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S     A 


ON    THE 


MANNERS  AND  GENIUS 


OF     THE 


LITERARY  CHARACTER, 


BY    I.    D'  .ISRAELI. 


LONDON: 

PRINT-ID  FO*  T.  CADELL,  JUNR.   AND  W.  DAVIES. 
1795- 


[<£ntm&  at 


PREFACE. 


1  PRESENT  the  Reader  with  an  im- 
perfect attempt  on  an  important 
topic.  The  materials  defigned  for 
this  EfTay,  with  others,  have  been 
accidentally  deftroyed.  The  fol- 
lowing Sketches  are  therefore  not  fo 
numerous  as  I  could  wifh,  and  as 
the  fubjecl:  appears  to  promife.  They 
claim  all  the  indulgence  of  the  title. 
I  have  long  confidered,  what  I  ima- 
gine will  be  readily  acknowledged, 
that  there  is  a  fimilarity  in  the  cha- 
racters of  Men  of  Genius,  perceivable 
a  2  to 


iv  PREFACE. 

to  a  contemplative  mind,  and  that 
reflections  on  their  character  may  be 
exemplified  by  a  fufficient  number 
of  facts.  To  feife  the  difpofitions 
of  the  Literary  Character,  I  looked 
therefore  into  Literary  Hiftory,  and 
my  collections  exceeded  my  hopes. 

When  RoufTeau  compofed  his  Dif - 
fertation  on  the  Equality  of  Man, 
this  eloquent  philofopher  fought  for 
faffs,  on  which  to  found  his  reafon- 
ings;  thefe  he  collected  from  an 
extenfive  perufal  of  voyages  and  ac- 
counts of  remote  nations.  I  conli- 
dered  that  to  form  juft  reflections  on 
Men  of  Genius,  it  was  proper  to 
collect  facts  from  their  biography, 
and  their  concatenation  produced  all 
my  reflections. 

The 


PREFACE.  V 

The  more  I  meditate,  the  more  I 
am  perfuaded  that  all  fpeculations 
are  illufory  and  unfatisfactory,  unlefs 
they  are  eftablifhed  on  prominent 
fafts,  which  are  to  be  firft  collected 
before  we  venture  to  indulge  meta- 
phyfical  difquifitions.  It  is  an  ob- 
fervation  of  Bolingbroke,  that  "  ab- 
"  ftracl:  or  general  proportions, 
"  though  never  fo  true,  appear  oh- 
"  fcure  or  doubtful  to  us  very  often, 
"  till  they  are  explained  by  exam- 
**'  pics — when  examples  are  pointed 
"  out  to  us,  there  is  a  kind  of  appeal, 
"  with  which  we  are  flattered,  made 
'*  to  our  fenfes,  as  well  as  our  un- 
"  derilandings.  The  inilruction 
**  comes  then  from  our  authority ; 
<'  <we  yield  to  fact,  when  ive  refift 
^ /peculation"  If  we  compare  the 
a  3  labours 


Vi  PREFACE. 

labours  of  Machiavel  with  thofe  of 
Montefquieu,  we  may  obferve,  that 
the  illuflrious  Frenchman  had  all  the 
delicacy,  the  refinement,  and  the 
fenfibility  of  his  nation,  and  his  gene- 
ral reflections  are  therefore  brilliant, 
but  often  fallacious,  becaufe  not  built 
on  the  permanent  bafe  of  experience. 
The  crafty  Florentine,  verfant  in  the 
manners  of  Princes,  with  fagacity 
equal  to  his  genius,  deduces  all  his 
reflections  from  thofe  prominent 
faffs  which  pafTed  under  his  eye,  or 
which  he  collected  from  the  records 
of  instructive  hiftory.  Lord  Bacon 
introduced  that  wife  philofophy 
which  is  only  founded  on  experi- 
ments ;  the  fludy  of  Nature  in  her 
operations.  And  I  believe  eveiy  ju- 
dicious phyfician  prefers  the  manner 

of 


PREFACE.  vii 

of  Sydenham,  who  derives  his  medical 
fame  from  the  vigilant  obfervation, 
and  the  continued  experience  of 
tracing  the  progrefs  of  a&ual  cafes, 
in  the  operation  of  aftual  remedies, 
to  that  of  fome  modern  medical 
writers,  who,  dazzled  by  fpecula- 
tive  phantoms,  promulge  paradoxes, 
which,  unconfirmed  by  facts,  produce 
much  more  ferious  confequence  than 
literary  paradoxes.* 

The  LITERARY  CHARACTER 
has,  in  the  prefent  day,  fingularly 
degenerated  in  the  public  mind.  The 
rmeft  compofitions  appear  with- 
out exciting  any  alarm  of  admiration, 
they  are  read,  approved,  and  fuc- 
a  4  ceeded 


*  The  Readers  of  "  A  Diflertation  on  Anecdotes" 
will  pleafe  to  accept  thefe  obfervations,  as  a  final 
fupplement  to  that  tracl. 


Viii  PREFACE. 

ceeded  by  others ;  nor  is  the  prefence 
of  the  Author  confidered,  as  for- 
merly, as  conferring  honour  on  his 
companions;  we  pafs  our  evenings 
fometimes  with  poets  and  hiftorians, 
whom  it  is  probable  will  be  admired 
by  pofterity,  with  hardly  any  other 
fenfation  than  we  feel  from  inferior 
aflbciates. 

The  youth  who  has  more  reading 
than  experience,  and  a  finer  imagi- 
nation than  a  found  logic,  will  often 
be  furprifed  when  he  compares  the 
fplendid  fails  ftored  in  his  memory, 
with  the  ordinary  circumftances  that 
pafs  under  his  eye.  In  the  hiflory  of 
all  ages,  and  of  all  nations,  he  ob- 
ferves  the  higheft  honours  paid  to 
the  Literary  Character.  Statues, 
tombs,  feflivals,  and  coronations, 

croud 


PREFACE".  IX 

croud  in  glittering  confufion,  while, 
when  he  condefcends  to  look  around 
him,  he  perceives  the  brilliant  en- 
chantment diflblved,  and  not  a  vef- 
tige  remains  of  the  feftivals  and  the 
coronations. 

Before  I  attempt  to  alledge  a  reafon 
for  a  fingular  revolution  in  the  human 
mind,  I  mail  arrange  a  few  flriki'ng 
fads  of  the  numerous  honours  which 
have  been  paid  to  the  Literary  Cha- 
racter. 

I  muft  not  dwell  on  the  diftinc- 
tions  beftowed  on  the  learned  by  the 
Greeks  and  the  Romans  j  their  tem- 
ples, their  ftatues,  their  games,  and 
fleets  difpatched  to  invite  the  Stu- 
dent ;  thefe  honours  were  more 
numerous  and  fplendid  than  thofe  of 
modern  ages.  I  muit.not  detail  the 

magnificent 


X  PREFACE. 

magnificent  rewards  and  the  high 
veneration  paid  by  the  Perfians,  the 
Turks,  the  Arabians,  the  Chinefe, 
&c.  The  Perfian  Ferdofi  received 
facks  of  gold  for  his  verfes ;  the 
Arabs  have  fent  ambafladors  to  con- 
gratulate poets  on  the  fuccefs  of  their 
works  -,  Mahomet  took  off  his  man- 
tle to  prefent  to  an  Author;  and 
literature  in  China  confers  nobility. 
But  I  pafs  this  romantic  celebrity,  to 
throw  a  rapid  glance  on  our  own 
Europe. 

Not  to  commence  more  remotely 
than  at  the  thirteenth  century, 
when  Nobles,  and  even  Kings,  afpi- 
red  to  literature.  Authors,  of  courfe, 
were  held  in  the  higheft  eftimation. 
Fauchet  and  Pafquier  inform  us,  that 
the  learned  received  magnificent 

drefles, 


PREFACE.  xi 

drefTes,  fteeds  richly  caparifoned, 
and  arms  refplendent  with  diamonds 
and  gold.  The  Floral  games  at 
Touloufe  were  eftablimed ;  and  three 
prizes  of  golden  flowers  were  re- 
fer ved  for  the  happy  poets.  It  was 
in  the  fourteenth  century  that  the  Ita- 
lians raifed  triumphal  arches,  tombs, 
and  coronations,  for  diftinguifhed 
Authors.  Ravenna  erected  a  marble 
tomb  to  the  memory  of  Dante  ;  Cer- 
taldo  a  ftatue  to  Boccaccio,  and  Pe- 
trarch was  at  once  invited  by  the  city 
of  Rome  and  the  court  of  France,  to 
receive  the  crown  of  laurel.  Rome 
was  preferred,  and  there  he  was  pub- 
lickly  crowned  with  fuch  magnifi- 
cence of  pomp,  and  ceremonies  fo 
fplendid  and  numerous,  that  his  own 
imagination  could  not  have  furpafTed 

the 


Xli  PREFACE. 

the  realities  of  this  triumph.*  TafTo 
died  the  evening  of  his  coronation. 
In  the  fifteenth  century,  Sannazarius 
received  from  the  Venetians  for  fix 
verfes,  fix  hundred  piftoles,  and 

poets 

*  I  lament  much  that  Dr.  Burney,  whofe  learning 
excels  my  praife,  and  whofe  elegance  is  not  inferior 
to  his  learning,  has  treated  this  fubject  with  great 
levity.  He  fays,  in  his  valuable  Hiftory  of  Mufic, 
vol.  2.  p.  332,  that  this  was  a  cenfureable  vanity — 
and  that  "  the  blame  can  only  be  laid  on  his  youtbt 
"  or  rather  on  the  praSice  of  the  times.'"'  And  he 
continues  in  a  drain  of  ridicule  to  cenfure  thcfe  tefti- 
jnonies  of  national  fenfibility.  But  I  obferve,  that 
the  learned  Doflor,  while  he  fniiles  at  this  popular 
difplay  and  vanity,  has  prefixed  to  his  performance 
bis  own  portrait  in  (what  fome  may  confider)  the  af- 
feEled  poflure  of  beating  time,  painted  by  Reynolds, 
and  engraved  by  Bartolozzi.  The  Doctor  makes  an 
animated  appearance  j  but  this  public  exhibition  of 
Burney,  has  not  lefs  vanity  than  that  of  Petrarch  j 
inuft  not  we  apply  to  the  Doclor  his  own  words,  and 
"  lay  the  blame  on  his  youth,  or  rather  on  the 
"  praffite  of  the  times  /*" 

The  error  of  Dr.  Burney,  in  this  inftance,  pro- 
ceeds fom  his  not  confeffing  that  there  was  no  va- 
nity in  the  coronation  of  Petrarch  ;  for  the  lov«  of 
glory  is  lomething  very  fuperior  to  vanity. 


PREFACE.  xiii 

poets  were  kifled  by  princefTes.  Later 
times  faw  the  phlegmatic  Hollander 
raife  a  flatue  to  the  excellent  Erafmus. 
Let  us  not  omit  that  Charles  IX.  of 
France  referved  apartments  in  his 
palace,  and  even  wrote  a  poetical 
epiftle  to  Ronfard  ;  and  Baif  received 
a  filver  image  of  Minerva  from  his 
native  city.  Charles  V.  and  Francis  I. 
in  the  fixteenth  century,  poured 
honours,  preferments,  and  gifts,  on 
the  learned  of  their  age.  Literary 
merit  was  the  road  to  promotion,  and 
feignories  and  abbeys,  feats  in  the 
ftate  council,  and  ambafladormips 
were  beflowed  upon  the  Literary 
Character. 

Since  all  this  is  truth,  yet  at 
prefent  appears  much  like  fiction,  it 
may  be  enquired  if  our  anceftors 

were 


XIV  PREFACE. 

were  wifer  than  we,  or  we  more  wife 
than  our  anceflors. 

It  is  to  be  recolle&ed,  that  before 
the  art  of  printing  exifted,  great 
Authors  were  like  their  works,  very 
rare ;  learning  was  then  only  ob- 
tained by  the  devotion  of  a  life.  It 
was  long  after  the  art  of  multiplying 
works  at  pleafure  was  difcovered, 
that  the  people  were  capable  of  par- 
ticipating in  the  novel  benefit ;  what 
Alexander  feared,  when  he  reproached 
Ariftotle  for  rendering  learning  po- 
pular, has  happened  to  modern  lite- 
rature ;  learning  and  talents  have 
ceafed  to  be  learning  and  talents,  by 
an  univerfal  diffufion  of  books,  and 
a  continued  exercife  of  the  mind. 
Authors  became  numerous,  but  as 
the  body  of  the  people,  till  within 

the 


PREFACE.  XV 

the  prefent  century,  was  fufficiently 
unenlightened,  their  numbers  were  not 
yet  found  inconvenient ;  and  as  dic- 
tionaries were  not  yet  formed,  every 
man  was  happy  to  feife  on  whatever 
particles  of  knowledge  accident  of- 
fered ;  fo  late  as  the  middle  of  this 
century,  Tranflators  were  yet  ef- 
teemed,  and  Compilers  were  yet  re- 
fpefted. 

But  fince>  with  incefl&rrt  induftry, 
volumes  have  been  multiplied,  and 
their  prices  rendered  them  acceflible 
to  the  loweft  artifans,  the  Literary 
Character  has  gradually  fallen  into 
difrepute.  It  may  be  urged  that  a 
fuperior  mind,  long  cultivated,  and 
long  exercifed,  adorned  with  polite, 
and  enriched  with  folid  letters,  muft 

retain  it's  pre-eminence  among 

the 


PREFACE. 

the  inferior  ranks  of  men ;  and  there- 
fore may  flili  exact  the  fame  refpect 
from  his  fellow-citizens,  and  ftill 
continue  the  dignity  of  an  Author 
with  the  fame  juft  claims  as  in  pre- 
ceding ages. 

I  believe,  however,  that  he  who 
would  be  reverenced  as  an  Author  has 
only  one  refource ;  and  that  is,  by 
paying  to  himfelf  that  reverence, 
which  will  be  refufed  by  the  multi- 
tude. The  refpect  which  the  higher 
claiTes  me  w  to  the  Literary  Character, 
proceeds  from  habitual  politenefs, 
and  not  from  any  fenfibility  of  ad- 
miration ;  and  that  this  is  true,  ap- 
pears from  this  circumftance,  that, 
mould  the  Literary  Character,  in  re- 
turn, refufe  to  accommodate  himfelf 
to  their  regulations,  and  have  not  the 

art 


PREFACE.  Xvii 

art  of  difcovering  what  quality  they 
expect  to  be  remarked  in  themfelves, 
he  will  be  foon  forfaken  -,  and  he 
may  fay  what  Socrates  did  at  the 
court  of  Cyprus,  "  what  I  know  is 
*'  not  proper  for  this  place,  and 
"  what  is  proper  for  this  place,  I 
"  know  not."  Men  of  the  world 
are  curious  to  have  a  glance  at  a 
celebrated  Author,  as  they  would  be 
at  fome  uncommon  animal  -,  he  is 
therefore  fometimes  exhibited,  and 
fpectators  are  invited.  A  croud  of 
frivolifts  gaze  at  a  Man  of  Letters, 
and  catch  the  founds  of  his  ideas,  as 
children  regard  the  reflections  of  a 
magic  Ian  thorn.* 

b  Nor 

*  The  obfervation  of  the  great  Erafraus  on  Men  of 
Letters,  is  notlefs  juft  than  admirable.  He  laid,  that 
they  were  like  the  great  figures  in  the  tapeftries  of 
Flanders,  which  lofe  their  efteft,  when  not  feen  at  a 
diftance. 


XVlii  PREFACE. 

Nor  will  the  Literary  Character 
find  a  happfer  reception  among  others 
if  he  exacts  an  obfervance  of  his 
dignity.  Authors  are  a  multitude  ; 
and  it  requires  no  inconiiderable 
leifure  and  intelligence  to  adjuft  the 
claims  of  fuch  numerous  candidates. 

De  Foe  called  the  laft  age,  the 
age  of  Projectors,  and  Johnibn  has 
called  the  prefent,  the  age  of  Au- 
thors. But  there  is  this  difference 
between  them  ;  the  epidemical  folly 
of  projecting  in  time  cures  itfelf,  for 
men  become  weary  with  ruination  j 
but  writing  is  an  interminable  pur- 
fuit,  and  the  raptures  of  publication 
have  a  great  chance  of  becoming  a 
permanent  fafhion.  When  I  reflect 
that  every  literary  journal  confifts  of 
50  or  60  publications,  and  that  of 

thefe, 


PREFACE. 

thefe,  5  or  6  at  leaft  are  capital  per- 
formances, and  the  greater  part  not 
contemptible,  when  I  take  the  pen 
and  attempt  to  calculate,  by  theie 
given  fums,  the  number  of  volumes 
which  the  next  century  muft  infal- 
libly produce,  my  feeble  faculties 
wander  in  a  perplexed  feries,  and 
as  I  lofe  myfelf  among  billions,  tril- 
lions, and  quartillions,  I  am  obliged 
to  lay  down  my  pen,  and  flop  at  in- 
finity. 

"  Where  all  this  will  end,  God 
"  only  knows,"  is  the  reflection  of 
a  grave  hiftorian,  in  concluding  the 
Memoirs  of  his  Age.  Nature  has, 
no  doubt,  provided  fome  concealed 
remedy  for  this  future  univerfal  de- 
luge. Perhaps  in  the  progrefs  of 
fcience,  fome  new  fenfes  may  be  dif- 
b  2  covered 


XX  PREFACE. 

covered  in  the  human  chara&er,  and 
this  fuperfluity  of  knowledge  may  be 
effential  to  the  underftanding,  We 
are  confiderably  indebted,  doubtlefs, 
to  the  patriotic  endeavours  of  our 
grocers  and  trunkmakers,  whom  I 
refped:  as  the  alchemifts  of  literature ; 
they  annihilate  the  grofs  bodies,  with- 
out injuring  the  finer  fpirits. 

We  are,  however,  fincerely  to  la- 
ment that  the  dignity  of  great  Au- 
thors is  at  all  impaired.  Every  kind 
of  writers  find  a  correfpondent  kind 
of  readers,  and  the  illiterate  have  their 
admirers,  and  are  of  fome  ufe.  But  it 
is  time  that  we  mould  diftinguifh  be- 
tween Authors,  and  fubmit  ourfelves 
to  refpedt  thofe,  from  whom  we  ac- 
quire inftrudtion,and  to  cherim  thofe, 
from  whom  we  derive  the  moft  ele- 
gant of  our  amufements. 


CONTENTS. 

CHAP,  ^w 

I.     V^/F  Literary  Men     ---- 
II.     Of  Authors      ----<---      3 

III.  —  Men  of  Letters  -      -     -     -     -     -     n 

IV.  On  fome  Characleriflics  of  a  Youth  of 

Genius      --------     25 

V.     Of  the  Domeftic  Life  of  a  Man  of 

Genius     --------     52 

VI.     Of  Literary  Solitude 61 

VII.     On  the  Meditations  and  Converfations 

of  Men  of  Genius     -----     yg 

VIII.     Men  of  Genius  limited  in  their  Art    -     96 
IX.     Some  Obfervations  refpe&ing  the  In- 
firmities  and  Defects  of  Men  of 
Genius      --------  103 

JC.     Of  Literary  Friendfhips  and  Enmities   125 
XL     The  Characters  of  Writers  not  difco- 

verable  in  their  Writings     -     -     -  138 
XII.     Of  fome  private  Advantages   which 
induce  Men  of  Letters  to  become 
Authors    --------150 

XIII.  Of  the  Utility  of  Authors  to  Individuals  165 

XIV.  Of  the  political  Influence  of  Authors  17., 
XV.     On  an  Academy  of  polite  Literature, 

Penfions,  and  Prizes     -     -     -     -  195 


fc  2  ADDENDA. 


(     xxiii     ) 

ADDENDA. 

P.  24.  TT  is,  perhaps,  unneceflary  to  remind  the 
•*•  Reader  that  Cicero  has  written  on  Friend- 
fhip  and  Glory — of  his  work  on  Glory,  no- 
thing has  reached  us  but  the  title  ;  yet  of  his 
numerous  competitions,  this,  as  a  production 
of  eloquence,  promifed  to  be  moft  grateful 
to  the  ftudent  of  tafte. 

P.  141.  The  county  of  Eflex  was  diftinguiflied  by  the 
Romans  by  the  name  of  Tribonantes,  and  it 
was  in  this  province  that  Seneca  opprefled 
the  inhabitants  with  the  loan  of  immenfe 
fums  at  an  immenfe  intereft. 

P.  14.7.  I  omitted  to  obferve,  that  the  impiety  of 
Satan  has  actually  been  cenfured  by  Clarke. 
Johnfon  even  applauds  the  obfervatioh  of  our 
Divine.  I  tranfcribe  that  great  Biographer's 
words.  "  For  there  are  thoughts,  as  he 
«'  (Clarke)  juftly  remarks,  which  no  obfer- 
"  vation  of  character  can  juftify,  becaufe  no 
"  good  man  would  willingly  permit  them  to 
"  pafs,  however  tranfiently,  through  his  own 
"  mind."  Here  we  obferve  two  of  our  moft 
profound  thinkers,  deciding  on  a  fubjeft  of 
tafte  ;  but  their  edift  I  prefume  is  anti* 
poetical.  Their  piety  was  too  ponderous  for 
the  exertion  of  their  fancy.  The  divinity 
of  Clarke,  and  the  logic  of  Johnfon,  were 
alike  fatal  to  certain  delicious  ftrokes  in  the 
arts  of  fancy ;  the  moft  fubtile  particles  of 
poetical  refinement  efcaped  their  unelaftic  or- 
gans, and  fell  on  the  folidity  of  their  minds, 
like  feeds  fcattered  upon  rocks ;  where  they 
muftperifli  without  germinating. 


ERRATA. 


Ibe  Reader  is  requeued  to  correct  the  following  Err  at  ft 
with  his  pen  5  and  to  excuf*  federal  typographical 
errors,  for  *whtcb  the  fevers  indifpofuion  of  the  Author 
'wilt  apologize, 


j  8  Laft  line,  for  unconnected,  read  unconcocJed. 

74  L.  4,  for  exciting,  read  citing. 
104  L.  3,  —  after  converfe,  place  a  comma. 
1*8  Dele  * 
131  L.  7,  from  the  bottom,  for  Que  importent,  read 

Que  fimportent, 

*35  L.  3,  from  ditto,  for  port,  read  part. 
144  L.  4,  from  ditto,  for  charity  read  cbaftity, 


A  N 


ESSAY, 


CHAP.     T. 

Of  Literary  Men. 

JLJL  NUMEROUS  and  an  important  body 
of  men,  diffufed  over  enlightened  Eu- 
rope, and  clafled  under  no  particular 
profeffion,  are,  during  the  mod  arduous 
period  of  their  life,  unaflifted  and  unre- 
garded ;  and  while  often  devoting  them 
felves  to  national  purpofes,  are  expofed 
not  only  to  poverty,  the  fate  of  the  many ; 
to  calumny,  the  portion  of  the  great ; 
but  to  an  ugly  family  of  peculiar  misfor- 
tunes. Thefe  are  men  of  letters ;  men 
whofe  particular  genius  often  becomes 
B  that 


that  of  a  people  ;  the  fovereigns  of  rea- 
fon  ;  the  legiflators  of  morality ;  the  ar- 
tificers of  our  moft  exquifite  pleafures. 

Every  bther  body  of  ingenious  men 
(whether  the  corporation  of  ufeful  me- 
chanics, or  the  fociety  of  great  artifts) 
are  allowed  fome  common  afTociation ; 
feme  domeflic  feat  devoted  to  the  genius 
of  their  profeffion,  where  they  arc  mu- 
tually enlightened  and  confoled.  Men 
of  letters,  in  our  country  refcmble  ' 

'  Houfelefs  wanderers,' 

fcattered  and  folitary,  difurtited  and  lan- 
guid ;  \vhofe  talents  are  frequently  un- 
known to  their  companions,  and  by  the 
inertncfs  of  an  unhappy  fituation,  often 
unperceived  by  themfelves. 

It  is  remarkable  that  thofe  men  in  the 
nation  who  are  moft  familiar  with  each 
other's  conceptions,  and  moft  capable 
of  reciprocal  efteem,  are  thofe  who  are 
often  moft  eft  ranged. 

CHAP. 


(    3     ) 
CHAP.     II. 

Of  Authors. 

is  neceflary  to  diftinguifh  between 
an  Author,  and  a  Writer ;  becaufe,  the 
defcriptions  which  I  propofe  to  (ketch 
of  the  fituations  to  which  genius  is  fre- 
quently expofed,  will  not  happen  to  thofe 
whofe  productions  are  their  occafional 
effufions ;  and  who  feldom  propofe  in 
the  puerile  age,  to  become  Authors.  I 
fhall  confider  that  no  Writer,  has  a  jufl 
claim  to  the  title  of  Author,  whofe 

CHIEF  EMPLOYMENT  is  not  that  of  STUDY 

and  COMPOSITION.  Richardfon  the  no- 
velift,  and  Geflher  the  poet,  were  both 
printers,  and  this  will,  occafionally,  ex- 
clude them  from  the  idea  I  at  prefent 
attach  to  an  author.  Ffume  and  Bayle, 
Johnfon  and  Voltaire,  are  ftudents  who 
aflumed  the  profeflion  of  authors.  The 
B  2  occafional 


(     4     ) 

occafnnal  productions  of  a  man  of  genius 
are  fo  many  fportive  offerings  laid  on 
the  altar  of  the  Graces ;  the  more  volu- 
minous labours  of  great  authors,  are  fo 
many  trophies  raifed  on  a  triumphal 
column. 

I  totally  exclude  from  thefe  {pecula- 
tions two  kinds  of  writers.  Thofe  who 
difgrace  letters  and  humanity  by  an  ab- 
ject devotion  to  their  private  intercfts, 
and  who  like  Atalanta,  for  the  fake  of 
the  apples  of  gold,  lofe  the  glory  of 
the  race ;  and  thofe  who  intrude  on  the 
public  notice  without  adequate  talents, 
whofe  vanity  liftens  to  a  few  encomiafb 
whofe  politenefs  is  greater  than  their  dif- 
cernment,  or  who  applaud  loudly  and 
cenfure  in  whifpers. 

If  we  enquire  into  the  character  of  an 
author,  we  find  that  every  clafs  of  men 
entertains  a  different  notion  of  his  occu- 
pations. We  perceive  alfo  that  the  lite- 
rary 


(    5     ) 

rary  world  a  re  divided  into  parties ;  and 
that  they  are  mutually  unjuft.  Few  are 
capable  of  honouring  this  character ;  in- 
dividuals err  from  various  motives ;  the 
public  only  are  enlightened  and  juft. 

The  importance  of  an  author  in  fo- 
ciety,  is  yet  fo  little  known,  that  it  is 
rarely  apparent  even  to  authors  them- 
felves. 

The  fafhionable  circle  conceive  an  au- 
thor mull  be  an  amufing  companion  *f 
they  confider  his  prefence,  like  the  other 
ornaments  of  their  tables'.  It  implies 
that  they  are  perfons  of  tafte. 

The  bufy  part  of  mankind  fuppofe  an 
author  to  be  a  trader  ;  and  are  only  afto- 
nifhed  to  obferve  men  perfevere  in  an 
occupation  fo  unprofitable. 

The  ftatefman  only  regards  a  philofo- 

phical  writer  as  a  man  of  dangerous  fpe- 

culations,    who,  if  left  in  fecurity,  is 

daring,  if  attacked  by  perfecution,  is 

B  3  intrepid. 


(    6    ) 

intrepid.  One  who  makes  him  tremble 
jn  the  darknefs  of  his  moft  fccret  coun- 
cils. 

The  man  of  fcience  regards  his  pro- 
ductions with  contempt,  and  at  the  moft 
favourable  view  only  as  fo  many  amufing 
futilities.  He  marks  his  fuperior  fuccefs 
with  a  jealous  eye ;  and  complains  of  a, 
frivolous  public.  A  geometrician  can 
draw  no  deductions,  and  fees  nothing 
proved,  by  the  fineft  verfes  of  a  poet ; 
an  antiquary  marvels  that  an  elegant  hi£- 
torian  fhould  be  preferred  to  a  chrono- 
loger ;  and  a  metaphyfician  wonders  at 
the  delight  communicated  by  faithful  re- 
prefentations  of  human  life,  written  by 
one  whom  he  thinks  incapable  of  com- 
prehending a  page  of  Locke. 

It  will  furprife  the  young  and  virtuous 
reader,  when  I  muft  alfo  add  that  the 
character  is  fometimes  conftdered  as  3, 
kind  of  difgrace.  To  excel  in  thofe  ac- 

complifhments 


(    7    ) 

complifhments  which  enlighten  or  araufe 
a  polifhed  people,  has  ceafed  to  be  a 
merit  with  fome,  becaufe  of  the  nume- 
rous claimants  for  this  honour.     But  it 
is  with  authors  as  with  thofe  military 
fops  who  frequent  the  theatres,   and  af- 
fume  with  their  cockade,  the  title  of 
captain.     Enquire,   and  you  find   that 
the  obftreperous  gentleman    has    been 
only  an  enfign  for  a  week,   and  often 
that  he  has  no  claims  at  all  to  the  bor- 
rowed cockade.     Thus  with  authors,  if 
the  pretenders  are  difcerned,   and  the 
ranks  diftinguimed,  a  man  will  reduce 
the  number  to  a  very  inconfiderable  por- 
tion of  a  numerous  acquaintance.    Every 
one  who  prints  a  book  is  not  an  author ; 
publication  is  the  teft  of  literature,  and 
there  are  an  infinite  number  of  works 
•which  are  printed,  but  which  all  the  in- 
ventive induftry  of  the  author  could 
never  publifh. 

B  4  Many 


(  *  ) 

Many  of  that  clafs  of  focicty  whofe  cru 
tire  nights  are  rotations  of  inanity,  and 
whofc  days  are  too  fhort  for  neceffary  re- 
pofe,  blu(h  for  a  friend  who  i-5  an  au- 
thor ;  and,  as  the  daughter  of  Addifon 
was  taught,  defphe  even  a  parent  who 
had  given  Go  a  faihionable  and  unworthy 
woman,  an  iHuftrious  name.  Thefe  are 
they  who  gaze  in  the  filence  of  Cupidity 
when  an  unufual  topic  glides  into  con- 
ver{atk)n3  and  will  pardon  any  fpccies  of 
rudenefs,  fooner  than  that  of  good  fenfe. 

Others  know  themfelves  incapacitated 
co  becoQQf  authors,  and  ficken  at  the  re- 
colleclion  of  rioeir  abortions.  Literary 
attainments  are  depreciated,  to  confole 
their  deficiencies  ;  as  bankrupts,  out  of 
mere  envy,  calumniate  the  fuccefsfal 
merchant. 

There  is,  however,  a  race  of  ingenious 
men,  who  derive  their  merit  and  their 
fortune  from  their  fludies,  and  yet  con- 
temn 


(    9    ) 

temn  literature  and  literary  men.  This 
is  a  paradox  of  the  heart,  of  which 
the  folution  may  appear  difficult.  Adrian 
VI.  obtained  the  pontificate,  as  the  re- 
ward of  his  learning  ;  and  men  of  letters, 
indulged  the  moft  golden  hopes,  at  his 
acceffion  ;  but  on  the  contrary,  he  con- 
temned literature,  and  perfecuted  ftu- 
dents.  A  living  orator,  whofe  chief 
merit  confifts  in  his  literary  powers,  it  hag 
been  faid,  performs  in  the  prefent  day, 
the  part  of  Adrian.  Such  men  treat 
fcience,  as  a  barbarous  fon,  who  fpurns 
at  that  parent,  the  milk  of  whofe  bofom 
nurtured  him  in  infancy,  and  whofe 
hand  fupported  him  in  youth.  A  lite- 
rary friend  obferves,  that  the  pope  feared 
left  men  of  letters  might  (hake  the  pon- 
tificate, and  the  orator,  left  they  might 
detect  the  errors  of  his  politics  ;  an  ob- 
fervation  which  mews  the  political  in- 
fluence of  authors. 

Thofe 


Thofe  to  whom  nature  has  beftowed 
callous  organs,  and  who  are  really  infen- 
fible  to  the  charms  of  fancy,  or  the  force 
of  reafon,  we  pardon ;  imbecillity  muft 
be  accepted  as  an  apology  for  errors, 
iince  it  often  is  for  crimes. 

How  hard  is  the  fate  of  the  author, 
who,  when  he  once  publiflies,  becomes 
in  the  minds  of  all,  whatever  theychufe 
to  make  him ! 


r  - 


.-IAP. 


(  II  ) 

CHAP.     Ill,' 

Of  Men  of  Letters. 

E  diftinguifh  two  kinds  of  Men 
of  Letters.  Both  alike  make  their  prin- 
cipal occupation  to  confift  in  ftudy  ;  but 
the  one  are  induced  from  many  concur- 
ring circumftances  not  to  publifh  their 

labours ;  and  the  other  devote  their  life 
to  communicate  their  fpeculations  to  the 
world.  Few  men  of  letters  reject  the 
honours  of  an  author,  out  of  modefty ; 
but  fome  are  inert  through  terror,  and 
fome  through  eafe.  The  French  (rich 
in  expreflions  relative  to  polite  letters) 
diftinguim  thefe  learned  and  tranquil 
ftudents,  by  the  happy  title  of  littera- 
teurs. 

The  popular  notion  of  a  man  of  let- 
ters is  as  unfettled,  as  unjuft.  It  is  fup- 
pofed  that  becaufe  a  taylor  makes  a 

famionable 


fafhionable  coat,  and  a  builder  creels  a 
houfe  according  to  modern  tafte,  a  man 
of  letters  muft  therefore  produce  a  book, 
adapted  to  the  reigning  mode.  It  is 
not  necefTary  that  every  man  of  letters 
fhould  become  an  author,  though  it  is 
the  indifpenfible  duty  of  an  author  to  be 
a  man  of  letters.  Some  fuppofe  that  it 
is  fufficient  when  they  commence  au- 
thors, to  ftudy  what  they  write,  it  would 
be  advantageous  if  we  write  alfo  what  we 
ftudy  ;  for  without  learning,  few  works 
are  valuable. ;  and  he  who  employs  not  a 
ujeful  cement,  will  fee  his  brilliant  edifice 
fcattered  by  the  winds,  in  fhining  frag- 
ments. 

The  man  of  letters,  is  in  general,  9 
more  amiable  character  than  the  author. 
His  paflions  are  more  ferene,  his  ftudies 
more  regular,  his  folitude  more  foothing. 
He  encounters  no  concealed  or  public 
enemy,  and  his  tranquillity  is  not  a 

feather 


(    '3    ) 

feather  in  the  popular  gale.  Every  dif- 
covery  he  makes  is  a  happy  conqueft ; 
every  charm  of  tafte  a  filent  enjoyment. 

Nor  are  fuch  characters  as  the  multi- 
tude imagine  unufeful  in  the  republic  of 
letters.  To  the  elegant  leifure  of  thefe 
fludents  we  are  indebted  for  many  of  the 
ornaments  of  literature ;  and  authors 
themfelves  have  recourfe  to  thefe  fages, 
as  their  conductors,  and  fometimes  as 
their  patrons.  Thefe  men  of  letters,  like 
guides  over  the  Alps,  though  no  travel- 
lers themfelves,  warn  the  adventurous 
explorer  of  impending  danger,  and  in- 
ftrucl  him  in  his  paffage. 

