"Poets, like grasshoppers, sing till they die,
Yet, in this life, some laugh, some sing, some cry."--P. 83.
These extracts are not given as the _worst_ specimens. Is anything more
known of John Searson, and of his other valuable productions, either in
Ireland or America? As I perceive you have correspondents at Philadelphia,
they will perhaps kindly afford me some information on the subject.