第3章

ThereismoretruthinalineofTennyson’sabout\"Thepraiseofthosewelove,Dearertotrueyoungheartsthantheirownpraise。\"

Iventuretothinkweneednotbeyoungtoprefertohearthepraiseofothersratherthanourown。Itisnotembarrassinginthefirstplace,asallpraiseofourselvesmustbe。Idoubtifanymanorwomancanflattersodiscreetlyasnottomakeusuncomfortable。

Besides,ifourownperformancesbelauded,weareuneasyastowhetherthehonourisdeserved。Anartisthasusuallyhisowndoubtsabouthisowndoings,orratherhehashisowncertainties。

Aboutourfriends’workweneedhavenosuchmisgivings。Andourself—loveismoredelicatelycaressedbythesuccessofourfriendsthanbyourown。Itisstillself—love,butitisfiltered,sotospeak,throughouraffectionforanother。

Whatarehumanmotives,accordingtoRochefoucauld?Temperament,vanity,fear,indolence,self—love,andagrainofnaturalperversity,whichsomehowdelightsinevilforitself。Heneglectsthatotherelement,agrainofnaturalworth,whichsomehowdelightsingoodforitself。Thistaste,Ithink,isquiteasinnate,andasactiveinus,asthatothertasteforevilwhichcausestheretobesomethingnotwhollydispleasinginthemisfortunesofourfriends。

Thereisastorywhichalwaysappearstomeatouchingproofofthisgrainofgoodness,asinvoluntary,asfatalasitsopposite。IdonotrememberinwhatbookoftravelsIfoundthistraitofnativeexcellence。TheblackfellowsofAustraliaareveryfondofsugar,andnowonder,ifitbetruethatithasonthemanintoxicatingeffect。Well,acertainblackfellowhadasmallparcelofbrownsugarwhichwaspilferedfromhislairinthecamp。Hedetectedthethief,whowascondemnedtobepunishedaccordingtotriballaw;

thatistosay,theinjuredmanwasallowedtohaveawhackathisenemy’sheadwithawaddy,ashortclubofheavyhardwood。Thewhackwasdulygiven,andthentheblackwhohadsufferedthelossthrewdownhisclub,burstintotears,embracedthethiefanddisplayedeverysignofalivelyregretforhisrevenge。

ThatseemstomeanexampleofthehumantouchthatRochefoucauldneverallowsfor,thenaturalgoodness,pity,kindness,whichcanassertitselfincontemptoftheloveofself,andtheloveofrevenge。Thisisthattrueclemencywhichisarealvirtue,andnot\"thechildofVanity,Fear,Indolence,orofallthreetogether。\"

Norisitsotruethat\"wehaveallfortitudeenoughtoendurethemisfortunesofothers。\"Everybodyhaswitnessedanother’sgriefthatcameasnearhimashisown。

Howmuchmoretrue,andhowgreatlypoeticalisthatfamousmaxim:

\"DeathandtheSunaretwothingsnottobelookedonwithasteadyeye。\"ThisversionisfromtheearliestEnglishtranslationof1698。TheMaximeswerefirstpublishedinParisin1665。{8}\"Ourtardyapishnation\"tookthirty—threeyearsinfindingthemoutandappropriatingthem。This,too,isgood:\"Ifwewerefaultless,wewouldobservewithlesspleasurethefaultsofothers。\"Indeed,toobservethesewithpleasureisnottheleastofourfaults。Again,\"Weareneversohappy,norsowretched,aswesuppose。\"Itisourvanity,perhaps,thatmakesusthinkourselvesmiserrimi。

Doyouremember——no,youdon’t——thatmeetingin\"Candide\"oftheunfortunateCunegondeandthestillmoreunfortunateoldladywhowasthedaughterofaPope?\"Youlamentyourfate,\"saidtheoldlady;\"alas,youhaveknownnosuchsorrowsasmine!\"\"What!mygoodwoman!\"saysCunegonde。\"UnlessyouhavebeenmaltreatedbytwoBulgarians,receivedtwostabsfromaknife,hadtwoofyourcastlesburnedoveryourhead,seentwofathersandtwomothersmurderedbeforeyoureyes,andtwoofyourloversfloggedattwoautos—da—fe,Idon’tfancythatyoucanhavetheadvantageofme。

Besides,Iwasbornabaronessofseventy—twoquarterings,andI

havebeenacook。\"ButthedaughterofaPopehad,indeed,beenstillmoreunlucky,assheproved,thanCunegonde;andtheoldladywasnotalittleproudofit。

Butcanyoucallthistrue:\"Thereisnobodybutisashamedofhavinglovedwhenoncehelovesnolonger\"?Ifitbetrueatall,I

don’tthinkthelovewasmuchworthhavingorgiving。Ifonereallylovesonce,onecanneverbeashamedofit;forweneverceasetolove。However,thisistheveryhighwaterofsentiment,youwillsay;butIblushnomoreforitthanM。leDucdeRochefoucauldforhisownopinion。PerhapsIamthinkingofthatkindofloveaboutwhichhesays:\"Trueloveislikeghosts;whicheverybodytalksaboutandfewhaveseen。\"\"Manybethethyrsus—bearers,fewtheMystics,\"astheGreekproverbruns。\"Manyarecalled,fewarechosen。\"

Astofriendshipbeing\"areciprocityofinterests,\"thesayingisbutoneofthosewhichRochefoucauld’svanityimposedonhiswit。

Verywittyitisnot,anditisemphaticallyuntrue。\"Oldmenconsolethemselvesbygivinggoodadviceforbeingnolongerabletosetbadexamples。\"Capital;butthepooroldmenareoftengoodexamplesoftheresultsofnottakingtheirowngoodadvice。\"Manyaningrateislesstoblamethanhisbenefactor。\"Onemightadd,atleastIwill,\"Everymanwholooksforgratitudedeservestogetnoneofit。\"\"Tosaythatoneneverflirts——isflirting。\"Iratherliketheoldtranslator’sversionof\"Ilyadebonsmariages;maisiln’yenapointdedelicieux\"——\"Marriageissometimesconvenient,butneverdelightful。\"

