hereAN ESSAY ON CRITICISM.
[137]here'TIS hard to ſay, if greater want of ſkill
Appear in writing or in judging ill;
But, of the two, leſs dang'rous is th' offence
To tire our patience, than miſlead our ſenſe.
[138] Some few in that, but numbers err in this,
Ten cenſure wrong for one who writes amiſs;
A fool might once himſelf alone expoſe,
Now one in verſe makes many more in proſe.
here'Tis with our judgments as our watches, none
Go juſt alike, yet each believes his own.
[139] In Poets as true genius is but rare,
True Taſte as ſeldom is the Critic's ſhare;
Both muſt alike from Heav'n derive their light,
Theſe born to judge, as well as thoſe to write.
[140] here hereLet ſuch teach others who themſelves excel,
And cenſure freely who have written well.
Authors are partial to their wit, 'tis true,
But are not Critics to their judgment too?
hereYet if we look more cloſely, we ſhall find
hereMoſt have the ſeeds of judgment in their mind:
[141] Nature affords at leaſt a glimm'ring light;
The lines, tho' touch'd but faintly, are drawn right.
But as the ſlighteſt ſketch, if juſtly trac'd,
Is by ill-colouring but the more diſgrac'd,
here hereSo by falſe learning is good ſenſe defac'd:
hereSome are bewilder'd in the maze of ſchools,
And ſome made coxcombs Nature meant but fools.
[142] hereIn ſearch of wit theſe loſe their common ſenſe,
And then turn Critics in their own defence:
Each burns alike, who can, or cannot write,
Or with a Rival's, or an Eunuch's ſpite.
hereAll fools have ſtill an itching to deride,
And fain would be upon the laughing ſide.
If Maevius ſcribble in Apollo's ſpight,
There are, who judge ſtill worſe than he can write.
hereSome have at firſt for Wits, then Poets paſt,
Turn'd Critics next, and prov'd plain fools at laſt.
[143] Some neither can for Wits nor Critics paſs,
As heavy mules are neither horſe nor aſs.
Thoſe half-learn'd witlings, num'rous in our iſle,
As half-form'd inſects on the banks of Nile;
Unfiniſh'd things, one knows not what to call,
hereTheir generation's ſo equivocal:
[144] To tell 'em, would a hundred tongues require,
Or one vain wit's, that might a hundred tire.
hereBut you who ſeek to give and merit fame,
And juſtly bear a Critic's noble name,
Be ſure yourſelf and your own reach to know,
How far your genius, taſte, and learning go;
Launch not beyond your depth, but be diſcreet,
hereAnd mark that point where ſenſe and dullneſs meet.
[145]Nature to all things fix'd the limits fit,
And wiſely curb'd proud man's pretending wit.
As on the land while here the ocean gains,
In other parts it leaves wide ſandy plains;
hereThus in the ſoul while memory prevails,
The ſolid pow'r of underſtanding fails;
Where beams of warm imagination play,
The memory's ſoft figures melt away.
One ſcience only will one genius fit;
So vaſt is art, ſo narrow human wit:
[146] Not only bounded to peculiar arts,
But oft' in thoſe confin'd to ſingle parts.
Like Kings we loſe the conqueſts gain'd before,
By vain ambition ſtill to make them more;
Each might his ſev'ral province well command,
hereWould all but ſtoop to what they underſtand.
hereFirſt follow Nature, and your judgment frame
By her juſt ſtandard, which is ſtill the ſame:
[147] Unerring NATURE, ſtill divinely bright,
One clear, unchang'd, and univerſal light,
Life, force, and beauty, muſt to all impart,
At once the ſource, and end, and teſt of Art.
Art from that fund each juſt ſupply provides,
Works without ſhow, and without pomp preſides:
[148] In ſome fair body thus th' informing ſoul
With ſpirits feeds, with vigour fills the whole,
Each motion guides, and ev'ry nerve ſuſtains;
Itſelf unſeen, but in th' effects, remains.
hereSome, to whom Heav'n in wit has been profuſe,
Want as much more, to turn it to its uſe;
For wit and judgment often are at ſtrife,
Tho' meant each other's aid, like man and wife.
'Tis more to guide, than ſpur the Muſe's ſteed;
Reſtrain his fury, than provoke his ſpeed;
The winged courſer, like a gen'rous horſe,
Shows moſt true mettle when you check his courſe.
here hereThoſe RULES of old diſcover'd, not devis'd,
Are Nature ſtill, but Nature methodiz'd;
[149] Nature, like Liberty, is but reſtrain'd
By the ſame Laws which firſt herſelf ordain'd.
hereHear how learn'd Greece her uſeful rules indites,
When to repreſs, and when indulge our flights:
[150] High on Parnaſſus' top her ſons ſhe ſhow'd,
And pointed out thoſe arduous paths they trod;
Held from afar, aloft, th' immortal prize,
And urg'd the reſt by equal ſteps to riſe.
hereJuſt precepts thus from great examples giv'n,
She drew from them what they deriv'd from Heav'n.
The gen'rous Critic fann'd the Poet's fire,
And taught the world with reaſon to admire.
[151] Then Criticiſm the Muſes handmaid prov'd,
To dreſs her charms, and make her more belov'd:
But following wits from that intention ſtray'd,
Who cou'd not win the miſtreſs, woo'd the maid;
Againſt the Poets their own arms they turn'd,
Sure to hate moſt the men from whom they learn'd.
So modern 'Pothecaries, taught the art
By Doctor's bills to play the Doctor's part,
Bold in the practice of miſtaken rules,
Preſcribe, apply, and call their maſters fools.
hereSome on the leaves of antient authors prey,
Nor time nor moths e'er ſpoil'd ſo much as they.
Some drily plain, without invention's aid,
Write dull receits how poems may be made.
[152] Theſe leave the ſenſe, their learning to diſplay,
And thoſe explain the meaning quite away.
hereYou then whoſe judgment the right courſe would ſteer,
Know well each ANCIENT'S proper character;
[153] His Fable, Subject, ſcope in ev'ry page;
Religion, Country, genius of his Age:
Without all theſe at once before your eyes,
hereCavil you may, but never criticize.
[154] Be Homer's works your ſtudy and delight,
Read them by day, and meditate by night;
Thence form your judgment, thence your maxims bring,
And trace the Muſes upward to their ſpring.
Still with itſelf compar'd, his text peruſe;
And let your comment be the Mantuan Muſe.
here hereWhen firſt young Maro in his boundleſs mind
A work t'outlaſt immortal Rome deſign'd,
Perhaps he ſeem'd above the Critic's law,
And but from Nature's fountains ſcorn'd to draw:
[155] But when t'examine ev'ry part he came,
Nature and Homer were, he found, the ſame.
Convinc'd, amaz'd, he checks the bold deſign;
And rules as ſtrict his labour'd work confine,
As if the Stagirite o'erlook'd each line.
Learn hence for ancient rules a juſt eſteem;
To copy nature is to copy them.
hereSome beauties yet no Precepts can declare,
For there's a happineſs as well as care.
Muſic reſembles Poetry, in each
Are nameleſs graces which no methods teach,
And which a maſter-hand alone can reach.
here hereIf, where the rules not far enough extend,
(Since rules were made but to promote their end)
[156] Some lucky Licence anſwer to the full
Th'intent propos'd, that Licence is a rule.
hereThus Pegaſus, a nearer way to take,
May boldly deviate from the common track;
[157] From vulgar bounds with brave diſorder part,
And ſnatch a grace beyond the reach of art,
Which without paſſing thro' the judgment, gains
The heart, and all its end at once attains.
In proſpects thus, ſome objects pleaſe our eyes,
Which out of nature's common order riſe,
The ſhapeleſs rock, or hanging precipice.
hereGreat Wits ſometimes may gloriouſly offend,
And riſe to faults true Critics dare not mend.
But tho' the Ancients thus their rules invade,
(As Kings diſpenſe with laws themſelves have made)
Moderns, beware! or if you muſt offend
Againſt the precept, ne'er tranſgreſs its End;
Let it be ſeldom, and compell'd by need;
And have, at leaſt, their precedent to plead.
[158] The Critic elſe proceeds without remorſe,
Seizes your fame, and puts his laws in force.
hereI know there are, to whoſe preſumptuous thoughts
Thoſe freer beauties, ev'n in them, ſeem faults.
Some figures monſtrous and mis-ſhap'd appear,
Conſider'd ſingly, or beheld too near,
Which, but proportion'd to their light, or place,
Due diſtance reconciles to form and grace.
hereA prudent chief not always muſt diſplay
His pow'rs in equal ranks, and fair array,
[159] But with th'occaſion and the place comply,
Conceal his force, nay ſeem ſometimes to fly.
Thoſe oft are ſtratagems which errors ſeem,
hereNor is it Homer nods, but we that dream.
hereStill green with bays each ancient Altar ſtands,
Above the reach of ſacrilegious hands;
hereSecure from Flames, from Envy's fiercer rage,
Deſtructive War, and all-involving Age.
[160] See, from each clime the learn'd their incenſe bring!
Hear, in all tongues conſenting Paeans ring!
In praiſe ſo juſt let ev'ry voice be join'd,
And fill the gen'ral chorus of mankind.
hereHail, Bards triumphant! born in happier days;
Immortal heirs of univerſal praiſe!
Whoſe honours with increaſe of ages grow,
As ſtreams roll down, enlarging as they flow;
Nations unborn your mighty names ſhall ſound,
And worlds applaud that muſt not yet be found!
Oh may ſome ſpark of your celeſtial fire,
hereThe laſt, the meaneſt of your ſons inſpire,
(That on weak wings, from far, purſues your flights;
Glows while he reads, but trembles as he writes)
To teach vain Wits a ſcience little known,
hereT'admire ſuperior ſenſe, and doubt their own!
[161]here hereOF all the Cauſes which conſpire to blind
Man's erring judgment, and miſguide the mind,
What the weak head with ſtrongeſt bias rules,
Is Pride, the never-failing vice of fools.
[162] Whatever Nature has in worth deny'd,
She gives in large recruits of needful Pride;
For as in bodies, thus in ſouls, we find
What wants in blood and ſpirits, ſwell'd with wind:
herePride, where Wit fails, ſteps in to our defence,
And fills up all the mighty Void of ſenſe.
If once right reaſon drives that cloud away,
Truth breaks upon us with reſiſtleſs day.
Truſt not yourſelf; but your defects to know,
Make uſe of ev'ry friend—and ev'ry foe.
[163]hereA
little learning is a dang'rous thing;
hereDrink deep, or taſte not the Pierian ſpring:
hereThere ſhallow draughts intoxicate the brain,
And drinking largely ſobers us again.
Fir'd at firſt ſight with what the Muſe imparts,
In fearleſs youth we tempt the heights of Arts,
[164] While from the bounded level of our mind,
Short views we take, nor ſee the lengths behind;
But more advanc'd, behold with ſtrange ſurprize
New diſtant ſcenes of endleſs ſcience riſe!
hereSo pleas'd at firſt the tow'ring Alps we try,
Mount o'er the vales, and ſeem to tread the ſky,
Th' eternal ſnows appear already paſt,
And the firſt clouds and mountains ſeem the laſt:
But, thoſe attain'd, we tremble to ſurvey
The growing labours of the lengthen'd way,
Th' increaſing proſpect tires our wand'ring eyes,
Hills peep o'er hills, and Alps on Alps ariſe!
here hereA perfect Judge will read each work of Wit
With the ſame ſpirit that its author writ:
[165] hereSurvey the WHOLE, nor ſeek ſlight faults to find
Where nature moves, and rapture warms the mind;
Nor loſe, for that malignant dull delight,
The gen'rous pleaſure to be charm'd with wit.
[166] But in ſuch lays as neither ebb, nor flow,
Correctly cold, and regularly low,
That ſhunning faults, one quiet tenour keep;
We cannot blame indeed—but we may ſleep.
In Wit, as Nature, what affects our hearts
Is not th' exactneſs of peculiar parts;
'Tis not a lip, or eye, we beauty call,
But the joint force and full reſult of all.
Thus when we view ſome well-proportion'd dome,
here(The world's juſt wonder, and ev'n thine, ORome!)
No ſingle parts unequally ſurprize,
All comes united to th' admiring eyes;
[167] No monſtrous height, or breadth, or length appear;
The Whole at once is bold, and regular.
hereWhoever thinks a faultleſs piece to ſee,
Thinks what ne'er was, nor is, nor e'er ſhall be.
In ev'ry work regard the writer's End,
Since none can compaſs more than they intend;
[168] And if the means be juſt, the conduct true,
Applauſe, in ſpight of trivial faults, is due.
As men of breeding, ſometimes men of wit,
T' avoid great errors, muſt the leſs commit:
hereNeglect the rules each verbal Critic lays,
For not to know ſome trifles, is a praiſe.
hereMoſt Critics, fond of ſome ſubſervient art,
Still make the Whole depend upon a Part:
They talk of principles, but notions prize,
And all to one lov'd Folly ſacrifice.
[169]hereOnce on a time, La Mancha's Knight, they ſay,
A certain Bard encount'ring on the way,
Diſcours'd in terms as juſt, with looks as ſage,
As e'er could Dennis, of the Grecian ſtage;
Concluding all were deſp'rate ſots and fools,
Who durſt depart from Ariſtotle's rules.
Our Author, happy in a judge ſo nice,
Produc'd his Play, and begg'd the Knight's advice;
[170] Made him obſerve the ſubject, and the plot,
The manners, paſſions, unities; what not?
All which, exact to rule, were brought about,
Were but a Combat in the liſts left out.
" What! leave the Combat out?" exclaims the Knight;
Yes, or we muſt renounce the Stagirite.
" Not ſo by Heav'n" (he anſwers in a rage)
" Knights, ſquires, and ſteeds, muſt enter on the ſtage."
So vaſt a throng the ſtage can ne'er contain.
" Then build a new, or act it in a plain."
here hereThus Critics, of leſs judgment than caprice,
Curious not knowing, not exact but nice,
[171] Form ſhort Ideas; and offend in arts
(As moſt in manners) by a love to parts.
here hereSome to
Conceit alone their taſte confine,
And glitt'ring thoughts ſtruck out at ev'ry line;
Pleas'd with a work where nothing's juſt or fit;
One glaring Chaos and wild heap of wit.
[172] Poets like painters, thus, unſkill'd to trace
The naked nature and the living grace,
With gold and jewels cover ev'ry part,
And hide with ornaments their want of art.
hereTrue Wit is Nature to advantage dreſs'd,
What oft was thought, but ne'er ſo well expreſs'd;
[173] Something, whoſe truth convinc'd at ſight we find,
That gives us back the image of our mind.
As ſhades more ſweetly recommend the light,
So modeſt plainneſs ſets off ſprightly wit.
For works may have more wit than does 'em good,
As bodies periſh thro' exceſs of blood.
hereOthers for
Language all their care expreſs,
And value books, as women men, for Dreſs:
[174] Their praiſe is ſtill,—the Style is excellent:
The Senſe, they humbly take upon content.
Words are like leaves; and where they moſt abound,
Much fruit of ſenſe beneath is rarely found.
hereFalſe Eloquence, like the priſmatic glaſs,
Its gaudy colours ſpreads on ev'ry place;
The face of Nature we no more ſurvey,
All glares alike, without diſtinction gay:
[175] But true Expreſſion, like th' unchanging Sun,
Clears, and improves whate'er it ſhines upon,
It gilds all objects, but it alters none.
Expreſſion is the dreſs of thought, and ſtill
Appears more decent, as more ſuitable;
A vile conceit in pompous words expreſs'd,
Is like a clown in regal purple dreſs'd:
For diff'rent ſtyles with diff'rent ſubjects ſort,
As ſeveral garbs with country, town, and court.
hereSome by old words to fame have made pretence,
Ancients in phraſe, meer moderns in their ſenſe;
Such labour'd nothings, in ſo ſtrange a ſtyle,
Amaze th' unlearn'd, and make the learned ſmile.
[176] hereUnlucky, as Fungoſo in the Play,
Theſe ſparks with aukward vanity diſplay
What the fine gentleman wore yeſterday;
And but ſo mimic ancient wits at beſt,
As apes our grandfires, in their doublets dreſt.
In words, as faſhions, the ſame rule will hold;
Alike fantaſtic, if too new, or old:
Be not the firſt by whom the new are try'd,
Nor yet the laſt to lay the old aſide.
here hereBut moſt by Numbers judge a Poet's ſong;
And ſmooth or rough, with them, is right or wrong:
[177] In the bright Muſe tho' thouſand charms conſpire,
Her Voice is all theſe tuneful fools admire;
Who haunt Parnaſſus but to pleaſe their ear,
Not mend their minds; as ſome to Church repair,
Not for the doctrine, but the muſic there.
Theſe equal ſyllables alone require,
hereTho' oft the ear the open vowels tire;
hereWhile expletives their feeble aid do join;
And ten low words oft creep in one dull line:
[178] While they ring round the ſame unvary'd chimes,
With ſure returns of ſtill expected rhymes;
Where-e'er you find "the cooling weſtern breeze,"
In the next line, it "whiſpers thro' the trees;"
If cryſtal ſtreams "with pleaſing murmurs creep,"
The reader's threaten'd (not in vain) with "ſleep:"
Then, at the laſt and only couplet fraught
With ſome unmeaning thing they call a thought,
A needleſs Alexandrine ends the ſong,
That, like a wounded ſnake, drags its ſlow length along.
Leave ſuch to tune their own dull rhymes, and know
What's roundly ſmooth, or languiſhingly ſlow;
And praiſe the eaſy vigour of a line,
Where Denham's ſtrength, and Waller's ſweetneſs join.
True eaſe in writing comes from art, not chance,
As thoſe move eaſieſt who have learn'd to dance.
here'Tis not enough no harſhneſs gives offence,
hereThe ſound muſt ſeem an Echo to the ſenſe:
[179] hereSoft is the ſtrain when Zephyr gently blows,
And the ſmooth ſtream in ſmoother numbers flows;
hereBut when loud ſurges laſh the ſounding ſhoar,
The hoarſe, rough verſe ſhould like the torrent roar:
hereWhen Ajax ſtrives ſome rock's vaſt weight to throw,
The line too labours, and the words move ſlow;
hereNot ſo, when ſwift Camilla ſcours the plain,
Flies o'er th' unbending corn, and ſkims along the main.
[180] hereHear how Timotheus' vary'd lays ſurprize,
And bid alternate paſſions fall and riſe!
While, at each change, the ſon of Libyan Jove
Now burns with glory, and then melts with love;
Now his fierce eyes with ſparkling fury glow,
Now ſighs ſteal out, and tears begin to flow:
Perſians and Greeks like turns of nature found,
And the World's victor ſtood ſubdu'd by Sound!
The pow'r of Muſic all our hearts allow,
And what Timotheus was, is DRYDEN now.
hereAvoid Extremes; and ſhun the fault of ſuch,
Who ſtill are pleas'd too little or too much.
[181] At ev'ry trifle ſcorn to take offence,
That always ſhows great pride, or little ſenſe;
Thoſe heads, as ſtomachs, are not ſure the beſt,
Which nauſeate all, and nothing can digeſt.
Yet let not each gay Turn thy rapture move;
For fools admire, but men of ſenſe approve:
As things ſeem large which we thro' miſts deſcry,
Dulneſs is ever apt to magnify.
hereSome foreign writers, ſome our own deſpiſe;
The Ancients only, or the Moderns prize.
[182] Thus Wit, like Faith, by each man is apply'd
To one ſmall ſect, and all are damn'd beſide.
Meanly they ſeek the bleſſing to confine,
And force that ſun but on a part to ſhine,
Which not alone the ſouthern wit ſublimes,
But ripens ſpirits in cold northern climes;
hereWhich from the firſt has ſhone on ages paſt,
Enlights the preſent, and ſhall warm the laſt;
Tho' each may feel encreaſes and decays,
And ſee now clearer and now darker days.
Regard not then if Wit be old or new,
But blame the falſe, and value ſtill the true.
hereSome ne'er advance a Judgment of their own,
But catch the ſpreading notion of the Town;
[183] They reaſon and conclude by precedent,
And own ſtale nonſenſe which they ne'er invent.
Some judge of authors names, not works, and then
Nor praiſe nor blame the writings, but the men.
Of all this ſervile herd, the worſt is he
That in proud dulneſs joins with Quality.
A conſtant Critic at the great man's board,
To fetch and carry nonſenſe for my Lord.
What woful ſtuff this madrigal would be,
In ſome ſtarv'd hackney ſonneteer, or me?
But let a Lord once own the happy lines,
How the wit brightens! how the ſtyle refines!
Before his ſacred name flies ev'ry fault,
And each exalted ſtanza teems with thought!
hereThe Vulgar thus through Imitation err;
As oft the Learn'd by being ſingular;
[184] So much they ſcorn the croud, that if the throng
By chance go right, they purpoſely go wrong:
So Schiſmatics the plain believers quit,
And are but damn'd for having too much wit.
[185] Some praiſe at morning what they blame at night;
But always think the laſt opinion right.
A Muſe by theſe is like a miſtreſs us'd,
This hour ſhe's idoliz'd, the next abus'd;
While their weak heads like towns unfortify'd,
Twixt ſenſe and nonſenſe daily change their ſide.
