I have often wonder'd that no _English_ Writer has ever professedly
attempted a Performance in the Characteristic-Way. I mean, such a
profess'd Performance, as wou'd extend it self to the different
Conditions of Men, and describe the various Ends which they propose to
themselves in Life; as wou'd take in the chief Branches of Morality
and Behaviour, and, in some Measure, make a compleat Work: For as to
loose Attempts and Sketches in this Kind, there are many Years since
we had some; the most considerable of which, I mean of those that bear
the Title of Characters, are printed together with Sir _Thomas
Overbury_'s Wife. These are said to have been written, partly by that
unfortunate Knight, and partly by some of his Friends. And if the
Editor had not taken Care to give us this Notice, yet still that great
Disparity which appears but too visibly in them, wou'd manifestly
prove that they were compos'd by very different Hands.--There are,
I confess, many good Things to be met with in these Characters, but
they are very far from making a compleat Work: And really this was not
intended. Besides, nothing can possibly be more contrary to the Nature
of _Characteristic-Writings_, than the corrupted Taste which prevail'd
in the Age.
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