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I SHALL not attempt any labored encomiums on Shakspeare, or endeavour to set forth his perfections, at a time when such universal and just applause is "aid him, and when every tougue is big with his boundless fame. he aimselt tells us,

To gild refined gold, to paint the lily,
To throw a perfume on the violet,
To smooth the ice, or add another hue
Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light
To seek the beauteous eye of heav'n to garnish,

Is wasteful and ridiculous excess.
And wasteful and ridiculous indeed it would be, to say any
thing in his praise, when presenting the world with such a
collection of BEAUTIES as perhaps is no where to be met
with, and, I may very safely affirm, cannot be paralleler' from
the productions of any other single author, ancient or mudern.
There is scarcely a topic, common with other writers, on which
he has not excelled them all; there are many nobly peculiar to
himself, where he shines unrivalled, and, like the eagle, "roper-
est emblem of his daring genius, soars beyond the cmmon
reach, and gazes undazzled on the sun. His flights are sometimes
so bold, frigid criticism almost dares to disapprove then and
those narrow minds which are incapable of elevating their ideas
to the sublimity of their author's, are willing to bring them down
to a level with their own. Hence many fine passages have been
condemned in Shakspeare, as rant and fustian, intolerable boin-
past, and turgid nonsense, which, if read with the least gle w of
the same imagination that warmed the writer's bosom, wwuld
blaze in the robes of sublimity, and obtain the commendation of
a Longinus. And, unless some of the same spirit that elevated 'he
poet, elevate the reader too, he must not presume to talk of tasta
and elegance; he will prove a languid reader, an indiffer unt
judge, and a far more indifferent critic and commentator.

It is some time since I first proposed publishing this collecti az for Shakspeare was ever, of all modern authors, my chief favo ir

ite; and during my relaxations from my more severe and nec srsary studies at college, I never omitted to read and indulgmys

in the rapturous flights of this delightful and sweetest child of fancy: and when my imagination has been heated by the glow ardour of his uncommon fire, have never failed to lament, that

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