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Rh Preſenting things impoſſible to view, They wander thro’ incredible to true: Falſehoods thus mix’d, like metals are refin’d, And truth, like ſilver, leaves the droſs behind.
 * Thus poetry has ample ſpace to ſoar,

Nor needs forbidden regions to explore; Such vaunts as his who can with patience read Who thus deſcribes his hero ſlain and dead; “Kill’d as he was, inſenſible of death, He ſtill fights on, and ſcorns to yield his breath.”