One who will kindly to the Stranger show
What much he wishes and yet fears to know! (D.)
instead of ll. 105–6:
For who looks backward to the Season fled,
The Man departed is the Mortal dead. (D.)
instead of l. 115–6:
My hungry Mind may by Attention fill,
And like the Ghost glide softly where I will. (D.)
l. 146: To solve my Doubts: how affable and kind! (D.)
l. 148: To all my Questions, and not few have I. (D.)