Sheffield, who knows to ftrike the living lyre See generous Burlington, with goodly Bruce See hearty Watkins comes with cup and can; Earl Warwick comes, of free and honeft mind; Bold, generous Craggs, whofe heart was ne'er difguis'd: Ah why, sweet St. John, cannot I thee find? St. John, for every focial virtue priz’d.— Or elfe to fee thee here I well furmiz'd: XIV. Harcourt I fee, for eloquence renown'd, The mouth of juftice, oracle of law! Another Simon is befide him found, Another Simon, like as straw to straw. How Lanfdown fmiles, with lafting laurel crown'd!. What mitred prelate there commands our awe ? Sec See Rochefter approving nods his head *, Carleton and Chandos thy arrival grace; Hanmer, whofe eloquence th' unbiass'd sways; Harley, whofe goodness opens in his face, And fhews his heart the feat where virtue ftays. Ned Blount advances next, with bufy pace, In hafte, but fauntering, hearty in his ways: I fee the friendly Carylls come by dozens, Their wives, their uncles, daughters, fons, and cousins. XVI. Arbuthnot there I fee, in phyfick's art, As Galen learn'd, or famed Hippocrate; XVII. Thee Jervas hails, robust and debonair, Now have [we] conquer'd Homer, friends, he cries: Darteneuf, grave joker, joyous Ford is there 1, And wondering Maine, fo fat with laughing eyes, *So in the Epiftle to Dr. Arbuthnot, Ev'n mitred Rochester would nod the head." S. This is no more than a compliment to the vanity of Sir Godfrey, which Pope and other wits were always putting to the ftrongeft trials. S. Charles Ford, efq; writer of the Gazette. S. 5 (Gay, (Gay, Maine, and Cheney, boon companions dear, O Wanley, whence com'ft thou with fhorten'd hair, "But hither me hath my meeke lady fent:"In manuscript of Greeke rede we thilke fame, "But book yprint beft plefyth myn gude dame." XIX. Yonder I fee, among th' expecting croud, And Titcomb's belly waddles flow along †. *So in the Dunciad, B. iii. 185. "But who is he in clofet clofe ypent "Of fober face, with learned duft besprent ?" Humphrey Wanley was librarian to Lord Oxford. S. + The names of the majority of perfons here enumerated are in want of no illuftration; and concerning a few of them, it would be difficult to fupply any. Titcomb, however, is mentioned in a letter from Pope to Congreve. "There is a grand revolution at Will's. "Morrice has quitted for a coffee-house in the city ; "and Titcomb is restored, to the great joy of Cromwell, "who was at a lofs for a perfon to converfe with on "the fathers and church hiftory." S. VOL. I. See See Digby faints at Southern talking loud, Yea Steele and Tickell mingle in the throng ; Lo the two Doncaftles in Berk fhire known! See hearty Morley + takes thee by the hand! But who can count the leaves, the ftars, the fand? Lo Stonor, Fenton, Caldwell, Ward, and Broome! Lo thousands more; but I want rhyme and room! XXI. How lov'd! how honour'd thou! yet be not vain : And what rewards his grateful country pay * See the "First Book of the Iliad" among the Poems of Mr. Tickell. N. See Prior's Ballad of "Down Hall." N. EPISTLE EPISTLE VII. то MR. THOMAS SNOW, GOLDSMITH, NEAR TEMPLE-BAR. A PANEGYRICK, OCCASIONED By his buying and felling of the Third South-Sea Subfcriptions, taken in by the Directors at a thousand per Cent. D ISDAIN not, Snow, my humble verse to hear : Whether thy compter fhine with fums untold, The South-Sea rocks and fhelves, where thoufands drown'd! When credit funk, and commerce gasping lay, When not a guinea chink'd on Martin's boards, |