To judge of WIT, pert clerk, make no pretence; But get to school, and learn thy Accidence. To some-body's indulgence, FIELDING, FROWDE, POPE, WELSTED, YOUNG, you'll say, "by turns have ow'd." Ow'd what? — To thee, 'tis plain, they nothing owe, Whose puzzled pate cannot thy meaning show: Nor is it possible for man to guess, If praise or satyr, boy, thou would'st express.
