thy lubrical and glibbery muse

P.S. Morlands have not yet written to my bankers apprizing the payment of your balances; pray desire them to do so.

The Boats being clear, the Captain’s Boat, which was Oars, and consequently had two Watermen, went before the Maid’s Boat, which was but a Sculler; and as he passed by, looking at the Wench, he thought he knew her Face, but did not call to mind who she was […]

an august lineage