Howtrueisthisofauthorswithabriefpopularity:\"Ilyadesgensquiressemblentauxvaudevilles,qu’onnechantequ’uncertaintemps。\"Again,\"tobeinhastetorepayakindnessisasortofingratitude,\"andaratherinsultingsorttoo。\"Almosteverybodylikestorepaysmallfavours;manypeoplecanbegratefulforfavoursnottooweighty,butforfavourstrulygreatthereisscarceanythingbutingratitude。\"TheymusthavebeensmallfavoursthatWordsworthhadconferredwhen\"thegratitudeofmenhadoftenerlefthimmourning。\"Indeed,theverypettinessoftheaidwecangenerallyrendereachother,makesgratitudethetouchingthingitis。Somuchisrepaidforsolittle,andfewcaneverhavethechanceofincurringthethanklessnessthatRochefoucauldfoundallbutuniversal。

\"Loversandladiesneverboreeachother,becausetheyneverspeakofanythingbutthemselves。\"Dohusbandsandwivesoftenboreeachotherforthesamereason?Whosaid:\"Toknowallistoforgiveall\"?Itisratherlike\"Onpardonnetantquel’onaime\"——\"Aslongaswelovewecanforgive,\"acomfortablesaying,andthesearerareinRochefoucauld。\"Womendonotquiteknowwhatflirtstheyare\"isalso,letushope,notincorrect。Themaximthat\"Thereisalovesoexcessivethatitkillsjealousy\"isonlyacorollaryfrom\"aslongaswelove,weforgive。\"Youremembertheclassicalexample,ManonLescautandtheChevalierdesGrieux;notanhonourableprecedent。

\"Theaccentofourowncountrydwellsinourheartsaswellasonourtongues。\"Ah!nevermayIlosetheBorderaccent!\"Love’sMiracle!Tocureacoquette。\"\"Mosthonestwomenaretiredoftheirtask,\"saysthisunbeliever。Andtheothers?Aretheyneveraweary?TheDukeishisownbestcriticafterall,whenhesays:

\"Thegreatestfaultofapenetratingwitisgoingbeyondthemark。\"

Beyondthemarkhefrequentlygoes,butnotwhenhesaysthatwecomeasfreshhandstoeachnewepochoflife,andoftenwantexperienceforallouryears。Howharditwastobegintobemiddle—aged!Shallwefindoldageeasierifeverwecometoitsthreshold?Perhaps,andDeathperhapstheeasiestofall。Norletmeforget,itwillbelongbeforeyouhaveoccasiontoremember,that\"vivacitywhichgrowswithageisnotfarfromfolly。\"

OFVERSDESOCIETE

ToMr。GiftedHopkins。

MyDearHopkins,——Theverseswhichyouhavesentme,witharequest\"togetpublishedinsomemagazine,\"Inowreturntoyou。Ifyouareanxiousthattheyshouldbepublished,sendthemtoaneditoryourself。Ifhelikesthemhewillacceptthemfromyou。Ifhedoesnotlikethem,whyshouldhelikethembecausetheyareforwardedbyme?Hisonlymotivewouldbeanaversiontodisobligingaconfrere,andwhyshouldIputhiminsuchanunpleasantposition?

Butthisisaveryboorishwayofthankingyouforthepremiererepresentationofyourlittlepoem。\"ToDeliainGirton\"youcallit,\"recommendinghertoavoidtheMuses,andseekthesocietyoftheGracesandLoves。\"Anold—fashionedpreamble,andofthelengthiest,andhowdoyougoon?—

Goldenhairisfairygold,Fairygoldthatcannotstay,Turnstoleafletsgreenandcold,Attheendingoftheday!

Laurel—leavestheMusesmayTwineaboutyourgoldenhead。

Willthecrownrewardyou,say,Whenthefairygoldisfled?

Daphnewasamaidunwise—

Shunthelaurel,seektherose;

Azure,lovelyintheskies,Shineslessgraciousinthehose!

Don’tyouthink,dearHopkins,thatthisallusiontobas—bleus,ifnotindelicate,isalittlerococo,andoutofdate?Editorswillthinkso,Ifear。Besides,Idon’tlike\"Fairygoldthatcannotstay。\"IfFairyGoldwereahorse,itwouldbeallverywelltowritethatit\"cannotstay。\"’Tisthestyleofthestable,unsuitedtosongsofthesalon。

Thisisaverydifficultkindofversethatyouareessaying,youwhomthelaurelsofMr。Lockerdonotsuffertosleepforenvy。Youkindlyaskmyopiniononversdesocieteingeneral。Well,Ithinkthemaverydifficultsortofthingtowritewell,asonemayinferfromthis,thattheancients,ourmasters,couldhardlywritethematall。InGreekpoetryofthegreatagesIonlyrememberonepiecewhichcanbecalledamodel——theAEolicversesthatTheocrituswrotetoaccompanythegiftoftheivorydistaff。Itwasapresent,youremember,tothewifeofhisfriendNicias,thephysicianofMiletus。TheGreeksofthatagekepttheirwomeninalmostOrientalreserve。OnemaydoubtwhetherNiciaswouldhavelikeditifTheocritushadsent,insteadofadistaff,afanorajewel。Butthereissafetyinaspinninginstrument,andallthecomplimentstothelady,\"thedainty—ankledTheugenis,\"turnonherskill,andindustry,andhousewifery。SoLouisXIV。,nomeanauthority,calledthispieceofversdesociete\"amodelofhonourablegallantry。\"

IhavejustlookedallthroughPomtow’sprettylittlepocketvolumesoftheminorGreekpoets,andfoundnothingmoreofthenatureofthelighterversethanthisofAlcman’s——[Greektextwhichcannotbereproduced]。Doyouremembertheprettyparaphraseofitin\"LoveinIdleness\"?

