Lysaght, Edward. "Lines." Poems, by the Late Edward Lysaght Esq., Barrister at Law. Dublin: Gilbert and Hodges, 1811. 68-71.
LINES
Written on leaving Fort-William, the seat of William Crawford, Esq.
Let indifference freeze in the heart of the cold,
In fighting with feeling, I own Im not bold;
On leaving Fort-William, friends, mirth and good cheer,
Tho going to friends, I could scarce check a tear.
Like a bully I blusterd, and tried to seem gay,
So I twirld round my hat, with "God bless you.Huzza!"
Not suffering my phiz to confess me dejected,
Off I canterd at first, with the gay soul affected:
Soon I sunk to a trot, (the two lacquies behind)
Consulting my muse, and consoling my mind;
And I vowd that Id vent both my grief and regard
In a few hasty lines, when Id get to Dromard.[1]
Arrived there, and welcomd, my good Mrs. Lidwell
Perceiving me glum, kindly askd "if I did well?"
And knowing my trimbeef and ports on the table,
So Ill bumper your healths to a rhyme, if Im able.
The Hostess[2]: whose every action evinces
She wishes to make us all happy as princes;
The Host[3]: whose good qualities haste must condense--
Hospitality, manliness, truth, and good sense:
The Children, my darlings, together are huddled,--
A bumper to each would soon make me quite fuddled.
Cooper Crawford, Esq.[4] of attention and skill,
And an honest good soul, though a lad of the quill.
Heres a glass to Maria,[5] their amiable guest;
Beauty smiles on her face, honor reigns in her breast;
With soundness of judgment, with sweetness and grace,
Shes an angel in virtue as well as in face.
Heres Sydney,[6] the favorite child of the muses,
Who ever writes well, and as fast as she chooses.
Heaven bless the whole groupe!when it next is Gods will,
That I enter the house on the green sloping hill,
May the Host and Hostess be healthy and hearty;
May evry good fortune attend the whole party:
May the children improve by kind natures progression,
The girls in each grace, and soft beautys expression;
And Cooper, the boy, (not a finer I know)
In vigour of body and mind may he grow:
Heaven bless you again!my express is in haste:
I dread my sad scrawling can scarcely be tracd:
Like my faults, let this be by your kindness effacd.
[Notes from 1811 edition:]
1. The seat of George Lidwell, Esq. near Thurles, county of Tipperary. [return to text]
2. Mrs. W. Crawford. [return to text]
3. Wm. Crawford, Esq. [return to text]
4. C. Crawford, Esq. Hume-street. [return to text]
5. Miss Maria Harrold. [return to text]
6. Miss Owenson. [return to text]