So Then'The Vandals Of Our Isle, Sworn Foes To Sense And Law, Have Burnt To Dust A Nobler Pile Than Ever Roman Saw! And Murray Sighs O'Er Pope And Swift, And Many A Treasure More, The Well-Judged Purchase And The Gift That Graced His Letter'D Store. Their Pages Mangled, Burnt, And Torn, The Loss Was His Alone; But Ages Yet To Come Shall Mourn The Burning Of His Own.