As upon great occasions great;
Doing whatever Cook may do
When PHYLLIS, neat, alone will wait,
As when the neighbouring villas send
Their modish guests to statelier fare,
And PHYLLIS, neat, is helped to tend
By that staid man the Greengrocer.
Though thou art more than plain in look,
Thou wieldest charms that never tire—
O Cook—we will not call thee Cook,