'l l B RA R.Y OF THE UNIVERSITY or ILLINOIS 824 R914e isa ' Digitized by the Internet Archive in 2016 https://archive.org/details/essayssketchesof00russ_0 ESSAYS, SKETCHES OP LIFE AND CHARACTER. BY A GENTLEMAN WHO HAS LEFT HIS LODGINGS. I ^ V LONDON: PRINTED FOR LONGMAN, HURST, REES, ORME, AND RROWN, PATERNOSTER-ROW. 1820 . s v\ .A \ Printed l)y A. and R, Spottiswoode, Printers- Street, London. PREFACE. About a year ago a gentleman, without a servant, took an apartment on the first floor of my house. He was, apparently, a young man ; but his look was not diffi- dent and unpractised, like that of most young men, but bold and decided, like ' the countenance of a lieutenant of hus- i sars, who has served a campaign or two, '^"and as piercing as that of an Old Bailey ^lawyer. He wore long black hair over - his forehead, and used some words in his Hnguage, which I never saw anywhere But in the Bible and Common Prayer, A 2 IV PREFACE. and which, I suppose, are now out of use. He took two servants, and began to frequent the world. I observed he went to Almack’s, and the French play j was admitted into the Travellers’ club, wore stays, and used much starch in his neckcloth. Notwithstanding this, his life was not so regular as that of most young men of fashion. He did not al- ways go out to dinner at a quarter before eight, nor always come home at five in the morning, nor always get up at half- past two in the afternoon. I thought this extraordinary, because I had ob- served, that those who pretend to any fashion, and claim merit from their want of punctuality, are generally the most exact people possible to be always twenty jninutes too late wherever they go. My lodger, on the contrary, very often went out riding upon his return from a ball, and then came and dined by himself, or PREFACE. V with my family, at four or five o’clock : nor was he of the usual placid, indiffer- ent humour, that men of the world ge- nerally are. Sometimes a darkness would come over his face, and he would sit frowning at the chimney-piece in his own room for a fortnight together. Every now and then too he would go away for a few days to Dublin or to Edinburgh, without any apparent reason. But, on the 5th of February last, he set out from my house, about twelve at night, saying, he should return in a few days. Since that time I have heard nothing of him j and being in great want of money to pay my taxes, 1 went to search, to see if there were any thing 1 could sell for rent, of which I had not received one farthing. I found a few old clothes, a dozen pair of boots, and a large number of manu- scripts : these were written in all kinds of languages, ancient and modern, more VI PREFACE. than I had ever heard of : some few were in English ; and one called, “ On the State of the Constitution,” in a totally different hand. I suspect it was written by the gentleman, for there was only one, who used sometimes to pay my lodger a visit. With these papers in my hand, I went ofi* directly to Mr. Longman ; and he has given me some hopes that 1 may recover a part of my rent by their means. Who the author may be, I do not pre- tend to say ; or whether the last paper relates at all to himself : I leave that to the courteous reader ; and I beg him to recollect, that I am not answerable for the opinions of a gentleman who has left his lodgings. Sackville Street, May 24. 1820. JOSEPH SKILLETT. CONTENTS. English and French Pride and Vanity « - Page 1 English and French Taste - - - - - 6 Men of Letters - - - - ---9 Irresolution - - - - - - - -14 Foreign Travel - _ - - -21 Vanity and Love of Fame - - 25 The World - - - - - 35 National Character - - - - - 48 Literary Taste - - - - - - On Field-sports - - - - 70 An Agreeable Blan. — Society in London - - 74 On Plays - - - - 88 Political Economy - - - - - 124 State of the English Constitution - - -137 Marriage - - -* - - - -186 Orders of Knighthood - ^ - - - - 1 98 The Wandering Jew - - - - - 202 '■' ) >' . ■i . ' ■'■■•4tVih;';.^_. _ .... . P. :. ... I Lnn ■’‘--'‘-^'r .. ^ fm]\il- :l ' ‘.^ Bi> ^ .1 . .. i’ ^yC:V:^:, ■ V-' J * . f ESSAYS, AND SKETCHES OF LIFE AND CHARACTER. ENGLISH AND FRENCH PRIDE AND VANITY. We often hear of the pride of the English. It is in fact the quality which distinguishes them from the nations of the Continent, who are on their side remarkable for vanity. These two passions are the cause of most of the dif- ferences which are observed by every passenger from Dover to Calais, in government, in towns, in society, dinners, and dress. Till now, the object of the French people has always been to make their power conspicuous to other nations, even at the expense of liberty B 2 ENGLISH AND FRENCH and happiness at home. Such was the basis of their admiration for Louis XIV. and Na- poleon; and as long as they could show lace ruffles outside, they did not mind how dirty the shirt was beneath. Even now their zeal for a fi’ee constitution, if carefully sifted, will be found to arise very much from the notion that a limited monarchy is the fashion; and they think it would not become the Great Na- tion not to have as good a Chamber of De- puties, and as much liberty of the press, as their neighbours. The Englishman, on the other hand, absolutely requires that the king should govern according to law; he cannot bear that any one should have a superiority over him beyond wLat is clearly recognised by the constitution as necessary ; his obedience is paid to the magistrate, but his admiration is reserved for virtue and talent. Look to their buildings. On the Continent you see magnificent public works ; but then the money of the state has been disposed of by the will of the monarch, in order to gratify the vanity of his subjects. In England no expense of this kind is borne cheerfully which does not go to PRIDE AND VANITY. 3 raise something intrinsically useful. The private palaces on the Continent are also much finer than those of England ; but in order to show great apartments for receiving company, the nobles submit to live in garrets and ascend common stairs ; a lodger gives concerts in the first floor, and an old woman fries pancakes in the entrance. In England, a man of the smallest fortune endeavours to have a house to himself, where he occupies a few low, dark, dull rooms ; — but he is independent. Society on the Continent is one of the great- est luxuries ; it is, in fact, an interchange of po- lite vanity, and as it is itself so great an enjoy- ment, it constitutes a principal object. But the English, who are proud and reserved, take no pleasure in society, and accordingly they only meet when one of the number can gratify his pride and his hospitality by giving a dinner or a supper. Conversation is then an involuntary obligation, and except over a bottle of wine, which at once heightens the spirits and opens the heart, is seldom enjoyed by the real John Bull. It is in closing to his own fire-side, in excluding all but his own family, in settling him- B 2 4 ENGLISH AND FRENCH self in a large arm-chair, with the consciousness that he is not obliged to entertain any body, that consists the comfort^ which is the boast of his language and his life. Comfort generally means a great consideration for self, and a total forgetfulness of other people. It is the same attention to comfort, or the same solitary pride^ which prevents a restaurateur from flourishing in London : a better dinner might then be ob- tained for half the sum ; but Mr. Bull likes to have a mutton-chop in his own parlour. For the same reason, a town on the Continent is full of reading-rooms, but an Englishman has his newspaper at home ; and whilst a fine day in France brings every living soul out of doors, the haughty tailors and punctilious green grocers of England spend the evening in their close room of six feet square, almost poisoned by the smell of tlie cheese and apples in the cupboard. If you look at the dress of the islanders and the conti- nentalists, the same difference prevails ; the lat- ter are very gaudy on occasions of display, which they regulate with consummate know- ledge and taste; but at other times they are slovenly, and every one dresses according to his PRIDE AND VANITY. 