506 SHIPS taken on both SIDES. A privateer, of eight guns and 100 men. Jonge Margaret, Bley, from Amsterdam, for Morlaix. Infernal privateer, of 14 guns. Three hips from St. Domingo, drove ashore A privateer of eight guns. Mount-Ofier, of 20 nine pounders, a pri vateer. Oct. Enterprize, Dupond, from the Cape de Verd. Terrible privateer, Death, with her rich Sally, Nicholls, from Newfoundland, for from Maryland, for Bristol. A Morgan, Dean, from Malaga, for Earl of Chesterfield, Brown, from Oporto, for London. Hamburgh merchant, Horncaftle, from Ma- Eugene, Cole, from Bristol, for Maryland. Nancy, from Newfoundland, for Pool. Combe, Davis, from ditto, for ditto. C D Poftboy, Olding, from Plymouth, for Na- E ples. Newtown, Barlow, from London, for Mil- Neptune, Baker, from North Carolina, for Fanny, Henderwell, from Lyme, for Liver- True Love, King, from ditto, for ditto. Adventure, Braffit, from Newfoundland, from ditto, for Bristol. Greyhound, Devaux, from ditto, for Bilboa. Nyftone, Hodgkil, from New-England, for ditto. Weftall, Lewis, from Maryland, for Hull. land, for the streights. Penelope, Blake, from Lifbon, for London. F G Endeavour, a floop, cut out of a harbour in Meffina, Power, from Cork, for St. Ea Loyal James, Hammond, from Dublin, for the Streights. John and Mary, Sympfon, from Yarmouth, for Chester. Neptune, Parke, from Cagliari, for Villa Happy Return, from Liverpool, for Carolina, pool. Minehead, Forest, from Antigua, for London, Difpatch, Bowman, from Seville, 'for London, London. A thip with 150 barrels of beef, 300 fir- H foundland, for Oporto. Prince George, Darby, from ditto, for Briftol A large hip from Botton, for Jamaica. Anne, and Eliz. Turner, from Weymouth, for London. A New-York privateer, of 12 guns, and 1oz men, by the Zephir, of 30 guns. European 1757. QUESTIONS.BILLS of MORTALITY. 507 European Tranfport, Neale, for New-York. Samuel, Wild, from Newcastle, for ditto. Langford, Jubber, from Barbadoes, for Lon- Annandale, from Dublin, for London. Scheamer, Nicholls, from Africa, for Barbadoes. [To be continued in our next.] QUESTION. By Bletchingtonienfis. WHAT HAT fum is that, in pounds and fhillings, whofe half is just the reverse of the whole? QUESTION. By John Egglefton, of Hull WHAT mies terror abroad. Great things are, and must be expected at that time; and though numbers may carry it, yet I really think truth and a minority, will, in time, pull villains from their lurking places; and lay fuch facts before us, as a British nation has a right to demand. Admiral Byng felt this. A Without mentioning names, hope all those will feel it, who were tardy and treacherous in an affair, where not only a million has been wantonly diffipated, but the honour of a kingdom shamefully blown upon, without a chance of ever recovering it; even tho' Pt, like a polypus, fhould be cut B into a majority, and to effect it, reprefent fo many boroughs. Your friend and reader, L. M. AT two numbers are thofe, whose fum +10 is the difference of C their fquares; and their product to five times their fum ? QUESTION. By Nicholas Wight, of the fame School. OASTING along the fea-fhore, I ob Clerved a church and windmill; the P. S. I am glad, tho', amidst all our troubles, that we are like to have fuch plenty of amufements this winter. Laugh and grow fat, is a very common expreffion. I believe we fhall have nothing elfe to make us fo New fingers from Italy.-New players.--New pantomimes, are the foporifick medicines for us. I wish they are not fudorifick too, for I fancy we shall be fweated before it is long; the Mohawks have aiready begun in America. Proximus ardet. You know the reft. Adieu. church bore from me S. S. W. and the DBILLS of Mortality, from Aug. 9, to windmill W. by S.