Sonnet, Occasioned By Reading An Inscription On The Tombstone Of Captain Christensen, Of Krajore, In Norway, Who Died In Consequence Of The Bite Of His Dog, When It Was Mad.
Ah! hapless stranger! who, without a tear, Can this sad record of thy fate survey? No angry tempest laid thee breathless here, Nor hostile sword, nor Nature's mild decay. The fond companion of thy pilgrim feet, Who watch'd thee in thy sleep, who moan'd if miss'd, And sprung with such delight his Lord to greet, Imbu'd with death the hand he oft had kiss'd. And here, remov'd from Love's lamenting eye, Far from thy native cat'racts' awful sound, Far from thy dusky forests' pensive sigh, Thy poor remains repose on alien ground; Yet Pity oft shall sit beside thy stone, And sigh as tho' she mourn'd a brother gone.
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