POCASIOI LISSo Digitized by the Internet Archive in 2008 with funding from Microsoft Corporation http://www.archive.org/details/collegeentrancerOOnewyrich ECLECTIC ENGLISH CLASSICS COLLEGE ENTRANCE REQUIREMENTS IN ENGLISH I9OI-I9O5 BURKE'S CONCILIATION WITH COLONIES SHAKESPEARE'S MACBETH MILTON'S MINOR POEMS MACAULAY'S ADDISON MACAULAY'S MILTON NEW YORK . : . CINCINNATI - ; • CHICAGO AMERICAN BOOK COMPANY ECLECTIC ENGLISH CLASSICS CONCILIATION WITH THE AMERICAN COLONIES BY EDMUND BURKE NEW YORK •:• CINCINNATI •:• CHICAGO AMERICAN BOOK COMPANY EDUCAIIOH LIBH. Copyright, 1895, by American Book Companv, BURKE ON CONCILIATION. W. P. I INTRODUCTION. Edmund Burke was bom in Dublin, probably on January 12, 1729, though there is some dispute about this date. He passed his early school days in a town not far from his birthplace, under the tutorship of Abraham Shackleton, a Quaker schoolmaster of rare ability and moral worth, who had considerable influence in molding Burke's character. One characteristic which clung to him through hfe Burke manifested at an early age — when others were at play he was always at work. He entered Trinity Col- lege, DubHn, in 1743, and graduated in 1748. Much of his time at this period he spent in the libraries, gathering a store of useful information on many subjects which, later in life, proved to him a mine of intellectual wealth. Burke*s father was a sohcitor, and Edmund prepared to follow in his footsteps; but, at the critical moment, his distaste for the law as a profession led him to abandon this career. He was, in fact, strongly attracted to literature, and he determined to adopt it as his calling. His father, indignant at this course, and an- gered at the overthrow of his most cherished plans, withdrew his allowance, and left his son to shift for himself in that most pre- carious of all callings. This was in 1755, and for the next year or so we hear little of Burke's doings. In 1756 he married Miss ^750287 6 INTRODUCTION. Nugent, the daughter of his physician, and in his married life he must have been pecuharly fortunate, for he tells us himself that every care vanished the moment he entered under his own roof. Just about this time he published anonymously his first book, " A Vindication of Natural Society," — a clever imitation of one of Lord Bolingbroke's works against Christianity. Burke's design was to prove the absurdity of Bolingbroke's arguments by show- ing that they applied with equal force to civilization, and that, if carried out to their logical conclusion, we must deduce that so- ciety is an evil, and the savage state the only one in which virtue and happiness are possible. But so closely was the satire veiled, and so perfect was the imitation of Bolingbroke's style, that many of the best critics of the day firmly believed that the "Vindication" came from the pen of Bolingbroke himself, and that the argu- ments and conclusions were written in all seriousness. When we reflect that Bolingbroke at this time stood at the very summit of fame as a master of style, we perceive that Burke had attained no mean insight into the arts of literary composition. A few months later he published an essay on " The SubHme and the Beautiful," which was received with much applause. Perhaps the greatest good that resulted to Burke from these writings was the acquaintance with his brother authors to which they led, and the admission they gave him to the literary clubs of the day. In 1759 Burke was engaged in collecting details of current events for a periodical called " The Annual Register." In this connection he became acquainted with men in public life, and among others with William Gerard Hamilton. In 1761 Hamil- ton went to Ireland as secretary to Lord Halifax, and Burke accompanied him. In 1763 Hamilton, who found Burke's ser- vices invaluable, procured him a pension of ;^30o from the Irish INTRODUCTION. 7 Treasury. When Burke found, however, that in return for this benefit Hamilton expected him to bind himself body and soul to his service and to cast aside all loftier aims, he threw up the pension and severed his connection with this narrow-minded man. Not long thereafter, in 1765, Lord Rockingham was ap- pointed prime minister, and Burke became his private secretary and, from that time on, his most loyal and devoted friend. Now began Burke's political career, and that rare opportunity for good to his country and to the world at large of which he so well availed himself. We shall trace that career here in the briefest compass, for we are concerned now only with its outcome in his political writings. He was returned in 1765 as a member of Parliament for the borough of Wendover, and in January, 1766, he made his opening speech, an argument favoring the petition sent to Parliament by the Stamp- Act Congress in America. " An Irishman, Mr. Burke, has sprung up in the House of Commons," said one of his con- temporaries, " who has astonished everybody with the power of his eloquence and his comprehensive knowledge in all our exterior and internal politics and commercial interests." He represented Wendover until 1774, when he was returned from Bristol, a city at that time second in importance only to London itself. He sat in Parliament as the representative of Bristol until 1780, and thereafter for the town of Malton, which he continued to repre- sent for the remainder of his parliamentary career. During this time his zeal for his country, and his love of virtue, justice, and good government showed themselves in a number of speeches which, by reason of their enduring literary qualities and the fire of eloquence which pervades them, are to-day regarded as classics. 8 INTRODUCTION. These were troublous times in England as well as in Amer- ica. It may be that the conflict for American independence was bound to arise sooner or later, that no conciliation or concession on the part of England could have repressed that deep longing for unrestrained freedom which was made manifest during the war for American independence ; but the thing which above all others nourished the seed and fertilized the ground, and hastened the growth from a mere germ to its fullest development, was corrupt government in England. No one saw this more clearly than Burke, and no one more courageously raised the warning cry. In 1770 he wrote his " Thoughts on the Cause of the Present Discontents," a master- piece in which he attempted to paint in clearest colors the evils that had attacked Parliament by the growth of royal influence. In 1774, 1775, and 1777 appeared his famous speeches on the American question — the " Speech on American Taxation," the " Speech on Conciliation with America," and the " Letter to the Sheriffs of Bristol." His keen foresight and indefatigable labors in search of truth enabled him to see the situation in its fullest light, and in all its bearings. Others there were who, through love of justice and humanity, favored a more generous policy on the part of England toward her colonies in America ; but none among the English saw so plainly as did he the outcome toward which the English spirit was tending. Not for a moment did he shrink from his duty. He knew the members of Parliament with whom he was dealing, and he knew that arguments based on sentiment or abstract ideas of right would have no force. He spoke out in plain words, and appealed to their reason and their own interest. " The question with me is not whether you have a right to render your people miserable, but whether it is not your INTRODUCTION. 9 interest to make them happy." Had his hearers been less cor- rupt, had they been but a Httle less blinded by their personal in- terests in respect to the public welfare, these speeches must have had their desired effect. Burke labored unceasingly to root out this corruption and to reform English politics. In his " Speech on Economic Reform," in 1780, he gives us a clear insight into the evils existing at that time in the relations between the Court and the House of Commons. In return for all this disinterested service, and in recognition of his marvelous executive ability, we might well expect to see him filling one of the highest positions the government had to be- stow. And yet he was never admitted into the Cabinet, nor did he ever hold any office above the rather subordinate one of pay- master — not even when his own friends and the party which owed everything to his efforts and ability came into power. There have been many attempts to explain this omission by his poverty, by his Irish birth and family connections, and by his sympathies with the Roman Catholics at a time when they were scarcely tolerated; but none of these causes seem adequate to account for such flagrant neglect, and, in truth, the matter has never been explained. The Rockingham ministry had been dissolved in 1766, to be succeeded in turn by the ministries of Chatham and Grafton, and then by that of Lord North, who remained in power from 1770 to 1782, and who was largely responsible for the stringent measures against America. With the surrender of Comwallis at Yorktown, Lord North's power came to an end, and Burke's friend. Lord Rockingham, once more became prime minister. He lived for only two months, and was succeeded in office by Lord Shelbume, who represented the Whig party and all the principles for which lO INTRODUCTION, Burke had so strenuously fought. To be sure, Shelburne was personally objectionable to Burke; but that does not excuse the latter from withdrawing his allegiance, and, least of all, for lend- ing his support to Lord North — the man who, during his twelve years* previous ministry, had been responsible for many of the evils which Burke had done so much to reform. Lord North re- mained in power only eight months, and with him Burke with- drew from his office of paymaster, never to return. He now devoted himself to a consideration of the English misrule in India — a question in which he had for some time manifested an active interest. The result of his study was given to the world in '' The Nabob of Arcot's Debts," and the *' Im- peachment of Warren Hastings." The trial of Warren Hastings, Governor General of India, for crimes and misdemeanors, dragged on for six weary years, and in the end he was acquitted; but Burke's eloquent exposure and denunciation of the evils in India were not delivered in vain; for although the man he accused was not condemned, the system he opposed received its death- blow. " If I were to call for a reward," Burke said, " it would be for the services in which for fourteen years I showed the most industry and had the least success. I mean the affairs in India. They are those on which I value myself the most — most for the importance; most for the labor; most for the judgment; most for the constancy and perseverance in the pursuit." We have now to consider the last period of Burke^s life — that of the French Revolution. Burke was essentially conserva- tive. "What he valued was the deep-seated order of systems that worked by the accepted uses, opinions, beliefs, prejudices of a community." He watched with an ever-growing distrust the rise of those forces in France which were to destroy this order, INTRODUCTION, li and in the " Reflections on the Revolution in France," which appeared in November, 1790, he gave voice to his feeHngs in almost frenzied tones. For the first time in his Hfe he did not study thoroughly the subject he had in hand. He saw but one side of the question; he wished to see no other. The dangers of the new system blinded him to the disorders of the old, and he had nothing but scorn and invective to hurl against the revolu- tionists ; not one word of sympathy for their wrongs or of excuse for their actions. The influence of this work was tremendous. " With a long resounding blast on his golden trumpet, Burke had unfurled a new flag, and half the nation hurried to rally to it — that half which had scouted his views on America, which had mocked his ideas on religious toleration, and which a moment before had hated and reviled him beyond all men living for his fierce tenacity in the impeachment of Warren Hastings." Burke's attitude brought him much honor, but still more humili- ation. The crowned heads of Europe applauded him, but his friends one by one dropped away. The climax came when he renounced the friendship of his lifelong companion, Charles Fox, because the latter could not follow him in his bitter denuncia- tion of the French. This was in 179 1. In August of the same year he wrote an " Appeal from the New to the Old Whigs," in which he tried to defend his views on the French Revolution, and to vindicate himself against the charge of having renounced his most avowed principles. From this time on he devoted himself to the French situation, and he went so far as to urge the English to interfere and wage war with France. In 1794 Burke retired altogether from Parliament. The king and the Tories, well pleased at his attitude toward the French, were making arrangements to elevate him to the peerage when, 12 INTRODUCTION, in August, 1794, he was completely prostrated by the sudden death of his son Richard, to whom he was deeply attached. The question of the peerage was dropped, but the king, in re- turn for his long years of service, granted him a pension. As this pension had not been sanctioned by Parliament, the Duke of Bedford assailed it on the plea of corruption. In his " Letter to a Noble Lord," Burke repudiated this charge and showed how well he had earned this slight reward for long political services. • In 1795 he wrote his "Letters on a Regicide Peace," which, like all his writings of this period, are marked by his undying horror and hatred of the spirit of the French Revolution. After the death of his son he had little interest left in life, and he followed him to the grave on July 9, 1797. And now we must consider what it was in Burke, that raised him from obscurity to a position whence he influenced the whole of Europe; what it was that ranked him among orators with Demosthenes and Cicero, among statesmen with Richelieu and Pitt, and among philosophical thinkers and eloquent writers with the greatest men of his time and of all time. The answer is ready at hand. To great breadth of intellect he added a strong will and a determination to gain a thorough knowledge of every subject within his range. He worked indefsitigably, and his versatility was truly marvelous. It was difficult to find a subject in which he was not as much at home as though it had been his specialty. Add to these qualities a strong moral character, which led him to unwearied work in the cause of right and virtue, as he conceived it, and we have the elements of all true success. He had no personal charms to recommend him; his gestures were awkward, his voice harsh, and his utterance displeasing. INTRODUCTION, 13 We are even told that one of his listeners crept under a bench to escape a speech which, when published, he read till it was thumbed to rags. "I was not," Burke tells us himself, "swaddled and rocked and dandled into a legislator. I possessed not one of the qualities, nor cultivated one of the arts, that recommend men to the favor and protection of the great. I was not made for a minion or a tool. As little did I follow the trade of win- ning the hearts by imposing on the understandings of the people. At every step of my progress in life, — for in every step was I traversed and opposed, — and at every turnpike I met, I was obliged to show my passport, and again and again to prove my sole title to the honor of being useful to my country, by a proof that I was not wholly unacquainted with its laws and the whole system of its interests both abroad and at home; otherwise no rank, no toleration even, fot me." 'And so, inch by inch, he raised himself to the very pinnacle of fame. " No man of sense," said Dr. Johnson, " could meet Mr. Burke by accident under a gateway without being convinced that he was the first man in England." The following characterization is taken from John Morley's excellent " Life of Burke ": " Opinion is slowly, but without re- action, settling down to the verdict that Burke is one of the abiding names in our history, not because he either saved Europe or destroyed the Whig party; but because he added to the per- manent considerations of wise political thought, and to the max- ims of wise practice in great affairs, and because he imprints him- self upon us with a magnificence and elevation of expression, that places him among the highest masters of literature, in one of its highest and most commanding senses. . . . . His pas- sion appears hopelessly fatal to success in the pursuit of Truth, 14 INTRODUCTION. who does not usually reveal herself to followers thus inflamed. His ornate style appears fatal to the cautious and precise method of statement suitable to matter which is not known at all unless it is known distinctly. Yet the natural ardor which impelled Burke to clothe his judgments in glowing and exaggerated phrases, is one secret of his power over us, because it kindles in those who are capable of that generous infection a respondent interest and sympathy. But more than this, the reader is speedily conscious of the precedence in Burke of the facts of morality and conduct, of the many interwoven affinities of human affection and historical relation, over the unreal necessities of mere abstract logic. Burke's mind was full of the matter of great truths, copi- ously enriched from the fountain of generous and many-colored feeling. He thought about life as a whole, with all its infirmities and all its pomps. With none of the mental exclusiveness of the moralist by profession, he fills every page with solemn reference and meaning ; with none of the mechanical bustle of the common politician, he is everywhere conscious of the mastery of laws, in- stitutions, and government over the character and happiness of men. Besides thus diffusing a strong light over the awful tides of human circumstance, Burke has the sacred gift of inspiring men to use a grave diligence in caring for high things, and in making their lives at once rich and austere. Such a part in liter- ature is indeed high And we do not dissent when Macaulay, after reading Burke's works over again, exclaims, ' How admirable ! The greatest man since Milton ! ' " We, as Americans, owe to Edmund Burke a special debt of gratitude for his zeal and labors in our cause, and for the three speeches that should be placed on our shelves, side by side with those of our own great political writers. INTROD UCTION. 1 5 To quote Mr. Morley once more : " Of all Burke's writings none are so fit to secure unqualified and unanimous admiration as the three pieces on this momentous struggle : the * Speech on American Taxation' (April 19, 1774); the ^Speech on Concili- ation with America' (March 22, 1775); and the * Letter to the Sheriffs of Bristol' (1777) It is no exaggeration to say that they compose the most perfect manual in our literature, or in any literature, for one who approaches the study of public affairs, whether for knowledge or for practice. They are an ex- ample without fault of all the qualities which the critic, whether a theorist or an actor, of great poUtical situations should strive by night and by day to possess. If the subject with which they deal were less near than it is to our interests and affections as free citizens, these three performances would still abound in the les- sons of an incomparable political method. We should still have everything to learn from the author's treatment; the vigorous grasp of masses of compressed detail, the wide illumination from great principles of human experience, the strong and masculine feeling for the two great political ends of Justice and Freedom, the large and generous interpretation of expediency, the morality, the vision, the noble temper. If ever in the fullness of time, — and surely the fates of men and literature cannot have it other- wise, — Burke becomes one of the half-dozen names of established and universal currency in education and in common books, rising above the waywardness of literary caprice or intellectual fashions, as Shakespeare and Milton and Bacon rise above it, it will be the mastery, the elevation, the wisdom, of these far shining discourses in which the world will, in an especial degree, recognize the com- bination of sovereign gifts with beneficent uses." CONCILIATION WITH THE AMERICAN COLONIES/ I HOPE, Sir, that, notwithstanding the austerity of the Chair, your good nature will incline you to some degree of indulgence towards human frailty. You will not think it unnatural, that those who have an object depending, which strongly engages their hopes and fears, should be somewhat inclined to superstition. As I came into the House full of anxiety about the event of my motion, I found, to my infinite surprise, that the grand penal bill, by which we had passed sentence on the trade and sustenance of America, is to be returned to us from the other House.^ I do confess, I could not help looking on this event as a fortunate omen. I look upon it as a sort of providential favor; by which we are put once more in possession of our deliberative capacity, upon a business so very questionable in its nature, so very uncer- tain in its issue. By the return of this bill, which seemed to have 1 This speech was delivered by Edmund Burke in the House of Com- mons, March 22, 1775, ^^^ moving his resolutions for conciliation with the colonies. 2 House of Lords. A few weeks previous, Lord North, at that time Prime Minister of England, had proposed an act to restrain the trade and commerce of the provinces of Massachusetts Bay and New Hampshire, the colonies of Connecticut and Rhode Island, and Providence Plantation, in North America, to Great Britain, Ireland, and the British Islands in the West Indies ; and to prohibit such provinces and colonies from carrying on any fishery on the banks of Newfoundland, and other places therein men- tioned, under certain conditions and limitations. Burke had spoken with great indignation against the injustice of this bill. 1 8 EDMUND BURKE ON CONCILIATION taken its flight forever, we are, at this very instant, nearly as free to choose a plan for our American government as we were on the first day of the session. If, Sir, we incline to the side of concilia- tion, we are not at all embarrassed (unless we please to make ourselves so) by any incongruous mixture of coercion and re- straint. We are therefore called upon, as it were by a superior warning voice, again to attend to America; to attend to the whole of it together ; and to review the subject with an unusual degree of care and calmness. Surely it is an awful subject ; or there is none so on this side of" the grave. When I first had the honor of a seat in this House, the affairs of that continent pressed themselves upon us, as the most important and most delicate object of parliamentary atten- tion. My little share in this great deliberation oppressed me. I found myself a partaker in a very high trust ; and having no sort of reason to rely on the strength of my natural abilities for the proper execution of that trust, I was obliged to take more than common pains to instruct myself in everything which relates to our colonies. I was not less under the necessity of forming some fixed ideas concerning the general policy of the British empire. Something of this sort seemed to be indispensable, in order, amidst so vast a fluctuation of passions and opinions, to concenter my thoughts, to ballast my conduct, to preserve me from being blown about by every wind of fashionable doctrine. I really did not think it safe, or manly, to have fresh principles to seek upon every fresh mail which should arrive from America. At that period! I had the fortune to find myself in perfect con- currence with a large majority in this House. Bowing under that high authority, and penetrated with the sharpness and strength of that early impression, I have continued ever since, without the least deviation, in my original sentiments. Whether this be owing to an obstinate perseverance in error, or to a religious adherence to what appears to me truth and reason, it is in your equity to judge. Sir, Parliament having an enlarged view of objects, made, during 1 The time of the repeal of the Stamp Act. WITH THE AMERICAN COLONIES. 19 this interval, more frequent changes in their sentiments and their conduct, than could be justified in a particular person upon the contracted scale of private information. But though 1 do not hazard anything approaching to censure on the motives of former Parliaments to all those alterations, one fact is undoubted — that under them the state of America has been kept in continual agitation. Everything administered as remedy to the pubHc complaint, if it did not produce, was at least followed by, an heightening of the distemper; until, by a variety of experiments, that important country has been brought into her present situation — a situation which I will not miscall, which I dare not name, which I scarcely know how to comprehend in the terms of any description. In this posture. Sir, things stood at the beginning of the session. About that time, a worthy member ^ of great parliamentary experi- ence, who, in the year 1766, filled the chair of the American Committee with much ability, took me aside ; and, lamenting the present Aspect of our politics, told me things were come to such a pass that our former methods of proceeding in the House would be no longer tolerated. That the public tribunal (never too indulgent to a long and unsuccessful opposition) would now scrutinize our conduct with unusual severity. That the very vicissitudes and shiftings of ministerial measures, instead of con- victing their authors of inconstancy and want of system, would be taken as an occasion of charging us with a predetermined dis- content which nothing could satisfy, whilst we accused every measure of vigor as cruel, and every proposal of lenity as weak and irresolute. The public, he said, would not have patience to see us play the game out with our adversaries : we must produce our hand. It would be expected that those, who for many years had been active in such afiairs, should show that they had formed some clear and decided idea of the principles of colony govern- ment ; and were capable of drawing out something like a platform of the ground, which might be laid for fu^^nr^ ^nd permanent tranquillity. 1 Mr. Rose Fuller 20 EDMUND BURKE ON CONCILIATION I felt the truth of what my honorable friend represented ; but I felt my situation too. His application might have been made with far greater propriety to many other gentlemen. No man was indeed ever better disposed, or worse quaHfied, for such an undertaking than myself. Though I gave so far into his opinion that I immediately threw my thoughts into a sort of parliamen- tary form, I was by no means equally ready to produce them. It generally argues some degree of natural impotence of mind, or some want of knowledge of the world, to hazard plans of govern- ment except from a seat of authority. Propositions are made, not only ineffectually, but somewhat disreputably, when the minds of men are not properly disposed for their reception ; and for my part, I am not ambitious of ridicule, not absolutely a candidate for disgrace. Besides, Sir, to speak the plain truth, I have in general no very exalted opinion of the virtue of paper government,^ nor of any politics in which the plan is to be wholly separated from the exe- cution. But when I saw that anger and violence prevailed every day more and more, and that things were hastening toward an incurable alienation of our colonies, I confess my caution gave way. I felt this as one of those few moments in which decorum yields to a higher duty. Public calamity is a mighty leveler ; and there are occasions when any, even the slightest, chance of doing good must be laid hold on, even by the most inconsiderable person. To restore order and repose to an empire so great and so dis- tracted as ours, is, merely in the attempt, an undertaking that would ennoble the flights of the highest genius, and obtain pardon for the efforts of the meanest understanding. Struggling a good while with these thoughts, by degrees I felt myself more firm. I derived, at length, some confidence from what in other circum- stances usually produces timidity. I grew less anxious, even from the idea of my own insignificance. For, judging of what you are by what you ought to be, I persuaded myself that you would not reject a reasonable proposition because it had nothing but its 1 "Paper government," i.e., measures proposed in a bill, but not yet carried out. WITH THE AMERICAN COLONIES, 2i reason to recommend it. On the other hand, being totally desti- tute of all shadow of influence, natural or adventitious, I was very- sure that, if my proposition were futile or dangerous, if it were weakly conceived, or improperly timed, there was nothing exterior to it of power to awe, dazzle, or delude you. You will see it just as it is; and you will treat it just as it deserves. The proposition is peace. Not peace through the medium of war; not peace to be hunted through the labyrinth of intricate and endless negotiations ; not peace to arise out of universal dis- cord, fomented from principle, in all parts of the empire; not peace to depend on the juridical determination of perplexing questions, or the precise marking of the shadowy boundaries of. a complex government. It is simple peace, sought in its natural course, . and in its ordinary haunts. It is peace sought in the spirit of peace, and laid in principles purely pacific. I propose, by removing the ground of the difference, and by restoring the former unsuspecti?ig confidence of the colonies in the mother country^ to give permanent satisfaction to your people, and (far from a scheme of ruhng by discord) to reconcile them to each other in the same act and by the bond of the very same interest which reconciles them to British government. My idea is nothing more. Refined policy ever has been the parent of confusion; and ever will be so, as long as the world en- dures. Plain good intention, which is as easily discovered at the first view as fraud is surely detected at last, is, let me say, of no mean force in the government of mankind. Genuine simplicity of heart is a healing and cementing principle. My plan, there- fore, being formed upon the most simple grounds imaginable, may disappoint some people when they hear it. It has nothing to recommend it to the pruriency ^ of curious ears. There is nothing at all new and captivating in it. It has nothing of the splendor of the project which has been lately laid upon your table by the noble lord in the blue ribbon. 2 It does not propose 1 Eager desire. 2 The blue ribbon was the badge of the Order of the Garter. The refer- ence here is to Lord North, who had been made a knight of the Garter. He 2 2 EDMUND BURKE ON CONCILIATION to fill your lobby with squabbling colony agents, who will require the interposition of your mace,i at every instant, to keep the peace amongst them. It does not institute a magnificent auction of finance, where captivated provinces come to general ransom by bidding against each other, until you knock down the hammer, and determine a proportion of payments beyond all the powers of algebra to equalize and settle. The plan which I shall presume to suggest, derives, however, one great advantage from the proposition and registry of that no- ble lord's project. The idea of conciliation is admissible. First, the House, in accepting the resolution moved by the noble lord, has admitted, notwithstanding the menacing front of our address, notwithstanding our heavy bill of pains and penalties, that we do not think ourselves precluded from all ideas of free grace and bounty. The House has gone further ; it has declared conciHation ad- missible, /r generals of the King's Banquo, \ army. Macduff, Lennox, Ross, Menteith, Angus, Caithness, Fleance, son to Banquo. SlWARD, Earl of Northumberland, general of the English forces. Young SlWARD, his son. Seyton, an officer attending on Mac- beth. Boy, son to Macduff. An English Doctor. A Scotch Doctor. A Soldier. A Porter. An Old Man. Lady Macbeth. Lady Macduff. Gentlewoman attending on Lady Mac- beth. Hecate. Three Witches. Apparitions. Lords, Gentlemen, Officers, Soldiers, Murderers, Attendants, and Messengers. Scene : Scotland ; England. ACT I. Scene L A Desert Place. Thunder and Lightning. Enter three Witches. First Witch. When shall we three meet again In thunder, hghtning, or in rain ? Second Witch. When the hurlyburly's ^ done, When the battle's lost and won. 1 Tumult. 13 14 SHAKESPEARE, [act i. Third Witch, That will be ere the set of sun. First Witch. Where the place ? Second Witch. Upon the heath. Third Witch. There to meet with Macbeth. First Witch. I come, Graymalkin ! ' Second Witch. Paddock 2 calls. Third Witch. Anon. All. Fair is foul, and foul is fair ; Hover through the fog and filthy air. [Exeunt. Scene II. A Camp 7iear Forres. Alarum within. Enter Duncan, Malcolm, Donalbain, Lennox, with Attendants, meeting a bleeding Sergeant. Duncan. What bloody man is that ? He can report, As seemeth by his phght, of the revolt The newest state. Malcolm. This is the sergeant Who like a good and hardy soldier fought 'Gainst my captivity. — Hail, brave friend ! Say to the King the knowledge of the broil As thou didst leave it. Sergeant. Doubtful it stood ; As two spent swimmers, that do cling together And choke their art. The merciless Macdonwald — Worthy to be a rebel, for to that The multiplying villainies of nature Do swarm upon him — from the Western Isles ^ Of kerns and gallowglasses^ is suppHed ; 1 Cat. 2 Toad. Cats and toads were supposed to be familiar spirits of witches. 3 The Hebrides. * ** Of kerns," etc., i.e., with kerns and gallowglasses, who are thus de- scribed in Hunter's note, quoted by Furness (Variorum Shakespeare, vol. ii.) : SCENE II. ] MA CBE TH, 1 5 And Fortune, on his damned quarrel smiling, Show'd like a rebel's wench : but alPs too weak ; For brave Macbeth — well he deserves that name — Disdaining Fortune, with his brandish'd steel, Which smok'd with bloody execution, Like valor's minion ^ carv'd out his passage Till he fac'd the slave ; And ne'er shook hands, nor bade farewell to him, Till he unseam'd him from the nave to the chaps,^ And fix'd his head upon our battlements. Duncan. O valiant cousin ! worthy gentleman ! Sergeant As whence the sun 'gins his reflection Shipwrecking storms and direful thunders break,^ So from that spring whence comfort seem'd to come Discomfort swells. Mark, King of Scotland, mark : No sooner justice had, with valor arm'd, Compell'd these skipping kerns to trust their heels, But the Norweyan lord, surveying vantage,^ With furbish'd arms and new supphes of men Began a fresh assault. Duncan. Dismay'd not this Our captains, Macbeth and Banquo ? Sergeant. Yes ; As sparrows eagles, or the hare the lion. If I say sooth,^ I must report they were '* Their foot [speaking of the Milesian race, the ancient inhabitants of Ireland] were of two sorts, the heavy and light armed ; the first were called Galloglachs, armed with a helmet and coat of mail bound with iron rings, and wore a long sword. . . . The light-armed infantry, called Keherns, fought with bearded javelins and short daggers." 1 Favorite. 2 Cheeks. 3 " As whence," etc. The allusion is to the vernal equinox, when the sun, beginning its reflex course towards us, occasions, by its increasing warmth, the disastrous equinoctial storms. * " Surveying vantage," i.e., perceiving an opportunity. 5 Truth, 1 6 SHAKESPEARE. [act i. As cannons overcharg'd with double cracks ; So they doubly redoubled strokes upon the foe. Except they meant to bathe in reeking wounds, Or memorize ^ another Golgotha,^ I cannot tell — But I am faint ; my gashes cry for help. Duncan, So well thy words become thee as thy wounds ; They smack of honor both. — Go get him surgeons. — \Exit Sergeant, attended. Who comes here ? Enter Ross. Malcolm. The worthy Thane ^ of Ross. Lemiox. What a haste looks through his eyes! So should he look That seems to speak things strange. Ross, God save the King ! Duncan, Whence cam'st thou, worthy thane ? Ross. From Fife, great King ; Where the Norweyan banners flout the sky And fan our people cold. Norway himself. With terrible numbers. Assisted by that most disloyal traitor The Thane of Cawdor, began a dismal conflict ; Till that Bellona's bridegroom,^ lapp'd in proof,^ Confronted him with self-comparisons,^ Point against point rebeUious, arm 'gainst arm, 1 Make memorable. 2 See Matt, xxvii. 2tZ- 8 An ancient Scotch title of nobility. * ** Bellona's bridegroom," i.e., Macbeth. Bellona, or Enyo, as described by the Latin poets, was the wife or sister of Mars. She attended him in battle, drove his chariot, and watched over his safety generally. ^ '*Lapp'd in proof," i.e., clad or wrapped in armor proof against all blows. 6 *' Selfsame comparisons ; as well armed and endued with equal courage. SCENE III.] MACBETH. 17 Curbing his lavish spirit ; and, to conclude, The victory fell on us. Duncan. Great happiness ! Ross. That now Sweno, the Norways* king, craves composition;^ Nor would we deign him burial of his men Till he disbursed, at Saint Colme's Inch,^ Ten thousand dollars to our general use. Duncan. No more that Thane of Cawdor shall deceive Our bosom interest. Go pronounce his present death, And with his former title greet Macbeth. Ross. I'll see it done. Duncan. What he hath lost noble Macbeth hath won. [Exeunt. Scene III. A Heath near Forres. Thunder. Enter the three Witches. First Witch. Where hast thou been, sister ? Second Witch. Killing swine. Third Witch. Sister, where thou ? First Witch. A sailor's wife had chestnuts in her lap. And munch'd and munch'd and munch'd. *' Give me," quoth I. " Aroint ^ thee, witch ! " the rump-fed ronyon ^ cries. Her husband's to Aleppo gone, master o* the Tiger; But in a sieve ^ I'll thither sail, 1 " Craves composition," i.e., sues for terms of peace. 2 A small island, now called Inchcolm, lying in the Firth of Edinburgh, on which, as Dyce notes, are the remains of an abbey dedicated to St. Colomb. " Inch " or " Inche " signifies island in the Erse and Irish languages, and there are numerous islands on the coast of Scotland having names with this affix. 3 Begone! avaunt! * ** Rump-fed ronyon," i.e., an ill-fed, ill-conditioned, scabby woman. 5 Steevens quotes from the Life of Dr. Fian — a notable sorcerer burned at Edinburgh, January, 1 591 — how ** that he and a number of witches together went to sea, each one in a riddle or sieve." 2 iS SHAKESPEARE. [act i. And, like a rat without a tail,i V\\ do, I'll do, and I'll do. Second Witch, I'll give thee a wind. First Witch, Thou'rt kind. Third Witch, And I another. First Witch, I myself have all the other, And the very ports they blow,^ All the quarters that they know r the shipman's card.^ I will drain him dry as hay : Sleep shall neither night nor day Hang upon his penthouse lid ; ^ He shall live a man forbid ; ^ Weary se'nnights ^ nine times nine Shall he dwindle, peak,^ and pine ; Though his bark cannot be lost, Yet it shall be tempest-tost. Look what I have. Second Witch. Show me, show me. First Witch. Here I have a pilot's thumb. Wrecked as homeward he did come. \prum within. Third Witch. A drum, a drum ! Macbeth doth come. All. The weird sisters, hand in hand, Posters 8 of the sea and land. Thus do go about, about ; 1 It was supposed that when a witch took the form of an animal, the tail would be lacking. 2 "I myself have," etc., i. e., I myself control the other winds, and the very ports upon which they blow. 3 "Shipman's card," i.e., a circular card on which, radiating from its center, are painted the points of the compass. Over this, suspended at the center on a pivot, the magnet turns which determines tl: e ship's course. 4 " Penthouse lid," i.e., the eyelid (figuratively). 5 Bewitched. « Sevennights ; weeks. ^ Grow thin. ^' Rapid travelers. SCENE III.] MACBETH. I9 Thrice to thine, and thrice to mine, And thrice again to make up nine.^ Peace! the charm's wound up. Enter Macbeth mid Banquo. Macbeth, So foul and fair a day I have not seen. Banquo. How far is't call'd to Forres ? — What are these So wither'd and so wild in their attire, That look not like the inhabitants o' the earth, And yet are on't ? — Live you ? or are you aught That man may question ? You seem to understand me, By each at once her choppy finger laying Upon her skinny lips. You should be women. And yet your beards 2 forbid me to interpret That you are so. Macbeth. Speak, if you can. What are you ? First Witch. All hail, Macbeth ! hail to thee. Thane of Glamis ! Second Witch. All hail, Macbeth ! hail to thee. Thane of Cawdor ! Third Witch. All hail, Macbeth, that shalt be king here- after ! Banquo. Good sir, why do you start, and seem to fear Things that do sound so fair ? — F the name of truth, Are ye fantastical,*^ or that indeed Which outwardly ye show ? My noble partner You greet with present grace and great prediction Of noble having * and of royal hope. That he seems rapt withal ; ^ to me you speak not. 1 The witches here join hands, and dance round and round in a circle. 2 The witches of Shakespeare's day were supposed to have beards. In The Merry WivQs of Windsor, Sir Hugh, the Welsh parson, says, ** I think the 'oman is a witch indeed. I like not when a 'oman has a great peard." 3 ** That is, creatures of fantasy or imagination " (Johnson). 4 Possession. 5 " Rapt withal," i.e., carried away with it, as in ecstasy. 20 !^HAKESPEARE. [act i. If you can look into the seeds of time, And say which grain will grow and which will not, Speak then to me, who neither beg nor fear Your favors nor your hate. First Witch. Hail ! Second Witch. Hail ! Third Witch. Hail ! First Witch. Lesser ^ than Macbeth, and greater. Second Witch. Not so happy, yet much happier. Third Witch. Thou shalt get kings, though thou be none : So all hail, Macbeth and Banquo ! First Witch. Banquo and Macbeth, all hail ! Macbeth. Stay, you imperfect speakers, tell me more. By SinePs death I know I am Thane of Glamis ; But how of Cawdor ? The Thane of Cawdor hves, A prosperous gentleman ; and to be king Stands not within the prospect of belief. No more than to be Cawdor. Say from whence You owe 2 this strange inteUigence ; or why Upon this blasted heath you stop our way With such prophetic greeting. Speak, I charge you. [ Witches vanish. Banquo. The earth hath bubbles, as the water has, And these are of them. Whither are they vanish'd ? Macbeth. Into the air ; and what seem'd corporal melted As breath into the wind. Would they had stayed ! Banquo. Were such things here as we do speak about ? Or have we eaten on the insane root ^ That takes the reason prisoner ? 1 Double comparatives and superlatives are often met with in Elizabethan writers. 2 Own ; have. 3 ** Insane root," i.e., the root which causes insanity. Shakespeare probably alludes to the hemlock. From Greene's Never too Late (i6i6), Steevens quotes : " You have eaten of the roots of hemlock, that makes men's eyes conceit unseen objects." SCENE III.] MACBETH, 21 Macbeth. Your children shall be kings. Banquo. You shall be king. Macbeth. And Thane of Cawdor too ; went it not so ? Banquo. To the selfsame tune and words. — Who's here? Enter Ross and Angus. Ross. The King hath happily receiv'd, Macbeth, The news of thy success ; and when he reads Thy personal venture in the rebels' fight, His wonders and his praises do contend Which should be thine or his. Silenc'd with that,i In viewing o'er the rest o' the selfsame day, He finds thee in the stout Norweyan ranks, Nothing afeard of what thyself didst make. Strange images of death. As thick as tale ^ Came post with post ; and every one did bear Thy praises in his kingdom's great defense. And pour'd them down before him. Angus. We are sent To give thee from our royal master thanks ; Only to herald thee into his sight. Not pay thee. Ross. And, for an earnest of a gi'eater honor. He bade me, from him, call thee Thane of Cawdor; In which addition, ^ hail, most worthy thane ! For it is thine. Banquo. What, can the devil speak true ? Macbeth. The Thane of Cawdor hves ; why do you dress me In borrow'd robes ? Angus. Who was the thane lives yet, ^ " Silenc'd with that," i.e., silenced with wonder. ** Wrapped in silent wonder at the deeds performed by Macbeth " is Malone's explanation. 2 ** As thick as tale," i.e., as fast as they could be told. 3 Title. 2 2 SHAKESPEARE. [act i. But under heavy judgment bears that life Which he deserves to lose. Whether he was combin'd With those of Norway, or did line ^ the rebel With hidden help and vantage, or that with both He labor'd in his country's wreck, I know not ; But treasons capital, confess'd and prov'd. Have overthrown him. Macbeth. \Aside\ Glamis, and Thane of Cawdor ! The greatest is behind. \To Ross and Angus] Thanks for your pains. [To Banquo\ Do you not hope your children shall be kings. When those that gave the Thane of Cawdor to me Promis'd no less to them ? Banqiio. That, trusted home,^ Might yet enkindle you unto ^ the crown, Besides the Thane of Cawdor. But 'tis strange ; And oftentimes, to win us to our harm. The instruments of darkness tell us truths, Win us with honest ^ trifles, to betray's In deepest consequence. — Cousins, a word, I pray you. Macbeth. [Aside] Two truths are told, As happy prologues to the swelling act Of the imperial theme. — I thank you, gentlemen. [Aside] This supernatural soliciting ^ Cannot be ill, cannot be good. If ill. Why hath it given me earnest of success. Commencing in a truth ? I am Thane of Cawdor. If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair. And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, 1 Sustain. 2 " Trusted home," i.e., trusted to the fullest extent. 3 " Enkindle you unto," i.e., incite you to hope for. * Truthful. 5 Incitement. SCENE III.] MACBETH, 23 Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings ; My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,^ Shakes so my single 2 state of man that function Is smothered in surmise, and nothing is But what is not.^ Banquo. Look how our partner's rapt. Macbeth. [Aside] If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me Without my stir. Ba7iquo, New honors come upon him. Like our strange garments, cleave not to their mold But with the aid of use. Macbeth. [Aside] Come what come may. Time and the hour runs through the roughest day. Banquo. Worthy Macbeth, we stay upon your leisure. Macbeth. Give me your favor ; my dull brain was wrought With things forgotten. Kind gentlemen, your pains Are register'd where every day I turn The leaf to read them. Let us towards the King. — Think upon what hath chanced, and, at more time. The interim having weigh'd it,^ let us speak Our free hearts each to other. Banquo. Very gladly. Macbeth. Till then, enough. — Come, friends. [Exeunt. 1 " Is but fantastical," i.e., is as yet imagined only. 2 Individual. 3 ** That function is," etc. This passage Dr. Johnson paraphrases : ** All powers of action are oppressed and crushed by one overwhelming image in the mind, and nothing is present to me but that which is really future. Of things now about me I have no perception, being intent wholly on that which has yet no existence." * ** The interim having weigh'd it," i.e., having considered it in the inter- val. 24 SHAKESPEARE. [act i. Scene IV. Forres. The Palace, Flourish. Enter Duncan, Malcolm, Donalbain, Lennox, and Attend- ants. Duncan. Is execution done on Cawdor ? Are not Those in commission ^ yet return'd ? Malcolm. My liege, They are not yet come back. But I have spoke ^ With one that saw him die ; who did report That very frankly he confess'd his treasons, Implor'd your highness' pardon, and set forth A deep repentance. Nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it ; he died As one that had been studied in his death To throw away the dearest thing he owed ^ As 'twere a careless trifle. Duncan. There's no art To find the mind's construction in the face ; He was a gentleman on whom I built An absolute trust. — Enter Macbeth, Banquo, Ross, and Angus. O worthiest cousin ! The sin of my ingratitude even now Was heavy on me. Thou art so far before, That swiftest wing of recompense is slow To overtake thee. Would thou hadst less deserv'd^ That the proportion both of thanks and payment Might have been mine ! only I have left to say. More is thy due than more than all can pay. Macbeth. The service and the loyalty I owe, 1 ** Those in commission," i.e., those to whom the business of the execu- tion was committed. 2 Participles thus curtailed are frequent in Shakespeare. 3 Owned. SCENE IV.] MACBETH, 2£ In doing it, pays itself. Your highness' part Is to receive our duties ; and our duties Are to your throne and state", children and servants ; Which do but what they should, by doing everything Safe towards ^ your love and honor. Duncan. Welcome hither! I have begun to plant thee, and will labor To make thee full of growing. — Noble Banquo, That hast no less deserv'd, nor must be known No less to have done so, let me infold thee And hold thee to my heart. Banquo. There if I grow, The harvest is your own. Duncan. My plenteous joys. Wanton in fullness, seek to hide themselves In drops of sorrow. — Sons, kinsmen, thanes. And you whose places are the nearest, know We will establish our estate upon Our eldest, Malcolm, whom we name hereafter The Prince of Cumberland ;2 which honor must Not unaccompanied invest him only. But signs of nobleness, like stars, shall shine On all deservers. From hence to Inverness, And bind us further to you. Macbeth. The rest is labor, which is not us'd for you :' I'll be myself the harbinger,^ and make joyful The hearing of my wife with yoiu* approach. So humbly take my leave. 1 ** Safe towards," i.e., with a sure regard to. 2 By giving to Malcolm the title of the Prince of Cumberland, Ouncan indicated that this son was to succeed him upon the throne. 3 ** The rest," etc., i.e., when not in your service, rest itself is labor. * Forerunner ; here used in the original sense of an officer of the royal household, whose duty it was to ride in advance of the king and t'ic royal party, and engage lodgings for them in any place where they were to stop- 26 SHAKESPEARE. [act i. Duncan. My worthy Cawdor ! Macbeth, \Aside\ The Prince of Cumberland ! that is a step On which I must fall down, or else o'erleap, For in my way it lies. — Stars, hide your fires ; Let not light see my black and deep desires ; The eye wink at the hand ; yet let that be,i Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see. \Exit. Duncan. True, worthy Banquo ; he is full so valiant, And in his commendations I am fed ; It is a banquet to me. Let's after him, Whose care is gone before to bid us welcome ; It is a peerless kinsman. [Flourish. Exeunt. Scene V. Inverness. Macbeth^ s Castle, Enter Lady Macbeth, reading a letter. Lady Macbeth. ^^They inet 7ne in the day of success ; and I have learned^ by the perfectest report, they have more in them thaft mortal knowledge. When I burned in desire to question them further, they made themselves air, into which they vanished. Whiles I stood rapt in the wonder of it, came missives'^ from the King, who all-hailed me ''Thane of Cawdor,^ by which title, before, these weird sisters saluted me, and referred 7ne to the coming on of time with ^Hail, king that shall be I ' This have I thought good to deliver thee, my dearest partjter of great- ness, that thou mightst not lose the dues of rejoicing by being ignorant of what greatness is promised thee. Lay it to thy heart, and farewell. " Glamis thou art, and Cawdor ; and shalt be What thou art promis'd. Yet do I fear thy nature ; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way. Thou wouldst be great ; Art not without ambition, but without The illness ^ should attend it ; what thou wouldst highly, That wouldst thou holily ; wouldst not play false. And yet wouldst wrongly win. Thou*dst have, great Glamis, 1 Take place. 2 Messengers. 8 Wickedness. SCENE V.J MACBETH, 27 That which cries, "Thus thou must do, if thou have it;" And that which rather thou dost fear to do. Than wishest should be undone. Hie thee hither, That I may pour my spirits in thine ear, And chas'tise with the valor of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round Which fate and metaphysical 1 aid doth seem To have thee crown'd withal. — Enter a Messenger. What is your tidings ? Messenger, The King comes here to-night. Lady Macbeth. Thou'rt mad to say it : Is not thy master with him ? who, were't so. Would have inform'd for preparation. Messenger, So please you, it is true ; our Thane is coming. One of my fellows had the speed of him. Who, almost dead for breath, had scarcely more Than would make up his message. Lady Macbeth, Give him tending ; He brings great news. — \Exit Messenger, The raven himself is hoarse That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. — Come, you spirits That tend on mortal 2 thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me from the crown to the toe topful Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood ; Stop up the access and passage to remorse,^ That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect and it ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on Nature's mischief ! — Come, thick night, 1 Supernatural. 2 Deadly, 3 Compassion. 28 SHAKESPEARE, [act i. And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry ^* Hold, hold ! " — Enter Macbeth. Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter ! Thy letters have transported me beyond This ignorant present,^ and I feel now The future in the instant. Macbeth. My dearest love, Duncan comes here to-night. Lady Macbeth. And when goes hence ? Macbeth. To-morrow, — as he purposes. Lady Macbeth. O, never Shall sun that morrow see ! Your face, my thane, is as a book where men May read strange matters. To beguile the time, Look like the time ; bear welcome in your eye. Your hand, your tongue ; look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under't. He that's coming Must be provided for ; and you shall put This night's great business into my dispatch,^ Which shall to all our nights and days to come Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom. Macbeth. We will speak further. Lady Macbeth. Only look up clear , To alter favor ever is to fear.^ Leave all the rest to me. [Exeunt. 1 ** This ignorant present," i.e., this present which knows nothing of the future. 2 Management. 3 ** To alter favor," etc., i.e., to change countenance indicates fear in you, and causes it in others. SCENE VI.] MACBETH. 29 Scene VI. Before Macbeth^ s Castle. Hautboys and torches. Enter Duncan, Malcolm, Donalbain, Banquo, Lennox, Macduff, Ross, Angus, and Attendants. Duncan. This castle hath a pleasant seat ; the air Nimbly and sweetly recommends itself Unto our gentle senses. Banquo. This guest of summer, The temple-haunting martlet/ does approve, By his lov'd mansionry, that the heaven's breath Smells wooingly here ; no jutty, frieze, Buttress, nor coign ^ of vantage, but this bird Hath made his pendent bed and procreant cradle : Where they most breed and haunt, I have observ'd, The air is delicate. Enter Lady Macbeth. Duncan. See, see, our honor'd hostess ! — The love that follows us sometime ^ is our trouble. Which still we thank as love. Herein I teach you How you shall bid God 'ild us ^ for your pains, And thank us for your trouble. Lady Macbeth. All our service. In every point twice done and then done double, Were poor and single^ business to contend Against those honors, deep and broad, wherewith Your Majesty loads our house. For those of old, And the late dignities heap'd up to them. We rest your hermits.^ 1 Martin, a bird of the swallow kind. Its nest of mud is built beneath the eaves and sheltered projections of lofty buildings, especially in the well pro- tected angles of the cornices an.d gables of temples, towers, castles, etc. 2 Corner or angle. 3 Sometimes. * *' 'Ild us," a contraction of " yield us," i.e., reward us. 5 Weak. 6 ** We rest your hermits," i.e., " we, as hermits or beadsmen, will always pray for you " (Steevens). 30 SHAKESPEARE, [act i. Duncan. Where's the Thane of Cawdor ? We cours'd him at the heels, and had a purpose To be his purveyor ; ^ but he rides well, And his great love, sharp as his spur, hath holp '^ him To his home before us. Fair and noble hostess. We are your guest to-night. Lady Macbeth. Your servants ever Have theirs, themselves, and what is theirs, in compt,^ To make their audit at your highness' pleasure, Still to return your own. Duncan. , Give me your hand ; Conduct me to mine host ; we love him highly. And shall continue our graces towards him. By your leave, hcstess. \Exeunt Scene VII. Macbeth's Castle. Hautboys and torches. Enter a Sewer, ^ and divers Servants with dishes and service^ and pass over the stage. Then enter Macbeth. Macbeth. If it were done when 'tis done, then 'twere well. It were done quickly, if th' assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his ^ surcease ^ success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here. But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, We'd jump the life to come."^ But in these cases We still have judgment here, that^ we but teach 1 "To be his purveyor," i.e., to be in advance of him. A purveyor is properly one sent ahead of a party to obtain food for them. 2 Helped. 3 ** in compt," i.e., accountable. * An upper servant who prepared and served the table ; a head waiter. 5 Its : '* assassination " is the antecedent. • ^ Ending. '^ " If th' assassination," etc., i.e., if the murder, when done, could insure complete success here in this life," upon this bank and shoal of time," we would risk the life to come. ^ Since. SCENE VII.] MACBETH. 31 Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return To plague the inventor. This even-handed justice Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chaHce To our own Hps. He's here in double trust : First, as I am his kinsman and his subject. Strong both against the deed ; then as his host. Who should against his murderer shut the door. Not bear the knife myself. Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongu'd, against The deep damnation of his taking off ; And pity, like a naked newborn babe. Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim,^ hors'd Upon the sightless couriers of the air,^ Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye. That tears shall drown the wind. I have no spur To prick the sides of my intent, but only Vaulting ambition, which o'erleaps itself And falls on th' other — Enter Lady Macbeth. How now ! what news ? Lady Macbeth. He has almost supp'd. Why have you left the chamber ? Macbeth. Hath he ask'd for me ? Lady Macbeth. Know you not he has ? Macbeth. We will proceed no further in this business. He hath honor'd me of late, and I have bought^ Golden opinions from all sorts of people, 1 " A naked newborn babe," etc. " Either like a mortal babe, terrible in helplessness, or like heaven's child angels, mighty in love and compas- sion " (Rev. C. E. Moberly). 2 " Sightless couriers of the air," i.e., the invisible winds. 3 Gained, 32 SHAKESPEARE. [act h Which would ^ be worn now in their newest gloss, Not cast aside so soon. Lady Macbeth, Was the hope drunk Wherein you dress' d yourself ? hath it slept since ? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely ? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valor As thou art in desire ? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life. And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting " I dare not " wait upon " I would," Like the poor cat i' the adage ? 2 Macbeth. Prithee, peace. I dare do all that may become a man ; Who dares do more is none. Lady Macbeth. What beast was't, then, That made you break this enterprise to me ? When you durst do it, then you were a man ; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere,^ and yet you would make both ; They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you. Macbeth. If we should fail, — Lady Macbeth. We fail! But screw your courage to the sticking place,^ And we'll not fail. When Duncan is asleep, — 1 Should. 2 "Letting 'I dare not,'" etc. Bos well (as quoted by Furness) notes that " the adage * The cate would eate fish, and would not wete her feete,' is among Heywood's Proverbs (1566)." 3 Accord. 4 " But screw," etc. Probably a metaphor from the tuning of a stringed instrument. SCENE vii.] MACBETH, 33 Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey Soundly invite him, — his two chamberlains Will I with wine and wassail so convince/ That memory, the warder of the brain, Shall be a fume, and the receipt 2 of reason A limbeck ^ only. When in swinish sleep Their drenched natures lie, as in a death, What cannot you and I perform upon The unguarded Duncan ? what not put upon His spongy officers, who shall bear the guilt Of our great quell ? ^ Macbeth. Bring forth men children only ; For thy undaunted mettle should compose Nothing but males. Will it not be receiv'd,^ When we have mark'd with blood those sleepy two Of his own chamber, and us'd their very daggers. That they have done't ? Lady Macbeth, Who dares receive it other, As we shall make our griefs and clamor roar Upon his death ? Macbeth. I am settled, and bend up Each corporal agent ^ to this terrible feat. Away, and mock the time with fairest show ; False face must hide what the false heart doth know. \Exeunt, 1 " With wine and wassail so convince," i.e., with drink and carousing so overcome. 2 Receptacle. 3 An alembic ; a still, or rather the cap of a still. 4 Murder. 5 Believed. ^ " Each corporal agent," i.e., every faculty of the body. 34 SHAKESPEARE, [act ii. ACT II. Scene I. Court of Macbeth' s Castle, Enter Banquo, and Fleance bearing a torch before him. Banquo, How goes the night, boy ? Fleance, The moon is down ; I have not heard the clock. Banquo. And she goes down at twelve. Fleance, I take't, 'tis later, sin Banquo, Hold ; take my sword. — There's husbandry i in heaven ; Their candles are all out. — Take thee that, too. A heavy summons lies hke lead upon me,^ And yet I would not sleep. — Merciful Powers, Restrain in me the cursed thoughts that nature Gives way to in repose ! — Enter Macbeth, and a Servant with a torch. Give me my sword. — Who's there ? Macbeth, A friend. Banqiw, What, sir, not yet at rest ? The king's abed — He hath been in unusual pleasure, and Sent forth great largess ^ to your offices.^ This diamond he greets your wife withal. By the name of most kind hostess — and shut up In measureless content.^ Macbeth, Being unprepar'd, 1 Thrift. 2 '* A heavy summons," etc., i.e., a strong disposition to sleep is upon me. 3 Gifts of money. 4 The servants' departments. 5 " Shut up in measureless content," i.e., retiring to sleep most happy, and contented with everything around him» SCENE I.] MACBETH, 35 Our will became the servant to defect, Which else should free have wrought.^ Banquo. All's well. I dreamt last night of the three weird sisters ; To you they have show'd some truth. Macbeth, I think not of them. Yet, when we can entreat an hour to serve, We would spend it in some words upon that business, If you would grant the time. Banquo. At your kind'st leisure. Macbeth. If you shall cleave to my consent, when 'tis,^ It shall make honor for you. Banquo. So I lose none In seeking to augment it, but still keep My bosom franchis'd and allegiance clear, I shall be counsel'd. Macbeth. Good repose the while ! Banquo. Thanks, sir ; the Hke to you ! [Exeunt Banquo and Fleance. Macbeth. Go bid thy mistress, when my drink is ready, She strike upon the bell. Get thee to bed. — \Exit Servant, Is this a dagger which I see before me. The handle towards my hand? — Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation. Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshal'st me the way that I was going ; And such an instrument I was to use. — 1 " Being unprepar'd," etc., i.e., lack of time for preparation constrained the free working of my will. 2 ** Cleave to my consent," i.e., join my party when it is established. 36 SHAKESPEARE. [act ii. Mine eyes are made the fools o* the other senses, Or else worth all the rest ; — I see thee still, And on thy blade and dudgeon ^ gouts ^ of blood, Which was not so before. — There's no such thing ; It is the bloody business which informs ^ Thus to mine eyes. Now o'er the one half world Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse The curtain'd sleep ; witchcraft celebrates Pale Hecate's^ offerings, and wither'd murder, Alarum'd ^ by his sentinel, the wolf, Whose howl's his watch,^ thus with his stealthy pace, With Tarquin's ravishing strides,"^ towards his design Moves like a ghost. — Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time. Which now suits with it. Whiles I threat, he hves ; Words to the heat of deeds too cool breath gives.^ \A bell rings. I go, and it is done ; the bell invites me. — Hear it not, Duncan ; for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven or to hell. \Exit. 1 Handle. 2 Drops. ^ Creates forms. 4 Hecate, according to classic mythology the wife of Pluto and Queen of the infernal regions, was supposed to preside over witchcraft and enchantments, and to control the incantations of evil spirits. Dogs, lambs, and honey were generally offered to her. The word is dissyllabic here i^Hec'ate), as it always is in Shakespeare's verse. 5 Aroused. 6 Watchword. 7 '* Tarquin's ravishing strides," alluding to Sextus Tarquinius, by whom Lucretia, the Roman matron, was dishonored. 8 Singular in form for the sake of the rhyme, though having. a plural sub- ject. The singular noun "breath," just preceding the verb, makes the violation of a grammatical rule less noticeable. SCENE II.] MACBETH. 2>"l Scene II. The Same, Enter Lady Macbeth. Lady Macbeth, That which hath made them drunk hath made me bold ; What hath quench'd them hath given me fire. — Hark ! Peace ! — It was the owl that shriek'd, the fatal bellman, Which gives the stern'st good night.^ He is about it ; The doors are open, and the surfeited grooms Do mock their charge with snores ; I have drugg'd their possets, That death and nature do contend about them, Whether they live or die. Macbeth, [ Within\ Who's there ? what, ho ! Lady Macbeth. Alack! I am afraid they have awak'd, And 'tis not done. The attempt and not the deed Confounds us. Hark ! I laid their daggers ready ; He could not miss 'em. Had he not resembled My father as he slept, I had done't. — Enter Macbeth. My husband ! Macbeth. I have done the deed. Didst thou not hear a noise ? Lady Macbeth. I heard the owl scream and the crickets cry. Did not you speak ? Macbeth. When ? Lady Macbeth. Now. Macbeth. As I descended ? Lady Macbeth. Ay. Macbeth. Hark ! Who lies i' the second chamber ? Lady Macbeth. Donalbain. Macbeth. This is a sorry sight. [Looking on his hands. 1 The hooting of the owl is even now heard by many persons with super- stitious dread, as an ominous cry. 38 SHAKESPEARE. [act ii. Lady Macbeth, A foolish thought, to say a sorry sight. Macbeth. There's one did laugh in's sleep, and one cried '' Murder ! " That they did wake each other ; I stood and heard them ; But they did say their prayers, and address'd ^ them Again to sleep. Lady Macbeth, There are two lodg'd together. Macbeth. One cried '' God bless us ! " and "Amen ! " the olher, As 2 they had seen me with these hangman's hands, Listening their fear. I could not say " Amen ! " When they did say " God bless us ! " Lady Macbeth. Consider it not so deeply. Macbeth. But wherefore could not I pronounce "Amen"? I had most need of blessing, and "Amen " Stuck in my throat. Lady Macbeth. These deeds must not be thought After these ways ; so, it will make us mad. Macbeth. Methought I heard a voice cry, " Sleep no more ! Macbeth does murder sleep," — the innocent sleep, Sleep that knits up the ravel'd ^ sleave ^ of care, The death of each day's hfe, sore labor's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great Nature's second course,^ Chief nourisher in life's feast, — Lady Macbeth. What do you mean ? Macbeth. Still it cried, " Sleep no more ! " to all the house ; " Glamis hath murder'd sleep, and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more ; Macbeth shall sleep no more." Lady Macbeth, Who was it that thus cried ? Why, worthy thane, You do unbend your noble strength to think So brainsickly of things. Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place ? 1 Prepared. 2 As if. 3 Tangled. * Soft floss or silk. 5 *' Second course," i.e., the chief course at the feast. SCENE II.] MACBETH. 39 They must lie there ; go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood. Macbeth. I'll go no more ; I am afraid to think what I have done ; Look on't again I dare not. Lady Macbeth. Infirm of pmpose ! Give me the daggers ; the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures ; 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal ; For it must seem their guilt. \Exit. Knocking within, Macbeth. Whence is that knocking ? How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are here ? Ha ! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's ocean ^ wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red.^ Reenter Lady Macbeth. Lady Macbeth. My hands are of your color, but I shame To wear a heart so white. [Knocking withifi.] I hear a knocking At the south entry : retire we to our chamber ; A little water clears us of this deed ; How easy is it, then ! Your constancy Hath left you unattended.^ [Knocking within. \ Hark ! more knocking. Get on your nightgown,^ lest occasion call us, 1 The ancient mythologists tell us, that, when Jupiter assigned to each of his brothers a separate portion of the universe, he decreed that Neptune should be given all the waters upon the face of nature, and be sole monarch of the ocean. 2 " The multitudinous seas," etc., i.e., change the innumerable waves of the ocean to a carnation hue, making its natural green color a uniform red. 3 " Your constancy," etc., i.e., your resolution has forsaken you. 4 Dressing gown, as we should say. • 40 SHAKESPEARE. [act ii. And show us to be watchers. Be not lost So poorly in your thoughts. Macbeth, To know my deed, 'twere best not know myself. — [Knocking withi?i. Wake Duncan with thy knocking ! I would thou couldst ! [Exemit. Scene III. The Same. Enter a Porter. Knocking within. Porter. Here's a knocking indeed ! If a man were porter of hell gate, he should have old turning the key.^ [Knocking within. \ Knock, knock, knock ! Who's there, i' the name of Beelzebub ? — Here's a farmer that hang'd himself on the expectation of plenty.2 — Come in time; have napkins enow^ about you; here you'll sweat for't. — [Knocking within?^ Knock, knock ! Who's there, in the other devil's name ? — Faith, here's an equivocator, that could swear in both the scales against either scale ; who com- mitted treason enough for God's sake, yet could not equivocate to heaven. — O, come in, equivocator. — [Knocking within.] Knock, knock, knock ! Who's there ? — Faith, here's an English tailor come hither for stealing out of a French hose.^ — Come in, tailor ; here you may roast your goose.^ — [Knocking within.] Knock, knock ! never at quiet ! What are you ? — But this place is too cold for hell. I'll devil-porter it no further ; I had thought to have let in some of all professions that go the primrose way to the ever- lasting bonfire. — [Knocking within.] Anon, anon ! I pray you, remember the porter. [Opens the gate, 1 " Have old," etc., i.e., be kept busy unlocking the door. " Old" as an intensive frequently occurs in Shakespeare. 2 Because, with plentiful crops, prices would decline. 3 ** Napkins enow," i.e., pocket handkerchiefs enough. * Trousers. It is an old joke against tailors, that they always steal from the material given out to them. 5 A tailor's smoothing iron. It received its name from the resemblance of the handle to the neck of a goose. SCENE III.] MACBETH. 41 Enter Macduff and Lennox. Macduff. Was it so late, friend, ere you went to bed, That you do lie so late ? Porter. Faith, sir, we were carousing till the second cock.^ Macduff. I beheve drink gave thee the lie last night. Porter. That it did, sir, i' the very throat on me ; but I requited him for his lie; and, I think, being too strong for him, though he took up my legs sometime, yet I made a shift to cast ^ him. Macduff, Is thy master stirring ? Enter Macbeth. Our knocking has awak'd him ; here he comes. Lennox. Good morrow, noble sir. Macbeth. Good morrow, both. Macduff. Is the King stirring, worthy thane ? Macbeth. Not yet. Macduff. He did command me to call timely on him ; I have almost slipped the hour. Macbeth. I'll bring you to him. Macduff. I know this is a joyful trouble to you ; But yet 'tis one. Macbeth. The labor we delight in physics ^ pain. This is the door. Macdiff. I'll make so bold to call, For 'tis my limited service.^ \Exit. Lennox. Goes the King hence to-day ? Macbeth. He does ; — he did appoint so. Lennox. The night has been unruly : where we lay, Our chimneys were blown down ; and, as they say, Lamentings heard i' the air, — strange screams of death, And prophesying, with accents terrible, 1 " Till the second cock," i.e., till the cock crew the second time. 2 Overthrow. 3 Relieves. 4 *' My limited service," i.e., service specially assigned to me. 42 SHAKESPEARE, [act ii. Of dire combustion and confus'd events New hatch'd to the woeful time. The ob'scure bird i Clamor'd the Hvelong night. Some say the Earth Was feverous and did shake. Macbeth. 'Twas a rough night. Lennox. My young remembrance cannot parallel A fellow to it. Reenter Macduff. Macduff. O horror, horror, horror ! Tongue nor heart Cannot conceive nor name thee ! Macbeth. \ ,,^, , , r \ What's the matter ? Lennox. ) . Macduff. Confusion 2 now hath made his masterpiece ! Most sacrilegious murder hath broke ope The Lord's anointed temple, and stole thence The life o' the building ! Macbeth. What is't you say ? the life ? Le?t?iox. Mean you his Majesty ? . Macduff. Approach the chamber, and destroy your sight With a new Gorgon.^ Do not bid me speak ; See, and then speak yourselves. [Exeunt Macbeth and Lemiox. Awake, awake ! Ring the alarum bell. — Murder and treason ! — 1 The owl. 2 Destruction. 3 It is fabled that there were three Gorgons, sisters, of whom Medusa, the youngest, was very handsome. Wishing to leave her home, a desolate land, she entreated Minerva to let her go and visit the delightful sunny south. When Minerva refused her request, she reviled the goddess, declar- ing that nothing but her conviction that mortals would no longer consider her beautiful, if they but once beheld Medusa, could have prompted this denial. This remark so incensed Minerva, that, to punish her for her vanity, the goddess changed Medusa's beautiful curling locks into hissing, writhing serpents, and decreed that one glance into her still beautiful face would suffice to change the beholder into stone. (See Guerber's Myths of Greece and Romet p. 242.) SCENE III.] MACBETH. 43 Banquo and Donalbain ! Malcolm! awake! Shake off this downy sleep, death's counterfeit, And look on death itself ! Up, up, and see The great doom's image ! ^ Malcolm ! Banquo ! As from your graves rise up, and walk like sprites, To countenance this horror ! 2 — Ring the bell. \Bell rings. Enter Lady Macbeth. Lady Macbeth, What's the business, That such a hideous trumpet calls to parley The sleepers of the house 1 Speak, speak ! Macduff. O gentle lady, 'Tis not for you to hear what I can speak ; The repetition, in a woman's ear. Would murder as it fell. — Enter Banquo. O Banquo, Banquo, Our royal master's murder'd ! Lady Macbeth. Woe, alas ! What ! in our house ? Banquo. Too cruel anywhere. — Dear Duff, I prithee, contradict thyself, And say it is not so. Reenter Macbeth and Lennox, with Ross. Macbeth. Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'd a blessed time ; for, from this instant There's nothing serious in mortality;^ All is but toys ; renown and grace is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees ^ Is left this vault to brag of. 1 " The great doom's image," i.e., a sight as terrible as the last judgment. 2 " Walk like sprites," etc. Ghosts are the only proper accompaniments to this horror. 3 Human life. ■* Dregs of the cask. 44 SHAKESPEARE. [act ii. Enter Malcolm and Donalbain. Donalbain. What is amiss ? Macbeth. You are, and do not know't ; The spring, the head, the fountain of your blood Is stopp'd, — the very source of it is stopp'd. Macduff. Your royal father's murder'd. Malcolm. Oh ! by whom ? Lennox. Those of his chamber, as it seem'd, had done't : Their hands and faces were all badg'd with blood ; So were their daggers, which unwip'd we found Upon their pillows. They star'd and were distracted ; no man*s life Was to be trusted with them. Macbeth. O, yet I do repent me of my fury, That I did kill them. Macduff. Wherefore did you so ? Macbeth. Who can be wise, amaz'd,^ temperate and furious. Loyal and neutral, in a moment ? No man. The expedition ^ of my violent love Outran the pauser, reason. Here lay Duncan, His silver skin lac'd with his golden blood ; And his gash'd stabs look'd like a breach in nature For ruin*s wasteful entrance : there, the murderers, Steep'd in the colors of their trade, their daggers Unmannerly breech'd with gore.^ Who could refrain, That had a heart to love, and in that heart Courage to make's love known ? Lady Macbeth. Help me hence, ho ! Macdtff. Look to the lady. Malcolm. [Aside to Donalbain] Why do we hold our tongues. That most may claim this argument for ours ? * 1 Bewildered. 2 Haste. 3 ** Breech'd with gore," i.e., covered with blood. 4 " That most may claim," etc., i.e., who have the greatest interest in the SCENE III.] MACBETH, 45 Donalbain, [Aside to Malcolm] What should be spoken here, where our fate, Hid in an auger hole, may rush and seize us ? Let's away ; Our tears are not yet brew'd. Malcolm. [Aside to Donalbain] Nor our strong sorrow Upon the foot of motion. Banquo, Look to the lady. — \Lady Macbeth is carried out. And when we have our naked frailties hid, That suffer in exposure,^ let us meet, And question ^ this most bloody piece of work, To know it further. Fears and scruples shake us. In the great hand of God I stand ; and thence Against the undivulg'd pretense I fight Of treasonous malice. Macduff, And so do I. All. So all. Macbeth. Let's briefly put on manly readiness. And meet i' the hall together. AIL Well contented. \Exeunt all but Malcolm and Donalbain. Malcoht. What will you do ? Let's not consort with them ; To show an unfelt sorrow is an bfiice Which the false man does easy. I'll to England. Do7ialbain. To Ireland I ; our separated fortune Shall keep us both the safer ; where we are There's daggers in men's smiles ; the near in blood. The nearer bloody.^ 1 " And when we have," etc., is thus paraphrased by Steevens : " When we have clothed our half-dressed bodies, which may take cold from being exposed to the air." 2 Examine thoroughly. 3 " The near in blood," etc., i.e., the nearer the kin, the more the danger to our lives. 46 SHAKESPEARE. [act ii. Malcolm, This murderous shaft that's shot Hath not yet lighted, and our safest way Is to avoid the aim. Therefore, to horse ; And let us not be dainty of leave-taking, But shift away ;i there's warrant in that theft Which steals itself when there's no mercy left. \Exeunt. Scene IV. Without the Castle. Enter Ross and an old Man. Old Man. Threescore and ten I can remember well ; Within the volume of which time I've seen Hours dreadful and things strange ; but this sore night Hath trifled former knowings. Ross. Ah, good father, Thou seest, the heavens, as troubled with man's act, Threaten his bloocfy stage : by the clock 'tis day. And yet dark night strangles the traveling lamp.2 Is't night's predominance, or the day's shame, , That darkness does the face of earth entomb, When living light should kiss it ? Old Man. 'Tis unnatural Even like the deed that's done. On Tuesday last A falcon, towering in her pride of place,^ Was by a mousing owl hawk'd at ^ and kill'd. Ross. And Duncan's horses, — a thing most strange and cer- tain, — Beauteous and swift, the minions ^ of their race, Turn'd wild in nature, broke their stalls, flung out, Contending 'gainst obedience, as they would make War with mankind. 1 " Shift away," i.e., get away quietly and quickly. 2 ** The traveling lamp," i.e., the sun. 3 " Towering," etc., is a phrase of falconry meaning soaring at her highest elevation. * " Hawk'd at," i.e., pounced upon. 5 Chosen darlings. SCENE IV.] MACBETH. 47 Old Man. 'Tis said they eat ^ each other. Ross. They did so, to the amazement of mine eyes, That look'd upon't. Here comes the good Macduff. — Enter Macduff. How goes the world, sir, now ? Macduff. Why, see you not ? Ross. Is't known who did this more than bloody deed ? Macduff. Those that Macbeth hath slain. Ross. Alas the day ! What good could they pretend ? Macduff. They were suborn 'd : 2 Malcolm and Donalbain, the King's two sons. Are stol'n away and fled, which puts upon them Suspicion of the deed. Ross. 'Gainst nature still ! — Thriftless ambition, that wilt ravin up ^ Thine own life's means ! — Then 'tis most like The sovereignty will fall upon Macbeth. Macduff. He is already nam'd, and gone to Scone* To be invested. Ross. Where is Duncan's body ? 1 Old and colloquial form for " ate." 2 Bribed; hired. 3 ** Ravin up," i.e., eat ravenously. 4 " The ancient royal city of Scone, supposed to have been the capital oi* the Pictish kingdom, lay two miles northward from the present city of Perth. It was the residence of the Scottish monarchs as early as the reign of Ken- neth McAlpin, and there was a long series of kings crowned on the cele- brated stone inclosed in a chair, now used as the seat of our sovereigns at coronation in Westminster Abbey. This stone was removed to Scone from Dunstaffnage, the yet earlier residence of the Scottish kings, by Kenneth II., soon after the founding of the Abbey of Scone by the Culdees in 838, and was transferred by Edward I. to Westminster Abbey in 1296. This remarkable stone is reported to have found its way to Dunstaffnage from the plain of Luz, where it was the pillow of the patriarch Jacob while he dreamed his dream (! ). An aisle of the Abbey of Scone remains. A few poor habitations alone exist on the site of the ancient royal city." (Knight.) 48 SHAKESPEARE. [act hi. Macduff, Carried to Colme-kill,i The sacred storehouse of his predecessors, And guardian of their bones. Ross, Will you to Scone ? Macduff, No, cousin, I'll to Fife. Ross, Well, I will thither. Macduff. Well, may you see things well done there ; — adieu ! — Lest our old robes sit easier than our new ! 2 Ross. Farewell, father. Old Man. God's benison go with you, and with those That would make good of bad, and friends of foes ! \Exeunt. ACT III. Scene I. Forres. A Room in the Palace. Enter Banquo. Banquo. Thou hast it now, — king, Cawdor, Glamis, all, As the weird women promis'd ; and, I fear. Thou play'dst most foully for't. Yet it was said It should not stand in thy posterity. But that myself should be the root and father Of many kings. If there come truth from them — 1 Colmekill, or lona, one of the Western Isles (Hebrides), now called Icolmkill. Knight notes that ** this little island, only three miles long and one and a half broad, was once the most important spot of the whole cluster of British Isles. It was inhabited by Druids previous to the year 563, when Colum McFelim McFergus, afterwards called St. Columba, landed and began to preach Christianity. A monastery was soon established and a noble cathedral built, of which the ruins still remain. The reputation of these establishments extended over the whole Christian world for some centuries, and devotees of rank strove for admission into them ; the records of royal deeds were preserved there, and there the bones of kings reposed." 2 " Lest our old robes," etc., i.e., lest things go from bad to worse. SCENE I.J MACBETH. 49 As upon thee, Macbeth, their speeches shine — Why, by the verities on thee made good, May they not be my oracles as well. And set me up in hope ? — But hush ! no more. Sennet^ sounded. Enter Macbeth, as king. Lady Macbeth, as queen^ Lennox, Ross, Lords, Ladies, and Attendants. Macbeth. Here's our chief guest. Lady Macbeth. If he had been forgotten, It had been as a gap in our great feast. And all-thing 2 unbecoming. Macbeth. To-night we hold a solemn supper,^ sir, And I'll request your presence. Banquo. Let your highness Command upon me ; to the which my duties Are with a most indissoluble tie Forever knit. Macbeth. Ride you this afternoon ? Banquo. Ay, my good lord. Macbeth. We should have else desir'd your good advice — Which still ^ hath been both grave and prosperous — In this day's council ; but we'll take to-morrow. Is't far you ride ? Banquo. As far, my lord, as will fill up the time 'Twixt this and supper : go not my horse the better, I must become a borrower of the night For a dark hour or twain. Macbeth. Fail not our feast. Banquo. My lord, I will not. Macbeth. We hear our bloody cousins are bestow'd In England and in Ireland, not confessing 1 A signal call, on a trumpet or cornet, for entrance or exit on the stage, 2 In every way 3 " Solemn supper," i.e., state or ceremonious festival. * Always. X 50 SHAKESPEARE. [act hi. Their cruel parricide, filling their hearers With strange invention. But of that to-morrow, When therewithal we shall have cause of state Craving us jointly. ^ Hie you to horse ; adieu, Till you return at night. Goes Fleance with you ? Baiiquo. Ay, my good lord : our time does call upon*s. Macbeth. I wish your horses swift and sure of foot ; And so I do commend you to their backs. Farewell. — \Exit Ba7iqiw. Let every man be master of his time Till seven at night. To make society The sweeter welcome, we will keep ourself Till supper time alone ; while then, 2 God be with you ! — [Exeunt all but Macbeth and an Attendant. Sirrah, a word with you : attend those men Our pleasure ? Attenda?tt. They are, my lord, without the palace gate. Macbeth. Bring them before us. — [Exit Attendant. To be thus is nothing. But to be safely thus. Our fears in Banquo Stick deep ; and in his royalty of nature Reigns that which would be fear'd. 'Tis much he dares ; And, to that dauntless temper of his mind, He hath a wisdom that doth guide his valor To act in safety. There is none but he Whose being I do fear ; and under him My Genius is rebuk'd, as, it is said, Mark Antony's was by Caesar.^ He chid the sisters 1 " Cause of state," etc., i.e., affairs of state calling for our joint consid- eration. 2 " While then," i.e., till then. 3 Plutarch relates that " Antony had in his house a fortune-telling gypsy, who was skilled in the calculation of nativities. This man, either to oblige Cleopatra, or following the investigation of truth, told Antony that the star of his fortune was eclipsed and obscured by that of Caesar, and advised him by all means to keep at the greatest distance from that young man. [Octavius SCENE I.] ' MACBETH. 51 When first they put the name of king upon me, And bade them speak to him ; then, prophetHke, They hail'd him father to a hne of kings. Upon my head they plac'd a fruitless crown, And put a barren scepter in my gripe, Thence to be wrench'd with an unHneal hand. No son of mine succeeding. If t be so, For Banquo*s issue have I fil'd ^ my mind ; For them the gracious Duncan have 1 murder'd ; Put rancors in the vessel of my peace Only for them ; and mine eternal jewel ^ Given to the common enemy of man. To make them kings, — the seed of Banquo kings ! Rather than so, come, Fate, into the list. And champion me to the utterance l^ — Who's there ? Reenter Attendant, with tzvo Murderers. Now go to the door, and stay there till we call. \Exit Attendant, Was it not yesterday we spoke together ? First Murderer. It was, so please your highness. Macbeth. Well, then, now^ Have you considered of my speeches ? Know is the Caesar referred to.] * The Genius of your life,' said he, * is afraid of his : when it is alone, its bearing is erect and fearless ; when his approaches, it is dejected and depressed.' Indeed, there were many circumstances to jus- tify the conjurer's doctrine ; for in every kind of play, whether they cast lots or cast the die, Antony was still the loser. In their quail fights and cock fights, Caesar's birds always won." 1 Defiled. 2 ** Eternal jewel," i.e., immortal soul. 3 " Champion me," etc., i.e., fight against me to the last. Furness (Vari- orum Shakespeare, vol. ii.) quotes Johnson's note : " A Potttrance (of which ' utterance ' of the text is a corruption) is a French phrase of arms. A challenge or combat a Voutrance was the term used when the combatants engaged with an intention to destroy each other, in opposition to trials of skill at festivals or on other occasions, where the contest was only for reputation or a prize." 