[Page 125.]—“To see an angel.”
Say, were an angel near,
Should we not shrink with fear?
Burdened with sinfulness, death must ensue.
How can our passions brook,
Seraph! thy searching look:
Glances celestial, that pierce the soul through?
From “The Mirror.”
[Page 162.]—Lady Hamilton.
“Lady Hamilton was a woman **** **** whom Sir William H. fell in with here when he began to doat, and married when his doatage was confirmed: she is clever and artful, but a sad **.”—Diaries and Correspondence of the Earl of Malmesbury, v. iv. p. 214.