Skip to main content

Full text of "The six chief lives from Johnson's "Lives of the poets", with Macaulay's "Life of Johnson""

See other formats


© 


9*/" 


THE    SIX   CHIEF    ElVES 


FROM 


JOHNSON'S   "LIVES    OF    THE  POETS.' 


,  Sa,w,oic,\ 


THE 


SIX  CHIEF  LIVES 


KUO.M 


JOHNSON'S    "LIVES    OF    THE    POETS/" 


WTIH 


MACAULAY'S  "LIFE  OF  JOHNSON." 


EDITED,     WITH    A     PREFACE, 

BV 

MATTHEW    ARNOLD. 


T^I  A  C  M  I  L  L  A  N     AND     CO. 
1878. 


^  J  ^ 

J73 


LONDON : 
K.     CLAV,     SONS,     AND    lAYI.OK. 
nUEAD  STRKET   HILL. 


I" 


CONTENTS. 


PAGE 

PREFACK vii 


LiFK   OK   JOHNSOX " (.      .      .      .  I 


MlI.TON 45 


iJRVnKX 12 


SWIFI'. 235 


Ai>i)ls(>N 273 

^'•^'P^; 327 

(iRAV  , •.      .      455 


PREFACE. 

Da  mini,  Dominc,  scire  quod  sciendum  est — '•  Grant  that  the  \  , 
knowledge  I  get  may  be  the  knowledge  which  is  worth 
having!" — the  spirit  of  that  prayer  ought  to  rule  our  educa- 
tion. How  little  it  does  rule  it,  every  discerning  man  will 
acknowledge.  Life  is  short,  and  our  faculties  of  attention 
and  of  recollection  are  limited  ;  in  education  we  proceed  as  if 
our  life  were  endless,  and  our  powers  of  attention  and  recol- 
lection inexhaustible.  We  have  not  time  or  strength  to  deal 
with  half  of  the  matters  wliich  are  thrown  upon  our  minds, 
they  prove  a  useless  load  to  us.  When  some  one  talked 
to  Themistocles  of  an  art  of  memory,  he  answered  :  "  Teach 
me  rather  to  forget  !  "  The  sarcasm  well  criticises  the  fatal 
want  of  proportion  between  what  we  put  into  our  minds  and 
their  real  needs  and  powers. 

From  the  time  when  first  I  was  led  to  think  about  educa- 
tion, this  want  of  proportion  is  what  has  most  struck  me. 
It  is  the  great  obstacle  to  progress,  yet  it  is  by  no  means 
remarked  and  contended  against  as  it  should  be.  It  hardly 
begins  to  present  itself  until  we  pass  beyond  the  strict 
elements  of  education, — beyond    the  acquisition,  I  mean,  of 


viii  PKIilACK. 

reading,  of  writing,  and  of  calculating  so  far  as  the  operations 
of  common  life  reciuire.  But  the  moment  we  pass  beyond 
these,  it  begins  to  appear.  Languages,  grammar,  literature,  • 
history,  geography,  mathematics,  the  knowledge  of  nature, — 
what  of  these  is  to  be  taught,  how  much,  and  how?  There 
is  no  clear,  well-grounded  consent.  The  same  with  religion. 
Religion  is  surely  to  be  taught,  but  what  of  it  is  to  be 
taught,  and  how?  A  clear,  well-grounded  consent  is  again 
wanting.  And  taught  in  such  fashion  as  things  arc  now, 
how  often  must  a  candid  and  sensible  man,  if  he  could  be 
offered  an  art  of  memory  to  secure  all  that  he  has  learned 
of  them,  as  to  a  veiy  great  deal  of  it  be  inclined  to  say  with 
Themistocles  :  "  Teach  me  rather  to  forget  ! " 

In  England  the  common  notion  seems  to  be  that  education 
is  advanced  in  two  ways  principally :  by  for  ever  adding 
fresh  matters  of  instruction,  and  by  preventing  uniformity. 
I  should  be  inclined  to  prescribe  just  the  opposite  course  ; 
to  prescribe  a  severe  limitation  of  the  number  of  matters 
taught,  a  severe  uniformity  in  the  line  of  study  followed. 
Wide  ranging,  and  the  multiplication  of  matters  to  be  investi- 
gated, belong  to  private  study, — to  the  development  of  special 
aptitudes  in  the  individual  learner,  and  to  the  demands  which 
they  raise  in  him.  But  separate  from  all  this  should  be 
kept  the  broad  plain  lines  of  study  for  almost  universal  use. 
I  say  almost  universal,  because  they  must  of  necessity  vary 
a  little  with  the  varying  conditions  of  men.  Whatever  the 
pupil  finds  set  out  for  him  upon  these  lines,  he  should  learn  ; 
therefore  it  ought  not  to  be  too  much  in  quantity.  The 
essential  thing  is  that  it  should  be  well  chosen.  If  once  we 
can  get  it  well  chosen,  the  more  uniformly  it  can  be  kept 
to,  the  better.  The  teacher  will  be  more  at  home ;  and 
besides,  when  we  have  once  got  what   is  good  and  suitable, 


PREFACE.  ix 

there  is  small   hope   of  ga/'n,   and  great  certainty  of  risk,  in 
departing  from  it. 

No   such   lines   are   laid    out,   and   perhaps   no  one  could 
be  trusted  to  lay  them  out   authoritatively.      But  to   amuse 
oneself  with    laying   them  out   in   fancy  is   a   good    exercise 
for  one's   thoughts.     One  may  lay  them  out  for  this  or  that 
description  of  pupil,  in  this  or  that   branch  of  study.     The 
wider   the   interest   of    the   branch   of  study  taken,   and  the 
more  extensive  the  class  of  pupils  concerned,  the  better  for 
our   purpose.      Suppose  we   take  the  department  of   letters. 
It  is  interesting  to  lay  out  in  one's  mind  the  ideal  line  of 
study  to  be  followed  by  all  who   have   to  learn  Latin  and 
Greek.     But  it  is  still  more  interesting  to  lay  out  the  ideal 
line  of  study  to  be  followed  by  all  who  are  concerned  with 
that  body  of  literature  which  exists  in  English,  because  this 
class   is    so   much   more   numerous  amongst  us.     The  thing 
would   be,  one   imagines,   to   begin  with  a  very  brief  intro- 
ductory sketch  of  our  subject;    then  to  fix  a  certain  series 
of  works  to  serve  as  what  the  French,  taking  an  expression 
from   the   builder's   business,    call   points    de   reph-e, —  points 
which   stand   as   so  many  natural  centres,  and   by  returning 
to  which  we  can  always  find  our  way  again,  if  we  are  em- 
barrassed ;  finally,  to  mark  out  a  number  of  illustrative  and 
representative    works,    connecting    themselves   with    each    of 
these  points  de  reph-e.     In    the   introductory   sketch  we   are 
amongst   generalities,    in    the  group  of  illustrative  works  we 
are  amongst  details  ;  generaUties  and   details   have,   both   of 
them,   their   perils   for   the   learner.     It   is  evident   that,    for 
purposes  of  education,  the   most   important  parts  by  for  in 
our  scheme  are  what  we  call  the  points  de  repere.     To  get 
these   rightly  chosen    and    thoroughly   known    is    the    great  - 
matter.     For   my   part,  in    thinking   of  this   or   that   line   of 


X  PREFACE. 

Study  which  human  minds  follow,  I  feel  always  prompted 
to  seek,  first  and  foremost,  the  leading  points  de  re/>crc 
in  it. 

In  editing  for  the  use  of  the  young  the  group  of  chapters 
which    are    now   commonly   distinguished    as    those    of    the 
Babylonian  Isaiah,  I  drew  attention  to  their  remarkable  fitness 
for  serving  as  a  point  of  this  kind  to  the  student  of  universal 
history.     But  a  work  which  by  many  is  regarded  as  simply 
and  solely  a  document  of  religion,  there  is  difficulty,  perhaps, 
in    employing    for    historical    and   literary   purposes.      With 
works  of  a  secular  character  one  is  on  safer  ground.     And 
for  years  past,  whenever  I  have  had  occasion  to  use  John- 
son's Lives  of  the  Poets,  the   thought   has   struck   me   how 
admirable  a  point  de  rephr,  or  fixed  centre  of  the  sort  de- 
scribed above,  these  lives  might  be  made  to  furnish  for  the 
student  of  English  literature.     If  we  could  but  take,  I  have 
said  to  myself,  the  most  important  of  the  lives  in  Johnson's 
volumes,  and  leave   out   all   the   rest,  what   a   text-book  we 
should  have  !     The  volumes  at  present  are  a  work  to  stand 
in   a  library,   "a  work  which  no   gentleman's  library  should 
be  without."      But  we  want    to  get  from  them  a  text-book 
to  be  in  the  hands  of  every  one  who  desires  even  so  much^ 
as  a  general  accjuaintance  with    English   literature  : — and  so 
much  acquaintance  as  this  who  does  not  desire  ?     The  work 
as   Johnson    published    it   is  not    fitted   to   serve  as   such    a 
text-book  ;  it  is  too  extensive,  and  contains  the  lives  of  many 
poets  quite  insignificant.     Johnson  supplied  lives  of  all  whom 
the   booksellers   proposed    to    include   in   their   collection    ot 
British  Poets ;  he  did  not  choose  the  poets  himself,  although 
he  added  two  or  three  to  those  chosen  by  the  booksellers. 
Whatever   Johnson   did    in    the   department   of   literary   bio- 
graphy  and    criticism    possesses    interest   and    deserves    our 


TREFACE.  xi 

attention.  But  in  his  Lives  of  the  Poets  there  are  six  of 
pre-eminent  interest,  because  they  are  the  lives  of  men  who, 
while  the  rest  in  the  collection  are  of  inferior  rank,  stand 
out  as  names  of  the  first  class  in  English  literature  :  Milton, 
Dryden,  Swift,  Addison,  Pope,  Gray.  These  six  writers  differ 
among  themselves,  of  course,  in  power  and  importance,  and 
every  one  can  see  that  if  we  were  following  certain  modes 
of  literary  classification,  Milton  would  have  to  be  placed  on 
a  solitary  eminence  far  above  any  of  them.  But  if,  without 
seeking  a  close  view  of  individual  differences,  we  form  a 
large  and  liberal  first  class  among  English  writers,  all  these 
six  personages, — Milton,  Dryden,  Swift,  Addison,  Pope,  Gray, 
— must,  I  think  be  placed  in  it.  Their  lives  cover  a  space 
of  more  than  a  century  and  a  half,  from  1608,  the  year  of 
Milton's  birth,  down  to  i72J>  the  date  of  the  death  of  Gray. 
Through  this  space  of  more  than  a  century  and  a  half  the 
six  lives  conduct  us.  We  follow  the  course  of  what  War- 
burton  well  calls  "  the  most  agreeable  subject  in  the  world, 
which  is  literary  history,"  and  follow  it  in  the  lives  of  men 
of  letters  of  the  first  class.  And  the  writer  of  their  Hves  ' 
is  himself,  too,  a  man  of  letters  of  the  first  class.  Malone 
calls  Johnson  "  the  brightest  ornament  of  the  eighteenth 
century."  He  is  justly  to  be  called,  at  any  rate,  a  man  ot 
letters  of  the  first  class,  and  the  greatest  power  in  English 
letters  during  the  eighteenth  century.  And  in  his  Lives  of 
the  Poets,  in  this  mature  and  most  characteristic  work,  not 
finished  until  1781,  and  "which  I  wrote,"  as  he  himself 
tells  us,  "  in  my  usual  way,  dilatorily  and  hastily,  unwilling 
to  work  and  working  with  vigour  and  haste,"  we  have 
Johnson  mellowed  by  years,  Johnson  in  his  ripeness  and 
plenitude,  treating  the  subject  which  he  loved  best  and  knew 
best.      Much   of  it  he  could  treat  with  the  knowledge   and 


xii  PREFACE. 

-sure  tact  of  a  contemporary  ;  even  from  Milton  and  Dryden 
he  was  scarcely  further  separated  than  our  generation  is 
from  Burns  and  Scott.  Having  all  those  recommendations, 
his  Lives  of  the  Poets  do  indeed  truly  stand  for  what 
Boswell  calls  them,  "  the  work  which  of  all  Dr.  Johnson's 
writings  will  perhaps  be  read  most  generally  and  with  most 
pleasure."  And  in  the  lives  of  the  six  chief  personages  of 
the  work,  the  lives  of  Milton,  Dryden,  Swift,  Addison,  Pope, 

-and  Gray,  we  have  its  very  kernel  and  quintessence.  True, 
xj  -Johnson  is  not  at  his  best  in  all  of  these  six  lives  equally ; , 
one  might  have  hoped,  in  particular,  for  a  better  life  of  Gray 
from  him.  Still  these  six  lives  contain  very  much  of  his 
best  work,  and  it  is  not  amiss,  perhaps,  to  have  specimens 
of  a  great  man's  less  excellent  work  by  the  side  of  his 
best.     By  their   subjects,   at   any   rate,   the   six   lives   are   of 

^pre-eminent  interest.  In  these  we  have  Johnson's  series  of 
critical  biographies  relieved  of  whatever  is  less  significant, 
retaining  nothing  which  is  not  highly  significant,  brought 
within  easy  and  convenient  compass,  and  admirably  fitted  to 
serve  as  a  /^/V/^  de  repcre,  a  fixed  and  thoroughly  known 
centre  of  departure  and  return,  to  the  student  of  English 
literature. 

I  know  of  no  such  first-rate  piece  of  literature,  for  supply- 
ing in  this  way  the  wants  of  the  literary  student,  existing  at 

^all  in  any  other  language  ;  or  existing  in  our  own  language 
for  any  period  except  the  period  which  Johnson's  six  lives 
cover.  A  student  cannot  read  them  without  gaining  from 
them,    consciously  or   unconsciously,  an  insight  into  the  his- 

'tory  of  English  literature  and  life.  He  would  find  great 
benefit,  let  me  add,  from  reading  in  connexion  with  each 
biography  something  of  the  author  with  whom  it  deals  ;  the 
first   two   books,  sav,  of  Paradise    Lost,    in   connexion   with 


PREFACE.  xiii 

the  Life  'of  Milton ;  Absalom  and  Achitophel,  and  the  Dedi- 
cation of  the  ^neid,  in  connexion  with  the  Life  of  Dryden  ; 
in  connexion  with  Swift's  life,  the  Battle  of  the  Books ;  with 
Addison's,  the  Coverley  Papers  •  with  Pope's,  the  Imitations 
of  the  Satires  and  Epistles  of  Horace.  The  Elegy  in  a 
Country  Churchyard  everybody  knows,  and  will  have  it 
present  to  his  mind  when  he  reads  the  life  of  Gray.  But 
of  the  other  works  which  I  have  mentioned  how  little  can 
this  be  said ;  to  how  many  of  us  are  Pope  and  Addison 
and  Dryden  and  Swift,  and  even  Milton  himself,  mere  names, 
about  whose  date  and  history  and  supposed  characteristics 
of  style  we  may  have  learnt  by  rote  something  from  a  hand- 
book, but  of  the  real  men  and  of  the  power  of  their  works 
we  know  nothing  !  From  Johnson's  biographies  the  student 
will  get  a  sense  of  what  the  real  m^n_were,  and  with  this 
sense  fresh  in  his  mind  he  will  find  the  occasion  propitious 
for  acquiring  also,  in  the  way  pointed  out,  a  sense  of  the 
power  of  their  works. 

This   will   seem    to   most  people  a  very  unambitious  dis- 
cipline.    But  the  fault  of  most  of  the  disciplines  proposed'' 
in   education   is   that   they   are   by  far   too   ambitious.     Our' 
improvers  of  education  are  almost  always  for  proceeding  by^ 
way  of  augmentation  and  complication ;  reduction  and  sim- ; 
plification,   I   say,   is   what  is  rather  required.     We  give   the 
learner  too  much  to  do,  and  we  are  over-zealous  to  tell  him 
what   he  ought   to   think.     Johnson,  himself,  has   admirably 
marked  the  real  line  of  our  education  through  letters.      He 
says  in  his  Hfe  of  Pope  :   "  Judgment  is  forced  upon  us  by- 
experience.     He  that  reads  many  books  must  compare  one 
opinion  or  one  style  with  another;   and  when  he  compares, 
must   necessarily  distinguish,    reject,   and   prefer."      Nothing 
could  be   better.      The   aim  and  end   of  education   through' 


s 


xiv  I'KKFACE. 

letters  is  to  get  this  experience.  Our  being  told  by 
another  what  its  results  will  properly  be  found  to  be, 
is  not,  even  if  we  are  told  aright,  at  all  the  same  thing 
as  getting  the  experience  for  ourselves.  The  discipline, 
therefore,  which  puts  us  in  the  way  of  getting  it,  cannot 
be  called  an  inconsiderable  or  ineflicacious  one.  We  should 
take  care  not  to  imperil  its  acquisition  by  refusing  to 
trust  to  it  in  its  simplicity,  by  being  eager  to  add,  set 
right,  and  annotate.  It  is  much  to  secure  the  reading,  by 
young  English  people,  of  the  lives  of  the  six  chief  poets  of 
our  nation  between  the  years  1650  and  1750,  related  by 
our  foremost  man  of  letters  of  tlie  eighteenth  century. 
It  is  much  to  secure  their  reading,  under  the  stimulus  of 
Johnson's  interesting  recital  and  forcijjle  judgments,  famous 
specimens  of  the  authors  whose  lives  are  before  them.  Do 
lot  let  us  insist  on  also  reviewing  in  detail  and  supplementing, 
fohnson's  work  for  them,  on  telling  them  what  they  ought 
•eally  and  definitely  to  think  about  the  six  authors  and  about 
he  exact  place  of  each  in  English  literature.  Perhaps  our 
pupils  are  not  ripe  for  it ;  perhaps,  too,  we  have  not  John- 
son's interest  and  Johnson's  force ;  we  are  not  the  povyer 
in  letters  for  our  century  which  he  was  for  his.  We  may  be 
pedantic,  obscure,  dull, — everything  that  bores,  rather  than 
everything  that  attracts ;  and  so  Johnson  and  his  lives  will 
repel,  and  will  not  be  received,  because  we  insist  on  being 
received   along  with   them. 

And  again,  as  we  bar  a  learner's  approach  to  Homer 
and  Virgil  by  our  chevaux  de  /rise  of  elaborate  grammar, 
so  we  are  apt  to  stop  his  way  to  a  piece  of  English 
literature  by  imbedding  it  in  a  mass  of  notes  and  addi- 
tional matter.  Mr.  Croker's  edition  of  Boswell's  Life  of 
Johnson    is   a   good    example    of   the   labour   and    ingenuity 


PREFACE.  XV 

which  may  be  spent  upon  a  masterpiece,  with  the  result, 
after  all,  really  of  rather  encumbering  than  illustrating  it. . 
All  knowledge  may  be  in  itself  good,  but  this  kind  of 
editing  seems  to  proceed  upon  the  notion  that  we  have  only 
one  book  to  read  in  the  course  of  our  life,  or  else  that  we 
have  eternity  to  read  in.  What  can  it  matter  to  our  gene- 
ration whether  it  was  Molly  Aston  or  Miss  Boothby  whose 
preference  for  Lord  Lyttelton  made  Johnson  jealous,  and 
produced  in  his  Life  of  Lyttelton  a  certain  tone  of  disparage- 
ment ?  With  the  young  reader,  at  all  events,  our  great 
endeavour  should  be  to  bring  him  face  to  face  with  master- 
pieces and  to  hold  him  there,  not  distracting  or  rebutting  / 
him  with  needless  excursions  or  trifling  details. 

In  the  present  volume,  therefore,  I  have  reprinted  John- 
son's six  chief  Lives  simply  as  they  are  given  in  the  edition 
in  four  volumes  octavo,  the  edition  which  passes  for  being 
the  first  to  have  a  correct  and  complete  text ;  and  I  have 
left  the  lives,  in  that  natural  form,  to  have  their  own  effect 
upon  the  reader.  I  have  added  one  single  note  myself,  and 
one  only, — a  note  on  the  mistake  committed  by  Johnson 
in  identifying  Addison's  "  Little  Dicky "  with  Sir  Richard 
Steele.  And  this  note  I  have  added,  not  because  of  the 
importance  of  the  correction  in  itself,  but  because  it  well 
exhibits,  in  one  striking  example,  the  acuteness  and  re- 
source of  that  famous  man  of  letters.  Lord  Macaulay,  and 
is  likely  to  rouse  and  enliven  the  reader's  attention  rather 
than  to  dull  it. 

I  should  like  to  think  that  a  number  of  young  people 
might  thus  be  brought  to  know  an  important  period  of  our 
literary  and  intellectual  history,  through  means  of  the  lives  of 
six  of  its  leading  and  representative  authors,  told  by  a  great 
man,     I  should  like  to  think  that  they  would  go  on,   under 


xvi  rUEFACE. 

the  stimulus  of  the  lives,  to  acquaint  themselves  uith  some 
leading  and  representative  work  of  each  autlior.  In  the 
six  lives  they  would  at  least  have  secured,  I  think,  a  most 
valuable  point  dc  rcptrc  in  tlic  history  of  our  English  life  and 
literature,  a  point  from  which  afterwards  to  find  their  way ; 
whether  they  might  desire  to  ascend  upwards  to  our  anterior 
literature,  or  to  come  downwards  to  the  literature  of  yesterday 
and  of  the  present. 

The   six   lives   cover   a   period  of  literary  and  intellectual  -^ 
movement  in  which  we  are  all  profoundly  interested.     It  is   ' 
the  passage  of  our  nation  to  prose  and  reason ;  the  passage 
to  a  type  of  thought  and  expression  modern,  European,  and  I 
which  on  the  whole,  is  ours  at  the  present  day,  from  a  type 
antiquated,   peculiar,    and   which    is    ours   no    longer.      The 
neriod  begins  with  a  prose  like  this  of  Milton:    "They  who 
o   states   and   governors   of  the   commonwealth  direct  their 
speech,   high  court  of   parliament !    or  wanting    such   access 
in    a   pri.ate    condition,   write   that  which    they  foresee   may 
advance  the  public  good  ;    I   suppose  them,  if  at  the  begin- 
ning of  no  mean  endeavour,  not  a  little  altered  and  moved 
inwardly  in  their  minds."     It  ends  with  a  prose  like  this  of 
Smollett:    "My  spirit   began  to  accommodate   itself  to    my 
beggarly  fate,  and  I  became  so  mean  as  to  go  down  towards 
Wapping,   with   an  intention    to   inquire   for   an    old   school- 
fellow, who,  I  understood,  had  got  the  command  of  a  small 
coasting  vessel  then  in  the  river,  and  implore  his  assistance." 
These  are  extreme  instances  ;  but  they  give  us  no  unfaithful 
notion   of  the   change   in   our   prose   between  the   reigns   of 
Charles  the  First,  and  of  George  the  Third.     Johnson  has 
recorded   his   own   impression   of  the  extent  of  the  change  i 
and  of  its  salutariness.     Boswell  gave  him  a  book  to  read, 
written    in    1702     by   the    English   chajilain    of   a    regiment 


PREFACE.  ■  xvii 

Stationed  in  Scotland.  "  It  is  sad  stuff,  sir,"  said  Johnson, 
after  reading  it ;  "  miserably  written,  as  books  in  general 
then  were.  There  is  now  an  elegance  of  style  universally 
diffused.  No  man  now  writes  so  ill  as  Martin's  account  of 
the  Hebrides  is  written.  A  man  could  not  write  so  ill  if  he 
should  try.  Set  a  merchant's  clerk  now  to  write,  and  he'll 
do  better." 

It  seems   as  if  a  simple  and  natural  prose  were  a  thing 
which  we  might  expect  to  come  easy  to  communities  of  men, 
and  to  come  early  to  them ;  but  we  know  from  experience 
that  it  is  not  so.     Poetry  and  the  poetic  form  of  expression 
I  naturally   precede   prose.      We   see   this   in   ancient   Greece. 
We  see  prose  forming  itself  there  gradually  and  with  labour ; 
we   see   it   passing   through   more   than    one  stage  before  it 
attains  to  thorough  propriety  and  lucidity,  long  after  forms  of 
consummate  accuracy  have   already  been  reached  and  used 
in  poetry.     It  is  a  people's  growth  in  practical  life,  and  its 
native  turn  for  developing  this  life  and  for  making  progress 
in   it,  which  awaken  the  desire  for  a  good  prose, — a  prose 
plain,  direct,  intelligible,  serviceable.     A  dead  language,  the 
Latin,  for  a  long  time  furnished  the  nations  of  Europe  with 
an  instrument  of  the  kind,  superior  to  any  which  they  had 
yet  discovered  in  their  own   tongue.       But   nations   such  as 
England   and    France,    called    to    a   great   historic   life,    and 
with   powerful  interests   and   gifts   either  social   or   practical, 
were  sure  to  feel  the  need  of  having  a  sound  prose  of  their 
own,  and.  to   bring   such   a   prose   forth.      They  brought   it 
forth   in   the   seventeenth   century ;    France    first,    afterwards 
England. 

-^  The  Restoration  marks  the  real  moment  of  birth  of  our 
modern  English  prose.  Men  of  lucid  and  direct  mental 
habit  there  were,  such  as  Chillingworth,  in  whom  before  the 

b 


xviii  TREFACE. 

Restoration  the  desire  and  the  commencement  of  a  modem 
prose  show  themselves.  There  were  men  like  Barrow, 
weighty  and  powerful,  whose  mental  habit  the  old  prose 
suited,  who  continued  its  forms  and  locutions  after  the 
Restoration,  But  the  hour  was  come  for  the  new  prose, 
and  it  grew  and  prevailed.  In  Johnson's  time  its  victory 
had  long  been  assured,  and  the  old  style  seemed  barbarous. 
Johnson  himself  wrote  a  prose  decidedly  modern.  The 
reproach  conveyed  in  the  phrase  "  Johnsonian  English  "  must 
not  mislead  us.  It  is  aimed  at  his  words,  not  at  his  struc- 
ture.     In   Johnson's    prose    the  words   are   often    pompous 

'■  and  long,  but  the  structure  is  always  plain  and  modern. 
The  prose  writers  of  the  eighteenth  century  have  indeed 
their  mannerisms  and  phrases  which  are  no  longer  ours, 
Johnson  says  of  Milton's  blame  of  the  Universities  for  per- 
mitting young  men  designed  for  orders  in  the  Church  to 
act  in  plays  :  "This  is  sufficiently  peevish  in  a  man,  who, 
when  he  mentions  his  exile  from  college,  relates,  with  great 
luxuriance,  the  compensation  which  tlie  pleasures  of  the 
theatre  afford  him.  Plays  were  therefore  only  criminal  when 
they  were  acted  by  academics."  We  should  now-a-days  not 
say  peez'ish  here,  nor  iiixuriance,  nor  academics.  Yet  the 
style  is  ours  by  its  organism,  if  not  by  its  phrasing.  It  is 
by  its   organism, — an   organism    opposed   to   length   and   in- 

\  volvement,  and  enabling  us  to  be  clear,  plain,  and  short, — 
that  English  style  after  the  Restoration  breaks  with  the 
style  of  the  times  preceding  it,  finds  the  true  law.  of  prose, 
and  becomes  modern;  becomes,  in  spite  of  superficial 
differences,  the  style  of  our  own  day. 

Burnet  has  pointed  out  how  we  are  under  obligations  in 
this  matter  to  Charles  the  Second,  whom  Johnson  described 
as  "the  last  king  of  England  who  was  a  man  of  parts."    A 


PREFACE.  xix 

king  of  England  by  no  means  fulfils  his  whole  duty  by  being 
a  man  of  parts,  or  by  loving  and  encouraging  art,  science,  and 
literature.  Yet  the  artist  and  the  student  of  the  natural 
sciences  will  always  feel  a  kindness  towards  the  two  Charleses 
for  their  interest  in  art  and  science ;  and  modern  letters,  too, 
have  their  debt  to  Charles  the  Second,  although  it  may  be 
quite  true  that  that  prince,  as  Burnet  says,  "  had  little  or  no 
literature,"  "The  King  had  little  or  no  literature,  but  true 
and  good  sense,  and  had  got  a  right  notion  of  style ;  for  he 
was  in  France  at  the  time  when  they  were  much  set  on 
reforming  their  language.  It  soon  appeared  that  he  had 
a  true  taste.  So  this  helped  to  raise  the  value  of  these  men 
(Tillotson  and  others),  when  the  king  approved  of  the  style 
their  discourses  generally  ran  in,  which  was  clear,  plain,  and 
short." 

It  is  the  victory  of  this  prose  style,  "clear,  plain,  and 
short,"  over  what  Burnet  calls  "the  old  style,  long  and 
hea\-y,"  which  is  the  distinguished  achievement,  in  the  history 
of  English  letters,  of  the  century  following  the  Restoration. 
From  the  first  it  proceeded  rapidly  and  was  never  checked. 
Burnet  says  of  the  Chancellor  Finch,  Earl  of  Nottingham  : 
"  He  was  long  much  admired  for  his  eloquence,  but  it  was 
laboured  and  affected,  and  he  saw  it  much  despised  before 
he  died."  A  like  revolution  of  taste  brought  about  a  general 
condemnation  of  our  old  prose  style,  imperfectly  disengaged 
from  the  style  of  poetry.  By  Johnson's  time  the  new  style, 
the  style  of  prose,  was  altogether  paramount  in  its  own  proper 
domain,  and  in  its  pride  of  victorious  strength  had  invaded 
also  the  domain  of  poetry. 

That  invasion  is  now  visited  by  us  with  a  condemnation 
not  less  strong  and  'general  than  the  condemnation  which 
the   eighteenth   century  passed  upon  the   unwieldy  prose   of 

b   2 


ix  PREFACE. 

its  predecessors.     But  let  us  be]  careful  to  do  justice  while 
we  condemn.     A  thing  good  in  its  own  place  may  be  bad 
out  of  it.     Prose  requires  a  different  style  from  poetry, 
•     Poetry,  no  doubt,  is   more   excellent  in  itself  than  prose. 
In  poetry  man  finds  the  highest  and  most  beautiful  expres- 
sion  of  that  which   is   in   him.     We  had   far  better  poetry 
than  the  poetry  of  the  eighteenth  century  before  that  century 
arrived,   we   have   had   better   since   it   departed.      Like   the 
^Greeks,   and  unlike   the    French,   Ave   can   point   to   an   age 
of  poetry   anterior   to   our  age   of  prose,   eclipsing   our  age 
of  prose  in  glory,  and  fixing  the  future  character  and  con- 
ditions* of  our  literature.     We  do  well  to  place  our  pride  in 
the  Elizabethan  age  and  Shakespeare,  as  the  Greeks  placed 
theirs   in    Homer.      We   did  well   to   return   in   the   present 
century  to  the  poetry  of  that  older  age  for  illumination  and 
inspiration,  and  to  put  aside,  in  a  great  measure,  the  poetry 
and    poets    intervening    between    !Milton    and    Wordsworth, 
■^lilton,  in  whom  our  great  poetic  _age_expired,  was _the_  last 
of  the  Jmmortals,     Of  the  five  poets  whose  lives  follow  his 
in  our  present  volume,  three,    Dryden,  Addison,  and  Swift, 
are  eminent  prose-A\Titers  as  well  as  poets ;  two  of  the  three, 
Swift    and   Addison,   are   far   more    distinguished    as    prose- 
writers  than  as  poets.     The  glory  of  English  literature  is  in 
,  poetry,  and  in  poetry  the  strength  of  the  eighteenth  century 
does  not  lie. 

Nevertheless,  the  eighteenth  century  accomplished  for  us 
^an  immense  literary  progress,  and  its  very  shortcomings  in 
poetry  were  an  instrument  to  that  progress,  and  served  it. 
I  The  example  of  Germany  may  show  us  what  a  nation  loses 
from  having  no  prose  style.  The  practical  genius  of  our 
people  could  not  but  urge  irresistibly  to  the  production  of 
a  real  prose  style,  because  for  the  purposes  of  modern  life 


FREFACE.  xxi 

the  old  English  prose,  the  prose  of  Milton  and  Taylor,  is 
cumbersome,  unavailable,  impossible.  A  style  of  regularity, 
uniformity,  precision,  balance,  was  wanted.  These  are  the 
qualities  of  a  serviceable  prose  style.  Poetry  has  a  different 
logic,  as  Coleridge  said,  from  prose;  poetical  style  follows 
another  law  of  evolution  than  the  style  of  prose.  But  there 
is  no  doubt  that  a  style  of  regularity,  uniformity,  precision, 
balance,  will  acquire  a  yet  stronger  hold  upon  the  mind  of 
a  nation,  if  it  is  adopted  in  poetry  as  well  as  in  prose,  and 
so  comes  to  govern  both.  This  is  what  happened  in  France.--  ' 
To  the  practical,  modern,  and  social  genius  of  the  French, 
a  true  prose  was  indispensable.  They  produced  one  of 
conspicuous  excellence,  so  powerful  and  influential  in  the 
last  century,  having  been  the  first  to  come  and  standing  at 
first  alone,  that  Gibbon,  as  is  well  known,  hesitated  whether 
he  should  not  ^\Tite  his  history  in  French.  French  prose  - 
is  marked  in  the  highest  degree  by  the  qualities  of  regu- 
larity, uniformity,  precision,  balance.  With  little  opposition 
from  any  deep-seated  and  imperious  poetic  instincts,  the 
French  made  their  poetry  conform  to  the  law  which 
was  moulding  their  prose.  French  poetry  became  marked  - 
with  the  qualities  of  regularity,  uniformity,  precision,  balance. 
This  may  have  been  bad  for  French  poetry,  but  it  was 
good  for  French  prose.  It  heightened  the  perfection  with 
which  those  qualities,  the  true  qualities  of  prose,  were  im- 
pressed upon  it.  When  England,  at  the  Restoration,  desired  - 
a  modern  prose,  and  began  to  create  it,  our  writers  turned 
naturally  to  French  literature,  which  had  just  accomplished 
the  very  process  which  engaged  them.  The  King's  acuteness 
and  taste,  as  we  have  seen,  helped.  Indeed,  to  the  admission 
of  French  influence  of  all  kinds,  Charles  the  Second's  character 
and   that   of  his   court  were   but   too   favourable.      But   the 


xxn  PREFACE. 

influence  of  the  French  writers  was  at  that  moment  on  the 
whole  fortunate,  and  seconded  what  was  a  vital  and  necessary 
effort  in  our  literature.  Our  literature  required  a  prose  which 
conformed  to  the  true  law  of  prose ;  and  that  it  might  acquire 
this  the  more  surely,  it  compelled  poetry,  as  in  France,  to 
conform  itself  to  the  law  of  prose  likewise.  The  classic  verse 
of  French  poetry  was  the  Alexandrine,  a  measure  favourable 
to  the  qualities  of  regularity,  uniformity,  precision,  balance. 
Gradually  a  measure  favourable  to  those  very  same  qualities, 
— the  ten-syllable  couplet, — established  itself  as  the  classic 
verse  of  England,  until  in  the  eighteenth  century  it  had  become 
the  ruling  form  of  our  poetry.  Poetry,  or  rather  the  use  of 
verse,  entered  in  a  remarkable  degree,  during  that  century, 
into  the  whole  of  the  daily  life  of  the  civilised  classes ;  and 
-the  poetry  of  the  century  was  a  perpetual  school  of  the 
qualities  requisite  for  a  good  prose,  the  qualities  of  regularity, 
uniformity,  precision,  balance.  Tliis  may  have  been  of  no 
great  service  to  English  poetry,  althougli  to  say  that  it  has 
been  of  no  service  at  all,  to  say  that  the  eighteenth  century 
has  in  no  respect  changed  the  conditions  for  English  poetical 
style,  or  that  it  has  changed  them  for  the  worse,  would  be 
untrue.  But  it  was  undeniably  of  signal  service  to  that  which 
was  the  great  want  and  work  of  the  hour,  English  prose. 

Do  not  let  us,  therefore,  hastily  despise  Johnson  and  his 
century  for  their  defective  poetry  and  criticism  of  poetry. 
True,  Johnson  is  capable  of  saying :  "Surely  no  man  could 
have  fancied  that  he  read  Lycidas  with  pleasure  had  he 
not  known  the  author ! "  True,  he  is  capable  of  maintaining 
"  that  the  description  of  the  temple  in  Congreve's  Mourning 
Bride  was  the  finest  poetical  passage  he  had  ever  read — 
he  recollected  none  in  Shakespeare  equal  to  it."  But  we 
are   to   conceive   of  Johnson   and   of  his   century  as  having 


TREFACE.  xxiu 


a  special  task  committed  to  them,  the  establishment  of  English 
prose ;  and  as  capable  of  being  warped  and  narrowed  in 
their  judgments  of  poetry  by  this  exclusive  task.  Such  is 
the  common  course  and  law  of  progress ;  one  thing  is 
done  at  a  time,  and  other  things  are  sacrificed  to  it.  We 
must  be  thankful  for  the  thing  done,  if  it  is  valuable,  and  we 
must  put  up  with  the  temporary  sacrifice  of  other  things  to 
this  one.  The  other  things  will  have  their  turn  sooner  or 
later.  Above  all,  a  nation  with  profound  poetical  instincts, 
like  the  English  nation,  may  be  trusted  to  work  itself  right 
again  in  poetry  after  periods  of  mistaken  poetical  practice. 
Even  in  the  midst  of  an  age  of  such  practice,  and  with 
his  style  frequently  showing  the  bad  influence  of  it,  Gray 
was  saved,  we  may  say,  and  remains  a  poet  whose  work 
has  high  and  pure  worth,  simply  by  his  knowing  the  Greeks 
-thoroughly,  more  thoroughly  than  any  English  poet  had 
known  them  since  Milton.  Milton  was  a  survivor  from  the 
great  age  of  poetry;  Dryden,  Addison,  Pope,  and  Swift  were 
mighty  workers  for  the  age  of  prose.  Gray,  a  poet  in  tlie 
midst  of  the  age  of  prose,  a  poet,  moreover,  of  by  no  means 
the  highest  force  and  of  scanty  productiveness,  nevertheless 
claims  a  place  among  the  six  chief  personages  of  Johnson's 
Lives,  because  it  was  impossible  for  an  English  poet,  even 
in  that  age,  who  knew  the  great  Greek  masters  intimately, 
not  to  respond  to  their  good  influence,  and  to  be  rescued 
from  the  false  poetical  practice  of  his  contemporaries.  Of 
such  avail  to  a  nation  are  deep  poetical  instincts  even  in 
an  age  of  prose.  How  much  more  may  tliey  be  trusted 
to  assert  themselves  after  the  age  of  prose  has  ended,  and 
to  remedy  any  poetical  mischief  done  by  it !  And  meanwhile 
the  work  of  the  hour,  the  necessary  and  appointed  work, 
has  been  done,  and  we  have  got  our  prose. 


xxiv  rRF.FACE. 

Let  us  always  bear  in  mind,  therefore,  that  the  century 
so  well  represented  by  Dryden,  Addison,  Pope,  and  Swift, 
and  of  which  tlie  literary  history  is  so  powerfully  written 
by  Johnson  in  his  Lives,  is  a  century  of  prose, — a  century 
of  which  the  great  work  in  literature  was  the  formation  of 
English  prose.  Johnson  was  himself  a  labourer  in  this  great 
and  needful  work,  and  was  ruled  by  its  influences.  His 
blame  of  genuine  poets  like  Milton  and  Gray,  his  over- 
praise of  artificial  poets  like  Pope,  are  to  be  taken  as  the  -© 
utterances  of  a  man  who  worked  for  an  age  of  prose,  who 
was  ruled  by  its  influences,  and  could  not  but  be  ruled  by 
them.  Of  poetry  he  speaks  as  a  man  whose  sense  for 
that  with  which  he  is  dealing  is  in  some  degree  imperfect. 

Yet  even  on  poetry  Johnson's  utterances  are  valuable, 
because  they  are  the  utterances  of  a  great  and  original  man. 
That  indeed  he  was  ;  and  to  be  conducted  by  such  a  man 
through  an  important  century  cannot  but  do  us  good,  even 
though  our  guide  may  in  some  places  be  less  competent 
than  in  others.  Johnson  w-as  the.  man  of  an  age  of  prose. 
Furthermore,  Johnson  was  a  strong  force  of  conservatism  and 
concentration,  in  an  epoch  which  by  its  natural  tendencies 
seemed  to  be  moving  towards  expansion  and  freedom.  But  he 
was  a  great  man,  and  great  men  are  always  instructive.  The 
more  we  study  him,  the  higher  will  be  our  esteem  for  the 
j)ower  of  his  mind,  the  width  of  his  interests,  the  largeness 
of  his  knowledge,  the  freshness,  fearlessness,  and  strength 
of  his  judgments.  The  higher,  too,  will  be  our  esteem 
for  his  character.  His  well-known  lines  on  Levett's  death, 
beautiful  and  touching  lines,  are  still  more  beautiful  and 
touching  because  they  recall  a  whole  history  of  Johnson's 
^  goodness,  tenderness,  and  charity.  Human  dignity,  on  the 
other  hand,  he  maintained,  we  all  know  how  well,   through 


PREFACE.  XXV 

the  whole  long  and  arduous  struggle  of  his  life,  from  his 
undergraduate  days  at  Oxford,  down  to  the  Jam  inoriturus 
of  his  closing  hour.  His  faults  and  strangenesses  are  on 
the  surface,  and  catch  every  eye.  But  on  the  whole  we 
have  in  him  a  fine  and  admirable  type,  worthy  to  be  kept 
in  view  for  ever,  of  "  the  ancient  and  inbred  integrity,  piety, 
good-nature  and  good-humour  of  the  English  people." 

It  was  right  that  a  Life  of  Johnson  himself  should  stand 
as  an  introduction  to  the  present  volume,  and  I  long  ago 
conceived  the  wish  that  it  should  be  the  Life  contributed 
by  Lord  Macaulay  to  the  Encyclopaedia  Britannica.  That 
Life  is  a  work  which  shows  Macaulay  at  his  very  best;  a 
work  written  when  his  st)4e  was  matured,  and  when  his 
resources  were  in  all  their  fulness.  The  subject,  too,  was 
one  which  he  knew  thoroughly,  and  for  which  he  felt  cordial 
sympathy ;  indeed  by  his  mental  habit  Macaulay  himself 
belonged,  in  many  respects,  to  the  eighteenth  century  rather 
than  to  our  own.  But  the  permission  to  use  in  this  manner 
a  choice  work  of  Lord  Macaulay's  was  no  light  favour  to  ask. 
However,  in  my  zeal  for  the  present  volume  I  boldly  asked 
it,  and  by  the  proprietors  of  the  Encyclopgedia  Britannica, 
the  Messrs.  Black,  it  has  been  most  kindly  and  generously 
accorded.  I  cannot  sufficiendy  express  my  sense  of  obligation 
to  them  for  their  consent,  and  to  Mr.  Trevelyan  for  his 
acquiescence  in  it.  They  have  enabled  me  to  fulfil  a  long- 
cherished  desire,  to  tell  tlie  story  of  a  whole  important  age 
of  English  literature  in  one  compendious  volume,  —  itself, 
at  the  same  time,  a  piece  of  English  literature  of  the  very 
first  class.  Such  a  work  the  reader  has  in  his  hands  in  the 
present  volume  ;  its  editor  may  well  be  fearful  of  injuring 
it  by  a  single  superfluous  line,  a  single  unacceptable  word. 


THE    SIX   CHIEF    LIVES 


FROM 


JOHNSON'S    "LIVES   OF   THE    POETS." 


LIFE    OF    JOHNSON. 

BY     LORD     MACAULAY. 

1709— 1784. 

Samuel  Johnson,  one  of  the  most  eminent  English  writers 
of  the  eighteenth  century,  was   the  son  of  Michael  Johnson, 
who  was,  at  the  beginning  of  that  century,  a  magistrate  of 
Lichfield,    and   a   bookseller   of  great   note   in    the   midland 
counties.     Michael's  abilities  and  attainments   seem  to  have 
been   considerable.      He   was   so   well   acquainted   with   the 
contents  of  the  volumes  which  he  exposed  to  sale,  that  the 
country  rectors  of  Staffordshire   and  Worcestershire    thought 
him  an  oracle  on  points  of  learning.     Between  him  and  the 
clergy,  indeed,  there  was  a  strong  religious  and  political  sym- 
pathy.     He  was  a  zealous  churchman,  and,  though  he  had 
qualified  himself  for  municipal  ofiice  by  taking  the  oaths  to 
the  sovereigns  in   possession,  was   to  the  last  a  Jacobite  in 
heart.    At  his  house,  a  house  which  is  still  pointed  out  to  every 
traveller  who  visits  Lichfield,  Samuel  was  born  on  the  i8th  of 
September  1709.     In  the  child  the  physical,  intellectual,  and 
moral  peculiarities   which   afterwards   distinguished   the   man 
were  plainly  discernible  ;  great  muscular  strength  accompanied 
by  much  awkwardness  and  many  infirmities ;  great  quickness 
of  parts,  with  a  morbid  propensity  to  sloth  and  procrastination  ; 
a  kind  and  generous  heart,  with  a  gloomy  and  irritable  temper. 


2  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709- 

He  had  inherited  from  his  ancestors  a  scrofulous  taint,  which 
it  was  beyond  the  power  of  medicine  to  remove.  His  parents 
were  weak  enough  to  believe  that  the  royal  touch  was  a  specific 
for  this  malady.  In  his  third  year  he  was  taken  up  to  London, 
inspected  by  the  court  surgeon,  prayed  over  by  the  court 
chaplains,  and  stroked  and  presented  with  a  piece  of  gold  by 
Queen  Anne.  One  of  his  earliest  recollections  was  that  of  a 
stately  lady  in  a  diamond  stomacher  and  a  long  black  hood. 
Her  hand  was  applied  in  vain.  The  boy's  features,  which  were 
originally  noble,  and  not  irregular,  were  distorted  by  his  malady. 
His  cheeks  were  deeply  scarred.  He  lost  for  a  time  the  sight 
of  one  eye ;  and  he  saw  but  very  imperfectly  with  the  other. 
But  the  force  of  his  mind  overcame  every  impediment.  Indo- 
lent as  he  was,  he  acquired  knowledge  w^ith  such  ease  and 
rapidity,  that  at  every  school  to  which  he  was  sent  he  was  soon 
the  best  scholar.  From  sixteen  to  eighteen  he  resided  at 
home,  and  was  left  to  his  own  devices.  He  learned  much  at 
this  time,  though  his  studies  were  without  guidance  and  without 
plan.  He  ransacked  his  father's  shelves,  dipped  into  a  multi- 
tude of  books,  read  what  was  inteiesting,  and  passed  over  what 
was  dull.  An  ordinary  lad  would  have  acquired  little  or  no 
useful  knowledge  in  such  a  way ;  but  much  that  was  dull  to 
ordinary  lads  was  interesting  to  Samuel.  He  read  little  Greek, 
for  his  proficiency  in  that  language  was  not  such  that  he  could 
take  much  pleasure  in  the  masters  of  Attic  poetry  and  elo- 
quence. But  he  had  left  school  a  good  Latinist,  and  he  soon 
acquired,  in  the  large  and  miscellaneous  lil)rary  of  which  he 
now  had  the  command,  an  extensive  knowledge  of  Latin 
literature.  That  Augustan  delicacy  of  taste,  which  is  the  boast 
of  the  great  public  schools  of  England,  he  never  possessed. 
But  he  was  early  familiar  with  some  classical  writers,  who  were 
quite  unknown  to  the  best  scholars  in  the  sixth  form  at  Eton. 
He  was  peculiarly  attracted  by  the  works  of  the  great  restorers 
of  learning.  Once,  while  searching  for  some  apples,  he  found 
a  huge  folio  volume  of  Petrarch's  works.     The  name  excited 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  3 

his  curiosity,  and  he  eagerly  devoured  hundreds  of  pages. 
Indeed,  the  diction  and  versification  of  his  own  Latin  com- 
positions show  that  he  had  paid  at  least  as  much  attention  to 
modern  copies  from  the  antique  as  to  the  original  models. 

While  he  was  thus  irregularly  educating  himself,  his  family 
was  sinking  into  hopeless  poverty.  Old  Michael  Johnson  was 
much  better  qualified  to  pore  upon  books,  and  to  talk  about 
them,  than  to  trade  in  them.  His  business  decHned  :  his 
debts  increased  ;  it  was  with  difficulty  that  the  daily  expenses 
of  his  household  were  defrayed.  It  was  out  of  his  power  to 
support  his  son  at  either  university ;  but  a  wealthy  neighbour 
offered  assistance  ;  and,  in  reliance  on  promises  which  proved 
,,  to  be  of  very  little  value,  Samuel  was  entered  at  Pembroke  'V'^/^ 
College,  Oxford.  When  the  young  scholar  presented  himself 
to  the  rulers  of  that  society,  they  were  amazed  not  more  by 
his  ungainly  figure  and  eccentric  manners  than  by  the  quantity 
of  extensive  and  curious  information  which  he  had  picked  up 
during  many  months  of  desultory,  but  not  unprofitable,  study. 
On  the  first  day  of  his  residence,  he  surprised  his  teachers  by 
quoting  Macrobius  ;  and  one  of  the  most  learned  among  them 
declared,  that  he  had  never  known  a  freshman  of  equal 
attainments.  j 

At  Oxford,  Johnson  resided  during  about  three  years.  He  ' 
was  poor,  even  to  raggedness ;  and  his  appearance  excited  a 
mirth  and  a  pity,  which  were  equally  intolerable  to  his  haughty 
spirit.  He  was  driven  from  the  quadrangle  of  Christ  Church 
by  the  sneering  looks  which  the  members  of  that  aristocratical 
society  cast  at  the  holes  in  his  shoes.  Some  charitable  person 
placed  a  new  pair  at  his  door ;  but  he  spurned  them  away  in 
a  fury.  Distress  made  him,  not  servile,  but  reckless  and 
ungovernable.  No  opulent  gentleman  commoner,  panting  for 
one-and-twenty,  could  have  treated  the  academical  authorities 
with  more  gross  disrespect.  The  needy  scholar  was  generally 
to  be  seen  under  the  gate  of  Pembroke,  a  gate  now  adorned 
with  his  effigy,  haranguing  a  circle  of  lads,  over  whom,  in  spite 

B    2 


4  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709- 

of  his  tattered  gown  and  dirty  linen,  his  wit  and  audacity  gave 
him  an  undisputed  ascendency.  In  every  mutiny  against  the 
disciphne  of  the  college  he  was  the  ringleader.  Much  was 
pardoned,  however,  to  a  youth  so  highly  distinguished  by 
abilities  and  acquirements.  He  had  early  made  himself  known 
by  turning  Pope's  Messiah  into  Latin  verse.  The  style  and 
rhythm,  indeed,  were  not  exacdy  Virgilian  ;  but  the  translation 
found  many  admirers,  and  was  read  with  pleasure  by  Pope 
himself. 

The  time  drew  near  at  which  Johnson  would,  in  the  ordinary 
course  of  things,  have  become  a  Bachelor  of  Arts  :  but  he  was 
at  the  end  of  his  resources.  Those  promises  of  support  on 
which  he  had  relied  had  not  been  kept  His  family  could  do 
nothing  for  him.  His  debts  to  Oxford  tradesmen  were  small 
indeed,  yet  larger  than  he  could  pay.  In  the  autumn  of  1731, 
he  was  under  the  necessity  of  quitting  the  university  without 
a  degree.  In  the  following  winter  his  father  died.  The  old 
man  left  but  a  pittance  ;  and  of  that  pittance  almost  the  whole 
was  appropriated  to  the  support  of  his  widow.  The  property 
to  which  Samuel  succeeded  amounted  to  no  more  than  twenty 
pounds. 

His  hfe,  during  the  thirty  years  which  followed,  w-as  one 
hard  struggle  with  poverty.  The  misery  of  that  struggle 
needed  no  aggravation,  but  was  aggravated  by  the  sufferings  ot 
an  unsound  body  and  an  unsound  mind.  Before  the  young 
man  left  the  university,  his  hereditary  malady  had  broken  forth 
in  a  singularly  cruel  form.  He  had  become  an  incurable  hypo- 
chondriac. He  said  long  after  that  he  had  been  mad  all  his 
life,  or  at  least  not  perfectly  sane  ;  and,  in  truth,  eccentricities 
less  strange  than  his  have  often  been  thought  grounds  suffi- 
cient for  absolving  felons,  and  for  setting  aside  wills.  His 
grimaces,  his  gestures,  his  mutterings,  sometimes  diverted  and 
sometimes  terrified  people  who  did  not  know  him.  At  a 
dinner  table  he  would,  in  a  fit  of  absence,  stoop  down  and 
twitch  off  a  lady's  shoe.     He  would  amaze  a  drawing-room  by 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  S 

suddenly  ejaculating  a  clause  of  the  Lord's  Prayer,     He  would 
conceive  an  unintelligible  aversion  to  a  particular  alley,  and 
perform  a  great   circuit   rather   than   see   the   hateful   place. 
He  would  set  his  heart  on  touching  every  post  in  the  streets 
through  which  he  walked.     If  by  any  chance  he  missed  a  post, 
he  would  go  back  a  hundred  yards  and  repair  the  omission. 
Under  the  iniluence  of  his  disease,  his  senses  became  morbidly 
torpid,  and  his  imagination  morbidly  active.     At  one  time  he 
would  stand  poring  on  the  town  clock  without  being  able  to 
tell  the  hour.     At  another,  he  would  distinctly  hear  his  mother, 
who  was  many  miles  off,  calling  him  by  his  name.     But  this 
was  not  the  worst.     A  deep  melancholy  took  possession  of 
him,  and  gave  a  dark  tinge  to  all  his  views  of  human  nature 
and  of  human  destiny.     Such  wretchedness  as  he  endured  has 
driven  many  men  to  shoot  themselves  or  drown  themselves. 
But  he  was  under  no  temptation  to  commit  suicide.     He  was 
sick  of  life ;  but  he  was  afraid  of  death ;  and  he  shuddered 
at  every  sight  or  sound  which  reminded  him  of  the  inevitable 
hour.     In  religion  he  found  but  little  comfort  during  his  long 
and  frequent  fits  of  dejection ;  for  his  religion  partook  of  his 
own  character.     The  light  from  heaven  shone  on  him  indeed, 
but  not  in  a  direct  line,  or  with  its  own  pure  splendour.     The 
rays   had   to    struggle   through    a   disturbing   medium  :    they 
reached  him  refracted,  dulled,  and  discoloured  by  the  thick 
gloom  which  had  settled  on  his  soul ;  and,  though  they  might 
be  sufficiently  clear  to   guide   him,  were  too   dim  to  cheer 
him. 

With  such  infirmities  of  body  and  of  mind,  this  celebrated 
man  was  left,  at  two-and-twenty,  to  fight  his  way  through  the 
world.  He  remained  during  about  five  years  in  the  midland 
counties.  At  Lichfield,  his  birthplace  and  his  early  home,  he 
had  inherited  some  friends  and  acquired  others.  He  was 
kindly  noticed  by  Henry  Hervey,  a  gay  officer  of  noble  family, 
who  happened  to  be  quartered  there.  Gilbert  Walmesley, 
registrar  of  the  ecclesiastical  court  of  the  diocese,  a  man  of 


6  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709— 

distinguished  parts,  learning,  and  knowledge  of  the  world,  did 
himself  honour  by  patronising  the  young  adventurer,  whose  re- 
pulsive person,  unpolished  manners,  and  squalid  garb,  moved 
many  of  the  petty  aristocracy  of  the  neighbourhood  to  laughter 
or  to  disgust.  At  Lichfield,  however,  Johnson  could  find  no 
way  of  earning  a  livelihood.  He  became  usher  of  a  grammar 
school  in  Leicestershire ;  he  resided  as  a  humble  companion 
in  the  house  of  a  country  gentleman  ;  but  a  Hfe  of  dependence 
was  insupportable  to  his  haughty  spirit.  He  repaired  to 
Birmingham,  and  there  earned  a  few  guineas  by  literary 
drudgery.  In  that  town  he  i)rinted  a  translation,  little  noticed 
at  the  time,  and  long  forgotten,  of  a  Latin  book  about 
Abyssinia.  He  then  put  forth  proposals  for  publishing  by 
subscription  the  poems  of  Politian,  with  notes  containing  a 
history  of  modern  Latin  verse ;  but  subscriptions  did  not 
come  in,  and  the  volume  never  appeared. 

While  leading  this  vagrant  and  miserable  life,  Johnson  fell 
in  love.  The  object  of  his  passion  was  j\Irs.  Elizabeth  Porter, 
a  widow  who  had  children  as  old  as  himself.  To  ordinary 
spectators,  the  lady  appeared  to  be  a  short,  fat,  coarse  woman, 
painted  half  an  inch  thick,  dressed  in  gaudy  colours,  and  fond 
of  exhibiting  provincial  airs  and  graces  which  were  not  exactly 
those  of  the  Queensberrys  and  Lepels.  To  Johnson,  however, 
whose  passions  were  strong,  whose  eyesight  was  too  weak  to 
distinguish  ceruse  from  natural  bloom,  and  who  had  seldom 
or  never  been  in  the  same  room  with  a  woman  of  real  fashion, 
his  Titty,  as  he  called  her,  was  the  most  beautiful,  graceful, 
and  accomplished  of  her  sex.  That  his  admiration  was  un- 
feigned cannot  be  doubted ;  for  she  was  as  poor  as  himself. 
She  accepted,  with  a  readiness  which  did  her  little  honour,  the 
addresses  of  a  suitor  who  might  have  been  her  son.  The 
marriage,  however,  in  spite  of  occasional  wranglings,  proved 
happier  than  might  have  been  expected.  The  lover  continued 
to  be  under  the  illusions  of  the  wedding-day  till  the  lady  died 
in  her  sixty-fourth  year.      On  her  monument  he  placed  an 


17S4]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  7 

inscription  extolling  the  charms  of  her  person  and  of  her 
manners ;  and  when,  long  after  her  decease,  he  had  occasion 
to  mention  her,  he  exclaimed,  with  a  tenderness  half  ludicrous, 
half  pathetic,  "Pretty  creature  !  " 

His  marriage  made  it  necessary  for  him  to   exert  himself 
more  strenuously  than  he  had  hitherto  done.     He  took  a  house 
in  the  neighbourhood  of  his  native  town,  and  advertised  for"*      ''T' 
pupils.     But  eighteen  months  passed  away,  and  only  three 
pupils  came  to  his  academy.     Indeed,  his  appearance  was  so     ^    ,.ji. 
strange,  and  his  temper  so  violent,  that  his  schoolroom  must    ..-f-^''*-- 
have  resembled  an  ogre's  den.     Nor  was  the  tawdry  painted ''' •*      - 
grandmother  whom  he  called  his  Titty,  well  qualified  to  make 
provision  for  the  comfort  of  young  gentlemen.     David  Garrick,  ''^\ 

who  was  one  of  the  pupils,  used  many  years  later,  to  throw 
the  best  company  of  London  into  convulsions  of  laughter 
by  mimicking  the  endearments  of  this  extraordinary  pair. 

At  length  Johnson,  in  the  twenty-eighth  year  of  his  age, 
determined  to  seek  his  fortune  in  the  capital  as  a  literary 
adventurer.  He  set  out  with  a  few  guineas,  three  acts  of  the 
tragedy  of  Irene  in  manuscript,  and  two  or  three  letters  of 
introduction  from  his  friend  Walmesley. 

Never  since  literature  became  a  calling  in  England  had  it 
been  a  less  gainful  calling  than  at  the  time  when  Johnson  took 
up  his  residence  in  London.  In  the  preceding  generation, 
a  writer  of  eminent  merit  w^as  sure  to  be  munificently  rewarded 
by  the  government.  The  least  that  he  could  expect  was  a  . 
pension  or  a  sinecure  place ;  and,  if  he  showed  any  aptitude 
for  politics,  he  might  hope  to  be  a  member  of  parliament,  a 
lord  of  the  treasury,  an  ambassador,  a  secretary  of  state.  It 
would  be  easy,  on  the  other  hand  to  name  several  writers  of 
the  nineteenth  century  of  whom  the  least  successful  has 
received  forty  thousand  pounds  from  the  booksellers.  But 
Johnson  entered  on  his  vocation  in  the  most  dreary  part  of 
the  dreary  interval  which  separated  two  ages  of  prosperity. 
Literature  had  ceased  to  flourish  under  the  patronage  of  the 


-</^» 


8  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709— 

great,  and  had  not  begun  to  flourish  under  the  patronage  of 
the  public.  One  man  of  letters,  indeed.  Pope,  had  acquired 
by  his  pen  what  was  then  considered  as  a  handsome  fortune, 
and  lived  on  a  footing  of  equality  with  nobles  and  ministers  of 
state.  But  this  was  a  solitary  exception.  Even  an  author 
whose  reputation  was  established,  and  whose  works  were 
popular,  such  an  author  as  Thomson,  whose  Seasons  were  in 
every  library,  such  an  author  as  Fielding,  whose  Pasquin  had 
had  a  greater  run  than  any  drama  since  the  Beggars'  Opera, 
was  sometimes  glad  to  obtain,  by  pawning  his  best  coat,  the 
/  means  of  dining  on  tripe  at  a  cookshop  underground,  where 
^  he  could  wipe  his  hands,  after  his  greasy  meal,  on  the  back  of 
a  Newfoundland  dog.  It  is  easy,  therefore,  to  imagine  what 
humiliations  and  privations  must  have  awaited  the  novice  who 
had  still  to  earn  a  name.  One  of  the  publishers  to  whom 
Johnson  applied  for  employment,  measured  with  a  scornful 
eye  that  athletic,  though  uncouth,  frame,  and  exclaimed, 
"You  had  better  get  a  porter's  knot,  and  carry  trunks."  Nor 
was  the  advice  bad  ;  for  a  porter  was  likely  to  be  as  plentifully 
fed,  and  as  comfortably  lodged,  as  a  poet. 

Some  time  appears  to  have  elapsed  before  Johnson  was  able 
to  form  any  literary  connection  from  which  he  could  expect 
more  than  bread  for  the  day  which  was  passing  over  him.  He 
never  forgot  the  generosity  with  which  Hervey,  who  was  now 
residing  in  London,  relieved  his  wants  during  this  time  of 
trial.  "  Harry  Hervey,"  said  the  old  philosopher  many  years 
later,  "  was  a  vicious  man ;  but  he  was  very  kind  to  me.  If 
you  call  a  dog  Hervey,  I  shall  love  him."  At  Hervey's  table 
Johnson  sometimes  enjoyed  feasts  which  were  made  more 
agreeable  by  contrast.  But  in  general  he  dined,  and  thought 
that  he  dined  well,  on  sixpennyworth  of  meat  and  a  penny- 
worth of  bread  at  an  alehouse  near  Drury  Lane. 

The  effect  of  the  privations  and  sufferings  which  he  endured 
at  this  time  was  discernible  to  the  last  in  his  temper  and  his 
deportment.      His  manners  had  never  been  courtly.      They 


17S4]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  9 

now  became  almost  savage.  Being  frequently  under  the  neces- 
sity of  wearing  shabby  coats  and  dirty  shoes,  he  became  a 
confirmed  sloven.  Being  often  very  hungry  when  he  sate 
down  to  his  meals,  he  contracted  a  habit  of  eating  with 
ravenous  greediness.  Even  to  the  end  of  his  life,  and  even  at 
the  tables  of  the  great,  the  sight  of  food  affected  him  as  it 
affects  wild  beasts  and  birds  of  prey.  His  taste  in  cookery, 
formed  in  subterranean  ordinaries  and  a-la-mode  beef-shops, 
was  far  from  delicate.  Whenever  he  was  so  fortunate  as  to 
have  near  him  a  hare  that  had  been  kept  too  long,  or  a  meat 
pie  made  with  rancid  butter,  he  gorged  himself  with  such 
violence  that  his  veins  swelled,  and  the  moisture  broke  out  on 
his  forehead.  The  affronts  which  his  poverty  emboldened 
stupid  and  low-minded  men  to  offer  to  him,  would  have 
broken  a  mean  spirit  into  sycophancy,  but  made  him  rude 
even  to  ferocity.  Unhappily  the  insolence  which,  while  it  was 
defensive,  was  pardonable,  and  in  some  sense  respectable, 
accompanied  him  into  societies  where  he  was  treated  with 
courtesy  and  kindness.  He  was  repeatedly  provoked  into 
striking  those  who  had  taken  liberties  with  him.  All  the 
sufferers,  however,  were  wise  eno;igh  to  abstain  from  talking 
about  their  beatings,  except  Osborne,  the  most  rapacious  and 
brutal  of  booksellers,  who  proclaimed  everywhere  that  he  had 
been  knocked  down  by  the  huge  fellow  whom  he  had  hired  to 
puff  the  Harleian  Library./-'- 7  x  '  • ;  '/  '•■''/-^- •"■''--■  /""•-  ''• 
About  a  year  after  Johnson  had  begun  to  reside  in  London, 
he  was  fortunate  enough  to  obtain  regular  employment  from 
Cave,  an  enterprising  and  intelligent  bookseller,  who  was 
proprietor  and  editor  of  the  Gentleman's  Magazine.  That 
journal,  just  entering  on  the  ninth  year  of  its  long  existence, 
was  the  only  periodical  work  in  the  kingdom  which  then  had 
what  would  now  be  called  a  large  circulation.  It  was  indeed, 
the  chief  source  of  parliamentary  intelligence.  It  was  not 
then  safe,  even  during  a  recess,  to  publish  an  account  of  the 
proceedings  of  either  House  without  some   disguise.     Cave, 


lo  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709— 

however,  ventured  to  entertain  his  readers  with  what  he  called 
Reports  of  the  Debates  of  the  Senate  of  Lilliput.  France  was 
Pilefuscu  :  London  was  Mildendo  :  pounds  were  sprugs  :  the 
Duke  of  Newcastle  was  the  Nardac  Secretary  of  State  :  Lord 
Hardwicke  was  the  Hugo  Hickrad  ;  and  William  Pulteney  was 
Wingul  Pulnub.  To  write  the  speeches  was,  during  several 
years,  the  business  of  Johnson.  He  was  generally  furnished 
with  notes,  meagre  indeed,  and  inaccurate,  of  what  had  been 
said ;  but  sometimes  he  had  to  find  arguments  and  eloquence 
both  for  the  ministry  and  for  the  opposition.  He  was  himself 
a  Tory,  not  from  rational  conviction — for  his  serious  opinion 
was  that  one  form  of  government  was  just  as  good  or  as  bad 
as  another — but  from  mere  passion,  such  as  inflamed  the 
Capulets  against  the  Montagues,  or  the  Blues  of  the  Roman 
circus  against  the  Greens.  In  his  infancy  he  had  heard  so 
much  talk  about  the  villanies  of  the  Whigs,  and  the  dangers  of 
the  Church,  that  he  had  become  a  furious  partisan  when  he 
could  scarcely  speak.  Before  he  was  three  he  had  insisted  on 
being  taken  to  hear  Sacheverell  preach  at  Lichfield  Cathedral, 
and  had  listened  to  the  sermon  with  as  much  respect,  and 
probably  with  as  much  intelligence,  as  any  Staffordshire  squire 
in  the  congregation.  The  work  which  had  been  begun  in  the 
nursery  had  been  completed  by  the  university.  Oxford,  when 
Johnson  resided  there,  was  the  most  Jacobitical  place  in 
England ;  and  Pembroke  was  one  of  the  most  Jacobitical 
colleges  in  Oxford.  The  prejudices  which  he  brought  up  to 
London  were  scarcely  less  absurd  than  those  of  his  own  Tom 
Tempest.  Charles  IL  and  James  H.  were  two  of  the  best 
kings  that  ever  reigned.  Laud,  a  poor  creature  who  never  did, 
said,  or  wrote  anything  indicating  more  than  the  ordinary 
capacity  of  an  old  woman,  was  a  prodigy  of  parts  and  learning 
over  whose  tomb  Art  and  Genius  still  continued  to  weep." 
Hampden  deserved  no  more  honourable  name  than  that  of 
"the  zealot  of  rebellion."  Even  the  ship  money,  condemned 
not  less  decidedly  by  Falkland  and  Clarendon  than  by  the 

/(,io-f6t/3).  X   liii  ^ 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  "  n 

bitterest  Roundheads,  Johnson  would  not  pronounce  to  have 
been  an  unconstitutional  impost.     Under  a  government   the 
mildest  that  had  ever   been  known  in   the  world — under   a 
government  which  allowed  to  the  people  an  unprecedented 
liberty  of  speech  and  action,  he  fancied  that  he  was  a  slave  ;  he 
assailed  the  ministry  with  obloquy  which  refuted  itself,  and  re- 
gretted the  lost  freedom  and  happiness  of  those  golden  days  in 
which  a  writer  who  had  taken  but  one-tenth  part  of  the  license 
allowed  to  him  would  have  been  pilloried,  mangled  with  the ' 
shears,  whipped  at  the  cart's  tail,  and  flung  into  a  noisome 
dungeon  to  die.     He  hated  dissenters  and  stock-jobbers,  the 
V  excise  and  the  army,  septennial  parliaments  and  continental 
connections.      He   long  had  an   aversion  to  the  Scotch,  an 
aversion  of  which  he  could  not  remember  the  commencement, 
but  which,  he  owned,   had  probably  originated  in  his  abhor- 
rence of  the  conduct  of  the  nation  during  the  Great  Rebellion. 
It  is  easy  to  guess  in  what  manner  debates  on  great  party 
questions  were  likely  to  be  reported  by  a  man  whose  judgment 
was  so  much  disordered  by  party  spirit.     A  show  of  fairness 
was  indeed  necessary  to  the  prosperity  of  the  magazine.     But 
Johnson  long  afterwards  owned  that,  though   he  had  saved 
appearances,  he  had  taken  care  that  the  Whig  dogs  should 
not  have  the  best  of  it ;  and,  in  fact,  every  passage  which  has 
lived,   every  passage  which   bears   the    marks  of   his   higher 
faculties,  is   put  into  the    mouth   of    some   member   of    the 
opposition. 

A  few  weeks  after  Johnson  had  entered  on  these  obscure         , 
labours,  he  published  a  work  which  at  once  placed  him  high  -'^''^-^ 
among  the  writers  of  his  age.     It  is  probable  that  what  he  had  ' 
suffered  during  his  first  year  in  London  had  often  reminded 
him  of  some  parts  of  that  noble  poem  in  which  Juvenal  has 
described  the  misery  and   degradation   of  a   needy  man   of 
letters,  lodged  among  the  pigeons'  nests  in  the  tottering  garrets 
that  overhung  the  streets  of  Rome.     Pope's  admirable  imita- 
tions of  Horace's  Satires  and  Epistles  had  recently  appeared, 


12  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709— 

were  in  every  liand,  and  were  by  many  readers  thought 
superior  to  the  originals.  What  Pope  had  done  for  Horace, 
Johnson  aspired  to  do  for  Juvenal,  The  enterprise  was  bold, 
and  yet  judicious.  For  between  Johnson  and  Juvenal  there 
was  much  in  commcJn,  much  more  certainly  than  between  Pope 
and  Horace. 

Johnson's  London  appeared  without  his  name  in  May,  1738. 
He  received  only  ten  guineas  for  this  stately  and  vigorous  poem  : 
but  the  sale  was  rapid  and  the  success  complete.  A  second 
edition  was  required  within  a  week.  Those  small  critics  who 
are  always  desirous  to  lower  established  reputations  ran  about 
proclaiming  that  the  anonymous  satirist  was  superior  to  Pope 
in  Pope's  own  peculiar  department  of  literature.  It  ought  to 
be  remembered,  to  the  honour  of  Pope,  that  he  joined  heartily 
in  the  applause  with  which  the  appearance  of  a  rival  genius 
was  welcomed.  He  made  inquiries  about  the  author  of 
London.  Such  a  man,  he  said,  could  not  long  be  concealed. 
The  name  was  soon  discovered ;  and  Pope,  with  great  kind- 
ness, exerted  himself  to  obtain  an  academical  degree  and  the 
mastership  of  a  grammar  school  for  the  poor  young  poet.  The 
attempt  failed,  and  Johnson  remained  a  bookseller's  hack. 

It  does  not  appear  that  these  two  men,  the  most  eminent 
writer  of  the  generation  which  was  going  out,  and  the  most 
eminent  writer  of  the  generation  which  was  coming  in,  ever 
saw  each  other.  They  lived  in  very  different  circles,  one 
surrounded  by  dukes  and  earls,  the  other  by  starving  pam- 
phleteers and  index-makers.  Among  Johnson's  associates  at 
this  time  may  be  mentioned  Boyse,  who,  when  his  shirts  were 
pledged,  scrawled  Latin  verses  sitting  up  in  bed  with  his  arms 
through  two  holes  in  his  blankets ;  who  composed  very 
respectable  sacred  poetry  when  he  was  sober,  and  who  was 
at  last  run  over  by  a  hackney  coach  wlien  he  was  drunk  ; 
Hoole,  surnamed  the  metaphysical  tailor,  who,  instead  of 
attending  to  his  measures,  used  to  trace  geometrical  diagrams 
on  the  board  where  he  sate  cross-legged  ;  and  the  penitent 


17S4]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  13 

impostor,  George  Psalmanazar,  who,  after  poring  all  day,  in  a 
humble  lodging,  on  the  folios  of  Jewish  rabbis  and  Christian 
fathers,  indulged  himself  at  night  with  literary  and  theological 
conversation  at  an  alehouse  in  the  city.     But  the  most  remark- 
able of  the  persons  with  whom  at  this  time  Johnson  consorted, 
was  Richard  Savage,  an  earl's  son,  a  shoemaker's  apprentice, 
who  had  seen  life  in  all  its  forms,  who  had  feasted   among 
blue  ribbands  in  St.  James's  Square,  and  had  lain  with  fifty 
pounds  weight  of  irons  on  his  legs  in  the  condemned  ward 
of  Newgate.     This  man  had,  after  many  vicissitudes  of  fortune, 
sunk  at  last  into  abject  and  hopeless  poverty.     His  pen  had 
failed  him.     His  patrons   had  been  taken  away  by  death,  or 
estranged  by  the  riotous  profusion  with  which  he  squandered 
their   bounty,    and   the   ungrateful    insolence    with   which  he 
rejected  their  advice.     He  now  lived  by  begging      He  dined 
on  venison  and  champagne  whenever  he  had  been  so  fortunate 
as  to  borrow  a  guinea.     If  his  questing  had  been  unsuccessful, 
he  appeased  the  rage  of  hunger  with  some  scraps  of  broken 
meat,  and  lay  down  to  rest  under  the  Piazza  of  Covent  Garden 
in  warm  weather,  and,  in  cold  weather,  as  near  as  he  could  get 
to  the  furnace  of  a  glass-house.     Yet,  in  his  misery,  he  was 
still  an  agreeable  companion.     He  had  an  inexhaustible  store 
of  anecdotes  about  that  gay  and  brilliant  world  from  which 
he  was  now  an  outcast.     He  had  observed  the  great  men  of  both 
parties  in  hours  of  careless  relaxation,  had   seen  the  leaders 
of  opposition  without  the  mask  of  patriotism,  and  had  heard 
the  prime  minister  roar  with  laughter  and  tell  stories  not  over 
decent.     During   some   months  Savage   lived   in   the  closest 
familiarity  with   Johnson  ;    and  then  the  friends  parted,  not 
without  tears.     Johnson  remained  in   London  to  drudge  for 
Cave.     Savage  went  to  the  West  of  England,  lived  there  as 
he  had  lived  everywhere,  and,  in   1743,  died,  penniless  and 
heart-broken,  in  Bristol  goal. 

Soon  after  his  death,  while  the  public  curiosity  was  strongly 
excited   about   his   extraordinary  character,  and  his  not  less 


14  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709  - 

extraordinary  adventures,  a  life  of  him  appeared  widely 
different  from  the  catchpenny  lives  of  eminent  men  which 
were  then  a  staple  article  of  manufacture  in  Grub  Street. 
The  style  was  indeed  deficient  in  ease  and  variety ;  and  the 
writer  was  evidently  too  partial  to  tlie  Latin  element  of  our 
language.  But  the  little  work,  with  all  its  faults,  was  a  master- 
piece. No  finer  specimen  of  literary  biography  existed  in  any 
language,  living  or  dead  ;  and  a  discerning  critic  might  have 
confidently  predicted  that  the  author  was  destined  to  be  the 
founder  of  a  new  school  of  English  elociuence. 

The  Life  of  Savage  was  anonymous  ;  but  it  was  well  known 
in  literary  circles  that  Johnson  was  the  writer.  During  the 
three  years  which  followed,  he  produced  no  important  work  ; 
but  he  was  not,  and  indeed  could  not  be,  idle.  The  fame  of 
his  abilities  and  learning  continued  to  grow.  Warburton  pro- 
nounced him  a  man  of  parts  and  genius ;  and  the  praise  of 
AN'arburton  was  then  no  light  thing.  Such  was  Johnson's 
reputation  that,  in  1747,  several  eminent  booksellers  combined 
to  employ  him  in  the  arduous  work  of  preparing  a  Dictionary 
of  the  English  Language,  in  two  folio  volumes.  The  sum 
which  they  agreed  to  pay  him  was  only  fifteen  hundred  guineas  ; 
and  out  of  this  sum  he  had  to  pay  several  poor  men  of  letters 
who  assisted  him  in  the  humbler  parts  of  his  task. 

The  Prospectus  of  the  Dictionary  he  addressed  to  the  Earl 
of  Chesterfield.  Chesterfield  had  long  been  celebrated  for  the 
politeness  of  his  manners,  the  brilliancy  of  his  wit,  and  the 
delicacy  of  his  taste.  He  was  acknowledged  to  be  the  finest 
speaker  in  the  House  of  Lords,  He  had  recently  governed 
Ireland,  at  a  momentous  conjuncture,  with  eminent  firmness, 
wisdom  and  humanity ;  and  he  had  since  become  Secretary  of 
State.  He  received  Johnson's  homage  with  the  most  winning 
affability,  and  requited  it  with  a  few  guineas,  bestowed  doubt- 
less in  a  very  graceful  manner,  but  was  by  no  means  desirous  to 
see  all  his  carpets  blackened  with  the  London  mud,  and  his 
soups  and  wines  thrown  to  right  and  left  over  the  gowns  of 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  15 

fine  ladies  and  die  waistcoats  of  fine  gentlemen,  by  an  absent, 
awkward  scholar,  who  gave  strange  starts  and  uttered  strange 
growls,  who  dressed  like  a  scarecrow,  and  ate  like  a  cormorant. 
During  some  time  Johnson  continued  to  call  on  his  patron, 
but,  after  being  repeatedly  told  by  the  porter  that  his  lordshii) 
was  not  at  home,  took  the  hint,  and  ceased  to  present  himself 
at  the  inhospitable  door. 

Johnson  had  flattered  himself  that  he  should  have  completed 
his  Dictionary  by  the  end  of  1750;  but  it  was  not  till  1755 
that  he  at  length  gave  his  huge  volumes  to  the  world.  During 
the  seven  years  which  he  passed  in  the  drudgery  of  penning 
definitions  and  marking  quotations  for  transcription,  he  sought 
for  relaxation  in  literary  labour  of  a  more  agreeable  kind. 
In  1749  he  published  the  Vanity  of  Human  Wishes,  an 
excellent  imitation  of  the  Tenth  Satire  of  Juvenal.  It  is  in 
truth  not  easy  to  say  whether  the  palm  belongs  to  the  ancient 
or  to  the  modern  poet.  The  couplets  in  which  the  fall  of 
Wolsey  is  described,  though  lofty  and  sonorous,  are  feeble 
when  compared  with  the  wonderful  lines  which  bring  before 
us  all  Rome  in  tumult  on  the  day  of  the  fall  of  Sejanus,  the 
laurels  on  the  doorposts,  the  white  bull  stalking  towards  the 
Capitol,  the  statues  rolling  down  from  their  pedestals,  the 
flatterers  of  the  disgraced  minister  running  to  see  him  dragged 
with  a  hook  through  the  streets,  and  to  have  a  kick  at  his 
carcass  before  it  is  hurled  into  the  Tiber.  It  must  be  owned 
too  that  in  the  concluding  passage  the  Christian  moralist  has 
not  made  the  most  of  his  advantages,  and  has  fallen  decidedly 
short  of  the  sublimity  of  his  Pagan  model.  On  the  other  hand, 
Juvenal's  Hannibal  must  yield  to  Johnson's  Charles ;  and 
Johnson's  vigorous  and  pathetic  enumeration  of  the  miseries 
of  a  literary  life  must  be  allowed  to  be  superior  to  Juvenal's 
lamentation  over  the  fate  of  Demosthenes  and  Cicero. 

For  the  copyright  of  the  Vanity  of  Human  Wishes 
Johnson  received  only  fifteen  guineas. 

A  few  days  after  the  pubhcation  of  this  poem,  his  tragedy, 


l6  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709— 

begun  many  years  before,  was   brought   on  the  stage.     His 
pupil,  David  Garrick,  had,  in  1741,  made  his  appearance  on 
a  humble  stage  in  Goodman's  Fields,  had  at  once  risen  to  the 
first  place  among  actors,  and  was  now,  after  several  years  of 
almost  uninterrupted  success,  manager  of  Drury  Lane  Theatre. 
The  relation  between  him  and  his  old  preceptor  was  of  a 
very  singular  kind.     They  repelled  each  other  strongly,  and 
yet  attracted  each  other  strongly.     Nature  had  made  them  of 
very  different  clay  ;  and  circumstances  had  fully  brought  out 
the   natural   peculiarities   of    both.       Sudden   prosperity   had 
turned  Garrick's  head.     Continued  adversity  had  soured  John- 
son's temper.     Johnson  saw  with  more  envy  than  became  so 
great  a  man,  the  villa,  the  plate,  the  china,  the  Brussels  carpet, 
which  the  little  mimic  had  got  by  repeating,    with  grimaces 
and   gesticulations,    what   wiser   men   had   written;    and   the 
exquisitely   sensitive   vanity   of    Garrick   was    galled    by   the 
thought  that,  while  all  the  rest  of  the  world  was   applauding 
him,  he  could  obtain  from  one  morose  cynic,  whose  opinion 
it  was   impossible   to   despise,  scarcely  any  compliment  not 
acidulated  with   scorn.      Yet   the  two  Lichfield  men  had  so 
many  early  recollections  in  common,  and   sympathized  witli 
each  other  on  so  many  points  on  which  they  sympathized  with 
nobody  else  in  the  vast  population  of  the  capital,  that,  though 
the  master  was   often  provoked  by  the  monkey-like   imperti- 
nence of  the  pupil,  and  the  pupil  by  the  bearish  rudeness  of 
the  master,  they  remained  friends  till  they  were  parted   by 
death.     Garrick  now  brought  Irene  out,  with  alterations  suf- 
ficient to  displease  the  author,  yet  not  sufficient  to  make  the 
piece  pleasing  to  the  audience.    The  public,  however,  listened, 
with  little  emotion,  but  with  much  civility,  to  five  acts  of  mono- 
tonous declamation.      After  nine  representations  the  play  was 
withdrawn.     It  is,  indeed,   altogether  unsuited  to  the  stage, 
and,  even  when  perused  in  the  closet,  will  be  found  hardly 
worthy  of  the  author.     He  had  not  the  slightest  notion  of  what 
blank  verse  should  be.     A  change  in  the  last  syllable  of  every 


17S4]  SAMUEL  JOIIxNSOX.  17 

other  line  would  make  the  versification  of  the  Vanity  of  Human 
Wishes  closely  resemble  the  versification  of  Irene.  The  poet, 
however,  cleared,  by  his  benefit  nights,  and  by  the  sale  of  the 
copyriglit  of  his  tragedy,  about  three  hundred  pounds,  then  a 
great  sum  in  his  estimation. 

About  a  year  after  the  representation  of  Irene,  he  began  to 
publish  a  series  of  short  essays  on  morals,  manners,  and 
literature.  This  species  of  composition  had  been  brought 
into  fashion  by  the  success  of  the  Tatler,  and  by  the  still  more 
brilliant  success  of  the  Spectator.  A  crowd  of  small  writers 
had  vainly  attempted  to  rival  Addison.  The  Lay  Monastery, 
the  Censor,  the  Freethinker,  the  Plain  Dealer,  the  Champion, 
and  other  works  of  the  same  kind,  had  had  their  short  day. 
None  of  them  had  obtained  a  permanent  place  in  our  literature  ; 
and  they  are  now  to  be  found  only  in  the  libraries  of  the 
curious.  At  length  Johnson  undertook  the  adventure  in  which 
so  many  aspirants  had  failed.  In  the  thirty-sixth  year  after  the 
appearance  of  the  last  number  of  the  Spectator,  appeared  the 
first  number  of  the  Rambler.  From  March  1750  to  March  1752 
this  paper  continued  to  come  out  every  Tuesday  and  Saturday. 

From  the  first  the  Rambler  was  enthusiastically  admired  by 
a  few  eminent  men.  Richardson,  when  only  five  numbers  had 
appeared,  pronounced  it  equal,  if  not  superior,  to  the  Spectator. 
Young  and  Hartley  expressed  their  approbation  not  less 
warmly.  Bubb  Dodington,  among  whose  many  faults  indiff"er- 
ence  to  the  claims  of  genius  and  learning  cannot  be  reckoned, 
solicited  the  acquaintance  of  the  writer.  In  consequence 
probably  of  the  good  offices  of  Dodington,  who  was  then 
the  confidential  adviser  of  Prince  Frederick,  two  of  his  Royal 
Highness's  gentlemen  carried  a  gracious  message  to  the  printing- 
office,  and  ordered  seven  copies  for  Leicester  House.  But 
these  overtures  seemed  to  have  been  very  coldly  received. 
Johnson  had  had  enough  of  the  patronage  of  the  great  to  last 
him  all  his  life,  and  was  not  disposed  to  haunt  any  other  door 
as  he  had  haunted  the  door  of  Chesterfield. 

c 


i8  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709— 

By  the  public  the  Rambler  was  at  first  very  coldly  received. 
Though  the  price  of  a  number  was  only  twopence,  the  sale 
did  not  amount  to  five  hundred.  The  profits  were  therefore 
very  small.  But  as  soon  as  the  flying  leaves  were  collected 
and  reprinted  they  became  popular.  The  author  lived  to  see 
thirteen  thousand  copies  spread  over  England  alone.  Separate 
editions  were  published  for  the  Scotch  and  Irish  markets.  A 
large  party  pronounced  the  style  perfect,  so  absolutely  perfect 
that  in  some  essays  it  would  be  impossible  for  the  writer  him- 
self to  alter  a  single  word  for  the  better.  Another  party,  not 
less  numerous,  vehemently  accused  him  of  having  corrupted 
the  purity  of  the  English  tongue.  The  best  critics  admitted 
that  his  diction  was  too  monotonous,  too  obviously  artificial, 
and  now  and  then  turgid  even  to  absurdity.  But  they  did 
justice  to  the  acuteness  of  his  observations  on  morals  and 
manners,  to  the  constant  precision  and  frequent  brilliancy  of 
his  language,  to  the  weighty  and  magnificent  eloquence  of  many 
serious  passages,  and  to  the  solemn  yet  pleasing  humour  of 
some  of  the  lighter  papers.  On  the  question  of  precedence 
between  Addison  and  Johnson,  a  question  which,  seventy  years 
ago,  was  much  disputed,  posterity  has  pronounced  a  decision 
from  which  there  is  no  appeal.  Sir  Roger,  his  chaplain  and 
his  butler,  Will  Wimble  and  Will  Honeycombe,  the  Vision  of 
Mirza,  the  Journal  of  the  Retired  Citizen,  the  Everlasting  Club, 
the  Dunmow  Fhtch,  the  Loves  of  Hilpah  and  Shalum,  the 
Visit  to  the  Exchange,  and  the  Visit  to  the  Abbey,  are  known 
to  everybody.  But  many  men  and  women,  even  of  highly 
cultivated  minds,  are  unacquainted  with  Squire  Bluster  and 
Mrs.  Busy,  Quisquilius  and  Venustulus,  the  Allegory  of  Wit 
and  Learning,  the  Chronicle  of  the  Revolutions  of  a  Garret, 
and  the  sad  fate  of  Aningait  and  Ajut. 

The  last  Rambler  was  written  in  a  sad  and  gloomy  hour. 
Mrs.  Johnson  had  been  given  over  by  the  physicians.  Three 
days  later  she  died.  She  left  her  husband  almost  broken- 
hearted.    Many  people  had  been  surprised  to  see  a  man  of  his 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  19 

genius  and  learning  stooping  to  every  drudgery,  and  denying 
himself  almost  every  comfort,  for  the  purpose  of  supplying  a 
silly,  affected  old  woman  with  superfluities,  which  she  accepted 
with  but  httle  gratitude.  But  all  his  affections  had  been  con- 
centrated on  her.  He  had  neither  brother  nor  sister,  neither 
son  nor  daughter.  To  him  she  was  beautiful  as  the  Gunnings, 
and  witty  as  Lady  Mary.  Her  opinion  of  his  writings  was 
more  important  to  him  than  the  voice  of  the  pit  of  Drury  Lane 
Theatre,  or  the  judgment  of  the  Monthly  Review.  The  chief 
support  which  had  sustained  him  through  the  most  arduous 
labour  of  his  life  was  the  hope  that  she  would  enjoy  the  fame 
and  the  profit  which  he  anticipated  from  his  Dictionary.  She 
was  gone  ;  and  in  that  vast  labyrinth  of  streets,  peopled  by  eight 
hundred  thousand  human  beings,  he  was  alone.  Yet  it  was 
necessary  for  him  to  set  himself,  as  he  expressed  it,  doggedly 
to  work.  After  three  more  laborious  years,  the  Dictionary  was 
at  length  complete. 

It  had  been  generally  supposed  that  this  great  work  would 
be  dedicated  to  the  eloquent  and  accomplished  nobleman  to 
whom  the  Prospectus  had  been  addressed.  He  well  knew  the 
value  of  such-  a  compliment ;  and  therefore,  when  the  day  of 
publication  drew  near,  he  exerted  himself  to  soothe,  by  a  show 
of  zealous  and  at  the  same  time  of  delicate  and  judicious  kind- 
ness, the  pride  which  he  had  so  cruelly  wounded.  Since  the 
Ramblers  had  ceased  to  appear,  the  town  had  been  entertained 
by  a  journal  called  The  World,  to  which  many  men  of  high 
rank  and  fashion  contributed.  In  two  successive  numbers  of 
The  World,  the  Dictionary  was,  to  use  the  modern  phrase, 
puffed  with  Avonderful  skill.  The  writings  of  Johnson  were 
warmly  praised.  It  was  proposed  that  he  should  be  invested 
with  the  authority  of  a  Dictator,  nay,  of  a  PojDe,  over  our 
language,  and  that  his  decisions  about  the  meaning  and  the 
spelling  of  words  should  be  received  as  final.  His  two  folios, 
it  was  said,  would  of  course  be  bought  by  everybody  who  could 
afford  to  buy  them.     It  was  scon  known  that  these  papers 


20  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709- 

were  written  by  Chesterfield.  But  the  just  resentment  of  John- 
son was  not  to  be  so  appeased.  In  a  letter  written  with  singular 
energy  and  dignity  of  thought  and  language,  he  repelled  the 
tardy  advances  of  his  patron.  The  Dictionary  came  forth  with- 
out a  dedication.  In  the  preface  the  author  truly  declared  that 
he  owed  nothing  to  the  great,  and  described  the  difficulties 
with  which  he  had  been  left  to  struggle  so  forcibly  and  pathe- 
tically that  the  ablest  and  most  malevolent  of  all  the  enemies 
of  his  fame,  Home  Tooke,  never  could  read  that  passage 
without  tears. 

The  public,  on  this  occasion,  did  Johnson  full  justice,  and 
something  more  than  justice.  The  best  lexicographer  may 
well  be  content  if  his  productions  are  received  by  the  world 
with  cold  esteem.  But  Johnson's  Dictionary  was  hailed  with 
an  enthusiasm  such  as  no  similar  work  has  ever  excited.  It 
was  indeed  the  first  dictionary  which  could  be  read  with  pleasure. 
The  definitions  show  so  much  acuteness  of  thought  and  com- 
mand of  language,  and  the  passages  quoted  from  poets,  divines, 
and  philosophers,  are  so  skilfully  selected,  that  a  leisure  hour 
may  always  be  very  agreeably  spent  in  turning  over  the  pages. 
The  faults  of  the  book  resolve  themselves,  for  the  most  part, 
into  one  great  fault.  Johnson  was  a  wretched  etymologist. 
He  knew  little  or  nothing  of  any  Teutonic  language  except 
English,  which  indeed,  as  he  wrote  it,  was  scarcely  a  Teutonic 
language ;  and  thus  he  was  absolutely  at  the  mercy  of  Junius 
and  Skinner. 

The  Dictionary,  though  it  raised  Johnson's  fame,  added 
nothing  to  his  pecuniary  means.  The  fifteen  hundred  guineas 
which  the  booksellers  had  agreed  to  pay  him  had  been  ad- 
vanced and  spent  before  the  last  sheets  issued  from  the  press. 
It  is  painful  to  relate  that,  twice  in  the  course  of  the  year  which 
followed  the  publication  of  this  great  work,  he  was  arrested  and 
carried  to  spunging-houses,  and  that  he  was  twice  indebted  for 
his  liberty  to  his  excellent  friend  Richardson.  It  was  still 
necessary  for  the  man  who  had  been  formally  saluted  by  the 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  21 

highest  authority  as  Dictator  of  the  English  langunge  to  supply 
his  wants  by  constant  toil.  He  abridged  his  Dictionary.  He 
proposed  to  bring  out  an  edition  of  Shakspeare  by  subscription  ; 
and  many  subscribers  sent  in  their  names,  and  laid  down  their 
money.  But  he  soon  found  the  task  so  little  to  his  taste  that 
he  turned  to  more  attractive  employments.  He  contributed 
many  papers  to  a  new  monthly  journal,  which  was  called  the 
Literary  Magazine.  Few  of  these  papers  have  much  interest ; 
but  among  them  was  the  very  best  thing  that  he  ever  wrote,  a 
masterpiece  both  of  reasoning  and  of  satirical  pleasantry,  the 
review  of  Jenyns's  Inquiry  into  the  Nature  and  Origin  of  Evil. 

In  the  spring  of  1758  Johnson  put  forth  the  first  of  a  series 
of  essays,  entitled  the  Idler.  During  two  years  these  essays 
continued  to  appear  weekly.  They  were  eagerly  read,  widely 
circulated,  and,  indeed,  impudently  pirated,  while  they  were 
still  in  the  original  form,  and  had  a  large  sale  when  collected 
into  volumes.  The  Idler  may  be  described  as  a  second  part 
of  the  Rambler,. somewhat  livelier  and  somewhat  weaker  than 
the  first  part. 

While  Johnson  was  busied  with  his  Idlers,  his  mother,  who 
had  accomplished  her  ninetieth  year,  died  at  Lichfield.  It 
was  long  since  he  had  seen  her ;  but  he  had  not  failed  to  con- 
tribute largely,  out  of  his  small  means,  to  her  comfort.  In 
order  to  defray  the  charges  of  her  funeral,  and  to  pay  some 
debts  which  she  had  left,  he  wrote  a  little  book  in  a  single 
week,  and  sent  off  the  sheets  to  the  press  without  reading  them 
over.  A  hundred  pounds  were  paid  him  "for  the  copyright ; 
and  the  purchasers  had  great  cause  to  be  pleased  with  their 
bargain,  for  the  book  was  Rasselas. 

The  success  of  Rasselas  was  great,  though  such  ladies  as 
Miss  Lydia  Languish  must  have  been  grievously  disappointed 
when  they  found  that  the  new  volume  from  the  circulating 
library  was  little  more  than  a  dissertation  on  the  author's 
favourite  theme,  the  Vanity  of  Human  Wishes ;  that  the 
Prince  of  Abyssinia  was  without  a  mistress,  and  the  Princess 


22  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709— 

without  a  lover ;  and  that  the  story  set  the  hero  and  the 
heroine  down  exactly  where  it  had  taken  them  up.  The  style 
was  the  subject  of  much  eager  controversy.  The  Monthly 
Review  and  the  Critical  Review  took  different  sides.  Many 
readers  pronounced  the  writer  a  pompous  pedant,  who  would 
never  use  a  word  of  two  syllables  where  it  was  possible  to  use 
a  word  of  six,  and  who  could  not  make  a  waiting- woman  relate 
her  adventures  without  balancing  every  noun  with  another 
noun,  and  every  epithet  with  another  epithet.  Another  party, 
not  less  zealous,  cited  with  delight  numerous  passages  in  which 
weighty  meaning  was  expressed  with  accuracy  and  illustrated 
with  splendour.  And  both  the  censure  and  the  praise  were 
merited. 

About  the  plan  of  Rasselas  little  was  said  by  the  critics ; 
and  yet  the  faults  of  the  plan  might  seem  to  invite  severe 
criticism.  Johnson  has  frequently  blamed  Shakspeare  for 
neglecting  the  proprieties  of  time  and  place,  and  for  ascribing 
to  one  age  or  nation  the  manners  and  opinions  of  another. 
Yet  Shakspeare  has  not  sinned  in  this  way  more  grievously 
than  Johnson.  Rasselas  and  Imlac,  Nekayah  and  Pekuah, 
are  evidently  meant  to  be  Abyssinians  of  the  eighteenth  cen- 
tury— for  the  Europe  which  Imlac  describes  is  the  Europe  of 
the  eighteenth  centurj' — and  the  inmates  of  the  Happy  Valley 
talk  familiarly  of  that  law  of  gravitation  which  Newton  dis- 
covered, and  which  was  not  fully  received  even  at  Cam- 
bridge till  the  eighteenth  century.  What  a  real  company  of 
Abyssinians  would  have  been  may  be  learned  from  Bruce's 
Travels..  But  Johnson,  not  content  with  turning  filthy  savages 
ignorant  of  their  letters,  and  gorged  with  raw  steaks  cut  from 
living  cows,  into  philosophers  as  eloquent  and  enlightened  as 
himself  or  his  friend  Burke,  and  into  ladies  as  highly  accom- 
plished as  Mrs.  Lennox  or  Mrs.  Sheridan,  transferred  the 
whole  domestic  system  of  England  to  Egj-pt.  Into  a  land  of 
harems,  a  land  of  polygamy,  a  land  where  women  are  married 
without   ever   being   seen,  he   introduced   the   flirtations   and 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  23 

jealousies  of  our  ball-rooms.  In  a  land  where  there  is  bound- 
less liberty  of  divorce,  wedlock  is  described  as  the  indissoluble 
compact.  A  youth  and  maiden  meeting  by  chance  or  brought 
together  by  artifice,  exchange  glances,  reciprocate  civilities,  go 
home  and  dream  of  each  other.  "  Such,"  says  Rasselas,  "  is  the 
common  process  of  marriage."  Such  it  may  have  been,  and 
may  still  be,  in  London,  but  assuredly  not  at  Cairo.  A  writer 
who  was  guilty  of  such  improprieties  had  httle  right  to  blame 
the  poet  who  made  Hector  quote  Aristotle,  and  represented 
Julio  Romano  as  flourishing  in  the  days  of  the  oracle  of  Delphi. 
By  such  exertions  as  have  been  described,  Johnson  supported 
himself  till  the  year  1762.  In  that  year  a  great  change  in  his 
circumstances  took  place.  He  had  from  a  child  been  an  enemy 
of  the  reigning  dynasty.  His  Jacobite  prejudices  had  been 
exhibited  with  little  disguise  both  in  his  works  and  in  his 
conversation.  Even  in  his  massy  and  elaborate  Dictionary,  he 
had,  with  a  strange  want  of  taste  and  judgment,  inserted  bitter 
and  contumelious  reflections  on  the  Whig  party.  The  excise, 
which  was  a  favourite  resource  of  Whig  financiers,  he  had 
designated  as  a  hateful  tax.  He  had  railed  against  the 
commissioners  of  excise  in  language  so  coarse  that  they  had 
seriously  thought  of  prosecuting  him.  He  had  with  difficulty 
been  prevented  from  holding  up  the  Lord  Privy  Seal  by  name 
as  an  example  of  the  meaning  of  the  word  "renegade."  A 
pension  he  had  defined  as  pay  given  to  a  state  hireling  to 
betray  his  country ;  a  pensioner  as  a  slave  of  state  hired  by  a 
stipend  to  obey  a  master.  It  seemed  unlikely  that  the  author 
of  these  definitions  would  himself  be  pensioned.  But  that 
was  a  time  of  wonders.  George  the  Third  had  ascended  the 
throne  ;  and  had,  in  the  course  of  a  few  months,  disgusted 
many  of  the  old  friends,  and  conciliated  many  of  the  old 
enemies  of  his  house.  The  city  was  becoming  mutinous, 
Oxford  was  becoming  loyal.  Cavendishes  and  Bentincks  were 
murmuring.  Somersets  and  Wyndhams  were  hastening  to  kiss 
hands.     The  head  of  the  treasury  was  now  Lord  Bute,  who 


24  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709- 

was  a  Tor)',  and  could  have  no  objection  to  Johnson's  Toryism. 
Bute  wished  to  be  thought  a  patron  of  men  of  letters  ;  and 
Johnson  Avas  one  of  the  most  eminent  and  one  of  the  most 
needy  men  of  letters  in  Europe.  A  pension  of  three  hundred 
a  year  was  graciously  offered,  and  with  very  little  hesitation 
accepted. 

This  event  produced  a  change  in  Johnson's  whole  way  of 
life.  For  the  first  time  since  his  boyhood  he  no  longer  felt  the 
daily  goad  urging  him  to  the  daily  toil.  He  was  at  liberty, 
after  thirty  years  of  anxiety  and  drudgery,  to  indulge  his 
constitutional  indolence,  to  lie  in  bed  till  two  in  the  afternoon, 
and  to  sit  up  talking  till  four  in  the  morning,  without  fearing 
either  the  printer's  devil  or  the  sheriff's  officer. 

One  laborious  task  indeed  he  had  bound  himself  to  perform. 
He  had  received  large  subscriptions  for  his  promised  edition  of 
Shakspeare  ;  he  had  lived  on  those  subscriptions  during  some 
years  :  and  he  could  not  without  disgrace  omit  to  perform  his 
part  of  the  contract.  His  friends  repeatedly  exhorted  him 
to  make  an  effort ;  and  he  repeatedly  resolved  to  do  so. 
But,  notwithstanding  their  exhortations  and  his  resolutions, 
month  followed  month,  year  followed  year,  and  nothing  was 
done.  He  prayed  fervently  against  his  idleness  ;  he  deter- 
mined, as  often  as  he  received  the  scarament,  that  he  would 
no  longer  doze  away  and  trifle  away  his  time  ;  but  the  spell 
under  which  he  lay  resisted  prayer  and  sacrament.  His  private 
notes  at  this  time  are  made  up  of  self-reproaches.  "  My 
indolence,"  he  wrote  on  Easter  Eve  in  1764,  "has  sunk  into 
grosser  sluggishness.  A  kind  of  strange  oblivion  has  over- 
spread me,  so  tliat  I  know  not  what  has  become  of  the  last 
year."  Easter  1765  came,  and  found  him  still  in  the  same  state. 
"My  time,"  he  wrote,  "has  been  unprofitably  spent,  and 
seems  as  a  dream  that  has  loft  nothing  behind.  My  memory 
grows  confused,  and  I  know  not  how  the  days  pass  over  me." 
Happily  for  his  honour,  the  charm  which  held  him  captive  was 
at  length  broken  by  no  gentle  or  friendly  hand.     He  had  been 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  25 

weak  enough  to  pay  serious  attention  to  a  story  about  a  ghost 
which  haunted  a  house  in  Cock  Lane,  and  had  actually  gone 
himself,  with  some  of  his  friends,  at  one  in  the  morning,  to 
St.  John's  Church,  Clerkenwell,  in  the  hope  of  receiving  a 
communication  from  the  perturbed  spirit.  But  the  spirit, 
though  adjured  with  all  solemnity,  remained  obstinately  silent ; 
and  it  soon  appeared  that  a  naughty  girl  of  eleven  had  been 
amusing  herself  by  making  fools  of  so  many  philosophers. 
Churchill,  who,  confident  in  his  powers,  drunk  with  popularity 
and  burning  with  party  spirit,  was  looking  for  some  man 
of  established  fame  and  Tory  politics  to  insult,  celebrated 
the  Cock  Lane  Ghost  in  three  cantos,  nicknamed  Johnson 
Pomposo,  asked  where  the  book  was  which  had  been  so  long 
promised  and  so  liberally  paid  for,  and  directly  accused  the 
great  moralist  of  cheating.  This  terrible  word  proved  effec- 
tual;  and  in  October  1765  appeared,  after  a  delay  of  nine 
years,  the  new  edition  of  Shakspeare. 

This  publication  saved  Johnson's  character  for  honesty,  but 
added  nothing  to  the  fame  of  his  abilities  and  learning.  The 
preface,  though  it  contains  some  good  passages,  is  not  in  his 
best  manner.  The  most  valuable  notes  are  those  in  which  he 
had  an  opportunity  of  showing  how  attentively  he  had  during 
many  years  observed  human  life  and  human  nature.  The  ^  , 
best  specimen  is  the  note  on  the  character  of  Polonius.  |  K 
Nothing  so  good  is  to  be  found  even  in  Wilhelm  Meister's  ' 
admirable  examination  of  Hamlet.  But  here  praise  must  end. 
It  would  be  difficult  to  name  a  more  slovenly,  a  more  worthless 
edition  of  any  great  classic.  The  reader  may  turn  over  play 
after  play  without  finding  one  happy  conjectural  emendatioiT, 
or  one  ingenious  and  satisfactory  explanation  of  a  passage 
which  had  baffled  preceding  commentators.  Johnson  had,  in 
his  Prospectus,  told  the  world  that  he  was  peculiarly  fitted  for 
the  task  which  he  had  undertaken,  because  he  had,  as  a 
lexicographer,  been  under  the  necessity  of  taking  a  wider  view 
of  the  English  language  than  any  of  his  predecessors.     That 


VV»u««>.  St»iL<«4r     ^I^AM^M  T  "^  "^  ^  % 


/ijf^„«,^ 


4- 


26  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709- 

liis  knowledge  of  our  literature  was  extensive,  is  indisputable. 
But,  unfortunately,  he  had  altogether  neglected  that  very  part 
of  our  literature  with  which  it  is  especially  desirable  that  an 
editor  of  Shakspeare  should  be  conversant.  It  is  dangerous  to 
assert  a  negative.  Yet  litde  will  be  risked  by  the  assertion, 
that  in  the  two  folio  volumes  of  the  English  Dictionary  there 
is  not  a  single  passage  quoted  from  any  dramatist  of  the 
Elizabethan  age,  except  Shakspeare  and  Ben.  Even  from  Ben 
the  quotations  are  few.  Johnson  might  easily,  in  a  few 
months,  have  made  himself  well  acquainted  with  every  old 
play  that  was  extant.  But  it  never  seems  to  have  occurred  to 
him  that  this  was  a  necessary  preparation  for  the  work  which 
he  had  undertaken.  He  would  doubtless  have  admitted  that 
it  would  be  the  height  of  absurdity  in  a  man  who  was 
not  familiar  with  the  works  of  yEschylus  and  Euripides  to 
publish  an  edition  of  Sophocles.  Yet  he  ventured  to  publish 
an  edition  of  Shakspeare,  without  having  ever  in  his  life,  as  far 
as  can  be  discovered,  read  a  single  scene  of  Massinger,  Ford, 
Decker,  Webster,  Marlow,  Beaumont,  or  Fletcher.  His  de- 
tractors were  noisy  and  scurrilous.  Those  who  most  loved 
and  honoured  him  had  little  to  say  in  praise  of  the  manner  in 
which  he  had  discharged  the  duty  of  a  commentator.  He  had, 
however,  acquitted  himself  of  a  debt  which  had  long  lain 
heavy  on  his  conscience,  and  he  sank  back  into  the  repose 
from  which  the  sting  of  satire  had  roused  him.  He  long 
continued  to  live  upon  the  fame  which  he  had  already  won. 
He  was  honoured  by  the  University  of  Oxford  with  a  Doctor's 
degree,  by  the  Royal  Academy  with  a  professorship,  and  by 
the  King  with  an  interview,  in  which  his  Majesty  most 
graciously  expressed  a  hope  that  so  excellent  a  writer  would 
not  cease  to  write.  In  the  interval,  however,  between  1765 
and  1775,  Johnson  published  only  two  or  three  political  tracts, 
the  longest  of  which  he  could  have  produced  in  forty-eight 
hours,  if  he  had  worked  as  he  worked  on  the  life  of  Savage  and 
on  Rassclas. 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  27 

But  though  his  pen  was  now  idle  his  tongue  was  active.  The 
influence  exercised  by  his  conversation,  directly  upon  those 
with  whom  he  lived,  and  indirectly  on  the  whole  literary 
world,  was  altogether  without  a  parallel.  His  colloquial  talents 
were  indeed  of  the  highest  order.  He  had  strong  sense, 
quick  discernment,  wit,  humour,  immense  knowledge  of  litera- 
ture and  of  life,  and  an  infinite  store  of  curious  anecdotes. 
As  respected  style,  he  spoke  far  better  than  he  wrote.  Every 
sentence  which  dropped  from  his  lips  was  as  correct  in 
structure  as  the  most  nicely  balanced  period  of  the  Rambler. 
But  in  his  talk  there  were  no  pompous  triads,  and  little  more 
than  a  fair  proportion  of  words  in  osity  and  atio?t.  All  wasf 
simplicity,  ease,  and  vigour.  He  uttered  his  short,  weighty,  and 
pointed  sentences  with  a  power  of  voice,  and  a  justness  and 
[energy  of  emphasis,  of  which  the  effect  was  rather  increased 
than  diminished  by  the  rollings  of  his  huge  form,  and  by  the 
asthmatic  gaspings  and  puffings  in  which  the  peals  of  his 
eloquence  generally  ended.  Nor  did  the  laziness  which  made 
him  unwilling  to  sit  down  to  his  desk  prevent  him  from  giving 
instruction  or  entertainment  orally.  To  discuss  questions  of 
taste,  of  learning,  of  casuistry,  in  language  so  exact  and  so 
forcible  that  it  might  have  been  printed  without  the  alteration 
of  a  word,  was  to  him  no  exertion,  but  a  pleasure.  He  loved, 
as  he  said,  to  fold  his  legs  and  have  his  talk  out.  He  was 
ready  to  bestow  the  overflowings  of  his  full  mind  on  anybody 
who  would  start  a  subject,  on  a  fellow-passenger  in  a  stage- 
coach, or  on  the  person  who  sate  at  the  same  table  with 
him  in  an  eating-house.  But  his  conversation  was  nowhere 
so  brilliant  and  striking  as  when  he  was  surrounded  by  a  few 
friends,  whose  abilities  and  knowledge  enabled  them,  as  he 
once  expressed  it,  to  send  him  back  every  ball  that  he  threw. 
Some  of  these,  in  1764,  formed  themselves  into  a  club,  which 
gradually  became  a  formidable  power  in  the  commonwealth 
of  letters.  The  verdicts  pronounced  by  this  conclave  on 
new  books  were  speedily  known  over  all  London,  and  were 


28  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709— 

sufficient  to  sell  off  a  whole  edition  in  a  day,  or  to  condemn  the 
sheets  to  the  service  of  the  trunk-maker  and  the  pastrycook. 
Nor  shall  we  think  this  strange  when  we  consider  what  great 
and  various  talents  and  acquirements  met  in  the  little  frater- 
nity. Goldsmith  was  the  representative  of  poetry  and  light 
literature,  Reynolds  of  the  arts,  Burke  of  political  eloquence 
and  political  philosophy.  There,  too,  were  Gibbon,  the 
greatest  historian,  and  Jones  the  greatest  linguist,  of  the  age. 
Garrick  brought  to  the  meetings  his  inexhaustible  pleasantry, 
his  incomparable  mimicry,  and  his  consummate  knowledge  of 
stage  effect.  Among  the  most  constant  attendants  were  two 
high-born  and  high-bred  gentlemen,  closely  bound  together  by 
friendship,  but  of  widely  different  characters  and  habits ; 
Bennet  Langton,  distinguished  by  his  skill  in  Greek  literature, 
by  the  orthodoxy  of  his  opinions,  and  by  the  sanctity  of  his 
life  ;  and  Topham  Beauclerk,  renowned  for  his  amours,  his 
knowledge  of  the  gay  world,  his  fastidious  taste,  and  his 
sarcastic  wit.  To  predominate  over  such  a  society  was  not 
easy.  Yet  even  over  such  a  society  Johnson  predominated. 
Burke  might  indeed  have  disputed  the  supremacy  to  which 
others  were  under  the  necessity  of  submitting.  But  Burke, 
though  not  generally  a  very  patient  listener,  was  content  to 
take  the  second  part  when  Johnson  was  present ;  and  the  club 
itself,  consisting  of  so  many  eminent  men,  is  to  this  day 
popularly  designated  as  Johnson's  Club. 

Among  the  members  of  this  celebrated  body  was  one  to 
whom  it  has  owed  the  greater  part  of  its  celebrity,  yet  who  was 
regarded  with  litde  respect  by  his  brethren,  and  had  not 
without  difficulty  obtained  a  seat  among  them.  This  was 
James  Boswell,  a  young  Scotch  lawyer,  heir  to  an  honourable 
name  and  a  fair  estate.  That  he  was  a  coxcomb  and  a  bore, 
weak,  vain,  pushing,  curious,  garrulous,  w\as  obvious  to  all 
who  were  acquainted  with  him.  That  he  could  not  reason, 
that  he  had  no  wit,  no  humour,  no  eloquence,  is  apparent 
from  his  writings.     And  yet  his  writings  are  read  beyond  the 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  29 

^lississippi,  and  under  the  Southern  Cross,  and  are  likely  to  be 
l/readas  long  as  the  English  exists,  either  as  a  living  or  as  a 
dead  language.  Nature  had  made  him  a  slave  and  an  idolater. 
His  mind  resembled  those  creepers  which  the  botanists  call 
parasites,  and  which  can  subsist  only  by  clinging  round  the 
stems  and  imbibing  the  juices  of  stronger  plants.  He  must 
have  fastened  himself  on  somebody.  He  might  have  fastened 
himself  on  Wilkes,  and  have  become  the  fiercest  patriot  in  the 
Bill  of  Rights  Society.  He  might  have  fastened  himself  on 
Whitefield,  and  have  become  the  loudest  field  preacher  among 
the  Calvinistic  Methodists.  In  a  happy  hour  he  fastened 
himself  on  Johnson.  The  pair  might  seem  ill  matched.  For 
Johnson  had  early  been  prejudiced  against  Boswell's  country. 
To  a  man  of  Johnson's    strong  understanding   and   irritable 

i  temper,  the  silly  egotism  and  adulation  of  Boswell  must  have 
been  as  teasing  as  the  constant  buzz  of  a  fly.  Johnson  hated 
to  be  questioned  ;  and  Boswell  was  eternally  catechizing  him 
on  all  kinds  of  subjects,  and  sometimes  propounded  such 
questions  as,  "  What  would  you  do,  sir,  if  you  were  locked 
up  in  a  tower  with  a  baby  ?  "  Johnson  was  a  water-drinker 
and  Boswell  was  a  winebibber,  and  indeed  little  better  than  an 
habitual  sot.  It  was  impossible  that  there  should  be  perfect 
harmony  between  two  such  companions.  Indeed,  the  great 
man  was  sometimes  provoked  into  fits  of  passion,  in  which  he 
said  things  which  the  small  man,  daring  a  few  hours,  seriously 
resented.  Every  quarrel,  however,  was  soon  made  up.  During 
twenty  years  the  disciple  continued  to  worship  the  master  :  the 
master  continued  to  scold  the  disciple,  to  sneer  at  him,  and 
to  love  him.  The  two  friends  ordinarily  resided  at  a  great 
distance  from  each  other.  Bosw^ell  practised  in  the  Parliament 
House  of  Edinburgh,  and  could  pay  only  occasional  visits  to 
London.  During  those  visits  his  chief  business  was  to  watch 
Johnson,  to  discover  all  Johnson's  habits,  to  turn  the  conversa- 
tion to  subjects  about  which  Johnson  was  likely  to  say  some- 
thing remarkable,  and  to  fill  quarto   note-books  with  minutes 


30  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709— 

of  what  Johnson  had  said.  In  this  way  were  gathered  the 
materials,  out  of  which  was  afterwards  constructed  the  most 
interesting  biographical  work  in  the  world. 

Soon  after  the  club  began  to  exist,  Johnson  formed  a  con- 
nection less  important  indeed  to  his  fame,  but  much  more  im- 
portant to  his  happiness,  than  his  connection  with  Boswell. 
Henry  Thrale,  one  of  the  most  opulent  brewers  in  the  kingdom, 
a  man  of  sound  and  cultivated  understanding,  rigid  principles, 
and  liberal  spirit,  was  married  to  one  of  those  clever,  kind- 
hearted,  engaging,  vain,  pert  young  women,  who  are  perpetually 
doing  or  saying  what  is  not  exactly  right,  but  who,  do  or  say 
what  they  may,  are  always  agreeable.  In  1765  the  Thrales 
became  acquainted  with  Johnson,  and  the  acquaintance  ripened 
fast  into  friendship.  They  were  astonished  and  delighted  by  the 
brilliancy  of  his  conversation.  They  were  flattered  by  finding 
that  a  man  so  widely  celebrated  preferred  their  house  to  any  other 
in  London.  Even  the  peculiarities  which  seemed  to  unfit  him 
for  civilized  society,  his  gesticulations,  his  rollings,  his  puffings, 
his  mutterings,  the  strange  way  in  which  he  put  on  his  clothes, 
the  ravenous  eagerness  with  which  he  devoured  his  dinner,  his 
fits  of  melancholy,  his  fits  of  anger,  his  frequent  rudeness, 
his  occasional  ferocity,  increased  the  interest  which  his  new 
associates  took  in  him.  For  these  things  were  the  cruel  marks 
left  behind  by  a  life  which  had  been  one  long  conflict  with 
disease  and  adversity.  In  a  vulgar  hack  writer,  such  oddities 
would  have  excited  only  disgust.  But  in  a  man  of  genius, 
learning,  and  virtue,  their  effect  was  to  add  pity  to  admiration 
and  esteem.  Johnson  soon  had  an  apartment  at  the  brewery 
in  Southwark,  and  a  still  more  pleasant  apartment  at  the  villa 
of  his  friends  on  Streatham  Common.  A  large  part  of  every 
year  he  passed  in  those  abodes — abodes  which  must  have 
seemed  magnificent  and  luxurious  indeed,  when  compared 
with  the  dens  in  which  he  had  generally  been  lodged.  But  his 
chief  pleasures  were  derived  from  what  the  astronomer  of  his 
Abyssinian  tale  called  the  endearing  elegance  of  feviak  friendship. 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  3» 

Mrs.  Thrale  rallied  him,  soothed  him,  coaxed  him,  and,  if  she 
sometimes  provoked  him  by  her  flippancy,  made  ample  amends 
by  listening  to  his  reproofs  with  angelic  sweetness  of  temper. 
When  he  was  diseased  in  body  and  in  mind,  she  was  the  most 
tender  of  nurses.  No  comfort  that  wealth  could  purchase,  no 
contrivance  that  womanly  ingenuity,  set  to  work  by  womanly 
compassion,  could  devise  was  wanted  to  his  sick  room.  He 
requited  her  kindness  by  an  affection  pure  as  the  affection  of 
a  father,  yet  delicately  tinged  with  a  gallantry,  which,  though 
awkward,  must  have  been  more  flattering  than  the  attentions  of 
a  crowd  of  the  fools  who  gloried  in  the  names,  now  obsolete, 
of  Buck  and  Maccaroni.  It  should  seem  that  a  full  half  of 
Johnson's  life,  during  about  sixteen  years,  was  passed  under  the 
roof  of  the  Thrales.  He  accompanied  the  family  sometimes  to 
Bath,  and  sometimes  to  Brighton,  once  to  Wales  and  once  to 
Paris.  But  he  had  at  the  same  time  a  house  in  one  of  the 
narrow  and  gloomy  courts  on  the  north  of  Fleet  Street.  In 
the  garrets  was  his  library,  a  large  and  miscellaneous  collection 
of  books,  faUing  to  pieces  and  begrimed  with  dust.  On  a 
lower  floor  he  sometimes,  but  very  rarely,  regaled  a  friend  with 
a  plain  dinner,  a  veal  pie,  or  a  leg  of  lamb  and  spinage,  and  a 
rice  pudding.  Nor  was  the  dwelling  uninhabited  during  his 
long  absences.  It  was  the  home  of  the  most  extraordinary 
assemblage  of  inmates  that  ever  was  brought  together  :  At  the 
head  of  the  establishment  Johnson  had  placed  an  old  lady 
named  Williams,  whose  chief  recommendations  were  her  blind- 
ness and  her  poverty.  But,  in  spite  of  her  murmurs  and 
reproaches,  he  gave  an  asylum  to  another  lady  who  was  as 
poor  as  herself,  Mrs.  Desmoulins,  whose  family  he  had  known 
many  years  before  in  Staffordshire.  Room  was  found  for  the 
daughter  of  Mrs.  DesmouHns,  and  for  another  destitute  damsel, 
who  was  generally  addressed  as  Miss  Carmichael,  but  whom 
her  generous  host  called  Polly.  An  old  quack  doctor  named 
Levett,  who  bled  and  dosed  coal-heavers  and  hackney  coach- 
men, and   received  for   fees   crusts  of  bread,  bits  of  bacon, 


32  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709— 

glasses  of  gin,  and  sometimes  a  little  copper,  completed  this 
strange  menagerie.  All  these  poor  creatures  were  at  constant 
war  with  each  other,  and  with  Johnson's  negro  servant  Frank. 
Sometimes,  indeed,  they  transferred  their  hostilities  from  the 
servant  to  the  master,  complained  that  a  better  table  was  not 
kept  for  them,  and  railed  or  maundered  till  their  benefactor 
was  glad  to  make  his  escape  to  Streatham,  or  to  the  Mitre 
Tavern.  And  yet  he,  who  was  generally  the  haughtiest  and 
most  irritable  of  mankind,  who  was  but  too  prompt  to  resent 
anything  which  looked  like  a  slight  on  the  part  of  a  purse-proud 
bookseller,  or  of  a  noble  and  powerful  patron,  bore  patiently 
from  mendicants,  who,  but  for  his  bounty,  must  have  gone  to 
the  workhouse,  insults  more  provoking  than  those  for  which  he 
had  knocked  down  Osborne  and  bidden  defiance  to  Chester- 
field. Year  after  year  Mrs.  Williams  and  Mrs.  Desmouhns, 
Polly  and  Levett,  continued  to  torment  him  and  to  live  upon 
him. 

The  course  of  life  which  has  been  described  was  interrupted 
in  Johnson's  sixty-fourth  year  by  an  important  event.  He  had 
early  read  an  account  of  the  Hebrides,  and  had  been  much  in- 
terested by  learning  that  there  was  so  near  him  a  land  peopled 
by  a  race  which  was  still  as  rude  and  simple  as  in  the  middle 
ages.  A  wish  to  become  intimately  acquainted  with  a  state  of 
society  so  utterly  unlike  all  that  he  had  ever  seen  frequently 
crossed  his  mind.  But  it  is  not  probable  that  his  curiosity 
would  have  overcome  his  habitual  sluggishness,  and  his  love  of 
the  smoke,  the  mud,  and  the  cries  of  London,  had  not  Boswell 
importuned  him  to  attempt  the  adventure,  and  offered  to  be  his 
squire.  At  length,  in  August  1773,  Johnson  crossed  the  High- 
land line,  and  plunged  courageously  into  what  was  then 
considered,  by  most  Englishmen,  as  a  dreary  and  perilous 
wilderness.  After  wandering  about  two  months  through  the 
Celtic  region,  sometimes  in  rude  boats  which  did  not  protect 
him  from  the  rain,  and  sometimes  on  small  shaggy  ponies  which 
could  hardly  bear  his  weight,  he  returned  to  his  old  haunts  with 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  33 

a  mind  full  of  new  images  and  new  theories.  During  the  fol- 
lowing year  he  employed  himself  in  recording  his  adventures. 
About  the  beginning  of  1775,  his  Journey  to  the  Hebrides  was 
published,  and  was,  during  some  weeks,  the  chief  subject  of 
conversation  in  all  circles  in  which  any  attention  was  paid  to 
literature.  The  book  is  still  read  with  pleasure.  The  narrative 
is  cr^ertaining  ;  the  speculations,  whether  sound  or  unsound, 
are  alwayc  ingenious ;  and  the  style,  though  too  stiff  and 
pompous,  is  somewhat  easier  and  more  graceful  than  that  of 
his  early  writings.  His  prejudice  against  the  Scotch  had  at 
length  become  little  more  than  matter  of  jest ;  and  whatever 
remained  of  the  old  feeling  had  been  effectually  removed  by 
the  kind  and  respectful  hospitality  with  which  he  had  been 
received  in  every  part  of  Scotland.  It  was,  of  course,  not  to 
be  expected  that  an  Oxonian  Tory  should  praise  the  Presby- 
terian polity  and  ritual,  or  that  an  eye  accustomed  to  the 
hedgerows  and  parks  of  England  should  not  be  struck  by  the 
bareness  of  Berwickshire  and  East  Lothian.  But  even  in 
censure  Johnson's  tone  is  not  unfriendly.  The  most  en- 
lightened Scotchmen,  with  Lord  Mansfield  at  their  head,  were 
well  pleased.  But  some  foolish  and  ignorant  Scotchmen  were 
moved  to  anger  by  a  little  unpalatable  truth  which  was  mingled 
with  much  eulogy,  and  assailed  him  whom  they  chose  to 
consider  as  the  enemy  of  their  country  with  libels  much  more 
dishonourable  to  their  country  than  anything  that  he  had  ever 
said  or  written.  They  published  paragraphs  in  the  newspapers, 
articles  in  the  magazines,  sixpenny  pamphlets,  five-shilling 
books.  One  scribbler  abused  Johnson  for  being  blear-eyed ; 
another  for  being  a  pensioner;  a  third  informed  the  world  that 
one  of  the  Doctor's  uncles  had  been  convicted  of  felony  in 
Scotland,  and  had  found  that  there  was  in  that  country  one 
tree  capable  of  supporting  the  weight  of  an  Englishman. 
Macpherson,  whose  Fingal  had  been  proved  in  the  Journey  to 
be  an  impudent  forgery,  threatened  to  take  vengeance  with  a 
cane.     The  only  effect  of  this  threat  was  that  Johnson  reiterated 

D 


34  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709— 

the  charge  of  forgery  in  the  most  contemptuous  terms,  and 
■walked  about,  during  some  time,  with  a  cudgel,  which,  if  the 
impostor  had  not  been  too  wise  to  encounter  it,  would  assuredly 
have  descended  upon  him,  to  borrow  the  sublime  language  of 
his  own  epic  poem,  "like  a  hammer  on  the  red  son  of  the 
furnace." 

Of  other  assailants  Johnson  took  no  notice  whatever.  He 
had  early  resolved  never  to  be  drawn  into  controversy ;  and 
he  adhered  to  his  resolution  with  a  steadfastness  which  is  the 
more  extraordinary,  because  he  was,  both  intellectually  and 
morally,  of  the  stuff  of  which  controversialists  are  made.  In 
conversation,  he  was  a  singularly  eager,  acute,  and  pertinacious 
disputant.  "WTien  at  a  loss  for  good  reasons,  he  had  recourse 
to  sophistry ;  and  when  heated  by  altercation,  he  made  un- 
sparing use  of  sarcasm  and  invective.  But  when  he  took  his 
pen  in  his  hand,  his  whole  character  seemed  to  be  changed. 
A  hundred  bad  writers  misrepresented  him  and  reviled  him  ; 
but  not  one  of  the  hundred  could  boast  of  having  been 
thought  by  him  worthy  of  a  refutation,  or  even  of  a  retort. 
The  Kenricks,  Campbells,  MacNicols,  and  Hendersons,  did 
their  best  to  annoy  him,  in  the  hope  that  he  would  give  them 
importance  by  answering  them.  But  the  reader  will  in  vain 
search  his  works  for  any  allusion  to  Kenrick  or  Campbell,  to 
MacNicol  or  Henderson.  One  Scotchman,  bent  on  vindi- 
cating the  fame  of  Scotch  learning,  defied  him  to  the  combat 
in  a  detestable  Latin  hexameter  : — 

Maximo,  si  tu  vis,  cupio  contendere  tecum. 

But  Johnson  took  no  notice  of  the  challenge.  He  had  learned, 
both  from  his  own  observation  and  from  literary  history,  in 
which  he  was  deeply  read,  that  the  place  of  books  in  the 
public  estimation  is  fixed,  not  by  what  is  ^vritten  about  them, 
but  by  what  is  written  in  them ;  and  that  an  author  whose 
works  are  likely  to  live  is  very  unwise  if  he  stoops  to  wTangle 
with  detractors  whose  works  are  certain  to  die.     He  always 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  35 

maintained  that  fame  was  a  shuttlecock  which  could  be 
kept  up  only  by  being  beaten  back,  as  well  as  beaten 
forward,  and  which  would  soon  fall  if  there  were  only 
one  battledore.  No  saying  was  oftener  in  his  mouth  than 
that  fine  apophthegm  of  Bentley,  that  no  man  was  ever 
written  down  but  by  himself 

Unhappily,  a  few  months  after  the  appearance  of  the 
Journey  to  the  Hebrides  Johnson  did  what  none  of  his 
envious  assailants  could  have  done,  and  to  a  certain  extent 
succeeded  in  writing  himself  down.  The  disputes  between 
England  and  her  American  colonies  had  reached  a  point 
at  which  no  amicable  adjustment  was  possible.  Civil  war 
was  evidently  impending ;  and  the  ministers  seem  to  have 
thought  that  the  eloquence  of  Johnson  might  with  advantage 
be  employed  to  inflame  the  nation  against  the  opposition 
here,  and  against  the  rebels  beyond  the  Atlantic.  He  had 
already  written  two  or  three  tracts  in  defence  of  the  foreign 
and  domestic  policy  of  the  government ;  and  those  tracts, 
though  hardly  worthy  of  him,  were  much  superior  to  the 
crowd  of  pamphlets  which  lay  on  the  counters  of  Almon 
and  Stockdale.  But  his  Taxation  No  Tyranny  was  a  pitiable 
failure.  The  very  title  was  a  silly  phrase,  which  can  have 
been  recommended  to  his  choice  by  nothing  but  a  jingling 
alliteration  which  he  ought  to  have  despised.  The  arguments 
were  such  as  boys  use  in  debating  societies.  The  pleasantry 
was  as  awkward  as  the  gambols  of  a  hippopotamus.  Even 
Boswell  was  forced  to  own  that,  in  this  unfortunate  piece, 
he  could  detect  no  trace  of  his  master's  powers.  The  general 
opinion  was  that  the  strong  faculties  which  had  produced  the 
Dictionary  and  the  Rambler  were  beginning  to  feel  the  effect 
of  time  and  of  disease,  and  that  the  old  man  would  best 
consult  his  credit  by  writing  no  more. 

But  this  was  a  great  mistake.  Johnson  had  failed,  not 
because  his  mind  was  less  vigorous  than  when  he  wrote 
Rasselas    in    the   evenings   of  a   week,  but   because   he  had 

D  2 


36  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709— 

foolishly  chosen,  or  suffered  others  to  choose  for  him,  a 
subject  sucl)  as  he  would  at  no  time  have  been  competent 
to  treat.  He  was  in  no  sense  a  statesman.  He  never 
willingly  read  or  thought  or  talked  about  affairs  of  state. 
He  loved  biography,  literary  history,  the  history  of  manners  ; 
but  political  history  was  positively  distasteful  to  him.  The 
question  at  issue  between  the  colonies  and  the  mother  country 
was  a  question  about  which  he  had  really  nothing  to  say.  He 
failed,  therefore,  as  the  greatest  men  must  fail  when  they  attempt 
to  do  that  for  which  they  are  unfit ;  as  Burke  would  have 
failed  if  Burke  had  tried  to  write  comedies  like  those  of 
Sheridan ;  as  Reynolds  would  have  failed  if  Reynolds  had 
tried  to  paint  landscapes  like  those  of  Wilson.  Happily, 
Johnson  soon  had  an  opportunity  of  proving  most  signally 
that  his  failure  was  not  to  be  ascribed  to  intellectual  decay. 
On  Easter  eve  1777,  some  persons,  deputed  by  a  meeting 
v.hich  consisted  of  forty  of  the  first  booksellers  in  London, 
called  upon  him.  Though  he  had  some  scruples  about  doing 
business  at  that  season,  he  received  his  visitors  with  much 
civility.  They  came  to  inform  him  that  a  new  edition  of  the 
English  poets,  from  Cowley  downwards,  was  in  contemplation, 
and  to  ask  him  to  furnish  short  biographical  prefaces.  He 
readily  undertook  the  task,  a  task  for  which  he  was  pre-emi- 
nently qualified.  His  knowledge  of  the  literary  history  of 
England  since  the  Restoration  was  unrivalled.  That  know- 
ledge he  had  derived  partly  from  books,  and  partly  from  sources 
which  had  long  been  closed ;  from  old  Grub  Street  traditions  ; 
from  the  talk  of  forgotten  poetasters  and  pamphleteers  who 
had  long  been  lying  in  parish  vaults  ;  from  the  recollections  of 
such  men  as  Gilbert  Walmesley,  who  had  conversed  with  the 
wits  of  'Button  ;  Gibber,  who  had  mutilated  the  plays  of  two 
generations  of  dramatists  ;  Orrery,  who  had  been  admitted  to 
the  society  of  Swift ;  and  Savage,  who  had  rendered  services  of 
no  very  honourable  kind  to  Pope.  The  biographer  therefore 
sate  down  to  his  task  with  a  mind  full  of  matter.     He  had  at 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  37 

first  intended  to  give  only  a  paragraph  to  every  minor  poet,  and 
only  four  or  five  pages  to  the  greatest  name.  But  the  flood  of 
anecdote  and  criticism  overflowed  the  narrow  channel.  The 
work,  which  was  originally  meant  to  consist  only  of  a  few 
sheets,  swelled  into  ten  volumes,  small  volumes,  it  is  true,  and 
not  closely  printed.  The  first  four  appeared  in  1779,  the 
remaining  six  in  1781. 

The  Lives  of  the  Poets  are,  on  the  whole,  the  best  of  John-  /^ 
son's  works.  The  narratives  are  as  entertaining  as  any  novel. 
The  remarks  on  life  and  on  human  nature  are  eminently  shrewd 
and  profound.  The  criticisms  are  often  excellent,  and,  even 
when  grossly  and  provokingly  unjust,  well  deserve  to  be  studied. 
For,  however  erroneous  they  may  be,  they  are  never  silly. 
They  are  the  judgments  of  a  mind  trammelled  by  prejudice 
and  deficient  in  sensibility,  but  vigorous  and  acute.  They, 
therefore,  generally  contain  a  portion  of  valuable  truth  which 
deserves  to  be  separated  from  the  alloy ;  and,  at  the  very 
worst,  they  mean  something,  a  praise  to  which  much  of  what 
is  called  criticism  in  our  time  has  no  pretensions. 

Savage's  Life  Johnson  reprinted  nearly  as  it  had  appeared  in 
1744.  Whoever,  after  reading  that  Life,  will  turn  to  the  other 
Lives  will  be  struck  by  the  difierence  of  style.  Since  Johnson 
had  been  at  ease  in  his  circumstances  he  had  written  little  and 
talked  much.  When,  therefore,  he,  after  the  lapse  of  years, 
resumed  his  pen,  the  mannerism  which  he  had  contracted 
while  he  was  in  the  constant  habit  of  elaborate  composition 
was  less  perceptible  than  formerly  ;  and  his  diction  frequently 
had  a  colloquial  ease  which  it  had  formerly  wanted.  The 
improvement  may  be  discerned  by  a  skilful  critic  in  the 
Journey  to  the  Hebrides,  and  in  the  Lives  of  the  Poets  is  so 
obvious  that  it  cannot  escape  the  notice  of  the  most  careless 
reader. 

Among  the  Lives  the  best  are  perhaps  those  of  Cowley, 
Dryden,  and  Pope.  The  very  worst  is,  beyond  all  doubt, 
that  of  Gray. 


38  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709- 

This  great  work  at  once  became  popular.  There  was, 
indeed,  much  just  and  much  unjust  censure;  but  even  those 
who  were  loudest  in  blame  were  attracted  by  the  book  in 
spite  of  themselves.  Malone  computed  the  gains  of  the 
publishers  at  five  or  six  thousand  pounds.  But  the  writer  was 
very  poorly  remunerated.  Intending  at  first  to  write  very  short 
prefaces,  he  had  stipulated  for  only  two  hundred  guineas.  The 
booksellers,  when  they  saw  how  far  his  performance  had 
surpassed  his  promise,  added  only  another  hundred.  Indeed, 
Johnson,  though  he  did  not  despise,  or  affect  to  despise 
money,  and  though  his  strong  sense  and  long  experience 
ought  to  have  qualified  him  to  protect  his  own  interests,  seems 
to  have  been  singularly  unskilful  and  unlucky  in  his  literary 
bargains.  He  was  generally  reputed  the  first  English  writer  of 
his  time.  Yet  several  writers  of  his  time  sold  their  copyrights 
for  sums  such  as  he  never  ventured  to  ask.  To  give  a  single 
instance,  Robertson  received  four  thousand  five  hundred 
pounds  for  the  History  of  Charles  V. ;  and  it  is  no  disrespect 
to  the  memory  of  Robertson  to  say  that  the  History  of 
Charles  V.  is  both  a  less  valuable  and  a  less  amusing  book 
than  the  Lives  of  the  Poets. 

Johnson  was  now  in  his  seventy-second  year.  The  in- 
firmities of  age  were  coming  fast  upon  him.  That  inevitable 
event  of  which  he  never  thought  without  horror  was  brought 
near  to  him ;  and  his  whole  life  was  darkened  by  the  shadow 
of  death.  He  had  often  to  pay  the  cruel  price  of  longevity. 
Every  year  he  lost  what  could  never  be  replaced.  The 
strange  dependants  to  whom  he  had  given  shelter,  and  to 
whom,  in  spite  of  their  faults,  he  was  strongly  attached  by 
habit,  dropped  off  one  by  one ;  and,  in  the  silence  of  his 
home,  he  regretted  even  the  noise  of  their  scolding  matches. 
The  kind  and  generous  Thrale  was  no  more ;  and  it  would 
have  been  well  if  his  wife  had  been  laid  beside  him.  But  she 
survived  to  be  the  laughing-stock  of  those  who  had  envied  her, 
and  to  draw  from  the  eyes  of  the  old  man  who  had  loved  her 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  39 

beyond  anything  in  the  world,  tears  far  more  bitter  than  he 
would  have  shed  over  her  grave.  With  some  estimable,  and 
many  agreeable  qualities,  she  was  not  made  to  be  independent. 
The  control  of  a  mind  more  steadfast  than  her  own  was 
necessary  to  her  respectability.  While  she  was  restrained  by 
her  husband,  a  man  of  sense  and  firmness,  indulgent  to  her 
taste  in  trifles,  but  always  the  undisputed  master  of  his 
house,  her  worst  offences  had  been  impertinent  jokes,  white 
lies,  and  short  fits  of  pettishness  ending  in  sunny  good  humour. 
But  he  was  gone ;  and  she  was  left  an  opulent  widow  of  forty, 
with  strong  sensibility,  volatile  fancy,  and  slender  judgment. 
She  soon  fell  in  love  with  a  music-master  from  Brescia,  in 
whom  nobody  but  herself  could  discover  anything  to  admire. 
Her  pride,  and  perhaps  some  better  feelings,  struggled  hard 
against  this  degrading  passion.  But  the  struggle  irritated  her 
nerves,  soured  her  temper,  and  at  length  endangered  her 
health.  Conscious  that  her  choice  was  one  which  Johnson 
could  not  approve,  she  became  desirous  to  escape  from  his 
inspection.  Her  manner  towards  him  changed.  She  was 
sometimes  cold  and  sometimes  petulant.  She  did  not  conceal 
her  joy  when  he  left  Streatham ;  she  never  pressed  him  to 
return ;  and,  if  he  came  unbidden,  she  received  him  in  a 
manner  which  convinced  him  that  he  was  no  longer  a  welcome 
guest.  He  took  the  very  intelligible  hints  which  she  gave. 
He  read,  for  the  last  time,  a  chapter  of  the  Greek  Testament 
in  the  hbrary  which  had  been  formed  by  himself  In  a  solemn 
and  tender  prayer  he  commended  the  house  and  its  inmates  to 
the  Divine  protection,  and,  with  emotions  which  choked  his 
voice  and  convulsed  his  powerful  frame,  left  for  ever  that 
beloved  home  for  the  gloomy  and  desolate  house  behind  Fleet 
Street,  where  the  few  and  evil  days  which  still  remained  to 
him  were  to  run  out.  Here,  in  June  1783,  he  had  a  paralytic 
stroke,  from  which,  however,  he  recovered,  and  which  does  not 
appear  to  have  at  all  impaired  his  intellectual  faculties.  But 
other  maladies  came  thick  upon  him.     His  asthma  tormented 


40  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709— 

him  day  and  night.  Dropsical  symptoms  made  their  appear- 
ance. While  sinking  under  a  complication  of  diseases,  he 
heard  that  the  woman  whose  friendship  had  been  the  chief 
liappiness  of  sixteen  years  of  his  Hfe  had  married  an  Italian 
fiddler  ;  that  all  London  was  cr)ing  shame  upon  her ;  and 
that  the  newspapers  and  magazines  were  filled  with  allusions  to 
the  Ephesian  matron  and  the  two  pictures  in  Hamlet.  He 
vehemently  said  that  he  would  try  to  forget  her  existence.  He 
never  uttered  her  name.  Every  memorial  of  her  which  met 
his  eye  he  flung  into  the  fire.  She  meanwhile  fled  from  the 
laugliter  and  hisses  of  her  countr}'men  and  countrywomen  to  a 
land  where  she  was  unknown,  hastened  across  INIount  Cenis, 
and  learned,  while  passing  a  merry  Christmas  of  concerts 
and  lemonade  parties  at  Milan,  that  the  great  man  with 
whose  name  hers  is  inseparably  associated,  had  ceased  to 
exist. 

He  had,  in  spite  of  much  mental  and  much  bodily  affliction, 
clung  vehemently  to  life.  The  feeling  described  in  that  fine 
but  gloomy  paper  which  closes  the  series  of  his  Idlers  seemed 
to  grow  stronger  in  him  as  his  last  hour  drew  near.  He 
fancied  that  he  should  be  able  to  draw  his  breath  more  easily 
in  a  southern  climate,  and  would  probably  have  set  out  for 
Rome  and  Naples  but  for  his  fear  of  the  expense  of  the 
journey.  That  expense,  indeed,  he  had  the  means  of  defray- 
ing ;  for  he  had  laid  up  about  two  thousand  pounds,  the  fruit 
of  labours  which  had  made  the  fortune  of  several  publishers. 
But  he  was  unwilling  to  break  in  upon  this  hoard,  and  he 
seems  to  have  wished  even  to  keep  its  existence  a  secret. 
Some  of  his  friends  hoped  that  the  government  might  be 
induced  to  increase  his  pension  to  six  hundred  pounds  a  year  ; 
but  this  hope  was  disappointed,  and  he  resolved  to  stand  one 
English  winter  more.  That  winter  was  his  last.  His  legs 
grew  weaker ;  his  breath  grew  shorter ;  the  fatal  water  gathered 
fast,  in  spite  of  incisions  which  he,  courageous  against  pain, 
but  timid  against  death,  urged  his  surgeons   to  make  deeper 


1784]  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  41 

and  deeper.  Though  the  tender  care  which  had  mitigated  his 
sufterings  during  months  of  sickness  at  Streatham  was  with- 
drawn, he  was  not  left  desolate.  The  ablest  physicians  and 
surgeons  attended  him,  and  refused  to  accept  fees  from  him. 
Burke  parted  from  him  with  deep  emotion.  Windham  sate 
much  in  the  sick  room,  arranged  the  pillows,  and  sent  his  own 
servant  to  watch  at  night  by  the  bed.  Frances  Burney,  whom 
the  old  man  had  cherished  with  fatherly  kindness,  stood 
weeping  at  the  door;  while  Langton,  whose  piety  eminently 
qualified  him  to  be  an  adviser  and  comforter  at  such  a  time, 
received  the  last  pressure  of  his  friend's  hand  within.  When 
at  length  the  moment,  dreaded  through  so  many  years,  came 
close,  the  dark  cloud  passed  away  from  Johnson's  mind.  His 
temper  became  unusually  patient  and  gentle  ;  he  ceased  to 
think  with  terror  of  death,  and  of  that  which  lies  beyond 
death  ;  and  he  spoke  much  of  the  mercy  of  God,  and  of  the 
propitiation  of  Christ.  In  this  serene  frame  of  mind  he  died 
on  the  13th  of  December  1784.  He  was  laid,  a  week  later, 
in  Westminster  Abbey,  among  the  eminent  men  of  whom  he 
had  been  the  historian, — Cowley  and  Denham,  Dryden  and 
Congreve,  Gay,  Prior,  and  Addison. 

Since  his  death,  the  popularity  of  his  works — the  Lives  ot 
the  Poets,  and,  perhaps,  the  Vanity  of  Human  Wishes  excepted 
— has  greatly  diminished.  His  Dictionary  has  been  altered 
by  editors  till  it  can  scarcely  be  called  his.  An  allusion  to 
his  Rambler  or  his  Idler  is  not  readily  apprehended  in  literary 
circles.  The  fame  even  of  Rasselas  has  grown  somewhat  dim. 
But  though  the  celebrity  of  the  writings  may  have  declined, 
the  celebrity  of  the  writer,  strange  to  say,  is  as  great  as  ever. 
Boswell's  book  has  done  for  him  more  than  the  best  of  his 
own  books  could  do.  The  memory  of  other  authors  is  kept 
alive  by  their  works.  But  the  memory  of  Johnson  keeps  many 
of  his  works  aUve.  The  old  philosopher  is  still  among  us 
in  the  brown  coat  with  the  metal  buttons,  and  the  shirt 
which  ought  to  be  at  wash,  blinking,  puffing,  rolling  his  head. 


42  SAMUEL  JOHNSON.  [1709— 1784 

drumming  with  his  fingers,  tearing  his  meat  like  a  tiger,  and 
swallowing  his  tea  in  oceans.  No  human  being  who  has  been 
more  than  seventy  years  in  the  grave  is  so  well  known  to  us. 
And  it  is  but  just  to  say  that  our  intimate  acquaintance  with 
what  he  would  himself  have  called  the  anfractuosities  of  his 
intellect  and  of  his  temper,  serves  only  to  strengthen  our 
conviction  that  he  was  both  a  great  and  a  good  man. 


JOHNSON'S    CHIEF    LIVES. 


MILTON. 

1608 — 1674. 


The  Life  of  Milton  has  been  already  written  in  so  many- 
forms,  and  with  such  minute  inquiry,  that  I  might  perhaps 
more  properly  have  contented  myself  with  the  addition  of 
a  few  notes  to  Mr.  Fenton's  elegant  Abridgement,  but  that 
a  new  narrative  was  thought  necessary  to  the  uniformity  of 
this  edition. 

John  Milton  was  by  birth  a  gentleman,  descended  from  the 
proprietors  of  Milton  near  Thame  in  Oxfordshire,  one  of 
whom  forfeited  his  estate  in  the  times  of  York  and  Lancaster. 
Which  side  he  took  I  know  not ;  his  descendant  inherited  no 
veneration  for  the  White  Rose. 

His  grandfather  John  was  keeper  of  the  forest  of  Shotover, 
a  zealous  papist,  who  disinherited  his  son  because  he  had 
forsaken  the  religion  of  his  ancestors. 

His  father,  John,  who  was  the  son  disinherited,  had  recourse 
for  his  support  to  the  profession  of  a  scrivener.  He  was  a  man 
eminent  for  his  skill  in  music,  many  of  his  compositions  being 
still  to  be  found ;  and  his  reputation  in  his  profession  was 
such,  that  he  grew  rich,  and  retired  to  an  estate.  He  had 
probably  more  than  common  literature,  as  his  son  addresses 
him  in  one  of  his  most  elaborate  Latin  poems.     He  married 


46  MILTON.  [1608— 

a  gentlewoman  of  the  name  of  Caston,  a  Welsh  family,  by 
whom  he  had  two  sons,  John  the  poet,  and  Christopher  who 
studied  the  law,  and  adhered,  as  the  law  taught  him,  to  the 
King's  party,  for  which  he  was  a  while  persecuted ;  but  having, 
by  his  brother's  interest,  obtained  permission  to  live  in  quiet, 
he  supported  himself  so  honourably  by  chamber-practice,  that 
soon  after  the  accession  of  King  James,  he  was  knighted 
and  made  a  Judge ;  but,  his  constitution  being  too  weak  for 
business,  he  retired  before  any  disreputable  compliances  be- 
came necessary. 

He  had  likewise  a  daughter  Anne,  whom  he  married  with 
a  considerable  fortune  to  Edward  Philips,  who  came  from 
Shrewsbury,  and  rose  in  the  Crown-Office  to  be  secondary  ;  by 
him  she  had  two  sons,  John  and  Edward,  who  were  educated 
by  the  poet,  and  from  whom  is  derived  the  only  authentic 
account  of  his  domestic  manners. 

John,  the  poet,  was  bom  in  his  father's  house,  at  the  Spread 
Eagle  in  Bread  Street,  Dec.  9,  1608,  between  six  and  seven  in 
the  morning.  His  father  appears  to  have  been  very  solicitous 
about  his  education ;  for  he  was  instructed  at  first  by  private 
tuition  under  the  care  of  Thomas  Young,  who  was  afterwards 
chaplain  to  the  English  merchants  at  Hamburgh ;  and  of 
whom  we  have  reason  to  think  well,  since  his  scholar  con- 
sidered him  as  worthy  of  an  epistolary  Elegy. 

He  was  then  sent  to  St.  Paul's  School,  under  the  care  of  Mr. 
Gill ;  and  removed,  in  the  beginning  of  his  sixteenth  year,  to 
Christ's  College  in  Cambridge,  where  he  entered  a  sizar,  Feb. 
12,  1624. 

He  was  at  this  time  eminently  skilled  in  the  Latin  tongue  ; 
and  he  himself,  by  annexing  the  dates  to  his  first  compositions, 
a  boast  of  which  the  learned  Politian  had  given  him  an  ex- 
ample, seems  to  commend  the  earlincss  of  his  own  proficiency 
to  the  notice  of  posterity.  But  the  products  of  his  vernal 
fertility  have  been  surpassed  by  many,  and  particularly  by 
his  contemporary  Cowley.     Of  the  powers  of  the  mind  it  is 


1674]  MILTON.  47 

difficult  to  form  an  estimate :  many  have  excelled  Milton 
in  their  first  essays,  who  never  rose  to  works  like  Paradise 
Lost. 

At  fifteen,  a  date  which  he  uses  till  he  is  sixteen,  he  trans- 
lated or  versified  two  Psalms,  114  and  136,  which  he  thought 
worthy  of  the  public  eye  ;  but  they  raise  no  great  expectations  : 
they  would  in  any  numerous  school  have  obtained  praise,  but 
not  excited  wonder. 

Many  of  his  elegies  appear  to  have  been  written  in  his 
eighteenth  year,  by  which  it  appears  that  he  had  then  read 
the  Roman  authors  with  very  nice  discernment.  I  once  heard 
Mr.  Hampton,  the  translator  of  Polybius,  remark  what  I 
think  is  true,  that  Milton  was  the  first  Englishman  who, 
after  the  revival  of  letters,  wrote  Latin  verses  with  classic 
elegance.  If  any  exceptions  can  be  made,  they  are  very 
few ;  Haddon  and  Ascham,  the  pride  of  Elizabeth's  reign, 
however  they  may  have  succeeded  in  prose,  no  sooner 
attempt  verses  than  they  provoke  derision.  If  we  produced 
any  thing  worthy  of  notice  before  the  elegies  of  Milton,  it  was 
perhaps  Alabaster's  Roxana. 

Of  these  exercises,  which  the  rules  of  the  University  re- 
quired, some  were  published  by  him  in  his  maturer  years. 
They  had  been  undoubtedly  applauded,  for  they  were  such  as 
few  can  perform ;  yet  there  is  reason  to  suspect  that  he  was 
regarded  in  his  college  with  no  great  fondness.  That  he 
obtained  no  fellowship  is  certain ;  but  the  unkindness  with 
which  he  was  treated  was  not  merely  negative.  I  am  ashamed 
to  relate  what  I  fear  is  true,  that  Milton  was  one  of  the  last 
students  in  either  university  that  suffered  the  public  indignity 
of  corporal  correction. 

It  was,  in  the  violence  of  controversial  hostility,  objected  to 
him,  that  he  was  expelled.  This  he  steadily  denies,  and  it  was 
apparently  not  true ;  but  it  seems  plain,  from  his  own  verses 
to  Diodati,  that  he  had  incurred  "Rustication  ;"  a  temporary 
dismission  into  the  country,  with  perhaps  the  loss  of  a  term : 


48  MILTON.  [1608— 

Me  tenet  urbs  reflua  quam  Thamesis  alluit  unda, 

Meque  nee  invitum  patria  dulcis  habet. 
Jam  nee  arundiferiim  mihi  cura  revisere  Camum, 

Nee  dudum  7>ctifi  me  hwis  angit  amor. — 
Nee  duri  libet  usque  minas  perferre  magistri, 

Caeteraque  ingenio  non  subeunda  meo. 
Si  sit  hoc  cvilium  patrias  adiisse  penates, 

Et  vacuum  curis  otia  grata  sequi, 
Non  ego  \t\.  profiigi  nomen  sortemve  recuse, 

La;tus  et  exilii  conditione  fruor, 

I  cannot  find  any  meaning  but  this,  which  even  kindness 
and  reverence  can  give  to  the  term  vetiti  laris,  "  a  habitation 
from  which  he  is  excluded ; "  or  how  exile  can  be  otherwise 
interpreted.  He  declares  yet  more,  that  he  is  weary  of  en- 
during the  threats  of  a  rigorous  master,  and  something  else,  which 
a  temper  like  his  cannot  undergo.  What  was  more  than  threat 
was  probably  punishment.  This  poem,  which  mentions  his 
exile,  proves  likewise  that  it  was  not  perpetual;  for  it  con- 
cludes with  a  resolution  of  returning  some  time  to  Cambridge. 
And  it  may  be  conjectured  from  the  willingness  with  which  he 
has  perpetuated  the  memory  of  his  exile,  that  its  cause  was 
such  as  gave  him  no  shame. 

He  took  both  the  usual  degrees — that  of  Bachelor  in  1628, 
and  that  of  Master  in  1632  ;  but  he  left  the  university  with 
no  kindness  for  its  institution,  alienated  either  by  the  inju- 
dicious severity  of  his  governors,  or  his  own  captious  perverse- 
ness.  The  cause  cannot  now  be  known,  but  the  effect  appears 
in  his  N\Titings.  His  scheme  of  education,  inscribed  to  Hartlib, 
supersedes  all  academical  instruction,  being  intended  to  com- 
prise the  whole  time  which  men  usually  spend  in  literature, 
from  their  entrance  upon  grammar,  //'//  they  proceed,  as  it  is 
called,  masters  of  arts.  And  in  his  discourse  On  the  Likeliest 
Way  to  Remove  Hirelings  out  of  the  Church,  he  ingeniously 
proposes  that  the  profits  of  the  lands  forfeited  by  the  act  for 
superstitious  uses  should  be  applied  to  such  academics  all  over  the 
land,  where  languages  and  arts  may  be  taught  together ;  so  tJiat 
youth  fnay  be  at  once  brought  up  to  a  competency  of  learning  and 


1674]  MILTON.  49 

an  hottest  trade,  by  tvhich  nieajis  such  of  them  as  had  the  gift, 
being  enabled  to  support  themselves  {without  tithes)  by  the  latter, 
?nay,  by  the  help  of  the  former,  become  worthy  preachers. 

One  of  his  objections  to  academical  education,  as  it  was 
then  conducted,  is,  that  men  designed  for  orders  in  the  Church 
were  permitted  to  act  plays,  writhing  and  unboning  their  clergy 
limbs  to  all  the  antick  and  dishonest  gestures  of  Trincalos,  Imffoons 
atid  bawds,  prostituting  the  shame  of  that  ministry  which  they 
had,  or  were  near  having,  to  the  eyes  of  courtiers  and  court-ladies, 
their  grooms  and  mademoiselles. 

This  is  sufficiently  peevish  in  a  man,  who,  when  he  mentions 
his  exile  from  the  college,  relates,  with  great  luxuriance,  the 
compensation  which  the  pleasures  of  the  theatre  afford  him. 
Plays  were  therefore  only  criminal  when  they  were  acted  by 
academicks. 

He  went  to  the  university  with  a  design  of  entering  into 
the  Church,  but  in  time  altered  his  mind;  for  he  declared, 
that  whoever  became  a  clergyman  must  "subscribe  slave, 
and  take  an  oath  withal,  which,  unless  he  took  with  a  con- 
science that  could  retch,  he  must  straight  perjure  himself. 
He  thought  it  better  to  prefer  a  blameless  silence  before  the 
office  of  speaking,  bought  and  begun  with  servitude  and 
forswearing. " 

These  expressions  are,  I  find,  applied  to  the  subscription  of 
the  Articles  ;  but  it  seems  more  probable  that  they  relate  to 
canonical  obedience.  I  know  not  any  of  the  Articles  which 
seem  to  thwart  his  opinions  ;  but  the  thoughts  of  obedience, 
whether  canonical  or  civil,  raised  his  indignation. 

His  unwillingness  to  engage  in  the  ministry,  perhaps  not  yet 
advanced  to  a  settled  resolution  of  declining  it,  appears  in  a 
letter  to  one  of  his  friends,  who  had  reproved  his  suspended 
and  dilatory  life,  which  he  seems  to  have  imputed  to  an  in- 
satiable curiosity,  and  fantastick  luxury  of  various  knowledge. 
To  this  he  writes  a  cool  and  plausible  answer,  in  which  he 
endeavours  to  persuade  him  that  the  delay  proceeds  not  from 


50  MILTON.  [iCoS— 

the  delights  of  desultory  study,  but  from  the  desire  of  obtaining 
more  fitness  for  his  task ;  and  that  he  goes  on,  not  taking 
thought  of  being  latt%  so  it  give  advantage  to  be  more  Jit. 

When  he  left  the  university,  he  returned  to  his  father,  then 
residing  at  Horton  in  Buckinghamshire,  with  whom  he  lived 
five  years  ;  in  which  time  he  is  said  to  have  read  all  the  Greek 
and  Latin  writers.  With  what  limitations  this  universality  is 
to  be  understood,  who  shall  inform  us  ? 

It  might  be  supposed  that  he  who  read  so  much  should  have 
done  nothing  else ;  but  Milton  found  time  to  wTite  the  masque 
of  Comus,  which  was  presented  at  Ludlow,  then  the  residence 
of  the  Lord  President  of  Wales,  in  1634;  and  had  the  honour 
of  being  acted  by  the  Earl  of  Bridgewater's  sons  and  daughter. 
The  fiction  is  derived  from  Homer's  Circe ;  but  we  never  can 
refuse  to  any  modern  the  liberty  of  borrowing  from  Homer  : 

— a  quo  ceu  fonte  perenni 
Vatum  Pieriis  ora  rigantur  aquis. 

His  next  production  was  Lycidas,  an  elegy,  written  in  1657, 
on  the  death  of  Mr.  King,  the  son  of  Sir  John  King,  Secretary 
for  Ireland  in  the  time  of  Elizabeth,  James,  and  Charles. 
King  was  much  a  favourite  at  Cambridge,  and  many  of  the  wits 
joined  to  do  honour  to  his  memory.  Milton's  acquaintance 
with  the  Italian  writers  may  be  discovered  by  a  mixture  of 
longer  and  shorter  verses,  according  to  the  rules  of  Tuscan 
poetry,  and  his  malignity  to  the  Church  by  some  lines  which 
are  interpreted  as  threatening  its  extermination. 

He  is  supposed  about  this  time  to  have  written  his  Arcades ; 
for  while  he  lived  at  Horton  he  used  sometimes  to  steal  from 
his  studies  a  few  days,  which  he  spent  at  Harefield,  the  house 
of  the  Countess  Dowager  of  Derby,  where  the  Arcades  made 
part  of  a  dramatic  entertainment. 

