. The works of Mr. Thomas Brown, serious and comical : in prose and verse, with his remains in four volumes compleat . him nigh With Soul as black as Chlmny, And had but the Senfe To give him the Pence* With a little Church-Paint Hed make him a Saint. He underflood Phyfick, And curd Cough and Ptifick, And, in fhort, all the Ills That we End in the Bills, With a fovereign Balm, The World calls a his Newgate-Birds once, in the Space of a Moon*.Tho they livd to no Purpofe, they dyd to. fame Tunc> In Death was his Hope, For he livd by a Rope. Yet this, by the Way, In his Praife we ma
. The works of Mr. Thomas Brown, serious and comical : in prose and verse, with his remains in four volumes compleat . him nigh With Soul as black as Chlmny, And had but the Senfe To give him the Pence* With a little Church-Paint Hed make him a Saint. He underflood Phyfick, And curd Cough and Ptifick, And, in fhort, all the Ills That we End in the Bills, With a fovereign Balm, The World calls a his Newgate-Birds once, in the Space of a Moon*.Tho they livd to no Purpofe, they dyd to. fame Tunc> In Death was his Hope, For he livd by a Rope. Yet this, by the Way, In his Praife we may fay, . That, like a true Friend, He his Flock did attend, Evn to the Worlds End, And card not to ftart From Sledge, or from CarV Till he firft faw them wear Knots under their Ear ; And merrily fwing, In a well-twilled String. But if any dyd hard, And left no Reward, As I told you before, Hed inhance their old Score,. And kill them again With his murdring he kept Sin in Awe> And fupported the Law; But, Oh ! cruel Fate \ So unkind, tho* I fayt, Laft Week, to our Grief, Grim Death, that old Thief Alasi. ^ li«l!»^ : !!!!!!lilii|ill!lli!!ll!!i!!llfll!i Miscellanies* Alas! and Alack ! Had the Boldnefs to pack This old Prieft on his Back, And whither hes gone, Is not certainly known. But a Man may conclude, Without being Rude, That Orthodox Sam, His Flock would not mam;And to mew himfelf to em a Paftor moft Civil,As he led, To he followd cm all to the D 1. ^ELEGY in Memory of the Gallant Vifc. Dun-dee, who teas kill*d by a random Shot, after be hadwon the Battel at Gillecrankey. Writ by Mr. Brown,at the Requef of Dr. Griffith and Mr. Burges. Fors & virtus mifcentur in unum. Virg. JEneid. 12, f>Oddefs, to urge me on, forbear, ** Or make my mournful Song thy Care; Opprefsd with Doubts, and mighty Woe, Id fing the Man, that all Mankind fhoud know, How brave he fought, how conquerd, and how Ctllj And in what Caufe afSft me whilft I tell: Quickly the News was hither brou
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