So little giv'n at Chapel Door!--
This People doubtless must be poor:
So much at Gaming thrown away!--
No Nation sure so rich as they.
Britons, 'twere greatly for your Glory,
Should those, who shall transmit your Story,
Their Notions of your Grandeur frame,
Not as you give, but as you game.

(C) Mary Barber
03/27/2017


Best Poems of Mary Barber

• To Mr. Rose;
• To A Lady
• Sincerity
• To Alexander Pope, Esq.
• The Peacock.
• A True Tale
• The Prodigy.
• Written For My Son
• To Mrs. ---
• To Novella
• An Invitation To Edward Walpole, Esq.
• Written Upon The Rocks At Tunbridge,
• To Mrs. Newans
• The Reverend Dr. L---.
• On Leaving Bath.
• To Mrs. Anne Donnellan, With The Fourth Essay On Man
• Stella And Flavia.
• Written From Dublin, To A Lady In The Country.