On the Platonic Idea, as it was understood by Aristotle. 162

To his Father

To Salsillus, a Roman Poet, much indisposed

An Ode addressed to Mr. John Rouse, Librarian of the

Translation from Virgil. Eneid, Book viii. line 18.

Óvid. Trist. Lib. v. Eleg. xii.

161

169

On the Shortness of Human Life. Translation of the above 213

Verses to the Memory of Dr. Lloyd

The same in English

213

215

Adam a Sacred Drama. Translated from the Italian of

Toll for the brave!

Brave Kempenfelt is gone;
His last sea-fight is fought;
His work of glory done.

It was not in the battle;
No tempest gave the shock;
She sprang no fatal leak;
She ran upon no rock :

His sword was in its sheath;
His fingers held the pen,
When Kempenfelt went down,
With twice four hundred men.

Weigh the vessel up,

Once dreaded by our foes!

And mingle with our cup

The tear that England owes.

Her timbers yet are sound,
And she may float again,
Full-charged with England's thunder,

And plough the distant main.

But Kempenfelt is gone;

His victories are o'er;

And he and his eight hundred

Shall plough the wave no more.