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FONTS OF CaNTo 1 How Snowdrops cold, and blue-eyed Harebels blend Their tender tears, as-0 er the ſtream they bend: The love-ſick Violet, and the Primroſe pale, Bow their ſweet heads, and whiſper to the gale; With ſecret fſighs the Virgin Lily droops, And Jealous Cowſlips hang their tawny cups. How the young Roſe in beauty's damaſk pride Drinks the warm bluſfhes of his baſhfal bride; With honey'd lips enamour'd Woodbines meet, Claſp with fond arms, and mix their kiſſes ſweet.-- 20

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Stay thy ſoft murmuring waters, gentle Rill; Huth, whiſpering Winds; ye ruſtling Leaves, be

all:;- Reſt, ſilver Butterflies, your quivering wings;

Alight, ye Beetles, from vour airv rings: O. 4|»/ C=?

turaliſt, has demonſtrated, that all flowers contain families of males or females, or both; and on their marriages has con-

ſtruded his invaluable ſyſtem of Botany.