...twelvemonth more, — She had not died to-day. ELEGY ON THB DEATH OF A MAD DOG. GOOD people all, of ev'ry sort, Give ear unto my song; And if you find it wond'rous...he had, To comfort friends and foes ; . The naked ev'ry day he clad, When he put on his clothes. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there...

...(hort, It cannot hold you long. In Iflington there was a man, Of whom the world might fay That ftill a godly race he ran, Whene'er he went to pray. A kind...; The naked every day he clad, When he put on his cloaths, And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mungrel, puppy, whelp, and hound,...

...fhort, It cannot hold you long. In Iflington there was a man, Of whom the world might fay, That ftill a godly race he ran, Whene'er he went to pray. A kind...heart he had, To comfort friends and foes ; The naked ev'ry day he clad, When he put on his cloaths. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there...

...verdant fide Jull at the dole of day ; A dying fwan with mufic try'd To chafe her caves away, etc. To comfort friends and foes; The naked every day he clad, [ When he put on his cloaths. i 'And in that town a dog was found, 'As, many dogs there be, [ Both mil ngr el, puppy, whelp,...

...they but senseless stones and blocks ? AN ELEGY ON THE DEATH OF A MAD DOG, GOOD people all, of ev'ry sort, Give ear unto my song ; And if you find it wond'rous...heart he had, To comfort friends and foes ; The naked ev'ry day he clad, When he put on his clothes. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there...

...bards ! why what a pox Are they but senseless stones and blocks ? AN ELEGY On the Death of a Mad Dof. GOOD people all, of every sort, Give ear unto my song ; And if you find it wondrous short , It cannot bold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might say, That still a godly race he...

...Sophy, love, take your guitar, and thrum in with the boy a little." AN ELEGY ON THE DEATH OF A MAD DOC. GOOD people all, of every sort, Give ear unto my song : And, if you find it wonderous short, It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might say,...

...Sophy, love, take ycmr guitar, and thrnm in with the boy a little.' AN ELEGY On the Death of a Mad Dog. GOOD people all, of every sort, Give ear unto my song; And if you find it wond'rous short, It caunot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might say, That still a godly...

...rends thy constant heart, " Shall break thy Edwin's too." AN ELEGY, ON THE DEATH OF A MAD DOG*. VTOOD people all, of every sort, Give ear unto my song,...naked every day he clad, When he put on his clothes. * This, and the following Poem, appeared in the Vicar of Wakefield, which was published in the year...

...fhort, It cannot hold you long. In Iflington there was a man, Of whom the world might fay, That full a godly race he ran— Whene'er he went to pray. A...The naked every day he clad— When he put on his cloaths. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be— Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and...