He  began  now  to  grow  weary  of  the  country  ;  and  had  some 
purpose  of  taking  chambers  in  the  Inns  of  Court,  when  the 
death  of  his  mother  set  him  at  liberty  to  travel,  for  which  he 


1674]  MILTON.  51 

obtained  his  father's  consent,  and  Sir  Henry  Wotton's  direc- 
tions, with  the  celebrated  precept  of  prudence,  i pensieri  stretti, 
ed  il  viso  sciolto  ;   "  thoughts  close,  and  looks  loose." 

In  1638  he  left  England,  and  went  first  to  Paris;  where,  by 
the  favour  of  Lord  Scudamore,  he  had  the  opportunity  of 
visiting  Grotius,  then  residing  at  the  French  court  as  am- 
bassador from  Christina  of  Sweden.  From  Paris  he  hasted 
into  Italy,  of  which  he  had  with  particular  diligence  studied 
the  language  and  literature  :  and,  though  he  seems  to  have 
intended  a  very  quick  perambulation  of  the  country,  stayed 
two  months  at  Florence;  where  he  found  his  way  into  the 
academies,  and  produced  his  compositions  with  such  applause 
as  appears  to  have  exalted  him  in  his  own  opinion,  and  con- 
firmed him  in  the  hope,  that,  "  by  labour  and  intense  study, 
which,"  says  he,  "I  take  to  be  my  portion  in  this  hfe,  joined 
with  a  strong  propensity  of  nature,"  he  might  "leave  some- 
thing so  written  to  after  times,  as  they  should  not  willingly 
let  it  die." 

It  appears,  in  all  his  writings,  that  he  had  the  usual  con- 
comitant of  great  abilities,  a  lofty  and  steady  confidence  in 
himself,  perhaps  not  without  some  contempt  of  others;  for 
scarcely  any  man  ever  wrote  so  much,  and  praised  so  few.  Of 
his  praise  he  was  very  frugal;  as  he  set  its  value  high,  and 
considered  his  mention  of  a  name  as  a  security  against  the 
waste  of  time,  and  a  certain  preservative  from  oblivion. 

At  Florence  he  could  not  indeed  complain  that  his  merit 
wanted  distinction.  Carlo  Dati  presented  him  with  an  enco- 
miastick  inscription,  in  the  tumid  lapidary  style ;  and  Francini 
wrote  him  an  ode,  of  which  the  first  stanza  is  only  empty 
noise ;  the  rest  are  perhaps  too  diffuse  on  common  topicks  : 
but  the  last  is  natural  and  beautiful. 

From  Florence  he  went  to  Sienna,  and  from  Sienna  to 
Rome,  where  he  was  again  received  with  kindness  by  the 
learned  and  the  great.  Holstenius,  the  keeper  of  the  Vatican 
Library,  who  had  resided  three  years  at  Oxford,  introduced 

E  2 


52  MILTON.  [1608- 

him  to  Cardinal  Barberini ;  and  he,  at  a  musical  entertainment, 
waited  for  him  at  the  door,  and  led  him  by  the  hand  into  the 
assembly.  Here  Selvaggi  praised  him  in  a  distich,  and  Salsilli 
in  a  tetrastick  :  neither  of  them  of  much  value.  The  Italians 
were  gainers  by  this  literary  commerce ;  for  the  encomiums 
with  which  Milton  repaid  Salsilli,  though  not  secure  against  a 
stern  grammarian,  turn  the  balance  indisputably  in  Milton's 
favour. 

Of  these  Italian  testimonies,  poor  as  they  are,  he  was  proud 
enough  to  publish  them  before  his  poems  ;  though,  he  says,  he 
cannot  be  suspected  but  to  have  known  that  they  were  said 
non  tarn  de  se,  qnam  supra  se. 

At  Rome,  as  at  Florence,  he  stayed  only  two  months ;  a  time 
indeed  sufficient,  if  he  desired  only  to  ramble  with  an  explainer 
of  its  antiquities,  or  to  view  palaces  and  count  pictures ;  but 
certainly  too  short  for  the  contemplation  of  learning,  policy,  or 
manners. 

From  Rome  he  passed  on  to  Naples,  in  company  of  a 
hermit ;  a  companion  from  whom  little  could  be  expected,  yet 
to  him  Milton  owed  his  introduction  to  Manso,  Marquis  of 
Villa,  who  had  been  before  the  patron  of  Tasso.  Manso  was 
enough  delighted  with  his  accomplishments  to  honour  him  with 
a  sorry  distich,  in  which  he  commends  him  for  everything  but 
his  religion ;  and  Milton,  in  return,  addressed  him  in  a  Latin 
poem,  which  must  have  raised  an  high  opinion  of  Englisli 
elegance  and  literature. 

His  purpose  was  now  to  have  visited  Sicily  and  Greece  ; 
but,  hearing  of  the  differences  between  the  King  and  parlia- 
ment, he  thought  it  proper  to  hasten  home,  rather  than  pass 
his  life  in  foreign  amusements  while  his  countrymen  were  con- 
tending for  their  rights.  He  therefore  came  back  to  Rome, 
though  the  merchants  informed  him  of  plots  laid  against  him 
by  the  Jesuits,  for  the  liberty  of  his  conversations  on  religion. 
He  had  sense  enough  to  judge  that  there  was  no  danger, 
and  therefore  kept  on  his  way,  and  acted  as  before,  neither 


1674]  MILTON.  53 

obtruding  nor  shunning  controversy.  He  had  perhaps  given 
some  offence  by  visiting  GaHleo,  then  a  prisorfer  in  the  Inqui- 
sition for  philosophical  heresy ;  and  at  Naples  he  was  told  by 
Manso,  that,  by  his  declarations  on  religious  questions,  he  had 
excluded  himself  from  some  distinctions  which  he  should 
otherwise  have  paid  him.  But  such  conduct,  though  it  did 
not  please,  was  yet  sufficiently  safe ;  and  Milton  stayed  two 
months  more  at  Rome,  and  went  on  to  Florence  without 
molestation. 

From  Florence  he  visited  Lucca.  He  afterwards  went  to 
Venice;  and  having  sent  away  a  collection  of  musick  and 
other  books,  travelled  to  Geneva,  which  he  probably  con- 
sidered as  the  metropolis  of  orthodoxy.  Here  he  reposed,  as 
in  a  congenial  element,  and  became  acquainted  with  John 
Diodati  and  Frederick  Spanheim,  two  learned  professors  of 
Divinity.  From  Geneva  he  passed  through  France ;  and  came 
home,  after  an  absence  of  a  year  and  three  months. 

At  his  return  he  heard  of  the  death  of  his  friend  Charles 
Diodati;  a  man  whom  it  is  reasonable  to  suppose  of  great 
merit,  since  he  was  thought  by  Milton  worthy  of  a  poem, 
intituled,  Epitaphium  Damonis,  written  with  the  common  but 
childish  imitation  of  pastoral  life. 

He  now  hired  a  lodging  at  the  house  of  one  Russel,  a  taylor 
in  St.  Bride's  Churchyard,  and  undertook  the  education  of 
John  and  Edward  Philips,  his  sister's  sons.  Finding  his  rooms 
too  little,  he  took  a  house  and  garden  in  Aldersgate-street, 
which  was  not  then  so  much  out  of  the  world  as  it  is  now ; 
and  chose  his  dwelling  at  the  upper  end  of  a  passage,  that  he 
might  avoid  the  noise  of  the  street.  Here  he  received  more 
boys,  to  be  boarded  and  instructed. 

Let  not  our  veneration  for  Milton  forbid  us  to  look  with 
some  degree  of  merriment  on  great  promises  and  small  per- 
formance, on  the  man  who  hastens  home,  because  his  country- 
men are  contending  for  their  liberty,  and,  when  he  reaches 
the  scene  of  action,  vapours  away  his  patriotism  in  a  private 


54  MIITON.  [1608— 

boarding-school.  This  is  the  period  of  his  Hfe  from  which  all 
his  biographers  «eem  inclined  to  shrink.  They  are  unwilling 
that  Milton  should  be  degraded  to  a  schoolmaster ;  but,  since 
it  cannot  be  denied  that  he  taught  boys,  one  finds  out  that  he 
taught  for  nothing,  and  another  that  his  motive  was  only  zeal 
for  the  propagation  of  learning  and  virtue  ;  and  all  tell  what 
they  do  not  know  to  be  true,  only  to  excuse  an  act  which  no 
wise  man  will  consider  as  in  itself  disgraceful.  His  father 
was  alive ;  his  allowance  was  not  ample ;  and  he  supplied  its 
deficiencies  by  an  honest  and  useful  employment. 

It  is  told,  that  in  the  art  of  education  he  performed  wonders; 
and  a  formidable  list  is  given  of  the  authors,  Greek  and  Latin, 
that  were  read  in  Aldersgate-street,  by  youth  between  ten  and 
fifteen  or  sixteen  years  of  age.  Those  who  tell  or  receive  these 
stories  should  consider  that  nobody  can  be  taught  faster  than 
he  can  learn.  The  speed  of  the  horseman  must  be  limited  by 
the  power  of  his  horse.  Every  man,  that  has  ever  undertaken 
to  instruct  others,  can  tell  what  slow  advances  he  has  been 
able  to  make,  and  how  much  patience  it  requires  to  recall 
vagrant  inattention,  to  stimulate  sluggish  indifference,  and  to 
rectify  absurd  misapprehension. 

The  purpose  of  Milton,  as  it  seems,  was  to  teach  something 
more  solid  than  the  common  literature  of  schools,  by  reading 
those  authors  that  treat  of  physical  subjects ;  such  as  the 
Georgick,  and  astronomical  treatises  of  the  ancients.  This 
was  a  scheme  of  improvement  which  seems  to  have  busied 
many  literary  projectors  of  that  age.  Cowley,  who  had  more 
means  than  Milton  of  knowing  what  was  wanting  to  the 
embellishments  of  life,  formed  the  same  plan  of  education  in 
his  imaginary  college. 

But  the  truth  is,  that  the  knowledge  of  external  nature,  and 
the  sciences  which  that  knowledge  requires  or  includes,  are 
not  the  great  or  the  fret^uent  business  of  the  human  mind. 
Whether  we  provide  for  action  or  conversation,  whether  we 
wish  to  be  useful  or  pleasing,  the  first  requisite  is  the  religious 


i674]  MILTON.  55 

and  moral  knowledge  of  right  and  wrong ;  the  next  is  an 
acquaintance  with  the  history  of  mankind,  and  with  those 
examples  which  may  be  said  to  embody  truth,  and  prove  by 
events  the  reasonableness  of  opinions.  Prudence  and  Justice 
are  virtues,  and  excellences,  of  all  times  and  of  all  places ;  we 
are  perpetually  moralists,  but  we  are  geometricians  only  by 
chance.  Our  intercourse  with  intellectual  nature  is  necessary  ; 
our  speculations  upon  matter  are  voluntary,  and  at  leisure. 
Physiological  learning  is  of  such  rare  emergence,  that  one  man 
may  know  another  half  his  life  without  being  able  to  estimate 
his  skill  in  hydrostaticks  or  astronomy;  but  his  moral  and 
prudential  character  immediately  appears. 

Those  authors,  therefore,  are  to  be  read  at  schools  that 
supply  most  axioms  of  prudence,  most  principles  of  moral 
truth,  and  most  materials  for  conversation ;  and  these  purposes 
are  best  served  by  poets,  orators,  and  historians. 

Let  me  not  be  censured  for  this  digression  as  pedantick  or 
paradoxical ;  for  if  I  have  Milton  against  me,  I  have  Socrates 
on  my  side.  It  was  his  labour  to  turn  philosophy  from  the 
study  of  nature  to  speculadons  upon  life ;  but  the  innovators 
whom  I  oppose  are  turning  off  attention  from  life  to  nature. 
They  seem  to  think,  that  we  are  placed  here  to  watch  the 
growth  of  plants,  or  the  motions  of  the  stars.  Socrates  was 
rather  of  opinion,  that  what  we  had  to  learn  was,  how  to  do 
good,  and  avoid  evil. 

Orri  rot  ev  fXEyapoiari  kukovt    dyaQovTE  rervK-ai. 

Of  institutions  we  may  judge  by  their  effects.  From  this 
wonder-working  academy,  I  do  not  know  that  there  ever 
proceeded  any  man  very  eminent  for  knowledge  :  its  only 
genuine  product,  I  believe,  is  a  small  History  of  Poetry, 
written  in  Latin  by  his  nephew  Philips,  of  which  perhaps 
none  of  my  readers  has  ever  heard. 

That  in  his  school,  as  in  everything  else  which  he  under- 
took, he  laboured  with  great  diligence,  there  is  no  reason  for 


S5  MILTON.  [i6oS— 

doubting.  One  part  of  his  method  deserves  general  imitation. 
He  was  careful  to  instruct  his  scholars  in  religion.  Every 
Sunday  was  spent  upon  theology,  of  which  he  dictated  a  short 
system,  gathered  from  the  writers  that  were  then  fashionable 
in  the  Dutch  universities. 

He  set  his  pupils  an  example  of  hard  study  and  spare  diet ; 
only  now  and  then  he  allowed  himself  to  pass  a  day  of  festivity 
and  indulgence  with  some  gay  gentlemen  of  Gray's  Inn. 

He  now  began  to  engage  in  the  controversies  of  the  times, 
and  lent  his  breath  to  blow  the  flames  of  contention.  In  1641 
he  published  a  treatise  of  Reformation,  in  two  books,  against 
the  established  Church ;  being  willing  to  help  the  Puritans, 
who  were,  he  says,  inferior  to  the  Prelates  in  learjwig. 

Hall,  bishop  of  Norwich,  had  published  an  Humble  Remon- 
strance, in  defence  of  Episcopacy;  to  which,  in  1641,  six 
ministers,  of  whose  names  the  first  letters  made  the  celebrated 
word  Smectymnuus,  gave  their  answer.  Of  this  answer  a 
Confutation  was  attempted  by  the  learned  Usher ;  and  to  the 
Confutation  Milton  published  a  Reply,  intituled,  Of  Prelatical 
I'Lpiscopacy,  and  whether  it  may  be  deduced  from  the 
Apostolical  Times,  by  virtue  of  those  testimonies  which 
are  alledged  to  that  purpose  in  some  late  treatises,  one 
whereof  goes  under  the  name  of  James,  Lord  Bishop  of 
Armagh. 

I  have  transcribed  this  title,  to  shew,  by  his  contemptuous 
mention  of  Usher,  that  he  had  now  adopted  the  puritanical 
savageness  of  manners.  His  next  work  was.  The  Reason  of 
Church  Government  urged  against  Prelacy,  by  Mr.  John 
Milton,  1642.  In  this  book  he  discovers,  not  with  osten- 
tatious exultation,  but  with  calm  confidence,  his  high  opinion 
of  his  own  powers ;  and  promises  to  undertake  something,  he 
yet  knows  not  what,  that  may  be  of  use  and  honour  to  his 
country.  "This,"  says  he,  "is  not  to  be  obtained  but  by 
devout  prayer  to  that  Eternal  Spirit  that  can  enrich  with 
all   utterance   and  knowledge,   and   sends  out  his  Seraphim 


i674]  MILTON.  57 

with  the  hallowed  fire  of  his  altar,  to  touch  and  purify  the 
lips  of  whom  he  pleases.  To  this  must  be  added,  industrious 
and  select  reading,  steady  observation,  and  insight  into  all 
seemly  and  generous  arts  and  affairs ;  till  which  in  some 
measure  be  compassed,  I  refuse  not  to  sustain  this  expectation." 
From  a  promise  like  this,  at  once  fervid,  pious,  and  rational, 
might  be  expected  the  Paradise  Lost. 

He  published  the  same  year  two  more  pamphlets,  upon  the 
same  question.  To  one  of  his  antagonists,  who  affirms  that 
he  was  '•vomited  out  of  the  university,  he  answers,  in  general 
terms,  "The  Fellows  of  the  College  wherein  I  spent  some 
years,  at  my  parting,  after  I  had  taken  two  degrees,  as  the 
manner  is,  signified  many  times  how  much  better  it  would 
content  them  that  I  should  stay. — As  for  the  common  appro- 
bation or  dislike  of  that  place,  as  now  it  is,  that  I  should 
esteem  or  disesteem  myself  the  more  for  that,  too  simple 
is  the  answerer,  if  he  think  to  obtain  with  me.  Of  small 
practice  were  the  physician  who  could  not  judge,  by  what 
she  and  her  sister  have  of  long  time  vomited,  that  the  worser 
stuff  she  strongly  keeps  in  her  stomach,  but  the  better  she  is 
ever  kecking  at,  and  is  queasy :  she  vomits  now  out  of  sick- 
ness ;  but  before  it  be  well  with  her,  she  must  vomit  by  strong 
physick. — The  university,  in  the  time  of  her  better  health, 
and  my  younger  judgement,  I  never  greatly  admired,  but  now 
much  less." 

This  is  surely  the  language  of  a  man  who  thinks  that  he  has 
been  injured.  He  proceeds  to  describe  the  course  of  his 
conduct,  and  the  train  of  his  thoughts ;  and,  because  he  has 
been  suspected  of  incontinence,  gives  an  account  of  his  own 
purity:  "That  if  I  be  justly  charged,"  says  he,  "with  this 
crime,  it  may  come  upon  me  with  tenfold  shame." 

The  style  of  his  piece  is  rough,  and  such  perhaps  was 
that  of  his  antagonist.  This  roughness  he  justifies,  by  great 
examples,  in  a  long  digression.  Sometimes  he  tries  to  be 
humorous:    "Lest  I  should  take  him  for  some  chaplain  in 


58  MILTON.  [looS— 

hand,  some  squire  of  the  body  to  his  prelate,  one  who  serves 
not  at  the  altar  only  but  at  the  court-cupboard,  he  will  bestow 
on  us  a  pretty  model  of  himself;  and  sets  me  out  half  a  dozen 
ptisical  niottos,  wherever  he  had  them,  hopping  short  in  the 
measure  of  convulsion  fits ;  in  which  labour  the  agony  of  his 
wit  having  scaped  narrowly,  instead  of  well-sized  periods,  he 
greets  us  with  a  quantity  of  thumbring  posies. — And  thus  ends 
this  section,  or  rather  dissection  of  himself."  Such  is  the 
controversial  merriment  of  Milton  ;  his  gloomy  seriousness  is 
yet  more  offensive.  Such  is  his  malignity,  that  hell  grows  darker 
at  his  frown. 

His  father,  after  Reading  was  taken  by  Essex,  came  to  reside 
in  his  house;  and  his  school  increased.  At  Whitsuntide,  in 
his  thirty-fifth  year,  he  married  Mary,  the  daughter  of  Mr. 
Powel,  a  justice  of  the  peace  in  Oxfordshire.  He  brought 
her  to  town  with  him,  and  expected  all  the  advantages  of 
a  conjugal  life.  The  lady,  however,  seems  not  much  to 
have  delighted  in  the  pleasures  of  spare  diet  and  hard  study  : 
for,  as  Philips  relates,  "  having  for  a  month  led  a  philosophical 
life,  after  having  been  used  at  home  to  a  great  house  and 
much  company  and  joviality,  her  friends,  possibly  by  her  own 
desire,  made  earnest  suit  to  have  her  company  the  remaining 
part  of  the  summer ;  which  was  granted,  upon  a  promise  of 
her  return  at  Michaelmas." 

Milton  was  too  busy  to  much  miss  his  wife  :  he  pursued  his 
studies ;  and  now  and  then  visited  the  Lady  Margaret  Leigh, 
whom  he  has  mentioned  in  one  of  his  sonnets.  At  last 
Michaelmas  arrived ;  but  the  lady  had  no  inclination  to 
return  to  the  sullen  gloom  of  her  husband's  habitation, 
and  therefore  very  willingly  forgot  her  promise.  He  sent 
her  a  letter,  but  had  no  answer ;  he  sent  more  with  the 
same  success.  It  could  be  alleged  that  letters  miscarry ; 
he  therefore  dispatched  a  messenger,  being  by  this  time  too 
angry  to  go  himself.  His  messenger  was  sent  back  with 
some  contempt.     The  family  of  the  lady  were  Cavaliers. 


1674]  MILTON.  '       59 

In  a  man  whose  opinion  of  his  own  merit  was  Uke  Milton's, 
less  provocation  than  this  might  have  raised  violent  resentment. 
Milton  soon  determined  to  repudiate  her  for  disobedience  ; 
and,  being  one  of  those  who  could  easily  find  arguments  to 
justify  inclination,  published  (in  1644)  The  Doctrine  and  Dis- 
cipline of  Divorce  ;  which  was  followed  by  The  Judgement  of 
Martin  Bucer,  concerning  Divorce ;  and  the  next  year  his 
Tetrachordon,  Expositions  upon  the  four  chief  Places  of 
Scripture  which  treat  of  Marriage. 

This  innovation  was  opposed,  as  might  be  expected,  by  the 
clergy ;  who,  then  holding  their  famous  assembly  at  West- 
minster, procured  that  the  author  should  be  called  before  the 
Lords;  ''but  that  House,"  says  Wood,  "whether  approving 
the  doctrine,  or  not  favouring  his  accusers,  did  soon  dismiss 
him." 

There  seems  not  to  have  been  much  written  against  him, 
nor  anything  by  any  writer  of  eminence.  The  antagonist  that 
appeared  is  styled  by  him,  a  Servmg  man  turned  Solicitor. 
Howel  in  his  letters  mentions  the  new  doctrine  with  contempt ; 
ai)d  it  was,  I  suppose,  thought  more  worthy  of  derision  than 
of  confutation.  He  complains  of  this  neglect  in  two  sonnets, 
of  which  the  first  is  contemptible,  and  the  second  not  ex- 
cellent. 

From  this  time  it  is  observed  that  he  became  an  enemy  to 
the  Presbyterians,  whom  he  had  favoured  before.  He  that 
changes  his  party  by  his  humour,  is  not  more  virtuous  than  he 
that  changes  it  by  his  interest ;  he  loves  himself  rather  than 
truth. 

His  wife  and  her  relations  now  found  that  Milton  was  not 
an  unresisting  sufferer  of  injuries  ;  and  perceiving  that  he  had 
begun  to  put  his  doctrine  in  practice,  by  courting  a  young 
woman  of  great  accomplishments,  the  daughter  of  one  Doctor 
Davis,  who  was  however  not  ready  to  comply,  they  resolved  to 
endeavour  a  re-union.  He  went  sometimes  to  the  house  of 
one  Blackborough,  his  relation,  in  the  lane  of  St.  Martin's-le- 


6o  MILTON.  [i6oS- 

Grand,  and  at  one  of  his  usual  visits  was  surprised  to  see  his 
wife  come  from  another  room,  and  implore  forgiveness  on  her 
knees.  He  resisted  her  entreaties  for  a  while  ;  "  but  partly," 
says  Philips,  "  his  own  generous  nature,  more  inclinable  to 
reconciliation  than  to  perseverance  in  anger  or  revenge,  and 
partly  the  strong  intercession  of  friends  on  both  sides,  soon 
brought  him  to  an  act  of  oblivion  and  a  firm  league  of  peace." 
It  were  injurious  to  omit,  that  Milton  afterwards  received  her 
father  and  her  brothers  in  his  own  house,  when  they  were 
distressed,  with  other  Royalists. 

He  published  about  the  same  time  his  Areopagitica,  a  Speech 
of  Mr.  John  Milton  for  the  liberty  of  unlicensed  Printing. 
The  danger  of  such  unbounded  liberty,  and  the  danger  of 
bounding  it,  have  produced  a  problem  in  the  science  of 
government,  which  human  understanding  seems  hitherto  unable 
to  solve.  If  nothing  may  be  published  but  what  civil  authority 
shall  have  previously  approved,  power  must  always  be  the 
standard  of  truth  ;  if  every  dreamer  of  innovations  may  pro- 
pagate his  projects,  there  can  be  no  settlement;  if  every 
murmurer  at  government  may  diffuse  discontent,  there  can  be 
no  peace;  and  if  every  sceptick  in  theology  may  teach  his 
follies,  there  can  be  no  religion.  The  remedy  against  these 
evils  is  to  punish  the  authors ;  for  it  is  yet  allowed  that  every 
society  may  punish,  though  not  prevent,  the  publication  of 
opinions  which  that  society  shall  think  pernicious  ;  but  this 
punishment,  though  it  may  crush  the  author,  promotes  the 
book ;  and  it  seems  not  more  reasonable  to  leave  the  right  of 
printing  unrestrained,  because  writers  may  be  afterwards  cen- 
sured, than  it  would  be  to  sleep  with  doors  unbolted,  because 
by  our  laws  we  can  hang  a  thief 

But  whatever  were  his  engagements,  civil  or  domestick, 
poetry  was  never  long  out  of  his  thoughts.  About  this  time 
(1645)  ^  collection  of  his  Latin  and  English  poems  appeared, 
in  which  the  Allegro  and  Penseroso,  with  some  others,  were 
first  published. 


1674]  MILTON.  61 

He  had  taken  a  larger  house  in  Barbican  for  the  reception 
of  scholars ;  but  the  numerous  relations  of  his  wife,  to  whom 
he  generously  granted  refuge  for  a  while,  occupied  his  rooms. 
In  time,  however,  they  went  away;  "and  the  house  again," 
says  Philips,  "now  looked  like  a  house  of  the  Muses  only, 
though  the  accession  of  scholars  was  not  great.  Possibly  his 
having  proceeded  so  far  in  the  education  of  youth  may  have 
been  the  occasion  of  his  adversaries  calling  him  pedagogue 
and  schoolmaster ;  whereas  it  is  well  known  he  never  set  up 
for  a  publick  school,  to  teach  all  the  young  fry  of  a  parish  ; 
but  only  was  willing  to  impart  his  learning  and  knowledge  to 
relations,  and  the  sons  of  gentlemen  who  were  his  intimate 
friends ;  and  that  neither  his  writings  nor  his  way  of  teaching 
ever  savoured  in  the  least  of  pedantry." 

Thus  laboriously  does  his  nephew  extenuate  what  cannot  be 
denied,  and  what  might  be  confessed  without  disgrace.  Milton 
was  not  a  man  who  could  become  mean  by  a  mean  employ- 
ment. This,  however,  his  warmest  friends  seem  not  to  have 
found ;  they  therefore  shift  and  palliate.  He  did  not  sell 
literature  to  all  comers  at  an  open  shop ;  he  was  a  chamber- 
milliner,  and  measured  his  commodities  only  to  his  friends. 

Philips,  evidently  impatient  of  viewing  him  in  this  state  of 
degradation,  tells  us  that  it  was  not  long  continued  ;  and,  to 
raise  his  character  again,  has  a  mind  to  invest  him  with  military 
splendour:  "He  is  much  mistaken,"  he  says,  "if  there  was 
not  about  this  time  a  design  of  making  him  an  adjutant-general 
in  Sir  William  Waller's  army.  But  the  new-modelling  of  the 
army  proved  an  obstruction  to  the  design."  An  event  cannot 
be  set  at  a  much  greater  distance  than  by  having  been  only 
designed,  about  some  time,  if  a  man  he  not  mnek  mistaken. 
Milton  shall  be  a  pedagogue  no  longer ;  for,  if  Philips  be  not 
much  mistaken,  somebody  at  some  time  designed  him  for  a 
soldier. 

About  the  time  that  the  army  was  new- modelled  (1645) 
he  removed  to  a  smaller  house  in  Holbourn,  which  opened 


62  MII.TOX.  [1608— 

backward   into   Lincoln's-Inn-Fields.      He   is   not  known  to 
have   published   anything    afterwards   till    the   King's   death, 
when,  finding  his  murderers  condemned  by  the  Presbyterians, 
he  wrote  a  treatise  to  justify  it,  and  to  compose  the  viinds  of 
the  people. 

He  made  some  Remarks  on  the  Articles  of  Peace  between 
Ormond  and  the  Irish  Rebels.  While  he  contented  himself  to 
write,  he  perhaps  did  only  what  his  conscience  dictated  ;  and 
if  he  did  not  very  vigilantly  watch  the  influence  of  his  own 
passions,  and  the  gradual  prevalence  of  opinions,  first  willingly 
admitted  and  then  habitually  indulged,  if  objections,  by  being 
overlooked,  were  forgotten,  and  desire  superinduced  conviction  ; 
he  yet  shared  only  the  common  \veakness  of  mankind,  and 
might  be  no  less  sincere  than  his  opponents.  But  as  faction 
seldom  leaves  a  man  honest,  however  it  might  find  him,  Milton 
is  suspected  of  having  interpolated  the  book  called  Icon 
BasiHke,  which  the  Council  of  State,  to  whom  he  was  now  made 
Latin  Secretary,  employed  him  to  censure,  by  inserting  a 
prayer  taken  from  Sidney's  Arcadia,  and  imputing  it  to  the 
King ;  whom  he  charges,  in  his  Iconoclastes,  with  the  use  of 
this  prayer  as  with  a  heavy  crime,  in  the  indecent  language 
with  which  prosperity  had  emboldened  the  advocates  for  re- 
bellion to  insult  all  that  is  venerable  or  great :  "Who  would 
have  imagined  so  little  fear  in  him  of  the  true  all-seeing  Deity 
— as,  immediately  before  his  death,  to  pop  into  the  hands  of 
the  grave  Bishop  that  attended  him,  as  a  special  relique  of  his 
saintly  exercises,  a  prayer  stolen  word  for  word  from  the  mouth 
of  a  heathen  woman  praying  to  a  heathen  god  !  " 

The  papers  which  the  King  gave  to  Dr.  Juxon  on  the 
scaffold  the  regicides  took  away,  so  that  they  were  at  least  the 
publishers  of  this  prayer ;  and  Dr.  Birch,  who  had  examined 
the  question  with  great  care,  was  inclined  to  think  them  the 
forgers.  The  use  of  it  by  adaptation  was  innocent ;  and  they 
who  could  so  noisily  censure  it,  with  a  little  extension  of  their 
malice  could  contrive  what  they  wanted  to  accuse. 


1674]  MITTON,  63 

King  Charles  the  Second,  being  now  sheltered  in  Holland, 
employed  Salmasius,  professor  of  Polite  Learning  at  Leyden, 
to  write  a  defence  of  his  father  and  of  monarchy ;  and,  to 
excite  his  industry,  gave  him,  as  was  reported,  a  hundred 
Jacobuses.  Salmasius  was  a  man  of  skill  in  languages,  know- 
ledge of  antiquity,  and  sagacity  of  emendatory  criticism,  almost 
exceeding  all  hope  of  human  attainment ;  and  having,  by  ex- 
cessive praises,  been  confirmed  in  great  confidence  of  himself, 
though  he  probably  had  not  much  considered  the  principles  of 
society  or  the  rights  of  government,  undertook  the  employment 
without  distrust  of  his  own  quahfications  ;  and,  as  his  expe- 
dition in  writing  was  wonderful,  in  1649  published  Defensio 
Regis. 

To  this  Milton  was  required  to  write  a   sufficient  answer; 
which  he  performed  (165 1)  in  such  a  manner,  that  Hobbes 
declared  himself  unable  to  decide  whose  language  was  best,  or 
whose  arguments  were  worst.     In  my  opinion,  Milton's  periods 
are  smoother,  neater,  and  more  pointed ;  but  he  delights  him 
self  with  teizing  his  adversary  as  much  as  with  confuting  him. 
He  makes  a  foolish  allusion  of  Salmasius,  whose  doctrine  he 
considers  as  servile  and  unmanly,  to  the  stream  of  Salmacis, 
which  whoever  entered  left  half  his  virility  behind  him.     Salma- 
sius was  a  Frenchman,  and  was  unhappily  married  to  a  scold. 
Tu  es  Gallus,  says  Milton,  et,  ut  ahcnt,  nvnuim  gallinaceus.    But 
his  supreme  pleasure  is  to  tax  his  adversary,  so  renowned  for 
criticism,  with  vitious  Latin.     He  opens  his  book  with  teUing 
that  he  has  used  Persona,  which,  according  to  Milton,  signifies 
only  a  Mask,  in  a  sense  not  known  to  the  Romans,  by  applying 
it  as  we  apply  Person.      But  as   Nemesis  is   always  on  the 
watch,  it  is  memorable  that  he  has  enforced  the  charge  of  a 
solecism  by  an  expression  in  itself  grossly  solecistical,  when, 
for  one  of  those  supposed  blunders,  he  says,  as  Ker,  and  I 
think  some  one  before  him,  has  rtm2ix\tdi,  propino  te  grai7wia- 
tistis  tuis  vapulandum.      From  vapulo,  which    has  a   passive 
sense,  vapidajidus  can  never  be  derived.     No  man  forgets  his 


64  MILTON.  [1608— 

original  trade  :  the  rights  of  nations,  and  of  kings,  sink  into 
questions  of  grammar,  if  grammarians  discuss  them, 

Milton  when  he  undertook  this  answer  was  weak  of  body, 
and  dim  of  sight ;  but  his  will  was  forward,  and  what  was 
wanting  of  health  was  supplied  by  zeal.  He  was  rewarded 
with  a  thousand  pounds,  and  his  book  was  much  read ;  for 
paradox,  recommended  by  spirit  and  elegance,  easily  gains 
attention ;  and  he  who  told  every  man  that  he  was  equal  to 
his  King  could  hardly  want  an  audience. 

That  the  performance  of  Salmasius  was  not  dispersed  with 
equal  rapidity,  or  read  with  equal  eagerness,  is  very  credible. 
He  taught  only  the  stale  doctrine  of  authority,  and  the  un- 
pleasing  duty  of  submission ;  and  he  had  been  so  long  not 
only  the  monarch  but  the  tyrant  of  literature,  that  almost  all 
mankind  were  delighted  to  find  him  defied  and  insulted  by  a 
new  name,  not  yet  considered  as  any  one's  rival.  If  Christina, 
as  is  said,  commended  the  Defence  of  the  People,  her  purpose 
must  be  to  torment  Salmasius,  who  was  then  at  her  Court ;  for 
neither  her  civic  station  nor  her  natural  character  could  dispose 
her  to  favour  the  doctrine,  who  was  by  birth  a  queen,  and  by 
temper  despotick. 

That  Salmasius  was,  from  the  appearance  of  Milton's  book, 
treated  with  neglect,  there  is  not  much  proof;  but  to  a  man  so 
long  accustomed  to  admiration,  a  little  praise  of  his  antagonist 
would  be  sufticiently  offensive,  and  might  incline  him  to  leave  Swe- 
den, from  which,  however,  he  was  dismissed,  not  with  any  mark 
of  contempt,  but  with  a  train  of  attendance  scarce  less  than  regal. 

He  prepared  a  reply,  which,  left  as  it  was  imperfect,  was 
published  by  his  son  in  the  year  of  the  Rcstauration.  In  the 
beginning,  being  probably  most  in  pain  for  his  Latmity,  he 
endeavours  to  defend  his  use  of  the  word  persona ;  but,  if  I 
remember  right,  he  misses  a  better  authority  than  any  that  he 
has  found,  that  of  Juvenal  in  his  fourth  satire : 

—  Quid  af^ns  cum  dira  &  focdior  omni 
Crimine  Persona  est .'' 


1 674]  MILTON.  65 

As  Salmasius  reproached  Milton  with  losing  his  eyes  in  the 
quarrel,  Milton  delighted  himself  with  the  beHef  that  he  had 
shortened  Salmasius's  life,  and  both  perhaps  with  more 
malignity  than  reason.  Salmasius  died  at  the  Spa,  Sept.  3, 
1653  ;  and  as  controvertists  are  commonly  said  to  be  killed  by 
their  last  dispute,  Milton  was  flattered  with  the  credit  of 
destroying  him. 

Cromwell  had  now  dismissed  the  parliament  by  the  authority 
of  which  he  had  destroyed  monarchy,  and  commenced  monarch 
himself,  under  the  title  of  Protector,  but  with  kingly  and  more 
than  kingly  power.     That  his  authority  was  lawful,  never  was 
pretended ;    he  himself  founded  his  right  only  in  necessity  ; 
but  Milton,  having  now  tasted  the  honey  of  publick  employ- 
ment, would  not  return  to  hunger  and  philosophy,  but,   con" 
tinuing  to    exercise   his   office   under  a   manifest   usurpation, 
betrayed  to  his  power  that  liberty  which  he   had    defended. 
Nothing  can  be  more  just  than  that  rebellion  should  end  in 
slavery ;  that  he,  who  had  justified  the  murder  of  his  king,  for 
some  acts  which  to  him  seemed  unlawful,  should  now  sell  his 
services,  and  his  flatteries,  to  a  tyrant,  of  whom  it  was  evident 
that  he  could  do  nothing  lawful. 

He  had  now  been  blind  for  some  years ;  but  his  vigour  of 
intellect  was  such,  that  he  was  not  disabled  to  discharge  his 
office  of  Latin  secretary,  or  continue  his  controversies.  His 
mind  was  too  eager  to  be  diverted,  and  too  strong  to  be  subdued. 
About  this  time  his  first  wife  died  in  childbed,  having  left 
him  three  daughters.  As  he  probably  did  not  much  love  her, 
he  did  not  long  continue  the  appearance  of  lamenting  her ; 
but  after  a  short  time  married  Catherine,  the  daughter  of  one 
captain  Woodcock  of  Hackney;  a  woman  doubtless  educated 
in  opinions  like  his  own.  She  died  within  a  year,  of  childbirth, 
or  some  distemper  that  followed  it ;  and  her  husband  has 
honoured  her  memory  with  a  poor  sonnet. 

The  first  Reply  to  Milton's  Defensio  Populi  was  published  in 
1651,  called  Apologia  pro  Rege  et  Populo  Anglicano,  contra 

F 


66  MILTON.  [1608— 

Johannis  Polypragmatici  (alias  Miltoni)  Defensionem  Destruc- 
tivam  Regis  et  Populi.  Of  this  the  author  was  not  known  ; 
but  Milton  and  his  nephew  Philips,  under  whose  name  he 
published  an  answer  so  much  corrected  by  him  that  it  might 
be  called  his  own,  imputed  it  to  Bramhal ;  and,  knowing  him 
no  friend  to  regicides,  thought  themselves  at  liberty  to  treat 
him  as  if  they  had  known  what  they  only  suspected. 

Next  year  appeared  Regii  Sanguinis  Clamor  ad  Ccelum.  Of 
this  the  author  was  Peter  du  Moulin,  who  was  afterwards 
prebendary  of  Canterbury  ;  but  Morus,  or  More,  a  French 
minister,  having  the  care  of  its  publication,  was  treated  as  the 
writer  by  Milton  in  his  Defensio  Secunda,  and  overwhelmed  by 
such  violence  of  invective,  that  he  began  to  shrink  under  the 
tempest,  and  gave  his  persecutors  the  means  of  knowing  the 
true  author.  Du  Moulin  was  now  in  gre'at  danger ;  but 
Milton's  pride  operated  against  his  malignity ;  and  both  he 
and  his  friends  were  more  willing  that  Du  Moulin  should 
escape  than  that  he  should  be  convicted  of  mistake. 

In  this  second  Defence  he  shews  that  his  eloquence  is  not 
merely  satirical ;  the  rudeness  of  his  invective  is  equalled  by 
the  grossness  of  his  flattery.  "  Deserimur,  Cromuelle,  tu  solis 
,  superes,  ad  te  summa  nostrarum  rerum  rediit,  in  te  solo  con- 
sistit,  insuperabili  tua;  virtuti  cedimus  cuncti,  nemine  vel 
oblocjuente,  nisi  qui  asquales  insqualis  ipse  honores  sibi 
qua^rit,  aut  digniori  concessos  invidet,  aut  non  intelligit  nihil 
esse  in  societate  hominum  magis  vel  Deo  gratum,  vel  rationi 
consentaneum,  esse  in  civitate  nihil  aequius,  nihil  utilius,  quam 
potiri  rerum  dignissimum.  Eum  te  agnoscunt  omnes,  Crom- 
uelle, ea  tu  civis  maximus  et  gloriosissimus,^  dux  publici 
consilii,  exercituum  fortissimorum  imperator,  pater  patrias 
gessisti.  Sic  tu  spontanea  bonorum  omnium  et  animitus 
missa  voce  salutaris." 

^  It  may  be  doubted  whether  ^c^Ioriosisshniis  be  here  used  with  Milton's 
boasted  ])urity.  Kcs  gloriosa  is  an  illustrious  thing  ;  but  vir  gloriosus  is 
commonly  a  braggart,  as  in  miles  gloriosus. 


1674]  MILTON.  67 

Cffisar,  when  he  assumed  the  perpetual  dictatorship,  had  not 
more  servile  or  more  elegant  flattery.  A  translation  may  shew 
its  servility;  but  its  elegance  is  less  attainable.  Having  ex- 
posed the  unskilfulness  or  selfishness  of  the  former  government, 
"We  were  left,"  says  Milton,  "to  ourselves:  the  whole  national 
interest  fell  into  your  hands,  and  subsists  only  in  your  abilities. 
To  your  virtue,  overpowering  and  resistless,  every  man  gives 
way,  except  some  who,  without  equal  qualifications,  aspire  to 
equal  honours,  who  envy  the  distinctions  of  merit  greater  than 
their  own,  or  who  have  yet  to  learn,  that  in  the  coalition  of 
human  society  nothing  is  more  pleasing  to  God,  or  more 
agreeable  to  reason,  than  that  the  highest  mind  should  have 
the  sovereign  power.  Such,  Sir,  are  you  by  general  confession ; 
such  are  the  things  atchieved  by  you,  the  greatest  and  most 
glorious  of  our  countrymen,  the  director  of  our  publick 
councils,  the  leader  of  unconquered  armies,  the  father  of  your 
country  ;  for  by  that  title  does  every  good  man  hail  you,  with 
sincere  and  voluntary  praise." 

Next  year,  having  defended  all  that  wanted  defence,  he 
found  leisure  to  defend  himself.  He  undertook  his  own 
vindication  against  More,  whom  he  declares  in  his  title  to  be 
justly  called  the  author  of  the  Regii  Sanguinis  Clamor,  In 
this  there  is  no  want  of  vehemence  nor  eloquence,  nor  does  he 
forget  his  wonted  wit.  "  Morus  es  ?  an  Momus  ?  an  uterque 
idem  est  ? "  He  then  remembers  that  Morus  is  Latin  for  a 
Mulberry-tree,  and  hints  at  the  known  transformation  : 

—  Poma  alba  ferebat 
Quce  post  nigra  tulit  Morus. 

With  this  piece  ended  his  controversies  ;  and  he  from  this 
fime  gave  himself  up  to  his  private  studies  and  his  civil 
employment. 

As  secretary  to  the  Protector  he  is  supposed  to  have  written 
the  Declaration  of  the  reasons  for  a  war  with  Spain.  His 
agency  was   considered  as  of  great  importance ;    for  when  a 

F  2 


68  MILTON.  [1608- 

treaty  with  Sweden  was  artfully  suspended,  the  delay  was 
publickly  imputed  to  Mr.  Milton's  indisposition ;  and  the 
Swedish  agent  was  provoked  to  express  his  wonder,  that  only 
one  man  in  England  could  write  Latin,  and  that  man  blind. 

Being  now  forty-seven  years  old,  and  seeing  himself  dis- 
encumbered from  external  interruptions,  he  seems  to  have 
recollected  his  former  purposes,  and  to  have  resumed  three 
great  works  which  he  had  planned  for  his  future  employment : 
an  epick  poem,  the  history  of  his  country,  and  a  dictionary  of 
the  Latin  tongue. 

To  collect  a  dictionary,  seems  a  work  of  all  others  least 
practicable  in  a  state  of  blindness,  because  it  depends  upon 
perpetual  and  minute  inspection  and  collation.  Nor  would 
Milton  probably  have  begun  it,  after  he  had  lost  his  eyes; 
but,  having  had  it  always  before  him,  he  continued  it,  says 
Philips,  almost  to  his  dying-day ;  but  the  papers  were  so  dis- 
composed and  deficient,  that  they  could  not  be  fitted  for  the  press. 
The  compilers  of  the  Latin  dictionary,  printed  at  Cambridge, 
had  the  use  of  those  collections  in  three  folios ;  but  what  was 
their  fate  afterwards  is  not  known. 

To  compile  a  history  from  various  authors,  when  they  can 
only  be  consulted  by  other  eyes,  is  not  easy,  nor  possible,  but 
with  more  skilful  and  attentive  help  than  can  be  commonly 
obtained ;  and  it  was  probably  the  difficulty  of  consulting  and 
comparing  that  stopped  Milton's  narrative  at  the  Conquest ; 
a  period  at  which  affairs  were  not  yet  very  intricate,  nor 
authors  very  numerous. 

For  the  subject  of  his  epick  poem,  after  much  deliberation, 
long  chusifig,  and  beginning  late,  he  fixed  upon  Paradise  Lost ; 
a  design  so  comprehensive,  that  it  could  be  justified  only  by 
success.  He  had  once  designed  to  celebrate  King  Arthur,  as 
he  hints  in  his  verses  to  Mansus  :  but  Arthur  was  reserved,  says 
Fenton,  to  another  destiny. 

It   appears,   by   some   sketches  of  poetical  projects  left  in 
manuscript,  and  to  be  seen  in  a  library  at  Cambridge,  that  he 


1 6741 


MILTON. 


69 


had  digested  his  thoughts  on  this  subject  into  one  of  those 
wild  dramas  which  were  anciently  called  Mysteries ;  and 
Philips  had  seen  what  he  terms  part  of  a  tragedy,  beginning 
with  the  first  ten  lines  of  Satan's  address  to  the  Sun.  These 
Mysteries  consist  of  allegorical  persons ;  such  as  Justice, 
Mercy,  Faith.  Of  the  tragedy  or  mystery  of  Paradise  Lost 
there  are  two  plans  : 


The  Persons. 

The 

Persons. 

Michael. 

Moses. 

Chorus  of  Angels. 
Heavenly  Love. 
Lucifer. 

Eve'^^'  \  ^''^^^  ^'^^  Serpent. 

Divine      Justice,      Wisdom, 

Heavenly  Love. 
The  Evening  Star,  Hesperus. 
Chorus  of  Angels. 
Lucifer. 

Conscience. 

Adam. 

Death. 

Eve. 

Labour,           \ 

Conscience. 

Sickness,         1 

Labour,         \ 

Discontent,     v  Mutes. 

Sickness, 

Ignorance,      \ 
with  others  ;  J 

Discontent, 
Ignorance, 

)  Mutes. 

Faith. 

Fear, 

Hope. 
Charity. 

Death ; 
Faith. 

Hope. 
Charity. 


PARADISE    LOST. 


the  persons. 


Moses,  TrpoXoyi^Ei,  recounting  how  he  assumed  his  true  body ; 
that  it  corrupts  not,  because  it  is  with  God  in  the  mount; 
declares  the  like  of  Enoch  and  Elijah ;  besides  the  purity  of 
the  place,  that  certain  pure  winds,  dews,  and  clouds,  preserves 
it  from  corruption  :  whence  exhorts  to  the  sight  of  God  ;  tells, 
they  cannot  see  Adam  in  the  state  of  innocence,  by  reason  of 
their  sin. 


70  MILTON.  [1608- 

Justice,     1 

Islercy,       >  debating  what  should  become  of  man,  if  he  fall. 

Wisdom,   ) 

Chorus  of  Angels  singing  a  hymn  of  the  Creation. 


ACT  II. 

Heavenly  Love. 

Evening  Star. 

Chorus  sings  the  marriage-song,  and  describes  Paradise. 


ACT  III. 

Lucifer,  contriving  Adam's  ruin. 

Chorus  fears  for  Adam,  and  relates  Lucifer's  rebellion  and  fall. 


ACT  IV. 

Adam,   )    ,  „ 

Eve,       \    ^^"e"- 

Conscience  cites  them  to  God's  examination. 

Chorus  bewails,  and  tells  the  good  Adam  has  lost. 


ACT  V. 

Adam  and  Eve  driven  out  of  Paradise. 

presented  by  an  angel  with 

Labour,  Grief,   Hatred,  Envy,  War,    Famine,] 

Pestilence,  Sickness,  Discontent,  Ignorance,  >  Mutes. 

Fear,  Death.  J 

To  whom   he  gives  their  names.       Likewise  Winter,  Heat, 

Tempest,  &c. 
Faith,       1 

Hope,       >  comfort  him,  and  instruct  him. 
Charity,    ) 
Chorus  briefly  concludes. 


Such  was  his  first  design,  which  could  have  produced  only 
an  allegory,  or  mystery.  The  following  sketch  seems  to  have 
attained  more  maturity. 


1 674]  MILTON.  71 

Adam  unparadised  : 

The  angel  Gabriel,  either  descending  or  entering  ;  shewing, 
since  this  globe  was  created,  his  frequency  as  much  on  earth 
as  in  heaven  ;  describes  Paradise.  Next,  the  Chorus,  shewing 
the  reason  of  his  coming  to  keep  his  watch  in  Paradise,  after 
Lucifer's  rebellion,  by  command  from  God;  and  withal  ex- 
pressing his  desire  to  see  and  know  more  concerning  this 
excellent  new  creature,  man.  The  angel  Gabriel,  as  by  his 
name  signifying  a  prince  of  power,  tracing  Paradise  with  a 
more  free  office,  passes  by  the  station  of  the  Chorus,  and, 
desired  by  them,  relates  what  he  knew  of  man;  as  the 
creation  of  Eve,  with  their  love  and  marriage.  After  this, 
Lucifer^  appears  ;  after  his  overthrow,  bemoans  himself,  seeks 
revenge  on  man.  The  Chorus  prepare  resistance  at  his  first 
approach.  At  last,  after  discourse  of  enmity  on  either  side,  he 
departs  :  whereat  the  Chorus  sings  of  the  battle  and  victory  in 
heaven,  against  him  and  his  accomplices  :  as  before,  after  the 
first  act,  was  sung  a  hymn  of  the  creation.  Here  again  may 
appear  Lucifer,  relating  and  insulting  in  what  he  had  done  to 
the  destruction  of  man.  Man  next,  and  Eve  having  by  this 
time  been  seduced  by  the  Serpent,  appears  confusedly  covered 
with  leaves.  Conscience,  in  a  shape,  accuses  him;  Justice 
cites  him  to  the  place  whither  Jehovah  called  for  him.  In  the 
mean  while,  the  Chorus  entertains  the  stage,  and  is  informed 
by  some  angel  the  manner  of  the  Fall,  Here  the  Chorus 
bewails  Adam's  fall ;  Adam  then  and  Eve  return  ;  accuse  one 
another;  but  especially  Adam  lays  the  blame  to  his  wife;  is 
stubborn  in  his  ofl'ence.  Justice  appears,  reasons  with  him, 
convinces  him.  The  Chorus  admonisheth  Adam,  and  bids 
him  beware  Lucifer's  example  of  impenitence.  The  angel  is 
sent  to  banish  them  out  of  Paradise ;  but  before  causes  to 
pass  before  his  eyes,  in  shapes,  a  mask  of  all  the  evils  of  this 
life  and  world.  He  is  humbled,  relents,  despairs :  at  last 
appears  Mercy,   comforts  him,  promises   the   Messiah ;    then 


MILTON.  [1608— 

calls  in  Faith,  Hope,  and  Charity ;  instructs  him  ;  he  repents, 
gives  God  the  glory,  submits  to  his  penalty.  The  Chorus 
briefly  concludes.     Compare  this  with  the  former  draught. 

These  are  very  imperfect  rudiments  of  Paradise  Lost ;  but 
it  is  pleasant  to  see  great  works  in  their  seminal  state,  pregnant 
with  latent  possibilities  of  excellence ;  nor  could  there  be 
any  more  delightful  entertainment  than  to  trace  their  gradual 
growth  and  expansion,  and  to  observe  how  they  are  sometimes 
suddenly  advanced  by  accidental  hints,  and  sometimes  slowly 
improved  by  steady  meditation. 

I        Invention  is  almost  the  only  hterary  labour  which  blindness 

'  cannot  obstruct,  and  therefore  he  naturally  solaced  his  solitude 
by  the  indulgence  of  his  fancy,  and  the  melody  of  his  numbers. 
He  had  done  what  he  knew  to  be  necessarily  previous  to 
poetical  excellence;  he  had  made  himself  acquainted  with 
seemly  arts  and  affairs ;  his  comprehension  was  extended  by 
various  knowledge,  and  his  memory  stored  with  intellectual 
treasures.  He  was  skilful  in  many  languages,  and  had  by 
reading  and  composition  attained  the  full  mastery  of  his  own. 
He  would  have  wanted  little  help  from  books,  had  he  retained 

/     the  power  of  perusing  them. 

—  But  while  his  greater  designs  were  advancing,  having  now, 
like  many  other  authors,  caught  the  love  of  publication,  he 
amused  himself,  as  he  could,  with  litde  productions.  He  sent 
to  the  press  (165S)  a  manuscript  of  Raleigh,  called  the  Cabinet 
Council ;  and  next  year  gratified  his  malevolence  to  the  clergy, 
by  a  Treatise  of  Civil  Power  in  Ecclesiastical  Cases,  and  the 
Means  of  removing  Hirelings  out  of  the  Church. 

Oliver  was  now  dead ;  Richard  was  constrained  to  resign  : 
the  system  of  extemporary  government,  which  had  been  held 
together  only  by  force,  naturally  fell  into  fragments  when  that 
force  was  taken  away ;  and  Milton  saw  himself  and  his  cause 
in  equal  danger.  But  he  had  still  hope  of  doing  something. 
He  wrote  letters,  which  Toland  has  published,  to  such  men  as 


1674]  MILTON.  73 

he  thought  friends  to  the  new  commonwealth ;  and  even  in 
the  year  of  the  Restoration  he  bated  no  jot  of  heart  or  hope, 
but  was  fantastical  enough  to  think  that  the  nation,  agitated  as 
it  was,  might  be  settled  by  a  pamphlet,  called  A  Ready  and 
Easy  Way  to  Establish  a  Free  Commonwealth;  which  was,  how- 
ever, enough  considered  to  be  both  seriously  and  ludicrously 
answered. 

The  obstinate  enthusiasm  of  the  commonwealth  men  was 
very  remarkable.  When  the  King  was  apparently  returning, 
Harrington,  with  a  few  associates  as  fanatical  as  himself,  used 
to  meet,  with  all  the  gravity  of  political  importance,  to  settle 
an  equal  government  by  rotation  ;  and  Milton,  kicking  when 
he  could  strike  no  longer,  was  foolish  enough  to  publish,  a  few 
weeks  before  the  Restoration,  Notes  upon  a  Sermon  preached 
by  one  Griffiths,  intituled,  The  Fear  of  God  and  the  King.  • 
To  these  Notes  an  answer  was  written  by  L'Estrange,  in  a 
pamphlet  petulantly  called  No  Blind  Guides. 

But  whatever  Milton  could  write,  or  men  of  greater  activity 
could  do,  the  King  was  now  about  to  be  restored  with  the 
irresistible  approbation  of  the  people.  He  was  therefore  no 
longer  secretary,  and  was  consequently  obliged  to  quit  the 
house  which  he  held  by  his  office ;  and  proportioning  his 
sense  of  danger  to  his  opinion  of  the  importance  of  his 
writings,  thought  it  convenient  to  seek  some  shelter,  and  hid 
himself  for  a  time  in  Bartholomew-Close  by  West  Smithfield. 

I  cannot  but  remark  a  kind  of  respect,  perhaps  uncon-    \ 
sciously,  paid   to  this  great  man  by  his  biographers :    every    1 
house  in  which  he  resided  is  historically  mentioned,  as  if  it 
were  an  injury  to  neglect  naming  any  place  that  he  honoured 
by  his  presence.  __J 

The  King,  with  lenity  of  which  the  world  has  had  perhaps 
no  other  example,  declined  to  be  the  judge  or  avenger  of  his 
own  or  his  father's  wrongs ;  and  promised  to  admit  into  the 
Act  of  Oblivion  all,  except  those  whom  the  parliament  should 
except ;  and  the  parliament  doomed  none  to  capital  punish- 


74  MILTON.  [1608— 

ment  but  the  wretches  who  had  immediately  co-operated  in  the 
murder  of  the  King.  Milton  was  certainly  not  one  of  them ; 
he  had  only  justified  what  they  had  done. 

This  justification  was  indeed  sufficiently  offensive ;  and 
(June  iC)  an  order  was  issued  to  seize  Milton's  Defence,  and 
Goodwin's  Obstructors  of  Justice,  another  book  of  the  same 
tendency,  and  burn  them  by  the  common  hangman.  The 
attorney-general  was  ordered  to  prosecute  the  authors ;  but 
Milton  was  not  seized,  nor  perhaps  very  diligently  pursued. 

Not  long  after  (August  19)  the  flutter  of  innumerable 
bosoms  was  stilled  by  an  act,  which  the  King,  that  his  mercy 
might  want  no  recommendation  of  elegance,  rather  called  an 
act  of  oblivion  than  of  grace.  Goodwin  was  named,  with 
nineteen  more,  as  incapacitated  for  any  publick  trust ;  but  of 
Milton  there  was  no  exception. 

Of  this  tenderness  shewn  to  Milton,  the  curiosity  of  man- 
kind has  not  forborne  to  enquire  the  reason.  Burnet  thinks 
he  was  forgotten  ;  but  this  is  another  instance  which  may 
confirm  Dalrymple's  observation,  who  says,  "that  whenever 
Burnet's  narrations  are  examined,  he  appears  to  be  mistaken.'' 

Forgotten  he  was  not ;  for  his  prosecution  was  ordered ;  it 
must  be  therefore  by  design  that  he  was  included  in  the 
general  oblivion.  He  is  said  to  have  had  friends  in  the  House, 
such  as  Marvel,  Morrice,  and  Sir  Thomas  Clarges ;  and  un- 
doubtedly a  man  like  him  must  have  had  influence.  A  very 
particular  story  of  his  escape  is  told  by  Richardson  in  his 
Memoirs,  which  he  received  from  Pope,  as  delivered  by 
Betterton,  who  might  have  heard  it  from  Uavenant.  In  the 
war  between  the  King  and  Parliament,  Davenant  was  made 
prisoner,  and  condemned  to  die ;  but  was  spared  at  the  re- 
quest of  Milton.  When  the  turn  of  success  brought  Milton 
into  the  like  danger,  Davenant  repaid  the  benefit  by  appearing 
in  his  favour.  Here  is  a  reciprocation  of  generosity  and 
gratitude  so  pleasing,  that  the  tale  makes  its  own  way  to  credit. 
But  if  help  were  wanted,  I  know  not  where  to  find  it.     The 


1674]  MILTON.  75 

danger  of  Davenant  is  certain  from  his  own  relation  ;  but  of 
his  escape  there  is  no  account.  Betterton's  narration  can  be 
traced  no  higher;  it  is  not  known  that  he  had  it  from  Dave- 
nant. We  are  told  that  the  benefit  exchanged  was  life  for 
life ;  but  it  seems  not  certain  that  Milton's  life  ever  was  in 
danger.  Goodwin,  who  had  committed  the  same  kind  of 
crime,  escaped  with  incapacitation ;  and  as  exclusion  from 
publick  trust  is  a  punishment  which  the  power  of  government 
can  commonly  inflict  without  the  help  of  a  particular  law,  it 
required  no  great  ioterest  to  exempt  Milton  from  a  censure 
little  more  than  verbal.  Something  may  be  reasonably  ascribed 
to  veneration  and  compassion ;  to  veneration  of  his  abilities, 
and  compassion  for  his  distresses,  which  made  it  fit  to  forgive 
his  malice  for  his  learning.  He  was  now  poor  and  blind ;  and 
who  would  pursue  with  violence  an  illustrious  enemy,  depressed 
by  fortune,  and  disarmed  by  Nature? 

The  publication  of  the  act  of  oblivion  put  him  in  the  same 
condition  with  his  fellow-subjects.  He  was,  however,  upon 
some  pretence  not  now  knov^n,  in  the  custody  of  the  serjeant 
in  December ;  and,  when  he  was  released,  upon  his  refusal  of 
the  fees  demanded,  he  and  the  serjeant  were  called  before  the 
House.  He  was  now  safe  within  the  shade  of  oblivion,  and 
knew  himself  to  be  as  much  out  of  the  power  of  a  griping 
ofiicer  as  any  other  man.  How  the  question  was  determined 
is  not  known.  Milton  would  hardly  have  contended,  but  that 
he  knew  himself  to  have  right  on  his  side. 

He  then  removed  to  Jewin  Street,  near  Aldersgate  Street ; 
and  being  blind,  and  by  no  means  wealthy,  wanted  a  domestick 
companion  and  attendant ;  and  therefore,  by  the  recommenda- 
tion of  Dr.  Paget,  married  Elizabeth  Minshul,  of  a  gentleman's 
family  in  Chesliire,  probably  without  a  fortune.  All  his  wives 
were  virgins ;  for  he  has  declared  that  he  thought  it  gross  and 
indelicate  to  be  a  second  husband  :  upon  what  other  prmciples 
his  choice  was  made  cannot  now  be  known;  but  marriage 
afforded  not  much  of  his  happiness.     The  first  wife  left  him 


76  MILTON.  [1608— 

in  disgust,  and  was  brought  back  only  by  terror ;  the  second, 
indeed,  seems  to  have  been  more  a  favourite,  but  her  life  was 
short.  The  third,  as  Philips  relates,  oppressed  his  children  in 
his  life-time,  and  cheated  them  at  his  death. 

Soon  after  his  marriage,  according  to  an  obscure  story,  he 
was  offered  the  continuance  of  his  employment ;  and,  being 
pressed  by  his  wife  to  accept  it,  answered,  "  You,  like  other 
women,  want  to  ride  in  your  coach  ;  my  wish  is  to  live  and 
die  an  honest  man."  If  he  considered  the  Latin  secretary  as 
exercising  any  of  the  powers  of  government,  he  that  had 
shared  authority  either  with  the  parliament  or  Cromwell,  might 
have  forborne  to  talk  very  loudly  of  his  honesty  ;  and  if  he 
thought  the  office  purely  ministerial,  he  certainly  might  have 
honesdy  retained  it  under  the  King.  But  this  tale  has  too  little 
evidence  to  deserve  a  disquisition ;  large  offers  and  sturdy 
rejections  are  among  the  most  common  topicks  of  falsehood. 

He  had  so  much  either  of  prudence  or  gratitude,  that  he 
forbore  to  disturb  the  new  settlement  with  any  of  his  political 
or  ecclesiastical  opinions,  and  from  this  time  devoted  himself 
to  poetry  and  literature.  Of  his  zeal  for  learning,  in  all  its 
parts,  he  gave  a  proof  by  publishing,  the  next  year  (1661), 
Accidence  Commenced  Grammar;  a  little  book  which  has 
nothing  remarkable,  but  that  its  author,  who  had  been  lately 
defending  the  supreme  powers  of  his  country,  and  was  then 
writing  Paradise  Lost,  could  descend  from  his  elevation  to 
rescue  children  from  the  perplexity  of  grammatical  confusion, 
and  the  trouble  of  lessons  unnecessarily  repeated. 

About  this  time  Elwood  the  quaker,  being  recommended  to 
him  as  one  who  would  read  Latin  to  him,  for  the  advantage  of 
his  conversation,  attended  him  every  afternoon,  except  on 
Sundays.  Milton,  who,  in  his  letter  to  Hartlib,  had  declared, 
that  to  read  Latin  7uitli  an  English  mouth  is  as  ill  a  hearing  as 
La'iu  French,  required  that  Elwood  should  learn  and  practise 
the  Italian  pronunciation,  which,  he  said,  was  necessary,  if  he 
would  talk  with  foreigners.     This  seems  to  have  been  a  task 


1674]  MILTON.  77 

troublesome  without  use.  There  is  little  reason  for  preferring 
the  Italian  pronunciation  to  our  own,  except  that  it  is  more 
general ;  and  to  teach  it  to  an  Englishman  is  only  to  make  him 
a  foreigner  at  home.  He  who  travels,  if  he  speaks  Latin,  may 
so  soon  learn  the  sounds  which  every  native  gives  it,  that  he 
need  make  no  provision  before  his  journey;  and  if  strangers 
visit  us,  it  is  their  business  to  practise  such  conformity  to  our 
modes  as  they  expect  from  us  in  their  own  countriesr  Elwood 
complied  with  the  directions,  and  improved  himself  by  his 
attendance ;  for  he  relates,  that  Milton,  having  a  curious  ear, 
knew  by  his  voice  when  he  read  what  he  did  not  understand, 
and  would  stop  him,  and  open  the  most  difficult  passages. 

In  a  short  time  he  took  a  house  in  the  Artillery  Walk, 
leading  to  Bun  hill  Fields  ;  the  mention  of  which  concludes  the 
register  of  Milton's  removals  and  habitations.  He  lived  longer 
in  this  place  than  in  any  other. 

He  was  now  busied  by  Paradise  Lost.  Whence  he  drew 
the  original  design  has  been  variously  conjectured,  by  men 
who  cannot  bear  to  think  themselves  ignorant  of  that  which, 
at  last,  neither  diligence  nor  sagacity  can  discover.  Some  find 
the  hint  in  an  Italian  tragedy.  Voltaire  tells  a  wild  and  un- 
authorised story  of  a  farce  seen  by  Milton  in  Italy,  which 
opened  thus  :  Let  the  Rainbow  be  the  Fiddlestick  of  the  Fiddle  of 
Heaven.  It  has  been  already  shewn,  that  the  first  conception 
was  a  tragedy  or  mystery,  not  of  a  narrative,  but  a  dramatick 
work,  which  he  is  supposed  to  have  begun  to  reduce  to  its 
present  form  about  the  time  (1655)  when  he  finished  his 
dispute  with  the  defenders  of  the  King. 

He  long  before  had  promised  to  adorn  his  native  country  by 
some  great  performance,  while  he  had  yet  perhaps  no  settled 
design,  and  was  stimulated  only  by  such  expectations  as 
naturally  arose  from  the  survey  of  his  attainments,  and  the 
consciousness  of  his  powers.  What  he  should  undertake,  it 
was  difficult  to  determine.     He  was  long  chusing,  and  began  late. 

While  he  was  obliged  to  divide  his  time  between  the  private 


78  MILTON,  [1608- 

studies  and  affairs  of  state,  his  poetical  labour  must  have  been 
often  interrupted  ;  and  perhaps  he  did  little  more  in  that  busy- 
time  than  construct  the  narrative,  adjust  the  episodes,  propor- 
tion the  parts,  accumulate  images  and  sentiments,  and  treasure 
in  his  memory,  or  preserve  in  writing,  such  hints  as  books  or 
meditation  would  supply.  Nothing  particular  is  known  of  his 
intellectual  operations  while  he  was  a  statesman  ;  for,  having 
every  help  and  accommodation  at  hand,  he  had  no  need  of 
uncommon  expedients. 

Being  driven  from  all  publick  stations,  he  is  yet  too  great 
not  to  be  traced  by  curiosity  to  his  retirement ;  where  he  has 
been  found  by  Mr.  Richardson,  the  fondest  of  his  admirers, 
sitting  before  his  door  hi  a  grey  coat  of  coarse  cloth,  in  warm 
sultry  weather,  to  enjoy  the  fresh  air ;  and  so,  as  well  as  in  his 
own  room,  receiving  the  visits  of  people  of  distinguished  parts  as 
well  as  quality.  His  visitors  of  high  quality  must  now  be 
imagined  to  be  few  ;  but  men  of  parts  might  reasonably  court 
the  conversation  of  a  man  so  generally  illustrious,  that 
foreigners  are  reported,  by  Wood,  to  have  visited  the  house 
in  Bread  Street  where  he  was  born. 

According  to  another  account,  he  was  seen  in  a  small  house, 
neatly  enough  dressed  in  black  cloaths,  sitting  in  a  room  hung 
7c>ith  rusty  green  ;  pale  but  not  cadaverous,  with  chalkstones  in 
his  hands.  He  said,  that  if  it  zoere  iwt  for  the  gout,  his  blindness 
would  be  tolerable. 

In  the  intervals  of  his  pain,  being  made  unable  to  use  the 
common  exercises,  he  used  to  swing  in  a  chair,  and  sometimes 
played  upon  an  organ. 

He  was  now  confessedly  and  visibly  employed  upon  his 
poem,  of  which  the  progress  might  be  noted  by  those  with 
whom  he  was  familiar ;  for  he  was  obliged,  when  he  had  com- 
posed as  many  lines  as  his  memory  would  conveniently  retain, 
to  employ  some  friend  in  writing  them,  having,  at  least  for 
part  of  the  time,  no  regular  attendant.  This  gave  opportunity 
to  observations  and  reports. 


1674]  MILTON.  79 

Mr.  Philips  observes,  that  there  was  a  very  remarkable 
circumstance  in  the  composure  of  Paradise  Lost,  "which  I 
have  a  particular  reason,"  says  he,  "  to  remember  ;  for  whereas 
I  had  the  perusal  of  it  from  the  very  beginning,  for  some 
years,  as  I  went  from  time  to  time  to  visit  him,  in  parcels  of 
ten,  twenty,  or  thirty  verses  at  a  time  (which,  being  written  by 
whatever  hand  came  next,  might  possibly  want  correction  as  to 
the  ortjiography  and  pointing),  having,  as  the  summer  came 
on,  not  been  shewed  any  for  a  considerable  while,  and  desiring 
the  reason  thereof,  was  answered  that  his  vein  never  happily 
flowed  but  from  the  Autumnal  Equinox  to  the  Vernal ;  and 
that  whatever  he  attempted  at  other  times  was  never  to  his 
satisfaction,  though  he  courted  his  fancy  never  so  much  ;  so 
that,  in  all  the  years  he  was  about  this  poem,  he  may  be  said 
to  have  spent  half  his  time  therein." 

Upon  this  relation  Toland  remarks,  that  in  his  opinion 
Philips  has  mistaken  the  time  of  the  year;  for  Milton,  in  his 
Elegies,  declares  that  with  the  advance  of  the  Spring  he  feels 
the  increase  of  his  poetical  force,  redeunt  in  cart/iina  vires. 
To  this  it  is  answered,  that  Philips  could  hardly  mistake  time 
so  well  marked ;  and  it  may  be  added,  that  Milton  might  find 
different  times  of  the  year  favourable  to  different  parts  of  life. 
Mr.  Richardson  conceives  it  impossible  that  such  a  work  should 
be  suspended  for  six  months,  or  for  one.  It  7nay  go  on  faster  o^- 
slower,  but  it  must  go  on.  By  what  necessity  it  must  con- 
tinually go  on,  or  why  it  might  not  be  laid  aside  and  resumed, 
it  is  not  easy  to  discover. 

This  dependence  of  the  soul  upon  the  seasons,  those 
temporary  and  periodical  ebbs  and  flows  of  intellect,  may,  I 
suppose,  justly  be  derided  as  the  fumes  of  vain  imagination. 
Sapiens  dominabitur  astris.  The  author  that  thinks  himself 
weather-bound  will  find,  with  a  little  help  from  hellibore,  that 
he  is  only  idle  or  exhausted.  But  while  this  notion  has 
possession  of  the  head,  it  produces  the  inability  which  it 
supposes.      Our  powers   owe   much   of  their   energy   to   our 


So  MILTON.  [1608— 

hopes ;  possunt  quia  posse  I'identur.  "WTien  success  seems 
attainable,  diligence  is  enforced ;  but  when  it  is  admitted  that 
the  faculties  are  suppressed  by  a  cross  wind,  or  a  cloudy  sky, 
the  day  is  given  up  without  resistance  j  for  who  can  contend 
with  the  course  of  Nature  ? 

From  such  prepossessions  Milton  seems  not  to  have  been 
free.  There  prevailed  in  his  time  an  opinion  that  the  world 
was  in  its  decay,  and  that  we  have  had  the  misfortune  to  be 
produced  in  the  decrepitude  of  Nature.  It  was  suspected 
that  the  whole  creation  languished,  that  neither  trees  nor 
animals  had  the  height  or  bulk  of  their  predecessors,  and  that 
everything  was  daily  sinking  by  gradual  diminution.  Milton 
appears  to  suspect  that  souls  partake  of  the  general  degeneracy, 
and  is  not  without  some  fear  that  his  book  is  to  be  written  in 
an  age  too  late  for  heroick  poesy. 

Another  opinion  wanders  about  the  world,  and  sometimes 
finds  reception  among  wise  men  ;  an  opinion  that  restrains 
the  operations  of  the  mind  to  particular  regions,  and  supposes 
that  a  luckless  mortal  may  be  born  in  a  degree  of  latitude  too 
high  or  too  low  for  wisdom  or  for  wit.  From  this  fancy,  wild 
as  it  is,  he  had  not  wholly  cleared  his  head,  when  he! 
feared  lest  the  climate  of  his  country  might  be  too  cold  for 
flights  of  imagination. 

Into  a  mind  already  occupied  by  such  fancies,  another  not 
more  reasonable  might  easily  find  its  way.  He  that  could 
fear  lest  his  genius  had  fallen  upon  too  old  a  world,  or  too 
chill  a  climate,  might  consistently  magnify  to  himself  the 
influence  of  the  seasons,  and  believe  his  faculties  to  be 
vigorous  only  half  the  year. 

His  submission  to  the  seasons  was  at  least  more  reasonable 
than  his  dread  of  decaying  Nature,  or  a  frigid  zone ;  for 
general  causes  must  operate  uniformly  in  a  general  abatement 
of  mental  power ;  if  less  could  be  performed  by  the  writer, 
less  likewise  would  content  the  judges  of  his  work.  Among 
this  lagging  race  of  frosty  grovellers  he  might  still  have  risen 


1674]  MILTON.  81 

into  eminence  by  producing  something  which  they  should  not 
wi/Ivigly  let  die.  However  inferior  to  the  heroes  who  were 
born  in  better  ages,  he  might  still  be  great  among  his  con- 
temporaries, with  the  hope  of  growing  every  day  greater  in 
the  dwindle  of  posterity.  He  might  still  be  the  giant  of  the 
pygmies,  the  one-eyed  monarch  of  the  blind. 

Of  his  artifices  of  study,  or  particular  hours  of  composi- 
tion, we  have  little  account,  and  there  was  perhaps  little  to  be 
told.  Richardson,  who  seems  to  have  been  very  diligent  in 
his  enquiries,  but  discovers  always  a  Avish  to  find  Milton 
discriminated  from  other  men,  relates,  that  "he  would  some- 
times lie  awake  whole  nights,  but  not  a  verse  could  he  make ; 
and  on  a  sudden  his  poetical  faculty  would  rush  upon  him 
with  an  impetus  or  oestrum,  and  his  daughter  was  immediately 
called  to  secure  what  came.  At  other  times  he  would  dictate 
perhaps  forty  lines  in  a  breath,  and  then  reduce  them  to  half 
the  number." 

These  bursts  of  lights,  and  involutions  of  darkness  ;  these 
transient    and    involuntary   excursions    and   retrocessions   of 
invention,    having   some   appearance  of    deviation   from   the 
common  train  of  Nature,  are  eagerly  caught  by  the  lovers  of 
a  wonder.     Yet  something  of  this  inequality  happens  to  every 
man   in   every  mode    of  exertion,    manual    or   mental.     The 
mechanick   cannot   handle   his   hammer   and  his   file   at    all 
times  with  equal  dexterity ;    there  are  hours,    he   knows  not 
why,  when  his  hand  is  out.      By  Mr.  Richardson's  relation, 
casually  conveyed,  much  regard  cannot  be  claimed.      That, 
in  his  intellectual  hour,  Milton  called  for  his  daughter  to  secure 
what  came,  may  be  questioned  ;  for  unluckily  it  happens  to 
be  known  that  his  daughters  were  never  taught  to  write ;  nor 
would  he  have  been  obliged,  as  is  universally  confessed,  to 
have  employed  any  casual  visitor  in  disburtheninghis  memory, 
if  his  daughter  could  have  performed  the  office. 

The  story  of  reducing  his  exuberance  has  been  told  of  other 
authors,  and,   though    doubtless    true    of    every  fertile    and 

G 


82  MILTON,  [1608- 

copious  mind,  seems  to  have  been  gratuitously  transferred  to 
Milton. 

What  he  has  told  us,  and  we  cannot  now  know  more,  is, 
that  he  composed  much  of  his  poem  in  the  night  and  morning, 
I  suppose  before  his  mind  was  disturbed  with  common  busi- 
ness ;  and  that  he  poured  out  with  great  fluency  his  tinpre- 
meditated  verse.  Versification,  free,  like  his,  from  the  distresses 
of  rhyme,  must,  by  a  work  so  long,  be  made  prompt  and 
habitual ;  and,  Avhen  his  thoughts  were  once  adjusted,  the 
words  would  come  at  his  command. 

At  what  particular  times  of  his  life  the  parts  of  his  work 
were  written,  cannot  often  be  known.  The  beginning  of  the 
third  book  shews  that  he  had  lost  his  sight ;  and  the  Intro- 
duction to  the  seventh,  that  the  return  of  the  King  had 
clouded  him  with  discountenance ;  and  that  he  was  offended 
by  the  licentious  festivity  of  the  Restoration.  There  are  no 
other  internal  notes  of  time.  Milton,  being  now  cleared  from 
all  effects  of  his  disloyalty,  had  nothing  required  from  him  but 
the  common  duty  of  living  in  quiet,  to  be  rewarded  with  the 
common  right  of  protection  :  but  this,  which,  when  he  sculked 
from  the  approach  of  his  King,  Avas  perhaps  more  than  he  hoped, 
seems  not  to  have  satisfied  him  ;  for  no  sooner  is  he  safe,  than 
he  finds  himself  in  danger,  fallen  on  evil  days  and  evil  tongues, 
and  with  darkness  and  with  danger  compassed  round.  Tliis 
darkness,  had  his  eyes  been  better  employed,  had  undoubtedly 
deserved  compassion  :  but  to  add  the  mention  of  danger  was 
ungrateful  and  unjust.  He  was  fallen  indeed  on  evil  days; 
the  time  was  come  in  which  regicides  could  no  longer  boast 
their  wickedness.  But  of  einl  tongues  for  Milton  to  complain 
required  impudence  at  least  equal  to  his  other  powers ; 
Milton,  whose  warmest  advocates  must  allow,  that  he  never 
spared  any  asperity  of  reproach  or  brutality  of  insolence. 

But  the  charge  itself  seems  to  be  false  ;  for  it  would  be 
hard  to  recollect  any  reproach  cast  upon  him,  either  serious  or 
ludicrous,  through  the  whole  remaining  part  of  his  life.     He 


i674]  MILTON.  83 

pursued  his  studies,  or  his  amusements,  without  persecution, 
molestation,  or  insult.  Such  is  the  reverence  paid  to  great 
abilities,  however  misused  ;  they  who  contemplated  in  Milton 
the  scholar  and  the  wit,  were  contented  to  forget  the  reviler 
his  King. 

When  the  plague  (1665)  raged  in  London,  Milton  took  refuge 
at  Chalfont  in  Bucks  ;  where  Elwood,  who  had  taken  the  house 
for  him,  first  saw  a  complete  copy  of  Paradise  Lost,  and  having 
])erused  it,  said  to  him,  "  Thou  hast  said  a  great  deal  upon 
Paradise  Lost;  what  hast  thou  to  say  upon  Paradise  Found?" 

Next  year,  when  the  danger  of  infection  had  ceased,  he 
returned  to  Bunhill-fiields,  and  designed  the  publication  of  his 
poem.  A  license  was  necessary,  and  he  could  expect  no  great 
kindness  from  a  chaplain  of  the  Archbishop  of  Canterbury. 
He  seems,  however,  to  have  been  treated  with  tenderness ;  for 
though  objections  were  made  to  particular  passages,  and  among 
them  to  the  simile  of  the  sun  eclipsed  in  the  first  book,  yet  the 
license  was  granted;  and  he  sold  his  copy,  April  27,  1667,  to 
Samuel  Simmons,  for  an  immediate  payment  of  five  pounds, 
with  a  stipulation  to  receive  five  pounds  more  when  thirteen 
hundred  should  be  sold  of  the  first  edition  :  and  again  five 
pounds  after  the  sale  of  the  same  number  of  the  second 
edition  :  and  another  five  pounds  after  the  same  sale  of  the 
third.  None  of  the  three  editions  were  to  be  extended  beyond 
fifteen  hundred  copies. 

The  first  edition  was  ten  books,  in  a  small  quarto.  The 
titles  were  varied  from  year  to  year ;  and  an  advertisement  and 
the  arguments  of  the  books  were  omitted  in  some  copies,  and 
inserted  in  others. 

The  sale  gave  him  in  two  years  a  right  to  his  second  pay- 
ment, for  which  the  receipt  was  signed  April  26,  1669.  The 
second  edition  was  not  given  till  1674  ;  it  was  printed  in  small 
octavo,  and  the  number  of  books  was  increased  to  twelve,  by  a 
division  of  the  seventh  and  twelfth  ;  and  some  other  small 
improvements  were  made.     The  third  edition  was  published  in 

G  2 


84  MILTON.  [i6oS— 

1678  ;  and  the  widow,  to  whom  the  copy  was  then  to  devolve, 
sold  all  her  claims  to  Simmons  for  eight  pounds,  according  to 
her  receipt  given  Dec.  21,  1680.  Simmons  had  already  agreed 
to  transfer  the  whole  right  to  Brabazon  Aylmer  for  twenty- 
five  pounds;  and  Aylmer  sold  to  Jacob  Tonson  half,  August 
17,  1683,  and  half,  March  24,  1690,  at  a  price  considerably 
enlarged.  In  the  history  of  Paradise  Lost  a  deduction  thus 
minute  will  rather  gratify  than  fatigue. 

The  slow  sale  and  tardy  reputation  of  this  poem  have  been 
always  mentioned  as  evidences  of  neglected  merit,  and  of  the 
uncertainty  of  literary  fame ;  and  enquiries  have  been  made, 
and  conjectures  offered,  about  the  causes  of  its  long  obscurity 
and  late  reception.  But  has  the  case  been  truly  stated? 
Have  not  lamentation  and  wonder  been  lavished  on  an  evil 
that  was  never  felt  ? 

That  in  the  reigns  of  Charles  and  James  the  Paradise  Lost 
received  no  publick  acclamations,  is  readily  confessed.  Wit 
and  literature  were  on  the  side  of  the  Court  :  and  who  that 
solicited  favour  or  fashion  would  venture  to  praise  the  defender 
of  the  regicides  ?  All  that  he  himself  could  think  his  due, 
from  rcil  tongues  in  evil  days,  was  that  reverential  silence  which 
was  generously  preserved.  But  it  cannot  be  inferred  that  his 
poem  was  not  read,  or  not,  however  unwillingly,  admired. 

The  sale,  if  it  be  considered,  will  justify  the  publick.  Those 
who  have  no  power  to  judge  of  past  times  but  by  their  own 
should  always  doubt  their  conclusions.  The  call  for  books 
was  not  in  Milton's  age  what  it  is  in  the  present*  To  fead 
was  not  then  a  general  amusement ;  neither  traders,  nor  often 
gentlemen,  thought  themselves  disgraced  by  ignorance.  The 
women  had  not  then  aspired  to  literature,  nor  was  every  house 
supplied  with  a  closet  of  knowledge.  Those,  indeed,  who  pro- 
fessed learning,  were  not  less  learned  than  at  any  other  time  ; 
but  of  that  middle  race  of  students  who  read  for  pleasure  or 
accomplishment,  and  who  buy  the  numerous  products  of 
modern  typography,  the  number  was  then  comparatively  small. 


1 


1(^74]  MILTON.  85 

To  prove  the  paucity  of  readers,  it  may  be  sufficient  to  remark, 
that  the  nation  had  been  satisfied,  from  1623  to  1664,  that 
is,  forty-one  years,  with  only  two  editions  of  the  works  of 
Shakspeare,  which  probably  did  not  together  make  one 
thousand  copies. 

The  sale  of  thirteen  hundred  copies  in  two  years,  in  oppo- 
sition to  so  much  recent  enmity,  and  to  a  style  of  versification 
new  to  all  and  disgusting  to  many,  was  an  uncommon  example 
of  the  prevalence  of  genius.  The  demand  did  not  immediately 
increase ;  for  many  more  readers  than  were  supplied  at  first 
the  nation  did  not  afibrd.  Only  three  thousand  were  sold  in 
eleven  years ;  for  it  forced  its  way  without  assistance ;  its 
admirers  did  not  dare  to  publish  their  opinion  ;  and  the  oppor- 
tunities now  given  of  attracting,  notice  by  advertisements  were 
then  very  few;  the  means  of  proclaiming  the  publication  of 
new  books  have  been  produced  by  that  general  literature  which 
now  pervades  the  nation  through  all  its  ranks. 

But  the  reputation  and  price  of  the  copy  still  advanced,  till 
the  Revolution  put  an  end  to  the  secrecy  of  love,  and  Paradise 
Lost  broke  into  open  view  with  sufficient  security  of  kind 
reception. 

Fancy  can  hardly  forbear  to  conjecture  with  what  temper 
Milton  surveyed  the  silent  progress  of  his  work,  and  marked 
his  reputation  stealing  its  way  in  a  kind  of  subterraneous 
current  through  fear  and  silence.  I  cannot  but  conceive  him 
calm  and  confident,  litde  disappointed,  not  at  all  dejected, 
relying  cm  his  own  merit  with  steady  consciousness,  and 
waiting,  without  impatience,  the  vicissitudes  of  opinion,  and 
the  impartiality  of  a  future  generation. 

In  the  mean  time  he  continued  his  studies,  and  supplied  the 
want  of  sight  by  a  very  odd  expedient,  of  which  Philips  gives 
the  following  account : 

Mr.  Philips  tells  us,  "  that  though  our  author  had  daily  about 
him  one  or  other  to  read,  some  persons  of  man's  estate,  who, 
of  their  own  accord,  greedily  catched  at  the  opportunity  of 


86  MILTON.  [1608— 

being  his  readers,  that  they  might  as  well  reap  the  benefit 
of  what  they  read  to  him,  as  oblige  him  by  the  benefit  of 
their  reading  ;  and  others  of  younger  years  were  sent  by  their 
parents  to  the  same  end  :  yet  excusing  only  the  eldest  daughter, 
by  reason  of  her  bodily  infirmity,  and  diflicult  utterance  of 
speech,  (which,  to  say  truth,  I  doubt  was  the  principal  cause 
of  excusing  her),  the  other  two  were  condemned  to  the  per- 
formance of  reading,  and  exactly  pronouncing  of  all  the  lan- 
guages of  whatever  book  he  should,  at  one  time  or  other,  think 
fit  to  penise,  viz.  the  Hebrew  (and  I  think  the  Syriac),  the 
Greek,  the  Latin,  the  Italian,  Spanish,  and  French.  All  which 
sorts  of  books  to  be  confined  to  read,  without  understanding 
one  word,  must  needs  be  a  trial  of  patience  almost  beyond 
endurance.  Yet  it  was  endured  by  both  for  a  long  time,  though 
the  irksomeness  of  this  employment  could  not  be  always  con- 
cealed, but  broke  out  more  and  more  into  expressions  of 
uneasiness ;  so  that  at  length  they  were  all,  even  the  eldest 
also,  sent  out  to  learn  some  curious  and  ingenious  sorts  of 
manufacture  that  are  proper  for  women  to  learn  ;  particularly 
embroideries  in  gold  or  silver." 

In  the  scene  of  misery  which  this  mode  of  intellectual 
labour  sets  before  our  eyes,  it  is  hard  to  determine  whether 
the  daughters  or  the  fother  are  most  to  be  lamented.  A 
language  not  understood  can  never  be  so  read  as  to  give 
pleasure,  and  very  seldom  so  as  to  convey  meaning.  If  few 
men  would  have  had  resolution  to  write  books  with  such 
embarrassments,  few  likewise  would  have  wanted  ability  to 
find  some  better  expedient. 

Three  years  after  his  Paradise  Lost  (1667),  he  published  his 
History  of  England,  comprising  the  whole  fable  of  Geoffry  of 
Monmouth,  and  continued  to  the  Norman  invasion.  Why  he 
should  have  given  the  first  part,  which  he  seems  not  to  believe, 
and  which  is  universally  rejected,  it  is  difficult  to  conjecture. 
The  style  is  harsh  ;  but  it  has  something  of  rough  vigour, 
which  perhaps  may  often  strike,  though  it  cannot  please. 


1674]  MILTON.  87 

On  this  history  the  licenser  again  fixed  his  claws,  and  before 
he  would  transmit  it  to  the  press  tore  out  several  parts.  Some 
censures  of  the  Saxon  monks  were  taken  away,  lest  they  should 
be  applied  to  the  modern  clergy ;  and  a  character  of  the  Long 
Parliament,  and  Assembly  of  Divines,  was  excluded,  of  which 
the  author  gave  a  copy  to  the  earl  of  Anglesea,  and  which, 
being  afterwards  published,  has  been  since  inserted  in  its 
proper  place. 

The  same  year  were  printed  Paradise  Regained,  and  Sam- 
son Agonistes,  a  tragedy  written  in  imitation  of  the  Ancients, 
and  never  designed  by  the  author  for  the  stage.  As  these 
poems  were  published  by  another  bookseller,  it  has  been 
asked,  whether  Simmons  was  discouraged  from  receiving  them 
by  the  slow  sale  of  the  former.  Why  a  writer  changed  his 
bookseller  a  hundred  years  ago,  I  am  far  from  hoping  to  dis- 
cover. Certainly,  he  who  in  two  years  sells  thirteen  hundred 
copies  of  a  volume  in  quarto,  bought  for  two  payments  of 
five  pounds  each,  has  no  reason  to  repent  his  purchase. 

When  Milton  shewed  Paradise  Regained  to  Elwood,  *'  This," 
said  he,  "  is  owing  to  you ;  for  you  put  it  in  my  head  by  the 
question  you  put  to  me  at  Chalfont,  which  otherwise  I  had  not 
thought  of." 

His  last  poetical  offspring  was  his  favourite.  He  could  not, 
as  Elwood  relates,  endure  to  hear  Paradise  Lost  preferred  to 
Paradise  Regained.  Many  causes  may  vitiate  a  writer's  judge- 
ment of  his  own  works.  On  that  which  has  cost  him  much 
labour  he  sets  a  high  value,  because  he  is  unwilling  to  think 
that  he  has  been  diligent  in  vain  ;  what  has  been  produced 
without  toilsome  efforts  is  considered  with  delight,  as  a  proof 
of  vigorous  faculties  and  fertile  invention  ;  and  the  last  work, 
whatever  it  be,  has  necessarily  most  of  the  grace  of  novelty. 
Milton,  however  it  happened,  had  this  prejudice,  and  had  it 
to  himself. 

To  that  multiplicity  of  attainments,  and  extent  of  compre- 
hension, that  entitle  this  great  author  to  our  veneration,  may 


88  MILTON.  [i6oS— 

be  added  a  kind  of  humble  dignity,  which  did  not  disdain  the 
meanest  services  to  literature.  The  epic  poet,  the  controverti.st, 
the  politician,  having  already  descended  to  accommodate  chil- 
dren with  a  book  of  rudiments,  now,  in  the  last  years  of  his 
life,  composed  a  book  of  Logick,  for  the  initiation  of  students 
in  philosophy:  and  published  (1672)  Artis  Logics  plenior 
Institutio  ad  Petri  Rami  methodum  concinnata ;  that  is,  "A 
new  scheme  of  Logick,  according  to  the  Method  of  Ramus." 
I  know  not  whether,  even  in  this  book,  he  did  not  intend  an 
act  of  hostility  against  the  Universities  ;  for  Ramus  was  one 
of  the  first  oppugners  of  the  old  philosophy,  who  disturbed 
with  innovations  the  quiet  of  the  schools. 

His  polemical  disposition  again  revived.  He  had  now  been 
safe  so  long,  that  he  forgot  his  fears,  and  published  a  Treatise 
of  true  Religion,  Heresy,  Schism,  Toleration,  and  the  best 
Means  to  prevent  the  Growth  of  Popery. 

But  this  little  tract  is  modestly  written,  with  respectful 
mention  of  the  Church  of  England,  and  an  appeal  to  the 
thirty-nine  articles.  His  principle  of  toleration  is,  agreement 
in  the  sufficiency  of  the  Scriptures ;  and  he  extends  it  to  all 
who,  whatever  their  opinions  are,  profess  to  derive  them  from 
the  sacred  books.  The  papists  appeal  to  other  testimonies, 
and  are  therefore  in  his  opinion  not  to  be  permitted  the  liberty 
of  either  publick  or  piivate  worship;  for  though  they  plead 
conscience,  we  have  110  warranty  he  says,  to  regard  conscience 
which  is  not  grounded  in  Scripture. 

Those  who  are  not  convinced  by  his  reasons,  may  be 
perhaps  delighted  with  his  wit.  The  term  Roman  Catholick  is, 
he  says,  one  of  the  Fops's  bulls ;  it  is  particular  universal,  or 
catholick  schismatick. 

He  has,  however,  something  better.  As  the  best  preservative 
against  Popery,  he  recommends  the  diligent  perusal  of  the 
Scriptures  ;  a  duty,  from  which  he  warns  the  busy  part  of 
mankind  not  to  think  themselves  excused. 

He  now  reprinted  his  juvenile  poems,  with  some  additions. 


1674]  MILTON.  89 

In  the  last  year  of  his  life  he  sent  to  the  press,  seeming  to 
take  delight  in  publication,  a  collection  of  Familiar  Epistles  in 
Latin  ;  to  which,  being  too  iev:  to  make  a  volume,  he  added 
some  academical  exercises,  which  perhaps  he  perused  with 
pleasure,  as  they  recalled  to  his  memory  the  days  of  youth  ; 
but  for  which  nothing  but  veneration  for  his  name  could  now 
procure  a  reader. 

When  he  had  attained  his  sixty-sixth  year,  the  gout,  with 
which  he  had  been  long  tormented,  prevailed  over  the  en- 
feebled powers  of  nature.  He  died  by  a  quiet  and  silent 
expiration^  about  the  tenth  of  November,  1674,  at  his  house 
in  Bunhill-fields  ;  and  was  buried  next  his  father  in  the  chancel 
of  St.  Giles  at  Cripplegate.  His  funeral  was  very  splendidly 
and  numerously  attended. 

Upon  his  grave  there  is  supposed  to  have  been  no  memorial; 
but  in  our  time  a  monument  has  been  erected  in  Westminster- 
Abbey  To  tJie  Author  of  Paradise  Lost,  by  Mr.  Benson,  who  has 
in  the  inscription  bestowed  more  words  upon  himself  than 
upon  Milton. 

When  the  inscription  for  the  monument  of  Philips,  in  which 
he  was  said  to  be  soli  Aliltono  secundus,  was  exhibited  to  Dr. 
vSprat,  then  Dean  of  Westminster,  he  refused  to  admit  it ;  the 
name  of  Milton  was,  in  his  opinion,  too  detestable  to  be  read 
on  the  wall  of  a  building  dedicated  to  devotion.  Atterbury, 
who  succeeded  him,  being  author  of  the  inscription,  permitted 
its  reception.  "  And  such  has  been  the  change  of  pubhck 
opinion,"  said  Dr.  Gregory,  from  whom  I  heard  this  account, 
"  that  I  have  seen  erected  in  the  church  a  statue  of  that  man, 
whose  name  I  once  knew  considered  as  a  pollution  of  its 
walls." 

Milton  has  the  reputation  of  having  been  in  his  youth 
eminently  beautiful,  so  as  to  have  been  called  the  Lady  of  his 
college.  His  hair,  which  was  of  a  light  brown,  parted  at  the 
foretop,  and  hung  down  upon  his  shoulders,  according  to  the 
picture  which  he  has  given  of  Adam.     He  was,  however  not 


gb  MILTOX.  [1608— 

of  the  heroick  stature,  but  rather  below  the  middle  size, 
according  to  Mr.  Richardson,  who  mentions  him  as  having 
narrowly  escaped  from  being  short  and  thick.  He  was  vigorous 
and  active,  and  delighted  in  the  exercise  of  the  sword,  in 
which  he  is  related  to  have  been  eminently  skilful.  His 
weapon  was,  I  believe,  not  the  rapier,  but  the  backsword,  of 
which  he  recommends  the  use  in  his  book  on  Education, 

His  eyes  are  said  never  to  have  been  bright ;  but,  if  he  was 
a  dexterous  fencer,  they  must  have  been  once  quick. 

His  domestick  habits,  so  fiir  as  they  are  known,  were  those 
of  a  severe  student.  He  drank  little  strong  drink  of  any  kind, 
and  fed  without  excess  in  quantity,  and  in  his  earlier  years 
without  delicacy  of  choice.  In  his  youth  he  studied  late  at 
night ;  but  afterwards  changed  his  hours,  and  rested  in  bed 
from  nine  to  four  in  the  summer,  and  five  in  winter.  The 
course  of  his  day  was  best  known  after  he  was  blind.  When 
he  first  rose,  he  heard  a  chapter  in  the  Hebrew  Bible,  and  then 
studied  till  twelve ;  then  took  some  exercise  for  an  hour ; 
then  dined  ;  'then  played  on  the  organ,  and  sung,  or  heard 
another  sing  ;  then  studied  to  six ;  then  entertained  his  visiters 
till  eight ;  then  supped,  and,  after  a  pipe  of  tobacco  and  a 
glass  of  water,  went  to  bed. 

So  is  his  life  described ;  but  this  even  tenour  appears 
attainable  only  in  Colleges.  He  that  lives  in  the  world  will 
sometimes  have  the  succession  of  his  practice  broken  and 
confused.  Visitors,  of  whom  Milton  is  represented  to  have 
had  great  numbers,  will  come  and  stay  unseasonably ;  business, 
of  which  every  man  has  some,  must  be  done  when  others  will 
do  it. 

When  he  did  not  care  to  rise  early,  he  had  something  read 
to  him  by  his  bedside  ;  perhaps  at  this  time  his  daughters  were 
employed.  He  composed  much  in  the  morning,  and  dictated 
in  the  day,  sitting  obliquely  in  an  elbow-chair,  with  his  leg 
thrown  over  the  arm. 

Fortune  appears  not  to  have  had  much  of  his  care.     In  the 


1 


t674]  MILTON.  91 

civil  wars  he  lent  his  personal  estate  to  the  parliament ;  but 
when,  after  the  contest  was  decided,  he  solicited  repayment, 
he  met  not  only  with  neglect,  hut  sharp  rebuke;  and,  having 
tired  both  himself  and  his  friends,  was  given  up  to  poverty  and 
hopeless  indignation,  till  he  shewed  how  able  he  was  to  do 
greater  service.  He  was  then  made  Latin  secretary,  with  two 
hundred  pounds  a  year ;  and  had  a  thousand  pounds  for  his 
Defence  of  the  People.  His  widow,  who,  after  his  death, 
retired  to  Namptwich  in  Cheshire,  and  died  about  1729,  is 
said  to  have  reported  that  he  lost  two  thousand  pounds  by 
entrusting  it  to  a  scrivener;  and  that,  in  the  general  depredation 
upon  the  Church  he  had  grasped  an  estate  of  about  sixty 
pounds  a  year  belonging  to  Westminster-Abbey,  which,  like 
other  sharers  of  the  plunder  of  rebellion,  he  was  afterwards 
obliged  to  return.  Two  thousand  pounds,  which  he  had 
placed  in  the  Excise-office,  were  also  lost.  There  is  yet  no 
reason  to  believe  that  he  was  ever  reduced  to  indigence.  His 
wants,  being  few,  were  competently  supplied.  He  sold  his 
library  before  his  death,  and  left  his  family  fifteen  hundred 
pounds,  on  which  his  widow  laid  hold,  and  only  gave  one 
hundred  to  each  of  his  daughters. 

His  literature  was  unguestionably  great.  He  read  all  the 
languages  which  are  considered  either  as  learned  or  polite; 
Hebrew,  with  its  two  dialects,  Greek,  Latin,  Italian,  French, 
and  Spanish.  In  Latin  his  skill  was  such  as  places  him  in 
the  first  rank  of  writers  and  criticks ;  and  he  appears  to  have 
cultivated  Italian  with  uncommon  diligence.  The  books  in 
which  his  daughter,  who  used  to  read  to  him,  represented  him 
as  most  delighting,  after  Homer,  which  he  could  almost  repeat, 
were  Ovid's  Metamorphoses  and  Euripides.  His  Euripides  is, 
by  Mr.  Cradock's  kindness,  now  in  my  hands  :  the  margin  is 
sometimes  noted ;  but  I  have  found  nothing  remarkable. 

Of  the  English  poets  he  set  most  value  upon  Spenser, 
Shakspeare,  and  Cowley.  Spenser  was  apparently  his  favourite : 
Shakspeare  he  may  easily  be  supposed  to  like,  with  every  other 


92  MILTON.  [i6oS- 

skilful  reader ;  but  I  should  not  have  expected  that  Cowley, 
whose  ideas  of  excellence  were  different  from  his  own,  would 
have  had  much  of  his  approbation.  His  character  of  Dryden, 
who  sometimes  visited  him,  was,  that  he  was  a  good  rhymist, 
but  no  poet. 

His  theological  opinions  are  said  to  have  been  first  Calvin- 
istical ;  and  afterwards,  perhaps  when  he  began  to  hate  the 
Presbyterians,  to  have  tended  towards  Arminianism.  In  the 
mixed  questions  of  theology  and  government,  he  never  thinks 
that  he  can  recede  far  enough  from  popery,  or  prelacy  ;  but 
what  Baudius  says  of  Erasmus  seems  applicable  to  him,  inagis 
habuit  quod fugeret  qiiain  quod  sequcrdur.  He  had  determined 
rather  what  to  condemn,  than  what  to  approve.  He  has  not 
associated  himself  with  any  denomination  of  Protestants ;  we 
know  rather  what  he  was  not,  than  what  he  was.  He  was 
not  of  the  Church  of  Rome ;  he  was  not  of  the  Church  of 
England. 

To  be  of  no  church,  is  dangerous.  Religion,  of  which  the 
rewards  are  distant,  and  which  is  animated  only  by  Faith  and 
Hope,  will  glide  by  degrees  out  of  the  mind,  unless  it  be 
invigorated  and  reimpressed  by  external  ordinances,  by  stated 
calls  to  worship,  and  the  salutary  influence  of  example. 
Milton,  who  appears  to  have  had  full  conviction  of  the 
truth  of  Christianity,  and  to  have  regarded  the  Holy  Scriptures 
with  the  profoundest  veneration,  to  have  been  untainted  by  an 
heretical  peculiarity  of  opinion,  and  to  have  lived  in  a  con- 
firmed belief  of  the  immediate  and  occasional  agency  ot 
Providence,  yet  grew  old  without  any  visible  worship.  In 
the  distribution  of  his  hours,  there  was  no  hour  of  prayer, 
either  solitary,  or  with  his  household ;  omitting  publick 
prayers,  he  omitted   all. 

Of  diis  omission  the  reason  has  been  sought,  upon  a  sup- 
position which  ought  never  to  be  made,  that  men  live  with 
their  own  approbation,  and  justify  their  conduct  to  themselves. 
Prayer   certainly  was   not   thought   superfluous   by   him,    who 


1 674]  MILTON.  93 

represents  our  first  parents  as  praying  acceptably  in  the  state 
of  innocence,  and  efficaciously  after  their  fall.  That  he  lived 
without  prayer  can  hardly  be  affirmed ;  his  studies  and  medi- 
tations were  an  habitual  prayer.  The  neglect  of  it  in  his 
family  was  probably  a  fault  for  which  he  condemned  himself, 
and  which  he  intended  to  correct,  but  that  death,  as  too  often 
happens,  intercepted  his  reformation. 

His  political  notions  were  those  of  an  acrimonious  and  surly 
republican,  for  which  it  is  not  known  that  he  gave  any  better 
"^reason  than  that  a  popular  goi'ernment  teas  the  most  frugal; 
for  the  trappings  of  a  monarchy  7vould  set  t4p  an  ordinary 
cotnmonwealth.  It  is  surely  very  shallow  policy,  that  supposes 
money  to  be  the  chief  good  ;  and  even  this,  without  con- ' 
sidering  that  the  support  and  expence  of  a  Court  is,  for 
the  most  part,  only  a  particular  kind  of  traffick,  by  which 
money  is  circulated,  without  any  national  impoverishment. 

Milton's  republicanism  was,  I  am  afraid,  founded  in  an 
envious  hatred  of  greatness,  and  a  sullen  desire  of  indepen- 
t^  dence  ;  in  petulance  impatient  of  controul,  and  pride  disdain- 
ful of  superiority.  He  hated  monarchs  in  the  state,  and 
prelates  in  the  church  ;  for  he  hated  all  whom  he  was  required 
to  obey.  It  is  to  be  suspected,  that  his  predominant  desire 
was  to  destroy  rather  than  estabhsh,  and  that  he  felt  not  so 
much  the  love  of  liberty  as  repugnance  to  authority. 

It  has  been  observed,  that  they  who  most  loudly  clamour 
for  liberty  do  not  most  liberally  grant  it.  What  we  know  of 
Milton's  character,  in  domestick  relations,  is,  that  he  was  severe 
and  arbitrary.  His  family  consisted  of  women;  and  there 
appears  in  his  books  something  like  a  Turkish  contempt  of 
females,  as  subordinate  and  inferior  beings.  That  his  own 
daughters  might  not  break  the  ranks,  he  suffered  them  to  be 
depressed  by  a  mean  and  penurious  education.  He  thought 
woman  made  only  for  obedience,  and  man  only  for  rebellion. 

Of  his  family  some  account  may  be  expected.     His  sister, 
first  married  to  Mr.  Philips,  afterwards  married  Mr.  Agar,  a 


94  MILTON.  [1608— 

friend  of  her  first  husband,  who  succeeded  him  in  the  Crown- 
office.  She  had  by  her  first  husband  Edward  and  John,  the 
two  nephews  whom  Milton  educated ;  and  by  her  second, 
two  daughters. 

His  brother,  Sir  Christopher,  had  two  daughters,  Mary  and 
Catherine,  and  a  son  Thomas,  who  succeeded  Agar  in  the 
Crown-office,  and  left  a  daughter  living  in  1749  in  Grosvenor- 
street. 

Milton  had  children  only  by  his  first  wife  ;  Anne,  Mary, 
and  Deborah.  Anne,  though  deformed,  married  a  master- 
builder,  and  died  of  her  first  child.  Mary  died  single.  De- 
borah married  Abraham  Clark,  a  weaver  in  Spitalfields,  and 
lived  seventy-six  years,  to  August  1727.  This  is  the  daughter 
of  whom  publick  mention  has  been  made.  She  could  repeat 
the  first  lines  of  Homer,  the  Metamorphoses,  and  some  of 
Euripides,  by  having  often  read  them.  Yet  here  incredulity 
is  ready  to  make  a  stand.  Many  repetitions  are  necessary 
to  fix  in  the  memory  lines  not  understood  ;  and  why  should 
Milton  wish  or  want  to  hear  them  so  often  ?  These  lines  were 
at  the  beginning  of  the  poems.  Of  a  book  written  in  a 
language  not  understood,  the  beginning  raises  no  more  atten- 
tion than  the  end  ;  and  as  those  that  understand  it  know 
commonly  the  beginning  best,  its  rehearsal  will  seldom  be 
'necessary.  It  is  not  likely  that  Milton  required  any  passage 
to  be  so  much  repeated  as  that  his  daughter  could  learn  it ; 
nor  likely  that  he  desired  the  initial  lines  to  be  read  at  all  ; 
nor  that  the  daughter,  weary  of  the  drudgery  of  pronouncing 
un-ideal  sounds,  would  voluntarily  commit  them  to  memory. 

To  this  gentlewoman  Addison  made  a  present,  and  promised 
some  establishment ;  but  died  soon  after.  Queen  Caroline 
sent  her  fifty  guineas.  She  had  seven  sons  and  three 
daughters  ;  but  none  of  them  had  any  children,  except  her 
son  Caleb  and  her  daughter  Elizabeth.  Caleb  went  to  Fort 
St.  George  in  the  East  Indies,  and  had  two  sons,  of  whom 
nothing  is  now  knosvn.     Elizabeth  married   Thomas  Foster, 


1674]  MILTON.  .  95 

a  weaver  in  Spitalfields,  and  had  seven  children,  who  all  died. 
She  kept  a  petty  grocer's  or  chandler's  shop,  first  at  HoUoway, 
and  afterwards  in  Cock-lane  near  Shoreditch  Church.  She 
knew  little  of  her  grandfather,  and  that  little  was  not  good. 
She  told  of  his  harshness  to  his  daughters,  and  his  refusal  to 
have  them  taught  to  write ;  and,  in  opposition  to  other 
accounts,  represented  him  as  delicate,  though  temperate,  in 
his  diet. 

In  1750,  April  5,  Comus  was  played  for  her  benefit.  She 
had  so  little  acquaintance  with  diversion  or  gaiety,  that  she 
did  not  know  what  was  intended  when  a  benefit  was  offered 
her.  The  profits  of  the  night  were  only  one  hundred  and 
thirty  pounds,  though  Dr.  Newton  brought  a  large  contribu- 
tion ;  and  twenty  pounds  were  given  by  Tonson,  a  man  who 
is  to  be  praised  as  often  as  he  is  named.  Of  this  sum  one 
hundred  pounds  was  placed  in  the  stocks,  after  some  debate 
between  her  and  her  husband  in  whose  name  it  should  be 
entered ;  and  the  rest  augmented  their  little  stock,  with  which 
they  removed  to  Islington.  This  was  the  greatest  benefaction 
that  Paradise  Lost  ever  procmed  the  author's  descendents 
and  to  this  he  who  has  now  attempted  to  relate  his  Life,  had 
the  honour  of  contributing  a  Prologue. 

In  the  examination  of  Milton's  poetical  works  I  shall  pay  so 
much  regard  to  time  as  to  begin  with  his  juvenile  productions 
For  his  early  pieces  he  seems  to  have  had  a  degree  of  fond- 
ness not  very  laudable  :  what  he  has  once  written  he  resolves  to 
preserve,  and  gives  to  the  publick  an  unfinished  poem,  which  he 
broke  off  because  he  was  nothing  satisfied  with  what  he  had  done, 
supposing  his  readers  less  nice  than  himself.  These  preludes 
to  his  future  labours  are  in  Italian,  Latin,  and  English.  Of 
the  Italian  I  cannot  pretend  to  speak  as  a  critick ;  but  I  have 
heard  them  commended  by  a  man  well  qualified  to  decide 
their  merit.  The  Latin  pieces  are  lusciously  elegant ;  but  the 
delight  which  they  afford  is  rather  by  the  exquisite  imitation 


96   ,  MILTOX.  [1608— 

of  the  ancient  writers,  by  the  purity  of  the  diction,  and  the 
harmony  of  the  numbers,  than  by  any  power  of  invention,  or 
vigour  of  sentiment.  They  are  not  all  of  eiiual  value  ;  the 
elegies  excell  the  odes ;  and  some  of  the  exercises  on 
Gunpowder  Treason  might  have  been  spared. 

The  E^nglish  poems,  though  they  make  no  promises  of 
Paradise  Lost,  have  this  evidence  of  genius,  that  they  have 
a  cast  original  and  unborrowed.  But  their  peculiarity  is  not 
excellence ;  if  they  differ  from  verses  of  others,  they  differ 
for  the  worse ;  for  they  are  too  often  distinguished  by  repulsive 
harshness  ;  the  combinations  of  words  are  new,  but  they  are 
not  pleasing ;  the  rhymes  and  epithets  seem  to  be  laboriously 
sought,  and  violently  applied. 

That  in  the  early  parts  of  his  life  he  wrote  with  much  care 
appears  from  his  manuscripts,  happily  preserved  at  Cambridge, 
in  which  many  of  his  smaller  works  are  found  as  they  were 
first  written,  with  the  subsequent  corrections.  Such  reHques 
shew  how  excellence  is  required ;  what  we  hope  ever  to  do 
with  ease,  we  may  learn  first  to  do  with  diligence. 

Those  who  admire  the  beauties  of  this  great  poet,  sometimes 
force  their  own  judgement  into  false  approbation  of  his  little 
pieces,  and  prevail  upon  themselves  to  think  that  admirable 
which  is  only  singular.  All  that  short  compositions  can 
commonly  attain  is  neatness  and  elegance.  Milton  never 
learned  the  art  of  doing  little  things  with  grace;  he  overlooked 
the  milder  excellence  of  suavity  and  softness ;  he  was  a  Lion 
that  had  no  skill  in  dandling  the  Kid. 

One  of  the  poems  on  which  much  praise  has  been  bestowed 
is  Lycidas;  of  which  the  diction  is  harsh,  the  rhymes  uncer- 
tain, and  the  numbers  unpleasing.  \Vliat  beauty  there  is,  we 
must  therefore  seek  in  the  sentiments  and  images.  It  is  not 
to  be  considered  as  the  effusion  of  real  passion  ;  for  passion 
runs  not  after  remote  allusions  and  obscure  opinions.  Passion 
plucks  no  berries  from  the  myrtle  and  ivy,  nor  calls  upon 
Arethuse  and  Mincius,  nor  tells  of  rough  satyrs  scad  fauns  wit/i 


1674]  MILTON.  97 

cloven  heel.  Where  there  js  leisure  for  fiction  there  is  little 
grief. 

In  this  poem  there  is  no  nature,  for  there  is  no  truth ;  there 
is  no  art,  for  there  is  nothing  new.  Its  form  is  that  of  a 
pastoral,  easy,  vulgar,  and  therefore  disgusting :  whatever 
images  it  can  supply,  are  long  ago  exhausted^-and  its  inherent 
improbability  always  forces  dissatisfaction  on  the  mind.  When 
Cowley  tells  of  Hervey  that  they  studied  together,  it  is  easy  to 
suppose  how  much  he  must  miss  the  companion  of  his  labours, 
and  the  partner  of  his  discoveries  ;  but  what  image  of  tender- 
ness can  be  excited  by  these  lines  ? 

We  drove  a  field,  and  both  together  heard 
What  time  the  grey  fly  winds  her  sultry  horn. 
Battening  our  flocks  with  the  fresh  dews  of  night. 

We  know  that  they  never  drove  a  field,  and  that  they  had  no 
flocks  to  batten  ;  and  though  it  be  allowed  that  the  representa- 
tion may  be  allegorical,  the  true  meaning  is  so  uncertain  and 
remote,  that  it  is  never  sought  because  it  cannot  be  known 
when  it  is  found. 

Among  the  flocks,  and  copses,  and  flowers,  appear  the 
heathen  deities ;  Jove  and  Phoebus,  Neptune  and  ^olus,  with 
a  long  train  of  mythological  imagery,  such  as  a  College  easily 
supplies.  Nothing  can  less  display  knowledge,  or  less  exercise 
invention,  than  to  tell  how  a  shepherd  has  lost  his  companion, 
and  must  now  feed  his  flocks  alone,  without  any  judge  of  his 
skill  in  piping;  and  how  one  god  asks  another  god  what  is 
become  of  Lycidas,  and  how  neither  god  can  tell.  He  who 
thus  grieves  will  excite  no  sympathy ;  he  who  thus  praises  will 
confer  no  honour. 

This  poem  has  yet  a  grosser  fault.  With  these  trifling 
fictions  are  mingled  the  most  awful  and  sacred  truths,  such  as 
ought  never  to  be  polluted  with  such  irreverend  combinations. 
The  shepherd  likewise  is  now  a  feeder  of  sheep,  and  after- 
wards an  ecclesiastical  pastor,  a  superintendent  of  a  Christian 

H 


98  MILTON.  [1608— 

flock.  Such  equivocations  are  always  unskilful ;  but  here 
they  are  indecent,  and  at  least  approach  to  impiety,  of  which, 
however,  I  believe  the  writer  not  to  have  been  conscious. 

Such  is  the  power  of  reputation  justly  acquired,  that  its 
blaze  drives  away  the  eye  from  nice  examination.  Surely  no 
man  could  have  fancied  that  he  read  Lycidas  with  pleasure, 
had  he  not  known  its  author. 

Of  the  two  pieces,  L'Allegro  and  II  Penseroso,  I  believe 
opinion  is  uniform  ;  every  man  that  reads  them,  reads  them 
with  pleasure.  The  author's  design  is  not,  what  Theobald  has 
remarked,  merely  to  show  how  objects  derive  their  colours 
from  the  mind,  by  representing  the  operation  of  the  same  things 
upon  the  gay  and  the  melancholy  temper,  or  upon  the  same 
man  as  he  is  differently  disposed ;  but  rather  how,  among  the 
successive  variety  of  appearances,  every  disposition  of  mind 
takes  hold  on  those  by  which  it  may  be  gratified. 

The  chearful  man  hears  the  lark  in  the  morning  ;  the  pensive 
man  hears  the  nightingale  in  the  evening.  The  chearful  man 
sees  the  cock  strut,  and  hears  the  horn  and  hounds  echo  in 
the  wood  ;  then  walks  not  unseen  to  observe  the  glory  of  the 
rising  sun,  or  listen  to  the  singing  milk-maid,  and  view  the 
labours  of  the  plowman  and  the  mower ;  then  casts  his  eyes 
about  him  over  scenes  of  smiling  plenty,  and  looks  up  to  the 
distant  tower,  the  residence  of  some  fair  inhabitant ;  thus  he 
pursues  rural  gaiety  through  a  day  of  labour  or  of  play,  and 
delights  himself  at  night  with  the  fanciful  narratives  of  super- 
stitious ignorance. 

The  pensive  man,  at  one  time,  walks  unseen  to  muse  at  mid- 
night ;  and  at  another  hears  the  sullen  curfew.  If  the  weather 
drives  him  home,  he  sits  in  a  room  lighted  only  by  glowing 
embers ;  or  by  a  lonely  lamp  outwatches  the  North  Star,  to 
discover  the  habitation  of  separate  souls,  and  varies  the  shades 
of  meditation,  by  contemplating  the  magnificent  or  pathetick 
scenes  of  tragick  and  epic  poetry.  When  the  morning  comes, 
a  morning  gloomy  with  rain  and  wind,  he  walks  into  the  dark 


1674]  MILTON.  99 

trackless  woods,  falls  asleep  by  some  murmuring  water,  and 
with  melancholy  enthusiasm  expects  some  dream  of  prognosti- 
cation, or  some  musick  played  by  aerial  performers. 

Both  Mirth  and  Melancholy  are  solitary,  silent  inhabitants  of 
the  breast  that  neither  receive  nor  transmit  communication  ; 
no  mention  is  therefore  made  of  a  philosophical  friend,  or  a 
pleasant  companion.  The  seriousness  does  not  arise  from  any 
participation  of  calamity,  nor  the  gaiety  from  the  pleasures 
of  the  bottle. 

The  man  of  chearfulness,  having  exhausted  the  country,  tries 
what  towered  cities  will  afford,  and  mingles  with  scenes  of 
splendor,  gay  assemblies,  and  nuptial  festivities ;  but  he 
mingles  a  mere  spectator,  as,  when  the  learned  comedies  of 
Jonson,  or  the  wild  dramas  of  Shakspeare,  are  exhibited,  he 
attends  the  theatre. 

The  pensive  man  never  loses  himself  in  crowds,  but  walks 
the  cloister,  or  frequents  the  cathedral.  Milton  probably  had 
not  yet  forsaken  the  Church. 

Both  his  characters  delight  in  musick ;  but  he  seems  to 
think  that  chearful  notes  would  have  obtained  from  Pluto  a 
compleat  dismission  of  Eurydice,  of  whom  solemn  sounds 
only  procured  a  conditional  release. 

For  the  old  age  of  Chearfulness  he  makes  no  provision; 
but  Melancholy  he  conducts  with  great  dignity  to  the  close  of 
life.  His  Chearfulness  is  without  levity,  and  his  Pensiveness 
without  asperity. 

Through  these  two  poems  the  images  are  properly  selected, 
and  nicely  distinguished ;  but  the  colours  of  the  diction  seem 
not  sufficiently  discriminated.  I  know  not  whether  the 
characters  are  kept  sufficiently  apart.  No  mirth  can,  indeed, 
be  found  in  his  melancholy ;  but  I  am  afraid  that  I  always 
meet  some  melancholy  in  his  mirth.  They  are  two  noble 
efforts  of  imagination. 

The  greatest  of  his  juvenile  performances  is  the  Mask  of 
Comus ;  in  which  may  very  plainly  be  discovered  the  dawn  or 

H  2 


looj  MILTON.  [1608— 

twilight  of  Paradise  Lost.  Milton  appears  to  have  formed 
very  early  that  system  of  diction,  and  mode  of  verse,  which 
his  maturer  judgement  approved,  and  from  which  he  never 
endeavoured  nor  desired  to  deviate. 

Nor  does  Comus  afford  only  a  specimen  of  his  language ; 
it  exhibits  likewise  his  power  of  description  and  his  vigour  of 
sentiment,  employed  in  the  praise  and  defence  of  virtue.  A 
work  more  truly  poetical  is  rarely  found  ;  allusions,  images, 
and  descriptive  epithets,  embellish  almost  every  period  with 
lavish  decoration.  As  a  series  of  lines,  therefore,  it  may  be 
considered  as  worthy  of  all  the  admiration  with  which  the 
votaries  have  received  it. 

As  a  drama  it  is  deficient.  The  action  is  not  probable.  A 
Masque,  in  those  parts  where  supernatural  intervention  is 
admitted,  must  indeed  be  given  up  to  all  the  freaks  of  imagi- 
nation ;  but,  so  far  as  the  action  is  merely  human,  it  ought  to 
be  reasonable,  w'hich  can  hardly  be  said  of  the  conduct  of  the 
two  brothers ;  who,  when  their  sister  sinks  with  fatigue  in  a 
pathless  wilderness,  wander  both  away  together  in  search  of 
berries  too  far  to  find  their  way  back,  and  leave  a  helpless 
Lady  to  all  the  sadness  and  danger  of  solitude.  Tliis  howevei 
is  a  defect  overbalanced  by  its  convenience. 

What  deserves  more  reprehension  is,  that  the  prologue 
spoken  in  the  wild  wood  by  the  attendant  Spirit  is  addressed 
to  the  audience  ;  a  mode  of  communication  so  contrary  to  the 
nature  of  dramatick  representation,  that  no  precedents  can 
support  it. 

The  discourse  of  the  Spirit  is  too  long ;  an  objection  that 
may  be  made  to  almost  all  the  following  speeches  :  they  have 
not  the  spriteliness  of  a  dialogue  animated  by  reciprocal  con- 
tention, but  seem  rather  declamations  deliberately  composed, 
and  formally  repeated,  on  a  moral  question.  The  auditor 
therefore  listens  as  to  a  lecture,  without  passion,  without 
anxiety. 

The  song  of  Comus  has  airiness  and  jollity ;  but,  what  may 


1674]  MILTON.  101 

recommend  Milton's  morals  as  well  as  his  poetry,  the  invitations 
to  pleasure  are  so  general,  that  they  excite  no  distinct  images 
of  corrupt  enjoyment,  and  take  no  dangerous  hold  on  the 
fancy. 

The  following  soliloquies  of  Comus  and  the  Lady  are 
elegant,  but  tedious.  The  song  must  owe  much  to  the  voice, 
if  it  ever  can  delight.  At  last  the  Brothers  enter,  with  too 
much  tranquillity ;  and  when  they  have  feared  lest  their  sister 
should  be  in  danger,  and  hoped-  that  she  is  not  in  danger,  the 
Elder  makes  a  speech  in  praise  of  chastity,  and  the  Younger 
finds  how  fine  it  is  to  be  a  philosopher. 

Then  descends  the  Spirit  in  form  of  a  shepherd ;  and  the 
Brother,  instead  of  being  in  haste  to  ask  his  help,  praises  his 
singing,  and  enquires  his  business  in  that  place.  It  is  remark- 
able, that  at  this  interview  the  Brother  is  taken  with  a  short  fit 
of  rhyming.  The  Spirit  relates  that  the  Lady  is  in  the  power 
of  Comus  ;  the  Brother  moralises  again;  and  the  Spirit  makes 
a  long  narration,  of  no  use  because  it  is  false,  and  therefore 
unsuitable  to  a  good  Being. 

In  all  these  parts  the  language  is  poetical,  and  the  senti- 
ments are  generous ;  but  there  is  something  wanting  to  allure 
attention. 

The  dispute  between  the  Lady  fand  Comus  is  the  most 
animated  and  affecting  scene  of  the  drama,  and  wants  nothing 
but  a  brisker  reciprocation  of  objections  and  replies,  to  invite 
attention,  and  detain  it. 

The  songs  are  vigorous,  and  full  of  imagery ;  but  they  are 
harsh  in  their  diction,  and  not  very  musical  in  their  numbers. 

Throughout  the  whole,  the  figures  are  too  bold,  and  the 
language  too  luxuriant  for  dialogue.  It  is  a  drama  in  the  epic 
style,  inelegantly  splendid,  and  tediously  instructive. 

The  Sonnets  were  written  in  different  parts  of  Milton's  life, 
upon  different  occasions.  They  deserve  not  any  particular 
criticism  ;  for  of  the  best  it  can  only  be  said,  that  they  are  not 
bad ;  and  perhaps  only  the  eighth  and  the  twenty-first  are  truly 


r 


102  MILTON.  [1608— 

entitled  to  this  slender  commendation.  The  fabrick  of  a 
sonnet,  however  adapted  to  the  Italian  language,  has  ever 
succeeded  in  ours,  which,  having  greater  variety  of  termina- 
tion, requires  the  rhymes  to  be  often  changed. 

Those  little  pieces  maybe  dispatched  without  much  anxiety; 
a  greater  work  calls  for  greater  care.  I  am  now  to  examine 
Paradise  Lost ;  a  poem,  which,  considered  with  respect  to 
design,  may  claim  the  first  place,  and  with  respect  to  perform- 
ance the  second,  among  the  productions  of  the  human  mind. 

By  the  general  consent  of  criticks,  the  first  praise  of  genius 
is  due  to  the  writer  of  an  epick  poem,  as  it  requires  an  assem- 
blage of  all  the  powers  which  are  singly  sufficient  for  other 
compositions.  Poetry  is  the  art  of  uniting  pleasure  with  truth, 
by  calling  imagination  to  the  help  of  reason.  Epick  poetry 
undertakes  to  teach  the  most  important  truths  by  the  most 
pleasing  precepts,  and  therefore  relates  some  great  event  in  the 
most  affecting  manner.  History  must  supply  the  writer  with 
the  rudiments  of  narration,  which  he  must  improve  and  exalt 
by  a  nobler  art,  must  animate  by  dramatick  energy,  and 
diversify  by  retrospection  and  anticipation  ;  morality  must 
teach  him  the  exact  bounds,  and  different  shades,  of  vice  and 
virtue  ;  from  policy,  and  the  practice  of  life,  he  has  to  learn 
the  discriminations  of  character,  and  the  tendency  of  the 
passions,  either  single  or  combined ;  and  physiology  must 
supply  him  with  illustrations  and  images.  To  put  these 
materials  to  poetical  use,  is  required  an  imagination  capable 
of  painting  nature,  and  realizing  fiction.  Nor  is  he  yet  a 
poet  till  he  has  attained  the  whole  extension  of  his  language, 
distinguished  all  the  delicacies  of  phrase,  and  all  the  colours 
of  words,  and  learned  to  adjust  their  different  sounds  to  all 
the  varieties  of  metrical  moderation. 

Bossu  is  of  opinion  that  the  poet's  first  work  is  to  find  a 
moral,  which  his  fable  is  afterwards  to  illustrate  and  establish. 
This  seems  to  have  been  the  process  only  of  Milton  ;  the  moral 
of  other  poems  is  incidental  and  consequent ;  in  Milton's  only 


1674]  MILTON.  103 

it  is  essential  and  intrinsickA  His  purpose  was  the  most  useful 
and  the  most  arduous  ;  to  vindicate  the  ways  of  God  to  man  ;  to 
shew  the  reasonableness  of  religion,  and  the  necessity  of 
obedience  to  the  Divine  Law. 

To  convey  this  moral,  there  must  be  a  fable,  a  narration 
artfully  constructed,  so  as  to  excite  curiosity,  and  surprise 
expectation.  In  this  part  of  his  work,  Milton  must  be  con- 
fessed to  have  equalled  every  other  poet.  He  has  involved 
in  his  account  of  the  Fall  of  Man  the  events  which  preceded, 
and  those  that  were  to  follow  it :  he  has  interwoven  the  whole 
system  of  theology  with  such  propriety,  that  every  part 
appears  to  be  necessary ;  and  scarcely  any  recital  is  wished 
shorter  for  the  sake  of  quickening  the  progress  of  the  main 
action. 

The  subject  of  an  epic  poem  is  naturally  an  event  of  great 
importance.  That  of  Milton  is  not  the  destruction  of  a  city,  the 
conduct  of  a  colony,  or  the  foundation  of  an  empire.  His 
subject  is  the  fate  of  worlds,  the  revolutions  of  heaven  and 
of  earth ;  rebellion  against  the  Supreme  King,  raised  by  the 
highest  order  of  created  beings ;  the  overthrow  of  their  host, 
and  the  punishment  of  their  crime  ;  the  creation  of  a  new 
race  of  reasonable  creatures  ;  their  original  happiness  and 
innocence,  their  forfeiture  of  immortality,  and  their  restoration 
to  hope  and  peace. 

Great  events  can  be  hastened  or  retarded  only  by  persons 
of  elevated  dignity.  Before  the  greatness  displayed  in 
Milton's  poem,  all  other  greatness  shrinks  away.  The  weakest 
of  his  agents  are  the  highest  and  noblest  of  human  beings, 
the  original  parents  of  mankind ;  with  whose  actions  the 
elements  consented  ;  on  whose  rectitude,  or  deviation  of  will, 
depended  the  state  of  terrestrial  nature,  and  the  condition  of 
all  the  future  inhabitants  of  the  globe. 

Of  the  other  agents  in  the  poem,  the  chief  are  such  as  it  is 
irreverence  to  name  on  slight  occasions.  The  rest  were  lower 
powers ; 


I04  MILTON.  [1608— 

— of  which  the  least  could  wicM 
Those  elements,  and  arm  him  with  the  force 
Of  all  their  regions  ; 

powers,  which  only  the  controul  of  Omnipotence  restrains 
from  laying  creation  waste,  and  filling  the  vast  expanse  of 
space  with  ruin  and  confusion.  To  display  the  motives  and 
actions  of  beings  thus  superiour,  so  far  as  human  reason  can 
examine  them,  or  human  imagination  represent  them,  is  the 
task  which  this  mighty  poet  has  undertaken  and  performed. 

In  the  examination  of  epick  poems  much  speculation  is 
commonly  employed  upon  the  characters.  The  characters  in 
the  Paradise  Lost,  which  admit  of  examination,  are  those  of 
angels  and  of  man;  of  angels  good  and  evil;  of  man  in  his 
innocent  and  sinful  state. 

Among  the  angels,  the  virtue  of  Raphael  is  mild  and 
placid,  of  easy  condescension  and  free  communication  ;  that  of 
Michael  is  regal  and  lofty,  and,  as  may  seem,  attentive  to  the 
dignity  of  his  own  nature.  Abdiel  and  Gabriel  appear  occa- 
sionally, and  act  as  every  incident  requires ;  the  solitary 
fidelity  of  Abdiel  is  very  amiably  painted. 

Of  the  evil  angels  the  characters  are  more  diversified.  To 
Satan,  as  Addison  observes,  such  sentiments  are  given  as  suit 
the  most  exalted  and  most  depraved  being.  Milton  has  been  cen- 
sured, by  Clarke,\for  the  impiety  which  sometimes  breaks  from 
Satan's  mouth.  For  there  are  thoughts,  as  he  justly  remarks, 
which  no  observation  of  character  can  justify,  because  no  good 
man  would  willingly  permit  them  to  pass,  however  transiently, 
tlirough  his  own  mind.  To  make  Satan  speak  as  a  rebel, 
without  any  such  expressions  as  might  taint  the  reader's  imagi- 
nation, was  indeed  one  of  the  great  difficulties  in  Milton's 
undertaking,  and  I  cannot  but  think  that  he  has  extricated 
himself  with  great  happiness.  There  is  in  Satan's  speeches 
little  that  can  give  pain  to  a  pious  ear.  The  language  of 
rebellion  cannot  be  the  same  with  that  of  obedience.     The 

'  Essay  on  Study. 


1674]  MILTON.  105 

malignity  of  Satan  foams  in  haughtiness  and  obstinacy ;  but 
his  expressions  are  commonly  general,  and  no  otherwise  offen- 
sive than  as  they  are  wicked. 

The  other  chiefs  of  the  celestial  rebellion  are  very  judiciously 
discriminated  in  the  first  and  second  books ;  and  the  ferocious 
character  of  Moloch  appears,  both  in  the  battle  and  the 
council,  with  exact  consistency. 

To  Adam  and  to  Eve  are  given,  during  their  innocence, 
such  sentiments  as  innocence  can  generate  and  utter.  Their 
love  is  pure  benevolence  and  mutual  veneration  ;  their  repasts 
are  without  luxury,  and  their  diligence  without  toil.  Their 
addresses  to  their  Maker  have  little  more  than  the  voice  of 
admiration  and  gratitude.  Fruition  left  them  nothing  to  ask, 
and  Innocence  left  them  nothing  to  fear. 

But  with  guilt  enter  distrust  and  discord,  mutual  accusa- 
tion, and  stubborn  self-defence ;  they  regard  each  other  with 
alienated  minds,  and  dread  their  Creator  as  the  avenger  of 
their  transgression.  At  last  they  seek  shelter  in  his  mercy, 
soften  to  repentance,  and  melt  in  supplication.  Both  before 
and  after  the  Fall,  the  superiority  of  Adam  is  diligently 
sustained. 

Of  the  probable  and  the  marvelloiis,  two  parts  of  a  vulgar 
epic  poem,  which  immerge  the  critick  in  deep  consideration, 
the  Paradise  Lost  requires  little  to  be  said.  It  contains  the 
history  of  a  miracle,  of  Creation  and  Redemption  ;  it  displays 
the  power  and  the  mercy  of  the  Supreme  Being  ;  the  probable 
therefore  is  marvellous,  and  the  marvellous  is  probable.  The 
substance  of  the  narrative  is  truth;  and  as  truth  allows  no 
choice,  it  is,  like  necessity,  superior  to  rule.  To  the  accidental 
or  adventitious  parts,  as  to  every  thing  human,  some  slight 
exceptions  may  be  made.  But  the  main  fabrick  is  immovably 
supported. 

It  is  justly  remarked  by  Addison,  that  this  poem  has,  by 

the  nature  of  its  subject,  the  advantage  above  all  others,  that 

^  it  is  universally  and  perpetually  interesting.     All  mankind  will, 


lo6  MILTON.  [1608— 

through  all  ages,  bear  the  same  relation  to  Adam  and  to  Eve. 
and  must  partake  of  that  good  and  evil  which  extend  to 
themselves. 

Of  the  machinery,  so  called  from  Geo?  airo  [jrjxarfic,  by  which 
is  meant  the  occasional  interposition  of  supernatural  power, 
anotlier  fertile  topic  of  critical  remarks,  here  is  no  room  to 
speak,  because  every  thing  is  done  under  the  immediate  and 
visible  direction  of  Heaven  ;  but  the  rule  is  so  far  observed, 
that  no  part  of  the  action  could  have  been  accomplished  by 
any  other  means. 

Oi  eJ>isodes,  I  think  there  are  only  two,  contained  in  Raphael's 
relation  of  the  war  in  heaven,  and  Michael's  prophetick  account 
of  the  changes  to  happen  in  this  world.  Both  are  closely 
connected  with  the  great  action ;  one  was  necessary  to  Adam 
as  a  warning,  the  other  as  a  consolation. 

To  the  compleatness  or  integrity  of  the  design  nothing  can  ■ 
be  objected ;  it  has  distinctly  and  clearly  what  Aristotle  re- 
quires, a  beginning,  a  middle,  and  an  end.  There  is  perhaps 
no  poem,  of  the  same  length,  from  which  so  little  can  be 
taken  without  apparent  mutilation.  Here  are  no  funeral 
games,  nor  is  there  any  long  description  of  a  shield.  The 
short  digressions  at  the  beginning  of  the  third,  seventh,  and 
ninth  books,  might  doubtless  be  spared ;  but  superfluities  so 
beautiful,  who  would  take  away  ?  or  who  does  not  wish  that 
the  author  of  the  Iliad  had  gratified  succeeding  ages  with  a 
little  knowledge  of  himself?  Perhaps  no  passages  are  more 
frequently  or  more  attentively  read  than  those  extrinsick  para- 
graphs ;  and,  since  the  end  of  poetry  is  pleasiu^e,  that  cannot 
be  unpoetical  with  which  all  are  pleased. 

The  questions,  whether  the  action  of  the  poem  be  strictly 
one,  whether  the  poem  can  be  properly  termed  heroick,  and 
who  is  the  hero,  are  raised  by  such  readers  as  draw  their 
principles  of  judgement  rather  from  books  than  from  reason. 
Milton,  though  he  intituled  Paradise  Lost  onlya/^^///,  yet  calls 
it  himself  hcroick  song.     D)yden,  petulantly  and   indecently, 


1674]  MILTON.  107 

denies  the  heroism  of  Adam,  because  he  was  overcome; 
but  there  is  no  reason  why  the  hero  should  not  be  unfor- 
tunate, except  estabUshed  practice,  since  success  and  virtue 
do  not  go  necessarily  together.  Cato  is  the  hero  of  Lucan  : 
but  Lucan's  authority  will  not  be  suffered  by  Quintilian  to 
decide.  However,  if  success  be  necessary,  Adam's  deceiver 
was  at  last  crushed;  Adam  was  restored  to  his  Maker's  favour, 
and  therefore  may  securely  resume  his  human  rank. 

After  the  scheme  and  fabrick  of  the  poem,  must  be  con- 
sidered its  component  parts,  the  sentiments  and  the  diction. 

The  sentiments,  as  expressive  of  manners,  or  appropriated 
to  characters,  are,  for  the  greater  part,  unexceptionably  just. 

Splendid  passages,  containing  lessons  of  morality,  or  precepts 
of  prudence,  occur  seldom.  Such  is  the  original  formation  of 
this  poem,  that  as  it  admits  no  human  manners  till  the  Fall,  it 
can  give  little  assistance  to  human  conduct.  Its  end  is  to 
raise  the  thoughts  above  sublunary  cares  or  pleasures.  Yet 
the  praise  of  that  fortitude,  with  which  Abdiel  maintained  his 
singularity  of  virtue  against  the  scorn  of  multitudes,  may  be 
accommodated  to  all  times ;  and  Raphael's  reproof  of  Adam's 
curiosity  after  the  planetary  motions,  with  the  answer  returned 
by  Adam,  may  be  confidently  opposed  to  any  rule  of  life  which 
any  poet  has  delivered. 

The  thoughts  which  are  occasionally  called  forth  in  the 
progress,  are  such  as  could  only  be  produced  by  an  imagination 
in  the  highest  degree  fervid  and  active,  to  which  materials  were 
supplied  by  incessant  study  and  unlimited  curiosity.  The  heat 
of  Milton's  mind  might  be  said  to  sublimate  his  learning,  to 
throw  off  into  his  work  the  spirit  of  science,  unmingled  with 
its  grosser  parts. 

He  had  considered  creation  in  its  whole  extent,  and  his 
descriptions  are  therefore  learned.  He  had  accustomed  his 
imagination  to  unrestrained  indulgence,  and  his  conceptions 
therefore  were  extensive.  The  characteristick  quality  of  his 
poem  is  sublimity.     He  sometimes  descends  to  the  elegant, 


loS  MILTON.  [1608- 

but  his  element  is  the  great.  He  can  occasionally  invest 
himself  with  grace ;  but  his  natural  port  is  gigantick  loftiness. ' 
He  can  please  when  pleasure  is  required ;  but  it  is  his  peculiar 
power  to  astonish. 

He  seems  to  have  been  well  acquainted  with  his  own  genius, 
and  to  know  what  it  was  that  Nature  had  bestowed  upon  him 
more  bountifully  than  upon  others ;  the  power  of  displaying 
the  vast,  illuminating  the  splendid,  enforcing  the  awful, 
darkening  the  gloomy,  and  aggravating  the  dreadful :  he 
therefore  chose  a  subject  on  which  too  much  could  not 
be  said,  on  which  he  might  tire  his  fancy  without  the 
censure  of  extravagance. 

The  appearances  of  Nature,  and  the  occurrences  of  life,  did 
not  satiate  his  appetite  of  greatness.  To  paint  things  as  they 
are  requires  a  minute  attention,  and  employs  the  memory 
rather  than  the  fancy.  ^Milton's  delight  was  to  sport  in  the 
wide  regions  of  possibility ;  reality  was  a  scene  too  narrow  for 
his  mind.  He  sent  his  faculties  out  upon  discovery,  into 
worlds  where  only  imagination  can  travel,  and  delighted  to 
form  new  modes  of  existence,  and  furnish  sentiment  and 
action  to  superior  beings,  to  trace  the  counsels  of  hell,  or 
accompany  the  choirs  of  heaven. 

But  he  could  not  be  always  in  other  worlds  :  he  must 
sometimes  revisit  earth,  and  tell  of  things  visible  and  known. 
When  he  cannot  raise  wonder  by  the  sublimity  of  his  mind,  he 
gives  delight  by  its  fertility. 

Whatever  be  his  subject,  he  never  fails  to  fill  the  imagination. 
Bat  his  images  and  descriptions  of  the  scenes  or  operations  of 
Nature  do  not  seem  to  be  always  copied  from  original  form, 
nor  to  have  the  freshness,  raciness,  and  energy  of  immediate 
observation.  He  saw  Nature,  as  Dryden  expresses  it,  through 
the  spectacles  of  books ;  and  on  most  occasions  calls  learning  to 
his  assistance.  The  garden  of  Eden  brings  to  his  mind  the 
vale  of  Enna,  where  Proserpine  was  gathering  flowers.  Satan 
^  Algarotti  terms  it  gigantesca  sublimith  Milloniana. 


1674]  MILTON,  109 

makes  his  way  through  fighting  elements,  like  Argo  between 
the  Cyanean  rocks,  or  Ulysses  between  the  two  Sicilian 
whirlpools,  when  he  shunned  Charybdis  on  the  larboard.  The 
mythological  allusions  have  been  justly  censured,  as  not  being 
always  used  with  notice  of  their  vanity ;  but  they  contribute 
variety  to  the  narration,  and  produce  an  alternate  exercise  of 
the  memory  and  the  fancy. 

His  similies  are  less  numerous,  and  more  various,  than  those 
of  his  predecessors.  But  he  does  not  confine  himself  within 
the  limits  of  rigorous  comparison  :  his  great  excellence  is 
amplitude,  and  he  expands  the  adventitious  image  beyond  the 
dimensions  which  the  occasion  required.  Thus,  comparing 
the  shield  of  Satan  to  the  orb  of  the  Moon,  he  crowds  the 
imagination  with  the  discovery  of  the  telescope,  and  all  the 
wonders  which  the  telescope  discovers. 

Of  his  moral  sentiments  it  is  hardly  praise  to  afllirm  that  they 
excel  those  of  all  other  poets ;  for  this  superiority  he  was 
indebted  to  his  acquaintance  with  the  sacred  writings.  The 
ancient  epick  poets,  wanting  the  light  of  Revelation,  were  very 
unskilful  teachers  of  virtue  :  their  principal  characters  may  be 
great,  but  they  are  not  amiable.  The  reader  may  rise  from 
their  works  with  a  greater  degree  of  active  or  passive  fortitude, 
and  sometimes  of  prudence  ;  but  he  will  be  able  to  carry  away 
few  precepts  of  justice,  and  none  of  mercy. 

From  the  Italian  writers  it  appears,  that  the  advantages  of 
even  Christian  knowledge  may  be  supposed  in  vain.  Ariosto's 
pravity  is  generally  known ;  and  though  the  Deliverance  of 
Jerusalem  may  be  considered  as  a  sacred  subject,  the  poet  has 
been  very  sparing  of  moral  instruction. 

In  Milton  every  line  breathes  sanctity  of  thought,  and  purity 
of  manners,  except  when  the  train  of  the  narration  requires  the 
introduction  of  the  rebellious  Spirits;  and  even  they  are  com- 
pelled to  acknowledge  their  subjection  to  God,  in  such  a  manner 
as  excites  reverence,  and  confirms  piety. 

Of  human  beings  there  are  but  two  ;  but  those  two  are  the 


no  MILTON.  [i6oS- 

parents  of  mankind,  venerable  before  their  fall  for  dignity  and 
innocence,  and  amiable  after  it  for  repentance  and  submission. 
In  their  first  state  their  affection  is  tender  without  weakness, 
and  their  piety  sublime  without  presumption.  When  they,have 
sinned,  they  shew  how  discord  begins  in  mutual  frailty,  and 
how  it  ought  to  cease  in  mutual  forbearance ;  how  confidence 
of  the  divine  favour  is  forfeited  by  sin,  and  how  hope  of 
pardon  may  be  obtained  by  penitence  and  prayer.  A  state  of 
innocence  we  can  only  conceive,  if  indeed,  in  our  present 
misery,  it  be  possible  to  conceive  it ;  but  the  sentiments  and 
worship  proper  to  a  fallen  and  offending  being,  we  have  all  to 
learn,  as  we  have  all  to  practise. 

^.The  poet,  whatever  be  done,  is  always  great.  Our  pro- 
genitors, in  their  first  state,  conversed  with  angels ;  even  when 
folly  and  sin  had  degraded  them,  they  had  not  in  their 
humiliation  the  port  of  mean  suitors ;  and  they  rise  again  to 
reverential  regard,  when  we  find  that  their  prayers  were 
heard. 

As  human  passions  did  not  enter  the  world  before  the  Fall, 
there  is  in  the  Paradise  Lost  little  opportunity  for  the  pathetick ; 
but  what  little  there  is  has  not  been  lost.  That  passion  which 
is  peculiar  to  rational  nature,  the  anguish  arising  from  the 
consciousness  of  transgression,  and  the  horrors  attending  the 
sense  of  the  Divine  displeasure,  are  very  justly  described  and 
forcibly  impressed.  But  the  passions  are  moved  only  on  one 
occasion ;  sublimity  is  the  general  and  prevailing  quality  in 
this  poem;  sublimity  variously  modified,  sometimes  descriptive, 
sometimes  argumentative.  (^ 

The  defects  and  faults  of  Paradise  Lost,  Tor  faults  and 
defects  every  work  of  man  must  have^-ht  is  the  business  of 
impartial  criticism  to  discover.  As,  in  displaying  the  excel- 
lence of  Milton,  I  have  not  made  long  quotations,  because  of 
selecting  beauties  there  had  been  no  end,  I  shall  in  the  same 
general  manner  mention  that  which  seems  to  deserve  censure ; 
for  what  Englishman  can  take  delight  in  transcribing  passages. 


1674]  MILTON.  in 

which,  if  they  lessen  the  reputation  of  Milton,  diminish  in 
some  degree  the  honour  of  our  country? 

The  generality  of  my  scheme  does  not  admit  the  frequent 
notice  of  verbal  inaccuracies ;  which  Bentley,  perhaps  better 
skilled  in  grammar  than  in  poetry,  has  often  found,  though  he 
sometimes  made  them,  and  which  he  imputed  to  the  obtru- 
sions of  a  reviser  whom  the  author's  blindness  obliged  him 
to  employ.  A  supposition  rash  and  groundless,  if  he  thought 
it  true ;  and  vile  and  pernicious,  if,  as  is  said,  he  in  private 
alkJwed  it  to  be  false. 

/  The  plan  of  Paradise  Lost  has  this  inconvenience,  that  it 
comprises  neither  human  actions  nor  human  manners.  The 
man  and  woman  who  act  and  suffer,  are  in  a  state  which 
no  other  man  or  woman  can  ever  know.  The  reader  finds 
no  transaction  in  which  he  can  be  engaged;  beholds  no 
condition  in  which  he  can  by  any  effort  of  imagination 
place  himself;  he  has,  therefore,  little  natural  curiosity  or 
sympathy. 

We  all,  indeed,  feel  the  effects  of  Adam's  disobedience ;  we 
all  sin  like  Adam,  and  like  him  must  all  bewail  our  offences ; 
we  have  restless  and  insidious  enemies  in  the  fallen  ansfels, 
and  in  the  blessed  spirits  we  have  guardians  and  friends ;  in 
the  Redemption  of  mankind  we  hope  to  be  included :  in 
the  description  of  heaven  and  hell  we  are  surely  interested, 
as  we  are  all  to  reside  hereafter  either  in  the  regions  of  horror 
or  bliss. 

But  these  truths  are  too  important  to  be  new;  they  have 
been  taught  to  our  infancy ;  they  have  mingled  with  our  soh- 
tary  thoughts  and  familiar  conversation,  and  are  habitually 
interwoven  with  the  whole  texture  of  life.  Being  therefore 
not  new,  they  raise  no  unaccustomed  emotion  in  the  mind ; 
what  we  knew  before,  we  cannot  learn ;  what  is  not  unexpected, 
cannot  surprise. 

Of  the  ideas  suggested  by  these  awful  scenes,  from  some  we 
recede  with  reverence,  except  when  stated  hours  require  their 


112    '  MILTON.  [i6oS— 

association ;  and  from  others  we  shrink  with  horrour,  or  admit 
them  only  as  salutary  inflictions,  as  counterpoises  to  our  in- 
terests and  passions.  Such  images  rather  obstruct  the  career 
of  fancy  than  incite  it 

Pleasure  and  terrour  are  indeed  the  genuine  sources  of 
poetry ;  but  poetical  pleasure  must  be  such  as  human  imagi- 
nation can  at  least  conceive,  and  poetical  terrour  such  as 
human  strength  and  fortitude  may  combat.  The  good  and 
evil  of  Eternity  are  too  ponderous  for  the  wings  of  wit ;  the 
mind  sinks  under  them  in  passive  helplessness,  content  with 
calm  belief  and  humble  adoration. 

Known  truths,  however,  may  take  a  different  appearance, 
and  be  conveyed  to  the  mind  by  a  new  train  of  intermediate 
images.  This  Milton  has  undertaken,  and  performed  with 
pregnancy  and  vigour  of  mind  peculiar  to  himself.  Whoever 
considers  the  few  radical  positions  which  the  Scriptures  afforded 
him,  will  wonder  by  what  energetick  operation  he  expanded 
them  to  such  extent,  and  ramified  them  to  so  much  variety, 
restrained  as  he  was  by  religious  reverence  from  licentiousness 
of  fiction. 

Here  is  a  full  display  of  the  united  force  of  study  and 
genius ;  of  a  great  accumulation  of  materials,  with  judgement 
to  digest,  and  fancy  to  combine  them :  Milton  was  able  to 
select  from  nature,  or  from  story,  from  ancient  fable,  or  from 
modern  science,  whatever  could  illustrate  or  adorn  his  thoughts. 
An  accumulation  of  knowledge  impregnated  his  mind,  fer- 
mented by  study,  and  exalted  by  imagination. 

It  has  been  therefore  said,  without  an  indecent  hyperbole, 
by  one  of  his  encomiasts,  that  in  reading  Paradise  Lost  we 
read  a  book  of  universal  knowledge. 

j     But  original  deficience  cannot  be  supplied.     The  want  of 

\^  /  human  interest  is  always  felt.      Paradise   Lost  is  one  of  the 

^  I  books  which  the  reader  admires  and  lays  down,  and  forgets  to 

,,^^    I  take  up  again.      None  ever  wished  it  longer  than  it  is.     Its 

V  perusal  is  a  duty  rather  than  a  })leasure.     A\'e  read  Milton  for 


i674]  MILTON.  113 

instruction,  retire  harassed  and  overburdened,  and  look  else- 
where for  recreation ;  we  desert  our  master,  and  seek  for 
companions. 

Another  inconvenience  of  Milton's  design  is,  that  it  requires 
the  description  of  what  cannot  be  described,  the  agency  of 
spirits.  He  saw  that  immateriality  supplied  no  images,  and 
that  he  could  not  show  angels  acting  but  by  instruments  of 
action  :  he  therefore  invested  them  with  form  and  matter. 
This,  being  necessary,  was  therefore  defensible ;  and  he  should 
have  secured  the  consistency  of  his  system,  by  keeping 
immateriality  out  of  sight,  and  enticing  his  reader  to  drop  it 
from  his  thoughts.  But  he  has  unhappily  perplexed  his  poetry 
with  his  philosophy.  His  infernal  and  celestial  powers  are 
sometimes  pure  spirit,  and  sometimes  animated  body.  When 
Satan  walks  with  his  lance  upon  the  burning  marie.,  he  has  a 
body ;  when,  in  his  passage  between  hell  and  the  new  world, 
he  is  in  danger  of  sinking  in  the  vacuity,  and  is  supported  by 
a  gust  of  rising  vapours,  he  has  a  body ;  when  he  animates 
the  toad,  he  seems  to  be  mere  spirit,  that  can  penetrate  matter 
at  pleasure ;  when  he  starts  up  in  his  own  shape,  he  has  at 
least  a  determined  form;  and  when  he  is  brought  before 
Gabriel,  he  has  a  spear  and  a  shield,  which  he  had  the  power 
of  hiding  in  the  toad,  though  the  arms  of  the  contending  angels 
are  evidently  material. 

The  vulgar  inhabitants  of  Pandaemonium,  being  incorporeal 
spirits,  are  at  large,  though  without  nutnber,  in  a  limited  space ; 
yet  in  the  battle,  when  they  were  overwhelmed  by  mountains, 
their  armour  hurt  them,  crushed  in  upon  their  substance,  notv 
grown  gross  by  sinning.  This  likewise  happened  to  the  un- 
corrupted  angels,  who  were  overthrown  the  sooner  for  their  arms, 
for  unarfned  they  might  easily  as  spirits  have  evaded  by  contraction 
or  remove.  Even  as  spirits  they  are  hardly  spiritual ;  for  con- 
traction  and  remove  are  images  of  matter;  but  if  they  could 
have  escaped  without  their  armour,  they  might  have  escaped 
from  it,  and  left  only  the  empty  cover  to  be  battered.     Uriel, 


( 


114  MILTON.  [1608- 

when  he  rides  on  a  sun-beam,  is  material ;  Satan  is  material 
\vhen  he  is  afraid  of  the  prowess  of  Adam. 

The  confusion  of  spirit  and  matter  which  pervades  the 
whole  narration  of  the  war  of  heaven  fills  it  with  incon- 
gruity :  and  the  book,  in  which  it  is  related,  is,  I  believe,  the 
favourite  of  children,  and  gradually  neglected  as  knowledge 
is  increased. 

After  the  operation  of  immaterial  agents,  which  cannot  be 
explained,  may  be  considered  that  of  allegorical  persons, 
which  have  no  real  existence.  To  exalt  causes  into  agents, 
to  invest  abstract  ideas  with  form,  and  animate  them  with 
activity,  has  always  been  the  right  of  poetry.  But  such  airy 
beings  are,  for  the  most  part,  suffered  only  to  do  their  natural 
office,  and  retire.  Thus  Fame  tells  a  tale,  and  Victory  hovers 
over  a  general,  or  perches  on  a  standard  ;  but  Fame  and 
Victory  can  do  no  more.  To  give  them  any  real  employ- 
ment, or  ascribe  to  them  any  material  agency,  is  to  make 
them  allegorical  no  longer,  but  to  shock  the  mind  by  ascribing 
effects  to  non-entity.  In  the  Prometheus  of  ^schylus,  we  see 
Violence  and  Strength,  and  in  the  Alcestis  of  Euripides,  we  see 
Death,  brought  upon  the  stage,  all  as  active  persons  of  the 
drama  ;  but  no  precedents  can  justify  absurdity. 

Milton's  allegory  of  Sin  and   Death  is  undoubtedly  faulty. 

Sin  is  indeed  the  mother  of  Death,  and  may  be  allowed  to  be 

the  portress  of  hell ;  but  when  they  stop  the  journey  of  Satan, 

a  journey  described  as  real,  and  when  Death  offers  him  battle, 

the  allegory   is  broken.     That   Sin   and   Death   should  have 

shewn   the   way    to    hell,    might    have    been    allowed ;     but 

they    cannot    facilitate    the    passage   by  building   a  bridge, 

because  the  difficulty  of  Satan's  passage  is  described  as  real 

and  sensible,  and  the  bridge  ought  to  be  only  figurative.     The 

hell  assigned  to  the  rebellious  spirits  is  described  as  not  less 

local  than  the  residence  of  man.     It  is  placed  in  some  distant 

part  of  space,  separated  from   the  regions  of  harmony  and 

order  by  a  chaotick  waste  and  an  unoccupied  vacuity ;  but 


1674]  MILTON.  115 

Sin  and  Death  worked  up  a  mole  of  aggravated  soil,  cemented 
with  asphaltus ;  a  work  too  bulky  for  ideal  architects. 

This  unskilful  allegory  appears  to  me  one  of  the  greatest 
faults  of  the  poem ;  and  to  this  there  was  no  temptation,  but 
the  author's  opinion  of  its  beauty. 

To  the  conduct  of  the  narrative  some  objections  may  be 
made.  Satan  is  with  great  expectation  brought  before  Gabriel 
in  Paradise,  and  is  suffered  to  go  away  unmolested.  The 
creation  of  man  is  represented  as  the  consequence  of  the 
vacuity  left  in  heaven  by  the  expulsion  of  the  rebels ;  yet 
Satan  mentions  it  as  a  report  rife  in  heaven  before  his  de- 
parture. 

To  find  sentiments  for  the  state  of  innocence,  was  very 
_difficult ;  and  something  of  anticipation  perhaps  is  now  and 
then  discovered.  Adam's  discourse  of  dreams  seems  not  to  be 
the  speculation  of  a  new-created  being.  I  know  not  whether 
his  answer  to  the  angel's  reproof  for  curiosity  does  not  want 
something  of  propriety  :  it  is  the  speech  of  a  man  acquainted 
with  many  other  men.  Some  philosophical  notions,  especially 
when  the  philosophy  is  false,  might  have  been  better  omitted. 
The  angel,  in  a  comparison,  speaks  of  timorous  deer,  before 
deer  were  yet  timorous,  and  before  Adam  could  understand 
the  comparison. 

Dryden  remarks,  that  Milton  has  some  flats  among  his 
elevations.  This  is  only  to  say,  that  all  the  parts  are  not 
equal.  In  every  work,  one  part  must  be  for  the  sake  of 
others  ;  a  palace  must  have  passages ;  a  poem  must  have 
transitions.  It  is  no  more  to  be  required  that  wit  should  always 
be  blazing,  than  that  the  sun  should  always  stand  at  noon. 
In  a  great  work  there  is  a  vicissitude  of  luminous  and  opaque 
parts,  as  there  is  in  the  world  a  succession  of  day  and  night.  - 
Milton,  when  he  has  expatiated  in  the  sky,  may  be  allowed 
sometimes  to  revisit  earth  ;  for  what  other  author  ever  soared 
so  high,  or  sustained  his  flight  so  long  ?  — ~ 

Milton,  being  well  versed  in  the  Italian  poets,  appears  to 

I  2 


"^ 


i 


ii6  MILTON.  [1608— 

have  borrowed  often  from  them  ;  and,  as  every  man  catches 
something  from  his  companions,  his  desire  of  imitating 
Ariostoi  levity  has  disgraced  his  work  with  the  Paradise  of 
Fools  ;  a  fiction  not  in  itself  ill-imagined,  but  too  ludicrous 
for  its  place. 

His  play  on  words,  in  which  he  delights  too  often  ;  his 
equivocations,  which  Bentley  endeavours  to  defend  by  the 
example  of  the  ancients  ;  his  unnecessary  and  ungraceful  use 
of  terms  of  art ;  it  is  not  necessary  to  mention,  because  they 
are  easily  remarked,  and  generally  censured,  and  at  last  bear 
so  little  proportion  to  the  whole,  that  they  scarcely  deserve 
the  attention  of  a  critick. 

Such  are  the  faults  of  that  wonderful  performance  Paradise 
Lost ;  which  he  who  can  put  in  balance  with  its  beauties  must 
be  considered  not  as  nice  but  as  dull,  as  less  to  be  censured 
for  Avant  of  candour,  than  pitied  for  want  of  sensibility. 

Of  Paradise  Regained,  the  general  judgement  seems  now  to 
be  right,  that  it  is  in  many  parts  elegant,  and  everywhere 
instructive.  It  was  not  to  be  supposed  that  the  writer  of 
Paradise  Lost  could  ever  write  without  great  effusions  of 
fancy,  and  exalted  precepts  of  wisdom.  The  basis  of  Para- 
dise Regained  is  narrow ;  a  dialogue  without  action  can  never 
please  like  an  union  of  the  narrative  and  dramatick  powers. 
Had  this  poem  been  written  not  by  Milton,  but  by  some 
imitator,  it  would  have  claimed  and  received  universal  praise. 

