who shou'd have suffer'd the Lye to be publickly given him, in a matter, where his Reputation, both as a Scholar and a Man of Honour, was nearly concern'd, and yet had either not Sense enough to discern the Af∣front, or not Spirit enough to resent it?
Dr. Bentley was not satisfied with giving me ill Usage, unless he did it in ill Words too; and therefore has cull'd out the very worst he cou'd find, to bestow on me: for surely no man of Liberal Education cou'd put together so many unmannerly and slovenly expressions without studying for 'em. He charges me with Calumny , weak Detraction , Injustice , Forgery and Slander ; with the basest Tricks , and a vile Aspersion : He tells me, that a certain Person, tho' a sorry Critic, was yet a degree above me ; and, that Printing is a Sword in the hand of a Child ; meaning, I suppose, his humble Servant.
He likens me, by a very elegant Simily, to a Bungling Tinker mending Old Kettles , in one place; and, by the help of a Greek Proverb, calls me downright Ass in another. The correcting the faults of my Version is, in his polite way of writing, the cleansing of Au∣geas's Stables; and, to carry on the Metaphor, he says, The First Epistle cost him four Pages in scouring.
These are the Flowers, which Dr. Bentley has, with no very sparing hand, strew'd throughout every Page almost of his Learned Epistle. It can hardly be imagin'd, how one, that lives within the Air of a Court, shou'd prevail with himself to deal in such dirty Language: the Chairmen at St. Iames's, I