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ON LORD THURLOW'S POEMS, by             Poet's Biography
First Line: When thurlow this damned nonsense sent
Last Line: So, gentle thurlow, throw me thine in.
Alternate Author Name(s): Byron, Lord; Byron, 6th Baron
Subject(s): Hovell-thurlow, Edward (1781-1829); Rogers, Samuel (1763-1855); Thurlow, 2d Baron


WHEN Thurlow this damn'd nonsense sent
(I hope I am not violent),
Nor men nor gods knew what he meant.

And since not even our Rogers' praise
To common sense his thoughts could raise --
Why would they let him print his lays?

To me, divine Apollo, grant -- O!
Hermilda's first and second canto,
I'm fitting up a new portmanteau;

And thus to furnish decent lining,
My own and others' bays I'm twining --
So, gentle Thurlow, throw me thine in.





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