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So have I feen, in black and white

A prating thing, a Magpye hight,
Majestically stalk;

A ftately, worthless animal,

That plies the tongue, and wags the tail,
All flutter, pride, and talk.

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PHRY NE.

PHR

HRYNE had talents for mankind, Open fhe was, and unconfin'd, Like fome free port of trade: Merchants unloaded here their freight, And Agents from each foreign ftate, Here first their entry made.

Her learning and good-breeding fuch,
Whether th' Italian or the Dutch,

Spaniards or French came to her : To all obliging she'd appear: "Twas Si Signior, 'twas Yaw Mynbeer, "Twas S'il vous plaift, Monfieur.

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Obfcure by birth, renown'd by crimes,
Still changing names, religions, climes,
At length she turns a Bride:
In di'monds, pearls, and rich brocades,
She shines the first of batter'd jades,
And flutters in her pride.

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So have I known those Infects fair

(Which curious Germans hold fo rare) Still vary shapes and dyes;

Still gain new titles with new forms;
First grubs obfcene, then wriggling worms,
Then painted butterflies.

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VII.

DR. S W IF T.

The Happy Life of a COUNTRY PARSON.

PAR

Arfon, these things in thy poffeffing
Are better than the Bishop's bleffing.
A Wife that makes conferves; a Steed
That carries double when there's need;
October store, and best Virginia,
Tythe-Pig, and mortuary Guinea;

Gazettes fent gratis down, and frank'd,
For which thy Patron's weekly thank'd;

A large Concordance, bound long fince;
Sermons to Charles the First, when Prince; 10
A Chronicle of ancient ftanding;
A Chryfoftom to smooth thy band in:
The Polyglott---three parts,---my text,
Howbeit,---likewife---now to my next :
Lo here the Septuagint,--and Paul,
To fum the whole,---the close of all.

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He that has these, may pass his life,

Drink with the 'Squire, and kiss his wife;
On Sundays preach, and eat his fill;
And faft on Fridays-if he will;

Toast Church and Queen, explain the News,
Talk with Church-Wardens about Pews,
Pray heartily for fome new Gift,
And shake his head at Doctor S-t.

END of the SECOND VOLUME:

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