University of Virginia Library

EPIGRAM LXXXIII.

[When you see a fine Lady trot jiggiting by]

PAR PARI.

When you see a fine Lady trot jiggiting by,
With a niddledy-noddledy plume, a yard high,
O, say, if ye can, ye philosophers, whether
Is her feather like her?—or is she like her feather?