NRLF 5 ' ■■ •■-'-' . '< A:-'''t\ ' '^- James Ik. fIDoffitt VlL. 0:O..J..Qm.£ .o....2ife SPENSER ,3- SPENSER BY K. W. CHUECPI DEAN OF ST. Paul's iLontion MACMILLAN AND CO., Limited MEW YORK : THE MACMILLAN COMPANY 1902 AH rights reserved First Edition printed 1879. Reprinted 1880, 1883, New Edition 1888. Repritited 1902. PR 9^3 NOTICE The present Essay was written originally for Messrs. Macmillan's Series of "Men of Letters." As the plan of that Series admitted sparingly of footnotes, I wish to say that, besides the biographies prefixed to the various editions of Spenser, two series of pub- lications have been very useful to me. One is the series of Calendars of State Papers, especially the State Papers on Ireland, and the Carew MSS. at Lambeth, with the prefaces of Mr. Hans Claude Hamilton and the late Professor Brewer. The other is Mr. E. Arber's series of reprints of old English books, and his Transcript of the Stationers' Registers — a work, I suppose, without parallel in its informa- tion about the early literature of a country, and edited by him with admirable care and public spirit. I wish also to say that I am much indebted to Mr. Craik's excellent little book on Spenser and his Poetry. Absence from England, and distance from books, have prevented me, while reprinting this Essay, VI NOTICE from making use of the latest and most important edition of Spenser, that of Dr. Grosart. Among other things, Dr. Grosart appears to have established the name and family of Spenser's wife, the lady of the E^dthalamion. R. W. 0. Cap d'Antibes, March 1888. CONTENTS CHAPTER I PAGE Spenser's Early Life (1552-1579) ... 1 CHAPTER II The New Poet — the Shepherd's Calendar (1579) 37 CHAPTER III Spenser in Ireland (1580) . . . .66 CHAPTER IV The Faery Queen— The First Part (1580-1590) 105 CHAPTER V The Faery Queen . . . . . .153 CHAPTER VI Second Part of the Faery Queen — Spenser's last Years (1590-1599) . . . .216 SPENSER CHAPTEE I Spenser's early life [1552-1579] Spenser marks a beginning in English literature. He is the first Englishman who, in that great division of our history which dates from the Reformation, attempted and achieved a poetical work of the highest order. Born about the same time as Hooker (1552- 1554), in the middle of that eventful century which began with Henry VIII., and ended with Elizabeth, he was the earliest of our great modern writers in poetry, as Hooker was the earliest of our great modern writers in prose. In that reviving Eng- lish literature, which, after Chaucer's wonderful promise, had been arrested in its progress, first by the Wars of the Roses, and, then by the religious troubles of the Reformation, these two were the Avi^iters who first realised to Englishmen the ideas of a high literary perfection. These ideas vaguely ^ B 2 SPENSER CHAP filled many minds ; but no one liad yet shown the genius and the strength to grasp and ex- hibit them in a way to challenge comparison with what had been accomplished by the poetry and prose of Greece, Rome, and Italy. There had been poets in England since Chaucer, and prose writers since Wycliffe had translated the Bible. Surrey and Wyatt have deserved to live, while a crowd of poets, as ambitious as they, and not incapable of occasional force and sweetness, have been forgotten. Su- Thomas More, Roger Ascham, Tyndale, the translator of the New Testament, Bishop) Latimer, the writers of many state documents, and the framers, either by translation or composition, of the offices of the Eng- lish Prayer Book, showed that they understood the power of the English language over many of the subtleties and difficulties of thought, and were alive to the music of its cadences. Some of these works, consecrated by the highest of all possible associations, have remained, permanent monuments and standards of the most majestic and most affecting English speech. But the verse of Surrey, Wyatt, and Sack- ville, and the prose of More and Ascham, were but noble and promising efforts. Perhaps the language was not rij^e for their success ; perhaps the crafts- men's strength and experience were not equal to the novelty of their attempt. But no one can compare I SPENSER S EARLY LIFE 3 the English styles of the first half of the sixteenth century with the contemporary styles of Italy, with Ariosto, Machiavelli, Guicciardini, without feeling the immense gap in point of culture, practice, and skill — the immense distance at which the Italians were ahead, in the finish and reach of their instru- ments, in their power to handle them, in command over their resources, and facility and ease in using them. The Italians were more than a century older ; the English could not yet, like the Italians, say what they would ; the strength of English was, doubt- less, there in germ, but it had still to reach its full growth and development. Even the French prose of Rabelais and Montaigne was more mature. But in Spenser, as in Hooker, all these tentative essays of vigorous but unpractised minds have led up to great and lasting works. We have forgotten all these pre- liminary attempts, crude and imperfect, to speak with force and truth, or to sing with measure and grace. There is no reason why they should be remembered, except by professed inquirers into the antiquities of our literature ; they were usually clumsy and awkward, sometimes grotesque, often affected, always hopelessly wanting in the finish, breadth, moderation, and order which alone can give permanence to writ- ing. They were the necessary exercises by which Englishmen were recovering the suspended art of 4 SPENSER CHAP. Chaucer, and learning to write ; and exercises, though indispensably necessary, are not ordinarily in them- selves interesting and admirable. But when the exercises had been duly gone through, then arose the original and powerful minds, to take full advantage of what had been gained by all the practising, and to concentrate and bring to a focus all the hints and lessons of art which had been gradually accumulating. Then the sustained strength and richness of the Faery Queen became possible ; contemporary with it, the grandeur and force of English prose began in Hooker's Ecclesiastical Polity; and then, in the splendid Elizabethan Drama, that form of art which has nowhere a rival, the highest powers of poetic imagination became wedded, as they had never been before in England or in the world, to the real facts of human life, and to its deepest thoughts and passions. More is known about the circumstances of Spenser's life than about the lives of many men of letters of that time ; yet our knowledge is often imperfect and inaccurate. The year 1552 is now generally accepted as the year of his birth. The date is inferred from a passage in one of his Sonnets,^ and this probably is ^ Since the winged god his planet clear Regan in me to move, one year is spent : The which doth longer unto me appear Than all those forty wliieh my life outwent. Sonnet LX., probably written in 1593 or 1594. I SPENSER S EAKLY LIFE 5 near the truth. That is to say that Spenser was born in one of the last two years of Edward VI. ; that his infancy was passed during the dark days of Mary ; and that he was about six years old when Elizabeth came to the throne. About the same time were born Ralegh, and, a year or two later (1554), Hooker and Philip Sidney. Bacon (1561) and Shake- speare (15 64), belong to the next decade of the century. He was certainly a Londoner by birth, and early training. This also we learn from himself, in the latest poem published in his lifetime. It is a bridal ode (Frothalamion), to celebrate the marriage of two daughters of the Earl of Worcester, written late in 1596. It was a time in his life of disappointment and trouble, when he was only a rare visitor to London. In the poem he imagines himself on the banks of London's great river, and the bridal proces- sion arriving at Lord Essex's house ; and he takes occasion to record the affection with which he still regarded " the most kindly nurse " of his boyhood. Calm was the day, and through the trembling air Sweet-breathing Zephynis did softly play, A gentle spirit, that lightly did delay Hot Titan's beams, which then did glister fair : When I, (whom sullen care, Through discontent of my long fruitless stay In Princes Court, and expectation vain Of idle hopes, which still do fly away, 6 SPENSER CHAP. Like empty shadows, did afllict my brain.) Walkt forth to ease my pain Along the shore of silver-streaming Thames ; AVhose rutty hank, the which his river hems, Was painted all with variable flowers, And all the meads adorned with dainty gems Fit to deck maidens' bowers, And crown their paramours Against the bridal day, which is not long : Sweet Thames ! run softly, till I end my song. At length they all to merry London came, To merry London, my most Idndly nurse, That to me gave this life's first native source, Though from another place I take my name, A house of ancient fame. There, when they came, whereas those bricky towers The which on Thames broad aged back do ride. Where now the studious lawyers have their bowers, There whilome wont the Templar Knights to bide, Till they decayed through pride : Next whereunto there stands a stately place, JVJiere oft I gained gifts and goodly grace ^ Of that great Lord, which therein wont to dwell ; TVJiose want too well now feels my friendless case ; But ah ! here fits not well Old li'oes, but joys, to tell Against the bridal day, which is not long : Sweet Thames ! run softly, till I end my song : Yet therein now doth lodge a noble peer,^ ^ Leicester House, then Essex House, in the Strand. - Earl of Essex. I SPENSER S EARLY LIFE 7 Great England's glory and the M^ide world's wonder, Whose dreadful name late through all Spain did thunder, And Hercules two pillars, standing near, Did make to quake and fear. Fair branch of honour, tlower of chivalry ! That fillest England with thy triumph's fame, Joy have thou of thy noble victory,^ And endless happiness of thine own name That promiseth the same. That through thy prowess, and victorious arms, Thy country may be freed from foreign harms ; And great Elisa's glorious name may ring Through all the world, filled with thy wide alarms. Who his father was, and what was his employment we know not. From one of the poems of his later years we learn that his mother bore the famous name of Elizabeth, which was also the cherished one of Spenser's wife. My love, my life's best ornament, By whom my sj)irit out of dust was raised. But his family, whatever was his father's condition, certainly claimed kindred, though there was a differ- ence in the spelling of the name, with a house then rising into fame and importance, the Spencers of Althorpe, the ancestors of the Spencers and Churchills of modern days. Sir John Spencer had several daughters, three of whom made great marriages. Elizabeth wa,s the wife of Sir George Carey, after- 1 At Cadiz, June 21, 1596. 8 SPENSER CHAP. wards the second Lord Hunsdon, the son of EHzabeth's cousin and Counsellor. Anne, first, Lady Compton, afterwards married Thomas Sackville, the son of the poet. Lord Buckhurst, and then Earl of Dorset. Alice, the youngest, whose first husband, Lord Strange, became Earl of Derby, after his death married Thomas Egerton, Lord Keeper, Baron Ellesmere, and then Viscount Brackley. These three sisters are celebrated by him in a gallery of the noble ladies of the Court, ^ under poetical names — "Phyllis, the flower of rare perfection," " Charillis, the pride and primrose of the rest," and "Sweet Amaryllis, the youngest but the highest in degree." Alice, Lady Strange, Lady Derby, Lady Ellesmere and Brackley, and then again Dowager Lady Derby, the " Sweet Amaryllis " of the poet, had the rare fortune to be a personal link between Spenser and Milton. She was among the last whom Spenser honoured with his homage : and she was the first whom Milton honoured ; for he composed his Arcades to be acted before her by her grandchildren, and the Masque of Comus for her son- in-law. Lord Bridgewater, and his daughter, another Lady Alice. With these illustrious sisters Spenser claimed kindred. To each of these he dedicated one of his minor poems ; to Lady Strange, the Tears of the Muses ; to Lady Compton, the Apologue of the Fox ^ Colin Clout's come Home again, 1. 536. Craik, SjJenser, i. 9. 10. I SPENSER'S EARLY LIFE 9 and the Ape, Blother Huhberd's Tale ; To Lady Carey, tlic Fable of the Butterfly and the Spider, Midoipotmos. And in each dedication he assumed on their part the recognition of his claim. The sisters three, The honour of the noble family, Of which I meanest boast myself to be. Whatever his degree of relationship to them, he could hardly even in the days of his fame have ven- tured thus publicly to challenge it, unless there had been some acknowledged ground for it. There are obscure indications, which antiquarian diligence may perhaps make clear, which point to East Lancashire as the home of the particular family of Spensers to which Edmund Spenser's father belonged. Probably he was, however, in humble circumstances. Edmund Spenser was a Londoner by education as well as birth. A recent discovery by Mr. R B. Knowles, further illustrated by Dr. Grosart,^ has made us acquainted with Spenser's school. He was a pupil, probably one of the earliest ones, of the grammar school, then recently (1560) established by the Mer- chant Taylors' Company, under a famous teacher. Dr. Mulcaster. Among the manuscripts at Townley Hall ^ See The Spending of the Money of Rohert Nowell, 1568- 1580 : from the MSS. at Towneley Hall. Edited by Rev. A. B. Grosart 1877. 10 SPENSER CHAP. are preserved the account books of the executors of a bountiful London citizen, Eobert Nowell, the brother of Dr. Alexander Nowell, who was Dean of St. Paul's during Elizabeth's reign, and was a leading person in the ecclesiastical affairs of the time. In these books, in a crowd of unknown names of needy relations and dependents, distressed foreigners, and parish paupers, who shared from time to time the liberality of Mr. Robert Nowell's representatives, there appear among the numerous "poor scholars" whom his wealth assisted, the names of Richard Hooker, and Lancelot Andre wes. And there, also, in the roll of the expenditure at Mr. Nowell's pompous funeral at St. Paul's in February, 156f, among long lists of unknown men and women, high and low, who had mourning given them, among bills for fees to officials, for undertakers' charges, for heraldic pageantry and ornamentation, for abundant supplies for the sumptuous funeral banquet, are put down lists of boys, from the chief London schools, St. Paul's, Westminster, and others, to whom two yards of cloth were to be given to make their gowns : and at the head of the six scholars named from Merchant Taylors' is the name of Edmund Spenser. He was then, probably, the senior boy of the school, and in the following May he went to Cambridge. The Nowells still helped him : we read in theiraccount books under April 28, 1569, "to Edmond Spensore, scholler I Spenser's early life 11 of the m'chaiitc taylcr scholl, at his govvingc to pen- brocke hall in chambridge, x^." On the 20th of ]\Iay, he was admitted sizar, or serving clerk at Pembroke Hall ; and on more than one occasion afterwards, like Hooker and like Lancelot Andrewes, also a Merchant Taylors' boy, two or three years Spenser's junior, and a member of the same college, Spenser had a share in the benefactions, small in themselves, but very numerous, vdth which the Nowells after the fine fashion of the time, were accustomed to assist poor scholars at the Universities. In the visitations of Merchant Taylors' School, at which Grindal, Bishop of London, was frequently present,^ it is not unlikely that his interest was attracted, in the appositions or exam- inations, to the promising senior boy of the school. At any rate Spenser, who afterwards celebrated Grindal's qualities as a bishop, was admitted to a place, one which befitted a scholar in humble circumstances, in Grindal's old college. It is perhaps worth noticing that all Spenser's early friends, Grindal, the Nowells, Dr. Mulcaster, his master, were north country men. Spenser was sixteen or seventeen when he left school for the university, and he entered Cambridge at the time when the struggle which was to occupy the reign of Elizabeth was just opening. At the end of the year 1569, the first distinct blow was struck against the ^ H. B. Wilson, Hist, of Merchant Taylors School, p. 23. 12 SPENSER CHAP queen and the new settlement of religion, by the Rising of the North. In the first ten years of Elizabeth's reign, Spenser's school time at Merchant Taylors', the great quarrel had slumbered. Events abroad occupied men's minds ; the religious wars in France, the death of the Duke of Guise (1563), the loss of Havre, and expulsion of the English garrisons, the close of the Council of Trent (1563), the French peace, the acces- sion of Pius V. (156f). Nearer home, there was the marriage of Mary of Scotland with Henry Darnley (1565), and all the tragedy which followed. Kirk of Field (1567), Lochleven, Langside, Carlisle, the im- prisonment of the pretender to the English Crown (1568). In England, the authority of Elizabeth had established itself, and the internal organisation of the Reformed Church was going on, in an uncertain and tentative way, but steadily. There was a struggle between Genevan exiles who were for going too fast, and bishops and politicians who were for going too slow ; between authority and individual judgment, bttween home-born state traditions and foreign revolutionary zeal. But outwardly, at least, England had been peaceful. Now, however, a great change was at hand. In 1566, the Dominican Inquisitor, Michael Ghislieri, was elected Pope, under the title of Pius V. In Pius (1566-72), were embodied the new spirit and policy of the Roman Church, as they had been I Spenser's early life 13 created and moulded by the great Jesuit order, and by reforming bishops like Ghiberti of Verona, and Carlo Borromeo of Milan. Devout and self-denying as a saint, fierce and inflexible against abuses as a puritan, resolute and uncompromising as a Jacobin idealist or an Asiatic despot, ruthless and inexorable as an executioner, his soul was bent on re-establishing, not only by preaching and martyrdom, but by the sword and by the stake, the unity of Christendom and of its belief. Eastwards and westwards, he beheld two formidable foes and two serious dangers ; and he saw before him the task of his life in the heroic work of crushing English heresy and beating back Turkish misbelief. He broke through the temporising caution of his predecessors by the Bull of Deposition against Elizabeth in 1570. He was the soul of the confederacy which won the day of Lepanto against the Ottomans in 1571. And though dead, his spirit was paramount in the slaughter of St. Bartholomew in 1572. In the year 1569, while Spenser was passing from school to college, the Pope's emissaries were already in England, spreading abroad that Elizabeth was a bastard and an apostate, incapable of filling a Christian throne, which belonged by right to the captive Mary. The seed they sowed bore fruit. In the end of the yca,r, southern England was alarmed by the news of the rebellion of the two great Earls in the north, Percy of 14 SPENSER CHAP. Northumberland and Neville of Westmoreland. Dur- ham was sacked and the mass restored by an insurgent host, before which an "aged gentleman," Richard Norton with his sons, bore the banner of the Five AVounds of Christ. The rebellion was easily put do"svn, and the revenge was stern. To the men who had risen at the instigation of the Pope and in the cause of Mary, Elizabeth gave, as she had sworn "such a breakfast as never Avas in the North before." The hangman finished the work on those who had escaped the sword. Poetry, early and late, has recorded the dreary fate of those brave victims of a mistaken cause, in the ballad of the Rising of the JSfmih, and in the TVIiite Doe of Rylstone. It was the signal given for the internecine war which was to follow between Rome and Elizabeth. And it was the first great public event which Spenser would hear of in all men's mouths, as he entered on manhood, the prelude and augury of fierce and dangerous years to come. The nation awoke to the certainty — one which so profoundly affects sentiment and character both in a nation and in an individual — that amons: the habitual and fixed CD conditions of life is that of having a serious and im- placable enemy ever to reckon with. And in this year, apparently in the transition time between school and college, Spenser's literary ventures began. The evidence is curious, but it seems to be 1 spensek's early life 15 clear. In 1569, a refugee Flemish physician from Antwerp, who had fled to England from the " abomina- tions of the Roman Antichrist " and the persecutions of the Duke of Alva, John Vander Noodt, published one of those odd miscellanies, fashionable at the time, half moral and poetical, half fiercely polemical, which he called a " Theatrej wherein be represented as well the Miseries and Calamities which follow the voluptu- ous Worldlings, as also the great Joys and Pleasures which the Faithful do enjoy — an argument both profit- able and delectable to all that sincerely love the word of God." This "little treatise" was a mixture of verse and prose, setting forth in general, the vanity of the world, and, in particular, predictions of the ruin of Rome and Antichrist : and it enforced its lessons by illustrative woodcuts. In this strange jumble are preserved, we can scarcely doubt, the first compositions which we know of Spenser's. Among the pieces are some Sonnets of Petrarch, and some Visions of the French poet Joachim du Bellay, whose poems were published in 1568. In the collection itself, these pieces are said by the compiler to have been translated by him "out of the Brabants speech," and "out of Dutch into English." Bat in a volume of "poems of the world's vanity," and published years afterwards in 1591, ascribed to Spenser, and put together, apparently with his consent, by his publisher, are found these 16 SPENSER CHAP. very pieces froDi Petrarch and Du Bellay. The trans- lations from Petrarch are almost literally the same, and are said to have been "formerly translated." In the Visions of Du Bellay there is this difference, that the earlier translations are in blank verse, and the later ones are rimed as sonnets ; but the change does not destroy the manifest identity of the two transla- tions. So that unless Spenser's publisher, to whom the poet had certainly given some of his genuine pieces for the volume, is not to be trusted, — which, of course^ is possible, but not probable — or unless, — what is in the last degree inconceivable, — Spenser had afterwards been willing to take the trouble of turning the blank verse of Du Bellay's unknown translator into rime, the Dutchman who dates his Theatre of Worldlings on the 25th May 1569, must have employed the promis- ing and fluent school-boy, to furnish him with an English versified form, of which he himself took the credit, for compositions which he professes to have known only in the Brabants or Dutch translations. The sonnets from Petrarch are translated with much command of language; there occurs in them, what was afterwards a favourite thought of Spenser's : — — The Nymphs, That sweetly in accord did tune their voice To the soft sounding of the waters^ fall?- ^ Coiup. Shcfi}h. CaL April 1. 30. June 1. 8. F. Q. G. 10. 7. I Spenser's e.vrly life 17 It is scarcely credible that the translator of the sonnets could have caught so much as he has done of the spirit of Petrarch without having been able to read the Italian original ; and if Spenser was the translator, it is a curious illustration of the fashionableness of Italian literature in the days of Elizabeth, that a school-boy just leaving Merchant Taylors' should have been so much interested in it. Dr. Mulcaster, his master, is said by Warton to have given special attention to the teaching of the English language. If these translations were Spenser's, he must have gone to Cambridge with a faculty of verse, which for his time may be compared to that with which winners of prize poems go to the universities now. But there was this difference, that the school -boy versifiers of our days are rich with the accumulated experience and practice of the most varied and magnificent poetical literature in the world; while Spenser had but one really great English model behind him ; and Chaucer, honoured as he was, had become in Elizabeth's time, if not obsolete, yet in his diction, very far re- moved from the living language of the day. Even Milton, in his boyish compositions, wrote after Spenser and Shakespeare, with their contemporaries, had created modern English poetry. Whatever there was in Spenser's early verses of grace and music was of his own finding : no one of his own time, except 18 SPENSER CHAP. in occasional and fitful snatches, like stanzas of Sackville's, had shown him the way. Thus equipped, he entered the student world, then full of pedantic and ill-applied learning, of the disputations of Calvin- istic theology, and of the beginnings of those highl}^ speculative puritanical controversies, which were the echo at the University of the great political struggles of the day, and were soon to become so seriously practical. The University was represented to the authorities in London as beins; in a state of dane-erous excitement, troublesome, and mutinous. AVhitgift, afterwards Elizabeth's favourite archbishop. Master, first of Pembroke, and then of Trinity, was Vice- Chancellor of the University ; but as the guardian of established order, he found it difficult to keep in check the violent and revolutionary spirit of the theological schools. Calvin was beginning to be set up there as the infallible doctor of Protestant theology. Cartwright from the Margaret Professor's chair was teaching the exclusive and divine claims of the Geneva platform of discipline, and in defiance of the bishops and the government was denouncing the received Church polity and ritual as Popish and anti- Christian. Cartwright, an extreme and uncom- promising man, was deprived in 1570 ; but the course which things were taking under the influence of Rome and Spain gave force to his lessons and warnings, and I Spenser's early life 19 strengthened his j^arty. In this turmoil of opinions, amid these hard and technical debates, these fierce conflicts between the highest authorities, and this unsparing violence and bitterness of party recrimina- tions, Spenser, with the tastes and faculties of a poet, and the love not only of what was beautiful, but of what was meditative and dreamy, began his university life. It was not a favourable atmosphere for the nurture of a great poet. But it suited one side of Spenser's mind, as it suited that of all but the most independent Englishmen of the time, Shakespeare, Bacon, Ralegh. Little is known of Spenser's Cambridge career. It is probable, from the persons with whom he was connected, that he would not be indifferent to the debates around him, and that his religious prepos- sessions were then, as afterwards, in favour of the conforming puritanism in the Church, as opposed to the extreme and thorough-going puritanism of Cart- wright. Of the conforming puritans, who would have been glad of a greater approximation to the Swiss model, but who, whatever their private wishes or dislikes, thought it best, for good reasons or bad, to submit to the strong determination of the government against it, and to accept what the government approved and imposed, Grindal, who held successively the great sees of London, York, and Canterbury, and Nowell, 20 . SPENSER CHAP. Dean of St. Paul's, Spenser's benefactor, were repre- sentative types. Grindal, a waverer like many others in opinion, had also a noble and manly side to his character, in his hatred of practical abuses, and in the courageous and obstinate resistance which he could offer to power, when his sense of right was outraged. Grindal, as has been said, was perhaps instrumental in getting Spenser into his own old college, Pembroke Hall, with the intention, it may be, as was the fashion of bishops of that time, of becoming his patron. But certainly after Grindal's disgrace in 1577, and when it was not quite safe to praise a great man under the displeasure of the Court, Grindal is the person whom Spenser first singled out for his warmest and heartiest praise. He is introduced under a thin disguise, "Algrind," in Spenser's earliest work after he left Cambridge, the Shepherd's Calendar, as the pattern of the true and faithful Christian pastor. And if Pembroke Hall retained at all the tone and tendencies of such masters as Eidley, Grindal, and Whitgift, the school in which Spenser grew up was one of their mitigated puritanism. But his puritanism was political and national, rather than religious. He went heartily Avith the puritan party in their intense hatred of Eome and Eoman partisans ; he went with them also in their denunciations of the scandals and abuses of the eccle- siastical government at home. But in temper of mind I SPENSER'S EARLY LIFE 21 and intellectual bias he had little in common with the puritans. For the stern austerities of Calvinism, its fierce and eager scholasticism, its isolation from human history, human enjoyment, and all the mani- fold play and variety of human character, there could not be much sympathy in a man like Spenser, with his easy and flexible nature, keenly alive to all beauty, an admirer even when he was not a lover of the alluring pleasures of which the world is full, with a perpetual struggle going on in him, between his strong instincts of purity and right, and his passionate appreciation of every charm and grace. He shows no signs of agreement with the internal characteristics of the puritans, their distinguishing theology, their peculiarities of thought and habits, their protests, right or wrong, against the fashions and amusements of the world. If not a man of pleasure, he yet threw himself without scruple into the tastes, the language, the pursuits, of the gay and gallant society in which they saw so much evil ; and from their narrow view of life, and the contempt, dislike, and fear, with which they regarded the whole field of human interest, he certainly was parted by the widest gulf. Indeed, he had not the sternness and concentration of purpose, which made Milton the great puritan poet. Spenser took his Master's degree in 1576, and then left Cambridge. He gained no Fellowship, and there 22 SPENSER CHAi is nothing to show how he employed himself. His classical learning, whether acquired there or elsewhere, was copious, but cuiiously inaccurate ; and the only specimen remaining of his Latin composition in verse is contemptible in its mediaeval clumsiness. We know nothing of his Cambridge life except the friendships which he formed there. An intimacy began at Cambridge of the closest and most affectionate kind, which lasted long into after-life, between him and two men of his college, one older in standing than himself, the other younger ; Gabriel Harvey, first a fellow of Pembroke, and then a student or teacher of civil law at Trinity Hall, and Edward Kirke, like Spenser, a sizar at Pembroke, recently identified with the E. K., who was the editor and commentator of Spenser's earliest work, the anonymous Shepherd's Calendar. Of the younger friend this is the most that is known. That he was deeply in Spenser's confidence as a literary coadjutor, and possibly in other ways, is shown in the work which he did. But Gabriel Harvey was a man who had influence on Spenser's ideas and pur- poses, and on the direction of his efforts. He was a classical scholar of much distinction in his day, well read in the Italian authors then so fashionable, and regarded as a high authority on questions of criticism and taste. Except to students of Elizabethan literary history, he has become an utterly obscure personage ; I Spenser's eakly life 23 and he has not usually been spoken of with much respect. He had the misfortune, later in life, to plunge violently into the scurrilous quarrels of the day, and as he was matched with wittier and more popular antagonists, he has come down to us as a foolish pretender, or at least as a dull and stupid scholar who knew little of the real value of the books he was always ready to quote, like the pedant of the comedies, or Shakespeare's schoolmaster Holof ernes. Further, he was one who, with his classical learning, had little belief in the resources of his mother tongue, and he was one of the earliest and most confident supporters of a plan then fashionable, for reforming English verse, by casting away its natural habits and rhythms, and imposing on it the laws of the classical metres. In this he was not singular. The professed treatises of this time on poetry, of w^hich there were several, assume the same theory, as the mode of "reforming" and duly elevating English verse. It was eagerly accepted by Philip Sidney and his Areopagus of wits at court, who busied themselves in devising rules of their own — improvements as they thought on those of the university men — for English hexameters and sapphics, or as they called it, artificial versifying. They regarded the comparative value of the native English rhythms and the classical metres, much as our ancestors of Addison's day regarded the 24 SPENSER CHAP comparison between Gothic and Palladian architecture, One, even if it sometimes had a certain romantic interest, was rude and coarse ; the other was the perfection of polite art and good taste. Certainly in what remains of Gabriel Harvey's writing, there is much that seems to us vain and ridiculous enough ; and it has been naturally surmised that he must have been a dangerous friend and counsellor to Spenser. But probably we are hard upon him. His writings, after all, are not much more affected and absurd in their outward fashion than most of the literary composition of the time ; his verses are no worse than those of most of his neighbours ; he was not above, but he was not below, the false tastes and clumsiness of his age; and the rage for "artificial versifying" was for the moment in the air. And it must be said, that though his enthusiasm for English hexameters is of a piece with the puritan use of Scripture texts in divinity and morals, yet there is no want of hard- headed shrewdness in his remarks; indeed, in his rules for the adaptation of English words and accents to classical metres, he shows clearness and good sense in apprehending the conditions of the problem, while Sidney and Spenser still appear confused and uncertain. But in spite of his pedantry, and though he had not, as we shall see, the eye to discern at first the genius of the Faery Queen, he has to us the interest of having I Spenser's early life 25 been Spenser's first, and as far as we can see, to the last, dearest friend. By both of his younger fellow- students at Cambridge, he was looked up to with the deepest reverence, and the most confiding affection. Their language is extravagant, but there is no reason to think that it was not genuine. E. Kirk, the editor of Spenser's first venture, the Skejjhercrs Calendar, commends the "new poet" to his patronage, and to the protection of his " mighty rhetoric," and exhorts Harvey himself to seize the poetical " garland which to him alone is due." Spenser speaks in the same terms; '^ verunta.men te sequor solum; nunquam vero asseguar." Portions of the early correspondence between Harvey and Spenser have been preserved to us, possibly by Gabriel Harvey's self satisfaction in regard to his own compositions. But with the pedagogue's jocoseness, and a playfulness which is like that of an elephant, it shows on both sides easy frankness, sincerity, and warmth, and not a little of the early character of the younger man. In Spenser's earliest poetry, his pastorals, Harvey appears among the imaginary rustics, as the poet's " special and most familiar friend," under the name of Hobbinol, — Good Hobbinol, that was so true. To him Spenser addresses his confidences under the name of Colin Clout, a name borrowed from Skelton, 26 SPENSER CHAP. a satirical poet of Henry VIII. 's time, which Spensei kept throughout his poetical career. Harvey re- appears in one of Spenser's latest writings, a return to the early pastoral, Colin Clout's come home again, a picture drawn in distant Ireland, of the brilliant but disappointing court of Elizabeth. And from Ireland in 1586, was addressed to Harvey by "his devoted friend during life," the following fine sonnet which, whatever may have been the merit of Harvey's criticisms and his literary quarrels with Greene and Nash, shows at least Spenser's unabated honour for him. To THE Right Worshipful, my singular good Friend, M. Gabriel Harvey, Doctor of the Laws. Harvey, the happy above happiest men I read ; that, sitting like a looker on Of this world's stage, dost note with critic pen The sharp dislikes of each condition ; And, as one careless of suspicion, Ne fawnest for the favour of the great ; Ne fearest foolish reprehension Of faulty men, which danger to thee threat ; But freely dost, of what thee list, entreat, Like a great lord of peerless liberty ; Lifting the good up to high honour's seat, And the evil damning evermore to die ; For life and death is in thy doomful writing ; So thy renown lives ever by enditing. Dublin, this xviii, of July, 1586. Your devoted friend^ during: life, Edmund Spenser. I Spenser's early life 27 Between Cambridge and Spenser's appearance in London, there is a short but obscure interval. What is certain is, that he spent part of it in the North of England ; that he was busy with various poetical works, one of which was soon to make him known as a new star in the poetical heaven ; and lastly, that in the effect on him of a deep but unrequited passion he then received what seems to have been a strong and determining influence on his character and life. It seems likely that his sojourn in the north, which perhaps first introduced the London-bred scholar, the " Southern Shepherd's Boy," to the novel and rougher country life of distant Lancashire, also gave form and local character to his first considerable work. But we do not know for certain where his abode was in the north ; of his literary activity, which must have been considerable, we only partially know the fruit; and of the lady whom he made so famous that her name became a consecrated word in the poetry of the time, of Eosalind, the "Widow's Daughter of the Glen," whose refusal of his suit, and preference for another, he lamented so bitterly, yet would allow no one else to blame, we know absolutely nothing. She would not be his wife ; but apparently, he never ceased to love her through all the chances and temptations, and possibly errors, of his life, even apparently in the midst of his passionate admiration of the lady whom, 28 SPENSER CHAP. long afterwards, he did marry. To her kindred and condition, various clues have been suggested, only to provoke and disappoint us. Whatever her condition, she was able to measure Spenser's powers : Gabriel Harvey has preserved one of her compliments — " Gentle Mistress Rosalind once reported him to have all the intelligences at commandment ; and at another, christened him her Signior PegasoJ' But the unknown Rosalind had given an impulse to the young poet's powers, and a colour to his thoughts, and had enrolled Spenser in that band and order of poets, — with one exception, not the greatest order, — to whom the wonderful passion of love, in its heights and its depths, is the element on which their imagination works, and out of which it moulds its most beautiful and characteristic creations. But in October 1579 he emerges from obscurity. If we may trust the correspondence between Gabriel Harvey and Spenser, which was published at the time, Spenser was then in London.