"table, where his fpirit was odious; and he was at "least pitied, where he was most detested."

Such is the account of Clarendon; on which it may not be improper to make fome remarks.

"He was very little known till he had obtained a "rich wife in the city."

He obtained a rich wife about the age of three-andtwenty; an age before which few men are confpicuous much to their advantage. He was known, however, in parliament and at court; and, if he spent part of his time in privacy, it is not unreasonable to fuppofe, that he endeavoured the improvement of his mind as well as of his fortune.

That Clarendon might misjudge the motive of his retirement is the more probable, because he has evidently mistaken the commencement of his poetry, which he fuppofes him not to have attempted before. thirty. As his first pieces were perhaps not printed, the fucceffion of his compofitions was not known; and Clarendon, who cannot be imagined to have been very ftudious of poetry, did not rectify his firft opinion by confulting Waller's book.

Clarendon obferves, that he was introduced to the wits of the age by Dr. Morley; but the writer of his Life relates that he was already among them, when, hearing a noife in the ftreet, and enquiring the cause, they found a fon of Ben Jonfon under an arreft. This was Morley, whom Waller fet free at the expence of one hundred pounds, took him into the country as di rector of his studies, and then procured him admission into the company of the friends of literature. Of this fact, Clarendon had a nearer knowledge than the biographer, and is therefore more to be credited.

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The account of Waller's parliamentary eloquence is feconded by Burnet, who, though he calls him "the "delight of the house," adds, that " he was only con"cerned to say that, which fhould make him be ap "plauded, he never laid the bufinefs of the Houfe "to heart, being a vain and empty though a witty "man."

Of his infinuation and flattery it is not unreasonable to believe that the truth is told. Afcham, in his elegant defcription of thofe whom in modern language we term Wits, fays, that they are open flatterers, and privy mockers. Waller fhewed a little of both, whẹn, upon fight of the Duchefs of Newcastle's verfes on the death of a Stag, he declared that he would give all his own compofitions to have written them; and, being charged with the exorbitance of his adulation, anfwered, that "nothing was too much to be given,

that a lady might be faved from the difgrace of "fuch a vile performance." This, however, was no very mischievous or very unusual deviation from truth: had his hypocrify been confined to fuch tranfactions, he might have been forgiven, though not praised; for who forbears to flatter an author or a lady?

Of the laxity of his political principles, and the weakness of his refolution, he experienced the natural effect, by lofing the efteem of every party. From Cromwell he had only his recall; and from Charles the Second, who delighted in his company, he obtained only the pardon of his relation Hampden, and the fafety of Hampden's fon.

As far as conjecture can be made from the whole of his writing, and his conduct, he was habitually and deliberately a friend to monarchy. His

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deviation towards democracy proceeded from his connection with Hampden, for whofe fake he profecuted Crawley with great bitterness: and the invective which he pronounced on that occafion was fo popular, that twenty thousand copies are faid by his biographer to have been fold in one day.

It is confeffed that his faults ftill left him many friends, at least many companions. His convivial power of pleafing is univerfally acknowledged; but those who converfed with him intimately, found him not only paffionate, efpecially in his old age, but refentful; fo that the interpofition of friends was fometimes neceffary.

His wit and his poetry naturally connected him with the polite writers of his time: he was joined with Lord Buckhurft in the tranflation of Corneille's Pompey; and is faid to have added his help to that of Cowley in the original draught of the Rehearsal.

The care of his fortune, which Clarendon imputes to him in a degree little less than criminal, was either not conftant or not fuccessful; for, having inherited a patrimony of three thoufand five hundred pounds a year in the time of James the Firft, and augmented it at least by one wealthy marriage, he left, about the time of the Revolution, an income of not more thantwelve or thirteen hundred; which, when the different value of money is reckoned, will be found perhaps not more than a fourth part of what he once poffeffed.

Of this diminution, part was the confequence of the gifts which he was forced to fcatter, and the fine which he was condemned to pay at the detection of his plot; and if his eftate, as is related in his Life, was fequestered, he had probably contracted debts VOL. II.

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when he lived in exile; for we are told, that at Paris he lived in fplendor, and was the only Englishman, except the Lord St. Albans, that kept a table.

His unlucky plot compelled him to fell a thousand a year; of the waste of the reft there is no account, except that he is confeffed by his biographer to have been a bad œconomist. He feems to have deviated from the common practice; to have been a hoarder in his first years, and a fquanderer in his laft.

Of his course of studies, or choice of books, nothing is known more than that he profeffed himself unable to read Chapman's tranflation of Homer without rapture. His opinion concerning the duty of a poet is contained in his declaration, that " he would blot from his works "any line that did not contain fome motive to virtue."

THE characters, by which Walker intended to dif tinguish his writings, are fpritelinefs and dignity; in his fmaller pieces, he endeavours to be gay; in the larger, to be great. Of his airy and light productions, the chief fource is gallantry, that attentive reverence of female excellence, which has defcended to us from the Gothic ages. As his poems are commonly occasional, and his addreffes perfonal, he was not fo liberally fupplied with grand as with foft images; for beauty is more eafily found than magnanimity.

The delicacy, which he cultivated, restrains him to a certain nicety and caution, even when he writes upon the flightest matter. He has, therefore, in his whole volume nothing burlesque, and feldom any thing ludicrous or familiar. He feems always to do his best; though his fubjects are often unworthy of his care.

It is not eafy to think without fome contempt on an author, who is growing illuftrious in his own opinion by verfes, at one time, "To a Lady, who can do "any thing, but fleep, when the pleases." At another, "To a Lady, who can fleep, when the pleafes." Now," To a Lady, on her paffing through a crowd "of people." Then, "On a braid of divers colours. "woven by four Ladies :" " On a tree cut in paper: or, “To a Lady, from whom he received the copy "of verfes on the paper-tree, which, for many years "had been miffing."

Genius now and then produces a lucky trifle. We ftill read the Dove of Anacreon, and Sparrow of Catullus; and a writer naturally pleases himself with a performance, which owes nothing to the subject. But compofitions merely pretty have the fate of other pretty things, and are quitted in time for fomething useful; they are flowers fragrant and fair, but of fhort duration; or they are bloffoms to be valued only as they foretell fruits.

Among Waller's little poems are fome, which their excellency ought to fecure from oblivion; as, To Amoret, comparing the different modes of regard with which he looks on her and Sachariffa; and the verses On Love, that begin, Anger in hafty words or blows.

In others he is not equally fuccefsful; fometimes his thoughts are deficient, and fometimes his expreffion.

The numbers are not always mufical; as,

Fair Venus, in thy foft arms

The god of rage confine;

For thy whispers are the charms

Which only can divert his fierce defign.