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MARTINUS SCRIBLERUS
If not, a prize I will myself decree,
From him, or him, or else perhaps from thee[1].

—— Full of days was he;
Two ages past, he lived the third to see[2].

The king of forty kings, and honour'd more
By mighty Jove, than e'er was king before[3].

That I may know, if thou my pray'r deny,
The most despised of all the gods am I[4].

Then let my mother once be rul'd by me,
Though much more wise than I pretend to be[5].

Or these, of the same hand:

I leave the arts of poetry and verse
To them that practise them with more success.
Of greater truths I now prepare to tell,
And so at once, dear friend and muse, farewel[6].

Sometimes a single word will vulgarize a poetical idea; as where a ship set on fire owes all the spirit of the bathos to one choice word, that ends the line.

And his scorch'd ribs the hot contagion fry'd[7].

And in that description of a world in ruins:

Should the whole frame of nature round him break,
He, unconcern'd, would hear the mighty crack[8].

So also in these,

Beasts tame and savage to the river's brink
Come from the fields and wild abodes — to drink[9].

  1. Ti. Hom. II. i. p. 11.
  2. P. 17.
  3. P. 19.
  4. P. 34.
  5. P. 38.
  6. Tons. Misc. 12mo. vol. iv. p. 292. 4th edit.
  7. Ibid. vol. vi. p. 119.
  8. Job, p. 263.
  9. Prince Arthur, p. 151.
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