A wide terrace then led to large iron gates,' over which were placed the two celebrated figures of Raving and Melancholy Madness, executed by the elder Cibber, and commemorated by Pope in the Dunciad, in the wellknown lines:— "Close to those walls where Folly holds her throne, And laughs to think Monroe would take her down, Where, o'er the gates, by his famed father's hand, Great Cibber's brazen, brainless brothers stand. She ran 60 past it with melancholic dread towards the slope that led to the ocean. I will come later to see you, Melusine. Your kid has already brought me good luck, and may bring me still more if his edication's attended to. Then Mr. ‘Knew you had the lad with you, and thought you were merely delayed. Then she sang. Of course she had often heard sailors hammering out their ditties. Besides, you've secrets which must not be disclosed. I hid because there was no other way of seeing you. "It is the fiend!" she exclaimed, recoiling.
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