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PEP.775.070
31 Oct 1775:4921 (1/121)
The following toasts are now drank at all the fashionable
tables.
TO LADY ROBERT MANNERS.
When Jove to Ida did the Gods invite,
And in immortal toastings pass'd the night,
With more than bowls of Nectar they were blest,
Venus was there, and Manners was her guest.
TO MISS WILKES.
Phoebus, from whom this fair her wit derives,
No toast beholds, tho' round the world he drives,
That charms so much, or has conquests won,
As this bright daughter of his darling son.
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