If learning void of pedantry can please,
If much good humour, join’d to solid sense,
And mirth accompanied by Innocence,
Can give a Poet a just right to fame,
Then Corbet may immortal honour claim.
For he these virtues had, & in his lines
Poetick and Heroick spirit shines.
Tho’ bright yet solid, pleasant but not rude,
With wit and wisdom equally endued.
Be silent Muse, thy praises are too faint,