He Tried The Luxury Of Doing Good.

Who Often Reads, Will Sometimes Wish To Write.

What Is A Church? Let Truth And Reason Speak, They Would Reply, "the Faithful, Pure And Meek, From Christian Folds, The One Selected Race, Of All Professions, And In Every Place.

In General Satire, Every Man Perceives A Slight Attack, Yet Neither Fears Nor Grieves.

Life's Bloomy Flush Was Lost.

The Gentle Fair On Nervous Tea Relies, Whilst Gay Good-nature Sparkles In Her Eyes; An Inoffensive Scandal Fluttering Round, Too Rough To Tickle, And Too Light To Wound.