5 fancy ; — so that a man who cannot afford finery is admitted into the best society, almost in rags. In England, neither men nor women wear rich clothes ; but the poorest artist, or most wretched author, would be humiliated in thought, if he could not appear at an assembly drest like a duke. Hence that intolerant uniformity of costume, that severe and apparently childish raillery of the least deviation from fashion which is so peculiar to London. And here, by the way, let me enter my protest against this daily and hourly inquisition ; not only are men of the world required to conform to the general cos- tume, but persons who have no pretensions to dress are forced to drill by the fashion of the day. Dandelo does little else in conversation but make sharp and ingenious remarks upon the length of one man’s coat, and the colour of another’s waistcoat ; and endeavours to be enter- taining by noting the variations from the real standard of taste. Of all men living he has the least reason to complain of the Fall, since the transgression of Adam has given him a source of innocent occupation, and the whole stock of his wit. 6 ENGLISH AND FRENCH TASTE. I HAVE often wondered at the great difference which is observable in England and France in taste for the beauties of nature. Whilst the English are travelling hundreds of miles for a view of a Scotch or a Swiss lake, and climbing Ben-Nevis or Mont-Blanc, a Frenchman shrugs up his shoulders at the horreur of such scenes, and is sufficiently pleased with a parterre of roses, or a dipt lime-tree. At first I attributed the insensibility of the latter to their want of op- portunity and town life ; but the fact is, they live six months in the country in the finest sea- son (May to October), whilst the English only see their gardens as the flowers begin to fade. Then I believed the French had not reached this important step in the progress of civilis- ation; but though this may account for the want of taste in the mass, it will not explain the apathy of the readers of Dante, Tasso, Racine, ENGLISH AND FRENCH TASTE. 7 and Voltaire, to the beauties of nature. The real reason I believe to be the want of depth of soul amongst these people. Taste may be di- vided into three parts: — 1st, Natural taste, which is pleased with bright colours and soft sounds : this is the taste of the savage and the child. 2dly, Thinking taste, or taste of the mind, which is pleased with any effort of intellect, re- gular walks, and regular sounds : this is the taste of man in progress, of Le Notre in land- scape gardening, and Giotto in painting. These two species of taste are common. to both nations. 3dly, Feeling taste, or taste of the heart, which connects every thing present with some emo- tion of its own : this, again, may be subdivided in a thousand ways, which are all comprehended by Mr. Price under the terms Sublime, Beauti- ful, and Picturesque. Of these three the Frenchman has only an idea of the second ; that is to say, he admires scenes which express ferti- lity, richness, order, convenience, splendour, gaiety, or pleasure; but he cannot enjoy, or rather shrinks from those which signify terror, power, majesty, infinity ; and he has not studied B 4 8 ENGLISH AND FRENCH TASTE. nature sufficiently to pay homage to her cre- ation, when they do not accord with conve- nience or utility. The feelings of these people are much too light and variable ; the tone of their minds is much too gay and too sociable to take pleasure in the grander views of nature ; they do not love to enter into themselves, to dwell on a gloomy idea, or to conceive a terrible event : they banish the spectacle of death from their stage, and, I believe, would willingly exclude the beetling cliff and the stormy torrent from nature. MEN OF LETTERS. Paris. It is said that when one of Buonaparte’s meanest flatterers, and who is of course one of the meanest flatterers of the present King, was proposing a re-modelling of the Institute, the Emperor answered, Non^ laissons au moins la ^epuhlique de Lettres. This community, however, can hardly be said to have the features of any government, and more nearly approaches the fabled existence of society, called by jurists a state of nature.” There is no head or visible authority, either hereditary or elected ; the governing principles are self-love, hatred, and envy ; property, which here consists in reputation, is like all original property, the produce of a man’s own labour, and is generally the object of many treacherous stratagems, and cruel outrages, on the part of the poorer members. 10 MEN OF LETTERS. It is also a remarkable coincidence, that the richer a man becomes the more he is attacked, and the equality of rights consists in the im- punity of wrongs. I happened lately to meet with some of these savages. Laelius has a sort of patriarchal influence amongst them, solely on account of his superior age and correct memory; he can awe his fellows by quoting the deci- sions of their grandfathers, and amuse them by playing a garrulous fountain of anecdote; he is in what was called by Wilkes an anecdotage ; is trifling in his conversation, and superficial in his writings ; but his works were published forty years ago, and he avails himself of the notion that the booksellers and public of that day were far superior to any thing at present to be found on the Quai Voltaire, or the Palais Royal. He is withal extremely neat in his language, and indulgent in his sentiments ; and is there- by enabled to conceal the vagueness of his ideas and the malice of his heart : both, how- ever, appear when he commits himself to print. Junius is a man of an equal age, but who resigns his claim to distinction on that ground, in order to obtain the more difficult success MEN OF LETTERS. 11 achieved by youthful enterprise ; he is deeply learned, but having reached eminence by his scholarship, he now wishes to throw it off, as a postillion takes off his boots when the stage is finished. I was surprised to find him al- ways in the house of one of the most frivolous women of the age, and often wondered how each could derive pleasure from the intercourse of the other, till some one made the remark that a valuable commerce of vanity was carried on between them : she furnished him with a reputation for gallantry, which he wants, and he furnished her with a character for wit, which she had no hope of obtaining by any exertions of her own. The hours they pass to- gether must indeed be disagreeable to both, for he misunderstands scandal, and she misquotes history. I found him the other day hinting to her his suspicions of an intrigue which had been blown a twelvemonth before, and she soon afterwards asked him if it was true that Catharine of Medicis had ordered the St. Bar- thelemy at the instigation of Louvois. There is no class of persons, it may be ob- served, whose failings are more open to remark- 12 MEN OF LETTERS. than men of letters. In the first place, they are raised on an eminence, where every thing they do is carefully observed by those who have not been able to get so high ; in the next place, their occupation, especially if they are poets, being either the expression of superabundant feeling, or the pursuit of praise, they are na- turally more sensitive and quick in their emotions than any other class of men ; hence a thousand little quarrels, and passing irritabi- lities. In the next place, they have the power of wounding deeply those of whom they are envious. A man who shoots envies another who shoots better ; a shoemaker even envies another who makes more popular shoes ; but the sports- man and the shoemaker can only say they do not like their rival : the author cuts his brother author to the bone, with the sharp edge of an epigram or bon mot. Again, it often hap- pens, that a man of letters is ignorant of the world ; hence he offends against a number of the laws of company, reveals a hundred little feelings which he ought to conceal, and often shows the resentment of injured pride, in return for what was meant as kindness. MEN OF LETTERS. 13 The quality which is most offensive in poets is their very ready servility. It is not easy to read with patience the verses which make Augustus a god, and exalt Nero into a pro- digy of virtue. Too many of the worst men have got the tribute of praise from the best poets ; Poly- crates, Augustus, Nero, Justinian, Louis XIV. Charles II., Bubb Doddington, the Duke of Ferrara, have all had their wreath of luxu- riant laurel from the hands of poets : how for- tunate it would have been, had we been able to say the reverse; that bad princes had all been blamed, and only good ones praised ! The praise of poetry would then have been what it ought to be, an object of difficult attainment, adding another to the few worldly motives which kings have, to be better than their fel- low-men: verse would then, indeed, have been sacred, and a few lines, expressing in noble terms the great qualities which had been actually possessed by the object of them, would have been remembered and quoted to the latest pos- terity, giving a dignity to poetry, an incentive to virtue, and a spectacle fitted to unite the ap- probation with the wonder of mankind. 