Versos English Michael Wigglesworth Xxvi. [22]

English poem

Xxvi. [22]

by (1631–1705)

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All stand before their Savi-or,   in long white Robes yclad, Their countenance full of pleasance,    appearing wond’rous glad. O glorious sight! Behold how bright   dust-heaps are made to shine. Conforméd so their Lord unto,   whose Glory is Divine.

The Goats described, or the several sorts of Reprobates on the left hand.