You black dilletante I hence learn to your shame,
No mortal can give more expression to flame!
If in flashes more brilliant your eyes wish to dwell,
Your Lordship must go for your picture to ——:
From the plan I propose, tho’ not much to your heart,
I think there might rise some advantage to art;
Your Lordship by going those flames to inspect,
Might learn more of fire and its proper effect,
And the devil, who often creates himself mirth
By caricaturing odd beings from earth,