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THE
WREATH
A
COLLECTION OF POEMS,
FROM
CELEBRATED ENGLISH AUTHORS.
NEW-YORK:
PUBLISHED BY W. B. GILLEY AND H. I. MEGAREY.
J. Seymour, printer.
THE NEW YORK VILCLIENT
487493
CONTENTS.
Page
THE MINSTREL.—Beattie,
13
"Ah! who can tell how hard it is to climb.'
han THE GRAVE.-Blair,
55
“ Whilst some affect the sun, and some the shade."
ELEGY, On the Death of Lady Coventry.—Mason, 80
“ The mid-night clock has toll'd-and, bark, the bell."
HYMN, from Psalm 198.- Ogilvie, i
:85 “ Begin, my soul,the esalted lay"
THE FIRE-SIDE.—Cottoriga
89
“ Dear Chloe, while the busy crowd.'
DEATH.-Dr. Porteus,
93
“ Friend to the wretch whom overy friend forsåkes."**
THE Passions.-Collins,
104
When Music, heavenly maid, was young."
DESPONDENCY.-Burns,
109 "Oppress'd with grief, oppress'd with care."
ON SLAVERY.-Cowper,
112
“ But, ah! what wish can prosper, or what prayer."
HYMNON SOLITUDE.-Thompson,
114
“Hail, mildly pleasing Solitude.”
HYMN TO DARKNESS.—Yalden,
116
" Darkness, thou first great parent of us all."
STANZAS ON WOMAN.—Goldsmith,
119
“When lovely woman stoops to folly."
EDWIN AND ANGELINA.-Goldsmith,
120
“ Turn, gentle Hermit of the dale."
.
ELEGY, written in a CountryChurch-yard. Gray, 127
“ The curfew tolls the knell of parting day."
ODE TO LEVEN WATER, -Smollet,
133
“On Leven's Banks, while free to rove."
BEAM OF TRANQUILLITY.--Moore,
134
" A beam of tranquillity smil'd in the West."
A CANADIAN Boat Song.-Moore,
136
Faintly as tolls the evening chime."
MAN WAS MADE TO MOURN.—Burns,
137
“When chill November's surly blast."
O'CONNOR'S CHILD, or the Flower of love lies
bleeding.-Campbell,
141
"Ob! once the Harp. of Innisfail."
Tys SOLDIER'S DREAM, Campbell
151
Your bůgles sang truce for the night cloud had low'r'd."
THE DYing NEGRO.--Day,
153
“Annid with thy sad-last gift-the power to die.”
HYMN.ON TRE SEASONS.Thomson,
169
* These as tliej ciange; Almighty Father!"
THE HERMIT. = Pärmeil, - :
173
“Far in a wild, unknown to public view."
THE TRAVELLER, or a Prospect of Society.-
Goldsmith,
181
“Remote, unfriended, melancholy, slow."
THE HERMIT.-Beattie,
196
“At the close of the day when the hamlet is still.”
Boat Song.–Scott,
199
“ Hail to the chief who in triumph advances."
THE CASTLE OF INDOLENCE.- -Thomson, 201
“O mortal man, who livest here by toil.”