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(1). But thou, should tempting Villainy prefent
All Marlb’rough hoarded, or all Villiers spent,
Turn from the glitt'ring Bribe thy fcornful Eye,
Nor sell for Gold, what Gold could never buy,
The peaceful Slumber, felf-approving Day,
Unsullied Fame, and Conscience ever gay.

(m) The cheated Nation's happy Fav'rites, see !
Mark whom the Great caress, who frown on me!
LONDON! the needy Villain's gen'ral Home,
The common Shore of Paris and of Rome ;.
With eager Thirst, by Folly, or by Fate,
Sucks in the

Dregs of each corrupted State. Forgive my Transports on a Theme like this ; (n) I cannot bear a French Metropolis. () Illustrious EDWARD! from the Realms of

The Land of Heroes and of Saints survey;
Nor hope the British Lineaments to trace,
The ruftick Grandeur, or the furly Grace ;
But, loft in thoughtless Ease, and empty Show,
Behold the Warrior dwindled to a Beau ;
Sense, Freedom, Piety, refin'd away,
Of France the Mimic, and of Spain the Prey.

All that at Home no more can beg or steal,
Or like a Gibbet better than a Wheel,
Hiss'd from the Stage, or hooted from the Court,
Their Air, their Dress, their Politicks import ;

(1) - Tanti tibi non sit opaci
Omnis arena Tagi, quodque in mare voluitur aurum,
Ut fomno careas.
(m) Quæ nunc divitibus gens acceptiffima noftris,
Et quos præcipue fugiam, properabo fateri.
(n) -:. Non possum ferre, Quirites,
Græcam urbem.
(0) Rufticus ille tuus fumit trechedipna, Quirine,
Et cromatico feri niceteria collo.

() Ojse.

(o) Obfequious, artful, voluble and gay, On Britain's fond Credulity they prey. No gainful Trade their Industry can 'scape ; (9) They ling, they dance, clean Shoes, or curea Clap; All Sciences a fasting Monsieur knows, And bid him go to Hell, to Hell he goes.

(r) Ah! what avans it, that, from Slav'ry far,
I drew the Breath of Life in English Air ;
Was early taught a Briton's Right to prize,
And lisp the Tales of Henry's Victories ;
If the gull’d Conqueror receives the Chain,
And Flattery subdues when Arms are vain?

(s) Studious to please, and ready to submit,
The supple Gaul was born a Parasite :
Still to his Int'reft true, where-e'er he goes,
Wit, Brav'ry, Worth, his lavish Tongue bestows;
In ev'ry Face a thousand Graces shine,
From ev'ry Tongue flows Harmony divine,
(t) These arts in vain our rugged Natives try,
Strain out with fault'ring Diffidence a Lye,
And gain a Kick for aukward Flattery.

Belides, with Justice this discerning Age
Admires their wond'rous Talents for the Stage :


(d) Ingenium velox, audacia perdita, fermo Promptus (9) Augur, schoenobates, medicus, magus, omnia novit, Græculus efuriens in cælum, fi juferis, ibit. (r) Usque adeo nihil eft, quod noftra infantia cælum Haust Aventini? (5) Quid, quod adulando gens prudentisima laudat Sermonem indocti, faciem deformis amici ? (t) Hæc eadem licet & nobis laudare : fed illis Creditur.



(4) Well

(u) Well may they venture on the Mimick's Art ;
Who play from Morn to Night a borrow'd Part;
Practis'd their Master's Notions to embrace,
Repeat his Maxims, and reflect his Face;
With ev'ry wild Absurdity comply,
And view each Object with another's Eye ;
To fhake with Laughter ere the Jest they hear,

pour at Will the counterfeited Tear,
And as their Patron hints the Cold or Heat,
To shake in Dog-days, in December sweat.
(x) How, when Competitors like these contend,
Can surly Virtue hope to fix a Friend?
Slaves that with serious Impudence beguile,
And lye without a Blush, without a Smile ;
Exalt each Trifle, ev'ry Vice adore,
Your Taste in Snuff, your Judgment in a Whore ,
Can Balbo's Eloquence applaud, and swear

his Breeches with a Monarch's Air. For Ārts like these preferr'd, admir’d, caress’d, They first invade your Table, then your Breast; (y) Explore your Secrets with insidious Art, Watch the weak Hour, and ransack all the Heart ; Then loon your ill-plac'd Confidence repay, Commence your Lords, and govern or betray.

