Alexander Pope - An Essay on Criticism

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Good-nature and good-sense must ever join;
To err is human, to forgive, divine.

Alexander Pope
'Tis not a lip, or eye, we beauty call, But the joint force and full result of all.

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What woeful stuff this madrigal would be,
In some starv'd hackney sonneteer, or me!
But let a lord once own the happy lines,
How the wit brightens! how the style refines!

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Great wits sometimes may gloriously offend,
And rise to faults true critics dare not mend.
From vulgar bounds with brave disorder part
And snatch a grace beyond the reach of art.

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Our judgments, like our watches, none
go just alike, yet each believes his own.

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Be not the first by whom the new are tried,
Nor yet the last to lay the old aside.

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We think our Fathers Fools, so wise we grow;
Our wiser Sons, no doubt, will think us so.

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But where's the man who counsel can bestow,
Still pleas'd to teach, and yet not proud to know?

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At every trifle take offense, that always shows great pride or little sense.

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Then, at the last and only couplet fraught With some unmeaning thing they call a thought, A needless Alexandrine ends the song, That, like a wounded snake, drags its slow length along.

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First follow NATURE, and your Judgement frame
By her just Standard, which is still the same:
Unerring Nature, still divinely bright.
One clear, unchanged and universal light.

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But when loud surges lash the sounding shore,
The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar.
When Ajax strives, some rock's vast weight to throw,
The line too labours, and the words move slow.

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Some have at first for wits, then poets passed,
Turned critics next, and proved plain fools at last.

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All seems infected that th'infected spy,
As all looks yellow to the jaundiced eye.

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Trust not yourself, but your defects to know, make use of every friend and every foe.

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Soft is the strain when zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse rough verse should like the torrent roar. When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow: Not so when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th' unbending corn, and skims along the main.

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Where beams of imagination play,
the memory's soft figures melt away...

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Expression is the dress of thought, and still Appears more decent as more suitable; A vile conceit in pompous words express'd, Is like a clown in regal purple dress'd.

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A tree is a nobler object than a prince in his coronation-robes.

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So modern 'pothecaries, taught the art By doctor's bills to play the doctor's part, Bold in the practice of mistaken rules, Prescribe, apply, and call their masters fools.

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With Pleasure own your Errors past,
And make each day a Critic on the last.

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As some to church repair,
Not for the doctrine, but the music there.
These equal syllables alone require,
Though oft the ear the open vowels tire;
While expletives their feeble aid do join,
And ten low words oft creep in one dull line.

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True ease in writing comes from art, not chance,
As those move easiest who have learned to dance.
'Tis not enough no harshness gives offence,
The sound must seem an echo to the sense.

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Those oft are stratagems which errors seem,
Nor is it Homer nods, but we that dream.

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Men must be taught as if you taught them not,
And things unknown proposed as things forgot.

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Unerring Nature, still divinely bright,
One clear, unchanged, and universal light,
Life, force and beauty must to all impart,
At once the source and end and test of art.

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No place so sacred from such fops is barred,
Nor is Paul's Church more safe than Paul's Churchyard;
Nay lay to alters; there they'll talk you dead,
For fools rush in where angels fear to tread.

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Some are bewilder'd in the maze of schools,
And some made coxcombs nature meant but fools.

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A little learning is a dangerous thing;
Drink deep, or taste not the Pierian spring:
There shallow draughts intoxicate the brain,
And drinking largely sobers us again.

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Let such teach others who themselves excel,
And censure freely who have written well.

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