14 IRRESOLUTION. Paris. Franchemont is the man of my acquaintance who has the greatest quantity of English spirit, and French esprit : his opinions are always libe- ral, his intentions always upright, and his wishes always hiunane. As he joins to the possession of these qualities high rank and an immense fortune, it is no wonder that he is perpetually incited by his friends to enter into public life, to serve his country in the field, or his fellow- citizens in the senate. His own ardour seconds their advice ; but after ten years’ deliberation he has not yet determined whether he shall pursue the career of arms, or whether he shall join himself to a party of patriots, and make him- self the dread of an encroaching court ; nor is he entirely divided between these pursuits. I found him one day eagerly perusing Eiiler; when he declared with emphasis, that the ab- stract sciences were the occupation best adapted to make man happy, to engage his mind with- IRRESOLUTION. 15 out irritation, to offer obstacles without any great danger of defeat, and to point out results which contained no disappointment. On another occasion, he was examining Varro and Co- lumella ; and when he informed me that he had finally determined to abandon public life, and to make himself useful to mankind by the improvement of agriculture, an occupation which was of certain benefit to the public, and gave a zest to domestic enjoyment, I endeavour- ed, with eagerness, to deter him from this resolution ; but the more I argued the more he persisted in exalting the charms of retirement. Two hours afterwards he burst into my room, and informed me of the landing of Buonaparte. After the first surprise I asked him What do you mean to do ?” — • Oh ! as for that, my resolution is taken : the success of Napoleon would put an end to the peace of Europe, and the liberty of France: whatever faults I find with the present government may be repaired : it is my duty as a citizen to arm. I shall offer to put myself at the head of the National Guard of my province, in which the enemy has landed, and if the King will allow 16 IRRESOLUTION. me to be independent of his Generals, we may have a very speedy success ; — a prosperous event will convince the court that the friends of liberty are not the enemies of royalty.’^ I approved warmly of his intention, and advised him to go instantly to the Tuilleries. But before doing so he thought proper to consult his friends. The first he went to was a vir- tuous, but somewhat fanatical Constitutionalist. Gn hearing his friend’s intention, What,” said he, will you leave Paris till you have assured to your country the observation of the charter ? The present is a moment of alarm to the court, and they will grant any thing ; but if this movement is repressed, the cowl and the censorship will be more active than ever. If you value France, go to the Chamber, and ask for the appointment of a constitutional ministry” Franchemont, somewhat shaken, went to his next friend, who, being a Repub- lican, said to him, It is all over with the Bourbons : the whole country will be in favour of Napoleon ; and, besides, their bad faith is too notorious to make any concession valuable: wait in Paris, and we may bind down Napoleon IRRESOLUTION. IV to a real charter.’’ — Perhaps,” said Franche- mont, the country, as you say, is ready to pronounce the abdication of the Bourbons : if so, I am quiet ; but even then I never can favour the cause of Napoleon. The assistance of a mili- tary chief has always brought on the downfall of real patriots. Recollect the example of Cicero — with what fatal imprudence he lent himself to the policy of Pompey, and consented to prolong the command of Caesar, till at length, aware of his folly, he exclaimed to his friend, on entering upon the civil war. Si victims eris, proscribare ; si viceris, tamen servias ; so it will be with the ad- herents of Napoleon.” Notwithstanding my friend’s speech, his ardour in the Bourbon cause was somewhat cooled by his friend’s ridi- cule, and he endeavoured to blow it again into a flame, by the help of a royalist bellows. His loyal friend, however, who was a staunch cour- tier, said, Franchemont, your spirit is excellent, but you must not anticipate the King’s counsels ; it would be wrong to show any jealousy of his orders at this time : — go to the foot of the Throne, and declare yourself ready to serve under any General His Majesty may appoint.” 18 IRRESOLUTION. Distracted by such opposite counsel — un- willing to turn his back on liberty — suspicious of the sovereign he was about to serve — too proud to ask a favour where he meant a ser- vice, Franchemont returned to ask my opinion. M. de Lasnes, a man of great experience, who was with me, heard his doubts, and addrest him in a decisive tone : — Avoid the perils of this crisis ; you will lose your own life, and plunge your children into poverty and disgrace. Re- tire with them and your wife to your country- seat.” To my great astonishment Franchemont seemed pleased, and even grateful for this ad- vice : he went away to prepare his family for the journey. When he w^as gone, I remon- strated with De Lasnes on the mischief he had done, both to Franchemont and the public. — You are mistaken,” said he; “ a man of his undecided temper cannot be of real use to any cause: before he has finally determined, the first moment, which is always the most favour- able, will be lost ; when he has determined, he will immediately repent his choice, and contrast the difficulties he encounters with a fanciful picture of the advantages attending an opposite IRRESOLUTION. 19 conduct ; too keen of sight not to perceive the absurdity of his adherents — too impartial to sub- scribe entirely to any creed — too anxious to be right, to bear the idea of being wrong, and too ingenuous and too sensitive to be blind to his own mistakes, he will often err, and always re- gret : his behaviour will be a tissue of rash action and more fatal inactivity; he will gra- dually lose his own confidence, and inspire the contempt of others. When applied to conduct, the work of a too subtle mind resembles the ef- fects of a mean spirit, and the world are better satisfied with a solution which furnishes a gra- tification to malevolence, than one which sup- poses a refinement of intellect. They conceive themselves entitled to distrust him who does not seem unsuspicious of himself, whilst they respect the undeviating line of strong stupidity, and suppose reasons for a behaviour which pro- ceeds from the want of them. What then shall withstand the man, who, to a tolerable understanding and a sagacious perception, joins boldness of decision? He will repair errors, whilst a man of nicer tact, but less firmness, is content to avoid them; and having once 20 IRRESOLUTION. fixed his own plan, he will leave the rest to fortune — H^c arte Pollux hac vagus Hercules Innisus arces attigit igneas. 21 FOREIGN TRAVEL. Paris, 1815. The English and the French, after an absence of twenty years, have again met in the common intercourse of life, and are exchanging bows, ideas, and sentiments. I overheard, one day, a young Englishman entertaining a French lady with profligate prin- ciples, and profane jests : although she had often heard morality and religion attacked before, she was so scandalised by the coarseness of his conversation, that she, at last, told him his language might suit the vicious society of London, but was too wicked for Paris : his com- panion, was, at the same time, telling an obscene story to a young lady who fell asleep in the middle of it ; — these young men are not improved by travel. An English married lady, whom I knew, was remarkable for the plainness of her dress, the modesty of her manners, and the piety of her c 3 FOREIGN TRAVEL. "22 conduct. She went from Paris this year, with her head made into a stand for flowers, her ears never open but to flattery, and her mouth full of the pretty phrases, a little flirtation,” innocent behaviour,” harmless dissipation,” stupidity of married women in England,” greater liberality in general society,” &c, — she is not improved by traveh I know a sensible English tradesman, who used to shut a Frenchman out of doors ; and laughed at every body who did not speak En- glish as correctly, and even as vulgarly as him- self ; he was so pleased with the kind reception he got in France, and the patient attention with which all his blunders were listened to, that he promises he will go and do likewise ; — he is improved by his travels. A farmer of good sense, and good heart, travelled through France soon after the peace: he found that the people ♦ were neither sulky in their manner, nor full of hatred against the English, nor utterly abandoned to vice and folly, as he had been told ; but on the contrary, civil, gay, and ingenuous ; nay, he found tolerable farmers, and honest fathers of families : fewer FOREIGN TRAVEL. 