King Henry V. Like t'other Kate, no fault'ring Lover blame; King Henry VI. 3 parts. O'er pious Henry, sorrow's tribute pay,- King Richard III. Yet clasp no Statesman, Gloster-like, too close, Soon cloy'd, they'll give poor Lady Anne a dose. King Henry VIII. And know, like Bullen, should you match above you The great may marry-but not long will love you. Coriolanus. No patriot Marcius take, their faith's but brittle, They love their country much-their wives but little. Julius Cæsar. To Portia's actions, all but one, aspire For what is drinking drams but swallowing fire? Antony and Cleopatra. Hate spendthrift Antonies, who cram the fair, Timon of Athens. To no grave Timon be your favour shown, Titus Andronicus. No Cook, like Andronicus, deign to try, Troilus and Cressida. Nor e'er like Cressida, wanton girl, be led Cymbeline. Accept no Posthumus, content to roam; King Lear. Your dearest childrens' wav'ring duty fear, Romeo and Juliet. Oh! let some Romeo that soft Nature move, Hamlet. In each rude Hamlet's bosom scorn a part, Othello. And all black husbands-they're enough to fright one, May Zara long live happy with a white one! SINGULAR SIGNBOARD. At Woodbrige, Suffolk. I, Ben Hawes, Grind razors, knives, scissors, and mend old umbrellas, To screen off the rain from your polls; Yet more underneath, for I bleed and draw teeth, And neatly repair parasols. N. B. Sells straps for your razors, but who wou'd suppose; Cure warts on the fingers, and corns on the toes. DESCRIPTION OF MODERN TIMES. Mankind are slaves to vanity and pow'r ; AMUSEMENTS OF YOUNG MEN. Gaming, talking, swearing, drinking, Admiring their own pretty faces, DIFFERENT MODES OF SEAT-SELLING. Seats in St James's, we well know, THE BAILIFF AND THE COBLER. A bailiff, once, a sentimental man, "If that's the case, thou stupid fool," The cobler said, and handing him a tool, "Depart, thou hast my awl." ON A BED. In bed we laugh, in bed we cry, The near approach a bed may shew, TRUE POVERTY. From Martial. Hal says he's poor, in hopes you'll say he's not, But take his word for't, Hal's not worth a groat. ON FASHIONABLE EXCESS. Not wealth of worlds can purchase peace Who seek, in pleasure, pomp, and ease, Their sleepless nights, as health decays, Nor wine nor women longer please, Then let not dissipation boast Of days and nights of joy, Ah! let the man of reason, then, COMPOSITION OF AN EPIGRAM. What is an Epigram?-a dwarfish whole, |