^ It was the time of the crisis of the Alen^on courtship, while the Queen was playing fast and loose with her Valois lover, whom she playfully called her frog; when all about her, 1 Published in June 1580. Reprinted incomi^letely in Hasle- wood, Ancient Critical Essays (1815), ii. 255. Extracts given in editions of Spenser by Hughes, Todd, and Morris, The letters are of April 1579, and October 1580. I Spenser's early life 29 Burgliley, Leicester, Sidney, and Walsingham, were dismayed, both at the plan itself, and at her vacillations ; and just when the Puritan pamphleteer, who had given expression to the popular disgust at a French marriage, especially at a connexion with the family which had on it the blood of St. Bartholomew's day, was sen- tenced to lose his right hand as a seditious libeller. Spenser had become acquainted with Philip Sidney, and Sidney's literary and courtly friends. He had been received into the household of Sidney's uncle. Lord Leicester, and dates one of his letters from Leices- ter House. Among his employments he had written, '^ Sfemmata Budleiana." He is doubting whether or not to publish, "to utter," some of his poetical compositions : he is doubting, and asks Harvey's advice, whether or not to dedicate them to His Excellent Lordship, " lest by our much cloying their noble ears he should gather contempt of myself, or else seem rather for gain and commodity to do it, and some sweetness that I have already tasted." Yet, he thinks, that when occasion is so fairly offered of esti- mation and preferment, it may be well to use it : " while the iron is hot, it is good striking ; and minds of nobles vary, as their estates." And he was on the eve of starting across the sea to be employed in Leicester's service, on some permanent mission in France, perhaps in connection with the Alen9on in 30 SPENSER CHAP. trigues. He was thus launclied into what was looked upon as the road of preferment; in his case, as it turned out, a very subordinate form of public employ- ment which was to continue almost for his lifetime. Sidney had recognised his unusual powder, if not yd his genius. He brought him forward ; perhaps he accepted him as a friend. Tradition makes him Sidney's companion at Penshurst ; in his early poems, Kent is the county with which he seems most familiar. But Sidney certainly made him known to the queen ; he probably recommended him as a promising servant to Leicester : and he impressed his own noble and beautiful character deeply on Spenser's mind. Spenser saw and learned in him what was then the highest type of the finished gentleman. He led Spenser astray. Sidney was not mthout his full share of that affecta- tion, which was then thought refinement. Like Gabriel Harvey, he induced Spenser to waste his time on the artificial versifying which was in vogTie. But such faults and mistakes of fashion, and in one shape or another they are inevitable in all ages, were as nothing, compared to the influence on a highly recep- tive nature, of a character so elevated and pure, so genial, so brave and true. It was not in vain that Spenser was thus brought so near to his " Astrophel." These letters tell us all that we know of Spenser's life at this time. During these anxious eighteen I Spenser's early life 31 months, and connected ^vitli persons like Sidney and Leicester, Spenser only \mtes to Harvey on literary subjects. He is discreet, and will not indulge Harvey's "desire to hear of my late being with her Majesty." According to a literary fashion of the time, he writes and is addressed as M. Immerifo, and the great business which occupies him and fills the letters is the scheme devised in Sidney's Areopagus for the "general sur- ceasing and silence of bald Rymers, and also of the very best of them too ; and for prescribing certain laws and rules of quantities of English syllables for English verse." Spenser "is more in love ^\dth his English versifying than Avith ryming,"- — "which," he says to Harvey, " I should have done long since, if I would then have followed your counsel." Harvey, of course, is delighted ; he thanks the good angel which puts it into the heads of Sidney and Edward Dyer, "the two very diamonds of her Majesty's court," " our very Castor and Pollux," to " help forward our new famous enterprise for the exchanging of barbarous rymes for artificial verses ;" and the whole subject is discussed at great length between the two friends ; " Mr. Drant's " rules are compared with those of " ]\Ir. Sidney," revised by "Mr. Immerito;" and examples, highly illustrative of the character of the "famous enterprise," are copiously given. In one of Harvey's letters we have a curious account of changes of fashion 32 SPENSER CHAP. in studies and ideas at Cambridge. They seem to have changed since Spenser's time. I beseech you all this while, what news at Cambridge ? Tully and Demosthenes nothing so much studied as they were wont : Livi/ and Sallust perhaps more, rather than less : Lucian never so much : Aristotle much named but little read : Xenophon and Plato reckoned amongst dis- coursers, and conceited superficial fellows ; much verbal and sophistical jangling ; little subtle and effectual disputing. Machiavel a great man : Castilio, of no small repute : Petrarch and Boccace in every man's mouth : Galateo Guazzo never so happy : but some acquainted with Unico Aretino : the French and Italian highly regarded : the Latin and Greek but lightly. The Queen Mother at the beginning or end of every conference ; all inquisitive after news : new hoohs^ new fashions, new laws, new officers, and some after new elements, some after new heavens and hells too. Turkish affairs familiarly known ; castles built in the air ; much ado, and little help : in no age so little so much made of ; every one highly in his own favour. Something made of nothing, in spight of Nature ; numbers made of cyphers, in spight of Art. Oxen and asses, notwithstanding the absurdity it seemed to Plautus, drawing in the same yoke ; the Gospel taught, not learnt ; Charity cold ; nothing good, but by impu- tation : the Ceremonial Law in word abrogated, the Judicial in effect disannull'd, the Moral al:iandon'd ; the Light, the Light in every man's lips, but mark their eyes, and you will say they are rather like owls than eagles. As of old books, so of ancient virtue, honesty, fidelity, equity, new abridgements ; every day spawns new opinions : heresy in divinity, in philosophy, in I Spenser's early life 33 humanity, in manners, grounded upon hearsay ; doctors contemn'd ; the devil not so hated as the pope ; many invectives, but no amendment. No more ado about caps and surplices ; Mr. Cartivright quite forgotten. David Ulysses and Solon, feign'd themselves fools and madmen ; our fools and madmen feign themselves Davids, Ulysseses, and Solans. It is pity fair weather should do any hurt ; but I know what peace and quietness hath done with some melancholy pickstraws. The letters preserve a good many touches of character which are interesting. This, for instance, which shows Spenser's feeling about Sidney. " New books," writes Spenser, "I hear of none, but only of one, that writing a certain book called The School of Abuse, [Stephen Gosson's Invective against poets, pipers players, etc.] and dedicating to M. Sidney, was for his labour scorned : if at least it be in the goodness of that nature to scorn." As regards Spenser himself, it is clear from the letters that Harvey was not without uneasiness lest his friend, from his gay and pleasure- loving nature, and the temptations round him, should be carried away into the vices of an age, which, though very brilliant and high -tempered, was also a very dissolute one. He couches his counsels mainly in Latin ; but they point to real danger ; and he adds in English, — "Credit me, I will never lin [ = cease] baiting at you, till I have rid you quite of this D 34 SPENSER CHAP. yonkerly and womanly humour." But in the second pair of letters of April 1580, a lady appears. Whether Spenser was her husband or her lover, we know not ; but she is his "sweetheart." The two friends write of her in Latin. Spenser sends in Latin the saucy messages of his sweetheart, "meum corculum," to Harvey ; Harvey, with academic gallantrj^, sends her in Latin as many thanks for her charming letter as she has hairs, " half golden, half silver, half jewelled, in her little head ; " — she is a second little Eosalind — "altera Eosalindula," whom he salutes as "Domina Immerito, mea bellissima Colina Clouta. " But whether wife or mistress, we hear of her no more. Further, the letters contain notices of various early works of Spenser. The "new" Shepherd's Calendar, of which more will be said, had just been published. And in this correspondence of April 1580, we have the first mention of the Faery Queen. The compositions here mentioned have been either lost, or worked into his later poetry ; his Dreams, Epithalamion Thamesis, apparently in the "reformed verse," his Dying Pelican, his Slumber, his Stemmata Dudleiana, his Comedies. They show at least the activity and eagerness of the writer in his absorbing pursuit. But he was still in bondage to the belief that English poetry ought to try to put on a classical dress. It is strange that the man who had written some of the poetry in the I SPENSER'S EARLY LIFE 35 Shepherd's Cale7idar should have found either satis- faction or promise in the following attempt at Trimeter Iambics. And nowe requite I you with the like, not with the verye heste, but with the verye shortest, namely, with a few lambickes : I dare warrant they be precisely perfect for the feete (as you can easily judge), and varie not one inch from the Rule. I will imparte yours to Maister Sidney and Maister Dyer at my nexte going to the Courtc, I praye you, keepe mine close to your selfe, or your verie entire friends, Maister Preston, Maister Still, and the reste. lambicum Trimetrum. Unhappie Verse, the witnesse of my unhappie state. Make thy selfe fluttring wings of thy fast flying Thought, and fly forth unto my Love wheresoever she be : Whether lying reastlesse in heavy bedde, or else Sitting so cheerlesse at the cheerfall boorde, or else Playing alone carelesse on hir heavenlie Virginals. If in Bed, tell hir, that my eyes can take no reste : If at Boorde, tell hir that my mouth can eate no meate : If at hir Virginals, tell hir, I can heare no mirth. Asked why ? say : Waking Love suftereth no sleepe : Say, that raging Love dothe appall the weake stomacke : Say, that lamenting Love marreth the Musicall. Tell hir, that hir pleasures were wonte to lull me asleepe : Tell hir, that hir beautie was wonte to feede mine eyes : Tell hir, that hir sweete Tongue was wonte to make me mirth. 36 SPENSER CHAP. 1 Nowe doe I nightly waste, wanting my kindely reste : Nowe doe I dayly starve, wanting my lively foode : Nowe doe I alwayes dye, wanting thy timely mirth. And if I waste, who will bewaile my heavy chaunce ? And if I starve, who will record my cursed end ? And if I dye, who will saye : this was Immerito ? CHAPTER II [1579] It is clear that when Spenser appeared in London, he had found out his powers and vocation as a poet. He came from Cambridge, fully conscious of the powerful attraction of the imaginative faculties, conscious of an extraordinary command over the resources of language, and with a singular gift of sensitiveness to the grace and majesty and suggestiveness of sound and rhythm, such as makes a musician. And whether he knew it or not, his mind was in reality made up, as to what his English poetry was to be. In spite of opinions and fashions round him, in spite of university pedantry and the affectations of the court, in spite of Harvey's classical enthusiasm, and Sidney's Areopagus, and in spite of half-fancying himself converted to their views, his own powers and impulses showed him the truth, and made him understand better than his theories what a poet could and ought to do with English 38 SPENSER CHAiv speech in its free play and genuine melodies. When we first come upon him, we find that at the age of twenty-seven, he had not only realised an idea of English poetry far in advance of anything which his age had yet conceived or seen ; but that, besides what he had executed or planned, he had already in his mind the outlines of the Faery Queen, and, in some form or other, though perhaps not yet as we have it, had written some portion of it. In attempting to revive for his own age Chaucer's suspended art, Spenser had the tendencies of the time with him. The age was looking out for some one to do for England what had been grandly done for Italy. The time in truth was full of poetry. The nation was just in that condition which is most favourable to an outburst of poetical life or art. It was highly excited ; but it was also in a state of comparative peace and freedom from external disturbance. "An over-faint quietness," writes Sidney in 1581, lamenting that there were so few good poets, " should seem to strew the house for poets." After the first ten years of Elizabeth's reign, and the establishment of her autho- rity, the country had begun to breathe freely, and fall into natural and regular ways. During the first half of the century, it had had before it the most astonish- ing changes which the world had seen for centuries. These changes seemed definitely to have run theii- II THE NEW POET — THE SHEPHERD'S CALENDAR 39 course ; with the convulsions which accompanied them, their uprootings and terrors, they were gone ; and the world had become accustomed to their results. The nation still had before it great events, great issues, great perils, great and indefinite prospects of adven- ture and achievement. The old quarrels and animos- ities of Europe had altered in character ; from being wars between princes, and disputes of personal ambition, they had attracted into them all that interests and divides mankind, from high to low. Their animating principle was a high and a sacred cause : they had become wars of liberty, and Avars of religion. The world had settled down to the fixed antipathies and steady rivalries of centuries to come. But the mere shock of transition was over. Yet the remembrance of the great break-up was still fresh. For fifty years the English people had had before its eyes the great vicissitudes which make tragedy. They had seen the most unforeseen and most unexpected re- volutions in what had for ages been held certain and immovable; the overthrow of the strongest institu- tions, and most venerable authorities; the violent shifting of feelings, from faith to passionate rejection, from reverence to scorn and a hate which could not be satisfied. They had seen the strangest turns of fortune, the most wonderful elevations to power^ the most terrible visitations of disgrace. They had seen 40 SPENSER CUAP, the mightiest ruined, the brightest and most admired brought down to shame and death, men struck down with all the forms of law, whom the age honoured as its noblest ornaments. They had seen the flames of martyr or heretic, heads which had worn a crown laid one after another on the block, controversies, not merely between rivals for power, but between the deepest principles and the most rooted creeds, settled on the scaffold. Such a time of surprise, — of hope and anxiety, of horror and anguish to-day, of relief and exultation to-morrow, — had hardly been to Eng- land as the first half of the sixteenth century. All that could stir men's souls, all that could inflame their hearts, or that could wring them, had happened. And yet, compared with previous centuries, and with what was going on abroad, the time now was a time of peace, and men lived securely. Wealth was increasing. The Wars of the Eoses had left the crown powerful to enforce order, and protect industry and trade. The nation was beginning to grow rich. When the day's work was done, men's leisure was not disturbed by the events of neighbouring war. They had time to open their imaginations to the great spec- tacle which had been unrolled before them, to reflect upon it, to put into shape their thoughts about it. The intellectual movement of the time had reached England, and its strong impulse to mental efforts in II THE NEW POET— THE SHEPHERD'S CALENDAR 41 new and untried directions was acting powerfully upon Englishmen. But though there was order and present peace at home, there was much to keep men's minds on the stretch. There was quite enough danger and uncertainty to wind up their feelings to a high pitch. But danger was not so pressing as to prevent them from giving full place to the impressions of the strange and eventful scene round them, with its grandeur, its sadness, its promises. In such a state of things there is everything to tempt poetry. There are its materials and its stimulus, and there is the leisure to use its materials. But the poet had not yet been found ; and every- thing connected mth poetry was in the disorder of ignorance and uncertainty. Between the counsels of a pedantic scholarship, and the rude and hesitating, but true instincts of the natural English ear, every one was at sea. Yet it seemed as if every one was trying his hand at verse. Popular writing took that shape. The curious and unique record of literature preserved in the registers of the Stationers' Company, shows that the greater proportion of what was published, or at least entered for publication, was in the shape of ballads. The ballad vied with the sermon in doing what the modern newspaper does, in satisfying the public craving for information, amusement, or guid- ance. It related the last great novelty, the last great 42 SPENSER CHAP battle or crime, a storm or monstrous birth. It told some pathetic or burlesque story, or it moralised on the humours or follies of classes and professions, of young and old, of men and of women. It sang the lover's hopes or sorrows, or the adventures of some hero of history or romance. It might be a fable, a satire, a libel, a squib, a sacred song or paraphrase, a homily. But about all that it treated it sought to throw more or less the colour of imagination. It appealed to the reader's feelings, or sympathy, or passion. It attempted to raise its subject above the level of mere matter of fact. It sought for choice and expressive words ; it called in the help of measure and rhythm. It aimed at a rude form of art. Pre- sently the critical faculty came into play. Scholars, acquainted with classical models and classical rules, began to exercise their judgment on their own poetry, to construct theories, to review the performances before them, to suggest plans for the improvement of the poetic art. Their essays are curious, as the begin- nings of that great critical literature, which in England, in spite of much infelicity, has only been second to the poetry which it judged. But in themselves they are crude, meagre, and helpless; interesting mainly, as showing how much craving there was for poetry, and how little good poetry to satisfy it, and what inconceivable doggrel could be recommended by reason- II THE NEW POET — THE SHEPHERD'S CALENDAK 43 al)le meu as fit to bo admired and imitated. There is fire and eloquence in Philip Sidney's Apologie for Foetrie (1581); but his ideas about poetry were float- ing, loose, and ill-defined, and he had not much to point to as of first-rate excellence in recent writers. Webbe's Discourse of English Poetrie (1586), and the more elaborate work ascribed to George Puttenham (1589), works of tame and artificial learning without Sidney's fire, reveal equally the poverty, as a whole, of what had been as yet produced in England as poetry, in spite of the widespread passion for poetry. The specimens which they quote and praise are mostly grotesque to the last degree. Webbe improves some gracefully flowing lines of Spenser's into the most portentous Sapphics; and Puttenham squeezes com- positions into the shapes of triangles, eggs, and pilasters. Gabriel Harvey is accused by his tormentor, Nash, of doing the same, "of having writ verse in all kinds, as in form of a pair of gloves, a dozen of points, a pair of spectacles, a two-hand sword, a poynado, a colossus, a pyramid, a painter's easel, a market cross, a trumpet, an anchor, a pair of pot-hooks." Putten- ham's Art of Poetry, with its books, one on Proportion, the other on Ornament, might be compared to an Art of War, of which one book treated of barrack drill, and the other of busbies, sabretasches, and different forms of epaulettes and feathers. These writers do 44 SPENSER CHAP. not want good sense or the power to make a good remark. But the stuff and material for good criticism, the strong and deep poetry which makes such criti- cisms as theirs seem so absurd, had not yet appeared. A change was at hand ; and the suddenness of it is one of the most astonishing things in hterary history The ten years from 1580 to 1590 present a set of critical essays, giving a picture of English poetry of which though there are gleams of a better hope, and praise is specially bestowed on a " new poet," the general character is feebleness, fantastic absurdity, affectation, and bad taste. Force, and passion, and simple truth, and powerful thoughts of the world and man, are rare; and poetical reformers appear maundering about miserable attempts at English hexameters and sap- phics. What was to be looked for from all that? Who could suppose what was preparing under it all 1 But the dawn was come. The next ten years, from 1590 to 1600, not only saw the Faery Queen, but they were the years of the birth of the English Drama. Compare the idea which we get of English poetry from Philip Sidney's Defense in 1581, and Putten- ham's treatise in 1589, 1 do not say with Shakespeare, but with Lamb's selections from the Dramatic Poets, many of them unknown names to the majority of modern readers ; and we see at once what a bound English poetry has made ; we see that a new spring- ri THE NKW POET — THE SHEPHERD's CALENDAPv 45 time of power and purpose in poetical thought has opened ; new and original forms have sprung to life of poetical grandeur, seriousness, and magnificence. From the poor and rude play-houses, with their troops of actors most of them profligate and disreputable, their coarse excitements, their buffoonery, license, and taste for the monstrous and horrible, — denounced, not without reason, as corruptors of public morals, preached against at Paul's Cross, expelled the city by the Corporation, classed by the law with rogues, vagabonds, and sturdy beggars, and patronised by the great and unscrupulous nobles in defiance of it — there burst forth suddenly a new poetry, which with its reality, depth, sweetness, and nobleness took the world captive. The poetical ideas and aspirations of the Englishmen of the time had found at last adequate interpreters, and their own national and unrivalled expression. And in this great movement Spenser was the har- binger and announcing sign. But he was only the harbinger. What he did was to reveal to English ears as it never had been revealed before, at least since the days of Chaucer, the sweet music, the refined grace, the inexhaustible versatility of the English tongue. But his own efforts were in a different direction from that profound and insatiable seeking after the real, in thought and character, in representa- 46 SPENSER CHAP. tion and expression, which made Shakespeare so great, and his brethren great in proportion as they approached him. Spenser's genius continued to the end under the influences which were so powerful when it first unfolded itself. To the last it alhed itself, in form, at least, with the artificial. To the last it moved in a world which was not real, which never had existed, which, anyhow, was only a world of memory and sentiment. He never threw himself frankly on himian life as it is ; he always viewed it through a veil of mist which greatly altered its true colours, and often distorted its proportions. And thus while more than any one he prepared the instruments and the path for the great triumph, he himself missed the true field for the highest exercise of poetic power ; he missed the highest honours of that in which he led the way. Yet, curiously enough, it seems as if, early in his career, he was affected by the strong stream which drew Shakespeare. Among the compositions of his first period, besides the Shepherd's Calendar , are Nine Comedies, — clearly real plays, which his friend Gabriel Harvey praised with enthusiasm. As early as 1579 Spenser had laid before Gabriel Harvey for his judg- ment and advice, a portion of the Faery Queen in some shape or another, and these nine comedies. He was standing at the parting of the w^ays. The allegory, with all its tempting associations and machinery, with II THE NEW POET— THE SHErHERD'S CALENDAR 47 its ingenuities and pictures, and boundless license to v^agueness and to fancy, was on one side ; and on the other, the drama, with its prima facie and superficially prosaic aspects, and its kinship to what was customary and commonplace and unromantic in human life. Of the nine comedies, composed on the model of those of Ariosto and Machiavelli and other Italians, every trace has perished. But this was Gabriel Harvey's opinion of the respective value of the two specimens of work submitted to him, and this was his counsel to their author. In April 1580 he thus writes to Spenser : — In good faith I had once again nigh forgotten your Faerie Queene ; howbeit, by good chance, I have now sent her home at the last neither in better or worse case than I found her. And must you of necessity have my judge- ment of her indeed ? To be j^lain, I am void of all judge- ment, if your Nine Comedies, whereunto in imitation of Herodotus, you give the names of the Nine Muses (and in one man's fancy not unworthily), come not nearer Ariosto's comedies, either for the fineness of plausil)le elocution, or the rareness of poetical invention, than that Elvish Queen doth to his Orlando Furioso, which notwithstanding you will needs seem to emulate, and hope to overgo, as you flatly professed yourself in one of your last letters. Besides that you know, it hath been the usual practice of the most exquisite and odd wits in all nations, and specially in Italy rather to show, and advance themselves that way than any other : as, namely, those three notorious discoursing heads, Biljiena, Machiavel, and Aretino did 48 SPENSER CHAP. (to let Bembo and Ariosto pass) with the great admiration and wonderment of the whole country : being indeed reputed match able in all points, both for conceit of wit and eloquent deciphering of matters, either with Aristophanes and Menander in Greek, or with Plautus and Terence in Latin, or with any other in any other tongue. But I will not stand greatly with you in your own matters. If so be the Faery Queene be fairer in your eye than the Nine Muses, and Hobgoblin run away with the garland from Apollo : mark what I say, and yet I will not say that I thought, but there is an end for this once, and fare you well, till God or some good angel put you in a better mind. It is plain on which side Spenser's own judgment inclined. Ho had probably written the comedies, as he had written English hexameters, out of deference to others, or to try his hand. But the current of his own secret thoughts, those thoughts, with their ideals and aims, which tell a man what he is made for, and where his power lies, set another way. The Faery Queen was "fairer in his eye than the Nine Muses, and Hobgoblin did run away with the garland from Apollo." What Gabriel Harvey prayed for as the " better mind " did not come. And we cannot repine at a decision which gave us, in the shape which it took at last, the allegory of the Faery Queen. But the Faery Queen^ though already planned and perhaps begun, belongs to the last ten years of the century, to the season of fulfilment not of promise, to II THE NEW POET— THE SHEPHERD'S CALENDAR 49 the blossoming, not to the opening bud. The new hopes for poetry which Spenser brought were given in a work, which the Faery Queen has eclipsed and almost obscured, as the sun puts out the morning star. Yet that which marked a turning-point in the history of our poetry, was the book which came out, timidly and anonymously, in the end of 1579, or the begin- ning of 1580, under the borrowed title of the Shepherd's Calendar, a name familiar in those days as that of an early medley of astrology and homely receipts from time to time reprinted, which was the Moore's or Zadkiel's almanac of the time. It was not published ostensibly by Spenser himself, though it is inscribed to Philip Sidney in a copy of verses signed with Spenser's masking name of Imnierito. The avowed responsibility for it might have been inconvenient for a young man pushing his fortune among the cross currents of Elizabeth's court. But it was given to the world by a friend of the author's, signing himself E. K., now identified with Spenser's fellow-student at Pembroke, Edward Kirke, who dedicates it in a long, critical epistle of some interest to the author's friend, Gabriel Harvey, and after the fashion of some of the Italian books of poetry, accompanies it with a gloss, explaining words, and to a certain extent, allusions. Two things are remarkable in Kirke's epistle. One is the confidence with which he announces the yet E 50 SPENSER CHAP. unrecognised excellence of "this one new poet," whom he is not afraid to put side by side with "that good old poet," Chaucer, the "loadstar of our language." The other point is the absolute reliance which he places on the powers of the English language, handled by one who has discerned its genius, and is not afraid to use its wealth. " In my opinion, it is one praise of many, that are due to this poet, that he hath laboured to restore, as to their rightful heritage, such good and natural English words, as have been long time out of use, or almost clean disherited, which is the only cause that our mother tongue, which truly of itself is both full enough for prose, and stately enough for verse, hath long time been counted most bare and barren of both." The friends, Kirke and Harvey, were not wrong in their estimate of the importance of Spenser's work. The "new poet," as he came to be customarily called, had really made one of those distinct steps in his art, which answer to discoveries and inventions in other spheres of human interest — steps which make all behind them seem obsolete and mistaken. There was much in the new poetry which was immature and imperfect, not a little that was fantastic and affected. But it was the first adequate effort of reviving English poetry. The ShephercVs Calendar consists of twelve composi- tions, with no other internal connexion than that they II THE NEW POET — THE SIIEPIIERD's CALENDAR 51 are assigned respectively to the twelve months of the year. They are all diiferent in subject, metre, char- acter, and excellence. They are called ^glogues, according to the whimsical derivation adopted from the Italians of the word which the classical writers called Eclogues : " JEglogai, as it were alydv or alyo- vofjLOJv Aoyot, that is, Goatherd's Tales." The book is in its form an imitation of that highly artificial kind of poetry which the later Italians of the Eenaissance had copied from Virgil, as Virgil had copied it from the Sicilian and Alexandrian Greeks, and to which had been given the name of Bucolic or Pastoral. Petrarch, in imitation of Virgil, had written Latin Bucolics, as he had written a Latin Epic, his Africa. He was followed in the next century by Baptista Mantuanus (1448-1516), the "old Mantuan " of Holo- fernes in Love's Labour^ s Lost, whose Latin "Eglogues" became a favourite school-book in England, and who was imitated by a writer who passed for a poet in the time of Henry VIII., Alexander Barclay. In the hands of the Sicilians, pastoral poetry may have been an attempt at idealising country life almost as genuine as some of Wordsworth's poems ; but it soon ceased to be that, and in Alexandrian hands it took its place among the recognised departments of classic and literary copying, in which Virgil found and used it. But a further step had been made since Virgil had 52 SPENSER CHAP. adopted it as an instrument of his genius. In the hands of Mantuan and Barclay it was a vehicle for general moralising, and in particular for severe satire on women and the clergy. And Virgil, though he may himself speak under the names of Tityrus and Menalcas, and lament Julius Csesar as Daphnis, did not conceive of the Eoman world as peopled by flocks and sheep-cotes, or its emperors and chiefs, its poets, senators, and ladies, as shepherds and shepherdesses, of higher or lower degree. But in Spenser's time, partly through undue deference to what was supposed to be Italian taste, partly owing to the tardiness of national culture, and because the poetic impulses had not yet gained power to force their way through the embarrassment and awkwardness which accompany reviving art, — the world was turned for the purposes of the poetry of civil life into a pastoral scene. Poetical invention was held to consist in imagining an environment, a set of outward circumstances, as unlike as possible to the familiar realities of actual life and employment, in which the primary affections and passions had their play. A fantastic basis, vary- ing according to the conventions of the fashion, was held essential for the representation of the ideal. Masquerade and hyperbole were the stage and scenery on which the poet's sweetness, or tenderness, or strength was to be put forth. The masquerade, when II THE NEW POET — THE SHEPHEKD'B CALENDAR 53 his subject belonged to peace, was one of shepherds : when it was one of war and adventure, it was a mas- querade of knight errantry. But a masquerade was necessary, if he was to raise his composition above the vulgarities and trivialities of the street, the fire- side, the camp, or even the court ; if he was to give it the dignity, the ornament, the unexpected results, the brightness, and colour, which belong to poetry. The fashion had the sanction of the brilliant author of the Arcadia, the " Courtier, Soldier, Scholar," who was the " mould of form," and whose judgment was law to all men of letters in the middle years of Eliza- beth, the all-accomplished Philip Sidney. Spenser submitted to this fashion from first to last. When first he ventured on a considerable poetical enterprise, he spoke his thoughts, not in his own name, nor as his contemporaries ten years later did, through the mouth of characters in a tragic or comic drama, but through imaginary rustics, to whom every one else in the world was a rustic, and lived among the sheep- folds, with a background of downs or vales or fields, and the open sky above. His shepherds and goat- herds bear the homely names of native English clowns, Diggon Davie, Willye, and Piers ; Colin Clout, adopted from Skelton, stands for Spenser himself ; Hobbinol, for Gabriel Harvey ; Cuddie, perhaps for Edward Kirke ; names revived by Ambrose Phillips, 54 . SPENSER CHAP. and laughed at by Pope, when pastorals again came into vogue with the wits of Queen Anne.^ With them are mingled classical ones like Menalcas, French ones from Marot, anagrams like Algrind for Grindal, significant ones like Palinode, plain ones like Lettice, and romantic ones like Rosalind ; and no incongruity seems to be found in matching a beautiful shepherdess named Dido with a Great Shepherd called Lobbin, or when the verse requires it, Lobb. And not merely the speakers in the dialogue are shepherds ; every one is in their view a shepherd. Chaucer is the "god of shepherds," and Orpheus is a Shepherd that did fetch his dame From Plutoe's baleful bower withouten leave. The " fair Elisa," is the Queen of shepherds all ; her great father is Pan, the shepherds' god, and Anne Boleyn is Syrinx. It is not unnatural that when the clergy are spoken of, as they are in three of the poems, the figure should be kept up. But it is curious to find that the shepherd's god, the great Pan, who stands in one connexion for Henry VIII., should in another represent in sober earnest the Redeemer and Judge of the world. ^ The poems framed in this grotesque setting are ^ In the Guardian, No. 40. Compare Johnson's Life oj Ambrose PJiillips. 2 Shepherd's Calendar, Ma}^, July, and September. II THK NEW POKT — THE SHEPHERD's CALENDAR 55 on many themes and of various merit, and pro])ably of different dates. Some are simply amatory effusions of an ordinary character, full of a lover's despair and complaint. Three or four arc translations or imita- tions ; translations from Marot, imitations from Theocritus, Bion, or Virgil. Two of them contain fables told with great force and humour. The story of the Oak and the Briar, related as his friendly commentator, Kirke, says, " so lively and so feelingly, as if the thing were set forth in some picture before our eyes," for the warning of " disdainful younkers," is a first fruit and promise of Spenser's skill in vivid narrative. The fable of the Fox and the Kid, a curious illustration of the popular discontent at the negligence of the clergy, and the popular suspicions about the arts of Roman intriguers, is told with great spirit, and with mingled humour and pathos. There is of course a poem in honour of the great queen, who was the goddess of their idolatry to all the wits and all the learned of England, the " faire Eliza/' and a compliment is paid to Leicester, The worthy whom she loveth best, — That first the White Bear to the stake did bring. Two of them are avowedly burlesque imitations of rustic dialect and banter, carried on with much spirit. One composition is a funeral tribute to some 56 SPENSER CHAP. unknown lady ; another is a complaint of the neglect of poets by the great. In three of the ^glogues he comes on a more serious theme ; they are vigorous satires on the loose living and greediness of clergy forgetful of their charge, with strong invectives against foreign corruption and against the v/iles of the wolves and foxes of Rome, with frequent allusions to passing incidents in the guerilla war with the seminary priests, and with a warm eulogy on the faithfulness and wisdom of Archbishop Grindal, whose name is disguised as old Algrind, and with whom in his disgrace the poet is not afraid to confess deep sympathy. They are, in a poetical form, part of that manifold and varied system of Puritan aggres- sion on the established ecclesiastical order of England which went through the whole scale from the " Ad- monition to Parliament," and the lectures of Cart- wright and Travers, to the libels of Martin Mar- prelate : a system of attack which, with all its injustice and violence, and with all its mischievous purposes, found but too much justification in the inefficiency and corruption of many both of the bishops and clergy, and in the rapacious and selfish policy of the government, forced to starve and cripple the public service, while great men and favourites built up their fortunes out of the prodigal indulgence of the Queen. The collection of poems is thus a very miscellane- II THE NEW POET — THE SHEPHERD'S CALENDAR 57 ous one, and cannot be said to be in its subjects inviting. The poet's system of composition, also, has the disadvantage of being to a great degree unreal, forced, and unnatural. Departing from the precedent of Virgil and the Italians, but perhaps copying the artificial Doric of the Alexandrians, he professes to make his language and style suitable to the " ragged and rustical" rudeness of the shepherds whom he brings on the scene, by making it both archaic and provincial. He found in Chaucer a store of forms and words sufficiently well known to be with a little help intelligible, and sufficiently out of common use to give the character of antiquity to a poetry which employed them. And from his sojourn in the North he is said to have imported a certain number of local peculiar- ities which would seem unfamiliar and harsh in the South. His editor's apology for this use of " ancient solemn words," as both proper and as ornamental, is worth quoting ; it is an early instance of what is sup- posed to have been then not yet common, a sense of pleasure in that wildness which we call picturesque. And first for the words to speak : I grant they be something hard, and of most men unused : yet English, and also used of most excellent Authors and most famous Poets. In whom, when as this our Poet hath been much travelled and throughly read, how could it be (as that worthy Orator said), but that " walking in the sun, although for other cause he walked, yet needs he mought 58 SPENSER CHAr. be sim-ljurnt ;" and having the sound of tliose ancient poets still ringing in his ears, he mought needs, in sing- ing, hit out some of their tunes. But whether he useth them by such casualty and custom, or of set purpose and choice, as thinking them fittest for such rustical rudeness of shepherds, either for that their rough sound would make his rymes more ragged and rustical, or else because such old and obsolete words are most used of country folks, sure I think, and I think not amiss, that they bring great grace, and, as one would say, authority, to the verse. . . . Yet neither everywhere must old words be stuffed in, nor the common Dialect and manner of speak- ing so corrupted thereby, that, as in old buildings, it seem disorderly and ruinous. But as in most exquisite pictures they use to blaze and portrait not only the dainty lineaments of beauty, but also round about it to shadow the rude thickets and craggy cliffs, that by the baseness of such parts, more excellency may accrue to the principal — for ofttimes, we find ourselves I know not how, singularly delighted with the show of such natural rudeness, and take great pleasure in that disorderly order : — even so do these rough and harsh terms enlumine, and make more clearly to appear, the brightness of brave and glorious words. So oftentimes a discord in music maketh a comely concordance. But when allowance is made for an eclectic and sometimes pedantic phraseology, and for mannerisms to which the fashion of the age tempted him, such as the extravagant use of alliteration, or, as they called it, " hunting the letter," the Shepherd's Calendar is, for its time, of great interest. II THE NEW POET- THE SHEPHERDS CALENDAR 59 Spenser's force, and sustained poetical power, and singularly musical ear are conspicuous in this first essay of his genius. In the poets before him of this century, fragments and stanzas, and perhaps single pieces might be found, which might be compared with his work. Fugitive pieces, chiefly amatory, meet us of real sprightliness, or grace, or tenderness. The stanzas which Sackville, afterwards, Lord Buck- hurst, contributed to the collection called the Mirror of Magistrates,^ are marked with a pathetic majesty, a genuine sympathy for the precariousness of greatness, which seem a prelude to the Elizabethan drama. But these fragments were mostly felicitous efforts, which soon passed on into the ungainly, the uncouth, the obscure, or the grotesque. But in the Shepherd's Calendar w^e have for the first time in the century, the swing, the command, the varied resources of the real poet, who is not driven by failing language or thought into frigid or tumid absurdities. Spenser is master over himself and his instrument even when he uses it in a way which off'ends our taste. There are passages in the Shejjherd's Calendar of poetical eloquence, of refined vigour, and of musical and imaginative sweetness, such as the English language had never attained to, since the days of him, who ^ First published in 1559. It was a popular book, and was often re-edited. 