See BUTLER! Champion bold 'gainst umbrag'd Vice, Who pluck'd the Mask from Saintship in Disguise. With Sneer satyric claim'd the wreathing Bays, Yet wanted ev'ry Thing, save barren Praise: Pin'd in penurious State, unhappy Bard! Starv'd with Applause, and wrote without Reward. 'Till LONDON'S gen'rous Mayor thro' grateful Sense Of Worth neglected, unpriz'd Excellence; Lest dark Oblivion shou'd eclipse his Fame, This Tomb erected, sacred to his Name.
