...never sought, Comes to me not ; malignant truth, or lie. Hence have I genial seasons, hence have I Smooth passions, smooth discourse, and joyous thought...theirs, Then gladly would I end my mortal days. TO THE SPADE OF A FRIEND. (AX AGttlCULTCRIST.) COXroOD WHILE WE WEEE LABOCETSQ ТОСЕТВП ID BIB PLEAiCKE-GKOCND....

...never sought, Comes to me not ; malignant truth, or lie. Hence have I genial seasons, hence have I Smooth passions, smooth discourse, and joyous thought...theirs, Then gladly would I end my mortal days. TO THE SPADE OP A FRIEND. (AN AGRICULTURIST.) COMPOSED WHILE WE WERE LABOURING TOGETHER IN HIS PLEA8D&E-GRODND....

...smooth discourse, and joyous thoughts ; And thus from day to day my little boat Rocks in its harbor, lodging peaceably. Blessings be with them, and eternal...pure delight by heavenly lays ! Oh ! might my name be number'd among theirs, How gladly would I end my mortal days. LETTER IV . To THE EDITOR OF THE Five...

...smooth discourse, and joyous thoughts ; And thus from day to day my little boat Rocks in its harbor, lodging peaceably. Blessings be with them, and eternal...pure delight by heavenly lays ! Oh ! might my name be number'd among theirs, How gladly would I end my mortal days. LETTER IV. To THE EDITOR OF THE ATHEN.ETTM...

...The language of Wordsworth, is not too fervent for the expression of our gratitude. " Blessings bo with them, and eternal praise. Who gave us nobler...heirs, Of truth and pure delight, by heavenly lays !" But, if the composition of history be the work of an artist rather than of a jn,er.e. -chronicler...

...smooth discourse, and joyous thoughts ; And thus from day to day my little boat Rocks in its harbor, lodging peaceably. Blessings be with them, and eternal...pure delight by heavenly lays ! Oh ! might my name be number'd among theirs, How gladly would I end my mortal dayg. , LETTER IV. .'o THE EDITOR OF THE ATHENAEUM...

...ladies were, however, unanimous for Cowper, and the Curate gave his suffrage with theirs, repeating, " Blessings be with them, and eternal praise, Who gave...heirs Of truth, and pure delight, by heavenly lays." THE CURATE'S TALE, OR PRACTICAL JOKING. I CANNOT endure, said Mr Dodsley, to see young persons attempting...

...and baleful regions ; or like beams of light from Heaven, directing men towards the skies. " Blessing be with them, and eternal praise, Who gave us nobler...heirs Of Truth and pure delight by heavenly lays." So sings Wordsworth — himself entitled to the rapturous homage, which he heaps upon Ьи noble predecessors...

...never sought, Comes to me not ; malignant truth, or lie. Hbnce have I genial seasons, hence have I Smooth passions, smooth discourse, and joyous thought...Who gave us nobler loves, and nobler cares — The Poeta, who on earth have made us heirs Of truth and pure delight by heavenly lays ! Oh ! might my name...

...never sought, Comes to me not ; malignant truth, or lie. Hence have I genial seasons, hence have 1 y parents ! Sister of my soul ! Thanks in sincerest...imbibed : and 'tis most true That later seasons ow gavo us nobler loves, and nobler cares — The Poets, who on earth have made us Heirs Of truth and...