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ALEXANDER: OR, The False Prophet.
Out of Lucian.
YOU imposed no small task upon me, my dear Celsus, when you enjoyned me to write the Life of Alexander the pretended Son of Poda∣lirius, * 1.1 which for variety of incidents, is no less famous than that of his Name∣sake Alexander the Great, since the latter has not signalized himself more by his Noble Exploits than the former has done by his well∣managed Impostures. However, out of Compliance with you, I undertake it, and will endeavour to acquit my self of the perfor∣mance as well as I can, provided that you carry a stock of good Nature about you to supply my Defects, and pardon my Infir∣mities. At the same time, I am not without my apprehensions, that the World will be apt to condemn both of us; me for pub∣lishing so many Villianies, and you for putting your Friend upon the Imployment: For tho' the Hero of our Drama justly deserved to have his Carcass torn in pieces by Beasts of his own Complexi∣on; yet few Persons will be so complaisant to his Memory, as to think he deserves to have his Name recorded in History. But if any one shall Attack me upon this Article, I will e'en defend my