TRANSACTIONS, &c. 47 



Honor, then, to that employment. 

 Where no harvest but enjoyment, 

 'Neath the hand of labor, springs. 

 Never treasures 

 So increasing. 

 Never pleasures 

 So unceasing, 

 Cheered the hearts of queens and kings. 



Never will that good time meet us, 

 Never will its pleasures greet us, 

 In this earthly home of ours, 

 Till all clases. 



This side Hades, 

 Lads and Lassies, 

 Lords and Ladies, 

 Love to nurse the fruits and flowers. 



