in his name, for an Urn, placed by him at the termina- DEDICATION. ΤΟ HAPPY the feeling from the bosom thrown In perfect shape, whose beauty Time shall spare For summer pastime into wanton air; Happy the thought best likened to a stone Of the sea-beach, when, polished with nice care, Which for the loss of that moist gleam atone That tempted first to gather it. That here, O chief of Friends! such feelings I present, That thou, if not with partial joy elate, Wilt smile upon this gift with more than mild content! I. NUNS fret not at their convent's narrow room; |