No  literary  character  is  more  fre- 
quently amiable  than  fuch  a  man  of  let- 
ters. The  occupations  he  has  chofen, 
are  juftly  called  the  ftudies  of  humanity ; 
and  they  communicate  to  his  manners, 
his  underftanding,  and  his  heart,  that 
refined  amenity,  that  lively  fenfibility, 

and 


(    H    ) 

and  that  luminous  acutenefs  which  flov*- 
from  a  cultivated  tafte.    He  is  an  enthu- 
fiaft  ;  but  an  enthuiiaft  for  elegance.  He 
loves  literature,  like  virtue,   for  the  har- 
mony it  diffufes  over  the  paffions  ;  and 
perceives,  that  like  religion,  it  has  the 
fingular  art  of  communicating  with  an 
unknown  and  future  date.    For  the  love 
of  pofterity  is  cherifhed  by  thefe  men  of 
letters  j  and  though  they  want  the  energy 
of  genius  to  addrefs  the  public,  often  for 
that  public,   they  labour  in  filence.     Tt 
is  they  who  form  public  libraries  ;  father 
neglected,    and  nurture  infant  genius; 
project  and  fupport  benevolent  inftitu- 
tions,  and  pour  out  the  philanthropy  of 
their  heart,  in  that  world,  which  they  ap- 
pear to  have  forfaken. 

Their  mild  difpolitions  firft  led  them 
into  the  province  of  literature.     They 
found  in  books  an  occupation  congenial 
to  their  fentiments ;  labour  without  fa- 
tigue ; 


(    '5    ) 

•tigue }  repofe  \vith  activity ;  an  employ- 
ment, interrupted  without  inconvenience, 
and  exhauftlefs  without  fatiety.  Thjey 
remain  ever  attached  to  their  ftudies; 
for  to  give  a  new  direction  to  life,  would 
require  a  vaft  effort,  and  of  exertion  they 
are  incapable.  Their  library  and  their 
chamber  are  contiguous  ;  and  ofcen  in 
this  contracted  fpace,  does  the  opulent 
owner  confume  his  delicious  hours. — 
His  purfuits  are  ever  changing,  and  he 
enlivens  the  auflere  by  the  lighter  ftu- 
dies.  It  was  faid  of  a  great  hunter,  that 
he  did  not  live,  but  hunted  ;  and  it  may 
be  faid  of  the  man  of  letters,  that  he 
does  not  live,  but  meditates.  He  feels 
that  pleaiing  anxiety,  which  zefts  defire, 
arifing  from  irritative  curiofity  ;  and  he 
is  that  happy  man  who  creates  hourly 
wants,  and  enjoys  the  voluptuoufnefs  of 
immediate  gratification.  The  world  pity 
the  man  of  letters  inhumed  among  his 

books, 


(    16    ) 

books,  and  their  miftaken  wit  infcribcs 
on  his  door,  "  here  lies  the  bod}  of  our 
"  friend  !"  Yet  unthinking  men  are  not 
without  cxcufe ;  his  pleafures  are  filent 
and  concealed.  Whatever  is  not  tran^ 
quil  alarms ;  whatever  is  ferene  attracts ; 
he  therefore  becomes  a  Mecenas,  but 
never  a  Virgil ;  protects  letters,  but  never 
compofes  books ;  a  lover  of  art,  but  never 
an  artift. 

Thefe  men  of  letters  form  penetrating 
critics,  vvhofe  tafte  is  habitual,  and  whofe 
touch  is  firm  and  unerring.  Criticifm 
is  happily  adapted  to  their  powers  of 
action;  becaufe  in  criticifm  they  par- 
take of  the  pleafures  of  genius,  without 
the  painful  exertion  of  invention ;  and  as 
they  are  incapable  of  exerting  invention, 
and  direct  their  ftudies  to  form  and 
polifh  judgment,  this  latter  faculty  is 
often  more  cultivated,  and  more  vigo- 
rous, than  even  that  of  men  of  genius. 

Few 


Few  writers  attain  to  any  perfection  un- 
affifted  by  fuch  a  connoifTeur  ;  the  viva- 
city and  enthufiafm  of  genius  are  indulged 
often  in  violations  of  delicacy  and  truth  ; 
and  what  the  author  wants  is  precifely 
what  this  critic  can  alone  give.  It  is 
not  to  be  doubted  that  the  familiar  ac- 
quaintance which  exifted  between  Racine, 
Boileau,  and  Moliere,  was  moft  precious 
to  them.  We  kno-v  that  they  commu- 
nicated their  arts  of  compofition,  and 
flood  centinels  over  each  other  with  the 
fevereft  and  moft  vigilant  eye.  Hence 
that  equable  power,  and  finifhed  elegance 
"which  diftinguifh  their  productions. — 
Corneille,  who  aflbciated  with  neither, 
and  like  a  fultan  would  mfpire  awe,  by 
concealing  himfelf  in  folitary  grandeur, 
loft  thefe  invaluable  conferences,  and 
indulged  genius  carelefs  of  the  rafures  of 
tafte.  Hence  his  grofs  defeds  and  ir- 
regularities. In  England,  where  fuch 
C  an 


an  union  has  been  rare,  we  can  trace  the 
fame  effects.  Pope,  Swifr,  and  Bolin^- 
broke,  were  of  mutual  advantage  ;  Pope 
had  not  been  a  philofopher  without  the 
aid  of  Bolingbroke  ;  and  Swift,  an  in- 
ferior poet,  without  the  falutary  coun- 
fels  of  Pope.  Milton,  fevered  from  all 
literary  friends,  has  left  in  his  fublime 
epics,  too  many  traces  of  this  feparation; 
and  it  may  be  faid  that  his  greateft  works 
contain  his  greateft  blemiihes.  In  the 
fmifhed  pieces  of  his  youth,  when  he 
had  a  critical  eye  at  every  hour  on  every 
page,  we  find  no  want  of  corrective 
touches.  Churchill,  a  great  and  irre- 
gular genius,  with  fuch  friends  had  not 
only  left  his  fatires  more  terfe,  and  more 
harmonious,  but  had  been  incapable,  irn 
his  feebleft  hours,  to  have  fo  frequently 

CQ  *&- 

compofed,  fuch  a  feries  of  unconnected 

and  profaic  rhimes. 

Ofteiy 


(     '9     ) 

Often,  by  an  excellent  difcernment, 
thefe  critics  give  a  happy  direction  to 
the  powers  of  a  young  writer.  Such 
was  the  obfcrvation  of  Walfh,  whofe  ad- 
vice to  Pope,  that  correctnefs  in  our 
poetry  was  the  only  means  which  re- 
mained to  diftinguifh  himfelf,  animated 
the  poet,  to  form  that  prominent  and 
beautiful  feature  in  his  poetical  character. 

To  prove  their  great  utility  to  men  of 
genius,  the  following  inftance  may  ferve. 
Not  always  he  whofe  abilities  are  capable 
of  adorning  the  page  of  hiflory,  is  alike 
capable  of  difcovering  the  hidden  and 
perplexed  tracks  of  learned  refearch. 
Men  of  genius  rarely  read  catalogues.  To 
whom  is  the  philofophic  writer  of  mo- 
dern hiftory  to  have  recourfe,  but  to  fuch 
a  man  of  letters  ?  When  Robertfon  pro- 
pofed  writing  his  various  hi  (lories,  he 
was  ignorant  of  his  fubjedr.,  and  irrefo- 
lute  in  his  defigns.  We  had  nearly  loft 
C  2  his 


(       20      ) 

his  elegant  competitions.  He  confeffed 
in  letters,  which  I  have  feen  addrefled  to 
Dr.  Birch,  that  "  he  had  never  accefs  to 
"  copious  libraries,  nor  an  exteniive 
"  knowledge  of  authors."  Dr.  Birch, 
who  was  an  admirable  litterateur,  in  his 
anfvver  has  given  a  copious  and  critical 
catalogue  of  proper  authors,  accompa- 
nied by  valuable  information,  which  is 
acknowledged  by  our  elegant  hiftorian 
with  warmth.  It  was  certainly  that  kincj 
of  nccefiary  knowledge,  which  only  the 
learning  of  our  fcf  olar  could  fupply,  and 
without  which  the  projedofRobertfon's 
hifiories  inuft  have  periihed  in  the  con- 
ception.^ Thefe  ftudents  are  therefore 
ufe ml  members  in  the  republic  of  letters, 
and  may  be  compared  to  thofe  fubterra- 
neous  dreams,  which  flow  into  fpacious 
lake?.,  and  which,  though  they  flow  in- 
viiibly,  enlarge  the  waters  which  attract 

the  public  eye. 

Some- 

»#rt6i 


(       21       ) 

Sometimes  thefe  men  of  letters  dif- 
tinguifh  themfelves  by  their  productions  » 
but  though  thefe  may  be  excellent,  they 
always  rank  in  the  inferior  departments 
of  literature;  and  they  rarely  occupy 
more  than  the  firft  place  in  the  fecond 
clafs.  Their  works  are  finifhed  com- 
pofitions  of  tafte,  or  eccentric  refearchcs 
of  curiofity,  fcldom  the  fervid  labours  of 
high  invention.  They  are  ingenious 
men,  not  men  of  genius.  If  they  pour 
forth  their  effulions  in  verfe,  we  may 
have  fome  delicate  opufcula  ;  elaborate 
beauties,  but  not  of  an  original  kind. 
Such  are]  many  of  our  minor  poets,  dif- 
tinguifhed  for  the  refinements,  but  not 
the  powers  of  their  art.  They  may  ex- 
cel in  happy  verfions  of  a  claffic  ;  of 
which  we  have  many  admirable  proofs. 
Their  inquiries  may  be  learned,  the  fruits 
of  inceffant  labour,  and  long  leifure; 
and  they  fometimes  chufe  for  their  dif~ 
C  3  fertations, 


(      9*      ) 

{citations,  uncommon  topics.  Thefc 
they  treat  often  with  ingenuity,  but 
chiefly  enchant  by  a  feduclive  manner. 
They  have  a  certain  glow,  like  a  gentle 
and  regular  fire  ;  but  which  never  flafhes 
and  flames  like  a  powerful  inventive 
mind.  It  is  rather  the  fire  raifed  in  a 
forge,  than  burfting  from  a  natural  vol- 
cano. Such  writers  are  the  authors  of 
thofe  little  effays,  which  are-  precious  to 
men  of  tafte;  on  painting,  and  on  poetry; 
on  beauty,  and  on  deformity.  El'egant 
minds,  that  imbue  with  elegance  light 
fubjects ;  their  ftrokes  are  not  continued 
and  grand,  but  occafional  and  brilliant ; 
and  if  they  rarely  excite  admiration  by 
new  combinations  of  reflexion  or  ima- 
gery, often  paint,  with  a  mellbw  warmth, 
the  beauty  of  ferttiment.  In  fuch  at- 
tempts  they  fucceed  ;  becaufe  they  feleet 
tbek  fubjeft,  with  the  fondness  of  a 
lover,  and  are  familiar  with  its  referved 

graces. 


graces.  When  unfortunately  they  at- 
tempt higher  topics,  which  require  ele- 
vated conceptions,  and  fervid  genius,  we 
perceive  their  feeble  energies.  Such 
writers,  like  the  lark,  muft  only  rife  on 
a  playful  wing,  and  refound  their  favou- 
rite notes ;  but  a  man  of  genius,  like  a 
hawk,  elevates  himfelf  to  difcover  the 
country,  and  to  dart  on  his  prey. 

We  (hall  elucidate  thefe  reflections  b/ 
the  character  of  M.  Sacy.  He  was 
modeft,  ingenious,  and  fenfitive.  He 
cultivated  his  talents  with  ardour,  and 
foothed  the  labours  of  the  bar,  with  the 
itudies  of  polite  letters.  He  gave  a 
verfion  of  Pliny,  which  has  not  injured 
the  delicacy  of  the  original.  Admitted 
to  the  circle  of  the  Marchionefs  de  Lam- 
bert, he  enjoyed  the  familiarity  of  men 
of  genius  ;  and  by  the  fenfibility  of  his 
heart,  engaged  the  affections  of  the 
Marchionefs  more  forcibly  than  even  the 
C  4  genius 


genius  of  fuperior  minds.  Animated  by 
his  focial  enjoyments,  he  wrote  with 
amenity,  an  interefting  EfTay  on  Friend- 
fhip.  In  this  he  fucceeded  ;  for  no  mind 
could  be  more  fufceptible  to  it's  foft  and 
domeftic  raptures.  He  afterwards  com- 
pofed  an  Eflay  on  Glory ;  but  here  he 
did  not  fucceed.  A  man  of  genius  alone 
can  write  on  fuch  a  topic  ;  it  requires  a 
mind  that  expands  from  the  limits  of  a 
family  to  a  nation;  from  a  nation  to  the 
world  j  from  the  world  to  pofterity.  Vaft 
and  gigantic  operation  of  the  foul !  This 
is  no  tranquil  fentiment  of  tafte,  but  an 
impetuous  paffion  of  genius.  A  Cicero, 
not  a  Sacy,  fhould  have  written  on 
Glory;  but  Cicero  did  not  feel  more 
exquifitely  than  the  amiable  Sacy,  on 
the  fubjetft  of  Friendfhip. 


CHAP. 


CHAP.    IV. 

Onfome  Charaflertftics  of  a  Toutb  of  Genius. 

A  PROPOSE  to  fketch  fome  of  the  mif- 
fortunes  -which  often  attend  a  writer,  or 
an  artift.  Should  my  picture  prove  to  be 
a  faithful  reprefentation,  my  feelings  will 
difpofe  me  to  lament  my  talent. 

To  what  an  unknown  height  might  an 
adequate  education  elevate  the  human 
character,  if  it  were  poflible  at  his  birth 
to  detect  the  future  genius.  The  oftrich 
has  the  fagacity  to  difcover  in  it's  eggs, 
thofe  which  are  worthy  of  her  genial 
warmth,  and  feparates  them  from  the 
reft,  which  would  have  proved  fterile  to 
the  felicitous  cares  of  a  mother.  It  is  not 
thus  with  the  human  race.  If  we  could 
perceive  the  man  of  genius,  in  "  the  na- 
"  tal  hour,"  we  might  felect  him  from 
the  croud,  and  nourim  the  giant,  with 

the 


the  aliment  a  giant  may  be  fuppofed  id 
require.  At  the  age  of  twenty  his  ma- 
turity would  appear ;  and  he  would  have 
performed  at  thirty  whatever  a  Horace 
or  a  Livy  have  done  j  while  the  vigour 
of  life  yet  remained  to  (hew  us  fomething 
more  exquifite  in  fancy,  and  more  com- 
plicate, yet  clear  in  reafoning,  than  at 
prefent  we. can  poffibly  conceive.  But, 
alas !  it  is  only  the  romantic  eye  of  the 
poet,  which  can  obferve  the  graces 
wreathing  his  cradle  with  myrtles.  I  quit 
my  fantaftic  man  of  genius  to  defcend  to 
nature  and  to  experience. 

It  is  rather  fmgular  that  none  but 
princes,  and  monfters,  have  the  privi- 
lege of  exciting  public  curiofity  at  their 
birth.  A  man  of  genius  is  dropt  among 
the  people,  and  has  firft  to  encounter  the 
difficulties  of  ordinary  men,  without  that 
confined  talent  which  is  adapted  to  a 
mean  deftination.  Parents,  of  honed 

difpo- 


difpofitions,  are  the  victims  of  the  de- 
termined propenflty  of  a  fon,  to  a  Virgil 
or  an  Euclid  ;  and  the  firft  ftep  into  life 
of  a  man  of  genius  is  difobedience  and 
grief. 

The  frequent  fituation  of  fuch  a  man 
is  defcribed  with  great  fimplicity,  by  the 
aftrologer  Lilly,  whether  he  were  a  man 
of  genius  or  not,  in  the  curious  memoirs 
of  his  life.  He  there  tells  us,  that  having 
propofed  to  his  father  that  he  fhould 
try  hi*  fortune  in  London,  where  he 
hoped  his  learning  and  his  talents  might 
prove  ferviceable  to  him,  he  obferves 
that  his  father  (wha  was  incapable  of  dif- 
covering  his  latent  genius  in  his  ftodious 
difpofitions)  very  wittingly  confented  tt> 
get  rid  of  him,  •*  for  I  could  not  work, 
u  drive  the  pkmgh,  or  endure  any  coun- 
"  try  labour ;  my  father  oft  would  fey  I 
"was  rood  for  nothing  "~~- The  fathers  of 

t>  -J  o 

moft  of  our  men  ef  genius  have  employed 

the 


fhe  fame    expreflions  as  the  father  of 
Lilly. 

An  apparent  indolence  hangs  about 
contemplative  genius  ;  he  loves  the  re- 
pofe  of  the  body,  and  the  activity  of  the 
mind.  It  is  known  that  moft  men  of 
great  abilities  in  their  puerile  days,  have 
retired  from  the  fports  of  their  mates, 
and  while  they  were  folded  up  in  their 
little  wild  abftractions,  have  appeared 
dull  to  dunces.  We  often  hear,  from 
the  early  companions  of  intimates  of  a 
man  of  genius,  that  at  fchool  he  had 
been  remarkably  heavy  and  unpromifing; 
but,  in  truth,  he  was  only  remarkably 
penfive,  and  often  pertinaciouily  afii- 
duous.  The  great  BofTuet  at  fchool  would 
never  join  with  his  young  companions, 
but  preferred  plodding  over  a  book. — 
They  revenged  themfelves  by  a  boyifh 
jeft  of  calling  him,  hsfuetus  aratrot  an  ox 
daily  toiling  in  the  plough.  It  is  curious 

to 


C    29    ) 

to  obferve,  that  the  young  painters,  to 
ridicule  the  conftant  labours  of  Domeni- 
chino  in  his  youth,  did  him  the  honour 
to  diftinguifli  him  alfo  by  the  title  of 
great  Ox.  Chatterton  offers  ftill  a 
better,  though  a  more  melancholy  in- 
ftance.  It  is  in  this  manner  that  one  man 
of  genius  generally  refemblcs  another. 

This  inaction  of  body,  and  activity  of 
mind,  they  retain  throughout  life.  A 
man  of  genius  is  rarely  enamoured  of 
common  amufements.  And  the  boy  who 
was  unadroit  at  marbles,  and  refufed  fca- 
ling  the  wall  of  an  orchard,  when  a  man, 
feldom  excels  as  an  agile  hunter,  or  an 
elegant  dancer.  I  am  dtfcribing  the  en- 
thufiafm  of  talent,  not  it's  unimerefting 
mediocrity.  A  man  of  genius  is  the 
fureft  teftimony  on  this  point.  Let  us 
attend  to  the  minftrel  of  Dr.  Beattie. 

"  Concourfe 


(     30    ) 

«  Concourfe,  and  noife,  and  toil  lie  ever  fled, 

"  Nor  cared  to  mingle  in  the  clamorous  fray 

"  Of  fquabbling  imps ;  but  to  the  fcn-eft  fped." 

"  The  exploit  of  ftrength,  dexterity  or  fpeed, 
«  To  him  nor  vanity,  nor  joy  could  bring." 

"  Would  Edwin  this  majeftic  fcene  refign, 
"  For  aught  the  huntfman's  puny  craft  fupplies  ?* 

J  repeat,  his  mind  alone  has  activity. — 
The  fire  fide  in  the  winter,  and  fome 
favourite  tree  in  the  fummer,  will  be  his 
feats;  his  amufements  become  ftudies, 
and  his  meditations  are  made  in  his 
walks,  as  well  as  in  his  chair.  Thefe 
are  fome  of  the  marks  which  diftinguifli 
him  from  the  man  of  the  world. 

We  have  been  able  to  difcover  this 
difpofition  in  youthful  genius  ;  the  fame 
charaderifes  his  age.  It  was  thus  when 
Mecenas,  accompanied  by  Virgil  and 
Horace,  retired  one  day  into  the  country, 
the  minifter  amufed  himfelf  with  a  ten- 
nis-ball; the  two  poets  repofed  on  a 
vernal  bank,  beneath  a  delicious  fhade. 

Pliny 


(     3«     ) 

Pliny  was  pleafed  with  the  Roman  mode 
of  hunting,  which  admitted  him  to  fit  a 
whole  day  with  his  tablets  and  ftylus, 
that  (he  fays)  if  1  return  with  empty 
nets,  my  tablets  may  at  leaft  be  full. 

Among  the  inauipicious  circumftances 
which  frequently  attend  the  lirft  exertions 
of  juvenile  genius,  is  the  want  of  fenfi- 
bility  and  difcernment,  in  the  literary 
man  or  artift  whofe  regard  and  counfels 
he  foiicits.  Remote  from  the  world  of 
tafte,  he  cultivates  with  ardour,  but  not 
with  art,  talents  which/  tremble  in  the 
feeblencfs  of  infancy.  When  the  intel- 
lectual offspring  is  ftruggling  with  pain, 
and  fear,  into  exiftence,  the  hand  that 
mould  aid  it's  delivery  repels  with  an  un- 
natural barbarity.  As  Churchill  fays, 

««  They  cruJh  a  Bard,  juft  burfting  from  the  fhell '." 

In  thefe  wild  hours  of  youth  and  fancy, 
the  juvenile  writer  roves  like  an  infulated 

wanderer. 


wanderer.  Thrown  on  an  enchanted  ifle, 
his  ear  liftens  with  an  artlefs  impatience 
for  the  celeftial  tones  of  an  Ariel.  It  is 
his  unhappy  fate  to  encounter  a  brutal 
and  malicious  Caliban.  Such  has  been 
the  fituation  of  feveral  men  of  genius 
when  they  firft  addrefTed  themfelves  to 
an  unworthy  man  of  letters  for  their 
protector. 

Another  unfriendly  influence  over 
young  genius  is  the  want  of  difcernment 
in  thofe,  who  have  the  direction  of  their 
talents.  Pope  was  often  heard  to  fay, 
that  he  could  learn  nothing  from  his 
mailers,  for  they  wanted  fagacity  to  di£- 
cover  the  bent  of  his  genius;  and  the 
preceptors  of  Tnomfon,  reprimanded  the 
poet,  for  being  too  poetical  in  fome  of 
his  exercifes.  The  judicious  Quintilian 
obferves,  that  it  is  not  fufficient  that  a 
matter  inftru&s  his  fcholars  in  fcience ; 
but  he  mould  alfo  cultivate  thofe  par- 
ticular 


(    33     ) 

ticular  good  qualities  nature  has  be- 
flowed  on  each  ;  to  add,  to  thofe  which 
are  deficient,  to  correct  fome,  and  to 
change  others. 

It   is  a   melancholy    truth,   that  the 
period  at  which  men  receive  the  colour 
of  their  life,  is  that  which  is  generally 
leaft  regarded.      When  we  mod  want 
judgment,  we  have  none ;    and  age  is 
often  palled  only  in  lamentations  over 
youth.      The  eventful   moment  which 
determines   our   future  years,   is    min- 
gled and  loft  among  hours  which  can- 
not   be    recalled.      Phylicians  tell    us, 
that  there  is  a  certain  point  in  youth,  at 
which  our  conftitution  takes  it's  form, 
and  on  which  the  fanity  of  life  revolves. 
The  exiftence  of  genius,  experiences  a 
fimilar  dangerous  moment.     Tafle  er- 
roneoufly  directed,  or  genius  unfubdued; 
feeblenefs  not  invigorated,  or  vigour  not 
foftened  ;  are  the  accidents  which  render 
D  even 


(     34     ) 

even  a  fuperior  mind  defective  in  it's 
beft  performances.  Children  by  the  neg- 
ligence of  their  parents  become  ricketty, 
and  all  their  life  retain  fome  trace  of  the 
unhappy  diftortion  of  their  limbs.  The 
predominant  blemifhes  of  an  author,  if 
enquired  into,  will  be  found  generally  to 
originate  in  their  indulgence  at  a  time 
when  they  wanted  a  Quintilian,  to  deter 
them  by  exercifing  fome  contrary  quality 
to  that,  of  which  they  were  vitioufly  en- 
amoured. The  epigrammatic  points,  and 
fwelling  thoughts  of  Young  ;  the  remote 
conceits  of  Cowtey,  and  the  turgidity  of 
Johnfon,  might  probably  have  been, 
avoided  by  their  authors,  had  the  bent 
of  their  mind  at  an  early  period,  been, 
moulded  by  a  critic  hand.  Few  literary 
vices  are  radical,  unlels  permitted  to 
flrike  deeply  in  the  foil.  Oaks,  are  but 
faplings,  till  they  are  fuffered  to  become 
oaks. 

The 


(    35    ) 

The  peculiarities  of  genius  are  often 
derived  from  local  habits,  or  accidental 
circumftances ;  and  this  remark  mews 
the  unwearied  vigilance  neceflary  to  be 
obferved  in  the  progrefs  and  formation 
of  genius.  Rembrandt  is  one  inftance ; 
his  peculiarity  of  made  was  derived  from 
the  circumftance  of  his  father's  mill  re- 
ceiving light  from  an  aperture  at  the  top, 
which  habituated  him  afterwards  to  than 
fmgular  manner  of  broad  fhades.  The 
fame  analogy  may  be  traced  in  the  hu- 
man intellect.  A  man  of  genius  is  often 
determined  to  (hape  his  mind  into  a  par- 
ticular form,  by  the  books  of  his  youth. 
Dr.  Franklin  tells  us,  that  when  young, 
and  wanting  books,  he  accidentally  found 
De  Foe's  Effay  on  Projects,  from  which 
work  he  thinks  impreflions  were  derived 
that  afterwards  influenced  fome  of  the 
principal  events  of  his  life.  It  was  by  a 
ftudious  perufal  of  Plutarch's  illuftrious 
D  2  men. 


(    36    ) 

men,  that  Roufleau  received  that  gran- 
deur of  fentiment  which  diftinguifhes  all 
his  compofitions,  and  created  him  that 
romantic  and  fenfitive  being  he  ever  re- 
mained. 

If  \ve  except  fome  rare  inftances,  no 
writer  can  difplay  his  talents  fo  indifpu- 
tably  that  the  world  mall  be  confcious  of 
his  exalted  genius,  at  an  early  period. 
Du  Bos  and  Helvctius  have  fixed  that 
great  hour  in  the  fhort  day  of  man,  about 
the  age  of  thirty  •  and  I  recollect  an  old 
Spanim  writer  lays  it  down  as  an  axiom, 
that  no  author  mould  publifh  a  book 
under  the  age  of  thirty-five.  It  is  cer- 
tain that  many  of  our  fiift  geniufes, 
have  not  evinced  their  abilities  till  forty. 
Some  indeed  fpring  fuddenly  like  a 
flower;  while  others  expand  gradually 
like  a  tree.  Some  are  like  diamonds 
which  receive  their  fine  polifh  froman  ela- 
borate 


(    37     ) 

borate  art,   while  others  refemble  pearl;; 
which  are  born  with  their  beautiful  luftre. 

Is  it  enquired  if  during  this  long  pe- 
riod a  ma.i  of  genius  does  not  give  fome 
evident  marks  of  his  future  powers  ?  I 
anfwer  that  fometinics  he  does  j  fomc- 
timcs  he  does  not  -,  and  fometinics  they 
are  dubious.  They  are  frequently  dubi- 
ous, becaufe  the  grofleft  pedant  attends 
to  his  ftudies,  if  not  with  the  fame  af- 
fection, at  leaft  with  as  much  conftancy 
as  the  fineft  genius.  Who  can  diflinguifli 
between  pertinacity  and  genius  ?  It  is, 
perhaps,  impoflible  to  know  if  a  young 
ftudent  will  be  a  compiler,  or  an  hiftorian. 

The  flrft  effufions  of  a  man  of  genius 
may  be  fo  rude,  as  were  thofe  of  Swift 
and  Dryden,  that  no  reafonablc  hope 
can  be  formed  of  his  happy  progrefs. 
The  juvenile  productions  of  many  great 
writers  evince  nothing  of  that  perfection 
they  afterwards  obtained  ;  and  probably 
D  3  Raphael 


Raphael  when  he  firft  fnadowed  his  rude 
man,  on  his  father's  earthenware,  had 
not  one  ftroke  of  that  ideal  beauty,  which 
one  day  his  head  was  to  conceive,  and 
his  hand  to  attempt. 

Sometimes  a  fuperior  mind  gives  no 
evidence  of  it's  great  powers;  genius 
may,  like  ^neas,  be  veiled  by  a  cloud, 
and  remain  unperceived  even  by  it's  af- 
fociates;  as  in  the  cafe  of  Goldfmith, 
whom  even  his  literary  companions  re- 
garded as  a  compiler,  not  as  a  writer  of 
tafte.  Hume  was  confidercd  for  his  fb- 
briety  and  afliduity,  as  capable  of  be- 
coming a  good  merchant;  of  Johnfon  it 
was  faid.  that  he  would  never  offend  in 
converfation,  and  of  Boileau,  that  he  had 
no  great  underftanding,  but  would  fpeak 
ill  of  no  one.  Farquhar,  who  afterwards 
joined  to  great  knowledge  of  the  world, 
the  liveliefr  talents,  was  at  college  a 
heavy  companion,  and  unreafonably  dull. 

Thefe. 


(    39    ) 

Thefe,  from  numerous  inftances,  will  be 
fufficicnt.  Again,  when  a  fuperior  mind 
evinces  it's  early  genius,  it  is  not  always 
done  with  all  it's  energy  ;  we  have  feveral 
who  began  verlifiers,  and  concluded  poets. 
It  happens,  however,  tbat  fometimes 
genius  unequivocally  difcovers  itfelf  in 
the  puerile  age.  Some  appear  to  have 
meditated  on  the  art  they  love,  on  the 
bofom  of  their  nurfe  ;  and  they  are  pain- 
ters and  poets  before  they  know  the 
names  of  their  colours,  and  the  fabric  of 
their  verfe.  Michael  Angelo,  as  yet  a 
child,  wherever  he  went,  employed  him- 
felf  in  drawing,  which  fo  much  alarmed 
his  noble  parents,  who  were  fearful  their 
family  might  be  diftionoured  by  a  man 
of  genius,  that  they  mingled  caftigations 
with  their  reprimands.  Angelo  relin- 
quifhed  the  pencil,  but  it  was  only  to 
take  the  brufh.  When  he  attempted 
ftatuary,  his  father  blufhed  to  think  his 
D4  fo.n 


(     40     ) 

fon  was  a  frone-cutter.  Angclo  perfiftcd, 
and  became  a  great  man  in  opposition  to 
his  noble  progenitors.  Velafquez,  a  Spa- 
nifh  painter,  when  he  performed  his 
fchool  tails,  filled  them  with  {ketches 
and  drawings  ;  and,  as  ibme  write  their 
names  on  their  books,  his  were  known 
by  exhibiting  ipecimens  of  his  genius. 

^\n  obfervation  may  be  introduced 
here  which  is  due  to  the  parents  of  a  man 
of  genius. 

We  never  read  the  biography  of  a 
great  character,  whether  he  excelled  in 
letters,  or  the  fine  arts,  without  repro- 
bating the  domeftic  perfecution  of  thofc, 
who  oppofed  his  inclinations,  and  en- 
deavoured to  unfeather  the  tender  pinion 
of  juvenile  genius.  No  poet  but  is  roufed 
with  indignation,  at  the  recoileclion  of 
the  Port  Royal  Society  thrice  burning 
the  poetical  romance,  which  Racine  at 
length  got  by  heart ;  no  geometrician 

but 


C     41      ) 

hut  bitterly  criminates  the  iaiher  of 
Pafcal  for  not  fufrering  him  to  read 
Euclid,  which  he  at  length  underftood 
without  reading ;  no  painter,  but  exe- 
crates the  parents  of  A  ngelo,  for  fnatch- 
ing  the  pencil  from  his  hand,  though  at 
length  he  became  fupcriorto  every  ardft. 
All  this  is  unjuft. 

Let  us  place  ourfelves  in  the  fituation 
of  a  parent  of  a  man  of  genius,  and  we 
fhall  find  another  affociation  of  ideas 
concerning  him  than  thofe  we  have  at 
prefent.  We  lee  a  great  man,  they  a 
difobedicnt  child  ;  \ve  fee  genius,  they 
obrHnacy.  The  career  of  genius  is  rarely 
that  of  fortune  ;  and  very  often  that  of 
contempt.  Even  in  it's  moft  flattering 
afpect,  what  is  it,  but  plucking  a  few 
brilliant  flowers  from  precipices,  while 
the  reward  terminates  in  the  honour? 
The  anxious  parent  is  more  defirous  of 
his  fon's  cultivating  the  low-lands  where 

induftrv 


(     42     ) 

induflry  may  reap,  in  filcnt  peace,  no 
precarious  harveft.  But  I  even  confefs 
that  many  parents  are  themfelves  not  fo 
infenfible  to  glory,  but  that  they  would 
prefer  a  fplendid  poverty,  to  an  obfcure 
opulence  ;  but  who  is  to  be  certain  that 
a  young  man  is  obeying  the  felicitation 
of  true  genius,  or  merely  the  fondnefs 
for  an  art,  in  which  he  muft  nevei  be  an 
artift  ?  Literary  men  themfelves  fre- 
quently are  averfe  to  encourage  the  lite- 
rary difpofhions  of  their  children. 

It  is  certain  that  a  love  for  any  art,  in 

youth,  is  no  evidence  of  genius.     The 

cafual  perufal  of  Spenfer,  \vhich  might 

produce  a  Cowley,   has  no  doubt  given 

birth  to  a  croud  of  unknown  poets.    We 

have  a  confiderable  number  of  minor 

artifts,  of  all  kinds,  whenever  attain  to 

any  degree  of  eminence,  and  yet  in  their 

youth  felt  a  warm  inclination  for  their 

art.    If  the  impulfe  of  genius,  and  the 

per- 


(     43     ) 

perfeverance  ofdcfire,  if  conception  and 
imitation,  could  ever  be  accurately  dif- 
tinguimed  in  the  philofophy  of  the  mind, 
it  would  be  one  of  the  moft  ufeful  of  mc- 
taphylical  fpeculations.  But  philofo- 
phers  have  not  yet  agreed  of  the  nature 
of  genius,  for  while  fome  conceive  it  to 
be  a  gift;  others  think  it  an  acquifition. 

We  now  proceed  to  fome  reflections 
on  the  friends  of  youthful  genius. 

The  friends  of  a  young  writer  are  ge- 
nerally prejudicial.  To  find  a  fage 
Quintilian  in  a  private  circle,  is  as  rare 
as  to  difcover  a  filver  mine  in  Devon- 
mire  ;  it  is  fuppofed  there  are  feveral, 
but  it  is  difficult  to  know  where  nature 

has  placed  them.* 

We 

*  It  is  a  duty  I  owe  as  an  individual,  not  to  pafs  over 
in  filence  the  mention  of  Devonftiire,  which  I  have 
Ions;  confidered  as  the  claffical  county  of  England.  It 
has  it's  poets  and  it's  antiquaries,  it's  muficians  and 
it's  painters.  There  is,  perhaps,  in  conlequence,  that 

diffufion 


(     44     ) 

.  We  may  obferve,  that  the  productions 
of  tafte  are  much  more  unfortunate  than 
thofe  of  reaioning.  Every  man  has  a 
tolerable  degree  of  judgment,  and  with 
a  flight  exertion,  atchieves  the  compre- 
heniion  of  a  piece  of  argument  ;  but 
tafte  is  of  fuch  rarity,  that  a  long  life 
may  be  pafTed  by  fome,  without  ever 
meeting  with  a  perfon  of  that  cultured 
and  fure  tafte,  which  can  touch  and  feel 

the 

diffufion  of  urbanity  in  the  manners  of  maiiy  of  it's 
chief  inhabitants,  which  graces  enlightened  opulence. 
Devonfliire  has  produced  more  illultrious  characters 
than  I  believe  any  other  county.  A  Montefquien 
and  a  Du  Bos  would  attribute  this  to  the  felicity  of 
the  climate,  where  myrtles  grow  unftieltered  in  the  open 
a;r.  And  perhaps  the  air  which  cherimes  myrtles  in 
our  northern  clime,  may  have  no  inconfiderable  eftc.51 
on  men.  The  (peculation  may  not  be  merely  fanci- 
ful ;  here  the  earth  difplays  a  more  luxuriant  herbage 
on  a  fofter  mould ;  the  fides  a  brighter  azure,  and  the 
airs  bfow  with  what  poets  call, 

"  The  filky-foft  favonian  gale."  Young. 