23 paupers than in England, and much good effected by the Revolution; he imputed the old quarrels of his nation with theirs to the Government, and recommends to the people to give each other the right hand of friendship ; — this man is improved, and will improve others. Travellers from the Continent seldom stay long enough in England to understand the nature of her institutions, and sound the deep seas of her prosperity. The French think they have shown great discernment, as well as liber- ality, in establishing Trial by Jury, They do not seem to perceive that the goodness of the stuff depends on the material of which it is made, and that a jury must not only consist of twelve men, but of twelve honest men ; other- wise it is only a shirt very well made with rotten thread. As long as the members of juries in France are liable to be gained, or awed by Government, the institution is good for nothing, and indeed rather pernicious. The Spaniards, in the same humour, bor- rowed from England the liberty of the press ; but they forgot to provide for the liberty of the individual who was to print ; and the con- c: 4 FOREIGN TRAVEL. sequence was, that any author who published against the reigning authority, was immediately seized and imprisoned. England, like a work of genius, deserves and requires a slow and frequent perusal to understand its beauties. Many an anomalous custom contains an important lesson, and many a paradoxical law is deduced from a profound and salutary observation. 25 VANITY AND LOVE OF FAME. Paris. Vanity is a passion which crosses its own pur- poses, and begets contempt where it means to inspire admiration. It begins by trying to deceive others, and always re-acts by deceiving and blinding him who practises it. The con- science is thus soothed into torpor, and nothing more is wanting to make a man base to the lowest degree. — Vanity and meanness are con- stant companions; for a man accustomed to sacrifice truth and honesty, to obtain applause, can more easily do it to gain the substantial goods of life. This rule, however, has many exceptions. Florus was a man, who, as he him- self acknowledged at the end of his life, owed 26 VANITY AND LOVE OF FAME. his ruin to the indulgence of his vanity ; for a little applause he often sacrificed great objects ; to obtain all kinds of fame he often made him- self completely ridiculous ; and to revenge himself on those who eclipsed him in reputation, he alienated one by one all his friends and sup- porters ; yet, though a distressed and ambitious man, he never bartered a single opinion, or suffered the smallest stain upon his honour, for the sake of fortune or of power. Proteus did not take so many shapes to escape questions as vanity does to provoke admiration. Junius is a very good man, of tolerable sense, but no knowledge ; yet nothing will satisfy him but being thought a great scholar. Lucius has spent three parts of his life in reading, but he employs the remaining quarter in trying to persuade the world that he is a very idle, dissolute fellow, in order that they may w^onder where his knowledge comes from. Needwell tells every one that he is de- scended from Henry IV. of France; whilst Pearson is equally anxious to proclaim that he is the son of a cobler, and that all his riches and consequence are of his own making. Vau- VANITY AND LOVE OF FAME. 27 sien, who is a mere man of the world, affects the greatest love of solitude ; but Tirlemont, the author of a treatise on cubic equations, fatigues every company he is with, to let them understand that he is acquainted with all the scandal of the day. I had got so far, when my friend Paradell came in, and read my paper. He said, when he had finished, The fault, as you yourself show, is not in being vain, but in placing vanity in a wrong position. A wise- man, as a good author has observed, knows his , defects, and hides them ; a fool betrays his by , attempting to cover them. This is the darn in ■ the stocking which is said to be the sign of i premeditated poverty. It is the same thing with good qualities. A wise man is vain of his talents or knowledge ; but he shows them in a modest way, that the world may supply the praise due to them : a fool adds the praise him- self, and the world, jealous of its authority, gives none. Vanity, which every one blames, is the most universal of all motives of action. Et qui de contemneridd gloria librum scripsit^ nomen c^xit. There are many characters so slightly built, as to be capable of no higher or 28 VANITY AND LOVE OF FAME. more noble incitement. Were they without vanity, they would be indolent in affairs, uncivil and rude in society, selfish in their actions j and behaviour. It is to a desire to conciliate ! public opinion that we owe all the virtues of weak characters : and even many great men have been sustained in their career by the same useful passion. What do you say to Cicero, to Sully, and a thousand others, (not to men- tion our friend Eschines,) who have derived their best support from the happy faculty of being pleased with themselves? ^^It cannot be denied that vanity furnishes to many individuals their whole stock of happiness. Sibillus is so fortunately constituted, that no ridicule, no neglect, no series of bad success can wrest from him the opinion that he is the first poet of the age. In a garret in Gray’s Inn Lane’ he enjoys the imaginary applause of a listening world, as much as Petrarch could do when he was crowned in the Capitol. “ There is no motive which ends in self more noble than the love of fame. This is one of the passions which has, in an extraordinary degree, a good and a bad side. There is 10 VANITY AND LOVE OF FAME. 29 nothing more silly and contemptible than the mere hesoin de faire parler de soi, which ani- mates so large a proportion of the candidates for fame. The wearing a particular dress, or driving an uncommon carriage ; writing quarto books about nothing, or making a speech to every mob that can be collected, are gener- ally proofs of a desire to obtain distinction without the qualities which deserve it. But there is a love of fame that is the most power- ful instrument of which Nature makes use to produce discovery in science, and eminence in arts. A man of genius feels himself alter- nately impelled to perform great actions, and deterred by the difficulty and labour of the enterprise. In this struggle, the desire of ex- ertion would gradually become less violent, and would generally, in the end, be stifled by plea- sure and indolence, did not the love of fame furnish an auxiliary incitement to action. Pushed on by such an impulse, the man of genius over- comes every obstacle; he undervalues health, time, life itself, in comparison to the attainment of his object ; he investigates, weighs, and pro- vides against the most minute blot in his plans ; 30 VANITY AND LOVE OF FAME. he passes the night without repose, and the day without recreation ; he forgets the wear of continual thought, the labour which perfection requires, or the dangers which an untried enter- prise may offer : — till, at length, he bursts forth in splendour, like the sun through a mid-day fog, the poet, the philosopher, or the hero of his age. But his glory is not yet complete. In centuries still to come, his verse shall swell the bosom, or awake the tear ; his discovery shall exalt the mind of the student, or guide the rud- der of the navigator ; his example shall animate the breast of patriots, and keep alive the love of immortality. Having mentioned this subject, I cannot but notice the cold objections of some metaphysicians. It has been argued, that posthumous fame is an unreasonable object of desire, as no man can obtain it till he is incapable of enjoying it. To this I shall answer that he who has done actions to deserve it, has already obtained it in imagination; he feels himself living in the future ; he foresees the homage that will attend upon