ABSTRACT
(No Hireling she, no Prostitute to Praise) Ev'n now, observant of the parting Ray, Eyes the calm Sun-set of thy Various Day, Thro' Fortune's Cloud One truly Great can see, Nor fears to tell, that MORTIMER is He. 40
(No Hireling she, no Prostitute to Praise) Ev'n now, observant of the parting Ray, Eyes the calm Sun-set of thy Various Day, Thro' Fortune's Cloud One truly Great can see, Nor fears to tell, that MORTIMER is He. 40