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THE TAME STAG.

Sa young Stag the thicket paft,

The branches held his antlers faft. A clown, who faw the captive hung, Across the horns his halter flung.

Now fafely hamper'd in the cord,
He bore the present to his lord.

His lord was pleas'd; as was the clown,
When he was tipp'd with half-a-crown.
The Stag was brought before his wife;
The tender lady begg'd his life.

How fleek's the skin! how speck'd like ermine!
Sure never creature was fo charming!

At first within the yard confin'd,
He flies and hides from all mankind;
Now bolder grown, with fix'd amaze,
And distant awe, prefumes to gaze;
Munches the linen on the lines,
And on a hood or apron dines:
He steals my little master's bread,
Follows the fervants to be fed:
Nearer and nearer now he ftands,
To feel the praise of patting hands;
Examines every fift for meat,

And, though repuls'd, difdains retreat;
Attacks again with level'd horns,

And man, that was his terror,
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Such is the country maiden's fright,
When first a Redcoat is in fight;

Behind the door the hides her face,

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THE MONKEY WHO HAD SEEN THE WORLD.

A MONKEY, to reform the times,
Refolv'd to vifit foreign climes;

For men in distant regions roam,
To bring politer manners home.
So forth he fares, all toil defies:
Misfortune ferves to make us wife.

At length the treacherous fnare was laid;
Poor Pug was caught; to Town convey'd;
There fold. (How envy'd was his doom,
Made captive in a lady's room!).

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Proud, as a lover, of his chains,

He day by day her favour gains.
Whene'er the duty of the day

The toilette calls, with mimic play

He twirls her knots, he cracks her fan,
Like any other gentleman.

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In vifits too, his parts and wit,
When jefts grew dull, were fure to hit.
Proud with applause he thought his mind
In every courtly art refin'd;

Like Orpheus, burnt with public zeal,
To civilize the Monkey-weal;

So watch'd occafion, broke his chain,
And fought his native woods again.
The hairy fylvans round him prefs,
Aftonish'd at his ftrut and drefs.

Some praise his fleeve, and others glote
Upon his rich embroider'd coat,
His dapper perriwig commending,

With the black tail behind depending;
His powder'd back, above, below,
Like hoary frofts, or fleecy fnow;
But all, with envy and defire,
His fluttering fhoulder-knot admire.

Hear and improve, he pertly cries;

I come to make a nation wife.

Weigh your own worth; fupport your place,

The next in rank to human race.

In cities long I pafs'd my days,

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Their drefs, their courtly manners fee;

Reform your state, and copy me.

Seek ye to thrive? In flattery deal;

Your fcorn, your hate, with that conceal.

Seem only to regard your friends,

But use them for your private ends.

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Stint not to truth the flow of wit;
Be prompt to lie whene'er 'tis fit.
Bend all your force to fpatter merit;
Scandal is converfation's fpirit.
Boldly to every thing pretend,
And men your talents fhall commend.
I knew the great. Observe me right;
So fhall you grow, like man, polite.

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He spoke, and bow'd. With muttering jaws 55 The wondering circle grinn'd applause. Now, warm'd with malice, envy, fpite, Their most obliging friends they bite; And, fond to copy human ways, Practise new mischiefs all their days.

Thus the dull lad, too tall for school,

With travel finishes the fool;

Studious of every coxcomb's airs,

He drinks, games, dreffes, whores, and fwears; O'erlooks with fcorn all virtuous arts,

For vice is fitted to his parts.

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THE PHILOSOPHER AND THE PHEASANTS.

THE Sage, awak'd at early day,

Through the deep foreft took his way;

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Drawn by the mufic of the groves,
Along the winding gloom he roves:
From tree to tree the warbling throats
Prolong the fweet alternate notes;

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But, where he past, he terror threw,

The song broke short, the warblers flew ;
The thrushes chatter'd with affright,

And nightingales abhorr'd his fight;
All animals before him ran,

To fhun the hateful fight of man.

Whence is this dread of every creature?
Fly they our figure, or our nature!

As thus he walk'd in mufing thought,
His ear imperfect accents caught;
With cautious ftep he nearer drew,
By the thick shade conceal'd from view.
High on the branch a pheasant stood,
Around her all her listening brood;
Proud of the bleffings of her neft,
She thus a mother's care exprefs'd.

No dangers here fhall circumvent,
Within the woods enjoy content.
Sooner the hawk or vulture trust

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Than man, of animals the worst.

In him ingratitude you find,

A vice peculiar to the kind.

The sheep whose annual fleece is dy'd
To guard his health, and ferve his pride,
Forc'd from his fold and native plain,

Is in the cruel shambles flain.

The fwarms who with induftrious skill,
His hives with wax and honey fill,
In vain whole fummer-days employ'd,
Their ftores are fold, the race destroy'd.

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