60 SPENSER CHAP, was to the age of Spenser, what Shakespeare and Milton are to ours, the pattern and fount of poetry, Chaucer. Dryden is not afraid to class Spenser with Theocritus and Virgil, and to write that the Shepherd's Calendar is not to be matched in any language.^ And this was at once recognised. The authorship of it, as has been said, was not formally acknowledged. Indeed, Mr. Collier remarks that seven years after its publication, and after it had gone through three or four separate editions, it was praised by a contemporary poet, George Whetstone, himself a friend of Spenser's, as the " reputed work of Sir Philip Sidney." But if it was officially a secret, it was an open secret, known to every one who cared to be well informed. It is possible that the free language used in it about ecclesiastical abuses was too much in sympathy with the growing fierce- ness and insolence of Puritan invective to be safely used by a poet who gave his name : and one of the reasons assigned for Burghley's dislike to Spenser is the praise bestowed in the Shepherd's Calendar on Archl)ishop Grinda.1, then in deep disgrace for resist- ing the suppression of the puritan prophesyings. But anonymous as it was, it had been placed under Sidney's protection ; and it was at once warmly welcomed. It is not often that in those remote ^ Dedication to Vir<^il. II THE NEW rOET — THE SIIEPIIERD's CALENDAR 61 days we get evidence of the immediate effect of a book ; but we have this evidence in Spenser's case. In this year, probably, after it was published, we find it spoken of by Philip Sidney, not without discriminating criticism, but as one of the few recent examples of poetry worthy to be named after Chaucer. I account the Mirror of Magistrates meetly furnished of beautiful parts ; and in the Earl of Surrey's Lyrics many things tasting of birth, and worthy of a noble mind. The Shepherd's Calendar hath much poetry in his Eglogues : indeed worthy the reading if I be not deceived. That same framing of his style in an old rustic language I dare not allow, sith neither Theocritus in Greek, Virgil in Latin, nor Sanazar in Italian, did affect it. Besides these do I not remember to have seen but few (to speak boldly) printed that have poetical sinews in them. Sidney's patronage of the writer and general approval of the work doubtless had something to do with making Spenser's name known : but he at once takes a place in contemporary judgment which no one else takes, till the next decade of the century. In 1586, Webbe published his Discourse of English Foetrie. In this, the author of the Shepherd's Calendar is spoken of by the name given him by its Editor, E. K , as the "new poet," just as earlier in the century, the Orlando Furioso was styled the " nuova poesia"; and his work is copiously used to supply 62 SPENSER CHAP. examples and illustrations of the critic's rules and observations. Webbe's review of existing poetry was the most comprehensive yet attempted ; but the place which he gives to the new poet, whose name was in men's mouths, though like the author of In Memoriam, he had not placed it on his title-page, was one quite apart. This place [to wear the Laurel] have I purposely reserved for one, who, if not only, yet in my judgement principally, deserveth the title of the rightest English poet that ever I read : that is, the author of the Shepherd/s Calendar, intituled to the worthy Gentleman Master Philip Sidney, whether it was Master Sp. or what rare scholar in Pembroke Hall soever, because himself and his friends, for what respect I know not, would not reveal it, I force not greatly to set down. Sorry I am that I cannot find none other with whom I might couple him in this catalogue in his rare gift of poetry : although one there is, though now long since seriously occupied in graver studies, Master Gabriel Harvey, yet as he was once his most special friend and fellow poet, so because he hath taken such pains not only in his Latin poetry . . . but also to reform our English verse . . . therefore will I adventure to set them together as two of the rarest wits and learnedest masters of poetry in England. He even ventured to compare him favourably with Virgil. But now yet at the last hath England hatched up one poet of this sort, in my conscience comparable with tlie II THE NEW rOET — THE SHEPHERD'S CALENDAIl 63 best in any respect : even Master Sp., autlior of the Shep- herd's Calendar, whose travail in that piece of English poetry I think verily is so commendable, as none of equal judgement can yield him less praise for his excellent skill and skilful excellency showed forth in the same than they would to either Theocritus or Virgil, whom in mine opinion, if the coarseness of our speech (I mean the course of custom which he would not infringe), had been no more let unto him than their pure native tongues were unto them, he would have, if it might be, surpassed them. The courtly author of the Arte of English Poesie, 1589, commonly cited as G. Puttenham, classes him with Sidney. And from this time his name occurs in every enumeration of English poetical writers, till he appears, more than justifying this early apprecia- tion of his genius, as Chaucer's not unworthy suc- cessor, in the Faery Queen. Afterwards, as other successful poetry was written, and the standards of taste were multiplied, this first enthusiastic reception cooled down. In James the First's time, Spenser's use of "old outworn words" is criticised as being no more " practical English " than Chaucer or Skel- ton : it is not "courtly" enough.^ The success of the Shepherd's Calendar had also, apparently, sub- stantial results, which some of his friends thought of with envy. They believed that it secured him high ^ Bolton in Haslewood, ii. 249. 64 SPENSER CHAP. patronage, and opened to him a way to fortune. Poor Gabriel Harvey, writing in the year in which the Shepherd's Calendar came out, contrasts his own less favoured lot, and his ill-repaid poetical efforts, with Colin Clout's good luck. But ever and ever, methinks, your great Catoes, Ecquid erit pretii, and our little Catoes, Res age qii(E prosunt, make such a buzzing and ringing in my head, that I have little joy to animate and encourage either you or him to go forward, unless ye might make account of some certain ordinary wages, or at the least wise have your meat and drink for your day's works. As for myself, howsoever I have toyed and trifled heretofore, I am now taught, and I trust I shall shortly learn (no remedy, I must of mere necessity give you over in the plain field) to employ my travail and time wholly or chiefly on those studies and practices that carry, as they say, meat in their mouth, having evermore their eye upon the Title, De pane lucrando, and their hand upon their halfpenny. For I pray now what saith Mr. Cuddie, alias you know who, in the tenth ^docrue of the aforesaid famous new Calendar. 'O'^'O" The dapper ditties, that I wont devise To feed youths' fancy and the flocking fry, Delighten much : what I the best for thy ? They han the pleasure, I a sclender prize. I beat the bush, the birds to them do fly. What good thereof to Cuddie can arise ? But Master Colin Clout is not everybody, and albeit his old companions, Master Cuddie and Master Hobinoll, II THE NEW POET— THE SHEPHERD'S CALENDAH 65 be as little beliolcliiig to their mistress poetry as ever you wist : yet lie, peradventure, by the means of her special favour, and some personal privilege, may haply live by Dying Pelicans, and purchase great lands and lordships with the money which his Calendar and Dreams have, and will afford him. CHAPTER III SPENSER IN IRELAND [1580] In the first week of October 1579, Spenser was at Leicester House, expecting "next week" to be de- spatched on Leicester's service to France. Whether he was sent or not, we do not know. Gabriel Harvey, writing at the end of the month, wagers that " for all his saying, he will not be gone over sea, neither this week nor the next." In one of the ^Eglogues (Sep- tember) there are some lines which suggest, but do not necessarily imply, the experience of an eye-witness of the state of religion in a Roman Catholic country. But we can have nothing but conjecture whether at this time or any other Spenser was on the Continent. The SliepliercCs Calendar was entered at Stationers' Hall, December 5, 1579. In April 1580, as we know from one of his letters to Harvey, he was at Westminster. He speaks of the Shepherd's Calendar as published ; he is contemplating the publication of other pieces, CHAP. Ill SPENSER IN IRELAND 67 and then "he will in hand forthwith with his Fairie Queene," of which he had sent Harvey a specimen. He speaks especially of his Dreams as a considerable work. I take best my Dreams should come forth alone, being grown by means of the Gloss (running continually in manner of a Paraphrase) full as great as my Calendar. Therein be some thiugs excellently, and many things wittily discoursed of E. K., and the pictures so singularly set forth and portrayed, as if Michael Angelo were there, he could (I think) nor amend the best, nor reprehend the worst. I know yon would like them passing well. It is remarkable that of a book so spoken of, as of the Nine Comedies, not a trace, as far as appears, is to be found. He goes on to speak with much satisfaction of another composition, which was probably incor- porated, like the Epithalamion Thamesis, in his later work. Of my Stemmata Dudleiana, and specially of the sundry Apostrophes therein, addressed you know to whom, much more advisement he had, than so lightly to send them abroad : now list, trust me (though I do never very well) yet, in mine own fancy, I never did better. Veruntamen te sequor solum : nunquam vero assequar. He is plainly not dissatisfied with his success, and is looking forward to more. But no one in those days could live by poetry. Even scholars, in spite of 68 SPENSER CHAP. university endowments, did not hope to live by their scholarship ; and the poet or man of letters only trusted that his work, by attracting the favour of the great, might open to him the door of advancement. Spenser was probably expecting to push his fortunes in some public employment under the patronage of two such powerful favourites as Sidney and his uncle Leicester. Spenser's heart was set on poetry ; but what leisure he might have for it would depend on the course his life might take. To have hung on Sidney's protection, or gone with him as his secretary to the wars, to have been employed at home or abroad in Leicester's intrigues, to have stayed in London filling by Leicester's favour some government office, to have had his habits moulded and his thouirhts affected by the brilliant and unscrupulous society of the court, or by the powerful and daring minds which were fast thronging the political and literary scene — any of these contingencies might have given his poetical faculty a different direction ; nay, might have even abridged its exercise or suppressed it. But his life was otherwise ordered. A new opening presented itself. He had, and he accepted, the chance of making his fortune another way. And to his new manner of life, with its peculiar conditions, may be ascribed, not indeed the original idea of that which was to be his great work, but the circumstances under which the Ill SPENSER IN lliKLAND 69 work was carried out, and Avliich not merely coloured it, but gave it some of its special and characteristic features. That which turned the course of his career, and exercised a decisive influence, certainly on its events and fate, probably also on the turn of his thoughts and the shape and moulding of his work, was his migration to Ireland, and his settlement there for the greater part of the remaining eighteen years of his life. We know little more than the main facts of this change from the court and the growing intellectual activity of England, to the fierce and narrow interests of a cruel and unsuccessful struggle for colonisation, in a country which was to England much what Algeria was to France some thirty years ago. Ireland, always unquiet, had become a serious danger to Elizabeth's Government. It was its " bleeding ulcer." Lord Essex's great colonising scheme, with his un- scrupulous severity, had failed. Sir Henry Sidney, wise, firm, and wishing to be just, had tried his hand as Deputy for the third time in the thankless charge of keeping order; he, too, after a short gleam of peace, had failed also. For two years Ireland had been left to the local administration, totally unable to heal its wounds, or cope with its disorders. And now, the kingdom threatened to become a vantage- ground to the foreign enemy. In November 1579, 70 SPENSER CHAP. the Government turned their eyes on Arthur, Lord Grey of Wilton, a man of high character, and a soldier of distinction. He, or they, seem to have hesitated ; or rather, the hesitation was on both sides. He was not satisfied with many things in the policy of the Queen in England : his discontent had led him, strong Protestant as he was, to coquet with Norfolk and the partisans of Mary Queen of Scots, when England was threatened with a French marriage ten years before. His name stands among the forty nobles on whom Mary's friends counted.^ And on the other hand, Elizabeth did not like him or trust him. For some time she refused to employ him. At length, in the summer of 1580, he was appointed to fill that great place which had wrecked the reputation and broken the hearts of a succession of able and high- spirited servants of the English Crown, the place of Lord-Deputy in Ireland. He was a man who was interested in the literary enterprise of the time. In the midst of his public employment in Holland, he had been the friend and patron of George Gascoigne, who left a high reputation, for those days, as poet, wit, satirist, and critic. Lord Grey now took Spenser, the " new poet," the friend of Philip Sidney, to Ireland as his Secretary. Spenser was not the only scholar and poet who 1 Froude, x. 158. Ill SPENSER IN IRELAND 71 about this time found public employment in Ireland. Names which appear in literary records, such as Warton's History of EiKjlish Poetry, poets like Bamaby Googe and Ludovic Bryskett, reappear as despatch- writers or agents in the Irish State Papers. But one man came over to Ireland about the same time as Spenser, whose fortunes were a contrast to his. Geoffrey Fenton was one of the numerous translators of the time. He had dedicated Tragical Tales from the French and Italian to Lady Mary Sidney, Guevara's Epistles from the Spanish to Lady Oxford, and a translation of Guicciardini to the Queen. About this time, he was recommended by his brother to Walsingham for foreign service ; he was soon after in Ireland : and in the summer of 1580, he was made Secretary to the Government. He shortly became one of the most important persons in the Irish ad- ministration. He corresponded confidentially and continually with Burghley and Walsingham. He had his eye on the proceedings of Deputies and Presidents, and reported freely their misdoings or their unpopularity. His letters form a considerable part of the Irish Papers. He became a powerful and successful public servant. He became Sir Geoffrey Fenton; he kept his high place for his life; he obtained grants and lands ; and he was commemorated as a great personage, in a pompous monument in St. 72 SPENSER CHAP. Patrick's Cathedral. This kind of success was not to be Spenser's. Lord Grey of Wilton was a man in whom his friends saw a high and heroic spirit. He was a statesman in whose motives and actions his religion had a dominant influence : and his religion — he is called b)^ the vague name of Puritan — was one which combined a strong and doubtless genuine zeal for the truth of Christian doctrine and for purity of morals, with the deepest and deadliest hatred of what he held to be their natural enemy, the Anti-Christ of Rome. The "good Lord Grey," he was, if we believe his secretary, writing many years after this time, and when he was dead, " most gentle, afi"able, loving, and temperate ; always known to be a most just, sincere, godly, and right noble man, far from sternness, far from unrighteousness." But the infelicity of his times bore hardly upon him, and Spenser admits, what is known otherwise, that he left a terrible name behind him. He was certainly a man of severe and unshrink- ing sense of duty, and like many great Englishmen of the time, so resolute in carrying it out to the end, that it reached, when he thought it necessary, to the point of ferocity. Naturally, he had enemies, who did not spare his fame ; and Spenser, who came to admire and reverence him, had to lament deeply that " that good lord w^as blotted with the name of a bloody Ill SPENSER IN IRELAND 73 man," one who " regarded not the life of the queen's subjects no more than dogs, and had wasted and con- sumed all, so as now she had nothing almost left, but to reign in their ashes." Lord Grey was sent over at a moment of the utmost confusion and danger. In July 1579, Drury wrote to Burghley to stand firmly to the helm, for "that a great storm was at hand." The South of Ireland was in fierce rebellion, under the Earl of Desmond and Dr. Nicolas Sanders, who was acting under the commission of the Pope, and promising the assistance of the King of Spain ; and a band of Spanish and Italian adventurers, unauthorised, but not uncountenanced by their Government, like Drake in the Indies, had landed with arms and stores, and had fortified a port at Smerwick, on the south-western coast of Kerry. The North was deep in treason, restless, and threatening to strike. Round Dublin itself, the great Irish Lords of the Pale, under Lord Baltinglass, in the summer of 1580, had broken into open insurrection, and were holding out a hand to the rebels of the South. The English garrisons, indeed, small as they were, could not only hold their own against the ill-armed and undisciplined Irish bands, but could inflict terrible chastisement on the insurgents. The native feuds were turned to account ; Butlers were set to destroy their natural enemies the 74 SPENSER CHAP Guraldines, and the Earl of Ormond their head, was appointed General in Munster, to execute English vengeance and his own on the lands and people of his rival Desmond. But the English chiefs were not strong enough to put down the revolt. "The con- spiracy throughout Ireland," wrote Lord Grey, "is so general, that without a main force it will not be appeased. There are cold service and unsound dealing generally." On the 12th of August, 1580, Lord Grey landed, amid a universal wreck of order, of law, of mercy, of industry ; and among his counsellors and subordinates, the only remedy thought of was that of remorseless and increasing severity. It can hardly be doubted that Spenser must have come over with him. It is likely that where he went, his Secretary would accompany him. And if so, Spenser must soon have become acquainted with some of the scenes and necessities of Irish life. Within three weeks after Lord Grey's landing, he and those with him w^ere present at the disaster of Glenmalure, a rocky defile near "Wicklow, where the rebels enticed the English captains into a position in which an ambuscade had been prepared, after the manner of Red Indians in the last centmy, and of South African savages now, and where, in spite of Lord Grey's courage, "which could not have been bettered by Hercules," a bloody defeat was inflicted on his troops, Ill SPENSER IN IRELAND 75 and a number of distinguished officers were cut off. But Spenser was soon to see a still more terril^le example of this ruthless wai'fare. It was necessary, above all things to destroy the Spanish fort at Smer- wick, in order to prevent the rebellion being fed from abroad : and in November 1580, Lord Grey in person undertook the work. The incidents of this tragedy have been fully recorded, and they formed at the time a heavy charge against Lord Grey's humanity, and even his honour. In this instance Spenser must almost certainly have been on the spot. Years after- wards, in his Vietv of the State of Ireland, he describes and vindicates Lord Grey's proceedings ; and he does so, "being," as he writes, "as near them as any." And we have Lord Grey's own despatch to Queen Elizabeth, containing a full report of the tragical business. We have no means of knowing how Lord Grey employed Spenser, or whether he composed his own despatches. But from Spenser's position, the Secretary, if he had not some hand in the following vivid and forcible account of the taking of Smerwick,^ must probably have been cognisant of it ; though there are some slight differences in the despatch, and in the account which Spenser himself wrote afterwards in his pamphlet on Irish Affairs. 1 Calendar of State Papers Ireland, 1574-1585. Mr. H. C. Hamilton's Pref. p. Ixxi-lxxiii. Nov. 12, 1580. 76 SPENSER CHAP. After describing the proposal of the garrison for a parley, Lord Grey proceeds, — There was presently sent unto me one Alexandre, their camp master ; he told me that certain Spaniards and Italians were there arrived upon fair speeches and great promises, which altogether vain and false they found ; and that it was no part of their intent to molest or take any government from your Majesty ; for proof, that they were ready to depart as they came and deliver into my hands the fort. Mine answer was, that for that I perceived their people to stand of two nations, Italian and Spanish. I would give no answer unless a Spaniard was likewise by. He presently went and returned with a Spanish captain. I then told the Spaniard that I knew their nation to have an absolute prince, one that was in good league and amity with your Majesty, which made me to marvell that any of his people should be found associate with them that went about to maintain rebels against you. . . . And taking it that it could not be his king's will, I was to know by whom and for what cause they were sent. His reply was that the king had not sent them, but that one Jolin Martinez de Ricaldi, Governor for the king at Bilboa, had willed him to levy a band and repair with it to St. Andrews (Santander), and there to be directed by this their colonel here, whom he followed as a blind man, not knowing whither. The other avouched that they were all sent by the Pope for the defence of the Gatholica fede. My answer was, that I would not greatly have marvelled if men being commanded by natural and absolute princes did sometimes take in hand wrong actions ; but that men, and that of account as some of them made show of, should be carried into unjust, desperate, and wicked actions, by Ill SPENSER IN IRELAND 77 one that neither from God or man could claim any princely power or empire, but (was) indeed a detestable shaveling, the right Antichrist and general ambitious tyrant over all right principalities, and patron of the Diabolica fede — this I could not but greatly rest in wonder. Their fault therefore far to be aggravated by the vileness of their commander ; and that at my hands no condition or com- position they were to expect, other than they should render me the fort, and yield their selves to my will for life or deatli. With this answer he departed ; after which there was one or two courses to and fro more, to have gotten a certainty for some of their lives : but finding that it would not be, the colonel himself about sunsetting came forth and requested respite with surcease of arms till the next morning, and then he would give a resolute answer. Finding that to be but a gain of time to them, and a loss of the same for myself, I definitely answered I would not grant it, and therefore presently either that he took my offer or else return and I would fall to my business. He then embraced my knees simply putting himself to my mercy, only he prayed that for that night he might abide in the fort, and that in the morning all should be put into my hands. I asked hostages fcr the performance ; they were given. Morning came ; I presented my com- panies in battle before the fort, the colonel comes fojth with ten or twelve of his chief gentlemen, trailing their ensigns rolled up, and presented them unto me with their lives and the fort. I sent straight certain gentlemen in, to see their weapons and armour laid down, and to guard the munition and victual there left for spoil. Then put I in certain bands, who straight fell to execution. Tliere 7» SPENSER CHAP. were six linmlred slain. Munition and victual great store; tliougli much wasted through the disorder of the soldier, which in that fury could not be helped. Those that I gave life unto, I have bestowed upon the captains and gentlemen whose service hath well deserved. ... Of the six hundred slain, four hundred were as gallant and goodly personages as of any (soldiers) I ever beheld. So hath it pleased the Lord of Hosts to deliver your enemies into your Highnesses' hand, and so too as one only excepted, not one of yours is either lost or hurt. Another account adds to this that " the Irish men and women were hanged, with an Englishman who had served Dr. Sanders, and two others whose arms and legs were broken for torture." Such scenes as those of Glenmalure and Smerwick, terrible as they were, it might have been any one's lot to witness who found himself in presence of the atrocious warfare of those cruel days, in which the ordinary exasperation of combatants was made more savage and unforgiving by religious hatred, and by the license which rehgious hatred gave to irregular adventure and the sanguinary repression of it. They were not confined to Ireland. Two years later the Marquis de Santa Cruz treated in exactly the same fashion a band of French adventurers, some eighty noblemen and gentlemen and two hundred soldiers, who were taken in an attempt on the Azores during a time of nominal peace between the crowns of France Ill SPENSER IN IRELAND 79 and Spain. In the Low Countries, and in the reli- gious wars of France, it need not be said that even the " execution " at Smerwick was continually out- done ; and it is what the Spaniards would of course have done to Drake if they had caught him. Nor did the Spanish Government complain of this treat- ment of its subjects, who had no legal commission. But the change of scene and life to Spenser was much more than merely the sight of a disastrous skirmish and a capitulation without quarter. He had passed to an entirely altered condition of social life ; he had passed from pleasant and merry Eng- land, with its comparative order and peace, its thriving homesteads and wealthy cities, its industry and magnificence, — Eliza's blessed field, That still with people, peace, and plenty Hows — to a land, beautiful indeed, and alluring, but of which the only law was disorder, and the only rule failure. The Cambridge student, the follower of country life in Lancashire or Kent, the scholar dis- cussing with Philip Sidney and corresponding with Gabriel Harvey about classical metres and English rimes ; the shepherd poet, Colin Clout, delicately fashioning his innocent pastorals, his love complaints, or his dexterous panegyrics or satires ; the courtier, aspiring to shine in the train of Leicester before the 80 SPENSER CHAP. eyes of the great queen, — found himself transplanted into a wild and turbulent savagery, where the elements of civil society hardly existed, and which had the fatal power of drawing into its own evil and lawless ways the English who came into contact with it. Ireland had the name and the framework of a Christian realm. It had its hierarchy of officers in Church and State, its Parliament, its representative of the Crown. It had its great earls and lords, with noble and romantic titles, its courts and councils and administration ; the Queen's laws were there, and where they were acknowledged, which was not, how- ever, everywhere, the English speech was current. But underneath this name and outside, all was coarse, and obstinately set against civilised order. There was nothing but the wreck and clashing of disin- tegrated customs, the lawlessness of fierce and ignorant barbarians, whose own laws had Ijeen destroyed, and who would recognise no other ; the blood-feuds of rival septs ; the ambitious and deadly treacheries of rival nobles, opi)ressing all weaker than themselves, and maintaining in waste and idleness their crowds of brutal retainers. In one thing only was there agreement, though not even in this was there union ; and that was in deep, implacable hatred of their English masters. And with these English masters, too, amid their own jealousies and backbi tings and Ill SrENSER IN IRELAND 81 mischief -making, their own bitter antipatliies and chronic despair, there was only one point of agree- ment, and that was their deep scorn and loathing of the Irish. This is Irish dealing with Irish in Munster at this time : — The Lord Eoche kept a freeholder, who had eight plowlands, prisoner, and hand -locked him till he had surrendered seven plowlands and a half, on agreement to keep the remaining plowland free ; but when this was done, the Lord Roche extorted as many exactions from that half-plowland, as from any other half-plowland in his country. . . . And even the great men were under the same oppression from the greater : for the Earl of Desmond forcibly took away the Seneschal of Imokilly's corn from his own land, though he was one of the most considerable gentlemen in Munster.^ And this is English dealing with Irish : — Mr. Henry Sheffield asks Lord Burghley's interest with Sir George Carew, to be made his deputy at Leighlin, in place of Mr. Bagenall, who met his death under the following circumstances : — Mr. Bagenall, after he had bought the barony of Odrone of Sir George Carew, could not be contented to let the Kavanaghs enjoy such lands as old Sir Peter Carew, young Sir Peter, and last. Sir George were content that they should have, but threatened to kill them wherever he could meet them. As it is now fallen out, about the ^ Cox, Hist, of Ireland, 354. 82 SPENSER CHAP. last of November, one Henry Heron, Mr. Bagenall's brother-in-law, having lost four kine, making that his quarrel, he being accompanied with divers others to the number of twenty or thereabouts, by the procurement of his brother-in-law, went to the house of Mortagh Oge, a man seventy years old, the chief of the Kavanaghs, with their swords drawn : which the old man seeing, for fear of his life, sought to go into the woods, but was taken and brought before Mr. Heron, who charged him that his son had taken the cows. The old man answered that he could pay for them. Mr. Heron would not be contented, but bade his men kill liim, he desiring to be brought for trial at the sessions. Further, the morrow after they went again into the woods, and there they found another old man, a servant of Mortagh Oge, and likewise killed him, Mr. Heron saying that it was because he would not confess the cows. On these murders, the sons of the old man laid an ambush for Mr. Bagenall ; who, following them more upon will than with discretion, fell into their hands, and were slain with thirteen more. He had sixteen wounds above his girdle, and one of his legs cut off, and his tongue drawn out of his mouth and slit. There is not one man dwelling in all this country that was Sir George Carew's, but every man fled, and left the whole country waste ; and so I fear me it wall continue, now the deadly feud is so great between them.^ Something like this dealing towards the native races has been occasionally seen in our colonies ; but there it never reached the same height of unrestrained and ^ Irish Papers, March 29, 1587. Ill SPENSER IN IRELAND 83 frankly justified indulgence. The English officials and settlers knew well enough that the only thought of the native Irish was to restore their abolished customs, to recover their confiscated lands, to re- establish the crippled power of their chiefs; they knew that for this insurrection was ever ready, and that treachery would shrink from nothing. And to meet it, the English on the spot — all but a few who wore denounced as unpractical sentimentalists for favouring an irreconcilable foe — could think of no way of enforcing order, except by a wholesale use of the sword and the gallows. They could find no means of restoring peace except turning the rich land into a wilderness, and rooting out by famine those whom the soldier or the hangman had not overtaken. "No governor shall do any good here," wrote an English observer in 1581, "except he show himself a Tamerlane." In a general account, even contemporary, such statements might suggest a violent suspicion of ex- aggeration. We possess the means of testing it. The Irish State Papers of the time contain the ample reports and letters, from day to day, of the energetic and resolute Englishmen employed in council or in the field — men of business like Sir William Pelham, Sir Henry Wallop, Edward Waterhouse, and Geoffrey Fenton ; — daring and brilliant officers, like Sir William 84 SPENSER CHAP. Driiry, Sir Nicolas Malby, Sir Warham St. Leger, Sir John Norreys, and John Zouch. These papers are the basis of Mr. Fronde's terrible chapters on the Desmond rebellion, and their substance in abstract or abridgment is easily accessible in the printed calen- dars of the Record Office. They show that from first to last, in principle and practice, in council and in act, the Tamerlane system was believed in, and carried out without a trace of remorse or question as to its morality. " If hell were open, and all the evil spirits were abroad," writes Walsingham's correspon- dent Andrew Trollope, who talked about Tamerlane, " they could never be worse than these Irish rogues — rather dogs, and worse than dogs, for dogs do but after their kind, and they degenerate from all humanity." There is but one way of dealing with wild dogs oi wolves; and accordingly the English chiefs insisted that this was the way to deal with the Irish. The state of Ireland, writes one, "is like an old cloak often before patched, wherein is now made so great a gash that all the world doth know that there is no remedy but to make a new." This means, in the language of another, " that there is no way to daunt these people but by the edge of the sword, and to plant better in their place, or rather, let them cut one another's throats." These were no idle words. Every page of these papers contains some memo- Ill SPENSER IN IRELAND 85 ramlum of execution and destruction. The progress of a Deputy, or tlie President of a province, through the country is always accompanied with its tale of hang- ings. There is sometimes a touch of the grotesque. "At Kilkenny," writes Sir W. Drury, "the jail being full, we caused sessions immediately to begin. Thirty-six persons were executed, among which some good ones; two for treason, a blackamoor, and two witches by natural law, for that we found no law to try them by in this realm." It is like the account of some unusual kind of game in a successful bag. " If taking of cows, and killing of kerne and churles had been worth advertising," writes Lord Grey to the Queen, "I would have had every day to have troubled your Highness." Yet Lord Grey protests in the same letter that he has never taken the life of any, however evil, who submitted. At the end of the Desmond outbreak, the chiefs in the different provinces send in their tale of death. Ormond complains of the false reports of his "slackness in but killing three men," whereas the number was more than 3000 ; and he sends in his " brief note " of his contribution to the slaughter, " 598 persons of quality, besides 3000 or 4000 others, and 158 slain since his discharge." The end was that, as one of the chief actors writes. Sir Warham St. Leger, "Munster is nearly unpeopled by the murders done by the rebels, 86 SPENSER CHAP. and the killings by the soldiers; 30,000 dead of famine in half a year, besides numbers that are hanged and killed. The realm," he adds, " was never in greater danger, or in like misery." But in the murderous work itself there was not much danger. " Our wars," writes Sir Henry Wallop, in the height of the struggle, "are but like fox-hunting." And when the English Government remonstrates against this system of massacre, the Lord-Deputy writes back that "he sorrows that pity for the wicked and evil should be enchanted into her Majesty." And of this dreadful policy, involving, as the price of the extinction of Desmond's rebellion, the absolute desolation of the South and West of Ireland, Lord Grey came to be the deliberate and unfaltering champion. His administration lasted only two years, and in spite of his natural kindness of temper, which we need not doubt, it was, from the supposed neces- sities of his position, and the unwavering consent of all English opinions round him, a rule of extermina- tion. No scruple ever crossed his mind, except that he had not been sufficiently uncompromising in putting first the religious aspect of the quarrel. " If Elizabeth had allowed him," writes Mr. Froude, "he would have now made a Mahommedan conquest of the whole island, and ofii'ered the Irish the alternative of the Gospel or the sword." With the terrible Ill SPENSER IN IIIELAND 87 sincerity of a Puritan, lie reproached himself that he had allowed even the Queen's commands to come before the "one article of looking to God's dear service." "I confess my sin," he wrote to Walsing- ham, "I have followed man too much," and he saw why his efforts had been in vain. " Baal's prophets and councillors shall prevail. I see it is so. I see it is just. I see it past help. I rest despaired." His policy of blood and devastation, breaking the neck of Desmond's rebellion, but failing to put an end to it, became at length more than the home Government could bear; and with mutual dissatisfaction he was recalled before his work was done. Among the docu- ments relating to his explanations with the English Government is one of which this is the abstract : "Declaration (Dec. 1583), by