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148 If man's and nature's works submit to fate, Much less must words expect a lasting date; Many, which we approve for current now, In the next age out of request shall grow; And others, which are now thrown out of doors, Shall be revived, and come again in force, If custom please, from whence their vogue they draw, Which of our speech is the sole judge and law. Homer first showed us in heroic strains, To write of wars, of battles, and campaigns, Kings and great leaders, mighty in renown, And him we still for our chief pattern own. Soft elegy, designed for grief and tears, Was first devised to grace some mournful hearse; Since to a brisker note 'tis taught to move, And clothes our gayest passions, joy and love. But who was first inventor of the kind, Critics have sought, but never yet could find. Gods, heroes, warriors, and the lofty praise Of peaceful conquerors in Pisa's race, The mirth and joys which love and wine produce, With other wanton sallies of a muse, The stately ode does for its subjects choose. Archilochus to vent his gall and spite, In keen iambics first was known to write; Dramatic authors used this sort of verse On all the Greek and Roman theatres, As for discourse and conversation fit, And aptest to drown the noises of the pit. If I discern not the true style and air, Nor how to give the proper character To every kind of work, how dare I claim, And challenge to myself a poet's name? And why had I, with awkward modesty, Rather than learn, always unskilful be?