HOEBE dressed like beauty's Queen,

PHO

Jellicoe in faint pea-green,

Sitting all beneath a grot,

Where the little lambkins trot.

Maidens dancing;— lovers sporting;
All the country folks a-courting,
Susan, Johnny, Bob and Joe,

Lightly tripping on a row.

Happy people, who can be
In happiness compared to ye?
The pilgrim, with his crook and hat,
Sees your happiness complete.

WILLIAM BLAKE,