A  Devonfhire  poet  is  the  only  Englifh  bard  who  has 
a  right  to  tranfpofe  the  epithets  of  Virgil  in  his  de- 
fcriptions  of  Spring.  It  is  a  foil  favourable  to  myrtles 
and  artifts. 


(    45    ) 

the  public  opinion,    before  the  public 
forms  it's  opinion. 

When  a  young  writer's  firft  effty  is 
ihovvn,  fome,  through  mere  inability  of 
cenfure,  fee  nothing  but  beauties  ;  others, 
with  equal  imbecillity  can  fee  none  ;  and 
others,  out  of  pure  malice,  fee  nothing 
but  faults.  Few  great  writers  have  been 
born  in  that  fortunate  and  rare  circle, 
where  every  man  has  tafte,  and  fome 
have  candour.  A  yoiwg  writer,  if  he 
fuffers  his  mind  to  float  from  uncertainty 
to  uncertainty,  will  only  lofe  many  years 
before  he  difcovers  the  imbecillity  and 
defective  tafte  of  the  narrow  circle  of 
his  critics. 

A  young  artift  muft  banifli  defpon- 
dence,  even  in  the  rudeft  efforts  of  art. 
He  muft  obey  the  fervid  impulfe  at  the 
coft  of  the  pleafures  of  his  age,  and  the 
contempt  of  his  aflbciates.  It  may  alfo 
be  no  improper  habit  to  preferve  his  ju- 
venile 


(    46     ) 

venile  competitions.  By  contemplating 
them  he  may  perceive  fome  of  his  pre- 
dominant errors  -,  reflect  on  the  gradual 
corrections  ;  refume  an  old  manner  more 
happily,  invent  a  new  one  from  the  old 
he  had  neglected ;  and  often  may  find 
fomething  fo  fine,  among  his  moft  irre- 
gular productions,  that  it  may  ferve  to 
embellifh  his  moil  finimed  compofitions. 
I  cannot  but  apply  to  this  fubject,  a 
happy  fimile  ofDryden,  which  a  young 
writer,  in  the  progrefs  of  his  ftudies, 
fhould  often  recollect. 

"  As  thofe  who  unripe  veins  in  mines  explore, 
"  On  the  rich  bed,  again,  the  warm  turf  lay, 

"  Till  time  digefts  the  yet  imperfect  ore, 
"  And  know  it  will  be  gold  another  day." 

Let  him  therefore  at  once  fupply  the 
marble,  and  be  himfelfthe  fculptor;  he 
muft  learn  to  hew  out,  to  form,  and  to 
polifh  his  genius.  He  muft  appeal  from 
a  contracted  circle,  to  the  public ;  and 

throughout 


(    47     ) 

throughout  life,  mull  hold  this  as  a 
maxim,  if  he  would  prefcrve  the  neccf- 
fary  tranquillity  to  purfue  his  ftudies, 
that  the  opinion  of  an  individual  muft  be 
accounted  as  nothing ;  not  even  if  this 
opinion  (hould  appear  in  print.  Helve- 
tiusjuftly  obferves,  what  does  the  opi- 
nion of  any  individual  mean?  Only, 
that  if  favourable>  he  entertains  the  fame 
ideas  as  myfelf;  and  if  unfavourable, 
that  we  differ. 

Who  but  the  public  can  arbitrate  be- 
tween an  artift  and  his  critic  ?  Should 
even  the  cenfures  of  the  critic  be  juft, 
and  the  artift  notwithftanding  pleafe,  it 
is  an  additional  evidence,  that  he  is 
among  the  greateft  artifts.  It  is  thus 
with  Shakefpeare  and  Churchill. 

If  feveral  of  our  firft  writers  had  at- 
tended to  the  fentiments  of  their  friends,. 
we  mould  have  loft  fome  of  our  mod 
precious  competitions.  The  friends  of 

Thomfort 


(     48     ) 

Thomfon   could    difcern    nothing    but 
faults  in  his  early  productions,   not  ex- 
cepting his  fublime  Winter !     This  poet 
of  humanity   has  left  a  vindictive  epi- 
gram againft  one  of  thefe  friends,  and  it 
is  perhaps  the  only  ill-natured  lines,    he 
ever  wrote.     He  came  with  impatience 
to   London,   publiihed,   and   made    his 
genius  known.   Voltaire,  when  his  Brutus 
was  unfuccefsful,  was  advifed  not  to  turn 
his  attention  to  the  ftage.    He  replied  to 
his  friends  by  writing  Zara,  Alzire,    and 
Mahomet.     The  Mirror  when  publi (bed 
in    Edinburgh   was   "  faftidioufly"    re- 
ceived ;  the  authors  appealed  from  Edin- 
burgh to  London,  and  they  have  pro- 
duced the  literary  pleafures  of  thoufands! 
It  is  dangerous  for  a  young  writer  to 
refign    himfelf  to  the    opinions   of  his 
friends;  it  is  alike  dangerous   to  pafs 
them  with  inattention.     What  an  em- 
barraffment !     If  he  has  not  an  excellent 

judgment 


(    49    ) 

judgment  he  will  not  know  what  to  re- 
ject and  what  to  receive  of  thofe  varying 
opinions ;  and  if  he  has  an  excellent 
judgment,  he  wants  little  of  their  aid. 

A  young  writer  muft  long  and  dili- 
gently fludy  his  great  models  without 
venturing  on  the  vanity  ofcriticifm.  He 
who  begins  to  analyfe  before  he  is  ac- 
quainted with  the  nature  of  his  materials, 
like  an  ignorant  chymift,  may  fuppofe 
he  is  making  experiments,  when  he  is  in 
the  act  of  injuring  his  untutored  and  au- 
dacious hand.  He  muft  read  for  many 
years  his  authors,  as  fome  the  gofpels, 
with  the  fame  faith  and  the  fame  admU 
ration.  For  what  he  once  wanted  in- 
tellectual relifh,  he  will  come  to  admire, 
and  what  he  admires  he  will  imitate.  He 
cannot  too  often  perufe  thofe  many  criti- 
cal performances  which  the  philofophical 
tafte  of  the  age  has  produced.  It  fhould 
be  considered,  that  by  reading  an  excel- 
E  lent 


(    50    ) 

lent  critic,  he  receives  the  knowledge  of 
many  years  in  a  few  hours.     The  dif- 
coveries  of  art  are  tardy,  and  criticifm 
fupplies  this  deficiency.     The  more  ex- 
tenfive  an  artift's  knowledge  of  what  has 
been  done,  the  more  vaft  will  be  his 
powers  in  knowing  what  to  do.     Thofe 
who  do  not  read  criticifm,  will  not  even 
merit  to  be  criticifed.     Yet  we  have  un- 
reflecting ftudents  who  inquire  of  the 
utility  of  criticifm  ?     Nothing  may  be 
of  happier  confequence  than  a  habit  of 
comparing    his  thoughts  and  his  ftyle 
with  the  compofitions  of  his  matters.    If 
in  the  comparifon,  the  filent  voice   of 
fentiment  exclaims  in  his  heart,  "  I  alfo 
"  am  a  painter,"  it  is  not  improbable 
that  the  young  artift  may  become  a  Cor- 
regio.*     If  in  meditating  on  the  con- 

feflions 

*  This  fentiment  is  nobly  exprefled  by  Montefquieu 
in  the  clofe  of  his  preface  to  his  great  work  on  laws. 
There  he  fays,  with  a  confcioufnefs  of  mind—"  I  da 

"  not 


(     5'     ) 

fcflions  of  Roufleau,  he  recolle&s  that  he 
has  experienced  the  fame  fenfations  from 
the  fame  circumftances,  and  that  he  has 
encountered  the  fame  difficulties,  and 
vanquifhcd  them  by  the  fame  means ;  he 
may  hope  one  day  that  the  world  will  re- 
ceive him  as  their  benefactor.  If  in  a 
conftant  perufal  of  the  fineft  writers,  he 
fees  his  fentiments  fometimes  anticipa- 
ted, and  in  the  tumult  of  his  mind  as  it 
comes  in  contact  with  their's,  new  ones 
arife,  let  him  profecute  his  ftudies,  with 
ardour  and  intrepidity,  with  the  fair 
hope,  that  one  day,  he  may  acquire  the 
talents  of  a  fine  writer.  Let  him  then, 

"  wake  the  ftrong  divinity  of  foul, 
That  conquers  chance  and  fate. — 

Altenfide. 

E  2  CHAP. 

not  think  that  I  have  been  totally  deficient  in  point 
of  genius.  When  I  have  feen  what  fo  many  great 
men,  both  in  France  and  Germany,  have  writ  be- 
fore me,  I  have  been  loft  in  admiration,  but  I  have 
not  loft  my  courage.  I  have  faid  with  Corregio, 
Ed  lo  anche  fon  Pittore." 


(       52      ) 

CHAP.     V. 

Of  the  domeftic  Ufe  of  a  Man  of  Genius. 

J.F  we  contemplate  the  domeftic  life  of 
a  man  of  genius,  we  rarely  obferve  him 
placed  in  a  fituation  congenial  to  his 
purfuits. 

The  houfe  of  a  man  of  letters  Ihould 
be  the  fanftuary  of  tranquillity  and  vir- 
tue. The  moral  duties  he  inculcates, 
the  philofophic  fpeculations  he  forms, 
and  the  refinements  of  tafte  he  difclofes, 
mould  be  familiar  to  his  domeftic  circle. 
It  is  then  he  is  great  without  effort,  and 
eloquent  without  art. 

The  porch  and  the  academy  of  the 
ancients  muft  have  communicated  an 
enthufiafm  the  moderns  can  never  ex- 
perience. In  the  golden  age  of  Greece, 
a  Demofthenes  faw  himfelf  encompafled 
by  future  orators;  and  Plato  liftencd  to 

the 


(    53    ) 

the  plaudits  of  future  philofophers.  It 
was  a  moment  of  delicious  rapture,  not 
felt  in  the  folitary  meditations  of  the 
modern  philofopher,  in  whofc  mind  fen- 
fations  arife  cold  and  artificial  compared 
to  their  burft  of  fentiment  and  their  fer- 
vour of  paflion. 

Yet  a  virtuous  citizen,  amidft  the  dif- 
folution  of  manners,  may  give  to  his  re- 
iidence  a  Roman  aufterity,  and  difplay 
the  fublime  in  life,  as  well  as  in  compo- 
iition.  He  may  be  feated  at  an  attic 
fupper,  and, 

"  Enjoy,  fpare  feaft  !  aradifli  and  an  egg." 

Coivper. 

Nor  is  fuch  a  purity  of  manners  incom- 
patible with  refined  paflions,  and  delicacy 
of  fentiment ;  a  penetrating  glance,  a 
tender  preflure,  a  lilent  fmile,  may  in- 
fufe  into  his  heart  thofe  genuine  emo- 
tions which  are  ever  wanted  and  never 
E  3  found 


(     54     ) 

found  at  tables  more  fplendidly  profufc, 
and  more  elegantly  crouded.  A  vene- 
rable parent,  a  congenial  friend,  and  a 
female  fufceptible  of  a  kindred  enthu^ 
fiafm,  are  perhaps  the  utmoft  number 
of  happy  companions,  which  a  fortunate 
man  could  ever  afTernbie  around  him. 

Is  he  deprived  of  thefe  focial  confola- 
tions,  like  Johnfon,  he  calls  thofe  whofe 
calamities  have  exiled  them  from  fo- 
ciety  ;  and  his  houfe  is  an  aflbmblage  of 
the  blind,  the  lame,  and  the  poor.  In 
the  ardour  of  his  emotions,  he  difcovers 
that  a  word  is  wanting  in  the  vocabulary 
of  humanity,  and  like  the  Abbe  de  Saint 
Pierre,  has  the  honour  of  fixing  a  new 
word  in  the  language ;  a  word  that 
fcrves  to  explain  his  own  adtions — Bien- 
faijance. 

His  look  is  ferene,  for  ftudy,  not  for*-J 
tune,  forms  his  fole  occupation ;  and 
accident  cannot  injure  the  liability  of  his 

foul, 


(    55     ) 

fou!,  for  virtue  has  long  been  a  habit. 
Is  it  enquired  why  this  man  appears  an 
anomalous  being  among  his  fellow  citi- 
zens ? — Becaufe  he  is  the  contemporary 
of  the  greateft  men.  He  pafTes  his  morn- 
ings with  Cicero  and  Demofthenes,  and 
gives  his  nights  to  Socrates  and  Plato. 

Such  an  one  is  the  living  exemplar  of 
that  fubhme  morality  which  we  learn 
with  our  latin  at  fchool,  and  which,  when 
we  come  into  the  world,  we  coniider, 
like  our  latin,  to  be  merely  a  dead  lan- 
guage. 

He  renders  poverty  illuftrious,  and 
proves  that  every  man  may  be  indepen- 
dent. But  we  would  be  independent 
only,  in  commanding  (laves.  He  who 
lives  like  a  Spartan  in  voluptuous  Sybaris, 
is,  however,  independent  ;  and  this  age 
has  produced  men  who  paffed  the  fer- 
vours of  youth  in  a  philofophical  feverity, 
and  ftudied  (as  fome  ftudy  a  language) 
£4  to 


(    56    ) 

to  become  great  characters.  Such  were 
Franklin  and  Elliot,  Chatham  and 
Hume! 

The  aliens  and  ftudies  of  fuch  men 
are  not  the  only  utility  they  beftow  on 
the  world  ;  they  leave  fomething  of  a 
more  diffulive  energy  ;  they  leave  the 
eternal  memory  of  their  CHARACTER  ,- 
they  leave  to  rempteir.  pofterity  their  im- 
mortal veftiges,  while  virtuous  youth 
contemplates  them  with  enthufiafm,  and 
follows  them  with  confidence. 

We  clofe  any  further  reflections  on  the 
character  of  a  philofophic  writer,  and 
rcftrain  ourfelves  to  obfervations  more 
obvious,  and  to  facts  more  ufual. 

Too  often  we  fee  the  fublimeft  minds, 
and  the  tendered  hearts,  fublime  and 
tender  only  in  their  productions.  They 
are  not  furrounded  by  perfons  of  ana*, 
logous  ideas,  who  are  alone  capable  of 
Drawing  forth  their  virtues  and  affec- 
tions ; 


(    57    ) 

tions ;  as  the  powers  of  the  magnet  re- 
main dormant  unlefs  applied  to  particles 
capable  of  attraction.  We  hear  of  feve- 
jral  great  men,  that  they  were  undutiful 
fons — becaufe  they  difpleafed  their  fa- 
thers in  becoming  great  men — that  they 
were  difagreeable  companions — beeaule. 
dullnefs  or  impertinence  wearied — that 
they  were  indifferent  hufbands — becaufe 
they  were  united  to  women  who  did  no 
honour  to  the  fex.  Thefe  are  ordinary 
accusations,  ever  received,  while  it  is 
forgotten  that  an  accufation  is  not  al- 
ways a  crime. 

It  were  not  difficult  to  defcribe  the 
domeftic  life  of  mod  men  of  genius,  and 
to  obferve  that  their  inmates  have  ren- 
dered their  Lares  but  rugged  deities.  I 
would  never  draw  conclufions  from  par- 
ticular circumlances,  fuch  as,  that  Ad- 
difon  defcribes  his  lady  under  the 
character  of  Oceaua,  and  Steele  deline- 
ates 


(     53     ) 

atcs  his  wife  under  that  of  Mifs  Prue ; 
the  one  was  a  ftormy  ocean,  and  the 
other  a  ftagnated  ftream.  But  I  re- 
mark that  many  of  the  confpicuous 
blemilhes  of  fome  of  our  great  compo- 
fitions  may  reafonably  be  attributed  to 
the  domeftic  infelicities  of  their  authors. 
The  defultory  life  of  Camoens  probably 
occalioned  the  want  of  connection  in  his 
Epic  ;  Milton's  diffracted  family  thofe 
numerous  paflages  which  efcaped  era- 
fure  ;  and  Cervantes  may  have  been  led, 
through  the  hafte  of  publication,  into 
thofe  little  flips  of  memory  obfervable 
in  his  Satirical  Romance.  The  befl 
years  of  Meng's  life  were  embittered  by 
the  harlhnefs  of  his  father ;  and  it  is 
probable  that  this  domeftic  perfecution, 
from  which  he  was  at  length  obliged  to 
fly,  gave  him  thofe  morofe  and  faturnine 
habits  which  he  ever  afterwards  retained. 
Of  Alonfo  Cano,  a  celebrated  Spanifh 

painter, 


(     59     ) 

painter,  it  is  obferved  by  Mr.  Cumber- 
land, that  he  would  have  earned  his  art 
much  higher,  had  not  the  uncealing  per- 
fecution  of  the  inquiiitors  deprived  him 
of  that  tranquillity  which  is  fo  neceflary 
to  the  very  exiftence  of  the  fine  arts. 
Our  poetry  had  probably  attained  to  it's 
acme,  before  Pope,  had  the  unfortu- 
nate circumftances  of  Dryden  not  occa- 
fioned  his  inequalities,  his  incorreclnefs, 
and  his  copious  page. 

It  is  therefore  an,  interefting  obferva- 
tion  for  a  man  of  letters,  and  an  artift, 
to  liberate  himfelf  early  from  domeftic 
anxieties.  Let  him,  like  RoufTeau,  leave 
the  rich  financier,  (though  he  might  be- 
come one  himfelf,)  fell  his  watch,  and 
iflue  from  the  palace,  in  independence 
and  enthuliafm.  He  muft  alfo,  if  ne- 
ceflary, like  Crebillon,  be  fatisfied  with 
the  refpectable  fociety  of  a  confiderable 

number 


(    6°    ) 

number  of  greyhounds.*  The  moft  ar- 
dent paflion  for  glory  can  alone  ftimulato 
to  fuch  a  retirement ;  and  indeed  it  is 
only  in  folitude  that  the  moft  eminent 
geniufes  have  been  formed.  Solitude  is 
the  nurfe  of  enthufiafm,  and  enthufiafm 
is  the  parent  of  genius.  Literary  folitude 
ftiall  therefore  form  our  next  object  for 
{peculation, 

CHAP. 

*  Crebillon  pafled  much  of  his  life  in  folitude,  and 
pleafed  himfelf  with  the  company  of  a  dozen  fine  large 
dogs  in  his  room,  which  rendered  the  approach  to  our 
poet:  as  formidable  to  the  timorous,  as  to  the  delicate. 


CHAP.    VI. 

On  Literary  Solitude. 

IVlEN  of  Letters  are  reproached  with 
an  extreme  paflion  for  retirement ;  and 
fome  of  the  warmeft  philanthropies  are 
calumniated  as  haters  of  the  human  race. 
Literary  Retirement  can  have  no  guilt, 
even  if  merely  paflcd,  in  the  uninter- 
rupted examination  of  the  trcafures  of 
literature.  When  tafte  is  formed,  and 
curiofity  becomes  habitual,  the  mind 
will  not  forego  gratifications  at  once  fa- 
cile and  exquifite.  If  it  is  fard  why  the 
fame  ingenuity  of  mind,  that  loves  to 
trace  the  caufe,  and  to  arrange  the  ef- 
fects, is  not  turned  to  the  objects  of  the 
times,  and  thus  render  itfelf  of  more 
apparent  utility,  I  anfwer,  that  in  the 
contemplation  of  exifting  fcenes,  the 
mind  finds  not  the  fame  gratification  as 

in 


in  thofe  of  the  paft.  What  is  prefent  is 
not  yet  terminated  ;  the  folly  of  the  age 
is  not  yet  folly,  and  judgment  paufes 
over  myfterious  paflions.  But  in  the 
hiftory  of  the  human  mind,  to  be  calmly 
traced  in  the  volumes  of  other  times, 
every  illufion  is  diflipated  ;  and  we  re- 
ceive the  fame  pleafure,  as  the  fpedator 
who  beholds  the  cataftrophe  of  the  tra- 
gedy, or  the  comedy,  which  excited  his 
curiofity.  The  hiftory  of  the  paft  yields 
a  conclufion,  and  therefore  a  perfedion 
which  cannot  accompany  that  of  the 
prefent. 

The  horizon  of  Refearch  is  illimitable, 
and  the  difcoveries  of  Truth  are  infinite. 
New  materials  ferve  but  as  the  founda- 
tions of  others  j  we  do  not  remain  fa- 
tisfied  with  building  a  houfe,  a  palace, 
or  a  ftreet ;  but  by  imperceptible  gra- 
dations we  ered  a  city. 

This, 


(    63    ) 

This,  perhaps,  may  ferve  as  an  apo- 
logy for  Men  of  Letters,  who  confume 
their  days  with  innocence  and  philofo- 
phy  ;  but  who  are  frequently  confidered 
to  withdraw  from  duties  which  thofe 
who  live  to  buttle,  and  thofe  who  buftle 
to  live,  are  very  far  themfelves  from 
pradifing.  An  aclive  virtue,  whieh  in 
the  prefent  day  may  be  called  heroifm, 
is  frequently  the  amiable  child  of  Soli- 
tude, but  rarely  the  companion  of  the 
bufy  and  the  gay. 

I  propofe  to  (hew  the  neceffity,  the 
pleafures,  and  the  inconveniencies  of  So- 
litude, to  thofe  who  enlighten  the  world 
from  the  obfcurity  of  their  retirement. 

Solitude  is  indifpenfable  for  literary 
purfuits.  Every  poet  repeats, 

Carmina  feccflum  fcribentis  et  oth  quarunt. 

No  confiderable  work  has  yet  been  com- 
pofed,  but  it's  author,  like  an  ancient 

magician, 


magician,  retired  firft  to  the  grove  or 
the  clofet,  to  invocate  his  fpirits.  Every 
competition  of  genius  is  the  production 
of  enthufiafm  ;  and  while  enthufiafm 
agitates  the  mind,  trie  folitude  of  a  man 
of  letters  refemblcs  a  fcene  of  antient 
Greece  j  a  grove  becomes  facred,  and 
in  every  retired  fpor  a  divinity  appears. 

But  it's  enchantments  are  refervcd 
alone  for  him.  When  he  fighs  for  the 
intellectual  decencies,  and  the  grace  of 
fancy,  and  languifhes  in  an  irkfome  fo- 
litude among  crouds,  that  is  the  moment 
to  fly  into  fecluiion  and  meditation.  He 
alone  experiences  the  delights  of  that 
day,  which  is  compreflfed  into  a  fevr 
hours.  Where  can  he  indulge,  but  in 
folitude,  the  delicious  romances  of  his 
foul  ?  And  where  but  in  folitude  can  he 
occupy  himfelf  in  ufeful  dreams  by  night, 
and  when  the  morning  rifes,  fly,  with- 
out interruption,  to  his  unfinifhed  la- 
bours? 


(    6,    ) 

bours  ?  He  finds  many  fecret  pleafures, 
and  forne  glowing  anticipations.  There 
is  a  fociety,  in  the  deepeft  fo.lk.ude,  to 
which  a  polifhed  mind  fprings  with  ar- 
dour ;  k  embraces  a  thousand  congenial 
fentiments,  and  mingles  with  a  thoufand 
fxquifite  fenfaticns.  The  folitude  of 
retirement  to  the  frivolous  prefents  a  vaft 
and  dreary  defert ;  but  to  the  man  of 
genius  it  blooms  like  the  enchanted  gar- 
den of  Armida. 

Such  is  the  fituation  in  which  the  poet 
of  fentiment  and  nature,  amidft  the 
works  of  his  matters,  exclaims 

'  Firft  of  your  kind,  Society  divine  !' 

fbotitfon. 

In  this  ftillnefs  of  foul,  nature  feems 
more  beautiful,  and  more  vaft.  We 
obferve  men  of  genius,  in  puiDtic  fitua- 
tipns,  %hing  for  this  folitude^  it  is 
there  only  they  feel  their  fuperiority, 
F  and 


(    66)) 

and  live  in  a  future  age.  Cicero  was 
uneafy  amidft  applaud  ing  Rome,  and  he 
has  diftinguifhed  his  numerous  works 
by  the  titles  of  his  various  villas,  where 
they  were  compofed.  It  will  not  be  de- 
nied that  Voltaire  had  talents  and  a  tafte 
for  fociety  ;  yet  he  not  only  withdrew 
by  intervals,  but  at  one  period  of  his 
life  paffed  five  years  in  the  moft  fecrct 
feclufion,  and  perfcverance  of  ftudy. 
Montcfquieu  quitted  the  brilliant  circles 
of  Paris  for  his  books,  his  meditations, 
and  for  his  immortal  work ;  and  for  this 
he  was  ridiculed  by  the  .gay  trif]ers,J?ie 
relinqui fried.  Harrington,  to  compofe 
his  Oceana,  fevered  himfclf  from  the 
fociety  of  his  friends,  and  was  fo  wrapt 

in  abftraction,  that  he  was  pitied  as  a 

•        ...    '    .       '  ' 
lunatic. 

A   heart  thus    difpofed,  tears'  'it felf, 

•- 

with  reluctance,    from   it's  cohtempla- 
.  . 

t'ions,  and  comes  into  fociety'without  a 
.  i 

poflibility 


(    6?     ) 

poilibility  of  receiving,  or  producing  it's 
pleafures.  It  may  be  urged  that  feveral 
men  of  genius  have  found  no  'difficulty 
to  level  themfelves  to  ordinary  under- 
ftandings,  I  have  heard  that  Hume 
found  great  delight  in  the  fociety  of  two 
old  maids,  at  his  evening  whift;  Fonte- 
nelle  and  La  Motte  would  patiently 
liften  to  the  frivolous  and  the  dull  j  but 
Fontenelle  and  La  Motte,  whofe  genius 
our  hiftorian's  greatly  refcmbled,  were 
two  ingenious  Frenchmen,  celebrated 
for  their  politenefs  and  their  wit,  not 
for  their  feniibility  and  erithufiafm. 

When  a  man  of  letters  feeks  the  con- 
folations  of  fociety,  he  would  reft  a* 
mind  enfeebled  with  one  continued  pur- 
fuit  j  or  exercifc  it  by  fuffering  it  to  take 
thofe  infinite  directions  which  the  diver- 
iities^of  converfation  offer.  If  it  is  wea- 
ned, the  fimpleft  actions  pleafe  ;  it  is  a 
child  that  would  fport  with  flowers  and 
F  2  pebbles ; 


pebbles ;  if  it  iflues  in  all  it's  forge,  ic 
is  an  athlet  that  leaps  in  the  arena,  and 
calls  for  an  adverfary.  It  is  Montaigne 
fporting  with  his  cat,  or  John fon  main- 
taining a  theiis  amidft  his  marvelling 
friends. 

In  either  cafe,  ordinary  fociety  offers 
no  charms,  and  can  never  be  charmed. 
A  feeble  mind  knows  not  to  unbend » 
becaufe  it  was  never  yet  extended  ;  nor 
can  it  elevate  itfelf  becaufe  the  foul,  ac- 
cording to  the  figure  of  Plato,  has  no; 
wings. 

Thus  die  mind  of  gejoitis  feds  a  con- 
tinued irritation  in  the  croud.  Let  us 
attend  Jo  the  expreflions  of  genius, 
which  can  beft  defcribe  it's  peculiar  fen- 
fibilities.  Petrarch  frequently  with- 
drew to  his  immortal  valley,  alike  djf- 
gufted  with  the  groffnefs  of  the  vulgar, 
arvd  the  frivolity  of  the  courtier ;  he 
could  not  patiently  fefter  thatBeing^hoao 

he 


(    69    ) 

he  calls  '  un  huom  del  vulgo!'  Cowlcy 
regarded  the  common  people  as  he  did 
hearts,  and  was  difplcafcd  as  much  with 
what  he  Calls  "the  great  as  the  little 
"  vulgar."  Among  the  perverted  images 
of  a  living  orator,  is  that  "  of  the  hoofs 
"  of  the  fwinifh  multitude,"  and  a  ve- 
nerable ancient  prefers  the  fociety  of  his 
dog  to  fuch  men.  Fools  (cries  Du  Clos) 
reconcile  men  of  genius  to  each  other; 
from  the  ifnpoffibility  of  living  with 
fools.  And  to  clofe  our  teftimonics,  with 
a  fine  expreflion  from  Milton, 

"  Among  unequals  what  fociety 

"  Can  fort,  whae"harmony  or  true  delight  r 

The  interruption  of  vilitors  have  been 
feelingly  lamented  by  men  of  letters. — 
The  mind,  occupied  in  maturing  it's 
fpeculations,  feels  the  approach  of  the 
vifitor  by  profeflion,  as  the  fudden  gales 
of  an  eaftern  blaft,  pafling  over  the  blof» 
F  3  forrjs 


(     7°    ) 

foms  of  fpring.  We  are  afraid,  faict 
fome  of.  the  vilitors  to  Baxter,  that  we 
break  in  upon  your  time.  To  be  fure 
you  do,  replied  the  difturbed  and  blunt 
icholar.  Urfmus  was  laborious  in  his 
literary  avocations,  and  to  hint  as  gently 
as  he  could  to  his  friends,  that  he  wag 
avaricious  of  time ;  he  placed  an  iiv 
fcription  over  the  door  of  his  ftudy,  dc- 
firirig,  that  if  any  one  chufed  to  remain, 
they  muft  join  in  his  labours.  The  ami- 
able  Melanclhon,  incapable  of  a  harfh 
expreffion,  when  he  received  thefe  idle 
vifits,  only  noted  down  the  time  he  had 
expended,  that  he  might  reanimate  his 
induftry,  and  not  lofe  a  day.  Among 
the  difturbers  'of  domeftic  tranquillity, 
may  be  claffed  thofe  unhappy  wanderers 
who  befiege  the  houfes  of  their  neigh- 
bours, and  like  the  barbarian  foldier, 
enter  the  apartment  of  an  Archimedes, 
and  murder  him  in  the  midft  of  his 
ftudies.  But 


C  7-   ) 

But,  I  am  now  to  fkctch  a. different 
pitkire  of  literary  folitude. 

Zimmerman  has  compofcd  aa  elabo- 
rate work  on  Solitude,  in  a  general 
manner.  His  fentiments  are  glowing, 
ajftCJr  perhaps  •  they  arc  dangerous.  Of 
folitude,  men  of  genius  mutt  always  be 
fuffioiently  enamoured,  without  having 
read  that  fcducmg  description  of  it's 
fublime  pleafures.  Let  us  not,  how- 
ever, forget  nature  in  enthuliafm.  A 
man  of  genius,  though  he  addreifespof- 
terity,  has  fenfibilities  and  defircs  which- 
can  only  be  gratified  by  his  contempo- 
raries. When  great  minds  cannot  readily. 
find  that  in  the  world  they  feek,  they 
haften  into  feclufion.  The  craving  void 
remains  unfilled  ;  and  for  him  who  fighs 
for  popularity  in  folitude,  every  hour 
fharpens  defire,  and  aggravates  difap- 
pointment. 

F  4  The 


(    7*    )' 

The  fblitude  which  is  fought  bjr  (!he 
young  ftudent  is  riot  bbfrife  without  re- 
pining. To  tame  the  fervid  wildffefs  of 
youth,  to  the  ftrict  regularities  of  ftiuty,- 
is  a  facrifice  which  requires  all  the  en- 
thtiiiaffn  of  the  iincereft  vota'ry.  'the 
Academic  Bovver  is  not  without  it's  rathj' 
days.  Milton,  not  apt  to  vent  com- 
plaints, appears  to  have  felt  this  irkfome 
period  of  life.  He  employs  thefe  ttU 
preffioris  in  the  preface  tb  Smedymnus. 
"  It  is  but  juftice,  not  to  defraud  of  due 
tl  efteem  the  wearifome  hlours  and  ftudiotts 
"  Thatchings,  wherein  I  have  fperit,  and 
"  tifed  out,  almoft  a  whole  youth." 

Perhaps  folitude  iri  a  later  period  of 
life;  or  rather  the  neglect  wfiich  attcHds 
that  folitude,  is  felt  with  more  fenflbi- 
lity.  It  was  thus  that  Cowlcy,  that  en- 
-thuflaft  for  rural  feclufion,  in  his  retire- 
ment called  himfelf  "  the  rrielancholf 
.Cowleyj"  and  Mr.  Mafon  has  judici- 

qufly 


(    73     ) 

eufiy  transferred  tht  fame  efrttneti  for 
<•  iray.  Can  we  read  His  letters,  and  n6E 
feel  it's  juftnefs  ?  we  hnierrf  tflfo, 
lofs  oFCowtey's  cor'refpondcrice, 
the  miftakch  notion  of  Sprat,  a  left 
tainly  as  invaluable,  as  irre'tfcK^r 
Thefe  are  the  ^»eft  memoirs  of  a 
heart ;  the  rcgifter  of  his  feelings.  But 
Shenftone  has  Filled  his  pages  with  tHe 
cries  of  an  amiable  heart  that  bleeds  in 
the  oblivion  of  folitude.  In  one  of  his 
letters,  are  thefe  melancholy  expref- 
iions :  "  Now  I  am  come  from  a  vifit, 
every  little  uneafmefs  is  fufficient  to  in- 
troduce my  whole  train  of  melancholy 
condderations,  and  to  make  me  utterly 
diifatisfied  with  the  life  I  now  lead,  and 
the  life  I  forefee  I  fhall  lead.  I  am  an- 
gry,  and  envious,  and  dejected,  and  fran- 
tic, and  difregard  all  prefent  things  as 
becomes  a  madman  to  do.  1  am  infi- 
nitely pleafed  (though  it  is  a  gloomy  joy) 

with 


(     74     ) 

with  the  application  of  Dr.  Swift's  com-, 
plaint,  that  he  is  forced  to  die  in  a  rage, 
like  a  poifoned  rat  in  a  hole."  Without 
^citing  fimilar  paffages  in  profe,  let 
the  lover  of  folitude  mufe  on  it's  picture 
throughout  the  year,  in  the  following, 
fta-nza. 

"  Tedious  again  to  curfethe  drizzling  day  ! 

"  Again  to  trace  the  wintery  tracks  of  fnow  ! 
"  Or  foothed  by  vernal  airs  again  furvey, 

"  The  felf-fame  hawthorns  bud,  and  cowflips  blow/' 

Swift's  letters  paint  a  terrifyng  piifture 
of  folitude,  and  at  length  his  defpair 
clofed  with  idiotifm.  The  amiable 

Greffet,  could  not  fport  with  the  bril- 

' 
liant  wings  of  his  fancy,   without  fornc 

querulous  exprcflioris  of  an  irkfome  foli- 
tude. In  his  "Epiftle  to  his  Mufe," 
he  thus  exquifitely  paints  the  fituation 
of  men  of  genius. 

"  Je  les  vois,  viSimes  du  genie, 

"  Au  foible  prix  d'un  eclat  paflager, 
"  Vivre  ifoles  fans  jouir  de  la  vie." 

And 


(    75    ) 

And  afterwards  he  adds, 

*'  Vir.gt  ans  d'Ennuis  pour  quelque  jours  de  glbire!" 

The  following  anecdote  may  amufe 
the  reader.  When  Menage  was  attacked 
by  fome,  and  abandoned  by  others,  in 
a  fplenetic  humour,  he  retreated  into  the 
country,  and  gave  up  his  famous  Mer- 
curiales,  when  the  literati  afferribled  at 
his  houfe.  He  expected  to  find  that 
tranquillity  in  the  country  which  he  had 
frequently  defcribcd  in  his  verfes ;  but, 
as  he  was  only  a  poetical  plagiarift,  it  is 
not  wonderful  that  he  was  greatly  dif- 
appointed.  Some  malicious  perfon  hav- 
ing killed  his  pigeons,  it  gave  him  more 
vexation  than  his  critics.  He  haftened 
his  return  to  Paris.  It  is  better,  he 
cried,  fince  we  are  born  to  fuffer,  to  feel 
only  reafonable  forrows. 

