For one long term, or e’er her tri… Here Brownrigg linger’d. Often ha… Echoed her blasphemies, as with sh… She scream’d for fresh Geneva. No… Did the blithe fields of Tothill,…

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…

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,

Whene’er with haggard eyes I view This dungeon that I’m rotting in, I think of those companions true Who studied with me at the U— —niversity of Gottingen—

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…

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

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!

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…

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…

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,

“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…

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…

What mean ye by this print so rare… Ye wits, of Eton jealous: Behold! your rivals soar in air, And ye are heavy-fellows!

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…