I trust, by art and more polite address, W MARTIAL, Book IV. Ep. 87. To learned Harris' curious eye, In him the candid friend, and kind. If he the laughing muscles moves, And mount in paper kites the sky, Or dead 'mongst Grub-street's records lye. } Book Book I. Ep. 11. Curmudgeon the rich widow courts, Book III. Ep. 43. Before a fwan, behind a crow, Such felf-deceit ne'er did I know. Ah! cease your arts. death knows you're grey, Book IV. Ep. 78. With lace bedizen'd comes the man, A filver fervice loads the board, Of eatables a flender hoard. "Your pride, and not your victuals fpare; “I came to dine, and not to ftare. Book VII. Ep. 75. When dukes in town ask thee to dine, Or Or take thee to their country-feat, To make their dogs, and bless their meat ; Thou'rt not their friend, but their buffoon. Book VIII. Ep. 35. Alike in temper and in life, A drunken husband, fottish wife, She a fcold, a bully he, The devil's in't, they don't agree. Book XII. Ep. 23. Your teeth from Hemmet, and your hair from Bolney, Was not an eye too to be had for money? Book XII. Ep. 30. Ned is a fober fellow, they pretend Such wou'd I have my coachman, not my friend. BOOK XII. Ep 103. You fell your wife's rich jewels, lace, and cloaths; The price once pay'd, away the purchase goes: Still fold returns, and still is to be sold. Book I. Ep. 40. Is there, t'enroll amongst the friendly few, Is there, enrich'd with Virtue's honest store, XXXXX A very gallant Copy of VERSES, (but fomewhat filly) upon the Ladies, and their fine Cloaths at a Ball. H By Mr. W. TAYLOR. APPY the worms, that spun their lives away, Oh! had they feen, with what fuperior grace Another ** XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Another on the fame Subject, written with more Judgment, but fewer good Manners. By the Same. TOW ftrangely doth the pow'r of cuftom rule, HOW And prejudice our wifeft thoughts controul ! And fup upon the fragments of the day. Frugal of time, at once they' undrefs and feed, The |