Here are we return’d to Calais;
After all their taunts and malice,
Ent’ring safe the gates of Calais;
While, constrain’d, our captain dallies,
Waiting for a wind at Calais,
Muse! prepare some sprightly sallies
To divert ennui at Calais.
Turkish ships, Venetian gallies,
Have we seen since last at Calais;
But tho’ Hogarth (rogue who rallies!)