EPIGRAMS.

"Upon his arrival at Perthshire, his Majesty is to be received by a band of two hundred men, entirely of the Mac clan, arrayed in the ancient national costume."—Scotsman.

In Scotia our king's to be blessed with a treat,

A balleting one if the Scotch have their nacks,

For the papers put forth he's at Perthshire to meet,

Dressed in tartan and bonnet, a band of all "Macs." (Almacks.)

Which wert thou, cruel Bishop Bonner,

A savage wit, or senseless noddy,

When to extinguish Ridley's faith,

Thou mad'st a bonfire of his body?

Disdain'd by the Helen he fondly had wooed,

A love-stricken swain in a region campestris,

Thus "clerkly" gave vent to his sorrowful mood,

Ah! vota si mea valíssent cum Vestris! [3]

Ah me! what foggy thoughts environ

The man that reads Gait's "Life of Byron."

Hudibras parodied.

"What pens doth Galt in general use?"

To Farthing thus said Simon Shark;

"Mostly the Nocto-Polygraph,

Or pen that writes Sir—in the dark."

PUN-ICUS.