While the red Meteor, whose portentous glare

Shot plagues infectious through the troubled air;

Admired, or fear’d no more, shall melt away,

Lost in the radiance of HIS BRIGHTER DAY!

LINES.
Written under the Bust of Charles Fox at the Crown and Anchor.

I’ll not sell Uncle Noll, Charles Surface cries;—

I’ll not sell Charley Fox, John Bull replies:

Sell him, indeed! who’ll find me such another?—

Fox is above all price; so hold your pother.