10 CONCHOLOGY. 



* XVIII. 



There's grace in thy unstudied dress, 

 Which adds to native lovehness, 



There's music in thy name ; 

 Thy varied rays, and polish bright, 

 Charm the unwearied gazer's sight, 

 Then fair TelUna ! claim thy right, 



And swell the breath of fame. 



XIX. 



But not alike to all is bloom, 

 Or elegance, or gay costume. 



Or fair proportion given ; 

 Yet still in all around we find, 

 Some good peculiar to its kind 

 Some useful power to each assign'd, 



The gift of fav'ring Heaven. 



