Appian Way
Nicholas Michell
Turn, Moralist, adown the Appian way,
For if thou lov'st to mourn departed clay,
There may'st thou sigh in truth, for long, long miles,
The cypress bends o'er Death's fast mouldering piles.
Turn, Moralist, adown the Appian way,
For if thou lov'st to mourn departed clay,
There may'st thou sigh in truth, for long, long miles,
The cypress bends o'er Death's fast mouldering piles.