(z) By Numbers here from Shame or Censure free, All Crimes are safe, but hated Poverty. This, only this, the rigid Law pursues, This, only this, provokes the snarling Muse.

(u) Natio commedia eft. Rides? majore cachinno Concutitur, 3C. (x) Non fumus ergo pares: melior qui semper & omni NoEle dieque potest alienum sumere vultum : A facie jactare manus, laudare paratus, Si bene ručlavit, fi re&tum minxit amicus. (y) Scire volunt secreta domůs, atque inde timeri. (z) ---- Materiem præbet causasque jocorum Omnibus hic idem si fæda & siisa lacerna, &c.

The fober Trader at a tatter'd Cloak
Wakes from his Dream, and labours for a Joke ;
With þrisker Air the filken Courtiers gaze,
And turn the varied Taunt a thousand Ways.
(a) of all the Griefs that harrass the Distress'd,
Sure the most bitter is a scornful Jeft ;
Fate never wounds more deep the gen'rous Heart,
Than when a Blockhead's Insult points the Dart.

(6) Has Heaven refery'd, in Pity to the Poor,
No pathless Wafte, or undiscover'd Shore?
No secret Island in the boundless Main?
No peaceful Desart, yet unclaim'd by Spain?
Quick let us rise, the happy Seats explore,
And bear Oppression's Infolence no more.
This mournful Truth is ev'ry where confess'd,
But here more low, where all are Slaves to Gold,
Where Looks are Merchandise, and Smiles are sold,
Where won by Bribes, by Flatteries implor'd,
The Groom retails the Favours of his Lord. [Cries

But hark! th' affrighted Crowd's tumultuous Roll through the Streets, and thunder to the Skies: Rais'd from some pleasing Dream of Wealth and Pow's, Some pompous Palace, or some blissful Bow'r, Aghaft you start, and scarce with aching Sight Sustain th' approaching Fire's tremenduous Light ;

(a) Nil habet infelix paupertas durius in fe,
Quam quod ridiculous homines facit.

- Agmine fa&to
Debuerant olim tenues migrasse Quirities.
(c) Haud facile emergunt, quorum virtutibus obftat
Res angusia domi. Sed Rome durior illis

Cum pretio ..
Cogimur, & cultis augere peculia servis.


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Swift from pursuing Horrors take your Way,
And leave your little ALL to Flames a Prey;
(d) Then thro' the World a wretched Vagrant roam,
For where can starving Merit find a Home ?
In vain your mournful Narrative disclose,
While all neglect, and most insult your Woes.
(e) Should Heaven's just Bolts Orgilio's Wealth con-
And spread his flaming Palace on the Ground, [found,
Swift o'er the Land the dismal Rumour flies,
And publick Mournings pacify the Skies ;
The laureat Tribe in servile Verse relate,
How Virtue wars with persecuting Fate;
(f) With well-feign'd Gratitude the penfion's Band
Refund the Plunder of the beggar'd Land.
See ! while he builds, the gaudy Vaffals come,
And crowd with fudden Wealth the rising Dome ;
The Price of Boroughs and of Souls restore,
And raise his Treasures higher than before :
Now bless'd with all the Baubles of the Great,
The polifh'd Marble, and the shining Plate,
(8) Orgilio fees the golden Pile aspire,
And hopes from angry Heav'n another Fire.

(b) Could'ft thou relign the Park and play content, For the fair Banks of Severn or of Trent :




. Ultimus autem
Arumnæ cumulus, quod nudum, & fruftra rogantem
Nemo cibo, nemo hofpitio, teEtoque juvabit.
(e) Si magna Asturici cecidit domus, horrida mater,
Pullati proceres.
) Jam accurrit, qui marmora donet,
Conferat impenfas : bic, &c.
Hic modum argenti.

Meliora, ac plura reponit
Perficus orborum lautiffimus. ---
(b) Si potes avelli Circensibus, optima Sore,
Aut Frabrateriæ domus, aut Frufinone paratur,



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