To the Honourable Mrs. Percival, with Hutcheson's Treatise on Beauty and Order.

To the Honourable Mrs. Percival, with Hutcheson's Treatise on Beauty and Order.

By Mrs. Grierson.

Th' internal Senses painted here we see: They're born in others, but they live in thee. O were our Author with thy Converse blest, Could he behold the Virtues, of thy Breast; His needless Labours with Contempt he'd view; And bid the World not read — but copy you!