d exalted pieces of
poetry, or are the best materials in the world for it.
"Yet," he adds with great judiciousness, "though they be so proper in
themselves to be made use of for this purpose, none but a good artist
will know how to do it, neither must we think to cut and polish diamonds
with so little pains and skill as we do marble. He who can write a
profane poem well, may write a divine one better; but he who can do that
but ill, will do this much worse, and so far from elevating poesy will
but abase divinity. The same fertility of invention--the same wisdom of
disposition--the same judgment in observance of decencies--the same
lustre and vigour of elocution--the same modesty and majesty of number--
briefly, the same kind of habit--is required in both, only this latter
allows better stuff, and therefore would look more deformedly drest in
it."
The errors of a great author are often more valuable than his sound
sentiments; because they tend, by the reaction they provoke, and the
replies they elicit, to dart new light upon the opposite truths. And so
it has been with this dogma of the illustrious Lexicographer. It has led
to some admirable rejoinders from such pens as those of Montgomery, and
of Christopher North, which have not only rebutted Johnson's objections,
but have directed public attention more strongly to the general theme,
and served to shed new light upon the nature and province of religious
poetry.
CONTENTS.
WALLER'S POEMS.
MISCELLANEOUS:--
Of the Danger His Majesty (being Prince) Escaped in the Road at St
Andero.
Of His Majesty's receiving the News of the Duke of Buckingham's Death
On the Taking of Salle
Upon His Majesty's Repairing of St. Paul's
The Countess of Carlisle in Mourning
In Answer to One who writ a Libel against the Countess of Carlisle
Of her Chamber
Thyrsis, Galatea
On my Lady Dorothy Sidney's Picture
At Penshurst
Of the Lady who can Sleep when she Pleases
Of the Misreport of her being Painted
Of her Passing through a Crowd of People
The Story of Phoebus and Daphne, applied
On the Friendship betwixt Saccharissa and Amoret
At Penshurst
The Battle of the Summer Islands
Of the Queen
The Apology of Sleep, for not Approaching the Lady who can do anything
but Sleep when she Pleases
Puerperium
A La Malade
Upon the Death of my Lady Rich
Of Love
For Drinking of Healths
Of my Lady Isabella, Playing on the Lute
Of Mrs
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