As far as I know this is by an anonymous author (“yon wake”? A Scottish author?):
True as the object to the glass.
With Him yon wake your fire.
Frown when He frowns, hate what He hates.
And what He loves, desire.
As far as I know this is by an anonymous author (“yon wake”? A Scottish author?):
True as the object to the glass.
With Him yon wake your fire.
Frown when He frowns, hate what He hates.
And what He loves, desire.
