Choose an author as you would a friend.

Abstruse and mystic thoughts you must express With painful care, but seeming easiness; For truth shines brightest thro' the plainest dress.

You gain your point if your industrious art can make unusual words easy.

The last loud trumpet's wondrous sound, Shall thro' the rending tombs rebound, And wake the nations under ground.

Let us not write at a loose rambling rate, in hope the world will wink at all our faults.

Our heroes of the former days deserved and gained their never-fading bays.

I will not quarrel with a slight mistake, Such as our nature's frailty may excuse.