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Beppo,/ A Venetian Story./ ROSALIND. Farewell, Monsieur Traveller: Look, you lisp, and wear/ Strange suits; disable all the benefits of your own country; be out of love/ with your Nativity, and almost chide God for making you that countenance/ you are; or I will scarce think that you have swam in a GONDOLA./ AS YOU LIKE IT, Act iv. Sc. 1./ _Annotation of the Commentators_./ That is, been at _Venice_, which was much visited by the young English/ gentlemen of those times, and was then what _Paris_ is _now_--the seat of all dissoluteness. S.A./ Second Edition./ London:/ John Murray, Albemarle-Street./ 1818./ [8º.

_Collation_--

Pp. 49. The Imprint (_T. Davison, Lombard-Street, Whitefriars, London_./) is at the foot of the Reverse of the Half-title.

_Note_ (1).--The Text numbers 95 stanzas.

_Note_ (2).--"Beppo, a Venetian Story. [Quotation.] London: _John Murray, Albemarle Street_. 1818. 8vo. Pp. 49" (the First Edition), is included in the catalogue of the _Rowfant Library_, 1886, p. 146.