And every Fool that hither comes to sh——t,

Affects to write what other Fools have writ.

Rain-Deer, Bishop-Stafford.

Hail charming Maid! hail my enchanting Fair,

Thy Beauty’s such, what Mortal can forbear?

Have Pity on a Youth’s despairing Cries,

Compassion shew, or else your Lover dies.

O that I but one good Enjoyment had!

Grant it me soon, or else I shall go mad.

Her Answer.