Foppery

“'Tis mean for empty praise of wit to write,As fopplings grin to snow their teeth are white.”

“I marched the lobby, twirled my stick,The girls all cried, "He's quite the kick."”

“Of all the fools that pride can boast,A Coxcomb claims distinction most.”

“Nature made every fop to plague his brother,Just as one beauty mortifies another.”

“A lofty cane, a sword with silver hilt,A ring, two watches, and a snuff box gilt.”

“This is the excellent foppery of the world.”

“A fop? In this brave, licentious ageIn metre, as Druids did the savages.”

“Has death his fopperies?”