English poem
Iii
Come, come, O Harbinger of day! Cheer Thou our hearts with heavenly ray, Dispel the clouds of night that roll, The dark of death that fills the soul. Joy, joy, &c.
Versos English John Brownlie Iii
Versos English John Brownlie Iii
English poem
Come, come, O Harbinger of day! Cheer Thou our hearts with heavenly ray, Dispel the clouds of night that roll, The dark of death that fills the soul. Joy, joy, &c.