Unnumber'd Throngs on ev'ry side are seen
Of Bodies chang'd to various Forms by
Here living  stand, one Arm held out,
One bent; the Handle this, and that the Spout:
A Pipkin there like   walks;
Here sighs a Jar, and there a Goose-pye talks;
Men prove with Child, as pow'rful Fancy works,
And Maids turn'd Bottels, call aloud for Corks.