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[Moses Fiske: Epitaph]


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[Moses Fiske: Epitaph]

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The attribution of this poem is uncertain.

Braintrey! thy Prophet's gone. This tomb interrs
The Reverend Moses Fisk his Sacred herse,
Adore Heav'ns praise-ful art that form'd the man,
Who souls, not to himself, but Christ oft won,
Sail'd thro' the straits with Peter's family,
Renownd, and Gaius' hospitality
Paules patience, James his prudence, Johns sweet love
Is landed, enter'd, clear'd, and crown'd Above.