If  Paradise  Regained  has  been  too  much  depreciated, 
Sampson  Agonistes  has  in  requital  been  too  much  admired. 
It  could  only  be  by  long  prejudice,  and  the  bigotry  of  learning, 
that  Milton  could  prefer  the  ancient  tragedies,  with  their 
encumbrance  of  a  chorus,  to  the  exhibitions  of  the  French 
and  English  stages ;  and  it  is  only  by  a  blind  confidence  in 
the  reputation  of  Milton,  that  a  drama  can  be  praised  in 
which  the  intermediate  parts  have  neither  cause  nor  con- 
sequence, neither  hasten  nor  retard  the  catastrophe. 

In  this  tragedy  are  however  many  particular  beauties,  many 


1674]  MILTON,  117 

just  sentiments  and  striking  lines  ;  but  it  wants  that  power  of 
attracting  the  attention  which  a  well-connected  plan  produces. 

Milton  would  not  have  excelled  in  dramatick  writing ;  he 
knew  human  nature  only  in  the  gross,  and  had  never  studied 
the  shades  of  character,  nor  the  combinations  of  concurring, 
or  the  perplexity  of  contending  passions.  He  had  read  much, 
and  knew  what  books  could  teach ;  but  had  mingled  little  in 
the  world,  and  was  deficient  in  the  knowledge  which  experience 
must  confer. 

Through  all  his  greater  works  there  prevails  an  uniform 
peculiarity  of  Diction,  a  mode  and  cast  of  expression  which 
bears  little  resemblance  to  that  of  any  former  writer,  and  which 
is  so  far  removed  from  common  use,  that  an  unlearned  reader, 
when  he  first  opens  his  book,  finds  himself  surprised  by  a  new 
language. 

This  novelty  has  been,  by  those  who  can  find  nothing  wrong 
in  Milton,  imputed  to  his  laborious  endeavours  after  words 
suitable  to  the  grandeur  of  his  ideas.  Our  language,  says 
Addison,  sunk  under  him.  But  the  truth  is,  that,  both  in  prose 
and  verse,  he  had  formed  his  style  by  a  perverse  and  pedantick 
principle.  He  was  desirous  to  use  English  words  with  a 
foreign  idiom.  This  in  all  his  prose  is  discovered  and  con- 
demned ;  for  there  judgement  operates  freely,  neither  softened 
by  the  beauty,  nor  awed  by  the  dignity  of  his  thoughts  ;  but 
such  is  the  power  of  his  poetry,  that  his  call  is  obeyed  without 
resistance,  the  reader  feels  himself  in  captivity  to  a  higher  and 
a  nobler  mind,  and  criticism  sinks  in  admiration. 

Milton's  style  was  not  modified  by  his  subject :  what  is 
shewn  with  greater  extent  in  Paradise  Lost,  may  be  found  in 
Comus.  One  source  of  his  peculiarity  was  his  familiarity  with 
the  Tuscan  poets  :  the  disposition  of  his  words  is,  I  think, 
frequently  Italian ;  perhaps  sometimes  combined  with  other 
tongues.  Of  him,  at  last,  may  be  said  what  Jonson  says  of 
Spenser,  that  he  wrote  no  language,  but  has  formed  what  Butler 
calls  a  Babylonish  Dialect,  in  itself  harsh  and  barbarous,  but 


ii8  MILTON.  [i6oS— 

made  by  exalted  genius,  and  extensive  learning,  the  vehicle  of 
so  much  instruction  and  so  much  pleasure,  that,  like  other 
lovers,  we  find  grace  in  its  deformity. 

Whatever  be  the  faults  of  his  diction,  he  cannot  want  the 
praise  of  copiousness  and  variety :  he  was  master  of  his 
language  in  its  full  extent;  and  has  selected  the  melodious 
^^  ^-words  with  such  diligence,  that  from  his  book  alone  the  Art 
y^     of  English  Poetry  might  be  learned. 

After  his  diction,  something  must  be  said  of  his  versification. 

e  measure,  he  says,  is  the  English  heroick  verse  icithout  rhyme. 
Of  this  mode  he  had  many  examples  among  the  Italians, 
and  some  in  his  own  country.  The  Earl  of  Surrey  is  said  to 
have  translated  one  of  Virgil's  books  without  rh)'me ;  and, 
besides  our  tragedies,  a  few  short  poems  had  appeared  in 
blank  verse  ;  particularly  one  tending  to  reconcile  the  nation 
to  Raleigh's  wild  attempt  upon  Guiana,  and  probably  written 
by  Raleigh  himself.  These  petty  performances  cannot  be 
supposed  to  have  much  influenced  Milton,  who  more  probably 
took  his  hint  from  Trisino's  Italia  Liberata  ;  and,  finding  blank 
verse  easier  than  rhyme,  was  desirous  of  persuading  himself 
that  it  is  better. 

Rhyme,  he  says,  and  says  truly,  is  no  necessary  adjunct  of  true 
poetry.  But  perhaps,  of  poetry  as  a  mental  operation,  metre 
or  musick  is  no  necessary  adjunct :  it  is  however  by  the  musick 
of  metre  that  poetry  has  been  discriminated  in  all  languages  ; 
and  in  languages  melodiously  constructed  with  a  due  propor- 
tion of  long  and  short  syllables,  metre  is  sufficient.  But  one 
language  cannot  communicate  its  rules  to  another :  where 
metre  is  scanty  and  imperfect,  some  help  is  necessary.  The 
musick  of  the  English  heroick  line  strikes  the  ear  so  faintly 
that  it  is  easily  lost,  unless  all  the  syllables  of  every  line  co- 
operate together :  this  co-operation  can  be  only  obtained  by 
the  preservation  of  every  verse  unmingled  with  another,  as  a 
distinct  system  of  sounds ;  and  this  distinctness  is  obtained  and 
preserved  by  the  artifice  of   rhyme.     The  variety  of  pauses, 


1674]  MILTON.  iig 

SO  much  boasted  by  the  lovers  of  blank  verse,  changes  the 
measures  of  an  EngUsh  poet  to  the  periods  of  a  declaimer ; 
and  there  are  only  a  few  skilful  and  happy  readers  of  Milton, 
who  enable  their  audience  to  perceive  where  the  lines  end  or 
begin.  Blank  verse,  said  an  ingenious  critick,  seems  to  be  verse 
only  to  the  eye. 

Poetry  may  subsist  without  rhyme,  but  English  poetry  will 
not  often  please;  nor  can  rhyme  ever  be  safely  spared  but 
where  the  subject  is  able  to  support  itself  Blank  verse  makes 
some  approach  to  that  which  is  called  the  lapidary  style;  has 
neither  the  easiness  of  prose,  nor  the  melody  of  numbers,  and 
therefore  tires  by  long  continuance.  Of  the  Italian  writers 
without  rhyme,  whom  Milton  alleges  as  precedents,  not  one 
is  popular;  what  reason  could  urge  in  its  defence,  has  been 
confuted  by  the  ear. 

But,  whatever  be  the  advantage  of  rhyme,  I  cannot  prevail 
on  myself  to  wish  that  Milton  had  been  a  rhymer ;  for  I 
cannot  wish  his  work  to  be  other  than  it  is  ;  yet,  like  other 
heroes,  he  is  to  be  admired  rather  than  imitated.  He  that 
thinks  himself  capable  of  astonishing,  may  write  blank  verse ; 
but  those  that  hope  only  to  please,  must  condescend  to 
rhyme. 

The  highest  praise  of  genius  is  original  invention.  Milton 
cannot  be  said  to  have  contrived  the  structure  of  an  epick 
poem,  and  therefore  owes  reverence  to  that  vigour  and  ampli- 
tude of  mind  to  which  all  generations  must  be  indebted  for 
the  art  of  poetical  narration,  for  the  texture  of  the  fable,  the 
variation  of  incidents,  the  interposition  of  dialogue,  and  all 
the  stratagems  that  surprise  and  enchain  attention.  But,  ot 
all  the  borrowers  from  Homer,  Milton  is  perhaps  the  least 
indebted.  He  was  naturally  a  thinker  for  himself,  confident 
of  his  own  abilities,  and  disdainful  of  help  or  hindrance  :  he 
did  not  refuse  admission  to  the  thoughts  or  images  of  his 
predecessors,  but  he  did  not  seek  them.  From  his  contempo- 
raries he  neither  courted  nor  received  support ;  there  is  in  his 


I20  MILTON.  [1608— 1674 

writings  nothing  by  which  the  pride  of  other  authors  might 
be  gratified,  or  favour  gained ;  no  exchange  of  praise,  nor 
solicitation  of  support.  His  great  works  were  performed 
under  discountenance,  and  in  blindness,  but  difficulties  van- 
ished at  his  touch  ;  he  was  born  for  whatever  is  arduous  ;  and 
his  work  is  not  the  greatest  of  heroick  poems,  only  because 
it  is  not  the  first. 


D  R  Y  D  E  N. 

1631 — 1701. 


Of  the  great  poet  whose  life  I  am  about  to  delineate,  the 
curiosity  which  his  reputation  must  excite  will  require  a 
display  more  ample  than  can  now  be  given.  His  contem- 
poraries, however  they  reverenced  his  genius,  left  his  life 
unwritten ;  and  nothing  therefore  can  be  known  beyond  what 
casual  mention  and  uncertain  tradition  have  supplied. 

John  Dryden  was  born  August  9,  1631,  at  Aldwincle  near 
Oundle,  the  son  of  Erasmus  Dryden  of  Tichmersh;  who  was 
the  third  son  of  Sir  Erasmus  Dryden,  Baronet,  of  Canons 
Ashby.  All  these  places  are  in  Northamptonshire ;  but  the 
original  stock  of  the  family  was  in  the  county  of  Huntingdon. 

He  is  reported  by  his  last  biographer,  Derrick,  to  have 
inherited  from  his  father  an  estate  of  two  hundred  a  year, 
and  to  have  been  bred,  as  was  said,  an  Anabaptist.  For  either 
of  these  particulars  no  authority  is  given.  Such  a  fortune 
ought  to  have  secured  him  from  that  poverty  which  seems 
always  to  have  oppressed  him ;  or  if  he  had  wasted  it,  to  have 
made  him  ashamed  of  publishing  his  necessities.  But  though 
he  had  many  enemies,  who  undoubtedly  examined  his  hfe  with 
a  scrutiny  sufficiently  malicious,  I  do  not  remember  that  he  is 
ever  charged  with  waste  of  his  patrimony.      He  was  indeed 


122  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

sometimes  reproached  for  his  first  religion.  I  am  therefore 
inclined  to  believe  that  Derrick's  intelligence  was  partly  true, 
and  partly  erroneous. 

From  Westminster  School,  where  he  was  instructed  as  one 
of  the  king's  scholars  by  Dr.  Busby,  whom  he  long  after 
continued  to  reverence,  he  was  in  1650  elected  to  one  of  the 
Westminster  scholarships  at  Cambridge. 

Of  his  school  performances  has  appeared  only  a  poem  on 
the  death  of  Lord  Hastings,  composed  \vith  great  ambition  of 
such  conceits  as,  notwithstanding  the  reformation  begun  by 
Waller  and  Denham,  the  example  of  Cowley  still  kept  in 
reputation.  Lord  Hastings  died  of  the  small-pox,  and  his  poet 
has  made  of  the  pustules  first  rosebuds,  and  then  gems  ;  at 
last  exalts  them  into  stars  ;  and  says, 

No  comet  need  foretell  his  change  drew  on, 
Whose  corps  might  seem  a  constellation. 

At  the  university  he  does  not  appear  to  have  been  eager  of 
poetical  distinction,  or  to  have  lavished  his  early  wit  either 
on  fictitious  subjects  or  public  occasions.  He  probably  con- 
sidered that  he  who  purposed  to  be  an  author,  ought  first  to 
be  a  student.  He  obtained,  whatever  was  the  reason,  no 
fellowship  in  the  College.  Why  he  was  excluded  cannot  now 
be  known,  and  it  is  vain  to  guess  ;  had  he  thought  himself 
injured,  he  knew  how  to  complain.  In  the  Life  of  Plutarch 
he  mentions  his  education  in  the  College  with  gratitude ;  but 
in  a  prologue  at  Oxford,  he  has  these  lines : 

Oxford  to  him  a  dearer  name  shall  be 
Than  his  own  mother-university  ; 
Thebes  did  his  rude  unknowing  youth  engage  ; 
He  chooses  Athens  in  his  riper  age. 

It  was  not  till  the  death  of  Cromwell,  in  1658,  that  he 
became  a  public  candidate  for  fame,  by  publishing  Heroic 
Stanzas  on  the  late  Lord  Protector;    which,  compared  with 


ijoi]  DRYDEN.  123 

the  verses  of  Sprat  and  Waller  on  the  same  occasion,  were 
sufficient  to  raise  great  exp  ectations  of  the  rising  poet. 

When  the  king  was  restored,  Dryden,  like  the  other 
panegyrists  of  usurpation,  changed  his  opinion,  or  his  pro- 
fession, and  published  Astrea  Redux,  a  poem  on  the  happy 
restoration   and    return   of    his   most    sacred    Majesty   King 

/tharles  the  Second. 

b  The  reproach  of  inconstancy  was,  on  this  occasion,  shared 
with  such  numbers,  that  it  produced  neither  hatred  nor  dis- 
grace ;  if  he  changed,  he  changed  with  the  nation.  It  was, 
however,  not  totally  forgotten  when  his  reputation  raised  him 
enemies. 

The  same  year  he  praised  the  new  king  in  a  second  poem 
on  his  restoration.     In  the  Astrea  was  the  line. 

An  horrid  stillness  first  im'ades  the  ear, 
And  in  that  silence  we  a  tempest  fear  ; 

for  which  he  was  persecuted  with  perpetual  ridicule,  perhaps 
with  more  than  was  deserved.  Stletice  is  indeed  mere  priva- 
tion; and,  so  considered,  cannot  invade;  but  privation  likewise 
certainly  is  darkness,  and  probably  cold;  yet  poetry  has  never 
been  refused  the  right  of  ascribing  effects  or  agency  to  them 
as  to  positive  powers.  No  man  scruples  to  say  that  darkness 
hinders  him  from  his  work ;  or  that  cold  has  killed  the  plants. 
Death  is  also  privation,  yet  who  has  made  any  difficulty  of 
assigning  to  Death  a  dart  and  the  power  of  striking  ? 

In  settling  the  order  of  his  works,  there  is  some  difficulty  ; 
for,  even  when  they  are  important  enough  to  be  formally 
offered  to  a  patron,  he  does  not  commonly  date  his  dedication ; 
the  time  of  writing  and  publishing  is  not  always  the  same ; 
nor  can  the  first  editions  be  easily  found,  if  even  from  them 
could  be  obtained  the  necessary  information. 

The  time  at  which  his  first  play  was  exhibited  is  not  cer- 
tainly known,  because  it  was  not  printed  till  it  was  some  years 
afterwards  altered  and  revived ;  but  since  the  plays  are  said 


124  DRYDEN.         '  [1631— 

to  be  printed  in  the  order  in  which  they  were  written,  from  the 
dates  of  some,  those  of  others  may  be  inferred  ;  and  thus  it 
may  be  collected  that  in  1663,  in  the  thirty-second  year  of  his 
life,  he  commenced  a  writer  for  the  stage;  compelled  un- 
doubtedly by  necessity,  for  he  appears  never  to  have  loved 
that  exercise  of  his  genius,  or  to  have  much  pleased  himself 
with  his  own  dramas. 

Of  the  stage,  when  he  had  once  invaded  it,  he  kept  posses- 
sion for  many  years ;  not  indeed  without  the  competition  of 
rivals  who  sometimes  prevailed,  or  the  censure  of  criticks, 
which  was  often  poignant  and  often  just ;  but  with  such  a 
degree  of  reputation  as  made  him  at  least  secure  of  being 
heard,  whatever  might  be  the  final  determination  of  the  public. 

His  first  piece  was  a  comedy  called  the  Wild  Gallant.  He 
began  with  no  happy  auguries  ;  for  his  performance  was  so  much 
disapproved,  that  he  was  compelled  to  recall  it,  and  change 
it  from  its  imperfect  state  to  the  form  in  which  it  now  appears, 
and  which  is  yet  sufficiently  defective  to  vindicate  the  criticks. 

I  wish  that  there  were  no  necessity  of  following  the  progress 
of  his  theatrical  fame,  or  tracing  the  meanders  of  his  mind 
through  the  whole  series  of  his  dramatick  performances  ;  it 
will  be  fit  however  to  enumerate  them,  and  to  take  especial 
notice  of  those  that  are  distinguished  by  any  peculiarity  intrin- 
sick  or  concomitant ;  for  the  composition  and  fate  of  eight  and 
twenty  dramas  include  too  much  of  a  poetical  life  to  be  omitted. 

In  1664  he  published  the  Rival  Ladies,  which  he  dedicated 
to  the  Earl  of  Orrery,  a  man  of  high  reputation  both  as  a 
writer  and  a  statesman.  In  this  play  he  made  his  essay  of 
dramatick  rhyme,  which  he  defends  in  his  dedication,  with 
sufficient  certainty  of  a  favourable  hearing ;  for  Orrery  was 
himself  a  writer  of  rhyming  tragedies. 

He  then  joined  wuth  Sir  Robert  Howard  in  the  Indian 
Queen,  a  tragedy  in  rhyme.  The  parts  which  either  of  them 
wrote  are  not  distinguished. 

The  Indian  Emperor  was  published  in  1667.    It  is  a  tragedy 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  12$ 

in  rhyme,  intended  for  a  sequel  to  Howard's  Indian  Queen. 
Of  this  connection  notice  was  given  to  the  audience  by  printed 
bills  distributed  at  the  door ;  an  expedient  supposed  to  be  ridi- 
culed in  the  Rehearsal,  when  Bayes  tells  how  many  reams  he  has 
printed,  to  instil  into  the  audience  some  conception  of  his  plot. 

In  this  play  is  the  description  of  Night,  which  Rymer  has 
made  famous  by  preferring  it  to  those  of  all  other  poets. 

The  practice  of  making  tragedies  in  rhyme  was  introduced 
soon  after  the  Restoration,  as  it  seems  by  the  Earl  of  Orrery, 
in  compliance  with  the  opinion  of  Charles  the  Second,  who 
had  formed  his  taste  by  the  French  theatre ;  and  Dryden,  who 
wrote,  and  made  no  difficulty  of  declaring  that  he  wrote,  only 
to  please,  and  who  perhaps  knew  that  by  his  dexterity  of 
versification  he  was  more  likely  to  excel  others  in  rhyme  than 
without  it,  very  readily  adopted  his  master's  preference.  He 
therefore  made  rhyming  tragedies,  till,  by  the  prevalence  of 
manifest  propriety,  he  seems  to  have  grown  ashamed  of  making 
them  any  longer. 

To  this  play  is  prefixed  a  very  vehement  defence  of  dra- 
matick  rhyme,  in  confutation  of  the  preface  to  the  Duke  of 
Lerma,  in  which  Sir  Robert  Howard  had  censured  it. 

In  1667  he  published  Annus  Mirabilis, /the  Year  of  Wonders, 
which~may  be  esteemed  one  of  his  most  elaborate  works. 

It  is  addressed  to  Sir  Robert  Howard  by  a  letter,  which  is 
not  properly  a  dedication;  and,  writing  to  a  poet,  he  has 
interspersed  many  critical  observations,  of  which  some  are 
common,  and  some  perhaps  ventured  without  much  considera- 
tion. He  began,  even  now,  to  exercise  the  domination  of  1 
conscious  genius,  by  recommending  his  own  performance  : 
"  I  am  satisfied  that  as  the  Prince  and  General  [Rupert  and 
Monk]  are  incomparably  the  best  subjects  I  ever  ^had,  so 
what  I  have  written  on  them  is  much  better  than  what  I  have 
performed  on  any  other.  As  I  have  endeavoured  to  adorn 
rnjrj)oem  with  noble  thoughts,  so  much  more  to  express  those  "\^ 
thoughts'with  elocution." 


126  DRYDEX.  [1631  — 

■^  It  is  written  in  quatrains,  or  heroick  stanzas  of  four  lines  ;  a 
measure  which  he  had  learned  from  the  Gondibert  of  Davenant, 
and  which  he  then  thought  the  most  majestick  that  the 
English  language  affords.  Of  this  stanza  he  mentions  the 
encumbrances,  encreased  as  they  were  by  the  exactness  which 
the  age  required.  It  was,  throughout  his  life,  very  much  his 
custom  to  recommend  his  works,  by  representation  of  the 
difficulties  that  he  had  encountered,  without  appearing  to  have 
sufficiently  considered,  that  where  there  is  no  difficulty  there 
is  no  praise. 

There  seems  to  be  in  the  conduct  of  Sir  Robert  Howard 
and  Dryden  towards  each  other,  something  that  is  not  now 
easily  to  be  explained.  Dryden,  in  his  dedication  to  the  Earl 
of  Orrery,  had  defended  dramatick  rhyme  ;  and  Howard,  in 
the  preface  to  a  collection  of  plays,  had  censured  his  opinion. 
Dryden  vindicated^  himself  in  his  Dialogue  on  Dramatick 
Poetry  ;  Howard,  in  his  Preface  to  the  Duke  of  Lerma,  ani- 
madverted on  the  Vindication ;  and  Drj^den,  in  a  Preface  to 
the  Indian  Emperor,  replied  to  the  Animadversions  with  great 
asperity,  and  almost  with  contumely.  The  dedication  to  this 
play  is  dated  the  year  in  which  the  Annus  Mirabilis  Avas 
published.  Here  appears  a  strange  inconsistency ;  but  Lang- 
baine  affords  some  help,  by  relating  that  the  answer  to  Howard 
was  not  published  in  the  first  edition  of  the  play,  but  was 
added  when  it  was  afterwards  reprinted ;  and  as  the  Duke  of 
Lerma  did  not  appear  till  1668,  the  same  year  in  which  the 
Dialogue  was  published,  there  was  time  enough  for  enmity  to 
grow  up  between  authors,  who,  writing  both  for  the  tlieatre, 
.vere  naturally  rivals. 

He  was  now  so  much  distinguished,  that  in  1668  he  suc- 
ceeded Sir  AVilliam  Davenant  as  poet-laureat.  The  salary  of 
the  laureat  had  been  raised  in  favour  of  Jonson,  by  Charles 
the  First,  from  an  hundred  marks  to  one  hundred  pounds  a 
year  and  a  tierce  of  wine  ;  a  revenue  in  those  days  not 
inadequate  to  the  conveniencies  of  life. 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  127 

The  same  year  he  published  his  Essay  on  Dramatick^PoetrY, 
an  elegant  and  instrucave  dialogue ;  in  which  we  are  told  by 
Prior,  that  the  principal  character  is  meant  to  represent  the 
duke  of  Dorset.  This  work  seems  to  have  given  Addison  a 
model  for  his  Dialogues  upon  Medals. 

Secret  Love,  or  the  Maiden  Queen,  is  a*  tragi-comedy.  In 
the  preface  he  discusses  a  curious  question,  whether  a  poet 
can  judge  well  of  his  own  productions  :  and  determines  very 
justly,  that,  of  the  plan  and  disposition,  and  all  that  can  be 
reduced  to  principles  of  science,  the  author  may  depend  upon 
his  own  opinion  ;  but  that,  in  those  parts  where  fancy  pre- 
dominates, self-love  may  easily  deceive.  He  might  have 
observed,  that  what  is  good  only  because  it  pleases  cannot 
be  pronounced  good  till  it  has  been  found  to  please. 

Sir  Martin  Marall  is  a  comedy,  published  without  preface 
or  dedication,  and  at  first  without  the  name  of  the  author. 
Langbaine  charges  it,  like  most  of  the  rest,  with  plagiarism  ; 
and  observes  that  the  song  is  translated  from  Voiture,  allowing 
however  that  both  the  sense  and  measure  are  exactly  observed. 

The  Tempest  is  an  alteration  of  Shakspeare's  play,  made 
by  Dryden  in  conjunction  with  Davenant,  "whom,"  says  he, 
"  I  found  of  so  quick  a  fancy,  that  nothing  was  proposed  to 
him  in  which  he  could  not  suddenly  produce  a  thought  ex- 
tremely pleasant  and  surprising ;  and  those  first  thoughts  of 
his,  contrary  to  the  Latin  proverb,  were  not  always  the  least 
happy;  and  as  his  fancy  was  quick,  so  likewise  were  the 
products  of  it  remote  and  new.  He  borrowed  not  of  any 
other,  and  his  imaginations  were  such  as  could  not  easily  enter 
into  any  other  man." 

The  effect  produced  by  the  conjunction  of  these  two 
powerful  minds  was,  that  to  Shakspeare's  monster  Caliban  is 
added  a  sister-monster  Sicorax;  and  a  woman,  who,  in  the 
original  play,  had  never  seen  a  man,  is  in  this  brought 
acquainted  with  a  man  that  had  never  seen  a  woman. 

About  this  time,  in  1673,  Dryden  seems  to  have  had  his  quiet 


128  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

much  disturbed  by  the  success  of  the  Empress  of  Morocco, 
a  tragedy  written  in  rhyme  by  Elkanah  Settle;  which  was  so 
much  applauded,  as  to  make  him  think  his  supremacy  of  reputa- 
tion in  some  danger.  Settle  had  not  only  been  prosperous  on 
the  stage,  but,  in  the  confidence  of  success,  had  published  his 
play,  with  sculptures  and  a  preface  of  defiance.  Here  was 
one  offence  added  to  another ;  and,  for  the  last  blast  of 
inflammation,  it  was  acted  at  Whitehall  by  the  court-ladies. 

Dryden  could  not  now  repress  these  emotions,  which  he 
called  indignation,  and  others  jealousy;  but  wrote  upon  the 
play  and  the  dedication  such  criticism  as  malignant  impatience 
could  pour  out  in  haste.  V 

Of  Settle  he  gives  this  character.  "He's  an  animal  of  a 
most  deplored  understanding,  without  conversation.  His 
being  is  in  a  twilight  of  sense,  and  some  glimmering  of 
thought,  which  he  can  never  fashion  into  wit  or  English.  His 
style  is  boisterous  and  rough-hewn,  his  rhyme  incorrigibly 
lewd,  and  his  numbers  perpetually  harsh  and  ill-sounding. 
The  little  talent  which  he  has,  is  fancy.  He  sometimes 
labours  with  a  thought ;  but,  with  the  pudder  he  makes  to 
bring  it  into  the  world,  'tis  commonly  still-bom  ;  so  that,  for 
want  of  learning  and  elocution,  he  will  never  be  able  to 
express  any  thing  either  naturally  or  justly  !  " 

This  is  not  very  decent ;  yet  this  is  one  of  the  pages  in 
which  criticism  prevails  most  over  brutal  fury.  He  proceeds  : 
"  He  has  a  heavy  hand  at  fools,  and  a  great  felicity  in  writing 
nonsense  for  them.  Fools  they  will  be  in  spite  of  him.  His 
King,  his  two  Empresses,  his  villain,  and  his  sub-villain,  nay 
his  hero,  have  all  a  certain  natural  cast  of  the  father — their 
folly  was  born  and  bred  in  them,  and  something  of  the 
Elkanah  will  be  visible." 

This  is  Dryden's  general  declamation  ;  I  will  not  withhold 
from  the  reader  a  particular  remark.  Having  gone  through 
the  first  act,  he  says,  "  To  conclude  this  act  with  the  most 
rumbling  piece  of  nonsense  spoken  yet, 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  129 

To  flattering  lightning  our  feign'd  smiles  conform, 
Which  back'd  with  thunder  do  but  gild  a  storm. 

Conform  a  smile  to  lightning,  make  a  smile  imitate  liglitning,  and 
flattering  lightning :  lightning  sure  is  a  threatening  thing.  And 
this  lightning  must  gild  a  storm.  Now  if  I  must  conform  my 
smiles  to  lightning,  then  my  smiles  must  gild  a  storm  too  :  to 
gild  with  smiles  is  a  new  invention  of  gilding.  And  gild  a 
storm  by  being  backed  with  thunder.  Thunder  is  part  of  the 
storm  ;  so  one  part  of  the  storm  must  help  to  gild  another 
part,  and  help  by  backing ;  as  if  a  man  would  gild  a  thing  the 
better  for  being  backed,  or  having  a  load  upon  his  back.  So 
tljiit  here  is  gilding  by  co7iforming,  smiling,  lightning,  backing, 
and  thundering.  The  whole  is  as  if  I  should  say  thus  :  I  will 
make  my  counterfeit  smiles  look  like  a  flattering  stone-horse, 
which,  being  backed  with  a  trooper,  does  but  gild  the  battle. 
I  am  mistaken  if  nonsense  is  not  here  pretty  thick  sown.  Sure 
the  poet  writ  these  two  lines  aboard  some  smack  in  a  storm, 
and,  being  sea-sick,  spewed  up  a  good  lump  of  clotted  non- 
sense at  once." 

Here  is  perhaps  a  sufficient  specimen  ;  but _asjhe  pamphlet, 
though  Dryden's,  has  never  been  thought  worthy  of  republica- 
tion, and  is  not  easily  to  be  found,  it  may  gratify  curiosity  to 
quote  it  more  largely. 

"  \Vhene'er  she  bleeds. 
He  no  severer  a  damnation  needs 
That  dares  pronounce  the  sentence  of  her  death, 
Than  the  infection  that  attends  that  breath. 

That  attends  that  breath.- — The  poet  is  at  breath  again ; 
breath  can  never  'scape  him ;  and  here  he  brings  in  a  breath 
that  must  be  infectious  with  pronouncing  a  sentence  ;  and  this 
sentence  is  not  to  be  pronounced  till  tlie  condemned  party 
bleeds ;  that  is,  she  must  be  executed  first,  and  sentenced  after 
and  the  pronouncing  of  this  sentence  will  be  infectious ;  that  is, 
others  will  catch  the  disease  of  that  sentence,  and  this  infect- 
ing of  others  will  torment  a  man's  self.     The  whole  is  thus : 

K 


130  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

when  she  bleeds,  thou  ncedest  no  greater  hell  or  torment  to  thyself^ 
than  infecting  of  others  by  pronouncing  a  sentence  upon  her. 
What  hodge-podge  does  he  make  here !  Never  was  Dutch 
grout  such  clogging,  thick,  indigestible  stuff.  But  this  is  but 
a  taste  to  stay  the  stomach ;  we  shall  have  a  more  plentiful 
mess  presently. 

"  Now  to  dish  up  the  poet's  broth,  that  I  promised : 

For  when  we're  dead,  and  our  freed  souls  enlarg'd, 

Of  Nature's  grosser  burden  we're  discharg'd. 

Then  gently,  as  a  happy  lover's  sigh, 

Like  wandering  meteors  through  the  air  we'll  fly, 

And  in  our  airy  walk,  as  subtle  guests, 

We'll  steal  into  our  cruel  fathers'  breasts, 

There  read  their  souls,  and  track  each  passion's  sphere  : 

See  how  Revenge  moves  there,  Ambition  here. 

And  in  their  orbs  view  the  dark  characters 

Of  sieges,  ruins,  murders,  blood  and  wars. 

We'll  blot  out  all  those  hideous  draughts,  and  write 

Pure  and  white  forms  ;  then  with  a  radiant  light 

Their  breasts  encircle,  till  their  passions  be 

Gentle  as  nature  in  its  infancy  : 

Till  softcn'd  by  our  charms  their  furies  cease, 

And  their  revenge  resolves  into  a  peace. 

Thus  by  our  death  their  quarrel  ends. 

Whom  living  we  made  foes,  dead  we'll  make  friends. 

If  this  be  not  a  very  liberal  mess,  I  will  refer  myself  to  the 
stomach  of  any  moderate  guest.  And  a  rare  mess  it  is,  far 
excelling  any  Westminster  white-broth.  It  is  a  kind  of  gibblet 
porridge,  made  of  the  gibblets  of  a  couple  of  young  geese, 
stodged  full  of  7neteors,  orbs,  spheres,  track,  hideous  draughts, 
dark  characters,  white  forms,  and  radiant  lights,  designed  not 
only  to  please  appetite,  and  indulge  luxury  ;  but  it  is  also 
physical,  being  an  approved  medicine  to  purge  choler :  for  it 
is  propounded  by  Morena,  as  a  receipt  to  cure  their  fathers 
of  their  choleric  humours  :  and  were  it  written  in  characters 
as  barbarous  as  the  words,  might  very  well  pass  for  a  doctor's 
bill.  To  conclude,  it  is  porridge,  'tis  a  receipt,  'tis  a  pig  with 
a  pudding  in  the  belly,  'tis  I  know  not  what :  for,  certainly, 


1701]  DRYDEN.      '  131 

never  any  one  that  pretended  to  write  sense,  had  the  impu- 
dence before  to  put  such  stuff  as  this  into  the  mouths  of  those 
that  were  to  speak  it  before  an  audience,  whom  he  did  not 
take  to  be  all  fools  ;  and  after  that  to  print  it  too,  and  expose 
it  to  the  examination  of  the  world.  But  let  us  see,  what  we 
can  make  of  this  stuff: 

For  when  we're  dead,  and  our  freed  souls  enlarged — 

Here  he  tells  us  what  it  is  to  be  dead;  it  is  to  have  our 
freed  souls  set  free.  Now  if  to  have  a  soul  set  free  is  to  be 
dead,  then  to  have  a  freed  soul  set  free,  is  to  have  a  dead 
man  die. 

Then  gentle,  as  a  happy  lover's  sigh — 

They  two  like  one  sigh,  and  that  one  sigh  like  two  wandering 
meteors, 

• — shall  flie  through  the  air- 
That  is,  they  shall  mount  above  like  falling  stars,  or  else  they 
shall  skip  like  two  Jacks  with  lanthorns,  or  Will  with  a  wisp, 
and  Madge  with  a  candle. 

"  A7id  in  their  airy  taalk  steal  into  their  cruel  fathers'  breasts, 
like  subtle  guests. — So  that  their  fathers  breasts  must  be  in  an 
airy  walk,  an  airy  walk  of  a  flier.  And  there  they  will  read 
their  souls,  and  track  the  spheres  of  their  passions.  That  is, 
these  walking  fliers.  Jack  with  a  lanthorn,  &c.,  will  put  on  his 
spectacles,  and  fall  a  reading  souls,  and  put  on  his  pumps  and 
fall  a  tracking  of  spheres ;  so  that  he  will  read  and  run,  walk 
and  fly  at  the  same  time  !  Oh  !  Nimble  Jack.  Then  he  will 
see,  how  revenge  here,  how  ambition  there. — The  birds  will  hop 
about.  And  then  view  the  dai-k  characters  of  sieges,  ruins, 
murders,  blood,  and  wars,  in  their  orbs :  Track  the  characters 
to  their  forms  1  Oh  !  rare  sport  for  Jack.  Never  was  place 
so  full  of  game  as  these  breasts  !  You  cannot  stir  but  flush  a 
sphere,  start  a  character,  or  unkennel  an  orb  !  " 

K    2 


132  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

Settle's  is  said  to  have  been  the  first  play  embellished  with 
sculptures  ;  those  ornaments  seem  to  have  given  poor  Dryden 
great  disturbance.  He  tries  however  to  ease  his  pain,  by 
venting  his  malice  in  a  parody. 

"  The  poet  has  not  only  been  so  impudent  to  expose  all 
this  stuff,  but  so  arrogant  to  defend  it  with  an  epistle  ;  like  a 
saucy  booth-keeper,  that,  when  he  had  put  a  cheat  upon  the 
people,  would  wrangle  and  fight  with  any  that  would  not  like 
it,  or  would  offer  to  discover  it ;  for  which  arrogance  our  poet 
receives  this  correction  ;  and  to  jerk  him  a  little  the  sharper,  I 
will  not  transpose  his  verse,  but  by  the  help  of  his  own  words 
trans-non-sense  sense,  that,  by  my  stuff,  people  may  judge  the 
better  what  his  is : 

Great  Boy,  thy  tragedy  and  sculptures  done 

From  press,  and  plates  in  fleets  do  homeward  come  : 

And  in  ridiculous  and  humble  pride, 

Their  course  in  ballad-sinj^crs'  baskets  guide, 

Whose  greasy  twigs  do  all  new  beauties  take, 

From  the  gay  shows  thy  dainty  sculptures  make. 

Thy  lines  a  mess  of  rhiming  nonsense  yield, 

A  senseless  tale,  with  flattering  fustian  fili'd. 

No  grain  of  sense  does  in  one  line  appear, 

Thy  words  big  bulks  of  boisterous  bombast  bear. 

With  noise  they  move,  and  from  players'  mouths  rebound. 

When  their  tongues  dance  to  thy  words'  empty  sound. 

By  thee  inspir'd  the  rumbling  verses  roll, 

As  if  that  rhyme  and  bombast  lent  a  soul  : 

And  with  that  soul  they  seem  taught  duty  too, 

To  huffing  words  does  humble  nonsense  bow, 

As  if  it  would  thy  worthless  worth  enhance, 

To  th'  lowest  rank  of  fops  thy  praise  advance  ; 

To  whom,  by  instinct,  all  thy  stuff  is  dear  ; 

Their  loud  claps  echo  to  the  theatre. 

From  breaths  of  fools  thy  commendation  spreads, 

Fame  sings  thy  praise  with  mouths  of  loggerheads. 

With  noise  and  laugiiing  each  thy  fustian  greets, 

'Tis  clapt  by  quires  of  empty-headed  cits. 

Who  have  their  tribute  sent,  and  homage  given, 

As  men  in  whispers  send  loud  noise  to  heaven. 

"  Thus  I  have  daubed  him  with  his  own  puddle :  and  now 
we  are  come  from  a-board  his  dancing,  masking,  rebounding, 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  133 

breathing  fleet ;  and  as  if  we  had  landed  at  Gotham,  we  meet 
nothing  but  fools  and  nonsense." 

Such  was  the  criticism  to  which  the  genius  of  Dryden  could 
be  reduced,  between  rage  and  terrour ;  rage  with  little  provo- 
cation, and  terrour  with  little  danger.  To  see  the  highest 
minds  thus  levelled  with  the  meanest,  may  produce  some 
solace  to  the  consciousness  of  weakness,  and  some  mortifica- 
tion to  the  pride  of  wisdom.  But  let  it  be  remembered,  that 
minds  are  not  levelled  in  their  powers  but  when  they  are  first 
levelled  in  their  desires.  Dryden  and  Settle  had  both  placed 
their  happiness  in  the  claps  of  multitudes. 

The  Mock  Astrologer,  a  comedy,  is  dedicated  to  the  illustri- 
ous Duke  of  Newcastle,  whom  he  courts  by  adding  to  his 
praises  those  of  his  lady,  not  only  as  a  lover  but  a  partner  of 
his  studies.  It  is  unpleasing  to  think  how  many  names,  once 
celebrated,  are  since  forgotten.  Of  Newcastle's  works  nothing 
is  now  known  but  his  treatise  on  horsemanship. 

The  Preface  seems  very  elaborately  written,  and  contains 
many  just  remarks  on  the  Fathers  of  the  English  drama. 
Shakspeare's  plots,  he  says,  are  in  the  hundred  novels  of 
Cinthio ;  those  of  Beaumont  and  Fletcher  in  Spanish  Stories  ; 
Jonson  only  made  them  for  himself.  His  criticisms  upon 
tragedy,  comedy,  and  farce,  are  judicious  and  profound.  He 
endeavours  to  defend  the  immorality  of  some  of  his  comedies 
by  the  example  of  former  writers  ;  which  is  only  to  say,  that 
he  was  not  the  first  nor  perhaps  the  greatest  offender.  Against 
those  that  accused  him  of  plagiarism,  he  alleges  a  favourable 
expression  of  the  king  :  "  He  only  desired  that  they,  who 
accuse  me  of  thefts,  would  steal  him  plays  like  mine ; "  and 
then  relates  how  much  labour  he  spends  in  fitting  for  the 
English  stage  what  he  borrows  from  others. 

Tyrannick  Love,  or  the  Virgin  Martyr,  was  another  tragedy 
in  rhyme,  conspicuous  for  many  passages  of  strength  and 
elegance,  and  many  of  empty  noise  and  ridiculous  turbulence. 
The  rants  of  Maximin  have  been  always  the  sport  of  criticism  ; 


134  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

and  were  at  length,  if  his  own  confession  may  be  trusted,  the 
shame  of  the  writer. 

Of  this  play  he  takes  care  to  let  the  reader  know,  that  it  was 
contrived  and  written  in  seven  weeks.  Want  of  time  was  often 
his  excuse,  or  perhaps  shortness  of  time  was  his  private  boast 
in  the  form  of  an  apology. 

It  was  written  before  the  Conquest  of  Granada,  but  published 
after  it.  The  design  is  to  recommend  piety.  "  I  considered 
that  pleasure  was  not  the  only  end  of  poesy,  and  that  even  tlie 
instructions  of  morality  were  not  so  wholly  the  business  of  a 

I  poet,  as  that  precepts  and  examples  of  piety  were  to  be 
omitted  ;  for  to  leave  that  employment  altogether  to  the  clergy, 
were  to  forget  that  religion  was  first  taught  in  verse,  which  the 
laziness  or  dvilness  of  succeeding  priesthood  turned  afterwards 
into  prose."  ,  Thus  foolishly  could  Dryden  write,  rather  than 
not  show  his  malice  to  the  parsons. 

The  two  parts  of  the  Conquest  of  Granada  are  written  with 
a  seeming  determination  to  glut  the  public  with  dramatick 
wonders  ;  to  exhibit  in  its  highest  elevation  a  theatrical  meteor 
of  incredible  love  and  impossible  valour,  and  to  leave  no  room 
for  a  wilder  flight  to  the  extravagance  of  posterity.  All  the 
rays  of  romantick  heat,  whether  amorous  or  warlike,  glow  in 
Almanzor  by  a  kind  of  concentration.  He  is  above  all  laws,* 
he  is  exempt  from  all  restraints  ;  he  ranges  the  world  at  will, 
and  governs  wherever  he  appears.  He  fights  without  enquiring 
the  cause,  and  loves  in  spite  of  the  obligations  of  justice,  of 
rejection  by  his  mistress,  and  of  prohibition  from  the  dead. 
Yet  the  scenes  are,  for  the  most  part,  delightful ;  they  exhibit 
a  kind  of  illustrious  depravity,  and  majeslick  madness  :  such  as, 
if  it  is  sometimes  despised,  is  often  reverenced,  and  in  which 
the  ridiculous  is  mingled  witli  the  astonishing. 

In  the  Epilogue  to  the  second  part  of  the  Conquest  of 
Granada,  Dryden  indulges  his  favourite  pleasure  of  discrediting 
his  predecessors  ;  and  this  Epilogue  he  has  defended  by  a  long 
postscript.     He  had  promised  a  second  dialogue,  in  which  he 


I70I]  DRYDEN,  135 

should  more  fully  treat  of  the  virtues  and  faults  of  the  English 
poets,  who  have  written  in  the  dramatick,  epick,  or  lyrick  way. 
This  promise  was  never  formally  performed ;  but,  with  respect 
to  the  dramatick  writers,  he  has  given  us  in  his  prefaces,  and  in 
this  postscript,  something  equivalent ;  but  his  purpose  being  to 
exalt  himself  by  the  comparison,  he  shews  faults  distinctly,  and 
only  praises  excellence  in  general  terms. 

A  play  thus  written,  in  professed  defiance  of  probability, 
naturally  drew  down  upon  itself  the  vultures  of  the  theatre.  One 
of  the  criticks  that  attacked  it  was  Martin  Clifford,  to  whom 
Sprat  addressed  the  Life  of  Cowley,  with  such  veneration  of 
his  critical  powers  as  might  naturally  excite  great  expectations 
of  instruction  from  his  remarks.  But  let  honest  credulity 
beware  of  receiving  characters  from  contemporary  writers. 
Clifford's  remarks,  by  the  favour  of  Dr.  Percy,  were  at  last 
obtained  ;  and,  that  no  man  may  ever  want  them  more,  I  will 
extract  enough  to  satisfy  all  reasonable  desire. 

In  the  first  Letter  his  observation  is  only  general :  "  You  do 
live,"  says  he,  "  in  as  much  ignorance  and  darkness  as  you  did 
in  the  womb  :  your  writings  are  like  a  Jack-of-all-trades'  shop ; 
they  have  a  variety,  but  nothing  of  value  ;  and  if  thou  art  not 
the  dullest  plant-animal  that  ever  the  earth  produced,  all  that 
I  have  conversed  with  are  strangely  mistaken  in  thee." 

In  the  second,  he  tells  him  that  Almanzor  is  not  more  copied 
from  Achilles  than  from  Ancient  Pistol.  "  But  I  am,"  says  he, 
"strangely  mistaken  if  I  have  not  seen  this  very  Almanzor  of 
yours  in  some  disguise  about  this  town,  and  passing  under 
another  name.  Pr'ythee  tell  me  true,  was  not  this  Huffcap 
once  the  Indian  Emperor,  and  at  another  time  did  he  not  call 
himself  Maximin  ?  Was  not  Lyndaraxa  once  called  Almeira  ? 
I  mean  under  Montezuma  the  Indian  Emperor.  I  protest  and 
vow  they  are  either  the  same,  or  so  alike  that  I  cannot,  for  my 
heart,  distinguish  one  from  the  other.  You  are  therefore  a 
strange  unconscionable  thief;  thou  art  not  content  to  steal 
from  others,  but  dost  rob  thy  poor  wretched  self  too." 


r36  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

Now  was  Settle's  time  to  take  his  revenge.  He  wrote  a 
vindication  of  his  own  lines  ;  and,  if  he  is  forced  to  yield  any- 
thing, makes  reprisals  upon  his  enemy.  To  say  that  his  answer 
is  equal  to  the  censure,  is  no  high  commendation.  To  expose 
Dryden's  method  of  analysing  his  expressions,  he  tries  the  same 
experiment  upon  the  description  of  the  ships  in  the  Indian 
Emperor,  of  which  however  he  does  not  deny  the  excellence  ; 
but  intends  to  shew,  that  by  studied  misconstruction  every- 
thing may  be  equally  represented  as  ridiculous.  After  so  much 
of  Dryden's  elegant  animadversions,  justice  requires  that 
something  of  Settle's  should  be  exhibited.  The  following 
observations  are  therefore  extracted  from  a  quarto  pamphlet  of 
ninety-five  pages  : 

"  Fate  after  him  below  with  pain  did  move, 
And  victory  could  scarce  keep  pace  above. 

These  two  lines,  if  he  can  shew  me  any  sense  or  thought  in, 
or  anything  but  bombast  and  noise,  he  shall  make  me  believe 
every  word  in  his  observations  on  Morocco  sense. 
"  In  the  Empress  of  Morocco  were  these  lines  : 

I'll  travel  then  to  some  remoter  sphere, 

Till  I  find  out  new  worlds,  and  crown  you  there. 

On  which  Dryden  made  this  remark  :  "  /  believe  our  learned 
author  takes  a  sphere  for  a  country :  the  sphere  of  Morocco,  as  if 
Morocco  were  the  globe  of  earth  and  water ;  but  a  globe  is  no 
sphere  neither,  by  his  leave,  &c.  So  sphere  must  not  be  sense, 
unless  it  relate  to  a  circular  motion  about  a  globe,  in  which 
sense  the  astronomers  use  it  I  would  desire  him  to  expound 
those  lines  in  Granada  : 

I'll  to  the  turrets  of  the  palace  go. 
And  add  new  fire  to  tliosc  that  fight  below. 
Thence,  hero-like,  witli  torches  by  my  side, 
(Far  be  the  omen  tho')  my  Love  I'll  guide. 
No,  like  his  better  fortune  I'll  appear,  \ 

With  open  arms,  loose  vail  and  flowing  hair,  > 
Just  flying  forward  from  my  rowling  sphere.    ) 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  137 

I  wonder  if  he  be  so  strict,  how  he  dares  make  so  bold  with 
sphere  himself,  and  be  so  critical  in  other  men's  writings. 
Fortune  is  fancied  standing  on  a  globe,  not  on  a  sphere,  as 
he  told  us  in  the  first  Act. 

"  Because  ElkaiiaKs  similes  are  the  most  unlike  things  to 
what  they  are  cotnpared  in  the  worlds  I'll  venture  to  start  a 
simile  in  his  Annus  Mirabilis  :  he  gives  this  poetical  descrip- 
tion of  the  ship  called  the  London  : 

The  goodly  London  in  her  gallant  trim, 

The  Phenix-daughter  of  the  vanquisht  old, 

Like  a  rich  bride  does  to  the  ocean  swim, 

And  on  her  shadow  rides  in  floating  gold. 

Her  flag  aloft  spread  ruffling  in  the  wind, 

And  sanguine  streamers  seem'd  the  flood  to  fire  : 

The  weaver,  charm'd  with  what  his  loom  design'd, 

Goes  on  to  sea,  and  knows  not  to  retire. 

With  roomy  decks,  her  guns  of  mighty  strength. 

Whose  low-laid  mouths  each  mounting  billow  laves, 

Deep  in  her  draught,  and  warlike  in  her  length, 

She  seems  a  sea-wasp  flying  on  the  waves. 

"  What  a  wonderful  pother  is  here,  to  make  all  these  poetical 
beautifications  of  a  ship  !  that  is,  a  phenix  in  the  first  stanza, 
and  but  a  wasp  in  the  last :  nay,  to  make  his  humble  com- 
parison of  a  wasp  more  ridiculous,  he  does  not  say  it  flies  upon 
the  waves  as  nimbly  as  a  wasp,  or  the  like,  but  it  seemed  a 
wasp.  But  our  author  at  the  writing  of  this  was  not  in  his 
altitudes,  to  compare  ships  to  floating  palaces ;  a  comparison 
to  the  purpose,  was  a  perfection  he  did  not  arrive  to,  till  his 
Indian  Emperor's  days.  But  perhaps  his  similitude  has  more 
in  it  than  we  imagine  ;  this  ship  had  a  great  many  guns  in  her, 
and  they,  put  all  together,  made  the  sting  in  the  wasp's  tail : 
for  this  is  all  the  reason  I  can  guess,  why  it  seem'd  a  wasp. 
But,  because  we  will  allow  him  all  we  can  to  help  out,  let  it 
be  z.  phenix  sea-wasp,  and  the  rarity  of  such  an  animal  may  do 
much  towards  the  heightening  the  fancy. 

"  It  had  been  much  more  to  his  purpose,  if  he  had  designed 


138  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

to  render  the  senseless  play  little,  to  have  searched  for  some 
such  pedantry  as  this  : 

Two  ifs  scarce  make  one  possibility. 
If  justice  will  take  all  and  nothing  give, 
Justice,  mcthinks,  is  not  distributive. 
To  die  or  kill  you,  is  the  alternative. 
Rather  than  take  your  life,  I  will  not  live. 

"  Observe,  how  prettily  our  author  chops  logick  in  heroick 
verse.  Three  such  fustian  canting  words  as  distributive,  alterna- 
tive and  two  i/s,  no  man  but  himself  would  have  come  within 
the  noise  of.  But  he's  a  man  of  general  learning,  and  all 
comes  into  his  play. 

'"Twould  have  done  well  too,  if  he  could  have  met  with  a 
rant  or  two,  worth  the  obser\'ation  :  such  as, 

Move  swiftly.  Sun,  and  fly  a  lover's  pace, 

Leave  months  and  weeks  behind  thee  in  thy  race. 

"  But  surely  the  Sun,  whether  he  flies  a  lover's  or  not  a  lover's 
pace,  leaves  weeks  and  months,  nay  years  too,  behind  him  in 
his  race. 

"  Poor  Robin,  or  any  other  of  the  Philo-mathematicks, 
would  have  given  him  satisfaction  in  the  point. 

If  I  could  kill  thee  now,  thy  fate's  so  low 
That  I  must  stoop,  ere  I  can  give  the  blow 
But  mine  is  fixt  so  far  above  thy  crown. 
That  all  thy  men. 
Piled  on  thy  back,  can  never  pull  it  down. 

"  Now  where  that  is,  Almanzor's  fate  is  fixt,  I  cannot  guess  ; 
but  wherever  it  is,  I  believe  Almanzor,  and  think  that  all 
Abdalla's  subjects,  piled  upon  one  another,  might  not  pull 
down  his  fate  so  well  as  without  piling :  besides,  I  think 
Abdalla  so  wise  a  man,  that  if  Almanzor  had  told  him  piling 
his  men  upon  his  back  might  do  the  feat,  he  would  scarce  bear 
such  a  weight,  for  the  pleasure  of  the  exploit ;  but  it  is  a  huff, 
and  let  Abdalla  do  it  if  he  dare. 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  139 

The  people  like  a  headlong  torrent  go, 
And  every  dam  they  break  or  overflow. 
But,  unoppos'd,  they  either  lose  their  force, 
■Or  wind  in  volumes  to  their  former  course. 

"A  very  pretty  allusion,  contrary  to  all  sense  or  reason. 
Torrents,  I  take  it,  let  them  wind  never  so  much,  can  never 
return  to  their  former  course,  unless  he  can  suppose  that 
fountains  can  go  upwards,  which  is  impossible :  nay  more,  in 
the  foregoing  page  he  tells  us  so  too.  A  trick  of  a  very 
unfaithful  memory. 

But  can  no  more  than  fountains  upward  flow. 

"  Which  of  a  torrent,  which  signifies  a  rapid  stream,  is  much 
more  impossible.  Besides,  if  he  goes  to  quibble,  and  say  that 
it  is  possible  by  art  water  may  be  made  return,  and  the  same 
water  run  twice  in  one  and  the  same  channel  :  then  he  quite 
confutes  what  he  says ;  for,  it  is  by  being  opposed,  that  it  runs 
into  its  former  course  :  for  all  engines  that  make  water  so 
return,  do  it  by  compulsion  and  opposition.  Or,  if  he  means 
a  headlong  torrent  for  a  tide,  which  would  be  ridiculous,  yet 
they  do  not  wind  in  volumes,  but  come  fore-right  back  (if 
their  upright  lies  straight  to  their  former  course),  and  that  by 
opposition  of  the  sea-water,  that  drives  them  back  again. 

"  And  for  fanc}',  when  he  lights  of  any  thing  like  it^  'tis  a 
wonder  if  it  be  not  borrowed.  As  here,  for  example  of,  I  find 
this  fanciful  thous;ht  in  his  Annus  Mirabilis  : 


■"o' 


Old  Father  Thames  raised  up  his  reverend  head; 
But  feared  the  fate  of  Simoeis  would  return  ; 
Deep  in  his  ooze  he  sought  his  sedgy  bed  ; 
And  shrunk  his  waters  back  into  his  urn. 

"  This  is  stolen  from  Cowley's  Davideis,  p.  9. 

Swift  Jordan  started,  and  strait  backward  fled, 
Hiding  amongst  thick  reeds  his  aged  head. 
And  when  the  Spaniards  their  assault  begin, 
At  once  beat  those  without  and  those  within. 


140  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

"  This  Almanzor  speaks  of  himself ;  and  sure  for  one  man 
to  conquer  an  army  within  the  city,  and  another  without  the 
city,  at  once,  is  something  difficult ;  but  this  flight  is  pardon- 
able, to  some  we  meet  with  in  Granada.  Osmin,  speaking  of 
Almanzor : 

Who,  like  a  tempest  that  outrides  the  wind. 
Made  a  just  battle,  ere  the  bodies  join'd. 

"  Pray  what  does  this  honourable  person  mean  by  a  tempest 
that  outrides  the  7vind?  A  tempest  that  outrides  itself.  To 
suppose  a  tempest  without  wind,  is  as  bad  as  supposing  a  man 
to  walk  without  feet ;  for  if  he  supposes  the  tempest  to  be 
something  distinct  from  the  wind,  yet  as  being  the  effect  of 
wind  only,  to  come  before  the  cause  is  a  little  preposterous  :  so 
that,  if  he  takes  it  one  way,  or  if  he  takes  it  the  other,  those 
two  ifs  will  scarce  make  one  possibility."     Enough  of  Settle. 

Marriage  Alamode  is  a  comedy,  dedicated  to  the  Earl  of 
Rochester ;  whom  he  acknowledges  not  only  as  the  defender 
of  his  poetry,  but  the  promoter  of  his  fortune,  Langbaine 
places  this  play  in  1673.  The  Earl  of  Rochester  therefore  was 
the  famous  Wilmot,  whom  yet  tradition  always  represents  as 
an  enemy  to  Dryden,  and  who  is  mentioned  by  him  with  some 
disrespect  in  the  preface  to  Juvenal. 

The  Assignation,  or  Love  in  a  Nunnery,  a  comedy,  was 
driven  off  the  stage,  against  the  opinion,  as  the  author  says, 
of  the  best  judges.  It  is  dedicated,  in  a  very  elegant  address, 
to  Sir  Charles  Sedley  j  in  which  he  finds  an  opportunity  for  his 
usual  complaint  of  hard  treatment  and  unreasonable  censure. 

Amboyna  is  a  tissue  of  mingled  dialogue  in  verse  and  prose, 
and  was  perhaps  written  in  less  time  than  the  Virgin  Martyr ; 
though  the  author  thought  not  fit  either  ostentatiously  or 
mournfully  to  tell  how  little  labour  it  cost  him,  or  at  how 
short  a  warning  be  produced  it.  It  was  a  temporary  per- 
formance, written  in  the  time  of  the  Dutch  war,  to  inflame 
the  nation  against  their  enemies ;  to  whom  he  hopes,  as  he 


1 70 1]  DRYDEN.  141 

declares  in  his  Epilogue,  to  make  his  poetry  not  less  destructive 
than  that  by  which  Tyrtaeus  of  old  animated  the  Spartans. 
This  play  was  written  in  the  second  Dutch  war  in  1673. 
■"^Troilus  and  Cressida,  is  a  play  altered  from  Shakspeare ;  but 
so  altered  that  even  in  Langbaine's  opinion,  the  last  scene  in  the 
third  act  is  a  masterpiece.  It  is  introduced  by  a  discourse  on  the 
grounds  of  criticism  in  tragedy ;  to  which  I  suspect  that  Rymer's 
book  had  given  occasion. 

The  Spanish  Fryar  is  a  tragi-comedy,  eminent  for  the  happy 
coincidence  and  coalition  of  the  two  plots.  As  it  was  written 
against  the  Papists,  it  would  naturally  at  that  time  have  friends 
and  enemies ;  and  partly  by  the  popularity  which  it  obtained 
at  first,  and  partly  by  the  real  power  both  of  the  serious  and 
risible  part,  it  continued  long  a  favourite  of  the  publick. 

It  was  Dryden's  opinion,  at  least  for  some  time,  and  he 
maintains  it  in  the  dedication  of  this  play,  that  the  drama 
required  an  alternation  of  comick  and  tragick  scenes,  and 
that  it  is  necessary  to  mitigate  by  alleviations  of  merriment 
the  pressure  of  ponderous  events,  and  the  fatigue  of  toilsome 
passions.  " Whoever,"  says  he,  "cannot  perform  both  parts, 
is  but  half  a  writer  for  the  stage. '^ 

The  Duke  of  Guise,  a  tragedy  written  in  conjunction  with 
Lee,  as  Oedipus  had  been  before,  seems  to  deserve  notice  only 
for  the  offence  which  it  gave  to  the  remnant  of  the  Covenanters, 
and  in  general  to  the  enemies  of  the  court,  who  attacked  him 
with  great  violence,  and  were  answered  by  him ;  though  at  last 
he  seems  to  withdraw  from  the  conflict,  by  transferring  the 
greater  part  of  the  blame  or  merit  to  his  partner.  It  happened 
that  a  contract  had  been  made  between  them,  by  which  they 
were  to  join  in  writing  a  play ;  and  he  happened,  says  Dryden, 
to  claim  the  promise  just  upon  the  finishitig  of  a  poem,  when  I 
would  have  been  glad  of  a  little  respite. — Two  thirds  of  it 
belonged  to  him ;  and  to  me  only  the  first  sce?ie  of  the  play,  the 
whole  fourth  act,  and  the  first  half  or  somewhat  tnore  of  the  fifth. 

This  was  a  play  written  professedly  for  the  party  of  the  Duke 


142  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

of  York,  whose  succession  was  then  opposed.  A  parallel  is 
intended  between  the  Leaguers  of  France  and  the  Covenanters 
of  England;  and  this  intention  produced  the  controversy.  . 

Albion  and  Albania  is  a  musical  drama  or  opera,  written, 
like  the  Duke  of  Guise,  against  the  Republicans.  With  what 
success  it  was  performed,  I  have  not  found. 

The  State  of  Innocence  and  Fall  of  Man  is  termed  by  him 
an  opera  :  it  is  rather  a  tragedy  in  heroick  rliyme,  but  of  which 
the  personages  are  such  as  cannot  decently  be  exhibited  on  the 
stage.  Some  such  production  was  foreseen  by  Marvel,  who 
writes  thus  to  Milton  : 

Or  if  a  work  so  infinite  be  spann'd, 

Jealous  I  was  least  some  less  skilful  hand, 

Such  as  disquiet  always  what  is  well. 

And  by  ill-imitating  would  excel. 

Might  hence  presume  the  whole  creation's  day, 

To  change  in  scenes,  and  show  it  in  a  play. 

It  is  another  of  his  hasty  productions ;  for  the  heat  of  his 
imagination  raised  it  in  a  month. 

This  composition  is  addressed  to  the  Princess  of  Modena, 
then  Dutchess  of  York,  in  a  strain  of  flattery  which  disgraces 
genius,  and  which  it  was  wonderful  that  any  man  that  knew  the 
meaning  of  his  own  words,  could  use  without  self-detestation. 
It  is  an  attempt  to  mingle  earth  and  heaven,  by  praising  human 
excellence  in  the  language  of  religion. 

The  preface  contains  an  apology  for  heroick  verse,  and 
poetick  licence ;  by  which  is  meant  not  any  liberty  taken 
in  contracting  or  extending  words,  but  the  use  of  bold  fictions 
and  ambitious  figures. 

The  reason  which  he  gives  for  printing  what  was  never 
acted,  cannot  be  overpassed:  "I  was  induced  to  it  in  my  own 
defence,  many  hundred  copies  of  it  being  dispersed  abroad 
without  my  knowledge  or  consent,  and  every  one  gathering 
new  faults,  it  became  at  length  a  libel  against  me."  These 
copies  as  they  gathered  faults  were  apparently  manuscript ; 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  143 

and  he  lived  in  an  age  very  unlike  ours,  if  many  hundred 
copies  of  fourteen  hundred  lines  were  likely  to  be  transcribed. 
An  author  has  a  right  to  print  his  own  works,  and  needs  not 
seek  an  apology  in  falsehood ;  but  he  that  could  bear  to  write 
the  dedication  felt  no  pain  in  writing  the  preface, 

Aureng  Zebe  is  a  tragedy  founded  on  the  actions  of  a  great 
prince  then  reigning,  but  over  nations  not  likely  to  employ 
their  criticks  upon  the  transactions  of  the  English  stage.  If 
he  had  known  and  disliked  his  own  character,  our  trade  was 
not  in  those  times  secure  from  his  resentment.  His  country  is 
at  such  a  distance,  that  the  manners  might  be  safely  falsified, 
and  the  incidents  feigned  ;  for  remoteness  of  place  is  remarked 
by  Racine,  to  afford  the  same  conveniencies  to  a  poet  as  length 
of  time. 

This  play  is  written  in  rhyme ;  and  has  the  appearance  of 
being  the  most  elaborate  of  all  the  dramas.  The  personages 
are  imperial ;  but  the  dialogue  is  often  domestick,  and  there- 
fore susceptible  of  sentiments  accommodated  to  familiar 
incidents.  The  complaint  of  life  is  celebrated,  and  there 
are  many  other  passages  that  may  be  read  with  pleasure. 

The  play  is  addressed  to  the  Earl  of  Mulgrave,  afterwards 
Duke  of  Buckingham,  himself,  if  not  a  poet,  yet  a  writer  of 
verses,  and  a  critick.  In  this  address  Dryden  gave  the  first 
hints  of  his  intention  to  write  an  epick  poem.  He  mentions 
his  design  in  terms  so  obscure,  that  he  seems  afraid  lest  his 
plan  should  be  purloined,  as,  he  says,  happened  to  him  when 
he  told  it  more  plainly  in  his  preface  to  Juvenal.  "  The  de- 
sign," says  he,  "you  know  is  great,  the  story  English,  and 
neither  too  near  the  present  times,  nor  too  distant  from 
them." 

All  for  Love,  or  the  Woxld-w^ll-iost,  a  tragedy  founded  upon 
the  story  of  Antony  and  Cleopatra,  he  tells  us,  is  the  only  play-^ 
which  he  wrote  for  himself;  the  rest  were  given  to  the  people.     ^ 
It  is  by  universal  consent  accounted  the  work  in  which  he  has 
admitted  the  fewest  improprieties  of  style  or  character;  but 


144  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

it  has  one  fault^qual  to  many,  though  rather  moral  than 
critical,  that  by^mitting  the  romantick  omnipotence  of  Love, 
he  has  recommended  as  laudable  and  worthy  of  imitation  that 
conduct  which,  through  all  ages,  the  good  have  censured  as 
vicious,  and  the  bad  despised  as  fooHsh. 

t  Of  this  play  the  prologue  and  the  epilogue,  though  wTitten 
upon  the  common  topicks  of  malicious  and  ignorant  criticism, 
and  without  any  particular  relation  to  the  characters  or 
incidents  of  the  drama,  are  deservedly  celebrated  for  their 
elegance  and  spriteliness. 

Limberham,  or  the  kind  Keeper,  is  a  comedy,  which,  after 
the  third  night,  was  prohibited  as  too  indecent  for  the  stage. 
What  gave  offence,  was  in  the  printing,  as  the  author  says, 
altered  or  omitted.  Dryden  confesses  that  its  indecency  was 
objected  to ;  but  Langbaine,  who  yet  seldom  favours  him, 
imputes  its  expulsion  to  resentment,  because  it  so  muc/i  exposed 
the  keepiiig  part  of  the  town. 

Oedipus  is  a  tragedy  formed  by  Dryden  and  Lee,  in 
conjunction,  from  the  works  of  Sophocles,  Seneca,  and 
Corneille.  Dryden  planned  the  scenes,  and  composed  the 
first  and  third  acts. 

Don  Sebastian  is  commonly  esteemed  eitlier  the  first  or 
second  of  his  dramatick  performances.  It  is  too  long  to  be  all 
acted,  and  has  many  characters  and  many  incidents ;  and 
though  it  is  not  without  sallies  of  frantick  dignity,  and  more 
noise  than  meaning,  yet  as  it  makes  approaches  to  the 
possibilities  of  real  life,  and  has  some  sentiments  which  leave 
a  strong  impression,  it  continued  long  to  attract  attention. 
Amidst  the  distresses  of  princes,  and  the  vicissitudes  of  empire, 
are  inserted  several  scenes  which  the  writer  intended  for 
comick ;  but  which,  I  suppose,  that  age  did  not  much 
commend,  and  this  would  not  endure.  There  are,  however, 
passages  of  excellence  universally  acknowledged ;  the  dispute 
and  the  reconciliation  of  Dorax  and  Sebastian  has  always  been 
admired. 


70I]  DRYDEN,  145 

This  play  was  first  acted  in  1690,  after  Dryden  had  for  some 
years  discontinued  dramatick  poetry. 

Amphitryon  is  a  comedy  derived  from  Plautus  and  Moliere. 
The  dedication  is  dated  October,  1690.  This  play  seems  to 
have  succeeded  at  its  first  appearance  ;  and  was,  I  think,  long 
considered  as  a  very  diverting  entertainment. 

Cleomenes  is  a  tragedy,  only  remarkable  as  it  occasioned  an 
incident  related  in  the  Guardian,  and  allusively  mentioned  by 
Dryden  in  his  preface.  As  he  came  out  from  the  represen- 
tation, he  was  accosted  thus  by  some  airy  stripling  :  Had  I 
been  left  alone  with  a  yoicng  beatity,  I  would  not  have  spent  my 
time  like  your  Spartan.  That,  Sir,  said  Dryden,  perhaps  i^ 
true;  but  give  me  leave  to  tell  you,  that  you  are  no  hero. 

King  Arthur  is  another  opera.  It  was  the  last  work  that 
Dryden  performed  for  King  Charles,  who  did  not  live  to  see  it 
exhibited;  and  it  does  not  seem  to  have  been  ever  brought 
upon  the  stage.  In  the  dedication  to  the  Marquis  of  Halifax, 
there  is  a  very  elegant  character  of  Charles,  and  a  pleasing 
account  of  his  latter  life.  When  this  was  first  brought  upon 
the  stage,  news  that  the  Duke  of  Monmouth  had  landed  was 
told  in  the  theatre,  upon  which  the  company  departed,  and 
Arthur  was  exhibited  no  more. 

His  last  drama  was  Love  Triumphant,  a  tragi-comedy.  In 
his  dedication  to  the  Earl  of  Salisbury  he  mentions  the  lowness 
of  fortune  to  ivhich  he  has  voluntarily  reduced  himself,  and  of 
which  he  has  no  reason  to  be  ashamed. 

This  play  appeared  in  1694.  It  is  said  to  have  been  un- 
successful. The  catastrophe,  proceeding  merely  from  a 
change  of  mind,  is  confessed  by  the  author  to  be  defective. 
Thus  he  began  and  ended  his  dramatick  labours  with  ill- 
success. 

From  such  a  number  of  theatrical  pieces  it  will  be  supposed, 
by  most  readers,  that  he  must  have  improved  his  fortune ;  at 
least,  that  such  diligence  with  such  abilities  must  have  set 
penury  at   defiance.     But  in   Dryden's  time  the  drama  was 

L 


146  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

very  far  from  that  universal  approbation  which  it  has  now 
obtained.'  The  playhouse  was  abhorred  by  the  Puritans,  and 
avoided  by  those  who  desired  the  character  of  seriousness  or 
decency.  A  grave  lawyer  would  have  debased  his  dignity, 
and  a  young  trader  would  have  impaired  his  credit,  by  appear- 
ing in  those  mansions  of  dissolute  licentiousness.  The  profits 
of  the  tlieatre,  when  so  many  classes  of  the  people  were 
deducted  from  the  audience,  were  not  great ;  and  the  poet 
had  for  a  long  time  but  a  single  night.  The  first  that  had 
two  nights  was  Southern,  and  the  first  that  had  three  was  Rowe. 
There  were  however,  in  those  days,  arts  of  improving  a  poet's 
profit,  which  Dryden  forbore  to  practise ;  and  a  play  therefore 
seldom  produced  him  more  than  a  hundred  pounds,  by  the 
accumulated  gain  of  the  third  night,  the  dedication,  and  the 
copy. 

Almost  every  piece  had  a  dedication,  written  with  such 
elegance  and  luxuriance  of  praise,  as  neither  haughtiness  nor 
avarice  could  be  imagined  able  to  resist.  But  he  seems  to 
have  made  flattery  too  cheap.  That  praise  is  worth  nothing 
ol  which  the  price  is  known. 

To  increase  the  value  of  his  copies,  he  often  accompanied 
his  work  with  a  preface  of  criticism  ;  a  kind-  of  learning  then 
almost  new  in  the  English  language,  and  which  he,  who  had 
considered  with  great  accuracy  the  principles  of  writing,  was 
able  to  distribute  copiously  as  occasions  arose.  By  these 
dissertations  the  publick  judgement  must  have  been  much 
improved  ;  and  Swift,  who  conversed  with  Dryden,  relates  that 
he  regretted  the  success  of  his  own  instructions,  and  found 
his  readers  made  suddenly  too  skilful  to  be  easily  satisfied. 

His  prologues  had  such  reputation,  that  for  some  time  a 
play  was  considered  as  less  likely  to  be  well  received,  if  some 
of  his  verses  did  not  introduce  it.  The  price  of  a  prologue 
was  two  guineas,  till  being  asked  to  write  one  for  Mr. 
Southern  he  demanded  three  ;  Not,  said  he,  young  man,  out  of 
disrespect  to  you,  but  the  players  have  had  my  goods  too  cheap. 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  147 

Though  he  declares,  that  in  his  own  opinion  his  genius 
was  not  dramatick,  he  had  great  confidence  in  his  own 
fertiUty;  for  he  is  said  to  have  engaged,  by  contract,  to 
furnish  four  plays  a  year. 

It  is  certain  that  in  one  year,  1678,  he  published  All  for 
Love,  Assignation,  two  parts  of  the  Conquest  of  Granada, 
Sir  Martin  Marall,  and  the  State  of  Innocence,  six  complete 
plays;  with  a  celerity  of  performance,  which,  though  all 
Langbaine's  charges  of  plagiarism  should  be  allowed,  shews 
such  facility  of  composition,  such  readiness  of  language,  and 
such  copiousness  of  sentiment,  as,  since  the  time  of  Lopez  de 
Vega,  perhaps  no  other  author  has  possessed. 

He  did  not  enjoy  his  reputation,  however  great,  nor  his 
profits,  however  small,  without  molestation.  He  had  criticks 
to  endure,  and  rivals  to  oppose.  The  two  most  distinguished 
wits  of  the  nobility,  the  Duke  of  Buckingham  and  Earl  of 
Rochester,  declared  themselves  his  enemies. 

Buckingham  characterised  him  in  1671  by  the  name  of 
Bayes^TTT  the  Rehearsal :  a  farce  which  he  is  said  to  have 
written  with  the  assistance  of  Butler  the  author  of  Hudibras, 
Martin  Clifford  of  the  Charterhouse,  and  Dr.  Sprat,  the  friend 
of  Cowley,  then  his  chaplain.  Dryden  and  his  friends  laughed 
at  the  length  of  time,  and  the  number  of  hands  employed 
upon  this  performance ;  in  which,  though  by  some  artifice  of 
action  it  yet  keeps  possession  of  the  stage,  it  is  not  possible 
now  to  find  any  thing  that  might  not  have  been  written  with- 
out so  long  delay,  or  a  confederacy  so  numerous. 

To  adjust  the  minute  events  of  literary  history,  is  tedious 
and  troublesome  ;  it  requires  indeed  no  great  force  of  under- 
derstanding,  but  often  depends  upon  enquiries  which  there 
is  no  opportunity  of  making,  or  is  to  be  fetched  from  books 
and  pamphlets  not  always  at  hand. 

The  Rehearsal  was  played  in  167 1,  and  yet  is  represented 
as  ridiculing  passages  in  the  Conquest  of  Granada  and  Assigna- 
tion, which  were  not  published  till  1678,  in  Marriage  Alamode 

L   2 


148  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

published  in  1673,  and  in  Tyrannick  Love  of  1677.     These 
contradictions  shew  how  rashly  satire  is  applied. 

It  is  said  that  this  farce  was  originally  intended  against 
Davenant,  who  in  the  first  draught  was  characterised  by  the 
name  of  Bilboa.  Davenant  had  been  a  soldier  and  an 
adventurer. 

There  is  one  passage  in  the  Rehearsal  still  remaining,  which 
seems  to  have  related  originally  to  Davenant.  Bayes  hurts 
his  nose,  and  comes  in  with  brown  paper  applied  to  the 
bruise  ;  how  this  affected  Dryden,  does  not  appear.  Davenant's 
nose  had  suffered  such  diminution  by  mishaps  among  the 
women,  that  a  patch  upon  that  part  evidently  denoted  him. 

It  is  said  likewise  that  Sir  Robert  Howard  was  once  meant. 
The  design  was  probably  to  ridicule  the  reigning  poet,  who- 
ever he  might  be. 

Much  of  the  personal  satire,  to  which  it  might  owe  its  first 
reception,  is  now  lost  or  obscured.  Bayes  probably  imitated 
the  dress,  and  mimicked  the  manner,  of  Dryden;  the  cant 
words  which  are  so  often  in  his  mouth  may  be  supposed  to 
have  been  Dryden's  habitual  phrases,  or  customary  exclama- 
tions. Bayes,  when  he  is  to  write,  is  blooded  and  purged  : 
this,  as  Lamotte  relates  himself  to  have  heard,  was  the  real 
practice  of  the  poet. 

There  were  other  strokes  in  the  Rehearsal  by  which  malice 
was  gratified  :  the  debate  between  Love  and  Honour,  which 
keeps  Prince  Volscius  in  a  single  boot,  is  said  to  have  alluded 
to  the  misconduct  of  the  Duke  of  Ormond,  who  lost  Dublin 
to  the  rebels  while  he  was  toying  with  a  mistress. 

The  Earl  of  Rochester,  to  suppress  the  reputation  of 
Dryden,  took  Settle  into  his  protection,  and  endeavoured  to 
persuade  the  publick  that  its  approbation  had  been  to  that 
time  misplaced.  Settle  was  a  while  in  high  reputation  :  his 
P^m press  of  Morocco,  having  first  delighted  the  town,  was 
carried  in  triumph  to  Whitehall,  and  played  by  the  ladies  of 
the  court.     Now  was  the  poetical  meteor  at  the  highest ;  the 


1701]  DRYDEN.  149 

next  moment  began  its  fall.  Rochester  withdrew  his  patron- 
age ;  seeming  resolved,  says  one  of  his  biographers,  to  have  a 
judgement  contrary  to  that  of  the  toivn.  Perhaps  being  unable 
to  endure  any  reputation  beyond  a  certain  height,  even  when 
he  had  himself  contributed  to  raise  it. 

Neither  criticks  nor  rivals  did  Dryden  much  mischief,  unless 
they  gained  from  his  own  temper  the  power  of  vexing  him, 
which  his  frequent  bursts  of  resentment  give  reason  to  suspect. 
He  is  always  angry  at  some  past,  or  afraid  of  some  future 
censure  ;  but  he  lessens  the  smart  of  his  wounds  by  the  balm 
of  his  own  approbation,  and  endeavours  to  repel  the  shafts 
of  criticism  by  opposing  a  shield  of  adamantine  confidence. 

The  perpetual  accusation  produced  against  him,  was  that  of 
plagiarism,  against  which  he  never  attempted  any  vigorous 
defence;  for,  though  he  was  perhaps  sometimes  injuriously 
censured,  he  would  by  denying  part  of  the  charge  have  con- 
fessed the  rest ;  and  as  his  adversaries  had  the  proof  in  their 
own  hands,  he,  who  knew  that  wit  had  little  power  against 
facts,  wisely  left  in  that  perplexity  which  generality  produces 
a  question  which  it  was  his  interest  to  suppress,  and  which, 
unless  provoked  by  vindication,  few  were  likely  to  examine. 

Though  the  life  of  a  writer,  from  about  thirty-five  to  sixty- 
three,  may  be  supposed  to  have  been  sufficiently  busied  by  the 
composition  of  eight  and  twenty  pieces  for  the  stage,  Dryden 
found  room  in  the  same  space  for  many  other  undertakings. 

But,  how  much  soever  he  wrote,  he  was  at  least  once 
suspected  of  writing  more;  for  in  1679  a  paper  of  verses, 
called  An  Essay  on  Satire,  was  shewn  about  in  manuscript,  by 
which  the  Earl  of  Rochester,  the  Dutchess  of  Portsmouth,  and 
others,  were  so  much  provoked,  that,  as  was  supposed,  for 
the  actors  were  never  discovered,  they  procured  Dryden, 
whom  they  suspected  as  the  author,  to  be  waylaid  and  beaten. 
This  incident  is  mentioned  by  the  Duke  of  Buckinghamshire, 
the  true  writer,  in  his  Art  of  Poetry ;  where  he  says  of 
Dryden : 


i 


150  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

Though  prais'd  and  beaten  for  another's  rhymes, 
His  own  deserves  as  great  applause  sometimes. 

His  reputation  in  time  was  such,  that  his  name  was  thought 
necessary  to  the  success  of  every  poetical  or  literary  per- 
formance, and  therefore  he  was  engaged  to  contribute  some- 
thing, whatever  it  might  be,  to  many  publications.  He  pre- 
fixed the  Life  of  Polybius  to  the  translation  of  Sir  Henry 
Sheers  ;  and  those  of  Lucian  and  Plutarch  to  versions  of  their 
works  by  different  hands.  Of  the  English  Tacitus  he  trans- 
lated the  first  book  ;  and,  if  Gordon  be  credited,  translated  it 
from  the  French.  Such  a  charge  can  hardly  be  mentioned 
without  some  degree  of  indignation  ;  but  it  is  not,  I  suppose, 
so  much  to  be  infeiTed  that  Dryden  wanted  the  literature 
necessary  to  the  perusal  of  Tacitus,  as  that,  considering  himself 
as  hidden  in  a  crowd,  he  had  no  awe  of  the  publick ;  and 
writing  merely  for  money,  was  contented  to  get  it  by  the 
nearest  way. 

In  1680,  the  Epistles  of  Ovid  being  translated  by  the  poets 
of  the  time,  among  wliich  one  w-as  the  work  of  Dryden,  and 
another  of  Dryden  and  Lord  Mulgrave,  it  was  necessary  to 
introduce  them  by  a  preface ;  and  Dryden,  who  on  such 
occasions  was  regularly  summoned,  prefixed  a  discourse  upon 
translation,  which  was  then  struggling  for  the  liberty  that  it 
now  enjoys.  Why  it  should  find  any  difficulty  in  breaking  the 
shackles  of  verbal  interpretation,  which  must  for  ever  debar  it 
from  elegance,  it  would  be  difficult  to  conjecture,  were  not  the 
power  of  prejudice  every  day  observed.  The  authority  of 
Jonson,  Sandys,  and  Holiday  had  fixed  the  judgement  of  the 
nation  ;  and  it  was  not  easily  believed  that  a  better  way  could 
be  found  than  they  had  taken,  though  Fanshaw,  Denham, 
Waller,  and  Cowley  had  tried  to  give  examples  of  a  different 
practice. 

In  1681,  Dryden  became  yet  more  conspicuous  by  uniting 
politicks  with  poetry,  in  the  memorable  satire  called  Absalom" 
and  Achitophel,  written    against   the   faction  which,  by  Hold 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  151 

Shaftesbury's  incitement,  set  the  Duke  of  Monmouth  at  its 
head.  i^^-^ 

Of  this  poem,  in  which  personal  satire  was  applied  to  the 
support  or"publick  principles,  and  in  which  therefore  every 
mind  was  interested,  the  reception  was  eager,  and  the  sale  so 
large,  that  my  father,  an  old  bookseller,  told  me,  he  had  not 
known  it  equalled  but  by  Sacheverell's  trial. 

The  reason  of  this  general  perusal  Addison  has  attempted 
to  derive  from  the  delight  which  the  mind  feels  in  the  in- 
vestigation of  secrets  ;  and  thinks  that  curiosity  to  decypher 
the  names  procured  readers  to  the  poem.  There  is  no  need 
to  enquire  why  those  verses  were  read,  which,  to  all  the  attrac- 
tions of  wit,  elegance,  and  harmony,  added  the  co-operation 
of  all  the  factious  passions,  and  filled  every  mind  with  triumph 
or  resentment. 

It  could  not  be  supposed  that  all  the  provocation  given  by 
Dryden  would  be  endured  without  resistance  or  reply.  Both 
his  person  and  his  party  were  exposed  in  their  turns  to  the 
shafts  of  satire,  which,  though  neither  so  well  pointed  nor 
perhaps  so  well  aimed,  undoubtedly  drew  blood. 

One  of  these  poems  is  called  Dryden's  Satire  on  his  Muse  ; 
ascribed,  though,  as  Pope  says,  falsely,  to  Somers,  who  was 
afterwards  Chancellor.  The  poem,  whose  soever  it  was,  has 
much  virulence,  and  some  spriteliness.  The  writer  tells  all 
the  ill  that  he  can  collect  both  of  Dryden  and  his  friends. 

The  poem  of  Absalom  and  Achitophel  had  two  answers,  now 
both  forgotten ;  one  called  Azaria  and  Hushai ;  the  other 
Absalom  Senior.  Of  these  hostile  compositions,  Dryden  appa- 
rently imputes  Absalom  Senior  to  Settle,  by  quoting  in  his 
verses  against  him  the  second  line.  Azaria  and  Hushai  was, 
as  Wood  says,  imputed  to  him,  though  it  is  somewhat  unlikely 
that  he  should  write  twice  on  the  same  occasion.  This  is 
a  difficulty  which  I  cannot  remove,  for  want  of  a  minuter 
knowledge  of  poetical  transactions. 

The  same  year   he   published   The    Medal,    of  which   the 


152  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

subject  is  a  medal  struck  on  Lord  Shaftesbury's  escape  from 
a  prosecution  by  the  ignoramus  of  a  grand  jury  of  Londoners. 
In  both  poems  he  maintains  the  same  principles,  and  saw 
them  both  attacked  by  the  same  antagonist.  Elkanah  Settle, 
who  had  answered  Absalom,  appeared  with  equal  courage  in 
opposition  to  The  Medal,  and  published  an  answer  called  The 
Medal  Reversed,  with  so  much  success  in  both  encounters,  that 
he  left  the  palm  doubtful,  and  divided  the  suffrages  of  the 
nation.  Such  are  the  revolutions  of  fame,  or  such  is  the 
prevalence  of  fashion,  that  the  man  whose  works  have  not  yet 
been  thought  to  deserve  the  care  of  collecting  them ;  who  died 
forgotten  in  an  hospital ;  and  whose  latter  years  were  spent  in 
contriving  shows  for  fairs,  and  carrying  an  elegy  or  epithala- 
mium,  of  which  the  beginning  and  end  were  occasionally 
varied,  but  the  intermediate  parts  were  always  the  same,  to 
every  house  where  there  was  a  funeral  or  a  wedding ;  might, 
with  truth,  have  had  inscribed  upon  his  stone, 

Here  lies  the  Rival  and  Antagonist  of  Dryden. 

Settle  was,  for  this  rebellion,  severely  chastised  by  Dr>'den 
under  the  name  of  Doeg,  in  the  second  part  of  Absalom  and 
Achitophel,  and  was  perhaps  for  his  factious  audacity  made 
the  city  poet,  whose  annual  office  was  to  describe  the  glories 
of  the  Mayor's  day.  Of  these  bards  he  was  the  last,  and 
seems  not  much  to  have  deserved  even  this  degree  of  regard, 
if  it  was  paid  to  his  political  opinions  ;  for  he  afterwards  wrote 
a  panegyrick  on  the  virtues  of  Judge  Jefferies,  and  what  more 
could  have  been  done  by  the  meanest  zealot  for  prerogative  ? 

Of  translated  fragments,  or  occasional  poems,  to  enumerate 
the  titles,  or  settle  the  dates  would  be  tedious,  wiih  little  use. 
It  may  be  observed,  that  as  Dryden's  genius  was  commonly 
excited  by  some  personal  regard,  he  rarely  writes  upon  a 
general  topick. 

(      Soon  after  the  accession  of  King  James,  when  the  design  of 
\reconciling  the  nation  to  the  Church  of  Rome  became  apparent, 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  •  153 

and  the  religion  of  the  court  gave  the  only  efficacious  title  to 
its  favours,  Dryden  declared  himself  a  convert  to  popery. 
This  at  any  other  time  might  have  passed  with  little  censure. 
Sir  Kenelm  Digby  embraced  popery ;  the  two  Rainolds  re- 
ciprocally converted  one  another  ;  and  Chillingworth  himself 
was  a  while  so  entangled  in  the  wilds  of  controversy,  as  to 
retire  for  quiet  to  an  infallible  church.  If  men  of  argument 
and  study  can  find  such  difficulties,  or  such  motives,  as  may 
either  unite  them  to  the  Church  of  Rome,  or  detain  them  in 
uncertainty,  there  can  be  no  wonder  that  a  man,  who  perhaps 
never  enquired  why  he  was  a  protestant,  should  by  an  artful 
and  experienced  disputant  be  made  a  papist,  overborne  by  the 
sudden  violence  of  new  and  unexpected  arguments,  or  deceived 
by  a  representation  which  shews  only  the  doubts  on  one  part, 
and  only  the  evidence  on  the  other. 

.'That  conversion  will  always  be  suspected  that  apparently 
concurs  with  interest.  He  that  never  finds  his  error  till  it 
hinders  his  progress  towards  wealth  or  honour,  will  not  be 
thought  to  love  Truth  only  for  herself.  1  Yet  it  may  easily 
happen  that  information  may  come  at  a  commodious  time  ; 
and  as  truth  and  interest  are  not  by  any  fatal  necessity  at 
variance,  that  one  may  by  accident  introduce  the  other. 
When  opinions  are  struggling  into  popularity,  the  arguments 
by  which  they  are  opposed  or  defended  become  more  known ; 
and  he  that  changes  his  profession  would  perhaps  have 
changed  it  before,  with  the  like  opportunities  of  instruction. 
This  was  then  the  state  of  popery  ;  every  artifice  was  used 
to  shew  it  in  its  fairest  form  ;  and  it  must  be  owned  to  be  a 
religion  of  external  appearance  sufficiently  attractive. 

It  is  natural  to  hope  that  a  comprehensive  is  likewise  an 
elevated  soul,  and  that  whoever  is  wise  is  also  honest.  I  am 
willing  to  believe  that  Dryden,  having  employed  his  mind, 
active  as  it  was,  upon  diff'erent  studies,  and  filled  it,  capacious 
as  it  was,  with  other  materials,  came  unprovided  to  the  con- 
troversy, and  wanted  rather  skill  to  discover  the  right  than 


154  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

virtue  to  maintain  it.     But  enquiries  into  the  heart  are  not 
for  man  ;  we  must  now  leave  him  to  his  Judge, 

The  priests,  having  strengthened  their  cause  by  so  powerful 
an  adherent,  were  not  long  before  they  brought  him  into 
action.  They  engaged  him  to  defend  the  controversial  papers 
found  in  the  strong-box  of  Charles  the  Second,  and,  what  yet 
was  harder,  to  defend  them  against  Stiilingfleet. 

With  hopes  of  promoting  popery,  he  was  employed  to  trans- 
late Maimbourg's  History  of  the  League  ;  which  he  published 
with  a  large  introduction.  His  name  is  likewise  prefixed  to 
the  English  Life  of  Francis  Xavier  ;  but  I  know  not  that  he 
ever  owned  himself  the  translator.  Perhaps  the  use  of  his 
name  was  a  pious  fraud,  which  however  seems  not  to  have 
had  much  effect;  for  neither  of  the  books,  I  believe,  was  ever 
popular. 

The  version  of  Xavier's  Life  is  commended  by  Brown,  in  a 
pamphlet  not  written  to  flatter ;  and  the  occasion  of  it  is  said 
to  have  been,  that  the  Queen,  when  she  solicited  a  son,  made 
vows  to  him  as  her  tutelary  saint. 

He  was  supposed  to  have  undertaken  to  translate  Varillas's 
History  of  Heresies ;  and  when  Burnet  published  Remarks 
upon  it,  to  have  written  an  Answer ;  upon  which  Burnet  makes 
the  following  observation  : 

"  I  have  been  informed  from  England,  that  a  gentleman, 
who  is  famous  both  for  poetry  and  several  other  things,  had 
spent  three  months  in  translating  M,  Varillas's  History;  but 
that,  as  soon  as  my  Reflections  appeared,  he  discontinued  his 
labour,  finding  the  credit  of  his  author  was  gone.  Now,  if 
he  thinks  it  is  recovered  by  his  Answer,  he  will  perhaps  go  on 
with  his  translation  ;  and  this  may  be,  for  aught  I  know,  as 
good  an  entertainment  for  him  as  the  conversation  that  he  had 
set  on  between  the  Hinds  and  Panthers,  and  all  the  rest  of 
animals,  for  whom  M,  Varillas  may  serve  well  enough  as  an 
author :  and  this  history  and  that  poem  are  such  extraordinary 
things  of  their  kind,  that  it  will  be  but  suitable  to  see  the 


lyoi]  DRYDEN.  I5S 

author  of  the  worst  poem  become  likewise  the  translator  of 
the  worst  history  that  the  age  has  produced.  If  his  grace  and 
his  wit  improve  both  proportionably,  he  will  hardly  find  that  he 
has  gained  much  by  the  change  he  has  made,  from  having  no 
religion  to  chuse  one  of  the  worst.  It  is  true,  he  had  some- 
what to  sink  from  in  matter  of  wit ;  but  as  for  his  morals,  it 
is  scarce  possible  for  him  to  grow  a  worse  man  than  he  was. 
He  has  lately  wreaked  his  malice  on  me  for  spoiling  his  three 
months  labour ;  but  in  it  he  has  done  me  all  the  honour  that 
any  man  can  receive  from  him,  which  is  to  be  railed  at  by 
him.  If  I  had  ill-nature  enough  to  prompt  me  to  wish  a  very 
bad  wish  for  him,  it  should  be,  that  he  would  go  on  and  finish 
his  translation.  By  that  it  will  appear,  whether  the  English 
nation,  which  is  the  most  competent  judge  in  this  matter,  has, 
upon  the  seeing  our  debate,  pronounced  in  M.  Varillas's  favour, 
or  in  mine.  It  is  true,  Mr.  D.  will  suffer  a  little  by  it ;  but  at 
least  it  will  serve  to  keep  him  in  from  other  extravagancies  ; 
and  if  he  gains  little  honour  by  this  work,  yet  he  cannot  lose 
so  much  by  it  as  he  has  done  by  his  last  employment." 

Having  probably  felt  his  own  inferiority  in  theological 
controversy,  he  was  desirous  of  trying  whether,  by  bringing 
poetry  to  aid  his  arguments,  he  might  become  a  more  effica- 
cious defender  of  his  new  profession.  To  reason  in  verse 
was,  ^indeed,  one  of  his  powers;  but  subtilty  and  harmony 
united  are  still  feeble,  when  opposed  to  truth. 

Actuated  therefore  by  zeal  for  Rome,  or  hope  of  fame,  he 
published  the  Hind  and  Panther,  a  poem  in  which  the  Church 
of  Rome,  figured  by  the  milk-white  Hind,  defends  her  tenets 
against  the  Church  of  England,  represented  by  the  Panther,  a 
beast  beautiful,  but  spotted.   .. 

A  fable  which  exhibits  two  beasts  talking  Theology,  appears 
at  once  full  of  absurdity ;  and  it  was  accordingly  ridiculed  in 
the  City  Mouse  and  Country  Mouse,  a  parody,  written  by 
Montague,  afterwards  Earl  of  Halifax,  and  Prior,  who  then 
gave  the  first  specimen  of  his  abilities. 


156  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

The  conversion  of  such  a  man,  at  such  a  time,  was  not 
likely  to  pass  uncensured.  Three  dialogues  were  published 
by  the  facetious  Thomas  Brown,  of  which  the  two  first  were 
called  Reasons  of  Mr.  Bayes's  changing  his  Religion  :  and  the 
third  The  Reasons  of  Mr.  Hains  the  player's  Conversion  and 
Re-conversion.  The  first  was  printed  in  16S8,  the  second 
not  till  1690,  the  third  in  1691.  The  clamour  seems  to  have 
been  long  continued,  and  the  subject  to  have  strongly  fixed 
the  publick  attention. 

In  the  two  first  dialogues  Bayes  is  brought  into  the  company 
of  Crites  and  Eugenius,  with  whom  he  had  formerly  debated 
on  dramatick  poetry.  The  two  talkers  in  the  third  are  Mr. 
Bayes  and  Mr.  Hains. 

Brown  was  a  man  not  deficient  in  literature,  nor  destitute  of 
fancy ;  but  he  seems  to  have  thought  it  the  pinnacle  of  excel- 
lence to  be  a  vierry  fellow ;  and  therefore  laid  out  his  powers 
upon  small  jests  or  gross  buffoonery,  so  that  his  performances 
have  little  intrinsick  value,  and  were  read  only  while  they 
were  recommended  by  the  novelty  of  the  event  that  occasioned 
them. 

These  dialogues  are  like  his  other  works  :  what  sense  or 
knowledge  they  contain,  is  disgraced  by  the  garb  in  which  it 
is  exhibited.  One  great  source  of  pleasure  is  to  call  Dryden 
little  Bayes.  Ajax,  who  happens  to  be  mentioned,  is  he 
that  wore  as  many  cotv hides  upon  his  shield  as  would  Jiave 
furnished  half  the  king's  army  with  shoe-leather. 

Being  asked  whether  he  has  seen  the  Hind  and  Panther, 
Crites  answers  :  Seen  it !  Mr.  Bayes,  why  I  can  stir  no  7vhere 
but  it  pursues  me ;  it  haunts  me  worse  than  a  pewter-buttoned 
Serjeant  does  a  decayed  cit.  Sometimes  I  meet  it  in  a  bandbox, 
when  my  laundress  brings  home  my  linen  ;  sometimes,  whether  I 
will  or  HO,  it  lights  my  pipe  at  a  cofee-house ;  sometimes  it 
surprises  fne  in  a  trunkmaker's  shop  ;  and  sometimes  it  refreshes 
my  memory  for  me  on  the  backside  of  a  Chancery-lane  parcel. 
For  your  comfott  too,  Mr.  Bayes,  I  have  not  only  seen  it,  as  you 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  "  157 

may  perceive,  hit  have  read  it  too  ;  and  can  quote  it  as  freely  upon 
occasion  as  a  frugal  tradesman  can  quote  that  noble  treatise  the 
Worth  of  a  Penny  to  his  extravagant  'prentice,  that  revels  in 
stewed  apples  and  penny  mstards. 

The  whole  animation  of  these  compositions  arises  from  a 
profusion  of  ludicrous  and  affected  comparisons.  To  secure 
one's  chastity,  says  Bayes,  little  more  is  necessary  than  to  leave  off 
a  correspondence  with  the  other  sex,  which,  to  a  wise  man,  is  no 
greater  a  punishment  than  it  would  be  to  a  fanatic  parson  to  be 
forbid  seeing  the  Cheats  and  the  Committee ;  or  for  my  Lord 
Mayor  and  Aldermen  to  be  i?iterdicted  the  sight  of  the  London 
Cuckold. — This  is  the  general  strain,  and  therefore  I  shall  be 
easily  excused  the  labour  of  more  transcription. 

Brown  does  not  wholly  forget  past  transactions  :  You  began, 
says  Crites  to  Bayes,  with  a  very  indifferent  religion,  and  have 
not  77iended  the  matter  hi  your  last  choice.  It  was  but  reason 
that  your  Muse,  which  appeared  first  in  a  Tyratifs  quarrel, 
should  employ  her  last  efforts  to  justifiy  the  usurpations  of  the 
Hind. 

Next  year  the  nation  was  summoned  to  celebrate  the  birth 
of  the  Prince.  Now  was  the  time  for  Dryden  to  rouse  his 
imagination,  and  strain  his  voice.  Happy  days  were  at  hand, 
and  he  was  willing  to  enjoy  and  diffuse  the  anticipated  bless- 
ings. He  published  a  poem,  filled  with  predictions  of  great- 
ness and  prosperity ;  predictions  of  which  it  is  not  necessary 
to  tell  how  they  have  been  verified. 

A  few  months  passed  after  these  joyful  notes,  and  every 
blossom  of  popish  hope  was  blasted  for  ever  by  the  Revolu-  \^ 
tion.  A  papist  now  could  be  no  longer  Laureat.  The  revenue, 
which  he  had  enjoyed  with  so  much  pride  and  praise,  was 
transferred  to  Shadwell,  an  old  enemy,  whom  he  had  formerly 
stigmatised  by  the  name  of  Og.  Dryden  could  not  decently 
complain  that  he  was  deposed;  but  seemed  very  angry  that 
Shadwell  succeeded  him,  and  has  therefore  celebrated  the  \/ 
intruder's  inauguration  in  a  poem  exquisitely  satirical,  called      \' 


158  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

Mac  Flecknoe ;  of  which_the..I)unciad,-as  Pop.e.._liimself  de- 
clares, is  an  imitation,  though  more  extended  in  its  plan,  and 
more  diversified  in  its  incidents. 

It  is  related  by  Prior,  that  Lord  Dorset,  when,  as  chamber- 
lain, he  was  constrained  to  eject  Dryden  from  his  office,  gave 
him  from  his  own  purse  an  allowance  equal  to  the  salary. 
This  is  no  romantick  or  incredible  act  of  generosity ;  an 
hundred  a  year  is  often  enough  given  to  claims  less  cogent, 
by  men  less  famed  for  liberality.  Yet  Dryden  always  repre- 
sented himself  as  suffering  under  a  publick  infliction  ;  and 
once  particularly  demands  respect  for  the  patience  with  which 
he  endured  the  loss  of  his  little  fortune.  His  patron  might, 
indeed,  enjoin  him  to  suppress  his  bounty ;  but  if  he  suffered 
nothing,  he  should  not  have  complained. 

During  the  short  reign  of  King  James  he  had  written  nothing 
for  the  stage,  being,  in  his  opinion,  more  profitably  employed 
in  controversy  and  flattery.  Of  praise  he  might  perhaps 
have  been  less  lavish  without  inconvenience,  for  James  was 
never  said  to  have  much  regard  for  poetry :  he  was  to  be 
flattered  only  by  adopting  his  religion. 

Times  were  now  changed  :  Dryden  was  no  longer  the  court- 
poet,  and  was  to  look  back  for  support  to  his  former  trade  ; 
and  having  waited  about  two  years,  either  considering  himself 
as  discountenanced  by  the  publick,  or  perhaps  expecting  a 
second  revolution,  he  produced  Don  Sebastian  in  1690;  and 
in  the  next  four  years  four  dramas  more. 

In  1693  appeared  a  new  version  of  Juvenal  and  Persius. 
Of  Juvenal  he  translated  the  first,  third,  sixth,  tenth,  and  six- 
teenth satires  ;  and  of  Persius  the  whole  work.  On  this  occa- 
sion he  introduced  his  two  sons  to  the  publick,  as  nurselings 
of  the  Muses.  The  fourteenth  of  Juvenal  was  the  work  of 
John,  and  the  seventh  of  Charles  Dryden.  He  prefixed  a  very 
ample  preface  in  the  form  of  a  dedication  to  Lord  Dorset ;  and 
there  gives  an  account  of  the  design  which  he  had  once  formed 
to  write  an  epick  poem  on  the  actions  either  of  Arthur  or  the 


1 701]  DRYDEN.  159 

Black  Prince.  He  considered  the  epick  as  necessarily  including 
some  kind  of  supernatural  agency,  and  had  imagined  a  new 
kind  of  contest  between  the  guardian  angels  of  kingdoms,  of 
whom  he  conceived  that  each  might  be  represented  zealous  for 
his  charge,  without  any  intended  opposition  to  the  purposes  of 
the  Supreme  Being,  of  which  all  created  minds  must  in  part 
be  ignorant. 

This  is  the  most  reasonable  scheme  of  celestial  interposition 
that  ever  was  formed.  The  surprises  and  terrors  of  enchant- 
ments, which  have  succeeded  to  the  intrigues  and  oppositions 
of  pagan  deities,  afiford  very  striking  scenes,  and  open  a  vast 
extent  to  the  imagination ;  but,  as  Boileau  observes,  and 
Boileau  will  be  seldom  found  mistaken,  with  this  incurable 
defect,  that  in  a  contest  between  heaven  and  hell  we  know  at 
the  beginning  which  is  to  prevail ;  for  this  reason  we  follow 
Rinaldo  to  the  enchanted  wood  with  more  curiosity  than  terror. 

In  the  scheme  of  Dryden  there  is  one  great  difficulty,  which 
3'et  he  would  perhaps  have  had  address  enough  to  surmount. 
In  a  war  justice  can  be  but  on  one  side  ;  and  to  entitle  the 
hero  to  the  protection  of  angels,  he  must  fight  in  the  defence 
of  indubitable  right.  Yet  some  of  the  celestial  beings,  thus 
opposed  to  each  other,  must  have  been  represented  as 
defending  guilt. 

That  this  poem  was  never  written,  is  reasonably  to  be 
lamented.  It  would  doubtless  have  improved  our  numbers, 
and  enlarged  our  language,  and  might  perhaps  have  contributed 
by  pleasing  instruction  to  rectify  our  opinions,  and  purify  our 
manners. 

What  he  required  as  the  indispensable  condition  of  such  an 
undertaking,  a  publick  stipend,  was  not  likely  in  those  times 
to  be  obtained.  Riches  were  not  become  familiar  to  us,  nor 
had  the  nation  yet  learned  to  be  liberal. 

This  plan  he  charged  Blackmore  with  stealing ;  only  says 
he,  the  guardian  angels  of  kingdoms  were  machi?ies  too  ponderous 
for  him  to  manage. 


i6o  DRYDEN.  [1631- 


In  1694,  he  began  the  most  laborious  and  difficult  of  all  his 
^Vorks,  the  translation  of  Virgil ;  from  which  he  borrowed  two 
months,  that  he  might  J;urn  Fresnoy's  Art  of  Painting  into 
English  prose.  The  ^fgiJace,  which  he  boasts  to  have  written 
in  twelve  mornings,  exhibits  a  parallel  of  poetry  and  painting, 
with  a  miscellaneous  collection  of  critical  remarks,  such  as  cost 
a  mind  stored  like  his  no  labour  to  produce  them. 

In  1697,  he  published  his  version  of  the  works  of  Virgil; 
and  that  no  opportunity  of  profit  might  be  lost,  dedicated  the 
Pastorals  to  the  Lord  Clifford,  the  Georgics  to  the  Earl  of 
Chesterfield,  and  the  Eneid  to  the  Earl  of  Mulgrave.  This 
ceconomy  of  flattery,  at  once  lavish  and  discreet,  did  not  pass 
without  observation. 

This  translation  was  censured  by  Milbourne,  a  clergyman, 
styled  by  Pope  the  fairest  of  criticks,  because  he  exhibited  his 
own  version  to  be  compared  with  that  which  he  condemned. 
^^'  His  last  work  was  his  Fables,  published  in  1699,  in  conse- 
quence, as  is  supposed,  of  a  contract  now  in  the  hands  of  Mr. 
Tonson  ;  by  which  he  obliged  himself,  in  consideration  of  three 
hundred  pounds,  to  finish  for  the  press  ten  thousand  verses. 

In  this  volume  is  comprised  the  well-known  Ode  otuSt. 
\j,  Cecilia's  day,  which,  as  appeared  by  a  letter  communicated 
to  Dr.  Birch,  he  spent  a  fortnight  in  composing  and  correcting. 
But  what  is  this  to  the  patience  and  diligence  of  Boileau, 
whose  Equivoque,  a  poem  of  only  three  hundred  forty-six 
lines,  took  from  his  life  eleven  months  to  write  it,  and  three 
years  to  revise  it ! 

Part  of  this  book  of  Fables  is  the  first  Iliad  in  English, 
intended  as  a  specimen  of  a  version  of  the  whole.  Consider- 
ing into  what  hands  Homer  was  to  fall,  the  reader  cannot 
but  rejoice  that  this  project  went  no  further. 

The  time  was  now  at  hand  which  was  to  put  an  end  to  all 
his  schemes  and  labours.  On  the  first  of  May,  1701,  having 
been  some  time,  as  he  tells  us,  a  cripple  in  his  limbs,  he  died 
in  Gerard-street  of  a  mortification  in  his  leg. 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  i6i 

There  is  extant  a  wild  story  relating  to  some  vexatious 
events  that  happened  at  his  funeral,  which,  at  the  end  of 
Congreve's  Life,  by  a  writer  of  I  know  not  what  credit,  are 
thus  related,  as  I  find  the  account  transferred  to  a  biographical 
dictionary : 

"  Mr.  Dryden  dying  on  the  Wednesday  morning,  Dr. 
Thomas  Sprat,  then  Bishop  of  Rochester  and  Dean  of  West- 
minster, sent  the  next  day  to  the  Lady  Elizabeth  Howard, 
Mr.  Dryden's  widow,  that  he  Avould  make  a  present  of  the 
ground,  which  was  forty  pounds,  with  all  the  other  Abbey-fees. 
The  Lord  Halifax  likewise  sent  to  the  Lady  Elizabeth,  and  Mr. 
Charles  Dryden  her  son,  that,  if  they  would  give  him  leave 
to  bury  ]\Ir.  Dryden,  he  would  inter  him  with  a  gentleman's 
private  funeral,  and  afterwards  bestow  five  hundred  pounds  on 
a  monument  in  the  Abbey ;  which,  as  they  had  no  reason  to 
refuse,  they  accepted.  On  the  Saturday  following  the  com- 
pany came  :  the  corpse  was  put  into  a  velvet  hearse,  and 
eighteen  mourning  coaches,  filled  with  company,  attended. 
When  they  were  just  ready  to  move,  the  Lord  Jefferies,  son  of 
the  Lord  Chancellor  Jefferies,  with  some  of  his  rakish  com- 
panions coming  by,  asked  whose  funeral  it  was  :  and  being 
told  Mr,  Dryden's,  he  said,  '  What,  shall  Dryden,  the  greatest 
honour  and  ornament  of  the  nation,  be  buried  after  this 
private  manner !  No,  gentlemen,  let  all  that  loved  Mr. 
Dryden,  and  honour  his  memory,  alight  and  join  with  me  in 
gaining  my  lady's  consent  to  let  me  have  the  honour  of  his 
interment,  which  shall  be  after  another  manner  than  this ; 
and  I  will  bestow  a  thousand  pounds  on  a  monument  in  the 
Abbey  for  him.'  The  gentlemen  in  the  coaches,  not  knowing 
of  the  Bishop  of  Rochester's  favour,  nor  of  the  Lord  Halifax's 
generous  design  (they  both  having,  out  of  respect  to  the 
family,  enjoined  the  Lady  Elizabeth  and  her  son  to  keep 
their  favour  concealed  to  the  world,  and  let  it  pass  for 
their  own  expence)  readily  came  out  of  the  coaches,  and 
attended  Lord  Jefferies  up  to  the  lady's  bedside,  who  was  then 

M 


1 62  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

sick ;  he  repeated  the  purport  of  what  he  had  before  said ; 
but   she   absohitely   refusing,   he   fell   on   his    knees,  vowing 
never  to  rise  till  his  request  was  granted.     The  rest  of  the 
company  by  his  desire  kneeled  also  ;    and  the   lady,  being 
under  a   sudden   surprise,    fainted   away.      As   soon   as   she 
recovered  her  speech,  she  cried,  ^No,no.^    '  Enough,  gentlemen,' 
replied  he  ;    '  my  lady  is  very  good,  she  says.  Go,  go.''     She 
repeated  her  former  words,  with  all  her  strength,  but  in  vain ; 
for  her  feeble  voice  was  lost  in  their  acclamations  of  joy ;  and 
the  Lord  Jefleries  ordered  the  hearsemen  to  carry  the  corpse 
to  Mr.  Russel's,  an  undertaker's  in  Cheapside,  and  leave  it 
there  till  he  should  send  orders  for  the  embalment,  which,  he 
added,  should  be  after  the  royal  manner.     His  directions  were 
obeyed,  the  company  dispersed,  and  Lady  Elizabeth  and  her 
son  remained  inconsolable.    The  next  day  Mr.  Charles  Uryden 
waited  on  the   Lord  Halifax  and  the  Bishop,  to  excuse  his 
mother  and  himself,  by  relating  the  real  truth.     But  neither 
his    Lordship   nor    the    Bishop   would    admit  of   any  plea ; 
especially  the  latter,  who  had  the  Abbey  lighted,  the  ground 
opened,  the  choir  attending,  an  anthem  ready  set,  and  himself 
waiting  for  some  time  without  any  corpse  to  bury.     The  under- 
taker, after  three  days'  expectance  of  orders  for  embalment 
without   receiving   any,  waited   on  the   Lord   Jefferies ;    who 
pretending  ignorance   of  the  matter,  turned   it  off   with   an 
ill-natured  jest,  saying.  That  those  who  observed  the  orders 
of  a  drunken  frolick  deserved  no  better ;  that  he  remembered 
nothing  at  all  of  it ;  and  that  he  might  do  what  he  pleased 
with  the  corpse.     Upon  this,  the  undertaker  waited  upon  the 
Lady  Elizabeth  and  her  son,  and  threatened  to  bring  the  corpse 
home,  and  set  it   before   the   door.      They  desired   a  day's 
respite,  which  was   granted.      Mr.    Charles   Dryden  wrote   a 
handsome  letter  to  the  Lord  Jefferies,  who  returned  it  with  this 
cool   answer,    '  That   he   knew  nothing   of    the  matter,   and 
would  be  troubled  no  more  about  it."     He  then  addressed  the 
Lord   Halifax  and  the  Bishop  of   Rochester,  who  absolutely 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  163 

refused  to  do  anything  in  it.  In  this  distress  Dr.  Garth  sent 
for  the  corpse  to  the  College  of  Physicians,  and  proposed  a 
funeral  by  subscription,  to  which  himself  set  a  most  noble 
example.  At  last  a  day,  about  three  weeks  after  Mr.  Dryden's 
decease,  was  appointed  for  the  interment :  Dr.  Garth  pro- 
nounced a  fine  Latin  oration,  at  the  College,  over  the  corpse ; 
which  was  attended  to  the  Abbey  by  a  numerous  train  of 
coaches.  When  the  funeral  was  over,  Mr.  Charles  Dryden 
sent  a  challenge  to  the  Lord  Jefferies,  who  refusing  to  answer 
it,  he  sent  several  others,  and  went  often  himself;  but  could 
neither  get  a  letter  delivered,  nor  admittance  to  speak  to  him  : 
which  so  incensed  him,  that  he  resolved,  since  his  Lordship 
refused  to  answer  him  like  a  gentleman,  that  he  would  watch 
an  opportunity  to  meet,  and  fight  off-hand,  though  with  all 
the  rules  of  honour;  which  his  Lordship  hearing,  left  the 
town  :  and  Mr.  Charles  Dryden  could  iiever  have  the  satisfac- 
tion of  meeting  him,  though  he  sought  it  till  his  death  with  the 
utmost  application." 

This  story  I  once  intended  to  omit,  as  it  appears  with  no 
great  evidence;  nor  have  I  met  with  any  confirmation  but 
in  a  letter  of  Farquhar,  and  he  only  relates  that  the  funeral 
of  Dryden  was  tumultuary  and  confused. 

Supposing  the  story  true,  we  may  remark  that  the  gradual 
change  of  manners,  though  imperceptible  in  the  process, 
appears  great  when  different  times,  and  those  not  very 
distant,  are  compared.  If  at  this  time  a  young  drunken  Lord 
should  interrupt  the  pompous  regularity  of  a  magnificent 
funeral,  what  would  be  the  event,  but  that  he  would  be 
justled  out  of  the  way,  and  compelled  to  be  quiet?  If  he 
should  thrust  himself  into  a  house,  he  would  be  sent  roughly 
away;  and  what  is  yet  more  to  the  honour  of  the  present 
time,  I  believe  that  those  who  had  subscribed  to  the  funeral 
of  a  man  like  Dryden,  would  not,  for  such  an  accident,  have 
withdrawn  their  contributions. 

He  was  buried  among  the  poets  in  Westminster  Abbey, 

M  2 


i64  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

where,  though  the  Duke  of  Newcastle  had,  in  a  general 
dedication  prefixed  by  Congreve  to  his  dramatick  works, 
accepted  thanks  for  his  intention  of  erecting  him  a  monument, 
he  lay  long  without  distinction,  till  the  Duke  of  Buckingham- 
shire gave  him  a  tablet,  inscribed  only  with  the  name  of 
DRYDEN. 

He  married  the  Lady  Elizabeth  Howard,  daughter  of  the 
Earl  of  Berkshire,  with  circumstances,  according  to  the  satire 
imputed  to  Lord  Somers,  not  very  honourable  to  either  party  ; 
by  her  he  had  three  sons,  Charles,  John,  and  Henry.  Charles 
was  usher  of  the  palace  to  Pope  Clement  the  Xlth,  and 
visiting  England  in  1704,  was  drowned  in  an  attempt  to  swim 
across  the  Thames  at  Windsor. 

John  was  author  of  a  comedy  called  The  Husband  his 
Own  Cuckold.  He  is  said  to  have  died  at  Rome.  Henry 
entered  into  some  religious  order.  It  is  some  proof  of 
Drj'den's  sincerity  in  his  second  religion,  that  he  taught  it  to 
his  sons.  A  man  conscious  of  hypocritical  profession  in  him- 
self is  not  likely  to  convert  others ;  and  as  his  sons  were 
qualified  in  1693  to  appear  among  the  translators  of  Juvena 
they  must  have  been  taught  some  religion  before  their  father's 
change. 

Of  the  person  of  Dryden  I  know  not  any  account ;  of  his  mind, 
the  portrait  which  has  been  left  by  Congreve,  who  knew  him 
with  great  familiarity,  is  such  as  adds  our  love  of  his  manners 
to  our  admiration  of  his  genius.  "  He  was,"  we  are  told,  "  of 
a  nature  exceedingly  humane  and  compassionate,  ready  to  for- 
give injuries,  and  capable  of  a  sincere  reconciliation  with 
those  that  had  offended  him.  His  friendship,  where  he  pro- 
fessed it,  went  beyond  his  professions.  He  was  of  a  very 
easy,  of  very  pleasing  access  ;  but  somewhat  slow,  and,  as  it 
were,  diffident  in  his  advances  to  others :  he  had  that  in  his 
nature  which  abhorred  intrusion  into  any  society  whatever. 
He  was  therefore  less  known,  and  consequently  his  character 
became  more  liable  to  misapprehensions  and  misrcpresenta* 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  165 

tions :  he  was  very  modest,  and  very  easily  to  be  discounte- 
nanced in  his  approaches  to  his  equals  or  superiors.     As  his 
reading  had  been  very  extensive,  so  was  he  very  happy  in  a 
memory  tenacious  of  every  thing  that  he  had  read.     He  was^ 
not  more  possessed  of  knowledge  than  he  was  communicative  | 
of  it;  but  then  his  communication  was  by  no  means  pedantick/j 
or  imposed  upon  the  conversation,  but  just  such,  and  went  so  I 
far  as,  by  the  natural  turn  of  the  conversation  in  which  he 
was  engaged,  it  was  necessarily  promoted  or  required.     He 
was  extreme  ready,  and  gentle  in  his  correction  of  the  errors 
of  any  writer  who  thought  fit  to  consult  him,  and  full  as  ready 
and  patient  to  admit  of  the  reprehensions  of  others,  in  respect 
of  his  own  oversights  or  mistakes." 

To  this  account  of  Congreve  nothing  can  be  objected  but 
the  fondness  of  friendship  ;  and  to  have  excited  that  fondness 
in  such  a  mind  is  no  small  degree  of  praise.  The  disposition 
of  Dryden,  however,  is  shewn  in  this  character  rather  as  it 
exhibited  itself  in  cursory  conversation,  than  as  it  operated  on 
the  more  important  parts  of  life.  His  placability  and  his 
friendship  indeed  were  solid  virtues;  but  courtesy  and  good- 
humour  are  often  found  with  little  real  worth.  Since  Congreve, 
who  knew  him  well,  has  told  us  no  more,  the  rest  must  be 
collected  as  it  can  from  other  testimonies,  and  particularly  from 
those  notices  which  Dryden  has  very  liberally  given  us  of 
himself 

The  modesty  which  made  him  so  slow  to  advance,  and  so 
easy  to  be  repulsed,  was  certainly  no  suspicion  of  deficient 
merit,  or  unconsciousness  of  his  own  value  :  he  appears  to 
have  known,  in  its  whole  extent,  the  dignity  of  his  character, 
and  to  have  set  a  very  high  value  on  his  own  powers  and 
performances.  He  probably  did  not  offer  his  conversation, 
because  he  expected  it  to  be  solicited  ;  and  he  retired  from  a 
cold  reception,  not  submissive  but  indignant,  with  such 
reverence  of  his  own  greatness  as  made  him  unwilling  to 
expose  it  to  neglect  or  violation. 


l66  :  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

His  modesty  was  by  no  means  inconsistent  with  ostentatious- 
ness  :  he  is  dilligent  enough  to  remind  the  world  of  his  merit, 
and  expresses  with  very  Uttle  scruple  his  high  opinion  of  his 
own  powers ;  but  his  self-commendations  are  read  without 
scorn  or  indignation ;  we  allow  his  claims,  and  love  his 
frankness. 

Tradition,  however,  has  not  allowed  that  his  confidence  in 

himself  exempted  him  from  jealousy  of  others.     He  is  accused 

'  of  envy  and  insidiousness ;    and  is  particularly  charged  with 

inciting  Creech  to  translate  Horace,  that  he  might  lose  the 

reputation  which  Lucretius  had  given  him. 

Of  this  charge  we  immediately  discover  that  it  is  merely 
conjectural ;  the  purpose  was  such  as  no  man  would  confess ; 
and  a  crime  that  admits  no  proof  why  should  we  believe  ? 

He  has  been  described  as  magisterially  presiding  over  the 
younger  writers,  and  assuming  the  distribution  of  poetical 
fame ;  but  he  who  excels  has  a  right  to  teach,  and  he  whose 
judgement  is  incontestable  may,  without  usurpation,  examine 
and  decide. 

Congreve  represents  him  as  ready  to  advise  and  instruct ; 
but  there  is  reason  to  believe  that  his  communication  was 
rather  useful  than  entertaining.  He  declares  of  himself  that  he 
was  saturnine,  and  not  one  of  those  whose  spritely  sayings 
diverted  company ;  and  one  of  his  censurers  makes  him  say, 

Nor  wine  nor  love  could  ever  see  me  gay  ; 
To  writing  bred,  I  knew  not  what  to  say. 

There  are  men  whose  powers  operate  only  at  leisure  and  in 
retirement,  and  whose  intellectual  vigour  deserts  them  in  con- 
versation; whom  merriment  confuses,  and  objection  disconcerts; 
whose  bashfulness  restrains  their  exertion,  and  suffers  them  not 
to  speak  till  the  time  of  speaking  is  past ;  or  whose  attention 
to  their  own  character  makes  them  unwilling  to  utter  at  hazard 
what  has  not  been  considered,  and  cannot  be  recalled. 

Of  Dryden's  sluggishness  in  conversation  it  is  vain  to  search 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  167 

or  to  guess  the  cause.  He  certainly  wanted  neither  sentiments 
nor  language;  his  intellectual  treasures  were  great,  though 
they  were  locked  up  from  his  own  use.  His  thoughts,  when  he 
wrote,  flowed  in  tipon  him  so  fast,  that  his  only  care  was  which 
to  chuse,  and  which  to  reject.  Such  rapidity  of  composition 
naturally  promises  a  flow  of  talk,  yet  we  must  be  content  to 
believe  what  an  enemy  says  of  him,  when  he  likewise  says  it  of 
himself.  But  whatever  was  his  character  as  a  companion,  it 
appears  that  he  lived  in  familiarity  with  the  highest  persons  of 
his  time.  It  is  related  by  Carte  of  the  Duke  of  Ormond,  that 
he  used  often  to  pass  a  night  with  Dryden,  and  those  with 
whom  Dryden  consorted  :  who  they  were.  Carte  has  not  told  ; 
but  certainly  the  convivial  table  at  which  Ormond  sat  was  not 
surrounded  with  a  plebeian  society.  He  was  indeed  re- 
proached with  boasting  of  his  familiarity  with  the  great ;  and 
Horace  will  support  him  in  the  opinion,  that  to  please 
superiors  is  not  the  lowest  kind  of  merit. 

The  merit  of  pleasing  must,  however,  be  estimated  by  the 
means.  Favour  is  not  always  gained  by  good  actions  or 
laudable  qualities.  Caresses  and  preferments  are  often  be- 
stowed on  the  auxiliaries  of  vice,  the  procurers  of  pleasure,  or 
the  flatterers  of  vanity.  Dryden  has  never  been  charged  with 
any  personal  agency  unworthy  of  a  good  character  :  he  abetted 
vice  and  vanity  only  with  his  pen.  One  of  his  enemies  has 
accused  him  of  lewdness  in  his  conversation  ;  but  if  accusa- 
tion without  proof  be  credited,  who  shall  be  innocent  ? 

His  works  afford  too  many  examples  of  dissolute  licentious- 
ness, and  abject  adulation  ;  but  they  were  probably,  like  his 
merriment,  artificial  and  constrained ;  the  effects  of  study  and 
meditation,  and  his  trade  rather  than  his  pleasure. 

Of  the  mind  that  can  trade  in  corruption,  and  can  de- 
liberately pollute  itself  with  ideal  wickedness  for  the  sake  of 
spreading  the  contagion  .n  society,  I  wish  not  to  conceal  01 
excuse  the  depravity.  Such  degradation  of  the  dignity  of 
genius,  such  abuse  of  superlative  abilities,  cannot  be  contem- 


7 


\ 


l68  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

plated  but  with  grief  and  indignation.  What  consolation  can 
be  had,  Dryden  has  afforded,  by  living  to  repent,  and  to  testify 
his  repentance. 

Of  draraatick  immorality  he  did  not  want  examples  among 
his  predecessors,  or  companions  among  his  contemporaries  ; 
but  in  the  meanness  and  servility  of  hyperbolical  adulation, 
I  know  not  whether,  since  the  days  in  which  the  Roman 
Emperors  were  deified,  he  has  been  ever  equalled,  except  by 
Afra  Behn  in  an  address  to  Eleanor  Gwyn.  When  once  he 
has  undertaken  the  task  of  praise,  he  no  longer  retains  shame 
in  himself,  nor  supposes  it  in  his  patron.  As  many  odoriferous 
bodies  arc  observed  to  diffuse  perfumes  from  year  to  year, 
W'ithout  sensible  diminution  of  bulk  or  weight,  he  appears 
never  to  have  impoverished  his  mint  of  flattery  by  his  ex- 
\  pences,  however  lavish.  \  He  had  all  the  forms  of  excellence, 
intellectual  and  moral,  combined  in  his  mind,  with  endless 
variatioiT^nd  when  he  had  scattered  on  the  hero  of  the  day 
the  gomen  shower  of  wit  and  virtue,  he  had  ready  for  him 
whom  he  wished  to  court  on  the  morrow,  new  wit  and  virtue 
with  another  stamp.  Of  this  kind  of  meanness  he  never  seems 
to  decline  the  practice,  or  lament  the  necessity :  he  considers 
the  great  as  entitled  to  encomiastick  homage,  and  brings  praise 
rather  as  a  tribute  than  a  gift,  more  delighted  with  the  fertility 
of  his  invention  than  mortified  by  the  prostitution  of  his  judge- 
ment. It  is  indeed  not  certain,  that  on  these  occasions  his 
judgement  much  rebelled  against  his  interest.  There  are 
minds  which  easily  sink  into  submission,  that  look  on  grandeur 
with  undistinguishing  reverence,  and  discover  no  defect  where 
there  is  elevation  of  rank  and  affluence  of  riches. 

With  his  praises  of  others  and  of  himself  is  always  inter- 
mingled a  strain  of  discontent  and  lamentation,  a  sullen  growl 
of  resentment,  or  a  querulous  murmur  of  distress.  His  works 
are  under-valued,  his  merit  is  unrewarded,  and  ^e  /las  friu 
thanks  to  pay  /lis  stars  that  he  was  born  among  Englishmen. 
To   his   criticks   he   is   sometimes    contemptuous,    sometimes 


I70I]  DRYDEN,  169 

resentful,  and  sometimes  submissive.  The  writer  who  thinks 
his  works  formed  for  duration,  mistakes  his  interest  when  he 
mentions  his  enemies.  He  degrades  his  own  dignity  by  l-^ 
shewing  that  he  was  affected  by  their  censures,  and  gives 
hasting  importance  to  names,  which,  left  to  themselves,  would 
vanish  from  remembrance.  From  this  principle  Dryden  did 
not  oft  depart ;  his  complaints  are  for  the  greater  part  general ; 
he  seldom  pollutes  his  page  with  an  adverse  name.  He  con-  V 
descended  indeed  to  a  controversy  with  Settle,  in  which  he 
perhaps  may  be  considered  rather  as  assaulting  than  repelling ; 
and  since  Settle  is  sunk  into  oblivion,  his  libel  remains  injurious 
only  to  himself. 

Among  answers  to  criticks,  no  poetical  attacks,  or  alterca- 
tions, are  to  be  included ;  they  are,  like  other  poems,  effusions 
of  genius,  produced  as  much  to  obtain  praise  as  to  obviate 
censure.     These  Dryden  practised,  and  in  these  he  excelled. 

Of  Collier,  Blackmore,  and  Milbourne,  he  has  made  mention 
in  the  preface  to  his  Fables.  To  the  censure  of  Collier,  whose 
remarks  may  be  rather  termed  admonitions  than  criticisms,  he 
makes  little  reply ;  being,  at  the  age  of  sixty-eight,  attentive  to 
better  things  than  the  claps  of  a  playhouse.  He  complains 
of  Collier's  rudeness,  and  the  horse-play  of  his  raillery;  and 
asserts  that  in  many  places  he  has  perverted  by  his  glosses  the 
meaning  of  what  he  censures ;  but  in  other  things  he  confesses 
that  he  is  justly  taxed;  and  says,  with  great  calmness  and 
candour,  /  have  pleaded  guilty  to  all  thoughts  or  expressiofis  of 
mine  that  can  be  truly  accused  of  obscenity,  imfuorality,  or  pro- 
faneness,  and  retract  them.  If  he  be  my  enemy,  let  htm  trhwiph  ; 
if  he  be  my  friend,  he  will  be  glad  of  my  repentance.  Yet,  as  our 
best  dispositions  are  imperfect,  he  left  standing  in  the  same 
book  a  reflection  on  Collier  of  great  asperity,  and  indeed  of 
more  asperity  than  wit. 

Blackmore  he  represents  as  made  his  enemy  by  the  poem 
of  Absalom  and  Achitophel,  which  he  thinks  a  little  hard  upo?i 
his  fanatick  patrons ;  and  charges  him  with  borrowing  the  plan 


170  ■  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

of  his  Arthur  from  the  preface  to  Juvenal,  though  he  had,  says 
he,  the  baseness  not  to  acknowledge  his  benefactor,  but  instead  oj 
it  to  traduce  ine  in  a  libel. 

The  Ubel  in  which  Blackmore  traduced  him  was  a  Satire 
upon  Wit ;  in  which,  having  lamented  the  exuberance  of  false 
wit  and  the  deficiency  of  true,  he  proposes  that  all  wit  should 
be  re-coined  before  it  is  current,  and  appoints  masters  of  assay 
who  shall  reject  all  that  is  light  or  debased. 

'Tis  true  that  when  the  coarse  and  worthless  dross 
Is  purg'd  away,  there  will  be  mighty  loss  ; 
Ev'n  Congreve,  Southern,  manly  Wycherley, 
When  thus  refin'd,  will  grievous  sufferers  be  ; 
Into  the  melting-pot  when  Dryden  comes. 
What  horrid  stench  will  rise,  what  noisome  fumes  ! 
How  will  he  shrink,  when  all  his  lewd  allay. 
And  wicked  mixture,  shall  be  purg'd  away  ! 

Thus  stands  the  passage  in  the  last  edition ;  but  m  the  original 
there  was  an  abatement  of  the  censure,  beginning  thus  : 

But  what  remains  will  be  so  pure,  'twill  bear 
Th'  examination  of  the  most  severe. 

Blackmore,  finding  the  censure  resented,  and  the  civility 
disregarded,  ungenerously  omitted  the  softer  part.  Such 
variations  discover  a  writer  who  consults  his  passions  more 
than  his  virtue;  and  it  may  be  reasonably  supposed  that 
Dryden  imputes  his  enmity  to  its  true  cause. 

Of  Milbourne  he  wrote  only  in  general  terms,  such  as  are 
always  ready  at  the  call  of  anger,  whether  just  or  not :  a  short 
extract  will  be  sufficient.  He  pretends  a  quarrel  to  me,  that  1 
have  fallen  foul  upon  priesthood;  if  I  have,  I  am  only  to  ask 
pardon  of  good  priests,  and  am  afraid  his  share  of  the  reparation 
will  come  to  little.  Let  him  be  satisfied  that  he  shall  never  be  abie 
to  force  himself  upon  vie  for  an  adversary ;  I  contemn  hitn  too 
much  to  enter  into  competition  with  hitn. 

As  for  the  rest  of  those  who  have  written  against  me,  they  arc 


I70I]  DRYDEN  171 

such  scoundrels  that  they  describe  not  the  least  notice  to  he  token  of 
them.  Blachnore  and  Milbourne  at-e  OJily  distinguished  frofu  the 
crowd  by  being  remembej-ed  to  their  infamy. 

Dryden  indeed  discovered,  in  many  of  his  writings,  an 
affected  and  absurd  malignity  to  priests  and  priesthood,  which 
naturally  raised  him  many  enemies,  and  which  was  sometimes 
as  unseasonably  resented  as  it  was  exerted.  Trapp  is  angry  ^ 
that  he  calls  the  sacrificer  in  the  (^to^%\z\i%  \}(\q  holy  butcher :  [^ 
the  translation  is  indeed  ridiculous;  but  Trapp' s  anger  arises 
from  his  zeal,  not  for  the  author,  but  the  priest ;  as  if  any 
reproach  of  the  follies  of  paganism  could  be  extended  to  the 
preachers  of  truth. 

Dryden' s  dislike  of  the  priesthood  is  imputed  by  Langbaine, 
and  I  think  by  Brown,  to  a  repulse  which  he  suffered  when  he 
solicited  ordination  ;  but  he  denies,  in  the  preface  to  his  Fables, 
that  he  ever  designed  to  enter  into  the  church ;  and  such  a 
denial  he  would  not  have  hazarded,  if  he  could  have  been 
convicted  of  falsehood. 

Malevolence  to  the  clergy  is  seldom  at  a  great  distance  from 
irreverence  of  religion,  and  Dryden  affords  no  exception  to 
this  observation.  His  writings  exhibit  many  passages,  which, 
with  all  the  allowance  that  can  be  made  for  characters  and 
occasions,  are  such  as  piety  would  not  have  admitted,  and 
such  as  may  vitiate  light  and  unprincipled  minds.  But  there 
is  no  reason  for  supposing  that  he  disbelieved  the  religion  which 
he  disobeyed.  He  forgot  his  duty  rather  than  disowned  it. 
His  tendency  to  profaneness  is  the  effect  of  levity,  negligence/"^ 
and  loose  conversation,  with  a  desire  of  accommodating  himself 
to  the  corruption  of  the  times,  by  venturing  to  be  wicked  as  far 
as  he  durst.  When  he  professed  himself  a  convert  to  Popery, 
he  did  not  pretend  to  have  received  any  new  conviction  of  the 
fundamental  doctrines  of  Christianity. 

The  persecution  of  criticks  was  not  the  worst  of  his 
vexations ;  he  was  much  more  disturbed  by  the  importunities 
of  want.    His  complaints  of  poverty  are  so  frequently  repeated,    ^ 


172  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

either  with  the  dejection  of  weakness  sinking  in  helpless  misery, 
or  the  indignation  of  merit  claiming  its  tribute  from  mankind, 
that  it  is  impossible  not  to  detest  the  age  which  could  impose 
on  such  a  man  the  necessity  of  such  solicitations,  or  not  to 
despise  the  man  who  could  submit  to  such  solicitations  without 
necessity. 

Whether  by  the  world's  neglect,  or  his  own  imprudence, 
I  am  afraid  that  the  greatest  part  of  his  life  was  passed  in 
exigences.  Such  outcries  were  surely  never  uttered  but  in 
severe  pain.  Of  his  supplies  or  his  expences  no  probable 
estimate  can  now  be  made.  Except  the  salary  of  the  Laureate, 
to  which  King  James  added  the  office  of  Historiographer, 
perhaps  with  some  additional  emoluments,  his  whole  revenue 
seems  to  have  been  casual;  and  it  is  well  known  that  he 
seldom  lives  frugally  who  lives  by  chance.  Hope  is  always 
liberal,  and  they  that  trust  her  promises  make  little  scruple  of 
revelling  to-day  on  the  profits  of  the  morrow. 

Of  his  plays  the  profit  was  not  great,  and  of  the  produce  of 
his  other  works  very  little  intelligence  can  be  had.  By  dis- 
coursing with  the  late  amiable  Mr.  Tonson,  I  could  not  find 
that  any  memorials  of  the  transactions  between  his  predecessor 
and  Dryden  had  been  preserved,  except  the  following  papers  : 

"I  do  hereby  promise  to  pay  John  Dryden,  Esq.,  or  order, 
on  the  25th  of  March,  1699,  the  sum  of  two  hundred  and 
fifty  guineas,  in  consideration  of  ten  thousand  verses,  which 
the  said  John  Dryden,  Esq.,  is  to  deliver  to  me,  Jacob 
Tonson,  when  finished,  whereof  seven  thousand  five  hundred 
verses,  more  or  less,  are  already  in  the  said  Jacob  Tonson's 
possession.  And  I  do  hereby  farther  promise,  and  engage 
myself,  to  make  up  the  said  sum  of  two  hundred  and  fifty 
guineas  three  hundred  pounds  sterling  to  the  said  John 
Drj'den,  Esq.,  his  executors,  administrators,  or  assigns,  at  the 
beginning  of  the  second  impression  of  the  said  ten  thousand 
verses. 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  173 

"  In  witness  whereof  I  have  hereunto  set  my  hand  and  seal, 
this  20th  day  of  March,  169!. 

"Jacob  Tonson. 
"  Sealed  and  delivered,  being  first 
duly  stampt,  pursuant  to  the  acts 
of  parliament  for  that  purpose, 
in  the  presence  of 

Ben.  Portlock. 
Will.  Congreve." 

"  March  24th,  1698. 
"Received  then  of  Mr.  Jacob  Tonson  the  sum  of  two 
hundred  sixty-eight  pounds  fifteen  shillings,  in  pursuance 
of  an  agreement  for  ten  thousand  verses,  to  be  delivered  by 
me  to  the  said  Jacob  Tonson,  whereof  I  have  already  delivered 
to  him  about  seven  thousand  five  hundred,  more  or  less ;  he 
the  said  Jacob  Tonson  being  obliged  to  make  up  the  foresaid 
sum  of  two  hundred  sixty-eight  pounds  fifteen  shillings  three 
hundred  pounds,  at  the  beginning  of  the  second  impression  of 
the  foresaid  ten  thousand  verses ; 

"I  say,  received  by  me 

"John  Drvden. 
"  Witness  Charles  Drj'den." 

Two  hundred  and  fifty  guineas,  at  i/.  is.  6d.  is  268/.  15^-. 

It  is  manifest  from  the  dates  of  this  contract,  that  it  relates 
to  the  volume  of  Fables,  which  contains  about  twelve  thousand 
verses,  and  for  which  therefore  the  payment  must  have  been 
afterwards  enlarged. 

I  have  been  told  of  another  letter  yet  remaining,  in  which 
he  desires  Tonson  to  bring  him  money,  to  pay  for  a  Avatch 
which  he  had  ordered  for  his  son,  and  which  the  maker  would 
not  leave  without  the  price. 

The  inevitable  consequence  of  poverty  is  dependence. 
Dryden  had  probably  no  recourse  in  his  exigences  but  to  his 
bookseller.  The  particular  character  of  Tonson  I  do  not 
know;    but   the   general  conduct  of    traders  was    much  less 


174  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

liberal  in  those  times  than  in  our  own ;  their  views  were 
narrower,  and  their  manners  .grosser.  To  the  mercantile 
ruggedness  of  that  race,  the  delicacy  of  the  poet  was  some- 
times exposed.  Lord  Bolingbroke,  who  in  his  youtli  had 
cultivated  poetry,  related  to  Dr.  King  of  Oxford,  that  one 
day,  when  he  visited  Dryden,  they  heard,  as  they  were  con- 
versing, another  person  entering  the  house.  "This,"  said 
Dryden,  "is  Tonson.  You  will  take  care  not  to  depart  before 
he  goes  away ;  for  I  have  not  completed  the  sheet  which  I 
promised  him  ;  and  if  you  leave  me  unprotected,  I  must  suffer 
all  the  rudeness  to  which  his  resentment  can  prompt  his 
tongue." 

What  rewards  he  obtained  for  his  poems,  besides  the  pay- 
ment of  the  bookseller,  cannot  be  known  :  Mr.  Derrick,  who 
consulted  some  of  his  relations,  was  informed  that  his  Fables 
obtained  five  hundred  pounds  from  the  Dutchess  of  Ormond ; 
a  present  not  unsuitable  to  the  magnificence  of  that  splendid 
family ;  and  he  quotes  Moyle,  as  relating  that  forty  pounds 
were  paid  by  a  musical  society  for  the  use  of  Alexander's 
Feast. 

In  those  days  the  economy  of  government  was  yet  un- 
settled, and  the  payments  of  the  Exchequer  were  dilatory  and 
uncertain  :  of  this  disorder  there  is  reason  to  believe  that  the 
Laureate  sometimes  felt  the  effects  ;  for  in  one  of  his  prefaces 
he  complains  of  those,  who,  being  intrusted  with  the  distribu- 
tion of  the  Prince's  bounty,  suffer  those  that  depend  upon  it 
to  languish  in  penury. 

Of  his  petty  habits  or  slight  amusements,  tradition  has 
retained  little.  Of  the  only  two  men  whom  I  have  found  to 
whom  he  was  personally  known,  one  told  me  that  at  the  house 
which  he  frequented,  called  Will's  Coffee-house,  the  appeal 
upon  any  literary  dispute  was  made  to  him ;  and  the  other 
related,  that  his  armed  chair,  which  in  the  winter  had  a  settled 
and  prescriptive  place  by  the  fire,  was  in  the  summer  placed 
in  the  balcony,  and  that  he  called  the  two  places  his  winter 


1 701]  DRYDEN.  175 

and  his  summer  seat.  This  is  all  the  intelligence  which  his 
two  survivors  afforded  me. 

One  of  his  opinions  will  do  him  no  honour  in  the  present 
age,  though  in  his  own  time,  at  least  in  the  beginning  of  it,  he 
was  far  from  having  it  confined  to  himself  He  put  great 
confidence  in  the  prognostications  of  judicial  astrology.  In 
the  Appendix  to  the  Life  of  Congreve  is  a  narrative  of  some 
of  his  predictions  wonderfully  fulfilled ;  but  I  know  not  the 
writer's  means  of  information,  or  character  of  veracity.  That 
he  had  the  configurations  of  the  horoscope  in  his  mind,  and 
considered  them  as  influencing  the  affairs  of  men,  he  does  not 
forbear  to  hint. 

The  utmost  malice  of  the  stars  is  past. — 
Now  frequent  trines  the  happier  lights  among, 
And  high-rais'djove,  from  his  dark  prison  freed, 
Those  weights  took  off  that  on  his  planet  hung. 
Will  gloriously  the  new-laid  works  succeed. 

He  has  elsewhere  shewn  his  attention  to  the  planetary  powers  ; 
and  in  the  preface  to  his  Fables  has  endeavoured  obliquely  to 
justify  his  superstition,  by  attributing  the  same  to  some  of  the 
Ancients.  The  latter,  added  to  this  narrative,  leaves  no  doubt 
of  his  notions  or  practice. 

So  slight  and  so  scanty  is  the  knowledge  which  I  have  been 
able  to  collect  concerning  the  private  life  and  domestic  manners 
of  a  man,  whom  every  English  generation  must  mention  with 
reverence  as  a  critick  and  a  poet. 


DRYDEN  may  be  properly  considered  as  the  father  of 
English  criticism,  as  the  writer  who  first  taught  us  to  determine 
upon  principled  the  merit  of  composition.  Of  our  former 
poets,  the  greatest  dramatist  wrote  without  rules,  conducted 
through  life  and  nature  by  a  genius  that  rarely  misled,  and 
rarely  deserted  him.  Of  the  rest,  those  who  knew  the  laws  of 
propriety  had  neglected  to  teach  them. 


1,76  ^  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

Two  Arts  of  English  Poetry  were  written  in  the  days  of 
EHzabeth  by  Webb  and  Puttenham,  from  which  something 
might  be  learned,  and  a  few  hints  had  been  given  by  Jonson 
and  Cowley ;  but  Dryden's  Essay  on  Dramatick  Poetry  was 
the  first  regular  and  valuable  treatise  on  the  art  of  writing. 

He  who,  having  formed  his  opinions  in  the  present  age  of 
English  literature,  turns  back  to  peruse  this  dialogue,  will  not 
perhaps  find  much  increase  of  knowledge,  or  much  novelty 
of  instruction  ;  but  he  is  to  remember  that  critical  principles 
were  then  in  the  hands  of  a  {q.sn,  who  had  gathered  them  partly 
from  the  Ancients,  and  partly  from  the  Italians  and  French. 
The  structure  of  dramatick  poems  was  not  then  generally 
understood.  Audiences  applauded  by  instinct,  and  poets 
perhaps  often  pleased  by  chance. 

A  writer  who  obtains  his  full  purpose  loses  himself  in  his 
own  lustre.  Of  an  opinion  which  is  no  longer  doubted,  the 
evidence  ceases  to  be  examined.  Of  an  art  universally 
practised,  the  first  teacher  is  forgotten.  Learning  once  made 
I  popular  is  no  longer  learning  ;  it  has  the  appearance  of  some- 
thing which  we  have  bestowed  upon  ourselves,  as  the  dew 
appears  to  rise  from  the  field  which  it  refreshes. 

To  judge  rightly  of  an  author,  we  must  transport  ourselves 
to  his  time,  and  examine  wliat  were  the  wants  of  his  contem- 
poraries, and  what  were  his  means  of  supplying  them. 
That  which  is  easy  at  one  time  was  difficult  at  another. 
Dryden  at  least  imported  his  science,  and  gave  his  country 
what  it  wanted  before ;  or  rather,  he  imported  only  the 
materials,  and  manufactured  them  by  his  own  skill. 
>/  The  dialogue  on  the  Drama  was  one  of  his  first  essays  of 
criticism,  written  when  he  was  yet  a  timorous  candidate  for 
reputation,  and  therefore  laboured  with  that  diligence  which 
he  might  allow  himself  somewhat  to  remit,  when  his  name 
gave  sanction  to  his  positions,  and  his  awe  of  the  public  was 
abated,  partly  by  custom,  and  partly  by  success.  It  will  not 
be  easy  to  find,  in  all  the  opulence  of  our  language,  a  treatise 


ryoi]  DRYDEN.  177 

so  artfully  variegated  with  successive  representations  of  oppo- 
site probabilities,  so  enlivened  with  imagery,  so  brightned 
with  illustrations.  His  portraits  of  the  English  dramatists 
are^wrought  with  great  spirit  and  diligence.  The  account  of 
Shakspeare  may  stand  as  a  perpetual  model  of  encomiastick 
criticism  ;  exact  without  minuteness,  and  lofty  without  exagge-  T  "^l 
ration.  The  praise  lavished  by  Longinus,  on  the  attestation  of 
the  heroes  of  Marathon,  by  Demosthenes,  fades  away  before 
it.  In  a  iew  lines  is  exhibited  a  character,  so  extensive  in  its 
comprehension,  and  so  curious  in  its  limitations,  that  nothing 
can  be  added,  diminished,  or  reformed ;  nor  can  the  editors 
and  admirers  of  Shakspeare,  in  all  their  emulation  of  reverence, 
boast  of  much  more  than  of  having  diffused  and  paraphrased 
this  epitome  of  excellence,  of  having  changed  Dryden's  gold 
for  baser  metal,  of  lower  value  though  of  greater  bulk. 

In  this,  and  in  all  his  other  essays  on  the  same  subject,  the 
criticism  of  Dryden  is  the  criticism  of  a  poet  j  not  a  dull 
collecfIoii~br  theorems,  nor  a  rude  detection  of  faults,  which 
perhaps  the  censor  was  not  able  to  have  committed ;  but  a  gay 
and  vigorous  dissertation,  where  delight  is  mingled  with  in- 
struction,"and  where  the  author  proves  his  right  of  judgement, 
"by  his  power  of  performance. 

The  different  manner  and  effect  with  which  critical  know- 
ledge may  be  conveyed,  was  perhaps  never  more  clearly 
exemplified  than  in  the  performances  of  Rymer  and  Dryden. 
It  was  said  of  a  dispute  between  two  mathematicians,  "  malim 
cum  Scaligero  errare,  quam  cum  Clavio  recta  sapere ; "  that 
//  7vas  more  eligible  to  go  wro7ig  with  one  than  right  with  the 
other.  A  tendency  of  the  same  kind  every  mind  must  feel  at 
the  perusal  of  Dryden's  prefaces  and  Rymer's  discourses. 
With  Dryden  we  are  wandering  in  quest  of  Truth ;  whom  we 
find,  if  we  find  her  at  all,  drest  in  the  graces  of  elegance ;  and 
if  we  miss  her,  the  labour  of  the  pursuit  rewards  itself;  we  are 
led  only  through  fragrance  and  flowers  :  Rymer,  without  taking 
a  nearer,  takes  a  rougher  way ;    every  step   is  to  be  made 

N 


,yv '  f:  ■    in 


178  DRVDKN.  [1631  — 

through  thorns  and  brambles  ;  and  Truth,  if  we  meet  her, 
appears  repulsive  by  her  mien,  and  ungraceful  by  her  habit. 
Dryden's  criticism  has  the  majesty  of  a  queen  ;  Rymer's  has 
the  ferocity  of  a  tyrant. 

As  he  had  studied  with  great  diligence  the  art  of  poetry, 
and  enlarged  or  rectified  his  notions,  by  experience  perpetually 
increasing,  he  had  his  mind  stored  with  principles  and  obser- 
.•ations  ;  he  poured  out  his  knowledge  with  little  labour  ;  for 
'j  .  of  labour,  notwithstanding  the  rnultiplicity  of Tiis  producttons, 
there  is  sufficient  reason  to  suspect  that  he  was  not  a  lover. 
To  write  con  amore^  with  fondness  for  the  employment,  with 
perpetual  touches  and  retouches,  with  unwillingness  to  take 
leave  of  his  own  idea,  and  an  unwearied  pursuit  of  unattainable 
perfection,  was,  I  think,  no  part  of  his  character. 

His  Criticism  may  be  considered  as  general  or  occasional. 

\^'Tn  his  general  precepts,   which  depend   upon  the    nature  of 

^  things,  and  the  structure  of  the  human  mind,  he  may  doubtless 

be  safely  recommended  to  the  confidence  of  the  reader  \  but 

i  his  occasional   and    particular   positions  were  sometimes  in- 

I  terested,  sometimes  negligent^  and  sometimes  capricious.     It  is 

not  without  reason  that  Trapp,  speaking  of  the  praises  which 

he  bestows  on  Palamon  and  Arcite,  says,  "  Novimus  judicium 

Drydeni  de  poemate  quodam  Chauceri,  pulchro  sane  illo,  et 

admodum  laudando,  nimirum  quod  non  modo  vere  epicum  sit, 

sed    Iliada  etiam  atque   ^Eneada  ?equet,  imo   superet.      Sod 

novimus  eodem  tempore  viri  illius  maximi  non  semper  accura- 

tissimas  esse  censuras,  nee  ad  severissimam  critices  normam 

exactas :    illo  judice  id  plerumque  optimum  est,  quod  nunc 

pra^  manibus  habet,  &  in  quo  nunc  occupatur." 

He  is  therefore  by  no  means  constant  to  himself.  His 
defence  and  desertion  of  dramalick  rhyme  is  generally  known. 
Spencc,  in  his  remarks  on  Pope's  Odyssey,  produces  what  he 
thinks  an  unconquerable  quotation  from  Dryden's  preface  to 
the  Eneid,  in  favour  of  translating  an  epic  poem  into  blank 
verse  ;    but  he  forgets   that  when  his   author  attempted  the 


<~-J 


1 701]  DRY  DEN.  179 

Iliad,  some  years  afterwards,  he  departed  from  his  own 
decision,  and  translated  into  rhyme. 

When  he  has  any  objection  to  obviate,  or  any  license  to 
defend,  he  is  not  very  scrupulous  about  what  he  asserts,  nor 
very  cautious,  if  the  present  purpose  be  served,  not  to  entangle 
himself  in  his  own  sophistries.  But  when  all  arts  are  ex- 
hausted, like  other  hunted  animals,  he  sometimes  stands  at 
bay ;  when  he  cannot  disown  the  grossness  of  one  of  his 
plays,  he  declares  that  he  knows  not  any  law  that  prescribes 
morality  to  a  comick  poet. 

His  remarks  on  ancient  or  modern  writers  are  not  always  to 
be  trusted.  His  parallel  of  the  versification  of  Ovid  with  that 
of  Claudian  has  been  very  justly  censured  by  Sewel.^  His 
comparison  of  the  first  line  of  Virgil  with  the  first  of  Statius 
is  not  happier.  Virgil,  he  says,  is  soft  and  gentle,  and  would 
have  thought  Statius  mad  if  he  had  heard  him  thundering 
out 

Ouas  superimposito  moles  geminata  colosso. 

Statius  perhaps  heats  himself,  as  he  proceeds,  to  exaggera- 
tions somewhat  hyperbolical ;  but  undoubtedly  Virgil  would 
have  been  too  hasty,  if  he  had  condemned  him  to  straw  for 
one  sounding  line.  Dryden  wanted  an  instance,  and  the  fir^it 
that  occurred  was  imprest  into  the  service. 

What  he  wishes  to  say,  he  says  at  hazard ;  he  cited  Gor- 
buduc,  which  he  had  never  seen  ;  gives  a  false  account  of 
Chapman's  versification ;  and  discovers,  in  the  preface  to  his 
Fables,  that  he  translated  the  first  book  of  the  Iliad,  without 
knowing  what  was  in  the  second. 

It  will  be  difficult  to  prove  that  Dryden  ever  made  any 
great  advances  in  literature.  As  having  distinguished  himself 
at  Westminster  under  the  tuition  of  Busby,  who  advanced  his 
scholars  to  a  height  of  knoAvledge  very  rarely  attained  in 
grammar-schools,    he  resided  afterAvards  at   Cambridge,   it  is 

^  Preface  to  Ovid's  Metamorphoses. 

N   2 


i8o  DRVDEN.  [1631  — 

not  to  be  supposed,  that  his  skill  in  the  ancient  languages  was 
deficient,  compared  with  that  of  common  students ;  but  his 
scholastick  acquisitions  seem  not  proportionate  to  his  opportu- 
nities and  abilities.  He  could  not,  like  Milton  or  Cowley, 
have  made  his  name  illustrious  merely  by  his  learning.  He 
mentions  but  few  books,  and  those  such  as  lie  in  the  beaten 
track  of  regular  study ;  from  which  if  ever  he  departs,  he  is 
in  danger  of  losing  himself  in  unknown  regions. 

vyT  In  his  Dialogue  on  the  Drama,  he  pronounces  with  great 
confidence  that  the  Latin  tragedy  of  Medea  is  not  Ovid's, 
because  it  is  not  sufficiently  interesting  and  pathetick.  He 
might  have  determined  the  question  upon  surer  evidence ; 
for  it  is  quoted  by  Quintilian  as  the  work  of  Seneca  ;  and  the 
only  line  which  remains  of  Ovid's  play,  for  one  line  is  left  us, 
is  not  there  to  be  found.  There  was  therefore  no  need  of  the 
gravity  of  conjecture,  or  the  discussion  of  plot  or  sentiment, 
to  find  what  was  already  known  upon  higher  authority  than 
such  discussions  can  ever  reach. 

His  literature,  though  not  always  free  from  ostentation,  will 

•  be  commonly  found  either  obvious,  and  made  his  own  by  the 
art  of  dressing  it ;  or  superficial,  which,  by  what  he  gives, 
shews  what  he  wanted  ;  or  erroneous,  hastily  collected,  and 
negligently  scattered. 

Yet  it  cannot  be  said  that  his  genius  is  ever  unprovided  of 
matter,  or  that  his  fancy  languishes  in  penur}^  of  ideas.  His 
''\vorks  abound  with  knowledge,  and  sparkle  with  illustrations. 
There  is  scarcely  any  science  or  faculty  that  does  not  supply 
liim  with  occasional  images  and  lucky  similitudes  ;  every  page 
discovers  a  mind  very  widely  acquainted  both  with  art  and 
nature,  and  in  full  possession  of  great  stores  of  intellectual 
wealth.  Of  him  that  knows  much,  it  is  natural  to  suppose 
that  he  has  read  with  diligence ;  yet  I  rather  believe  that  the 
knowledge  of  Dryden  was  gleaned  from  accidental  intelligence 
and  various  conversation,  by  a  quick  apprehension,  a  judicious 
selection,  and  a  happy  memory,  a  keen  appetite  of  knowledge, 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  i8i 

and  a  powerful  digestion  ;  by  vigilance  that  permitted  nothing 
to  pass  without  notice,  and  a  habit  of  reflection  that  suffered 
nothing  useful  to  be  lost.  A  mind  like  Dr3-den's,  always 
curious,  always  active,  to  which  every  understanding  was  proud 
to  be  associated,  and  of  which  every  one  solicited  the  regard, 
by  an  ambitious  display  of  himself,  had  a  more  pleasant,  per- 
haps a  nearer  way,  to  knowledge  than  by  the  silent  progress  of 
solitary  reading.  I  do  not  suppose  that  he  despised  books,  or 
intentionally  neglected  them  ;  but  that  he  was  carried  out,  by 
the  impetuosity  of  his  genius,  to  more  vivid  and  speedy  in- 
structors ;  and  that  his  studies  were  rather  desultory  and 
fortuitous  than  constant  and  systematical. 

It  must  be  confessed  that  he  scarcely  ever  appears  to  want 
book-learning  but  when  he  mentions  books ;  and  to  him  may 
be  transferred  the  praise  which  he  gives  his  master  Charles. 

His  conversation,  wit,  and  parts, 
His  knowledge  in  the  noblest  useful  arts, 

Were  such,  dead  authors  could  not  give. 

But  habitudes  of  those  that  live  ; 
Who,  lighting  him,  did  greater  lights  receive  : 
I/He  drain'd  from  all,  and  all  they  knew. 
His  apprehension  quick,  his  judgement  true  : 
^  That  the  most  learn'd  with  shame  confess 
^'Tlis  knowledge  more,  his  reading  only  less. 

Of  all  this,  however,  if  the  proof  be  demanded,  I  will  not 
undertake  to  give  it ;  the  atoms  of  probability,  of  which  my 
opinion  has  been  formed,  lie  scattered  over  all  his  works ;  and 
by  him  who  thinks  the  question  worth  his  notice,  his  works 
must  be  perused  with  very  close  attention. 
jf  Criticism,  either  didactick  or  defensive,  occupies  almost  all 
fhis  prose,  except  those  pages  which  he  has  devoted  to  his 
patrons ;  but  myie  of  his  prefaces  were  ever  thought  tedious.  "^ 
They  have  not  the  formality  of  a  settled  style,  in  which  the 
first,  half  of  the  sentence  betrays  the  other.  The  clauses  are 
never  balanced,  nor  the  periods  modelled  ;  eveiy  word  seems 
to   drop   by  chance,    though   it  falls   into    its   proper   place. 


.7 


/I. 


182  DRYDEN.  [1631- 

Nothing  is  cold  or  languid  ;  the  whole  is  airy,  animated,  and 
vigorous ;  what  is  little,  is  gay  ;  what  is  great,  is  splendid.  He 
may  be  thought  to  mention  himself  too  frequently  ;  but  while 
he  forces  himself  upon  our  esteem,  we  cannot  refuse  .,him  to 
stand  high  in  his  own.  Every  thing  is  excused  by  tne  play  of 
images  and  the  spriteliness  of  expjession.  Though  all  is  easy, 
nothing  is  feeble  ;  though  all  "seems  careless,  there  is  nothing 
harsh ;  and  though,  since  his  earlier  works,  more  than  a 
centur)'  has  passed,  they  have  nothing  yet  uncouth  or  obsolete. 

He  who  writes  much,  will  not  easily  escape  a  manner,  such 
a  recurrence  of  particular  modes  as  may  be  easily  noted, 
nrydcn  is  always  another  and  the  same,  he  does  not  exhibit 
a  second  time  the  same  elegances  in  the  same  form,  nor 
appears  to  have  any  art  other  than  that  oj^  expressing  with 
clearness  what  he  thinks  with  vigour.  His  style  could  not 
easily  be  imitated,  either  seriously  or  ludicrously ;  for,  being 
■always  equable  and  always  varied,  it  has  no  prominent  or 
discriminative  characters.  The  beauty  who  is  totally  free  from 
disprojiortion  of  parts  and  features,  cannot  be  ridiculed  by  an 
overcharged  resemblance. 

From  his  prose,  however,  Dryden  derives  only  his  accidental 

.incK^econdary  praise ;  the  veneration  with  which  his  name  is 

pronouXced  by  ever^  cultivator  of  English,litcrature,  is  paid  to 

1  him  as  he>e6nedLiTO  langiia^ga^ijnprove^  the  sentiments,  and 

\  tuned  the  numbers  of  ftTgTisli  Poetry. 

After  about  half  a  century  of  forced  thoughts,  and  rugged 

metre,  some  advances  towards  nature  and  harmony  had  been 

already  made  by  Waller  and  Denham ;  they  had  shewn  that 

\  long  discourses  in  rhyme  grew  more  pleasing  when  they  were 

,  broken  into  couplets,  and  that  verse  consisted  not  only  in  the 

number  but  the  arrangement  of  syllables. 

