Though, in pursuance of his passive plan,

He hailed, decried, the proper way.

As Man

So figured he; and how as Poet? Verse

Came only not to a stand-still. The worse,

That his poor piece of daily work to do

Was, not sink under any rivals; who

He pleases neither himself nor them:

Loudly and long enough, without these qualms,

Turned, from Bocafoli's stark-naked psalms,