Half a dozen words to the critic, who, in the profundity of his wisdom, may sit in judgment upon the merits of The Dreamer. I seek not to disarm criticism, by stating that the publication of this volume suggested itself as a means of exiling its author to a sunnier clime; far away from the cold, foggy atmosphere of Britain; continued ill health and much suffering in prospective, having blighted fairer prospects than generally fall to the share of the struggling poet. No! In my case, I wish the reviewer to be just before he is generous; If the poem has any merit — the acknowledgment of such merit by the voice of impartial criticism, will fall most sweetly upon my ears: if it has none, its condemnation will be an act of justice both to the public and the author.