that have nothing peculiar in them. I only venture to fuggeft, and I do it with diffidence, that each of the orders is peculiarly adapted to certain fubjects, and better qualified than the others for expreffing fuch fubjects. The best way to judge is by experiment; and to avoid the imputation of a partial search, I fhall confine my inftances to a fingle poem, beginning with the first order. On her white breaft, a fparkling cross she wore, Look on her face, and you'll forget 'em all. Rape of the Lock. In accounting for the remarkable livelinefs of this paffage, it will be acknowledged by every one who has an ear, that the melody muft come in for a fhare. The lines, all of them, are of the first order; a very unufual circumftance in the author of this poem, fo eminent for variety in his verfification. Who can doubt, that, in this paffage, he has been led by delicacy of tafte to employ the first order preferably to the others? Second Second order. Our humble province is to tend the fair, To draw fresh colours from the vernal flow'rs; To steal from rainbows, ere they drop their how'rs, &c. Again : Oh, thoughtless mortals! ever blind to fate, Sudden, these honours shall be fnatch'd away, Third order: To fifty chofen fylphs, of fpecial note, Again: Oh fay what stranger caufe, yet unexplor'd, A plurality of lines of the fourth order, would not have a good effect in fucceffion; becaufe, by a remarkable tendency to rest, their proper office is to close a period. The reader, therefore, must be satisfied with inftances where this order is mixed with others. Not Not louder fhrieks to pitying Heav'n are caft, When husbands, or when lapdogs, breathe their laft. Again: Steel could the works of mortal pride confound, Again : She fees, and trembles at th' approaching ill, Again: With earneft eyes, and round unthinking face, And this fuggefts another experiment, which is, to fet the different orders more directly in oppofition, by giving examples where they are mixed in the fame passage. First and second orders. Sol through white curtains fhot a tim❜rous ray, Again: Not youthful kings in battle feiz'd alive, Not Not ardent lovers robb'd of all their blifs, First and third. Think what an equipage thou haft in air, Again: What guards the purity of melting maids, Again: With tender billet-doux he lights the pyre, Again : Jove's thunder roars, heav'n trembles all around, Second Second and Third. Sunk in Thaleftris' arms, the nymph he found, Again: On her heav'd bofom hung her drooping head, Mufing on the foregoing fubject, I begin to doubt whether I have not all this while been in a reverie, and whether the scene before me, full of objects new and fingular, be not mere fairy-land. Is there any truth in the appearance, or is it wholly a work of imagination? We cannot doubt of its reality; and we may with affurance pronounce, that great is the merit of English Heroic verfe for though uniformity prevails in the arrangement, in the equality of the lines, and in the resemblance of the final founds; variety is - ftill more confpicuous in the pauses and in the accents, which are diversified in a furprising man ner. Of the beauty that refults from a due mixture of uniformity and variety, many inftances have already occurred, but none more illuftrious than English verfification: however rude it may be in the fimplicity of its arrangement, it is highly melodious by its paufes and accents, fo as already to rival the most perfect species known in Greece or Rome; and it is no difagreeable pro * See chap. 9. fpect |