Aſk them the cauſe; they're wiſer ſtill, they ſay;
And ſtill to-morrow's wiſer than to-day.
We think our fathers fools, ſo wiſe we grow;
Our wiſer ſons, no doubt, will think us ſo.
Once School-divines this zealous iſle o'er-ſpread;
Who knew moſt Sentences, was deepeſt read;
Faith, Goſpel, all, ſeem'd made to be diſputed,
And none had ſenſe enough to be confuted:
hereAmidſt their kindred cobwebs in Duck-lane.
[186] If Faith itſelf has diff'rent dreſſes worn,
hereWhat wonder modes in Wit ſhould take their turn?
Oft', leaving what is natural and fit,
The current folly proves the ready wit;
[187] hereAnd authors think their reputation ſafe,
Which lives as long as fools are pleas'd to laugh.
hereSome valuing thoſe of their own ſide or mind,
Still make themſelves the meaſure of mankind:
[188] Fondly we think we honour merit then,
When we but praiſe ourſelves in other men.
Parties in Wit attend on thoſe of State,
And public faction doubles private hate.
Pride, Malice, Folly, againſt Dryden roſe,
In various ſhapes of Parſons, Critics, Beaus;
But ſenſe ſurviv'd, when merry jeſts were paſt;
For riſing merit will buoy up at laſt.
Might he return, and bleſs once more our eyes,
hereNew Blackmores and new Milbourns muſt ariſe:
Nay ſhould great Homer lift his awful head,
Zoilus again would ſtart up from the dead.
Envy will merit, as its ſhade, purſue;
But like a ſhadow, proves the ſubſtance true;
[189] hereFor envy'd Wit, like Sol eclips'd, makes known
Th' oppoſing body's groſſneſs, not its own.
When firſt that ſun too pow'rful beams diſplays,
It draws up vapours which obſcure its rays;
But ev'n thoſe clouds at laſt adorn its way,
Reflect new glories, and augment the day.
hereBe thou the firſt true merit to befriend;
His praiſe is loſt, who ſtays 'till all commend.
[190] Short is the date, alas, of modern rhymes,
And 'tis but juſt to let them live betimes.
No longer now that golden age appears,
When Patriarch-wits ſurviv'd a thouſand years:
Now length of Fame (our ſecond life) is loſt,
And bare threeſcore is all ev'n that can boaſt;
[191] Our ſons their fathers failing language ſee,
And ſuch as Chaucer is, ſhall Dryden be.
hereSo when the faithful pencil has deſign'd
Some bright Idea of the maſter's mind,
Where a new world leaps out at his command,
And ready Nature waits upon his hand;
When the ripe colours ſoften and unite,
And ſweetly melt into juſt ſhade and light;
When mellowing years their full perfection give,
And each bold figure juſt begins to live,
The treach'rous colours the fair art betray,
And all the bright creation fades away!
Unhappy Wit, like moſt miſtaken things,
Atones not ſor that envy which it brings.
[192] In youth alone its empty praiſe we boaſt,
But ſoon the ſhort-liv'd vanity is loſt:
Like ſome fair flow'r the early ſpring ſupplies,
That gayly blooms, but ev'n in blooming dies.
What is this Wit, which muſt our cares employ?
The owner's wife, that other men enjoy;
Then moſt our trouble ſtill when moſt admir'd,
And ſtill the more we give, the more requir'd;
Whoſe fame with pains we guard, but loſe with eaſe,
Sure ſome to vex, but never all to pleaſe;
'Tis what the vicious fear, the virtuous ſhun,
hereBy fools 'tis hated, and by knaves undone!
If Wit ſo much from Ign'rance undergo,
Ah let not Learning too commence its foe!
Of old, thoſe met rewards who could excell,
And ſuch were prais'd who but endeavour'd well:
Tho' triumphs were to gen'rals only due,
Crowns were reſerv'd to grace the ſoldiers too.
Now, they who reach Parnaſſus' lofty crown,
Employ their pains to ſpurn ſome others down;
[193] And while ſelf-love each jealous writer rules,
Contending wits become the ſport of fools:
But ſtill the worſt with moſt regret commend,
For each ill Author is as bad a Friend.
To what baſe ends, and by what abject ways,
Are mortals urg'd thro' ſacred luſt of praiſe!
Ah ne'er ſo dire a thirſt of glory boaſt,
Nor in the Critic let the Man be loſt.
Good-nature and good-ſenſe muſt ever join;
To err is human, to forgive, divine.
hereBut if in noble minds ſome dregs remain
Not yet purg'd off, of ſpleen and four diſdain;
[194] Diſcharge that rage on more provoking crimes,
Nor fear a dearth in theſe flagitious times.
No pardon vile Obſcenity ſhould find,
Tho' wit and art conſpire to move your mind;
But Dulneſs with Obſcenity muſt prove
As ſhameful ſure as Impotence in love.
In the fat age of pleaſure, wealth, and eaſe,
Sprung the rank weed, and thriv'd with large in⯑creaſe:
[195] When love was all an eaſy Monarch's care;
Seldom at council, never in a war:
Jilts rul'd the ſtate, and ſtateſmen farces writ;
Nay wits had penſions, and young Lords had wit:
The Fair ſate panting at a Courtier's play,
And not a Maſk went unimprov'd away:
The modeſt fan was lifted up no more,
And Virgins ſmil'd at what they bluſh'd before.
The following licence of a Foreign reign
hereDid all the dregs of bold Socinus drain;
hereThen unbelieving Prieſts reform'd the nation,
And taught more pleaſant methods of ſalvation;
[196] Where Heav'n's free ſubjects might their rights diſpute,
Leſt God himſelf ſhould ſeem too abſolute:
Pulpits their ſacred ſatire learn'd to ſpare,
And Vice admir'd to find a flatt'rer there!
Encourag'd thus, Wit's Titans brav'd the ſkies,
And the preſs groan'd with licens'd blaſphemies.
Theſe monſters, Critics! with your darts engage,
Here point your thunder, and exhauſt your rage!
Yet ſhun their fault, who, ſcandalouſly nice,
Will needs miſtake an author into vice;
All ſeems infected that th' infected ſpy,
As all looks yellow to the jaundic'd eye.
hereLEARN then what MORALS Critics ought to ſhow,
hereFor 'tis but half a Judge's taſk, to know.
[197] 'Tis not enough, taſte, judgment, learning, join;
In all you ſpeak, let truth and candour ſhine:
That not alone what to your ſenſe is due
All may allow; but ſeek your friendſhip too.
Be ſilent always when you doubt your ſenſe;
And ſpeak, tho' ſure, with ſeeming diffidence:
Some poſitive, perſiſting fops we know,
Who, if once wrong, will needs be always ſo;
[198] But you, with pleaſure own your errors paſt,
And make each day a Critic on the laſt.
'Tis not enough, your counſel ſtill be true;
Blunt truths more miſchief than nice falſhoods do;
Men muſt be taught as if you taught them not,
And things unknown propos'd as things forgot.
Without Good Breeding, truth is diſapprov'd;
That only makes ſuperior ſenſe belov'd.
Be niggards of advice on no pretence;
For the worſt avarice is that of ſenſe.
With mean complacence ne'er betray your truſt,
Nor be ſo civil as to prove unjuſt.
[199] Fear not the anger of the wiſe to raiſe;
Thoſe beſt can bear reproof, who merit praiſe.
here'Twere well might Critics ſtill this freedom take,
But Appius reddens at each word you ſpeak,
hereAnd ſtares, tremendous, with a threat'ning eye,
Like ſome fierce Tyrant in old tapeſtry.
Fear moſt to tax an Honourable fool,
Whoſe right it is, uncenſur'd to be dull;
Such, without wit, are Poets when they pleaſe,
As without learning they can take Degrees.
Leave dang'rous truths to unſucceſsful Satires,
And flattery to fulſome Dedicators,
Whom, when they praiſe, the world believes no more,
Than when they promiſe to give ſcribling o'er.
'Tis beſt ſometimes your cenſure to reſtrain,
And charitably let the dull be vain:
Your ſilence there is better than your ſpite,
For who can rail ſo long as they can write?
[200] Still humming on, their drouzy courſe they keep,
And laſh'd ſo long, like tops, are laſh'd aſleep.
Falſe ſteps but help them to renew the race,
As, after ſtumbling, Jades will mend their pace.
What crouds of theſe, impenitently bold,
In ſounds and jingling ſyllables grown old,
Still run on Poets, in a raging vein,
Ev'n to the dregs and ſqueezings of the brain,
Strain out the laſt dull droppings of their ſenſe,
And rhyme with all the rage of Impotence.
Such ſhameleſs Bards we have; and yet 'tis true,
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 ſtill edifies his ears,
And always liſt'ning to himſelf appears.
All books he reads, and all he reads aſſails,
From Dryden's Fables down to Durfey's Tales.
With him, moſt authors ſteal their works, or buy;
hereGarth did not write his own Diſpenſary.
[201] Name a new Play, and he's the Poet's friend,
Nay ſhow'd his faults—but when would Poets mend?
No place ſo ſacred from ſuch fops is barr'd,
hereNor is Paul's church more ſafe than Paul's church yard:
Nay, fly to Altars; there they'll talk you dead:
For Fools ruſh in where Angels fear to tread.
Diſtruſtful ſenſe with modeſt caution ſpeaks,
It ſtill looks home, and ſhort excurſions makes;
But rattling nonſenſe in full vollies breaks,
And never ſhock'd, and never turn'd aſide,
hereBurſts out, reſiſtleſs, with a thund'ring tide.
hereBut where's the man, who counſel can beſtow,
Still pleas'd to teach, and yet not proud to know?
[202] Unbiaſs'd, or by favour, or by ſpite;
Not dully prepoſſeſs'd, nor blindly right;
Tho' learn'd, well-bred; and tho' well-bred, ſincere;
Modeſtly bold, and humanly ſevere:
Who to a friend his faults can freely ſhow,
And gladly praiſe the merit of a foe?
Bleſt with a taſte exact, yet unconfin'd;
A knowledge both of books and human kind;
[203] Gen'rous converſe; a ſoul exempt from pride;
hereAnd love to praiſe, with reaſon on his ſide?
Such once were Critics; ſuch the happy few,
Athens and Rome in better ages knew.
The mighty Stagirite firſt left the ſhore,
hereSpread all his ſails, and durſt the deeps explore;
He ſteer'd ſecurely, and diſcover'd far,
Led by the light of the Maeonian Star.
[204] Poets, a race long unconfin'd, and free,
Still fond and proud of ſavage liberty,
Receiv'd his laws; and ſtood convinc'd 'twas fit,
hereWho conquer'd Nature, ſhould preſide o'er Wit.
Horace ſtill charms with graceful negligence,
And without method talks us into ſenſe,
Will, like a friend, familiarly convey
The trueſt notions in the eaſieſt way.
He, who ſupreme in judgment, as in wit,
Might boldly cenſure, as he boldly writ,
Yet judg'd with coolneſs, tho' he ſung with fire;
His Precepts teach but what his works inſpire.
Our Critics take a contrary extreme,
They judge with fury, but they write with fle'me:
[205] Nor ſuffers Horace more in wrong Tranſlations
By Wits, than Critics in as wrong Quotations.
hereSee Dionyſius Homer's thoughts refine,
And call new beauties forth from ev'ry line!
Fancy and art in gay Petronius pleaſe,
The ſcholar's learning, with the courtier's eaſe.
In grave Quintilian's copious work, we find
The juſteſt rules, and cleareſt method join'd:
Thus uſeful arms in magazines we place,
All rang'd in order, and diſpos'd with grace,
But leſs to pleaſe the eye, than arm the hand,
Still fit for uſe, and ready at command.
Thee, bold Longinus! all the Nine inſpire,
And bleſs their Critic with a Poet's fire.
An ardent Judge, who zealous in his truſt,
With warmth gives ſentence, yet is always juſt;
Whoſe own example ſtrengthens all his laws;
And is himſelf that great Sublime he draws.
hereThus long ſucceeding Critics juſtly reign'd,
Licence repreſs'd, and uſeful laws ordain'd.
[206] Learning and Rome alike in empire grew;
And Arts ſtill follow'd where her Eagles flew;
From the ſame foes, at laſt, both felt their doom,
And the ſame age ſaw Learning fall, and Rome.
With Tyranny, then Superſtition join'd,
As that the body, this enſlav'd the mind;
Much was believ'd, but little underſtood,
hereAnd to be dull was conſtru'd to be good;
A ſecond deluge Learning thus o'er-run,
And the Monks finiſh'd what the Goths begun.
[207]hereAt length Eraſmus, that great injur'd name,
here(The glory of the Prieſthood, and the ſhame!)
Stem'd the wild torrent of a barb'rous age,
And drove thoſe holy Vandals off the ſtage.
hereBut ſee! each Muſe, in LEO's golden days,
Starts from her trance, and trim's her wither'd bays,
[208] Rome's ancient Genius, o'er its ruins ſpread,
Shakes off the duſt, and rears his rev'rend head.
Then Sculpture and her ſiſter-arts revive;
Stones leap'd to form, and rocks began to live;
With ſweeter notes each riſing Temple rung;
A Raphael painted, and a Vida ſung.
Immortal Vida: on whoſe honour'd brow
The Poet's bays and Critic's ivy grow:
Cremona now ſhall ever boaſt thy name,
hereAs next in place to Mantua, next in fame!
hereBut ſoon by impious arms from Latium chas'd,
Their ancient bounds the baniſh'd Muſes paſs'd;
[209] Thence Arts o'er all the northern world advance,
But Critic-learning flouriſh'd moſt in France:
The rules a nation, born to ſerve, obeys;
And Boileau ſtill in right of Horace ſways.
But we, brave Britons, foreign laws deſpis'd,
And kept unconquer'd, and unciviliz'd;
Fierce for the liberties of wit, and bold,
We ſtill defy'd the Romans, as of old.
Yet ſome there were, among the ſounder few
Of thoſe who leſs preſum'd, and better knew,
Who durſt aſſert the juſter ancient cauſe,
And here reſtor'd Wit's fundamental laws.
hereSuch was the Muſe, whoſe rules and practice tell,
" Nature's chief Maſter-piece is writing well."
[210] Such was Roſcommon, not more learn'd than good,
With manners gen'rous as his noble blood;
To him the wit of Greece and Rome was known,
And ev'ry author's merit, but his own.
Such late was Walſh—the Muſe's judge and friend,
Who juſtly knew to blame or to commend;
To failings mild, but zealous for deſert;
The cleareſt head, and the ſincereſt heart.
This humble praiſe, lamented ſhade! receive,
This praiſe at leaſt a grateful Muſe may give:
[211] The Muſe, whoſe early voice you taught to ſing,
Preſcrib'd her heights, and prun'd her tender wing,
(Her guide now loſt) no more attempts to riſe,
But in low numbers ſhort excurſions tries:
Content, if hence th' unlearn'd their wants may view,
The learn'd reflect on what before they knew:
Careleſs of cenſure, nor too fond of fame;
Still pleas'd to praiſe, yet not afraid to blame;
Averſe alike to flatter, or offend;
Not free from faults, nor yet too vain to mend.
COMMENTARY.
[137]‘An Eſſay]’ The Poem is in one book, but divided into three principals parts or members. The firſt [to ℣ 201.] gives rules for the Study of the Art of Criticiſm: the ſecond [from thence to ℣ 560.] expoſes the Cauſes of wrong Judgment; and the third [from thence to the end] preſcribes the Morals of the Critic.
In order to a right underſtanding of this poem, it will be ne⯑ceſſary to obſerve, that tho' it be intitled ſimply an Eſſay on Criticiſm, yet ſeveral of the precepts relate equally to the good writing as well as to the true judging of a poem. This is ſo far from violating the Unity of the Subject, that it rounds and com⯑pleats it: or from diſordering the regularity of the Form, that it produces the higheſt beauty which can ariſe out of method, as will appear by the following conſiderations: 1. It was impoſſi⯑ble to give a full and exact idea of the Art of poetical Criticiſm, without conſidering, at the ſame time, the Art of Poetry; ſo far as Poetry is an Art. Theſe therefore being cloſely connect⯑ed in nature, the Author has with much judgment reciprocally [138] interwoven the precepts of both thro' his whole poem. 2. As all the rules of the ancient Critics were taken from Poets who copied nature, this is another reaſon why every Poet ſhould be a Critic: Therefore, as the ſubject is poetical Criticiſm, it is fre⯑quently addreſſed to the critical Poet. And 3dly, the Art of Criticiſm is as neceſſarily, and much more uſefully exerciſed in writing than in judging.
But Readers have been miſled by the modeſty of the Title: which only promiſes an Art of Criticiſm, in a treatiſe, and that a compleat one, of the Art both of Criticiſm and Poetry. This, and the not attending to the conſiderations offered above, per⯑haps was what miſled a very candid writer, after having given this Piece all the praiſes on the ſide of genius and poetry which his true taſte could not reſuſe it, to ſay, that the obſervations fol⯑low one another like thoſe in Horace's Art of Poetry, without that methodical regularity which would have been requiſite in a proſe writer. Spec. No 235. I do not ſee how method can hurt any one grace of Poetry; or what prerogative there is in verſe to to diſpenſe with regularity. The remark is falſe in every part of it. Mr. Pope's Eſſay on Criticiſm, the Reader will ſoon ſee, is a regular piece: And a very learned Critic has lately ſhewn, that Horace had the ſame attention to method in his Art of Poetry.
VER. 1. ‘'Tis hard to ſay, etc.]’ The Poem opens [from ℣ 1 to 9.] with ſhewing the uſe and ſeaſonableneſs of the ſubject. Its uſe, from the greater miſchief in wrong Criticiſm than in ill Poetry, this only tiring that miſleading the reader: Its ſeaſon⯑ableneſs, from the growing number of falſe Critics, which now vaſtly exceeds that of bad Poets.
VER. 9. ‘'Tis with our judgments, etc.]’ The author having [139] ſhewn us the expediency of his ſubject, the Art of Criticiſm, next inquires [from ℣ 8 to 15] into the neceſſary Qualities of a true Critic: And obſerves firſt, that JUDGMENT, ſimply and alone, is not ſufficient to conſtitute this character, becauſe Judg⯑ment, like the artificial meaſures of Time, goes different, and yet each relies upon his own. The reaſon is concluſive; and the ſimilitude extremely juſt. For Judgment, when alone, is always regulated, or at leaſt much inflenced by cuſtom, faſhion, and habit; and never certain and conſtant but when ſounded upon TASTE: which is the ſame in the Critic, as GENIUS in the Poet: both are derived from Heaven, and like the Sun (the natural meaſure of Time) always conſtant and equal.
Nor need we wonder that Judgment alone will not make a Critic in poetry, when we ſee that it will not make a Poet. And on examination we ſhall find, that Genius and Taſte are but one and the ſame faculty, differently exerting itſelf under different names, in the two proſeſſions of Poet and Critic. For the Art of Poetry conſiſts in ſelecting, out of all thoſe images which preſent themſelves to the fancy, ſuch of them as are truly poetical: And the Art of Criticiſm in judiciouſly diſcerning, and fully reliſhing what it finds ſo ſelected. 'Tis the ſame opera⯑tion of the mind in both caſes, and conſequently, exerted by the ſame faculty. All the difference is, that in the Poet this fa⯑culty is eminently joined with a bright imagination, and exten⯑ſive comprehenſion, which provide ſtores for the ſelection, and can form that ſelection, by proportioned parts, into a regular whole: In the Critic, with a ſolid judgment and accurate diſcern⯑ment; which penetrate into the cauſes of an excellence, and can ſhew that excellence in all its variety of lights. Longinus had taſte in an eminent degree; ſo this, which is indeed common to all true Critics, our Author makes his diſtinguiſhing character,
Thee, bold Longinus! all the Nine inſpire,
And bleſs their Critic with a Poet's fire.
[140] VER. 15. ‘Let ſuch teach others, etc.]’ But it is not enough that the Critic hath theſe natural endowments to entitle him to the exerciſe of his Art, he ought, as our Author ſhews us [from ℣ 14 to 19] to give a further teſt of his qualification, by ſome acquired talents: And this on two accounts: 1. Becauſe the of⯑fice of a Critic is an exerciſe of Authority. 2. Becauſe he being naturally as partial to his Judgment as the Poet is to his Wit, his partiality would have nothing to correct it, as that of the per⯑ſon judged hath. Therefore ſome teſt is reaſonable; and the beſt and moſt unexceptionable is his having written well himſelf, an approved remedy againſt Critical partiality; and the ſureſt means of ſo maturing the Judgment, as to reap with glory what Longinus calls the laſt and moſt perfect fruits of much ſtudy and experience. Η ΓΑΡ ΤΩΝ ΛΟΓΩΝ ΚΡΙΣΙΣ ΠΟΛΛΗΣ ΕΣΤΙ ΠΕΙΡΑΣ ΤΕΛΕΥΤΑΙΟΝ ΕΠΙΓΕΝΝΗΜΑ.
