BY

A POET.

Dwell in some idle brain,

And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess,
As thick and numberless

As the gay motes that people the sun-beams.

IL PENSEROSO.

That strain I heard was of a higher mood.

LYCIDAS.

IN TWO VOLUMES.

VOL. I.

PHILADELPHIA:

PUBLISHED BY ABRAHAM SMALL,

William Brown, Printer.

1824.

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