ON OBSERVING A LADY LICKING HER LAP-DOG,

Thy Lap-dog Rufa, is a dainty beast;

It don't surprise me in the least,

To see thee lick so dainty clean a beast,

But that so dainty clean a beast licks thee--

Yes--that surprises me.

* * * * *

Jack writes his verses with more speed

Than the printer's boy can set 'em;

Quite as fast as we can read,

But only--not so fast as we forget 'em.

Mr. Coleridge accompanied these epigrams with the translation of one of

LESSING'S pieces, where the felicity of the expression, in its English

form, will excite in most readers a suspicion, that no German original,

could equal the poem in its new dress.

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