I once observed an evening rose Wherein a large bee slept A perfect home Isuppose Perfumed and neatly kept. So many joys earth did reveal My sight not large enough But after a time the soul did feel The oneness in the rough Accoutrements I thought unreal Aware of the Presence now,I feel.
Poems Undated (1727)
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