Arthur, Lord Grey, of Wilton, to the Queen, showing the state of Ireland when he was appointed Deputy, with the services of his government, and the plight he left it in. 1485 chief men and gentlemen slain, not account- ing those of meaner sort, nor yet executions by law, and kiUing of churles, which were innumerable." This was the world into which Spenser was abruptly thrown, and in which he was henceforward to have his home. He first became acquainted with it as Lord Grey's Secretary in the Munster war. He himself in later days with ample experience and 88 SPENSER CHAP knowledge reviewed the whole of this dreadful history, its policy, its necessities, its results : and no more instructive document has come down to us from those times. But his description of the way in which the plan of extermination was carried out in Munster before his eyes, may fittingly form a supplement to the language on the spot of those responsible for it. war ? . . . Iren. — The end will I assure me be very short and much sooner than can be, in so great a trouble, as it seemeth, hoped for, although there should none of them fall by the sword nor be slain by the soldier : yet thus being kept from manurance and their cattle from running abroad, by this hard restraint they would quickly consume themselves, and devour one another. The proof whereof I saw sufficiently exampled in these late wars of Munster ; for notwithstanding that the same was a most rich and plentiful country, full of corn and cattle that you would have thought they should have been able to stand long, yet ere one year and a lialf they were brought to such wretchedness as that any stony heart would have rued the same. Out of every corner of the woods and glynnes they came creeping forth upon their hands, for their legs could not bear them ; they looked like anatomies of death, they spake like ghosts crying out of their graves ; they did eat the dead carrions, happy where they could find them, yea and one another soon after, insomuch that the very carcases they spared not to scrape out of their graves ; and if they found a plot of water-cresses or shamrocks, HI SPENSER IN IRELAND 89 there they flocked as to a feast for a time, yet not able long to continue there withal ; that in a short space there were none almost left, and a most populous and plentiful country suddenly left void of man and beast ; yet sure in all that war there perished not many by the sword, but all by the extremity of famine which they themselves had wrought. It is hardly surprising that Lord Grey's Secretary should share the opinions and the feelings of his master and patron. Certainly in his company and service, Spenser learned to look upon Ireland and the Irish with the impatience and loathing which filled most Englishmen ; and it must be added with the same greedy eyes. In this new atmosphere, in which his life w^as henceforth spent, amid the daily talk of ravage and death, the daily scramble for the spoils of rebels and traitors, the daily alarms of treachery and insurrection, a man naturally learns hardness. Under Spenser's imaginative richness, and poetic delicacy of feeling, there appeared two features. There was a shrewd sense of the practical side of things : and there was a full share of that sternness of temper which belonged to the time. He came to Ireland for no romantic purpose : he came to make his fortune as w^ell as he could : and he accepted the conditions of the place and scene, and entered at once into the game of adventure and gain which was the natural 90 SPENSER CHAP. one for all English comers, and of which the prizes were lucrative offices and forfeited manors and abbeys. And in the native population and native interests, he saw nothing but what called forth not merely anti- pathy, but deep moral condemnation. It was not merely that the Irish were ignorant, thriftless, filthy, debased and loathsome in their pitiable misery and despair : it was that in his view, justice, truth, honesty had utterly perished among them, and therefore was not due to them. Of any other side to the picture, he, like other good Englishmen, was entirely uncon- scious : he saw only on all sides of him the empire of barbarism and misrule which valiant and godly Englishmen were fighting to vanquish and destroy — fighting against apparent but not real odds. And all this was aggravated by the stiff adherence of the Irish to their old religion. Spenser came over with the common opinion of Protestant Englishmen, that they had at least in England the pure and undoubted religion of the Bible : and in Ireland he found himself face to face with the very superstition in its lowest forms which he had so hated in England. He left it plotting in England ; he found it in armed rebellion in Ireland. Like Lord Grey, he saw in Popery the root of all the mischiefs of Ireland ; and his sense of true religion, as well as his convictions of right, con- spired to recommend to him Lord Grey's pitiless Ill SPENSER IN IRELAND 91 government. The opinion was everywhere — it was undisputed and unexamined — that a policy of force, direct or indirect, was the natural and right way of reducing diverging religions to submission and uni- formity : that religious disagreement ought as a matter of principle to be subdued by violence of one degree or another. All wise and good men thought so : all statesmen and rulers acted so. Spenser found in Ireland a state of things which seemed to make this doctrine the simplest dictate of common sense. In August 1582 Lord Grey left Ireland. He had accepted his office with the utmost reluctance, from the known want of agreement between the Queen and himself as to policy. He had executed it in a way which greatly displeased the home Government. And he gave it up with his special work, the extinc- tion of Desmond's rebellion, still unaccomplished. In spite of the thousands slain, and a province made a desert, Desmond was still at large and dangerous. Lord Grey had been ruthlessly severe, and yet not successful. For months there had been an interchange of angry letters between him and the Government. Burghley, he complains to Walsingham, was "so heavy against him." The Queen and Burghley wanted order restored, but did not like either the expense of war, or the responsibility before other 92 SPENSER CHAP. governments for the severity which their agents on the spot judged necessary. Knowing that he did not please, he had begun to solicit his recall before he had been a year in Ireland ; and at length he was recalled, not to receive thanks, but to meet a strict, if not hostile, inquiry into his administration. Be- sides what had been on the surface of his proceedings to dissatisfy the Queen, there had been, as in the case of every Deputy, a continued underground stream of backbiting and insinuation going home against him. Spenser did not forget this, when in the Faery Queen he shadowed forth Lord Grey's career in the adventures of Arthegal, the great Knight of Justice, met on his return home from his triumphs by the hags. Envy and Detraction, and the braying of the hundred tongues of the Blatant Beast. Irish lords and partisans, calling themselves loyal, when they could not get what they wanted, or when he threatened them for their insincerity or insolence, at once wrote to England. His English colleagues, civil and military, were his natural rivals or enemies, ever on the watch to spy out and report, if necessary, to misrepresent, what was questionable or unfortunate in his proceedings. Permanent officials like Archbishop Adam Loftus the Chancellor, or Treasurer Wallop, or Secretary Fenton, knew mof e than he did ; they corresponded directly with the ministers ; they knew that they were ex- rii SPENSER IN IRELAND 93 pected to keep a strict watch on his expenditure ; and they had no scruple to send home complaints against him behind his back, as they did against one another. A secretary in Dublin like Geoffrey Fenton is described as a moth in the garment of every Deputy. Grey himself complains of the underhand work ; he cannot prevent " backbiters' report : " he has found of late "very suspicious dealing amongst all his best esteemed associates ; " he " dislikes not to be informed of the charges against him." In fact, they were accusing him of one of the gravest sins of which a Deputy could be guilty ; they were writing home that he was lavishing the forfeited estates among his favourites, under pretence of rewarding service, to the great loss and permanent damage of her Majesty's revenue ; and they were forwarding plans for commissions to distribute these estates, of which the Deputy should not be a member. He had the common fate of those who accepted great responsibilities under the Queen. He was expected to do very hard tasks with insufficient means, and to receive more blame where he failed than thanks where he succeeded. He had every one, English and Irish, against him in Ireland, and no one for him in England. He was driven to violence because he wanted strength ; he took liberties with forfeitures belonging to the Queen because he had no 94 SPENSER CHAP. other means of rewarding public services. It is not easy to feel much sympathy for a man who, brave and public-spirited as he was, could think of no remedy for the miseries of Ireland but wholesale bloodshed. Yet, compared with the resident officials who caballed against him, and who got rich on these miseries, the Wallops and Fentons of the Irish Council, this stern Puritan, so remorseless in Avhat he believed to be his duty to his Queen and his faith, stands out as an honest and faithful public servant of a Grovernment which seemed hardly to know its own mind, which vacillated between indulgence and severity, and which hampered its officers by contra- dictory policies, ignorant of their difficulties, and incapable of controlling the supplies for a costly and wasteful war. Lord Grey's strong hand, though incapable of reaching the real causes of Irish evils, undoubtedly saved the country at a moment of serious peril, and once more taught lawless Geraldines, and Eustaces, and Burkes the terrible lesson of English power. The work which he had half done in crushing Desmond was soon finished by Desmond's hereditary rival, Ormond; and under the milder, but not more popular, rule of his successor, the proud and irritable Sir John Perrot, Ireland had for a few years the peace which consisted in the absence of a definite rebellion, till Tyrone began to stir in 1595, Ill SPENSER IN IRELAND 95 and Perrot went back a disgraced man, to die a prisoner in the Tower. Lord Grey left behind him unappeasable ani- mosities, and returned to meet jealous rivals and an ill-satisfied mistress. But he had left behind one whose admiration and reverence he had won, and who was not afraid to take care of his reputation. Whether Spenser went back with his patron or not in 1582, he was from henceforth mainly resident in Ireland. Lord Grey's administration, and the prin- ciples on which it had been carried on, had made a deep impression on Spenser's mind. His first ideal had been Philip Sidney, the attractive and all-accomplished gentleman, — The President Of noblesse and of clievalrie, — And to the end the pastoral Colin Clout, for he ever retained his first poetic name, was faithful to his ideal. But in the stern Proconsul, under whom he had become hardened into a keen and resolute colonist, he had come in contact with a new type of character ; a governor under the sense of duty, doing the roughest of work in the roughest of ways. In Lord Grey he had this character, not as he might read of it in books, but acting out its qualities in present life, amid the unexpected emergencies, the desperate alternatives, the calls for instant decision, 96 SPENSER CHA.P. the pressing necessities and the anxious hazards, of a course full of uncertainty and peril. He had before his eyes day by day, fearless, unshrinking determina- tion, in a hateful and most unpromising task. He believed that he saw a living example of strength, manliness, and nobleness ; of unsparing and unswerv- ing zeal for order and religion, and good government; of single-hearted devotion to truth and right, and to the Queen. Lord Grey grew at last, in the poet's imagination, into the image and representative of perfect and masculine justice. When Spenser began to enshrine -in a great allegory his ideas of human life and character, Lord Grey supplied the moral features, and almost the name, of one of its chief heroes. Spenser did more than embody his memory in poetical allegories. In Spenser's Fieiv of the present State of Ireland, written some years after Lord Grey's death, he gives his mature, and then at any rate, disinterested approbation of Lord Grey's administra- tion, and his opinion of the causes of its failure. He kindles into indignation when " most untruely and maliciously, those evil tongues backbite and slander the sacred ashes of that most just and honourable personage, whose least virtue, of many most excellent, which abounded in his hcroical spirit, they were never able to aspire unto." Lord Grey's patronage had brought Spenser into Ill SPENSER IN IRELAND 97 the public service ; perhaps that patronage, the patronage of a man who had powerful enemies, was the cause that Spenser's, preferments, after Lord Grey's recall, were on so moderate a scale. The notices which we glean from indirect sources about Spenser's employment in Ireland are meagre enough, but they are distinct. They show him as a sub- ordinate public servant, of no great account, but yet, like other public servants in Ireland, profiting, in his degree, by the opportunities of the time. In the spring following Lord Grey's arrival (March 22, 1581), Spenser was appointed Clerk of Decrees and Recognisances in the Irish Court of Chancery, retain- ing his place as Secretary to the Lord-Deputy, in which character his signature sometimes appears in the Irish Records, certifying State documents sent to England. This office is said by Fuller to have been a " lucrative " one. In the same year he received a lease of the Al)bey and Manor of Enniscorthy, in the County of Wexford. Enniscorthy was an important post in the network of English garrisons, on one of the roads from Dublin to the South. He held it but for a short time. It was transferred by him to a citizen of Wexford, Richard Synot, an agent, apparently, of the powerful Sir Henry Wallop, the Treasurer; and it was soon after transferred by Synot to his patron, an official who secured to him- H 98 SPENSER CHAP. self a large share of the spoils of Desmond's rebellion. Further, Spenser's name appears, in a list of persons (January 1582), among whom Lord Grey had dis- tributed some of the forfeited property of the rebels — a list sent home by him in answer to charges of waste and damage to the Queen's revenue, busily urged against him in Ireland by men like Wallop and Fenton, and readily listened to by English ministers like Burghley, who complained that Ireland was a "gulf of consmning treasure." The grant was mostly to persons active in service, among others one to Wallop himself ; and a certain number of smaller value to persons of Lord Grey's own household. There, among yeoman ushers, gentlemen ushers, gentlemen serving the Lord-Deputy, and Welshmen and Irishmen with uncouth names, to whom small gratifications had been allotted out of the spoil, we read — " the lease of a house in Dublin belonging to [Lord] Baltinglas for six years to come to Edmund Spenser, one of the Lord-Deputy's Secretaries, valued at 51." . . . "of a ' custodiam ' of John Eustace's [one of Baltinglas' family] land of the Newland to Edmund Spenser, one of the Lord-Deputy's Secretaries." In July 1586, when every one was full of the project for "planting" Munster, he was still in Dublin, for lie addresses from thence a sonnet to Gabriel Harvey. Id March, 158f, we find the following, in a list of Ill SPENSER IN IllELAND 99 officers on the establisliment of the province of Munster, which the government was endeavouring to colonise from the west of England : " Lodovick Briskett, clerk to the council (at 20/. per annum), 13/. 6s. 8d. (this is exercised by one Spenser, as deputy for the said Briskett, to whom (i.e. Briskett) it was granted by patent 6 Nov. 25 Eliz. (1583)." (Carew MSS.) Bryskett was a man much employed in Irish business. He had been Clerk to the Irish Council, had been a correspondent of Burghley and Walsingham, and had aspired to be Secretary of State when Fenton obtained the post : possibly in disappointment he had retired, with an office which he exercised by deputy, to his lands in Wexford. He was a poet, and a friend of Spenser's ; and it may have been by his interest with the disposers of patronage, that " one Spenser," who had been his deputy, succeeded to his office. In this position Spenser was brought into com- munication with the powerful English chiefs on the Council of Munster, and also with the leading men among the Undertakers as they were called, among whom more than half a million of acres of the escheated and desolate lands of the fallen Desmond were to be divided, on condition of each Undertaker settling on his estate a proportionate number of English gentlemen, yeomen, artisans, and labourers 100 SPENSER CHAP. with their families, who were to bring the ruined province into order and cultivation. The President and Vice-President of the Council were the two Norreys, John and Thomas, two of the most gallant of a gallant family. The project for the planting of Munster had been originally started before the re- bellion, in 1568. It had been one of the causes of the rebellion ; but now that Desmond was fallen, it was revived. It had been received in England with favour and hope. Men of influence and enterprise. Sir Christopher Hatton, Walsingham, Walter Ealegh, had embarked in it ; and the government had made an appeal to the English country gentlemen to take advantage of this new opening for their younger sons, and to send them over at the head of colonies from the families of their tenants and dependants, to occupy a rich and beautiful land on easy terms of rent. In the Western Counties, north and south, the appeal had awakened interest. In the list of Undertakers are found Cheshire and Lancashire names — Stanley, Fleetwood, Molyneux ; and a still larger number for Somerset, Devon, and Dorset — Popham, Rogers, Coles, Ralegh, Chudleigh, Champernown. The plan of settle- ment was carefully and methodically traced out. The province was surveyed as well as it could be under great difficulties. Maps were made which Lord Burghley annotated. " Seignories " were created of Ill SPENSER IN IRELAND 101 varying size, 12,000, 8000, 6000, 4000 acres, with corresponding obligations as to the number and class of farms and inhabitants in each. Legal science in England was to protect titles by lengthy patents and leases ; administrative watchfulness and firmness were to secure them in Ireland. Privileges of trade were granted to the Undertakers, — they were even allowed to transport coin out of England to Ireland, — and a long respite -svas granted them before the Crown was to claim its rents. Strict rules were laid down to keep the native Irish out of the English lands, and from intermarrying with the English families. In this partition, Seignories were distributed by the Undertakers among themselves Avith the free careless- ness of men who divide the spoil. The great people, like Hatton and Ealegh, were to have their two or three Seignories ; the county of Cork with its nineteen Seignories is assigned to the gentleman undertakers from Somersetshire. The plan was an ambitious and tempting one. But difficulties soon arose. The gentleman undertakers were not in a hurry to leave England on a visit to their desolate and dangerous seignories in Munster. The ' ' planting " did not thrive. The Irish were inexhaustible in raisinsr o legal obstacles and in giving practical annoyance. Claims and titles were hard to discover or to ex- tinguish. Even the very attainted and escheated lands 102 SPENSER CHAP. were challenged by virtue of settlements made before the attainders. The result was that a certain number of Irish estates were added to the possessions of a certain number of English families. But Munster was not planted. Burghley's policy, and Walsing- ham's resolution, and Ralegh's daring inventiveness were alike baffled by the conditions of a problem harder than the peopling of America or the conquest of India. Munster could not be made English. After all its desolation, it reverted in the main to its Irish possessors. Of all the schemes and efforts which accompanied the attempt, and the records of which fill the Irish State Papers of those years, Spenser was the near and close spectator. He was in Dublin and on the spot, as Clerk of the Council of Munster. And he had become acquainted, perhaps, by this time, had formed a friendship, with Walter Ralegh, one of the most active men in Irish business, whose influence was rising wherever he was becoming known. Most of the knowledge which Spenser thus gathered, and of the impressions which a practical handling of Irish affairs had left on him, was embodied in his interesting work, written several years later — A View of the present State of Ireland. But his connection with Munster not unnaturally brought him also an acces- sion of fortune. When Ralegh and the "Somerset- Ill SPENSER TN IRELAND 103 shire men " were dividing among them the County of Cork, the Clerk of the Council was remembered by some of his friends. He was admitted among the Undertakers. His name appears in the list, among great statesmen and captains with their seignories of 12,000 acres, as holding a grant of some 3000. It was the manor and castle of Kilcolman, a ruined house of the Desmonds, under the Galtee Hills. It appears to have been first assigned to another person.^ But it came at last into Spenser's hands, probably in 1586 ; and henceforward, this was his abode and his home. Kilcolman Castle was near the high road between Mallow and Limerick, about three miles from Butte- vant and Doneraile, in a plain at the foot of the last western falls of the Galtee range, watered by a stream now called the Awbeg, but which he celebrates under the name of the MuUa. In Spenser's time it was probably surrounded with woods. The earlier writers describe it as a pleasant abode with fine views, and so Spenser celebrated its natural beauties. The more recent accounts are not so favourable. " Kilcolman," says the writer in Murray's Handbook^ "is a small peel tower, with cramped and dark rooms, a form which every gentleman's house assumed in tm^bulent 1 Carew MSS. Calendar, 1587, p. 449. Cf. Irish Papers; Calendar, 1587, pp. 309, 450. 104 SPENSER CHAP. Ill times. It is situated on the margin of a small lake, and it must be confessed, overlooking an extremely dreary tract of country." It was in the immediate neighbourhood of the wild country to the north, half forest, half bog, the wood and hill of Aharlo, or Arlo, as Spenser writes it, which was the refuge and the " great fastness " of the Desmond rebellion. It was amid such scenes, amid such occupations, in such society and companionship, that the poet of the Faery Queen accomplished as much of his work as was given him to do. In one of his later poems, he thus con- trasts the peace of England with his own home : — No wayling there nor wretchednesse is heard, No bloodie issues nor no leprosies. No griesly famine, nor no raging sweard. No nightly bordrags [= border ravage], nor no hue and cries ; The shepheards there abroad may safely lie, On hills and downes, withonten dread or daimger : No ravenous wolves the good mans hope destroy. Nor outlawes fell affray the forest raunger. CHAPTER IV THE FAERY QUEEN — THE FIRST PART [1580—1590] The Faery Queen is heard of very early in Spenser's literary course. We know that in the beginning of 1580j the year in which Spenser went to Ireland, something under that title had been already begun and submitted to Gabriel Harvey's judgment; and that among other literary projects, Spenser was intending to proceed with it. But beyond the mere name, we know nothing, at this time, of Spenser's proposed Faery Queen. Harvey's criticisms on it tell us nothing of its general plan or its numbers. Whether the first sketch had been decided upon, whether the new stanza, Spenser's original creation, and its peculiar beauty and instrument, had yet been invented by him, while he had been trying experi- ments in metre in the Shepherd's Calendar, we have no means of determining. But he took the idea with 106 SPENSER CHAP. him to Ireland ; and in Ireland he pursued it and carried it out. The first authentic account which we have of the composition of the Faery Queen, is in a pamphlet written by Spenser's friend and predecessor in the service of the Council of Munster, Ludowick Bryskett, and inscribed to Lord Grey of Wilton : a Discourse of Civil Life, published in 1606. He describes a meet- ing of friends at his cottage near Dublin, and a conversation that took place on the "ethical " part of moral philosophy. The company consisted of some of the principal Englishmen employed in Irish affairs, men whose names occur continually in the copious correspondence in the Rolls and at Lambeth. There was Long, the Primate of Armagh; there were Sir Robert Dillon, the Chief Justice of the Common Pleas, and Dormer, the Queen's Solicitor; and there were soldiers, like Thomas Norreys, then Vice-Presi- dent of Munster, under his brother John Norreys; Sir Warham Sentleger, on whom had fallen so much of the work in the South of Ireland, and who at last, like Thomas Norreys, fell in Tyrone's rebellion ; Captain Christopher Carleil, Walsingham's son-in-law, a man who had gained great distinction on land and sea, not only in Ireland, but in the Low Countries, in France, and at Carthagena and San Domingo; and Captain Nicholas Dawtry, the Seneschal of Claude- IV THE FAERY QUEEN— THE FIRST PART 107 boy, in the troublesome Ulster country, afterwards " Captain " of Hampshire at the time of the Armada. It was a remarkable party. The date of this meeting must have been after the summer of 1584, at which time Long was made Primate, and before the begin- ning of 1588, when Dawtry was in Hampshire. The extract is so curious, as a picture of the intellectual and literary wants and efforts of the times, especially amid the disorders of Ireland, and as a statement of Spenser's purpose in his poem, that an extract from it deserves to be inserted, as it is given in Mr. Todd's Life of Spenser, and repeated in that by Mr. Hales. " Herein do I greatly en vie," writes Bryskett, " the happiness of the Italians, who have in their mother-tongue late writers that have, with a singular easie method taught all that Plato and Aristotle have confusedly or obscurely left written. Of which, some I have begun to reade with no small delight ; as Alexander Piccolomini, Gio. Bap- tista Giraldi, and Guazzo ; all three having written upon the Ethick part of Morall Philosophic both exactly and perspicuously. And would God that some of our countri- men would shew themselves so wel affected to the good of their countrie (whereof one principall and most important part consisteth in the instructing men to vertue), as to set downe in English the precepts of those parts of Morall Philosophy, whereby our youth might, without spending so much time as the learning of those other languages require, speedily enter into the right course of vertuous life. 108 SPENSER CHAP. " In the meane wliile I must struggle with those bookes which I vnderstaud and content inyselfe to plod upon them, in hope that God (who knoweth the sincerenesse of my desire) will be pleased to open my vnderstanding, so as I may reape that profit of my reading, which I trauell for. Yet is there a gentleman in this comjmny, whom I have had often a purpose to intreate, that as his liesure might serue him, he would vouchsafe to spend some time with me to instruct me in some hard points which I cannot of myselfe understand ; knowing him to be not onely perfect in the Greek tongue^ hut also very well read in Philo- sophie, both morall and naturall. Neuertheless such is my bashfulness, as I neuer yet durst open my mouth to disclose this my desire unto him, though I have not wanted some hartning thereunto from himself e. For of loue and kind- nes to me, he encouraged me long sithens to follow the reading of the Greeke tongue, and offered me his heljje to make me imderstand it. But now that so good an opportunitie is offered vnto me, to satisfie in some sort my desire ; I thinke I should commit a great fault, not to myselfe alone, but to all this company, if I should not enter my request thus farre, as to moue liim to spend this time which we have now destined to familiar discourse and conuersation, in declaring unto us the great benefits which men obtaine by the knowledge of Morall Philosophie, and in making us to know what the same is, what be the parts thereof, whereby vertues are to be distinguished from vices ; and finally that he will be pleased to run ouer in such order as he shall thinke good, such and so many principles and rules thereof, as shall serue not only for my better instruction, but also for the contentment and satisfaction of you al. For I nothing doubt, but that euery one of rv THE FAERY QUEEN — THE FIEST PART 109 you will be glad to lieare so profitable a discourse and thinke the time very wel spent wherin so excellent a knowledge shal be reuealed unto you, from which euery one may be assured to gather some fruit as wel as myselfe. " Therefore (said I), turning myselfe to M. Spenser, It is you sir, to whom it pertaineth to shew yourselfe courteous now unto vs all and to make vs all beholding unto you for the pleasure and profit which we shall gather from your speeches, if you shall vouchsafe to open unto vs the goodly cabinet, in which this excellent treasure of vertues lieth locked up from the vulgar sort. And thereof in the behalfe of all as for myselfe, I do most earnestly intreate you not to say vs nay. Vnto which wordes of mine euery man applauding most with like words of request and the rest with gesture and countenances expressing as much, M. Spenser answered in this maner : " Though it may seeme hard for me, to refuse the request made by you all, whom euery one alone, I should for many respects be willing to gratifie; yet as the case standeth, I doubt not but with the consent of the most part of you, I shall be excused at this time of this taske which would be laid vpon me ; for sure I am, that it is not vnknowne unto you, that I haue already vndertaken a work tending to the same effect, which is in heroical verse under the title of a Faerie Queene to represent all the moral vertues, assigning to euery vertue a Knight to be the patron and defender of the same, in whose actions and feates of arms and chiualry the operations of that vertue, whereof he is the protector, are to be expressed, and the vices and unruly appetites that oppose themselves against the same, to be beaten down and ouercome. Which work, as I haue already well entrecl into, if God shall please to 110 SPENSER CHAP. spare me life that I may finish it according to my mind, your wish {M. Bryskett) will be in some sort accomplished, though perhaps not so effectually as you could desire. And the same may very well serue for my excuse, if at this time I crane to be forborne in this your request, since any discourse, that I might make thus on the sudden in such a subject would be but simple, and little to your satisfactions. For it would require good aduisement and premeditation for any man to vndertake the declaration of these points that you have proposed, containing in effect the Ethicke part of Morall Philosophic. Whereof since I haue taken in hand to discourse at large in my poeme before spoken, I hope the expectation of that work may serue to free me at this time from speaking in that matter, notwithstanding your motion and all your intreaties. But I will tell you how I thinke by himselfe he may very well excuse my speech, and yet satisfie all you in this matter. I haue scene (as he knoweth) a translation made by himselfe out of the Italian tongue of a dialogue com- prehending all the Ethick part of Moral Philosophy written by one of those three he formerly mentioned, and that is by Giraldi vnder the title of a Dialogue of Ciuil life. If it please him to bring us forth that translation to be here read among vs, or otherwise to deliuer to us, as his memory may serue him, the contents of the same ; he shal (I warrant you) satisfie you all at the ful, and himselfe wil haue no cause but to thinke the time well spent in reuiewing his labors, especially in the company of so many his friends, who may thereby reape much profit, and the translation happily fare the better by some mending it may receiue in the perusing, as all writings else may do by the often examination of the same. Neither let it IV THE FAERY QUEEN — THE FIRST PART 111 trouble liiiii that I so turne oner to liim againe the taske he wold haue put me to ; for it falleth out fit for him to verifie the principall of all this Apologie, euen now made for himselfe ; because thereby it will appeare that he hath not withdra'wne himselfe from seruice of the state to Hue idle or wholly priuate to himselfe, but hath spent some time in doing that which may greatly benefit others, and hath serued not a little to the bettering of his owne mind, and increasing of his knowledge ; though he for modesty pretend much ignorance, and pleade want in wealth, much like some rich beggars, who either of custom, or for couetousnes, go to begge of others those things whereof they haue no want at home. " With this answer of M. Spensers it seemed that all the company were wel satisfied, for after some few speeches whereby they had shewed an extreme longing after his worke of the Fairie Queene, lohereof some parcels had been by some of them seene, they all began to presse me to pro- duce my translation mentioned by M. Spenser that it might be perused among them ; or else that I should (as near as I could) deliuer unto them the contents of the same, sup- posing that my memory would not much faile me in a thing so studied and advisedly set downe in writing as a translation must be." A poet at this time still had to justify his employ- ment by presenting himself in the character of a pro- fessed teacher of morality, with a purpose as definite and formal, though with a different method, as the preacher in the pulpit. Even with this profession he had to encounter many prejudices, and men of gravity 112 SPENSER CHAP. and wisdom shook their heads at what they thought his idle trifling. But if he wished to be counted respectable, and to separate himself from the crowd of foolish or licentious rimers, he must intend dis- tinctly, not merely to interest, but to instruct, by his new and deep conceits. It was under the influence of this persuasion that Spenser laid down the plan of the Faery Queen. It was, so he proposed to himself, to be a work on moral, and if time were given him, political philosophy, composed with as serious a V didactic aim as any treatise or sermon in prose. He deems it necessary to explain and excuse his work by claiming for it this design. He did not venture to send the Faery Queen into the world without also telling the world its moral meaning and bearing. He cannot trust it to tell its own story or suggest i ts real drift. I n the letter to Sir. W. Ralegh, accompanying the first portion of it, he unfolds elaborately_tlie_sense of his allegory, as he expounded it to his friends in Dublin. " To some," he says, " I know this method will seem displeasant, which had rather have good discipline delivered plainly by Avay of precept, or sermoned at large, as they use, than thus cloudily enwrapped in allegorical devises." He thought that Homer and Virgil and Ariosto had thus written poetry, to teach the world moral virtue and political wisdom. He attempted to propitiate Lord Burghley, IV THE FAERY QUEEN— THE FIRST PART 113 who hated him and his verses, by setting before him in a dedication sonnet, the true intent of his — Idle rimes ; The labour of lost time and wit unstaid ; Yet if their deeper sense he inly weighed, And the dim veil, with which from common view Their fairer parts are hid, aside be laid. Perhaps not vain they may appear to you. In earlier and in later times, men do not apologise for being poets; and Spenser himself was deceived in giving himself credit for this direct purpose to instruct, when he was really following the course marked out by his genius. But he only conformed to the curious utilitarian spirit which pervaded the literature of the time. Eeaders were supposed to look everywhere for a moral to be drawn, or a lesson to be inculcated, or some practical rules to be avowedly and definitely deduced ; and they could not yet take in the idea that the exercise of the speculative and imaginative faculties may be its own end, and may have indirect influences and utilities even greater than if it was guided by a conscious intention to be edifying and instructive. The first great English poem of modern times, the first creation of English imaginative power since Chaucer, and like Chaucer so thoroughly and char- acteristically English, was not written in England. I 114 SPENSER CHAP. Whatever Spenser may have done to it before he left England with Lord Grey, and whatever portions of earlier composition may have been used and worked up into the poem as it went on, the bulk of the Faery Queen, as we have it, was composed in what to Spenser and his friends was almost a foreign land — in the conquered and desolated wastes of wild and barbarous Ireland. It is a feature of his work on which Spenser himself dwells. In the verses which usher in his poem, addressed to the great men of Elizabeth's court, he presents his work to the Earl of Ormond, as The wild fruit which salvage soil hath bred ; Which being through long wars left almost waste. With brutish barbarism is overspread ; — and in the same strain to Lord Grey, he speaks of his " rude rimes, the which a rustic muse did weave, in salvage soil." It is idle to speculate what difference of form the Faery Queen might have received, if the design had been carried out in the peace of England and in the society of London. But it is certain that the scene of trouble and danger in which it grew up greatly affected it. This may possibly account, though it is questionable, for the looseness of texture, and the want of accuracy and finish which is sometimes to be seen in it. Spenser was a learned poet; and his poem has the character of the work of a man of IV THE FAERY QUEEN— THE FIRST TART 115 wide reading, but without books to verify or correct. It cannot be doubted that his life in Ireland added to the force and vividness with which Spenser wrote. In Ireland, he had before his eyes continually, the dreary world w^hich the poet of knight errantry imagines. There men might in good truth travel long through wildernesses and " great woods " given over to the outlaw and the ruffian. There the avenger of wrong need seldom want for perilous adventure and the occasion for quelling the oppressor. There the armed and unrelenting hand of right was but too truly the only substitute for law. There might be found in most certain and prosaic reality, the ambushes, the disguises, the treacheries, the deceits and temptations, even the supposed witch- crafts and enchantments, against which the fairy champions of the virtues have to be on their guard. In Ireland, Englishmen saw, or at any rate thought they saw, a universal conspiracy of fraud against righteousness, a universal battle going on between error and religion, between justice and the most insolent selfishness. They found there every type of what was cruel, brutal, loathsome. They saw every- where men whose business it was to betray and destroy, women whose business it was to tempt and ensnare and corrupt. They thought that they saw too, in those who waged the Queen's wars, all forms 116 SPENSER CHAP. of manly and devoted gallantry, of noble generosity, of gentle strength, of knightly sweetness and courtesy. There were those, too, who failed in the hour of trial ; who were the victims of temptation or of the victori- ous strength of evil. Besides the open or concealed traitors, the Desmonds, and Kildares, and O'Neales, there were the men who Avere entrapped and over- come, and the men who disappointed hopes, and became recreants to their faith