Your filence there is better than your fpite, For who can rail fo long as they can write? Still humming on, their drowzy courfe they keep, 600 Ev'n to the dregs and fqueezings of the brain, 605 Such fhameless Bards we have: and yet 'tis true, 610 There are as mad, abandon'd Critics too. The bookful blockhead, ignorantly read, With loads of learned lumber in his head, With his own tongue ftill edifies his ears, 615 Name Ver. 600. VARIATION. Still humming on, their old dull course they keep. NOTE. Ver. 619. Garth did not write, &c.] A common flander at that time in prejudice of that deferving author. Our Poet did him this justice, when that flander most prevailed; and it is now (perhaps the fooner for this very verse) dead and forgotten. 620 Name a new Play, and he's the Poet's friend, dead; 625 Nor is Paul's church more safe than Paul's church-yard: But where's the man, who counsel can beftow, Still pleas'd to teach, and yet not proud to know? Not dully prepoffefs'd, nor blindly right; 630 Though learn'd, well-bred; and though well-bred, fincere ; Modeftly bold, and humanly fevere : Who to a friend his faults can freely show, And gladly praise the merit of a foe? Bleft with a tafte exact, yet unconfin'd; A knowledge both of books and human kind; 635 640 Generous VARIATIONS. Ver. 623. Between this and ver. 624. In vain you shrug and fweat, and strive to fly : Ver. 624. Nay run to Altars, &c. Ver. 634. Not dully prepoffefs'd, or blindly right. Generous converse; a foul exempt from pride; Such once were Critics; fuch the happy few, Spread all his fails, and durft the deeps explore; Led by the Light of the Mæonian Star. Receiv'd his laws; and stood convinc'd 'twas fit, VARIATIONS. 645 650 655 He, Between ver. 646 and 649, I found the following lines, fince fuppreffed by the Author : That bold Columbus of the realms of wit, A boundless empire, and that own'd no fway. After ver. 648. the first edition reads, Not only Nature did his laws obey, But Fancy's boundless empire own'd his sway. Ver. 655. Does, like a friend, &c. Ver. 655, 656. These lines are not in ed. 1. He, who fupreme in judgment; as in wit, 660 Yet judg'd with coolness, though he fung with fire; - They judge with fury, but they write with phlegm ; By Wits, than Critics in as wrong Quotations. Thee, bold Longinus! all the Nine infpire, VARIATIONS. 665 670 675 Whofe Ver. 668. The scholar's learning, and the courtier's ease. Ver. 673, &c. Nor thus alone the curious eye to please, But to be found, when need requires, with ease. The Mufes fure Longinus did infpire, And blefs'd their Critic with a Poet's fire. Whose own example ftrengthens all his laws; Thus long fucceeding Critics juftly reign'd, As that the body, this enflay'd the mind; But fee! each Mufe, in Leo's golden days, 680 685 690 695 Shakes off the duft, and rears his reverend head. 700 Then Sculpture and her fister-arts revive; Stones leap'd to form, and rocks began to live; VARIATIONS. With Ver. 689. All was believ'd, but nothing understood. Between ver. 690 and 691. the Author omitted these two: Vain Wits and Critics were no more allow'd, When none but Saints had license to be proud. |