Purveyors of fine poetry since 2003.
(Lord’s day). W it h Sir W. Pen to the par is h church , w here we are placed in the highest pew o f all , where a strange r pre ache d a dry and tedious long sermon. Dined at home. To church a gain in the a fternoon with my wife; in the garden and on the leads at night, and so to supper and to bed.
it is church here we are in the highest fall