rhaps he confided in men as they go, e was, could he help it? a special attorney. ere 32 Reynolds is laid, and, to tell you my mind, e has not left a wiser or better behind; s pencil was striking, resistless, and grand; Es manners were gentle, complying, and bland; ill born to improve us in every part, is pencil our faces, his manners our heart: O coxcombs averse, yet most civilly steering, Then they judg'd without skill he was still hard of hearing: [stuff, 'hen they talk'd of their Raphaels, Corregios, and e shifted his 33 trumpet, and only took snuff. 32 Vide page 64. 33 Sir Joshua Reynolds was so remarkably deaf as to be der the necessity of using an ear-trumpet in company. POSTSCRIPT. AFTER the fourth edition of this poem was printed, the pub- HERE Whitefoord reclines, and deny it who can, Te newspaper witlings! To copied his squibs, a tame imitators, ye ser follow your master, What pity, alas! that so liberal a mind 34 Mr. Caleb Whitefoord, author of many humorous essays. deck it, bring with y d copious libations be en strew all around it Cross readings, ship n press. 35 Mr. W. was so notorious a punster, that Doctor Goldsmith used to say it was impossible to keep him company, without being infected with the itch of punning. 36 Mr. H. S. Woodfall, printer of the Public Advertiser. Ye newspaper witlings! ye pert scribbling folks! Merry Whitefoord, farewell! for thy sake I admit hat a Scot may have humour, I had almost said wit: 'his debt to thy memory I cannot refuse, 3 Thou best humour'd man with the worst humour'd muse.' 37 Mr. Whitefoord has frequently indulged the town with umorous pieces under those titles in the Public Advertiser. On C. Whitefoord, see Smith's Life of Nollekens, vol. i. D. 338-340. See his poem to Sir Joshua Reynolds, ' Admire not, dear knight,' in Northcote's Life of Reynolds, D. 128. 38 When you and Southern, Moyle, and Congreve meet, C. Hopkins. v. Nicholls' Col. Poems, ii. p. 207. |