text:  He finds fault with Claude because his sea does not "upset the flower-pots on the wall " forgetting that they are put there because the sea could not--with Salvator for his "contemptible fragment of splintery crag which an Alpine snow-wreath" (which would have no business there) "would smother in its first swell with a stunted bush or two growing out of it and a Dudley or Halifax-like volume of smoke for a sky"--with Poussin for that he treats foliage (whereof "every bough is a revelation!") as "a black round mass of impenetrable paint diverging into feathers instead of leaves and supported on a stick instead of a trunk