his name. It would be easy to show, that almost every great poet and philosopher has VANITY AND LOVE OF FAME. 31 foreseen his own immortality. If it be objected that this foretaste of fame, being unaccompanied by any homage, must be an airy and un- substantial pleasure, I shall briefly reply that it is of the same nature with many others which have always been appreciated. If it is a pleasure to contribute to the happiness, though without hearing the thanks of an unknown beggar ; if it is a pleasure to be read and admired by distant nations, though they transmit no testi- mony of their admiration ; if it is a pleasure to be loved by persons in England, even when on a voyage across the Atlantic ; — it may also be a pleasure, and one of the highest degree, to be conscious that we shall obtain the admir- ation, the blessing, and the love of future generations. “ The vanity of which the severe philosopher speaks so rigorously, is the cordial which makes life supportable to individuals, and the chain of roses of mixed society. And when it rises to a love of fame, and especially of immortal fame, it is the spring that moves the greatest and most useful characters. Mention to me the names of those who ^ sui memores alios 32 VANITY AND LOVE OF FAME. fecere merendo^ without vanity or love of fame ! ” Seeing I did not answer, my friend snapt his fingers in token of victory : I laughed at his vanity. 35 THE WORLD. There is no idea more vague or more un- founded than that which a young person attaches to the word — World. It is perpetually held out by moralists and divines, that the world is a wilderness where* every vice and every bad passion grows without restraint ; and those who have lived their whole lives in, and have in fact formed a part of that very world of which they complain, are continually venting their satire against its malice, its injustice, and its ingratitude. How much, then, is a young man surprised, when, upon entering with more than due caution upon a field where he expects to be beset by .snares and assailed by calumny, he finds himself received with easy and unaf- fected kindness, and frequently obliged to the good nature of a casual acquaintance. He is unable to trace this philanthropy to its true cause; he is not aware that, although each D 34 < THE WORLD. individual may be engaged in the pursuit of his own interest or passion, the society bears no enmity to him by whom no one has yet been rivalled or thwarted. There is a ge- neral and superficial love of our neighbour in mankind, which to him appears sincere and ge- nuine benevolence. He goes on, careless and confident, till his progress awakens jealousy, and his imprudence gives room for slander. His indignation is roused; he recollects the admo- nitions of his books, and again begins to rail at the ambition, avarice, malice, and vanity of man. His disappointment breaks out into bitterness, and his mistake begets suspicion, which become the elements of education to a new generation. It may be worth while, then, to consider the im- puted faults of the world, each in their turn, and to endeavour to inspire a just candour, rather than a total abhorrence of it. Ambition, instead of being always a bad pas- sion, is one which has led to many of the enter- prises most beneficial to mankind. A dei^ire of distinction inspired a Sully and a Franklin, as well as a Richelieu and an Alberoni. The dif- ference is, that this passion is subservient to tlie THE WORLD, 35 welfare of mankind in good and well-regulated dispositions, whilst, in bad hearts, it tends only to the aff^randisement of the individual. A man of pure ambition will always sacrifice his own elevation to his principles, whilst he whose ambition is impure will always sacrifice his principles to his own elevatioh. The first always looks upon the maintenance or furtherance of certain measures as the chief thing to be desired, and upon himself as an instrument for promot- ing them : the second views his own possession of power as the chief thing to be desired, and the accomplishment of general objects as a work that may be forwarded or postponed, according to convenience. A man, rightly ambitious, will rejoice even in the success of a rival, if it is likely to advance the public welfare, whilst a badly ambitious man has the disposition, un- justly attributed to the great Lord Chatham — ‘‘ Would save his country if he could, But d n it if another should.'' But this point, namely, the usefulness of ambi- tion, is, it should seem, sufficiently obvious; D 2 THE WORLD. S6 therefore I shall not insist upon it. The next worldly passion of which I shall speak is the love of gain, to which I may join the love of pleasure. Divines are never weary of holding up these two propensities as absolutely vicious in themselves, and tending only to misery in this world, and the ne"xt. I cannot agree in this representation ; it is agreeable to the bene- volence of the Deity to suppose that he showered down the flowers and fruits of the earth, not to tantalise the being whom he created, but for his comfort and enjoyment. What, then, can be more natural and right than that he should exert his physical and mental faculties in order to obtain them? And the consequences are such as might be expected from employments agreeable to the will of the Creator. The indivi- dual finds his mind occupied and interested, his health improved, and his prospects continually brightening ; the community increases in wealth and knowledge ; the arts which contribute to the enjoyment, and instruction which tends to the improvement, of man, advance with equal steps. Observe the countries where the love of gain and the spirit of traffic have most prevailed, — at THE WORLD. 37 Florence in the fifteenth century, in Holland and in England, — and you will see that they are the same which have made the greatest dis- coveries in science, and produced many of the ornaments of modern literature : the reason of which is clear ; for it is only when men, by their industry and pursuit of wealth, have amassed a sufficient stock to lay out something on super- fluities, that they can allow any thing for the support of astronomy and poetry. It has been often objected, that the pro- gress of wealth introduces dishonesty ; but this is a mistake founded on superficial observ- ation. The honesty of a rude peasantry is the honesty of ignorance: it has no more merit than the temperance of a man, who, never hav- ing seen grapes, should leave them hanging on the bush. The first sight of money dissipates this species of honesty. But when society has advanced in civilisation, there arises instead of it a more enlightened integrity, which is founded on the precepts of morality and the control of opinion. Great merit is often placed in abstinence from sensual enjoyments. There are, un- D 3 38 . THE WORLD. doubtedly, examples of men who give so ex- clusive an attention to the preparation of luxuries for their own personal use, that they can hardly afford time for the duties which they owe to their God and to their neigh- bour: but for a person to say, that he must renounce the indulgence of the senses alto- gether, for fear of being entirely absorbed by it, is to confess a degree of physical appetite and a want of moral taste, which does but little honour to his temperance. Nor is there any sense in supposing that we are intended to derive all our pleasures from the mind. Our bodily constitu- tion is so joined to the mental, that our pains are always communicated from the one to the other; and the Stoic himself could not be in- sensible to the attack of a cholic, or the am- putation of a leg. Why, then, should we not take advantage of the dispensation of nature, which also gives a participation of pleasures ? And ought we to lose any oppor- tunity of partaking in the bounty, and being- grateful for the providence of our Creator ? The man who gives a feast is offended if none come to partake of it : may not the Supreme Being the world. 