Rowlandson the Caricaturist; a Selection from His Works. Vol. 2 by Joseph Grego

This said, he to his engine flew, Plac'd near at hand in open view, And rais'd it 'till it levell'd right Against the glowworm tail of Kite, Then peeping thro', Bless us (quoth he) It is a planet, now I see, And, if I err not, by his proper Figure, that's like tobacco stopper, It should be Saturn.