But  though  they  did  much,  who  can  deny  that  they  left 
much  to  do?  Their  works  were  not  many,  nor  were  their 
minds  of  very  ample  comprehension.  More  examples  of  more 
modes  of  composition  were  necessary  for  the  establishment  of 


1 701]  DRYDEN, 


/ 


regularity,   and   the   introduction   of  propriety   in   word   duv* 
thought. 

Every  language  of  a  learned  nation  necessarily  divides  itself 
into  diction  scholastick  and  popular,  grave  and  familiar,  elegant 
and  gross ;  and  from  a  nice  distinction  of  these  different  parts, 
arises  a  great  part  of  the  beauty  of  style.  But  if  we  except  a 
few  minds,  the  favourites  of  nature,  to  whom  their  own  original 
rectitude  was  in  the  place  of  rules,  this  delicacy  of  selection 
was  little  known  to  our  authors  ;  our  speech  lay  before  them 
in  a  heap  of  confusion,  and  every  man  took  for  every  purpose 
what  chance  might  offer  him. 

There  was  therefore  before  the  time  of  Dryden  no  poetical 
diction,  no  system  of  words  at  once  refined  from  the  grossness 
ot  _domestick  use,  and'  free  from  the  harshness  of  terms 
appropriated  to  particular  arts.  Words  too  familiar,  or  too 
remote,  defeat  the  purpose  of  a  poet.  From  those  sounds  which 
we  hear  on  small  or  on  coarse  occasions,  we  do  not  easily 
receive  strong  impressions,  or  delightful  images  ;  and  words  to 
which  we  are  nearly  strangers,  whenever  they  occur,  draw  that 
attention  on  themselves  which  they  should  transmit  to  things. 

Those  happy  combinations  of  words  which  distinguish 
poetry  from  prose,  had  been  rarely  attempted ;  we  had  few 
elegances  or  flowers  of  speech,  the  roses  had  not  yet  been 
plucked  from  the  bramble,  or  different  colours  had  not  been 
joined  to  enliven  one  another. 

It  may  be  doubted  whether  Waller  and  Denham  could  have 
over-borne  the  prejudices  which  had  long  prevailed,  and  which 
even  then  were  sheltered  by  the  protection  of  Cowley.  The 
new  versification,  as  it  was  called,  may  be  considered  as  owing 
its  establishment  to  Dryden  3  from  whose  time  it  is  apparent 
that  English  poetry  has  had  no  tendency  to  relapse  to  its 
former  savageness. 

The  affluence  and  comprehension  of  our  language  is  very 
illustriously  displayed  in  our  poetical  translations  of  Ancient 
Writers ;   a   work   which   the  French  seem   to    relinquish   in 


i34  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

despair,  and  which  we  were  long  unable  to  perform  with 
dexterity.  Ben  Jonson  thought  it  necessary  to  copy  Horace 
almost  word  by  word ;  Feltliam,  his  contemporary  and  ad- 
versary, considers  it  as  indispensably  requisite  in  a  translation 
to  give  line  for  line.  It  is  said  that  Sandys,  whom  Dryden 
calls  the  best  versifier  of  the  last  age,  has  struggled  hard  to 
comprise  every  book  of  his  English  Metamorphoses  in  the 
same  number  of  verses  with  the  original.  Holyday  had 
nothing  in  view  but  to  shew  that  he  understood  his  author,  with 
so  little  regard  to  the  grandeur  of  his  diction,  or  the  volubility 
of  his  numbers,  that  his  metres  can  hardly  be  called  verses  ; 
they  cannot  be  read  without  reluctance,  nor  will  the  labour 
always  be  rewarded  by  understanding  them.  Cowley  saw  that 
such  copyers  were  a  servile  race ;  he  asserted  His  liberty,  and 
spread  his  wings  so  boldly  that  he  left  his  authors.  It  was 
reserved  for  Dryden  to  fix  the  limits  of  poetical  liberty,  and 
give  us  just  rules  and  examples  of  translation. 

When  languages  are  formed  upon  different  principles,  it  is 
impossible  that  the  same  modes  of  expression  should  always 
be  elegant  in  both.  While  they  run  on  together,  the  closest 
translation  may  be  considered  as  the  best ;  but  when  they 
divaricate,  each  must  take  its  natural  course.  Where  corre- 
spondence cannot  be  obtained,  it  is  necessary  to  be  content 
with  something  equivalent.  Translation  therefore,  says  Dryden^' 
is  not  so  loose  as  paraphrase,  nor  so  close  as  metaphrase.  /\ 

All  polished  languages  have  different  styles  ;  the  concise,  the 
diffuse,  the  lofty,  and  the  humble.  In  the  proper  choice  of 
style  consists  the  resemblance  which  Dryden  principally  exacts 
from  the  translator.  He  is  to  exhibit  his  author's  thoughts  in 
such  a  dress  of  diction  as  the  author  would  have  given  them, 
had  his  language  been  English  ;  rugged  magnificence  is  not  to 
be  softened  :  hyperbolical  ostentation  is  not  to  be  repressed, 
nor  sententious  affectation  to  have  its  points  blunted.  A 
translator  is  to  be  like  his  author  :  it  is  not  his  business  to 
excel  him. 


^I 


1701]  DRYDEN.  1S5 

The  reasonableness  of  these  rules  seems  sufficient  for  their 
vindication  ;  and  the  effects  produced  by  observing  them  were 
so  happy,  that  I  know  not  whether  they  were  ever  opposed  but 
by  Sir  Edward  Sherburne,  a  man  whose  learning  was  greater 
than  his  powers  of  poetry  ;  and  who,  being  better  qualified  to 
give  the  meaning  than  the  spirit  of  Seneca,  has  introduced  his 
version  of  three  tragedies  by  a  defence  of  close  translation. 
The  authority  of  Horace,  which  the  new  translators  cited  in 
defence  of  their  practice,  he  has,  by  a  judicious  explana- 
tion, taken  fairly  from  them  ;  but  reason  wants  not  Horace  to 
support  it. 

It  seldom  happens  that  all  the  necessary  causes  concur  to 
any  great  effect :  will  is  wanting  to  power,  or  power  to  will,  or 
both  are  impeded  by  external  obstructions.  The  exigences  in 
which  Dryden  was  condemned  to  pass  his  life,  are  reasonably 
supposed  to  have  blasted  his  genius,  to  have  driven  out  his 
works  in  a  state  of  immaturity,  and  to  have  intercepted  the 
full-blown  elegance  which  longer  growth  would  have  supplied. 

Poverty,  like  other  rigid  powers,  is  sometimes  too  hastily 
accused.  If  the  excellence  of  Dryden's  works  was  lessened 
by  his  indigence,  their  number  was  increased ;  and  I  know  not 
how  it  will  be  proved,  that  if  he  had  written  less  he  would  have 
written  better ;  or  that  indeed  he  would  have  undergone  the 
toil  of  an  author,  if  he  had  not  been  solicited  by  something 
more  pressing  than  the  love  of  praise. 

But  as  is  said  by  his  Sebastian, 

What  had  been,  is  unknown  ;  what  is,  appears. 

We  know  that  Dryden's  several  productions  were  so  many 
successive  expedients  for  his  support ;  his  plays  were  therefore 
often  borrowed,  and  his  poems  were  almost  all  occasional. 

In  an  occasional  performance  no  height  of  excellence  can 
be  expected  from  any  mind,  however  fertile  in  itself,  and  how- 
ever stored  with  acquisitions.  He  whose  work  is  general  and 
arbitrary,  has  the  choice  of  his  matter,  and  takes  that  which 


i86  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

his  inclination  and  his  studies  have  best  qualified  him  to  dis- 
play and  decorate.  He  is  at  liberty  to  delay  his  publication, 
till  he  has  satisfied  his  friends  and  himself;  till  he  has  reformed 
his  first  thoughts  by  subsequent  examination ;  and  polished 
away  those  faults  which  the  precipitance  of  ardent  composition 
is  likely  to  leave  behind  it.  Virgil  is  related  to  have  poured 
out  a  great  number  of  lines  in  the  morning,  and  to  have  passed 
the  day  in  reducing  them  to  fewer. 

The  occasional  poet  is  circumscribed  by  the  narrowness  of 
his  subject.  Whatever  can  happen  to  man  has  happened  so 
often,  that  little  remains  for  fancy  or  invention.  We  have 
been  all  born  ;  we  have  most  of  us  been  married,  and  so  many 
have  died  before  us,  that  our  deaths  can  supply  but  few  materials 
for  a  poet.  In  the  fate  of  princes  the  publick  has  an  interest ; 
and  what  happens  to  them  of  good  or  evil,  the  poets  have 
always  considered  as  business  for  the  Muse.  But  after  so 
many  inauguratory  gratulations,  nuptial  hymns,  and  funeral 
dirges,  he  must  be  highly  favoured  by  nature,  or  by  fortune, 
who  says  any  thing  not  said  before.  Even  war  and  conquest, 
however  splendid,  suggest  no  new  images ;  the  triumphal 
chariot  of  a  victorious  monarch  can  be  decked  only  with  those 
ornaments  that  have  graced  his  predecessors. 

Not  only  matter  but  time  is  wanting.  The  poem  must  not 
be  delayed  till  the  occasion  is  forgotten.  The  lucky  moments 
of  animated  imagination  cannot  be  attended  ;  elegances  and 
illustrations  cannot  be  multiplied  by  gradual  accumulation  : 
the  composition  must  be  dispatched  while  conversation  is  yet 
busy,  and  admiration  fresh ;  and  haste  is  to  be  made,  lest 
some  other  event  should  lay  hold  upon  mankind. 

Occasional  compositions  may  however  secure  to  a  writer  the 
praise  both  of  learning  and  facility  :  for  they  cannot  be  the 
effect  of  long  study,  and  must  be  furnished  immediately  from 
the  treasures  of  the  mind. 

The  death  of  Cromwell  was  the  first  publick  event  which 
called  forth  Dryden's  poetical  powers.     His  heroick  stanzas 


170I]  DRYDEN.  187 

have  beauties  and  defects  ;  the  thoughts  are  vigorous,  and 
though  not  ahvays  proper,  shew  a  mind  replete  with  ideas ;  the 
numbers  are  smooth,  and  the  diction,  if  not  altogether  correct, 
is  elegant  and  easy. 

Davenant  was  perhaps  at  this  time  his  favourite  author, 
though  Gondibert  never  appears  to  have  been  popular  ;  and 
from  Davenant  he  learned  to  please  his  ear  with  the  stanza  of 
four  lines  alternately  rhymed. 

Dryden  very  early  formed  his  versification  :  there  are  in  this 
early  production  no  traces  of  Donne's  or  Jonson's  ruggedness  ; 
but  he  did  not  so  soon  free  his  mind  from  the  ambition  of  forced 
conceits.  In  his  verses  on  the  Restoration,  he  says  of  the 
King's  exile, 

He,  toss'd  by  Fate- 
Could  taste  no  sweets  of  youth's  desired  age. 
But  found  his  life  too  true  a  pilgrimage. 

And  afterwards,  to  shew  how  virtue  and  wisdom  are  increased 
by  adversity,  he  makes  this  remark  : 

Well  might  the  ancient  poets  then  confer 
On  Night  the  honour'd  name  of  coicnsello7\ 
Since,  struck  with  rays  of  prosperous  fortune  blind, 
We  light  alone  in  dark  afflictions  find. 

His  praise  of  Monk's  dexterity  comprises  such  a  cluster  of 
thoughts  unallied  to  one  another,  as  will  not  elsewhere  be 
easily  found  : 

'Twas  Monk,  whom  Providence  designed  to  loose 
Those  real  bonds  false  freedom  did  impose. 
The  blessed  saints  that  watch'd  this  turning  scene, 
Did  from  their  stars  with  joyful  wonder  lean, 
To  see  small  clues  draw  vastest  weights  along. 
Not  in  their  bulk,  but  in  their  order  strong. 
Thus  pencils  can  by  one  slight  touch  restore 
Smiles  to  that  changed  face  that  wept  before. 
With  ease  such  fond  chimjeras  we  pursue, 
As  fancy  frames  for  fancy  to  subdue  : 
But,  when  ourselves  to  action  wc  betake, 
It  shuns  the  mint  like  gold  that  chymists  make  : 


1 88  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

How  hard  was  then  his  task,  at  once  to  be 

What  in  the  body  natural  we  see  ! 

Man's  Architect  distinctly  did  ordain 

The  charge  of  muscles,  nerves,  and  of  the  brain, 

Through  viewless  conduits  spirits  to  dispense 

The  springs  of  motion  from  the  seat  of  sense. 

'Twas  not  the  hasty  product  of  a  day, 

But  the  well-ripcn'd  fruit  of  wise  delay. 

He,  like  a  patient  angler,  ere  he  strook. 

Would  let  them  play  a-whilc  upon  the  hook. 

Our  healthful  food  the  stomach  labours  thus. 

At  first  embracing  what  it  straight  doth  crush. 

Wise  leaches  will  not  vain  receipts  obtrude. 

While  growing  pains  pronounce  the  humours  crude  ; 

Deaf  to  complaints,  they  wait  upon  the  ill, 

Till  some  safe  crisis  authorize  their  skill. 

He  had  not  yet  learned,  indeed,  he  never  learned  well,  to 
forbear  the  improper  use  of  mythology.  After  having  rewarded 
the  heathen  deities  for  their  care, 

With  A/(;-a  who  the  sacred  altar  strows? 
To  all  the  sea-gods  Charles  an  offering  owes  ; 
A  bull  to  thee,  Portunus,  shall  be  slain  ; 
A  ram  to  you,  ye  Tempests  of  the  Main. 

He  tells  us,  in  the  language  of  religion, 

Prayer  storm'd  the  skies,  and  ravish'd  Charles  from  thence, 
As  heaven  itself  is  took  by  violence. 

And  afterwards  mentions  one  of  the  most  awful  passages  of 
Sacred  History. 

Other  conceits  there  are,  too  curious  to  be  quite  omitted  ; 
as. 

For  by  example  most  we  sinn'd  before. 

And,  glass-like,  clearness  mix'd  with  frailty  bore. 

How  far  he  was  yet  from  thinking  it  necessary  to  found  his 
sentiments  on  Nature,  appears  from  the  extravagance  of  his 
fictions  and  hyperboles  : 


1701]  DRYDEN.  189 

The  winds,  that  never  moderation  knew, 
Afraid  to  blow  too  much,  too  faintly  blew  ; 
Or,  out  of  breath  with  joy,  could  not  enlarge 
Their  straiten'd  lungs. — 

It  is  no  longer  motion  cheats  your  view  ; 
As  you  meet  it,  the  land  approacheth  you  ; 
The  land  returns,  and  in  the  white  it  wears 
The  marks  of  penitence  and  sorrow  bears. 

I  know  not  whether  this  fancy,  however  little  be  its  value,  was 
not  borrowed.  A  French  poet  read  to  Malherbe  some  verses, 
in  which  he  represents  France  as  moving  out  of  its  place  to 
receive  the  king.  "Though  this,"  said  Malherbe,  "was  in  my 
time,  I  do  not  remember  it." 

His  poem  on  the  Coronation  has  a  more  even  tenour  of 
thought.     Some  lines  deserve  to  be  quoted  : 

You  have  already  quench'd  sedition's  brand. 
And  zeal,  that  burnt  it,  only  warms  the  land  ; 
The  jealous  sects  that  durst  not  trust  their  cause 
So  far  from  their  own  will  as  to  the  laws, 
Him  for  their  umpire  and  their  synod  take, 
And  their  appeal  alone  to  Caesar  make. 

Here  may  be  found  one  particle  of  that  old  versification,  of 
which,  I  believe,  in  all  his  works,  there  is  not  another : 

Nor  is  it  duty,  or  our  hope  alone, 
Creates  that  joy,  but  iviSS.  fruition. 

In  the  verses  to  the  Lord  Chancellor  Clarendon,  two  years 
afterwards,  is  a  conceit  so  hopeless  at  the  first  view,  that  few 
would  have  attempted  it ;  and  so  successfully  laboured,  that 
though  at  last  it  gives  the  reader  more  perplexity  than  pleasure, 
and  seems  hardly  worth  the  study  that  it  costs,  yet  it  must 
be  valued  as  a  proof  of  a  mind  at  once  subtle  and  com- 
prehensive : 

In  open  prospect  nothing  bounds  our  eye, 
Until  the  earth  seems  join'd  unto  the  sky : 
So  in  this  hemisphere  our  utmost  view 
Is  only  bounded  by  our  king  and  you  : 


190  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

Our  sight  is  limited  where  you  are  join'd, 
And  beyond  that  no  farther  heaven  can  find. 
So  well  your  virtues  do  with  his  agree, 
That,  though  your  orbs  of  different  greatness  be, 
Yet  both  are  for  each  other's  use  dispos'd, 
His  to  enclose,  and  yours  to  be  enclos'd. 
Nor  could  another  in  your  room  have  been, 
Except  an  emptiness  had  come  between. 

The  comparison  of  the  Chancellor  to  the  Indies  leaves  all 
resemblance  too  far  behind  it : 

And  as  the  Indies  were  not  found  before 
Those  rich  perfumes  which  from  the  happy  shore 
The  winds  upon  their  balmy  wings  convey'd, 
Whose  guilty  sweetness  first  their  world  betray'd  ; 
So  by  your  counsels  we  are  brought  to  view 
A  new  and  undiscover'd  world  in  you. 

There  is  another  comparison,  for  there  is  little  else  in  the 
poem,  of  which,  though  perhaps  it  cannot  be  explained  into 
plain  prosaick  meaning,  the  mind  perceives  enough  to  be 
delighted,  and  readily  forgives  its  obscurity  for  its  mag- 
nificence : 

How  strangely  active  are  the  arts  of  peace, 
Whose  restless  motions  less  than  wars  do  cease  : 
Peace  is  not  freed  from  labour,  but  from  noise  ; 
And  war  more  force,  but  not  more  pains  employs  : 
Such  is  the  mighty  swiftness  of  your  mind, 
That,  like  the  earth's,  it  leaves  our  sense  behind. 
While  you  so  smoothly  turn  and  rowl  our  sphere, 
That  rapid  motion  does  but  rest  appear. 
For  as  in  nature's  swiftness,  with  the  throng 
Of  flying  orbs  while  ours  is  borne  along. 
All  seems  at  rest  to  the  deluded  eye, 
Mov'd  by  the  soul  of  the  same  harmony  : 
So  carry'd  on  by  our  unwearied  care, 
We  rest  in  peace,  and  yet  in  motion  share. 

To  this  succeed  four  lines,  which  perhaps  afford  Dryden's 
first  attempt  at  those  penetrating  remarks  on  human  nature, 
for  which  he  seems  to  have  been  peculiaily  formed  : 


lyoi]  DRYDEN.  191 

Let  envy  then  those  crimes  within  you  see, 
From  which  the  happy  never  must  be  free  ; 
Envy  that  does  with  misery  reside, 
The  joy  and  the  revenge  of  ruin'd  pride. 

Into  this  poem  he  seems  to  have  collected  all  his  powers ; 
and  after  this  he  did  not  often  bring  upon  his  anvil  such 
stubborn  and  unmalleable  thoughts ;  but,  as  a  specimen  of 
his  abilities  to  unite  the  most  unsociable  matter,  he  has 
concluded  with  lines,  of  which  I  think  not  myself  obliged 
to  tell  the  meaning  : 

Yet  unimpair'd  with  labours,  or  with  time. 
Your  age  but  seems  to  a  new  youth  to  climb. 
Thus  heavenly  bodies  do  our  time  beget, 
And  measure  change,  but  share  no  part  of  it  : 
And  still  it  shall  without  a  weight  increase, 
Like  this  new  year,  whose  motions  never  cease. 
For  since  the  glorious  course  you  have  begun 
Is  led  by  Charles,  as  that  is  by  the  sun. 
It  must  both  weightless  and  immortal  prove, 
Because  the  centre  of  it  is  above. 

In  the  Annus  ]MirabilisL  he  returned  to  the  quatrain, 
which  from  that  time  he  totally  quitted,  perhaps  from  this 
experience  of  its  inconvenience,  for  he  complains  of  its 
difficulty.  This  is  one  of  his  greatest  attempts.  He  had 
subjects  equal  to  his  abilities,  a  great  naval  war,  and  the 
Fire  of  London.  Battles  have  always  been  described  in 
heroick  poetry ;  but  a  sea-fight  and  artillery  had  yet  some- 
thing of  novelty.  New  arts  are  long  in  the  world  before 
poets  describe  them ;  for  they  borrow  everything  from  their 
predecessors,  and  commonly  derive  very  little  from  nature 
or  from  life.  Boileau  was  the  first  French  writer  that  had 
ever  hazarded  in  verse  the  mention  of  modern  war,  or  the 
effects  of  gunpowder.  We,  who  are  less  afraid  of  novelty, 
had  already  possession  of  those  dreadful  images  :  Waller  had 
described  a  sea-fight.  Milton  had  not  yet  transferred  the 
invention  of  fire-arms  to  the  rebellious  angels. 


JH^ 


:-!' 


192  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

This  poem  is  written  with  great  diligence,  yet  does  not  fully 

answer  the  expectation  raised  by  such  subjects   and  such  a 

writer.     With  the  stanza  of  Davenant  he  has  sometimes  his 

r"vein  of  parenthesis,  and  incidental  disquisition,  and  stops  his 

narrative  for  a  wise  remark. 

The  general  fault  is,  that  he  affords  more  sentiment  than 
description,  and  does  not  so  much  impress  scenes  upon  the 
fancy,  as  deduce  consequences  and  make  comparisons. 

The  initial  stanzas  have  rather  too  much  resemblance  to  the 
first  lines  of  Waller's  poem  on  the  war  with  Spain ;  perhaps 
such  a  beginning  is  natural,  and  could  not  be  avoided  without 
affectation.  Both  Waller  and  Dryden  might  take  their  hint 
from  the  poem  on  the  civil  war  of  Rome,  Orbem  jam 
taium,  &c. 

Of  the  king  collecting  his  navy,  he  says. 

It  seems  as  every  ship  their  sovereign  knows, 
His  awful  summons  they  so  soon  obey  ; 

So  hear  the  scaly  herds  when  Proteus  blows, 
And  so  to  pasture  follow  through  the  sea. 

It  would  not  be  hard  to  believe  that  Dryden  had  written 

the  two  first  lines  seriously,  and  that  some  wag  had  added  tiic 

two  latter  in  burlesque.      Who  would  expect  the  lines  that 

immediately   follow,   which    are    indeed    perhaps    indecently 

ly' hyperbolical,  but  certainly  in  a  mode  totally  different  ? 

To  see  this  fleet  upon  the  ocean  move. 

Angels  drew  wide  the  curtains  of  the  skies  ; 

And  heaven,  as  if  there  wanted  lights  above, 
For  tapers  made  two  glaring  comets  rise. 

The  description  of  the  attempt  at  Bergen  will  afford  a  very 
compleat  specimen  of  the  descriptions  in  this  poem  : 

And  now  approach'd  their  fleet  from  India,  fraught 

With  all  the  riches  of  the  rising  sun  : 
And  precious  sand  from  southern  climates  brought, 

The  fatal  regions  where  the  war  begun. 


1701]  DRYDEN.  193 

Like  hunted  castors,  conscious  of  their  store, 

Their  way-laid  wealth  to  Norway's  coast  they  bring  : 

Then  first  the  North's  cold  bosom  spices  bore, 
And  winter  brooded  on  the  eastern  spring. 

By  the  rich  scent  we  found  our  perfum'd  prey, 
Which,  flank'd  with  rocks,  did  close  in  covert  lie  : 

And  round  about  their  murdering  cannon  lay, 
At  once  to  threaten  and  invite  the  eye. 

Fiercer  than  cannon,  and  than  rocks  more  hard, 
The  English  undertake  th'  unequal  war  : 

Seven  ships  alone,  by  which  the  port  is  barr'd. 
Besiege  the  Indies,  and  all  Denmark  dare. 

These  fight  like  husbands,  but  like  lovers  those  : 
These  fain  would  keep,  and  those  more  fain  enjoy  : 

And  to  such  height  their  frantic  passion  grows. 
That  what  both  love,  both  hazard  to  destroy  : 

Amidst  whole  heaps  of  spices  lights  a  ball. 
And  now  their  odours  arm'd  against  them  fly  : 

Some  preciously  by  shatter'd  porcelain  fall, 
And  some  by  aromatic  splinters  die. 

And  though  by  tempests  of  the  prize  bereft, 
In  heaven's  inclemency  some  ease  we  find  ; 

Our  foes  we  vanquish'd  by  our  valour  left, 
And  only  yielded  to  the  seas  and  wind. 


In  this  manner  is  the  sublime  too  often  rriingled  with  the 
ridiculous.  The  Dutch  seek  a  shelter  for  a  wealthy  fleet  :  this 
surely  needed  no  illustration  ;  yet  they  must  fly,  not  like  all 
the  rest  of  mankind  on  the  same  occasion,  but  like  hunted 
castors;  and  they  might  with  strict  propriety  be  hunted;  for 
we  winded  them  by  our  noses — their  perfumes  betrayed  them. 
The  Husband  and  the  Lover,  though  of  more  dignity  than  the 
Castor,  are  images  too  domestick  to  mingle  properly  with  the 
horrors  of  war.  The  two  quatrains  that  follow  are  worthy  of 
the  author. 

The  account  of  the  different  sensations  with  which  the  two 
fleets  retired,  when  the  night  parted  them,  is  one  of  the  fairest 
flowers  of  English  poetry. 

o 


^ 


194  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

The  night  comes  on,  we  eager  to  pursue 

The  combat  still,  and  they  asham'd  to  leave  : 

Till  the  last  streaks  of  dying  day  withdrew, 
And  doubtful  moon-light  did  our  rage  deceive. 

In  th'  English  fleet  each  ship  resounds  with  joy. 
And  loud  applause  of  their  great  leaders  fame  : 

In  fiery  dreams  the  Dutch  they  still  destroy, 
And,  slumbering,  smile  at  the  imagin'd  flame. 

Not  so  the  Holland  fleet,  who,  tired  and  done, 
Stretch'd  on  their  decks  like  weary  oxen  lie  : 

Faint  sweats  all  down  their  mighty  members  run, 
(Vast  bulks,  which  little  souls  but  ill  supply.) 

In  dreams  they  fearful  precipices  tread. 

Or,  shipwreck'd,  labour  to  some  distant  shore  : 

Or,  in  dark  churches,  walk  among  the  dead  ; 
They  wake  with  horror,  and  dare  sleep  no  more. 

It  is  a  general  rule  in  poetrj',  that  all  appropriated  terms  of 
art  should  be  sunk  in  general  expressions,  because  poetry  is  to 
speak  an  universal  language.  This  rule  is  still  stronger  with 
regard  to  arts  not  liberal,  or  confined  to  few,  and  therefore  far 
removed  from  common  knowledge  ;  and  of  this  kind,  certainly, 
is  technical  navigation.  Yet  Dryden  was  of  opinion  that  a 
sea-fight  ought  to  be  described  in  the  nautical  language  ;  and 
certainly,  says  he,  as  those  who  in  a  logical  disputation  keep  to 
general  terms  would  hide  a  fallacy,  so  those  who  do  it  in  any 
poetical  description  would  veil  their  ignorance. 

Let  us  then  appeal  to  experience ;  for  by  experience  at  last 
we  learn  as  well  what  will  please  as  what  will  profit.  In  the 
battle,  his  terms  seem  to  have  been  blown  away ;  but  he  deals 
them  liberally  in  the  dock  : 

So  here  some  pick  out  bullets  from  the  side. 
Some  drive  old  okum  thro'  each  seam  and  rift  : 

Their  left  hand  does  the  calking-iron  guide, 
The  rattling  mallei  with  the  right  they  lift. 

With  boiling  pitch  another  near  at  hand 

(From  friendly  Sweden  brought)  the  seams  instops : 

Which,  well  laid  o'er,  the  salt-sea  waves  withstand, 
And  shake  them  from  the  rising  beak  in  drops. 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  195 

Some  iht  o^a/r (/  ropes  with  dawby  marliug  blind, 
Or  sear-cloth  masts  with  strong  tarpawlitts^  coats  : 

To  tr\-  new  shrouds  one  mounts  into  the  wind, 
And  one  below  their  ease  or  stiffness  notes. 

I  suppose  here  is  not  one  term  which  every  reader  does  not 
wish  away. 

His  digression  to  the  original  and  progress  of  navigation, 
with  his  prospect  of  the  advancement  which  it  shall  receive 
from  the  Royal  Society,  then  newly  instituted,  may  be  con- 
sidered as  an  example  seldom  equalled  of  seasonable  excursion 
and  artful  return. 

One  line,  however,  leaves  me  discontented ;  he  says,  that  by 
the  help  of  the  philosophers. 

Instructed  ships  shall  sail  to  quick  commerce, 
By  which  remotest  regions  are  allied — 

Which  he  is  constrained  to  explain  in  a  note.  By  a  more  exact 
measure  of  longitude.  It  had  better  become  Dryden's  learning 
and  genius  to  have  laboured  science  into  poetry,  and  have 
shewn,  by  explaining  longitude,  that  verse  did  not  refuse  the 
ideas  of  philosophy. 

His  description  of  the  Fire  is  painted  by  resolute  medita-  ^ 
tion,  out  of  a  mind  better  formed  to  reason  than  to  feel.  The 
conflagration  of  a  city,  with  all  its  tumults  of  concomitant 
distress,  is  one  of  the  most  dreadful  spectacles  which  this  world 
can  offer  to  human  eyes  ;  yet  it  seems  to  raise  litrie  emotion  in  7 
the  breast  of  the  poet ;  he  watches  the  flame  coolly  from 
street  to  street,  with  now  a  reflection,  and  now  a  simile,  till  at 
last  he  meets  the  king,  for  whom  he  makes  a  speech,  rather 
tedious  in  a  time  so  busy ;  and  then  follows  again  the  progress 
of  the  fire. 

There  are,  however,  in  this  part  some  passages  that  deserve 
attention  ;  as  in  the  beginning  : 

The  diligence  of  trades  and  noiseful  gain 
And  luxury  more  late  asleep  were  laid  ; 

O  2 


/ 


196  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

All  was  the  night's,  and  in  her  silent  reign 
No  sound  the  rest  of  Nature  did  invade 
In  this  deep  quiet — 

The  expression  All  7vas  the  night's  is  taken  from  Seneca, 
who  remarks  on  Virgil's  line, 

Ovinia  noctis  erant  placida  coniposta  qtiiete, 

that  he  might  have  concluded  better, 

Omnia  noctis  erant. 

The  following  quatrain  is  vigorous  and  animated  : 

The  ghosts  of  traytors  from  the  bridge  descend 

With  bold  fanatick  spectres  to  rejoice  ; 
About  the  fire  into  a  dance  they  bend, 

And  sing  their  sabbath  notes  with  feeble  voice. 


'& 


His  prediction  of  the  improvements  which  shall  be  made 
in  the  new  city,  is  elegant  and  poetical,  and  with  an  event 
which  Poets  cannot  always  boast,  has  been  happily  verified. 
The  poem  concludes  with  a  simile  that  might  have  better  been 
omitted. 

Dryden  when  he  wrote  this  poem,  seems  not  yet  fully  to 
have  formed  his  versification,  or  settled  his  system  of  propriety. 

From  this  time,  he  addicted  himself  almost  wholly  to  the 
stage,  to  which,  says  he,  7ny  genius  never  much  inclined  me, 
merely  as  the  most  profitable  market  for  poetry.  By  writing 
tragedies  in  rhyme,  he  continued  to  improve  his  diction  and 
his  numbers.  According  to  the  opinion  of  Harte,  who  had 
studied  his  works  with  great  attention,  he  settled  his  principles 
of  versification  in  1676,  when  he  produced  the  play  of  Aureng 
Zeb  ;  and  according  to  his  own  account  of  the  short  time  in 
which  he  wrote  Tyrannick  Love,  and  the  State  of  Innocence, 
he  soon  obtained  the  full  effect  of  diligence,  and  added  facility 
to  exactness. 

Rhyme  has  been  so  long  banished  from  the  theatre,  that 
we  know  not  its  effect  upon  the  passions  of  an  audience  ;  but 


I70I]  DRYDEN. 


197 


it  has  this  convenience,  that  sentences  stand  more  independent 
on  each  other,  and  striking  passages  are  therefore  easily 
selected  and  retained.  Thus  the  description  of  Night  in  the 
Indian  Emperor,  and  the  rise  and  fall  of  empire  in  the 
Conquest  of  Granada,  are  more  frequently  repeated  than  any 
lines  in  All  for  Love,  or  Don  Sebastian. 

To  search  his  plays  for  vigorous  sallies,  and  sententious 
elegances,  or  to  fix  the  dates  of  any  little  pieces  which  he 
wrote  by  chance,  or  by  solicitation,  were  labour  too  tedious 
and  minute. 

His  dramatic  labours  did  not  so  wholly  absorb  his  thoughts, 
but  that  he  promulgated  the  laws  of  translation  in  a  preface  to 
the  English  Epistles  of  Ovid  ;  one  of  which  he  translated  >• 
himself,  and  another  in  conjunction  with  the  Earl  of  Mulgrave. 
.^.^^Absalom  and  Achitophel  is  a  work  so  well  known,  that 
parlit>«Ur  criticism  is  superfluous.  If  it  be  considered  as  a 
poem  political  and  controversial,  it  will  be  found  to  comprise 
all  the  excellences  -of  which  the"  subject  is  susceptible  ; 
acrimony  of  censure,  elegance  of  praise,  artful  delineation  of 
characters,  variety  and  vigour  of  sentiment,  happy  turns  of 
language,  and  pleasing  harmony  of  numbers  ;  and  all  ■^4;hese 
raised  to  such  a  height  as  can  scarcely  be  found  in  any  other-- 
EngUsh  composition.  (^  v 

It  is  not,  however,  without  faults ;  some  lines  are  inelegant    ^,^^r-<sL 
or  improper,  and  too  many  are  irreligiously  licentious.     The 
original  structure  of  the  poem  was  defective ;  allegories  drawn 
to  great  length  will    always  break ;    Charles    could   not   run 
continually  parallel  with  David. 

The  subjecV'had  likewise  another  inconvenience  :  it  admitted 
little  imagery  or  description,  and  a  long  poem  of  mere  senti- 
ments easily  becomes  tedious ;  though  all  the  parts  are  forcible, 
''aWtTvery  line  kindles  new  rapture,  the  reader,  if  not  relieved 
by  the  interposition  of  something  that  sooths  the  fancy,  grows 
weary  of  admiration,  and  defers  the  rest. 

As  an  approach  to  historical  truth  was  necessary,  the  action 


r 


198  ,  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

and  catastrophe  were  not  in  the  poet's  power ;  there  is  therefore 
an  unpleasing  disproportion  between  the  beginning  and  the 
end.  We  are  alarmed  by  a  faction  formed  out  of  many  sects 
various  in  their  principles,  but  agreeing  in  their  purpose  of 
mischief,  formidable  for  their  numbers,  and  strong  by  their 
supports,  while  the  king's  friends  are  few  and  weak.  The 
chiefs  on  either  part  are  set  forth  to  view ;  but  when 
expectation  is  at  the  height,  the  king  makes  a  speech,  and 

Henceforth  a  series  of  new  times  began. 

Who  can  forbear  to  think  of  an  enchanted  castle,  with  a 
wide  moat  and  lofty  battlements,  walls  of  marble  and  gates  of 
brass,  which  vanishes  at  once  into  air,  when  the  destined 
knight  blows  his  horn  before  it  ? 

In  the  second  part,  written  by  Tate,  there  is  a  long  insertion, 
which,  for  poignancy  of  satire,  exceeds  any  part  of  the  former. 
Personal  resentment,  though  no  laudable  motive  to  satire,  can 
add  great  force  to  general  principles.  Self-love  is  a  busy 
prompter. 

The  Medal,  written  upon  the  same  principles  with  Absalom 
and  Achitophel,  but  upon  a  narrower  plan,  gives  less  pleasure, 
though  it  discovers  equal  abilities  in  the  writer.  The  super- 
structure cannot  extend  beyond  the  foundation  ;  a  single 
character  or  incident  cannot  furnish  as  many  ideas,  as  a  series 
of  events,  or  multiplicity  of  agents.  This  poem  therefore, 
since  time  has  left  it  to  itself,  is  not  much  read,  nor  perhaps 
generally  understood,  yet  it  abounds  with  touches  both  of 
humorous  and  serious  satire.  The  picture  of  a  man  whose 
propensions  to  mischief  are  such  that  his  best  actions  are  but 
inability  of  wickedness,  is  very  skilfully  delineated  and  strongly 
coloured. 

Power  was  his  aim  :  but,  throwTi  from  that  pretence,  ) 
The  wretch  turn'd  loyal  in  his  own  defence,  > 

And  malice  reconcil'd  him  to  his  Prince.  ) 

Him,  in  the  anguish  of  his  soul,  he  serv'd  ; 
Rewarded  faster  still  than  he  deserv'd  : 


<-'! 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  199 

Behold  him  now  exalted  into  trust ; 

His  counsels  oft  convenient,  seldom  just. 

Ev'n  in  the  most  sincere  advice  he  gave, 

He  had  a  grudging  still  to  be  a  knave. 

The  frauds  he  learnt  in  his  fanatic  years, 

Made  him  uneasy  in  his  lawful  gears  ; 

At  least  as  little  honest  as  he  cou'd  : 

And,  like  white  witches,  mischievously  good. 

To  this  first  bias,  longingly,  he  leans  ; 

And  rather  would  be  great  by  wicked  means. 

The  Threnodia,  which,  by  a  term  I  am  afraid  neither 
authorized  nor  analogical,  he  calls  Augustalis,  is  not  among 
his  happiest  productions.  Its  first  and  obvious  defect  is  the 
irregularity  of  its  metre,  to  which  the  ears  of  that  age,  however, 
were  accustomed.  What  is  worse,  it  has  neither  tenderness 
nor  dignity,  it  is  neither  magnificent  nor  pathetick.  He  seems 
to  look  round  him  for  images  which  he  cannot  find,  and  what 
he  has  he  distorts  by  endeavouring  to  enlarge  them.  He  is, 
he  says,  petrified  with  grief;  but  the  marble  sometimes  relents, 
and  trickles  in  a  joke. 

The  sons  of  art  all  med'cines  try'd, 

And  every  noble  remedy  apply'd  ; 
With  emulation  each  essay'd 
His  utmost  skill ;  nay  more  they prafd : 

Was  never  losing  game  with  better  conduct  play'd. 

He  had  been  a  little  inclined  to  merriment  before  upon  the 
prayers  of  a  nation  for  their  dying  sovereign,  nor  was  he 
serious  enough  to  keep  heathen  fables  out  of  his  religion. 

With  him  th'  innumberable  croud  of  armed  prayers 
Knock'd  at  the  gates  of  heaven,  and  knock'd  aloud  ; 
The  first  well-meaning  rude  petitioners^ 

All  for  his  life  assail'd  the  throne. 
All  would  have  brib'd  the  skies  by  offering  up  their  own. 
So  great  a  throng  not  heaven  itself  could  bar  ; 
'Twas  almost  borne  by  force  as  in  the  giants  war. 

The  prayers,  at  least,  for  his  reprieve  were  heard  ; 
His  death,  like  Hezekiah's,  was  deferr'd. 

There  is  throughout  the  composition  a  desire  of  splendor 
without  wealth.     In  the  conclusion  he  seems  too  much  pleased 


200  DRYDEN,  [1631— 

with  the  prospect  of  the  new  reign  to  have  lamented  his  old 
master  with  much  sincerity. 

He  did  not  miscarry  in  this  attempt  for  want  of  skill  either 
in  lyrick  or  elogiack  poetry.  His  poem  on  the  death  of  Mrs. 
Killigrew,  is  undoubtedly  the  noblest  ode  that  our  language 
ever  has  produced.  The  first  part  flows  with  a  torrent  of 
enthusiasm.  Fcrvet  imviensusque  ruit.  All  the  stanzas  indeed 
are  not  equal.  An  imperial  crown  cannot  be  one  continued 
diamond  ;  the  gems  must  be  held  together  by  some  less 
valuable  matter. 

In  his  first  ode  for  Cecilia's  day,  which  is  lost  in  the  splendor 
of  the  second,  there  are  passages  which  would  have  dignified 
any  other  poet.  The  first  stanza  is  vigorous  and  elegant, 
though  the  word  diapason  is  too  technical,  and  the  rhymes  are 
too  remote  from  one  another. 

From  harmony,  from  heavenly  harmony, 

This  universal  frame  began  : 
When  nature  underneath  a  heap  of  jarring  atoms  lay, 

And  could  not  heave  her  head, 
The  tuneful  voice  was  heard  from  high, 

Arise  ye  more  than  dead. 
Then  cold  and  hot,  and  moist  and  dry, 
In  order  to  their  stations  leap. 

And  musick's  power  obey. 
From  harmony,  from  heavenly  harmony. 

This  universal  frame  began  : 

P'rom  harmony  to  harmony 
Through  all  the  compass  of  the  notes  it  ran, 

The  diapason  closing  full  in  man. 

The  conclusion  is  likewise  striking,  but  it  includes  an  image 
so  awful  in  itself,  that  it  can  owe  little  to  poetry  ;  and  I  could 
wish  the  antithesis  of  miisick  untunwg  had  found  some  other 
place. 

As  from  the  power  of  sacred  lays 

The  spheres  began  to  move, 
And  sung  the  great  Creator's  praise 

To  all  the  bless'd  above. 
.So  when  the  last  and  dreadful  hour 
This  crumbling  pageant  shall  devour, 


I70I]  DRYDEN. 


201 


The  trumpet  shall  be  heard  on  high, 
The  dead  shall  live,  the  living  die, 
And  musick  shall  untune  the  sky. 

Of  his  skill  in  Elegy  he  has  given  a  specimen  in  his  Eleonora, 
of  which  the  following  lines  discover  their  author. 

Though  all  these  rare  endowments  of  the  mind 
Were  in  a  narrow  space  of  life  confin'd. 
The  figure  was  with  full  perfection  crown'd  ; 
Though  not  so  large  an  orb,  as  truly  round  : 
As  when  in  glory,  through  the  public  place. 
The  spoils  of  conquer'd  nations  were  to  pass. 
And  but  one  day  for  triumph  was  allow'd. 
The  consul  was  constrain'd  his  pomp  to  crowd  ; 
And  so  the  swift  procession  hurry'd  on, 
That  all,  though  not  distinctly,  might  be  shown  : 
So  in  the  straiten'd  bounds  of  life  confin'd. 
She  gave  but  glimpses  of  her  glorious  mind  : 
And  multitudes  of  virtues  pass'd  along  ; 
Each  pressing  foremost  in  the  mighty  throng, 
Ambitious  to  be  seen,  and  then  make  room 
For  greater  multitudes  that  were  to  come. 
Yet  unemploy'd  no  minute  slipp'd  away  ; 
Moments  were  precious  in  so  short  a  stay. 
The  haste  of  heaven  to  have  her  was  so  great, 
That  some  were  single  acts,  though  each  compleat 
And  every  act  stood  ready  to  repeat. 


at;|- 


This  piece,  however,  is  not  without  its  faults  ;  there  is  so 
much  likeness  in  the  initial  comparison,  that  there  is  no 
illustration.  As  a  king  would  be  lamented,  Eleonora  was 
lamented. 

As  when  some  great  and  gracious  monarch  dies. 

Soft  whispers,  first,  and  mournful  murmurs  rise 

Among  the  sad  attendants  ;  then  the  sound 

Soon  gathers  voice,  and  spreads  the  news  around. 

Through  town  and  country,  till  the  dreadful  blast 

Is  blown  to  distant  colonies  at  last  ; 

Who,  then,  perhaps,  were  offering  vows  in  vain, 

For  his  long  life,  and  for  his  happy  reign 

So  slowly  by  degrees,  unwilling  fame 

Did  matchless  Eleonora's  fate  proclaim. 

Till  publick  as  the_loss  the  news  became. 


} 


K..^; 


202  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

This  is  little  better  than  to  say  in  praise  of  a  shrub,  that  it 
is  as  green  as  a  tree,  or  of  a  brook,  that  it  waters  a  garden,  as 
as  river  waters  a  country, 

Dryden  confesses  that  he  did  not  know  the  lady  whom  he 
celebrates ;  the  praise  being  therefore  inevitably  general, 
fixes  no  impression  upon  the  reader,  nor  excites  any  ten- 
dency to  love,  nor  much  desire  of  imitation.  Knowledge  of 
the  subject  is  to  the  poet,  what  durable  materials  are  to  the 
architect.  

The  Religio  Laici,  which  borrows  its  title  from  the  Religio 
Medici  of  Browne,  is  almost  the  only  work  of  Dryden  which 
can  be  considered  as  a  voluntary  effusion ;  in  this,  therefore,  it 
might  be  hoped,  that  the  full  effulgence  of  his  genius  would  be 
found.  But  unhappily  th^'subject  is  rather  argumentative 
than  poetical  :  he  intended  only  a  specimen  of  metrical 
disputation. 

And  this  unpolish'd  rugged  verse  I  chose 
As  fittest  for  discourse,  and  nearest  prose. 

This,  however,  is  a  composition  of  great  excellence  in  its 
kind,  in  which  the  familiar  is  very  properly  diversified  with  the 
solemn,  and  the  grave  with  the  humorous  ;  in  which  metre  has 
neither  weakened  the  force,  nor  clouded  the  perspicuity  of 
argument;  nor  will  it  be  easy  to  find  another  example  equally 
happy  of  this  middle  kind  of  writing,  which, 'though  prosaick 
in  some  parts,  rises  to  high  poetry  in  others,  and  neither  towers 
to  the  skies,  nor  creeps  along  the  ground. 

Of  the  same  kind,  or  not  far  distant  from  it,  is  the  Hind  and 
Panther,  the  longest  of  all  Dry  den's  original  poems ;  an  alle- 
gory intended  to  comprise  and  to  decide  the  controversy 
between  the  Romanists  and  Protestants.  The  scheme  of  the 
work  is  injudicious  and  incommodious ;  for  what  can  be  more 
absurd  than  that  one  beast  should  counsel  another  to  rest  her 
faith  upon  a  pope  and  council  ?  He  seems  well  enough  skilled 
in   the  usual  topicks  of  argument,  endeavours   to  shew  the 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  203 

necessity  of  an  infallible  judge,  and  reproaches  the  Reformers 
with  want  of  unity ;  but  is  weak  enough  to  ask,  why  since  we 
see  without  knowing  how,  we  may  not  have  an  infallible  judge 
without  knowing  where. 

The  Hind  at  one  time  is  afraid  to  drink  at  the  common 
brook,  because  she  may  be  worried ;  but  walking  home  with 
the  Panther,  talks  by  the  way  of  the  Nicene  Fathers,  and  at 
last  declares  herself  to  be  the  Catholic  church. 

This  absurdity  was  very  properly  ridiculed  in  the  City  Mouse 
and  Country  Mouse  of  Montague  and  Prior  ;  and  in  the  detec-  ^ 

tion   and   censure   of  the\/incongruity   of  the   fiction,    chiefly         y 
consists   the   value    of   their    performance,    which,   whatever    ^ 
reputation  it  might  obtain  by  the  help  of  temporary  passions,    0  •  ^ 
seems  to  readers  almost  a  century  distant,  not  very  forcible  or       p^ 
animated.  •-' 

Pope,  whose  judgement  was  perhaps  a  little  bribed  by  the         , — 
subject,  used  to  mention  this  poem  as  the  most  correct  specimen    | 
of  Dryden's  versification.     It  was  indeed  written  when  he  had 
completely  formed  his  manner,  and  may  be  supposed  to  exhibit, 
negligence   excepted,  his  deliberate  and  ultimate  scheme  of 
metre. 

We  may  therefore  reasonably  infer,  that  he  did  not  approve 
the  perpetual  uniformity  which  confines  the  sense  to  couplets,  ji        j- 
since  he  has  broken  his  lines  in  the  initial  paragraph.  ,   ^  o^V^ 


/ 


y^r^ 


A  milk-white  Hind,  immortal  and  unchang'd,       py  Ap«^ 
Fed  on  the  lawns,  and  in  the  forest  rang'd  ;  1/ 

Without  unspotted,  innocent  within,  O' 

She  fear'd  no  danger,  for  she  knew  no  sin. 
Yet  had  she  oft  been  chac'd  with  horns  and  hounds 
And  Scythian  shafts,  and  many  winged  wounds 
Aim'd  at  her  heart  ;  was  often  forc'd  to  fly, 
And  doom'd  to  death,  though  fated  not  to  die. 

These  lines  are  lofty,  elegant,  and  musical,  notwithstanding 
the  interruption  of  the  pause,  of  which  the  effect  is  rather 
increase  of  pleasure  by  variety,  than  offence  by  ruggedness. 

To  the  first  part  it  was  his  intention,  he  says,  /^  give  the 


204  DRYDEN,  [1631— 

majestick  turn  of  heroicJz  poesy  ;  and  perhaps  he  might  have 
executed  his  design  not  unsuccessfully  had  not  an  opportunity 
of  satire,  which  he  cannot  forbear,  fallen  sometimes  in  his  way. 
The  character  of  a  Presbyterian,  whose  emblem  is  the  Wolf,  is 
not  very  heroically  majestick. 

More  haughty  than  the  rest,  the  wolfish  race  \ 
Appear  with  belly  gaunt  and  famish'd  face  :  > 
Never  was  so  deform'd  a  beast  of  grace.  ) 

His  ragged  tail  betwixt  his  legs  he  wears,  \ 

Close  clapp'd  for  shame;  but  his  rough  crest  he  rears,  \ 
And  pricks  up  his  predestinating  ears.  J 

His  general  character  of  the  other  sorts  of  beasts  that  never 
go  to  church,  though  spritely  and  keen,  has,  however,  not 
much  of  heroick  poesy. 

These  are  the  chief ;  to  number  o'er  the  rest, 

And  stand  like  Adam  naming  every  beast, 

Were  weary  work  ;  nor  will  the  Muse  describe 

A  slimy-born,  and  sun-begotten  tribe  ; 

Who,  far  from  steeples  and  their  sacred  sound, 

In  fields  their  sullen  conventicles  found. 

These  gross,  half-animated,  lumps  I  leave  ; 

Nor  can  I  think  what  thoughts  they  can  conceive  ; 

But  if  they  think  at  all,  'tis  sure  no  higher 

Than  matter,  put  in  motion,  may  aspire  ; 

Souls  that  can  scarce  ferment  their  mass  of  clay  ;  "i 

So  drossy,  so  divisible  are  they,  > 

As  would  but  serve  pure  bodies  for  allay  :  ) 

.Such  souls  as  shards  produce,  such  beetle  things 

As  only  buz  to  heaven  with  evening  wings  ; 

.Strike  in  the  dark,  offending  but  by  chance  ; 

Such  are  the  blindfold  blows  of  ignorance. 

They  know  not  beings,  and  but  hate  a  name  ; 

To  them  the  Hind  and  Panther  are  the  same. 

/ 

One  more  instance,  and  that  taken  from  the  narrative  part, 
where  style  was  more  in  his  choice,  will  show  how  steadily  he 
kept  his  resolution  of  heroick  dignity. 

For  when  the  herd,  suffic'd,  did  late  repair 
To  ferney  heaths,  and  to  their  forest  lairc, 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  205 

She  made  a  mannerly  excuse  to  stay, 

Profifering  the  Hind  to  wait  her  half  the  way  : 

That,  since  the  sky  was  clear,  an  hour  of  talk 

Might  help  her  to  beguile  the  tedious  walk. 

"With  much  good-will  the  motion  was  embrac'd, 

To  chat  awhile  on  their  adventures  past  : 

Nor  had  the  grateful  Hind  so  soon  forgot 

Her  friend  and  fellow-sufferer  in  the  plot. 

Yet,  wondering  how  of  late  she  grew  estrang'd. 

Her  forehead  cloudy  and  her  count'nance  chang'd, 

She  thought  this  hour  th'  occasion  would  present 

To  learn  her  secret  cause  of  discontent. 

Which  well  she  hop'd,  might  be  with  ease  redress'd, 

Considering  her  a  well-bred  civil  beast, 

And  more  a  gentlewoman  than  the  rest. 

After  some  common  talk  what  rumours  ran, 

The  lady  of  the  spotted  muff  began. 


} 


The  second  and  third  parts  he  professes  to  have  reduced  toi  | 
diction  more  familiar  and  more  suitable  to  dispute  and  con^-y 
versation  ;  the  difference  is  not,  however,  very  easily  perceived  ;  * 
the  first  has  familiar,  and  the  two  others  have  sonorous,  lines. 
The  origmal  incongruity  runs  through  the  whole ;  the  king  is 
now  Caesar,  and  now  the  Lyon ;  and  the  name  Pan  is  given  to 
the  Supreme  Being. 

But  when  this  constitutional  absurdity  is  forgiven,  the  poem 
must   be   confessed  to  be  written  with  great    smoothness  of 
metre,   a  wide  exte'nt  of  knowledge,  and  an  abundant  multi-     ^.^. 
plicity  of  images  ;  the  controversy  is  embellished  with  pointed  \  I 
sentences,  diversified  by  illustrations,  and  enlivened  by  salliesy 
of  invective.     Some  of  the  facts  to  which  allusions  are  made, 
are  now  become  obscure,  and  perhaps  there  may  be  many 
satirical  passages  little  understood. 

As  it  was  by  its  nature  a  work  of  defiance,  a  composition 
which  would  naturally  be  examined  with  the  utmost  acrimony 
of  criticism,  it  was  probably  laboured  with  uncommon  atten- 
tion;  and  there  are,  indeed,  it^  negligences  in  the  subordinate 
parts.  The  original  impropriety,  and  the  subsequent  un- 
popularity of  the  subject,  added  to  the  ridiculousness  of  its 
first  elements,  has  sunk  it  into  neglect ;  but  it  may  be  usefully 


2o6  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

studied,  as  an  example  of  poetical  ratiocination,  in  which  the 
argument  suffers  little  from  the  metre. 

In  the  poem  on  the  Birth  of  the  Prince  of  Wales,  nothing  is 
very  remarkable  but  the  exorbitant  adulation,  and  that  insensi- 
bility of  the  precipice  on  which  the  king  was  then  standing, 
which  the  laureate  apparently  shared  with  the  rest  of  the 
courtiers.  A  few  months  cured  him  of  controversy,  dismissed 
him  from  court,  and  made  him  again  a  play-wright  and 
translator. 

Of  Juvenal  there  had  been  a  translation  by  Stapylton,  and 
another  by  Holiday ;  neither  of  them  is  very  poetical.  Stapyl- 
ton is  more  smooth,  and  Holiday's  is  more  esteemed  for  the 
learning  of  his  notes.  A  new  version  was  proposed  to  the 
poets  of  that  time,  and  undertaken  by  them  in  conjunction. 
The  main  design  was  conducted  by  Dryden,  whose  reputation 
was  such  that  no  man  was  unwilling  to  serve  the  Muses  under 
him. 

The  general  character  of  this  translation  will  be  given,  when 
it  is  said  to  preserve  the  wit,  but  to  want  the  dignity  of  the 
original.  The  peculiarity  of  Juvenal  is  a  mixture  of  gaiety 
and  stateliness,  of  pointed  sentences  and  declamatory  grandeur. 
His  points  have  not  been  neglected ;  but  his  grandeur  none  of 
the  band  seemed  to  consider  as  necessary  to  be  imitated, 
except  Creech,  who  undertook  the  thirteenth  satire.  It  is 
therefore  perhaps  possible  to  give  a  better  representation  of 
that  great  satirist,  even  in  those  parts  which  Dryden  himself 
has  translated,  some  passages  excepted,  which  will  never  be 
excelled. 

With  Juvenal  was  published  Persius,  translated  wholly  by 
Dryden.  This  work,  though  like  all  the  other  productions 
of  Dryden  it  may  have  shining  parts,  seems  to  have  been 
written  merely  for  wages,  in  an  uniform  mediocrity,  without 
any  eager  endeavour  after  excellence,  or  laborious  effort  of 
the  mind. 

There  wanders  an  opinion  among  the  readers  of  poetr}', 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  207 

that  one  of  these  satires  is  an  exercise  of  the  school.  Dryden 
says  that  he  once  translated  it  at  school ;  but  not  that  he 
preserved  or  published  the  juvenile  performance. 

Not  long  afterwards  he  undertook  perhaps  the  most  arduous 
work  of  its  kind,  a  translation  of  Virgil,  for  which  he  had 
shewn  how  well  he  was  qualified  by  his  version  of  the  Pollio, 
and  two  episodes,  one  of  Nisus  and  Euryalus,  the  other  of 
Mezentius  and  Lausus. 

In  the  comparison  of  Homer  and  Virgil,  the  discriminative 
excellence  of  Homer  is  elevation  and  comprehension  of  f 
thought,  and  that  of  Virgil  is  grace  and  splendor  of  diction.  / 
The  beauties  of  Homer  are  therefore  difficult  to  be  lost,  and 
those  of  Virgil  difficult  to  be  retained.  The  massy  trunk  of 
sentiment  is  safe  by  its  solidity,  but  the  blossoms  of  elocution 
easily  drop  away.  The  author,  having  the  choice  of  his  own 
images,  selects  those  which  he  can  best  adorn  :  the  translator 
must,  at  all  hazards,  follow  his  original,  and  express  thoughts 
which  perhaps  he  would  not  have  chosen.  When  to  this 
primary  difficulty  is  added  the  inconvenience  of  a  language  so 
much  inferior  in  harmony  to  the  Latin,  it  cannot  be  expected 
that  they  who  read  the  Georgick  and  the  Eneid  should  be 
much  delighted  with  any  version. 

All  these  obstacles  Dryden  saw,  and  all  these  he  determined 
to  encounter.  The  expectation  of  his  work  was  undoubtedly 
great ;  the  nation  considered  its  honour  as  interested  in  the 
event.  One  gave  him  the  different  editions  of  his  author,  and 
another  helped  him  in  the  subordinate  parts.  The  arguments 
of  the  several  books  were  given  him  by  Addison. 

The  hopes  of  the  publick  were  not  disappointed.  He 
produced,  says  Pope,  the  most  noble  and  spirited  translatioji  v 
that  I  know  in  any  language.  It  certainly  excelled  whatever 
had  appeared  in  English,  and  appears  to  have  satisfied  his 
friends,  and,  for  the  most  part,  to  have  silenced  his  enemies. 
Milbourne,  indeed,  a  clergyman,  attacked  it ;  but  his  outrages 
seem  to  be  the  ebullitions  of  a  mind  agitated  by  stronger 


2o8  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

resentment  than  bad  poetry  can  excite,  and  previously  resolved 
not  to  be  pleased. 

His  criticism  extends  only  to  the  Preface,  Pastorals,  and 
Georgicks ;  and,  as  he  professes  to  give  his  antagonist  an 
opportunity  of  reprisal,  he  has  added  his  own  version  of  the 
first  and  fourth  Pastorals,  and  the  first  Georgick.  The  world 
has  forgotten  his  book ;  but  since  his  attempt  has  given  him 
a  place  in  literarj'  history,  I  will  preserve  a  specimen  of  his 
criticism,  by  inserting  his  remarks  on  the  invocation  before 
the  first  Georgick,  and  of  his  poetry,  by  annexing  his  own 
version, 

Ver.  I.  "  JJ7iai  makes  a  plenteous  harvest^  when  to  turn, 
The  fruitful  soil,  and  when  to  sow  the  corn — It's  unlucky,  they 
say,  to  stumble  at  the  threshold,  but  what  has  z. plenteous  harvest 
to  do  here  ?  Virgil  would  not  pretend  to  prescribe  rules  for  that 
which  depends  not  on  the  husbandman's  care,  but  the  disposition 
of  Heathen  altogether.  Indeed,  the  plenteous  crop  depends 
somewhat  on  the  good  method  of  tillage,  and  where  the  land's 
ill  manur'd,  the  corn,  without  a  miracle,  can  be  but  indifferent  ; 
but  the  harvest  may  be  good,  which  is  its  properest  epithet,  tho' 
the  husbandman' s  skill  were  never  so  indifferent.  The  nex 
sentence  is  too  literal,  and  %vhen  to  plough  had  been  Virgil "s 
meaning,  and  intelligible  to  every  body ;  and  tvhen  to  sow  the 
corn,  is  a  needless  addition." 

Ver.  3.  "  The  care  of  sheep,  of  oxen,  and  of  kine,  And  when 
to  geld  the  lambs,  and  sheer  the  swine,  would  as  well  have  fallen 
under  the  cui'a  bourn,  qui  cultus  habendo  sit  pecori,  as  Mr.  D's 
deduction  of  particulars." 

Ver.   5.   "  The  birth  and  genius  of  the  frugal  bee,  I  sing, 

Maecenas,   and  J  sing  to   thee. — But   where    did    experientia 

ever   signify  birth   and  genius?    or   what   ground   was   there 

for   such   a  fgure  in  this  place?     How   much   more   manly 

is  Mr.  Ogylb/s  version  ! 

"  What  makes  rich  grounds,  in  what  celestial  signs, 
'Tis  good  to  plough,  and  marry  elms  with  vines. 


I 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  209 

What  best  fits  cattle,  what  with  sheep  agrees, 
And  several  arts  improving  frugal  bees, 
I  sing,  Mcecenas. 

Which  four  lines,  tho'  faulty  enough,  are  yet  much  more  to 
the  purpose  than  Mr.  D's  six." 

Ver.  22.  "  From  fields  and  mountains  to  my  song  repair.  For 
patriwn  llnqucns  nemus,  saltusque  Lycai — Very  well  explained  !" 

Ver.  23,  24.  '■'■Inventor  Pallas,  of  the  fattenifig  oil.  Thou 
founder  of  the  plough,  and  ploughman's  toil  I  Written  as 
if  these  had  been  Pallas' s  invention.  The  ploughman's  toil's, 
impertinent." 

Ver.  25.  " — The  shroud-like  cypress — y^hy  shroud-like  ?  Is 
a  cypress  pulled  up  by  the  roots,  which  the  sculpture  in  the  last 
Eclogue  fills  Silvanus's  hand  with,  so  very  like  a  shroud?  Or 
did  not  Mr.  D.  think  of  that  kind  of  cypress  us'd  often  for 
scarves  and  hatbands  at  funerals  formerly,  or  for  widow's  vails, 
&c.,  if  so,  'twas  a  deep  good  thought." 

Ver.  26.  " — That  wear  the  rural  honours,  and  increase  the 
year — What's  meant  by  increasing  the  year  ?  Did  the  gods 
or  goddesses  add  more  months,  or  days,  or  hours  to  it  ?  Or 
how  can  arva  iueri — signify  to  wear  rural  honours  ?  Is  this 
to  translate,  or  abuse  an  author  ?  The  next  couplet  are  borrow'd 
from  Ogylby,  I  suppose,  because  less  to  the  piapose  than 
ordinary. 

Ver.  33.  "  The  patron  of  the  world,  and  Rome's  peculiar 
guard — Idle,  and  none  of  Virgil's,  no  more  than  the  sense  of 
the  precedent  couplet ;  so  again,  he  interpolates  Virgil  with  that 
and  the  round  circle  of  the  year  to  guide  powerful  of  blessings, 
which  thou  strew'st  around.  A  ridiculous  Latinism,  and  an 
impertinent  addition;  indeed  the  whole  periodic  but  one  piece 
of  absurdity  and  fionsense,  as  those  who  lay  it  with  the  original 
must  find."* 

Ver.  42,  43.  "  A7id  Neptune  shall  resign  the  fasces  of  the  sea. 
Was  he  co7isul  or  dictator  there  ?  And  watry  virgins  for  thy  bed 
shall  strive.     Both  absurd  interpolations." 


210  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

Ver.  47,  48.  "  JVkcre  in  the  void  of  heaven  a  place  is  free. 
Ah,  happy  D — n,  were  that  place  for  thee  !  But  where  is  that 
void  ?  Or  what  does  our  translator  mean  by  it  ?  He  knows 
what  Ovid  says  God  did,  to  prevent  such  a  void  in  heaven  ; 
perhaps,  this  was  then  forgotten :  but  Virgil  talks  more 
sensibly." 

Ver.  49.  "  The  scorpion  ready  to  receive  thy  la^vs.  No,  he 
would  not  then  have  gotten  out  of  his  7uay  so  fast." 

Ver.  56.  "  The  Proserpine  affects  her  silent  seat — What  made 
her  then  so  angry  with  Ascalaphi/s,  for  preventing  her  return  ? 
She  was  now  mus'd  to  Patience  under  the   determinations  of 
Fate,  rather  than  fond  of  her  residence." 

Ver.  61,  2,  3.  ^^  Pity  the  poet's,  and  the  plougJwian's  cares, 
Interest  thy  greatness  in  our  mean  aj^airs.  And  use  thyself  betimes 
to  hear  our  prayers.  Which  is  such  a  wretched  perversion  of 
Virgil's  noble  thought  as  Vicars  would  have  blush'd  at ;  but  Mr. 
Og}^lby  makes  us  some  amends,  by  his  better  lines  : 

"  O  wheresoc'er  thou  art,  from  thence  incline, 
And  grant  assistance  to  my  bold  design  ! 
Pity  with  me,  poor  husbandmen's  affairs. 
And  now,  as  if  translated,  hear  our  pra\ers. 

*'  This  is  sense,  and  to  the  purpose  :  the  other,  poor-mistahen 
stuff:' 

Such  were  the  strictures  of  Milbourne,  who  found  few 
abettors  ;  and  of  whom  it  may  be  reasonably  imagined,  that 
many  who  favoured  his  design  were  ashamed  of  his  insolence. 

When  admiration  had  subsided,  the  translation  was  more 
coolly  examined,  and  found  like  all  others,  to  be  sometimes 
erroneous,  and  sometimes  licentious.  Those  who  could  lind 
faults,  thought  they  could  avoid  them  ;  and  Dr.  Brady  at- 
tempted in  blank  verse  a  translation  of  the  Eneid,  which,  when 
dragged  into  the  world,  did  not  live  long  enougli  to  cry.  I 
have  never  seen  it ;  but  that  such  a  version  there  is,  or  has 
been,  perhaps  some  old  catalogue  informed  me. 

With  not  much  better  success,  Trapp,  when  his  Tragedy  and 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  211 

his  Prelections  had  given  him  reputation,  attempted  another 
blank  version  of  the  Eneid;  to  which,  notwithstanding  the  slight 
regard  with  which  it  was  treated,  he  had  afterwards  persever- 
ance enough  to  add  the  Eclogues  and  Georgicks.  His  book 
may  continue  its  existence  as  long  as  it  is  the  clandestine  refuge 
of  school-boys. 

Since  the  English  ear  has  been  accustomed  to  the  mellifluence 
of  Pope's  numbers,  and  the  diction  of  poetry  has  become  more 
splendid,  new  attempts  have  been  made  to  translate  Virgil ; 
and  all  his  works  have  been  attempted  by  men  better  qualified 
to  contend  with  Dryden.  I  will  not  engage  myself  in  an 
invidious  comparison  by  opposing  one  passage  to  another ;  a 
work  of  which  there  would  be  no  end,  and  which  might  be 
often  offensive  without  use. 

It  is  not  by  comparing  line  with  line  that  the  merit  of  great 
works  is  to  be  estimated,  but  by  their  general  effects  and 
ultimate  result.  It  is  easy  to  note  a  weak  line,  and  write  one 
more  vigorous  in  its  place ;  to  find  a  happiness  of  expression 
in  the  original,  and  transplant  it  by  force  into  the  version  :  but 
what  is  given  to  the  parts,  may  be  subducted  from  the  whole, 
and  the  reader  may  be  weary,  though  the  critick  may  commend. 
Works  of  imagination  excel  by  their  allurement  and  delight; 
by  their  power  of  attracting  and  detaining  the  attention.  That 
book  is  good  in  vain,  which  the  reader  throws  away.  He  only 
is  the  master,  who  keeps  the  mind  in  pleasing  captivity  ;  whose 
pages  are  perused  with  eagerness,  and  in  hope  of  new  pleasure 
are  perused  again  ;  and  whose  conclusion  is  perceived  with  an 
eye  of  sorrow,  such  as  the  traveller  casts  upon  departing  day. 

By  his  proportion  of  this  predomination  I  will  consent  that 
Dryden  should  be  tried ;  of  this,  which,  in  opposition  to  reason, 
makes  Ariosto  the  darling  and  the  pride  of  Italy ;  of  this, 
which,  in  defiance  of  criticism,  continues  Shakspeare  the 
sovereign  of  the  drama. 

His  last  work  was  his  Fables,  in  which  he  gave  us  the 
first  example   of  a  mode'cf^rTftng  which    the    Italians   call 

p  2 


212  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

refaccimcnto,  a  renovation  of  ancient  writers,  by  modernizing 
their  language.  Thus  the  old  poem  of  Boiardo  has  been 
newdressed  by  Domenichi  and  Berni.  The  works  of  Chaucer, 
upon  which  this  kind  of  rejuvenescence  has  been  bestowed  by 
Dryden,  require  little  criticism.  The  tale  of  the  Cock  seems 
hardly  worth  revival ;  and  the  story  of  Palamon  and  Arcite, 
containing  an  action  unsuitable  to  the  times  in  which  it  is 
placed,  can  hardly  be  suffered  to  pass  without  censure  of  the 
hyperbolical  commendation  which  Dryden  has  given  it  in  the 
general  Preface,  and  in  a  poetical  Dedication,  a  piece  where 
his  original  fondness  of  remote  conceits  seems  to  have  revived. 

Of  the  three  pieces  borrowed  from  Boccace,  Sigismunda 
may  be  defended  by  the  celebrity  of  the  story.  Theodore 
and  Honoria,  though  it  contains  not  much  moral,  yet  afforded 
opportunities  of  striking  description.  And  Cymon  was  formerly 
a  tale  of  such  reputation,  that,  at  the  revival  of  letters,  it  was 
translated  into  Latin  by  one  of  the  Beroalds. 

Whatever  subjects  employed  his  pen,  he  was  still  improving 
our  measures  and  embellishing  our  language. 

In  this  volume  are  interspersed  some  short  original  poems, 
which,  with  his  prologues,  epilogues,  and  songs,  may  be  com- 
prised in  Congreve's  remark,  that  even  those,  if  he  had  written 
nothing  else,  would  have  entitled  him  to  the  praise  of  excellence 
in  his  kind. 

One  composition  must  however  be  distinguished.  The  ode 
K  ^for  St.  Cecilia's  Day,  perhaps  the  last  effort  of  his  poetry,  has 
f\S]  been  always  considered  as  exhibiting  the  highest  flight  of  fancy 
and  the  exactest  nicety  of  art.  This  is  allowed  to  stand  with- 
out a  rival.  If  indeed  there  is  any  excellence  beyond  it,  in 
some  other  of  Dryden's  works  that  excellence  must  be  found. 
Compared  with  the  Ode  on  Killigrew,  it  may  be  pronounced 
perhaps  superior  in  the  whole ;  but  without  any  single  part, 
equal  to  the  first  stanza  of  the  other. 

It  is  said  to  have  cost  Dryden  a  fortnight's  labour ;  but  it 
does  not  want  its  negligences  :  some  of  the  lines  are  without 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  213 

correspondent  rhymes;  a  defect  which  I  never  detected  but 
after  an  acquaintance  of  many  years,  and  which  the  enthusiasm 
of  the  writer  might  hinder  him  from  perceiving. 

His  last  stanza  has  less  emotion  than  the  former  ;  but  is 
not  less  elegant  in  the  diction.     The  conclusion  is  vicious  ;  the 
musick  of  Timotheus,  which  raised  a  itiortal  to  the  skies,  had 
only  a   metaphorical  power ;  that  of  Cecilia,  which  drew  an    ^^^ 
avgel  dozvfi,  had  a  real  effect :  the  crown  therefore  could  not        a-< 
reasonably  be  divided. 


In  a  general^survey^of  Dryden's  labours,  he  appears  to  have 
a  mind  very  comprehensive  by  nature,  and  much  enriched  with 
acquired  knowledge.  His  compositions  are  the  effects  of  a 
vigorous  genius  operating  upon  large  materials. 

The  power  that  predominated  in  his  intellectual  operations, 
was  rather '^rong  reason  than  auick  sensibility.  Upon  all 
occasions  that  were  presented,\  he  studied  rather  than  felt, 
and  produced  sentiments  not  sl^ch  as  Nature  enforces,  but 
meditation  supplies.  With  the  simple  and  elemental  passions, 
as  they  spring  separate  in  the  mind,  he  seems  not  much 
acquainted ;  and  seldom  describes  them  but  as  they  are 
complicated  by  the  various  relations  of  society,  and  confused 
in  the  tumults  and  agitations  of  life.   \ 

What  he  says  of  love  may  coiTtnBiite  to  the  explanation  of 
his  character : 

Love  various  minds  does  variously  inspire  ; 
It  stirs  in  gentle  bosoms  gentle  fire, 
Like  that  of  incense  on  the  altar  laid  ; 
But  raging  flames  tempestuous  souls  invade  ; 
A  fire  which  every  windy  passion  blows, 
With  pride  it  mounts,  or  with  revenge  it  glows. 

Dryden's  was  not  one  of  the  gentle  bosoms:  Love,  as  it 
subsists  in  itself,  with  no  tendency  but  to  the  person  loved, 
and  wishing  only  for  correspondent  kindness  ;  such  love  as 
shuts  out  all  other  interest ;  the  Love  of  the  Golden  Age,  was 


f 

/ 


214  DRVDEN.  [1631  — 

too  soft  and  subtle  to  put  his  faculties  in  motion.  He  hardly 
conceived  it  but  in  its  turbulent  effervescence  with  some 
other  desires ;  when  it  was  inflamed  by  rivalry,  or  obstructed 
by  difficulties  :  when  it  invigorated  ambition,  or  exasperated 
revenge. 

He  is  therefore,  with  all  his  variety  of  excellence,  not  often 
pathetick  ;  and  had  so  little  sensibility  of  the  power  of  effusions 
purely  natural,  that  he  did  not  esteem  them  in  others.  Sim- 
plicity gave  him  no  pleasure ;  and  for  the  first  part  of  his  life 
he  looked  on  Otway  with  contempt,  though  at  last,  indeed 
■\'ery  late,  he  confessed  that  in  his  play  there  was  Nature^  which 
is  the  chief  beauty. 

We  do  not  always  know  our  own  motives.  I  am  not  certain 
whether  it  was  not  rather  the  difficulty  which  he  found  in 
exhibiting  the  genuine  operations  of  the  heart,  than  a  servile 
submission  to  an  injudicious  audience,  that  filled  his  plays 
with  false  magnificence.  It  was  necessary  to  fix  attention ; 
and  the  mind  can  be  captivated  only  by  recollection,  or  by 
curiosity;  by  reviving  natural  sentiments,  or  impressing  new 
appearances  of  things  :  sentences  were  readier  at  his  call  than 
images  ;  he  could  more  easily  fill  the  ear  with  some  splendid 
novelty,  than  awaken  those  ideas  that  slumber  in  theijeart. 

The  favourite  exercise  of  his  mind  was  ratiocination ;  and, 
that  argument  might  not  be  too  soon  at  an  end,  4^  flighted 
to  talk  of  liberty  and  necessity,  destiny  and  contingence ; 
/these  he  discusses  in  the  language  of  the  school  with  so  much 
profundity,  that  the  terms  which  he  uses  are  not  always  under- 
stood, ^t  is  indeed  learning,  but  learning  out  of  place. 

When  once  he  had  engaged  himself  in  disputation,  thoughts 

flowed  in  on  either  side :  he  was  now  no  longer  at  a  loss ;  he 

^ad  always  objections  and  solutions  at  command;    verbaqiie 

provisatn  rem — give  him  matter  for  his  verse,  and  he  finds 

without  difficulty  verse  for  his  matter. 

\\\  Comedy,  for  which  he  professes  himself  not  naturally 
(jualificd,  the  mirth  which  he  excites  will  perhaps  not  be  found 


1 701]  DRYDEN.  215 

so  much  to  arise  from  any  original  humour,  or  peculiarity  of 
character  nicely  distinguished  and  diligently  pursued,  as  from 
incidents  and  circumstances,  artifices  and  surprises;  from  jests 
of  action  rather  than  of  sentiment.  What  he  had  of  humorous 
or  passionate,  he  seems  to  have  had  not  from  nature,  but  from 
other  poets ;  if  not  always  as  a  plagiary,  at  least  as  an  imitator. 
Next  to  argument,  his  delight  was  in  wild  and  daring  sallies 
of  sentiment,  in  the  irregular  and  excentrick  violence  of  wit. 
He  delighted  to  tread  upon  the  brink  of  meaning,  where  light 
and  darkness  begin  to  mingle ;  to  approach  the  precipice  of 
absurdity,  and  hover  over  the  abyss  of  unideal  vacancy.  This 
inclination  sometimes  produced  nonsense,  which  he  knew ;  as, 

Move  swiftly,  sun,  and  fly  a  lover's  pace. 

Leave  weeks  and  months  behind  thee  in  thy  race. 

Amariel  flies 
To  guard  thee  from  the  demons  of  the  air  ; 
My  flaming  sword  above  them  to  display. 
All  keen,  and  ground  upon  the  edge  of  day. 

And  sometimes  it  issued  in  absurdities,  of  which  perhaps  he 
was  not  conscious  : 

Then  we  upon  our  orb's  last  verge  shall  go, 

And  see  the  ocean  leaning  on  the  sky  ; 
From  thence  our  rolling  neighbours  we  shall  know, 

And  on  the  lunar  world  securely  pry. 

These  lines  have  no  meaning ;  but  may  we  not  say,  in  imita- 
tion of  Cowley  on  another  book, 

'Tis  so  like  sense  'twill  serve  the  turn  as  well  ? 

This  endeavour  after  the  grand  and  the  new,  produced  many 
sentiments  either  great  or  bulky,  and  many  images  either  just 
or  splendid : 

I  am  as  free  as  Nature  first  made  man,       "| 
Ere  the  base  laws  of  servitude  began,  > 

When  wild  in  woods  the  noble  savage  ran.  J 


2i6  DRYDEN.  [1631— 

— 'Tis  but  because  the  Living  death  ne'er  knew, 
They  fear  to  prove  it  as  a  thing  that's  new  : 
Let  me  th'  experiment  before  you  try, 
I'll  show  you  first  how  easy  'tis  to  die. 

— There  with  a  forest  of  their  darts  he  strove. 
And  stood  like  Capancus  defying  Jove  ; 
With  his  broad  sword  the  boldest  beating  down, 
While  Fate  grew  pale  lest  he  should  win  the  town, 
And  turned  the  iron  leaves  of  his  dark  book 
To  make  new  dooms,  or  mend  what  it  mistook. 

— I  beg  no  pity  for  this  mouldering  clay  ;  , 

For  if  you  give  it  burial,  there  it  takes  \ 

Possession  of  your  earth  ;  j 

If  burnt,  and  scatterd  in  the  air,  the  winds  I 

That  strew  my  dust  diffuse  my  royalty,  J 
And  spread  me  o'er  your  clime  ;  for  where  one  atom 
Of  mine  shall  light,  know  there  Sebastian  reigns. 

Of  these  quotations  the  two  first  may  be  allowed  to  be  great, 
the  two  latter  only  tumid. 

Of  such  selection  there  is  no  end.  I  will  add  only  a  few 
more  passages  ;  of  which  the  first,  though  it  may  perhaps  not 
be  quite  clear  in  prose,  is  not  too  obscure  for  poetry,  as  the 
meaning  that  it  has  is  noble  : 

No,  there  is  a  necessity  in  Fate, 
Why  still  the  brave  bold  man  is  fortunate  ; 
He  keeps  his  object  ever  full  in  sight, 
And  that  assurance  holds  him  firm  and  right  ; 
True,  'tis  a  narrow  way  that  leads  to  bliss,  ") 

But  right  before  there  is  no  precipice  ;  > 

Fear  makes  men  look  aside,  and  so  their  footing  miss.  ) 

Of  the  images  which  the  two  following  citations  afford,  the 
first  is  elegant,  the  second  magnificent  •  whether  either  be  just, 
1  et  the  reader  judge  : 

What  precious  drops  are  these. 
Which  silently  each  other's  track  pursue. 
Bright  as  young  diamonds  in  their  infant  dew  ? 


r7oi]  DRYDEN.  217 

— Resign  your  castle — 
— Enter,  brave  Sir  ;  for  when  you  speak  the  word, 
The  gates  shall  open  of  their  own  accord  ; 
The  genius  of  the  place  its  Lord  shall  meet, 
And  bow  its  towery  forehead  at  your  feet. 

These  bursts  of  extravagance,  Dryden  calls  the  Dalilahs  of 
the  Theatre ;  and  owns  that  many  noisy  lines  of  Maxamin  and 
Almanzor  call  out  for  vengeance  upon  him  ;  but  I  knew,  says 
he,  that  they  were  bad  enough  to  please,  even  ivhen  I  wrote  the/fi. 
There  is  surely  reason  to  suspect  that  he  pleased  himself  as 
well  as  his  audience  ;  and  that  these,  like  the  harlots  of  other 
men,  had  his  love,  though  not  his  approbation. 

He  had  sometimes  faults  of  a  less  generous  and  splendid 
kind.  He  makes,  like  almost  all  other  poets,  very  frequent 
use  of  mythology,  and  sometimes  connects  religion  and  fable 
too  closely  without  distinction. 

He  descends  to  display  his  knowledge  with  pedantick  os- 
tentation ;  as  when,  in  translating  Virgil,  he  says,  tack  to  the 
larboard — and  veer  starboard;  and  talks,  in  another  work,  of 
virtue  spoo^ning  before  the  wind.  His  vanity  now  and  then 
betrays  his  ignorance  : 

They  Nature's  king  through  Nature's  opticks  view'd  ; 
Revers'd  they  view'd  him  lessen'd  to  their  eyes. 

He  had  heard  of  reversing  a  telescope,  and  unluckily  reverses 
the  object. 

He  is  sometimes  unexpectedly  mean.  When  he  describes 
the  Supreme  Being  as  moved  by  prayer  to  stop  the  Fire  of 
London,  what  is  his  expression  ? 

A  hollow  crystal  pyramid  he  takes, 

In  firmamental  waters  dipp'd  above. 
Of  this  a  broad  extinguisher  he  makes. 

And  Jioods  the  flames  that  to  their  quarry  strove. 

When  he  describes  the  Last  Day,  and  the  decisive  tribunal,  be 
intermingles  this  image  : 


2iS  DRVDEN.  [1631— 

When  rattling  bones  together  fly, 
From  the  four  quarters  of  the  sky. 

It  was  indeed  never  in  his  power  to  resist  the  temptation  of 
a  jest.     In  his  Elegy  on  Cromwell : 

No  sooner  was  the  Frenchman's  cause  embrac'd, 
Than  the  light  Monsieur  the  grave  Don  outweigh'd  ; 
His  fortune  tum'd  the  scale — 

He  had  a  vanity,  unworthy  of  his  abilities,  to  shew,  as  may  be 
suspected,  the  rank  of  the  company  with  whom  he  lived,  by  the 
use  of  French  words,  which  had  then  crept  into  conversation ; 
such  as  fraicheur  for  coolness,  fougue  for  turbulence,  and  a  few 
more,  none  of  which  the  language  has  incorporated  or  retained. 
They  continue  only  where  they  stood  first,  perpetual  warnings 
to  future  innovators. 

These  are  his  faults  of  affectation  ;  his  faults  of  negligence 
are  beyond  recital.  Such  is  the  unevenness  of  his  compositions, 
that  ten  lines  are  seldom  found  together  without  something  of 
which  the  reader  is  ashamed.  Dryden  was  no  rigid  judge  of 
his  own  pages ;  he  seldom  struggled  after  supreme  excellence, 
but  snatched  in  haste  what  was  within  his  reach ;  and  when  he 
could  content  others,  was  himself  contented.  He  did  not 
keep  present  to  his  mind  an  idea  of  pure  perfection ;  nor 
compare  his  works,  such  as  they  were,  with  what  they  might 
be  made.  He  knew  to  whom  he  should  be  opposed.  He 
had  more  musick  than  Waller,  more  vigour  than  Denham,  and 
more  nature  than  Cowley ;  and  from  his  contemporaries  he 
was  in  no  danger.  Standing  therefore  in  the  highest  place 
he  had  no  care  to  rise  by  contending  with  himself;  but  while 
there  was  no  name  above  his  own,  was  willing  to  enjoy  fame 
on  the  easiest  terms. 

He  was  no  lover  of  labour.  What  he  thought  sufficient,  he 
did  not  stop  to  make  better ;  and  allowed  himself  to  leave 
many  parts  unfinished,  in  confidence  that  the  good  lines  would 
o\  erbalance  the  bad.    What  he  had  once  written,  he  dismissed 


1701]  DRYDEN.  219 

from  his  thoughts ;  and,  I  beUeve,  there  is  no  example  to  be 
found  of  any  correction  or  improvement  made  by  him  after 
pubh'cation.  The  hastiness  of  his  productions  might  be  the 
effect  of  necessity ;  but  his  subsequent  neglect  could  hardly 
have  any  other  cause  than  impatience  of  study. 

What  can  be  said  of  his  versification,  will  be  little  more  than 
a  dilatation  of  the  praise  given  it  by  Pope  : 

Waller  was  smooth  ;  but  Drj-den  taught  to  join  ") 
The  varying  verse,  the  full-resounding  line,  > 

The  long  majestick  march,  and  energy  divine.     J 

Some   improvements   had   been   already  made    in   English 
numbers  ;  but  the  full  force  of  our  language  was  not  yet  felt ; 
the  verse  that  Avas  smooth  was  commonly  feeble.     If  Cowley 
had  sometimes  a  finished  line,  he  had  it  by  chance.     Dryden  ; 
knew  how  to  chuse  the  flowing  and  the  sonorous  words ;  to  j 
vary  the  pauses,   and   adjust   the   accents ;    to   diversify  the  1 
cadence,  and  yet  preserve  the  smoothness  of  his  metre.  1 

Of  Triplets  and  Alexandrines,  though  he  did  not  introduce 
the  use,  he  established  it.  The  triplet  has  long  subsisted 
among  us.  Dryden  seems  not  to  have  traced  it  higher  than  to 
Chapman's  Homer;  but  it  is  to  be  found  in  Phaer's  Virgil, 
written  in  the  reign  of  Mary,  and  in  Hall's  Satires,  published 
five  years  before  the  death  of  Elizabeth. 

The  Alexandrine  was,  I  believe,  first  used  by  Spenser,  for 
the  sake  of  closing  his  stanza  with  a  fuller  sound.  We  had 
a  longer  measure  of  fourteen  syllables,  into  which  the  Eneid 
was  translated  by  Phaer,  and  other  works  of  the  ancients  by 
other  writers ;  of  which  Chapman's  Iliad  was,  I  believe,  the 
last. 

The  two  first  lines  of  Phaer's  third  Eneid  will  exemplify  this 
measure  : 

When  Asia's  state  was  overthrown,  and  Priam's  kingdom  stout, 
(    All  giltless,  by  the  power  of  gods  above  was  rooted  out. 


220  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

As  these  lines  had  their  break,  or  ccesura,  always  at  the 
eighth  syllable,  it  was  thought,  in  time,  commodious  to  divide 
them ;  and  quatrains  of  lines,  alternately,  consisting  of  eight 
and  six  syllables,  make  the  most  soft  and  pleasing  of  our  lyrick 
measures ;  as, 

Relentless  Time,  destroying  power, 

Which  stone  and  brass  obey. 
Who  giv'st  to  every  flying  hour 

To  work  some  new  decay. 

In  the  Alexandrine,  when  its  power  was  once  felt,  some 
poems,  as  Drayton's  Polyolbion,  were  wholly  written ;  and 
sometimes  the  measures  of  twelve  and  fourteen  syllables  were 
interchanged  with  one  another.  Cowley  was  the  first  that 
inserted  the  Alexandrine  at  pleasure  among  the  heroick 
lines  of  ten  syllables,  and  from  him  Dryden  professes  to  have 
adopted  it. 

The  Triplet  and  Alexandrine  are  not  universally  approved. 
Swift  always  censured  them,  and  wrote  some  lines  to  ridicule 
them.  In  examining  their  propriety,  it  is  to  be  considered 
that  the  essence  of  verse  is  regularity,  and  its  ornament  is 
variety.  To  write  verse,  is  to  dispose  syllables  and  sounds 
harmonically  by  some  known  and  settled  rule ;  a  rule  however 
lax  enough  to  substitute  similitude  for  identity,  to  admit  change 
without  breach  of  order,  and  to  relieve  the  ear  without  disap- 
pointing it.  Thus  a  Latin  hexameter  is  formed  from  dactyls 
and  spondees  differently  combined  ;  the  English  heroick  admits 
of  acute  or  grave  syllables  variously  disposed.  The  Latin 
never  deviates  into  seven  feet,  or  exceeds  the  number  of 
seventeen  syllables ;  but  the  English  Alexandrine  breaks  the 
lawful  bounds,  and  surprises  the  reader  with  two  syllables 
more  than  he  expected. 

The  effect  of  the  Triplet  is  the  same;  the  ear  has  been 
accustomed  to  expect  a  new  rhyme  in  every  couplet ;  but  is 
on  a  sudden  surprised  with  three  rhymes  together,  to  which 
the  reader  could  not  accommodate  his  voice,  did  he  not  obtain 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  221 

notice  of  the  change  from  the  braces  of  the  margins.  Surely 
there  is  something  unskilful  in  the  necessity  of  such  mechanical 
direction. 

Considering  the  metrical  art  simply  as  a  science,  and  con- 
sequently excluding  all  casualty,  we  must  allow  that  Triplets 
and  Alexandrines,  inserted  by  caprice,  are  interruptions  of  that 
constancy  to  which  science  aspires.  And  though  the  variety 
which  they  produce  may  very  justly  be  desired,  yet  to  make 
our  poetry  exact,  there  ought  to  be  some  stated  mode  of 
admitting  them. 

But  till  some  such  regulation  can  be  formed,  I  wish  them 
still  to  be  retained  in  their  present  state, "  They  are  sometimes 
grateful  to  the  reader,  and  sometimes  convenient  to  the  poet. 
Fenton  was  of  opinion  that  Dryden  was  too  liberal  and  Pope 
too  sparing  in  their  use. 

The  rhymes  of  Dryden  are  commonly  just,  and  he  valued 
himself  for  his  readiness  in  finding  them  ;  but  he  is  sometimes 
open  to  objection. 

It  is  the  common  practice  of  our  poets  to  end  the  second 
line  with  a  weak  or  grave  syllable  : 

Together  o'er  the  Alps  methinks  we  fly, 
Fill'd  with  ideas  of  fair  Italy. 

Dryden  sometimes  puts  the  weak  rhyme  in  the  first : 

Laugh  all  the  powers  that  favour  tyranny, 
And  all  the  standing  army  of  the  sky. 

Sometimes  he  concludes  a  period  or  paragraph  with  the 
first  line  of  a  couplet,  which,  though  the  French  seem  to  do  it 
without  irregularity,  always  displeases  in  English  poetry. 

The  Alexandrine,  though  much  his  favourite,  is  not  always 
very  diligently  fabricated  by  him.  It  invariably  requires  a 
break  at  the  sixth  syllable  ;  a  rule  wliich  the  modern  French 
poets  never  violate,  but  which  Dryden  sometimes  neglected  : 

And  with  paternal  thunder  vindicates  his  throne. 


222  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

Of  Drydcn's  works  it  was  said  by  Pope,  that  he  could  select 
from  them  better  specimens  of  cilery  mode  of  poetry  than  any  other 
English  writer  could  supply.  Perhaps  no  nation  ever  produced 
a  writer  that  enriched  his  language  with  such  variety  of  models. 
To  him  we  owe  the  improvement,  perhaps  the  completion  of 
our  metre,  the  refinement  of  our  language,  and  much  of  the 

'  correctness  of  our  sentiments.  By  him  we  were  taught  sapere 
<^  fari,  to  think  naturally  and  express  forcibly.  Though  Davis 
has  reasoned  in  rhyme  before  him,  it  may  be  perhaps  main- 

'  tained  that  he  was  the  first  who  joined  argument  with  poetry. 
He  shewed  us  the  true  bounds  of  a  translator's  liberty.  What 
was  said  of  Rome,  adorned  by  Augustus,  may  be  applied  by 
an  easy  metaphor  to  English  poetry  embellished  by  Dryden, 
latcritiam  invenit,  fnarmoream  reliquit,  he  found  it  brick,  and 
he  left  it  marble. 

The  invocation  before  the  Georgicks  is  here  inserted  from 
Mr.  Milbourne's  version,  that,  according  to  his  own  proposal, 
his  verses  may  be  compared  with  those  which  he  censures. 

What  makes  the  richest  tilth,  beneath  what  signs 

To  phtigh,  and  when  to  match  your  elms  and  vitiesj 

What  care  \\\\\\  flocks  and  what  with  herds  agrees, 

And  all  the  management  of  frugal  hccs^ 

I  sing,  Maecenas !     Ye  immensely  clear. 

Vast  orbs  of  light  which  guide  the  rolling  year  ; 

Bacchus,  and  mother  Ceres,  if  by  you 

We  fat'ning  corn  for  hungry  mast  pursue, 

If,  taught  by  you,  we  first  the  cluster  prest. 

And  ///;';/  cold  streams  with  spritely  juice  refresht. 

\c  fawns  the  present  numens  of  the  field, 

Wood  nymphs  .xnd  fawns,  your  kind  assistance  yield. 

Your  gifts  I  sing  I  and  thou,  at  whose  fear'd  stroke 

From  rending  earth  the  fiery  courser  broke, 

Great  Xeptune,  O  assist  my  artful  song ! 

And  thou  to  wliom  the  woods  and  groves  belong. 

Whose  snowy  heifers  on  her  flow'ry  plains 

In  mighty  herds  the  Cccan  Isle  maintains  ! 

Pan,  happy  shepherd,  if  thy  cares  divine, 

E'er  to  improve  tny  Micnahcs  incline  ; 

Leave  thy  Lyco'an  wood  and  native  grove. 

And  with  thy  lucky  smiles  our  work  approve  ! 


1 701]  DRYDEN.  223 

Be  Pallas  too,  sweet  oil's  inventor,  kind  ;  ' 

And  he,  who  first  the  crooked  plough  design'd  ! 

Sylvanus,  god  of  all  the  woods  appear. 

Whose  hands  a  new-drawn  tender  cypress  bear  ! 

Ye  gods  and  goddesses  who  e'er  with  love 

Would  guard  our  pastures,  and  our  fields  improve  ! 

You,  who  new  plants  from  unsown  lands  supply  ; 

And  with  condensing  clouds  obscure  the  sky, 

And  drop  'em  softly  thence  in  fruitful  showers, 

Assist  my  enterprize,  ye  gentler  powers  ! 

And  thou,  great  Ccesar  !  though  we  know  not  yet 
Among  what  gods  thou'lt  fix  thy  lofty  seat, 
Whether  thou'lt  be  the  kind  tutelar  god 
Of  thy  own  Rome ;  or  with  thy  awful  nod, 
Guide  the  vast  world,  while  thy  great  hand  shall  bear  "i 
The  fruits  and  seasons  of  the  turning  year,  > 

And  thy  bright  brows  thy  mother's  myrtles  wear  :         ) 
Whether  thou'lt  all  the  boundless  ocean  sway, 
And  sea-men  only  to  thyself  shall  pray, 
Thule,  the  farthest  island,  kneel  to  thee. 
And,  that  thou  may'st  her  son  by  marriage  be, 
Tetliys  will  for  the  happy  purchase  yield 
To  make  a  dowry  of  her  watry  field  ; 
Whether  thou'lt  add  to  heaven  a  brighter  sign, 
And  o'er  the  summer  months  serenely  shine  ; 
Where  between  Cancer  and  Erigonc, 
There  yet  remains  a  spacious  room  for  thee. 
Where  the  hot  Scorpion  too  his  arms  declines. 
And  more  to  thee  than  half  his  arch  resigns  ; 
Whate'er  thou'lt  be  :  for  sure  the  realms  below 
No  just  pretence  to  thy  command  can  show  ; 
No  such  ambition  sways  thy  vast  desires, 
Though  Greece  her  own  Elysian  fields  admires. 
And  now,  ^t  last,  contented  Proserpine 
Can  all  her  mother's  earnest  prayers  decline. 
Whate'er  thou'lt  be,  O  guide  our  gentle  course, 
And  with  thy  smiles  our  bold  attempts  enforce  ; 
With  me  th'  unknowing  rustic^  wants  relieve, 
And,  though  on  earth,  our  sacred  vows  receive  ! 

Mr.  Dryden,  having  received  from  Rymer  his  Remarks  on 
the  Tragedies  of  the  last  Age,  wrote  observations  on  the  blank 
leaves ;  which,  having  been  in  the  possession  of  Mr.  Garrick, 
are  by  his  favour  communicated  to  the  publick,  that  no  particle 
of  Dryden  may  be  lost. 


224  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

"  That  we  may  the  less  wonder  why  pity  and  terror  are  not 
now  tlie  only  springs  on  which  our  tragedies  move,  and  that 
Shakspeare  may  be  more  excused,  Rapin  confesses  that  the 
French  tragedies  now  all  run  on  the  tendre ;  and  gives  the 
reason,  because  love  is  the  passion  which  most  predominates 
in  our  souls,  and  that  therefore  the  passions  represented  be- 
come insipid,  unless  they  are  conformable  to  the  thoughts  of 
the  audience.  But  it  is  to  be  concluded  that  this  passion 
works  not  now  amongst  the  French  so  strongly  as  the  other  two 
did  amongst  the  ancients.  Amongst  us,  who  have  a  stronger 
genius  for  writing,  the  operations  from  the  writing  are  much 
stronger :  for  the  raising  of  Shakspeare's  passions  is  more  from 
the  excellency  of  the  words  and  thoughts,  than  the  justness  of 
the  occasion ;  and  if  he  has  been  able  to  pick  single  occasions, 
he  has  never  founded  the  whole  reasonably  :  yet,  by  the  genius 
of  poetry  in  writing,  he  has  succeeded. 

"  Rapin  attributes  more  to  the  didio,  that  is,  to  the  words 
and  discourse  of  a  tragedy,  than  Aristotle  has  done,  who  places 
them  in  the  last  rank  of  beauties  ;  perhaps,  only  last  in  order, 
because  they  are  the  last  product  of  the  design,  of  the  dis- 
position or  connection  of  its  parts ;  of  the  characters,  of  the 
manners  of  those  characters,  and  of  the  thoughts  proceeding 
from  those  manners.  Rapin's  words  are  remarkable  :  'Tis 
not  the  admirable  intrigue,  the  surprising  events,  and  extra, 
ordinary  incidents,  that  make  the  beauty  of  a  tragedy ;  'tis 
the  discourses,  when  they  are  natural  and  passionate :  so  are 
Shakspeare's. 

"  The  parts  of  a  poem,  tragick  or  heroick,  are, 

"I.  The  fable  itself 

"  2.  The  order  or  manner  of  its  contrivance,  in  relation  of 
the  parts  to  the  whole. 

"  3.  The  manners,  or  decency  of  the  characters,  in  speaking 
or  acting  what  is  proper  for  them,  and  proper  to  be  shewn  by 
the  poet. 

"  4.  The  thoughts  which  express  the  manners. 


1 701]  DRYDEN.  225 

"  5.  The  words  which  express  those  thoughts. 

"  In  the  last  of  these,  Homer  excels  Virgil ;  Virgil  all  other 
ancient  poets  ;  and  Shakspeare  all  modern  poets. 

"  For  the  second  of  these,  the  order :  the  meaning  is,  that  a 
fable  ought  to  have  a  beginning,  middle,  and  an  end,  all  just 
and  natural :  so  that  that  part,  e.g.  which  is  the  middle,  could 
not  naturally  be  the  beginning  or  end,  and  so  of  the  rest :  all 
depend  on  one  another,  like  the  links  of  a  curious  chain.  If 
terror  and  pity  are  only  to  be  raised,  certainly  this  author 
follows  Aristotle's  rules,  and  Sophocles'  and  Euripides's  ex- 
ample :  but  joy  may  be  raised  too,  and  that  doubly  ;  either  by 
seeing  a  wicked  man  punished,  or  a  good  man  at  last  fortu- 
nate; or  perhaps  indignation,  to  see  wickedness  prosperous 
and  goodness  depressed :  both  these  may  be  profitable  to 
ihe  end  of  tragedy,  reformation  of  manners ;  but  the  last 
improperly,  only  as  it  begets  pity  in  the  audience  :  though 
Aristotle,  I  confess,  places  tragedies  of  this  kind  in  the  second 
form. 

"He  who  undertakes  to  answer  this  excellent  critique  of 
Mr.  Rymer,  in  behalf  of  our  English  poets  against  the  Greek, 
ought  to  do  it  in  this  manner.  Either  by  yielding  to  him  the 
greatest  part  of  what  he  contends  for,  which  consists  in  this, 
that  the  fivdog,  i.e.  the  design  and  conduct  of  it,  is  more  con- 
ducing in  the  Greeks  to  those  ends  of  tragedy,  which  Aristotle 
and  he  propose,  namely,  to  cause  terror  and  pity ;  yet  the 
granting  this  does  not  set  the  Greeks  above  the  English 
poets. 

"  But  the  answerer  ought  to  prove  two  things  :  first,  that  the 
fable  is  not  the  greatest  master-piece  of  a  tragedy,  though  it 
be  the  foundation  of  it. 

"  Secondly,  That  other  ends  as  suitable  to  the  nature  of 
tragedy  may  be  found  in  the  English,  which  were  not  in  the 
Greek. 

"  Aristotle  places  the  fable  first ;  not  quoad  dignitatem,  sed 
quoad  fundavicntum :  for  a  fable,  never  so  movingly  contrived 

Q 


225  DRYDEN.  [1631- 

to  Uiose  ends  of  liis,  pity  and  terror,  will  operate  nothing  on 
our  afifections,  except  the  characters,  manners,  thoughts,  and 
words  are  suitable. 

"  So  tliat  it  remains  for  Mr.  Rymor  to  prove,  that  in  all 
those,  or  the  greatest  part  of  them,  we  are  inferior  to  Sophocles 
and  Euripides  :  and  this  he  has  offered  at,  in  some  measure ; 
but,  I  think,  a  little  partially  to  the  ancients. 

"  P'or  the  fable  itself;  'tis  in  the  English  more  adorned  with 
episodes,  and  larger  than  in  the  Greek  poets ;  consequently 
more  diverting.  For,  if  the  action  be  but  one,  and  that  plain, 
without  any  counter-turn  of  design  or  episode,  i.e,  under-plot, 
how  can  it  be  so  pleasing  as  the  English,  which  have  both 
under-plot  and  a  turned  design,  which  keeps  the  audience  in 
expectation  of  the  catastrophe  ?  whereas  in  the  Greek  poets 
we  see  through  the  whole  design  at  first. 

"  For  the  characters,  they  are  neither  so  many  nor  so  various 
in  Sophocles  and  Euripides,  as  in  Shakspeare  and  Fletcher; 
only  they  are  more  adapted  to  those  ends  of  tragedy  which 
Aristotle  commends  to  us,  pity  and  terror. 

"  The  manners  flow  from  the  characters,  and  consequently 
must  partake  of  their  advantages  and  disadvantages. 

"The  thoughts  and  words,  which  are  the  fourth  and  fifth 
beauties  of  tragedy,  are  certainly  more  noble  and  more  poetical 
in  the  English  than  in  the  Greek,  which  must  be  proved  by 
comparing  them,  somewhat  more  equitably  than  Mr.  Rymer 
has  done. 

**  After  all,  we  need  not  yield  that  the  English  way  is  less 
conducing  to  move  pity  and  terror,  because  they  often  shew 
virtue  oppressed  and  vice  punished  :  where  they  do  not  both, 
or  either,  they  are  not  to  be  defended. 

"  And  if  we  should  grant  that  the  Greeks  performed  this 
better,  perhaps  it  may  admit  of  dispute,  whether  pity  and 
terror  are  either  the  prime,  or  at  least  the  only  ends  of  tragedy. 
"^  "'Tis  not  enough  that  Aristotle  has  said  so;  for  Aristot'e 
drew  his  models  of  tragedy  from  Sophocles  and  Euripides ; 


1 70 1]  DRYDEN.  227 

and,  if  he  had  seen  ours,  might  have  changed  his  mind.  And 
chiefly  we  have  to  say  (what  I  hinted  on  pity  and  terror,  in 
the  last  paragraph  save  one),  that  the  punishment  of  vice 
and  reward  of  virtue  are  the  most  adequate  ends  of  tragedy, 
because  most  conducing  to  good  example  of  life.  Now  pity 
is  not  so  easily  raised  for  a  criminal,  and  the  ancient  tragedy 
always  represents  its  chief  person  such,  as  it  is  for  an  innocent 
man ;  and  the  suffering  of  innocence  and  punishment  of  the 
offender  is  of  the  nature  of  English  tragedy  :  contrarily,  in 
the  Greek,  innocence  is  unhappy  often,  and  the  offender 
escapes.  Then  we  are  not  touched  with  the  sufferings  of  any 
sort  of  men  so  much  as  of  lovers ;  and  this  was  almost  un- 
known to  the  ancients :  so  that  they  neither  administered 
poetical  justice,  of  which  Mr.  Rymer  boasts,  so  well  as  we  ; 
neither  knew  they  the  best  common-place  of  pity,  which  is 
love. 

"  He  therefore  unjustly  blames  us  for  not  building  on  what 
the  ancients  left  us  ;  for  it  seems,  upon  consideration  of  the 
premises,  that  we  have  wholly  finished  what  they  began. 

"My  judgement  on  this  piece  is  this,  that  it  is  extremely 
learned ;  but  that  the  author  of  it  is  better  read  in  the  Greek 
than  in  the  English  poets  :  that  all  writers  ought  to  study  this 
critique,  as  the  best  account  I  have  ever  seen  of  the  ancients  : 
that  the  model  of  tragedy  he  has  here  given,  is  excellent,  and 
extreme  correct ;  but  that  it  is  not  the  only  model  of  all 
tragedy,  because  it  is  too  much  circumscribed  in  plot,  cha- 
racters, (Sec.  ;  and  lastly,  that  we  may  be  taught  here  justly  to 
admire  and  imitate  the  ancients,  without  giving  them  the 
preference  with  this  author,  in  prejudice  to  our  own  country. 

"  Want  of  method  in  this  excellent  treatise,  makes  the 
thoughts  of  the  author  sometimes  obscure. 

"  His  meaning,  that  pity  and  terror  are  to  be  moved,  is,  that 
they  are  to  be  moved  as  the  means  conducing  to  the  ends  of 
tragedy,  which  are  pleasure  and  instruction. 

"And  these  two  ends  may  be  thus  distinguished.     The  chief 

Q  2 


22S  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

end  of  the  poet  is  to  please ;  for  his  immediate  reputation 
depends  on  it. 

"  The  great  end  of  the  poem  is  to  instruct,  which  is  per- 
formed by  making  pleasure  the  vehicle  of  that  instruction ;  for 
jjoesy  is  an  art,  and  all  arts  are  made  to  profit.     Rapin. 

"  The  pity,  which  the  poet  is  to  labour  for,  is  for  the  criminal, 
not  for  those  or  him  whom  he  has  murdered,  or  who  have  been 
the  occasion  of  the  tragedy.  The  terror  is  likewise  in  the 
punishment  of  the  same  criminal ;  who,  if  he  be  represented 
too  great  an  offender,  will  not  be  pitied  :  if  altogether  innocent, 
his  punishment  will  be  unjust. 

"  Another  obscurity  is,  where  he  says  Sophocles  perfected 
tragedy  by  introducing  the  third  actor ;  that  is,  he  meant,  three 
kinds  of  action  ;  one  company  singing,  or  another  playing  on 
the  musick ;  a  third  dancing. 

To  make  a  true  judgement  in  this  competition  betwixt  the 
Greek  poets  and  the  English,  in  tragedy  : 

Consider,  first,  how  Aristotle  has  defined  a  tragedy. 
Secondly,  what  he  assigns  the  end  of  it  to  be.  Thirdly,  what 
he  thinks  the  beauties  of  it.  Fourthly,  the  means  to  attain  the 
end  proposed. 

Compare  the  Greek  and  English  tragick  poets  justly,  and 
without  partiality,  according  to  those  rules. 

"Then  secondly,  consider  whether  Aristotle  has  made  a  just 
definition  of  tragedy  ;  of  its  parts,  of  its  ends,  and  of  its 
beauties ;  and  whether  he,  having  not  seen  any  others  but 
those  of  Sophocles,  Euripides,  Sec.  had  or  truly  could  determine 
what  all  the  excellences  of  tragedy  are,  and  wherein  they 
consist. 

"  Next  shew  in  what  ancient  tragedy  was  deficient :  for 
example,  in  the  narrowness  of  its  plots,  and  fewness  of  persons, 
and  try  whether  that  be  not  a  fault  in  the  Greek  poets ;  and 
whether  their  excellency  was  so  great,  when  the  variety  was 
visil)ly  so  little  ,;  or  whether  what  they  did  was  not  very  easy 
to  do. 


I70I]  DRYDEN.  229 

•'  Then  make  a  judgement  on  what  the  Enghsh  have  added  to 
their  beauties  :  as,  for  example,  not  only  more  plot,  but  also 
new  passions ;  as,  namely,  that  of  love,  scarce  touched  on  by 
the  ancients,  except  in  this  one  example  of  Ph^dra,  cited  by 
Mr,  Rymer ;  and  in  that  how  short  they  were  of  Fletcher  ! 

"Prove  also  that  love,  being  an  heroick  passion,  is  fit  for 
tragedy,  which  cannot  be  denied,  because  of  the  example 
alleged  of  Phaedra ;  and  how  far  Shakspeare  has  outdone 
them  in  friendship,  &c. 

"  To  return  to  the  beginning  of  this  enquiry ;  consider  if 
pity  and  terror  be  enough  for  tragedy  to  move  :  and  I  believe, 
upon  a  true  definition  of  tragedy,  it  will  be  found  that  its  work 
extends  farther,  and  that  it  is  to  reform  manners,  by  a  delightful 
representation  of  human  life  in  great  persons,  by  way  ot 
dialogue.  If  this  be  true,  then  not  only  pity  and  terror  are  to 
be  moved,  as  the  only  means  to  bring  us  to  virtue,  but 
generally  love  to  virtue  and  hatred  to  vice  ;  by  shewing  the 
rewards  of  one,  and  punishments  of  the  other ;  at  least,  by 
rendering  virtue  always  amiable,  tho'  it  be  shewn  unfortunate ; 
and  vice  detestable,  though  it  be  shewn  triumphant. 

"  If,  then,  the  encouragement  of  virtue  and  discouragement 
of  vice  be  the  proper  ends  of  poetry  in  tragedy,  pity  and 
terror,  though  good  means,  are  not  the  only.  For  all  the 
passions,  in  their  turns,  are  to  be  set  in  a  ferment :  as  joy, 
anger,  love,  fear,  are  to  be  used  as  the  poet's  commonplaces  ; 
and  a  general  concernment  for  the  principal  actors  is  to  be 
raised,  by  making  them  appear  such  in  their  characters,  their 
words,  and  actions,  as  will  interest  the  audience  in  their 
fortunes. 

"  And  if,  after  all,  in  a  larger  sense,  pity  comprehends  this 
concernment  for  the  good,  and  terror  includes  detestation  for 
the  bad,  then  let  us  consider  whether  the  English  have  not 
answered  this  end  of  tragedy,  as  well  as  the  ancients,  or  perhaps 
better. 

"  And  here  Mr.  Rymer's  objections  against  these  plays  are 


230  DRYDEN.  [1631  — 

to  be  impartially  weighed,  that  we  may  see  whether  they  are  of 
weight  enough  to  turn  tlie  balance  against  our  countrymen. 

"  'Tis  evident  those  plays,  which  he  arraigns,  have  moved 
both  those  passions  in  a  high  degree  upon  the  stage. 

"  To  give  the  glory  of  this  away  from  the  poet,  and  to  place 
it  upon  the  actors,  seems  unjust. 

"  One  reason  is,  because  whatever  actors  they  have  found, 
the  event  has  been  the  same  ;  that  is,  the  same  passions  have 
been  always  moved :  which  shews,  that  there  is  something  of 
force  and  merit  in  the  plays  themselves,  conducing  to  the 
design  of  raising  these  two  passions  :  and  suppose  them  ever 
to  have  been  excellently  acted,  yet  action  only  adds  grace, 
vigour,  and  more  life,  upon  the  stage  ;  but  cannot  give  it 
wholly  where  it  is  not  first.  But  secondly,  I  dare  appeal  to 
those  who  have  never  seen  them  acted,  if  they  have  not  found 
these  two  passions  moved  within  them  :  and  if  the  general 
voite  will  carry  it,  Mr.  Ryiner's  prejudice  will  take  off  his 
single  testimony. 

"  This,  being  matter  of  fact,  is  reasonably  to  be  established 
by  this  appeal ;  as  if  one  man  says  'tis  night,  the  rest  of  the 
world  conclude  it  to  be  day  ;  there  needs  no  farther  argument 
against  him,  that  it  is  so. 

"  If  he  urge,  that  the  general  taste  is  depraved,  his  arguments 
to  prove  this  can  at  best  but  evince  that  our  poets  took  not 
the  best  way  to  raise  those  passions ;  but  experience  proves 
against  him,  that  these  means,  which  they  have  used,  have  been 
successful,  and  have  produced  them. 

"  And  one  reason  of  that  success  is,  in  my  opinion,  this,  that 
Shakspeare  and  Fletcher  have  written  to  the  genius  of  the  age 
and  nation  in  which  they  lived ;  for  though  nature,  as  he  objects, 
is  the  same  in  all  places,  and  reason  too  the  same ;  yet  the 
climate,  the  age,  the  disposition  of  the  people,  to  whom  a  poet 
writes,  may  be  so  different,  that  what  pleased  the  Greeks  would 
not  satisfy  an  English  audience. 

"  And  if  they  proceeded  upon  a  foundation  of  truer  reason 


I7CI]  DRYDEN.  231 

to  please  the  Athenians  than  Shakspeare  and  Fletcher  to  please 
the  English,  it  only  shews  that  the  Athenians  were  a  more 
judicious  people;  but  the  poet's  business  is  certainly  to  please 
the  audience. 

'*  Whether  our  English  audience  have  been  pleased  hitherto 
with  acorns,  as  he  calls  it^  or  with  bread,  is  the  next  question  ; 
that  is,  whether  the  means  which  Shakspeare  and  Fletcher  have 
used  in  their  plays  to  raise  those  passions  before  named,  be 
better  applied  to  the  ends  by  the  Greek  poets  than  by  them. 
And  perhaps  we  shall  not  grant  him  this  wholly :  let  it  be 
granted  that  a  writer  is  not  to  run  down  with  the  stream,  or  to 
please  the  people  by  their  own  usual  methods,  but  rather  to 
reform  their  judgements,  it  still  remains  to  prove  that  our 
theatre  needs  this  total  reformation. 

"  The  faults,  which  he  has  found  in  their  designs,  are  rather 
wittily  aggravated  in  many  places  than  reasonably  urged  ;  and 
as  much  may  be  returned  on  the  Greeks,  by  one  who  were  as 
witty  as  himself. 

"  2.  They  destroy  not,  if  they  are  granted,  the  foundation  of 
the  fabrick ;  only  take  away  from  the  beauty  of  the  symmetry : 
for  example,  the  faults  in  the  character  of  the  King  and  No- 
king  are  not  as  he  makes  them,  such  as  render  him  detestable 
but  only  imperfections  which  accompany  human  nature,  and 
are  for  the  most  part  excused  by  the  violence  of  his  love ;  so 
that  they  destroy  not  our  pity  or  concernment  for  him :  this 
answer  may  be  applied  to  most  of  his  objections  of  that 
kind. 

"  And  Rollo  committing  many  murders,  when  he  is  answerable 
but  for  one,  is  too  severely  arraigned  by  him  ;  for  it  adds  to 
our  horror  and  detestation  of  the  criminal:  and poetick  justice 
is  not  neglected  neither;  for  we  stab  him  in  our  minds  for 
every  offence  which  he  commits ;  and  the  point,  which  the 
poet  is  to  gain  on  the  audience,  is  not  so  much  in  the  death 
of  an  offender  as  the  raising  an  horror  of  his  crimes. 

"  That  the  criminal  should  neither  be  wholly  guilty,   nor 


232  DRVDEN.  [1631  — 

wlioUy  innocent,  but  so  participating  of  both  as  to  move  both 
pity  and  terror,  is  certainly  a  good  rule,  but  not  perpetually  to 
be  observed ;  for  that  were  to  make  all  tragedies  too  much 
alike,  which  objection  he  foresaw,  but  has  not  fully  answered. 

"  To  conclude,  therefore  ;  if  the  plays  of  the  ancients  are 
more  correctly  plotted,  ours-  are  more  beautifully  written. 
And  if  we  can  raise  passions  as  high  on  worse  foundations,  it 
shews  our  genius  in  tragedy  is  greater  ;  for,  in  all  other  parts 
of  it,  the  English  have  manifestly  excelled  them." 

THE  original  of  the  following  letter  is  preserved  in  the 
Library  at  Lambeth,  and  was  kindly  imparted  to  the  publick 
by  the  reverend  Dr.  Vyse. 

Copy  of  an  original  Letter  from  John  Dryden,  Esq.,  to  his 
sons  in  Italy,  from  a  MS  in  the  Lambeth  Library,  marked 
N"  933-  p.  56. 
{Superscribed) 

Al  Illustrissimo  Sig'^ 

Carlo  Dryden  Camariere 

d'Honore  A.  S.  S. 

In  Roma. 
Franca  per  Mantoua. 

"  Sept.  the  3rd,  our  style. 

"  Dear  Sons, 
"Being  now  at  Sir  William  Bowyer's  in  the  country,  I 
cannot  write  at  large,  because  I  find  myself  somewhat  indis- 
posed with  a  cold,  and  am  thick  of  hearing,  rather  worse  than 
I  was  in  town.  I  am  glad  to  find,  by  your  letter  of  July  2  6ih, 
your  style,  that  you  are  both  in  health  ;  but  wonder  you  should 
think  me  so  negligent  as  to  forget  to  give  you  an  account  of  the 
ship  in  which  your  parcel  is  to  come.  I  have  written  to  you 
two  or  three  letters  concerning  it,  which  I  have  sent  by  safe 
hands,  as  I  told  you,  and  doubt  not  but  you  have  them  before 


I 


1 701]  DRYDEN.  233 

this  can  arrive  to  you.  Being  out  of  town,  I  have  forgotten 
the  ship's  name,  which  your  mother  will  enquire,  and  put  it 
into  her  letter,  which  is  joined  with  mine.  But  the  master's 
name  I  remember  :  he  is  called  Mr.  Ralph  Thorp  ;  the  ship  is 
bound  to  Leghorn,  consigned  to  Mr.  Peter  and  Mr.  Tho. 
Ball,  merchants.  I  am  of  your  opinion,  that  by  Tonson's 
means  almost  all  our  letters  have  miscarried  for  this  last  year. 
But,  however,  he  has  missed  of  his  design  in  the  Dedication, 
tliough  he  had  prepared  the  book  for  it ;  for  in  every  figure  of 
Eneas  he  has  caused  him  to  be  drawn  like  King  William,  with  a 
hooked  nose.  After  my  return  to  town,  I  intend  to  alter  a 
play  of  Sir  Robert  Howard's,  written  long  since,  and  lately  put 
by  him  into  my  hands  :  'tis  called  'J'he  Conquest  of  China  by 
the  Tartars.  It  will  cost  me  six  weeks  study,  with  the  probable 
benefit  of  an  hundred  pounds.  In  the  mean  time  I  am  writing  ^ 
a  song  for  St.  Cecilia's  Feast,  who,  you  knov/,  is  the  patroness  I 
of  musick.  This  is  troublesome,  and  no  way  beneficial ;  but  I 
I  could  not  deny  the  Stewards  of  the  Feast,  who  came  in  a 
body  to  me  to  desire  that  kindness,  one  of  them  being  Mr. 
Bridgman,  whose  parents  are  your  mother's  friends.  I  hope 
to  send  you  thirty  guineas  between  Michaelmass  and  Christ- 
mass,  of  which  I  will  give  you  an  account  when  I  come  to 
town.  I  remember  the  counsel  you  give  me  in  your  letter; 
but  dissembling,  though  lawful  in  some  cases,  is  not  my  talent, 
yet,  for  your  sake,  I  will  struggle  with  the  plain  openness  of 
my  nature,  and  keep-in  my  just  resentments  against  that 
degenerate  order.  In  the  mean  time,  I  flatter  not  myself  with 
any  manner  of  hopes,  but  do  my  duty,  and  suff'er  for  God's 
sake ;  being  assured,  beforehand,  never  to  be  rewarded,  though 
the  times  should  alter.  Towards  the  latter  end  of  this  month, 
September,  Charles  will  begin  to  recover  his  perfect  health, 
according  to  his  nativity,  which,  casting  it  myself,  I  am  sure  is 
true,  and  all  things  hitherto  have  happened  accordingly  to  the 
very  time  that  I  predicted  them :  I  hope  at  the  same  time 
to  recover  more  health,  according  to  my  age.  Remember 
me  to  poor  Harry,  whose  prayers  I  earnestly  desire.     My  Virgil 


234  DKYDEN.  [1631-1701 

succeeds  in  the  world  beyond  its  desert  or  my  expectation. 
You  know  the  profits  might  have  been  more  ;  but  neither  my 
conscience  nor  my  honour  would  suffer  me  to  take  them  :  but 
I  never  can  repent  of  my  constancy,  since  I  am  thoroughly 
persuaded  of  the  justice  of  the  cause  for  which  I  suffer.  It 
has  pleased  God  to  raise  up  many  friends  to  me  amongst  my 
enemies,  though  they  who  ought  to  have  been  my  friends  are 
negligent  of  me.  I  am  called  to  dinner,  and  cannot  go  on 
with  this  letter,  which  I  desire  you  to  excuse ;  and  am 

"  Your  most  affectionate  father, 

'John  Drvden." 


SWIFT. 

1667 — 1744. 


An  account  of  Dr.  Swift  has  been  already  collected,  with 
great  diligence  and  acuteness,  by  Dr.  Hawkesvvorth,  according 
to  a  scheme  which  I  laid  before  him  in  the  intimacy  of  our 
friendship.  I  cannot  therefore  be  expected  to  say  much  of  a 
life,  concerning  which  I  had  long  since  communicated  my 
thoughts  to  a  man  capable  of  dignifying  his  narration  with  so 
much  elegance  of  language  and  force  of  sentiment. 

Jonathan  Swift  was,  according  to  an  account  said  to  be 
written  by  himself,  the  son  of  Jonathan  Swift,  an  attorney, 
and  was  born  at  Dublin  on  St.  Andrew's  day,  1667  :  according 
to  his  own  report,  as  delivered  by  Pope  to  Spence,  he  was 
born  at  Leicester,  the  son  of  a  clergyman,  who  was  minister  of 
a  parish  in  Herefordshire. ^  During  his  life  the  place  of  his 
birth  was  undetermined.  He  was  contented  to  be  called  an 
Irishman  by  the  Irish ;  but  would  occasionally  call  himself  an 
Englishman.  The  question  may,  without  much  regret,  be  left 
in  the  obscurity  in  which  he  delighted  to  involve  it. 

Whatever  was  his  birth,  his  education  was  Irish.  He  was 
sent  at  the  age  of  six  to  the  school  at  Kilkenny,  and  in  his 
^  Spence's  Anecdotes,  vol.  ii.  p.  273. 


236  SWIFT.  [1667— 

fifteenth  year   (1682)    was   admitted   into   the   University  of 
Dublin. 

In  his  academical  studies  he  was  cither  not  diligent  or  not 
happy.  It  must  disappoint  every  reader's  expectation,  that, 
when  at  the  usual  time  he  claimed  the  Bachelorship  of  Arts,  he 
was  found  by  the  examiners  too  conspicuously  deficient  for 
regular  admission,  and  obtained  his  degree  at  last  by  special 
favour  ;  a  term  used  in  that  university  to  denote  want  of  merit. 

Of  this  disgrace  it  may  be  easily  supposed  that  he  was  much 
ashamed,  and  shame  had  its  proper  effect  in  producing 
reformation.  He  resolved  from  that  time  to  study  eight  hours 
a-day,  and  continued  his  industry  for  seven  years,  with  what 
improvement  is  sufficiently  known.  This  part  of  his  story  well 
deserves  to  be  remembered  ;  it  may  afford  useful  admonition 
and  powerful  encouragement  to  men,  whose  abilities  have  been 
made  for  a  time  useless  by  their  passions  or  pleasures,  and 
who,  having  lost  one  part  of  life  in  idleness,  are  tempted  to 
throw  away  the  remainder  in  despair. 

In  this  course  of  daily  application  he  continued  three  years 
longer  at  Dublin  ;  and  in  this  time,  if  the  observation  and 
memor)'  of  an  old  companion  may  be  trusted,  he  drew  the 
first  sketch  of  his  Tale  of  a  Tub. 

When  he  was  about  one-and-twenty  (1688),  being  by  the 
death  of  Godwin  Swift  his  uncle,  who  had  supported  him,  left 
without  subsistence,  he  went  to  consult  his  mother,  who  then 
lived  at  Leicester,  about  the  future  course  of  his  life,  and  by 
her  direction  solicited  the  advice  and  patronage  of  Sir  William 
Temple,  who  had  married  one  of  Mrs.  Swift's  relations,  and 
whose  father  Sir  John  Temple,  Master  of  the  Rolls  in  Ireland, 
had  lived  in  great  familiarity  of  friendship  with  Godwin  Swift, 
by  whom  Jonathan  had  been  to  that  time  maintained. 

Temple  received  with  suft'icient  kindness  the  nephew  of  his 
fathers  friend,  with  whom  he  was,  when  they  conversed 
together,  so  much  pleased,  that  he  detained  him  two  years  in 
his  house.     Here  he  became  known  to   King  William,  who 


1744]  SWIFT.  237 

sometimes  visited  Temple  when  he  was  disabled  by  the  gout, 
and,  being  attended  by  Swift  in  the  garden,  shewed  him  how 
to  cut  asparagus  in  the  Dutch  way. 

King  William's  notions  were  all  military ;  and  he  expressed 
his  kindness  to  Swift  by  offering  to  make  him  a  captain  of 
horse. 

When  Temple  removed  to  Moor-park,  he  took  Swift  with 
him  ;  and  when  he  was  consulted  by  the  Earl  of  Portland 
about  the  expedience  of  complying  with  a  bill  then  depending 
for  making  parliaments  triennial,  against  which  King  William 
was  strongly  prejudiced,  after  having  in  vain  tried  to  shew  the 
Earl  that  the  proposal  involved  nothing  dangerous  to  royal 
power,  he  sent  Swift  for  the  same  purpose  to  the  King.  Swift, 
who  probably  was  proud  of  his  employment,  and  went  with 
all  the  confidence  of  a  young  man,  found  his  arguments,  and 
his  art  of  displaying  them,  made  totally  ineffectual  by  the 
predetermination  of  the  King ;  and  used  to  mention  this 
disappointment  as  his  first  antidote  against  vanity. 

Before  he  left  Ireland  he  contracted  a  disorder,  as  he 
thought,  by  eating  too  much  fruit.  The  original  of  diseases  is 
commonly  obscure.  Almost  every  boy  eats  as  much  fruit  as  he 
can  get,  without  any  great  inconvenience.  The  disease  of 
Swift  was  giddiness  with  deafness,  whicli  attacked  him  from 
time  to  time,  began  very  early,  pursued  him  through  life,  and 
at  last  sent  him  to  the  grave,  deprived  of  reason. 

Being  much  oppressed  at  Moor-park  by  this  grievous 
malady,  he  was  advised  to  try  his  native  air,  and  went  to 
Ireland;  but,  finding  no  benefit,  returned  to  Sir  William,  at 
whose  house  he  continued  his  studies,  and  is  known  to  have 
read  among  other  books,  Cyprian  and  Irenseus.  He  thought 
exercise  of  great  necessity,  and  used  to  run  half  a  mile  up  and 
down  a  hill  every  two  hours. 

It  is  easy  to  imagine  that  the  mode  in  whicli  his  first  degree 
was  conferred  left  him  no  great  fondness  for  the  University  of 
DubUn,  and  therefore  he  resolved  to  become  a  Master  of  Arts 


238  SWIFT.  [1667- 

at  Oxford.  In  the  testimonial  which  he  produced,  the  words  of 
disgrace  were  omitted,  and  he  took  his  Masters  degree  (July  5, 
1692)  with  such  reception  and  regard  as  fully  contented  him. 

While  he  lived  with  Temple,  he  used  to  pay  his  mother  at 
Leicester  an  yearly  visit.  He  travelled  on  foot,  unless  some 
violence  of  weather  drove  him  into  a  waggon,  and  at  night  he 
would  go  to  a  penny  lodging,  where  he  purchased  clean  sheets  for 
sixpence.  This  practice  Lord  Orrery  imputes  to  his  innate  love 
of  grossness  and  vulgarity :  some  may  ascribe  it  to  his  desire 
of  surveying  human  life-  through  all  its  varieties  ;  and  others, 
perhaps  with  equal  probability,  to  a  passion  which  seems  to 
have  been  deep  fixed  in  his  heart,  the  love  of  a  shilling. 

In  time  he  began  to  think  that  his  attendance  at  Moor-park 
deserved  some  other  recompense  than  the  pleasure,  however 
mingled  with  improvement,  of  Temple's  conversation  ;  and 
grew  so  impatient,  that  in  (1694)  he  went  away  in  discontent. 

Temple,  conscious  of  having  given  reason  for  complaint,  is 
said  to  have  made  him  Deputy  Master  of  the  Rolls  in  Ireland  ; 
which,  according  to  his  kinsman's  account,  was  an  office  which 
he  knew  him  not  able  to  discharge.  Swift  therefore  resolved 
to  enter  into  the  Church,  in  which  he  had  at  first  no  higher 
hopes  than  of  the  chaplainship  to  the  Factory  of  Lisbon  ;  but 
being  recommended  to  Lord  Capel,  he  obtained  the  prebend 
of  Kilroot  in  Connor,  of  about  a  hundred  pounds  a  year. 

But  the  infirmities  of  Temple  made  a  companion  like  Swift 
so  necessary,  that  he  invited  him  back,  with  a  promise  to 
procure  him  English  preferment,  in  exchange  for  the  prebend 
which  he  desired  him  to  resign.  With  this  request  Swift 
complied,  having  perhaps  equally  repented  their  separation, 
and  they  lived  on  together  with  mutual  satisfaction  ;  and,  in 
the  four  years  that  passed  between  his  return  and  Temple's 
death,  it  is  probable  that  he  wrote  the  Tale  of  a  Tub  and  the 
Battle  of  the  Books. 

Swift  began  early  to  think,  or  to  hope,  that  he  was  a  poet, 
and  wrote  Pindarick  Odes  to  Temple,  to  the  King,  and  to  the 


1744]  SWIFT.  239 

Athenian  Society,  a  knot  of  obscure  men,  who  published  a 
periodical  pamphlet  of  answers  to  questions,  sent,  or  supposed 
to  be  sent,  by  Letters.  I  have  been  told  that  Dryden,  having 
perused  these  verses,  said,  "  Cousin  Swift,  you  will  never  be  a 
poet ;  "  and  that  this  denunciation  was  the  motive  of  Swift's 
perpetual  malevolence  to  Dryden. 

In  1699  Temple  died,  and  left  a  legacy  with  his  manuscripts 
to  Swift,  for  whom  he  had  obtained,  from  King  William,  a 
promise  of  the  first  prebend  that  should  be  vacant  at 
Westminster  or  Canterbury. 

That  this  promise  might  not  be  forgotten,  Swift  dedicated  to 

the  King  the  posthumous  works  with  which  he  was  intrusted  ; 

but  neither  the  dedication,  nor  tenderness  for  the  man  whom 

he  once  had  treated  with  confidence  and  fondness,  revived  in 

King  William  the  remembrance  of  his  promise.     Swift  awhile 

luended  the  Court ;  but  soon  found  his  solicitations  hopeless. 

He  was  then  invited  by  the  Earl  of  Berkeley  to  accompany 

1  into  Ireland,  as  his  private  secretary  ;  but  after  having  done 

:  business  till  their  arrival  at  Dublin,  he  then  found  that  one 

sh  had  persuaded   the  Earl   that  a  Clergyman   was  not  a 

)per  secretary,  and  had  obtained  the  office  for  himself     In 

nan  like  Swift,  such  circumvention  and  inconstancy  must 

/e  excited  violent  indignation. 

But  he  had  yet  more  to  suffer.  Lord  Berkeley  had  the 
posal  of  the  deanery  of  Derry,  and  Swift  expected  to  obtain 
but  by  the  secretary's  influence,  supposed  to  have  been 
:ured  by  a  bribe,  it  was  bestowed  on  somebody  else ;  and 
ift  was  dismissed  with  the  livings  of  Laracor  and  Rathbeggin 
the  diocese  of  Meath,  which  together  did  not  equal  half 
;  value  of  the  deanery. 

At  Laracor  he  increased  the  parochial  duty  by  reading 
prayers  on  Wednesdays  and  Fridays,  and  performed  all  the 
offices  of  his  profession  with  great  decency  and  exactness. 

Soon  after  his  settlement  at  Laracor,  he  invited  to  Ireland 
the    unfortunate   Stella,   a    young  woman   whose   name   was 


240  SWIFT.  [1667— 

Johnson,  the  daughter  of  the  steward  of  Sir  WiUiam  Temple, 
who,  in  consideration  of  her  father's  virtues,  left  her  a  thousand 
pounds.  With  her  came  Mrs.  Dingley,  whose  whole  fortune 
was  twenty-seven  pounds  a  year  for  her  life.  With  these 
Ladies  he  passed  his  hours  of  relaxation,  and  to  them  he 
opened  his  bosom ;  but  they  never  resided  in  the  same  house, 
nor  did  he  see  either  without  a  witness.  They  lived  at  the 
Parsonage,  when  Swift  was  away ;  and  when  he  returned, 
removed  to  a  lodging,  or  to  the  house  of  a  neighbouring 
clergyman. 

Swift  was  not  one  of  those  minds  which  amaze  the  world 
with  early  pregnancy:  his  first  work,  except  his  few  poetical 
Essays,  was  the  Dissentions  in  Athens  and  Rome,  published 
(1701)  in  his  thirty-fourth  year.  After  its  appearance,  paying 
a  visit  to  some  bishop,  he  heard  mention  made  of  the  new 
pamphlet  that  Burnet  had  written,  replete  with  political  know- 
ledge. When  he  seemed  to  doubt  Burnet's  right  to  the  work, 
he  was  told  by  the  Bishop,  that  he  was  a  young  man;  and, 
still  persisting  to  doubt,  that  he  was  a  verv  positive  young 
man. 

Three  years  afterward  (1704)  was  published  The  Tale  of  a 
Tub :  of  this  book  charity  may  be  persuaded  to  think  that  it 
might  be  written  by  a  man  of  a  peculiar  character,  without  ill 
intention  ;  but  it  is  certainly,  of  dangerous  example.  That  Swift 
was  its  author,  though  it  be  universally  believed,  was  never 
owned  by  himself,  nor  very  well  proved  by  any  evidence ;  but 
no  other  claimant  can  be  produced,  and  he  did  not  deny  it 
when  Archbishop  Sharpe  and  the  Duchess  of  Somerset,  by 
shewing  it  to  the  Queen,  debarred  him  from  a  bishoprick. 

When  this  wild  work  first  raised  the  attention  of  the  publick, 
Sacheverell,  meeting  Smalridge,  tried  to  flatter  him,  by  seeming 
to  think  him  the  author;  but  Smalridge  answered  with  indig- 
nation, "  Not  all  that  you  and  I  have  in  the  world,  nor  all 
that  ever  we  shall  have,  should  hire  me  to  write  the  Tale  of 
a  Tub." 


1744]  SWIFT.  241 

The  digressions  relating  to  Wotton  and  Bentley  must  be 
confessed  to  discover  want  of  knowledge,  or  want  of  integrity ; 
he  did  not  understand  the  two  controversies,  or  he  willingly 
misrepresented  them.  But  Wit  can  stand  its  ground  against 
Truth  only  a  little  while.  The  honours  due  to  learning  have 
been  justly  distributed  by  the  decision  of  posterity. 

The  Battle  of  the  Books  is  so  like  the  Combat  des  Livres, 
which  the  same  question  concerning  the  Ancients  and  Modems 
had  produced  in  France,  that  the  improbability  of  such  a  coin- 
cidence of  thoughts  without  communication  is  not,  in  my 
opinion,  balanced  by  the  anonymous  protestation  prefixed, 
in  which  all  knowledge  of  the  French  book  is  peremptorily 
disowned. 

For  some  time  after  Swift  was  probably  employed  in  solitary 
study,  gaining  the  qualifications  requisite  for  future  eminence. 
How  often  he  visited  England,  and  with  what  diligence  he 
attended  his  parishes,  I  know  not.  It  was  not  till  about  four 
years  afterwards  that  he  became  a  professed  author,  and  then 
one  year  (1708)  produced  The  Sentiments  of  a  Church-of- 
England  Man ;  the  ridicule  of  Astrology,  under  the  name  of 
Bickerstaff;  the  Argument  against  abolishing  Christianity;  and 
the  Defence  of  the  Sacramental  Test. 

The  Sentiments  of  a  Church-of-England  Man  is  v/ritten 
with  great  coolness,  moderation,  ease,  and  perspicuity.  The 
Argument  against  abolishing  Christianity  is  a  very  happy  and 
judicious  irony.     One  passage  in  it  deserves  to  be  selected. 

"If  Christianity  were  once  abolished,  how  could  the  free- 
thinkers, the  strong  reasoners,  and  the  men  of  profound 
learning,  be  able  to  find  another  subject  so  calculated,  in  all 
points,  whereon  to  display  their  abilities?  What  wonderful 
productions  of  wit  should  we  be  deprived  of  from  those 
whose  genius,  by  continual  practice,  hath  been  wholly  turned 
upon  raillery  and  invective  against  religion,  and  would  there- 
fore never  be  able  to  shine,  or  distinguish  themselves,  upon 
any  other  subject?    We  are  daily  complaining  of  the  great 

R 


2.p  SWIFT.  [1667— 

decline  of  wit  among  us,  and  would  take  away  the  greatest, 
perhaps  the  only,  topick  we  have  left.  Who  would  ever  have 
suspected  Angill  for  a  wit,  or  Toland  for  a  philosopher,  if  the 
inexhaustible  stock  of  Christianity  had  not  been  at  hand  to 
provide  them  with  materials?  What  other  subject,  through 
all  art  or  nature,  could  have  produced  Tindal  for  a  ])rofound 
author,  or  furnished  him  with  readers  ?  It  is  the  wise  choice 
of  the  subject  that  alone  adorns  and  distinguishes  the  writer. 
For  had  an  hundred  such  pens  as  these  been  employed  on  the 
side  of  religion,  tliey  would  have  immediately  sunk  into  silence 
and  oblivion.' 

The  reasonableness  of  a  Test  is  not  hard  to  be  proved ; 
but  perhaps  it  must  be  allowed  that  the  proper  test  has  not 
been  chosen. 

The  attention  paid  to  the  papers  published  under  the  name 
of  Bickerstafif,  induced  Steele,  when  he  projected  the  Tatler, 
to  assume  an  appellation  which  had  already  gained  possession 
of  the  reader's  notice. 

In  the  year  following  he  wrote  a  Project  for  the  Advance- 
ment of  Religion,  addressed  to  Lady  Berkeley;  by  whose 
kindness  it  is  not  unlikely  that  he  was  advanced  to  his  benefices. 
To  this  project,  which  is  formed  with  great  purity  of  intention, 
and  displayed  with  spriteliness  and  elegance,  it  can  only  be 
objected,  that,  like  many  projects,  it  is,  if  not  generally  im- 
practicable, yet  evidently  hopeless,  as  it  supposes  more  zeal, 
concord,  and  perseverance,  than  a  view  of  mankind  gives 
reason  for  expecting. 

He  wrote  likewise  this  year  a  Vindication  of  Bickerstaft";  and 
an  explanation  of  an  Ancient  Prophecy,  part  written  after  the 
facts,  and  the  rest  never  completed,  but  well  planned  to  excite 
amazement. 

Soon  after  began  the  busy  and  important  part  of  Swift's  life. 
He  was  employed  (17 10)  by  the  primate  of  Ireland  to  solicit 
the  Queen  for  a  remission  of  the  First  Fruits  and  Twentieth 
parts  to  the  Irish  Clerg)'.     With  this  purpose  he  had  recourse 


1 


1744]  SWIFT.  243 

to  Mr.  Harley,  to  whom  he  was  mentioned  as  a  man  neglected 
and  oppressed  by  the  last  Ministry,  because  he  had  refused  to 
co-operate  with  some  of  their  schemes.  What  he  had  refused, 
has  never  been  told,  what  he  had  suffered  was,  I  suppose,  the 
exclusion  from  a  bishoprick  by  the  remonstrances  of  Sharpe, 
whom  he  describes  as  the  har?nkss  tool  of  others^  hate,  and  whom 
he  represents  as  afterwards  suing  for  pardon. 

Harley's  designs  and  situation  were  such  as  made  him  glad 
of  an  auxiliary  so  well  qualified  for  his  service ;  he  therefore 
soon  admitted  him  to  familiarity,  whether  ever  to  confidence 
some  have  made  a  doubt  ;  but  it  would  have  been  difficult  to 
excite  his  zeal  without  persuading  him  that  he  was  trusted, 
and  not  very  easy  to  delude  him  by  false  persuasion. 

He  was  certainly  admitted  to  those  meetings  in  which  the 
first  hints  and  original  plan  of  action  are  supposed  to  have 
been  formed  ;  and  was  one  of  the  sixteen  Ministers,  or  agents 
of  the  Ministry,  who  met  weekly  at  each  other's  houses,  and 
were  united  by  the  name  of  Brother, 

Being  not  immediately  considered  as  an  obdurate  Tory,  he 
conversed  indiscriminately  with  all  the  wits,  and  was  yet  the 
friend  of  Steele;  who,  in  the  Tatler,  which  began  in  17 10, 
confesses  the  advantages  of  his  conversation,  and  mentions 
something  contributed  by  him  to  his  paper.  But  he  was  now 
immerging  into  political  controversy;  for  the  same  year 
produced  the  Examiner,  of  which  Swift  wrote  thirty-three 
papers.  In  argument  he  may  be  allowed  to  have  the 
advantage  ;  for  where  a  wide  system  of  conduct,  and  the 
whole  of  a  publick  character,  is  laid  open  to  enquiry,  the 
accuser,  having  the  choice  of  facts,  must  be  very  unskilful  if 
he  does  not  prevail ;  but  with  regard  to  wit,  I  am  afraid  none 
of  Swift's  papers  will  be  found  equal  to  those  by  which 
Addison  opposed  him. 

Early  in  the  next  year  he  published  a  Proposal  for  correcting, 
improving,  and  ascertaining  the  English  Tongue,  in  a  Letter 
10  the  Earl  of   Oxford ;  written  williout  much  knowledge  of 


244  SWII'T.  [1667- 

the  general  nature  of  language,  and  witliout  any  accurate 
enquiry  into  the  history  of  other  tongues.  The  certainty  and 
stability  which,  contrary  to  all  experience,  he  thinks  attainable, 
he  proposes  to  secure  by  instituting  an  academy ;  the  decrees 
of  which  every  man  would  have  been  willing,  and  many  would 
have  been  proud  to  disobey,  and  which,  being  renewed  by 
successive  elections,  would  in  a  short  time  have  differed  from 
itself 

He  wrote  the  same  year  a  Letter  to  the  October  Club,  a 
number  of  Tory  gentlemen  sent  from  the  country  to  Parlia- 
ment, who  formed  themselves  into  a  club,  to  the  number  of 
about  a  hundred,  and  met  to  animate  the  zeal  and  raise  the 
expectations  of  each  other.  They  thought,  with  great  reason, 
that  the  Ministers  were  losing  opportunities  ;  that  sufficient  use 
was  not  made  of  the  ardour  of  the  nation  ;  they  called  loudly 
for  more  changes,  and  stronger  efforts  ;  and  demanded  the 
punishment  of  part,  and  the  dismission  of  the  rest,  of  those 
whom  they  considered  as  publick  robbers. 

Their  eagerness  was  not  gratified  by  the  Queen,  or  by 
Harley.  The  Queen  was  probably  slow  because  she  was 
afraid,  and  Harley  was  slow  because  he  was  doubtful ;  he  was 
a  Tory  only  by  necessity,  or  for  convenience  ;  and  when  he  had 
power  in  his  hands,  had  no  settled  purpose  for  which  he 
should  employ  it  :  forced  to  gratify  to  a  certain  degree  the 
Tories  who  supported  him,  but  unwilling  to  make  his  recon- 
cilement to  the  Whigs  utterly  desperate,  he  corresponded  at 
once  with  the  two  expectants  of  the  Crown,  and  kept,  as  has 
been  observed,  the  succession  undetermined.  Not  knowing 
what  to  do,  he  did  nothing ;  and  with  the  fate  of  a  double- 
dealer,  at  last  he  lost  his  power,  but  kept  his  enemies. 

Swift  seems  to  have  concurred  in  opinion  with  the  October 
Club  ;  but  it  was  not  in  his  power  to  quicken  the  tardiness  of 
Harley,  whom  he  stimulated  as  much  as  he  could,  but  witli 
little  effect.  He  that  knows  not  whither  to  go,  is  in  no  haste 
to  move.      Harley,  who  was  perhaps  not   ^uick  by    nature. 


1744]  SWIFT.  245 

became  yet  more  slow  by  irresolution  ;  and  was  content  to 
hear  that  dilatoriness  lamented  as  natural  which  he  applauded 
in  himself  as  politick. 

Without  the  Tories,  however,  nothing  could  be  done  ;  and 
as  they  were  not  to  be  gratified,  they  must  be  appeased  ;  and 
the  conduct  of  the  Minister,  if  it  could  not  be  vindicated,  was 
to  be  plausibly  excused. 

Swift  now  attained  the  zenith  of  his  political  importance  : 
he  published  (17 12)  the  Conduct  of  the  Allies,  ten  days  before 
the  Parliament  assembled.  The  purpose  was  to  persuade  the 
nation  to  a  peace  ;  and  never  had  any  writer  more  success. 
The  people,  who  had  been  amused  with  bonfires  and  triumphal 
processions,  and  looked  with  idolatry  on  the  General  and  his 
friends,  who,  as  they  thought,  had  made  England  the  arbitress  of 
nations,  were  confounded  between  shame  and  rage  when  they 
found  that  mines  had  been  exhausted,  and  millions  destroyed,  to 
secure  the  Dutch  or  aggrandize  the  emperor,  without  any 
advantage  to  ourselves  ;  that  we  had  been  bribing  our  neigh- 
bours to  fight  their  own  quarrel ;  and  that  amongst  our 
enemies  we  might  number  our  allies. 

That  is  now  no  longer  doubted,  of  which  the  nation  was 
then  first  informed,  that  the  war  was  unnecessarily  protracted 
to  fill  the  pockets  of  Marlborough ;  and  that  it  would  have 
been  continued  without  end,  if  he  could  have  continued  his 
annual  plunder.  But  Swift,  I  suppose,  did  not  yet  know  what 
he  has  since  written,  that  a  commission  was  drawn  which 
would  have  appointed  him  General  for  life,  had  it  not  become 
ineffectual  by  the  resolution  of  Lord  Cowper,  who  refused 
the  seal. 

Whatez'er  is  received,  say  the  schools,  is  received  in  proportion 
to  the  recipient.  The  power  of  a  political  treatise  depends 
much  upon  the  disposition  of  the  people  ;  the  nation  was  then 
combustible,  and  a  spark  set  it  on  fire.  It  is  boasted,  that 
between  November  and  January  eleven  thousand  were  sold  ;  a 
great  number  at  that  time,  when  we  were  not  yet  a  nation  of 


246  SWIFT.  [1667— 

readers.  To  its  propagation  certainly  no  agency  of  power  or 
influence  was  wanting.  It  furnished  arguments  for  conver- 
sation, speeches  for  debate,  and  materials  for  parliamentary 
resolutions. 

Yet,  surely,  whoever  surveys  this  wonder-working  pamphlet 
with  cool  perusal,  will  confess  that  its  efficacy  was  supplied  by 
the  passions  of  its  readers  ;  that  it  operates  by  the  mere  weight 
of  facts,  with  very  little  assistance  from  the  hand  that  produced 
them. 

This  year  (17 12)  he  published  his  Reflections  on  the  Barrier 
Treaty,  which  carries  on  the  design  of  his  Conduct  of  the 
Allies,  and  shows  how  little  regard  in  that  negotiation  had 
been  shewn  to  the  interest  of  England,  and  how  much  of  the 
conquered  country  had  been  demanded  by  the  Dutch. 

This  was  followed  by  Remarks  on  the  Bishop  of  Sarum's 
Introduction  to  his  Third  Volume  of  the  History  of  the 
Reformation  ;  a  pamphlet  which  Burnet  published  as  an  alarm, 
to  warn  the  nation  of  the  approach  of  Popery.  Swift,  who 
seems  to  have  disliked  the  Bishop  with  something  more  than 
political  aversion,  treats  him  like  one  whom  he  is  glad  of  an 
opportunity  to  insult. 

Swift,  being  now  the  declared  favourite  and  supposed 
confidant  of  the  Tory  Ministry,  was  treated  by  all  that 
depended  on  the  Court  with  the  respect  which  dependents 
know  how  to  pay.  He  soon  began  to  feel  part  of  the  misery 
of  greatness ;  he  that  could  say  he  knew  him,  considered  him- 
self as  having  fortune  in  his  power.  Commissions,  solicita- 
tions, remonstrances,  crowded  about  him  ;  he  was  expected  to 
do  every  man's  business,  to  procure  employment  for  one,  and 
to  retain  it  for  another.  In  assisting  those  who  addressed  him, 
he  represents  himself  as  sufficiently  diligent;  and  desires  to 
have  others  believe,  what  he  probably  believed  himself,  that 
by  his  interposition  many  Whigs  of  merit,  and  among  them 
Addison  and  Congreve,  were  continued  in  their  places.  But 
every  man  of  known  influence  has  so  many  petitions  which  he 


1744]  SWIFT.  '  247 

cannot  grant,  that  he  must  necessarily  offend  more  than  he 
gratifies,  because  the  preference  given  to  one  affords  all  the 
rest  a  reason  for  complaint.  W/ieu  I  give  mvay  a  place,  said 
Lewis  XIV.  /  7nake  an  hundred  discontented,  and  one  ungrateful. 

Much  has  been  said  of  the  equality  and  independence  which 
he  preserved  in  his  conversation  with  the  Ministers,  of  the 
frankness  of  his  remonstrances,  and  the  familiarity  of  his 
friendship.  In  accounts  of  this  kind  a  few  single  incidents  are 
set  against  the  general  tenour  of  behaviour.  No  man,  however, 
can  pay  a  more  servile  tribute  to  the  Great,  than  by  suffering 
his  liberty  in  their  presence  to  aggrandize  him  in  his  own 
esteem.  Between  different  ranks  of  the  community  there  is 
necessarily  some  distance  :  he  who  is  called  by  his  superior 
to  pass  the  interval,  may  properly  accept  the  invitation;  but 
petulance  and  obtrusion  are  rarely  produced  by  magnanimity  ; 
nor  have  often  any  nobler  cause  than  the  pride  of  importance, 
and  the  malice  of  inferiority.  He  who  knows  himself  neces- 
sary may  set,  while  that  necessity  lasts,  a  high  value  upon 
himself;  as,  in  a  lower  condition,  a  servant  eminently  skilful 
may  be  saucy;  but  he  is  saucy  only  because  he  is  servile. 
Swift  appears  to  have  preserved  the  kindness  of  the  great  when 
they  wanted  him  no  longer ;  and  therefore  it  must  be  allowed, 
that  the  childish  freedom,  to  which  he  seems  enough  inclined, 
was  overpowered  by  his  better  qualities. 

His  disinterestedness  has  been  likewise  mentioned  ;  a  strain 
of  heroism,  which  would  have  been  in  his  condition  romantick 
and  superfluous.  Ecclesiastical  benefices,  when  they  become 
vacant,  must  be  given  away ;  and  the  friends  of  Power  may,  if 
there  be  no  inherent  disqualification,  reasonably  expect  them. 
Swift  accepted  (17 13)  the  deanery  of  St.  Patrick,  the  best 
preferment  that  his  friends  could  venture  to  give  him.  That 
Ministry  was  in  a  great  degree  supported  by  the  Clergy,  who 
were  not  yet  reconciled  to  the  author  of  the  Tale  of  a  Tub, 
and  would  not  without  much  discontent  and  indignation  have 
borne  to  see  him  installed  in  an  English  cathedral. 


^4^  SWIFT.  [1667- 

He  refused,  indeed,  fifty  pounds  from  Lord  Oxford ;  but  he 
accepted  afterwards  a  draft  of  a  thousand  upon  the  Ex- 
chequer, which  was  intercepted  by  the  Queen's  death,  and 
which  he  resigned,  as  he  says  himself,  nuilia  gemens,  with  many 
a  groan. 

In  the  midst  of  his  power  and  his  politicks,  he  kept  a 
journal  of  his  visits,  his  walks,  his  interviews  with  Ministers, 
and  quarrels  with  his  servant,  and  transmitted  it  to  Mrs. 
Johnson  and  Mrs.  Dingley,  to  whom  he  knew  that  whatever 
befel  him  was  interesting,  and  no  accounts  could  be  too  minute. 
Whether  these  diurnal  trifles  were  properly  exposed  to  eyes 
which  had  never  received  any  pleasure  from  the  presence  of 
the  Dean  may  be  reasonably  doubted :  they  have,  however, 
some  odd  attraction ;  the  reader,  finding  frequent  mention  of 
names  which  he  has  been  used  to  consider  as  important,  goes 
on  in  hope  of  information  :  and,  as  there  is  nothing  to  fatigue 
attention,  if  he  is  disappointed  he  can  hardly  complain.  It  is 
easy  to  perceive,  from  every  page,  that  though  ambition  pressed 
Swift  into  a  life  of  bustle,  the  wish  for  a  life  of  ease  was  always 
returning. 

He  went  to  take  possession  of  his  deanery,  as  soon  as  he 
had  obtained  it ;  but  he  was  not  suffered  to  stay  in  Ireland 
more  than  a  fortnight  before  he  was  recalled  to  England,  that 
he  might  reconcile  Lord  Oxford  and  Lord  Bolingbroke,  who 
began  to  look  on  one  another  with  malevolence,  which  every 
day  increased,  and  which  Bolingbroke  appeared  to  retain  in 
his  last  years. 

Swift  contrived  an  interview,  from  which  they  both  departed 
discontented  :  he  procured  a  second,  which  only  convinced 
him  that  the  feud  was  irreconcileable  :  he  told  them  his 
opinion,  that  all  was  lost.  This  denunciation  was  contra- 
dicted by  Oxford,  but  Bolingbroke  whispered  that  he  was 
right. 

Before  this  violent  dissension  had  shattered  the  Ministry, 
Swift  had  published,  in  the  beginning  of  the  year  (17 14),  The 


1744]  SWIFT.  249 

Publick  Spirit  of  the  Whigs,  in  answer  to  The  Crisis,  a 
pamphlet  for  which  Steele  was  expelled  from  the  House 
of  Commons.  Swift  was  now  so  far  alienated  from  Steele  as 
to  think  him  no  longer  entitled  to  decency,  and  therefore 
treats  him  sometimes  with  contempt,  and  sometimes  with 
abhorrence. 

In  this  pamphlet  the  Scotch  were  mentioned  in  terms  so 
provoking  to  that  irritable  nation,  that,  resolving  not  to  be 
offended  with  imptmity,  the  Scotch  Lords  in  a  body  demanded 
an  audience  of  the  Queen,  and  solicited  reparation.  A  pro- 
clamation was  issued,  in  which  three  hundred  pounds  were 
offered  for  discovery  of  the  author.  From  this  storm  he  was, 
as  he  relates,  secured  by  a  sleight ;  of  what  kind,  or  by  whose 
prudence,  is  not  known  ;  and  such  was  the  increase  of  his 
reputation,  that  the  Scottish  Nation  applied  again  that  he  would 
be  theii-  friend. 

He  was  become  so  formidable  to  the  Whigs,  that  his 
familiarity  with  the  Ministers  was  clamoured  at  in  Parliament, 
particularly  by  two  men,  afterwards  of  great  note,  Aislabie  and 
Walpole. 

But,  by  the  disunion  of  his  great  friends,  his  importance  and 
his  designs  were  now  at  an  end ;  and  seeing  his  services  at 
last  useless,  he  retired  about  June  (1714)  into  Berkshire,  where, 
in  the  house  of  a  friend,  he  wrote  what  was  then  suppressed, 
but  has  since  appeared  under  the  title  of  Free  Thoughts  on  the 
present  State  of  Affairs. 

While  he  was  waiting  in  this  retirement  for  events  which  time 
or  chance  might  bring  to  pass,  the  death  of  the  Queen  broke 
down  at  once  the  whole  system  of  Tory  Politicks  ;  and  nothing 
remained  but  to  withdraw  from  the  implacability  of  triumphant 
Whiggism,  and  shelter  himself  in  unenvied  obscurity. 

The  accounts  of  his  reception  in  Ireland,  given  by  Lord 
Orrery  and  Dr.  Delany,  are  so  different,  that  the  credit  of  the 
writers,  both  undoubtedly  veracious,  cannot  be  saved,  but  by 
supposing,  what  I  think  is  true,  that  they  speak  of  different 


250  SWIFT.  [1667— 

times.  When  Delany  says  that  he  was  received  with  respect, 
he  means  for  the  first  fortnight,  when  he  came  to  take  legal 
possession ;  and  when  Lord  Orrery  tells  that  he  was  pelted  by 
the  populace,  he  is  to  be  understood  of  the  time  when,  after 
the  Queen's  death,  he  became  a  settled  resident. 

The  Archbishop  of  Dublin  gave  him  at  first  some  disturb- 
ance in  the  exercise  of  his  jurisdiction  ;  but  it  was  soon  dis- 
covered, that  between  prudence  and  integrity  he  was  seldom 
in  the  wrong ;  and  that,  when  he  was  right,  his  spirit  did  not 
easily  yield  to  opposition. 

Having  so  lately  quitted  the  tumults  of  a  party  and  the 
intrigues  of  a  court,  they  still  kept  his  thoughts  in  agitation,  as 
the  sea  fluctuates  a  while  when  the  storm  has  ceased.  He 
therefore  filled  his  hours  with  some  historical  attempts  relating 
to  the  Change  of  the  Ministers  and  the  Conduct  of  the  Ministry. 
He  likewise  is  said  to  have  written  a  History  of  the  Four  last 
Years  of  Queen  Anne,  which  he  began  in  her  lifetime,  and 
afterwards  laboured  with  great  attention,  but  never  published. 
It  was  after  his  death  in  the  hands  of  Lord  Orrery  and  Dr. 
King.  A  book  under  that  title  was  published,  with  Swift's 
name,  by  Dr.  Lucas ;  of  which  I  can  only  say,  that  it  seemed 
by  no  means  to  correspond  with  the  notions  that  I  had  formed 
of  it,  from  a  conversation  which  I  once  heard  between  the  Earl 
of  Orrery  and  old  Mr.  Lewis. 

Swift  now,  much  against  his  will,  commenced  Irishman  for 
life,  and  was  to  contrive  how  he  might  be  best  accommodated 
in  a  country  where  he  considered  himself  as  in  a  state  of  exile. 
It  seems  that  his  first  recourse  was  to  piety.  The  thoughts  of 
death  rushed  upon  him,  at  this  time,  with  such  incessant 
importunity,  that  they  took  possession  of  his  mind,  when  he 
first  waked,  for  many  years  together. 

He  opened  his  house  by  a  publick  table  two  days  a  week, 
and  found  his  entertainments  gradually  frecjuented  by  more  and 
more  visitants  of  learning  among  the  men,  and  of  elegance 
among  the  women.     Mrs.  Johnson  had  left  the  country,  and 


1744]  SWIFT.  251 

lived  in  lodgings  not  far  from  the  deanery.  On  his  publick 
days  she  regulated  the  table,  but  appeared  at  it  as  a  mere 
guest,  like  other  ladies. 

