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COTTERS SATURDAY NIGHT,
by Robert Burne. THE BOWER OF BLISS,
by Spencer. PROLOGUE & EPILOGUE
to the Satires,
. by Alex"Pope An Essay on Translated Verse,
Stop, Stop , John Gilpin heies the House They all at once did
ory; The Dinner waits, and we are tired; Said Gilpin
so am I Х. London Printed lys for I Roach, at the Britannia Printing office. Woburn Sheet New Drury Theatre Royal April 1.1795.
See ? 20.
AN ESSAY ON TRANSLATED VERSE,
By the EARL of ROSCOMMON.
HAPPY that author whafe.correct effay*
Repairs so well our old Horatian way :
Vol. VI. 21.
* John Sheffield Duke of Buckingham.
Who has not heard how Italy was blest
When France had breath'd after intestine broils,
master Vain are our neighbours hopes, and vain their cares ; Their fault is more their language's than theirs :
he there appears.