<oai_dc:dc xmlns:oai_dc="http://www.openarchives.org/OAI/2.0/oai_dc/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:xsi="http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema-instance" xsi:schemaLocation="http://www.openarchives.org/OAI/2.0/oai_dc/ http://www.openarchives.org/OAI/2.0/oai_dc.xsd"><dc:title>Lovat to His Royal Highness the Duke of Cumberland sends greeting [graphic].</dc:title><dc:date>[ca. 1746]</dc:date><dc:language>eng</dc:language><dc:description>Simon Fraser, eleventh Lord Lovat (1667/8-1747), Jacobite conspirator, army officer, and outlaw is shown sitting on a chair in a jail cell (The Tower of London?), his gouty foot raised on a small stool. He has a pen in his hand and on the table beside him rests an open journal and a box with two ink pots</dc:description><dc:description>Title from caption below image.</dc:description><dc:description>Approximate date of publication from dealer's description.</dc:description><dc:description>Six numbered stanzas of verse below title: I. When first the proud Scotchmen rebell'd ...</dc:description><dc:description>Text at bottom of plate: Tis conjectur'd by some that this rhetorical apology of old nurses will meet with the desired effect ...</dc:description><dc:description>Not in the Catalogue of prints and drawings in the British Museum. Division I, political and personal satires.</dc:description></oai_dc:dc>