LXXIV.

But, reader, thou hast patient been of late,

While I, without remorse of rhyme, or fear,

Have built and laid out ground at such a rate,

Dan Phoebus takes me for an auctioneer.

That Poets were so from their earliest date,

By Homer's "Catalogue of ships" is clear;

But a mere modern must be moderate—

I spare you then the furniture and plate.

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