On  other  days  he  often  dined,  at  a  stated  price,  with  Mr. 
Worral,  a  clergyman  of  his  cathedral,  whose  house  was  recom- 
mended by  the  peculiar  neatness  and  pleasantry  of  his  wife. 
To  this  frugal  mode  of  living,  he  was  first  disposed  by  care  to 
pay  some  debts  which  he  had  contracted,  and  he  continued  it 
for  the  pleasure  of  accumulating  money.  His  avarice,  how- 
ever, was  not  suffered  to  obstruct  the  claims  of  his  dignity ;  he 
was  served  in  plate,  and  used  to  say  that  he  was  the  poorest 
gentleman  in  Ireland  that  ate  upon  plate,  and  the  richest  that 
lived  without  a  coach. 

How  he  spent  the  rest  of  his  time,  and  how  he  employed  his 
hours  of  study,  has  been  enquired  with  hopeless  curiosity. 
For  who  can  give  an  account  of  another's  studies  ?  Swift  was 
not  likely  to  admit  any  to  his  privacies,  or  to  impart  a  minute 
account  of  his  business  or  his  leisure. 

Soon  after  (17 16),  in  his  forty-ninth  year,  he  was  privately 
married  to  Mrs.  Johnson  by  Dr.  Ashe,  Bishop  of  Clogher,  as 
Dr.  Madden  told  me,  in  the  garden.  The  marriage  made  no 
change  in  their  mode  of  life;  they  lived  in  different  houses, 
as  before ;  nor  did  she  ever  lodge  in  the  deanery  but  when 
Swift  was  seized  with  a  fit  of  giddiness.  "  It  would  be 
difficult,"  says  Lord  Orrery,  "to  prove  that  they  were  ever 
afterwards  together  without  a  third  person." 

The  Dean  of  St.  Patrick's  lived  in  a  private  manner,  known 
and  regarded  only  by  his  friends,  till,  about  the  year  1720,  he, 
by  a  pamphlet,  recommended  to  the  Irish  the  use,  and  con- 
sequently the  improvement,  of  their  manufacture.  For  a  man 
to  use  the  productions  of  his  own  labour  is  surely  a  natural 
right,  and  to  like  best  what  he  makes  himself  is  a  natural 
passion.  But  to  excite  this  passion,  and  enforce  this  right, 
appeared  so  criminal  to  those  who  had  an  interest  in  the 
English   trade,    that   the    printer  was    imprisoned;    and,    as 


252  SWIFT.  [1667— 

Hawkesworth  justly  observes,  the  attention  of  the  publick 
being  by  this  outrageous  resentment  turned  upon  the  proposal, 
the  author  was  by  consequence  made  poi)ular. 

In  1723  died  Mrs.  Van  Homrigh,  a  woman  made  unhappy 
by  her  admiration  of  wit,  and  ignominiously  distinguished  by 
the  name  of  Vanessa,  whose  conduct  has  been  already  sufficiently 
discussed,  and  whose  history  is  too  well  known  to  be  minutely 
repeated.  She  was  a  young  woman  fond  of  literature,  whom 
Decanus  the  Dean,  called  Cadenus  by  transposition  of  the 
letters,  took  pleasure  in  directing  and  instructing  ;  till,  from 
being  proud  of  his  praise,  she  grew  fond  of  his  person.  Swift 
was  then  about  forty-seven,  at  an  age  when  vanity  is  strongly 
excited  by  the  amorous  attention  of  a  young  woman.  If  it  be 
said  that  Swift  should  have  checked  a  passion  which  he  never 
meant  to  gratify,  recourse  must  be  had  to  that  extenuation 
which  he  so  much  despised,  meti  are  but  men :  perhaps  how- 
ever he  did  not  at  first  know  his  own  mind,  and,  as  he 
represents  himself,  was  undetermined.  For  his  admission  of 
her  courtship,  and  his  indulgence  of  her  hopes  after  his  mar- 
riage to  Stella,  no  other  honest  plea  can  be  found  than  that  he 
delayed  a  disagreeable  discovery  from  time  to  time,  dreading 
the  immediate  bursts  of  distress,  and  watching  for  a  favourable 
moment.  She  thought  herself  neglected,  and  died  of  dis- 
appointment ;  having  ordered  by  her  will  the  poem  to  be 
published  in  which  Cadenus  had  proclaimed  her  excellence, 
and  confessed  his  love.  The  effect  of  the  pubUcation  upon 
the  Dean  and  Stella  is  thus  related  by  Delany. 

"  I  have  good  reason  to  believe,  that  they  both  were  greatly 
shocked  and  distressed  (though  it  may  be  differently)  upon  this 
occasion.  The  Dean  made  a  tour  to  the  South  of  Ireland,  for 
about  two  months,  at  this  time,  to  dissipate  his  thoughts,  and 
give  place  to  obloquy.  And  Stella  retired  (upon  the  earnest 
invitation  of  the  owner)  to  the  house  of  a  cheerful,  generous, 
good-natured  friend  of  the  Dean's,  whom  she  also  much  loved 
and  honoured.     There  my  informer  often  saw  her ;  and,  I  have 


1744]  SWIFT. 


'Dj 


reason   to   believe,    used    his   utmost  endeavours   to   relieve, 
support,  and  amuse  her,  in  this  sad  situation. 

"  One  little  incident  he  told  me  of,  on  that  occasion,  I  think 
I  shall  never  forget.  As  her  friend  was  an  hospitable,  open- 
hearted  man,  well-beloved,  and  largely  acquainted,  it  happened 
one  day  that  some  gentlemen  dropt  in  to  dinner,  who  were 
strangers  to  Stella's  situation;  and  as  the  poem  of  Cadenus 
and  Vanessa  was  then  the  general  topic  of  conversation,  one 
of  them  said,  '  Surely  that  Vanessa  must  be  an  extraordinary 
woman,  that  could  inspire  the  Dean  to  write  so  finely  upon 
her.'  Mrs.  Johnson  smiled,  and  answered,  '  that  she  thought 
that  point  not  quite  so  clear;  for  it  was  well  known  the  Dean 
could  write  finely  upon  a  broomstick.'  " 

The  great  acquisition  of  esteem  and  influence  was  made  by 
the  Drapier's  Letters  in  1724.  One  Wood  of  Wolverhampton 
in  Staffordshire,  a  man  enterprising  and  rapacious,  had,  as  is 
said,  by  a  present  to  the  Duchess  of  Munster,  obtained  a 
patent,  empowering  him  to  coin  one  hundred  and  eighty 
thousand  pounds  of  halfpence  and  farthings  for  the  kingdom 
of  Ireland,  in  which  there  was  a  very  inconvenient  and  em- 
barrassing scarcity  of  copper  coin ;  so  that  it  was  possible  to 
run  in  debt  upon  the  credit  of  a  piece  of  money ;  for  the  cook 
or  keeper  of  an  alehouse  could  not  refuse  to  supply  a  man  that 
had  silver  in  his  hand,  and  the  buyer  would  not  leave  his 
money  without  change. 

The  project  was  therefore  plausible.  The  scarcity,  which 
was  already  great.  Wood  took  care  to  make  greater,  by  agents 
who  gathered  up  the  old  half-pence ;  and  was  about  to  turn  his 
brass  into  gold,  by  pouring  the  treasures  of  his  new  mint  upon 
Ireland,  when  Swift,  finding  that  the  metal  was  debased  to  an 
enormous  degree,  wrote  Letters,  under  the  name  of  M.  B. 
Drapier,  to  shew  the  folly  of  receiving,  and  the  mischief  that 
must  ensue  by  giving  gold  and  silver  for  coin  worth  perhaps 
not  a  third  part  of  its  nominal  value. 

The   nation   was   alarmed;    the  new  coin  was   universally 


254  SWIFT.  [1667— 

refused  :  but  the  governors  of  Ireland  considered  resistance  to 
the  King's  patent  as  highly  criminal ;  and  one  Whitshed,  then 
Chief  Justice,  who  had  tried  the  printer  of  the  former  pamphlet, 
and  sent  out  the  Jury  nine  times,  till  by  clamour  and  menaces 
they  were  frighted  into  a  special  verdict,  now  presented  the 
Drapier,  but  could  not  prevail  on  the  Grand  Jury  to  find 
the  bill. 

Lord  Carteret  and  the  Privy  Council  published  a  proclam- 
ation, offering  three  hundred  pounds  for  discovering  the  author 
of  the  Fourth  Letter.  Swift  had  concealed  himself  from  his 
printers,  and  trusted  only  his  butler,  who  transcribed  the  paper. 
The  man,  immediately  after  the  appearance  of  the  proclam- 
ation, strolled  from  the  house,  and  staid  out  all  night,  and  part 
of  the  next  day.  There  was  reason  enough  to  fear  that  he  had 
betrayed  his  master  for  the  reward ;  but  he  came  home,  and 
the  Dean  ordered  him  to  put  off  his  livery,  and  leave  the 
house ;  "  for,"  says  he,  "  I  know  that  my  life  is  in  your  power, 
and  I  will  not  bear,  out  of  fear,  either  your  insolence  or 
negligence."  The  man  excused  his  fault  ^^^th  great  submission, 
and  begged  that  he  might  be  confined  in  the  house  while  it 
was  in  his  power  to  endanger  his  master ;  but  the  Dean 
resolutely  turned  him  out,  without  taking  farther  notice  of  him, 
till  the  term  of  information  had  expired,  and  then  received  him 
again.  Soon  afterwards  he  ordered  him  and  the  rest  of  his 
servants  into  his  presence,  without  telling  his  intentions,  and 
bade  them  take  notice  that  their  fellow-servant  was  no  longer 
Robert  the  butler ;  but  that  his  integrity  had  made  him  Mr. 
Blakeney,  verger  of  St.  Patrick's ;  an  officer  whose  income  was 
between  thirty  and  forty  pounds  a  year :  yet  he  still  continued 
for  some  years  to  serve  his  old  master  as  his  butler. 

Swift  was  known  from  this  time  by  the  appellation  of  The 
Dean.  He  was  honoured  by  the  populace,  as  the  champion, 
patron,  and  instructor  of  Ireland ;  and  gained  such  power  as, 
considered  both  in  its  extent  and  duration,  scarcely  any  man 
has  ever  enjoyed  without  greater  wealth  or  higher  station. 


•744]  SWIFT.  255 

He  was  from  this  important  year  the  oracle  of  the  traders, 
and  the  idol  of  the  rabble,  and  by  consequence  was  feared 
and  courted  by  all  to  whom  the  kindness  of  the  traders  or  the 
populace  was  necessar)'.  The  Drapier  was  a  sign  ;  the  Drapier 
was  a  health  ;  and  which  way  soever  the  eye  or  the  ear  was 
turned,  some  tokens  were  found  of  the  nation's  gratitude  to  the 
Drapier. 

The  benefit  was  indeed  great ;  he  had  rescued  Ireland  from 
a  ver}"-  oppressive  and  predatory  invasion  ;  and  the  popularity 
which  he  had  gained  he  was  diligent  to  keep,  by  appearing 
forward  and  zealous  on  every  occasion  where  the  publick 
interest  was  supposed  to  be  involved.  Nor  did  he  much 
scruple  to  boast  his  influence  ;  for  when,  upon  some  attempts 
to  regulate  the  coin.  Archbishop  Boulter,  then  one  of  the 
Justices,  accused  him  of  exasperating  the  people,  he  excul- 
pated himself  by  saying,  "  If  I  had  lifted  up  my  finger,  they 
would  have  torn  you  to  pieces." 

But  the  pleasure  of  popularity  was  soon  interrupted  by 
domestic  misery.  Mrs.  Johnson,  whose  conversation  was  to 
him  the  great  softener  of  the  ills  of  life,  began  in  the  year  of 
the  Drapier's  triumph  to  decline ;  and  two  years  afterwards 
was  so  wasted  with  sickness  that  her  recovery  was  considered 
as  hopeless. 

Swift  was  then  in  England,  and  had  been  invited  by  Lord 
liolingbroke  to  pass  the  winter  with  him  in  France ;  but  this 
call  of  calamity  hastened  him  to  Ireland,  where  perhaps  his 
]iresence  contributed  to  restore  her  to  imperfect  and  tottering 
health. 

He  was  now  so  much  at  ease,  that  (1727)  he  returned  to 
England;  where  he  collected  three  volumes  of  Miscellanies 
in  conjunction  with  Pope,  who  prefixed  a  querulous  and 
apologetical  Preface. 

This  important  year  sent  likewise  into  the  world  Gulliver's 
Travels,  a  production  so  new  and  strange,  that  it  filled  the 
reader  with  a  mingled  emotion  of  merriment  and  amazement. 


256  SWIFT.  [1667 -- 

It  was  received  with  such  avidity,  that  the  price  of  the  first 
edition  was  raised  before  the  second  could  be  made  ;  it  was 
read  by  the  higli  and  the  low,  the  learned  and  illiterate. 
Criticism  was  for  a  while  lost  in  wonder ;  no  rules  of  judge- 
ment were  applied  to  a  book  written  in  open  defiance  of  truth 
and  regularity.  But  when  distinctions  came  to  be  made,  the 
part  which  gave  least  pleasure  was  that  which  describes  the 
Flying  Island,  and  that  which  gave  most  disgust  must  be  the 
history  of  the  Houyhnhnms. 

While  Swift  was  enjoying  the  reputation  ot  his  new  work, 
the  news  of  the  King's  death  arrived ;  and  he  kissed  the  hands 
of  the  new  King  and  Queen  three  days  after  their  accession. 

By  the  Queen,  when  she  was  Princess,  he  had  been  treated 
with  some  distinction,  and  was  well  received  by  her  in  her 
exaltation  ;  but  whether  she  gave  hopes  which  she  never  took 
care  to  satisfy,  or  he  formed  expectations  which  she  never 
meant  to  raise,  the  event  was,  that  he  always  afterwards  thought 
on  her  with  malevolence,  and  particularly  charged  her  with 
breaking  her  promise  of  some  medals  which  she  engaged  to 
send  him. 

I  know  not  whether  she  had  not,  in  her  turn,  some  reason 
for  complaint.  A  Letter  was  sent  her,  not  so  much  entreating 
as  requiring  her  patronage  of  Mrs.  Barber,  an  ingenious  Irish- 
woman, who  was  then  begging  subscriptions  for  her  Poems. 
To  this  Letter  was  subscribed  the  name  of  Swift,  and  it  has  all 
the  appearances  of  his  diction  and  sentiments ;  but  it  was  not 
written  in  his  hand,  and  had  some  little  improprieties.  When 
he  was  charged  with  this  Letter,  he  laid  hold  of  the  inac- 
curacies, and  urged  the  improbability  of  the  accusation ;  but 
never  denied  it :  he  shufiles  between  cowardice  and  veracity, 
and  talks  big  when  he  says  nothing. 

He  seemed  desirous  enough  of  recommencing  courtier,  and 
endeavoured  to  gain  the  kindness  of  Mrs.  Howard,  remem- 
bering what  Mrs.  Masham  had  performed  in  former  times ;  but 
his  flatteries  were,  like  those  of  the  other  wits,  unsuccessful ; 


1744]  SWIFT,  257 

the  Lady  either  wanted  power,  or  had  no  ambition  of  poetical 
immortality. 

He  was  seized  not  long  afterwards  by  a  fit  of  giddiness,  and 
again  heard  of  the  sickness  and  danger  of  Mrs.  Johnson.  He 
then  left  the  house  of  Pope,  as  it  seems,  with  very  little  cere- 
mony, finding  that  tivo  sick  friends  cannot  live  together ;  and  did 
not  write  to  him  till  he  found  himself  at  Chester. 

He  returned  to  a  home  of  sorrow :  poor  Stella  was  sinking 
into  the  grave,  and,  after  a  languishing  decay  of  about  two 
months,  died  in  her  forty-fourth  year,  on  January  28,  1728. 
How  much  he  wished  her  life,  his  papers  shew ;  nor  can  it  be 
doubted  that  he  dreaded  the  death  of  her  whom  he  loved 
most,  aggravated  by  the  consciousness  that  himself  had 
hastened  it. 

Beauty  and  the  power  of  pleasing,  the  greatest  external 
advantages  that  woman  can  desire  or  possess,  were  fatal  to  the 
unfortunate  Stella.  The  man  whom  she  had  the  misfortune  to 
love  was,  as  Delany  observes,  fond  of  singularity,  and  desirous 
to  make  a  mode  of  happiness  for  himself,  different  from  the 
general  course  of  things  and  order  of  Providence.  From  the 
time  of  her  arrival  in  Ireland  he  seems  resolved  to  keep  her 
in  his  power,  and  therefore  hindered  a  match  sufficiently 
advantageous,  by  accumulating  unreasonable  demands,  and 
prescribing  conditions  that  could  not  be  performed.  While 
she  was  at  her  own  disposal  he  did  not  consider  his  possession 
as  secure;  resentment,  ambition,  or  caprice,  might  separate 
them  ;  he  was  therefore  resolved  to  make  assurance  double  sure, 
and  to  appropriate  her  by  a  private  marriage,  to  which  he  had 
annexed  the  expectation  of  all  the  pleasures  of  perfect  friend- 
ship, without  the  uneasiness  of  conjugal  restraint.  But  with 
this  state  poor  Stella  was  not  satisfied ;  she  never  was  treated 
as  a  wife,  and  to  the  world  she  had  the  appearance  of  a  mistress. 
She  lived  sullenly  on,  in  hope  that  in  time  he  would  own  and 
receive  her ;  but  the  time  did  not  come  till  the  change  of  his 
manners  and  depravation  of  his  mind  made  her  tell  him,  when 

s 


258  SWIFT.  [1667— 

he  offered  to  acknowledge  her,  that  //  7uas  too  late.  She  then 
gave  up  herself  to  sorrowful  resentment,  and  died  under  the 
tyranny  of  him,  by  whom  she  was  in  the  highest  degree  loved 
and  honoured. 

What  were  her  claims  to  this  exccntrick  tenderness,  by  which 
the  laws  of  nature  were  violated  to  retain  her,  curiosity  will 
enquire ;  but  how  shall  it  be  gratified  ?  Swift  was  a  lover ;  his 
testimony  may  be  suspected.  Delany  and  the  Irish  saw  with 
Swift's  eyes,  and  therefore  add  little  confirmation.  That  she 
was  virtuous,  beautiful,  and  elegant,  in  a  very  high  degree,  such 
admiration  from  such  a  lover  makes  it  very  probable :  but  she 
had  not  much  literature,  for  she  could  not  spell  her  own 
language  ;  and  of  her  wit,  so  loudly  vaunted,  the  smart  sayings 
which  Swift  himself  has  collected  afford  no  splendid  specimen. 

The  reader  of  Swift's  Letter  to  a  Lady  on  her  IMarriage,  may 
be  allowed  to  doubt  whether  his  opinion  of  female  excellence 
ought  implicitly  to  be  admitted ;  for  if  his  general  thoughts  on 
women  were  such  as  he  exhibits,  a  very  little  sense  in  a  Lady 
would  enrapture,  and  a  very  little  virtue  would  astonish  him. 
Stella's  supremacy,  therefore,  was  perhaps  only  local ;  she  was 
great,  because  her  associates  were  little. 

In  some  Remarks  lately  published  on  the  Life  of  Swift,  this 
marriage  is  mentioned  as  fabulous,  or  doubtful ;  but,  alas  ! 
poor  Stella,  as  Dr.  Madden  told  me,  related  her  melancholy 
story  to  Dr.  Sheridan,  when  he  attended  her  as  a  clergyman  to 
prepare  her  for  death  ;  and  Delany  mentions  it  not  with  doubt, 
but  only  with  regret.  Swift  never  mentioned  her  without  a 
sigh. 

The  rest  of  his  life  was  spent  in  Ireland,  in  a  country  to 
which  not  even  power  almost  despotick,  nor  flattery  almost 
idolatrous,  could  reconcile  him.  He  sometimes  wished  to  visit 
England,  but  always  found  some  reason  of  delay.  He  tells 
Pope,  in  the  decline  of  life,  that  he  hopes  once  more  to  see 
him  ;  but  if  not,  says  he,  we  must  part,  as  all  human  beings  have 
parted. 


1744]  SWIFT.  259 

After  the  death  of  Stella,  his  benevolence  was  contracted, 
and  his  severity  exasperated ;  he  drove  his  acquaintance  from 
his  table,  and  wondered  why  he  was  deserted.  But  he  con- 
tinued his  attention  to  the  publick,  and  wrote  from  time  to  time 
such  directions,  admonitions,  or  censures,  as  the  exigency  of 
affairs,  in  his  opinion,  made  proper ;  and  nothing  fell  from  his 
pen  in  vain. 

In  a  short  poem  on  the  Presbyterians,  whom  he  always 
regarded  with  detestation,  he  bestowed  one  stricture  upon 
Bettesworth,  a  lawyer  eminent  for  his  insolence  to  the  clergy, 
which,  from  very  considerable  reputation,  brought  him  into 
immediate  and  universal  contempt,  Bettesworth,  enraged  at 
his  disgrace  and  loss,  went  to  Swift,  and  demanded  whether  he 
was  the  author  of  that  poem?  "Mr.  Bettesworth,"  answered 
he,  "I  was  in  my  youth  acquainted  with  great  lawyers,  who, 
knowing  my  disposition  to  satire,  advised  me,  that,  if  any 
scoundrel  or  blockhead  whom  I  had  lampooned  should  ask. 
Are  you  the  author  of  this  paper  ?  I  should  tell  him  that  I  was 
not  the  author;  and  therefore  I  tell  you,  Mr.  Bettesworth, 
that  I  am  not  the  author  of  these  lines." 

Bettesworth  was  so  little  satisfied  with  this  account,  that  he 
publickly  professed  his  resolution  of  a  violent  and  corporal 
revenge;  but  the  inhabitants  of  St.  Patrick's  district  embodied 
themselves  in  the  Dean's  defence.  Bettesworth  declared  in 
Parliament,  that  Swift  had  deprived  him  of  twelve  hundred 
pounds  a  year. 

Swift  was  popular  a  while  by  another  mode  of  beneficence. 
He  set  aside  some  hundreds  to  be  lent  in  small  sums  to  the 
poor,  from  five  shillings,  I  think,  to  five  pounds.  He  took  no 
interest,  and  only  required  that,  at  repayment,  a  small  fee 
should  be  given  to  the  accomptant ;  but  he  required  that  the 
day  of  promised  payment  should  be  exactly  kept.  A  severe 
and  punctilious  temper  is  ill-qualified  for  transactions  with  the 
poor;  the  day  was  often  broken,  and  the  loan  was  not  repaid. 
This  might  have  been  easily  foreseen ;  but  for  this  Swift  had 

s   2 


26o  -SWIFT.  [1667— 

made  no  provision  of  patience  or  pity.  He  ordered  his 
debtors  to  be  sued.  A  severe  creditor  has  no  popular 
character;  what  then  was  likely  to  be  said  of  him  who 
employs  the  catchpoll  under  the  appearance  of  charity? 
The  clamour  against  him  was  loud,  and  the  resentment  of 
the  populace  outrageous ;  he  was  therefore  forced  to  drop  his 
scheme,  and  own  the  folly  of  expecting  punctuality  from  the 
poor. 

His  asperity  continually  increasing,  condemned  him  to 
solitude;  and  his  resentment  of  solitude  sharpened  his  asperity. 
He  was  not,  however,  totally  deserted ;  some  men  of  learning, 
and  some  women  of  elegance,  often  visited  him ;  and  he  wrote 
from  time  to  time  either  verse  or  prose ;  of  his  verses  he 
willingly  gave  copies,  and  is  supposed  to  have  felt  no  dis- 
content when  he  saw  them  printed.  His  favourite  maxim  was 
vive  la  bagatelle  ;  he  thought  trifles  a  necessary  part  of  life,  and 
perhaps-found  them  necessary  to  himself.  It  seems  impossible 
to  him  to  be  idle,  and  his  disorders  made  it  difficult  or  dan- 
gerous to  be  long  seriously  studious,  or  laboriously  diligent. 
The  love  of  ease  is  always  gaining  upon  age,  and  he  had  one 
temptation  to  petty  amusements  peculiar  to  himself;  what- 
ever he  did,  he  was  sure  to  hear  applauded ;  and  such  was  his 
predominance  over  all  that  approached,  that  all  their  applauses 
Avere  probably  sincere.  He  that  is  much  flattered,  soon  learns 
to  flatter  himself:  we  are  commonly  taught  our  duty  by  fear  or 
shame,  and  how  can  they  act  upon  the  man  who  hears  nothing 
but  his  own  praises  ? 

As  his  years  increased,  his  fits  of  giddiness  and  deafness 
grew  more  frequent,  and  his  deafness  made  conversation 
difficult;  they  grew  likewise  more  severe,  till  in  1736,  as 
lie  was  writing  a  poem  called  The  Legion  Club,  he  was 
seized  with  a  fit  so  painful,  and  so  long  continued,  that 
he  never  after  thought  it  proper  to  attempt  any  work  of 
thought  or  labour. 

He  was  always  careful  of  his  money,  and  was  therefore  no 


1744]  SWIFT.  261 

liberal  entertainer ;  but  was  less  frugal  of  his  wine  than  of  his 
meat.  When  his  friends  of  either  sex  came  to  him,  in  expec- 
tation of  a  dinner,  his  custom  was  to  give  every  one  a  shilling, 
that  they  might  please  themselves  with  their  provision.  At 
last  his  avarice  grew  too  powerful  for  his  kindness ;  he  would 
refuse  a  bottle  of  wine,  and  in  Ireland  no  man  visits  where  he 
cannot  drink. 

Having  thus  excluded  conversation,  and  desisted  from  study, 
he  had  neither  business  nor  amusement ;  for  having,  by  some 
ridiculous  resolution  or  mad  vow,  determined  never  to  wear 
spectacles,  he  could  make  little  use  of  books  in  his  later 
years :  his  ideas,  therefore,  being  neither  renovated  by  dis- 
course, nor  increased  by  reading,  wore  gradually  away,  and 
left  his  mind  vacant  to  the  vexations  of  the  hour,  till  at  last 
his  anger  was  heightened  into  madness. 

He  however  permitted  one  book  to  be  published,  which 
had  been  the  production  of  former  years ;  Polite  Con- 
versation, which  appeared  in  1738.  The  Directions  for 
Servants  was  printed  soon  after  his  death.  These  two 
performances  shew  a  mind  incessantly  attentive,  and,  \Ahen 
it  was  not  employed  upon  great  things,  busy  with  minute 
occurrences.  It  is  apparent  that  he  must  have  had  the  habit 
of  noting  whatever  he  observed ;  for  such  a  number  of 
particulars  could  never  have  been  assembled  by  the  power 
of  recollection. 

He  grew  more  violent ;  and  his  mental  powers  declined  till 
(1741)  it  was  found  necessary  that  legal  guardians  should  be 
appointed  of  his  person  and  fortune.  He  now  lost  distinction. 
His  madness  was  compounded  of  rage  and  fatuity.  The  last 
face  that  he  knew  was  that  of  Mrs.  Whiteway,  and  her  he 
ceased  to  know  in  a  little  time.  His  meat  was  brought  him 
cut  into  mouthfuls  ;  but  he  would  never  touch  it  while  the 
servant  staid,  and  at  last,  after  it  had  stood  perhaps  an  hour, 
would  eat  it  walking ;  for  he  continued  his  old  habit,  and  was 
on  his  feet  ten  hours  a- day. 


262  SWIFT.  [1667— 

Next  year  (1742)  he  had  an  inflammation  in  his  left  eye, 
which  swelled  it  to  the  size  of  an  egg,  with  boils  in  other 
parts ;  he  was  kept  long  waking  with  the  pain,  and  was  not 
easily  restrained  by  five  attendants  from  tearing  out  his  eye. 

The  tumour  at  last  subsided ;  and  a  short  interval  of  reason 
ensuing,  in  which  he  knew  his  physician  and  his  family,  gave 
hoi)es  of  his  recovery  ;  but  in  a  few  days  he  sunk  into  le- 
thargick  stupidity,  motionless,  heedless,  and  speechless.  But 
it  is  said,  that,  after  a  year  of  total  silence,  when  his  house- 
keeper, on  the  30th  of  November,  told  him  that  the  usual 
bonfires  and  illuminations  were  preparing  to  celebrate  his  birth- 
day, he  answered,  //  is  all  folly  ;  they  had  better  let  it  alone. 

It  is  remembered  that  he  afterwards  spoke  now  and  then,  or 
gave  some  intimation  of  a  meaning  ;  but  at  last  sunk  into 
perfect  silence,  which  continued  till  about  the  end  of  October, 
1744,  when,  in  his  seventy-eight  year,  he  expired  without  a 
struggle. 

When  Swift  is  considered  as  an  author,  it  is  just  to  estimate 
his  powers  by  their  effects.  In  the  reign  of  Queen  Anne  he 
turned  the  stream  of  popularity  against  the  Whigs,  and  must  be 
confessed  to  have  dictated  for  a  time  the  political  opinions  of 
the  English  nation.  In  the  succeeding  reign  he  delivered 
Ireland  from  plunder  and  oppression;  and  shewed  that  wit, 
confederated  with  truth,  had  such  force  as  authority  was  unable 
to  resist.  He  said  truly  of  himself,  that  Ireland  was  his  debtor. 
It  was  from  the  time  when  he  first  began  to  patronise  the 
Irish,  that  they  may  date  their  riches  and  prosperity.  He 
taught  them  first  to  know  their  own  interest,  their  weight,  and 
their  strength,  and  gave  them  spirit  to  assert  that  equality  with 
their  fellow-subjects  to  which  they  have  ever  since  been  making 
^•igorous  advances,  and  to  claim  those  rights  which  they  have 
at  last  established.  Nor  can  they  be  charged  with  ingratitude 
to  their  benefactor ;  for  they  reverenced  him  as  a  guardian, 
and  obeyed  him  as  a  dictator. 


1744]  SWIFT.  263 

In  his  works,  he  has  given  very  different  specimens  both  of 
sentiment  and  expression.  His  Tale  of  a  Tub  has  Uttle  re- 
semblance to  his  other  pieces.  It  exhibits  a  vehemence  and 
rapidity  of  mind,  a  copiousness  of  images,  and  vivacity  of 
diction,  such  as  he  afterwards  never  possessed,  or  never  ex- 
erted. It  is  of  a  mode  so  distinct  and  peculiar,  that  it  must  be 
considered  by  itself;  what  is  true  of  that,  is  not  true  of  any 
thing  else  which  he  has  written. 

In  his  other  works  is  found  an  equable  tenour  of  easy  lan- 
guage, which jather  trickles  than  flows.  His  delight  was  in  sinr 
plicity.  That  he  has  in  his  works  no  metaphor,  as  has  been 
said,  is  not  true ;  but  his  few  metaphors  seem  to  be  received 
rather  by  necessity  than  choice.  He  studied  purity;  and 
though  perhaps  all  his  strictures  are  not  exact,  yet  it  is  not 
often  that  solecisms  can  be  found ;  and  whoever  depends  on 
his  authority  may  generally  conclude  himself  safe.  His  sen- 
tences are  never  too  much  dilated  or  contracted  ;  and  it  will 
not  be  easy  to  find  any  embarrassment  in  the  complication  of 
his  clauses,  any  inconsequence  in  his  connections,  or  abrupt- 
ness in  his  transitions. 

His  style  was  well  suited  to  his  thoughts,  which  are  never •< 
subtilised  by  nice  disquisitions,  decorated  by  sparkling  conceits, 
elevated  by  ambitious  sentences,  or  variegated  by  far-sought 
learning.  He  pays  no  court  to  the  passions ;  he  excites  neither 
surprise  nor  admiration ;  he  always  understands  himself:  and 
his  reader  always  understands  him  :  the  peruser  of  Swift  wants 
little  previous  knowledge ;  it  will  be  sufficient  that  he  is 
acquainted  with  common  words  and  common  things  ;  he  is 
neither  required  to  mount  elevations,  nor  to  explore  pro- 
fundities ;  his  passage  is  always  on  a  level,  along  solid  ground, 
without  asperities,  without  obstruction. 

This  easy  and  safe  conveyance  of  meaning  'it  was  Swift's 
desire  to  attain,  and  for  having  attained  he  deserves  praise, 
though  perhaps  not  the  highest  praise.  For  purposes  merely 
didactick,  when  something  is  to  be  told  that  was  not  known 


264  SWIFT.  [1667— 

before,  it  is  the  best  mode,  but  against  that  inattention  by  which 
known  truths  are  suffered  to  He  neglected,  it  makes  no 
provision ;  it  instructs,  but  does  not  persuade.~V- 

By  his  poUtical  education  he  was  associated  with  the  Whigs  ; 
but  he  deserted  them  when  they  deserted  their  principles,  yet 
without  running  into  the  contrary  extreme ;  he  continued 
throughout  his  life  to  retain  the  disposition  which  he~assigns  to 
the  Church-of-England  Man,  of  thinking  commonly  with  the 
Whigs  of  the  State,  and  with  the  Tories  of  the  Church. 

He  was  a  churchman  rationally  zealous ;  he  desired  the 
prosperity,  and  maintained  the  honour  of  the  Clergy ;  of  the 
Dissenters  he  did  not  wish  to  infringe  the  toleration,  but  he 
opposed  their  encroachments. 

To  his  duty  as  Dean  he  was  very  attentive.  He  managed  the 
revenues  of  his  church  with  exact  oeconomy ;  and  it  is  said  by 
Delany,  that  more  money  was,  under  his  direction,  laid  out 
in  repairs  than  had  ever  been  in  the  same  time  since  its  first 
erection.  Of  his  choir  he  was  eminently  careful ;  and,  though 
he  neither  loved  nor  understood  musick,  took  care  that  all 
the  singers  were  well  qualified,  admitting  none  without  the 
testimony  of  skilful  judges. 

In  his  church  he  restored  the  practice  of  weekly  communion, 
and  distributed  the  sacramental  elements  in  the  most  solemn 
and  devout  manner  with  his  own  hand.  He  came  to  church 
every  morning,  preached  commonly  in  his  turn,  and  attended 
the  evening  anthem,  that  it  might  not  be  negligently  per- 
formed. 

He  read  the  service  rather  with  a  strong  nervous  voice  than 
in  a  g7-accful  manner ;  his  voice  was  sharp  and  high-toned,  rather 
than  harmonious. 

He  entered  upon  the  clerical  state  with  hope  to  excel  in 
preaching  ;  but  complained,  that,  from  the  time  of  his  political 
cowixovQxsies,  he  cojiid  only  preach  pamphlets.  This  censure  of 
himself,  if  judgement  be  made  from  those  sermons  which  have 
been  published,  was  unreasonably  severe. 


1744]  SWIFT.  265 

The  suspicions  of  his  irreligion  proceeded  in  a  great  measure 
from  his  dread  of  hypocrisy  ;  instead  of  wishing  to  seem  better, 
he  delighted  in  seeming  worse  than  he  was.  He  went  in  Lon- 
don to  early  prayers,  lest  he  should  be  seen  at  church  ;  he  read 
prayers  to  his  servants  every  morning  with  such  dexterous  se- 
crecy, that  Dr.  Delany  was  six  months  in  his  house  before  he 
knew  it.  He  was  not  only  careful  to  hide  the  good  which  he 
did,  but  willingly  incurred  the  suspicion  of  evil  which  he  did 
not.  He  forgot  what  himself  had  formerly  asserted,  that  hypo- 
crisy is  less  mischievous  than  open  impiet}^.  Dr.  Delany,  with 
all  his  zeal  for  his  honour,  has  justly  condemned  this  part  of 
his  character. 

frhe  person  of  Swift  had  not  many  recommendations.  He 
had  a  kind  of  muddy  complexion,  which,  though  he  washed 
himself  with  oriental  scrupulosity,  did  not  look  clear.  He 
had  a  countenance  sour  and  severe,  which  he  seldom  softened 
by  any  appearance  of  gaiety.  He  stubbornly  resisted  any  ten- 
dency to  laughter. 

To  his  domesticks  he  was  naturally  rough ;  and  a  man  of  a 
rigorous  temper,  with  that  vigilance  of  minute  attention  which 
his  works  discover,  must  have  been  a  master  that  few  could 
bear.  That  he  was  disposed  to  do  his  servants  good,  on 
important  occasions,  is  no  great  mitigation ;  benefaction  can 
be  but  rare,  and  tyrannick  peevishness  is  perpetual.  He  did 
not  spare  the  servants  of  others.  Once,  when  he  dined  alone 
with  the  Earl  of  Orrery,  he  said,  of  one  that  waited  in  the 
room,  That  man  has,  since  we  sat  to  the  table,  conwiitted  fifteen 
faults.  What  the  faults  were.  Lord  Orrery,  from  whom  I  heard 
the  story,  had  not  been  attentive  enough  to  discover.  My 
number  may  perhaps  not  be  exact. 

Pin  his  oeconomy  he  practised  a  peculiar  and  offensive 
parsimony,  without  disguise  or  apology.  The  practice  of 
saving  being  once  necessary,  became  habitual,  and  grew  first 
ridiculous,  and  at  last  detestable.  But  his  avarice,  though  it 
might  exclude  pleasure,  was  never  suffered  to  encroach  upon 


266  SWIFT.  [1667— 

his  virtue.  He  was  frugal  by  inclination,  but  liberal  by 
principle ;  and  if  the  purpose  to  which  he  destined  his  little 
accumulations  be  remembered,  with  his  distribution  of 
occasional  charity,  it  will  perhaps  appear  that  he  only  liked 
one  mode  of  expence  better  than  another,  and  saved  merely 
that  he  might  have  something  to  give.  He  did  not  grow  rich 
by  injuring  his  successors,  but  left  both  Laracor  and  the 
Deanery  more  valuable  than  he  found  them. — With  all  this 
talk  of  his  covelousness  and  generosity,  it  should  be  re- 
membered that  he  was  never  rich.  The  revenue  of  his 
Deanery  was  not  much  more  than  seven  hundred  a  year. 

His  beneficence  was  not  graced  with  tenderness  or  civility'; 
he  relieved  without  pity,  and  assisted  without  kindness,  so  that 
those  who  were  fed  by  him  could  hardly  love  him. 

He  made  a  rule  to  himself  to  give  but  one  piece  at  a  time, 
and  therefore  always  stored  his  pocket  with  coins  of  different 
value. 

Whatever  he  did,  he  seemed  willing  to  do  in  a  manner 
peculiar  to  himself,  without  sufficiently  considering  that  singu- 
larity, as  it  implies  a  contempt  of  the  general  practice,  is  a 
kind  of  defiance  which  justly  provokes  the  hostility  of  ridicule  ; 
he  therefore  who  indulges  peculiar  habits  is  worse  than  others  if 
he  be  not  better.   : 

Of  his  humour,  a  story  told  by  Pope  may  afford  a 
specimen. 

"  ^  Dr.  Swift  has  an  odd,  blunt  way,  that  is  mistaken,  by 
strangers,  for  ill-nature. — 'Tisso  odd,  that  there's  no  describing 
it  but  by  facts.  I'll  tell  you  one  that  first  comes  into  my 
head.  One  evening.  Gay  and  I  went  to  see  him :  you  know 
how  intimately  wc  were  all  acquainted.  On  our  coming  in, 
'  Heyday,  gentlemen  (says  the  Doctor),  what's  the  meaning  of 
this  visit  ?  How  came  you  to  leave  all  the  great  Lords,  that  you 
are  so  fond  of,  to  come  hither  to  see  a  poor  Dean  ? ' — Because 
we  would  rather  sec  you  than  any  of  them.  — '  Ay,  any  one 

^  Spencc. 


1744]  SWIFT.  267 

that  did  not  know  so  well  as  I  do,  might  believe  you.  But 
since  you  are  come,  I  must  get  some  supper  for  you,  I  suppose.' 
No,  Doctor,  we  have  supped  already. — '  Supped  already  ?  that's 
impossible  !  why,  'tis  not  eight  o'clock  yet. — That's  very  strange ; 
but,  if  you  had  not  supped,  I  must  have  got  something  for 
you.- — Let  me  see,  what  should  I  have  had  ?  A  couple  of 
lobsters  ;  ay,  that  would  have  done  very  well ;  two  shillings — 
tarts,  a  shilling  :  but  you  will  drink  a  glass  of  wine  with  me> 
though  you  supped  so  much  before  your  usual  time  only  to 
spare  my  pocket?' — No,  we  had  rather  talk  with  you  than 
drink  with  you. — '  But  if  you  had  supped  with  me,  as  in  all 
reason  you  ought  to  have  done,  you  must  then  have  drunk  with 
me. — A  bottle  of  wine,  two  shillings — two  and  two  is  four,  and 
one  is  iive :  just  two-and-six-pence  a-piece.  There,  Pope, 
there's  half-a-crown  for  you,  and  there's  another  for  you,  Sir; 
for  I  won't  save  any  thing  by  you,  I  am  determined.' — This  was 
all  said  and  done  with  his  usual  seriousness  on  such  occasions ; 
and,  in  spite  of  every  thing  we  could  say  to  the  contrary,  he 
actually  obliged  us  to  take  the  money." 

fifn  the  intercourse  of  familiar  life,  he  indulged  his  disposition 
to  petulance  and  sarcasm,  and  thought  himself  injured  if  the 
licentiousness  of  his  raillery,  the  freedom  of  his  censures,  or 
the  petulance  of  his  frolicks,  was  resented  or  repressed.  He 
predominated  over  his  companions  with  very  high  ascendency, 
and  probably  would  bear  none  over  whom  he  could  not  pre- 
dominate. J  To  give  him  advice  was,  in  the  style  of  his 
friend  Delany,  fo  venture  to  speak  to  him.  This  customary 
superiority  soon  grew  too  delicate  for  truth  \  and  Swift,  with 
all  his  penetation,  allowed  himself  to  be  delighted  with  low 
flattery. 

On  all  common  occasions,  he  habitually  affects  a  style  of 
arrogance,  and  dictates  rather  than  persuades.  This  authorita- 
tive and  magisterial  language  he  expected  to  be  received  as  his 
peculiar  mode  of  jocularity  ;  but  he  apparently  flattered  his 
own  arrogance  by -an  assumed  imperiousness,  in  which  he  was 


268  SWIFT.  [1667— 

ironical  only  to  the  resentful,  and  to  the  submissive  sufficiently 
serious. 

He  told  stories  with  great  felicity,  and  delighted  in  doing 
what  he  knew  himself  to  do  well.  He  was  therefore  captivated 
by  the  respectful  silence  of  a  steady  listener,  and  told  the  same 
tales  too  often. 

He  did  not,  however,  claim  the  right  of  talking  alone  ;  for 
it  was  his  rule,  when  he  had  spoken  a  minute,  to  give  room  by 
a  pause  for  any  other  speaker.  Of  time,  on  all  occasions,  he 
was  an  exact  computer,  and  knew  the  minutes  required  to 
every  common  operation. 

It  may  be  justly  supposed  that  there  was  in  his  conversation, 
what  aj)pears  so  frequently  in  his  Letters,  an  affectation  of 
familiarity  with  the  Great,  an  ambition  of  momentary  equality 
sought  and  enjoyed  by  the  neglect  of  those  ceremonies  which 
custom  has  established  as  the  barriers  between  one  order  of 
society  and  another.  This  trangression  of  regularity  was  by 
himself  and  his  admirers  termed  greatness  of  soul.  But  a 
great  mind  disdains  to  hold  anything  by  courtesy,  and  there- 
fore never  usurps  what  a  lawful  claimant  may  take  away. 
He  that  encroaches  on  another's  dignity,  puts  himself  in  his 
power ;  he  is  either  repelled  with  helpless  indignity,  or  endured 
by  clemency  and  condescension. 

Of  Swift's  general  habits  of  tflTihking,  if  his  Letters  can  be 
supposed  to  afford  any  evidence!  he  was  not  a  man  to  be  either 
loved  or  envied.  He  seems  to  have  wasted  life  in  discontent, 
by  the  rage  of  neglected  pride,  and  the  languishment  of  un- 
satisfied desire.  He  is  querulous  and  fastidious,  arrogant  and 
malignant ;  he  scarcely  speaks  of  himself  but  with  indignant 
lamentations,  or  of  others  but  with  insolent  superiority  when  he 
is  gay  and  with  angry  contempt  when  he  is  gloomy.  From  the 
Letters  that  pass  between  him  and  Pope  it  might  be  inferred 
that  they,  with  Arbuthnot  and  Gay,  had  engrossed  all  the 
understanding  and  virtue  of  mankind,  that  their  uiierits  filled 
the  world;  or  that  there  was  no  hope  of  more.    \  They  shew 


1744]  SWIFT.  269 

the  age  involved  in  darkness,  and  shade  the  picture  with  sullen 
emulation.  J 

When  the  Queen's  death  drove  him  into  Ireland,  he  might 
be  allowed  to  regret  for  a  time  the  interception  of  his  views, 
the  extinction  of  his  hopes,  and  his  ejection  from  gay  scenes, 
important  employment,  and  splendid  friendships;  but  when 
time  had  enabled  reason  to  prevail  over  vexation,  the  com- 
plaints, which  at  first  were  natural,  became  ridiculous  because 
they  were  useless.  But  querulousness  was  now  grown  habitual, 
and  he  cried  out  when  he  probably  had  ceased  to  feel.  His 
reiterated  wailings  persuaded  Bolingbroke  that  he  was  really 
willing  to  quit  his  Deanery  for  an  English  parish ;  and  Boling- 
broke procured  "^an  exchange,  which  was  rejected,  and  Swift 
still  retained  the  pleasure  of  complaining. 

*The  greatest  difficulty  that  occurs,  in  analysing  his  character, 
is  to  discover  by  what  depravity  of  intellect  he  took  delight  in 
revolving  ideas,  from  which  almost  every  other  mind  shrinks 
with  disgust.  The  ideas  of  pleasure,  even  when  criminal,  may 
solicit  the  imagination  ;  but  what  has  disease,  deformity,  and 
filth,  upon  which  the  thoughts  can  be  allured  to  dwell  ?  Delany 
is  willing  to  think  that  Swift's  mind  was  not  much  tainted  with 
this  gross  corruption  before  his  long  visit  to  Pope.  He  does 
not  consider  how  he  degrades  his  hero,  by  making  him  at 
fifty-nine  the  pupil  of  turpitude,  and  liable  to  the  malignant 
influence  of  an  ascendant  mind,  i  But  the  truth  is,  that  Gulliver 
had  described  his  Yahoos  before  the  visit,  and  he  that  had 
formed  those  images  had  nothing  filthy  to  learn. 

I  have  here  given  the  character  of  Swift  as  he  exhibits  him- 
self to  my  perception ;  but  now  let  another  be  heard,  who 
knew  him  better.  Dr.  Delany,  after  long  acquaintance, 
describes  him  to  Lord  Orrery  in  these  terms  : 

"  My  Lord,  when  you  consider  Swift's  singular,  peculiar  and 
most  variegated  vein  of  wit,  always  rightly  intended  (although 
not  always  so  rightly  directed),  delightful  in  many  instances, 
and    salutary,   even  where   it    is  most   offensive;   when   you 


270  SWIFT.  [1667— 

consider  his  strict  truth,  his  fortitude  in  resisting  oppression  and 
arbitrary  power  ;  his  fidelity  in  friendship,  his  sincere  love  and 
zeal  for  religion,  his  uprightness  in  making  right  resolutions, 
and  his  steadiness  in  adhering  to  them ;  his  care  of  his  church, 
its  choir,  its  ceconomy,  and  its  income ;  his  attention  to  all 
those  that  preached  in  his  cathedral,  in  order  to  their  amend- 
ment in  pronunciation  and  style ;  as  also  his  remarkable 
attention  to  the  interest  of  his  successors,  preferably  to  his 
own  present  emoluments ;  invincible  patriotism,  even  to  a 
country  which  he  did  not  love  ;  his  very  various,  well-devised, 
well-judged,  and  extensive  charities,  throughout  his  life,  and 
his  whole  fortune  (to  say  nothing  of  his  wife's)  conveyed  to  the 
same  Christian  purposes  at  his  death  ;  charities  from  which  he 
could  enjoy  no  honour,  advantage  or  satisfaction  of  any  kind 
in  this  world.  When  you  consider  his  ironical  and  humorous, 
as  well  as  his  serious  schemes,  for  tlie  promotion  of  true  religion 
and  virtue  ;  his  success  in  soliciting  for  the  First  Fruits  and 
Twentieths,  to  the  unspeakable  benefit  of  the  established 
Church  of  Ireland ;  and  his  felicity  (to  rate  it  no  higher)  in 
giving  occasion  to  the  building  of  fifty  new  churches  in 
London. 

"All  this  considered,  the  character  of  his  life  will  appear 
like  that  of  his  writings;  they  will  both  bear  to  be  re-considered 
and  re-examined  with  the  utmost  attention,  and  always  discover 
new  beauties  and  excellences  upon  every  examination. 

"  They  will  bear  to  be  considered  as  the  sun,  in  which  the 
brightness  will  hide  the  blemishes ;  and  whenever  petulant 
ignorance,  pride,  malice,  malignity,  or  envy,  interposes  to 
cloud  or  sully  his  fame,  I  will  take  upon  mc  to  pronounce  that 
the  eclipse  will  not  last  long. 

"  To  conclude — no  man  ever  deserved  better  of  any  country 
than  Swift  did  of  his.  A  steady,  persevering,  inflexible  friend; 
a  wise,  a  watchful,  and  a  faithful  counsellor,  under  many  severe 
trials  and  bitter  persecutions,  to  the  manifest  hazard  both  of 
his  liberty  and  fortune. 


1744]  SWIFT,  271 

"  He  lived  a  blessing,  he  died  a  benefactor,  and  his  name 
will  ever  live  an  honour  to  Ireland." 

In  the  Poetical  Works  of  Dr.  Swift  there  is  not  much  upon 
which  the  critick  can  exercise'-  his  powers.  They  are  often 
humorous,  almost  always  light,  and  have  the  qualities  which 
recommend  such  compositions,  easiness  and  gaiety.  They 
are,  for  the  most  part,  what  their  author  intended.  The  diction 
is  correct,  the  numbers  are  smooth,  and  the  rhymes  exact. 
There  seldom  occurs  a  hard-laboured  expression,  or  a  redun- 
dant epithet ;  all  his  verses  exemplify  his  own  definition  of  a 
good  style,  they  consist  oi  proper  words  in  proper  places. 

To  divide  this  Collection  into  classes,  and  shew  how  some 
pieces  are  gross,  and  some  are  trifling,  would  be  to  tell  the 
reader  what  he  knows  already,  and  'to  find  faults  of  which  the 
author  could  not  be  ignorant,  who  certainly  wrote  often  not 
to  his  judgement,  but  his  humour. 

It  was  said,  in  a  Preface  to  one  of  the  Irish  editions,  that 
Swift  had  never  been  known  to  take  a  single  thought  from 
any  writer,  ancient  or  modern.  This  is  not  literally  true ;  but 
perhaps  no  writer  can  easily  be  found  that  has  borrowed  so 
little,  or  that  in  all  his  excellences  and  all  his  defects  has  so 
welfmaintained  his  claim  to  be  considered  as  original. 


ADDISON. 

1672 — 1719. 


Joseph  Addison  was  born  on  the  first  of  May,  1672,  at 
Milston,  of  which  his  father,  Lancelot  Addison,  was  then 
rector,  near  Ambrosbury  in  Wihshire,  and  appearing  weak 
and  unUkely  to  live,  he  was  christened  the  same  day.  After^ 
the  usual  domestick  education,  which,  from  the  character  of 
his  father,  may  be  reasonably  supposed  to  have  given  him 
strong  impressions  of  piety,  he  was  committed  to  the  care  of 
Mr.  Naish  at  Ambrosbury,  and  afterwards  of  Mr.  Taylor  at 
Salisbury. 

Not  to  name  the  school  or  the  masters  of  men  illustrious 
for  literature  is  a  kind  of  historical  fraud,  by  which  honest 
fame  is  injuriously  diminished :  I  would  therefore  trace  him 
through  the  whole  process  of  his  education.  In  1683,  in  the 
beginning  of  his  twelfth  year,  his  father  being  made  Dean  of 
Lichfield,  naturally  carried  his  family  to  his  new  residence, 
and,  I  believe,  placed  him  for  some  time,  probably  not  long, 
under  Mr,  Shaw,  then  master  of  the  school  at  Lichfield,  father 
of  the  late  Dr.  Peter  Shaw.  Of  this  interval  his  biographers 
have  given  no  account,  and  I  know  it  only  from  a  story  of 
a  barring-out,  told  me,  when  I  was  a  boy,  by  Andrew  Corbet 
of  Shropshire,  who  had  heard  it  from  Mr.  Pigot  his  uncle. 

T 


274  ADDISON.  [1672— 

The  practice  of  barring-out,  was  a  savage  license,  practised 
in  many  schools  to  the  end  of  the  last  century,  by  which  the 
boys,  when  the  periodical  vacation  drew  near,  growing  petu- 
lant at  the  approach  of  liberty,  some  days  before  the  time  of 
regular  recess,  took  possession  of  the  school,  of  which  they 
barred  the  doors,  and  bade  their  master  defiance  from  the 
windows.  It  is  not  easy  to  suppose  that  on  such  occasions 
the  master  would  do  more  than  laugh  ;  yet,  if  tradition  may 
be  credited,  he  often  struggled  hard  to  force  or  surprise  the 
garrison.  The  master,  when  Pigot  was  a  school-boy,  was 
barred-out  at  Lichfield,  and  the  wliole  operation,  as  he  said, 
was  planned  and  conducted  by  Addison. 

To  judge  better  of  the  probability  of  this  story,  I  have 
enquired  when  he  was  sent  to  the  Chartreux ;  but,  as  he  was 
not  one  of  those  who  enjoyed  the  founder's  benefaction, 
there  is  no  account  preserved  of  his  admission.  At  the  school 
of  the  Chartreux,  to  which  he  was  removed  cither  from  that  of 
Salisbury  or  Lichfield,  he  pursued  his  juvenile  studies  under  the 
care  of  Dr.  Ellis,  and  contracted  that  intimacy  with  Sir  Richard 
Steele  which  their  joint  labours  have  so  effectually  recorded. 

Of  this  memorable  friendship  the  greater  praise  must  be 
given  to  Steele.  It  is  not  hard  to  love  those  from  whom 
nothing  can  be  feared,  and  Addison  never  considered  Steele 
as  a  rival ;  but  Steele  lived,  as  he  confesses,  under  an  habitual 
subjection  to  the  predominating  genius  of  Addison,  whom  he 
always  mentioned  with  reverence,  and  treated  with  obsequious- 
ness. 

Addison,'  who  knew  his  own  dignity,  could  not  ahvay.s 
forbear  to  shew  it,  by  playing  a  little  upon  his  admirer ;  but  he 
was  in  no  danger  of  retort :  his  jests  were  endured  without 
resistance  or  resentment. 

But  the  sneer  of  jocularity  was  not  the  worst.  Steele,  whose 
imprudence  of  generosity,  or  vanity  of  profusion,  kept  him 
always  incurably  necessitous,  upon  some  pressing  exigence,  in 

^  Spc.icc. 


1719]  A1~)DIS0N.  275 

an  evil  hour  borrowed  a  hundred  pounds  <ti  his  friend, 
probably  without  much  purpose  of  repayment ;  but  Addison, 
who  seems  to  have  had  other  notions  of  an  hundred  pounds, 
grew  impatient  of  delay,  and  reclaimed  his  loan  by  an  execution. 
Steele  felt  with  great  sensibility  the  obduracy  of  his  creditor ; 
but  with  emotions  of  sorrow  rather  than  of  anger. 

In  1687  lie  was  entered  into  Queen's  College  in  Oxford, 
where,  in  1689,  the  accidental  perusal  of  some  Latin  verses 
gained  him  the  patronage  of  Dr.  Lancaster,  afterwards  provost 
of  Queen's  College  ;  by  whose  recommendation  he  was  elected 
into  Magdalen  College  as  a  Demy,  a  term  by  which  that 
society  denominates  those  which  are  elsev/here  called  Scholars  ; 
young  men,  who  partake  of  the  founder's  benefaction,  and 
succeed  in  their  order  to  vacant  fellowships," 

Here  he  continued  to  cultivate  poetry  and  criticism,  and 
grew  first  eminent  by  his  Latin  compositions,  which  are  indeed 
entitled  to  particular  praise.  He  has  not  confined  himself  to 
the  imitation  of  any  ancient  author,  but  has  formed  his  style 
from  the  general  language,  such  as  a  diligent  perusal  of  the 
productions  of  different  ages  happened  to  supply. 

His  Latin  compositions  seem  to  hav-e  had  nuicli  of  liis 
fondness ;  for  he  collected  a  second  volume  of  the  MuscC 
Anglicanse,  perhaps  for  a  convenient  receptacle,  in  which  all 
his  Latin  pieces  are  inserted,  and  where  his  Poem  on  the 
Peace  has  the  first  place.  He  afterwards  presented  the  col- 
lection to  Boileau,  Avho  from  that  time  conceived,  says  Tickell, 
an  opinion  of  f/ie  English  genius  for  poetry.  Nothing  is  better 
known  of  Boileau,  than  that  he  had  an  injudicious  and  peevish 
contempt  of  modern  Latin,  and  therefore  his  profession  of 
regard  was  probably  the  eftect  of  his  civility  rather  than 
approbation. 

Three  of  his    Latin   poems   are   upon   subjects   on   which 
perhaps  he  would  not  have  ventured  to  have  written  in  his 
own  language.     The  Battle  of  the  Pigmies  and  Cranes ;  The 
^  He  took  the  degree  of  I\I.A.  Feb.  14,  1693. 

T    2 


276  ADDISON.  [1672— 

Barometer ;  and  A  Bowling-green.  Wlien  the  matter  is  low  or 
scanty,  a  dead  language,  in  which  nothing  is  mean  because 
nothing  is  familiar,  aftords  great  conveniences  ;  and  by  the 
sonorous  magnificence  of  Roman  syllables,  the  writer  con- 
ceals penury  of  thought,  and  want  of  novelty,  often  from  the 
reader,  and  often  from  himself. 

In  his  twenty-second  year  he  first  shewed  his  power  of 
English  poetry  by  some  verses  addressed  to  Dryden ;  and 
soon  afterwards  published  a  translation  of  the  greater  part  of 
the  Fourth  Georgick  upon  Bees  ;  after  which,  says  Dryden, 
my  latter  swarm  is  hardly  ivort/i  the  hiving. 

About  the  same  time  he  composed  the  arguments  prefixed 
to  the  several  books  of  Dryden's  Virgil;  and  produced  an 
Essay  on  the  Georgicks,  juvenile,  superficial,  and  uninstructive, 
without  much  either  of  the  scholar's  learning  or  the  critick's 
penetration. 

His  next  paper  of  verses  contained  a  character  of  the 
principal  English  poets,  inscribed  to  Henry  Sacheverell,  who 
was  then,  if  not  a  poet,  a  writer  of  verses  ;  as  is  shewn  by  his 
version  of  a  small  part  of  Virgil's  Georgicks,  published  in  the 
Miscellanies,  and  a  Latin  encomium  on  Queen  Mary,  in  the 
Musse  Anglicanre.  These  verses  exhibit  all  the  fondness  of 
friendship ;  but  on  one  side  or  the  other,  friendship  was 
afterwards  too  weak  for  the  malignity  of  faction. 

In  this  poem  is  a  very  confident  and  discriminative  character 
of  Spenser,  whose  work  he  had  then  never  read.'  So  little 
sometimes  is  criticism  the  effect  of  judgement.  It  is  necessary  to 
inform  the  reader,  that  about  this  time  he  was  introduced  by 
Congreve  to  Montague,  then  Chancellor  of  the  Exchequer: 
Addison  was  then  learning  the  trade  of  a  courtier,  and 
subjoined  Montague  as  a  poetical  name  to  those  of  Cowley 
and  of  Dryden. 

By  the  influence  of  Mr.  Montague,  concurring,  according  to 
Tickell,  with   his  natural  modesty,  he  was  diverted  from  his 

^  Spence. 


1 7 19]  ADDISON.  277 

original  design  of  entering  into  holy  orders.  Montague 
alleged  the  corruption  of  men  who  engaged  in  civil  employ- 
ments without  liberal  education  ;  and  declared,  that,  though. 
he  was  represented  as  an  enemy  to  tlie  Church,  he  would  never 
do  it  any  injury  but  by  withholding  Addison  from  it. 

Soon  after  (in  1695)  he  wrote  a  poem  to  King  William,  with 
a  rhyming  introduction  addressed  to  Lord  Somers.  King 
William  had  no  regard  to  elegance  or  literature  ;  his  study  was 
only  war ;  yet  by  a  choice  of  ministers,  whose  disposition  was 
very  different  from  his  own,  he  procured,  without  intention,  a 
very  liberal  patronage  to  poetry.  Addison  was  caressed  both 
by  Somers  and  Montague. 

In  1697  appeared  his  Latin  verses  on  the  Peace  of  Ryswick, 
which  he  dedicated  to  Montague,  and  which  was  afterwards 
called  by  Smith  the  best  Latin  pecin  siiue  the  y£neid.  Praise 
must  not  be  too  rigorously  examined ;  but  the  performance 
cannot  be  denied  to  be  vigorous  and  elegant. 

Having  yet  no  public  employment,  he  obtained  (in  1699) 
a  pension  of  three  hundred  pounds  a  year,  that  he  might  be 
enabled  to  travel.  He  staid  a  year  at  Blois,^  probably  to  learn 
the  French  language  3  and  then  proceeded  in  his  journey  to 
Italy,  which  he  surveyed  with  the  eyes  of  a  poet. 

While  he  was  travelling  at  leisure,  he  was  far  from  being 
idle;  for  he  not  only  collected  his  observations  on  the 
country,  but  found  time  to  write  his  Dialogues  on  Medals,  and 
four  Acts  of  Cato.  Such  at  least  is  the  relation  of  Tickell. 
Perhaps  he  only  collected  his  materials,  and  formed  his  plan. 

Whatever  were  his  other  employments  in  Italy,  he  there 
wrote  the  Letter  to  Lord  Halifax,  which  is  justly  considered  as 
the  most  elegant,  if  not  the  most  sublime,  of  his  poetical 
productions.  But  in  about  two  years  he  found  it  necessary  to 
hasten  home ;  being,  as  Swift  informs  us,  distressed  by  indi 
gence,  and  compelled  to  become  the  tutor  of  a  travelling 
Squire,  because  his  pension  was  not  remitted.^ 

^  Spence.        _ 


*7S  ADDISON.  [1672— 

At  his  return  he  published  his  Travels,  with  a  dedication  to 
Lord  Somers,  As  his  stay  in  foreign  countries  was  short,  his 
observations  are  such  as  might  be  supplied  by  a  hasty  view, 
and  consist  chiefly  in  comparisons  of  the  present  face  of  the 
country  with  the  descriptions  left  us  by  the  Roman  poets,  from 
whom  he  made  preparatory  collections,  though  he  might  have 
spared  the  trouble,  had  he  known  that  such  collections  had 
been  made  twice  before  by  Italian  authors. 

The  most  amusing  passage  of  his  book,  is  his  account  of  the 
minute  republick  of  San  Marino ;  of  many  parts  it  is  not  a 
very  severe  censure  to  say  that  they  might  have  been  written 
at  home.  His  elegance  of  language,  and  variegation  of  prose 
and  verse,  however,  gains  upon  the  reader  ;  and  the  book, 
though  a  while  neglected,  became  in  tim*e  so  much  the  favourite 
of  the  publick,.  that  before  it  was  reprinted  it  rose  to  five  times 
its  price. 

When  he  returned  to  England  (in  1702),  with  a  meanness  of 
appearance  which  gave  testimony  of  the  difficulties  to  which 
he  had  been  reduced,  he  found  his  old  patrons  out  of  power, 
and  was  therefore  for  a  time  at  full  leisure  for  the  cultivation  of 
his  mind,  and  a  mind  so  cultivated  gives  reason  to  believe  that 
little  time  was  lost. 

Jiut  he  remained  not  long  neglected  or  useless.  The  victory 
at  lilenheim  (1704)  spread  triumph  and  confidence  over  the 
nation  ;  and  Lord  Godolphin  lamenting  to  Lord  Halifax,  that 
it  had  not  been  celebrated  in  a  manner  equal  to  the  subject, 
desired  him  to  propose  it  to  some  better  ix)et.  Halifax  told 
him  that  there  was  no  encouragement  for  genius  ;  that  worth- 
less men  were  unprofitably  enriched  with  publick  money, 
without  any  care  to  find  or  employ  those  whose  appearance 
might  do  honour  to  their  country.  To  tiiis  Godolphin  replied, 
that  such  abuses  should  in  time  be  rectified  ;  and  that  if  a  man 
could  be  found  capable  of  the  task  then  proposed,  he  should 
not  want  an  ample  recompense.  Halifax  then  named  Addison  ; 
but  required  that  thj  Treasurer  should  apply  to  him  in  his  own 


1 719]  ADDISON.         ^^^H^  279 

person.  Godolphin  sent  the  message  by  Mr^ioyre,  afterwards 
Lord  Carleton;  and  Addison  having  undertaken  the  work, 
communicated  it  to  the  Treasurer,  while  it  was  yet  advanced 
no  further  than  the  simile  of  the  Angel,  and  was  immediately 
rewarded  by  succeeding  Mr.  Locke  in  the  place  of  Commis- 
sioner of  Appeals. 

In  the  following  year  he  was  at  Hanover  with  Lord  Halifax ; 
and  the  year  after  was  made  under-secretary  of  state,  first  to 
Sir  Charles  Hedges,  and  in  a  few  months  more  to  the  Earl  of 
Sunderland. 

About  this  time  the  prevalent  taste  for  ItaHan  operas  in- 
clined him  to  try  what  would  be  the  effect  of  a  musical  Drama 
in  our  own  language.  He  therefore  wrote  the  opera  of  Rosa- 
mond, which,  when  exhibited  on  the  stage,  was  either  hissed 
or  neglected  ;  but  trusting  that  the  readers  would  do  him  more 
justice,  he  published  it,  with  an  inscription  to  the  Duchess  of 
Marlborough  ;  a  woman  without  skill,  or  pretensions  to  skill, 
in  poetry  or  literature.  His  dedication  was  therefore  an 
instance  of  servile  absurdity,  to  be  exceeded  only  by  Joshua 
Barnes's  dedication  of  a  Greek  Anacreon  to  the  Duke. 

His  reputation  had  been  somewhat  advanced  by  The 
Tender  Husband,  a  comedy  which  Steele  dedicated  to  him, 
with  a  confession  that  he  owed  to  him  several  of  the  most 
successful  scenes.     To  this  play  Addison  supplied  a  prologue. 

When  the  Marquis  of  Wharton  was  appointed  Lord-lieutenant 
of  Ireland,  Addison  attended  him  as  his  secretary ;  and  was 
made  keeper  of  the  records  in  Birmingham's  Tower,  with  a 
salary  of  three  hundred  pounds  a  year.  The  office  was  little 
more  than  nominal,  and  the  salary  was  augmented  for  his 
accommodation. 

Interest  and  faction  allow  little  to  the  operation  of  particular 
dispositions,  or  private  opinions.  Two  men  of  personal 
characters  more  opposite  than  those  of  Wharton  and  Addison 
could  not  easily  be  brought  together.  Wharton  was  impious, 
profligate,   and  shameless,   without   regard,   or  appearance  of 


28o  ^^^^H         ADDISON.  [1672— 

regard,  to  right  and  wrong  :  whatever  is  contrary  to  this,  may 
be  said  of  Addison ;  but  as  agents  of  a  party  they  were 
connected,  and  how  they  adjusted  their  other  sentiments  we 
cannot  know. 

Addison  must  however  not  be  too  hastily  condemned.  It  is 
not  necessary  to  refuse  benefits  from  a  bad  man,  when  the 
acceptance  implies  no  approbation  of  his  crimes  ;  nor  has  the 
subordinate  officer  any  obligation  to  examine  the  opinions 
or  conduct  of  those  under  whom  he  acts,  except  that  he  may 
not  be  made  the  instrument  of  wickedness.  It  is  reasonable 
to  stippose  that  Addison  counteracted,  as  far  as  he  was  able, 
the  malignant  and  blasting  influence  of  the  Lieutenant,  and 
that  at  least  by  his  intervention  some  good  was  done,  and  some 
mischief  prevented. 

When  he  was  in  office,  he  made  a  law  to  himself,  as  Swift  has 
recorded,  never  to  remit  his  regular  fees  in  civility  to  his 
friends  :  "  For,"  said  he,  "  I  may  have  a  hundred  friends  ;  and, 
if  my  fee  be  two  guineas,  I  shall,  by  relinquishing  my  right 
lose  two  hundred  guineas,  and  no  friend  gain  more  than  two  ; 
there  is  therefore  no  proportion  between  the  good  imparted  and 
the  evil  suffered." 

He  was  in  Ireland  when  Steele,  without  any  communication 
of  his  design,  began  the  publication  of  the  Tatler  ;  but  he  was 
not  long  concealed  :  by  inserting  a  remark  on  Virgil,  which 
Addison  had  given  him,  he  discovered  himself  It  is  indeed 
not  easy  for  any  man  to  write  upon  literature,  or  common  life, 
so  as  not  to  make  himself  known  to  those  with  whom  he 
familiarly  converses,  and  who  are  acquainted  with  his  track  of 
study,  his  favourite  topicks,  his  peculiar  notions,  and  his 
habitual  phrases. 

If  Steele  desired  to  write  in  secret,  he  was  not  lucky  ;  a 
single  month  detected  him.  His  first  Tatler  was  published 
April  22  (1709),  and  Addison's  contribution  appeared  May  26. 
Tickell  observes,  that  the  Tatler  began  and  was  con- 
cluded  without  his  concurrence.      This  is  doubdess  literally 


1719]  ADDISON,  281 

true;  but  the  work  did  not  suffer  much  by  his  unconscious- 
ness of  its  commencement,  or  his  absence  at  its  cessation ;  for 
he  continued  his  assistance  to  December  23,  and  the  paper 
stopped  on  January  2.  He  did  not  distinguish  his  pieces  by 
any  signature ;  and  I  know  not  whether  his  name  was  not  kept 
secret,  till  the  papers  were  collected  into  volumes. 

To  the  Tatler,  in  about  two  months,  succeeded  the  Spectator ; 
a  series  of  essays  of  the  same  kind,  but  written  with  less 
levity,  upon  a  more  regular  plan,  and  published  daily.  Such 
an  undertaking  shewed  the  writers  not  to  distrust  their  own 
copiousness  of  materials  or  facility  of  composition,  and  their 
performance  justified  their  confidence.  They  found,  however, 
in  their  progress,  many  auxiliaries.  To  attempt  a  single  paper 
was  no  terrifying  labour :  many  pieces  were  offered,  and  many 
were  received. 

Addison  had  enough  of  the  zeal  of  party,  but  Steele  had  at 
that  time  almost  nothing  else.  The  Spectator,  in  one  of  the 
first  papers,  shewed  the  political  tenets  of  it  s  authors  ;  but 
a  resolution  was  soon  taken,  of  courting  general  approbation  by 
general  topicks,  and  subjects  on  which  faction  had  produced  no 
diversity  of  sentiments  ;  such  as  literature,  morality,  and  familiar 
life.  To  this  practice  they  adhered  with  very  few  deviations. 
The  ardour  of  Steele  once  broke  out  in  praise  of  Marlborough  ; 
g^nd  when  Dr.  Fleetwood  prefixed  to  some  sermons  a  preface, 
overflowing  with  whiggish  opinions,  that  it  might  be  read  by 
the  Queen,  it  was  reprinted  in  the  Spectator, 

To  teach  the  minuter  decencies  and  inferior  duties,  to 
regulate  the  practice  of  daily  conversation,  to  correct  those 
depravities  which  are  rather  ridiculous  than  criminal,  and 
remove  those  grievances  which,  if  they  produce  no  lasting 
calamities,  impress  hourly  vexation,  was  first  attempted  by 
Casa  in  his  book  of  Manners,  and  Castiglione  in  his  Courtier; 
two  books  yet  celebrated  in  Italy  for  purity  and  elegance,  and 
which,  if  they  are  now  less  read,  are  neglected  only  because 
they    have    effected    that    reformation    which    their    authors 


282  ADDISON^  [1672— 

intended,  and  their  precepts  now  are  no  longer  wanted. 
Their  usefulness  to  the  age  in  which  tliey  were  written  is 
sufficiently  attested  by  the  translations  which  almost  all  the 
nations  of  Europe  were  in  haste  to  obtain. 

This  species  of  instruction  was  continued,  and  perhaps 
advanced,  by  the  French  ;  among  whom  LaBruyere's  Manners 
of  the  Age,  though,  as  Boileau  remarked,  it  is  written  without 
connection,  certainly  deserves  great  praise,  for  liveliness  of 
description  and  justness  of  observation. 

Before  the  Tatler  and  Spectator,  if  the  writers  for  the  theatre 
are  excepted,  England  had  no  masters  of  common  life.  No 
writers  had  yet  undertaken  to  reform  either  the  savageness  of 
neglect,  or  the  impertinence  of  civility;  to  shew  when  to 
speak,  or  to  be  silent ;  how  to  refuse,  or  how  to  comply.  We 
had  many  books  to  teach  us  our  more  important  duties,  and 
to  settle  opinions  in  philosophy  or  politicks  ;  but  an  Arbiter 
elegantiarian,  a  judge  of  propriety,  was  yet  wanting,  who  should 
survey  the  track  of  daily  conversation,  and  free  it  from  thorns 
and  prickles,  which  teaze  the  passer,  though  they  do  not 
wound  him. 

For  this  purpose  nothing  is  so  proper  as  the  frequent 
publication  of  short  papers,  which  we  read  not  as  study  but 
amusement.  If  the  subject  be  slight,  the  treatise  likewise  is 
short.     The  busy  may  find  time,  and  the  idle  may  find  patience. 

This  mode  of  conveying  cheap  and  easy  knowledge  began 
among  us  in  the  Civil  War,  when  it  was  much  the  interest  of 
eitlier  party  to  raise  and  fix  the  prejudices  of  the  people.  At 
that  time  appeared  Mercurius  Aulicus,  Mercurius  Rusticus, 
and  Mercurius  Civicus.  It  is  said,  that  when  any  title  grew 
popular,  it  was  stolen  by  the  antagonist,  who  by  this  stratagem 
conveyed  his  notions  to  those  who  would  not  have  received 
him  had  he  not  worn  the  appearance  of  a  friend.  The  tumult 
of  those  unhappy  days  left  scarcely  any  man  leisure  to  treasure 
up  occasional  compositions  ;  and  so  much  were  they  neglected, 
that  a  complete  collection  is  no  where  to  be  found. 


1719]  ADDISON.  283 

The^e  ^lercuries  were  succeeded  by  L'Estrange's  Observator, 
and.  that  by  Lesley's  Rehearsal,  and  perhaps  by  others ;  but 
hitherto  nothing  had  been  conveyed  to  the  people,  in  this 
commodious  manner,  but  controversy  relating  to  the  Church  or 
State  ;  of  which  they  taught  many  to  talk,  whom  they  could 
not  teach  to  judge. 

It  has  been  suggested  that  the  Royal  Society  was  instituted 
soon  after  the  Restoration,  to  divert  the  attention  of  the  people 
from  public  discontent.  The  Tatler  and  the  Spectator  had  the 
same  tendency  ;  they  were  published  at  a  time  when  two  parties, 
loud,  restless,  and  violent,  each  with  plausible  declarations, 
and  each  perhaps  without  any  distinct  termination  of  its  views, 
were  agitating  the  nation ;  to  minds  heated  with  political 
contest,  they  supplied  cooler  and  more  inoffensive  reflections  ; 
and  it  is  said  by  Addison,  in  a  subsequent  work,  that  they  had 
a  perceptible  influence  upon  the  conversation  of  that  time,  and 
taught  the  frolick  and  the  gay  to  unite  merriment  with  decency; 
an  effect  which  they  can  never  wholly  lose,  while  they  continue 
to  be  among  the  first  books  by  which  both  sexes  are  initiated 
in  the  elegances  of  knowledge. 

The  Tatler  and  Spectator  adjusted,  like  Casa,  the  unsettled 
practice  of  daily  intercourse  by  propriety  and  politeness ;  and. 
like  La  Bruyere,  exhibited  the  Characters  and  Manners  of  the 
Age.  The  persons  introduced  in  these  papers  were  not  merely 
ideal ;  they  were  then  known  and  conspicuous  in  various 
stations.  Of  the  Tatler  this  is  told  by  Steele  in  his  last  paper, 
and  of  the  Spectator  by  Budgell  in  the  Preface  to  Theophrastus; 
a  book  which  Addison  has  recommended,  and  which  he  was 
suspected  to  have  revised,  if  he  did  not  write  it.  Of  those 
portraits,  which  maybe  supposed  to  be  sometimes  embellished, 
and  sometimes  aggravated,  the  originals  are  now  partly  known, 
and  partly  forgotten. 

But  to  say  that  they  united  the  plans  of  two  or  three 
eminent  writers,  is  to  give  them  but  a  small  part  of  their  due 
praise  ;  they  superadded  literature  and  criticism,   and   some- 


284  ADDISON.  [1672— 

times  towered  far  above  their  predecessors  ;  and  taught,  with 
great  justness  of  argument  and  dignity  of  language,  the  most 
important  duties  and  subHme  truths. 

All  these  topicks  were  happily  varied  with  elegant  fictions 
and  refined  allegories,  and  illuminated  with  different  changes  of 
style  and  felicities  of  invention. 

It  is  recorded  by  Budgell,  that  of  the  characters  feigned  or 
exhibited  in  the  Spectator,  the  favourite  of  Addison  was  Sir 
Roger  de  Coverley,  of  whom  he  had  formed  a  very  delicate  and 
discriminated  idea,  which  he  would  not  suffer  to  be  violated  ; 
and  therefore  when  Steele  had  shewn  him  innocently  picking 
up  a  girl  in  the  Temple  and  taking  her  to  a  tavern,  he  drew 
upon  himself  so  much  of  his  friend's  indignation,  that  he  was 
forced  to  appease  him  by  a  promise  of  forbearing  Sir  Roger  for 
the  time  to  come. 

The  reason  which  induced  Cervantes  to  bring  his  hero  to 
the  grave,  para  mi  sola  nacio  Don  Quixote,  y  yo  para  el,  made 
Addison  declare,  with  an  undue  vehemence  of  expression,  that 
he  would  kill  Sir  Roger ;  being  of  opinion  that  they  were  born 
for  one  another,  and  that  any  other  hand  would  do  him 
wrong. 

It  may  be  doubted  whether  Addison  ever  filled  up  his 
original  deUneation.  He  describes  his  Knight  as  having  his 
imagination  somewhat  warped ;  but  of  this  perversion  he  has 
made  very  little  use.  The  irregularities  in  Sir  Roger's  conduct 
seem  not  so  much  the  effects  of  a  mind  deviating  from  the 
beaten  track  of  life,  by  the  perpetual  pressure  of  some  over- 
whelming idea,  as  of  habitual  rusticity,  and  that  negligence 
which  solitary  grandeur  naturally  generates. 

The  variable  weather  of  the  mind,  the  Hying  vapours  of  in- 
cipient madness,  which  from  time  to  time  cloud  reason,  without 
eclipsing  it,  it  requires  so  much  nicety  to  exhibit,  that  Addison 
seems  to  have  been  deterred  from  prosecuting  his  own  design. 

To  Sir  Roger,  who,  as  a  country  gentleman,  appears  to  be  a 
Tory,  or,  as  it  is  gently  expressed,  an  adherent  to  the  LuiJcd 


1719]  AF/DISON.  28s 

interest,  is  opposed  Sir  Andrew  Freeport;,  a  new  man,  a  wealthy 
merchant,  zealous  for  the  moneyed  interest,  and  a  Whig.  Of 
this  contrariety  of  opinions,  it  is  probable  more  consequences 
were  at  first  intended,  than  could  be  produced  when  the  reso- 
lution was  taken  to  exclude  party  from  the  paper.  Sir  Andrew 
does  but  litde,  and  that  little  seems  not  to  have  pleased 
Addison,  who,  when  he  dismissed  him  from  the  club,  changed 
his  opinions.  Steele  had  made  him,  in  the  true  spirit  of  un- 
feeling commerce,  declare  that  he  would  not  build  an  hospital 
for  idle  people;  but  at  last  he  buys  land,  settles  in  the 
country,  and  builds  not  a  manufactory,  but  an  hospital  for 
twelve  old  husbandmen,  for  men  with  whom  a  merchant  has 
little  acquaintance,  and  whom  he  commonly  considers  with 
little  kindness. 

Of  essays  thus  elegant,  thus  instructive,  and  thus  com- 
modiously  distributed,  it  is  natural  to  suppose  the  approbation 
general  and  the  sale  numerous.  I  once  heard  it  observed,  that 
the  sale  may  be  calculated  by  the  product  of  the  tax,  related  in 
the  last  number  to  produce  more  than  twenty  pounds  a  week, 
and  therefore  stated  at  one  and  twenty  pounds,  or  three  pounds 
ten  shillings  a  day  :  this,  at  a  half-penny  a  paper,  will  give  six- 
teen hundred  and  eighty  for  the  daily  number. 

This  sale  is  not  great;  yet  this,  if  Swift  be  credited,  was 
likely  to  grow  less ;  for  he  declares  that  the  Spectator,  whom 
he  ridicules  for  his  endless  mention  of  the  fair  sex,  had  before 
his  recess  wearied  his  readers. 

The  next  year  (1713),  in  which  Cato  came  upon  the  stage, 
was  the  grand  climacterick  of  Addison's  reputation.  Upon  the 
death  of  Cato,  he  had,  as  is  said,  planned  a  tragedy  in  the  time  of 
his  travels,  and  had  for  several  years  the  four  first  acts  finished, 
which  were  shewn  to  such  as  were  likely  to  spread 'their 
admiration.  They  were  seen  by  Pope,  and  by  Gibber ;  who 
relates  that  Steele,  when  he  took  back  the  copy,  told  him,  in 
the  despicable  cant  of  literary  modesty,  that,  whatever  spirit 
his  friend  had  shewn  in  the  composition,  he  doubted  whether 


2S6  ADDISON.  [1672— 

he  would  have  courage  sufficient  to  expose  it  to  the  censure  of 
a  British  audience. 

The  time  however  was  now  come,  when  those  who  affected 
to  think  liberty  in  danger,  affected  likewise  to  think  that  a 
stage-play  might  preserve  it :  and  Addison  was  importuned, 
in  the  name  of  the  tutelary  deities  of  Britain,  to  shew  his 
courage  and  his  zeal  by  finishing  his  design. 

To  resume  his  work  he  seemed  perversely  and  unaccountably 
unwilling ;  and  by  a  request,  which  perhaps  he  wished  to  be 
denied,  desired  Mr.  Hughes  to  add  a  fifth  act.  Hughes 
supposed  him  serious ;  and,  undertaking  the  supplement, 
brought  in  a  few  days  some  scenes  for  his  examination  ;  but  he 
had  in  the  mean  time  gone  to  work  himself,  and  produced 
half  an  act,  which  he  afterwards  completed,  but  with  brevity 
irregularly  disproportionate  to  the  foregoing  parts  ;  like  a  task 
performed  with  reluctance,  and  hurried  to  its  conclusion. 

It  may  yet  be  doubted  whether  Cato  was  made  publick  by 
any  change  of  the  author's  purpose  ;  for  Dennis  charged  him 
with  raising  prejudices  in  his  own  favour  by  false  positions  of 
preparatory  criticism,  and  with  poisoning  the  toiiui  by  con- 
tradicting in  the  Spectator  the  established  rule  of  poetical 
justice,  because  his  own  hero,  with  all  his  virtues,  was  to  fall 
before  a  tyrant.  The  fact  is  certain  ;  the  motives  we  nmst 
guess. 

Addison  was,  I  bdieve,  sufficiently  disposed  to  bar  all 
avenues  against  all  danger.  When  Pope  brought  him  the 
prologue,  which  is  properly  accommodated  to  the  play,  there 
were  these  words,  Britons,  arise,  be  zcorth  like  this  approved; 
meaning  nothing  more  than,  Britons,  erect  and  exalt  yourselves 
to  the  approbation  of  public  virtue.  Addison  was  frighted  lest 
he  should  be  thought  a  promoter  of  insurrection,  and  the  line 
was  liquidated  to  Britons,  attend. 

Now,  heavily  in  clouds  came  on  the  day,  the  great,  the  im- 
portant day,  when  Addison  was  to  stand  the  hazard  of  the 
theatre.     That  there  might,  however,  be  left  as  litde  to  hazard 


1719]  ADDISON.  2S7 

as  was  possible,  on  the  first  night  Steele,  as  himself  relates, 
undertook  to  pack  an  audience.  This,  says  Pope,^  had  been 
tried  for  the  first  time  in  favour  of  the  Distrest  Mother;  and 
was  now,  with  more  efficacy,  practised  for  Cato. 

The  danger  was  soon  over.  The  whole  nation  was  at  that 
time  on  fire  with  faction.  The  Whigs  applauded  every  line  in 
which  Liberty  was  mentioned,  as  a  satire  on  the  Tories  ;  and 
the  Tories  echoed  every  clap,  to  shew  that  the  satire  was  unfelt. 
The  story  of  Bolingbroke  is  well  known.  He  called  Booth 
to  his  box,  and  gave  him  fifty  guineas  for  defending  the  cause 
of  Liberty  so  well  against  a  perpetual  dictator.  The  Whigs, 
says  Pope,  design  a  second  present,  when  they  can  accompany 
it  with  as  good  a  sentence. 

The  play,  supported  thus  by  the  emulation  of  factious  praise, 
was  acted  night  after  night  for  a  longer  time  than,  I  believe, 
the  publick  had  allowed  to  any  drama  before  ;  and  the  author, 
as  Mrs.  Potter  long  afterwards  related,  wandered  through  the 
whole  exhibition  behind  the  scenes  with  restless  and  unappeas- 
able solicitude. 

When  it  was  printed,  notice  was  given  that  the  Queen  would 
be  pleased  if  it  was  dedicated  to  her ;  (^///  as  he  had  desi^tied 
that  compliment  elsewhere,  hefotind  himself  obliged,  says  Tickell, 
by  his  duty  on  the  one  hand,  and  his  ho7ioiir  on  the  other,  to  send 
it  into  the  world  without  any  dedication. 

Human  happiness  has  always  its  abatements  ;  the  brightest 
sun-shine  of  success  is  not  without  a  cloud.  No  sooner  was 
Cato  offered  to  the  reader,  than  it  was  attacked  by  the  acute 
malignity  of  Dennis,  with  all  the  violence  of  angry  criticism. 
Dennis,  though  equally  zealous,  and  probably  by  his  temper 
more  furious  than  Addison,  for  what  they  called  Liberty,  and 
though  a  flatterer  of  the  Whig  ministry,  could  not  sit  quiet  at  a 
successful  play;  but  was  eager  to  tell  friends  and  enemies,  that 
they  had  misplaced  their  admirations.  The  world  was  too 
stubborn  for   instruction;    with   the  fate  of  the   censurer  of 

^  Spence. 


288  ADDISON.  [1672— 

Corneille's  Cid,  his  animadversions  shewed  his  anger  without 
effect,  and  Cato  continued  to  be  praised. 

Pope  had  now  an  opportunity  of  courting  the  friendship  of 
Addison,  by  viUfying  his  old  enemy,  and  could  give  resentment 
its  full  play  without  appearing  to  revenge  himself.  He  there- 
fore published  A  Narrative  of  the  Madness  of  John  Dennis;  a 
performance  which  left  the  objections  to  the  play  in  their  full 
force,  and  therefore  discovered  more  desire  of  vexing  the 
critick  than  of  defending  the  poet. 

Addison,  who  was  no  stranger  to  the  world,  probably  saw 
the  selfishness  of  Pope's  friendship;  and,  resolving  that  he 
should  have  the  consequences  of  his  officiousness  to  himself, 
informed  Dennis  by  Steele,  that  he  was  sorry  for  the  insult ; 
and  that  whenever  he  should  think  fit  to  answer  his  remarks, 
he  would  do  it  in  a  manner  to  which  nothing  could  be 
objected. 

The  greatest  weakness  of  the  play  is  in  the  scenes  of  love, 
which  are  said  by  Pope  ^  to  have  been  added  to  the  original 
plan  upon  a  subsequent  review^,  in  compliance  with  the  popular 
practice  of  the  stage.  Such  an  authority  it  is  hard  to  reject ; 
yet  the  love  is  so  intimately  mingled  with  the  whole  action, 
that  it  cannot  easily  be  thought  extrinsick  and  adventitious ; 
for  if  it  were  taken  away,  what  would  be  left  ?  or  how  were  the 
four  acts  filled  in  the  first  draught  ? 

At  the  publication  the  Wits  seemed  proud  to  pay  their 
attendance  with  encomiastick  verses.  The  best  are  from  an 
unknown  hand,  which  wall  perhaps  lose  somewhat  of  their 
praise  when  the  author  is  known  to  be  Jeffreys. 

Cato  had  yet  other  honours.  It  was  censured  as  a  party- 
play  by  a  Scholar  of  Oxford,  and  defended  in  a  favourable 
examination  by  Dr.  Sewel.  It  was  translated  by  Salvani  into 
Italian,  and  acted  at  Florence  ;  and  by  the  Jesuits  of  St. 
•mer's  into  Latin,  and  played  by  their  pupils.  Of  this  version 
a  copy  was  sent  to  Mr.  Addison  :  it  is  to  be  wished  that  it 

^  S'^ence. 


1 719]  ADDISON.  289 

could  be  found,  for  the  sake  of  comparing  their  version  of  the 
soUloquy  with  that  of  Bland. 

A  tragedy  was  written  on  the  same  subject  by  Des  Champs, 
a  French  poet,  which  was  translated,  with  a  criticism  on  the 
English  play.  But  the  translator  and  the  critick  are  now 
forgotten. 

Dennis  lived  on  unanswered,  and  therefore  little  read  : 
Addison  knew  the  policy  of  literature  too  well  to  make  his 
enemy  important,  by  drawing  the  attention  of  the  publick 
upon  a  criticism,  which,  though  sometimes  intemperate,  was 
often  irrefragable. 

While  Cato  was  upon  the  stage,  another  daily  paper,  called 
The  Guardian,  was  published  by  Steele.  To  this  Addison 
gave  great  assistance,  whether  occasionally  or  by  previous 
engagement  is  not  known. 

The  character  of  Guardian  was  too  narrow  and  too  serious  : 
it  might  properly  enough  admit  both  the  duties  and  the  decencies 
of  life,  but  seemed  not  to  include  literary  speculations,  and 
was  in  some  degree  violated  by  merriment  and  burlesque. 
What  had  the  Guardian  of  the  Lizards  to  do  with  clubs  of 
tall  or  of  little  men,  with  nests  of  ants,  or  with  Strada's 
prolusions  ? 

Of  this  paper  nothing  is  necessary  to  be  said,  but  that  it 
found  many  contributors,  and  that  it  was  a  continuation  of  the 
Spectator,  with  the  same  elegance,  and  the  same  variety,  till 
some  unlucky  sparkle  from  a  Tory  paper  set  Steele's  politics 
on  fire,  and  wit  at  once  blazed  into  faction.  He  was  soon  too 
hot  for  neutral  topicks,  and  quitted  the  Guardian  to  write  the 
Englishman. 

The  papers  of  Addison  are  marked  in  the  Spectator  by  one 
of  the  Letters  in  the  name  of  Clio,  and  in  the  Guardian  by 
a  hand;  whether  it  was,  as  Tickell  pretends  to  think,  that  he 
was  unwilling  to  usurp  the  praise  of  others,  or  as  Steele,  with 
far  greater  likelihood,  insinuates,  that  he  could  not  without 
discontent  impart  to  others  any  of  his  own.     I  have  heard 

u 


290  ADDISON.  [1672— 

that  his  avidity  did  not  satisfy  itself  with  the  air  of  renown, 
but  that  with  great  eagerness  he  laid  hold  on  his  proportion 
of  the  profits. 

Many  of  these  papers  were  written  with  powers  truly  comick, 
with  nice  discrimination  of  characters,  and  accurate  observa- 
tion of  natural  or  accidental  deviations  from  propriety ;  but  it 
was  not  supposed  that  he  had  tried  a  comedy  on  the  stage, 
till  Steele,  after  his  death,  declared  him  the  author  of  The 
Drummer;  this  however  Steele  did  not  know  to  be  true  by 
any  direct  testimony ;  for  when  Addison  put  the  play  into  his 
hands,  he  only  told  him,  it  was  the  work  of  a  Gentleman  in 
the  Company;  and  when  it  was  received,  as  is  confessed,  with 
cold  disapprobation,  he  was  probably  less  ^villing  to  claim  it. 
Tickell  omitted  it  in  his  collection;  but  the  testimony  of  Steele, 
and  the  total  silence  of  any  other  claimant,  has  determined  the 
publick  to  assign  it  to  Addison,  and  it  is  now  printed  with  his 
other  poetry.  Steele  carried  The  Drummer  to  the  playhouse, 
and  afterwards  to  the  press,  and  sold  the  copy  for  fifty  guineas. 

To  the  opinion  of  Steele  may  be  added  the  proof  supplied 
by  the  play  itself,  of  which  the  characters  are  such  as  Addison 
would  have  delineated,  and  the  tendency  such  as  Addison 
would  have  promoted.  That  it  should  have  been  ill  received 
would  raise  wonder,  did  we  not  daily  see  the  capricious 
distribution  of  theatrical  praise. 

He  was  not  all  this  time  an  indifferent  spectator  of  publick 
affairs.  He  wrote,  as  different  exigences  required  (in  1707), 
The  present  State  of  the  War,  and  the  Necessity  of  an 
Augmentation;  which,  however  judicious,  being  written  on 
temporary  topicks,  and  exhibiting  no  peculiar  powers,  laid 
hold  on  no  attention,  and  has  naturally  sunk  by  its  own  weight 
into  neglect.  This  cannot  be  said  of  the  few  papers  entitled 
The  Whig  Examiner,  in  which  is  employed  all  the  force  of 
gay  malevolence  and  humorous  satire.  Of  this  paper,  which 
just  appeared  and  expired.  Swift  remarks,  with  exultation,  that 
it  is  ncnv  down  among  the  dead  men.     He  might  well  rejoice 


1/19]  ADDISON.  291 

at  the  death  of  that  which  he  could  not  have  killed.  Every 
reader  of  every  party,  since  personal  malice  is  past,  and  the 
papers  which  once  inflamed  the  nation  are  read  only  as  effusions 
of  wit,  must  wish  for  more  of  the  Whig  Examiners ;  for  on  no 
occasion  was  the  genius  of  Addison  more  vigorously  exerted, 
and  on  none  did  the  superiority  of  his  powers  more  evidently 
appear.  His  Trial  of  Count  Tariff,  written  to  expose  the 
Treaty  of  Commerce  with  France,  lived  no  longer  than  the 
question  that  produced  it. 

Not  long  afterwards  an  attempt  was  made  to  revive  the 
Spectator,  at  a  time  indeed  by  no  means  favourable  to 
literature,  when  the  succession  of  a  new  family  to  the  throne 
filled  the  nation  with  anxiety,  discord,  and  confusion;  and 
either  the  turbulence  of  the  times,  or  the  satiety  of  the  readers, 
put  a  stop  to  the  publication,  after  an  experiment  of  eighty 
numbers,  which  were  afterwards  collected  into  an  eighth 
volume,  perhaps  more  valuable  than  any  one  of  those  that 
went  before  it.  Addison  produced  more  than  a  fourth  part, 
and  the  other  contributors  are  by  no  means  unworthy  of 
appearing  as  his  associates.  The  time  that  had  passed  during 
the  suspension  of  the  Spectator,  though  it  had  not  lessened 
his  power  of  humour,  seems  to  have  increased  his  disposition 
to  seriousness ;  the  proportion  of  his  religious  to  his  comick 
papers  is  greater  than  in  the  former  series. 

The  Spectator,  from  its  recommencement,  was  published 
Only  three  times  a  week ;  and  no  discriminative  marks  were 
added  to  the  papers.  To  Addison,  Tickell  has  ascribed 
twenty-three.^ 

The  Spectator  had  many  contributors ;  and  Steele,  whose 
negligence  kept  him  always  in  a  hurry,  when  it  was  his  turn 
to  furnish  a  paper,  called  loudly  for  the  Letters,  of  which 
Addison,  whose  materials  were  more,  made  little  use ;  having 
recourse   to    sketches   and   hints,   the  product  of  his  former 

1  Numb.  556,  557,  5sS,  559,  561,  562,  565,  567,  56S,  559,  571,  574, 
575.  579,  5S0,  5S2,  sSj,  584,  5^5,  59o,  592,  S9S,  600. 

U    2 


292  ADDISON.  [1672— 

studies,  which  he  now  reviewed  and  completed :  among  these 
are  named  by  Tickell  the  Essays  on  Wit,  those  on  the  Pleasures 
of  the  Imagination,  and  the  Criticism  on  Milton. 

When  the  House  of  Hanover  took  possession  of  the  throne, 
it  was  reasonable  to  expect  that  the  zeal  of  Addison  would  be 
suitably  rewarded.  Before  the  arrival  of  King  George,  he  was 
made  secretary  to  the  regency,  and  was  required  by  his  office 
to  send  notice  to  Hanover  that  the  Queen  was  dead,  and  that 
the  throne  was  vacant.  To  do  this  would  not  have  been 
difficult  to  any  man  but  Addison,  who  was  so  overwhelmed 
with  the  greatness  of  the  event,  and  so  distracted  by  choice  of 
expression,  that  the  Lords,  who  could  not  wait  for  the  niceties 
of  criticism,  called  Mr.  Southwell,  a  clerk  in  the  house,  and 
ordered  him  to  dispatch  the  message.  Southwell  readily  told 
what  was  necessary,  in  the  common  style  of  business,  and 
valued  himself  upon  having  done  what  was  too  hard  for 
Addison. 

He  was  better  qualified  for  the  Freeholder,  a  paper  which  he 
published  twice  a  week,  from  Dec.  23,  17 15,  to  the  middle  of 
the  next  year.  This  was  undertaken  in  defence  of  the  estab- 
lished government,  sometimes  with  argument,  sometimes  with 
mirth.  In  argument  he  had  many  equals  ;  but  his  humour 
was  singular  and  matchless.  Bigotry  itself  must  be  delighted 
with  the  Tory-Fox-hunter. 

There  are  however  some  strokes  less  elegant,  and  less 
decent;  such  as  the  Pretender's  Journal,  in  which  one  topick 
of  ridicule  is  his  poverty.  This  mode  of  abuse  had  been 
employed  by  Milton  against  King  Charles  11. 

" —        —        —        —        —       Jacobai. 
Centum  exulantis  viscera  Marsupii  regis." 

And  Oldmixon  delights  to  tell  of  some  alderman  of  London, 
that  he  had  more  money  than  the  exiled  princes ;  but  that 
which  might  be  expected  from  Milton's  savageness,  or  Old- 
mixon's  meanness,  was  not  suitable  to  the  delicacy  of  Addison 


1 719]  ADDISON.  293 

Steele  thought  the  humour  of  the  Freeholder  too  nice  and 
gentle  for  such  noisy  times ;  and  is  reported  to  have  said  that 
the  ministry  «iade  use  of  a  lute,  when  they  should  have  called 
for  a  trumpet. 

This  year  {17 16)'  he  married  the  Countess  Dowager  of 
Warwick,  whom  he  had  solicited  by  a  very  long  and  anxious 
courtship,  perhaps  with  behaviour  not  very  unlike  that  of  Sir 
Roger  to  his  disdainful  widow  :  and  who,  I  am  afraid,  diverted 
herself  often  by  playing  with  his  passion.  He  is  said  to  have 
first  known  her  by  becoming  tutor  to  her  son.-  "  He  formed," 
said  Tonson,  "  the  design  of  getting  that  lady,  from  the  time 
when  he  was  first  recommended  into  the  family."  In  what 
part  of  his  Ufe  he  obtained  the  recommendation,  or  how  long, 
and  in  what  manner  he  lived  in  the  family,  I  know  not.  His 
advances  at  first  were  certainly  timorous,  but  grew  bolder  as  his 
reputation  and  influence  increased ;  till  at  last  the  lady  was 
persuaded  to  marry  him,  on  terms  much  like  those  on  which  a 
Turkish  princess  is  espoused,  to  whom  the  Sultan  is  reported 
to  pronounce,  "Daughter,  I  give  thee  this  man  for  thy  slave." 
The  marriage,  if  uncontradicted  report  can  be  credited,  made 
no  addition  to  his  happiness ;  it  neither  found  them  nor  made 
them  equal.  She  always  remembered  her  own  rank,  and 
thought  herself  entitled  to  treat  with  very  httle  ceremony  the 
tutor  of  her  son.  Rowe's  ballad  of  the  Despairing  Shepherd 
is  said  to  have  been  written,  either  before  or  after  marriage, 
upon  this  memorable  pair ;  and  it  is  certain  that  Addison  has 
left  behind  him  no  encouragement  for  ambitious  love. 

The  year  after  (17 17)  he  rose  to  his  highest  elevation,  being 
made  secretary  of  state.  For  this  employment  he  might  be 
justly  supposed  qualified  by  long  practice  of  business,  and 
by  his  regular  ascent  through  other  offices ;  but  expectation  is 
often  disappointed ;  it  is  universally  confessed  that  he  was 
unequal  to  the  duties  of  his  place.  In  the  House  of  Commons 
he  could  not  speak,  and  therefore  was  useless  to  the  defence  of 
^  August  2.  2  S  pence. 


294  ADDISON.  [1672— 

the  Government.  In  the  office,  says  Pope,'  he  could  not  issue 
an  order  without  losing  his  time  in  quest  of  fine  expressions. 
What  he  gained  in  rank,  he  lost  in  credit ;  and,  finding  by 
experience  his  own  inability,  was  forced  to  solicit  his  dis- 
mission, with  a  pension  of  fifteen  hundred  pounds  a  year. 
His  friends  palliated  this  relinquishment,  of  which  both  friends 
and  enemies  knew  the  true  reason,  with  an  account  of  declining 
health,  and  the  necessity  of  recess  and  quiet. 

He  now  returned  to  his  vocation,  and  began  to  plan  literary 
occupations  for  his  future  life.  He  purposed  a  tragedy  on  the 
death  of  Socrates ;  a  story  of  which,  as  Tickell  remarks,  the 
basis  is  narrow,  and  to  which  I  know  not  how  love  could  have 
been  appended.  There  would  however  have  been  no  want 
either  of  virtue  in  the  sentiments,  or  elegance  in  the  language. 

He  engaged  in  a  nobler  work,  a  defence  of  the  Christian 
Religion,  of  which  part  was  published  after  his  death ;  and  he 
designed  to  have  made  a  new  poetical  version  of  the  Psalms. 

These  pious  compositions  Pope  imputed^  to  a  selfish  motive, 
upon  the  credit,  as  he  owns,  of  Tonson ;  who  having  quarrelled 
with  Addison,  and  not  loving  him,  said,  that,  when  he  laid 
down  the  secretary's  office,  he  intended  to  take  orders,  and 
obtain  a  bishoprick ;  for,  said  he,  /  always  thought  him  a  priest 
in  his  heart. 

That  Pope  should  have  thought  this  conjecture  of  Tonson 
worth  remembrance  is  a  proof,  but  indeed  so  far  as  I  have 
found,  the  only  proof,  that  he  retained  some  malignity  from 
their  ancient  rivalry.  Tonson  pretended  but  to  guess  it;  no 
other  mortal  ever  suspected  it ;  and  Pope  might  have  reflected, 
that  a  man  who  had  been  secretary  of  state,  in  the  ministry  of 
Sunderland,  knew  a  nearer  way  to  a  bishoprick  than  by  defend- 
ing Religion,  or  translating  the  Psalms, 

It  is  related  that  he  had  once  a  design  to  make  an  English 
Dictionary,  and  that  he  considered  Dr.  Tillotson  as  the  writer 
of  highest  authority.     There  was  formerly  sent  to  me  by  Mr. 

^  S  pence.  ^  Spence. 


1719]  ADDISON.  295 

Locker,  clerk  of  the  Leathersellers'  Company,  who  was  eminent 
for  curiosity  and  literature,  a  collection  of  examples  selected 
from  Tillotson's  works,  as  Locker  said,  by  Addison.  It  came 
too  late  to  be  of  use,  so  I  inspected  it  but  slightly,  and  re- 
member it  indistinctly.     I  thought  the  passages  too  short. 

Addison  however  did  not  conclude  his  life  in  peaceful 
studies ;  but  relapsed,  when  he  was  near  his  end,  to  a  political 
dispute. 

It  so  happened  that  (171S-19)  a  controversy  was  agitated, 
with  great  vehemence,  between  those  friends  of  long  continu- 
ance, Addison  and  Steele.  It  may  be  asked,  in  the  language 
of  Homer,  what  power  or  what  cause  could  set  them  at  variance. 
The  subject  of  their  dispute  was  of  great  importance.  The 
Earl  of  Sunderland  proposed  an  act  called  the  Peerage  Bill,  by 
which  the  number  of  peers  should  be  fixed,  and  the  King  re- 
strained from  any  new  creation  of  nobility,  unless  when  an  old 
family  should  be  extinct.  To  this  the  Lords  would  naturally 
agree ;  and  the  King,  who  was  yet  little  acquainted  with  his 
own  prerogative,  and,  as  is  now  well  known,  almost  indifferent 
to  the  possessions  of  the  Crown,  had  been  persuaded  to  consent. 
The  only  difficulty  was  found  among  the  Commons,  who  were 
not  likely  to  approve  the  perpetual  exclusion  of  themselves 
and  their  posterity.  The  bill  therefore  was  eagerly  opposed, 
and  among  others  by  Sir  Robert  Walpole,  whose  speech  was 
published. 

The  Lords  might  think  their  dignity  diminished  by  improper 
advancements,  and  particularly  by  the  introduction  of  twelve 
new  peers  at  once,  to  produce  a  majority  of  Tories  in  the  last 
reign ;  an  act  of  authority  violent  enough,  yet  certainly  legal,  and 
by  no  means  to  be  compared  with  that  contempt  of  national 
right,  with  which  some  time  afterwards,  by  the  instigation 
of  Whiggism,  the  Commons,  chosen  by  the  people  for  three 
years,  chose  themselves  for  seven.  But,  whatever  might  be  the 
disposition  of  the  Lords,  the  people  had  no  wish  to  increase 
their  power.     The  tendency  of  the  bill,  as  Steele  observed  in 


296  ADDISON.  [1672—, 

a  letter  to  the  Earl  of  Oxford,  was  to  introduce  an  Aristocracy  ; 
for  a  majority  in  tlie  House  of  Lords,  so  limited,  would  have 
been  despotick  and  irresistible. 

To  prevent  this  subversion  of  the  ancient  establishment, 
Steele,  whose  pen  readily  seconded  his  political  passions,  en- 
deavoured to  alarm  the  nation  by  a  pamphlet  called  The 
Plebeian ;  to  this  an  answer  was  published  by  Addison,  under 
the  title  of  The  Old  Whig,  in  which  it  is  not  discovered  that 
Steele  was  then  known  to  be  the  advocate  for  the  Commons. 
Steele  replied  by  a  second  Plebeian ;  and,  whether  by  ignorance 
or  by  courtesy,  confined  himself  to  his  question,  without  any 
personal  notice  of  his  opponent.  Nothing  hitherto  was  com- 
mitted against  the  laws  of  friendship,  or  proprieties  of  decency; 
but  controvertists  cannot  long  retain  their  kindness  for  each 
other.  The  Old  Whig  answered  the  Plebeian,  and  could  not 
forbear  some  contempt  of  "  little  Dicky,  whose  trade  it  was  to 
write  pamphlets."'  Dicky  however  did  not  lose  his  settled 
veneration  for  his  friend ;  but  contented  himself  with  quoting 
some  lines  of  Cato,  which  were  at  once  detection  and  reproof. 
The  bill  was  laid  aside  during  that  session,  and  Addison  died 
before  the  next,  in  which  its  commitment  was  rejected  by  two 
hundred  and  sixty-five  to  one  hundred  and  seventy-seven. 

^  Macaulay  has  conclusively  shown  that  fohnson  was  wrong  in  supposing 
that  by  'little  Dicky'  Addison  meant  Steele.  In  an  article  in  the  Edin- 
burgh Review  (July  1843^,  on  Miss  Aikin's  Life  and  Writings  of  Addison, 
Macaulay  says  : — "  It  is  asserted  in  the  Biographia  Britannica  that  Addison 
designated  Steele  as  'little  Dicky.'  This  assertion  was  repeated  by  John- 
son, who  had  never  seen  The  Old  Whig,  and  was  therefore  excusable.  It 
is  true  that  the  words  '  little  Dicky '  occur  in  The  Old  Whig,  and  that 
Steele's  name  was  Richard.  It  is  equally  true  that  the  words  'little  Isaac  ' 
occur  in  The  Duenna,  and  that  Newton's  name  was  Isaac.  But  we  con- 
fidently aflirm  that  Addison's  '  little  Dicky '  had  no  more  to  do  with  Steele 
than  Sheridan's  '  little  Isaac  '  with  Newton.  If  we  apply  the  words  'little 
Dicky '  to  Steele,  we  deprive  a  very  lively  and  ingenious  passage  not  only 
of  all  its  wit  but  of  all  its  meaning.  '  Little  Dicky '  was  evidently  the 
nickname  of  some  comic  actor  who  played  the  usurer  Gomez,  then  a  most 
popular  part,  in  Dryden's  Spanish  Friar." 

Shortly  afterwards,  in  a  letter  to  Mr.  Napier,  the  editor  of  the  Edinburgh 
Review,  Macaulay  writes  as  follows  : — "  I  am  much  pleased  with  one  thing. 
Vou  may  remember  how  confidently  I  asserted  that  'little  Dicky,' in  the 


1 7 19]  ADDISON.  297 

Every  reader  surely  must  regret  that  these  two  illustrious 
friends,  after  so  many  years  past  in  confidence  and  endearment, 
in  unity  of  interest,  conformity  of  opinion,  and  fellowship  of 
study,  should  finally  part  in  acrimonious  opposition.  Such  a 
controversy  was  Belhwi  plusquam  civile,  as  Lucan  expresses  il. 
Why  could  not  faction  find  other  advocates  ?  But,  among  the 
uncertainties  of  the  human  state,  we  are  doomed  to  number 
the  instability  of  friendship. 

Of  this  dispute  I  have  little  knowledge  but  from  the 
Biographia  Britannica.  The  Old  Whig  is  not  inserted  in 
Addison's  works,  nor  is  it  mentioned  by  Tickell  in  his  Life  ; 
why  it  was  omitted  the  biographers  doubtless  give  the  true 
reason  ;  the  fact  was  too  recent,  and  those  who  had  been 
heated  in  the  contention  were  not  yet  cool. 

The  necessity  of  complying  with  times,  and  of  sparing 
persons,  is  the  great  impediment  of  biography.  History  may 
be  formed  from  permanent  monuments  and  records ;  but  Lives 
can  only  be  written  from  personal  knowledge,  which  is  growing 
every  day  less,  and  in  a  short  time  is  lost  for  ever.  What  is 
known  can  seldom  be  immediately  told  ;  and  when  it  might 
be  told,  it  is  no  longer  known.     The  delicate  features  of  the 

Old  Whig,  was  the  nickname  of  some  comic  actor.  Several  people  thought 
that  I  risked  too  much  in  assuming  this  so  strongly  on  mere  internal  evi- 
dence. I  have  now,  by  an  odd  accident,  found  out  who  the  actor  was. 
An  old  prompter  of  Drury  Lane  theatre,  named  Chetwood,  published,  in 
1749,  a  small  volume  containing  an  account  of  all  the  famous  performers 
he  remembered,  arranged  in  alphabetical  order.  This  little  volume  I 
picked  up  yesterday,  for  sixpence,  at  a  bookstall  in  Holborn  ;  and  the  first 
name  on  which  I  opened  was  that  of  Henry  Norris,  a  favourite  comedian, 
who  was  nicknamed  '  Dicky '  because  he  first  obtained  celebrity  by  acting 
the  part  of  Dicky  in  the  Trip  to  the  Jubilee.  It  is  added  that  his  figure 
was  very  diminutive.  He  was,  it  seems,  in  the  height  of  his  popularity  at 
the  very  time  when  the  Old  Whig  was  written.  You  will,  I  think,  agree 
with  me  that  this  is  decisive.  I  am  a  little  vain  of  my  sagacity,  which  I 
really  think  would  have  dubbed  me  a  vir  clarissimus,  if  it  had  been  shewn 
on  a  point  of  Greek  or  Latin  learning ;  but  I  am  still  more  pleased  that 
the  vindication  of  Addison  from  an  unjust  charge,  which  has  been  uni- 
versally believed  since  the  publication  of  the  Lives  of  tlie  Poets,  should 
thus  be  complete.  Should  you  have  any  objection  to  inserting  a  short  note 
at  the  end  of  the  next  Number  ?"     (Note  by  the  Editor.) 


2c,S  ADDISON.  [1672  — 

mind,  the  nice  discriminations  of  character,  and  the  minute 
peculiarities  of  conduct,  are  soon  obliterated ;  and  it  is 
surely  better  that  caprice,  obstinacy,  frolick,  and  folly, 
however  they  might  delight  in  the  description,  should  be 
silently  forgotten,  than  that,  by  wanton  merriment  and 
unseasonable  detection,  a  pang  should  be  given  to  a  widow,  a 
daughter,  a  brother,  or  a  friend.  As  the  process  of  these 
narratives  is  now  bringing  me  among  my  contemporaries,  I 
begin  to  feel  myself  walking  upon  ashes  under  ivhich  the  fire  is 
not  extinguished,  and  coming  to  the  time  of  which  it  will  be 
proper  rather  to  say  nothing  that  is  false,  thaji  all  that  is  true. 

The  end  of  this  useful  life  was  now  approaching. — Addison 
had  for  some  time  been  oppressed  by  shortness  of  breath, 
which  was  now  aggravated  by  a  dropsy  ;  and,  finding  his  danger 
pressing,  he  prepared  to  die  conformably  to  his  own  precepts 
and  professions. 

During  this  lingering  decay,  he  sent,  as  Pope  relates,'  a 
message  by  the  Earl  of  Warwick  to  Mr.  Gay,  desiring  to  see 
him :  Gay,  who  had  not  visited  him  for  some  time  before, 
obeyed  the  summons,  and  found  himself  received  with  great 
kindness.  The  purpose  for  which  the  interview  had  been 
solicited  was  then  discovered ;  Addison  told  him  that  he  had 
injured  him ;  but  that,  if  he  recovered,  he  would  recompense 
him.  What  the  injury  was  he  did  not  explain,  nor  did  Gay 
ever  know ;  but  supposed  that  some  preferment  designed  for 
him,  had,  by  Addison's  intervention,  been  withheld. 

Lord  Warwick  was  a  young  man  of  very  irregular  life,  and 
perhaps  of  loose  opinions.  Addison,  for  whom  he  did  not 
want  respect,  had  very  diligently  endeavoured  to  reclaim  him  ; 
but  his  arguments  and  expostulations  had  no  effect.  One 
experiment,  however,  remained  to  be  tried  :  when  he  found  his 
life  near  its  end,  he  directed  the  young  Lord  to  be  called ;  and 
when  he  desired,  with  great  tenderness,  to  hear  his  last  injunc- 
tions, told  him,  /  have  sent  for  you  that  you  may  see  how  a 

'  Spence. 


1719]  ADDISON.  299 

C/irisfiafi  can  die.     What  effect  this  awful  scene  had  on  the 
Earl  I  know  not ;  he  likewise  died  himself  in  a  short  time. 
In  Tickell's  excellent  Elegy  on  his  friend  are  these  lines : 

He  taught  us  how  to  live  ;  and,  oh  !  too  high 
The  price  of  knowledge,  taught  us  how  to  die. 

In  which   he  alludes,  as  he  told  Dr.  Young,  to  this  moving 
interview. 

Having  given  directions  to  Mr.  Tickell  for  the  publication  of 
his  works,  and  dedicated  them  on  his  death-bed  to  his  friend 
Mr.  Craggs,  he  died  June  17,  17 19,  at  Holland-house,  leaving 
no  child  but  a  daughter. 

Of  his  virtue  it  is  a  sufficient  testimony,  that  the  resentment 
of  party  has  transmitted  no  charge  of  any  crime.  He  was  not 
one  of  those  who  are  praised  only  after  death ;  for  his  merit 
was  so  generally  acknowledged,  that  Swift,  having  observed 
that  his  election  passed  without  a  contest,  adds,  that  if  he 
had  proposed  himself  for  king,  he  would  hardly  have  been 
refused. 

His  zeal  for  his  party  did  not  extinguish  his  kindness  for  the 
merit  of  his  opponents  :  when  he  was  secretary  in  Ireland,  he 
refused  to  intermit  his  acquaintance  with  Swift. 

Of  his  habits,  or  external  manners,  nothing  is  so  often 
mentioned  as  that  timorous  or  sullen  taciturnity,  which  his 
friends  called  modesty  by  too  mild  a  name.  Steele  mentions 
with  great  tenderness  "  that  remarkable  bashfulness,  which  is  a 
cloak  that  hides  and  muffles  merit;"  and  tells  us,  that  "his 
abilities  were  covered  only  by  modesty,  which  doubles  the 
beauties  which  are  seen,  and  gives  credit  and  esteem  to  all 
that  are  concealed."  Chesterfield  affirms,  that  "Addison  was 
the  most  timorous  and  aukward  man  that  he  ever  saw."  And 
Addison,  speaking  of  his  own  deficience  in  conversation,  used 
to  say  of  himself,  tliat,  with  respect  to  intellectual  wealth,  "  he 
could  draw  bills  for  a  thousand  pounds,  though  he  had  not  a 
guinea  in  his  pocket." 


300  ADDISON.  [1672— 

That  he  wanted  current  coin  'for  ready  payment,  and  by 
that  want  was  often  obstructed  and  distressed  ;  that  he  was 
oppressed  by  an  improper  and  ungraceful  timidity,  every 
testimony  concurs  to  prove ;  but  Chesterfield's  representation 
is  doubtless  hyperbolical.  That  man  cannot  be  supposed  very 
unexpert  in  the  arts  of  conversation  and  practice  of  life,  who, 
without  fortune  or  alliance,  by  his  usefulness  and  dexterity 
became  secretary  of  state ;  and  who  died  at  forty-seven,  after 
having  not  only  stood  long  in  the  highest  rank  of  wit  and 
literature,  but  filled  one  of  the  most  important  offices  of  state. 

The  time  in  which  he  lived  had  reason  to  lament  his 
obstinacy  of  silence ;  "  for  he  was,"  says  Steele,  "  above  all  men 
in  that  talent  called  humour,  and  enjoyed  it  in  such  perfection, 
that  I  have  often  reflected,  after  a  night  spent  with  him  apart 
from  all  the  world,  that  I  had  had  the  pleasure  of  conversing 
with  an  intimate  acquaintance  of  Terence  and  Catullus,  who 
had  all  their  wit  and  nature,  heightened  with  humour  more 
exquisite  and  delightful  than  any  other  man  ever  possessed." 
This  is  the  fondness  of  a  friend ;  let  us  hear  what  is  told  us  by 
a  rival.  "Addison's  conversation,"'  says  Pope,  "had  some- 
thing in  it  more  charming  than  I  have  found  in  any  other  man. 
But  this  was  only  when  familiar  :  before  strangers  or  perhaps  a 
single  stranger,  he  preserved  his  dignity  by  a  stiff  silence." 

This  modesty  was  by  no  means  inconsistent  with  a  very 
high  opinion  of  his  own  merit.  He  demanded  to  be  the  first 
name  in  modern  wit ;  and,  with  Steele  to  echo  him,  used 
to  depreciate  Dryden,  whom  Pope  and  Congreve  defended 
against  them.^  There  is  no  reason  to  doubt  that  he  suffered 
too  much  pain  from  the  prevalence  of  Pope's  poetical  reputa- 
tion ;  nor  is  it  without  strong  reason  suspected,  that  by  some 
disingenuous  acts  he  endeavoured  to  obstruct  it;  Pope  was 
not  the  only  man  whom  he  insidiously  injured,  though  the  only 
man  of  whom  he  could  be  afraid. 

His  own  powers  were  such  as  might  have  satisfied  him  with 
^  Spence.  _      -  Tonson  and  Spence. 


I 


1719]  ADDISON.  301 

conscious  excellence.  Of  very  extensive  learning  he  has 
indeed  given  no  proofs.  He  seems  to  have  had  small  ac- 
quaintance with  the  sciences,  and  to  have  read  little  except 
Latin  and  French;  but  of  the  Latin  poets  his  Dialogues  on 
Medals  shew  that  he  had  perused  the  works  with  great 
diligence  and  skill.  The  abundance  of  his  own  mind  left  him 
little  need  of  adventitious  sentiments ;  his  wit  always  could 
suggest  what  the  occasion  demanded.  He  had  read  with 
critical  eyes  the  important  volume  of  human  life,  and  knew 
the  heart  of  man  from  the  depths  of  stratagem  to  the  surface 
of  affectation. 

Wliat  he  knew  he  could  easily  communicate.  "  This,"  says 
Steele,  "  was  particular  in  this  writer,  that  when  he  had  taken 
his  resolution,  or  made  his  plan  for  what  he  designed  to  write, 
he  would  walk  about  a  room,  and  dictate  it  into  language  with 
as  much  freedom  and  ease  as  any  one  could  write  it  down,  and 
attend  to  the  coherence  and  grammar  of  what  he  dictated. 

Pope,^  who  can  be  less  suspected  of  favouring  his  memory, 
declares  that  he  wrote  very  fluently,  but  was  slow  and 
scrupulous  in  correcting;  that  many  of  his  Spectators  were 
written  very  fast,  and  sent  immediately  to  the  press ;  and  that 
it  seemed  to  be  for  his  advantage  not  to  have  time  for  much 
revisal. 

"  He  would  alter,"  says  Pope,  "  any  thing  to  please  his 
friends,  before  publication ;  but  would  not  retouch  his  pieces 
afterwards  :  and  I  believe  not  one  word  in  Cato,  to  which  I 
made  an  objection,  was  suffered  to  stand. 

The  last  line  of  Cato  is  Pope's,  having  been  originally 
written 

And,  oh  !  'twas  this  that  ended  Cato's  life. 

Pope  might  have  made  more  objections  to  the  six  concluding 
lines.     In  the  first  couplet  the  words  from  hence  are  improper  ; 

^  Spence. 


302  ADDISON.  [1672— 

and  the  second  line  is  taken  from  Dryden's  Virgil,  Of  the 
next  couplet,  the  first  verse  being  included  in  the  second,  is 
therefore  useless  ;  and  in  the  third  Discord  is  made  to  produce 
Strife. 

Of  the  course  of  Addison's  familiar  day,^  before  his  marriage. 
Pope  has  given  a  detail.  He  had  in  the  house  with  him 
Budgell,  and  perhaps  Philips.  His  chief  companions  were 
Steele,  Budgell,  Philips,  Carey,  Davenant,  and  Colonel  Brett. 
With  one  or  other  of  these  he  always  breakfasted.  He  studied 
all  morning ;  then  dined  at  a  tavern,  and  went  afterwards  to 
Button's. 

Button  had  been  a  servant  in  the  Countess  of  Warwick's 
family,  who,  under  the  patronage  of  Addison,  kept  a  coffee- 
house on  the  south  side  of  Russell-street,  about  two  doors  from 
Covent-garden.  Here  it  was  that  the  wits  of  that  time  used 
to  assemble.  It  is  said,  that  when  Addison  had  suffered  any 
vexation  from  the  countess,  he  withdrew  the  company  from 
Button's  house. 

From  the  coffee-house  he  went  again  to  a  tavern,  where  he 
often  sat   late,  and   drank   too  much  wine.      In  the   bottle, 
discontent  seeks  for  comfort,  cowardice  for  courage,  and  bash- 
fulness  for  confidence.     It  is  not  unlikely  that  Addison  was 
first  seduced  to  excess  by  the  manumission  which  he  obtained 
from  the  servile  timidity  of  his  sober  hours.     He  that  feels 
oppression  from  the  presence  of   those  to  whom  he  knows 
himself  superior,  will  desire  to  set  loose  his  powers  of  conver- 
sation ;  and  who,  that  ever  asked  succour  from  Bacchus,  was 
able  to  preserve  himself  from  being  enslaved  by  his  auxiliary  ? 
Among   those  friends   it   was   that  Addison   displayed  the 
elegance  of  his  colloquial  accomplishments,  which  may  easily 
be  supposed  such  as  Pope  represents  them.     The  remark  of 
Mandeville,   who,    when   he   had  passed   an   evening   in   his 
company,  declared  that  he  was  a  parson  in  a  tye-wig,  can 
detract  little  from  his  character ;  he  was  always  reserved  to 

^  Spence. 


1 719]  ADDISON.  303 

strangers,  and  was  not  incited  to  uncommon  freedom  by  a 
character  like  that  of  Mandeville. 

From  any  minute  knowledge  of  his  familiar  manners,  the 
intervention  of  sixty  years  has  now  bebarred  us.  Steele  once 
promised  Congreve  and  the  publick  a  complete  description  of 
his  character  ;  but  the  promises  of  authors  are  like  the  vows  of 
lovers.  Steele  thought  no  more  on  his  design,  or  thpught  on 
it  with  anxiety  that  at  last  disgusted  him,  and  left  his  friend  in 
the  hands  of  Tickell. 

One  slight  lineament  of  his  character  Swift  has  preserved. 
It  was  his  practice  when  he  found  any  man  invincibly  wrong, 
to  flatter  his  opinions  by  acquiescence,  and  sink  him  yet 
deeper  in  absurdity.  This  artifice  of  mischief  was  admired  by 
Stella  ;  and  Swift  seems  to  approve  her  admiration. 

His  works  will  supply  some  information.  It  appears  from 
his  various  pictures  of  the  world,  that,  with  all  his  bashfulness, 
he  had  conversed  with  many  distinct  classes  of  men,  had 
surveyed  their  ways  with  very  diligent  observation,  and  marked 
with  great  acuteness  the  effects  of  different  modes  of  life.  He 
was  a  man  in  whose  presence  nothing  reprehensible  was  out  of 
danger  ;  quick  in  discerning  whatever  was  wrong  or  ridiculous, 
and  not  unwilling  to  expose  it.  TJiere  are,  says  Steele,  in  his 
writings  many  oblique  strokes  upon  some  of  the  wittiest  men  of  the 
age.  His  delight  was  more  to  excite  merriment  than  detesta- 
tion, and  he  detects  follies  rather  than  crimes. 

If  any  judgement  be  made,  from  his  books,  of  his  moral 
character,  nothing  will  be  found  but  purity  and  excellence. 
Knowledge  of  mankind  indeed,  less  extensive  than  that  of 
Addison,  will  shew,  that  to  write,  and  to  live,  are  very  different. 
Many  who  praise  virtue,  do  no  more  than  praise  it.  Yet  it  is 
reasonable  to  believe  that  Addison's  professions  and  practice 
were  at  no  great  variance,  since,  amidst  that  storm  of  faction 
in  which  most  of  his  life  was  passed,  though  his  station  made 
him  conspicuous,  and  his  activity  made  him  formidable,  the 
character  given  him  by  his  friends  was  never  contradicted  by 


304  ADDISON.  [1672— 

his  enemies  :  of  those  with  whom  interest  or  opinion  united 
him,  he  had  not  only  the  esteem,  but  the  kindness  ;  and  of 
others  whom  the  violence  of  opposition  drove  against  him, 
though  he  might  lose  the  love,  he  retained  the  reverence. 

It  is  justly  observed  by  Tickell,  that  he  employed  wit  on  the 
side  of  virtue  and  religion.  He  not  only  made  the  proper  use 
of  wit  himself,  but  taught  it  to  others ;  and  from  his  time  it 
has  been  generally  subservient  to  the  cause  of  reason  and  of 
truth.  He  has  dissipated  the  prejudice  that  had  long  connected 
gaiety  with  vice,  and  easiness  of  manners  with  laxity  of  prin- 
ciples. He  has  restored  virtue  to  its  dignity,  and  taught 
innocence  not  to  be  ashamed.  This  is  an  elevation  of  literary 
character,  above  all  Greek,  above  all  Roman  fame.  No  greater 
felicity  can  genius  attain  tlian  that  of  having  purified  intel- 
lectual pleasure,  separated  mirth  from  indecency,  and  wit  from 
licentiousness ;  of  having  taught  a  succession  of  writers  to 
bring  elegance  and  gaiety  to  the  aid  of  goodness  ;  and,  if  I 
may  use  expressions  yet  more  awful,  of  having  turned  many 
to  righteousness. 

Addison,  in  his  life,  and  for  some  time  afterwards,  was 
considered  by  the  greater  part  of  readers  as  supremely 
excelling  both  in  poetry  and  criticism.  Part  of  his  reputation 
may  be  probably  ascribed  to  the  advancement  of  his  fortune : 
when,  as  Swift  observes,  he  became  a  statesman,  and  saw  poets 
waiting  at  his  levee,  it  is  no  wonder  that  praise  was  accumulated 
upon  him.  Much  likewise  may  be  more  honourably  ascribed 
to  his  personal  character  :  he  who,  if  he  had  claimed  it,  might 
have  obtained  the  diadem,  was  not  likely  to  be  denied  the 
laurel. 

But  time  quickly  puts  an  end  to  artificial  and  accidental 
fame  ;  and  Addison  is  to  pass  through  futurity  protected  only 
by  his  genius.  Every  name  which  kindness  or  interest  once 
raised  too  high,  is  in  danger,  lest  the  next  age  should,  by  the 
vengeance  of  criticism,  sink  it   in  the  same  proportion.     A 


1719]  ADDISON.  305 

great  writer  has  lately  styled  him  a7i  indifferent  poet,  afid  a 
worse  critick. 

His  poetry  is  first  to  be  considered  ;  of  which  it  must  be 
confessed  that  it  has  not  often  those  felicities  of  diction  which 
give  lustre  to  sentiments,  or  that  vigour  of  sentiment  that 
animates  diction  :  there  is  little  of  ardour,  vehemence,  or 
transport ;  there  is  very  rarely  the  awfulness  of  grandeur,  and 
not  very  often  the  splendour  of  elegance.  He  thinks  justly ; 
but  he  thinks  faintly.  This  is  his  general  character ;  to  which, 
doubtless,  many  single  passages  will  furnish  exceptions. 

Yet,  if  he  seldom  reaches  supreme  excellence,  he  rarely 
sinks  into  dulness,  and  is  still  more  rarely  entangled  iri  absur- 
dity. He  did  not  trust  his  powers  enough  to  be  negligent. 
There  is  in  most  of  his  compositions  a  calmness  and  equa- 
bility, deliberate  and  cautious,  sometimes  with  little  that 
delights,  but  seldom  with  any  thing  that  offends. 

Of  this  kind  seem  to  be  his  poems  to  Dryden,  to  Somers, 
and  to  the  King.  His  ode  on  St.  Cecilia  has  been  imitated  by 
-Pope,  and  has  something  in  it  of  Dryden's  vigour.  Of  his 
Account  of  the  English  Poets,  he  used  to  speak  as  a  poor 
thing  ;  ^  but  it  is  not  worse  than  his  usual  strain.  He  has  said, 
not  very  judiciously,  in  his  character  of  Waller  : 

Thy  verse  could  shew  ev'n  Cromwell's  innocence, 
And  compliment  the  storms  that  bore  him  hence. 
O  !  had  thy  Muse  not  come  an  age  too  soon, 
But  seen  great  Nassau  on  the  British  throne, 
How  had  his  triumph  glitter'd  in  thy  page  ! — 

What  is  this  but  to  say  that  he  who  could  compliment  Crom- 
well had  been  the  proper  poet  for  King  William  ?  Addison 
however  never  printed  the  piece. 

The  Letter  from  Italy  has  been  always  praised,  but  has  nevei 
been  praised  beyond  its  merit.  It  is  more  correct,  with  less 
appearance  of  labour,  and  more  elegant,  with  less  ambition  of 

^  Spence. 


3o6  ADDISON.  [1672— 

ornament,  than  any  other  of  his  poems.  There  is  however 
one  broken  metaphor,  of  which  notice  may  properly  be 
taken  : 

Fir'd  with  that  name — 
I  bridle  in  my  struggling  Muse  with  pain, 
That  longs  to  launch  into  a  nobler  strain. 

To  bridle  a  goddess  is  no  very  delicate  idea ;  but  why  must  she 
be  bridled  1  because  she  longs  to  laiineh  ?  an  act  which  was 
never  hindered  by  a  bridle :  and  whither  will  she  launeh  ?  into 
a  nobler  strain.  She  is  in  the  first  line  a  horse,  in  the  second  a 
boat ;  and  the  care  of  the  poet  is  to  keep  his  horse  or  his  boat 
from  singing. 

The  next  composition  is  the  far-famed  Campaign,  which  Dr. 
Warton  has  termed  a  Gazette  in  Rhyme,  with  harshness  not 
often  used  by  the  good-nature  of  his  criticism.  Before  a 
censure  so  severe  is  admitted,  let  us  consider  that  War  is  a 
frequent  subject  of  Poetry,  and  then  enquire  who  has  described 
it  with  more  justness  and  force.  Many  of  our  own  writers 
tried  their  powers  upon  this  year  of  victory,  yet  Addison's  is 
confessedly  the  best  performance ;  his  poem  is  the  work  of  a 
man  not  blinded  by  the  dust  of  learning :  his  images  are  not 
borrowed  merely  from  books.  The  superiority  which  he  confers 
upon  his  hero  is  not  personal  prowess,  and  mighty  bone,  but 
deliberate  intrepidity,  a  calm  command  of  his  passions,  and  the 
power  of  consulting  his  own  mind  in  the  midst  of  danger. 
The  rejection  and  contempt  of  fiction  is  rational  and  manly. 

It  may  be  observed  that  the  last  line  is  imitated  by  Pope  ; 

MarlbVough's  exploits  appear  divinely  bright — 
Rais'd  of  themselves,  their  genuine  charms  they  boast, 
And  those  that  paint  them  truest,  praise  them  most. 

This  Pope  had  in  his  thoughts  ;  but,  not  knowing  how  to  use 
what  was  not  his  own,  he  spoiled  the  thought  when  he  had 
borrowed  it 


1719]  ADDISON.  307 

The  vvell-sun!:^  woes  shall  soothe  my  ghost  ; 
He  best  can  paint  them  who  shall  feel  them  most. 

Martial  exploits  may  ht  painted ;  perhaps  7uoes  xw^iy  he  painted  ; 
but  they  are  surely  not  painted  by  being  well-sung  :  it  is  not 
easy  to  paint  in  song,  or  to  sing  in  colours. 

No  passage  in  the  Campaign  has  been  more  often  mentioned 
than  the  simile  of  the  Angel,  which  is  said  in  the  Tatler  to  be 
one  of  the  noblest  thoughts  that  ever  entered  into  the   heart  of 
man,  and  is  therefore  worthy  of  attentive  consideration.     Let 
it  be  first  enquired  whether  it  be  a  simile.     A  poetical  simile 
is  the   discovery   of   likeness   between    two    actions  in    their 
general  nature  dissimilar,  or  of  causes  terminating  by  different 
operations  in  some  resemblance  of  effect.     But  the  mention  of 
another  like  consequence  from  a  like  cause,  or  of  a  like  per- 
formance by  a  like  agency,  is  not  a  simile,  but  an  exemplifica- 
tion.   It  is  not  a  simile  to  say  that  the  Thames  waters  fields,  as 
the  Po  waters  fields  ;  or  that  as  Hecla  vomits  flames  in  Iceland, 
so  ^tna  vomits  flames    in  Sicily.      When    Horace    says    of 
Pindar,  that  he  pours  his  violence  and  rapidity  of  verse,  as  a 
river  swoln  with  rain  rushes  from  the  mountain  ;  or  of  himself, 
that  his  genius  wanders  in  quest  of  poetical  decorations,  as  the 
bee  wanders  to  collect  honey;  he,  in  either  case,  produces  a 
simile ;  the  mind  is  impressed  with  the  resemblance  of  things 
generally  unlike,    as    unlike  as   intellect   and   body.      But  if 
Pindar  had  been  described  as  writing  with  the  copiousness  and 
grandeur  of  Homer,  or  Horace  had  told  that  he  reviewed  and 
finished  his  own  poetry  with  the  same  care  as  Isocrates  polished 
his  orations,  instead  of  similitude   he  would  have    exhibited 
almost  identity ;  he  would  have  given  the  same  portraits  with 
different    names.      In    the    poem    now   examined,   when   the 
English  are  represented  as  gaining  a  fortified  pass,  by  repetition 
of  attack  and  perseverance  of  resolution ;  their  obstinacy  of 
courage,  and  vigour  of  onset,  is  well  illustrated  by  the  sea  that 
breaks,  with  incessant  battery,  the  dikes  of  Holland.     This  is 
a  simile  :  but  when  Addison,  having  celebrated  the  beauty  of 

X    1 


,oS  ADDISON.  [1672— 

Marlborough's  person,  tells  us  that  Achilles  thus  was  formed 
ivitli  every  grace,  here  is  no  simile,  but  a  mere  exemplification. 
A  simile  may  be  compared  to  lines  converging  at  a  point,  and 
is  more  excellent  as  the  lines  approach  from  greater  distance  : 
an  exemplification  may  be  considered  as  two  parallel  lines 
which  run  on  together  without  approximation,  never  far 
separated,  and  never  joined. 

IMarlborough  is  so  like  the  angel  in  the  poem,  that  the  action 
of  both  is  almost  the  same,  and  performed  by  both  in  the  same 
maijner.  Marlborough  leaches  the  batik  to  rage ;  the  angel 
directs  the  storm :  Marlborough  is  unmoved  in  peaceful  thought ; 
the  angel  is  calm  and  serene:  Marlborough  stands  unmoved 
amidst  the  shock  of  hosts;  the  angel  rides  calm  in  the  whirlwind. 
The  lines  on  Marlborough  are  just  and  noble  ;  but  the  simile 
gives  almost  the  same  images  a  second  time. 

But  perhaps  this  thought,  though  hardly  a  simile,  was  remote 
from  vulgar  conceptions,  and  required  great  labour  of  research, 
or  dexterity  of  application.  Of  this,  Dr.  Madden,  a  name 
which  Ireland  ought  to  honour,  once  gave  me  his  opinion. 
If  I  had  set,  said  he,  ten  school-boys  to  write  on  the  battle  of 
Blenheim,  and  eight  had  brought  me  the  Angel,  I  should  not 
have  been  surprised. 

The  opera  of  Rosamond,  though  it  is  seldom  mentioned,  is 
one  of  the  first  of  Addison's  compositions.  The  subject  is 
well-chosen,  the  fiction  is  pleasing,  and  tlie  praise  of  Marl- 
borough, for  which  the  scene  gives  an  opportunity,  is,  what 
perhaps  every  human  excellence  must  be,  the  product  of 
good-luck  improved  by  genius.  The  thoughts  are  sometimes 
great,  and  sometimes  tender ;  the  versification  is  easy  and  gay. 
There  is  doubtless  some  advantage  in  the  shortness  of  the 
lines,  which  there  is  little  temptation  to  load  with  expletive 
epithets.  The  dialogue  seems  commonly  better  than  the 
songs.  The  two  comick  characters  of  Sir  Trusty  and  Gride- 
line,  though  of  no  great  value,  are  yet  such  as  the  poet 
intended.     Sir  Trusty's  account  of  the  death  of  Rosamond 


1719]  ADDISON. 


309 


is,  I  think,  too  grossly  absurd.  The  whole  drama  is  airy 
and  elegant;  engaging  in  its  process,  and  pleasing  in  its 
conclusion.  If  Addison  had  cultivated  the  lighter  parts  of 
poetry,  he  would  probably  have  excelled. 

The  tragedy  of  Cato,  which,  contrary  to  the  rule  observed 
in  selecting  the  works  of  other  poets,  has  by  the  weight  of  its 
character  forced  its  way  into  the  late  collection,  is  unquestionably 
the  noblest  production  of  Addison's  genius.  Of  a  work  so  much 
read,  it  is  difficult  to  say  any  thing  new.  About  tilings  on  which 
the  public  thinks  long,  it  commonly  attains  to  think  right;  and 
of  Cato  it  has  been  not  unjustly  determined,  that  it  is  rather 
a  poem  in  dialogue  than  a  drama,  rather  a  succession  of  just 
sentiments  in  elegant  language,  than  a  representation  of  natural 
affections,  or  of  any  state  probable  or  possible  in  human  life. 
Nothing  here  excites  or  asswages  emotion  ;  here  is  no  magical 
pozver  of  raising  phantastick  terror  or  wild  anxiety.  The 
events  are  expected  without  solicitude,  and  are  remembered 
•without  joy  or  sorrow.  Of  the  agents  we  have  no  care ;  we 
consider  not  what  they  are  doing,  or  what  they  are  sufferijig  ; 
we  wish  only  to  know  what  they  have  to  say.  Cato  is  a  being 
above  our  solicitude ;  a  man  of  whom  the  gods  take  care,  and 
whom  we  leave  to  their  care  with  heedless  confidence.  To 
the  rest,  neither  gods  nor  men  can  have  much  attention ;  for 
there  is  not  one  amongst  them  that  strongly  attracts  either 
affection  or  esteem.  But  they  are  made  the  vehicles  of  such 
sentiments  and  such  expression,  that  there  is  scarcely  a  scene 
in  the  play  which  the  reader  does  not  wish  to  impress  upon 
his  memory. 

When  Cato  was  shewn  to  Pope,^  he  advised  the  author  to 
print  it,  without  any  theatrical  exhibition ;  supposing  that  it 
would  be  read  more  favourably  than  heard.  Addison  declaa-ed 
himself  of  the  same  opinion  ;  but  urged  the  importunity  of  his 
friends  for  its  appearance  on  the  stage.  The  emulation  of 
parties  made  it  successful  beyond  expectation,  and  its  success 

^  S pence. 


3IO  ADDISON.  [1672— 

has  introduced  or  confirmed  among  us  the  use  of  dialogue  too 
declamatory,  of  unaffecting  elegance,  and  chill  philosophy. 

The  universality  of  applause,  however  it  might  quell  the 
censure  of  common  mortals,  had  no  other  effect  than  to  harden 
Dennis  in  fixed  dislike;  but  his  dislike  was  not  merely  ca- 
pricious. He  found  and  shewed  many  faults  :  he  shewed  them 
indeed  with  anger,  but  he  found  them  with  acuteness,  such  as 
ought  to  rescue  his  criticism  from  oblivion ;  though,  at  last, 
it  will  have  no  other  life  than  it  derives  from  the  work  which  it 
endeavours  to  oppress. 

Why  he  pays  no  regard  to  the  opinion  of  the  audience,  he 
gives  his  reason,  by  remarking,  that 

"A  deference  is  to  be  paid  to  a  general  applause,  when  it 
appears  that  that  applause  is  natural  and  spontaneous ;  but 
that  little  regard  is  to  be  had  to  it,  when  it  is  affected  and 
artificial.  Of  all  the  tragedies  which  in  his  memory  have  had 
vast  and  violent  runs,  not  one  has  been  excellent,  few  have 
been  tolerable,  most  have  been  scandalous.  When  a  poet  >vrites 
a  tragedy,  who  knows  he  has  judgement,  and  who  feels  he  has 
genius,  that  poet  presumes  upon  his  own  merit,  and  scorns  to 
make  a  cabal.  That  people  come  coolly  to  the  representation 
of  such  a  tragedy,  without  any  violent  expectation,  or  delusive 
imagination,  or  invincible  prepossession  ;  that  such  an  audience 
is  liable  to  receive  the  impressions  which  the  poem  shall  natur- 
ally make  in  them,  and  to  judge  by  their  own  reason,  and  their 
own  judgements,  and  that  reason  and  judgement  are  calm  and 
serene,  not  formed  by  nature  to  make  proselytes,  and  to  con- 
troul  and  lord  it  over  the  imaginations  of  others.  But  that 
when  an  author  writes  a  tragedy,  who  knows  he  has  neither 
genius  nor  judgement,  he  has  recourse  to  the  making  a  party, 
and  he  endeavours  to  make  up  in  industry  what  is  wanting  in 
talent,  and  to  supply  by  poetical  craft  the  absence  of  poetical 
art :  that  such  an  author  is  humbly  contented  to  raise  men's 
passions  by  a  plot  without  doors,  since  he  despairs  of  doing 
it  by  that  which  he  brings  upon  the  stage.     That  party,  and 


1719]  ADDISON.  311 

passion,  and  preposession,  are  clamorous  and  tumultuous 
things,  and  so  much  the  more  clamorous  and  tumultuous  by 
how  much  the  more  erroneous  :  that  they  domineer  and  tyran- 
nize over  the  imaginations  of  persons  who  want  judgement, 
and  sometimes  too  of  those  who  have  it ;  and,  like  a  fierce 
and  outrageous  torrent,  bear  down  all  opposition  before  them." 

He  then  condemns  the  neglect  of  poetical  justice;  which  is 
always  one  of  his  favourite  principles. 

"'Tis  certainly  the  duty  of  every  tragick  poet,  by  the  exact 
distribution  of  poetical  justice,  to  imitate  the  Divine  Dispensa- 
tion, and  to  inculcate  a  particular  Providence.  'Tis  true, 
indeed,  upon  the  stage  of  the  world,  the  wicked  sometimes 
prosper,  and  the  guiltless  suffer.  But  that  is  permitted  by  the 
Governor  of  the  world,  to  shew,  from  the  attribute  of  his 
infinite  justice,  that  there  is  a  compensation  in  futurity,  to 
prove  the  immortality  of  the  human  soul,  and  the  certainty  of 
future  rewards  and  punishments.  But  the  poetical  persons  in 
tragedy  exist  no  longer  than  the  reading,  or  the  representation  ; 
the  whole  extent  of  their  entity  is  circumscribed  by  those ;  and 
therefore,  during  that  reading  or  representation,  according  to 
their  merits  or  demerits,  they  must  be  punished  or  rewarded. 
If  this  is  not  done,  there  is  no  impartial  distribution  of  poeti- 
cal justice,  no  instructive  lecture  of  a  particular  Providence, 
and  no  imitation  of  the  Divine  Dispensation.  And  yet  the 
author  of  this  tragedy  does  not  only  run  counter  to  this,  in  the 
fate  of  his  principal  character ;  but  every  where,  throughout  it, 
makes  virtue  suffer,  and  vice  triumph  :  for  not  only  Cato  is 
vanquished  by  Caesar,  but  the  treachery  and  perfidiousness  of 
Syphax  prevails  over  the  honest  simplicity  and  the  credulity  of 
Juba;  and  the  sly  subtlety  and  dissimulation  of  Portius  over 
the  generous  frankness  and  open-heartedness  of  Marcus." 

Whatever  pleasure  there  may  be  in  seeing  crimes  punished 
and  virtue  rewarded,  yet,  since  wickedness  often  prospers  in 
real  life,  the  poet  is  certainly  at  liberty  to  give  it  prosperity  on 
the  stage.    For  if  poetry  has  an  imitation  of  reality,  how  are  its 


312  ADDISON.  [1672— 

laws  broken  by  exhibiting  tlie  world  in  its  true  form  ?  The 
stage  may  sometimes  gratify  our  wishes ;  but,  if  it  be  truly  the 
mirror  pf  life,  it  ought  to  shew  us  sometimes  what  we  are  to 
expect. 

Dennis  objects  to  the  characters  that  they  are  not  natural,  or 
reasonable ;  but  as  heroes  and  heroines  are  not  beings  that  are 
seen  every  day,  it  is  hard  to  find  upon  what  principles  their 
conduct  shall  be  tried.  It  is,  however,  not  useless  to  consider 
what  he  says  of  the  manner  in  which  Cato  receives  the  account 
of  his  son's  death. 

"  Nor  is  the  grief  of  Cato,  in  the  Fourth  Act,  one  jot  more  in 
nature  than  that  of  his  son  and  Lucia  in  the  third.  Cato  re- 
ceives the  news  of  his  son's  death  not  only  with  dry  eyes,  but 
with  a  sort  of  satisfaction ;  and  in  the  same  page  sheds  tears  for 
the  calamity  of  his  country,  and  does  the  same  thing  in  the  next 
page  upon  the  bare  apprehension  of  the  danger  of  his  friends. 
Now,  since  the  love  of  one's  country  is  tlie  love  of  one's  country- 
men, as  I  have  shewn  upon  another  occasion,  I  desire  to  ask  these 
questions  :  Of  all  our  countrymen,  which  do  we  love  most,  those 
whom  we  know,  or  those  whom  we  know  not  ?  And  of  those 
v.-hom  we  know,  which  do  we  cherish  most,  our  friends  or  our 
enemies  ?  And  of  our  friends,  which  are  the  dearest  to  us  ? 
those  who  are  related  to  us,  or  those  who  are  not  ?  And  of  all 
our  relations,  for  which  have  we  most  tenderness,  for  those  who 
are  near  to  us,  or  for  those  who  are  remote  ?  And  of  our  near 
relations,  which  are  the  nearest,  and  consequently  the  dearest 
to  us,  our  offspring  or  others?  Our  offspring,  most  certainly  ; 
as  nature,  or  in  other  words  Providence,  has  wisely  contrived 
or  the  preservation  of  mankind.  Now,  does  it  not  follow,  from 
what  has  been  said,  that  for  a  man  to  receive  the  news  of  his 
son's  death  with  dry  eyes,  and  to  weep  at  the  same  time  for  the 
calamities  of  his  country,  is  a  wretched  affectation,  and  a 
miserable  inconsistency?  Is  not  that,  in  plain  Englisli,  to 
receive  with  dry  eyes  the  news  of  the  deaths  of  those  for  whose 
sake  our  country  is  a  name  so  dear  to  us,  and  at  the  same  time 


1719]  ADDISON.  313 

to  shed  tears  for  those  for  whose  sakes  our  country  is  not  a 
name  so  dear  to  us?" 

But  this  formidable  assailant  is  least  resistible  when  he 
attacks  the  probability  of  the  action,  and  the  reasonableness  of 
the  plan.  Every  critical  reader  must  remark,  that  Addison  has, 
with  a  scrupulosity  almost  unexampled  on  the  English  stage, 
confined  himself  in  time  to  a  single  day,  and  in  place  to 
rigorous  unity.  The  scene  never  changes  and  the  whole 
action  of  the  play  passes  in  the  great  hall  of  Cato's  house  at 
Utica.  Much  therefore  is  done  in  the  hall,  for  which  any  other 
place  had  been  more  fit;  and  this  impropriety  affords  Dennis 
many  hints  of  merriment,  and  opportunities  of  triumph.  The 
passage  is  long ;  but  as  such  disquisitions  are  not  common,  and 
the  objections  are  skilfully  formed  and  vigorously  urged,  those 
who  delight  in  critical  controversy  will  not  think  it  tedious. 

"  Upon  the  departure  of  Fortius,  Sempronius  makes  but  one 
soliloquy,  and  immediately  in  comes  Syphax,  and  then  the 
two  politicians  are  at  it  immediately.  They  lay  their  heads 
together,  with  their  snuff-boxes  in  their  hands,  as  Mr.  Bayes  has 
it,  and  league  it  away.  But,  in  the  midst  of  that  wise  scene, 
Syphax  seems  to  give  a  seasonable  caution  to  Sempronius  : 

"  Syph.  But  is  it  true,  Sempronius,  that  your  senate 
Is  call'd  together?     Gods  !  thou  must  be  cautious, 
Cato  has  piercing  eyes. 

**  There  is  a  great  deal  of  caution  shewn  indeed,  in  meeting  in 
'  a  governor's  own  hall  to  carry  on  their  plot  against  him. 
Whatever  opinion  they  have  of  his  eyes,  I  suppose  they  had 
none  of  his  ears,  or  they  would  never  have  talked  at  this  foolish 
rate  so  near. 

"  Gods  !  thou  must  be  cautious. 

"  Oh  !  yes,  very  cautious  :  for  if  Cato  should  overhear  you, 
and  turn  you  off  for  politicians,  Coesar  would  never  take  you  ; 
no,  Coesar  would  never  take  you. 


314  ADDISON.  [1672— 

"When  Cato,  Act  II.  turns  the  senators  out  of  the  hall, 
upon  pretence  of  acquainting  Juba  with  the  result  of  their 
debates,  he  appears  to  me  to  do  a  thing  which  is  neither 
reasonable  nor  civil.  Juba  might  certainly  have  better  been 
made  acquainted  with  the  result  of  that  debate  in  some  private 
apartment  of  the  palace.  But  the  poet  was  driven  upon  this 
absurdity  to  make  way  for  another ;  and  that  is,  to  give  Juba 
an  opportunity  to  demard  Marcia  of  her  father.  But  the 
quarrel  and  rage  of  Juba  and  Syphax,  in  the  same  Act,  the 
invectives  of  Syphax  against  the  Romans  and  Cato  ;  the  advice 
that  he  gives  Juba,  in  her  father's  hall,  to  bear  away  Marcia  by 
force ;  and  his  brutal  and  clamorous  rage  upon  his  refusal,  and 
at  a  time  when  Cato  was  scarce  cut  of  sight,  and  perhaps  not 
out  of  hearing  ;  at  least,  some  of  his  guards  or  domesticks 
must  necessarily  be  supposed  to  be  within  hearing ;  is  a  thing 
that  is  so  far  from  being  probable,  that  it  is  hardly  possible. 

"Scmpronius,  in  the  second  Act,  comes  back  once  more  in 
the  same  morning  to  the  governor's  hall,  to  carry  on  the 
conspiracy  with  Syphax  against  the  governor,  his  country,  and 
his  family  ;  which  is  so  stupid,  that  it  is  below  the  wisdom  of 
the  O — 's,  the  Mac's,  and  the  Teague's  ;  even  Eustace  Commins 
himself  would  never  have  gone  to  Justice-hall,  to  have  con- 
spired against  the  government.  If  officers  at  Portsmouth 
should  lay  their  heads  together,  in  order  to  the  carrying  off 
J —  G — 's  niece  or  daughter,  would  they  meet  in  J —  G — 's 
hall,  to  carry  on  that  conspiracy  ?  There  would  be  no  necessity 
for  their  meeting  there,  at  least  till  they  came  to  the  execution 
of  their  plot,  because  there  would  be  other  places  to  meet 
in.  There  would  be  no  probability  that  they  should  meet 
there,  because  there  would  be  places  more  private  and  more 
commodious.  Now  there  ought  to  be  nothing  in  a  tragical 
action  but  what  is  necessary  or  probable. 

"  But  treason  is  not  the  only  thing  that  is  carried  on  in  this 
hall :  that,  and  love,  and  philosophy,  take  their  turns  in  it, 
without  any  manner  of  necessity  or  probability  occasioned  by 


1719]  ADDISON.  315 

the  action,  as  duly  and  as  regularly,  without  interrupting  one 
another,  as  if  there  Avere  a  triple  league  between  them,  and  a 
mutual  agreement  that  each  should  give  place  to  and  make 
way  for  the  other,  in  a  due  and  orderly  succession. 

"  We  come  now  to  the  Third  Act.  Sempronius,  in  this  Act, 
comes  into  the  governor's  hall,  with  the  leaders  of  the  mutiny  : 
but  as  soon  as  Cato  is  gone,  Sempronius,  who  but  just  before 
had  acted  like  an  unparalleled  knave,  discovers  himself,  like 
an  egregious  fool,  to  be  an  accomplice  in  the  conspiracy. 

"  Semp.  Know,  villains,  when  such  paltry  slaves  presume 
To  mix  in  treason,  if  the  plot  succeeds, 
They're  thrown  neglected  by  :   but  if  it  fails. 
They're  sure  to  die  hke  dogs,  as  you  shall  do. 
Here,  take  these  factious  monsters,  drag  them  forth 
To  sudden  death. — 

"  'Tis  true,  indeed,  the  second  leader  says,  there  are  none  there 
but  friends ;  but  is  that  possible  at  such  a  juncture?  Can  a 
parcel  of  rogues  attempt  to  assassinate  the  governor  of  a  town 
of  war,  in  his  own  house,  in  mid-day,  and  after  they  are 
discovered  and  defeated,  can  there  be  none  near  them  but 
friends  ?   Is  it  not  plain  from  these  words  of  Sempronius, 

"  Here,  take  these  factious  monstei-s,  drag  them  forth 
To  sudden  death — 

"  and  from  the  entrance  of  the  guards  upon  the  word  of 
command,  that  those  guards  were  within  ear-shot  ?  Behold 
Sempronius  then  palpably  discovered.  How  comes  it  to  pass, 
then,  that,  instead  of  being  hanged  up  with  the  rest,  he  remains 
secure  in  the  governor's  hall,  and  there  carries  on  his  con- 
spiracy against  the  government,  the  third  time  in  the  same  day, 
with  his  old  comrade  Syphax  ?  who  enters  at  the  same  time  that 
the  guards  are  carrying  away  the  leaders,  big  with  the  news  of  the 
defeat  of  Sempronius ;  though  where  he  had  his  intelligence  so 
soon  is  difficult  to  imagine.  And  now  the  reader  may  expect 
a  very  extraordinary  scene  :  there  is  not  abundance  of  spirit 


3i6  ADDISON.  [1672— 

indeed,  nor  a  great  deal  of  passion,  but  there  is  wisdom  more 
than  enough  to  supply  all  defects. 

"  Syplt.  Our  first  design,  my  friend,  has  prov'd  abortive  ; 
Still  there  remains  an  after-game  to  play  : 
My  troops  are  mounted,  their  Numidian  steeds 
Snuff  up  the  winds,  and  long  to  scour  the  desart : 
Let  but  Scmpronius  lead  us  in  our. flight, 
We'll  force  the  gate,  where  Marcus  keeps  his  guard, 
And  hew  down  all  that  would  oppose  our  passage  ; 
A  day  will  bring  us  into"  Ca;sar's  camp. 

"  Sci/ip.  Confusion  !   I  have  fail'd  of  half  my  purpose  ; 
Marcia,  the  charming  Marcia's  left  behind. 

"  Well !  but  though  he  tells  us  the  half-purpose  that  he  has 
failed  of,  he  does  not  tell  us  the  half  that  he  has  carried.  But 
what  does  he  mean  by 

"  Marcia,  the  charming  Marcia's  left  behind  ? 

"  He  is  now  in  her  own  house  ;  and  we  have  neither  seen  her 
nor  heard  of  her  any  where  else  since  the  play  began.  But 
now  let  us  hear  Syphax : 

"  What  hinders  then,  but  that  thou  find  her  out, 
And  hurry  her  away  by  manly  force  ? 

"  But  what  does  old  Syphax  mean  by  finding  her  out?  They 
talk  as  if  she  were  as  hard  to  be  found  as  a  hare  in  a  frosty 
morning. 

'■^ Semp.  But  how  to  gain  admission.'' 

"  Oh  !  she  is  found  out  then,  it  seems. 

"  But  how  to  gain  admission  ?  for  access 
Is  giv'n  to  none,  but  Juba  and  her  brothers. 

*'  But,  raillery  apart,  why  access  to  Juba  ?  For  he  was  owned 
and  received  as  a  lover  neither  by  the  father  nor  by  the 
daughter.  Well  !  but  let  that  pass.  Syphax  puts  Sempronius 
out  of  pain  immediately;  and,  being  a  Numidian,  abounding 


1719]  ADDISON.  317 

in  wiles,  supplies  him  with  a  stratagem  for  admission,  that,  I 
believe,  is  a  non-pareille  : 

"  Svph.  Thou  shalt  have  Juba's  dress,  and  Juba's  guards  ; 
The  doors  will  open,  when  Numidia's  prince 
Seems  to  appear  before  them.  « 

"  Sempronius  is,  it  seems,  to  pass  for  Juba  in  full  day  at 
Cato's  house,  where  they  were  both  so  very  well  known,  by 
having  Juba's  dress  and  his  guards :  as  if  one  of  the  marshals 
of  France  could  pass  for  the  Duke  of  Bavaria,  at  noon-da}^,  at 
Versailles,  by  having  his  dress  and  liveries.  But  how  does 
Syphax  pretend  to  help  Sempronius  to  young  Juba's  dress? 
Does  he  serve  him  in  a  double  capacity,  as  general  and  master 
of  his  wardrobe  ?  But  why  Juba's  guards  ?  For  the  devil  of 
any  guards  has  Juba  appeared  with  yet.  Well !  though  this  is 
a  mighty  politick  invention,  yet,  methinks,  they  might  have 
done  without  it  :  for,  since  the  advice  that  Syphax  gave  to 
Sempronius  was, 

"  To  hurry  her  away  by  manly  force, 

"  in  my  opinion,  the  shortest  and  likeliest  way  of  coming 
at  the  lady  was  by  demolishing,  instead  of  putting  on  an 
impertinent  disguise  to  circumvent  two  or  three  slaves.  But 
Sempronius,  it  seems,  is  of  another  opinion.  He  extols  to  the 
skies  the  invention  of  old  Syphax  : 

"  Semp)'.  Heavens  !  what  a  thought  was  there  ! 

