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 Receiv'd his Laws, and stood convinc'd 'twas fit Who conquer'd Nature, shou'd preside o'er Wit. Horace still charms with graceful Negligence, And without Method talks us into Sense, Does like a Friend familiarly convey The truest Notions in the easiest way. He, who Supream in Judgment, as in Wit, Might boldly censure, as he boldly writ, Yet judg'd with Coolness tho' he sung with Fire; His Precepts teach but what his Works inspire. Our Criticks take a contrary Extream, They judge with Fury, but they write with Fle'me: Nor suffers Horace more in wrong Translations By Wits, than Criticks in as wrong Quotations. Fancy and Art in gay Petronius please, The Scholar's Learning, with the Courtier's Ease. In grave Quintilian's copious Work we find The justest Rules, and clearest Method join'd; Thus