...thee, GIFFORD ! be thy promise claimed, Make bad men better, or at least ashamed. 810 Unhappy WHITE !f while life was in its spring And thy young Muse just...fair Has sought the grave, to sleep for ever there. • GuTord, author of the Baviad and Mteviad, the first satires of the day, and translator of Juvenal...

...thee, GIFFORD! be thy promise claim'd, Make bad men better, or at least ashamed . Unhappy WHITE! 3 while life was in its spring, And thy young muse just waved her joyous wing, ' GiFFonn. author of the Baviad and Maeviad, the first satires of the day, and translator of JUVENAL....

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...and are here inserted by his permission. STANZAS WRITTEN IN A BLANK LEAF OF KIRKE WHITE'S REMAINS. Unhappy White ! while life was in its Spring, And thy young Muse just wav'd her joyous wing, The spoiler came, and all thy promise fair Has sought the grave, to rest for...

...i•ii Buo'inlg hat f\r•vtta R2 . ! STANZAS WRITTEN I3f A BLANK LEAF Or KIRKE WHITE'S REMAINS. " Unhappy White ! while life was in its Spring, And thy young Muse just wav'd her joyous wing, The spoiler came, and all thy promise fair Has sought the grave, to rest for...

...the young poet, and which they were themselves soon afterwards compelled to drain to the very dregs. Oh ! what a noble heart was here undone*, When Science 'self destroyed her favorite son ! Yes, she too mach indulged thy fond pursuit — She sowed the seeds, but Death has reaped...

...thy promise claim'd, Make bad men better, or at least ashamed. Unhappy WRITE ! while life was in iti spring. And thy young muse just waved her joyous wing,...sleep for ever there. Oh ! what a noble heart was hero undone, When Science self destroyed her favourite son! Yes! she too much indulged thy fond pursuit,...

...ashamed. Unhappy WHITB ! while life wai in it» spring. And thy young muse just waved her joyón« wing, The spoiler came, and all thy promise fair Has...! what a noble heart was here undone, When Science «elf destroyed her favourite «on! Ye«! «he too much indulged thy fond pursuit, She sow'd the eeeds...

...Death shake hands, and smile that I am free. * * TRIBUTARY VERSES. LINES AND NOTE— BY LORD BYRON. UNHAPPY White!* while life was in its spring, And...a noble heart was here undone, When Science' self destroy' d her favourite son! Yes! she too much indulged thy fond pursuit, She sow'd the seeds, but...

...thee, Gifford ! be thy promise claimed, Make bad men better, or at least ashamed. Unhappy White !J while life was in its spring, And thy young Muse just...fair Has sought the grave, to sleep for ever there. • Gifford, author of the ' Baviad' and ' Maeviad,' the first catires of the day, and translator of...