52 SHAKESPEARE, [act hi. That it was he in the times past which held you So under fortune, which you thought had been Our innocent self. This I made good to you In our last conference, pass'd in probation with you,^ How you were borne in hand,^ how cross'd, the instruments, Who wrought with them, and all things else that n^ght To half a soul and to a notion craz'd Say, *^ Thus did Banquo." ° . First Murderer. You made it known to us. Macbeth. I did so, and went further, which is now Our point of second meetmg. Do you find Your patience so predominant in your nature That you can let this go ? Are you so gospePd ^ To pray for this good man and for his issue. Whose heavy hand hath bow'd you to the grave And beggar'd yours forever ? First Murderer. We are men, my liege. Macbeth. Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men ; As hounds and greyhounds, mongrels, spaniels, curs, Shoughs,^ water rugs, and demi-wolves are clept^ All by the name of dogs : the valued file ^ Distinguishes the swift, the slow, the subtle, The housekeeper, the hunter, every one According to the gift which bounteous nature Hath in him clos'd, whereby he does receive Particular addition, from the bill That writes them all alike : and so of men. Now, if you have a station in the file, 1 " Pass'd," etc., i.e., in which it was proved to you in detail. 2 *' Borne in hand," i.e., beguiled by flattering promises. 3 See Matt. v. 44. 4 " Shough " is a dog with rough, shaggy hair. The word is sometimes written, and always pronounced, " shock." 5 Called. ^ ** Valued file," i.e., a list in which names and qualities are specifically designated. SCENE 1.] MACBETH. 53 Not i' the worst rank of manhood, say't ; And I will put that business in your bosoms, Whose execution takes your enemy off, Grapples you to the heart and love of us, Who wear our health but sickly in his life. Which in his death were perfect. Second Murderer. I am one, my liege, Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world Have so incens'd that I am reckless what I do to spite the world. First Murderer. And I another So weary with disasters, tugg'd with fortune. That I would set my life on any chance, To mend it, or be rid on't. Macbeth. Both of you Know Banquo was your enemy. Both Murderers. True, my lord. Macbeth. So is he mine ; and in such bloody distance,^ That every minute of his being thrusts Against my near'st of life : and though I could With barefac'd power sweep him from my sight And bid my will avouch it,^ yet I must not. For 3 certain friends that are both his and mine. Whose loves I may not drop, but wail his fall Whom I myself struck down; and thence it is. That I to your assistance do make love. Masking the business from the common eye For sundry weighty reasons. Second Murderer. We shall, my lord. Perform what you command us. First Murderer. Though our lives — 1 Variance. 2 " With barefac'd power," etc., i.e., with arbitrary power destroy him, and justify the act by my will. 3 On account of. 54 SHAKESPEARE. [act hi. Macbeth. Your spirits shine through you. Within this hour at most I will advise you where to plant yourselves ; Acquaint you with the perfect spy o* the time,i The moment on't ; for't must be done to-night, And something 2 from the palace ; always thought That I require a clearness i^ and with him — To leave no rubs^ nor botches in the work — Fleance his son, that keeps him company, Whose absence is no less material to me Than is his father's, must embrace the fate » Of that dark hour. Resolve yourselves apart : I'll come to you anon. Both Murderers. We are resolv'd, my lord. Macbeth. I'll call upon you straight:^ abide within. \Exeunt Murderers. It is concluded. Banquo, thy soul's flight. If it find heaven, must find it out to-night. \Exit, Scene II. The Palace. Enter Lady Macbeth and a Servant. Lady Macbeth. Is Banquo gone from court ? Servant. Ay, madam, but returns again to-night. Lady Macbeth. Say to the king, I would attend his leisure For a few words. Servant. Madam, I will. \Exit. Lady Macbeth. Naught's had, all's spent, Where our desire is got without content : 'Tis safer to be that which we destroy Than by destruction dwell in doubtful joy. 1 " The perfect spy," etc., i.e., the exact time when you may expect him. 2 Somewhat. 3 ** Always thought," etc., i.e., remembering always that I am not to be implicated in the matter. 4 Hindrances, 5 Immediately. SCENE II.] MACBETH, 55 Enter Macbeth. How now, my lord ! why do you keep alone, Of sorriest fancies your companions making, Using those thoughts which should indeed have died With them they think on ? Things without all remedy Should be without regard : what's done is done. Macbeth. We have scotch'd ^ the snake, not kill'd it : She'll close and be herself, whilst our poor maHce Remains in danger of her former tooth. But let the frame of things disjoint, both the worlds suffer, Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep In the affliction of these terrible dreams That shake us nightly : better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy.^ Duncan is in his grave ; After hfe's fitful fever he sleeps well ; Treason has done his ^ worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing. Can touch him further. Lady Macbeth. Come on ; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er your rugged looks ; Be bright and jovial among your guests to-night. Macbeth. So shall I, love ; and so, I pray, be you : Let your remembrance apply to Banquo ; Present him eminence,^ both with eye and tongue : Unsafe the while, that we Must lave our honors in these flattering streams. And make our faces vizards ^ to our hearts, Disguising what they are. 1 Wounded; gashed. 2 " Ecstasy" is used by Shakespeare for any violent emotion, as anger, sorrow, etc. 3 its. * " Present him eminence," i.e., do him all honor. 5 Masks. 56 SHAKESPEARE. [act hi. Lady Macbeth, You must leave this. Macbeth. O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife ! Thou know'st that Banquo, and his Fleance, Hves. Lady Macbeth. But in them nature's copy's ^ not eterne.^ Macbeth. There's comfort yet ; they are assailable ; Then be thou jocund. Ere the bat hath flown His cloister'd flight, ere to black Hecate's summons The shard-borne beetle with his drowsy hums Hath rung night's yawning peal, there shall be done A deed of dreadful note. Lady Macbeth. What's to be done ? Macbeth. Be innocent of the knowledge, dearest chuck, Till thou applaud the deed. — Come, seelrng night, Scarf up the tender eye ^ of pitiful day. And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond ^ Which keeps me pale ! — Light thickens ; and the crow Makes wing to the rooky wood:^ Good things of day begin to droop and drowse ; Whiles ^ night's black agents to cheir preys do rouse. Thou marvel'st at my words ; but hold thee still : Things bad begun make strong themselves by ill. So, prithee, go with me. [Exeunt. Scene III. A Park 7tear the Palace. Enter three Murderers. First Murderer. But who did bid thee join with us ? Third Murderer. Macbeth. Second Murderer. He needs not our mistrust,"^ since he deHvers 1 '* Nature's copy," i.e., the " human form divine; " man, the image of his Maker. 2 Eternal. 3 " Seeling night," etc., i.e., obscuring night blindfolds the tender eye. 4 ** That great bond," i.e., Banquo's life. 5 ** Rooky wood," i.e., wood thronged with rooks. ^ While. *? " He needs not our mistrust," i.e., we need have no suspicion of him. SCENE III.] MACBETH. 57 Our offices and what we have to do To the direction just. First Murderer. Then stand with us. The west yet glimmers with some streaks of day : Now spurs the lated traveler apace To gain the timely inn ; and near approaches The subject of our watch. Third Murderer, Hark ! I hear horses. Banquo. [ JVi/Mn] Give us a hght there, ho ! Second Murderer. Then 'tis he : the rest That are within the note of expectation ^ Already are i' the court. First Murderer. His horses go about. Third Murderer. Almost a mile : but he does usually, So all men do, from hence to the palace gate Make it their walk. Second Murderer. A light, a light ! Enter Banquo and Fleance, with a torch. Third Murderer. 'Tis he. First Murderer. Stand to't. Banquo. It will be rain to-night. First Murderer. Let it come down. [ They set upon Banquo. Banquo. O, treachery ! Fly, good Fleance, fly, fly, fly ! Thou mayst revenge. O slave ! \Dies. Fleance escapes. Third Murderer. Who did strike out the light ? First Murderer. Was't not the way ? Third Murderer. There's but one down ; the son is fled. Second Murderer. We have lost Best half of our affair. First Murderer. Well, let's away, and say how much is done. \Exeunt. 1 " Note of expectation," i.e., list of those expected at the feast. 58 SHAKESPEARE, [act hi. Scene IV. The Same, Hall in the Palace, A banquet prepared. Enter Macbeth, Lady Macbeth, Ross, Lennox, Lords, and Attendants. Macbeth. You know your own degrees ; sit down : at first And last ^ the hearty welcome. Lords. Thanks to your majesty. Macbeth. Ourself will mingle with society, And play the humble host. Our hostess keeps her state,^ but in best time We will require her welcome. Lady Macbeth. Pronounce it for me, sir, to all our friends ; For my heart speaks they are welcome. First Murderer appears at the door. Macbeth. See, they encounter thee with their hearts* thanks. Both sides are even : here I'll sit i' the midst. Be large in mirth ; anon we'll drink a measure The table round. [Approach i?tg the door.] There's blood upon thy face. Murderer. 'Tis Banquo's, then. Macbeth. 'Tis better thee without than he within. Is he dispatch' d ? Murderer. My lord, his throat is cut ; that I did for him. Macbeth. Thou art the best o' the cut-throats ; yet he's good That did the like for Fleance : if thou didst it. Thou art the nonpareil.^ Murderer. Most royal sir, Fleance is 'scaped. Macbeth. Then comes my fit again : I had else been perfect, Whole as the marble, founded as the rock, As broad and general as the casing ^ air ; 1 " At first and last," i.e., to first and last ; to one and all. 2 " Keeps her state," i.e., keeps her chair or seat of state. 3 Unequaled. * Surrounding. SCENE IV.] MACBETH, 59 But now I am cabin'd, cribb'd, confin'd, bound in To saucy doubts and fear. But Banquo's safe ? Murderer, Ay, my good lord ; safe in a ditch he bides, With twenty trenched gashes on his head, The least a death to nature. Macbeth. Thanks for that : There the grown serpent hes ; the worm that's fled Hath nature tha .n time will venom breed, No teeth for the present. Get thee gone ; to-morrow We'll hear ourselves again. ^ [Exit Murderer. Lady Macbeth, My royal lord, You do not give the cheer ;2 the feast is sold That is not often vouch'd, while 'tis a-making, 'Tis given with welcome : to feed were best at home ; From thence the sauce to meat is ceremony ; Meeting were bare without it. Macbeth. Sweet remembrancer ! Now, good digestion wait on appetite. And health on both ! Lennox. May't please your highness sit. [The Ghost of Banquo enters^ and sits in Macbeth'' s place. Macbeth. Here had we now our country's honor roof d. Were the grac'd person of our Banquo present ; Who may I rather challenge for unkindness Than pity for mischance ! Ross. His absence, sir, Lays blame upon his promise. Please't your highness To grace us with your royal company. Macbeth, The table's full. Lennox. Here is a place reserv'd, sir. Macbeth. Where ? Lennox. Here, my good lord. What is't that moves your highness ? Macbeth. Which of you have done this ? 1 ** We'll hear," etc., i.e., we'll talk toijether again. 2 Welcome. 6o SHAKESPEARE, [act hi. Lords. What, my good lord ? Macbeth. Thou canst not say I did it : never shake Thy gory locks at me. Ross. Gentlemen, rise : his highness is not well. Lady Macbeth. Sit, worthy friends : my lord is often thus, And hath been from his youth : pray you, keep seat ; The fit is momentary ; upon a thought He will again be well. If much you note him, You shall offend him and extend his passion : Feed, and regard him not. — Are you a man ? Macbeth. Ay, and a bold one, that dare look on that Which might appal the devil. Lady Macbeth. O proper stuff ! This is the very painting of your fear : This is the air-drawn dagger which, you said, Led you to Duncan. O, these flaws and starts, Impostors to true fear,^ would well become A woman's story at a winter's fire, Author'iz'd by her grandam. Shame itself ! Why do you make such faces ? When all's done, You look but on a stool. Macbeth. Prithee, see there ! behold ! look ! lo ! how say you ? — Why, what care I ? If thou canst nod, speak too. If charnel houses and our graves must send Those that we bury back, our monuments Shall be the maws of kites. [ Ghost vanishes. Lady Macbeth. What ! quite unmann'd in folly ? Macbeth. If I stand here, I saw him. Lady Macbeth. Fie, for shame ! Macbeth. Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time, Ere human statute purg'd the gentle weal ; 2 1 " To true fear," i.e., when compared with true fear. 2 " Ere human statute," etc., i.e., before human statute purified the com- monwealth and civilized it, made it gentle. SCENE IV.] MACBETH. 6i Ay, and since too, murders have been performed Too terrible for the ear : the time has been, That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders ^ on their crowns. And push us from our stools. This is more strange Than such a murder is. Lady Macbeth. My worthy lord. Your noble friends do lack you. Macbeth. I do forget. — Do not muse 2 at me, my most worthy friends ; I have a strange infirmity, which is nothing To those that know me. Come, love and health to all ; Then Til sit down. — Give me some wine; fill full. I drink to the general joy o' the whole table. And to our dear friend Banquo, whom we miss ; Would he were here ! to all, and him, we thirst, And all to all.^ Lords. Our duties, and the pledge. Reenter Ghost. Macbeth. Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! let the earth hide thee ! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation ^ in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady Macbeth. Think of this, good peers, But as a thing of custom : 'tis no other ; Only it spoils the pleasure of the time. Macbeth. What man dare, I dare: Approach thou like the rugged Russian bear, 1 ** Mortal murders," i.e., fatal wounds. 2 Wonder. 3 " To all," etc., i.e., we drink to him and to all, with all best wishes to all. 4 ** Speculation," i.e., as Dr. Johnson notes, ** the intelligence which is perceived in the eye of the living man." 62 SHAKESPEARE. [act hi. The arm*d rhinoceros,^ or the Hyrcan^ tiger; Take any shape but that, and my firm nerves Shall never tremble : or be alive again, And dare me to the desert with thy sword ; If trembling I inhabit ^ then, protest^ me The baby of a girl.^ Hence, horrible shadow ! Unreal mockery, hence ! \Ghost vanishes. Why, so : being gone, I am a man again. — Pray you, sit still. Lady Macbeth, You have displaced the mirth, broke the good meeting, With most admir'd disorder.^ Macbeth. Can such things be. And overcome us Hke a summer's cloud. Without our special wonder ? You make me strange Even to the disposition that I owe,^ When now I think you can behold such sights, And keep the natural ruby of your cheeks, When mine is blanch'd with fear. Ross, What sights, my lord ? Lady Macbeth, I pray you, speak not ; he grows worse and worse ; Question enrages him. At once, good night : Stand not upon the order of your going, But go at once„ 1 " Arm'd rhinoceros, "i.e., armored with his thick hide as with a coat of mail. 2 Hyrcania was the name given by the ancients to a part of Asia of uncer- tain extent, its northern boundary being the Caspian or Hyrcanian Sea. 3 Stay at home ; keep under roof. * Call. 5 " Baby of a girl," i.e., a girl's doll. <5 *' Admir'd disorder," i.e., disorder to be wondered at. ■7 ** You make me strange," etc., i.e., you make me a stranger even to my own feelings, unable to comprehend the motive of my fear. SCENE IV.] MACBETH. 63 Lennox, Good night ; and better health Attend his majesty ! Lady Macbeth, A kind good night to all ! [Exeunt all but Macbeth and Lady Macbeth, Macbeth, It will have blood ; they say blood will have blood : Stones have been known to move/ and trees to speak ; Augurs and understood relations have By magot-pies and choughs and rooks ^ brought forth The secret'st man of blood. — What is the night ? Lady Macbeth, Almost at odds with morning, which is which. Macbeth. How say'st thou,^ that Macduff denies his person At our great bidding ? Lady Macbeth, Did you send to him, sir ? Macbeth. I hear it by the way ; but I will send : There's not a one of them but in his house I keep a servant fee'd. I will to-morrow, And betimes I will, to the weird sisters : More shall they speak ; for now I am bent to know, By the worst means, the worst. For mine own good, All causes shall give way : I am in blood Stepped in so far that, should I wade no more. Returning were as tedious as go o'er. Strange things I have in head, that will to hand ; Which must be acted ere they may be scann'd.* 1 ** Stones have been known to move." Furness (Variorum Shakespeare, vol. ii. p. 183) quotes from Notes and Queries, Nov. 6, 1869: ** May not fhe allusion be to the rocking-stones or * stones of judgment,' by which it was thought the Druids tested the guilt or innocence of accused persons? At a slight touch of the innocent, such a stone moved ; but * the secret man of blood ' found that his best strength could not stir it." 2 Magot-pies and choughs and rooks are all cunning birds, frequently household pets, that may be taught to articulate more or less distinctly. That such birds have been the means of disclosing secrets is well known. 3 ** How say'st thou.? " i.e., what do you say to this? * Closely examined. 64 SHAKESPEARE. [act hi. Lady Macbeth. You lack the season of all natures,^ sleep. Macbeth. Come, we'll to sleep. My strange and self-abuse 2 Is the initiate fear that wants hard use : We are yet but young in deed. \Exeunt, Scene V. A Heath. Thunder. Enter the three Witches, meeting Hecate. First Witch. Why, how now, Hecate ! you look angerly. Hecate. Have I not reason, beldams as you are. Saucy and overbold ? How did you dare To trade and traffic with Macbeth In riddles and affairs of death ; And I, the mistress of your charms, The close ^ contriver of all harms. Was never calFd to bear my part, Or show the glory of our art ? And, which is worse, all you have done Hath been but for a wayward son, Spiteful and wrathful, who, as others do, Loves for his own ends, not for you. But make amends now : get you gone, And at the pit of Acheron ^ Meet me i' the morning : thither he Will come to know his destiny ; 1 '* The season of all natures," i.e., that which keeps all natures fresh; preserves them. 2 ** My strange and self-abuse," i.e., my strange self-delusion. 3 Secret. ^ A river celebrated in antiquity, from its supposed communication with the realms of Pluto. Homer called it, from its dead appearance, one of the rivers of the Lower World ; and the fable has been adopted by succeeding poets. Shakespeare, as Steevens remarks, ** seems to have thought it allowa- ble to bestow the name of Acheron on any fountain, lake, or pit through which there was vulgarly supposed to be a communication between this and the infernal world." SCENE VI.] MACBETH. 65 Your vessels and your spells provide, Your charms and everything beside. I am for the air; this night I'll spend Unto a dismal and a fatal end : Great business must be wrought ere noon. Upon the corner of the moon There hangs a vaporous drop profound ; I'll catch it ere it come to ground : And that distill'd by magic sleights 1 Shall raise such artificial sprites ^ As by the strength of their illusion Shall draw him on to his confusion : He shall spurn fate, scorn death, and bear His hopes 'bove wisdom, grace, and fear : And you all know, security^ Is mortals' chiefest enemy. \Music and a song within : " Come away, come away," etc. Hark ! I am call'd ; my little spirit, see. Sits in a foggy cloud, and stays for me. \Exit, First Witch. Come, let's make haste ; she'll soon be back again. \Exeunt. Scene VI. Forres. The Palace. Enter Lennox and another Lord. Lennox. My former speeches have but hit your thoughts, Which can interpret further: only, I say. Things have been strangely borne. The gracious Duncan Was pitied of Macbeth : marry,* he was dead ; And the right- vahant Banquo walk'd too late ; 1 Contrivances. 2 " Artificial sprites," i.e., spirits made, or made to appear, by artificial means. 3 Carelessness. 4 " Marry:" this exclamation, or petty oath, is a corruption of "Virgin Mary." 66 SHAKESPEARE. [act hi Whom, you may say, if't please you, Fleance kill'd, For Fleance fled : men must not walk too late. Who cannot want the thought how monstrous It was for Malcolm and for Donalbain To kill their gracious father ? damned fact ! How it did grieve Macbeth ! did he not straight In pious rage the two delinquents tear. That were the slaves of drink and thralls of sleep ? Was not that nobly done ? Ay, and wisely too ; For 'twould have anger'd any heart alive To hear the men deny't. So that, I say. He has borne all things well : and I do think That had he Duncan's sons under his key — As, an't please Heaven, he shall not — they should find What 'twere to kill a father ; so should Fleance. But, peace ! for from broad words,' and 'cause he fail'd His presence at the tyrant's feast, I hear Macduff lives in disgrace. Sir, can you tell Where he bestows himself ? Lord. The son of Duncan, From whom this tyrant holds the due of birth. Lives in the English court, and is receiv'd Of the most pious Edward ^ with such grace That the malevolence of fortune nothing Takes from his high respect. Thither Macduff Is gone to pray the holy king, upon his aid,^ To wake Northumberland and warlike Si ward ; That, by the help of these, with Him above To ratify the work, we may again Give to our tables meat, sleep to our nights. Free from our feasts and banquets bloody knives, Do faithful homage, and receive free honors ; 1 " From broad words," i.e., in consequence of free speech. 2 Edward the Confessor (see Note 3, p. 82). 3 " Upon his aid," i.e., to his aid. SCENE I.] ' MACBETH, 67 All which we pine for now. And this report Hath so exasperate ^ the king, that he Prepares for some attempt of war. Lenfiox. Sent he to Macduff ? Lord. He did ; and with an absolute '' Sir, not I," The cloudy messenger turns me ^ his back, And hums, as who should say, " You'll rue the time That clogs me with this answer." Lennox. And that well might Advise him to a caution, to hold what distance His wisdom can provide. Some holy angel Fly to the court of England and unfold His message ere he come, that a swift blessing May soon return to this our suffering country Under a hand accurs'd ! Lord. V\\ send my prayers with him. \Exeunt- ACT IV. Scene I. A Cavern. In the Middle a Boiling Caldron. Thunder. Enter the three Witches. First Witch. Thrice the brinded ^ cat hath mew'd. Second Witch. Thrice and once the hedgepig whin*d. Third Witch. Harpier cries, " 'Tis time, 'tis time." First Witch. Round about the caldron go ; In the poison'd entrails throw. Toad, that under the cold stone Days and nights has thirty-one X Exasperated. 2 The "me" is redundant, introduced to enliven the speech. There are many instances of this use of the word in Shakespeare. 3 Brindled. 68 SHAKESPEARE. [act iv. Swelter'd venom sleeping got, Boil thou first i' the charmed pot. All. Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn, and caldron bubble. Second Witch. Fillet of a fenny snake, In the caldron boil and bake ; Eye of newt ^ and toe of frog, Wool of bat and tongue of dog, Adder's fork 2 and blindworm's sting, Lizard's leg and howlet's ^ wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hellbroth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble ; Fire burn, and caldron bubble. Third Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf, Witches' mummy ,^ maw and gulf ^ Of the ravin'd salt-sea shark. Root of hemlock digg'd i' the dark, Liver of blaspheming Jew, Gall of goat, and slips of yew Sliver'd in the moon's eclipse, Nose of Turk and Tartar's lips, Finger of birth-strangled babe Ditch-deliver'd by a drab, Make the gruel thick and slab : Add thereto a tiger's chawdron,^ For the ingredients of our caldron. ' A kind of lizard. 2 Forked tongue. 3 Owlet's. 4 Nares (as quoted by Furness) notes that Egyptian mummy, or what passed for it, was formerly used as a medicine ; and Sir Thomas Browne, as noted by Dyce, remarks "that the Egyptian mummies which Cambyses or time had spared, avarice now consumeth ; Mummie has become merchan- dise, Mizraim cures wounds, and Pharaoh is sold for balsams." But the same writer adds, that a large business was done in the manufacturing of mummies from dead carcasses, and giving them the names of kings. 5 Gullet. 6 Entrails. SCENE I.] MACBETH. 69 All' Double, double toil and trouble ; Fire burn, and caldron bubble. Second Witch. Cool it with a bab'oon's blood, Then the charm is firm and good. Enter Hecate to the other three Witches. Hecate. O, well done ! I commend your pains ; And every one shall share i' the gains : And now about the caldron sing. Like elves and fairies in a ring. Enchanting all that you put in. \Miisic and a song : '' Black spirits," etc. Hecate retires. Second Witch. By the pricking of my thumbs. Something wicked this way comes. ^ Open, locks. Whoever knocks ! Enter Macbeth. Macbeth. How now, you secret, black, and midnight hags ! What is't you do ? All. A deed without a name. Macbeth. I con' jure you, by that which you profess, Howe'er you come to know it, answer me : Though you untie the winds and let them fight Against the chiurches ; though the yesty waves Confound and swallow navigation 2 up; Though bladed corn be lodg'd ^ and trees blown down ; Though castles topple on their warders' heads ; Though palaces and pyramids do slope Their heads to their foundations ; though the treasure 1 Steevens remarks, "It is a very ancient superstition, that all sudden pains of the body which could not naturally be accounted for were presages of somewhat that was shortly to happen." 2 The vessels of navigation ; ships. 3 Laid. 70 SHAKESPEARE. [act iv. Of nature's germens ^ tumble altogether, Even till destruction sicken ; answer me To what I ask you. First Witch. Speak. Second Witch. Demand. Third Witch. We'll answer. First Witch. Say if thou'dst rather hear it from our mouths, Or from our masters' ? Macbeth, Call 'em ; let me see 'em. First Witch. Pour in sow's blood, that hath eaten Her nine farrow i^ grease that's sweaten From the murderer's gibbet throw Into the flame. All. Come, high or low; Thyself and office deftly show ! Thunder. First Apparition : an armed Head. Macbeth. Tell me, thou unknown power, — First Witch. He knows thy thought: Hear his speech, but say thou naught. First Apparition. Macbeth ! Macbeth ! Macbeth ! beware Macduff ; Beware the Thane of Fife. Dismiss me. Enough. \Descends. Macbeth. Whate'er thou art, for thy good caution, thanks ; Thou hast harp'd my fear aright: ^ but one word more, — First Witch. He will not be commanded : here's another, More potent than the first. . Thunder. Second Apparition : a bloody Child. Second Apparition. Macbeth ! Macbeth 1 Macbeth ! Macbeth. Had I three ears I'd hear thee. 1 Fruitful, germinating seeds. 2 Litter. S " Harp'd my fear aright," i.e., struck the chord or keynote of my fear. SCENE I.] MACBETH, 7 1 Second Apparition. Be bloody, bold, and resolute ; laugh to scorn The power of man, for none of woman born Shall harm Macbeth. [Descends, Macbeth. Then live, Macduff : what need I fear of thee ? But yet I'll make assurance double sure, And take a bond of fate : thou shalt not live ; That I may tell pale-hearted fear it lies. And sleep in spite of thunder. Thunder. Third Apparition : a Child crowned^ with a tree in his hand. What is this That rises like the issue of a king, And wears upon his baby brow the round And top of sovereignty ? Alt Listen, but speak not to't. Third Apparition. Be lion-mettled, proud ; and take no care Who chafes, who frets, or where conspirers are : Macbeth shall never vanquish'd be until Great Birnam Wood to high Dunsin'ane Hill Shall come against him. [Descends, Macbeth. That will never be : Who can impress the forest, bid the tree Unfix his earth-bound root ? Sweet bodements ! ^ good ! . Rebellion's head rise never till the wood Of Birnam rise, and our high-plac'd Macbeth Shall live the lease of nature, pay his breath To time and mortal custom. Yet my heart Throbs to know one thing : tell me, if your art Can tell so much, shall Banquo's issue ever Reign in this kingdom ? All. Seek to know no more. Macbeth. I will be satisfied : deny me this I Presages. 72 SHAKESPEARE. [act iv. And an eternal curse fall on you ! Let me know. Why sinks that caldron ? and what noise is this ? \Hautboys, First Witch. Show ! Second Witch. Show ! Third Witch. Show ! All. Show his eyes, and grieve his heart ; Come like shadows, so depart ! A show of eight Kings, the last with a glass in his hand; Banquo's Ghost following. Macbeth. Thou art too like the spirit of Banquo ; down ! Thy crown does sear mine eyeballs. And thy hair, Thou other gold-bound brow, is like the first. A third is hke the former. Filthy hags ! Why do you show me this ? A fourth ! Start, eyes ! What ! will the line stretch out to the crack of doom ? Another yet ! A seventh ! I'll see no more : And yet the eighth appears, who bears a glass Which shows me many more ; and some I see That twofold balls ^ and treble scepters carry : Horrible sight ! Now, I see, 'tis true ; For the blood-bolter'd ^ Banquo smiles upon me. And points at them for his. [Apparitions vanish.] What, is this so ? First Witch. Ay, sir, all this is so : but why Stands Macbeth thus amazedly ? Come, sisters, cheer we up his sprights,^ And show the best of our dehghts : I'll charm the air to give a sound. While you perform your antic round ; 1 The ball carried by kings was an emblem of sovereignty, ** and the twofold balls refer to the double coronation of James I. at Scone and at Westminster." 2 Blood-clotted. 3 Spirits. SCENE I.] MACBETH, 73 That this great king may kindly say, Our duties did his welcome pay. \Music. The Witches dance, and then vanish, with Hecate. Macbeth. Where are they ? Gone ? Let this pernicious hour Stand aye accursed in the calendar ! — Come in, without there ! Enter Lennox. ■Lennox. What's your grace's will ? Macbeth. Saw you the weird sisters ? Lennox. No, my lord. Macbeth. Came they not by you ? Lennox. No indeed, my lord. Macbeth. Infected be the air whereon they ride. And damn'd all those that trust them ! — I did hear The galloping of horse : who was't came by ? Lennox. 'Tis two or three, my lord, that bring you word Macduff is fled to England. Macbeth. Fled to England ! Lennox. Ay, my good lord. Macbeth. [Aside] Time, thou anticipat'st ^ my dread exploits : The flighty purpose never is o'ertook Unless the deed go with it. From this moment The very firstlings of my heart shall be The firstlings of my hand. And even now. To crown my thoughts with acts, be it thought and done : The castle of Macduff I will surprise ; Seize upon Fife ; give to the edge o' the sword His wife, his babes, and all unfortunate souls That trace him in his line. No boasting like a fool ; This deed I'll do before this purpose cool. But no more sights ! ^ — Where are these gentlemen ? Come, bring me where they are. [£xeunt. 1 Preventest. 2 ** No more sights " like the *' horrible sight " he has just beheld. 74 SHAKESPEARE, [act iv. Scene II. Fife, Macduff^ s Castle, Enter Lady Macduff, her Son, and Ross. Lady Macduff, What hath he done, to make him fly the land ? Ross. You must have patience, madam. Lady Macduff. He had none : His flight was madness. When our actions do not. Our fears do make us traitors. Ross. You know not Whether it was his wisdom or his fear. Lady Macduff. Wisdom ! to leave his wife, to leave his babes. His mansion and his titles, in a place From whence himself does fly ? He loves us not ; He wants the natural touch : ^ for the poor wren, The most diminutive of birds, will fight. Her young ones in her nest, against the owl. All is the fear and nothing is the love ; As Httle is the wisdom, where the flight So runs against all reason. Ross. My dearest coz, I pray you, school yourself : but for your husband, He is noble, wise, judicious, and best knows The fits o' the season.^ I dare not speak much further ; But cruel are the times, when we are traitors And do not know ourselves ; ^ when we hold rumor From what we fear, yet know not what we fear, But float upon a wild and violent sea Each way and move.* I take my leave of you : Shall not be long but I'll be here again. 1 Affection. 2 ** The fits o' the season," i.e., that which befits the season. 3 " We are traitors," etc., i.e., we are unconscious of guilt, yet held to be traitors. ^ " But float," etc., i.e., but float and move each way, hither and thither, upon a wild and violent sea. SCENE II.] MACBETH. 75 Things at the worst will cease, or else climb upward To what they were before. My pretty cousin, Blessing upon you ! Lady Macduff, Fathered he is, and yet he's fatherless. Ross, I am so much a fool, should I stay longer, It would be my disgrace and your discomfort : I take my leave at once. \Exit, Lady Macduff, Sirrah, your father's dead: And what will you do now ? How will you Hve ? Son, As birds do, mother. Lady Macduff, What, with worms and flies ? Son, With what I get, I mean ; and so do they. Lady Macduff, Poor bird ! thou'dst never fear the net nor lime,i The pitfall nor the gin.^ Sofi, Why should I, mother ? Poor birds they are not set for. My father is not dead, for all your saying. Lady Macduff. Yes, he is dead : how wilt thou do for a father ? Son, Nay, how will you do for a husband ? Lady Macduff, Why, I can buy me twenty at any market. Son, Then you'll buy 'em to sell again. Lady Macduff, Thou speak'st with all thy wit ; and yet, i' faith, With wit enough for thee. Son, Was my father a traitor, mother ? Lady Macduff, Ay, that he waSo Son, What is a traitor ? Lady Macduff, Why, one that swears and lies. Son. And be all traitors that do so ? Lady Macduff, Every one that does so is a traitor, and must be hang'd. Son, And must they all be hang'd that swear and lie ? 1 Birdlime, a viscous substance with which the edges of birds' nests and the tree branches near- them were smeared, and by which the birds were insnared. 2 Trap. 76 SHAKESPEARE, [act iv. Lady Macduff, Every one. Son, Who must hang them ? Lady Macduff. Why, the honest men. Son, Then the liars and swearers are fools, for there are liars and swearers enow ^ to beat the honest men and hang up them. Lady Macduff, Now, God help thee, poor monkey ! But how wilt thou do for a father ? Son, If he were dead, you'd weep for him : if you would not, it were a good sign that I should quickly have a new father. Jjidy Macduff, Poor prattler, how thou talk'st ! Enter a Messenger. Messenger. Bless you, fair dame ! I am not to you known, Though in your state of honor I am perfect. I doubt some danger does approach you nearly : If you will take a homely ^ man's advice. Be not found here ; hence, with your little ones. To fright you thus, methinks, I am too savage ; To do worse to you were fell cruelty. Which is too nigh your person. Heaven preserve you ! I dare abide no longer. \Exit. Lady Macduff, Whither should I fly ? I have done no harm. But I remember now I am in this earthly world, where to do harm Is often laudable, to do good sometime Accounted dangerous folly; why, then, alas! Do I put up that womanly defense. To say I have done no harm ? Enter Murderers. • What are these faces ? First Murderer. Where is your husband ? Lady Macduff. I hope in no place so unsanctified Where such as thou mayst find him. 1 Enough. 2 Plain. SCENE III.] MACBETH, 77 First Murderer. He's a traitor. Son, Thou liest, thou shag-hair'd ^ villain ! First Murderer, What, you ^gg ! [Stabbing him. Young fry of treachery ! Son. He has kill'd me, mother : Run away, I pray you ! [Dies. [Exit Lady Macduff, crying " Murder ! " Exeunt Murderers, following her. Scene in. England. Before the King's Palace, Enter Malcolm and Macduff. Malcolm, Let us seek out some desolate shade, and there Weep our sad bosoms empty. Macduff, Let us rather Hold fast the mortal sword, and like good men Bestride our downfall'n birthdom;^ each new morn New widows howl, new orphans cry, new sorrows Strike heaven on the face, that it resounds As if it felt with Scotland and yell'd out Like syllable of dolor.^ Malcohn, What I beheve I'll wail ; What know, believe ; and what I can redress, As I shall find the time to friend,^ I will. What you have spoke, it may be so perchance. This tyrant, whose sole name ^ blisters our tongues, Was once thought honest : you have lov'd him well ; He hath not touch'd you yet. I am young ; but something You may deserve of him through me, and wisdom 1 Rough ; coarse-haired. 2 ** Our downfalFn birthdom," i.e., our downfallen country. 3 ** Like syllable of dolor," i.e., similar cry of grief. 4 " The time to friend," i.e., the time convenient. 5 ** Whose sole name," i.e., the mere naming of whom. 78 • SHAKESPEARE. [act iv. To offer up a weak, poor, innocent lamb To appease an angry god. Macduff. I am not treacherous. Malcolm. But Macbeth is. A good and virtuous nature may recoil ^ In an imperial charge. But I shall crave your pardon ; That which you are my thoughts cannot transpose : Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell : Though all things foul would wear the brows of grace, Yet grace must still look so. 2 Macduff. I have lost my hopes. Malcolm. Perchance even there where I did find my doubts. Why in that rawness ^ left you wife and child. Those precious motives, those strong knots of love, Without leave-taking ? I pray you, Let not my jealousies be your dishonors, But mine own safeties. You may be rightly just, Whatever I shall think. Macduff. Bleed, bleed, poor country ! Great tyranny, lay thou thy basis sure. For goodness dare not check thee : wear thou thy wrongs ; The title is affeer'd ! ^ Fare thee well, lord : I would not be the villain that thou think'st For the whole space that's in the tyrant's grasp, And the rich East to boot. Malcolm. Be not offended : I speak not as in absolute fear of you. I think our country sinks beneath the yoke ; It weeps, it bleeds ; and each new day a gash Is added to her wpunds : I think withal There would be hands uplifted in my right ; And here from gracious England have I offer 1 Give way. 2 *' Grace must still look so," i.e., grace must still look like herself. 3 Unprotected condition. ^ Confirmed. SCENE III.] MACBETH, 79 Of goodly thousands ; but, for all this, When I shall tread upon the tyrant's head. Or wear it on my sword, yet my poor country Shall have more vices than it had before, More suffer and more sundry ways than ever,i By him that shall succeed. Macduff, What should he be ? Malcolm. It is myself I mean ; in whom I know All the particulars of vice so grafted That, when they shall be open'd,^ black Macbeth Will seem as pure as snow, and the poor state Esteem him as a lamb, being compared With my confineless^ harms. Macduff, Not in the legions Of horrid hell can come a devil more damn'd In evils to top Macbeth. Malcolm. I grant him bloody, Luxurious, avaricious, false, deceitful, Sudden, malicious, smacking of every sin That has a name ; but there's no bottom, none. In my voluptuousness. Better Macbeth Than such an one to reign. Macduff. Boundless intemperance In nature is a tyranny ; it hath been The untimely emptying of the happy throne And fall of many kings. But fear not yet To take upon you what is yours : you may Convey your pleasures in a spacious plenty, And yet seem cold. Malcolm. With this there grows In my most ill-compos'd affection such A stanchless ^ avarice that, were I king, 1 " More suffer," etc., i.e., suffer more and in more various ways than ever. 2 Blossom, like grafted buds. 3 Unconfined ; boundless. * Ever-flowing ; unceasing. So SHAKESPEARE. t^ex iv. I should cut off the nobles for their lands, Desire his jewels and this other's house ;i And my more-having would be as a sauce To make me hunger more, that I should forge Quarrels unjust against the good and loyal, Destroying them for wealth. Macduff, This avarice Sticks deeper, grows with more pernicious root Than summer-seeming lust, and it hath been The sword of our slain kings : yet do not fear ; Scotland hath foisons ^ to fill up your will. Of your mere own : all these are portable,^ With other graces weigh'd. Malcolm. But I have none : the king-becoming graces, As justice, verity, temperance, stableness, Bounty, persev'erance, mercy, lowliness. Devotion, patience, courage, fortitude, I have no relish of them, but abound In the division of each several crime. Acting it many ways. Nay, had I power, I should Pour the sweet milk of concord into hell, Uproar^ the universal peace, confound All unity on earth. Macduff. O Scotland, Scotland ! Malcolm. If such a one be fit to govern, speak : I am as I have spoken. Macduff. Fit to govern ! No, not to live. O nation miserable. With an untitled tyrant bloody-scepter'd. When shalt thou see thy wholesome days again, Since that the truest issue of thy throne 1 " His jewels and this other's house," i.e., this man's jewels, that man's house. 2 Abundance. 3 Bearable. * Put in an uproar or confusion. SCENE III.] MACBETH, 8l By his own interdiction i stands accurs'd, And does blaspheme his breed ? Thy royal father Was a most sainted king : the queen that bore thee, Oftener upon her knees than on her feet, Died every day she lived.^ Fare thee well ! These evils thou repeat'st upon thyself Have banish'd me from Scotland. O my breast, Thy hope ends here ! Malcolm. Macduff, this noble passion, Child of integrity, hath from my soul Wip'd the black scruples, reconcil'd my thoughts To thy good truth and honor. DeviHsh Macbeth By many of these trains ^ hath sought to win me Into his power, and modest wisdom plucks me From overcredulous haste : but God above Deal between thee and me ! for even now I put myself to thy direction, and Unspeak mine own detraction, here abjure The taints and blames I laid upon myself. For strangers to my nature. I am yet Unknown to woman, never was forsworn, Scarcely have coveted what was mine own, At no time broke my faith, would not betray The devil to his fellow, and dehght No less in truth than life : my first false speaking Was this upon myself. What I am truly, Is thine and my poor country's to command ; Whither indeed, before thy here-approach, Old Si ward, with ten thousand warlike men. Already at a point,^ was setting forth. 1 Confession. 2 ** Died every day she lived," i.e., mortified herself daily. ** I die daily '* (l Cor. XV. 31). 3 Seductive wiles ; lures. * " Already at a point," i.e., fully prepared. 6 82 SHAKESPEARE. [act iv. Now we'll together ; and the chance of goodness Be like our warranted quarrel ! ^ Why are you silent ? Macduff. Such welcome and unwelcome things at once Tis hard to reconcile. Enter a Doctor. Malcolm. Well, more anon. — Comes the king forth, I pray you ? Doctor. Ay, sir ; there are a crew of wretched souls That stay his cure : their malady convinces The great assay of art,^ but at his touch, Such sanctity hath Heaven given his hand. They presently amend. Malcolm. I thank you, doctor. [Exit Doctor. Macduff. What's the disease he means ? Malcobn. 'Tis call'd the evil .^ A most miraculous work in this good king. Which often, since my here-remain in England, I have seen him do. How he solicits Heaven, Himself best knows ; but strangely- visited people, 1 " Chance of goodness," etc., i.e., the chance of success be as assured as the justice of our cause. 2 *' Their malady convinces," etc., i.e., their disease overcomes all the art of the most skillful physicians. 3 " 'Tis call'd the evil," i.e., the king's evil, scrofula. The name of " king's evil " was applied to this affliction in consequence of an old belief that scrofulous tumors could be cured by royal touch. Old historians record that multitudes of patients were submitted to this treatment from the days of Ed- ward the Confessor to the reign of Queen Anne. In the English Cyclopedia, under the head of ** Scrofula," a note from Carte's History of England is cited to the effect that " the Jacobites considered that this power did not descend to Mary, William, or Anne, as they did not reign by divine right." The practice of presenting the patient with a coin was not introduced till the time of Henry VII. In the reign of Charles II. a medal specially designed for the purpose was given. Dr. Samuel Johnson, in 171 2, when a child, was touched by Queen Anne, and was probably among the last to receive the treatment. The prayer for the ceremony, which appears in the Liturgy of the Church of England as late as 1719, has been silently omitted. SCENE III.] MACBETH, 83 All swoln and ulcerous, pitiful to the eye, The mere despair of surgery, he cures, Hanging a golden stamp about their necks, Put on with holy prayers ; and 'tis spoken, To the succeeding royalty he leaves The healing benediction. With this strange virtue He hath a heavenly gift of prophecy, And sundry blessings hang about his throne, That speak him full of grace. Enter Ross. Macduff, See, who comes here ? Malcolm, My countryman ; but yet I know him not. Macduff. My ever-gentle cousin, welcome hither. Malcolm. I know him now. Good God, betimes remove The means that makes us strangers ! Ross. . Sir, amen. Macduff. Stands Scotland where it did ? Ross. Alas, poor country ! Almost afraid to know itself. It cannot Be caird our mother, but our grave ; where nothing, But who knows nothing, is once seen to smile ; Where sighs and groans and shrieks that rend the air Are made, not mark'd ; where violent sorrow seems A modern ecstasy : ^ the dead man's knell Is there scarce ask'd for who ; 2 and good men's lives Expire before the flowers in their caps. Dying or ere they sicken. Macdtiff. O, relation Too nice, and yet too true ! ^ Malcolm. What's the newest grief? Ross. That of an hour's age doth hiss the speaker : Each minute teems ^ a new one. 1 ** A modern ecstasy," i.e., an ordinary grief. 2 Whom. 3**0, relation," etc., i.e., the narrative, though worded with too much art, is yet, alas, too true. 4 Gives birth to. 84 SHAKESPEARE. [act iv. Macduff. How does my wife ? Ross. Why, well. Macduff, And all my children ? * Ross. Well too. Macduff, The tyrant has not batter'd at their peace ? Ross. No ; they were well at peace when I did leave 'em. Macduff. Be not a niggard of your speech : how goes't ? Ross. When I came hither to transport the tidings, Which I have heavily borne, there ran a rumor Of many worthy fellows that were out ; ^ Which was to my belief witness'd the rather, For that ^ I saw the tyrant's power ^ afoot. Now is the time of help ; your eye in Scotland Would create soldiers, make our women fight, To doff ^ their dire distresses. Malcolm. Be't their comfort We are coming thither : gracious England hath Lent us good Si ward and ten thousand men ; An older and a better soldier none That Christendom gives out. Ross. Would I could answer This comfort with the hke ! But I have words That would be howl'd out in the desert air. Where hearing should not latch ^ them. Macduff. What concern they ? The general cause ? or is it a fee-grief ^ Due to some single breast ? Ross. No mind that's honest But in it shares some woe ; though the main part Pertains to you alone. • Macduff. If it be mine, Keep it not from me, quickly let me have it. 1 Out in armed rebellion. 2 ** p^^r that," i.e., because. 3 Army. ■* Do off ; to be freed from. ^ Catch. 6 A personal grief of which one is the sole possessor, has it in fee. SCENE III.] MACBETH. 85 Ross. Let not your ears despise my tongue forever, Which shall possess them with the heaviest sound That ever yet they heard. Macduff. Hum ! I guess at it. Ross. Your castle is surpris'd ; your wife and babes Savagely slaughter'd : to relate the manner, Were, on the quarry ^ of these murder'd deer, To add the death of you. Malcolm. Merciful Heaven ! What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ; Give sorrow words : the grief that does not speak Whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break. Macduff. My children too ? Ross. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. Macduff. And I must be from thence ! My wife kill'd too ? Ross. I have said. Malcobn. Be comforted : Let's make us med'cines of our great revenge. To cure this deadly grief. Macduff, He has no children. All my pretty ones ? Did you say all ? O hell-kite ! All ? What, all my pretty chickens and their dam At one fell swoop ? Malcolm. Dispute 2 it like a man. Macduff. I shall do so But I must also feel it as a man : I cannot but remember such things were. That were most precious to me. -Did Heaven look on, And would not take their part ? Sinful Macduff, They were all struck for thee ! naught ^ that I am, Not for their own demerits, but for mine. Fell slaughter on their souls. Heaven rest them now ! 1 *' A heap of slaughtered game." 2 Contend with. 3 Vile thing. 86 SHAKESPEARE. [act v. Malcolm, Be this the whetstone of your sword : let grief Convert to anger ; blunt not the heart, enrage it. Macduff, O, I could play the woman with mine eyes, And braggart with my tongue ! But, gentle heavens, Cut short all intermission ; ^ front to front Bring thou this fiend of Scotland and myself ; Within my sword's length set him ; if he 'scape. Heaven forgive him too ! Malcolm. This tune goes manly. Come, go we to the king ; our power is ready ; Our lack is nothing but our leave. 2 Macbeth Is ripe for shaking, and the powers above Put on their instruments.^ Receive what cheer you may : The night is long that never finds the day. [Exeunt, ACT V. Scene I. Dunsinane. Anteroom in the Castle. Enter a Doctor of Physic and a Waiting Gentlewoman. Doctor, I have two nights watch'd with you, but can perceive no truth in your report. When was it she last walk'd ? Gentlewoman. Since his majesty went into the field, I have seen her rise from her bed, throw her nightgown upon her, un- lock her closet, take forth paper, fold it, write upon't, read it, afterwards seal it, and again return to bed ; yet all this while in a most fast sleep. Doctor, A great perturbation in nature, to receive at once the benefit of sleep, and do the effects of watching ! In this slum- bery^ agitation, besides her walking and other actual perform- ances, what, at any time, have you heard her say ? 1 Interruption; delay. 2 ** Our lack," etc., i.e., there is nothing lacking now but to take leave. 3 " Powers," etc., i.e., powers above instigate men to the work. 4 Slumberous. SCENE I.] MACBETH, 87 Gentlewo7nan, That, sir, which I will not report after her. Doctor, You may to me : and 'tis most meet you should. Gentlewoman. Neither to you nor any one ; having no witness to confirm my speech. Enter Lady Macbeth, with a taper. Lo you, here she comes ! This is her very guise ;i and, upon my life, fast asleep. Observe her ; stand close.*'^ Doctor, How came she by that light ? Gentlewoman, Why, it stood by her: she has light by her continually ; 'tis her command. Doctor, You see, her eyes are open. Gentlewoman. Ay, but their sense is shut. Doctor. What is it she does now ? Look how she rubs her hands. Gentlewoman. It is an accustom'd action with her, to seem thus washing her hands : I have known her continue in this a quarter of an hour. Lady Macbeth, Yet here's a spot. Doctor. Hark ! she speaks : I will set down what comes from her, to satisfy my remembrance the more strongly. Lady Macbeth. Out, damned spot ! out, I say ! — One: two: why, then 'tis time to do't. — Hell is murky ! — Fie, my lord, fie ! a soldier, and afeard ? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? — Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him! Doctor. Do you mark that ? Lady Macbeth. The Thane of Fife had a wife : where is she now? — What, will these hands ne'er be clean ? — No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that : you mar all with this starting. Doctor, Go to, go to ; ^ you have known what you should not. 1 ** Very guise," i.e., the dress and manner in which she always appears on these occasions. 2 Quiet. 3 "Go to," an exclamation of horror and astonishment here. The phrase is used in various senses by Shakespeare, — as an expression of en- couragement, of reproach, of contempt, etc. 88 SHAKESPEARE, [act v. Gentlewoman, She has spoke what she should not^ I am sure of that : Heaven knows what she has known. Lady Macbeth. Here's the smell of the blood still : all the per- fumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand. Oh, oh, oh ! Doctor. What a sigh is there ! The heart is sorely charg'd. Gentlewoman. I would not have such a heart in my bosom for the dignity of the whole body.i Doctor. Well, well, well, — Gentlewoman. Pray God it be, sir. Doctor. This disease is beyond my practice : yet I have known those which have walk'd in their sleep who have died holily in their beds. Lady Macbeth. Wash your hands, put on your nightgown ; look not so pale. — I tell you yet again, Banquo's buried; he cannot come out on's grave. Doctor. Even so ? Lady Macbeth. To bed, to bed ! there's knocking at the gate : come, come, come, come, give me your hand. What's done can- not be undone. — To bed, to bed, to bed ! \Exit. Doctor. Will she go now to bed ? Gentlewo?nan. Directly.^ Doctor. Foul whisperings are abroad : unnatural deeds Do breed unnatural troubles : infected minds To their deaf pillows will discharge their secrets : More needs she the divine than the physician. God, God forgive us all ! Look after her ; Remove from her the means of all annoyance. And still keep eyes upon her. So, good night : My mind she has mated,^ and amazed my sight. I think, but dare not speak. Gentlewoman. Good night, good doctor. [Exeunt. 1 " Heart," etc., i.e., such a heart in my bosom for all the rank and honors of her state. 2 At once. 3 Confounded. SCENE II.] MACBETH. 89 Scene II. The Country near Dunsinane. Drum and colors. Enter Menteith, Caithness, Angus, Lennox, and Soldiers. Menteith. The English power is near, led on by Malcolm, His uncle Siward, and the good Macduff. Revenges burn in them ; for their dear causes Would to the bleeding and the grim alarm Excite the mortified man.^ Angus. Near Birnam Wood Shall we well meet them ; that way are they coming. Caithness. Who knows if Donalbain be with his brother ? Lennox. For certain, sir, he is not : I have a file Of all the gentry : there is Siward's son. And many unrough 2 youths that even now Protest 3 their first of manhood. Menteith. What does the tyrant ? Caithness. Great Dimsinane he strongly fortifies : Some say he's mad ; others that lesser hate him Do call it vahant fury : but, for certain, He cannot buckle his distemper'd cause Within the belt of rule.^ Angus. Now does he feel His secret murders sticking on his hands ; Now minutely ^ revolts upbraid his faith-breach ; Those he commands move only in command. Nothing in love : now does he feel his title Hang loose about him, like a giant's robe Upon a dwarfish thief. Menteith. Who then shall blame His pester'd ^ senses to recoil and start, 1 " Mortified man," i.e., an ascetic; a man dead to worldly affairs. 2 Unbearded. 3 Testify to. * " He cannot," etc., i.e., he cannot bind his disaffected party to his sway. 5 Constantly occurring. 6 Perplexed. 90 SHAKESPEARE, [act v. When all that is within him does condemn Itself for being there ? Caithness. . Well, march we on, To give obedience where 'tis truly ow*d : Meet we the medicine of the sickly weal, And with him pour we in our country's purge Each drop of us.^ , . Lennox, Or so much as it needs, To dew the sovereign flower and drown the weeds. Make we our march towards Birnam. \Exeunt^ marching. Scene III. Dunsinane, A Room i?i the Castle, Enter Macbeth, Doctor, «?/^ Attendants. Macbeth, Bring me no more reports ; let them fly all : Till Birnam Wood remove to Dunsinane, I cannot taint with fear. What's the boy Malcolm ? Was he not born of woman ? The spirits that know All mortal consequences have pronounc'd 2 me thus : " Fear not, Macbeth ; no man that's born of woman Shall e'er have power upon thee." Then fly, false thanes, And mingle with the English epicures : The mind I sway by '^ and the heart I bear Shall never sag with doubt nor shake with fear. Enter a Servant. The devil damn thee black, thou cream-fac'd loon ! Where got'st thou that goose look ? Servant, There is ten thousand — Macbeth, Geese, villain ? Servant, Soldiers, sir. Macbeth, Go prick thy face, and over-red thy fear, 1 " Meet we," etc., i.e., let us join the physician (Malcolm), and with him, to cleanse the sickly commonwealth, shed our blood to the last drop. 2 Declared to. 3 •• Sway by," i.e., am governed by. SCENE III.] MACBETH. 91 Thou lily-liver'd ^ boy. What soldiers, patch ? 2 Death of thy soul ! those Hnen cheeks of thine Are counselors to fear. What soldiers, whey-face ? Servant. The English force, so please you. Macbeth. Take thy face hence. \Exit Servant, Seyton ! — I am sick at heart, When I behold — Seyton, I say ! — this push^ Will chair me ever, or disseat me now. I have liv'd long enough : my way of life Is falPn into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honor, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead. Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honor, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not. Seyton ! Enter Seyton. Seyton. What is your gracious pleasure ? Macbeth. What news more ? Seyton. All is confirm'd, my lord, which was reported. Macbeth. Fll fight till from my bones my flesh be hack'd. Give me my armor. Seyton. 'Tis not needed yet. Macbeth. I'll put it on. Send out more horses ; skirr ^ the country round ; Hang those that talk of fear. Give me mine armor. How does your patient, doctor ? Doctor. Not so sick, my lord, As she is troubled with thick-coming fancies, That keep her from her rest. Macbeth, Cure her of that. Canst thou not minister to a mind diseas'd, 1 Cowardly. Formerly the liver was regarded as the seat of the passions and emotions generally. 2 Stupid fool. 3 Onset. * Scour. 92 SHAKESPEARE. [act v. Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow, Raze out the written troubles of the brain And with some sweet oblivious antidote Cleanse the stuff'd bosom of that perilous stuff Which weighs upon the heart ? Doctor, Therein the patient Must minister to himself. Macbeth, Throw physic to the dogs; I'll none of it. — Come, put mine armor on ; give me my staff.^ — Seyton, send out. — Doctor, the thanes fly from me. — Come, sir, dispatch.*-^ — If thou couldst, doctor, cast The water of my land, find her disease, And purge it to a sound and pristine health, I would applaud thee to the very echo. That should applaud again. — PuU't off, I say.^ — What rhubarb, senna, or what purgative drug, Would scour these English hence ? Hear'st thou of them ? Doctor. Ay, my good lord ; your royal preparation Makes us hear something. Macbeth. Bring it after me. — I will not be afraid of death and bane. Till Birnam Forest come to Dunsinane. Doctor. \Aside\ Were I from Dunsinane away and clear. Profit again should hardly draw me here. \Exeunt. Scene IV. Country near Birnam Wood. Drum and colors. Enter Malcolm, old Siward and his Son, Macduff, Menteith, Caithness, Angus, Lennox, Ross, and Soldiers, marching. Malcolm. Cousins, I hope the days are near at hand That chambers will be safe. 1 Lance. 2 " Come, sir, dispatch," addressing the attendant who is' putting on the armor. 3 ** Pull't off, I say," i.e., the armor, or some part of it, to which Macbeth refers a few lines below, — " Bring it after me," SCENE v.] MACBETH. 93 Menteith, We doubt it nothing. Siward. What wood is this before us ? Menteith. The wood of Birnam. Malcolm. Let every soldier hew him down a bough And bear't before him ; thereby shall we shadow The numbers of our host, and make discovery Err in report of us. Soldiers, It shall be done. Siward, We learn no other but the confident tyrant Keeps still in Dunsinane, and will endure Our setting down before't.^ Malcolm, 'Tis his main hope : For where there is advantage to be ta'en, Both more and less have given him the revolt, And none serve with him but constrained things Whose hearts are absent too. Macduff. Let our just censures Attend the true event, and put we on Industrious soldiership.^ Siivard. The time approaches That will with due decision make us know What we shall say we have and what we owe. Thoughts speculative their unsure hopes relate. But certain issue strokes must arbitrate : Towards which advance the war. [Exeunt, marching. Scene V. Dunsinane. Within the Castle. Enter Macbeth, Seyton, and Soldiers, with drum and colors. Macbeth. Hang out our banners on the outward walls ; The cry is still, " They come ! " Our castle's strength 1 " Keeps still," etc., i.e., intrenched in his castle of Dunsinane, will stand a siege from us. 2 ** Let our just censures," etc., i.e., let us act the part of true soldiers, that the event may prove our judgments just. 94 SHAKESPEARE. [act v. Will laugh a siege to scorn : here let them lie Till famine and the ague eat them up : Were they not forc'd ^ with those that should be ours, We might have met them dareful, beard to beard, And beat them backward home. \A. cry of women within. What is that noise ? Seyion. It is the cry of women, my good lord. \Exit, Macbeth. I have almost forgot the taste of fears : The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To hear a night-shriek ; and my fell of hair ^ Would at a dismal treatise ^ rouse and stir As life were in't. I have supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me. Reenter Seyton. Wherefore was that cry ? Seyton. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macbeth. She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow. Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time. And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more : it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing. Enter a Messenger. Thou com'st to use thy tongue ; thy story quickly. Messenger. Gracious my lord, 1 Reenforced. 2 " Fell of hair,*' i.e., scalp with the hair on it. S " Dismal treatise," i.e., blood-curdling story. SCENE VI.] MACBETH, 95 I should report that which I say I saw, But know not how to do it. Macbeth. Well, say, sir. Messenger. As I did stand my watch upon the hill, I look'd toward Birnam, and anon, methought, The wood began to move. Macbeth. Liar and slave ! Messefiger. Let me endure your wrath, if't be not so: Within this three mile may you see it coming ; I say, a moving grove. Macbeth. If thou speak'st false, Upon the next tree shalt thou hang alive. Till famine cling 1 thee : if thy speech be sooth, I care not if thou dost for me as much. I pall 2 in resolution, and begin To doubt the equivocation of the fiend That lies hke truth : *' Fear not till Birnam Wood Do come to Dunsinane : " and now a wood Comes toward Dunsinane. Arm, arm, and out ! If this which he avouches does appear. There is nor flying hence nor tarrying here. I 'gin to be aweary of the sun, And wish the estate o' the world were now undone. Ring the alarum bell ! Blow, wind ! come, wrack ! ^ At least we'll die with harness ^ on our back. \Exeunt. Scene VI. Dunsinane. Before the Castle. Drum and colors. Enter Malcolm, old Siward, Macduff, and their Army, with boughs. Malcolm. Now near enough : your leavy screens throw down, And show like those you are. You, worthy uncle, 1 Wither, shrivel up, a signification of " cling" which it still has in the north of England. 2 Lose heart. 3 Ruin. * Armor. q6 SHAKESPEARE. [act v Shall, with my cousin, your right-noble son, Lead our first battle : ^ worthy Macduff and we Shall take upon's what else remains to do, According to our order. Siward. Fare you well. Do we but find the tyrant's power to-night, Let us be beaten, if we cannot fight. Macduff. Make all our trumpets speak ; give them all breath. Those clamorous harbingers ^ of blood and death. [Exeunt. Scene VII. Another Part of the Field, Alarums. Enter Macbeth. Macbeth. They have tied me to a stake ; I cannot fly, But, bearhke, I must fight the course.^ What's he That was not born of woman ? Such a one Am I to fear, or none. Enter young Siward. Young Siward. What is thy name ? Macbeth. Thou'lt be afraid to hear it. Young Siward. No ; though thou call'st thyself a hotter name Than any is in hell. Macbeth. My name's Macbeth. Young Siward. The devil himself could not pronounce a title More hateful to mine ear. Macbeth. No, nor more fearful. Young Siward. Thou liest, abhorred tyrant ; with my sword I'll prove the He thou speak'st. \They fight ^ and young Siward is slain. * Battalion. 2 Announcers (see Note 4, p. 25). 3 '* They have tied," etc. Bear-baiting was a popular amusement in England in Shakespeare's time. The bear was tied to a stake, and a certain number of dogs set on him at intervals. Each attack was called a course. SCENE VIII.] MACBETH. 97 Macbeth. Thou wast born of woman. But swords I smile at, weapons laugh to scorn, Brandish'd by man that's of a woman born. \Exit, Alaru77is. Enter Macduff. Macduff. That way the noise is. Tyrant, show thy face ! If thou be'st slain and with no stroke of mine, My wife and children's ghosts will haunt me still. I cannot strike at wretched kerns,i whose arms Are hir'd to bear their staves i^ either thou, Macbeth, Or else my sword with an unbatter'd edge I sheathe again undeeded. There thou shouldst be ; By this great clatter, one of greatest note Seems bruited.^ Let me find him. Fortune ! And more I beg not. \Exit. Alarums. Enter Malcolm and old Siward. Siward. This way, my lord ; the castle's gently rendered : The tyrant's people on both sides do fight ; The noble thanes do bravely in the war ; The day almost itself professes yours, And little is to do. Malcolm. We have met with foes That strike beside us. Siward. Enter, sir, the castle. [Exeunt. Alarums, Scene VIII. Another Part of the Field. Enter Macbeth. Macbeth. Why should I play the Roman fooH and die On mine own sword ? Whiles I see lives, the gashes Do better upon them. 1 '* Kerns " is used here contemptuously for the common soldiers of Mac- beth's army (see Note 4, p. 14). 2 Lances. 3 Hailed with great clamor. * " Roman fool," alluding, probably, to Cato or Marcus Brutus. 7 98 SHAKESPEARE. [act v. Enter Macduff. Macduff, Turn, hell-hound, turn ! Macbeth. Of all men else I have avoided thee : But get thee back ; my soul is too much charg'd With blood of thine already. Macduff. I have no words : My voice is in my sword, thou bloodier villain Than terms can give thee out ! \They fight. Macbeth. Thou losest labor : As easy mayst thou the intrenchant ^ air With thy keen sword impress as make me bleed: Let fall thy blade on vulnerable crests ; I bear a charmed life, which must not yield To one of woman born. Macduff. Despair thy charm ; And let the angel ^ whom thou still hast serv'd Tell thee, Macduff was from his mother's womb Untimely ripp'd. Macbeth. Accursed be that tongue that tells me so, For it hath cow'd my better part of man ! And be these juggling fiends no more believed, That palter ^ with us in a double sense ; That keep the word of promise to our ear. And break it to our hope. I'll not fight with thee. Macduff. Then yield thee, coward. And Hve to be the show and gaze o' the time : We'll have thee, as our rarer monsters are, Painted upon a pole, and underwrit, *' Here may you see the tyrant." Macbeth. I will not yield To kiss the ground before young Malcolm's feet, 1 Incapable of receiving a wound. 2 Demon. It was the belief of the ancients that every man was controlled for good or evil by his attendant genius or demon (see Note 3, p. 50). 3 Equivocate. SCENE VIII.] MACBETH, 99 And to be baited ^ with the rabble's curse. Though Birnam Wood be come to Dunsinane, And thou oppos'd, being of no woman born, Yet I will try the last. Before my body I throw my warlike shield. Lay on, Macduff, And damn'd be him that first cries, " Hold, enough ! " \Exeu7it^ fighting. Alarums, Retreat. Flourish, Enter, with drum and colors, Malcolm, old Siward, Ross, the other Thanes, and Soldiers. Malcolm, I would the friends we miss were safe arriv'd. Siward, Some must go off : and yet, by these I see,^ So great a day as this is cheaply bought. Malcolm. Macduff is missing, and your noble son. Ross. Your son, my lord, has paid a soldier's debt : He only liv'd but till he was a man ; The which no sooner had his prowess confirmed In the unshrinking station where he fought. But like a man he died. Siward. Then he is dead ? Ross. Ay, and brought off the field : your cause of sorrow Must not be measur'd by his worth, for then It hath no end. Siward. Had he his hurts before ? Ross. Ay, on the front. Siward. Why then, God's soldier be he ! Had I as many sons as I have hairs, I would not wish them to a fairer death : And so, his knell is knoll'd. Malcolm, He's worth more sorrow, And that I'll spend for him. 1 Snarled at ; worried, as by dogs. 2 ** Some must," etc., i.e., some must die; and yet, by the full ranks I see around us, etc. lOO SHAKESPEARE. [act v. Siward, He's worth no more : They say he parted well, and paid his score : And so, God be with him ! Here comes newer comfort. Reenter Macduff, with Macbeth's head. Macduff. Hail, King ! for so thou art : behold, where stands The usurper's cursed head : the time is free. I see thee compass'd with thy kingdom's pearl,i That speak my salutation in their minds ; Whose voices I desire aloud with mine : Hail, King of Scotland ! All. Hail, King of Scotland ! [Flourish. Malcolm. We shall not spend a large expense of time Before we reckon with your several loves, And make us even with you. My thanes and kinsmen, Henceforth be earls, the first that ever Scotland In such an honor nam'd. What's more to do. Which would be planted newly with the time, As calling home our exil'd friends abroad That fled the snares of watchful tyranny ; Producing forth the cruel ministers Of this dead butcher and his fiendlike queen. Who, as 'tis thought, by self and violent hands Took off her life ; this, and what needful else That calls upon us, by the grace of Grace, We will perform in measure, time, and place : So, thanks to all at once and to each one. Whom we invite to see us crown'd at Scone. [Flourish, Exeunt, 1 ** Thy kingdom's pearl," i.e., the nobility of Scotland as a body. SUGGESTIONS FOR THE STUDY OF SHAKESPEARE. Most people can read Shakespeare, and *^have some aim what he would work them to." But anything like a full appreciation of the riches within his greater plays comes only as a reward for patient and intelligent study. Mere reading, in the cursory and superficial sense of the term, will not avail ; sympathetic, earnest, and studious read- ing is the price we must pay for appreciating the greatest of poets. A play of Shakespeare must be regarded, first of all, as a story. As such, it must be understood in its individual parts, even to its words and phrases. These minor parts have a relation to one another like that of the members of an organism. And the failure to see these relations is failure to understand the play. Character, action, and situation grow out of one another, and are related to one another in an essential and vital manner. The story must therefore be seen as a growth, a development. In this unity of purpose and tendency, as well as in its creative originality and force or beauty of diction, lies its claim to greatness. As poetry deals with the universal elements in human life, the reader must see in the play the concrete representation of the laws to which his own life is subject. He must see the characters as em- bodying motives and passions like his own. He must see the circum- stances under which they live as making up a world governed by laws not essentially different from those of the world in which he himself lives. He must enter into the story with an imaginative sympathy that makes him seem almost a participant in the action. The reader must not be drawn aside into trivial interests in those things that are not a vital part of the poet's conception. Historical and other allusions, philological curiosities of grammar and diction, and 102 SHAKESPEARE. all such matters, must be kept strictly in their subordinate place. They are to be studied when they afford a key to the meaning of the passage in which they stand; but they are not to be considered as the thii^gs of ultimate value. Shakespeare is a poet, not a philo- logical gymnasium. The questions given in the following pages are intended to suggest such lines of thought and discussion as will help the student in the appreciative reading of the play. It is not assumed that they are the best questions that may be asked, nor that they will, as they stand, best fit the needs of every class. The teacher must know the particular needs of his class, and select from the questions those which he regards as most helpful. Every teacher finds, however, that questions must be asked if he would have his pupils read with eyes open and minds alert. But it would be a great mistake to allow these or any other ques- tions to obstruct the free communion of the pupils with the poet. The play should first be read through as one reads any book, without other study than is necessary to get the general drift and meaning of the story. Then the detailed study, with the help of the questions, may begin. Pupils should be held responsible for the meanings of the words as a matter of course. Allusions should be treated likewise, where they involve the sense of the passage. But the most of the work at this stage of study will be upon the significance and relations to one another of the parts of the play. After this analytic work — which will interest and benefit the pupil just in proportion as it reveals to him things that he would not have found out for himself and that bring the play within the realm of ideas and ideals which he has or for which he is ready — will come the final reading of the play to enable the student to complete his synthesis of the whole. He should now be able to see the career of Macbeth, from its beginning with criminally ambitious thoughts, through its development under the influence of fear and crime, to its end in utter moral and material ruin ; the part of Macduff in the play from his first challenge of Mac- beth's rash act to the point where he dominates the action ; the place of Lady Macbeth, at first strong in resolution, and at last broken utterly by the weight of her guilt; the motives and the fears that incite to action ; the laws that are at first set at naught, and that reassert themselves so sternly: these, and many other interesting things, the student will realize as making up the meaning and the power of the play. MACBETH. 103 Much of the poetry and the power of any great work of literature cannot be taught. It may be felt ; but it can be communicated only by the author himself, and only to those who can in some measure enter into his spirit. The teacher may, indeed, help the pupil to create in his mind the intellectual conditions necessary to such feeling. He may infect the pupil with some of the contagion of his own ad- miration. But he cannot enforce appreciation. He must be con- tent with seeking to foster it. ^ The following books will be found especially helpful in the teaching of Shakespeare in the schools: Dowden's '^Shakespeare Primer" (American Book Co.); Freytag's '^ Technique of the Drama" (Scott, Foresman & Co.) ; Butcher's *' Aristotle's Theory of Poetry and Fine Art" (Macmillan). I would especially recommend the *' Variorum Edition of Macbeth," by Dr. Furness (Lippincott). If possible, "have it accessible to the class. No student of this play can do without the monumental work of Dr. Furness. MACBETH. First read the play through for its story as you would read any book. Do not, by going first to these notes, allow them to get be- tween you and the poet. As you read the play, notice what sort of characters, motives, and actions develop the story to the end. Use the notes at the foot of the pages and the dictionary wherever they are necessary to an understanding of the text. After the first reading of the play, read the critical comments given in the Introduction to this volume, pp. 3-12 inclusive; but hold yourself ready to form in- dependent judgments. ACT I. Scene I. i. In what kind of natural environment does the action begin ? 2. What other sort of turmoil is also in progress ? 3. What associations do we connect with witches — good or evil? 4. What is the effect upon us of their intention ''to meet with Macbeth " ? 5. What do they mean by ** Fair is foul, and foul is fair " ? 6. Why are they associated with *' Graymalkin" and "Paddock"? 7. What kind of action does this opening scene lead us to expect ? 8. Did the people of Shakespeare's time believe in witches? (See Century Dictionary under witch and witchcraft, ) Scene II. i. How is this scene linked to the preceding scene? 2. What is the state of the country at the opening of the play? 3. Who are the leaders of the rebellion? 4. Who are the leaders of the loyal party ? 5. In what way does the sergeant regard Macbeth? 104 ACT I. sc. III.] MACBETH. 105 6. In what tone does Ross speak of him a moment later? 7. How does this difference suggest Macbeth's increasing promi- nence ? 8. What impression do we get of Duncan ? Was it the custom of kings at that time to remain at a distance from the battle ? 9. How does this scene prepare us for the entrance of Macbeth ? 10. Why is the introduction of the principal character delayed? Compare the method of ^'Julius Caesar," ** Hamlet," and ''King Lear." Scene III. i. In what kind of exploits are the witches wont to engage ? How does this reveal their character ? 2. What supernatural powers have they ? 3. What limit is put upon their power to do harm ? 4. What qualities are suggested by their appearance? By their style of speaking ? 5. By what is Macbeth's approach announced? 6. How are we impressed by their coming out to meet him ? 7. Of what are Macbeth and Banquo talking upon their entrance ? 8. How do the announcements of the witches at once affect Mac- beth ? Why does he ** start, and seem to fear " ? 9. Has the prophecy contained any suggestion of crime ? 10. How is Banquo affected? 11. Which of the two displays the greater eagerness to know more ? 12. Note the difference in the nature of the comments made by them after the witches disappear. 13. Note the prompt fulfillment of a part of the prophecy. What effect does it have upon us ? 14. How does Macbeth receive the news ? How does Banquo ? 15. What warning does Banquo give him ? 16. What evidence is there in this scene of Macbeth's vivid imagi- nation ? 17. Has he ever entertained treasonous thoughts before? 18. Is there any scruple of conscience mingled with his evil thoughts? 19. How does he seem already set apart from his fellows ? See pp. 22, 23. 20. Where does he show the manners of the courtier? Is he already anticipating the need of them? 21. At what juncture in the fortunes of Macbeth have the witches come to him ? What is the effect of this upon him ? io6 SHAKESPEARE. [act i. sc. iv., v. 22. Do the witches now appear to be a mere poetic fancy, or do they typify anything in human experience? 23. At what point in this scene does the ** exciting force," or motive, of the play enter? 24. Does it come from within the hero, or from an external source ? Scene IV. i. In what Hght does the king's character again ap- pear? Does he seem fit to be a leader and ruler of men ? 2. Why do you suppose the kingdom was in revolt ? 3. Does this in any way affect our feeling regarding Macbeth's am- bition to be king ? 4. Note the motive for his ambition that Macbeth reveals in Scenes III., IV., V., and VII. of Act I. Compare the motives of Brutus in '* Julius Caesar," Act I., Scene II. ; Act II., Scene I., and elsewhere. 5. Compare the spirit of the king's speeches to Macbeth with Mac- beth's replies. Is there any evidence of constraint in the latter? 6. What precipitates Macbeth's resolution? Compare his de- termination to wait for chance to crown him king (Scene III., p. 23). 7. Why does he go himself to announce to his wife the coming of the king ? 8. What does his last speech show of his purposes? Note the rapidity with which they have developed. 9. Why are we shown so much of Macbeth's character before Lady Macbeth appears ? 10. What strong contrast is suggested by Duncan's last speech? 11. What has Banquo been saying to him? Scene V. i. How long an interval has elapsed between this scene and the last ? 2. Where has Macbeth found opportunity to write the letter? 3. What does it contain preceding the part that we hear Lady Macbeth read ? 4. Does it suggest to her anything that it does not say ? 5. What is her estimate of Macbeth's character? 6. Does she know him accurately? Does it seem from the rest of the play that he is too tender-hearted ? Or may the phrase '* too full of the milk of human kindness " be only her euphemism for hesita- tion, moral cowardice, or lack of bloody fierceness ? ACT I. sc. VI., VII.] MACBETH, 1 07 7. What traits in her own character does she reveal while she analyzes her husband's? 8. Note the balanced form of her sentences. What is the effect ? 9. Why does she decide to assume the burden of the deed? 10. Is she influenced by wifely affection or by ambition ? 11. Note the title Macbeth gives to her in the letter, and that with which she greets him upon his arrival. 12. Why has the poet shown the strong affection existing between them? 13. Why does Lady Macbeth exclaim to the messenger, ** Thou'rt mad to say it " ? 14. How does she hasten to explain her exclamation ? 15. Note the double meaning in *^ He brings great news." 16. Note the somber beauty of the speech that follows. In what does its force consist ? 17. Note that Macbeth hints at the murder and Lady Macbeth openly resolves it. 18. What does she expect to gain by the crime? 19. In what particular passages is the mockery of this hope re- vealed ? (See Act III., Scene I., p. 50, II., pp. 54-56, and IV., pp. 58-64; Act IV., Scene I., pp. 70-73; Act V., Scenes L, II., III., v., VIL, and VIII.) 20. Note Macbeth's inabihty to dissemble successfully. Where does he again show this ? Scene VI. i. Note the element of repose in this scene. Does it afford relief or suspense ? 2. Has Duncan any premonition of evil ? Compare the method in *' JuUus Csesar," Act II., Scene II. 3. What feelings are most prominent in Duncan's speeches? 4. Why does Lady Macbeth dwell so much upon ^'honors" and "duties"? 5. Why is Macbeth absent? 6. Why does Lady Macbeth not answer the king's inquiry about him? Scene VII. i. How long is the interval between this scene and the last? 2. What considerations move Macbeth for and against the crime ? 3. Does *' the milk of human kindness" figure largely in this soliloquy? Does conscience ? io8 SHAKESPEARE, [act ii. sc. i. 4. Or does Macbeth intentionally shut his mind to the promptings of his conscience and his feeUngs, and try to fix it solely upon politic considerations? Or are the two mingled? 5. Why does the poet show us these long mental conflicts and hesitations before the crime ? 6. How should we regard the play if this murder were committed out of hand ? 7. Which lines of Macbeth's first soliloquy in this scene are a prophecy of his future career ? 8. What is gained by making Duncan's character appear more noble as the crime comes nearer ? 9. Why had Macbeth left the presence of the king ? 10. What reason does he give for resolving to ''proceed no further " ? What is his real reason ? 11. How does Lady Macbeth again bring him to the resolution? 12. Is his claim of manly courage a just one ? 13. Has she a just sense of the horror of the crime ? 14. Is she lacking in womanly feeling ? Or has she resolutely put such feeling aside? Compare Scene V., p. 27, and Act II., Scene II., lines I, 13, 14, p. 37. 15. What hght does this scene throw upon Macbeth's thought of the murder before the time of the opening of the play ? 16. What use does Lady Macbeth make of the prophecy of the witches ? 17. Does she answer all Macbeth's objections to the deed? 18. Note the point at which she retires into the background. Sum up the traits of character that have appeared in the hero and heroine in Act I. What motives and feelings are in control ? To what point does this act bring the action of the play ? Why is it necessary for the purposes of tragedy that the hero should begin by being neither wholly good nor wholly bad ? Note the rapidity of the action. How much time has elapsed since the opening of the play ? ACT II. Scene I. i. What is the time of night? How is the approaching storm indicated ? 2. Why does Banquo give Fleance his sword? 3. What does he mean by the ''cursed thoughts"? ACT II. sc. II.] MACBETH. 109 4. Why does he call for his sword as some one approaches ? 5. Why are the king^s gift and his ^'measureless content" men- tioned here ? 6. Why does Banquo refer to the weird sisters ? 7. Does Macbeth answer him truthfully ? 8. Of what would he talk to Banquo ? 9. What caution does Banquo show ? Why ? 10. What leads Macbeth to see the dagger? 11. How does this quality of his mind help to make the drama more tragic ? 12. Note the effect of lines 6-18, p. 36. To what is it due? 13. Why do the very stones seem to him to *' prate of his where- about " ? 14. Who sounded the bell that was to be the knell of Duncan ? 15. Why had this arrangement been made? Scene II. i. Where is Macbeth at the opening of this scene? 2. What does it show of Lady Macbeth's character that she has taken wine to make her bold? Is it hardness or womanly weakness ? Does this have any bearing on the sleep-walking scene? 3. Note how the brooding horror of this scene is intensified by the shrieking of the owl, by the talking of the grooms in their sleep, and by the voice that Macbeth hears. 4. What touch of womanliness does Lady Macbeth show here just before Macbeth enters ? 5. In what ways does he show himself to be completely unnerved? 6. Why does he harp upon '* I could not say ' Amen ' " ? 7. Does Lady Macbeth again assume control ? 8. Which shows greater self-possession ? 9. What foreshadowing of the nature of their punishment is seen here ? Note how his imagination already torments him. 10. Compare the ways in which each speaks of the blood. What difference does it suggest? (See Act V., Scene I., pp. 87, 88.) 11. Why has she now the courage to finish what he dared not? 12. What is the effect upon us of the knocking? 13. Note the peculiar effectiveness of lines 14-18, p. 39. 14. Is it fear alone, or remorse also, that Macbeth and Lady Mac- beth show? (See especially the last two lines of this scene.) 15. What irony is suggested by Lady Macbeth's saying, ''A little water clears us of this deed"? Compare Act V., Scene i. no SHAKESPEARE. [act ii. sc. hi., iv. 1 6. What things here prepare us for the sleep-walking scene? 17. Why is the actual scene of the murder not on the stage? Scene III. i. What is the effect of this scene? 2. What does the porter whimsically imagine himself to be? 3. How does this conceit fit in with the conditions ? 4. Why does Macbeth enter so soon? 5. Why does he answer so briefly? 6. Why does he not himself call Duncan ? 7. Note the use of tumult in nature accompanying crime. Com- pare '* Julius Caesar," Act I., Scene III. 8. Compare Macbeth's and Lennox's speeches when Macduff tells of the murder. How does the former show that he knows? 9. See the openness and vigor that belong to Macduff. For what part in the drama do these qualities fit him ? 10. Does Lady Macbeth feign well when she enters? 11. Does Macbeth's lamentation have the true ring? 12. When had Macbeth gone in and murdered the grooms? 13. Was it wisely done? 14. Why does Macduff demand his reason for it? 15. Was this murder less atrocious than that of the king? Why does the poet treat it with such indifference ? 16. How is the attention now distracted from Macbeth ? 17. Was Lady Macbeth's fainting real or assumed? Was there anything in the scene to make her swoon? 18. Why do the king's sons flee ? 19. Why does Banquo promptly assert his loyalty and call for question of ** this bloody piece of work " ? 20. Compare Macduffs part here with his part later in the play. Scene IV. i. What does this scene contribute to our impressions of the events of the night ? Compare it with the effect of the knock- ing at the gate. 2. Is Macduff deceived? 3. Why does he not go to see Macbeth crowned? 4. Why is it necessary to the tragedy that Macbeth should gain his object ? To what point has this act brought the action of the play ? What beginning is there of a force likely to prove hostile or even dangerous to Macbeth? By what means has this force been brought into existence ? ACT III. sc. I., II.] MACBETH. ACT III. Scene I. i. How much time has elapsed between Acts II. and III. ? 2. How does Banquo voice the feeUng against Macbeth ? 