The Cotter's Saturday Night 50l (To a Mouse 578 Bruar Water 578 Castle-Gordon 579 To Miss Cruikshanks 580 I Poor Mailie's Elegy 580 Auld Mare Maggie 58l j To a Louse 5*3 A Bard's Epitaph 58? To a Mountain Daisy 583 To the Shade of Thomson 583 To Miss Logan 5SI A Prayer, &c 584 Elegy on Captain Henderson 584 On Sensibility .... 583 Lincluden Abbey 58fl To the Guidwife, &c 580 A Vision 587 Epistle to Davie 588 Epistle to Lapraik 588 To William Simpson 590 Epistle to a Young Friend 50l Epistle to James Smith 5!l2 To Dr. Blacklock 594 Songs 595 Glossary 007 GOLDSMITH. Sketch of his Life 64& The Deserted Village ......... 847 THOMSON. Sketch of his Life 0.V The Castle of Indolence fi.vj Glossary f.94 POEMS OF WORDSWORTH. MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. Mr heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: Or let me die 1 The Child is father of the Man; [ISM. The si' Xest. I5EHOLD, within the leafy shade, She look'd ut it and seem'd to fear it; [1801, REMEMBUANCK OF COLLINS. (Composed upon the Thames, near Richmond.; Glide gently, thus for ever glide, Vain thought! — yet 1i6 as now thou art, Now let us, as we float along, [in. 2 The allusion is to Collins's Ode on the D-nth of Tlamisim, the last-written of the anthor's poems which were published during his life-time. The scene of that Ode is supposed to lie on the Thames, near Richmond. 3 Here, again, Wordsworl n alludes to Collins's Ode: Remembrance oft shall hannt the shore, When Thames in summer wreaths is drcat j And oft snypend the dashing uar, To bid his gentle spirit rest I" LOUISA. AFTEB ACCOMPANYING HER ON A MOUN TAIN EXCURSION. I Met Louisa in the shade, And, having seen that lovely Maid, Why should I fear to say fhnt, nymph-like, she is fleet and strong, And down the rocks can leap along I ike rivulets in May? She loves her fire, her cottage-home; Take all that's mine beneath the Moon, If I with her bnt half a noon May sit beneath the walls Of some old cave, or mossj' nook, When up she winds aloug the brook To hunt the waterfalls. [lt*05. Strange fits of passion have I known; And I will dare to tell, Cnt in the Lover's ear alone, What once to me befell: When she I loved look'd every day T'pon the Moon I flx'd my eye, All over the wide lea; With quickening pace my horse drew nigh TIiosu paths so dear to me. And now we reach'd the orehard-plot; In one of those sweet dreams I slept, !"'• horse moved on; hoof after hoof |