Well may the church wage unsuccessful war, Have we not track'd the felon home, and found Spawn'd in the muddy beds of Nile, came forth, ARGUMENT. Self-recollection and reproof. Addrefs to domeftic happiness. Some account of myself. The vanity of many of their pursuits who are reputed wife. Juftification of my cenfures. Divine illumination neceffary to the most expert philofopher. The question, What is truth? answered by other questions. Domestic happiness addressed again. Few lovers of the country. My tame hare. Occupations of a retired gentleman in his garden. Pruning. Framing. Greenhoufe. Sowing of flower feeds. The country preferable to the town even in the winter. Reafons why it is deferted at that feafon. Ruinous effects of gaming and of expensive improvement. Book concludes with an apostrophe to the metropolis. THE TASK. BOOK III. THE GARDEN. S one who, long in thickets and in brakes His devious course uncertain, seeking home; He cherups brisk his ear-erecting steed, To adorn the Sofa with eulogium due, Since pulpits fail, and founding-boards reflect |