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On a song in “The Camp.”

Enlisting a Critic for the Edinburgh Review.

Jef YOU little Reviewer, come list with me;
But first, prithee, answer me questions three.
R. I long, Master J–y, to list with you,
For I’m hungry, and wish to have something to do.
J. First, can you rail well?
R. Neatly, neatly.
J. Flourish in sentiments 2
R. Sweetly, sweetly.
J. Cut up an author well?
R. O., completely.
J. The answers are honest, bold, and free,
Go on, and in time you a S-d—y will be.
J. When Authors are angry, and dare you to fight,
Will you go to the field, tho’ you feel in a fright?
R. I can go, Sir, like you, tho’ I’d much rather not;
And wou'd dine with three lords ere I'd fight with one Scqtt.
J. Next can you lie well?
R. Roundly, roundly.
J. Scout Universities
R. Soundly, soundly.
J. Prate when you ’re ignorant?
R. O, profoundly.
J. The answers are honest, bold, and fair,
Come dip in this gall, and a Critic you are.

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'Tis pleasure breathes that short quick sigh, And flushes o'er that rosy face;

Whilst shame and infant modesty Shrink back with hesitating grace.

The lovely Maiden's dimpled cheek,
At that sweet voice still deeper glows;
Her quivering lips in vain would seek,
To hide the bliss her eyes disclose;
The charm her sweet confusion shows,
Oft springs from some low broken word;
O praise! to her how sweetly flows
Thine accent from the lov’d one heard!

The Hero, when a people's voice
Proclaims their idol victor near,
Feels he not then his soul rejoice,
Their shouts of love, of praise to hear!
Yes! fame to the generous mind is dear-
It pierces to their inmost core;
He weeps, who never shed a tear,
He trembles, who ne'er shook before.

The Poet too—ah well I deem,
Small is the need the tale to tell;
Who knows not that his thought, his dream,
On thee at noon, at midnight dwell?
Who knows not that the magic spell
Can charm his every care away;
In memory cheer his gloomy cell,
In hope can lend a deathless day.

'Tis sweet to watch affection's eye,
To mark the tear with love replete,
To feel the softly breathing sigh,
When friendship’s lips the tones repeat;
But oh! a thousand times more sweet,
The praise of these we love to hear!
Like balmy showers in summer heat,
It falls upon the greedy ear.

The lover lulls his rankling wound,
By hanging on his fair one’s name!
The mother listens for the sound
Of her young warrior's growing fame;
Thy voice can soothe the mourning dame,
Of her soul’s wedded partner riven; -
Who cherishes the hallow'd flame,
Parted on earth to meet in Heaven!

That voice can quiet passion's mood,
Can humble merit raise on high,
And from the wise and from the good
It breathes of immortality;
There is a lip, there is an eye,
Where most I love to see it shine,
To hear it speak, to feel it sigh—-
My mother, need I say ’tis thine :



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We propose, on this occasion, to offer a few reflections to our readers upon the subject of the disputes with America. Not that it is at all our intention to enter fully into the question of the negotiation now pending with the government of the United States;—but, from a conviction of the ruinous consequences of an American war, and the utter worthlessness of the objects for which our rulers are contending, we feel it quite incumbent on

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us to say a few words on some of the points in issue between the two countries. In truth, there is but one question, in the present times, more important than the American—we mean the Irish; and it seems to be the design of the government, to exercise the patience of the nation, and rouse the alarms of all men of sense and worth, in a pretty equal degree, on both those momentous topics. The scruples under which his majesty's conscience was said to labour, affording no longer any pretence for deferring that act which strict justice, as well as the soundest policy, has so long enjoined towards the sister kingdom, and the illustrious person at the head of affairs having heretofore been supposed to feel any thing rather than reluctance to grant the Catholics a participation in the constitution—his royal highness being in truth understood to be pledged to the cause by repeated declarations and promises—it is with incredible sorrow and disappointment, that the country now sees the question of time once more raised—the measure again deferred—and the whole influence of government—of the Prince of Wales’s government! —exerted to prevent the Catholic question from being carrieq. However little men of observation, and knowing in the discernment of human character, might have expected from the executive government of the Prince, in other respects—how much soever they might shut their ears to the fairy tales of a golden age, and a patriot king, wherewithal they had been flattered by more sanguine seers—still we believe the least credulous were unprepared for the strange spectable with which the new reign has actually opened—the total abandonment of the Irish cause to its avowed enemies—and the Prince of Wales ranging himself all at once among the most decided adversaries of the Catholic body. This is disappointment wholly unparalleled in the history of political predictions; it is a change of sentiment, more sudden, and more violent, than any in the records of party conduct; it is a departure from a previous system—an exchange of feelings—a surrender of antipathies, and shifting of predilections— a new-moulding of political principles, of which the whole annals of courts and senates may in vain be searched for a parallel ;— and they who viewed, in the Prince's former conduct towards Ireland, only matter of regret—who saw his attachment for the rights of the Catholics with alarm for the safety of the Church, may now congratulate themselves on the most marvellous instance of a total regeneration which the entire range of profane history can furnish. After this wondrous manifestation of the powers of what is called influence, it would be foolish to admire any longer at lesser miracles—to pause over any favour which may be shown to corrupt men and measures inconsistent with reform—or to

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