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- How vain are mortal man's endeavours?
(Said, at dame Elleot's, master Travers)48 lines - Now, sporting muse, draw in the flowing reins,
Leave the clear streams a while for sunny plains.173 lines - Sparabella.
The wailings of a maiden I recite,111 lines - Hobnelia.
Hobnelia, seated in a dreary vale,136 lines - Air I.An old woman clothed in gray, &c.1-
Through all the employments of77 lines - A juggler long through all the town
Had raised his fortune and renown;81 lines - All in the Downs the fleet was moor'd,
The streamers waving in the wind,56 lines - Marian.
Young Colin Clout, a lad of peerless meed,106 lines - Bowzybeus.
Sublimer strains, O rustic muse, prepare;128 lines - Bumkinet.
Why, Grubbinol, dost thou so wistful seem?171 lines - O Trivia, goddess, leave these low abodes,
And traverse o'er the wide ethereal roads,416 lines - Thus Mommus spoke. When sage Minerva rose,
From her sweet lips smooth elocution flows,212 lines - Lobbin Clout.
Thy younglings, Cuddy, are but just awake,146 lines - Shock's fate I mourn; poor Shock is now no more,
Ye Muses mourn, ye chamber-maids deplore.32 lines - I sing that graceful toy, whose waving play,
With gentle gales relieves the sultry day.242 lines - You, who the sweets of rural life have known,
Despise the ungrateful hurry of the town;270 lines - Remote from cities liv'd a swain,
Unvex'd with all the cares of gain;80 lines - Thus far the Muse has trac'd in useful lays
The proper implements for wintry ways;588 lines - Through winter streets to steer your courses aright,
How to walk clean by day, and safe by night,283 lines - Friendship, like love, is but a name,
Unless to one you stint the flame.65 lines - Olympus' gates unfold: in heaven's high towers
Appear in council all the immortal powers;194 lines, 1 comment
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