Sonnet, In Memorial of Elizabeth Fry
IN MEMORIAL OF ELIZABETH FRY
Thy name, now writ in heaven, will live on earth,
So long as human hearts are left to prize
That sterling virtue whose deep source supplies
Each Christian grace, a woman's highest worth!
And Heaven forbid we e'er should dread a dearth
Of these in England; where the good and wise
Have, by their reverence of such sanctities,
Honour'd the country which had given them birth.
True gospel preacher of that law of love
By J ESUS taught; nor for thyself would I
Indite this simple brief obituary!
May thy example kindred spirits move
To follow thee; and thus themselves approve
Number'd with them whose record is on high!
Thy name, now writ in heaven, will live on earth,
So long as human hearts are left to prize
That sterling virtue whose deep source supplies
Each Christian grace, a woman's highest worth!
And Heaven forbid we e'er should dread a dearth
Of these in England; where the good and wise
Have, by their reverence of such sanctities,
Honour'd the country which had given them birth.
True gospel preacher of that law of love
By J ESUS taught; nor for thyself would I
Indite this simple brief obituary!
May thy example kindred spirits move
To follow thee; and thus themselves approve
Number'd with them whose record is on high!
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