INSCRIBED ON THE BACK OF A LANDSCAPE, DRAWN BY THE REV. WILLIAM BREE OF COLESHILL, IN WARWICKSHIRE. HERE, from the hand of Genius, meets your eye The tangled foliage of a shadowy dell; Meets it in Nature's truth ;-and see, the brook Thro' yon wild thicket work its way oblique, Hurrying and dashing thro' the lonely wood! INSCRIBED ON THE BACK OF THE COMPANION LANDSCAPE. FROM the same vivid pencil, now appear Over rough stones, and crags, and roots of trees, Roaming the wood-wild solitude;—but now INSCRIBED ON THE BACK OF A LANDSCAPE, COPIED FROM GLOVER, BY MISS FLEMING OF LICHFIELD. It is a golden view, the sunny glow The burnish'd livery of receding suns, Ere yet their fires grow pale. Pure, glassy stream, Congenial to the landscape?-farther on, Muse on their watry image !—Then the boy, On his staid horse! while up the left-hand glade Dale, to thy charms Pays or the poet's or the painter's mind A better homage?-'Tis a right good boy; |