And Pan to Moses lends his pagan horn.
The Dunciad. Book iii. Line 109.
All crowd, who foremost shall be damn'd to fame.[331:2]
The Dunciad. Book iii. Line 158.
Silence, ye wolves! while Ralph to Cynthia howls,
And makes night hideous;[331:3]—answer him, ye owls!
The Dunciad. Book iii. Line 165.
And proud his mistress' order to perform,
Rides in the whirlwind and directs the storm.[331:4]
The Dunciad. Book iii. Line 263.