\"Maidenswithvoiceslikehoneyforsweetnessthatbreathedesire,WouldthatIwereaseabirdwithwingsthatcouldnevertire,Overthefoam—flowersflying,withhalcyonseveronwing,Keepingacarelessheart,asea—bluebirdofthespring。\"

ItdoesnotquitegivethesenseAlcmanintended,thelamentforhislimbswearywitholdage——witholdagesadderforthesightofthehoney—voicedgirls。

TheGreekshadnotthekindofsocietythatisthehomeof\"SocietyVerses,\"where,asMr。Lockersays,\"aboudoirdecorumis,oroughtalwaystobe,preserved,wheresentimentneversurgesintopassion,andwherehumourneveroverflowsintoboisterousmerriment。\"Honestwomenwereestrangedfromtheirmirthandtheirmelancholy。

TheRomanswerelittlemorefortunate。YoucannotexpectthegeniusofCatullusnotto\"surgeintopassion,\"eveninhishoursofgayersong,composedwhenMultumlusimusinmeistabellis,Utconveneratessedelicatos,Scribensversiculosuterquenostrum。

ThusthelighterpiecesofCatullus,likethededicationofhisbook,areaddressedtomen,hisfriends,andthustheyscarcelycomeintothecategoryofwhatwecall\"SocietyVerses。\"GiventhecharacterofRomansociety,perhapswemightsaythatplentyofthiskindofversewaswrittenbyHoraceandbyMartial。ThefamousodetoPyrrhadoesnotexceedthedecorumofaRomanboudoir,and,asfaraslovewasconcerned,itdoesnotseemtohavebeeninthenatureofHoraceto\"surgeintopassion。\"Sohisbestsongsinthiskindareaddressedtomen,withwhomhedrinksalittle,andtalksofpoliticsandliteratureagreatdeal,andmusesovertheshortnessoflife,andthezestthatsnow—cladSoractegivestothewintryfire。

PerhapstheodetoLeuconoe,whichMr。AustinDobsonhasrenderedsoprettilyinavillanelle,maycomewithinthescopeofthisMuse,forithasaplayfulnessmingledwithitsmelancholy,asadnessinitsplay。Perhaps,too,ifHoraceistobedoneintoverse,theseoldFrenchformsseemasfitvehiclesasanyforLatinpoetrythatwaswrittenintheexoticmeasuresofGreece。ThereisaforeigngraceandalittletechnicaldifficultyovercomeintheEnglishballadeandvillanelle,asintheHoratiansapphicsandalcaics。I

wouldnotsaysomuch,onmyownresponsibility,nortrespasssofaronthedomainofscholarship,butthisopinionwascommunicatedtomebyalearnedprofessorofLatin。Ithink,too,thatsomeofthelyricmeasuresoftheoldFrenchPleiad,ofRonsardandDuBellay,wouldbewellweddedwiththeverseofHorace。Butperhapsnotranslatorwilleverpleaseanyonebuthimself,andofHoraceeverymanmustbehisowntranslator。

ItmaybethatOvidnowandthencomesneartowritingversdesociete,onlyhenevertroubleshimselfforamomentaboutthe\"decorumoftheboudoir。\"Doyourememberthelinesontheringwhichhegavehislady?Theyaretheoriginandpatternofalltheverseswrittenbyloversonthatprettymetempsychosiswhichshallmakethemslippers,orfans,orgirdles,likeWaller’s,andlikethatwhichbound\"thedainty,daintywaist\"oftheMiller’sDaughter。

\"RingthatshaltbindthefingerfairOfmysweetmaid,thouartnotrare;

ThouhastnotanypriceaboveThetokenofherpoet’slove;

Herfingermay’stthoumateassheIsmatedeverywisewithme!\"

Andthepoetgoeson,aspoetswill,towishhewerethisfavoured,thisfortunatejewel:

\"InvainIwish!So,ring,depart,Andsay’withmethouhasthisheart’!\"

OncemoreOvid’sversesonhiscatholicaffectionforallladies,thebrownandtheblonde,theshortandthetall,mayhavesuggestedCowley’shumorousconfession,\"TheChronicle\":

\"Margaritafirstpossessed,IfIrememberwell,mybreast,Margarita,firstofall;\"

andthenfollowsalistaslongasLeporello’s。

WhatdisqualifiesOvidasawriterofversdesocieteisnotsomuchhislackof\"decorum\"asthemonotonoussingsongofhiseternalelegiacs。Thelightestoflightthings,thepoetofsociety,shouldpossessmorevariedstrains;likeHorace,Martial,Thackeray,notlikeOvidand(hereisaheresy)Praed。InimitablywellasPraeddoeshistrickofantithesis,Istillfeelthatitisatrick,andthatmostrhymerscouldfollowhiminameremechanicart。ButherethejudgmentofMr。Lockerwouldbeopposedtothismodestopinion,andtherewouldbeoppositionagainwhereMr。LockercallsDr。O。W。

Holmes\"perhapsthebestlivingwriterofthisspeciesofverse。\"

Butherewearestrayingamongthemodernsbeforeexhaustingtheancients,ofwhomIfancythatMartial,athisbest,approachesmostneartheideal。

OfcourseitistruethatmanyofMartial’slyricswouldbethoughtdisgustinginanywell—regulatedconvictestablishment。Hisgallantryisrarely\"honourable。\"ScaligerusedtoburnacopyofMartial,onceayear,onthealtarofCatullus,whohimselfwasfarfromprudish。ButMartial,somehow,kepthisheartundepraved,andhistasteinbookswasexcellent。Howoftenhewritesversesforthebibliophile,delightinginthedetailsofpurpleandgold,theillustrationsandornamentsforhisnewvolume!Thesepiecesareforthefew——foramateurs,butwemayallbetouchedbyhisgriefforthelittlelass,Erotion。HecommendsherinHadestohisownfatherandmothergonebeforehim,thatthechildmaynotbefrightenedinthedark,friendlessamongtheshades\"ParvulanenigrashorrescatErotionumbrasOraqueTartareiprodigiosacanis。\"

Thereisakindofplayfulnessinthesorrow,andthepityofamanforachild;pitythatshowsitselfinasmile。ItrytorenderthatotherinscriptionforthetomboflittleErotion:

HereliesthebodyofthelittlemaidErotion;

Fromhersixthwinter’ssnowshereagershadeHathfleetedon!

