A SKETCH FROM PRIVATE LIFE. Honest-Honest Iago! If that thou be'st a devil, I cannot kill thee. » SHAKESPEARE. BORN in the garret, in the kitchen bred, She taught the child to read, and taught so well, Foil'd was perversion by that youthful mind, Which flattery fool'd not-baseness could not blind, Deceit infect not-nor contagion soil— Nor Fortune change-Pride raise-nor Passion bow, But wanting one sweet weakness-to forgive ; But to the theme :-now laid aside too long, To make a Pandemonium where she dwells, |