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And now the Queen, to glad her sons, proclaims By herald hawkers high heroic games.

They summon all her race: an endless band
Pours forth, and leaves unpeopled half the land;
A motley mixture! in long wigs, in bags,
In silks, in crapes, in garters, aud in rags,
From drawing-rooms, from colleges, from garrets,
On horse, on foot, in hacks, and gilded chariots;
All who true dunces in her canse appear'd,
And all who knew those dunces to reward.

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Amid that area wide they took their stand,
Where the tall May-pole ouce o'erlook'd the Strand,
But now (so Anne and piety ordain)
A church collects the saints of Drury-lane.
With authors, stationers obey'd the call;
(The field of glory is a field for all)

Glory and gain the' industrious tribe provoke,
And gentle Dulness ever loves a joke.
A poet's form she plac'd before their eyes,
And bade the nimblest racer seize the prize;

REMARKS.

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quenter of the Pope's table, drank abundantly, and poured forth verses without number. Paulus Jovius, Elog. Vir. doct. cap. xxxii. Some idea of his poetry is given by Fam. Strada in his Prolusions.

IMITATIONS.

W.

35 A poet's form she plac'd before their eyes.] This is what Juno does to deceive Turnus, Æn. X.

'Tum Dea nube cava, tenuem sine viribus umbram
In faciem Æneæ (visu mirabile monstrum!)
Dardaniis ornat telis, clypeumque jubasque
Divini assimilat capitis-

-Dat inania verba,

Dat sine mente sonum

The reader will observe how exactly some of these verses suit with their allegorical application here to a plagiary. There seems to me a great propriety in this episode, where such an one is imaged by a phantom that deludes the grasp of the expecting bookseller.

W.

No meagre, muse-rid mope, adust and thin,
In a dun night-gown of his own loose skin,
But such a bulk as no twelve bards could raise, 39
Twelve starveling bards of these degenerate days.
All as a partridge plump, full-fed and fair,
She form'd this image of well-bodied air;
With pert flat eyes she window'd well its head,
A brain of feathers, and a heart of lead;
And empty words she gave, and sounding strain,
But senseless, lifeless idol, void and vain!
Never was dash'd out, at one lucky hit,

A fool so just a copy of a wit;

So like, that critics said, and courtiers swore,
A wit it was, and call'd the phantom Moore. 50
All gaze with ardour: some a poet's name,
Others a sword-knot and lac'd suit inflame;
But lofty Lintot in the circle rose,

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This prize is mine, who tempt it are my foes; With me began this genius, and shall end.' He spoke; and who with Lintot shall contend? Fear held them mute. Alone untaught to fear, Stood dauntless Curl: Behold that rival here!

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50 Moore] Curl, in his Key to the Dunciad, affirmed this to be James Moore Smith, Esq.

59 We enter here upon the Episode of the Booksellers; persons, whose names being more known and famous in the learned world than those of the authors in this Poem, do therefore need less explanation. The action of Mr. Lintot bere imitates that of Dares in Virgil, rising just in this manner to lay hold on a bull. This eminent bookseller printed the Rival Modes before mentioned. W.

58 Stood dauntless Curl.] We come now to a character

IMITATIONS.

59 But such a bulk as no twelve bards could raise.]

'Vix illud lecti bis sex

Qualia nunc hominum producit corpora tellus.'

VIRG. En. XII.

The race by vigour, not by vaunts, is won;
So take the hindmost, hell,' he said, and run.'
Swift as a bard the bailiff leaves behind,
He left huge Lintot, and outstript the wind.

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of much respect, that of Mr. Edmund Curl. As a plain repetition of great actions is the best praise of them, we shall only say of this eminent man, that he carried the trade many lengths beyond what it ever before had arrived at; and that he was the envy and admiration of all his profession. He possessed himself of a command over all authors whatever; he caused them to write what he pleased; they could not call their very names their own. He was not only famons among these; he was taken notice of by the State, the Church, and the Law, and received particular marks of distinction from each.

