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preface, page vi:-
Practice serves but to establish the unhappy mannerist in
his vices. He repeats daily, what each repetition renders
more disgusting, and at length sinks into obscurity,
neglected, for new visionaries, by those who applauded the
errors of his youthful pencil, and confirmed him in their
adoption.
A similar, perhaps a greater danger exists in the study of
landscape.
The antique, and the living subject, are easily accessible.
They may both be successfully studied under the roof of
Somerset House. But there is no roof, except the canopy of
heaven,under which the landscape painter can study with
advantage. Man, or his image, may be moved at pleasure;
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but mountains remain eternally on their bases, and rivers
flow in an unchanging current, far from the seat of rank and
opulence, and the consequent residence of those artists,
(and many they are) who prefer drinking the stream after it
has passed through a variety of impure channels, to
resorting to the fountain head. This cause combines with the
influence of fashion, and the most opposite manners are thus
generated. Those who are wrong do not even wish to be right;
but, viewing all nature through the medium of a confirmed
manner, pronounce every thing in art to be erroneous that
does not exactly correspond with their practice.
Without, in the slightest degree,
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