39 . have somewhat of the same feeling to those who reject his gifts? But, say the well-meaning persons who disdain and despise the usual con- duct of the world, is it not wicked to consume in luxuries what might afford subsistence for thousands of poor people? This argument, which might have had weight in times of ig- norance, is indisputably disproved by the science of the present day. It is now evidently demonstrated, that the money which is spent on manufactures of convenience and luxury supports the families of industrious labourers, whilst that which is indiscriminately given in charity, too often tends to the increase of an idle and miserable population. The result which I would enforce is, that we should enjoy the conveniences of this life, without setting too great a price on them. Our occupation should always be to improve our own lives, and add to the happiness of our neighbours ; but a pleasure which fairly offers itself, and which has no vice in it, should not, because it is a pleasure, be avoided. With regard to the malice of the world, it may be remarked, that those who complain D 4 } 40 THE WORLD. most of it are often those who deservedly suffer by its judgment; nay, the malice of which they are victims is often only a retribution for that with which they have treated every individual who fell under their observation. Yet it must be allowed that the opinion of the world is often stained with precipitancy and injustice. The first rumoitr that is propagated produces an im- mediate sentence, from which it is difficult to obtain an appeal; and very often the fullest justification is unable to allay the storm of pre- judice by which an innocent character has been assailed. Yet, even in these cases, it is generally to be observed, that some imprudence has been committi^d, which has opened the way to mis- construction. Perhaps, upon the whole, the general effect of an active and prying police of tongues over conduct is beneficial. It teaches men to observe decorum, as well as to consult feeling; it teaches them, or should teach them, to act in secret under an ad- ditional control, which is often more powerful than conscience; and when women see their slightest imprudencies exaggerated into gross misbehaviour, it must teach them to avoid THE WOULD. 41 temptation, which is the most certain means of being free from evil. But when a person has satisfied the reasonable demands of propriety, as well as the just dues of conscience, it by no means becomes him to be doubtful or timorous. A bold countenance and a confident manner impose on the great as well as the little vulgar ; and mercy, it must be owned, is never shown to him who once confesses himself in the wrong : and this, perhaps, because it is usually a proof of want of courage, the most unpopular of all defects. I shall be told, perhaps, of instances of excel- lent men who have suffered the martyrdom of opinion. Undoubtedly there are such, but many who seem to be condemned without cause have something in their characters that is mean or de- ceitful. Others have neither of these defects, but an undisguised liberty of speech, or an impa- tient quickness at taking offence, which makes them the natural enemies of their species. At first none appear to be more unjustly persecuted than those who change their opinions, either in politics or religion. Reason would teach us that such a change was rather a favourable propf 42 THE WORLD. of candour, but experience has shown that it is so generally the effect of a want of integrity and principle, as to justify the saying of a lady of great talents, that she never could help con- founding a convert and a convict. It must be confessed, however, that mankind take too great a delight in speaking ill of their neighbours. It is, indeed, quite surprising to see persons, generous and friendly in their na- ture, retail the most scandalous reports con- cerning people whom they would willingly assist with half their fortune. There is often no greater contrast than between the innocence of a man’s life and the malice of his conversation ; and he who would spare neither his time nor his fortune for a beggar and a stranger, often exhi- bits a want of charity and humanity to a com- panion and a friend. This is nowhere more remarkable than amongst the French philoso- phers, as exhibited in their own writings, and in the correspondence of Grimm. They are full of compassion for a poor family at the other end of the kingdom, and at the same time are pulling one another to pieces like wild beasts. The cause, no doubt, is, that their envy and ma- THE WORLD. 43 ligiiity are only excited by those who are and may be their rivals. And in the present age scandal, detraction, and calumny, have taken the place of open enmity and private war, just as forgery and private stealing have become the substitutes of highway robbery and murder. On this subject I cannot refrain from quoting the eloquent denunciation of Jeremy Taylor : * — - Every man hath in his own life sins enough, in his own mind trouble enough, in his own fortune evils enough, and in performance of his offices failings more than enough to en- tertain his own enquiry; so that curiosity after the affairs of others cannot be without envy and an evil mind. What is it to me if my neigh- bour’s grandfather were a Syrian, or his grand- mother illegitimate, or that another is indebted five thousand pounds, or whether his wife be expensive ? But commonly curious persons, or (as the Apostle’s phrase is) busy-bodies, are not solicitous or inquisitive into the beauty and or- der of a well governed family, or after the vir- Jeremy Taylor’s Holy Living. 44 THE WORLD. tues of an excellent person; but if there be any thing for which men keep locks, and bars, and porters, things that blush to see the light, and are either shameful in manners, or private in nature, these things are their care and their business. But if great things will satisfy our enquiry, the courses of the sun and moon, the spots in their faces, the firmament of heaven and the supposed orbs, the ebbing and flowing of the sea, are work enough for us : or, if this be not, let him tell me whether the number of the stars be even or odd, and when they began to be so ; since some ages have discovered new stars, which the former knew not, but might have seen if they had been where now they are fixed. If these be too troublesome, search lower, and tell me why this turf this year brings forth a daisy, and the next year a plantane; why the apple bears its seed in bis heart, and wheat bears it in his head : let him tell why a graft taking nou- rishment from a crab-stock shall have a fruit more noble than its nurse and parent; let him say why the best of oil is at the top, the best of wine in the middle, and the best of honey at the bottom, otherwise than it is in some liquors that THE WORLD. 45 are thinner, and in some that are thicker. But these things are not such as please busy-bodies ; they must feed upon tragedies, and stories of misfortunes and crimes ; and yet, tell them an- cient stories of the ravishment of chaste maidens, or the debauchment of nations, or the extreme poverty of learned persons, or the persecutions of the old saints, or the changes of government, and the sad accidents happening in royal fami- lies among the Arsacidae, the Caesars, the Ptolemies, these were enough to scratch the itch of knowing sad stories : but unless you tell them something sad and new, something that is done within the bounds of their knowledge or rela- tion, it seems tedious and unsatisfying ; which shows plainly it is an evil spirit : envy and idle- ness married together and begot curiosity. Therefore Plutarch rarely well compares curious and inquisitive ears to the execrable gates of cities, out of which only malefactors and hang- men, and tragedies pass, nothing is chaste or holy. If a physician should go from house to house unsent for, and enquire what woman hath a cancer in her bowels, or what man a fistula in his colic-gut, though he could pre- 46 THE WORLD. tend to cure it, he would be almost as unwel- come as the disease itself: and therefore it is inhumane to enquire after crimes and disasters without pretence of amending them, but only to discover them. We are not angry with search- ers and publicans when they look only on public merchandise, but w^hen they break open trunks, and pierce vessels, and unrip packs, and open sealed letters. Curiosity is the direct incontinency of the spirit; and adultery itself, in its principle, is many times nothing but a curious inquisition after, and envying of another man’s inclosed pleasures : and there have been many who re- fused fairer objects that they might ravish an inclosed woman from her retirement and single possessor. But these inquisitions are seldom without danger, never without baseness; they are neither just, nor honest, nor delightful, and very often useless to the curious enquirer. For men stand upon their guards against them, as they secure their meat against harpies and cats, laying all their counsels and secrets out of their w^ay ; or as men clap their garments close about them when the searching and saucy winds would THE WORLD. 