This Day, whate'er the Fates decree;
Shall still be kept with Joy by me:
This Day then, let us not be told,
That you are sick, and I grown old
The works of J.S., D.D., D.S.P.D. (ed. 1735)
This Day, whate'er the Fates decree;
Shall still be kept with Joy by me:
This Day then, let us not be told,
That you are sick, and I grown old
The works of J.S., D.D., D.S.P.D. (ed. 1735)