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limes mihi carminis efto

Oedipodæ confusa domus.

Indeed there are numberlefs particulars blame-worthy in our author, which I have tried to foften in the verfion :

dubiamque jugo fragor impulit Oeten

In latus, et geminis vix fluctibus obftitit Ifthmus,

is most extravagantly hyperbolical: Nor did I ever read a greater piece of tautology, than

Vacua cum folus in aula

Refpiceres jus omne tuum, cunctofque minores,
Et nufquam par stare caput.

In the journey of Polynices is fome geographical

error:

In mediis audit duo litora campis

could hardly be; for the Ifthmus of Corinth is full five miles over: And caligantes abrupto fole Mycenas, is not confiftent with what he tells us, in lib. iv. lin. 305. "that thofe of Mycena came not to the "war at this time, because they were then in con"fufion by the divifions of the brothers, Atreus and

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Thyeftes." Now from the raising the Greek army against Thebes, back to the time of this journey of Polynices, is (according to Statius's own account) three years.

Yours, etc.

LETTER VIII.

July 17, 1709.

THE morning after I parted from you, I found my

felf (as I had prophefied) all alone, in an uneafy Stage-coach; a doleful change from that agreeable company I enjoyed the night before! without the least hope of entertainment but from my last resource in fuch cafes, a Book. I then began to enter into acquaintance with your Moralifts, and had just received from them fome cold confolation for the inconveniencies of this life, and the uncertainty of human affairs; when I perceived my vehicle to stop, and heard from the fide of it the dreadful news of a fick

woman preparing to enter it.

'Tis not easy to guess

at my mortification, but being fo well fortified with philofophy, I stood refigned with a stoical conftancy to endure the worst of evils, a fick woman. I was indeed a little comforted to find by her voice and drefs, that fhe was young and a gentlewoman; but no fooner was her hood removed, but I faw one of the finest faces I ever beheld, and, to increase my furprize, heard her falute me by my name. I never had more reafon to accufe nature for making me fhort-fighted than now, when I could not recollect I had ever seen those fair eyes which knew me fo well, and was utterly at a lofs how to address myself; till

with a great deal of fimplicity and innocence fhe let me know (even before I discovered my ignorance), that she was the daughter of one in our neighbourhood, lately married, who having been confulting her physicians in town, was returning into the country, to try what good air and a husband could do to recover her. My father, you must know, has fometimes recommended the study of phyfic to me, but I never had any ambition to be a doctor till this inftant. I ventured to prescribe some fruit (which I happened to have in the coach), which being forbidden her by her doctors, fhe had the more inclination to. In short, I tempted, and fhe eat; nor was I more like the Devil than fhe like Eve. Having the good fuccefs of the aforefaid tempter before my eyes, I put on the gallantry of the old ferpent, and in spite of my evil form accofted her with all the gaiety I was master of; which had fo good effect, that in lefs than an hour fhe grew pleasant, her colour returned, and she was pleased to say my prescription had wrought an immediate cure: In a word, I had the pleasantest journey imaginable.

Thus far (methinks) my letter has fomething of the air of a romance, though it be true. But I hope you will look on what follows as the greatest of truths, that I think myself extremely obliged by you in all points; especially for your kind and honourable information and advice in a matter of the utmost concern to me, which I fhall ever acknowledge as the

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highest proof at once of your friendship, justice, and fincerity. At the fame time be affured, that Gentleman we spoke of, fhall never by any alteration in me discover any knowledge of his mistake; the hearty forgiving of which is the only kind of return I can poffibly make him for so many favours: And I may derive this pleasure at least from it, that whereas I must otherwise have been a little uneafy to know my incapacity of returning his obligations, I may now, by bearing his frailty, exercise my gratitude and friendship more than himself either is, or perhaps ever will be, fenfible of.

Ille meos, primus qui me fibi junxit, amores

Abftulit; ille habeat fecum, fervetque fepulchro !

you

But in one thing, I must confess have yourself obliged me more than any man, which is, that you have fhewed me many of my faults, to which as you are the more an implacable enemy, fo much the more you are a kind friend to me. I could be proud in revenge, to find a few flips in your verses, which I read

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Mr. Wycherley. From his laft Letters to Mr. Pope, the reader may perceive fomething of a growing coldness and disguft, apparently proceeding from the liberties his young friend had taken with his verfification and compofition. Little virtue, and an exceffive affectation of being witty, joined to the common infirmities of old age, jealousy and loss of memory, are sufficient to account for the inftability of his friendship, though we were not to fuppofe (what was the fact) that our Poet had ill offices done him by those who were generally about the old man. For (as Mr. Pope rightly obferves) each ill Author is as bad a Friend.

WARBURTON.

in London, and fince in the country, with more application and pleafure: The thoughts are very just, and you are fure not to let them fuffer by the verfification. If you would oblige me with the truft of any thing of yours, I should be glad to execute any commiffions you would give me concerning them. I am here fo perfectly at leifure, that nothing would be so agreeable an entertainment to me; but if you will not afford me that, do not deny me at least the fatisfaction of your letters as long as we are abfent, if you would not have him very unhappy, who is very fincerely

Your, etc.

Having a vacant fpace here, I will fill it with a short Ode on Solitude, which I found yesterday by great accident, and which I find by the date was written when I was not twelve years old; that you may perceive how long I have continued in my paffion for a rural life, and in the fame employments of it.

Happy the man, whose wish and care

A few paternal acres bound,

Content to breathe his native air

In his own ground.

Whofe herds with milk, whose fields with bread,
Whofe flocks fupply him with attire,
Whofe trees in fummer yield him shade,

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