To a Lady, Offended by a Sportive Observation.
Be that blind bard who on the Chian strand,
By those deep sounds possessed with inward light,
Beheld the Iliad and the Odyssey
Rise to the swelling of the voiceful sea.[503:2]
Fancy in Nubibus.
I counted two-and-seventy stenches,
All well defined, and several stinks.
Cologne.
The river Rhine, it is well known,