It  is  reafonably  to  be  fufpecled,  that 
he  only  prefers  folitude,  who  cannot  ac- 

complifli 


eomplifh  his  wilhes  in  fociety.  I  have 
not  yet  been  able  to  difcovcr  a  great  ge- 
nius, who,  courted  by  an  attentive  world, 
perfifted  iri  his  retirement.  Voltaire, 
tohen  his  reputation  was  not  yet  efhi- 
feii  filed,  fees  only  happinefs  in  feclufioh  { 
all  his  letters  abound  with  quotations 
from  the  poets,  of  the  raptures  of  foli- 
tude.  When  his  tragedies  gave  him  ce- 
lebrity, then  his  letters  found  a  different 
ftrain,  and  he  hefitates  not  to  declare  to 
his  friends,  how  unhappy  was  his  fitu*. 
ition  ;  conftraincd  to  remain  in  folitude 
while  his  tragedies  were  acling  every 
night  at  Paris. 

TO  have  ftood  infulated  amidft  fociety 
has  been  the  hard  fate  of  fome  whole 
jjrefence  would  have  embellifhed  the 
fnoft  felecl.  This  rtegleft  of  the  world 
has  infpired  their  corripofitions  with  a 
querulous  fenfibility  ;  a  foftcning  charm^ 
that  whatever  it  may  have  cod  their 

feelings, 


(    77     ) 

feelings,  renders  their  beautiful  lamenta- 
tions more  interefting.  The  tender 
(hades  of  melancholy  throw  a  grace 
amidft  the  brilliant  lights  of  their  fancy. 
It  is  faid  that  the  nightingale,  with  a 
thorn  in  her  breaft,  does  not  fing  with 
a  Icfs  enchanting  melody.  Is  not  the 
voice  of  the  heart  heard  in  thefe  verfes  ? 

"  Poor  moralift  !  and  what  art  thou  > 

u  A  Solitary  fly. 

"  No  hive  Jjaft  jfccm  pf  hoarded  /»'£ets." 

Gray. 

On  the  whole  it  n>ay  be  faid,  th#t  a 
great  experience  of  the  world,  united 
with  a  great  love  of  virtue,  render  foli- 
tude  deferable.  When  they  exift  fepa- 
rately,  it  becomes  irkfome.  A  great 
experience  of  the  world,  without  virtue^ 
will  pine  in  folitu.de,  r,o  exert  it's  talent 
on  tbofe  who  are  fimple  and  unexperi- 
enced. A  great  love  of  .virtue,  without 
experience  of  phe  world,  forms  in  the 
Teifyre  of  retirement,  thofe  Utopian  pro- 
je<5ls,  which  it  pants  to  call  into  exigence. 


(  78  ) 

I 

CHAP.      VII. 

On  the  Meditations  and  Conversations  oj 

'*/!         .r/'       ' 

Men  of  (jemus. 


A- 
CONTINUITY  of  attention  is  one  of 

the  grand  characteriftics  of  genius,  and 
in  proportion  to  the  degree  of  the  in- 
tenfenefs  of  abftraction  are  it's  powers 
often  obtained.  A  work  on  ABSTRAC- 
TION, or  the  ART  OF  MEDITATION,  is  a 
defideratum.  It  would  be  a  valuable 
prefent  to  all,  and  might  prove  of  im- 
menfe  advantage  to  him,  who  never  had 
more  than  one  folitary  idea. 

Among  the  regulations  of  this  art,  it 
might  not  be  improper  to  recommend 
darknefs.  Several  profound  thinkers, 
could  never  purfue  the  operations  of 
their  minds,  in  the  diffraction  of  light,, 
when  the  lead  remiffion  of  thought  pro- 
duces a  new  object,  and  an  extraneous 

idea, 

1 


'(     79     ) 

idea.  Mallebranche  and  others,  dofed 
their  mutters  when  they  wifhed  to  ab- 
Itrad:  themfelves.  That  darknefs  is  a 
great  aid  to  thinking,  would  appear  from 
what  mod  men  experience  relative  to 
their  thoughts  during  the  night.  The 
iilence  and  obfcurity  of  that  time  arc 
mod  friendly  to  abftradion,  and  often 
when  flecp  forfakes  us,  and  we  mufe,  our 
thoughts  furprife  by  the  vividnefs  of 
fancy.  If  at  that  moment,  in  the  words 
of  one  of  our  molt  elegant  poems,  we 
do  not, 

"  Snatch  the  faithlefs  fugitives  to  light." 

,     Pleafures  of  Memory . 

If  Memory  does  not  chain  the  children 
of  Imagination,  they  are  fcattcred,  and 
fly  the  beams  of  the  morning.  Our  mind, 
among  a  tumultuous  croud,  fuddenly 
finds  itfelf  forfaken  and  folitary.  It  is  at 
that  unregarded  period  of  our  exigence, 

that 


that  men  of  moderate  rapacities  fad  ail 
extraordinary  expaniion,  and  men  of 
genius  fome  of  their  moft  original  com- 
binations. Yet  then,  how  &w,  like  Pope, 
have  an  old  woman  at  hand,  to  bring 
pens  and  paper ! 

Men  of  genius  muft  confider  them- 
felves  as  fo  many  vigilant  guardians  of 
fhe  infinity  of  nature.  So  treacherous  is 
Recollection,  and  fo  capriciously  does 
'Memory  fuppiy  her  treafures  to  F,an€y, 
that  iomexjf  the  happieft  conceptions  of 
genius  are  fortuitous ;  they  come,  \ve4o 
not  know  fi;om  where,  and  fpring  we 
do  not  know  how ;  but  if  not  feifed  at 
the  moment  of  perception,  they  are  l&e 
mnal  clouds,  whofe  romantic  figiwes 
,  jas  we  gaze. 

It  is  faid  that  collections  have  been 
-mack,  fmall.qn.es  no  doubt,  ofbonmots 
by  perfons  who  never  faid  but  one  gopd 
thing ;  it  would  form  no  incurious  mif- 

cellany, 


cellany,  if  it  were  poffible  to  felect  fome 
of  thofe  thoughts  of  great  thinkers, 
which  were  never  written.  We  ihould 
find  many  admirable  ones.  The  painters 
have  this  advantage  over  writers,  their 
flighted  Iketches  are  immediately  fiefed, 
and  become  as  valuable  to  poftcrity  as 
their  more  complete  labours. 

The  ART  OF  MEDITATION  is  an  art 
which  we  may  inccflantly  exercife,  and 
need  not  remit  for  long  intervals  of  re- 
pofe,  as  every  other  art.  And  yet,  not  - 
withstanding  the  facility  of  practice,  and 
we  Ihould  fuppofe  the  hourly  fkill  we 
might  obtain,  every  manual  art,  is 
brought  to  perfection,  while  of  the  art 
of  the  mind,  millions  are  yet  ignorant 
of  the  firft  rudiments.  Quintilian  finely 
obferves,  that  men  of  genius  command 
it  at  all  times,  and  in  all  places.  In 
their  walks,  at  table,  and  at  affemblies, 
they  turn  their  eye  inwards,  and  can 
G  form 


(     82     ) 

form  an  artificial  folitude.  The  powers 
of  abstraction,  which  fbme  men  have 
exercifed,  appear  to  puny  thinkers  to 
have  fomething  of  the  marvellous;  in 
the  regions  of  the  mind,  they  look  like 
fo  many  Gullivers  among  a  million  of 
Lilliputians.  Of  Socrates  it  is  faid,  that 
he  would  frequently  remain  an  entire  day 
and  night  in  the  fame  attitude,  abforbed 
in  meditation  ;  and  why  mail  we  doubt 
this  when  we  know  that  La  Fontaine 
and  Thomfon,  Defcartes  and  Newton, 
experienced  the  fame  abftraction  ?  In 
Cicero's  Treatife  on  Old  Age,  Cato 
praifes  Caius  Sulpitius  Gallus,  who, 
when  he  fat  down  to  write  in  the  morn-, 
ing,  was  furprifed  by  the  evening,  and 
when  he  took  up  his  pen  in  the  evening, 
was  furprifed  by  the  appearance  of  the 
morning.  Of  the  Italian  poet  Marinj, 
it  is  faid,  that  he  was  once  fo  abforbed 
in  the  revifion  of  his  Adonis,  that  he 

fuffered 


(     83     ) 

fuffered    his  leg  to  be  burnt,  fur  feme 
time,   without  any  fenfibility. 

This  enthufiafm  renders  every  thing 
that  furroiinds  us  as  diflant  as  if  an  im- 
menfe  interval  feparated  us  from  the 
fcene.  It  is  related  of  a  modern  aftro- 
nomer,  that  one  fummer  night  when  he 
was  withdrawing  to  his  chamber,  the 
brightnefs  of  the  heavens  fhevved  a  phe- 
nomenon. He  patTed  the  whole  night  in 
obferving  it,  and  when  they  came  to 
him  early  in  the  morning  and  found  him 
in  the  fame  attitude,  he  faid,  like  one 
who  had  been  recollecting  his  thoughts 
for  a  few  moments,  "  it  muft  be  thus  ; 
"  but  I'll  go  to  bed  before  'tis  late."  He 
had  gazed  the  entire  night  in  meditation 
and  did  not  know  it. 

Enthufiafm,   which  is  aclive  genius, 

prefents   an  object  more  fingular  than 

genius  in  it's  quiefcent  meditations.  The 

flowing  flrcam  is  loft  in  an  ocean  rolling 

G  2  impc- 


(     84     ) 

impetuoufly.     This  phrenzy  of  abftrac- 
tion,    and   wonderful   agitation  of  the 
foul,  is  required  not  only  in  the  fine  arts, 
but  wherever  a  great  exertion  muft  be 
employed.     It  was  felt  by  Gray  in  his 
loftieft  excurlions ;    and   is  it  not  the 
fame  power  which  impels  the  villager, 
when  to  aftonim  his  rivals,  in  a  conreft 
for  leaping,  he  retires  back  fome  fteps, 
ferments  his  mind  to  a  fervent  refolu- 
tion,  and  clears  the  eventful  bound  ?    It 
was  a  maxim  with  one  of  our  ancient  and 
great  Admirals,  in  the  reign  of  Eliza- 
beth, that  a  height  of  paffion,  amounting 
to  phrenzy,  was  neceflary  to  qualify  a 
man  for  that  place.     A  variety  of  in- 
flances  might  be  given  of  this  fine  en- 
thufiafm,  which  has  ever  accompanied 
the  artift,  at  the  moment  he  produced 
excellencies. 

It  has  fometimes  arifen  into  a  delirium. 
The  foul  of  Roqfleau  was  bewildered  in 

thq 


(     85     ) 

the  delufions  of  fancy,  and  the  momen- 
tary difpofitions  of  his  mind  coloured 
exterior  objects.  Petrarch  in  that  mi- 
nute narrative  of  a  vifion  in  which  Laura 
appeared  to  him,  and  Tafib  in  the  con- 
verfations  with  his  invifible  fpirit,  ex- 
panded their  fublime  imaginations  to  a 
dangerous  phrenzy.  This  delicious  ine- 
briation of  the  heart,  occafions  fo  intenfe 
a  delight,  that  to  defcribe  this  character 
of  the  foul,  requires,  what  one  of  thefe 
exquisite  minds  has  called 

"  Thoughts  that  breathe  and  words  that  burn  !" 

The  ancients  faw  nothing  iliort  of  a  di- 
vine infpiration  in  this  agitation  of  the 
mind.  It  affects  men  of  genius  phyfi- 
cally.  Fielding  fays,  "  I  do  not  doubt 
"  but  that  the  moft  patheti^  and  affecting 
"  fcenes  have  been  writ  with  tears !" 
He,  perhaps,  would  have  been  plea  fed 
to  have  confirmed  his  obfervation,  by 
G  the 


(    86    ) 

the  foi lowing  circumftance.  Metaftafio 
has  written  a  beautiful  Sonnet,  on  occa- 
fion  of  having  fhed  tears  in  writing  an 
Opera.*  When  the  firft  idea  of  the 
EfTay  on  the  Arts  and  Sciences  ruined 
on  the  contemplation  of  Roufleau,  it  oc- 
cafioned  fuch  a  fever  of  the  mind,  and 
trembling  of  his  frame,  that  it  ap- 
proached to  a  delirium.  The  tremors 
of  Dryden,  after  having  written  an  Ode, 
(a  circumftance  accidentally  handed  to 
us  by  tradition) were  probably  not  un- 
ufual  with  him. 

Chance  has  preferved  but  a  few  of 
fimilar  inftances ;  this  enthufiafm,  in- 
deed, can  only  be  obferved  by  men  of 
genius  themfelves ;  but  when  it  mod 
powerfully  agitates  them,  they  can  leaft 
perceive  it.  At  that  moment  of  exqui- 
iite  extravagance,  like  a  religious  vifi- 
onary,  they  pierce  into  "  the  heaven  of 

"  heavens," 
*  This  Sonnet  ftiall  be  given  at  the  clofe  of  the  volume. 


"  heavens,"  and  when  they  return  to 
their  chair  and  their  table,  the  effect  has 
ccafed,  and  the  golden  hour  of  fublime 
rapture  muft  terminate  like  other  hours, 
in  vulgar  appetites  that  offend  Fancy 
and  gratify  Nature. 

This  irritability  of  mind  has  feme- 
times  rendered  focicty  difpleaiing  to  fe- 
veral  men  of  genius.  Whenever  Roiifleau 
pafled  a  morning  in  company,  he  (ays, 
it  was  obferved  that  in  the  evening  he 
was  ditfatisficd  and  difturbed.  Roufleau 
may  be  confidered  by  fome,  as  a  mind 
too  peculiar,  to  be  taken  as  a  guide  in 
our  examination  into  the  character  of 
men  of  genius.  If  our  young  authors, 
however,  would  meditate  on  certain 
parts  of  his  character,  their  virtues  might 
be  more  elevated,  and  their  ftyle  more 
exquifite,  than  the  model  which  any 
other  literary  character  of  this  age  pre- 
fcnts  to  them. 

G  4  Abforbed 


(     88     ) 

Abforbed  in  his  meditations,  the  man 
of  genius  lives  in  one  continued  feries  of 
reflection  ;  always  himfelf,  feldom  ano- 
ther ;  frequently  the  real  artift  loves 
nothing  but  his  art,  and  his  very  amufe- 
ments  and  relaxations  receive  the  im- 
prefiion  of  this  enthufiafm.  Not  without 
an  apparent  haughtinefs,  which  often  is 
but  the  natural  and  dignified  expreflion 
of  an  elevated  mind  ;  and  he  appears 
awkward  or  ignorant  of  thole  petty  at- 
tentions which  form  the  fcience  of  thofe 
who  have  no  fcience.  A  great  Princefs 
was  deiirous  of  feeing  one  of  the  firft 
Literary  Characters  of  the  age;  her  dif- 
appointment  was  inconceivable;  he  fat 
awkwardly  and  filently  on  his  chair,  and 
made  the  moft  perplexed  bow,  (he  had 
yet  feen. 

We  often  view  the  man  of  real  genius 
infulated  in  a  brilliant  circle ;  while  the 
intriguing  and  falhionable  author,  whofe 

heart 


heart  is  more  corrupt  than  his  head,  is 
admired  becaufe  he  has  difcovered  the 
art  of  admiring.  The  trifiers  confider 
him  to  be  a  man  of  genius ;  he  employs 
their  own  ideas ;  both  are  therefore 
gratified. 

It  is  however  certain,  that  this  ab- 
ftradlion  and  awkwardnefs  which  render 
a  man  of  genius  ridiculous  and  incon- 
fiderable  in  the  private  circle,  are  the 
caufe  of  his  fuccefs  with  the  public. 
Often  his  private  defecls  are  the  fourcc 
of  his  public  qualities  ;  his  bluntnefs  may 
be  a  lively  perception  of  truth ;  his  cold- 
nefs  a  rigid  candour;  his  tedious  dif- 
cuflion  may  be  an  accuracy  of  reafoningj 
and  his  difagreeable  warmth  the  ardour 
•which  animates  his  works  with  the  pub- 
lic. It  was  the  excefllve  vanity  and 
felf-love  of  Cicero  and  Voltaire,  that  gave 
birth 'to  all  their  vaft  defigns.  To  pleafe 
the  public,  and  his  circle  is  incompa- 
tible 


(    9°    ) 

tible — to  this  the  frivolous  will  not  aflent 
—when  of  their  numerous  body  one  ac- 
compliflied  trifler  (hall  be  acknowledged 
as  a  great  genius,  this  obfervation  lhall 
be  deemed  erroneous.  But  to  clofe  a 
difpute  ofthemoft  ancient  date,  I  fhall 
quote  the  remark  of  a  Lord.  Shaftef- 
bary  (for  nobility  lofes  it's  title  and  often 
it's  rank  in  the  republic  of  letters)  has 
laid,  "  that  it  may  happen  that  a  perfon 
"  may  be  fo  much  the  worfe  author  for 
"  being  the  finer  gentleman." 

Many  reafons  may  be  alledged  why 
genius  is  defective  in  ordinary  conver- 
fation ;  one  may  be  fufficient ;  the  wane 
of  analogous  ideas.  The  fpirit  of  faflii- 
enable  fociety  and  that  of  ftudy,  are  in- 
compatible. The  language  of  the  politeft 
circle  may  be  defined  the  art  of  fpeaking 
idly  to  an  idler.  To  fpeak  idly,  is  not  an 
acquirement  of  facility.  A  man  of  ge- 
nius is  rarely  verfant  in  the  fafhionable 

vocabulary, 


(    9'     ) 

vocabulary,  and  in  a  dialogue  of  elegant 
inanity,  which  mould  be  rapid  and 
various,  he  hefitates  to  find  a  remote 
idea,  and  flops  to  correct  an  imperfect 
cxprefllon.  How  often  will  it  be  fortu- 
nate for  him  if  he  efcapes  being  un- 
derftood  !  It  is  rather  fingular  that  our 
polifhed  focicty  fhould  bear  fo  clofe  a 
refemblanee  to  the  converfations  of  the 
Hottentots — of  the  Hottentots  ? — Yes  ! 
for  we  are  told  that  they  confider  think' 
ing  as  the  fcourge  of  human  nature. 

The  refined  fenfibility  of  men  of  ge- 
nius, renders  them  uneafy  companions. 
They  difcover  a  character  too  early,  and 
too  fagacioufly,  for  the  interefls  of  con- 
verfation.  Dunces  are  excellent  com- 
panions for  dunces  ;  the  fame  ideas,  and 
the  fame  j  udgments ;  the  opacity  of  the 
intellect  is  no  detriment,  for,  like  the 
blind,  they  can  perform  their  ftated 
rounds  in  the  night  without  incon- 
venience. A 


(      92      ) 

A  man  of  genius  can  rarely  be  a  fa- 
vourite with  fuch  a  party,  even  if  they 
fhould  have  fome  tafte  and  fome  infor- 
mation. His  works  they  applaud,  be- 
caufe  that  is  fafhionable,  but  they  neg- 
led:  the  author,  who  may  happen  to  be 
very  unfafhionable. 

The  frivolift  author  will  be  the  even- 
ing favourite;  he  fports  not  without 
grace  on  the  brilliant  furface  of  the  foul ; 
but  is  irrecoverably  loft  when  he  pafTes 
over  it's  depths ;  the  fwan  that  grace- 
fully glides  down  rivers,  would  perifli  on 
feas.  The  man  of  genius  fits  like  a  me- 
lancholy eagle  whofe  pinions  are  clip- 
ped, and  who  is  placed  to  rooft  among 
domeftic  fowls. 

A  man  of  genius  utters  many  things 
in  converfation  which  appear  extrava- 
gant or  abfurd  ;  when  printed  they  are 
found  admirable.  How  often  the  public 
differs  from  the  individual ;  there  may 

be 


(    93    ) 

be  a  century's  opinion  betwixt  them. 
This  reflection  reminds  me  of  an  Athe- 
nian anecdote.  A  ftatuary  at  Athens, 
made  a  figure  of  Minerva.  Thofe  friends 
who  were  admitced  into  his  fhop  (an 
ancient  cuftom  the  moderns  prefcrve) 
were  furprifed  at  it's  rough  ftrokes  and 
coloffal  features.  Before  the  artift  they 
trembled  for  him  ;  behind  him  they  ca- 
lumniated. The  man  of  genius  fmiled 
at  the  one,  and  forgave  the  other.  When 
the  figure  was  fixed  in  a  public  place, 
and  infpedled  by  the  city,  and  not  merely 
by  individuals,  the  attic  judges  admired 
the  foftnefs  of  the  traits,  and  the  majefty 
of  the  figure.  We  mult  never  forget 
that  there  is  a  certain  diftance,  at  which 
opinions,  as  well  as  ftatues,  are  to  be 
viewed ;  and  he  who  addrefles  an  attic 
public,  knows,  that  it's  enlightened  fen- 
timents,  are  rarely  to  be  found  in  a  pri- 
vate circle. 

It 


(     94     ) 

It  is  not  neceflary  to  produce  inftances 
of  the  deficiencies  of  men  of  genius  in 
converfation.  It  is  fufficient  to  obfetve, 
that  the  fublime  Dante  was  taciturn  or 
fatirical ;  Addifon  and  Moliere  were 
filent ;  Corneille  and  Dryden  were  no 
amufing  companions.  Vaucanfon  was 
faid  to  be  ^as  much  a  machine  as  any  he 
made. 

To  the  intimates  of  thefe  fuperior  men, 
who  complained  of  their  defects,  I  would 
thus  have  replied — Do  their  productions 
not  delight  and  furprife  you  ? — You  arc 
filent ;  I  beg  your  pardon.  The  public 
has  informed  you  of  a  great  name  ;  you 
would  not  otherwife  have  perceived  the 
precious  talent  of  your  neighbour. — You 
have  examined  his  compositions ;  and 
would  you  have  him  rcfemble yourfefaes  ? 
You  know  nothing  of  your  friend  but  his 
vamt. 

A 


(    95     ) 

A  man  of  genius  may,  however,  be 
rendered  the  moft  agreeable  companion. 
Few  artifts  but  are  eloquent  on  the  art 
in  which  they  excel.  He  is  an  exquifite 
inftrument  if  the  hand  of  the  performer 
knows  to  call  forth  the  rich  confluence 
of  his  founds.  If, 

"  The  flying  fingers  touch  into  a  vojce." 

D^Avenant. 

If  you  love  the  man  of  letters,  feek 
him  in  the  privacies  of  his  ftudy ;  or  if 
he  be  a  man  of  virtue,  take  him  to  your 
bofom.  It  is  in  the  hour  of  confidence 
and  tranquillity,  his  genius  may  elicit  a 
ray  of  intelligence,  more  fervid  than  the 
labours  of  poliihed  competition. 


CHAP, 


CHAP.   VIII. 

Men  of  Genius  limited  in  their  Art. 

VV  E  have  examined  in  the  preceding 
Chapter  feveral  reafons  why  men  of  ge- 
nius are  often  incapable  of  plcafing  in 
the  verfatile  converfation  of  a  mixed  fo- 
ciety.  Another  obfervation  offers ;  their 
powers  of  pleafing  are  even  limited  in 
the  art  in  which  they  excel.  They  are 
confined  (fays  Du  Bos)  to  particular 
branches  in  that  art. 

This  obfervation,  reiterated  without 
effect,  has  become  trite,  while  it  would 
appear  by  moft  authors,  confidering 
themfelves  univcrfal  geniufes,  that  it  was 
on  the  contrary,  a  dangerous  novelty. 
Literary  hiftory  continually  confirms  it's 
verity;  and  thefe  failures  of  eminent  men 
are  fo  many  inftruclions  which  Nature 
dictates ;  but  her  pupils  receive  her  ad- 
monitions with  contempt. 

Nature 


(    97    ) 

Nature  is  "  a  jealous  God,"  and  feve- 
ral  of  our  great  writers  when  they  have 
rifen  in  rebellion  againft  her,  have  only 
fuffered  by  the  violation.  Fielding,  ex- 
cellent in  his  novels,  when  his  aid  was 
required  for  the  theatre,  could.. never 
write  a  tolerable  drama.  Congreve,  ce- 
lebrated for  his  pointed  wit,  when  he 
took  up  the  reigning  topic,  wrote  the 
feeblefl  verfe ;  Rowe,  fuccefsful  in  the 
foft  tones  of  tragedy,  is  remarkable  for 
a  miferable  failure  in  comedy ;  La  Fon- 
taine, that  exquifite  fabulift,  found  that 
his  opera  was  hifled.  The  abfurdities  of 
Voltaire,  the  moil  fuccefsful  of  univerfal 
writers,  are  only  forgiven  for  his  inex- 
hauftible  wit  and  happy  irony. 

The  moft  original  genius  of  our  age, 
with  difcernment  equal  to  his  wit,  con- 
fines himfelf  to  that  fpecies  of  poetry  in 
which  he  can  fear  no  rival.  Songs,  more 
delicious  than  the  odes  of  Anacreon,  and 
H  far ires, 


(    98    ) 

fatires,  more  pungent  than  thofe  of 
Horace;  compofitions  more  admirable 
than  imitable ;  thefe  are  the  limits  which, 
like  a  great  politician,  he  draws  round 
his  empire.  He  has  no  difpofition  to 
rival  Milton  in  an  epic,  or  Shakefpeare 
in  a  tragedy.  Peter  Pindar  will  never, 
therefore,  experience  the  fate  of  Louis 
the  Great ;  to  make  brilliant  conquefls 
in  the  prime  of  life,  and  view  his  repu- 
tation die  before  himfelf,  by  a  vain  at- 
tempt at  univerfal  monarchy. 

But  fome  ingenious  men  are  willing  to 
oppofe  this  precept,  and  prefume  to 
think  that  Nature  is  never  ungrateful, 
when  (he  receives  the  proper  attentions. 
It  is  not  difficult  to  find  fome  ingenious 
artifts,  who  fhew  abilities  in  various 
modes  of  compofition ;  but  to  evince 
abilitiest  and  to  difplay  genius^  are  re- 
moved at  a  long  interval  from  each  other. 
True  genius  has  rarely  this  fupplenefs  ; 

but 


(    99    ) 

but  what  the  French  call  le  lei  efprit> 
has  it  often  in  a  wonderful  degree.  Wri- 
ters endowed  with  the  be  I  efpritt  can 
compofe  hiftory  and  romance,  and  moral 
and  poetical  e  flays,  with  the  fame  in- 
genuity. A  man  of  genius  will  only  write 
a  hiftory,  or  a  romance  ;  moral,  or  poe- 
tical eflays ;  but  his  performances  remain 
with  the  language,  while  the  reputation- 
of  a  lei  efprit,  like  fome  artificial  fires, 
become  fuddenly  extinct.  And  it  is  cu- 
rious to  obferve,  that  the  very  ingenious 
Du  Clos  is  denied  by  the  French  critics, 
to  be  a  man  of  genius,  becaufe  he  wrote 
equally  well  on  a  variety  of  fubjedls. 
•  Nor  is  it  furprifing  that  even  a  man  of 
genius  mould  fail  in  preferving  an  equal 
power  over  every  province  of  his  art ;  the 
genius  of  man  being  neceflarily  limited 
compared  to  art  itfelf ;  and  he  who  raifes 
admiration  by  his  fkill  in  one  depart- 
ment, will  never  equal  his  faculty  in  an- 
H  2  other. 


other.  He  who  excels,  like  a  Butler  in 
wit  and  fatire,  will  find  it  impoflible  to 
excel  like  a  Milton,  in  fentiment  antf 
imagination.  The  minds  of  men  are  fo 
many  different  foils ;  and  the  great  art 
conftfts  in  planting  the  trees  adapted  to 
the  foil. 

\  know  no  inftance  to  mew  that  a  great 
poet  excelled  as  a  painter,  or  that  a  great 
mufician,  excelled  as  a  ftatuary.  But  it 
is  not  difficult  to  prove,  that  the  mod 
emineht  men  of  genius  have  found  their 
talent  confined  to  their  art,  and  even  to 
departments  of  their  art. 

The  ancients  therefore  wifely  addicted 
themfelves  only  to  one  fpecies  of  com- 
pofition.  The  poet  was  not  an  hiftorian, 
nor  the  hiilorian  a  poet ;  but  the  poet 
was  a  poet,  and  the  hiftorian  an  hiftorian. 

I  have  been  induced  to  touch  on  this, 
critical  admonition,  becaufe  it  is  fome- 
times  denied  j  and  I  thinfc  the  error 

: 

arifeq 


arifes  from  not  diftinguifhing  the  grand 
competitions  of  genius,  from  the  pretty 
curiofities  of  the  bel  efprit,  which  may 
be  defined  mimetic  genius.  Whenever 
this  well-known  verfe  (hall  be  contro- 
verted, it  wilf  be  fatal  to  the  progrefs  of 
genius, 

"  One  fcience  f^yv>wiH  one  genius  fit." 

Pofe, 

He  who  writes  on  topics  of  different 
fpecies,  cannot  meditate  much  on  any ; 
with  him  all  is  a  beautiful  diftradlion 
rather  than  an  accomplifhed  beauty;  he 
can  only  repeat  what  has  been  already 
given,  or  give  what  will  not  merit  to  be 
repeated.  Writers  of  mediocrity,  by  a 
long  and  patient  devotion  to  one  kind  of 
competition,  have  often  attained  con- 
fiderable  merit ;  but  how  much  more 
forcibly  muft  this  refolute  perfcverance 
a&  on  a  mind  of  original  powers.  We 
Hj  may 


may  compare  thofe  who  write  on  dif- 
ferent arts,  or  multifarious  topics,  to 
excuriivc  merchants,  who  make  fmall 
fortunes  in  various  places,  and  fpend 
them  there ;  writers  who  concentrate 
their  powers  on  one  objecl,  are  like  thofe 
who  inceffantly  accumulate,  but  exhauft 
their  fplendid  opulence,  in  the  proper 
place,  at  their  native  residence. 

It  is  the  obfervation  of  one  of  our  beft 
critics  and  poets,  in  his  admirable  pre- 
face to  Homer,  that  "  no  author  or  man 
"  ever  excelled  all  the  world  in  more 
"  than  one  faculty."  It  is  not,  however, 
denied  that  a  man  of  genius  mould  be 
intimate  with  the  principles  of  every  art ; 
in  many  he  may  become  an  efteemed 
artift,  but  in  one  only  he  can  be  a 
matter^ 

On  ne  vit  qu'ademi  quand  on  n"a  qu'un  feul  gout  j 
Le  veritable  efprit  fait  fe  plier  a  tout. 

Voltaire. 


(     I03     ) 
CHAP.    IX. 

Some  Obfervatims  refpe fling  the  Infirmities 
and  Defefts  of  Men  of  Genius. 

A  HE  modes  of  life  of  a  man  of  genius 
are  often  tinclured  with  eccentricity  and 
enthufiafm.  Thefe  are  in  an  eternal  con- 
flict with  the  ufages  of  common  life.  His 
occupations,    his  amufements,   and  his 
ardour,   are  difcordant  to  daily  purfuits, 
and  prudential  habits.     It  is  the  charac- 
teriftic  of  genius  to  difplay  no  talent  to 
ordinary  men  ;   and  it  is  unjuft  to  cen- 
fure  the  latter  when  they  confider  him 
as  born  for  no  human  purpofe.     Their 
pleafures  and  their  forrows  are  not  his 
pleafures  and  his  forrows.     He  often  ap- 
pears to  (lumber  in  difhonourable  cafe, 
while  his  days  are  pafTcd  in  labours,  more 
conftant  and  more  painful  than  thofe  of 
H  4  the 


the  manufacturer.  The  world  are  not 
always  aware  that  to  meditate,  to  com- 
pofe,  and  even  to  converfe,with  fome, 
are  great  labours ;  and  as  Hawkefworth 
obferves,  that  "  wearinefs  may  be  con- 
**  traded  in  an  arm  chair." 

Such  men  are  alfo  cenfured  for  an  ir- 
ritability of  difpofition.  Many  reafons 
tnight  apologize  for  thefe  unhappy  vari- 
ations of  humour.  The  occupation  of 
making  a  great  name,  is,  perhaps,  more 
anxious  and  precarious  than  that  of 
making  a  great  fortune.  We  fympathife 
with  the  merchant  when  he  communi- 
cates melancholy  to  the  focial  circle  in 
confequence  of  a  bankruptcy,  or  when 
he  feels  the  elation  of  profperity  at  the 
fuccefs  of  a  vaft  fpeculation.  The  au- 
thor is  not  leis  immerfed  in  cares,  or 
agitated  by  fuccefs,  for  literature  has  it  V 
bankruptcies  and  it's  {peculations. 

The 


The  anxieties  and  difappointments  of 
an  author,  even  of  the  moft  fuccefsful, 
are  incalculable.  If  he  is  learned,  learn- 
ing is  the  torment  of  unquenchable  third, 
and  his  elaborate  work  is  expofed  to  the 
accidental  recollection  of  an  inferior 
mind,  as  well  as  the  fatal  omiflions  of 
wearied  vigilance.  If  he  excels  in  the 
magic  of  diction,  and  the  graces  of 
fancy,  his  path  is  ftrewed  with  rofes, 
but  his  feet  bleed  on  invilible  yet  piercing 
thorns.  Roufleau  has  given  a  glowing 
defcription  of  the  ceafelefg  inquietudes 
by  which  he  acquired  (kill  in  the  arts  of 
competition ;  and  has  faid,  that  with 
whatever  talent  a  man  may  be  born,  the 
art  of  writing  is  not  eafily  obtained.  The 
depreffions  and  elevations  df  genius,  are 
defcribed  by  Pope 

««  Who  pants  for  glory  finds  but  fliort  repofe, 

"  A  breath  revives  him,  or  a  breath  overthrows.'* 

Tho 


The  anxious  uncertainty  of  an  author 
for  his  competitions,  is  like  the  ftate  of 
the  lover  who  writes  to  his  miftrefs  ;  he 
repents,  and  thinks  he  has  written  too 
much,  and  he  recollects  that  he  had 
omitted  things  of  the  greateft  moment. 
When,  indeed,  his  work  is  received  with 
favour,  he  refembles  Latona,  as  defcribed 
by  Ovid,  who  contemplated  with  fecret 
joy,  her  daughter  Diana,  diftinguifhed 
among  the  wood-nymphs,  and  whofc 
appearance  was  taller,  and  more  lovely 
than  her  companions. 

It  is  obferved  by  M.  La  Harpe  (an 
author  by  prbfefllon)  that  as  it  has  been 
proved  there  are  fome  maladies  peculiar 
to  artifts,  there  are  alfo  forrows  which 
are  peculiar  to  them  j  and  which  the 
world  can  neither  pity  nor  foften,  be- 
caufe  it  cannot  have  their  conceptions. 
We  read  not  without  a  melancholy  emo- 
tion, the  querulous  expreflions  of  men  of 

genius. 


