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Lines written for Insertion in a Collection of Hand-writings and

Signatures made by Miss Patty, Sister of Hannah More 287

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POEMS.

VERSES WRITTEN AT BATH,

ON FINDING THE HEEL OF A SHOE,

IN 1748.

FORTUNE! I thank thee: gentle Goddess! thanks!
Not that my Muse, tho' bashful, shall deny,
She would have thank'd thee rather, hadst thou cast
A treasure in her way; for neither meed
Of early breakfast, to dispel the fumes,

And bowel-raking pains of emptiness,
Nor noontide feast, nor ev'ning's cool repast,
Hopes she from this-presumptuous, tho', perhaps,
The cobler, leather-carving artist! might.
Nathless she thanks thee, and accepts thy boon,
Whatever; not as erst the fabled cock,

Vain glorious fool! unknowing what he found,

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