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Last night, her Lord was all that's good and great; A Knave this morning, and his Will a Cheat. Strange! by the Means defeated of the Ends, By Spirit robb'd of Pow'r, by Warmth of Friends, By Wealth of Follow'rs! without one distress 145 Sick of herself thro' very selfishness!

Atoffa, curs'd with ev'ry granted pray'r, Childless with all her Children, wants an Heir. To Heirs unknown defcends th'unguarded store, Or wanders, Heav'n-directed, to the Poor.

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Pictures like thefe, dear Madam, to defign, Asks no firm hand, and no unerring line; Some wand'ring touches, fome reflected light, Some flying stroke alone can hit 'em right: For how should equal Colours do the knack? 155 Chameleons who can paint in white and black?

VARIATIONS.

After Ver. 148 in the MS.

This Death decides, nor lets the bleffing fall
On any one she hates, but on them all.
Curs'd chance! this only could afflict her more,

If any part should wander to the poor.

NOTES.

VER. 150. Or wanders, Heav'n-directed, &c.] Alluding and referring to the great principle of his Philofophy, which he never lofes fight of; and which teaches, that Providence is inceffantly turning the evils, arifing from the follies and vices of men, to general good.

VER. 156. Chameleons who can paint in white and black?] There is one thing that does a very diftinguished honour to

"Yet Cloe fure was form'd without a spot."--Nature in her then err'd not, but forgot. "With ev'ry pleasing, ev'ry prudent part,

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Say, what can Cloe want?"--She wants a Heart.

NOTES.

the accuracy of our Poet's judgment, of which, in the course of these obfervations, I have given many inftances. I fhall here explain in what it confifts; it is this, that the Similitudes in his didactic poems, of which he is not fparing, and which are all highly poetical, are always chofen with fuch exquifite difcernment of Nature, as not only to illustrate the particular point he is upon, but to establish the general principles he would enforce; fo, in the inftance before us, he compares the inconftancy and contradiction in the characters of women, to the change of colours in the chameleon; yet it is nevertheless the great principle of this poem to fhew that the general characteriftic of the fex, as to the ruling Paffions, which they all have, is more uniform than that in man: Now for this purpose, all Nature could not have fupplied fuch another illuftration as this of the chameleon; for though it inftantaneously affumes much of the colour of every fubject on which it chances to be placed, yet, as the moft accurate Naturalifts have obferved, it has two native colours of its own, which, (like the two ruling Paffions in the Sex, fee Ver. 208.) amidst all these changes, are never totally difcharged; but, though often difcoloured by the neighbourhood of adventitious ones, ftill make the foundation, and give a tincture to all those which, from thence, it occafionally affumes.

VER. 157. Yet Che fure, &c.] The purpofe of the Poet in this character is important: it is to fhew, that the politic or prudent government of the Paffions is not enough to make a character amiable, nor even to secure it from being ridicu lous, if the end of that government be not purfued; which is the free exercife of the facial appetites, after the felfish ones have been fubdued; for that if, though reafon govern, the heart be never confulted, we intereft ourselves as little in the fortune of fuch a character, as in any of the foregoing, which paffions or caprice drive up and down at random,

She speaks, behaves, and acts just as she ought; 161 But never, never, reach'd one gen'rous Thought. Virtue fhe finds too painful an endeavour,

Content to dwell in Decencies for ever.

So

very reasonable, fo unmov'd,

As never yet to love, or to be lov'd.

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She, while her Lover pants upon her breast,
Can mark the figures on an Indian chest :
And when she fees her Friend in deep despair,
Obferves how much a Chintz exceeds Mohair. 170
Forbid it Heav'n, a Favour or a Debt
She e'er should cancel !---but she may forget.
Safe is your Secret ftill in Cloe's ear;
But none of Cloe's fhall you ever hear.
Of all her Dears she never flander'd one,
But cares not if a thousand are undone.
Would Cloe know if you're alive or dead?
She bids her Footman put it in her head.
Cloe is prudent---Would you too be wise ?
Then never break your heart when Cloe dies. 180
One certain Portrait may (I grant) be seen,
Which Heav'n has varnish'd out, and made a Queen:

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VER. 181. One certain Portrait-the fame for ever-] This is entirely ironical; and conveys under it this general moral truth, that there is, in life, no fuch thing as a perfect cha

THE SAME FOR EVER! and defcrib'd by all
WithTruth and Goodness, as with Crown and Ball.
Poets heap Virtues, Painters Gems at will, 185
And fhew their zeal, and hide their want of skill,
'Tis well---but, Artists! who can paint or write,
To draw the Naked is your true delight.
That Robe of Quality fo ftruts and fwells,
None fee what Parts of Nature it conceals: 190
Th' exactest traits of Body or of Mind,

We owe to models of an humble kind.

If QUEENSBERRY to ftrip there's no compelling, 'Tis from a Handmaid we must take a Helen. From Peer or Bishop 'tis no eafy thing

195 To draw the Man who loves his God, or King: Alas! I copy (or my draught would fail) From honest Mah'met, or plain Parfon Hale.

VARIATIONS.

After Ver. 198. in the MS.

Fain I'd in Fulvia spy the tender Wife;
I cannot prove it on her, for my life:

NOTES.

racter; fo that the fatire falls not on any particular Character, or Station; but on the Character-maker only. See Note on Ver. 78 1 Dialogue 1738.

VER. 198. Mab'met, fervant to the late King, faid to be the fon of a Turkish Baffa, whom he took at the Siege of Buda, and conftantly kept about his perfon. P.

VR 198. 1. Stephen Hale; not more eftimable for his ufe difcoveries as a natural Philofopher, than for his exemplary life and paitoral charity as a parish priest.

But grant, in Public, Men fometimes are

shown,

A Woman's feen in Private Life alone:
Our bolder Talents in full light display'd;
Your Virtues open faireft in the shade.
Bred to difguife, in Public 'tis you hide;

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There, none diftinguish 'twixt your Shame or Pride,

VARIATIONS.

And, for a noble pride, I blufh no lefs,
Instead of Berenice to think on Befs.
Thus while immortal Cibber only fings,
(As* and H**y preach) for queens and kings,
The nymph, that ne'er read Milton's mighty line,
May, if the love, and merit verse, have mine.

The Poet supposes it, not to be the love of verse, but of the fashion, which engages the Ladies in the pretty amuse-' ment of reading Milton. He therefore promises that the Fair One, who is without AFFECTATION, and yet loves that fort of moral poetry which most effectually eradicates this ridiculous vice, fhall have his verfe, to make her amends for her unfashionable modefty.

NOTES.

VER: 199. But grant, in Public, &c.] In the former Editions, between this and the foregoing lines, a want of Connexion might be perceived, occafioned by the omiffion of certain Examples and Illuftrations to the Maxims laid down; and though fome of these have fince been found, viz. the Characters of Philomedé, Atoffa, Cloe, and fome verfes following, others are still wanting, nor can we answer that these are exactly inferted. P.

VER. 203. Bred to difguife, in Public 'tis you hide;] There is fomething apparently exceptionable in the turn of this

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