fifty sixth

i know your blood boils at this parody.but whos the author?

fifty fifth

who is the poet of the poem whose extract is below:

The Peer now spreads the glittering Forfex wide,

T' inclose the Lock; now joins it, to divide.

Ev'n then, before the fatal Engine clos'd,

A wretched Sylph too fondly interpos'd;

Fate urged the Sheers, and cut the Sylph in twain,

(But Airy Substance soon unites again)

The meeting Points the sacred Hair dissever

From the fair Head, for ever and for ever!

fifty fourth

nice topography.what is it called and where is it?