Laft Friday night, as neighbours use, That walls have tongues, and hedges ears. MARBLE-HILL. Quoth Marble-hill, right well I ween, Your mistress now is grown a queen : You'll find it foon by woeful proof; She 'll come no more beneath your RICHMOND-LODGE. roof. The kingly prophet well evinces, That we should put no trust in princes :My royal mafter promis'd me To raise me to a high degree; But now he's grown a king, God wot, You fee, when folks have got their ends, Pray God, they now may find as true! MARBLE-HILL. My house was built but for a show, My lady's empty pockets know; Had Had you and I been courtiers born, We should not thus have lain forlorn : RICHMOND-LODGE. My mafter, scarce a fortnight fince, MARBLE-HILL. No more the Dean, that grave divine, RICHMOND-LODGE. Here wont the Dean, when he 's to feek, To fpunge a breakfast once a week; We We foon fhall find him full of spleen, For want of tattling to the queen; MARBLE-HILL. Some South-Sea broker from the city To fit them to his vulgar tafle; RICHMOND LODGE. In my own Thames may 1 be drownded, To place me with the prince of Wales, Lady Charlotte de Rouffy, a French lady, ↑ Marquis de Mirmont, a French man of quality. 44 Plain lo I leave t None lo Yet none Then Prefer ou For 'tis te My grove Have taug Him twic An idle ro In tippling ty, not built on hope, Our contriver, Pope : his king and country as ever lefs their deb MARBLE-HILL. him come and take a on my verdant lap : illas, where the Th ton, or hot St. Jame dull in filence fit; xne he owes his wit; my echoes, and my 1, t him his poetic word. and you wilderneti ets in diftreffes. week I here expect, * for neglect, who fpends his Zoody ue, ac the Dog and partr ardly get him dove veek to brush my RICHMOND-LO dear Marble-hill; you flourish still. and fo adieu. MARBLE-HILL. 3-lodge, the fan. The gardener. |