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 For his advantage still did wake and sleep, To make the weeper laugh, the laugher weep: He had the dialect and different skill, Catching all passions in his craft of will: That he did in the general bosom reign Of young and old.

When Kosciusko was observed to fall, the Polish ranks set up a shriek.

This little Poem was written when the Author was a boy.

One night in Winter, on leaving a College-friend's room, with whom I had supped, I carelessly took away with me "The Robbers" a drama, the very name of which I had never before heard of:—