For streams more crystal than her skies, The goddess flies from dirty Bath; * O, Virtue, he has left thy path! Where is the man who next to Wyndham† shone An aged raven thou art doom'd, The world's contempt-not worth its hate. * Pultney, Earl of Bath. + Sir William Wyndham, father of the first Earl of Egremont. THE PATRIOT PARROT: A Fable. A ZEALOUS Patriot had a parrot taught, "Rogues all, rogues all," who e'er approach a throne. How well the master judged, how well the bird, Servile he cringes, fawns, adores the throne, "Rogues all, rogues all," is her eternal song, Rogues all, rogues all," who 're slaves the court among! "Curse on this noisy bird," the patriot cries; "Rogues all, rogues all," still honest Poll replies. "Tom, take the bird, wring off his neck, for hoarse, "Hoarse is as raven's croak his voice,and worse." "Rogues all, rogues all," still honest Poll replied Who more a patriot lived than Poll, or dy'd? THE MORAL. From Poll's heroic soul let Statesmen see, With their first lesson should their last agree; The bird disdain'd his servile master's wrathWas it the bird of Sandys,* or of Bath?† * Samuel, first Lord Sandys.-Thus Sandys thinks he has spoken an Epigram when he crinkles up his nose and lays a smart accent on Ways and Means.-W. + Wm. Pultney, Earl of Bath. AN EPITAPH ON THE POLITICAL MEMORY OF WILLIAM PULTNEY, EARL OF BATH; Who died to Fame, July 15th, 1742. PULTNEY, no friend to truth, in fraud sincere, A BALLAD: IN IMITATION OF WILLIAM AND MARGARET," ADDRESSED TO WM. EARL OF BATH. "TWAS in the hour when guiltless care When nothing wakes, save fell despair, Inviting sleep, lo, William lay, And shame had poisoned rest. That conscious worth puts on, Before his frantic eye appear'd, And pierc'd him with a groan. Her cheek had lost its rosy bloom, And languid roll'd her eye; This once could brighten midnight gloom, That shame the Tyrian dye. |