Avaunt, away! the cruel fway, The Sportsman's joy, the murd'ring cry, IV. But PEGGY dear, the ev'ning's clear, V. We'll gently walk, and fweetly talk, Not vernal show'rs to budding flow'rs, So dear can be, as thou to me, ROM thee, ELIZA, I must go, FR The cruel fates between us throw A boundless ocean's roar ; Between my Love and me, They never, never can divide My heart and foul from thee. II. Farewell, farewell, ELIZA dear, The maid that I adore! A boding voice is in mine ear, We part to meet no more! But the latest throb that leaves my heart, While Death stands victor by, That throb, ELIZA, is thy part, And thine that latest sigh! E e 2 THE FAREWEL L. TO THE BRETHREN OF St. JAMES'S LODGE, TARBOLTON. Tune, Goodnight and joy be wi' you a' A I. DIEU! a heart-warm, fond adieu! Ye favored, enlighten'd Few, With melting heart, and brimful eye, II. Oft have I met your focial Band, And spent the chearful, festive night; Oft, honor'd with fupreme command, Prefided o'er the Sons of light: And by that Hieroglyphic bright, Which none but Craftsmen ever saw ! Strong Mem'ry on my heart fhall write Those happy scenes when far awa! III. May Freedom, Harmony and Love The glorious ARCHITECT Divine! IV. And YOU, farewell! whofe merits claim, Juftly that highest badge to wear! Heav'n bless your honor'd, noble Name, To MASONRY and SCOTIA dear! A last request, permit me here, When yearly ye assemble a', One round, I ask it with a tear, To him, the Bard, that's far awa. 苦味和 EPITAPH ON A HENPECKED COUNTRY SQUIRE. As father Adam firft was fool'd, A cafe that's ftill too common, Here lyes a man a woman rul'd, EPIGRAM ON SAID OCCASION. O Death, hadft thou but spar'd his life, An' a' been weel content. Ev'n as he is, cauld in his graff, Tak thou the Carlin's carcafe aff, ANOTHER. One Queen Artemifa, as old ftories tell, When depriv'd of her husband fhe loved fo well, |