JOHN POMFRET. 1667-1703.
We bear it calmly, though a ponderous woe,
And still adore the hand that gives the blow.[289:2]
Verses to his Friend under Affliction.
Heaven is not always angry when he strikes,
But most chastises those whom most he likes.
Verses to his Friend under Affliction.
Footnotes
[289:2] See Dryden, page [277].