PUNNING SATIRE ON AN INCONSTANT LOVER.
You are as faithless as a Carthaginian,
To love at once, Kate, Nell, Doll, Martha, Jenny, Anne.
SWIFT.
BRIMHAM ROCKS[3] BY MOONLIGHT.
(For the Mirror.)
The sun hath set, but yet I linger still,
Gazing with rapture on the face of night;
And mountain wild, deep vale, and heathy hill,