The history of The Old Testament In verse With One Hundred and Eighty sculptures: In Two Volumes. Vol. I. From the Creation to the Revolt of the Ten Tribes from the House of David. Vol. II. From that Revolt to the End of the Prophets. Written by Samuel Wesley ... The Cuts done by J. Sturt |
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| CXIX. | CXIX. 1 Samuel, Chap. IV. from Ver. 19. to the End. |
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 | The history of The Old Testament In verse |  |
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CXIX. 1 Samuel, Chap. IV. from Ver. 19. to the End.
Ichabod's Birth. His Mother's Death.
The shrieking Matrons with dishevel'd Hair,
To th'empty Temple now in vain repair;
And, Phinehas! to thy widow'd Spouse relate
That mournful Day's Transactions, big with Fate.
Ah, how unfit so vast a Weight to bear,
Press'd with her tender Sexes greatest Care;
By her lov'd Lord a pregnant Widow left,
Of Father, Brother, Husband, all bereft!
Yet more, the loss of more than all her Line,
The sacred Symbol of the Pow'r Divine.
The Ark of God won by th'insulting Foe;
'Twas this that gave the last, the greatest Blow.
Hence, immature, her Pangs the Matron seize,
And hasten, first to Labor, then to Ease:
Pressing for Life her Burthen longs to share
A larger World, and taste the lightsom Air:
Nor struggled long, for soon her thickning throes
A lovely Babe to ready Birth disclose:
In vain the Women his sad Mother chear,
A Son is born, nor had she more to fear:
Fix'd are her Eyes, and all her Actions show
A steddy Grief, a solemn silent Wo:
Regardless of herself, and all beside,
These only Words she strain'd before she dy'd.
To th'empty Temple now in vain repair;
And, Phinehas! to thy widow'd Spouse relate
That mournful Day's Transactions, big with Fate.
Ah, how unfit so vast a Weight to bear,
Press'd with her tender Sexes greatest Care;
By her lov'd Lord a pregnant Widow left,
Of Father, Brother, Husband, all bereft!
Yet more, the loss of more than all her Line,
The sacred Symbol of the Pow'r Divine.
The Ark of God won by th'insulting Foe;
'Twas this that gave the last, the greatest Blow.
Hence, immature, her Pangs the Matron seize,
And hasten, first to Labor, then to Ease:
Pressing for Life her Burthen longs to share
A larger World, and taste the lightsom Air:
Nor struggled long, for soon her thickning throes
A lovely Babe to ready Birth disclose:
In vain the Women his sad Mother chear,
A Son is born, nor had she more to fear:
Fix'd are her Eyes, and all her Actions show
A steddy Grief, a solemn silent Wo:
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These only Words she strain'd before she dy'd.
“—Yes, my unhappy Offspring! yes, I'll live
“One moment more, thy mournful Name to give:
“Be Ichabod thy Name, and in it wear
“Thy Country's Fate which thou so soon must share:
“The Ark is gone—our Glory is declin'd,
“And who so fond of Life to wish to stay behind?
“One moment more, thy mournful Name to give:
“Be Ichabod thy Name, and in it wear
“Thy Country's Fate which thou so soon must share:
“The Ark is gone—our Glory is declin'd,
“And who so fond of Life to wish to stay behind?
She said, then to those Regions wings away,
Where weary Souls enjoy soft Rest, and endless Day.
Where weary Souls enjoy soft Rest, and endless Day.
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