EPIGRAM. ON THE QUONDAM DUCHESS OF KN, SAID TO BE WRITTEN BY DR. D -S, ONE OF THE RESIDENTIARIES OF ST. PAUL'S. Who is he? A WIFE, who to her husband ne'er laid claim RONDE A U. BY MR. LUDERS. SHE's fo lively and so fair, Where'er fhe comes all hearts submit, Her lover hears it with furprise, "She's fo lively and fo fair." LINES ON SEEING THE COUNTESS TEMPLE *, AT ERE the fam'd Grecian artist + could As once, on Ida's mount 'tis said, But were the bard to these confin'd, • Now Marchionefs of Buckingham. ↑ Zeuxis. Paris. SONNET. SONNET. TO THE EARL OF CARLISLE, THEN VICEROY OF IRELAND. BY T. WARWICK, L. L. B. WHO hath not heard, by after-poets told,' The mufe beheld nor mindless that of old Ierne's harp a like attention claims, SONNET. WITHM Many faw the Laurel wreath In funds which fiends alone could breathe, From Devon's breaft (tho' fhe be fair "As Venus ocean-born,) That Laurel, filler! will we tear, And plant therein a Thorn." Cu this, much labour they beflow, Ant kind forbade a Thorn to grow Soon Soon as it rais'd its budding head, Whofe eyes could look e'en Tygers mild, The painter caught the poet's fire - With Wolves, in Kauffman's tints admire But-when next on Una's face Your pencil's power you try, But, by a Mirror's faithful aid, With nice attention draw From model of thyself, sweet maid! At |