What fempftress has not prov'd thy fciffars good? From hence first came th' intriguing ridinghood. Amid three boarding-fchools well-ftock'd with miffes, O'er the Shall three knights-errant starve for want of kisses? · There are three boarding-schools in this town. On either fide low fertile valleys lie, w And ftrip the lobster of his fcarlet mail. We climb'd the hills, when ftarry night arose, Soft as when Venus ftroak'd the beard of Jave Now from the fteep, 'midft fcatter'd cotts and groves, Our eye thro' Honiton's fair valley roves. F5 Behind Behind us foon the bafy town we leave, Where finest lace induftrious laffes weave. Now fwelling clouds roll'd on; the rainy load How rhyme would flourish, did each fon of fame But were his mufe for elegy unfit, Perhaps a diftich might not ftraîn his wit; If epigram offend, his harmlefs lines Might in gold letters fwing on ale-house figns. And Tuttle-fields record his fimple lays Where rhymes like these might lure the nurfes eyes, Then Then Maurus in his proper sphere might shine, And these proud numbers grace great William's fign; *This is the man, this the Naffovian, whom I nam'd the brave deliverer to come. But now the driving gales fufpend the rain, Prince Arthur, Book 5. F 6 : EPI EPITAPH on the MONUMENT of the Marquis of Winchelsea. H By Mr. DRYDEN. E who in impious times undaunted stood, And midft rebellion durft be just and good; Which (to preserve them) heaven confin'd in thee: EPL |