. Poems upon divine and moral subjects : originals and translations . Upon ( 56 ). Upon the Resurrection (?/Lazarus. St. John, Cap. II. $££££SJf OW dares my flattering Muse, ray humble y P^I^^Hri Upon thefe noble Wonders dwell fo long > >3 ^M^^ Of him who raisd thee to proclaim the (Worth,Once more from Darknefs, Lazarus, Come forth. Whence rofe that Voice,* with fuch a powrful Sound3 As reachd thee, thro* Deaths Chambers, under (Ground?Whofe Summons made thee ftart, and ftand upright, When laid fo low, wrapt up in lading Night ? Where lies the Gulph, which all Mankind devours ? Are thof
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. Poems upon divine and moral subjects : originals and translations . Upon ( 56 ). Upon the Resurrection (?/Lazarus. St. John, Cap. II. $££££SJf OW dares my flattering Muse, ray humble y P^I^^Hri Upon thefe noble Wonders dwell fo long > >3 ^M^^ Of him who raisd thee to proclaim the (Worth, Once more from Darknefs, Lazarus, Come forth. Whence rofe that Voice, * with fuch a powrful Sound3 As reachd thee, thro* Deaths Chambers, under (Ground?Whofe Summons made thee ftart, and ftand upright, When laid fo low, wrapt up in lading Night ? Where lies the Gulph, which all Mankind devours ? Are thofe dark Regions bordering upon ours ? Thofe melancholy Hills which Poets feign? Thofe dreadful Vales where they make Chaos reign ? The River, from a Source unfeen, which laves The thirfly Banks with ever-burning Waves ? The 57 ] he Saviour wept, , as he approachd the Grave «Huge ma fly Stones fecurd the hollow Cave :But when the Prince of Life to th Entrance came3And cited his cold lifdefs Friend by Name :Strait flew afide the ponderous rocky Bar, Strait iflued out Deaths Pri