100 SHOOTING : 



Look where we will, on ev'ry side we see 



The master Spirit of the Deity ! 



And gazing humbly round, forgetting care, 



Commend our lives to him in silent pray'r. 



Nor envy I the man who cannot glean 



From scenes like this, (a picture so serene !) 



As much of true devotion, as can be 



Drawn from the sect of any ministry, 



That puff d up Casuists the untaught would lead 



Blindly to follow, merely for to feed 



An arrogance profane t' upset a Nation's creed. 



How many thousands this fair scene ne'er saw, 



Which I so faintly now attempt to draw ; 



Who, pent in cities, languid leave iheir bed 



When the Sun's course more than a fourth is sped. 



Well J let them doze ; whilst your gcod friend and you 



Cheerfully seek the sport you have in view. 



A little powder blast before you load, 

 Then you are sure next time it will explode. 



