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Scorn not the wreath, all humble though it be,
A wild-Jlow'r garland frsm thy native plains, Glean'd in the Muse's path, where blossom free Flowers of all hues, and woodland melody
Blends its rude music with the solemn strains
Whether J search amid the hoar remains
Feb. 25, 1821.
into* to Vbt Named.
Introduction with an account »f two
Elegy on Sir Thomas Wyatt by the Earl
of Sarrey J*