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RIEND Rundle fell, with grievous bump, Upon his reverential rump. Poor rump! thou hadst been better sped, Hadst thou been join'd to Boulter's head; A head, so weighty and profound, Would needs have kept thee from the ground.

A CHARACTER, PANEGYRICK, AND DESCRIPTION

. 1736.

S I stroll the city, oft' I See a building large and lofty, Not a bowshot from the college; Half the globe from sense and knowledge: By the prudent architect, Plac'd against the church direct, Making good my grandam's jest, "Near the church" — you know the rest. Tell us, what the pile contains? Many a head that holds no brains. These