Whether it is perfectly consistent in an author to solicit the
indulgence of the public, though it may stand first in his wishes,
admits a doubt; for, if his productions will not bear the light, it may
be said, why does he publish? but, if they will, there is no need to ask
a favour; the world receives one from him. Will not a piece
everlastingly be tried by its merit? Shall we esteem it the higher,
because it was written at the age of thirteen? because it was the effort
of a week? delivered extempore? hatched while the author stood upon one
leg? or cobbled, while he cobbled a shoe? or will it be a
recommendation, that it issues forth in gilt binding? The judicious
world will not be deceived by the tinselled purse, but will examine
whether the contents are sterling.
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