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WRITTEN BY SIR SAMUEL GART H.
Who would not liften when young lovers woo?
Blame not our conduct, fince we but pursue
What pains to get the gaudy thing you hate,
eyes thall utter what the lips conceal :
CON, C Ο Ν Τ Ε Ν Τ S
ADDISON'S POEM S.
Poem to Mr. Dryden,
5 A Poem to his Majesty--presented to the Right Hon.
Sir John Somers, Lord Keeper of the Great Seal, 1695.
7 To the King
9 Translation of all Virgil's Fourth Georgic, except the Story of Aristæus
17 Song for St. Cecilia's Day, at Oxford
31 Account of the greatest English Poets. To Mr. Henry Sacheverell
34 Letter from Italy, to the Right Hon. Charles Lord
out of the Third Æneid
The Vesta!, from Ovid de Faftis, Lib. III. El. 1.
The Transformation of Battus to a Touch-stone
Notes on the foregoing Stories in Ovid's Mee