Polluting Egypt; gardens, fields, and plains Were cover'd with the pest; the streets were fill'd; Nor palaces, nor even chambers 'scaped; ARGUMENT. Self-recollection and reproof. Address to domestic happiness. Some account of myself. The vanity of many of their pursuits who are reputed wise. Justification of my censures. Divine illumination necessary to the most expert philosopher. 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. Farming. Greenhouse. Sowing of flower seeds. The country preferable to the town, even in the winter. Reasons why it is deserted at that season. Ruinous effects of gaming, and of expensive improvement. Book concludes with an apostrophe to the metropolis. 64 As one, who long in thickets and in brakes If chance at length he find a greensward smooth Since pulpits fail, and sounding boards reflect Most part an empty ineffectual sound, What chance that I, to fame so little known, Nor conversant with men or manners much, Where chance may throw me, beneath elm or vine, And shelter'd Sofa, while the nitrous air Feeds a blue flame, and makes a cheerful hearth; Domestic Happiness, thou only bliss Of Paradise that hast survived the fall! Or too incautious, to preserve thy sweets |