47 discover their nakedness : as knowing that what men willingly hear, they do willingly speak of. Knock therefore at the door before you enter upon your neighbour’s privacy; and remember that there is no difference between entering into his house, and looking into it.” NATIONAL CHARACTER. Paris, 1815. I WAS sitting one day in company with a Frenchman, a Spaniard, an Italian, an English- man, and a German, when a conversation began upon the merits of their respective nations. As I found the argument growing warm, espe- cially on the part of the Frenchman, who was pouring a shower of small talk upon the Eng- lishman, and of the Italian who was near touching the ceiling with his hands, in order to invoke the vengeance of Heaven upon the Ger- man, I bethought me of a method to temper the discussion; I proposed that each should set forth his reasons for preferring his own na- tion in a continued speech, and that I, as an impartial hearer, should be the judge amongst them. My proposal was soon accepted ; but harmony had like to have been again destroyed by a dispute who was to begin. The French- NATIONAL CHARACTER. 49 . man talked loud, the German muttered, and the Italian spouted. Amidst the confusion of their voices I could now and then distinguish the words, comedie^ boulevards^ esprit^ emp^ Jindungeriy genuss^ hequemlichkeit^ cantatrice^ capo Wopera^ cosa superba, ; only the Spa- niard, and the Englishman looked upon the contest with seeming indifference, and con- tempt ; at last I succeeded in stopping them, and prevailed on them to speak in the following order. I addrest myself first to the Spaniard, who was by no means a Liberal, and said, Tell me why you consider your own nation as the wisest, the happiest, and the best ? ’’ — he answered, I consider the two former epithets as entirely superfluous ; for if we are the best, we must be the happiest ; and if we are the happiest and best, we must be the wisest.’’ Now, I believe, there is no man who per- forms, so well as the Spaniard, his duty to God, and to his neighbour. He worships in the most exact, and even the most splendid manner, the Divine Creator, the Redeemer, the Holy Ghost, and the Blessed Virgin, and he does not for- E so NATIONAL CHARACTER. get to pray for tlie intercession of the least of the Saints whom the church has admitted ; he is loyal to his king, to the utmost stretch of Christian patience and submission ; he is kind and charitable to his fellow-creatures, helping the needy, and feeding the hungry ; he reaps the reward of his good actions in a perpetual cheerfulness. Cheerfulness is the habit of the good ; gaiety is but the delirium of the wicked. Nor let it be supposed, as many declamatory writers have asserted, that the Inquisition has diminished the happiness of Spain, It is only through the acts of the Inquisition, that the Spanish people have been preserved in an unanimous faith. Now, even granting, for ar- gument’s sake, that other religions may be equally good for a future life, there is nothing which tends so much to union and harmony in the present, as worship at the same altar, reliance upon the same means of salvation, obligation to the same duties, and hope of the same final reward. Much has been said of the victims of the Inquisition. The care which that holy tribunal employed not to hurt the reputation of families, by publishing their proceedings, has NATIONAL CHARACTER. 51 served to spread a clamour against them ; for that which is secret is always magnified by report. It is thus that fame revenges herself on those who wish to keep her out. But, in reality, are the victims of the Inquisition to be com- pared with those of the day of St. Barthelemi, and the revocation of the edict of Nantz ? — such are the effects of admitting the infection, and then endeavouring to stop it : or are they to be compared with the thousands who suffered in England under Henry VIII., Edward VI., and Elizabeth ? — such are the consequences of ad- mitting, without controul, the preachers of heresy and schism. If we do not want the religious toleration of England, still less do we stand in need of her political liberty. The sun which favours our country with its propitious influence, gives us enjoyment sufficient without seeking to busy ourselves in the affairs of government. Liberty is, in fact, a poor substitute for a fine climate. The people of the South only require the pre- sence of that power which raises the corn — which ripens the grape, in order to be satisfied with their position. To ask if they are happy, E 2 ONIVERSITY OF ILLINOIS LIBRARY 52 NATIONAL CHARACTER. you need only ask if they exist. But with the people of the North it is necessary to dig mines, to hew down forests, to build houses, to obtain, in a small space of a few feet, that warm, comfortable sensation, which a southern peasant feels in the large mansion of nature ; he is obliged to look for some artificial source of pleasure, to intoxicate himself with the poison of distilled spirits, or the tumult of political contention. We court no such advantages. To those who love care we leave the trouble of governing ; and we should think it as absurd to insist upon electing deputies, and making laws because we have the right to do it, as to carry burdens because we have backs capable of sup- porting them.* Having said what is sufficient to convince all men of sense, I will not dilate upon the beauty of our country ; the majesty of Granada, the splendour of Seville, the fertility of Valencia. You know our land, and can do justice to it.”* — Having thus spoken, the Spaniard folded his arms in his cloak, which he always * How much mortified this gentleman must be at the late Revolution. —Ed. NATIONAL CHARACTER. 53 wore, even in France ; and I observed he never listened to a word that was spoken afterwards. Having put the same question to the Italian that I had addrest to the Spaniard, he an- swered to the following purport : — That what had been just said coficerning the pleasure derived from climate, applied with equal force to Italy, and set their two countries above all the rest of Europe. ‘^Indeed,” he said,“ the na- tive of London, or Hamburgh, cannot conceive, unless he travels to our land, the pleasure to be derived from the touch of a cisalpine atmosphere. Our nerves seem to swell and extend them- selves to receive the delightful sensation ; our eyes dwell without fatigue or pain upon the beauties of a rich and warm landscape; even the voice maintains its clearness only in the air which the sun has blessed. But if we had merely this advantage, we should rival and not precede Spain in happiness. It is to another circumstance that Italy owes her glory^ her occupation, her delight: — to taste. With justice it has been said, that this is the only pursuit of which the pleasures far out-balance the pains. A man may meet with an unfaithful mistress, E 3 54 NATIONAL CHARACTER. or be rejected by an ungrateful sovereign, but nothing obliges him to gaze at a bad picture, or dwell upon a disproportioned building. A great work of art may be said to be the most successful result of human effort : a fine statue requires as much genius in the conception as the most difficult problem of Newton ; it de- mands as much skill in the execution as the formation of a time-piece ; and when finished, it attracts the admiration, and gratifies the senses of thousands of spectators for thousands of years. It is, I hope, needless for them to prove that Italy excels all other nations in this respect. The sublimity of Michael Angelo, the grace and expression of Raphael, in fine, the innumerable merits of our great architects, sculptors, and painters, are not to be insulted bya comparison with the smoky buildings of London, the monuments in the Musee Fran9ois, or the lusty goddesses of the Belgian painters. Give me the portico of the Pantheon, and the interior of St. Peter’s, the Transfiguraticm, the Com- munion of St. Jerome, the St. Michael, the St. Peter and St. Paul, the St. Peter Martyr, the Moses of Michael Angelo, the Venus and NATIONAL CHARACTER. 