Whoe’erthoubethataftermeshaltswayMyscantyfarm,Toherslightshadetheyearlyofferingpay,So——safefromharm—

ShallthouandthinereverethekindlyLar,AndthisaloneBe,throughthybriefdominion,nearorfar,Amournfulstone!

Certainlyhehadaheart,thisfoul—mouthedMartial,whoclaimedforthestudyofhisbooknoserioushours,butmomentsofmirth,whenmenaregladwithwine,\"inthereignoftheRose:\"{9}

\"Haechoraesttua,cumfuritLyaeus,Cumregnatrosa,cummadentcapilli;

TuncmevelrigidilegantCatones。\"

Butenoughofthepoetsofold;anotherdaywemayturntoCarewandSuckling,PraedandLocker,poetsofourownspeech,lighterlyristsofourowntime。{10}

ONVERSDESOCIETE

ToMr。GiftedHopkins。

DearGifted,——IfyouwillpermitmetouseyourChristian,andprophetic,name——weimprovedtheoccasionlatelywiththewritersoflightverseinancienttimes。Wedecidedthattheancientswerenotgreatinversesofsociety,becausetheyhad,properlyspeaking,nosocietytowriteversesfor。WomendidnotliveintheChristianfreedomandsocialequalitywithmen,eitherinGreeceorRome——atleastnot\"modestwomen,\"asMr。HarryFokercallsthemin\"Pendennis。\"AbouttheothersthereisplentyofprettyverseintheAnthology。Whatyouneedforversesofsocietyisaperiodinwhichthesocialequalityisrecognized,andinwhichpeoplearepeaceableenoughandcomfortableenoughto\"playwithlightlovesintheportal\"oftheTempleofHymen,withoutanyverydefiniteintentions,oneitherpart,ofgoinginsideandgettingmarried。

PerhapsweshouldnotexpectversdesocietefromtheCrusaders,whowerenotpeaceable,andwhowereveryearnestindeed,inloveorwar。ButassoonasyougetaCourt,andCourtlife,inFrance,eventhoughthetimeswerewarlike,thenladiesarelaudedinartfulstrains,andthelyreisstrucklevioreplectro。Charlesd’Orleans,thatcaptiveandcaptivatingprince,wrotethousandsofrondeaux;

evenbeforehistimeagallantcompanyofgentlemencomposedtheLivredesCentBallades,onehundredballades,practicallyunreadablebymodernmen。ThencameClementMarot,withhisgayandratheremptyfluency,andRonsard,withhismythologicalcompliments,hissonnets,deckedwithroses,andledlikelambstothealtarofHelenorCassandra。Afew,hereandthere,ofhispiecesarelighter,morepleasant,and,inaquietway,immortal,suchastheversestohis\"fairflowerofAnjou,\"abeautyoffifteen。Sotheyranon,inFrance,tillVoiture’stime,andSarrazin’swithhismerryballadeofanelopement,andCorneille’sproudandgracefulstanzastoMarquisedeGorla。

ButversesintheEnglishtonguearemoreworthyofourattention。

Mr。Lockerbeginshiscollectionofthem,LyraElegantiarum(nolongeraveryrarebookinEngland),asfarbackasSkelton’sage,andasThomasWyat’s,andSidney’s;butthosethings,thelighterlyricsofthatday,arerathersongsthanpoems,andprobablywereallmeanttobesungtothevirginalsbyourmusicalancestors。

\"Drinktomeonlywiththineeyes,\"saysthegreatBenJonson,orsingsitrather。Thewords,thatheversifiedoutoftheGreekproseofPhilostratus,cannotbethoughtofwithoutthetune。ItisthesamewithCarew’s\"Hethatlovesarosycheek,\"orwith\"Roses,theirsharpspinesbeinggone。\"ThelighterpoetryofCarew’sdayisallpowderedwithgolddust,likethecourtladies’hair,andiscrownedanddiaperedwithroses,andheavywithfabulousscentsfromtheArabianphoenix’snest。LittleCupidsflutterandtwitterhereandthereamongtheboughs,asinthatfeastofAdoniswhichPtolemy’ssistergaveinAlexandria,orasinEisen’svignettesforDorat’sBaisers:

\"AskmenomorewhitherdostrayThegoldenatomsoftheday;

ForinpurelovedidHeavenprepareThesepowderstoenrichyourhair。\"

Itwouldbeaffectation,Gifted,ifyourhymedinthatfashionfortheladyofyourlove,andpresentedher,asitwere,withcosmicalcosmetics,andcomplimentsdrawnfromthestarryspacesanddeserts,fromskies,phoenixes,andangels。ButitwasanaturalandprettywayofwritingwhenThomasCarewwasyoung。IpreferHerricktheinexhaustibleindainties;Herrick,thatparson—pagan,withthesoulofaGreekoftheAnthology,andacureofsouls(Heavenhelpthem!)

inDevonshire。HisJuliaistheleastmortalofthese\"daughtersofdreamsandofstories,\"whompoetscelebrate;shehasacertainopulenceoffleshandblood,acheeklikeadamaskrose,and\"richeyes,\"likeKeats’slady;novaporousBeatrice,she;butahandsomeEnglishwench,with\"AcuffneglectfulandtherebyRibbonstoflowconfusedly;

Awinningwave,deservingnoteInthetempestuouspetticoat。\"

ThenSucklingstrikesuparecklessmilitaryair;awarriorheiswhohasseenmanyasiegeofhearts——heartsthatcapitulated,orheldoutlikeTroy—town,andtheimpatientassailantwhistles:

\"Quit,quit,forshame:thiswillnotmove,Thiscannottakeher。

Ifofherselfshewillnotlove,Nothingcanmakeher—

Thedeviltakeher。\"

Soheridesaway,curlinghismoustache,hidinghisdefeatinabiginimitableswagger。ItisapleasanterpieceinwhichSuckling,afteralongleaguerofalady’sheart,findsthatCaptainhonourisgovernoroftheplace,andsurrenderhopeless。Sohedepartswithasalute:

\"March,march(quothI),thewordstraightgive,Let’slosenotimebutleaveher:

Thatgiantuponairwilllive,Andholditoutforever。\"

Lovelaceisevenabettertypeinhisraregoodthingsofthemilitaryamoristandpoet。WhatapologyofLauzun’s,orBussyRabutin’sforfaithlessnesscouldequalthis?—

\"WhydostthousayIamforsworn,SincethineIvowedtobe?

