XXIV. Page 109. Thy fav'rite Swain oft stole along,] An- ib. Ev'n mitred Dulness learns to feel,] Parker, 111. "Receive, my favour'd Son, at my command, nesse, who was the Poet's patron. ODE XXXVII. Page 165. Rest to thy bones !- -] Ζην τετον αλλ' εμψυχον ηγέμαι νεκρον. SOPH. Which Cupid too advent'rous stole,] Theocr. Ειδυλ. 10. THE END. |