"Now  I  appeal  to  the  reader,  if  I  have  not  been  as  good 
as  my  word.  Did  I  not  tell  him,  that  I  would  lay  before  him 
a  very  wise  scene  ? 

"  But  now  let  us  lay  before  the  reader  that  part  of  the 
scenery  of  the  Fourth  Act,  which  may  shew  the  absurdities 
which  the  author  has  run  into,  through  the  indiscreet  observance 
of  the  Unity  of  Place.  I  do  not  remember  that  Aristotle  has 
said  any  thing  expressly  concerning  the  Unity  of  Place.     'Tis 


3i8  ADDISON.  [1672  — 

true,  implicitly  he  has  said  enough  in  the  rules  which  lie  has 
laid  down  for  the  Chorus.  For,  by  making  the  Chorus  an 
essential  part  of  Tragedy,  and  by  bringing  it  on  the  stage 
immediately  after  the  opening  of  the  scene,  and  retaining  it 
there  till  the  very  catastrophe,  he  has  so  determined  and]  fixed 
the  place  of  action,  that  it  was  impossible  for  an  author  on  the 
Grecian  stage  to  break  through  that  unity.  I  am  of  opinion, 
that  if  a  modern  tragic  poet  can  preserve  the  unity  of  place, 
without  destroying  the  probability  of  the  incidents,  'tis  always 
best  for  him  to  do  it ;  because,  by  the  preservation  of  that 
unity,  as  we  have  taken  notice  above,  he  adds  grace,  and 
cleanness,  and  comeliness,  to  the  representation.  But  since 
there  are  no  express  rules  about  it,  and  we  are  under  no 
compulsion  to  keep  it,  since  we  have  no  Chorus  as  the 
Grecian  poet  had ;  if  it  cannot  be  preserved, without  render- 
ing the  greater  part  of  the  incidents  unreasonable  and  absurd, 
and  perhaps  sometimes  monstrous,  'tis  certainly  better  to 
break  it. 

"  Now  comes  bully  Sempronius,  comically  accoutred  and 
equipped  with  his  Numidian  dress  and  his  Numidian  guards. 
Let  the  reader  attend  to  him  with  all  his  ears ;  for  the  words 
of  the  wise  are  precious  : 

"  Sempr.  The  deer  is  lodgfd,  I've  track'd  her  to  her  covert. 

"Now  I  would  fain  know  why  this  deer  is  said  to  be  lodgeti, 
since  we  have  not  heard  one  word,  since  the  play  began,  of 
her  being  at  all  out  of  harbour :  and  if  we  consider  the 
discourse  with  which  she  and  Lucia  began  the  Act,  we  have 
reason  to  believe  that  they  had  hardly  been  talking  of  such 
matters  in  the  street.  However,  to  pleasure  Sempronius,  let 
us  suppose,  for  once,  that  the  deer  is  lodged  : 

"  The  deer  is  lodg'd,  Fve  track'd  her  to  her  covert. 

"  If  he  had  seen  her  in  the  open  field,  what  occasion  had  he 
to  track  her,  when  he  had  so  many  Numidian  dogs  at  his  heels. 


1719]  ADDISON.  319 

which,  with  one  halloo,  he  might  have  set  upon  her  haunches  ? 
If  he  did  not  see  her  in  the  open  field,  how  could  he  possibly 
track  her  ?  If  he  had  seen  her  in  the  street,  why  did  he  not 
set  upon  her  in  the  street,  since  through  the  street  she  must 
be  carried  at  last?  Now  here,  instead  of  having  his  thoughts 
upon  his  business,  and  upon  the  present  danger  ;  instead  of 
meditating  and  contriving  how  he  shall  pass  with  his  mistress 
through  the  southern  gate,  where  her  brother  Marcus  is  upon 
the  guard,  and  where  she  would  certainly  prove  an  impedi- 
ment to  him,  which  is  the  Roman  word  for  the  baggage; 
instead  of  doing  this,  Sempronius  is  entertaining  himself 
with  whimsies  : 

"  Sempr.  How  will  the  young  Numidian  rave  to  see 
His  mistress  lost  !     If  aught  could  glad  my  soul. 
Beyond  th'  enjoyment  of  so  bright  a  prize, 
'Twould  be  to  torture  that  young  gay  Barbarian. 
But  hark  !  what  noise  ?     Death  to  my  hopes,  'tis  he, 
'Tis  Juba's  self!  There  is  but  one  way  lett ! 
He  must  be  murdered,  and  a  passage  cut 
Through  those  his  guards. 

"Pray,  what  are  those  his  guards  1  I  thought  at  present, 
that  Juba's  guards  had  been  Sempronius's  tools,  and  had  been 
dangling  after  his  heels. 

"But  now  let  us  sum  up  all  these  absurdities  together. 
Sempronius  goes  at  noonday,  in  Juba's  clothes,  and  with 
Juba's  guards,  to  Cato's  palace,  in  order  to  pass  for  Juba, 
in  a  place  were  they  where  both  so  very  well  known  :  he  meets 
Juba  there,  and  resolves  to  murder  him  with  his  own  guards. 
Upon  the  guards  appearing  a  little  bashful,  he  threatens  them  : 

"  Hah  !  Dastards,  do  you  tremble  ! 
Or  act  like  men,  or  by  yon  azure  heav'n  ! 

"  But  the  guards  still  remaining  restive,  Sempronius  himself 
attacks  Juba,  while  each  of  the  guards  is  representing 
Mr.  Spectator's  sign  of  the  Gaper,  awed,  it  seems,  and 
terrified   by    Sempronius's    threats.      Juba   kills   Sempronius, 


320  ADDISON,  [1672— 

and  takes  his  own  army  prisoners,  and  carries  them  in 
triumpli  away  to  Cato.  Now  I  would  fain  know,  if  any 
part  of  Mr.  Bay€s's  tragedy  is  so  full  of  absurdity  as  this? 

"  Upon  hearing  the  clash  of  swords,  Lucia  and  Marcia 
come  in.  The  question  is,  why  no  mon  come  in  upon  hearing 
the  noise  of  swords  in  the  governor's  hall  ?  Where  was  the 
governor  himself?  Where  were  his  guards  ?  Where  were  his 
servants  ?  Such  an  attempt  as  this,  so  near  the  person  of  a 
governor  of  a  place  of  war,  was  enough  to  alarm  the  whole 
garrison  :  and  yet,  for  almost  half  an  hour  after  Sempronius 
was  killed,  we  find  none  of  those  appear  who  were  the  likeliest 
in  the  world  to  be  alarmed  ;  and  the  noise  of  swords  is  made 
to  draw  only  two  poor  women  thither,  who  Avere  most  certain 
to  run  away  from  it.  Upon  Lucia  and  Marcia's  coming  in, 
Lucia  appears  in  all  the  symptoms  of  an  hystetial  gentle- 
woman : 

"  Liic.  Sure  'twas  the  clash  of  swords  !  my  troubled  heart 
Is  so  cast  down,  and  sunk  amidst  its  sorrows. 
It  throbs  with  fear,  and  akes  at  every  sound  ! 

"  And  immediately  her  old  whimsy  returns  upon  her  : 

"  O  Marcia,  should  thy  brothers,  for  my  sake — ■ 
I  die  away  with  horror  at  the  thought. 

"She  fancies  that  there  can  be  no  cutting  of  throats  but  it 
must  be  for  her.  If  this  is  tragical,  I  would  fain  know  what  is 
comical.  Well  !  upon  this  they  spy  the  body  of  Sempronius  ; 
and  Marcia,  deluded  by  the  habit,  it  seems,  takes  him  for 
Juba;  for,  says  she, 

"  The  face  is  mufilcd  up  within  the  garment. 

"  Now  how  a  man  could  fight,  and  fall  with  his  face  mufiled 
up  in  his  garment,  is,  I  think,  a  little  hard  to  conceive  ! 
Besides,  Juba,  before  he  killed  him,  knew  him  to  be  Sempro- 
nius.    It  was  not  by  his  garment  that  he  knew  this  ;  it  was  by 


1719]  ADDISON,  321 

his  face  then  :  his  face  therefore  was  not  muffled.  Upon  seeing 
this  man  with  the  muffled  face,  Marcia  falls  a-raving  ;  and, 
owning  her  passion  for  the  supposed  defunct,  begins  to  make 
his  funeral  oration.  Upon  which  Juba  enters  listening,  I 
suppose  on  tip-toe  :  for  I  cannot  imagine  how  any  one  can 
enter  listening,  in  any  other  posture.  I  would  fain  know  how 
it  came  to  pass,  that  during  all  this  time  he  had  sent  nobody,  no 
not  so  much  as  a  candle-snuffer,  to  take  away  the  dead  body 
of  Serapronius.  Well !  but  let  us  regard  him  listening. 
Having  left  his  apprehension  behind  him,  he,  at  first,  applies 
what  Marcia  says  to  Sempronius.  But  finding  at  last,  with 
much  ado,  that  he  himself  is  the  happy  man,  he  quits  his 
eves-dropping,  and  discovers  himself  just  time  enough  to 
prevent  his  being  cuckoled  by  a  dead  man,  of  whom  the 
moment  before  he  had  appeared  so  jealous ;  and  greedily 
intercepts  the  bliss,  which  was  fondly  designed  for  one  who 
could  not  be  the  better  for  it.  But  here  1  must  ask  a  question  : 
how  comes  Juba  to  listen  here,  who  had  not  listened  before 
throughout  the  play?  Or,  how  comes  he  to  be  the  only  per- 
son of  this  tragedy  who  listens,  when  love  and  treason  were 
so  often  talked  in  so  publick  a  place  as  a  hall  ?  I  am  afraid 
the  author  was  driven  upon  all  these  absurdities  only  to 
introduce  this  miserable  mistake  of  Marcia  ;  which,  after  all, 
is  much  below  the  dignity  of  tragedy,  as  any  thing  is  which 
is  the  effect  or  result  of  trick. 

"  But  let  us  come  to  the  scenery  of  the  Fifth  Act.  Cato 
appears  first  upon  the  scene,  sitting  in  a  thoughtful  posture  ; 
in  his  hand  Plato's  treatise  on  the  Immortality  of  the  Soul, 
a  drawn  sword  on  the  table  by  him.  Now  let  us  consider 
the  place  in  which  this  sight  is  presented  to  us.  The  place, 
forsooth,  is  a  long  hall.  Let  us  suppose,  that  any  one  should 
place  himself  in  this  posture,  in  the  midst  of  one  of  our  halls 
in  London  ;  that  he  should  appear  solus,  in  a  sullen  posture, 
a  drawn  sword  on  the  table  by  him  ;  in  his  hand  Plato's 
treatise  on  the  Lnmortality  of  the  Soul,   translated  lately  by 

Y 


322  ADDISON.  ~  [1672— 

Dcrnard  Lintot  :  I  desire  the  reader  to  consider,  whether  such 
a  person  as  this  would  pass  with  them  wlio  beheld  him  for  a 
great  patriot,  a  great  philosopher,  or  a  general,  or  for  some 
whimsical  person  who  fancied  himself  all  these  ;  and  whether 
the  people,  who  belonged  to  the  family,  would  think  that 
such  a  person  had  a  design  upon  their  midrifs  or  his  own  ? 

"  In  short,  that  Cato  should  sit  long  enough,  in  the  aforesaid 
posture,  in  the  midst  of  this  large  hall,  to  read  over  Plato's 
treatise  on  the  Immortality  of  the  Soul,  which  is  a  lecture  of 
two  long  hours  ;  that  he  should  propose  to  himself  to  be  private 
there  upon  that  occasion  ;  that  he  should  be  angry  with  his  son 
for  intruding  there  ;  then,  that  he  should  leave  this  hall  ui)on 
the  pretence  of  sleep,  give  himself  the  mortal  wound  in  his 
bedchamber,  and  then  be  brought  back  into  that  hall  to  expire, 
purely  to  shew  his  good-breeding,  and  save  his  friends  the 
trouble  of  coming  up  to  his  bedchamber;  all  this  appears 
to  me  to  be  improbable,  incredible,  impossible." 

Such  is  the  censure  of  Dennis.  Tliere  is,  as  Dryden  expresses 
it,  perhaps  too  much  horseplay  in  his  raillery ;  but  if  his  jests'are 
coarse,  his  arguments  are  strong.  Yet  as  we  love  better  to  be 
pleased  than  to  be  taught,  Cato  is  read,  and  the  critick  is  neglected. 
Flushed  with  consciousness  of  these  detections  of  absurdity  in 
the  conduct,  he  afterwards  attacked  the  sentiments  of  Cato  ;  but 
he  then  amused  himself  with  petty  cavils,  and  minute  objections. 
Of  Addison's  smaller  poems,  no  particular  mention  is  neces- 
sary ;  they  have  little  that  can  employ  or  require  a  critick. 
I'he  parallel  of  the  Princes  and  Gods,  in  his  verses  to  Kneller, 
is  often  happy,  but  is  too  well  known  to  be  quoted. 

His  translations,  so  far  as  I  have  compared  them,  want  the 
exactness  of  a  scholar.  That  he  understood  his  authors  cannot 
be  doubted;  but  his  versions  will  not  teach  others  to  under- 
stand them,  being  too  licentiously  paraphrastical.  They  are, 
however,  for  the  most  part,  smooth  and  easy;  and,  what  is 
the  first  excellence  of  a  translator,  such  as  may  be  read  with 
pleasure  by  those  who  do  not  know  the  originals. 


1719]  ADDISON.  323 

His  poetry  is  polished  and  pure  ;  the  product  of  a  mind  too 
judicious  to  commit  faults,  but  not  sufficiently  vigorous  to  attain 
excellence.  He  has  sometimes  a  striking  line,  or  a  shining 
paragraph  ;  but  in  the  whole  he  is  warm  rather  than  fervid, 
and  shews  more  dexterity  than  strength.  He  was  however 
one  ofjour  earliest  examples  of  correctness. 

The  versification  which  he  had  learned  from  Dryden,  he 
debased  rather  than  refined.  His  rhymes  are  often  dissonant ; 
in  his  Georgick  he  admits  broken  lines.  He  uses  both  triplets 
and  alexandrines,  but  triplets  more  frequently  in  his  translations 
than  his  other  works.  The  mere  structure  of  verses  seems 
never  to  have  engaged  much  of  his  care.  But  his  lines  are 
very  smooth  in  Rosamond,  and  too  smooth  in  Cato. 

Addison  is  now  to  be  considered  as  a  critick ;  a  name  whicli 
the  present  generation  is  scarcely  willing  to  allow  him.  His 
criticism  is  condemned  as  tentative  or  experimental,  rather 
than  scientifick,  and  he  is  considered  as  deciding  by  taste 
rather  than  by  principles. 

It  is  not  uncommon  for  those  who  have  grown  wise  by  the 
labour  of  others,  to  add  a  little  of  their  own,  and  overlook  their 
masters.  Addison  is  now  despised  by  some  who  perhaps 
would  never  have  seen  his  defects,  but  by  the  lights  which 
he  aff'orded  them.  That  he  always  wrote  as  he  would  think  it 
necessary  to  write  now,  cannot  be  affirmed ;  his  instructions 
were  such  as  the  cliaracter  of  his  readers  made  proper.  That 
general  knowledge  which  now  circulates  in  common  talk,  was 
in  his  time  rarely  to  be  found.  Men  not  professing  learning 
were  not  ashamed  of  ignorance  ;  and  in  the  female  world,  any 
acquaintance  with  books  was  distinguished  only  to  be  censured. 
His  purpose  was  to  infuse  literary  curiosity,  by  gentle  and  un- 
suspected conveyance,  into  the  gay,  the  idle,  and  the  wealthy ; 
he  therefore  presented  knowledge  in  the  most  alluring  form, 
not  lofty  and  austere,  but  accessible  and  familiar.  When  he 
shewed  them  their  defects,  he  shewed  them  likewise  that  they 
might  be  easily  supplied.     His  attempt  succeeded ;    enquiry 

Y  2 


324  ADDISON.  [1672— 

was  awakened,  and  comprehension  expanded.  An  emulation 
of  intellectual  elegance  was  excited,  and  from  his  time  to  our 
own,  life  has  been  gradually  exalted,  and  conversation  purified 
and  enlarged. 

Dryden  had,  not  many  years  before,  scattered  criticism  over 
his  Prefaces  with  very  little  parsimony ;  but  though  he  some- 
times condescended  to  be  somewhat  familiar,  his  manner  was 
in  general  too  scholastick  for  those  who  had  yet  their  rudi- 
ments to  learn,  and  found  it  not  easy  to  understand  their 
master.  His  observations  were  framed  rather  for  those 
that  were  learning  to  write,  than  for  those  that  read  only 
to  talk. 

An  instructor  like  Addison  was  now  wanting,  whose  remarks 
being  superficial,  might  be  easily  understood,  and  being  just, 
might  prepare  the  mind  for  more  attainments.  Had  he  pre- 
sented Paradise  Lost  to  the  publick  with  all  the  pomp  of 
system  and  severity  of  science,  the  criticism  would  perhaps  have 
been  admired,  and  the  poem  still  have  been  neglected  ;  but 
by  the  blandishments  of  gentleness  and  facility,  he  has  made 
Milton  an  universal  favourite,  with  whom  readers  of  every  class 
think  it  necessary  to  be  pleased. 

He  descended  now  and  then  to  lower  disquisitions  ;  and  by 
a  serious  display  of  the  beauties  of  Chevy  Chase,  exposed 
himself  to  the  ridicule  of  Wagstafif,  who  bestowed  a  like 
pompous  character  on  Tom  Thumb  ;  and  to  the  contempt 
of  Dennis,  who,  considering  the  fundamental  position  of 
his  criticism,  that  Chevy  Chase  pleases,  and  ought  to  please, 
because  it  is  natural,  observes,  "  that  there  is  a  way  of  deviat- 
ing from  nature,  by  bombast  or  tumour,  which  soars  above 
nature,  and  enlarges  images  beyond  their  real  bulk ;  by 
affectation,  which  forsakes  nature  in  quest  of  something 
unsuitable ;  and  by  imbecilitj',  which  degrades  nature  by 
faintness  and  diminution,  by  obscuring  its  appearances,  and 
weakening  its  effects."  In  Chevy  Chase  there  is  not  much 
of    either   bombast   or   affectation ;    but    there   is   chill   and 


1719]  ADDISON.  325 

lifeless   imbecility.     The    story   cannot    possibly   be    told   in 
a  manner  that  shall  make  less  impression  on  the  mind. 

Before  the  profound  observers  of  the  present  race  repose 
too  securely  on  the  consciousness  of  their  superiority  to 
Addison,  let  them  consider  his  Remarks  on  Ovid,  in  which 
may  be  found  specimens  of  criticism  sufficiently  subtle  and 
refined ;  let  them  peruse  likewise  his  Essays  on  Wit,  and 
on  the  Pleasures  of  Imagination,  in  which  he  founds  art 
on  the  base  of  nature,  and  draws  the  principles  of  invention 
from  dispositions  inherent  in  the  mind  of  man,  with  skill  and 
elegance,  such  as  his  contemners  will  not  easily  attain. 

As  a  describer  of  life  and  manners,  he  must  be  allowed  to 
stand  perhaps  the  first  of  the  first  rank.  His  humour,  which, 
as  Steele  observes,  is  peculiar  to  himself,  is  so  happily  diff'used 
as  to  give  the  grace  of  novelty  to  domestick  scenes  and  daily 
occurrences.  He  never  outsteps  the  inodesty  of  nature,  nor 
raises  merriment  or  wonder  by  the  violation  of  truth.  His 
figures  neither  divert  by  distortion,  nor  amaze  by  aggravation. 
He  copies  life  with  so  much  fidelity,  that  he  can  be  hardly  said 
to  invent ;  yet  his  exhibitions  have  an  air  so  much  original, 
that  it  is  difficult  to  suppose  them  not  merely  the  product  of 
imagination. 

As  a  teacher  of  wisdom,  he  may  be  confidently  followed. 
His  religion  has  nothing  in  it  enthusiastick  or  superstitious  : 
he  appears  neither  weakly  credulous  nor  wantonly  sceptical  \ 
his  morality  is  neither  dangerously  lax,  nor  impracticably  rigid. 
All  the  enchantment  of  fancy,  and  all  the  cogency  of  argument, 
are  employed  to  recommend  to  the  reader  his  real  interest,  the 
care  of  pleasing  the  Author  of  his  being.  Truth  is  shewn 
sometimes  as  the  phantom  of  a  vision,  sometianes  appears 
half-veiled  in  an  allegory  ;  sometimes  attracts  regard  in  the 
robes  of  fancy,  and  sometimes  steps  forth  in  the  confidence  of 
reason.     She  wears  a  thousand  dresses,  and  in  all  is  pleasing. 

Mille  habet  ornatus,  millc  decenter  habct. 


326  ADDISON.  [1672— 1719 

His  prose  is  the  model  of  the  middle  style ;  on  grave 
subjects  not  formal,  on  light  occasions  not  groveling;  pure 
without  scrupulosity,  and  exact  without  apparent  elaboration  ; 
always  equable,  and  always  easy,  without  glowing  words 
or  pointed  sentences.  Addison  never  deviates  from  his  track 
to  snatch  a  grace ;  he  seeks  no  ambitious  ornaments,  and 
tries  no  hazardous  innovations.  His  page  is  always  luminous, 
but  never  blazes  in  unexpected  splendour. 

It  was  apparently  his  principal  endeavour  to  avoid  all 
harshness  and  severity  of  diction  ;  he  is  therefore  sometimes 
verbose  in  his  transitions  and  connections,  and  sometimes' 
descends  too  much  to  the  language  of  conversation  ;  yet  if 
his  language  had  been  less  idiomatical,  it  might  have  lost 
somewhat  of  its  genuine  Anglicism.  What  he  attempted, 
he  performed ;  he  is  never  feeble,  and  he  did  not  wish  to 
be  energetick ;  he  is  never  rapid,  and  he  never  stagnates. 
His  sentences  have  neither  studied  amplitude,  nor  affected, 
brevity :  his  periods,  though  not  diligently  rounded,  are 
voluble  and  easy.  Whoever  wishes  to  attain  an  English  style, 
familiar  but  not  coarse,  and  elegant  but  not  ostentatious,  must 
give  his  days  and  nights  to  the  volumes  of  Addison. 


POPE. 


i68S— 1744. 


Alexander  Pope  was  born  in  London,  May  22,  1688,  of 
parents  whose  rank  or  station  was  never  ascertained :  we 
are  informed  tliat  they  were  of  gentle  blood ;  that  his  father 
was  of  a  family  of  which  the  Earl  of  Downe  was  the  head, 
and  that  his  mother  was  the  daughter  of  William  Turner, 
Esquire,  of  York,  who  had  likewise  three  sons,  one  of  whom 
had  the  honour  of  being  killed,  aiwi  the  other  of  dying,  in 
the  service  of  Charles  the  First ;  the  third  was  made  a  general 
officer  in  Spain,  from  whom  the  sister  inherited  what  seques- 
trations and  forfeitures  had  left  in  the  family. 

This,  and  this  only,  is  told  by  Pope ;  who  is  more  willing, 
as  I  have  heard  observed,  to  shew  what  his  father  was  not, 
than  what  he  was.  It  is  allowed  that  he  grew  rich  by  trade ; 
but  whether  in  a  shop  or  on  the  Exchange  was  never  dis- 
covered, till  Mr.  Tyers  told,  on  the  authority  of  Mrs.  Racket, 
that  he  was  a  linen-draper  in  the  Strand.  Both  parents  were 
papists. 

Pope  was  from  his  birth  of  a  constitution  tender  and 
delicate ;  but  is  said  to  have  shewn  remarkable  gentleness 
and  sweetness  of  disposition.  The  weakness  of  his  body 
continued    through   his   life,    but   the   mildness   of  his   mind 


32S  POPE.  [i68S— 

perhaps  ended  with  his  childhood.  His  voice,  when  he  was 
young,  was  so  pleasing,  that  he  was  called  in  fondness  the 
little  Nightingale. 

Being  not  sent  early  to  school,  he  was  taught  to  read  by 
an  aunt  ;  and  Avhen  he  was  seven  or  eight  years  old,  became 
a  lover  of  books.  He  first  learned  to  write  by  imitating 
printed  books  ;  a  species  of  penmanship  in  which  he  retained 
great  excellence  through  his  whole  life,  though  his  ordinary 
hand  was  not  elegant. 

When  he  was  about  eight,  he  was  placed  in  Hampshire 
under  Taverner,  a  Romish  priest,  who,  by  a  method  very 
rarely  practised,  taught  him  the  Greek  and  Latin  rudiments 
together.  He  was  now  first  regularly  iriitiated  in  poetry  by 
the  perusal  of  Ogylby's  Homer,  and  Saijdys's  Ovid  :  Ogylby's 
assistance  he  never  repaid  with  any  praise  ;  but  of  Sandys 
he  declared,,  in  his  notes  to  the  Iliad,  that  English  poetry  owed 
nvuch  of  its  present  beauty  to  his  translations.  Sandys  very 
rarely  attempted  original  composition. 

From  the  care  of  Taverner,  under  Avhom  his  proficiency  was 
considerable,  he  was  removed  to  a  school  at  Twyford  near 
\Vinchester,  and  again  to  another  school  about  Hyde-park 
Corner ;  from  which  he  used  sometimes  to  stroll  to  the 
playhouse,  and  was  so  delighted  with  theatrical  exhibitions, 
that  he  formed  a  kind  of  play  from  Ogylby"^  Iliad,  with  some 
verses  of  his  own  intermixed,  which  he  persuaded  his  school- 
fellows to  act,  with  the  addition  of  his  master's  gardener,  who 
personated  Ajax. 

At  the  two  last  schools  he  used  to  represent  himself  as 
having  lost  part  of  what  Taverner  had  taught  him,  and  on 
his  master  at  Twyford  he  had  already  exercised  his  poetry 
in  a  lampoon.  Yet  under  those  masters  he  translated  more 
than  a  fourth  part  of  the  Metamorphoses.  If  he  kept  the 
same  proportion  in  his  other  exercises,  it  cannot  be  thought 
that  his  loss  was  great. 

He  tells  of  himself,  in  his  poems,  that  he  lisfd  in  nuvibcrs ; 


1744]  POPE.  329 

and  used  to  say  that  he  could  not  remember  the  time  when 
he  began  to  make  verses.  In  the  style  of  fiction  it  might 
have  been  said  of  him  as  of  Pindar,  that  when  he  lay  in 
his  cradle,  the  bees  swarmed  about  his  mouth. 

About  the  time  of  the  Revolution  his  father,  who  was 
undoubtedly  disappointed  by  the  sudden  blast  of  popish 
prosperity,  quitted  his  trade,  and  retired  to  Binfield  in 
Windsor  Fores'",,  with  about  twenty  thousand  pounds  ;  for 
which,  being  conscientiously  determined  not  to  entrust  it  to 
the  government,  he  found  no  better  use  than  that  of  locking 
it  up  in  a  chest,  and  taking  from  it  what  his  expences  re- 
quired ;  and  his  life  was  long  enough  to  consume  a  great 
part  of  it,  before  his  son  came  to  the  inheritance. 

To  Binfield  Pope  was  called  by  his  father  when  he  was 
about  twelve  years  old;  and  there  he  had  for  a  few  months 
the  assistance  of  one  Deane,  another  priest,  of  whom  he 
learned  only  to  construe  a  little  of  TuUy's  Offices.  How 
Mr.  Deane  could  spend,  with  a  boy  who  had  translated  so 
much  of  Ovid,  some  months  over  a  small  part  of  I'ully's 
Offices,  it  is  now  vain  to  enquire. 

Of  a  youth  so  successfully  employed,  and  so  conspicuously 
improved,  a  minute  account  must  be  naturally  desired ;  but 
curiosity  must  be  contented  with  confused,  imperfect,  and 
sometimes  improbable  intelligence.  Pope,  finding  little  ad- 
vantage from  external  help,  resolved  thenceforward  to  direct 
himself,  and  at  twelve  formed  a  plan  of  study  which  he 
completed  with  little  other  incitement  than  the  desire  of 
excellence. 

His  primary  and  principal  purpose  was  to  be  a  poet,  with 
which  his  father  accidentally  concurred,  by  proposing  subjects, 
and  obliging  him  to  correct  his  performances  by  many  revisals  ; 
after  which  the  old  gentleman,  when  he  was  satisfied,  would 
say,  these  are  good  rhymes. 

In  his  perusal  of  the  English  poets  he  soon  distinguished 
the  versification  of  Dryden,  which  he  considered  as  the  model 


L 


330  VOTE.  [16SS- 

to  be  studied,  and  was  impressed  with  such  veneration  for  his 
instructer,  that  he  persuaded  some  friends  to  take  him  to  the 
coffee-house  which  Dryden  frequented,  and  pleased  himself 
with  having  seen  him. 

Dryden  died  May  i,  1701,  some  days  before  Pope  was 
twelve ;  so  early  must  he  therefore  have  felt  tlic  power  of 
harmony,  and  the  zeal  of  genius.  Who  does  not  wish  that 
Dryden  could  have  known  the  value  of  the  homage  that  was 
paid  liim,  and  foreseen  the  greatness  of  his  young  admirer  ? 

The  earliest  of  Pope's  productions  is  his  Ode  on  Solitude, 
written  before  he  was  twelve,  in  which  there  is  nothing  more 
than  other  forward  boys  have  attained,  and  which  is  not  equal 
to  Cowley's  performances  at  the  same  age. 

His  time  was  now  spent  wholly  in  reading  and  writing. 
As  he  read  the  Classicks,  he  amused  himself  with  translating 
them  ;  and  at  fourteen  made  a  version  of  the  first  book  of 
the  Thebais,  which,  with  some  revision,  he  afterwards  published. 
He  must  have  been  at  this  time,  if  he  had  no  help,  a  consider- 
able proficient  in  the  Latin  tongue. 

By  Dryden's  Fables,  which  had  then  been  not  long  published, 
and  were  much  in  the  hands  of  poetical  readers,  he  was 
tempted  to  try  his  own  skill  in  giving  Chaucer  a  more 
fashionable  appearance,  and  put  January  and  May,  and  the 
Prologue  of  the  Wife  of  Bath,  into  modern  English.  He 
translated  likewise  the  Epistle  of  Sappho  to  Phaon  from  Ovid, 
to  complete  the  version,  which  was  before  imperfect ;  and 
wrote  some  other  small  pieces,  which  he  afterwards  printed. 

He  sometimes  imitated  the  English  poets,  and  professed 
to  have  written  at  fourteen  his  poem  upon  Silence,  after 
Rochester's  Nothing.  He  had  now  formed  his  versification, 
and  in  the  smoothness  of  his  numbers  surpassed  his  original  : 
but  this  is  a  small  part  of  his  praise ;  he  discovers  such 
acquaintance  both  with  human  life  and  public  affairs,  as  is 
not  easily  conceived  to  have  been  attainable  by  a  boy  of 
fourteen  in  Windsor  Forest. 


1744]  POrE.  331 

Next  year  he  was  desirous  of  opening  to  himself  new 
sources  of  knowledge,  by  making  himself  acquainted  with 
modern  languages ;  and  removed  for  a  time  to  London,  that 
he  might  study  French  and  Italian,  which,  as  he  desired 
nothing  more  than  to  read  them,  were  by  diligent  application 
soon  dispatched.  Of  Italian  learning  he  does  not  appear  to 
have  ever  made  much  use  in  his  subsequent  studies. 

He  then  returned  to  Binfield,  and  delighted  himself  with 
his  own  poetry.     He  tried  all  styles,  and  many  subjects.     He 
wrote  a  comedy,  a  tragedy,  an  epick  poem,  with  panegyricks,  ^ 
on  all  the  princes  of  Europe ;   and,  as  he  confesses,  thought   I 
himself  the  greatest  genius   that  ever  was.     Self-confidence  i»-J  / 
the  first   requisite   to   great   undertakings ;    he,    indeed,   who   1  / 
forms   his   opinion   of  himself  in    solitude,   without  knowing  I  / 
the  powers  of  other  men,  is  very  liable  to  errour ;  but  it  was     I 
the  felicity  of  Pope  to  rate  himself  at  his  real  value.  »' 

Most  of  his  puerile  productions  were,  by  his  maturer  judge- 
ment, afterwards  destroyed ;  Alcander,  the  epick  poem,  was 
burnt  by  the  persuasion  of  Atterbury.  The  tragedy  was 
founded  on  the  legend  of  St.  Genevieve.  Of  the  comedy 
there  is  no  account. 

Concerning  his  studies  it  is  related,  that  he  translated  Tally 
on  Old  Age  ;  and  that,  besides  his  books  of  poetry  and  criticism,  -> 
he  read  Temple's  Essays  and  Locke  on  Human  Understanding.  \ 
His  reading,  though  his  favourite  authors  are  not  known, 
appears  to  have  been  sufficiently  extensive  and  multifarious ; 
for  his  early  pieces  shew,  with  sufficient  evidence,  his  know- 
ledge of  books. 

He  that  is  pleased  with  himself,  easily  imagines  that  he  shall 
please  others.  Sir  William  Trumbal,  who  had  been  ambassa- 
dor at  Constantinople,  and  secretary  of  state,  when  he  retired 
from  business,  fixed  his  residence  in  the  neighbourhood  of  ^ 
Binfield.  Pope,  not  yet  sixteen,  was  introduced  to  the  states- 
man of  sixty,  and  so  distinguished  himself,  that  their  interviews 
ended  in  friendship  and  correspondence.     Pope  was,  through 


332  rOPE.  [i6S8— 

his  whole  Hfe,  ambitious  of  splendid  acquaintance,  and  lie 
seems  to  have  wanted  neither  diligence  nor  success  in  attracting 
the  notice  of  the  great ;  for  from  his  first  entrance  into  the 
world,  and  his  entrance  was  very  early,  he  was  admitted  to 
familiarity  with  those  whose  rank  or  station  made  them  most 
conspicuous. 

From  the  age  of  sixteen  the  life  of  Pope,  as  an  author,  may 
be  properly  computed.  He  now  wrote  his  Pastorals,  which 
were  shewn  to  the  Poets  and  Criticks  of  that  time;  as  they 
well  deserved,  they  were  read  with  admiration,  and  many 
praises  were  bestowed  upon  them  and  upon  the  Preface,  which 
is  both  elegant  and  learned  in  a  high  degree  :  they  were,  how- 
ever, not  published  till  five  years  afterwards. 

Cowley,  Milton,  and  Pope,  are  distinguished  among  the 
English  Poets  by  the  early  exertion  of  their  powers :  but  the 
works  of  Cowley  alone  were  published  in  his  childhood,  and 
therefore  of  him  only  can  it  be  certain  that  his  puerile  per- 
formances received  no  improvement  from  his  maturer  studies. 

At  this  time  began  his  acquaintance  with  Wycherlcy,  a  man 
who  seems  to  have  had  among  his  contemporaries  his  full  share 
of  reputation,  to  have  been  esteemed  without  virtue,  and 
caressed  without  good-humour.  Pope  was  proud  of  his  notice; 
Wycherley  wrote  verses  in  his  praise,  which  he  was  charged  by 
Dennis  with  writing  to  himself,  and  they  agreed  for  a  while  to 
flatter  one  another.  It  is  pleasant  to  remark  how  soon  Pope 
learned  the  cant  of  an  author,  and  began  to  treat  criticks 
with  contempt,  though  he  had  yet  suflfered  nothing  irom 
them. 

But  the  fondness  of  Wycherley  was  too  violent  to  last.  His 
esteem  of  Pope  was  such,  that  he  submitted  some  poems  to  his 
revision  ;  and  when  Pope,  perhaps  proud  of  such  confidence, 
was  sufficiently  bold  in  his  criticisms,  and  liberal  in  his  alter- 
ations, the  old  scribbler  was  angry  to  see  his  pages  defaced, 
and  felt  more  pain  from  the  detection  than  content  from  the 
amendment  of  his   faults.      They  parted;   but  Pope   always 


1744]  rorE.  333 

considered  him  with  kindness,  and  visited  him  a  little  time 
before  he  died. 

Another  of  his  early  correspondents  was  Mr.  Cromwell,  of 
whom  I  have  learned  nothing  particular  but  that  he  used  to 
ride  a-hunting  in  a  tye-wig.  He  was  fond,  and  perhaps  vain, 
of  amusing  himself  with  poetry  and  criticism ;  and  sometimes 
sent  his  performances  to  Pope,  who  did  not  forbear  such 
remarks  as  were  now-and-then  unwelcome.  Pope,  in  his  turn, 
put  the  juvenile  version  of  Statius  into  his  hands  for  correction. 

Their  correspondence  afforded  the  publick  its  first  know- 
ledge of  Pope's  Epistolary  Powers  ;  for  his  Letters  were  given 
by  Cromwell  to  one  Mrs.  Thomas,  and  she  many  years  after- 
wards sold  them  to  Curll,  who  inserted  them  in  a  volume  of 
his  Miscellanies. 

Walsh,  a  name  yet  preserved  among  the  minor  poets,  was 
one  of  his  first  encouragers.  His  regard  was  gained  by  the 
Pastorals,  and  from  him  Pope  received  the  counsel  by  which 
he  seems  to  have  regulated  his  studies.  Walsh  advised  him  to 
correctness,  which,  as  he  told  him,  the  English  poets  had 
hitherto  neglected,  and  which  therefore  was  left  to  him  as  a 
basis  of  fame ;  and,  being  delighted  with  rural  poems,  recom- 
mended to  him  to  write  a  pastoral  comedy,  like  those  which 
are  read  so  eagerly  in  Italy;  a  design  which  Pope  probably 
did  not  approve,  as  he  did  not  follow  it. 

Pope  had  now  declared  himself  a  poet ;  and  thinking  himself 
entitled  to  poetical  conversation,  began  at  seventeen  to  fre- 
quent Will's,  a  coffee-house  on  the  north  side  of  Russell-street 
in  Covent-garden,  where  the  wits  of  that  time  used  to  assemble, 
and  where  Dryden  had,  when  he  lived,  been  accustomed  to 
preside. 

During  this  period  of  his  life  he  was  indefatigably  diligent, 
and  insatiably  curious ;  wanting  health  for  violent,  and  money 
for  expensive  pleasures,  and  having  certainly  excited  in  himself 
very  strong  desires  of  intellectual  eminence,  he  spent  much  of 
his  time  over  his  books  ;  but  he  read  only  to  store  his  mind 


334  POPE.  [i6S8— 

with  facts  and  images,  seizing  all  that  his  authors  presented 
with  undistinguishing  voracity,  and  with  an  appetite  for  know- 
ledge too  eager  to  be  nice.  In  a  mind  like  his,  however, 
all  the  faculties  were  at  once  involuntarily  improving.  Judge- 
ment is  forced  upon  us  by  experience.  He  that  reads  many 
books  must  compare  one  opinion  or  one  style  with  another ; 
and  when  he  compares,  must  necessarily  distinguish,  reject, 
and  prefer.  But  the  account  given  by  himself  of  his  studies 
was,  that  from  fourteen  to  twenty  he  read  only  for  amusement, 
from  twenty  to  twenty-seven  for  improvement  and  instruction  ; 
that  in  the  first  part  of  this  time  he  desired  only  to  know,  and 
in  the  second  he  endeavoured  to  judge. 

The  Pastorals,  which  had  been  for  some  time  handed  about 
among  poets  and  criticks,  were  at  last  printed  (1709)  in 
Tonson's  Miscellany,  in  a  volume  which  began  with  the 
Pastorals  of  Philips,  and  ended  with  those  of  Pope. 

♦—  The  same  year  was  written  the  Essay  on  Criticism  ;  a  work 
which  displays  such  extent  of  comprehension,  such  nicety 
of  distinction,   such   acquaintance   with   mankind,   and   such 

j  knowledge  both  of  ancient  and  modern  learning,  as  are  not 
often  attained  by  the  maturest  age  and  longest  experience. 
I-ft  was  published  about  two  years  afterwards,  and  being  praised 
by  Addison  in  the  Spectator  with  sufficient  liberality,  met  with 
so  much  favour  as  enraged  Dennis,  "who,"  he  says,  -'found 
himself  attacked,  without  any  manner  of  provocation  on  his 
side,  and  attacked  in  his  person,  instead  of  his  writings,  by  one 
who  was  wholly  a  stranger  to  him,  at  a  time  when  all  the  world 
knew  he  was  persecuted  by  fortune  ;  and  not  only  saw  that  this 
was  attempted  in  a  clandestine  manner,  with  the  utmost  false- 
hood and  calumny,  but  found  that  all  this  was  done  by  a  little 
affected  hypocrite,  who  had  nothing  in  his  mouth  at  the  same 
time  but  truth,  candour,  friendship,  good-nature,  humanity,  and 
magnanimity." 

How  the  attack  was  clandestine  is  not  easily  perceived,  nor 
how  his  person  is  depreciated ;  but  he  seems  to  have  known 


1744]  POrE.  335 

something  of  Pope's  character,  in  whom  may  be  discovered 
an  appetite  to  talk  too  frequently  of  his  own  virtues. 

The  pamphlet  is  such  as  rage  might  be  expected  to  dictate. 
He  supposes  himself  to  be  asked  two  questions  ;  whether  the 
Essay  will  succeed,  and  who  or  what  is  the  author. 

Its  success  he  admits  to  be  secured  by  the  false  opinions 
then  prevalent ;  the  author  he  concludes  to  be  young  and 
razv. 

"  First,  because  he  discovers  a  sufficiency  beyond  his  little 
ability,  and  hath  rashly  undertaken  a  task  infinitely  above  his 
force.  Secondly,  while  this  little  author  struts,  and  affects  the 
dictatorian  air,  he  plainly  shews  that  at  the  same  time  he  is 
under  the  rod ;  and  while  he  pretends  to  give  law  to  others,  is 
a  pedantick  slave  to  authority  and  opinion.  Thirdly,  he 
liath,  like  school -boys,  borrowed  both  from  living  and  dead. 
Fourthly,  he  knows  not  his  own  mind,  and  frequently  con- 
tradicts himself.  Fifthly,  he  is  almost  perpetually  in  the 
wrong." 

All  these  positions  he  attempts  to  prove  by  quotations  and 
remarks ;  but  his  desire  to  do  mischief  is  greater  than  his 
power.  He  has,  however,  justly  criticised  some  passages, 
in  these  lines. 

There  are  whom  Heaven  has  bless'd  with  store  of  wit, 
Yet  want  as  much  again  to  manage  it  : 
For  wit  and  judgement  ever  are  at  strife — 

it  is  apparent  that  7C'i'(_has  two  rneanin^s^^and  that  what  is 
wanted,  though  called  7C'if,  is  truly  judgement.  So  far  Dennis 
is  undoubtedly  right ;  but,  not  content  with  argument,  he  will 
have  a  little  mirth,  and  triumphs  over  the  first  couplet  in  terms 
too  elegant  to  be  forgotten.  "  By  the  way,  what  rare  numbers 
are  here !  Would  not  one  swear  that  this  youngster  had 
espoused  some  antiquated  Muse,  who  had  sued  out  a  divorce 
on  account  of  impotence  from  some  superannuated  sinner; 
and,  having  been  p — -xed  by  her  former  spouse,  has  got 
the   gout   in    her   decrepit   age,  which  makes  her  hobble  so 


336  POPE  [(6SS- 

damnably."     This  was  the  man  who  would  reform  a  nation 
sinking  into  barbarity. 

In  another  place  Pope  himself  allowed  that  Dennis  had 
detected  one  of  those  blunders  which  are  called  bulls.  The 
first  edition  had  this  line  : 

What  is  this  wit — 

Where  wanted,  scorn'd  ;  and  envied  where  acquir'd  ? 

"How,"  says  the  critick,  "can  wit  be  scorn' d \i\\zxt  it  is  not? 
Is  not  this  a  figure  frequently  employed  in  Hibernian  land  ? 
The  person  that  wants  this  wit  may  indeed  be  scorned,  but 
the  scorn  shews  the  honour  which  the  contemner  has  for  wit." 
Of  this  remark  Pope  made  the  proper  use,  by  correcting  the 
passage. 

I  have  preserved,  I  think,  all  that  is  reasonable  in  Dennis's 
criticism  ;  it  remains  that  justice  be  done  to  his  delicacy. 
"  For  his  acquaintance  (says  Dennis)  he  names  Mr.  Walsh,  who 
had  by  no  means  the  qualification  which  this  author  reckons 
absolutely  necessary  to  a  critick,  it  being  very  certain  that  he 
was,  like  this  Essayer,  a  very  indifferent  poet ;  he  loved  to  be 
well  dressed  ;  and  I  remember  a  little  young  gentleman  whom 
Mr.  Walsh  used  to  take  into  his  company,  as  a  double  foil  to 
his  person  and  capacity.— Enquire  between  Sunninghill  and 
Oakingham  for  a  young,  short,  squab  gentleman,  the  very  bow 
of  the  God  of  Love,  and  tell  me  whether  he  be  a  proper 
author  to  make  personal  reflections?— He  may  extol  the 
antients,  but  he  has  reason  to  thank  the  gods  that  he  was  born 
a  modern  ;  for  had  he  been  born  of  Grecian  parents,  and  his 
father  consequently  had  by  law  had  the  absolute  disposal  of 
him,  his  life  had  been  no  longer  than  that  of  one  of  his  poems, 
the  life  of  half  a  day.— Let  the  person  of  a  gentleman  of  his 
parts  be  never  so  contemptible,  his  inward  man  is  ten  times 
more  ridiculous ;  it  being  impossible  that  his  outward  form, 
though  it  be  that  of  downright  monkey,  should  differ  so  much 
from  human  shape,  as  his  unthinking  immaterial   part   does 


1744]  rOrE.  337 

from  human  understanding."  Thus  began  the  hostihty  between 
Pope  and  Dennis,  which,  though  it  was  suspended  for  a  short 
time,  never  was  appeased.  Pope  seems,  at  first,  to  have 
attacked  him  wantonly  ;  but  though  he  always  professed  to 
despise  him,  he  discovers,  by  mentioning  him  very  often,  that 
he  felt  his  force  or  his  venom. 

Of  this  Essay  Pope  declared  that  he  did  not  expect  the  sale 
to  be  quick,  because  not  one  gentleman  in  sixty,  even  of  liberal 
education,  could  understand  it.  The  gentlemen  and  the  educa- 
tion of  that  time  seem  to  have  been  of  a  lower  character  than 
they  are  of  this.  He  mentioned  a  thousand  copies  as  a 
numerous  impression. 

Dennis   was    not   his   only   censurer;    the   zealous   papists 
thought  the  monks    treated   with    too   much    contempt,    and        ■ 
Erasmus  too  studiously  praised ;  but   to  these  objections  he         i 
had  not  much  regard.  ' 

The  Essay  has  been  translated  into  French  by  Hamilton, 
author  of  the  Comte  de  Grammont,  whose  version  was  never 
printed;  by  Robotham,  secretary  to  the  King  for  Hanover,  and 
by  Resnel ;  and  commented  by  Dr.  Warburton,  who  has  dis- 
covered in  it  such  order  and  connection  as  was  not  perceived 
by  Addison,  nor,  as  is  said,  intended  by  the  author. 

Almost  every  poem,  consisting  of  precepts,  is  so  far  arbitrary 
and  immethodical,  that  many  of  the  paragraplis  may  change  .T7 
places  with  no  apparent  inconvenience  ;  for  of  two  or  more  ' 
positions,  depending  upon  some  remote  and  general  principle, 
there  is  seldom  any  cogent  reason  why  one  should  precede  the 
other.  But  for  the  order  in  which  they  stand,  whatever  it  be, 
a  little  ingenuity  may  easily  give  a  reason.  //  is  possible,  says 
Hooker,  that  by  long  circumduction,  from  any  onctruth  all  truth 
may  be  inferred.  Of  all  homogeneous  truths  at  least,  of  all  truths 
respecting  the  same  general  end,  in  vi^hatever  series  they  may 
be  produced,  a  concatenation  by  intermediate  ideas  may  be 
formed,  such  as,  when  it  is  once  shewn,  shall  appear  natural  ; 
but  if  this  order  be   reversed,  another   mode    of  connection 


338  rOPE.  [i68S— 

equally  specious  may  be  found  or  made.  Aristotle  is  praised 
for  naming  Fortitude  first  of  the  cardinal  virtues,  as  that 
without  which  no  other  virtue  can  steadily  be  practised ;  but 
he  might,  with  equal  propriety,  have  placed  Prudence  and 
Justice  before  it,  since  without  Prudence  Fortitude  is  mad ; 
without  Justice,  it  is  mischievous. 

As  the  end  of  method  is  perspicuity,  that  series  is  sufficiently 
regular  that  avoids  obscurity ;  and  where  there  is  no  obscurity 
it  will  not  be  difficult  to  discover  method. 

In  the  Spectator  was  published  the  Messiah,  which  he  first 
submitted  to  the  perusal  of  Steele,  and  corrected  in  compliance 
with  his  criticisms. 

It  is  reasonable  to  infer,  from  his  Letters,  that  the  verses  on 
the  Unfortunate  Lady  were  written  about  the  time  when  his 
Essay  was  published.  The  Lady's  name  and  adventures  I 
have  sought  with  fruitless  enquiry. 

I  can  therefore  tell  no  more  than  I  have  learned  from 
Mr.  Ruffhead,  who  writes  ^\^th  the  confidence  of  one  who 
could  trust  his  information.  She  was  a  woman  of  eminent 
rank  and  large  fortune,  the  ward  of  an  unkle,  who,  having 
given  her  a  proper  education,  expected  like  other  guardians 
that  she  should  make  at  least  aii  equal  match ;  and  such  he 
proposed  to  her,  but  found  it  rejected  in  favour  of  a  young 
gentleman  of  inferior  condition. 

Having  discovered  the  correspondence  between  the  two 
lovers,  and  finding  the  young  lady  determined  to  abide  by 
her  own  choice,  he  supposed  that  separation  .might  do  what 
can  rarely  be  done  by  arguments,  and  sent  her  into  a  foreign 
country,  where  she  was  obliged  to  converse  only  with  those 
from  whom  her  unkle  had  nothing  to  fear. 

Her  lover  took  care  to  repeat  his  vows  ;  but  his  letters  were 
intercepted  and  carried  to  her  guardian,  who  directed  her 
to  be  watched  with  still  greater  vigilance  ;  till  of  this  restraint 
she  grew  so  impatient,  that  she  bribed  a  woman-servant  to 
procure  her  a  sword,  which  she  directed  to  her  heart. 


1744]  .  POPE.  339 

From  this  account,  given  with  evident  intention  to  raise 
the  Lady's  character,  it  docs  not  appear  that  she  had  any 
claim  to  praise,  nor  much  to  compassion.  She  seems  to 
have  been  impatient,  violent,  and  ungovernable.  Her  unkle's 
power  could  not  have  lasted  long;  the  hour  of  liberty  and 
choice  would  have  come  in  time.  But  her  desires  were  too 
hot  for  delay,  and  she  liked  self-murder  better  than  suspence. 

Nor  is  it  discovered  that  the  unkle,  whoever  he  was,  is  with 
much  justice  delivered  to  posterity  as  tk  false  Giiardia7i ;  he 
seems  to  have  done  only  that  for  which  a  guardian  is  ap- 
pointed; he  endeavoured  to  direct  his  niece  till  she  should 
be  able  to  direct  herself.  Poetry  has  not  often  been  worse 
employed  than  in  dignifying  the  amorous  fury  of  a  raving  girl. 

Not  long  after,  he  wrote  the  Rape  of  the  Lock,  the  most 
airy,  the  most  ingenious,  and  tTiernost  delightful  of  all  his 
compositions,  occasioned  by  a  frolick  of  gallantry,  rather  too 
familiar,  in  which  Lord  Petre  cut  off  a  lock  of  Mrs.  Arabella 
Fermor's  hair.  This,  whether  stealth  or  violence,  was  so 
much  resented,  that  the  commerce  of  the  two  families,  before 
very  friendly,  was  interrupted.  Mr.  Caryl,  a  gentleman  who, 
being  secretary  to  King  James's  Queen,  had  followed  his  Mistress 
into  France,  and  who  being  the  author  of  Sir  Solomon  Single, 
a  comedy,  and  some  translations,  was  entitled  to  the  notice 
of  a  Wit,  solicited  Pope  to  endeavour  a  reconciliation  by  a 
ludicrous  poem,  which  might  bring  both  the  parties  to  a  better 
temper.  In  compliance  with  Caryl's  request,  though  his  name 
was  for  a  long  time  marked  only  by  the  first  and  last  letter, 
C— •!,  a  poem  of  two  cantos  was  written  (1711),  as  is  said,  in 
a  fortnight,  and  sent  to  the  offended  Lady,  who  liked  it  well 
enough  to  shew  it ;  and,  with  the  usual  process  of  literary 
transactions,  the  author,  dreading  a  surreptitious  edition,  was 
forced  to  publish  it. 

The  event  is  said  to  have  been  such  as  was  desired ;  the 
pacification  and  diversion  of  all  to  whom  it  related,  except 
Sir  George  Brown,  who  complained  with  some  bitterness  that, 

z  2 


340  rorE.  [i68S— 

in  the  character  of  Sir  Plume,  he  was  made  to  talk  nonsense. 
Whether  all  this  be  true,  I  have  some  doubt;  for  at  Paris, 
a  few  years  ago,  a  niece  of  Mrs.  Fermor,  who  presided  in  an 
English  Convent,  mentioned  Pope's  work  with  very  little 
gratitude,  rather  as  an  insult  than  an  honour;  and  she  may 
be  supposed  to  have  inherited  the  opinion  of  her  family. 

At  its  first  appearance  it  was  termed  by  Addison  merwn  sal. 
Pope,  however,  saw  that  it  was  capable  of  improvement ;  and, 
having  luckily  contrived  to  borrow  his  machinery  from  the 
Rosicrucians,  imparted  the  scheme  with  which  his  head  was 
teeming  to  Addison,  who  told  him  that  his  work,  as  it  stood, 
was  a  delicious  little  thing,  and  gave  him  no  encouragement  to 
retouch  it. 

This  has  been  too  hastily  considered  as  an  instance  of 
Addison's  jealousy ;  for  as  he  could  not  guess  the  conduct 
of  the  new  design,  or  the  possibilities  of  pleasure  comprised 
in  a  fiction  of  which  there  had  been  no  examples,  he  might 
very  reasonably  and  kindly  persuade  the  author  to  acquiesce 
in  his  own  prosperity,  and  forbear  an  attempt  which  he 
considered  as  an  unnecessary  hazard. 

Addison's  counsel  was  happily  rejected.  Pope  foresaw  the 
luture  efflorescence  of  imagery  then  budding  in  his  mind,  and 
resolved  to  spare  no  art,  or  industry  of  cultivation.  The  soft 
luxuriance  of  his  fancy  was  already  shooting,  and  all  the  gay 
varieties  of  diction  were  ready  at  his  hand  to  colour  and 
embellish  it. 

His  attempt  was  justified  by  its  success.  The  Rape  of  the 
Lock  stands  forward,  in  the  classes  of  literature,  as  the  most 
exquisite  example  of  ludicrous  poetry.  Berkeley  congratulated 
him  upon  the  dispLiy  of  powers  more  truly  poetical  than  he 
had  shewn  before ;  with  elegance  of  description  and  justness 
of  precepts,  he  had  now  exhibited  boundless  fertility  of 
invention. 

Me  always  considered  the  intermixture  of  the  machinery 
with  the  action  as  his  most  successful  exertion   of  poetical 


1744]  POPE.  341 

art.  He  indeed  could  never  afterwards  produce  anything  of 
such  unexampled  excellence.  Those  performances,  which 
strike  with  wonder,  are  combinations  of  skilful  genius  with 
happy  casualty;  and  it  i^s  not  likely  that  any  felicity,  like 
the  discovery  of  a  new  race  of  preternatural  agents,  should 
happen  twice  to  the  same  man. 

Of  this  poem  the  author  was,  I  think,  allowed  to  enjoy 
the  praise  for  a  long  time  without  disturbance.  Many  years 
afterwards  Dennis  published  some  remarks  upon  it,  with  very 
little  force,  and  with  no  effect ;  for  the  opinion  of  the  publick 
was  already  settled,  and  it  was  no  longer  at  the  mercy  of 
criticism. 

About  this  time  he  published  the  Temple  of  Fame,  which, 
as  he  tells  Steele  in  their  correspondence,  he  had  written  two 
years  before  ;  that  is,  when  he  was  only  twenty-two  years  old, 
an  early  time  of  life  for  so  much  learning  and  so  much 
observation  as  that  work  exhibits. 

On  this  poem  Dennis  afterwards  published  some  remarks, 
of  which  the  most  reasonable  is,  that  some  of  the  lines 
represent  motion  as  exhibited  by  sculpture. 

Of  the  Epistle  from  Eloisa  to  Abelard,  I  do  not  know  the 
date.  His  first  inclination  to  attempt  a  composition  of  that 
tender  kind  arose,  as  Mr.  Savage  told  me,  from  his  perusal 
of  Prior's  Nut-brown  Maid.  How  much  he  has  surpassed 
Prior's  work  it  is  not  necessary  to  mention,  when  perhaps  it 
may  be  said  with  justice,  that  he  has  excelled  every  com- 
position of  the  same  kind.  The  mixture  of  religious  hope 
and  resignation  gives  an  elevation  and  dignity  to  disappointed 
love,  which  images  merely  natural  cannot  bestow.  The  gloom 
of  a  convent  strikes  the  imagination  with  far  greater  force  than 
the  solitude  of  a  grove. 

This  piece  was,  however,  not  much  his  favourite  in  his 
latter  years,  though  I  never  heard  upon  what  principle  he 
slighted  it. 

In  the  next  year  (17 13)  he  published  Windsor  Forest;  of 


342  POPE.  [i6S8— 

which  part  was,  as  he  relates,  written  at  sixteen,  about  the 
same  time  as  his  Pastorals,  and  the  latter  part  was  added 
afterwards :  where  the  addition  begins  we  are  not  told.  The 
lines  relating  to  the  Peace  confess  their  own  date.  It  is 
dedicated  to  Lord  Lansdowne,  who  was  then  high  in  reputation 
and  influence  among  the  Tories ;  and  it  is  said,  that  the  con- 
clusion of  the  poem  gave  great  pain  to  Addison,  both  as  a 
poet  and  a  politician.  Reports  like  this  are  often  spread  with 
boldness  very  disproportionate  to  their  evidence.  Why  should 
Addison  receive  any  particular  disturbance  from  the  last  lines 
of  Windsor  Forest?  If  contrariety  of  opinion  could  poison 
a  politician,  he  would  not  live  a  day  ;  and,  as  a  poet,  he  must 
have  felt  Pope's  force  of  genius  much  more  from  many  other 
parts  of  his  works. 

The  pain  that  Addison  might  feel  it  is  not  likely  that  he 
would  confess ;  and  it  is  certain  that  he  so  well  suppressed 
his  discontent,  that-  Pope  now  thought  himself  his  favourite ; 
for  having  been  consulted  in  the  revisal  of  Cato,  he  introduced 
it  by  a  Prologue  ;  and,  when  Dennis  published  his  Remarks, 
undertook  not  indeed  to  vindicate  but  to  revenge  his  friend, 
by  a  Narrative  of  the  Frenzy  of  John  Dennis. 

There  is  reason  to  believe  that  Addison  gave  no  encourage- 
ment to  this  disingenuous  hostility;  for,  says  Pope,  in  a  letter 
to  him,  "  indeed  your  opinion,  that 'tis  entirely  to  be  neglected, 
would  be  my  own  in  my  own  case ;  but  I  felt  more  warmth 
here  than  I  did  when  I  first  saw  his  book  against  myself 
(though  indeed  in  two  minutes  it.  made  me  heartily  merry)." 
Addison  was  not  a  man  on  whom  such  cant  of  sensibility 
could  make  much  impression.  He  left  the  pamphlet  to 
itself,  having  disowned  it  to  Dennis,  and  perhaps  did  not 
think  Pope  to  have  deserved  much  by  his  officiousness. 

This  year  was  printed  in  the  Guardian  the  ironical  comparison 
between  the  Pastorals  of  Philips  and  Pope  ;  a  composition  of 
artifice,  criticism,  and  literature,  to  which  nothing  equal  will 
easily  be  found.     The  superiority  of  Pope  is  so  ingeniously 


J 


1744]  rOPE.  343 

dissembled,  and  the  feeble  lines  of  Philips  so  skilfully  pre- 
ferred, that  Steele,  being  deceived,  was  unwilling  to  print  the 
paper  lest  Pope  should  be  offended.  Addison  immediately 
saw  the  writer's  design  ;  and,  as  it  seems,  had  malice  enough 
to  conceal  his  discovery,  and  to  permit  a  publication  which, 
by  making  his  friend  Philips  ridiculous,  made  him  for  ever  an 
enemy  to  Pope. 

It  appears  that  about  this  time  Pope  had  a  strong  inclination 
to  unite  the  art  of  Painting  with  that  of  Poetry,  and  put  himself 
under  the  tuition  of  Jervas.  He  was  near-sighted,  and  there- 
fore not  formed  by  nature  for  a  painter :  he  tried,  however, 
how  far  he  could  advance,  and  sometimes  persuaded  his  friends 
to  sit.  A  picture  of  Betterton,  supposed  to  be  drawn  by  him, 
was  in  the  possession  of  Lord  Mansfield  :  if  this  was  taken  from 
the  life,  he  must  have  begun  to  paint  earlier ;  for  Betterton  was 
now  dead.  Pope's  ambition  of  this  new  art  produced  some 
encomiastick  verses  to  Jervas,  which  certainly  shew  his  power 
as  a  poet,  but  I  have  been  told  .that  they  betray  his  ignorance 
of  painting. 

He  appears  to  have  regarded  Betterton  with  kindness  and 
esteem ;  and  after  his  death  pubUshed,  under  his  name,  a 
version  into  modern  English  of  Chaucer's  Prologues,  and  one 
of  his  Tales,  which,  as  was  related  by  Mr.  Harte,  were  believed 
to  have  been  the  performance  of  Pope  himself  by  Fenton,  who 
made  him  a  gay  offer  of  five  pounds  if  he  would  shew  them  in 
the  hand  of  Betterton. 

The  next  year  (17 13)  produced  a  bolder  attempt,  by  which 
profit  was  sought  as  well  as  praise.  The  poems  which  he  had 
hitherto  written,  however  they  might  have  diffused  his  name, 
had  made  very  little  addition  to  his  fortune.  The  allowance 
which  his  father  made  him,  though,  proportioned  to  what  he 
had,  it  might  be  liberal,  could  not  be  large  ;  his  religion  hindered 
him  from  the  occupation  of  any  civil  employment,  and  he  com- 
plained that  he  wanted  even  money  to  buy  books.' 

^  Spence. 


344  POPE.  [i6SS— 

He  therefore  resolved  to  try  how  far  the  f;i\our  of  the  pubhck 
extended,  by  sohciting  a  subscription  to  a  version  of  the  Iliad, 
with  large  notes. 

To  print  by  subscription  was,  for  some  time,  a  practice 
peculiar  to  the  English.  The  first  considerable  work  for  which 
this  expedient  was  employed  is  said  to  have  been  Dryden's 
Virgil ;  and  it  had  been  tried  again  with  great  success  when  the 
Tatlers  were  collected  into  volumes. 

J  There  was  reason  to  believe  that  Pope's  attempt  would  be 
I  successful.  He  was  in^the  full  bloom  of  reputation,  and  was 
personally  known  to  almost  all  whom  dignity  of  employment 
or  splendour  of  reputation  had  made  eminent ;  he  conversed 
indifferently  \vith  both  parties,  and  never  disturbed  the  publick 
with  his  political  opinions ;  and  it  might  be  naturally  expected, 
as  each  faction  then  boasted  its  literary  zeal,  that  the  great  men, 
who  on  other  occasions  practised  all  the  violence  of  opposition, 
would  emulate  each  other  in  their  encouragement  of  a  poet  who 
had  delighted  all,  and  by  whom  none  had  been  offended. 

With  those  hopes,  he  offered  an  English  Iliad  to  subscribers, 
in  six  volumes  in  quarto,  for  six  guineas  ;  a  sum,  according  to 
the  value  of  money  at  that  time,,  by  no  means  inconsiderable, 
and  greater  than  I  believe  to  have  been  ever  asked  before. 
His  proposal,  however,  was  very  favourably  received,  and  the 
patrons  of  literature  were  busy  to  recommend  his  undertaking, 
and  promote  his  interest.  Lord  Oxford,  indeed,  lamented  that 
such  a  genius  should  be  wasted  upon  a  work  not  original ;  but 
proposed  no  means  by  which  he  might  live  without  it :  Addison 
recommended  caution  and  moderation,  and  advised  him  not 
to  be  content  with  the  praise  of  half  the  nation  when  he  might 
be  universally  favoured. 

The  greatness  of  the  design,  the  popularity  of  the  author,  and 
the  attention  of  the  literary  world,  naturally  raised  such  expecta- 
tions of  the  future  sale,  that  the  booksellers  made  their  offers  with 
great  eagerness ;  but  the  highest  bidder  was  Bernard  Lintot, 
who  became  proprietor  on  condition  of  supplying,  at  his  own 


1744]  POPE.  343 

expcnce,  all  the  copies  which  were  to  be  delivered  to  sub- 
scribers, or  presented  to  friends,  and  paying  two  hundred 
pounds  for  every  volume. 

Of  the  Quartos  it  was,  I  believe,  stipulated  that  none  should 
be  printed  but  for  the  author,  that  the  subscription  might  not 
be  depreciated ;  but  Lintot  impressed  the  same  pages  upon  a 
small  Folio,  and  paper  perhaps  a  little  thinner ;  and  sold 
exactly  at  half  the  price,  for  half  a  guinea  each  volume,  books 
so  little  inferior  to  the  Quartos,  that,  by  a  fraud  of  trade,  those 
Folios,  being  afterwards  shortened  by  cutting  away  the  top  and 
bottom,  were  sold  as  copies  printed  for  the  subscribers. 

Lintot  printed  two  hundred  and  fifty  on  royal  paper  in 
Folio  for  two  guineas  a  volume ;  of  the  small  Folio,  having 
printed  seventeen  hundred  and  fifty  copies  of  the  first  volume, 
he  reduced  the  number  in  the  other  volumes  to  a  thousand. 

It  is  unpleasant  to  relate  that  the  bookseller,  after  all  his 
hopes  and  all  his  liberality,  was,  by  a  very  unjust  and  illegal 
action,  defrauded  of  his  profit.  An  edition  of  the  English 
Iliad  was  printed  in  Holland  in  Duodecimo,  and  imported 
clandestinely  for  the  gratification  of  those  who  were  impatient 
to  read  what  they  could  not  yet  afford  to  buy.  This  fraud  could 
only  be  counteracted  by  an  edition  equally  cheap  and  more  com- 
modious ;  and  Lintot  was  compelled  to  contract  his  Folio  at 
once  into  a  Duodecimo,  and  lose  the  advantage  of  an  inter- 
mediate gradation.  The  notes,  which  in  the  Dutch  copies 
were  placed  at  the  end  of  each  book,  as  they  had  been  in  the 
large  volumes,  were  now  subjoined  to  the  text  in  the  same 
page,  and  are  therefore  more  easily  consulted.  Of  this  edition 
two  thousand  five  hundred  were  first  printed,  and  five  thousand 
a  few  weeks  afterwards ;  but  indeed  great  numbers  were 
necessary  to  produce  considerable  profit. 

Pope,  having  now  emitted  his  proposals,  and  engaged  not 
only  his  own  reputation,  but  in  some  degree  that  of  his  friends 
who  patronised  his  subscription,  began  to  be  frighted  at  his 
own  undertaking;   and  finding  himself  at  first   embarrassed 


346  POPE.  [i6SS- 

with  difficulties,  which  retarded  and  oppressed  him,  he  was 
for  a  time  timorous  and  uneasy  ;  had  his  nights  disturbed  by 
dreams  of  long  journeys  through  unknown  ways,  and  wished, 
as  he  said,  that  sotnebody  would  hang  him^ 

This  misery,  however,  was  not  of  long  continuance  3  he 
grew  by  degrees  more  acquainted  with  Homer's  images  and 
expressions,  and  practice  increased  his  facility  of  versification. 
In  a  short  time  he  represents  himself  as  dispatching  regularly 
fifty  verses  a  day,  which  would  shew  him  by  an  easy  com- 
putation the  termination  of  his  labour. 

His  own  diffidence  was  not  his  only  vexation.  He  that  asks 
a  subscription  soon  finds  that  he  has  enemies.  All  who  do  not 
encourage  him  defame  him.  He  that  wants  money  will 
rather  be  thought  angry  than  poor,  and  he  that  wishes  to  save 
his  money  conceals  his  avarice  by  his  malice.  Addison  had 
hinted  his  suspicion  that  Pope  was  too  much  a  Tory  ;  and 
some  of  the  Tories  suspected  his  principles  because  he  had 
contributed  to  the  Guardian,  which  was  carried  on  by  Steele. 

To  those  who  censured  his  politicks  were  added  enemies  yet 
more  dangerous,  who  called  in  question  his  knowledge  of  Greek, 
and  his  qualifications  for  a  translator  of  Homer.  To  these  he 
made  no  publick  opposition  ;  but  in  one  of  his  Letters  escapes 
from  them  as  well  as  he  can.  At  an  age  like  his — for  he  was 
not  more  than  twenty-five — with  an  irregular  education,  and  a 
course  of  life  of  which  much  seems  to  have  passed  in  conver- 
sation, it  is  not  very  likely  that  he  overflowed  with  Greek. 
But  when  he  felt  himself  deficient  he  sought  assistance  ;  and 
what  man  of  learning  would  refuse  to  help  him  ?  Minute 
enquiries  into  the  force  of  words  are  less  necessary  in  translating 
Homer  than  other  poets,  because  his  positions  are  general,  and 
his  representations  natural,  with  very  little  dependence  on  local 
or  temporary  customs,  on  those  changeable  scenes  of  artificial 
life,  which,  by  mingling  original  with  accidental  notions,  and 
crowding  the  mind  with  images  which  time  effaces,  produce 

^  Spence. 


1744]  POPE.  347 


ambiguity  in  diction,  and  obscurity  in  books.  To  this  open 
display  of  unadulterated  nature  it  must  be  ascribed,  that  Homer 
has  fewer  passages  of  doubtful  meaning  than  any  other  poet 
either  in  the  learned  or  in  modern  languages.  I  have  read  of 
a  man,  who  being,  by  his  ignorance  of  Greek,  compelled  to 
gratify  his  curiosity  with  the  Latin  printed  on  the  opposite 
page,  declared  that  from  the  rude  simplicity  of  the  lines  literally 
rendered,  he  formed  nobler  ideas  of  the  Homeric  majesty  than 
from  the  laboured  elegance  of  polished  versions. 

Those  literal  translations  were  always  at  hand,  and  from 
them  he  could  easily  obtain  his  author's  sense  with  sufficient 
certainty;  and  among  the  readers  of  Homer  the  number 
is  very  small  of  those  who  find  much  in  the  Greek  more 
than  in  the  Latin,  except  the  musick  of  the  numbers. 

If  more  help  was  wanting,  he  had  the  poetical  translation 
of  Eobanus  Hessus,  an  unwearied  writer  of  Latin  verses  ;  he 
had  the  French  Homers  of  La  Valterie  and  Dacier,  and  the 
English  of  Chapman,  Hobbes,  and  Ogylby.  With  Chapman, 
whose  work,  though  now  totally  neglected,  seems  to  have  been 
popular  almost  to  the  end  of  the  last  century,  he  had  very 
frequent  consultations,  and  perhaps  never  translated  any 
passage  till  he  had  read  his  version,  which  indeed  he  has 
been  sometimes  suspected  of  using  instead  of  the  original. 

Notes  were  Hkewise  to  be  provided;  for  the  six  volumes 
would  have  been  very  Httle  more  than  six  pamphlets  without 
them.  What  the  mere  perusal  of  the  text  could  suggest, 
Pope  wanted  no  assistance  to  collect  or  methodize ;  but 
more  was  necessary;  many  pages  were  to  be  filled,  and 
learning  must  supply  materials  to  wit  and  judgement.  Some- 
thing might  be  gathered  from  Dacier;  but  no  man  loves  to 
be  indebted  to  his  contemporaries,  and  Dacier  was  accessible 
to  common  readers.  Eustatliius  was  therefore  necessarily 
consulted.  To  read  Eustathius,  of  whose  work  there  was 
then  no  Latin  version,  I  suspect  Pope,  if  he  had  been 
willing,  not   to   have   been  able;   some   other  was   therefore 


V 

348  POPE.  [i6SS— 

to  be  found,  who  had  leisure  as  well  as  abilities,  and  he 
was  doubtless  most  readily  employed  who  would  do  much 
work  for  little  money. 

The  history  of  the  notes  has  never  been  traced.  Broome, 
in  his  preface  to  his  poems,  declares  himself  the  commentator 
/;/  part  upon  the  Iliad;  and  it  appears  from  Fenton's  Letter, 
preserved  in  the  Museum,  that  Broome  was  at  first  engaged 
in  consulting  Eustathius  ;  but  that  after  a  time,  whatever  was 
the  reason,  he  desisted :  another  man  of  Cambridge  was  then 
employed,  who  soon  grew  weary  of  the  work ;  and  a  third, 
that  w'as  recommended  by  Thirlby,  is  now  discovered  to  have 
Jjeen  Jortin,  a  man  since  well  known  to  the  learned  world, 
who  complained  that  Pope,  having  accepted  and  approved 
his  performance,  never  testified  any  curiosity  to  see  him,  and 
who  professed  to  have  forgotten  the  terms  on  which  he  worked. 
The  terms  which  Fenton  uses  are  very  mercantile  :  /  think  at 
first  sight  that  his  perfor7tiance  is  very  cotninendable,  and  have 
sent  word  for  him  to  fiiiish  the  I'jth  book,  and  to  send  it  with 
his  demands  for  his  trouble.  I  have  here  enclosed  the  specimen; 
if  the  rest  come  before  the  return,  I  will  keep  them  till  I  receive 
your  order. 

Broome  then  offered  his  service  a  second  time,  which  was 
probably  accepted,  as  they  had  afterwards  a  closer  correspon- 
dence. Parnell  contributed  the  Life  of  Homer,  which  Pope 
found  so  harsh,  that  he  took  great  pains  in  correcting  it ;  and 
by  his  own  diligence,  with  such  help  as  kindness  or  money 
could  procure  him,  in  somewhat  more  than  five  years  he 
completed  his  version  of  the  Iliad,  with  the  notes.  He  began 
it  in  17 1 2,  his  twenty-fifth  year,  and  concluded  it  in  171S,  his 
thirtieth  year. 

When  we  find  him  translating  fifty  lines  a  day,  it  is  natural 
to  suppose  that  he  would  have  brought  his  work  to  a  more 
speedy  conclusion.  The  Iliad,  containing  less  than  sixteen 
thousand  verses,  might  have  been  dispatched  in  less  than 
three   hundred   and   twenty   days   by   fifty   verses   in   a   day. 


1744]  POPE.  349 

The  notes,  compiled  with  the  assistance  of  his  mercenaries, 
could  not  be  supposed  to  require  more  time   than  the  text. 
According  to  this  calculation,  the  progress  of  Pope  may  seem 
to  have  been  slow ;  but  the  distance  is  commonly  very  great 
between  actual  performances  and  speculative  possibility.     It 
is  natural  to  suppose,  that  as  much  as  has  been  done  to-day 
may  be  done  to-morrow;  but  on  the  morrow  some  difficulty 
emerges,  or  some  external  impediment  obstructs.     Indolence, 
interruption,   business,  and  pleasure,  all   take   their  turns   of 
retardation  ;  and  every  long  work  is  lengthened  by  a  thousand 
causes  that  can,  and  ten  thousand  that  cannot,  be  recounted. 
Perhaps  no  extensive  and  multifarious  performance  was  ever 
effected  within  the  term  originally  fixed  in  the  undertaker's 
mind.     He   that  runs  against  Time,   has   an   antagonist   not 
subject  to  casualties. 

The  encouragement  given  to  this  translation,  though  report 
seems  to  have  over-rated  it,  was  such  as  the  world  has  not  often 
seen.  The  subscribers  were  five  hundred  and  seventy- five. 
The  copies  for  which  subscriptions  were  given  were  six  hundred 
and  fifty-four ;  and  only  six  hundred  and  sixty  were  printed. 
For  those  copies  Pope  had  nothing  to  pay ;  he  therefore 
received,  including  the  two  hundred  pounds  a  volume,  five 
thousand  three  hundred  and  twenty  pounds  four  shillings, 
without  deduction,  as  the  books  were  supplied  by  Lintot. 

By  the  success  of  his  subscription  Pope  was  relieved  from 
those  pecuniary  distresses  with  which,  notwithstanding  his 
popularity,  he  had  hitherto  struggled.  Lord  Oxford  had  often 
lamented  his  disqualification  for  public  employment,  but  never 
proposed  a  pension.  While  the  translation  of  Homer  was  in 
its  progress,  Mr.  Craggs,  then  secretary  of  state,  offered  to 
procure  him  a  pension,  which,  at  least  during  his  ministry, 
might  be  enjoyed  with  secrecy.  This  was  not  accepted  by  Pope, 
who  told  him,  however,  that,  if  he  should  be  pressed  with  want 
of  money,  he  would  send  to  him  for  occasional  supplies. 
Craggs   was   not   long  in  power,  and  was  never  solicited  for 


OJ^ 


POPE.  [i6SS- 


money  by  Pope,  who  disdained  to  beg  what  he  did  not 
want. 

With  the  product  of  this  subscription,  which  he  had  too 
much  discretion  to  squander,  he  secured  his  future  life  from 
want,  by  considerable  annuities.  The  estate  of  the  Duke  of 
Buckingham  was  found  to  have  been  charged  with  five  hundred 
pounds  a  years,  payable  to  Pope,  which  doubtless  his  translation 
enabled  him  to  purchase. 

It  cannot  be  unwelcome  to  literary  curiosity,  that  I  deduce 
thus  minutely  the  history  of  the  English  Iliad.  It  is  certainly 
the  noblest  version  of  poetry  which  the  world  has  ever  seen  ; 
and  its  publication  must  therefore  be  considered  as  one  of  the 
great  events  in  the  annals  of  Learning. 

To  those  who  have  skill  to  estimate  the  excellence  and 
difficulty  of  this  great  work,  it  must  be  very  desirable  to  know 
how  it  was  performed,  and  by  what  gradations  it  advanced  to 
correctness.  Of  such  an  intellectual  process  the  knowledge  has 
very  rarely  been  attainable  ;  but  happily  there  remains  the 
original  copy  of  the  Iliad,  which,  being  obtained  by  Bolingbroke 
as  a  curiosity,  descended  from  him  to  Mallet,  and  is  now  by  the 
solicitation  of  the  late  Dr.  Maty  reposited  in  the  Museum. 

Between  this  manuscript,  which  is  written  upon  accidental 
fragments  of  paper,  and  the  printed  edition,  there  must  have 
been  an  intermediate  copy,  that  was  perhaps  destroyed  as  it 
returned  from  the  press. 

From  the  first  copy  I  have  procured  a  few  transcripts,  and 
shall  exhibit  first  the  printed  lines ;  then,  in  a  smaller  print, 
those  of  the  manuscripts,  with  all  their  variations.  Those  words 
in  the  small  print  which  are  given  in  Italics,  are  cancelled  in  the 
copy,  and  the  words  placed  under  them  adopted  in  their  stead. 

The  beginning  of  the  first  book  stands  thus  : 

The  wrath  of  Pcleus'  son,  the  direful  spring 
Of  all  the  Grecian  woes,  O  Goddess,  sing  ; 
That  wrath  which  hurj'd  to  Pluto's  gloomy  reign 
The  souls  of  mighty  chiefs  untimely  slain. 


1744]  rOPE. 

The  stem  Pelides'  rai:^c,  O  Goddess,  sing, 
wrath 
Of  all  the  woes  of  Greece  the  fatal  spring, 

Grecian 
That  strew'd  with  ivai-7-iors  dead  the  Phrygian  plain, 

heroes 
And  peopled  the  dark  hell  with  heroes  slain  ; 
fiU'd  the  shady  hell  with  chiefs  untimely 

Whose  limbs,  unburied  on  the  naked  shore, 

Devouring  dogs  and  hungry  vultures  tore, 

Since  great  Achilles  and  Atrides  strove  ; 

Such  was  the  sovereign  doom,  and  such  the  will  of  Jove. 

Whose  limbs,  unburied  on  the  hostile  shore. 

Devouring  dogs  and  greedy  vultures  tore, 

Since  first  Atrides  and  Achilles  strove  ; 

Such  was  the  sovereign  doom,  and  such  the  will  of  Jove. 

Declare,  O  Muse,  in  what  ill-fated  hour 

Sprung  the  fierce  strife,  from  what  offended  Power  ! 

Latona's  son  a  dire  contagion  spread. 

And  heap'd  the  camp  with  mountains  of  the  dead  ; 

The  King  of  Men  his  reverend  priest  defy'd. 

And  for  the  King's  offence  the  people  dy'd. 

Declare,  O  Goddess,  what  offended  Power 
Enflam'd  their  rage,  in  that  ill-omen'' d  hour  ; 

anger  fatal,  hapless 

Phoebus  himself  the  dire  debate  procur'd, 

fierce 
T'  avenge  the  wrongs  his  injur'd  priest  endur'd  ; 
For  this  the  God  a  dire  infection  spread, 
And  heap'd  the  camp  with  millions  of  the  dead  : 
The  King  of  Men  the  sacred  Sire  defy'd. 
And  for  the  King's  offence  the  people  dy'd. 

For  Chryses  sought  with  costly  gifts  to  gain 
His  captive  daughter  from  the  Victors  chain  ; 
Suppliant  the  venerable  Father  stands, 
Apollo's  awful  ensigns  grace  his  hands, 
Uy  these  he  begs,  and,  lowly  bending  down, 
Extends  the  sceptre  and  the  laurel  crown. 

For  Chryses  sought  by  presents  to  regain 

costly  gifts  to  gain 
His  captive  daughter  from  the  Victor's  chain  ; 
SupplianL  the  venerable  Father  stands, 
Apollo's  awful  ensigns  grac'd  his  hands. 


JD' 


352  POPE.  [1688— 

By  these  he  begs,,  and  lowly  bending  down 
The  golden  sceptre  and  the  laurel  crown, 
Presents  the  sceptre 
For  these  as  ensigns  of  his  God  he  bare, 
The  God  that  sends  his  golden  shafts  afar  ; 
The  low  on  earth,  the  venerable  man, 
Suppliant  before  the  brother  kings  began. 

He  sued  to  all,  but  chief  imploHd  for  grace 
The  brother  kings  of  Atreus'  royal  race  ; 
Ve  kings  and  warriors,  may  your  vows  be  crown' d, 
And  Troy's  proud  walls  lie  level  with  the  ground  ; 
May  Jove  restore  you,  when  your  toils  are  o'er, 
Safe  to  the  pleasures  of  )our  native  shore. 

To  all  he  sued,  but  chief  implor'd  for  grace 
The  brother  kings  of  Atreus  royal  race. 
"i'e  sons  of  Atreus,  may  your  vows  be  crown'd, 
Kings  and  warriors 

Your  labours,  by  the  Gods  be  all  your  labours  crown'' d  ; 
So  may  the  Gods  your  arms  'd'ith  conquest  bless. 
And  Troy's  proud  walls  lie  level  with  the  ground  ; 

Ti7l  laid 

And  croivn  your  labours  with  deserv'd  success ; 
May  Jove  restore  you,  when  your  toils  are  o'er, 
Safe  to  the  pleasures  of  your  native  shore. 

But,  oh  !  relieve  a  wretched  parent's  pain, 
And  give  Chryscis  to  these  arms  again  ; 
If  mercy  fail,  yet  let  my  present  mo\e, 
And  dread  avenging  Phoebus,  son  of  Jove. 

But,  oh  ;  relieve  a  hapless  parent's  pain. 
And  give  my  daughter  to  these  arms  again  ; 
Receive  viy  gifts  ;  if  mercy  fails,  yet  let  my  present  move, 
And  fear  the  God  that  deals  his  darts  around, 
avenging  Phoebus,  son  of  Jove. 

The  Greeks,  in  shouts,  their  joint  assent  declare 
The  priest  to  reverence,  and  release  the  fair. 
Not  so  Atrides  :  he,  with  kingly  pride, 
Repuls'd  the  sacred  Sire,  and  thus  rcply'd.  • 

He  said,  the  Greeks  their  joint  assent  declare, 
The  father  said,  the  f^enrous  Greeks  7-elent, 
T'  accept  the  ransom,  and  release  the  fair  : 
Rrocre  the  priest,  and  speak  their  joint  assent : 
Not  so  the  tyrant,  he,  with  kingly  pride, 

Atrides, 
Repuls'd  the  sacred  Sire,  and  thus  reply'd. 

[Not  so  the  tyrant.     Drvden.] 


1744]  POPE.  353 

Of  these  lines,  and  of  the  whole  first  book,  I  am  told  that 
there  was  yet  a  former  copy,  more  varied,  and  more  deformed 
with  interlineations. 

The  beginning  of  the  second  book  varies  very  little  from  the 
printed  page,  and  is  therefore  set  down  without  any  parallel : 
the  few  slight  differences  do  not  require  to  be  elaborately 
displayed. 


Now  pleasing  sleep  had  seal'd  each  mortal  eye  ; 
Stretch'd  in  their  tents  the  Grecian  leaders  lie  ; 
Tlv  Immortals  slumber'd  on  their  thrones  above, 
All  but  the  ever-watchful  eye  of  Jove. 
To  honour  Thetis'  son  he  bends  his  care, 
And  plunge  the  Greeks  in  all  the  woes  of  war. 
Then  bids  an  empty  phantom  rise  to  sight, 
And  thus  co/ninands  the  vision  of  the  night  : 

directs 
Fly  hence,  delusive  dream,  and,  light  as  air. 
To  Agamemnon's  royal  tent  repair  ; 
Bid  him  in  arms  draw  forth  th'  embattled  train, 
March  all  his  legions  to  the  dusty  plain. 
Now  tell  the  King  'tis  given  him  to  destroy 
Declare  ev'n  now 
The  lofty  "walls  of  wide-extended  Troy  ; 

towr's 
For  now  no  more  the  Gods  with  Fate  contend  ; 
At  Juno's  suit  the  heavenly  factions  end.. 
Destruction  hovers  o'er  yon  devoted  wall, 

hangs 
And  nodding  Ilium  waits  th'  impending  fall. 


Invocation  to  the  Catalogue  of  Ships. 


Say,  Virgins,  seated  round  the  throne  divine. 
All-knowing  Goddesses  !  immortal  Nine  ! 
Since  earth's  wide  regions,  heaven's  unmeasured  height. 
And  hell's  abyss,  hide  nothing  from  your  sight, 
(We,  wretched  mortals  !  lost  in  doubts  below, 
But  guess  by  rumour,  and  but  boast  we  know) 
Oh  say  what  heroes,  fir'd  by  thirst  of  fame. 
Or  urg'd  by  wrongs,  to  Troy's  destruction  came  ! 
To  count  them  all,  demands  a  thousand  tongues. 


A  throat  of  brass  and  adamantine  lungs. 


A  A 


354  POPE.  [i6S8— 

Now,  Virijin  Goddesses,  imniorlal  Nine  ! 
That  round  Ulymjius'  heavenly  summit  shine, 
AVlio  sec  througli  heaven  and  earth,  and  hell  profound, 
And  all  things  know,  and  all  things  can  resound  ; 
Relate  what  armies  sought  the  Trojan  land, 
What  nations  follow'd,  and  what  chiefs  command  ; 
(For  doubtful  Fame  distracts  mankind  below, 
And  nothing  can  we  tell,  and  nothing  know) 
Without  your  aid,  to  count  tli'  unnumber'd  train, 
A  thousand  mouths,  a  thousand  tongues  were  vain. 

Book  V.   V.    I. 

But  Pallas  now  Tydides'  soul  inspires, 
Fills  with  her  force,  and  warms  with  all  her  fires  : 
Above  the  (keeks  his  dcatliless  fame  to  raise. 
And  crown  her  hero  with  distinguished  praise, 
High  on  his  helm  celestial  lightnings  play, 
His  beamy  shield  emits  a  living  ray  ; 
Th'  unwearied  blaze  incessant  streams  sufjplies, 
Like  the  red  star  that  tires  th'  autumnal  skies. 

Eut  Pallas  now  Tydides'  soul  inspires. 
Fills  with  her  rage,  and  warms  with  all  her  fires ; 

force. 
O'er  all  the  Greeks  decrees  his  fame  to  raise. 
Above  the  Greeks  her  ■tvan-lor's  fame  to  raise, 

his  deathless 
And  crown  her  hero  with  innnorlal  praise  : 

distinguishd 
Bright  from  his  beamy  crest  the  lightnings  play, 
High      on  helm 

From  his  broad  buckler  flash'd  the  living  ray, 
Iligli  on  his  helm  celestial  lightnings  play, 
Ills  beamy  shield  emits  a  liviu'^  ray. 
The  Goddess  with  her  breath  the  llame  supplies, 
Bright  as  the  star  whose  fires  in  Autumn  rise  ; 
Her  breath  divine  thick  streaming  flame  sujiplies. 
Bright  as  the  star  that  fires  the  autumnal  skies  : 
Th'  unwearied  blaze  incessant  streams  sup]ilies. 
Like  the  red  ;-tar  that  fnes  th'  autumnal  skies. 

When  first  he  rcar$  his  radiant  orb  to  sight. 
And  bath'd  in  ocean  shoots  a  keener  light. 
Such  glories  Pallas  on  the  chief  bestow'd, 
.Such  from  his  arms  the  fierce  effulgence  flou-'d  ; 
Onward  she  drives  him  furious  to  engage, 
Where  the  fight  burns,  and  where  the  thickest  rage. 

When  fresh  he  rears  his  radiant  orb  to  sight, 
And  giids  old  Ocean  with  a  blaze  of  light. 


I 


1744]  POPE. 

Bright  as  the  star  that  fires  th'  autumnal  skies, 
Fresh  froni  the  deep,  and  gilds  the  seas  and  skies. 
Sueh  glories  Pallas  on  her  chief  bestow'd, 
Such  sparkling  rays  from  his  bright  armour  flow'd, 
Such  from  his  arms  the  fierce  eftulgence  flow'd. 
Onward  she  drives  him  /irad!oitg  to  engage, 

furious 
Where  the  icar  l>Lvih,  and  where  the  fercest  rage, 
fight  burns,  thickest 

The  sons  of  Daies  first  the  combat  sought, 
A  wealthy  priest,  but  rich  without  a  fault  ; 
In  Vulcan's  fane  the  fiither's  days  were  led. 
The  sons  to  toils  of  glorious  battle  bred. 

There  liv'd  a  Trojan — Dares  was  his  name, 
The  priest  of  Vulcan,  rich,  yet  void  of  blame  ; 
The  sons  of  Dares  first  the  combat  sought, 
A  wealthy  priest,  but  rich  without  a  fault. 


Conclusion  of  Book  VIII.  v.  687. 

As  when  the  moon,  refulgent  lamp  of  night, 

O'er  heaven's  clear  azure  spreads  her  sacred  light  ; 

When  not  a  breath  disturbs  the  deep  serene. 

And  not  a  cloud  o'ercasts  the  solemn  scene  ; 

Around  her  throne  the  vivid  planets  roll. 

And  stars  unnumber'd  gild  the  glowing  pole  ; 

O'er  the  dark  trees  a  yellower  verdure  shed. 

And  tip  with  silver  every  mountain's  head  ; 

Then  shine  the  vales — the  rocks  in  prospect  rise, 

A  flood  of  glory  bursts  from  all  the  skies  ; 

The  conscious  swains,  rejoicing  in  the  sight, 

Eye  the  blue  vault,  and  bless  the  useful  light. 

So  many  flames  before  proud  Ilion  blaze, 

And  lighten  glimmering  Xanthus  with  their  rays  ; 

The  long  reflexion  of  the  distant  fires 

Gleam  on  the  walls,  and  tremble  on  the  spires  : 

A  thousand  piles  the  dusky  horrors  gild. 

And  shoot  a  shady  lustre  o'er  the  field  ; 

Full  fifty  guards  each  flaming  pile  attend, 

Whose  umber'd  arms  by  fits  thick  flashes  send  ; 

Loud  neigh  the  coursers  o'er  their  heaps  of  corn, 

And  ardent  warriors  wait  the  rising  morn. 

As  when  in  stillness  of  the  silent  night. 
As  when  the  moon  in  all  her  lustre  bright, 
As  when  the  moon,  refulgent  lamp  of  night. 
O'er  heaven's  clear  azure  sheas  her  «77w-'light ; 
pure  spreads      sacred 

A   A    :: 


355 


356.  POPE.  [1688- 

As  still  in  air  the  trembling  lustre  stood. 
And  o'er  its  golden  border  shoots  a  flood  ; 
When  no  loose  gale  disturbs  the  deep  serene, 

not  a  breath 
And  no  dim  cloud  o'ercasts  the  solemn  scene  ; 

not  a 
Around  her  silver  throne  the  planets  glow, 
And  stars  unnumber'd  trembling  beams  bestow  : 
Around  her  tlironc  the  vivid  planets  roll. 
And  stars  unnumber'd  gild  the  glowmg  pole  : 
Clear  gleams  of  light  o'er  the  dark  trees  are  seen, 

o'er  tlie  dark  trees  a  yellow  sheds, 
O'er  the  dark  trees  a  yellower  green  they  shed, 

gleam 
verdure 
And  tip  with  silver  all  the  vioitntain  heads 

forest 
And  ti]')  with  silver  every  mountain's  head. 
The  vallies  open,  and  the  forests  rise. 
The  va'cs  appear,  the  rocks  in  prospect  rise. 
Then  shine  the  vales,  the  rocks  in  prospect  rise, 
All  Nature  stands  reveal'd  before  our  eyes  ; 
A  flood  of  glory  bursts  from  all  the  skies. 
The  conscious  shepherd,  joyful  at  the  sight. 
Eyes  the  blue  vault,  and  numbers  every  liglit. 
The  conscious  s^vains  rejoicing  at  the  sight 

shepherds  gazing  with  delight 
Eye  the  blue  vault,  and  bless  the  vivid  light. 

glorious 
useful 
So  many  flames  before  the  na^y  blaze, 

proud  I  lion 
And  lighten  glimmering  Xanthus  with  their  rays, 
AVide  o'er  the  fields  to  Troy  extend  the  gleams. 
And  tip  the  distant  spires  with  fainter  beams  ; 
The  long  reflexions  of  the  distant  fires 
Gild  the  high  walls,  and  tremble  on  the  spires, 
Gleam  on  the  walls,  and  tremble  on  the  spires  ; 
A  thousand  fires  at  distant  stations  bright. 
Gild  the  dark  prospect,  and  dispel  the  night. 


Of  these  specimens  every  man  who  has  cultivated  poetry,  or 
wlio  delights  to  trace  the  mind  from  the  rudeness  of  its  first 
conceptions  to  the  elegance  of  its  last,  will  naturally  desire  a 
greater  number ;  but  most  other  readers  are  already  tired,  and 
I  am  not  writing  only  to  poets  and  philosophers. 

The  Iliad  was  published  volume  by  volume,  as  the  transla- 
tion proceeded  ;  the  four  first  books  appeared  in    17 15.     The 


1744]  POPE.  357 

expectation  of  this  work  was  undoubtedly  high,  and  every  man 
who  had  connected  his  name  with  criticism,  or  poetry,  was 
desirous  of  such  intelligence  as  might  enable  him  to  talk  upon 
the  popular  topick.  Halifax,  who,  by  having  been  first  a  poet, 
and  then  a  patron  of  poetry,  had  acc^uired  the  right  of  being  a 
judge,  was  willing  to  hear  some  books  while  they  were  yet  un- 
published. Of  this  rehearsal  Pope  afterwards  gave  the  follow- 
ing account.' 

"The  famous  Lord  Halifax  was  rather  a  pretender  to  taste 
than  really  possessed  of  it. — When  I  had  finished  the  two  or 
three  first  books  of  my  translation  of  the  Iliad,  that  Lord  de- 
sired to  have  the  pleasure  of  hearing  them  read  at  his  house.— 
Addison,  Congreve,  and  Garth,  were  there  at  the  reading.  In 
four  or  five  places,  Lord  Halifax  stopt  me  very  civilly,  and  with 
a  speech  each  time,  much  of  the  same  kind, '  I  beg  your  pardon, 
Mr.  Pope;  but  there  is  something  in  that  passage  that  does  not 
quite  please  me. — Be  so  good  as  to  mark  the  place,  and  con- 
sider it  a  little  at  your  leisure.  I'm  sure  you  can  give  it  a  little 
turn.' — I  returned  from  Lord.  Halifax's  with  Dr.  Garth,  in  his 
chariot;  and,  as  we  were  going  along,  was  saying  to  the  Doctor, 
that  my  Lord  had  laid  me  under  a  good  deal  of  difficulty  by 
such  loose  and  general  observations ;  that  I  had  been  thinking 
over  the  passages  almost  ever  since,  and  could  not  guess  at  what 
it  was  that  offended  his  Lordship  in  either  of  them.  Garth 
laughed  heartily  at  my  embarrassment ;  said,  I  had  not  been 
long  enough  acquainted  with  Lord  Halifax  to  know  his  way  yet ; 
that  I  need  not  puzzle  myself  about  looking  those  places  over 
and  over,  when  I  got  home.  'AH  you  need  do  (says  he)  is  to 
leave  them  just  as  they  are ;  call  on  Lord  Halifax  two  or  three 
months  hence,  thank  him  for  his  kind  observations  on  those 
passages,  and  then  read  them  to  him  as  altered.  I  have  known 
him  much  longer  than  you  have,  and  will  be  answerable  for  the 
event'  I  followed  his  advice ;  waited  on  Lord  Halifax 
some  time  after ;  said,  I  hoped  he  would  find  his  objections 

1  S  pence. 


JD 


58  POPE.  [16S8— 


to  those  passages  removed  ;  read  them  to  liim  exactly  as  they 
were  at  first:  and  his  Lordsliip  was  extremely  pleased  with 
them,  and  cried  out,  Ar,  no7ii  they  arc  perfectly  right :  tiothing 
can  be  better." 

It  is  seldom  that  the  great  or  the  wise  suspect  that  they  are 
despised  or  cheated.  Halifax,  thinking  this  a  lucky  opportunity 
of  securing  immortality,  made  some  advances  of  favour  and 
some  overtures  of  advantage  to  Pope,  which  he  seems  to  have 
received  with  sullen  coldness.  All  our  knowledge  of  this 
transaction  is  derived  from  a  single  Letter  (Dec.  i,  17 14),  in 
which  Pope  says,  "  I  am  obliged  to  you,  both  for  the  favours  you 
have  done  me,  and  those  you  intend  me.  I  distrust  neither 
3'our  will  nor  your  memory,  when  it  is  to  do  good  ;  and  if  I 
ever  become  troublesome  or  solicitous,  it  must  not  be  out  of 
expectation,  but  out  of  gratitude.  Your  Lordship  may  cause 
me  to  live  agreeably  in  the  town,  or  contentedly  in  the  country, 
which  is  really  all  the  difference  I  set  between  an  easy  fortune 
and  a  small  one.  It  is  indeed  a  high  strain  of  generosity  in 
you  to  think  of  making  me  easy  all  my  life,  only  because  I  have 
been  so  happy  as  to  divert  you  some  few  hours  ;  but,  if  I  may 
have  leave  to  add  it  is  because  you  think  me  no  enemy  to 
my  native  countrj-,  there  will  appear  a  better  reason  ;  for  I 
must  of  consequence  be  very  much  (as  I  sincerely  am) 
yours,  &c." 

These  voluntary  offers,  and  this  faint  acceptance,  ended 
without  effect.  The  patron  was  not  accustomed  to  such  frigid 
gratitude,  and  the  poet  fed  his  own  pride  with  the  dignity  of 
independence.  They  probably  were  suspicious  of  each  other. 
Pope  would  not  dedicate  till  he  saw  at  what  rate  his  praise 
was  valued  ;  he  would  be  troublesome  out  of  gratitude,  not 
expectation.  Halifax  thought  himself  entitled  to  confidence  ; 
and  would  give  nothing,  unless  he  knew  what  he  should  receive. 
Their  commerce  had  its  beginning  in  hope  of  praise  on  one 
side,  and  of  money  on  the  other,  and  ended  because  Pope  was 
less  eager  of  money  than   Halifax  of  praise.     It  is  not  likeh- 


174+]  rOPF.  359 

that    Halifax  had  any  personal  benevolence  to    I'ope  ;    it   is 
evident  that  Pope  looked  on  Halifax  with  scorn  and  hatred. 

The  reputation  of  this  great  work  failed  of  gaining  him  a  patron : 
but  it  deprived  him  of  a  friend.  Addison  and  he  were  now  at 
the  head  of  poetry  and  criticism  ;  and  both  in  such  a  slate  of 
elevation,  that,  like  the  two  rivals  in  the  Roman  state,  one 
could  no  longer  bear  an  equal,  nor  the  other  a  superior.  Of 
the  gradual  abatement  of  kindness  between  friends,  the 
beginning  is  often  scarcely  discernible  by  themselves,  and  the 
process  is  continued  by  petty  provocations,  and  incivilities 
sometimes  peevishly  returned,  and  sometimes  contemptuously 
neglected,  which  would  escape  all  attention  but  that  of  pride, 
and  drop  from  any  memory  but  that  of  resentment.  That  the 
quarrel  of  those  two  wits  should  be  minutely  deduced,  is  not  to 
be  expected  from  a  writer  to  whom,  as  Homer  says,  notJiing  hut 
humour  has  reached,  and  loho  has  7io  personal  hiotvledge. 

Pope  doubtless  approached  Addison,  when  the  reputation  of 
their  wit  first  brought  them  together,  with  the  respect  due  to  a  man 
wlv-'se  abilities  were  acknowledged,  and  who,  having  attained 
that  eminence  to  which  he  was  himself  aspiring,  had  in  his 
hands  the  distribution  of  literary  fame.  He  paid  court  with 
sufficient  diligence  by  his  Prologue  to  Cato,  by  his  abuse  of 
Dennis,  and,  with  praise  yet  more  direct,  by  his  poem  on  the 
Dialogues  on  Medals,  of  which  the  immediate  publication  was 
then  intended.  In  all  this  there  was  no  hypocrisy ;  for  he  con- 
fessed that  he  found  in  Addison  something  more  pleasing  than 
in  any  other  man. 

It  may  be  supposed,  that  as  Pope  saw  himself  favoured  by 
the  world,  and  more  frequently  compared  his  own  powers  with 
those  of  others,  his  confidence  increased,  and  his  submission 
lessened  ;  and  that  Addison  felt  no  delight  from  the  advances 
of  a  young  wit,  who  might  soon  contend  with  him  for  the 
highest  place.  Every  great  man,  of  whatever  kind  be  his 
greatness,   has   among   his    friends    those   who    officiously,  or 

insidiously,    quicken    his   attention    to    oflences,  heighten  his 


36o  ■  POrE.  [  I  ess- 

disgust,  and  stimulate  his  resentment.  Of  such  adherents 
Addison  doubtless  had  many,  and  Pope  was  now  too  high  to 
be  without  them. 

From  the  emission  and  reception  of  the  Proposals  for  the 
Iliad,  the  kindness  of  Addison  seems  to  have  abated.  Jervas 
the  painter  once  pleased  himself  (Aug.  20,  1714)  with  imagining 
that  he  had  re-established  their  friendship  ;  and  wrote  to  Pope 
that  Addison  once  suspected  him  of  too  close  a  confederacy 
with  Swift,  but  was  now  satisfied  with  his  conduct.  To  this 
Pope  answered,  a  week  after,  that  his  engagements  to  Swift 
were  such  as  his  services  in  regard  to  the  subscription  demanded, 
and  that  the  Tories  never  put  him  under  the  necessity  of  asking 
leave  to  be  grateful.  But^  says  he,  as  Mr.  Addison  must  be  the 
judge  ///  what  regards  himself,  and  seems  to  be  no  very  Just  one 
in  regard  to  me,  so  I  7nust  own  to  you  I  expect  nothing  but 
civility  frojn  him.  In  the  same  Letter  he  mentions  Philips, 
as  having  been  busy  to  kindle  animosity  between  them  ;  but, 
in  a  Letter  to  Addison,  he  expresses  some  consciousness  of 
behaviour  inattentively  deficient  in  respect. 

Of  Swift's  industry  in  promoting  the  subscription  there 
remains  the  testimony  of  Kennet,  no  friend  to  either  him  or 
Pope. 

"Nov.  2,  1 7 13,  Dr.  Swift  came  into  the  coffee-house,  and 
had  a  bow  from  every  body  but  me,  who,  I  confess,  could  not 
but  despise  him.  When  I  came  to  the  anti-chamber  to  wait, 
before  prayers,  Dr.  Swift  was  the  principal  man  of  talk  and 
business,  and  acted  as  master  of  requests. — Then  he  instructed 
a  young  nobleman  that  the  best  Poet  in  England  was  Afr.  Pope 
(a  papist),  who  had  begun  a  translation  of  Homer  into  English 
verse,  for  which  he  must  have  them  all  subscribe  ;  for,  says  he, 
the  author  shall  not  begin  to  print  till  /  have  a  thousand 
guineas  for  him." 

About  this  time  it  is  likely  that  Steele,  who  was,  with  all  his 
political  fury,  good-natured  and  officious,  procured  an  interview 
between    these    angry    rivals,    which    ended    in    aggravated 


1744]  POPE.  361 

malevolence.  On  this  occasion,  if  the  reports  be  true,  Pope 
made  his  complaint  with  frankness  and  spirit,  as  a  man 
undeservedly  neglected  or  opposed ;  and  Addison  affected  a 
contemptuous  unconcern,  and,  in  a  calm  even  voice,  reproached 
Pope  with  his  vanity,  and,  telling  him  of  the  improvements 
which  his  early  works  had  received  from  his  own  remarks  and 
those  of  Steele,  said,  that  he,  being  now  engaged  in  public 
business,  had  no  longer  any  care  for  his  poetical  reputation ; 
nor  had  any  other  desire,  with  regard  to  Pope,  than  that  his 
should  not,  by  too  much  arrogance,  alienate  the  publick. 

To  this  Pope  is  said  to  have  replied  with  great  keenness  and 
severity,  upbraiding  Addison  with  perpetual  dependance,  and 
with  the  abuse  of  those  qualifications  which  he  had  obtained  at 
the  publick  cost,  and  charging  him  with  mean  endeavours  to 
obstruct  the  progress  of  rising  merit.  The  contest  rose  so  high, 
that  they  parted  at  last  without  any  interchange  of  civility. 

The  first  volume  of  Homer  was  (17 15)  in  time  published; 
and  a  rival  version  of  the  first  Iliad,  for  rivals  the  time  of  their 
appearance  inevitably  made  them,  was  immediately  printed, 
with  the  name  of  Tickell.  It  was  soon  perceived  that,  among 
the  followers  of  Addison,  Tickell  had  the  preference,  and  the 
criticks  and  poets  divided  into  factions.  /,  says  Pope,  have 
the  tozvn,  that  is,  the  mob,  on  my  side ;  but  it  is  not  imcommoii 
for  the  S7naller  party  to  supply  by  industry  what  it  wants  in 
numbers. — /  appeal  to  the  people  as  my  rightful  judges,  and, 
while  they  are  not  iticlined  to  condemn  mc,  shall  not  fear  the  high- 
flyers at  Button's.  This  opposition  he  immediately  imputed  to 
Addison,  and  complained  of  it  in  terms  sufficiently  resentful  to 
Craggs,  their  common  friend. 

When  Addison's  opinion  was  asked,  he  declared  the  versions 
to  be  both  good,  but  Tickell's  the  best  that  had  ever  been 
written  ;  and  sometimes  said  that  they  were  both  good,  but 
that  Tickell  had  more  of  Homer. 

Pope  was  now  sufficiently  irritated  ;  his  reputation  and  his 
interest  were  at  hazard.     He  once  intended  to  print  together 


362  POPE.  [1688— 

the  four  versions  of  Dryden,  Maynwaring,  Pope,  and  Tickell, 
that  they  might  be  readily  compared,  and  fairly  estimated. 
This  design  seems  to  have  been  defeated  by  the  refusal  of 
Tonson,  who  was  tlie  proprietor  of  the  other  three  versions. 

Pope  intended  at  another  time  a  rigorous  criticism  of  Tickell's 
translation,  and  had  marked  a  copy,  which  I  have  seen,  in  all 
places  that  appeared  defective.  But  while  he  was  thus  medi- 
tating defence  or  revenge,  his  adversary  sunk  before  him  with- 
out a  blow  ;  the  voice  of  the  publick  was  not  long  divided, 
and  the  preference  was  universally  given  to  Pope's  performance. 

He  was  convinced,  by  adding  one  circumstance  to  another, 
that  the  other  translation  was  the  work  of  Addison  himself; 
but  if  he  knew  it  in  Addison's  life-time,  it  does  not  appear  that 
he  told  it.  He  left  his  illustrious  antagonist  to  be  punished 
by  what  has  been  considered  as  the  most  painful  of  all  reflections, 
the  remembrance  of  a  crime  perpetrated  in  vain. 

The  other  circumstances  of  their  quarrel  were  thus  related 
by  Pope.^ 

"  Philips  seems  to  have  been  encouraged  to  abuse  me  in 
coffee-houses  and  conversations  :  and  Gildon  wrote  a  thing 
about  Wycherley,  in  which  he  had  abused  both  me  and  my 
relations  very  grossl}'.  Lord  Warwick  himself  told  me  one  day, 
that  it  was  in  vain  for  me  to  endeavour  to  be  well  with  Mr. 
Addison  ;  that  his  jealous  temper  would  never  admit  of  a  setUed 
friendship  between  us :  and,  to  convince  me  of  what  he  had 
said,  assured  me,  that  Addison  had  encouraged  Gildon  to 
]iublish  those  scandals,  and  had  given  him  ten  guineas  after 
they  were  published.  The  next  day,  while  I  was  heated  with 
what  I  had  heard,  I  wrote  a  Letter  to  Mr.  Addison,  to  let  him 
know  that  I  was  not  unacquainted  with  this  behaviour  of  his  ; 
that  if  I  was  to  speak  severely  of  him,  in  return  for  it,  it  should 
be  in  such  a  dirty  way,  that  I  should  rather  tell  him,  himself, 
fairly  of  his  faults,  and  allow  his  good  qualities ;  and  that  it 
should  be  something  in  the  following  manner :   I  then  adjoined 

'  S pence. 


1744]  I'OPE.  363 

the  first  sketch  of  what  has  since  been  called  my  Satire  on 
Addison.     Mr.  Addison  used  me  very  civilly  ever  after." 

The  verses  on  Addison,  when  they  were  sent  to  Atterbury, 
were  considered  by  him  as  the  most  excellent  of  Pope's  per- 
formances ;  and  the  writer  was  advised,  since  he  knew  where 
his  strength  lay,  not  to  suffer  it  to  remain  unemployed. 

This  year  {17 15)  being,  by  the  subscription,  enabled  to  live 
more  by  choice,  having  persuaded  his  father  to  sell  their  estate 
at  Binfield,  he  purchased,  I  think  only  for  his  life,  that  house  at 
Twickenham  to  which  his  residence  afterwards  procured  so  much 
celebration,  and  removed  thither  with  his  father  and  mother. 

Here  he  planted  the  vines  and  the  quincunx  which  his  verses 
mention  ;  and  being  under  the  necessity  of  making  a  subter- 
raneous passage  to  a  garden  on  the  other  side  of  the  road,  he 
adorned  it  with  fossile  bodies,  and  dignified  it  with  the  title  of 
a  grotto ;  a  place  of  silence  and  retreat,  from  which  he 
endeavoured  to  persuade  his  friends  and  himself  that  cares 
and  passions  could  be  excluded. 

A  grotto  is  not  often  the  wish  or  pleasure  of  an  Englishman, 
w^ho  has  more  frequent  need  to  solicit  than  exclude  the  sun ; 
but  Pope's  excavation  was  requisite  as  an  entrance  to  his 
garden,  and,  as  some  men  try  to  be  proud  of  their  defects,  he 
extracted  an  ornament  from  an  inconvenience,  and  vanity 
produced  a  grotto  where  necessity  enforced  a  passage.  It  may 
be  frequently  remarked  of  the  studious  and  speculative,  that 
they  are  proud  of  trifles,  and  that  their  amusements  seem 
frivolous  and  childish ;  whether  it  be  that  men  conscious  of 
great  reputation  think  themselves  above  the  reach  of  censure, 
and  safe  in  the  admission  of  negligent  indulgences,  or  that 
mankind  expect  from  elevated  genius  an  uniformity  of  great- 
ness, and  watch  its  degradation  wath  malicious  wonder  ;  hke 
hrm  who  having  followed  with  his  eye  an  eagle  into  the  clouds, 
should  lament  that  she  ever  descended  to  a  perch. 

While  the  volumes  of  his  Homer  were  annually  published,- 
he  collected  his  former  works  (17 17)  into  one  quarto  volume, 


364  POPE.  [16SS— 

to  which  he  prefixed  a  Preface,  written  with  great  spriteliness 
and  elegance,  which  was  afterwards  reprinted,  with  some 
passages  subjoined  that  he  at  first  omitted  ;  other  marginal 
additions  of  the  same  kind  he  made  in  the  later  editions 
of  his  poems.  Waller  remarks,  that  poets  lose  half  their 
praise,  because  the  reader  knows  not  what  they  have  blotted. 
Pope's  voracity  of  fame  taught  him  the  art  of  obtaining  the 
accumulated  honour  both  of  what  he  had  published,  and  of 
what  he  had  suppressed. 

In  this  year  his  father  died  suddenly,  in  his  seventy-fifth 
year,  having  passed  twenty-nine  years  in  privacy.  He  is  not 
known  but  by  the  character  which  his  son  has  given  him.  If 
the  money  with  which  he  retired  was  all  gotten  by  himself, 
he  had  traded  very  successfully  in  times  when  sudden  riches 
were  rarely  attainable. 

The  publication  of  the  Iliad  was  at  last  completed  in  1720. 
The  splendour  and  success  of  this  work  raised  Pope  many 
enemies,  that  endeavoured  to  depreciate  his  abilities  ;  Burnet, 
who  was  afterwards  a  Judge  of  no  mean  reputation,  censured 
him  in  a  piece  called  Homerides  before  it  was  published ; 
Ducket  likewise  endeavoured  to  make  him  ridiculous.  Dennis 
was  the  perpetual  persecutor  of  all  his  studies.  But,  whoever 
his  criticks  were,  their  writings  are  lost,  and  the  names  which 
are  preserved  are  preserved  in  the  Dunciad. 

In  this  disastrous  year  (1720)  of  national  infatuation,  when 
more  riches  than  Peru  can  boast  were  expected  from  the  South 
Sea,  when  the  contagion  of  avarice  tainted  every  mind,  and 
even  poets  panted  after  wealth.  Pope  was  seized  with  the 
universal  passion,  and  ventured  some  of  his  money.  The 
stock  rose  in  its  price  ;  and  he  for  a  while  thought  himself 
the  Lord  of  thousands.  But  this  dream  of  happiness  did 
not  last  long,  and  he  seems  to  have  waked  soon  enoughj 
to  get  clear  with  the  loss  only  of  what  he  once  thought] 
'himself  to  have  won,  and  perhaps  not  wholly  of  that. 

Next  year  he  published  some  select  poems  of  his  friend  Dr. I 


1744]  POPE.  36s 

Parnell,  with  a  very  elegant  Dedication  to  the  Earl  of  Oxford  ; 
who,  after  all  his  struggles  and  dangers,  then  lived  in  retire- 
ment, still  under  the  frown  of  a  victorious  faction,  who  could 
take  no  pleasure  in  hearing  his  praise. 

He  gave  the  same  year  (1721)  an  edition  of  Shakspeare. 
His  name  was  now  of  so  much  authority,  that  Tonson  thouglit 
himself  entitled,  by  annexing  it,  to  demand  a  subscription 
of  six  guineas  for  Shakspeare' s  plays  in  six  quarto  volumes  ; 
nor  did  his  expectation  much  deceive  him ;  for  of  seven 
hundred  and  fifty  which  he  printed,  he  dispersed  a  great 
number  at  the  price  proposed.  The  reputation  of  that  edition 
indeed  sunk  afterwards  so  low,  that  one  hundred  and  forty 
copies  were  sold  at  sixteen  shillings  each. 

On  this  undertaking,  to  which  Pope  was  induced  by  a 
reward  of  two  hundred  and  seventeen  pounds  twelve  shillings, 
he  seems  never  to  have  reflected  afterwards  without  vexation  ; 
for  Theobald,  a  man  of  heavy  diligence,  with  very  slender 
powers,  first,  in  a  book  called  Shakspeare  Restored,  and 
then  in  a  formal  edition,  detected  his  deficiencies  with  all 
the  insolence  of  victory  ;  and,  as  he  was  now  high  enough 
to  be  feared  and  hated,  Theobald  had  from  others  all  the 
lielp  that  could  be  supplied,  by  the  desire  of  humbling  a 
haughty  character. 

From  this  time  Pope  became  an  enemy  to  editors,  collaters, 
commentators,  and  verbal  cri ticks ;  and  hoped  to  persuade  the 
world  that  he  miscarried  in  this  undertaking  only  by  having 
a  mind  too  great  for  such  minute  employment. 

Pope  in  his  edition  undoubtedly  did  many  things  wrong,  and 
left  many  things  undone  ;  but  let  him  not  be  defrauded  of  his 
due  praise.  He  was  the  first  that  knew,  at  least  the  first  that 
told,  by  what  helps  the  text  might  be  improved.  If  he  in- 
spected the  early  editions  negligently,  he  taught  others  to  be 
more  accurate.  In  his  Preface  he  expanded  with  great  skill 
and  elegance  the  character  which  had  been  given  of  Shak- 
speare by  Dryden;  and  he  drew  the  publick  attention  uponi' 


366  rOPE.  [i6S8— 

his  works,   which,  though   often  mentioned,   had    been    Httle 
read. 

Soon  after  the  appearance  of  the  Iliad,  resolving  not  to  let 
the  general  kindness  cool,  he  published  proposals  for  a  trans- 
lation of  the  Odyssey,  in  five  volumes,  for  five  guineas.  He  was 
willing,  however,  now  to  have  associates  in  his  labour,  being 
either  weary  with  toiling  upon  another's  thoughts,  or  having 
heard,  as  Ruffhead  relates,  that  Fenton  and  Broome  had 
already  begun  the  work,  and  liking  better  to  have  them 
confederates  than  rivals. 

In  the  patent,  instead  of  saying  that  he  had  translated  the 
Odyssey,  as  he  had  said  of  the  Iliad,  he  says  that  he  had  under- 
taken a  translation  ;  and  in  the  proposals  the  subscription  is 
said  to  be  not  solely  for  his  own  use,  but  for  that  of  tiuo  of 
his  friends  who  have  assisted  him  in  this  work. 

In  1723,  while  he  was  engaged  in  this  new  version,  he 
appeared  before  the  Lords  at  the  memorable  trial  of  Bishop 
Atterbury,  with  whom  he  had  lived  in  great  familiarity  and 
frequent  correspondence.  Atterbury  had  honestly  recom- 
mended to  him  the  study  of  the  popish  controversy,  in  hope 
of  his  conversion ;  to  which  Pope  answered  in  a  manner  that 
cannot  much  recommend  his  principles  or  his  judgement.  In 
questions  and  projects  of  learning,  they  agreed  better.  He 
was  called  at  the  trial  to  give  an  account  of  Atterbluy's 
domestick  life  and  private  employment,  that  it  might  appear 
how  little  time  he  had  left  for  plots.  Pope  had  but  i^w  words 
to  utter,  and  in  those  few  he  made  several  blunders. 

His  Letters  to  Atterbury  express  the  utmost  esteem,  tender- 
ness, and  gratitude  :  perha/^s,  says  he,  //  is  not  only  in  this  world 
that  I  may  have  cause  to  remember  the  Bishop  of  Rochester .  At 
their  last  interview  in  the  Tower,  Atterbury  presented  him  with 
a  Bible. 

Of  the  Odyssey  Pope  translated  only  twelve  books ;  the  rest 
were  the  work  of  Broome  and  Fenton  :  the  notes  were  written 
wholly  by  Broome,  who  was  not  overliberally  rewarded.     'J'lie 


1744]  POPE.  367 

Publick  was  carefully  kept  ignorant  of  the  several  shares  ;  and  an 
account  was  subjoined  at  the  conclusion,  which  is  now  known 
not  to  be  true. 

The  first  copy  of  Pope's  books,  with  those  of  Fenton,  are  to 
be  seen  in  the  Museum.  The  parts  of  Pope  are  less  interlined 
than  the  Iliad,  and  the  latter  books  of  the  Iliad  less  than  the 
former.  He  grew  dexterous  by  practice,  and  every  sheet 
enabled  him  to  write  the  next  with  more  facility.  The  books 
of  Fenton  have  very  few  alterations  by  the  hand  of  Pope. 
Those  of  Broome  have  not  been  found ;  but  Pope  complained, 
as  it  is  reported,  that  he  had  much  trouble  in  correcting 
them. 

His  contract  with  Lintot  was  the  same  as  for  the  Iliad,  except 
that  only  one  hundred  pounds  were  to  be  paid  him  for  each 
volume.  The  number  of  subscribers  was  five  hundred  and 
seventy-four,  and  of  copies  eight  hundred  and  nineteen  ;  so  that 
his  profit,  when  he  had  paid  his  assistants,  was  still  very  con- 
siderable. The  work  was  finished  in  1725,  and  from  that  time 
he  resolved  to  make  no  more  translations. 

The  sale  did  not  answer  Lintot's  expectation,  and  he  then 
pretended  to  discover  something  of  fraud  in  Pope,  and  com- 
menced, or  threatened,  a  suit  in  Chancery. 

On  the  English  Odyssey  a  criticism  was  published  by  Spence, 
at  that  time  Prelector  of  Poetry  at  Oxford  ;  a  man  whose 
learning  was  not  very  great,  and  whose  mind  was  iiot  very 
powerful.  His  criticism,  however,  was  commonly  just ;  what 
he  thought,  he  thought  riglitly ;  and  his  remarks  were  recom- 
mended by  his  coolness  and  candour.  In  him  Pope  had  the 
first  experience  of  a  critick  without  malevolence  who  thouf'ht 
it  as  much  his  duty  to  display  beauties  as  expose  faults  ; 
who  censured  with  respect,  and  praised  with  alacrity. 

With  this  criticism  Pope  was  so  little  offended,  that  he 
sought  the  acquaintance  of  the  writer,  who  lived  with  him 
from  that  time  in  great  familiarity,  attended  him  in  his  last 
hours,   and    compiled   memorials    of  his    conversation.      The 


36S  rOPE.  [1688— 

regard  of  Pope  recommended  him  to  the  great  and  powerful, 
and  he  obtained  very  valuable  preferments  in  the  Church. 

Not  long  after  Pope  was  returning  home  from  a  visit  in  a 
friend's  coach,  which,  in  passing  a  bridge,  was  overturned  into 
the  water ;  the  windows  were  closed,  and  being  unable  to  force 
them  open,  he  was  in  danger  of  immediate  death,  when  the 
postilion  snatched  him  out  by  breaking  the  glass,  of  which  the 
fragments  cut  two  of  his  fingers  in  such  a  manner,  that  he  lost 
their  use. 

Voltaire,  who  was  then  in  England,  sent  him  a  Letter  of 
Consolation.  He  had  been  entertained  by  Pope  at  his  table, 
where  he  talked  with  so  much  grossness  that  Mrs.  Pope  was 
driven  from  the  room.  Pope  discovered,  by  a  trick,  that  he 
was  a  spy  for  the  Court,  and  never  considered  him  as  a  man 
worthy  of  confidence. 

He  soon  afterwards  (1727)  joined  with  Swift,  who  was  then 
in  England,  to  publish  three  volumes  of  Miscellanies,  in  which 
amongst  other  things  he  inserted  the  Memoirs  of  a  Parish 
Clerk,  in  ridicule  of  Burnet's  importance  in  his  own  Histor}', 
and  a  Debate  upon  Black  and  White  Horses,  written  in  all  the 
formalities  of  a  legal  process  by  the  assistance,  as  is  said,  of 
Mr.  Fortescue,  afterwards  Master  of  the  Rolls.  Before  these 
Miscellanies  is  a  preface  signed  by  Swift  and  Pope,  but  ap- 
parently written  by  Pope  ;  in  which  he  made  a  ridiculous  and 
romantick  complaint  of  the  robberies  committed  upon  authors 
by  the  clandestine  seizure  and  sale  of  their  papers.  He  tells, 
in  tragic  strains,  how  the  cabinets  of  the  Sick  and  the  closets  of 
the  Dead  have  been  broke  open  and  ransacked ;  as  if  those 
violences  were  often  committed  for  papers  of  uncertain  and 
accidental  value,  which  are  rarely  provoked  by  real  treasures ; 
as  if  epigrams  and  essays  were  in  danger  where  gold  and 
diamonds  are  safe.  A  cat,  hunted  for  its  musk,  is,  according] 
to  Pope's  account,  but  the  emblem  of  a  wit  winded  by  book- 
sellers. 

His   complaint    however,    received   some    attestation ;    fori 


1744]  rorE.  369 

the  same  year  the  Letters  written  l)y  him  to  Mr.  Cromwell, 
in  his  youth,  were  sold  by  Mrs.  Thomas  to  Curll,  who  printed 
them. 

In  these  Miscellanies  was  first  published  the  Art  of  Sinking 
in  Poetry,  which,  by  such  a  train  of  consequences  as  usually 
]")asses  in  literary  quarrels,  gave  in  a  short  time,  according  to 
Pope's  account,  occasion  to  the  Dunciad. 

In  the  following  year  (1728)  he  began  to  put  Atterbur}''s 
advice  in  practice ;  and  shewed  his  satirical  powers  by  publish- 
ing the  Dunciad,  one  of  his  greatest  and  most  elaborate  per- 
formances, in  which  he  endeavoured  to  sink  into  contempt  all  — \/ 
the  writers  by  w-hom  he  had  been  attacked,  and  some  others 
whom  he  thought  unable  to  defend  themselves. 

At  the  head  of  the  Dunces  he  placed  poor  Theobald,  whom 
he  accused  of  ingratitude ;  but  whose  real  crime  w'as  supposed 
to  be  that  of  having  revised  Shakspeare  more  happily  than 
himself.  This  satire  had  the  effect  which  he  intended,  by  | 
blasting  the  characters  which  it  touched.  Ralph,  who,  un-  I 
necessarily  interposing  in  the  quarrel,  got  a  place  in  a  subse- 
quent edition,  complained  that  for  a  time  he  was  in  danger  of 
starving,  as  the  booksellers  had  no  longer  any  confidence  in 
his  capacity. 

j  The  prevalence  of  this  poem  was  gradual  and  slow  :  the 
plan,  if  not  wholly  new,  was  little  understood  by  common 
readers.  Many  of  the  allusions  required  illustration ;  the 
names  were  often  expressed  only  by  the  initial  and  final 
letters,  and,  if  they  had  been  printed  at  length,  were  such  as 
few  had  known  or  recollected.  The  subject  itself  had  nothing 
generally  interesting,  for  whom  did  it  concern  to  know  that 
one  or  another  scribbler  was  a  dunce?  If  therefore  it  had 
been  possible  for  those  who  were  attacked  to  conceal  their 
pain  and  their  resentment,  the  Dunciad  might  have  made  its 
'^  way  very  slowly  in  the  world. 

This,  however,  was  not  to  be  expected  :  every  man  is  of 
importance  to  himself,  and  therefore,  in  his  own  opinion,  to 

B    E 


I 


370  POPE.  [16S8— 

Others ;  and,  supposing  the  world  already  acquainted  with  all 
his  pleasures  and  his  pains,  is  perhaps  the  first  to  publish 
injuries  or  misfortunes,  which  had  never  been  known  unless 
related  by  himself,  and  at  which  those  that  hear  them  will 
only  laugh ;  for  no  man  sympatliises  with  the  sorrows  of 
vanity. 

The  history  of  the  Dunciad  is  very  minutely  related  by 
Pope  himself,  in  a  Dedication  which  he  wrote  to  Lord 
Middlesex  in  the  name  of  Savage. 

"  I  will  relate  the  war  of  the  Dunces  (for  so  it  has  been 
commonly  called),  which  began  in  the  year  1727,  and  ended 
in  1730, 

"When  Dr.  Swift  and  Mr.  Pope  thought  it  proper,  for 
reasons  specified  in  the  Preface  to  their  Miscellanies,  to 
publish  such  little  pieces  of  theirs  as  had  casually  got  abroad, 
there  was  added  to  them  the  Treatise  of  the  Bathos,  or  the 
Art  of  Sinking  in  Poetry.  It  happened  that  in  one  chapter 
of  this  piece  the  several  species  of  bad  poets  were  ranged 
in  classes,  to  which  were  prefixed  almost  all  the  letters  of 
the  alphabet  (the  greatest  part  of  them  at  random) ;  but 
such  was  the  number  of  poets  eminent  in  that  art,  that 
some  one  or  other  took  every  letter  to  himself:  all  fell  into 
so  violent  a  fury,  that,  for  half  a  year  or  more,  the  common 
newspapers  (in  most  of  which  they  had  some  property,  as 
being  hired  writers)  were  filled  with  the  most  abusive  false- 
hoods and  scurrilities  they  could  possibly  devise.  A  liberty 
no  way  to  be  wondered  at  in  those  people,  and  in  those 
papers,  that  for  many  years,  during  the  uncontrouled  license 
of  the  press,  had  aspersed  almost  all  the  great  characters 
of  tlic  age ;  and  this  with  impunity,  their  own  persons  and 
names  being  utterly  secret  and  obscure. 

"This  gave  Mr.  Pope  the  thought,  that  he  had  now  some 
opportunity  of  doing  good,  by  detecting  and  dragging  into 
light  these  common  enemies  of  mankind;  since  to  invalidate 
this  universal  slander,  it  sufficed  to  shew  what  contemptible 


1744]  POPE.  371 

men  were  the  authors  of  it.  He  was  not  without  hopes  that, 
by  manifesting  the  dulness  of  those  who  had  only  maHce  to 
recommend  them,  either  the  booksellers  would  not  find  their 
account  in  employing  them,  or  the  men  themselves,  when  ; 
discovered,  want  courage  to  proceed  in  so  unlawful  an  _J 
occupation.  This  it  was  that  gave  birth  to  the  Dunciad ; 
and  he  thought  it  a  happiness,  that,  by  the  late  flood  of 
slander  on  himself,  he  had  acquired  such  a  peculiar  right 
over  their  names  as  was  necessary  to  this  design. 

"On  the  i2th  of  March,  1729,  at  St.  James's,  that  poem 
was  presented  to  the  King  and  Queen  (who  had  before 
been  pleased  to  read  it)  by  the  right  honourable  Sir  Robert 
Walpole;  and  some  days  after  the  whole  impression  was 
taken  and  dispersed  by  several  noblemen  and  persons  of 
the  first  distinction. 

"It  is  certainly  a  true  observation,  that  no  people  are  so 
impatient  of  censure  as  those  who  are  the  greatest  slanderers, 
which  was  wonderfully  exemplified  on  this  occasion.  On  the 
day  the  book  was  first  vended,  a  crowd  of  authors  besieged 
the  shop ;  intreaties,  advices,  threats  of  law  and  battery,  nay, 
cries  of  treason,  were  all  employed  to  hinder  the  coming-out 
of  the  Dunciad :  on  the  other  side,  the  booksellers  and 
hawkers  made  as  great  efforts  to  procure  it.  What  could 
a  few  poor  authors  do  against  so  great  a  majority  as  the 
publick?  There  w^s,'jio  stopping  a  torrent  with  a  finger, 
so  out  it  came. 

"  Many  ludicrous  circumstances  attended  it.  The  Dunces 
(for  by  this  name  they  were  called)  held  weekly  clubs,  to 
consult  of  hostilities  against  the  author  :  one  wrote  a  Letter 
to  a  great  minister,  assuring  him  Mr.  Pope  was  the  greatest 
enemy  the  government  had;  and  another  bought  his  image  . 
in  clay,  to  execute  him  'in  efiigy,  with  which  sad  sort  of 
satisfaction  the  gentlemen  were  a  little  comforted. 

"Some  false  editions  of  the  book  having  an  owl  in  their 
frontispiece,  the  true  one,  to  distinguish  it,  fixed  in  its  stead 

B  B  2 


o/- 


roPE.  [1688- 


an  ass  laden  with  authors.  Then  another  surreptitious  one 
being  printed  with  the  same  ass,  the  new  edition  in  octavo 
returned  for  distinction  to  the  owl  again.  Hence  arose  a 
great  contest  of  booksellers  against  booksellers,  and  adver- 
tisements against  advertisements ;  some  recommending  the 
edition  of  the  owl,  and  others  the  edition  of  the  ass ;  by 
which  names  they  came  to  be  distinguished,  to  the  great 
honour  also  of  the  gentlemen  of  the  Dunciad." 

Pope  appears  by  this  narrative  to  have  contemplated  his 
victory  over  the  Dunces  with  great  exultation ;  and  such  was 
his  delight  in  the  tumult  which  he  had  raised,  that  for  a  while 
his  natural  sensibility  was  suspended,  and  he  read  reproaches 
and  invectives  without  emotion,  considering  them  only  as  the 
necessary  effects  of  that  pain  which  he  rejoiced  in  having  given. 

It  cannot  however  be  concealed  that,  by  his  own  confession, 
he  was  the  aggressor ;  for  nobody  believes  that  the  letters  in 
the  Bathos  were  placed  at  random  ;  and  it  may  be  discovered 
that,  when  he  thinks  himself  concealed,  he  indulges  the  common 
vanity  of  common  men,  and  triumphs  in  those  distinctions 
which  he  had  afifected  to  despise.  He  is  proud  that  his  book 
was  presented  to  the  King  and  Queen  by  the  right  honourable 
Sir  Robert  Walpole ;  he  is  proud  that  they  had  read  it  before ; 
he  is  proud  that  the  edition  was  taken  off  by  the  nobility  and 
persons  of  the  first  distinction. 

The  edition  of  which  he  speaks  was,  I  believe,  that  which 
by  telling  in  the  text  the  names  and  in  the  notes  the  characters 
of  those  whom  he  had  satirised,  was  made  intelligible  and 
diverting.  The  criticks  had  now  declared  their  approbation 
of  the  plan,  and  the  common  reader  began  to  like  it  without 
fear;  those  who  were  strangers  to  petty  literature,  and  there- 
fore unable  to  decypher  initials  and  blanks,  had  now  names 
and  persons  brought  within  their  view  and  delighted  in  the 
visible  effect  of  those  shafts  of  malice,  which  they  had  hitherto 
contemplated  as  shot  into  the  air. 

Dennis,  upon  the  fresh  provocation  now  given  him,  renewed 


1744]  rOPE.  37 


0/ J 


the  enmity  which  had  for  a  time  been  appeased  by  mutual 
civihties ;  and  pubhshed  remarks,  which  he  had  till  then 
suppressed,  upon  the  Rape  of  the  Lock.  Many  more 
grumbled  in  secret,  or  vented  their  resentment  in  the  news- 
papers by  epigrams  or  invectives. 

Ducket,  indeed,  being  mentioned  as  loving  Burnet  with 
pious  passion,  pretended  that  his  moral  character  was  injured, 
and  for  some  time  declared  his  resolution  to  take  vengeance 
with  a  cudgel.  But  Pope  appeased  him,  by  changing  pious 
passion  to  cordial  friendship,  and  by  a  note,  in  which  he 
vehemently  disclaims  the  malignity  of  meaning  imputed  to 
the  first  expression. 

Aaron  Hill,  who  was  represented  as  diving  for  the  prize, 
expostulated  with  Pope  in  a  manner  so  much  superior  to 
all  mean  solicitation,  that  Pope  was  reduced  to  sneak  and 
shuffle,  sometimes  to  deny,  and  sometimes  to  apologize  ; 
he  first  endeavours  to  wound,  and  is  then  afraid  to  own  that 
he  meant  a  blow. 

The  Dunciad,  in  the  complete  edition,  is  addressed  to 
Dr.  Swift :  of  the  notes,  part  was  written  by  Dr.  Arbuthnot, 
and  an  apologetical  Letter  was  prefixed,  signed  by  Cleland, 
but  supposed  to  have  been  wi-itten  by  Pope. 

After  this  general  war  upon  dulness,  he  seems  to  have 
indulged  himself  a  while  in  tranquillity ;  but  his  subsequent 
productions  prove  that  he  was  not  idle.  He  published  (1731) 
a  poem  on  Taste,  in  which  he  very  particularly  and  severely 
criticises  the  house,  the  furniture,  the  gardens,  and  the  enter- 
tainments of  Timon,  a  man  of  great  wealth  and  little  taste. 
By  Timon  he  was  universally  supposed,  and  by  the  Earl 
of  Burlington,  to  whom  the  poem  is  addressed,  was  privately 
said,  to  mean  the  Duke  of  Chandos  ;  a  man  perhaps  too  much 
delighted  with  pomp  and  show,  but  of  a  temper  kind  and 
beneficent,  and  who  had  consequently  the  voice  of  the  publick 
in  his  favour. 

A  violent  outcry  was  therefore  raised  against  the  ingratitude 


374  POPE.  [i68S- 

and  treacher)'  of  Pope,  wlio  was  said  to  have  been  indebted 
to  the  patronage  of  Chandos  for  a  present  of  a  thousand  pounds, 
and  who  gained  the  opportunity  of  insulting  him  by  the 
kindness  of  his  invitation. 

The  receipt  of  the  thousand  pounds  Pope  publickly  denied ; 
but  from  the  reproach  which  the  attack  on  a  character  so 
amiable  brought  upon  him,  he  tried  all  means  of  escaping. 
The  name  of  Cleland  was  again  employed  in  an  apology, 
by  which  no  man  was  satisfied ;  and  he  was  at  last  reduced 
to  shelter  his  temerity  behind  dissimulation,  and  endeavour 
to  make  that  disbelieved  which  he  never  had  confidence 
openly  to  deny.  He  MTote  an  exculpatory  letter  to  the 
Duke,  which  was  answered  with  great  magnanimity,  as  by 
a  man  who  accepted  his  excuse  without  believing  his  pro- 
fessions. He  said,  that  to  have  ridiculed  his  taste,  or  his 
buildings,  had  been  an  indifferent  action  in  another  man ; 
but  that  in  Pope,  after  the  reciprocal  kindness  that  had  been 
exchanged  between  them,  it  had  been  less  easily  excused. 

Pope,  in  one  of  his  Letters,  complaining  of  the  treatment 
;  which  his  poem  had  found,  owns  that  such  a-iticks  can 
intimidate  him,  nay  almost  persiiade  him  to  write  no  more, 
which  is  a  complimerit  this  age  deseri'cs.  The  man  who 
threatens  the  world  is  always  ridiculous ;  for  the  world  can 
easily  go  on  without  him,  and  in  a  short  time  will  cease  to 
raiss  him.  I  have  heard  of  an  idiot,  who  used  to  revenge 
his  vexations  by  lying  all  night  upon  the  bridge.  There  is 
nothing,  says  Juvenal,  that  a  man  will  not  believe  in  his  own 
favour.  Pope  had  been  flattered  till  he  thought  himself  one 
of  the  moving  powers  in  the  system  of  life.  '\\'hen  he  talked 
of  laying  down  his  pen,  those  who  sat  round  him  intreated 
and  implored,  and  self-love  did  not  suffer  him  to  suspect 
that  they  went  away  and  laughed. 

The  following  year  deprived  him  of  Gay,  a  man  whom 
he  had  known  early,  and  whom  he  seemed  to  love  with 
more  tenderness  tlian  any  other  of  his  literary  friends.     Pope 


1744]  POPE.  375 

was  now  forty-four  years  old ;  an  age  at  which  the  mind  begins 
less  easily  to  admit  new  confidence,  and  the  will  to  grow  less 
flexible,  and  when  therefore  the  departure  of  an  old  friend 
is  very  acutely  felt. 

In  the  next  year  he  lost  his  mother,  not  by  an  unexpected 
death,  for  she  had  lasted  to  the  age  of  ninety-three  ;  but  she 
did  not  die  unlamented.  The  filial  piety  of  Pope  was  in 
the  highest  degree  amiable  and  exemplary  ;  his  parents  had 
the  happiness  of  living  till  he  was  at  the  summit  of  poetical 
reputation,  till  he  was  at  ease  in  his  fortune,  and  without  a 
rival  in  his  fame,  and  found  no  diminution  of  his  respect 
or  tenderness.  Whatever  was  his  pride,  to  them  he  was 
obedient;  and  whatever  was  his  irritability,  to  them  he 
was  gentle.  Life  has,  among  its  soothing  and  quiet  comforts, 
few  things  better  to  give  than  such  a  son. 

One  of  the  passages  of  Pope's  life,  which  seems  to  deserve 
some  enquiry,  was  a  publication  of  Letters  between  him  and 
many  of  his  friends,  which  falling  into  the  hands  of  Curll,  a 
rapacious  bookseller  of  no  good  fame,  were  by  him  printed  and 
sold.  This  volume  containing  some  Letters  from  noblemen. 
Pope  incited  a  prosecution  against  him  in  the  House  of  Lords 
for  breach  of  privilege,  and  attended  himself  to  stimulate  the 
resentment  of  his  friends.  Curll  appeared  at  the  bar,  and, 
knowing  himself  in  no  great  danger,  spoke  of  Pope  with  very 
little  reverence.  He  has,  said  Curll,  a  knack  at  versifying,  but 
in  prose  I  think  myself  a  match  for  him.  When  the  orders  oi 
the  House  were  examined,  none  of  them  appeared  to  have 
been  infringed ;  Curll  went  away  triumphant,  and  Pope  was 
left  to  seek  some  other  remedy. 

Curll's  account  was,  that  one  evening  a  man  in  a  clergyman's 
gown,  but  with  a  lawyer's  band,  brought  and  offered  to  sale  a 
number  of  printed  volumes,  which  he  found  to  be  Pope's 
epistolary  correspondence  ;  that  he  asked  no  name,  and  was 
told  none,  but  gave  the  price  demanded,  and  thought  himself 
authorised  to  use  his.  purchase  to  his  own  advantage. 


376  rOPE.  [i68S— 

That  Curll  gave  a  true  account  of  the  transaction,  it  is 
reasonable  to  beheve,  because  no  falsehood  was  ever  detected ; 
and  when  some  )ears  afterwards  I  mentioned  it  to  Lintot,  the 
son  'of  Bernard,  he  declared  his  opinion  to  be,  that  Pope  knew 
better  than  any  body  else  how  Curll  obtained  the  copies, 
because  another  parcel  was  at  tlie  same  time  sent  to  himself, 
for  which  no  price  had  ever  been  demanded,  as  he  made 
known  his  resolution  not  to  pay  a  porter,  and  consequently 
not  to  deal  with  a  nameless  agent. 

Such  care  had  been  taken  to  make  them  publick,  that  they 
were  sent  at  once  to  two  booksellers ;  to  Curll,  who  was 
likely  to  seize  them  as  a  prey,  and  to  Lintot,  who  might  be 
expected  to  give  Pope  information  of  the  seeming  injury. 
Lintot,  I  believe,  did  nothing;  and  Curll  did  what  was 
expected.  That  to  make  them  publick  was  the  only  purpose 
may  be  reasonably  supposed,  because  the  numbers  offered  to 
sale  by  the  private  messengers  shewed  that  hope  of  gain  could 
not  have  been  the  motive  of  the  impression. 

It  seems  that  Pope,  being  desirous  of  printing  his  Letters, 
and  not  knowing  how  to  do,  without  imputation  of  vanity, 
what  has  in  this  country  been  done  very  rarely,  contrived  an 
appearance  of  compulsion;  that  when  he  could  complain  that 
his  Letters  were  surreptitiously  published,  he  might  decently  and 
defensively  publish  them  himself. 

Pope's  private  correspondence,  thus  promulgated,  filled  the 
nation  with  praises  of  his  candour,  tenderness,  and  benevolence, 
the  purity  of  his  purposes,  and  the  fidelity  of  his  friendship. 
There  were  some  Letters  which  a  very  good  or  a  very  wise  man 
would  wish  suppressed ;  but,  as  they  had  been  already  exposed, 
it  was  impracticable  now  to  retract  them. 

From  the  perusal  of  those  Letters,  Mr.  Allen  first  conceived 
the  desire  of  knowing  him ;  and  with  so  much  zeal  did  he 
cultivate  the  friendship  which  he  had  newly  formed,  that  when 
Pope  told  his  purpose  of  vindicating  his  own  property  by  a 
genuine  edition,  he  offered  to  pay  the  cost. 


1744]  POPE.  377 

This  however  Pope  did  not  accept ;  but  in  time  solicited  a 
subscription  for  a  Quarto  volume,  which  appeared  (1737)  I 
believe,  with  sufficient  profit.  In  the  Preface  he  tells  that  his 
Letters  were  deposited  in  a  friend's  library,  said  to  be  the  Earl 
of  Oxford's,  and  that  the  copy  thence  stolen  was  sent  to  the 
press.  The  story  was  doubdess  received  with  different  de- 
grees of  credit.  It  may  be  suspected  that  the  Preface  to  the 
Miscellanies  was  written  to  prepare  the  publick  for  such  an 
incident ;  and  to  strengthen  this  opinion,  James  Worsdale,  a 
painter,  who  was  employed  in  clandestine  negotiations,  but 
whose  veracity  was  very  doubtful,  declared  that  he  was  the 
messenger  who  carried,  by  Pope's  direction,  the  books  to 
Curll. 

When  they  were  thus  published  and  avowed,  as  they  had 
relation  to  recent  facts  and  persons  either  then  living  or  not  yet 
forgotten,  they  may  be  supposed  to  have  found  readers ;  but  as 
the  facts  were  minute,  and  the  characters  being  either  private 
or  literary,  were  little  known,  or  litde  regarded,  they  awakened 
no  popular  kindness  or  resentment:  the  book  never  became 
much  the  subject  of  conversation ;  some  read  it  as  contemporary 
history,  and  some  perhaps  as  a  model  of  epistolary  language  ; 
but  those  who  read  it  did  not  talk  of  it.  Not  much  therefore 
was  added  by  it  to  fame  or  envy;  nor  do  I  remember  that 
it  produced  either  publick  praise,  or  publick  censure. 

It  had  however,  in  some  degree,  the  recommendation  of 
novelty.  Our  language  has  few  Letters,  except  those  of  states- 
men. Howel,  indeed,  about  a  century  ago,  published  his 
Letters,  which  are  commended  by  Morhoff,  and  which  alone  of 
his  hundred  volumes  continue  his  memory.  Loveday's  Letters 
were  printed  only  once ;  those  of  Herbert  and  Suckling  are 
hardly  known.  Mrs.  Phillip's  [Orinda's]  are  equally  neglected  ; 
and  those  of  Walsh  seem  written  as  exercises,  and  were  never 
sent  to  any  living  mistress  or  friend.  Pope's  epistolary 
excellence  had  an  open  field ;  he  had  no  English  rival,  living 
or  dead. 


378  POPE.  [I  ess- 

Pope  is  seen  in  this  collection  as  connected  with  the  other 
contemporary  wits,  and  certainly  suffers  no  disgrace  in  the  com- 
parison ;  but  it  must  be  remembered,  that  he  had  the  power  of 
favouring  himself:  he  might  have  originally  had  publication  in  his 
mind,  and  have  written  with  care,  or  have  afterwards  selected 
those  which  he  had  most  happily  conceived,  or  most  diligently 
laboured;  and  I  know  not  whether  there  does  not  appear 
something  more  studied  and  artificial  in  his  productions 
than  the  rest,  except  one  long  Letter  by  Bolingbroke,  composed 
with  all  the  skill  and  industry  of  a  professed  author.  It  is 
indeed  not  easy  to  distinguish  affectation  from  habit ;  he  that 
has  once  studiously  formed  a  style,  rarely  writes  afterwards 
with  complete  ease.  Pope  may  be  said  to  write  always  with 
his  reputation  in  his  head ;  Swift  perhaps  like  a  man  who 
remembered  that  he  was  writing  to  Pope ;  but  Arbuthnot  like 
one  who  lets  thoughts  drop  from  his  pen  as  they  rise  into  his 
mind. 

Before  these  Letters  appeared,  he  published  the  first  part 
of  what  he  persuaded  himself  to  think  a  system^  of.Ethicks, 
under  the  title  of  an  Essay„_on  Man ;  which,  if  his  Letter  to 
Swift  (of  Sept.  I4,'^i725)  be  rightly  explained  by  the  com- 
mentator, had  been  eight  years  under  his  consideration,  and  of 
which  he  seems  to  have  desired  the  success  with  great  solicitude. 
He  had  now  many  open  and  doubtless  many  secret  enemies. 
The  Dunces  were  yet  smarting  with  the  war ;  and  the  supe- 
riority which  he  publickly  arrogated,  disposed  the  world  to  wish 
his  humiliation. 

All  this  he  knew,  and  against  all  this  he  provided.  His  own 
name,  and  that  of  his  friend  to  whom  the  work  is  inscribed, 
were  in  the  first  editions  carefully  suppressed  ;  and  the  poem, 
being  of  a  new  kind,  was  ascribed  to  one  or  another,  as  favour 
detennined,  or  conjecture  wandered;  it  was  given,  says  War- 
burton,  to  every  man,  except  him  only  who  could  write  it. 
Those  who  like  only  when  they  like  the  author,  and  who  are 
under  the  dominion  of  a   name,  condemned  it ;   and  those 


1744]  POPE.  379 

admired  it  who  are  willing  to  scatter  praise  at  random,  which 
while  it  is  unappropriated  excites  no  envy.  Those  friends  of 
Pope,  that  were  trusted  with  the  secret,  went  about  lavishing 
honours  on  the  new-born  poet,  and  hinting  that  Pope  was  never 
so  much  in  danger  from  any  former  rival. 

To  those  authors  whom  he  had  personally  offended,  and  to 
those  whose  opinion  the  world  considered  as  decisive,  and 
whom  he  suspected  of  envy  or  malevolence,  he  sent  his  essay 
as  a  present  before  publication,  that  they  might  defeat  their 
own  enmity  by  praises,  which  they  could  not  afterwards  decently 
retract. 

With  these  precautions,  in  1733  was  published  the  first  part 
of  the  Essay  on  Man.  There  had  been  for  some  time  a  report 
that  Pope  was  busy  upon  a  System  of  Morality ;  but  this  design 
was  not  discovered  in  the  new  poem,  which  had  a  form  and  a 
title  with  which  its  readers  were  unacquainted.  Its  reception 
was  not  uniform  ;  some  thought  it  a  very  imperfect  piece,  ^ 
though  not  without  good  lines.  While  the  author  was  unknown, 
some,  as  will  always  happen,  favoured  him  as  an  adventurer, 
and  some  censured  him  as  an  intruder ;  but  all  thought  him 
above  neglect ;  the  sale  increased,  and  editions  were  multiplied. 

The  subsequent  editions  of  the  first  Epistle  exhibited  two 
memorable  corrections.     At  first,  the  poet  and  his  friend 

Expatiate  freely  o'er  this  scene  of  man, 
A  mighty  maze  of  walks  without  a  plan. 

For  which  he  wrote  afterwards, 

A  mighty  maze,  btct  not  without  a  plan  : 

for,  if  there  were  no  plan,  it  was  in  vain  to  describe  or  to  trace 
the  maze. 

The  other  alteration  was  of  these  lines  : 

And  spite  of  pride,  and  in  thy  reason^ s  spite. 
One  truth  is  clear,  whatever  is,  is  right  : 


38o  POPE.  [1688— 

but  having  afterwards  discovered,  or  been  shewn,  that  the 
truth  which  subsisted  in  spite  of  reason  could  not  be  very  clear , 
he  substituted 

And  spite  of  pride,  in  erring  reason's  spite. 

To  such  oversights  will  the  most  vigorous  mind  be  liable  when 
it  is  employed  at  once  upon  argument  and  poetr)". 

The  second  and  third^Episdes  were  published;  and  Pope 
was,  I  believe,  more  and  more  suspected  of  writing  them  ;  at 
last,  in  1734,  he  avowed  the  fourth,  and  claimed  the  honour  of 
a  moral  poet. 

In  the  conclusion  it  is  sufficiently  ackno\\"ledged,  that  the 
doctrine  of  the  Essay  on  Man  was  received  from  Bolingbroke, 
who  is  said  to  have  ridiculed  Pope,  among  those  who  enjoyed 
his  confidence,  as  having  adopted  and  advanced  principles  of 
which  he  did  not  perceive  the  consequence,  and  as  blindly 
propagating  opinions  contrary  to  his  own.  That  those  com- 
munications had  been  consolidated  into  a  scheme  regularl}- 
drawn,  and  delivered  to  Pope,  from  whom  it  returned  only 
transformed  from  prose  to  verse,  has  been  reported,  but  hardly 
can  be  true.  The  Essay  plainly  appears  the  fabrick  of  a 
poet :  what  Bolingbroke  supplied  could  be  only  the  first  prin- 
ciples ;  the  order,  illustration,  and  embellishments  must  all  be 
Pope's. 

These  principles  it  is  not  my  business  to  clear  from  obscurity, 
dogmatism,  or  falsehood;  but  they  were  not  immediately 
examined;  pliilosophy  and  poetry  have  not  often  the  same 
readers;  and  the  Essay  abounded  in  splendid  amplifications 
and  sparkling  sentences,  which  were  read  and  admired,  with  no 
great  attention  to  their  ultimate  purpose;  its  flowers  caught 
the  eye,  which  did  not  see  what  the  gay  foliage  concealed, 
and  for  a  time  flourished  in  the  sunshine  of  universal  appro- 
bation. So  little  was  any  evil  tendency  discovered,  that,  as 
innocence  is  unsuspicious,  many  read  it  or  a  manual  of  piety. 

Its  reputution  soon  invited  a  translator.     It  was  first  turned 


1744]  TOTE.  381 

into  French  prose,  and  afterwards  by  Resnel  into  verse. 
Both  translations  fell  into  the  hands  of  Crousaz,  who  first, 
when  he  had  the  version  in  prose,  wrote  a  general  censure,  and 
afterwards  reprinted  Resnel's  version,  with  particular  remarks 
upon  every  paragraph. 

v-'Crousaz  was  a  professor  of  Switzerland,  eminent  for  his 
treatise  of  Logick,  and  his  Examen  de  Pyrrhonisme,  and, 
however  little  known  or  regarded  here,  was  no  mean  anta- 
gonist. His  mind  was  one  of  those  in  which  philosophy  and 
piety  are  happily  united.  He  was  accustomed  to  argument 
and  disquisition,  and  perhaps  was  grown  too  desirous  of  detect- 
ing faults  ;  but  his  intentions  were  always  right,  his  opinions 
were  solid,  and  his  religion  pure. 

His  incessant  vigilance  for  the  promotion  of  piety  disposed 
him  to  look  with  distrust  upon  all  metaphysical  systems  of 
Theology,  and  all  schemes  of  virtue  and   happiness   purely 
rational;    and  therefore  it  was  not  long  before  he  was  per- 
suaded that  the  positions  of  Pope,  as  they  terminated  for  the  ' 
most  part  in  natural  religion,  were  intended  to  draw  mankind  1 
away  from  revelation,  and  to  represent  the  whole  course  of  \ 
things  as  a  necessary  concatenation  of  indissoluble  fatality; 
and  it  is  undeniable,  that  in  many  passages  a  religious  eye  may 
easily  discover  expressions  not  yerj^  favourable  to  morals,  or  to 
liberty. 

About  this  time  Warburton  began  to  make  his  appearance 
in  the  first  ranks  of  learnmg.  He  was  a  man  of  vigorous 
faculties,  a  mind  fervid  and  vehement,  supplied  by  incessant 
and  unlimited  enquiry,  with  wonderful  extent  and  variety  of 
knowledge,  which  yet  had  not  impressed  his  imagination, 
nor  clouded  his  perspicacity.  To  every  work  he  brought  a 
memory  full  fraught,  together  with  a  fancy  fertile  of  original 
combinations,  and  at  once  exerted  the  powers  of  the  scholar, 
the  reasoner,  and  the  wit.  But  his  knowledge  was  too  multi- 
farious to  be  always  exact,  and  his  pursuits  were  too  eager 
to   be   always  cautious.      His  abilities  gave  him  an  haughty 


3S2  POPE.  [i6S8— 


J 


confidence,  which  he  disdained  to  conceal  or  mollify  ;  and  his 
impatience  of  opposition  disposed  him  to  treat  his  adversaries 
with  such  contemptuous  superiority  as  made  his  readers  com- 
monly his  enemies,  and  excited  against  the  advocate  the  wishes 
of  some  who  favoured  the  cause.  He  seems  to  have  adopted 
the  Roman  Emperor's  determination,  oderint  divn  mduant ; 
he  used  no  allurements  of  gentle  language,  but  wished  to 
compel  rather  than  persuade. 

His  style  is  copious  without  selection,  and  forcible  without 
neatness ;  he  took  the  words  that  presented  themselves : 
his  diction  is  coarse  and  impure,  and  his  sentences  are 
unmeasured. 

He  had,  in  the  early  part  of  his  life,  pleased  himself  with 
the  notice  of  inferior  wits,  and  corresponded  with  the  enemies 
of  Pope.  A  Letter  was  produced,  when  he  had  perhaps 
himself  forgotten  it,  in  which  he  tells  Concanen,  "  Dryden 
//  observe  borrows  for  want  of  leisitre,  and  Pope  for  watit  of 
j  genius :  IMilton  out  of  pride,  and  Addison  out  of  modesty." 
And  when  Theobald  pubhshed  Shakespeare,  in  opposition  to 
Pope,  the  best  notes  were  supplied  by  Warburton. 

But  the  time  was  now  come  when  Warburton  was  to  change 
his  opinion,  and  Pope  was  to  find  a  defender  in  him  who  had 
contributed  so  much  to  the  exaltation  of  his  rival. 

The  arrogance  of  Warburton  excited  against  him  every 
artifice  of  oifence,  and  therefore  it  may  be  supposed  that  his 
union  with  Pope  was  censured  as  hypocritical  inconstancy; 
but  surely  to  think  differently,  at  difterent  times,  of  poetical 
merit,  may  be  easily  allowed.  Such  opinions  are  often  ad- 
mitted, and  dismissed,  without  nice  examination,  AV'ho  is 
there  that  has  not  found  reason  for  changing  Ixis  mind  about 
questions  of  greater  importance  ? 

Warburton,  whatever  was  his  motive,  undertook,  without 
solicitation,  to  rescue  Pope  from  the  talons  of  Crousaz,  by 
freeing  him  from  the  imputation  of  favouring  fatality,  or 
rejecting  revelation ;    and  from  month   to   month   continued 


/ 


1744]  POPE.  383 

a  vindication  of  the  Essay  on  Man,  in  the  literary  journal  of 
that  time  called  The  Republick  of  Letters. 

