And oft, too oft, the venal Muses crown
The slaves of Vice with never-dying fame:—
Yet shall Remembrance from oblivion’s veil
Relieve your scene, and sigh with grief sincere;
And soft Compassion at your tragic tale
In silent tribute pay her kindred tear.
NOTES.
[Page 17], l. 14.
A ship-boy on the high and giddy mast!