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This Princess tho' estrang'd from what was best,
Was least Deform'd, because Reform'd the least.

Pag. 23.

There's De and Re as good I'gad as ever was.

Pag. 22.

She in a Masquerade of Mirth and Love,
Mistook the Bliss of Heaven for Bacchinals above,
And grub'd the Thorns beneath our tender Feet,
To make the Paths of Paradise more sweet.

There's a Jolly Mouse for you, let me see any Body else that can shew you such another. Here now have I one damnable severe reflecting Line, but I want a Rhime to it, can you help me Mr. Johnson.

She ———
Humbly content to be despis'd at Home,

Johns.Which is too narrow Infamy for some.

Bayes.Sir, I thank you, now I can go on with it.

Pag. 63.

Whose Merits are diffus'd from Pole to Pole,
Where Winds can carry, and where Waves can rowl.

Johns.But does not this reflect upon some of your Friends, Mr. Bayes?

Bayes.'Tis no matter for that, let me alone to bring my self off. I'll tell you, lately I writ a damn'd Libel on a whole Party, sheer Point and Satyr all through, I'gad. Call'd 'em Rogues, Dogs, and all the Names I could think of, but with an exceeding deal of Wit; that I must needs say. Now it happen'd before I could finish this Piece, the Scheme of Affairs was altered, and those People were no longer Beasts: Here was a Plunge now: Should I lose my Labour, or Libel my Friend? 'Tis not every Body's Talent to find a Salvo for this: But what do I but write a smooth delicate Preface, wherein I tell them that the Satyr was not intended to them, and this did the Business.

Smith.But if it was not intended to them against whom it was writ, certainly it had no meaning at all.

Bayes.