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PUBLISHED BY A. AND W. GALIGNANI,

N° 18, RUE VIVIENNE.

Contents.

Page

The Senses

93

The Steersman's Song

94

To Cloe. I could resign that eye of blue ib.
To the Fire-fly

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The Vase.

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The Wreath and the Chain

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The timid girl now hung her head

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XIII, I will, I will; the conflict 's past

XIV. Count me on the summer trees

XV. Tell me why, my sweetest dove

XVI. Thou, whose soft and rosy hues

XVII. And now, with all thy pencil's truth

XVIII. Now the star of day is high

XIX. Here recline you, gentle maid .

XX. One day the Muses twined the hands .

XXI. Observe when mother Earth is dry

XXII. The Phrygian rock that braves the

storm

XXIII. I often wish this languid lyre .

XXIV, To all that breathe the airs of heaven.

XXV. Once in each revolving year

XXVI. Thy harp may sing of Troy's alarms

XXVII. We read the flying courser's name

XXVIII. As in the Lemnian caves of fire

XXIX. Yes-loving is a painful thrill

XXX. 'T was in an airy dream of night .

XXXI. Armid with an hyacinthine rod

XXXII. Strew me a breathing bed of leaves

XXXIII. 'T was noon of night, when round the

pole.

XXXIV. Oh thou, of all creation bless'd.

XXXV. Cupid once upon a bed

XXXVI. If hoarded gold possess'd a power .

XXXVII. 'T was night, and many a circling bowl

XXXVIII. Let us drain the nectar'd bowl.

XXXIX. How I love the festive boy ·

XL. I know that Heaven ordains me here .

XLI, When Spring begems the dewy scene.

XLII. Yes, be the glorious revel mine

XLIII. While our rosy fillets shed.

XLIV. Buds of roses, virgin flowers

XLV. Within this goblet, rich and deep .

XLVI. See, the young, the

XLVII. 'T is true, my fading years decline

XLVIII. When my thirsty soul I steep

XLIX. When Bacchus, Jove's immortal boy.

L. When I drink, I feel, I feel.

LI. Fly not thus my brow of snow

LII. Away, away, you men of rules

LIII. When I behold the festive train

LIV. Methinks the pictured bull we see

LV. While we invoke the wreathed spring.

LVI. He who instructs the youthful crew

LVII. And whose immortal hand could shed

LVIII. When gold, as fleet as Zephyr's pinion

LIX. Sabled by the solar beam

LX. Awake to life, my dulcet shell .

LXI. Golden hues of youth are fled.

LXII. Fill me, boy, as deep a draught

LXIII. To love, the soft and blooming child

LXIV. Haste thee, nymph, whose winged spear

LXV. Like some wanton filly sporting

LXVI. To thee, the queen of nymphs divine

LXVII, Gentle youth! whose looks assume

LXVIII. Rich in bliss, I proudly scorn.

LXIX. Now Neptune's sullen month appears

LXX. They wove the lotus band, to deck

LXXI. A broken cake, with honey sweet.

LXXII. With twenty chords my lyre is hung ·

LXXIII. Fare thee well, perfidious maid

LXXIV. I bloom'd awhile, a happy flower .

LXXV. Monarch Love! resistless boy .

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TOM CRJB'S MEMORIAL TO CONGRESS, Pre-

face, etc. .

RHYMES ON THE ROAD, etc.

Notes

FABLES FOR THE HOLY ALLIANCE.

The Dissolution of the Holy Alliance.
The Looking-glasses
The Fly and the Bullock
Church and State .
The Little Grand Lama

The Extinguishers.
CORRUPTION (an epistle), Preface, etc. .
INTOLERANCE (a poem).

Appendix ·

THE SCEPTIC, Preface, etc.

ODES OF ANACREON.

Index showing the number of each

Ode in Barnes' and other editions

An Ode by the Translator.

Remarks on Anacreon

1. I saw the smiling bard of pleasure
II. Give me the harp of epic song.
III. Listen to the Muse's lyre.
IV. Vulcan! hear your glorious task

V. Grave me a cup with brilliant grace
VI. As late I sought the spangled bowers
VII. The women tell me every day.
VIII. I care not for the idle state
IX. I pray thee by the gods above .

X. Tell me how to punish thee
SI. Tell me, gentle youth, I pray thee

XII. They tell how Atys, wild with love

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