...cold, Lays him along the snows, a stiften'd corse, Stretch'd out, and bleaching in the northern blast. Ah, little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure,...feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety or pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, Or more devouriug flame. How many bleed, By shameful...

...him along the snows , a stiffened corse , Stretch'd out , and bleaching in the northern blast. Alt little think the gay licentious proud , Whom pleasure...surround ; They , who their thoughtless hours in giddy mirtb, And wanton , often cruel , riot waste ; Ah little think they , while they dance along , How...

...in giddy And wanton, often cruel, riot waste ; Ah ! little thinV they, while they dance along, Mow many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pnin. How many sink in the devouring Hood, Or more devonring flnme. How many Weed, By shameful variance...

...that the amorous man is not more suddenly melted with beauty, than the compassionate man with misery. Ah ! little think the gay licentious proud, "Whom...very moment, death, And all the sad variety of pain How many sink in the devouring flood, Or more devouring flame. — How many bleed, By shameful variance...

...bleaching in the northern blast. Ah, little thinks the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure, pow'rund affluence surround ; They who their thoughtless hours...very moment, death, And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, Or more devouring flame. How many bleed, By shameful variance...

...Lays him along the snows, a still'en'd corse, Stretch 'd out, and bleaching in the northern blast. Ah, little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure,...little think they, while they dance along, How many fee), this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood,...

...and bleaching in the northern blast. Ah, little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure, pow'r, and affluence surround, They who their thoughtless...wanton, often cruel, riot waste ; Ah, little think they, as they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death, And all the sad variety of pain. How many...

...little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure, power, and aillucnco surround ; They, whothair thoughtless hours in giddy mirth. And wanton, often cruel, riot waste; Ah, little think tiny, while they dance along', How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain....

...corse, stretch'd out, and bleaching in the northern blast. THE EVILS OF LIFE unfelt by the affluent. Ah little think the gay licentious proud, •whom...very moment death, and all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, or more devouring flame. Hew many bleed, by shameful variance...

...the relish of their souls. CHAP. IV. Pathetic Pieces* SECTION I. Reflections on the Miseries of Life. Ah, little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure,...very moment, death, And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, Or more devouring flame. . How many bleed, By shameful variance...