Lady,itisalreadymorn;

ItwaslastnightIsworetotheeThatfondimpossibility。\"

Has\"InMemoriam\"noblernumbersthanthepoem,fromexile,toLucasta?—

\"OurFaithandtrothAlltimeandspacecontrols,Abovethehighestspherewemeet,Unseen,unknown,andgreetasangelsgreet。\"

Howcomesitthatinthefiercefightingdaysthesoldiersweresotuneful,andsuchscholars?InthefirsteditionofLovelace’s\"Lucasta\"thereisaflockofrecommendatoryverses,English,Latin,evenGreek,bythegallantColonel’smess—matesandcomrades。WhatguardsmannowwriteslikeLovelace,andhowmanyofhisfriendscouldapplaudhiminGreek?You,myGifted,arehappilyofapacificdisposition,andtuneagentlelyre。Isitnotluckyforswainslikeyouthatthesoldiershavequiteforswornsonneting?

Whenamanwasarake,apoet,awarrior,allinone,whatchancehadapeacefulminorpoetlikeyouorme,Gifted,againsthischarms?Sedley,whensober,musthavebeenaninvinciblerival——

invincible,aboveall,whenhepretendedconstancy:

\"WhythenshouldIseekfurtherstore,Andstillmakeloveanew?

Whenchangeitselfcangivenomore’Tiseasytobetrue。\"

Howinfinitelymoredelightful,musical,andcaptivatingarethoseCavaliersingers——theirnumbersflowingfair,liketheirscentedlovelocks——thantheprudishsocietypoetsofPope’sday。\"TheRapeoftheLock\"isverywitty,butthroughitalldon’tyoumarkthesneerofthecontemptuous,unmanlylittlewit,thecrookeddandy?

Hejibesamonghiscompliments;andIdonotwonderthatMistressArabellaFermorwasnotconciliatedbyhislong—drawnclevernessandpolishedlines。IpreferSackville’sverses\"writtenatseathenightbeforeanengagement\":

\"ToallyouladiesnowonlandWemenatseaindite。\"

Theyareallalike,thewitsofQueenAnne;andevenMattPrior,whenhewritesofladiesoccasionally,writesdowntothem,oratleastglancesupverysaucilyfromhispositiononhisknees。ButPrioristhebestofthem,andthemostcandid:

\"Icourtothersinverse——butIlovetheeinprose;

Andtheyhavemywhimsies,butthouhastmyheart。\"

Yes,PriorisprobablythegreatestofallwhodallywiththelightlyrewhichthrillstothewingsoffleetingLoves——thegreatestEnglishwriterofversdesociete;themostgay,frank,good—

humoured,tunefulandengaging。

Landorisgreat,too,butinanotherkind;thebeesthathummedoverPlato’scradlehavelefttheirhoneyonhislips;nonebutLandor,oraGreek,couldhavewrittenthisonCatullus:

\"TellmenotwhattoowellIknowAbouttheBardofSirmio—

Yes,inThalia’ssonSuchstainsthereareaswhenaGraceSprinklesanother’slaughingfaceWithnectar,andrunson!\"

ThatispoetrydeservingofaplaceamongtherarestthingsintheAnthology。ItisasorrowtomethatIcannotquiteplacePraedwithPriorinmyaffections。Withallhisgaietyandwit,heweariesoneatlastwiththatclever,punningantithesis。Idon’twanttoknowhow\"CaptainHazardwinsabet,OrBeaulieuspoilsacurry\"—

andIpreferhissombre\"RedFisherman,\"theideaofwhichisborrowed,wittinglyorunwittingly,fromLucian。

Thackeray,toocarelessinhismeasures,yetcomesnearerPriorinbreadthofhumourandinunaffectedtenderness。Whocanequalthatsong,\"OnceyoucometoFortyYear,\"orthelinesontheVeniceLove—lamp,orthe\"Cane—bottomedChair\"?OflivingEnglishwritersofverseinthe\"familiarstyle,\"asCowperhasit,IpreferMr。

Lockerwhenheistenderandnotuntouchedwithmelancholy,asin\"ThePortraitofaLady,\"andMr。AustinDobson,whenheisnotflirting,butinearnest,asinthe\"SongofFourSeasons\"and\"TheDeadLetter。\"Hehasingenuity,pathos,masteryofhisart,and,thoughtheleastpedanticofpoets,is\"convenientlylearned。\"

OfcontemporaryAmericans,ifImaybefrank,IprefertheverseofMr。BretHarte,versewithsomanytunesandturns,ascomicasthe\"HeathenChinee,\"astenderasthelayoftheshipwithitscrewofchildrenthatslippeditsmooringsinthefog。TomeitseemsthatMr。BretHarte’spoemshavenever(atleastinthiscountry)beensufficientlyesteemed。Mr。Lowellhaswritten(\"TheBiglowPapers\"

apart)butlittleinthisvein。Mr。WendellHolmes,yourdelightfulgodfather,Gifted,haswrittenmuchwithperhapssomelossfromtheveryquantity。Alittleofversdesociete,mydearGifted,goesalongway,asyouwillthink,ifeveryousitdownsteadilytoreadrightthroughanycollectionofpoemsinthismanner。Sodonotaddtoorapidlytoyourownstore;letthembe\"few,butroses\"allofthem。

ONBOOKSABOUTREDMEN

ToRichardWilby,Esq。,EtonCollege,Windsor。

MyDearDick,——Itisverygoodofyou,amongyourseverestudiesatEton,towritetoyourUncle。Iamextremelypleasedtohearthatyourfootballisappreciatedinthehighestcircles,andshallbehappytohaveasgoodanaccountofyourskillinmakingLatinverses。

Iamgladyoulike\"She,\"Mr。RiderHaggard’sbookwhichIsentyou。

Itis\"somethinglike,\"asyousay,andIquiteagreewithyou,bothinbeinginlovewiththeheroine,andinthinkingthatshepreachesrathertoomuch。But,then,asshewasovertwothousandyearsold,andhadlivedformostofthattimeamongcannibals,whodidnotunderstandher,onemayexcuseherfor\"jawing,\"asyousay,agooddeal,whenshemetwhitemen。Youwanttoknowif\"She\"isatruestory。Ofcourseitis!

