6 THE BEGGAR's PETITION, My daughter, once the comfort of my age, My tender wife, fweet foother of my care! And left the world to wretchednefs and me. Whofe trembling limbs have borne him to your door, Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span, Oh! give relief, and Heaven will bless your store, MENDICI SUPPLICATIO. Cara fenectutis folamen filia quondam, Illa domo quodam nativâ allecta fcelefto, Participare meam conjux tenera anxia curam, Paulatim periit, periit pia victima luctus, Pauperis atque fenis mæfti miterefce dolorum, Adduxere domum fua membra trementia veftram, Nam finem mifera ufque extremum vita propinquat, O præbe auxilium, Dominus gazafque beabit. FINIS. |