Again, my Jeffrey—as that sound inspires,[1]
How wakes my bosom to its wonted fires!590
Fires, such as gentle Caledonians feel
When Southrons writhe upon their critic wheel,
Or mild Eclectics,[2] when some, worse than Turks,
Would rob poor Faith to decorate "Good Works."
- ↑ [Lines 589-626 are not in the Murray MS., nor in either of the Lovelace MSS.]
- ↑ To the Eclectic or Christian Reviewers I have to return thanks for the fervour of that charity which, in 1809, induced
