The shepherd leaves his unprotected flock
& flies for shelter in some scooping rock
There hides in fear from the dread boding wrath
Lest rocks shoud tremble when it sallies forth
& that almighty power that bids it roar
Has seald the doom when time shall be no more
The cotters family cringe round the harth
Where all is saddnd but the crickets mirth
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