Be imparted to my spirit—
Shall the plea be made in vain!
XXIV.
EXPERIENCE.
(IN IMITATION OF A FAVOURITE WELSH MEASURE.)
Sweet, sweet,
It is with thine, my God, to meet,
And lay our burdens at Thy feet:
False passion’s heat from thence departs;
Our weary hearts before Thee rest,
And by thee blessed forget their smarts.