and loyalty ; like Sir William Stanley, who, after a brilliant career in Ireland, turned traitor and apostate, and gave up Deventer and his Irish bands to the King of Spain, The realities of the Irish wars and of Irish social and political life gave a real subject, gave body and form to the allegory. There in actual flesh and blood were enemies to be fought with by the good and true. There in visible fact were the vices and false- hoods, which Arthur and his companions were to quell and punish. There in living truth were Smisfoy, and Smisloy, and Sansjoy ; there were Orgoglio and Gmntorto, the witcheries of Acrasia and Fhaxlria, the insolence of Briana and Crudor. And there, too, were real Knights of goodness and the Gospel — Grey, and Ormond, and Ralegh, the Norreyses, St. Leger, and Maltby — on a real mission from Gloriana's noble realm to destroy the enemies of truth and virtue. The allegory bodies forth the trials which beset IV THE FAERY QUEEN — THE FIRST TAUT 117 the life of man in all conditions and at all times. But Spenser could never have seen in England such a strong and perfect image of the allegory itself — with the wild wanderings of its personages, its daily chances of battle and danger, its hairbreadth escapes, its strange encounters, its prevailing anarchy and violence, its normal absence of order and law — as he had continually and customarily before him in Ireland. "The curse of God was so great," writes John Hooker, a contemporary, "and the land so barren both of man and beast, that whosoever did travel from one end to the other of all Munster, even from Waterford to Smerwick, about six score miles, he should not meet man, woman, or child, saving in cities or towns, nor yet see any beast, save foxes, wolves, or other ravening beasts." It is the desolation through which Spenser's knights pursue their solitary way, or join company as they can. Indeed, to read the same writer's account, for instance, of Ralegh's adventures with the Irish chieftains, his challenges and single combats, his escapes at fords and woods, is like reading bits of the Faery Queen in prose. As 'Spenser chose to write of knight errantry, his picture of it has doubtless gained in truth and strength by his very practical experience of what such life as he describes must be. The Faery Queen might almost be called the Epic of the English wars in Ireland under Eliza- 118 SPENSER CHAP. betli, as much as the Epic of English virtue and valour at the same period. At the Dublin meeting described by Bryskett, some time later than 1584, Spenser had already "well entered into" his work. In 1589 he came to England, bringing with him the first three books ; and early in 1590 they were published. Spenser himself has told us the story of this first appearance of the Faery Queen. The person who discovered the extraordinary work of genius which was growing up amid the turbulence and misery and despair of Ireland, and who once more brought its author into the centre of English life, was Walter Ralegh. Ralegh had served through much of the Munster war. Hq had shown in Ireland some of the charac- teristic points of his nature, which made him at once the glory and shame of English manhood. He had begun to take a prominent place in any business in which he engaged. He had shown his audacity, his self-reliance, his resource, and some signs of that boundless but prudent ambition which marked his career. He had shown that freedom of tongue, that restless and high -reaching inventiveness, and that tenacity of opinion, which made him a difficult person for others to work with. Like so many of the English captains, he hated Ormond, and saw in his feud with the Desmonds the real cause of the hope- IV THE FAERY QUEEN — THE FIRST PART HI) less disorder of Munster. But also he incurred the displeasure and suspicion of Lord Grey, who equally disliked the great Irish Chief, but who saw in the " plot " which Ealegh sent to Burghley for the pacifi- cation of Munster, an adventurer's impracticable and self-seeking scheme. " I must be plain," he writes, "I like neither his carriage nor his company." Ralegh had been at Smerwick : he had been in command of one of the bands put in by Lord Grey to do the execution. On Lord Grey's departure he had become one of the leading persons among the undertakers for the planting of Munster. He had secured for himself a large share of the Desmond lands. In 1587, an agreement among the undertakers assigned to Sir Walter Ralegh, his associates and tenants, three seignories of 12,000 acres a piece, and one of 6000 in Cork and Waterford. But before Lord Grey's departure, Ralegh had left Ireland, and had found the true field for his ambition in the English court. From 1582 to 1589, he had shared with Leicester and Hatton and afterwards with Essex, the special favour of the Queen. He had become Warden of the Stannaries and Captain of the Guard. He had undertaken the adventure of found- ing a new realm in America under the name of Virginia. He had obtained grants of monopolies, farms of wines, Babington's forfeited estates. His 120 SPENSER CHAi'. own great ship, which he had built, the Ark Ralegh, had carried the flag of the High Admiral of England in the glorious but terrible summer of 1588. He joined in that tremendous sea-chase from Plymouth to the North Sea, when, as Spenser wrote to Lord Howard of Effingham — That vainly threatened kingdoms to displace, Like flying doves, ye did before you chase. In the summer of 1589 Ralegh had been busy, as men of the sea were then, half Queen's servants, half buccaneers, in gathering the abundant spoils to be found on the high seas ; and he had been with Sir John Norreys and Sir Francis Drake in a bootless but not unprofitable expedition to Lisbon. On his return from the Portugal voyage his court fortunes underwent a change. Essex, who had long scorned " that knave Ralegh," was in the ascendant. Ralegh found the Queen, for some reason or another, and reasons were not hard to find, offended and dangerous. He bent before the storm. In the end of the summer of 1589, he was in Ireland, looking after his large seignories, his law-suits with the old proprietors, his castle at Lismore, and his schemes for turning to account his woods for the manufacture of pipe staves for the French and Spanish wine trade. IV THE FAERY QUEEN — THE FIRST PART 121 He visited Spenser, who was his neighbour, at Kilcohnan, and the visit led to important conse- quences. The record of it, and of the events which followed, is preserved in a curious poem of Spenser's written two or three years later, and of much interest in regard to Spenser's personal history Taking up the old pastoral form of the Shepherd's Calendar^ with the familiar rustic names of the swains who figured in its dialogues, — Hobbinol, Cuddie, Rosalind, and his own Colin Clout, — he described under the usual poetical disguise, the circumstances which once more took him back from Ireland to the court. The court was the place to which all persons wishing to push their way in the world were attracted. It was not only the centre of all power, the source of favours and honours, the seat of all that swayed the destiny of the nation. It was the home of refinement, and wit, and cultivation, the place where eminence of all kinds was supposed to be collected, and to which all ambitions, literary as much as political, aspired. It was not only a royal court; it was also a great club. Spenser's poem shows us how he had sped there, and the impressions made on his mind by a closer view of the persons and the ways of that awful and dazzling scene, which exercised such a spell upon Englishmen, and which seemed to combine or concentrate in itself the glory 122 SPENSER CHAP. and the goodness of heaven, and all the baseness and malignity of earth. The occasion deserved a full celebration ; it was indeed a turning-point in his life, for it led to the publication of the Faery Queen , and to the immediate and enthusiastic recognition by the Englishmen of the time of his unrivalled pre-eminence as a poet. In this poetical record, Colin Clout's come home again, containing in it history, criticism, satire, personal recollections, love passages, we have the picture of his recollections of the flush and excitement of those months which saw the first appearance of the Faery Queen. He describes the interruption of his retired and, as he paints it, peaceful and pastoral life in his Irish home, by the appearance of Ealegh, the "Shepherd of the Ocean," from "the main sea deep." They may have been thrown together befora Both had been patronised by Leicester. Both had been together at Smerwick, and probably in other passages of the Munster war ; both had served under Lord Grey, Spenser's master, though he had been no lover of Ralegh. In their diff'erent degrees, Ralegh with his two or three Seignories of half a county, and Spenser with his more modest estate, they were embarked in the same enterprise, the plantation of Munster. But Ralegh now appeared before Spenser in all the glory of _ a brilliant favourite, the soldier, the explorer, the daring sea-captain, the founder of IV THE FAERY QUEEN— THE FIRST PART 123 plantations across the ocean, and withal, the poet, the ready and eloquent discourser, the tiuc judge and measurer of what was great or beautiful. The time, too, was one at once of excitement and repose. Men felt as they feel after a great peril, a great effort, a great relief ; as the Greeks did after Salamis and Platsea, as our fathers did after Waterloo. In the struggle in the Channel with the might of Spain, England had recognised its own force and its prospects. One of those solemn moments had just passed when men see before them the course of the world turned one way, when it might have been turned another. All the world had been looking out to see what would come to pass ; and nowhere more eagerly than in Ireland. Every one, English and Irish alike, stood agaze to " see how the game would be played." The great fleet, as it drew near, "worked wonderfully uncertain yet calm humours in the people, not daring to disclose their real inten- tion." When all was decided, and the distressed ships were cast away on the western coast, the Irish showed as much zeal as the English in fulfilling the orders of the Irish council, to " apprehend and execute all Spaniards found there of what quality soever." These were the impressions under which the two men met. Ealcgh, at the moment, was under a cloud. In the poetical fancy picture set before us — 124 SPENSER CHAP. His song was all a lamentable lay Of great imkindnesse, and of usage liard, Of Cynthia the Ladie of the Sea, Wliich from her presence faultlesse him del)ard And ever and anon, with singults rife, He cryed out, to make his undersong ; Ah ! my loves queene, and goddesse of my life, Who shall me pittie, when thou doest me wrong ? At Kilcolman, Ralegh became acquainted with what Spenser had done of the Faery Queen. His rapid and clear judgment showed him how immeasur- ably it rose above all that had yet been produced under the name of poetry in England. That alone is sufficient to account for his eager desire that it should be known in England. But Ralegh always had an eye to his own affairs, marred as they so often Avere by ill-fortune and his own mistakes; and he may have thought of making his peace with Cynthia, by reintroducing at Court the friend of Philip Sidney, now ripened into a poet not unworthy of Gloriana's greatness. This is Colin Clout's account : — When thus our pipes we both had wearied well, (Quoth he) and each an end of singing made. He gan to cast great lyking to my lore. And great dislyking to my lucklesse lot, That banisht had my selfe, like wight forlore, Into that waste, where I was quite forgot. The which to leave, thenceforth he counseld mee, Unmeet for man, in whom was ought regardfull, IV THE FAERY QUEEN— THE FIRST PART 125 And wend with him, his Cynthia to see : Whose grace was great, and bounty most rewardfull ; Besides her peerlesse skill in making well, And all the ornaments of wondrous wit, Such as all womankynd did far excell, Such as the world admyr'd, and praised it. So what with hope of good, and hate of ill, He me perswaded forth with him to fare. Nought tooke I with me, but mine oaten quill ; Small needments else need shepheard to prepare. So to the sea we came ; the sea, that is A world of waters heaped np on hie. Rolling like mountaines in wide wildernesse, Horrible, hideous, roaring with hoarse crie. This is followed by a spirited description of a sea- voyage, and of that empire of the seas in which, since the overthrow of the Armada, England and England's mistress were now claiming to be supreme, and of which Ealegh was one of the most active and distinguished officers : — And yet as ghastly dreadful!, as it seemes. Bold men, presuming life for gaine to sell. Dare tempt that gulf, and in those wandring stremes Seek waies unknowme, waies leading down to hell. For, as we stood there waiting on the strond, Behold ! an huge great vessell to us came, Dauncing upon the waters back to lond, As if it scornd the daunger of the same ; Yet was it but a wooden frame and fraile, Glewed togither with some subtile matter. 126 SPENSER CHAP. Yet had it armes and wings, and head and taile, And life to move it selfe upon the water. Strange thing ! how hold and swift the monster was, That neither car'd for wind, nor haile, nor raine, Nor swelling waves, hut thorough them did passe So proudly, that she made them roare againe. The same aboord us gently did receave, And without harme us farre away did beare. So farre that land, our mother, us did leave, And nought but sea and heaven to us appeare. Then hartlesse quite, and full of inward feare, That shepheard I besought to me to tell, Under what skie, or in what world we were, In which I saw no living people dwell. Who, me recomforting all that he might, Told me that that same was the Regiment Of a great Shepheardesse, that Cynthia hight. His liege, his Ladie, and his lifes Regent. This is the poetical version of E-alegh's apprecia- tion of the treasure which he had lighted on in Ireland, and of what he did to make it known to the admiration and delight of England. He returned to the Court, and Spenser with him. Again, for what reason we know not, he was received into favour. The poet, who accompanied him, was brought to the presence of the lady, who saw herself in " various mirrors," — • Cynthia, Gloriana, Belphoebe, as she heard him read portions of the great poem which was to add a new glory to her reign. IV THE FAEKY QUEEN — THE FIKST TART 127 " The Sliej^heard of the Occcan (qnoth he) Unto that God Jesse grace nie first enhanced, And to mine oaten pipe enclin'd her eare, That she thenceforth therein gan take delight ; And it desir'd at timely houres to heare, All were my notes but rude and roughly dight ; For not by measure of her owne great mynde, And wondrous worth, she mott my simple song, But joyd that country shepheard ought could fynd Worth barkening to, emongst the learned throng." He had already too well caught the trick of flattery — flattery in a degree almost inconceivable to us — which the fashions of the time, and the Queen's strange self-deceit, exacted from the loyalty and enthusiasm of Englishmen. In that art Ealegh was only too apt a teacher. Colin Clout, in his story of his recollections of the Court, lets us see how he was taught to think and to speak there : — But if I her like ought on earth might read, I would her lyken to a crowne of lillies, Upon a virgin brydes adorned head. With Eoses dight and Goolds and Daffadillies ; Or like the circlet of a Turtle true, In which all colours of the rainbow bee ; Or like faire Phebes garlond shining new ; In which all pure perfection one may see. But vaine it is to thinke, by paragone Of earthly things, to judge of things divine : Her power, her mercy, her wisdome, none 128 SPENSER CHAP. Can deeme, but who the Godhead can define. Wliy then do I, base sliepheard, bold and blind, Presume the things so sacred to prophane ? More fit it is t' adore, with humble mind, The image of the heavens in shape humane. The Queen, who heard herself thus celebrated, celebrated not only as a semi-divine person, but as herself unrivalled in the art of "making" or poetry, — "her peerless skill in making well," — granted Spenser a pension of 50/. a year, which, it is said, the prosaic and frugal Lord Treasurer, always hard- driven for money and not caring much for poets, made difficulties about paying. But the new poem was not for the Queen's ear only. In the registers of the Stationers' Company occurs the following entry : — Primo die Decembris [1589]. Mr, Ponsonbye — Entered for his Copye, a book inty- tuled the fayrye Queene dysposed into xij bookes &c., authorysed under thandes of the Archbishop of Canterbery and bothe the Wardens. vj*^ Thus, betw^een pamphlets of the hour, — an account of the Arms of the City Companies on one side, and the last ne^vs from France on the other, — the first of our great modern English poems was licensed to make its appearance. It appeared soon after, with the date of 1590. It was not the tw^elve books, but only the first three. It was accompanied and introduced, as usual, IV THE FAERY QUEEN — THE FIRST TART 129 by a great host of commendatory and laudatory sonnets and poems. All the leading personages at Elizabeth's court were appealed to ; according to their several tastes or their relations to the poet, they are humbly asked to befriend, or excuse, or welcome his poetical venture. The list itself is worth quoting : — Sir Christopher Hatton, then Lord Chancellor, the Earls of Essex, Oxford, Northumberland, Ormond, Lord Howard of Effingham, Lord Grey of Wilton, Sir Walter Ralegh, Lord Burleigh, the Earl of Cumber- land, Lord Hnnsdon, Lord Buckhupst, Walsingham, Sir John Norris, President of Munster. He addresses Lady Pembroke, in remembrance of her brother, that "heroic spirit," "the glory of our days," Who first my Muse did lift out of the floor, To sing his sweet delights in lowly lays. And he finishes with a sonnet to Lady Carew, one of Sir John Spencer's daughters, and another to " all the gracious and beautiful ladies of the Court," in which "the world's pride seems to be gathered." There come also congratulations and praises for himself. Ralegh addressed to him a fine but extravagant sonnet, in which he imagined Petrarch weeping for envy at the approval of the Faery Queen, while " Oblivion laid him down on Laura's hearse," and even Homer trembled for his fame. Gabriel Harvey revoked K 130 SPENSER CHAP. liis judgment on the Elvish Queen, and not without some regret for less ambitious days in the past, cheered on his friend in his noble enterprise. Gabriel Harvey has been so much, and not without reason, laughed at, and yet his verses welcoming the Faery Queen are so full of true and warm friendship, and of unexpected refinement and grace, that it is but just to cite them. In the eyes of the world he was an absurd personage : but Spenser saw in him perhaps his worthiest and trustiest friend. A generous and simple affection has almost got the better in them of pedantry and false taste. Collyn, I see, by the new taken taske. Some sacred fury hath euricht thy braynes, That leades thy muse in haughty verse to maske, And loath the layes that longs to lowly swaynes ; That lifts thy notes from Shepheardes unto kinges : So like the lively Larke that mounting singes. Thy lovely Eosolinde seemes now forlorue, And all tby gentle flockes forgotten quight : Thy chaunged hart now holdes thy pypes in scorne, Those prety pypes that did thy mates delight ; Those trusty mates, that loved thee so well ; Whom thou gav'st mirth, as they gave thee the bell. Yet, as thou earst with thy sweete roundelayes Didst stirre to glee our laddes in homely bowers IV THE FAERY QUEEN — THE FIRST PART 131 So moiightst thou now in these refyned layes Delight the daintie eares of higher powers : And so mought they, in their deepe skanning skill, Alow and grace our Colly ns flowing quyll. And faire befall that Faery Queene of thine, In whose faire eyes love linckt with vertue sittes ; Enfusing, by those bewties fyers devyne, Such high conceites into thy humble wittes, As raised hath poore pastors oaten reedes From rustick tunes, to chaunt heroique deedes. So mought thy Redcrosse Knight with haj)py hand Victorious be in that faire Hands right. Which thou dost vayle in Type of Faery land, Elizas blessed field, that Albion hight : That shieldes her friendes, and warres her mightie foes. Yet still with people, peace, and plentie flowes. But (jolly shepheard) though with pleasing style Thou feast the humour of the Courtly trayne. Let not conceipt thy setled sence beguile, Ne daunted be through envy or disdaine. Subject thy dome to her Empyring spright. From whence thy Muse, and all the world, takes light. HOBYNOLL. And to the Queen herself Spenser presented his work, in one of the boldest dedications perhaps ever penned :— 132 SPENSER CHAP. To The Most High, Mightie, and Magnificent J Empresse, Renowmed for piety, vertve, and all gratiovs government^ ELIZABETH, By the Grace of God, Qveene of England, Fravnce, and Ireland, and of Virginia, Defendovr of the Faith, &c. '* Her most hvmble Servavnt Edmvnd Spenser, Doth, in all hvmilitie. Dedicate, present, and consecrate These his labovrs, To live with the eternitie of her fame. "To live with the eternity of her fame," — the claim was a proud one, but it has proved a prophecy. The publication of the Faery Queen placed him at once and for his lifetime at the head of all living English poets. The world of his day immediately acknowledged the charm and perfection of the new work of art which had taken it by surprise. As far as appears, it was welcomed heartily and generously. Spenser speaks in places of envy and detraction, and he, like others, had no doubt his rivals and enemies. But little trace of censure appears, except in the stories about Burghley's dislike of him, as an idle rimer, and perhaps as a friend of his opponents. But his brother poets, men like Lodge and Drayton, paid honour, though in quaint phrases, to the learned IV THE FAERY QUEEN— THE FIKST PART 133 Colin, the reverend Colin, the excellent and cunning Colin. A greater than they, if we may trust his editors, takes him as the representative of poetry, which is so dear to him. If music and sweet poetry agree, As they must needs, the sister and the brother. Then must the love be great 'twixt thee and me. Because thou lov'st the one, and I the other. Dowland to thee is dear, whose heavenly touch Upon the lute doth ravish human sense ; Spenser to me, whose deep conceit is such As passing all conceit, needs no defence. Thou lov'st to hear the sweet melodious sound That Phoebus' lute, the queen of music, makes ; And I in deep delight am chiefly drown'd Whenas himself to singing he betakes. One god is god of both, as poets feign ; One knight loves both, and both in thee remain. (Shakespeare, in the Passionate Pilgrim, 1599.) Even the fierce pamphleteer, Thomas Nash, the scourge and torment of poor Gabriel Harvey, addresses Harvey's friend as heavenly Spenser, and extols " the Faery Singers' stately tuned verse." Spenser's title to be the " Poet of poets," was at once acknowledged as by acclamation. And he himself has no difficulty in accepting his position. In some lines on the death of a friend's wife, whom he laments and praises, the idea presents itself that the great queen may not approve of her Shepherd wasting his lays on meaner persons ; 134 SPENSER CHAP. and he puts into his friend's mouth a deprecation of her possible jealousy. The lines are characteristic, both in their beauty and music, and in the strangeness, in our eyes, of the excuse made for the poet. Ne let Eliza, royall Shepheardesse, The praises of my parted love envy, For she hath praises in all plenteoiisnesse Powr'd upon her, like showers of Castaly, By her own Shepheard, Colin, her owne Shepheard, That her with heavenly hymnes doth deifie. Of riistick muse full hardly to be betterd. She is the Eose, the glorie of the day. And mine the Primrose in the lowly shade : Mine, ah ! not mine ; amisse I mine did say : Not mine, but His, which mine awhile her made ; Mine to be His, with him to live for ay. O that so fairs a flower so soone should fade, And through untimely tempest fall away ! She fell away in her first ages spring, Whil'st yet her leafe was greene, and fresh her rinde, And whilst her braunch faire blossomes fourth did bring, She fell away against all course of kinde. For age to dye is right, but youth is wrong ; She fel away like fruit blowne downe with winde. Weepe, Shepheard ! weepe, to make my undersong. Thus in both his literary enterprises, Spenser had been signally successful. The Shepherd's Calendar in 1580 had immediately raised high hopes of his powers. The Faery Queen in 1590 had more than IV THE FAERY QUEEN — THE FIRST PART 135 fulfilled them. In the interval a considerable change had happened in English cultivation. Shakespeare had come to London, though the world did not yet know all that he was. Sidney had published his Defense of Foesie, and had written the Arcadia, though it was not yet published. Marlowe had begun to write, and others beside him were preparing the change which was to come on the English Drama. Two scholars who had shared with Spenser in the bounty of Robert Nowell were beginning, in different lines, to raise the level of thought and style. Hooker was beginning to give dignity to controversy, and to show what English prose might rise to. Lancelot Andrewes, Spenser's junior at school and college, was training himself at St. Paul's, to lead the way to a larger and higher kind of preaching than the English clergy had yet reached. The change of scene from Ireland to the centre of English interests, must have been, as Spenser describes it, very impressive. England was alive with aspiration and effort; imaginations were inflamed and hearts stirred by the deeds of men who described with the same energy with which they acted. Amid such influences, and with such a friend as Ralegh, Spenser may naturally have been tempted by some of the dreams of advancement of which Ralegh's soul was full. There is strong probability, from the language of his later poems, that he indulged 136 SPENSER CHAP. such hopes, and that they were disappointed. A year after the entry in the Stationers' Eegister of the Faery Queen (29 Dec. 1590), Ponsonhy, his publisher, entered a volume of " Complaints, containing sundry small poems of the World's Vanity" to which he pre- fixed the following notice. The Printer to the Gentle Eeader. Since my late setting foorth of the Faerie Queene, finding that it hath found a favourable passage amongst you, I have sithence endevoured by all good meanes (for the better encrease and accomplishment of your delights,) to get into my handes such smale Poemes of the same Authors, as I heard were disperst abroad in sundrie hands, and not easie to bee come by, by himselfe ; some of them having bene diverslie imbeziled and purloyned from him since his departure over Sea. Of the which I have, by good meanes, gathered togeather these fewe parcels present, which I have caused to bee imprinted altogeather, for that they al seeme to containe like matter of argument in them ; being all complaints and meditations of the worlds vanitie, verie grave and profitable. To which effect I understand that he besides wrote sundrie others, namelie Ecclesiastes and Canticum canticorum translated, A senicjhts slumber^ The hell of lovers, his Purgatorie, being all dedi- cated to Ladies ; so as it may seeme he ment them all to one volume. Besides some other Pamphlets looselie scattered abroad ; as The dying Pellican, The hoicers of the Lord, The sacrifice of a sinner, TJie seven Psahnes, &c., which when I can, either by himselfe or otherwise, attaine too, I meane likewise for your favour sake to set foorth. IV THE FAERY QUEEN— THE FIRST TART 137 III the meane time, praying you gentlie to accept ot these, aiic take leave. these, and graciouslie to entertaine the new Poet, I The collection is a miscellaneous one, both as to subjects and date ; it contains among other things, the translations from Petrarch and Du Bellay, which had appeared in Vander Noodt's Theatre of Worldlings, in 1569. But there are also some pieces of later date; and they disclose not only personal sorrows and griefs, but also an experience which had ended in disgust and disappointment. In spite of Kalegh's friendship, he had found that in the Court he was not likely to thrive. The two powerful men who had been his earliest friends had disappeared. Philip Sidney had died in 1586 ; Leicester, soon after the destruction of the Armada, in 1588. And they had been followed (April 1590) by Sidney's powerful father-in-law, Francis Walsingham. The death of Leicester, untended, unlamented, powerfully impressed Spenser, always keenly alive to the pathetic vicissi- tudes of human greatness. In one of these pieces. Hie Buins of Time, addressed to Sidney's sister, the Countess of Pembroke, Spenser thus imagines the death of Leicester, — It is not long, since these two eyes beheld A mightie Prince, of most renowmed race, Whom England high in count of honour held, 138 SPENSER CHAP. And greatest ones did sue to gaine his grace ; Of greatest ones lie, greatest in his place, Sate in the bosome of his Soveraine, And Bight and loyall did his word inaintaine. I saw him die, I saw him die, as one Of the meane people, and brought foorth on beare ; I saw him die, and no man left to mone His dolefull fate, that late him loved deare : Scarse anie left to close his eylids neare ; Scarse anie left upon his lips to laie The sacred sod, or Eequiem to sale. O ! trustless state of miserable men, That builde your blis on hope of earthly thing, And vainlie thinke your selves halfe happie then. When painted faces with smooth flattering Doo fawne on you, and your wide praises sing ; And, when the courting masker louteth lowe. Him true in heart and trustie to you trow. For Sidney, the darling of the time, who had been to him not merely a cordial friend, but the realised type of all that was glorious in manhood, and beautiful in character and gifts, his mourning was more than that of a looker-on at a moving instance of the frailty of greatness. It was the poet's sorrow for the poet, who had almost been to him w^iat the elder brother is to the younger. Both now, and in later years, his affection for one who was become to him a glorified saint, showed itself in deep and genuine expression, through the affectations which crowned IV THE FAERY QUEEN — THE FIRST PART 139 the "lierse" of Astroplicl and Philisides. He was persuaded that Sidney's death had been a grave blow to literature and learning. The Bicins of Time, and still more the Teai's of the Muses, are full of lamenta- tions over returning barbarism and ignorance, and the slight account made by those in power of the gifts and the arts of the writer, the poet, and the dramatist. Under what was popularly thought the crabbed and parsimonious administration of Burghley, and with the churlishness of the Puritans, whom he was supposed to foster, it seemed as if the poetry of the time was passing away in chill discouragement. The effect is described in lines which, as we now naturally suppose, and Dryden also thought, can refer to no one but Shakespeare. But it seems doubtful whether all this could have been said of Shakespeare in 1590. It seems more likely that this also is an extravagant compliment to Philip Sidney, and his masking performances. He was lamented elsewhere under the poetical name of Willy. If it refers to him, it was probably written before his death, though not published till after it ; for the lines imply, not that he is literally dead, but that he is in retirement. The ex- pression that he is " dead of late," is explained in four lines below, as " choosing to sit in idle cell," and is one of Spenser's common figures for inactivity or sorrow.^ 1 V. Colin Clout, 1. 31. Astrophel, 1. 175. 140 . SPENSER CHAP. The verses are the lamentations of the Muse of Comedy. Thalia. Where be the sweete delights of learning's treasure That wont with Comick sock to beautefie The painted Theaters, and fill with pleasure The listners eyes and eares with melodie ; In which I late was wont to raine as Queene, And maske in mirth with Graces well beseene ? ! all is gone ; and all that goodly glee, Which wont to be the glorie of gay wits, Is layed abed, and no where now to see ; And in her roome unseemly Sorrow sits, With hollow browes and greisly countenaunce, Marring my joyous gentle dalliaunce. And him beside sits ugly Barbarisme, And brutish Ignorance, ycrept of late Out of dredd darknes of the deepe Abysme, Where being bredd, he light and heaven does hate : They in the mindes of men now tyrannize, And the faire Scene with rudenes foule disguize. All places they with follie have possest. And with vaine toyes the vulgare entertaine ; But me have banished, with all the rest That whilome wont to wait upon my trains, Fine Counterfesaunce, and unhurtfull Sport, Delight, and Laughter, deckt in seemly sort. All these, and all tbat els the Comick Stage With seasoned wit and goodly pleasance graced, IV THE FAERY QUEEN — THE FIRST PART 141 By wliicli mans life in liis likest image AVas limned forth, are wholly now defaced ; And those sweete wits, wliich wont the like to frame, Are now despizd, and made a laughing game. And he, the man whom Nature selfe had made To mock her selfe, and truth to imitate, With kindly counter under Mimick shade. Our pleasant Willy, ah ! is dead of late ; With whom all joy and jolly merriment Is also deaded, and in dolour drent. But that same gentle Spirit, from whose pen Large streames of honnie and sweete Nectar fiowe. Scorning the boldnes of such base-borne men. Which dare their follies forth so rashlie thro we, Doth rather choose to sit in idle Cell, Tlian so himselfe to mockerie to sell. But the most remarkable of these pieces is a satirical fable. Mother Huhherd's Tale of the Ape and Fox, which may take rank with the satirical writings of Chaucer and Dryden for keenness of touch, for breadth of treatment, for swing and fiery scorn, and sustained strength of sarcasm. By his visit to the Court, Spenser had increased his knowledge of the realities of life. That brilliant Court, with a goddess at its head, and full of charming swains and divine nymphs, had also another side. It was still his poetical heaven. But with that odd insensibility to anomaly and glaring contrasts, which is seen in his time, and 142 SPENSER CHAP perhaps exists at all times, he passed from the cele- bration of the dazzling glories of Cynthia's Court, into a fierce vein of invective against its treacheries, its vain shows, its unceasing and mean intrigues, its savage jealousies, its fatal rivalries, the scramble there for preferment in Church and State. When it is considered what great persons might easily and naturally have been identified at the time with the Ape and the Fox, the confederate impostors, charlatans, and bullying swindlers, who had stolen the lion's skin, and by it mounted to the high places of the State, it seems to be a proof of the indifference of the Court to the power of mere literature, that it should have been safe to write and publish so freely, and so cleverly. Dull Catholic lampoons and Puritan scurril- ities did not pass thus unnoticed. They were viewed as dangerous to the State, and dealt with accordingly. The fable contains what we can scarcely doubt to be some of that wisdom which Spenser learnt by his experience of the Court. So pitifull a thing is Suters state ! Most miserable man, whom wicked fate Hath brought to Court, to sue for had-yivist, That few have found, and manie one hath mist I Full little knowest thou, that hast not tride, What hell it is in suing long to bide : To loose good dayes, that might be better spent ; To wast long nights in pensive discontent ; IV THE FAERY QUEEN— THE FIRST FART 143 To speed to day, to be put back to morrow ; To feed on hope, to pine with feare and sorrow ; To have thy Princes grace, }et want her Peeres ; To have thy asking, yet waite manie yeeres ; To fret thy soule with crosses and with cares ; To eate thy heart tliroiigh comfortlesse dispaires ; To fawne, to crowclie, to waite, to ride, to ronne, To spend, to give, to want, to be undonne. Unhappie wiglit, borne to disastrous end, That doth his life in so long tendance spend ! "VVTio ever leaves sweete home, where meane estate In safe assurance, without strife or hate, Findes all things needfuU for contentment meeke, And will to Court for shadowes vaine to seeke. Or hope to gaiue, himselfe will a daw trie : That curse God send unto mine enemie ! Spenser probably did not mean his characters to fit too closely to living persons. That might have been dangerous. But it is difficult to believe that he had not distinctly in his eye a very great personage, the greatest in England next to the Queen, in the following picture of the doings of the Fox installed at Court. But the false Foxe most kindly plaid his part ; For whatsoever mother-wit or arte Could worke, he put in proofe : no practise slie. No counterpoint of cunning policie. No reach, no breach, that might him profit bring. But he the same did to his purpose wring. 144 SPENSER CHAP Nought suffered he the Ape to give or graunt, But through his hand must passe the Fiaunt. He chaffred Chayres in which Churchmen were set, And breach of lawes to privie ferme did let : No statute so established might bee, Nor ordinaunce so needfull, but that hee Would violate, though not with violence, Yet under colour of the confidence The which the Ape repos'd in him alone, And reckned him the kingdomes corner stone. And ever, when he ought would bring to pas, His long experience the platforme was : And, when he ouglit not pleasing would put l)y The cloke was care of thrift, and husbandry, For to encrease the common treasures store ; But his owne treasure he encreased more, And lifted up his loftie towres thereby. That they began to threat the neighbour sky; The whiles the Princes pallaces fell fast To ruine (for what thing can ever last ?) And whilest the other Peeres, for povertie, Were forst their auncient houses to let lie, And their olde Castles to the ground to fall, Which their forefathers, famous over-all. Had founded for the Kingdome's ornament, And for their memories long moniment : But he no count made of Nobilitie, Nor the wilde beasts whom armes did glorifie, The Kealmes chiefe strength and girlond of the crowne All these through ffiined crimes he thrust adowne. Or made them dwell in darknes of disgrace ; For none, but whom he list, might come in place. TV THE FAERY QUEEN— THE FIRST PART 145 Of men of amies he had but small regard, But kept them lowe, and streigned verie hard. For men of learning little he esteemed ; His wisdome he above their learning deemed. As for the rascall Commons, least he cared, For not so common was his bountie shared. Let God (said he) if please, care for the manie, I for my selfe must care before els anie. So did he good to none, to manie ill, So did he all the kingdome rob and pill ; Yet none durst speake, ne none durst of him plaine, So great he was in grace, and rich through gaine. Ne would he anie let to have accesse Unto the Prince, but by his owne addresse, For all that els did come were sure to faile. Even at Court, however, the poet finds a contrast to all this : he had known Philip Sidney, and Ealegh was his friend. Yet the brave Courtier, in whose beauteous thought Regard of honour harbours more than ought, Doth loath such base condition, to backbite Anies good name for envie or despite : He stands on tearmes of honourable minde, Ne will be carried with the common winde Of Courts inconstant mutabilitie, Ne after everie tattling fable flie ; But heares and sees the follies of the rest, And thereof gathers for himselfe the best. He will not creepe, nor crouche with fained face, But walkes upright with comely stedfast pace, And unto all doth yeeld due curtesie ; L 146 SPENSEE CHAP, But not with kissed hand belowe the knee, As that same Apish crue is wont to doo : For he disdaines himselfe t' embase theretoo. He hates fowle leasings, and vile fiatterie, Two filthie blots in noble gentrie ; And lothefull idlenes he doth detest, The canker worme of everie gentle brest. Or lastly, when the bodie list to pause, His minde unto the Muses he withdrawes; Sweete Ladie Muses, Ladies of delight, Delights of life, and ornaments of light ! With whom he close confers with wise discourse. Of Natures workes, of heavens continuall course. Of forreine lands, of people different, Of kingdomes change, of divers gouvernment, Of dreadfull battailes of renowned Knights ; With which he kindleth his ambitious sprights To like desire and praise of noble fame, The onely upshot whereto he doth ayme : For all his minde on honour fixed is, To which he levels all his purposis, And in his Princes service spends his dayes, Not so much for to gaine, or for to raise Himselfe to high degree, as for his grace, And in his liking to winne worthie place, Through due deserts and comely carriage. The fa1)le also throws light on the Avay in which Spenser regarded the religious parties, whose strife was becoming loud and threatening. Spenser is often spoken of as a Puritan. He certainly had the Puritan hatred of Rome ; in the Church system IV THE FAERY QUEEN — THE FIRST PART 147 as it existed in England he saw many instances of ignorance, laziness, and corruption ; and he agreed with the Puritans in denouncing them. His pictures of the "formal priest," with his excuses for doing nothing, his new-fashioned and improved substitutes for the ornate, and also too lengthy ancient service, and his general ideas of self-complacent comfort, has in it an odd mixture of Eoman Catholic irony with Puritan censure. Indeed, though Spenser hated with an Englishman's hatred all that he considered Eoman superstition and tyranny, he had a sense of the poetical impressiveness of the old ceremonial, and the ideas which clung to it, its pomp, its beauty, its suggestiveness, very far removed from the iconoclastic temper of the Puritans. In his View of the State of Ireland, he notes as a sign of its evil condition the state of the churches, " most of them ruined and even with the ground," and the rest "so unhandsomely patched and thatched, that men do even shun the places, for the uncomeliness thereof." " The outward form (assure yourself)," he adds, "doth greatly draw the rude people to the reverencing and frequenting thereof, whatever some of our late too nice fools may say, that there is nothing in the seemly form and comely order of the church." " Ah ! but (said tli' Ape) the charge is wondrous great. To feede mens soules, and hath an heavie threat." 