On the Setting up Mr. Butler's Monument in Westminster Abbey While Butler, needy Wretch! was yet alive, No gen’rous Patron would a Dinner give: See him, when starv’d to Death and turn’d to Dust, Presented with a Monumental Bust! The Poet’s Fate is here in Emblem shown; He ask’d for Bread, and he receiv’d a Stone |
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