The Quack corrected; or, Advice to the Knight of the Ill favour'd Muse.
By the Right Honourable the Earl of ---
Let
Bl****re still, in good King Arthur's Vein,
To Fleckno's Empire his just Right maintain.
Let him his own to common Sense oppose,
With Praise and Slander, maul both Friends and Foes;
Let him great Dr---d---n's awful Name prophane,
And learned G---rth with envious Pride disdain;
Codron's bright Genious with vile Puns lampoon,
And run a Muck at all the Wits in Town;
Let the Quack scribble any Thing but Bills,
His Satyr wounds not, but his Physick kills.