A CRITIC

is one that has spelt over a great many of books, and his observation is

the orthography. He is the surgeon of old authors, and heals the wounds

of dust and ignorance. He converses much in fragments and _Desunt

multa_'s, and if he piece it up with two lines, he is more proud of that

book than the author. He runs over all sciences to peruse their

syntaxes, and thinks all learning comprised in writing Latin. He tastes

styles, as some discreeter palaters do wine; and tells you which is

genuine, which sophisticate and bastard. His own phrase is a miscellany

of old words, deceased long before the Caesars, and entombed by Varro,

and the modernest man he follows is Plautus. He writes _Omneis_ at

length, and _quicquid_, and his gerund is most inconformable. He is a

troublesome vexer of the dead, which after so long sparing must rise up

to the judgement of his castigations. He is one that makes all books

sell dearer, whilst he swells them into folios with his comments.--J.

EARLE. _Microcosmographie_.

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