The Trophies that he had so nobly won.
The Chief, astonish’d, look’d with much amaze on
The Baton, bit of Hat, and Madame Gazon.
The noble Chief in contemplation Sat,
Admir’d the Dame, and archly touch’d the Hat:
Tho’ at her charms in secret look’d askance,
He, great, like Scipio, sent her back to France.
And then, his humble duty to evince,
Would send the Hat, and Baton, to the Prince.
The Baton would be, in his Country’s Eyes,