Letter, 1793, MS. E.
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| And |
| Hopes the blameless parasites of Woe Fond |
Bristol MS.
And Dreams whose tints with beamy brightness glow.
Pencil, Bristol MS.
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With joy he view'd his chymic process rise,
The steaming cauldron bubbled up in sighs.
Letter, 1793.
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