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An elegy on the much-to-be-deplored death of that never-to-be-forgotten person, the Reverend Nathanael Collins;…
An elegy on the much-to-be-deplored death of that never-to-be-forgotten person, the Reverend Nathanael Collins; who after he had been many years a faithful pastor to the church at Middletown of Connecticut in New-England, about the forty third year of his age expired; on 28th. 10. month 1684. : [Three lines of quotations in Latin]An elegy on the much-to-be-deplored death of that never-to-be-forgotten person, the Reverend Nathanael Collins; who after he had been many years a faithful pastor to the church at Middletown of Connecticut in New-England, about the forty third year of his age expired; on 28th. 10. moneth 1684. : [Three lines of quotations in Latin]
printed by Richard Pierce for Obadiah Gill, 1685
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My Theme, my Humour is not such an one: Who to prove Cicero not eloquent, Penned Books, xwho truth & worth for guards disown Such only count Collins not excellent.
My Theme, my Humour is not such an one: Who to prove Cicero not eloquent, Pen'd Books, xwho truth & worth for guards disown Such only count Collins not excellent.
- xas once an humoursome person did.
Bright COLLINS, Star of the first Magnitude, Extol him how could I! I shan't be chid If as much time on him my gazes should Spend, as that Greek yin's Panegyric did.
Bright COLLINS, Star of the first Magnitude, Extol him how could I! I sha'n't be chid If as much time on him my gazes shou'd Spend, as that Greek yin's Panegyric did.
- ySocrates, who spent 15 year in framing of one Panegyric, one oration.
O that Apelles were my servant now To limn this Hero, but his utmost All Would blush, and draw a veil upon the Browz