Which somewhat sweetens school! And next the Ensign,
Cramming hot-rolls, and eyeing, at each cup,
Molly, who serves the breakfast.—Next a Slumberer;
Full of sour wine, with ill-look’d, unshav’d beard,
Rolling his noddle, sudden in naps and wakings,
Seeking the banish’d, chaste sobriety,
Ev’n in the jolting coach!—And then the Vicar,
In sloping belly, with fat tithe pig lin’d;
With grizzled wig, and silken scarf-form’d vest,
Strew’d with rappee; his elbows lifted high,