TO MRS. LEIGH UPON HER WH 7HILE all to this auspicious day A hundred civic speeches; My Muse shall strike her tuneful strings, Soon shall the tailor's subtle art Have made them tight, and spruce, and smart, With twenty thousand stitches; And when, to ease the load of life, George Canning. I NAMES ASKED my fair, one happy day, By what sweet name from Rome or Greece Lalage, Neæra, Chloris, Sappho, Lesbia, or Doris, Ah!" replied my gentle fair, Call me Lalage or Doris, Only, only call me thine." Samuel T. Coleridge. WE THE EXCHANGE WE pledged our hearts, my love and I,- Her father's love she bade me gain; We had exchanged our hearts indeed. Samuel T. Coleridge. C DEFIANCE you can ATCH her and hold her if In threatening guise above your head. Ah! why did you not start before She reached the porch and closed the door? That girls and time will not return; In vain your knuckles knock your brow, OF Walter Savage Landor. HER LIPS FTEN I have heard it said I have seen as red as they. When she kiss'd me once in play, In the palace of the Sun. TA Walter Savage Landor. COMMINATION AKING my walk the other day, So pretty, 'twould not be amiss, M Walter Savage Landor. MARGARET AND DORA ARGARET'S beauteous-Grecian arts Yet why, in my heart of hearts, Hold I Dora's sweeter? Dora's eyes of heavenly blue Artists Margaret's smile receive, But for perfect worship leave Thomas Campbell. TH A CERTAIN YOUNG LADY HERE'S a certain young lady, So teasing! so pleasing! Capricious! delicious! well whom I mean. With an eye dark as night, well whom I mean. With a stately step—such as You'd expect in a duchess And a brow might distinguish a queen, With a mighty proud air, 66 That says touch me who dare," And you know very well whom I mean. |