did witness bear
of kindred sweet,
when with an elder sister's air
she did me greet.
“all hail! my own inspired bard!
ihy native muse regard;
nor longer mourn thy fate is hard,
thus poorly low;
i e to give thee such reward,
as we bestow!
“know, the great genius of this nd
has many a light aerial band,
who, all beh his high and,
harmoniously,
as arts or arms they uand,
their bours ply.
“they scotia's race among them share:
some fire the soldier on to dare;
some rouse the patriot up to bare
corruption's heart
The Vision(9/17)