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.