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Fir'd by the sight, all Reason I disdain;
95 1 yield at once, and sink into his arms : Think of that moment, you who Prudence boast; For such a moment, Prudence well were lost.
CARDELIA. At the Groom-Porter's, batter'd Bullies play, Some Dukes at Mary-Bone bowl Time away. But who the Bowl, or rattling Dice compares To Baffet's heav'nly foys, and pleasing Cares?
LOVE T. Cease your contention, which has been too long ; I grow impatient, and the Tea's too strong. Attend, and yield to what I now decide ; The Equipage shall grace SMILINDA's Side: 110 The Snuf-Box to CARDELIA I decree, Now leave complaining, and begin your Tea.
Verbatim from BOILEAU.
Un Jour dit un Auteur, etc.
NCE (says an Author, where I need not say)
ANSWER to the following
Question of Mrs. Howe,
HAT is PRUDERY?
'Tis a Beldam, Seen with Wit and Beauty feldom. 'Tis a fear that starts at shadows. 'Tis, (no, 'tisn't) like Miss Meadows. 'Tis a Virgin hard of Feature, Old, and void of all good-nature; Lean and fretful; would seem wise ; Yet plays the fool before she dies. 'Tis an ugly envious Shrew, That rails at dear Lepell and You.
Occasioned by some Verses of his
Grace the Duke of BUCK
USE, 'tis enough: at length thy labour
of thankless pain, Time, health, and fortune are not loft in vain. Sheffield approves, consenting Phæbus bends, And I and Malice from this hour are friends.