with whom he liv'd fome years, in an easy and no contemptible fervice. Here, by the Indulgence of a kind Mafter, he had fufficient leifure to apply himself to whatever Learning his Inclinations led him, which were chiefly History and Poetry; to which, for his Diverfion, he joined Mufick and Painting; and I have seen some Pictures, said to be of his Drawing, which remained in that Family; which I mention not for the Excellency of them, but to fatisfy the Reader of his early Inclinations to that noble Art; for which also he was afterwards entirely belov'd by Mr. Samuel Cooper, one of the moft Eminent Painters of his time. He was, after this, recommended to that great Encourager of Learning, Elizabeth Countess of Kent, where he had not only the Opportunity to confult all manner of learned Books, but to converse also with that living Library of Learning, the great Mr. Selden. Our Author liv'd fome time also with Sir Samuel Luke, who was of an ancient Family in Bed fordshire; but, to his Difhonour, an eminent Commander under the Ufurper Oliver Cromwell and then it was, as I am inform'd, he compofed this Loyal Poem, For tho' Fate, more than Choice, feems to have placed him in the service of a Knight so notorious, both in his Perfon and Po- liticks, yet by the Rule of Contraries, one may obferve throughout his whole Poem, that he was most Orthodox, both in his Religion and Loy- alty. And I am the more induced to believe he wrote it about that time, because he had then the opportunity to converse with those living Cha- racters of Rebellion, Nonsense, and Hypocrify, which he fo lively and pathetically expofes After the Restoration of King Charles II. those who were at the Helm, minding Money more than Merit, our Author found those Verses of Juvenal to be exactly verify'd in himself: Haud facilè emergunt, quorum Virtutibus obftat. And being endued with that innate Modesty, little advantage to him. He is reported by our From the Great Vulgar or the Small. And having thus liv'd to a good old age, ad- he he departed this Life in the Year 1680, and was buried at the Charge of his good Friend Mr. L-vil of the T-le, in the Yard belonging to the Church of St. Paul, Covent-Garden, at the And tho' no Monument can claim To be the Treasurer of thy Name; This Work, which ne'er will die, shall be The Characters of this Poem are for the most a "Mr. W. Longueville would fain have buried Butler in Weft- "minfter Abbey; and spoke in that view to fome of those Wealthy Persons, who had admired him so much in his life-time; offering to pay "Mr. Longueville buried him with the greatest privacy (but at the "fame time very decently) in Covent-Garden Church-yard at his "own expence; himself and seven or eight perfons more following "the Corps to the Grave." (Hudibras's Life, Gen. Hift. Dict. vol. 6. pag. 299. Marg. Note.) and I will beg leave to add, that the Bu- rial Service was read over him, by the learned and Pious Dr. Patrick, (afterwards Lord Bishop of Ely) then Minifter of the Parish. Learning or History; nor can scarce any one be |