THE colloquial and burlesque style and measure of Swift here adopted did not suit the genius and manner of our author, who frequently falls back, as was natural, from the familiar into his own more laboured, high, and pompous manner. See particularly line 125, and alfo 189: "Tell how the moon beams, &c." And this difference of ftyle is more ftriking and perceiveable, from the circumftance of their being immediately fubjoined to the lighter and lefs ornamental verses of Swift. The four epiftles which Mr. Pitt tranflated; namely, the 19th, 4th, 10th, and 18th, of the first book, and which are inferted in the 43d volume of the Works of English Poets, if they were carefully and candidly infpected, will be found really equal to any of Pope's Imitations, and are executed with a dignified familiarity and ease, in the very manner of Horace. After all that has been faid of Horace by so many critics, ancient and modern, perhaps no words can describe him fo exactly and juftly as the following of Tully, spoken on another fubject (Lib. 1. de Oratore): "Accedit lepos quidam, facetiæque, et eruditio libero digna, celeritafque et brevitas refpondendi et laceffendi, fubtili venustate et urbanitate conjuncta." B 2 EPISTOLA VII. UINQUE dies tibi pollicitus me rure futurum, Si me vivere vis fanum recteque valentem; Dum pueris omnis pater, et matercula pallet; Non, EPISTLE VII. IMITATED IN THE MANNER OF DR. SWIFT. 'T Is true, my Lord, I gave my word, And W* and H** both in town! "The Dog-days are no more the cafe." 'Tis true, but Winter comes apace: Then fouthward let your Bard retire, Hold out fome months 'twixt Sun and Fire, And you fhall fee, the first warm Weather, Me and the Butterflies together. 5 10 15 20 Non, quo more pyris vefci Calaber jubet hofpes, Tu me fecifti locupletem. Vefcere fodes. Jam fatis eft. At tu quantumvis tolle. Benigne. Quod My Lord, your Favours well I know; 'Tis with diftinction you bestow; And not to ev'ry one that comes, Just as a Scotsman does his Plums. Pray take them, Sir.-Enough's a Feaft: 25 30 And 'tis but juft, I'll tell ye wherefore, You give the things you never care for. 35 Be mighty ready to do good: But makes a difference in his thought Now this I'll fay, you'll find in me A word, pray, in your NOTES. 40 I hope VER. 21. My Lord,] Shaftesbury laughs at modern authors for being compelled to use such terms, as His Grace, His Excellency, His Honour, and My Lord. Horace, in this paffage, says to the greatest man in Rome only Tu, and at the beginning only Mecanas, without any epithet whatsoever. So alfo speaks Virgil at the beginning of the Georgics, "Terram vertere, Mecenas." VER. 40. And a free ;] Johnfon always carped at our adding the word one after an adjective, and thought it useless and ineleganta free one. This is unexceptionable-a free. |