To the Concealed
AUTHOR
Of that Excellent
POEM,
Faction Display'd.
WHen Dryden's Tuneful Celebrated Muse
Did God-like David for her Subject Chuse,
She soar'd above her known and common Height,
To Heav'n she rais'd her Voice, to Heav'n she took her flight.
Such is your Muse's Subject, such her Tongue,
Witness this Polish'd and Melodious Song:
Where the same Majesty of Verse,
The same just Stile, the same deep Sense appears.
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