Pope,  who  probably  began  to  doubt  the  tendency  of  his 
own  work,  was  glad  that  the  positions,  of  which  he  perceived 
himself  not  to  know  the  full  meaning,  could  by  any  mode  of 
interpretation  be  made  to  mean  well.  How  much  he  was 
pleased  with  his  gratuitous  defender,  the  following  Letter 
evidently  shews  : 

*' March  24,  1743. 
"Sir, 

"  I  have  just  received  from  Mr.  R.  two  more  of  your 
Letters.  It  is  in  the  greatest  hurry  imaginable  that  I  write 
this  ;  but  I  cannot  help  thanking  you  in  particular  for  your 
third  Letter,  which  is  so  extremely  clear,  short,  and  full,  that 
I  think  Mr.  Crousaz  ought  never  to  have  another  answer,  and 
deserved  not  so  good  an  one,  I  can  only  say,  you  do  him 
too  much  honour,  and  me  too  much  right,  so  odd  as  the 
expression  seems ;  for  you  have  made  my  system  as  clear  as 
I  ought  to  have  done  and  could  not.  It  is  indeed  the  same 
system  as  mine,  but  illustrated  with  a  ray  of  your  own,  as  they 
say  our  natural  body  is  the  same  still  when  it  is  glorified.  I 
am  sure  I  like  it  better  tlaan  I  did  before,  and  so  will  every 
man  else.  '^  know  I  meant  just  what  you  explain ;  but  I  did 
not  explain  my  own  meaning  so  well  as  you.  You  understand 
me  as  well  as  I  do  myself;  but  you  express  me  better  than  I 
could  express  myself  Pray  accept  the  sincerest  acknowledge- 
ments. I  cannot  but  wish  these  Letters  were  put  together  in 
one  Book,  and  intend  (with  your  leave)  to  procure  a  translation 
of  part,  at  least,  of  all  of  them  into  French ;  but  I  shall  not 
proceed  a  step  without  your  consent  and  opinion,  &c." 

By  this  fond  and  eager  acceptance  of  an  exculpatory 
comment.  Pope  testified  that,  whatever  nright  be  the  seeming 
or  real  import  of  the  principles  which  he  had  received  from 
Bolingbroke,%e  had  not  intentionally  attacked  religion ;  and 


384  roPE.  [16S8— 

BoHngbroke,  if  he  meant  to  make  him  without  his  own  consent 
an  instrument  of  mischief,  found  him  now  engaged  with  his 
eyes  open  on  the  side  of  truth. 

It  is  known  that  BoHngbroke  concealed  from  Pope  his 
real  opinions.  He  once  discovered  them  to  Mr,  Hooke, 
who  related  them  again  to  Pope,  and  was  told  by  him  that 
he  must  have  mistaken  the  meaning  of  what  he  heard ;  and 
BoHngbroke,  when  Pope's  uneasiness  incited  him  to  desire 
an  explanation,  declared  that  Hooke  had  misunderstood  him. 

BoHngbroke  hated  Warburton,  who  had  drawn  his  pupil 
from  him ;  and  a  little  before  Pope's  death  they  had  a 
dispute,  from  which  they  parted  with  mutual  aversion. 

From  this  time  Pope  lived  in  the  closest  intimacy  with  his 
commentator,  and  amply  rewarded  his  kindness  and  his  zeal ; 
for  he  introduced  him  to  Mr.  Murray,  by  whose  interest  he 
became  preacher  at  Lincoln's  Inn,  and  to  Mr.  Allen,  who 
gave  him  his  niece  and  his  estate,  and  by  consequence  a 
bishoprick.  When  he  died,  he  left  him  the  property  of  his 
works  ;  a  legacy  which  may  be  reasonably  estimated  at  four 
thousand  pounds. 

Pope's  fondness  for  the  Essay  on  Man  appeared  by  his 
desire  of  its  propagation.  Dobson,  who  had  gained  reputa- 
tion by  his  version  of  Prior's  Solomon,  was  employed  by 
him  to  translate  it  into  Latin  verse,  and  was  for  that  purpose 
some  time  at  Twickenham  ;  but  he  left  his  work,  whatever 
was  the  reason,  unfinished;  and,  by  Benson's  invitation, 
undertook  the  longer  task  of  Paradise  Lost.  Pope  then 
desired  his  friend  to  find  a  scholar  who  should  turn  his 
Essay  into  Latin  prose;  but  no  such  performance  has  ever 
appeared. 

Pope  lived  at  this  time  among  the  great,  with  that  reception 
and  respect  to  which  his  works  entitled  him,  and  which 
he  had  not  impaired  by  any  private  misconduct  or  factious 
partiality.  Though  BoHngbroke  was  his  friend,  Walpole  was 
not  his  enemy ;  buTtreated  him  with  so  much  consideration 


1744]  POPE.  385 

as,  at  his  request,  to  solicit  and  obtain  from  the  French 
Minister  an  abbey  for  Mr.  Southcot,  whom  he  considered 
himself  as  obliged  to  reward,  by  this  exertion  of  his  interest, 
for  the  benefit  which  he  had  received  from  his  attendance 
in  a  Ions'  illness. 

It  was  said,  that,  when  the  Court  was  at  Richmond,  Queen 
Caroline  had  declared  her  intention  to  visit  him.  This  may 
have  been  only  a  careless  effusion,  thought  on  no  more  :  the 
report  of  such  notice,  however,  was  soon  in  many  mouths  ; 
and,  if  I  do  not  forget  or  misapprehend  Savage's  account. 
Pope,  pretending  to  decline  what  was  not  yet  offered^  left 
his  house  for  a  time,  not,  I  suppose,  for  any  other  reason 
than  lest  he  should  be  thought  to  stay  at  home  in  expectation 
of  an  honour  which  would  not  be  conferred.  He  was  there- 
fore angry  at  Swift,  who  represents  him  as  refusing  the  visits  of 
a  Queen,  because  he  knew  that  what  had  never  been  offered 
had  never  been  refused. 

Beside   the   general   system    of    morality   supposed    to    be  \ 
contained  in  the  Essay  on  Man,  it  v,'as  his  intention  to  write  ' 
distinct  poems  upon  the  different  duties  or  conditions  of  life; 
one  of  which  is  the  Epistle  to  Lord  Bathurst  (1733)  on  the 
Use  of  Riches,  a  piece  "oirwhich  he  declared  great  labour  to 
have  been  bestowed.' 

into  this  poem  some  incidents  are  historically  thrown,  and 
some  known  characters  are  introduced,  with  others  of  which 
it  is  difficult  to  say  how  far  they  are  real  or  fictitious;  but 
the  praise  of  Kyrl,  the  Man  of  Ross,  deserves  particular 
examination,  who,  after  a  long  and  pompous  enumeration  of 
his  publick  works  and  private  charities,  is  said  to  have  diffused 
all  those  blessings  from  fi'e  hundred  a  year.  "Wonders  are 
willingly  told,  and  willingly  heard.  The  truth  is,  that  Kyrl 
was  a  man  of  known  integrity,  and  active  benevolence,  by 
whose  solicitation  the  wealthy  were  persuaded  to  pay  con- 
tributions to  his  charitable  schemes ;  this  influence  he  obtained 

^  Spence. 

C   G 


J  386  POPE.  [16SS— 

by  an  example  of  liberality  exerted  to  the  utmost  extent  of 
his  power,  and  was  thus  enabled  to  give  more  than  he  had. 
This  account  Mr.  Victor  received  from  the  minister  of  the 
place,  and  I  have  preserved  it,  that  the  praise  of  a  good  man 
being  made  more  credible,  may  be  more  solid.  Narrations 
of  romantick  and  impracticable  virtue  will  be  read  with 
wonder,  but  that  which  is  unattainable  is  recommended  in 
vain  ;  that  good  may  be  endeavoured,  it  must  be  shewn  to 
be  possible. 

This  is  the  only  piece  in  which  the  author  has  given  a 
hint  of  his  religion,  by  ridiculing  the  ceremony  of  burning 
the  pope,  and  by  mentioning  with  some  indignation  the 
inscription  on  the  Monument. 

When  this  poem  was  first  published,  the  dialogue,  having 
no  letters  of  direction,  was  perplaxed  and  obscure.  Pope 
seems  to  have  written  with  no  very  distinct  idea  ;  for  he  calls 
that  an  Epistle  to  Bathurst,  in  which  Bathurst  is  introduced 
as  speaking. 

He  afterwards  (1734)  inscribed  to  Lord  Cobham  his  Cha- 
racters of  Men,  written  with  close  attention  to  the  operations 
of  the  mind  and  modifications  of  life.     In  this  poem  he  has 
endeavoured  to  establish  and  exemplify  his  favourite  theory 
of  the  Ruling  Passion,  by  which  he  means  an  original  direction 
of  desire  to  some  particular  object,  an  innate  afifection  which 
gives  all  action  a  determinate  and  invariable  tendency,  and 
operates  upon  the  whole  system  of  life,  either  openly,  or  more 
secretly  by  the  intervention  of  some  accidental  or  subordinate 
propension. 
\         Of  any  passion,  thus  innate  and  irresistible,  the  existence 
'     may  reasonably  be  doubted.     Human  characters  are  by  no 
means  constant ;  men  change  by  change  of  place,  of  fortune, 
of  acquaintance ;  he  who  is  at  one  time  a  lover  of  pleasure, 
is  at  another  a  lover  of  money.     Those  indeed  who  attain 
any   excellence,    commonly   spend   life    in   one   pursuit ;    for 
excellence  is  not  often  gained  upon  easier  terms.     But  to  the 


1744]  POPE.  387  ^ 

particular  species  of  excellence  men  are  directed,  not  by  an 
ascendant  planet  or  predominating  humour,  but  by  the  first 
book  which  they  read,  some  early  conversation  which  they 
heard,  or  some  accident  which  excited  ardour  and  emulation. 

It  must  be  at  least  allowed  that  this  riding  Passion,  antecedent 
to  reason  and  observation,  must  have  an  object  independent  on 
human  contrivance  ;  for  there  can  be  no  natural  desire  of 
artificial  good.  No  man  therefore  can  be  born,  in  the  strict 
acceptation,  a  lover  of  money;  for  he  may  be  born  where 
money  does  not  exist ;  nor  can  he  be  born,  in  a  moral  sense,  a 
lover  of  his  country  ;  for  society,  politically  regulated,  is  a 
state  contradistinguished  from  a  state  of  nature ;  and  any 
attention  to  that  coalition  of  interests  which  makes  the 
happiness  of  a  country,  is  possible  only  to  those  whom  enquiry 
and  reflection  have  enabled  to  comprehend  it. 

This  doctrine  is  in  itself  pernicious  as  well  as  false  :  its 
tendency  is  to  produce  the  belief  of  a  kind  of  moral  pre- 
destination, or  overruling  principle  which  cannot  be  resisted  ; 
he  that  admits  it,  is  prepared  to  comply  with  every  desire  that 
caprice  or  opportunity  shall  excite,  and  to  flatter  himself  that 
he  submits  only  to  the  lawful  dominion  of  Nature,  in  obeying 
the  resistless  authority  of  his  ruling  Passion. 

Pope  has  formed  his  theory  with  so  little  skill,  that,  in  the 
examples  by  Avhich  he  illustrates  and  confirms  it,  he  has  con- 
founded passions,  appetites,  and  habits. 

To  the  Characters  of  Men  he  added  soon  after,  in  an  Epistle 
supposed  to  have  been  addressed  to  Martha  Blount,  but  which 
the  last  edition  has  taken  from  her,  the  Characters  of  Women. 
This  poem,  which  was  laboured  with  great  diligence,  and  in  the 
author's  opinion  with  great  success,  was  neglected  at  its  first 
publication,  as  the  commentator  supposes,  because  the  publick 
was  informed  by  an  advertisement,  that  it  contained  no 
character  drazcn  from  the  Life ;  an  assertion  which  Pope 
propably  did  not  expect  or  wish  to  have  been  believed,  and 
which  he  soon  gave  his  readers  sufficient  reason  to  distrust,  by 

c  c  2 


-}■■ 


3SS  POPE.  [i6S8— 

telling  them  in  a  note,  that  the  work  was  imperfect,  because 
part  of  his  subject  was  Vice  too  high  to  be  yet  exposed. 

The  time  however  soon  came,  in  which  it  was  safe  to  display 
the  Dutchess  of  Marlborough  under  the  name  of  Atossa ;  and 
her  character  was  inserted  with  no  great  honour  to  the  writer's 
gratitude. 

He  published  from  time  to  time  (between  1730  and  1740) 
Imitations  of  different  poems  of  Horace,  generally  with  his 
name,  and  once  as  was  suspected  without  it.  What  he  was 
upon  moral  principles  ashamed  to  own,  he  ought  to  have 
suppressed.  Of  these  pieces  it  is  useless  to  settle  the  dates,  as 
they  had  seldom  much  relation  to  the  times,  and  perhaps  had 
been  long  in  his  hands. 

This  mode  of  imitation,  in  which  the  ancients  are  fami- 
liarised, by  adapting  their  sentiments  to  modern  topicks,  by 
making  Horace  say  of  Shakspeare  what  he  originally  said  of 
Ennius,  and  accommodating  his  satires  on  Pantolabus  and 
Nomentanus  to  the  flatterers  and  prodigals  of  our  own  time, 
was  first  practised  in  the  reign  of  Charles  the  Second  by  Oldham 
and  Rochester,  at  least  I  remember  no  instances  more  ancient. 
It  is  a  kind  of  middle  composition  between  translation  and 
original  design,  which  pleases  when  the  thoughts  are  unex- 
pectedly applicable,  and  the  parallels  lucky.  It  seems  to  have 
been  Pope's  favourite  amusement ;  for  he  has  carried  it  further 
than  any  former  poet. 

He  published  likewise  a  revival,  in  smoother  numbers,  of 
Dr.  Donne's  Satires,  which  was  recommended  to  him  by  the 
Duke  of  Shrewsbury  and  the  Earl  of  Oxford.  They  made  no 
great  impression  on  the  publick.  Pope  seems  to  have  known 
their  imbecility,  and  therefore  suppressed  them  while  he  was 
yet  contending  to  rise  in  reputation,  but  ventured  them  when 
he  thought  their  deficiencies  more  likely  to  be  imputed  to 
Donne  than  to  himself. 

The  Epistle  to  Dr.  Arbuthnot,  which  seems  to  be  derived  in 
its   first   design   from    Boileau's   Address   d.   so?i    Esprit^    was 


1744]  POrE.  3S9 

published  in  January  1735,  about  a  month  before  the  death  of 
him  to  whom  it  is  inscribed.  It  is  to  be  regretted  that  either 
honour  or  pleasure  should  have  been  missed  by  Arbuthnot ;  a 
man  estimable  for  his  learning,  amiable  for  his  life,  and 
venerable  for  his  piety. 

Arbuthnot  was  a  man  of  great  comprehension,  skilful  in  his 
profession,  versed  in  the  sciences,  acquainted  with  ancient 
literature,  and  able  to  animate  his  mass  of  knowledge  by  a 
bright  and  active  imagination ;  a  scholar  with  great  brilliancy 
of  wit ;  a  wit,  who  in  the  crowd  of  life,  retained  and  discovered 
a  noble  ardour  of  religious  zeal. 

In  this  poem  Pope  seems  to  reckon  with  the  publick.  He 
vindicates  himself  from  censures  ;  and  with  dignity,  rather 
than  arrogance,  enforces  his  own  claims  to  kindness  and 
respect. 

Into  this  poem  are  interwoven  several  paragraphs  which  had 
been  before  printed  as  a  fragment,  and  among  them  the 
satirical  lines  upon  Addison,  of  which  the  [last  couplet  has 
been  twice  corrected.     It  was  at  first. 

Who  would  not  smile  if  such  a  man  there  be  ? 


Then, 


Who  would  not  laugh  if  Addison  were  he  ? 


Who  would  not  grieve  if  such  a  man  there  be .'' 
Who  would  not  laugh  if  Addison  were  he  ? 


At  last  it  is, 

Who  but  must  laugh  if  such  a  man  there  be  ^ 
Who  would  not  weep  if  Atticus  were  he  ? 

He  was  at  this  time  at  open  war  with  Lord  Hei-vey,  who  had 
distinguished  himself  as  a  steady  adherent  to  the  Mmistry ; 
and,  being  offended  with  a  contemptuous  answer  to  one  of  his 
pamphlets,  had  summoned  Pulteney  to  a  duel.  Whether  he 
or  Pope  made  the  first  attack,  perhaps  cannot  now  be  easily 


390  rOPE.  [i6SS— 

known  :  he  had  written  an  invective  against  Pope,  whom  he 
calls,  Hard  as  thy  heart,  and  as  thy  birth  obsaire ;  and  hints 
that  his  father  was  a  hatter.  To  this  Pope  wrote  a  reply  in 
verse  and  prose  :  the  verses  are  in  this  poem  ;  and  the  prose, 
though  it  was  never  sent,  is  printed  among  his  Letters,  but  to  a 
cool  reader  of  the  present  time  exhibits  nothing  but  tedious 
malignity. 

~  His  last  Satires,  of  the  general  kind,  were  two  Dialogues, 
named  from  the  year  ^in  which  they  were  published,  Seventeen 
Hundred  and  Thirty-eight.  In  these  poems  many  are  praised 
and  many  are  reproached.  Pope  was  then  entangled  in  the 
I  Opposition ;  a  follower  of  the  Prince  of  Wales,  who  dined  at 
his  house,  and  the  friend  of  many  who  obstructed  and  censured 
the  conduct  of  the  Ministers.  His  political  partiality  was 
too  plainly  shewn  ;  he  forgot  the  prudence  with  which  he 
passed,  in  his  earlier  years,  uninjured  and  unoffending  through 
much  more  violent  conflicts  of  faction. 

in  the  first  Dialogue,  having  an  opportunity  of  praising 
Allen  of  Bath,  he  asked  his  leave  to  mention  him  as  a  man 
not  illustrious  by  any  merit  of  his  ancestors,  and  called  him 
in  his  verses  low-born  Allen.  Men  are  seldom  satisfied  with 
praise  introduced  or  followed  by  any  mention  of  defect. 
Allen  seems  not  to  have  taken  any  pleasure  in  his  epithet^ 
which  was  afterwards  softened  into  humble  Allen. 

In  the  second  Dialogue  he  took  some  liberty  with  one  of 
the  Foxes,  among  others ;  which  Fox,  in  a  reply  to  Lyttelton, 
took  an  opportunity  of  repaying,  by  reproaching  him  with  the 
friendship  of  a  lampooner,  who  scattered  his  ink  without  fear 
or  decency,  and  against  whom  he  hoped  the  resentment  of  the 
Legislature  would  quickly  be  discharged. 

About  this  time  Paul  Whitehead,  a  small  poet,  was  sum- 
moned before  the  Lords  for  a  poem  called  Manners,  together 
with  Dodsley  his  publisher.  Whitehead,  who  hung  loose  upon 
society,  sculked  and  escaped  ;  but  Dodsley' s  shop  and  family 
made   his   appearance    necessary.      He   was,   however,    soon, 


1744]  POPE.  391 

dismissed ;    and    the   whole    process   was    probably   intended 
rather  to  intimidate  Pope  than  to  punish  Whitehead. 

Pope  never  afterwards  attempted  to  join  the  patriot  with  the 
poet,  nor  drew  his  pen  upon  statesmen.  That  he  desisted 
from  his  attempts  of  reformation  is  imputed,  by  his  com- 
mentator, to  his  despair  of  prevailing  over  the  corruption 
of  the  time.  £He  w^as  not  likely  to  have  been  ever  of  opinion 
that  the  dread  of  his  satire  would  countervail  the  love  of 
power  or  of  money  ;  he  pleased  himself  with  being  important 
and  formidable,  and  gratified  sometimes  his  pride,  and  some- 
times his  resentment ;  till  at  last  he  began  to  think  he  should 
be  more  safe,  if  he  were  less  bu-sy^ 

The  Memoirs  of  Scriblerug;  published  about  this  time, 
extend  only  to  the  first  book  of  a  work,  projected  in  concert 
by  Pope,  Swift,  and  Arbuthnot,  who  used  to  meet  in  the  time 
of  Queen  Anne,  and  denominated  themselves  the  Scriblerus 
Club.  Their  purpose  was  to  censure  the  abuses  of  learning 
by  a  fictitious  Life  of  an  Infatuated  Scholar.  They  were 
dispersed  ;  the  design  was  never  completed  ;  and  Warburton 
laments  its  miscarriage,  as  an  event  very  disastrous  to  polite 
letters. 

If  the  whole  may  be  estimated  by  this  specimen,  which 
seems  to  be  the  production  of  Arbuthnot,  with  a  few  touches 
perhaps  by  Pope,  the  want  of  more  will  not  be  much  lamented  ; 
for  the  follies  which  the  writer  ridicules  are  so  little  practised, 
that  they  are  not  known  ;  nor  can  the  satire  be  understood 
but  by  the  learned:  he  raises  phantoms  of  absurdity,  and  then 
drives  them  away.     He  cures  diseases  that  were  never  felt. 

For  this  reason  this  joint  production  of  three  great  writers 
has  never  obtained  any  notice  from  mankind;  it  has  been 
little  read,  or  when  read  has  been  forgotten,  as  no  man  could 
be  wiser,  better,  or  merrier,  by  remembering  it. 

The  design  cannot  boast  of  much  originality  ;  for,  besides 
its  general  resemblance  to  Don  Quixote,  there  will  be  found 
in  it  particular  imitations  of  the  History  of  Mr,  Ouftle. 


392  POPE.  [1688— 

Swift  carried  so  much  of  it  into  Ireland  as  supplied  him 
with  hints  for  his  Travels  ;  and  with  those  the  world  might  have 
been  contented,  though  the  rest  had  been  suppressed. 

Pope  had  sought  for  images  and  sentiments  in  a  region  not 
known  to  have  been  explored  by  many  other  of  the  English 
writers  ;  'he  had  consulted  the  modern  writers  of  Latin  poetry, 
a  class  of  authors  whom  Boileau  endeavoured  to  bring  into 
contempt,  and  who  are  too  generally  neglected.  Pope,  how- 
ever, was  not  ashamed  of  their  acquaintance,  nor  ungrateful 
for  the  advantages  which  he  might  have  derived  from  it.  A 
small  selection  from  the  Italians  who  wrote  in  Latin  had  been 
published  at  London,  about  the  latter  end  of  the  last  century, 
by  a  man  who  concealed  his  name,  but  whom  his  Preface 
shews  to  have  been  well  qualified  for  his  undertaking.  This 
collection  Pope  amplified  by  more  than  half,  and  (1740) 
published  it  in  two  volumes,  but  injuriously  omitted  his 
predecessor's  preface.  To  these  books,  which  had  nothing 
but  the  mere  text,  no  regard  was  paid,  the  authors  were  still 
neglected,  and  the  editor  was  neither  praised  nor  censured. 

He  did  not  sink  into  idleness;  he  had  planned  a  work,  which 
he  considered  as  subsequent  to  his  Essay  on  Man,  of  which  he 
has  given  this  account  to  Dr.  Swift  ; 

"  March  25,  1736. 

"If  ever  I  write  anymore  Epistles  in  verse,  one  of  them 
shall  be  addressed  to  you.  I  have  long  concerted  it,  and 
begun  it ;  but  I  would  make  what  bears  your  name  as  finished 
as  my  last  work  ought  to  be,  that  is  to  say,  more  finished  than 
any  of  the  rest.  The  subject  is  large,  and  will  divide  into  four 
Epistles,  which  naturally  follow  the  I{ssay  on  Man,  viz,  i.  Of 
the  Extent  and  Limits  of  Human  Reason  and  Science.  2.  A 
View  of  the  Useful  and  therefore  attainable,  and  of  the  Un- 
useful  and  therefore  unattainable  Arts.  3.  Of  the  Nature, 
Ends,  Application,  and  Use  of  different  Capacities.  4.  Of  the 
Use  of  Learning,  of  the  Science,  of  the  World,  and  of  Wit. 


1744]  POPE.  393 

It  will  conclude  with  a  satire  against  the  Misapplication  of  all 
these,  exemplified  by  Pictures,  Characters,  and  Examples." 

This  work  in  its  full  extent,  being  now  afflicted  with  an 
asthma,  and  finding  the  powers  of  life  gradually  declining, 
he  had  no  longer  courage  to  undertake;  but,  from  the  materials 
which  he  had  provided,  he  added,  at  AVarburton's  request, 
another  book  to  the  Dunciad,  of  which  the  design  is  to 
ridicule  such  studies  as  are  either  hopeless  or  useless,  as 
either  pursue  what  is  unattainable,  or  what,  if  it  be  attained, 
is  of  no  use. 

When  this  book  was  printed  (1742)  the  laurel  had  been  for 
some  time  upon  the  head  of  Gibber ;  a  man  whom  it  cannot 
be  supposed  that  Pope  could  regard  with  much  kindness  or 
esteem,  though  in  one  of  the  Imitations  of  Horace  he  has 
liberally  enough  praised  the  Careless  Husband.  In  the 
Dunciad,  among  other  worthless  scribblers,  he  had  mentioned 
Gibber;  who,  in  his  Apology,  complains  of  the  great  poet's 
unkindness  as  more  injurious,  because,  says  he,  /  ?iaier  have 
offended  him. 

It  might  have  been  expected  that  Pope  should  have  been, 
in  some  degree,  mollified  by  this  submissive  gentleness  ;  but 
no  such  consequence  appeared.  Though  he  condescended 
to  commend  Gibber  once,  he  mentioned  him  afterwards  con- 
temptuously in  fone  of  his  Satires,  and  again  in  his  Epistle  to 
Arbuthnot ;  and  in  the  fourth  book  of  the  Dunciad  attacked 
him  with  acrimony,  to  Avhich  the  provocation  is  not  easily 
discoverable.  Perhaps  he  imagined  that,  in  ridiculing  the 
Laureat,  he  satirised  those  by  whom  the  laurel  had  been 
given,  and  gratified  that  ambitious  petulance  with  which  he 
aff"ected  to  insult  the  great. 

The  severity  of  this  satire  left  Gibber  no  longer  any  patience. 
He  had  confidence  enough  in  his  own  powers  to  believe  that 
he  could  disturb  the  quiet  of  his  adversary,  and  doubtless  did 
not  want  insigators,  who,  without  any  care  about  the  victory, 


394  POPE.  [i6SS— 

desired  to  amuse  themselves  by  looking  on  the  contest.  He 
therefore  gave  the  town  a  pamphlet,  in  which  he  declares  his 
resolution  from  that  time  never  to  bear  another  blow  without 
returning  it,  and  to  tire  out  his  adversary  by  perseverance,  if 
he  cannot  conquer  him  by  strength. 

The  incessant  and  unappeasable  malignity  of  Pope  he  imputes 
to  a  very  distant  cause.     After  the  Three  Hours  after  Marriage 
had  been  driven  off  the  stage,  by  the  offence  which  the  mummy 
and  crocodile  gave  the  audience,  while  the  exploded  scene  was 
yet  fresh  in  memory,  it  happened  that  Gibber  played  Bayes  in 
the  Rehearsal ;  and,  as  it  had  been  usual  to  enliven  the  part  by 
the  mention  of  any  recent  theatrical  transactions,  he  said,  that 
he  once  thought  to  have  introduced  his  lovers  disguised  in  a 
Mummy  and  a  Crocodile.      "This,"  says  he,   "was  received 
with   loud   claps,    which   indicated   contempt   of    the    play." 
Pope,  who  was  behind  the  scenes,  meeting  him  as  he  left  the 
stage,  attacked  him,  as  he  says,  with  all  the  virulence  of  a  wit 
out  of  his  senses ;  to  which  he  replied,  "that  he  would  take  no 
other  notice  of  what  was  said  by  so  particular  a  man  than  to 
declare,  that,  as  often  as  he  played  that  part,  he  would  repeat 
tlie  same  provocation." 

He  shews  his  opinion  to  be,  that  Pope  was  one  of  the 
authors  of  the  play  which  he  so  zealously  defended  ;  and  adds 
an  idle  story  of  Pope's  behaviour  at  a  tavern. 

The  pamphlet  was  written  with  little  power  of  thought  or 
language,  and,  if  suffered  to  remain  without  notice,  would  have 
been  very  soon  forgotten.  Pope  had  now  been  enough  ac- 
quainted with  human  life  to  know,  if  his  passion  had  not  been 
too  powerful  for  his  understanding,  that,  from  a  contention  like 
his  with  Gibber,  the  world  seeks  nothing  but  diversion,  which 
is  given  at  the  expense  of  the  higher  character.  When  Gibber 
lampooned  Pope,  curiosity  was  excited ;  what  Pope  would  say 
of  Gibber  nobody  enquired,  but  in  hope  that  Pope's  asperity 
might  betray  his  pain  and  lessen  his  dignity. 

He  should  therefore  have  suffered  the  pamphlet  to  flutter 


1744]  POPE.  395 

and  die,  without  confessing  that  it  stung  liim.  The  dishonour 
of  being  shewn  as  Gibber's  antagonist  could  never  be  com- 
pensated by  the  victory.  Gibber  had  nothing  to  lose ;  when 
Pope  had  exhausted  all  his  malignity  upon  him,  he  would  rise 
in  the  esteem  both  of  his  friends  and  his  enemies.  Silence 
only  could  have  made  him  despicable ;  the  blow  which  did  not 
appear  to  be  felt  would  have  been  struck  in  vain. 

But  Pope's  irascibility  prevailed,  and  he  resolved  to  tell  the 
whole  English  world  that  he  was  at  war  with  Gibber ;  and  to 
shew  that  he  thought  him  no  common  adversary,  he  prepared 
no  common  vengeance  ;  he  published  a  new  edition  of  the 
Dunciad,  in  which  he  degraded  Theobald  from  his  painful 
pre-eminence,  and  enthroned  Gibber  in  his  stead.  Unhappily 
the  two  heroes  were  of  opposite  characters,  and  Pope  was 
unwilling  to  lose  what  he  had  already  written  ;  he  has  therefore 
depraved  his  poem  by  giving  to  Gibber  the  old  books,  the  cold 
pedantry  and  sluggish  pertinacity  of  Theobald. 

Pope  was  ignorant  enough  of  his  own  interest  to  make  another 
change,  and  introduced  Osborne  contending  for  the  prize 
among  the  booksellers.  Osborne  was  a  man  intirely  destitute 
of  shame,  without  sense  of  any  disgrace  but  that  of  poverty. 
He  told  me,  when  he  was  doing  that  which  raised  Pope's 
resentment,  that  he  should  be  put  into  the  Dunciad ;  but  he 
had  the  fate  of  Gassandra ;  I  gave  no  credit  to  his  prediction, 
till  in  time  I  saw  it  accomplished.  The  shafts  of  satire  were 
directed  equally  in  vain  against  Gibber  and  Osborne  ;  being  re- 
pelled by  the  impenetrable  impudence  of  the  one,  and  deadened 
by  the  impassive  dulness  of  the  other.  Pope  confessed  his 
own  pain  by  his  anger;  but  he  gave  no  pain  to  those  who  had  P^(^^ 
provoked  him.  He  was  able  to  hurt  none  but  himself;  byX^ 
transferring  the  same  ridicule  from  one  to  another,  he  destroyed 
its  efficacy ;  for,  by  shewing  that  what  he  had  said  of  one  he 
was  ready  to  say  of  another,  he  reduced  himself  to  the 
insignificance  of  his  own  magpye,  who  from  his  cage  calls 
cuckold  at  a  venture. 


396  POPE.  [i6SS— 

Cibber,  according  to  his  engagement,  repaid  the  Dunciad 
witli  another  pamphlet,  which.  Pope  said,  would  be  as  good  as  a 
dose  of  hartshorn  to  him  ;  but  his  tongue  and  his  heart  were  at 
variance.  I  have  heard  Mr.  Richardson  relate,  that  he  attended 
his  father  the  painter  on  a  visit,  when  one  of  Gibber's  pamphlets 
came  into  the  hands  of  Pope,  who  said.  These  things  are  my 
diversio7i.  They  sat  by  him  while  he  perused  it,  and  saw  his 
features  writhen  with  anguish  ;  and  young  Richardson  said  to 
his  father,  when  they  returned,  that  he  hoped  to  be  preserved 
from  such  diversion  as  had  been  that  day  the  lot  of  Pope. 

From  this  time,  finding  his  diseases  more  oppressive,  and  his 
vital  powers  gradually  declining,  he  no  longer  strained  his 
faculties  with  any  original  composition,  nor  proposed  any 
other  employment  for  his  remaining  life  than  the  revisal  and 
correction  of  his  former  works ;  in  which  he  received  advice 
and  assistance  from  Warburton,  whom  he  appears  to  have 
trusted  and  honoured  in  the  highest  degree. 

He  laid  aside  his  Epick  Poem,  perhaps  without  much  loss  to 
mankind  ;  for  his  hero  was  Brutus  the  Trojan,  who,  according 
to  a  ridiculous  fiction,  established  a  colony  in  Britain.  The 
subject  therefore  was  of  the  fabulous  age ;  the  actors  were  a 
race  upon  whom  imagination  had  been  exhausted,  and  attention 
wearied,  and  to  whom  the  mind  will  not  easily  be  recalled, 
when  it  is  invited  in  blank  verse,  which  Pope  had  adopted  with 
great  imprudence,  and  I  think,  without  due  consideration  of 
the  nature  of  our  language.  The  sketch  is,  at  least  in  part, 
preserved  by  Ruffhead ;  by  which  it  appears,  that  Pope  was 
thoughtless  enough  to  model  the  names  of  his  heroes  with 
terminations  not  consistent  with  the  time  or  country  in  which 
he  places  them. 

He  lingered  through  the  next  year ;  but  perceived  himself, 
as  he  expresses  it,  going  dozen  the  hill.  He  had  for  at  least  five 
years  been  afflicted  with  an  asthma,  and  other  disorders,  which 
his  physicians  were  unable  to  relieve.  Towards  the  end  of  his 
life    he   consulted   Dr.    Thomson,   a  man  who  had,  by  large 


1744]  POPE.  397 

promises,  and  free  censures  of  the  common  practice  of  physick, 
forced  himself  up  into  sudden  reputation.  Thomson  declared 
his  distemper  to  be  a  dropsy,  and  evacuated  part  of  the  water 
by  tincture  of  jalap ;  but  confessed  that  his  belly  did  not 
subside.  Thomson  had  many  enemies^  and  Pope  was  per- 
suaded to  dismiss  him. 

While  he  was  yet  capable  of  amusement  and  conversation, 
as  he  was  one  day  sitting  in  the  air  with  Lord  Bolingbroke  and 
Lord  Marchmont,  he  saw  his  favourite  Martha  Blount  at  the 
bottom  of  the  terrace,  and  asked  Lord  Bolingbroke  to  go  and 
hand  her  up.     Bolingbroke,  not  liking  his  errand,  crossed  his 
legs,  and  sat  still ;  but  Lord  Marchmont,  who  was  younger  and 
less  captious,  waited  on  the  Lady ;  who,  when  he  came  to  her, 
asked,  What,  is  he  not  dead  yet?     She  is  said  to  have  neglected 
him,  with  shameful  unkindness,  in  the  latter  time  of  his  decay  ; 
yet,  of  the  little  which  he  had  to  leave,  she  had  a  very  great 
part.     Their  acquaintance  began  early ;  the  life  of  each  was 
pictured  on  the  other's  mind  ;  their  conversation  therefore  was 
endearing,  for  when  they  met,  there  was  an  immediate  coalition 
of  congenial  notions.     Perhaps  he  considered  her  unwillingness 
to  approach  the  chamber  of  sickness  as  female  weakness,  or 
human  frailty  ;  perhaps  he  was  conscious  to  himself  of  peevish- 
ness  and   impatience,    or,    though   he    was   offended    by   her 
inattention,  might  yet  consider  her  merit  as  overbalancing  her 
fault ;  and,  if  he  had  suffered  his  heart  to  be  alienated  from 
her,  he  could  have  found  nothing  that  might  fill  her  place ;  he 
could   have   only  shrunk  within  himself;    it  was  too  late  to 
transfer  his  confidence  or  fondness. 

In  May  1744,  his  death  was  approaching;'  on  the  sixth,  he 
was  all  day  delirious,  which  he  mentioned  four  days  afterwards 
as  a  sufficient  humiliation  of  the  vanity  of  man ;  he  afterwards 
complained  of  seeing  things  as  through  a  curtain,  and  in  false 
colours  j  and  one  day,  in  the  presence  of  Dodsley,  asked  what 

^  S pence. 


398  rorE.  [I6S8— 

arm  it  was  that  came   out  from  the  wall.     He  said  that  his 
greatest  inconvenience  was  inability  to  thmk. 

Bolingbroke  sometimes  wept  over  him  in  this  state  ot 
helpless  decay;  and  being  told  by  Spence,  that  Pope,  at 
the  intermission  of  his  deliriousness,  was  always  saying  some- 
thing kind  either  of  his  present  or  absent  friends,  and  that 
his  humanity  seemed  to  have  survived  his  understanding, 
answered,  //  has  so.  And  added,  /  Jia'er  in  my  life  kntiv 
a  man  that  had  so  tender  a  hea^-t  for  his  particular  friends, 
or  more  general  friendship  for  mankind.  At  another  time  he 
said,  /  ha7>e  known  Pope  these  thirty  years,  and  value  myself 
more  in  his  friendship  than — his  grief  then  suppressed  his 
voice. 

Pope  expressed  undoubted  confidence  of  a  future  state. 
Being  asked  by  his  friend  Mr.  Hooke,  a  papist,  whether  he 
would  not  die  like  his  father  and  mother,  and  whether  a 
priest  should  not  be  called,  he  answered,  /  do  not  think  it 
essential,  but  it  will  be  very  right;  and  I  thank  you  for  putting 
me  in  mind  of  it. 

In  the  morning,  after  the  priest  had  given  him  the  last 
sacraments,  he  said,  "  There  is  nothing  that  is  meritorious 
but  virtue  and  friendship,  and  indeed  friendship  itself  is  only 
a  part  of  virtue." 

He  died  in  the  evening  of  the  thirtieth  day  of  May,  1744, 
so  placidly,  that  the  attendants  did  not  discern  the  exact  time 
of  his  expiration.  He  was  buried  at  Twickenham,  near  his 
fiither  and  mother,  where  a  monument  has  been  erected  to 
him  by  his  commentator,  the  Bishop  of  Gloucester. 

He  left  the  care  of  his  papers  to  his  executors,  first  to 
Tord  Bolingbroke,  and  if  he  should  not  be  living  to  the 
Earl  of  Marchmont,  undoubtedly  expecting  them  to  be  proud 
of  the  trust,  and  eager  to  extend  his  fame.  But  let  no  man 
dream  of  influence  beyond  his  life.  After  a  decent  time 
Dodsley  the  bookseller  went  to  solicit  preference  as  the 
publisher,  and  was   told   that  the   parcel  had   not   been  yet 


1744]  POPE,  399 

inspected ;    and   whatever  was    the    reason,    the    world    has 
been  disappointed  of  what  was  reserved  for  the  next  age. 

He  lost,  indeed,  the  favour  of  Bolingbroke  by  a  kind 
of  posthumous  offence.  The  pohtical  pamphlet  called  The 
Patriot  King  had  been  put  into  his  hands  that  he  might 
procure  the  impression  of  a  very  few  copies,  to  be  distributed 
according  to  the  author's  direction  among  his  friends,  and 
Pope  assured  him  that  no  more  had  been  printed  than  were 
allowed ;  but,  soon  after  his  death,  the  printer  brought  and 
resigned  a  complete  edition  of  fifteen  hundred  copies,  which 
Pope  had  ordered  him  to  print,  and  to  retain  in  secret.  He 
kept,  as  was  observed,  his  engagement  to  Pope  better  than 
Pope  had  kept  it  to  his  friend;  and  nothing  was  known  of 
the  transaction,  till,  upon  the  death  of  his  employer,  he 
thought  himself  obliged  to  deliver  the  books  to  the  right 
owner,  who,  with  great  indignation,  made  a  fire  in  his  yard, 
arid  delivered  the  whole  impression  to  the  flames. 

Hitherto  nothing  had  been  done  which  was  not  naturally 
dictated  by  resentment  of  violated  faith ;  resentment  more 
acrimonious,  as  the  violator  had  been  more  loved  or  more 
trusted.  But  here  the  anger  might  have  stopped;  the  injury 
was  private,  and  there  was  little  danger  from  the  example. 

Bolingbroke,  however,  was  not  yet  satisfied  ;  his  thirst  of 
vengeance  excited  him  to  blast  the  memory  of  the  man  over 
whom  he  had  wept  in  his  last  struggles ;  and  he  employed 
Mallet,  another  friend  of  Pope,  to  tell  the  tale  to  the 
publick,  with  all  its  aggravations.  Warburton,  whose  heart 
was  warm  with  his  legacy,  and  tender  by  the  recent  separation, 
thought  it  proper  for  him  to  interpose;  and  undertook,  not 
indeed  to  vindicate  the  action,  for  breach  of  trust  has  always 
something  criminal,  but  to  extenuate  it  by  an  apology.  Having 
advanced  what  cannot  be  denied,  that  moral  obliquity  is  made 
more  or  less  excusable  by  the  motives  that  produce  it,  he 
enquires  what  evil  purpose  could  have  induced  Pope  to  break 
his  promise.     He  could  not  delight  his  vanity  by  usurping  the 


400  POPE.  [I  ess- 

work,  which,  though  not  sold  in  shops,  had  been  shewn  to 
a  number  more  than  sufficient  to  preserve  the  author's  claim  ; 
he  could  not  gratify  his  avarice  ;  for  he  could  not  sell  his 
plunder  till  Bolingbroke  was  dead ;  and  even  then,  if  the 
copy  was  left  to  another,  his  fraud  would  be  defeated,  and 
if  left  to  himself,  would  be  useless. 

Warburton  therefore  supposes,  with  great  appearance  of 
reason,  tliat  the  irregularity  of  his  conduct  proceeded  wholly 
from  his  zeal  for  Bolingbroke,  who  might  perhaps  have 
destroyed  the  pamphlet,  which  Pope  thought  it  his  duty 
to  preserve,  even  without  its  author's  approbation.  To  this 
apology  an  answer  was  written  in  a  Letter  to  the  most 
Impudent  Man  living. 

He  brought  some  reproach  upon  his  own  memory  by  the 
petulant  and  contemptuous  mention  made  in  his  will  of 
Mr.  Allen,  and  an  affected  repayment  of  his  benefactions. 
Mrs.  Blount,  as  the  known  friend  and  favourite  of  Pope, 
had  been  invited  to  the  house  of  Allen,  where  she  comported 
herself  with  such  indecent  arrogance,  that  she  parted  from 
Mrs.  Allen  in  a  state  of  irreconcilable  dislike,  and  the  door 
was  for  ever  barred  against  her.  This  exclusion  she  resented 
with  so  much  bitterness  as  to  refuse  any  legacy  from  Pope, 
unless  he  left  the  world  with  a  disavowal  of  obligation  to 
Allen.  Having  been  long  under  her  dominion,  now  tottering 
in  the  decline  of  life,  and  unable  to  resist  the  violence  of  her 
temper,  or,  perhaps  with  the  prejudice  of  a  lover,  persuaded 
that  she  had  suffered  improper  treatment,  he  complied  with 
her  demand,  and  polluted  his  will  with  female  resentment. 
Allen  accepted  the  legacy,  which  he  gave  to  the  Hospital 
at  Bath  ;  observing  that  Pope  was  always  a  bad  accomptant, 
and  that  if  to  150/.  he  had  put  a  cypher  more,  he  had  come 
nearer  to  the  truth. 

The    person   of    Pope   is   well  known   not   to   have  been 
formed  by  the  nicest  model.     He  has,  in  his  account  of  the 


1744]  POPE. 


401 


Little  Club,  compared  himself  to  a  spider,  and  by  another  is 
described  as  protuberant  behind  and  before.  He  is  said  to 
have  been  beautiful  in  his  infancy  ;  but  he  was  of  a  constitution 
originally  feeble  and  weak  ;  and  as  bodies  of  a  tender  frame 
are  easily  distorted,  his  deformity  was  probably  in  part  the 
effect  of  his  application.  His  stature  was  so  low,  that,  to 
bring  him  to  a  level  with  common  tables,  it  was  necessary 
to  raise  his  seat.  But  his  face  was  not  displeasing,  and  his 
eyes  were  animated  and  vivid. 

By  natural  deformity,  or  accidental  distortion,  his  vital 
functions  were  so  much  disordered,  that  his  life  was  a  long 
disease.  His  most  frequent  assailant  was  the  headache,  which 
he  used  to  relieve  by  inhaling  the  steam  of  coffee,  which  he 
very  frequently  required. 

Most  of  what  can  be  told  concerning  his  petty  peculiarities 
was  communicated  by  a  female  domestick  of  the  Earl  of  Oxford, 
who  knew  him  perhaps  after  the  middle  of  life.     He  was  then 
so  weak  as  to  stand  in  perpetual  need  of  female  attendance  ; 
extremely  sensible  of  cold,   so  that  he   wore  a  kind  of  fur 
doublet,  under  a  shirt  of  very  coarse  warm  linen  with  fine 
sleeves.     When  he  rose,  he  was  invested  in  boddice  made  of 
stiff  canvas,  being  scarce  able  to  hold  himself  erect  till  they 
were  laced,  and  he  then  put  on  a  flannel  waistcoat.     One  side 
was  contracted.     His  legs  were  so  slender,  that  he  enlarged 
their  bulk  with  three  pairs  of  stockings,  which  were  drawn  on 
and  off  by  the  maid  ;  for  he  was  not  able  to  dress  or  undress 
himself,  and  neither  went  to  bed  nor  rose  without  help.     His     ^^^' 
weakness  made  it  very  difficult  for  him  to  be  clean. 

His  hair  had  fallen  almost  all  away ;  and  he  used  to  dine 
sometimes  with  Lord  Oxford,  privately,  in  a  velvet  cap. 
His  dress  of  ceremony  was  black  with  a  tye-wig,  and  a  little 
sword. 

The  indulgence  and  accommodation  which  his  sickness 
required  had  taught  him  all  the  unpleasing  and  unsocial 
qualities   of    a   valetudinary   man.     He   expected  that   every 

D    D 


402  POPE.  [i6S8— 

thing  should  give  way  to  his  ease  or  humour,  as  a  child,  whose 
parents  will  not  hear  her  cry,  has  an  unresisted  dominion  in 
the  nursery. 

Cest  que  P enfant  toujoiirs  est  Jiovune, 
C'est  que  Phomnie  est  toiijours  enfant. 

When  he  wanted  to  sleep  he  nodded  in  company ;  and  once 
slumbered  at  his  own  table  while  the  Prince  of  Wales  was 
talking  of  poetry. 

The  reputation  which  his  friendship  gave,  procured  him 
many  invitations ;  but  he  was  a  very  troublesome  inmate.  He 
brought  no  servant,  and  had  so  many  wants,  that  a  numerous 
attendance  was  scarcely  able  to  supply  them.  "\\'herever  he 
was,  he  left  no  room  for  another,  because  he  exacted  the 
attention,  and  employed  the  activity  of  the  whole  family. 
His  errands  were  so  frequent  and  frivolous,  that  the  footmen 
in  time  avoided  and  neglected  him ;  and  the  Earl  of  Oxford 
discharged  some  of  the  servants  for  their  resolute  refusal  of 
his  messages.  The  maids,  when  they  had  neglected  their 
business,  alleged  that  they  had  been  employed  by  Mr.  Pope. 
One  of  his  constant  demands  was  of  coffee  in  the  night,  and 
to  the  woman  that  waited  on  him  in  his  chamber  he  was 
very  burthensome  ;  but  he  was  careful  to  recompense  her  want 
of  sleep  ;  and  Lord  Oxford's  servant  declared,  that  in  a  house 
where  her  business  was  to  answer  his  call,  she  would  not  ask 
for  wages. 

He  had  another  fault,  easily  incident  to  those  who,  suffering 
much  pain,  think  themselves  entitled  to  whatever  pleasures  they 
can  snatch.  He  was  too  indulgent  to  his  appetite  ;  he  loved 
meat  highly  seasoned  and  of  strong  taste  ;  and,  at  the  intervals 
of  the  table,  amused  himself  with  biscuits  and  dry  conserves. 
If  he  sat  down  to  a  variety  of  dishes,  he  would  oj^press  his 
stomach  with  repletion,  and  though  he  seemed  angry  when  a 
dram  was  offered  him,  did  not  forbear  to  drink  it.  His  friends, 
who   knew   the    avenues   to   his   heart,    pampered   him   with 


1744]  POPE.  403 

presents  of  luxury,  which  he  did  not  suffer  to  stand  neglected. 
The  death  of  great  men  is  not  always  proportioned  to  the 
lustre  of  their  lives.  Hannibal,  says  Juvenal,  did  not  perish 
by  a  javelin  or  a  sword ;  the  slaughters  of  Cannae  were 
revenged  by  a  ring.  The  death  of  Pope  was  imputed  by  some 
of  his  friends  to  a  silver  saucepan,  in  which  it  was  his  delight 
to  heat  potted  lampreys. 

That  he  loved  too  well  to  eat,  is  certain ;  but  that  his 
sensuality  shortened  his  life  will  not  be  hastily  concluded, 
when  it  is  remembered  that  a  conformation  so  irregular  lasted 
six  and  fifty  years,  notwithstanding  such  pertinacious  diligence 
of  study  and  meditation. 

In  all  his  intercourse  with  mankind,  he  had  great  delight 
in  artifice,  and  endeavoured  to  attain  all  his  purposes  by  in- 
direct and  unsuspected  methods.  He  hardly  drank  tea  without 
a  stratagem.  If,  at  the  house  of  his  friends,  he  wanted  any 
accommodation,  he  was  not  willing  to  ask  for  it  in  plain  terms, 
but  would  mention  it  remotely  as  something  convenient ;  though 
when  it  was  procured,  he  soon  made  it  appear  for  whose  sake 
it  had  been  recommended.  Thus  he  teazed  Lord  Orrery 
till  he  obtained  a  screen.  He  practised  his  arts  on  such 
small  occasions,  that  Lady  Bolingbroke  used  to  say,  in  a 
French  phrase,  that  he  played  the  politician  about  cabbages  and 
turnips.  His  unjustifiable  impression  of  the  Patriot  King,  as 
it  can  be  imputed  to  no  particular  motive,  must  have  proceeded 
from  his  general  habit  of  secrecy  and  cunning ;  he  caught  an 
opportunity  of  a  sly  trick  and  pleased  himself  with  the  thought 
of  outwitting  Bolingbroke. 

In  familiar  or  convivial  conversation,  it  does  not  appear 
that  he  excelled.  He  may  be  said  to  have  resembled  Dryden, 
as  being  not  one  that  was  distinguished  by  vivacity  in  company. 
It  is  remarkable,  that,  so  near  his  time,  so  much  should  be 
known  of  what  he  has  written,  and  so  little  of  what  he  has 
said  :  traditional  memory  retains  no  sallies  of  railleiy,  nor 
sentences   of  observation ;   nothing   cither   pointed   or   solid, 

D  D  2 


404  POPE,  [i6SS— 

either  wise  or  merry.  One  apophthegm  only  stands  upon 
record.  When  an  objection  raised  against  his  inscription 
for  Shakspeare  was  defended  by  the  authority  of  Patrick,  he 
repUed — horresco  refcnns — that  he  would  allow  the  publisher 
of  a  Dictionary  to  know  the  meaning  of  a  single  laord,  but  not 
of  two  words  put  together. 

He  was  fretful,  and  easily  displeased,  and  allowed  himself 
to  be  capriciously  resentful.  He  would  sometimes  leave 
Lord  Oxford  silently,  no  one  could  tell  why,  and  was  to 
be  courted  back  by  more  letters  and  messages  tlian  the 
footmen  were  willing  to  carry.  The  table  was  indeed  in- 
fested by  Lady  Mary  Wortley,  who  w'as  the  friend  of  Lady 
Oxford,  and  who,  knowing  his  peevishness,  could  by  no 
intreaties  be  restrained  from  contradicting  him,  till  their 
disputes  were  sharpened  to  such  asperity,  that  one  or  the 
other  quitted  the  house. 

He  sometimes  condescended  to  be  jocular  with  servants 
or  inferiors;  but  by  no  merriment,  either  of  others  or  his 
own,  was  he  ever  seen  excited  to  laughter. 

Of  his  domestick  character,  frugality  w^as  a  part  eminently 
remarkable.     Having  determined   not   to   be   dependent,   he 
determined   not   to    be   in   want,   and    therefore   wisely   and 
magnanimously  rejected   all  temptations   to   expence   unsuit- 
able to  his  fortune.     This  general  care  must  be  universally 
approved ;   but   it  sometimes   appeared   in   petty  artifices   of 
parsimony,  such  as  the  practice  of  writing  his  compositions 
on  the  back  of  letters,  as  may  be  seen  in  the  remaining  copy 
of  the    Iliad,    by  which   perhaps  in  five  years  five   shillings 
were  saved ;  or  in  a  niggardly  reception  of  his  friends,  and 
scantiness  of  entertainment,  as,  when  he  had  two  guests  in 
his  house,  he  would  set  at  supper  a  single  pint  upon  the  table  ; 
and  having  himself  taken  two  small  glasses  would  retire,  and 
say.   Gentlemen,  I  leave  you  to  your  zvine.     Yet   he  tells  his 
friends   that   he  has  a  heart  for  all,    a   house  for  all^   and, 
whatci^er  they  may  think,  a  fortune  for  all. 


1744]  POrE.  4'L_ 

He  sometimes,  however,  made  a  splendid  dinner,  and  is 
said  to  have  wanted  no  part  of  the  skill  or  elegance  which 
such  performances  require.  That  this  magnificence  should 
be  often  displayed,  that  obstinate  prudence  with  which  he 
conducted  his  affairs  would  not  permit;  for  his  revenue, 
certain  and  casual,  amounted  only  to  about  eight  hundred 
pounds  a  year,  of  which  however  he  declares  himself  able  to 
assign  one  hundred  to  charity. 

Of  this  fortune,  which  as  it  arose  from  publick  approbation 
was  very  honourably  obtained,  his  imagination  seems  to  have 
been  too  full :  it  would  be  hard  to  find  a  man,  so  well  entitled 
to  notice  by  his  wit,  that  ever  delighted  so  much  in  talking 
of  his  money.  In  his  Letters,  and  in  his  Poems,  his  garden 
and  his  grotto,  his  quincunx  and  his  vines,  or  some  hints 
of  his  opulence,  are  always  to  be  found.  The  great  topick 
of  his  ridicule  is  poverty  ;  the  crimes  with  which  he  reproaches 
his  antagonists  are  their  debts,  their  habitation  in  the  Mint, 
and  their  want  of  a  dinner.  He  seems  to  be  of  an  opinion 
not  very  uncommon  in  the  world,  that  to  want  money  is  to 
want  every  thing. 

Next  to  the  pleasuregf  contemplating  his  possessions,  seems 
to  be  that  of  enumerating  the  men  of  high  rank  with  whom 
he  was  acquainted,  and  whose  notice  he  loudly  proclaims 
not  to  have  been  oblained  by  any  practices  of  meanness  or 
servility ;  a  boast  which  was  never  denied  to  be  true,  and  to 
which  very  few  poets  have  ever  aspired.  Pope  never  set  genius 
to  sale  ;  he  never  flattered  those  whom  he  did  not  love,  or 
praised  those  whom  he  did  not  esteem.  Savage  however 
remarked,  that  he  began  a  little  to  relax  his  dignity  when 
he  wrote  a  distich  for  his  Highness' s  dog. 

His  admiration  of  the  Great  seems  to  have  increased  in 
the  advance  of  life.  He  passed  over  peers  and  statesmen 
to  inscribe  his  Iliad  to  Congreve,  with  a  magnanimity  of 
which  the  praise  had  been  complcat,  had  his  friend's  virtue 
been   equal   to   his   wit.     Why   he   was    chosen  for  so  great 


^406  rorE.  [i68S— 

an  honour,  it  is  not  now  possible  to  know ;  there  is  no  trace 
in  literary  history  of  any  particular  intimacy  between  them. 
The  name  of  Congreve  appears  in  the  Letters  among  those 
of  his  other  friends,  but  without  any  observable  distinction 
or  consequence. 

To  his  latter  works,  however,  he  took  care  to  annex  names 
dignified  with  titles,  but  was  not  very  happy  in  his  choice  ; 
for,  except  Lord  Bathurst,  none  of  his  noble  friends  were 
such  as  that  a  good  man  would  wish  to  have  his  intimacy 
with  them  known  to  posterity :  he  can  derive  little  honour 
fipm  the  notice  of  Cobham,  Burlington,  or  Bolingbroke. 

Of  his  social  qualities,  if  an  estimate  be  made  from  his 
Letters,  an  opinion  too  favourable  cannot  easily  be  formed; 
they  exhibit  a  perpetual  and  unclouded  effulgence  of  general 
benevolence,  and  particular  fondness.  There  is  nothing  but 
liberality,  gratitude,  constancy,  and  tenderness.  It  has  been 
so  long  said  as  to  be  commonly  believed,  that  the  true 
characters  of  men  may  be  found  in  their  Letters,  and  that 
he  who  writes  to  his  friend  lays  his  heart  open  before  him. 
But  the  truth  is,  that  such  were  simple  friendships  of  the 
Golden  Age,  and  are  now  the  friendships  only  of  children. 
Very  few  can  boast  of  hearts  which  they  dare  lay  open  to 
themselves,  and  of  which,  by  whatever  accident  exposed,  they 
do  not  shun  a  distinct  and  continued  view;  and,  certainly, 
what  we  hide  from  ourselves  we  do  not  shew  to  our  friends. 
There  is,  indeed,  no  transaction  which  offers  stronger  tempta- 
tions to  fallacy  and  sophistication  than  epistolary  intercourse. 
In  the  eagerness  of  conversation  the  first  emotions  of  the  mind 
often  burst  out,  before  they  are  considered ;  in  the  tumult  ot 
business,  interest  and  passion  have  their  genuine  effect ;  but 
a  friendly  Letter  is  a  calm  and  deliberate  performance,  in  the 
cool  of  leisure,  in  the  stillness  of  solitude,  and  surely  no  man 
sits  down  to  depreciate  by  design  his  own  character. 

Friendship  has  no  tendency  to  secure  veracity  ;  for-  by  whom 
can  a  man  so  much  wish  to  be  thought  better  than  he  is,  as 


1744]  POPE.  407 

by  him  whose  kindness  he  desires  to  gain  or  keep  ?  Even  in 
writing  to  the  world  there  is  less  constraint ;  the  author  is  not 
confronted  with  his  reader,  and  takes  his  chance  of  approbation 
among  the  different  dispositions  of  mankind  ;  but  a  Letter  is 
addressed  to  a  single  mind,  of  which  the  prejudices  and  par- 
tialities are  known ;  and  must  therefore  please,  if  not  by 
favouring  them,  by  forbearing  to  oppose  them. 

To  charge  those  favourable  representations,  which  men  give 
of  their  own  minds,  with  the  guilt  of  hypocritical  falsehood, 
would  shew  more  severity  than  knowledge.  The  writer  com- 
monly believes  himself.  Almost  every  man's  thoughts,  while 
they  are  general,  are  right;  and  most  hearts  are  pure,  while 
temptation  is  away.  It  is  easy  to  awaken  generous  sentiments 
in  privacy ;  to  despise  death  when  there  is  no  danger ;  to  glow 
with  benevolence  when  there  is  nothing  to  be  given.  While 
such  ideas  are  formed  they  are  felt,  and  self-love  does  not 
suspect  the  gleam  of  virtue  to  be  the  meteor  of  fancy. 

If  the  Letters  of  Pope  are  considered  merely  as  compositions, 
they  seem  to  be  premeditated  and  artificial.  It  is  one  thing  to 
write  because  there  is  something  which  the  mind  wishes  to  dis- 
charge, and  another,  to  solicit  the  imagination  because  ceremony 
or  vanity  requires  something  to  be  written.  Pope  confesses  his 
early  Letters  to  be  vitiated  with  affectation  and  ambition:  to 
know  whether  he  disentangled  himself  from  these  perverters 
of  epistolary  integrity,  his  book  and  his  life  must  be  set  in 
comparison. 

One  of  his  favourite  topicks  is  conternpt  of  his  own  poetry. 
For  this,  if  it  had  been  real,  he  would  deserve  no  commenda- 
tion, and  in  this  he  was  certainly  not  sincere ;  for  his  high 
value  of  himself  was  sufficiently  observed,  and  of  what  could 
he  be  proud  but  of  his  poetry  ?  He  writes,  he  says,  when 
he  has  just  nothing  else  to  do;  yet  Swift  complains  that  he -was 
never  at  leisure  for  conversation,  because  he  had  always  some 
poetical  scheme  in  his  head.  It  was  punctually  required  that  his 
writing-box  should  be  set  upon  his  bed  before  he  rose;  and 


y 


L_ 


40S  POPE.  [1688— 

Lord  Oxford's  domestick  related,  that,  in  the  dreadful  winter 
of  Forty,  she^'  was  called  from  her  bed  by  him  four  times  in 
one  night,  to  supply  Jiim  with  paper,  lest  he  should  lose  a 
Jliought. 

He  pretends  insensibility  to  censure  and  criticism,  though 
It  was  observed  by  all  who  knew  him  that  every  pamphlet 
disturbed  his  quiet,  and  that  his  extreme  irritability  laid  him 
open  to  perpetual  vexation ;  but  he  wished  to  despise  his 
criticks,  and  therefore  hoped  that  he  did  not  despise  them. 

As  he  happened  to  live  in  two  reigns  when  the  Court  paid 
litde  attention  to  poetry,  he  nursed  in  his  mind  a  foolish 
disesteem  of  Kings,  and  proclaims  that  he  naier  sees  Courts. 
Yet  a  little  regard  shewn  him  by  the  Prince  of  Wales  melted 
his  obduracy  ;  and  he  had  not  much  to  say  when  he  was  asked 
by  his  Royal  Highness,  how  he  could  love  a  Prince  while  he 
disliked  Kings  ? 

He  very  frequently  professes  contempt  of  the  world,  and 
represents  himself  as  looking  on  mankind,  sometimes  with  gay 
indifference,  as  on  emmets  of  a  hillock,  below  his  serious 
attention ;  and  sometimes  with  gloomy  indignation,  as  on 
monsters  more  worthy  of  hatred  than  of  pity.  These  were 
dispositions  apparently  counterfeited.  How  could  he  despise 
those  whom  he  lived  by  pleasing,  and  on  whose  approbation 
his  esteem  of  himself  was  superstructed  ?  Why  should  he 
hate  those  to  whose  favour  he  owed  his  honour  and  his  ease  ? 
Of  things  that  terminate  in  human  life,  the  world  is  the  proper 
judge  ;  to  despise  its  sentence,  .if  it  were  possible,  is  not  just ; 
and  if  it  were  just,  is  not  possible.  Pope  was  far  enough  from 
this  unreasonable  temper ;  he  was  sufficiently  a  fool  to  Fame, 
and  his  fault  was  that  he  pretended  to  neglect  it.  His  levity 
and  his  sullenness  were  only  in  his  Letters  ;  he  passed  through 
common  life,  sometimes  vexed,  and  sometimes  pleased,  with 
the  natural  emotions  of  common  men. 

His  scorn  of  the  Great  is  repeated  too  often  to  be  real ;  no 
man  thinks  much  of  that  which  he  despises ;  and  as  falsehood 


1744]  POPE.  409 

is  always  in  danger  of  inconsistency,  he  makes  it  his  boast  at 
another  time  that  he  lives  among  them. 

It  is  evident  that  his  own  importance  dwells  often  in  his 
mind.  He  is  afraid  of  writing,  lest  the  clerks  of  the  Post-office 
should  know  his  secrets ;  he  has  many  enemies  ;  he  considers 
himself  as  surrounded  by  universal  jealousy  ;  after  many  deaths, 
and  jnany  dispersions,  two  or  three  of  us,  says  he,  may  still  be 
brought  together,  not  to  plot,  but  to  divert  ourselves,  a?id  the  world 
too,  if  it  pleases ;  and  they  can  live  together,  and  sheiu  7vhat 
friends  wits  may  be,  i?i  spite  of  all  the  fools  in  the  world.  All 
this  while  it  was  likely  that  the  clerks  did  not  know  his  hand  ; 
he  certainly  /fiad  no  more  enemies  than  a  publick  character 
like  his  inevitably  excites,  and  with  what  degree  of  friendship 
the  wits  might  live,  very  few  were  so  much  fools  as  ever  to 
enquire. 

Some  part  of  this  pretended  discontent  he  learned  from 
Swift,  and  expresses  it,  I  think,  most  frequently  in  his  corre- 
spondence with  him.  Swift's  resentment  was  unreasonable, 
but  it  was  sincere  ;  Pope's  was  the  mere  mimickry  of  his  friend, 
a  fictitious  part  which  he  began  to  play  before  it  became  him. 
When  he  was  only  twenty-five  years  old,  he  related  that  a  glut 
of  study  aud  retiremejit  had  thrown  hi?n  on  the  world,  and  that 
there  was  danger  lest  a  glut  of  the  world  should  throw  him  back 
upon  study  and  retirement.  To  this  Swift  answered  with  great 
propriety,  that  Pope  had  not  yet  either  acted  or  suffered  enough 
in  the  world  to  have  become  weary  of  it.  And,  indeed,  it 
must  be  some  very  powerful  reason  that  can  drive  back  to 
solitude  him  who  has  once  enjoyed  the  pleasures  of  society. 

In  the  Letters  both  of  Swift  and  Pope  there  appears  such 
narrowness  of  mind,  as  makes  them  insensible  of  any  excellence 
that  has  not  some  affinity  Avith  their  own,  and  confines  their 
esteem  and  approbation  to  so  small  a  number,  that  whoever 
should  form  his  opinion  of  the  age  from  their  representation, 
would  suppose  them  to  have  lived  amidst  ignorance  and  bar- 
barity, unable  to  find  among  their  contemporaries  either  virtue 


410  POPE.  [less- 

or intelligence,  and  persecuted  by  those  that  could  not  under- 
stand them. 

When  Pope  murmurs  at  the  world,  when  he  professes  con- 
tempt of  fame,  when  he  speaks  of  riches  and  povert)',  of  success 
and  disappointment,  with  negligent  indifference,  he  certainly 
ddcs  not  express  his  habitual  and  settled  sentiments,  but  either 
wilfully  disguises  his  own  character,  or,  what  is  more  likely, 
invests  himself  with  temporary  qualities,  and  sallies  out  in  the 
colours  of  the  present  moment.     His  hopes  and  fears,  his  joys 
and  sorrows,  acted  strongly  upon  his  mind  ;  and  if  he  differed 
from  others,  it  was  not  by  carelessness  ;    he  was  irritable  and 
resentful ;   his  malignity  to  Philips,  whom  he  had  first  made 
ridiculous,  and  then  hated  for  being  angry,  continued  too  long. 
Of  his  vain  desire  to  make  Bentley  contemptible,  I  never  heard 
any  adequate  reason.    He  was  sometimes  wanton  in  his  attacks ; 
and,  before  Chandos,  Lady  Wortley,  and  Hill,  was  mean  in  his 
retreat. 

The  virtues  which  seem  to  have  had  most  of  his  affection 
were  liberality  and  fidelity  of  friendship,  in  which  it  does  not 
appear  that  he  was  other  than  he  describes  himself  His 
fbrtune  did  not  suffer  his  charity  to  be  splendid  and  conspic- 
uous ;  but  he  assisted  Dodsley  with  a  hundred  pounds,  that  he 
raight  open  a  shop  ;  and  of  the  subscription  of  forty  pounds  a 
year  that  he  raised  for  Savage,  twenty  were  paid  by  himself. 
He  was  accused  of  loving  money,  but  his  love  was  eagerness  to 
gain,  not  solicitude  to  keep  it. 

In  the  duties  of  friendship  he  was  zealous  and  constant  :  his 
early  maturity  of  mind  commonly  united  him  with  men  older 
than  himself,  and  therefore,  without  attaining  any  considerable 
length  of  life,  he  saw  many  companions  of  his  youth  sink  into 
the  grave ;  but  it  does  not  appear  that  he  lost  a  single  friend 
by  coldness  or  by  injury ;  those  who  loved  him  once,  con- 
tinued their  kindness.  His  ungrateful  mention  of  Allen  in  his 
will  was  the  effect  of  his  adlierence  to  one  whom  he  had 
known  much  longer,  and  whom  he  naturally  loved  with  greater 


1744]  POPE.  411 

fondness.  His  violation  of  the  trust  reposed  in  him  by 
Bolingbroke  could  have  no  motive  inconsistent  with  the 
warmest  affection ;  he  either  thought  the  action  so  near  to 
indifferent  that  he  forgot  it,  or  so  laudable  that  he  expected 
his  friend  to  approve  it. 

It  was  reported,  with  such  confidence  as  almost  to  enforce 
belief,  that  in  the  papers  intrusted  to  his  executors  was  found 
a  defamatory  Life  of  Swift,  which  he  had  prepared  as  an  instru- 
ment of  vengeance  to  be  used,  if  any  provocation  should  be 
ever  given.  About  this  I  enquired  of  the  Earl  of  Marchmont, 
who  assured  me  that  no  such  piece  was  among  his  remains. 

The  reli2:ion  in  which  he  lived  and  died  was  that  of  the 
Church  of  Rome,  to  which  in  his  correspondence  with  Racine 
he  professes  himself  a  sincere  adherent.  That  he  was  not 
scrupulously  pious  in  some  part  of  his  life,  is  known  by 
many  idle  and  indecent  applications  of  sentences  taken  from 
the  Scriptures ;  a  mode  of  merriment  which  a  good  man 
dreads  for  its  profaneness,  and  a  witty  man  disdains  for  its 
easiness  and  vulgarity.  But  to  whatever  levities  he  has  been 
betrayed,  it  does  not  appear  that  his  principles  were  ever 
corrupted,  or  that  he  ever  lost  his  belief  of  Revelation.  The 
positions  which  he  transmitted  from  Bolingbroke  he  seems  not 
to  have  understood,  and  was  pleased  with  an  interpretation  that 
m.ade  them  orthodox. 

A  man  of  such  exalted  superiority,  and  so  Jittle  modera- 
tion, would  naturally  have  all ~?us^elinquencies  observed  and 
aggravated ;  those  who  could  not  deny  that  he  was  excellent, 
would  rejoice  to  find  that  he  was  not  perfect. 

Perhaps  it  may  be  imputed  to  the  unwillingness  with  which 
the  same  man  is  allowed  to  possess  many  advantages,  that  his 
learning  has  been  depreciated.  [Hje  certainly  was  in  his  early 
life  a  man  of  great  literary  curiosity ;  and  when  he  wrote  his 
Essay  on  Criticism  had,  for  his  age,  a  very  wide  acquaintance 
with  books./  When  he  entered  into  the  living  world,  it  seems 
to  have  happened  to  him  as  to  many  others,  that  he  was  less 


"^412  POPE.  [i6S8— 

attentive  to  dead  masters ;  he  studied  in  the  academy  of 
Paracelsus,  and  made  the  universe  his  favourite  volume.  He 
gathered  his  notions  fresh  from  reality,  not  from  the  copies  of 
authors,  but  the  originals  of  Nature.  Yet  there  is  no  reason 
to  believe  that  literature  ever  lost  his  esteem ;  he  always  pro- 
fessed to  love  reading ;  and  Dobs  on,  who  spent  some  time  at 
his  house  translating  his  Essay  on  Man,  when  I  asked  him  what 
learning  he  found  him  to  possess,  answered,  More  than  I  expected. 
His  frequent  references  to  histor}',  his  allusions  to  various  kinds 
of  knowledge,  and  his  images  selected  from  art  and  nature,  with 
his  observations  on  the  operations  of  the  mind  and  the  modes 
of  life,  shew  an  intelligence  perpetually  on  the  wing,  excursive, 
vigorous,  and  diligent,  eager  to  pursue  knowledge,  and  attentive 
_to  retain  it. 

From  this  curiosity  arose  the  desire  of  travelling,  to  which  he 
alludes  in  his  verses  to  Jervas,  and  which,  though  he  never  found 
an  opportunity  to  gratify  it,  did  not  leave  him  till  his  life  declined. 

Of  his  intellectual  character,  the  constituent  and  fundamental 
principle  was  Good  Sense,  a  prompt  and  intuitive  perception 
of  consonance  and  propriety.  He  saw  immediately,  of  his  own 
conceptions,  what  was  to  be  chosen,  and  what  to  be  rejected ; 
and,  in  the  works  of  others,  what  was  to  be  shunned,  and  what 
was  to  be  copied. 

But  good  sense  alone  is  a  sedate  and  (quiescent  quality,  which 
manages  its  possessions  well,  but  does  not  increase  them  ;  it 
collects  few  materials  for  its  own  operations,  and  preserves 
safety,  but  never  gains  supremacy.  Pope  had  likewise  genius  ; 
a  mind  active,  ambitious,  and  adventurous,  always  investigat- 
ing, always  aspiring  ;  in  its  wildest  searches  still  longing  to  go 
for\vard,  in  its  highest  flights  still  wishing  to  be  higher ;  always 
imagining  something  greater  than  it  knows,  always  endeavour- 
ing more  than  it  can  do. 

To  assist  these  powers,  he  is  said  to  have  had  great  strength 
and  exactness  of  memory.  That  which  he  had  heard  or  read 
was  not  easily  lost ;  and  he  had  before  him  not  only  what  his 


1744]  rOPE.  413 

own  meditation  suggested,  but  what  he  had  found  in  other 
writers,  that  might  be  accommodated  to  his  present  purpose. 

These  benefits  of  nature  he  improved  by  incessant  and 
unwearied  diUgence ;  he  had  recourse  to  every  source  of 
intelligence,  and  lost  no  opportunity  of  information ;  he 
consulted  the  living  as  well  as  the  dead;  he  read  his  com- 
positions to  his  friends,  and  was  never  content  with  mediocrit} 
when  excellence  could  be  attained.  He  considered  poetry  as 
the  business  of  his  life,  and  however  he  might  seem  to  lament 
his  occupation,  he  followed  it  with  constancy ;  to  make  verses 
was  his  first  labour,  and  to  mend  them  was  his  last. 

From  his  attention  to  poetry  he  was  never  diverted.  If 
conversation  offered  anything  that  could  be  improved,  he 
committed  it  to  paper ;  if  a  thought,  or  perhaps  an  expression 
more  happy  than  was  common,  rose  to  his  mind,  he  was 
careful  to  write  it ;  an  independent  distich  was  preserved 
for  an  opportunity  of  insertion,  and  some  little  fragments 
have  been  found  containing  lines,  or  parts  of  lines,  to  be 
wrought  upon  at  some  other  time. 

He  was  one  of  those  few  whose  labour  is  their  pleasure ;  he 
was  never  elevated  to  negligence,  nor  weaned  to  impatience  ; 
he  never  passed  a  fault  unamended  by  indifference,  nor 
quitted  it  by  despair.  He  laboured  his  works  first  to  gain 
reputation,  and  afterwards  to  keep  it. 

Of  composition  there  are  different  methods.  Some  employ 
at  once  memory  and  invention,  and,  with  little  intermediate 
use  of  the  pen,  form  and  polish  large  masses  by  continued 
meditation,  and  write  their  productions  only  when,  in  their 
own  opinion,  they  have  completed  them.  It  is  related  of 
Virgil,  that  his  custom  was  to  pour  out  a  great  number  of 
verses  in  the  morning,  and  pass  the  daviji.  retrenching 
exuberances  and  correcting  inaccuracies,  /^lie  method  of  ^u' 
Pope,  as  may  be  collected  from  his  translation,  was  to  write 
his  first  thoughts  in  his  first  words,  and  gradually  to  amplify, 
decorate,  rectify,  and  refine  them,  j 


414  POPE.  [i6SS— 

With  such  faculties,  and  such  dispositions,  he  excelled  every 
other  ^v^iter  in  poetical  prudence ;  he  ^wrote  in  such  a  manner  as 
might  expose  him  to  few  hazards.  /He  used  almost  always  the 
same  fabrick  of  verse ;  and,  indeed^  by  those  few  essays  which 
he  made  of  any  other,  he  did  not  enlarge  his  reputation.  Of 
this  uniformity  the  certain  consequence  was  readiness  and 
dexterity.  By  perpetual  practice,  language  had  in  his  mind 
a  systematical  arrangement ;  having  always  the  same  use  for 
words,  he  had  words  so  selected  and  combined  as  to  be  ready 
at  his  call.  This  increase  of  facility  he  confessed  himself  to 
to  have  perceived  in  the  progress  of  his  translation. 

But  what  was  yet  of  more  importance,  his  effusions  were 
always  voluntary,  and  his  subjects  chosen  by  himself.  His 
independence  secured  him  from  drudging  at  a  task,  and 
labouring-  upon  a  barren  topick;  he  never  exchanged  praise 
for  money,  nor  opened  a  shop  of  condolence  or  congratulation. 
His  poems, therefore,  were  scarce  ever  temporary.  He  suffered 
coronations  and  royal  marriages  to  pass  without  a  song,  and 
derived  no  opportunities  from  recent  events,  nor  any  popularity 
from  the  accidental  disposition  of  his  readers.  He  was  never 
reduced  to  the  necessity  of  soliciting  the  sun  to  shine  upon  a 
birthday,  of  calling  the  Graces  and  Virtues  to  a  wedding,  or 
of  saying  what  multitudes  have  said  before  him.  When  he 
could  produce  nothing  new,  he  was  at  liberty  to  be  silent. 

His  publications  were  for  the  same  reason  never  hasty. 
He  is  said  to  have  sent  nothing  to  the  press  till  it  had  lain 
two  years  under  his  inspection :  it  is  at  least  certain,  that 
he  ventured  nothing  without  nice  examination.  He  suffered 
the  tumult  of  imagination  to  subside,  and  the  novelties  of 
invention  to  grow  familiar.  He  knew  that  the  mind  is  always 
enamoured  of  its  own  productions,  and  did  not  trust  his  first 
fondness.!  He  consulted  his  friends,  and  listened  with  great 
willingness  to  criticism ;  and,  what  was  of  more  importance, 
he  consulted  himself,  and  let  nothing  pass  against  his  own 
judgement.  / 


1744]  POPE.  417 

He  professed  to  have  learned  his  poetry  from  Dryden,  whomy 
whenever  an  opportunity  was  presented,  he  praised  through 
his  whole  life  with  unvaried  liberality;  and  perhaps  his 
character  may  receive  some  illustration,  if  he  be  compared 
with  his  master. 

Integrity  of  understanding  and  nicety  of  discernment  were 
not  allotted  in  a  less  proportion  to  Dryden  than  to  Pope. 
The  rectitude  of  Dryden' s  mind  was  sufficiently  shewn  by 
the  dismission  of  his  poetical  prejudices,  and  the  rejection 
of  unnatural  thoughts  and  rugged  numbers.  But  Dryden  never 
desired  to  apply  all  the  judgement  that  he  had.  He  wrote, 
and  professed  to  write,  merely  for  the  people;  and  when 
he  pleased  others,  he  contented  himself.  He  spent  no  time 
in  struggles  to  rouse  latent  powers ;  he  never  attempted 
to  make  that  better  which  was  already  good,  nor  often  to 
mend  what  he  must  have  known  to  be  faulty.  He  wrote, 
as  he  tells  us,  with  very  little  consideration  ;  when  occasion 
or  necessity  called  upon  him,  he  poured  out  what  the  present 
moment  happened  to  supply,  and,  when  once  it  had  passed 
the  press,  ejected  it  from  his  mind;  for  when  he  had  no 
pecuniary  interest,  he  had  no  further  solicitude. 

Pope  was  not  content  to  satisfy ;  he  desired  to  excel,  and 
therefore  always  endeavoured  to  do  his  best :  he  did  not  court 
the  candour,  but  dared  the  judgement  of  his  reader,  and, 
expecting  no  indulgence  from  others,  he  shewed  none  to 
himself.  He  examined  lines  and  words  with  minute  and 
punctilious  observation,  and  retouched  every  part  with  in- 
defatigable diligence,  till  he  had  left  nothing  to  be  forgiven. 

For  this  reason  he  kept  his  pieces  very  long  in  his  hands, 
while  he  considered  and  reconsidered  them.  The  only  yoems 
which  can  be  supposed  to  have  been  written  with  such  regard 
to  the  times  as  might  hasten  their  publication,  were  the  two 
satires  of  Thirty-eight ;  of  which  Dodsley  told  me,  that  they 
were  brought  to  him  by  the  author,  that  they  might  be  fairly 
copied.     "Almost   every  line,"   he   said,   ''was  then  written 


414  rOPE.  [i6S8- 

.wice  over;  I  gave  him  a  clean  transcript,  which  he  sent  some 
time  afterwards  to  me  for  the  press,  with  almost  every  line 
writtenjtwice  over  a  second  time." 

His  declaration,  that  his  care  for  his  works  ceased  at  their 
publication,  Avas  not  strictly  true.  His  parental  attention  never 
abandoned  them  ;  what  he  found  amiss  in  the  first  edition,  he 
silently  corrected  in  those  that  followed.  He  appears  to  have 
revised  the  Iliad,  and  freed  it  from  some  of  its  imperfections  ; 
and  the  Essay  on  Criticism  received  many  improvements  after 
its  first  appearance.  It  will  seldom  b£_found  that  he  altered 
without  adding  clcamgss.  elegance^  or  vigour.  Pope  had 
perhaps  the  judgement  of  Dryden  ;  but  Dryden  certainly 
wanted  the  diligence  of  Pope. 

In  acquired  knowledge,  the  superiority  must  be  allowed  to 
Dryden,  whose  education  was  more  scholastick,  and  who 
before  he  became  an  author  had  been  allowed  more  time 
for  study,  with  better  means  of  information.  His  mind  has 
a  larger  range,  and  he  collects  his  images  and  illustrations 
from  a  more  extensive  circumference  of  science.  Dryden 
1  knew  more  of  man  in  his  general  nature,  and  Pope  in  his 
L  Jnral  manners.  The  notions  of  Dryden  were  formed  by 
comprehensive  speculation,  and  those  of  Pope  by  minute 
attention.  There  is  more  dignity  in  the  knowledge  of  Dryden, 
and  more  certainty  in  that  of  Pope. 

Poetry  was  not  the  sole  praise  of  either  ;  for  both  excelled 
likewise  in  prose  ;  but  Pope  did  not  borrow  his  prose  from  his 
predecessor.  The  style  of  Dryden  is  capricious  and  varied, 
that  of  Pope  is  cautious  and  uniform ;  Dryden  obeys  the 
motions  of  his  own  mind.  Pope  constrains  his  mind 
to  his  own  rules  of  composition.  Dr)'den  is  sometimes 
vehement  and  rapid ;  Pope  is  always  smooth,  uniform,  and 
gentle.  Dryden's  page  is  a  natural  field,  rising  into  in- 
equalities, and  diversified  by  the  varied  exuberance  of  abun- 
dant vegetation;  Pope's  is  a  velvet  lawn,  shaven  by  the  scythe, 
and  levelled  by  the  roller. 


1744]  ^OVE.  417 

'  Of  genius,  that  power  which  constitutes  a  poet ;  that  quality" 
without  which  judgement  is  cold  and  knowledge  is  inert;  that 
energy  which  collects,  combines,  amplifies,  and  animates ;  the 
superiority  must,  with  some  hesitation,  be  allowed  to  Dryden. 
It  is  not  to  be  inferred  that  of  this  poetical  vigour  Pope  had 
only  a  little  because  Dryden  had  more ;  for  every  other  writer 
since  Milton  must  give  place  to  Pope  ;  and  even  of  Dryden 
it  must  be  said,  that  if  he  has  brighter  paragraphs,  he  has  not 
better  poems.  Dryden's  performances  were  always  hasty,  either 
excited  by  some  external  occasion,  or  extorted  by  domestick 
necessity ;  he  composed  without  consideration,  and  published 
without  correction.  What  his  mind  could  supply  at  call, 
or  gather  in  one  excursion,  was  all  that  he  sought,  and  all 
that  he  gave.  The  dilatory  caution  of  Pope  enabled  him 
to  condense  his  sentiments,  to  multiply  his  images,  and 
to  accumulate  all  that  study  might  produce,  or  chance  might 
supply.  If  the  flights  of  Dryden  therefore  are  higher,  Pope 
continues  longer  on  the  wing.  If  of  Dryden's  fire  the  blaze 
is  brighter,  of  Pope's  the  heat  is  more  regular  and  constant. 
Dryden  often  surpasses  expectation,  and  Pope  never  falls 
below  it.  Dryden  is  read  with  frequent  astonishment,  and 
Pope  with  perpetual  delight. 

This  parallel  will,  I  hope,  when  it  is  well  considered,  be 
found  just ;  and  if  the  reader  should  suspect  me,  as  I  suspect 
myself,  of  some  partial  fondness  for  the  memory  of  Dryden, 
let  him  not  too  hastily  condemn  me;  for  meditation  and 
enquiry  may,  perhaps,  shew  him  the  reasonableness  of  my 
determination. 

The  Works  of  Pope  are  now  to  be  distinctly  examined,  not 
so  much  with  attention  to  slight  faults  or  petty  beauties,  as  to 
the  general  character  and  effect  of  each  performance. 

It  seems  natural  for  a  young  poet  to  initiate  himself  by 
Pastorals,  which,  not  professing  to  imitate  real  life,  require 
no  experience,  and,  exhibiting  only  the  simple  operations  of 

£    £ 


4i8  POPE.  [i6S8— 

unmingled  passions,  admit  no  subtle  reasoning  or  deep  enquiry. 
Pope's  Pastorals  are  not  however  composed  but  with  close 
thought ;  they  have  reference  to  the  times  of  the  day,  the 
seasons  of  the  year,  and  the  periods  of  human  life.  The  last, 
that  which  turns  the  attention  upon  age  and  death,  was  the 
author's  favourite.  To  tell  of  disappointment  and  misery,  to 
thicken  the  darkness  of  futurity,  and  perplex  the  labyrinth  of 
uncertainty,  has  been  always  a  delicious  employment  of  the 
poets.  His  preference  was  probably  just.  I  wish,  however, 
that  his  fondness  had  not  overlooked  a  line  in  which  the 
Zephyrs  are  made  to  lament  m  silence. 

To  charge  these  Pastorals  with  want  of  invention,  is  to 
require  what  never  was  intended.  The  imitations  are  so 
ambitiously  frequent,  that  the  writer  evidently  means  rather  to 
shew  his  literature  than  his  wit.  It  is  surely  sufficient  for  an 
author  of  sixteen  not  only  to  be  able  to  copy  the  poems 
of  antiquity  with  judicious  selection,  but  to  have  obtairied 
sufficient  power  of  language,  and  skill  in  metre,  to  exhibit  a 
series  of  versification,  which  had  in  English  poetry  no  prece- 
dent, nor  has  since  had  an  imitation. 

The  design  of  Windsor  Forest  is  evidently  derived  from 
Cooper's  Hill,  with  some  attention  to  Waller's  poem  on  The 
Park;  but^Pope  cannot  be  denied  to  excel  his  masters  in 
variety  and  elegance,  and  the  art  of  interchanging  description, 
narrative,  and  morality.  The  objection  made  by  Dennis  is  the 
want  of  plan,  of  a  regular  subordination  of  parts  terminating  in 
the  principal  and  original  design.  There  is  this  want  in  most 
descriptive  poems,  because  as  the  scenes,  which  they  must 
exhibit  successively,  are  all  subsisting  at  the  same  time,  the 
order  in  which  they  are  shewn  must  by  necessity  be  arbitrary, 
and  more  is  not  to  be  expected  from  the  last  part  than  from 
the  first.  The  attention,  therefore,  which  cannot  be  detained 
by  suspense,  must  be  excited  by  diversity,  such  as  his  poem 
offers  to  its  reader. 

But  the  desire  of  diversity  may  be  too  much  indulged  ;  the 


1744]  rOPE.  419 

parts  of  Windsor  Forest  which  deserve  least  praise  are  those 
which  were  added  to  enUven  the  stiUuess  of  the  scene,  the 
appearance  of  Father  Thames,  and  the  transformation  of 
Lodona.  Addison  had  in  his  Campaign  derided  the  Rivers 
that  rise  from  their  oozy  beds  to  tell  stories  of  heroes,  and  it  is 
therefore  strange  that  Pope  should  adopt  a  fiction  not  only 
unnatural  but  lately  censured.  The  story  of  Lodona  is  told 
with  sweetness ;  but  a  new  metamorphosis  is  a  ready  and 
puerile  expedient ;  nothing  is  easier  than  to  tell  how  a  flower 
was  once  a  blooming  virgin,  or  a  rock  an  obdurate  tyrant. 

The  Temple  of  Fame  has,  as  Steele  warmly  declared,  a 
thousand  beauties.  Every  part  is  splendid ;  there  is  great 
luxuriance  of  ornaments ;  the  original  vision  of  Chaucer  was 
never  denied  to  be  much  improved;  the  allegory  is  very 
skilfully  continued,  the  imagery  is  properly  selected,  and 
learnedly  displayed :  yet,  with  all  this  comprehension  of  ex- 
cellence, as  its  scene  is  laid  in  remote  ages,  and  its  sentiments, 
if  the  concluding  paragraph  be  excepted,  have  little  relation 
to  general  manners  or  common  life,  it  never  obtained  much 
notice,  but  is  turned  silently  over,  and  seldom  quoted  or 
mentioned  with  either  praise  or  blame. 

That  the  Messiah  excels  the  PoUio  is  no  great  praise,  if  it  be 
considered  from  what  original  the  improvements  are  derived. 

The  Verses  on  the  Unfortunate  Lady  have  drawn  much 
attention  by  the  illaudable  singularity  of  treating  suicide  with 
respect ;  and  they  must  be  allowed  to  be  written  in  some  parts 
with  vigorous  animation,  and  in  others  with  gentle  tenderness ; 
nor  has  Pope  produced  any  poem  in  which  the  sense  pre- 
dominates more  over  the  diction.  But  the  tale  is  not  skilfully 
told ;  it  is  not  easy  to  discover  the  character  of  either  the 
Lady  or  her  Guardian.  History  relates  that  she  was  about  to 
disparage  herself  by  a  marriage  with  an  inferior;  Pope  praises 
her  for  the  dignity  of  ambition,  and  yet  condemns  the  uncle  to 
detestation  for  his  pride ;  the  ambitious  love  of  a  niece  may  be 
opposed  by  the  interest,  malice,  or  envy  of  an  uncle,  but  never 

E  E  2 


420  rOPE.  [i6S8— 

by  his  pride.     On  such  an  occasion  a  poet  may  be  allowed  to 
be  obscure,  but  inconsistency  never  can  be  right. 

The  Ode  for  St.  Cecilia's  Day  was  undertaken  at  the  desire 
of  Steele  :  in  this  the  author  is  generally  confessed  to  have 
miscarried,  yet  he  has  miscarried  only  as  compared  with 
Dryden;  for  he  has  far  outgone  other  competitors.  Dryden's 
plan  is  better  chosen ;  history  will  always  take  .'Stronger  hold  of 
the  attention  than  fable  :  the  passions  excited  by  Dryden  are 
the  pleasures  and  pains  of  real  life/the  scene  of  Pope  is  laid 
in  imaginary  existence)  Pope  is  read  with  calm  acquiescence, 
Dryden  with  turbulent  delight ;  Pope  hangs  upon  the  ear,  and 
Dryden  finds  the  passes  of  the  mind. 

Both  the  odes  want  tlie  essential  constituent  of  metrical 
compositions,  the  stated  recurrence  of  settled  numbers.  It 
may  be  alleged,  that  Pindar  is  said  by  Horace  to  have  written 
immcris  lege  solutis :  but  as  no  such  lax  performances  have  been 
transmitted  to  us,  the  meaning  of  that  expression  cannot  be 
fixed ;  and  "perhaps  the  like  return  might  properly  be  made  to 
a  modern  Pindarist,  as  Mr.  Cobb  received  from  Bentley,  who, 
when  he  found  his  criticisms  upon  a  Greek  Exercise,  which 
Cobb  had  presented,  refuted  one  after  another  by  Pindar's 
authority,  cried  out  at  last,  Pindar  was  a  bold  felloiv,  but  thou 
art  an  impudent  one. 

If  Pope's  ode  be  particularly  inspected,  it  will  be  found  that 
the  first  stanza  consists  of  sounds  well  chosen  indeed,  but  only 
sounds. 

The  second  consists  of  hyperbolical  common-places,  easily 
to  be  found,  and  perhaps  without  much  difficulty  to  be  as  well 
expressed. 

In  the  third,  however,  there  are  numbers,  images,  harmony, 
and  vigour,  not  unworthy  the  antagonist  of  Dryden.  Had  all 
been  like  this — but  every  part  cannot  be  the  best. 

The  next  stanzas  place  and  detain  us  in  the  dark  and  dismal 
regions  of  mythology,  where  neither  hope  nor  fear,  neither  joy 
nor  sorrow  can  be  found :  the  poet  however  faithfully  attends 


1744]  POPE.  421  ^y 

US ;  we  have  all  that  can  be  performed  by  elegance  of  diction, 
or  sweetness  of  versification ;  but  what  can  form  avail  without 
better  matter  ? 

The  last  stanza  recurs  again  to  common-places.  The  con- 
clusion is  too  evidently  modelled  by  that  of  Dryden  ;  and  it  may 
be  remarked  that  both  end  with  the  same  fault,  the  comparison 
of  each  is  literal  on  one  side,  and  metaphorical  on  the  other. 

Poets  do  not  always  express  their  own  thoughts ;  Pope,  with 
all  this  labour  in  the  praise  of  Musick,  was  ignorant  of  its 
principles,  and  insensible  of  its  effects. 

One  of  his  greatest  though  of  his  earliest  works  is  the  Essay 
on  Criticism,  which,  if  he  had  written  nothing  else,  would  have 
placedTTim  among  the  first  criticks  and  the  first  poets,  as  it  ex- 
hibits every  mode  of  excellence  that  can  embellish  or  dignify 
didactick  composition,  selection  of  matter,  novelty  of  arrange- 
ment, justness  of  precept,  splendour  of  illustration,  and  propriety 
of  digression.  I  know  not  whether  it  be  pleasing  to  consider 
that  he  produced  this  piece  at  twenty,  and  never  afterwards  ex- 
celled it ;  he  that  delights  himself  with  observing  that  such 
powers  may  be  so  soon  attained,  cannot  but  grieve  to  think 
that  life  was  ever  after  at  a  stand. 

To  mention  the  particular  beauties  of  the  Essay  would  be 
unprofitably  tedious ;  but  I  cannot  forbear  to  observe,(that  the 
comparison  of  a  student's  progress  in  the  sciences  with  the 
journey  of  a  traveller  in  the  Alps,  is  perhaps  the  best  that 
English  poetry  can  shevvT)  A  simile,  to  be  perfect,  must  both 
illustrate  and  ennoble  the  subject;  must  shew  it  to  the  under- 
standing in  a  clearer  view,  and  display  it  to  the  fancy  with 
greater  dignity ;  but  either  of  these  qualities  may  be  sufficient 
to  recommend  it.  In  didactick  poetry,  of  which  the  great 
purpose  is  instruction,  a  simile  may  be  praised  which  illustrates, 
though  it  does  not  ennoble ;  in  heroicks,  that  may  be 
admitted  which  ennobles,  though  it  does  not  illustrate.  That 
it  may  be  complete,  it  is  required  to  exhibit,  independently 
of  its  references,  a  pleasing  image ;  for  a  simile  is  said  to  be 


7422  POPE.  [i6S8— 

a  short  episode.  To  this  antiquity  was  so  attentive,  that  cir- 
cumstances were  sometimes  added,  which,  having  no  parallels, 
served  only  to  fill  the  imagination,  and  produced  what  Perrault 
ludicrously  called  comparisons  with  a  long  tail.  In  their  similes 
the  greatest  writers  have  sometimes  failed;  the  ship-race, 
compared  with  the  chariot-race,  is  neither  illustrated  nor 
aggrandised  ;  land  and  water  make  all  the  difference :  when 
Apollo,  running  after  Daphne,  is  likened  to  a  greyhound 
chasing  a  hare,  there  is  nothing  gained ;  the  ideas  of  pursuit 
and  flight  are  too  plain  to  be  made  plainer,  and  a  god  and  the 
daughter  of  a  god  are  not  represented  much  to  their  advantage 
by  a  hare  and  dog.  The  simile  of  the  Alps  has  no  useless 
parts,  yet  affords  a  striking  picture  by  itself;  it  makes  the  fore- 
going position  better  understood,  and  enables  it  to  take  faster 
hold  on  the  attention ;  it  assists  the  apprehension,  and  elevates 
the  fancy. 

Let  me  likewise  dwell  a  little  on  the  celebrated  paragraph,  in 
which  it  is  directed  that  tJie  sound  should  seem  an  echo  to  the 
sense;  a  precept  which  Pope  is  allowed  to  have  observed 
beyond  any  other  English  poet. 

This  notion  of  representative  metre,  and  the  desire  of  dis- 
covering frequent  adaptations  of  the  sound  to  the  sense,  have 
produced,  in  my  opinion,  many  wild  conceits  and  imaginary 
beauties.  All  that  can  furnish  this  representation  are  the  sounds 
of  the  words  considered  singly,  and  the  time  in  which  they  are 
pronounced.  Every  language  has  some  words  framed  to  exhibit 
tlie  noises  which  they  express,  as  thump,  rattle,  growl,  hiss. 
These  however  are  but  few,  and  the  poet  cannot  make  them 
more,  nor  can  they  be  of  any  use  but  when  sound  is  to  be 
mentioned.  The  time  of  pronunciation  was  in  the  dactylick 
measures  of  the  learned  languages  capable  of  considerable 
variety;  but  that  variety  could  be  accommodated  only  to 
motion  or  duration,  and  different  degrees  of  motion  were 
perhaps  expressed  by  verses  rapid  or  slow,  without  much 
attention  of  the  writer,  when  the  image  had  full  possession  of 


1744]  I'OPE.  423   ^ 

his  fancy  ;  but  our  language  having  Httle  flexibility,  our  verses 
can  differ  very  little  in  their  cadence.  The  fancied  resem- 
blances, I  fear,  arise  sometimes  merely  from  the  ambiguity  of 
words  \  there  is  supposed  to  be  some  relation  between  a  soft 
line  and  a  soft  couch,  or  between  hard  syllables  and  hard 
fortune. 

Motion,  however,  may  be  in  some  sort  exemplified ;  and  yet 
it  may  be  suspected  that  even  in  such  resemblances  the  mind 
often  governs  the  ear,  and  the  sounds  are  estimated  by  their 
meaning.  One  of  the  most  successful  attempts  has  been  to 
describe  the  labour  of  Sisyphus : 

With  many  a  weary  step,  and  many  a  groan, 
Up  a  high  hill  he  heaves  a  huge  round  stone  ; 
The  huge  round  stone,  resulting  with  a  bound, 
Thunders  impetuous  down,  and  smoaks  along  the  ground. 

Who  does  not  perceive  the  stone  to  move  slowly  upward, 
and  roll  violently  back  ?  But  set  the  same  numbers  to  another 
sense : 

While  many  a  merry  tale,  and  many  a  song, 
Cheai-'d  the  rough  road,  we  wish'd  the  rough  road  long. 
The  rough  road  then,  returning  in  a  round, 
Mock'd  our  impatient  steps,  for  all  was  fairy  ground. 

We  have  now  surely  lost  much  of  the  delay,  and  much  of  the 
rapidity. 

But  to  shew  how  little  the  greatest  master  of  numbers 
can  fix  the  principles  of  representative  harmony,  it  will  be 
sufficient  to  remark  that  the  poet,  who  tells  us,  that 

When  Ajax  strives — -the  words  move  slow. 

Not  so  when  swift  Camilla  scours  the  plain, 

Fhes  o'er  th'  unbending  corn,  and  skims  along  the  main  ; 

when  he  had  enjoyed  for  about  thirty  years  the  praise  of 
Camilla's  lightness  of  foot,  tried  another  experiment  upon 
sowid  and  time,  and  produced  this  memorable  triplet  : 


y^H  POPE.  [1688— 

Waller  was  smooth  ;  but  Dryden  taught  to  join    "i 
The  varying  verse,  the  full  resounding  line,  > 

The  long  majestick  march,  and  energy  divine.       ) 

Here  are  the  swiftness  of  the  rapid  race,  and  the  march  of 
slow-paced  majesty,  exhibited  by  the  same  poet  in  the  same 
sequence  of  syllables,  except  that  the  exact  prosodist  will  find 
the  line  of  sxoiftncss  by  one  time  longer  than  that  of 
tardiness: 

Beauties  of  this  kind  are  commonly  fancied ;  and  when 
real,  are  technical  and  nugatory,  not  to  be  rejected,  and  not 
to  be  solicited. 

To  the  praises  which  have  been  accumulated  on  the  Rape 
of  the  Lock  by  readers  of  every  class,  from  the  critick  to  the 
waiting-maid,  it  is  difficult  to  make  any  addition.  Of  that 
which  is  universally  allowed  to  be  the  most  attractive  of  all 
ludicrous  compositions,  let  it  rather  be  now  enquired  from  Avhat 
sources   the  power  of  pleasing  is  derived. 

Dr.  Warburton,  who  excelled  in  critical  perspicacity,  has 
remarked  that  the  preternatural  agents  are  very  happily 
adapted  to  the  purposes  of  the  poem.  The  heathen  deities 
can  no  longer  gain  attention :  we  should  have  turned  away 
from  a  contest  between  Venus  and  Diana.  The  employment 
of  allegorical  persons  always  excites  conviction  of  its  own 
absurdity ;  they  may  produce  effects,  but  cannot  conduct 
actions ;  when  the  phantom  is  put  in  motion,  it  dissolves ; 
thus  Discord  may  raise  a  mutiny,  but  Discord  cannot  conduct 
a  march,  nor  besiege  a  town.  Pope  brought  into  view  a 
new  race  of  Beings,  with  powers  and  passions  proportionate  to 
their  operation.  The  sylphs  and  gnomes  act  at  the  toilet  and 
the  tea-table,  what  more  terrifick  and  more  powerful  phantoms 
perform  on  the  stormy  ocean,  or  the  field  of  battle,  they  give 
their  proper  help,  and  do  their  proper  mischief. 

Pope  is  said,  by  an  objector,  not  to  have  been  the  inventer 
of  this  petty  nation ;  a  charge  which  might  with  more  justice 
have   been    brought   against    the    author   of    the   Iliad,  who 


1744]  POPE.  425  ^ 

doubtless  adopted  the  religious  system  of  his  country ;  for 
what  is  there  but  the  names  of  his  agents  which  Pope  has  not 
invented?  Has  he  not  assigned  them  characters  and  opera- 
tions never  heard  of  before  ?  Has  he  not,  at  least,  given  them 
their  first  poetical  existence  ?  If  this  is  not  sufficient  to 
denominate  his  work  original,  nothing  original  ever  can  be 
written. 

In  this  work  are  exhibited,  in  a  very  high  degree,  the  two 
most  engaging  powers  of  an  author,  ^ew  things  are  made 
familiar,  and  familiar  things  are  made  new.  .'  A  race  of  aerial 
people,  never  heard  of  before,  is  presented  to  us  in  a  manner 
so  clear  and  easy,  that  the  reader  seeks  for  no  further.informa- 
tion,  but  immediately  mingles  with  his  new  acquaintance, 
adopts  their  interests,  and  attends  their  pursuits,  loves  a  sylph, 
and  detests  a  gnome. 

That  familiar  things  are  made  new,  every  paragraph  will 
prove.  The  subject  of  the  poem  is  an  event  below  the  com- 
mon incidents  of  common  life  ;  nothing  real  is  introduced 
that  is  not  seen  so  often  as  to  be  no  longer  regarded,  yet  the 
whole  detail  of  a  female-day  is  here  brought  before  us  invested 
with  so  much  art  of  decoration,  that,  though  nothing  is 
disguised,  every  thing  is  striking,  and  we  feel  all  the  appetite 
of  curiosity  for  that  from  which  we  have  a  thousand  times 
turned  fastidiously  away. 

The  purpose  of  the  Poet  is,  as  he  tells  us,  to  laugh  at  the\ 
little  unguarded  follies  of  the  female  sex.  It  is  therefore  without' 
justice  that  Dennis  charges  the  Rape  of  the  Lock  with  the 
want  of  a  moral,  and  for  that  reason  sets  it  below  the  Lutrin, 
which  exposes  the  pride  and  discord  of  the  clergy.  Perhaps 
neither  Pope  nor  Boileau  has  made  the  world  much  better  than 
he  found  it ;  but  if  they  had  both  succeeded,  it  were  easy  to 
tell  who  would  have  deserved  most  from  publick  gratitude. 
The  freaks,  and  humours,  and  spleen,  and  vanity  of  women, 
as  they  embroil  families  in  discord,  and  fill  houses  with 
disquiet,  do  more  to^  obstruct  the  happiness  of  life  in  a  year 


426  POPE.  [1688— 

than  the  ambition  of  the  clergy  in  many  centuries.  It  has 
been  well  observed,  that  the  misery  of  man  proceeds  not  from 
any  single  crush  of  overwhelming  evil,  but  from  small  vexations 
continually  repeated. 

It  is  remarked  by  Dennis  likewise,  that  the  machinery  is 
superfluous ;  that,  by  all  the  bustle  of  preternatural  operation, 
the  main  event  is  neither  hastened  nor  retarded.  To  this 
charge  an  efficacious  answer  is  not  easily  made.  The  sylphs 
cannot  be  said  to  help  or  to  oppose,  and  it  must  be  allowed 
to  imply  some  want  of  art,  that  their  power  has  not  been 
sufficiently  intermingled  with  the  action.  Other  parts  may 
likewise  be  charged  with  want  of  connection  ;  the  game  at 
ombre  might  be  spared  ;  but  if  the  Lady  had  lost  her  hair  while 
she  was  intent  upon  her  cards,  it  might  have  been  inferred  that 
those  who  are  too  fond  of  play  will  be  in  danger  of  neglecting 
more  important  interests.  Those  perhaps  are  faults ;  but  what 
are  such  faults  to  so  much  excellence  ! 

The  Epistle  of  Eloise  to  Abelard  is  one  of  the  most  happy 
productjons  of  human  witj^the  subject  is  so  judiciously  chosen, 
that  it  would  be  difficult,  in  turning  over  the  annals  of  the 
world,  to  find  another  which  so  many  circumstances  concur  to 
recommend.  We  regularly  interest  ourselves  most  in  the 
fortune  of  those  who  most  deserve  our  notice.  Abelard 
and  Eloise  were  conspicuous  in  their  days  for  eminence  of 
merit.  The  heart  naturally  loves  truth.  The  adventures  and 
misfortunes  of  this  illustrious  pair  are  known  from  undisputed 
history.  Their  fate  does  not  leave  the  mind  in  hopeless 
dejection ;  for  they  both  found  quiet  and  consolation  in 
retirement  and  piety.  So  new  and  so  affecting  is  their  story, 
that  it  supersedes  invention,  and  imagination  ranges  at  full 
liberty  without  straggling  into  scenes  of  fable. 

The  story,  thus  skilfully  adopted,  has  been  diligently  im- 
proved. Pope  has  left  nothing  behind  him,  which  seems  more 
the  effect  of  studious  perseverance  and  laborious  revisal.  Here 
is  particularly  observable  the  curiosafelicitas,  a  fruitful  soil,  and 


1744]  rOPE.  427 

careful  cultivation.    Here  is  no  crudeness  of  sense,  nor  asperity 
of  language. 

The  sources  from  which  sentiments,  which  have  so  much 
vigour  and  efficacy,  have  been  drawn,  are  shewn  to  be  the 
mystick  writers  by  the  learned  author  of  the  Essay  on  the  Life 
and  Writings  of  Pope ;  a  book  which  teaches  how  the  brow 
of  Criticism  may  be  smoothed,  and  how  she  may  be  enabled, 
with  all  her  severity,  to  attract  and  to  delight. 

The  train  of  my  disquisition  has  now  conducted  me  to  that 
poetical  wonder,  the  translation  of  the  Iliad;  a  performance 
which  no  age  or  nation  can  pretend  to  equal.  To  the  Greeks 
translation  was  almost  unknown ;  it  was  totally  unknown  to 
the  inhabitants  of  Greece.  They  had  no  recourse  to  the 
Barbarians  for  poetical  beauties,  but  sought  for  every  thing 
in  Homer,  where,  indeed,  there  is  but  little  which  they  might 
not  find. 

The  Italians  have  been  very  diligent  translators ;  but  I  can 
hear  of  no  version,  unless  perhaps  Anguillara's  Ovid  may  be 
excepted,  which  is  read  with  eagerness.  The  Iliad  of  Salvini 
every  reader  may  discover  to  be  punctiliously  exact ;  but  it 
seems  to  be  the  work  of  a  linguist  skilfully  pedantick,  and  his 
countrymen,  the  proper  judges  of  its  power  to  please,  reject  it 
with  disgust. 

Their  predecessors  the  Romans  have  left  some  specimens  of 
translation  behind  them,  and  that  employment  must  have  had 
some  credit  in  which  Tully  and  Germanicus  engaged ;  but 
unless  we  suppose,  what  is  perhaps  true,  that  the  plays  of 
Terence  were  versions  of  Menander,  nothing  translated  seems 
ever  to  have  risen  to  high  reputation.  The  French,  in  the 
meridian  hour  of  their  learning,  were  very  laudably  industrious 
to  enrich  their  own  language  with  the  wisdom  of  the  ancients  ; 
but  found  themselves  reduced,  by  whatever  necessity,  to  turn 
the  Greek  and  Roman  poetry  into  prose.  Whoever  could  read 
an  author,  could  translate  him.  From  such  rivals  little  can  be 
feared. 


428  ^-.^mT  pope.  <^  [i6SS— 

.     The  chief  liclp  of  Pope  in  tliis  arduous   undertaking  was 

'(drawn  from^th^  versions  of  Dryden.     Virgil   had   borrowed 

' .  much  of  his  imagery  from  Homer,  and  palft  of  the  debt  was 

now   paid   by   his   translator.     Pope   searched    the   pages   of 

Dryden    for   happy   combinations   of  heroic   diaioiv;   but   it 

I  wiir  not  be  denied  that  he  added  much  to  what  ne  found. 

He  cultivated  our  language  with  so  much  diligence  and  art, 

[that  he  has  left  in  his  Homer  a  treasure  of  poetical  elegafices 

[to  posterity.     His  version  may  be   said  to   have    tuned   the 

'  English  tongue ;   for  since  its  appearance  no  writer,  however 

deficient  in  other  powers,  has  wanted  melody.     Such  a  series 

of  lines  so  elaborately  corrected,  and  so  sweetly  modulated, 

took  possession  of  the  publick  ear  ;  the  vulgar  was  enamoured 

of  the  poem,  and  the  learned  wondered  at  the  translation. 

But  in  the  most  general  applause  discordant  voices  will 
always  be  heard.  It  has  been  objected  by  some,  who  wish  to 
be  numbered  among  the  sons  of  learning,  that  Pope's  version 
of  Homer  is  not  Homerical ;  that  it  exhibits  no  resemblai>ce 
of  the  original  and  charactenstick  manner  of  the  Father  of- 
Poetry,  as  it  wants  his  awfal  simplicity,  his  artless  grandeur, 
his  unaffected  majesty.  This  cannot  be  totally  denied  ;  but 
it  must  be  remembered  that  ncccssifas  quod  cogit  defeiidit ;  that 
may  be  lawfully  done  which  cannot  be  forborne.  Time  and 
place  will  always  enforce  regard.  In  estimating  this  translation, 
consideration  must  be  had  of  the  nature  of  our  language,  the 
form  of  our  metre,  and,  above  all,  of  the  change  which  two 
thousand  years  have  made  in  the  modes  of  life  and  the  habits 
of  thought.  Virgil  wrote  in  a  language  of  the  same  general 
fabrick  with  that  of  Homer,  in  verses  of  the  same  measure, 
and  in  an  age  nearer  to  Homer's  time  by  eighteen  hundred 
years ;  yet  he  found,  even  then,  the  state  of  the  world  so 
much  altered,  and  the  demand  for  elegance  so  much  increased, 
that  mere  nature  would  be  endured  no  longer ;  and  perhaps, 
in  the  multitude  of  borrowed  passages,  very  few  can  be  shewn 
which  he  has  not  embellished. 


1744]  rOPE.  429 

There  is  a  time  when  nations  emerging  from  barbarity,  and 
faUing  into  regular  subordination,  gain  leisure  to  grow  wise, 
and  feel  the  shame  of  ignorance  and  the  craving  pain  of 
unsatisfied  curiosity.  To  this  hunger  of  the  mind  plain  sense 
is  grateful ;  that  which  fills  the  void  removes  uneasiness,  and 
to  be  free  from  pain  for  a  while  is  pleasure;  but  repletion 
generates  fastidiousness :  a  saturated  intellect  soon  becomes 
luxurious,  and  knowledge  finds  no  willing  reception  till  it  is  ^ 
recommended  by  artificial  diction.  Thus  it  will  be  found,  in 
the  progress  of  learning,  that  in  all  nations  the  first  writers 
are  simple,  and  that  every  age  improves  in  elegance.  One 
refinement  always  makes  way  for  another,  and  what  was 
expedient  to  Virgil  was  necessary  to  Pope. 

I  suppose  many  readers  of  the  English  Iliad,  when  they 
have  been  touched  with  some  unexpected  beauty  of  the  lighter 
kind,  have  tried  to  enjoy  it  in  the  original,  where,  alas  !  it 
was  not  to  be  found.  Homer  doubtless  owes  to  his  translator 
many  Ovidian  graces  not  exactly  suitable  to  his  character ;  but 
to  have  added  can  be  no  great  crime,  if  nothing  be  taken 
away.  Elegance  is  surely  to  be  desired,  if  it  be  not  gained 
at  the  expence  of  dignity.  A  hero  would  wish  to  be  loved, 
as  well  as  to  be  reverenced. 

To  a  thousand  cavils  one  answer  is  sufficient ;  the  purpose 
of  a  writer  is  to  be  read,  and  the  criticism  which  would  destroy 
the  power  of  pleasing  must  be  blown  aside.  Pope  wrote  for 
his  own  age  and  his  own  nation  :  he  knew  that  it  was  necessary 
to  colour  the  images  and  point  the  sentiments  of  his  author ;  he 
therefore  made  him  graceful,  but  lost  him  some  of  his  sublimity. 

The  copious  notes  with  which  the  version  is  accompanied  J 
and  by  which  it  is  recommended  to  many  readers,  though  they 
were  undoubtedly  written  to  swell  the  volumes,  ought  not  to 
pass  without  praise  :  commentaries  which  attract  the  reader  by 
the  pleasure  of  perusal  have  not  often  appeared.;  the  notes 
of  others  are  read  to  clear  difticulties,  those  of  Pope  to  vary 
entertainment. 


43°  rOPE.  [i6S8— 

It  has  however  been  objected,  with  sufficient  reason,  that 
there  is  in  the  commentary  too  much  of  unseasonable  levity 
and  affected  gaiety ;  that  too  many  appeals  are  made  to  the 
Ladies,  and  the  ease  which  is  so  carefully  preserved  is  some- 
times the  ease  of  a  trilier.  Every  art  has  its  terms,  and  every 
kind  of  instruction  its  proper  style  ;  the  gravity  of  common 
criticks  may  be  tedious,  but  is  less  despicable  than  childish 
merriment. 

Of  the  Odyssey  nothing  remains  to  be  obser\'ed  :  the  same 
general  praise  may  be  given  to  both  translations,  and  a 
particular  examination  of  either  would  require  a  large  volume. 
The  notes  were  written  by  Broome,  who  endeavoured  not 
unsuccessfully  to  imitate  his  master. 

Of  the  Dunciad  the  hint  is  confessedly  taken  from  Dryden's 
Mac  Flecknoe ;  but  the  plan  is  so  enlarged  and  diversified  as 
justly  to  claim  the  praise  of  an  original,  and  affords  perhaps 
the  best  specimen  that  has  yet  appeared  of  personal  satire 
ludicrously  pompous. 

That  the  design  was  moral,  whatever  the  author  might  tell 
either  his  readers  or  himself,  I  am  not  convinced.  The  first 
motive  was  the  desire  of  revenging  the  contempt  with  which 
Theobald  had  treated  his  Shakspeare,  and  regaining  the  honour 
which  he  had  lost  by  crushing  his  opponent.  Theobald  was  not 
of  bulk  enough  to  fill  a  poem,  and  therefore  it  was  necessary  to 
find  other  enemies  with  other  names,  at  whose  expence  he  might 
divert  the  publick. 

In  this  design  there  was  petulance-^"d_maljgiiLty.  enough-p 
but  I  cannot  think  it  very  criminal.  An  author  places  himself 
uncalled  before  the  tribunal  of  Criticism,  and  solicits  fame  at 
the  hazard  of  disgrace.  Dulness  or  deformity  are  not  culpable 
in  themselves,  but  may  be  very  justly  reproached  when  they 
pretend  to  the  honour  of  wit  or  the  influence  of  beauty.  I-P 
bad  writers  were  to  pass  without  reprehension,  what  should 
restrain  them?  wipiine  diem  consumpserit  ingcns  Telephiis ;  and 
upon  bad  writers  only  will  censure  have  much  effect.     The 


1744]  rOPE.  431 

satire  which  brought  Theobald  and  Moore  into  contempt 
dropped  impotent  from  Bentley,  like  the  javelin  of  Priam. 

All  truth  is  valuable,  and  satirical  criticism  may  be  considered 
as  useful  when  it  rectifies  error  and  improves  judgement ;  he 
that  refines  the  publick  taste  is   a   publick  benefactor. 

The  beauties  of  this  poem  are  well  known ;  its  chiet .fault  is 
the  grossness^of  its  images.  Pope  and  Swift  had  an  unnatural 
delight  in  ideas  physically  impure,  such  as  every  other  tongue 
utters  with  unwillingness,  and  of  which  every  ear  shrinks  from 
the  mention. 

But  even  this  fault,  oftensive  as  it  is,  may  be  forgiven  for  the 
excellence  of  other  passages ;  such  as  the  formation  and 
dissolution  of  Moore,  the  account  of  the  Traveller,  the  mis- 
fortune of  the  Florist,  and  the  crouded  thoughts  and  stately 
numbers  which  dignify  the  concluding  paragraph. 

The  alterations  which  have  been  made  in  the  Dunciad,  not 
always  for  the  better,  require  that  it  should  be  published,  as  in 
the  last  collection,  with  all  its  variations. 

The  Essay  on  Man  was  a  work  of  great  labour  and  long 
consideration,  but  certainly  not  the  happiest  of  Pope's  per- 
formances. The  subject  is  perhaps  not  very  proper  for  poetry, 
and  the  poet  was  not  sufficiently  master  of  his  subject; 
metaphysical  morality  was  to  him  a  new  study,  he  was  proud 
of  his  acquisitions,  and,  supposing  himself  master  of  great 
secrets,  was  in  haste  to  teach  what  he  had  not  learned.  Thus 
he  tells  us,  in  the  first  Epistle,  that  from  the  nature  of  the 
Supreme  Being  may  be  deduced  an  order  of  beings  such  as 
mankind,  because  Infinite  Excellence  can  do  only  what  is  best. 
He  finds  out  that  these  beings  must  be  somewhere^  and  that  all 
the  question  is  whether  man  be  in  a  wrong  place.  Surely  if, 
according  to  the  poet's  Leibnithian  reasoning,  we  may  infer 
that  man  ought  to  be,  only  because  he  is,  we  may  allow  that 
his  place  is  the  right  place,  because  he  has  it.  Supreme 
Wisdom  is  not  less  infallible  in  disposing  than  in  creating. 
But  what  is  meant  by  sojnewhere  and  place,  and  wrong  place, 


i 


432  POPE.  [i6SS— 

it  had  been  vain  to  ask  Pope,  who  probably  had  never  asked 
himself. 

Having  exalted  himself  into  the  chair  of  wisdom,  he  tells  us 
much  that  every  man  knows,  and  much  that  he  does  not  know 
himself;  that  we  see  but  little,  and  that  the  order  of  the 
universe  is  beyond  our  comprehension,  an  opinion  not  very 
uncommon  ;  and  that  there  is  a  chain  of  subordinate  beings 
from  infinite  to  nothing,  of  which  himself  and  his  readers  are 
equally  ignorant.  But  he  gives  us  one  comfort,  which,  without 
his  help,  he  supposes  unattainable,  in  the  position  that  though 
7oe  are  fools,  yet  God  is  -wise. 

This  Essay  affords  an  egregious  instance  of  the  predominance 
of  genius,  the  dazzling  splendour  of  imagery,  and  the  seductive 
powers  of  eloguenceT    Never  were  penury  of  knowledge  and 
vulgarity  of  sentiment  so  happily  disguised.     The  reader  feels 
his  mind  full,  though  he  learns  nothing  •    and  when  he  meets 
it  in  its  new  array,  no  longer  knows  the  talk  of  his  mother  and 
his  nurse.     When  these  wonder-working  sounds  sink  into  sense, 
and  the  doctrine  of  the  P^ssay,  disrobed  of   its  ornaments,  is 
left  to   the   powers   of   its   naked   excellence,  what  shall  we 
discover  ?    That  we  are,  in  comparison  with  our  Creator,  very 
weak  and  ignorant;    that   we   do   not   uphold    the   chain  of 
existence,  and  that  we  could  not  make  one  another  with  more 
skill  than  we  are  made.     We  may  learn  yet  more  ;  that  the  arts 
of  human  life  were  copied  from  the  instinctive  operations  of 
other  animals  ;  that  if  the  world  be  made  for  man,  it  may  be 
said   that    man    was    made   for  geese.     To   these   profound 
principles   of    natural   knowledge   are  added  some  moral  in- 
structions equally  new ;  that  self-interest,  well  understood,  will 
produce  social  concord  ;  that  men  are  mutual  gainers  by  mutual 
benefits  ;  that  evil  is  sometimes  balanced  by  good  ;  that  human 
advrtntages  are  unstable  and  fallacious,  of  uncertain  duration 
and  doubtful  effect ;  that  our  true  honour  is,  not  to  have  a  great 
part,  but  to  act  it  well  :  that  virtue  only  is  our  own ;    and  that 
liappiness  is  always  in  our  power. 


1744]  rOPE.  433 

Siprely  a  man  of  no  very  comprehensive  search  may  venture 
to  s^y  that  he  has  heard  all  this  before ;  but  it  was  never  till 
now  recommended  by  sjiclxa  blaze  of  embellishment,  or  such 
sweetness  of  melody.  The  vigorous  contraction  of  some 
thoughts,  the  luxuriant  amplification  of  others,  the  incidental 
illustrations,  and  sometimes  the  dignity,  sometimes  the  softness 
of  the  verses,  enchain  philosophy,  suspend  criticism,  and 
oppress  judgement  by  overpowering  pleasure. 

This  is  true  of  many  paragraphs ;  yet  if  I  had  undertaken 
to  exemplify  Pope's  felicity  of  composition  before  a  rigid 
critick,  I  should  not  select  the  Essay  on  Man ;  for  it^contains 
more  lines  unsuccessfully  laboured,  morehardness  of  diction, 
more  thoughts  imperfectly  expressed,  more  levity  without 
elegance,  and  more  heaviness  without  strength,  than  will  easily 
be  found  in  all  his  other  works. 

The  Characters  of  Men  and  Women  are  the  product  of 
diligent  speculation  upon  human  life ;  much  labour  has  been 
bestowed  upon  them,  and  Pope  very  seldom  laboured  in  vain. 
That  his  excellence  may  be  properly  estimated,  I  recommend 
a  comparison  of  his  Characters  of  Women  with  Boileau's 
Satire ;  it  will  then  be  seen  with  how  much  more  perspicacity 
female  nature  is  investigated,  and  female  excellence  selected; 
and  he  surely  is  no  mean  writer  to  whom  Boileau  shall  be  found 
inferior.  The  Characters  of  Men,  however,  are  written  witli 
more,  if  not  with  deeper  thought,  and  exhibit  many  passages 
exquisitely  beautiful.  The  Gem  and  the  Flower  will  not  easil\- 
be  equalled.  In  the  women's  part  are  some  defects;  the 
character  of  Attossa  is  not  so  neatly  finished  as  that  of  Clodio  : 
and  some  of  the  female  characters  may  be  found  perhaps  more 
frequently  among  men ;  what  is  said  of  Philomede  was  true  of 
Prior. 

In  the  Epistles  to  Lord  Bathurst  and  Lord  Burlington,  Dr. 
AVarburton  has  endeavoured  to  find  a  train  of  thought  which 
was  never  in  the  writer's  head,  and,  to  support  his  hypothesis, 
has  printed  that  first  which  was  published  last.     In  one,  tlic 

F    F 


434  POPE.  [1688— 

most  valuable  passage  is  perhaps  the  Elogy  on  Good  Sense, 
and  the  other  the  End  of  the  Duke  of  Buckingham. 

The  Epistle  to  Arbuthnot,  now  arbitrarily  called  the  Prologue 
to  the  Satires,  is  a  performance  consisting,  as  it  seems,  of  many 
fragments  wrought  into  one  design,  which  by  this  union  of 
scattered  beauties  contains  more  striking  paragraphs  than  could 
probably  have  been  brought  together  into  an  occasional  work. 
As  there  is  no  stronger  motive  to  exertion  than  self-defence,  no 
l>art  has  more  elegance,  spirit,  or  dignity,  than  the  poet's  vindi- 
cation of  his  own  character.  The  meanest  passage  is  the 
satire  upon  Sporus. 

Of  the  two  poems  which  derived  their  names  from  the  year, 
and  which  are  called  the  Epilogue  to  the  Satires,  it  was  very 
justly  remarked  by  Savage,  that  the  second  was  in  the  whole 
more  strongly  conceived,  and  more  equally  supported,  but  that 
it  had  no  single  passages  equal  to  the  contention  in  the  first  for 
the  dignity  of  Vice,  and  the  celebration  of  the  triumph  of 
Corruption. 

The  Tmifntinnc;  nf2Jj2I^££--^''^-J^lJ233:t;  heo.n  written  as 
relaxations  of  his__genius.  This  employment  became  his 
favourite  by  its  facility ;  the  plan  was  ready  to  his  hand,  and 
nothing  was  required  but  to  accommodate  as  he  could  the 
sentiments  of  an  old  author  to  recent  facts  or  familiar  images  ; 
but  what  is  easy  is  seldom  excellent ;  such  imitations  cannot 
give  pleasure  to  common  readers  ;  the  man  of  learning  may  be 
sometimes  surprised  and  delighted  by  an  unexpected  parallel ; 
but  the  comparison  requires  knowledge  of  the  original,  which 
will  likewise  often  detect  strained  applications.  Between 
Roman  images  and  English  manners  there  will  be  an  irre- 
concileable  dissimilitude,  and  the  work  will  be  generally  un- 
couth and  party-coloured ;  neither  original  nor  translated, 
neither  ancient  nor  modern. 

Pope  had,  in  proportions  very  nicely  adjusted  to  each  other, 
all  the  qualities  that  constitute  genius.  He  had  Imentiau,  by 
whicli  new  trains  of  events  are   formed,   and  new  scenes  of 


1744]  POPE. 

imagery  displayed,  as  in  the  Rape  of  the  Lock  ;  and  by  which 
extrinsic  and  adventitious  embelHshments  and  illustrations  are 
connected  with  a  known  subject,  as  in  the  Essay  on  Criticism. 
He  had  Itnaginatio/i,  which  strongly  impresses  on  the  writer's 
mind,  and  enables  him  to  convey  to  the  reader  the  various 
forms  of  nature,  incidents  of  life,  and  energies  of  passion,  as 
in  his  Eloisa,  Windsor  Forest,  and  the  Ethick  Epistles.  He 
had  Judgeri^ntjjvihich.  selects  from  life  or  nature  what  the 
present  purpose  requires,  and,  by  separating  the  essence  of 
things  from  its  concomitants,  often  makes  the  representation 
more  powerful  than  the  reality  :  and  he  had  colours  of  language 
always  before  him,  ready  to  decorate  his  matter  with  every 
grace  of  elegant  expression,  as  when  he  accommodates  his 
diction  to  the  wonderful  multiplicity  of  Homer's  sentiments 
and  descriptions. 

Poetical  expression  includes  sound  as  well  as  meanin<r ; 
Muskk,  says  Dryden,  is  inarticulate  poetry ;  among  the  excel- 
lences oTTqpe^THereibfej^niust^be  mentioned  the  melody  of 
his  nietre.  By  perusing  the  w^orks  of  Dryden,  he  discovered 
the  most  perfect  fabrick  oF  English  verse,  and  habituated 
himselFto^tHat  only  which  he  found  the  best  j.  in  consequence 
of  which  restramt  his  poetry  has  been  censured  as  too  uni- 
formly musical,  and  as  glutting  the  ear  with  unvaried  sweetness. 
I  suspect  this  objection  to  be  the  cant  of  those  who  judge  by 
principles  rather  than  perception  :  and  who  would  even  them- 
selves have  less  pleasure  in  his  works  if  he  had  tried  to  relieve 
attention  by  studied  discords,  or  affected  to  break  his  lines  | 
and  vary  his  pauses. 

But  though  he  was  thus  careful  of  his  versification,  he  did 
not  oppress  his  powers  with  superfluons  rigour.  He  seems 
to  have  thought  with  Boileau,  that  the  practice  of  writing 
might  be  refined  till  the  difficulty  should  overbalance  the 
advantage.  The  construction  of  his  language  is  not  always 
strictly  grammatical ;  with  those  rhymes  which  prescription 
had  conjoined  he  contented  himself,  without  regard  to  Swift's 

F    F    2 


436  rOPE.  [i6SS— 

remonstrances,  though  there  was  no  striking  consonance  ;  nor 
was  he  very  careful  to  vary  his  terminations,  or  to  refuse 
admission  at  a  small  distance  to  the  same  rhymes. 

To   Swift's   edict   for   the   exclusion    of  Alexandrines   and 
Triplets  he  paid  little  regard ;  he  admitted  them,  but,  in  the  \ 
opinion  of  Fenton,  too  rarely ;  he  uses  them  more  liberally 
in  his  translation  than  his  poems. 

He  has  a  few  double  rhymes  ;  and  always,  I  think,  unsuc- 
cessfuUy,  except  once  in  th.aJR.ape  of  ihe  Lock. 

Expletives  he  very  early  ejected  from  his  verses  ;  but  he 
now  and  then  admits  an  epithet  rather  commodious  than 
important.  Each  of  the  six  first  lines  of  the  Iliad  might 
lose  two  syllables  with  very  little  diminution  of  the  meaning  ; 
and  sometimes,  after  all  his  art  and  labour,  one  verse 
seems  to  be  made  for  the  sake  of  another.  In  his  latter 
productions  the  diction  is  sometimes  vitiated  by  French 
idioms,  with  which  Bolingbroke  had  perhaps  infected  him. 

I  have  been  told  that  the  couplet  by  which  he  declared 
his  OAvn  ear  to  be  most  gratified  was  this  : 

Lo,  where  Mceotis  sleeps,  and  hardly  flows 
The  freezinjr  Tanais  through  a  waste  of  snows. 


•*&• 


But  the  reason  of  this  preference  I  cannot  discover. 

It  is  remarked  by  Watts,  that  there  is  scarcely  a  hap;;, 
combination  of  words,  or  a  i)hrase  poetically  elegant  in  the 
English  language,  which  Pope  has  not  inserted  into  his  version 
of  Homer.  How  he  obtained  possession  of  so  many  beauties 
of  speech  it  were  desirable  to  know.  That  he  gleaned  from 
authors,  obscure  as  well  as  eminent,  what  he  thought  brilliant 
or  useful,  and  preserved  it  all  in  a  regular  collection,  is  not 
unlikely.  When,  in  his  last  years.  Hall's  Satires  were  shewn 
him,  he  wished  that  he  had  seen  them  sooner. 

New  sentiments  and  new  images  others  may  produce  ;  but 
to  attempt  any  further  improvement  of  versification  will  be 
dangerous.     Art  and  diligence  have  now  done  their  best,  and 


1744]  rOPE.  437 

what   shall   be   added  will  be  the  effort  of  tedious  toil  and 
needless  curiosity. 

After  all  this,  it  is  surely  superfluous  to  answer  the  question 

that  has  once  been  asked,  Whether  Pope  was  a  poet ;  otherwise 

than  by  asking  in  return,    If  Pope  be  not  a  poet,  where  is 

poetry  to  be  found  ?     To  circumscribe  poetry  by  a  definition 

will  only  shew  the  narrowness  of  the  define r,  though  a  definition 

which  shall  exclude  Pope  will  not  easily  be  made.     Let  us 

look  round  upon  the  present  time,  and  back  upon  the  past; 

let  us  enquire  to  whom  the  voice  of  mankind  has  decreed  the 

wreath  of  poetry  ;  let  their  productions  be  examined,  and  their 

claims  stated,  and  the  pretensions  of  Pope  will  be  no  more 

disputed.     Had  he  given  the  world  only  his  version,  the  name 

of  poet  must  have  been  allowed  him:    if  the  writer  of  the 

Iliad  were   to   class   his   successors,    he  would  assign  a  very 

high    place    to    his    translator,    without   requiring   any   other 

evidence  of  Genius. 

The  following  Letter,  of  which  the  original  is  in  the  hands 
of  Lord  Hardwicke,  was  communicated  to  me  by  the  kindness 
of  Mr.  Jodrell. 

"  To  Mr.  Bridges,  at  the  Bishop  of  London's,  at  Fulham. 

"Sir, 

"  The  favour  of  your  Letter,  with  your  Remarks,  can  never 
be  enough  acknowledged ;  and  the  speed,  with  which  you 
discharged  so  troublesome  a  task,  doubles  the  obligation. 

"  I  must  own,  you  have  pleased  me  very  much  by  the 
commendations  so  ill  bestowed  upon  me ;  but,  I  assure  you, 
much  more  by  the  frankness  of  your  censure,  which  I  ought 
to  take  the  more  kindly  of  the  two,  as  it  is  more  advantageous 
•  to  a  scribbler  to  be  improved  in  his  judgement  than  to  be 
soothed  in  his  vanity.  The  greater  part  of  those  deviations 
from  the  Greek,    which   you  have  observed,   I  was  led  into 


438  POPE.  [i6SS— 

by    Chapman   and    Hobbes ;    who   arc    (it   seems)    as   much 
celebrated   for   their  knowledge  of  the  original,  as  they  are 
decryed   for   the   badness    of    their    translations.      Chapman 
pretends  to  have  restored  the  genuine  sense  of  the  author, 
from  the  mistakes  of  all  former  explainers,  in  several  hundred 
places:    and  tlie    Cambridge  editors  of  the  large  Homer,  in 
Greek  and  Latin,  attributed  so  much  to  Hobbes,  that  they 
confess  they  have  corrected  the  old  Latin  interpretation  very 
often   by  his   version.     For   my   part,    I   generally   took   the 
author's  meaning  to  be  as  you  have  explained  it;  yet  their 
authority,  joined  to  the  knowledge  of  my  own  imperfectness 
in  the  language,  over-ruled  me.     However,  Sir,  you  may  be 
confident  I  think  you  in  the  right,  because  you  happen  to  be 
of  my  opinion  (for  men  (let  them  say  what  they  will)  never 
approve  any  other's  sense,  but  as  it  squares  with  their  own). 
But  you  have  made  me  much  more  proud  of,  and  positive  in 
my  judgement,  since   it   is  strengthened  by  yours.      I    think 
your  criticisms,   whicli  regard  the  expression,  very  just,  and 
shall   make   my   profit    of    them :    to   give    you   some   proof 
that  I  am  in  earnest,  I  will  alter  three  verses  on  your  bare 
objection,    though    I   have    Mr.    Dryden's   example   for   each 
of  them.     And  this,  I  hope,  you  will  account  no  small  piece 
of   obedience    from    one   who    values    the    authority   of  one 
true   poet   above    that   of    twenty   criticks    or   commentators. 
But   though   I   speak  thus  of  commentators,   I  will  continue 
to  read  carefully  all   I   can  procure,   to  make  up,  that  way, 
for   my  own   want   of  critical   understanding   in    the   original 
beauties  of  Homer.     Though  the  greatest  of  them  are  certainly 
those   of  the    Livention   and    Design,    which    are   not   at   all 
confined  to  the  language  :  for  the  distinguishing  excellences 
of   Homer   are    (by  the    consent  of  the    best   criticks   of  all 
nations)  first  in  the  manners,  (which  include  all  the  speeches, 
as  being  no  other  than   the  representations  of  each  person's 
manners  by  his  words:)    and  then  in  that  rapture  and   fire, 
which  carries  you  away  with  him,  with  that  wonderful  force, 
that  no  man  who  has  a  true  poetical  spirit  is  master  of  himself, 


1744]  ■  rOrE.  439 

while  he  reads  him,  Homer  makes  you  interested  and  con- 
cerned before  you  are  aware,  all  at  once ;  whereas  Virgil  does 
it  by  soft  degrees.  This,  I  believe,  is  what  a  translator  of 
Homer  ought  principally  to  imitate ;  and  it  is  very  hard  for 
any  translator  to  come  up  to  it,  because  the  chief  reason  why 
all  translations  fall  short  of  their  originals  is,  that  the  very 
constraint  they  are  obliged  to  renders  them  heavy  and 
dispirited. 

"The  great  beauty  of  Homer's  language,  as  I  take  it, 
consists  in  that  noble  simplicity  which  runs  through  all  his 
works;  (and  yet  his  diction,  contrary  to  what  one  would 
imagine  consistent  Avith  simplicity,  is  at  the  same  time  very 
copious.)  I  don't  know  how  I  have  run  into  this  pedantry 
in  a  Letter,  but  I  find  I  have  said  too  much,  as  well  as 
spoken  too  inconsiderately;  what  farther  thoughts  I  have 
upon  this  subject,  I  shall  be  glad  to  communicate  to  you  (for 
my  own  improvement)  when  we  meet ;  which  is  a  happiness 
I  very  earnestly  desire,  as  I  do  likewise  some  opportunity  of 
proving  how  much  I  think  myself  obliged  to  your  friendship, 
and  how  truly  I  am.  Sir, 

"Your  most  faithful,  humble  servant, 

"A.  Pope." 


The  Criticism  upon  Pope's  Epitaphs,  which  was  printed  in 
The  Visitor,  is  placed  here,  being  too  minute  and  particular 
to  be  inserted  in  the  Life. 

Every  Art  is  best  taught  by  example.  Nothing  contributes 
more  to  the  cultivation  of  propriety  than  remarks  on  the 
works  of  those  who  have  most  excelled.  I  shall  therefore 
endeavour,  at  this  7'isif,  to  entertain  the  young  students  in 
poetry,  with  an  examination  of  Pope's  Epitaphs. 

To  define  an  epitaph  is  useless ;  every  one  knows  that 
it  is  an  inscription  on  a  tomb.     An  epitaph,  therefore,  implies 


L  ' 


440  roPE.  [1688— 

no  particular  character  of  writing,  but  may  be  composed  in 
verse  or  prose.  It  is  indeed  commonly  panegyrical  j  because 
we  are  seldom  distinguisliod  with  a  stone  but  by  our  friends ; 
but  it  has  no  rule  to  restrain  or  mollify  it,  except  this,  that  it 
ought  not  to  be  longer  than  common  beholders  may  be 
expected  to  have  leisure  and  patience  to  peruse. 


I. 

On  Charles  Earl  of  Dorset,  in  the  Church  of  Wylhyhani 

in  Sussex. 

Dorset,  the  grace  of  courts,  the  Muse's  pride, 
Patron  of  arts,  and  judge  of  nature,  dy'd. 
The  scourge  of  pride,  though  sanctify'd  or  great, 
Of  sops  in  learning,  and  of  knaves  in  state  ; 
Yet  soft  in  nature,  though  severe  his  lay, 
His  anger  moral,  and  his  wisdom  gay. 
Blest  satyrist  !  who  touch'd  the  mean  so  true. 
As  show'd.  Vice  had  his  hate  and  pity  too. 
Blest  courtier  !  who  could  king  and  country  please, 
Yet  sacred  kept  his  friendship,  and  his  ease. 
Blest  peer  !  his  great  forefather's  every  grace 
Reflecting,  and  reflected  on  his  race  ; 
Where  other  Buckhursts,  other  Dorsets  shine. 
And  patriots  still,  or  poets,  deck  the  line. 

L.  The  first  distich  of  this  epitaph  contains  a  kind  of  informa- 
tion which  few  would  want,  that  the  man,  for  whom  the  tomb 
was  erected,  died.  There  are  indeed  some  qualities  worthy  of 
praise  ascribed  to  the  dead,  but  none  that  were  likely  to 
exempt  him  from  the  lot  of  man,  or  incline  us  much  to 
wonder  that  he  should  die.J  AV'hat  is  meant  hYJudge  of  nature 
is  nj^easy  to  say.  Nature  is  not  the  object  of  human  judge- 
ment ;  for  it  is  vain  to  judge  where  we  cannot  alter.  \i  by 
nature  is  meant  what  is  commonly  called  nature  by  the 
criticks,  a  just  representation  of  things  really  existing,  and 
actions  really  performed,  nature  cannot  be  properly  opposjd 


I 


1744]  rOPE.  441 

to   art;    nature   being,    in    this   sense,    only    the   best   effect 
of  art. 

The  scour i^c'  0/  pride — • 

Of  this  couplet,  the  second  line  is  not,  Avhat  is  intended,  an 
illustration  of  the  former.  Pride,  in  the  Great,  is  indeed  well 
enough  connected  with  knaves  in  state,  though  knaves  is  a  word 
rather  too  ludicrous  and  light ;  but  the  mention  of  sa/ictijied 
pride  will  not  lead  the  thoughts  to  foJ>s  in  learning,  but  rather 
to  some  species  of  tyranny  or  oppression,  something  more 
gloomy  and  more  formidable  than  foppery. 

Yet  soft  his  nature — 

This  is  a  high  compliment,  but  was  not  first  bestowed  on 
Dorset  by  Pope.     The  next  verse  is  extremely  beautiful. 

Blest  satyrist .' — 

In  this  distich  is  another  line  of  which  Pope  was  not  the 
author.  I  do  not  mean  to  blame  these  imitations  with  much 
harshness ;  in  long  performances  they  are  scarcely  to  be 
avoided,  and  in  shorter  they  may  be  indulged,  because  the 
train  of  the  composition  may  naturally  involve  them,  or 
the  scantiness  of  the  subject  allow  little  choice.  However, 
what  is  borrowed  is  not  to  be  enjoyed  as  our  own,  and  it 
is  the  business  of  critical  justice  to  give  every  bird  of  the 
Muses  his  proper  feather. 

Blest  courtier  ! — 

Whether  a  courtier  can  properly  be  commended  for  keeping 
his  ease  sacred  may  perhaps  be  disputable.  To  please  king 
and  country,  without  sacrificing  friendship  to  any  change  of 
times,  was  a  very  uncommon  instance  of  prudence  or  felicity, 
and  deserved  to  be  kept  separate  from  so  poor  a  commenda- 
tion as  care  of  his  ease.  I  wish  our  poets  would  attend  a  little 
more  accurately  to  the  use  of  the  word  sacred,  which  surely 


442  roPE  [I  ess- 

should  never  be  applied  in  a  serious  composition,  but  where 
some  reference  may  be  made  to  a  higher  Being,  or  Avhere 
some  duty  is  exacted  or  implied.  A  man  may  keep  his 
friendship  sacred^  because  promises  of  friendship  are  very 
awful  ties  :  but  methinks  he  cannot,  but  in  a  burlesque  sense, 
be  said  to  keep  his  ease  sacred. 

Blest  peer  I 

The  blessing  ascribed  to  the  peer  has  no  connection  with 
liis  peerage :  they  might  happen  to  any  other  man  whose 
ancestors  were  remembered,  or  whose  posterity  were  likely 
to  be  regarded. 

I  know  not  whether  this  epitaph  be  worthy  either  of  tlie 
writer  or  of  the  man  entombed. 


II. 

On  Sir  Wii.T,iA:\r  Trumbai,,  one  of  the  principal  Secretaries  of 
State  to  King  William  III.,  7vho,  having  resigned  his  place, 
died  in  his  retirement  at  Easthamsted  in  Berkshire,  17 16. 

A  pleasing  form,  a  firm,  yet  cautious  mind, 
Sincere,  though  prudent ;  constant,  yet  resign'd  ; 
Honour  unchang'd,  a  principle  profest, 
Fix'd  to  one  side,  but  moderate  to  the  rest : 
An  honest  courtier,  yet  a  patriot  too, 
Just  to  his  prince,  and  to  his  country  too. 
Fill'd  with  the  sense  of  age,  the  fire  of  youth, 
A  scorn  of  wrangling,  yet  a  zeal  for  truth  ; 
A  generous  faith,  from  superstition  free  ; 
A  love  to  peace,  and  hate  of  tyranny  ; 
Such  this  man  was  ;  who  now,  from  earth  rcmov'd. 
At  length  enjoys  that  liberty  he  lov'd. 

In  this  epitaph,  as  in  many  others,  there  appears,  at  the 
first  view,  a  fault  which  I  think  scarcely  any  beauty  can 
compensate.  The  name  is  omitted.  The  end  of  an  epitaph 
is  to  convey  some  account  of  the  dead  ;  and  to  what  purpose 


1744]  rOPE.  4-t3 

is  any  thing  told  of  him  whose  name  is  concealed  ?  An 
epitaph,  and  a  history,  of  a  nameless  hero,  are  equally  absurd, 
since  the  virtues  and  qualities  so  recounted  in  either  are 
scattered  at  the  mercy  of  fortune  to  be  appropriated  by 
guess.  The  name,  it  is  true,  may  be  read  upon  the  stone  ; 
but  what  obligation  has  it  to  the  poet,  whose  verses  wander 
over  the  earth,  and  leave  their  subject  behind  them,  antl 
who  is  forced,  like  an  unskilful  painter,  to  make  his  purpo.se 
known  by  adventitious  help  ? 

This  epitaph  is  wholly  without  elevation,  and  contains 
nothing  striking  or  particular;  but  the  poet  is  not  to  be 
blamed  for  the  defects  of  his  subject.  He  said  perhaps  the 
best  that  could  be  said.  There  are,  however,  some  defects 
which  were  not  made  necessary  by  the  character  in  which 
he  was  employed.  There  is  no  opposition  between  an  honest 
comiier  and  a  patriot ;  for  an  honest  eourtier  cannot  but  be 
a  pat7-iot. 

It  was  unsuitable  to  the  nicety  required  in  short  com- 
positions, to  close  his  verse  with  the  word  too ;  every  rhyme 
.should  be  a  word  of  emphasis,  nor  can  this  rule  be  safely 
neglected,  exxept  where  the  length  of  the  poem  makes 
slight  inaccuracies  excusable,  or  allows  room  for  beauties 
sufficient  to  overpower  the  eftects  of  petty  faults. 

At  the  beginning  of  the  seventh  line  the  word ///^^/ is  weak 
and  prosaic,  having  no  particular  adaptation  to  any  of  tlie 
words  that  follow  it. 

The  thought  in  the  last  line  is  impertinent,  having  no 
connection  with  the  foregoing  character,  nor  with  the  condition 
of  the  man  described.  Had  the  epitaph  been  written  on 
the  poor  conspirator^  who  died  lately  in  prison,  after  a 
confinement  of  more  than  forty  years,  without  any  crime 
proved  against  him,  the  sentiment  had  been  just  and  pa- 
thetical ;  but  why  should  Trumbal  be  congratulated  upon  his 
liberty,  who  had  never  known  restraint  ? 

^  Bernadi. 


444  rOPE.  [i68S— 

III. 

On  the  Hon.  Simon  Harcourt,  only  son  of  the  Lord  Chancellor 
Harcourt,  at  the  Church  of  Stanton-Harcourt  in  Oxford- 
shire, 1720. 

To  this  sad  shrine,  whoe'er  thou  art,  draw  near, 
Here  Hes  the  friend  most  lov'd,  the  son  most  dear  : 
Who  ne'er  knew  joy,  but  friendship  miglit  divide, 
(Jr  gave  his  father  grief  but  when  he  dy'd. 

How  vain  is  reason,  eloquence  how  weak  I 
If  Pope  must  tell  what  Harcourt  cannot  speak. 
Oh,  let  thy  once-lov'd  friend  inscribe  thy  stone, 
And  with  a  father's  sorrows  mix  his  own  ! 

This  epitapli  is  princii)ally  remarkable  for  the  artful  in- 
troduction of  the  name,  which  is  inserted  with  a  peculiar 
felicity,  to  which  chance  must  concur  with  genius,  which  no 
man  can  hope  to  attain  twice,  and  whicli  cannot  be  copied 
but  with  servile  imitation. 

I  cannot  but  wish  that,  of  this  inscription,  the  two  last  lines 
had  been  omitted,  as  they  take  away  from  the  energy  what  they 
do  not  add  to  the  sense. 

IV. 

On  James  Craggs,  Esq.; 
in  Westminster  Abbey. 

Jacobus    Craggs, 
regi  magnae  britanniae  a  secretis 

ET  CONSILIIS   SANCTIORIliVS 

PRIXCll'IS     PARITER     AC     POPUH     AMOR     ET 

DELICIAE  : 

VIXIT  TITULIS   ET  INVIDIA   MAJOR, 

ANNOS   HEV   PAVCOS,   XXXV. 

OB.    FEB.    XVI.   MDCCXX. 


1744]  T'OPE.  445 

Statesman,  yet  friend  to  truth  !  of  soul  sincere, 
In  action  faithful,  and  in  honour  clear  ! 
Who  broke  no  promise,  serv'd  no  private  end, 
Who  j(ain'd  no  title,  and  who  lost  no  friend  ; 
Ennobled  by  himself,  by  all  approv'd, 
Prais'd,  wept,  and  honour'd,  by  the  Muse  he  lov'd. 

The  lines  on  Craggs  were  not  originally  intended  for  an 
epitaph  ;  and  therefore  some  faults  are  to  be  imputed  to  tlie 
violence  with  which  they  are  torn  from  the  poem  that  first 
contained  them.  We  may,  however,  observe  some  defects. 
There  is  a  redundancy  of  words  in  the  first  couplet :  it  is 
superfluous  to  tell  of  him,  who  was  sincere,  tnie,  and  faithful, 
that  he  was  in  hovoiir  clear. 

There  seems  to  be  an  opposition  intended  in  the  fourth 
line,  which  is  not  very  obvious  :  w-here  is  the  relation  between 
the  two  positions,  that  \\c  gained  no  title  and  lost  no  friend  ? 

It '.may  be  proper  here  to  remark  the  absurdity  of  joining, 
in  the  same  inscription,  Latin  and  English,  or  verse  and  prose. 
If  either  language  be  preferable  to  the  other,  let  that  only  be 
used ;  for  no  reason  can  be  given  why  part  of  the  information 
should  be  given  in  one  tongue,  and  part  in  another^  on  a  tomb, 
more  than  in  any  other  place,  on  any  other  occasion  ;  and  to 
tell  all  that  can  be  conveniently  told  in  verse,  and  then  to  call 
in  the  help  of  prose,  has  always  the  appearance  of  a  very 
artless  expedient,  or  of  an  attempt  unaccomplished.  Such  an 
epitaph  resembles  the  conversation  of  a  foreigner,  who  tells 
part  of  his  meaning  by  words,  and  conveys  part  by  signs. 


V. 

Intended  for  Mr.    RowK. 
///  Westminster  Abbey. 

Thy  reliques,  Rowe,  to  this  fair  urn  wc  trust, 
And  sacred,  place  by  Dryden's  awful  dust  : 
Beneath  a  rude  and  nameless  stone  he  lies, 
To  which  thy  tomb  shall  guide  inquiring  eyes. 


44(5  POPE.  [i6S8— 

Peace  to  thy  gentle  sliade,  and  endless  rest ! 
Blest  in  thy  genius,  in  thy  love  too  blest  ! 
One  grateful  woman  to  thy  fame  supplies 
What  a  whole  thankless  land  to  his  denies. 

Of  this  inscription  the  chief  fault  is,  that  it  belongs  less  to 
Rowe,  for  whom  it  was  written,  than  to  Dryden,  who  was  buried 
near  him ;  and  indeed  gives  very  little  information  concerning 
either. 

To  wish,  Peace  to  thy  shade,  is  too  mythological  to  be 
admitted  into  a  christian  temple :  the  ancient  worship  has 
infected  almost  all  our  other  compositions,  and  might  there- 
fore be  contented  to  spare  our  epitaphs.  Let  fiction,  at  least, 
cease  with  life,  and  let  us  be  serious  over  the  grave. 


VI. 

Oti  Mrs.  Corbet, 
who  died  of  a   Cancer  in  he)   Breast. 

Here  rests  a  woman,  good  without  pretence, 
Blest  with  plain  reason,  and  with  sober  sense  : 
No  conquest  she,  but  o'er  herself  dcsir'd  ; 
No  arts  essay'd,  but  not  to  be  admir'd. 
Passion  and  pride  were  to  her  soul  unknown, 
Convinc'd  that  Virtue  only  is  our  own. 
•So  unaffected,  so  compos'd  a  mind. 
So  firm,  yet  soft,  so  strong,  yet  so  refin'd, 
Heaven,  as  its  purest  gold,  by  tortures  try'd, 
The  saint  suitain'd,  but  the  woman  dy'd. 

I  have  always  considered  this  as  the  most  valuable  of  all 
Pope's  epitaphs  ;  the  subject  of  it  is  a  character  not  dis- 
criminated by  any  shining  or  eminent  peculiarities ;  yet  that 
which  really  makes,  though  not  the  splendor,  the  felicity  of 
life,  and  that  which  every  wise  man  will  choose  for  his  final 
and  lasting  companion  in  the  languor  of  age,  in  the  quiet  of 
privacy,  when  he  departs  weary  and  disgusted  from  the  osten- 


,744]  I'^l'^-  '^-^7 

tatious,  the  volatile,  and  the  vain.  Of  such  a  character,  wliich 
the  dull  overlook,  and  the  gay  despise,  it  was  fit  that  the  value 
should  be  made  known,  and  the  dignity  established.  Domestick 
virtue,  as  it  is  exerted  without  great  occasions,  or  conspicuous 
consequences,  in  an  even  unnoted  tenor,  required  the  genius 
of  Pope  to  display  it  in  such  a  manner  as  might  attract  regard, 
and  enforce  reverence.  Who  can  forbear  to  lament  that  this 
amiable  woman  has  no  name  in  the  verses  ? 

If  the  particular  lines  of  this  inscription  be  examined,  it 
will  appear  less  faulty  than  the  rest.  There  is  scarce  one 
line  taken  from  common  places,  unless  it  be  that  in  which 
only  Virtue  is  said  to  be  our  mvn.  I  once  heard  a  Lady  of 
great  beauty  and  excellence  object  to  the  fourth  line,  that  it 
contained  an  unnatural  and  incredible  panegyrick.  Of  this 
let  the  Ladies  judge. 


VIL 

On  the  Monument  of  the  Hon.  Robert  Digby,  and  of  his  Sister 
IMakv,  erected  by  their  Father  the  Lord  Digby,  in  the  Church 
if  Sherborne  in  Dorsetshire,  1727. 

Go  !  fair  example  of  untainted  youth, 
Of  modest  wisdom,  and  pacifick  truth  : 
Compos'd  in  sufferings,  and  in  joy  sedate. 
Good  without  noise,  without  pretension  great. 
Just  of  thy  word,  in  every  thought  sincere, 
Who  knew  no  wish  but  what  the  world  might  hear  : 
Of  softest  manners,  unaffected  mind, 
Lover  of  peace,  and  friend  of  human  kind  : 
Go,  live  !  for  Heaven's  eternal  year  is  thine, 
Go,  and  exalt  thy  mortal  to  divine. 

And  thou,  blest  maid  !  attendant  on  his  doom, 
Pensive  hast  follow'd  to  the  silent  tomb, 
Steefd  the  same  course  to  the  same  quiet  shore, 
Not  parted  long,  and  now  to  part  no  more  ! 
Go,  then,  where  only  bliss  sincere  is  known  ! 
Go,  where  to  love  and  to  enjoy  are  one  ! 


448  POrE.  [i68S— 

Yet  take  these  tears,  Mortality's  relief, 
And  till  we  share  your  joys,  forgive  our  grief: 
These  little  rites,  a  stone,  a  verse  receive, 
'Tis  all  a  father,  all  a  friend  can  give  ! 

This  epitaph  contains  of  the  brother  only  a  general  indis- 
criminate character,  and  of  the  sister  tells  nothing  but  that 
she  died.  The  difficulty  in  writing  epitaphs  is  to  give  a 
particular  and  appropriate  praise.  This,  however,  is  not 
always  to  be  performed,  whatever  be  the  diligence  or  ability 
of  the  writer  ;  for  the  greater  part  of  mankind  have  no  character 
at  all,  have  little  that  distinguishes  them  from  others  equally 
good  or  bad,  and  therefore  nothing  can  be  said  of  them 
which  may  not  be  applied  with  equal  propriety  to  a  thousand 
more.  It  is  indeed  no  great  panegyrick,  that  there  is  inclosed 
in  this  tomb  one  wlio  was  born  in  one  year,  and  died  in 
another  ;  yet  many  useful  and  amiable  lives  have  been  spent, 
which  yet  leave  little  materials  for  any  other  memorial.  These 
arc  however  not  the  proper  subjects  of  poetry  ;  and  whenever 
friendship,  or  any  other  motive,  obliges  a  poet  to  write  on 
SHclj_ subjects,  he  must  be  forgiven  if  he  sometimes  wanders 
in  generalities,  and  utters  the  same  praises  over  different 
tombs. 

The  scantiness  of  human  praises  can  scarcely  be  made 
more  apparent  than  by  remarking  how  often  Pope  has,  in 
the  few  epitaphs  which  he  composed,  found  it  necessary  to 
borrow  from  himself.  The  fourteen  epitaphs  which  he  has 
written  comprise  about  an  hundred  and  forty  lines,  in  which 
there  are  more  repetitions  than  will  easily  be  found  in  all 
the  rest  of  his  works.  In  the  eiglit  lines  which  make  the 
character  of  Digby  there  is  scarce  any  thought,  or  word, 
which  may  not  be  found  in  the  other  epitaphs. 

The  ninth  line,  which  is  far  the  strongest  and  most  elegant, 
is  borrowed  from  Dryden.  The  conclusion  is  the  same 
with  that  on  Harcourt,  but  is  here  more  elegant  and  better 
connected. 


1744]  POPE. 


VIII. 


449 


On  Sir  Godfrey  Kneller. 
In  Weshninster- Abbey,   1723. 

Kneller,  by  heaven,  and  not  a  master  taught, 
Whose  art  was  nature,  and  whose  pictures  thought  ; 
Now  for  two  ages,  having  snatch'd  from  fate 
Whate'er  was  beauteous,  or  whate'er  was  great, 
T.ies  crown'd  with  Princes  honours.  Poets  lays, 
Due  to  his  merit,  and  brave  thirst  of  praise. 

Living,  great  Nature  fear'd  he  might  outvie 
Her  works  ;  and  dying,  fears  herself  may  die. 

Of  this  epitaph  the  first  couplet  is  good,  the  second  not 
bad,  the  third  is  deformed  with  a  broken  metaphor,  the 
word  crowned  not  being  applicable  to  the  honours  or  the  lays, 
and  the  fourth  is  not  only  borrowed  from  the  epitaph  on 
Raphael,  but  of  very  harsh  construction. 

IX. 

On  General  Henry  Withers. 
In    West  minster- Abbey,   1729. 

Here,  Withers,  rest  !  thou  bravest,  gentlest  mind, 
Thy  country's  friend,  but  more  of  human  kind, 
O  !  born  to  arms  !  O  !  worth  in  youth  approv'd  ! 
O  !  soft  humanity  in  age  belov'd  ! 
For  thee  the  hardy  veteran  drops  a  tear. 
And  the  gay  courtier  feels  the  sigh  sincere. 

Withers,  adieu  !  yet  not  with  thee  remove 
Thy  martial  spirit,  or  thy  social  love  ! 
Amidst  corruption,  luxury,  and  rage. 
Still  leave  some  ancient  virtues  to  our  age  : 
Nor  let  us  say  (those  English  glories  gone) 
The  last  true  Briton  lies  beneath  this  stone. 

The  epitaph  on  Withers  affords  another  instance  of  common 
places,  though  soniewhat  diversified,  by  mingled  qualities,  and 
tnc  peculiarity  of  a  profession. 

o  o 


45°  rOPE.  [i68S— 

The  second  couplet  is  abrupt,  general,  and  unpleasing ; 
exclamation  seldom  succeeds  in  our  language ;  and,  I  think, 
it  may  be  observed  that  the  particle  O  !  used  at  the  beginning 
of  a  sentence,  always  offends. 

The  third  couplet  is  more  happy ;  the  value  expressed 
for  him,  by  different  sorts  of  men,  raises  him  to  esteem  ; 
there  is  yet  something  of  the  common  cant  of  superficial 
satirists,  who  suppose  that  the  insincerity  of  a  courtier 
destroys  all  his  sensations,  and  that  he  is  equally  a  dissembler 
to  the  living  and  the  dead. 

At  the  third  couplet  I  should  wish  the  epitaph  to  close, 
but  that  I  should  be  unwilling  to  lose  the  two  next  lines, 
which  yet  are  dearly  bought  if  they  cannot  be  retained 
without  the  four  that  follow  them. 


X. 

