Profperity diffolves the yielding foul, And the bright Sun of fhining fortune melts Defend your fliding hearts; and, trembling, think With vig'rous Virtue, funk in Pleafure's calm. MORE. LONDON: PRINTED FOR J. BUCKLAND, PATERNOSTER-ROW; AND то т THE REA DE R. T EN years I have been fituated in London: That space of time has given me an opportunity of making obfervations, by which I wish I had improved more, and were better able to improve others. I have feen with pleasure, and do fee, in the religious world, many faithful witneffes to the truth and fpirit of the Gospel; but am the grieved fpectator of others, who did run well, and are hindered; yea, fome are reverted wholly to the course of this world. I have |