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PART III.

The History of Satire. Roman Satirifts, Lucilius, Horace,
Perfius, Juvenal, Ver. 357, &c. Caufes of the Decay of
Literature, particularly of Satire, Ver. 389. Revival of
Satire, Ver. 401. Erafmus one of its principal Reftorers,
Ver. 405. Donne, Ver. 411. The Abuse of Satire in
England, during the
415. Dryden, 429.
Boileau in France,
England, Ver. 445.

licentious Reign of Charles II., Ver.
The true Ends of Satire pursued by
Ver. 439; and by Mr. Pope in

PART I..

FATE gave the word; the cruel arrow fped;

́And POPE lies number'd with the mighty Dead! Refign'd he fell; fuperior to the dart,

That quench'd its rage in YoURS and BRITAIN'S

Heart :

You mourn but BRITAIN, lull'd in reft profound, (Unconscious BRITAIN !) flumbers o'er her wound. Exulting Dulness ey'd the setting Light,

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And flapp'd her wing, impatient for the Night:
Rous'd at the fignal, Guilt collects her train,
And counts the Triumphs of her growing Reign: 10
With inextinguishable rage they burn;

And fnake-hung ENVY hiffes o'er his Urn:

Th' envenom'd Monsters spit their deadly foam,

To blast the Laurel that furrounds his Tomb.

But You, O WARBURTON! whofe eye refin'd 15 Can fee the greatness of an honest mind; Can fee each Virtue and each Grace unite, And taste the Raptures of a pure Delight;

You visit oft his awful Page with Care,

And view that bright Affemblage treasur'd there; 20 You trace the Chain that links his deep defign,

And pour new Luftre on the glowing Line.

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Yet deign to hear the efforts of a Mufe,

Whofe eye, not wing, his ardent flight pursues:
Intent from this great Archetype to draw

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SATIRE's bright Form, and fix her equal law; Pleas'd if from hence th' unlearn'd may comprehend,

And rev'rence His and SATIRE'S gen❜rous End.

In ev'ry Breast there burns an active flame,
The Love of Glory, or the Dread of Shame :
The Paffion ONE, tho' various it appear,
As brighten'd into Hope, or dimm'd by Fear.
The lifping Infant, and the hoary Sire,

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And Youth and Manhood feel the heart-born fire:
The Charms of Praise the Coy, the Modest woo,
And only fly, that Glory may pursue :

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She, Pow'r refiftlefs, rules the wife and great;

Bends ev'n reluctant Hermits at her feet;
Haunts the proud City, and the lowly Shade,
And fways alike the Sceptre and the Spade.

Thus Heav'n in Pity wakes the friendly Flame,
Το urge Mankind on Deeds that merit Fame :
But Man, vain Man, in folly only wife,
Rejects the Manna fent him from the Skies:

With rapture hears corrupted Paffion's call,
Still proudly prone to mingle with the stall.
As each deceitful fhadow tempts his view,
He for the imag'd Subftance quits the true;
Eager to catch the visionary Prize,

In queft of Glory, plunges deep in Vice;

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