And as she smiles, her triumphs to complete, The Fourth Act shows her wedded to the 'squire, Dotes upon dancing, and in all her pride, Swims round the room the Heinelle of Cheapside; 'Till having lost in age the power to kill, She sits all night at cards, and ogles at Spadille. LINES ATTRIBUTED TO DR. GOLDSMITH, INSERTED IN THE MORNING CHRONICLE OF APRIL 3, 1800. E'EN have you seen, bathed in the morning dew; When first its virgin tints unfold to view, It shrinks, and scarcely trusts the blaze of day: So soft, so delicate, so sweet she came, Youth's damask glow just dawning on her cheek; I gazed, I sighed, I caught the tender flame, Felt the fond pang, and drooped with passion weak. ON SEEING MRS. * * PERFORM IN THE CHARACTER OF **** FOR you, bright fair, the Nine address their lays, And rocks forgot their hardness at the sound. And felt her charms, without disguise, within. TO G. C. AND R. L. 'Twas you, or I, or he, or all together, 'Twas one, both, three of them, they know not whether; This, I believe, between us great and small, You, I, he, wrote it not-'twas Churchill's all. DEATH OF THE ON THE RIGHT HON. * * * YE muses, pour the pitying tear Oh! were he born to bless mankind In virtuous times of yore, Heroes themselves had fallen behind Whene'er he went before. How sad the groves and plains appear, Even pitying hills would drop a tear His bounty in exalted strain Each bard might well display; Since none implored relief in vain And hark! I hear the tuneful throng His obsequies forbid, He still shall live, shall live as long AN EPIGRAM ADDRESSED TO THE GENTLEMEN REFLECTED ON IN THE ROSCIAD, A POEM, BY THE AUTHOR. Worried with debts, and past all hopes of bail, ROSCOM. LET not the hungry Bavius' angry stroke SCENE-The Banks of the River Euphrates near Babylon. ACT THE FIRST. FIRST PROPHET.-RECITATIVE. YE captive tribes, that hourly work and weep |