3. How does he view his own hopes of good from the prophecy of the witches? Why does he check himself? 4. What is there in this speech to prepare us for Macbeth's later attitude toward him ? 5. What is that attitude? 6. Why is Macbeth about to give a feast to the nobles? What does he hope to determine or accomplish thereby ? 7. Why do he and Lady Macbeth single out Banquo for special honor ? 8. Why does Macbeth question him so closely regarding his plans ? 9. Why did not Banquo suspect the danger to himself? 10. What various reasons had Macbeth for wishing him out of the way? 11. Where doesJVIacbeth first show that he sees he has gained nothing by his great crime ? 12. Why does he refer to the *^ strange inventions" of his *^ bloody cousins " ? 13. What sort of men are the murderers? What fortunes have they had? 14. To what motives in them does Macbeth appeal? 1$. Where had he himself been moved by an appeal to similar motives? 16. How, then, are these men but a reflection, an echo, of himself? 17. What care does he make most prominent in his instructions to them? 18. What evidence is there that he had been planning the murder before this scene opens ? 19. Where does he seem to descend furthest from the kingly char- acter in which the opening of this scene presents him ? 20. In what respect do you see a development in his character? 21. To what is it due ? Scene II. i. Why does Lady Macbeth inquire concerning Ban- quo? Why does she ask for Macbeth a moment after? Does she know what is to be done ? I 12 SHAKESPEARE, [act hi. sc. hi., iv. 2. What is her state of mind ? Compare her confident assurance in Act II., Scene II., p. 39: ^*A little water clears us of this deed." 3. What is Macbeth's state of mind ? Does he suffer from fear, from remorse, or from both ? 4. How does his wife deal with him ? 5. Why is she no longer able to take the lead and to dictate to him his course of action ? 6. Compare the resolution that here follows his distress of mind with that in Act I., Scene VII., last 3 lines, p. 31, and first 13, P- 32. 7. Does Lady Macbeth suggest the new murder to him? Or is she trying to find out what he means to do? 8. What do you think are her feelings and her demeanor during his last speech ? Is she elated or resolute, as in Act I. ? 9. What three speeches of Macbeth show fine poetic quality ? 10. At what points in the action does he rise to the highest flights of poetry ? Why ? 1 1 . What effect does this have ? Does it seem to soften or make less repulsive the uglier features of the evil in the play ? 12. What mental qualities does he seem to have? 13. What dramatic fitness of application to himself and to his con- dition does his speech regarding Duncan have ? 14. What sort of images predominate, and with what effect, in his last two speeches ? Scene III. i. In what kind of light does this action occur? 2. Why may it be presented to the audience more directly than the murder of Duncan ? 3. What effect is gained by having this scene follow immediately upon the events of Scene II. ? 4. It has been suggested by some critics that the third murderer was Macbeth. Study carefully the evidences for or against this view in Scenes I., III., and IV. 5. Why is it fitting that Fleance should escape? 6. Has Banquo in any way provoked or deserved his fate ? Scene IV. i. What sort of scene is here represented? 2. Note the elements of formality and courtesy with which the guests are greeted. ACT III. sc. IV.] MACBETH, 113 3. Why is the murderer made to appear at the door with Ban- quo's blood upon his face ? 4. Does any one else see the murderer? 5. In what way does Macbeth inquire after Banquo and Fleance? Does this throw any light upon the question as to who was the third murderer ? 6. How does Macbeth receive the news of Fleance's escape ? Why ? 7. Why does Lady Macbeth recall him to his duties ? 8. Sum up the various ways by which we have been prepared for the appearance of the ghost. (See ^^ Hamlet," Act I., for a similar dramatic method.) 9. What is gained by making the ghost of Banquo appear so soon after Macbeth hears of the murder? 10. At what point in the scene does Macbeth first see the ghost? 11. On what word is the emphasis in ** Which of you have done this " ? Compare Macbeth's next speech. 12. Does Lady Macbeth at first know what is the matter with him ? 13. What do you suppose is the first effect upon the guests? 14. What hints have been given hitherto that make it probable that they would put a dark construction upon Macbeth's actions in this scene ? 15. As the scene advances, what things would be likely to make the nobles certain of Macbeth's guilt ? 16. With what crime would they associate it? 17. Follow the images in his mind as his terror compels him to reveal them. 18. How does LaJy Macbeth seek to divert suspicion? With what success ? 19. Why does she reproach him so sharply with what he cannot help ? Compare her attitude in Act L 20. At what point does the ghost reenter? Why? 21. Is there any reason for thinking this the ghost ot Duncan? Some critics have thought that more than one ghost appeared. Is the change in its appearance merely due to Macbeth's delirious state of mind ? Study carefully the passages relating to the ghost. Note especially lines 23-26, p. 60, and recall the fact that Banquo has not been buried. Note, on the other hand, Hnes 2 and 3, p. 60, and lines 21 and 22, p. 61. Compare line 5, p. 61, with line 4, p. 59. Which view is more natural and more dramatic ? 22. Is the phantom seen by any one else ? 114 SHAKESPEARE. [act iii. sc. v., vi. 23. Why does Ross say, ** What sights, my lord " ? 24. Why does Lady Macbeth now send her guests off so quickly, even though the feast is untasted? 25. Note how the fit passes off from Macbeth in moralizing. Com- pare Act II., Scene II., Hnes 7-14, p. 38. 26. For what hour was the feast set? How has the time been consumed, if it is now almost morning? 27. What change is there in Lady Macbeth's attitude? Account for it. 28. In what light is Macduff shown here ? What does this fore- shadow ? 29. What indication is there that Macbeth's tyranny has begun ? Compare his statement, ^*To be thus is nothing, but to be safely thus." 30. What hint does he give as to his future course ? 31. Why does he resolve to revisit the witches? What develop- ment of his character does this show ? 32o How does he account for his present weakness? Scene V. i. How is Hecate connected with the witches? 2. For what purpose is she introduced ? 3. How is Macbeth's downfall definitely foretold? 4. Compare lines 9-16, p. 65, with the classical proverb, ** Whom the gods would destroy they first make mad." 5. Compare hnes 13-16, p. 65, with Macbeth's last words in the preceding scene. Scene VI. i. What is the dramatic purpose of this scene? 2. What indications has it of the dangers that are arising for Macbeth ? 3. How definitely are these things stated ? 4. In what spirit does Lennox speak? 5. What was the result of Macbeth's message to Macduff? 6. In summing up the effects of this scene, bear in mind also the supernatural enmity against Macbeth in Scene V. 7. Note the extremely rapid movement of the play as indicated in this scene, especially in the lord's speech, p. 66. To what point has this act brought the action of the play? What forces are becoming more prominent? What indications are there ACT IV. sc. I., II.] MACBETH. 1 1 5 that Macbeth's star is descending? Show how he is hastening his downfall by the means by which he seeks to make himself secure. Where is the climax or turning-point of the entire play ? ACT IV. Scene I. i. What sort of material do the witches choose for their caldron ? Why ? 2. Why is Hecate introduced ? 3. How do they now regard Macbeth ? 4. What powers does he attribute to them ? 5. What is indicated by the fact that he seeks them ? 6. How does he greet them ? What relation with them does this seem to imply ? 7. Whom do they mean by their ^* masters"? 8. What does this seem to indicate as to the nature and function of the witches in the play ? 9. Explain the meaning of each of the apparitions. 10. How are these at once an answer to his thoughts and feeling and a revelation of his future ? 11. Does he suspect that the witches are mocking him? 12. What fitness is there in the fact that it is Lennox who brings him the news of Macduff's flight? 13. Why are the witches visible to no one except Macbeth and Banquo ? What does this suggest as to their function in the play ? 14. What resolution does Macbeth now make ? Why ? 15. Show how this, hke the murder of Banquo, is a delusive hope, and how it helps to carry out the prediction of Hecate (Act HI., Scene v., p. 65). Scene II. i . Why had Macduff left his family ? 2. Did he know the danger in which they stood? 3. Where have we first learned of it ? 4. Did Lady Macduff know why he had gone ? Why had he not told her ? 5. What does Ross think of the times ? 6. Comment upon the delineation of Lady Macduff's son. Does he speak like a child ? 7. For what purpose is the messenger introduced ? Would it be more, or less, effective if the murder occurred without any warning? Ii6 SHAKESPEARE. [act v. sc. i. 8. Compare the open fashion of this murder with the two preced- ing murders. How does it indicate the development of the play ? 9. How much of this scene is left to the imagination? (See Ross's account in the next scene, p. 85.) 10. How is this scene a preparation for the next ? Scene III. i. What steady purpose does Macduff now hold? 2. What is his mission to England now seen to be ? 3. Has Malcolm kept himself informed of affairs at home ? 4. What progress of time is indicated by the fact that he is now •-ought out to be made king? 5. What has become of Donalbain? Why is he allowed to drop out of the story ? 6. Why does Malcolm suspect Macduff? 7. What two tests does he put to him ? 8. How is he satisfied ? 9. Why is the scene of the doctor introduced ? Is it in compliment to the ruling sovereign, or for the sake of contrast with Macbeth as king'? 10. What is gained by having anew from Ross the picture of Scot- land's distress? 11. Why does Ross delay his news? 12. How does Macduff at first receive it? 13. How does it become a new motive force in the play? 14. What had been Macbeth's purpose in this atrocity? How does it result for him ? 15. How is it shown that Macduff is now the dominating force of the play ? To what point has Act IV. advanced the action ? What forces are gathering for Macbeth's destruction ? By what means has our sym- pathy been almost completely alienated from him ? ACT V. Scene I. i. What stage setting is used to augment the power of this scene ? 2. Why is it rendered more impressive by the presence of the doctor and the gentlewoman ? 3. Why have they come ? ACT V. sc. II., III.] MACBETH. 117 4. When did Lady Macbeth's breakdown occur ? Why ? 5. Why has Macbeth not given way under the strain? Has he been able to sleep? (See Act III., Scenes II. and IV.) 6. Where have premonitions of this scene been given ? Quote the passages. 7. Show how each of Lady Macbeth's statements is an echo of great crimes or an evidence of her suffering from them. 8. What things show that she has suffered remorse as well as fear ? 9. Note the effectiveness with which the sense of smell is made to add to the tragic effect. Compare the use of this sense in the proph- ecy of Cassandra in ^schylus' tragedy of '* Agamemnon." 10. What things show that Lady Macbeth has suffered from crimes in which she had no direct share ? 11. Why is she made to speak in broken and disjointed fashion? 12. What evidences are there in this scene that Lady Macbeth was not masculine and Amazonian ? Examine also the evidences in Act II. (See lines 7-17, p. 7, of the Introduction.) 13. Why is she allowed to pass out of sight here ? Why does it not give us a sense of incompleteness in the story ? 14. How has the unity of the play been preserved in spite of the prominent part given both to Macbeth and Lady Macbeth ? 15. What impression do you get of the doctor? 16. How does he interpret this scene? As he says, **Even so?" what is it that recurs to his mind? 17. What feelings does the scene arouse in you? Scene II. i. For what purpose is this scene introduced? What direct and important information regarding the progress of the action does it give us ? 2. What is signified by the fact that all the prominent characters of the play are in this and the following scenes arrayed against Mac- beth? Compare his words in Scene III., p. 91. 3. What is now the dominating motive of action among the nobles? 4. What does Menteith mean by his reference to Macbeth's *' pes- ter'd senses " ? Scene III. i. What ''reports" does Macbeth mean? 2. Does he yet realize the ironical nature of the witches' prophecies ? Or is he only trying to bolster up his own courage and that of his followers ? 1 1 8 SHAKESPEARE. [act v. sc. iv.-viii. 3. In what state of mind is he? Note the manner in which he treats those about him. 4. How is this state of mind a fulfillment of Hecate's threat in Act ni., Scene v., p. 65? 5. How does Macbeth now regard his life? 6. What " poetic justice " is there in his situation ? Consider its causes. 7. Why does he speak of himself as already old ? How much time is supposed to have elapsed since the opening of the play? 8. What difference do you see between ^* stage time," or '* dramatic time," and ordinary time ? Compare the lapse of time in the banquet scene (Act III., Scene IV.). 9. Does Macbeth sympathize with the suffering of his wife ? Is he thinking of her only when he speaks of ^'a mind diseased"? 10. Note the reascendency of his habit of courage and resolute action. Is he thus rendered more heroic, dramatically considered, than if he repented and gave himself up to punishment? 11. Is repentance possible to him? Would it be a violation of consistency in his character ? Scene IV. What is the dramatic purpose of this scene ? Scene V. i. What are the two great events of this scene? 2. Account for the way in which Macbeth receives the news of his wife's death. 3. How has he come to regard life? Why? Does he see it as it would naturally appear to a man in his condition ? 4. How is he affected by the news about Birnam wood? 5. What course of action does it drive him into ? Is it a wise plan? 6. In what light do these facts place the prophecies of Hecate and the witches ? Scenes VI., VII., and VIII. i. How does Macbeth now regard himself? Has he lost courage ? 2. Note the way in which he clings to the last of the prophecies. 3. For what reasons is it fitting that he should be slain by Macduff? 4. Is it more effective to have him first learn that this last of the prophecies was also delusive ? 5. How does it affect him to learn this? ACT V. sc. VIII.] MACBETH. 119 6. Why do we feel mingled pity and terror at the events of Act v.? 7. What new conditions for Scotland come in with the end of the play ? Compare this ending with that of ** Hamlet " and ** King Lear." Show who was the dominating force in the first half of the play and who in the second half Trace the rise and decline of the first, and the steady rise, to the end of the play, of the second. Point out the motives and causes that were at work in each case. Is the play then a final triumph of the evil or of the good forces? With what sort of laws does it deal — moral or social, or both ? If with both, point out their relations to each other. ECLECTIC ENGLISH CLASSICS L'ALLEGRO, IL PENSEROSO COMUS, AND LYCIDAS BY JOHN MILTON NEW YORK •:• CINCINNATI •:• CHICAGO AMERICAN BOOK COMPANY Copyright, 1894, by American Book Company. Milton. INTRODUCTION. John Milton was born in London in 1608. He was edu- cated at Christ's College, Cambridge, where he graduated in 1632. While yet a student, he wrote several of his shorter poems, and the hymn '' On the Morning of Christ's Nativity." Between 1632 and 1638 he wrote ''Arcades," '' Comus," " Lycidas," "L'Allegro," and ''II Penseroso." In 1638 he- visited France and Italy, returning to England in the following year. From that time until after the restoration of Charles II., in 1660, he published no poetry, but was actively engaged in poHtical con- troversy, or occupied with his official duties as Latin secretary to Cromwell. His greatest work, " Paradise Lost," begun in 1658, was pubhshed in 1665. "Paradise Regained" and "Samson Agonistes" were both published in 1671. Milton died in 1674. In the four poems comprising this volume we have the best of the earHer works of John Milton. No criticism of them has been more widely accepted than the statement that they proved, upon their first appearance, that another true poet had arisen in England. Written between the years 1632 and 1638, when great questions of Church and State were disturbing the minds of the Enghsh people, and preparing the way for the Puritan Revo- lution which very soon followed, they naturally reflect in some 3 4 INTRODUCTION, measure the spirit of the times. In the heroic age of EHzabeth, which had just passed away, each subject had seemed to feel that he must uphold the honor of the English name at any cost. The influence of the spirit of chivalry had bound men together in the common ties of loyalty and national pride, and was appar- ent not more in the heroic achievements of Raleigh and of Drake than in the immortal works of Shakespeare and of Spenser. But now, under the tyranny of Charles I., and amid the rapid growth of commercial influences, the ennobling sentiments which had formerly shaped men's actions were being gradually stifled. The bonds of unfaltering loyalty and unquestioning obedience were being forced asunder by the opposition which royal despotism had aroused ; and every thinking mind was being swayed by rehgious unrest, or was seeking refuge in dogmatic assertion and ecclesi- astical authority. Even in literature a great change was appar- ent ; " for a reaction had taken place from poetical impulse and heroic achievement to prosaic weariness and worldly wisdom.'* In order, therefore, to understand the deeper import and mean- ing of these early poems of Milton, one should enter upon their study with some knowledge oi the conditions of life and thought and purpose which prevailed at the time of their composition, and should bear in mind the influence which these must have had upon the poet and his utterances. John Milton graduated from Christ's College, Cambridge, in 1632, when twenty-four years of age. During the six years which followed, he remained in his father's home at Horton, Buckinghamshire ; and it was there that he wrote these poems. One might have supposed that the courtly manners of his early home, his musical tastes, and the teachings of his father would have bred in him a disincHnation for the strict, self-denying life INTRODUCTION, 5 of Puritanism. But he could not be oblivious to the underlying excellence of the Puritan doctrines, or neglectful of the demands of the times. To him, Duty was ever '' the stern daughter of the voice of God." In " L'Allegro " (The Cheerful Man) and " II Penseroso " (The Thoughtful Man) Milton presents, for his own contemplation and ours, pictures of the two paths which seemed at that time to open before him, — the life of a Courtier or Cavalier, and the life of a Puritan. He gives Itahan titles to these poems, perhaps because there are no English equivalents which are exactly applicable to his ideals. In the first instance, to say " A Mirthful Man " would suggest a character too shallow or too frivolous, while the ex- pression " A Cheerful Man " would fail to convey his entire mean- ing ; in the other case, to write of " A Thoughtful Man " would call up the image of a student or a philosopher, and lead to a hasty misjudgment of the intent of the poem. Each poem describes the pursuits and pleasures of twelve hours. L'Allegro is introduced to us at the first peep of dawn, listening to the cheerful song of the lark, the cockcrowing, and the music of the huntsman's horn; then the fieldworkers are observed at their various tasks ; the landscape, with its ever changing beauties, dehghts the eye ; the humble cottage and the lordly castle each contributes a picture to the scene ; and when the day's duties are at an end, the evening is spent in social dehghts, in story-telhng, in the reading of Jonson's comedies or Shakespeare's " wood-notes wild," or in listening to soft strains of music, . " Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony." 6 INTRODUCTION, II Penseroso starts out in the early evening hours ; he Hstens to the song of the nightingale, or, as he walks in the moonKght, hears the far-off curfew sound ; he spends the evening in the contemplation of the great tragedies of antiquity, or devotes the later hours of the night to the study of the mysteries of life and immortahty ; and with the break of day he betakes himself to some quiet nook in the woods, or hstens, under the '' high-em- bowed roof" of church or cathedral, to the ecstatio music of full-voiced choir and pealing organ. Thus Mirth and Seriousness each finds its cw-: evjoyments in life ; but it is plain that the poet's sympathies are with the latter. Perhaps, all unwitting to himself, he thus intimates the ultimate choice of his life, — to ally himself with the seriousness of Puri- tanism rather than permit the mirth of the Cavaliers to tempt him from the plain path of duty. Both poems are nature lyrics, with a reflective background which the reader must discover for him- self. Strictly speaking, they are not descriptive poems ; for '^ the charm of nature poetry is not its description — its rivalry with a painting of the scene ; it is the suggestive power of objects to stimulate the imagination." It is in this quahty that the beauty and excellence of these two poems is chiefly to be found. " Comus," the third poem in this collection, is a dramatic com- position, — ''a fine example of the high literary masque." This species of drama, which is of Itahan origin, was introduced into England as early as the reign of Henry VIII., and when " Comus " was written it was in the height of its popularity. It combined lyric poetry, declamation, dialogue, music, and dancing, the whole being set off with elaborate scenery. When, as in this case, the literary element predominated, the performance was much like INTRODUCTION. 7 that of an ordinary drama ; but when the poem was subordinate to the scenery, the result was a pageant. " Comus " was written for presentation at Ludlow Castle, Shropshire, on Michaelmas night, 1634, the occasion being the induction of the Earl of Bridgewater into the office of Lord President of Wales, to which he had been appointed some three years before. Henry Lawes, a distinguished musical composer, had been intrusted with the preparation of an entertainment, or masque, to be performed in connection with the other festivities of the evening, and it was at his request that Milton undertook the composition of the poem. The leading parts in the play — those of the Lady and her Brothers — were taken by the Earl of Bridgewater's three children, while the part of the Attendant Angel was performed by Lawes himself. The names of those who personated Comus and Sabrina have not been preserved. The presentation took place in the great hall of Ludlow Castle, * on a stage erected for the purpose at one end of the room. The story which the play brings out is said tp have had some foundation in fact. There is a popular tradition, still extant in Shropshire, to the effect that the three children of the Earl of Bridgewater were actually overtaken by nightfall, and separated from one another in Haywood Forest near Ludlow. '' If this ever took place, and news of it reached Milton's ears, then he simply dramatized the episode ; but it is far more probable that the legend, which dates from the last century, grew out of the masque, than vice versa.'''' In the writing of this masque Milton borrowed suggestions and ideas from many sources. The main incidents of the story are almost identical with those related in a play entitled *^The Old Wives' Tale " by George Peele, published nearly forty years 8 INTRODUCTION, before. Comus, as the personification of revelry, appears in Ben Jonson's masque of ** Pleasure Reconciled to Virtue " (pub- lished in 1619), where he is apostrophized as *' The founder of taste For fresh meats, or powdered, or pickled, or paste ; An emptier of cups." He also appears in a Latin play, entitled '' Comus," written by Hendrik van der Putten, a Dutch professor at Louvain, and repubhshed at Oxford in 1634. With this play as well as with Jonson's masque, Milton was no doubt familiar. In the writing of the last part of the poem — the disenchantment scene — he owed not a little to Fletcher's pastoral drama, ''The Faithful Shepherdess," which was very popular in the London theaters in 1633. In other passages the influence of earlier poets, and especially of Spenser, is plainly apparent. But whatever he may have borrowed, Milton infused into it new life and a new charm, not only presenting it in a highly improved form, but breathing into it the breath of fresh suggestion. The poem, besides having an obvious moral signification, was probably intended by Milton to admit of a deep allegorical inter- pretation. In it may be seen the influence of Spenser's " Faerie Queene " upon the thought and literary methods of the poet. Did he intend Comus to represent the corrupt influences of the then existing Court and Church, and the Lady and her friends to personify Virtue and her champions? Or did he intend to por- tray the conflict which is waged between Body and Soul, result- ing finally in the complete triumph of the higher nature over the lower ? " The bare fact that Milton wrote * Comus ' showed that he had not yet gone over to help the party which bore an unrea- INTRODUCTION, 9 soning hatred of all amusements. On the other hand, the whole tone of the poem was a rebuke to the seekers of mere pleasure. The revel god personified the worst elements of court Hfe. In his overthrow Milton allegorically foreshadowed the downfall of those who led that hfe. Two hundred and fifty years ago ' Comus ' was terribly real, as a warning against the danger upon which the ship of national life was drifting. But the theme is true yesterday, to-day, and forever ; and the art with which it is set off remains undimmed, the wisdom unfading." (Verity.) " Lycidas," the fourth and last poem in the collection, is Mil- ton's tribute to his college friend and companion, Edward King. Milton and King had studied and written together, and their tastes and pursuits were in many respects identical. After grad- uation. King had remained at Cambridge, first as fellow, then as tutor, with the expectation of soon being ordained for the Church. In 1637 he embarked on a vessel at Chester, intending to go over into Ireland, to spend the long vacation ,with his relatives there. When hardly out to sea, in calm weather, the vessel foundered upon a rock, and nearly all on board were drowned. In the same autumn, King's friends at Cambridge pubhshed a volume of verses dedicated to his memory, and to this volume Milton contributed " Lycidas." The poem begins with the intimation that only grief for his dead friend had induced the poet to forego a resolution not to write more until he should be better able to attain to the high ideal he had chosen. In pastoral allegory he refers briefly to their com- mon tasks and pursuits, and represents all nature as bewaiHng the loss of Lycidas. Yet the reflection that naught could interpose to save his friend induces Milton to question the wisdom of I o INTROD UCTION. human toil and aspiration. What is fame? Is it not a vain in- firmity? But then he is reminded that true fame is of no earthly growth, and that Heaven alone can declare what shall be the rew^ard of man's work. Then, returning to his grief for Lycidas, he listens to Triton, who makes inquiry concerning the cause of the shipwreck ; to Comus, asking mournfully who has bereft him of his dearest pledge ; and to St. Peter, bewailing the loss of so promising a youth. This leads him into another digression, wherein he rebukes the worldliness and greed of the clergy of the time, and by implication foretells their downfall. Then the poet resumes his strain, bidding all the flowers of wood and plain to bring their tribute to the memory of Lycidas ; and finally he is persuaded that the youth is not dead, but has been transported to '^the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love," and will live henceforth as the Genius of the shore. The shepherds are bid- den to dry their tears ; and the poet declares that other subjects of thought and effort shall hereafter claim his attention — *^ To-morrow to fresh fields and pastures new." '^ He who wishes to know whether he has a true taste for poetry or not, should consider whether he is highly deHghted or not with the perusal of Milton's ' Lycidas.' " L'ALLEGRO. Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus ^ and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy! Find out some uncouth cell. Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings. And the night raven sings ; There, under ebon shades and low-browed rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ^ ever dwell. lo But come, thou Goddess fair and free, In heaven yclept ^ Euphrosyne, And by men heart-easing Mirth ; Whom lovely Venus, at a birth, . With two sister Graces ^ more, To ivy-crowned Bacchus bore : 1 Cerberus was the three-headed dog that guarded the entrance to the infernal regions. His den, the *' Stygian cave forlorn," was on the farther bank of the river Styx, where the spirits of the dead were landed from Cha- ron's boat. The Styx was the chief river of the lower world. 2 The country of the Cimmerii, a sunless region on the confines of the lower world, where the spirits of the dead were condemned to sojourn awhile, ere they were admitted into Hades. (See Guerber.) 3 A corruption of the past participle of the Anglo-Saxon word clipian (** to call "). It is frequently used by the older poets. 4 The three Graces were Euphrosyne (the mirthful), Aglaia (the bright), and Thalia (the blooming). Classical writers do not agree as to their parent- age. That they were the daughters of Venus (love) and Bacchus (good II 12 MILTON. Or whether (as some sager sing) i The frohc wind that breathes the spring, Zephyr, with Aurora playing, As he met her once a-Maying,2 20 There, on beds of violets blue, And fresh-blown roses washed in dew, Filled her with thee, a daughter fair, So buxom, bhthe, and debonair. Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips and cranks and wanton wiles, Nods and becks and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's ^ cheek, And love to Hve in dimple sleek ; 30 Sport that wrinkled Care derides. And Laughter holding both his sides. Come, and trip it, as you go, On the light fantastic toe ; And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty ;^ And, if I give thee honor due, Mirth, admit ^ me of thy crew, cheer), or perhaps rather of Zephyr (the "frolic wind") and Aurora (the morning) seems best to harmonize with Milton's conception of their character, and especially of that of Euphrosyne (mirth). 1 " As some," etc., i.e., as some wiser (ones) sing. 2 Enjoying the sports of May Day, as was formerly the custom in England. In Old English it was not uncommon to prefix ** on " or " a" to a verbal noun after verbs of motion; as in ** We go a-fishing." 3 The goddess of youth, and cupbearer to the gods. * Note the reason for calling Liberty a mountain nymph. The environ- ment of mountainous regions has doubtless aided in developing physical strength and the desire to use nature's defenses in the maintenance of freedom. Mountainous Switzerland, with its liberty-loving people, may be mentioned as an example. 5 The word " admit" is here equivalent to *' permit." The phrase may be rendered, ** Permit me, as one of thy company." r ALLEGRO, 13 To live with her, and live with thee, In unreproved pleasures free ; 40 To hear ^ the lark 2 begin his flight. And, singing, startle the dull night. From his watchtower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow, Through the sweetbrier or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine ; While the cock, with lively din. Scatters the rear of darkness thin ; 50 And to the stack, or the barn door'. Stoutly struts his dames before : Oft listening how the hounds and horn Cheerly rouse the slumbering morn. From the side of some hoar hill. Through the high wood echoing shrill : Sometime walking, not unseen. By hedgerow elms, on hillocks green. Right against the eastern gate Where the great Sun begins his state, 60 Robed in flames and amber light. The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While the plowman, near at hand. Whistles o'er the furrowed land. And the milkmaid singeth blithe. And the mower whets his scythe. And every shepherd tells his tale ^ 1 This infinitive, as well as ** to come," below, depends upon " admit," in line 38. 2 The English skylark begins his flight before sunrise, singing as he soars apward, and sometimes passing into the light of the early sunbeams before they have reached the fields and valleys below. 3 The words "tell" and "tale" are both from the Anglo-Saxon word 14 MILTON. Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures, Whilst the landskip i round it measures : ro Russet lawns, and fallows gray. Where the nibbhng flocks do stray ; Mountains on whose barren breast The laboring clouds do often rest ; Meadows trim, with daisies pied ; Shallow brooks, and rivers wide ; Towers and battlements it sees Bosomed high in tufted trees. Where perhaps some beauty lies. The cynosure ^ of neighboring eyes. 80 Hard by a cottage chimney smokes From betwixt two aged oaks, Where Corydon ^ and Thyrsis ^ met Are at their savory dinner set Of herbs and other country messes. Which the neat-handed PhyUis dresses ; And then in haste her bower she leaves, With Thestyhs to bind the sheaves ; Or, if the earlier season lead. To the tanned haycock in the mead. 90 Sometimes, with secure delight. The upland hamlets will invite. When the merry bells ring round, tellan, one meaning of which is "to count." The expression " tells his tale " is equivalent to " counts his number (of sheep)." 1 " Landskip," now spelled " landscape," meant originally " landshape," that is, the shape or general aspect of the country. 2 An object of great or general interest. The word comes from Cynosura (** the dog's tail"), the constellation of the Lesser Bear, by which the Phoe- nician mariners guided their course at sea. 3 Corydon and Thyrsis are favorite names given to shepherds by writers of pastoral poetry. So, also, Phyllis and Thestylis are names often applied to rustic maidens or shepherdesses. V ALLEGRO, 15 And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid Dancing in the checkered shade, And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine hohday, Till the livelong daylight fail : Then to the spicy nut-brown ale, 100 With stories told of many a feat, How Fairy Mab ^ the junkets eat. She was pinched and pulled, she said ; And he,2 by Friar's lantern ^ led. Tells how the drudging goblin sweat To earn his cream bowl duly set. When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn That ten day-laborers could not end ; Then lies him down, the lubber fiend,^ no 1 Fairy Mab, or Queen Mab, is the fairy that sends dreams. Read Shakespeare's description of her in Romeo and JuHet, Act i., sc. 4. 2 The pronouns " she " (line 103) and *' he " (Hne 104) refer to members of the company of youths and maidens mentioned above. The telling of folk- lore legends and fairy tales was a favorite amusement with the country people in Milton's time, and the belief in fairies was very general. These mysterious little beings were supposed to be ever ready to play some trick or work some harm, and every misfortune or deed of mischief that could not be otherwise accounted for, was popularly ascribed to them. 3 The "Friar's lantern" was probably the will-o'-the-wisp, or, as it is sometimes called, Jack-o'-lantern, — a delusive light which was supposed to be produced by souls broken out from purgatory, or by spirits trying to dis- cover hidden treasures. The *' drudging goblin " was Robin Goodfellow, a domestic goblin, who did his tasks secretly by night. *' Your grandames, maids, were wont to set a bowl of milk for him for his pains in grinding of malt or mustard and sweeping the house at midnight. His white bread and milk was his standing fee." (Reginald Scott's Discoverie of Witchcraft.) 4 " In the rustic imagination, Robin Goodfellow was represented as a huge, loutish fellow of great strength, but very lazy." The word " fiend," as used here, means " spirit'* or " goblin," without any necessary reference to his malignant character. 1 6 MILTON, And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength, And cropful out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings. Thus done the tales, to bed they creep, By whispering winds soon lulled asleep. Towered cities please us then, And the busy hum of men,i Where throngs of knights and barons bold. In weeds 2 of peace, high triumphs hold, 120 With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend. There let Hymen ^ oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear. And pomp, and feast, and revelry. With mask and antique pageantry ; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream. 130 Then to the well-trod stage anon, If Jonson*s learned sock ^ be on. Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child, 1 " Towered cities," etc., i. e., taking our leave now of the sleeping rustics, we go to enjoy the scenes and pleasures of city life, the tournament, the theater, and the wedding festival. 2 From Anglo-Saxon, waed (/' clothing"). 3 The god of marriage. He is represented in modern poetry as dressed in a saffron-colored robe ; and in works of art, as bearing a torch. ^ The sock was the low shoe worn by actors of comedy in ancient Greece and Rome ; hence the word is used as a symbol of the comic drama. Ben Jonson (English dramatist, 1 574-1637) wrote several famous comedies, and the allusion to " Jonson's learned sock " was doubtless intended as a com- pliment to his erudition. Note how happily Milton contrasts Shakespeare, nature's own poet, and master of the romantic drama, with Jonson, the schol- arly master of the classical drama. r ALLEGRO. 17 Warble his native wood-notes wild. And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian ^ airs. Married ^ to immortal verse, Such as the meeting ^ soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out 140 With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus^ ^ self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heaped Elysian ^ flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto to have quite set free His half-regained Eurydice. . 150 These delights if thou canst give. Mirth, with thee I mean to live. 1 The soft, voluptuous music of the Lydians as opposed to the harsher Phrygian or Dorian music. " Lap " is a corruption of the word ** wrap," meaning to infold. 2 Joined inseparably. 3 Appreciative. * Orpheus was the most famous of all musicians. His wife Eurydice hav- ing died, he descended into Hades to bring her back to life. Charmed by the sweetness of his music, Pluto consented that Eurydice should return with him to the upper world, on condition that he should not look back until they were safely outside the bounds of Hades. When almost out, however, Or- pheus, forgetting himself, turned around to see if she were coming, and she vanished from his sight. 5 The Elysian Fields, or Isles of the B^est, were the regions where those who were beloved of the gods dwelt in happiness, wandering among flowers and enjoying all the beauties which delight the senses or the imagination. 2 MILTON, IL PENSEROSO. Hence, vain deluding Joys, The brood of Folly without father bred ! How little you bested,^ Or fill the fixed ^ mind with all your toys ! Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond ^ with gaudy shapes possess,^ As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sunbeams, Or likest hovering dreams. The fickle pensioners of Morpheus'^ train. lo But, hail ! thou Goddess ^ sage and holy ! Hail, divinest Melancholy! Whose saintly visage is too bright To hit ^ the sense of human sight. And therefore to our weaker view O'erlaid with black, staid Wisdom's hue; Black, but such as in esteem Prince Memnon's ^ sister might beseem. Or that starred Ethiope queen ^ that strove 1 Help ; avail. Used now rarely, and only as a participle. 2 Steady; sober. 3 The word " fond " has here its original meaning, " foolish." * Fill, or occupy. 5 Morpheus (" the shaper ") was the son of Sleep and the god of Dreams. 6 Compare the characterization of Melancholy which follows with that given in the first ten lines of L 'Allegro. ■^ Touch. ^ Memnon, the son of Tithonus and Aurora, was a king of Ethiopia, slain by Achilles in the siege of Troy. Although black, he was famed for his beauty. His sister was Hemera. ^ Cassiopeia, Queen of Ethiopia, boasted that the beauty of her daughter Andromeda exceeded that of the Nereids, or sea nymphs. Both mother and IL PENSEROSO, 19 To set her beauty's praise above 20 The Sea Nymphs, and their powers offended. Yet thou art higher far descended : Thee bright-haired Vesta long of yore To soHtary Saturn bore;i His daughter she ; in Saturn's reign Such mixture was not held a stain. Oft in glimmering bowers and glades He met her, and in secret shades Of woody Ida's ^ inmost grove, Whilst yet there was no fear of Jove. 30 Come, pensive Nun, devout and pure, Sober, steadfast, and demure. All in a robe of darkest grain,^ Flowing with majestic train, And sable stole of cypress lawn * Over thy decent ^ shoulders drawn. Come ; but keep thy wonted state, With even step, and musing gait, daughter were "starred," i.e., transferred to the skies as constellations of stars. Cassiopeia is represented in old astronomical prints as a black female figure marked with white stars. 1 This conception of the parentage of Melancholy is as fanciful as that in L'Allegro of the parentage of Mirth, and is equally original with Milton. Vesta was the goddess of the domestic hearth, and therefore symbolizes quiet contemplation ; while Saturn, the son of Heaven (Uranus) and Earth (Terra), represents retirement. By " Saturn's reign " is meant the golden age of the innocence of the human race, while there was " yet no fear of Jove." 2 There were several mountains called Ida. The one here alluded to is on the island of Crete, and was a favorite trysting place of the gods. 3 Tyrian purple. The word " grain " was applied to the dried body of an insect (the size of a seed or grain) from which the Tyrian dy^ was obtained ; afterwards it was applied to the dye itself and to the color produced by it. 4 *' Stole of cypress lawn," i.e., robe of crape of the finest kind. The word "cypress," used alone, denotes crape, while lawn denotes the finest quality of cloth. 5 Comely; graceful. 20 MILTON. And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes : 40 There, held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble,^ till With a sad leaden downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast. And join with thee calm Peace and Quiet, Spare Fast, that oft with gods doth diet, And hears the Muses ^ in a ring Aye-*^ round about Jove's altar sing ; And add to these retired Leisure, That in trim gardens takes his pleasure ; 50 But, first and chief est, with thee bring Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery- wheeled throne,^ The Cherub Contemplation ; And the mute Silence hist ^ along, 'Less Philomel ^ will deign a song, In her sweetest saddest phght. Smoothing the rugged brow of Night, While Cynthia "^ checks her dragon yoke 1 ** Forget thyself," etc., i.e., become as insensible to your surroundings as a statue. 2 The nine Muses were the daughters of Jupiter and Mnemosyne. They were : Calliope, Muse of epic poetry ; Clio, Muse of history ; Erato, Muse of love ditties ; Euterpe, Muse of lyric poetry ; Melpomene, Muse of tragedy ; Polyhymnia, Muse of sacred poetry; Terpsichore, Muse of choral song and dance ; Thalia, Muse of comedy ; and Urania, Muse of astronomy. S Always ; forever. * See Ezekiel x. i, 2, and 6. Ezekiel describes a vision of a sapphire throne, the wheels of which were four cherubs, each wheel or cherub being full of eyes all over, while in the midst of them and underneath the throne was a burning fire. Milton brings into his company one of these cherubs, whom he names Contemplation. 5 Hush, or whisper. 6 ** 'Less Philomel," i.e., unless the nightingale. "^ A name for the goddess of the moon. Cynthia's chariot was drawn by IL PENSEROSO. 2i Gently o'er the accustomed oak.i 60 Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, chauntress,^ oft the woods among I woo, to hear thy evensong ; And, missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green. To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon. Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way, 70 And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft, on a plat of rising ground, I hear the far-off curfew ^ sound, Over some wide-watered shore. Swinging slow with sullen roar ; Or, if the air will not permit. Some still removed place will fit. Where glowing embers through the room Teach hght to counterfeit a gloom, 80 Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth. Or the bellman's ^ drowsy charm horses and not by dragons, as here represented. It was Ceres, the goddess of plenty, who had a " dragon yoke." Shakespeare several times alludes to the dragon team of night. 1 " Accustomed oak," i.e., the oak where the nightingale was accustomed to sing and the poet was wont to listen to her. 2 Songstress. 3 From French, couvre-feii (''cover fire"); the bell which was rung in the evening as a signal that all fires were to be covered and all lights extin- guished. The custom, which was instituted as a law by William the Con- queror, was still quite generally observed in Milton's time. * The watchman who patrolled the streets and called out the hour of night. Sometimes he repeated scraps of pious poetry in order to charm away danger. 2 2 MILTON. To bless the doors from nightly harm. Or let my lamp, at midnight hour, Be seen in some high lonely tower. Where I may oft outwatch the Bear,i With thrice-great Hermes,^ or unsphere The spirit of Plato, to unfold What worlds or what vast regions hold 90 The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook ;^ And of those demons that are found In fire, air, flood, or underground. Whose power hath a true consent ^ With planet or with element. Sometime let gorgeous Tragedy In sceptered pall ^ come sweeping by, Presenting Thebes,^ or Pelops' line. Or the tale of Troy divine, 100 Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskined '^ stage. But, O sad Virgin! that thy power 1 The constellation of the Great Bear, which in these latitudes never sets. To " outwatch the Bear " would be to remain awake until daybreak. 2 Hermes Trismegistus, an ancient Egyptian philosopher, the supposed author of certain once-famous works on philosophy. 2 ** Unsphere the spirit of Plato," etc., i.e., study Plato's philosophy of the immortality of the soul, and of the relation of the spirits (** demons ") to the four elements, earth, air, fire, and water, over which they presided. The literal meaning of the phrase is " bring back the disembodied spirit of Plato from the sphere which he now inhabits." 4 Sympathy. 5 " Sceptered pall," i.e., royal robes. 6 The three most popular subjects of Greek tragedy were those relating to the city of Thebes, to the descendants of Pelops (an early king of Greece), and to the memorable war with Troy. '^ The buskin was the high-heeled boot worn by the actors of tragedy in the theaters of ancient Greece. It is therefore sometimes used as a symbol of the tragic drama. See note on " sock," L' Allegro, line 132. IL PENSEROSO. 23 Might raise Musaeus ^ from his bower ; Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek. And made Hell grant what love did seek; 2 Or call up him that left half told The story of Cambuscan bold, no Of Camball, and of Algarsife, And who had Canace to wife. That owned the virtuous ring and glass ; And of the wondrous horse of brass On which the Tartar king did ride ;^ And if aught else great bards ^ beside In sage and solemn tunes have sung. Of turneys, and of trophies hung, Of forests, and enchantments drear, Where more is meant than meets the ear. 120 Thus, Night, oft see me in thy pale career. Till civil-suited ^ Morn appear. Not tricked and frounced, as she was wont With the Attic boy ^ to hunt. But kerchieft '^ in a comely cloud, 1 An ancient Greek minstrel, or poet. 2 See note on L'Allegro, line 145. 3 ** Or call up him," etc. An allusion to the poet Chaucer (1340- 1400) and the poem The Squiers Tale, which he left unfinished. In this tale Cambuscan is a king of Tartary; Camball and Algarsife are his sons; and Canac^ is his daughter. The horse of brass is a present from a neighboring king, as are also Canace's ring and glass. The word ** virtuous " here means ** having magic power." 4 " And if aught else," etc. A reference probably to the poets Ariosto, Tasso, and Spenser, and the romantic character and underlying moral purpose of their works. 5 Contrast this description of Morning with that in L'Allegro. ^ Cephalus, an Athenian youth, beloved by Aurora. ^ Having the head covered, as with a kerchief, 24 , MILTON, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his ^ fill. Ending on the rustling leaves. With minute drops ^ from off the eaves. 130 And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me. Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan ^ loves, Of pine, or monumental oak. Where the rude ax with heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt. Or fright them from their hallowed haunt. There, in close covert, by some brook. Where no profaner eye may look, ' 140 Hide me from day*s garish eye, * While the bee with honeyed thigh^ That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring. With such consort ^ as they keep. Entice the dewy-feathered Sleep. And let some strange mysterious dream Wave at his wings, in airy stream Of lively portraiture displayed, Softly on my eyeHds laid ; 150 And, as I wake, sweet music breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by some Spirit to mortals good, Or the unseen Genius of the wood. 1 Its. 2 *' Minute drops," i.e., drops falling slowly and at regular intervals as the shower comes to an end. Compare with '' minute gun.'* 3 Sylvanus, the god of the woods. * " Day's garish eye," i.e., the dazzling sun. 5 Concert ; harmony. IL PENSEROSO. 25 But let my due feet 1 never fail To walk the studious cloister's pale,^ And love the high embowed ^ roof, With antique pillars massy proof,* And storied windows ^ richly digh<-. Casting a dim rehgious hght. 160 There let the pealing organ blow. To the full-voiced quire ^ below, In service high and anthems clear. As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies. And bring all heaven before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage. The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell 170 Of every star that heaven doth shew. And every herb that sips the dew,"^ Till old experience do attain To something Hke prophetic strain.^ These pleasures. Melancholy, give ; And I with thee will choose to live. 1 ** Due feet," i.e., feet that are due at a certain place at a certain time. 2 ** To walk," etc., i.e., to resort to the precincts or inclosure of some building devoted to study or religious meditation. The word *' pale " means here ** inclosure " or " boundary." 3 Arched. * Massive enough to be proof against the great weight which they are intended to support. ° ** Storied windows," i.e., windows of stained glass with Scripture stories represented on them. 6 Old spelling of choir. ^ "^Rightly spell," etc., i.e., study aright the phenomena of nature. 8 Utterance. COMUS: A MASQUE. THE PERSONS. The Attendant Spirit, after- wards in the habit of Thyrsis. CoMUS, with his Crew. The Lady. First Brother. Second Brother. Sabrina, the Nymph, The first Scene discovers a Wild Wood. The Attendant Spirit descends or enters. Before the starry threshold of Jove's court My mansion is, where those immortal shapes Of bright aerial spirits live insphered ^ In regions mild of calm and serene air, > Above the smoke and stir of this dim spot Which men call Earth, and, with low-thoughted care, Confined and pestered ^ in this pinfold ^ here, Strive to keep up a frail and feverish being. Unmindful of the crown that Virtue gives. After this mortal change, to her true servants ^^ lo Amongst the enthroned gods on sainted seats. Yet some there be that by due steps aspire 1 In the sphere assigned to them. Compare with II Penseroso, hile 88. 2 Encumbered. ** Pester " originally meant *' a clog for horses in a paSv ture," hence, in its verbal signification, " to impede." 3 A. pound, pen, fold, or inclosure for confining stray cattle. 36 COMUS: A MASQUE, 27 To lay their just hands on that golden key ^ That opes the palace of eternity. To such my errand is ; and, but for such, I would not aoil these pure ambrosial weeds 2 With the rank vapors of this sin-worn mold.*^ But to my task. Neptune ^ besides the sway Of every salt 'flood and each ebbing stream, ^v^ Took in by lot, 'twixt high and nether Jove,^ 20 Imperial rule of all the seagirt isles That, Hke to rich and various gems, inlay The unadorned bosom of the deep ; Which he, to grace his tributary gods. By course commits to several ^ government, And gives them leave to wear their sapphire crowns. And wield their httle tridents. ' But this Isle,*^ The greatest and the best of all the main, He quarters to his blue-haired deities ;^ 1 "Yet some," etc. St. Peter is represented as carrying the golden key with which to unlock the gates of heaven (see Lycidas, line 110). Milton here means that there are some who by their virtuous lives strive to merit admittance into heaven. 2 " Ambrosial weeds," i.e., immortal garments. Ambrosia was the food of the gods. For " weeds," see note on L' Allegro, line 120. 3 World. 4 The god of the sea and of all waters. His scepter was a three-pronged fork, or trident. 5 ** Took in by lot," etc. The sons of Saturn, after the dethronement of their father, divided the government of the world by lot among themselves. Jupiter (high Jove) obtained the heavens and the mainland; Neptune, the sea and its islands ; and Pluto (nether Jove), the infernal regions. 6 Separate. "^ Great Britain. 8 '* Quarters to," etc., i.e., assigns to the deities of the sea. Neptune and his subordinates are referred to in classical poetry as " green-haired." Pos- sibly Milton adopted " blue-haired " as more fitly symbolizing the seAvaves ; perhaps, also, he had in mind the blue-stained Britons who fought with Coesar. 28 MILTON. And all this tract ^ that fronts the falling sun 30 A noble Peer ^ of mickle ^ trust and power Has in his charge, with tempered awe to guide An old and haughty nation,* proud in arms : Where his fair offspring,^ nursed in princely lore, Are coming to attend their father's state. And new-intrusted scepter. But their way Lies through the perplexed paths of this drear wood,^ The nodding horror of whose shady brows Threats the forlorn and wandering passenger ; And here their tender age might suffer peril, 40 But that, by quick command from sovran Jove, I was dispatched for their defense and guard : And listen why ; for I will tell you now What never yet was heard in tale or song. From old or modern bard, in hall or bower. Bacchus,"^ that first from out the purple grape Crushed the sweet poison of misused wine. After the Tuscan mariners transformed. Coasting the Tyrrhene ^ shore, as the winds listed. On Circe's island^ fell. (Who knows not Circe, 50 The daughter of the Sun, whose charmed cup 1 Wales. 2 The Earl of Bridgewater (see Introduction, p. 7). 3 Great ; much. * The Welsh. 5 The three children of the Earl of Bridgewater, who were now coming to Ludlow Castle on the occasion of their father's induction into office. 6 This is probably an allusion to the densely wooded region of Shropshire * in the neighborhood of Ludlow Castle. '<' The god of wine and revelry. s Italian. The story is that on one occasion Tuscan pirates attempted to carry Bacchus to Italy to sell him as a slave. Suddenly the chains dropped from his limbs and he assumed the form of a lion. The ship stood still while vines grew up and entwined themselves round the mast and sails ; and the pirates,^in terror, leaped into the sea, where they were transformed into dolphins. ^ yEsea, near the shore of Tuscany. COM US: A MASQUE. 29 Whoever tasted lost his upright shape, And downward fell into a groveling swine?) This Nymph, that gazed upon his clustering locks, With ivy berries wreathed, and his blithe youth. Had by him, ere he parted thence, a son Much like his father, but his mother more. Whom therefore she brought up, and Comus ^ named : Who, ripe and frolic of his full-grown age^ Roving the Celtic and Iberian fields,^ 60 At last betakes him to this ominous wood. And, in thick shelter of black shades embowered. Excels his mother at her mighty art ; Offering to every weary traveler His orient liquor in a crystal glass. To quench the drouth of Phoebus;^ which as they taste (For most do taste through fond intemperate thirst), Soon as the potion works, their human count'nance. The express resemblance of the gods, is changed Into some brutish form of wolf or bear, 70 Or ounce or tiger, hog, or bearded goat, All other parts remaining as they were. And they, so perfect is their misery, Not once perceive their foul disfigurement. But boast themselves more comely than before, And all their friends and native home forget, To roll with pleasure in a sensual sty. Therefore, when any favored of high Jove Chances to pass through this adventurous glade, Swift as the sparkle of a glancing star 80 I shoot from heaven, to give him safe convoy, 1 This genealogy of Comus is purely the invention of Milton's fancy, and has no warrant in ancient mythology. 2 " Celtic," etc., i.e., France and Spain. ^ ■'* Drouth," etc., i.e., the thirst caused by the sun's heat. Phoebus was the sun god, or personification of the sun. 30 MILTON. As now I do. But first I must put off . These my sky robes, spun out of Iris' ^ woof, And take the weeds and Hkeness of a swain That to the service of this house belongs; Who, with his soft pipe and smooth-dittied song, Well knows ^ to still the wild winds when they roar, And hush the waving woods ; nor of less faith, And in this office of his mountain watch Likeliest, and nearest to the present aid 90 ^ Of this occasion. But I hear the tread Of hateful steps ; I must be viewless now. Com us enters, with a charming-rod in one hand, his glass in the other; with him a rout of monsters, headed like sundry sorts of ivild beasts, but other^ wise like men and women, their apparel glistering.^ They come in making a riotous and unruly noise, with torches in their hands, Comus. The star ^ that bids the shepherd fold ^ Now the top of heaven doth hold ; And the gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream ;6 And the slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing towards the other goal 100 Of his chamber in the east.'^ Meanwhile, welcome joy and feast, 1 The personification of the rainbow. It may be inferred that the Attendant Spirit's sky robes were of the colors of the rainbow. 2 Supply ** how." 3 Glittering. * The evening star, Hesperus or Venus. 5 Drive his sheep into the fold. ^ ** In the steep," etc., i.e., in the sloping Atlantic flood, where it curves below the western horizon. 7 " Pacing towards," etc., i.e., returning towards his rising place in the east. COM US: A MASQUE. 31 Midnight shout and revelry, Tipsy dance and jollity. Braid your locks with rosy twine,^ Dropping odors, dropping wine. Rigor now is gone to bed ; And Advice with scrupulous head. Strict Age, and sour Severity, With their grave saws,^ in slumber lie. no We, that are of purer fire. Imitate the starry quire,^ Who, in their nightly watchful spheres. Lead in swift round the months and years. The sounds and seas, with all their finny drove, Now to the moon in wavering morrice^ move; And on the tawny sands and shelves Trip the pert fairies and the dapper elves. By dimpled brook and fountain brim. The wood nymphs, decked with daisies trim, 120 Their merry wakes ^ and pastimes keep : What hath night to do with sleep ? Night hath better sweets to prove ; Venus ^ now wakes, and wakens Love. Come, let us our rites begin ; Tis only daylight that makes sin. Which these dun shades will ne'er report. — Hail, goddess of nocturnal sport, 1 Roses twined together. 2 Wise sayings ; sober rules. 3 Choir. Used here, perhaps, with its original signification, a band of choral dancers. The poet has also in mind the ancient notion of the music of the spheres. * The morris, or Moorish dance, was introduced into England in the reign of Edward III. It was a prominent feature of the May Day and other out- door festivities. 5 Nocturnal amusements. Originally a *' wake " was the watch or sitting up till late before one of the church holidays. 6 Goddess of love and beauty. 3? MILTON. Dark-veiled Cotytto/ to whom the secret flame Of midnight torches burns! mysterious dame, 130 That ne'er art called but when the dragon womb Of Stygian darkness ^ spets ^ her thickest gloom, And makes one blot of all the air! Stay thy cloudy ebon chair, Wherein thou ridest with Hecat',^ and befriend Us thy vowed priests, till utmost end Of all thy dues be done, and none left out; Ere the blabbing eastern scout. The nice Morn on the Indian steep. From her cabined loophole peep,^ 140 And to the telltale Sun descry Our concealed solemnity. Come, knit hands, and beat the ground In a hght fantastic round. ^ \The Measure^ Break off, break off ! "^ I feel the different pace Of some chaste footing near about this ground. Run to your shrouds ^ within these brakes and trees ; Our number may affright. Some virgin sure (For so I can distinguish by mine art) Benighted in these woods ! Now to my charms, 150 And to my wily trains : ^ I shall ere long Be well stocked with as fair a herd as grazed About my mother Circe. Thus I hurl My dazzling spells into the spongy "^^ air, 1 A Thracian goddess whose licentious festivals were celebrated at night. 2 *' Stygian darkness," i.e., the darkness of the infernal regions. See note on L'Allegro, line 3. 3 Spits ; ejects. 4 Hecate, the goddess of sorcery, supposed to preside over all nocturnal horrors. 5 ''Nice Morn," etc., i.e., the fastidious dawn peeps from among the clouds on the eastern (Indian) horizon. 6 Dance; measure. '^ ** Break off," i.e., cease dancing. 8 Hiding places. ^ Allurements. 10 Absorbent. COM US: A MASQUE. ZZ Of power to cheat the eye with blear ^ illusion, And give it false presentments, lest the place And my quaint habits breed astonishment, And put the damsel to suspicious flight ; Which must not be, for that's against my course. I, under fair pretense of friendly ends, i6o And well-placed words of glozing 2 courtesy, Baited with reasons not unplausible. Wind me into the easy-hearted man, And hug him into snares. When once her eye Hath met the virtue ^ of this magic dust, I shall appear some harmless villager. Whom thrift keeps up about his country gear.^ — But here she comes ; I fairly step aside, And hearken, if I may, her business here. The Lady enters. Lady. This way the noise was, if mine ear be true, 170 My best guide now. Methought it was the sound Of riot and ill-managed merriment. Such as the jocund flute or gamesome pipe Stirs up among the loose unlettered hinds,^ When, for their teeming flocks and granges full. In wanton dance they praise the bounteous Pan,^ And thank the gods amiss."^ I should be loath To meet the rudeness and swilled insolence Of such late wassailers ; yet, oh ! where else Shall I inform my unacquainted feet 180 In the blind mazes of this tangled wood? My brothers, when they saw me wearied out 1 Blurred ; deceitful. 2 Flattering. 3 Peculiar power. 4 Business; duties. 5 Peasants. 6 God of shepherds and pastoral life. ■^ By acts altogether displeasing to them. 3 34 MILTON, With this long way, resolving here to lodge Under the spreading favor of these pines, Stepped, as they said, to the next thicket side To bring me berries, or such cooHng fruit As the kind hospitable woods provide. They left me then when the gray-hooded Even, Like a sad votarist in palmer's weed,i Rose from the hindmost wheels of Phoebus' wain.^ 190 But where they are, and why they came not back. Is now the labor of my thoughts. 'Tis likeHest They had engaged their wandering steps too far;^ And envious darkness, ere they could return. Had stole them from me. Else, O thievish Night, Why shouldst thou, but for some felonious end. In thy dark lantern thus close up the stars That Nature hung in heaven, and filled their lamps With everlasting oil, to give due light To the misled and lonely traveler? 200 This is the place, as well as I may guess. Whence even now the tumult of loud mirth Was rife, and perfect in my Hstening ear ; Yet naught but single ^ darkness do I find. What might this be ? A thousand fantasies Begin to throng into my memory. Of calling shapes, and beckoning shadows dire. And airy tongues that syllable men's names On sands and shores and desert wildernesses. These thoughts may startle well, but not astound 210 The virtuous mind, that ever walks attended By a strong siding ^ champion. Conscience. — 1 ** Votarist in palmer's weed," i.e., a pilgrim clad in the garb of one re- turning from the Holy Sepulcher. 2 ** Phoebus' wain," i.e., the sun car. See note on line 66. 8 " Engaged," etc., i.e., had undertaken to go too far. * Only. 5 Supporting. COMUS: A MASQUE, 35 O, welcome, pure-eyed Faith, white-handed Hope, Thou hovering angel girt with golden wings, And thou unblemished form of Chastity ! I see ye visibly, and now believe That He, the Supreme Good, to whom all things ill Are but as slavish officers of vengeance. Would send a glistering guardian, if need were, To keep my life and honor unassailed. — 220 Was I deceived, or did a sable cloud Turn forth her silver lining on the night ? I did not err : there does a sable cloud Turn forth her silver lining on the night. And casts a gleam over this tufted grove. I cannot hallo to my brothers, but Such noise as I can make to be heard farthest I'll venture ; for my new-enlivened ^ spirits Prompt me, and they perhaps are not far off. SONG. Sweet Echo,"^ sweetest nymph, that liv'st unseen 230 Within thy airy shell By slow Meander's ^ margent green, And in the violet-embroidered vale Where the lovelorn nightingale Nightly to thee her sad song 7nourneth well: Canst thou not tell me of a gentle pair That likest thy Narcissus are? O, if thou have Hid them in some flowery cave. Tell me but where, 240 1 Encouraged. 2 The nymph Echo loved Narcissus ; as her love was not returned, she pined away until nothing remained but her beautiful voice. 3 A winding river in Asia Minor. 36 MILTON. Sweet Queen of Parley^ Dajigkter of the Sphere 1 1 So jnay^st thou be translated to the skies, And give resounding grace to all heaven's harmonies I Camus. Can any mortal mixture of earth's mold Breathe such divine enchanting ravishment ? Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his - hidden residence. How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty-vaulted night, 256 At every fall smoothing the raven down ^ Of darkness till it smiled! I have oft heard My mother Circe, with the Sirens ^ three, Amidst the flowery-kirtled Naiades,^ Culling their potent herbs and baleful drugs. Who, as they sung, would take the prisoned soul, And lap it in Elysium:^ Scylla wept, And chid her barking waves into attention. And fell Charybdis ^ murmured soft applause. Yet they in pleasing slumber lulled the sense, 260 And in sweet madness robbed it of Itself ; 1 *' Queen," etc., i.e., Queen of Speech, Daughter of the Air. 2 Its. The antecedent of the word is ** something holy," line 246. The neuter possessive pronoun its is of comparatively recent origin. Spenser did not use it at all, nor is it found anywhere in the authorized version of the English Bible. It occurs but nine times in Shakespeare's works ; and Milton seems to prefer the old form, his. 3 ** The raven down," i.e., the black, feathery softness. * Sea nymphs, who by their songs lured people to death. In ancient mythology they had no connection with Circe. 5 Nymphs of the fountains and streams. 6 ** Lap it," etc., i.e., enwrap it in heavenly bliss. See note on " Elysi- an," L'Allegro, line 147. 7 Scylla and Charybdis were rocks upon opposite sides of the Sicilian Straits. The myth states that Circe transformed the nymph Scylla, who lived under the rock of that name, into a barking dog. COM US: A MASQUE, 37 But such a sacred and home-felt delight, Such sober certainty of waking bliss, I never heard till now. I'll speak to her, And she shall be my queen. — Hail, foreign wonder! Whom certain these rough shades did never breed. Unless the goddess that in rural shrine DwelPst here with Pan or Sylvan,^ by blest song Forbidding every bleak unkindly fog To touch the prosperous growth of this tall wood. 270 Lady. Nay, gentle shepherd, ill is lost that praise That is addressed to unattending ears. ) Not any boast of skill, but extreme shift 2 How to regain my severed company. Compelled me to awake the courteous Echo To giwQ me answer from her mossy couch. Co7nus. What chance, good Lady, hath bereft you thus ? Lady. Dim darkness and this leafy labyrinth. Conius. Could that divide you from near-ushering guides ? Lady. They left me weary on a grassy turf. 280 Comus. By falsehood, or discourtesy, or why? Lady. To seek i' the valley some cool friendly spring. Comus. And left your fair side all unguarded, Lady? Lady. They were but twain, and purposed quick re- turn. Comus. Perhaps forestalling night prevented them. Lady. How easy my misfortune is to hit! ^ Comus. Imports their loss, beside the present need? Lady. No less than if I should my brothers lose. Comus. Were they of manly prime, or youthful bloom? Lady. As smooth as Hebe's^ their unrazored lips. 290 1 See note on II Penseroso, line 134. 2 '' Extreme shift," i.e., the last expedient. 3 Guess. 4 See note on L'Allegro, line 29. 3^ MILTON. Comus. Two such I saw, what time the labored ox In his loose traces from the furrow came, And the swinked hedger i at his supper sat. I saw them under a green mantling vine, That crawls along the side of yon small hill, Plucking ripe clusters from the tender shoots ; Their port ^ was more than human, as they stood. I took it for a fairy vision Of some gay creatures of the element,^ That in the colors of the rainbow live, 300 c And play i' the plighted ^ clouds. I was awe-strook,^ And, as I passed, I worshiped. If those you seek, It were a journey like the path to heaven To help you find them. Lady. Gentle villager. What readiest way would bring me to that place? Comus. Due west it rises from this shrubby point. Lady. To find out that, good shepherd, I suppose, In such a scant allowance of starlight. Would overtask the best land pilot's art. Without the sure guess of well-practiced feet. 310 Comus. I know each lane, and every alley green, Dingle, or bushy dell, of this wild wood. And every bosky bourn ^ from side to side, My daily walks and ancient neighborhood ; And, if your stray attendance "^ be yet lodged. Or shroud ^ within these Hmits, I shall know Ere morrow wake, or the low-roosted lark From her thatched pallet ^ rouse. If otherwise, 1 " Swinked hedger," i.e., tired laborer. 2 Bearing ; manner. The poet here pays a compliment to the two sons of the Earl of Bridgewater, who were about to come on the stage. 3 Air. 4 glaited ; interwoven. 5 Awe-struck. 6 Shrubby-banked watercourse. 7 Attendants. ^ Are hidden. See the use of the same word as a noun, line 147. ^ The lark makes her nest on the ground. COM US: A MASQUE. 39 I can conduct you, Lady, to a low But loyal cottage, where you may be safe 320 Till further quest. Lady. Shepherd, I take thy word, And trust thy honest-offered courtesy, Which oft is sooner found in lowly sheds. With smoky rafters, than in tapestry halls And courts of princes, where it first was named,i And yet is most pretended. In a place Less warranted than this, or less secure, I cannot be, that I should fear to change it. — Eye me, blest Providence, and square my trial To my proportioned strength! 2 — Shepherd, lead on. 330 \Exeunt. Enter the Two Brothers. Elder Brother. Unmuffle, ye faint stars ; and thou, fair moon, That wont'st to love the traveler's benison, Stoop thy pale visage through an amber cloud, And disinherit Chaos that reigns here In double night of darkness and of shades ; ^ Or, if your influence be quite dammed up With black usurping mists, some gentle taper, Though a rush candle from the wicker hole ^ Of some clay habitation, visit us With thy long leveled rule of streaming Hght, 340 An,d thou shalt be our star of Arcady,* Or Tyrian Cynosure. 1 Courtesy meant originally the manners of the court. 2 " Square my trial," etc., i.e., adapt my trial to the proportions of my strength. 3 Wicker-crossed opening, or window. 4 ** Star of Arcady," i.e., any star in the constellation of the Great Bear. It was so called from Calisto, daughter of a king of Arcadia, who was changed 40 MILTON. Second Brother. Or, if our eyes Be barred that happiness, might we but hear The folded flocks, penned in their wattled cotes,^ Or sound of pastoral reed with oaten stops,^ Or whistle from the lodge, or village cock Count the night watches to his feathery dames, *Twould be some solace yet, some little cheering. In this close dungeon of innumerous ^ boughs. But, oh, that hapless virgin, our lost sister! 350 Where may she wander now, whither betake her From the chill dew, amongst rude burs and thistles? Perhaps some cold bank is her bolster now. Or 'gainst the rugged bark of some broad elm Leans her unpillowed head, fraught with sad fears. What if in wild amazement and affright. Or, while we speak, within the direful grasp Of savage hunger, or of savage heat! Elder Brother. Peace, brother : be not over- exquisite ^ To cast the fashion ^ of uncertain evils ; 360 For, grant they be so, while they rest unknown. What need a man forestall his date of grief. And run to meet what he would most avoid? Qr, if they be but false alarms of fear, How bitter is such self-delusion! I do not think my sister so to seek,^ Or so unprincipled in virtue's book. And the sweet peace that goodness bosoms ever. Into that constellation. The Greek sailors steered their vessels by a star ot Arcady ; the Phoenicians, by the Cynosura. See note on L'Allegro, line 80. 1 ** Wattled cotes," i.e., cots or sheltering places made of wattled withes, or twigs. 2 The stops are the holes in an oaten pipe, or reed, used as a musical in- strument. 3 Innumerable. * Overanxious, or inquisitive. ^ *' To cast the fashion," i.e., to predict the nature. ^ *' So to seek," i.e., so ignorant what to do. COM US: A MASQUE. 44 As that the single want of light and noise (Not being in danger, as I trust she is not) 370 Could stir the constant mood of her calm thoughts, And put them into misbecoming plight. Virtue could see to do what Virtue would By her own radiant light, though sun and moon Were in the flat sea sunk.^ And Wisdom's self Oft seeks ^ to sweet retired solitude, Where, with her best nurse. Contemplation, She plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings. That, in the various bustle of resort. Were all to-ruffled, -and sometimes impaired. 380 He that has light within his own clear breast. May sit i' the center,^ and enjoy bright day : But he that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts Benighted walks under the midday sun ; Himself is his own dungeon. Second Brother. 'Tis most true That musing Meditation most affects The pensive secrecy of desert cell. Far from the cheerful haunt of men and herds. And sits as safe as in a senate house ; For who would rob a hermit of his weeds, 390 His few books, or his beads, or maple dish. Or do his gray hairs any violence? But Beauty, Uke the fair Hesperian tree^ Laden with blooming gold, had need the guard Of dragon watch with unenchanted eye To save her blossoms, and defend her fruit, From the rash hand of bold Incontinence. 1 *' Virtue could, " etc. Spenser says : ' ' Virtue gives herselfe light, through darknesse for to wade." — Faerie Queene, Book I., line i. 2 Resorts. 3 in the center of the earth, or utter darkness. * The tree which was under the guardianship of the Hesperides, and which bore golden apples. It was watched by a dragon. 42 MILTON, You may as well spread out the unsunned heaps Of miser's treasure by an outlaw's den, And tell me it is safe, as bid me hope 400 Danger will wink on Opportunity, And let a single helpless maiden pass Uninjured in this wild surrounding waste. Of night or loneliness it recks me not ;i I fear the dread events that dog ^ them both, Lest some ill-greeting touch attempt the person Of our unowned ^ sister. Elder Brother. I do not, brother, Infer as if I thought my sister's state Secure without all doubt or controversy ; Yet, where an equal poise of hope and fear 410 Does arbitrate the event, my nature is That I inchne to hope rather than fear. And gladly banish squint ^ suspicion. My sister is not so defenseless left As you imagine ; she has a hidden strength. Which you remember not. Second Brother. What hidden strength, Unless the strength of Heaven, if you mean that? Elder Brother. I mean that too, but yet a hidden strength. Which, if Heaven gave it, may be termed her own. 'Tis chastity, my brother, chastity: 420 She that has that is clad in complete steel, And, like a quivered nymph ^ with arrows keen, May trace huge forests, and unharbored heaths, Infamous hills, and sandy perilous wilds ; Where, through the sacred rays of chastity, 1 *' It recks," etc., i.e., I take no account. 2 Pursue. 3 Unprotected. ■* Looking askance or sideways. 5 A reference to one of the nymphs or companions of the chaste goddess Diana. See note on h'ne 441. COM US: A MASQUE. 43 No savage fierce, bandit, or mountaineer, Will dare to soil her virgin purity. Yea, there where very desolation dwells, By grots and caverns shagged with horrid shades. She may pass on with unblenched ^ majesty, 430 Be it not done in pride, or in presumption. Some say no evil thing that walks by night, In fog or fire, by lake or moorish fen. Blue meager hag, or stubborn unlaid ghost That breaks his magic chains at curfew ^ time. No goblin or swart faery ^ of the mine. Hath hurtful power o'er true virginity. Do ye beheve me yet, or shall I call Antiquity from the old schools of Greece To testify the arms of chastity? 440 Hence had the huntress Dian ^ her dread bow, Fair silver-shafted queen, forever chaste. Wherewith she tamed the brinded ^ lioness And spotted mountain pard, but set at naught The frivolous bolt of Cupid ;6 gods and men Feared her stern frown, and she was queen o' the woods. What was that snaky-headed Gorgon shield ^ 1 Fearless. 2 See note on II Penseroso, line 74. There was a popular superstition that certain evil spirits were always abroad from curfew time till the crowing of the cock at dawn. •^ ** Swart faery," i.e., black fairy, or elf, such as, according to ancient superstition, dwelt in mines. * *' Diana (Cynthia) was not only goddess of the moon, but also of the chase. In works of art she is represented as a beautiful maiden, clad in a short hunting dress, and with a crescent on her well-poised head." (Guerber.) 5 Brindled; streaked, 6 Cupid, son of Venus and Mars, was god of love. The bolts or darts which he shot from his bow had the power of exciting love in the heart of any one whom they pierced. '^ The three Gorgons were hideous monsters whose faces were so fearful that whoever looked on them became ** congealed stone." One of these 44 MILTON, That wise Minerva wore, unconquered virgin, Wherewith she freezed her foes to congealed stone, But rigid looks of chaste austerity, 450 And noble grace that dashed brute violence With sudden adoration and blank awe ? So dear to Heaven is saintly chastity That, when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, And in clear dream and solemn vision Tell her of things that no gross ear can hear ; Till oft ^ converse with heavenly habitants Begin to cast a beam on the outward shape, 460 The unpolluted temple of the mind, And turns it by degrees to the soul's essence, Till all be made immortal. But, when lust, By unchaste looks, loose gestures, and foul talk, But most by lewd and lavish act of sin. Lets in defilement to the inward parts. The soul grows clotted by contagion, Imbodies, and imbrutes,^ till she quite lose The divine property of her first being. Such are those thick and gloomy shadows damp 470 Oft seen in charnel vaults and sepulchers, Lingering and sitting by a new-made grave. As loath to leave the body that it loved. And linked itself by carnal sensualty To a degenerate and degraded state.^ creatures, Medusa, was slain by Perseus, and her head was presented to Minerva, who placed it in her shield, where the face continued to retain its petrifying power. 1 Frequent. 2 ** Imbodies, and imbrutes," i.e., becomes carnal and brutal. 3 Milton has here adapted a well-known passage from Plato's Phaedo, in which Socrates is speaking of souls that have given themselves up to corporeal COM US: A MASQUE. 45 Second Brother, How charming is divine philosophy! Not harsh and crabbed, as dull fools suppose, But musical as is Apollo's lute,i And a perpetual feast of nectared sweets, Where no crude surfeit ^ reigns. Elder Brother. List! list! I hear 480 Some far-off hallo break the silent air. Second Brother. Methought so too ; what should it be ? Elder Brother. For certain, Either some one, Hke us, night foundered here ; Or else some neighbor woodman ; or, at worst. Some roving robber calling to his fellows. Second Brother. Heaven keep my sister! Again, again, and near! Best draw, and stand upon our guard. Elder Brother. I'll hallo. If he be friendly, he comes well : if not, Defense is a good cause, and Heaven be for us! Enter the Attendant Spirit, habited like a shepherd. That hallo I should know. What are you ? speak. 490 Come not too near ; you fall on iron stakes ^ else. Spirit. What voice is that ? my young lord ? speak again. Second Brother. O brother, 'tis my father's shepherd, sure. Elder Brother. Thyrsis! whose artful strains have oft delayed pleasures. When the body dies, these souls, he says, being unfit to soar to heaven, are weighed down to earth, and wander as visible, shadowy phantoms amongst the tombs. 1 Apollo was the god of song and music, and was said to have been the in- ventor of the flute. 2 *' Crude surfeit," i.e., unhealthful excess. 3 " Fall on iron stakes," i.e., come in contact with our swords. 46 MILTON. The huddling brook ^ to hear his madrigal, And sweetened every musk rose of the dale. — How camest thou here, good swain? Hath any ram Slipped from the fold, or young kid lost his dam, Or stragghng wether the pent flock forsook? How couldst thou find this dark sequestered nook? 500 Spirit. O my loved master's heir, and his next joy, I came not here on such a trivial toy As a strayed ewe, or to pursue the stealth Of pilfering wolf ; not all the fleecy wealth That doth enrich these downs is worth a thought To this my errand, and the care it brought. But, oh! my virgin Lady, where is she? How chance she is not in your company? Elder Brother. To tell thee sadly. Shepherd, without blame Or our neglect, we lost her as we came. 510 Spirit, Ay me unhappy! then my fears are true. Elder Brother. What fears, good Thyrsis? Prithee 2 briefly show. Spirit. I'll tell ye. 'Tis not vain or fabulous (Though so esteemed by shallow ignorance) What the sage poets, taught by the heavenly Muse, Storied of old in high immortal verse Of dire Chimeras ^ and enchanted isles. And rifted rocks whose entrance leads to hell ; For such there be, but unbeHef is bHnd. 1 ** Huddling brook." The waters are huddled together as they delay to listen to his music. The poet is here paying a compliment to Henry Lawes, who acted the part of the Attendant Spirit and had arranged the music for the masque. 2 I pray thee. 3 The chimera was a mythical monster having a lion's head, a goat's body, and a dragon's tail. Hence, a name applied to any incongruous fancy or creature of the imagination. COM US: A MASQUE. 47 Within the naveP of this hideous wood, 520 Immured in cypress shades, a sorcerer dwells, Of Bacchus and of Circe born, great Comus, Deep skilled in all his mother's witcheries, And here to every thirsty wanderer By sly enticement gives his baneful cup, With many murmurs 2 mixed, whose pleasing poison The visage quite transforms of him that drinks, And the inglorious Hkeness of a beast Fixes instead, unmolding reason's mintage Charactered in the face.^ This have I learnt 530 Tending my flocks hard by i' the hilly crofts ^ That brow this bottom glade ; whence night by night He and his monstrous rout are heard to howl Like stabled wolves, or tigers at their prey. Doing abhorred rites to Hecate In their obscured haunts of inmost bowers. Yet have they many baits and guileful spells To inveigle and invite the unwary sense Of them that pass unweeting ^ by the way. This evening late, by then ^ the chewing flocks 540 Had ta'en their supper on the savory herb Of knotgrass dew-besprent, and were in fold, "i\ sat me down to watch upon a bank With ivy canopied, and interwove With flaunting honeysuckle, and began, Wrapt in a pleasing fit of melancholy. To meditate "^ my rural minstrelsy. Till fancy had her fill. But ere a close 1 Center. 2 Muttered incantations. 3 " Unmolding," etc., i.e., destroying the stamp of reason impressed in the human face. 4 Small, inclosed fields. 5 Unwitting; not knowing the dangers. 6 " By then," i.e., about the time when. 7 ** To meditate," i.e., to practice; to devote some time to. 48 MILTON, The wonted roar was up i amidst the woods, And filled the air with barbarous dissonance; 550 At which I ceased, and hstened them awhile, Till an unusual stop of sudden silence Gave respite to the drowsy frighted 2 steeds That draw the litter of close-curtained Sleep. At last a soft and solemn-breathing sound Rose like a steam of rich distilled perfumes. And stole upon the air, that even Silence Was took ere she was ware, and wished she might Den)^ her nature, and be never more. Still to be so displaced. I was all ear, 560 And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death.^ But, oh! ere long Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honored Lady, your dear sister. Amazed I stood, harrowed with grief and fear ; And " O poor hapless nightingale," thought I, " How sweet thou sing'st, how near the deadly snare! " Then down the lawns I ran with headlong haste, Through paths and turnings often trod by day. Till, guided by mine ear, I found the place 570 Where that damned wizard, hid in sly disguise (For so by certain signs I knew), had met Already, ere my best speed could prevent. The aidless innocent lady, his wished prey ; Who gently asked if he had seen such two, Supposing him some neighbor villager. 1 Had begun. 2 ** Drowsy frighted," etc., i.e., the drowsy steeds of night that have been frighted by the barbarous dissonance of Comus and his crew. 3 ** Even Silence," etc., i.e., even Silence was so charmed by this music that she would willingly have ceased to exist if she could always be displaced by it. I could hear nothing else, for these strains were so ravishing that they might even have restored a soul within a lifeless skeleton. COMUS: A MASQUE, 49 Longer I durst not stay, but soon I guessed Ye were the two she meant ; with that I sprung Into swift flight, till I had found you here ; But further know I not. Second Brother, O night and shades, 580 How are ye joined with hell in triple knot Against the unarmed weakness of one virgin, Alone and helpless! Is this the confidence You gave me, brother? Elder Brother. Yes, and keep it still ; Lean on it safely ; not a period ^ Shall be unsaid for me. Against the threats Of malice or of sorcery, or that power Which erring men call Chance, this I hold firm : Virtue may be assailed, but never hurt; Surprised by unjust force, but not enthralled; 590 Yea, even that which Mischief meant most harm Shall in the happy trial prove most glory. But evil on itself shall back recoil. And mix no more with goodness, when at last. Gathered like scum, and settled to itself. It shall be in eternal restless change Self-fed and self-consumed. If this fail, The pillared firmament is rottenness. And earth's base built on stubble. But come, let's on! Against the opposing will and arm of Heaven 600 May never this just sword be lifted up ; But, for that damned magician, let him be girt With all the grisly legions that troop * Under the sooty flag of Acheron,^ Harpies ^ and Hydras,^ or all the monstrous forms 1 Sentence. 