INTRODUCTION.
Go little book, and through the world,
Unprefaced wend thy way;
And seek amid life's busy scenes,
To breathe thy humble lay.
Unprefaced wend thy way;
And seek amid life's busy scenes,
To breathe thy humble lay.
It is not with a wreath of fame,
I seek to bind my brow;
Nor undeserved applause to gain,
That I thus venture now.
I seek to bind my brow;
Nor undeserved applause to gain,
That I thus venture now.
To cast before the public eye,
The offerings of my muse,
Which, though not faultless, fondly still
Your approbation woos.
The offerings of my muse,
Which, though not faultless, fondly still
Your approbation woos.