And learn'd, in future, to be wiser,

Than to neglect a good adviser.

INSTRUCTION.

Misses! the tale that I relate,
This lesson seems to carry—
Choose not alone a proper mate,
But proper time to marry.

END OF THE FIRST PART.

THE

BEAUTIES

OF

COWPE R.

PART II.

MUSIC.

HARK! how it floats upon the dewy air!
O what a dying, dying close was there!
'Tis harmony from yon sequester'd bow'r,
Sweet harmony, that sooths the midnight hour!
Long ere the charioteer of day had run

His morning course, th' enchantment was begun;
And he shall gild yon mountain's height again,
Ere yet the pleasing toil becomes a pain.