As shades more sweetly recommend the light, For works may have more wit than does 'em good, WIT. (Parties in) POPE. Some valuing those of their own side of mind, Still make themselves the measure of mankind! Fondly we think we honour merit then, When we but praise ourselves in other men. Parties in wit attend on those of state, And public faction doubles private hate. Pride, malice, folly, against Dryden rose, In various shapes of parsons, critics, beaux : But sense surviv'd when merry jests were past, For rising merit will buoy up at last. POPE. WOOLSEY. (His Farewell to Greatness) So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness! This is the state of man: To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him; The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And,-when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening,-nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new open'd: O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. WOMEN. SHAKSPEARE (Dressed for Show) Her women, insolent and self-caress'd, Curl'd, scented, furbelow'd, and flounc'd around, CowPER. WOMEN. (One Impertinence expels another) Oft, when the world imagine women stray, Beaux banish beaux, and coaches coaches drive. Oh blind to truth! the sylphs contrive it all. POPE. WORDS. (Affectation in) O dear discretion, how his words are suited! An army of good words: And I do know SHAKSPEARE. WORDS. (Satire on excessive Study of) Since man from beast by words is known, Words are man's province, words we teach alone. When reason doubtful, like the Samian letter, Points him two ways, the narrower is the better. Plac'd at the door of learning, youth to guide, We never suffer it to stand too wide. To ask, to guess, to know, as they commence, WORLD. (False Confidence of) POPE. Retort the charge, and let the world be told That sick she trembles, knowing she must die, The doctrines warp'd to what they never meant ; And all her love of God a groundless claim, WORLD. (Infectious) COWPER. The world's infectious; few bring back at eve Nor is it strange, light, motion, concourse, noise, WORLD. (Our Embarking in) YOUNG. Self-flatter'd, inexperienc'd, high in hope, When young, with sanguine cheer and streamers gay, We cut our cable, launch into the world, And fondly dream each wind and star our friend; But where is he can fathom its event? Ruin's sure perquisite ! her lawful prize! Some steer aright: but the black blast blows hard, And puffs them wide of hope: with hearts of proof Like a flag floating, when the bark's ingulph'd, Beats down their strength: their numberless escapes In ruin end and now their proud success As when a scout, Through dark and desert ways with peril gone The goodly prospect of some foreign land Which now the rising sun gilds with his beams: |