The wrong, than others the right way:

Compound for sins they are inclin'd to,

By damning those they have no mind to.

Still so perverse and opposite,

As if they worshipp'd God for spite.

The self-same thing they will abhor

One way, and long another for.

Free-will they one way disavow,

Another, nothing else allow.

[XV.] THE CHARACTER OF A SMALL POET.