...bleaching in the northern blast. 6. Ah, litfle think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasures, pow'r, and affluence surround; They who their thoughtless hours in giddy mirth. And wanton, often duel riot, waste; Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment., death,...

...Lays him along the snows, a stiffen'd corse ! Stretch'd out, and bleaching in the northern blast. Aht little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure,...little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death, And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood,...

...character of the labouring classes from the mass of obloquy by which they are too often unjustly aspersed. "Ah! little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure,...giddy mirth, And wanton, often cruel riot, waste, How many eat the bitter bread Of misery. Sore pinched by wintry winds, How many shrink into the sordid...

...Ah, little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasures, pow'r, and affluence surround ; They wno their thoughtless hours in giddy mirth, And wanton,...little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this veiy moment, death, And all the sad variety of pain ! How many sink in the devouring flood,...

...out, and bleaching in the northern blast Ah! little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure1, ies of ills by turns; Each vainly magnifies his own...Resents his fellow's, wishes it were less, Exults feel, this very moment, death, And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood,...

...are given up to all the furious passions, or are for ever the prey of repining and depression. 2 E Ah, little think the gay, licentious proud, Whom pleasure, power and affluence surround, How many pine in want! How many shrink Into the sordid hut, how many drink The cup of grief, and eat...

...music, paused in the midst of his solemn strain, and exclaimed in pensive and melting numbers — " Ah ! little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure, power, and affluence surround, How many pine in want. Sore pierced by wintry winds, How many shrink into the sordid hut Of cheerless...

...are given up to all the furious passions, or are for ever the prey of repining and depression. 2 E Ah, little think the gay, licentious proud, Whom pleasure, power and affluence surround, How many pine in want ! How many shrink Into the sordid hut, how many drink The cup of grief, and eat...

...MOUNTAINS. « By Mrs. Godwin. " Ah ! little think the gay, licentious proud, Whom pleasure, powen, and affluence surround ; They, who their thoughtless...little think they while they dance along How many feel, this very moment, death, And all the sad variety of pain." THOMSON. ' " ONE half the world know...

...bleaching in the northern blast 6 Ah, little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasures, pow'r, an<i affluence surround ; They who their thoughtless hours...waste ; • Ah little think they, while they dance alongt How many feel, this very moment, death, A,nd all the sad variety of pain ! How many sink in...