from it what his expences required; and his life was long enough to confume a great part of it, before his son came to the inheritance.

To Binfield Pope was called by his father when he was about twelve years old; and there he had for a few months the afsistance of one Deane, another priest, of whom he learned only to construe a little of Tully's Offices. How Mr. Deane could spend, with a boy who had tranflated so much of Ovid, fome months over a small part of Tully's Offices, it is now vain to enquire.

Of a youth so successfully employed, and so confpicuously improved, a minute account must be naturally defired; but curiofity must be contented with confused, imperfect, and sometimes improbable intelligence. Pope, finding little advantage from external help, refolved thenceforward to direct himself, and at twelve formed a plan of study which he completed with little other incitement than the defire of excellence.

His primary and principal purpose was to be a poet, with which his father accidentally

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concurred, by proposing subjects, and obliging him to correct his performances by many revisals; after which the old gentleman, when he was satisfied, would say, these are good rhymes.

In his perusal of the English poets he soon distinguished the versification of Dryden, which he confidered as the model to be studied, and was impressed with such veneration for his instructer, that he perfuaded fome friends to take him to the coffee-house which Dryden frequented, and pleased him. self with having seen him.

Dryden died May 1, 1701, some days before Pope was twelve; so early must he therefore have felt the power of harmony, and the zeal of genius. Who does not wish that Dryden could have known the value of the homage that was paid him, and foreseen the greatness of his young admirer ?

The earliest of Pope's productions is his Ode on Solitude, written before he was twelve, in which there is nothing more than other forward boys have attained, and which is not equal to Cowley's performances at the fame age.

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His time was now spent wholly in reading and writing. As he read the Classicks, he amused himself with tranflating them; and at fourteen made a version of the first book of the Thebais, which, with some revision, he afterwards published. He must have been at this time, if he had no help, a confiderable proficient in the Latin tongue.

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By Dryden's Fables, which had then been not long published, and were much in the hands of poetical readers, he was tempted to try his own skill in giving Chaucer a more fashionable appearance, and put January and May, and the Prologue of the Wife of Bath, into modern English. He translated likewise the Epistle of Sappho to Phaon from Ovid, to complete the version, which was before imperfect; and wrote some other small pieces, which he afterwards printed.

He sometimes imitated the English poets, and professed to have written at fourteen his poem upon Silence, after Rochester's Nothing. He had now formed his versification, and in the smoothness of his numbers furpassed his original: but this is a small part of his praise;

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praise; he discovers such acquaintance both with human life and public affairs, as is not eafily conceived to have been attainable by a boy of fourteen in Windfor Forest.

Next year he was desirous of opening to himself new sources of knowledge, by making himself acquainted with modern languages; and removed for a time to London, that he might study French and Italian, which, as he desired nothing more than to read them, were by diligent application soon dispatched. Of Italian learning he does not appear to have ever made much use in his subsequent studies,

He then returned to Binfield, and delighted himself with his own poetry. He tried all styles, and many subjects. He wrote a comedy, a tragedy, an epick poem, with panegyricks on all the princes of Europe; and, as he confefses, thought himself the greatest genius that Self-confidence is the first requi

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site to great undertakings; he, indeed, who forms his opinion of himself in folitude, without knowing the powers of other men, is very liable to errour; but it was the felicity

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licity of Pope to rate himself at his real value.

Most of his puerile productions were, by his maturer judgement, afterwards destroyed; Alcander, the epick poem, was burnt by the perfuafion of Atterbury. The tragedy was founded on the legend of St. Genevieve. Of the comedy there is no account.

Concerning his studies it is related, that he translated Tully on old Age; and that, befides his books of poetry and criticifin, he read Temple's Essays and Locke on human UnderStanding. His reading, though his favourite authors are not known, appears to have been sufficiently extensive and multifarious; for his early pieces shew, with fufficient evidence, his knowledge of books.

He that is pleased with himself, eafily imagines that he shall please others. Sir William Trumbal, who had been ambaffador at Conftantinople, and fecretary of state, when he retired from business, fixed his residence in the neighbourhood of Binfield. Pope, not yet fixteen, was introduced to the statefman

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