Come, bright-eyed maid, Pure offspring of the tranquil min… Haste, my fev’rish temples bind With olive wreaths of em’rald hue Steep’d in morn’s ethereal dew,

Pavement slipp’ry, people sneezing… Lords in ermine, beggars freezing… Titled gluttons dainties carving, Genius in a garret starving. Lofty mansions, warm and spacious…

“WHEN will my troubled soul have… The beauteous LEWIN cried; As thro’ the murky shade of night With frantic step she hied. “When shall those eyes my GYNN…

THE knell of death, that on the t… Swells its deep murmur to the pens… In awful sounds repeats a mournful… And claims the tribute of a tender… The dreadful hour is past! the man…

A Shepherd’s Dog there was; and h… Was faithful to his master’s will, For well he lov’d his company, Along the plain or up the hill; All Seasons were, to him, the sam…

O’er the tall cliff that bounds th… Shad’wing the surge that sweeps th… While the thin vapours break along… Day’s harbinger unfolds the liquid… The rude Sea murmurs, mournful as…

Dang’rous to hear, is that melodio… And fatal to the sense those murd’… Where in a sapphire sheath, Love’… Himself conceal’d the crystal haun… Oft o’er that form, enamour’d have…

Why, through each aching vein, wit… Thus steals the languid fountain o… While, from its source, each wild… Tears the scorch’d roses from my b… In vain, O Lesbian Vales! your c…

UPON a garden’s perfum’d bed With various gaudy colours spread, Beneath the shelter of a ROSE A BUTTERFLY had sought repose… Faint, with the sultry beams of da…

“Ere such a soul regains its peace… ”How often must it love, how often… “How often hope, despair, resent,… ”Conceal, disdain, do all things,… —POPE.

SWEET CHILD OF REASON! ma… With folded arms, and pensive mien… Who wand’ring near yon thorny wild… So oft, my length’ning hours begui… Thou, who within thy peaceful call…

Dark was the dawn, and o’er the de… The boist’rous whirlwinds blew; The Sea-bird wheel’d its circling… And all was drear to view— When on the beach that binds the w…

FLOW soft RIVER, gently stray, Still a silent waving tide O’er thy glitt’ring carpet glide, While I chaunt my ROUNDELAY, As I gather from thy bank,

O THOU, whose sober precepts can… The wild impatience of the trouble… Sweet Nymph serene! whose all-con… Awakes to calm delight the ling’ri… O hear thy suppliant’s ardent pray…

Far o’er the waves my lofty Bark… Love’s frequent sighs the flutt’ri… While to my native home I bid far… Hope’s snowy hand the burnis’d hel… Triton’s shall sport admidst the y…