A. And he became a prey to grief, for why,

His master frown’d upon him.—B. O fie! fie!

A. Unkindness did his gentle heartstrings crack,

And so the Hero came to an end.—B. Good lack!

A. That one so valiant and so meek, is’t fit he

Should go at last to the devil?—B. What a pity!

ON
F. W. THE KING OF PRUSSIA’S INEFFECTUAL ATTEMPT ON WARSAW.

When Frederic, when the Usurper turn’d

With baffled arms and insolence abash’d,