A47480:54
An elegy on the death of that most laborious and painful minister of the…
An elegy on the death of that most laborious and painful minister of the gospel, Mr. John Norcot who fell asleep in the Lord the 24th day of this instant March, 1675/6.
London: printed for Ben. Harris, 1676
No title page in the transcription: set from the catalogue record.
Modern spelling is a reading aid: the words are the author’s, only the spelling is modernized. Original shows the page as printed, with the transcription marks.
He would own naught but what thus saith the Lord,
Add would not he nor minish from Gods Word.
Come let us live in love, we […],
Come let us live in love, we 〈…〉,
When at his Port we all arrived […]
When at his Port we all arived 〈…〉
Let sinners mourn, who shall their loss repair,