, who now was half a-sleep,
Rous'd; nor would longer Silence keep:
And Sense like this, in vocal Breath
Broke from his twofold Hedge of Teeth.
Now if this Phrase too harsh be thought;
, tell the World, 'tis not my Fault.
Old  taught us thus to speak:
If 'tis not Sense; at least 'tis .