By DAVID HUGHSON, LL.D., pseud. of
Edward Push

VOL. V.

Wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes

Gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise;
Poetic fields encompass me around,

And still I seem to tread on classic ground;
From theme to theme with secret pleasures tost
Amidst the soft variety I'm lost.

Here pleasing airs my ravish'd soul confound
With circling notes and labyrinth's of sound;
Here domes and temples rise in distant views,
And op'ning Palaces invite my Muse.

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1808.