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Inscribed in black ink upper right: "3"; in graphite center: "X"; on verso in black ink upper left: "4"; in graphite center: "+"

Lettered on inlaid page: "ODE FOR MUSIC. | IRREGULAR. | I. | 'HENCE, avaunt, ('tis holy ground) | 'Comus, and his midnight-crew, | 'And Ignorance with looks profound, | 'And dreaming Sloth of palid hue, | 'Mad Sedition's cry profane, | 'Servitude that hugs her chain, | 'Nor in these consecrated bowers | 'Let painted Flatt'ry hide her serpent-train | 'in flowers. | 'Nor"; Lettered on verso, on inlaid page: "136 ODE FOR MUSIC. | 'Nor Envy base, nor creeping Gain | 'Dare the Muse's walk to stain, | 'While bright-eyed Science watches round: | 'Hence, away, 'tis holy ground!' | II. | From yonder realms of empyrean day | Bursts on my ear th' indignant lay: | There sit the sainted Sage, the Bard divine, | The Few, whom Genius gave to shine | Thro' every unborn age, and undiscover'd | clime. | Rapt in celestial transport they, | Yet hither oft a glance from high | They send of tender sympathy | To bless the place, where on their opening soul | First the genuine ardor stole. | 'Twas Milton struck the deep-ton'd shell, | And, as the choral warblings round him swell, | Meek"