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Gentleman's Magazine 1819 part 1 p.120 
  
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I shall conclude this long account with Southey's beautiful  
inscription for a tablet on the bank of a stream: 
  
  
'Stranger! awhile upon this grassy bank  
Recline thee. If the sun ride high, the breeze,  
That loves to ripple o'er the rivulet,  
Will play around thy brow, and the cool sound  
Of running waters sooth thee: Mark how clear  
It sparkles o'er the shallows, and behold  
Where o'er its surface wheels with restless speed  
Yon glossy insect; on the sand below  
How swift the shadow flies. The stream is pure  
In solitude, and many a healthful herb  
Bends o'er its course, and drinks its vital wave;  
But passing on amidst the haunts of man  
It finds pollution there, and rolls from thence  
A tainted tide. Seek'st thou for Happiness!  
Go Stranger, sojourn in the woodland cot  
Of Innocence, and thou shalt find her there.'  
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