en be."
_with theirs should sail_, "attendant sail." "Essay on Man," IV, 383-6.
P. 126. _There died_. "Eloisa to Abelard," 40.
P. 127. _If ever chance_. Ibid., 347.
_Bolingbroke_. Henry St. John, Viscount Bolingbroke (1678-1751). "The
Essay plainly appears the fabric of a poet: what Bolingbroke supplied
could be only the first principles; the order, illustration, and
embellishments must be all Pope's." Pope's Works, ed. Elwin and Courthope,
II, 264.
P. 128. _he spins_, "draweth out." "Love's Labour's Lost," v, 1, 18.
_the very words_. Cf. "Macbeth," i, 3, 88: "the selfsame tune and words."
_Now night descending_. "Dunciad," I, 89.
_Virtue may choose_. "Epilogue to the Satires," Dialogue I, 137.
P. 129. _character of Chartres_. "Moral Essays, Epistle III."
_his compliments_. See p. 322.
_Where Murray_. "Imitations of Horace, Epistle VI," 52. William Murray
(1705-1793), Chief Justice of England, created Lord Mansfield in 1776.
_Why rail_. "Epilogue to Satires," Dialogue II, 138.
_Despise low joys_. "Epistle to Mr. Murray," 60.
P. 130. _character of Addison_. "Epistle to Dr. Arbuthnot," 193-214.
_Buckingham_. George Villiers, second duke of Buckingham (1628-1687),
statesman, wit, and poet.
_Alas! how changed_. "Moral Essays," III, 305.
_Arbuthnot_, John (1667-1735), physician and man of letters, whom
Thackeray introduced in attendance at the death-bed of Francis Esmond. "He
had a very notable share in the immortal History of John Bull, and the
inimitable and praiseworthy Memoirs of Martinus Scriblerus.... Arbuthnot's
style is distinguished from that of his contemporaries, even by a greater
degree of terseness and conciseness. He leaves out every superfluous word;
is sparing of connecting particles, and introductory phrases; uses always
the simplest forms of construction; and is more a master of the idiomatic
peculiarities and internal resources of the language than almost any other
writer." "English Poets," Lecture VI.
_Charles Jervas_ (1675-1739) gave Pope lessons in painting. He is also
known as a translator of "Don Quixote."
_Why did I write_. "Epistle to Arbuthnot," 125.
P. 131. _Oh, lasting as those colours_. "Epistle to Mr. Jervas," 63.
_who have eyes_. Psalms, cxv, 5; cxxxv, 16, etc.
_It will never do._ Hazlitt was fond of mimicking this phrase with which
Jeffrey so unfortunately opened his well-known review of Wordsworth's
"Excursion."
_I lisp'd in numbers._ "Epistl
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