Without the due didactic blows.
Then, if some rude unletter’d hind,
Impell’d by generous shame, repined,
Felt his own ignorance, and thought
That letters might, though late, be taught;
How would the burly shaven priest
Exorcise the sleek, learned beast;
Judge it possess’d, a hog of hell,
Whose devil-directed nose could spell,
Pointing to knowledge, and to sin;