Temple, in a Gentleman’s Chambers.

When Phillis wore her brightest Face,

All Men rejoic’d in every Grace:

Her Patch, her Mein, her Forward Chin,

Cry’d, Gentlemen, Pray who’ll come in:

But now her Wrinkles are come on her,

All Men who ever were upon her,

Cry out, a Fart upon her Honour.

C. M.

On a Wall, at a School in Norwich. In Dog Latin.