Dorinda Fitzpatrick 217 Verses fent to a young Lady with the new edition of Shakespeare Carlisle 221 Verfes on Mrs. Crewe Fox-223 Rhapfody on Tafte Carlisle 225 Elegy written in the Garden of a Friend Elegy written in a Country Church Yard Elegy on Captain Cook Death of Alico Mafon 227 Gray 231 Serward 237 Edwards 249 THE MINSTREL; O R, THE PROGRESS OF GENIUS. A THE FIRST BOOK. I. H! who can tell how hard it is to climb The steep where Fame's proud temple fhinesafar! Ah! who can tell how many a foul fublime In life's low vale remote has pined alone, II. And yet, the languor of inglorious days, Him who ne'er liften'd to the voice of praife, The filence of neglect can ne'er appal. Wou'd fhrink to hear th' obftreperous trump of Fame; Health, competence, and peace. Nor higher aim Had He, whofe fimple tale thefe artless lines proclaim. B |