VER. 19. ‘Yet if we look, etc.]’ But having been ſo free with this fundamental quality of Criticiſm, Judgment, as to charge it with inconſtancy and partiality, and as often warped by cuſtom and affection; that this may not be miſtaken, he next explains [from ℣ 18 to 36.) the nature of Judgment, and the accidents [141] occaſioning thoſe diſorders before objected to it. He owns, that the ſeeds of Judgment are indeed ſown in the minds of moſt men, but by ill culture, as it ſprings up, it generally runs wild: either on the one hand, by falſe knowledge which pedants call Philo⯑logy; or by falſe reaſoning which Philoſophers call School-learn⯑ing: Or on the other, by falſe wit which is not regulated by ſenſe; or by falſe politeneſs which is ſolely regulated by the fa⯑ſhion. Both theſe ſorts, who have their Judgments thus doubly [142] depraved, the poet obſerves, are naturally turned to cenſure and reprehenſion; only with this difference, that the Dunce always affects to be on the reaſoning, and the Fool on the laughing ſide.—And thus, at the ſame time, our author proves the truth of his introductory obſervation, that the number of bad Critics is vaſtly ſuperior to that of bad Poets.
VER. 36. ‘Some have at firſt for Wits, etc.]’ The poet having enumerated, in this account of the nature of Judgment and its [143] various depravations, the ſeveral ſorts of bad Critics, and ranked them into two general Claſſes; as the firſt ſort, namely the men ſpoiled by falſe learning, are but few in compariſon of the other, and likewiſe come leſs within his main view (which is poetical Criticiſm) but keep groveling at the bottom amongſt words and letters, he thought it here ſufficient juſt to have mentioned them, propoſing to do them right elſewhere. But the men ſpoiled by falſe taſte are innumerable; and Theſe are his proper concern: He therefore, from ℣ 35 to 46. ſub-divides them again into the two claſſes of the volatile and heavy: He deſcribes in few words the quick progreſs of the One thro' Criticiſm, from falſe wit to plain ſolly, where they end; and the fixed ſtation of the Other between the confines of both; who under the name of Wit⯑ [...]ings, have neither end nor meaſure. A kind of half formed creature from the equivocal generation of vivacity and dulneſs, like thoſe on the banks of Nile, from heat and mud.
[144] VER. 46. ‘But you who ſeek, etc.]’ Our author having thus far, by way of INTRODUCTION, explained the nature, uſe, and abuſe of Criticiſm, in a figurative deſcription of the qua⯑lities and characters of Critics, proceeds now to deliver the pre⯑cepts of the Art. The firſt of which, from ℣ 47 to 68. is, that he who ſets up for a Critic ſhould previouſly examine his own ſtrength, and ſee how far he is qualified for the exerciſe of his profeſſion. He puts him in a way to make this diſcovery, in that admirable direction given ℣ 51.‘AND MARK THAT POINT WHERE SENSE AND DULNESS MEET.’ He had ſhewn above, that Judgment, without Taſte or Genius, is equally incapable of making a Critic or a Poet: In whatſoever ſubject then the Critic's Taſte no longer accompanies his Judg⯑ment, there he may be aſſured he is going out of his depth. This our author finely calls,
that point where ſenſe and dulneſs meet.
And immediately adds the REASON of his precept; the Author of Nature having ſo conſtituted the mental faculties, that one of them can never excel but at the expence of another.
[145] From this ſtate and ordination of the mental faculties, and the influence and effects they have one on another, our Poet draws this CONSEQUENCE, that no one genius can excell in more than one Art or Science. The conſequence ſhews the neceſſity of the precept, juſt as the premiſſes, from which it is drawn, ſhew the reaſonableneſs of it.
[146] VER. 68. ‘Firſt follow Nature, etc]’ The Critic obſerving the directions here given, and finding himſelf qualified for his office, is ſhewn next how to exerciſe it. And as he was to attend to Nature for a Call, ſo he is firſt and principally to follow her when called. And here again in this, as in the foregoing pre⯑cept, the poet [from ℣ 67 to 88.] ſhews both the fitneſs and the neceſſity of it. It's fitneſs, 1. Becauſe Nature is the ſource of poetic Art; that Art being only a repreſentation of Nature, who is its great exemplar and original. 2. Becauſe Nature is the end of Art; the deſign of poetry being to convey the knowledge of [147] Nature in the moſt agreeable manner. 3. Becauſe Nature is the teſt of Art, as ſhe is unerring, conſtant, and ſtill the ſame. Hence the poet obſerves, that as Nature is the ſource, ſhe con⯑veys life to Art: As ſhe is the end, ſhe conveys force to it, for the force of any thing ariſes from its being directed to its end: And, as ſhe is the teſt, ſhe conveys beauty to it, for every thing acquires beauty by its being reduced to its true ſtandard. Such is the ſenſe of thoſe two important lines,
Life, force, and beauty muſt to all impart,
At once the ſource, and end, and teſt of Art.
We now come to the neceſſity of the Precept. The two great conſtituent qualities of a Compoſition, as ſuch, are Art and Wit: But neither of theſe attains perfection, 'till the firſt be hid, and the other judiciouſly reſtrained; which is only then when Na⯑ture is exactly followed; for then Art never makes a parade, nor can Wit commit an extravagance. Art, while it adheres to Nature, and has ſo large a fund in the reſources which Nature ſupplies, diſpoſes every thing with ſo much eaſe and ſimplicity, that we ſee nothing but thoſe natural images it works with, while itſelf ſtands unobſerv'd behind: But when Art leaves Na⯑ture, deluded either by the bold extravagance of Fancy, or the quaint odneſſes of Faſhion, ſhe is then obliged at every ſtep to come forward, in a painful or pompous oſtentation, in order to cover, to ſoften, or to regulate the ſhocking diſproportion of unnatural images. In the firſt caſe, the poet compares Art to the Soul within, informing a beauteous Body; but we general⯑ly find it, in the laſt, only like the outward Habit, bolſtering up, by the Taylor's ſkill, the defects of a mis-ſhapen one.—As to [148] Wit, it might perhaps be imagined that this needed only Judg⯑ment to govern it: But, as he well obſerves,
Wit and Judgment often are at ſtrife,
Tho' meant each other's aid, like Man and Wife.
They want therefore ſome friendly Mediator or Reconciler, which is Nature: And in attending to her, the Judgment will learn where to comply with the charms of Wit, and the Wit how to obey the ſage directions of Judgment.
VER. 88. ‘Thoſe Rules of old etc.]’ Having thus, in his firſt precept, to follow Nature, ſettled Criticiſm on its true bottom; he proceeds to ſhew what aſſiſtance may be had from Art. But [149] leſt this ſhould be thought to draw the Critic from the founda⯑tion where he had before fixed him, he previouſly obſerves [from ℣ 87 to 92] that thoſe Rules of Art, which he is now about to recommend to his ſtudy, were not invented by the Imagina⯑tion, but diſcovered in the book of Nature: And that, there⯑fore, tho' they may ſeem to reſtrain Nature by Laws, yet, as they are laws of her own making, the Critic is ſtill properly in the very liberty of Nature. Thoſe Rules the ancient Critics borrowed from the Poets, who received them immediately from Nature,
Juſt Precepts thus ſrom great Examples giv'n,
Theſe drew from them what they deriv'd from Heav'n;
and are both therefore to be well ſtudied.
VER. 92. ‘Hear how learn'd Greece, etc.]’ He ſpeaks of the ancient Critics firſt, and with great judgment, as the previous knowledge of them is neceſſary for reading the Poets, with that fruit which the intent here propoſed requires. But having, in the previous obſervation, ſufficiently explained the nature of ancient Criticiſm, he enters on the ſubject [treated of from ℣ 91 to 118] with a ſublime deſcription of its End; which was to [150] illuſtrate the beauties of the beſt Writers, in order to excite others to an emulation of their excellence. From the admiration which theſe Ideas raiſe in him, the poet is naturally brought back to reflect on the degeneracy of modern Criticiſm: And as the reſtoring the Art to its original integrity and ſplendor is the great purpoſe of his poem, he firſt takes notice of thoſe, who ſeem not to underſtand that Nature is exhauſtleſs, that new mo⯑dels of good writing may be produced in every age, and con⯑ſequently new rules may be formed from theſe models in the ſame manner as the old Critics formed theirs, from the writings of the ancient Poets: but theſe men wanting art and ability to form theſe new rules, are content to receive, and file up for uſe, the old ones of Ariſtotle, Quintilian, Longinus, Horace, etc. with the ſame vanity and boldneſs that Apothecaries practiſe with their Doctors bills: And thus raſhly applying them to new Originals (caſes which they did not hit) it was no more in their power than their inclination to imitate the candid practice of the An⯑cients, when
The gen'rous Critic fann'd the Poet's fire,
And taught the world with reaſon to admire.
[151] For, as Ignorance, when joined with Humility produces ſtu⯑pid admiration, on which account it is ſo commonly obſerved to be the mother of Devotion and blind homage; ſo when joined with Vanity (as it always is in bad Critics) it gives birth to every iniquity of impudent abuſe and ſlander. See an example (for want of a better) in a late worthleſs and now forgotten thing, called the Life of Socrates. Where the head of the Author (as a man of wit obſerved, on reading the book) has juſt made a ſhift to do the office of a Camera obſcura, and repreſent things in an inverted order; himſelf above, and Sprat, Rollin, Voltaire, and every other Author of reputation, below.
[152] VER. 118. ‘You then whoſe judgment etc.]’ He comes next to the ancient Poets, the other and more intimate commentators of Nature. And ſhews [from ℣ 117 to 141.] that the ſtudy of Theſe muſt indiſpenſably follow that of the ancient Critics, as they furniſh us with what the Critics, who only give us general rules, cannot ſupply: while the ſtudy of a great original Poet, in
His Fable, Subject, ſcope in ev'ry page;
Religion, Country, genius of his Age;
will help us to thoſe particular rules, which only can conduct us [153] ſafely through every conſiderable work we undertake to exa⯑mine; and, without which, we may cavil indeed, as the poet truly obſerves, but can never criticize. We might as well ſup⯑poſe that Vitruvius's book alone would make a perfect Judge of Architecture, without the knowledge of ſome great maſter-piece of ſcience, ſuch as the Rotonda at Rome, or the Temple of Mi⯑nerva at Athens; as that Ariſtotle's ſhould make a perfect Judge of wit, without the ſtudy of Homer and Virgil. Theſe there⯑fore he principally recommends to complete the Critic in his Art. But as the latter of theſe Poets has, by ſuperficial judges, been conſidered rather as a copyer of Homer, than an original, our Author obviates that common error, and ſhews it to have ariſen (as often error does) from a truth, viz. that Homer and Nature were the ſame; and how that the ambitious young Poet, though he ſcorned to ſtoop at any thing ſhort of Nature, when he came to underſtand this great truth, had the prudence to contemplate Nature in the place where ſhe was ſeen to moſt ad⯑vantage, collected in all her charms in the clear mirror of Ho⯑mer. Hence it would follow, that, though Virgil ſtudied Na⯑ture, [154] yet the vulgar reader would believe him to be a copier of Homer; and though he copied Homer, yet the judicious reader would ſee him to be an imitator of Nature: the fineſt praiſe which any one, who came after Homer, could receive.
[155] VER. 141. ‘Some beauties yet no Precepts can declare, etc.]’ Our Author, in theſe two general precepts for ſtudying Nature and her Commentators, having conſidered Poetry as it is, or may be reduced to Rule; leſt this ſhould be miſtaken as ſufficient to attain PERFECTION either in writing or judging, he proceeds [from ℣ 140 to 201.] to point up to thoſe ſublimer beauties which Rules will never reach, that is, enable us either to exe⯑cute or taſte: and which riſe ſo high above all precept as not even to be deſcribed by it; but being entirely the gift of Heaven, Art and Reaſon have no further ſhare in their production than juſt to moderate their operations. Theſe Sublimities of Poetry, like the Myſteries of Religion (ſome of which are above Rea⯑ſon, and ſome contrary to it) may be divided into two ſorts, ſuch as are above Rules, and ſuch as are contrary to them.
VER. 146. ‘If, where the rules etc.]’ The firſt ſort our author [156] deſcribes [from ℣ 145 to 158.] and ſhews, that where a great beauty is in the Poet's view which no ſtated Rules will direct him how to reach, there, as the purpoſe of rules is only to pro⯑mote an end like this, a lucky Licence will ſupply the want of them: nor can the Critic fairly object to it, ſince this Li⯑cence, for the reaſon given above, has the proper ſorce and au⯑thority of a Rule.
[157] VER. 159. ‘Great Wits ſometimes may gloriouſly offend, etc.]’ He deſcribes next the ſecond ſort, the beauties againſt rule. And even here, as he obſerves [from ℣ 158 to 169] the of⯑fenſe is ſo glorious, and the fault ſo ſublime, that the true Critic will not dare either to cenſure or reform them. Yet ſtill the Poet is never to abandon himſelf to his Imagination: the rules our author lays down for his conduct in this reſpect, are theſe: 1. That though he tranſgreſs the letter of ſome one particular precept, yet that he ſtill adhere to the end or ſpirit of them all; which end is the creation of one uniform perfect Whole. And 2. That he have, in each inſtance, the authority of the diſpenſ⯑ing power of the Ancients to plead for him. Theſe rules obſerv⯑ed, this licence will be ſeldom uſed, and only when he is com⯑pelled by need: which will diſarm the Critic, and ſcreen the tranſ⯑greſſor from his laws.
[158] VER. 169. ‘I know there are, etc.]’ But as ſome modern Critics have had the preſumption to ſay, that this laſt rule is only juſti⯑fying one fault by another, our author goes on [from ℣ 168 to 181] to vindicate the Ancients; and to ſhew that this cen⯑ſure proceeds from rank Ignorance. As where their partial Judgment cannot ſee that this licence is ſometimes neceſſary for the ſymmetry and proportion of a perfect whole, from the point, and in the light wherein it muſt be viewed: or, where their haſty Judgment will not give them time to diſcover, that a deviation from rule is for the ſake of attaining ſome great and admirable purpoſe.—Theſe obſervations are further uſeful as they tend to give modern Critics an humbler opinion of their own abilities, and an higher of the Authors they undertake to criticize. On which account He concludes with a fine reproof of that common proverb perpetually in the mouths of Critics, quandoque bonus dormitat Homerus; miſunderſtanding the ſenſe of Horace, and taking quandoque for aliquando:
Thoſe oft are ſtratagems which errors ſeem,
Nor is it Homer nods, but we that dream.
[159] VER. 181. ‘Still green with bays, etc.]’ But now fired with the name of Homer, and tranſported with the contemplation of thoſe beauties which a cold Critic can neither ſee nor conceive, the Poet [from ℣ 180 to 201.] breaks into a rapturous exclama⯑tion on the rare felicity of thoſe few Ancients who have riſen ſuperior over time and accidents: And, as it were diſdaining any longer to reaſon with his Critics, offers this to them as the ſureſt confutation of their cenſures. Then with the humility of a ſupplicant at the ſhrine of Immortals, and the Sublimity of a Poet participating of their fire, he turns again to theſe ancient worthies, and apoſtrophiſes their Manes:
Hail, Bards triumphant! etc.
[160] VER. 200. ‘T' admire ſuperior ſenſe, and doubt their own.]’ This line concludes the firſt diviſion of the Poem; in which we [161] ſee the ſubject of the firſt and ſecond part, and likewiſe the con⯑nexion they have with one another. It ſerves likewiſe to in⯑troduce the ſecond. The effect of ſtudying the Ancients, as hi⯑therto recommended, would be the admiration of their ſuperior ſenſe; which, if it will not of itſelf diſpoſe Moderns to a diffi⯑dence of their own (one of the great uſes, as well as natural fruits of that ſtudy) the poet, to help forward their modeſty, in his ſecond part ſhews them (in a regular deduction of the cauſes and effects of wrong Judgment) their own image and amiable turn of mind.
VER. 201. ‘Of all the Cauſes, etc.]’ Having, in the firſt part, delivered Rules for perfecting the Art of Criticiſm, the ſecond is employ'd in explaining the Impediments to it. The order of the two parts is judicious. For the cauſes of wrong Judgment be⯑ing Pride, ſuperficial Learning, a bounded Capacity, and Partia⯑lity; Thoſe to whom this part is principally addreſſed, would not readily be brought either to ſee the malignity of the cauſes, or to own themſelves concerned in the effects, had not the Author previouſly both enlightened and convicted them, by the fore⯑going obſervations, on the vaſtneſs of Art, and narrowneſs of Wit; the extenſive ſtudy of human Nature and Antiquity; and the Characters of ancient Poetry and Criticiſm; the natural reme⯑dies to the four epidemic diſorders he is now endeavouring to redreſs.
Ibid. ‘Of all the cauſes, etc.]’ The firſt cauſe of wrong Judg⯑ment is PRIDE. He judiciouſly begins with it, [from ℣ 200 to 215] as on other accounts, ſo on this, that it is the very thing which gives modern Criticiſm its character; whoſe com⯑plexion is abuſe and cenſure. He calls it the vice of Fools; by whom are not meant thoſe to whom Nature has given no Judg⯑ment (for he is here ſpeaking of what miſleads the Judgment) but thoſe in whom education and ſtudy has made no improve⯑ment; as appears from the happy ſimilitude of an ill-nouriſh'd [162] body; where the ſame words which expreſs the cauſe, expreſ. likewiſe the nature of pride:
For as in bodies, thus in ſouls, we find,
What wants in blood and ſpirits, ſwell'd with wind.
'Tis the buſineſs of reaſon, he tells us, to diſpel the cloud which pride throws over the mind: But the miſchief is, that the rays of reaſon, diverted by ſelf-love, ſometimes gild this cloud, inſtead of diſſipating it. So that the Judgment, by falſe lights reflected back upon itſelf, is ſtill apt to be a little dazzled, and to miſ⯑take its object. He therefore adviſes to call in ſtill more helps:
Truſt not yourſelf; but your defects to know,
Make uſe of ev'ry Friend—and ev'ry Foe.
Both the beginning and concluſion of this precept are remarkable. The queſtion is of the means to ſubdue Pride: He directs the Critic to begin with a diſtruſt of himſelf; and this is Modeſty, the firſt mortification of Pride: And then to ſeek the aſſiſtance of others, and make uſe even of an Enemy; and this is Humility, the laſt mortification of Pride: For when a man can once bring himſelf to ſubmit to profit by an enemy, he has either already quite ſubdued his Vanity, or is in a fair way of ſo doing.
[163] VER. 215. ‘A little learning, etc.]’ We muſt here remark the Poet's ſkill in his diſpoſition of the cauſes obſtructing true Judg⯑ment. Each general cauſe which is laid down firſt, has its own particular cauſe in that which follows. Thus, the ſecond cauſe of wrong Judgment, SUPERFICIAL LEARNING, is what gives birth to that critical Pride, which he mentioned firſt.
VER. 216. ‘Drink deep, etc.]’ Nature and Learning are the pole ſtars of all true Criticiſm: But Pride hinders the ſight of Nature; and a ſmattering of letters takes away all ſenſe of the want of Learning. To avoid this ridiculous ſituation, the poet [from ℣ 214 to 233] adviſes, either to drink deep, or not to taſte at all; for the leaſt ſip is enough to make a bad Critic, while even a moderate draught can never make a good one. And yet the labours and difficulties of drinking deep are ſo great that a young author, ‘"Fir'd with ideas of fair Italy,"’ and am⯑bitious to ſnatch a palm from Rome, engages in an undertak⯑ing as arduous almoſt as that of Hannibal: Finely illuſtrated by the ſimilitude of an unexperienced traveller penetrating thro' the Alps.
[164] VER. 233. ‘A perfect Judge, etc.]’ The third cauſe of wrong Judgment is a NARROW CAPACITY; the natural and certain cauſe of the foregoing defect, acquieſcence in ſuperficial learning. This bounded Capacity the poet ſhews [from 232 to 384.] be⯑trays itſelf two ways; in the matter, and in the manner of the [165] work criticiſed. In the matter by judging by parts; or by having one favorite part to a neglect of all the reſt: In the manner, by confining the regard only to conceit, or language, or numbers. This is our Poet's order; and we ſhall follow him as it leads us; only juſt obſerving one great beauty which runs thro' this part of the poem; it is, that under each of theſe heads of wrong Judgment, he has intermixed excellent precepts for right. We ſhall take notice of them as they occur.
He expoſes the folly of judging by parts very artfully, not by a direct deſcription of that ſort of Critic, but of his oppoſite, a perfect Judge, etc. Nor is the elegance of this converſion in⯑ferior to the art of it; for as, in poetic ſtyle, one word or figure is ſtill put for another, in order to catch new lights from dif⯑ferent images, and to reflect them back upon the ſubject in hand; ſo, in poetic matter, one perſon or thing may be advan⯑tageouſly employed for another, with the ſame elegance of re⯑preſentation. It is obſervable that our Author makes it almoſt the neceſſary conſequence of judging by parts, to find fault: And this not without much diſcernment: For the ſeveral parts of a compleat Whole, when ſeen only ſingly, and known only indepen⯑dently, [166] muſt always have the appearance of irregularity; often, of deformity: Becauſe the Poet's deſign being to create a reſult⯑ive beauty from the artful aſſemblage of ſeveral various parts into one natural whole; thoſe parts muſt be faſhioned with re⯑gard to their mutual relations in the ſtations they occupy in that whole, from whence, the beauty required is to ariſe: But that regard will occaſion ſo unreducible a form in each part, when conſidered ſingly, as to preſent a very mis-ſhapen appearance.
