If Don Canary does not bear his part.
Gazing Astronomers had never found
How the great Axle of the World wheels round
Had they not tasted Sack: ’tis Sack’s the eye
Of solid Logick, and Philosophy.
Nay, be you ne’re so strongly grounded,
If you contend with Sack, you’l be confounded.
Your Learn’d Physitians, famous for their skill,
Give Drugs to others whom they mean to kill;
But mark them who so please, in hugger-mugger,