Lives of the English Poets : Waller, Milton, Cowley by Samuel Johnson
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One flings a mountain, and its rivers too Torn up with 't. His rhymes are very often made by pronouns, or particles, or the like unimportant words, which disappoint the ear, and destroy the energy of the line. His combination of different measures is sometimes dissonant and unpleasing; he joins verses together, of which the former does not slide easily into the latter. The words "do" and "did," which so much degrade in present estimation the line that admits them, were in the time of Cowley little censured or avoided; how often he used them, and with how bad an effect, at least to our ears, will appear by a passage, in which every reader will lament to see just and noble thoughts defrauded of their praise by inelegance of language: Where honour or where conscience DOES not bind No other law shall shackle me; Slave to myself I ne'er will be; Nor shall my future actions be confined By my own present mind. Who by resolves and vows engaged DOES stand For days, that yet belong to fate, DOES like an unthrift mortgage his estate, Before it falls into his hand; |
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