Th adorning thee with so much art Is but a barbarous skill; Tis like the poisoning of a dart, Too apt before to kill. Cowley.The Waiting-Maid, Verse 4.
A poet, naturalist, and historian, who scarcely left any style of writing untouched, and touched nothing that he did not adorn. Dr. Johnson.Epitaph on Goldsmith, from Crokers translation.