Praise to placeless proud ability, Let the prudent muse disclaim; And sing the Statesman—all civili… Whom moderate talents raise to fam… He, no random projects urging,

Though short thy span, God’s unim… Which made that shorten’d span one… Yet merciful in chastening, gave t… For mild, redeeming virtues, Fait… Meek Resigination; pious Charity

What holy rites Mohammed’s laws o… What various duties bind his faith… What pious zeal his scatter’d trib… In fix’d observance of these holy… At Mecca’s shrine what votive cro…

Though short thy space, God’s uni… Which made that shorten’d space on… Yet, merciful in chast’ning, gave… For mild redeeming virtues, faith… Meek resignation, pious charity;

Friend of Humanity 1'Needy Knife-grinder! whither ar… 2Rough is the road, your wheel is… 3Bleak blows the blast;-your hat h… 4 So have your breeches!

Unrivall’d Greece! thou ever hono… Thou nurse of heroes dear to death… Though now to worth, to honor all… Thy lustre faded, and thy glories… Yet still shall Memory, with reve…

When the broad-bottom ‘d Junto, with reason at strife, Resign’d, with a sigh, its politic… When converted to Rome, and of ho… They gave back to the Devil the s…

How blest, how firm the Statesman… (Him no low intrigue shall move), Circled by faithful kindred bands, And propp’d by fond fraternal love… When his speeches hobble vilely,

May this dreary abode be for ever… For ever, by virtue, by Pity, unt… Unbreathed be his name, and unhono… The foe of his country, his monarc…

From mental mists to purge a natio… To animate the weak, unite the wis… To trace the deep infection, that… The crowded town, and taints the r… To mark how wide extends the might…

A TRIBUTE TO THE MEMO… When, by th’ Almighty’s dread com… Elijah, call’d from Israel’s land… Rose in the sacred flame, His Mantle good Elisha caught,

“Ambubaiarum Collegia Pharmacopei… —Horace. If the health and the strength, an… Of old England, at last must be d… Oh! why must we die of one doctor…

If hush’d the loud whirlwind that… The sky, if no longer dark tempest… When our perils are past, shall ou… No!—Here’s to the Pilot who weath… At the foot-stool of Power let fl…

Come, sportive Muse, with plume s… Describe each lawless, bold empiri… Who, with the Blue and Buffs’ sad… Now stripp’d in buff, shall look s… First paint L—d H—w—k, boisterous…

It is said, the Great Men, who ar… At their suddenly alter’d conditio… Who so late were the Ins, and so… Have decreed a severe Opposition. Nor will it be wonder’d at, greatl…