V. Obferve, the radiant prince of day! But in those gloomy regions, where, VI. Man, born for labour, proud and vain, This conqu'ror then, at distance hold; ΟΝ ΤΗ Ε SAME, ON MR. POPE'S DRAWING HER PICTURE. W I. HEN first th' all-conqu'ring God of Love, He vow'd that to the realms above Her form should be supply'd. II. Straight POPE in tints an artist fam'd, Till in despair at length he claim'd, III. When III. When Beauty's queen, the work to crown, And with her brought the painted down, That breathes on vernal flow'rs. IV. Affifted thus, he foon refin'd, (Which else had ne'er been done) Thofe charms the goddess had defign'd, The femblance of her own. THE DESPAIRING LOVER. A Tune-"As Granville's foft Numbers." I. HCHLOE! fweet tyrant! how long fhall I be, Like STREPHON have lov'd, and like STREPHON been true? II. When I fall at thy feet, and thy pity implore, "love.". III. To III. To others thou'rt eafy, familiar and gay; But scarce afford'st me ev'n a word in a day; And when thou vouchsaf 'st it, alas! thou'rt so true, Thy heart in thine eyes appears full to my view: Ah! tell me, I pray thee, how canft thou thus be, So cruel to him, who fo dotes upon thee? IV. Despairing of love, I have us'd ev'ry art, That I cannot the thought of its liberty bear : ས. When to Heav'n I refort for ease of my cares; Thy image intrudes, and engroffes my pray'rs; So oft in the groves, I thy beauties proclaim, That Echo grows tir'd, with repeating thy name. Dear maid, then be kind, or ftraight doom me to death! Yet, ftill I shall bless thee with my parting breath. THE HAUGHTY LOVER. W I. WHY throbs my heart thus, and why flutters it fo, [know; When fair DAPHNE appears? O Love! let me Other Other beauties I can with indifference view:Love quickly return'd, "Why the fault's not in you. II, "Twas fix'd at her birth, by my mother and me, "That the of her fex should the paragon be; “So, vainest of youths, thou'ft no cause to complain, "Who but shareft the fate, with each other fond "fwain." III. Then, fince DAPHNE's reign is unrival'd decreed, Inftru&t my fond heart, in the way to fucceed! 0! I pant for the prize!The God then replied, “Sue with sense, love and truth, and thou'lt not be "denied." ** EX TEMPORE, Ο Ν HEARING A CERTAIN CELEBRATED BEAUTY BLAMED BY SOME P 'Tis OF HER OWN SEX FOR HER SPRIGHTLINESS, I. ATT Y-persist in conquʼring still; envy of thofe matchlefs charms, That face, which every heart alarms; II. Tell II. Tell them with equal sense and truth, That mirth from innocence still flows; 000000000000000000000 Ο Ν THE SPEECHES MADE IN THE SEVERAL CITY-HALLS BY SOME LICENTIOUS ORATORS, WAT TYLER, LITTSTAR, and JACK STRAW, II. Two begging priests, and one ale vender, Were chiefs of this fell crew' They speech'd in city halls aloud, And fir'd with words th' admiring crowd, * That their names, as also their occupations, from which fome of them took their names, were as above, see RAPIN'S and other Hiftories of ENGLAND. III. That |