o the poor Indian whose untutord mind ees God in clouds or hears him in the wind;

ESSAY ON M.
By Alexander Pope Esq

ALEXANDER'S FEAST,
By John Dryden.

The mighty master smileo, to see? That love was in the next degree: Twas butakindred sound to move; For pity melts the mind to love. LONDON.

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