Miss T-lb-rt

Had the author of this, the pencil of a Titian, or the pen of a Catullus - had he the taste of a Reynolds, or the powers of a Sedley, he might be able to give a resemblance of the mind and the person of this lady. But deficient as he is, of all these abilities, he must endeavour to give his own picture of her.

She is very well made, and has a very fine countenance; such a one as puts one in mind of the face in Rosalba's lessons. Her eyes are dark; her leg and foot is very elegant, her ——, “her what?“ says the connoisseur in human physiognomy; “you have said nothing of her mouth.” Her mouth is rather wide, but what of that? Her tout ensemble is elegant, and her whole appearance graceful; and pour bonne couhe; if her mouth be faulty, her conversation is elegant, which renders her at all times a desirable companion.

She is only about eighteen, and not more than three months entered into life.