CXXVIII. To MRS. DUNLOP. 5th Jan. 1792. Acknowledging the present of a cup, 387 CXXIX. To Mr. WILLIAM SMELLIE. 22d Jan. CXXX. To Mr. W. NICOL. 20th Feb. Ironi- CXXXI. To Mr. CUNNINGHAM. 3d March, B—, and inclosing a song on her, 398 CXXXIII. To Mr. CUNNINGHAM. 10th Sept. CXXXV. To Mrs. DUNLOP. Letter of condo- lence under affliction, CXXXVI. To Mrs. DUNLOP, 6th Dec. 1792. With a poem, entitled, "The Rights CXXXVII. To Miss B***** of York, 21st March, CL. To Mr. CUNNINGHAM. 35th Feb. 1794. Melancholy reflections-cheering pros- CLI. To Mrs. R*****. Supposed to be writ- ten from "The dead to the living," CLII. To Mrs. DUNLOP. 15th Dec. 1795. Reflections on the situation of his family 20th Jan. 1796. Thanks for the Travels of Anachar- sis, . CLVIII. To Mrs. BURNS.-Sea-bathing affords CLIX. To Mrs. DUNLOP. 12th July, 1796. INDEX TO THE POETRY, IN THE ALPHABETICAL ORDER OF THE FIRST LINES. VOL. II. BY y yon Castle wa' at the close of the day, Fair fa' the honest rustic swain, . Farewell thou fair day, thou green earth, and ye skies, Go fetch to me a pint o' wine, How does my dear friend, much I languish to hear, How wisdom and folly meet, mix, and unite, I look to the west when I gae to rest, Life ne'er exulted in so rich a prize, No sculptur'd marble here, nor pompous lay, Of all the numerous ills that hurt our peace, O that I had ne'er been married, O, why should old age so much wound us? O, skies,. 385 190 315 225 357 229 323 |