2 Acheron was one of the rivers of the infernal regions ; as here used, it means hell itself. 2 Loathsome winged monsters. ^ Huge water snakes. 4 50 MILTON, Twixt Africa and Ind, I'll find him out, And force him to return his purchase ^ back, Or. drag him by the curls to a foul death, Cursed as his life. Spirit. Alas! good venturous youth, I love thy courage yet, and bold emprise; 6io But here thy sword can do thee little stead. Far other arms and other weapons must Be those that quell the might of helhsh charms. He with his bare wand can unthread thy joints. And crumble all thy sinews. Elder Brother. Why, prithee. Shepherd, How durst thou then thyself approach so near As to make this relation? Spirit. Care and utmost shifts 2 How to secure the Lady from surprisal Brought to my mind a certain shepherd lad. Of small regard to see to,^ yet well skilled 620 In every virtuous ^ plant and healing herb That spreads her verdant leaf to the morning ray. He loved me well, and oft would beg me sing ; Which when I did, he on the tender grass Would sit, and hearken even to ecstasy. And in requital ope his leathern scrip. And show me simples ^ of a thousand names. Telling their strange and vigorous faculties. Amongst the rest a small unsightly root. But of divine effect, he culled me out. 630 The leaf was darkish, and had prickles on it. But in another country, as he said. Bore a bright golden flower, but not in this soil : Unknown, and hke esteemed, and the dull swain 1 " His purchase," i.e., what he has stolen; his booty. 2 See note on line 273. 3 Xo look upon. * Medicinal. 5 Simple medicinal remedies COMUS: A MASQUE. 51 Treads on it daily with his clouted shoon ;i And yet more med'cinal is it than that Moly 2 That Hermes once to wise Ulysses gave. He called it Hsemony,^ and gave it me, And bade me keep it as of sovran use 'Gainst all enchantments, mildew blast, or damp, 640 Or ghastly Furies' apparition. I pursed it up, but little reckoning made, Till now that this extremity compelled. But now I find it true ; for by this means I knew the foul enchanter, though disguised. Entered the very hme twigs of his spells,^ And yet came off. If you have this about you (As I will give you when we go) you may Boldly assault the necromancer's hall ; Where if he be, with dauntless hardihood 650 And brandished blade rush on him ; break his glass. And shed the luscious liquor on the ground ; But seize his wand. Though he and his curst crew Fierce sign of battle make, and menace high. Or, like the sons of Vulcan,^ vomit smoke. Yet will they soon retire, if he but shrink. Elder Brother. Thyrsis, lead on apace ; I'll follow thee ; And some good angel bear a shield before us! 1 " Clouted shoon," i.e., patched or hobnailed shoes. 2 A fabulous herb having the power to protect against the charms of Circe. ** It was black at the root, but the flower was like to milk. Moly the gods call it, but it is hard for mortal men to dig ; howbeit, with the gods all things are possible. " (Odyssey, 303-306.) 3 A name probably coined by Milton from Hsemonia CThessaly), a land once famous for magic. 4 ** Very lime twigs," etc., an allusion to the method of catching birds by means of twigs covered with a sticky substance. 5 Vulcan was the god of fire. The allusion is probably to Cacus, a son of Vulcan, who, according to Virgil, vomited huge volumes of smoke when pursued by Hercules. 52 MILTON, The Scene changes to a stately palace ^ set out with all manner of delicionsness : soft music ^ tables spread with all dainties. Com us appears with his rabble, and the Lady set in an enchanted chair: to whom he offers his glass ; zuhich she puts by, and goes abouf^ to rise. Comus. Nay, Lady, sit. If I but wave this wand. Your nerves are all chained up in alabaster, 660 And you a statue,^ or as Daphne ^ was, Root bound, that fled Apollo. Lady. Fool, do not boast. Thou canst not touch the freedom of my mind With all thy charms, although this corporal rind ^ Thou hast immanacled, while ^ Heaven sees good. Comus. Why are you vexed. Lady? why do you frown? Here dwell no frowns, nor anger ; from these gates Sorrow flies far. See, here be all the pleasures That fancy can beget on youthful thoughts. When the fresh blood grows lively, and returns 670 Brisk as the April buds in primrose season. And first behold this cordial julep ^ here. That flames and dances in his crystal bounds. With spirits of balm and fragrant syrups mixed. Not that nepenthes '^ which the wife of Thone In Egypt gave to Jove-born Helena, Is of such power to stir up joy as this. To life so friendly, or so cool to thirst. Why should you be so cruel to yourself. And to those dainty hmbs, which Nature lent 680 For gentle usage and soft delicacy? 1 " Goes about," i.e., attempts. 2 "And you," etc., i.e., as if*you were a statue. 3 A maiden beloved by Apollo. Being pursued by him, and likely to be overtaken, she prayed for aid, and was transformed into a laurel tree. 4 " Corporal rind," i.e., bodily protection; body. 5 So long as. 6 " Cordial julep," i.e., exhilarating drink. " Julep " is from two Persian words meaning "rose" and ** water." 7 A care-dispelling drug, thought to have been opium. COM US: A MASQUE. 53 But you invert the covenants of her trust, And harshly deal, like an ill borrower, With that which you received on other terms, Scorning the unexempt condition By which all mortal frailty must subsist, Refreshment after toil, ease after pain, That have been tired all day without repast, And timely rest have wanted. But, fair virgin, This will restore all soon. Lady. 'Twill not, false traitor! 690 'Twill not restore the truth and honesty That thou hast banished from thy tongue with hes. Was this the cottage and the safe abode Thou told'st me of ? What grim aspects are these. These oughly-headed ^ monsters? Mercy guard me! Hence with thy brewed enchantments, foul deceiver! Hast thou betrayed my credulous innocence With vizored 2 falsehood and base forgery? And would'st thou seek again to trap me here With liquorish 3 baits, fit to insnare a brute? 700 Were it a draft for Juno when she banquets, I would not taste thy treasonous offer. None But such as are good men can give good things ; And that which is not good is not delicious To a well-governed and wise appetite. Comus. O foohshness of men! that lend their ears To those budge ^ doctors of the Stoic ^ fur,. 1 Ugly-headed. 2 Masked. 3 From a German word meaning to ' * lick the lips ; " hence, dainty, delicious. 4 A kind of fur, or lamb's wool, formerly used for trimming scholastic habits. The word is sometimes used in the sense of " big," and may also mean " surly." ^ The Stoics were Greek philosophers who taught that men should repress all exhibition of passion and should submit to unavoidable necessity without complaining. 54 MILTON. And fetch their precepts from the Cynic ^ tub, Praising the lean and sallow Abstinence! Wherefore did Nature pour her bounties forth 710 With such a full and unwithdrawing hand, Covering the earth with odors, fruits, and flocks, Thronging the seas with spawn innumerable, But all to please and sate the curious taste? And set to work millions of spinning worms. That in their green shops weave the smooth-haired silk, To deck her sons ; and, that no corner might Be vacant of her plenty, in her own loins She hutched ^ the all-worshiped ore and precious gems, To store her children with. If all the world 720 Should, in a pet of temperance, feed on pulse. Drink the clear stream, and nothing wear but frieze,^ The All-giver would be unthanked, would be unpraised. Not half his riches known, and yet despised ; And we should serve him as a grudging master, As a penurious niggard of his wealth. And live hke Nature's bastards, not her sons. Who would be quite surcharged with her own weight, And strangled with her waste fertility : The earth cumbered, and the winged air darked with plumes, 730 The herds would overmultitude their lords ; The sea o'erfraught^ would swell, and the unsought diamonds Would so emblaze the forehead of the deep. And so bestud with stars, that they below Would grow inured to light, and come at last To gaze upon the sun with shameless brows. 1 The Cynics were Greek philosophers noted for the austerity of their lives. Diogenes, the most distinguished member of the sect, lived in a tub. 2 Laid up, as in a box. 3 Coarse woolen cloth. * Overloaded; overfilled. COM US: A MASQUE, 55 List, Lady ; be not coy, and be not cozened With that same vaunted name, Virginity. Beauty is Nature's coin ; must not be hoarded, But must be current ; and the good thereof 740 Consists in mutual and partaken bliss, Unsavory in the enjoyment of itself. If you let slip time, like a neglected rose It withers on the stalk with languished head. Beauty is Nature's brag,^ and must be shown In courts, at feasts, and high solemnities, Where most may wonder at the workmanship. It is for homely features to keep home ; They had their name thence : coarse complexions And cheeks of sorry grain will serve to ply 750 The sampler, and to tease the huswife's wool. What need of vermeil-tinctured 2 lip for that, Love-darting eyes, or tresses like the morn? There was another meaning in these gifts ; Think what, and be advised ; you are but young yet. Lady. I had not thought to have unlocked my lips In this unhallowed air, but that this juggler Would think to charm my judgment, as mine eyes, Obtruding false rules pranked in reason's garb. I hate when Vice can bolt her arguments ^ 760 And Virtue has no tongue to check her pride. Impostor! do not charge most innocent Nature, As if she would her children should be riotous With her abundance. She, good cateress, Means her provision only to the good, That live according to her sober laws, And holy dictate of spare Temperance, If every just man that now pines with want^ 1 Boast. ' 2 Vermilion-colored. 3 " Bolt her arguments," i.e., set them forth with fine discrimination. 56 MILTON, Had but a moderate and beseeming share Of that which lewdly-pampered Luxury 770 Now heaps upon some few with vast excess, Nature's full blessings would be well dispensed In unsuperfluous even proportion, And she no whit encumbered with her store ; And then the Giver would be better thanked, His praise due paid : for swinish gluttony Ne'er looks to Heaven amidst his gorgeous feast. But with besotted base ingratitude Crams, and blasphemes his Feeder. Shall I go on? Or have I said enow? ^ To him that dares 780 Arm his profane tongue with contemptuous words Against the sun clad power of chastity, Fain would I something say; — yet to what end? Thou hast nor ear, nor soul, to apprehend The sublime notion and high mystery That must be uttered to unfold the sage And serious doctrine of virginity ; And thou art worthy that thou shouldst not know More happiness than this thy present lot. Enjoy your dear wit, and gay rhetoric, 790 That hath so well been taught her dazzhng fence; 2 Thou art not fit to hear thyself convinced. Yet, should I try, the uncontrolled worth Of this pure cause would kindle my rapt spirits To such a flame of sacred vehemence That dumb things would be moved to sympathize, ' And the brute ^ Earth would lend her nerves, and shake, Till all thy magic structures, reared so high, Were shattered into heaps o'er thy false head. Comus. She fables not. I feel that I do fear 800 Her words set off by some superior power ; I Enough. 2 Defense; swordplay. 3 Senseless, COM US: A MASQUE, 57 And, though not mortal, yet a cold shuddering dew Dips me all o'er, as when the wrath of Jove Speaks thunder and the chains of Erebus i To some of Saturn's crew. I must dissemble, And try her yet more strongly.— Come, no more! This is mere moral babble, and direct Against the canon laws of our foundation.^ I must not suffer this ; yet 'tis but the lees And settlings of a melancholy blood. 8io But this will cure all straight \^ one sip of this Will bathe the drooping spirits in delight Beyond the bhss of dreams. Be wise, and taste. The Brothers rush in with swords drawtty wrest his glass out of his handy and break it against the ground : his rout make sign of resistance^ but are all driven in. The Attendant Spirit comes in. Spirit. What! have you let the false enchanter scape? Oh, ye mistook ; ye should have snatched his wand, And bound him fast. Without his rod reversed, And backward mutters of dissevering power, We cannot free the Lady that sits here In stony fetters fixed and motionless. Yet stay: be not disturbed; now I bethink me, 820 Some other means I have which may be used. Which once of Mehboeus * old I learnt, The soothest ^ shepherd that e'er piped on plains. ' 1 A name applied to the dark and gloomy space under the earth through which the souls of the dead were obliged to pass on their way to Hades. Milton uses it here for Tartarus, the prison house into which Jupiter cast the Titans, the adherents of his father Saturn. 2 Institution. 3 Straightway; immediately. 4 Meliboeus is the name of one of the shepherds in Virgil's Eclogues ; but Milton here probably refers to Geoffrey of Monmouth, an old English chron- icler, the first to relate the story of Locrine and his daughter. 5 Truest. 58 MILTON. There is a gentle nymph not far from hence, That with moist curb sways the smooth Severn stream : Sabrina is her name : a virgin pure ; Whilom she was the daughter of Locrine, That had the scepter from his father Brute.^ She, guiltless damsel, flying the mad pursuit Of her enraged stepdame, Guendolen, 830 Commended her fair innocence to the flood That stayed her flight with his 2 crossflowing course. The water nymphs, that in the bottom played, Held up their pearled wrists, and took her in, Bearing her straight to aged Nereus' ^ hall ; Who, piteous of her woes, reared her lank ^ head, And gave her to his daughters to imbathe In nectared lavers strewed with asphodel,^ And through the porch and inlet of each sense Dropt in ambrosial oils, till she revived, 840 And underwent a quick immortal change. Made Goddess of the river.^ Still she retains Her maiden gentleness, and oft at eve Visits the herds along the twiHght meadows, Helping all lu-chin blasts,'^ and ill-luck signs 1 Brute, or Brutus, was said to have been a descendant of ^neas, and the first king of Britain. It was from him that the island derived its name. See note on line 923. 2 Its. . 3 The good spirit of the sea, the father of the Nereids, or sea nymphs. * Languid; drooping. 5 " Nectared lavers," etc., i.e., baths into which nectar had been poured and where asphodels were growing. The asphodel was a flower found in Elysium. 6 Geoffrey of Monmouth relates that Queen Guendolen, jealous of Sabrina and her mother, Estrildis, raised an army and made war upon Locrine. Locrine was defeated and slain, and Guendolen, assuming the government, commanded Estrildis and Sabrina to be cast into the river, which was ever afterwards called the Severn. 7 " Helping," etc., i.e., remedying the evil influences of bad fairies, such COMUS: A MASQUE, 59 That the shrewd meddling elf delights to make, Which she with precious vialed liquors heals : For which the shepherds, at their festivals, Carol her goodness loud in rustic lays, And throw sweet garland wreaths into her stream, 850 Of pansies, pinks, and gaudy daffodils ; And, as the old swain said, she can unlock The clasping charm, and thaw the numbing spell. If she be right invoked in warbled song ; For maidenhood she loves, and will be swift To aid a virgin, such as was herself. In hard besetting need. This will I try. And add the power of some adjuring verse. SONG. Sabrina fair, Listen where thou art sitting 860 Under the glassy, cool, translucent wave, In twisted braids of lilies knitting The loose train of thy amber-dropping hair; Listen for dear honor's sake. Goddess of the silver lake, Listen and save ! Listen, and appear to us. In name of great Oceanus,^ By the earth-shaking Neptune'* s mace. And Tethys^^ grave majestic pace ; 870 By hoary Nereus'' wrinkled look, And the Carpathian wizard^ s^ hook; as the blasting of corn, etc. ** Urchin " originally meant the hedgehog, but came later to be applied to goblins, imps, and, finally, to small children. 1 An earlier sea god than Neptune. 2 The wife of Oceanus. 3 Proteus, the shepherd of the sea, who had the care of Neptune's flocks of seals. 6o MILTON, By scaly Triton's i winding shell, And old soothsaying Glaucus* ^ spell; By Leucothea^s ^ lovely hands, And her son that rules the strands; By Thetis'* * tinsel-slippered feet. And the songs of Sirens sweet; By dead Parthenope^s ^ dear tomb, And fair Ligea^s ^ golden comb, 880 Wherewith she sits on diamond rocks Sleeking her soft alluring locks ; By all the nymphs that nightly dance Upon thy streams with wily glance ; Rise, rise, and heave thy rosy head From thy coral-pave7t bed, And bridle i7i thy headlong wave. Till thou our summons answered have. Liste7t and save! Sabrina rises, attended by Water Nymphs^ and sings. By the rushy-fringed bank, 890 Where grows the willow and the osier dank. My sliding chariot stays. Thick set with agate, and the azurn sheen "^ Ofturkis^ blue, and emerald green, That in the channel strays ; 1 The son of Neptune. He is represented with a trumpet made of a wind- ing shell, and is sometimes called the herald of the sea. 2 A Greek fisherman who obtained a place among the sea gods, and had the power of prophecy. 3 Ino, fleeing from her mad husband. King Athamas, leaped into the sea with her young son in her arms. The Nereids received them and made them sea deities, changing the name of Ino to Leucothea, or the *' white goddess." Her son was Palsemon, the guardian of harbors. 4 A Nereid, called " the silver-footed," the mother of Achilles. 5 One of the Sirens, whose dead body was washed ashore on the present site of Naples. 6 Another Siren. The name signifies " the shrill voiced." '^ ** Azurn sheen," i.e., azured gleam. 8 Turquoise. COM US: A MASQUE. 6 1 Whilst from off the waters fleet Thus I set my prmtless feet O^er the cowslips s velvet head^ That bends not as I tread. Gentle swain, at thy request 900 I am here! Spirit. Goddess dear, We implore thy powerful hand To undo the charmed band Of true virgin here distressed Through the force and through the wile Of unblessed enchanter vile. Sabrina. Shepherd, 'tis my office best To help ensnared, chastity. — Brightest Lady, look on me. 910 Thus I sprinkle on thy breast Drops that from my fountain pure I have kept of precious cure ; Thrice upon thy finger's tip, Thrice upon thy rubied lip : Next this marble venomed seat. Smeared with gums of glutinous heat, I touch with chaste palms moist and cold. Now the spell hath lost his hold ; And I must haste ere morning hour 920 To wait in Amphitrite's 1 bower. Sabrina descends, and the Lady rises out of her seat. Spirit. Virgin, daughter of Locrine, Sprung of old Anchises' ^ line, 1 Wife of Neptune. 2 Anchises, a Trojan prince and father of ^neas, escaped from the Greeks at the destruction of Troy by being carried out of the burning city on the back of his son. Brutus, the grandfather of Sabrina, was the great-grandson of ^neas. 62 MILTON. May thy brimmed waves for this Their full tribute never miss From a thousand petty rills, That tumble down the snowy hills : Summer drouth or singed i air Never scorch thy tresses ^ fair, Nor wet October's torrent flood 930 Thy molten crystal fill with mud ; May thy billows roll ashore The beryl and the golden ore ; May thy lofty head be crowned With many a tower and terrace round, And here and there thy banks upon With groves of myrrh and cinnamon. Come, Lady ; while Heaven lends us grace. Let us fly this cursed place, Lest the sorcerer us entice 940 With some other new device. Not a waste ^ or needless sound Till we come to holier ground. I shall be your faithful guide Through this gloomy covert wide ; And not many furlongs thence Is your father's residence. Where this night are met in state Many a friend to gratulate His wished presence, and beside 950 All the swains that there abide With jigs and rural dance resort. We shall catch them at their sport, And our sudden coming there 1 Singeing ; scorching hot. 2 Referring to the foliage along the banks of the Severn. 3 Useless. COMUS: A MASQUE, 63 Will double all their mirth and cheer. Come, let us haste ; the stars grow high, But Night sits monarch yet in the mid sky. The Scene changes^ presenting Ludlow Town, and the Presidents Castle ; then come in Country Dancers; after them the Attendant Spirit, with the Two Brothers and the Lady. SONG. Spirit. Back, shepherds, back! Enough your play Till next sunshine holiday. Here be, without duck or nod,^ 960 Other trippings to be trod Of lighter toes, and such court guise As Mercury 2 did first devise With the mincing Dryades ^ On the lawns and on the leas. This second Song presents thein to their Father and Mother. Noble Lord and Lady bright, L have brought ye new delight. Here behold so goodly grown Three fair branches of your own. Heaven hath timely tried their youth, 970 Their faith, their patience, and their truth, And sent them here through hard assays^ With a crown of deathless praise, To triumph in victorious dance O^er sensual folly and intemperance. The dances ended, the Spirit epiloguizes. Spirit. To the ocean now I fly, And those happy climes that lie 1 '* Duck or nod," forms of obeisance peculiar to country folk, or servants. 2 Mercury (Hermes), the messenger of the gods, was the ideal of agility and grace. 3 Wood nymphs. * Trials. 64 MILTON. Where day never shuts his eye, Up in the broad fields of the sky. There I suck the liquid air, 980 All amidst the gardens fair Of HesperuSji and his daughters three That sing about the golden tree. Along the crisped shades and bowers Revels the spruce and jocund Sprng ; The Graces 2 and the rosy-bosomed Hours ^ Thither all their bounties bring. There eternal Summer dwells. And west winds with musky wing About the cedarn ^ alleys fling 990 Nard and cassia's ^ balmy smells. Iris ^ there with humid bow Waters the odorous banks, that blow Flowers of more mingled hue Than her purfled '^ scarf can show, And drenches with Elysian dew (List, mortals, if your ears be true) Beds of hyacinth and roses, Where young Adonis ^ oft reposes. Waxing well of his deep wound, 1000 In slumber soft, and on the ground 1 See note on line 393. " The Hesperides were daughters of Hesperus, god of the West." (Guerber.) 2 See note on L' Allegro, line 15. 3 The Horae (the goddesses of the seasons) were three in number, and were the daughters of Jupiter and Themis. 4 Cedar lined. 5 ** Nard and cassia," i.e., spikenard and aromatic laurel. ^ See note on line 83. "7 Embroidered. 8 A beautiful youth, loved by Venus, and slain by a wild boar which he was hunting. On account of Venus 's grief for him the gods of the lower world allowed him to return to the earth for six months every year. COM US: A MASQUE. 65 Sadly sits the Assyrian queen. ^ But far above, in spangled sheen, Celestial Cupid, her famed son, advanced Holds his dear Psyche,^ sweet entranced After her wandering labors long, Till free consent the gods among Make her his eternal bride, And from her fair unspotted side Two blissful twins are to be born, loio Youth and Joy ; so Jove hath sworn. But now my task is smoothly done : I can fly, or I can run Quickly to the green earth's end. Where the bowed welkin ^ slow doth bend, And from thence can soar as soon To the corners of the moon. Mortals, that would follow me, Love Virtue ; she alone is free. She can teach ye how to climb 1020 Higher than the sphery chime ;* Or, if Virtue feeble were. Heaven itself would stoop to her. 1 Venus. She was worshiped in Assyria as Astarte. 2 Psyche, the youngest of three daughters of a king, was loved by Cupid. As a punishment for distrusting him she was forced to wander from place to place and to endure many hardships. Finally, however, Cupid claimed her as his " eternal bride," and she was admitted with him among the gods. 3 '* Bowed welkin," i.e., arched dome of the sky. * ** Sphery chime," i.e., the music of the spheres ; the starry choir referred to in line 112. 66 MILTON. LYCIDAS. In this Monody the Author bewails a learned Friend, unfortunately drowned in his passage from Chester on the Irish seas, 1637; and, by occasion, foretells the ruin of our corrupted Clergy, then in their height. Yet once more, O ye laurels,^ and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude. And with forced ^ fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due ; For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer. Who would not sing for Lycidas? he knew 10 Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme. He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind. Without the meed of some melodious tear. Begin, then. Sisters g of the sacred well That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring ; Begin, and somewhat loudly sweep the string. Hence with denial vain and coy excuse : So may some gentle Muse 1 The laurel was sacred to Apollo, and has always been associated with poetry. The myrtle was sacred to Venus. Ivy was used to deck the brows of the learned, and was sacred to Bacchus. It has been suggested that Mil- ton, in naming these three plants, intends a delicate allusion to King's poetry, beauty, and learning. 2 Unwilling. 3 The nine Muses. See note on II Penseroso, line 47. By the ^* sacred well " the poet probably means the Pierian fountain at the foot of Mount Olympus, the birthplace of the Muses and the '* seat of Jove." LYCIDAS. 67 With lucky words favor my destined urn,i 20 And as he passes, turn And bid fair peace be to my sable shroud ! 2 For we were nursed upon the selfsame hill, Fed the same flock, by fountain, shade, and rill ; ^ Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the Morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray fly winds her sultry horn,^ Battening ^ our flocks with the fresh dews of night. Oft till the star that rose at evening bright 30 Towards heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel. Meanwhile the rural ditties were not mute ; Tempered to the oaten flute,^ Rough Satyrs danced, and Fauns "^ with cloven heel From the glad sound would not be absent long ; And old Damoetas ^ loved to hear our song. But, oh! the heavy change, now thou art gone, Now thou art gone and never must return! Thee, Shepherd, thee the woods and desert caves, 1 ** My destined urn," i.e., my approaching or inevitable death. The Romans deposited the ashes of their dead in urns. 2 ** Sable shroud," i.e., dark tomb. 3 " For we were nursed," etc. Referring to the fact of their companion- ship at college, and the sameness of their tastes and pursuits. * " Winds," etc., i.e., hums in the noontide heat. 5 Feeding; fattening. 6 " Meanwhile," etc. Reference is made to the early poetical attempts of Milton and King. The "oaten flute " was made of reeds or straws, and was a favorite musical instrument among shepherds ; hence it is emblematic of pastoral poetry. ■^ The Satyrs of Greek mythology were represented as of a pleasure-loving nature, always engaged in dance and song. The Roman Fauns — half men, half goats — were of a similar nature. The names here refer to the college- mates of King and Milton. 8 A name frequently used in pastoral poetry. It is supposed to refer here to some *' well-remembered Fellow of Christ's College." 68 MILTON. With wild thyme and the gadding vine o'ergrown, 40 And all their echoes, mourn. The willows, and the hazel copses green, Shall now no more be seen Fanning their joyous leaves to thy soft lays. ' As kilHng as the canker to the rose. Or taintworm to the weanling herds that graze, Or frost to flowers, that their gay wardrobe wear, When first the whitethorn blows ; Such, Lycidas, thy loss to shepherd's ear. Where were ye. Nymphs, when the remorseless deep 50 Closed o'er the head of your loved Lycidas? For neither were ye playing on the steep ^ Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona ^ high. Nor yet where Deva ^ spreads her wizard stream. Ay me! I fondly dream " Had ye been there," — for what could that have done? What could the Muse ^ herself that Orpheus bore, The Muse herself, for her enchanting son. Whom universal nature did lament, 60 When, by the rout that made the hideous roar. His gory visage down the stream was sent, Down the swift Hebrus to the Lesbian shore? Alas! what boots it with uncessant care To tend the homely, slighted, shepherd's trade, 1 "The steep," etc., probably Penmaenmawr in Wales, an old Druidic burial place. 2 The wooded heights of the island of Anglesey, the favorite haunt of the Welsh Druids. 3 The river Dee, the ancient boundary between England and Wales, and for that reason regarded with a kind of superstitious reverence. 4 Calliope, the mother of Orpheus. The Thracian women, celebrating the orgies of Bacchus, became enraged at Orpheus, tore him in pieces, and threw his remains into the river Hebrus. His head was washed ashore on the island of Lesbos. LYCIDAS. 69 And strictly meditate the thankless Muse? Were it not better done, as others use/ To sport with Amaryllis ^ in the shade, Or with the tangles of Neaera's^ hair? Fame is the spur that the- clear ^ spirit doth raise 70 (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights and live laborious days ; But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury ^ with the abhorred shears. And slits the thin-spun life. '* But not the praise," Phoebus ^ replied, and touched my trembling ears : " Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil. Nor in the glistering foil Set off to the world, nor in broad rumor hes,^ 80 But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes And perfect witness of all-judging Jove ; As he pronounces lastly on each deed. Of so much fame in heaven expect thy meed." O fountain Arethuse,'^ and thou honored flood. Smooth-sliding Mincius,^ crowned with vocal reeds, That strain I heard was of a higher mood. 1 Are accustomed to do. 2 Amaryllis and Neaera are names of shepherdesses in the Greek and Latin pastorals. 3 Noble ; pure. 4 It was one of the Fates, Atropos, and not a Fury, that was said to cut the threads of life. In speaking of her as blind, the poet means to imply that she knows no distinction. See Thumann's picture of the three Fates in Guerber's Myths of Greece and Rome. 5 Apollo is here referred to as the god of song. 6 ** Fame is no plant," etc., i.e., fame is not a product merely of this life, nor does it consist in the superficial glitter which delights the world, nor in the widespread notoriety which some men attain. '^ A fountain near Syracuse, sacred to the nymph Arethusa; here men- tioned in allusion to the Sicilian poet, Theocritus, who was born there. ^ A river in northern Italy, famous as flowing past the birthplace of Virgil. 70 MILTON. But now my oat ^ proceeds, And listens to the Herald of the Sea,2 That came in Neptune's plea. 90 He asked the waves, and asked the felon winds. What hard mishap hath doomed this gentle swain? And questioned every gust of rugged wings That blows from off each beaked promontory. They knew not of his story ; And sage Hippotades ^ their answer brings, That not a blast was from his dungeon strayed : The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope ^ with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, 100 Built in the eclipse,^ and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next, Camus,^ reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy, and his bonnet sedge,"^ Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe.^ "Ah! who hath reft,'* quoth he, "my dearest pledge? '' 1 My pastoral muse. See note on line 'TiZ above. 2 Triton, son of Neptune, comes forward in the name of his father to make a judicial inquiry concerning the cause of the shipwreck in which Lycidas had perished. 3 ^olus, king of the winds and son of Hippotes. * A sea nymph, one of the daughters of Nereus. See note on Nereus, Comus, line 835. 5 It was a very common superstition that eclipses brought misfortune upon all undertakings that were begun or completed during their appearance. 6 The genius of the river Cam, and of Cambridge University. '^ * * The * mantle hairy ' is the hairy river weed that is found floating on the Cam ; and the * bonnet ' is the sedge that grows in the river and along its edge." (Bell.) ^ ** Sanguine flower," etc., referring to the hyacinth. Hyacinthus was a youth beloved by Apollo, and accidentally slain by him while playing at quoits. From his blood sprang the flower which bears his name, on the leaves of which are certain marks said to resemble the Greek M^ord AI (** alas!"). L vein AS, 71 Last came, and last did go, The Pilot 1 of the Gahlean Lake ; Two massy keys he bore of metals twain no (The golden opes, the iron shuts amain). He shook his mitered locks,- and stern bespake : — " How well could I have spared for thee, young swain,^ Enow of such as,* for their beUies' sake. Creep, and intrude, and climb into the fold! Of other care they little reckoning make Than how to scramble at the shearers' feast, And shove away the worthy bidden guest. Blind mouths ! that scarce themselves know how to hold A sheephook, or have learnt aught else the least 120 That to the faithful herdman's art belongs! What recks it them ? ^ What need they ? They are sped ;® And, when they Hst, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel '^ pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But, swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread ; Besides what the grim wolf ^ with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door 130 1 St. Peter. In Christian art he is always represented with two keys in his hands ; the one to open the gates of heaven, the other, to close them by force. See Comus, line 13. 2 " Mitered locks," i.e., his head crowned with a bishop's headdress, or miter. 3 " For thee, young swain." Edward King had been educated for the Church, and was about to be ordained. * " Enow of such," etc. From here to the end of line 131, reference is made to Archbishop Laud and the debased character of the clergy during his administration. Laud had now been archbishop for five years. 5 " What recks it them? " i.e., what do they care? 6 Provided for. '^ Meager ; thin. ^ Milton probably refers here to the Roman Catholiq Church^ 72 MILTON, Stands ready to smite once, an'd smite no more." ^ Return, Alpheus;^ the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams ; return, SiciUan Muse,^ And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star ^ sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enameled eyes. That on the green turf suck the honeyed showers, 140 And purple all the ground with vernal flowers. Bring the rathe ^ primrose that forsaken dies. The tufted crowtoe, and pale jessamine. The white pink, and the pansy freaked with jet, The glowing violet. The musk rose, and the well-attired woodbine, With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head, And every flower that sad embroidery wears ; Bid amaranthus all his ^ beauty shed. And daffadillies "^ fill their cups with tears, 150 To strew the laureate hearse ^ where Lycid lies. For so, to interpose a little ease, 1 " But that two-handed engine," etc., i.e., but the instrument of retribu- tion is ready, and will soon bring swift and complete punishment upon the corrupted clergy. See the latter part of the argument, or note, immediately following the title to this poem. 2 The river god who was the lover of Arethusa, and made one with her in the fountain near Syracuse ; hence, like her, symbolizing pastoral poetry. 3 The Muse of pastoral poetry. * Sirius, the Dog Star; called swart, or swarthy, on account of its sup- posed influence upon vegetation, being in the ascendency during the hottest months of the year. 5 Early*^ 6 Its. See note on Comus, line 248. 7 Daffodils ; meaning the same as asphodels, from the Greek name of a flower of the lily family. 8 " Laureate hearse," i.e., poet's tomb. See Note i, p. 66. LYCIDAS. 73 Let our frail thoughts dally with false surmise, Ay me! whilst thee the shores and sounding seas Wash far away, where'er thy bones are hurled ; Whether beyond the stormy Hebrides, Where thou perhaps under the whelming tide Visit'st the bottom of the monstrous world ; Or whether thou, to our moist vows ^ denied, Sleep'st by the fable of Bellerus^ old, i6o Where the great Vision "^ of the guarded mount Looks towards Namancos and Bayona's hold.^ Look homeward, Angel,^ now, and melt with ruth : And, O ye dolphins,^ waft the hapless youth. Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more. For Lycidas, your sorrow, is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. So sinks the day-star '^ in the ocean bed. And yet anon repairs his drooping head. And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore^ 170 Flames in the forehead of the morning sky : So Lycidas sunk low, but mounted high. Through the dear might of Him that walked the waves,^ Where, other groves and other streams along. 1 '^Moist vows," i.e., tearful prayers. ^ " Fable of Bellerus," i.e., fabled Bellerus. Bellerus is the name of a Cornish giant, so called from Bellerium, the ancient name of Land's End, Cornwall. 3 The vision of St. Michael, on St. Michael's Mount, near Land's End. The mountain is spoken of as ** guarded," in allusion to the legend of the archangel's appearance on one of its crags. 4 Namancos and Bayona were near Cape Finisterre in Spain, and in the direct line of vision southwestward from Land's End. 5 St. Michael. 6 The allusion is to the story of the musician Arion, who, having thrown himself into the sea to escape from pirates, was taken up by dolphins, and carried on their backs safe to land. ■^ The sun. 8 Gold. 9 See Matt. xiv. 25. 74 MTLTON, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive ^ nuptial song,^ In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies. That sing, and singing in their glory move, i8o . And wipe the tears forever from his eyes.^ Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the Genius ^ of the shore, In thy large recompense,^ and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals gray : He touched the tender stops of various quills. With eager thought warbHng his Doric lay:^ And now the sun had stretched out '^ all the hills, 1 90 And now was dropt into the western bay. At last he rose, and twitched ^ his mantle blue ; To-morrow to fresh woods, and pastures new. 1 Inexpressible. 2 " Nuptial song," i.e., marriage hymn. See Rev. xix. 6, 7, 9. 3 See Isaiah xxv. 8, and Rev. vii. 17. * Guardian spirit. 5 "In thy large recompense," i.e., as a great recompense to thee. 6 The ancient pastoral poets wrote in the Doric dialect. A " Doric lay,*' therefore, is a pastoral poem or song. 7 '* Stretched out," i.e., lengthened the shadows of. 8 Drew closely about him. J-. Jc/^u^zr^, ECLECTIC ENGLISH CLASSICS THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON BY LORD MACAULAY NEW YORK • : • CINCINNATI • : • CHICAGO AMERICAN BOOK COMPANY Copyright, 1894, by American Book Company, MACAULAY — ADDISON. INTRODUCTION. Macaulay, in his " Essay upon Addison," has related the principal events in his life with a fullness of detail that makes it unnecessary to dwell upon them here, except incidentally and so far as they connect themselves with a discussion of his writings. Written in the maturity of his powers, and divested of some of the redundance attaching to his earlier style. Lord Macaulay presents to us a most winning portrait of this great master of English prose, with a truthfulness, a graphic power, and a beauty of diction, such as, up to the time of its appearance, fifty years ago, did not exist in the language. It forms at once a splendid tribute to Addison's genius and to his many virtues as a man. It is remarkable, in view of the unique and distinguished place occupied by Addison among English men of letters, that no. complete and carefully annotated edition of his works has yet been made ; and, except for the narrative of Tickell prefixed to the edition of 1721, no account of him was published during his lifetime, or subsequently, by any of his contemporaries. If one whose acquaintance with English hterature was precise as well as extensive, and who was thereby qualified for judgment, were asked to indicate which, among its eminent writers, had exerted the most salutary influence in his generation, in reforming 5 6 INTRODUCTION, and correcting, not only public taste, but public morals as well, he would with little hesitation, we think, point to Joseph Addison. As a poet, Addison's talents did not fit him to excel ; and had his fame rested entirely upon his translations from the Latin poets, the '' Campaign," an apotheosis of Marlborough, the tragedy of " Cato," and his other verses, he would have been assigned a niche in the British Temple of Fame, doubtless in a line with Gay, Tickell, and Parnell, but certainly much below Pope. In that kind of prose literature, however, which he may be said to have created in those charming* papers in the "Tatler," and in the ''Spectator" particularly, — of which nearly one half ema- nated from his pen, — he was unapproachable. Imitators by the score he has had, — in the " World," to which Lord Chesterfield and Horace Walpole contributed, the ''Connoisseur," the "Mirror," the "Lounger," and Dr. Johnson's sententious "Rambler;" but, as Macaulay said of Boswell in his immortal biography, Addi- son distanced all competitors. " Eclipse is first, and all the rest nowhere." No example presents itself in our language, and certainly not in that of any other nation, of writings of such rare and precious merit, produced, as were Addison's essays in the " Spectator," from day to day, going to the press from his writing table, often with the ink scarcely dry upon them, unpremeditated, as in many cases they must have been, and with little or no opportunity of revision. Addison, as many other distinguished men have done, ripened slowly ; and there is a broad line of distinction between his earlier prose works and the papers in the " Spectator," in which, later in life, he at last found his inspiration. It must be regarded as a misfortune, that with his powers of observation, and his hvely INTRODUCTION, 7 interest in what was going on about him, Addison should, in the narrative of his travels in Italy, have given us so few ghmpses of the hfe of the Itahan people, or of the men — the statesmen and the scholars — who were then shaping the destinies of Italy, or enriching its Kterature. As Macaulay has pointed out, the Latin writers with whom he seems to have been most familiar, and of whom he is oftenest reminded in the presence of some memorable scene, are, many of them, but Httle esteemed among us now. In fact, while, undoubtedly, Latin composition was cultivated at the universities, and an ease and elegance attained in it at that time far more than is common at present, the acquaintance of our scholars with the language and its Hterature is much more exten- sive, exact, and profound than we have any evidence of its being then. Of Italian literature, — that of Dante, Boccaccio, Petrarch, Ari- osto, and others, — which had exerted so powerful an influence upon that of England in the earlier period, from Chaucer to Shake- speare, the writers of Queen Anne's time knew but httle ; and from their study of French literature, then more in favor with them, their style had acquired a stiffness and formality, from which Addison, among the rest, was long in emancipating himself. In order rightly to estimate our indebtedness — not only in a hterary sense, but also in their influence on the amelioration of manners and the elevation of the tone of pubhc morality — to these httle essays in the ''Spectator," which found their way to many thousand breakfast tables every week-day morning, the condition of literature and of society at the dawn of the eighteenth century should be considered. The nation had been slow in recovering from that state of in- tellectual and spiritual torpor into which the license, the ribaldry, 8 INTRODUCTION. and the infamous excesses of the Restoration of Charles II. had plunged it. The cynicism and irreverence of Charles's court had blunted the moral sensibiHties of the people, debauched the pubHc conscience, and destroyed, apparently, all memory of that chivalrous feeling, that reverence for women, and those noble ideals of Hfe and conduct, which distinguished the men of the Elizabethan age and those of a later generation. Of the coarse- ness, indecency, and profligacy of the people of fashion in Lon- don, at this and a later period, the works of Swift, the novels of Defoe, and the graphic and terrible reahsm of Hogarth's paint- ings, furnish abundant evidence. Of polite Hterature, in any strict sense, such as existed in France and in Italy at the time, there was none. Books were being multipHed ; but they were mostly of a controversial or religious character, or translations from the classics, the reading of which was confined to the few. Of reading for the people, of an entertaining or instructive kind, there was scarcely any de- serving mention. The people of London were still crowding the playhouses to witness and applaud the vile entertainments pro- vided for them by Congreve, Etherege, Wycherley, and other lesser wits of the town, and to the production of which the great Dry den himself — though a moralist by profession, and a man of decorous life — did not disdain to prostitute his talents. The ignorance prevailing among the rural population, even of the better class, and among the tradespeople in the provincial towns, would be incredible, if we failed to consider the diffi- culties of communication between the metropolis and the differ- ent parts of the kingdom, and the fact that no such means of diffusing intelligence as is furnished by a newspaper press existed in England prior to 1685. Until the reign of Wilham III. no INTRODUCTION, 9 systematic effort was made by the government for the construc- tion of highways for travel from London into the provinces. People of means, in town or country, whom business or pleasure led to take these journeys, were compelled to use private convey- ances, or to depend upon the stagecoaches, which crawled along at a snail's pace over roads, where in summer the luckless traveler was choked or bhnded with dust, and in winter stuck fast in a quagmire, or was spilt into a ditch. Of the London of his day, Addison, could he visit it now, would find few traces in that vast metropolis, with its teeming millions and the almost infinite variety of its apphances for not only the comforts of hfe, but for so many of its refinements and luxuries. With a population of less than half a milHon then, but little provision was made for the comfort or protection of its citizens. Only a few of its streets were paved, and most of them were rendered filthy by gutters on each side, which, like the Tiber, in stormy weather ''rose above their banks," and in hot and dry weather became a fruitful source of disease. The arrangements for lighting them were of the most primitive kind ; thousands of little tin lamps, supphed with oil of inferior quahty, being fixed on posts in the main thoroughfares, or swung from iron rods projecting over the street. The city police consisted of a number of ancient watchmen, who were sent out at inter- vals during the night, armed with poles, rattles, and lanterns, and who, so far from inspiring a wholesome terror of the law in evil doers, were, by reason of their age and infirmities, made the victims of the thieves whom they encountered in their rounds, or of the riotous Mohawk or Macaroni reeling homeward after a late debauch. Sedan chairs and hackney coaches were the only vehicles in use for public convenience in the streets ; the former I o INTROD UCriON. being patronized by the people of fashion when on their way to the court drawing-rooms, levees, theaters, routs, and other assembUes of the beau monde. In 1685 there was no daily news- paper in London ; and, although a number of weekly and semi- weekly publications of a political character had made their appearance in the interval, it was not until 1691 that the ''Athe- nian Gazette," a weekly journal of literature, in which " all the most nice and curious questions proposed by the ingenious " would be discussed, was published. Defoe's " Review," issued in 1704, in penny weekly numbers, — in which, among other matters, the doings of a " Scandal Club " were described, and which may have furnished a hint to Steele, — preceded the " Tatler " by about five years. When the "Tatler" was projected, the middle classes, engrossed in their business or in politics, were indifferent to the pleasures and advantages of literature. There was no general system of education, no diffusion of knowledge, and but few of the refine- ments of our diversified social structure. The taste for reading itself had to be created, as well as the means of gratifying it. Addison announced in one of the early "Spectators" that as Soc- rates was said to have " brought philosophy down from heaven to inhabit among men, so I shall be ambitious to have it said of me that I have brought philosophy out of closets and libraries, schools and colleges, to dwell in clubs and assemblies, at tea tables and in coffeehouses." No account of Addison, indeed, could be made complete with- out reference to the coffeehouses and the clubs, many of which are immortalized in the "Tatler" and "Spectator," and which were at that time such important factors in the life of London. In the first decade of the last century, the coffeehouses alone INTRODUCTION, 1 1 numbered nearly two thousand. These were not merely places of refreshment, but of public resort, in which every class, profes- sion, occupation, or political opinion was represented. There were coffeehouses for the clergy, others for the wits and fine gentlemen, others, again, for the lawyers, the merchants, the ^stockjobbers, and the poHticians. The club, though a natural outgrowth, to some extent, of the coffeehouse, was more ex- clusive in its character, corresponding in many respects to our modern institution. The coffeehouse, on the other hand, was the lyceum of that day, in the free atmosphere of which all matters of pubhc concern were discussed, pubhc opinion largely molded and directed, and a spirit of inquiry fostered, which led the way eventually to those brilliant discoveries in science and the arts by which the last years of the century were distinguished. The most famous of these for a time was Will's, opened in 1660, owing its reputation to the fact that it was Dryden's custom to visit it ^* of an afternoon," where he had his special place assigned him, and where callow bards crowded to get a nod from the great man, or his favorable comment on some new sonnet or epigram. Addison's resort was Button's, in the im- mediate neighborhood of Will's, which he has made memorable, too, as the meeting place of the Spectator's Club. He evidently loved a coffeehouse as much as Dr. Johnson did a tavern, and it is to this inclination we are indebted for many of the most charming papers in the "Spectator." There, surrounded by that group of friends, — the "Httle senate," as Pope sneeringly charac- terized it, — we can imagine the discourse of this man, so silent usually, but when with his intimates, as Mary Wortley Montagu said, "the best company in the world." What would we not give had a Boswell been there ! 1 2 INTROD UCTION. It has been the custom to depreciate Steele*s merits as a writer as compared with Addison, and the relative value of his share in their joint work. This test is one, we think, too severe to apply, not to Steele only, but to any other writer in this kind of litera- ture before or since his time. It must be conceded that Steele has done but little to enrich the language, or to add to the har- » mony, the correctness, or the purity of its diction. There are many defects of style, and errors of taste and judgment, discover- able in his writings ; and it is probable, that, but for his association with Addison, they would not have survived the fate of many other works of this character. It may be said, once for all, that style, in the sense we use it when speaking of Addison or Lamb, for instance, cannot be acquired any more than genius can. "The style, it is the man." When he entered upon his labors as an essayist in the "Tatler," Steele fell into the error, not un- common among his craft, of thinking, that in order the better to accomplish his purpose of general instruction and entertainment, and adapt himself to the comprehension of the people, he should aim, to use his own words, at a certain " incorrectness of style, and writing in an air of common speech." That this absurd resolution, if persisted in, would have proved fatal to his avowed purpose of chastising the vices and follies of society, of correct- ing the foibles and weaknesses of mankind, regulating the duties and amenities of social intercourse, and cultivating a taste for pure literature, we need not multiply words to demonstrate. It is true, Steele's influence as a moralist was somewhat impaired by the gay and dissipated Hfe he led ; and politics and the tumults of party strife left him but little of the leisure which Addison enjoyed. At the same time, he was gifted with acute sensibility and a nature keenly alive and responsive to the ten- INTRODUCTION. 13 der emotions ; and examples are abundant in his writings to prove th^t where his feehngs were enlisted, or his generous impulses aroused, his style assumes an energy and an animation fully adequate to his subject. Almost alone among the writers of his day, Steele was a consistent champion of women ; and his pen was ever ready in defense of their wit, their virtue, and their beauty. He did much, too, to improve the theater, which, at the beginning of the eighteenth century, was still, as it had long been, a nursery and hotbed of vice. Not only by means of his own productions, but by reason of his strictures in the ''Tatler" and " Spectator," and his critical discernment, public attention was directed to the merits of Shakespeare's plays, which had for many years been almost entirely banished from the stage. Nothing can be added by an inferior pen to Macaulay's portrait of Addison. His figure, from the time when he was wont, in meditative mood, to pace the groves of Magdalen College, in what came to be known as "Addison's Walk," to the later years, when, a silent spectator of men, he looked upon the busy scenes about him with an eye so keen but so kindly, is the most fa- mihar, and certainly one of the most lovable, of any in the long roll of English men of letters. To the people who had at length emerged from the arid desert of the Restoration, he opened a fountain of clear, sweet, sparkling water, from his '' well of pure English undefiled," with which he invited them to slake their thirst at will. A perennial stream, it has been flowing down with ever increas- ing volume from generation to generation to our own day. Mod- em prose literature may, indeed, be said to have begun with the " Spectator ; " the easy, graceful, elastic movement of its style, and at the same time its aptitude, simplicity, and precision, contrast- 14 INTRODUCTION, ing strongly with the cumbrous diction, the '' long resounding " periods, and the crude forms of expression, so common in even the best writers of the seventeenth century, and in many of Queen Anne's time. But that for which Addison, perhaps, would have preferred, before all things else, to be held in honor was, that in all his writ- ings he steadily exerted his great powers in promoting the social, moral, and religious advancement of his race. Many of the noble and beneficent measures, with this end in view, by which a part of the last century, and our own particularly, have been distin- guished, may be traced directly to the daily, lay discourses of this ''parson in a tye-wig." Cato's Httle senate, since its small beginnings in Button's coffeehouse, has been expanding, until now he is loved and honored with an affection " just this side of idolatry," in far-distant lands, in milHons of homes, wherever the English-speaking race is found, and in states and commonwealths that were wildernesses then, — in this Western continent of ours, and in " the long wash of Australasian seas." THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON.^ SOME reviewers are of opinion that a lady who dares to pub- hsh a book renounces by that act the franchises appertaining to her sex, and can claim no exemption from the utmost rigor of critical procedure. From that opinion we dissent. We admit, indeed, that, in a country which boasts of many female writers eminently qualified by their talents and acquirements to influence the public mind, it would be of most pernicious conse- quence that inaccurate history or unsound philosophy should be suffered to pass uncensured, merely because the offender chanced to be a lady. But we conceive that, on such occasions, a critic would do well to imitate the courteous knight who found him- self compelled by duty to keep the hsts against Bradamante.^ He, we are told, defended successfully the cause of which he was the champion, but, before the fight began, exchanged Bal- isarda ^ for a less deadly sword, of which he carefully blunted the point and edge. Nor are the immunities of sex the only immunities which Miss Aikin may rightfully plead. Several of her works, and especially the very pleasing *' Memoirs of the Court of King James I.," have fully entitled her to the privileges enjoyed by good writers. One 1 A review of the Life of Joseph Addison, by Lucy Aikin, published in 1843. 2 A lady knight-errant whose exploits are related in Ariosto's Orlando Furioso. 3 A sword made by a sorceress, and capable of cutting through the hardest substances. See Orlando Furioso, Hoole's translation, xlv. 523. 15 i6 MACAULAY, of those privileges we hold to be this : that such writers, when, either from the unlucky choice of a subject or from the indo- lence too often produced by success, they happen to fail, shall not be subjected to the severe discipline which it is sometimes necessary to inflict upon dunces and impostors, but shall merely be reminded by a gentle touch, hke that with which the Laputan flapper i roused his dreaming lord, that it is high time to wake. Our readers will probably infer from what we have said that Miss Aikin's book has disappointed us. The truth is, that she is not well acquainted with her subject. No person who is not familiar with the political and literary history of England during the reigns of William III., of Anne, and of George I. ,2 can possibly write a good life of Addison. Now, we mean no reproach to Miss Aikin, and many will think that we pay her a compliment, when we say that her studies have taken a different direction. She is better acquainted with Shakespeare and Ra- leigh ^ than with Congreve and Prior,^ and is far more at home among the ruffs and peaked beards of Theobald's ^ than among the Steenkirks^ and flowing periwigs which surrounded Queen 1 The Laputan flapper was, according to Swift's story of Gulliver's Voyage to Laputa, an officer whose business it was to attend his master in his walks, with a blown bladder attached to a stick, with which he roused his attention by a gentle flap, lest he should fall over a precipice or against a post, so con- stantly wrapped was he in cogitation. 2 William III. and his wife Mary, the daughter of James II., were made rulers of England on the expulsion of James, in 1688. Queen Anne suc- ceeded to the throne in 1 702, and George I. in 1714. The entire period covered by the reigns of these monarchs was about forty years (1688-1727). 3 William Shakespeare (1564-1616) and Sir Walter Raleigh (1552-1618) llourished a hundred years before the time of Addison. * William Congreve (1670-1729), a poet and dramatist, and Matthew Prior ( 1664-172 1 ), a poet and diplomat, were both contemporaries of Addison. 5 A country seat built by Lord Burleigh, Queen Elizabeth's minister; afterwards a residence of James I., who died there. 6 Loosely arranged military cravats, worn by the French noblemen after the battle of Steenkirk, in Holland, in which the allies under William III. were defeated. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 17 Anne's tea table at Hampton.^ She seems to have written about the EHzabethan age, because she had read much about it: she seems, on the other hand, to have read a httle about the age of Addison, because she had determined to write about it. The consequence is, that she has had to describe men and things without having either a correct or a vivid idea of them, and that she has often fallen into errors of a very serious kind. The repu- tation which Miss Aikin has justly earned stands so high, and the charm of Addison's letters is so great, that a second edition of this work may probably be required. If so, we hope that every paragraph will be revised, and that every date and fact about which there can be the smallest doubt will be carefully verified. To Addison himself we are bound by a sentiment as much hke affection as any sentiment can be which is inspired by one who has been sleeping a hundred and twenty years in Westminster Abbey.2 We trust, however, that this feeling will not betray us into that abject idolatry which we have often had occasion to reprehend in others, and which seldom fails to make both the idolater and the idol ridiculous. A man of genius and virtue is but a man. All his powers cannot be equally developed, nor can we expect from him perfect self-knowledge. We need not, therefore, hesitate to admit that Addison has left us some com- positions which do not rise above mediocrity, some heroic poems hardly equal to Parnell's,^ some criticism as superficial as Dr. Blair's,^ and a tragedy not very much better than Dr. Johnson's.^ 1 Hampton Court, built by Cardinal Wolsey, and the favorite residence of many of the English sovereigns. 2 The most ancient of the cathedrals of England, and the mausoleum of many of her illustrious dead. 3 Thomas Parnell (1679-1 71 7), one of the minor poets of Queen Anne's reign ; best known by his poem, the Hermit. 4 Dr.Hugh Blair (1718-1800), born at Edinburgh, a distinguished preach- er, and writer on rhetoric and belles-lettres. 5 Dr. Samuel Johnson (1709-84), a celebrated scholar, writer, and lexi- cographer. The comparison here made is between Addison's Cato and Dr. Johnson's Irene. 2 i8 MACAULAY, It is praise enough to say of a writer, that, in a high department of Hterature in which many eminent writers have distinguished themselves, he has had no equal ; and this may with strict justice be said of Addison. As a man he may not have deserved the adoration which he received from those who, bewitched by his fascinating society, and indebted for all the comforts of life to his generous and deli- cate friendship, worshiped him nightly in his favorite temple at Button's.^ But, after full inquiry and impartial reflection, we have long been convinced that he deserved as much love and esteem as can be justly claimed by any of our infirm and erring race. Some blemishes may undoubtedly be detected in his char- acter ; but the more carefully it is examined, the more will it appear, to use the phrase of the old anatomists, sound in the noble parts, free from all taint of perfidy, of cowardice, of cruelty, of ingratitude, of envy. Men may easily be named in whom some particular good disposition has been more conspicuous than in Addison. But the just harmony of qualities, the exact temper between the stern and the humane virtues, the habitual observ- ance of every law, not only of moral rectitude, but of moral grace and dignity, distinguish him from all men who have been tried by equally strong temptations, and about whose conduct we possess equally full information. His father was the Rev. Lancelot Addison, who, though eclipsed by his more celebrated son, made some figure in the world, and occupies with credit two folio pages in the '' Bio- graphia Britannica." Lancelot was sent up, as a poor scholar, from Westmoreland to Queen's College,"^ Oxford, in the time of the Conimonwealth,^ made some progress in learning, became, 1 A noted coffeehouse in London in Queen Anne's time, the resort of Addison and his friends (see Introduction). 2 A college founded in 1340, and so named from Philippa, queen of Edward III. 3 The government established by Cromwell and his associates, continuing from the execution of Charles I. in 1649, till the Restoration in 1660. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 19 like most of his fellow students, a violent Royalist, lampooned the heads of the university, and was forced to ask pardon on his bended knees. When he had left college, he earned a hum- ble subsistence by reading the hturgy of the fallen church to the families of those sturdy squires whose manor houses were scattered over the Wild of Sussex. After the Restoration, his loyalty was rewarded with the post of chaplain to the garrison of Dunkirk. 2 When Dunkirk was sold to France, he lost his employment. But Tangier^ had been ceded by Portugal to England as a part of the marriage portion of the Infanta* Catharine ; and to Tangier, Lancelot Addison was sent. A more miserable situation can hardly be conceived. It was difficult to say whether the unfortunate settlers were more tormented by the heats, or by the rains ; by the soldiers within the wall, or by the Moors without it. One advantage the chaplain had. He enjoyed an excellent opportunity of studying the history and manners of Jews and Mohammedans ; and of this opportunity he appears to have made excellent use. On his return to England, after some years of banishment, he published an interesting vol- ume on the " Polity and Rehgion of Barbary," and another on the " Hebrew Customs and the State of Rabbinical Learning." ^ He rose to eminence in his profession, and became one of the royal chaplains, a doctor of divinity. Archdeacon of Sahsbury, and Dean of Lichfield. It is said that he would have been made a bishop after the Revolution, if he had not given offense to the government by strenuously opposing, in the Convention of 1689, the liberal policy of William and Tillotson.^ 1 Originally a forest or uncultivated tract of land. 2 A seaport of France, on the Straits of Dover, taken by Oliver Cromv^^ell in 1658, but sold to Louis XIV. by Charles II. 3 A seaport of Morocco, on a small bay in the Straits of Gibraltar. It was taken by the Portuguese in 1471. * A title given to princesses of the blood royal of Spain and Portugal, except the eldest. ^ Learning in the later periods of the literary history of the Jews. 6 John Robert Tillotson (1630-94), one of the great prelates and theologians of the English Church, made Archbishop of Canterbury by William 211. 20 MAC AULA Y, In 1672, not long after Dr. Addison's return from Tangier, his son Joseph was born. Of Joseph's childhood we know little. He learned his rudiments at schools in his father's neighborhood, and was then sent to the Charter House.^ The anecdotes which are popularly related about his boyish tricks do not harmonize very well with what we know of his riper years. There remains a tradition that he was the ringleader in a barring-out,^ and another tradition that he ran away from school, and hid himself in a wood, where he fed on berries, and slept in a hollow tree, till, after a long search, he was discovered and brought home. If these stories be true, it would be curious to know by what moral discipline so mutinous and enterprising a lad was transformed into the gentlest and most modest of men. We have abundant proof, that, whatever Joseph's pranks may have been, he pursued his studies vigorously and successfully. At fifteen he was not only fit for the university, but carried thither a classical taste and a stock of learning which would nave done honor to a master of arts. He was entered at Queen's College, Oxford ; but he had not been many months there when some of his Latin verses fell by accident into me hands of Dr. Lancaster, Dean of Magdalen College. The young scholar's diction and versification were already such as veteran professors might envy. Dr. Lancaster was desirous to serve a boy of such promise ; nor was an opportunity long want- ing. The Revolution ^ had just taken place, and nowhere had it been hailed with more deHght than at Magdalen College. That great and opulent corporation had been treated by James, and by his chancellor,^ with an insolence and injustice, which, even 1 A famous school for boys, in London, founded in 161 1, and removed since 1872 to the village of Godalming, in Surrey. 2 An old school custom of barring the master out of the schoolroom in order to dictate terms to him. 3 The Revolution of 1688, which seated William and Mary on the English throne. 4 Chief Justice Jeffreys, to whom an infamous notoriety has attached from his insolence, brutality, and cruelty. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 21 in such a prince and in such a minister, may justly excite amaze- ment, and which had done more than even the prosecution of the bishops ^ to alienate the Church of England from the throne. A president, duly elected, had been violently expelled from his dweUing ; a Papist had been set over the society by a royal man- date ; the fellows who, in conformity with their oaths, had re- fused to submit to this usurper, had been driven forth from their quiet cloisters and gardens, to die of want, or to live on charity. But the day of redress and retribution speedily came. The intruders were ejected ; the venerable house was again inhabited by its old inmates ; learning flourished under the rule of the wise and virtuous Hough ;^ and with learning was united a mild and liberal spirit too often wanting in the princely colleges of Oxford. In consequence of the troubles through which the society had passed, there had been no vahd election of new members during the year 1688. In 1689, therefore, there was twice the ordinary number of vacancies ; and thus Dr. Lancaster found it easy to procure for his young friend admittance to the advantages of a foundation then generally esteemed the wealthiest in Europe. At Magdalen, Addison resided during ten years. He was at first one of those scholars who are called *' Demies," but was sub- sequently elected a fellow. His college is still proud of his name ; his portrait still hangs in the hall ; and strangers are still told that his favorite walk was under the elms which fringe the meadow on the banks of the Cherwell. It is said, and is highly probable, that he was distinguished among his fellow students by the delicacy of his feelings, by the shyness of his manners, and by the assiduity with which he often prolonged his studies far into the night. It is certain that his reputation for ability and learning stood high. Many years later the ancient doctors of 1 The prosecution of the primate and six of the bishops of the English Church, by James II., in 1687, for refusing to read his declaration of indul- gence in the churches. They were triumphantly acquitted, 2 Dr. John Hough (1651-1743), president of Magdalen College during Addison's stay there. 22 MACAULAY. Magdalen continued to talk in their common room of his boy- ish compositions, and expressed their sorrow that no copy of exercises so remarkable had been preserved. It is proper, however, to remark that Miss Aikin has committed the error, very pardonable in a lady, of overrating Addison's classical attainments. In one department of learning, indeed, his proficiency was such as it is hardly possible to overrate. His knowledge of the Latin poets, from Lucretius ^ and Catullus,^ down to Claudian "^ and Prudentius,^ was singularly exact and profound. He understood them thoroughly, entered into their spirit, and had the finest and most discriminating perception of all their peculiarities of style and melody ; nay, he copied their manner with admirable skill, and surpassed, we think, all their British imitators who had preceded him, Buchanan ^ and Milton ^ alone excepted. This is high praise ; and beyond this we can- not with justice go. It is clear that Addison's serious attention during his residence at the university was almost entirely con- centrated on Latin poetry, and that, if he did not wholly neglect other provinces of ancient literature, he vouchsafed to them only a cursory glance. He does not appear to have attained more than an ordinary acquaintance with the pohtical and moral writers of Rome; nor was his own Latin prose by any means equal to his Latin verse. His knowledge of Greek, though doubtless such as was, in his time, thought respectable at Oxford, was evidently less than that which many lads now carry away every 1 One of the greatest of the Roman poets (95-55 B.C.). 2 A Roman lyric poet (86-46 B.C.), justly admired for the exquisite grace and beauty of his compositions. 3 A Latin poet, who was born at Alexandria, and flourished in the fourth century A.D. 4 A Roman Christian poet, born in Spain about A.D. 348. 5 George Buchanan (1506-82), an eminent Scottish divine and historian, at one time tutor to Mary Queen of Scots and to her son, afterwards James I. of England. His History of Scotland, written in Latin, is remarkable for the vigor and beauty of its style. 6 John Milton (1608-74), author of Paradise Lost. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON, 23 year from Eton and Rugby. ^ A minute examination of his works, if we had time to make such an examination, would fully bear out these remarks. We will briefly advert to a few of the facts on which our judgment is grounded. Great praise is due to the notes which Addison appended to his version of the second and third books of the *^ Metamorphoses." ^ Yet those notes, while they show him to have been, in his own domain, an accompHshed scholar, show also how confined that domain was. They are rich in apposite references to Virgil,^ Statins,* and Claudian ; but they contain not a single illustration drawn from the Greek poets. Now if, in the whole compass of Latin literature, there be a passage which stands in need of illus- tration drawn from the Greek poets, it is the story of Pentheus in the third book of the '' Metamorphoses." Ovid was indebted for that story to Euripides ^ and Theocritus,^ both of whom he has sometimes followed minutely. But neither to Euripides nor to Theocritus does Addison make the faintest allusion ; and we therefore beheve that we do not wrong him by supposing that he had little or no knowledge of their works. His travels in Italy, again, abound with classical quotations happily introduced ; but scarcely one of those quotations is in prose. He draws more illustrations from Ausonius and Manilius "^ than from Cicero. ^ Even his notions of the political and miHtary affairs of the Romans seem to be derived from poets and poet- 1 Eton and Rugby, two famous English schools. 2 Poems written by Ovid (43 B.C.-A.D. 18), a celebrated Roman poet of the Augustan age. 2 The great Roman epic poet (70-19 B.C.), author of the ^neid and of the pastoral Eclogues and Georgics. 4 A Roman poet (A.D. 61-96), author of the Thebais. 5 One of the three great Greek tragic writers, born about 481 B.C. 6 The greatest of the Greek pastoral and idyllic poets. He was born in Syracuse, Sicily, early in the third century B.C. ^ Inferior Latin poets, the former of the fourth century, the latter of the first. 8 Marcus Tullius Cicero (106-43 B.C.), the greatest of Roman orators. 24 MACAULAY. asters. Spots made memorable by events which have changed the destinies of the world, and which have been worthily recorded by great historians, bring to his mind only scraps of some ancient versifier. In the gorge of the Apennines he naturally remembers the hardships which Hannibal's ^ army endured, and proceeds to cite, not the authentic narrative of Polybius,^ not the pictur- esque narrative of Livy,^ but the languid hexameters of Silius Italicus.^ On the banks of the Rubicon^ he never thinks of Plutarch's lively description, or of the stern conciseness of the Commentaries,^ or of those Letters to Atticus "^ which so forcibly express the alternations of hope and fear in a sensitive mind at a great crisis. His only authority for the events of the civil war is Lucan.^ All the best ancient works of art at Rome and Florence are Greek. Addison saw them, however, without recalling one single verse of Pindar,^ of Callimachus,^^ or of the Attic dramatists; 1 The great Carthaginian general (247-183 B.C.), who crossed the Alps, invaded Italy, and defeated the Romans in several engagements. He was finally recalled to Africa to resist the advance of Scipio, who defeated him in the battle of Zama. 2 A Greek historian, born about 204 B.C. He wrote a general history of the affairs of Greece and Rome, in forty books, of which only five are extant. 3 An illustrious Roman historian (59 B.C.-A.D. 18), who wrote the Annals of Rome from the foundation to 9 B.C. Only thirty-five of its one hundred and forty-two books have survived. 4 A minor Latin pofet (A.D. 25-101). 5 A small river in Italy, which formed the southern boundary of the prov- ince of Gaul. By crossing it with his army, Caesar virtually declared war against the Republic. 6 Caesar's Commentaries on the Gallic War. 7 The Letters to Atticus, a noble Roman, were addressed to him by his friend Cicero. 8 A celebrated Roman poet, born in Spain, A.D. 37. His great work is Pharsalia, a poem on the civil war between Caesar and Pompey. 9 The greatest of the Greek lyric poets, born about 522 B.C. 10 A Greek poet in the third century B.C., author of an epic poem, Argo- nautica. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 25 but they brought to his recollection innumerable passages of Horace, 1 Juvenal,^ Statins, and Ovid, k The same may be said of the treatise on medals. In that pleasing work we find about three hundred passages extracted with great judgment from the Roman poets; but we do not recollect a single passage taken from any Roman orator or his- torian, and we are confident that not a line is quoted from any Greek writer. No person who had derived all his information on the subject of medals from Addison would suspect that the Greek coins were in historical interest equal, and in beauty of execution far superior, to those of Rome. If it were necessary to find any further proof that Addison's classical knowledge was confined within narrow limits, that proof would be furnished by his *^ Essay on the Evidences of Christi- anity." The Roman poets throw little or no light on the literary and historical questions which he is under the necessity of examin- ing in that essay. He is, therefore, left completely in the dark ; and it is melancholy to see how helplessly he gropes his way from blunder to blunder. He assigns as grounds for his rehgious be- lief stories as absurd as that of the Cock Lane ghost,^ and for- geries as rank as Ireland's Vortigern ; ^ puts faith in the lie about the Thundering Legion ; ^ is convinced that Tiberius ^ moved the 1 One of the poets of the Augustan age in Rome, whose odes, epistles, and satires show the Latin tongue in its perfection. 2 A Roman poet and satirist in the first century A.D., unrivaled as a casti- gator of vice. 3 The name given to the supposed cause of strange phenomena which took place about the bed of a young girl, in 1762, in Cock Lane, London. It was found to be an imposture, and the principals were punished. 4 W. H. Ireland (i 777-1835) forged an autograph of Shakespeare, a deed purporting to be in the poet's handwriting, and finally a play, Vortigern, which Sheridan brought out at Drury Lane. The imposture was exposed by Malone, and Ireland made a full confession. 5 A name given to a Roman legion, A.D. 179 ; the prayers of some Chris- tians in it having been followed, it is said, by a thunderstorm which quenched their thirst, and discomfited the enemy. * Tiberius (42 B.C.-A.D. 37), SQQond Emperor of Rome. 26 MAC AULA Y, senate to admit Jesus among the gods ; and pronounces the letter of Agbarus, King of Edessa, to be a record of great authority.^ Nor were these errors the effects of superstition, for to supersti- tion Addison was by no means prone. The truth is, that he was writing about what he did not understand. Miss Aikin has discovered a letter, from which it appears, that, while Addison resided at Oxford, he was one of several writers whom the booksellers engaged to make an English version of Herodotus ;2 and she infers that he must have been a good Greek scholar. We can allow very little weight to this argument, when we consider that his fellow laborers were to have been Boyle and Blackmore.3 Boyle is remembered chiefly as the nominal author of the worst book on Greek history and philology that ever was printed ; and this book, bad as it is, Boyle was unable to pro- duce without help. Of Blackmore's attainments in the ancient tongues, it may be sufficient to say, that in his prose he has confounded an aphorism with an apothegm, and that when, in his verse, he treats of classical subjects, his habit is to regale his readers with four false quantities to a page. It is probable that the classical acquirements of Addison were of as much service to him as if they had been more extensive. The world generally gives its admiration, not to the man who does what nobody else even attempts to do, but to the man who does best what multitudes do Well. Bentley ^ was so immeasure- ably superior to all the other scholars of his time, that few among them could discover his superiority. But the accomplishment in which Addison excelled his contemporaries was then, as it is now, 1 Agbarus, according to a tradition of the Church, wrote a letter to Jesus, and received one in reply. 2 Born 434 B.C., and called the '* Father of History." He visited most of the then known portions of the globe, and wrote an account of them. 3 Robert Boyle (1626-91) and Sir Richard Blackmore (i 650-1 729) were both distinguished writers. 4 Richard Bentley (1662-1742), an English divine distinguished for his classical learning. He had a controversy with Charles Boyle (i 676-1 731) as to the genuineness of the Epistles of Phalaris, which he pronounced spurious. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 27 highly valued and assiduously cultivated at all Enghsh seats of learning. Everybody who had been at a pubHc school had written Latin verses : many had written such verses with tolerable suc- cess, and were quite able to appreciate, though by no means able to rival, the skill with which Addison imitated Virgil. His lines on the " Barometer " and the " Bowling Green " were applauded by hundreds to whom the " Dissertation on the Epistles of Pha- laris " was as unintelligible as the hieroglyphics on an obelisk. Purity of style, and an easy flow of numbers, are common to all Addison's Latin poems. Our favorite piece is the '' Battle of the Cranes and Pygmies," for in that piece we discern a gleam of the fancy and humor which many years later enlivened thousands of breakfast tables. Swift ^ boasted that he was never known to steal a hint ; and he certainly owed as little to his predecessors as any modern writer. Yet we cannot help suspecting that he borrowed, perhaps unconsciously, one of the happiest touches in his " Voyage to Lilliput " from Addison's verses. Let our readers judge. " The Emperor," says Gulliver, '' is taller by about the breadth of my nail than any of his court, which alone is enough to strike an awe into the beholders." About thirty years before " Gulliver's Travels " appeared, Addison wrote these hnes: — '* Jamque acies inter madias sese arduus infert Pygmeadum ductor, qui, majestate verendus, Incessuque gravis, reliquos supereminet omnes Mole gigantea, mediamque exsurgit in ulnam."2 The Latin poems of Addison were greatly and justly admired both at Oxford and Cambridge, before his name had ever been 1 Jonathan Swift (1667-1745), author of Gulliver's Travels, Tale of a Tub, Battle of the Books, etc. ^ 2 ""And now the tall leader of the Pygmies presents himself within the lines of battle, who, terrible in his majesty and heavy in his gait, overtops all the rest with his huge mass, and rises to the middle of the arm." 28 MACAULAY, heard by the wits who thronged the coffeehouses round Drury Lane Theater. In his twenty-second year he ventured to appear before the pubhc as a writer of Enghsh verse. He addressed some comphmentary hues to Dryden,^ who, after many triumphs and many reverses, had at length reached a secure and lonely eminence among the hterary men of that age. Dryden appears to have been much gratified by the young scholar's praise ; and an interchange of civilities and good offices followed. Addison was probably introduced by Dryden to Congreve, and was cer- tainly presented by Congreve to Charles Montague,^ who was then chancellor of the exchequer, and leader of the Whig party in the House of Commons. At this time, Addison seemed inclined to devote himself to poetry. He published a translation of part of the fourth '*Geor- gic,"3 "Lines to King WilHam," and other performances of equal value ; that is to say, of no value at all. But in those days the pub- lic was in the habit of receiving with applause pieces which would now have httle chance of obtaining the Newdigate prize or the Seatonian prize.^ And the reason is obvious. The heroic couplet was then the favorite measure. The art of arranging words in that measure, so that the lines may flow smoothly, that the accents may fall correctly, that the rhymes may strike the ear strongly, and that there may be a pause at the end of every distich, is an art as mechanical as that of mending a kettle, or shoeing a horse, and may be learned by any human being who has sense enough to learn anything. But, like other mechanical arts, it was gradually improved by means of many experiments 1 John Dryden (i 631- 1700), a famous English poet, author of a translation of Virgil's ^neid and a number of plays and poems. 2 Lord Halifax (1661-1715), a distinguished wit, statesman, and finan- cier, who, when chancellor of the exchequer under William III., directed the recoining r)f all the current money of the nation. He was a lifelong friend of Addison. 3 Of Virgil. 4 The Newdigate prize and the Seatonian prize were scholarships ; the one at Oxford, the other at Cambridge. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 29 and many failures. It was reserved for Pope^ to discover the trick, to make himself complete master of it, and to teach it to everybody else. From the time when his "Pastorals" appeared, heroic versification became matter of rule and compass ; and before long all artists were on a level. Hundreds of dunces who never blundered on one happy thought or expression were able to write reams of couplets, which, as far as euphony was con- cerned, could not be distinguished from those of Pope himself, and which very clever writers of the reign of Charles II. — Rochester,^ for example, or Marvell,^ or Oldham^ — would have contemplated with admiring despair. Ben Jonson ^ was a great man, Hoole ^ a very small man. But Hoole, coming after Pope, had learned how to manufacture decasyllable verses, and poured them forth by thousands and tens of thousands, all as well turned, as smooth, and as like each othei' as the blocks which have passed through Mr. Brunei's ^ mill in the dockyard at Portsmouth. Ben's heroic couplets resemble blocks rudely hewn out by an unpracticed hand with a blunt hatchet. Take as a specimen his translation of a celebrated passage in the "^neid : " — ' Alexander Pope (1688-1744), author of the Rape of the Lock, an Essay on Man, and the Dunciad. He also translated Homer's Iliad. 2 John Wilmot, Earl of Rochester (1647-80), a wit, poet, and profligate associate of Charles II. 3 Andrew Marvell (1620-78), a poet and political writer during the Com- monwealth, and a friend of Milton. 4 John Oldham (1653-83) wrote in imitation of Horace and Juvenal, in a style of coarse but vigorous invective. 5 Ben Jonson (i 574-1637), a dramatist and a contemporary and friend of Shakespeare. <5 John Hoole (i 727-1803) wrote translations of the Italian poets, Tasso and Ariosto, and several poor plays. ^ Mark Isambard Brunei (i 769-1849), a French civil engineer, who sub- mitted to the government a plan for making block pulleys for ships, which was carried into execution in the dockyard at Portsmouth, and proved a great .success- He also constructed the Thames itunnol. 3© MAC AULA Y. ** This child our parent earth, stirr'd up with spite Of all the gods, brought forth, and, as some write, She was last sister of that giant race That sought to scale Jove's court, right swift of pace, And swifter far of wing, a monster vast And dreadful. Look, how many plumes are placed On her huge corpse, so many waking eyes Stick underneath, and, which may stranger rise In the report, as many tongues she wears." Compare with these jagged, misshapen distichs the neat fabric which Hoole's machine produces in unlimited abundance. We take the first lines on which we open in his version of Tasso.