[167] VER. 253. ‘Whoever thinks a faultleſs piece to ſee,]’ He ſhews next [from ℣ 252 to 263] that to fix our cenſure on ſingle parts tho' they happen to want an exactneſs conſiſtent enough with their relation to the reſt, is even then very unjuſt: And for theſe reaſons, 1. Becauſe it implies an expectation of a faultleſs piece, which is a vain imagination: 2. Becauſe no more is to be expected of any work than that it fairly attains its end: But the end may be attained, and yet theſe trivial faults committed: Therefore, in ſpight of ſuch faults, the work will merit the praiſe due to that which attains its end. 3. Becauſe ſometimes a great beauty is not to be procured, nor a notorious blemiſh to be avoided, but by ſuffering one of theſe minute and trivial errors. 4. And laftly, becauſe the generous neglect of them is a praiſe; as it is the indication of a Genius, buſied about greater matters.
[168] VER. 263. ‘Moſt Critics, fond of ſome ſubſervient art, etc.]’ II. The ſecond way in which a narrow capacity, as it relates to the matter, ſhews itſelf, is judging by a favorite Part. The au⯑thor has placed this [from ℣ 262 to 285] after the other of judging by parts, with great propriety, it being indeed a natural conſequence of it. For when men have once left the whole to turn their attention to the ſeparate parts, that regard and reverence due only to a whole is fondly transferred to one or other of its parts. And thus we ſee that Heroes themſelves as well as Heromakers, even Kings as well as Poets and Critics, when they chance never to have had, or long to have loſt the idea of that which is the only legitimate object of their office, the care and conſervation of the whole, are wont to devote themſelves to the ſervice of ſome favorite part, whether it be love of money, mi⯑litary glory, deſpotic power, etc. And all, as our Author ſays on this occaſion,
to one lov'd Folly ſacrifice.
[169] This general miſconduct much recommends that maxim in good Poetry and Politics, to give a principal attention to the whole; a maxim which our author has elſwhere ſhewn to be equally true likewiſe in Morals and Religion; as being founded in the order of things: For, if we examine, we ſhall find it ariſe from this imbecillity of our nature, that the mind muſt always have ſome⯑thing to reſt upon, to which the paſſions and affections may be intereſtingly directed. Nature prompts us to ſeek it in the moſt worthy object; and common ſenſe points out to a Whole or Syſtem: But Ignorance, and the falſe lights of the Paſſions, confound and dazzle us; we ſtop ſhort, and before we get to a Whole, take up with ſome Part; which from thence becomes our Fa⯑vourite.
[170] VER. 285.
Thus Critics of leſs judgment than caprice,
Curious not knowing, not exact but nice,
Form ſhort Ideas, etc.]
2. He concludes his obſervations on thoſe two ſorts of judges by parts, with this general reflexion.—The curious not knowing are the firſt ſort, who judge by parts, and with a microſcopic ſight (as he ſays elſewhere) examine bit by bit: The not exact but nice, are the ſecond, who judge by a favourite part, and talk of a whole to cover their ſondneſs for a part; as Philoſophers do of principles, in order to obtrude their notions or opinions for them. [171] But the fate common to both is, to be governed by caprice and not by Judgment, and conſequently, to form ſhort ideas, or to have ideas ſhort of truth: Tho' the latter ſort, thro' a fondneſs to their favorite part, imagine that they comprehend the whole in epitome: As the famous Hero of La Mancha, mentioned juſt before, uſed to maintain, that Knight Errantry compriſed with⯑in itſelf the quinteſſence of all Science, civil and military.
VER. 289. ‘Some to Conceit alone, etc.]’ We come now to that ſecond ſort of bounded capacity, which betrays itſelf in the man⯑ner of the work criticiſed. And this our Author proſecutes from ℣ 288 to 384. Theſe are again ſubdivided into divers claſſes.
Ibid. ‘Some to Conceit alone, etc.]’ The firſt from ℣ 288 to 305.] are thoſe who confine their attention ſolely to Conceit or Wit. And here again the Critic by parts, offends doubly in the manner, juſt as he did in the matter: For he not only confines his atten⯑tion [172] to a part, when it ſhould be extended to the whole; but he likewiſe judges ſalſely of that part. And this, like the other, is unavoidable, as the parts in the manner, bear the ſame cloſe relation to the whole, that the parts in the matter do; to which whole the ideas of this Critic have never yet extended. Hence it is, that our author, ſpeaking here of thoſe who confine their attention ſolely to Conceit or Wit, deſcribes the two ſpecies of true and falſe Wit; becauſe they not only miſtake a wrong diſ⯑poſition of true Wit for a right, but likewiſe falſe Wit for true: He deſcribes falſe Wit firſt, from ℣ 288 to 297.
Some to Conceit alone, etc.
Where the reader may obſerve our Author's ſkill in repreſenting, in a deſcription of ſalſe Wit, the falſe diſpoſition of the true, as the Critic by parts is apt to fall into both theſe errors.
He next deſcribes true Wit, from 296 to 305.
True Wit is Nature to advantage dreſs'd, etc.
And here again the reader may obſerve the ſame beauty, not on⯑ly an explanation of true Wit, but likewiſe of the right diſpoſition of it; which the poet illuſtrates, as he did the wrong, by ideas taken from the art of Painting.
[173] VER. 305. ‘Others for Language, etc.]’ He proceeds ſecondly to thoſe narrow-minded Critics, whoſe whole concern turns upon Language, and ſhews [from ℣ 304 to 337.] that this qua⯑lity, where it holds the principal place, deſerves no commenda⯑tion; 1. Becauſe it excludes qualities more eſſential. And when the abounding Verbiage has excluded the ſenſe, the writer has nothing to do but to gild over the defect, by giving his words all the falſe colouring in his power.
2. He ſhews, that the Critic who buſies himſelf with this quality alone, is altogether unable to make a right Judgment of it; becauſe true Expreſſion is only the dreſs of Thought; and ſo muſt be perpetually varied according to the ſubject, and man⯑ner [174] of thinking. But thoſe who never concern themſelves with the Senſe, can form no judgment of the correſpondence between that and the Language:
Expreſſion is the dreſs of thought, and ſtill
Appears more decent as more ſuitable, etc.
Now as theſe Critics are ignorant of this correſpondence, their whole judgment in Language is reduced to the examination of ſingle words; of which, ſuch as are to his taſte, are ſo only in proportion as they ſmack of Antiquity: On which our author has therefore beſtowed a little raillery; concluding with a ſhort and proper direction concerning the uſe of words, ſo far as re⯑gards their novelty and ancientry.
[176] VER. 337. ‘But moſt by Numbers judge, etc.]’ The laſt ſort are thoſe [from ℣ 336 to 384.] whoſe ears are attached only to the Harmony of a poem. Of which they judge as ignorantly and as perverſely as the other ſort did of Eloquence; and for the very ſame reaſon. He firſt deſcribes that falſe Harmony with which they are ſo much captivated; and ſhews, that it is wretchedly flat and unvaried: For
Smooth or rough with them is right or wrong.
He then deſcribes the true. 1. As it is in itſelf, conſtant; with a happy mixture of ſtrength and ſweetneſs, in contradiction to the roughneſs and flatneſs of falſe Harmony: And 2. as it is [177] varied, in compliance to the ſubject, where the ſound becomes an who to the ſenſe, ſo far as is conſiſtent with the preſervation of numbers; in contradiction to the monotony of falſe Harmony: Of this he gives us, in the delivery of his precepts, four fine ex⯑amples of ſmoothneſs, roughneſs, ſlowneſs, and rapidity. The firſt uſe of this correſpondence of the ſound to the ſenſe, is to aid the fancy in acquiring a perfecter and more lively image of the thing repreſented. A ſecond and nobler, is to calm and ſub⯑due the turbulent and ſelfiſh paſſions, and to raiſe and warm the beneficent: Which he illuſtrates in the famous adventure of Timotheus and Alexander: where, in referring to Mr. Dryden's Ode on that ſubject, he turns it to a high compliment on that great poet.
[180] VER. 384. ‘Avoid Extremes, etc.]’ Our Author is now come to the laſt cauſe of wrong judgment, PARTIALITY; the pa⯑rent of the immediately preceding cauſe, a bounded capacity: Nothing ſo much narrowing and contracting the mind as pre⯑judices entertained for or againſt things or perſons. This, therefore, as the main root of all the foregoing, he proſecutes at large from ℣ 383 to 473.
Firſt, to ℣ 394. he previouſly expoſes that capricious turn of mind, which, by running men into Extremes, either of praiſe or diſpraiſe, lays the foundation of an habitual partiality. He cautions therefore both againſt one and the other; and ſhews that exceſs of Praiſe is the mark of a bad taſte; and exceſs of Cen⯑ſure, of a bad digeſtion.
[181] VER. 394. ‘Some foreign writers, etc.]’ Having explained the diſpoſition of mind which produces an habitual partiality, be preceeds to expoſe this partiality in all the ſhapes in which it ap⯑peats both amongſt the unlearned and the learned.
I. In the unlearned, it is ſeen, firſt, In an unreaſonable fond⯑neſs for, or averſion to our own or foreign, to ancient or modern writers. And as it is the mob of unlearned readers he is here ſpeaking of, he expoſes their ſolly in a very appoſite ſimilitude:
Thus Wit, like Faith, by each Man is apply'd
To one ſmall ſect, and all are damn'd beſide.
But he ſhews [from ℣ 397 to 408] that theſe Critics have as wrong a notion of Reaſon as thoſe Bigots have of God: For that Genius is not confined to times or climates; but, as the common giſt of Nature, is extended throughout all ages and countries: That indeed this intellectual light, like the material light of the Sun itſelf, may not ſhine at all times, in every place, with equal ſplendor; but be ſometimes clouded with popular ig⯑norance; and ſometimes again eclipſed by the diſcountenance of Princes; yet it ſhall ſtill recover itſelf; and, by breaking thro' the ſtrongeſt of theſe impediments, manifeſt the eternity of its nature.
[182] VER. 408. ‘Some ne'er advance a Judgment of their own]’ A ſecond inſtance of unlearned partiality, he ſhews [from ℣ 407 to 424.] is mens going always along with the cry, as having no fixed or well grounded principles whereon to raiſe any judgment of their own. A third is reverence for names; of which ſort, as he well obſerves, the worſt and vileſt are the idolizers of names of quality; whom therefore he ſtigmatizes as they deſerve. Our [183] author's temper as well as judgment is here very obſervable, in throwing this ſpecies of partiality amongſt the unlearned Critics: His affection for letters would not ſuffer him to conceive, that any learned Critic could ever fall to ſo low a proſtitution.
VER. 424.—
The Vulgar thus—
As oft the Learn'd—]
II. He comes, in the ſecond place [from ℣ 423 to 452] to conſider the inſtances of partiality in the learned. 1. The firſt is Singula⯑rity. For, as want of principles, in the unlearned, neceſſitates them to reſt on the general judgment as always right; ſo adhe⯑rence to falſe principles (that is, to notions of their own) miſ⯑leads the learned into the other extreme, of ſuppoſing the gene⯑ral [184] judgment always wrong. And as, before, the Poet com⯑pared thoſe to Bigots, who made true faith to conſiſt in believ⯑ing after others; ſo he compares theſe to Schiſmaticks, who make it to conſiſt in believing as no one ever believed before. Which folly he marks with a lively ſtroke of humour in the turn of the thought:
So Schiſmatics the plain believers quit,
And are but damn'd for having too much Wit.
2. The ſecond is Novelty. And as this proceeds ſometimes from fondneſs, ſometimes from vanity; he compares the one to the paſſion for a miſtreſs; and the other, to the pride of being in fa⯑ſhion: But the excuſe common to both is, the daily improvement of their Judgment.
Aſk them the cauſe, they're wiſer ſtill they ſay.
Now as this is a plauſible pretence for their inconſtancy; and our author has himſelf afterwards laid down the like thought, in a precept for a remedy againſt obſtinacy and pride, where he ſays, ℣ 570.
But you with pleaſure own your errors paſt,
And make each day a critic on the laſt,
he has been careful, by the turn of the expreſſion in this place, to ſhew the difference. For Time, conſidered only as duration, vitiates as frequently as it improves: Therefore to expect wiſ⯑dom as the neceſſary attendant of length of years, unrelated to long experience, is vain and deluſive. This he illuſtrates by a remarkable example; where we ſee Time, inſtead of becoming wiſer, deſtroying good letters, to ſubſtitute ſchool divinity in their place.—The genius of which kind of learning; the character of its profeſſors; and the ſate, which, ſooner or later, always at⯑tends whatſoever is wrong or falſe, the poet ſums up in thoſe four lines;
Faith, Goſpel, all ſeem'd made to be diſputed, etc.
[185] And in concluſion, he obſerves, that perhaps this miſchief, from love of novelty, might not be ſo great, did it not, with the Critic, infect Writers likewiſe; who, when they find their rea⯑ders diſpoſed to take ready Wit on the ſtandard of current Folly, never trouble themſelves to make better payment.
[187] VER. 452. ‘Some valuing thoſe of their own ſide or mind, etc.]’ 3. The third and laſt inſtance of partiality in the learned, is Party and Faction. Which is conſider'd from ℣ 451 to 474. where he ſhews how men of this turn deceive themſelves when they load a writer of their own ſide with commendation. They fancy they are paying tribute to merit, when they are only ſa⯑crificing to ſelf-love. But this is not the worſt. He further ſhews, that this party ſpirit has often very ill effects on Science [188] itſelf; while, in ſupport of Faction, it labours to depreſs ſome riſing Genius, that was, perhaps, raiſed by nature, to enlighten his age and country. By which he would inſinuate, that all the baſe and viler paſſions ſeek refuge, and find ſupport in party madneſs.
[189] VER. 474. ‘Be thou the firſt, etc.]’ The poet having now gone thro' the laſt cauſe of wrong Judgment, and root of all the reſt, PARTIALITY; and ended it with the higheſt inſtances of it, in party-rage and envy; this affords him an opportunity [from ℣ 473 to 560.] of cloſing his ſecond diviſion in the moſt graceful manner, by concluding from the premiſſes, and calling upon the TRUE CRITIC to be careful of his charge, which is the protec⯑tion and ſupport of Wit. For, the defence of it from malevo⯑lent cenſure is its true protection; and the illuſtration of its beauties, its true ſupport.
He firſt ſhews, the Critic ought to do this ſervice without delay: And on theſe motives. 1. Out of regard to himſelf: For there is ſome merit in giving the world notice of an excellence; but none at all in pointing, like an Idiot, to that which has been long in the admiration of men. 2. Out of regard to the Poem: For the ſhort duration of modern works requires they ſhould begin [190] to enjoy their exiſtence early. He compares the life of modern Wit, and of the ancient, which ſurvives in an univerſal language, to the difference between the Patriarchal age and our own: And obſerves, that while the ancient writings live for ever, as it were in braſs and marble, the modern are but like Paintings, which, of how maſterly a hand ſoever, have no ſooner gained their requiſite perfection by the incorporating, ſoftening, and ripening of their tints, which they do in a very few years, but they begin to fade and die away. 3. Laſtly, our author ſhews, that the Critic ought to do this ſervice out of regard to the Poet; when he conſiders the ſlender dowry the Muſe brings along with her: In youth 'tis only a ſhort lived vanity; and in maturer years an acceſſion of care and labour, in proportion to the weight of Re⯑putation to be ſuſtained, and of the increaſe of Envy to be oppo⯑ſed: And concludes his reaſoning therefore on this head, with that pathetic and inſinuating addreſs to the Critic, from 508 to 524.
Ah! let not learning, etc.
[193] VER 527. ‘But if in noble minds ſome dregs remain, etc.]’ So far as to what ought to be the true Critic's principal ſtudy and employment. But if the four critical humour muſt needs have vent, he points to its right object; and ſhews [from ℣ 526 to 556.] how it may be uſefully and innocently diverted. This is very obſervable; for our author makes ſpleen and diſdain the characteriſtic of the falſe Critic, and yet here ſuppoſes them inherent in the true. But it is done with judgment, and a knowledge of nature. For as bitterneſs and acerbity in un⯑ripe fruits of the beſt kind are the foundation and capacity of that high ſpirit, race, and flavour which we find in them, when perfectly concocted by the heat and influence of the Sun; and which, without thoſe qualities, would often gain no more by that influence than only a mellow inſipidity: ſo ſpleen and diſdain in the true Critic, improved by long ſtudy and experience, ripen into an exactneſs of Judgment and an elegance of Taſte: But, lying in the falſe Critic remote from [194] the influence of good letters, continue in all their firſt offenſive harſhneſs and aſtringency. The Poet therefore ſhews how, af⯑ter the exaltation of theſe qualities into their ſtate of perfection, the very Dregs (which, tho' precipitated, may poſſibly, on ſome occaſions, riſe and ferment even in a noble mind) may be uſe⯑fully employed in branding OBSCENITY and IMPIETY. Of theſe he explains the riſe and progreſs, in a beautiful picture of the different genius's of the reigns of Charles II. and William III. the former of which gave courſe to the moſt profligate luxury; the latter to a licentious impiety. Theſe are the criminals the poet aſſigns over to the cauſtic hand of the Critic, but concludes however, from ℣ 556 to 561. with this neceſſary admonition, to take care not to be miſled into unjuſt cenſure; either on the one hand, by a phariſaical niceneſs, or on the other by a con⯑ſciouſneſs of guilt. And thus the ſecond diviſion of his Eſſay ends: The judicious conduct of which is worthy our obſerva⯑tion. The ſubject of it are the cauſes of wrong Judgment: Theſe he derives upwards from cauſe to cauſe, till he brings them to their ſource, an immoral partiality: For as he had, in the firſt part,
trac'd the Muſes upward to their ſpring,
and ſhewn them to be derived from Heaven, and the Offspring of virtue; ſo hath he here purſued this enemy of the Muſes, the bad Critic, to his low original, in the arms of his nurſing mother Immorality. This order naturally introduces, and at the ſame time ſhews the neceſſity of, the ſubject of the third and laſt diviſion, which is, on the Morals of the Critic.
[196] VER. 561. ‘Learn then, etc.]’ We enter now on the third part, the MORALS of the Critic; included in CANDOUR, MO⯑DESTY, and GOOD-BREEDING. This third and laſt part is in two diviſions. In the firſt of which [from ℣ 560 to 632.] he inculcates theſe morals by precept: In the ſecond [from ℣ 631 to the end] by example. His firſt precept [from ℣ 562 to 567.] recommends CANDOUR, for its uſe to the Critic, and to the writer criticiſed.
[197] 2. The ſecond [from ℣ 566 to 573.] recommends MODESTY, which manifeſts itſelf by theſe four ſigns: 1. Silence where it doubts,
Be ſilent always when you doubt your ſenſe;
2. A ſeeming diffidence where it knows,
And ſpeak, tho' ſure, with ſeeming diffidence:
3. A free confeſſion of error where wrong,
But you with pleaſure own your errors paſt,
4. And a conſtant review and ſcrutiny even of thoſe opinions which it ſtill thinks right:
And make each day a Critic on the laſt.
3. The third [from ℣ 572 to 585.] recommends GOOD BREEDING, which will not force truth dogmatically upon men, as ignorant of it, but gently inſinuates it into them, as not ſuf⯑ficiently attentive to it. But as men of breeding are apt to fall in⯑to two extremes, he prudently cautions againſt them. The one is a backwardneſs in communicating their knowledge, out of a falſe delicacy, and fear of being thought Pedants: The other, and much more common extreme in men of breeding, is a mean com⯑placence, which ſuch as are worthy of your advice do not want to make it acceptable; for thoſe can beſt bear reproof in par⯑ticular points, who beſt deſerve commendation in general.
[198] VER. 585. ‘'Twere well might Critics, etc.]’ The poet having thus recommended, in theſe general rules of Conduct for the Judgment, the three critical Virtues to the heart; ſhews next [from ℣ 584 to 632.] on what three ſort of Writers theſe Vir⯑tues, together with the advice conveyed under them, would be thrown away; and, which is worſe, be repaid with obloquy and ſlander. Theſe are the falſe Critic, the dull Man of Qua⯑lity, and the bad Poet; each of which incorrigible writers he hath very juſtly and exactly characterized.
But having drawn the laſt of them at large, and being always attentive to his main ſubject, which is, of writing and judging well, he re-aſſumes the character of the bad Critic (whom he had but touched upon before) to contraſt him with the other; and makes the Characteriſtic common to both, to be a never⯑ceaſing Repetition of their own impertinence.‘The Poet,—ſtill runs on in a raging vein, etc. ℣ 607, etc.’ ‘The Critic—with his own tongue ſtill edifies his ears, ℣ 615, etc.’
[201] VER. 631. ‘But where's the man, etc.]’ II. The ſecond diviſion of this laſt part, which we now come to, is of the Morals of Critics by example. For, having there drawn a picture of the falſe Critic, at large, he breaks out into an apoſtrophe, con⯑taining an exact and finiſhed character of the true, which, at the ſame time, ſerves for an eaſy and proper introduction to this ſecond diviſion. For, having aſked [from ℣ 631 to 644.] Where's the [202] man, etc. he anſwers [from ℣ 643 to 682.] That he was to be found in the happier ages of Greece and Rome; in the perſons of Ariſtotle and Horace, Dionyſius and Petronius, Quintilian and Longinus. Whoſe features he has not only exactly delineated, but contraſted with a peculiar elegance; the profound ſcience and logical method of Ariſtotle being oppoſed to the plain common ſenſe of Horace, conveyed in a natural and familiar negligence; the ſtudy and refinement of Dionyſius, to the gay and courtly eaſe of Petronius; and the gravity and minuteneſs of Quintilian, to the vivacity and general topics of Longinus. Nor has the Poet been leſs careful, in theſe examples, to point out their eminence in the ſeveral critical Virtues he ſo carefully inculcated in his precepts. Thus in Horace he particularizes his Candour, in Pe⯑tronius his Good Breeding, in Quintilian his free and copious In⯑ſtruction, and in Longinus his noble Spirit.
