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      C Which centuries forgot——.—[D. erased.]

      Come then, ye classic Thieves of each degree, Dark HamiltonA and sullen Aberdeen, Come pilfer all the Pilgrim loves to see, All that yet consecrates the fading scene: Ah! better were it ye had never been, Nor ye, nor Elgin, nor that lesser wight. The victim sad of vase-collecting spleen. House-furnisher withal, one ThomasB hight, Than ye should bear one stone from wronged Athenæ's site.

      Or will the gentle Dilettanti crew Now delegate the task to digging Gell,C That mighty limner of a bird's eye view, How like to Nature let his volumes tell: Who can with him the folio's limit swell With all the Author saw, or said he saw? Who can topographize or delve so well? No boaster he, nor impudent and raw, His pencil, pen, and spade, alike without a flaw.—[D. erased.]

      Thomas Hope (1770-1831) (see Hints from Horace, line 7: Poetical Works, 1898, i. 390, note 1) published, in 1805, a folio volume entitled, Household Furniture and Internal Decoration. It was severely handled in the Edinburgh Review (No. xx.) for July, 1807.]

      See English Bards, etc., lines 1033, 1034: Poetical Works, 1898, i. 379, note 1.]

      *] "Desolate."—[MS.

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