A postscript to the new Bath guide | ||
The POINT of ASTONISHMENT.
A TALE.
When a Bigot affirm'd that Saint Denis, o'er land,Had walk'd twenty steps—with his head in his hand:
Ma foi, cried a Lady, with scorn in her eyes,
What a marvellous sight to have seen;
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That the Martyr could journey nineteen.
Ah no! rejoin'd t'other, that's odd, I confess,
I'm so curious to hear you, I'm ready to burst;
Thus the Dame—then my thoughts I'll not leave you to guess,
I am only amaz'd he could compass—the first.
A postscript to the new Bath guide | ||