This lady appeared some years ago, to our readers, under the name of Ogl--, but as we have frequently seen, that a girl, though young, may yet be very disagreeable, ( 53 ) disagreeable, so we may conclude, from Mrs. D--d, that a woman in years may be perfectly alluring; she is, indeed, turned of forty, rather fat and short, yet she looks well, dresses neat, and can divide as smartly covered, and as neat a leg and foot as ever beat time to _the silent flute_; her temper and be- haviour are good, and if you are not soon disposed for the attack, she will shew you such a set of pictures, that very seldom fails to alarm the sleeping _member_. Then may you behold the _lovely fount_ of de- light, reared on two pillars of monu- menatal alabaster; the symmetry of its parts, its _borders_ enriched with _wavering tendrils_, its _ruby portals_, and the _tufted grove_, that crowns the summit of the mount, all join to invite the guest to enter. The cordial reception he meets therein, with the tide of _flowing bliss_, more delicious than the boasted nectar of the gods, engulph the raptured soul, and set the lovely owner of the premisses, above nine tenths of the green gew- gaws that flutter about the town. If discipline forms the soldier in the wars of Mars, experience finishes the female combatant in the skirmishes of Venus. That experience this lady has,and is per- ( 54 ) perfectly skilled in every delightful manoeuvre, knowing how to keep time, when to advance and retreat, to face to the right or left, and when to _shower_ down a whole _volley_ of _love_; so that those who are vanquished by her glory in their defeat, pant only for returning vigour to renew the combat; she is perfectly mistress in the art of restoring life, and performs the tender friction with a hand soft as turtles down. Keeps the house, and after giving you a whole night's en- tertainment, is perfectly satisfyed, and will give you a comfortable cup of tea in the morning, for one pound one. ___________________________________ Miss Bl--ke, No. 74, _Castle Street, Oxford Road_. The soft desiring girl expects thy coming; Busy in thought, and hasty for the hour, She turns and sighs, and wishes, counts the clock, And every minute drags a heavy pace, Till thou appear, the champion of the bed, Arm'd at all points, and eager for the charge That calls thee to the combat of thy love. This lady's graceful figure, beautiful face, dark hair, and ivory teeth, must surely ( 55 )