Clarorum apparent. nec fermones ego mallem Repentes per humum 124 quam res componere geftas, 129 Carmen majeftas recipit tua; nec meus audet NOTES. VER. 405. And I'm not us'd to Panegyric ftrains;) Archbifhop Tillotson hath faid,,,That fatire and invective were the ,, easiest kind of wit, because almost any degree of it will ferve to abuse and find fault. For wit (fays he) is a keen inftru,, mert, and every one can cut and gafh with it. But to carve » a beautiful image and polifh it, requires great art and dex,, terity. To praife any thing well, is an argument of much more wit than to abufe; a little wit, and a great deal of ill- nature, will furnish a man for fatire, but the greatest inftance of wit is to commend well.,, Thus far this candid Prelate. And I, in my turn, might as well fay, that Satire was he most difficult, and Panegyric the moft eafy thing in nature; E'er fwell'd on marble; as in verfe have fhin'd And Nations wonder'd while they drop'd the fword! How, when you nodded, o'er the land and deep, 409 127 Peace ftole her wing, and wrapt the world in fleep! 'Till earth's extremes your mediation own, And 128 Alia's Tyrants tremble at your Throne 410 NOTES. for that any barber - furgeon can curl and fhave, and give cofmetic - washes for the fkin; but it requires the abilities of an Anatomist to diffect and lay open the whole interior of the human frame. But the truth is, thefe fimilitudes prove nothing, but the good fancy, or the ill judgment of the ufer. The one is just as easy to do ill, and as difficult to do well as the other. In our Author's Effay on the Characters of Men, the Encomium on Lord Cobham, and the fatire on Lord Wharton, are the equal efforts of the fame great genius. There is one advantage indeed in Satire over Panegyric, which every body has taken notice of, that it is more readily received; but this does not fhew that it is more eafly written. In 133 pejus vultu proponi cereus ufquam, Nec prave factis decorari verfibus opto: Et piper, & quicquid chartis amicitur ineptis. There's nothing blackens like the ink of fools. Well may he 134 blush, who gives it, or receives; |