-I then steared away three miles due north, and found the church to bear S. by W. and the wind-mill S. W. by S. W. What was my distance from the two objects at each obfervation? To the CITIZEN. T is very commonly said still, and has veIry often been faid, that a flanding army is aftanding jeft; it seems never to have been more properly ufed, than in the late expedi tion to the coafts of France, for it was not a defcent on them, unless you call robbing E F few orchards and vineyards (like schoolboys) a defcent in France, tho' only on an iland near it. I think I heard (thanks to the liberty of the prefs, tho' a rolling one perhaps) "no less than fix different derry down ballads, on our idle attempt to annoy the inveterate enemies of this country; but tho' they fhould fing them, even with the lungs of a ftentor in the purlieus of Arthur's chocolatehouse, the found of dice would drown their G troublesome melody; for, as Richard fays to Buckingham, They are not in the vein to bear what they do not like. The winter is almost begun the year 1757 was to have been (if certain folks were to be believed) the greateft for the honour of Great Britain, that has been known for many years; there are hopes still left, that the year 1758 may be fo; and why? Because it is not come; for when it does, I fancy they may be jumbled together, and the curious man may pick and chufe which he likes beft. The great fenate of the kingdom foon meet, they are ftill our bulwark at home, and our ene. H Buried Sept. 27. Wheaten Peck Loaf as. gd. Come my jolly brisk boys, lay your hop-poles afide, Each lad take his ean and his wench; Each lad take his can and his wench! Old England now fails with the wind and the tide, Torouze us, and down with the French. First couple foot it and change places, the fame back again, wols over two couple, lead to the top and caft off hand fix round, and right and left. Poetical ESSAYS in OCTOBER, 1757. Now, now the note the fwells, and fings of And rush in thought to meet the foe. VI. See! while the goddess plays, around her The joy-ftruck quadrupeds to hear the fong, VII. 509 No more the fierce-ey'd tyger threatens harm, The crawling adder too, at her command, VIII. Sept. 27, 1757. An EPISTLE from S. SPINTEXT, Curate in a WHEN you prevented Tuesday's fun, And fought with health-inspiring gun For exercife and food: If game ingrofs'd not all your care, Defcribe a golden fhow'r : In hapless curate's charge: J ne'er have feen, for but to fee, To day the vifion flies : A crown a week, for lodging here, Viz. laundrefs four pounds four; Nine pounds 13-no more. But oh! an item there remains, To go to work the nearest way, Six-pence for ev'ry meals" This, 510 Poetical ESSAYS in OCTOBER, 1757. THE HE English, of late, with intention to blufter, [muster; Sent out all the men and the ships they could The force was tremendous, and fecret the station, [the French nation, Which pleas'd our own kingdom, and fear'd Derry down, &c. When in fight of the Frenchmen appear'd British fails, | failles, Full expreffes a hundred were fent to VerTheir monarch (in chaifes) dispatch'd all his host, The first time that ever an army went poft, Derry down, &c. At the Inland of Aix, all our gen'rals agree, 'Twou'd be fafeft and beft to attack it by fea; Then the caftle furrender'd, and only the tars Did obtain all the glory of fighting and scars, Derry down, &c. But our landmen for prudence most justly renown'd, (ground, Would not venture to fleep on an enemy's Thought enough of all confcience was done for one night, [morning's light, And would conquer no more, till the next Derry down, &c. The French foldiers not ready, the coast was all clear, Yet a thousand objections full weighty appear; And a council of war, in form must impart, What every man had refolv'd in his heart, Derry down, &c. 'Twas a conqueft too mean, for a brave English bo-fom, pofe-em j To plunder a country, where none did opYet the foes were too strong, and the season far spent, So the army return'd, full as fafe as it went, Derry down, &c, TEL Dr. WYNTER to Dr. CHEYNE. And fay the fame of grafs ; Dr. CHEYNE to Dr. WYNTER. MY fyftem, doctor's, all my own, No tutor I pretend; My blunders hurt myself alone, I can't your kind prescription try, 'Tis nat'ral you should bid me die, The RATS in COUNCIL. By Mr. H—TT2 T ISS, gallant cat, of noble birth, Moft beauteous of all cats on earth, Liv'd foe to rats: And far and near, He kept them in continual fear. It hap'd one night, as authors fay, |