[205] VER. 682. ‘Thus long ſucceeding Critics, etc.]’ The next pe⯑riod in which the true Critic (he tells us) appear'd, was at the revival and reſtoration of letters in the Weſt. This occaſions his giving a ſhort hiſtory [from ℣ 683 to 710.] of the decline [206] and re-eſtabliſhment of arts and ſciences in Italy. He ſhews that they both fell under the ſame enemy, deſpotic power; and that when both had made ſome little efforts to reſtore themſelves, they were ſoon quite overwhelmed by a ſecond deluge of another kind, Superſtition; and a calm of Dulneſs finiſh'd upon Rome and Letters what the rage of Barbariſm had begun:
A ſecond deluge learning thus o'er-run,
And the Monk finiſh'd what the Goth begun.
When things had been long in this condition, and all recovery now appear'd deſperate, it was a CRITIC, our author ſhews us for the honour of the Art he here teaches, who at length broke the charm of Dulneſs, diſſipated the inchantment, and, like an⯑other Hercules, drove thoſe cowl'd and hooded ſerpents from the Heſperian tree of knowledge, which they had ſo long guarded from human approach.
[207] VER. 694. ‘At length Eraſmus, etc.]’ Nothing can be more artful than the application of this example; or more happy than the turn of compliment to this admirable man. To throw glory quite round his illuſtrious character, he makes it to be (as in fact it really was) by his aſſiſtance chiefly, that Leo was ena⯑bled to reſtore letters and the fine arts, in his Pontificate.
VER. 698. ‘But ſee each Muſe in Leo's golden days]’ This pre⯑ſents us with the ſecond period in which the true Critic appear'd; of whom he has given us a perfect idea in the ſingle example of Marcus Hieronymus Vida: For his ſubject being poetical Criti⯑ciſm, for the uſe principally of a critical Poet; his example is an eminent poetical Critic, who had had written of that Art in verſe.
[208] VER. 710. ‘But ſoon by impious arms, etc.]’ This brings us to the third period, after learning had ſtill travelled farther Weſt; when the arms of the Emperor, in the ſack of Rome by the duke of Bourbon, had driven it out of Italy, and forced it to paſs the Mountains—The Examples he gives in this period, are of Boileau in France, and of the Lord Roſcommon and the duke of Buckingham in England: And theſe were all Poets, as well as Critics in verſe. It is true, the laſt inſtance is of one who was no eminent poet, the late Mr. Walſh. This ſmall deviation might be well over-looked, was it only for its being a pious office to the memory of his friend: But it may be farther juſtified as it was an homage paid in particular to the MORALS of the Critic, no⯑thing being more amiable than the character here drawn of this excellent perſon. He being our Author's Judge and Cenſor, as [209] well as Friend, it gives him a graceful opportunity to add himſelf to the number of the later Critics; and with a character of him⯑ſelf, ſuſtained by that modeſty and dignity which it is ſo difficult to make conſiſtent, this performance concludes.
I have given a ſhort and plain account of the Eſſay on Criti⯑ciſm, concerning which I have but one thing more to acquaint the reader: That when he conſiders the Regularity of the plan, the maſterly Conduct of each part, the penetration into Nature, and the compaſs of Learning, ſo conſpicuous throughout, he ſhould at the ſame time know, it was the work of an Author who had not attained the twentieth year of his age.
NOTES.
[140]VER. 15. ‘Let ſuch teach others]’ ‘Qui ſcribit artificioſe, ab aliis commode ſcripta facile intelligere poterit. Cic. ad Herenn. lib. 4.’ ‘De pictore, ſculptore, fictore, niſi artifex, judicare non po⯑teſt. Pliny.’ P.
VER. 20. ‘Moſt have the ſeeds]’ ‘Omnes tacito quodam ſenſu, ſine ulla arte, aut ratione, quae ſint in artibus ac rationibus recta et prava dijudicant. Cic. de Orat. lib. iii.’ P.
[141] VER. 25. ‘So by falſe learning]’ ‘Plus ſine doctrina prudentia, quam ſine prudentia valet doctrina. Quint.’ P.
VER. 26, 27. ‘Some are bewilder'd, etc.]’ This thought is taken from Lord Rocheſter, but more decently expreſſed:
God never made a Coxcomb worth a groat,
We owe that name to induſtry and arts.
[142] VER. 28. ‘In ſearch of wit theſe loſe their common ſenſe,]’ This obſervation is extremely juſt. Search of wit is not only the oc⯑caſion but the efficient cauſe of loſs of common ſenſe. For wit con⯑ſiſting in chuſing out, and ſetting together, ſuch ideas from whoſe likeneſſes pleaſant pictures are made in the fancy; the Judgment, thro' an habitual ſearch of Wit, loſes by degrees its fa⯑culty of ſeeing the true relations of things; in which conſiſts the exerciſe of common ſenſe.
VER. 32.
All fools have ſtill an itching to deride,
And fain would be upon the laughing ſide.]
The ſentiment is juſt. And if Hobbes's account of laughter be true, that it ariſes from pride, we ſee the reaſon of it. The expreſſion too is fine, it alludes to the condition of Idiots and natural-fools who are always on the grin.
[143] VER. 43. ‘Their generation's ſo equivocal:]’ It is ſufficient that a principle of philoſophy has been generally received, whether it be true or falſe, to juſtify a poet's uſe of it to ſet off his wit. But to recommend his argument he ſhould be cautious how he uſes any but the true. For falſehood, when it is ſet too near, will tarniſh the truth he would recommend. Beſides, the ana⯑logy between natural and moral truth makes the principles of true Philoſophy the fitteſt for his uſe. Our Poet has been care⯑ful in obſerving this rule.
[144] VER. 51. ‘And mark that point where ſenſe and dullneſs meet.]’ Beſides the peculiar ſenſe explained above in the comment, the words have ſtill a more general meaning, and caution us againſt going on, when our Ideas begin to grow obſcure; as we are [145] apt to do, tho' that obſcurity is a monition that we ſhould leave off; for it ariſes either thro' our ſmall acquaintance with the ſubject, or the incomprehenſibility of its nature. In which circumſtances a genius will always write as heavily as a dunce. An obſervation well worth the attention of all profound writers.
VER. 56.
Thus in the ſoul while memory prevails,
The ſolid pow'r of underſtanding fails:
Where beams of warm imagination play,
The memory's ſoft ſigures melt away.]
Theſe obſervations are collected from an intimate knowledge of human nature. The cauſe of that languor and heavineſs in the underſtanding, which is almoſt inſeparable from a very ſtrong and tenacious memory, ſeems to be a want of the proper exerciſe and activity of that power; the underſtanding being rather paſſive while the memory is cultivating. As to the other ap⯑pearance, [146] the decay of memory by the vigorous exerciſe of Fan⯑cy, the poet himſelf ſeems to have intimated the cauſe of it in the epithet he has given to the Imagination. For if, according to the Atomic Philoſophy, the memory of things be preſerved in a chain of ideas, produced by the animal ſpirits moving in continued trains; the force and rapidity of the Imagination per⯑petually breaking and diſſipating the links of this chain by form⯑ing new aſſociations, muſt neceſſarily weaken and diſorder the recollective faculty.
VER. 67. ‘Would all but ſtoop to what they underſtand.]’ The ex⯑preſſion is delicate, and implies what is very true, that moſt men think it a degradation of their genius to employ it in cultivating what lies level to their comprehenſion, but had rather exerciſe their ambition in ſubduing what is placed above it.
[149] VER. 88. ‘Thoſe Rules of old, etc.]’ Cicero has, beſt of any one I know, explained what that is which reduces the wild and ſcattered parts of human knowledge into arts.—‘Nihil eſt quod ad artem redigi poſſit, niſi ille prius, qui illa tenet, quorum artem inſtituere vult, habeat illam ſcientiam, ut ex iis rebus, quarum ars nondum ſit, artem efficere poſſit.—Omnia fere, quae ſunt concluſa nunc artibus, diſperſa et diſſipata quondam fuerunt, ut in Muſicis, etc. Adhibita eſt igitur ars quaedam extrinſecus ex alio genere quodam, quod ſibi totum PHILOSOPHI aſſumunt, quae rem diſſolutam divul⯑ſamque conglutinaret, et ratione quadam conſtringeret. De Orat. l. i. c. 41, 2.’
[150] VER. 98. ‘Juſt precepts]’ ‘Nec enim artibus editis factum eſt ut argumenta inveniremus, ſed dicta ſunt omnia antequam proe⯑ciperentur; mox ea ſcriptores obſervata et collecta ediderunt. Quintil.’ P.
[151] VER. 112.
Some on the leaves—
Some drily plain.]
The firſt, the Apes of thoſe Italian Critics, who at the reſtoration of letters [152] having found the claſſic writers miſerably mangled by the hands of monkiſh Librarians, very commendably employed their pains and talents in reſtoring them to their native purity. The ſecond, the plagiaries from the French, who had made ſome ad⯑mirable Commentaries on the ancient critics. But that acumen and taſte, which ſeparately conſtitute the diſtinct value of thoſe two ſpecies of foreign Criticiſm, make no part of the character of theſe paltry mimics at home, deſcribed by our Poet in the following lines,
Theſe leave the ſenſe, their learning to diſplay,
And thoſe explain the meaning quite away.
Which ſpecies is the leaſt hurtful, the Poet has enabled us to determine in the lines with which he opens his poem,
But of the two leſs dang'rous is th'offence
To tire our patience than miſlead our ſenſe.
From whence we conclude, that the reverend Mr. Upton was much more innocently employed when he quibbled upon Epicte⯑tus, than when he commented upon Shakeſpear.
[154] VER. 130. ‘When firſt young Maro etc.]’
Virg. Eclog. vi. Cum canerem reges et proelia, Cynthius aurem
Vellit.
It is a tradition preſerved by Servius, that Virgil began with writing a poem of the Alban and Roman affairs; which he found above his years, and deſcended firſt to imitate Theocritus on rural ſubjects, and afterwards to copy Homer in Heroic poetry.
P.
[156] VER. 146. ‘If, where the rules etc.]’ ‘Neque enim rogationibus plebiſve ſcitis ſancta ſunt iſta Praecepta, ſed hoc, quicquid eſt, Uti⯑litas excogitavit. Non negabo autem ſic utile eſſe plerumque; verum ſi eadem illa nobis aliud ſuadebit Utilitas, hanc, relictis magiſtro⯑rum autoritatibus, ſequemur. Quintil. lib. ii. cap. 13.’ P.
VER. 150. ‘Thus Pegaſus, &c.]’ We have obſerved how the precepts for writing and judging are interwoven throughout the whole work. He firſt deſcribes the ſublime ſlight of a Poet, ſoaring above all vulgar bounds, to ſnatch a grace directly, which lies beyond the reach of a common adventurer. And af⯑terwards, the effect of that grace upon the true Critic: whom it penetrates with an equal rapidity; going the neareſt way to his heart, without paſſing through his Judgment. By which is not meant that it could not ſtand the teſt of Judgment; but that, it being a beauty uncommon, and above rule, and the Judgment habituated to determine only by rule, it makes its direct application to the Heart; which once gained, ſoon opens and enlarges the Judgment, whoſe concurrence (it being now ſet above forms) is eaſily procured. That this is the poet's ſub⯑lime conception appears from the concluding words:
and all its end at once attains.
For Poetry doth not attain all its end, till it hath gained the Judgment as well as Heart.
[158] VER. 175. ‘A prudent chief etc.]’ ‘ [...] [159] [...]—Dion. Hal. De ſtruct. orat.’
VER. 180. ‘Nor is it Homer nods, but we that dream.]’ ‘Mo⯑deſte, et circumſpecto judicio de tantis viris pronunciandum eſt, ne quod (quod pleriſque accidit) damnent quod non intelligunt. Ac ſi neceſſe eſt in alteram errare partem, omnia corum legentibus pla⯑cere, quam multa diſplicere maluerim. Quint.’ P.
VER. 183.
Secure from flames, from envy's fiercer rage,
Deſtructive war, and all-involving age.]
The Poet here alludes to the four great cauſes of the ravage amongſt ancient writings: The deſtruction of the Alexandrine and Palatine libraries by fire; the fiercer rage of Zoilus and Maevius and their followers againſt Wit; the irruption of the Barbarians into the [160] empire; and the long reign of Ignorance and Superſtition in the cloiſters.
VER. 189. ‘Hail, Bards triumphant!]’ There is a pleaſantry in this title, which alludes to the ſtate of warfare that all true Genius muſt undergo while here upon earth.
VER. 196. ‘The laſt]’ This word, ſpoken in his early youth, as it were by chance, ſeems to have been ominous.
[162] VER. 209.
Pride where Wit fails ſteps in to our defence,
And fills up all the mighty void of ſenſe.]
A very ſenſible french wri⯑ter makes the following remark on this ſpecies of pride. ‘"Un homme qui ſçait pluſieurs Langues, qui entend les Auteurs [163] Grecs et Latins, qui s'eleve même juſqu' à la dignité de SCHO⯑LIASTE; ſi cet homme venoit à peſer ſon véritable mérite, il trouveroit ſouvent qu'il ſe réduit à avoir eu des yeux et de la mémoire, il ſe garderoit bien de donner le nom reſpectable de ſcience à une érudition ſans lumiere. Il y a une grande difference entre s'enrichir des mots ou des choſes, entre alle⯑guer des autoritez ou des raiſons. Si un homme pouvoit ſe ſurprendre à n' avoir que cette ſorte de mérite, il en rougi⯑roit plûtôt que d'en être vain."’
VER. 217. ‘There ſhallow draughts, etc.]’ The thought was taken from Lord Verulam, who applies it to more ſerious en⯑quiries.
[164] VER. 233. ‘A perfect Judge, etc.]’ ‘Diligenter legendum eſt, ac paene ad ſcribendi ſollicitudinem: Nec per partes modo ſcrutanda ſunt emnia, ſed perlectus liber utique ex integro reſumendus. Quin▪’
[165] VER. 235.
Survey the Whole, nor ſeek ſlight faults to find,
Where nature moves, and rapture warms the mind;]
The ſecond line, in apologizing for thoſe faults which the firſt ſays ſhould be overlooked, gives the reaſon of the precept. For when a writer's attention is fixed on a general view of Nature, and his imagination warm'd with the contemplation of great ideas, it can hardly be but that there muſt be ſmall irregularities in the diſpoſition both of matter and ſtyle, becauſe the avoiding theſe requires a coolneſs of recollection, which a writer ſo bu⯑ſied is not maſter of.
[166] VER. 248. ‘The world's juſt wonder, and ev'n thine, O Rome!]’ The Pantheon. There is ſomething very Gothic in the taſte and judgment of a learned man, who deſpiſes this maſter-piece of Art for thoſe very qualities which deſerve our admiration.—‘"Nous eſmerveillons comme l'on fait ſi grand cas de ce Panthe⯑on, veu que ſon edifice n'eſt de ſi grande induſtrie comme l'on crie: car chaque petit Maſſon peut bien concevoir la ma⯑niere de ſa façon tout en un inſtant car eſtant la baſe ſi maſ⯑ſive, et les murailles ſi eſpoiſſes, ne nous a ſemblé difficile d'y [167] adjouſter la voute à claire voye."’ Pierre Belon's Obſervations, etc. The nature of the Gothic ſtructures apparently led him into this miſtake of the Architectonic art in general; that the excellency of it conſiſted in raiſing the greateſt weight on the leaſt aſſignable ſupport, ſo that the edifice ſhould have ſtrength without the appearance of it, in order to excite admiration. But to a judicious eye it would have a contrary effect, the Ap⯑pearance (as our poet expreſſes it) of a monſtrous height, or breadth, or length. Indeed did the juſt proportions in regular Architec⯑ture take off from the grandeur of a building, by all the ſingle parts coming united to the eye, as this learned traveller ſeems to inſinuate, it would be a reaſonable objection to thoſe rules on which this Maſter-piece of Art was conſtructed. But it is not ſo. The Poet tells us,
The Whole at once is BOLD and regular.
[168] VER. 261. ‘verbal Critic]’ Is not here uſed in its common ſignification, of one who retails the ſenſe of ſingle words; but of one who deals in large cargo's of them without any ſenſe at all.
[169] VER. 267. ‘Once on a time, etc.]’ This tale is ſo very appoſite, that one would naturally take it to be of the Poet's own inven⯑tion; and ſo much in the ſpirit of Cervantes, that one might eaſily miſtake it for one of the chief ſtrokes of that incomparable Satire. But, in truth, it is neither this nor that; but a ſtory taken by our Author from the ſpurious Don Quixote; which ſhews how proper an uſe may be made of General reading, when if there is but one good thing in a book (as in that wretch⯑ed performance there ſcarce was more) it may be pick'd out, and employ'd to an excellent purpoſe.
[170] VER. 285.
Thus Critics of leſs judgment than caprice,
Curious not knowing, not exact but nice.]
In theſe two lines the poet finely deſcribes the way in which bad writers are wont to imitate the qualities of good ones. As true Judgment [171] generally draws men out of popular opinions, ſo he who cannot get from the croud by the aſſiſtance of this guide, willingly follows Caprice, which will be ſure to lead him into ſingularities. Again, true Knowledge is the art of treaſuring up only that which, from its uſe in life, is worthy of being lodged in the memory. But Curioſity conſiſts in a vain attention to every thing out of the way, and which, for its uſeleſſneſs the world leaſt regards. Laſtly, Exactneſs is the juſt proportion of parts to one another, and their harmony in a whole: But he who has not extent of capacity for the exerciſe of this quality, contents himſelf with Nicety, which is a buſying one's ſelf about points and ſyllables.
[172] VER. 297. ‘True Wit is Nature to advantage dreſs'd, etc.]’ This definition is very exact. Mr. Locke had defined Wit to conſiſt in the aſſemblage of ideas, and putting thoſe together, with quickneſs and variety, wherein can be found any reſemblance or congruity, whereby to make up pleaſant pictures and agreeable viſions in the fancy. But that great Philoſopher, in ſeparating Wit from [173] Judgment, as he does in this place, has given us (and he could therefore gives us no other) only an account of Wit in general: In which falſe Wit, tho' not every ſpecies of it, is included. A ſtriking Image therefore of Nature is, as Mr. Locke obſerves, certainly Wit: But this image may ſtrike on ſeveral other ac⯑counts, as well as for its truth and amiableneſs; and the Philo⯑ſopher has explained the manner how. But it never becomes that Wit which is the ornament of true Poeſy, whoſe end is to repreſent Nature, but when it dreſſes that Nature to advantage, and preſents her to us in the cleareſt and moſt amiable light. And to know when the Fancy has done its office truly, the poet ſubjoins this admirable Teſt, viz. When we perceive that it [174] gives us back the image of our mind. When it does that, we may be ſure it plays no tricks with us: For this image is the creature of the Judgment; and whenever Wit correſponds with Judgment, we may ſafely pronounce it to be true.
‘Naturam intueamur, hanc ſequamur: id facillime accipiunt ani⯑mi quod agnoſcunt. Quintil. lib. viii. c. 3.’
VER. 311. ‘Falſe eloquence, like the priſmatic glaſs, etc.]’ This ſimile is beautiful. For the falſe colouring, given to objects by the priſmatic glaſs, is owing to its untwiſting, by its obliquities, thoſe threads of light, which Nature had put together in order to ſpread over its works an ingenuous and ſimple candor, that [175] ſhould not hide, but only heighten the native complexion of the objects. And falſe Eloquence is nothing elſe but the ſtraining and divaricating the parts of true expreſſion; and then daubing them over with what the Rhetoricians very properly term, CO⯑LOURS; in lieu of that candid light, now loſt, which was reflected from them in their natural ſtate while ſincere and en⯑tire.
VER. 324. ‘Some by old words, etc.]’ ‘Abolita et abrogata reti⯑nere, inſolentiae cujuſdam eſt, et frivolae in parvis jactantiae. Quintil. lib. i. c. 6.’ P.
‘Opus eſt ut verba à vetuſtate repetita neque crebra ſint, neque manifeſta, quia nil eſt adioſius affectatione, nec utique ab ultimis repetita temporibus. Oratio cujus ſumma virtus eſt perſpicuitas, quam ſit vitioſa, ſi egeat interprete? Ergo ut novorum optima erunt maxime vetera, ita veterum maxime nova. Idem.’ P.
[176] VER. 328.‘—unlucky as Fungoſo etc.]’ See Ben Johnſon's Every Man in his Humour. P.
VER. 337. ‘But moſt by Numbers, etc.]’
Quis populi ſermo eſt? quis enim? niſi carmina molli
Nunc demum numero fiuere, ut per laeve ſeveros
Effundat junctura ungues: ſcit tendere verſum
Non ſecus ac ſi oculo rubricam dirigat uno.
