Not much redounding to the Doctor's glory.
Now for a saint upon us you would palm him—
First murder the poor man, and then embalm him!"
BOZZY.
"Well, Ma'am! since all that Johnson said or wrote,
You hold so sacred, how have you forgot
To grant the wonder-hunting world a reading
Of Sam's Epistle, just before your wedding:
Beginning thus, (in strains not form'd to flatter) 'Madam,
'If that most ignominious matter