TO THE REV. W. CAWTHORNE UNWIN. I. UNWIN, I should but ill repay The kindness of a friend, Whose worth deserves as warm a lay, As ever friendship penn'd, Thy name omitted in a page, That would reclaim a vicious age. II. A union form'd, as mine with thee, And may as rich in comfort prove, III. The bud inserted in the rind, IV. Not rich, I render what I may, Lest this should prove the last. V. The poet's lyre, to fix his fame, END OF VOL. I. |