Epigram on a Lady's coming into the Pump-room, with a Crefcent in her Hair; by Mr. Potter By E. Dx, Efq. on his Daughter's Birth-day On feeing Mifs Collins copy a Drawing SCARCE had the tender hand of Time Maria's bloom brought forth, Nor yet advanc'd to Beauty's prime, Tho' ripe in Beauty's worth: When Fate untimely feal'd her doom, A lovely sky, an envious gloom, VOL. VI. B WRITTEN |