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CHAP. I.

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The Chorus keeps the Poet to Rules. A show to the Spectators. Two Senfes to be pleafed. The Eye, by the Show, and by the Action. Plays Alted without Words. Words often better out of the way. Inftances in Shakespear. Ben. Johnfon and Seneca Noted. To the Ear, Pronunciation is all in all. The Story of Demosthenes. Mistakes in Judging. Two forts of Judges. At Athens a Third fort. Fudges upon Oath. In France Judges divided about the Ciḍ. Cardinal Richelieu against the Majority. At the Thomas Morus, weeping unawares. Horace Angry with Shows. The French Opera inconfiftent with Nature and Good fenfe. Burlesk Verfe. At Paris Chrift's Paffion in Burlesk. A Tragedy of Aeschylus. The defeat of Xerxes. The Subject, and Oeconomy. How imitated for our English Stage. King John of France, Francis 1. Prifoners. The Spanish Armado in 88. An imitation, recommended to Mr. Dreyden.

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HAT Reformation may not we expect now, that in France they fee the neceffity of a Chorus to their Tragedies? Boyer, and Racine, both of the Royal Academy, have led the Dance; they have tried the fuccefs in the laft Plays that were Presented by them.

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The Chorus was the root and original, and is certainly always the most neceffary part of Tragedy.

The Spectators thereby are fecured, that their Poet fhall not juggle, or put upon them in the matter of Place, and Time other than is juft and reasonable for the representation.

And the Poet has this benefit; the Chorus is a goodly Show, fo that he need not ramble from his Subject out of his Wits for fome foreign Toy or Hobby-horfe, to humor the Multitude.

(a) Ariftotle tells us of Two Senfes that must be pleas'd, our Sight, and our Ears: And it is in vain for a Poet (with Bays in the Rehearsal) to complain of Injustice, and the wrong Judgment in his Audience unless these Two fenfes be gratified.

The worft on it is, that most People are wholly led by thefe Two fenfes, and follow them upon content, without ever troubling their Noddle farther.

How many Plays owe all their fuccefs to a rare Show? Even in the days of Horace, enter on the Stage a Perfon in a Coftly strange Habit, Lord! What Clapping, what Noife and Thunder, as Heaven and Earth were coming together! yet not one word spoken. (a) Poetica.

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