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Anonymous Modern Parnassus; or, The New Art of Poetry… (1814)

In truth, the Muse's is a thriving trade;
Who, as the Bard, is half so richly paid?
When funds are rising fast, and scarce his gold,
His children grown, himself now waxing old;
It is not wise, a moment to decline,
The ample profits of the well paid line [6] .
Each nice improvement, which his work delays,
Will cost him something both in cash and praise.
↑ I have adduced a specimen of this kind of poetry, from Mr. Montgomery's Wanderer of Switzerland. The fifth edition of that work must afford great encouragement to all, whose chief or sole reliance is on versification.
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