The Royal Observatory |
On Blackford Hill |
Arthur's Seat |
Edinburgh Castle, with the Firth of Forth and the hills of Fife behind |
Amid the Oceon of Adversity,
Neare whelmed in the Waves of sore Vexation,
Tormented with the Floods of Misery,
And almost in the Guise of Despairacion,
Neare destitute of Comfort, full of Woes,
This was her Case that did the same compose:
At length Jehovah by his power divine,
This great tempestious Storm did mittigate.
And cause the Son of Righteousnesse to shine
Upon his Child that seemed desolate,
Who was refreshed, and that immediatly,
And Sings as follows with alacrity.
An Collins (Published 1653)
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