Burst forth all oracle and mystick song.
Imitation IV.
——Bullatis mihi nugis,
Pagina turgescat, dare pondus idonea fumo.
Pers.
Criticks avaunt; Tobacco is my theme;
Tremble like hornets at the blasting steam.
And you, court-insects, flutter not too near
Its light, nor buzz within the scorching sphere.