She would take home the silly dunce,
And teach the rustic better.
'Queen Dollalolla interpos'd,
To wipe off the transgression,
And Cæsar's wounds, at length, were clos'd
By this most vile concession.'
Then they played at 'hunt the slipper,' and would have tried forfeits, only none of the gentlemen could be found with wit enough to invent the penalties, and—
'Now wearied Cæsar call'd for wine,
And Y— his brother Gracchus,
With Momus cut, and left his shrine,