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turns possession of the mind. The poet leads us through the appearances of things as they are successively varied by the vicissitudes of the year, and imparts to us so much of his own enthusiam, that our thoughts expand with his imagery and kindle with his sentiments. Nor is the naturalist without his part
in the entertainment ; for he is assisted to recollect and to combine, to arrange his discoveries and to amplify the sphere of his contemplation.
The great defect of The Scasons is want of method ; but for this I know not that there was any remedy. Of many appearances subsisting all at once, no rule can be given why one should be mentioned before another ; yet the memory wants the help of order, and the curiosity is not excited by suspense or expectation.
His diction is in the highest degree florid and luxuriant, such as may be said to be to his images and thoughts “both their lustre and their shade ;" such as invest them with splendour, through which perhaps they are not always easily discerned. It is too exuberant, and sometimes may be charged with filling the ear more than the mind.
These poems, with which I was acquainted at their first appearance, I have since found altered and enlarged by subsequent revisals, as the author supposed his judgment to grow more exact, and as books or conversation extended his knowledge and opened his prospects. They are, I think, improved in general ; yet I know not whether they have not lost part of what Temple calls their race;" a word which, applied to wines, in its primitive sense, means the flavour of the soil.
“ Liberty," when it first appeared, I tried to read, and soon desisted. I have never tried again and therefore will not hazard either praise or censure.
The highest praise which he has received ought not to be suppressed ; it is said by lord Lyttelton, in the prologue to his posthumous play, that his works contained
No line which, dying, he could wish to blot.
poems of Dr, Watts were, by my recommendation, in. serted in the late collection ; the readers of which are to impute
l to me whatever pleasure or weariness they may find in the perusal of Blackmore, Watts, Pomfret, and Yalden.
Isaac WATTS was born July 17,1674, at Southampton, where his father, of the same name, kept a boarding school for young gentlemen, though common report makes him a shoemaker. He appears, from the narrative of Dr. Gibbons, to have been neither indigent nor illiterate.
Isaac, the eldest of nine children, was given to books from his infancy; and began, we are told, to learn Latin when he was
old; I suppose, at home. He was afterward taught Latin, Greek, and Hebrew, by Mr. Pinhorn, a clergyman, masa ter of the free school at Southampton, to whom the gratitude of his scholar afterward inscribed a Latin ode.
His proficiency at school was so conspicuous, that a subscription was proposed for his support at the university ; but he declared his resolution of taking his lot with the dissenters. Such he was as every christian church would rejoice to have adopted.
He therefore repaired, in 1690, to an academy taught by Mr. Rowe, where he had for his companions and fellow students Mr. Hughes the poet, and Dr. Horte, afterward archbishop of Tuam. Some Latin essays, supposed to have been written as exercises at this academy, show a degree of knowledge, both philosophical and theological, such as very few attain by a much longer course
He was, as he hints in his Miscellanies, a maker of verses from fifteen to fifty, and in his youth he appears to have paid attention to Latin poetry. His verses to his brother, in the glyconic measure, written when he was seventeen, are remarkably easy and elegant. Some of his other odes are deformed by the Pindaric
folly then prevailing, and are written with such neglect of all metrical rules as is without example among the ancients ; but his diction, though perhaps not always exactly pure, has such copiousness and splendour, as shows that he was but a very little distance from excellence.
His method of study was to impress the contents of his books upon his memory by abridging them, and by interleaving them to amplify one system with supplements from another.
With the congregation of his tutor, Mr. Rowe, who were, I believe, independents, he communicated in his nineteenth year.
At the age of twenty he left the academy, and spent two years in study and devotion at the house of his father, who treated him with great tenderness; and had the happiness, indulged to few parents, of living to see his son eminent for literature, and ven. erable for piety.
He was then entertained by sir John Hartopp five years, as domestic tutor to his son ; and in that time particularly devoted himself to the study of the Holy Scriptures ; and, being chosen assistant to Dr. Chauncey, preached the first time on the birthday that completed his twenty fourth year ; probably considering that as the day of a second nativity, by which he entered on a new period of existence.
In about three years he succeeded Dr. Chauncey ; but, soon after his entrance on his charge, he was seized by a dangerous illness, which sunk him to such weakness, that the congregation thought an assistant necessary, and appointed Mr. Price. His health then returned gradually; and he performed his duty till 1712, he was seized by a fever of such violence and continuance, that fro the feebleness which it brought upon him he never perfectly recovered.
This calamitous state made the compassion of his friends necessary, and drew upon him the attention of sir Thomas Abney, who received him into his house ; where, with a constancy of friendship and uniformity of conduct not often to be found, he was treated for thirty six years with all the kindness that friendship could prompt, and all the attention that respect could dictate. Sir Thomas died about eight years afterward; but he continued with the lady and her daughters to the end of his life. The lady died about a year after him,
A coalition like this, a state in which the notions of patronage and dependence were overpowered by the perception of reciprocal benefits, deserves a particular memorial ; and I will not withhold from the reader Dr Gibbons's representation ; to which regard is to be paid, as to the narrative of one who writes what he knows, and what is known likewise to multitudes beside.
“ Our next observation shall be made upon that remarkably kind Providence which brought the doctor into sir Thomas Abney's family, and continued him there till his death, a period of no less than thirty six years. In the midst of his sacred labours for the glory of God, and good of his generation, he is seized with a most violent and threatening fever, which leaves him oppressed with great weakness, and puts a stop at least to his public services for four years. In this distressing season, doubly so
to his active and pious spirit, he is invited to sir Thomas Abney's | family, nor ever removes from it till he had finished his days.
Here he enjoyed the uninterrupted demonstrations of the truest friendship. Here, without any care of his own, he had every thing which could contribute to the enjoyment of life, and favour the unwearied pursuits of his studies. Here he dwelt in a family, which for piety, order, harmony, and every virtue, was an house of God. Here he had the privilege of a country recess, the fragrant bower, the spreading lawn, the flowery garden, and other advantages, to sooth his mind and aid his restoration to
health ; to yield him, whenever he chose them, most grateful is intervals from his laborious studies, and enable him to return to
them with redoubled vigour and delight. Had it not been for this most happy event, he might, as to outward view, have feebly, it may be painfully, dragged on through many more years of languor, and inability for public service, and even for profitable study, or perhaps might have sunk into his grave under the overwhelming load of infirmities in the midst of his days; and thus the church and world would have been deprived of those many excellent sermons and works which he drew up and published during his long residence in this family. In a few years after his coming hither, sir Thomas Abney dies; but his amiable consort survives, who shows the doctor the same respect and friendship as before, and most happily for him and great numbers beside ; for, as her riches were great, her generosity and munifi