^ They are neither better nor worse than the rest: — '* O thou, whoe'er thou art, whose steps are led. By choice or fate, these lonely shores to tread. No greater wonders east or west can boast Than yon small island on the pleasing coast. If e'er thy sight would blissful scenes explore. The current pass, and seek the further shore." Ever since the time of Pope there has been a glut of lines of this sort ; and we are now as Httle disposed to admire a man for being able to write them as for being able to write his name. But in the days of William III. such versification was rare; and a rhymer who had any skill in it passed for a great poet, just as, in the dark ages, a person who could write his name passed for a great clerk. Accordingly, Duke, Stepney, Granville, Walsh, and others whose only title to fame was that they said in toler- able meter what might have been as well said in prose, or what was not worth saying at all, were honored with marks of distinc- tion which ought to be reserved for genius. With these Addison must have ranked, if he had not earned true and lasting glory by performances which very Httle resembled his juvenile poems. 1 Torquato Tasso (1544-95), one of the greatest of modern Italian poets, author of Jerusalem Delivered, an epic poem in twenty-four books. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 31 Dryden was now busied with Virgil, and obtained from Addison a critical preface to the '* Georgics." In return for this service, and for other services of the same kind, the veteran poet, in the postscript to the translation of the ''^neid," complimented his young friend with great hberality, and indeed with more liberality than sincerity. He affected to be afraid that his own performance would not sustain a comparison with the version of the fourth '* Georgic," by ** the most ingenious Mr. Addison of Oxford." '' After his bees," added Dryden, ''' my latter swarm is scarcely worth the hiving." ^ The time had now arrived when it was necessary for Addison to choose a calling. Everything seemed to point his course towards the clerical profession. His habits were regular, his opinions orthodox. His college had large ecclesiastical prefer- ment in its gift, and boasts that it has given at least one bishop to almost every see in England. Dr. Lancelot Addison held an honorable place in the Church, and had set his heart on seeing his son a clergyman. It is clear, from some expressions in the young man's rhymes, that his intention was to take orders. But Charles Montague interfered. Montague had first brought him- self into notice by verses, well timed and not contemptibly written, but never, we think, rising above mediocrity. Fortunately for himself and for his country, he early quitted poetry, in which he could never have attained a rank as high as that of Dorset '^ or Rochester, and turned his mind to official and parliamentary business. It is written that the ingenious person who undertook to instruct Rasselas,^ prince of Abyssinia, in the art of flying, ascended an eminence, waved his wings, sprang into the air, and instantly dropped into the lake. But it is added that the wings which were unable to support him through the sky, bore him up ^ In his fourth Georgic, Virgil describes the habits of bees. 2 Charles Sackville, Earl of Dorset (163 7- 1706), a favorite courtier of Charles II., a generous patron of men of letters, and himself author of some verses now almost forgotten. 3 Rasselas is the title of an Eastern tale written by Dr. Samuel Johnson. 32 MACAULAY. effectually as soon as he was in the water. This is no bad type of the fate of Charles Montague, and of men Hke him. When he* attempted to soar into the regions of poetical invention, he altogether failed ; but, as soon as he had descended from that ethereal elevation into a lower and grosser element, his talents in- stantly raised him above the mass. He became a distinguished financier, debater, courtier, and party leader. He still retained his fondness for the pursuits of his early days ; but he showed that fondness, not by wearying the pubhc with his own feeble performances, but by discovering and encouraging hterary ex- cellence in others. A crowd of wits and poets, who would easily have vanquished him as a competitor, revered him as a judge and a patron. In his plans for the encouragement of learning, he was cordially supported by the ablest and most virtuous of his colleagues, the Lord Chancellor Somers.^ Though both these great statesmen had a sincere love of letters, it was not solely frAn a love of letters that they were desirous to enlist youths of high intellectual quaHfications in the pubhc service. The Revo- lution had altered the whole system of government. Before that event, the press had been controlled by censors, and the Parlia- ment had sat only two months in eight years. Now the press was free, and had begun to exercise unprecedented influence on the public mind. Parliament met annually, and sat long. The chief power in the State had passed to the House of Commons. At such a conjuncture it was natural that literary and oratorical talents should rise in value. There was danger that a government which neglected such talents might be subverted by them. It was, therefore, a profound and enhghtened policy which led Mon- tague and Somers to attach such talents to the Whig^ party by the strongest ties both of interest and of gratitude. 1 John, Lord Somers (1652-1716), was made by William III. successively attorney-general, lord keeper of the Great Seal, and lord high chancellor. He was president of the Royal Society and a great patron of learning. 2 A name applied first in 1679 to that one of the two great parties in Eng- land which advocated liberal principles in politics, as opposed to the Tories.. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. Z2> It is remarkable that in a neighboring country we have re- cently seen similar effects follow from similar causes. The Revo- lution of July, 1830, estabhshed representative government in France. The men of letters instantly rose to the highest impor- tance in the State. At the present moment, most of the persons whom we see at the head both of the Administration and of the Opposition have been professors, historians, journalists, poets. The influence of the literary class in England during the genera- tion which followed the Revolution was great, but by no means so great as it has lately been in France ; for in England the aristocracy of intellect had to contend with a powerful and deeply rooted aristocracy of a very different kind. France had no Som ersets ^ and Shrewsburies - to keep down her Addisons and Priors It was in the year 1699, when Addison had just completed hie twenty-seventh year, that the course of his life was finally dete: mined. Both the great chiefs of the ministry were kindly dis- posed towards him. In political opinions he already was wflat he continued to be through life, a firm though a moderate Whig, He had addressed the most polished and vigorous of his early English lines to Somers, and had dedicated to Montague a Latin poem, truly Virgilian both in style and rhythm, on the peace of Ryswick.^ The wish of the young poet's great friends was, it should seem, to employ him in the service of the Crown abroad. But an intimate knowledge of the French language was a quali- fication indispensable to a diplomatist ; and this qualification Addison had not acquired. It was therefore thought desirable that he should pass some time on the Continent in preparing 1 Charles Seymour (1661-1748), known as " the proud Duke of Somerset," who filled several high positions in the reigns of Charles II., William III., and Queen Anne. 2 Charles Talbot, Earl of Shrewsbury (1684-1737), a lawyer and states- man of high character, a solicitor-general, and lord high chancellor of England. 3 The peace of Ryswick was a treaty concluded in 1697 in Ryswick, a town of Holland, which put an end to the bloody contest in which England and France had been engaged. 3 34 MACAULAY. himself for official employment. His own means were not such as would enable him to travel ; but a pension of three hundred pounds a year was procured for him by the interest of the lord chancellor. It seems to have been apprehended that some diffi- culty might be started by the rulers of Magdalen College ; but the chancellor of the exchequer^ wrote in the strongest terms to Hough. The State — such was the purport of Montague's letter — could not at that time spare to the Church such a man as Addison. Too many high civil posts were already occupied by adventurers, who, destitute of every liberal art and sentiment, at once pillaged and disgraced the country which they pretended to serve. It had become necessary to recruit for the public service from a very different class, — from that class of which Addison was the representative. The close of the minister's letter was remarkable. '* I am called," he said, '* an enemy of the Church ; but I will never do it any other injury than keeping m-. Addison out of it." This interference was successful; and in the summer of 1699 Addison, made a rich man by his pension, and still retaining his fellowship, quitted his beloved Oxford, and set out on his travels. He crossed from Dover to Calais, proceeded to Paris, and was received there with great kindness and politeness by a kinsman of his friend Montague, Charles, Earl of Manchester, who had just been appointed ambassador to the court of France. The countess, a Whig and a toast,^ was probably as gracious as her lord ; for Addison long retained an agreeable recollection of the impression which she at this time made on him, and, in some lively lines written on the glasses of the Kit Cat Club,^ described 1 The chancellor of the exchequer in England is the member of the cabi- net of ministers having charge of the finances. The lord high chancellor is the presiding judge of the Court of Chancery, and chief adviser of the Crown in matters of law and conscience. 2 A toast was some reigning beauty whose health was drunk in a company of gentlemen. In the Kit Cat Club the name, with some appropriate verse, was often inscribed on the glasses. 3 The Kit Cat Club was a famous association formed about 1700, and so THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 35 the envy which her cheeks, glowing with the genuine bloom of England, had excited among the painted beauties of Versailles. Louis XIV.i was at this time expiating the vices of his youth by a devotion which had no root in reason, and bore no fruit of charity. The servile Hterature of France had changed its character to suit the changed character of the prince. No book appeared that had not an air of sanctity. Racine,^ who was just dead, had passed the close of his life in writing sacred dramas ; and Dacier ^ was seeking for the Athanasian ^ mysteries in Plato.^ Addison described this state of things in a short but lively and graceful letter to Montague. Another letter, written about the same time to the lord chancellor, conveyed the strong- est assurances of gratitude and attachment. *' The only return I can make to your lordship," said Addison, '* will be to apply myself entirely to my business." With this view he quitted Paris, and repaired to Blois, a place where it was supposed that the Frejich language was spoken in its highest purity, and where not a single Enghshman could be found. Here he passed some months pleasantly and profitably. Of his way of life at Blois, one of his associates, an abbe named Philippeaux, gave an account to Joseph Spence.® If this account is to be trusted, Addison studied much, mused much, talked little, had fits of absence, and called from Christopher Cat, a pastry cook who made their mutton pies. It was composed originally of about forty noblemen and gentlemen, all Whigs. 1 King of France (b. 1638; d. 1715). 2 Jean Racine (1639-99), author of tragedies, mostly upon classical themes, which still keep possession of the French stage. 3 Andre Dacier (1651-1722), a French philologist. 4 Athanasius, one of the most distinguished of the Greek fathers, born in Alexandria about A.D. 296. He was author of the famous Athanasian Creed, still in use in the Church. 5 A great Greek philosopher (429-347 B.C.), pupil of Socrates, whose system of ethics and philosophy he has preserved in his Dialogues. 6 A fellow of Oxford, and for a time professor of poetry in the university (b. 1699; d. 1768). He left interesting records of conversations with Pope and other eminent men of the time. 36 MACAULAY, either had no love affairs or was too discreet to confide them to the abbe. A man who, even when surrounded by fellow coun- trymen and fellow students, had always been remarkably shy and silent, was not hkely to be loquacious in a foreign tongue and among foreign companions. But it is clear from Addison's let- ters, some of which were long after pubhshed in the '' Guardian," ^ that, while he appeared to be absorbed in his own meditations, he was really observing French society with that keen and sly, yet not ill-natured side glance which was peculiarly his own. From Blois he returned to Paris, and, having now mastered the French language, found great pleasure in the society of French philosophers and poets. He gave an account, in a letter to Bishop Hough, of two highly interesting conversations, one with Malebranche,- the other with Boileau.^ Malebranche expressed great partiahty for the English, and extolled the genius of New- ton,* but shook his head when Hobbes ^ was mentioned, and was indeed so unjust as to call the author of the " Leviathan " a poor silly creature. Addison's modesty restrained him from fully re- lating, in his letter, the circumstances of his introduction to Boi- leau. Boileau having survived the friends and rivals of his youth — old, deaf, and melancholy — lived in retirement, seldom went either to court or to the Academy ,6 and was almost inaccessible to strangers. Of the English and of English literature he knew nothing. He had hardly heard the name of Dry den. Some of our countrymen, in the warmth of their patriotism, have asserted 1 One of the three serial papers conducted by Steele, to which Addison contributed. 2 Nicolas Malebranche (1638-17 15), a celebrated French philosopher. 3 A famous French poet and satirist (1636-1711). * Sir Isaac Newton (1642-1727), the greatest of English mathematicians and astronomers, renowned for his discovery of the law of gravitation, his invention of the method of the calculus, and his investigations in the science of optics. 5 Thomas Hobbes (i 588-1679), an English philosopher, distinguished in his day, but now almost forgotten. His principal work was the Leviathan. 6 The French Academy was instituted in 1635 by Cardinal Richelieu. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 37 that this ignorance must have been affected. We own that we see no ground for such a supposition. EngHsh Kterature was to the French of the age of Louis XIV. what German Uterature was to our own grandfathers. Very few, we suspect, of the accompHshed men who, sixty or seventy years ago, used to dine in Leicester Square with Sir Joshua,^ or at Streatham with Mrs. Thrale,^ had the sHghtest notion that Wieland^ was one of the first wits and poets, and Lessing,^ beyond all dispute, the first critic in Europe. Boileau knew just as httle about the *' Par- adise Lost," and about " Absalom and Achitophel ; " ^ but he had read Addison's Latin poems, and admired them greatly. They had given him, he said, quite a new notion of the state of learning and taste among the English. Johnson will have it that these praises were insincere. " Nothing," says he, " is better known of Boileau than that he had an injudicious and peevish contempt of modern Latin ; and therefore his profession of regard was probably the effect of his civility rather than appro- bation." Now, nothing is better known of Boileau than that he was singularly sparing of compliments. We do not remember that either friendship or fear ever induced him to bestow praise on any composition which he did not approve. On literary questions his caustic, disdainful, and self-confident spirit rebelled against that authority to which everything else in France bowed down. He had the spirit to tell Louis XIV., firmly and even rudely, that his Majesty knew nothing about poetry, and ad- 1 Sir Joshua Reynolds (1723-92), the famous portrait painter, resided in Leicester Square, London. 2 Afterwards Mrs. Piozzi, wife of a wealthy London brewer, who by her many social charms drew a brilliant circle of men of letters, artists, and others about her, at her home at Streatham. Dr. Johnson was for a long time a guest there. 3 A German poet and novelist(i 733-1813), and author of numerous works. 4 A distinguished German critic, dramatist, and writer (1729-81), whose works are among the classics of German literature, and have done much to refine and polish its style. 5 A famous political satire by Dryden. 38 ^ MACAULAY, mired verses which were detestable. What was there in Addi- son's position that could induce the satirist whose stern and fastidious temper had been the dread of two generations to turn sycophant for the first and last time ? Nor was Boileau's contempt of modern Latin either injudicious or peevish. He thought, indeed, that no poem of the first order would ever be written in a dead language. And did he think amiss ? Has not the experience of centuries confirmed his opinion ? Boileau also thought it probable that, in the best modern Latin, a writer of the Augustan age ^ would have detected ludicrous improprie- ties. And who can think otherwise ? What modern scholar can honestly declare that he sees the smallest impurity in the style of Livy ? Yet is it not certain that, in the style of Livy, PoHiOj^ whose taste had been formed on the banks of the Tiber, detected the inelegant idiom of the Po ? Has any modern scholar understood Latin better than Frederick the Great ^ understood French ? Yet is it not notorious that Frederick the Great — after reading, speaking, writing French, and nothing but French, during more than half a century ; after unlearning his mother tongue in order to learn French ; after living familiarly during many years with French associates — could not, to the last, compose in French without imminent risk of committing some mistake which would have moved a smile in. the Hterary circles of Paris? Do we beheve that Erasmus ^ and Fracastorius ^ wrote Latin as well as Dr. Robertson ^ and Sir Walter Scott '^ wrote English ? And are 1 The age of the first- Roman emperor, Augustus (63 B.C.-A.D. 14), in which the poets Horace, Virgil, Ovid, and others flourished. 2 A Roman orator, poet, and historian, a friend of Virgil. 3 King of Prussia (b. 1712; d. 1786). 4 An eminent scholar (1467-1536), born at Rotterdam, who spent many years in France, Italy, and the Netherlands, in teaching and study. 5 A learned physician and poet, author of many medical and poetical works (b. 1483; d. 1553). 6 Dr. William Robertson (1721-93), a British historian, author, among other works, of a History of Charles V. and a History of America. "* Author of Waverley Novels, Lady of the Lake, etc. fb. 1771 ; d. 1832). THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 39 there not in the '* Dissertation on India," the last of Dr. Robert- son's works, in '* Waverley," in " Marmion," Scotticisms at which a London apprentice would laugh ? But does it follow, because we think thus, that we can find nothing to admire in the noble alcaics ^ of Gray ,2 or in the playful elegiacs of Vincent Bourne ? ^ Surely not. Nor was Boileau so ignorant or tasteless as to be incapable of appreciating good modern Latin. In the very letter to which Johnson alludes, Boileau says, *' Ne croyez pas pourtant que je veuille par la blamer les vers Latins que vous m'avez en- voyes d'un de vos illustres academiciens. Je les ai trouves fort beaux, et dignes de Vida et de Sannazar,^ mais non pas d' Horace et de Virgile." ^ Several poems in modern Latin have been praised by Boileau quite as liberally as it was his habit to praise anything. He says, for example, of the Pere Fraguier's^ epigrams, that Catullus seems to have come to hfe again. But the best proof that Boileau did not feel the undiscerning contempt for modern Latin verses which has been imputed to him, is, that he wrote and pubhshed Latin verses in several meters. Indeed it hap- pens, curiously enough, that the most severe censure ever pro- nounced by him on modern Latin is conveyed in Latin hexam- eters. We allude to the fragment which begins: — 1 One of the most beautiful and melodious of the ancient lyric meters ; so called from Alcseus, a Greek poet (about 600 B.C.), who invented it. 2 Thomas Gray (i 716-71), an English poet and scholar. His Elegy written in a Country Churchyard, and other poems, give him high rank among English writers. 3 An accomplished English scholar (1695-1747), who wrote entirely in Latin verse. * Vida (b. 1566) and Sannazar (1468-1532) were both writers of Latin verses. The latter, an Italian poet of Spanish descent, is best known for his Arcadia, a medley of prose and verse. 5 " Do not think, however, that I mean by that to find fault with the Latin verses of one of your illustrious academicians which you have sent me. I have found them very beautiful, and worthy of Vida and of Sannazar, but not of Horace and of Virgil." 6 A French Jesuit (i 666-1 728), who wrote numerous Latin poems, etc. 40 MA CAUL AY. *' Quid numeris iterum me balbutire Latinis, Longe Alpes citra natum de patre Sicambro, Musa, jubes ? " ^ For these reasons we feel assured that the praise which Boi- leau bestowed on the Machince Gesticulanies'^ and the Gerano- PygmcBomachia^ was sincere. He certainly opened himself to Addison with a freedom which was a sure indication of esteem. Literature was the chief subject of conversation. The old man talked on his favorite theme much and well, indeed, as his young hearer thought, incomparably well. Boileau had undoubtedly some of the qualities of a great critic. He wanted imagination ; but he had strong sense. His literary code was formed on narrow principles; but in applying it he showed great judgment and penetration. In mere style, abstracted from the ideas of which style is the garb, his taste is excellent. He was well acquainted with the great Greek writers ; and, though unable fully to ap- preciate their creative genius, admired the majestic simphcity of their manner, and had learned from them to despise bombast and tinsel. It is easy, we think, to discover in the " Spectator " and the '' Guardian," traces of the influence, in part salutary and in part pernicious, which the mind of Boileau had on the mind of Addison. While Addison was at Paris, an event took place which made that capital a disagreeable residence for an Englishman and a Whig. Charles, second of the name, King of Spain, died, and bequeathed his dominions to Philip, Duke of Anjou, a younger son of the Dauphin.^ The King of France, in direct violation of his engagements both with Great Britain and with the States 1 ** Why, Muse, do you order me, born far on this side of the Alps, of a Sicambrian father, again to lisp in Latin numbers? " 2 Puppet shows. 3 The Battle of the Pygmies and the Cranes. ^ The Dauphin was the title borne by the heir apparent to the throne of France. It was originally held by the counts of Vienne, in the province of Dauphin^o THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 41 General,! accepted the bequest on behalf of his grandson. The house of Bourbon 2 was at the summit of human grandeur. Eng- land had been outwitted, and found herself in a situation at once degrading and perilous. The people of France, not presaging the calamities by which they were destined to expiate the perfidy of their sovereign, went mad with pride and delight. Every man looked as if a great estate had just been left him. *' The French conversation," said Addison, *' begins to grow insupportable ; that which was before the vainest nation in the world is now worse than ever." Sick of the arrogant exultation of the Parisians, and probably foreseeing that the peace between France and England could not be of long duration, he set off for Italy. In December, 1700, he embarked at Marseilles. As he glided along the Ligurian ^ coast, he was delighted by the sight of myrtles and olive trees, which retained their verdure under the winter solstice. Soon, however, he encountered one of the black storms of the Mediterranean. The captain of the ship gave up all for lost, and confessed himself to a capuchin who happened to be on board. The English heretic, in the mean time, fortified himself against the terrors of death with devotions of a very different kind. How strong an impression this perilous voyage made on him appears from the ode, ''How are thy servants blest, O Lord ! " which was long after published in the '' Spectator." After some days of discomfort and danger, Addison was glad to land at Savona,^ and to make his way, over mountains where no road had yet been hewn out by art, to the city of Genoa. At Genoa, still ruled by her own doge and by the nobles 1 States General was the title borne by the representatives of the provinces of the Netherlands, who met at the Hague from 1593 to 1795. 2 An illustrious French family, which for centuries was the greatest dynas- tic power in Europe. Henry IV. (1553-1610) was the first Bourbon sover- eign in France ; and the line ceased to reign with the abdication of Louis Philippe in 1848. 3 The coast of the province of Genoa ; so called from its ancient inhabitants, the Ligures. * A seaport town of Italy, about twenty miles from Genoa. 42 MACAULAY. whose names were inscribed on her Book of Gold,i Addison made a short stay. He admired the narrow streets overhung by long lines of towering palaces, the walls rich with frescoes, the gor- geous temple of the Annunciation, and the tapestries whereon were recorded the long glories of the house of Doria.2 Thence he hastened to Milan, where he contemplated the Gothic mag- nificence of the cathedral with more wonder than pleasure. He passed Lake Benacus ^ while a gale was blowing, and saw the waves raging as they raged when Virgil looked upon them. At Venice, then the gayest city in Europe, the traveler spent the Carnival,^ the gayest season of the year, in the midst of masques, dances, and serenades. Here he was at once diverted and pro- voked by the absurd dramatic pieces which then disgraced the Italian stage. To one of those pieces, however, he was indebted for a valuable hint. He was present when a ridiculous play on the death of Cato was performed. Cato, it seems, was in love with the daughter of Scipio. The lady had given her heart to Csesar. The rejected lover determined to destroy himself. He appeared seated in his library, a dagger in his hand, a Plutarch ^ and a Tasso before him ; and in this position he pronounced a soliloquy before he struck the blow. We are surprised that so remarkable a circumstance as this should have escaped the notice of all Addison's biographers. There cannot, we conceive, be the smallest doubt that this scene, in spite of its absurdities and 1 The doge was the title of the chief magistrate in the old Italian republics of Venice and Genoa. The Libra cf Oro (the Book of Gold) was the book of the nobility in Venice and Genoa. 2 An illustrious family of Genoa, the chief of whom were distinguished in the wars of the republic. 3 Now Lago di Garda, the largest of the Italian lakes, thirty-eight miles long, and twelve miles broad at its southern extremity. It is the source of the River Mincio. 4 The season of indulgence allowed by the Catholic Church before Lent sets in. 5 Plutarch's Parallel Lives of Eminent Greeks and Romans, written in the first century. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 43 anachronisms, struck the traveler's imagination, and suggested to him the thought of bringing ** Cato " on the Enghsh stage. It is well known that about this time he began his tragedy,^ and that he finished the first four acts before he returned to England. On his way from Venice to Rome, he was drawn some miles out of the beaten road by a wish to see the smallest independent state in Europe. On a rock where the snow still lay, though the Italian spring was now far advanced, was perched the little for- tress of San Marino. 2 The roads which led to the secluded town were so bad, that few travelers had ever visited it, and none had ever published an account of it. Addison could not suppress a good-natured smile at the simple manners and institutions of this singular community ; but he observed, with the exultation of a Whig, that the rude mountain tract which formed the territory of the repiiblic swarmed with an honest, healthy, and contented peasantry, while the rich plain which surrounded the metropoHs of civil and spiritual tyranny was scarcely less desolate than the uncleared wilds of America. At Rome, Addison remained on his first visit only long enough to catch a glimpse of St. Peter's ^ and of the Pantheon.^ His haste is the more extraordinary, because the Holy Week ^ was close at hand. He has given no hint which can enable us to pro- nounce why he chose to fly from a spectacle wliich every 3^ear allures from distant regions persons of far less taste and sensibil- 1 Of Cato (see Note 2, p. 88). 2 This, the smallest and one of the most ancient states in Europe, is sit- uated in Central Italy, on a plateau two thousand feet in height, with an area of only twenty-seven square miles. The government is a republic. 3 St. Peter's at Rome, the largest cathedral in Christendom, the founda- tion of which was laid in 1406. It is 613 feet long, 450 feet across the tran- septs, and 435 feet from the pavement to the top of the cross. 4 One of the most magnificent temples of ancient Rome, and the only one of its splendid fanes that has come down to us uninjured. It was built by Agrippa, and dedicated to all the gods, as its name implies. It has been con- verted into a Christian church. 5 The last week in Lent. 44 MACAULAY. ity than his. Possibly, travehng, as he did, at the charge of a government distinguished by its enmity to the Church of Rome, he may have thought that it would be imprudent in him to assist at the most magnificent rite of that Church. Many eyes would be upon him, and he might find it difficult to behave in such a manner as to give offense neither to his patrons in England nor to those among' whom he resided. Whatever his motives may have been, he turned his back on the most august and affecting ceremony which is known among men, and posted along the Appian Wayi to Naples. Naples was then destitute of what are now, perhaps, its chief attractions. The lovely bay and the awful mountain were indeed there ; but a farmhouse stood on the theater of Herculaneum, and rows of vines grew over the streets of Pompeii.^ The temples of Psestum ^ had not, indeed, been hidden from the eye of man by any great convulsion of nature ; but, strange to say, their existence was a secret even to artists and antiquaries. Though situated within a few hours' journey of a great capital, where Salvator ^ had not long before painted, and where Vico ^ was then lecturing, those noble remains were as little known to Europe as the ruined cities overgrown by the forests of Yucatan. What was to be seen at Naples, Addison saw. He climbed Vesuvius, explored the tiinnel of Posilipo,^ and wandered among the vines 1 The oldest and most celebrated of all the ancient Roman roads. 2 Herculaneum and Pompeii, cities of ancient Italy, near Naples, were completely buried under showers of ashes by an eruption of Mount Vesuvius, A.D. 79. Herculaneum was discovered by an accident in 17 13, and Pompeii in 1750. Many streets, temples, and precious works of art, have been exhumed from the two cities. 3 An ancient city of Italy, and a place of importance and great beauty in the time of the Romans. * Salvator Rosa (1615-73), a celebrated painter, who painted directly from nature, and delighted in scenes of gloomy grandeur and magnificence, 5' An Italian philosopher (1668-1744), author of a philosophy of history, which anticipated the speculations of many eminent writers of recent times. 6 A promontory in the Bay of Naples, through which a tunnel was con structed in ancient times, probably by Agrippa, 27 B.C. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON, 45 and almond trees of Capreae.^ But neither the wonders of nature, nor those of art, could so occupy his attention as to prevent him from noticing, though cursorily, the abuses of the government and the misery of the people. The great kingdom which had just descended to Philip V. was in a state of paralytic dotage. Even Castile and Aragon^ were sunk in wretchedness. Yet, compared with the ItaHan dependencies of the Spanish Crown, Castile and Aragon might be called prosperous. It is clear that all the observations which Addison made in Italy tended to confirm him in the poHtical opinions which he had adopted at home. To the last he always spoke of foreign travel as the best cure for Jacobitism.^ In his '' Freeholder," ^ the Tory ^ fox hunter asks what traveling is good for, except to teach a man to jabber French and to talk against passive obedience. '^From Naples, Addison returned to Rome by sea, along the coast which his favorite Virgil had celebrated. The felucca ^ passed the headland where the oar and trumpet were placed by the Trojan adventurers ^ on the tomb of Misenus, and anchored at night under the shelter of the fabled promontory of Circe.^ The voyage ended in the Tiber, still overhung with dark verdure, 1 Modern Capri, a beautiful island in the Mediterranean, facing the city of Naples, the residence for a long time of the Roman Emperor Tiberius. 2 The principal states of Spain. 3 The Jacobites (from Latin Jacobus^ James) were the party which adhered to James II. after the Revolution of i688, and sought to restore his family to the English throne. * A political and literary paper in the style of the Spectator, published foi a short time by Addison in 171 5- ^ The name originally given to that party in England adhering to the ancient constitution of the monarchy and to the apostolical hierarchy. 6 A vessel with oars and lateen sails, used in the Mediterranean. 7 The survivors of the siege^of Troy, who were led by ^neas, the hero of Virgil's ^neid. Misenus was the trumpeter, and his tomb was said to be on the promontory of Misenum, now Capo di Miseno, on the Bay of Naples. 8 Monte Circeio, a rocky promontory on the seacoast near Terracina in Italy, at one time supposed to be an fsland, and the abode of Circe the sorceress. 46 MACAU LAY. and still turbid with yellow sand, as when it met the eyes of ^neas. From the ruined port of Ostia the stranger hurried to Rome, and at Rome he remained during those hot and sickly months, when, even in the Augustan age, all who could make their escape fled from mad dogs and from streets black with funerals, to gather the first figs of the season in the country. It is probable that when he, long after, poured forth in verse his gratitude to the Providence which had enabled him to breathe unhurt in tainted air, he was thinking of the August and September which he passed at Rome. It was not till the tatter end of October that he tore himself away from the masterpieces of ancient and modern art which are collected in the city so long the mistress of the world. He then journeyed northward, passed through Sienna,^ and for a moment forgot his prejudices in favor of classic architecture as he looked on the magnificent cathedral. At Florence he spent some days with the Duke of Shrewsbury, who — cloyed with the pleasures of ambition, and impatient of its pains ; fearing both parties, and lov- ing neither — had determined to hide in an Itahan retreat talents and accomphshments, which, if they had been united with fixed principles and civil courage, might have made him the foremost man of his age. These days, we are told, passed pleasandy, and we can easily believe it ; for Addison was a delightful compan- ion when he was at his ease ; and the duke, though he seldom forgot that he was a Talbot, had the invaluable art of putting at ease all who came near him. Addison gave some time to Florence, and especially to the sculptures in the Museum, which he preferred even to those of the Vatican.2 He then pursued his journey through a country 1 Situated on the road from Florence to Rome, and noted for its superb churches, palaces, and public monuments. 2 The residence of the Pope in Rome, the largest structure of the kind in the world, comprising the private gardens and apartments of the Pope, recep- tion halls, chapels, libraries, picture galleries, and vast museums of ancient sculptures and other antiquities. THE LIFE AND VVRiriNGS OF ADDISON. ^j in which the ravages of the last war were still discernible, and in which all men were looking forward with dread to a still fiercer conflict. Eugene ^ had already descended from the Rhsetian Alps to dispute with Catinat'*^ the rich plain of Lombardy. The faithless ruler of Savoy ^ was still reckoned among the alHes of Louis. England had not yet actually declared war against France; but Manchester ^ had left Paris; and the negotiations which produced the Grand AHiance ^ against the house of Bour- bon were in progress. Under such circumstances, it was desirable for an English traveler to reach neutral ground without delay. Addison resolved to cross Mont Cenis.^ It was December ; and the road was very different from that which now reminds the stranger of the power and genius of Napoleon. The winter, how- ever, was mild ; and the passage Avas, for those times, easy. To this journey Addison alluded, when, in the ode which we have already quoted, he said that for him the Divine Goodness had warmed the hoary Alpine hills. It was in the midst of the eternal snow that he composed his *^ Epistle " to his friend Montague, now Lord Halifax. That " Epistle," once widely renowned, is now known only to curious readers, and will hardly be considered by those to whom it is known as in any perceptible degree heightening Addison's fame. 1 Prince Eugene (1663- 1736), a distinguished military chieftain who en- tered the service of the German Emperor as a volunteer against the Turks, was speedily promoted, and placed in command of the army of Hungary, was associated with the Duke of Marlborough, and took part in the victories of Blenheim, Oudenarde, and others. 2 A French marshal, who was commander of the army in Italy against Prince Eugene, but was forced to retreat, which caused his disgrace and his retirement. 3 Victor Amadeus II. (1665-1732), Duke of Savoy, and first King of Sardinia. * Charles Montague, fourth Earl of Manchester, espoused the cause of the Prince of Orange, William III., and was sent ambassador to France in 1699. 5 The Grand Alliance was formed between the Emperor of Germany, Eng- land, and the States of Holland, by a treaty signed Sept. 7, 1701. 6 A mountain pass in the Alps, 6,775 f^^t above the level of the sea. .i8 MACAU LAY. It is, however, decidedly superior to any English composition which he had previously published. Nay, we think it quite as good as any poem in heroic meter which appeared during the interval between the death of Dryden and the publication of the '' Essay on Criticism." i It contains passages as good as the second-rate passages of Pope, and would have added to the reputation of Parnell or Prior. But, whatever be the literary merits or defects of the *' Epistle," it undoubtedly does honor to the principles and spirit of the au- thor. Halifax had now nothing to give. He had fallen from power, had been held up to obloquy, had been impeached by the House of Commons, and, though his peers had dismissed the im- peachment, had, as it seemed, little chance of ever again filling high office. The '' Epistle," written at such a time, is one among many proofs that there was no mixture of cowardice or meanness in the suavity and moderation which distinguished Addison from all the other pubhc men of those stormy times. At Geneva the traveler learned that a partial change of minis- try had taken place in England, and that the Earl of Manchester had become secretary of state. Manchester exerted himself to serve his young friend. It was thought advisable that an Eng- lish agent should be near the person of Eugene in Italy ; and Addison, whose diplomatic education was now finished, was the man selected. He was preparing to enter on his honorable functions when all his prospects were for a time darkened by the death of Wilham III. Anne had long felt a strong aversion — personal, poHtical, and religious — to the Whig party. That aversion appeared in the first measures of her reign. Manchester was deprived of the seals after he had held them only a few weeks. Neither Somers nor Halifax was sworn of the Privy Council.^ Addison shared the 1 A poem written by Pope in 1709, in his twenty-first year. 2 An assembly of state advisers unlimited as to number, and appointed by the sovereign ; the sole qualification being, that the members be native-born subjects of Great Britain. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 49 fate of his three patrons. His hopes of employment in the pub- He service were at an end ; his pension was stopped ; and it was necessary for him to support himself by his own exertions. He became tutor to a young English traveler, and appears to have rambled with his pupil over great part of Switzerland and Ger- many. At this time he wrote his pleasing treatise on medals. It was not published dll after his death ; but several distinguished scholars saw the manuscript, and gave just praise to the grace of the style and to the learning and ingenuity evinced by the quotations. From Germany, Addison repaired to Holland, where he learned the melancholy news of his father's death. After passing some months in the United Provinces,^ he returned, about the close of the year 1703, to England. He was there cordially received by his friends, and introduced by them into the Kit Cat Club, a society in which were collected all the various talents and accom- plishments which then gave luster to the Whig party. Addison was, during some months after his return from the Continent, hard pressed by pecuniary difficulties ; but it was soon in the power of his noble patrons to serve him effectually. A poHtical change — silent and gradual, but of the highest impor- tance — was in daily progress. The accession of Anne had been hailed by the Tories with transports of joy and hope ; and for a time it seemed that the Whigs had fallen never to rise again. The throne was surrounded by men supposed to be attached to the prerogative and to the Church ; and among these none stood so high in the favor of the sovereign as the Lord Treasurer Godolphin 2 and the Captain General Marlborough.^ 1 The States of Holland. 2 Sidney, Earl of Godolphin (1645-1712), commissioner of the treasury under William III. and lord high treasurer to Queen Anne. He was dis- tinguished for his ability, sagacity, and administrative talents. 3 John Churchill, Duke of Marlborough (1650-1722), one of the greatest of English generals. He entered military service under Charles II., but at the Revolution of 1688 gave in his adhesion to William, Prince of Orange, and 4 50 MAC AULA Y. The country gentlemen and country clergymen had fully ex- pected that the policy of these ministers would be directly opposed to that which had been almost constantly followed by WilHam ; that the landed interest would be favored at the expense of trade ; that no addition would be made to the funded debt ; that the privileges conceded to Dissenters ^ by the late King would be curtailed, if not withdrawn ; that ^the war with France, if there must be such a war, would, on our part, be almost entirely naval ; and that the government would avoid close con- nections with foreign powers, and, above all, with Holland. But the country gentlemen and country clergymen were fated to be deceived, not for the last time. The prejudices and passions which raged without control in vicarages, in cathedral closes, and in the manor houses of foxhunting squires, were not shared by the chiefs of the ministry. Those statesmen saw that it was both for the public interest and for their own interest to adopt a Whig pohcy, at least as respected the alliances of the country and the conduct of the war. But, if the foreign pohcy of the Whigs were adopted, it was impossible to abstain from adopting, also, their financial policy. The natural consequences followed. The rigid Tories were ahenated from the government. The votes of the Whigs became necessary to it. The votes of the Whigs could be secured only by further concessions ; and further concessions the Queen was induced to make. At the beginning of the year 1704, the state of parties bore a close analogy to the state of parties in 1826. In 1826, as. in 1704, there was a Tory ministry divided into two hostile sections. The position of Mr. Canning 2 and his friends in 1826 corre- was placed in command of the English forces in the Netherlands, but, on sus- picion of correspondence with James II., was for a time in disgrace, and deprived of his command, which was subsequently restored to him when he entered upon that brilliant military career which established.his reputation. 1 Those who separated from the doctrines and ritual of the Established or State Church. 2 George Canning (1770-1827), a British orator and statesman, prominent in the political complications during the wars with Napoleon. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 51 sponded to that which Marlborough and Godolphin occupied in 1 704. Nottingham and Jersey were, in 1 704, what Lord Eldon 1 and Lord Westmoreland were in 1826. The Whigs of 1704 were in a situation resembling that in which the Whigs of 1826 stood. In 1704, Somers, Hahfax, Sunderland, Cowper,'^ were not in office. There was no avowed coalition between them and the moderate Tories. It is probable that no direct communica- tion tending to such a coahtion had yet taken place ; yet all men saw that such a coalition was inevitable, nay, that it was already half formed. Such, or nearly such, was the state of things when tidings arrived of the great battle fought at Blenheim ^ on the 13th of August, 1704. By the Whigs the news was hailed with transports of joy and pride. No fault, no cause of quarrel, could be remembered by them against the commander whose genius had in one day changed the face of Europe, saved the imperial throne,^ humbled the house of Bourbon, and secured the Act of Settlement^ against foreign hostihty. The feeling of the Tories was very different. They could not, indeed, without im- prudence, openly express regret at an event so glorious to their country ; but their congratulations were so cold and sullen as to give deep disgust to the victorious general and his friends. Godolphin was not a reading man. Whatever time he could spare from business he was in the habit of spending at New- market ^ or at the card table. But he was not absolutely indiffer- 1 John Scott (1 751-1838). He was lord high chancellor from 1801 to 1827. 2 William, Earl Cowper (i 664-1 723), was lord high chancellor in 1707, and created earl in 1718. 3 A village of Bavaria, where Prince Eugene and the Duke of Marl- borough defeated the French and the Bavarians. 4 The throne of the Germanic Empire, of which Joseph I. was Emperor from 1705 to 1 71 1, and Charles VI. from 171 1 to 1740. 5 This act, passed in 1701, fixed the succession to the English throne in Anne and in the Princess Sophia, daughter of the Elector of Hanover, and granddaughter of James I. 6 At that time, the chief racing center of England. 52 MACAULAY. ent to poetry, and he was too intelligent an observer not to per- ceive that literature was a formidable engine of political warfare, and that the great Whig leaders had strengthened their party, and raised their character, by extending a liberal and judicious pat- ronage to good writers. He was mortified, and not without reason, by the exceeding badness of the poems which appeared in honor of the battle of Blenheim. One of these poems has been rescued from oblivion by the exquisite absurdity of three lines : — '^ Think of two thousand gentlemen at least, And each man mounted on his capering beast ; Into the Danube they were pushed by shoals." Where to procure better verses the treasurer did not know. He understood how to negotiate a loan, or remit a subsidy ; he was also well versed in the history of running horses and fighting cocks ; but his acquaintance among the poets was very small. He consulted Halifax ; but Halifax affected to decline the office of adviser. He had, he said, done his best, when he had power, to encourage men whose abilities and acquirements might do honor to their country. Those times were over. Other maxims had prevailed. Merit was suffered to pine in obscurity ; and the public money was squandered on the undeserving. "I do know," he added, ''a gentleman who would celebrate the battle in a manner worthy of the subject ; but I will not name him." Godolphin, who was expert at the soft answer which turneth away wrath, and who was under the necessity of paying court to the Whigs, gently replied that there was too much ground for Halifax's complaints, but that what was amiss should in time be rectified, and that in the mean time the services of a man such as Halifax had described should be liberally rewarded. Halifax then mentioned Addison, but mindful of the dignity, as well as of the pecuniary interest, of his friend, insisted that the minister should apply in the most courteous manner to Addison himself ; and this Godolphin promised to do. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON, 53 Addison then occupied a garret up three pair of stairs, over a small shop in the Haymarket.^ In this humble lodging he was surprised, on the morning which followed the conversation between Godolphin and HaHfax, by a visit from no less a per- son than the Right Hon. Henry Boyle, then chancellor of the exchequer, and afterwards Lord Carleton. This high-born min- ister had been sent by the lord treasurer as ambassador to the needy poet. Addison readily undertook the proposed task, — a task which, to so good a Whig, was probably a pleasure. When the poem was little more than half finished, he showed it to Godol- phin, who was delighted with it, and particularly with the famous simiHtude of the angel.* Addison was instantly appointed to a commissionership worth about two hundred pounds a year, and was assured that this appointment was only an earnest of greater favors. The '' Campaign " came forth, and was as much admired by the public as by the minister. It pleases us less, on the whole, than the " Epistle " to HaHfax ; yet it undoubtedly ranks high among the poems which appeared during the interval between the death of Dryden and the dawn of Pope's genius. The chief merit of the " Campaign," we think, is that which was noticed by Johnson, — the manly and rational rejection of fiction. The first great poet ^ whose works have come down to us sang of war long before war became a science or a trade. If, in his time, there was enmity between two Httle Greek towns, each poured forth its crowd of citizens, ignorant of disciphne, and armed with imple- ments of labor rudely turned into weapons. On each side ap- peared conspicuous a few chiefs, whose wealth had enabled them to procure good armor, horses, and chariots, and whose leisure had enabled them to practice mihtary exercises. One such chief — if he were a man of great strength, agility, and courage — would probably be more formidable than twenty common men; and 1 A broad street in London where carts filled with hay and straw for sale were formerly allowed to stand. 2 See note, p. 56. 3 Homer. 54 MAC AULA Y. the force and dexterity with which he flung his spear might have no inconsiderable share in deciding the event of the day. Such were probably the battles with which Homer was familiar. But Homer related the actions of men of a former generation ; of men who sprang from the gods, and communed with the gods face to face ; of men, one of whom could with ease hurl rocks which two sturdy hinds of a later period would be unable even to lift. He therefore naturally represented their martial ex- ploits as resembling in kind, but far surpassing in magnitude, those of the stoutest and most expert combatants of his own age. Achilles,! clad in celestial armor, drawn by celestial cours- ers, grasping the spear which none but himself could raise, driv- ing all Troy and Lycia ^ before him, and choking Scamander^ with dead, was only a magnificent exaggeration of the real hero, who, strong, fearless, accustomed to the use of weapons, guarded by a shield and helmet of the best Sidonian ^ fabric, and whirled along by horses of Thessalian ^ breed, struck down with his own right arm foe after foe. In all rude societies similar notions are found. There are at this day countries where the Lifeguards- man Shaw would be considered as a much greater warrior than the Duke of Wellington. Bonaparte loved to describe the aston- ishment with which the Mamelukes^ looked at his diminutive 1 The hero of Homer's Iliad, the bulwark of the Greeks in the Trojan War. 2 Troy was the chief city of the Troad, a promontory of Asia Minor. The story of Troy was considered as mythical, for the most part, until the dis- coveries of Schliemann, in 1870, apparently identified the city. The Lycians were neighbors and allies of the Trojans. 3 A river near Troy. 4 Sidon, an ancient city of Phoenicia, on the Mediterranean, was noted for its manufactures of glass, purple dye, and weapons. s Thessaly, in ancient Greece, was famous for its breed of horses. 6 A body of soldiery composed chiefly of Asiatic youths who were brought into Egypt in the thirteenth century, assassinated the Sultan there, and ruled over the country for several centuries. They were all massacred by Mehemet All, at Cairo, in 181 1. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 55 figure. Mourad Bey, distinguished above all his fellows by his bodily strength, and by the skill with which he managed his horse and his saber, could not beheve that a man who was scarcely five feet high, and rode like a butcher, could be the greatest soldier in Europe. ^ Homer's descriptions of war had, therefore, as much truth as poetry requires. But truth was altogether wanting to the per- formances of those who, writing about battles which had scarcely anything in common with the battles of his times, servilely imi- tated his manner. The folly of Silius Italicus, in particular, is positively nauseous. He undertook to record in verse the vicis- situdes of a great struggle between generals of the first order ; and his narrative is made up of the hideous wounds which these generals inflicted with their own hands. Asdrubal flings a spear which grazes the shoulder of the consul Nero ; but Nero sends his spear into Asdrubal's side. Fabius slays Thuris and Butes, and Maris and Arses, and the long-haired Adherbes, and the gigantic Thylis, and Sapharus and Mongesus, and the trumpeter Morinus. Hannibal runs Perusinus through the groin with a stake, and breaks the backbone of Telesinus with a huge stone. This detestable fashion was copied in modern times, and con- tinued to prevail down to the age of Addison. Several versifiers had described WiUiam turning thousands to flight by his single prowess, and dyeing the Boyne»i with Irish blood. Nay, so estimable a writer as John PhiHps,^ the author of the " Splendid Shilling," represented Marlborough as having won the battle of Blenheim merely by strength of muscle and skill in fence. The following lines may serve as an example : — '^Churchill, viewing where The violence of Tallard most prevailed, Came to oppose his slaughtering arm. With speed Precipitate he rode, urging his way 1 The battle of Boyne, in Ireland, between William III. and James II., was fought July I, 1690, and resulted in the defeat of the latter. 2 1676-1708. 56 MACAULAY. O'er hills of gasping heroes, and fallen steeds Rolling in death. Destruction, grim with blood, Attends his furious course. Around his head The glowing balls play innocent, while he With dire impetuous sway deals fatal blows Among the flying Gauls. In Gallic blood He dyes his reeking sword, and strews the ground With headless ranks. What can they do ? Or how Withstand his wide destroying sword?" Addison, with excellent sense and taste, departed from this ridiculous fashion. He reserved his praise for the qualities which made Marlborough truly great, — energy, sagacity, military science ; but, above all, the poet extolled the firmness of that mind, which in the midst of confusion, uproar, and slaughter, examined and disposed everything with the serene wisdom of a higher intelligence. Here it was that he introduced the famous comparison i of Marlborough to an angel guiding the whirlwind. We will not dispute the general justice of Johnson's remarks on this passage. But we must point out one circumstance which appears to have escaped all the critics. The extraordinary effect which this simile produced when it first appeared, and which to the follow- ing generation seemed inexplicable, is doubtless to be chiefly attributed to a line which most readers now regard as a feeble parenthesis: — ''Such as, of late, o'er pale Britannia pass'd." Addison spoke, not of a storm, but of the storm. The great tem- 1 The lines in which this comparison occurs are as follows : — " So when an angel by divine command With rising tempests shakes a guilty land, Such as, of late, o'er pale Britannia pass'd, Calm and serene he drives the furious blast ; And, pleased th' Almighty's orders to perform. Rides in the whirlwind, and directs the storm." THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 57 pest of November, 1 703 — the only tempest which in our latitude has equaled the rage of a tropical hurricane — had left a dreadful recollection in the minds of all men. No other tempest was ever, in this country, the occasion of a parliamentary address or of a public fast. Whole fleets had been cast away. Large mansions had been blown down. One prelate had been buried beneath the ruins of his palace. London and Bristol had presented the appearance of cities just sacked. Hundreds of famihes were still in mourning. The prostrate trunks of large trees, and the ruins of houses, still attested, in all the southern counties, the fury of the blast. The popularity which the simile of the angel enjoyed among Addison's contemporaries has always seemed to us to be a remarkable instance of the advantage which, in rhetoric and poetry, the particular has over the general. Soon after the '' Campaign," was pubhshed Addison's narra- tive of his travels in Italy. The first effect produced by this narrative was disappointment. The crowd of readers who ex- pected pohtics and scandal, speculations on the projects of Victor Amadeus,^ and anecdotes about the joHities of convents and the amours of cardinals and nuns, were confounded by find- ing that the writer's mind was much more occupied by the war between the Trojans and Rutulians^ than by the war between France and Austria ; and that he seemed to have heard no scan- dal of later date than the gallantries of the Empress Faustina.^ In time, however, the judgment of the many was overruled by that of the few ; and before the book was reprinted it was so eagerly sought that it sold for five times the original price. It is still read with pleasure. The style is pure and flowing ; the classical quotations and allusions are numerous and happy ; and we are now and then charmed by that singularly humane and 1 See Note 3, p. 47. 2 A people of ancient Italy, settled, according to tradition, in Latium, near the seacoast. 3 The name of two Roman ladies, mother and daughter, remarkable for their profligacy. 58 MACAULAY, delicate humor in which Addison excelled all men. Yet this agreeable work, even when considered merely as the history of a Hterary tour, may justly be censured on account of its faults of omission. We have already said that, though rich in extracts from the Latin poets, it contains scarcely any references to the Latin orators and historians. We must add that it contains little, or rather no information respecting the history and literature of modern Italy. To the best of our remembrance, Addison does not mention Dante,i Petrarch,^ Boccaccio,^ Boiardo,^ Berni,^ Lorenzo de Medici,^ or Machiavelli.'^ He coldly tells us that at Ferrara he saw the tomb of Ariosto, and that at Venice he heard the gondoliers sing verses of Tasso. But for Tasso and Ariosto he cared far less than for Valerius Flaccus ^ and Sidonius Apol- linaris.^ The gentle flow of the Ticin ^^ brings a Kne of Sihus ^^ to his mind. The sulphurous steam of Albula suggests to him sev- eral passages of Martial. ^'^ But he has not a word to say of the illustrious dead of Santa Croce ; ^^ he crosses the wood of Ra- 1 The greatest of Italian poets (i 265-1321), author of the Divina Corn- media, in which he describes his vision of hell, purgatory, and paradise. 2 An illustrious poet of Italy (1304-74), whose sonnets and lyric poems are noted for their exquisite melodies and great delicacy of feeling. 3 A celebrated Italian novelist (1313-75), author of the Decameron. * An Italian poet (1434-94), author of the Orlando Innamorato. 5 An Italian poet of the sixteenth century, whose style was remarkable for its gracefulness and purity. 6 Styled the Magnificent (1448-92), the most illustrious of the great Medici family in Florence. 7 A celebrated Florentin^e statesman and historian (1469-1527), infamous and perfidious in politics. 8 A Roman poet of the time of Vespasian (A.D. 9-79), of whose life nothing is known. 9 A writer and churchman of the fifth century A.D. 10 Properly Ticino, a river of Switzerland and Northern Italy, which flows through Lake Maggiore, and unites with the Po near Pavia. 11 Silius Italicus (see Note 4, p. 24). 12 A Latin poet and epigrammatist, born in Spain about A.D. 40. 13 The Church of Santa Croce in Florence contains the remains and tombs of many of the greatest men of modern Italy. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON, 59 venna^ without recollecting the Specter Huntsman, and wanders up and down Rimini '-^ without one thought of Francesca.^ At Paris he had eagerly sought an introduction to Boileau ; but he seems not to have been at all aware that at. Florence he was in the vicinity of a poet with whom Boileau could not sustain a comparison, — of the greatest lyric poet of modern times, Vincen- zio Fihcaja. This is the more remarkable because Filicaja was the favorite poet of the accomplished Somers, under whose protec- tion Addison traveled, and to whom the account of the travels is dedicated. The truth is, that Addison knew little, and cared less, about the literature of modern Italy. His favorite models were Latin. His favorite critics were French. Half the Tuscan poetry that he had read seemed to him monstrous, and the other half tawdry. His travels were followed by the lively opera of '' Rosamond." This piece was ill set to music, and therefore failed on the stage ; but it completely succeeded in print, and is indeed excellent in its kind. The smoothness with which the verses glide, and the elasticity with which they bound, is, to our ears at least, very pleasing. We are inclined to think that if Addison had left heroic couplets to Pope, and blank verse to Rowe,'^ and had employed himself in writing airy and spirited songs, his reputa- tion as a poet would have stood far higher than it now does. Some years after his death, " Rosamond " was set to new music by Dr. Arne, and was performed with complete success. Several passages long retained their popularity, and were daily sung, during the latter part of the reign of George H., at all the harp- sichords in England. While Addison thus amused him.self, his prospects and the 1 An ancient city of Italy. Dante was buried there. 2 A city on the shore of the Adriatic. 3 The tragic story of Francesca da Rimini forms an episode in Dante's Divina Commedia. * Nicholas Rowe (1674-1718), a dramatist and translator, who wrote sev- eral plays, and in 1709 published the first critical edition of Shakespeare. 6o MAC AULA Y. prospects of his party were constantly becoming brighter and brighter. In the spring of 1705, the ministers were freed from the restraint imposed by a House of Commons in which Tories of the most perverse class had the ascendency. The elections were favorable to the Whigs. The coalition which had been tacitly and gradually formed was now openly avowed. The Great Seal ^ was given to Cowper. Somers and Halifax were sworn of the Council. Halifax was sent in the following year to carry the decorations of the order of the garter to the Elec- toral Prince of Hanover,^ and was accompanied on this honorable mission by Addison, who had just been made undersecretary of state. The secretary of state under whom Addison first served was Sir Charles Hedges, a Tory ; but Hedges was soon dismissed to make room for the most vehement of Whigs, Charles, Earl of Sunderland. In every department of the state, indeed, the High Churchmen were compelled to give place to their opponents. At the close of 1707, the Tories who still remained in office strove to rally, with Harley ^ at their head ; but the at- tempt, though favored by the Queen, — who had always been a Tory at heart, and who had now quarreled with the Duchess of Marlborough,* — was unsuccessful. The time was not yet. The captain general was at the height of popularity and glory. The 1 The Great Seal, the specific emblem of sovereignty in England, is ap- pended only to the most important class of documents. It is in charge of a lord keeper. 2 George, son of the Princess Sophia of Hanover, granddaughter of James I. He was made King of England, as George I., on the death of Queen Anne in 1714. 3 Earl of Oxford (1661-1724), a prominent but vacillating politician, chancellor of the exchequer under Queen Anne. On the accession of George I., he was impeached for alleged complicity with the Jacobites, and imprisoned in the Tower for two years. * Sarah Jennings, Duchess of Marlborough (i 660-1 744), a woman of strong character and imperious temper. She enjoyed the entire confidence of Queen Anne, and was for many years the "power behind the throne," dispensing places and favors at her pleasure. Her rule became intolerable, however, in time, and she retired from the Queen's service in 171 1. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 6i Low Church party had a majority in Parhament. The country squires and rectors, though occasionally uttering a savage growl, were for the most part in a state of torpor, which lasted till they were roused into activity, and indeed into madness, by the pros- ecution of Sacheverell.i Harley and his adherents were com- pelled to retire. The victory of the Whigs was complete. At the general election of 1708, their strength in the House of Com- mons became irresistible ; and before the end of that year Somers was made lord president of the Council, and Wharton 2 lord Heutenant of Ireland. Addison sat for Malmesbury in the House of Commons which was elected in 1708; but the House of Commons was not the field for him. The bashfulness of his nature made his wit and eloquence useless in debate. He once rose, but could not over- come his diffidence, and ever after remained silent. Nobody can think it strange that a great writer should fail as a speaker ; but many probably will think it strange that Addison's failure as a speaker should have had no unfavorable effect on his success as a pohtician. In our time, a man of high rank and great fortune might, though speaking very little and very ill, hold a consid- erable post ; but it would now be inconceivable that a mere adventurer — a man who, when out of office, must hve by his pen — should in a few years become successively undersecretary of state, chief secretary for Ireland, and secretary of state, with- out some oratorical talent. Addison, without high birth and with little property, rose to a post which dukes, the heads of the great houses of Talbot, Russell, and Bentinck, have thought it an honor to fill. Without opening his lips in debate, he rose to 1 Henry Sacheverell, D.D. (1672-1724), a college mate of Addison, who gained great notoriety by the delivery of two sermons reflecting upon the government, which led to his imprisonment, and his suspension for three years. 2 Thomas, Marquis of Wharton (1640-1715), an eminent Whig statesman, reputed author of the ballad of Liiliburlero, and lord lieutenant of Ireland from 1708 to 1 710, with Addison for his chief secretary. 62 MACAULAY. a post, the highest that Chatham ^ or Fox 2 ever reached ; and this he did before he had been nine years in Parhament. We must look for the explanation of this seeming miracle to the pecul- iar circumstances in which that generation was placed. During the interval which elapsed between the time when the censorship of the press ceased, and the time when parhamentary proceed- ings began to be freely reported, literary talents were, to a pubhc man, of much more importance, and oratorical talents of much less importance, than in our time. At present, the best way of giving rapid and wide publicity to a fact or an argument is to introduce that fact or argument into a speech made in Parlia- ment. If a political tract were to appear superior to " The Con- duct of the Allies," ^ or to the best numbers of the " Freeholder," the circulation of such a tract would be languid indeed, when com- pared with the circulation of every remarkable word uttered in the deliberations of the Legislature. A speech made in the House of Commons at four in the morning is on thirty thousand tables before ten. A speech made on the Monday is read on the Wednes- day by multitudes in Antrim and Aberdeenshire.^ The orator, by the help of the shorthand writer, has to a great extent super- seded the pamphleteer. It was not so in the reign of Anne. The best speech could then produce no effect except on those who heard it. It was only by means of the press, that the opin- ion of the public without doors could be influenced; and the opinion of the pubhc without doors could not but be of the high- est importance in a country governed by parliaments, and indeed 1 William Pitt, Earl of Chatham (1708-78), orator, and prime minister under George III. 2 Charles James Fox (i 749-1 806), a brilliant orator and statesman, the rival of Chatham. He opposed the coercive measures adopted against the American Colonies, took an active part in all the great political events of the time, and prepared a bill for the abolition of the slave trade. 3 The title of a pamphlet written by Dean Swift in 171 1, the purpose of which was to persuade the nation to a peaceful solution of its quarrel with France. * Antrim is in Ireland, and Aberdeenshire in Scotland. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 63 at that time governed by triennial parliaments. The pen was therefore a more formidable political engine than the tongue. Mr. Pitt and Mr. Fox contended only in Parliament. But Wal- pole 1 and Pulteney,^ the Pitt and Fox of an earher period, had not done half of what was necessary when they sat down amidst the acclamations of the House of Commons. They had still to plead their cause before the country, and this they could do only by means of the press. Their works are now forgotten ; but it is certain that there were in Grub Street "^ few more assiduous scribblers of Thoughts, Letters, Answers, Remarks, than these two great chiefs of parties. Pulteney, when leader of the Op- position, and possessed of thirty thousand a year, edited the "Craftsman." Walpole, though not a man of literary habits, was the author of at least ten pamphlets, and retouched and corrected many more. These facts sufficiently show of how great impor- tance literary assistance then was to the contending parties. St. John ^ was certainly, in Anne's reign, the best Tory speaker ; Cowper was probably the best Whig speaker : but it may well be doubted whether St. John did so much for the Tories as Swift, and whether Cowper did so much for the Whigs as Addison. When these things are duly considered, it will not be thought strange that Addison should have climbed higher in the State than any other Englishman has ever, by means merely of literary talents, been able to climb. Swift would in all probabiHty have climbed as high if he had not been encumbered by his cassock 1 Sir Robert Walpole (1676-1745), an English statesman, leader of the Whig party in Parliament. Under George I. he was made chancellor of the exchequer and prime minister. 2 WiUiam^ Pulteney (1682-1764) was at first a friend and colleague of Sir Robert Walpole, but subsequently led a coalition against him. He assisted Bolingbroke in writing the Craftsman, was made member of the Privy Coun- cil, and created Earl of Bath. 3 A street in London inhabited mostly by literary hacks and penniless writers, which became a proverb to denote any mean production in litera- ture. . * Lord Bolingbroke. 64 MACAULAY. and his pudding sleeves. ^ As far as the homage of the great went, Swift had as much of it as if he had been lord treasurer. To the influence which Addison derived from his literary tal- ents was added all the influence which arises from character. The world, always ready to think the worst of needy political adventurers, was forced to make one exception. Restlessness, violence, audacity, laxity of principle, are the vices ordinarily at- tributed to that class of men. But faction itself could not deny that Addison had, through all changes of fortune, been strictly faithful to his early opinions and to his early friends ; that his integrity was without stain ; that his whole deportment indicated a fine sense of the becoming ; that, in the utmost heat of contro- versy, his zeal was tempered by a regard for truth, humanity, and social decorum ; that no outrage could ever provoke him to retaliation unworthy of a Christian and a gentleman ; and that his only faults were a too sensitive dehcacy and a modesty which amounted to bashfulness. He was undoubtedly one of the most popular men of his time ; and much of his popularity he owed, we beheve, to that very timidity which his friends lamented. That timidity often pre- vented him from exhibiting his talents to the best advantage ; but it propitiated Nemesis.^ It averted that envy which would otherwise have been excited by fame so splendid, and by so rapid an elevation. No man is so great a favorite with the public as he who is at once an object of admiration, of respect, and of pity ; and such were the feelings which Addison inspired. Those who enjoyed the privilege of hearing his familiar conversation declared with one voice that it was superior even to his writings. The brilHant Mary Montagu^ said that she had known all the ^ A cassock is a long loose outer coat worn by the priests and choristers in the Anglican and Roman-Catholic churches. Pudding sleeves are the lawn sleeves of a dean's or bishop's gown. 2 In Greek mythology, the goddess of vengeance, whose business it was to punish wickedness. 3 Lady Mary Wortley Montagu (1690-1762), an English lady of distin- THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 65 wits, and that Addison was the best company in the world. The mahgnant Pope was forced to own that there was a charm in Addison's talk which could be found nowhere else. Swift, when burning with animosity against the Whigs, could not but confess to Stella 1 that, after all, he had never known any associate so agreeable as Addison. Steele,^ an excellent judge of lively con- versation, said that the conversation of Addison was at once the most polite and the most mirthful that could be imagined ; that it was Terence ^ and Catulkis in one, heightened by an exquisite something which was neither Terence nor Catullus, but Addison alone. Young, an excellent judge of serious conversation, said, that, when Addison was at his ease, he went on in a noble strain of thought and language, so as to chain the attention of every hearer. Nor were Addison's great colloquial powers more ad- mirable than the courtesy and softness of heart which appeared in his conversation. At the same time, it would be too much to say that he was wholly devoid of the malice which is, perhaps, inseparable from a keen sense of the ludicrous. He had one habit which both Swift and Stella applauded, and which we hardly know how to blame. If his first attempts to set a presum- ing dunce right were ill received, he changed his tone, ** assented with civil leer," and lured, the flattered coxcomb deeper and deeper into absurdity. That such was his practice we should, we think, have guessed from his works. The "Tatler's " criticisms on Mr. Softly's sonnet, and the " Spectator's " dialogue with the politician who is so zealous for the honor of Lady Q — p — t — s,^ are excellent specimens of this innocent mischief. guished literary attainments who lived for some years in Constantinople, and wrote interesting letters from there to Pope, Addison, and other eminent men. She first introduced into England the practice of inoculation for smallpox. 1 Name given by Swift to Miss Johnson, to whom he wrote his Journal. 2 Sir Richard Steele was born in 1671, died in 1729. 3 An author of comedies in the Latin tongue, supposed to have been born about 194 B.C. 4 It is not clear whether this is a real or a fictitious personage (see Spec- tator, Nos. 567, 568). 5 66 MACAULAY. Such were Addison^s talents for conversation. But his rare gifts were not exhibited to crowds or to strangers. As soon as he entered a large company, as soon as he saw an unknown face, his lips were sealed, and his manners became constrained. None who met him only in great assemblies would have been able to believe that he was the same man who had often kept a few friends listening and laughing round a table from the time when the play ended till the clock of St. Paul's in Covent Garden ^ struck four. Yet, even at such a table, he was not seen to the best advantage. To enjoy his conversation in the highest per- fection, it was necessary to be alone with him, and to hear him, in his own phrase, think aloud. " There is no such thing," he used to say, ''as real conversation but between two persons." This timidity — a timidity surely neither ungraceful nor unamia- ble — led Addison into the two most serious faults which can with justice be imputed to him. He found that wine broke the spell which lay on his fine intellect, and was therefore too easily se- duced into convivial excess. Such excess was in that age regarded, even by grave men, as the most venial of all peccadillos,^ and was so far from being a mark of ill breeding that it was almost essential to the character of a fine gentleman. But the smallest speck is seen on a white ground ; and almost all the biographers of Addison have said something about this faihng. Of any other statesman or writer of Queen Anne's reign, we should no more think of saying that he sometimes took too much wine than that he wore a long wig and a sword. To the excessive modesty of Addison's nature we must ascribe another fault, which generally arises from a very different cause. He became a little too fond of seeing himself surrounded by a small circle of admirers to whom he was as a king or rather as a god. k\\ these men were far inferior to him in abilit)^, and some 1 Originally the garden of Westminster Abbey (and so called *' Convent Garden "), a square in London and a great market of fruits, vegetables, and flowers. The Covent Garden Theater is near it. 2 Small sins. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 67 of them had very serious faults. Nor did those faults escape his observation ; for, if ever there was an e3^e which saw through and through men, it was the eye of Addison. But, with the keenest observation and the finest sense of the ridiculous, he had a large charity. The feeling with which he looked on most of his humble companions was one of benevolence, slightly tinctured with contempt. He was at perfect ease in their company ; he was grateful for their devoted attachment ; and he loaded them with benefits. Their veneration for him appears to have exceeded that with which Johnson was regarded by Boswell,i or Warburton^ by Hurd.'^ It was not in the power of adulation to turn such a head, or deprave such a heart, as Addison's ; but it must in candor be admitted, that he contracted some of the faults which can scarcely be avoided by any person who is so unfortu- nate as to be the oracle of a small literary coterie. One member of this little society was Eustace Budgell, a young templar of some literature, and a distant relation of Addison. There was at this time no stain on the character of Budgell ; and it is not improbable that his career would have been prosperous and honorable, if the life of his cousin had been prolonged. But when the master was laid in the grave, the disciple broke loose from all restraint, descended rapidly from one degree of vice and misery to another, ruined his fortune by follies, attempted to repair it by crimes, and at length closed a wicked and unhappy hfe by self-murder. Yet, to the last, the wretched man — gambler, lampooner, cheat, forger, as he was — retained his affection and veneration for Addison, and recorded those feelings in the last lines which he traced before he hid himself from infamy under London Bridge. 1 James Bos well (1740-95), a Scottish gentleman whose Memoirs of Dr. Samuel Johnson are pronounced by Macaulay and others the greatest of all biographies. 2 William Warburton (i 698-1 779), a famous English divine, a man of vast reading, but dogmatic and intolerant in his methods of controversy. 3 Richard Hurd (i 720-1808), an English prelate and writer, author of several polemical and critical works ; a friend of Warburton. 68 MACAULAY. Another of Addison's favorite companions was Ambrose Philips,^ a good Whig and a middling poet, who had the honor of bring- ing into fashion a species of composition which has been called, after his name, Namby Pamby. But the most remarkable mem- bers of the little senate, as Pope long afterwards called it, were Richard Steele and Thomas Tickell.^ Steele had known Addison from childhood. They had been together at the Charter House and at Oxford ; but circumstances had then, for a time, separated them widely. Steele had left college without taking a degree, had been disinherited by a rich relation, had led a vagrant life, had served in the army, had tried to find the philosopher's stone, and had written a religious treatise and several comedies. He was one of those people whom it is impossible either to hate or to respect. His temper was sweet, his affections warm, his spirits lively, his passions strong, and his principles weak. His life was spent in sinning and repenting ; in inculcating what was right, and doing what was wrong. In speculation he was a man of piety and honor; in practice he was much of the rake and a little of the swindler. He was, how- ever, so good-natured that it was not easy to be seriously angry with him, and that even rigid morajists felt more incHned to pity than to blame him when he diced himself into a sponging house,^ or drank himself into a fever. Addison regarded Steele with kindness not unmingled with scorn, tried, with little success, to keep him out of scrapes, introduced him to the great, procured a good place for him, corrected his plays, and, though by no means rich, lent him large sums of money. One of these loans appears, from a letter dated in August, 1708, to have amounted 1 Ambrose Philips (1671-1749), author of a drama, The Distressed Mother, and occasional papers in the Spectator. 2 Thomas Tickell (i 686-1 740) published an edition of Addison's works in 1 72 1, and wrote a beautiful elegy upon his death, one of the finest examples of memorial verse in the language. 3 A house where persons arrested for debt were kept for twenty-four hours before lodging them in prison. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 69 to a thousand pounds. These pecuniary transactions probably led to frequent bickerings. It is said that, on one occasion, Steele's negligence or dishonesty provoked Addison to repay himself by the help of a baiHff. We cannot join with Miss Aikin in rejecting this story. Johnson heard it from Savage,^ who heard it from Steele. Few private transactions which took place a hun- dred and twenty years ago are proved by stronger evidence than this. But we can by no means agree with those who condemn Addison's severity. The most amiable of mankind may well be moved to indignation when what he has earned hardly, and lent with great inconvenience to himself, for the purpose of relieving a friend in distress, is squandered with insane profusion. We will illustrate our meaning by an example which is not the less striking because it is taken from fiction. Dr. Harrison, in Field- ing's 2 " Amelia," is represented as the most benevolent of human beings ; yet he takes in execution, not only the goods, but the person, of his friend Booth. Dr. Harrison resorts to this strong measure because he has been informed that Booth, while plead- ing poverty as an excuse for not paying just debts, has been buying fine jewelry, and setting up a coach. No person who is well acquainted with Steele's life and correspondence can doubt that he behaved quite as ill to Addison as Booth was accused of behaving to Dr. Harrison. The real history, we have httle doubt, was something like this: a letter comes to Addison, imploring help in pathetic terms, and promising reformation and speedy repayment. Poor Dick declares that he has not an inch of can- dle, or a bushel of coals, or credit with the butcher for a shoulder of mutton. Addison is moved. He determines to deny him- self some medals which are wanting to his series of the Twelve 1 Richard Savage (i 698-1 743), a minor English poet. Dr. Johnson be- friended him during his wandering and homeless life in London, and wrote his biography. 2 Henry Fielding (1714-54), one of the great masters of English fiction, called by Byron " the prose Homer of human nature." His greatest work is Tom Jones. 70 MAC AULA Y. Caesars, to put off buying the new edition of Bayle*s ^ Diction- ary, and to wear his old sword and buckles another year: in this way he manages to send a hundred pounds to his friend. The next day he calls on Steele, and finds scores of gentlemen and ladies assembled. The fiddles are playing. The table is groaning under Champagne, Burgundy, and pyramids of sweet- meats. Is it strange that a man whose kindness is thus abused should send sheriff's officers to reclaim what is due to him ? Tickell was a young man, fresh from Oxford, who had intro- duced himself to public notice by writing a most ingenious and graceful httle poem in praise of the opera of " Rosamond." He deserved, and at length attained, the first place in Addison's friendship. For a time Steele and Tickell were on good terms ; but they loved Addison too much to love each other, and at length became as bitter enemies as the rival bulls in Virgil.^ At the close of 1708 Wharton became lord lieutenant of Ireland, and appointed Addison chief secretary. Addison was consequently under the necessity of quitting London for Dublin. Besides the chief secretaryship, which was then worth about two thousand pounds a year, he obtained a patent appointing him keeper of the Irish Records for life, with a salary of three or four hundred a year. Budgell accompanied his cousin in tlie capa- city of private secretary. Wharton and Addison had nothing in common but Whiggism. The lord lieutenant was not only licentious and corrupt, but was distinguished from other libertines and jobbers by a callous impu- dence which presented the strongest contrast to the secretary's gentleness and delicacy. Many parts of the Irish administration at this time appear to have deserved serious blame ; but against Addison there was not a murmur. He long afterwards asserted, 1 Pierre Bayle (1657-1706), author of the celebrated Historical and Critical Dictionary, which has attracted the attention of the learned so much since his day. 2 See GeorgicSj iii. 220-225. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 71 what all the evidence which we have ever seen tends to prove, that his diHgence and integrit}^ gained the friendship of all the most considerable persons in Ireland. The parliamentary career of Addison in Ireland has, we think, wholly escaped the notice of all his biographers. He was elected member for the borough of Cavan in the summer of 1709 ; and in the journals of two sessions his name frequently occurs. Some of the entries appear to indicate that he so far overcame his timidity as to make speeches. Nor is this by any means im- probable, for the Irish House of Commons was a far less for- midable audience than the English House, and many tongues which were tied by fear in the greater assembly became fluent in the smaller. Gerard Hamilton, ^ for example, who, from fear of losing the fame gained by his single speech, sat mute at Westminster during forty years, spoke with great effect at Dublin when he was secretary to Lord Hahfax. While Addison was in Ireland, an event occurred to which he owes his high and permanent rank among British writers. As yet his fame rested on performances, which, though highly re- spectable, were not built for duration, and which would, if he had produced nothing else, have now been almost forgotten, — on some excellent Latin verses, on some Enghsh verses which occa- sionally rose above mediocrity, and on a book of travels, agree- ably written, but not indicating any extraordinary powers of mind. These works showed him to be a man of taste, sense, and learn- ing. The time had come when he was to prove himself a man of genius, and to enrich our literature with compositions which will live as long as the English language. In the spring of 1709 Steele formed a literary project, of which he was far indeed from foreseeing the consequences. Periodical papers had during many years been pubHshed in London. Most of these were political ; but in some of them questions of moral- ity, taste, and love casuistry had been discussed. The literary 1 William Gerard Hamilton (1729-96), an English statesman, nicknamed ** Single-speech Hamilton." 72 MACAULAY, merit of these works was small indeed, and even their names are now known only to the curious. Steele had been appointed gazetteer ^ by Sunderland, at the re- quest, it is said, of Addison, and thus had access to foreign intel- ligence earlier and more authentic than was in those times within the reach of an ordinary news- writer. This circumstance seems to have suggested to him the scheme of publishing a periodical paper on a new plan. It was to appear on the days on which the post left London for the country, which were, in that generation, the Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. It was to contain the foreign news, accounts of theatrical representations, and the literary gossip of Will's and of the Grecian.^ It was also to contain remarks on the fashionable topics of the day, compli- ments to beauties, pasquinades^ on noted sharpers, and criticisms on popular preachers. The aim of Steele does not appear to have been at first higher than this. He was not ill qualified to conduct the work which he had planned. His public intelli- gence he drew from the best sources. He knew the town, and had paid dear for his knowledge. He had read much more than the dissipated men of that time were in the habit of reading. He was a rake among scholars, and a scholar among rakes. His style was easy and not incorrect, and, though his wit and humor were of no high order, his gay animal spirits imparted to his compositions an air of vivacity which ordinary readers could hardly distinguish from comic genius. His writings have been well compared to those light wines, which, though deficient in body and flavor, are yet a pleasant small drink, if not kept too long, or carried too far. Isaac Bickerstaff, Esq., astrologer, was an imaginary person, almost as well known in that age, as Mr. Paul Pry^ or Mr. 1 An author or publisher of news, authorized by the government. 2 Will's and the Grecian, well-known coffeehouses in Queen Anne's time. 3 Lampoons, or squibs, having ridicule for their object ; so called from Pasquinado, a famous Italian wit of the fifteenth century. * A character in a comedy of same name, by John Poole, about 1840. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 73 Samuel Pickwick ^ in ours. Swift had assumed the name of Bick- erstaff in a satirical pamphlet against Partridge, the maker of almanacs. Partridge had been fool enough to publish a furious reply. Bickerstaff had rejoined in a second pamphlet still more diverting than the first. All the wits had combined to keep up the joke ; and the town was long in convulsions of laughter. Steele determined to employ the name which this controversy had made popular; and in 1709 it was announced that Isaac Bickerstaff, Esq., astrologer, was about to pubhsh a paper called the " Tatler." Addison had not been consulted about this scheme ; but, as soon as he heard of it, he determined to give his assistance. The effect of that assistance cannot be better described than in Steele's own words. '* I fared," he said, ** like a distressed prince who calls in a powerful neighbor to his aid. I was undone by my auxiliary. When I had once called him in, I could not sub- sist without dependence on him." ''The paper," he says else- where, " was advanced indeed. It was raised to a greater thing than I intended it." It is probable that Addison, when he sent across St. George^s Channel his first contributions to the '' Tatler," had no notion of the extent and variety of his own powers. He was the possess- or of a vast mine, rich with a hundred ores ; but he had been acquainted only with the least precious part of his treasures, and had hitherto contented himself with producing sometimes copper, and sometimes lead, intermingled with a little silver. All at once, and by mere accident, he had lighted on an inexhaustible vein of the finest gold. The mere choice and arrangement of his words would have sufficed to make his essays classical ; for never — not even by Dryden, not even by Temple ^ — had the English language been written with such sweetness, grace, and facility. But this was 1 The principal character in Dickens's Pickwick Papers, published in 1836. 2 Sir William Temple (1628-99), a diplomatist, and writer upon various subjects, whose essays are considered models of English style. 74 MAC AULA Y, the smallest part of Addison's praise. Had he clothed his thoughts in the half French style of Horace Walpole,i or in the half Latin style of Dr. Johnson, or in the half German jargon of the present day, his genius would have triumphed over all faults of manner. As a moral satirist, he stands unrivaled. If ever the best ''Tatlers" and ''Spectators" were equaled in their own kind, we should be inchned to guess that it must have been by the lost comedies of Menander. In wit, properly so called, Addison was not inferior to Cow- ley ^ or Butler.^ No single ode of Cowley contains so many happy analogies as are crowded into the lines to Sir Godfrey Kneller;^ and we would undertake to collect from the ''Specta- tors " as great a number of ingenious illustrationaas can be found in " Hudibras." The still higher faculty of invention, Addison pos- sessed in still larger measure. The numerous fictions, generally original, often wild and grotesque, but always singularly graceful and happy, which are found in his essays, fully entitle him to the rank of a great poet, — a rank to which his metrical compositions give him no claim. As an observer of life, of manners, of all the shades of human character, he stands in the first class ; and what he observed he had the art of communicating in two widely different ways. He could describe virtues, vices, habits, whims, as well as Clarendon. ^ But he could do something better: he 1 Earl of Orford (1707-97), son of Sir Robert Walpole. At his seat at Strawberry Hill, near London, he formed a collection of books, manuscripts, pictures, and other works of art, and wrote several works. His incompara- ble Letters are the best of his writings. 2 Abraham Cowley (1618-67), greatly esteemed as a poet in his day, au- thor of an epic poem, the Davideis, and a series of amatory poems now little read. His prose essays are written in a very easy and graceful style. 3 Samuel Butler (1612-80), author of Hudibras, a long mock-heroic poem ridiculing the Puritans or Roundheads. 4 A famous portrait painter (1648-1723), born in Germany, but who re. sided most of his life in England. He painted the Hampton Court beauties for William HI. 5 Edward Hyde, Earl of Clarendon (1608-74), lord high chancellor in the reign of Charles I., and author of a History of the Rebellion. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON, 75 could call human beings into existence, and make them exhibit themselves. If we wish to find anything more vivid than Ad- dison's best portraits, we must go either to Shakespeare or to Cervantes.^ But what shall we say of Addison's humor, of his sense of the ludicrous, of his power of awakening that sense in others, and of drawing mirth from incidents which occur every day, and from little peculiarities of temper and manner such as may be found in every man ? We feel the charm ; we give ourselves up to it : but we strive in vain to analyze it. Perhaps the best way of describing Addison's pecuHar pleas- antry is to compare it with the pleasantry of some other great satirists. The three most eminent masters of the art of ridicule during the eighteenth century were, we conceive, Addison, Swift, and Voltaire. Which of the three had the greatest power of moving laughter may be questioned ; but each of them, within his own domain, was supreme. ^rVoltaire is the prince of buffoons. His merriment is without disguise or restraint. He gambols ; he grins ; he shakes the sides ; he points the finger ; he turns up the nose ; he shoots out the tongue. The manner of Swift is the very opposite to this. He moves laughter, but never joins in it. He appears in his works such as he appeared in society. All the company are convulsed with merriment ; while the Dean, the author of all the mirth, pre- serves an invincible gravity and even sourness of aspect, and gives utterance to the most eccentric and ludicrous fancies with the air of a man reading the commination service.^ The manner of Addison is as remote from that of Swift as from that of Voltaire. He neither laughs out hke the French wit, nor, like the Irish wit, throws a double portion of severity into his countenance while laughing inwardly, but preserves a look pecul- 1 The most illustrious of Spanish writers (i 547-1616), author of the immortal Don Quixote. 2 A service of the English Church, read on Ash Wednesday, and contain- ing a recital of God's anger and judgments against sinners. 7^ MAC AULA Y, iarly his own, — a look of demure serenity, disturbed only by an arch sparkle of the eye, an almost imperceptible elevation of the brow, an almost imperceptible curl of the lip. His tone is never that either of a Jack Pudding ^ or of a Cynic.^ It is that of a gen- tleman in whom the quickest sense of the ridiculous is constantly tempered by good nature and good breeding. We own that the humor of Addison is, in our opinion, of more delicious flavor than the humor of either Swift or Voltaire. Thus much, at least, is certain, that both Swift and Voltaire have been successfully mimicked, and that no man has yet been able to mimic Addison. The letter of the Abbe Coyer to Pansophe is Voltaire all over, and imposed, during a long time, on the Aca- demicians of Paris. There are passages in Arbuthnot's ^ satirical works which we, at least, cannot distinguish from Swift's best writing. But of the many eminent men who have made Addi- son their model, though several have copied his mere diction with happy effect, none has been able to catch the tone of his pleasantry. In the '' World," in the *' Connoisseur," in the " Mirror," in the " Lounger," there are numerous papers written in obvious imitation of his '' Tatlers " and '^ Spectators." Most of those papers have some merit ; many are very lively and amus- ing ; but there is not a single one which could be passed off as Addison's on a critic of the smallest perspicacity. But that which chiefly distinguishes Addison from Swift, from Voltaire, from almost all the other great masters of ridicule, is the grace, the nobleness, the moral purity, which we find even in his merriment. Severity, gradually hardening and darkening 1 A buffoon who performs tricks, such as the swallowing of a certain number of yards of black pudding, etc. 2 A sect of philosophers among the Greeks ; so called from their snarling humor and their disregard of the conventional usages of society. 2 Dr. John Arbuthnot (1667-1735), physician to Queen Anne, the friend of Swift and Pope. He was a wit and man of letters, author of the Memoirs of Martinus Scriblerus, one of the finest pieces of sarcastic humor in the English language, and also of a number of scientific works. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 77 into misanthropy, characterizes the works of Swift. The nature of Voltaire was, indeed, not inhuman ; but he venerated nothing. Neither in the masterpieces of art nor in the purest examples of virtue, neither in the Great First Cause nor in the awful enigma of the grave, could he see anything but subjects for drollery. The more solemn and august the theme, the more monkey-like was his grimacing and chattering. The mirth of Swift is the mirth of Mephistopheles ;i the mirth of Voltaire is the mirth of Puck.2 If, as Soame Jenyns ^ oddly imagined, a portion of the happiness of seraphim and just men made perfect be derived from an exquisite perception of the ludicrous, their mirth must surely be none other than the mirth of Addison, — a mirth consist- ent with tender compassion for all that is frail, and with profound reverence for all that is sublime. Nothing great, nothing amia- ble, no moral duty, no doctrine of natural or revealed religion, has ever been associated by Addison with any degrading idea. His humanity is without a parallel in literary history. The high- est proof of virtue is to possess boundless power without abusing it. No kind of power is more formidable than the power of mak- ing men ridiculous ; and that power Addison possessed in bound- less measure. How grossly that power was abused by Swift and by Voltaire is well known. But of Addison it may be confidently affirmed that he has blackened no man's character, nay, that it would be difficult, if not impossible, to find in all the volumes which he has left us a single taunt which can be called ungener- ous or unkind. Yet he had detractors, whose malignity might have seemed to justify as terrible a revenge as that which men not superior to him in genius wreaked on Bettesworth and on Franc de Pompignan.^ He was a politician ; he was the best 1 A sneering, jeering tempter, next to Satan himself. 2 The " tricksy" spirit in Shakespeare's Midsummer Night's Dream. 3 Soame Jenyns (1704-87), author, among other religious works, of a View of the Internal Evidence of the Christian Religion. 4 Jean Jacques le Franc, Marquis of Pompignan, a French writer, who, when elected member of the Academy in 1760, delivered a discourse in de- 78 MAC AULA Y, writer of his party ; he lived in times of fierce excitement, in times when persons of high character and station stooped to scurriHty such as is now practiced only by the basest of mankind : yet no provocation and no example could induce him to return rail- ing for railing. Of the service which his essays rendered to morality it is difficult to speak too highly. It is true that, when the " Tatler " appeared, that age of outrageous profaneness and licentiousness which followed the Restoration had passed away. Jeremy Col- lier 1 had shamed the theaters into something which, compared with the excesses of Etherege " and Wycherley,^ might be called decency ; yet there still lingered in the public mind a pernicious notion that there was some connection between genius and prof- ligacy, between the domestic virtues and the sullen formality of the Puritans. That error it is the glory of Addison to have dis- pelled. He taught the nation that the faith and the morality of Hale ^ and Tillotson might be found in company with wit more sparkling than the wit of Congreve, and with humor richer than the humor of Vanbrugh.^ So effectually, indeed, did he retort on vice the mockery which had recently been directed against virtue, that since his time the open violation of decency has fense of Christianity, which drew upon him a number of satires and lampoons from Voltaire and others. 1 A nonjuring preacher in the English Church (1650-1736), author of Short View of the Profaneness and Immorality of the English Stage, for which he has been most justly praised. 2 Sir George Etherege (1636-94), a dramatist of the Restoration. He was the inventor of the comedy of intrigue, which reached its perfection in Congreve. 3 William Wycherley (1640-1715), author of several brilliant but licentious comedies produced on the stage during the reign of Charles II. * Sir Matthew Hale (1609-76), a celebrated lawyer, who, after vain at- tempts to effect a settlement between Charles I. and the Parliament, ultimately sided with the Commonwealth, and was made a judge under Cromwell in 1653- 5 Sir John Vanbrugh (i 666-1 726), a dramatist and architect. His plays exceed in grossness any of the comic dramas of the period. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 79 always been considered among us as the mark of a fool. And this revolution, the greatest and most salutary ever effected by any satirist, he accomplished, be it remembered, without writing one personal lampoon. In the early contributions of Addison to the "Tatler " his peculiar powers were not fully exhibited ; yet from the first his superiority to all his coadjutors was evident. Some of his later " Tatlers " are fully equal to anything that he ever wrote. Among the portraits, we most admire Tom Foho, Ned Softly, and the Political Uphol- sterer. The proceedings of the " Court of Honor," the '' Ther- mometer of Zeal," the story of the " Frozen Words," the *' Memoirs of the Shining," are excellent specimens of that ingenious and lively species of fiction in which Addison excelled all men. There is one still better paper of the same class ; but though that paper, a hundred and thirty-three years ago, was probably thought as edifying as one of Smalridge's sermons, we dare not indicate it to the squeamish readers of the nineteenth century. During the session of Parliament which commenced in Novem- ber, 1709, and which the impeachment of Sacheverell has made memorable, Addison appears to have resided in London. The "Tatler" was now more popular than any periodical paper had ever been, and his connection with it was generally known : it was not known, however, that almost everything good in the " Tatler " was his. The truth is, that the fifty or sixty numbers which we owe to him were not merely the best, but so decidedly the best, that any five of them are more valuable than all the two hundred numbers in which he had no share. He required at this time all the solace which he could derive from literary success. The Queen had always disliked the Whigs. She had during some years dishked the Marlborough family: but, reigning by a disputed title, she could not venture directly to oppose herself to a majority of both houses of Parliament; and, engaged as she was in a war on the event of which her own crown was staked, she could not venture to disgrace a great and successful general. But at length, in the year 1710, the causes 8o MAC AULA Y. which had restrained her from showing her aversion to the Low Church party ceased to operate. The trial of Sacheverell pro- duced an outbreak of pubHc feeling scarcely less violent than the outbreaks which we can ourselves remember in 1820 and in 1831. The country gentlemen, the country clergymen, the rabble of the towns, were all, for once, on the same side. It was clear that, if a general election took place before the excitement abated, the Tories would have a majority. The services of Marlborough had been so splendid that they were no longer necessary. The Queen's throne was secure from all attack on the part of Louis : ^ indeed, it seemed much more Hkely that the English and Ger- man armies would divide the spoils of Versailles and Marli 2 than that a marshal of France would bring back the Pretender ^ to St. James's.^ The Queen, acting by the advice of Harley, deter- mined to dismiss her servants. In June the change commenced. Sunderland was the first who fell. The Tories exulted over his fall. The Whigs tried, during a few weeks, to persuade them- selves that her Majesty had acted only from personal dislike to the secretary, and that she meditated no further alteration ; but, early in August, Godolphin was surprised by a letter from Anne, which directed him to break his white staff. Even after this event, the irresolution or dissimulation of Harley kept up the hopes of the Whigs during another month, and then the ruin became rapid and violent. The Parliament was dissolved. The ministers were turned out. The Tories were called to office. The tide of popularity ran violently in favor of the High Church 1 Louis XIV. 2 Versailles, twelve miles from Paris, was the seat of the royal palace built by Louis XIV. Marli, five miles north of Versailles, was famous for the sumptuous chateau erected there at great expense by the same monarch. 3 James Francis Edward Stuart (1688-1766), son of James II., and claiming succession to the English throne for himself and his son Charles Edward. 4 St. James's Palace in London became, after 1697, a residence of the British sovereigns, and so remained until Queen Victoria's time : hence the British court is often referred to as the Court of St. James. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 8 1 party. That party, feeble in the late House of Commons, was now irresistible. The power which the Tories had thus suddenly acquired, they used with blind and stupid ferocity. The howl which the whole pack set up for prey and for blood appalled even him who had roused and unchained them. When, at this distance of time, we calmly review the conduct of the discarded ministers, we cannot but feel a movement of indignation at the injustice with which they were treated. No body of men had ever administered the government with more energy, ability, and moderation ; and their success had been proportioned to their wis- dom. They had saved Holland and Germany. They had hum- bled France. They had, as it seemed, all but torn Spain from the house of Bourbon. They had made England the first power in Europe. At home they had united England and Scotland.^ They had respected the rights of conscience and the liberty of the subject. They retired, leaving their country at the height of prosperity and glory. And yet they were pursued to their retreat by such a roar of obloquy as was never raised against the government which threw away thirteen colonies," or against the government which sent a gallant army to perish in the ditches of Walcheren.^ None of the Whigs suffered more in the general wreck than Addison. He had just sustained some heavy pecuniary losses, of the nature of which we are imperfectly informed, when his secretaryship was taken from him. He had reason to believe that he should also be deprived of the small Irish office which he held by patent. He had just resigned his fellowship. It seems probable that he had already ventured to raise his eyes to a great lady, and that while his political friends were in power, 1 The union of England and Scodand under the name of *' Great Britain " was established by act of Parliament, July 22, 1706. 2 In America in 1776. 3 An island in the Dutch province of Zealand. The Walcheren expedition against Napoleon was planned in 1806, and ended disastrously, seven thou- sand men dying of malaria. 6 82 , MAC AULA Y. and while his own fortunes were rising, he had been, in the phrase of the romances which were then fashionable, "permitted to hope." But Mr. Addison the ingenious writer, and Mr. Addison the chief secretary, were, in her ladyship's opinion, two very different per- sons. All these calamities united, however, could not disturb the serene cheerfulness of a mind conscious of innocence, and rich in its own wealth. He told his friends, with smiling resignation, that they ought to admire his philosophy ; that he had lost at once his fortune, his place, his fellowship, and his mistress ; that he must think of turning tutor again : and yet that his spirits were as good as ever. He had one consolation. Of the unpopularity which his friends had incurred, he had no share. Such was the esteem with which he was regarded, that, while the most violent measures were taken for the purpose of forcing Tory members on Whig corporations, he was returned to Parliament without even a contest. Swift, who was now in London, and who had already determined on quitting the Whigs, wrote to Stella in these remarkable words : '' The Tories carry it among the new members six to one. Mr. Addison's election has passed easy and undisputed, and I believe, if he had a mind to be king, he would hardly be refused." The good will with which the Tories regarded Addison is the more honorable to him, because it had not been purchased by any concession on his part. During the general election, he pub- lished a political journal entitled the " Whig Examiner." Of that journal it may be sufficient to say, that Johnson, in spite of his strong poHtical prejudices, pronounced it to be superior in wit to any of Swift's writings on the other side. When it ceased to appear. Swift, in a letter to Stella, expressed his exultation at the death of so formidable an antagonist. ''He might well rejoice," says Johnson, " at the death of that which he could not have killed." " On no occasion," he adds, " was the genius of Addi- son more vigorously Exerted, and on none did the superiority of his powers more evidently appear." The only use which Addison appears to have made of the favor THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. ^2> with which he was regarded by the Tories was to save some of his friends from the general ruin of the Whig party. He felt himself to be in a situation which made it his duty to take a decided part in pohtics. But the case of Steele and of Ambrose Philips was different. For Philips, Addison even condescended to sohcit, with what success we have not ascertained. Steele held two places : he was gazetteer, and he was also a commis- sioner of stamps. The gazette was taken from him ; but he was suffered to retain his place in the Stamp Office on an implied understanding that he should not be active against the new gov- ernment ; and he was, during more than two years, induced by Addison to observe this armistice with tolerable fidelity. Isaac Bickerstaff accordingly became silent upon politics, and the article of news which had once formed about one third of his paper altogether disappeared. The *' Tatler " had completely changed its character : it was now nothing but a series of essays on books, morals, and manners. Steele, therefore, resolved to bring it to a close, and to commence a new work on an improved plan. It was announced that this new work would be pubhshed daily. The undertaking was generally regarded as bold, or rather rash ; but the event amply justified the confidence with which Steele relied on the fertihty of Addison's genius. On the 2d of January, 171 1, appeared the last "Tatler." At the beginning of March following, appeared the first of an incomparable series of papers, containing observations on life and literature by an imaginary Spectator. The Spectator himself was conceived and drawn by Addison ; and it is not easy to doubt that the portrait was meant to be in some features a likeness of the painter. The Spectator is a gen- tleman who, after passing a studious youth at the university, has traveled on classic ground, and has bestowed much attention on curious points of antiquity. He has, on his return, fixed his resi- dence in London, and has observed all the forms of life which are to be found in that great city, has daily listened to the wits of Will's, has smoked with the philosophers of the Grecian, and 84 MACAULAY, has mingled with the parsons at Child's and with the politicians at the St. James's.i In the morning he often listens to the hum of the Exchange ; in the evening his face is constantly to be seen in the pit of Drury Lane Theater. But an insurmountable bashfulness prevents him from opening his mouth, except in a small circle of intimate friends. *- These friends were first sketched by Steele. Four of the club — the templar, the clergyman, the soldier, and the merchant — were uninteresting figures, fit only for a background; but the other two, — an old country baronet and an old town rake, — though not delineated with a very delicate pencil, had some good strokes. Addison took the rude outlines into his own hands, retouched them, colored them, and is in truth the creator of the Sir Roger de Coverley and the Will Honeycomb with whom we are all familiar. The plan of the Spectator must be allowed to be both original and eminently happy. Every valuable essay in the series may be read with pleasure separately ; yet the five or six hundred essays form a whole, and a whole which has the interest of a novel. It must be remembered, too, that at that time no novel giving a lively and powerful picture of the common hfe and manners of England had appeared. Richardson ^ was working as a com- positor. Fielding was robbing birds' nests. Smollett ^ was not yet born. The narrative, therefore, which connects together the Spectator's essays gave to our ancestors their first taste of an exquisite and untried pleasure. That narrative was indeed con- structed with no art or labor. The events were such events as occur every day. Sir Roger comes up to town to see Eugenio, as the worthy baronet always calls Prince Eugene, goes with the "^ Child's and St. James's, well-known clubs in London of that time. 2 Samuel Richardson (i 689-1 761), author of Pamela, Clarissa Harlowe, and Sir Charles Grandison, prolix and sentimental novels, once very popular, but now little read. 3 Tobias Smollett (1721-71), novelist and historian, author of Roderick Random, Humphrey Clinker, and other novels, and of a History of England. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 85 Spectator on the water to Spring Gardens/ walks among the tombs in the Abbey, and is frightened by the Mohawks,^ but conquers his apprehension so far as to go to the theater when the '* Distressed Mother"^ is acted. The Spectator pays a visit in the summer to Coverley Hall, is charmed with the old house, the old butler, and the old chaplain, eats a jack caught by Will Wimble, rides to the assizes, and hears a point of law discussed by Tom Touchy. At last a letter from the honest butler brings to the club the news that Sir Roger is dead. Will Honeycomb marries and reforms at sixty. The club breaks up, and the Spec- tator resigns his functions. Such events can hardly be said to form a plot ; yet they are related with such truth, such grace, such wit, such humor, such pathos, such knowledge of the human heart, such knowledge of the ways of the world, that they charm us on the hundredth perusal. We have not the least doubt, that, if Addison had written a novel on an extensive plan, it would have been superior to any that we possess. As it is, he is entitled to be considered not only as the greatest of the EngHsh essayists, but as the forerunner of the great English novelists. We say this of Addison alone ; for Addison is the Spectator. About three sevenths of the work are his ; and it is no exaggera- tion to say that his worst essay is as good as the best essay of any of his coadjutors. His best essays approach near to abso- lute perfection ; nor is their excellence more wonderful than their variety. His invention never seems to flag ; nor is he ever under the necessity of repeating himself, or of wearing out a subject. There are no dregs in his wine. He regales us after the fashion of that prodigal nabob who held that there was only one good glass in a bottle. As soon as we have tasted the first sparkling foam of a jest, it is withdrawn, and a fresh draught of nectar is 1 A place of resort for outdoor amusements in London. 2 The Mohawks, or Mohocks, were an infamous club of profligate young men, who, under cover of darkness, assaulted wayfarers, men and women, in the streets. They were finally suppressed by royal proclamation. 3 A play by Ambrose Philips, for which Addison wrote a prologue. 86 MACAULAY. at our lips. On the Monday we have an allegory as lively and ingenious as Lucian's ''Auction of Lives ;"i on the Tuesday, an Eastern apologue as richly colored as the tales of Schehere- zade ; ^ on the Wednesday, a character described with the skill of La Bruyere ; ^ on the Thursday, a scene from common life equal to the best chapters in the '' Vicar of Wakefield ; " ^ on the Friday, some sly Horatian pleasantry on fashionable follies, on hoops, patches, or puppet shows ; and on the Saturday, a religious meditation which will bear a comparison with the finest pas- sages in Massillon.^ » It is dangerous to select where there is so much that deserves the highest praise. We will venture, however, to say that any person who wishes to form a just notion of the extent and variety of Addison's powers will do well to read at one sitting the fol- lowing papers, — the two " Visits to the Abbey," the '* Visit to the Exchange," the ''Journal of the Retired Citizen," the "Vision of Mirza," the " Transmigrations of Pug the Monkey," and the " Death of Sir Roger de Coverley." The least valuable of Addison's contributions to the " Specta- tor " are, in the judgment of our age, his critical papers ; yet his 1 Lucian, a celebrated Greek author born during the reign of the Roman Emperor Trajan. His works are mostly in the form of dialogues, written in an elegant and witty style, ridiculing the Pagan mythology and the sects of philosophers. 2 The Arabian Nights. A certain Persian King married a new bride every day, and put her to death the next morning. One of these, Scheherezade, more discreet than the rest, one evening began telling the King a story, which she broke off late at night at such an interesting point that the King next morn- ing spared her life, and at night begged her to resume the tale. This she did for one thousand nights. 3 A French moralist and novelist (1644-96), whose chief work, the Characters, placed him in the highest rank as a master of style. * A novel by Oliver Goldsmith (1728-74), and one of the classics of English literature. ^ A famous French preacher (1663-1742), whose discourses were dis- tinguished for their simplicity, eloquence, and knowledge of the human heart. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 87 critical papers are always luminous, and often ingenious. The very- worst of them must be regarded as creditable to him, when the character of the school in which he had been trained is fairly considered. The best of them were much too good for his read- ers. In truth, he was not so far behind our generation as he was before his own. No essays in the '' Spectator " were more cen- sured and derided than those in which he raised his voice against the contempt with which our fine old ballads were regarded, and showed the scoffers that the same gold which, burnished and pol- ished, gives luster to the ''^neid" and the "Odes of Horace" is mingled with the rude dross of '^ Chevy Chace." 1 It is not strange that the success of the " Spectator " should have been such as no simliar work has ever obtained. The number of copies daily distributed was at first three thousand. It sub- sequently increased, and had risen to near four thousand when the stamp tax was imposed. That tax was fatal to a crowd of journals. The " Spectator," however, stood its ground, doubled its price, and, though its circulation fell off, still yielded a large revenue both to the state and to the authors. For particular papers, the demand was immense ; of some, it is said, twenty thousand copies were required. But this was not all. To have the " Spectator" served up every morning with the bohea and rolls was a luxury for the few. The majority were content to wait till essays enough had appeared to form a volume. Ten thousand copies of each volume were immediately taken off, and new editions were called for. It must be remembered that the popu- lation of England was then hardier a third of what it now is. The number of Enghshmen who were in the habit of reading was probably not a sixth of what it now is. A shopkeeper or a farmer who found any pleasure in literature was a rarity. Nay, there was doubtless more than one knight of the shire whose country seat did not contain ten books, receipt books and books on farriery included. In these circumstances, the sale of the 1 A famous old English ballad, commemorating the battle of Otterburn in 1388 between the English and the Scotch, in which the Scots were victorious. 88 MACAULAY, " Spectator " must be considered as indicating a popularity quite as great as that of the most successful works of Sir Walter Scott and Mr. Dickens ^ in our own time. At the close of 1 7 1 2 the " Spectator " ceased to appear. It was probably felt that the short-faced gentleman and his club had been long enough before the town, and that it was time to with- draw them, and to replace them by a new set of characters. In a few weeks the first number of the " Guardian " was published ; but the ^' Guardian " was unfortunate both in its birth and in its death. It began in dullness, and disappeared in a tempest of faction. The original plan was bad. Addison contributed noth- ing till sixty-six numbers had appeared ; and it was then impossible to make the," Guardian " what the "Spectator " had been. Nes- tor Ironside and the Miss Lizards were people to whom even he could impart no interest. He could only furnish some excellent little essays, both serious and comic ; and this he did. Why Addison gave no assistance to the " Guardian " during the first two months of its existence is a question which has puzzled the editors and biographers, but which seems to us to admit of a very easy solution. He was then engaged in bringing his " Cato " 2, on the stage. The first four acts of this drama had been lying in his desk since his return from Itaty. His modest and sensitive nature shrank from the risk of a pubHc and shameful failure; and, though all who saw the manuscript were loud in praise, some thought it possible that an audience might become impatient even of very good rhetoric, and advised Addison to print the play without hazarding a representation. At length, after many 1 Charles Dickens (1812-70), whose Pickwick Papers, Oliver Twist, Master Humphrey's Clock, David Copperfield, and other novels, are among the most popular ever written. 2 This drama was. based on the history of Cato the Younger, a noble Roman (95-45 B.C.). thoroughly devoted to the Republic. After the defeat of Pompey by Caesar he retired to Utica in Africa, where, despairing of ulti- mate success, he put an end to his own life. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 89 fits of apprehension, the poet yielded to the urgency of his politi- cal friends, who hoped that the public would discover some anal- ogy between the followers of Caesar ^ and the Tories, between Sempronius^ and the apostate Whigs, between Cato struggling to the last for the liberties of Rome, and the band of patriots who still stood firm round Halifax and Wharton. Addison gave the play to the managers of Drury Lane Theater, without stipulating for any advantage to himself. They there- fore thought themselves bound to spare no cost in scenery and dresses. The decorations, it is true, would not have pleased the skillful eye of Mr. Macready.^ Juba's waistcoat blazed with gold lace ; Marcia's hoop was worthy of a duchess on the birthday ; and Cato wore a wig worth fifty guineas. The prologue was written by Pope, and is undoubtedly a dignified and spirited composition. The part of the hero was excellently played by Booth.^ Steele undertook to pack a house. The boxes were in a blaze with the stars of the peers in opposition. The pit was crowded with attentive and friendly listeners from the Inns of Court and the literary coffeehouses. Sir Gilbert Heathcote, gov- ernor of the Bank of England, was at the head of a powerful body of auxiHaries from the city, warm men and true Whigs, but better known at Jonathan's and Garraway's ^ than in the haunts of wits and critics. These precautions were quite superfluous. The Tories, as a body, regarded Addison with no unkind feeHngs. Nor was it for their interest — professing, as they did, profound reverence for law and prescription, and abhorrence both of popular insurrec- tions and of standing armies — to appropriate to themselves reflec- 1 Caius Julius Caesar (100-44 B.C.). 2 A Roman senator, one of the characters in Addison's Cato. 3 William Charles Macready (i 793-1 873), an actor of great power and original methods, greatly admired in Macbeth, Lear, lago, Richelieu, and Werner. * Barton Booth (1681-1733), the favorite tragic actor of the day. 5 Two London clubs of that time, frequented by merchants and stock- brokers. 90 « MACAULAY, tions thrown on the great military chief and demagogue who, with the support of the legions and of the common people, sub- verted all the ancient institutions of his country. Accordingly, every shout that was raised by the members of the Kit Cat was echoed by the High Churchmen of the October ; ^ and the cur- tain at length fell amidst thunders of unanimous applause. The delight and admiration of the town were described by the " Guardian " in terms which we might attribute to partiality, were it not that the " Examiner," the organ of the ministry, held similar language. The Tories, indeed, found much to sneer at in the conduct of their opponents. Steele had on this, as on other occasions, shown more zeal than taste or judgment. The honest citizens who marched under the orders of Sir Gibby, as he was facetiously called, probably knew better when to buy and when to sell stock than when to clap and when to hiss at a play, and incurred some ridicule by making the hypocritical Sempronius their favorite, and by giving to his insincere rants louder plaudits than they bestowed on the temperate eloquence of Cato. Whar- ton, too, who had the incredible effrontery to applaud the lines about flying from prosperous vice and from the power of impious men to a private station, did not escape the sarcasms of those who justly thought that he could fly from nothing more vicious or impious than himself. The epilogue, which was written by Garth,^ a zealous Whig, was severely and not unreasonably cen- siured as ignoble and out of place. But Addison was described, even by the bitterest Tory writers, as a gentleman of wit and virtue, in whose friendship many persons of both parties were happy, and whose name ought not to be mixed up with factious squabbles. Of the jests by which the triumph of the Whig party was dis- 1 A Tory club, the resort chiefly of country members of Parliament, whose favorite beverage was October ale. 2 Sir Samuel Garth (i 660-1 71 8), an eminent physician and mediocre poet, knighted, and appointed court physician, by George I. He is best known in our literary history by his mock-heroic poem, the Dispensary. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON, 91 turbed, the most severe and happy was Bolingbroke's. Between two acts he sent for Booth to his box, and presented him, before ' the whole theater, with a purse of fifty guineas for defending the cause of Hberty so well against a perpetual dictator. This was a pungent allusion to the attempt which Marlborough had made, not long before his fall, to obtain a patent creating him captain general for life. It was April, and in April a hundred and thirty years ago the London season was thought to be far advanced. During a whole month, however, " Cato *' was performed to overflowing houses, and brought into the treasury of the theater twice the gains of an ordinary spring. In the summer the Drury Lane company went down to the act at Oxford, and there, before an audience which retained an affectionate remembrance of Addison's accomplish- ments and virtues, his tragedy was acted during several days. The gownsmen 1 began to besiege the theater in the forenoon, and by one in the afternoon all the seats were filled. About the merits of the piece which had so extraordinary an effect, the public, we suppose, has made up its mind. To com- pare it with the masterpieces of the Attic stage,^ with the great English dramas of the time of Elizabeth, or even with the pro- ductions of Schiller's ^ manhood, would be absurd indeed. Yet it contains excellent dialogue and declamation, and, among plays fashioned on the French model, must be allowed to rank high ; not, indeed, with '* Athahe" or ''Saul," but, we think, not below "Cinna,"^ and certainly above any other English tragedy of the same school, above many of the plaj^s of Corneille,^ above many 1 Students. 2 The dramas of the ancient Greek tragedians. 3 One of the most illustrious of German poets (i 759-1805), author of sev- eral tragedies, and a number of other works in prose and verse. * Athalie, Saul, and Cinna were dramas written respectively by Racine, Alfieri, and Corneille. 5 Pierre Corneille (1606-84), a celebrated French dramatist of the time of Louis XIV. 92 MACAULAY, of the plays of Voltaire and Alfieri,i and above some plays of Racine. Be this as it may, we have little doubt that *' Cato " did as much as the ** Tatlers," ** Spectators," and *' Freeholders " united to raise Addison's fame among his contemporaries. " The modesty and good nature of the successful dramatist had tamed even the mahgnity of faction. But Hterary envy, it should seem, is a fiercer passion than party spirit. It was by a zealous Whig that the fiercest attack on the Whig tragedy was made. John Dennis 2 published " Remarks on Cato," which were writ- ten with some acuteness and with much coarseness and asperity. Addison neither defended himself nor retaUated. On many points he had an excellent defense, and nothing would have been easier than to retaliate, for Dennis had written bad odes, bad tragedies, bad comedies ; he had, moreover, a larger share than most men of those infirmities and eccentricities which excite laughter : and Addison's power of turning either an absurd book or an absurd man into ridicule was unrivaled. Addison, how- ever, serenely conscious of his superiority, looked with pity on his assailant, whose temper, naturally irritable and gloomy, had been soured by want, by controversy, and by literary failures. But among the young candidates for Addison's favor there was one distinguished by talents from the rest, and distinguished, we fear, not less by malignity and insincerity. Pope was only twenty-five. But his powers had expanded to their full maturity ; and his best poem, the " Rape of the Lock," had recently been published. Of his genius, Addison had always expressed high admiiration ; but Addison had early discerned, what might, indeed, have been discerned by an eye less penetrating than his, that the diminutive, crooked, sickly boy was eager to revenge him- self on society for the unkindness of nature. In the ** Spectator," the " Essay on Criticism " had been praised with cordial warmth ; 1 The greatest of Italian tragic poets (i 749-1803). 2 A critic and playwright (1679-1734), whose irritable temper involved him in controversy with many of the writers of his time. Swift lampooned him, and Pope attacked him in the Dunciad. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 93 but a gentle hint had been added, that the writer of so excellent a poem would have done well to avoid ill-natured personalities. Pope, though evidently more galled by the censure than gratified by the praise, returned thanks for the admonition, and promised to profit by it. The two writers continued to exchange civihties, counsel, and small good offices. Addison pubHcly extolled Pope's miscellaneous pieces ; and Pope furnished Addison with a pro- logue. This did not last long. Pope hated Dennis, whom he had injured without provocation. The appearance of the ** Re- marks on Cato " gave the irritable poet an opportunity of vent- ing his mahce under the show of friendship ; and such an oppor- tunity could not but be welcome to a nature which was implacable in enmity, and which always preferred the tortuous to the straight path. He published, accordingly, the " Narrative of the Frenzy of John Dennis." But Pope had mistaken his powers. He was a great master of invective and sarcasm ; he could dissect a char- acter in terse and sonorous couplets, brilliant with antithesis : but of dramatic talent he was altogether destitute. If he had written a lampoon on Dennis, such as that on Atticus or that on Sporus,^ the old grumbler would have been crushed. But Pope writing dialogue resembled — to borrow Horace's imagery and his own — a wolf, which, instead of biting, should take to kicking, or a monkey which should try to sting. The Narrative is utterly con- temptible. Of argument there is not even a show; and the jests are such as, if they were introduced into a farce, would call forth the hisses of the shilling gallery. Dennis raves about the drama ; and the nurse thinks that he is calling for a dram. " There is," he cries, *' no peripetia ^ in the tragedy, no change of fortune, no change at all." '^ Pray, good sir, be not angry," says the old woman ; '' I'll fetch change." This is not exactly the pleasantry of Addison. 1 Atticus is the name used by Pope in his sneering attack upon Addison in his Epistle to Dr. Arbuthnot ; Sporus, that under which he satirizes John, Lord Hervey, known as Lord Fanny, from his foppishness and effeminacy. 2 That part of a drama in which the plot is unraveled. 94 MACAU LAY, There can be no doubt that Addison saw through this officious zeal, and felt himself deeply aggrieved by it. So foolish and spiteful a pamphlet could do him no good, and, if he were thought to have any hand in it, must do him harm. Gifted with incomparable powers of ridicule, he had never, even in self- defense, used those powers inhumanly or uncourteously ; and he was not disposed to let others make his fame and his interests a pretext under which they might commit outrages from which he had himself constantly abstained. He accordingly d(xlared that he had no concern in the Narrative, that he disapproved of it, and that if he answered the remarks, he would answer them like a gentleman ; and he took care to communicate this to Dennis. Pope was bitterly mortified ; and to this transaction we are in- clined to ascribe the hatred with which he ever after regarded Addison. In September, 1 7 1 3, the ^* Guardian " ceased to appear. Steele had gone mad about politics. A general election had just taken place. He had been chosen member for Stockbridge, and he fully expected to play a first part in Parliament. The immense success of the '' Tatler " and '' Spectator " had turned his head. He had been the editor of both those papers, and was not aware how entirely they owed their influence and popularity to the genius of his friend. His spirits, always violent, were now ex- cited by vanity, ambition, and faction, to such a pitch that he every day committed some offense against good sense and good taste. All the discreet and moderate members of his own party regretted and condemned his folly. '' I am in a thousand trou- bles," Addison wrote, *^ about poor Dick, and wish that his zeal for the public may not be ruinous to himself. But he has sent me word that he is determined to go on, and that any advice I may give him in this particular will have no weight with him." Steele set up a political paper called the " Englishman," which, as it was not supported by contributions from Addison, com- pletely failed. By this work, by some other writings of the same kind, and by the airs which he gave himself at the first meeting THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 95 of the new Parliament, he made the Tories so angry that they determined to expel him. The Whigs stood by him gallantly, but were unable to save him. The vote of expulsion was re- garded by all dispassionate men as a tyrannical exercise of the power of the majority. But Steele's violence and folly, though they by no means justified the steps which his enemies took, had completely disgusted his friends ; nor did he ever regain the place which he had held in the public estimation. Addison about this time conceived the design of adding an eighth volume to the ** Spectator." In June, 1714, the first num- ber of the new series appeared, and during about six months three papers were published weekly. Nothing can be more striking than the contrast between the '* Englishman " and the eighth volume of the '* Spectator," between Steele without Addison and Addison without Steele. The '* Enghshman " is forgotten : the eighth volume of the '' Spectator " contains, perhaps, the finest essays, both serious and playful, in the English language. Before this volume was completed, the death of Anne pro- duced an entire change in the administration of public affairs. The blow fell suddenly. It found the Tory party distracted by internal feuds, and unprepared for any great effort. Harley had .just been disgraced. Bolingbroke, it was supposed, would be the chief minister, But the Queen was on her deathbed before the white staff had been given ; and her last pubHc act was to deliver it with a feeble hand to the Duke of Shrewsbury. The emer- gency produced a coalition between all sections of pubHc men who were attached to the Protestant succession.^ George I. was proclaimed without opposition. A council, in which the leading Whigs had seats, took the direction of affairs till the new King should arrive. The first act of the lords justices was to appoint Addison their secretary. There is an idle tradition that he was directed to prepare a letter to the King, that he could not satisfy himself as to the 1 The exclusion of the heirs of James II., who were Catholics, and the set- tlement of the crown upon the descendants of Sophia (see Note 5, p. 51). 96 MACAULAY. Style of this composition, and that the lords justices called in a clerk, who at once did what was wanted It is not strange that a story so flattering to mediocrity should be popular, and we are sorry to deprive dunces of their consolation. But the truth must be told. It was well observed by Sir James Mackintosh, ^ whose knowledge of these times was unequaled, that Addison never, in any official document, affected wit or eloquence, and that his dispatches are, without exception, remarkable for unpretending simplicity. Everybody who knows with what ease Addison's fin- est essays were produced must be convinced, that, if well-turned phrases had been wanted, he would have had no difficulty in find- ing them. We are, however, inchned to believe that the story is not absolutely without a foundation. It may well be that Addison did not know, till he had consulted experienced clerks who re- membered the time when William III. was absent on the Con- tinent, in what form a letter from the Council of Regency to the King ought to be drawn. We think it very likely that the ablest statesmen of our time — Lord John Russell, Sir Robert Peel, Lord Palmerston,2 for example — would, in similar circumstances, be found quite as ignorant. Every office has some Httle mys- teries which the dullest man may learn with a little attention, and which the greatest man cannot possibly know by intuition. One paper must be signed by the chief of the department ; an- other by his deputy ; to a third the royal sign manual is neces- sary. One communication is to be registered, and another is not. One sentence must be in black ink, and another in red ink. If the ablest secretary for Ireland were moved to the India Board, if the ablest president of the India Board were moved to the War Office, he would require instruction on points like these ; and we do not doubt that Addison required such instruction when he became, for the first time, secretary to the lords justices. 1 Statesman and historian (i 766-1832). He wrote, among other works, a History of the Revolution of 1688. 2 Lord John Russell, Sir Robert Peel, and Lord Palmerston, distinguished English statesmen and prime ministers in the reign of Queen Victoria. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 97 George I. took possession of his kingdom without oppo- sition. A new ministry was formed, and a new Parhament favor- able to the Whigs chosen. Sunderland was appointed lord lieu- tenant of Ireland, and Addison again went to Dubhn as chief secretary. At Dubhn, Swift resided ; and there was much speculation about the way in which the Dean and the Secretary would be- have towards each other. The relations which existed between these remarkable men form an interesting and pleasing portion of literary history. They had early attached themselves to the same political party and to the same patrons. While Anne's Whig ministry was in power, the visits of Swift to London, and the official residence of Addison in Ireland, had given them oppor- tunities of knowing each other. They were the two shrewdest observers of their age ; but their observations on each other had led them to favorable conclusions. Swift did full justice to the rare powers of conversation which were latent under the bashful deportment of Addison. Addison, on the other hand, discerned much good nature under the severe look and manner of Swift ; and, indeed, the Swift of 1708 and the Swift of 1738 were two very different men. But the paths of the two friends diverged widely. The Whig statesmen loaded Addison with solid benefits. They praised Swift, asked him to dinner, and did nothing more for him. His profession laid them under a difficulty. In the State they could not promote him ; and they had reason to fear, that, by bestow- ing preferment in the Church on the author of the " Tale of a Tub," i they might give scandal to the pubhc, which had no high opinion of their orthodoxy. He did not make fair allowance for the difficulties which prevented Halifax and Somers from serving him, thought himself an ill-used man, sacrificed honor and consistency to revenge, joined the Tories, and became their most formidable champion. He soon found, however, that his old 1 A powerful satire by Dean Swift, written to promote the interests of the Tory and High Church party. 7 98 MAC AULA Y. friends were less to blame than he had supposed. The dislike with which the Queen and the heads of the Church regarded him was insurmountable ; and it was with the greatest difficulty that he obtained an ecclesiastical dignity of no great value, on condition of fixing his residence in a country which he detested. Difference of political opinion had produced, not, indeed, a quarrel, but a coolness between Swift and Addison. They at length ceased altogether to see each other. Yet there was between them a tacit compact like that between the hereditary guests in the "Iliad:"— '^Ey;(;ea (5' bXkrfkciv cikecjfJLeda kol 6C ofiDiov JIoaI.oI fiev yap kfiol Tpwef K?i€iToi f emuovpoiy Kreiveiv, uv ke d^eog ye irdpri koI tzoggI Kix^iUf lIo9i?iOL 6' av Got ^AxcLioly evalpejueVj bv ke dvvrjau^ Ih'adf Lib. VI. 226-229. It is not strange that Addison, who calumniated and insulted nobody, should not have calumniated or insulted Swift ; but it is remarkable that Swift, to whom neither genius nor virtue was sacred, and who generally seemed to find, like most other rene- gades, a peculiar pleasure in attacking old friends, should have shown so much respect and tenderness to Addison. Fortune had now changed. The accession of the house of Hanover had secured in England the liberties of the people, and in Ireland the dominion of the Protestant caste. To that caste Swift was more odious than any other man. He was hooted and even pelted in the streets of Dublin, and could not venture to ride along the strand for his health without the attendance of armed servants. Many whom he had formerly served now libeled 1 Bryant's translation : — ** And let us in the tumult of the fray, Avoid each other's spears, for there will be Of Trojans and of their renowned allies Enough for me to slay, whene'er a god Shall bring them in my way. In turn for thee Are many Greeks to smite, whomever thou Canst overcome." THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 99 and insulted him. At this time Addison arrived. He had been advised not to show the smallest civihty to the Dean of St. Pat- rick's. He had answered, with admirable spirit, that it might be necessary for men whose fidehty to their party was suspected to hold no intercourse with political opponents ; but that one who had been a steady Whig in the worst times might venture, when the good cause was triumphant, to shake hands with an old friend who was one of the vanquished Tories. His kind- ness was soothing to the proud and cruelly wounded spirit of Swift ; and the two great satirists resumed their habits of friendly intercourse. Those associates of Addison whose political opinions agreed with his shared his good fortune. He took Tickell with him to Ireland. He procured for Budgell a lucrative place in the same kingdom. Ambrose Philips was provided for in England. Steele had injured himself so much by his eccentricity and perverseness that he obtained but a very small part of what he thought his due. He was, however, knighted ; he had a place in the house- hold ; and he subsequently received other marks of favor from the court. Addison did not remain long in Ireland. In 1 7 1 5 he quitted his secretaryship for a seat at the Board of Trade. In the same year his comedy of the '' Drummer " was brought on the stage. The name of the author was not announced. The piece was coldly received ; and some critics have expressed a doubt whether it were really Addison's. To us the evidence, both external and internal, seems decisive. It is not in Addison's best manner; but it contains numerous passages which no other writer known to us could have produced. It was again performed after Addi- son's death, and, being known to be his, was loudly applauded. Towards the close of the year 1 7 1 5, while the Rebellion was still raging in Scotland, ^ Addison pubhshed the first number of a paper 1 The Rebellion in Scotland in 171 5 was instigated by the Jacobites, with a view to reinstating the Stuart dynasty on the English throne (see Note 3, p. 80). lOO MACAULAY, called the " Freeholder." Among his political works the " Free- holder " is entitled to the first place. Even in the " Spectator " there are few serious papers nobler than the character of his friend Lord Somers, and certainly no satirical papers superior to those in which the Tory fox hunter is introduced. This character is the original of Squire Western,^ and is drawn with all Fielding's force, and with a delicacy of which Fielding was altogether des- titute. As none of Addison's works exhibit stronger marks of his genius than the *' Freeholder," so none does more honor to his moral character. It is difficult to extol too highly the candor and humanity of a political writer whom even the excitement oi civil war cannot hurry into unseemly violence. Oxford, it is well known, was then the stronghold of Toryism. The High Street had been repeatedly hned with bayonets in order to keep down the disaffected gownsmen ; and traitors pursued by the messen- gers of the government had been concealed in the garrets of several colleges. Yet the admonition which, even under such circumstances, Addison addressed to the university, is singularly gentle, respectful, and even affectionate : indeed, he could not find it in his heart to deal harshly even with imaginary persons. His fox hunter, though ignorant, stupid, and violent, is at heart a good fellow, and is at last reclaimed by the clemency of the King. Steele was dissatisfied with his friend's moderation, and, though he acknowledged that the '' Freeholder" was excellently written, com- plained that the ministry played on a lute when it was necessary to blow the trumpet. He accordingly determined to execute a flourish after his own fashion, and tried to rouse the public spirit of the nation by means of a paper called the '' Town Talk," which is now as utterly forgotten as his " Enghshman," as his " Crisis," as his '^ Letter to the Bailiff of Stockbridge," as his '^ Reader : " in short, as everything that he wrote without the help of Addison. In the same year in which the " Drummer " was acted, and in which the first numbers of the "Freeholder" appeared, the estrange- 1 Squire Western is one of the characters, a typical foxhunting squire, in Fielding's Tom Jones. THE LIFE. AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. loi ment of Pope and Addison became complete. Addison had from the first seen that Pope was false and malevolent. Pope had dis- covered that Addison was jealous. The discovery was made in a strange manner. Pope had written the '' Rape of the Lock," in two cantos, without supernatural machinery. These two cantos had been loudly applauded, and by none more loudly than by Addison. Then Pope thought of the sylphs and gnomes, Ariel, Momentilla, Crispissa, and Umbriel, and resolved to interweave the Rosicrucian ^ mythology with the original fabric. He asked Addison's advice. Addison said that the poem as it stood was a delicious httle thing, and entreated Pope not to run the risk of marring what was so excellent in trying to mend it. Pope after- wards declared that this insidious counsel first opened his eyes to the baseness of him who gave it. Now there can be no doubt that Pope's plan was most ingen- ious, and that he afterwards executed it with great skill and success ; but does it necessarily follow that Addison's advice was bad ? And, if Addison's advice was bad, does it necessarily follow that it was given from bad motives ? If a friend were to ask us whether we would advise him to risk his all in a lottery of which the chances were ten to one against him, we should do our best to dissuade him from running such, a risk. Even if he were so lucky as to get the thirty thousand pound prize, we should not admit that we had counseled him ill, and we should certainly think it the height of injustice in him to accuse us of having been actuated by mahce. We think Addison's advice good advice. It rested on a sound principle, the result of long and wide experience. The general rule undoubtedly is, that, when a successful work of imagination has been produced, it should not be recast. We cannot at this moment call to mind a single instance in which this rule has been transgressed with happy 1 The Rosicrucians were a sect of visionaries, originating in Germany, and founded by a German nobleman, Rosenkreuz, in the fourteenth century. They pretended to know all sciences, particularly medicine, and to be masters of important secrets, among them the philosopher's stone. 102 MACAULAY, effect, except the instance of the " Rape of the Lock." Tasso recast his ''Jerusalem." Akenside ^ rec'ast his *' Pleasures of the Imagination," and his '' Epistle to Curio." Pope himself, em- boldened, no doubt, by the success with which he had expanded and remodeled the " Rape of the Lock," made the same experi- ment on the *' Dunciad." 2 All these attempts failed. Who was to foresee that Pope would, once in his life, be able to do wliat he could not himself do twice, and what nobody else has ever done ? r: Addison's advice was good ; but, had it been bad, why should we pronounce it dishonest ? Scott tells us that one of his best friends predicted the failure of '' Waverley." Herder'^ adjured Goethe not to take so unpromising a subject as Faust. Hume ^ tried to dissuade Robertson from writing the '* History of Charles the Fifth." Nay, Pope himself was one of those who prophesied that '' Cato " would never succeed on the stage, and advised Addison to print it without risking a representation. But Scott, Goethe, Robertson, Addison, had the good sense and generosity to give their advisers credit for the best intentions. Pope's heart was not of the same kind with theirs. In 1 71 5, while he was engaged in translating the ''Iliad," he met Addison at a coffeehouse. Philips and Budgell were there ; but their sovereign got rid of them, and asked Pope to dine with him alone. After dinner, Addison said that he lay under a diffi- culty which he wished to explain. "Tickell,"he said, "trans- lated some time ago the first book of the ' Iliad.' I have prom- ised to look it over and correct it. I cannot therefore ask to see 1 Mark Akenside (1721-70), poet and physician, and author of the Pleas- ures of the Imagination, a once celebrated poem. 2 A mock-heroic poem, in which Pope attacked with merciless satire a number of obscure writers, and with them many worthy persons who had given him no offense. 3 A German writer and philosopher (1744- 1803), author of a number of works on science, philosophy, language, and history. 4 David Hume (171 1-76), a celebrated English historian and philosopher, author of a History of England to the period of William and Mary. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 103 yours ; for that would be double dealing." Pope made a civil reply, and begged that his second book might have the advan- tage of Addison's revision. Addison readily agreed, looked over the second book, and sent it back with warm commendations. Tickell's version of the first book appeared soon after this con- versation. In the preface, all rivalry was earnestly disclaimed. Tick ell declared that he should not go on with the '' Iliad." That enterprise he should leave to powers which he admitted to be superior to his own. His only view, he said, in publishing this specimen was to bespeak the favor of the pubhc to a trans- lation of the " Odyssey," in which he had made some progress. Addison, and Addison's devoted followers, pronounced both the versions good, but maintained that Tickell's had more of the original. The town gave a decided preference to Pope's. We do not think it worth while to settle such a question of precedence. Neither of the rivals can be said to have translated the *' Iliad," unless, indeed, the word " translation " be used in the sense which it bears in the '' Midsummer Night's Dream." ^ When Bottom makes his appearance with an ass's head instead of his own, Peter Quince 2 exclaims, '^ Bless thee. Bottom ! bless thee ! thou art translated." In this sense, undoubtedly, the readers of either Pope or Tickell may very properly exclaim, " Bless thee, Homer! thou art translated indeed." Our readers will, we hope, agree with us in thinking that no man in Addison's situation could have acted more fairly and kindly, both towards Pope and towards Tickell, than he appears to have done. But an odious suspicion had sprung up in the mind of Pope. He fancied, and he soon firmly believed, that there was a deep conspiracy against his fame and his fortunes. The work on which he had staked his reputation was to be depreciated. The subscription, on which rested his hopes of a competence, was to be defeated. With this view, Addison had 1 One of Shakespeare's comedies. 2 Bottom and Peter Quince are characters in Shakespeare's Midsummer Night's Dream. I04 MACAULAY, made a rival translation ; Tickell had consented to father it ; and the wits of Button's had united to puff it. Is there any external evidence to support this grave accusa- tion ? The answer is short. There is absolutely none. Was there any internal evidence which proved Addison to be the author of this version ? Was it a work which Tickell was incapable of producing ? Surely not. Tickell was a fellow of a college at Oxford, and must be supposed to have been able to construe the " Iliad ;" and he was a better versifier than his friend. We are not aware that Pope pretended to have discovered any turns of expression peculiar to Addison. Had such turns of expression been discovered, they would be sufficiently accounted for by supposing Addison to have corrected his friend's lines, as he owned that he had done. Is there anything in the character of the accused persons which makes the accusation probable ? We answer confidently. Noth- ing. Tickell was long after this time described by Pope himself as a very fair and worthy man. Addison had been, during many years, before the public. Literary rivals, political opponents, had kept their eyes on him. But neither envy nor faction, in their utmost rage, had ever imputed to him a single deviation from the laws of honor and of social morality. Had he been, indeed, a man meanly jealous of fame, and capable of stooping to base and wicked arts for the purpose of injuring his competitors, would his vices have remained latent so long ? He was a writer of tragedy : had he ever injured Rowe ? He was a writer of com- edy : had he not done ample justice to Congreve, and given valu- able help to Steele ? . He was a pamphleteer : have not his good nature and generosity been acknowledged by Swift, his rival in fame, and his adversary in politics ? That Tickell should have been guilty of a villainy seems to us highly improbable. That Addison should have been guilty of a villainy seems to us highly improbable. But that these two men should have conspired together to commit a villainy seems to us improbable in a tenfold degree. All that is known to us of their THE LIFE AND. WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 105 intercourse tends to prove that it was not the intercourse of two accomplices in crime. These are some of the hnes in which Tickell poured forth his sorrow over the coffin of Addison: — ** Or dost thou warn poor mortals left behind, A task well suited to thy gentle mind ? Oh, if sometimes thy spotless form descend. To me thine aid, thou guardian genius, lend. When rage misguides me, or when fear alarms, When pain distresses, or when pleasure charms, In silent whisperings purer thoughts impart. And turn from ill a frail and feeble heart ; Lead through the paths thy virtue trod before. Till bliss shall join, nor death can part us more." In what words, we should like to know, did this guardian genius invite his pupil to join in a plan such as the editor of the '' Satirist " would hardly dare to propose to the editor of the *' Age " ? We do not accuse Pope of bringing an accusation which he knew to be false. We have not the smallest doubt that he be- lieved it to be true ; and the evidence on which he believed it he found in his own bad heart. His own Hfe was one long series of tricks, as mean and as malicious as that of which he suspected Addison and Tickell. He was all stiletto and mask. To injure, to insult, and to save himself from the consequences of injury and insult by lying and equivocating, was the habit of his hfe. He pubHshed a lampoon on the Duke of Chandos : he was taxed with it, and he hed and equivocated. He published a lampoon on Aaron Hill : 1 he was taxed with it, and he lied and equivo- cated. He pubHshed a still fouler lampoon on Lady Mary Wort- ley Montagu : he was taxed with it, and he Hed with more than usual effrontery and vehemence. He puffed himself and abused his enemies under feigned names. He robbed himself of his own letters, and then raised the hue and cry after them. Besides his frauds of maHgnity, of fear, of interest, and of vanity, there were frauds which he seems to have committed from love of fraud 1 An obscure poet and dramatist (i 685-1 750), io6 MACAU LAY. alone. He had a habit of stratagem, a pleasure in outwitting all who came near him. AVhatever his object might be, the indirect road to it was that which he preferred. For Bolingbroke, Pope undoubtedly felt as much love and veneration as it was in his nature to feel for any human being ; yet Pope was scarcely dead when it was discovered, that, from no motive except the mere love of artifice, he had been guilty of an act of gross perfidy to Bolingbroke. Nothing was more natural than that such a man as this should attribute to others that which he felt within himself. A plain, probable, coherent explanation is frankly given to him : he is certain that it is all a romance. A line of conduct scrupulously fair, and even friendly, is pursued towards him : he is convinced that it is merely a cover for a vile intrigue by which he is to be disgraced and ruined. It is vain to ask him for proofs. He has none, and wants none, except those which he carries in his own bosom. Whether Pope's malignity at length provoked Addison to retali- ate for the first and last time, cannot now be known with cer- tainty. We have only Pope's story, which runs thus : a pam- phlet appeared containing some reflections which stung Pope to the quick. What those reflections were, and whether they were reflections of which he had a right to complain, we have now no means of deciding. The Earl of Warwick, a foolish and vicious lad, who regarded Addison with the feehngs with which such lads generally regard their best friends, told Pope, truly or falsely, that this pamphlet had been written by Addison's direction. When we consider what a tendency stories have to grow in pass- ing even from one honest man to another honest man, and when we consider that to the name of honest man neither Pope nor the Earl of Warwick had a claim, we are not disposed to attach much importance to this anecdote. It is certain, however, that Pope was furious. He had already sketched the character of Atticus in prose. In his anger he turned this prose into the brilliant and energetic lines which everybody THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 107 knows by heart, or ought to know by heart, and sent them to Addison. One charge which Pope has enforced with great skill is probably not without foundation. Addison was, we are in- cHned to believe, too fond of presiding over a circle of humble friends. Of the other imputations which these famous lines are intended to convey, scarcely one has ever been proved to be just, and some are certainly false. That Addison was not in the habit of ''damning with faint praise" appears from innumerable pas- sages in his writings, and from none more than from those in which he mentions Pope. And it is not merely unjust, but ridiculous, to describe a man who made the fortune of almost every one of his intimate friends, as *'so obhging that he ne'er obliged." That Addison felt the sting of Pope's satire keenly, we cannot doubt ; that he was conscious of one of the weaknesses with which he was reproached, is highly probable : but his heart, we firmly believe, acquitted him of the gravest part of the accusa- tion. He acted like himself. As a satirist, he was at his own weapons more than Pope's match, and he would have been at no loss for topics. A distorted and diseased body, tenanted by a yet more distorted and diseased mind ; spite and envy thinly disguised by sentiments as benevolent and noble as those which Sir Peter Teazle admired in Mr. Joseph Surface ;^ a feeble, sickly licentiousness ; an odious love of filthy and noisome images, — these were things which a genius less powerful than that to which we owe the '' Spectator " could easily have held up to the mirth and hatred of mankind. Addison had, moreover, at his command, other means of vengeance, which a bad man would not have scrupled to use. He was powerful in the State. Pope was a Cathohc ; and in those times a minister would have found it easy to harass the most innocent Catholic by innumerable petty vexations. Pope, near twenty years later, said that ''through the lenity of the government alone he could Hve with comfort." " Consider," he exclaimed, "the injury that a man of high rank 1 Sir Peter Teazle and Joseph Surface are characters in Sheridan's comedy of the School for Scandal. Io8 MACAULAY, and credit may do to a private person, under penal laws and many other disadvantages." It is pleasing to reflect that the only revenge which Addison took was to insert in the '' Freeholder " a warm encomium on the translation of the *^ Iliad," and to exhort all lovers of learning to put down their names as subscribers. There could be no doubt, he said, from the specimens already published, that the masterly hand of Pope would do as much for Homer as Dryden had done for Virgil. From that time to the end of his life, he always treated Pope, by Pope's own acknowl- edgment, with justice. Friendship was, of course, at an end. One reason which induced the Earl of Warwick to play the ignominious part of talebearer on this occasion may have been his dislike of the marriage which was about to take place between his mother and Addison. The countess dowager, a daughter of the old and honorable family of the Middletons of Chirk, a fam- ily which, in any country but ours, would be called noble, resided at Holland House. ^ Addison had, during some years, occupied at Chelsea a small dwelling, once the abode of Nell Gwynn.2 Chelsea is now a district of London, and Holland House may be called a town residence ; but, in the days of Anne and George I., milkmaids and sportsmen wandered between green hedges, and over fields bright with daisies, from Kensington almost to the shore of the Thames. Addison and Lady Warwick were country neighbors, and became intimate friends. The great wit and scholar tried to allure the young lord from the fashion- able amusements of beating watchmen, breaking windows, and rolling women in hogsheads down Holborn Hill, to the study of letters and the practice of virtue. These well-meant exertions did little good, however, either to the disciple or to the master. Lord Warwick grew up a rake, and Addison fell in love. The 1 Holland House in Kensington, one of the famous London houses, and, in the early part of this century, the most renowned temple of wit, social graces, and hospitality in England. 2 An English actress of profligate character, and for some time a favorite of Charles II. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 109 mature beauty of the countess has been celebrated by poets in language which, after a very large allowance has been made for flattery, would lead us to believe that she was a fine woman ; and her rank doubtless heightened her attractions. The court- ship was long. The hopes of the lover appear to have risen and fallen with the fortunes of his party. His attachment was at length matter of such notoriety, that, when he visited Ireland for the last time, Rowe addressed some consolatory verses to the Chloe 1 of Holland House. It strikes us as a little strange, that in these verses Addison should be called Lycidas,^ a name of singularly evil omen for a swain just about to cross St. George's Channel. At length Chloe capitulated. Addison was indeed able to treat with her on equal terms. He had reason to expect preferment even higher than that which he had attained. He had inherited the fortune of a brother who died governor of Madras. He had purchased an estate in Warwickshire, and had been welcomed to his domain in very tolerable verse by one of the neighboring squires, the poetical fox hunter, WiUiam Somerville. In August, 1 7 16, the newspapers announced that Joseph Addison, Esq., famous for many excellent works both in verse ^nd prose, had espoused the Countess Dowager of Warwick. He now fixed his abode at Holland House, a house which can boast of a greater number of inmates distinguished in pohtical and literary history than any other private dwelhng in England. His portrait still hangs there. The features are pleasing ; the complexion is remarkably fair ; but in the expression we trace rather the gentleness of his disposition than the force and keen- ness of his intellect. Not long after his marriage, he reached the height of civil greatness. The Whig government had, during some time, been 1 In pastoral poetry, a favorite name for a shepherdess. 2 In pastoral poetry, a favorite name for a shepherd. Milton, in his famous elegy of the same name, applies it to his friend Edward King, who was drowned in St. George's Channel. no MACAULAY. torn by internal dissensions. Lord Townshend ^ led one section of the cabinet, Lord Sunderland the other. At length, in the spring of 1717, Sunderland triumphed. Townshend retired from office, and was accompanied by Walpole and Cowper. Sunder- land proceeded to reconstruct the ministry, and Addison was appointed secretary of state. It is certain that the seals were pressed upon him, and were at first declined by him. Men equally versed in official business might easily have been found ; and his colleagues knew that they could not expect assistance from him in debate. He owed his elevation to his popularity, to his stainless probity, and to his literary fame. But scarcely had Addison entered the cabinet when his health began to fail. From one serious attack he recovered in the autumn ; and his recovery was celebrated in Latin verses, worthy of his own pen, by Vincent Bourne, who was then at Trinity Col- lege, Cambridge. A relapse soon took place, and in the follow- ing spring Addison was prevented by a severe asthma from discharging the duties of his post. He resigned it, and was suc- ceeded by his friend Craggs, a young man whose natural parts, though little improved by cultivation, were quick and showy, whose graceful person and winning manners had made him gen- erally acceptable in society, and who, if he had lived, would prob- ably have been the most formidable of all the rivals of Walpole. As yet there was no Joseph Hume.^ The ministers, therefore, were able to bestow on Addison a retiring pension of fifteen hun- dred pounds a year. In what form this pension was given, we are not told by the biographers, and have not time to inquire ; but it is certain that Addison did not vacate his seat in the House of Commons. Rest of mind and body seemed to have reestabhshed his 1 Charles, Viscount Townshend (i 674-1 738), when minister at the Hague, negotiated the treaty which pledged the States General to the Hanoverian succession. 2 An English economist (i 777-1855), a member of Parliament for many years, an4 active in the promotion of many reforms. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 1 1 1 health, and he thanked God, with cheerful piety, for having set him free both from his office and from his asthma. Many years seemed to be before him; and he meditated many works, — a tragedy on the death of Socrates,^ a translation of the Psalms, a treatise on the evidences of Christianity. Of this last perform- ance, a part, which we could well spare, has come down to us. But the fatal complaint soon returned, and gradually prevailed against all the resources of medicine. It is melancholy to think that the last months of such a life should have been overclouded both by domestic and by political vexations. A tradition which began early, which has been generally received, and to which we have nothing to oppose, has represented his wife as an arrogant and imperious woman. It is said that, till his health failed him, he was glad to escape from the countess dowager and her mag- nificent dining room, blazing with the gilded devices of the house of Rich, to some tavern where he could enjoy a laugh, a talk about Virgil and Boileau, and a bottle of claret, with the friends of his happier days. All those friends, however, were not left to him. Sir Richard Steele had been gradually estranged by vari- ous causes. He considered himself as one who, in evil times, had braved martyrdom for his political principles, and demanded, when the Whig party was triumphant, a large compensation for what he had suffered when it was militant. The Whig leaders took a very different view of his claims. They thought that he had, by his own petulance and folly, brought them as well as him- self into trouble, and though they did not absolutely neglect him, doled out favors to him with a sparing hand. It was natural that he should be angry with them, and especially angry with Addi- son. But what, above all, seems to have disturbed Sir Richard was the elevation of Tickell, who at thirty was made by Addi- son undersecretary of state ; while the editor of the *' Tatler " and ''Spectator," the author of the " Crisis," the member for Stock- bridge, who had been persecuted for firm adherence to the house 1 Socrates (469-399 B.C.), the great Athenian philosopher, the story of whose teachings and death is related by his disciple, Plato, 112 MACAULAY, of Hanover, was, at near fifty, forced, after many solicitations and complaints, to content himself with a share in the patent of Drury Lane Theater. Steele himself says, in his celebrated letter to Congreve, that Addison, by his preference of Tickell, ** incurred the warmest resentment of other gentlemen;" and everything seems to indicate that, of those resentful gentlemen, Steele was himself one. While poor Sir Richard was brooding over what he considered as Addison's unkindness, a new cause of quarrel arose. The Whig party, already divided against itself, was rent by a new schism. The celebrated bill for limiting the number of peers had been brought in. The proud Duke of Somerset, first in rank of all the nobles whose rehgion permitted them to sit in Parlia- ment, was the ostensible author of the measure ; but it was sup- ported, and in truth devised, by the prime minister.