Perſ. Sat. i.
P.
[177] VER. 345. ‘Tho' oft the ear, etc.]’ ‘Fugiemus crebras vocalium concurſiones, quae vaſtam atque hiantem orationem readunt. Cic. ad Heren. lib. iv. Vide etiam Quintil. lib. ix. c. 4.’ P.
[178] VER. 364.
'Tis not enough no harſhneſs gives offence;
The ſound muſt ſeem an Echo to the ſenſe:
]
The judi⯑cious introduction of this precept is remarkable. The Poets, and even ſome of the beſt of them, have been ſo fond of the beauty ariſing from this trivial precept, that, in their prac⯑tice, [179] they have violated the very End of it, which is the en⯑creaſe of harmony; and, ſo they could but raiſe an Echo, did not care whoſe ears they offended by its diſſonance. To remedy this abuſe therefore, the poet, by the introductory line, would infinuate, that Harmony is always preſuppoſed as obſerved; tho' it may and ought to be perpetually varied, ſo as to produce the effect here recommended.
VER. 365. ‘The ſound muſt ſeem an Echo to the ſenſe,]’ Lord Roſcommon ſays, ‘The ſound is ſtill a comment to the ſenſe.’ They are both well expreſſed: only this ſuppoſes the ſenſe to be aſſiſted by the ſound; that, the ſound aſſiſted by the ſenſe.
[180] VER. 374. ‘Hear how Timotheus, etc.]’ See Alexander's Feaſt, or the Power of Muſic; an Ode by Mr. Dryden. P.
[182] VER. 402. ‘Which from the firſt etc.]’ Genius is the ſame in all ages; but its fruits are various; and more or leſs excellent as they are checked or matured by the influence of Government or Religion upon them. Hence in ſome parts of Literature the Ancients excell; in others, the modern; juſt as thoſe accidental circumſtances influenced them.
[185] VER. 444. ‘Scotiſts and Thomiſts]’ Theſe were two parties amongſt the ſchoolmen, headed by Duns Scotus and Thomas Aquinas, of different opinions, and from that difference deno⯑minated Realiſts and Nominaliſts; they were perpetually diſput⯑ing on the immaculate conception, and on ſubjects of the like im⯑portance.
[186] VER. 444. ‘Scotiſts]’ So denominated from Johannes Duns Scotus. He ſuffered a miſerable reverſe of fortune at Oxford in the time of Henry VIII. That grave Antiquary Mr. An⯑tony Wood ſadly laments the deformation, as he calls it, of that Univerſity by the King's Commiſſioners; and even records the blaſphemous ſpeeches of one of them in his own Words—We have ſet DUNCE in Boccardo, with all his blind Gloſſers, faſt nailed up upon poſts in all common houſes of eaſement. Upon which our venerable Antiquary thus exclaims: ‘"If ſo be, the commiſſioners had ſuch diſreſpect for that moſt famous Au⯑thor J. Duns, who was ſo much admired by our predeceſſors, and SO DIFFICULT TO BE UNDERSTOOD, that the Doctors of thoſe times, namely Dr. William Roper, Dr. John Kynton, Dr. William Mowſe, etc. profeſſed, that, in twenty eight years ſtudy, they could not underſtand him rightly, What then had they for others of inferior note?"’—What indeed! But then, If ſo be, that moſt famous J. Duns was ſo difficult to be under⯑ſtood [187] (for that this is a moſt claſſical proof of his great value, who doubts?) I ſhould conceive our good old Antiquary to be a little miſtaken. And that the nailing up this Proteus was done by the Commiſſioners in honour of the moſt famous Duns: There being no other way of catching the ſenſe of ſo ſlippery an Author, who had eluded the purſuit of three of their moſt renowned Doctors, in full cry after him, for twenty eight years together. And this Boccardo in which he was confined, ſeemed very proper for the purpoſe; it being obſerved, that men are never more ſerious and thoughtful than in that place. SCRIBL.
Ibid. ‘Thomiſts,]’ From Thomas Aquinas, a truly great Genius, who was, in thoſe blind ages, the ſame in Theology that Friar Bacon was in natural Philoſophy: leſs happy than our Coun⯑tryman in this, that he ſoon became ſurrounded with a number of dark Gloſſers, who never left him till they had extinguiſhed the radiance of that light which had pierced thro' the thickeſt night of Monkery, the thirteenth century, when the Waldenſes were ſuppreſſed, and Wickliſſe not yet riſen.
VER. 445. ‘Duck-lane]’ A place where old and ſecond-hand books were ſold formerly, near Smithfield. P.
VER. 450.
And Authors think their reputation ſafe,
Which lives as long as fools are pleas'd to laugh.]
This is a juſt and ad⯑mirable ſatire on thoſe we call, Authors in faſhion; for they are [188] the men who get the laugh on their ſide. He ſhews, on how pi⯑tiful a baſis their reputation ſtands, the changeling diſpoſition of fools to laugh; who are always carried away with the laſt joke.
VER. 463. ‘Milbourn]’ The Rev. Mr. Luke Milbourn. Den⯑nis ſerved Mr. Pope in the ſame office. And indeed the attend⯑ance of theſe ſlaves is neceſſary to render the triumphs of a great Genius complete. They are of all times, and on all oc⯑caſions. Sir Walter Raleigh had Alexander Roſs, Chilling⯑worth had his Cheynel, and Locke his EDWARDS: Not Fun⯑goſo of Lincoln's-Inn. Mr. Locke's Edwards was a Divine of parts and learning, this Edwards is a critic with neither. Yet [189] (as Mr. Pope ſays of Luke Milbourn) the faireſt of all critics; for having written againſt the Editor's remarks on Shakeſpear, be did him juſtice in printing at the ſame time his own.
VER 468 ‘For envy'd Wit, like Sol eclips'd, etc.]’ This ſimi⯑litude implies a fact too often verified; and of which we need not ſeek abroad for examples. It is, that frequently thoſe very Authors, who have at firſt done all they could to obſcure and depreſs a riſing genius, have at length, in order to keep themſelves [190] in ſome little credit, been reduced to borrow from him, imitate his manner, and reflect what they could of his ſplendor. Nor hath the poet been leſs artful, to inſinuate alſo what is ſometimes the cauſe. A youthful genius, like the Sun riſing towards the Meridian, diſplays too ſtrong and powerful beams for the dirty genius of inferior writers, which occaſions their gathering, con⯑denſing, and blackening. But as he deſcends from the Meridian (the time when the Sun gives its gilding to the ſurrounding clouds) his rays grow milder, his heat more benign, and then
—ev'n thoſe Clouds at laſt adorn its way,
Reflect new glories, and augment the day.
[191] VER. 484. ‘So when the faithful pencil, etc.]’ This ſimilitude, in which the poet diſcovers (as he always does on this ſubject) real ſcience in the thing ſpoken of, has ſtill a more peculiar beauty, as at the ſame time that it confeſſes the juſt ſuperiority of antient writings, it inſinuates one advantage the modern have above them; which is this, that in theſe, our intimate acquaint⯑ance with the occaſion of writing, and the manners deſcribed, lets us into all thoſe living and ſtriking graces which may be well compared to that perfection of imitation only given by colouring: While the ravage of Time amongſt the monuments of former ages, hath left us but the groſs ſubſtance of ancient wit, ſo much of the form and matter of body only as may be expreſſed in braſs or marble.
[192] VER. 507.‘—by Knaves undone!]’ By which the Poet would inſinuate, a common but ſhameful truth, That Men in power, if they got into it by illiberal arts, generally left Wit and Science to ſtarve.
[195] VER. 546. ‘Did all the dregs of bold Socinus drain;]’ The ſeeds of this religious evil, as well as of the political that encouraged it (for all Revolutions are in themſelves evils, tho' brought about thro' neceſſity, for the removal of greater) were ſown in the preceding fat age of pleaſure. The miſchiefs done, during Cromwell's uſurpation, by fanaticiſm, inflamed by erroneous and abſurd notions of the doctrine of grace and ſatisfaction, made the loyal Latitudinarian divines (as they were called) at the Reſtoration, go ſo far into the other extreme of reſolving all Chriſtianity into Morality, as to afford an eaſy introduction to Socinianiſm: Which in that reign (founded on the principles of Liberty) men had full opportunity of propagating.
VER. 547. The author has omitted two lines which ſtood here, as containing a National Reflection, which in his ſtricter judgment he could not but diſapprove on any People whatever. P.
[196] VER. 562. ‘For 'tis but half a Judge's taſk, to know.]’ The Cri⯑tic acts in two capacities, of Aſſeſſor and of Judge: in the firſt, ſcience alone is ſufficient; but the other requires morals like⯑wiſe.
[199] VER. 587. ‘And ſtares, tremendous, etc.]’ This picture was taken to himſelf by John Dennis, a furious old Critic by profeſſion, who, upon no other provocation, wrote againſt this Eſſay and its author, in a manner perfectly lunatic: For, as to the men⯑tion made of him in ℣ 270. he took it as a Compliment, and ſaid it was treacherouſly meant to cauſe him to overlook this Abuſe of his Perſon. P.
[200] VER. 620. ‘Garth did not write, etc.]’ A common ſlander at that time in prejudice of that deſerving author. Our Poet did him this juſtice, when that ſlander moſt prevail'd; and it is now (perhaps the ſooner for this very verſe) dead and forgot⯑ten. P.
[202] VER. 632. ‘But where's the man, etc.]’ The Poet, by his man⯑ner of aſking after this Character, and telling us, when he had deſcribed it, that ſuch once were Critics, does not encourage us to ſearch for it in modern writers. And indeed the diſcovery of him, if it could be made, would be but an invidious buſi⯑neſs. I will venture no farther than to name the piece of Criti⯑ciſm in which theſe marks may be found. It is intitled, Q. Hor. Fl. Ars Poetica, with an Engliſh Commentary and Notes.
[203] VER. 643. ‘with REASON on his ſide?]’ Not only on his ſide, but actually exerciſed in his ſervice. That Critic makes but a mean figure, who, when he has found out the excellencies of his author, contents himſelf in offering them to the world, with only empty exclamations on their beauties. His office is to ex⯑plain the nature of thoſe beauties, ſhew from whence they ariſe, and what effects they produce; or, in the better and fuller ex⯑preſſion of the Poet,
To teach the world with Reaſon to admire.
[204] VER. 653. ‘Who conquer'd Nature, ſhould preſide o'er Wit.]’ By this is not meant phyſical Nature, but moral. The force of the obſervation conſiſts in our underſtanding it in this ſenſe. For the Poet not only uſes the word Nature for human nature, throughout this poem; but alſo, where, in the beginning of it, he lays down the principles of the arts he treats of, he makes the knowledge of human nature the foundation of all Criticiſm and Poetry. Nor is the obſervation leſs true than appoſite. For, Ariſtotle's natural enquiries were ſuperficial, and ill made, tho' extenſive: But his logical and moral works are incomparable. In theſe he has unfolded the human mind, and laid open all the receſſes of the heart and underſtanding; and by his Catego⯑ries, not only conquered Nature, but kept her in tenfold chains: Not as Dulneſs kept the Muſes, in the Dunciad, to ſilence them; but as Ariſtaeus held Proteus in Virgil, to deliver Ora⯑cles.
[205] VER. 666. ‘See Dyonyſius]’ Of Halicarnaſſus. P.
[207] VER. 695. ‘The glory of the Prieſthood and the ſhame!]’ Our author elſewhere lets us know what he eſteems to be the glory of the Prieſthood as well as of a Chriſtian in general, where, comparing himſelf to Eraſmus, he ſays,
In MODERATION placing all my glory,
and conſequently, what he eſteems to be the ſhame of it. The whole of this character belong'd moſt eminently and almoſt ſolely to Eraſmus: For the other Reformers, ſuch as Luther, Calvin, and their followers, underſtood ſo little in what true Chriſtian Liberty conſiſted, that they carried with them, into the reformed Churches that very ſpirit of perſecution, which had driven them from the church of Rome.
[209] VER. 724. ‘Such was the Muſe—]’ Eſſay on Poetry by the Duke of Buckingham. Our Poet is not the only one of his time [210] who complimented this Eſſay, and its noble Author. Mr. Dry⯑den had done it very largely in the Dedication to his tranſlation of the Aeneid; and Dr. Garth in the firſt Edition of his Diſ⯑penſary ſays,
The Tyber now no courtly Gallus ſees,
But ſmiling Thames enjoys his Normanbys.
Tho' afterwards omitted, when parties were carried ſo high in the reign of Queen Anne, as to allow no commendation to an oppoſite in Politics. The Duke was all his life a ſteady adhe⯑rent to the Church of England-Party, yet an enemy to the ex⯑travagant meaſures of the Court in the reign of Charles II. On which account after having ſtrongly patronized Mr. Dryden, a coolneſs ſucceeded between them on that poet's abſolute attach⯑ment to the Court, which carried him ſome lengths beyond what the Duke could approve of. This Nobleman's true cha⯑racter had been very well marked by Mr. Dryden before,
the Muſe's friend,
Himſelf a Muſe. In Sanadrin's debate
True to his prince, but not a ſlave of ſtate.
Abſ. and Achit.
Our Author was more happy, he was honour'd very young with his friendſhip, and it continued till his death in all the circum⯑ſtances of a familiar eſteem. P.
COMMENTARY.
[137]‘An Eſſay]’ The Poem is in one book, but divided into three principals parts or members. The firſt [to ℣ 201.] gives rules for the Study of the Art of Criticiſm: the ſecond [from thence to ℣ 560.] expoſes the Cauſes of wrong Judgment; and the third [from thence to the end] preſcribes the Morals of the Critic.
In order to a right underſtanding of this poem, it will be ne⯑ceſſary to obſerve, that tho' it be intitled ſimply an Eſſay on Criticiſm, yet ſeveral of the precepts relate equally to the good writing as well as to the true judging of a poem. This is ſo far from violating the Unity of the Subject, that it rounds and com⯑pleats it: or from diſordering the regularity of the Form, that it produces the higheſt beauty which can ariſe out of method, as will appear by the following conſiderations: 1. It was impoſſi⯑ble to give a full and exact idea of the Art of poetical Criticiſm, without conſidering, at the ſame time, the Art of Poetry; ſo far as Poetry is an Art. Theſe therefore being cloſely connect⯑ed in nature, the Author has with much judgment reciprocally [138] interwoven the precepts of both thro' his whole poem. 2. As all the rules of the ancient Critics were taken from Poets who copied nature, this is another reaſon why every Poet ſhould be a Critic: Therefore, as the ſubject is poetical Criticiſm, it is fre⯑quently addreſſed to the critical Poet. And 3dly, the Art of Criticiſm is as neceſſarily, and much more uſefully exerciſed in writing than in judging.
But Readers have been miſled by the modeſty of the Title: which only promiſes an Art of Criticiſm, in a treatiſe, and that a compleat one, of the Art both of Criticiſm and Poetry. This, and the not attending to the conſiderations offered above, per⯑haps was what miſled a very candid writer, after having given this Piece all the praiſes on the ſide of genius and poetry which his true taſte could not reſuſe it, to ſay, that the obſervations fol⯑low one another like thoſe in Horace's Art of Poetry, without that methodical regularity which would have been requiſite in a proſe writer. Spec. No 235. I do not ſee how method can hurt any one grace of Poetry; or what prerogative there is in verſe to to diſpenſe with regularity. The remark is falſe in every part of it. Mr. Pope's Eſſay on Criticiſm, the Reader will ſoon ſee, is a regular piece: And a very learned Critic has lately ſhewn, that Horace had the ſame attention to method in his Art of Poetry.
VER. 1. ‘'Tis hard to ſay, etc.]’ The Poem opens [from ℣ 1 to 9.] with ſhewing the uſe and ſeaſonableneſs of the ſubject. Its uſe, from the greater miſchief in wrong Criticiſm than in ill Poetry, this only tiring that miſleading the reader: Its ſeaſon⯑ableneſs, from the growing number of falſe Critics, which now vaſtly exceeds that of bad Poets.
VER. 9. ‘'Tis with our judgments, etc.]’ The author having [139] ſhewn us the expediency of his ſubject, the Art of Criticiſm, next inquires [from ℣ 8 to 15] into the neceſſary Qualities of a true Critic: And obſerves firſt, that JUDGMENT, ſimply and alone, is not ſufficient to conſtitute this character, becauſe Judg⯑ment, like the artificial meaſures of Time, goes different, and yet each relies upon his own. The reaſon is concluſive; and the ſimilitude extremely juſt. For Judgment, when alone, is always regulated, or at leaſt much inflenced by cuſtom, faſhion, and habit; and never certain and conſtant but when ſounded upon TASTE: which is the ſame in the Critic, as GENIUS in the Poet: both are derived from Heaven, and like the Sun (the natural meaſure of Time) always conſtant and equal.
Nor need we wonder that Judgment alone will not make a Critic in poetry, when we ſee that it will not make a Poet. And on examination we ſhall find, that Genius and Taſte are but one and the ſame faculty, differently exerting itſelf under different names, in the two proſeſſions of Poet and Critic. For the Art of Poetry conſiſts in ſelecting, out of all thoſe images which preſent themſelves to the fancy, ſuch of them as are truly poetical: And the Art of Criticiſm in judiciouſly diſcerning, and fully reliſhing what it finds ſo ſelected. 'Tis the ſame opera⯑tion of the mind in both caſes, and conſequently, exerted by the ſame faculty. All the difference is, that in the Poet this fa⯑culty is eminently joined with a bright imagination, and exten⯑ſive comprehenſion, which provide ſtores for the ſelection, and can form that ſelection, by proportioned parts, into a regular whole: In the Critic, with a ſolid judgment and accurate diſcern⯑ment; which penetrate into the cauſes of an excellence, and can ſhew that excellence in all its variety of lights. Longinus had taſte in an eminent degree; ſo this, which is indeed common to all true Critics, our Author makes his diſtinguiſhing character,
[140] VER. 15. ‘Let ſuch teach others, etc.]’ But it is not enough that the Critic hath theſe natural endowments to entitle him to the exerciſe of his Art, he ought, as our Author ſhews us [from ℣ 14 to 19] to give a further teſt of his qualification, by ſome acquired talents: And this on two accounts: 1. Becauſe the of⯑fice of a Critic is an exerciſe of Authority. 2. Becauſe he being naturally as partial to his Judgment as the Poet is to his Wit, his partiality would have nothing to correct it, as that of the per⯑ſon judged hath. Therefore ſome teſt is reaſonable; and the beſt and moſt unexceptionable is his having written well himſelf, an approved remedy againſt Critical partiality; and the ſureſt means of ſo maturing the Judgment, as to reap with glory what Longinus calls the laſt and moſt perfect fruits of much ſtudy and experience. Η ΓΑΡ ΤΩΝ ΛΟΓΩΝ ΚΡΙΣΙΣ ΠΟΛΛΗΣ ΕΣΤΙ ΠΕΙΡΑΣ ΤΕΛΕΥΤΑΙΟΝ ΕΠΙΓΕΝΝΗΜΑ.
VER. 19. ‘Yet if we look, etc.]’ But having been ſo free with this fundamental quality of Criticiſm, Judgment, as to charge it with inconſtancy and partiality, and as often warped by cuſtom and affection; that this may not be miſtaken, he next explains [from ℣ 18 to 36.) the nature of Judgment, and the accidents [141] occaſioning thoſe diſorders before objected to it. He owns, that the ſeeds of Judgment are indeed ſown in the minds of moſt men, but by ill culture, as it ſprings up, it generally runs wild: either on the one hand, by falſe knowledge which pedants call Philo⯑logy; or by falſe reaſoning which Philoſophers call School-learn⯑ing: Or on the other, by falſe wit which is not regulated by ſenſe; or by falſe politeneſs which is ſolely regulated by the fa⯑ſhion. Both theſe ſorts, who have their Judgments thus doubly [142] depraved, the poet obſerves, are naturally turned to cenſure and reprehenſion; only with this difference, that the Dunce always affects to be on the reaſoning, and the Fool on the laughing ſide.—And thus, at the ſame time, our author proves the truth of his introductory obſervation, that the number of bad Critics is vaſtly ſuperior to that of bad Poets.
VER. 36. ‘Some have at firſt for Wits, etc.]’ The poet having enumerated, in this account of the nature of Judgment and its [143] various depravations, the ſeveral ſorts of bad Critics, and ranked them into two general Claſſes; as the firſt ſort, namely the men ſpoiled by falſe learning, are but few in compariſon of the other, and likewiſe come leſs within his main view (which is poetical Criticiſm) but keep groveling at the bottom amongſt words and letters, he thought it here ſufficient juſt to have mentioned them, propoſing to do them right elſewhere. But the men ſpoiled by falſe taſte are innumerable; and Theſe are his proper concern: He therefore, from ℣ 35 to 46. ſub-divides them again into the two claſſes of the volatile and heavy: He deſcribes in few words the quick progreſs of the One thro' Criticiſm, from falſe wit to plain ſolly, where they end; and the fixed ſtation of the Other between the confines of both; who under the name of Wit⯑ [...]ings, have neither end nor meaſure. A kind of half formed creature from the equivocal generation of vivacity and dulneſs, like thoſe on the banks of Nile, from heat and mud.