(     107    ) 

genius.  We  have  a  little  catalogue  df 
calamitate  Litteratorum  ;  we  might  add  a 
volume  by  the  addition  of  moil  of  our 
own  authors.*  The  too  fenlible  Smollet 
has  left  this  testimonial  to  pofterity  of  his 
feelings.  In  one  of  his  prefaces  he  fays, 
<f  had  fome  of  thofe  who  were  pleafed  to 
"  call  themfelves  my  friends,  been  at  any 
"  pains  to  deferve  the  character,  and  told 
"  me  ingenuoufly  what  I  had  to  expect 
<c  in  the  capacity  of  an  Author,  I  mould 
**  in  all  probability  have  fpared  myfelf 
"  the  incredible  labour  and  chagrin  I  have 
<f  fince  undergone."  This  is  a  text 
•which  requires  no  commentary.  Hume 
has  given  the  hiftory  of  his  writings,  and 
we  find  that  it  required  to  the  full,  all 
4  his 

*  The  materials  are  ready  for  publication  ;  but  the 
hope  of  it's  utility  has  paft,  fince  a  Literary  Fund  efta- 
blifhed  in  attic  London  found  too  many  claimants  and 
too  few  fubfcribers.  It  has  died  away }  while  the  Mu- 
JicalFund  is  patronifed  by  the  Great,  which  feems  to 
prove  that  they  have  finer  ears  than  underftandings. 


t    108    ) 

his  patient  philofophy  to  fupport  his  iir 
reception.  The  reafoning  Hume  pro- 
pofed  changing  his  name  and  his  coun- 
try. Parties  are  formed  agairtft  a  man 
of  genius,  as  happened  to  Corneille  and 
Milton ;  and  a  Pradon  and  a  Settle  are 
preferred  to  a  Racine  and  a  Dryden. 
What  muft  have  been  the  agonies  of  the 
neglected  Collins  when  he  burnt  his  cx- 
quilite  odes  at  the  door  of  his  publifher ! 
The  great  Bacon  bequeathed  his  name 
and  his  works  to  foreigners,  and  to  a  fu- 
ture age ;  nor  muft  we  forget  the  dig- 
nified complaints  of  the  Rambler,  with 
which  he  awefully  clofes  his  work  in  ap- 
pealing to  pofterity. 

The  votaries  of  the  arts  and  fciencies, 
are  called  by  Cicero,  Heroes  of  Peace  $ 
their  labours,  their  dangers,  and  their 
intrepidity,  make  them  heroes ;  but 
peace  is  rarely  the  ornament  of  their  fe~ 
verifh  exiftence* 

It 


It  is  a  mortification  experienced  by 
feveral  men  of  genius,  that  they  have 
never  acquired  that  reputation  they  might 
have  merited,  by  not  having  been  en- 
abled to  carry  their  genius  to  it's  per- 
fection. A  variety  of  circumftances  may 
hinder  fuch  a  writer  from  occupying  the 
diftinguifhed  place  his  abilities  promifed. 
Some  authors,  of  the  firft-rate  genius, 
are  negleded,  becaufe  deficient  in  that 
tafle,  which  is  alone  attained  by  long 

Culture  and  an  enlarged  education.  Piron 

i* 

was  a  writer  of  as  great  genius,  and  ori- 
ginal powers,  as  any  of  the  French  poets ; 
but  he  has  failed  of  fecuring  himfelf  a 
feat  among  the  matters  of  the  French 
ParnafTus.  He  has  himfelf,  in  fome 
Sketches  of  his  life^  afligned  the  reafons 
of  this  failure ;  till  the  age  of  twenty- 
five,  he  was  confined  to  the  narrow 
circle  of  unlettered  friends ;  he  pafied 
ten  or  twelve  years  afterwards  at  Paris  in 

obfcurity  $ 


obfcurity  ;  fo  that  he  was  about  forty, 
when  by  the  advice  of  Crebillon,  he  ef- 
fayed  his  powers  on  his  faftidious  the- 
atre, and  though  he  has  evinced  high 
genius,  he  has  only  fatisfied  his  refined 
nation  by  one  performance. 

Some  are  now  only  agreeable,  who 
might  have  been  great  writers,  had  their 
application  to  ftudy,  and  the  modes  of 
their  life  been  different.  In  Mr.  Greaves' 
lively  recollections  of  his  friend  Shen- 
ftone,  are  fome  judicious  obfervations  on 
this  fubjed.  He  has  drawn  a  compari- 
fon  between  the  elevated  abilities  of  Gray, 
and  the  humble  talents  of  Shenftone; 
and  he  has  eflayed  to  fhevv,  that  it  was 
the  accidental  circumftances  of  Gray's 
place  of  birth,  education,  his  admittance 
into  fome  of  the  bed  circles,  and  his 
afliduous  application  to  fcience,  which 
gave  him  that  fuperiority  over  the  indo- 
lence, the  retirement,  and  the  inertion 

of 


(  I"  ) 

of  a  want  of  patronage,  which  made 
Shenftone,  as  Gray  familiarly  faid,  "  hop 
"  round  his  walks"  like  a  bird  in  a  firing. 
I  muft  again  remind  the  reader  of  an- 
other  apparent  paradox  of  Helvetius, 
who  fays,  that  it  is  the  different  modes 
of  education  which  influence  men  fo 
wonderfully  ;  and  that  genius  may  be  ac- 
quired whenever  a  proper  ftudy  is  accom- 
panied by  a  fervent  paflion  for  any  par- 
ticular art  or  fcience.  This  fervent  paf- 
fion  may  be  only  another  name  for  what 
is  called  genius.  I  believe,  however,  that 
Shenftone,  who  now  occupies  a  fubordi- 
nate  feat,  in  the  Temple  of  Fame,  might 
have  been  placed  among  the  higher 
clafTes.  Perhaps  moft  men  are  born 
with  abilities  nearly  equal ;  and  Mr. 
Greaves  has  more  reafon  on  his  fide  than 
fome  may  be  aware,  when  he  fays,  "  of 
"  two  perfons,  born  to  equal  fortune,  if 
"  one  improves  his  flock  by  induflry 

"and 


"  and  traffic,  and  the  other  lives  idly 
"  upon  the  principal,  the  confequence  is 
"  obvious." 

Others,  by  an  ignorance  pf  a  fine 
manner,  or  by  a  wrong  direction  long 
purfued,  wafte  their  talents,  on  the  hum- 
bler departments  of  art,  when  they  have 
fufficient  genius  to  excel  in  the  higheft. 
This  is  the  cafe  among  many  of  our 
provincial  writers,  who,  with  no  incon- 
fiderable  talents,  are  placed  often  in  litu- 
ations  where  they  ftudy  authors  whofe 
tafte  is  furpafled  by  the  more  modern. 
We  often  fee  ingenious  writers,  who  arc 
about  half  a  century  removed  from  the 
public  tafte.  Among  the  painters,  Al- 
bert Durer  may  ferve  as  an  inftance. 
Vafari  (quoted  by  Sir  Jofhua  Reynolds) 
juftly  remarked,  that  he  would  have  pro- 
bably been  one  of  the  firft  painters  of 
his  age,  had  he  been  initiated  into  the 
great  principles  of  the  art,  fo  well  un- 

derftood 


(     "3     ) 

dcrftood  by  his  Italian  contemporaries". 
And  Sir  Jofhua  adds,  but  unluckily  hav- 
ing never  feen  or  heard  .of  any  .other 
manner,  he  confidered  his  own,,  with- 
out doubt,  as  perfect. 

Men  of  genius  are  often  reverenced" 
only  where  they  are  known  by  their  wri- 
tings. In  the  romance  of  life  they  are 
divinities,  in  it's  hiftory  they  are  men. 
From  errors  of  the  mind,  and  derelic- 
tions of  the  heart,  they  may  not  be  ex- 
empt ;  thefc  are  perceived  by  their 
acquaintance,  who  can  often  difcern  only 
thefe  qualities.  The  defects  of  great, 
men  are  the  confolation  of  the  dunces. 

Degrading  vices  and  fingular  follies 
have  difhonoured  men  of  the  higheft 
genius.  Than  others,  their  paflions  are 
more  effervefcent,  and  their  relifli  for 
enjoyment  more  keen.  Genius  is  a  pe- 
rilous gift  of  Nature ;  for  it  is  acknow- 
ledged that  the  fame  materials  Ihe  em- 
I  ploys 


(     "4     ) 

ploys  to  form  a  Cataline  and  a  Cromwell, 
make  a  Cicero  and  a  Bacon.  Plato;  in 
his  vifionary  fketches  of  a  man  of  genius, 
lays  great  ftrefs  on  his  having  the  naoft 
violent  paffions,  with  reafon  to  reftrain 
them.  Helvetius,  an  accurate  obferver 
of  men  of  genius,  alfo-  enforces  the  idea 
of  their  inflammable  and  phyfical  pafli- 
ons.  Glory  and  infamy  is  the  fame 
violent  paffion,  but  the  direction  is  dif- 
ferent, and  Voltaire  has  exprefTed  this 
in  one  verfe, 

"  Si  Je  n'etois  Cefar,  j'aurois  etc  Br»tus»" 

Genius,  like  a  ftorm  of  wind  in  Arabia, 
either  directs  the  myriads  of  locufts  to 
the  land,  or  with  a  friendly  influence  di£- 
perfes  them  away. 

For  their  foibles  it  appears  more  dif- 
ficult to  account  than  for  their  vices ;  for 
a  violent  paflion  depends  on  it's  direction 
to  become  either  excellence  or  depra- 
vity ;  but  why  their  exalted  mind  mould 

not 


(     "5    ) 

not  prefervc  them  from  the  imbecillities 
of  fools,  appears  a  mere  caprice  of  Na- 
ture. A  curious  lift  might  be  formed  of 

"  Fears  of  the  brave  and  follies  of  the  wife." 

Johnfon. 

In  the  note  underneath  I  have  thrown  to- 
gether a  few  fads  which  may  be  pafled 
over  by  thofe  who  have  no  tafte  for 
literary  anecdotes.* 

I  2  But 

*  Voiture  was  the  fon  of  a  vintner,  and  like  our 
Prior,  was  fo  mortified  whenever  reminded  of  his  ori- 
ginal occupation,  that  it  was  faid  of  him,  that  wine 
which  cheared  the  heart  of  all  men,  fickened  that  of 
Voiture.  Roufieau,  the  poet,  was  the  fon  of  a  cobler ; 
and  when  his  honeft  parent  waited  at  the  door  of  the 
theatre,  to  embrace  his  fon  on  the  fuccefs  of  his  firft 
piece,  the  inhuman  poet  repulfed  the  venerable  father 
with  infult  and  contempt.  Akenfide  ever  confidered 
his  lamenels  as  an  unfupportable  misfortune,  fmce  it 
continually  reminded  him  of  his  origin,  being  occafi- 
oned  by  the  fall  of  a  cleaver  from  one  of  his  father's 
blocks,  a  refpeftable  butcher.  Milton  delighted  in 
contemplating  his  own  perfon,  and  the  engraver  not 
having  reached  our  fublime  Bard's  "  ideal  grace,"  he 
has  pointed  his  indignation  in  four  iambics.  Among 
the  complaints  of  Pope,  is  that  of  "  the  pictured 
"  fhape."  Even  ths  itrong-minded  Johnfon  would 

not 


{     "6     ) 

But  it  is  alfo  neceflary  to  acknowledge^ 
that  men  of  genius  are  often  unjuftly  re- 
proached with  foibles.  The  fports  of  a 
vacant  mind,  are  mifunderftood  as  fol- 
lies. The  {implicit/  of  truth  may  ap- 
pear vanity,  and  the  confcioufnefs  of 
fuperiority,  envy.  Nothing  is  more  ufual 
than  our  furprife  at  forne  great  writer  or 
artift  contemning  the  labours  of  another,. 
whom  the  public  chcrifh  with  equal  ap- 
probation. We  place  it  to  the  account  of 
his  envy,  but  perhaps  this  opinion  is 
erroneous,  and  claims  a  concife  invert  i- 
gation. 

Every  fuperior  writer  has  a  MANNER  of 
his  own,  with  which  he  has  long  been 

converfant, 

not  be  painted  "  blinking  Sam."  Mr.  Bofwell  telis 
us  that  Goldfmith  attempted  to  (hew  his  agility 
to  be  fuperior  to  the  dancing  of  an  ape,  whofe  praife 
hud  occafioned  him  a  fit  of  jealoufy,  but  he  failed  in' 
imitating  his  rival.  The  inscription  under  Boileau's 
portrait,  defcribing  his  character  with  lavifh  panegyric, 
and  a  preference  to  Juvenal  and  Horace,  is  unfortu- 
nately known  to  have  been  written  by  himfelf. 


(     "7     ) 

converfant,  and  too  often  inclines  to 
judge  of  the  merit  of  a  performance  by 
the  degree  it  attains  of  his  favourite 
manner.  He  errs,  becaufe  impartial  men 
of  tafte  are  addicted  to  no  manner,  but 
love  whatever  is  exquilite.  We  often 
fee  readers  draw  their  degree  of  compa- 
rative merit  from  the  manner  of  their 
favourite  author;  an  author  does  the 
fame ;  that  is,  he  draws  it  from  himfelf. 
Such  a  partial  ftandard  of  tafte  is  erro- 
neous ;  but  it  is  more  excufeable  in  the 
author,  than  in  the  reader. 

This  obfervation  will  ferve  to  explain 
feveral  curious  phenomena  in  literature. 
The  witty  Cowley  defpifed  the  natural 
Chaucer;  the  claflical  Boilcau,  the  rough 
fublimity  of  Crebillon  ;  the  forcible  Cor- 
neille,  the  tender  Racine ;  the  affedted 
Marivaux,  the  familiar  Moliere  ;  the  ar- 
tificial Gray,  the  fimple  Shenftone.  Each 
alike  judged  by  that  peculiar  manner 
13  he 


he  had  long  formed.  In  a  free  comer* 
fation  they  might  have  contemned  each 
other;  and  a  dunce,  who  had  liftened 
without  tafte  or  underftanding,  if  he  had 
been  a  haberdafaer  in  anecdotes,  would 
have  haftcned  to  repolit  in  his  ware- 
room  of  literary  falfitics,  a  long  decla- 
mation on  the  vanity  and  envy  of  thefe 
great  men.  g 

But  the  charge  of  vanity  has  been 
urged  with  great  appearance  of  truth 
againft  authors,  for  the  complacence  they 
experience  in  their  works,  and  the  high 
admiration  of  theinfelves.  An  author  is 
pictured  as  a  NarciJTus. 

It  has  lohg  been  acknowledged  that 
every  work  of  merit,  the  more  it  is  ex- 
amined, the  greater  the  merit  will  ap- 
pear. The  moft  mafterly  touches,  and 
the  referved  graces,  which  form  the 
pride  of  the  artift,  are  not  obfervablc  till 
a  familiar  and  conftant  meditation. 

What 


(     "9    ) 

What  is  mod  refined  is  leaft  obvious ; 
and  to  fome  muft  remain  unperceived 
for  ever.  Churchill,  in  the  opening  of 
his  fecond  book  of  Gotham,  juftly  ob- 
ferves,  that  to  form  the  beauties  of 
compofition, 

" .         few  can  do,  and  fcarcely  one, 
"  One  critic  in  an  age  can  find  when  done." 

But  afcending  from  thefe  (elaborate 
ftrokes  in  composition,  to  the  views  and 
defigns  of  an  author,  the  more  profound 
and  extenfive  thefe  are,  the  more  they 
elude  the  reader's  apprehension.  I  re- 
fine not  too  much  when  I  fay,  that  the 
author  is  confcious  of  beauties^  that  are 
not  in  his  cdmpojition.  The  happieft  wri- 
ters are  compelled  to  fee  fome  of  their 
moft  magnificent  ideas  float  along  the 
immenfity  of  mind,  beyond  the  feeble 
grafp  of  exprefllon.  Compare  the  ftatc 
of  the  author  with  that  of  the  reader ; 
how  copious  and  overflowing  is  the  mind 
I4  of 


(       120  J 

of  the  one  tcl  tnelother  ;  how  more  fen- 
iibiy  alive  to.ii  variety  ofcxquifue .flrokcs 
which  the  other  has  not  yet  perceived  ; 
ihc  author  is  familiar. with  every  part, 
and  the  reader  has  but  a  vague- notion  oi" 
the  whole.  How  many  noble  conceptions 
of  Roufleau  are  not  yet  mattered.!  How- 
many  profound  -reflections  of  Montefquieu 
are  not  yet  undc4  flood  !  How  many  mo- 
tile IciTons  are  yet  in  Lopkc,  which  no 
preceptor  can  teach  1 

Such,  .among  others,  arc  the  reafons 
which  may  induce  an  author  to  exprefs 
himfelf  in  language  which  may  found 
like  vanity.  To  be  admired,  is  the  noble 
Simplicity  of  the  ancients,  (imitated  by  a 
few  elevated  minds  among  the  moderns) 
in  expreffing  with  ardour  the  confciouf- 
nefs  of  genius.  We  arc  not  more  dif- 
.  pleafed  with  Dryden  than  with  Cicero, 
when  he  acquaints  us  of  the  great  things 
he  has  done,  and  thofe  he  purpofes  to 

do. 


(  "I  ) 

•<3d.  Modern  modefty  might,  perhaps, 
to  fome  be  more  engaging,  if  it  were 
•modelly  ;  but  our  artificial  bluflies  are 
like  the  ladies'  temporary  rouge,  ever 
ready  to  colour  the  face  on  any  occafiori. 
Some  will  not  place  their  names  to  their 
books,  yet  prefix  it  to  their  advertifc- 
meats ;  others  pretend  to  be  the  editors 
.of  their  own  works ;  fome  compliment 
themfelves  in  the  third  perfo.1;  and. 
many,  concealed  under  the  (hade  of  ano- 
nymous criticifm,  form  panegyrics,  as 
elaborate  and  long  as  Pliny's  on  Trajan, 
of  their  works  and  themfelves ;  yet  in  a 
converfation,  ftart  at  a  compliment,  and 
quarrel  at  a  quotation.  Such  modeft  au- 
thors referable  certain  ladies,  who  in 
public  are  equally  celebrated  for  the 
coldelt  chaftity. 

Confcioufnefs  of  merit  characlerifes 
men  of  genius ;  but  it  is  to  be  lamented 
that  the  illufions  of  felf-love,  are  not  dif- 

tinguiftiable 


(       '22      ) 

tinguifhable  from  the  realities  of  confci- 
oufnefs.*  Yet  if  \ve  were  to  take  from 
fome  their  pride  of  exultation,  we  anni- 
hilate the  germ  of  their  excellence.  The 
perfuafion  of  a  juft  posterity  fmoothed 
the  fleeplefs  pillow,  and  fpread  a  fun- 
fhine  in  the  folitude  of  Bacon,  Montef- 
quieu,  and  Newton  j  of  Cervantes,  Gray, 
and  Milton.  Men  of  genius  anticipate 
their  contemporaries,  and  know  they  are 
fuch,  long  before  the  tardy  content  of 
the  public. 

They  have  alfo  been  accufed  of  the 
rneaneft  adulations ;  it  is  certain  that 
many  have  had  the  weaknefs  to  praife 

unworthy 

»  The  following  arc  inftances.  Epicurus  wrote  to 
a  Minifter  of  State,  "  if  you  defire  glory,  nothing  can 
*'  beftow  it  fo  much  as  the  letters  I  write  to  you." 
Seneca,  in  quot-ng  thefe  words,  adds,  "  what  Epi- 
"  curus  promifed  to  his  friend,  that  ray  Lucilius  I 
"  promife  you."  Thefe  -.vere  great  men.  But  one 
La  Serre,  a  French  writer  of  epiftlcs,  when  he  addref- 
fed  them,  ufed  to  fay,  "  I  immortalife  you,  Sir,  and 
«'  this  merits  at  leaft  j'our  gratitude."  How  many  Ln 
Serres  might  we  quote ! 


(     '-3     ) 

unworthy  men,  and  fomc  the  courage  to 
erafe  what  they  have  written.  A  young 
writer  unknown,  yet  languiming  for  en- 
couragement, when  he  firft  finds  the 
notice  of  a  perfon  of  fome  eminence,  has 
exprefled  himfelf  in  language  which  gra- 
titude, a  finer  reafon  than,  reafon  itfelf, 
infpired.  Strongly  has  Milton  exprefled 
the  fenfations  of  this  paflion,  "  the  debt 
"  immenfe  of  endlefs  gratitude."  Who 
ever  pays  an  "  immenfe  debt"  in  fmall 
Turns  ? 

Even  extravagant  applaufes  may  be 
cxcufed.  Every  man  of  genius  has  left 
fuch  honourable  traces  of  his  private  af- 
feclions;  from  Locke,  whofe  dedication  of 
his  immortal  treatife  is  more  adulative 
than  could  be  fuppo fed, from  a  temperate 
philofopher,  to  Churchill,  whofe  eulo- 
gies on  his  friends  form  fo  beautiful  a 
contraft  with  the  acerbity  of  his  fatire. 
As  their  fufceptibility  is  more  ardent, 

and 


and  their  penetration  keener,  than  other 
men,  it  is  not  improbable  that  they  often 
difcover  traits  in  the  characters  of  thofe 
with  whom  they  are  familiar,  unper- 
ceived  and  unknown  to  the  world.  The 
mod  illuftrious  of  the  ancients  placed  the 
name  of  fome  friend  at  the  head  of  their 
works ;  we  too  often  prefix  the  name  of 
fome  patron ;  but  the  moft  graceful  place 
is,  perhaps,  in  the  mid  ft  of  a  work, 
when  a  man  of  genius  fhows  that  he  is' 
not  lefs  mindful  of  his  focial  affection 
than  his  fame. 


CHAP. 


CHAP.     X. 

Of  Literary  Friend/hips  and  Enmities* 

A  , 

jfjL  DELIGHTFUL  topic  opens  to  our  con- 
templation. I  enter  the  fcene,  as  Eneas 
the  green  Elyfium,  where  he  viewed  the 
once  illuftrious  inhabitants  of  the.  earth 
repofmg  in  focial  felicity.-  Among  the 
multitude,  a  Pythias  and  Damon  are 
rare  ;  for  friend fhip  appears  too  ferious 
for  the  frivolous,  and  too  romantic  for 
the  bufy.  The  mutable  pafiions  of  the 
frivolous  oblige  them  to  forfake  thofe 
bofoms  in  which  they  have  repofited 
their  extinct  paffions ;  and  the  varying 
object  of  the  varying  hour  requires  a  new 
fet  of  afibciates.  The  bufy  fuffer  no  in- 
timacies to  intrude  on  their  private 
views ;  the  myiterious  magnet  of friend- 
fhip  is  attached  only  by  invifible  atoms 

of 


of  fympathy,  but  falls  without  cohefion, 
on  the  folidity  of  gold. 

It  is  honourable  to  Literature,  that 
among  the  virtues  it  infpires,  is  that  of 
ardent  friendfhip,  and  it's  hiftory  pre- 
fents  no  unfrequent  inftances  of  it's  fineft 
enthufiafm.  The  delirium  of  love  is 
often  too  violent  a  paflion  for  the  ftudent, 
and  it's  caprices  are  ftill  more  incom- 
patible with  his  purfuits  than  it's  deli- 
rium. But  friendmip  is  not  only  delight- 
ful, but  neceflary  to  foothe  a  mind  alter- 
nately elated  and  deprefledj  when  infirm, 
it  ftrengthens,  when  dubious,  it  en- 
lightens, when  difcouraged,  it  animates. 

That  however  it  mould  be  rare  in 
literature,  will  excite  no  furprife.  The 
qualities  necefTary  to  conftitute  literary 
friendmip,  compared  with  thofe  of  men 
of  the  world,  muft  render  it's  occasional 
appearance  a  lingularity.  Literary  friend- 
mip has  no  convivial  gaieties  or  factious 

aflemblies. 


aflemblies.  Two  atoms  muft  meet,  out 
of  the  vaft  mafs  of  nature,  of  fo  equal  a 
form  that  when  they  once  adhere,  they 
ihall  appear  as  one,  and  refift  the  utmoft 
force  of  fcparation.  Their  ftudies  muft 
be  fimilar,  and  yet  fo  far  from  becoming 
rivals,  each  mult  find  reciprocal  aflif- 
tance ;  when  one  of  them  is  at  length 
found  to  excel,  the  other  is  to  be  the 
protedor  of  his  fame.  Each  muft  live 
for  the  other,  decide  with  one  judgment, 
and  feel  with  one  tafte.  In  this  inter- 
courfe  of  minds,  the  private  paflioas  are 
not  to  be  gratified,  but  often  to  be  cor- 
rected, and  an  energetic  pafiion  for  ftudy 
muit  alone  be  indulged.  In  their  fami- 
liar converfations,  learning  is  commu- 
nicated without  ftudy,  and  wit  without 
art.  What  is  given  by  one  is  improved 
by  the  other ;  fancy  is.  enriched  by  me- 
mory :  and  to  fuch  converfations  the 
world  is  indebted  for  many  of  it's  hap- 

pieft 


picft  productions.  The  grcatcil  incon- 
venience attending  fuch  a  fricndihip,  is 
to  furvive  the  friend;  nor  are  there 
wanting  inftances  in  which  this  has  not 
been  fuffered,  and  the  violence  of  grief 
has  operated  like  a  voluntary  death. 

The  friendmips  of  meii  of  the  world 
are  different  both  in  their  features  and 
their  completions.  There  we  find  with 
facility,  .men  of  analogous  difpolitions  ; 
but  fuch  intimacies  terminate  in  com- 
plaint and  contempt.  A  feeble  mind 
acquires  ftill  more  imbecillky  with  the1 
feeble ;  a  diflblute  heart  riots  in  guilt 
with  the  diflblute ;  and  while  we  delpife 
our  companion,  we  in  return  have  be- 
come defpicable. 

Among  the  moft  pleafing  effufions  of 
a  man  of  genius,  are  thofe  little  pieces 
which  he  confecrates  to  the  caufe  of 
friendfhip  ;  and  among  his  noblefl  ac- 
tions, are  thofe  fervid  and  fpontaneous 

teftimonies 


(     "9    > 

tcftimonies  of  affection,  of  which  literary 
hiftory  affords  many  examples.  I  fhall 
have  no  recourfe  to  the  abundant  in- 
ftances  which  the  ancients  have  left ;  the 
moderns  may  be  inftrucled  by  the  mo- 
derns. To  notice  a  few  will  be  fufficient, 
and  not  to  notice  them,  would  be  re- 
fufing  the  young  reader  no  ordinary 
gratification1.  Such  is  the  memorable 
friendfhip  of  Beaumont  and  Fletcher, 
that  as  they  have  fo  clofely  united  their 
labours  that  we  know  not  the  productions 
of  either ;  it  is  with  equal  difficulty  bio- 
graphers compofe  the  memoirs  of  one, 
without  running  into  the  life  of  the  other. 
They  pourtrayed  the  fame  characters, 
while  they  mingled  fentiment  with  fen- 
timent,  and  their  days  were  not  more 
clofely  interwoven  than  their  verfes.  The 
poem  of  Cowley,  on  the  death  of  his 
friend  Harvey,  is  not,  indeed,  free  from 
fome  of  his  remote  conceits ;  yet  the  fol- 
K  lowing 


lowing  ftatrza  prefents  a  pleafing  pidure 
of  the  employments  of  two  young 
ftudents. 

"  Say,  for  you  faw  us  ye  immortal  lights, 

"  How  oft  unwearied  have  we  fpent  the  nights  ! 

"  Till  the  Ledsean  ftars,  fo  famed  for  love, 
*'  Wond'red  at  us  from  above . 

"  We  fpent  them  not  in  toys,  in  luft,  or  wine  $ 
"  But  fearch  of  deep  philofophy, 
"  Wit,  eloquence,  and  poetry, 
"  Arts  which  I  loved,  for  they,  my  friend,  were  thine." 

Milton  has  not  only  given  the  exquifite 
Lycidas  to  the  memory  of  a  young 
friend,  but  in  his  Epitaphium  Damonis, 
to  that  of  Deodatus,  has  poured  forth 
fome  interefting  fentiments.  It  has  been 
verfified  by  Langhorne.  Now,  fays  the 
poet, 

"  To  whom  (hall  I  my  hopes  arid  fears  impart, 
"  Or  truft  the  cares  and  follies  of  my  heart." 

The  elegy  of  Tickel,  malicioufly  called 
by  Steele,  "  profe  in  rhime,"  is  alike 
infpired  by  affection  and  fancy  ;  it  has  a 

melodious 


melodious  languor,  and  a  melancholy 
grace.  The  fonnet  of  Gray,  to  the  me-> 
mory  of  Weft,  is  a  beautiful  effufion,  and 
a  model  for  Englifh  fonnets.  Hclvetius 
was  the  protector  of  men  of  genius, 
whom  he  aflifted  not  only  with  his  cri- 
ticifm,  but  his  fortune.  At  his  death, 
M.  Surin  read  in  the  French  academy, 
an  epiftle  to  the  manes  of  his  friend. 
Saurin,  wreftling  with  obfcurity  and  po- 
verty, was  drawn  into  literary  exiftence 
by  the  fupporting  hand  of  Helvetius. 
Our  poet  thus  addrefles  him  in  the  warm 
tones  of  gratitude. 

"  Cell  toi  qui  me  cherchant  au  fein  de  1'infortune 

"  Relevas  mon  fort  abattu, 
"  Et  feus  me  rendre  chere,  une  vie  importune* 

*        *        « 

"  Quetimportent  ces  pleurs— 

"  O  douleur  impuiflante  !  O  regrets  fuperflus  ! 

"  Je  vis,  helas  !  Je  vis,  et  mon  ami  rf  eft  plus  !" 

IMITATE  D. 

"  Thy  friend,  in  Mifery's  haunts,  thy  bounties  fieze, 
"  And  give  an  urgent  life,  fome  days  of  eafe  j 
"  Ah  !  ye  vain  griefs,  fuperfluous  tears  I  chide  I 
44 1  live,  alas  !  I  live,  and  thou  haft  died  1" 


The  literary  friendlhip  of  a  father  with 
his  fon,  is  one  of  the  moft  rare  alliances 
in  the  republic  of  letters.  We  have  had 
a  remarkable  inftance  in  the  two  Richard- 
fons  ;  and  the  father,  in  his  fine  original 
and  warm  manner,  has  employed  the 
mod  glowing  language  to  exprefs  his 
fentiments  on  this  affection.  He  fays, 
"  rny  time  of  learning  was  employed  in 
"bufmefs;  but  after  all  I  have  the 
"  Greek  and  Latin  tongues,  becaufe  a 
"  part  of  me  poffeires  them,  to  whom  I 
"  can  recur  at  pleafure,  juft  as  I  have  a 
"  hand  when  I  would  write  or  paint,  feet 
"  to  walk,  and  eyes  to  fee.  My  fon  is  my 
"  learning,  as  I  am  that  to  him  which  he 
"  has  not ;  we  make  one  man,  and  fuch 
"  a  compound  man  may  probably  pro- 
"  duce  what  no  lingle  man  can."  And 
further,  "  I  always  think  it  my  peculiar 
"  happinefc  to  be  as  it  were  enlarged,  ex- 
"  panded,  made  another  man  by  the 

"  acquifition 


(     »33     ) 

"  acquifition  of  my  Ton,  and  he  thinks 
"  in  the  fame  manner  concerning  my 
"  union  with  him."  All  this  is  as  cu- 
rious as  it  is  uncommon. 

But  it  muft  not  be  fuppofed  that  men 
of  genius  have  remained  fatisfied  with 
only  giving  a  few  verfes  to  the  duties  of 
friendihip.  The  elevation  of  their  minds 
has  raifed  them  into  domeflic  heroes, 
whofe  actions  are  often  only  recorded  in 
the  unpublilhed  regifter  of  private  life. 
Some  for  their  friend  have  died,  pene- 
trated with  inconfolable  grief;  fome 
have  facrificed  their  character  to  his  own; 
fome  have  fhared  their  limited  fortune  ; 
and  fome  have  remained  attached  to 
their  friend  in  the  worft  feafon  of  ad- 
verfity.  In  the  note  underneath  I  adduce 
my  proofs  of  what  is  fo  honourable  to 

literature.* 

K3  I 

*  Jurieu  denounced  Bayle  as  an  impious  writer,  and 
drew  his  teftiraonies  from  the  "  Avis  aux  Refugies." 

This 


(     '34     ) 

I  (hall  be  concife  on  the  fubjccft  of  their 
enmities  ;   for  what  could  even  ingenuity- 
urge 

This  work  is  written  againft  Calvinifts,  and  therefore 
becomes  impious  in  Holland.  Bayle  might  have  ex- 
culpated himfelf  with  facility,  by  declaring  the  work 
was  compofed  by  La  Roque ;  bat  he  preferred  to  be 
perfecuted,  rather  than  to  ruin  his  friend  ;  he  there- 
fore was  filent,  and  condemned. — When  the  minifler 
Fouquet  was  abandoned  by  all,  it  was  the  men  of  let- 
ters he  had  patronifed,  who  never  forfook  his  prifon  ; 
and  many  have  dedicated  their  works  to  great  men  in 
their  adverfity,  whom  they  fcorned  to  notice,  at  the 
time  when  they  were  noticed  by  all. — The  learned 
Goguet  bequeathed  his  MSS.  and  library  to  his  friend 
Fugere,  with  whom  he  had  united  his  affections  and 
his  ftudies.  His  work  on  the  Origin  of  the  Arts  and 
Sciences,  had  been  much  indebted  to  his  aid.  In  vain 
was  the  legacy  bequeathed  j  Goguet  died  of  a  flow  and 
painful  diforder  5  Fugere,  who  knew  him  to  be  paft 
recovery,  preferved  a  mute  defpair,  retired  home,  and 
the  victim  of  fenfibility  and  friendship  died,  a  few 
weeks  after  his  friend. — The  Abbe  de  Saint  Pierre 
gave  an  interefting  proof  of  literary  friendlhip.  When 
he  was  at  College,  he  formed  a  union  with  Varignon, 
the  geometrician.  They  were  of  congenial  difpofi- 
tions ;  when  he  went  to  Paris,  he  invited  Varignon  to 
accompany  him  ;  but  Varignon  had  nothing,  and  the 
Abbe  was  far  from  rich.  A  certain  income  was  ne- 
ceflary  for  the  tranquil  purfuits  of  geometry.  Our 
Abbe  had  an  income  of  1800  Hvres  ;  from  this  he  de- 
dueled  300,  which  he  gave  to  the  geometrician,  but 

accompanied 


(     '35     ) 

urge  to  diftinguifh  literary  calumny 
from  any  other  kind  ?  The  reflection 
mould  humiliate  men  of  genius,  that 
when  they  condefcend  to  afperfe  with 
rage  and  malignity,  another  artift,  they 
are  only  doing  what  the  word  part  of  fo- 
ciety  can  perform^  as  well  as  themfelves. 
K  4  But 


accompanied  by  a  delicacy  which  none  but  a  man  of 
genius  could  conceive.  I  do  not  give  it  you  (he  faid) 
as  a  falary,  but  an  annuity,  that  you  may  be  inde- 
pendent, and  quit,  when  you  diftike  me.  Something 
nearly  fimilar  embellilhes  our  own  fcanty  literary  hif- 
tory.  When  Akenfide  was  in  great  danger  of 
experiencing  famine  as  well  as  fame,  Mr.  Dyfon  al- 
lowed him  three  hundred  pounds  a  year.  Of  this 
gentleman,  perhaps,  nothing  is  known  j  yet  whatever 
his  life  may  be,  it  merits  the  tribute  of  the  biographer  i 
this  fmgle  aftion  will  call  a  luftre  round  the  meaneft 
objects.  The  race  of  the  Dyfons  are,  no  doubt,  long 
extinct  ;  it  would  be  rafli  for  another  Akenfide  to 
look  round  for  another  Dyfon.  To  clofe  with  thefe 
honourable  teftimonies  of  literary  friend/hip,  we  muft 
not  omit  that  of  Churchill  and  Lloyd.  It  is  known 
that  when  Lloyd  heard  of  the  death  of  our  poet,  he 
acted  the  port  which  Fugere  did  to  Goguet.  I  con- 
clude by  remarking  that  the  page  is  crouded,  but  my 
memory  is  by  no  means  exhaufted. 


