brilliant prospects of our existence !--Poetry, by which is communicated the most intense pleasure to the most intellectual and highest qualities of our being! But these unfavourable opinions have been encouraged, and if not justified rendered more plausible, by the dull and absurd doctrines of mechanical critics, who lowering the divine Art to petty artifices, such as their own plodding perceptions can reach, have too often brought into temporary fashion the mere puerilities of a minor ingenuity wasted upon tinsel attempts to shine. Nature speaks alike in every age; and Poetry, like wisdom, is the eternal voice of Truth. To attempt to attract by mere novelty, is to rest on that which, from its very essence, is of the most transient date. How mighty and distinguished is the task of painting in power ful and harmonious language, those intellectual and material associations, which are more numerous and more brilliant in individuals, in proportion to their mental and moral gifts! The whimsical combinations of a mind, diverted out of the ordinary course of human pursuits and human feelings, may convey an affected or a momentary impulse to a taste too sluggish to be touched by the simplicity of Nature: but they will soon be deserted for some new toy, which in its turn will nauseate and be thrown away. We have seen that COWLEY'S genius could not give a lasting attraction to his efforts, when thus misapplied. And how many a meteor has since been more justly consigned to a similar fate! The charms of Nature, the permanent and general feelings of humanity, are themes which will never be exhaust ed: and will never cease to instruct and delight. Look at those passages in the Ancients, which have been on the lips of all ages, and yet please as intensely as when they were first composed! They deal in no ambitious ornaments; they affect no surprising combinations; they illustrate by no far-fetched and surprising image; but they charm by the simplicity and clearness of energetic truth; they affect by echoing the natural emotions of every pure and virtuous bosom; and they astonish by the inimitable faithfulness and nicety, with which they represent the shadowy figures that play before every fancy. Take, for instance, the celebrated passage from VIRGIL'S Georgics,' which has been cited, and translated, and imitated a thousand times. than two or three stanzas, by way of recalling the reader's recollection to the tone of his astonishing conceptions, and language. He thus commences the description of the imaginary Beings, that sat within the Porch of Hell. "AND, first, within the porch and jaws of hell, With thoughtful care; as she that, all in vain, Her eyes unstedfast, rolling here and there, Whirl'd on each place, as place that vengeance brought, So was her mind continually in fear, Tost and tormented with the tedious thought Of those detested crimes which she had wrought; Next, saw we Dread, all trembling how he shook, 'Stoin'd and amaz'd at his own shade for dread, And fearing greater dangers than was need. And, next, within the entry of this lake, When fell Revenge, with bloody foul pretence, His face was lean, and some-deal pin'd away, His food, for most, was wild fruits of the tree, |