That his thin leathern (sic) Jaws all her art would defeat.
Lady Betty observ’d it, then pulls out a Pin
And varies the Grain of the Stuff to his Grin;
And to make roasted Silk to resemble his raw-bone
She rais’d up a Thread to the jett of his Jaw-bone,
Till at length in exactest Proportion he rose
From the Crown of his Head to the Arch of his Nose.
And if Lady Betty had drawn him with Wig and all,
’Tis certain the Copy’d out-done the Original.
Well, that’s but my Outside, says Dan with a Vapour;