Part 6 / Book 2 — THE MASTER TO THE SCHOLAR.
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Write for the pedant Few, the vein shall grow Cold at its source and meagre in its flow; But for the vulgar Many wouldst thou write, How coarse the passion, and the thought how trite! "Nor Few, nor Many—riddles from thee fall?" Author, as Nature smiles—so write;—for All!