When the laborious wife slept little, Spun wool, and boil'd her husband's kettle; And good Queen Bessy pitch'd her tent. More ills than threaten'd us from steel; Avenging France of all her wounds. And we've imported from all climes With German drunkenness, Dutch cheats. We shall here close our translation of this satire; for as the remainder is in many places too obscene for chaste ears; so, to the honour of the English ladies, the Latin is by no means applicable to them, nor indeed capable of being modernized. TO MISS HAND AT BATH. WRITTEN EXTEMPORE IN THE PUMP-ROOM, 1742. SOON shall these bounteous springs thy wish bestow, But say, sweet maid, what waters can remove PRINTED BY SPOTTISWOODE AND CO. LTD., NEW-STREET SQUARE |