[144] VER. 46. ‘But you who ſeek, etc.]’ Our author having thus far, by way of INTRODUCTION, explained the nature, uſe, and abuſe of Criticiſm, in a figurative deſcription of the qua⯑lities and characters of Critics, proceeds now to deliver the pre⯑cepts of the Art. The firſt of which, from ℣ 47 to 68. is, that he who ſets up for a Critic ſhould previouſly examine his own ſtrength, and ſee how far he is qualified for the exerciſe of his profeſſion. He puts him in a way to make this diſcovery, in that admirable direction given ℣ 51.‘AND MARK THAT POINT WHERE SENSE AND DULNESS MEET.’ He had ſhewn above, that Judgment, without Taſte or Genius, is equally incapable of making a Critic or a Poet: In whatſoever ſubject then the Critic's Taſte no longer accompanies his Judg⯑ment, there he may be aſſured he is going out of his depth. This our author finely calls,
And immediately adds the REASON of his precept; the Author of Nature having ſo conſtituted the mental faculties, that one of them can never excel but at the expence of another.
[145] From this ſtate and ordination of the mental faculties, and the influence and effects they have one on another, our Poet draws this CONSEQUENCE, that no one genius can excell in more than one Art or Science. The conſequence ſhews the neceſſity of the precept, juſt as the premiſſes, from which it is drawn, ſhew the reaſonableneſs of it.
[146] VER. 68. ‘Firſt follow Nature, etc]’ The Critic obſerving the directions here given, and finding himſelf qualified for his office, is ſhewn next how to exerciſe it. And as he was to attend to Nature for a Call, ſo he is firſt and principally to follow her when called. And here again in this, as in the foregoing pre⯑cept, the poet [from ℣ 67 to 88.] ſhews both the fitneſs and the neceſſity of it. It's fitneſs, 1. Becauſe Nature is the ſource of poetic Art; that Art being only a repreſentation of Nature, who is its great exemplar and original. 2. Becauſe Nature is the end of Art; the deſign of poetry being to convey the knowledge of [147] Nature in the moſt agreeable manner. 3. Becauſe Nature is the teſt of Art, as ſhe is unerring, conſtant, and ſtill the ſame. Hence the poet obſerves, that as Nature is the ſource, ſhe con⯑veys life to Art: As ſhe is the end, ſhe conveys force to it, for the force of any thing ariſes from its being directed to its end: And, as ſhe is the teſt, ſhe conveys beauty to it, for every thing acquires beauty by its being reduced to its true ſtandard. Such is the ſenſe of thoſe two important lines,
We now come to the neceſſity of the Precept. The two great conſtituent qualities of a Compoſition, as ſuch, are Art and Wit: But neither of theſe attains perfection, 'till the firſt be hid, and the other judiciouſly reſtrained; which is only then when Na⯑ture is exactly followed; for then Art never makes a parade, nor can Wit commit an extravagance. Art, while it adheres to Nature, and has ſo large a fund in the reſources which Nature ſupplies, diſpoſes every thing with ſo much eaſe and ſimplicity, that we ſee nothing but thoſe natural images it works with, while itſelf ſtands unobſerv'd behind: But when Art leaves Na⯑ture, deluded either by the bold extravagance of Fancy, or the quaint odneſſes of Faſhion, ſhe is then obliged at every ſtep to come forward, in a painful or pompous oſtentation, in order to cover, to ſoften, or to regulate the ſhocking diſproportion of unnatural images. In the firſt caſe, the poet compares Art to the Soul within, informing a beauteous Body; but we general⯑ly find it, in the laſt, only like the outward Habit, bolſtering up, by the Taylor's ſkill, the defects of a mis-ſhapen one.—As to [148] Wit, it might perhaps be imagined that this needed only Judg⯑ment to govern it: But, as he well obſerves,
They want therefore ſome friendly Mediator or Reconciler, which is Nature: And in attending to her, the Judgment will learn where to comply with the charms of Wit, and the Wit how to obey the ſage directions of Judgment.
VER. 88. ‘Thoſe Rules of old etc.]’ Having thus, in his firſt precept, to follow Nature, ſettled Criticiſm on its true bottom; he proceeds to ſhew what aſſiſtance may be had from Art. But [149] leſt this ſhould be thought to draw the Critic from the founda⯑tion where he had before fixed him, he previouſly obſerves [from ℣ 87 to 92] that thoſe Rules of Art, which he is now about to recommend to his ſtudy, were not invented by the Imagina⯑tion, but diſcovered in the book of Nature: And that, there⯑fore, tho' they may ſeem to reſtrain Nature by Laws, yet, as they are laws of her own making, the Critic is ſtill properly in the very liberty of Nature. Thoſe Rules the ancient Critics borrowed from the Poets, who received them immediately from Nature,
and are both therefore to be well ſtudied.
VER. 92. ‘Hear how learn'd Greece, etc.]’ He ſpeaks of the ancient Critics firſt, and with great judgment, as the previous knowledge of them is neceſſary for reading the Poets, with that fruit which the intent here propoſed requires. But having, in the previous obſervation, ſufficiently explained the nature of ancient Criticiſm, he enters on the ſubject [treated of from ℣ 91 to 118] with a ſublime deſcription of its End; which was to [150] illuſtrate the beauties of the beſt Writers, in order to excite others to an emulation of their excellence. From the admiration which theſe Ideas raiſe in him, the poet is naturally brought back to reflect on the degeneracy of modern Criticiſm: And as the reſtoring the Art to its original integrity and ſplendor is the great purpoſe of his poem, he firſt takes notice of thoſe, who ſeem not to underſtand that Nature is exhauſtleſs, that new mo⯑dels of good writing may be produced in every age, and con⯑ſequently new rules may be formed from theſe models in the ſame manner as the old Critics formed theirs, from the writings of the ancient Poets: but theſe men wanting art and ability to form theſe new rules, are content to receive, and file up for uſe, the old ones of Ariſtotle, Quintilian, Longinus, Horace, etc. with the ſame vanity and boldneſs that Apothecaries practiſe with their Doctors bills: And thus raſhly applying them to new Originals (caſes which they did not hit) it was no more in their power than their inclination to imitate the candid practice of the An⯑cients, when
[151] For, as Ignorance, when joined with Humility produces ſtu⯑pid admiration, on which account it is ſo commonly obſerved to be the mother of Devotion and blind homage; ſo when joined with Vanity (as it always is in bad Critics) it gives birth to every iniquity of impudent abuſe and ſlander. See an example (for want of a better) in a late worthleſs and now forgotten thing, called the Life of Socrates. Where the head of the Author (as a man of wit obſerved, on reading the book) has juſt made a ſhift to do the office of a Camera obſcura, and repreſent things in an inverted order; himſelf above, and Sprat, Rollin, Voltaire, and every other Author of reputation, below.
[152] VER. 118. ‘You then whoſe judgment etc.]’ He comes next to the ancient Poets, the other and more intimate commentators of Nature. And ſhews [from ℣ 117 to 141.] that the ſtudy of Theſe muſt indiſpenſably follow that of the ancient Critics, as they furniſh us with what the Critics, who only give us general rules, cannot ſupply: while the ſtudy of a great original Poet, in
will help us to thoſe particular rules, which only can conduct us [153] ſafely through every conſiderable work we undertake to exa⯑mine; and, without which, we may cavil indeed, as the poet truly obſerves, but can never criticize. We might as well ſup⯑poſe that Vitruvius's book alone would make a perfect Judge of Architecture, without the knowledge of ſome great maſter-piece of ſcience, ſuch as the Rotonda at Rome, or the Temple of Mi⯑nerva at Athens; as that Ariſtotle's ſhould make a perfect Judge of wit, without the ſtudy of Homer and Virgil. Theſe there⯑fore he principally recommends to complete the Critic in his Art. But as the latter of theſe Poets has, by ſuperficial judges, been conſidered rather as a copyer of Homer, than an original, our Author obviates that common error, and ſhews it to have ariſen (as often error does) from a truth, viz. that Homer and Nature were the ſame; and how that the ambitious young Poet, though he ſcorned to ſtoop at any thing ſhort of Nature, when he came to underſtand this great truth, had the prudence to contemplate Nature in the place where ſhe was ſeen to moſt ad⯑vantage, collected in all her charms in the clear mirror of Ho⯑mer. Hence it would follow, that, though Virgil ſtudied Na⯑ture, [154] yet the vulgar reader would believe him to be a copier of Homer; and though he copied Homer, yet the judicious reader would ſee him to be an imitator of Nature: the fineſt praiſe which any one, who came after Homer, could receive.
[155] VER. 141. ‘Some beauties yet no Precepts can declare, etc.]’ Our Author, in theſe two general precepts for ſtudying Nature and her Commentators, having conſidered Poetry as it is, or may be reduced to Rule; leſt this ſhould be miſtaken as ſufficient to attain PERFECTION either in writing or judging, he proceeds [from ℣ 140 to 201.] to point up to thoſe ſublimer beauties which Rules will never reach, that is, enable us either to exe⯑cute or taſte: and which riſe ſo high above all precept as not even to be deſcribed by it; but being entirely the gift of Heaven, Art and Reaſon have no further ſhare in their production than juſt to moderate their operations. Theſe Sublimities of Poetry, like the Myſteries of Religion (ſome of which are above Rea⯑ſon, and ſome contrary to it) may be divided into two ſorts, ſuch as are above Rules, and ſuch as are contrary to them.
VER. 146. ‘If, where the rules etc.]’ The firſt ſort our author [156] deſcribes [from ℣ 145 to 158.] and ſhews, that where a great beauty is in the Poet's view which no ſtated Rules will direct him how to reach, there, as the purpoſe of rules is only to pro⯑mote an end like this, a lucky Licence will ſupply the want of them: nor can the Critic fairly object to it, ſince this Li⯑cence, for the reaſon given above, has the proper ſorce and au⯑thority of a Rule.
[157] VER. 159. ‘Great Wits ſometimes may gloriouſly offend, etc.]’ He deſcribes next the ſecond ſort, the beauties againſt rule. And even here, as he obſerves [from ℣ 158 to 169] the of⯑fenſe is ſo glorious, and the fault ſo ſublime, that the true Critic will not dare either to cenſure or reform them. Yet ſtill the Poet is never to abandon himſelf to his Imagination: the rules our author lays down for his conduct in this reſpect, are theſe: 1. That though he tranſgreſs the letter of ſome one particular precept, yet that he ſtill adhere to the end or ſpirit of them all; which end is the creation of one uniform perfect Whole. And 2. That he have, in each inſtance, the authority of the diſpenſ⯑ing power of the Ancients to plead for him. Theſe rules obſerv⯑ed, this licence will be ſeldom uſed, and only when he is com⯑pelled by need: which will diſarm the Critic, and ſcreen the tranſ⯑greſſor from his laws.
[158] VER. 169. ‘I know there are, etc.]’ But as ſome modern Critics have had the preſumption to ſay, that this laſt rule is only juſti⯑fying one fault by another, our author goes on [from ℣ 168 to 181] to vindicate the Ancients; and to ſhew that this cen⯑ſure proceeds from rank Ignorance. As where their partial Judgment cannot ſee that this licence is ſometimes neceſſary for the ſymmetry and proportion of a perfect whole, from the point, and in the light wherein it muſt be viewed: or, where their haſty Judgment will not give them time to diſcover, that a deviation from rule is for the ſake of attaining ſome great and admirable purpoſe.—Theſe obſervations are further uſeful as they tend to give modern Critics an humbler opinion of their own abilities, and an higher of the Authors they undertake to criticize. On which account He concludes with a fine reproof of that common proverb perpetually in the mouths of Critics, quandoque bonus dormitat Homerus; miſunderſtanding the ſenſe of Horace, and taking quandoque for aliquando:
[159] VER. 181. ‘Still green with bays, etc.]’ But now fired with the name of Homer, and tranſported with the contemplation of thoſe beauties which a cold Critic can neither ſee nor conceive, the Poet [from ℣ 180 to 201.] breaks into a rapturous exclama⯑tion on the rare felicity of thoſe few Ancients who have riſen ſuperior over time and accidents: And, as it were diſdaining any longer to reaſon with his Critics, offers this to them as the ſureſt confutation of their cenſures. Then with the humility of a ſupplicant at the ſhrine of Immortals, and the Sublimity of a Poet participating of their fire, he turns again to theſe ancient worthies, and apoſtrophiſes their Manes:
[160] VER. 200. ‘T' admire ſuperior ſenſe, and doubt their own.]’ This line concludes the firſt diviſion of the Poem; in which we [161] ſee the ſubject of the firſt and ſecond part, and likewiſe the con⯑nexion they have with one another. It ſerves likewiſe to in⯑troduce the ſecond. The effect of ſtudying the Ancients, as hi⯑therto recommended, would be the admiration of their ſuperior ſenſe; which, if it will not of itſelf diſpoſe Moderns to a diffi⯑dence of their own (one of the great uſes, as well as natural fruits of that ſtudy) the poet, to help forward their modeſty, in his ſecond part ſhews them (in a regular deduction of the cauſes and effects of wrong Judgment) their own image and amiable turn of mind.
VER. 201. ‘Of all the Cauſes, etc.]’ Having, in the firſt part, delivered Rules for perfecting the Art of Criticiſm, the ſecond is employ'd in explaining the Impediments to it. The order of the two parts is judicious. For the cauſes of wrong Judgment be⯑ing Pride, ſuperficial Learning, a bounded Capacity, and Partia⯑lity; Thoſe to whom this part is principally addreſſed, would not readily be brought either to ſee the malignity of the cauſes, or to own themſelves concerned in the effects, had not the Author previouſly both enlightened and convicted them, by the fore⯑going obſervations, on the vaſtneſs of Art, and narrowneſs of Wit; the extenſive ſtudy of human Nature and Antiquity; and the Characters of ancient Poetry and Criticiſm; the natural reme⯑dies to the four epidemic diſorders he is now endeavouring to redreſs.
Ibid. ‘Of all the cauſes, etc.]’ The firſt cauſe of wrong Judg⯑ment is PRIDE. He judiciouſly begins with it, [from ℣ 200 to 215] as on other accounts, ſo on this, that it is the very thing which gives modern Criticiſm its character; whoſe com⯑plexion is abuſe and cenſure. He calls it the vice of Fools; by whom are not meant thoſe to whom Nature has given no Judg⯑ment (for he is here ſpeaking of what miſleads the Judgment) but thoſe in whom education and ſtudy has made no improve⯑ment; as appears from the happy ſimilitude of an ill-nouriſh'd [162] body; where the ſame words which expreſs the cauſe, expreſ. likewiſe the nature of pride:
'Tis the buſineſs of reaſon, he tells us, to diſpel the cloud which pride throws over the mind: But the miſchief is, that the rays of reaſon, diverted by ſelf-love, ſometimes gild this cloud, inſtead of diſſipating it. So that the Judgment, by falſe lights reflected back upon itſelf, is ſtill apt to be a little dazzled, and to miſ⯑take its object. He therefore adviſes to call in ſtill more helps:
Both the beginning and concluſion of this precept are remarkable. The queſtion is of the means to ſubdue Pride: He directs the Critic to begin with a diſtruſt of himſelf; and this is Modeſty, the firſt mortification of Pride: And then to ſeek the aſſiſtance of others, and make uſe even of an Enemy; and this is Humility, the laſt mortification of Pride: For when a man can once bring himſelf to ſubmit to profit by an enemy, he has either already quite ſubdued his Vanity, or is in a fair way of ſo doing.
[163] VER. 215. ‘A little learning, etc.]’ We muſt here remark the Poet's ſkill in his diſpoſition of the cauſes obſtructing true Judg⯑ment. Each general cauſe which is laid down firſt, has its own particular cauſe in that which follows. Thus, the ſecond cauſe of wrong Judgment, SUPERFICIAL LEARNING, is what gives birth to that critical Pride, which he mentioned firſt.
VER. 216. ‘Drink deep, etc.]’ Nature and Learning are the pole ſtars of all true Criticiſm: But Pride hinders the ſight of Nature; and a ſmattering of letters takes away all ſenſe of the want of Learning. To avoid this ridiculous ſituation, the poet [from ℣ 214 to 233] adviſes, either to drink deep, or not to taſte at all; for the leaſt ſip is enough to make a bad Critic, while even a moderate draught can never make a good one. And yet the labours and difficulties of drinking deep are ſo great that a young author, ‘"Fir'd with ideas of fair Italy,"’ and am⯑bitious to ſnatch a palm from Rome, engages in an undertak⯑ing as arduous almoſt as that of Hannibal: Finely illuſtrated by the ſimilitude of an unexperienced traveller penetrating thro' the Alps.
[164] VER. 233. ‘A perfect Judge, etc.]’ The third cauſe of wrong Judgment is a NARROW CAPACITY; the natural and certain cauſe of the foregoing defect, acquieſcence in ſuperficial learning. This bounded Capacity the poet ſhews [from 232 to 384.] be⯑trays itſelf two ways; in the matter, and in the manner of the [165] work criticiſed. In the matter by judging by parts; or by having one favorite part to a neglect of all the reſt: In the manner, by confining the regard only to conceit, or language, or numbers. This is our Poet's order; and we ſhall follow him as it leads us; only juſt obſerving one great beauty which runs thro' this part of the poem; it is, that under each of theſe heads of wrong Judgment, he has intermixed excellent precepts for right. We ſhall take notice of them as they occur.
He expoſes the folly of judging by parts very artfully, not by a direct deſcription of that ſort of Critic, but of his oppoſite, a perfect Judge, etc. Nor is the elegance of this converſion in⯑ferior to the art of it; for as, in poetic ſtyle, one word or figure is ſtill put for another, in order to catch new lights from dif⯑ferent images, and to reflect them back upon the ſubject in hand; ſo, in poetic matter, one perſon or thing may be advan⯑tageouſly employed for another, with the ſame elegance of re⯑preſentation. It is obſervable that our Author makes it almoſt the neceſſary conſequence of judging by parts, to find fault: And this not without much diſcernment: For the ſeveral parts of a compleat Whole, when ſeen only ſingly, and known only indepen⯑dently, [166] muſt always have the appearance of irregularity; often, of deformity: Becauſe the Poet's deſign being to create a reſult⯑ive beauty from the artful aſſemblage of ſeveral various parts into one natural whole; thoſe parts muſt be faſhioned with re⯑gard to their mutual relations in the ſtations they occupy in that whole, from whence, the beauty required is to ariſe: But that regard will occaſion ſo unreducible a form in each part, when conſidered ſingly, as to preſent a very mis-ſhapen appearance.
[167] VER. 253. ‘Whoever thinks a faultleſs piece to ſee,]’ He ſhews next [from ℣ 252 to 263] that to fix our cenſure on ſingle parts tho' they happen to want an exactneſs conſiſtent enough with their relation to the reſt, is even then very unjuſt: And for theſe reaſons, 1. Becauſe it implies an expectation of a faultleſs piece, which is a vain imagination: 2. Becauſe no more is to be expected of any work than that it fairly attains its end: But the end may be attained, and yet theſe trivial faults committed: Therefore, in ſpight of ſuch faults, the work will merit the praiſe due to that which attains its end. 3. Becauſe ſometimes a great beauty is not to be procured, nor a notorious blemiſh to be avoided, but by ſuffering one of theſe minute and trivial errors. 4. And laftly, becauſe the generous neglect of them is a praiſe; as it is the indication of a Genius, buſied about greater matters.
[168] VER. 263. ‘Moſt Critics, fond of ſome ſubſervient art, etc.]’ II. The ſecond way in which a narrow capacity, as it relates to the matter, ſhews itſelf, is judging by a favorite Part. The au⯑thor has placed this [from ℣ 262 to 285] after the other of judging by parts, with great propriety, it being indeed a natural conſequence of it. For when men have once left the whole to turn their attention to the ſeparate parts, that regard and reverence due only to a whole is fondly transferred to one or other of its parts. And thus we ſee that Heroes themſelves as well as Heromakers, even Kings as well as Poets and Critics, when they chance never to have had, or long to have loſt the idea of that which is the only legitimate object of their office, the care and conſervation of the whole, are wont to devote themſelves to the ſervice of ſome favorite part, whether it be love of money, mi⯑litary glory, deſpotic power, etc. And all, as our Author ſays on this occaſion,
[169] This general miſconduct much recommends that maxim in good Poetry and Politics, to give a principal attention to the whole; a maxim which our author has elſwhere ſhewn to be equally true likewiſe in Morals and Religion; as being founded in the order of things: For, if we examine, we ſhall find it ariſe from this imbecillity of our nature, that the mind muſt always have ſome⯑thing to reſt upon, to which the paſſions and affections may be intereſtingly directed. Nature prompts us to ſeek it in the moſt worthy object; and common ſenſe points out to a Whole or Syſtem: But Ignorance, and the falſe lights of the Paſſions, confound and dazzle us; we ſtop ſhort, and before we get to a Whole, take up with ſome Part; which from thence becomes our Fa⯑vourite.
[170] VER. 285.