148 SPENSER CHA " To feede mens soules (quotli he) is not in man ; For they must feed themselves, doo what we can. We are but charged to lay the meate before : Eate they that list, we need to doo no more. But God it is that feeds them with his grace, The bread of life powr'd downe from heavenly place. Therefore said he, that with the budding rod Did rule the Jewes, A U shalbe taught of God. That same hath Jesus Christ now to him raught, By whom the flock is rightly fed, and taught : He is the Shepheard, and the Priest is hee ; We but his shepheard swaines ordain'd to bee. Therefore herewith doo not your selfe dismay ; Ne is the paines so great, but beare ye may, For not so great, as it was wont of yore, It's now a dayes, ne halfe so streight and sore. They whilome used duly everie day Their service and their holie things to say, At morne and even, besides their Anthemes sweete, Their penie Masses, and their Complynes meete, Their Diriges, their Trentals, and their shrifts. Their memories, their singings, and their gifts. Now all those needlesse works are laid away ; Now once a weeke, upon the Sabbath day, It is enough to doo our small devotion, And then to follow any merrie motion. Ne are we tyde to fast, but when we list ; Ne to weare garments base of wollen twist, But with the finest silkes us to aray, That before God we may appeare more gay, Resembling Aarons glorie in his place : For farre unfit it is, that person bace IV THE FAERY QUEEN— THE FIRST PART 149 Should witli vile cloaths approach Gods majestie, Whom no imcleamies may approachen nie; Or that all men, which anie master serve, Good garments for their service should deserve ; But he that serves the Lord of hoasts most high, And that in highest place, t' approach him nigh, And all the peoples prayers to present Before his throne, as on ambassage sent Both too and fro, should not deserve to weare A garment better than of wooll or heare, Beside, we may have lying by our sides Our lovely Lasses, or bright shining Brides : We be not tyde to wilfull chastitie. But have the Gospell of free libertie." But his weapon is double-edged, and he had not much more love for That ungracious crew which feigns demurest grace. The first prescription which the Priest gives to the Fox who desires to rise to preferment in the Church is to win the favour of some great Puritan noble. First, therefore, when ye have in handsome wise Your selfe attyred, as you can devise, Then to some Noble-man your selfe applye. Or other great one in the worldes eye, That hath a zealous disposition To God, and so to his religion. There must thou fashion eke a godly zeale, Such as no carpers may contrayre reveale ; 150 SPENSER CHAP For eacli thing fained ought more warie bee. There thou must walke in sober gravitee, And seeme as Saintlike as Sainte Eadegund : Fast much, pray oft, looke lowly on the ground, And unto everie one doo curtesie meeke : These lookes (nought saying) doo a benefice seeke, And be thou sure one not to lack or long. But he is impartial, and points out that there are other ways of rising — by adopting the fashions of the Court, "facing, and forging, and scoffing, and crouching to please," and so to " mock out a benefice ;" or else, by compounding with a patron to give him half the profits, and in the c^se of a bishopric, to submit to the alienation of its manors to some power- ful favourite, as the Bishop of Salisbury had to sur- render Sherborn to Sir Walter Ralegh. Spenser, in his dedication of Mother Hubherd's Tale to one of the daughters of Sir John Spencer, Lady Compton and Monteagle, speaks of it as "long sithence composed in the raw conceit of youth." But, whatever this may mean, and it was his way thus to deprecate severe judgments, his allowing the publication of it at this time, shows, if the work itself did not show it, that he was in very serious earnest in his bitter sarcasms on the base and evil arts which brought success at the Court. He stayed in England about a year and a half IV THE FAERY QUEEN— THE FlliST PART 151 [1590-91], long enough apparently to make up his mind that he had not much to hope for from his great friends, Ealegh and perhaps Essex, who were busy on their own schemes. Ralegh, from whom Spenser might hope most, was just beginning to plunge into that extraordinary career, in the thread of which glory and disgrace, far-sighted and princely public spirit and insatiate private greed, were to be so strangely intertwined. In 1592 he planned the great adventure which astonished London by the fabulous plunder of the Spanish treasure-ships ; in the same year he was in the Tower, under the Queen's dis- pleasure for his secret marriage, affecting the most ridiculous despair at her going away from the neigh- bourhood, and pouring forth his flatteries on this old woman of sixty as if he had no bride of his own to love: — "I that was wont to behold her riding like Alexander, hunting like Diana, walking like Venus ; the gentle wind blowing her fair hair about her pure cheeks like a nymph ; sometimes, sitting in the shade like a goddess; sometimes, singing like an angel; sometimes, playing like Orpheus — behold the sorrow of this world — once amiss, hath bereaved me of all." Then came the exploration of Guiana, the expedition to Cadiz, the Island voyage [1595-1597]. Ralegh had something else to do than to think of Spenser's fortunes. 152 SPENSER CHAP. IV Spenser turned back once more to Ireland, to his clerkship of the Council of Munster, which he soon resigned ; to be worried with law-suits about " lands in Shanballymore and BalHngrath," by his time-serving and oppressive Irish neighbour, Maurice Roche, Lord Fermoy ; to brood still over his lost ideal and hero, Sidney ; to write the story of his visit in the pastoral supplement to the Shepherd's Calendar, Colin Clout's come home again; to pursue the story of Gloriana's knights ; and to find another Elizabeth, a wife instead of a queen, whose wooing and winning were to give new themes to his imagination. CHAPTER V THE FAERY QUEEN " Uncouth [ = unknown], unkist," are the words from Chaucer, 1 with which the friend, who introduced Spenser's earliest poetry to the world, bespeaks for- bearance, and promises matter for admiration and delight in the Shepherd's Calendar. "You have to know my new poet, he says in effect : and when you have learned his ways, you will find how much you have to honour and love him." " I doubt not," he says, with a boldness of prediction, manifestlj^ sincere, which is remarkable about an unknown man, " that so soon as his name shall come into the knowledge of men, and his worthiness be sounded in the trump of fame, but that he shall be not only kissed, but also beloved of all, embraced of the most, and wondered at of the best." Never was prophecy more rapidly and more signally verified, probably beyond the prophet's ^ " Unknow, uukyst ; and lost, that is unsoght." Troylus and Cryscide, lib. i. 154 SPENSER CHAP. largest expectation. But he goes on to explain and indeed apologise for certain features of the new poet's work, which even to readers of that day might seem open to exception. And to readers of to-day, the phrase, uncouth^ unklst, certainly expresses what many have to confess, if they are honest, as to their first acquaintance with the Faery Queen. Its place in litera- ture is established beyond controversy. Yet its first and unfamiliar aspect inspires respect, perhaps interest, rather than attracts and satisfies. It is not the remoteness of the subject alone, nor the distance of three centuries which raises a bar between it and those to whom it is new. Shakespeare becomes familiar to us from the first moment. The impossible legends of Arthur have been made in the language of to-day once more to touch our sympathies, and have lent themselves to express our thoughts. But at first acquaintance the Faery Queen to many of us has been disappointing. It has seemed not only antique, but artificial. It has seemed fantastic. It has seemed, we cannot help avowing, tiresome. It is not till the early appearances have worn off, and we have learned to make many allowances and to surrender ourselves to the feelings and the standards by which it claims to affect and govern us, that we really find under what noble guidance we are proceeding, and what subtle and varied spells are ever round us. V THE FAERY QUEEN 155 I. Th e Faery Quee nis the work of an unformed Hterature, the product of an un perfected art. English poetry, English language, in Spenser 's nay Shake - speare's_da,^^_ Jiad much to learn, much to unlear n. They never, perhaps, have been stronger or richer, than in that marvellous burst of youth, with all its freedom of invention, of observation, of reflection. But they had not that which only the experience and practice of eventful centuries could give them. Even genius must wait for the gifts of time. It cannot forerun the limitajdqns_of itsjiay^n^ the conquests and common pos sessions of the future. Things are impossible to the first great masters of art which are easy to their second-rate successors. The possibility, or the necessity of breaking through some convention, of attempting some unattempted effort, had not, among other great enterprises, occurred to them. They were laying the steps in a magnificent fashion on which those after them were to rise. But we ought not to shut our eyes to mistakes or faults to which attention had not yet been awakened, or for avoiding which no reasonable means had been found. To learn from genius, we must try to recognise, both what is still imperfect, and what is grandly and unwontedly successful. There is no great work of art, not excepting even the Iliad or the Parthenon, which is not open, especially in point of ornament, to 156 SPENSER CHAP. the scoff of the scoflfer, or to the injustice of those who do not mind being unjust. But all art belongs to man ; and man, even when he is greatest, is always limited and imperfect. The Faery Q ueen, as a whole, b ears on its^face a ^^eat fault_of _ cons t ruction. It _carri es with it no adequate account of its own story ; it does not explain itself, or co ntain in its own structur e what w ould enable a reader to understand how it arose. It has to be accoun ted^ or by a pro se^xplanation and Jiey o utside of itself. The poet intended to reserve the central event, which was t he occasion of all the^adven- tures of the poem, till they had all been related, leav- ing them as it were in the air, till at the end of twelve long books the reader should at last be told how the whole thing had originated, and what it was all about. He made the mistake of confounding the answer to a riddle with the crisis which unties the tangle of a plot and satisfies the suspended interest of a tale. None of the great model poems before him, howjever full of digression and episode, had failed to arrange their story with clearness. They needed no commentary outside themselves to say why they began as they did, and out of what antecedents they arose. If they started at once from the middle of things, they made their story, as it unfolded itself, explain, by more or less skilful devices, all that needed to be known about V THE FAERY QUEEN 157 their beginnings. They did not think of rules of art. They did of themselves naturally what a good story- teller does, to make himself intelligible and interest- ing ; and it is not easy to be interesting, unless the parts of the story are in their place. The defect seems to have come upon Spenser when it was too late to remedy it in the construction of his poem; and he adopted the somewhat clumsy expedient of telling us what the poem itself ought to have told us of its general story, in a letter to Sir Walter Kalegh. Ralegh himself, indeed, suggested the letter: apparently (from the date, Jan. 23, 1590), after the first part had gone through the press. And without this after- thought, as the twelfth book was never reached, we should have been left to gather the outline and plan of the story, from imperfect glimpses and allusions, as we have to fill up from hints and assum]3tions the gaps of an unskilful narrator, who leaves out what is essential to the understanding of his tale. Incidentally, however, this letter is an advantage : for we have in it the poet's ow^n statement of his purpose in writing, as well as a necessary sketch of his story. His allegory, as he had explained to Bryskett and his friends, had a moral purpose. He meant to shadow forth, under the figures of twelve knights, and in their various exploits, the characteristics of "a 158 . SPENSER CHAP, gentleman or noble person," "fashioned in virtuous and gentle discipline." He took his machinery from the popular legends about King Arthur, and his heads of moral philosophy from the current Aristotelian catalogue of the Schools. Sir, knowing how doubtfully all Allegories may be construed, and this booke of mine, which I have entituled the Faery Queene, being a continued Allegory, or darke conceit, I haue thought good, as well for avoyding of gealous opinions and misconstructions, as also for your better light in reading thereof, (being so by you commanded,) to discover unto you the general intention and meaning, which in the whole course thereof I have fashioned, with- out expressing of any particular purposes, or by accidents, therein occasioned. The generall end therefore of all the booke is to fashion a gentleman or noble person in vertuous and gentle discipline : Which for that I conceived shoulde be most plausible and pleasing, being coloured with an historical! fiction, the which the most part of men delight to read, rather for variety of matter then for profite of the ensample, I chose the historye of King Artliure as most fitte for the excellency of his person, being made famous by many mens former workes, and also furthest from the daunger of envy, and suspition of present time. In which I have followed all the antique Poets historicall ; first Homere, who in the Persons of Agamemnon and Ulysses hath ensampled a go od governour and a vertuous man, the one inJlisJU i as, th ej^tb^r, in Jiis^Odysseij j_then JVi^i^^ 1i1i;^pjTTfftrHhi nn was to floe in the person of Ae neas: after him Arinstn r.f)Tnprispr] them hofh in^hjs Orln.nrlo ; and lately Tasso dissevered tliem a^aine, and^J ormed Ipoth V THE FAERY QUEEN 159 parts in two persons, namely that part which they in Philosophy call Ethice, or vertues of a private man, coloured in his Rinaldo ; the other named Politice in his Godfredo. By ensample of which excellente Poets, I labour to pourtraict in Arthure, before he was king, the image of a brave knight, perfected in the twelve private morall vertues, as Aristotle hath devised ; the which is the purpose of these first twelve bookes ; which if I finde to be well accepted, I may be perhaps encoraged to frame the other ^lart of polliticke vertues in his person, after that liee came to be king. Then, after explaining that he meant the Faery Queen " for glory in general intention, but in particular " for Elizabeth and his Faery Land for her kingdom, he proceeds to explain, what the first three books hardly explain, the place of the Faery Queen in the structure of the j^oem. But, becauese the beginning of the whole worke seemeth abrupte, and as depending upon other ante- cedents, it needs that ye know the occasion of these three knights seuerall adventures. For the Methode of a Poet historical is not such, as of an Historiographer. For an Historiographer discourseth of affayres orderly as they were donne, accounting as well the times as the actions ; but a Poet thrusteth into the middcst, even where it most concerneth him, and there recoursing to the thinges fore- paste, and divining of thinges to come, maketh a pleasing Analysis of all. The beginning therefore of my history, if it were to be told by an Historiograj^her should be the twelfth booke, which is the last ; where I devise that the Faery 160 SPENSER CHAP. Queene kept lier Annuall feaste xii. dayes ; uppon whicli xii. severall dayes, the occasions of the xii. severall adventures hapned, which, being undertaken by xii. severall knights, are in these xii. books severally handled and discoursed. The first was this. In the beginning of the feast, there presented him selfe a tall clownishe younge man, who falling before the Queene of Faries desired a boone (as the manner then was) which during that feast she might not refuse ; which was that hee might have the atchievement of any adventure, which during that feaste should happen : that being graunted, be rested him on the floore, unfitte through his rusticity for a better place. Soone after entred a faire Ladye in mourning weedes, riding on a white Asse, with a dwarfe behinde her leading a warlike steed, that bore the Amies of a knight, and his speare in the dwarfes hand. Shee, falling before the Queene of Faeries, complayned that her father and mother, an ancient King and Queene, had beene by an huge dragon many years shut up in a brasen Castle, who thence suffred them not to yssew ; and therefore besought the Faery Queene to assygne her some one of her knights to take on him that exployt. Presently that clownish person, upstarting, desired that adventure : whereat the Queene much wondering, and the Lady much gainesaying, yet he earnestly importuned his desire. In the end the Lady told him, that unlesse that armour which she brought would serve him (that is, the armour of a Christian man specified by Saint Paul, vi. Ephes.) that he could not succeed in that enterprise ; which being forthwith put upon him, with dewe furnitures thereunto, he seemed the goodliest man in al that company, and was well liked of the Lady. And eftesoones taking on V THE FAERY QUEEN 161 him lcni<,'litliood, and mounting on that straunge courser, he went forth with her on that adventure : where be- ginneth tlie first l)ooke, viz. A gentle knight was pricking on the playne, &c. That it was not without reason that this explanatory key was prefixed to the work, and that either Spenser or Ealegh felt it to be almost indispensable, appear from the concluding paragraph. Thus much, Sir, I have briefly overronne to direct your understanding to the wel-head of the History ; that from thence gathering the whole intention of the conceit, ye may as in a handfull gripe al the discourse, which otherwise may happily seeme tedious and confused. According to the plan thus sketched out, we have but a fragment of the work. It was published in two parcels, each of three books, in 1590 and 1596; and after his death two cantos, with two stray stanzas of a seventh book were found and printed. Each perfect book consists of twelve cantos of from thirty- five to sixty of his nine-line stanzas. The books publislied in 1590 contain, as he states in his prefatory letter, the legends of Holiness, of Temperance, and of Chastity. Those published in 1596, contain the 'legends of Friendship, of Justice, and of Courtesy. The posthumous cantos arc entitled. Of Mutability, and are said to be apparently j)arcel of a legend of M 162 SPENSER CHAP. Constancy. The poem which was to treat of the "politic" virtues was never approached. Thus we have but a fourth part of the whole of the projected work. It is very doubtful whether the remaining six books were completed. But it is probable that a portion of them was written, which, except the cantos On Mutability, has perished. And the intended titles or legends of the later books have not been preserved. Thus jbhe poem was to be an alle.ojo rical story ; a story branching out into twelve separate stories, which themselves would branch out again and involve end- lessother stories. It is a complex scheme to keep well in handj'Xnd Spenser's art in doijigs^ has been praised by some of his critics. But the art, if there is any, is so subtle that it fails to save the reader from perplexity. The truth is that the power of ordering and connecting a long and complicated plan was not one of Spenser's gifts. In the first two books, the allegorical story proceeds from point to point v\dth fair coherence and consecutiveness. After them_b he attempt to hold the scheme together, except in the loosest and most general way, is giyen_ji£_as too troublesome or too confined. The i)oet prefixes indjsed the-mjne of a particular virtue to_eacli_book,_ but^ with slender reference to it, he surrenders himself freely to his abundant flow of ideas, and to whatever fancy or V THE FAERY QUEEN 163 invention tempts liim, and ranges unrestrained over the whole field of knowledge and imagination. In the first two books, the allegory is transparent and the story connected. The allegory is of the nature of the PilgrirrCs Progress^ Qtt stq!rts^rom the belief that religion, purified from fakeh^o^ superstition, and sin, is the foundation of all nobleness in man; and it portrays, under images and with names, for the most part easily understood, and easily applied to real counterparts, the struggle which every one at. that time supposed to be going on, between absolute truth and righteousness on one side, and fatal error and bottomless wickedness on the other. Una, the Truth, the one and only Bride of man's spirit, marked out by the tokens of humility and innocence, and by her power over wild and untamed natures — the single Truth, in contrast to the counterfeit Duessa^ f als£ re- ligion, and its actual embodiment in t he ^alse r ival Queen o f Scots — Truth, the oljj ect of passio nate homage, real with many, professed with all, which after the impostures and scandals of the preceding age, had now become characteristic of that of Elizabeth — Truth ^s claims, its dano:ers , and its champi ons, are the subject of the first book : and it is represented as leading the manhood of England , in s pite, not only of tpTf ^ble conflict^ but of defeat and falls, through th e d iscipline of repentance, to holiness and the blessed - 164 SPENSER CHAP ness which comes with it. The Red Cross Knight, St. George of England, whose name Georgos, the Plough- man^is dw^lt_jy3qni ag^^ from t he commona lty, the "tall clownis h young men," were r aised up the ^r eat champion s__of_the^^Truth. — is sorelytroubled_bj_ the wiles of Puessa,^ by the craft of_jth^3rah=sam£i:eivJ3yLlhe force and_j)ride pfthe great powers of the_Apocaly ptic Beast and Dragon ; b ut he fin ally overco mes_the m, and wi ns the de liver- ance of Una and her lov( The second book, OffTemperance) pursues the sub- ject, an d represents the internal conquests of self - mast ery, the conquest s of a man over his passions, hi s vi olence, his covetonsTiess^ his nmlution. his despair , h is sensuality. Si r Guyon, after cpnquering manyJo^s of goodness, is the destroyer of the most perilous of them all, Acrasia, licentiousness, and her ensnaring Bower of Bliss. B ut after this ^_the_threa d at once of story and al legory, slender hence for fcjj^ t the best, is neglected and^jJiftfiQ, entirely lost. [The third book. ^ Cliastity\. egeiid of Chastit y^is a repetition of the ideas of the latter part of the second, with a heroine, Britoniart, in pla ce of the Knight of the pr e\dous book^ Sir Gu yon, anj^ jjj jLui'. spp £ifdglr>T-ifipnfi r^ of the high- flown and romantic sentiments about purity, which were the poetic creed of the courtiers of Elizabet2i ^ in flagrant and sometimes in tragic contrast to their V THE FAERY QUEEN 165 practical conduct of lifc./l! The loose and ill-compacted nature of the plan becomes still more evident in the second instalment of the work. Even the special note of each particular virtue becomes mor6 faint and in- distinct. The one law to which the poet feels bound is to have twelve cantos in each book ; and to do this he is sometimes driven to what in later times has been called padding.' One of the cantos of the third book is a genealogy of British kings from Geoffrey of Mon- mouth ; one of the cantos of the Legend of Friendship is made up of an episode, describing the marriage of the Thames and the Medway, with an elaborate catalogue of the English and Irish rivers, and the names of the sea-nymphs. In truth, he had exhausted his proper allegory, or he got tired of it^ His p oem becam e an elastic framework,_into^jvvhich he could fit whatever int erested him and tempte d him to^composition. The gravity of the first books disappears. He passes into satire and caricature. We meet with Braggadochio and Trompart, with the discomfiture of Malecasta, with the conjugal troubles of Malbecco and Helenore, with the imitation from Ariosto of the Squire of Dames. He puts into verse a poetical physiology of the human body ; he translates Lucretius, and specu- lates on the origin of human souls ; he speculates, too, on social justice, and composes an argumentative refutation of the Anabaptist theories of right and 166 SPENSER CHAP equality among men. As the poem pro ceeds, he seems to feel hi mself more free to introduce what he pleases. Allusions to real men and events are some- times clear, at other times evident, though they have no w ceased to be intelligibl e to us. His^disgust and resentment breaks out at the ways of the Court in sarcastic moralising, or in pictures of dark a^ repul- sive imagery. The characters and pictures of his friends furnish material for his poem; he does not mind touching on the misadventures of Ealegh, and even of Lord Grey, with sly humour or a word of candid advice. He becomes bolder in the distinct introduction of contemporary history. The defeat of Duessa was only figuratively shown in the first por- tion; in the second the subject is resumed. As Elizabeth is the " one form of many names," Gloriana, Belphoebe, Britomart, Mercilla, so "under feigned colours shading a true case " he deals with her rival. Mary seems at one time the false Florimel, the creature of enchantment, stirring up strife, and fought for by the foolish knights whom she deceives, Blandamour and Paridell, the counterparts of Norfolk and the intriguers of 1571. At another, she is the fierce Amazonian queen, Eadegund, by whom for a moment, even Arthegal is brought into disgraceful thraldom, till Britomart, whom he has once fought against, delivers him. And finally the fate of the typical V THE FAEliY QUEEN 167 Duessa is that of tlie real Mary Queen of Scots de- scribed in great detail — a liberty in dealing with great affairs of state for which James of Scotland actually desired that he should be tried and punished.^ So Philip II. is at one time the Soldan, at another the Spanish monster Geryoneo, at another the fosterer of Catholic intrigues in France and Ireland, Grantorto. But real names are also introduced with scarcely any disguise : Guizor, and Burbon, the Knight who throws away his shield, Henry lY., and his Lady Flourdelis, the Lady Beige, and her seventeen sons : the Lady Irena, whom Arthegal delivers. The overthrow of the Armada, the English war in the Low Countries, the apostasy of Henry IV., the deliverance of Ireland from the " great wrong " of Desmond's rebellion, the giant Grantorto, form, under more or less transparent allegory, great part of the Legend of Justice. Nay, Spenser's long fostered revenge on the lady who had once scorned him, the Rosalind of the Shepherd's Calen- dar, the Mirahella of the Faery Queen, and his own late and happy marriage in Ireland, are also brought in to supply materials for the Legend of Courtesy. So multi- farious is the poem, full of all that he thought, or observed, or felt ; a receptacle, without much care to avoid repetition, or to prune, correct, and condense, for all the abundance of his ideas, as they welled forth ^ Hales's Life, Globe Edition. 168 SPENSER CHAP, in his mind day by day. It is really a collection of separate tales and allegories, as much as the Arabian Nights, or, as its counterpart and rival of our own century, the Idylls of the King. As a whole it is con- fusing : but we need not treat it as a whole. Its continued interest soon breaks down. But it is pro- bably best that Spenser gave his mind^ the vague freedom which suited it, and that he did not make efforts to tie himself down to his pre-arranged but too ambitious plan. We can hardly lose our way in it, for there is no way to lose. It is a wilderness in which we are left to wander. But there may be interest and pleasure in a wilderness, if we are prepared for the wandering. Still, the complexity, or rather, the uncared-for and clumsy arrangement of the poem is matter which disturbs a reader's satisfaction, till he gets accustomed to the poet's way, and resigns himself to it. It is a heroic poem, in which the heroine, who gives her name to it, never ap£ears : a story, of^which^tK Imsis and starting-point is whimsically withheld for .dis- closure in the last book, which was .never written. If Ariosto's jumps and transitions are more audacious, Spenser's intricacy is more puzzling. Adventures V>p^orrn_jyhip.h ha vc no finish. Actors in t hem_ drop from the clouds, claim an interest, and we ask in vain what has become of them. A vein of what are V THE FAERY QUEEN 1G9 manifestly contemporary allusions breaks across the moral drift of the allegory, with an apparently distinct yet obscured meaning, and one of which it is the work of dissertations to find the key. The passion of the age was for ingenious riddling in morality as in love. And in Spenser's all egories we are_not sel dom at a loss to make out what an d how. much was really intended, amid a maze of overstrained analogies and over-subt le conc eit s, and attem pts to hinder a too close a nd dangerous identification. Indeed Spenser's mode of allegory, which was historical as well as moral, and contains a good deal of history, if we knew it, often seems devised to throw curious rea ders off the sc ent. It was purposely baffling and hazy. A characteristic trait was singled out. A name was transposed in anagram, like Irena, or distorted, as if bj^ impe rfect p r onunci ation, like Eu ^on and Arthegal, or i nvented to express a quality like Una, or Gloriana, or Corcec a, or Fradubio, or adopted with no particular reason from the Morte d' Arthur, or any other old literature. The personage is introduced with some feature, or amid circumstances which seem for a moment to fix the meaning. But wh en we look to the sequence of history being kept up in the sequenc e_of the story, we find ourselves t hrown ou t. A character which fits one person puts on the marks of another : a likeness which we identify 170 SPENSER CHAP with one real person passes into the likeness of some one else. The real, in person, incident, institution, shades off into the ideal ; after showing itself by plain tokens, it turns aside out of its actual path of fact and ends, as the poet thinks it ought to end, in victory or defeat, glory or failure. Prince Arthur passes from Leicester to Sidney, and then back again to Leicester. There are double_o r^ treble allego ries ; Elizabeth is Gloriana, Belphoebe, Britomart, Mercilla, perhaps Amoret; her rival is Duessa, th e false Florimel, probably the fierce temptress, the Amazon Eadegund. Thus, what for a moment was clear and definite, fades like the changing fringe of a dispersing cloud. The character which we identified disappears in other scenes and adventures, where we lose sight of all that identified it. Acompjete transformation destroys the likeness which was begun. There is an intentional dislocation of the parts of the story, when they might make it imprudently close in its reflection of facts or resemblance in portraiture. A feature is shown, a manifest allusion made, and then the poet starts off in other directions, to confuse and perplex all attempts at interpretation, which might be too parti- cular and too certain. This was no doubt merely according to the fashion of the time, and the habits of mind into which the poet had grown. But there were often reasons for it, in an age so suspicious, and V THE FAERY QUEEN 171 SO dangerous to those who meddled with high mcitters of state. 2. Another feature which is on the surface of the Faery Queens and which will displease a reader who has been trained to value Avhat is natural and genuine, is its affectation of the language and the customs of life belonging to an age which is not its own. It is indeed redolent of the present : but it is almost avowedly an imitation of what was current in the days of Chaucer : of what were supposed to be the words, and the social ideas and conditions, of the age of chivalry. He looked back to the fashions and ideas of the Middle Ages, as Pindar sought his materials in the legends and customs of the Homeric times, and created a revival of the "spirit of the age of the Heroes in an age of tyrants and incipient demo- cracies.^ T he a^e of chivalry, in Sp e nser's day far dista^tjJiadj^jQefltwa.SUi3^i formal. The real survival w as the spiri t of armed adventure, which was never stronger or more stirring than in the gallants and discoverers of Elizabeth's reign, the captains of the English companies in the L ow Countries, the audacious sailors who explored unknown oceans and plundered the Spaniards, the scholars and gentlemen equally ready for work on sea and land, like Ralegh and Sir Richard Grenville, of ^ Vide Keble, Prcelect. Acad., xxiv. pji. 479, 480. 172 SPENSER CHAP. the "Eevenge." The formal survival was the fashion of keeping up the trappings of knightly times, as we keep up Judge's wigs, court dresses, and Lord Mayor's shows. In actual life it was seen in pageants and ceremonies, in the yet lingering parade of jousts and tournaments, in the knightly accoutrements still worn in the days of the bullet and the cannon-ball. In the apparatus of the poet, as all were shepherds, when he wanted to represent the life of peace and letters, so all were knights or the foes and victims of knights, when his theme was action and enterprise. It was the custom that the Muse masked, to use Spenser's word, under these disgirises; and this conventional masquerade of pastoral poetry or knight errantry was the form under which the poetical school that preceded the dramatists naturally expressed their ideas. It seems to us odd that peaceful sheepcotes and love-sick swains should stand for the world of the Tudors and Guises, or that its cunning statecraft and relentless cruelty should be represented by the generous follies of an imaginary chivalry. But it was the fashion which Spenser found, and he accepted it. His genius was not of that sort which breaks out from trammels, but of that which makes the best of what it finds. And whatever we may think of the fashion, at least he gave it new interest and splendour by the spirit with which he threw himself into it. V THE FAERY QUEEN 173 The condition which he took as tlie groundwork of his poetical fabric suggested the character of his language. Chaucer was then the "God of Enghsh poetry ;" his was the one name which filled a place apart in the history of Enghsh verse. Spenser was a stu dent of Chaucer, and l jflixQA^iied_a s he judged fi t, not only from his vocabulary, but from his gram- matical precedents and analogies, with, the object of giving an appropriaFe colourmgto what was to be raised as far as possible above familiar life. Besides this, the language was still in such an unsettled state thaF"TroTTr-TrTTTaH''wrtIi~7esonrces like Spenser's, it naturally invited attempts to enrich and colour it, to increase its flexibility _a^ power. The liberty of reviving old forms, of adopting from the language of the street and market homely but expressive words or combinations, of following in the track of con- venient constructions, of venturing on new and bold phrases, was rightly greater in his time than at a later stage of the language. Many of_ his_jw:Qi:ds, Pi't,]TPr fTiypnfAfI nv prpgprypd^ nr_e _happy additJo iis ; some which have not taken root in the language, we may regret. But it was a liberty which he abused. He was extravagant and unrestrained in his experi- ments on language. And they were made not merely to preserve or to invent a good expression. On his own authority, he cuts down, or he alters a word, or 174 SPENSER CHAP. he adopts a mere corrupt pronunciation, to suit a place in his metre, or because he wants a rime. Precedents, as Mr. Guest has said, may no doubt be found for each one of these sacrifices to the necessities of metre or rime, in some one or other living dialectic usage, 'or even in printed books — ^^Mend" for '^ blind," "mis- leeke" for ^^mislike," "kest" for ^' cast," "cheriij" for ^'cherish,'' ^^mlde" for '^vile," or even ^'waives" for ^^ leaves," because it has to rime to ^^jaivs." But when they are profusely used as they are in Spenser, they argue, as critics of his own age such as Puttenham, remarked, — either want of trouble, or want of re- source. In his impatience he is reckless in making a word which he wants — "fortunize," "mercified," "unblindfold," "relive" — he is reckless in making one word do the duty of another, interchanging actives and passives, transferring epitliets from their proper subjects. The "humbled grass," is the grass on which a man lies humbled : the "lamentable eye," is the eye which laments. " His treatment of words," says Mr. Craik, "on such occasions" — occasions of difficulty to his verse — " is like nothing that ever was seen, unless it might be Hercules breaking the back of the Nemean lion. He gives them any sense and any shape that the case may demand. Sometimes he merely alters a letter or two ; sometimes he twists off the head or the tail of the unfortunate vocable V THE FAERY QUEEN 175 altogether. But this fearless, lordly, truly royal style makes one only feel the more how easily, if he chose, he could avoid the necessity of having recourse to such outrages." His own generation felt his licence to be extreme. "In affecting the ancients," said Ben Jonson, "he writ no language." Daniel writes sarcastically, soon after the Faerij Queen appeared, of those who Sing of knights and Palladines, In aged accents and untimely words. And to us, though students of the language must always find interest in the storehouse of ancient or invented language to be found in Spenser, this mix- ture of what is obsolete or capriciously new is a bar, and not an unreasonable one, to a frank welcome at first acquaintance. Fuller remarks with some slyness, that " the many Chaucerisms used (for I will not say, affected) by him, are thought by the ignorant to be blemishes, known by the learned to be beauties, in his book ; which notwithstanding had been more saleable, if more conformed to our modern language." The grotesque, though it has its place as one of the instruments of poetical effect, is a dangerous element to handle. Spenser's age was ver y insensible to the presence and the dangers of the gro tesque, and he was not before his time in feeling what was unpleas- 176 SPENSER CHAP. ing in incongruous mixtures. Strong in the abundant but unsifted learning of his day, a style of learning, which in his case was strangely inaccurate, he not only mi xed the past with the p resent, fairyland with politics, mythology with the most serious Christian ideas, but he often mixed together the very features which are most discordant, in the c olour s, fornis, and methods by which_Jie_sought^ to^produce.the^fifee^of his pictures. 