But  reafon  trembles  when  wit  is 
united  with  malice,  and  malice  with  wan- 
tonnefs.  Churchill  fays, 

c<  When  Reafon's  for  me,  God  is  for  me  too/' 

But  how  rarely  are  fatirifts  conducted  by 
reafon !  Our  laws  offer  no  protection  from 
a  bitter  epigram,  and  an  artful  fatire. 
Irony  is  not  denominated  by  an  attorney 
a  libel ;  by  an  honeft  man  it  may  be  felt 
as  fomething  much  worfe.  Fortune  has 
been  loft,  reputation  deftroycd,  and  every 
charity  of  life  been  extinguifhed  by  witty 
malice.  To  debafe  a  man  in  the  circle 
of  his  acquaintance,  if  unfortunately  his 
fenfibility  is  exquifite,  has  not  infre- 
quently been  committing  a  lefs  crime 
than  murder.  The  Abbe  Calfagne  felt 
Ib  acutely  the  cauftic  verfe  of  Boileau, 
that,  in  the  prime  of  life,  he  became 
melancholy,  and  died  infane.  A  modern 
painter  fell  the  victim  of  the  criticifm 

and 


(     137     ) 

and  the  wit  of  a  fatirift,  who  (hall  be 
namelcfs  on  this  occafion.  Dr.  Johnfon 
related  of  Cummyns,a  celebrated  quaker, 
that  he  confetfed  he  died  of  an  anony- 
mous letter  in  a  public  paper,  which 
faid,  he  "  fattened  on  my  heart,  and 
"  threw  me  into  this  flow  fever."  Some, 
like  Racine,  have  died  of  a  fimple  re- 
buke ;  and  fome  by  an  epigram  as  well 
as  a  fatire. 


CHAR 


<Ibe  Characters  of  Writers  not  difcoverable 
in  their  Writings. 

JLT  has  long  been  a  cherilhed  notion 
among  men  of  tafte,  that  the  difpofitions 
of  an  artift  appear  in  his  works ;  and  the 
fublime  Angelo,  and  the  graceful  Ra- 
phael, are  produced  as  fplendid  inftances, 
It  has  alfo  been  a  very  ancient  opinion, 
that  the  character  of  an  author  is  dif- 
coverable in  his  writings.  The  echo  from 
biographers  has  been  conftant,  and  often 
they  pourtray  the  man,  by  the  mirror  of 
his  works.*  The  anecdote  which  Dr. 

Johnfon 

*  Ruffhead,  in  his  dull  book  on  Pope,  fays,  (p.  8.) 
"  To  an  accurate  obferver,  the  temper  and  morals  of 
"  a  writer  breathe  throughout  his  works/'  What  has 
been  the  confequence  of  this  falfe  and  popular  opi- 
nion ?  He  has  written  a  great  deal  about  Pope  and 
Poetry,  and,  as  Johnfon  faid,  he  knew  as  little  of  one 
as  the  other. 


(     139     ) 

johnfon  has  given  of  Thomfon,  has 
fervcd  at  leaft  to  fufpect  it's  fallibility. 
The  fubject,  however,  demands  invefti- 
gation,  and  perhaps  may  be  finally  ter- 
minated by  the  facis  I  now  adduce. 

We  enquire  whether  he  is  a  moral 
man  who  compofes  moral  eflays  ;  incon- 
tinent, who  writes  lafcivious  poems ; 
malignant,  who  publifhes  bitter  fatires ; 
and  favage,  whofe  imagination  delights 
in  terror  and  in  blood. 

It  is  one  characleriftic  of  genius  to  fay 
things  for  their  ingenuity,  and  to  difplay 
thc  felicity  of  fancy,  than  from  any  utility 
which  may  be  drawn  from  them.  Of 
many  obfcene  poets,  the  greater  part 
have  led  chafte  lives ;  and  this  topic  has 
engaged  the  acute  examination  of  Bayle. 
La  Mothe  le  Vaier  wrote  two  works  of  a 
free  nature ;  yet  his  life  was  the  unble- 
mifhed  life  of  a  retired  fage.  Of  many  of 
the  ancient  poets,  it  appears  that  the  li- 

centioufnefs 


(     1 40     ) 

centioufnefs  of  their  verfe,  was  by  no 
means  communicated  to  their  manners. 
Their  page  was  lafcivious,  and  their  life 
pure,  for  the  fancy  may  be  debauched, 
and  the  heart  auftere. 

The  licentious  tales  of  La  Fontaine 
are  well  known,  but  not  a  (ingle  amour 
has  been  recorded  of  the  <f  bon  homme." 
Bayle  is  a  remarkable  inftancc ;  no  writer 
is  more  ample  in  his  detail  of  impurity, 
but  he  reiifted  the  pollution  of  the  fenfcs 
as  much  as  Newton.  He  painted  his 
fcenes  of  lewdnefs  merely  as  a  faithful 
hiftorian,  and  an  exact,  compiler.  Smol- 
let's  character  is  immaculate,  yet  what  a 
defcription  has  he  given  of  one  of  his 
heroes  with  Lord  Straddle.  I  cannot 
but  obferve  on  fuch  fcenes,  that  their 
delineation  anfwers  no  good  purpose. 
Modefty  cannot  read,  and  is  rnorality 
interefted  ?  He  ailumed  the  character 
of  Petronius  Arbiter  ;  we  applaud  and 

we 


we  cenfure  this  mere  playfulnefs  of  fancy. 
It  is  certain,  however,  by  thefe  inftances, 
that  licentious  writers  may  be  very 
chafte  men. 

We  now  turn  to  thofe  works  which,  by 
their  caft,  promife  that  the  authors  were 
pious  and  moral  men.  Two  celebrated 
ancients  rnuft  not  be  patted  over  in  this 
enumeration,  Seneca  and  Salluft.  The 
firft  is  an  admirable  ftoic,  elaborate  in 
his  delineation  of  the  moral  duties ;  but 
his  elTays  on  the  advantages  of  poverty, 
were  written  on  a  table  of  gold,  and  his 
admonitions  of  fupporting.  pab,  on  vo- 
luptuous fophas,  and  in  fragrant  baths. 
This  moral  declaimer  ruined  my  county, 
EfTex,  by  the  moft  exorbitant  ufuries, 
and  inculcated  the  comforts  of  poverty 
with  a  fortune  of  feveamillions.  Salluft 
elegantly  declaims  againft  the  licentious 
manners  of  his  age,  but  we  happen  to 
know  that  he  was  repeatedly  accufed  in 

the 


(    '42     ) 

the  fenatc  for  public  and  habitual  de- 
baucheries. He  inveighs  againft  the 
fpoilers  of  countries,  yet,  when  he  at- 
tained to  a  remote  government,  he  be- 
came a  Verre's.  Lucian,  in  his  early 
productions,  declaims  agaiuft  the  friend  - 
fhips  of  the  great,  as  another  name  for 
fervitude ;  when  his  talents  made  him 
known,  he  accepted  a  place  under  the 
Emperor.  He  has  attempted  to  apolo- 
gize for  his  conduct,  by  comparing  him- 
felf  to  thofe  quacks,  who,  indifpofed 
with  a  fevere  cough,  fell  infallible  reme- 
dies for  it's  cure.  At  the  moment  the 
poet  RoufTeau  was  giving  verfions  of  the 
pfalms,  he  was  occupied  on  the  moft  in- 
famous epigrams.  A  living  painter, 

whofe  pictures  only.reprefent  acts  of  be- 

i&jVT 
nevolence  and  drdksp,  is  as  little  generous 

as  he  is  chafte. 

We  have  been  told  that  the  fenfibility 
of  Sterne  was  more  that  of  the  author 

than 


(     H3     ) 

than  the  man  ;  perhaps  thofe  who  gave 
the  information  were  incompetent  jud- 
ges ;  but  I  do  not  find  this  any  more 
difficult  to  credit,  than  a  circumftance 
which  happened  to  Klopftock.  This 
votary  of  Zion's  mufe  aftonifhed  and 
warmed  the  fage  Bodmer,  who  fuppofing 
him  a  poet  of  an  advanced  age,  and  an 
enthufiaft  for  retirement,  invited  him  to 
his  refidence;  but  when  the  epic  poet 
arrived,  he  was  found  no  proper  aflbciate 
for  the  grave  profeflbr ;  he  had  all  the 
levity  and  volatility  of  youth.  So  very 
erroneous  is  the  conception  often  of  the 
form  and  manners  of  a  diltant  author. 

Johnfon  would  not  believe  that  Horace 
was  a  happy  man,  becaufe  his  verfes 
were  chearful ;  no  more  than  he  could 
think  Pope  was  fo,  becaufe  he  is  con- 
tinually informing  us  of  it.  He  obferved 
that  Dr.  Young,  who  pined  for  prefer- 
ment, contemns  it  in  his  writings.  It 

is  • 


is  fingular  that  the  fondbrous  author  of 
the  night  thoughts,  was  the  firft  to 
propofc  a  fdbicriptioHi  foe  the  balls  a: 
WeilwyBL*  Young  was*  as  cheatfbl  in 
converfauerr  as  he  was  gloomy  in  his 
compoittioBs,  and  when  a  lady  esprefled 
her  furprifc  at  his  focial  corrverfe,  he 
replied,  "  there  is  rmich  difference  be- 
<{  tween  writing  and  talking."  Are  we 
to  credit  the  good  fortune  with  which 
fome  poets  fo  often  felicitate  themfelves, 
any  more  than  their  defpondence  and 
menaces  ?  Thomfon  paints  the  fcenes  of 
domeftic  love  with  all  the  fplendid  de- 
corations of  fancy,  but  knew  nothing  of 
it's  reality  but  a  caftral  and  gro&  in- 
dulgence. 

Inconftant 

*  This  anecdote  is  from  Mr.  Pye's  commentary  on 
the  poetic  of  Ariltotle .  This  work  has  great  claims  on 
the  attention  of  the  critical  reader.  It  is  net  as  it's 
title  would  feem  to  import,  an  arid  pedantic  and  me. 
TaphyficaidifeHfTionj  btrt  efcgaitt,  amiriing-,  and  ofcfol 
critkifm. 


(     '45     ) 

Inconftant  men  will  write  on  conftancy, 
and  licentious  minds  will  elevate  them- 
felves  into  poetry  and  religion.  Moral 
men  will  venture  to  write  what  they 
would  not  act,  while  others  of  inferior 
honefty  will  act  what  they  will  not  ven- 
ture to  write. 

To  prove  that  the  writings  of  an  au- 
thor give  no  indication  of  his  perfonal 
character,  we  have  inftances  fo  multifa- 
rious, that  to  bring  them  forward  might 
weary  the  mod  patient  curiofity.  I  con- 
fult  my  intereft,  by  reprefling  the  defirc 
of  difplaying  my  detections. 

It  is  necefiary,  however,  to  adduce 
a  few,  that  the  reader  may  not  flatter 
himfelf  that  he  has  difcovered  the  dif- 
pofitions  of  an  author,  either  by  his  ftyle, 
his  mode  of  thinking,  or  any  other  lite- 
rary appearance  he  may  aflume.  Balzac 
and  Voiture  are  fo  well  known,  that  I 
prefer  them  to  fhew  the  illufions  of  ftyle. 
L  The 


(    '46    ) 

The  letters  of  the  firft  are  pompous  and 
inflated  ;  but  his  converfation  was  light 
and  agreeable.  Voicure,  who  affe&ed 
gaiety  and  gracefulnefs  in  his  compo- 
fitions,  was  in  his  domeftic  language, 
harfli  and  ftiff,  for  having  frequented  the 
nobility,  he  ever  aflumed  the  Seigneur.* 
Writers  of  great  genius  have  felt  them- 
felves  in  awkward  fituations,  when  the 
extraordinary  fentiments  they  make 
their  dramatis  pcrfonae  utter,  are  malici- 
oufly  applied  to  their  own  character.  An 
enemy  of  Shakeipeare,  might  have  re- 
proached him  with  his  forcible  deline- 
ation of  the  villain  lago.  Crebillon, 
indeed,  complains  in  the  preface  to  one 
of  his  tragedies,  of  fomething  limilar. 
vHe  fays,  "  they  charge  me  with  all  the 

"  iniquities 

*  The  comedies  of  M.  de  St.  Foix  are  light,  agree- 
able, and  delkate  ;  his  own  chara&er  was  remarkable 
for  morofenefs,  rudenefs,  and  infociability.  Moliere, 
fo  gay  and  fpirited  in  his  comedy,  was  grave  and  pen- 
five  in  fociety. 


(     H7     ) 

"  iniquities  of  Atreus ;  and  they  regard 
"  me,  U  fome  places,  as  a  wretch  with 
."  whom  it  is  unfit  to  aflbciate ;  as  if  all 
"  which  the  mind  invents,  muft  be  de- 
"  rived  from  the  heart."    Our  poet  is, 
indeed,  a  finking'  inftance  of  the  little 
alliance  .between  the  literary  and  perfonal 
difpofmons  of  an  author.    Jn  his  Atreus, 
the  father  drinks  the  blood  of  his  foil ; 
in  Rhadamiftus,  the  fon  expires  by  the 
hand  of  the  father ;   and  in  his  Eleclra, 
the  fon  affufiinates  his  mother ;  yet  was 
Crebillon  the  gentled  and  nioft  amiable 
-of  men,  and  who  exulted  on  his  entrance 
into  the  French  academy,  that  he  had 
never  tinged  his  pen  with  the  gall  of 
fatire.      The  impiety  of  Satan,  might 
equally  be  attributed  to  the  poet ;   and 
Dr.  Moore  might  be  fuppofed  the  woril 
of  .men,  by  his  forcible  delineation  of 
Zeluco.     A  poet  is  a  painter  of  the  foul; 
if  he  feizes  it's  deformities,  he  is  a  great 
artift,  but  not  therefore  a  bad  man. 


I  fpare  the  reader  a  number  of  in- 
ftances  that  croud  on  the  memory,  and 
fhall  give  only  a  few  reflections  which 
offer  themfelves.  One  may  difplay  with 
artful  elegance,  the  moral  brilliancy  of 
the  mind,  and  with  flrokes  of  fentiment, 
intereft  the  heart  by  an  animated  elo- 
quence. But  this  may  proceed  from  a 
felicity  of  manner,  and  a  flexible,  verfa- 
tile,  and  happy  genius.  The  writer's 
heart  may  be  as  little  penetrated  by  the 
charms  and  virtues  he  defcribes,  as  the 
tragic  poet  would  be  incapable  of  com- 
mitting the  afiaflinations  and  maiTacres 
he  commands  in  a  verfe,  or  details  in  a 
fcene. 

Montagne  appears  to  have  been  fen- 
fible  of  this  fact  in  the  literary  character. 
Of  authors,  he  fays,  that  he  likes  to  read 
their  little  anecdotes  and  private  paffions, 
and  adds,  "  Car  j'ai  une  linguliere  cu- 
"  riofite  de  connoitrc  Tame  et  les  naifs 

"  jugemens 


(     *49     ) 

"  jugcmens  de  mes  autcurs.  II  faut  bien 
"  juger  leur  fuffifance,  mais  non  pas  leurs 
"  mocurs,  ni  eux,  par  cctte  montre  de 
"  leurs  ecrits  qu'ils  etalent  au  theatre  du 
"  monde.*  This  is  very  juft  ;  and  I  am 
not  yet  perfuaded  that  the  fimplicity  of 
this  old  and  admirable  favourite  of  Eu- 
rope might  not  have  been  a  theatrical 
gefture,  as  much  as  the  fenfibility  of 
Sterne. 

1  conclude  by  obfcrving,  that  if  we 
coniider  that  he  who  paints  vice  with 
energy  is  therefore  vicious,  we  may  in- 
juie  an  honeft  man  ;  and  if  we  imagine 
that  he  who  celebrates  virtue  is  therefore 
virtuous,  we  may  happen  to  deceive  our- 
felves  in  repoiing  on  a  polluted  heart. 

L  3  CHAP. 

*  "  For  I  have  a  fmgular  curiofityto  know  the  foul, 
inid  fimple  opinions  ot"  my  authors.  We  muft  judge 
of  their  ability,  but  not  of  their  manners,  nor  them- 
ielves,  by  that  (hew  of  their  writings  which  they  dif- 
play  on  the  theatre  of  the  world.' 


CHAP.   XII. 

Of  fome  private  Advantages  which  induce 
Men  of  Letters  to  become  Authors. 

OOME  private  intereft  enters  into  his 
view  who  afTumes  the  profeffion  of  an 
author.  Such  a  motive  fortunately  ex- 
ifts  j  for  no  reafbning  man  would  volun- 
tarily place  himfelf  in  a  lituation,  fraught 
with  burning  anxieties,  and  with  lick- 
ening  difgufts  ;  with  hope  mingling  with 
defpondence;  with  felicity  fo  variable, 
that  the  utmoft  happinefs  of  an  author  is 
as  tranfient  and  rare,  as  thofe  fine  Italian 
fkies  we  fometimes  fee  in  our  unfettled 
climate. 

Many  are  the  motives  which  induce 
to  become  authors ;  their  motives,  like 
their  misfortunes,  are  peculiar  to  them- 
felves ;  but  the  utility  they  produce  ap- 
pertains to  the  public. 

Some 


(    '5'     ) 

Some  enter  the  perilous  and  brilliant 
career  of  letters,  as  the  only  means  of 
diftinguilhing  their  abilities,and  meriting 
public  efteem.  To.  any  other  purfuit, 
their  fituation,  or  their  difpofitions,  may 
be  incompatible.  The  refllefs  activity 
of  genius  torments  their  repofe ;  and 
they  feel  like  a  young  Columbus,  con- 
fined to  a  petty  port.  Thefe  are  men  to 
whom  glory  becomes  a  kind  of  aliment, 
deprived  of  which,  their  pafiions,  like  a 
concealed  fire,  would  fecretly  confume 
the  frail  machine  of  humanity.  For 
fuch,  it  is  as  impoffible  to  remain  filenr, 
as  it  is  for  fome  to  be  eloquent.  They 
give  a  voice  to  their  feelings  in  their 
works. 

Others  become  authors,  as  the  only 
relief  they  find  from  the  tedium  of  life. 
Helvetius  has  maintained  the  iingular 
paradox,  that  Ewuti  produced  many  oi 
our  fuperior  writers.  Several  authors  have 
L  4  invented 


(     152    ) 

invented  their  works,  as  fo  many  fchemes 
to  efcape  from  the  preffure  of  life. 
It  was  an  affertion  drawn,  perhaps,  from 
his  own  feelings.  A  financier,  luxuria- 
ting in  fplendid  opulence,  courted  by 
each  fedudive  form  of  voluptuoufnefs, 
already  acknowledged  as  an  elegant  wri- 
ter and  a  liberal  Mecenas,  could  only 
have  been  induced  by  this  motive  to 
encounter  the  clofe  meditation,  the  la- 
borious arrangement,  and  the  elaborate 
elegance  of  a  work  whieh  he  refolved 
fhould  be  pofthumous.  It  is  to  Ennui 
we  owe  that  numerous  race  of  opulent 
fcribblers,  who  after  reiterated  ill  fuc- 
cefs,  ftill  pour  their  plenteous  volumes 
on  a  wearied  and  incurious  public.  Ma- 
rolles  perlifted  to  the  laft  in  his  uninter- 
rupted amufement  of  printing  books, 
and  his  readers  having  long  ceafed,  he 
was  compelled  to  prefent  them  to  his 
friends,  who,  however,  were  not  his 

readers. 


readers.  There  are  many  writers  who 
pafs  their  days  in  amazing  labours,  and 
are  veterans  without  being  known  as  vo- 
lunteers. Of  fome,  a  private  prefs  is 
the  literary  horizon;  competition  pre- 
ferves  their  mind  from  what  a  French 
writer  pleafantly  calls  "  the  horrors  of 
"  digeftion."  It  is  well  if  they  would 
only  take  their  phyfic  in  private.  Thefe 
are  the  Shakefpeares  whofe  plays  have 
been  refufed,  and  the  Addifons  whole 
fpectators  have  never  been  read. 

Others  follow  the  avocations  of  an  au- 
thor as  a  means  of  fubfifting  on  the 
produce  of  virtuous  talents  ;  their  mo- 
derate and  precarious  exiftence  is  more 
honourable  than  a  ducal  revenue,  and 
more  precious  than  a  contractor's  loan. 
When  we  know  that  fuch  a  writer  has 
never  violated  the  dignity  of  human  na- 
ture, but  has  rigidly  reverenced  virtue, 
and  an  elevation  of  foul  lias  taught  him 

tp 


(     '54     ) 

to  repel  the  infulting  familiarity  of  the 
great,  his  works  receive  a  new  and  ac- 
cidental value.  We  purfue  our  medi- 
tations with  confidence,  and  we  dwell  oh 
thofe  fervid  ftrokes  which  are  the  natural 
cxpreflions  of  a  great  genius,  wreftling 
with  a  heavy  and  opprcfTwe  fortune. 

Literature  is,  indeed,  the  only  refuge 
for  genius,  placed  in  obfcure  fituations, 
It  is  an  avenue  to  glory,  open  for  thofc 
ingenious  men,  who,  deprived  of  ho- 
nours or  of  wealth,  may  by  their  medi- 
tations, fometimes  obtain  both ;  or  if 
they  do  not  obtain  either,  may  be  ren- 
dered fuperior  to  them.  To  many  young 
writers  the  idea  may  be  confolatory  and 
animating,  that  the  greater  part  of  our 
firft  authors  have  ennobled  themfelves, 
and  owed  nothing  to  their  parents.  The 
great  Grecian  orator,  was  the  fon  of  a 
fmith  >  the  prince  of  Latin  poets,  of  a 
potter ;  the  fineft  fatirift  and  ode  writer 

of 


(    '55    ) 

of  antiquity,  of  a  franchifed  man  ;  the 
brilliant  Flechier,  of  a  tallow  chandler ; 
the  eloquent  Maffillon,  of  a  tanner  ;  and 
the  philofophers  Roufleau  and  Diderot, 
of  a  watch-maker  and  a  cutler ;  in  Eng- 
land, the  moft  nervous  of  moral  eflayifts, 
was  the  fon  of  one  who  kept  a  book  ftall ; 
the  author  of  the  Pleafures  of  Imagina- 

O 

tion,  was  the  fon  of  a  butcher;  and  the 
greater  author  of  the  American  Revolu- 
tion, of  a  tallow  chandler. 

Genius  has  the  prerogative  of  railing 
the  inferior  ranks  of  men  to  the  higher 
clafTes  of  fociety.  This  once  obtained, 
the  age  is  juft ;  and  the  higher  claffes 
become  inferior. 

We  mud  not  pafs  over  in  filence,  ad- 
vantages better  known,  attending  the 
occupations  of  literary  men.  Thofe  de- 
rived from  ftudious  habits,  would  be  fuf- 
ficient  to  attach  the  elegant  mind  to 
literature,  if  reafon  had  much  power 

over 


(     '$6     ) 

over  the  pailions  ;  the  attraction  is  irre- 
fiftiblc,  when  reafon  itfelf  becomes  a 
paffion. 

The  pieafurcs  of  literature  have  long 
been  a  favourite  amplification  of  elo- 
quence ;  and  I  quote  not  the  admirable 
reflections  or  of  Cicero,  or  of  Pliny,  fa- 
miliar to  every  man  of  tafte.  He  who 
confecrates  himfelf  to  letters,  efcapes 
from  the  reftlefs  defircs  of  the  multitude. 
The  mephitic  air  of  vulgar  paflions  can- 
not reach  him  ;  as,  we  are  informed  of 
the  pernicious  vapour  of  the  lake  of  the 
dogs  in  Italy,  that  if  a  perfon  does  not 
bend  downwards,  it  cannot  affect  him. 
Is  he  opulent  ?  he  has  fufficient  firmnefs 
to  remain  enamoured  of  literary  labour. 
Is  he  poor  ?  he  has  fufficient  intrepidity 
to  become  illuftrious.  The  firft  effect  of 
a  love  of  letters  communicates  virtue  and 
independence ;  for  he  has  filenced  many 

private 


(     157     ) 

private  paffions,  and  inhabits  the  inte- 
rior, not  the  fuperficics  of  his  foul. 

It  is  a  curious  obfervation  of  one 
Martinelli,  an  Italian,  \vho,  to  prove 
that  Study  foftens  the  manners,  fays,  that 
rarely  men  of  letters  arc  afTafTms  in  Italy, 
duellifts  in  France,  or  filicides  in  Eng- 
land. It  is  true  we  want  not  the  opinion 
of  Martinelli,  becaufe  it  has  been  ele- 
gantly faid  by  Horace,  repeated  by  the 
thinking  Hume,  and  is  to  be  found 
in  every  book  of  rhetoric,  in  the  firft 
chapter. 

Literature  is  the  only  confolation  in 
thofe  terrible  affli(5lions,  when  we  are  re- 
duced by  the  privation  of  a  fcnfc,  to  take 
our  lad  refuge  under  the  domeltic  roof. 
Blindnefs  itfelf  is  no  impediment  to  ge- 
nius; fatal  to  all,  it  is  an  advantage  to 
an  active  imagination.  It's  powers  collect 
more  forcibly  and  burn  more  intenfely. 
It  is  poflible  to  form  a  catalogue  of  men 

of 


of  learning  who  have  projected  and 
finimed  confiderable  works  in  this  litu- 
ation.  Often,  too,  has  the  gate  of  the 
prifon  been  the  porch  of  fame,  and  a 
flight  indifpolition  conferred  immorta- 
lity. A  man  of  letters  can  never  be  faid 
to  be  exiled  or  imprifoned. 

It  is  even  to  be  fuppofed,  againft  the 
popular  opinion,  that  ftudy  is  friendly  to 
the  conftitution.  A  life  of  letters  isolm 
and  uniform,  and  cherifhes  the  mild  af- 
fections. An  author,  if  he  feels  not  too 
fenfibly  an  occafional  difappointment, 
and  can  forgive  the  malice  of  an  enemy, 
finds  his  ftudies  produce  a  happy  influ- 
ence over  his  health.  Hourly  acquifi- 
tions  bring  new  delights,  and  thought 
from  thought  is  purfued  with  tranquil- 
lity; and  delight  and  tranquillity  are 
medicines  to  the  foul,  and  promoters  of 
health.  Every  production  of  tafte  re- 
fpires  a  foftening  balm,  which  fwectens 

that 


(    '59     ) 

that  continuity  of  attention  only  expe- 
rienced by  men  of  fludy.  If  an  arwtomift 
could  defcribc  accurately  the  lenfations 
of  a  man  of  tafte,  and  explain  this  pla- 
cable and  harmonious  play  of  the  nerves, 
no  Hate  of  exigence  might,  perhaps,  be 
found  more  friendly  to  the  human  frame. 
Every  one  in  the  habits  of  ftudy  has  per- 
ceived the  influence  of  the  mind  over  the 
body ;  and  Addifon  has  noticed  the 
pleafures  of  the  imagination  as  conducive 
to  health.*  XThe  greater  number  of  emi- 
nent writers  have  attainednto  an  advanced 
age.  In  an  effay  by  Dr.  Ru(h  worth,  a 
number  of  ages  of  great  ftudents  are  col- 
lected, and  his  opinion  is  confirmed  by 
fufficient  teftimonies.  Bayle  ftill  pro- 
ceeds 

*  On  this  fubject  tire  following  anecdote  is  curious. 
Alphonfo  of  Arragon,  was  a  prince  paflionately  en-. 
amoured  of  literature.  When  he  lay  much  indilpofed, 
and  could  find  no  relief  from  his  phyficians,  his  cour- 
tiers brought  whatever  pvefents  they'  imagined  might 

amufe 


(    1 60    ) 

ceeds  further,  by  faying,  that  ftudy  is 
not  hurtful  to  the  conftitution  even  in 
early  youth.  Shenftone  has,  however, 
echoed  in  one  of  his  elegies,  the  vulgar 
opinion, 

"  But  foon  the  paths  of  health  and  and  fame  divide." 

If  by  the  path  of  fame,  our  amiable  wri- 
ter meant  itudy,  his  ill  health  was  never 
occnfioned  by  profound  learning. 

Some,  perhaps,  will  not  deem  as  one 
of  the  inferior  advantages  of  an  author, 
that  of  his  adcmflion  among  the  higher 
circles.  If  in  the  prefent  age,  no  writer 

can 

amufe  him  j  Panormita  judged  proper  to  prefent  him 
with  books,  among  which  was  a  Quintus  Curtius, 
which  appears  to  have  had  a  wonderful  effect  over  the 
ftudious  Alphonfo.  He  heard  with  fuch  delight,  the 
Hiftory  of  Alexander  the  Great,  that  after  the  firft 
day  he  felt  himfelf  relieved,  and  before  the  conclufion 
of  the  work,  aftonifhed  his  phyficians,  by  a  perfect 
recovery.  He  ever  afterwards  contemned  the  doctors 
and  their  Hippocrates  and  Avicenna,  and  faid  he  re- 
quired no  other  medicine  while  he  poflefled  Quintus 
Curtius.  Valeant  Hippocrates,  A<vicena>  et  Medici 
c  fieri,  Vivai  Curtius  fofpitator  me  us. 


can  reafonably  hope  that  his  ftudies  will 
open  the  golden  gate  of  preferment,  or 
of  fortune,  he  may  at  leaft,  when  he  at- 
tains to  eminence,  be  certain  of  receiving 
the  tribute  which  opulent  vanity  pays  to 
his  talents.  But  an  author  is  little  in- 
debted to  fuch  notice  ;  the  attentions  of 
a  brilliant  circle  arc  ill-timed  ;  it  is,  per- 
haps, twenty  years  too  late.  It  is  alfo 
to  be  obfcrvcd,  that  few  men  of  tafte  ean 
aceuftom  thamfclves  to  the  refinements 
pf  opulent  grandeur,  without  creating 
artificial  v.unts,  which  they  can  never 
gratify;  and  their  future  -Ufa  may  feel 
the  irritation  of  pleafures  not  to  be  pur- 
chafed,  and  elegance  not  to  be  found. 
To  fuch  may  often  bs  applied  the  ex- 
clamation flf  Milton's  Adam,  whan  obli- 
ged to  exile  himfelf  from 


—  e-  How  fhall  I  breathe  in  other  air 
Leu  pure,  accuftomed  to  i 


The  fociety  of  the  great  is  little 

M  ing; 


ing ;  for  it  requires  a  painful  vigilance  to 
preferve  dignity  with  .fuch  aflbciates. 
D'Alembert  has  written  an  admired  eflay 
on  the  connection  between  literary  men, 
and  thefe  men.  A  man  of  letters  who 
had  the  misfortune  of  living  with  a  lord, 
finely  faid  of  him,  "he  would  familiarife 
c<  himfelf  with  me ;  but  I  repel  him  re- 
"  fpexflfully."  An  anecdote  related  of 
Piron  is  not  lefs  interefting.  This  man 
of,  genius  had  formed  the  moft  elevated 
notion  of  the  dignity  of  a  man -of  letters  ? 
nor  would  fuffer  the  literary  character  to 
be  lowered  in  his  prefence.  Entering  the 
apartment  of  a  nobleman,  who  was  con- 
ducting; another  peer  to  the  flairs,  the 
noble  flopped  to  make  way  for  Piron, 
pafs  on,  my  lord,  faid  the  noble  matter* . 
pafs,  he  is  only  a  poet. — Piron  replied, 
"  fmce  our  qualities  are  declared,  I  mail 
"take  my  rank,"  and  he  placed  himfelf 
before  the  lord. 

If 


If  the  voice  of  an  individual  can  weigh 
with  an  author,  it  is  when  it  fpeaks  in  a 
foreign  accent.  The  enquiry  of  an  in- 
telligent foreigner  founds  like  the  diftant 
plaudit  of  pofterity.  Fontenelle  was  never 
more  gratified  than  when  a  Swede,  ar- 
riving at  the  gates  of  Paris,  enquired  of 
the  officers  of  the  cuftoms  where  Fon- 
tenelle refided,  and  exprefTed  his  indig- 
nation that  none  of  thenv  fhould  have 
ever  heard  of  his  name. 

There  are  fome  hours  in  the'  life  of  a 
man  of  genius,  which,  it  may  be  fup- 
pofed,  communicate  an  exquifite  fenfa- 
tion  to  his  feelings.  It  is  when  he 
perceives  the  world  fpontaneoufly  pay 
their  tribute  of  refped  to  his  abilities. 
It  is  faid  of  Corneille,  that  he  had  his 
particular  feat  in  the  theatre,  and  that 
when  he  entered,  the  audience  rofe  to 
falute  him.  We  know  what  excefs  of 
honours  was  paid  (the  exprefiion  will  be' 
M  2  pardoned 


(     1 64    ) 

pardoned  by  men  of  ufte)  to  the  rnatch- 
lefs  Voltaire.    Spinofa,  while  he  gained 
a  humble  livelihood  by  grinding  glaffes 
at  an  obfcure  village  in  Holland,  was 
vifited  by  the  firft  general  in  Europe, 
who,  for  this  conference,  fufpended  the 
march  of  his  army,  and  traverfed  a  dif- 
tant  province.  Roufleau  attracted  a  croud 
as  he  paused  the  ftreets  ;  and  the  people 
followed  him  with  tears  of  affection,  as 
the  apoftles    of  genius  and  humanity. 
Lavater,  receives  daily  the  tribute  of  pof- 
terity  in  the  perfonal  admiration  of  every 
traveller  of  fallibility  and  tafte.     Such 
are  the  voluntary  honours  of  the  human 
heart ;  honours  which  no  monarch  can 
receive,  unlefs  he  is  that  fingular  mo- 
narch^r-a  man  of  letters  on  the  throne. 

I  obferve  that  this  chapter  on  the  ad- 
vantages of  men  pf  genius,  is  fhort,  and 
that  it  was  with  much  trouble  1  could 
even  give  it  this  amplification. 

CHAP. 


(    165    ) 
CHAP.     XIH. 

Of  tbe  Utility  of  Authors  to  Individuals. 

VV  E  have  reafon  to  believe,  that 
wherever  authors  are  virtubus  and  free, 
their  nation  partakes  moft  of  virtue  and 
of  freedom ;  as  on  the  contrary,  where 
they  are  diffolute  and  enflaved,  their 
nation  havt  as  little  morals  as  liberty. 
We  want  a  dhTertation  on  the  influence 
of  manners  on  tafte,  and  of  tafte  oft 
manners.  Sir  Jofhua  Reynolds,  in  one 
of  his  difcourfes,  obferves,  that  "  in  the 
"  ornaments  of  the  arts  we  find  the  cha- 
"  rad:eriftical  mark  of  a  national  tafte, 
"  as  by  throwing  up  a  feather,  we  know 
"  which  way  the  wind  blows,  better  than 
"  by  a  more  heavy  matter." 

The  morals  of  a  nation  are  oftener  di~ 

reded  by  authors,  than  by  thofe  modern 

apoflles  who  poflefs  vaft  incomes,  and 

M  3  ftolen 


(    1 66    ) 

ftolen  fermons.  Authors  are  the  preach- 
ers of  morality,  and  the  arbiters  of  man- 
ners. They  perform  the  office  of  the 
Cenfor  Morum ;  and  if  they  do  not  al- 
ways live  like  the  Catos  of  their  age, 
their  works  may  effect,  the  fame  benefi- 
cial influence  ;  for,  like  the  language  of 
Cato,  they  are  fo  many  reprimands  for 
folly,  and  remonftrances  for  vice. 

