POETRY. 607 



Alas ! the moral brings a tear — 



'Tis all a transient hour below. 

 And we that would detain thee here. 



Ourselves as fleetly go. 



Yet shall our latest age 



This parting scene review — 

 Pride of the British stage, 



A long and last adieu ! 



THE END. 



Bensley Mid Sods, 

 Bblt'C«urt, Flcet'itreet. 



