George Crabbe: Poems, Volume 1 (of 3)Crabbe, George
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George Crabbe: Poems, Volume 1 (of 3)
Crabbe, George
English poetry
A pauper who, being nearly past his labour, is employed by different
masters for a length of time, proportioned to their occupations.
[16] Note 2, page 128, lines 345 and 346.
_And, waiting long, the crowd retire distress'd
To think a poor man's bones should lie unbless'd._
Some apology is due for the insertion of a circumstance by no means
common: that it has been a subject for complaint in any place is a
sufficient reason for its being reckoned among the evils which may
happen to the poor, and which must happen to them exclusively;
nevertheless, it is just to remark, that such neglect is very rare
in any part of the kingdom, and in many parts is totally unknown.
[17] Note 3, page 133, lines 117 and 118.
_Beloved of Heaven, these humble lines forgive,
That sing of Thee, and thus aspire to live._
Lord Robert Manners, the youngest son of the Marquis of Granby and
the Lady Frances Seymour, daughter of Charles Duke of Somerset, was
born the 5th of February, 1758; and was placed with his brother, the
late Duke of Rutland, at Eton school, where he acquired, and ever
after retained, a considerable knowledge of the classical authors.
Lord Robert, after going through the duties of his profession on
board different ships, was made captain of the Resolution, and
commanded her in nine different actions, besides the last memorable
one on the 2nd of April, 1782, when, in breaking the French line of
battle, he received the wounds which terminated his life, in the
twenty-fourth year of his age.--_See the Annual Register, printed
for Mr. Dodsley._
THE NEWSPAPER.
E quibus, hi vacuas implent sermonibus aures,
Hi narrata ferunt alio: Mensuraque ficti
Crescit, et auditis aliquid novus adjicit auctor:
Illic Credulitas, illic temerarius Error,
Vanaque Lætitia est, consternatique Timores,
Seditioque recens, dubioque auctore Susurri.
_Ovid. Metamorph._ lib. xii.
TO THE RIGHT HONOURABLE
EDWARD LORD THURLOW,
LORD HIGH CHANCELLOR OF GREAT BRITAIN; ONE
OF HIS MAJESTY'S MOST HONOURABLE PRIVY
COUNCIL, ETC. ETC.
MY LORD,
My obligations to your Lordship, great as they are, have not induced
me to prefix your name to the following Poem; nor is it your
Lordship's station, exalted as that is, which prevailed upon me to
solicit the honour of your protection for it. But, when I considered
your Lordship's great abilities and good taste, so well known and so
universally acknowledged, I became anxious for the privilege with
which you have indulged me; well knowing that the Public would not be
easily persuaded to disregard a performance, marked, in any degree,
with your Lordship's approbation.
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