Since WILIAM went to Heaven; Loves MAINTENON, his Lady bright, Who was but SCARRON's Leaving. V.. Tho' thy Dear's Father kept an Inn For Carriers at Northampton; Yet he might come of gentler Kin, VI. Of Proffers large her Choice had the, Her dimple Cheek, and roguish Eye, VIII. Then be not jealous, Friend, for why? My Lady Marchioness is nigh, To fee I ne'er shall hurt ye; Befides, you know full well, that I Am turn'd of five and forty. 愛鮮菠菠 HORAT. LIB. III. ODE IX. Ad LYDIA M. Onec gratus eram tibi, Nec quifquam, potior brachia candidee Cervici juvenis dabat, Perfarum vigui Rege beatiors LY. Donec non aliam magis Arfifti, neque erat Lydia poft Chloën, Multi Lydia nominis Romana vigui clarior Ilia. Но The RECONCILEMENT between Jacob Tonson and Mr. Congreve. In Imitation of HORACE. Book III. Ode IX. Tonfon] HILE at my Houfe in Fleet-Street once you lay, WHIL How merrily, dear Sir, Time pass'd away? Congreve.] While in your early Days of Reputation, The chearfulleft, beft, honeft Fellow living. † Tonson (Sen). bis Diale&. . Tonfon. |