An  author  fometimes  appears,   who 

•<nves  a  new  direction  to  the  national  cha- 
t> 

rafter.  In  mechanics,  no  impulfion, 
from  a  fingle  hand,  can  communicate  to 
a  body  the  force  of  eternal  movement. 
In  morals  it  is  different ;  for  there  an  in- 
dividual power  can  for  ever-  endow  with 
action  the  TRUTH  it  impels.  Thefe  are 
the  few  authors  who  form  revolutions, 
not,  perhaps,  in  the  fublime  fciences, 
which  are  referved  for  the  contemplation 
of  a  few,  but  in  that  happier  knowledge 
which  is  of  daily  ufe,  and  addrefled  to 

thofe 


thofe  who  moft  want  inftruction.  Thefe 
authors  are  not  a  Newton  and  a  Locke  ; 
but  an  Addifon  and  a  Fontenelle.  Thefe 
two  eminent  writers  fhall  illuftrate  this 
'  reflection.  The  Spectators  introduced 
literature  and  morals  in  the  nation;  the 
young,  the  gay,  and  the  fair,  who  flew 
from-  the  terrific  form  of  a  folio,  were  at- 
tracted by  the  light  graces  of  a  fugitive 
page.  Since  that  happy  moment  the  dif- 
fufion  of  tafte,  and  the  curioiity  of  know- 
-  ledge,  have  produced  readers  who  are 
now  enabled  to  difcern  the  fhades  of  ele- 
gance ;  to  appreciate  compofitions  of 
genius  j  and  to  adjuft  the  merits  of  in- 
genious competitors  by  the  fcale  of  phi- 
lofophical  tafte.  We  have  become  a 
reading,  and  of  courfe  a  critical  nation. 
A  refined  writer  is  now  certain  of  finding 
readers  who  can  comprehend  him.  Of 
all  our  great  men,  whatever  department 
they  have  illuftrated,  who  has  left  to  the 
M  4  nation 


nation  a  more  valuable  inheritance  thafi 
Addifon  ?  Thoufandk  hear  the  name  of 
Marlbordiigh,  but  the  battle  of  Blenheiifl 
leaves  no  impreffion.  The  name  of  Ad- 
flifon  excites  affection-  and  his  Spectators 
remind  the  modeft  reader  tvhere  hb  firft 
gained  inftruftion,  and  th£  gre"dt  ti'Hter 
where  he  firft  felt  the  ihfiuehee  «f 
and  where  he  ftill  learns  trie  art  of 
pofltion. 

Foritehelle  operated  trit  farnfc  kirid  df 
revolution  in  Frarice.  Bdfor^  his  bril- 
liant wit  and  exact  fcience  \Ve're  Uftite'd» 
learning  was  the  folitary  enjbjrrieht  of 
the  learned.  Aftronom/  and  erdditiort 
were  referved  for  the  aftronomer  and  the 
erudit.  Each  fpoke  his  own  language  • 
Foritehelle  was  their  interpreter.  He 
explained  vaft  totalities  by  gradual  d^- 
diidions,  and  fublirhe  conceptions,  by 
familiar  ideas.  The  lady  at  her  toilette 
defcribed  the  motions  of  a  heavenly  body, 

while 


(     '69    ) 

while  (he  was  r^guladtig  her  own  ,•  and 
the  beau  rribHdt  had  a  finer  penetration 
into  the  nature  of  oracles,  than  the 
pedant  Van  Dale,  who  had  written  fo  co- 
pioufly,  and  whorft  no  one  could  itfad. 

Thelb  arc  the  valued  authors  who  de-s- 
light and  fooihe  their  fellrj  \v-citizehs ; 
the  benefactors  of  eVery  man.  A  mind 
happily  dirpofed  imbibes  their  felicity  of 
charader.  We  read,  among  the  Perfian 
fiiblesof  Sadi,  of  a  fwimmer,  who,  hav- 
ing found  a  piece  of  common  earth,  was 
aftonimed  at  it's  fragrance,  ami  enquired 
if  it  were  muik  or  Amber  ?  "  No,"  re- 
plied the  perfumed  mould,  "  I  am  no- 
"  thing  but  common  earth ;  but  rofes 
"  were  planted  on  rhy  foil,  and  their 
"  odorous  virtues  have  delicioufly  pene- 
"  trated  through  all  my  J3ores.  I  have 
"  retained  the  infufion  of  fweetncfs  j  I 
"  had  otherwife  been  but  common 
"  earth." — Sadi  ingenioufly  applies  this 

poetical 


(    1 7°    ) 

poetical  incident  to  the  effect  his  miftrefs 
produces  over  him.  We  may  alfo  apply 
it  to  an  eflay  of  Addifon,  or  a  dialogue 
of  Fontenelle,  which,  like  the  rofes  on 
the  common  earth,  impregnate  with  in- 
tellectual fweetnefs  an  uncultivated  mind. 
Thofe  who  feel  with  enthufiafm  the 
eloquence  of  a  fine  writer,  infenfibly  re- 
ceive fome  particles  from  it ;  a  virtuous 
writer  communicates  virtue;  a  refined 
writer,  a  fubtile  delicacy ;  a  fublime 
writer,  an  elevation  of  fentiment.  All 
thefe  characters  of  the  mind,  in  a  few 
years,  are  diffufed  throughout  the  nation. 
Among  us,  what  acute  reafoners  has  the 
refined  penetration  of  Hume  formed  ; 
what  amenity  of  manners  has  not  Addifon 
introduced;  to  how  many  virtuous  youths 
have  not  the  moral  efiays  of  Johnfon  im- 
parted fortitude,  and  illumined  with  re- 
fledion  ? 


It 


It  is  prefumed,  that  while  they  thus 
powerfully  operate  on  the  minds  of  their 
readers,  their  oivn  minds,  in  the  practice 
of  their  ftudies,  are  influenced  in  a  fimi- 
lar  manner.  One  of  the  moft  pleafing 
paffages  in  the  platonic  Shaftefbury,  is 
to  this  purpofe  ;  and  though  we  have  al- 
ready proved  it,  not  exactly  conformable 
to  facts,  it  is  not  entirely  a  brilliant  re- 
verie. Our  noble  author,  comparing  the 
writer  with  the  fculptor  and  the  painter, 
fays,  that  "  there  is  this  eflential  differ- 
*f  ence  between  the  artifts  of  each  kind  ; 
*'  that  they  who  defign  merely  after 
"  bodies,  and  form  the  graces  of  this  fort, 
"  can  never,  with  all  their  accuracy,  or 
"  correctnefs  of  defign,  be  able  to  reform 
<c  themfelves,  or  grow  a  jot  more  fhapely 
"  in  their  perfons.  But  for  thofe  artifts, 
"  who  copy  from  another  life,  who  fhidy 
"  the  graces  and  perfections  of  minds, 
te  and  are  real  mafters  of  thofe  rules  which 

conftitute 


«<  conftitute  this  latter  fcierice,  'tis  impof- 
"  fible  they  Ihould  fail  of  being  them. 
"  felves  improved  and  amended  in  their 
"  better  part."  That  delightful  enthu- 
fiaft  Richardfon  the  father,  in  one  of  his 
fine  dreams,  infills  (as  others  indeed 
have  done)  that  great  virtue  is  rieceffary 
even  for  painters  ;  and  that  genius  has 
been  lefs  or  greater,  as  virtue  and  vice 
prevailed  in  the  mind  of  the  artift.  When 
Vve  read  an  amiable  compofition,  and 
obferve  the  character  of  the  author  to  be 
the  reverfe,  there  appears  an  indecent 
oppofition,  which  revolts  our  fenfibility, 
and  makes  us  contemn  the  writer  as  a 
miferable  impoftor. 

This  fcience  of  the  mind,  noticed  by 
Shaftclbury,  is  not  metaphyfics,  bun 
\vhat  has  been  happily  called  "  the 
"  proper  fludy  of  mankind ;"  Man  ading 
in  fociety.  The  philofbphic  genius  ex- 
cels in  the  ftudy  of  the  world  ;  he  de- 
rives 


(    173    ) 

rives  this  advantage  from  the  obfcurity 
of  his  lituation,  the  verfatility  of  his 
mind,  and  the  habit  of  meditation. 
Thofe  whofe  chief  occupation  is  not  r?-i 
fiefthnt  limit  the  knowledge  of  human 
nature  to  the  particular  fpciety  they  are 
accuftomed.  A  courtierj  a  lawyer,  and 
a  merchant,  contemplate  the  human 
heart,  in  different  lights ;  but  nature  is 
ill  ynderftood  by  thofe  whofe  capacities 
are  habituated  to  detect  one  principle 
among  many.  She  has  no  character,  but 
many  characters  ;  Ihe  is  not  to  be  fyf- 
tematized,  but  to  be  purfued.  The 
man  of  genius  ads  upon  more  general 
principles ;  and  makes  the  human  heart 
his  amufemcnt  and  his  occupation.  The 
theatre,  conducted  by  fuch  writers,  would 
become  a  national  fchool ;  but  we  muft 
then  have  fewer  pantomimes,  and  fuch 
operas  and  comedies  as  we  have  now, 
Hill  fewer  than  pantomimes. 

The 


(     174     ) 

The  philofophical  traveller  enters  no 
town  but  he  feels  the  regards  of  a  citizen, 
and  views  no  fpot  of  earth  on  which  the 
fame  fun  does  not  mine,  and  the  fame 
affedlions  kindle.  As  he  gazes  from  the 
Alps,  on  the  regions  beneath,  his  eye 
fuffufed  with  tears  of  pleafure  and  hu- 
manity, he  exclaims, 

"  Creation's  heir!  the  world,  the  world  is  mine." 

Coldfmitb. 


CHAP. 


CHAP.     XIV. 

Of  the  political  Influence  of  Authors. 


PINION,  fays  Sophocles,  is  ftronger 
than  Truth ;  Opinion  is  the  fovereign  of 
man ;  and  authors,  who  are  the  propa- 
gators of  her  decrees,  are  fome  of  the 
moft  important  perfbns  in  fociety,  and 
may^be  called  the  minifters  of  ftate  to 
Opinion. 

An  author  has  the  fingular  prerogative 
of  uniting  in  himfelf  the  powers  that  are 
portioned  among  the  higher  orders  of 
fociety.  This  reflection  may  appear  fan- 
ciful to  thofe  who  are  deftitute  of  fancy ; 
and  extravagant  to  thofe  who  confider 
paper  and  pens  as  the  compofition  of  the 
manufacturer,  and  who  fee  nothing  in 
them  but  rags  and  feathers. 

An  eloquent  author,  who  writes  in  the 
immutable  language  of  truth,  will  one 

day 


(     176     ) 

day  be  fupcrior  to  every  power  in  the  (late. 
His  influence  is  active,  though  hidden  ; 
every  truth  is  an  acorn  which  is  laid  in 
the  earth,  and  which  often  the  longer 
it  takes  to  rife,  the  mere  vigorous  and 
magnificent  wjll  bq  if>  maturity.     What 
has  been  )ong  mcdjr.ate;c|  in  the  filenee  pf 
the  ftudy,  will  one  day  refound  in  the 
awcful  voice  of  public  opinion.      The 
chipf  magiftrate  can  cornmand  ;  the  fer 
nator  can  perfuade ;  the  judge  can  c|er 
cjde  j  tfie  folcjier  can  eqnquer.     A  great: 
a.u.fhpr  obtains  thefe  various  purpofes  at 
ppc^  by  hi$  folitajy  Uboiirs.     His  truths 
command ;  his  elpquence  perfuades;  his 
reafon  decides ;  and  his  works  infpire.a 
rivai  HAtion  with  a  more  enduring  re- 
fpecl:,  than  even  a  victorious  army. 

An.  ifiand,  once  incenfiderable  in  Eu- 
rope, now  ranks  among  the  firft  powers, 
arbitrates  among  other  nations,  and  the 
very  title  of  it's  inhabitants  enfures  re- 


fpect.  Is  this  owing,  alone,  to  her  com- 
mercial profperity  and  military  force? 
One  nation  has  the  moft  flourifhing  mart 
of  trade,  and  another  is  one  of  the  moft 
martial  people ;  yet  neither  infpire  man- 
kind with  veneration  or  affection.  To 
themfelves  is  confined  their  rude  lan- 
guage; ftudied,  perhaps,  by  merchants, 
and  corrupted  as  it  is  ftudied.  It  is 
more  by  an  interchange  of  opinions,  than 
of  fpices  and  fpecie,  that  a  nation  is 
efteemed. 

Not  thus  with  England  ;  for  (he  derives 
her  fplendour  from  her  writers,  as  well 
as  her  foldiers,  and  her  navigators.  An 
empire  merely  founded  on  force,  is  fur- 
rounded  by  enemies,  and  often  it's  fm- 
cereft  enemies  are  to  be  found  in  it's  own 
unparental  bofom.  An  empire  diftin- 
guiftied  by  it's  literature,  conceals  it's 
martial  iron  under  the  fweeteft  flowers ; 
extends  her  conquefts,  and  diffufes  hec 
N  pleafures. 


pleafurcs,  and  among  hoftile  foreigners, 
acquires  new  friends. 

This  truth  we  ourfelves  have  experi- 
enced.    France  preceded  us  in  the  ftu- 
dies  of  humanity,  and  her  polite  litera- 
ture more  forcibly  operated  on  the  world, 
than  even  her  armies  and  her  fleet ;  her 
civility  and  refinement  vanquilhed,  when 
thefe  were  defeated.    At  that  period  in 
fociety,  when  the  intellectual  taftes  of 
men  become  fo  many  wants,  thefe  gave 
an  univerfai  diffufion  to  her  language. 
The  nation  that  fupplies  a  harveft  for 
this  appetency  of  the  mind,  extends  it's 
dominions  in  the  hearts  of  the  fubjects  of 
other  powers.     Thus  Pope,  with  equal 
fagacity  and  tafte,  writes 

"  We  conquered  France,  but  felt  our  captive's  charms, 
"  Her  arts  victorious  triumphed  o'er  our  arms." 

Let  us  now  contemplate  the  reverfe  of 
the  medal ,-  and  the  reverfe  is  more  beau- 
tjful  than  the  face.  In  the  middle  of  the 

laft 


laft  century,  our  manners  were  as  un- 
known as  our  language;  and  neither 
were  yet  formed  and  polimed.  We  were 
nearly  regarded  as  valorous  barbarians, 
partaking  of  the  glooms  of  our  clime ; 
and  whom  nature  had  benevolently  fepa- 
rated,  from  neighbours  more  polifhed, 
and  airs  more  ferene.  We  now  hold  to 
Europe  models  of  folid  fenfe  and  pro- 
found reafoning.  Our  late  admired 
writers  have  made  a  neglected  language 
the  ftudy  of  reflecting  foreigners ;  they 
calmed  the  national  hatred  of  France, 
and  compelled  even  our  rivals  incefTantly 
to  celebrate  our  merits,  when,  unlike 
themfelves,  we  condefcended  not  to  ex- 
ult, but  to  perform  our  labours  with  a 
modeft  filence.  Before  our  prefent  un- 
happy diflentions,  it  was  our  nation  they 
fighed  to  emulate  ;  and  the  firft  writers 
of  France  pafTed  into  England  to  learn 
to  think  and  write;  or  thought  and 
N  2  wrote 


wrote  like  Englifhmen  in.  France,  undif- 
mayed  by  the  terrors  of  a  corrupted  go- 
vernment. From  our  hands  they  received 
the  germs  of  refledion,  and  the  flower  of 
liberty.     This  fmgular  revolution  in  the 
human  mind  was  produced  not  by  our 
merchants  or  our  admirals,  but  by  our 
Lockes,  our  Popes,  and  our  Addifons. 
They  have  fubjugated  the  minds  of  mil- 
lions by  the  energy  of  an  intellectual  fo- 
vereignty.    The  works  of  Englilh  authors 
are  now  printed  at  foreign  prefles,  and 
this  at  leaft  as  much  as  the  commerce 
and  the  force  of  England,  proves  the 
afcendancy  of  her  genius. 

The  utility  of  men  of  letters  to  na* 
tional  purpofes  is  not  attended  to  by 
every  ftatefman ;  for  few  ftateftnen  (like 
other  men  in  office)  are  either  worthy  of, 
or  competent  to  their  employments.  The 
author  is  confidered  by  the  great  as  a 
Subordinate  character  in  fociety;  as  if 

the 


the  art  of  inftructing  men,  the  art  of  a 
Socrates,  was  much  inferior  to  that  of 
governing  them,  the  art,  often  of  a  Nero, 
or  a  Sardanapalus,  and,  according  to 
Machiavcl,  of  a  Cefar  Borgia. 

Political  theorifts,  however,  appear  to 
confider  the  worft  actions  of  men,  as  of 
far  lefs  confequence  than  the  propagation 
of  their  opinions.  A  dangerous  man  may 
infect  his  neighbours,  but  the  dangerous 
writer  fpreads  a  contagion  throughout  a 
nation.  Books,  and  fometimes  their  au- 
thors, have  been  burnt;  but  even  this 
mode  of  criticifm  was  found  ineffectual. 
The  flame  which  deftroyed  an  indivi- 
dual,  ever  enlightened  a  people ;  and  the 
burning  of  books,  has  not  yet  been  con- 
iidered  as  their  refutation. 

If  thofe  who  adminifter  the  public 

duties  of  government,  were  more  clofely 

allied  with  men   of  letters,    the  union 

would  be  happy  for  the  people,  and  ufe-' 

N  3  f<4 


ful  to  both.  It  is  unfortunate  that  thofe 
who  govern  are  not  always  the  moft  en- 
lightened.* 

Authors  (land  between  the  governors 
and  the  governed ;  and  they  who  practice 
the  art  of  arranging  their  thoughts,  and 
of  agitating  the  paflions,  who  at  once 

penetrate 

*  The  attic  Harris  of  Salifbury,  in  his  "  Philofophi- 
«'  cal  Arrangements,"  has  touched  on  this  topic,  and 
adduced  feveral  fplendid  fafts  to  enforce  his  judicious 
refleftions.  He  has  (hewn,  "  that  fome  of  the  moft  il  - 
tf  luftrious  actors  upon  the  great  theatre  of  the  world, 
rt  have  been  engaged  in  philofophical  fpeculations.? 
But  what  is  more  to  our  purpofe,  we  may  obferve  that 
fome  of  the  greateft  ftatefmen  have  attached  themfelves 
to  a  philofopher.  Pericles  had  his  Anaxagoras ;  Sci- 
pio  his  Polybius ;  Cefar  and  Pompey,  their  Arifto  and 
Cratippus  ;  Zenobia  her  Longinus  ;  and  Plutarch  faid 
of  Alexander,  "  that  he  marched  againft  the  Perfians 
«  with  better  fupplies  from  his  preceptor  Ariftotle, 
«« than  from  his  father  Philip." 

.  It  is  allo  very  certain,  that  the  philofophical  is  not 
^compatible  with  the  political  charaaer.  Sir  Walter 
Raleigh;  the  De  Wits;  Thuanus;  Grotius;  Sir 
William  Temple,  Bolingbroke,  &c.  are  fufRcient  to 
name.  Literary  men  may  become  minifters  of  ftate, 
but  it  is  more  difficult  for  minifters  of  ftate  to  become 
literary  men. 


(     I8J     ) 

penetrate  by  their  reafon,  and  inflame  by 
their  eloquence,  are,  among  the  nations 
of  modern  Europe,  what  the  celebrated 
orators  of  ancient  Rome  and  Athens 
were  among  the  afiembled  citizens.  They 
awaken,  they  terrify,  they  excite*  they 
conduct  the  people. 

Minifters  are  conftraincd  to  watch  till 
vigilance  is  exhaufted,  and  folicitude 
fleeps  amidft  the  fluctuations  of  the  pub- 
lic mind,  and  this  public  mind  is  the 
creation  of  the  philofophical  writer.  Is 
it  to  be  doubted,  that  fince  the  immor- 
tal labour  of  Montefquieu,  the  old  fyf- 
tems  of  government  have  been  often 
changed  ?  It  is  certain  the  minds  of  the 
people  have.  Cromwell,  the  penetrating 
Cromwell,  was  juflly  alarmed  when  he 
faw  the  Oceana  of  Harrington,  and 
feems  to  have  dreaded  the  terrible  effecls 
of  a  little  volume,  much  more  than  the 
plots  of  the  royalifts.  The  fingle  thought 
N4  of 


of  a  man  of  genius  has  fometimes  chan- 
ged the  difpofitions  of  a  people,  and  even 
of  an  age.*  With  every  creative  genius 
that  arifes,  a  new  day  rifes  with  him ; 
it  was  Montefquieu  that  introduced  in 
his  nation  a  tafte  for  the  folid  and  pro- 
found, as  well  as  the  gayer  and  lighter 
ftudies. 

Wherever  the  liberty  of  the  prefs  is 
eftablifhed,  authors  form  as  powerful  a 
clafs  in  fociety,  as  the  higheft.  For  the 
great,  nothing  remains  but  to  annihilate 
the  prefs,  or  to  refpecl  the  authors.  In 
Rome,  a  Perfius  may  have  been  com- 
pelled to  difguife  the  name  of  a  Nero, 
but  in  England,  the  name  of  a  tyrant 

will 

*  The  great  Frederick  in  his  Examen  of  the  Prince 
of  Machiavel,  obferving  that  the  minds  of  men  are 
very  different  from  the  ferocious  age  of  that  Italian 
politician,  fays,  "  for  which  we  are  obliged  to  the 

"  WRITINGS    of  thofe  LEARNED  MEN,   who  OF  LATE 

"  have  contributed  fo  much  to  polifti  and  civilize 

"EUROPE." 


(     '85     ) 

will  be  hitched  in  rhime.  Authors  are 
mod  to  be  dreaded  in  that  country  where 
the  liberty  and  licentioufnefs  of  the  prefs, 
become  a  mere  matter  of  fentiment,  and 
not  of  difcuflion  ;  and  this  fentiment  is 
left  to  the  people.  We  who  enjoy  the 
freedom  of  the  prefs  in  it's  extreme  de- 
gree, have  no  reafon  to  complain  of  any, 
privileges  of  the  great. 

The  people  confider  authors  as  their 
property ;  and  not  unjuftly,  fmce  the 
great  fuffer  them  to  depend  on  the 
people.  The  public  are  never  flow  to 
unite  with  authors,  who,  for  the  fake  of 
preferving  equality,  muft  continually 
humble  the  great.  The  public,  as  pa- 
trons, are  the  moft  munificent ;  as  abet- 
tors, the  moft  formidable.  Their  favour 
is  equitably  obtained  ;  they  expect  an 
author  to  be  the  bold  interpreter  of  their 
fecret  fentiments,  and  the  protector  of 
their  liberties,  as  well  as  the  artift  of 

their 


their  pleafures.  If  this  author  is  perfe- 
cuted,  he  is  never  forfaken  ;  his  caufe 
becomes  the  caufe  of  the  people ;  but  if 
he  mould  prove  a  wretched  adventurer, 
who  artfully  feifed  on  an  occafion  to  ferve 
his  private  views,  the  author  is  juftly 
neglected,  and  the  caufe  alone  purfued. 
We  live  in  an  age,  in  which  an  honeft 
man  begins  to  know  his  value ;  and  ob- 
fcurity  and  poverty,  if  adorned  with  in- 
tegrity and  philofophy,  are  not  injurious 
to  the  opinions  of  a  great  mind.  We 
confider  that  perfonal  merit,  is  fuperior 
to  perfonal  honour  j  becaufe  it  now  in- 
cludes perfonal  honour.  The  contrary 
will  not  hold,  nor  has  this  always  been  fo. 
The  public  are  not  difpleafed  when  the 
great  become  the  patrons  of  their  emi- 
nent authors ;  it  is  a  kind  of  homage  paid 
to  the  fentiments  of  the  people.  But  the 
author  may  be  a  conflderable  lofer,  if  he 
values  fame,  more  than  he  does  a  pcnfion. 

It 


It  is  curious  to  obferve  the  folitary 
man  of  letters  in  the  concealment  of  his 
obfcure  ftudy,  feparated  from  the  croud, 
unknown  to  his  contemporaries,  col- 
lecting the  materials  of  inftruclion  from 
every  age  and  every  country ;  combining 
with  the  prefent  the  example  of  the  pad, 
and  the  prediction  of  the  future ;  pouring 
forth  the  valuable  fecrets  of  his  medita- 
tions to  pofterity ;  ftriking  with  the  con- 
cuflion  of  new  light  the  public  mind ; 
and  forming  the  manners,  the  opinions, 
the  refinement,  and  the  morals  of  his 
fellow-citizens. — It  is  curious,  I  fay,  to 
obferve  fuch  a  man,  by  fome  contemned, 
by  others  hated;  by  fome  degraded  to 
an  idler  or  an  outcaft,  and  by  others 
raifed  to  a  fancied  monfter ;  a  Briareus 
extending  a  hundred  arms,  and  in  every 
arm  a  brand  of  fedition ;  an  Argus  open- 
ing a  hundred  eyes,  and  tracing  the 
vermin  of  corruption,  creeping  to  their 

mod 


moft  hidden  receffcs ;  in  a  word,  as  awc- 
ful  a  figure  as  that  of  the  vaft  mountain, 
to  which  the  caprice  of  a  tyrant  attempted 
to  give  a  Coloflal  form,  by  commanding 
the  people  to  hew  it  to  his  immoderate 
fancy. 

But  the  philofopher  is  not,  as  of  late, 
too  often  reprefented  this  Coloflal  ini- 
quity. Legal  authority  is  mod  fecure 
•when  the  people  are  moft  enlightened  ; 
a  fimple  truth,  which  I  leave  to  profound 
politicians  to  explain.  I  (hall  only  cite 
the  fentiment  of  an  old  poet. 

« De  la  majefte  des  Lolx, 

"  Appuyant  les  pouvoirs  fupremes, 
"  Fait  demeurer  les  diademea 

"  Fermes  fur  la  tete  des  Rois." 

MALHERBE. 

It  is  a  dreadful  moment  when  the 
people  and  the  great  alike  refufe  the  in- 
ftructions  of  the  philofopher ;  whenever 
he  appears  terrible,  fome  great  corruption 
pervades  the  ftate,  for  he  i$  only  armed 

with 


with  truth.  The  occupations  of  the 
philofophical  ftudent,  as  connected  with 
political  fpeculations,  are  therefore  du- 
ties of  an  exalted  nature ;  fome  mult  give 
their  hands,  fome  their  blood,  and  fome 
their  hours,  to  the  various  duties  their 
country  exacts ;  but  there  is  a  fmali 
portion  of  men,  who  appear  marked  out 
by  nature,  for  the  purpofc  of  cultivating 
their  thoughts  in  peace,  and  to  give  ac- 
tivity to  their  fentiments  by  difclofing 
them  to  the  people.  The  phyiiognomy 
of  their  minds,  wears  all  that  mining 
luftre,  which  diftingui(hed  the  prophet 
after  his  immediate  conference  with  the 
Divinity ;  for  in  their  compofitions,  good 
fcnfe  is  embellifhed  by  eloquence,  and 
before  they  perfuade,  they  convince. 
None,  but  thofe  who  devote  a  life  to  me- 
ditation, can  effecT:  thefe  great  purpofes ; 
for  they  who  govern  a  people,  cannot  at 
the  fame  time  enlighten  them. 

Legiflators 


i9o    ) 

Legiflators  of  extenfive  views,  have 
ever  protected  and  honoured  men  of 
letters.  We  have  feen,  in  this  age,  two 
great  powers  in  Europe  teftify  their  pub- 
lic utility,  and  who  have  been  as  foli- 
citous  to  aflemble  philofophers,  as  to 
form  their  armies.  Pruffia  and  Ruflia, 
under  the  government  of  two  great  fove- 
reigns,  have  fhewn  how  far  by  their  aid 
an  obfcure  principality,  and  hordes  of 
barbarians,  may  be  elevated  in  the  fcale 
of  humanity.  The  great  Frederick  in- 
vited to  his  court  the  perfecuted  and  un- 
happy literati ;  and  to  this  holy  fhrine  of 
philofbphy  reforted  many  a  literary  pil- 
grim. The  imperial  Catharine  has  not 
only  largely  penfioned  feveral  illuflrious 
writers,  but  honours  and  animates,  by  her 
gifts,  the  attempt  of  every  philofopher 
who  produces  a  public  utility.  If  thefe 
Sovereigns  have  difplayed  more  art  than 
humanity,  in  forging  chains  for  the  free- 
dom 


(     '9'     ) 

of  men ;  it  fhews  that  an  Antoninus  and 
an  Alfred,  are  more  rare  than  a  Frederick 
and  a  Catharine,  as  the  love  of  philofo- 
phy  is  lefs  difficult  than  practical  philo- 
fophy ;  the  only  philofophy  that  merits 
the  name. 

It  is  the  philofophical  writer  who  alone 
i -effects  on  what  is  not  done,  and  on  what 
may  be  done.  He  goads  the  fluggifh 
A^eins  of  government,  when  a  cold  indo- 
lence fpreads  a  torpor  on  it's  unhealth- 
ful  inactivity.  He  teaches  philanthropy 
to  direct  it's  bounties  in  proper  channels, 
and  this  is  no  inconfiderablc  good  ;  for 
the  humanity  which  diftinguilhes  our 
age,  is  often  only  retarded  by  an  igno- 
rance of  it's  neceflities ;  to  perceive  and 
pathetically  to  defcribe  thefe  neceflities, 
is  referved  for  the  fenfitive  philofopher. 
It  is  the  characteriftic  of  a  man  of  genius, 
in  fuch  appeals  to  our  bofoms,  that  his 
glowing  mind  pours  forth  thofe  fervid  ex- 

preflions, 


preflions,  that  agitation  of  ideas,  thofe 
pictures  of  truth,  which  communicate  his 
own  fenfations,  and  animate  with  his 
exquifite  foul,  the  fouls  of  others.  The 
people  are  a  vaft  body,  and  men  of 
genius  are  the  eyes  and  hands. 

The  thoufand  public  utilities,  I  fpeak 
not  of  the  elegancies,  derived  from  the 
multifarious  divilions  of  fcience  and  of 
art,  can  alone  be  perfected  by  THE  PHI- 
LOSOPHICAL GENIUS.  Truth  is  a  certain 
point  in  knowledge  ;  ages  fucceed  ages ; 
and  that  point  is  pafled,  or  not  attained  ; 
a  philofophical  genius  arifes,  feifes  and 
fixes  it  in  the  vaft  expanfe  of  nature,  fe- 
cured  by  it's  own  weight  from  the  mobi- 
lity of  time.  A  Newton  and  a  Locke  ac- 
complim  that  in  which  an  Ariftotle  and 
a  Defcartes  failed.  But  thefe  truths, 
which  form  fo  many  epochs  in  the  hu- 
man underftanding,  are  covered  in  the 
fublime  obfcurity  of  nature  j  how  is  the 

veil 


(     193     ) 

veil  to  be  lifted  from  Ifis  ?  A  painful 
meditation  alone  elaborates  them  into 
exigence.  In  the  arts,  important  dif- 
coveries  are  obtained  by  accident ;  but 
the  precious  idea,  which  depends  on  a 
long  train  of  reafoning,  can  never  be 
formed  by  chance.  Philofophers  muft 
meditate ;  and  too  often  their  medita- 
tions are  purfued  at  the  coft  of  their 
felicity. 

Yet  let  us  not  confound  true  PHILOSO- 
PHERS with  dreaming  THEORISTS.  Thev 
are  not  more  engaged  in  cultivating  the 
mind,  than  the  earth  j  the  annals  of  agri- 
culture are  as  valuable  as  the  annals  of 
hiftory ;  and  while  they  inftrud:  fome  to 
think,  they  teach  others  to  labour. 
PHILOSOPHY  extends  it's  thoughts  on 
whatever  the  eye  has  feen,  or  the  hand 
has  touched  ;  it  herbalifes  in  fields ;  it 
founds  mines  ;  it  is  on  the  waters,  and 
in  the  forefts ;  it  is  in  the  library.,  and 
O  the 


the  laboratory ;  it  arranges  the  calcula- 
tions of  finance ;  it  invents  the  police  of 
a  city;  it  ereds  it's  fortifications;  it 
gives  velocity  to  our  fleets ;  in  a  word, 
it  is  alike  in  the  folitude  of  deferts,  as  in 
the  populoufnefs  of  manufactories.  The 
GENIUS  of  PHILOSOPHY  pierces  every 
where, -And  on  whatever  it  refts,  like  the 
fun,  it  difcovers  what  lay  concealed,  or 
matures  what  it  found  imperfecl. 


CHAP. 


(     '95     ) 
CHAP.   XV. 

On  an  Academy  of  polite  Literature,  Pen- 
fionst  and  Prizes. 

X  O  deliver  any  novel  obfervations  on 
an  academy  for  the  belles  lettres  is  diffi- 
cult ,-  but  it  is  more  difficult  to  pafs 
fuch  an  object  in  filent  regret. 

The  munificent  hand  of  majefty  has 
raifed  an  inftitution  to  the  mimetic  art 
of  painting;  and  this  is  a  legitimate 
claim,  which  a  prince,  the  commence- 
ment of  whofe  reign  was  adorned  by  an 
honourable  love  of  the  arts,  has  to  the 
eftimation  of  pofterity.  But  why  polite 
literature,  which  forms  the  delight  and 
the  fblace  of  a  greater  portion  of  the  na- 
tion than  this  art,  mould  have  received 
no  fuch  diftinguilhed  approbation  from 
the  Brunfwicks,  is  not  to  the  philofophfr, 
O2  perhaps, 


perhaps,  fo  much  an  object  of  furprife 
as  of  forrow.* 

I  begin  thefe  obfervations  with  a  lite- 
ral tranfcription  of  the  opening  of  Sir 
Jofhua  Reynolds's  firft  difcourfe.  The 
Prefident  fays,  "  it  is  indeed  difficult  to 
"  give  any  other  reafon  why  an  empire, 
"  like  that  of  BRITAIN,  mould  fo  long 
"  have  wanted  an  ornament  fo  fuitable 
"  to  it's  greatnefs,  than  that  flow  pro- 
"greflion  of  things,  which  naturally 
"  makes  elegance  and  refinement  the  laft 
"  effect  of  opulence  and  power." — Of 

opulence 

*  It  muft  not  be  forgotten  that  feveral  authors  have 
received  penfions ;  Dr.  Henry,  Dr.  Johnfon,  and  at 
prefent  Mr.  Cowperthe  poet,  have  been  honoured  by 
his  Majefty's  attentions.  But  fuch  folitary  rewards  art 
like  fountains  in  the  burning  deferts  of  Arabia.  One 
of  his  Majefty's  moft  illuftrious  aaions  is  his  conver- 
fation  with  Dr.  Johnfon,  in  which  an  amiable  and  re- 
fleSting  mind  adds  to  the  dignity  of  the  Monarch. 
George  II.  remonftrated  with  Lord  Hervey  for  writing 
verfes,  which  he  obferved  might  be  proper  in  Mr. 
Pope,  or  thofe  who  lived  by  the  bufmefs,  but  very  un- 
becoming a  Lord. 


opulence  and  power,  have  the  higher 
clalfcs  of  our  nation  a  deficient  meafure  ? 
I  doubt,  indeed,  if  they  realty  poflefs,  as 
a  body,  or  elegance  or  refinement.  The 
philofopher  is  not  dazzled  by  elegance 
and  refinement  in  manners  ;  he  docs  not 
confound  the  brilliancy  of  equipages  with 
the  energies  of  the  mind.  To  his  con- 
templative eye  it  is  pofiible  that  an  opu- 
lent and  fplendid  nation  may  be  barba- 
rous and  grofs  ;  as  we  obferve  in  the 
individual,  who,  adorned  by  the  infignia 
of  honour,  and  loaded  with  incalculable 
wealth,  may  at  the  fame  time  have  all 
the  barbarity  of  mind  wh"i£ h  marks  and 
degrades  the  lowed  of  the  populace. 
Should  the  greater  part  of  the  nobility  of 
any  country  be  more  partial  to  pugilifts 
and  jockies,  than  to  artifts  and  philofo- 
phers,  thehiftorian  would  be  juftified  in 
recording  that  the  genius  of  it's  nobility 
was  barbarous  and  grofs.  It  is  almoft 
O  3  peculiar 


(     19*    ) 

peculiar  to  literature,  that  whenever  it's 
profefTors  feel  themfeives  contemned  or 
neglected,  to  vindicate  their  caufe,  they 
have  only  to  record  this  contempt  and 
this  neglect. 

