“Good! Eh?” he daring asks; “my style
Is all my own, it’s new.” “It’s vile,”
The Ape cries, midst the Hog’s dissent,
Who finds the dancing excellent;
Praises the grace of hams and paws,
Applauded, (he could spare applause,)
So natural! and owns that pigs
Shine less in minuets and jigs;
And even the critic he defies
To equal that which he decries.