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is there in this world not subject to change? And shall we expect music to be permanent above all things, which so much depends on imagination and feel- ing.
There are particular periods, that one would perhaps wish to stop at, if it were possible; but as that cannot be, let us comply with necessity, in good humour, and with a good grace. Poetry, paint ing, and sculpture have had their rise and declension: have sunk into barba- rism; have emerged from it in succeed- ing ages, and mounted to a certain de- gree of perfection, from which they have gradually and insensible sunk again to the lowest state of depravity; and yet these arts have a standard in the remains of antiquity, which music cannot boast. There are classics in poetry, sculpture, and architecture, which every modern strives to imitate; and he is thought most to excel, who comes nearest to those models.
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