...garden with a blue cap on." Elliott was fond of self-description, as will be seen from his lines : "A POET'S EPITAPH. " Stop, mortal! Here thy brother...The meadow and the moor; His teachers were the torn hearts wail The tyrant and the slave, The street, the factory, the jail, The palace—and the grave...

...reputation. HENBIETTE DE B. A POET'S EPITAPH. ' Stop, mortal-! here ihy brother lies, The poet oflhe poor : His books were rivers, woods, and skies, The...heart's wail, The tyrant and the slave, The street, (he factory, the gaol, The palace — and the grave I ' Sin met thy broiher every where 1 And is thy...

...affecting than the well-known lines of the Ayrshire peasant, the following are more dignified : — л POET'S EPITAPH. " Stop mortal ! here thy brother lies,...the factory, the jail, The palace — and the grave ! " Sin met thy brother every where ! And is thy brother blamed ? From passion, danger, doubt and care,...

...dim, See Seraphs walk with slander'd Pymm, I will not hear the cherubim Sing tory odes to Castlereagh. A POET'S EPITAPH. Stop, Mortal ! Here thy brother...The meadow, and the moor; His teachers were the torn hearts wail, The tyrant, and the slave, The street, the factory, the jail, The palace — and the grave...

...dim, See Seraphs walk with slander'd Pymm, I will not hear the cherubim Sing tory odes to Castlereagh. A POET'S EPITAPH. Stop, Mortal ! Here thy brother...meadow, and the moor ; His teachers were the torn hearts wail, The tyrant, and the slave, The street, the factory, the jail, The palace — and the grave...

...and wept ; For I was stricken when he died, — I felt the arrow as he sighed His last, and slept. A POET'S EPITAPH. STOP, Mortal ! Here thy brother...the factory, the jail, The palace — and the grave ! Sin met thy brother every where ! And is thy brother blamed ? From passion, danger, doubt, and care,...

...; For 1 was stricken when he died, — I felt the arrow as he sighed His last, and slept. A l'OET'8 EPITAPH. STOP, Mortal ! Here thy brother lies, The...the factory, the jail, The palace — and the grave ! Sin met thy brother every where ! And is thy brother blamed ? From passion, danger, doubt, and care,...

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...; For I was stricken when he died, — i felt the arrow as he sighed His last, and slept. A 1'OET'8 EPITAPH. STOP, Mortal ! Here thy brother lies, The Poet of the poor, His hooks were rivers, woods, and skies, The meadow, and the moor ; His teachers were the torn heart's...

...dim, See Seraphs walk with slander'd Pym, 1 will not hear the cherubim Sing Tory odes to Castlereagh. A POET'S EPITAPH. Stop, Mortal ! Here thy brother...meadow, and the moor ; His teachers were the torn hearts' wail, The tyrant, and the slave, The street, the factory, the jail, The palace — and the...