Centrick, in London noise, and London follies, Proud Covent Garden blooms, in smoky glory; For chairmen, coffee-rooms, piazzas, dollies, Cabbages, and comedians, fame'd in story! ...
Such star-like lustre lights her Eyes, They must have darted from a Sphere, Our duller System to surprise, Outshining all the Planets here; And, having wander'd from their wonted place,...