Butyouhaveread\"She,\"andyouhavereadallCooper’s,andMarryat’s,andMr。Stevenson’sbooks,and\"TomSawyer,\"and\"HuckleberryFinn,\"severaltimes。SohaveI,andamquitereadytobeginagain。But,tomymind,booksabout\"RedIndians\"havealwaysseemedmuchthemostinteresting。Atyourage,Iremember,Iboughtatomahawk,and,aswehadalsolotsofspearsandboomerangsfromAustralia,thepoultryusedtohaveratheraroughtimeofit。

Inevercoulddoverymuchwithaboomerang;butIcouldthrowaspeartoahair’sbreadth,asmanyachickenhadoccasiontodiscover。WhenyougohomeforChristmasIhopeyouwillrememberthatallthiswasverywrong,andthatyouwillconsiderwearecivilizedpeople,notMohicans,norPawnees。Ialsomadeastonepipe,likeHiawatha’s,butInevercoulddrillaholeinthestem,soitdidnot\"draw\"likeacivilizedpipe。

Bywayofanawfulwarningtoyouonthisscore,andalso,asyousayyouwantatruebookaboutRedIndians,letmerecommendtoyouthebestbookaboutthemIevercameacross。Itiscalled\"A

NarrativeoftheCaptivityandAdventuresofJohnTanner,duringThirtyYears’ResidenceamongtheIndians,\"anditwaspublishedatNewYorkbyMessrs。Carvill,in1830。

IfIwereanAmericanpublisher,insteadofaBritishauthor(howI

wishIwas!)I’dpublish\"JohnTanner\"again,orperhapscutagooddealout,andmakeaboy’sbookofit。Youarenotlikelytogetittobuy,butMr。Steevens,theAmericanbookseller,hasfoundmeacopy。IfIlendyouit,willyoubekindenoughtoillustrateitonseparatesheetsofpaper,andnotmakedrawingsonthepagesofthebook?Thiswill,inthelongrun,bemoresatisfactorytoyourself,asyouwillbeabletokeepyourpictures;forIwant\"JohnTanner\"

backagain:anddon’tlendhimtoyourfag—master。

Tannerwasbornabout1780;helivedinKentucky。Don’tyouwishyouhadlivedinKentuckyinColonelBoone’stime?TheShawneeswereroamingabouttheneighbourhoodwhenTannerwasalittleboy。

Hisunclescalpedoneofthem。ThismadebadfeelingbetweentheTannersandtheShawnees;butJohn,likeanyboyofspirit,wishednevertolearnlessons,andwantedtobeanIndianbrave。Hesoonhadmoreofbeingabravethanheliked;butheneverlearnedanymorelessons,andcouldnotevenreadorwrite。

OnedayJohn’sfathertoldhimnottoleavethehouse,becausefromthemovementsofthehorses,heknewthatIndianswereinthewoods。

SoJohnseizedthefirstchanceandnippedout,andrantoawalnuttreeinoneofthefields,wherehebeganfillinghisstrawhatwithwalnuts。AtthatverymomenthewascaughtbytwoIndians,whospilledthenuts,puthishatonhishead,andboltedwithhim。Oneoftheoldwomenofthetribehadlostherson,andwantedtoadoptaboy,andsotheyadoptedJohnnyTanner。Theyranwithhimtillhewasoutofbreath,tilltheyreachedtheOhio,wheretheythrewhimintoacanoe,paddledacross,andsetoffrunningagain。

Intendays’hardmarchingtheyreachedthecamp,anditwasworsethangoingtoanewschool,foralltheIndianskickedJohnTannerabout,and\"theirdance,\"hesays,\"wasbriskandcheerful,afterthemannerofthescalpdance!\"CheerfulforJohn!Hehadtoliebetweenthefireandthedoorofthelodge,andeveryonewhopassedgavehimakick。Oneoldmanwasparticularlycruel。WhenTannerwasgrownup,hecamebacktothatneighbourhood,andthefirstthingheaskedwas,\"WhereisManito—o—geezhik?\"

\"Dead,twomonthssince。\"

\"Itiswellthatheisdead,\"saidJohnTanner。Butanoldfemalechief,Net—ko—kua,adoptedhim,andnowitbegantobefun。Forhewassenttoshootgameforthefamily。Couldanythingbemoredelightful?Hisfirstshotwasatpigeons,withapistol。ThepistolknockeddownTanner;butitalsoknockeddownthepigeon。Hethencaughtmartins——andmeasles,whichwaslessentertaining。EvenIndianshavemeasles!Butevenhuntingisnotaltogetherfun,whenyoustartwithnobreakfastandhavenochanceofsupperunlessyoukillgame。

TheotherRedIndianbooks,especiallythecheapones,don’ttellyouthatveryoftentheIndiansaremorethanhalf—starved。Thensomeonebuildsamagiclodge,andpraystotheGreatSpirit。

Tanneroftendidthis,andhewouldthendreamhowtheGreatSpiritappearedtohimasabeautifulyoungman,andtoldhimwherehewouldfindgame,andprophesiedothereventsinhislife。ItiscurioustoseeawhitemantakingtotheIndianreligion,andhavingexactlythesamesortofvisionsastheirredconvertsdescribedtotheJesuitfathersnearlytwohundredyearsbefore。

