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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451090" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Apostrophe</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451090" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Of RISPAH. (who had been the concubine of King SAUL) when DAVID hanged her children, because their father had done amiss.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451090" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>From morn to eve from eve to rosy morn,<br>On this bleak rock I'll lay me all forlorn;<br>Here will I stay, tho' tempests frown around,<br>Fierce lightnings glare, or earthquakes rock the ground.<br>The prowling wolves, the hungry birds of prey,<br>Pierc'd with my moans, will rove another way:<br>Less steel'd than man, with hearts dissolv'd they go,<br>And lose their nature at the voice of woe.<br>And did ye, O my hapless offspring! bleed<br>For your unhappy father's thoughtless deed?<br>He fell, alas! on Gilboa's fatal plain,<br>And gave his life 'mong thousands nobly slain.<br>--He had his faults; but he was kind and brave,<br>And with him all his errors found a grave;<br>-- Thus fondly I<br>With cursed, deadly hate<br>Against his house are hurl'd the bolts of state;<br>For royal David, wrapt in purple-grieves<br>While one of Saul's unfort'nate lineage lives:<br>His word is fate -- myself, my children all,<br>Must in an undistinguish'd ruin fall.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Major+Henry+Livingston+Jr.">Major Henry Livingston Jr.</a></strong></div>