I  would  afk  why  the  art  of  writing  is 
not  deferving  of  the  fame  regard  as  the 
art  of  painting  ?  And  then  I  would  en- 
quire, what  painting  can  urge  in  it's 
own  caufe,  which  will  entitle  it  to  a  fu- 
periority  over  the  art  of  competition  ? 

But  it  may  be  urged  that  an  inftitution 
of  this  kind,  while  it  has  been  recom- 
mended by  fome,  has  been  oppofed  by 
others.  Perhaps,  in  our  country,  it  has 
never  been  examined  with  the  attention 
fuch  an  object  claims  ;  often  it's  defects 
have  been  rendered  prominent,  and  it's 
benefits  omitted ;  it's  inabilities  have 
been  difplayed,  and  it's  powers  have  been 
concealed  ;  it  has  often  been  regarded  as 
a  common  place  for  ridicule,  not  as  a 
difcuflion  for  reafon. 


C    199    ) 

Johnfon,  in  his  Life  of  Swift,  has 
given  fome  plaufiblc  arguments  agamft 
the  academy  which  Swift  propofed;  the 
arguments  of  this  great  man,  more  fpe- 
cious  than  juft,  relate  not  toourprefent 
fubjecl ;  for  the  academy  Swift  was  dc- 
firous  of  eftablifhing,  was  merely  an  imi- 
tation of  the  French  academy  ;  for  the 
poliming,  refining,  and  embellifhing  the 
language.  The  Englifh  language  now 
wants  no  academy  for  it's  improvements ; 
it  has  few  acquifitions  to  make,  but  much 
to  preferve. 

A  literary  inftitution  might  be  formed, 
in  which  the  errors  of  former  academies 
might  be  obviated,  and  the  advanced 
genius  of  our  times  might  add  it's  own 
valuable  inventions.  To  improve  the 
paft  is  not  difficult ;  but  whether  fuch  an 
academy  would  be  a  national  utility,  is 
an  important  queftion,  not,  perhaps, 
difficult  to  refolve. 

O  4  There 


(       200      ) 

There  is  one  kind  of  rrten,  to  whom 
no  ftudent  would  addrefs  himfelf  on  fub- 
jeds  of  fcience  and  tafte.  At  the  liege 
of  Athens,  the  barbarous  Sylla  com- 
manded the  fhady  walks  of  the  ACADE-MY 
(that  refort  of  the  Mufes  which  has  left 
it's  name  to  all  future  literary  focieties) 
to  be  torn  up,  and  the  hallowed  trees  to 
be  converted  into  martial  machines,  I 
addrefs  myfelf  not  to  the  living  Syllas, 
who  are  as  inimical  to  a  modern,  as  their 
ferocious  model  was  to  the  ftrft  academy. 
The  Omars  of  literature  (the  expreflion 
be  pardoned)  we  know  are  the  enemies 
of  the  Homers. 

On  the  firft  glance  we  take  of  the  {lib- 
led!,  the  French  academy,  properly  fo 
diftingutfiied,  prefents  itfelf.  It's  la-, 
bours  have  not  been  great ;  becaufe  it's 
object  was  limited  to  the  cultivation  of 
the  language.  But  it  obtained  it's  ob- 
with  all  it's  poflible  accomplishment. 

I 


i  trace  the  hiftory  of  French  ftyle,  in  the 
harangues  of  this  academy.     The  firft 
are  cold,  dry,  and  full  of  thofc  common 
turns  of  expreflion,  which  were  doubtlefs 
confidered  as  the  curiofa  je!icitast    but 
which,   by  their  reiterated  appearance, 
(hew  the  barrennefs  of  their  diction,  and 
the  paucity  of  happy  exprcffions.     The 
language  was  not  yet  formed ;  and  the 
academy  had  commenced  with  nearly  an 
empty  treafury.     About  the  middle  vo- 
lume$,   eloquence  occafionally  appears, 
an  accefiion  of  new  turns  enrich  the  ha- 
rangues, and  if  the  ftyle  is  not  yet  fplen- 
did,  it  is  not  devoid  of  grace.  The  con- 
cluding volumes  wear  a  brilliant  appear- 
ance ;  a  warmth  of  colouring,  a  boldnefs 
of  expreflion,  and  all  the  fedudlion  of 
animated  eloquence.     If  thefe  volumes 
owe  fomething  to  happier  topics,  it  is 
neceflary  to  obferve,  that  fome  fubjecfts 
not  lefs  interefting,  in  the  early  volumes, 
have  all  the  deficiencies  of  ftyle. 


(      262      ) 

Some  will  urge  that  an  author  can 
himfelf  perform  better  than  a  fociety, 
and  the  dictionaries  of  Furetiere  and 
Johnfon,  may  be  quoted  as  having  been 
performed  without  the  aid  of  an  aca- 
demy. 

I  would  not  deny  that  one  fuperior 
genius  is  capable  of  obtaining  what  forty 
inferior  ones  can  never  accomplish  ;  and 
I  even  add,  that  one  great  author  can 
perform  better  than  forty  great  authors. 
No  celebrated  work  has  yet  been  com- 
pofcd  by  the  united  talents  of  feveral ; 
but  many  great  men  have  conjoined  their 
abilities  in  vain,  in  various  works. 

The  mechanical  operation  of  compi- 
ling a  dictionary,  however,  I  believe, 
may  be  better  effected  by  a  fociety,  than 
by  an  individual.  The  dictionary  of 
Johnfon,  though  perhaps  it  could  not  be 
more  finely  executed,  might  have  been 
confiderably  augmented  by  a  fociety. 

Does 


Does  not  this  great  man  himfelf,  hoftile 
as  he  appears  to  academies,  inconfcioufly 
acknowledge  their  utility,  by  complain- 
ing that  his  labour  was  not  formed  under 
"  the  fheltcr  of  academic  bovvers." 

It  appears  to  me,  that  the  happieft 
effect  is  obtained  when  an  academy  and 
an  individual  unite  their  powers.  I  ex- 
plain myfelf  by  the  following  circum- 
ftance. 

D'Alembert,  in  his  Eloge  of  the  Abbe 
Defmarais,  obferves,  that  the  long  arti- 
cles of  the  French  dictionary  were  written 
by  him,  and  that  the  public  confidered 
them  as  more  finimed,  and  more  fatis- 
factory  than  the  fhort  ones.  D'Alembert 
gives  the  reafon.  He  obferves,  that 
*(  the  brevity  of  articles  of  little  extent, 
"  allowed  of  their  being  the  work  of  the 
"  whole  fociety  ;  and  that  a  fociety  col- 
"  lefted  in  a  body,  difturbed  in  it's  de- 
."  cifions  by  twenty  different  opinions, 

"  which 


"  which  crofs  and  deftroy  one.  another, 
"  muft  with  difficulty  attain  to  fatisfy  it- 
"  felf  and  it's  readers  ;  but,  on  the  con- 
"  trary,  the  great  articles,  indifpenfably 
"  given  to  the  care  of  an  individual,  ac- 
"  quire,  in  patting  through  his  hands, 
<c  all  the  perfection  which  the  felf-love  of 
"  the  writer  can  give,  animated  alfo  by 
"  the  academical  fervour." 

This  judicious  reflection  of  one  of  the 
moft  judicious  writers  of  France,  may 
ferve  to  prove  that  a  work  is  beft  per- 
formed by  an  individual ;  but  that  an 
individual,  while  he  labours  under  the 
eye  of  a  fociety,  feels  a  ftimulative  in 
that  fociety,  which  otherwife  had  been 
wanting. 

And  this  is  the  great  end  and  utility  of 
fuch  an  inftitution.  It's  various  advan- 
tages are,  perhaps,  fufficiently  obvious ; 
but  the  vaft  influence  it  has  over  writers, 
has  not,  perhaps,  been  fufficiently  re- 
marked. 


(    205    ) 

marked.  It  animates  not  only  the  indi- 
viduals of  the  focicty,  but  every  indivi- 
dual \vho  afpires  to  become  a  member 
of  the  fociety,  and  to  wear,  as  Voltaire 
faid,  the  blue  ribband  of  literature.  By 
a  diftribution  of  prizes,  it  diffuses  an 
emulation  to  the  remoteft  parts  of  the 
kingdom,  and  introduces  to  the  public 
thofe  ingenuous  youths,  whom  their  fitu- 
ation  conceals  from  the  world.  By  it's 
own  memoirs,  written  by  the  members, 
it  forms  the  moft  valuable  literary  re- 
pofitories  in  a  nation.  To  reflect  on 
thefe  advantages  may  not  be  ufelefs. 

Some  of  the  inferior  benefits  attending 
fuch  an  inftitution,  are  indifputable.  In 
thefe  literary  conferences,  the  tafte  of 
every  aflbciate  would  become  more  bril- 
liant, becaufe  it  would  continually  re- 
ceive the  attrition  and  contact,  it  is  to 
be  fuppofed,  of  the  fincft  underftandings 

in 


(      206       ) 

in  the  nation.*  In  cafes  of  emergency, 
recourfe  would  be  had  to  the  academy, 
and  a  Robertfon  would  not  ftand  in  fuch 
need,  as  we  have  feen,  of  the  advice  of  an 
inferior  mind.  The  paradoxes  in  poetry 
of  a  Johnfon,  would  have  been  oppofed 
before  their  publication,  or  at  lead,  the 
work  muft  have  iffued  into  the  world 

without 

*  The  following  obfervations  on  Academies,  cited  by 
Goujet  in  his  Bibliotheque  Francoife,  vol.  z.  p.  453, 
are  from  one  of  the  numerous  political  works  of  the 
Abbe  de  Saint  Pierre.  They  are  too  ingenious  to  be 
patTed  in  filence.  He  fays,  "  what  fupplies  among 
"  men  the  method  of  univerfities,  is  the  method  of 
"  academies,  or  conferences  which  are  held  on  mat- 
"  ters  of  their  profeflion,  or  their  tafte.  They  do  not 
"  hear  a  profeflbr,  or  a  regent,  but  they  hear  one  an- 
"  other.  They  hear,  with  greater  attention,  thofe 
"  who  have  acquired  greater  reputation  in  the  com- 
"  pany ;  they  improve  by  a  reciprocation  of  obfer.- 
"  vations;  they  contradict  their  equals,  and  they  are 
"  contradicted  ;  and  the  authority  of  fome,  the  con- 
"  tradiclion  of  others,  the  dread  of  contempt  or  ridi- 
"  cule,  the  defire  of  applaufe,  and  of  furpaffing  their 
"  equals  5"  the  wifh  of  being  ufeful  to  our  country, 
"  animate  all  in  their  labour,  and  augment  their  ap- 
"  plication  and  attention,  from  which  arifes  the  growtli 
"  and  extenfion  of  mind. 1V 


(    207     ) 

without  the  fanction  of  the  academy, 
which  would  have  been  a  tacit  cenfure. 
The  fociety  mould  be  provided  with  af- 
fociates  in  the  various  clafTes  of  litera- 
ture; it  fliould  have  it's  grammarians, 
it's  hiftortans,  and  it's  metaphyficians, 
as  well  as  it's  poets,  it's  orators,  and  it's 
philofophers.  In  this  hive  of  literary 
bees,  no  indolent  member  fhould  remain 
a  member ;  all  muft  be  animation,  all 
muft  be  labour.  And  that  no  excufe 
may  be  framed  of  neglecT:  to  the  caufc  of 
literature,  penfions  mould  be  given  to 
thofe  who  may  ftand  in  want  of  them  ; 
for  penfions  to  all  will  not  be  wanted, 
fince  fome  will  labour  for  glory,  though 
fome  may  alfo  want  bread. 

But  even  LITERARY  PENSIONS  have 
been  ridiculed  ;  and  it  is  not  unneceffary 
to  offer  fome  reflections  on  them. 

There  are  two  opinions  relative  to  the 
ftate  of  men  of  genius.     One  party  ima- 
gine 


(      208      ) 

gine  that  no  protection  from  the  great, 
or  a  court,  is  necelTary  for  the  encou- 
ragement of  artifts;  and  the  other  are 
perfuaded,  that  when  honours  and  pen- 
fions  are  judicioufly  diftributed,  it  ex- 
cites emulation  in  the  young,  and  gives 
that  leifure  to  thofe  on  whom  they  are 
beftowed,  fo  neceflary  to  fome,  to  cul* 
tivate  their  talents.  They  think  with 
Boileau,  that 

**  Ua  AUGUSTE  aifement  peut  falredes  VIRGILES." 

Lord  Orford,  honourably  known  un- 
der the  name  of  Horace  Walpole  (a  name 
that  prefents  to  the  mind,  tafte,  fancy, 
and  learning)  has  faid  in  his  preface  to 
his  Anecdotes  of  Painting,  "  want  of 
"  protection  is  the  apology  for  want  of 
«*  genius.  Milton  and  Fontaine  did  not 
"  write  m  the  bafk  of  court  favour.  A 
"  poet  or  a  painter  may  U'ant  an  equi- 
"  Page> or  a  v^^a>  ty  wanting  protection: 

"  they 


(      20$      ) 

*'  they  can  always  afford  to  buy  ink  and 
"  paper,  colours  and  pencil.  Mr.  Ho- 
"  garth  has  received  no  honours,  but 
"  univerfal  admiration." 

I  reply  to  his  Lordmip,  that  it  is  true 
the  favour  of  a  court  knighted  Blackmore, 
and  penlioned  Quarles ;  and  both  were 
miferable  poets ;  but  if  a  court  cannot 
convert  dull  men  into  men  of  genius,  it 
may  prefer ve  men  of  genius  from  be- 
coming dull  men.  It  might  have  af- 
forded Dryden  that  ftudious  leifure  which 
he  ever  wanted,  and  which  has  given  us 
imperfecl:  tragedies,  and  incorrect  poems, 
in  lieu  of  finifhed  compofitions,  and  the 
regular  flights  of  a  noble  genius.  It 
might  have  animated  a  Gainiborough  to 
form  an  Englim  fchool  in  landfcape, 
which  it  is  faid  was  his  favourite,  but 
neglected  purfuit.  As  for  the  equipage 
and  villa  of  the  poet  or  the  painter,  thefc 
they  leave  to  the  idle  connoifleur  and 
P  the 


(      210      ) 

the  vain  actor.  Nor  muft  we  confcnt  to 
the  infulting  obfervation  that  they  may 
always  buy  ink  and  paper,  colours  and 
pencils.  Is  it  fufficient  for  a  delicate  and 
fenfttive  mind  to  have  fuch  implements 
to  awaken  the  brilliancy  of  imagination? 
Is  the  picture  uncommon  to  fee  a  great 
genius  with  his  pens  or  his  pencils  on  the 
table,  leaning  over  them  in  that  fecret 
agony  of  fpirit,  which  murders  fancy, 
and  fpreads  a  torpor  on  the  foul  ?  Had 
Chatterton  been  protected,  not  with  an 
equipage  or  a  villa,  but  with  a  penfion, 
the  youth  had  not  perimed  ;  but  this 
unhappy  poet  inftructs  us,  that  pens  and 
paper  are  not  the  only  requifites  to  cherifli 
genius. 

On  the  other  fide,  fo  different  are  the 
opinions  of  even  men  of  letters  on  this 
fubject,  the  French  writers  (and  the 
greateft  of  them  received  their  penfions 
without  any  injury  to  their  genius)  con- 

tinfcally 


tinually  point  to  England  as  a  model  of 
literary  prote&ion.  They  tell  us  that 
Addifon  was  Secretary  of  State;  Newton 
and  Locke,  Commifiioners ;  Swift  al- 
moft  Prime  Minifterj  and  Prior  an 
Ambaflador. 

If  it  is  urged  that  the  public  are  the 
beft  patrons,  and  that  feveral  popular 
authors  have  left  fervid  expredions  as 
memorials  of  their  gratitude;  I  reply, 
that  the  public  are  more  munificent  pa- 
trons than  princes,  provided  that  the 
genius  of  an  author  happens  to  take  a 
popular  turn.  But  of  authors,  few  can 
be  popular  ;  for  moft  of  the  departments 
in  literature  require  the  rtudy  of  many 
years,  and  cannot  be  perfected  till  a  late 
period.  Such  are  all  the  exact  fciences, 
and  every  fpecies  of  erudition.  The 
hiftorian  and  the  novelift  may  gratify  the 
public  tafte,  but  what  is  to  become  of 
the  antiquary  and  the  mathematician  ? 

P2  It 


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It  is  one  certain  evil,  confequent  to  the ' 
want  of  patronage,  that  a  writer  of  great 
genius,  when  he  difcovers  that  he  has 
nothing  but  his  talents,  and  that  the 
public  attention  muft  be  roufed  by  fome 
extravagant  novelty,  will  confult  the 
worft  difpolitions  of  the  public  ;  becaufe 
thefe  are  the  moil  univerfal ;  and  inftead 
of  compofing  a  beautiful  poem,  he  will 
write  a  dreadful  fatire ;  inftead  of  a  hif- 
tory,  a  libel ;  and  inftead  of  a  moral 
romance,  fome  fcandaious  memoirs. 

Men  of  genius,  penfioned  by  a  court, 
will  be  enabled  to  indulge  their  'own 
manner,  though  it  might  not  immedi- 
ately be  popular.  He  who  writes  in  the 
proper  repofe  of  mind,  and  with  regu- 
larity of  application,  will  give  his  own 
natural  phyfiognomy,  and  not  that  arti- 
ficial countenance  which  thofe  who  court 
the  mob  are  obliged  to  afiume. 


If  I  am  told,  that  to  accept  penfions  is 
not  congenial  to  the  free  fpirit  of  a  Briton, 
I  reply,  that  literary  penfions,  unlike 
others,  are  honourable  to  the  donor,  and 
the  penfioner.  There  is  furely.  lefs  fer- 
vility  in  receiving  a  gratuitous  gift  from 
an  enlightened  monarch,  than  the  wages 
of  an  inhuman  bookfeller. 

There  is,  I  think,  a  reward  for  litera- 
ture, of  ftill  greater  utility  than  even 
penfions. 

The  diftribution  of  PRIZES  appears  of 
greater  utility  than  PENSIONS.  A  penlion 
prefer ves  one  man  of  letters,  but  a  prize 
may  give  birth  to  many.  He  who  muft 
fatisfy  a  judge,  and  furpafs  a  rival,  will  not 
fatisfy  himfelf  till  he  has  furpafled  him- 
felf ;  he  will  not  try  merely  to  give  a  good 
work,  but  the  bed ;  and  the  vigilance  of 
ambition  will  fometimes  fupply  the  de- 
ficiencies of  genius.  If  he  is  not  yet 
crowned  with  the  fplendid  reward,  he 
P  3  may 


may  merit  the  animation  of  an  honour-, 
able  notice ;  if  he  cannot  obtain  a  tri- 
umph, an  ovation  may  be  referved  for 
him.*  Ufeful  topics,  which  might  not 
have  been  attempted  by  an  individual,, 
are  difperfed  about  the  nation.  We 
havq  feen  lately,  a  prize  in  the  Irifh  aca- 
demy produce  a  valuable  *c  EfTay  on  the 
"  beft  means  of  providing  for  the  Poor." 
Subjects  of  national  importance  are  not 
attempted  becaufe  a  vender  of  literature 
may  not  chufc  to  undertake  them ;  a 
prize  would  bellow  honour  and  adiftance 
on  the  ingenious  fpeculator.  It  is  by 
her  prizes,  as  well  as  by  her  academies, 
that  France  has  always  preceded  us,  and 
that  her  ingenuity  is  made  to  furpafs  our 

genius.f 

While 

*  An  ovatioa,  among  the  Romans,  was  a  lejjer  tri- 
umph. At  an  ovation,  the  General  entered  the  city  on 
foot  or  on  horfebock  ;  but  in  a  triumph  he  rode  in  a 
chariot. 

f  When  the  imperfeft  failing  of  our  marine  was  dif- 
cufied,  January  6,  in  this  year,  Admiral  Gardner  al- 

ledge<l 


While  this  academy  for  polite  litera- 
ture would  be  thus  effecting  a  great  na- 
tional utility,  their  own  memoirs  would 
be  invaluable.  The  Academy  of.  the 
Belles  Lettres  in  France,  has  formed  a 
collection  of  hiftorical,  critical,  literary, 
and  mifcellafieotis  information,  unequal- 
kd  in  any  nation.  Our  moil  accom- 
plimed  hiftorians  cite  them  as  their 
P  4  authorities 

ledged  the  following  reafon  for  the  fuperiority  of  the 
French  in  this  particular.  He  faid,  "  to  his  knovv- 
"  ledge  the  French  fliips  failed  better  than  the  Englifh, 
"  owing  to  their  different  conflru&ion.  Whenever  a 
"  (hip  was  to  be  built  in  France,  PREMIUMS  were 
"  offered  for  the  beft  plan  ;  the  feveral  plans  were  then 
"  referred  to  an  ACADEMY  of  Sciences,  and  the  molt 
.*'  perfect  always  adopted.  He  entertained  no  doubt, 
"  but  if  PREMIUMS  were  held  out  here,  for  good  mo- 
"  dels,  our  mips  would  be  much  better." — Here  we 
obferve,  that  an  Admiral,  on  jhe  fubjeft  of  Marine, 
acknowledges  the  utility  of  PRIZES  and  ACADEMIES; 
and  we  prefume,  that  not  one  enlightened  artift  but 
would  employ  the  fame  language  refpe&ing  his  own 
art.  By  witholding  thefe  encouragements,  many  in- 
genious artifts  have  periflied  with  grief,  and  many 
have  renounced  their  country,  and  enriched  foreigners 
with  thofe  improvements  their  ungrateful  nation  de- 
nied «ven  their  notice. 


authorities.     The  learning  of  a  learned 
age  is  rendered  inftructive ;   and  what 
becomes  dull  and  infipid  in  a  Salmafius 
and  a  Scaliger,  delight  with  thofe  who 
do  not  think  knowledge  coniifts  in  the 
heavy  and  unprofitable  fcience  of  dates, 
unconnected  facts,  and  tides  of  books ; 
but  in  reflection  and  in  tafte.     Know- 
ledge is  only  knowledge  when  it  is  render- 
ed accefiible  to  the  nation ;  it  muft  be 
fhewn  to,  and  handled  by  the  multitude, 
and  not  prefer ved  like  an  ufelefs  piece  of 
antiquity  in  the  collections  of  the  curious. 
France  had  literary  focieties  of  every 
kind ;    her  provincial   academies   were 
numerous ;  and  I  cannot  but  attribute  her 
fuperiority  in  a  fine  and  brilliant  elo- 
quence j     a  language  of  criticifm  that 
analyfes  and  paints  our  fcnfations ;  and 
their  feductive  art    of  compofition  to 
thefe  lettered  confraternities.     Her  reli- 
gion was  friendly  to  retirement ;  and  the 

retirement; 


retirement  of  iludious  men  is  rarely  u 
barren  leifurc,  and  a  proud  indolence. 
It  is  ajuftice  we  owe  to  letters,  and  to 
an  extinct  order  of  men,  to  acknowledge 
the  invaluable  labours  of  many  monaftic 
focieties  of  modern  times.  To  the  Port 
Royal  the  European  youth  were  long  in- 
debted for  the  initiatory  books  of  learn- 
ing, and  for  verfions  of  the  ancients,  not  yet 
neglected.  To  the  learned  Benedictines 
we  owe  their  exteniive <c  Literary  Hiftory 
<r  of  France,"  \vhich,  though  carried  to 
13  volumes  in  410.  reaches  only  to  the 
1 2th  century.  Many,  not  lefs  interefting, 
nor  vaft,  might  be  mentioned.  Labours 
like  thefef,  can  never  be  fatisfactorily  per- 
formed by  any  individual ;  One,  may  be 
permitted  to  devote  himfelf  to  the  com- 
pofition  of  the  work,  but  many  hands  and 
many  eyes  muft  collect  the  materials,  and 
jnuft  watch  over  the  execution.  We 
have  no  fuch  Literary  Hiftory  of  Eng- 
land; 


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land  ;  and  I  may  venture  to  predict  we 
never  can,  if  an  academy  of  polite  lite- 
rature is  not  inftituted. 

There  remains  one  obfervation  to  be 
made  on  the  beneficial  effect  of  literary 
fbcieties  difperfed  in  the  kingdom. 
Wherever  fuch  exift,  there  will  never 
appear  in  the  vicinage  a  youth  of  genius, 
but  the  members  will  perceive  his  abi- 
lities, and  will  receive  him  or  as  a  parent, 
eras  a  friend.  A  confiderable  number 
cf  the  illuftrious  literati  of  France,  were 
firft  induced  to  devote  themfelves  to 
ftudy  by  the  penetration  of  their  fupe- 
riors,  or  having  foujid  an  afylum  in  fomc 
monaftery,  indulged  their  prevailing  dif- 
pofkion. 

The  inftitution  of  literary  focieties  is 
fo  much  delired,  and  the  want  is  fo 
urgent,  that  the  difcernment  of  indivi- 
duals has  of  late  attempted  to  fupply  this 
difhonourabk  deficiency  by  affociations 
:  in 


(       2I9      ) 

jn  the  metropolis,  as  well  as  in  fome  of 
our  provincial  towns.  The  Manchefter 
fbciety  has  merited  the  approbation  of 
the  public.* 

But  we  cannot  reafonably  expect  that 
a  private  fociety  will  ever  anfwer  the 
ideas  of  the  public,  and  become  of  na- 
tional utility.  De  Foe,  in  his  "  Eflay 
"  on  Projects,  (who  projected  millions 
for  the  nation,  but  was  generally  con- 
fined for  his  own  debts)  gives  fome  ob- 
fervations  refpedhng  the  inftitutionof  an 
academy  for  polite  literature,  but  he 
chiefly  regards  it  in  the  view  of  refining 
and  adjufting  the  language.  He  fays, 
p.  229,  that  he  was  once  a  member  of 
a  fociety  who  attempted  this  noble  de-» 
iign,  but  it's  failure  he  attributes  to  the 
greatnefs  of  the  work  and  the  modefty  of 

the 

*  I  have  the  pleafure  of  announcing  a  volume  of 
Mifcellanies  in  the  prefs,  by  a  LITERARY  Socitxr 
eftablilhed  at  EXETER.  It  is  their  firft  fruits. 


the  gentlemen  ;  and  concludes  by  faying 
t'nat  we  want  a  Richelieu  to  commence 
fuch  a  work.  I  believe  it  was  not  the 
rnodefty  of  the  members,  nor  the  great- 
nefs  of  the  work,  which  occasioned  it's 
iailure  ;  but  many  other  reafons,  which 
will  always  operate  againft  private  literary 
fbcieties. 

A  fociety  of  friends  find  no  great  dif- 
ficulty to  be  plea  fed  with  the  ccmpofi- 
tions  of  each  other  ;  many  will  be  ad- 
mitted to  fuch  a  fociety,  more  out  of 
aftecHon,  than  for  their  ability.  It  is 
the  great  requifite  of  an  academy,  that 
»ll  the  members  mould  be  profcffed  ftu- 
^ents,  whole  SOLE  OCCUPATION  is  litera- 
ture, and  whofe  life  is  devoted  to  .acade- 
demical  functions.  If  PENSIONS  and 
PRIZES  are  added  to  the  eftablimmenl, 
we  have  then  as  perfect  an  ACADEMY, 
perhaps,  as  potfibly  can  exift. 

This 


This  grand  and  defirable  object  can 
alone  be  obtained,  as  fuch  hitherto  have 
been  obtained,  by  the  fanction  of  the 
Sovereign,  and  the  applaufe  of  the 
People.  Such  an  inftitution  would  not 
alone  be  a  national  ornament ;  for  to 
hold  out  rewards  to  genius,  and  to  dif- 
fufe  among  the  people  the  humanifing 
and  peaceful  purfuits  of  literature,  has 
never  yet  been  confidered  by  politicians 
as  a  vain  and  an  unimportant  purpofe. 

Such  is  the  wonderful  influence  of  a 
love  of  letters  in  a  nation,  that  it  has 
often  difguifed  the  deformity  of  defpo- 
tifm,  and  rendered  even  a  nation  of 
(laves,  a  poliflied,  a  refined,  and  a  happy 
people. 

At  the  prefent  melancholy  moment, 
when  Europe  appears  hoftile  to  Reafon, 
and  to  Humanity,  let  us  indulge  the 
hope,  that  this  inftitution  may  become 
the  ornament  of  PEACE — of  a  Peace,  that 

by 


(      222      ) 

by  it's  duration  may  referable  the  vifion 
of  an  admirable  philanthropift  and  a 
poor  politician,  the  vifion  of  the  Abbe 
de  Saint  Pierre, — AN  UNIVERSAL  PEACE. 
When  the  principle  of  Government  is 
VIRTUE,  the  action  of  that  Government 
will  be  PEACE  ;  Governments  are,  how- 
ever, always  in  war. 


SONNET 


SONNET  FROM  METASTASIO. 

Scrivendo  f  Autore  in  Vienna  Panne  1733  la' Sua 

Olimpiade-)  ft  fenti  Cornmoffo  fino  alle  lagrimc 

n  eir  efprimere  la  diviftone  di  due  teneri  amid : 

e  meravigliandofi  eke  un  falfo,   e  da  lui  inven- 

iato  di/ajlro  potejje  caglonargli  unaji  vera  paf- 

Jtone^  ft  fece  a  rifleltere  quanta  poco  ragionevok 

e  folido  fondamento  pojfano    aver  le  altre  che 

joglion  frequentamente  agitarci  nel  corfo  di  no/if* 

vita. 


OOGNI,  e  favole  io  fingo  )  e  pure  in  Carts 
Mentre  favole,  e  fogni  orno,  e  difegno, 
In  lor,  folle  ch'io  Son,  prendon  tal  parte 
Che  del  mal  che  inventai  piaiigo    e  mi  Sdegne. 
Maforfe,  allor  che  non  m'inganna  1'arte, 
Piu  Saggio  io  Sono  ?    El'  agitato  ingegno 
Forfe  allor  piu  tranquillo  ?    O  forfe  parte 
Da  piu  Salda  cagion  Tamor,  Io  Sdegno  ? 
Ah  che  non  fol  quelle,  chio  canto,  o  fcriv« 
Favole  Son ;  ma  quanto  temo,  o  fpero, 
Tutto  e  menzogna,  e  delirando  io  vivo  ! 
Sogno  della  miavita  e  il  Corfo  intero. 
Deh  tu,  Signor,  quando  a  deftarmi  arrivo 
Fa  ch'io  trovi  ripofo  in  Sea  del  VERO. 


In  i733»  the  Author  compoftng  bis  Olympiad,  fiti 
himfelf  fudiienJy  moved,  even  to  tears,  in  e.\- 
prejjlng  the  feparation  of  two  tender  Lovers. 
Surprifed  ttjat  a  fictitious  grief,  invented  too  by 
bimfelf,  could  raife  fo  true  a  pajjion,  he  reflected 
how  little  reafouabk  andfolid  a  foundation  th?. 
fibers  bad,  ivk  icb  fo  frequently  agitated  us  in 
tbisjlate  of  our  exljlence. 


SONNET.  — IMITATED. 


R 


ABLES  and  dreams  I  feign;  yet  though  but  verit 
The  dreams  and  fables,  I  adorn  and  call ; 

Fool  that  I  am  ! — I  grieve  as  I  rehearfe  i 
And  GENUINE  f  EARS,  for  FANCIED  SORROWS  fall 

Perhaps  the  dear  delufion  of  my  art 
Is  wifdom  j  and  the  agitated  mind, 

As  ftill  refponding  to  each  plaintive  part, 

With  lore  and  fcorn,  a  tranquil  hour  can  find. 

All !  not  alone  the  tender  RHIMES  I  give, 
Are  fictions ;  but  my  FEARS  and  H6lȣs  I  deem 

Are  FABLES  all— delirioufly  I  live—- 
And life's  Vvhole  courfe  is  one  protracted  dream. 

Eternal  power  !  when  fhall  I  Wake  to  reft 
This  wearied  brain  on  TRUTH'S  immortal  brtaft  f 

FINIS. 


(    "5    ) 
ADVERTISEMENT. 

•*•  TAKE  this  opportunity  of  declaring,  that  having 
been  repeatedly  attacked  in  the  mojl  illiberal  manner 
by  WILLIAM  GRAHAM,  re/petting  an  Anecdote  of 
Mrs.  MACAULEY'S  mutilation  of  a  Harleian  MS. 
that  no  juft  reafon  has  yet  been  ajjigned  to  afford  me 
the  pleafure  of  retracing  this  accufation  again/I  a 
Lady  of  her  eminent  talents. 

At  prefent  ,  the  myjierious  note  of  Dr.  MORTON 
remains  unexplained,  yet  if  it  is  allowed  to  have 
any  meaning,  it  muft  convey  a  charge  againft  the 
Hijiorian,  and  as  fuch  vjill  no-  doubt  be  received  by 
impartial  pojierity. 

This,  however,  I  concede,  that  I  cannot  prove 
this  circumjiance,  for  I  was  not  born  when  it  took 
place.  It  reft  s  not  upon  the  floating  reports  of  thirty 
years,  but  in  the  circumjlantial  evidence  of  the  Note 
which  has  been  inferted  in  it's  unmutilated  _/?#/*,  in 
fever  al  literary  journals.  I  fay  unmutilated,  for 
Mr.  G.  had  the  ingenuity  to  give  it  only  in  tkejiate 
•which  was  moj}  adapted  to  his  purpnfe. 

I  was  induced  to  notice  this  fengular  occurrence, 
not  by  dejjgn,  but  by  accident  ;  with  no  other  view 
than  that  of  literary  inftruSion,  ana  for  no  other 
forty  than  that  of  truth. 

1.  Z>'  ISRAELI. 

February  25,  1795. 


WHERE 


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WHERE     MAY     BE     HAD, 
By    the   AUTHOR, 

A  DISSERTATION  on  ANECDOTES. 


CONTENTS. 

ANECDOTES  feldom  read  with  ReflecT: ion— They 
form  the  moil  agreeable  parts  of  Hiftory— Mate- 
rials for  the  Hiftory  of  Manners — Various  Anecdotes 
illuftrating  this  Topic— Hiltory  compared  with  Me- 
moirs  Anecdotes    which  reveal  the    Characters  of 

eminent  Men — By  them  we  become  acquainted  with 
human  Nature — Habituate  the  Mind  to  Reflection — 
Obfervations  on  Literary  Anecdotes — Literary  Topics 
greatly  elucidated  by  their  ikilful  Arrangement — Col- 
lections of  Anecdotes  ferve  as  an  excellent  Subftitute 
for  the  Converfations  of  eminent  Writers — Obferva- 
tions on  the  Delight  of  Literary  Hiltory — Literary 
Biography  cannot  be  accompliflied  without  a  copious 
Ufe  of  Anecdotes — Confidered  as  a  Source  of  Literary 
Amufement  fuperior  to  Romances — The  Inftru&ions 
which  an  Artift  may  derive  from  Anecdotes — Of  vari- 
ous Ufe  to  Writers — Anecdotes  of  an  Author  ferve  as 
Comments  on  his  Work — Anecdotes  of  Hiftorical 
Writers  very  neceflary  for  the  Readers  of  their  Works 
— Addifon's  Obfervation  on  Anecdotes  iliuftrated — 
A  Writer  of  Talents  fees  Connexions  in  Anecdotes 
not  perceived  by  others — A  Model  of  Anecdotical 
CompofitSon — Of  frivolous  Anecdotes — Trifling  Anec- 
dotes fometimes  to  be  excufed— Character  of  a  Writer 
«f  Anecdotes. 


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