^ We are satisfied that the bill was most pernicious, and we fear that the motives which induced Sunderland to frame it were not honorable to him ; but we cannot deny that it was supported by many of the best and wisest men of that age. Nor was this strange. The royal prerogative had, within the memory of the generation then in the vigor of life, been so grossly abused, that it was still regarded with a jealousy, which, when the peculiar situation of the house of Brunswick ^ is considered, may per- haps be called immoderate. The particular prerogative of creat- ing peers had, in the opinion of the Whigs, been grossly abused by Queen Anne's last ministry ; and even the Tories admitted that her Majesty, in swamping, as it has since been called, the Upper House, had done what only an extreme case could jus- tify. The theory of the Enghsh Constitution, according to many high authorities, was that three independent powers — the sover- eign, the nobihty, and the commons — ought constantly to act as checks on each other. If this theory were sound, it seemed to follow that to put one of these powers under the absolute con- trol of the other two, was absurd. But, if the number of peers 1 Lord Sunderland. 2 Same as house of Hanover. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 113 were unlimited, it could not well be denied that the Upper House was under the absolute control of the Crown and the Commons, and was indebted only to their moderation for any power which it might be suffered to retain. Steele took part with the Opposition, Addison with the Minis- ters. Steele, in a paper called the '"Plebeian," vehemently attacked the bill. Sunderland called for help on Addison, and Addison obeyed the call. In a paper called the " Old Whig " he answered and indeed refuted Steele's arguments. It seems to us that the premises of both the controversialists were unsound ; that on those premises Addison reasoned well, and Steele ill ; and that consequently Addison brought out a false conclusion, while Steele blundered upon the truth. In style, in wit, and in poHteness, Addison maintained his superiority, though the " Old Whig " is by no means one of his happiest performances. At first, both the anonymous opponents observed the laws of propriety. But at length Steele so far forgot himself as to throw an odious imputation on the morals of the chiefs of the adminis- tration. Addison replied with severity, but, in our opinion, with less severity than was due to so grave an offense against morality and decorum ; nor did he, in his just anger, forget for a moment the laws of good taste and good breeding. One calumny which has been often repeated, and never yet contradicted, it is our duty to expose. It is asserted in the '' Biographia Britannica," that Addison designated Steele as " little Dicky." This assertion was repeated by Johnson, who had never seen the '' Old Whig," and was therefore excusable. It has also been repeated by Miss Aikin, who has seen the '' Old Whig," and for whom, therefore, there is less excuse. Now, it is true that the words " httle Dicky " occur in the '' Old Whig," and that Steele's name was Richard. It is equally true that the words " little Isaac " occur in the '' Duen- na," 1 and that Newton's name was Isaac. But we confidently affirm that Addison's httle Dicky had no more to do with Steele 1 A comic opera by Richard Brinsley Sheridan, produced at Covent Garden Theater in 1775. 8 114 MACAULAY. than Sheridan's httle Isaac with Newton. If we apply the words " Httle Dicky " to Steele, we deprive a very Hvely and ingenious passage, not only of all its wit, but of all its meaning. Little Dicky was the nickname of Henry Norris, an actor of remarkably small stature, but of great humor, who played the usurer Gomez, then a most popular part, in Dry den's *' Spanish Friar." The merited reproof which Steele had received, though soft- ened by some kind and courteous expressions, galled him bitterly. He rephed with little force and great acrimony ; but no rejoinder appeared. Addison was fast hastening to his grave, and had, we may well suppose, Httle disposition to prosecute a quarrel with an old friend. His complaint had terminated in dropsy. He bore up long and manfuUy ; but at length he abandoned all hope, dismissed his physicians, and calmly prepared himself to die. His works he intrusted to the care of TickeH, and dedicated them a very few days before his death to Craggs, in a letter writ- ten with the sweet and graceful eloquence of a Saturday's " Spec- tator." In this his last composition he alluded to his approach- ing end in words so manly, so cheerful, and so tender, that it is difficult to read them without tears. At the same time, he ear- nestly recommended the interests of Tickell to the care of Craggs. Within a few hours of the time at which this dedication was written, Addison sent to beg Gay,i who was then living by his wits about town, to come to HoHand House. Gay went, and was received with great kindness. To his amazement, his for- giveness was implored by the dying man. Poor Gay, the most good-natured and simple of mankind, could not imagine what he had to forgive. There was, however, some wrong, the remem- brance of which weighed on Addison's mind, and which he de- clared himself anxious to repair. He was in a state of extreme exhaustion, and the parting was doubtless a friendly one on both sides. Gay supposed that some plan to serve him had been in 1 John Gay (1688-1732), author of a series of pastorals entitled the Shep> herd's Week, of a collection of fables in verse, and of the Beggar's Opera, the best specimen of ballad opera in the English language. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON. 115 agitation at court, and had been frustrated by Addison's influ- ence. Nor is this improbable. Gay had paid assiduous court to the royal family. But in the Queen's days he had been the eulogist of Bohngbroke, and was still connected with many Tories. It is not strange that Addison, while heated by conflict, should have thought himself justified in obstructing the prefer- ment of one whom he might regard as a political enemy. Neither is it strange, that when reviewing his whole life, and earnestly scrutinizing all his motives, he should think that he had acted an unkind and ungenerous part in using his power against a dis- tressed man of letters who was as harmless and as helpless as a child. One inference may be drawn from this anecdote. It appears that Addison, on his deathbed, called himself to a strict account, and was not at ease till he had asked pardon for an injury which it was not even suspected that he had committed, for an injury which would have caused disquiet only to a very tender con- science. Is it not, then, reasonable to infer, that, if he had really been guilty of forming a base conspiracy against the fame and fortunes of a rival, he would have expressed some remorse for so serious a crime ? But it is unnecessary to multiply arguments and evidence for the defense, when there is neither argument nor evidence for the accusation. The last moments of Addison were perfectly serene. His in- terview with his son-in-law is universally known. *' See," he said, "how a Christian can die." The piety of Addison was, in truth, of a singularly cheerful character. The feeling which predomi- nates in all his devotional writings is gratitude. God was to him the all -wise and all-powerful friend who had watched over his cradle with more than maternal tenderness ; who had listened to his cries before they could form themselves in prayer ; who had preserved his youth from the snares of vice ; who had made his cup run over with worldly blessings ; who had doubled the value of those blessings by bestowing a thankful heart to enjoy them, and dear friends to partake them ; who had rebuked the waves Ii6 MACAULAY, of the Ligurian gulf, had purified the autumnal air of the Cam- pagna,! and had restrained the avalanches of Mont Cenis. Of the Psalms, his favorite was that which represents the Ruler of all things under the endearing image of a shepherd, whose crook guides the flock safe, through gloomy and desolate glens, to meadows well watered, and rich with herbage. On that good- ness to which he ascribed all the happiness of his life, he relied in the hour of death with the love which casteth out fear. He died on the 17th of June, 17 19. He had just entered on his forty-eighth year. His body lay in state in the Jerusalem Chamber,^ and was borne thence to the Abbey at dead of night. The choir sang a funeral hymn. Bishop Atterbury, one of those Tories who had loved and honored the most accomplished of the Whigs, met the corpse, and led the procession by torchHght, round the shrine of St. Edward ^ and the graves of the Plantagenets,^ to the chapel of Henry VII. On the north side of that chapel, in the vault of the house of Albemarle, the coffin of Addison lies next to the coffin of Montague. Yet a few months, and the same mourners passed again along the same aisle. The same sad anthem was again chanted. The same vault was again opened, and the coffin of Craggs was placed close to the coffin of Addison. Many tributes were paid to the memory of Addison ; but one alone is now remembered. Tickell bewailed his friend in an elegy which would do honor to the greatest name in our hterature, and which unites the energy and magnificence of Dryden to the tenderness and purity of Cowper.^ This fine poem was prefixed 1 A district of Southern Italy, considered one of the most unhealthy tracts in Europe. 2 A room or hall in Westminster Abbey ; so called from the pictures or tapestries on the wall, of stories from the history of Jerusalem. The famous Westminster Assembly convened there in 1643. 3 Edward the Confessor, King of England 1041-66. 4 A line of English Kings, from Henry II. to Richard III. 5 William Cowper (i 731-1800), author of the Task, and many delightful shorter poems. THE LIFE AND WRITINGS OF ADDISON 1 1 7 to a superb edition of Addison's works, which was pubhshed in 1 72 1 by subscription. The names of the subscribers proved how widely his fame had been spread. That his countrymen should be eager to possess his writings, even in a costly form, is not wonderful ; but it is wonderful, that, though English litera- ture was then little studied on the Continent, Spanish grandees, Italian prelates, marshals of France, should be found in the hst. Among the most remarkable names are those of the Queen of Sweden, of Prince Eugene, of the Grand Duke of Tuscany, of the Dukes of Parma, Modena, and Guastalla, of the Doge of Genoa, of the Regent Orleans, and of Cardinal Dubois. We ought to add that this edition, though eminently beautiful, is in some important points defective ; nor, indeed, do we yet possess a complete collection of Addison's writings. It is strange that neither his opulent and noble widow, nor any of his powerful and attached friends, should have thought of placing even a simple tablet, inscribed with his name, on the walls of the Abbey. It was not till three generations had laughed and wept over his pages that the omission was supphed by the pub- he veneration. At length, in our own time, his image, skillfully graven, appeared in Poets' Corner. It represents him, as we can conceive him, — clad in his dressing gown, and freed from his wig, — stepping from his parlor at Chelsea into his trim little garden, with the account of the '' Everlasting Club," or the '' Loves of Hilpa and Shalum," just finished for the next day's '' Spectator," in his hand. Such a mark of national respect was due to the unsuUied statesman, to the accomphshed scholar, to the master of pure English eloquence, to the consummate painter of life and manners. It was due, above all, to the great satirist, who alone knew how to use ridicule without abusing it, who, without inflicting a wound, effected a great social reform, and who recon- ciled wit and virtue, after a long and disastrous separation, during which wit had been led astray by profligacy, and virtue by fanaticism. ^9^^ fVl%Utm. ECLECTIC ENGLISH CLASSICS . AN ESSAY ON JOHN MILTON BY LORD MACAULAY NEW YORK •:• CINCINNATI •:• CHICAGO AMERICAN BOOK COMPANY Copyright, 1894, by American Book Company, Macaulay's Milton INTRODUCTION. Thomas Babington Macaulay was born in Leicestershire, Oct. 25, 1800. Before he was ten years old he showed a decided bent for hterature, and a good deal of juvenile prose and verse attests his precocity. He entered Trinity College, Cambridge, in 1 81 8. He was averse to mathematical and scientific studies, but achieved much distinction at the university by his poems and essays, and by his speeches in the debating society. He received his degree in 1822, and four years later was admitted to the bar. When, about this time, commercial disaster befell his father, it was plain that Macaulay, upon whom the family support de- volved, could not count for maintenance upon his chosen profes- sion of the law. At the instance of powerful friends, he was in 1828 made a commissioner of bankruptcy, and two years after- wards he entered the House of Commons as member for Calne, a pocket borough in the gift of Lord Lansdowne. In 1834 he was appointed to a seat in the Supreme Council of India. This place he held till 1838, and the munificent sal- ary attached to it (^^i 0,000) gave him the independence need- ful for the carrying out of his great literary work, the " History of England." His " Essays," by which he is best known to the 5 6 INTRODUCTION, general reader, were many t)f them of the nature of preHminary historical studies. Before his pohtical preferment these pieces had served to increase Macaulay's slender income ; those written after his return from India were the outcome of choice and greater leisure. Macaulay reentered Parliament in 1839 — this time as mem- ber for Edinburgh — and became secretary of war in Melbourne's ministry. In 1846 he was paymaster general, as Chatham had been before him. The first two volumes of his history appeared in 1848, and were followed by two more in 1855. Two years later he was raised to the peerage. He died of heart disease in December, 1859, and was buried in Westminster Abbey, in Poets* Corner, near the statue of Addison. Macaulay lacked some of the traits we are accustomed to look for in lofty natures. We are told that he was ignorant of the deeper emotions ; that his sensibilities were not delicate ; that he lacked piety of mind, had no sympathy with high speculation, and displayed but little interest even in the practical problems of science and social life. On the other hand, his virtues were many and great. He was an affectionate friend, and blameless, unselfish, and magnanimous in every relation of life. His nature was simple, manly, and straightforward. He hated Hes, liars, and all evil ; and one of the reasons he is never dull is that he was deeply in earnest in all he wrote. Macaulay's powers of memory were very great, and the extent of his reading has perhaps never been exceeded. Like Johnson, Coleridge, and other men of great information, he was an exu- berant talker ; and like most men who talk well, he was, it may be, a poor listener. INTRODUCTION, 7 His fame rests on his " Lays of Ancient Rome," his " His- tory of England," and his '' Essays." It is with the last that we are here concerned. Though the titles of the essays suggest biog- raphy, most of them are in fact detached chapters of history. Macaulay's style is pecuHar to himself. By it he was able to give to written language a good share of the glow and rush of spoken oratory. Critics have pointed to his wealth of epithet, the rhythm of his periods, and the masterly unity of each of his pieces. Yet beyond the reach of analysis there remains a some- thing that is Macaulay's that cannot be defined. ^' You will ask science in vain to tell you," says Saintsbury, '* why some dozen or sixteen of the simplest words in language, arranged by one man, in one fashion, make a permanent addition to the delight of the world, while other words differently arranged by another do not." The essay upon the poet and statesman of the Commonwealth, of which this book furnishes the text, and which appeared in the " Edinburgh Review" of 1825, while not the first of Macaulay's essays in order of composition, was the first to attract attention to the rising young barrister who had not long before come back to London from the university with a brilliant reputation, and who was already widely known in the literary and political circles of the metropohs. In spite of redundancy and ornament, — defects which are readily excusable in a youthful enthusiast, and which Macaulay himself in the maturity of his judgment condemned, • — and a tendency to obscure, in the blaze of Milton's renown, some obvious blemishes of conduct and character, the essay was instandy recognized as the most remarkable contribution to the critical literature of that time, — a verdict which the lapse of nearly three quarters of a century has not disturbed. 8 INTRODUC-TION, John Milton, ''organ-mouth of England," as Tennyson styles him, indisputably, after Shakespeare, the greatest of English poets, was born in London, Dec. 9, 1608. His father, whose name was also John, was by profession a scrivener. The house in Bread Street in which Milton was born, was known as the Spread Eagle, from the device of an eagle with outstretched wings over the doorway. Milton's father was himself a man of superior talents, who had been educated at Oxford University, but had afterwards embraced the doctrines of the Reformed Church. He was the poet's first teacher. In his tenth year the son was placed under the tuition of Thomas Young, a Puritan minister and an excellent scholar. After two years he was admitted to St. Paul's, a grammar school for classical instruction chiefly, where, as he afterwards wrote, he was '' seized with such eagerness for the study of humane letters, that from the twelfth year of my age I scarcely ever went from my lessons to bed before midnight ; which, indeed, was the first cause of injury to my eyes." There is evidence that before Milton's school-days were over he was not only a diligent student of English literature, but could read French and Italian, and had some knowledge of Hebrew. The father, too, though of a serious disposition, was a man of liberal culture, particularly noted as a musician and composer, and it was from him the poet received those first lessons in the delightful art which was to be the solace of his neglected age, and by which his ear was first attuned to the majestic harmonies of '' Paradise Lost." With his early readings in Spenser and in Du Bartas, a French rehgious poet of the sixteenth century, we must connect Milton's first efforts in Enghsh verse. Of these, the earliest that remain INTRODUCTION, 9 are paraphrases -of two of the Psalms, pubHshed in his later life with the statement that they were written in his sixteenth year, the last year of his stay at St. Paul's School. On completing the course of study at St. Paul's, Milton was admitted a pensioner at Christ's College, Cambridge, in 1625, where he was soon distinguished for his proficiency in classi- cal learning, and for the ease and elegance of his Latin versifi- cation. During his second academic year, in 1626, the beautiful lines " On the Death of a Fair Infant," his first original English poem, were written. Milton remained at Cambridge for seven years, taking his master's degree in 1632, in his twenty-fourth year. On or about Christmas day, 1629, when in his twenty-first year, Milton composed the ode " On the Morning of Christ's Nativity," which Hallam describes as " perhaps the most beauti- ful in the Enghsh language." To the same period, — that is, in 1630, — belongs the well-known epitaph on Shakespeare, which, as far as is known, was the first of Milton's writings to appear in print. Milton's parents, in sending him to the university, had in view his entering the Church — that is, the English Church — as a pro- fession, but to this his Puritan training and his own convictions had made him so much averse that the project was abandoned. Before leaving college, indeed, he had expressed a preference for a literary career, for which his genius and the bent of his studies had so evidently destined him ; and on repairing to the new home in the village of Horton, about seventeen miles from London, to which his father had retired, he addressed himself seriously to this design. In the seclusion of this retreat, shut out from the world except during occasional visits to London, he, devoted the 1 o IN TROD UC7TON. next five years of his life to an assiduous review of the Greek and Latin classics, not omitting his study of the Italian poets and his readings in English hterature. Of this literature but little had been written to interest or attract the student prior to the works of that brilliant galaxy of conspicuous men of Elizabeth's ''spa- cious times," and of the succeeding reign. Among the poets in this era of England's literary splendor, with whose works we may reasonably presume Milton to have been more or less acquainted, were Spenser, Marlowe, Daniel, Shakespeare, Beaumont, Fletcher, Ben Jonson, and Chapman. Of these Spenser was undoubtedly the favorite, Milton being, as Dryden says, Spenser's ** poetical son." The influence of the " Faerie Queene " and the " Pastorals " was clearly traceable in the poems which he was now composing at Horton, and these, if "Paradise Lost" had never been conceived, would have amply satisfied his cherished hope of **an immortality of fame." They were the sonnet " To the Nightingale," " L'Allegro " and *' II Penseroso," the two masques, "Arcades" and " Comus," and " Lycidas." In 1638 Milton left England to make his long-contemplated visit to the Continent, then in a greatly disturbed condition by reason of the Thirty Years' War. After a brief stay in Paris, he proceeded leisurely on his journey through southern France towards the goal of his wishes, Italy, going by way of Genoa and Pisa to Florence, where he remained for two months. In that city, the glorious foster mother of art and poesy, Milton explored the galleries and museums, and was soon placed on a footing of friendship with many of its learned men, to whom the beauty of his person and his elegant scholarship commended him. His most interesting meeting of this kind was that with Galileo, then IN TROD UCTION. 1 1 living in a suburb of Florence, in a seclusion enforced upon him by the Inquisition, for maintaining that the earth moves round the sun. At Rome he spent two months, making dihgent study of its antiquities, and extending his acquaintance among its scholars and Hterati, many of whom were Jesuit priests. Milton then visited, in turn, Naples, Bologna, Venice, and lastly Geneva, setting foot again in England, after an absence of little more than a year, in the summer of 1639. With his resources somewhat depleted by the expense of his travels, Milton settled in London, and undertook the instruction of his sister's two sons, an occupation that admitted of abundant leisure for the prosecution of his studies, to which he now re- turned with fresh zest, and with a mind greatly expanded and fructified by his Itahan journey. In 1625 James I. had died, and his son Charles had come to the throne. The doctrine of the '' divine right " of kings, though existing as a sort of tradition among English sovereigns, was now defined and formulated for the first time. It asserted that heredi- tary monarchy was established by direct act of the Supreme Being, that the king could do no wrong, and that no human power could Hmit or abrogate his authority. It was easy to see that if this odious doctrine were allowed to have free sway, a despotism might be set up on English soil that would speedily stifle the spirit of liberty which was now widely diffused, and deprive the people of many of their most cherished rights. This consummation the people were making ready to resist to the death. In such a contest it was of course impossible for one hke Mil- ton, whose love of freedom had been instilled into him from his youth, to remain neutral. We know, indeed, that his decision had long before been made. He was not, in the strictest sense, 1 2 INTROD UCTION. a Puritan. Many of his tastes and associations, his love of art and letters and of the elegancies of life, inclined him to sympa- thy with the RoyaHsts, or Cavahers. But in principle a democrat, these traits in his character, so far from making him half-hearted or lukewarm, only served to intensify his hatred of tyranny, and to render his weapons of assault upon it more effective and deadly. In 1629 the House of Commons, presenting a determined re- sistance to the king's encroachments on their privileges and to his repeated violations of law, had refused to grant the supplies he demanded, and had extorted from him the Petition of Right, by which he bound himself " never again to raise money without the consent of the Houses, nor imprison any person except in due course of law, nor subject his people to the jurisdiction of courts- martial." This solemn compact, however, Charles took occasion soon after to break. He dissolved the Parliament, which was not again convoked until 1640, and took the reins of govern- ment into his own hands. Associating with himself two efficient and willing instruments of oppression, Thomas Wentworth, Earl of Strafford, and William Laud, Archbishop of Canterbury, he reestablished the infamous Star Chamber and High Commission Courts, the one a political, the other a rehgious, inquisition, in order to still further rivet his fetters upon the English people. To make this more effective, a standing army was needed, and to provide for its maintenance he revived an old tax, known as " ship money," raised in time of war for maritime defense, never exacted in time of peace, and long fallen into disuse. This act, together with others as arbitrary and illegal, at length thoroughly roused the spirit of the nation. In 1640 that memorable assem- bly, the Long Parhament, met, and the flames of civil war were INTRODUCTION. 13 finally kindled. This brief summary of events has been given in order to present a somewhat connected view of the condition of the country, and of the state of parties, at the time Milton began to take an active part in public affairs. In 1 64 1 Milton entered the lists for the defense of liberty in religion, with the publication of the treatise " Reformation of Church Disciphne in England," his first prose work, in which occur passages of subhmity and of rhythmic beauty unsurpassed \ in our prose literature. This was followed by other tractates upon the same subject, in one of which, ** The Reason of Church Government," partly autobiographical, he utters words prophetic of what was to be his life's crowning work, expressing the hope that he "might perhaps leave something so written to after times, as they should not willingly let it die." In 1643 Milton, after a brief courtship, married Mary Powell, daughter of a Royalist justice of the peace in Oxfordshire. She was but little more than seventeen years of age when he brought her to the new home in Aldersgate Street, London, to which he had removed, and where his father soon after came to live with him. The young wife was not happy in this Puritan household, with the society of a recluse scholar and his somewhat austere way of Hving. Yielding to her entreaty, Milton presently con- sented to her spending the summer at her father's house ; but when her leave of absence had expired, the gayety and delights of her childhood's home seeming doubly sweet to her, she felt no inclination to return. To Milton's many letters she made no reply, and a messenger sent with a more urgent request was contemptuously dismissed. Discovering his mistake too late, and with the view to justify himself in the step he was contemplat- ing, he published a tract called "The Doctrine and Discipline of 14 INTRODUCTION. Divorce," which he had actually begun to write before his wife had left him. It must be confessed that in this treatise — fol- lowed by a second of like tenor — Milton appears in no very amiable Hght, as, in defending his thesis with great display of learning, copious reference to the Mosaic law, and quotation of Old and New Testament texts, he shows little consideration for the young and simple girl, less than half his own age, who had committed her future life and happiness into his hands. No pro- ceedings of divorce, however, were instituted, and some time after, through the intercession of friends, a reconciliation was effected, which proved a lasting one. In 1644 Milton published his ''Tractate on Education," in which, discarding the old scholastic methods of study, he outlined a scheme anticipating by nearly two centuries the enlightened views which now prevail. He advocated the teaching of tJmigs rather than words., and a course of systematic instruction in the facts of nature, of hfe, and of science, together with a training in virtuous conduct and the highest literary culture. In the same year appeared the " Areopagitica," a speech, as he termed it, for the liberty of unlicensed printing, against the oppressive licensing system, or censorship of the press, which had been in operation for some time, and was being enforced with renewed rigor. This is the best known of Milton's pamphlets, and for the sustained vigor and majesty of its style, its splendid eloquence, and its un- answerable logic, is justly considered his greatest work in prose. In 1645 Milton made a collection of his poems, English, Latin, and Italian, for the press, in which "L'Allegro" and "II Penseroso," with others, written long before at Horton, were printed for the first time. In this year, too, the civil war was drawing to an end. The battle of Naseby was fought, resulting 'I NT ROD UCTION, 1 5 in the complete rout of the Royahst forces, the flight of King Charles to Scotland, and his surrender to the Parliamentary army. In 1647 his father died, a parent to whose unceasing care and affection he had been so much indebted, and to whose many virtues he had borne grateful testimony fifteen years before in a Latin poem, "Ad Patrem." During this year Milton was busy in collecting material for a Latin dictionary and for a history of Britain from the earliest times to the Norman Conquest, and in the preparation of a complete ** Digest of Christian Doctrine," labors from which he was diverted, however, by the more im- perative duties which he was presently called to assume in the new government. The year 1649 was a momentous one, for in that year, with monarchy destroyed in the person of the king, were laid the foundations of a republic, known to all after time as the Com- monwealth. To its constitution Milton at once gave in his ad- hesion by his publication of the ''Tenure of Kings and Mag- istrates," a reply to the pamphlets and sermons of the English Presbyterian clergy, who were now representing the moderate party, and were protesting against the execution of the king. Milton, now in his forty-first year, was selected by the chiefs of the Republican party to be their Latin secretary in the newly created Council of State, to conduct their foreign correspondence in that tongue in which he was so eminently skilled, and which at that time was universally in use for that purpose. Among other work assigned him by the Council was a reply to a book, '* Eikon Basilike " (The Royal Image), which had appeared but a short time after the king's death, and which, purporting to be by the king's own hand, was regarded as a sort of spiritual auto- biography of his last years. This reply was called *' Eikono- l6 INTRODUCTION, klastes" (Image-Breaker), in which, following the text of the king's book, Milton commented upon each passage in a spirit of animosity towards the royal martyr, more trenchant, direct, and personal than he had shown even in the " Tenure." His great labor during the year 1650 was the preparation, by order of the Council, of the " Defensio pro Populo AngHcano " (Defense of the English People), in answer to Claude de Sau- maise, better known by his Latinized name of Salmasius. The latter was a Frenchman born, but for some time settled in Ley- den, and a scholar of immense erudition, who had been em- ployed by Charles II., then in refuge at the Hague, to write a defense of the monarchy. The " Defensio " demolished this apology for the king as though it were a house of cards, and was the first of Milton's prose works to give him celebrity on the Con- tinent. In reviewing it, however, at this distance of time, one cannot fail to be amazed at the ferocity which Milton displayed in his methods of attack, and at the abuse and scurrility heaped without stint, and so undeservedly, upon Salmasius. With all due allowance for the customs then prevaihng in this kind of war- fare, it is difficult to make excuse for him, or to reconcile our ideal of his character with the author of this defense. A melan- choly interest attaches to it, which should soften the asperity of criticism, for, working upon it night and day, it was completed finally at great and irreparable loss to himself, — that of his sight. In 1654 his Second Defense was published, one of the most interesting of his writings, by reason of its numerous passages of autobiography, its eloquent eulogy of Cromwell and other nota- ble men of the Commonwealth, and its noble self-defense and expression of his consolation under the affliction of blindness, with which his adversaries had reproached him. The sensation INTROD UCTION. 1 7 created on the Continent by this work was enormous. The at- tention of scholars and statesmen in France, Germany, Holland, and Sweden was at once drawn to it, and we are told that, with- out exception, every foreigner then resident in London in an official capacity, called upon Milton personally to offer his con- gratulations. It would be idle, perhaps, to speculate how widely its influence was disseminated in those countries, but unquestion- ably in England this and other of Milton's prose works were largely instrumental in instructing the public conscience, and in upbuilding and fortifying that public opinion of which the Com- monwealth had been a natural outgrowth, and which has ren- dered possible constitutional government as it exists in England and in America to-day. Milton's first wife died in 1652, leaving three daughters; and after four years' widowerhood, in 1656 he married Catherine, daughter of a Captain Woodcock of London, who died within a year after their union, and to whose memory he paid affection- ate tribute in one of the most beautiful of his sonnets. Of the long series of letters addressed by Milton, as Latin sec- retary for the government, to the foreign powers, more than two thirds were dictated during Oliver Cromwell's Protectorate, a fact remarkable, if it is considered that when he entered the Pro- tector's service, in 1653, he had become totally blind. It was in May, 1658, that Milton returned to the design of writing an epic poem, which he had meditated eighteen years before, soon after his journey to Italy, and which he had then thought of treating in the form of a sacred tragedy. The myth- ical exploits of King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table had at one time taken a strong hold upon his imagination, and he had contemplated making them the subject of his great poem, 2 l8 INTRODUCTION, but he now settled finally upon that of '' Paradise Lost," in which he proposed to recount the story of ''Man's first disobedience and the fruit Of that forbidden tree. " Early in the year 1660 Milton pubhshed the ''Ready and Easy Way to Establish a Free Commonwealth," the last of his writings of this kind of special significance, and his last effort to stay the returning tide, upon the topmost wave of which the " Merry Monarch " was seated. Two months later the Restora- tion was accomplished, and Milton, abandoning his post only when all hope was gone, and leaving his home secretly, went to live in hiding with a friend in an obscure part of London. There he remained in concealment, in constant danger of dis- covery, for over three months, while his fate hung in the bal- ance. His escape finally from the doom of so many others, far less prominent in the affairs of the Commonwealth, was owing to the accidental omission of his name from among the " excep- tions" in the bill of indemnity, and is to be regarded as little short of miraculous. Towards the end of the year 1662 he had dictated about one half of " Paradise Lost," the actual composition of which he had begun in 1658, four years before. In this work he was assisted somewhat unwiUingly by his daughters, who, strange to say, had been very imperfectly educated ; and some of the friends who were still faithful to him, among them Thomas Ellwood, the Quaker, aided him with their criticisms. In this year, 1662, Milton, then fifty-four years old, married for his third wife a young lady of good family, who proved a faithful companion and helpireet to him. to the end of his life. INTRODUCTION. 19 It was in a house in Artillery Walk, near what was then known as Bunhill Fields, and the last of his many London residences, that ''Paradise Lost" was completed, in the autumn of 1665, and two years later, in 1667, after thorough revision, it was given to the world. The reception of such a poem, with the " Fall of Man " for its theme, in which were to be found in such rich profusion "things unattempted yet in prose or rhyme," was necessarily cold in that irreverent and licentious age. But among the learned and the judicious few it speedily gained many admirers. Andrew Mar- veil, Milton's old-time friend and associate, wrote some com- mendatory verses upon it, and Dryden, recognizing the new and greater light dawning upon England, was generous in its praise. In 1670 .appeared the long deferred ''History of Britain." The work is chiefly valuable to students of Enghsh literature for its entertaining collection and abstract of the British legends of the mythical, or pre-Roman, period, and those pertaining to King Arthur. About this time, Milton's three daughters finally separated from him. Long dissatisfied with their task of reading to him from books, many of them in foreign tongues, of which they knew nothing, and chafing under his parental restraint, they de- termined to make provision for their future livelihood by learn- ing " some ingenious sorts of manufacture proper for women to learn," for which purpose he furnished them the means of sup- port, at great expense to himself, out of his impaired estate. The year was made further memorable by the appearance in one volume of two poems, " Paradise Regained " and " Samson Agonistes." The " Paradise Regained," in which the Evangel- ist's simple story of Christ's temptation is enriched and amplifiec] 20 INTRODUCTION, in the glowing fires of Milton *s imagination, with a splendor of diction and a wealth of imagery to which no Enghsh writer since Shakespeare could make pretension, was no doubt suggested to him some years before, by the Quaker Ellwood, who on return- ing the manuscript of '* Paradise Lost " remarked : " Thou hast said much here of Paradise lost, but what hast thou to say of Paradise found ? " " Samson Agonistes " is a lyrical drama, which, though in form modeled strictly upon those of ancient Greece, Milton's genius has made an English classic, elevated and inspir- mg in thought and language, and of exquisite metrical structure. A '^ Treatise on Logic," a second edition of his ^' Minor Poems," and a tract called *' True Rehgion and Toleration," were the last works upon which his still active and alert mind was engaged. In the summer of 1674 the gout was making serious inroads upon his health, but it was not until autumn that the disease as- sumed a threatening form, when, after a brief illness, comparatively free from pain, he expired on Sunday, Nov. 8, 1674, wanting but one month of being sixty-six years of age. He was buried in the church of St. Giles, Cripplegate, London, beside his father, and according to the rites of the Church of England. A posthumous work by Milton, a " Treatise on Christian Doc- trine," was discovered in 1823 among the state papers, where it had been lying in manuscript for over a hundred and fifty years. This was edited and published in the original Latin and in an Enghsh translation, by Rev. Charles R. Sumner, in 1825, and the appearance of this translation was the occasion of the fol- lowing essay by Macaulay. In this, his final confession of faith as we may consider it, Milton appears to have wandered from his primitive Calvinistic beliefs to something almost identical with modern Unitarian doctrines. MILTON/ {Edinburgh Eevcew, August^ iSsjJ^ TOWARDS the close of the year 1823, Mr. Lemon, deputy keeper of the state papers, in the course of his researches among the presses of his office met with a large Latin manu- script. With it were found corrected copies of the foreign dis- patches written by Milton while he filled the office of secretary, 2 and several papers relating to the Popish Trials and the Rye House Plot.^ The whole was wrapped up in an envelope, super- scribed, To Mr. Skijifier, Merchant. On examination the large manuscript proved to be the long lost essay on the Doctrines of Christianity, which, according to Wood and Toland, Milton fin- ished after the Restoration, and deposited with Cyriac Skinner. Skinner, it is well known, held the same political opinions with his illustrious friend. It is therefore probable, as Mr. Lemon conjectures, that he may have fallen under the suspicions of the government during that persecution of the Whigs ^ which fol- lowed the dissolution of the Oxford Parhament;^ and that, in 1 Joannis Miltoni^ Anglic de Doctrind Christiana Hbri duo posthumi. A Treatise on Christian Doctrine, compiled from the Holy Scriptures alone. By John Milton, translated from the original by Charles R. Sumner, M. A., etc., 1825. 2 See Introduction, p. 15. 3 A conspiracy to assassinate Charles II. It was discovered, and several prominent persons implicated in it suffered death. 4 A political party which took its rise in the reign of Charles I., and which was devoted to the cause of popular rights. 5 During the civil war, Oxford was for a time the headquarters of King Charles, and the meeting place of his Parliaments. 21 22 MACAULAY, consequence of a general seizure of his papers, this work may have been brought to the office in which it has been found. But whatever the adventures of the manuscript may have been, no doubt can exist that it is a genuine reHc of the great poet. Mr. Sumner, who was commanded by his Majesty to edit and translate the treatise, has acquitted himself of his task in a man- ner honorable to his talents and to his character. His version is not, indeed, very easy or elegant ; but it is entitled to the praise of clearness and fidelity. His notes abound with interesting quo- tations, and have the rare merit of really elucidating the text. The preface is evidently the work of a sensible and candid man, firm in his own religious opinions, and tolerant towards those of others. The book itself will not add much to the fame of Milton. It is, like all his Latin works, well written, though not exactly in the style of the prize essays of Oxford and Cambridge.^ There is no elaborate imitation of classical antiquity, no scrupulous purity, none of the ceremonial cleanness which characterizes the diction of our academical Pharisees. The author does not at- tempt to polish and brighten his composition into the Ciceronian ^ gloss and brilliancy. He does not, in short, sacrifice sense and spirit to pedantic refinements. The nature of his subject com- pelled him to use many words ** That would have made Quintilian ^ stare and gasp." But he writes with as much ease and freedom as if Latin were his mother tongue ; and, where he is least happy, his failure seems to arise from the carelessness of a native, not from the ignorance 1 Oxford and Cambridge are the two great universities of England. 2 Marcus TuUius Cicero (106-43 B.C.), an orator, statesman, and man of letters of the first rank in ancient Rome. With a somewhat diffuse and ornate style, he possessed great vehemence and power of invective. 3 Quintilian (A.D. 35-96), a teacher of eloquence in Rome, who wrote a complete treatise on rhetoric and oratory. The line is from one of Milton's sonnets. MILTON. 23 of a foreigner. We may apply to him what Denham ^ with great felicity says of Cowley.^ He wears the garb, but not the clothes, of the ancients. Throughout the volume are discernible the traces of a power- ful and independent mind, emancipated from the influence of authority, and devoted to the search of truth. Milton professes to form his system from the Bible alone ; and his digest of scrip- tural texts is certainly among the best that have appeared. But he is not always so happy in his inferences as in his citations. Some of the heterodox doctrines which he avows seem to have excited considerable amazement, particularly his Arianism,^ and his theory on the subject of polygamy.^ Yet we can scarcely conceive that any person could have read the '' Paradise Lost " without suspecting him of the former ; nor do we think that any reader, acquainted with the history of his life, ought to be much startled at the latter. The opinions which he has expressed re- specting the nature of the Deity, the eternity of matter, and the observation of the Sabbath, might, we think, have caused more just surprise. But we will not go into the discussion of these points. The book, were it far more orthodox or far more heretical than it is, would not much edify or corrupt the present generation. The men of our time are not to be converted or perverted by quartos.^ A few more days and this essay will follow the " Defensio Pop- uli " ^ to the dust and silence of the upper shelf. The name of 1 Sir John Denham (1615-68), a writer and poet contemporary with Mil- ton, chiefly known by his Cooper's Hill, a poem descriptive of the Thames. 2 Abraham Cowley (1618-67), a poet highly esteemed in his time, best known to modern readers by his essays, written in an easy and graceful style. He was a Royalist in the civil war. 3 A theological system, named after Arius, a presbyter of Alexandria (third century), denying a trinity of coequal persons in the Godhead. 4 A plurality of wives. Milton's views on the subject are found in his works on divorce. 5 Books in which the leaves are twice folded, making four leaves. 6 See Introduction, p. 16. 24 MACAU LAY. its author, and the remarkable circumstances attending its pub- lication, will secure to it a certain degree of attention. For a month or two it will occupy a few minutes of chat in every drawing-room, and a few columns in every magazine ; and it will then, to borrow the elegant language of the playbills, be withdrawn to make room for the forthcoming novelties. We wish, however, to avail ourselves of the interest, transient as it may be, which this work has excited. The dexterous Capu- chins ^ never choose to preach on the life and miracles of a saint till they have awakened the devotional feehngs of their auditors by exhibiting some reHc of him, — a thread of his garment, a lock of his hair, or a drop of his blood. On the same principle, we intend to take advantage of the late interesting discovery, and, while this memorial of a great and good man is still in the hands of all, to say something of his moral and intellectual qualities. Nor, we are convinced, will the severest of our readers blame us if, on an occasion like the present, we turn for a short time from the topics of the day, to commemorate, in all love and reverence, the genius and virtues of John Milton, the poet, the statesman, the philosopher, the glory of English literature, the champion and the martyr of English liberty. It is by his poetry that Milton is best known ; and it is of his poetry that we wish first to speak. By the general suffrage of the civihzed world, his place has been assigned among the great- est masters of the art. His detractors, however, though outvoted, have not been silenced. There are many critics, and some of great name, who contrive in the same breath to extol the poems and to decry the poet. The works they acknowledge, consid- ered in themselves, may be classed among the noblest produc- tions of the human mind. But they will not allow the author to rank with those great men, who, born in the infancy of civiliza- tion, supplied by their own powers the want of instruction ; and, 1 A branch of the Franciscan Order in the Roman Catholic Church, so named from the capuche^ or cowl, worn by the monks in imitation of St. Francis. MILTON, 25 though destitute of models themselves, bequeathed to posterity models which defy imitation. Milton, it is said, inherited what his predecessors created : he Hved in an enhghtened age ; he re- ceived a finished education ; and we must, therefore, if we would form a just estimate of his powers, make large deductions in con- sideration of these advantages. We venture to say, on the contrary, paradoxical as the remark may appear, that no poet has ever had to struggle with more unfavorable circumstances than Milton. He doubted, as he has himself owned, whether he had not been born '' an age too late." For this notion Johnson ^ has thought fit to make him the butt of much clumsy ridicule. The poet, we beheve, understood the nature of his art better than the critic. He knew that his poet- ical genius derived no advantage from the civilization which sur- rounded him, or from the learning which he had acquired ; and he looked back with something like regret to the ruder age of simple words and vivid impressions. We think that as civihzation advances poetry almost necessa- rily dechnes. Therefore, though we fervently admire those great works of imagination which have appeared in dark ages, we do not admire them the more because they have appeared in dark ages. On the contrary, we hold that the most wonderful and splendid proof of genius is a great poem produced in a civihzed age. We cannot understand why those who beheve in that most orthodox article of literary faith, that the earliest poets are gen- erally the best, should wonder at the rule as if it were the excep- tion. Surely, the uniformity of the phenomenon indicates a cor- responding uniformity in the cause. The fact is, that common observers reason from the progress of the experimental sciences to that of the imitative arts. The 1 Dr. Samuel Johnson (1709-84), the most famous man of letters of the eighteenth century in England. He wrote an English Dictionary, The Ram- bler (a series of papers in the style of The Spectator), Lives of the Poets, etc. His Life of Milton does scant justice to the poet, owing to Johnson's violent Tory prejudices. 26 MACAULAY, improvement of the former is gradual and slow. Ages are spent in collecting materials, ages more in separating and combining them. Even when a system has been formed, there is still some- thing to add, to alter, or to reject. Every generation enjoys the use of a vast hoard bequeathed to it by antiquity, and trans- mits that hoard, augmented by fresh acquisitions, to future ages. In these pursuits, therefore, the first speculators lie under great disadvantages, and, even when they fail, are entitled to praise. Their pupils, with far inferior intellectual powers, speedily sur- pass them in actual attainments. Every girl who has read Mrs. Marcet'si little dialogues on political economy could teach Monta- gue 2 or Walpole ^ many lessons in finance. Any inteUigent man may now, by resolutely applying himself for a few years to mathe- matics, learn more than the great Newton^ knew after half a cen- tury of study and meditation. But it is not thus with music, with painting, or with sculpture. Still less is it thus with poetry. The progress of refinement rarely supplies these arts with better objects of imitation. It may indeed improve the instruments which are necessary to the me- chanical operations of the musician, the sculptor, and the painter. But language, the machine of the poet, is best fitted for his pur- pose in its rudest state. Nations, like individuals, first perceive and then abstract. They advance from particular images to general terms. Hence the vocabulary of an enlightened society is philosophical ; that of a half-civilized people is poetical. 1 Mrs. Marcet (i 769-1858), a writer on educational subjects, notably nat- ural philosophy and political economy. The latter is the science pertaining to the production and distribution of wealth. 2 Charles Montague, Lord Halifax (1661-1715), a poet, financier, and statesman, Chancellor of the Exchequer in the reign of William III. 3 Sir Robert Walpole (1676-1745) was distinguished as a statesman, also as Chancellor of the Exchequer under George I. and George II. 4 Sir Isaac Newton (i 642-1 727), the greatest of English mathematicians and natural philosophers. He discovered the law of gravitation, shared with Leibnitz the honor of discovering the calculus, and made many original and brilliant discoveries in optics. MILTON. 27 This change in the language of men is partly the cause and partly the effect of a corresponding change in the nature of their intellectual operations, of a change by which science gains and poetry loses. Generalization is necessary to the advancement of knowledge ; but particularity is indispensable to the creations of the imagination. In proportion as men know more and think more, they look less at individuals and more at classes. They therefore make better theories and worse poems. They give us vague phrases instead of images, and personified qualities instead of men. They may be better able to analyze human nature than their predecessors. But analysis is not the business of the poet. His office is to portray, not to dissect. He may believe in a moral sense, like Shaftesbury ; ^ he may refer all human actions to self-interest, like Helvetius;^ or he may never think about the matter at all. His creed on such subjects will no more influence his poetry, properly so called, than the notions which a painter may have conceived respecting the lachrymal glands, or the cir- culation of the blood, will affect the tears of his Niobe,*^ or the blushes of his Aurora.^ If Shakespeare had written a book on the motives of human actions, it is by no means certain that it would have been a good one. It is extremely improbable that it would have contained half so much able reasoning on the sub- ject as is to be found in the " Fable of the Bees." But could 1 Earl of Shaftesbury (1671-1713), a philosopher, who in his Character- istics, written in a superfine style, maintained that everything in the world is for the best. 2 Helvetius (171 5-71), a French philosopher. The central idea in his system of philosophy was that self-interest is the motive power in human conduct. 3 A character in Greek mythology, who had twelve children, and who taunted Latona for having only two, Apollo and Diana. Latona, enraged, compelled her children to slay all those of Niobe, who was then changed into stone on a mountain in Lydia. From this stone, drops of water like tears were said to flow every summer. 4 The goddess of dawn, according to the Greek myth, who preceded the Sun in his rising. 28 MACAULAY, Mandevillei have created an lago? ^ Well as he knew how to resolve characters into their elements, would he have been able to combine those elements in such a manner as to make up a man, — a real, Hving, individual man ? Perhaps no person can be a poet, or can even enjoy poetry, without a certain unsoundness of mind, if anything which gives so much pleasure ought to be called unsoundness. By poetry we mean not all writing in verse, nor even all good writing in verse. Our definition excludes many metrical compositions which, on other grounds, deserve the highest praise. By poetry we mean the art of employing words in such a manner as to produce an illusion on the imagination, the art of doing by means of words what the painter does by means of colors. Thus the greatest of poets has described it, in Hues universally admired for the vigor and felicity of their diction, and still more valuable on account of the just notion which they convey of the art in which he ex- celled : — *' As imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name." ^ These are the fruits of the " fine frenzy " which he ascribes to the poet, — a fine frenzy, doubtless, but still a frenzy. Truth, in- deed, is essential to poetry ; but it is the truth of madness. The reasonings are just ; but the premises are false. After the first suppositions have been made, everything ought to be consistent ; but those first suppositions require a degree of credulity which almost amounts to a partial and temporary derangement of the intellect. Hence of all people children are the most imagina- 1 Bernard de Mandeville (1670-1733), an ethical and satirical writer who, in his Fable of the Bees, asserted that private vices are public benefits, and that all virtue has its root in selfishness. . 2 A leading character in Shakespeare's Othello, and a type of utter depravity. 3 Shakespeare's Midsummer-Night's Dream, act v., sc. I. MILTON. 29 tive. They abandon themselves without reserve to every illu- sion. Every image which is strongly presented to their mental eye produces on them the effect of reality. No man, whatever his sensibiHty may be, is ever affected by Hamlet or Lear^ as a little girl is affected by the story of poor Red Ridinghood. She knows that it is all false, that wolves cannot speak, that there are no wolves in England. Yet in spite of her knowledge she be- lieves ; she weeps ; she trembles ; she dares not go into a dark room lest she should feel the teeth of the monster at her throat. Such is the despotism of the imagination over uncultivated minds. In a rude state of society men are children with a greater variety of ideas. It is therefore m such a state of society that we may expect to find the poetical temperament in its highest perfection. In an enhghtened age there will be much intelli- gence, much science, much philosophy, abundance of just classi- fication and subtle analysis, abundance of wit and eloquence, abundance of verses, and even of good ones ; but little poetry. Men will judge and compare ; but they will not create. They will talk about the old poets, and comment on them, and to a certain degree enjoy them. But they will scarcely be able to conceive the effect which poetry produced on their ruder ances- tors, — the agony, the ecstasy, the plenitude of behef. The Greek Rhapsodists,2 according to Plato,^ could scarce recite Homer ^ without falling into convulsions. The Mohawk ^ hardly feels the scalping knife while he shouts his death song. The power which the ancient bards of Wales and Germany exercised over their 1 Two of Shakespeare's greatest tragedies. 2 The Rhapsodists were a class of men in ancient Greece who went from place to place reciting poetry, principally from the two epic poems of Homer, the Iliad and the Odyssey. 3 A great philosopher of Athens, born about 427 B.C. He was a pupil of Socrates, of whose life and teachings he wrote in his Dialogues. 4 The reputed author of the two great Greek epic poems, the Iliad and the Odyssey. The subject of the former is the ten years' siege of Troy, and the latter describes the adventures of Ulysses in returning from Troy. 5 The Mohawks are a tribe of North American Indians. 30 M AC AULA Y. auditors seems to modern readers almost miraculous. Such feel- ings are very rare in a civilized community, and most rare among those who participate most in its improvements. They linger longest among the peasantry. Poetry produces an illusion on the eye of the mind, as a magic lantern produces an illusion on the eye of the body. And, as the magic lantern acts best in a dark room, poetry effects its pur- pose most completely in a dark age. As the hght of knowledge breaks in upon its exhibitions, as the outlines of certainty become more and more definite, and the shades of probabihty more and more distinct, the hues and hneaments of the phantoms which the poet calls up grow fainter and fainter. We cannot unite the incompatible advantages of reahty and deception, the clear dis- cernment of truth, and the exquisite enjoyment of fiction. He who, in an enlightened and literary society, aspires to be a great poet, must first become a little child. He must take to pieces the whole web of his mind. He must unlearn much of that knowledge which has perhaps constituted hitherto his chief title to superiority. His very talents will be a hindrance to him. His difficulties will be proportioned to his proficiency in the pur- suits which are fashionable among his contemporaries ; and that proficiency will in general be proportioned to the vigor and activity of his mind. And it is well if, after all his sacrifices and exertions, his works do not resemble a Hsping man or a modern ruin. We have seen in our own time great talents, intense labor, and long meditation employed in this struggle against the spirit of the age, and employed, we will not say absolutely in vain, but with dubious success and feeble applause. If these reasonings be just, no poet has ever triumphed over greater difficulties than Milton. He received a learned educa- tion ; he was a profound and elegant classical scholar ; he had studied all the mysteries of Rabbinical hterature;i he was inti- 1 Rabbinical literature (from Hebrew rabbi^ meaning ''master") is that of the Jews in the later periods of their history. MILTON. 31 mately acquainted with every language of modern Europe from which either pleasure or information was then to be derived. He was perhaps the only great poet of later times who has been distinguished by the excellence of his Latin verse. The genius of Petrarch ^ was scarcely of the first order ; and his poems in the ancient language, though much praised by those who have never read them, are wretched compositions. Cowley, with all . his admirable wit and ingenuity, had httle imagination ; nor in- deed do we think his classical diction comparable to that of Mil- ton. The authority of Johnson is against us on this point. But Johnson had studied the bad writers of the middle ages till he had become utterly insensible to the Augustan 2 elegance, and was as ill quahfied to judge between two Latin styles as a habit- ual drunkard to set up for a wine taster. Versification in a dead language is an exotic, a farfetched, costly, sickly imitation of that which elsewhere may be found in healthful and spontaneous perfection. The soils on which this rarity flourishes are in general as ill suited to the production of vigorous native poetry as the flowerpots of a hothouse to the growth of oaks. That the author of the '' Paradise Lost " should have written the " Epistle to Manso " ^ was truly wonderful. Never before were such marked originahty and such exquisite mimicry found together. Indeed, in all the Latin poems of Milton, the artificial manner indispensable to such works is admirably pre- served, while, at the same time, his genius gives to them a pecu- liar charm, an air of nobleness and freedom, which distinguishes them from all other writings of the same class. They remind us 1 The greatest of Italian lyric poets (1304-74), and one of the most learned men of his time, who collected and transcribed several precious Latin manu- scripts. 2 Referring to the reign of the first Roman emperor, Augustus (63 B.C.- A.D. 14), a period of great refinement in literature, as shown in the writings of Horace, Virgil, Ovid, and others. 3 A Latin poem addressed by Milton, when in Italy, to a nobleman by whom he was entertained, a friend of the poet Tasso. 32 MACAULAY, of the amusements of those angehc warriors who composed the cohort of Gabriel : — ** About him exercised heroic games The unarmed youth of heaven ; but nigh at hand Celestial armory, shields, helms, and spears, Hung high, with diamond flaming and with gold."^ We cannot look upon the sportive exercises for which the genius of Milton ungirds itself, without catching a ghmpse of the gor- geous and terrible panoply which it is accustomed to wear. The strength of his imagination triumphed over every obstacle. So intense and ardent was the fire of his mind, that it not only was not suffocated beneath the weight of fuel, but penetrated the whole superincumbent mass with its own heat and radiance. It is not our intention to attempt anything like a complete examination of the poetry of Milton. The public has long been agreed as to the merit of the most remarkable passages, the in- comparable harmony of the numbers, and the excellence of that style which no rival iias been able to equal and no parodist to degrade, which displays in their highest perfection the idiomatic powers of the English tongue, and to which every ancient and every modern language has contributed something of gi*ace, of energy, or of music. In the vast field of criticism on which we are entering, innumerable reapers have already put their sickles. Yet the harvest is so abundant that the negligent search of a straggling gleaner may be rewarded with a sheaf. The most striking characteristic of the poetry of Milton is the extreme remoteness of the associations by means of which it acts on the reader. Its effect is produced, not so much by what it expresses, as by what it suggests ; not so much by the ideas which it directly conveys, as by other ideas which are connected with them. He electrifies the mind through conductors. The most unimaginative man must understand the Ihad.^ Homer 1 Milton's Paradise Lost, Book IV., lines 551-54. 2 See Note 4, p. 29. MILTON. ZZ gives him no choice, and requires from him no exertion, but takes the whole upon himself, and sets the images in so clear a light that it is impossible to be blind to them. The works of Milton cannot be comprehended or enjoyed unless the mind of the reader cooperate with that of the writer. He does not paint a finished picture, or play for a mere passive listener. He sketches, and leaves others to fill up the outline. He strikes the keynote, and expects his hearer to make out the melody. We often hear of the magical influence of poetry. The ex- pression in general means nothing ; but, applied to the writings of Milton, it is most appropriate. His poetry acts like an in- cantation. Its merit lies less in its obvious meaning than in its occult power. There would seem, at first sight, to be no more in his words than in other words. But they are words of en- chantment. No sooner are they pronounced, than the past is present and the distant near. New forms of beauty start at once into existence, and all the burial places of the memory g\Y^ up their dead. Change the structure of the sentence ; substitute one synonym for another, and the whole effect is destroyed. The spell loses its power ; and he who should then hope to conjure with it would find himself as much mistaken as Cassim in the Arabian tale, when he stood crying, " Open Wheat," " Open Bar- ley," to the door which obeyed no sound but "Open Sesame." i The miserable failure of Dryden 2 in his attempt to translate into his own diction some parts of the '' Paradise Lost " is a remark- able instance of this. In support of these observations we may remark, that scarcely any passages in the poems of Milton are more generally known, or more frequently repeated, than those which are little more than muster rolls of names. They are not always more appropri- 1 An East Indian grain. The name is used in one of the tales of the Arabian Nights as a password to a robbers' cave. 2 John Dryden (1631-1700), eminent as poet and prose writer. Among his works is a translation of Virgil's ^neid. The reference here is to his sacred opera based on Paradise Lost. .3 34 MACAULAY. ate or more melodious than other names. But they are charmed names. Every one of them is the first Hnk in a long chain of associated ideas. Like the dwelling place of our infancy revis- ited in manhood, like the song of our country heard in a strange land, they produce upon us an effect wholly independent of their intrinsic value. One transports us back to a remote period of history. Another places us among the novel scenes and manners of a distant region. A third evokes all the dear classical recol- lections of childhood, — the schoolroom, the dog-eared Virgil,^ the holiday, and the prize. A fourth brings before us the splendid phantoms of chivalrous romance, — the trophied lists, the embroid- ered housings, the quaint devices, the haunted forests, the en- chanted gardens, the achievements of enamored knights, and the smiles of rescued princesses. In none of the works of Milton is his peculiar manner more happily displayed than in the ''Allegro" and the *' Penseroso."^ It is impossible to conceive that the mechanism of language can be brought to a more exquisite degree of perfection. These poems differ from others as ottar of roses differs from ordinary rose water, the close-packed essence from the thin, diluted mix- ture. They are, indeed, not so much poems as collections of hints, from each of which the reader is to make out a poem for himself. Every epithet is a text for a stanza. The '' Comus " and the *' Samson Agonistes " are works which, though of very different merit, offer some marked points of re- semblance. Both are lyric poems in the form of plays. There are, perhaps, no two kinds of composition so essentially dissimilar as the drama and the ode. The business of the dramatist is to keep himself out of sight, and to let nothing appear but his characters. As soon as he attracts notice to his personal feel- ings, the illusion is broken. The effect is as unpleasant as that 1 Virgil (70-19 B.C.), a pastoral and didactic Roman poet, author of the -^neid, the greatest Latin epic. 2 Allegro and Penseroso mean *' mirthful " and " melancholy." The two opposite emotions are beautifully expressed in the poems. MILTON. 35 which is produced on the stage by the voice of a prompter or the entrance of a sceneshifter. Hence it was that the tragedies of Byron were his least successful performances. They resem- ble those pasteboard pictures invented by the friend of children, Mr. Newberry, in which a single movable head goes round twenty different bodies, so that the same face looks out upon us, suc- cessively, from the uniform of a hussar, the furs of a judge, and the rags of a beggar. In all the characters,— patriots and tyrants, haters and lovers, — the frown and sneer of Harold i were discerni- ble in an instant. But this species of egotism, though fatal to the drama, is the inspiration of the ode. It is the part of the lyric poet to abandon himself, without reserve, to his own emotions. Between these hostile elements many great men have endeav- ored to effect an amalgamation, but never with complete success. The Greek drama, on the model of which the " Samson " was written, sprang from the ode. The dialogue was ingrafted on the chorus, and naturally partook of its character. The genius of the greatest of the Athenian dramatists cooperated with the circumstances under which tragedy made its first appearance, ^schylus 2 was, head and heart, a lyric poet. In his time the Greeks had far more intercourse with the East than in the days of Homer ; and they had not yet acquired that immense superi- ority in war, in science, and in the arts, which, in the following generation, led them to treat the Asiatics with contempt. From the narrative of Herodotus ^ it should seem that they still looked 1 Childe Harold was the first of his many poems in which Lord Byron ( 1 788-1824) gave free vent to the cynicism and misanthropy so characteristic of them all. 2 ^schylus, Sophocles, and Euripides, the three great Greek tragedians, flourished in the fifth century B.C., and represent respectively the rise, the culmination, and the decline of Greek tragedy. Only a few of their many dramas survive. The greatest work of y^schylus, Prometheus Bound, was evidently one of Milton's sources of inspiration in writing Paradise Lost, although Euripides was his favorite. 3 Herodotus, born about 484 B.C., was called "the father of history." He visited and wrote about most of the then civilized portions of the globe. 36 MACAULAY. up, with the veneration of disciples, to Egypt and Assyria. At this period, accordingly, it was natural that the hterature of Greece should be tinctured with the Oriental style. And that style, we think, is discernible in the works of Pindar i and ^schylus. The latter often reminds us of the Hebrew writers. The Book of Job, indeed, in conduct and diction, bears a considerable resem- blance to some of his dramas. Considered as plays, his works are absurd ; considered as choruses, they are above all praise. If, for instance, we examine the address of Clytemnestra to Agamemnon ^ on his return, or the description of the seven Argive chiefs,^ by the principles of dramatic writing, we shall instantly condemn them as monstrous. But if we forget the characters, and think only of the poetry, we shall admit that it has never been surpassed in energy and magnificence. Sophocles made the Greek drama as dramatic as was consistent with its original form. His portraits of men have a sort of similarity ; but it is the similarity not of a painting, but of a bas-relief. It suggests a resemblance ; but it does not produce an illusion. Euripides attempted to carry the reform further. But it was a task far beyond his powers, perhaps beyond any powers. Instead of correcting what was bad, he destroyed what was excellent. He substituted crutches for stilts, bad sermons for good odes. Milton, it is well known, admired Euripides highly ; much more highly than, in our opinion, Euripides deserved. Indeed, the caresses which this partiahty leads our countryman to bestow on " sad Electra^s ^ poet," sometimes remind us of the beautiful 1 Pindar, born about 520 B.C., was the greatest of Greek lyric poets. He wrote hymns to the gods, triumphal odes, choric songs, etc., in an elevated, but rather abrupt and obscure, style. 2 One of the Greek heroes of Homer's Iliad. Clytemnestra, his wife, con- spiring with her lover, slew him on his return from Troy. 3 These were Polynices, son of (Edipus, his father-in-law. King Adrastus of Argos, and five other princes, with whom he made war upon Thebes when deprived of his share in its government. The story is told in The Seven against Thebes, one of the dramas of ^schylus. 4 Electra is the name of one of the plays of Euripides. MILTON. 37 Queen of Fairyland kissing the long ears of Bottom.^ At all events, there can be no doubt that this veneration for the Athe- nian, whether just or not, was injurious to the " Samson Agonis- tes." Had Milton taken ^schylus for his model, he would have given himself up to the lyric inspiration, and poured out pro- fusely all the treasures of his mind, without bestowing a thought on those dramatic proprieties which the nature of the work ren- dered it impossible to preserve. In the attempt to reconcile things in their own nature inconsistent, he has failed, as every one else must have failed. We cannot identify ourselves with the characters, as in a good play. We cannot identify ourselves with the poet, as in a good ode. The conflicting ingredients, like an acid and an alkali mixed., neutralize each other. We are by no means insensible to the merits of this celebrated piece, to the severe dignity of the style, the graceful and pathetic solem- nity of the opening speech, or the wild and barbaric melody which gives so striking an effect to the choral passages. But we think it, we confess, the least successful effort of the genius of Milton. The " Comus " is framed on the model of the Italian masque,^ as the '^ Samson " is framed on the model of the Greek tragedy. It is certainly the noblest performance of the kind which exists in any language. It is as far superior to the " Faithful Shepherd- ess"^ as the " Faithful Shepherdess" is to the ''Aminta,"^ or the *'Aminta" to the ''Pastor Fido."^ It was well for Milton that he had here no Euripides to mislead him. He understood and 1 One of the ** mechanics " in Midsummer-Night's Dream, upon whom Oberon, king of the fairies, had caused an ass's head to be set, and with whom, for spite, he makes his queen, Titania, fall in love. 2 A dramatic entertainment in vogue in England at the end of the sixteenth, and beginning of the seventeenth, century, acted by imaginary or allegorical personages. Ben Jonson and Fletcher have left many beautiful examples of the masque. 3 A pastoral drama by John Fletcher (i 576-1625). The Aminta and II Pastor Fido are poems of the same character, written in Italian, the one by Tasso (1544-95), the other by Guarini (i 537-1612). 38 MACAU LAY, loved the literature of modern Italy. But he did not feel for it the same veneration which he entertained for the remains of Athenian and Roman poetry, consecrated by so many lofty and endearing recollections. The faults, moreover, of his Italian predecessors were of a kind to which his mind had a deadly an- tipathy. He could stoop to a plain style, sometimes even to a bald style ; but false briUiancy was his utter aversion. His Muse had no objection to a russet attire ; but she turned with disgust from the finery of Guarini, as tawdry and as paltry as the rags of a chimney sweeper on May Day. Whatever ornaments she wears are of massive gold, not only dazzHng to the sight, but capable of standing the severest test of the crucible. Milton attended in the " Comus " to the distinction which he afterwards neglected in the " Samson." He made his masque what it ought to be, essentially lyrical, and dramatic only in sem- blance. He has not attempted a fruitless struggle against a de- fect inherent in the nature of that species of composition ; and he has therefore succeeded, wherever success was not impossible. The speeches must be read as majestic sohloquies ; and he who so reads them will be enraptiured with their eloquence, their sub- Hmity, and their music. The interruptions of the dialogue, how- ever, impose a constraint upon the writer, and break the illusion of the reader. The finest passages are those which are lyric in form as well as in spirit. '' I should much commend," says the excellent Sir Henry Wotton i in a letter to Milton, " the tragical part, if the lyrical did not ravish me with a certain Dorique deli- cacy in your songs and odes, whereunto, I must plainly confess to you, I have seen yet nothing parallel in our language." The criticism was just. It is when Milton escapes from the shackles of the dialogue, when he is discharged from the labor of uniting two incongruous styles, when he is at liberty to indulge his choral raptures without reserve, that he rises even above himself. Then, like his own Good Genius bursting from the earthly form and 1 An accomplished scholar and poet (i 568-1639). MILTON, 39 weeds of Thyrsis,i he stands forth in celestial freedom and beauty; he seems to cry exultingly, — ** Now my task is smoothly done, I can fly, or I can run,"^ to skim the earth, to soar above the clouds, to bathe in the ely- sian 3 dew of the rainbow, and to inhale the balmy smells of nard and cassia, which the musky wings of the zephyr scatter through the cedared alleys of the Hesperides.* There are several of the minor poems of Milton on which we would wiUingly make a few remarks. Still more wilhngly would we enter into a detailed examination of that admirable poem, the " Paradise Regained," which, strangely enough, is scarcely ever mentioned except as an instance of the blindness of the parental affection which men of letters bear towards the offspring of their intellects. That Milton was mistaken in preferring this work, excellent as it is, to the '' Paradise Lost," we readily ad- mit. But we are sure that the superiority of the '^ Paradise Lost " to the '' Paradise Regained " is not more decided than the su- periority of the " Paradise Regained " to every poem which has since made its appearance. Our limits, however, prevent us from discussing the point at length. We hasten on to that ex- traordinary production which the general suffrage of critics has placed in the highest, class of human compositions. The only poem of modern times which can be compared with the "Paradise Lost" is the ''Divine Comedy."^ The subject 1 A character in the Comus, really a spirit, but disguised as a shepherd. 2 Comus, lines 1012, 1013. 3 The Elysian Fields were the abode of the blessed spirits in the Hades of the ancient Greeks. * In Greek mythology, daughters of Hesperus. The garden in which they guarded the golden apples presented to Juno on her marriage with Jupiter was fabled to lie on the extreme verge of the Western ocean. 5 The religious poem of Dante (i 265-1 321), the greatest of the Italian poets. He was born in Florence, from which city he was banished by a political faction, and died in exile. 40 MACAU LAY, of Milton, in some points, resembled that of Dante ; but he has treated it in a widely different manner. We cannot, we think, better illustrate our opinion respecting our own great poet, than by contrasting him with the father of Tuscan literature. The poetry of Milton differs from that of Dante as the hiero- glyphics ^ of Egypt differed from the picture writing of Mexico. The images which Dante employs speak for themselves ; they stand simply for what they are. Those of Milton have a signifi- cation which is often discernible only to the initiated. Their value depends less on what they directly represent than on what they remotely suggest. However strange, however grotesque, may be the appearance which Dante undertakes to describe, he never shrinks from describing it. He gives us the shape, the color, the sound, the smell, the taste ; he counts the numbers ; he measures the size. His similes are the illustrations of a traveler. Unlike those of other poets, and especially of Milton, they are introduced in a plain, businesshke manner; not for the sake of any beauty in the objects from which they are drawn ; not for the sake of any ornament which they may impart to the poem ; but simply in order to make the meaning of the writer as clear to the reader as it is to himself. The ruins of the precipice which led from the sixth to the seventh circle of hell were like those of the rock which fell into the Adige ^ on the south of Trent. The cataract of Phlegethon^ was like that of Aqua Cheta at the monastery of St. Benedict.^ The place where the heretics were 1 Sacred writings or inscriptions on the monuments in Egypt, by means of which their history, civil and religious calendars, deeds, etc., were recorded. In Mexico pictures of animals, plants, etc., instead of signs, were used for the same purpose. 2 The Adige is a river of the Tyrol and northern Italy, flowing into the Adriatic, on which the city of Trent is situated. 3 One of the mythical rivers of the infernal regions, whose waves were torrents of fire. 4 Founder of the Benedictine Order of monks, and of Western monasti- cism, born about A.D. 480. His famous monastery was on Monte Cassino, in the vicinity of Naples. MILTON. 41 confined in burning tombs resembled the vast cemetery of Aries. 1 Now let us compare with the exact details of Dante the dim intimations of Milton. We will cite a few examples. The Eng- hsh poet has never thought of taking the measure of Satan. He gives us merely a vague idea of vast bulk. In one passage the fiend lies stretched out, huge in length, floating many a rood, equal in size to the earthborn enemies of Jove, or to the sea monster which the mariner mistakes for an island. When he addresses himself to battle against the guardian angels, he stands like Teneriffe ^ or Atlas : ^ his stature reaches the sky. Contrast with these descriptions the lines in which Dante has described the gigantic specter of Nimrod. " His face seemed to me as long and as broad as the ball of St. Peter's at Rome ; and his other limbs were in proportion ; so that the bank, which con- cealed him from the waist downwards, nevertheless showed so much of him, that three tall Germans would in vain have at- tempted to reach to his hair." We are sensible that we do no justice to the admirable style of the Florentine poet. But Mr. Gary's translation is not at hand ; and our version, however rude, is sufficient to. illustrate our meaning. Once more, compare the lazar house ^ in the eleventh book of the " Paradise Lost " with the last ward of Malebolge in Dante. Milton avoids the loathsome details, and takes refuge in indis- tinct but solemn and tremendous imagery : Despair hurrying from couch to couch to mock the wretches with his attendance ; Death shaking his dart over them, but, in spite of supplications, 1 A town of France, in Provence, in which there is a well-preserved amphi- theater, and other remains of Roman occupation. 2 A volcano on an island of the same name, off the coast of Africa, 12,200 feet above sea level. 3 A great mountain system in northern Africa, its greatest altitude being 13,000 feet. 4 Lazar house (from Lazarus), a public hospital for the reception of vie. tims of contagious or loathsome diseases. 42 MACAULAY. delaying to strike. What says Dante? " There was such a moan there as there would be if all the sick who, between July and September, are in the hospitals of Valdichiana, and of the Tuscan swamps, and of Sardinia, were in one pit together ; and such a stench was issuing forth as is wont to issue from decayed limbs." We will not take upon ourselves the invidious office of settling precedency between two such writers. Each in his own depart- ment is incomparable ; and each, we may remark, has wisely, or fortunately, taken a subject adapted to exhibit his peculiar talent to the greatest advantage. The '' Divine Comedy " is a per- sonal narrative. Dante is the eyewitness and earwitness of that which he relates. He is the very man who has heard the tor- mented spirits crying out for the second death ; who has read the dusky characters ^ on the portal within which there is no hope ; who has hidden his face from the terrors of the Gorgon ;2 who has fled from the hooks and the seething pitch of Barbariccia and Draghignazzo. His own hands have grasped the shaggy sides of Lucifer. His own feet have cHmbed the mountain of expiation. His own brow has been marked by the purifying angel. The reader would throw aside such a tale in incredulous disgust, unless it were told with the strongest air of veracity; with a sobriety even in its horrors ; with the greatest precision and multiplicity in its details. The narrative of Milton in this respect differs from that of Dante, as the adventures of Amadis ^ differ from those of Gulliver.^ The author of ''Amadis " would 1 These were the characters: "All hope abandon, ye who enter here." — Dante's Inferno, Canto III. 2 Known as Medusa; according to Homer, a female monster, one of three sisters, whose head was covered with serpents instead of hair, and with so frightful an aspect that whoever looked on her was changed into stone. 3 The hero of one of the early prose romances of chivalry, Amadis of Gaul, written by a Portuguese gentleman towards the end of the fourteenth century. 4 Lemuel Gulliver, whose fictitious travels and adventures in the strange lands of Lilliput, Brobdingnag, etc., were made the vehicle of bitter social and political satire by Dean Swift (1667-1745). MILTON. 