Frank J. Wilstach, comp. A Dictionary of Similes. 1916.
Critic
Critics are like a kind of flies, that breed, In wild fig-trees, and when they are grown up feed Upon the raw fruit of the nobler kind, And by their nibbling in the outward rind Open the pores, and make way for the sun To ripen it sooner, than he would have done. Samuel Butler
Criticism is like champagne, nothing more execrable if bad, nothing more excellent if good; if meagre, muddy, vapid, and sour, both are fit only to engender colic and wind; but if rich, generous, and sparkling, they communicate a genial glow to the spirits, improve the taste, and expand the heart. C. C. Colton
Critics avaunt! for you are fish of prey, and feed, like sharks, upon an infant play. Beat every monster of the deep away; lets a fair trial have, and a clear sea. William Congreve
A critic is like an idler amusing himself with a spy-glass; he looks at the defects of a work through the end that magnifies, then inverts the instrument to discover the virtues. Edward Parsons Day
Critics are a kind of freebooters in the republic of letters, who, like deer, goats, and divers other graminivorous animals, gain their subsistance by gorging upon buds and leaves of the young shrubs of the forest, thereby robbing them of verdure, and retarding their progress to maturity. Washington Irving
Critics, like surgeons, blest with curious art, Should mark each passage to the human heart; But not, unskillful, yet with lordly air, Read surgeons lectures while they scalp and tear. Robert Lloyd
Some critics are like chimney-sweepers; they put out the fire below, and frighten the swallows from the nests above; they scrape a long time in the chimney, cover themselves with soot, and bring nothing away but a bag of cinders, and then sing out from the top of the house, as if they had built it. Henry W. Longfellow
A young critic is like a boy with a gun; he often fires at every living thing he sees; he thinks only of his own skill, not of the pain he is giving. Henry W. Longfellow
The eye of the critic is often, like a microscope, made so very fine and nice that it discovers the atoms, grains, and minutest particles, without ever comprehending the whole, comparing the parts, or seeing at once the harmony. Jonathan Swift
A true critic, in the perusal of a book, is like a dog at a feast, whose thoughts and stomach are wholly set upon what the guests fling away, and consequently is apt to snarl most when there are fewest bones. Jonathan Swift