Eggs pregnant with chick, oysters sp—d up before,
The duck dainty fed in the streets common sewer.
IV.
Yet, how charming Vauxhall in a cold rainy night,
To hear dull-hacknied ditties to music so trite;
You’ve a thin slice of ham, town-made wine thick and flat:
View a tinman’s cascade, and a fidler’s cock’d hat!
V.
See Ranelagh! folly and fashion’s resort,
And vapid masqued balls, where Intrigue holds her court;