2. He concludes his obſervations on thoſe two ſorts of judges by parts, with this general reflexion.—The curious not knowing are the firſt ſort, who judge by parts, and with a microſcopic ſight (as he ſays elſewhere) examine bit by bit: The not exact but nice, are the ſecond, who judge by a favourite part, and talk of a whole to cover their ſondneſs for a part; as Philoſophers do of principles, in order to obtrude their notions or opinions for them. [171] But the fate common to both is, to be governed by caprice and not by Judgment, and conſequently, to form ſhort ideas, or to have ideas ſhort of truth: Tho' the latter ſort, thro' a fondneſs to their favorite part, imagine that they comprehend the whole in epitome: As the famous Hero of La Mancha, mentioned juſt before, uſed to maintain, that Knight Errantry compriſed with⯑in itſelf the quinteſſence of all Science, civil and military.
VER. 289. ‘Some to Conceit alone, etc.]’ We come now to that ſecond ſort of bounded capacity, which betrays itſelf in the man⯑ner of the work criticiſed. And this our Author proſecutes from ℣ 288 to 384. Theſe are again ſubdivided into divers claſſes.
Ibid. ‘Some to Conceit alone, etc.]’ The firſt from ℣ 288 to 305.] are thoſe who confine their attention ſolely to Conceit or Wit. And here again the Critic by parts, offends doubly in the manner, juſt as he did in the matter: For he not only confines his atten⯑tion [172] to a part, when it ſhould be extended to the whole; but he likewiſe judges ſalſely of that part. And this, like the other, is unavoidable, as the parts in the manner, bear the ſame cloſe relation to the whole, that the parts in the matter do; to which whole the ideas of this Critic have never yet extended. Hence it is, that our author, ſpeaking here of thoſe who confine their attention ſolely to Conceit or Wit, deſcribes the two ſpecies of true and falſe Wit; becauſe they not only miſtake a wrong diſ⯑poſition of true Wit for a right, but likewiſe falſe Wit for true: He deſcribes falſe Wit firſt, from ℣ 288 to 297.
Where the reader may obſerve our Author's ſkill in repreſenting, in a deſcription of ſalſe Wit, the falſe diſpoſition of the true, as the Critic by parts is apt to fall into both theſe errors.
He next deſcribes true Wit, from 296 to 305.
And here again the reader may obſerve the ſame beauty, not on⯑ly an explanation of true Wit, but likewiſe of the right diſpoſition of it; which the poet illuſtrates, as he did the wrong, by ideas taken from the art of Painting.
[173] VER. 305. ‘Others for Language, etc.]’ He proceeds ſecondly to thoſe narrow-minded Critics, whoſe whole concern turns upon Language, and ſhews [from ℣ 304 to 337.] that this qua⯑lity, where it holds the principal place, deſerves no commenda⯑tion; 1. Becauſe it excludes qualities more eſſential. And when the abounding Verbiage has excluded the ſenſe, the writer has nothing to do but to gild over the defect, by giving his words all the falſe colouring in his power.
2. He ſhews, that the Critic who buſies himſelf with this quality alone, is altogether unable to make a right Judgment of it; becauſe true Expreſſion is only the dreſs of Thought; and ſo muſt be perpetually varied according to the ſubject, and man⯑ner [174] of thinking. But thoſe who never concern themſelves with the Senſe, can form no judgment of the correſpondence between that and the Language:
Now as theſe Critics are ignorant of this correſpondence, their whole judgment in Language is reduced to the examination of ſingle words; of which, ſuch as are to his taſte, are ſo only in proportion as they ſmack of Antiquity: On which our author has therefore beſtowed a little raillery; concluding with a ſhort and proper direction concerning the uſe of words, ſo far as re⯑gards their novelty and ancientry.
[176] VER. 337. ‘But moſt by Numbers judge, etc.]’ The laſt ſort are thoſe [from ℣ 336 to 384.] whoſe ears are attached only to the Harmony of a poem. Of which they judge as ignorantly and as perverſely as the other ſort did of Eloquence; and for the very ſame reaſon. He firſt deſcribes that falſe Harmony with which they are ſo much captivated; and ſhews, that it is wretchedly flat and unvaried: For
He then deſcribes the true. 1. As it is in itſelf, conſtant; with a happy mixture of ſtrength and ſweetneſs, in contradiction to the roughneſs and flatneſs of falſe Harmony: And 2. as it is [177] varied, in compliance to the ſubject, where the ſound becomes an who to the ſenſe, ſo far as is conſiſtent with the preſervation of numbers; in contradiction to the monotony of falſe Harmony: Of this he gives us, in the delivery of his precepts, four fine ex⯑amples of ſmoothneſs, roughneſs, ſlowneſs, and rapidity. The firſt uſe of this correſpondence of the ſound to the ſenſe, is to aid the fancy in acquiring a perfecter and more lively image of the thing repreſented. A ſecond and nobler, is to calm and ſub⯑due the turbulent and ſelfiſh paſſions, and to raiſe and warm the beneficent: Which he illuſtrates in the famous adventure of Timotheus and Alexander: where, in referring to Mr. Dryden's Ode on that ſubject, he turns it to a high compliment on that great poet.
[180] VER. 384. ‘Avoid Extremes, etc.]’ Our Author is now come to the laſt cauſe of wrong judgment, PARTIALITY; the pa⯑rent of the immediately preceding cauſe, a bounded capacity: Nothing ſo much narrowing and contracting the mind as pre⯑judices entertained for or againſt things or perſons. This, therefore, as the main root of all the foregoing, he proſecutes at large from ℣ 383 to 473.
Firſt, to ℣ 394. he previouſly expoſes that capricious turn of mind, which, by running men into Extremes, either of praiſe or diſpraiſe, lays the foundation of an habitual partiality. He cautions therefore both againſt one and the other; and ſhews that exceſs of Praiſe is the mark of a bad taſte; and exceſs of Cen⯑ſure, of a bad digeſtion.
[181] VER. 394. ‘Some foreign writers, etc.]’ Having explained the diſpoſition of mind which produces an habitual partiality, be preceeds to expoſe this partiality in all the ſhapes in which it ap⯑peats both amongſt the unlearned and the learned.
I. In the unlearned, it is ſeen, firſt, In an unreaſonable fond⯑neſs for, or averſion to our own or foreign, to ancient or modern writers. And as it is the mob of unlearned readers he is here ſpeaking of, he expoſes their ſolly in a very appoſite ſimilitude:
But he ſhews [from ℣ 397 to 408] that theſe Critics have as wrong a notion of Reaſon as thoſe Bigots have of God: For that Genius is not confined to times or climates; but, as the common giſt of Nature, is extended throughout all ages and countries: That indeed this intellectual light, like the material light of the Sun itſelf, may not ſhine at all times, in every place, with equal ſplendor; but be ſometimes clouded with popular ig⯑norance; and ſometimes again eclipſed by the diſcountenance of Princes; yet it ſhall ſtill recover itſelf; and, by breaking thro' the ſtrongeſt of theſe impediments, manifeſt the eternity of its nature.
[182] VER. 408. ‘Some ne'er advance a Judgment of their own]’ A ſecond inſtance of unlearned partiality, he ſhews [from ℣ 407 to 424.] is mens going always along with the cry, as having no fixed or well grounded principles whereon to raiſe any judgment of their own. A third is reverence for names; of which ſort, as he well obſerves, the worſt and vileſt are the idolizers of names of quality; whom therefore he ſtigmatizes as they deſerve. Our [183] author's temper as well as judgment is here very obſervable, in throwing this ſpecies of partiality amongſt the unlearned Critics: His affection for letters would not ſuffer him to conceive, that any learned Critic could ever fall to ſo low a proſtitution.
VER. 424.—
II. He comes, in the ſecond place [from ℣ 423 to 452] to conſider the inſtances of partiality in the learned. 1. The firſt is Singula⯑rity. For, as want of principles, in the unlearned, neceſſitates them to reſt on the general judgment as always right; ſo adhe⯑rence to falſe principles (that is, to notions of their own) miſ⯑leads the learned into the other extreme, of ſuppoſing the gene⯑ral [184] judgment always wrong. And as, before, the Poet com⯑pared thoſe to Bigots, who made true faith to conſiſt in believ⯑ing after others; ſo he compares theſe to Schiſmaticks, who make it to conſiſt in believing as no one ever believed before. Which folly he marks with a lively ſtroke of humour in the turn of the thought:
2. The ſecond is Novelty. And as this proceeds ſometimes from fondneſs, ſometimes from vanity; he compares the one to the paſſion for a miſtreſs; and the other, to the pride of being in fa⯑ſhion: But the excuſe common to both is, the daily improvement of their Judgment.
Now as this is a plauſible pretence for their inconſtancy; and our author has himſelf afterwards laid down the like thought, in a precept for a remedy againſt obſtinacy and pride, where he ſays, ℣ 570.
he has been careful, by the turn of the expreſſion in this place, to ſhew the difference. For Time, conſidered only as duration, vitiates as frequently as it improves: Therefore to expect wiſ⯑dom as the neceſſary attendant of length of years, unrelated to long experience, is vain and deluſive. This he illuſtrates by a remarkable example; where we ſee Time, inſtead of becoming wiſer, deſtroying good letters, to ſubſtitute ſchool divinity in their place.—The genius of which kind of learning; the character of its profeſſors; and the ſate, which, ſooner or later, always at⯑tends whatſoever is wrong or falſe, the poet ſums up in thoſe four lines;
[185] And in concluſion, he obſerves, that perhaps this miſchief, from love of novelty, might not be ſo great, did it not, with the Critic, infect Writers likewiſe; who, when they find their rea⯑ders diſpoſed to take ready Wit on the ſtandard of current Folly, never trouble themſelves to make better payment.
[187] VER. 452. ‘Some valuing thoſe of their own ſide or mind, etc.]’ 3. The third and laſt inſtance of partiality in the learned, is Party and Faction. Which is conſider'd from ℣ 451 to 474. where he ſhews how men of this turn deceive themſelves when they load a writer of their own ſide with commendation. They fancy they are paying tribute to merit, when they are only ſa⯑crificing to ſelf-love. But this is not the worſt. He further ſhews, that this party ſpirit has often very ill effects on Science [188] itſelf; while, in ſupport of Faction, it labours to depreſs ſome riſing Genius, that was, perhaps, raiſed by nature, to enlighten his age and country. By which he would inſinuate, that all the baſe and viler paſſions ſeek refuge, and find ſupport in party madneſs.
[189] VER. 474. ‘Be thou the firſt, etc.]’ The poet having now gone thro' the laſt cauſe of wrong Judgment, and root of all the reſt, PARTIALITY; and ended it with the higheſt inſtances of it, in party-rage and envy; this affords him an opportunity [from ℣ 473 to 560.] of cloſing his ſecond diviſion in the moſt graceful manner, by concluding from the premiſſes, and calling upon the TRUE CRITIC to be careful of his charge, which is the protec⯑tion and ſupport of Wit. For, the defence of it from malevo⯑lent cenſure is its true protection; and the illuſtration of its beauties, its true ſupport.
He firſt ſhews, the Critic ought to do this ſervice without delay: And on theſe motives. 1. Out of regard to himſelf: For there is ſome merit in giving the world notice of an excellence; but none at all in pointing, like an Idiot, to that which has been long in the admiration of men. 2. Out of regard to the Poem: For the ſhort duration of modern works requires they ſhould begin [190] to enjoy their exiſtence early. He compares the life of modern Wit, and of the ancient, which ſurvives in an univerſal language, to the difference between the Patriarchal age and our own: And obſerves, that while the ancient writings live for ever, as it were in braſs and marble, the modern are but like Paintings, which, of how maſterly a hand ſoever, have no ſooner gained their requiſite perfection by the incorporating, ſoftening, and ripening of their tints, which they do in a very few years, but they begin to fade and die away. 3. Laſtly, our author ſhews, that the Critic ought to do this ſervice out of regard to the Poet; when he conſiders the ſlender dowry the Muſe brings along with her: In youth 'tis only a ſhort lived vanity; and in maturer years an acceſſion of care and labour, in proportion to the weight of Re⯑putation to be ſuſtained, and of the increaſe of Envy to be oppo⯑ſed: And concludes his reaſoning therefore on this head, with that pathetic and inſinuating addreſs to the Critic, from 508 to 524.
[193] VER 527. ‘But if in noble minds ſome dregs remain, etc.]’ So far as to what ought to be the true Critic's principal ſtudy and employment. But if the four critical humour muſt needs have vent, he points to its right object; and ſhews [from ℣ 526 to 556.] how it may be uſefully and innocently diverted. This is very obſervable; for our author makes ſpleen and diſdain the characteriſtic of the falſe Critic, and yet here ſuppoſes them inherent in the true. But it is done with judgment, and a knowledge of nature. For as bitterneſs and acerbity in un⯑ripe fruits of the beſt kind are the foundation and capacity of that high ſpirit, race, and flavour which we find in them, when perfectly concocted by the heat and influence of the Sun; and which, without thoſe qualities, would often gain no more by that influence than only a mellow inſipidity: ſo ſpleen and diſdain in the true Critic, improved by long ſtudy and experience, ripen into an exactneſs of Judgment and an elegance of Taſte: But, lying in the falſe Critic remote from [194] the influence of good letters, continue in all their firſt offenſive harſhneſs and aſtringency. The Poet therefore ſhews how, af⯑ter the exaltation of theſe qualities into their ſtate of perfection, the very Dregs (which, tho' precipitated, may poſſibly, on ſome occaſions, riſe and ferment even in a noble mind) may be uſe⯑fully employed in branding OBSCENITY and IMPIETY. Of theſe he explains the riſe and progreſs, in a beautiful picture of the different genius's of the reigns of Charles II. and William III. the former of which gave courſe to the moſt profligate luxury; the latter to a licentious impiety. Theſe are the criminals the poet aſſigns over to the cauſtic hand of the Critic, but concludes however, from ℣ 556 to 561. with this neceſſary admonition, to take care not to be miſled into unjuſt cenſure; either on the one hand, by a phariſaical niceneſs, or on the other by a con⯑ſciouſneſs of guilt. And thus the ſecond diviſion of his Eſſay ends: The judicious conduct of which is worthy our obſerva⯑tion. The ſubject of it are the cauſes of wrong Judgment: Theſe he derives upwards from cauſe to cauſe, till he brings them to their ſource, an immoral partiality: For as he had, in the firſt part,
and ſhewn them to be derived from Heaven, and the Offspring of virtue; ſo hath he here purſued this enemy of the Muſes, the bad Critic, to his low original, in the arms of his nurſing mother Immorality. This order naturally introduces, and at the ſame time ſhews the neceſſity of, the ſubject of the third and laſt diviſion, which is, on the Morals of the Critic.
[196] VER. 561. ‘Learn then, etc.]’ We enter now on the third part, the MORALS of the Critic; included in CANDOUR, MO⯑DESTY, and GOOD-BREEDING. This third and laſt part is in two diviſions. In the firſt of which [from ℣ 560 to 632.] he inculcates theſe morals by precept: In the ſecond [from ℣ 631 to the end] by example. His firſt precept [from ℣ 562 to 567.] recommends CANDOUR, for its uſe to the Critic, and to the writer criticiſed.
[197] 2. The ſecond [from ℣ 566 to 573.] recommends MODESTY, which manifeſts itſelf by theſe four ſigns: 1. Silence where it doubts,
2. A ſeeming diffidence where it knows,
3. A free confeſſion of error where wrong,
4. And a conſtant review and ſcrutiny even of thoſe opinions which it ſtill thinks right:
3. The third [from ℣ 572 to 585.] recommends GOOD BREEDING, which will not force truth dogmatically upon men, as ignorant of it, but gently inſinuates it into them, as not ſuf⯑ficiently attentive to it. But as men of breeding are apt to fall in⯑to two extremes, he prudently cautions againſt them. The one is a backwardneſs in communicating their knowledge, out of a falſe delicacy, and fear of being thought Pedants: The other, and much more common extreme in men of breeding, is a mean com⯑placence, which ſuch as are worthy of your advice do not want to make it acceptable; for thoſe can beſt bear reproof in par⯑ticular points, who beſt deſerve commendation in general.
[198] VER. 585. ‘'Twere well might Critics, etc.]’ The poet having thus recommended, in theſe general rules of Conduct for the Judgment, the three critical Virtues to the heart; ſhews next [from ℣ 584 to 632.] on what three ſort of Writers theſe Vir⯑tues, together with the advice conveyed under them, would be thrown away; and, which is worſe, be repaid with obloquy and ſlander. Theſe are the falſe Critic, the dull Man of Qua⯑lity, and the bad Poet; each of which incorrigible writers he hath very juſtly and exactly characterized.
But having drawn the laſt of them at large, and being always attentive to his main ſubject, which is, of writing and judging well, he re-aſſumes the character of the bad Critic (whom he had but touched upon before) to contraſt him with the other; and makes the Characteriſtic common to both, to be a never⯑ceaſing Repetition of their own impertinence.‘The Poet,—ſtill runs on in a raging vein, etc. ℣ 607, etc.’ ‘The Critic—with his own tongue ſtill edifies his ears, ℣ 615, etc.’
[201] VER. 631. ‘But where's the man, etc.]’ II. The ſecond diviſion of this laſt part, which we now come to, is of the Morals of Critics by example. For, having there drawn a picture of the falſe Critic, at large, he breaks out into an apoſtrophe, con⯑taining an exact and finiſhed character of the true, which, at the ſame time, ſerves for an eaſy and proper introduction to this ſecond diviſion. For, having aſked [from ℣ 631 to 644.] Where's the [202] man, etc. he anſwers [from ℣ 643 to 682.] That he was to be found in the happier ages of Greece and Rome; in the perſons of Ariſtotle and Horace, Dionyſius and Petronius, Quintilian and Longinus. Whoſe features he has not only exactly delineated, but contraſted with a peculiar elegance; the profound ſcience and logical method of Ariſtotle being oppoſed to the plain common ſenſe of Horace, conveyed in a natural and familiar negligence; the ſtudy and refinement of Dionyſius, to the gay and courtly eaſe of Petronius; and the gravity and minuteneſs of Quintilian, to the vivacity and general topics of Longinus. Nor has the Poet been leſs careful, in theſe examples, to point out their eminence in the ſeveral critical Virtues he ſo carefully inculcated in his precepts. Thus in Horace he particularizes his Candour, in Pe⯑tronius his Good Breeding, in Quintilian his free and copious In⯑ſtruction, and in Longinus his noble Spirit.
[205] VER. 682. ‘Thus long ſucceeding Critics, etc.]’ The next pe⯑riod in which the true Critic (he tells us) appear'd, was at the revival and reſtoration of letters in the Weſt. This occaſions his giving a ſhort hiſtory [from ℣ 683 to 710.] of the decline [206] and re-eſtabliſhment of arts and ſciences in Italy. He ſhews that they both fell under the ſame enemy, deſpotic power; and that when both had made ſome little efforts to reſtore themſelves, they were ſoon quite overwhelmed by a ſecond deluge of another kind, Superſtition; and a calm of Dulneſs finiſh'd upon Rome and Letters what the rage of Barbariſm had begun:
When things had been long in this condition, and all recovery now appear'd deſperate, it was a CRITIC, our author ſhews us for the honour of the Art he here teaches, who at length broke the charm of Dulneſs, diſſipated the inchantment, and, like an⯑other Hercules, drove thoſe cowl'd and hooded ſerpents from the Heſperian tree of knowledge, which they had ſo long guarded from human approach.
[207] VER. 694. ‘At length Eraſmus, etc.]’ Nothing can be more artful than the application of this example; or more happy than the turn of compliment to this admirable man. To throw glory quite round his illuſtrious character, he makes it to be (as in fact it really was) by his aſſiſtance chiefly, that Leo was ena⯑bled to reſtore letters and the fine arts, in his Pontificate.
VER. 698. ‘But ſee each Muſe in Leo's golden days]’ This pre⯑ſents us with the ſecond period in which the true Critic appear'd; of whom he has given us a perfect idea in the ſingle example of Marcus Hieronymus Vida: For his ſubject being poetical Criti⯑ciſm, for the uſe principally of a critical Poet; his example is an eminent poetical Critic, who had had written of that Art in verſe.
[208] VER. 710. ‘But ſoon by impious arms, etc.]’ This brings us to the third period, after learning had ſtill travelled farther Weſt; when the arms of the Emperor, in the ſack of Rome by the duke of Bourbon, had driven it out of Italy, and forced it to paſs the Mountains—The Examples he gives in this period, are of Boileau in France, and of the Lord Roſcommon and the duke of Buckingham in England: And theſe were all Poets, as well as Critics in verſe. It is true, the laſt inſtance is of one who was no eminent poet, the late Mr. Walſh. This ſmall deviation might be well over-looked, was it only for its being a pious office to the memory of his friend: But it may be farther juſtified as it was an homage paid in particular to the MORALS of the Critic, no⯑thing being more amiable than the character here drawn of this excellent perſon. He being our Author's Judge and Cenſor, as [209] well as Friend, it gives him a graceful opportunity to add himſelf to the number of the later Critics; and with a character of him⯑ſelf, ſuſtained by that modeſty and dignity which it is ſo difficult to make conſiſtent, this performance concludes.
I have given a ſhort and plain account of the Eſſay on Criti⯑ciſm, concerning which I have but one thing more to acquaint the reader: That when he conſiders the Regularity of the plan, the maſterly Conduct of each part, the penetration into Nature, and the compaſs of Learning, ſo conſpicuous throughout, he ſhould at the ſame time know, it was the work of an Author who had not attained the twentieth year of his age.