Who needlessly sets foot upon a worm.
The Task. Book vi. Winter Walk at Noon. Line 560.
An honest man, close-button'd to the chin,
Broadcloth without, and a warm heart within.
Epistle to Joseph Hill.
Shine by the side of every path we tread
With such a lustre, he that runs may read.[422:1]
Tirocinium. Line 79.
What peaceful hours I once enjoy'd!
How sweet their memory still!