3. Another source of annoyance and disappoint- ment is found in the imperfections and inconsistencies of the poet's standard of what is becoming to say and to write about. Exaggeration, diifuseness, pr olixity, werejhejiterary diseases of the age ; an age of great excitement and hope, which had sudden ly discovered its we alth and its powe rs, but not the rules of true economy in using them. With the classics open before it»_and^aliveJ;o n mch ol Jhe grandeur of their teaching, it was almost blind to the__spirit of self- restrai nt. proportion , an d simplicity w hich governed the great models. It was le f t to a later age to discern th ese and app reciate them. This unresisted prone- ne ss to exaggerat ion produced the extravagance' knd the horrors of the Elizabethan Drama, full, as it was, nevertheless, of insight and originality. It only too naturally led the earlier Spenser astray. What Di^y deft, - -in— -afto^of his Jnter^stin g critical prefac es ▼ THE FAERY QUEEN 177 says of himself, is true of Spenser; "Thoughts, such as they^afeT'come crowding in so fast upon me,~that m ^only d ifficulty isjto choose or to reject ; to ru n them into verse, or to give them the other harmony o f prose/' There was in Spenser a facil ity for turn- ing to account all material, original or borrowed, an incontinence of the descriptive faculty, which was ever ready to exercise itself on any object, the most unfitting and loathsome, as on the noblest, the purest, or the most beautiful. There are pictures in him which seem meant to revolt us. Worse than that, there are pictures which for a time rank the poet of Holiness or Temperance with the painters who used their great art to represent at once the most sacredi and holiest forms, and also scenes which few peop4 now like to look upon in company — scenes and descriptions which may perhaps from the habits of the time have been playfully and innocently pro- duced, but which it is certainly not easy to dwell upon innocently now. And apart from these serious faults, there is continually haunting us, amid incon- testible richness, vigour, and beaut3^^a sense tha t the work is over-done. Spenser certainly did not want forji umour, and had an eye for the ridj^ukois^ ,^Tii£rg is no want in him, either, of t hat pow er of epigram- matic terseness, which his ag e, in spite of its difFuse- ness, valued and cultivated. But when he gets on a 178 SPENSER CHAP. story or a scene, he never knows where to stop. His duels go on stanza after stanza till there is no sound part left i n either cha mpion. His palaces, landscapes, pageants, feasts, are taken to pieces in all their parts, and all these parts are likened to some other things. "His abundance," says Mr. Craik, "is often oppres- sive ; it is like wading among unmown grass.''' And he drowns us in words. His abundant and incongruous adjectives may sometimes, perhaps, startle us unfairly, because their associations and suggestions have quite altered ; but very often they are the idle outpouring of an unrestrained affluence of language. The im- pression remains that he wants a due perception of the absurd, the unnatural, the unnecessary ; that he does not care if he makes us smile, or does not know how to help it, when he tries to make us admire or sympathise. Under this head comes a feature which the " charity of history " may lead us to treat as simple exaggera- tion, but which often suggests something less pardon- able, in the great characters, political or literary, of Elizabeth's reign. This was the gross, shameless, lying flattery paid to the Queen. There is really nothing like it in history. It is unique as a pheno- menon that proud, able, free-spoken men, with all their high instincts of what was noble and true, with all their admiration of the Queen's high qualities, V THE FAERY QUEEN 179 should luive oflered it, even as an unmeaning custom ; and that a proud and free-spoken people should not, in the very genuineness of their pride in her and their loyalty, have received it with shouts of derision and disgust. The flattery of Roman emperors and Roman Popes, if as extravagant, was not so personal. Even Louis XIV. was not celebrated in his dreary old age, as a model of ideal beauty and a paragon of romantic perfection. It was no worship of a secluded and distant object of loyalty : the men who thus flattered knew perfectly well, often by painful experience, what Elizabeth was : able, indeed, high-spirited, successful, but ungrateful to her servants, capricious, vain, ill- tempered, unjust, and in her old age, ugly. And yet the Gloriana of the Faery Queen, the Empress of all nobleness, — Belphoebe, the Princess of all sweetness and beauty, — Britomart, the armed votaress of all purity, — Mercilla, the lady of all compassion and grace, — were but the reflections of the language in which it was then agreed upon by some of the greatest of Englishmen to speak, and to be supposed to think, o f th e Queen. I II. But when all these faults have been admitted, mults of design and faults of execution — and when it s admitted, further, that there is a general want of •eality, substance, distinctness, and strength in the personages of the poem — that, compared with the 180 SPENSER CHAP. contemporary drama, Spenser's knights and ladies and villains aro thin and ghostlike, and that, as Daniel says, he Paints shadows in imaginary lines — it yet remains that our greatest poets since his day have loved him and delighted in him. He had Shakespeare's praise. CoAvley was made a poet by reading him. Dryden calls Milton "the poetical son of Spenser : " " Milton," he writes, " has acknowledged to me that Spenser was his original." Dryden's own homage to him is frequent and generous. Pope found as much pleasure in the Faery Queen in his later years as he had found in reading it when he was twelve years old : and what Milton, Dryden, and Pope admired, Wordsworth too found full of nobleness, purity, and sweetness. What is it that gives the Faery Queen its hold on those who appreciate the richness and music of English language, and who in temper and moral standard are quick to respond to English manliness and tenderness'? The spell is to be found mainly in three things — (1) in the quaint stateliness_ _of Spe nser's imagina ry world and its re- pres entatives ; (2) in the beauty and melody of his numbers, the abu ndance and gra ce of his p oetic ornaments, i n the recurring and haunting rhythm of numberless passages, in which thought and imagery V THE FAERY QUEEN 181 and language and melody are interwoven in one per- fect and satisfying harm ony ; and (3) in the intrinsic nobleness of his general aim, his conception of human life, at on ce so exacting a nd so indulgent, his high ethical principles and ideals, his unfeigned honour for all_tha t is pure and brave a nd unselfish and tender, his generous estimate of what is_due from man to man of service, affection, and fidelity. His fictions embodied truths of character which with all their shadowy incompleteness were too real and too beautiful to lose their charm with time. * 1. Spenser accepted from his age the quaint state- liness which is characteristic of his poem. His poetry is not simple and direct like that of the Greeks. It has not the exquisite finish and felicity of the best of the Latins. It has not the massive grandeur, the depth, the freedom, the shades, and subtle complexities of feeling and motive, which the English dramatists found by going straight to nature. It has the stateli- ness of highly artificial conditions of society, of the Court, the pageant, the tournament, as opposed to the majesty of the great events in human life and history, its real vicissitudes, its catastrophes, its tragedies, its revolutions, its sins. Throughout the prolonged crisis of Elizabeth's reign, her gay and dashing courtiers, and even her serious masters of affairs, persisted in pretending to look on the world 182 SPENSER CHAP in wliich they lived, as if through the side-scenes of a masque, and relieved against the background of a stage-curtain. Human life, in those days, counted for little ; fortune, honour, national existence hung in the balance ; the game was one in which the heads of kings and queens and great statesmen were the stakes, — yet the players could not get out of their stiff and constrained costume, out of their artificial and fantastic figments of thought, out of their conceits and affectations of language. They carried it, with all their sagacity, with all their intensity of purpose, to the council-board, and the judgment-seat. They carried it to the scaffold. The conventional supposi- tion was that at the Court, though every one knew better, all was perpetual sunshine, perpetual holiday, perpetual triumph, perpetual love-making. It was the happy reign of the good and wise and lovely. It was the discomfiture of the base, the faithless, the wicked, the traitors. This is what is reflected in Spenser's poem ; at once, its stateliness, for there was no want of grandeur and magnificence in the public scene ever before Spenser's imagination ; and its quaintness, because the whole outward apparatus of representation was borrowed from what was past, or from what did not exist, and implied surrounding circumstances in ludicrous contrast with fact, and men taught themselves to speak in character, and V THE FAEllY QUEEN 183 prided themselves on keeping it up by substituting for the ordinary language of life and emotion a cum- brous and involved indirectness of speech. And yet that quaint stateliness is not without its attractions. AYe have indeed to fit ourselves for it. But when we have submitted to its demands on our imagination, it carries us along as much as the fictions of the stage. The splendours of the artificial are not the splendours of the natural ; yet the artificial has its splendours, which impress and captivate and repay. The grandeur of Spenser's poem is a grandeur like that of a great spectacle, a great array of the forces of a nation, a great series of military efi'ects, a great ceremonial assemblage of all that is highest and most eminent in a country, a coronation, a royal marriage, a triumph, a funeral. So, though Spenser's knights and ladies do what no men ever could do, and speak what no man ever spoke, the procession rolls forward with a pomp which never forgets itself, and with an inexhaustible succession of circumstance, fantasy, and incident. Nor is it always solemn and high-pitched. Its gravity is relieved from time to time with the ridiculous figure or character, the ludicrous incident, the jests and antics of the buff'oon. It has been said that Spenser never smiles. He not only smiles, with amusement or sly irony ; he wrote what he must have laughed at as he wrote, and meant us to lauixh 184 SPENSER CHAP at. He did not describe mth a grave face the ten-ors and misadventures of the boaster Braggadochio and his Squire, whether or not a caricature of the Duke of Alen9on and his "gentleman," the "petit singe," Simier. He did not write with a grave face the Irish row about the false Florimel (IV. 5), — Then unto Satyran she was adjudged, Who was right glad to gaine so goodly meed ; But Blandamour thereat full greatly grudged, And litle prays'd his lal)ours evill speed, That for to winne the saddle lost the steed. Ne lesse thereat did Paridell complaine, And thought t'appeale from that which was decreed To single combat with Sir Satyrane : Thereto him Ate stird, new discord to maintaine. And eke, with these, full many other Knights She through her wicked working did incense Her to demaund and chalenge as their rights, Deserved for their perils recompense. Amongst the rest, with boastfuU vaine pretense, Stept Braggadochio forth, and as his thrall Her claym'd, by him in battell wonne long sens : Wliereto her selfe he did to witnesse call : Who, being askt, accordingly confessed all. Thereat exceeding wroth was Satyran ; And wroth with Satyran was Blandamour ; And wroth with Blandamour was Erivan ; And at them both Sir Paridell did loure. So all together stird up strifull stoure. V THE FAERY QUEEN 185 And readie were new battell to darraine. Each one profest to be lier paramoiire, And vow'd witli speare and sliield it to maintaine ; Ne Judges powre, ne reasons rule, mote them restraine Nor the behaviour of the "rascal many" at the sight of the dead Dragon (I. 12), — And after all the raskall many ran, Heaped together in rude rablement, To see the face of that victorious man. Whom all admired as from heaven sent, And gazd upon with gaping wonderment ; But when they came where that dead Dragon lay, Stretcht on the ground in monstrous large extent, The sight with ydle feare did them dismay, Ne durst approch him nigh to touch, or once assay. Some feard, and fledd ; some feard, and well it fayned ; One, that would wiser seeme then all the rest, Warnd him not touch, for yet perhaps remaynd Some lingring life within his hollow brest, Or in his wombe might lurke some hidden nest Of many Dragonettes, his fruitfull seede : Another saide, that in his eyes did rest Yet sparckling fyre, and badd thereof take heed ; Another said, he saw him move his eyes indeed. One mother, whenas her foolehardy chyld Did come too neare, and with his talants play, Halfe dead through feare, her litle babe revyld, And to her gossibs gan in counsell say ; " How can I tell, but that his talants may 186 SPENSER CHAP. Yet scratch ray sonne, or rend his tender hand ? " So diversly them selves in vaine they fray ; Whiles some more bold to measure him nigh stand, To prove how many acres he did spred of land. And his humour is not the less real that it affects serious argument, in the excuse which he urges for his fairy tales (II. 1-). Right well I wote, most mighty Soveraine, That all this famous antique history Of some th' aboundance of an ydle braine Will judged be, and painted forgery, Rather then matter of just memory ; Sith none that breatheth living aire does know Where is that happy land of Faery, Which I so much doe vaunt, yet no where show, But vouch antiquities, which no body can know. But let that man with better sence advize, That of the world least part to us is red ; And daily how through hardy enterprize Many great Regions are discovered, Wliich to late age were never mentioned. Who ever heard of th' Indian Peru ? Or who in venturous vessell measured The Amazon huge river, now found trew Or fruitfuUest Virginia who did ever vew ? Yet all these were, when no man did them knoAv, Yet have from wisest ages hidden beene ; And later times thinges more unknowne shall show. Why then should witlesse man so much misweene, That nothing is but that which he hath seene ? V THE FAERY QUE.'.N 187 What if within the Moones ffiyre shining spheare, What if in every other starre nnseene Of other worldes he happily should heare, He wonder would much more ; yet such to some appeare. The general effect is almost always lively and rich : all is buoyant and full of movement. That it is also odd, that we see strange costumes and hear a language often formal and obsolete, that we are asked to take for granted some very unaccustomed supposition and extravagant assumption, does not trouble us more than the usages and sights, so strange to ordinary civil life, of a camp, or a royal levee. All is in keeping, whatever may be the details of the pageant ; they harmonise with the effect of the whole, like the gargoyles and quaint groups in a Gothic building harmonise with its general tone of majesty and subtle beauty ; — nay, as ornaments, in themselves of bad taste, like much of the ornamenta- tion of the Eenaissance styles, yet find a not unpleasing place in compositions grandly and nobly designed : So discord oft in music makes the sweeter lay. Indeed, it is curious how much of real variety is got out of a limited number of elements and situations. The spectacle, though consisting only of knights, ladies, dwarfs, pagans, "salvage men," enchanters, and monsters, and other well-worn machinery of the 188 SPENSER CHAP. books of chivalry, is ever new, full of vii^our and fresh images, even if, as sometimes hai)pens, it repeats itself. There is a majestic unconsciousness of all violations of probability, and of the strangeness of the combinations which it unrolls before us. 2. But there is not only stateliness : there is sweetness and beauty. Spenser's perception of beauty of all kinds was singularly and characteristically quick and sympathetic. It was one of his great gifts ; per- haps the most special and unstinted. Except Shakes- peare, who had it with other and greater gifts, no one in that time approached to Spenser, in feeling the presenc e of tha t commanding and mysterious idea, compounded of so many things, yet of which the true secret escapes us still, to which we give the name of beauty. A beautiful scene, a beautiful person, a beautiful poem, a mind and character with that combination of charms, which, for want of another word, we call by that half -spiritual, half- material word "beautiful," at once set his imagination at work to respond to it and reflect it. His means of reflecting it werf^as abundant as his sense of it was keen. They were only too abundant. They often betrayed him by their affluence and wonderful readi- ness to meet his call. Say what we will, and a great deal may be said, of his lavish profusion, his heady and uncontrolled excess, in the richness of picture V THE FAERY QUEEN 189 and imagery in which he indulges, — still there it lies before us, like the most gorgeous of summer gardens, in the glory and brilliancy of its varied blooms, in the wonder of its strange forms of life, in the change- fulness of its exquisite and delicious scents. No one who cares for poetic beauty can be insensible to it. He may criticise it. He may have too much of it. He may prefer something more severe and chastened. He may observe on the waste of wealth and power. He may blame the prodigal expense of language, and the long spaces which the poet takes up to produce his effect. He may often dislike or distrust the moral aspect of the poet's impartial sensitiveness to all outward beauty, — the impartiality which makes him throw all his strength into his pictures of Acrasia's Bower of Bliss, the Garden of Adonis, and Busirane's Masque of Cupid. But there is no gainsaying the beauty which never fails and disappoints, open the poem where you will. There is no gainsaying its variety, often so unexpected and novel. Face to face with the Epicurean idea of beauty and pleasure is the counter- charm of purity, truth, and duty. Many poets have done justice to each one separately. Few have shown, with such equal power, why it is that both have their roots in man's divided nature, and struggle, as it were, for the mastery. Which can be said to be the most exquisite in all beauty of 190 SPENSPJK CHAP. imagination, of refined language, of faultless and matchless melody, of these two passages, in which the same image is used for the most opposite purposes; — first, in that song of temptation, the sweetest note in that description of Acrasia's Bower of Bliss, which, as a picture of the spells of pleasure, has never been surpassed ; and next, to represent that stainless and glorious purity which is the professed object of his admiration and homage. In both the beauty of the rose furnishes the theme of the poet's treatment. In the first, it is the "lovely lay" which meets the knight of Temperance amid the voluptuousness which he is come to assail and punish. The whiles some one did chaunt this lovely lay : Ah ! see, whoso fayre thing doest faine to see, In springing flowre the image of thy day. Ah ! see the Virgin Kose, how sweetly shee Doth first peepe foorth with bashfnll modestee, That fairer seemes the lesse ye see her may. Lo ! see soone after how more bold and free Her bared bosome she doth broad display ; Lo ! see soone after how she fades and falls away. So passeth, in the passing of a day, Of mortall life the leafe, the bud, the flowre ; Ne more doth florish after first decay, ■ That earst was sought to deck both bed and bowre Of many a lady, and many a Paramo wre. Gather therefore the Rose whilest yet is prime. For soone comes age that will her pride deflowre ; V THE FAERY QUEEN 191 Gather the Eose of love wliilest yet is time, Whilest loving thou mayst loved be with equall crime. In the other, it images the power of the will — that power over circumstance and the storms of passion, to command obedience to reason and the moral law, which Milton sung so magnificently in Comus : — That daintie Eose, the daughter of her Morne, More deare then life she tendered, whose flowre The girlond of her honour did adorne : Ne suflFred she the Middayes scorching powre, Ne the sharp Northerne wind thereon to showre ; But lapped up her silken leaves most chayre, When so the froward skye began to lowre ; But, soone as calmed was the christall ayre, She did it fayre disj^red and let to florish fayre. Eternall God, in his almightie powre, To make ensample of his heavenly grace, In Paradize whylome did plant this flowre ; Whence he it fetcht out of her native place. And did in stocke of earthly flesh enrace. That mortall men her glory should admyre. In gentle Ladies breste, and bounteous race Of woman kind, it fayrest Flowre doth spyre, And beareth fruit of honour and all chast desyre. Fayre ympes of beautie, whose bright shining beames Adorne the worlde with like to heavenly light. And to your willes both royalties and Eeames Subdew, through conquest of your wondrous might, With this fayre flowre your goodly girlonds dight 192 SPENSER CHAP. Of chastity and vertue virginall, That shall embellisli more your beautie bright, And crowne your heades with heavenly coronall, Such as the Angels weare before Gods tribunall ! This sense of beauty, and command of beautiful expression is not seen only in the sweetness of which both these passages are examples. Its range is wide. Spenser had in his nature besides sweetness, his full proportion of the stern and high manliness of his generation ; indeed, he was not without its severity, its hardness, its unconsidering and cruel harshness, its contemptuous indifference to suffering and misery when on the wrong side. Noble and heroic ideals captivate him by their attractions. He kindles natur- ally and genuinely at what proves and draws out men's courage, their self-command, their self-sacrifice. He sympathises as profoundly with the strangeness of their condition, with the sad surprises in their history and fate, as he gives himself up with little restraint to what is charming and even intoxicating in it. He can moralise with the best in terse and deep-reaching apophthegms of melancholy or even despairing experience. He can appreciate the mys- terious depths and awful outlines of theology — of what our own age can see nothing in, but a dry and scholastic dogmatism. His great contemporaries were, more perhaps than the men of any age, many-sided. V THE FAERY QUEEN 193 He shared their nature ; and he used all that he had of sensitiveness and of imaginative and creative power, in bringing out its manifold aspects, and sometimes contradictory feelings and aims. Not that beauty, even varied beauty, is the uninterrui)ted attribute of his work. It alternates with much that no indulgence can call beautiful. It passes but too easily into what is commonplace, or forced, or unnatural, or extravagant, or careless and poor, or really coarse and bad. He was a negligent corrector. He only at times gave himself the trouble to condense and concentrate. But for all this, the Faery Queen glows and is ablaze with beauty ; and that beauty is so rich, so real, and so uncommon, that for its sake the severesji^eaders of Spenser have par doned mu ch that is discordant with it, much that in the reading has wasted their time and disappointed them. There is one portion of the beauty of the Faery Queen, which in its perfection and fulness had never yet been reached in English poetry. This was the music and melody of his verse. It was this wonderful, almost unfailing sweetness of numbers which probably as much as anything set the Faery Queen at once above all contemporary poetry. The English language is really a musical one, and say what people will, the English ear is very susceptible to the infinite delicacy and suggestiveness of musical rhythm and cadence. o 19 i SPENSER CHAP. Spenser found the secret of it. The art has had many and consummate masters since, as different in their melody as in their thoughts from Spenser. And others at the time, Shakespeare pre-eminently, heard, only a little later, the same grandeur, and the same subtle beauty in the sounds of their mother-tongue, only waiting the artist's skill to be combined and harmonised into strains of mysterious fascination. But Spenser was the first to show that he had acquired a command over what had hitherto been heard only in exquisite fragments, passing too soon into rough- ness and confusion. It would be too much to say that his cunning never fails, that his ear is never dull or off its guard. But when the length and magnitude of the composition are considered, with the restraints imposed by the new n ine-line stanza, h owever con- veni ent it m ay have been, the vigour, the invention, t he volume and rush of lan oiuage, and the keenness and truth of ear amid its diversified tasks are indeed admirable, which could keep up so prolonged and so majestic a stream of original and varied poetical melody. If his stanzas are monotonous, it is with the grand monotony of the sea-shore, where billow follows billow, each swelling diversely, and broken into different curves and waves upon its mounting surface, till at last it falls over, and spreads and rushes up in a last long line of foam upon the beach. V THE FAEKY QUEEN 195 3. But all this is but the outside shell and the fancy framework in which the substance of the poem is enclosed. Its substance is the poet's philosophy of life. It shadows forth, in type and parable, his ideal of the perfection of the human character, with its special features, its trials, its achievements. There were two accepted forms in poetry in which this had been done by poets. One was under the image of warfare. The other was under the image of a journey or voyage. Spenser chose the former, as Dante and Bunyan chose the latter. Spenser looks on the scene of the world as a continual battle-field. It was such in fact to his experience in Ireland, testing the mettle of character, its loyalty, its sincerity, its endurance. His picture of character is by no means painted with sentimental tenderness. He portrays it in the rough work of the struggle and the toil, always hardly tested by trial, often overmatched, deceived, defeated, and even delivered by its own default to disgrace and captivity. He had full before his eyes what abounded in the society of his day, often in its noblest repre- sentatives — the strange perplexing mixture of the purer with the baser elements, in the high-tempered and aspiring activity of his time. But it was an ideal of character which had in it high aims and serious purposes, which was armed with fortitude and strength, which could recover itself after failure and defeat. 196 SPENSER CHAP. The unity of a story, or an allegory — that chain and backbone of continu ous interest, implyin.g; a pro- gress and leading up to a climax, which holds together the great poem s of t he w orld, the Iliad and Odyssey^ the jEn eid, the Commedia, th e^Faradise^Lost, the JeriL- salem Delivered-— this is wanting in the Faery Queen. The unity here is one of character and its ideal. That character of the completed man, raised above what is poor and low, and governed by noble tempers and pure principles, has in Spenser two conspicuous elements. In the first place, it is based on manli- ness. In the p ersonages_ which Jllugtrate the diiferent virtues, Holiness, Justice, Courtesy, and the rest, the distinction is not in nicely discriminated features or shades ofex pression, but in the tr ials and the occasions. which call forth a particular action or effort : yet the manliness which is at the founda tion of all that is good in them is a universal quality common to them all, rooted and imbedded in the governing idea or standard of mora l charact er in the poem. It is not merely courage, it is not merely energy, it is not merely strength. It is the quality of soul which frankly accepts the conditions in human life, o f laboiir, of obedience, of effort, of unequal success, which does not quarrel with them or evade them, but takes for granted with unquestioning alacrit}^ that man is called — by his call to high aims and destiny — to a continual V THE FAERY QUEEN 197 struggle with difficulty, with pain, with evil, and makes it the point of honour not to be dismayed or wearied out by them. It is a cheerful and serious willingness for hard work and endurance, as being inevitable and very bearable necessities, together with even a pleasure in encountering trials which put a man on his mettle, an enjoyment of the contest and the risk, even in play. T|, is |,hf ^ fiiiriil^'^y '"'^h jch seizes o n the para- mount idea of duty, as something which leaves a man no choice ; which de spises and breaks throug;h the inferior considerations and motives — trouble, un- rv certainty, doubt, curiosity — which hang about and ^ im pede duty ; which is impatient wit h the idleness ^ and childishness of a life of mere amuse ment, or m ere O looking on, of continued and spilf-sa.tisfip.d jp^^i^yj ^^ vacillation, of clever and ingenious trifling. Spenser's manliness is quite consistent with long pauses of rest, with intervals of change, with great craving for enjoy- ment — nay, with great lapses from its ideal, with greatmixtures of selfishness, with coarseness, with licentiousness, witli_Jn2ustice and inhumanity. _ It may be fatally diverted into bad channels ; it may degenera te into a curse and scourge to the world. B ut it s tands essentially distinct from the nature whi ch shrinks from difficu lty^jwhich is appalled at effort, which has no thought of making an impres- sion on things around it, which is content with pas- 198 SPENSER CHAP. sively receiving influences and distinguishing bet\yeen emotions, wliicli feels no call to exert itself, because it recognises no aim valuable enough to rouse it, and no obligation strong enough to command it. In the character of his countrymen round him, in its highest and in its worst features, in its noble ambition, its daring enterprise, its self-devotion, as well as in its pride, its intolerance, its fierce self-will, its arrogant claims of superiority, moral, political, religious, Spenser saw the example of that strong and resolute manliness, which, once set on great things, feared noth ing — neither toil nor disaster nor danger, in their pursu it. Naturally and unconsciously, he laid it at the bo ttom of all his portrai tures of noble and virtuous achiev e- ment in the Faery Queen. All Spenser ^ "virtues" spring from, a _root of manliness. Strength, simplicity ofaim^ elevation of spirit, courage, are presupposed as their necessary conditions, jut they have with him ano ther con- dition as universal. They all grow and are nourished from the soil of love; the love of beauty, the love and service of fair wonien^_This of course, is a sur- vival from the ages of chivalry, an inheritance bequeathed from the minstrels of France, Italy, and Germany to the rising poetry of Europe. Sj^ensfiElft. tjj^a ^ of manhood are impe rfect without the idea o f an absorbing and overmastering passion of love ; with- V THE FAERY QUEEN 199 out a devotion, as to the principal and most worthy object of life, to the service of a beautiful lady, and to winning her affection and grace. The influence of this view of life comes out in numberless ways. Loy e comes on the scene in shapes which are^xquisitely uitiJuJjjifMtitsjDXEia^ unselfish- ness. But the claims of its all-ruling and irresistible might are also only too readily verified in the passions of men ; in the follies of love, its entanglements, its mischiefs, its foulness. In one shape or another it meets us at every turn ; it is never absent ; it is the motive and stimulant of the whole activity of the poem. The picture of life held up before us is the literal rendering of Coleridge's lines : — All thoughts, all passions, all delights. Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. We still think with Spenser about the paramount place of manliness, as the foundation of all worth in human character. We have ceased to think with him about the rightful supremacy of love, even in the imaginative conception of human life. We have ceased to recognise in it the public claims of almost a religion, which it has in Spenser. Love will ever play a great part in human life to the end of time. It will be an immense element in its happiness, 200 SPENSER CHAP. perhaps a still greater one in its sorrows, its disasters, its tragedies. It is still an immense power in shaping and colouring it, both in fiction and reality ; in the family, in the romance, in the fatalities and the prosaic ruin of vulgar fact. But the place given to it by Spenser is to our thoughts and feelings even ludi- crously extravagant. An enormous change has taken place in the ideas .of society on this point : it is one of the things which make a wide chasm between centuries and generations which yet are of " the same passions," and have in temper, tradition and language, so much in common. The ages of the Courts of Love, whom Chaucer reflected and whose ideas passed on through him to Spenser, are to us simply strange and abnormal states through which society has passed, to us beyond understanding and almost belief. The perpetual love-making, as one of the first duties and necessities of a noble life, the space which it must fill in the cares and . thoughts of all gentle and high- reaching spirits, the unrestrained language of admira- tion and worship, the unrestrained yielding to the impulses, the anxieties, the pitiable despair and agonies of love, the subordination to it of all other pursuits and aims, the weeping and wailing and self- torturing which it involves, all this is so far apart from what we know of actual life, the life not merely of work and business, but the life of affection, and V THE FAERY QUEEN 201 even of passion, that it makes the picture of which it is so necessary a part, seem to us in the Last degree, unreal, unimaginable, grotesquely ridiculous. The quaint love sometimes found among children, so quickly kindled, so superficial, so violent in its language and absurd in its plans, is transferred with the utmost gravity to the serious proceedings of the wise and good. In the highest characters it is chastened, refined, purified : it appropriates, indeed, \ language due only to the divine, it almost simulates idolatry; yet it belongs to the best part of man's nature. But in the lower and average characters, it is not so respectable; it is apt to pass into mere toying pastime and frivolous love of pleasure : it astonishes us often by the readiness with which it displays an affinity for the sensual and impure, the corrupting and debasing sides of the relations between the sexes. But however it appears, it is throughout a very great affair, not merely with certain persons, or under certain circumstances, but with every one : it obtrudes itself in public, as the natural and recog- nised motive of plans of life and trials of strength ; it is the great spur of enterprise, and its highest and most glorious reward. A world of which this is the law, is not even in fiction a world which we can con- ceive possible, or with which experience enables us to sympathise. 