Her two lips denied to man's suit,
Are shared with her favourite Pug;
What lord would not change with the brute,
To live with Elizabeth Mugg?
VIII.
Could the stage be a large vis-à-vis,
Reserv'd for the polish'd and great,
Where each happy lover might see
The nymph he adores tête-à-tête;
No longer I'd gaze on the ground,