It will be owned that he is here introduced with all possi ble dignity; he speaks like the intrepid Diomed; he runs like the swift-footed Achilles; if he falls, it is like the beloved Nisus; and (what Homer makes to be the chief of all praises) he is favoured of the gods: he says but three words, and his praver is heard; a goddess conveys it to the seat of Jupiter. Though he loses the prize, he gains the victory; the great mother herself comforts him, she inspires him with expedients, she honours him with an immortal present (such as Achilles receives from Thetis, and Æneas from Venus) at once instructive and prophetical. After this, he is unrivalled and triumphant:

The tribute our author here pays him is a grateful return for several unmerited obligations many weighty animadversions on the public affairs, and many excellent and diverting pieces on private persons, has he given to his name. IMITATIONS.

60 So take the hindmost, hell.]

Occupet extremum scabies; mihi turpe relinqui est,'
HOR. de. Arte.

61, &c.] Something like this is in Homer, Iliad X. ver. 220, of Diomed. Two different manners of the same author in his similies are also imitated in the two following; the first, of the Bailiff, is short, unadorned (and as the critics well know) from familiar life; the second, of the Water-fowl, more extended, picturesque, and from rural life. The 59th verse is likewise a literal translation of one in Homer. W. VOL. IV.

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As when a dab-chick waddles through the copse On feet and wings, and flies, and wades, and hops; So labouring on, with shoulders, hands, and head, Wide as a windmill all his figure spread,

With arms expanded Bernard rows his state, 67
And left-legg'd Jacob seems to emulate.

Full in the middle way there stood a lake,
Which Curl's Corinna chanc'd that morn to make: 70

REMARKS.

If ever he owed two verses to any other he owed Mr. Curl some thousands. He was every day extending his fame, and enlarging his writings; witness innumerable instances; but it shall suffice only to mention the Court Poems, which he meant to publish as the work of the true writer, a lady of quality; but being first threatened, and afterwards punished for it by Mr. Pope, he generously transferred it from her to him, and ever since printed it in his name. The single time that ever he spoke to C. was on that affair, and to that happy incident he owed all the favours since received from him: so true is the saying of Dr. Sydenham, That any one shall be, at some time or other, the better or the worse for hay. ing but seen or spoken to a good or bad man.'

W.

70-Curi's Corinna.] This name, it seems, was taken by one Mrs. Thomas, who procured some private letters of Mr. Pope, while almost a boy, to Mr. Cromwell, and sold them without the consent of either of those gentlemen to Curl, who printed them in 12mo. 1727. He discovered her to be IMITATIONS.

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64, 65 On feet and wings, and flies, and wades, and hops; So labouring on, with shoulders, hands, and head.]

So eagerly the fiend

O'er bog, o'er steep, through streight, rough, dense, or

rare,

With head, hands, wings, or feet, pursues his way, And swims, or sinks, or wades, or creeps, or flies.' MILTON, Book II. 67, 68 With arms expanded Bernard rows his state, And left-legg'd Jacob seems to emulate.]

Milton, of the motion of the swan,

rows

His state with oary feet.'

And Dryden, of another's-With two left legs

(Such was her wont, at early dawn to drop
Her evening cates before his neighbour's shop)
Here fortun'd Curl to slide; loud shout the band,73
And Bernard! Bernard! rings through all the
Strand, 74

Obscene with filth the miscreant lies bewray'd,
Fall'n in the plash his wickedness had laid :
Then first (if poets aught of truth declare)
The caitiff vaticide conceiv'd a pray'r.

'Hear, Jove! whose name my bards and I adore,
As much at least as any god's, or more;
And him and his, if more devotion warms,
Down with the Bible, up with the Pope's arms.'

A place there is betwixt earth, air, and seas, Where, from ambrosia, Jove retires for ease. There in his seat two spacious vents appear, On this he sits, to that he leans his ear,

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the publisher, in his Key, p. 11. We only take this opportunity of mentioning the manner in which those letters got abroad, which the author was ashamed of as very trivial things, full not only of levities, but of wrong judgments of men and books, and only excusable from the youth and inexperience of the writer. W.

The Bible, Curl's sign: the Cross Keys, Lintot's.

IMITATIONS.

73 Here fortun'd Curl to slide.]

'Labitur infelix, cæsis ut forte juvencis

Fusus humum, viridesque super madefecerat herbas
Concidit, immundoque fimo, sacroque crurore.'

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83 A place there is betwixt earth, air, and seas.]
'Orbe locus medio est, inter terrasque, fretumque,
Cœlestesque plagas.

OVID. Met. xii.

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