Poem: Unbosom their glad echoes: inly hushed,: Adoring Newton his serener eye: Raises to heaven: and he of mortal kind: Wisest, he first who
Kaynak: Religious Musings

Hunt's version: Transform'd, not inly alter'd, to the spade, : Thy never yielding right to a calm sleep. : There came a wanderer, borne from
Kaynak: To Kosciusko

Poem: Writhes inly from the bosom-probing glance: Th' Apostate by the brainless rout ador'd,: As erst that elder Fiend beneath great Michael's
Kaynak: To Sheridan