...renown ; A fpeaking Harlequin, made up of whim, He twifts, he twines, he tortures ev'ry limb, Plays Plays to the eye with a mere monkey's art, And leaves...he fatally mifplac'd, And inclination fondly took fortafte; Hence hath the town fo often feen difplay'd Beau in Burlcfque, High Life in Mafquerade. But...

...town, Lur'd by the pleafing profpeft of renown ; A fpeaking Harlequin, made up of whim, He twifts, he twines, he tortures ev'ry limb; Plays to the eye with a mere monkey's art, yj$ And leaves to fenfe the conqueft of the heart. We laugh, indeed ; but, on refleftion's birth, We...

...town, Lur'd by the pleafing profpeft of renown ; A fpeaking Harlequin, made np of whim, He twifts, he twines, he tortures ev'ry limb, Plays to the eye...the conqueft of the heart. We laugh indeed, but on refledtion's birth, We wonder at ourfelves, and curfe our mirth. His walk of parts he fatally mifplac'd,...

...renown ; A fpeaking Harlequin, made up of whim, He twifts, he twines, he tortures ev'ry limb, Flays to the eye with a mere monkey's art, And leaves to fenfe the conque ft of the heart. We laugh indeed, but on reflection's birth We wonder at ourfelves, and curie...

...the town, Lui'd by the pleafing profpett of renown; A fpeaking Harlequin, made up of whim, He twilh, he twines, he tortures ev'ry limb, Plays to the eye with a mere monkey's art, And learns to fenfe the conqucft of the heart. We laugh indeed, hut, on reflection's birth, We wonder at...

...town, JLur'd by the pleafing profpeft of renown ; A fpcaking Harlequin, made up of whim, He twifts, he twines, he tortures ev'ry limb, Plays to the eye with a mere monkey's art, And leaves to fi.nfe the conqued of the heart. We laugh indeed, but on reflection's birth, We wonder at ourfelvcs,...

...town, Lur'd by the plealing profpect of renown ; A fpcaking Harlequin, made up of whim, He twills, he twines, he tortures ev'ry limb, Plays to the eye...with a mere monkey's art, And leaves to fenfe the conqueil of the heart. tVe laugh indeed, but on reflection's birth, We wonder at ourfcJves, and curfe...

...the town, Lur'd by the pleafmg profpeft of renown ; A fpeaking Harlequin, made up of whim, He twifts, he twines, he tortures ev'ry limb, Plays to the eye with a mere monkey s art. And leaves to fenfe the conqueftof the heart. We laugh indeed, but, on reflection's birth,...

...glass." " A speaking harlequin, made up of whim ; s " He twists, he turns, he tortures every limh , " Plays to the eye with a mere monkey's art ; " And leaves to sense the conquest of the heart ; " We laugh indeed, hut on reflection's hirth, " We wonder at ourselves,...

...tortures cv'ry limb, Plays to the eye with a lucre monkey's art, Anil leaves to sense the conquest (if ng with a calm disdain, Here laugh'd lie careless in his easy seat : ourselves, aud curse our mirth. His walkofparjfi he fatally mi*|>iac'd, And inclination fondly took...