Some Judge Of Authors' Names,

So Modern 'pothecaries, Taught The Art By Doctor's Bills To Play The Doctor's Part, Bold In The Practice Of Mistaken Rules, Prescribe, Apply, And Call Their Masters Fools.

Now Warm In Love, Now With'ring In My Bloom Lost In A Convent's Solitary Gloom!

The Difference Is Too Nice - Where Ends The Virtue Or Begins The Vice.

If A Man's Character Is To Be Abused There's Nobody Like A Relative To Do The Business.

Yet Graceful Ease, And Sweetness Void Of Pride, Might Hide Her Faults, If Belles Had Faults To Hide: If To Her Share Some Female Errors Fall, Look On Her Face, And You'll Forget 'em All.