TannersawsomeIndianghosts,too,whenhegrewup。OnthebankoftheLittleSaskawjewuntherewasacapitalcamping—placewheretheIndiansnevercamped。ItwascalledJebingneezh—o—shin—naut——\"theplaceoftwoDeadMen。\"TwoIndiansofthesametotemhadkilledeachotherthere。Now,theirtotemwasthatwhichTannerbore,thetotemofhisadoptedIndianmother。Thestorywasthatifanymancampedthere,theghostswouldcomeoutoftheirgraves;andthatwasjustwhathappened。Tannermadetheexperiment;hecampedandfellasleep。\"VerysoonIsawthetwodeadmencomeandsitdownbymyfireoppositeme。Igotupandsatoppositethembythefire,andinthispositionIawoke。\"Perhapshefellasleepagain,forhenowsawthetwodeadmen,whosatoppositetohim,andlaughedandpokedfunandsticksathim。Hecouldneitherspeaknorrunaway。

Oneofthemshowedhimahorseonahill,andsaid,\"There,mybrother,isahorseIgiveyoutorideonyourjourneyhome,andonyourwayyoucancallandleavethehorse,andspendanothernightwithus。\"So,nextmorning,hefoundthehorseandrodeit,buthedidnotspendanothernightwiththeghostsofhisowntotem。Hehadseenenoughofthem。

ThoughTannerbelievedinhisowndreamsoftheGreatSpirit,hedidnotbelieveinthoseofhisIndianmother。Hethoughtsheusedtoprowlaboutinthedaytime,findtracksofabearordeer,watchwheretheywentto,andthensaythebeast’slairhadbeenrevealedtoherinadream。ButTanner’sownvisionswere\"honestInjun。\"

Once,inahardwinter,Tannerplayedatrickontheoldwoman。Allthefoodtheyhadwasaquartoffrozenbears’grease,keptinakettlewithaskinfastenedoverit。ButTannercaughtarabbitaliveandpoppedhimundertheskin。Sowhentheoldwomanwentforthebears’greaseinthemorning,andfounditalive,shewasnotalittlealarmed。

ButdoesnotthenotionoflivingonfrozenpomatumrathertakethegiltoffthedelightofbeinganIndian?Theoldwomanwasasbraveandresoluteasaman,butinonedayshesoldahundredandtwentybeaverskinsandmanybuffalorobesforrum。ShealwaysentertainedalltheneighbouringIndiansaslongastherumlasted,andTannerhadanarrowescapeofgrowingupadrunkard。HebecamesuchasavagethatwhenanIndiangirlcarelesslyallowedhiswigwamtobeburned,hestrippedherofherblanketandturnedheroutforthenightinthesnow。

SoTannergrewupinspiteofhungeranddrink。Once,whenstarving,andwithoutbullets,hemetabuckmoose。Ifhekilledthemoosehewouldbesaved,ifhedidnothewoulddie。Sohetookthescrewsoutofthelockofhisrifle,loadedwiththeminplaceofbullets,tiedthelockonwithstring,fired,andkilledthemoose。

Tannerwasworriedintomarryingayoungsquaw(atleasthesayshediditbecausethegirlwantedit),andthisledtoallhissorrows—

—thisandaquarrelwithamedicine—man。Themedicine—manaccusedhimofbeingawizard,andhiswifegotanotherIndiantoshoothim。

Tannerwasfarfromsurgeons,andheactuallyhackedoutthebullethimselfwithanoldrazor。AnotherwoundedIndianonceamputatedhisownarm。TheancientSpartanscouldnothavebeenpluckier。

TheIndianshadothervirtuesaswellaspluck。Theywerehonestandsohospitable,beforetheyknewwhitemen’sways,thattheywouldgivepoorstrangersnewmocassinsandnewbuffalocloaks。

Willitboreyou,mydearDick,ifItellyouofanoldIndian’sdeath?Itseemsaprettyandtouchingstory。OldPe—shau—bawasafriendofTanner。Onedayhefellviolentlyill。HesentforTannerandsaidtohim:\"IrememberbeforeIcametoliveinthisworld,IwaswiththeGreatSpiritabove。Isawmanygoodanddesirablethings,andamongothersabeautifulwoman。AndtheGreatSpiritsaid:’Pe—shau—ba,doyoulovethewoman?’ItoldhimI

did。Thenhesaid,’Godownandspendafewwintersonearth。Youcannotstaylong,andyoumustremembertobealwayskindandgoodtomychildrenwhomyouseebelow。’SoIcamedown,butIhaveneverforgottenwhatwassaidtome。

\"Ihavealwaysstoodinthesmokebetweenthetwobandswhenmypeoplefoughtwiththeirenemies……InowhearthesamevoicethattalkedtomebeforeIcameintotheworld。IttellsmeIcanremainherenolonger。\"Hethenwalkedout,lookedatthesun,thesky,thelake,andthedistanthills;thencamein,laydowncomposedlyinhisplace,andinafewminutesceasedtobreathe。

IfwewouldhardlycaretolivelikeIndians,afterall(andTannertiredofitandcameback,anoldman,totheStates),wemightdesiretodielikePe—shau—ba,if,likehim,wehadbeen\"goodandkindtoGod’schildrenwhomwemeetbelow。\"SohereisaChristmasmoralforyou,outofaRedIndianbook,andIwishyouamerryChristmasandahappyNewYear。

APPENDIXI

Reynolds’sPeterBell。

WhenthearticleonJohnHamiltonReynolds(\"AFriendofKeats\")waswritten,Ihadnotseenhis\"PeterBell\"(TaylorandHessey,London,1888)。This\"LyricalBallad\"isdescribedinaletterofKeats’spublishedbyMr。SidneyColvininMacmillan’sMagazine,August,1888。ThepointofReynolds’sjokewastoproduceaparodybeforetheoriginal。ReynoldswasannoyedbywhatHoodcalled\"TheBettyFoybles\"ofWordsworth,andbythedemeanourofapoetwhowasserious,notonlyinseason,butoutofseason。Moreover,Wordsworthhaddamned\"aprettypieceofheathenism\"byKeats,withpraisewhichwasfaintevenfromWordsworthtoacontemporary。Inthecircumstances,asWordsworthwasnotyetakindofsolemnshade,whomweseehauntingthehills,andhearchantingtheswansongofthedyingEngland,perhapsReynolds’sparodyscarceneedsexcuse。

