JZSOFS FABLES. Fab. XIII. Of the Frog and the Ox. FRomthe Hydropick Kingdoms of the Bog, Up to a verdant Mead, With green Plum Carpets /pread, Comes a Proud Frog ; Who once did tread Upon the Head Of his own gracious Soveraign,mild King Log. W^hom fat with mighty Spoyl Of the rich wooden Ifle The StorJ^perfud, the new Malignant flyes, And now in fhady Grafs in fafety lyes. Amongft the bellowing Herds, and bleating Flocks, This Frog by chance e/pies Of a prodigious fize Aftall-fedOx, Such Chines and Thighs Good flomachs prize^, And Bones with Marrow big as hollow Okes; Wide was his ipreading Horn As Evening from the Morn: When thus the Frog, in length not half a Span^ Stuff'd up with Envy, and Self-love, began. I, who once greateft of our Nation feem'd; Now (landing by this Clown, Whofe rlem might feafl a Town, Am unefteem'd, And up and down Hop 'thout R enown; G Though