43 have made his book ridiculous if he had introduced those minute particulars which give such a charm to the work of Swift ; the nautical observations, the affected deHcacy about names, the offi- cial documents transcribed at full length, and all the unmeaning gossip and scandal of the court, springing out of nothing, and tending to nothing. We are not shocked at being told that a man who lived, nobody knows when, saw many very strange sights, and we can easily abandon ourselves to the illusion of the romance. But when Lemuel GuUiver, surgeon, resident at Rotherhithe, tells us of pygmies and giants, flying islands, and philosophizing horses, nothing but such circumstantial touches could produce for a single moment a deception on the imagi- nation. Of all the poets who have introduced into their works the agency of supernatural beings, Milton has succeeded best. Here Dante decidedly yields to him ; and as this is a point on which many rash and ill-considered judgments have been pronounced, we feel inclined to dwell on it a little longer. The most fatal error which a poet can possibly commit in the management of his machinery is that of attempting to philosophize too much. Milton has been often censured for ascribing to spirits many functions of which spirits must be incapable. But these objec- tions, though sanctioned by eminent names, originate, we venture to say, in profound ignorance of the art of poetry. What is spirit? What are our own minds, the portion of spirit with which we are best acquainted? We observe certain phe- nomena. We cannot explain them into material causes. We therefore infer that there exists something which is not material. But of this something we have no idea. We can define it only by negatives. We can reason about it only by symbols. We use the word, but we have no image of the. thing; and the business of poetry is with images, and not with words. The poet uses words indeed ; but they are merely the instruments of his art, not its objects. They are the materials which he is to dispose tn such a manner as to present a picture to the mental eye. And 44 MACAULAY. if they are not so disposed, they are no more entitled to be called poetry than a bale of canvas and a box of colors to be called a painting. Logicians may reason about abstractions. But the great mass of men must have images. The strong tendency of the multi- tude in all ages and nations to idolatry can be explained on no other principle. The first inhabitants of Greece, there is reason to beheve, worshiped one invisible Deity. But the necessity of having something more definite to adore produced, in a few centuries, the innumerable crowd of gods and goddesses. In like manner the ancient Persians ^ thought it impious to exhibit the Creator under a human form. Yet even these transferred to the sun the worship which, in speculation, they considered due only to the Supreme Mind. The history of the Jews is the record of a continued struggle between pure Theism, supported by the most terrible sanctions, and the strangely fascinating desire of having some visible and tangible object of adoration. Perhaps none of the secondary causes which Gibbon 2 has assigned for the rapidity with which Christianity spread over the world, while Judaism scarcely ever acquired a proselyte, operated more power- fully than this feehng. God, the uncreated, the incomprehensi- ble, the invisible, attracted few worshipers. A philosopher might admire so noble a conception ; but the crowd turned away in dis- gust from words which presented no image to their minds. It was before Deity, embodied in a human form, walking among men, partaking of their infirmities, leaning on their bosoms, weeping over their graves, slumbering in the manger, bleeding on the cross, that the prejudices of the Synagogue,^ and the doubts 1 The religion of the ancient Persians was a dualistic creed, called Zoro- asticism, from its founder, which asserted the existence of two creative spir- its, one good, the other evil, but the triumph, ultimately, of the good. 2 Edward Gibbon (1737-94), author of the History of the Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire. 3 A Greek word, meaning " a place of assembly." The name was given \o the Jewish place of worship. MILTON. 45 of the Academy,! and the pride of the Portico,^ and the fasces of the Lictor,^ and the swords of thirty legions, were humbled in the dust. Soon after Christianity had achieved its triumph, the principle which had assisted it began to corrupt it. It^ became a new paganism. Patron saints assumed the offices of house- hold gods. St. George 4 took the place of Mars.^ St. Elmo^ consoled the mariner for the loss of Castor and Pollux. The Virgin Mother and Ceciha'^ succeeded to Venus ^ and the Muses.^ The fascination of sex and loveHness was again joined to that of celestial dignity ; and the homage of chivalry was blended with that of religion. Reformers have often made a stand against these feehngs ; but never with more than apparent and partial success. The men who demolished the images in cathedrals have not always been able to demolish those which were enshrined in their minds. It would not be difficult to show that in politics the same rule holds good. Doctrines, we are afraid, must generally be embodied before they can excite a strong public feehng. The multitude is more easily interested for the most unmeaning badge, or the most insignificant name, than for the most important principle. 1 A garden in Athens, so called from Academos, its original owner, where Socrates discoursed and Plato taught. 2 The Portico was a painted porch, or stoa, in Athens, where Zeno taught his disciples, the Stoics. 3 A public officer in ancient Rome, in attendance upon the chief magis- trates to enforce their authority. He carried the fasces^ a bundle of rods, as emblem of his office. 4 The tutelary saint of England, and the especial patron of chivalry. 5 The god of war. 6 St. Elmo's fire was the name given to the electric light often seen about the masts of ships in stormy weather. The Romans ascribed it to Castor and Pollux, twin divinities of their mythology. 7 St. Cecilia, the patroness of music in the church, who suffered martyr- dom about A.D. 230. * The goddess of love. ^ The Muses, nine in number, were the goddesses of poetry, music, danc- ing, painting, etc. 46 MAC AULA Y. From these considerations, we infer that no poet who should affect that metaphysical accuracy for the want of which Milton has been blamed, would escape a disgraceful failure. Still, how- ever, there was another extreme which, though far less danger- ous, was also to be avoided. The imaginations of men are in a great measure under the control of their opinions. The most exquisite art of poetical coloring can produce no illusion when it is employed to represent that which is at once perceived to be incongruous and absurd. Milton wrote in an age of philoso- phers and theologians. It was necessary, therefore, for him to abstain from giving such a shock to their understandings as might break the charm which it was his object to throw over their imaginations. This is the real explanation of the indistinct- ness and inconsistency with which he has often been reproached. Dr. Johnson acknowledges that it was absolutely necessary that the spirits should be clothed with material forms. *' But," says he, '' the poet should have secured the consistency of his system by keeping immateriality out of sight, and seducing the reader to drop it from his thoughts." This is easily said ; but what if Mil- ton could not seduce his readers to drop immateriahty from their thoughts? What if the contrary opinion had taken so full a possession of the minds of men as to leave no room even for the half behef which poetry requires? Such we suspect to have been the case. It was impossible for the poet to adopt altogether the material or the immaterial system. He therefore took his stand on the debatable ground. He left the whole in ambiguity. He has doubtless, by so doing, laid himself open to the charge of inconsistency. But, though philosophically in the wrong, we cannot but beheve that he was poetically in the right. This task, which almost any other writer would have found impracti- cable, was easy to him. The peculiar art which he possessed of communicating his meaning circuitously through a long succes- sion of associated ideas, and of intimating more than he ex- pressed, enabled him to disguise those incongruities which he could not avoid. MILTON, 47 Poetry which relates to the beings of another world ought to be at once mysterious and picturesque. That of Milton is so. That of Dante is picturesque, indeed, beyond any that ever was written. Its effect approaches to that produced by the pencil or the chisel. But it is picturesque to the exclusion of all mystery. This is a fault on the right side, a fault inseparable from the plan of Dante's poem, which, as we have already observed, ren- dered the utmost accuracy of description necessary. Still it is a fault. The supernatural agents excite an interest ; but it is not the interest which is proper to supernatural agents. We feel that we could talk to the ghosts and demons, without any emotion of unearthly awe. We could, hke Don Juan,^ ask them to supper, and eat heartily in their company. Dante's angels are good men with wings. His devils are spiteful, ugly executioners. His dead men are merely living men in strange situations. The scene which passes between the poet and Farinata is justly cele- brated. Still, Farinata in the burning tomb is exactly what Fari- nata would have been at an auto da feP' Nothing can be more touching than the first interview of Dante and Beatrice.^ Yet what is it, but a lovely woman chiding, with sweet, austere com- posure, the lover for whose affection she is grateful, but whose vices she reprobates? The feehngs which g\N^ the passage its charm would suit the streets of Florence as well as the summit of the Mount of Purgatory. The spirits of Milton are unhke those of almost all other writers. His fiends, in particular, are wonderful creations. They are not metaphysical abstractions. They are not wicked 1 A character in Mozart's opera, Don Giovanni, who invites a statue (of the Commendatore) to sup with him, and is amazed when the statue keeps the appointment. 2 ** Act of the faith," the name given to the ceremony in use in Spain and Portugal at the execution of heretics by the Inquisition. 3 Beatrice Portinari, whom Dante first met and loved in 1274, when he was but nine years old, and she about the same age, and who, in his Vision, was his guide into Paradise. 48 MACAULAY, men. They are not ugly beasts. They have no horns, no tails, none of the fee-faw-fum of Tasso ^ and Klopstock.'^ They have just enough in common with human nature to be intelhgible to human beings. Their characters are, like their forms, marked by a certain dim resemblance to those of men, but exaggerated to gigantic dimensions, and veiled in mysterious gloom. Perhaps the gods and demons of ^schylus may best bear a comparison with the angels and devils of Milton. The style of the Athenian had, as we have remarked, something of the Ori- ental character ; and the same peculiarity may be traced in his mythology. It has nothing of the amenity and elegance which we generally find in the superstitions of Greece. All is rugged, barbaric, and colossal. The legends of ^schylus seem to har- monize less with the fragrant groves and graceful porticos in which his countrymen paid their vows to the God of Light ^ and Goddess of Desire,^ than with those huge and grotesque laby- rinths of eternal granite in which Egypt enshrined her mystic Osiris,^ or in which Hindostan still bows down to her seven- headed idols. His favorite gods are those of the elder genera- tion, the sons of heaven and earth, compared with whom Jupiter himself was a stripling and an upstart, — the gigantic Titans,^ and the inexorable Furies."^ Foremost among his creations of this class stands Prometheus,^ half fiend, half redeemer, the friend of 1 An Italian poet (1544-95), who wrote romantic and pastoral poems and dramas, but is chiefly known by his great epic, Jerusalem Delivered. 2 A German poet (i 724-1803), who wrote an epic. The Messiah, and dramatic poems on subjects taken from the Old Testament. 3 Apollo. 4 Venus. 5 The greatest of the Egyptian gods, who judged the dead in the nether world. 6 In classical mythology, a race of giants who warred against Jupiter. 7 Deities, avengers of crime, who drove guilty souls into the infernal world. 8 Prometheus stole fire from heaven for the use and benefit of man, and was chained to the Caucasus Mountains by Jupiter, where an eagle fed upon his liver. MILTON, 49 man, the sullen and implacable enemy of heaven. Prometheus bears undoubtedly a considerable resemblance to the Satan of Milton. In both we find the same impatience of control, the same ferocity, the same unconquerable pride. In both charac- ters, also, are mingled, though in very different proportions, some kind and generous feelings. Prometheus, however, is hardly superhuman enough. He talks too much of his chains and his uneasy posture ; he is rather too much depressed and agitated. His resolution seems to depend on the knowledge which he possesses that he holds the fate of his torturer in his hands, and that the hour of his release will surely come. But Satan is a creature of another sphere. The might of his intellectual nature is victorious over the extremity of pain. Amidst agonies which cannot be conceived without horror, he deliberates, resolves, and even exults. Against the sword of Michael, against the thunder of Jehovah, against the flaming lake, and the marl burning with solid fire, against the prospect of an eternity of unintermitted misery, his spirit bears up unbroken, resting on its own innate energies, requiring no support from anything external, nor even from hope itself. To return for a moment to the parallel which we have been attempting to draw between Milton and Dante, we would add that the poetry of these great men has in a considerable degree taken its character from their moral qualities. They are not egotists. They rarely obtrude their idiosyncrasies on their readers. They have nothing in common with those modern beggars for fame, who extort a pittance from the compassion of the inexperienced by exposing the nakedness and sores of their minds. Yet it would be difficult to name two writers whose works have been more completely, though undesignedly, colored by their personal feelings. The character of Milton was peculiarly distinguished by lofti- ness of spirit ; that of Dante by intensity of feehng. In every line of the '^ Divine Comedy " we discern the asperity which is produced by pride struggling with misery. There is perhaps 4 50 MACAULAV, no work in the world so deeply and uniformly sorrowful. The melancholy of Dante was no fantastic caprice. It was not, as far as at this distance of time can be judged, the effect of ex- ternal circumstances. It was from within. Neither love nor glory, neither the conflicts of earth nor the hope of heaven, could dispel it. It turned every consolation and every pleasure into its own nature. It resembled that noxious Sardinian soil of which the intense bitterness is said to have been perceptible even in its honey. His mind was, in the noble language of the He- brew poet, ''a land of darkness, as darkness itself, and where the light was as darkness." The gloom of his character discolors all the passions of men, and all the face of nature, and tinges with its own livid hue the flowers of Paradise and the glories of the eternal throne. All the portraits of him are singularly characteristic. No person can look on the features, noble even to ruggedness, the dark furrows of the cheek, the haggard and woeful stare of the eye, the sullen and contemptuous curve of the lip, and doubt that they belong to a man too proud and too sensitive to be happy. Milton was, hke Dante, a statesman and a lover ; and, like Dante, he had been unfortunate in ambition and in love. He had survived his health and his sight, the comforts of his home, and the prosperity of his party. Of the great men by whom he had been distinguished at his entrance into life, some had been taken away from the evil to come ; some had carried into for- eign climates their unconquerable hatred of oppression ; some were pining in dungeons ; and some had poured forth their blood on scaffolds. Venal and licentious scribblers, with just sufficient talent to clothe the thoughts of a pander in the style of a bell- man, were now the favorite writers of the sovereign ^ and of the public. It was a loathsome herd, which could be compared to nothing so fitly as to the rabble of ** Comus," grotesque mon- sters, half bestial, half human, dropping with wine, bloated with gluttony, and reeling in obscene dances. Amidst these that fair 1 Charles II. MILTON, 51 Muse was placed, like the chaste lady of the masque, lofty, spot- less, and serene, to be chattered at, and pointed at, and grinned at, by the whole rout of satyrs and goblins. If ever despond- ency and asperity could be excused in any man, they might have been excused in Milton. But the strength of his mind overcame every calamity. Neither blindness, nor gout, nor age, nor pen- ury, nor domestic afflictions, nor pohtical disappointments, nor abuse, nor proscription, nor neglect, had power to disturb his sedate and majestic patience. His spirits do not seem to have been high, but they were singularly equable. His temper was serious, perhaps stern ; but it was a temper which no sufferings could render sullen or fretful. Such as it was when, on the eve of great events, he returned from his travels, in the prime of health and manly beauty, loaded with literary distinctions, and glowing with patriotic hopes; such it continued to be when, after having experienced every calamity which is incident to our nature, old, poor, sightless, and disgraced, he retired to his hovel to die. Hence it was, that, though he wrote the '* Paradise Lost " at a time of life when images of beauty and tenderness are in gen- eral beginning to fade, even from those minds in which they have not been effaced by anxiety and disappointment, he adorned it with all that is most lovely and delightful in the physical and in the moral world. Neither Theocritus ^ nor Ariosto ^ had a finer or a more healthful sense of the pleasantness of external objects, or loved better to luxuriate amidst sunbeams and flowers, the songs of nightingales, the juice of summer fruits, and the cool- ness of shady fountains. His conception of love unites all the voluptuousness of the Oriental harem, and all the gallantry of the chivalric tournament, with all the pure and quiet affection of an Enghsh fireside. His poetry reminds us of the miracles of 1 The greatest of the Greek idyllic and pastoral poets, a Syracusan by birth, who flourished about the end of the third century B.C. 2 Ludovico Ariosto (1474-1533), an Italian poet, author of many lyrical poems, and of Orlando Furioso, a fantastic story of chivalry. 52 MACAULAY. Alpine scenery. Nooks and dells, beautiful as fairyland, are embosomed in its most rugged and gigantic elevations. The roses and myrtles bloom unchilled on the verge of the avalanche. Traces, indeed, of the peculiar character of Milton may be found in all his works ; but it is most strongly displayed in the Sonnets. Those remarkable poems have been undervalued by critics who have not understood their nature. They have no epigrammatic point. There is none of the ingenuity of Filicaja i in the thought, none of the hard and brilliant enamel of Petrarch in the style. They are simple but majestic records of the feel- ings of the poet ; as little tricked out for the public eye as his diary would have been. A victory, an expected attack upon the city, a momentary fit of depression or exultation, a jest thrown out against one of his books, a dream which for a short time restored to him that beautiful face over which the grave had closed forever, led him to musings which, without effort, shaped themselves into verse. The unity of sentiment and severity of style which characterize these little pieces remind us of the Greek Anthology,^ or perhaps still more of the Collects ^ of the Enghsh Liturgy. The noble poem on the Massacres of Piedmont is strictly a collect in verse. The Sonnets are more or less striking, according as the occa- sions which gave birth to them are more or less interesting. But they are, almost without exception, dignified by a sobriety and greatness of mind to which we know not where to look for a parallel. It would, indeed, be scarcely safe to draw any decided inferences as to the character of a writer from passages directly egotistical. But the qualities which we have ascribed to Milton, 1 Filicaja (1642-1707), an Italian lyric poet, who celebrated, in a series of odes, the triumph of the Christians in the defeat of the Turks at Vienna, in 1683. 2 A collection of several thousand short poems, among the most valuable remains of ancient Greek literature. 3 A collect is a form of prayer used in the Liturgies, or orders of wor- ship, in the Western churches. MILTON, S3 though perhaps most strongly marked in those parts of his works which treat of his personal feelings, are distinguishable in every page, and impart to all his writings, prose and poetry, English, Latin, and Itahan, a strong family likeness. His public conduct was such as was to be expected from a man of a spirit so high and of an intellect so powerful. He lived at one of the most memorable eras in the history of man- kind ; at the very crisis of the great conflict between Oromasdes and Arimanes,! hberty and despotism, reason and prejudice. That great battle was fought for no single generation, for no single land. The destinies of the human race were staked on the same cast with the freedom of the English people. Then were first proclaimed those mighty principles which have since worked their way into the depths of the American forests, which have roused Greece from the slavery and degradation of two thousand years, and which, from one end of Europe to the other, have kindled an unquenchable fire in the hearts of the oppressed, and loosed the knees of the oppressors with an unwonted fear. Of those principles, then strugghng for their infant existence, Milton was the most devoted and eloquent hterary champion. We need not say how much we admire his public conduct. But we cannot disguise from ourselves that a large portion of his countrymen still think it unjustifiable. The civil war, indeed, has been more discussed, and is less understood, than any event in English history. The friends of hberty labored under the disadvantage of which the lion in the fable ^ complained so bitterly. Though they were the conquerors, their enemies were 1 Oromasdes and Arimanes, the gbod and evil geniuses of the ancient Persian religion. 2 This fable is to the effect that a man and a lion, traveling through a for- est, and boasting of their respective strength and prowess, came to a statue of a man strangling a lion, on which the man remarked, " See how strong we are, and how we can prevail over you." To this the king of beasts re- plied, " Yes, but if the statue had been made by one of us, the man would have been under the lion's paw." MACAULAY. the painters. As a body, the Roundheads ^ had done their ut- most to decry and ruin hterature ; and hterature was even with them, as, in the long run, it always is with its enemies. The best book on their side of the question is the charming narrative of Mrs. Hutchinson. 2 May's *' History of the Parliament " ^ is good ; but it breaks off at the most interesting crisis of the strug- gle. The performance of Ludlow ^ is fooHsh and violent ; and most of the later writers who have espoused the same cause, Oldmixon,^ for instance, and Catherine Macaulay,^ have, to say the least, been more distinguished by zeal than either by candor or by skill. On the other side are the most authoritative and the most popular historical works in our language, — that of Claren- don^ and that of Hume.^ The former is not only ably written and full of valuable information, but has also an air of dignity and sincerity which makes even the prejudices and errors with which it abounds respectable. Hume, from whose fascinating narrative the great mass of the reading public are still contented to take their opinions, hated religion so much that he hated liberty for having been allied with religion, and has pleaded the cause of tyranny with the dexterity of an advocate, while affecting the impartiality of a judge. The public conduct of Milton must be approved or con- demned, according as the resistance of the people to Charles I. 1 A name given in derision by the Cavalier or Royalist party in the civil war to the Puritans and Independents. 2 Mrs. Hutchinson (1620-59) wrote a memoir of her husband, Colonel Hutchinson, who was in the Parliamentary army in the civil war. 3 May's work, printed in 1647, treats of only a part of the civil war. He was secretary to the Parliament. 4 General Ludlow wrote memoirs of Cromwell; John Oldmixon (1673- 1742), a History of England (1730-39); and Mrs. Macaulay (1733-91), a history from the reign of James I. to the accession of the House of Hanover. 5 Earl of Clarendon (1608-74), a Royalist statesman of the time of Charles I. and Charles II., who wrote a History of the Civil Wars. 6 David Hume (171 1-76), a famous philosopher, and author of a History of England. MILTON. 55 shall appear to be justifiable or criminal. We shall therefore make no apology for dedicating a few pages to the discussion of that interesting and most important question. We shall not argue it on general grounds. We shall not recur to those pri- mary principles from which the claim of any government to the obedience of its subjects is to be deduced. We are entitled to that vantage ground ; but we will relinquish it. We are, on this point, so confident of superiority, that we are not unwilling to imitate the ostentatious generosity of those ancient knights who vowed to joust without helmet or shield against all enemies, and to give their antagonists the advantage of sun and wind. We will take the naked constitutional question. We confidently affirm, that every reason which can be urged in favor of the Revolution of 1688 ^ may be urged with at least equal force in favor of what is called the Great Rebellion. In one respect only, we think, can the warmest admirers of Charles venture to say that he was a better sovereign than his son. He was not, in name and profession, a Papist ; we say in name and profession, because both Charles himself and his crea- ture Laud,2 while they abjured the innocent badges of Popery, retained all its worst vices, — a complete subjection of reason to authority, a weak preference of form to substance, a childish passion for mummeries, an idolatrous veneration for the priestly character, and, above all, a merciless intolerance. This, how- ever, we waive. We will concede that Charles was a good Protestant ; but we say that his Protestantism does not make the slightest distinction between his case and that of James. The principles of the Revolution have often been grossly mis- represented, and never more than in the course of the present year. There is a certain class of men who, while they profess to 1 The revolution in which James II., brother of Charles II., was driven from the throne by William, Prince of Orange, who succeeded him. ^ William Laud, Archbishop of Canterbury, who supported Charles I. in many of his oppressive measures in church matters. He was beheaded on Tower Hill in 1645. 56 MACAULAY, hold in reverence the great names and great actions of former times, never look at them for any other purpose than in order to find in them some excuse for existing abuses. In every vener- able precedent they pass by what is essential, and take only what is accidental : they keep out of sight what is beneficial, and hold up to public imitation all that is defective. If, in any part of any great example, there be anything unsound, these flesh flies detect it with an unerring instinct, and dart upon it with a rave- nous dehght. If some good end has been attained in spite of them, they feel, with their prototype, that their '^ Labor must be to pervert that end, And out of good still to find means of evil."^ To the blessings which England has derived from the Revolu- tion these people are utterly insensible. The expulsion of a tyrant, the solemn recognition of popular rights, — liberty, security, tol- eration, — all go for nothing with them. One sect^ there was, which, from unfortunate temporary causes, it was thought neces- sary to keep under close restraint. One part of the empire^ there was, so unhappily circumstanced that at that time its misery was necessary to our happiness, and its slavery to our freedom. These are the parts of the Revolution which the pohticians of whom we speak love to contemplate, and which seem to them not indeed to vindicate, but in some degree to palliate, the good which it has produced. Talk to them of Naples, of Spain, or of South America. They stand forth zealots for the doctrine of Divine Right,'^ which has now come back to us, like a thief from transportation, under the alias of Legitimacy. But mention the miseries of Ireland. Then William ^ is a hero. Then Somers 1 Paradise Lost, Book I., lines 164, 165. 2 The Roman Catholics. 3 " One part of the empire," i.e., Ireland. 4 See Introduction, p. 11. 5 William III., Prince of Orange, and King of England after James IL He was the son of Mary, daughter of Charles I. MILTON. 57 and Shrewsbury 1 are great men. Then the Revolution is a glorious era! The very same persons who, in this country, never omit an opportunity of reviving every wretched Jacobite ^ slan- der respecting the Whigs of that period, have no sooner crossed St. George's Channel ^ than they begin to fill their bumpers to the glorious and immortal memory. They may truly boast that they look not at men, but at measures. So that evil be done, they care not who does it ; the arbitrary Charles or the liberal William, Ferdinand the CathoHc ^ or Frederick the Protestant.^ On such occasions their deadliest opponents may reckon upon their candid construction. The bold assertions of these people have of late impressed a large portion of the public with an opinion that James II. was expelled simply because he was a Catholic, and that the Revolution was essentially a Protestant revolution. But this certainly was not the case, nor can any person who has acquired more knowledge of the history of those times than is to be found in Goldsmith's ^ " Abridgment '* believe that, if James had held his own rehgious opinions without wishing to make proselytes, or if, wishing even to make proselytes, he had contented himself with exerting only his constitutional influence for that purpose, the Prince of Orange would ever have been invited over. Our ancestors, we suppose, knew their own mean- ing ; and, if we may believe them, their hostility was primarily not to Popery, but to tyranny. They did not drive out a tyrant 1 Somers and Shrewsbury were Lord Chancellor and Secretary of State, respectively, in the reign of William III. 2 A term applied to the adherents of James II. and his family. 3 Separating England and Ireland. * King of Spain (1452-15 16), who, with his wife Isabella, established the Inquisition. 5 Frederick V. (i 596-1632), Elector Palatine, one of the Protestant princes of Germany, and son-in-law of King James I. of England. 6 Oliver Goldsmith (1728-74), contemporary with Dr. Samuel Johnson, wrote an abridged History of England. He is best known for his poems. The Traveler and The Deserted Village, and his novel, The Vicar of Wakefield. 58 MACAULAY. because he was a Catholic ; but they excluded Catholics from the Crown because they thought them hkely to be tyrants. The ground on which they, in their famous resolution, declared the throne vacant, was this, " that James had broken the fundamen- tal laws of the kingdom." Every man, therefore, who approves of the Revolution of 1688 must hold that the breach of funda- mental laws on the part of the sovereign justifies resistance. The question, then, is this : Had Charles I. broken the fundamental laws of England? No person can answer in the negative unless he refuses credit, not merely to all the accusations brought against Charles by his opponents, but to the narratives of the warmest Royalists, and to the confessions of the king himself. If there be any truth in any historian of any party who has related the events of that reign, the conduct of Charles, from his accession to the meeting of the Long Parhament,^ had been a continued course of oppres- sion and treachery. Let those who applaud the Revolution and condemn the Rebellion mention one act of James II. to which a parallel is not to be found in the history of his father. Let them lay their fingers on a single article in the Declaration of Right,^ presented by the two Houses to William and Mary, which Charles is not acknowledged to have violated. He had, accord- ing to the testimony of his own friends, usurped the functions of the legislature, raised taxes without the consent of Parliament, and quartered troops on the people in the most illegal and vexa- tious manner. Not a single session of Parliament had passed without some unconstitutional attack on the freedom of debate. The right of petition was grossly violated. Arbitrary judgments, 1 The Long Parliament was convened in 1640, and so called from its con- tinued existence, except for its suspension by Cromwell in 1653 (when it was known as the ** Rump "), until the Restoration in 1660. An instrument in which the crimes and errors of the government under James II. were recited, with a statement of the rights and privileges of Par- liament and the people. On solemn assurance that these would be preserved, William and Mary were constituted joint rulers of Great Britain. MILTON, 59 exorbitant fines, and unwarranted imprisonments were grievances of daily occurrence. If these things do not justify resistance, the Revolution was treason ; if they do, the great RebeUion was laudable. But, it is said, why not adopt milder measures ? Why, after the king had consented to so many reforms and renounced so many oppressive prerogatives, did the Parliament continue to rise in their demands at the risk of provoking a civil war ? The ship money ^ had been given up, the Star Chamber ^ had been abolished, provision had been made for the frequent convocation and secure deliberation of Parliaments. Why not pursue an end confessedly good by peaceable and regular means? We recur again to the analogy of the Revolution. Why was James driven from the throne? Why was he not retained upon conditions? He, too, had offered to call a free Parliament, and to submit to its decision all the matters in dispute. Yet we are in the habit of praising our forefathers, who preferred a revolution, a disputed succession, a dynasty of strangers, twenty years of foreign and intestine war, a standing army, and a national debt, to the rule, however restricted, of a tried and proved tyrant. The Long Parliament acted on the same principle, and is efititkd to the same praise. They could not trust the king. He had, no doubt, passed salutary laws ; but what assurance was there that he would not break them? He had renounced oppressive pre- rogatives ; but where was the security that he would not resume them? The nation had to deal with a man whom no tie could bind ; a man who made and broke promises with equal facihty ; a man whose honor had been a hundred times pawned, and never redeemed. Here, indeed, the Long Parliament stands on still stronger ground than the Convention of 1688. No action of James can be compared to the conduct of Charles with respect to the Peti- tion of Right.i The Lords and Commons present him with a 1 See Introduction, p. 12. 6o MACAULAY. bill in whick the constitutional limits of his power are marked out. He hesitates ; he evades ; at last he bargains to give his assent for five subsidies. The bill receives his solemn assent ; the subsidies are voted ; but no sooner is the tyrant relieved than he returns at once to all the arbitrary measures which he had bound himself to abandon, and violates all the clauses of the very act which he had been paid to pass. For more than ten years the people had seen the rights which were theirs by a double claim, — by immemorial inheritance and by recent purchase, — infringed by the perfidious king who had recognized them. At length circumstances compelled Charles to summon another Parliament. Another chance was given to our fathers: were they to throw it away as they had thrown away the former ? Were they again to be cozened by le Roi le vent? 1 Were they again to advance their money on pledges which had been forfeited over and over again? Were they to lay a second Petition of Right at the foot of the throne, to grant another lavish aid in exchange for another unmeaning ceremony, and then to take their departure, till, after ten years more of fraud and oppression, their prince should again require a supply, and again repay it with a perjury? They were compelled to choose whether they would trust a tyrant or conquer him. We think that they chose wisely and nobly. The advocates of Charles, hke the advocates of other male- factors against whom overwhelming evidence is produced, gen- erally dechne all controversy about the facts, and content them- selves with caUing testimony to character. He had so many private virtues! And had James II. no private virtues? Was Oliver Cromwell, his bitterest enemies themselves being judges, destitute of private virtues? And what, after all, are the virtues ascribed to Charles? A religious zeal, not more sincere than that of his son, and fully as weak and narrow-minded, and a few 1 "The king wishes it," a phrase in which the royal assent to bills in Parliament is conveyed. It dates from the time when French was the lan- guage of the court. MILTON, 6 1 of the ordinary household decencies which half the tombstones in England claim for those who lie beneath them. A good father! A good husband! Ample apologies indeed for fifteen years of persecution, tyranny, and falsehood! We charge him with having broken his coronation oath ; and we are told that he kept his marriage vow! We accuse him of having given up his people to the merciless inflictions of the most hot-headed and hard-hearted of prelates ; and the defense is that he took his little son on his knee, and kissed him! We censure him for having violated the articles of the Petition of Right, after having, for good and valuable consideration, prom- ised to observe them ; and we are informed that he was accus- tomed to hear prayers at six o'clock in the morning! It is to such considerations as these, together with his Vandyke ^ dre-ss, his handsome face, and his peaked beard, that he owes, we verily beHeve, most of his popularity with the present generation. For ourselves, we own that we do not understand the common phrase, "a good man, but a bad king." We can as easily con- ceive a good man and an unnatural father, or a good man and a treacherous friend. We cannot, in estimating the character of an individual, leave out of our consideration his conduct in the most important of all human relations ; and if in that relation we find him to have been selfish, cruel, and deceitful, we shall take the liberty to call him a bad man, in spite of all his temperance at table, and all his regularity at chapel. We cannot refrain from adding a few words respecting a topic on which the defenders of Charles are fond of dwelHng. If, they say, he governed his people ill, he at least governed them after the example of his predecessors. If he violated their privi- leges, it was because those privileges had not been accurately defined. No act of oppression has ever been imputed to him 1 Properly spelled Van Dyck, — a distinguished portrait painter (1599- 1 641). He was born at Antwerp, but lived for most of his life in England, where he painted portraits of many of the historical characters of Charles's court 62 MACAULAY, which has not a parallel in the annals of the Tudors.^ This point Hume has labored, with an art which is as discreditable in a historical work as it would be admirable in a forensic address. The answer is short, clear, and decisive. Charles had assented to the Petition of Right. He had renounced the oppressive powers said to have been exercised by his predecessors, and he had renounced them for money. He was not entitled to set up his antiquated claims against his own recent release. These arguments are so obvious that it may seem superfluous to dwell upon them ; but those who have observed how much the events of that time are misrepresented and misunderstood, will not blame us for stating the case simply. It is a case of which the simplest statement is the strongest. The enemies of the Parliament, indeed, rarely choose to take issue on the great points of the question. They content them- selves with exposing some of the crimes and follies to which public commotions necessarily give birth. They bewail the un- merited fate of Strafford.2 They execrate the lawless violence of the army. They laugh at the scriptural names of the preach- ers. Major generals fleecing their districts ; soldiers reveling on the spoils of a ruined peasantry ; upstarts, enriched by the public plunder, taking possession of the hospitable firesides and heredi- tary trees of the old gentry ; boys smashing the beautiful win- dows of cathedrals; Quakers ^ riding naked through the market place ; Fifth-monarchy men ^ shouting for King Jesus ; agitators 1 A dynasty of English rulers, beginning with Henry VII., and occupy- ing the throne until succeeded by the Stuarts, Queen Elizabeth being the last Tudor sovereign. 2 Thomas Wentworth, Earl of Strafford (i 593-1641), a leading member at first of the opposition in Parliament to Charles I. He subsequently joined the king's party, and became his chief counselor and adviser in all his acts of usurpation and tyranny. He was executed on Tower Hill in 1641. 3 A religious society originally known as Friends, founded by George Fox about 1648. The name Quaker was afterwards applied to them in con- tempt. 4 Fifth-monarchy men were sectaries who believed that they were to MILTON, 63 lecturing from the tops of tubs on the fate of Agag; — all these, they tell us, were the offspring of the Great Rebelhon. Be it so. We are not careful to answer in this matter. These charges, were they infinitely more important, would not alter our opinion of an event which alone has made us to differ from the slaves who crouch beneath despotic scepters. Many evils, no doubt, were produced by the civil war. They were the price of our liberty. Has the acquisition been worth the sacrifice ? It is the nature of the devil of tyranny to tear and rend the body which he leaves. Are the miseries of continued possession less horrible than the struggles of the tremendous exorcism? If it were possible that a people brought up under an intoler- ant and arbitrary system could subvert that system without acts of cruelty and folly, half the objections to despotic power would be removed. We should, in that case, be compelled to acknowl- edge that it at least produces no pernicious effects on the intel- lectuaf and moral character of a nation. We deplore the out- rages which accompany revolutions. But the more violent the outrages, the more assured w^e feel that a revolution was neces- sary. The violence of those outrages will always be proportion- ed to the ferocity and ignorance of the people, and the ferocity and ignorance of the people will be proportioned to the oppres- sion and degradation under which they have been accustomed to live. Thus it was in our civil war. The heads of the Church and State reaped only that which they had sown. The govern- ment had prohibited free discussion ; it had done its best to keep the people unacquainted with their duties and their rights. The retribution was just and natural. If our rulers suffered from popular ignorance, it was because they had themselves taken away the key of knowledge. If they were assailed with blind fury, it was because they had exacted an equally blind submission. It is the character of such revolutions that we always see the prepare the way for the reign on earth of Christ and his saints, which was to form the fifth monarchy, after the Assyrian, Persian, Greek, and Roman. 64 MACAULAY. worst of them at first. Till men have been some time free, they know not how to use their freedom. The natives of wine coun- tries are generally sober. In climates where wine is a rarity in- temperance abounds. A newly hberated people may be com- pared to a northern army encamped on the Rhine or the Xeres.^ It is said that, when soldiers in such a situation first find them- selves able to indulge without restraint in such a rare and expen- sive luxury, nothing is to be seen but intoxication. Soon, how- ever, plenty teaches discretion, and, after wine has been for a few months their daily fare, they become more temperate than they had ever been in their own country. In the same manner, the final and permanent fruits of hberty are wisdom, moderation, and mercy. Its immediate effects are often atrocious crimes, conflicting errors, skepticism on points the most clear, dogmatism on points the most mysterious. It is just at this crisis that its enemies love to exhibit it. They pull down the scaffolding from the half-finished edifice ; they point to the flying dust, the fall- ing bricks, the comfortless rooms, the frightful irregularity of the whole appearance ; and then ask in scorn where the promised splendor and comfort is to be found. If such miserable sophisms were to prevail there would never be a good house or a good government in the world. Ariosto tells a pretty story 2 of a fairy, who, by some mysterious law of her nature, was condemned to appear at certain seasons in the form of a foul and poisonous snake. Those who injured her during the period of her disguise were forever excluded from participation in the blessings which she bestowed. But to those who, in spite of her loathsome aspect, pitied and protected her, she afterwards revealed herself in the beautiful and celestial form which was natural to her ; accompanied their steps, granted all their wishes, filled their houses with wealth, made them happy in love and victorious in war. Such a spirit is Liberty. At times 1 A city (not a river) of Spain, famous for the production of sherry wine, which takes its name from that of the place. 2 In his poem, Orlando Furioso, Canto XLIII. MILTON. 65 she takes the form of a hateful reptile. She grovels, she hisses, she stings. But woe to those who in disgust shall venture to crush her! And happy are those who, having dared to receive her in her degraded and frightful shape, shall at length be re- warded by her in the time of her beauty and her glory! There is only one cure for the evils which newly acquired freedom produces ; and that cure is freedom. When a prisoner first leaves his cell he cannot bear the hght of day ; he is unable to discriminate colors, or recognize faces. But the remedy is, not to remand him into his dungeon, but to accustom him to the rays of the sun. The blaze of truth and liberty may at first dazzle and bewilder nations which have become half blind in the house of bondage. But let them gaze on, and they will soon be able to bear it. In a few years men learn to reason. The extreme violence of opinions subsides. Hostile theories correct each other. The scattered elements of truth cease to contend, and begin to coalesce. And at length a system of jus- tice and order is educed out of the chaos. Many poHticians of our time are in the habit of laying it down as a self-evident proposition, that no people ought to be free till they are fit to use their freedom. The maxim is worthy of the fool in the old story, who resolved not to go into the water till he had learned to swim. If men are to wait for liberty till they become wise and good in slavery, they may indeed wait forever. Therefore it is that we decidedly approve of the conduct of Milton and the other wise and good men who, in spite of much that was ridiculous and hateful in the conduct of their associates, stood firmly by the cause of pubhc liberty. We are not aware that the poet has been charged with personal participation in any of the blamable excesses of that time. The favorite topic of his enemies is the hne of conduct which he pursued with regard to the execution of the king. Of that celebrated proceeding we by no means approve. Still we must say, in justice to the many eminent persons who concurred in it, and in justice more partic- ularly to the eminent person who defended it, that nothing can 66 MACAULAY, be more absurd than the imputations which, for the last hundred and sixty years, it has been the fashion to cast upon the Regi- cides.^ We have, throughout, abstained from appeaHng to first principles. We will not appeal to them now. We recur again to the parallel case of the Revolution. What essential distinc- tion can be drawn between the execution of the father and the deposition of the son ? What constitutional maxim is there which applies to the former and not to the latter? The king can do no wrong. If so, James was as innocent as Charles could have been. The minister, only, ought to be responsible for the acts of the sovereign. If so, why not impeach Jeffreys 2 and retain James ? The person of a king is sacred. Was the person of James considered sacred at the Boyne?^ To discharge can- non against an army in which a king is known to be posted is to approach pretty near to regicide. Charles, too, it should always be remembered, was put to death by men who had been exas- perated by the hostilities of several years, and who had never been bound to him by any other tie than that which was com- mon to them with all their fellow-citizens. Those who drove James from his throne, who seduced his army, who ahenated his friends, who first imprisoned him in his palace, and then turned him out of it, who broke in upon his very slumbers by imperious messages, who pursued him with fire and sword from one part of the empire to another, who hanged, drew, and quartered his adherents, and attainted his innocent heir, were his nephew ^ and his two daughters.^ When we reflect on all these things, we are 1 The men, sixty-seven in number, who sat in trial upon Charles I. and signed his death warrant. Many of them were executed after the Resto- ration. 2 A brutal chief justice in the reigns of Charles II. and James II., who presided at the ** Bloody Assizes," and condemned over three hundred per- sons to death. 3 A river of Ireland, on the banks of which was fought, July i, 1690, the battle in which William III. defeated the exiled James II. 4 William III. 5 Mary, William's wife, and Anne, queen after William's death. MILTON. 67 at a loss to conceive how the same persons who, on the 5th of November,^ thank God for wonderfully conducting his servant William, and for making all opposition fall before him until he became our king and governor, can, on the 30th of January ,2 contrive to be afraid that the blood of the Royal Martyr may be visited on themselves and their children. We disapprove, we repeat, of the execution of Charles ; not because the constitution exempts the king from responsibility, for we know that all such maxims, however excellent, have their exceptions ; nor because we feel any peculiar interest in his character, for we think that his sentence describes him with perfect justice as '' a tyrant, a traitor, a murderer, and a public enemy;" but because we are convinced that the measure was most injurious to the cause of freedom. He whom it removed was a captive and a hostage ; his heir, to whom the allegiance of every Royalist was instantly transferred, was at large. The Presbyterians could never have been perfectly reconciled to the father ; they had no such rooted enmity to the son. The great body of the people, also, contemplated that proceeding with feel- ings which, however unreasonable, no government could safely venture to outrage. But though we think the conduct of the Regicides blamable, that of Milton appears to us in a very differeiat light. The deed was done. It could not be undone. The evil was incurred ; and the object was to render it as small as possible. We censure the chiefs of the army for not yielding to the popular opinion ; but we cannot censure Milton for wishing to change that opinion. The very feehng which would have restrained us from commit- ting the act would have led us, after it had been committed, to defend it against the ravings of servility and superstition. For the sake of public liberty we wish that the thing had not been done while the people disapproved of it. But, for the sake of 1 The day of William's landing in England, 1688. 2 The day of the execution of Charles I., 1649. 68 MACAU LAY. public liberty, we should also have wished the people to approve of it when it was done. If anything more were wanting to the justification of Milton, the book of Salmasius ^ would furnish it. That miserable performance is now with justice considered only as a beacon to word-catchers who wish to become statesmen. The celebrity of the man who refuted it, the "^neae magni dextra," ^ gives it all its fame with the present generation. In that age the state of things was different. It was not then fully understood how vast an interval separates the mere classical scholar from the poHtical philosopher. Nor can it be doubted that a treatise which, bearing the name of so eminent a critic, attacked the fundamental principles of all free governments, must, if suffered to remain unanswered, have produced a most pernicious effect on the pubhc mind. We wish to add a few words relative to another subject, on which the enemies of Milton dehght to dwell, — his conduct dur- ing the administration of the Protector.^ That an enthusiastic votary of liberty should accept office under a military usurper seems, no doubt, at first sight, extraordinary. But all the circum- stances in which the country was then placed were extraordinary. The ambition of OHver was of no vulgar kind. He never seems to have coveted despotic power. He at first fought sincerely and manfully for the Parliament, and never deserted it till it had deserted its duty. If he dissolved it by force, it was not till he found that the few members who remained after so many deaths, secessions, and expulsions, were desirous to appropriate to them- selves a power which they held only in trust, and to inflict upon England the curse of a Venetian oligarchy.^ But even when thus placed by violence at the head of affairs, he did not assume 1 See Introduction, p. i6. 2 **^ne3e magni dextra (cadis)," thou fallest by the right hand of the great ^neas. Virgil's y^neid, Book X., line 830. 3 The title assumed by Oliver Cromwell with his supreme power in the government of the Commonwealth. 4 An oligarchy is a government by a few ; an aristocracy. MILTON, 69 unlimited power. He gave the country a constitution far more perfect than any which had at that time been known in the world. He reformed the representative system in a manner which has extorted praise even from Lord Clarendon. For him- self he demanded, indeed, the first place in the Commonwealth ; but with powers scarcely so great as those of a Dutch stadt- holder ^ or an American president. He gave the Parliament a voice in the appointment of ministers, and left to it the whole legislative authority, not even reserving to himself a veto on its enactments ; and he did not require that the chief magistracy should be hereditary in his family. Thus far, we think, if the circumstances of the time and the opportunities which he had of aggrandizing himself be fairly considered, he will not lose by comparison with Washington 2 or BoHvar.^ Had his moderation been met by corresponding moderation, there is no reason to think that he would have overstepped the line which he had traced for himself. But when he found that his Parliaments questioned the authority under which they met, and that he was in danger of being deprived of the restricted power which was absolutely necessary to his personal safety, then it must be ac- knowledged he adopted a more arbitrary policy. Yet, though we believe that the intentions of Cromwell were at first honest, though we believe that he was driven from the noble course which he had marked out for himself by the almost irresistible force of circumstances, though we admire, in common with all men of all parties, the ability and energy of his splendid administration, we are not pleading for arbitrary and lawless power, even in his hands. We know that a good constitution is infinitely better than the best despot. But we suspect, that at 1 English form of the Dutch stadhoicder^ a title given to the governor of a province in Holland. 2 George Washington (1732-99), the first President of the United States of America. 3 A South American patriot called " The Liberator," for having put an end to Spanish rule in that country. 70 MAC AULA Y, the time of which we speak, the violence of reHgious and pohtical enmities rendered a stable and happy settlement next to impos- sible. The choice lay, not between Cromwell and hberty, but between Cromwell and the Stuarts. That Milton chose well no man can doubt who fairly compares the events of the Protecto- rate with those of the thirty years which succeeded it, the darkest and most disgraceful in the English annals. Cromwell was evi- dently laying, though in an irregular manner, the foundations of an admirable system. Never before had reHgious liberty and the freedom of discussion been enjoyed in a greater degree. Never had the national honor been better upheld abroad, or the seat of justice better filled at home. And it was rarely that any opposi- tion which stopped short of open rebellion provoked the resent- ment of the hberal and magnanimous usurper. The institutions which he had established, as set down in the Instrument of Gov- ernment and the Humble Petition and Advice, were excellent. His practice, it is true, too often departed from the theory of these institutions. But had he lived a few years longer, it is probable that his institutions would have survived him, and that his arbitrary practice would have died with him. His power had not been consecrated by ancient prejudices. It was upheld only by his great personal qualities. Little, therefore, was to be dreaded from a second Protector, unless he were also a second Oliver Cromwell. The events which followed his decease are the most complete vindication of those who exerted themselves to uphold his authority. His death dissolved the whole frame of society. The army rose against the Parliament, the different corps of the army against each other. Sect raved against sect. Party plotted against party. The Presbyterians, in their eager- ness to be revenged on the Independents,^ sacrificed their own liberty, and deserted all their old principles. Without casting one glance on the past, or requiring one stipulation for the future, 1 Seceders from the F/esbyterian body, who composed the greater part of the Parhamentary army. MILTON. 71 they threw down their freedom at the feet of the most frivolous and heartless of tyrants. Then came those days, never to be recalled without a blush, the days of servitude without loyalty, and sensuality without love ; of dwarfish talents and gigantic vices ; the paradise of cold hearts and narrow minds ; the golden age of the coward, the bigot, and the slave. The king cringed to his rival that he might trample on his people, sank into a viceroy of France, and pock- eted with complacent infamy her degrading insults and her more degrading gold. The caresses of harlots and the jests of buffoons regulated the policy of the state. The government had just abihty enough to deceive, and just rehgion enough to persecute. The principles of liberty were the scoff of every grinning courtier, and the Anathema Maranatha ^ of every fawning dean. In every high place, worship was paid to Charles and James, Belial 2 and Moloch ;^ and England propitiated those obscene and cruel idols with the blood of her best and bravest children. Crime suc- ceeded to crime, and disgrace to disgrace, till the race, accursed of God and man, was a second time driven forth, to wander on the face of the earth, and to be a byword and a shaking of the head to the nations. Most of the remarks which we have hitherto made on the public character of Milton apply to him only as one of a large body. We shall proceed to notice some of the pecuHarities which distinguished him from his contemporaries. And for that purpose it is necessary to take a short survey of the parties into which the poHtical world was at that time divided. We must 1 ** Anathema Maranatha," i.e., a form of denunciation, as in i Cor. xvi. 22. Anathema is Greek for "curse; " maranatha, a Syriac word, signifying '* the Lord will come." 2 A Hebrew word often used by translators of the Bible as a proper name, but really an abstract term meaning "worthlessness," and hence **wicked- ness." 3 Worshiped as a deity with cruel rites among the Ammonites in the days of Solomon, and at a later date among the Jews. 72 MACAULAY. premise that our observations are intended to apply only to those who adhered, from a sincere preference, to one or to the other side. In days of public commotion every faction, hke an Orien- tal army, is attended by a crowd of camp followers, a useless and heartless rabble, who prowl round its line of march in the hope of picking up something under its protection, but desert it in the day of battle, and often join to exterminate it after a de- feat. England, at the time of which we are treating, abounded with fickle and selfish politicians, who transferred their support to every government as it rose ; who kissed the hand of the king in 1640, and spat in his face in 1649 I who shouted with equal glee when Cromwell was inaugurated in Westminster Hall, and when he was dug up to be hanged at Tyburn ; who dined on calves' heads, or stuck up oak branches, as circumstances altered, without the slightest shame or repugnance. These we leave out of the account. We take our estimate of parties from those who really deserve to be called partisans. We would speak first of the Puritans, the most remarkable body of men, perhaps, which the world has ever produced. The odious and ridiculous parts of their character He on the surface. He that runs may read them ; nor have there been wanting atten- tive and malicious observers to point them out. For many years after the Restoration they were the theme of unmeasured invec- tive and derision. They were exposed to the utmost Hcentious- ness of the press and of the stage, at the time when the press and the stage were most Hcentious. They were not men of letters ; they were, as a body, unpopular ; they could not defend them- selves ; and the public would not take them under its protection. They were therefore abandoned, without reserve, to the tender mercies of the satirists and dramatists. The ostentatious sim- phcity of their dress, their sour aspect, their nasal twang, their stiff posture, their long graces, their Hebrew names, the scriptural phrases which they introduced on every occasion, their contempt of human learning, their detestation of poHte amusements, were indeed fair game for the laughers. But it is not from the laugh- MILTON, 73 ers alone that the philosophy of history is to be learned. And he who approaches this subject should carefully guard against the influence of that potent ridicule which has already misled so many excellent writers. '* Ecco il fonte del riso, ed ecco il rio Che mortali perigli in se contiene : Hor qui tener a fren nostro desio, Ed esser cauti molto a noi conviene."^ Those who roused the people to resistance ; who directed their measures through a long series of eventful years ; who formed, out of the most unpromising materials, the finest army that Europe had ever seen ; who trampled down king, church, and aristocracy ; who, in the short intervals of domestic sedition and rebeUion, made the name of England terrible to every nation on the face of the earth, — were no vulgar fanatics. Most of their absurdities were mere external badges, hke the signs of free- masonry, or the dresses of friars. We regret that these badges were not more attractive. We regret that a body to whose cour- age and talents mankind has owed inestimable obligations, had not the lofty elegance which distinguished some of the adherents of Charles I., or the easy good breeding for which the court of Charles II. was celebrated. But, if we must make our choice, we shall, like Bassanio^ in the play, turn from the specious 1 " This is the source of laughter and this the stream Which contains mortal perils in itself: Now here to hold in check our desire, And to be very cautious, becomes us." 2 In Shakespeare's Merchant of Venice, Portia, in accordance with her father's will, was to take for her husband that one of her suitors who should select from among three caskets, of gold, silver, and lead respectively, the one in which her portrait had been placed. Bassanio, in choosing the leaden casket, became possessed of the portrait and the lady, the two other suitors selecting the gold and silver caskets, in which respectively a death's-head and a fool's head were found. 74 MACAULAY, caskets which contain only the death's-head and the fool's head, and fix on the plain leaden chest which conceals the treasure. The Puritans were men whose minds had derived a peculiar character from the daily contemplation of superior beings and eternal interests. Not content with acknowledging, in general terms, an overruling Providence, they habitually ascribed every event to the will of the Great Being, for whose power nothing was too vast, for whose inspection nothing was too minute. To know Him, to serve Him, to enjoy Him, was with them the great end of existence. They rejected with contempt the cere- monious homage which other sects substituted for the pure wor- ship of the soul. Instead of catching occasional ghmpses of the Deity through an obscuring veil, they aspired to gaze full on the intolerable brightness, and to commune with Him face to face. Hence originated their contempt for terrestrial distinctions. The difference between the greatest and the meanest of mankind seemed to vanish, when compared with the boundless interval which separated the whole race from Him on whom their own eyes were constantly fixed. They recognized no title to superi- ority but His favor ; and, confident of that favor, they despised all the accompHshments and all the dignities of the world. If they were unacquainted with the works of philosophers and poets, they were deeply read in the oracles of God. If their names were not found in the registers of heralds, they were recorded in the Book of Life. If their steps were not accompanied by a splendid train of menials, legions of ministering angels had charge over them. Their palaces were houses not made with hands ; their diadems, crowns of glory which should never fade away. On the rich and the eloquent, on nobles and priests, they looked down with contempt ; for they esteemed themselves rich in a more precious treasure, and eloquent in a more sublime language, nobles by the right of an earher creation, and priests by the imposition of a mightier hand. The very meanest of them was a being to whose fate a mysterious and terrible impor- tance belonged, on whose slightest action the spirits of hght and MILTON. 75 darkness looked with anxious interest ; who had been destined, before heaven and earth were created, to enjoy a felicity which should continue when heaven and earth should have passed away. Events which shortsighted politicians ascribed to earthly causes had been ordained on his account. For his sake em- pires had risen, and flourished, and decayed. For his sake the Almighty had proclaimed His will by the pen of the Evangel- ist and the harp of the prophet. He had been wrested by no common deliverer from the grasp of no common foe. He had been ransomed by the sweat of no vulgar agony, by the blood of no earthly sacrifice. It was for him that the sun had been darkened, that the rocks had been rent, that the dead had risen, that all nature had shuddered at the sufferings of her expiring God. Thus the Puritan was made up of two different men : the one all self-abasement, penitence, gratitude, passion ; the other proud, calm, inflexible, sagacious. He prostrated himself in the dust before his Maker ; but he set his foot on the neck of his king. In his devotional retirement, he prayed with convulsions, and groans, and tears. He was half maddened by glorious or terrible illusions. He heard the lyres of angels or the tempting whispers of fiends. He caught a gleam of the Beatific Vision, or woke screaming from dreams of everlasting fire. Like Vane,^ he thought himself intrusted with the scepter of the millennial ^ year. Like Fleetwood,^ he cried in the bitterness of his soul that God had hid his face from him. But when he took his seat in the council, or girt on his sword for war, these tempestuous 1 Sir Henry Vane (1612-62), identified with the Puritan cause, was gov- ernor of Massachusetts in 1636, and on his return to England in 1637 was active in opposition to the Royalist party. He was beheaded on Tower Hill in 1662. 2 Millennium means a thousand years, and refers to a period during which the Messiah, as the prophecies are interpreted, will reign in person on the earth. 3 Son-in-law of Oliver Cromwell, and a general in the Parliamentary army. 76 MAC AULA Y. workings of the soul had left no perceptible trace behind them. People who saw nothing of the godly but their uncouth visages, and heard nothing from them but their groans and their whining hymns, might laugh at them. But those had httle reason to laugh who encountered them in the hall of debate or in the field of battle. These fanatics brought to civil and military affairs a coolness of judgment and an immutability of purpose which some writers have thought inconsistent with their religious zeal, but which were in fact the necessary effects of it. The intensity of their feehngs on one subject made them tranquil on every other. One overpowering sentiment had subjected to itself pity and hatred, ambition and fear. Death had lost its terrors and pleasure its charms. They had their smiles and their tears, their raptures and their sorrows, but not for the things of this world. Enthusiasm had made them Stoics,^ had cleared their minds from every vulgar passion and prejudice, and raised them above the influence of danger and of corruption. It sometimes might lead them to pursue unwise ends, but never to choose unwise means. They went through the world, like Sir Artegal's iron man Talus ^ with his flail, crushing and trampling down oppressors, mingling with human beings, but having neither part nor lot in human infirmities ; insensible to fatigue, to pleasure, and to pain ; not to be pierced by any weapon, not to be withstood by any barrier. Such we believe to have been the character of the Puritans. We perceive the absurdity of their manners. We dislike the sullen gloom of their domestic habits. We acknowledge that the tone of their minds was often injured by straining after things too high for mortal reach ; and we know that, in spite of their hatred of Popery, they too often fell into the worst vices of that bad system, — intolerance and extravagant austerity ; that they 1 The Stoic philosophers held that we should lead a passionless life, indif- ferent to any sensations of either pleasure or pain. 2 An " iron man" (representing power), in the Fifth Book of Spenser's Faery Queene, follows Sir Artegal, who personates justice, with an iron flail, "with which he thrashed out falsehood and did truth unfold." MILTON, 77 had their anchorites and their crusades,^ their Dunstans^ and their De Montforts,^ their Dominies ^ and their Escobars.^ Yet, when all circumstances are taken into consideration, we do not hesitate to pronounce them a brave, a wise, an honest, and a useful body. The Puritans espoused the cause of civil liberty mainly be- cause it was the cause of religion. There was another party, by no means numerous, but distinguished by learning and abihty, which acted with them on very different principles. We speak of those whom Cromwell was accustomed to call the Heathens, men who were, in the phraseology of that time, doubting Thom- ases ® or careless Gallios '^ with regard to religious subjects, but passionate worshipers of freedom. Heated by the study of an- cient literature, they set up their country as their idol, and pro- posed to themselves the heroes of Plutarch ^ as their examples. They seem to have borne some resemblance to the Brissotines ^ of the French Revolution. But it is not very easy to draw the line of distinction between them and their devout associates, whose tone and manner they sometimes found it convenient to affect, and sometimes, it is probable, imperceptibly adopted. 1 The name given to the religious wars waged in Palestine against the Mohammedans by the Christian natives of Europe in the eleventh, twelfth, and thirteenth centuries, for the possession of the Holy Sepulcher. 2 St. Dunstan, Archbishop of Canterbury in England in the tenth century, who made the Anglo-Saxon Church subject to that of Rome. 3 De Montfort (i 150-1226) was a French nobleman notorious for his ter- rible persecution of the Albigenses, a religious sect in the south of France, which had seceded from the Roman Church. 4 Dominic, founder of the order of Black Friars or Dominicans, was De Montfort's associate in these cruelties. 5 Escobar (i 589-1669), a Spanish Jesuit, was a writer on casuistry, which treats of delicate questions of conscience and morals. 6 John XX. 24, 25. 7 Acts xviii. 17. ® A Greek writer, author of parallel Lives of the most famous Greeks and Romans. He lived in the first century of the Christian era. 9 The Girondists in the French Revolution, who favored the Republic, but were opposed to its excesses : so called from their leader, Jean Pierre Brissot. 78>/ MACAULAY. We now come to the Royalists. We shall attempt to speak of them, as we have spoken of their antagonists, with perfect candor. We shall not charge upon a whole party the. profligacy and baseness of the horse boys, gamblers, and bravoes, whom the hope of license and plunder attracted from all the dens of White- friars to the standard of Charles, and who disgraced their asso- ciates by excesses which, under the stricter discipline of the par- liamentary armies, were never tolerated. We will select a more favorable specimen. Thinking as we do that the cause of the king was the cause of bigotry and tyranny, we yet cannot refrain from looking with complacency on the character of the honest old Cavaliers. We feel a national pride in comparing them with the instruments which the despots of other countries are com- pelled to employ ; with the mutes who throng their antechambers, and the Janissaries ^ who mount guard at their gates. Our Roya- list countrymen were not heartless, dangling courtiers, bowing at every step, and simpering at every word. They were not mere machines for destruction, dressed up in uniforms, caned into skill, intoxicated into valor, defending without love, destroy- ing without hatred. There was a freedom in their subserviency, a nobleness in their very degradation. The sentiment of indi- vidual independence was strong within them. They were in- deed misled, but by no base or selfish motive. Compassion and romantic honor, the prejudices of childhood, and the venerable names of history, threw over them a spell potent as that of Duessa;2 and, like the Red Cross Knight, they thought that they were doing battle for an injured beauty, while they defended a false and loathsome sorceress. In truth, they scarcely entered at all into the merits of the political question. It was not for a 1 A celebrated body of Turkish troops, composed mostly of Christian youths captured in war and trained in military discipline. They were so called from Yeni-tsheri, meaning " new soldiers." 2 A sorceress (typifying falsehood), in the First Book of Spenser's Faery Queene, who in the guise of Una (representing truth and purity) deceives for a time her champion, the Red Cross Knight. MILTON. 79 treacherous king or an intolerant church that they fought, but for the old banner which had waved in so many battles over the heads of their fathers, and for the altars at which they had received the hands of their brides. Though nothing could be more erroneous than their political opinions, they possessed, in a far greater degree than their adversaries, those qualities which are the grace of private life. With many of the vices of the Round Table,! they had also many of its virtues, — courtesy, generosity, veracity, tenderness, and respect for women. They had far more both of profound and of pohte learning than the Puritans. Their manners were more engaging, their tempers more amiable, their tastes more elegant, and their households more cheerful. Milton did not strictly belong to any of the classes which we have described. He was not a Puritan. He was not a free- thinker. He was not a Royalist. In his character the noblest qualities of every party were combined in harmonious union. From the Parliament and from the court, from the conventicle ^ and from the Gothic cloister,^ from the gloomy and sepulchral circles of the Roundheads, and from the Christmas revel of the hospitable Cavalier, his nature selected and drew to itself what- ever was great and good, while it rejected all the base and per- nicious ingredients by which those finer elements were defiled. Like the Puritans, he lived As ever in his great Taskmaster's eye.* Like them, he kept his mind continually fixed on an Almighty Judge and an eternal reward. And hence he acquired their con- tempt of external circumstances, their fortitude, their tranquillity, 1 The mythical table of King Arthur and his knights. 2 Originally meaning a cabal among the monks of a monastery, was given as a term of reproach to meetings of English or Scotch Nonconformists. 3 The cloister was an arcade around the open courts of monasteries and cathedrals, usually built in the Gothic style of architecture. * See Milton's Sonnet on his Twenty-third Birthday. So MACAULAV, their inflexible resolution. But not the coolest skeptic or the most profane scoffer was more perfectly free from the contagion of their frantic delusions, their savage manners, their ludicrous jargon, their scorn of science, and their aversion to pleasure. Hating tyranny with a perfect hatred, he had nevertheless all the estimable and ornamental qualities which were almost entirely monopolized by the party of the tyrant. There was none who had a stronger sense of the value of literature, a finer relish for every elegant amusement, or a more chivalrous delicacy of honor and love. Though his opinions were democratic, his tastes and his associations were such as harmonize best with monarchy and aristocracy. He was under the influence of all the feeHngs by which the gallant Cavahers were misled. But of those feehngs he was the master and not the slave. Like the hero ^ of Homer, he enjoyed all the pleasures of fascination ; but he was not fas- cinated. He listened to the song of the Sirens ;2 yet he glided by without being seduced to their fatal shore. He tasted the cup of Circe ; 3 but he bore about him a sure antidote against the effects of its bewitching sweetness. The illusions which capti- vated his imagination never impaired his reasoning powers. The statesman was proof against the splendor, the solemnity, and the romance which enchanted the poet. Any person who will con- trast the sentiments expressed in his treatises on Prelacy with the exquisite lines on ecclesiastical architecture and music in the *' Penseroso," which was published about the same time, will understand our meaning. This is an inconsistency which, more 1 Ulysses, the hero of Homer's Odyssey. 2 The Sirens were maidens who, as related by Homer, lived on an island in the ocean, to which they lured passing mariners by their sweet songs, only to destroy them. Ulysses, forewarned by Circe, stuffed the ears of his com- panions with wax, and had himself lashed to a mast, until they had sailed out of hearing of the fatal songs. 3 A sorceress who by her drugs changed human beings into wolves, lions, swine, etc. She thus changed twenty-two of Ulysses' companions, but the hero himself, having obtained from Mercury an antidote in the herb moly, was proof against her charm. MILTON, 8 1 than anything else, raises his character in our estimation, because it shows how many private tastes and feeHngs he sacrificed, in order to do what he considered his duty to mankind. It is the very struggle of the noble Othello.^ His heart relents ; but his hand is firm. He does naught in hate, but all in honor. He kisses the beautiful deceiver before he destroys her. That from which the public character of Milton derives its great and pecuHar splendor still remains to be mentioned. If he exerted himself to overthrow a forsworn king and a perse- cuting hierarchy, he exerted himself in conjunction with others. But the glory of the battle which he fought for the species of freedom which is the most valuable, and which was then the least understood, the freedom of the human mind, is all his own. Thousands and tens of thousands among his contemporaries raised their voices against ship money and the Star Chamber. But there were few indeed who discerned the more fearful evils of moral and intellectual slavery, and the benefits which would result from the liberty of the press and the unfettered exercise of private judgment. These were the objects which Milton justly conceived to be the most important. He was desirous that the people should think for themselves as well as tax themselves, and should be emancipated from the dominion of prejudice as well as from that of Charles. He knew that those who, with the best intentions, overlooked these schemes of reform, and contented themselves with pulling down the king and imprisoning the malignants, acted like the heedless brothers in his own poem, who, in their eagerness to disperse the train of the sorcerer, neg- lected the means of hberating the captive. They thought only of conquering when they should have thought of disenchanting. *' Oh, ye mistook, ye should have snatch'd his wand, And bound him fast ; without his rod reversed, » The hero of Shakespeare's play of that name, upon whose simple nature the villain lago works, till he is persuaded that his wife Desdemona is false to him. 6 82 MACAULAY. And backward mutters of dissevering power, We cannot free the Lady that sits here In stony fetters fix'd, and motionless." ^ To reverse the rod, to spell the charm backward, to break the ties which bound a stupefied people to the seat of enchantment, was the noble aim of Milton. To this all his public conduct was directed. For this he joined the Presbyterians ; for this he for- sook them. He fought their perilous battle ; but he turned away with disdain from their insolent triumph. He saw that they, like those whom they had vanquished, were hostile to the liberty of thought. He therefore joined the Independents, and called upon Cromwell to break the secular chain, and to save free con- science from the paw of the Presbyterian wolf.^ With a view to the same great object, he attacked the licensing system,^ in that sublime treatise which every statesman should wear as a sign upon his hand and as frontlets between his eyes. His attacks were, in general, directed less against particular abuses than against those deeply seated errors on which almost all abuses are founded, — the servile worship of eminent men and the irrational dread of innovation. That he might shake the foundations of these debasing senti- ments more effectually, he always selected for himself the boldest literary services. He never came up in the rear, when the out- works had been carried and the breach entered. He pressed into the forlorn hope. At the beginning of the changes, he wrote with incomparable energy and eloquence against the bishops. But, when his opinion seemed likely to prevail, he passed on to other subjects, and abandoned prelacy to the crowd of writers who now hastened to insult a faUing party. There is no more hazardous enterprise than that of bearing the torch of truth into 1 Comus, lines 815-819. 2 " Help us to save free conscience from the paw Of hiteling wolves, whose gospel is their maw." Milton's Sonnet to CromwelL 8 See Introduction, p. 14. MILTON. ^Z those dark and infected recesses in which no light has ever shone. But it was the choice and the pleasure of Milton to penetrate the noisome vapors, and to brave the terrible explosion. Those who most disapprove of his opinions must respect the hardihood with which he maintained them. He, in general, left to others the credit of expounding and defending the popular parts of his religious and poHtical creed. He took his own stand upon those which the great body of his countrymen reprobated as criminal, or derided as parodoxical. He stood up for divorce and regi- cide. He attacked the prevaiHng systems of education. His radiant and beneficent career resembled that of the god of light and fertility : — *^ Nitor in adversum ; nee me, qui caetera, vincit Impetus, et rapido contrarius evehor orbi.'^i It is to be regretted that the prose writings of Milton should, in our time, be so little read. As compositions, they deserve the attention of every man who wishes to become acquainted with the full power of the English language. They abound with pas- sages compared with which the finest declamations of Burke 2 sink into insignificance. They are a perfect field of cloth of gold. The style is stiff with gorgeous embroidery. Not even in the earher books of the '' Paradise Lost " has the great poet ever risen higher than in those parts of his controversial works in which his feelings, excited by conflict, find a vent in bursts of devotional and lyric rapture. It is, to borrow his own majestic language, " a sevenfold chorus of hallelujahs and harping sym- phonies." We had intended to look more closely at these performances, 1 '* I contend against opposing circumstances; that force which subdues other things affects me not, and I am borne in a direction contrary to the swiftly moving world." — Ovid's Metamorphoses^ Book II., lines 72, 73. 2 Edmund Burke (1729-97), a distinguished orator, statesman, and polit- ical and philosophical writer. 84 MACAULAY, to analyze the peculiarities of the diction, to dwell at some length on the subhme wisdom of the " Areopagitica " ^ and the nervous rhetoric of the *' Iconoclast," ^ and to point out some of those magnificent passages which occur in the ** Treatise of Reforma- tion," and the '* Animadversions on the Remonstrant." But the length to which our remarks have already extended renders this impossible. We must conclude. And yet we can scarcely tear ourselves away from the subject. The days immediately following the publication of this rehc of Milton appear to be pecuHarly set apart, and consecrated to his memory. And we shall scarcely be censured if, on this his festival, we be found lingering near his shrine, how worthless soever may be the offering which we bring to it. While this book lies on our table, we seem to be contem- poraries of the writer. We are transported a hundred and fifty years back. We can almost fancy that we are visiting him in his small lodging ; that we see him sitting at the old organ be- neath the faded green hangings ; that we can catch the quick twinkle of his eyes, rolling in vain to find the day ; that we are reading in the lines of his noble countenance the proud and mournful history of his glory and his affliction. We image to ourselves the breathless silence in which we should listen to his slightest word ; the passionate veneration with which we should kneel to kiss his hand and weep upon it ; the earnestness with which we should endeavor to console him, if indeed such a spirit could need consolation, for the neglect of an age unworthy of his talents and his virtues ; the eagerness with which we should contest with his daughters, or with his Quaker friend Ellwood,^ the privilege of reading Homer to him, or of taking down the immortal accents which flowed from his Hps. These are perhaps foolish feelings. Yet we cannot be ashamed of them ; nor shall we be sorry if what we have written shall in 1 See Introduction, p. 14. 2 See Introduction, p. 16. 3 Thomas Ellwood., See Introduction, p. 18. MILTON, 85 any degree excite them in other minds. We are not much in the habit of idoHzing either the hving or the dead. And we think that there is no more certain indication of a weak and ill- regulated intellect than that propensity which, for want of a better name, we will venture to christen Boswellism.i But there are a few characters which have stood the closest scrutiny and the severest tests, which have been tried in the furnace and have proved pure, which have been weighed in the balance and have not been found wanting, which have been declared sterling by the general consent of mankind, and which are visibly stamped with the image and superscription of the Most High. These great men we trust that we know how to prize ; and of these was Milton. The sight of his books, the sound of his name, are pleasant to us. His thoughts resemble those celestial fruits and flowers which the Virgin Martyr 2 of Massinger sent down from the gardens of Paradise to the earth, and which were distinguished from the productions of other soils, not only by superior bloom and sweetness, but by miraculous efficacy to invigorate and to heal. They are powerful, not only to delight, but to elevate and purify. Nor do we envy the man who can study either the hfe or the writings of the great poet and patriot, without aspiring to emulate, not indeed the subhme works with which his genius has enriched our literature, but the zeal with which he labored for the pubUc good, the fortitude with which he endured every private calamity, the lofty disdain with which he looked down on tempta- tions and dangers, the deadly hatred which he bore to bigots and tyrants, and the faith which he so sternly kept with his country and with his fame. 1 From James Bos well, who wrote the Life of Dr. Samuel Johnson, which, though fulsome in its eulogy of that writer, is conceded to be the greatest of all works in biography, and is so pronounced by Macaulay. 2 A play by Philip Massinger (i 554-1640), one of the Elizabethan drama- tists. 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