Mr。Aingercallsit\"insolent,\"meaningthatithasanunkindtoneofpersonalattack。Thatis,unluckily,true,buttomyselftheparodyappearsremarkablyfunny,andquiteworthyof\"thesneeringbrothers,thevileSmiths,\"asLambcallstheauthorsof\"RejectedAddresses。\"LambwrotetotellWordsworththathedidnotseethefunoftheparody——perhapsitisaswellthatweshouldfailtoseethefunofjestsbrokenonourfriends。ButwillanyWordsworthiandenyto—daythehumourofthis?—

\"Heisrurallyrelated;

PeterBellhathcountrycousins,(Hehadonceaworthymother),BellsandPetersbythedozens,ButPeterBellhehathnobrothers,Notabrotherownethhe,PeterBellhehathnobrother;

Hismotherhadnootherson,Noothersone’ercalledher’mother,’

PeterBellhathbrothernone。\"

AsKeatssaysinareviewhewroteforTheExaminer,\"thereisapestilenthumourintherhymes,andaninveteratecadenceinsomeofthestanzasthatmustbelamented。\"InhisreviewKeatstriedtohurtneitherside,buthisheartwaswithReynolds;\"itwouldbejustaswelltotrounceLordByroninthesamemanner。\"

PeoplestillmakeanoutcryoverthetrouncingofKeats。Itwasbludgeonlydone,butonlypartofagame,akindofhorseplayatwhichmostmenoflettersoftheagewereplaying。Whobutregretsthat,inhis\"LifeofKeats,\"Mr。ColvinshouldspeakasifSirWalterScotthad,perhaps,aguiltyknowledgeofthereviewofKeatsinBlackwood!Thereisbutatittleofpublishedevidencetothetruthofatheoryinitselfutterlydetestable,and,toeveryonewhounderstandsthecharacterofScott,whollybeyondpossibilityofbelief。EvenifLockhartwasthereviewer,andifScottcametoknowit,wasScottresponsibleforwhatLockhartdidin1819or1820,theverytimewhenMrs。ShelleythoughthewasdefendingShelleyinBlackwood(wherehehadpraisedherFrankenstein),andwhenshespokeofSirWalteras\"theonlyliberalmaninthefaction\"?UnluckilyKeatsdied,andhisdeathwasabsurdlyattributedtoapairofreviewswhichmayhaveirritatedhim,andwhichwerecoarse,andcruelevenforthatperiodofrobustreviewing。ButKeatsknewverywellthevalueofthesecritiques,andprobablyresentedthemnotmuchmorethanafootballplayerresentsbeing\"hacked\"inthecourseofthegame。HewasverywillingtoseeByronandWordsworth\"trounced,\"andasreadyasPeterCorcoraninhisfriend’spoemto\"takepunishment\"himself。

ThecharacterofKeatswasplucky,andhisestimateofhisowngeniuswasperfectlysane。Heknewthathewasinthethickofaliterary\"scrimmage,\"andhewasnotthemantoflinchortorepineattheconsequences。

APPENDIXII

PortraitsofVirgilandLucretius。

IntheLetteronVirgilsomeremarksaremadeonabustofthepoet。

Itiswhollyfanciful。OuronlyvestigesofaportraitofVirgilareintwoMSS。;thebetterofthetwoisintheVatican。Thedesignrepresentsayouth,withdarkhairandapleasantface,seatedreading。Adeskisbesidehim,andacaseformanuscript,inshapelikeaband—box。(SeeVisconti,\"Icon。Rom。\"i。179,plate13。)MartialtellsusthatportraitsofVirgilwereilluminatedoncopiesofhis\"AEneid。\"TheVaticanMS。isofthetwelfthcentury。

Buteveryonewhohasfollowedthefortunesofbooksknowsthatakindoftraditionoftenpreservestheillustrations,whicharecopiedandrecopiedwithoutmaterialchange。(SeeMr。Jacobs’s\"FablesofBidpai,\"Nutt,1888。)ThustheVaticanMS。maypreserveatleastashadowofVirgil。

IftherebeanyportraitofLucretius,itisaprofileonasard,publishedbyMr。Munroinhisfamouseditionofthepoet。ThelettersLVCRareinscribedonthestone,andappeartobecontemporarywiththegem。This,atleast,istheopinionofMr。A。

S。Murray,ofthelateMr。C。W。King,Braun,andMuller。Ontheotherhand,Bernouilli(\"Rom。Icon。\"i。247)regardsthis,andapparentlymostotherRomangemswithinscriptions,as\"apocryphal。\"

Thering,whichwasintheNottcollection,isnowinmypossession。

IfLucretiusweretheratherpedanticandsharp—nosedRomanofthegem,hiswifehadlittlereasonforthejealousywhichtooksodeplorableaform。ColdthisLucretiusmayhavebeen,volatile——

never!{11}

Footnotes:

{1}ThiswaswrittenduringthelifetimeofMr。ArnoldandMr。

Browning。

{2}Sincethiswaswritten,Mr。Bridgeshasmadehislyricsaccessiblein\"ShorterPoems。\"(G。BellandSons:1890)

{3}Macmillans。

{4}Reynoldswas,perhaps,alittleirreverent。HeanticipatedWordsworth’s\"PeterBell\"byaprematureparody,\"PeterBelltheFirst。\"

{5}AppendixonReynolds’s\"PeterBell。\"

{6}\"AucassinandNicolette\"hasnowbeenedited,annotated,andequippedwithatranslationbyMr。F。W。Bourdillon(KeganPaul&

Trench,1887)。

{7}Edinburgh,1862。

{8}TheElzevirpiracywasratherearlier。

{9}Pindar,perhaps,inoneofhisfragments,suggestedthatprettyCumregnatRosa。

{10}Seenextletter。

{11}Mr。Munrocallsthestone\"ablackagate,\"anddoesnotmentionitsprovenance。Theengravinginhisbookdoesnojusticetotheportrait。ThereisanothergemrepresentingLucretiusintheVatican:ofolditbelongedtoLeoX。Thetwogemsareinallrespectssimilar。Asealwiththishead,oroneverylikeit,belongedtoEvelyn,thefriendofMr。Pepys。