то LADY CATHARINE MURRAY, DURING HER RECOVERY FROM AN ILLNESS, OCCASIONED BY HER CLOATHS CATCHING FIRE, 1781. With a green and yellow melancholy She fat, like Patience on a monument, SHAKESPEAR. HAD our great tragic Bard (whose master-hand The patient VIOLA's fweet portrait plann'd) Yet tow'ring o'er her fate with ftrength of mind, The pleafing image of his patient maid! Not with dim tints of yellow and of green Would he have ficklied o'er the fufferer's mien : A cheek a little pal'd with languor's hue; An L An eye, that, beaming with the rays of sense, And feems a look of gratitude to throw On those whose feelings fhare the sufferer's woe: *This accomplished young lady was married, in 1782, to the Honourable EDWARD BOUVERIE, and died in 1783. THE THE LOVER'S DYING REQUEST. These lines are a feeble imitation of fome beautiful verfes written in the SWEDISH language by the COMTE DE CREUTZ, late Minifter at STOCK HOLM. BEAR me, ye friends, when ebbing life is o'er, Let Let the foft texture of her length'ning shade 1 ΤΟ TO A L A D Y, WHO LAMENTED SHE COULD NOT SING. OH! give to LYDIA, ye bleft Pow'rs, I cried, A voice!' the only gift ye have denied. “༑ ་ A voice!' fays VENUS, with a laughing air, A voice! ftrange object of a Lover's pray'r! 6 Say-fhall your chofen Fair resemble most Yon Philomel, whofe voice is all her boast? 'Or, curtain'd round with leaves, yon mournful Dove, That hoarfely murmurs to the conscious grove?' -Still more unlike, I faid, be LYDIA's note The pleafing tone of Philomela's throat, So to the hoarfenefs of the murm'ring Dove, She joins ('tis all I afk) the Turtle's love. A SONNET |