DVI. ON ABSALOM AND SAMPSON. Thro' Sampson's want, and thy excess of hair, His thoughts were too depress'd, thine soar'd too high; DVII. WISHES AND WANTS. Since you, whom all the world admires, Some little spot of earth he prays, To pass incognito his days. Who'd bear the noisy pomp of state, That might in his own fields, and, wood, His ponds with various fishes stor'd, The bees for him their honey hoard; A nut-brown lass, both kind and neat, DVIII.. A GOOSE'S REASON. A goose my Grannum one day said, I begg'd her then the cause to show : DIX. BREVIS ESSE LABORO. In a cause of three years for three pinches of snuff, Here's a Brief of three yards; I hope that's Brief enough. DX. A VARIED EPITAPH ON PETER ARETIN. Here lies a man, who no man spar'd, DXI. CRESCIT EUNDO. The Story of the wand'ring Jew No matter whether false or true, Unless plain sense misguide us : He must grow stronger as he goes, DXII. THE PRAYER UNEXPECTEDLY GRANTED. With folded hands, and lifted eyes, "Have mercy Heaven!" the parson cries, The sermon ended and the prayers, The parson to be gone prepares; When with a look of brighten'd smiles "Thank Heaven, it rains," cries farmer Giles. "Rains!" quoth the parson, << Sure you joke! "Rain! Heav'n forbid! I've got no cloak." END OF VOL. I. Printed by BIGGS & Co. Crane-court, Fleet-street. |