What sorrow was, thou bad'st her know,
And from her own she learned to melt at others' woe.


Hymn to Adversity, St. 2 (1742)


What sorrow was, thou bad'st her know, And from her own she learned to melt at others' woe.

What sorrow was, thou bad'st her know, And from her own she learned to melt at others' woe.

What sorrow was, thou bad'st her know, And from her own she learned to melt at others' woe.

What sorrow was, thou bad'st her know, And from her own she learned to melt at others' woe.