202 SPENSER CHAP. It is, of course, a purely artificial and conventional reading of the facts of human life and feeling. Such conventional readings and renderings belong in a measure to all art ; but in its highest forms they are corrected, interpreted, supplemented by the presence of interspersed realities which every one recognises. But it was one of Spenser's disadvantages, that two strong influences combined to entangle him in this fantastic and grotesque way of exhibiting the play and action of the emotions of love. This all-absorbing, all-embracing passion of love, at least, this way of talking about it, was the fashion of the Court. Further, it was the fashionof__poetry, which he inherited ; and h e was no t the manto break through the strong bands of custom and ^jAjJbhmjtj^_Jb_j[ery much he was an im itator. He took what he found ; what was his own was his treatment of it. He did not trouble himself with inconsistencies, or see absurdities and incongruities. Habit and familiar language made it not strange that in the Court of Elizabeth, the most high-flown sentiments should be in every one's mouth about the sublimities and refine- ments of love, while every one was busy with keen ambition and unscrupulous intrigue. The same blinding power kept him from seeing the monstrous contrast between the claims of the queen to be the ideal of womanly purity — claims recognised and echoed V THE FAERY QUEEN 203 ill ten thousand extravagant compliments — and the real licentiousness common all round her among her favourites. All these strange contradictions, which surprise and shock us, Spenser assumed as natural. He built up his fictions on them, as the dramatist built on a basis, which, though moife nearly approach- ing to real life, yet differed widely from it in many of its preliminary and collateral suppositions ; or as the novelist builds up his on a still closer adherence to facts and experience. In this matter Spensei^ appears with a kind of double self. At one time hel speaks as one penetrated and inspired by the highestj and purest ideas of love, and filled with aversion and scorn for the coarser forms of passion — for what is ensnaring and treacherous, as well as for what is odious and foul. At another, he puts forth all his power to bring out its most dangerous and even debasing aspects in highly -coloured pictures, which none could paint without keen sympathy with what he takes such pains to make vivid and fascinating. The combination is not like anything modern, for both the elements are in Spenser so unquestionably and simply genuine. Our modern poets are, with all their variations in this respect, more homogeneous ; and where__oneconce£tionof love and beauty has ta ken hold of a man, the other doej _jiot easily come in. It is impossible to imagine Wordsworth dwelling 204 SPENSER chap. with zest on visions and imagery, on which Spenser has lavished all his riches. There can be no doubt of Byron's real habits of thought and feeling on subjects of this kind, even when his language for the occasion is the chastest ; we detect in it the mood of the moment, perhaps spontaneous, perhaps put on, but in contradiction to the whole movement of the man's true nature. But Spenser's words do not ring hollow. With a kind of unconsciousness and inno- cence, which w^e now find hard to understand, and which perhaps belongs to the early childhood or boy- hood of a literature, he passes abruptly from one standard of thought and feeling to another; and^s quite as much in earnest when he is singing the pure joys of chastened affections, as he is when heis writing with almost riotous luxuriance what we are a t this day asha med to re ad. Tardily, indeed, he appears to have acknowledged the contradiction. At the instance of two noble ladies of the Court, he composed two Hymns of Heavenly Love and Heavenly Beauty, to "retract" and "reform" two earlier ones composed in praise of earthly love and beauty. But, characteristically, he published the two pieces together, side by side in the same volume. In the Faery Queen, Spenser has brought out, not the image of the great Gloriana, but in its various aspects, a form of character which was then just V THE FAEllY QUEEN 205 coming on the stage of the world, and which has played a great part in it since. As he has told us, he aimed at presenting before us, in the largest sense of the word, the English gentleman. It was as a whole a new character in the world. It had not really existed in the days of feudalism and chivalry, though features of it had appeared, and its descent was traced from those times : but they were too wild and coarse, too turbulent and disorderly, for a character which, however ready for adventure and battle, looked to peace, refinement, order, and law as the true condi- tions of its perfection. In the days of Elizabeth it was beginning to fill a large place in English life. It was formed amid the increasing cultivation of the nation, the increasing varieties of public service, the awakening responsibilities to duty and calls to self- command. Still making much of the prerogative of noble blood and family honours, it was something independent of nobility and beyond it. A nobleman might have in him the making of a gentleman : but it was the man himself of whom the gentleman was made. Great birth, even great capacity, were not enough ; there must be added a new delicacy of conscience, a new appreciation of what is beautiful and worthy of honour, a new measure of the strength and nobleness of self-control, of devotion to unselfish interests. This idea of manhood, based not only on 206 SPENSER CHAP. force and courage, but on truth, on refinement, on public spirit, on soberness and modesty, on considerar tion for others, was taking possession of the younger generation of Elizabeth's middle years. Of course the idea was very imperfectly apprehended, still more imperfectly realised. But it was something which on the same scale had not been yet, and which was to be the seed of something greater. It was to grow into those strong, simple, noble characters, pure in aim and devoted to duty, the Falklands, the Hamp- dens, who amid so much evil form such a remarkable feature in the Civil Wars, both on the Royalist and the Parliamentary sides. It was to grow into that high type of cultivated English nature, in the present and the last century, common both to its monarchical and its democratic embodiments, than which, with all its faults and defects, our western civilisation has produced few things more admirable. There were three distinguished men of that time, who one after another were Spenser's friends and patrons, and who were men in whom he saw realised his conceptions of human excellence and nobleness. They were Sir Philip Sidney, I^ord Grey of Wilton, and Sir Walter Ralegh : and the Faery Queen reflects, as Jn a variety of separate mirrors and spiri tualised fo rms, the characteristics of these men and of such as they. It reflects their conflicts, their temptations. V THE FAERY QUEEN 207 f,]^P,j|-^vvpn]r]^PC!gpqj f>iA Pvila iho.y fnnglif. yf\f}\ t.hp. superiority with which they towered over meaner a nd poorer natures. Sir Phihp Sidney may be said to have been the first typical example in English society of the true gentleman. The charm which attracted men to him in life, the fame which he left behind him, are not to be accounted for simply by his accom- plishments as a courtier, a poet, a lover of literature, a gallant soldier ; above all this there was something not found in the strong or brilliant men about him, a union and harmony of all high qualities differing from any of them separately, which gave a fire of its own to his literary enthusiasm, and a sweetness of its own to his courtesy. Spenser's admiration for that bright but short career was strong and lasting. Sidney was to him a verification of what he aspired to and ima- gined ; a pledge that he was not dreaming, in por- traying Prince Arthur's greatness of soul, t he religiou s chivalry of the Red Cross Knight of Holiness, the manly purityamTself-control of Sir Guyon. It is too much to say that in Prince Arthur, the hero of the poem, he always intended Sidney. In the first place, it is clear that under that character Spenser in places pays compliments to Leicester, in whose service he began life, and whose claims on his homage he ever recognised. Prince Arthur is certainly Leicester, in the historical passages in the Fifth Book relating 208 SPENSER CHAP to the war in the Low Countries in 1576 : and no one can be meant but Leicester in the bold allusion in the First Book (ix. 17) to Elizabeth's supposed thoughts of marrying him. In the next place, allegory, like caricature, is not bound to make the same person and the same image always or perfectly coincide ; and Spenser makes full use of this liberty. But when he was painting the picture of the Kingly Warrior, Jn whom was to be summed up in a magnificent unity the diversified graces of other^ men, and w^ho was to be ever ready to help and support his fellows in their hour of need, and in their conflict with evil, he cer- tainly had before his mind the well -remembered lineaments of Sidney's high and generous nature. And he further dedicated a separate book, the last that he completed, to the celebration of Sidney's special "virtue" of Courtesy. The martial strain of the poem changes once more to the pastoral of the Shepherd's Calendar to describe Sidney's wooing of Frances Walsingham, the fair Pastorella ; his con- quests by his sweetness and grace over the churlish- ness of rivals; and his triumphant war against the monster spirit of ignorant and loud-tongued insolence, the "Blatant Beast" of religious, political, and social slander. Again, in Lord Grey of Wilton, gentle by nature, but so stern in the hour of trial, called reluctantly V THE FAERY QUEEN 209 to cope not only with anarchy, but with intrigue and disloyalty, finding selfishness and thanklessness every- where, but facing all and doing his best with a heavy heart, and ending his days prematurely under detrac- tion and disgrace, Spenser had before him a less complete character than Sidney, but yet one of grand and severe manliness, in which were conspicuous a religious hatred of disorder, and an unflinching sen^e of public duty. Spenser's admiration of him was sincere and earnest. In his case the allegory almost becomes history. Arthur, Lor d Gr ey, is Sir Arthegal, the Knight of Just ice. The s^o ryjbouches apparently on some passages of his career, when his dislike of the French marriage placed him in opposition to. Jhe Queen, and even for a time threw him with the sup- porters of Mary. But the adventures of Arthegal mainly preserve the memory of Lord Grey's terrible exploits against wrong and rebellion in Ireland. These exploits are represented in the doings of the iron man Talus, his squire, with his destroying flail, swift, irresistible, inexorable ; a figure, borrowed and altered, after Spenser's wont, from a Greek legend. His overthrow of insolent giants, his annihilation of swarming "rascal routs," idealise and glorify that unrelenting policy, of which, though condemned in England, Spenser continued to be the advocate. In the story of Arthegal, long separated by unde- p 210 SPENSER CHAP. served misfortunes from the favour of the armed lady, Britomart, the virgin champion of right, of whom he was so worthy, doomed in spite of his honours to an early death, and assailed on his return from his victorious service by the furious insults of envy and mahce, Spenser portrays almost without a veil, the hard fate of the unpopular patron whom he to the last defended and honoured. Ealegh, his last protector, the Shepherd of the Ocean, to whose judgment he referred the work of his life, and under whose guidance he once more tried the quicksands of the Court, belonged to a different class from Sidney or Lord Grey ; but of his own class he was the consummate and matchless example. He had not Sidney's fine enthusiasm and nobleness ; he had not either Sidney's affectations. He had not Lord Grey's single-minded hatred of wrong. He was a man to whom his own interests were much ; he was unscrupulous ; he was ostentatious ; he was not above stooping to mean, unmanly compliances with the humours of the Queen. But he Avas a man with a higher ideal than he attempted to follow. He saw, not without cynical scorn, through the shows and hollowness of the world. His intellect was of that clear and unembarrassed power which takes in as wholes things which other men take in part by part. And he was in its highest form a representative of V THE FAERY QUEEN 211 that spirit of adventure into the unknown and the wonderful of which Drake was the coarser and rougher example, realising in serious earnest, on the sea and in the New World, the life of knight-errantry feigned in romances. With Ralegh, as with Lord Grey, Spenser comes to history ; and he even seems to have been moved, as the poem went on, partly by pity, partly by amusement, to shadow forth in his imagin- ary world, not merely Ralegh's brilliant qualities, but also his frequent misadventures and mischances in his career at Court. Of all her favourites Ralesrh was the one whom his wayward mistress seemed to find most delight in tormenting. The offence which he gave by his secret marriage suggested the scenes describing the utter desolation of Prince Arthur's squire, Timias, at the jealous wrath of the Virgin Huntress, Belphoebe, — scenes, which extravagant as they are, can hardly be called a caricature of Ralegh's real behaviour in the Tower in 1593. But Spenser is not satisfied with this one picture. In the last Book Timias appears again, the victim of slander and ill- usage, even after he had recovered Belphcebe's favour; he is baited like a wild bull, by mighty powers of malice, falsehood, and calumny ; he is wounded by the tooth of the Blatant Beast ; and after having been cured, not without difficulty, and not without signifi- cant indications on the part of the poet that his friend 212 SPENSER CHAP. had need to restrain and chasten his unruly spirit, he is again delivered over to an ignominious captivity, and the insults of Disdain and Scorn. Then up he made him rise, and forward fare. Led in a rope which both his hands did bynd ; Ne ought that foole for j)ity did him spare, But with his whip, him follo\Wng behynd, Him often scourg'd, and forst his feete to fynd : And other-whiles with bitter mockes and mowes He would him scorne, that to his gentle mynd Was much more grievous then the others blowes : Words sharpely wound, but greatest griefe of scorn- ing growes. Spenser knew Kalegh only in the promise of his adventurous prime — so buoyant and fearless, so inex- haustible in project and resource, so unconquerable by checks and reverses. The gloomier portion of Ealegh's career was yet to come : its intrigues, its grand yet really gambling and unscrupulous enter- prises, the long years of prison and authorship, and its not unfitting close, in the English statesman's death by the headsman — so tranquil though violent, so ceremoniously solemn, so composed, so dignified; -^such a contrast to all other forms of capital punish- ment, then or since. Sp enser has been comp ared to Pindai\ iind con- trasted ^vith Cervantes. The contrast, in point of humour, and the truth that humour implies^^Js V THE FAERY QUEEN 213 favourable to the Spaniard : in point of moral earnest- ness and sense of poetic beauty, to the Englishman. What Cervante s only thou ght ridicu]ous_Spenser used, and 'not in vain, for a high purpo se. The ideas of knight-errantry were really more absurd than Spenser all owed himse lf to see. But that idea of the gentle- man which they sugge sted, that picture of human life as a scene of danger, t rial, ^ffort, defeat, recovery, which they lent the mselves to ima^e for th, was more- worth insisting on, than the exposure of their folly and extravagance. There was nothing to be made of them, Cervantes thought; and nothing to be done, but to laugh oITwhat they had left, among living Spaniards, of pompous imbecility or mistaken preten- sionsT Spenser, knowing that they must die, yet believe d tha t out of jhem might be raised something nobler_and_jnore_reaL^nterprise, duty, resistance to evil, refinement, hatred of the mean and base. The >jf enereretic and hidi-reachina; manhood which he saw in ^ the remarkable personag.esj'ound him he shadowed \J/ forth in ihQ Faer y Queen. He idealised the excellences and the trials o f^ this first generation of P^nglish gentlemen, as Bunyan afterwards idealised the piety, the conflicts, and the hopes of Puritan religion. Neither jvere universal types^^ ^either were perfect. The rQa_nhqod_in_which Spenser delights, with all that was admira ble and att ractive in Jt, Jiad still much of * 214 SPENSER CHAP. boyish incompleteness and rougliness : it had noble aims, it had generosity, it had loyalty, it had a very real reverence for purity and religion; but it was young in experience of a new world, it was wanting in self-mastery, it was often pedantic and self-con- ceited ; it was an easier prey than it ought to have been to discreditable temptations. And there is a long interv al between an y of Spenser's superficial and thin conceptions of character, and sucff deep and subtle creations as Hamlet or Othello, just as Bunyan's strong but narrow ideals of religion, true as they are up to a certain point, fall short of the length and breadth and depth of what Christianity has made of man, and may yet make of him. But in the ways which Spenser chose, he will always delight and teach us. The spectacle of what is heroic and self-devoted, of honour for principle and truth, set before us with so much insight and sympathy, and combined with so much just and broad observation on those accidents and conditions of our mortal state which touch us all, will never appeal to English readers in vain, till we have learned a new language, and adopted new canons of art, of taste, and of morals. It is not merely that he has left imperishable images which have taken their place among the consecrated memorials of poetry and the household thoughts of all cultivated men. But he has permanently lifted the level of English poetry by V THE FAERY QUEEN 215 a great and sustained eliorb of rich and varied art, in which one main purpose rules, loyalty to what is noble and pure, and in which this main purpose subordinates to itself every feature and every detail, and harmon- ises some that by themselves seem least in keeping with it. CHAPTER VI SECOND PART OF THE FAERY QUEEN. — SPENSER'S LAST YEARS (1590—1599) The publication of the Faery Queen in 1590 had made the new poet of the Shepherd's Calendar a famous man. He was no longer merely the favourite of a knot of enthusiastic friends, and outside of them only recog- nised and valued at his true measure by such judges as Sidney and Ralegh. By the common voice of all the poets of his time he was now acknowledged as the first of living English poets. It is not easy for us, who live in these late times and are familiar with so many literary masterpieces, to realise the surprise of a first and novel achievement in literature ; the effect on an age, long and eagerly seeking after poetical expression, of the appearance at last of a work of such power, richness, and finished art. It can scarcely be doubted, I think, from the bitter sarcasms interspersed in his later poems, that Spenser expected more from his triumph than it brought him. VUAV. VI SECOND TART OF THE FAERY QUEEN 217 It opened no way of advancement for liim in England He continued for a while in that most ungrateful and unsatisfactory employment, the service of the State in Ireland; and that he relinquished in 1593.^ At the end of 1591 he was again at Kilcolman. He had written and probably sent to Ealegh, though he did not publish it till 1595, the record already quoted of the last two years' events, Colin Clout's come home agam, — his visit, under Ealegh's guidance, to the Court, his thoughts and recollections of its great ladies, his generous criticisms on poets, the people and courtiers whom he had seen and heard of ; how he had been dazzled, how he had been disenchanted, and how he was come home to his Irish mountains and streams and lakes, to enjoy their beauty, though in a "salvage" and " foreign " land ; to find in this peaceful and tranquil retirement something far better than the heat of ambition and the intrigues of envious rivalries ; and to contrast with the profanations of the name of love which had disgusted him in a dissolute society, the higher and purer ideal of it which he could honour and pursue in the simplicity of his country life. 1 Who is Edmondus Spenser, Frebendary of Effin (Elpliin) ? in a list of arrears of first fruits ; Calendar of State Papers, Ireland, Dec. 8, 1586, p. 222. Churcli preferments were under special circumstances allowed to be held by laymen. See the Queen's "Instructions," 1579; in Preface to Calendar of Carew MSS. 1589—1600, p. cL 218 SPENSER CHAP. And in Ireland, tlie rejected adorer of the Rosalind of the Shepherd's Calendar found another and still more perfect liosalind, who, though she was at first inclined to repeat the cruelty of the earlier one, in time relented, and received such a dower of poetic glory as few poets have bestowed upon their brides. ^ It has always appeared strange that Spenser's passion for the first Rosalind should have been so lasting, that in his last pastoral, Colin Cloiifs come home again, written so late as 1591, and published after he was married, he should end his poem by reverting to this long-past love passage, defending her on the ground of her incomparable excellence and his own unworthi- ness, against the blame of friendly "shepherds," witnesses of the "languors of his too long dying," and angry with her hard-heartedness. It may be that, according to Spenser's way of making his masks and figures suggest but not fully express their antitypes, Rosalind here bears the image of the real mistress of this time, the " country lass," the Elizabeth of the sonnets, who was, in fact, for a while as unkind as the earlier Rosalind. The history of this later wooing, its hopes and anguish, its varying currents, ^ Dr. Grosart, from an entry in the Corporate Records of Youghal, has inferred Avith much reason that her name was EHzabeth Boyle. See Complete Works of Spenser, edited by Grosart, vol. i. p. 198. VI SECOND PART OF THE FAERY QUEEN 219 its final unexpected success, is the subject of a collection of Sonnets, which have the disadvantage of provoking comparison with the Sonnets of Shakespeare. There is no want in them of grace and sweetness, and they ring true with genuine feeling and warm aflection, though they have of course their share of the conceits then held proper for love poems. But they want the power and fire, as well as the perplexing mystery, of those of the greater master. His bride was also immortalised as a fourth among the three Graces, in a richly-painted passage in the last book of the Faery Queen. But the most magnificent tribute to her is the great Wedding Ode, the JEpithalamion, the finest composition of its kind, probably, in any language : so impetuous and unflagging, so orderly and yet so rapid in the onward march of its stately and varied stanzas; so passionate, so flashing with imaginative wealth, yet so refined and self-restrained. It was always easy for Spenser to open the floodgates of his inexhaustible fancy. With him, — The numbers flow as fast as spring doth rise. But here he has thrown into his composition all his power of concentration, of arrangement, of strong and harmonious government over thought and image, over language and measure and rhythm ; and the result is unquestionably one of the grandest lyrics in English 220 SPENSER CHAP. poetry. We have learned to think the subject unfit for such free poetical treatment ; Spenser's age did not. Of the lady of whom all this was said, and for whom all this was written, the family name has not been thought worth preserving. We know that by her Christian name she was a namesake of the great queen, and of Spenser's mother. She is called a country lass, which may mean anything; and the marriage appears to have been solemnised in Cork, on what was then Midsummer Day, "Barnaby the Bright," the day when "the sun is in his cheerful height," June J J, 1594. Except that she survived Spenser, that she married again, and had some legal quarrels with one of her own sons about his lands, we know nothing more about her. Of two of the children whom she brought him, the names have been pre- served, and they indicate that in spite of love and poetry, and the charms of Kilcolman, Spenser felt as Englishmen feel in Australia or in India. To call one of them Sylvanus, and the other Peregrine, reveals to us that Ireland was still to him a " salvage land," and he a pilgrim and stranger in it ; as Moses called his firstborn Cershom, a stranger here — " for he said, I have been a stranger in a strange land." In the year after his marriage, he sent over these memorials of it to be published in London, and they were entered at Stationers' Hall in November 1595. VI SECOND PART OF THE FAERY QUEEN 221 The same year he came over himself, bringing with him the second instalment of the Faery Queen, which was entered for publication the following January, 159f. Thus the half of the projected work was finished ; and finished, as we know from one of the Sonnets (80), before his marriage. After his long "race through Fairy land," he asks leave to rest, and solace himself with his "love's sweet praise"; and then " as a steed refreshed after toil," he will " stoutly that second worke assoyle." The first six books were published together in 1596. He remained most of the year in London, during which The Four Hymns on Love and Beauty, Earthly and Heavenly, were pub- lished; and also a Dirge (Daphnaida) on Douglas Howard, the wife of Arthur Gorges, the spirited narrator of the Island Voyage of Essex and Ealegh, written in 1591 ; and a " spousal verse '\Pfothalamion), on the marriage of the two daughters of the Earl of Worcester, late in 1596. But he was only a visitor in London. The Prothalamion contains a final record of his disappointments in England. I, (whom sullein care, Through discontent of my long fruitlesse stay In Princes Court, and expectation vayne Of idle hopes, which still doe fly away, Like empty shaddowes, did afflict my brayne,) Walkt forth to ease my payne Along the shoare of silver streaming Tliemmes — 222 SPENSER CHAP. His marriage ought to have made him happy. He professed to find the highest enjoyment in the quiet and retirement of country Hfe. He was in the prime of life, successful beyond all his fellows in his special work, and apparently with unabated interest in what remained to be done of it. And though he could not but feel himself at a distance from the " sweet civility " of England, and socially at disadvantage compared to those whose lines had fallen to them in its pleasant places, yet nature, which he loved so well, was still friendly to him, if men were wild and dangerous. He is never weary of praising the natural advantages of Ireland. Speaking of the North, he says, — And sure it is yet a most beautifull and sweet countrey as any is under heaven, seamed throughout with many goodly rivers, replenished with all sortes of fish, most aboundantly sprinckled with many sweet Ilandes, and goodly lakes, like litle Inland Seas, that will carry even ships upon theyr waters, adorned with goodly woodes fitt for building of bowses and shippes, soe comodiously, as that yf some princes in the world had them, they would soone hope to be lordes of all the seas, and ere long of all the world ; also full of good portes and havens opening upon England and Scotland, as inviting us to come to them, to see what excellent comodityes that countrey can afFoord, besides the soyle it self most fertile, fitt to yeeld all kind of fruite that shal be comitted therunto. And lastly, the heavens most milde and temperat, though somewhat more moyst then the part toward the West. VI Spenser's last years 223 His own home at Kilcolman charmed and delighted him. It was not his fault that its trout streams, its MuUa and Fanchin, are not as famous as Walter Scott's Teviot and Tweed, or Wordsworth's Yarrow and Duddon, or that its hills, Old Mole, and Arlo Hill, have not kept a poetic name like Helvellyn and " Eildon's triple height." They have failed to become familiar names to us. But the beauties of his home inspired more than one sweet pastoral picture in the Faery Queen ; and in the last fragment remaining to us of it, he celebrates his mountains and woods and valleys as once the fabled resort of the Divine Hunt- ress and her Nymphs, and the meeting-place of the Gods. There was one drawback to the enjoyment of his Irish country life, and of the natural attractiveness of Kilcolman. "Who knows not Arlo HilU" he exclaims, in the scene just referred to from the frag- ment on Mutability. "Arlo, the best and fairest hill in all the holy island's heights." It was w^ell known to all Englishmen who had to do with the South of Ireland. How well it was known in the Irish history of the time, may be seen in the numerous references to it, under various forms, such as Aharlo, Harlow, in the Index to the Irish Calendar of Papers of this troublesome date, and to continual encounters and ambushes in its notoriously dangerous woods. He 224 SPENSER CHAP, means by it the highest part of the Galtee range, below which to the north, through a glen or defile, runs the "river Aherlow." Galtymore, the summit, rises, with precipice and gully, more than 3000 feet, above the plains of Tipperary, and is seen far and wide. It was connected with the "great wood," the wild region of forest, mountain, and bog which stretched half across Munster from the Suir to the Shannon. It was the haunt and fastness of Irish outlawry and rebellion in the South, which so long sheltered Desmond and his followers. Arlo and its "fair forests," harbouring "thieves and wolves," was an uncomfortable neighbour to Kilcolman. The poet describes it as ruined by a curse pronounced on the lovely land by the offended goddess of the Chase, — Which too too true that land's in-dwellers since have found. He was not only living in an insecure part, on the very border of disaffection and disturbance, but like every Englishman living in Ireland, he was living amid ruins. An English home in Ireland, however fair, was a home on the sides of ^tna or Vesuvius : it stood where the lava flood had once passed, and upon not distant fires. Spenser has left us his thoughts on the condition of Ireland, in a paper written between the two rebellions, some time between VI SPENSER S LAST YEARS 225 1595 and 1598, after the twelve or thirteen years of so-called peace which followed the overthrow of Des- mond, and when Tyrone's rebellion was becoming serious. It seems to have been much copied in manuscript, but though entered for publication in 1598, it was not printed till long after his death, in 1633. A copy of it among the Irish papers of 1598 shows that it had come under the eyes of the English Government. It is full of curious observations, of shrewd political remarks, of odd and confused ethno- graphy ; but more than all this, it is a very vivid and impressive picture of what Sir Walter Ralegh called "the common w^oe of Ireland." It is a picture of a noble realm, which its inhabitants and its masters did not know what to do with ; a picture of hopeless mistakes, misunderstandings, misrule ; a picture of piteous misery and suffering on the part of a helpless and yet untameable and mischievous population — of unrelenting and scornful rigour on the part of their stronger rulers, which yet was absolutely ineffectual to reclaim or subdue them. " Men of great wisdom," Spenser writes, "have often wished that all that land were a sea-pool." Everything, people thought, had been tried, and tried in vain. Marry, soe there have beene divers good plottes and wise counsells cast alleready about reformation of that realme ; but they say, it is the fatall desteny of that land, Q \ 226 SPENSER CHAP. that noe purposes, whatsoever are meant for her good, will prosper or take good effect, which, whether it proceede from the very Genius of the soyle, or influence of the starres, or that AUmighty God hath not yet appoynted the time of her reformation, or that He reserveth her in this unquiett state still for some secrett scourdge, which shall hy her come unto England, it is hard to be knowen, but yet much to be feared. The unchanging fatalities of Ireland appear in Spenser's account in all their well-known forms ; some of them, as if they were what we were reading of yesterday. Throughout the work there is an honest zeal for order, an honest hatred of falsehood, sloth, treachery, and disorder. But there does not appear a trace of con- sideration for what the Irish miglit feel or desire or resent. He is sensible indeed of English mismanage- ment and vacillation, of the way in which money and force were wasted by not being boldly and intelligently employed ; he enlarges on that power of malignity and detraction which he has figured in the Blatant Beast of the Faery Queen : but of English cruelty, of English injustice, of English rapacity, of English prejudice, he is profoundly unconscious. He only sees that things are getting worse and more dangerous ; and though he, like others, has his "plot" for the sub- jugation and pacification of the island, and shrinks from nothing in the way of severity, not even, if necessary, from extermination, his outlook is one of VI SPENSER'S LAST YEARS 227 deep despair. He calculates the amount of force, of money, of time, necessary to break down all resist- ance : he is minute and perhaps skilful in building his forts and disposing his garrisons; he is very earnest about the necessity of cutting broad roads through the woods, and building bridges in place of fords; he contemplates restored churches, parish schools, a better order of clergy. But where the spirit was to arise of justice, of conciliation, of steady and firm resistance to corruption and selfishness, he gives us no light. What all comes to is, that with pati- ence, temper, and public spirit, Ireland might be easily reformed and brought into order; but unless he hoped for patience, temper, and public spirit from Lord Essex, to whom he seems to allude as the person " on whom the eye of England is fixed, and our last hopes now rest," he too easily took for granted what was the real difficulty. His picture is exact and forcible, of one side of the truth ; it seemed beyond the thought of an honest, well-informed, and noble- minded Englishman that there was another side. But he was right in his estimate of the danger, and of the immediate evils which produced it. He was right in thinking that want of method, want of con- trol, want of confidence, and an untimely parsimonj^, prevented severity from having a fair chance of pre- paring a platform for reform and conciliation. He 228 SPENSER CHAP. Avas right in his conviction of the inveterate treachery of the Irish Chiefs, partly the result of ages of mis- management, but now incurable. While he was writing, Tyrone, a craftier and bolder man than Desmond, was taking up what Desmond had failed in. He was playing a game with the English author- ities which as things then were is almost beyond belief. He was outwitting or cajoling the veterans of Irish government, who knew perfectly well what he was, and yet let him amuse them with false expecta- tions — men like Sir John Norreys, who broke his heart when he found out how Tyrone had baffled and made a fool of him. Wishing to gain time for help from Spain, and to extend the rebellion, he revolted, submitted, sued for pardon, but did not care to take it when granted, fearlessly presented himself before the English officers while he was still beleaguering their posts, led the English forces a chase through mountains and bogs, inflicted heavy losses on them, and yet managed to keep negotiations open as long as it suited him. From 1594 to 1598, the rebellion had been gaining ground; it had crept round from Ulster to Connaught, from Connaught to Leinster, and now from Connaught to the borders of Munster. But Munster, with its English landlords and settlers, was still on the whole quiet. At the end of 1597, the Council at Dublin reported home that " Munster VI Spenser's last years 229 was the best tempered of all the rest at this present time; for that though not long since sundry loose persons " (among them the base sons of Lord Eoche, Spenser's adversary in land suits) "became Eobin Hoods and slew some of the undertakers, dwelling scattered in thatched houses and remote places near to woods and fastnesses, yet now they are cut off, and no known disturbers left who are like to make any dangerous alteration on the sudden." But they go on to add that they " have intelligence that many are practised withal from the North, to be of com- bination with the rest, and stir coals in Munster, whereby the whole realm might be in a general uproar." And they repeat their opinion that they must be prepared for a " universal Irish war, intended to shake off all English government." In April 1598, Tyrone received a new pardon; in the following August, he surprised an English army near Armagh, and shattered it with a defeat, the bloodiest and most complete ever received by the English in Ireland. Then the storm burst. Tyrone sent a force into Munster; and once more Munster rose. It was a rising of the dispossessed proprietors and the whole native population against the English undertakers ; a " ragged number of rogues and boys," as the English Council describes them; rebel kernes, pouring out of the "great wood," and 230 SPENSER CHAP. from Arlo, the " chief fastness of the rebels." Even the chiefs, usually on good terms with the English, could not resist the stream. Even Thomas Norreys, the President, was surprised, and retired to Cork, bringing down on himself a severe reprimand from the English Government. " You might better have resisted than you did, considering the many defens- ible houses and castles possessed by the undertakers, who, for aught we can hear, were by no means com- forted nor supported by you, but either from lack of comfort from you, or out of mere cowardice, fled away from the rebels on the first alarm." "Where- upon," says Cox, the Irish historian, "the Munster- ians, generally, rebel in October, and kill, murder, ravish and spoil without mercy; and Tyrone made James Fitz-Thomas, Earl of Desmond, on condition to be tributary to him ; he was the handsomest man of his time, and is commonly called the Sugan Earl." On the last day of the previous September (Sept. 30, 1598), the English Council had written to the Irish Government to appoint Edmund Spenser, Sheriff of the County of Cork, " a gentleman dwelling in the County of Cork, who is so well known unto you all for his good and commendable parts, being a man endowed with good knowledge in learning, and not un- skilful or without experience in the wars." In October, Munster was in the hands of the insurgents, who were VI Spenser's last years 231 driving Norreys before them, and sweeping out of house and castle the panic-stricken English settlers. On December 9th, Norreys wrote home a despatch about the state of the Province. This despatch was sent to England by Spenser, as we learn from a subsequent despatch of Norreys of December 21.^ It was received at Whitehall, as appears from Robert Cecil's endorse- ment, on the 24th of December. The passage from Ireland seems to have been a long one. And this is the last original document which remains about Spenser, What happened to him in the rebellion we learn generally from two sources, from Camden's History, and from Drummond of Hawthornden's Recollections of Ben Jonson's conversations with him in 1619. In the Munster insurrection of October, the new Earl of Desmond's followers did not forget that Kilcolman was an old possession of the Desmonds. It was sacked and burnt. Jonson related that a little new-born child of Spenser's perished in the flames. Spenser and his wife escaped, and he came over to England, a ruined and heart-broken man. He died Jan. 16, 159|; "he died," said Jonson, "for lack of bread in King Street [Westminster], and refused twenty pieces sent to him 1 I am indebted for this reference to Mr. Hans Claude Hamil- ton. See also his Preface to Calendar of Irish Papers, 1574-S5, p. Ixxvi. 232 SPENSER CHAP. by my Lord of Essex, saying that he had no time to spend them." He was buried in tlie Abbey, near the grave of Chaucer, and his funeral was at the charge of the Earl of Essex. Beyond this we know nothing ; nothing about the details of his escape, nothing of the fate of his manuscripts, or the condition in which he left his work, nothing about the suffering he went through in England. All conjecture is idle waste of time. We only know that the first of English poets perished miserably and prematurely, one of the many heavy sacrifices which the evil fortune of Ireland has cost to England ; one of many illustrious victims to the madness, the evil customs, the vengeance of an ill- treated and ill-governed people. One Irish rebellion brought him to Ireland, another drove him out of it. Desmond's brought him to pass his life there, and to fill his mind with the images of what was then Irish life, with its scenery, its anti- pathies, its tempers, its chances, and necessities. Tyrone's swept him from Ireland, beggared and hopeless. Ten years after his death, a bookseller, re- printing the six books of the Faery Queen, added two cantos and a fragment. On Mutability, supposed to be part of the Legend of Constancy. Where and how he got them he has not told us. It is a strange and solemn meditation, on the universal subjection of all things to the inexorable conditions of change. It is VI Spenser's last years 233 strange, with its odd episode and fable which Spenser cannot resist about his neighbouring streams, with its borrowings from Chaucer, its quaint mixture of mythology, of sacred with Irish scenery — Olympus and Tabor, with his own rivers and mountains. But it is full of his power over thought and imagery ; and it is quite in a different key from anything in the first six books. It has an undertone of awe-struck and pathetic sadness. What man that sees the ever whirling wheel Of Change, the which all mortal things doth sway, But that thereby doth find and plainly feel How Mutability in them doth play Her cruel sports to many men's decay. He imagines a mighty Titaness, sister of Hecate and Bellona, most beautiful and most terrible, who chal- lenges universal dominion over all things in earth and heaven, sun and moon, planets and stars, times and seasons, life and death ; and finally over the wills and thoughts and natures of the gods, even of Jove him- self; and who pleads her cause before the awful Mother of all things, figured as Chaucer had already imagined her : — Great Nature, ever young, yet full of eld ; Still moving, yet unmoved from her stead ; Unseen of any, yet of all beheld, Thus sittinf? on her throne; 234 SPENSER CHAP, He imagines all the powers of the upper and nether worlds assembled before her on his own familiar hills, instead of Olympus, where she shone like the Vision which " dazed " those " three sacred saints " on " Mount Thabor." Before her pass all things known of men, in rich and picturesque procession ; the Seasons pass, and the Months, and the Hours, and Day and Night, Life, as " a fair young lusty boy," Death, grim and grisly ; — Yet is he nought but parting of the breath, Ne ought to see, but like a shade to weene, Unbodied, unsoul'd, unheard, unseene — and on all of them the claims of the Titaness, Muta- bility, are acknowledged. Nothing escapes her sway in this present state, except Nature which, while seeming to change, never really changes her ultimate constituent elements, or her universal laws. But when she seemed to have extorted the admission of her powers. Nature silences her. Change is apparent, and not real ; and the time is coming when all change shall end in the final changeless change. " I well consider all that ye have said, And find that all things stedfastnesse do hate And changed be ; yet, being rightly wayd. They are not changed from their first estate ; But by their clian