Versos English Michael Wigglesworth Xx. [16]

English poem

Xx. [16]

by (1631–1705)

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His wingéd Hosts fly through all coasts,   together gathering Both good and bad, both Quick and Dead,   and all to Judgment bring. Out of their holes those creeping Moles,   that hid themselves for fear, By force they take, and quickly make   before the Judge appear.

The Sheep separated from the Goats.