Which, howsoever they display His dangerous excess of heat, To shield the infant fruits and flowers, Congenial joy, and life, and light. The wondering world, where'er he moves, Fame now reports, the Western Isle, Is made his mansion for a while, * Lord Carteret had the honour of mediating peace for Sweden with Denmark and with the Czar. H. Whose anxious natives, night and day, VERSES ON THE UPRIGHT JUDGE, WHO CONDEMNED THE DRAPIER'S PRINTER. THE church I hate, and have good reason ; ON THE SAME. IN church your grandsire cut his throat To do the job, too long he tarry'd: VOL. XVI, 2 ON ON THE SAME. (THE JUDGE SPEAKS.) I'M not the grandson of that ass* Quin ; This when my grandsire knew, they tell us he RIDDLE S. BY DR. SWIFT AND HIS FRIENDS. WRITTEN IN OR ABOUT THE YEAR 1724. 1. ON A PEN. IN youth exalted high in air, * An alderman. F Till me that tyrant man espy'd, And dragg'd me from my mother's side: The tyrant stript me to the skin : And then, with heart more hard than stone, To slit my tongue, and make me speak : I only hasten on my fate. My tongue is black, my mouth is furr'd, I die unpitied and forgot, And on some dunghill left to rot. II. ON GOLD. ALL-ruling tyrant of the earth, III By fate exalted high in place, At |