by John Cunningham
TO A CELEBRATED METHODIST PREACHER .
H YPOCRISY'S Son!
No more of your fun;
A truce with fanatical raving:
Why censure the Stage?
'Tis known to the age
That both of us thrive by—deceiving.
'Tis frequently said
That two of a trade
Will boldly each other bespatter:
But trust me, they're fools
Who play with edg'd tools;
So let's have no more of the matter.
Last updated January 14, 2019