On  Mr.  Elijah    Fenton.  "  ' 

At  Easihampsted  in  Berkshire^  lyso- 

This  modest  stone,  what  few  vain  marbles  can, 
May  truly  say,  Here  lies  an  honest  man  : 
A  poet,  blest  beyond  the  poet's  fate, 
Whom  Heaven  kept  sacred  from  the  Proud  and  Great  : 
Foe  to  loud  praise,  and  friend  to  learned  ease. 
Content  with  science  in  the  vale  of  peace. 
Calmly  he  look'd  on  either  life  ;  and  here 
Saw  nothing  to  regret,  or  there  to  fear  ; 
From  Nature's  temperate  feast  rose  satisfy'd, 
Thank'd  heaven  that  he  had  liv'd,  and  that  he  dy'd. 

The  first  couplet  of  this  epitaph  is  borrowed  from  Crashaw. 
The  four  next  lines  contain  a  species  of  praise  peculiar, 
original,  and  just.  Here,  therefore,  the  inscription  should  have 
ended,  the  latter  part  containing  nothing  but  what  is  common 
to  every  man  who  is  wise  and  good.  The  character  of  Fenton 
was  so  amiable,  that  I  cannot  forbear  to  wish  for  some  poet 
or  biographer  to  display  it  more  fully  for  the  advantage  of 
posterity.     If  he  did  not  stand  in  the  first  rank  of  genius,  he 


1/44]  rOPE.  ^-i 

may  claim  a  place  in  the  second ;  and,  whatever  criticism  may 
object  to  his  writings,  censure  could  find  very  little  to  blame  in 
his  life. 


XL 

O/i  Mr.  Gay. 
///  lVest?ninstcr- Abbey,  1732. 

Of  manners  gentle,  of  affections  mild  ; 
In  wit,  a  man  ;  simplicity,  a  child  : 
With  native  humour  tempering  virtuous  rage, 
Form'd  to  delight  at  once  and  lash  the  age  : 
Above  temptation,  in  a  low  estate. 
And  uncorrupted,  ev'n  among  the  Great  : 
A  safe  companion,  and  an  easy  friend, 
Unblam'd  through  life,  lamented  in  thy  end. 
These  are  thy  honours  !  not  that  here  thy  bust 
Is  mix'd  with  heroes,  or  with  kings  thy  dust  ; 
But  that  the  Worthy  and  the  Good  shall  say. 
Striking  their  pensive  bosoms — Here  lies  Gay. 

As  Gay  was  the  favourite  of  our  author,  this  epitaph  was 
probably  written  with  an  uncommon  degree  of  attention  ;  yet 
it  is  not  more  successfully  executed  than  the  rest,  for  it  will  not 
always  happen  that  the  success  of  a  poet  is  proportionate  to  his 
labour.  The  same  observation  may  be  extended  to  all  works 
of  imagination,  which  are  often  influenced  by  causes  wholly  out 
of  the  performer's  power,  by  hints  of  which  he  perceives  not 
the  origin,  by  sudden  elevations  of  mind  which  he  cannot 
produce  in  himself,  and  which  sometimes  rise  when  he  expects 
them  least. 

The  two  parts  of  the  first  line  are  only  echoes  of  each  other  ; 
gentle  maimers  and  mild  affections,  if  they  mean  any  thing  must 
mean  the  same. 

That  Gay  was  a  man  in  wit  is  a  very  frigid  commendation  ; 
to  have  the  wit  of  a  man  is  not  much  for  a  poet.     The  7vii  of 
man,  and  the  simplicity  of  a  child,  make  a  poor  and  vulgar 
contrast,  and  raise  no  ideas  of  excellence,  either  intellectual  or 
moral. 

G   G    2 


452  POPE.  [i68S  - 

In  the  next  couplet  rage  is  less  properly  introduced  after  the 
mention  of  mildness  and  gentleness^  which  are  made  the  con- 
stituents of  his  character ;  for  a  man  so  mild  and  gentle  to 
temper  his  rage,  was  not  difficult. 

The  next  line  is  unharmonious  in  its  sound,  and  mean  in  its 
conception ;  the  opposition  is  obvious,  and  the  word  lash  used 
absolutely,  and  without  any  modification,  is  gross  and  improper. 
To  be  above  temptation  in  poverty,  and  free  from  corruption 
amojig  the  Great,  is  indeed  such  a  peculiarity  as  deserved 
notice.  But  to  be  a  safe  companion  is  praise  merely  negative, 
arising  not  from  the  possession  of  virtue,  but  the  absence  of 
vice,  and  that  one  of  the  most  odious. 

As  litde  can  be  added  to  his  character,  by  asserting  that  he 
was  lamented  in  his  end.  Every  man  that  dies  is,  at  least  by 
the  writer  of  his  epitaph,  supposed  to  be  lamented,  and  there- 
fore this  general  lamentation  does  no  honour  to  Gay. 

The  first  eight  lines  have  no  grammar ;  the  adjectives  are 
without  any  substantive,  and  the  epithets  without  a  subject 

The  thought  in  the  last  line,  that  Gay  is  buried  in  the 
bosoms  of  the  worthy  and  the  good,  who  are  distinguished  only 
to  lengthen  the  line,  is  so  dark  that  few  understand  it ;  and  so 
harsh,  when  it  is  explained,  that  still  fewer  approve. 

XII. 

Intended  for  Sir  Isaac   Newion. 
In  Westminster-Abbe)'. 

ISAACUS    Newtonius: 

Quem  Immortalem 

Tcstantur,  Tcmpus,  Ncitura,  Cccliim  : 

Mortalem 

Hoc  marmor  fatctur. 

Nature,  and  Nature's  laws,  lay  hid  in  night, 
Clod  said,  Let  Newton  be!  And  all  was  light. 


1744]  rOPE.  453 

Of  this  epitaph,  short  as  it  is,  the  faults  seem  not  to  be  very 
few.  Why  part  should  be  Latin  and  part  English,  it  is  not  easy 
to  discover.  Jn  the  Latin,  the  opposition  of  Immortalis  and 
Jlfortalis,  is  a  mere  sound,  or  a  mere  quibble  ;  he  is  not 
immortal  in  any  sense  contrary  to  that  in  which  he  is  inoi-tal. 

In  the  verses  the  thought  is  obvious,  and  the  words  night 
and  light  are  too  nearly  allied. 


xin. 

On  Edmund  Duke  <y  Buckingham,  ^mho  died  in  the  ic)fh  Year 

of  his  Age,  1735. 

If  modest  youth,  with  cool  reflection  crown'd. 
And  every  opening  virtue  blooming  round, 
Could  save  a  parent's  justest  pride  from  fate. 
Or  add  one  patriot  to  a  sinking  state  ; 
This  weeping  marble  had  not  ask'd  thy  tear, 
Or  sadly  told,  how  many  hopes  lie  here  ! 
The  living  virtue  now  had  shone  approv'd. 
The  senate  heard  him,  and  his  country  lov'd. 
Yet  softer  honours,  and  less  noisy  fame 
Attend  the  shade  of  gentle  Buckingham  : 
In  whom  a  race,  for  courage  fam'd  and  art. 
Ends  in  the  milder  merit  of  the  heart  ; 
And  chiefs  or  sages  long  to  Britain  given, 
Pays  the  last  tribute  of  a  saint  to  heaven. 

This  epitaph  Mr.  Warburton  prefers  to  the  rest,  but  I  know 
not  for  what  reason.  To  crown  with  reflection  is  surely  a  mode 
of  speech  approaching  to  nonsense.  Opening  virtues  blooming 
round,  is  something  like  tautology ;  the  six  following  lines  are 
poor  and  prosaick.  Art  is  in  another  couplet  used  for  arts, 
that  a  rhyme  may  be  had  to  heart.  The  six  last  lines  are  the 
best,  but  not  excellent. 

The  rest  of  his  sepulchral  performances  hardly  deserve  the 
notice  of  criticism.  The  contemptible  Dialogue  between  He 
and  She  should  have  been  suppressed  for  the  author's  sake. 

In  his  last  epitaph  on  himself,  in  which  he  attempts  to  be 


454-  rurr..  Lioss— 1744 

jocular  upon  one  of  the  few  things  that  make  wise  men  serious, 
he  confounds  the  Uving  man  with  the  dead  : 

Under  this  stone,  or  under  this  sill, 
Or  under  this  turf,  &c. 

When  a  man  is  once  buried,  the  question,  under  what  he  is 
buried,  is  easily  decided.  He  forgot  that  though  he  wrote  the 
epitaph  in  a  state  of  uncertainty,  yet  it  could  not  be  laid  over 
him  till  his  grave  was  made.  Such  is  the  folly  of  wit  when  it  is 
ill  employed. 

The  world  has  but  little  new ;  even  this  ^\Tetchedness  seems 
to  have  been  borrowed  from  the  following  tuneless  lines  : 

Ludovici  Areosti  humantur  ossa 

Sub  hoc  marmore,  vel  sub  hac  humo,  seu 

Sub  quicquid  voluit  benignus  ha;res 

Sive  litEredc  benignior  comes,  seu 

Opporlunius  incidens  Viator  ; 

Nam  scire  haud  potuit  futura,  scd  nee 

Tanti  erat  vacuum  sibi  cadaver 

Ut  utnam  cuperet  parare  vivens, 

Vivens  ista  tamen  sibi  paravit. 

Qua;  inscribi  voluit  suo  sepulchro 

Olim  siquod  haberetis  sepulchrum. 

Surely  Ariosto  did  not  venture  to  expect  tliat  his  trifle  would 
have  ever  had  such  an  illustrious  imitator. 


G  R  A  Y. 

1716^ — 1771- 


Thomas  Gray,  the  son  of  Mr.  Philip  Gray,  a  scrivener  of 
London,  was  born  in  Cornhill,  November  26,  17 16.  His 
grammatical  education  he  received  at  Eton  under  the  care  of 
Mr.  Antrobus,  his  mother's  brother,  then  assistant  to  Dr. 
George;  and  when  he  left  school,  in  1734,  entered  a  pensioner 
at  Peterhouse  in  Cambridge. 

The  transition  from  the  school  to  the  college  is,  to  most 
young  scholars,  the  time  from  which  they  date  their  years  of 
manhood,  liberty,  and  happiness  ;  but  Gray  seems  to  have  been 
very  little  delighted  with  academical  gratifications  ;  he  liked  at 
Cambridge  neither  the  mode  of  life  nor  the  fashion  of  study, 
and  lived  sullenly  on  to  the  time  when  his  attendance  on 
lectures  was  no  longer  required.  As  he  intended  to  profess 
the  Common  Law,  he  took  no  degree. 

When  he  had  been  at  Cambridge  about  five  years,  Mr. 
Horace  Walpole,  whose  friendship  he  had  gained  at  Eton, 
invited  him  to  travel  with  him  as  his  companion.  They 
wandered  through  France  into  Italy ;  and  Gray's  Letters 
contain  a  very  pleasing  account  of  many  parts  of  their  journey. 
But  unequal  friendships  are  easily  dissolved  :  at  Florence  they 
quarrelled,  and  parted;   and  Mr.  Walpole  is  now  content  to 


456  GRAY.  [1716— 

have  it  told  that  it  was  by  his  fault.  If  we  look  however  with- 
out prejudice  on  the  world,  we  shall  find  that  men,  whose 
consciousness  of  their  own  merit  sets  them  above  the  com- 
pliances of  servility,  are  apt  enough  in  their  association  with 
superiors  to  watch  their  own  dignity  with  troublesome  and 
punctilious  jealousy,  and  in  the  fervour  of  independence  to  exact 
that  attention  which  they  refuse  to  pay.  Part  they  did,  what- 
ever was  the  quarrel,  and  the  rest  of  their  travels  was  doubtless 
more  unpleasant  to  them  both.  Gray  continued  his  journey 
in  a  manner  suitable  to  his  own  little  fortune,  with  only  an 
occasional  servant. 

He  returned  to  England  in  September,  1741,  and  in  about 
two  months  afterwards  buried  his  father ;  who  had,  by  an  in- 
judicious waste  of  money  upon  a  new  house,  so  much  lessened 
his  fortune,  that  Gray  thought  himself  too  poor  to  study  the  law. 
He  therefore  retired  to  Cambridge,  where  he  soon  after  became 
Bachelor  of  Civil  Law  ;  and  where,  without  liking  the  place  or 
its  inhabitants,  or  professing  to  like  them,  he  passed,  except  a 
short  residence  at  London,  the  rest  of  his  life. 

About  this  time  he  was  deprived  of  Mr.  West,  the  son  of  a 
chancellor  of  Ireland,  a  friend  on  whom  he  appears  to  have  set 
a  high  value,  and  who  deserved  his  esteem  by  the  powers  which 
he  shews  in  his  Letters,  and  in  the  Ode  to  May,  which  Mr. 
Mason  has  preserved,  as  well  as  by  the  sincerity  with  which^ 
when  Gray  sent  him  part  of  Agrippina,  a  tragedy  that  he  had 
just  begun,  he  gave  an  opinion  which  probably  intercepted  the 
progress  of  the  work,  and  which  the  judgement  of  every  reader 
will  confirm.  It  was  certainly  no  loss  to  the  English  stage  that 
Agrippina  was  never  finished. 

In  this  year  (1742)  Gray  seems  first  to  have  applied  himself 
seriously  to  poetry  ;  for  in  this  year  were  produced  the  Ode  to 
Spring,  his  Prospect  of  Eton,  and  his  Ode  to  Adversity.  He 
began  likewise  a  Latin  poem,  de  Principiis  cogitandi. 

It  may  be  collected  from  the  narrative  of  Mr.  Mason,  that 
his  first  ambition  was  to  have  excelled  in  Latin  poetry :  perhaps 


I77I]  GRAY.  457 

it  were  reasonable  to  wish  that  he  had  prosecuted  his  design  ; 
for  though  there  is  at  present  some  embarrassment  in  his  phrase, 
and  some  harshness  in  his  Lyrick  numbers,  his  copiousness  of 
language  is  such  as  very  few  possess  ;  and  his  lines,  even  when 
imperfect,  discover  a  writer  whom  practice  would  quickly  have 
made  skilful. 

He  now  lived  on  at  Peterhouse,  very  little  solicitous  what 
others  did  or  thought,  and  cultivated  his  mind  and  enlarged 
his  views  without  any  other  purpose  than  of  improving  and 
amusing  himself;  when  Mr.  Mason,  being  elected  fellow  of 
Pembroke-hall,  brought  him  a  companion  who  was  afterwards 
to  be  his  editor,  and  whose  fondness  and  fidelity  has  kindled  in 
him  a  zeal  of  admiration,  which  cannot  be  reasonably  expected 
from  the  neutrality  of  a  stranger  and  the  coldness  of  a  critick. 

In  this  retirement  he  \\TOte  (1747)  an  ode  on  the  Death  of 
Mr.  Walpole's  Cat ;  and  the  year  afterwards  attempted  a  poem 
of  more  importance,  on  Government  and  Education,  of  which 
the  fragments  which  remain  have  many  excellent  lines. 

His  next  production  (1750)  was  his  far-famed  Elegy  in  the 
Church-yard,  which,  finding  its  way  into  a  Magazine,  first,  I 
believe,  made  him  known  to  the  publick. 

An  invitation  from  Lady  Cobham  about  this  time  gave 
occasion  to  an  odd  composition  called  a  Long  Story,  which 
adds  little  to  Gray's  character. 

Several  of  his  pieces  were  published  (1753),  with  designs,  by 
Mr.  Bentley ;  and,  that  they  might  in  some  form  or  other 
make  a  book,  only  one  side  of  each  leaf  was  printed.  I 
believe  the  poems  and  the  plates  recommended  eacn  other 
so  well,  that  the  whole  impresssion  was  soon  bought.  This 
year  he  lost  his  mother. 

Some  time  afterwards  (1756)  some  young  men  of  the  college, 
whose  chambers  were  near  his,  diverted  themselves  with  dis- 
turbing him  by  frequent  and  troublesome  noises,  and,  as  is 
said,  by  pranks  yet  more  offensive  and  contemptuous.  This 
insolence,  having  endured  it  a  while,  he  represented  to  the 


458  GRAY.  [1716— 

governors  of  the  society,  among  whom  perhaps  he  had  no 
friends ;  and,  finding  his  complaint  little  regarded,  removed 
himself  to  Pembroke-hall. 

In  1757  he  published  The  Progress  of  Poetry  and  The  Bard, 
two  compositions  at  which  the  readers  of  poetry  were  at  first 
content  to  gaze  in  mute  amazement.  Some  that  tried  them 
confessed  their  inability  to  understand  them,  though  Warburton 
said  that  they  were  understood  as  well  as  the  works  of  Milton 
and  Shakspeare,  which  it  is  the  fashion  to  admire.  Garrick 
wrote  a  few  lines  in  their  praise.  Some  hardy  champions 
undertook  to  rescue  them  from  neglect,  and  in  a  short  time 
many  were  content  to  be  shewn  beauties  which  they  could 
not  see. 

Gray's  reputation  was  now  so  high,  that,  after  the  death  of 
Gibber,  he  had  the  honour  of  refusing  the  laurel,  which  was 
then  bestowed  on  Mr.  Whitehead. 

His  curiosity,  not  long  after,  drew  him  away  from  Cambridge 
to  a  lodging  near  the  Museum,  where  he  resided  near  three 
years,  reading  and  transcribing ;  and,  so  far  as  can  be  dis- 
covered, very  little  affected  by  two  odes  on  Oblivion  and 
Obscurity,  in  which  his  Lyrick  performances  were  ridiculed 
with  much  contempt  and  much  ingenuity. 

When  the  Professor  of  Modern  History  at  Cambridge  died, 
he  was,  as  he  says,  cockered  and  spirited  up,  till  he  asked  it  of 
Lord  Bute,  who  sent  him  a  civil  refusal ;  and  the  place  was 
given  to  Mr.  Brocket,  the  tutor  of  Sir  James  Lowther. 

His  constitution  was  weak,  and  believing  that  his  health  was 
promoted  by  exercise  and  change  of  place,  he  undertook 
(1765)  a  journey  into  Scotland,  of  which  his  account,  so  far 
as  it  extends,  is  very  curious  and  elegant;  for  as  his  compre- 
hension was  ample,  his  curiosity  extended  to  all  the  "works  of 
art,  all  the  appearances  of  nature,  and  all  the  monuments  of 
past  events.  He  naturally  contracted  a  friendship  with  Dr. 
Beattie,  whom  he  found  a  poet,  a  philosopher,  and  a  good 
man.     The  Mareschal  College  at  Aberdeen  offered  him  the 


1 77 1]  GRAY.  -  459 

degree  of  Doctor  of  Laws,  which,  having  omitted  to  take  it 
at  Cambridge,  he  thought  it  decent  to  refuse. 

What  he  had  formally  solicited  in  vain  was  at  last  given 
him  without  solicitation.  The  Professorship  of  History  became 
again  vacant,  and  he  received  (1768)  an  offer  of  it  from  the 
Duke  of  Grafton.  He  accepted,  and  retained  it  to  his  death  ; 
always  designing  lectures,  but  never  reading  them  ;  uneasy  at 
his  neglect  of  duty,  and  appeasing  his  uneasiness  with  designs 
of  reformation,  and  with  a  resolution  which  he  believed  him- 
self to  have  made  of  resigning  the  office,  if  he  found  himself 
unable  to  discharge  it. 

Ill  health  made  another  journey  necessary,  and  he  visited 
(1769)  Westmoreland  and  Cumberland.  He  that  reads  his 
epistolary  narration  w-ishes,  that  to  travel,  and  to  tell  his 
travels,  had  been  more  of  his  employment ;  but  it  is  by 
studying  at  home  that  we  must  obtain  the  ability  of  travelHng 
with  intelligence  and  improvement. 

His  travels  and  his  studies  were  now  near  their  end.  The 
gout,  of  which  he  had  sustained  many  weak  attacks,  fell  upon 
his  stomach,  and,  yielding  to  no.  medicines,  produced  strong 
convulsions,  which  (July  30,  1771)  terminated  in  death. 

His  character  I  am  willing  to  adopt,  as  Mr.  Mason  has 
done,  from  a  Letter  written  to  my  friend  Mr.  Boswell,  by  the 
Rev.  Mr.  Temple,  rector  of  St.  Gluvias  in  Cornwall ;  and  am 
as  willing  as  his  warmest  well-wisher  to  believe  it  true. 

"  Perhaps  he  was  the  most  learned  man  in  Europe.  He 
was  equally  acquainted  with  the  elegant  and  profound  parts  of 
science,  and  that  not  superficially  but  thoroughly.  He  knew 
every  branch  of  history,  both  natural  and  civil ;  had  read  all 
the  original  historians  of  England,  France,  and  Italy ;  and  was 
a  great  antiquarian.  Criticism,  metaphysics,  morals,  politics, 
made  a  principal  part  of  his  study ;  voyages  and  travels  of  all 
sorts  were  his  favourite  amusements ;  and  he  had  a  fine  taste 
in  painting,  prints,  architecture,  and   gardening.     With   such 


46o  GRAY.  [1716- 

a  fund  of  knowledge,  his  conversation  must  have  been  equally 
instructing  and  entertaining ;  but  he  was  also  a  good  man,  a 
man  of  virtue  and  humanity.  There  is  no  character  without 
some  speck,  some  imperfection  ;  and  I  think  the  greatest  defect 
in  his  was  an  affectation  in  delicacy,  or  rather  effeminacy,  and 
a  visible  fastidiousness,  or  contempt  and  disdain  of  his  inferiors 
in  science.  He  also  had,  in  some  degree,  that  weakness  which 
disgusted  Voltaire  so  much  in  Mr.  Congreve :  though  he 
seemed  to  value  others  chiefly  according  to  the  progress  they 
had  made  in  knowledge,  yet  he  could  not  bear  to  be  considered 
himself  merely  as  a  man  of  letters ;  and  though  without  birth, 
or  fortune,  or  station,  his  desire  was  to  be  looked  upon  as  a 
private  independent  gentleman,  who  read  for  his  amusement. 
Perhaps  it  may  be  said,  What  signifies  so  much  knowledge, 
when  it  produced  so  little?  Is  it  worth  taking  so  much  pains 
to  leave  no  memorial  but  a  few  poems  ?  But  let  it  be  con- 
sidered that  Mr.  (jray  was,  to  others,  at  least  innocently 
employed ;  to  himself,  certainly  beneficially.  His  time  passed 
agreeably ;  he  was  every  day  making  some  new  acquisition  in 
science  ;  his  mind  was  enlarged,  his  heart  softened,  his  virtue 
strengthened ;  the  world  and  mankind  were  shewn  to  him 
without  a  mask  ;  and  he  was  taught  to  consider  every  thing  as 
trifling  and  unworthy  of  the  attention  of  a  wise  man,  except 
the  pursuit  of  knowledge  and  practice  of  virtue,  in  that  state 
wherein  God  hath  placed  us." 

To  this  character  Mr.  Mason  has  added  a  more  particular 
account  of  Gray's  skill  in  zoology.  He  has  remarked,  that 
Gray's  effeminacy  was  affected  most  before  those  whom  he  did 
not  luish  to  please;  and  that  he  is  unjustly  charged  with  making 
knowledge  his  sole  reason  of  preference,  as  he  paid  his  esteem 
to  none  whom  he  did  not  likewise  believe  to  be  good. 

What  has  occurred  to  me,  from  the  slight  inspection  of  his 
Letters  in  which  my  undertaking  has  engaged  me,  is  that  his 
mind  had  a  large  grasp  ;  that  his  curiosity  was  unlimited,  and 
his  judgement  cultivated ;    that  he  was  a  man  likely  to   love 


I77I]  GRAY.  461 

much  where  he  loved  at  all,  but  that  he  was  fastidious  and 
hard  to  please.  His  contempt  however  is  often  employed, 
where  I  hope  it  will  be  approved,  upon  scepticism  and  infidelity. 
His  short  account  of  Shaftesbury  I  will  insert. 

"  You  say  you  cannot  conceive  how  Lord  Shaftesbury  came 
to  be  a  philosopher  in  vogue ;  I  will  tell  you  :  first,  he  was  a 
lord ;  secondly,  he  was  as  vain  as  any  of  his  readers ;  thirdly, 
men  are  very  prone  to  believe  what  they  do  not  understand ; 
fourthly,  they  will  believe  any  thing  at  all,  provided  they  are 
under  no  obligation  to  believe  it ;  fifthly,  they  love  to  take  a 
new  road,  even  when  that  road  leads  no  where ;  sixthly,  he  was 
reckoned  a  fine  writer,  and  seems  always  to  mean  more  than 
he  said.  Would  you  have  anymore  reasons?  An  interval 
of  above  forty  years  has  pretty  well  destroyed  tlie  charm. 
A  dead  lord  ranks  with  commoners ;  vanity  is  no  longer  in- 
terested in  the  matter;  for  a  new  road  is  become  an  old  one." 

Mr.  Mason  has  added,  from  his  own  knowledge,  that 
though  Gray  was  poor,  he  was  not  eager  of  money ;  and  that, 
out  of  the  little  that  he  had,  he  Avas  very  willing  to  help  the 
necessitous. 

As  a  writer  he  had  this  peculiarity,  that  he  did  not  write  his 
pieces  first  rudely,  and  then  correct  them,  but  laboured  every 
line  as  it  arose  in  the  train  of  composition ;  and  he  had  a 
notion  not  very  peculiar,  that  he  could  not  write  but  at  certain 
times,  or  at  happy  moments ;  a  fantastick  foppery,  to  which  my 
kindness  for  a  man  of  learning  and  of  virtue  wishes  him  to 
have  been  superior. 

Gray's  Poetry  is  now  to  be  considered :  and  I  hope  not  to  be 
looked  on  as  an  enemy  to  his  name,  if  I  confess  that  I  contem- 
plate it  with  less  pleasure  than  his  life. 

His  Ode  on  Spring  has  somediing  poetical,  both  in  the 
language  and  the  thought ;  but  the  language  is  too  luxuriant, 
and  the  thoughts  have  nothing  new.     There  has  of  late  arisen 


462  GRAY.  [1716— 

a  practice  of  giving  to  adjectives,  derived  from  substantives,  the 
termination  of  participles ;  such  as  the  cultured  plain,  the  dasied 
bank  ;  but  I  was  sorry  to  see,  in  the  lines  of  a  scholar  like 
Gray,  \\\q  honied  Spring.  The  morality  is  natural,  but  too  stale; 
the  conclusion  is  pretty. 

The  poem  on  the  Cat  was  doubtless  by  its  author  considered 
as  a  trifle,  but  it  is  not  a  happy  trifle.  In  the  first  stanza,  the 
azure  flowers  that  blow,  shew  resolutely  a  rhyme  is  sometimes 
made  when  it  cannot  easily  be  found.  Selima,  the  Cat,  is 
called  a  nymph,  with  some  violence  both  to  language  and 
sense ;  but  there  is  good  use  made  of  it  when  it  is  done  3  for 
of  the  two  lines. 

What  female  heart  can  gold  despise .'' 
What  cat's  averse  to  fish  .^ 

the  first  relates  merely  to  the  nymph  and  the  second  only  to 
the  cat.  The  sixth  stanza  contains  a  melancholy  truth,  that  a 
favourite  has  no  friend ;  but  the  last  ends  in  a  pointed  sentence 
of  no  relation  to  the  purpose  ;  if  what  glistered  had  been  gold, 
the  cat  would  not  have  gone  into  the  water ;  and,  if  she  liad, 
would  hot  less  have  been  drowned. 

The  Prospect  of  Eton  College  suggests  nothing  to  Gray 
which  every  beholder  does  not  equally  think  and  feel.  His  sup- 
plication to  father  Thames,  to  tell  him  who  drives  the  hoop  or 
tosses  the  ball,  is  useless  and  puerile.  Father  Thames  has  no 
better  means  of  knowing  than  himself  His  epithet  buxom 
health  is  not  elegant ;  he  seems  not  to  understand  the  word. 
Gray  thought  his  language  more  poetical  as  it  was  more  remote 
from  common  use  :  finding  in  Dr^-den  hotiey  redolent  of  Spring, 
an  expression  that  reaches  the  utmost  limits  of  our  language. 
Gray  drove  it  a  Utile  more  beyond  common  apprehension,  by 
making  gales  to  be  redolent  of  Joy  and  youth. 

Gf  the  Ode  on  Adversity,  the  hint  was  at  first  taken  from 
O  Diva,  gratum  quce  regis  Antium ;  but  Gray  has  excelled  his 
original  by  the  variety  of  his  sentiments,   and  by  their  moral 


I 


I77I]  GRAY.  463 

application.     Of  this  piece,  at  once  poetical  and  rational,  I  will 
not  by  slight  objections  violate  the  dignity. 

My  process  has  now  brought  me  to  the  wonderful  Wonder  of 
Wonders,  the  two  Sister  Odes  ;  by  which,  though  either  vulgar 
ignorance  or  common  sense  at  first  universally  rejected  them 
many  have  been  since  persuaded  to  think  themselves  delighted. 
I  am  one  of  those  that  are  willing  to  be  pleased,  and  therefore 
would  gladly  find  the  meaning  of  the  first  stanza  of  the  Pro- 
gress of  Poetry. 

Gray  seems  in  his  rapture  to  confound  the  images  of 
spreadi?ig  sound  and  running  water.  A  stream  of  musick  may 
be  allowed  :  but  where  does  Musick,  however  smooth  and  strong: 
after  having  visited  the  verdant  vales,  rowl  down  the  steep  amain, 
'so  as  that  rocks  and  nodding  groves  7-ebellow  to  the  roar  ?  If  this 
be  said  of  Musick,  it  is  nonsense  ;  if  it  be  said  of  Water,  it  is 
nothing  to  the  purpose. 

The  second  stanza,  exhibiting  Alar's  car  and  Jove's  eagle,  is 
unworthy  of  further  notice.  Criticism  disdains  to  chase  a  school- 
boy to  his  common  places. 

To  the  third  it  may  likewise  be  objected,'  that  it  is  drawn 
from  Mythology,  though  such  as  may  be  more  easily  assimilated 
to  real  life.  Idalia's  velvet-green  has  something  of  cant.  An 
epithet  or  metaphor  drawn  from  Nature  enobles  Art ;  an 
epithet  or  metaphor  drawn  from  Art  degrades  Nature.  Gray 
is  too  fond  of  words  arbitrarily  compounded.  Ma ny-t7v inkling 
was  formerly  censured  as  not  analogical ;  we  may  say  ma7iy- 
spotted,  but  scarcely  many -spotting.  This  stanza,  however,  has 
something  pleasing. 

Of  the  second  ternary  of  stanzas,  the  first  endeavours  to  tell 
something,  and  would  have  told  it,  had  it  not  been  crossed  by 
Hyperion  :  the  second  describes  well  enough  the  universal 
presence  of  Poetry ;  but  I  am  afraid  that  the  conclusion  will 
not  rise  from  the  premises.  The  caverns  of  the  North  and  the 
plains  of  Chili  are  not  the  residences  of  Glory  and  generous 
Shame.     But  that  Poetry  and  Virtue  go  always  together  is  an 


464  GRAY.  [1716- 

opinion  so  pleasing,  that  I  can  forgive  him  who  resolves  to  think 
it  true. 

The  third  stanza  sounds  big  with  Delphi,  and  Egean,  and 
Ilissus,  and  Meatider,  and  hallo2ved fountain  and  solemn  sound ; 
but  in  all  Gray's  odes  there  is  a  kind  of  cumbrous  splendor  which 
we  wish  away.  His  position  is  at  last  false;  in  the  time  of  Dante 
and  Petrarch,  from  whom  he  derives  our  first  school  of  Poetry, 
Italy  was  over-run  by  tyrant  power  and  coward  vice  ;  nor  was  our 
state  much  better  when  we  first  borrowed  the  Italian  arts. 

Of  the  third  ternary,  the  first  gives  a  mythological  birth  of 
Shakspeare.  Wliat  is  said  of  that  mighty  genius  is  true  ;  but 
it  is  not  said  happily ;  the  real  effects  of  this  poetical  power  are 
put  out  of  sight  by  the  pomp  of  machinery.  Where  truth  is 
sufficient  to  fill  the  mind,  fiction  is  worse  than  useless ;  the 
counterfeit  debases  the  genuine. 

His  account  of  Milton's  blindness,  if  we  suppose  it  caused 
by  study  in  the  formation  of  his  poem,  a  supposition  surely 
allowable,  is  poetically  true,  and  happily  imagined.  But  the 
car  of  Dryden,  with  his  tivo  coursers,  has  nothing  in  it  peculiar ; 
it  is  a  car  in  which  any  other  rider  may  be  placed. 

The  Bard  appears,  at  the  first  view,  to  be,  as  Algarotti  and 
others  have  remarked,  an  imitation  of  the  prophecy  of  Nereus. 
Algarotti  thinks  it  superior  to  its  original ;  and,  if  preference 
depends  only  on  the  imagery  and  animation  of  the  two  poems, 
his  judgement  is  right.  There  is  in  The  Bard  more  force, 
more  thouglit,  and  more  variety.  But  to  copy  is  less  than  to 
invent,  and  the  copy  has  been  unhappily  produced  at  a  wrong 
time.  The  fiction  of  Horace  was  to  the  Romans  credible  ; 
but  its  revival  disgusts  us  with  apparent  and  unconquerable 
falsehood.     Incredulus  odi. 

To  select  a  singular  event,  and  swell  it  to  a  giant's  bulk  by 
fabulous  appendages  of  spectres  and  predictions,  has  iktle 
difficulty,  for  he  that  forsakes  the  probable  may  always  nnd 
the  marvellous.  And  it  has  little  use;  we  are  affected  only 
as  we  believe ;  we  are  improved   only  as  we  find  somutliing 


1 771]  GRAY.  465 

to  be  imitated  or  declined.  I  do  not  see  that  The  Bard 
promotes  any  truth,  moral  or  political. 

His  stanzas  are  too  long,  especially  his  epodes ;  the  ode  is 
finished  before  the  ear  has  learned  its  measures^  and  con- 
sequently before  it  can  receive  pleasure  from  their  consonance 
and  recurrence. 

Of  the  first  stanza  the  abrupt  beginning  has  been  celebrated; 
but  technical  beauties  can  give  praise  only  to  tlie  inventor.  It 
is  in  the  power  of  any  man  to  rush  abruptly  upon  his  subject, 
that  has  read  the  ballad  of  Johnny  Armstrong, 

Is  there  ever  a  man  in  all  Scotland — 

The  initial  resemblances,  or  alliterations,  ruin,  I'lithless, 
helm  or  hauberk,  are  below  the  grandeur  of  a  poem  tliat 
endeavours  at  sublimity. 

In  the  second  stanza  the  Bard  is  well  described ;  but  in  the 
third  we  have  the  puerilities  of  obsolete  mythology.  When 
we  are  told  that  Cadivallo  hush'd  the  stoj'viy  main,  and  that 
Modrcd  made  huge  Plinlinimon  bow  his  cloud-top d  head,  atten- 
tion recoils  from  the  repetition  of  a  tale  that,  even  when  it  was 
first  heard,  was  heard  with  scorn. 

The  weaving  of  the  winding  sheet  he  borrowed,  as  he  owns, 
from  the  northern  Bards ;  but  their  texture,  however,  was  very 
properly  the  work  of  female  powers,  as  the  art  of  spinning 
the  thread  of  life  in  another  mythology.  Theft  is  always 
dangerous ;  Gray  has  made  weavers  of  his  slaughtered  bards, 
by  a  fiction  outrageous  and  incongruous.  They  are  then 
called  upon  to  Weave  the  -liiarp,  and  weave  the  woof,  perhaps 
with  no  great  propriety ;  for  it  is  by  crossing  the  zvoof  with 
the  warp  that  men  weave  the  web  or  piece ;  and  the  first  line 

f3  dearly  bought  by  the  admission  of  its  wretched  correspon- 
Tt,   Give  ample  room  and  verge  enough.     He  has,  however 
no  other  line  as  bad. 

The  third  stanza  of  the  second  ternary  is  commended,  I 
think,   beyond   its   merit.     The   personification   is    indistinct. 

H   H 


466  GRAY.  [1716— 1771 

Thirst  and  Hunger  are  not  alike ;  and  their  features,  to 
make  the  imagery  perfect,  should  have  been  discriminated. 
We  are  told,  in  the  same  stanza,  how  toivers  are  fed.  But 
I  will  no  longer  look  for  particular  faults  ;  yet  let  it  be  observed 
that  the  ode  might  have  been  concluded  with  an  action  of 
better  example ;  but  suicide  is  always  to  be  had,  without 
expence  of  thought. 

These  odes  are  marked  by  glittering  accumulations  of 
ungraceful  ornaments  ;  they  strike,  rather  than  please  ;  the 
images  are  magnified  by  affectation ;  the  language  is  laboured 
into  harshness.  The  mind  of  the  writer  seems  to  work  with 
unnatural  violence.  Double,  double,  toil  and  trouble.  He  has 
a  kind  of  strutting  dignity,  and  is  tall  by  .walking  on  tiptoe. 
His  art  and  his  struggle  are  too  visible,  and  there  is  too  little 
aj^pearance  of  ease  and  nature. 

To  say  that  he  has  no  beauties,  would  be  unjust :  a  man  like 
him,  of  great  learning  and  great  industry,  could  not  but 
produce  something  valuable.  When  he  pleases  least,  it  can 
only  be  said  that  a  good  design  was  ill  directed. 

His  translations  of  Northern  and  Welsh  Poetry  deserve 
praise ;  the  imagery  is  preserved,  perhaps  often  improved  ; 
but  the  language  is  unlike  the  language  of  other  poets. 

In  the  character  of  his  Elegy  I  rejoice  to  concur  with  the 
common  reader ;  for  by  the  common  sense  of  readers  un- 
corrupted  with  literary  prejudices,  after  all  the  refinements 
of  subtilty  and  the  dogmatism  of  learning,  must  be  finally 
decided  all  claim  to  poetical  honours.  The  Churchyard 
abounds  with  images  which  find  a  mirrour  in  every  mind, 
and  with  sentiments  to  which  every  bosom  returns  an  echo. 
The  four  stanzas  beginning  Yet  a'cn  these  bones,  are  to  me 
original :  I  have  never  seen  the  notions  in  any  other  plai 
yet  he  that  reads  them  here,  persuades  himself  that  he 
always  felt  them.  Had  Gray  written  often  thus,  it  had  be 
vain  to  blame,  and  useless  to  praise  him. 


L'OT 


^ 


4 


July  1878. 

A  CATALOGUE 

OF 

EDUCATIONAL    BOOKS, 

PUBLISHED   BY 

MACMILLAN    AND   CO., 

BEDFORD    STREET,   STRAND,   LONDON. 

CLASSICAL. 

JESCHYLUS— r^^^  EUMENIDES.  The  Greek  Text,  with 
Introduction,  English  Notes,  and  Verse  Translation.  By 
Bernard  Drake,  M.A.,  late  Fellow  of  King's  College, 
Cambridge.     8vo.     3^.  dd. 

ARISTOTLE— ^iV  INTRODUCTION  TO  ARISTOTLE S 
RHETORIC.  With  Analysis,  Notes  and  Appendices.  By 
E.  M.  Cope,  Fellow  and  Tutor  of  Trinity  College,  Cambridge, 
8vo.     14J. 

ARISTOTLE  ON  FALLACIES;  OR,  THE  SOPHISTICl 
ELENCHI.  With  Translation  and  Notes  by  E.  Poste,  M.  A. 
Fellow  of  Oriel  College,  Oxford.     8vo.     8j.  (>d. 

ARISTOPHANES— 7iYj5  BIRDS.  Translated  into  English 
Verse,  with  Introduction,  Notes,  and  Appendices,  by  B.  H. 
Kennedy,  D.D.,  Regius  Professor  of  Greek  in  the  University 
of  Cambridge.     Crown  8vo.     ()s. 

BELCHER— 5^0i?r  EXERCISES  IN  LATIN  PROSE 
COMPOSITION  AND  EXAMINATION  PAPERS  IN 
LATIN  GRAMMAR,  to  which  is  prefixed  a  Chapter  on 
Analysis  of  Sentences.  By  the  Rev.  H.  Belcher,  M.A., 
Assistant  Master  in  King's  College  School,  London.  New 
Edition.     i8mo.     \s.  61.     Key,  is.  6d. 

\I^A.C-K11S,— GREEK  AND  ENGLISH  DIALOGUES  FOR 
USE    IN    SCHOOLS    AND    COLLEGES.       By   John 
'  Stuart  Blackie,    Professor  of  Greek  in  the  University  of 
Edinbmgh.     Second  Edition.     Fcap,  8vo.     2s.  6d. 

|o,ooo.  7.   78. 

a 


MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 


CICERO— 77/^:  SECOND  PHILIPPIC  OPATIOIV.  With 
Introduction  and  Notes.  From  tlie  Gennan  of  Karl  Halm. 
Edited,  with  Corrections  and  Additions,  by  Professor  John  E. 
B.  Mayor,  M.A.  Fellow  and  Classical  Lecturer  of  St.  John's 
College,    Cambridge.     P'ourth    Edition,    revised.     Fcap.    Svo. 

THE  ORATIONS  OF  CICERO  AGAINST  CATILINA. 
With  Notes  and  an  Introduction  from  the  German  of  Karl 
Halm,  with  additions  by  Professor  A.  S.  Wilkins,  M.A., 
Owens  College,  INIanchester.  Fourth  Edition.  Fcap.  Svo. 
3J  dd, 

THE  ACADEMIC  A  OF  CICERO.  The  Text  revised  and 
explained  by  James  Reid,  M.A.,  Assistant  Tutor  and  late 
Fellow  of  Christ's  College,  Cambridge.     Fcap.  Svo.     4?.  6d. 

CICERO'S  LETTERS.  Translated  by  G.  E.  Jeans, 
Assistant-Master  at  Haileybury.  [Shortly. 

H-EmoSTa-ENES—ON  THE  CROJVN,  to  which  is  prefixed 
^SCHINES  AGAINST  CTE SIPHON.  The  Greek  Text 
with  English  Notes.  By  B.  Drake,  M.A.,  late  Fellow  of 
King's  College,  Cambridge.     Fifth  Edition.     Fcap.  Svo.     ^s. 

•EIAm\%— PRACTICAL  HINTS  ON  THE  QUANTITATIVE 
PRONUNCIATION  OF  LATIN,  for  the  use  of  Classical 
Teachers  and  Linguists.  By  A.  J.  Ellis,  B.A.,  F.R.S. 
Extra  fcap.  Svo.     4?.  dd. 

GOODWIN— i-y^Vr^^  OF  THE  MOODS  AND  TENSES 
OF  THE  GREEK  VERB.  By  W.  W.  Goodwin,  Ph.D. 
New  Edition,  revised.     Crown  Svo.     6^.  dd. 

GREENWOOD— 77/^5  ELEMENTS  OF  GREEK  GRAM- 
MAR,  including  Accidence,  Irregular  Verbs,  and  Principles  of 
Derivation  and  Composition  ;  adapted  to  the  System  of  Crude 
Forms.  By  J.  G.  Greenwood,  Principal  of  Owens  College, 
Manchester.     Filth  Edition.     Crown  Svo.     5^-.  dd. 

HODGSON -MYTHOLOGY  FOR  LATIN  VERSIFICA- 
TION. A  brief  Sketch  of  the  Fables  of  the  Ancients, 
prepared  to  be  rendered  into  Latin  Verse  for  Schools.  Bj 
F.  Hodgson,  B.D.,  late  Provost  of  Eton.  Fourth  Edition 
revised  by  F.  C.  Hodgson,  M.A.     iSmo.    z^. 


CLASSICAL. 


KOiyiEItIC  DICTIONARy.  For  Use  in  Schools  and  Colleges. 
Translated  from  the  German  of  Dr.  G.  Autenreith,  with 
Additions  and  Corrections  by  R.  P.  Keep,  Ph.D.  With 
numerous  Illustrations.     Crovvn  8vo.     6s. 

HOMER'S  ODYSSEY— TY/ii  NARRA  TIVE  OF  ODYSSEUS. 
With  a  Commentary  by  John  E.  B.  Mayor,  M.A.,  Kennedy 
Professor  of  Latin  at  Cambridge.  Part  I.  Books  IX. — XII. 
Fcap.  8vo.     3^. 

HORACE— 7W^  WORKS  OF  HORACE,  rendered  into 
English  Prose,  with  Introductions,  Running  Analysis,  and 
Notes,  by  J.  Lonsdale,  M.A.,  and  S.  Lee,  M.A.  Globe 
Svo.     3  jr.  ()d. 

THE  ODES  OF  HORACE  IN  A  METRICAL  PARA 
PHRASE.    By  R.  M.  Hovenden.    Extra  fcap.  Svo.    4f. 

HORACE'S  LIFE  AND  CHARACTER.  An  Epitome  of 
his  Satires  and  Epistles.  By  R.  M.  Hovenden  Extra  fcap. 
Svo.     4^.  6(/. 

WORD  FOR  WORD  FROM  HORACE.  The  Odes  lite- 
rally ^'ersified.      By  W.  T.  Thornton,  C.B.      Crown  Svo. 

'JS.  6d. 

J ACK.SON— FIRST  STEPS  TO  GREEK  PROSE  COM- 
POSITION. By  Blomfield  Jackson,  M.A.  Assistant- 
Master  in  King's  College  School,  London.  Fourth  Edition, 
revised  and  enlarged.     iSmo.     \s.  6d. 

JEBB— Works  by  R.  C.  JEBB,  M.A.,  Professor  of  Greek  in  the 
University  of  Glasgow. 

THE  ATTIC  ORATORS  FROM  ANTIPHON  TO 
ISAEOS.     2  vols.  Svo.     25^. 

THE  CHARACTERS  OF  THEOPHRASTUS.  Translated 
from  a  Revised  Text,  with  Introduction  and  Notes.  Extra  fcap. 
Svo.     (>s.  6d, 

JUVENAL—  TIIIR TEEN SA  TIRES  OF  JUVENAL.     W^ith 
a  Commentaiy.     By  John  E.   B.   Mayor,   M.A.,   Kennedy 
Professor  of  Latin  at  Cambridge.     Second  Edition,  enlarged- 
Vol.  I.     Crown  Svo.     Ts.  6d.     Or  Parts  I.  and  11.     y.  6a 
each. 

a  2 


4        MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CAT.ALOGUE. 

LIVY,  Books  XXI.,  XXII.     HANNIBAL'S  FIRST  CAM- 
PAIGN  IN  ITAL  V.     Edited,  with  Introduction  ad  Notes, 
by  the  Rev.  W.  W.  Capes,  Reader  in  Ancient  History,  Oxford. 
^Vith  Maps.     Fcap.  8vo.  [S/iarf/v. 

Z,-YS1A.S— SELECT  ORATIONS.  Edited,  with  Notes,  &c.,  by 
E.  S.  Shuckburgh.  \_In  preparation. 

MARSHALI.  -  A  TABLE  OF  IRREGULAR  GREEK 
VERBS,  classified  according  to  the  arrangement  of  Curtius' 
Greek  Grammar.  By  J.  M.  Marshall,  M.A.,  one  of  the 
Masters  in  Clifton  College.     8vo.  cloth.     Third  Edition,     is. 

MAYOR  (JOHN  E.  -B.)— FIRST  GREEK  READER.  Edited 
after  Karl  Halm,  with  Corrections  and  large  Additions  by 
Professor  JOHN  E.  B.  Mayor,  M.A.,  Fellow  and  Classical 
Lecturer  of  St.  John's  College,  Cambridge.  Third  Edition, 
revised.     Fcap.  8vo.     4^.  6d. 

BIBLIOGRAPHICAL  CLUE  TO  LATIN  LITERA- 
TURE. Edited  after  HUbnee,  with  large  Additions  by 
Professor  John  E.  B.  Mayor.     Crown  8vo.     6s.  6d. 

MAYOR  (JOSEPH  ■&.)— GREEK  FOR  BEGINNERS.  By 
the  Rev.  J.  B.  Mayor,  M.A.,  Professor  of  Classical  Literature 
in  King's  College,  London.  Part  I.,  with  Vocabulary,  \s.  6d. 
Parts  II.  and  III.,  with  Vocabulary  and  Index,  3J.  6d.  com- 
plete in  one  Vol.     New  Edition.     Fcap.  8vo.  cloth.     4?.  6d. 

NiyiON— PARALLEL  EXTRACTS  airanged  for  translation 
into  English  and  Latin,  with  Notes  on  Idioms.  By  J.  E. 
Nixon,  M.A.,  Classical  Lecturer,  King's  College,  London. 
Part  I. — Historical  and  Epistolary.  Second  Edition,  revised 
and  enlarged.     Crown  8vo.     3^.  6d. 

A  FEW  NO  TES  ON  LA  TIN  RHE  TOPIC.  With  Tables 
and  Illustrations.     By  J.  E.  NixON,  M.A.     Crowoi  8vo.     zr. 

PEILE  (JOHN,  Vl.A..)— AN  INTRODUCTION  TO  GREEK 
AND  LATIN  ETYMOLOGY.  By  John  Peile,  M.A., 
Fellow  and  Tutor  of  Christ's  College,  Cambridge,  formerly 
Teacher  of  Sanskrit  in  the  University  of  Cambridge.  Third 
and  Revised  Edition.     Cro^^^l  8vo.     lOs.  6d. 


CLASSICAL. 


PLATO— 7W^  REPUBLIC  OF  PLATO.  Translated  into 
English,  with  an  Analysis  and  Notes,  by  J.  Ll.  Davies, 
M.A.,  and  D.  J.  Vaughan,  M.A.  Third  Edition,  with 
Vignette  Portraits  of  Plato  and  Socrates,  engraved  by  Jeens 
from  an  Antique  Gem.     i8mo.     4^.  dd. 

PI.AVTVS—TIIE  MOSTELLARIA  OF  PLAUTUS.  With 
Notes,  Prolegomena,  and  Excursus.  By  William  Ramsay, 
M.A.,  formerly  Professor  of  Humanity  in  the  University  of 
Glasgow.  Edited  by  Professor  George  G.  Ramsay,  M.A., 
of  the  University  of  Glasgow.     8vo.     I^r. 

POTTS  (A.  W.,  Vl.A..)— HINTS  TOWARDS  LATIN  PROSE 
COMPOSITION.  By  Alexander  W.  Potts,  M.A., 
LL.D.,  late  Fellow  of  St.  John's  College,  Cambridge  ; 
Assistant  Master  in  Rugby  School ;  and  Head  Master  of 
the  Fettes  College,  Edinburgh.  New  Edition.  Extra  fcap. 
8vo.     y. 

HOBY— yf  GRAMMAR  OF  THE  LATIN  LANGUAGE,  from 
Plautus  to  Suetonius.  By  H.  J.  Roby,  M.A.,  late  Fellow  of 
St.  John's  College,  Cambridge.  In  Two  Parts.  Third  Edition. 
Part  I.  containing  :— Book  I.  Sounds.  Book  II.  Inflexions. 
Book  III.  Word-formation.  Appendices.  Crown  Svo.  2>s.  dd. 
Part   II. — Sjmtax,  Prepositions,  &c.    Crown  Svo.     \os.  6d. 

"Marked  by  the   clear  and  practised  insight  of  a  master  in  his  art. 
A  book  that  would  do  honour  to  any  country." — Athenaeum. 


I 


^XtST— FIRST  STEPS  TO  LATIN  PROSE  COMPOSITION. 
By  the  Rev.  G.  Rust,  M.A.  of  Pembroke  College,  Oxford, 
Master  of  the  Lower  School,  King's  College,  London.  Fifth 
Edition,     iSmo.     is.  6d. 

HUTHERFORD— ^  FIRST  GREEK  GRAMMAR.  ByW.G. 
Rutherford,  M.A.,  Assistant  Master  of  St.  Paul's  School, 
London.     Extra  fcap.  Svo.      \s. 

SAI.I.VST  —  CAII  SALLUSTII  CRISPI  C ATI  LIN  A  ET 
JUGURTHA.  For  use  in  Schools.  With  copious  Notes. 
By  C.  Merivale,  B.D.  New  Edition,  carefully  revised  and 
enlarged.     Fcap.  Svo.     i^.  6d.     Or  separately,  2s.  6d.  each.;; 


6        MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 

TACITUS— T//£  HISTORY  OF  TACITUS  TRANSLATED 
INTO  ENGLISH.  By  A.  J.  Church,  M.A.,  and  W.  J. 
13RODRIBB,  M.A.  With  Notes  and  a  Map.  Third  Edition, 
Crown  8vo.    ds. 

"A  scholarly  and  faithful  translation." — Spectator. 

THE  AGRICOLA   AND   GERMANIA    OF    TACITUS. 

A  Revised  Text,  English  Notes,  and  Maps.    By  A.  J.  Church^ 

M.A.,  and  W.  J.  Brodribb,  ]\LA.     New  Edition.     Fcap.  8vo. 

35.  td.     Or  separately,  2s.  each. 

"A  model  of  careful  editing,  being  at  once  compact,  complete,  and 
correct,  as  well  as  neatly  printed  and  elegant  in  style." — AxHii.NyEUM. 

THE  AGRICOLA  AND  GERMANY,  WITH  THE 
DIALOGUE  ON  ORATORY.  Translated  into  English  by 
A.  J.  Church,  M.A.,  and  W.  J.  Brodribb,  M.A.  With 
Maps  and  Notes.  New  and  Revised  Edition.  Crown  8vo.  4J.  (>d. 
THE  ANNALS.  Translated,  with  Notes  and  l\Lips,  by  A.  J. 
Church  and  W.  J.  Brodribb.  Second  Edition.  Crown 
8vo.     Is.  6d. 

THE  ANNALS.  Book  VI.  By  the  same  Editors.  With 
Notes.  [Nearly  ready. 

TEmHiCE—HAUTON  TIMOR UAIENOS.  Edited,  with  Intro- 
duction and  Notes,  by  E.  S.  ShuCKBURGH,  M.A.  Fcap.  8vo. 
3J.     With  Translation,  4s.  6d. 

THEOPHRASTUS— Jy/Z;'  CHARACTERS  OF  THEO- 
TIIRASTUS.  An  English  Translation  from  a  Revised  Text. 
With  Introduction  and  Notes.  By  R.  C.  Jebb,  M.A.,  Pro- 
fessor of  Greek  in  the  University  of  Glasgow.  Extra  fcap.  8vo. 
6s.  6d. 

"A  very  handy  and  scholarly  edition." — Saturday  Rkview. 

THRING— Works  by  the  Rev.  E.  TURING,  M.A.,  Head 
Master  of  Uppingham  School. 

A  LATIN  GRADUAL.  A  First  Latin  Construing  Book 
for  Beginners.  New  Edition,  enlarged,  with  Coloured  Sentence 
Maps.     Fcap.  8vo.     2s.  6d. 

A  MANUAL  OF  MOOD  CONSTRUCTIONS.  Fcap. 
8vo.     IS.  6d. 

A  CONSTRUING  BOOR'.     Fcap  8vo.     2s.  6d. 


CLASSICAL. 


i 


THUCYDIDES— ^COA'i'  VI.  AND  VII.,  with  Notes.  Fifth 
Edition,  revised  and  enlarged,  with  Map.  By  the  Rev. 
Percival  Frost,  M.  A.     Fcap.  8vo,     5^. 

-VI-RGIIm—THE  works  of  VIRGIL  RENDERED  INTO 
ENGLISH  PROSE,  with  Notes,  Introductions,  Running 
Analysis,  and  an  Index,  by  James  Lonsdale,  M.A.,  and 
Samuel  Lee,  M.A.  Second  Edition.  Globe  8vo.  ^s.  6d.  ; 
gilt  edges,  4^.  6d. 

"A  more  complete  edition  of  Virgil  in  English  it  is  scarcely  possible  to 
conceive  than  the  scholarly  work  before  us." — Globe. 

WRIGHT— Works  by  J.  WRIGHT,  M.A.,  late  Head  Master  ot 
Sutton  Coldfield  School. 

HELLENIC  A  ;  OR,  A  HISTORY  OF  GREECE  IN 
GREEK,  as  related  by  Diodoms  and  Thucydides  ;  being  a 
First  Greek  Reading  Book,  with  explanatory  Notes,  Critical 
and  Historical.  Third  Edition  with  a  Vocabulaiy.  Fcap.  8vo. 
3.C  6d. 

A  HELP  TO  LA  TIN  GRAMMAR  ;  or.  The  Form  and 
Use  of  Words  in  Latin,  with  Progressive  Exercises.  Crown 
8vo.     45.  bd. 

THE  SE  VEN  KINGS  OF  ROME.  An  Easy  Narrative, 
abridged  from  the  First  Book  of  Livy  by  the  omission  of 
Difficult  Passages;  being  a  First  Latin  Reading  Book,  with 
Grammatical  Notes.    Fifth  Edition.     With  Vocabulary,  "^s.  6d. 

FIRST  LATIN  STEPS;  OR,  AN  INTRODUCTION 
BY  A  SERIES  OF  EXAMPLES  TO  THE  STUDY 
OF  THE  LATIN  LANGUAGE.     Crown  8vo.     S^- 

ATTIC  PRIMER.  Arranged  for  the  Use  of  Beginners. 
Extra  fcap.  8vo.     4J.  dd. 

A  COMPLETE  LATIN  COLRSE,  comprising  Rules  with 
Examples,  Exercises,  both  Latin  and  English,  on  each  Rule, 
and  Vocabularies.     Crown  8vo.    4y.  dd. 

XENOPHON — The  Hellenica  of  Xenophon.  Books  I.  and  II. 
Edited,  with  Introduction,  Notes,  and  Map,  byH.  Hailstone, 
B.A,     Fcap.  8vo.     4f.  dd. 


8         MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 


MATHEMATICS. 


AIRY— Works    by    Sir    G.    B.    AIRY,    K.C.B.,    Astronomer 
Royal  : — 

ELEMENTARY  TREATISE  ON  PARTIAL  DIP- 
PERENTIAL  EQUATIONS.  Designed  for  the  Use  of 
Students  in  the  Universities.  With  Diagrams.  Second  Edition. 
Crown  8vo.     5^-.  6^. 

ON  THE  ALGEBRAICAL  AND  NUMERICAL 
THEORY  OP  ERRORS  OP  OBSERVATIONS  AND 
THE  COMBINATION  OP  OBSERVATIONS.  Second 
Edition,  revised.     Crown  8vo.     6s.  6d. 

UNDULATORY  THEORY  OP  OPTICS  Designed  for 
the  Use  of  Students  in  the  University.  New  Edition.  Crown 
Svo.     6s.  6d. 

ON  SOUND  AND  ATMOSPHERIC  VIBRATIONS. 
With  the  Mathematical  Elements  of  Music.  Designed  for  the 
Use  of  Students  in  the  University.  Second  Edition,  Revised 
and  Enlarged.     Crown  Svo.     gs. 

A  TREATISE  OP  MAGNETISM.  Designed  for  the  Use 
of  Students  in  the  University.     Crown  Svo.     9^.  6d. 

AIRY  (OSMUND)—^  TREATISE  ON  GEOMETRICAL 
OPTICS.  Adapted  for  the  use  of  the  Higher  Classes  in 
Schools.  By  Osmund  Airy,  B.A.,  one  of  the  Mathematical 
Masters  in  Wellington  College.     Extra  fcap.  Svo.     3^.  6d. 

BAVMA-THE  ELEMENTS  OP  MOLECULAR  MECHA^ 
NICS.  By  Joseph  Bayma,  S.J.,  Professor  of  Philosophy,^ 
Stonyhurst  College.     Demy  Svo.      los.  6d. 


MATHEMATICS. 


BEASLEY— ^A^  ELEMENTARY  TREATISE  ON  PLANE 
TRIGONOMETRY.  With  Examples.  ByR.  D.  Beasley, 
M.A.,  Head  Master  of  Grantham  Grammar  School.  Fifth 
Edition,  revised  and  enlarged.     Crown  8vo.     3^'.  dd. 

BLACKBURN  (HUGH)  —  ELEMENTS  OF  PLANE 
TRIGONOMETRY,  for  the  use  of  the  Junior  Class  in 
]\Iathematics  n  the  University  of  Glasgow.  By  Hugh 
Blackburn,  M.A.,  Professor  of  Mathematics  in  the  Univer- 
sity of  Glasgow.     Globe  Svo.      \s.  6d. 

BOOLE— Works  by  G.  BOOLE,  D.C.L.,  F.R.S.,  late  Professor 
of  Mathematics  in  the  Queen's  University,  Ireland. 

A  TREATISE  ON  DIFFERENTIAL  EQUATIONS. 
Third  and  Revised  Edition.  Edited  by  I.  Todhunter.  Crown 
Svo.     14J. 

A  TREATISE  ON  DIFFERENTIAL  EQUATIONS. 
Supplementary  Volume.  Edited  by  I.  Todhunter.  Crown 
Svo.     8j-.  6d. 

THE  CALCULUS  OF  FINITE  DIFFERENCES. 
Crown  Svo,  los.  6d.  New  Edition,  revised  by  J,  F. 
MOULTON. 

BROOK-SMITH  {3 .)— ARITHMETIC  IN  THEORY  AND 
PRACTICE.  By  J.  Brook-Smith,  M.A.,  LL.B.,  St. 
John's  College,  Cambridge ;  Barrister-at-Law  ;  one  of  the 
Masters  of  Cheltenham  College.  New  Edition,  revised. 
Crown  Svo.     4?.  6d. 

"A  valuable  Manual  of  Arithmetic  of  the  Scientific  kind.     The  best 
we  have  seen." — Litekaky  Churchman. 

CAMBRIDGE  SENATE-HOUSE  PROBLEMS  and  RIDERS 
WITH    SOLUTIONS  :— 

12,'je^— PROBLEMS  AND  RIDERS.  By  A.  G.  Greenhill, 
M.A.     Crown  Svo.     ?>s.  6d. 

fANDl^TiH— HELP  TO  ARITHMETIC.  Designed  for  the 
use  of  Schools.  By  H.  Candler,  M.A.,  Mathematical 
Master  of  Uppingham  School.     Extra  fcap.  Svo.     2J.  dd. 


10      MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 


CHEYNE— /4iV  ELEMENTARY  TREATISE  ON  THE 
PLANETARY  THEORY.  By  C.  H.  IL  Cheyne,  M.A., 
F.R.A.  S.  With  a  Collection  of  Problems.  Second  Edition, 
Crown  8vo.     6j.  bd. 

CHRISTIE—/^  COLLECTION  OF  ELEMENTARY  TEST- 
QUESTIONS  IN  PURE  AND  MIXED  MATHE- 
MATICS; with  Answers  and  Appendices  on  Synthetic 
Division,  and  on  the  Solution  of  Numerical  Equations  by 
Homer's  Method.  By  James  R.  Christie,  F.R.S.,  Royal 
Military  Academy,  Woolwich,     Crovra  8vo.     8j.  dd. 

CLIFFORD-rzr^  ELEMENTS  OF  DYNAMIC.  An  In- 
troduction to  the  Study  of  Motion  and  Rest  in  Solid  and  Fluid 
Bodies.  By  A.  K,  Clifford,  F.R.S.,  Professor  of  Applied 
Mathematics  and  Mechanics  at  University  College,  London. 
Part  I.     Crown  8vo.     7^.  6</. 


CUMMING— ^7V^  INTRODUCTION  TO  THE  THEORY 
OF  ELECTRICITY.  By  Linn^us  Cumming,  M.A., 
one  of  the  Masters  of  Rugby  SchooL  With  Illustrations. 
CrovsTi  8vo.     %s.  bd. 


CUTUB-E-RTSON— EUCLIDIAN  GEOME TR  Y.  By  Francis 
CuTHBERTSON,  M.A.,  LL.D.,  Head  Mathematical  Master  of 
the  City  of  London  School.     Extra  fcap.  8vo.     4s.  6d. 

B ALTON— Works  by  the  Rev.  T.  D ALTON,  M.A.,  Assistant 
Master  of  Eton  College, 

RULES  AND  EXAMPLES  IN  ARITHMETIC.     New 
Edition.      i8mo.     2s.  6d. 

Answers  to  the  Examples  are  appended. 

RULES   AND    EXAMPLES   IN  ALGEBRA.     Part  T. 
Second  Edition.     i8mo.     zs.     Part  II,     l8mo.     zs.  6d. 


MATHEMATICS.  It 

HXY— PROPERTIES  OF  CONIC  SECTION'S  PROVED 
GEOMETRICALLY.  Part  I.,  THE  ELLIPSE,  with 
Problems.  By  the  Rev.  H.  G.  Day,  M.A.,  Head  Master  of 
Sedburgh  Grammar  School.     Crown  8vo.     3^-.  6d. 

X>-RTMV— GEOMETRICAL  TREATISE  ON  CONIC  SEC- 
TIONS. By  W.  H.  Drew,  M.A.,  St.  John's  College, 
Cambridge.     Fifth  Edition,  enlarged.     Crown  8vo.     5^. 

SOLUTIONS  TO  THE  PROBLEMS  IN  DREW'S 
CONIC  SECTIOA^S.     Crown  8vo,     41.  6d. 

EDGAR  (J,  H.)  and  PRITCHARD  (G.  S.)— NOTE-BOOR: 
ON  PRACTICAL  SOLID  OR  DESCRIPTIVE  GEO- 
AIETRY.  Containing  Problems  with  help  for  Solutions.  By 
J.  H.  Edgar,  M.A.,  Lecturer  on  Mechanical  Drawing  at  the 
Royal  School  of  Mines,  and  G.  S.  Pritchard.  Third  Edition, 
revised  and  enlarged.     Globe  8vo.     3J-. 

FERRERS— Works  by  the  Rev.  N.  M.  FERRERS,  M.A.,  Fellow 
and  Tutor  of  Gonville  and  Caius  College,  Cambridge. 

AN  ELEMENTARY  TREATISE  ON  TR I  LINEAR 
CO-ORDINATES,  the  Method  of  Reciprocal  Polars,  and 
the  Theory  of  Projectors.  Third  Edition,  revised.  Crown  8vo. 
6j-.  6d. 

AN-  ELEMENTARY  TREATISE  ON  SPHERICAL 
HARMONICS,  AND  SUBJECTS  CONNECTED  WITH 
THEM.     Crown  8vo.     75.  dd. 

FROST— Works  by  PERCIVAL  FROST,  M.A.,  formerly  Fellow 
of  St.  John's  College,  Cambridge  ;  Mathematical  Lecturer  of 
King's  College. 

AN  ELEMENTARY  TREATISE  ON  CURVE  TRA- 
CING.    By  Percival  Frost,  M.A.     Svo.     \2s.\ 

SOLID  GEOMETRY.  A  New  Edition,  revised  and  enlarged 
of  the  Treatise  by  Frost  and  Wolstenholme.  In  2  Vols. 
Vol.  I.  Svo.     ids. 


12      MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 

-GODFRAY— Works  by  HUGH  GODFRAY,  M.A.,  Mathematical 
Lecturer  at  Pembroke  College,  Cambridge. 

A  TREATISE  ON  ASTRfiNOMY,  for  the  Use  of  Colleges 
and  Schools.     New  Edition.     8vo.     I2j.  bd. 

AN  ELEMENTARY  TREATISE  ON  THE  LUNAR 
THEOR  Y,  with  a  Brief  Sketch  of  the  Problem  up  to  the  time 
of  Newton.      Second  Edition,  revised.     Crown  8vo.     5^.  6a'. 

tl-EVlVllViG— AN  ELEMENTARY  TREATISE  ON  THE 
DIFFERENTIAL  AND  INTEGRAL  CALCULUS,  for 
the  Use  of  Colleges  and  Schools.  By  G.  W.  Hemming,  M.A., 
Fellow  of  St.  John's  College,  Cambridge.  Second  Edition, 
with  Corrections  and  Additions.     8vo.     ^s. 

JACKSON  —  GEOMETRICAL  CONIC  SECTIONS.  An 
Elementary  Treatise  in  which  the  Conic  Sections  are  defined 
as  the  Plane  Sections  of  a  Cone,  and  treated  by  the  Method 
of  Projection.  By  J.  Stuart  Jackson,  M.  A.,  late  Fellow  of 
Gonville  and  Caius  College,  Cambridge.     CrowTi  8vo.    4^.  6d. 

JEI.LET  (JOHN  H.)— ^  TREATISE  ON  THE  THEORY 
OF  FRICTION.  By  John  H.  Jellet,  B.D.,  Senior  Fellow 
of  Trinity  College,  Dublin ;  President  of  the  Royal  Irish 
Academy.     8vo.     8j'.  6J. 

JONES  and  CUTlYNIi— ALGEBRAICAL  EXERCISES. 
Progressively  Arranged.  By  the  Rev.  C.  A.  Jones,  M.A.,  and 
C.  H.  Cheyne,  M.A.,  F.R.A.S.,  Mathematical  Masters  of 
Westminster  School.     New  Edition.     i8mo.     2s.  61/. 

KEI.LAND  and  T AIT— INTRODUCTION  TO  QUATER- 
NIOiVS,  with  numerous  examples.  By  P.  Kelland,  M.A., 
F.R.S.  ;  and  P.  G.  Tait,  M.A.,  Professors  in  the  department 
of  Mathematics  in  the  University  of  Edinburgh.  Crown  8vo. 
^s.  6d. 

KITCHENER—^  GEOMETRICAL  NOTE-BOOK,  containing 
Easy  Problems  in  Geometrical  Drawing  preparatory  to  the 
Study  of  Geometry.  For  the  use  of  Schools.  By  F.  E. 
Kitchener,  M.A.,  Mathemathical  Master  at  Rugby.  Third 
Edition.     4to.     2s. 


MATHEMATICS.  ly 


tUlAXt-UT— NATURAL    GEOMETRY :    an  Introduction  to  the 

Logical  Study  of  Mathematics.     For  Schools  and  Technical 

Classes.      Wiih  Explanatory  Models,  based  upon  the  Tachy- 

metrical  Works  of  Ed.  Lagout.     By  A.  Mault.      i8mo.     \s. 

Models  to  Illustrate  the  above,  in  Box,  \2s.  6d. 

MERRIMAN  —  ELEMENTS  OF  THE  METHOD  OF 
LEAST  SQUARES.  By  Mansfield  Merriman,  Ph.D.. 
Crown  8vo.     ^s.  6d. 

MIImImAH— ELEMENTS  OF  DESCRIPTIVE  GEOMETRY. 
"By  J.  B.  Millar,  C.E.,  Assistant  Lecturer  in  Engineering  in 
Owens  College,  Manchester.     Crown  8vo.     6s. 

MORGAN  —  A     COLLECTION    OF     PROBLEMS    AND 

EXAMPLES  IN  MATHEMATICS.  With  Answers. 
By  H.  A.  Morgan,  M.A.,  Sadlerian  and  Mathematical 
Lecturer  of  Jesus  College,  Cambridge.     Crown  Svo,     6j-.  6d. 

NEWTON'S  PRINCIPIA.  Edited  by  Prof.  Sir  W.  Thomson 
and  Professor  Blackburn.     4to.  cloth.     31J.  dd. 

"Undoubtedly  the  finest  edition  of  the  text  of  the  'Principia'  which 
has  hitherto  appeared."— Educational  Times. 

THE  FIRST  THREE  SECTIONS  OF  NEWTON'S 
PRINCIPIA,  With  Notes  and  Illustrations.  Also  a  col- 
lection of  Problems,  principally  intended  as  Examples  of 
Newton's  Methods.  By  Percival  Frost,  M.A.  Third 
Edition,     Svo.     \2s. 

PARKINSON— Works  by  S.  PARKINSON,  D.D.,  F.R.S., 
Tutor  and  Prselector  of  St.  John's  College,  Cambridge. 

AN  ELEMENTARY  TREATISE  ON  MECHANICS. 
For  the  Use  of  the  Junior  Classes  at  the  University  and  the 
Higher  Classes  in  Schools.  With  a  Collection  of  Examples. 
Fifth  Edition,  revised.     Cro^^'n  Svo.  cloth,     (js.  6d. 

A  TREA  TISE  ON  OPTICS.  Third  Edition,  revised  and 
enlartred.     Crown  Svo.  cloth.     10^.  6d. 


14     IMACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 

va-EA.-R— ELEMENTARY  HYDROSTATICS.  With  Nu- 
merous  Examples.  By  J.  B.  Phear,  M.A.,  Fellow  and  late 
Assistant  Tutor  of  Clare  College,  Cambridge.  Fourth  Edition. 
Crown  8vo.  cloth.     $s.  6d. 

VlVil-a— LESSONS  ON  RIGID  DYNAMICS.  By  the  Rev. 
G.  PiRiE,  M.A.,  Fellow  and  Tutor  of  Queen's  College, 
Cambridge.     Cro%vn  8vo.     6s. 

VXiC-BiUE, -AN  ELEMENTARY  TREATISE  ON  CONIC 
SECTIONS  AND  ALGEBRAIC  GEOMETRY.  With 
Numerous  Examples  and  Hints  for  their  Solution ;  especially 
designed  for  the  Use  of  Beginners.  By  G.  H.  Puckle,  M:A, 
Fourth  Edition,  revised  and  enlarged.     Cro\vn  8vo.     Is.  bd. 

B-A-WUl-aSO-K— ELEMENTARY  STATICS,  by  the  Rev. 
George  Rawlinson,  M.A.  Edited  by  the  Rev.  Edward 
Sturges,  M.A.     Crown  8vo.     4J-.  6./. 

RAYLEIGH— 77/^  THEORY  OF  SOUND.  By  Lord 
Rayleigh,  M.A.,  F.R.S.,  formerly  Fellow  of  Trinity  College, 
Cambridge.  In  2  Vols.  8vo.  Vol.  I.  I2s.  6d.  Vol.  II. 
I2s.  6d. 

KTi^rNOJ^l>S— MODERN  METHODS  IN  ELEMENTARY 
GEOMETRY.  By  E.  M.  Reynolds,  M.A.,  Mathematical 
Master  in  Clifton  College.     Crown  8vo.     3j.  6d. 

ROUTH— Works  by  EDWARD  JOHN  ROUTII,  M.A.,F.R.S., 

late  Fellow  and  Assistant  Tutor  of  St.  Peter's  College,  Cam- 
bridge ;    Examiner  in  the  University  of  London. 

A N  ELEMENTAR  Y  TREA  TISE  ON  THE  D  YNAMICS 
01  THE  SYSTEM  OF  RIGID  BODIES.  With  numerous 
Examples.     Third  and  enlarged  Edition.     8vo.     2\.s. 

STABILITY  OF  A  GIVEN  STATE  OF  MOTION, 
PARTICULARLY  STEADY  MOTION.  Adams'  Prize 
Essay  for  1S77.  8vo.  8j.  dd. 
SMITH— Works  by  the  Rev.  BARNARD  SMITH,  M.A., 
Rector  of  Glaston,  Rutland,  late  Fellow  and  Senior  Bursar 
of  St.  Peter's  College,  Cambridge. 

ARITHMETIC  AND  ALGEBRA,  in  their  Principles  and 
Application  ;  with  numerous  systematically  arranged  Examples 
taken  from  the  Cambridge  Examination  Papers,  with  especial 


MATHEMATICS.  15 


SMITH   Contiiiticd — 

reference  to  the  Ordinary  Examination  for  the  B.A,  Degree. 
Thirteenth  Edition,  carefully^^revised.     Crown  8vo.     \os.  bd. 

"To  all  those  whose  minds  are  sufficiently  developed  to  comprehend 
the  simplest  mathematical  reasoning,  and  who  have  not  yet  thoroughly 
mastered  the  principles  of  Arithmetic  and  Algebra,  it  is  calculated  to  be 
of  great  advantage." — Athenaeum. 

"Mr.  Smith's  work  is  a  most  useful  publication.  The  rules  are  stated 
with  great  clearness.  The  examples  are  well  selected,  and  worked  out 
with  just  sufficient  detail,  without  being  encumbered  by  too  minute  e.xpla- 
nations  :  and  there  prevails  tliroughout  it  that  just  proportion  of  theory  and 
practice  which  is  the  crowning  excellence  of  an  elementary  work. " — JJean 
Peacock. 

ARITHMETIC  "FOR  SCHOOLS.     New  Edition.     Crown 
8vo.     4f.  6d. 

"Admirably  adapted  for  instruction,  combining  just  sufficient  theory 
with  a  large  and  well-selected  collection  of  exercises  for  practice," — 
Journal  ok  Education. 

A    KEY    TO    THE   ARITHMETIC   FOR    SCHOOLS. 
New  Edition.     Crown  8vo.     Ss.  6d. 

EXERC2SES  IN  ARITHMETIC.  Crown  8vo.  limp  cloth. 
25.     With  Answers.     2s.  6d. 

Or  sold  separately,  Part  I.     is.  ;  Part  II.     is.  ;  Answers,  6d. 

SCHOOL    CLASS-BOOK    OF    ARITHMETIC.      i8mo. 
cloth.     2,s. 
Or  sold  separately.  Parts  I.  and  II.   lod.  each  ;  Part  III.     is, 

KEYS  TO  SCHOOL  CLASS-BOOK  OF  ARITHMETIC. 
Parts  I.,  II.,  and  III.,  2s.  6d.  each. 

SHILLING  BOOK  OF  ARITHMETIC  FORNA  TIONAL 
AND  ELEMENTARY  SCHOOLS.  l8mo.  cloth.  Or 
separately,  Part  I.  2d.  ;  Part  II.  3^.  ;  Part  III.  ^d.  Answers. 
t)d. 

THE  SAME,  vi'\ih.  Answers  complete.     i8mo,  cloth,     is.  6d. 

KEY  TO  SHILLING  BOOK  OF  ARITHMETIC. 
i8mo.     /^.  6d. 

EXAMINA  TION  PAPERS  IN  ARITHMETIC.  i8mo. 
is.  6d.  The  same,  with  Answers,  iSmo.  2s.      Kns,\\txs;6d. 


i6      MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 

SMITH   Continued— 

KEY  TO  EXAMINATION  PAPERS  IN  ARITH- 
METIC.    i8mo.     /\s.  6d. 

THE  METRIC  SYSTEM  OF  ARITHMETIC,  ITS 
PRINCIPLES  AND  APPLICATIONS,  with  numerous 
Examples,  written  expressly  for  Standard  V.  in  National 
Schools.     Third  Edition.     l8mo.  cloth,  sewed,     ^d. 

A  CHART  OF  THE  METRIC  SYSTEM,  on  a  Sheet, 
size  42  in.  by  34  in.  on  Roller,  mounted  and  varnished  price 
3J.  6d.     Third  Edition. 

"  We  do  not  remember  that  ever  we  have  seen  teaching  by  a  chart  more 
happily  carried  out." — School  Board  Chronicle. 

Also  a  Small  Chart  on  a  Card,  price  id. 

EASY  LESSONS  IN  ARITHMETIC,  combining  Exercises 
in  Reading,  Writing,  Spelling,  and  Dictation.  Part  I.  for 
Standard  I.  in  National  Schools.     Crown  8vo.  gd. 

"  We  should  strongly  advise  every  one  to  study  carefully  Mr.  Barnard 
Smith's  Lessons  in  Arithmetic,  Writing,  and  Spelling.  A  more  excellent 
little  work  for  a  first  introduction  to  knowledge  cannot  well  be  written. 
Mr.  Smith's  larger  Text-books  on  Arithmetic  and  Algebra  are  already 
most  favourably  known,  and  he  has  proved  now  that  the  difficulty  of  writing 
a  text-book  which  begins  a6  Oc'o  is  really  surmountable  ;  but  we  shall  be 
much  mistaken  if  this  little  book  has  not  cost  its  author  more  thought  and 
mental  labour  than  any  of  his  more  elaborate  text-books.  The  plan  to 
combine  arithmetical  lessons  with  those  in  reading  and  spelling  is  per- 
fectly novel,  and  it  is  worked  out  in  accordance  with  the  aims  of  our 
National  Schools  ;  and  we  are  conrinced  that  its  general  introduction  in 
all  elementarj'  schools  throughout  the  country  will  produce  great  educa- 
tional advantages." — Westminster  Review. 

EXAMINATION  CARDS  IN  ARITHMETIC.  (Dedi- 
cated  to  Lord  Sandon. )     With  Answers  and  Hints. 

Standards  I.  and  II.  in  box,  is.  Standards  III.,  IV.  and  V., 
in  -boxes,  is.  each.  Standard  VI.  in  Two  Parts,  in  boxes, 
IS,  each. 

A  and  B  papers,  of  nearly  the  same  difficulty,  are  given  so  as  to 
prevent  copying,  and  the  Colours  of  the  A  and  B  papers  differ  in 
each  Standard,  and  from  those  of  every  other  Standard,  so  that  a 
master  or  mistress  can  see  at  a  glance  whether  the  children  have  the 
proper  papers. 


MATHEMATICS.  17 


SNOWBAI.I.  —  THE  ELEMENTS  OF  PLANE  AND 
SPHERICAL  TRIGONOMETRY ;  with  the  Construction 
and  Use  of  Tables  of  Logarithms.  By  J.  C.  Snowball,  M.A. 
Eleventh  Edition.     Crown  8vo.     7^.  dd. 

SYIiIjABUS  of  plane  geometry  (corresponding  to 
Euclid,  Books  I. — VI.).  Prepared  by  the  Association  for  the 
Improvement  of  Geometrical  Teaching.  Third  Edition.  Crown 
8vo.     IS. 

TAIT  and  STEELE—^  TREATISE  ON  DYNAMICS  OF 
A  PARTICLE.  With  numerous  Examples.  By  Professor 
Tait  and  Mr.  Steele.    Fourth  Edition,  revised.   Crown  8vo. 

I2J. 

•V-B^^A.^  — ELEMENTARY  MENSURATION  FOR 
SCHOOLS.  With  numerous  Examples.  By  Septimus 
Tebay,  B.A.,  Head  Master  of  Queen  Elizabeth's  Grammar 
School,  Rivington,     Extra  fcap.  Svo.     y.  6d. 

TODHUNTER— Works  by  I.  TODHUNTER,  M.A.,  F.R.S.,  of 
St.  John's  College,  Cambridge. 

"Mr.  Todhunter  is  chiefly  known  to  students  of  Mathematics  as  the 
author  of  a  series  of  admirable  mathematical  text-books,  which  posses* 
the  rare  qualities  of  being  clear  in  style  and  absolutely  free  from  mistakes, 
typographical  or  other."— Saturday  Review. 

THE  ELEMENTS  OF  EUCLID.    For  the  Use  of  Colleges 
and  Schools.     New  Edition.     iSmo.     3^.  6d. 

MENSURATION    FOR   BEGINNERS.     With  numerous 
Examples.     New  Edition.     i8mo.     2s.  dd. 

ALGEBRA  FOR  BEGINNERS.  With  numerous  Examples. 
New  Edition.     i8mo.     2.s,  6d. 

KEY  TO  ALGEBRA  FOR  BEGINNERS.      Crown  8yo. 
6^.  61. 

TRIGONOMETRY  FOR  BEGINNERS.     With  numerous 
Examples.     New  Edition,     i8mo.     2s.  6d. 

KEY     TO     TRIGONOMETRY     FOR     BEGINNERS. 
Crown  8yo.     8,;.  6d. 

b 


1 8       MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 


TODHUNTER  Continued — 

MECHANICS  FOR  BEGINNERS.  With  numerous 
Examples.     New  Edition.     i8mo.     4?.  dd. 

AIGEBRA.  For  the  Use  of  Colleges  and  Schools.  Seventh 
Edition.     Crown  8vo.     ^s.  6d. 

KEY  TO  AIGEBRA  FOR  THE  USE  OF  COLLEGES 
AND  SCHOOLS.     Crown  8vo.      loj.   6d. 

AN  ELEMENTARY  TREATISE  ON  THE  THEORY 
OF  EQUATIONS.  Third  Edition,  revised.  Crown  8vo. 
7^.  ^d. 

PLANE  TRIGONOMETRY.  For  Schools  and  Colleges. 
Sixth  Edition.     Crown  8vo.     5^.' 

KEY  TO  PLANE  TRIGONOMETRY.  Crown  8vo, 
\os.  6d. 

A  TREATISE  ON  SPHERICAL  TRIGONOMETRY. 
Third  Edition,  enlarged.     Crown  8vo.     4J.  6d. 

PLANE  CO-ORDINATE  GEOMETRY,  as  applied  to  the 
Straight  Line  and  the  Conic  Sections.  With  numerous 
Examples.  Fifth  Edition,  revised  and  enlarged.  Crown  8vo. 
"js.  6d. 

A  TREATISE  ON  THE  DIFFERENTIAL  CALCULUS. 
With  numerous  Examples.  Seventh  Edition.  Crou-n  8vo. 
los.  6d. 

A  TREATISE  ON  THE  INTEGRAL  CALCULUS  AND 
ITS  APPLICA  TION'S.  With  numerous  Examples.  Fourth 
Edition,  revised  and  enlarged.     Cro%\'n  Svo.     los.  6d. 

EXAMPLES  OF  ANALYTICAL  GEOMETRY  OF 
THREE  DIMENSIONS.  Third  Edition,  revised.  Crown 
Svo.     4j. 

A     TREATISE    ON  ANALYTICAL   STATICS.     With 
numerous  Examples.      Fourth  Edition,  revised  and  enlarged. 
Crown  Svo.     \os.  6d. 


MATHEMATICS.  19 


TODHUNTER  Continued — 

A  HISTORY  OF  THE  MATHEMATICAL  THEORY 
OF  PROBABILITY,  from  the  time  of  Pascal  to  that  of 
Laplace.     8vo.     iSj. 

RESEARCHES  LV  THE  CALCULUS  OF  VARIA- 
TIONS, principally  on  the  Theory  of  Discontinuous  Solutions  : 
an  Essay  to  which  the  Adams  Prize  was  awarded  in  the 
University  of  Cambridge  in  1871.     Svo.     6s. 

A  HISTORY  OF  THE  MATHEMATICAL  THEORIES 
OF  ATTRACTION,  AND  THE  FIGURE  OF  THE 
EARTH,  from  the  time  of  Newton  to  that  of  Laplace.  2  vols. 
Svo.     24J. 

AN  ELEMENTARY  TREATISE  ON  LAPLACE'S, 
LAME'S,  AND  BESSEL'S  FUNCTIONS.  Crown  Svo. 
\os.  6d. 

WILSON  (J.  m.)— ELEMENTARY  GEOMETRY.  Eoolcs 
I.  II.  III.  Containing  the  Subjects  of  Euclid's  first  Four 
Books.  Following  the  Syllabus  of  the  Geometrical  Association. 
By  J.  M.  Wilson,  M.A.,  late  Fellow  of  St.  John's  College 
Cambridge,  and  Mathematical  Master  of  Rugby  School.  New 
Edition.     Extra  fcap.  Svo.     y.  6d. 

SOLID  GEOMETRY  AND  CONIC  SECTIONS.  "With 
Appendices  on  Transversals  and  Harmonic  Division.  For  the 
Use  of  Schools.  By  J.  M.  Wilson,  M.A.  Third  Edition, 
Extra  fcap.  Svo.     3^.  6d. 

WILSON  (W.  P.) -^  TREATISE  ON  DYNAMICS.  By 
W.  P.  Wilson,  M.A.,  Fellow  of  St.  John's  College,  Cam- 
bridge, and  Professor  of  Mathematics  in  Queen's  College, 
Belfast.     Svo.     <)s.  6d. 

WOLSTENHOLME— /i     BOOK      OF     MATHEMATICAL 

PROBLEMS,  on  Subjects  included  in  the  Cambridge  Course. 
By  Joseph  Wolstenholme,  Fellow  of  Christ's  College, 
sometime  Fellow  of  St.  John's  College,  and  lately  Lecturer  in 
Mathematics  at  Christ's  College.     Crown  Svo.     Sj.  dd. 

"Judicious,  symmetrical,  and  well  arranged."— Guardian. 

h    2 


20      MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 


SCIENCE. 

ELEMENTARY   CLASS  BOOKS. 

ASTRONOMY,  by  the  Astronomer  Royal. 

POPULAR  ASTRONOMY.  With  Illustrations.  By  Sir 
G,  B.  AiRV,  K.C.B.,  Astronomer  Royal.  New  Edition. 
i8mo.     4^.  6</. 

Six  lectures,  intended  "  to  explain  to  intelligent  persons  the 
principles  on  which  the  instruments  of  an  Observatory  are  con- 
structed, and  the  principles  on  which  the  observations  made 
with  these  instruments  are  treated  for  deduction  of  the  distances 
and  weights  of  the  bodies  of  the  Solar  System." 

ASTRONOMY. 

ELEMENTARY  LESSONS  IN  ASTRONOMY.  With 
Coloured  Diagram  of  the  Spectra  of  the  Sun,  Stars,  and 
NebulcTe,  and  numerous  Illustrations.  By  J.  Norman  LocKYER, 
F.R.S.     New  Edition.     i8mo.     z^s.  dd. 

"Full,  clear,  sound,    and  worthy  of  attention,  not  only  as  a  popular 
exposition,  but  as  a  scientific  '  Index.'  " — Athen-sum. 

QUESTIONS  ON  LOCKYER'S  ELEMENTARY  LES- 
SONS IN  ASTRONOMY.  For  the  Use  of  Schools.  By 
John  Forbes-Robertson.     i8mo.  cloth  limp.     \s.  6(/. 

PHYSIOLOGY. 

LESSONS  IN  ELEMENTARY  PHYSIOLOGY.  With 
numerous  Illustrations.  ByT.  II.  Huxley,  F.R.S.,  Professor 
of  Natural  History  in  the  Royal  School  of  Mines.  New 
Edition.     iSmo.     4^.  dd. 

"  Pure  gold  throughout."— Guardian. 

"  Unquesiionably  the  clearest  and   most  complete  elementary  treatise 
on  this  subject  that  we  possess  in  any  language." — Westminster  Review. 


SCIENCE.  21 

ELEMENTARY  CLASS  BOOKS  Continued— 

QUESTIONS  ON  HUXLEY'S  PHYSIOLOGY  FOR 
SCHOOLS.     By  T.  Alcock,  M.D,     i8mo.     \s.  6d. 

BOTANY. 

LESSONS  IN  ELEMENTARY  BOTANY.  By  D, 
Oliver,  F.R.S.,  F.L.S.,  Professor  of  Botany  in  University 
College,  London.  With  nearly  Two  Hundred  Illustrations. 
New  Edition.     i8mo.     4^.  (>d. 

CHEMISTRY 

LESSONS  IN  ELEMENTARY  CHEMISTRY,  IN- 
ORGANIC AND  ORGANIC.  By  Henry  E.  Roscoe, 
F.R.S.,  Professor  of  Chemistry  in  Owens  College,  Manchester. 
With  numerous  Illustrations  and  Chromo-Litho  of  the  Solar 
Spectrum,  and  of  the  Alkalies  and  Alkaline  Earths.  New 
Edition.     i8mo.     4^.  6d. 

"  As  a  standard  general  text-book  it  deserves  to  take  a  leading  place."— 

Spectator. 

"  We  unhesitatingly  pronounce  it  the  best  of  all  our  elementary  treatises 

on  Chemistry,"— Medical  Times. 

A  SERIES  OF  CHEMICAL  PROBLEMS,  prepared  with 
Special  Reference  to  the  above,  by  T.  E.  Thorpe,  Ph.D., 
Professor  of  Chemistry  in  the  Yorkshire  College  of  Science, 
Leeds.  Adapted  for  the  preparation  of  Students  for  the 
Government,  Science,  and  Society  of  Arts  Examinations.  With 
a  Preface  by  Professor  Roscoe.  Fifth  Edition,  with  Key, 
l8mo.     2  J. 

POLITICAL  ECONOMY. 

POLITICAL     ECONOMY     FOR     BEGINNERS.       By 

MiLLicENT  G.  Fawcett.     New  Edition.     i8mo.     2s.  6d. 

"  Clear,  compact,  and  comprehensive." — Daily  News. 
"The  relations  of  capital  and  labour  have  never  been  more  simply  or 
more  clearly  expounded."— Contemporary  Review. 

LOGIC. 

ELEMENTARY  LESSONS  IN  LOGIC;  Deductive  and 

Inductive,    with    copious    Questions    and    Examples,    and    a 

Vocabulary  of  Logical  Terms.    By  W.  Stanley  Jevons,  M.  A. 

Professor   of    Logic   in    University   College,    London.      New 

Edition.     i8mo.     y.  6d, 

"  Nothing  can  be  better  for  a  school-book." — Guardian. 

"A  m.-inual  alike  simple,  interesting,  and  scientific."— Athen.bum. 


22       MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 

ELEMENTARY  CLASS-BOOKS  Continued— 
PHYSICS. 

LESSONS  IN  ELEMENTARY  PHYSICS.  By  Balfour 
Stewart,  F.R.S.,  Professor  of  Natural  Philosophy  in  Owens 
College,  Manchester.  With  numerous  Illustrations  and  Chromo- 
litho  of  the  Spectra  of  the  Sun,  Stars,  and  Nebulae.  New 
Edition.     l8mo.     4f.  (>d. 

"The  beau-ideal  of  a  scientific  text-book,  clear,  accurate,  and  thorough." 
Educational  Times. 

PRACTICAL  CHEMISTRY. 

THE     OWENS    COLLEGE     JUNIOR     COURSE     OF 
PRACTICAL  CHEMISTRY.  By  Francis  Jones,  Chemical 
Master  in  the  Grammar  School,  Manchester.     With  Preface  by 
Professor  RoscoE,  and  Illustrations.      New  Edition.     i8mo. 
2s.  6d. 

ANATOMY. 

LESSONS  IN  ELEMENTARY  ANATOMY.     By   St. 

George  Miv'art,  F.R.S.,  Lecturer  in  Comparative  Anatomy 

at  St.  Mary's  Hospital.     With  upwards  of  400  Illustrations. 

iSmo.     6s.  6d. 

"  It  inay  be  questioned  whether  any  other  work  on  anatomy  contains  ia 
like  compass  so  pioportionately  great  a  mass  of  information. " — Lancet. 

"The  work  is  excellent,  and  should  be  in  the  hands  of  every  student  of 
human  anatomy." — Medical  Times. 

STEAM. 

AN  ELEMENTARY  TREATISE.  By  John  Perry, 
Bachelor  of  Engineering,  Whitworth  Scholar,  6ic.,  late  Lecturer 
in  Physics  at  Clifton  College.  With  numerous  Woodcuts  and 
Numerical  Examples  and  Exercises,     i8mo.     4s.  6d. 

"  The  young  engineer  and  those  seeking  for  a  comprehensive  knowledge 
of  the  use,  power,  and  economy  of  steam,  could  not  have  a  more  useful 
work,  as  it  is  very  intelligible,  well  arranged,  and  practical  throughout." — 
Ironmunger. 

PHYSICAL  GEOGRAPHY. 

ELEMENTARY  LESSONS  IN  PHYSICAL  GEO- 
GRAPHY. By  A.  Geikie,  F.R.S.,  Murchison  Professor 
of  Geology,  &c.,  Edinburgh.  With  numerous  Illustrations. 
iSmo.     41.  6d. 

QUESTIONS  ON  THE  SAME.     \s.  6d. 


I 


SCIENCE.  23 


ELEMENTARY  CLASS-BOOKS  Continued— 

NATURAL  PHILOSOPHY. 

NATURAL    PHILOSOPHY  FOR    BEGINNERS.       By 
I.    ToDHUNTER,    M.A.,    F.R.S.     Part   I.  The  Properties   of 
Solid  and  Fluid  Bodies.     i8mo.     3^.  6 J. 
Part  II.  Sound,  Light,  and  Heat.     iSmo.     3^.  6ci. 


MANUALS    FOR    STUDENTS. 

FLOWER  (W.  Vi..)— AN  INTRODUCTION  TO. THE  OSTE- 
OLOGY OF  THE  MAMMALIA.  Being  the  substance  of 
the  Course  of  Lectures  delivered  at  the  Royal  College  ol 
Surgeons  of  England  in  1S70.  By  W.  H.  Flower,  F.R.S., 
F.R.C.S.,  Hunterian  Professor  of  Comparative  Anatomy  and 
Physiology.  With  numerous  Illustrations.  Second  Edition 
enlarged.     Crown  Svo.     loj.  6a', 

FOSTER  and  -BAJ^TOXJ-R— THE  ELEMENTS  OF  EMBRYO- 
LOGY. By  Michael  Foster,  M.D.,  F.R.S.,  and  F.  M. 
Balfour,  M.A.     Part  I.  crown  Svo.     Ts.  6d. 

FOSTER  and  LANGLEY— yi  COURSE  OF  ELEMENTARY 
PRACTICAL  PHYSIOLOGY.  By  Michael  Foster, 
M.D.,  F.R.S.,  and  J.  N.  Langley,  B.A.  Third  Edition, 
Crown  Svo.     6s. 

HOOKER  (-Dr.)— THE  STUDENT'S  FLORA  OF  THE 
BRITISH  ISLANDS.  By  Sir  J.  D.  Hooker,  K.C.S.I., 
C.B.,  P.R.S.,  M.D.,  D.C.L.  Second  Edition,  revised.  Globe 
Svo.     los.  6d. 

"  Cannot  fail  to  perfectly  fulfil  the  purpose  for  which  it  is  intended." — 
Land  and  Water. 

"  Certainly  the  fullest  and  most  accurate  manual  of  the  kind  that  has 
yet  appeared." — Pall  Mall  Gazette. 

HUXLEY  and  MARTIN— ^i  COURSE  OF  PRACTICAL 
INSTRUCTION  IN  ELEMENTARY  BIOLOGY.  By 
Professor  Huxley,  F.R.S.,  assisted  by  H.  N.  Martin,  M.B., 
D.Sc.     New  Edition,  revised.     Crown  Svo.     6s. 

"It  is  impossible  for  an  intelligent  youth,  with  this  book  in  his  hand, 
placing  himself  before  any  one  of  the  organisms  described,  and  carefully 
following  the  directions  given,  to  fail  to  verify  each  poiiit_to  which  his 
attention  is  directed." — Athen^sum. 


24      MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 

VLXi-XAinn— PHYSIOGRAPHY.  An  Introduction  to  the  Study 
of  Nature.  By  Professor  Huxley,  F.R.S.  With  numerous 
Illustrations,  and  Coloured  Plates.  New  Edition.  Crown 
8vo.     7j.  dd. 

0\,YVES.{-9ToUB%or)— FIRST  BOOK  OF  INDIAN  BOTANY. 
By  Daniel  Oliver,  F.R.S. ,  F.L.S.,  Keeper  of  the  Herba- 
rium and  Library  of  the  Royal  Gardens,  Kew,  and  Professor 
of  Botany  in  University  College,  London.  With  numerous 
Illustrations.     Extra  fcap.  8vo.     6j.  bd. 

"  It  contains  a  well-digested  summary  of  all  essential  knowledge 
pertaining  to  Indian  botany,  wrought  out  in  accordance  with  the  best 
principles  of  scientific  arrangement." — Allen's  Indian  Mail. 

PARKER  and  BETTANY— TY/^  MORPHOLOGY  OF 
THE  SKULL.  By  Professor  Parker  and  G.  T.  Bettany. 
Illustrated.     Crown  8vo.     los.  bd. 

Other  volumes  of  these  Manuals  will  follow. 

NATURE     SERIES. 

THE  SPECTROSCOPE  AND  ITS  APPLICATIONS.  By 
J.  Norman  Lockyer,  F.R.S.  With  Coloured  Plate  and 
numerous  Illustrations.    Second  Edition.    Crown  8vo.     3^.  dd. 

THE  ORIGIN  AND   METAMORPHOSES   OF  INSECTS. 
By  Sir  John  Lubbock,  M.P.,  F.R.S.,  D.C.L.     W'ith  nume- 
rous Illustrations,     Second  Edition.     Crown  8vo.     y.  6d. 
"  We  can  most  cordially  reccommend  it  to  young  naturalists." — Athe- 

NiEUM. 

THE  TRANSIT  OF  VENUS.  By  G.  Forbes,  M.A.,  Pro- 
fessor of  Natural  Philosophy  in  the  Andersonian  University, 
Glasgow.     Illustrated.     Crown  Svo.     3.f.  6d. 

THE  COMMON  FROG.  By  St.  George  Mivart,  F.R.S., 
Lecturer  in  Comparative  Anatomy  at  St.  Mary's  Plospital. 
W^ith  numerous  Illustrations.     Cro^vn  Svo.     3.?.  6d. 

POLARISATION  OF  LIGHT.  By  W.  Spottiswoode,  F.R.S. 
With  many  Illustrations.  Second  Edition.  Crown  8vo. 
35.  6d. 

ON  BRITISH  WILD  FLOWERS  CONSIDERED  IN  RE- 
LATION TO  INSECTS.  By  Sir  John  Lubbock,  M.P., 
F.R.S.  With  numerous  Illustrations.  Second  Edition.  Crown 
Svo.     4;.  (>d. 


SCIENCE.  25 


NATURE  SERIES   Continued— 

THE  SCIENCE  OF  WEIGHING  AND  MEASURING,  AND 

THE  STANDARDS  OF  MEASURE  AND    WEIGHT. 

By   H.    W.    Chisholm,    Warden   of    the   Standards.     With 

numerous  Illustrations.     Crown  8vo.     ^s.  6d. 

HOW  TO  DRAW  A  STRAIGHT  LINE :  a  Lecture  on  Link- 
ages. By  A.  B,  Kempe.  With  Illustrations.  Crown  8vo.    is.  6d. 

LIGHT:  a  Series  of  Simple,  entertaining,  and  Inexpensive  Expe- 
riments in  the  Phenomena  of  Light,  for  the  Use  of  Students  of 
every  age.  By  A.  M.  Mayer  and  C.  Barnard.  Crown  Svo, 
with  numerous  Illustrations.     2s.  6d. 

Other  volumes  to  follow. 

BALL  (R.  S.,  A.Vl.)^EXFERIMENTAL  MECHANICS.  A 
Course  of  Lectures  delivered  at  the  Royal  College  of  Science 
for  Ireland.  By  R.  S.  Ball,  A.M.,  Professor  of  Applied 
Mathematics  and  Mechanics  in  the  Royal  College  of  Science 
for  Ireland.     Royal  Svo.     i6s. 

BliANTOVlT}— THE  RUDIMENTS  OF  PHYSICAL  GEO- 
GRAPHY FOR  THE  USE  OF  INDIAN  SCHOOLS; 
with  a  Glossary  of  Technical  Ternis  employed.  By  H.  F. 
Blanford,  F.R.S.  New  Edition,  with  Illustrations.  Globe 
Svo.     2s.  6d. 

FLEISCHER—^  SYSTEM  OF  VOLUMETRIC  ANALY- 
SIS. Translated,  with  Notes  and  Additions,  from  the  second 
German  Edition,  by  M.  M.  Pattison  Muir,  F.R.S.E.  With 
Illustrations.     Crown  Svo.     7^.  6i/. 

FOSTER—^  TEXT  BOOK  OF  PHYSLOLOGY.  By  Michael 
Foster,  M.D.,  F.R.S.  With  Illustrations.  New  Edition, 
enlarged,  with  additional  Illustrations  and  Plates.     Svo.     2is. 

GORDON— ^A^  ELEMENTARY  BOOK  ON  HEAT.  By 
J.  E.  H.  Gordon,  B.A.,  Gonville  and  Caius  College,  Cam- 
bridge.    Crown  Svo.     2.s. 

VIX&.ZA.— STUDIES  IN  COM  PARA  TIVE  ANA  TOMY.  No. 
I. — The  Skull  of  the  Crocodile  :  a  Manual  for  Students.  By 
L.  C.  Miall,  Professor  of  Biology  in  the  Yorkshire  College  and 
Curator  of  the  Leeds  Museum.     Svo,     2s.  6d. 


26       MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 

N-EWCOtn-B—POFULAR  ASTRONOMY.  By  S.  Newcomb, 
LL.D.,  Professor  U.S.  Naval  Observatory.  With  112  Illus- 
trations and  5  Maps  of  the  Stars.     8vo.     iZs. 

"  It  is  unlike  anything  else  of  its  kind,  and  will  be  of  more  use  in  circulating 
a  knowledge  of  astronomy  than  nine-tenths  of  the  books  which  have  appeared 
on  the  subject  of  late  years." — Saturday  Keviev.. 

REULEAUX  —  77/£:  KINEMATICS  OF  MACHINERY. 
Outlines  of  a  Theory  of  Machines.  By  Professor  F.  Reuleaux. 
Translated  and  Edited  by  Professor  A.  B.  KENNEDY,  C.E. 
With  450  Illustrations.     Medium  Svo.     2.1s. 

ROSCOEand  SCHORLEMMER— Ci^Z.V/.S'Ti'?^,  A  Complet 
Treatise  on.     By  Professor  H.  E.  RoscoE,  F.R.S.,  and  Pro- 
fessor C.  Schorlemmer,  F.R.S.    Vol.  I. — The  Non-Metallic 
Elements.  With  numerous  Illustrations,  and  Portrait  of  Dalton. 
Medium  Svo.     21s.  {Vol.  I  I.  in  the  press . 

S-af^Uti— AN  ELEMENTARY  TREATISE  ON  HEAT,  IN 
RELATION  TO  STEAM  AND  THE  STEAM-ENGINE. 
By  G,  Shann,  M.A.    With  Illustrations.     Crown  Svo.    d^s.  dd. 

yf/VilGVn— METALS  AND  THEIR  CHIEF  INDUSTRIAL 
APPLICATIONS.  By  C.  Alder  Wright,  D.Sc.,  &c. 
Lecturer  on  Chemistry  in  St.  Mar}''s  Hospital  Medical  School. 
Extra  fcap.  Svo.     3.?.  6cl. 


SCIENCE    PRIMERS    FOR    ELEMENTARY 

SCHOOLS. 

Under  the  joint  Editorship  of  Professors  Huxley,  Roscoe,  and 
Balfour  Stewart. 

"Tliese  Primers  are  extremely  simple  and  attractive,  and  thoroughly 
answer  their  purpose  of  just  leading  the  young  beginner  up  to  the  thresh- 
old of  the  long  avenues  in  the  Palace  of  Nature  which  these  titles  suggest." 
— Gl'akdian. 

"They  are  wonderfully  clear  and  lucid  in  their  instruction,  simple  in 
style,  and  admirable  in  plan." — Educational  Ti.mbs. 

CHEMISTRY  —  By  II.  E.  RoscoE,  F.R.S. ,  Professor  of 
Chemistry  in  Owens  College,  Manchester.  With  numerous 
Illustrations.     iSmo.     is.     New  Edition.     With  Questions. 

"A  very  model  of  perspicacity  and  accuracy." — Chemist  and  Dri;g- 

GIST. 


SCIENCE.  27 

SCIENCE  PRIMERS    Coniimted— 

PHYSICS — By  Balfour  Stewart,  F.R.S.,  Professor  of  Natural 
Philosophy  in  Owens  College,  Manchester.  With  numerous 
Illustrations.     i8mo.     \s.     New  Edition.     With  Questions. 

PHYSICAIi  GEOGRAPHY — By  ARCHIBALD  Geikie,  F.R.S., 
Murchison  Professor  of  Geology  and  Mineralogy  at  Edin- 
burgh. With  numerous  Illustrations.  New  Edition,  with 
Questions.     i8mo.     u. 

"  Everyone  of  his  lessons  is  marked  by  simplicity,  clearness,  and 
correctness." — Athen.«um. 

GEOLOGY  —  By    Professor    Geikie,    F.R.S.      With    numerous 

Illustrations.    New  Edition.     i8mo.  cloth.     \s. 

"  It  is  hardly  possible  for  the  dullest  child  to  misunderstand  the  meaning 
of  a  classification  of  stones  after  Professor  Geikie's  explanation." — School 
Board  Chronicle. 

PHYSIOLOGY — By   MiCHAEL  FOSTER,    M.D.,  F.R.S.      With 

numerous  Illustrations.     New  Edition.     i8mo.     is. 

' '  The  book  seems  to  us  to  leave  nothing  to  be  desired  as  an  elementary 
text-book." — Academy. 

ASTRONOMY  -^  By   J.     NoRMAN    LOCKYER,     F.R.S.       With 

numerous  Illustrations.     New  Edition.     i8mo.     is. 

"This  is  altogether  one  of  the  most  likely  attempts  we  have  ever  seen  to 
bring  astronomy  down  to  the  capacity  of  the  young  child." — School 
Board  Chronicle. 

BOTANY— By  Sir  J.   D.    HooKER,    K.C.S.I.,    C.B.,    President 

of  the  Royal  Society.      With  numerous  Illustrations.      New 

Edition.     i8mo.     is. 

"To  teachers  the  Primer  will  be  of  inestimable  value,  and  not  only 
because  of  the  simplicity  of  the  language  and  the  clearness  with  which  the 
subject  matter  is  treated,  but  also  on  account  of  its  coming  from  the  highest 
authority,  and  so  furnishing  positive  information  as  to  the  most  suitable 
mehods  of  teaching  the  science  of  botany." — Nature. 

LOGIC — By  Professor  Stanley  Jevons,  F.R.S.     New  Edition. 

1 8  mo.     Is. 

"  It  appears  to  us  admirably  adapted  to  serve  both  as  an  introducti'>n 
to  scientific  reasoning,  and  as  a  guide  to  sound  judgment  and  reasoning 
in  the  ordinary  affairs  of  life." — Academy, 

POLITICAL     ECONOMY— By    Professor    Stanley    Jevons, 

F.R.S.     iSmo.     IS. 

"  Unquestionably  in  every  respect  an  admirable  primer." — School 
Board  Chronicle. 

In  preparation  : — ■ 

INTRODUCTORY.     By  Professor  Huxley.     Slc.  &c. 


28       MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 


SCIENCE    LECTURES    AT    SOUTH 
KENSINGTON. 

VOL.  I.  Containing  Lectures  by  Capt.  Arney,  Prof.  Stokes, 
Prof.  Kennedy,  F,  G.  Bramwele,  Prof.  G.  Forbes,  H.  C. 
SoRBV,  J.  T.  BoTTOMLEY,  S.  IL  ViNEs,  and  Prof.  Carey 
Foster.     Crown  8vo.     6j. 

VOL.  IL     In  the  Press. 

Also,  separately.     6^.  each. 

SOUND  AND  MUSIC.    By  Dr.  W.  H.  Stone. 

PHOTOGRAPHY.     By  Captain  Abney,  R.E. 

KINEMA  TIC  MODELS.     By  Professor  Kennedy,  C.E. 

OUTLINES  OF  FIELD  GEOLOGY.  By  Professor 
Geikie,  F.R.S. 

ABSORPTION  OF  LIGHT,  AND  FLUORESCENCE. 
By  Professor  Stokes,  F.R.S. 

TECHNICAL  CHEMISTRY.  By  Professor  Roscoe, 
F.R.S. 

THE  STEAM  ENGINE.  By  F.  J.  Bramwell,  C.E., 
F.R.S. 

ELECTROMETERS.     By  J.  Bottomley,  F.R.S.E. 

MANCHESTER     SCIENCE     LECTURES 
FOR    THE    PEOPLE. 

Eighth  Series,  1876-7.    Crown  8vo.    Illustrated,     dd.  each. 

WIIA  T  THE  EAR  Til  IS  COMPOSED  OF.  By  Professor 
Roscoe,  F.R.S. 

THE  SUCCESSION  OF  LIFE  ON  THE  EARTH.  By 
Professor  Williamson,  F.R.S. 

WHY  THE  EAR  THS  CHEMISTR  Y  IS  AS  IT  IS.  By 
J.  N.  LOCKYER,  F.R.S. 

Also  complete  in  One  Volume.     Crown  8vo.  cloth.     2J. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  29 


MISCELLANEOUS. 

ABBOTT—^  SHAKESPEARIAN  GRAMMAR.     An  Attempt 

to  illustrate  some  of  the  Differences  between  Elizabethan  and 

Modern  English.     By  the  Rev,  E.  A.  Abbott,  D.D.,  Head 

Master  of  the  City  of  London  School.     New  Edition.     Extra 

fcap.  8vo.     6j. 

"  Valuable  not  only  as  an  aid  to  the  critical  study  of  Shakespeare,  but 
85  tending  to  familiarise  the  reader  with  Elizabethan  English  in  general." 
— Athenaeum. 

ANDERSON  — Z/iV^^^  PERSPECTIVE,  AND  MODEL 
DRA  WING.  A  School  and  Art  Class  Manual,  with  Questions 
and  Exercises  for  Examination,  and  Examples  of  Examination 
Papers.  By  Laurence  Anderson.  With  Illustrations. 
Royal  8vo.     2s. 

BARKER— i7y?6T  LESSONS  IN  THE   PRINCIPLES   OP 
COOKING.     By  Lady  Barker.     New  Edition.     i8mo.    ij-. 

"  An  unpretending  but  invaluable  little  work  ....  The  plan  is  admi- 
rable in  its  completeness  and  simplicity  ;  it  is  hardly  possible  that  anyone 
who  can  read  at  all  can  fail  to  understand  the  practical  lessons  on  bread 
and  beef,  fish  and  vegetables." — Spectator. 

^-EViVl-EViS—EIRST  LESSONS  ON  HEALTH.  By  J.  Ber- 
NERS.     Seventh  Edition.     iSmo.     \s. 

BREYMANN — Works  by  HERMANN  Breymann,  Ph.D.,  Pro- 
fessor of  Philology  in  the  University  of  Munich. 

A  TRENCH  GRAMMAR  BASED  ON  PHILOLOGICAL 

PRINCIPLES.     Second  Edition.     Extra  fcap.  Svo.     4f.  6d. 

"A  good,  sound,  valuable  philological  grammar." — School  Board 
Chronicle. 

FIRST  FRENCH  EXERCISE  BOOK.      Extra   fcap.  Svo. 
SECOND  FRENCH  EXERCISE  BOOK.  Extra  fcap.  Svo. 

25.  6(/. 

ceLl.TiE.^-WOO-D— HANDBOOK  OF  MORAL  PHILOSOPHY. 

By   the   Rev.    Henry   Calderwood,    LL.D.,    Professor    of 

Moral  Philosophy,  University  of  Edinburgh.     Fourth  Edition. 

Crown  Svo.     6s. 

"A  compact  and  useful  work  ....  will  be  an  assistance  to  many 
students  outside  the  author's  own  University."— Guardian. 


30      MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 

DELAMOTTE— ^  BEGINNER'S  DRAWING  BOOK.  By 
r.  \\.  Delamotte,  F.S.A.  Progressively  arranged.  New 
Edition  improved.     Crow^n  8vo.     3^.  6a'. 

"A  concise,  simple,  and  thoroughly  practical  work."— Guardian. 


Now  publishing,  crown  8vo.,  2s.  bd.  each. 

ENGLISH  MEN  OF  LETTERS.  Edited  by  JOHN  MORI.EY. 
These  short  books  are  addressed  to  the  general  public,  with  a 
view  both  to  stirring  and  satisfying  an  interest  in  literature  and 
its  great  topics  in  the  minds  of  those  who  have  to  run  as  they 
read.  An  immense  class  is  growing  up,  and  must  every  year 
increase,  whose  education  \vill  have  made  them  alive  to  the 
importance  of  the  masters  of  our  literature,  and  capable  of 
intelligent  curiosity  as  to  their  performances.  The  series  is 
intended  to  give  the  means  of  nourishing  this  curiosity  to  an 
extent  that  shall  be  copious  enough  to  be  profitable  for  know- 
ledge and  life,  and  yet  be  brief  enough  to  serve  those  whose 
leisure  is  scanty. 

The  following  are  arranged  for : — 


SPENSER     . 
HUME  . 
BUN  VAN      . 
JOHNSON    . 
GOLDSMITH 
DICKENS     . 
MILTON       . 
WORDS  WOR  711 
SWIFT  . 
BURNS. 
SCOTT  . 
SHELLEY 
GIBBON 
BYRON 
DEFOE 


The  Dean  of  St.  Paul's. 

Professor  Huxley. 

J.  A.  Froude. 

Leslie  Stephen.  [Ready. 

William  Black.         [In  ike  Press. 

T.  Hughes,  Q.C. 

Mark  Pattison. 

GoLDwiN  Smith. 

John  Mori.ey. 

Principal  Shairp. 

R.  H.  HuTTON.  [Ready. 

J.  A.  Symonds. 

J.    C.  MoRisoN.  [Ready. 

Professor  Nichol. 

W.    MiNTO. 


Others  will  follow. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  31 


TA-WC-Enrr— TALES  IN-  POLITICAL  ECONOMY.  By 
MiLLicENT  Garrett  Fawcett.     Globe  8vo.     3^. 

"  The  idea  is  a  good  one,  and  it  is  quite  wonderful  what  a  mass  of 
economic  teaching  the  author  manages  to  compress  into  a  small  space." — 
Athenaeum. 

TT^-RQ-^a—SCHOOL  INSPECTION.  By  D.  R.  Fearon, 
M.A.,  Assistant  Commissioner  of  Endowed  Schools.  Third 
Edition.     Crown  8vo.     7.s.  6d. 

"The  work  is  admirably  adapted  to  serve  the  purpose  for  which  it  has 
been  written.  It  is  calculated  to  be  eminently  useful,  and  to  have  a 
powerful  influence  for  good  on  our  elementary  education." — Athen.eum. 

GLADSTONE— i'/'^ZZ/yVG^  REFORM  FROM  AN  EDU- 
CATIONAL POINT  OF  VIEW.  By  J.  II.  Gladstone, 
E.R.S.,  Member  for  the  School  Board  for  London.  New 
Edition.     Crown  8vo.     is.  6d. 

GOl^HSNITH— THE  TRA  VELLER,  or  a  Prospect  of  Society  ; 
and  THE  DESERTED  VILLAGE.  By  Oliver  Gold- 
smith. With  Notes  Philological  and  Explanatory,  by  J,  W. 
Hales,  M.A.     Crown  8vo.     dd. 

UAI.BS— LONGER  ENGLISH  POEMS,  with  Notes,  Philo- 
logical and  Explanatory,  and  an  Introduction  on  the  Teaching 
of  English.  Chiefly  for  Use  in  Schools.  Edited  by  J.  W. 
Hales,  M.A  ,  Professor  of  English  Literature  at  King's 
College,  London,  &c.  &c.  Fifth  Edition.  Extra  fcap,  8vo. 
4s.  6d. 

"  The  notes  are  ver>'  full  and  good,  and  the  book,  edited  by  one  of  our 
most  cultivated  English  scholars,  is  probably  the  best  volume  of  selections 
ever  made  for  the  use  of  English  schools." — Professor  Morley's  First 
Sketch  of  English  Literature. 

HOLE— ^  GENEALOGICAL  STEMMA  OF  THE  KINGS 
OF  ENGLAND  AND  FRANCE.  By  the  Rev.  C.  Hole. 
On  Sheet.     \s. 

a^E.VYL^Ota— SHAKESPEARE'S  ''TEMPEST.''  With  Glos- 
sarial  and  Explanatory  Notes.  By  the  Rev.  J.  M.  Jephson. 
Second  Edition.     i8mo.     \s. 


32      MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE, 


LITERATURE  PRIMERS— Edited  by  JoHN  RiCHARD  GREE^, 
Author  of  "  A  Short  History  of  the  English  People." 

ENGLISH  GRAMMAR.  By  the  Rev.  R.  Morris,  LL.D., 
President  of  the  Philological  Society.  New  Edition.  i8mo. 
cloth,     is. 

"  A  work  quite  precious  in  its  way  ....  An  excellent  English  Gram- 
mar for  the  lowest  form." — Educational  Times. 

THE  CHILDREN'S  TREASURY  OF  LYRICAL 
POETRY.  Selected  and  arranged  with  Notes  by  Francis 
Turner  Palgrave.     In  Two  Parts.     i8mo.     \s.  each. 

ENGLISH     LITERATURE.       By    the    Rev.    Stopford 

Brooke,  M.A.     New  Edition.     i8mo.     \s. 

"Unquestionably  the  best  short  sketch  of  English  literature  that  has 
appeared. " — At  h  e  n>e  u  m. 

IHILOLOGY.     By  J.  Peile,  M.A.     iSmo.     is. 

"Surely  so  much  matter  thoroughly  good  and  clear  was  never  before 
brought  close  together  in  the  same  compass." — S.-vturuay  Review. 

GREEK  LITERATURE.  By  Professor  Jebb,  M.A.  iSmo.  is. 

SHAKSPERE.     By  Professor  Dowden.     i8mo.     is. 

ENGLISH  GRAMMAR  EXERCISES.  By  R.Morris, 
LL.D.,  and  H.  C.  Bowen,  M.A.      i8mo.      is. 

HOMER.  By  the  Right  lion.  W.  E.  GLADSTONE,  M.P. 
i8mo.     is. 

In  preparation  :  — 

LA  TIN  LITER  A  TURE. 

BIBLE  PRIMER.    By  the  Rev.  Stopford  Brooke. 

CHAUCER.     By  F.  J.  Furnivall,  M.A. 

SaACMIIiIiAN'S    PROGRESSIVE    FRENCH    COURSE— By 

G.  Eugene-Fasnacht,  Senior  Master  of  Modern  Languages 
Harpur  Foundation  Modern  School,  Bedford. 

I. — First  year,  containing  Easy  Lessons  on  the  Regidar  Ac- 
cidence.    Extra  fcap.  Svo.     is. 

11. — Second  Year,  containing  Conversational  Lessons  on  Sys- 
ematic  Accidence  and  Elemcntaiy  Syntax.  With  Philological 
llustrations  and  Etymological  Vocabulary,      is.  bd. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  33 


IKCACJVIIZ.I.Ar7'S  PROGRESSIVE    GERMAN   COURSE— l!y 

G.   EtJGEKK  FASNACUT. 

Part  L — First  Year.  liasy  Lessons  and  Rules  on  tlic  J\egular 
Accidence.     Extra  fcap.  8vo.      is.  6d. 

Part  IL — Second  Year.  Conversational  Lessons  in  Systematic 
Accidence  and  Elcnicntaiy  .Syntax.  With  Philological  Illustra- 
tions and  Etymological  Yocabulary.     Extra  fcap.  Svo.     2s. 

MARTIN  —  T//E  POET'S  HOUR:  Poetry  selected  and 
arranged  for  Children.  Ey  Frances  Martin.  Third 
Edition.     i8mo.     2s.  6d. 

SPRING-TIME  WITH  THE  POETS:  Poetry  selected  by 
Frances  M.\rtin.     Second  Edition.     i8mo.     3^.  6d. 

MASSON  (GUST AVE)— .-^  COMPEA'DIOUS  DICTIONARY 
OF  THE  FRENCH  LANGUAGE  (French-English  and 
English-French).  Followed  by  a  List  of  the  Principal  Di- 
verging Derivations,  and  preceded  by  Chronological  and 
Historical  Tables.  By  GusT.WE  Masson,  Assistant-Master 
and  Librarian,  Harrow  School.  Fourth  Edition.  Crown  Svo. 
half-bound,     ds. 

"A  book  which  any  suident,  whatever  may  be  the  degree  of  his  .id- 
vancemeiit  in  the  language,  would  do  well  to  have  on  the  table  close  at 
hand  while  he  is  reading." — Saturday  Review. 

MORRIS— Works  by  the  Rev.  R.  Morris,  LL.D.,  Lecturer 
on  English  Language  and  lyiterature  in  King's  College 
School. 

HISTORICAL  OUTLINES  OF  ENGLISH  ACCIDENCE, 
comprising  Chapters  on  the  History  and  Development  of  the 
Language,  and  on  Word-formation.  Fourth  Edition.  Extra 
fcap.  Svo.     ds. 

"It  marks  an  era  in  the  study  of  the  English  tongue." — Satukday 
Review. 

"  A  genuine  and  sound  book.''— Athen^u.m. 

ELEMENTARY  LESSONS  IN  HISTORICAL 
ENGLISH  GRAMMAR,  containing  Accidence  and  Word- 
formation.     Third  Edition.     i8mo.     2s.  6c/. 

PRIMER  OF  ENGLISH  GRAMMAR,     iSmo.     is. 

c 


34      MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 


OLIPHANT— 7Wi5'  OLD  AND  MIDDLE  ENGLISH.  A 
New  Edition  of  THE  SOURCES  OF  STANDARD 
ENGLISH.     By  J.  Kington  Oliphant.     Extra  fcap.  8vo. 

VAI.G1RKMT,—  THE      CHILDREN'S      TREASURY      OF 

LYRICAL    POETRY.     Selected  and  Arranged  with  Notes 

by  Francis  Turner  Palgrave.     iSmo.     2s.   bJ.     Also  in 

Two  parts.     i8mo.      i.c  each. 

"  While  indeed  a  treasure  for  intelligent  children,  it  is  also  a  work  which 
many  older  folk  will  be  glad  to  have." — Saturday  Revikw. 

PYLODET— iX"^  rr  GUIDE  TO  GERMAN  CONVERSA- 
TION: containing  an  Alphabetical  List  of  nearly  800  Familiar 
Words  followed  by  Exercises,  Vocabulary  of  Words  in  frequent 
use  ;  Familiar  Thrases  and  Dialogues  ;  a  Sketch  of  German 
Literature,  Idiomatic  Expressions,  &c.  By  L.  Pylodet. 
i8mo.  cloth  limp.     2s.  6d. 

A    SYNOPSIS    OF    GERMAN    GRAMMAR.     From  the 
above.     i8mo.     6d. 

READING  BOOKS— Adapted  to  the  English  and  Scotch  Codes. 
Bound  in  Cloth. 

PRIMER.     i8mo.     (48  pp.)     2  J. 
BOOK    I.  for  Standard     I.     iSmo.       (96  pp.)     4^. 
II'  „  II.     i8mo.     (144  pp.)     5«'- 

IIL  ,,  IIL      iSmo.     (160  pp.)     6d. 

IV.  ,,  IV.      i8mo.     (176  pp.)     S,d. 

V.  ,,  V.     iSmo.     (380  pp.)     is. 

yi-  ,,  VI,     CrowTi  8vo.     (430  pp.)     2J. 

Book  VI.  is  fitted  for  higher  Classes,  and  as  an  Introduction  to 
English  Literature. 

"  They  are  far  .ibove  any  others  that  have  appeared  both  in  form  and 
substance.  .  .  .  The  editor  of  the  present  series  has  rightly  seen  tliat 
reading  books  must  '  aim  chiefly  at  giving  to  the  pupils  the  power  of 
accurate,  and,  if  possible,  apt  and  skilful  expression  ;  at  cultivating  in 
them  a  good  literar>- taste,  and  at  arousing  a  desire  of  further  reading.' 
1  his  IS  done  by  t.tking  care  to  select  the  extracts  from  true  English  classics 
going  up  m  Standard  VT.  course  to  Chaucer,  Hooker,  and  Bacon  as  well 
as  Wordsworth,  Macaulay,  and  I'roude.  .  .  .  This  is  quite  on  the  right 
track,  and  indicates  justly  the  ideal  which  we  ought  to  set  before  us  "— 
Guardian. 

SHAKESPEARE—^  SHAKESPEARE  MANUAL.    By  F.  G. 

Fleay,    M.A.,    Head  Master   of  Skipton   Grammar   School. 

Second  Edition.     Extra  fcap.  Svo.     4?.  6d. 

"A  valuable  contribution  to  the  study  of  Shakespeare."— Saturday 

KEVIEW. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  35 


SHAKESPEARE  continued— 

AN  ATTEMPT  TO  DETERMINE  THE  CHRONO- 
LOGJCAL  ORDER  OF  SHAKESPEARE'S  PLAYS. 
By  the  Rev.  H.  Paine  Stokes,  B.A.  Extra  fcap.  8vo. 
4J.  6d. 

SJX.IlA.T—SHA/vESPEARrS  PLUTARCH.  Being  a  Selection 
from  the  Lives  in  North's  Plutarch  which  illustrate  Shake- 
speare's Plays.  Edited,  with  Introductions,  Notes,  Index  of 
Names,  and  Glossarial  Index,  by  the  Rev.  W.  W.  Skeat, 
M.A.     Crown  Svo.     6j. 

SONNENSCHEIN  and  MEIKLEJOHN  —  THE  ENGLISir 
METHOD  OF  TEACTIING  TO  READ.  By  A.  SON- 
NENSCHEIN  and  J.  M.  D.  Meiklejohn,  M.A.     Fcap.  Svo. 

COMPRISING  : 

TLTE  NURSERY  BOOK,  containing  all  the  Two-Letter 
Words  in  the  Language.  \d.  (Also  in  Large  Type  on 
Sheets  for  School  Walls.     5^-. ) 

THE  FIRST  COURSE,  consisting  of  Short  Vowels  with 
Single  Consonants.     6d. 

THE  SECOND  COURSE,  with  Combinations  and  Bridges, 
consisting  of  Short  Vowels  with  Double  Consonants.     6d. 

THE  THIRD  AND  FOURTH  COURSES,   consisting   of 

Long  Vowels,  and  all  the  Double  Vowels  in  the  Language. 

6d. 

"  These  are  admirable  books,  because  they  are  constructed  on  a  prin- 
ciple, and  that  the  simplest  principle  on  which  it  is  possible  to  learn  to  read 
English.  "—Spectator. 

TAN  NE  R— i^/^^  T  PRINCIPLES  OF  A  GRIC  UI  PURE.     By 

II.     Taxner,     F.C.S.,     Professor    of    Agricultural    Science, 

University  College,  Aberj'stwith,  &c.      i8mo.      is. 

"  We  cordially  recommend  it  to  all  students  and  teachers  of  this  most 
important  science." — Schoolmastek. 

TA.-s:-UO-R—lVORDS  AND   PLACES ;  or,   Etymological  Illus- 
trations of  History,  Ethnology,  and  Geography.     By  the  Rev 
Is.\AC  Taylor,   M.A.     Third  and  cheaper   Edition,   revised 
and  compressed.     With  Maps.     Globe  Svo.     6j. 

TAYLOR—^  PRIMER  OF  PIANOFORTE  PLA  YING.     By 
Franklin  Taylor.    Edited  by  Geqrge  Grove.    iSmo.    \s. 

"There  are  many  hints  of  almost  priceless  worth  not  only  to  pupils  but 
to  teachers." — Mor.ni.ng  Post. 

C    2 


36      MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 

TEQ-E.T:T>lLEXT.yt.  —  HOUSEHOLD     MANAGEMENT    AND 

COOKER  v.      With   an  Appendix  of    Recipes    used  by  the 

Teachers  of   the   National    School   of    Cookery.     By    W.   B. 

Tegetmeier.     Compiled  at  the  request  of  the  School  Board 

for  London.      i8mo,     is. 

"  Admirably    adapted    to    the    use    for    wliich    it    was    designed." — 

AtHICN/EUM 

"  A    seasonable    and    thoroughly    practicnl    manu.al." — Pali.     Mali 
Gazette. 

THRING — Works  by  Edward  Turing,  M.A.,  Head  Master  of 

Uijpingham. 

THE    ELEMENTS    OF    GRAMMAR    TAUGHl    IN 

ENGLISH.     With  Questions.     Fourth  Edition.     iSmo.     2j. 

THE  CHILD'S  GRAMMAR.  Being  the  Substance  of 
"The  Elements  of  Grammar  taught  in  English,"  adapted  for 
the  Use  of  Junior  Classes.  A  New  Edition.  iSmo.  is. 
SCHOOL  SONGS.  A  Collection  of  Songs  for  Schools. 
With  the  Music  arranged  for  four  Voices.  Edited  by  the 
Rev.   E.  Turing  and  H.  Riccius.     Folio,     ys.  6d. 

TRENCH  (ARCHBISHOP)— Works  by  R.  C.  TRENCH,  U.D., 
Archbishop  of  Dublin. 

HOUSEHOLD  BOOK  OF  ENGLISH  POETR  V.  Selected 
and  Arranged,  with  Notes.  Second  Edition.  Extra  fcap.  Svo. 
5s.  6d. 

ON    THE    STUDY    OF    WORDS.      Lectures  addressed 
(originally)   to  the  Pupils  at  the   Diocesan  Training   School, 
Winchester.     Seventeenth  Edition,  revised.     Fcap.  Svo.     ^s. 
ENGLISH,    PAST  AND    PRESENT       Tcntli    Edition, 
revised  and  improved.     Fcap.  Svo.     5^. 

A  SELECT  GLOSSARY  OF  ENGLISH  WORDS,  used 
formerly  in  Senses  Different  from  their  Present.  Fourth 
Edition,  enlarged.     Fcap.  Svo.     4^'.  6(/. 

VAUGHAN  (C.  M.)-rr(9y^/)3'  FROM  THE  POETS.  By 
C.  M.  Vaughan.     Eighth  Edition.      iSmo.  cloth.      \s. 

WHITNEY — Works  by  WiLLiAM  D.  WiiiTNEY,  Professor  of 
Sanskrit  and  Instructor  in  Modem  Languages  in  Yale  College  ; 
first  President  of  the  American  Philological  Association,  and 
hon.  member  of  the  Royal  Asiatic  Society  of  Great  Britain  and 
Ireland  ;  and  Correspondent  of  the  Berlin  Academy  of  Sciences. 


HISTORY.  37 

"WHITNEY   Continued— 

A  COMPENDIOUS  GERMAN  GRAMMAR.  Crown 
8vo.     4r.  (>d. 

A  GERMAN  READER  IN  PROSE  AND  VERSE,  with 
Notes  and  Vocabulary.     Crown  8vo.     5^. 

WHITNEY  AND  EDGREN— -^  COMPENDIOUS  GERMAN 
AND    ENGLISH  DICTIONARY,  with  Notation  of  Cor- 
respondences  and  Brief  Etymologies.      By   Professor  W.    D. 
Whitney,  assisted  by  A.  H.  Kdgren.     Crown  Svo.     7^-.  dd. 

THE  GERMAN-ENGLISH,  separately,  5^. 

YONGE  (CHARLOTTE  m.)—THE  ABRIDGED  BOOK  OF 
GOLDEN  DEEDS.  A  Reading  Book  for  Schools  and 
general  readers.  By  the  Author  of  "The  Heir  of  Red- 
clyffe."     iSmo.  cloth,     is. 

HISTORY. 

FREEMAN    (EDWARD    K.)— OLD-ENGLISH  HISTORY. 

By   Edward  A.    Freeman,  D.C.L.,  LL.D.,  late  Fellow  of 

Trinity  College,  Oxford.     With  Five  Coloured  Maps.     New 

Edition.     Extra  fcap.  Svo.  half-bound,     ds. 

"The  book  indeed  is  full  of  instruction  and  interest  to  sludenis  of  all 
ages,  and  he  must  be  a  well-informed  n:an  indeed  who  will  not  rise  from 
its  perusal  with  clearer  and  more  accurate  ideas  of  a  too  much  neglected 
portion  of  English  History." — SrECTATOR. 

GREEN.— ^  SHORT  HISTORY  OF  THE  ENGLISH 
PEOPLE.  By  John  Richard  Green.  With  Coloured 
Maps,  Genealogical  Tables,  and  Chronological  Annals. 
Crown  Svo.     8j.  dd.     Fifty-fifth  Thousand. 

"Stands  alone  as  the  one  general  history  of  the  country,  for  the  sake 
of  which  all  others,  if  young  and  old  are  wise,  will  be  speedily  and  surely 
set  aside." — Academy. 

HISTORICAIi  COURSE  FOR  SCHOOLS  —  Edited  by 
Edward  A.  Freeman,  D.C.I-.,  late  Fellow  of  Trinity 
College,  Oxford. 

I.  GENERAL  SKETCH  OF  EUROPEAN  HISTORY. 
By  Edward  A.  Freeman,  D.C.L.  New  Edition,  revised 
and  enlarged,  with  Chronological  Table,  Maps,  and  Index. 
iSmo.  cloth.  ■T^s.  6d. 


38      MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 


HISTORICAI.  COURSE  FOR  SCHOOLS,    Continued— 

"It  supplies  the  great  want  of  a  good  foundation  for  historical  teaching. 
The  scheme  is  an  excellent  one,  anJ  this  instalment  has  been  executed  in 
a  way  that  promises  much  for  the  volumes  that  are  yet  to  appear." — 
Educational  Times. 

II.  HISTORY  OF  ENGLAND.      By  Edith  Thompson. 
New  Edition,  revised  and  enlarged,  with  Maps.     i8mo.    2s.  6d. 

"  Freedom  from  prejudice,  simplicity  of  style,  and  accuracy  of  statement^ 
are  ihe  characteristics  of  this  little  volume.  It  is  a  trustworthy  text-book 
and  likely  to  be  generally  serviceable  in  schools." — Pall  Mai.l  Gazette. 

"  Upon  the  whole,  thu  manual  is  the  best  sketch  of  English  history  for 
the  use  of  young  people  we  have  yet  met  with." — ATHENyEU.M. 

III.  HISTORY      01      SCOTLAND.        By     Margaret 
Macarthur.     New  Edition.     i8mo.     2s. 

"  An  excellent  summary',  unimpeachable  as  to  facts,  and  putting  them 
in  the  clearest  and  most  impartial  light  attainable." — Giardian. 

"  Miss  Macarthur  has  performed  her  task  with  admirable  care,  clear- 
ness, and  fulness,  and  we  have  now  for  the  first  time  a  really  good  School 
History  of  Scotland." — Educational  Ti.mes. 

IV.  HISTORY  OF  ITALY.     By  the  Rev.  W.  Hunt,  M.A. 
i8mo.     3  J. 

"It  possesses  the  same  solid  merit  as  its  predecessors  ....  the  same 
scrupulous  care  about  fidelity  in  details.   .   .  .   It  is  distinguished,   too,   by 
information  on  art,  architecture,  and  social  politics,  in  which  the  writer 
grasp  is  seen  by  the  firmness  and  clearness  of  his  touch" — Educational  ' 
Ti.mes. 

V.  HISTORY    OF    GERMANY.        By    J.     Sime,    M.A. 
i8mo.     3t. 

"A  remarkably  clear  and  impressive  history  of  Germany.  Its  great 
events  are  wisely  kept  as  central  figures,  and  the  smaller  events  are  care- 
fully kept,  not  only  subordinate  and  subservient,  but  most  skilfully  woven 
into  the  texture  of  the  historical  tapestry  presented  to  the  eye." — 
Standard. 

VI.  HISTORY   OF  AMERICA.       By  John  A.    Doyle. 

"With  Maps.      iSmo.     4?.  dd. 

"  Mr.  Doyle  has  performed  his  task  with  admirable  care,  fulness,  and 
clearness,  and  for  the  first  lime  we  have  for  schools  an  accurate  and  inter- 
esting history  of  America,  from  the  earliest  to  the  present  time." — 
Standard. 

ELTROPEAN  COLONIES.     By  E.  J.  Payne,  M.  A.     With 

Maps.     iSmo.      4^.  6d. 

"We  have  seldom  met  with  an  historian  capable  of  forming  a  more 
comprehensive,  far-seeing,  and  unprejudiced  estimate  of  events  and 
peoples,  and  we  can  commend  this  little  work  as  one  certain  to  prove  of 
the  highest  interest  to  all  thoughtful  readers." — Ti.viES. 

The  following  is  in  preparation  : — 

FRANCE.    By  Charlotte  M.  Yonge. 


HISTORY.  39 


HISTORY    PRIMERS— Edited   by   JOHN     RiCHARD     Green. 
Author  of  "A  Short  History  of  the  English  People." 

ROME.  By:the  Rev.  M,  Creighton,  M.A.,  Fellow  and 
Tutor  of  Merton  College,  Oxford.  With  Eleven  Maps.  New 
Edition.     i8mo.     \s. 

"The  author  has  been  curiously  successful  in  telling  in  an  intelli- 
gent way  the  story  of  Rome  from  first  to  last." — School  Board 
Chronicle. 

GREECE.  By  C.  A.  Fyffe,  M.A.,  Fellow  and  late  Tutor 
of  University  College,  Oxford.  With  Five  Maps.  New 
Edition.      i8mo.      \s. 

"We  give  our  unqualified  praise  to  this  little  manual." — School- 
master. 

EUROPEAN' HISTORY.  By  E.  A.  Freeman,  D.C.T>., 
LL.D.     With  Maps.     New  Edition.     i8mo.     \s. 

"A  marvel  of  clearness." — Academy. 

"  The  work  is  always  clear,  and  forms  a  luminous  key  to  European 
history." — School  Board  Chronicle. 

"  There  are  few  writers  but  himself  who  could  have  compressed  so  much 
infor.Tiation  in  so  little  space." — Educational  Times. 

GREEK  ANTIQUITIES.  By  the  Rev.  J.  P.  Mahaffy, 
M.A.     Illustrated.     i8mo.     is. 

"  All  that  is  necessary  for  the  scholar  to  know  is  told  so  compactly  yet 
so  fully,  and  in  a  style  so  interesting,  that  it  is  impossible  for  even  the 
dullest  boy  to  look  on  this  little  work  in  the  same  light  as  he  regards  his 
other  school  books." — Schoolmaster. 

CLASSICAL]  GEOGRAPHY.  By  H.  F.  Tozek,  M.A. 
i8mo.     \s. 

"Another  valuable  aid  to  the  study  of  the  ancient  world.  ...  It 
contains  an  enormous  quantity  of  information  packed  into  a  small  space, 
and  at  the  same  time  communicated  in  a  very  readable  shape." — JoiiM 
Bull. 

GEOGRAPHY.     By  George  Grove,  D.C.L.     With  Maps. 

i8mo.     \s. 

"A  model  of  what  such  a  work  should  be  ....  we  know  of  no  short 
treatise  better  suited  to  infuse  life  and  spirit  into  the  dull  lists  of  proper 
names  of  which  our  ordinary  class-books  so  often  almost  exclusively 
consist. " — Times. 

ROMAN  ANTIQUITIES.     By  Professor  Wilkins.     Illus- 
trated.     i8mo.     I  J. 

"A  little  book  that  throws  a  blaze  of  light  on  Roman  History,  and 
is,  moreover,  intensely  interesting." — Schcol  Beard  Chrotiic/c. 


40      MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 


HISTORY  PRIMERS  Continued— 
In  preparation  : — 

ENGLAND.     By  J.  R.  Green,  M.A. 
FRANCE.     By  Charlotte  M.  Yonge. 

MICHEIiET— .'^  SUMMARY  OF  MODERN  HISTORY. 
Translated  from  the  French  of  M.  Miciiklet,  and  continued 
to  the  Present  Time,  by  M.  C.  M.  Simpson.  Globe  8vo. 
4^.  6d. 

We  areglad  to  see  one  of  the  ablest  and  most  useful  summaries  of 
Europenii  hisiorj-  put  into  the  h.inds  of  English  readers.  The  transla- 
tion is  excellent." — STAND;\Kn. 

OTTt.—SCAN'DnyAVIAN-  HISTORY.  By  E.  C.  Otte. 
With  Maps.     Globe  8vo.     6s. 

"A  readable,  well-arranged,  complete,  and  accurate  volume." — Lits- 
R.\RV  Review. 

VAXS-Ul.— PICTURES  OF  OLD  ENGLAND.  By  Dr.  R. 
Pauli.  Translated  ^vith  the  sanction  of  the  Author  by 
E.  C.  Otte.     Cheaper  Edition.     Crown  8vo.     6s. 

YONGE   (CHARLOTTE  HH.)—A  PARALLEL  HISTORY  OF 
FRANCE  A  AD  ENGLAND  :    consisting  of   Outlines  and 
Dates.     By  Charlotte  M.  Yonge,  Author  of  "  The  Heir 
of    Redclyffe,"    "Cameos    of   English     History,"    &c.,     &c. 
Oblong  4to.     3^.  6J. 

"We  can  iir.agine  few  more  really  advantageous  courses  of  historical 
study  for  a  young  mind  than  going  carefully  and  ste.idily  through  Miss 
Yonge's  excellent  little  book." — Educational  Time.s. 

CAMEOS  FROM  ENGLISH  HIS  7  OR  Y. —  ¥ROU 
ROLLO  TO  EDWARD  II.  By  the  Author  of  "The  Heir 
of  RedclyfiTe."    Extra  fcap.   Svo.    Third  Edition,  enlarged,    ^s. 

' '  Instead  of  dry  details,  we  have  living  pictures,  faithful,  vivid,  and 
striking." — Nonconformist. 

A  SECOND  SERIES   OF  CAMEOS  FROM  ENGLISH 
HISTORY— THY.   WARS    IN   FRANCE.     Third  Edition. 
Extra  fcap.  Svo.     ^s. 

"Though  mainly  intended  for  young  readers,  they  will,  if  we  mistake 
not,  be  found  very  .ncccptablc  to  those  of  more  mature  years,  and  the  life 
and  reality  imparted  to  the  dry  bones  of  history  cannot  fail  to  be  at- 
tTaclive  to  readers  of  every  age." — John  Buli.. 


DIVINITY.  41 


YONGE,-  CHARLOTTE  M..    Continued — 

A    THIRD  SERIES  OF  CAMEOS   FROM   ENGLISH 
HISTORY— THE  \YARS  OF  THE  ROSES.     Extra  fcap. 
8vo.     Ss. 
A  FOURTH  SERIES.  lln  the  press. 

EUROPEAN  HISTORY.  Narrated  in  a  Series  of 
Historical  Selections  from  the  Best  Authorities.  Edited  and 
arranged  by  E.  M.  Sewell  and  C.  M.  YoNGE.  First  Series, 
1003 — 1 154.  Third  Edition.  Crown  8vo.  6j.  Second 
Series,  1088 — 1228.     Third  Edition.     Crown  8vo.     ds. 

"  We  know  of  scarcely  anything  which  is  so  likely  to  raise  to  a  higher 
level  the  average  standard  of  English  education." — Guardian. 


DIVINITY. 

"■^*  For    other     Works    by    these    Authors,    see    Theological 

Catalogue, 

ABBOTT  (REV.  E.  A.)— BIBLE  LESSONS.  By  the  Rev. 
E.  A.  Abbott,  D.D.,  Head  Master  of  the  City  of  London 
School.     Second  Edition.     Crown  8vo.     4s.  dd. 

"  Wise,  suggestive,  and  really  profound  initiation  into  religious  thought. 
— Guardian. 

"  I  think  nohody  could  read  them  without  being  both  the  better  for 
them  himself,  and  being  also  able  to  see  how  this  difficult  duty  of  im- 
parting a  sound  religious  education  may  be  eflected." — Bishop  of  St. 
David's  at  Adergwillv. 

ARNOLD— ,4  BIBLE-READING  FOR  SCHOOLS—THE 
GREAT  PROPHECY  OF  ISRAEL'S  RESTORATION 
(Isaiah,  Chapters  xl. — Ixvi.).  Arranged  and  Edited  for  Young 
Learners.  By  MATTHEW  Arnold,  D.C.L.,  formerly 
Professor  of  Poetry  in  the  University  of  Oxford,  and  Fellow 
of  Oriel.     Fourth  Edition.     i8mo.  cloth,     is. 

"  There  can  be  no  doubt  that  it  will  be  found  excellently  calculated  to 
further  instruction  in  Biblical  literature  in  any  school  into  which  it  may 
be  introduced  ;  and  we  can  safely  say  that  whatever  school  uses  the  book, 
it  will  enable  its  pupils  to  understand  Isaiah,  a  great  advantage  compared 
with  other  establisliments  which  do  not  avail  themselves  of  it." — Timks. 

ISAIAH  XL.—LXVI.  With  the  Shorter  Prophecies  allied 
to  it.  AiTanged  and  Edited,  with  Notes,  by  Matthew 
Arnold.     Crown  8vo.     5^. 


42      MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 


GOLDEN  TREASURY  PSALTER — Students'  P'dition.  Being 
an  Edition  of  "The  Psalms  Chronologically  Arranged,  by 
Four  Friends,"  with  briefer  Notes.     l8mo.     35.  6</. 

HARDWICK — Works  by  Archdeacon  Hardwick. 

A  HISTORY  OF  THE  CHRISTIAN-  CHURCH. 
Middle  Age.  From  Gregory  the  Great  to  the  Excommuni- 
cation of  Luther.  Edited  by  William  Stubbs,  I^LA.,  Regius 
Professor  of  Modem  History  in  the  University  of  Oxford. 
With  Four  Maps  constructed  for  this  work  by  A.  Keith  John- 
ston.    Fourth  Edition.     Crown  8vo.     10s.  6d. 

"As  a  manual  for  the  student  of  ecclesiastical  history  in  the  Middle 
Ages,  we  know  no  English  work  wliich  can  be  compared  to  Mr.  Hard- 
wick's  book." — Guardian. 

A  HISTORY  OF  THE  CHRISTIAN  CHURCH  DURING 
I  HE  REFORM  A  TION.  Fourth  Edition.  Edited  by  Pro- 
fessor Stubbs.     Crown  8vo.     \os.  dd. 

MACLEAR— Works  by  the  Rev.   G.   F.  Maclear,   D.D.,  Head 
Master  of  King's  College  School. 

A  CLASS-BOOK  OF  OLD  TESTAMENT  HISTORY. 
New  Edition,  with  Four  Maps.      i8mo.     45.  bd. 

"A  careful  and  elaborate  though  brief  compendium  of  all  that  modem 
research  has  done  for  the  illustration  of  the  Old  Testament.  _  We  know 
of  no  work  which  contains  so  nuich  important  information  in  so  small 
a  compass." — British  Quakte.ri.v  Review. 

A   CLASS-BOOK  OF  NEW  TESTAMENT  HISTORY, 

including   the  Connection   of  the  Old   and   New   Testament. 

With  Four  Maps.     New  Edition.     i8mo.     Ss.  6d. 

"  A  singularly  clear  and  orderly  arr.ingement  of  the  Sacred  Story.  His 
work  is  solidly  and  completely  done." — Athen^L'M. 

A  SHILLING  BOOK  OF  OLD  TESTAMENT 
HISTORY,  for  National  and  Elementary  Schools.  With 
Map.     iSmo.  cloth.     New  Edition. 

A  SHILLING  BOOK  OF  NEW  TESTAMENT 
HISTORY,  for  National  and  Elementary  Schools.  With 
Map.      i8mo.  doth.     New  Edition. 

These  works  have  been  carefullyabridged  from  the  author's 
larger  manuals. 


DIVINITY.  43 


MACIiEAR  Continued — 

CLASS-BOOK  OF  THE  CATECHISM  OF  THE 
CHURCH  OF  ENGLAND.  New  Edition.  i8mo.  cloth. 
\s.  6d. 

"It  is  indeed  the  work  of  a  scholar  and  divine,  and  as  such,  though 
extremely  simple,  it  is  also  extremely  instructive.  There  are  few  clergy- 
men who  would  not  find  it  useful  in  preparing  candidates  for  Confirmation  ; 
and  there  are  not  a  few  who  would  find  it  useful  to  themselves  as  well." — 
Literary  Churchman. 

A  FH'tST   CLASS-BOOK  OF    THE   CATECHISM    OF 
THE   CHURCH  OF  ENGLAND,   with    Scripture    Proofs, 
for  Junior  Classes  and  Schools.     i8mo.     (yd.     New  Edition. 

A  MANUAL    OF  INSTRUCTION  FOR    CONFIRMA- 
TION AND  FIRST  COMMUNION.      WITH  PR  A  YERS 
■   AND  DEVOTIONS.     32mo.  cloth  extra,  red  edges.     2s. 

"It  is  earnest,  orthodox,  and  affectionate  in  tone.  The  form  of  self- 
examination  is  particularly  good." — John  Bull. 

THE  ORDER  OF  CONFIRMATION,  WITH  PRAYERS 
AND  DEVOTIONS.     32mo.     dd. 

FIRST  COMMUNION,  WITH  PRAYERS  AND 
DEVOTIONS  FOR  THE  NEWLY  CONFIRMED. 
32mo.     dd. 

MCLELLAN— 77/^  NEW  TESTAMENT.  A  New  Trans- 
lation on  the  Basis  of  the  Authorised  Version,  from  a  Critically 
revised  Greek  Text,  with  Analyses,  copious  References  and 
Illustrations  from  original  authorities.  New  Chronological 
and  Analytical  Harmony  of  the  P'our  Gospels,  Notes  and  Dis- 
sertations. A  contribution  to  Christian'  Evidence.  By  John 
Brown  ]M'Cleli..\n,  M.A.,  late  Fellow  of  Trinity  College, 
Cambridge.  In  Two  Vols.  Vol.  I. — The  P'our  Gospels  with 
the  Chronological  and  Analytical  Harmony.      Svo.      30^'. 

"  One  of  the  most  remnrljable  productions  of  recent  times,"  says  ihe 
Theological  Revieiu,  "  in  this  department  of  .sacred  literature;"  and  the 
British  Quarterly  Review  terms  it  "a  thesaurus  of  first-hand  investiga- 
tions." 

MAURICE— 77/£  LORD'S  PRAYER,  THE  CREED,  AND 
THE  COMMANDMENTS.  A  Manual  for  Parents  and 
Schoolmasters.  To  which  is  added  the  Order  of  the  Scriptures, 
By  the  Rev.  F.  Denison  Maurice,  M.A.  i8nio.  cloth, 
limp.     i^. 


44      MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 


PROCTER— -4  HISTORY  OF  THE  BOOK  OF  COMMOA' 
PRA  YERf  with  a  Rationale  of  its  Offices.  By  Francis 
Procter,  M.A.  Thirteenth  Edition,  revised  and  enlarged. 
Crown  Svo,      lO^-.   6d. 

PROCTER  AND  til.KO\^-E.KVt.— AN  ELEMENTARY  INTRO- 
DUCTION TO  THE  BOOK  OF  COMMON  PRAYER. 
Re-arranged  and  supplemented  by  an  Explanation  of  the 
Morning  and  Evening  Prayer  and  the  Litany.  By  the 
Rev.  F,  Procter  and  the  Rev.  Dr.  Maclear.  New 
and  Enlarged  Edition,  containing  the  Communion  Service  and 
the  Confirmation  and  Baptismal  Offices.     iSmo.     zs.  6d. 


PSALMS  OF  DAVID  CHRONOIjOGICAIjLY  ARRANGED. 
By  Tour  Friends.  An  Amended  Version,  with  Historical 
Introduction  and  Explanatory  Notes.  Second  and  Cheaper 
Edition,    with    Additions    and     Corrections.       Crown     Svo. 

"  One  of  the  most  instrU':livc  and  valuable  books  thai  has  been  published 
for  many  years." — Si-ectator. 


■RKVlSeCi— THE  CATECHISEKS MANUAL;  or,  the  Church 
Catechism  Illustrated  and  Explained,  for  the  Use  of  Clergy- 
men, Schoolmasters,  and  Teachers.  By  the  Rev.  Arthur 
Ramsay,  M.A.     Second  Edition.     i8mo.     is.  6d. 


SIVIPSON— AN  EPI70AIE  OF  THE  HISTORY  OF  7IIE 
CHRISTIAN  CHURCH.  By  William  Simpson,  M.A. 
Fifth  Edition.     Fcap.  Svo.     3^.  6d. 

TRENCH— By  R.  C.  TRENCH,  D.D.,  Archbishop  of  Dublin. 
LECTURES  ON  MEDIEVAL  CHURCH  HISTORY. 
Being  the  substance  of  Lectures  delivered  at  Queen's  College, 
I>ondon.     Svo.      \2s. 

SYNONYMS    OF    THE   NEiV  TESTAMENT.     Eighth 
Edition,  revised.     Svo.     I2j. 


•DIVINITY.         .  45 


WESTCOTT— Works  by  BROOKE  FOSS.  WESTCOTT,  D.D., 
Canon  of  Peterborough. 

A  GENERAL  SURVEY  OF  THE  HISTORY  OF  THE 

CANON  OF  THE  NEW  TESTAMEN'T DURING  THE 

■  FIRST  FOUR    CENTURIES.       Fourth    Edition.       With 

Preface  on  "Supernatural  Religion."     Crown  Svo.      \os.  6d. 

"As  a  theological  work  it  is  at  once  perfectly  fair  and  impartial,  and 
imbued  with  a  thoroughly  religious  spirit ;  and  as  a  manual  it  exhibits,  in 
a  lucid  form  and  in  a  narrow  compass,  the  resiilts  of  extensive  research 
and  accurate  thought.    We  tordiallv  recommend  it." — S.\tukd.\y  Review. 

INTRODUCTION  TO  THE  STUDY  OF  THE  FOUR 
GOSPELS.     Fifth  Edition.     Crown  Svo.     lo.,-.   6d. 

"To  learning  and  accuracy  which  commands  respect  and  confidence,  he 
unites  what  are  not  always  to  be  found  in  union  with  these  qualities,  the 
no  less  valuable  faculties  of  lucid  arrangement  and  graceful  and  facile  ex- 
pression."— London  Quarterly  Review. 

THE  BIBLE  IN  THE  CHURCH.  A  Popular  Account 
of  the  Collection  and  Reception  of  the  Holy  Scriptures  in 
the  Christian  Churches.  New  Edition.  iSmo.  cloth. 
4r.  6d. 

"We  would  recommend  every  one  who  loves  and  studies  the  Bible  to 
read  and  ponder  this  exquisite  little  book.  Mr.  Westcott's  account  of 
the  'Canon'  is  true  history  in  its  highest  sense." — Liter.\ry  Chukch- 

M.\N. 

7HE  GOSPEL  OF  THE  RESURRECTION.  Thoughts 
on  its  Relation  to  Reason  and  History.  New  Edition. 
Crown  Svo.     6s. 

WlhSON  -THE  BIBLE  STUDENT'S  GUIDE  to  the  more 
Correct  Understanding  of  the  English  Translation  of  the  Old 
Testament,  by  reference  to  the  original  Hebrew.  By  William 
Wilson,  D.D.,  Canon  of  Winchester,  late  Fellow  of  Queen's 
College,  Oxford.  Second  Edition,  carefully  revised.  4to. 
cloth.     25J. 

"  For  all  earnest  students  of  the  Old  Testament  Scriptures  it  is  a  most 
valuable  manual.  Its  arrangement  is  so  simple  that  those  who  possess  only 
their  mother-tongue,  if  they  will  lake  a  little  pains,  may  employ  it'_with 
great  profit." — Nonconfokmist. 


46      MACMILLAN'S  EDUCATIONAL  CATALOGUE. 

YONGE  (CHARI^OTTE  VI.)— SCRIPTURE  READINGS  FOR 
SCHOOLS  AND  FAMILIES.  By  Charlotte  M.  Yonge, 
Author     of     "The     Heir    of    Redclyffe." 

First    Series.     Genesis  to  Deuteronomv.      Globe  8vo. 
\s.  6d.     With  Comments,  Second  Edition,  3y.  dl. 

Second  Series.     From  Joshua  to  Solomon.     Extra  fcap. 
8vo.     IS.   6J.     With  Comments,  35.  6d, 

Third  Series.     The  Kings  and  the  Prophets.    Extra  (cap. 
8vo.     IS.  6d.     With  Comments,  3^^.  6 J. 

Fourth    Series.      The  Gospel  Times,      is.    6J.      With 
Comments,  extra  fcap.  8vo.,  3^.  6J.   - 

Fii-th  Series.     ^  [/«  the  press. 

Actual  need  has  led  the  author  to  endeavour  to  prep.irc  a  reading  book  con- 
venient for  study  with  children,  containing  the  very  words  of  the  Bible,  with 
only  a  few  expedient  omissions,  and  arranged  in  Lessons  of  such  length  as  by 
experience  she  has  found  to  suit  with  children's  ordinary  power  of  accurate 
attentive  interest.  The  verse  form  has  been  retained,  because  of  its  convenience 
for  children  reading  in  class,  and  as  more  resembling  their  Bibles;  but  ahe 
poetical  portions  have  been  given  in  their  lines.  When  Psalms  or  portions  from 
the  Prophets  illustrate  or  fall  in  with  the  narrative  they  are  given  in  their 
chronological  sequence.  The  Scripture  portion,  with  a  very  few  notes  ex- 
planatorj-  of  mere  words,  is  bound  up  apart,  to  be  used  by  children,  whUe  the 
>;aine  is  also  supplied  with  a  brief  comment,  the  purpose  of  which  is  either  to 
assist  the  teacher  in  explaining  the  lesson,  or  to  be  used  by  more  advanced  young 
people  to  whom  it  may  not  be  possible  to  give  access  to  the  authorities  whence  11 
has  been  taken.  Professor  Huxley,  at  a  meeting  of  the  London  School  Board, 
particularly  mentioned  the  selection  made  by  Miss  Yonge  as  an  example  of  now 
selections  might  be  made  from  the  Bible  for  School  Reading.  Sec  Ti.viks,  March. 
30,  1371. 


V 


/ 


BINCWG 


91^^^ 


PLEASE  DO  NOT  REMOVE 
CARDS  OR  SLIPS  FROM  THIS  POCKET 


UNIVERSITY  OF  TORONTO  LIBRARY 


PR  Johnson,   Samuel 
553  The  six  chief  lives  from 

J73  Johnson's  "Lives  of  the 

1878  poets" 


^^1