55 Apollo of the ancients ; give me, above all, the music which our admirable Paesiello, Cimarosa, and Rossini have produced, — and I will not yield the palm of happiness to any part of Eu- rope. For the prize of wisdom, too, I think we may lay a fair claim. The greatest natural phi- losophers, the most skilful negociators, the most gifted poets, own Italy as their birth-place. The discovery of the laws of motion, of the resistance of the air, of the barometer, of the telescope, and lately of Galvanism ; the knowledge of a fourth quarter of the globe ; the history of Italy, of Flo- rence, of the Council of Trent, and of the Civil Wars of France, the Inferno, the Goffredo, and the Orlando Furioso, from a portion of the share which Italy has contributed to the civilisation of Europe. It is for you, Sir,^’ he concluded, turning to the German , to prove that the universities of Heidelberg and Halle have done more.” The German, though he seemed to be smoking his pipe with great apathy, was not insensible to the reproach ; and, like a skilful general^ im- mediately changed the field of action. — I can find but one fault with your discourse. Signor,” he replied; “it is, that you have 56 NATIONAL CHARACTER^ entirely omitted to answer the principal questIoiTj> namely, why you consider your nation as the best? To this interrogatory, I can reply, with a safe conscience, that the Germans are the best people, because they do not assassinate secretly, or murder openly ; because they are honest in their dealings and pay their debts, whether to government or individuals, with con- science-calming punctuality. From Hamburgh to Clagenfurt, there is scarcely a village which has not its schoolmaster, whilst the capital of a province is almost ignorant of the name of ex- ecutioner. Our fruit hangs on the trees by the road-side without being touched by any one ; and the streets of our largest towns become still as sleep early in the night. Other nations, indeed, may boast of great discoveries in science, and of a rapid progress in political philosophy ; but we furnished them with the means. They have sown a great part and reaped the whole ; but we gave the field and invented the plough. It is to us that they are indebted for the art of printing, without which, knowledge could not have moved; and for the Reformation, without which it would have been arrested in NATIONAL CHARACTER. 57 its march. In modern times, too, our literature has taken a far -extended springing leap, which leaving behind it the long-past glories of Italy and France, place it by the side of England in the race towards the spectator-girt, laurel- surrounded goal, which is always in the horizon of those bright geniuses, who have a heart- convulsing desire of present immortality, and a thousand-man power of intellectual sensation.” These last words caused a pause : even the Frenchman took a pinch of snuff, and sneezed twice before he would begin. At last he started with such volubility in praise of France, and of Paris, that I am quite incapable of representing his harangue. He gave the first ten mi- nutes to those who had spoken before him, and tried to prove that France excelled them in the very particulars on which they had insisted. He said there was no climate in Europe equal to that of the south of France, and that even at Paris the winter was over in February. As for the fine arts, he quoted Lalande, who had spent several years in and written several volumes upon Italy, and who maintains there is nothing to be seen there equal to what is to be found in 58 NATIONAL CHARACTER. France. In modern times he thought it beyond a question, that the French painters were the first in the world, which, however, was not to be wondered at, as the English had not at all turned their attention to the fine arts. The works of David, he conceived, express a sub- limity to which Raphael, born in a barbarous age, never could attain ; in music the French now far excelled the Italians. As for virtue, which his German friend had introduced some- what mal apropos into the discussion, he, like the Delphine of Madame de Sta^ , defined it to con- sist in a succession of generous impulses. And these impulses acted no where with such vigour, as in the country where an officer sacrificed his life, in order to give the alarm to his regiment, and a father went cheerfully to execution to save the life of his son. Having thrown out these remarks with an air degage^ he put on a more Socratic look, as he addressed himself to the Englishman. “ It is with your nation that ours is most fit to be compared. In England, and in France, les lumieres are generally spread like the rays of the sun ; in other countries they are scattered like flashes of lightning. But NATIONAL CHARACTER. 59 it is more especially in French that elementary books in every art and science are written; it is in French that the reading of the world profound or trivial, is carried on. If a mathe- matician wishes to read the deepest book of science, he studies the Mecanique Celeste ; if a Russian nobleman desires to learn what is meant by the feeling or wityhe takes up the tragedies of Racine, or the tales of Voltaire, and learns to smile and to cry like a civilised being. Even the discoveries of your great Newton have been brought to perfection by D’Alembert, and Laplace; and in pure mathematics you have not for a long time produced an equal to Lagrange. Impartial judges (bowing to me) will agree, that in the most profound and ab- stract of human sciences, the people whom you treat as frivolous and superficial, have gone far beyond you. Your mathematicians of Oxford and Cambridge, are not even acquainted with that form of the calculus which we use for our investigations. If we excel you in abstract knowledge, there is still less doubt that we are superior in practical happiness. For happiness consists in nothing so much as in a temper 60 NATIONAL CHARACTER, of mind fitted for pleasure, or, to use a chemi- cal phrase, in having a capacity for enjoyment. A man may satisfy himself of this, by travel- ling the same road when he is gay, and when he is gloomy. In the first case, the country will appear to him smiling, beautiful, or sublime ; in the second, it will seem tame, dull, or savage. Now the disposition of a Frenchman, is to see every thing en beau. I remember being in a wretched prison, guarded by Spaniards, who, any day in the week, might have taken a fancy to cut our throats ; yet we laughed all day and acted plays in the evening. Englishmen would have cut holes in the wall, and have been shot in the attempt to escape. If we know how to bear adversity, we also know how to enjoy pro- sperity. What in the world so good as the Restaurateurs and the Theatres of Paris ? What country can compare with France for wines, for dress, for dancing, and for plays ? “ You will affirm that these sensual, and marketable enjoyments destroy the taste for do- mestic happiness ; but it is not so : no people are more attached than the French to their near relations ; and England cannot easily pro- NATIONAL CHARACTER. 61 (luce a mother more attached than Madame de Sevigne. It is the same with all the domestic relations ; and it is sufficient to go to the cimetiere of Pere la Chaise, to be convinced how true the affection which the mothers, and sons, and sisters of France have for each other. How simple, and yet how tender the inscriptions upon the tombs ! There the sister goes to renew the tender recollection of her sister, and a son to place a garland over the grave of his mother* With you, the dead are never mentioned, never visited, and, I believe, seldom remembered. With the kindest feelings to their relations, the French, it is true, do not think it inconsistent to mix the sociability of a larger circle; and they en- deavour to be happy through the short period of existence allotted them ; ’whilst the English lose half their lives in becoming acquainted with those who are jumbled into the same half-cen- tury as themselves.” The Englishman began with the most diffident air, by refusing any comparison with the Spa- niards, the Italians, or the Germans. The first, he said, had no political liberty, the second had not even independence, and the Germans could 62 NATIONAL CHARACTER. scarcely be said to possess a classical litera- ture: without every one of these advantages no nation could claim the pre-eminence. It was now his duty to show that the English na- tion was the wisest, the happiest, and the best. The only mode of estimating the rank of England in science and literature, was to enumerate the men she had produced. What- ever claims the Parisians (for Paris was France) might have to distinction in the annals of modern science, they would not dispute that Bacon was the first theoretical teacher, tod Newton the greatest practical discoverer of sound philosophy. Nor could England be said to be inferior to any in the science of the day; namely chemistry ; when Priestley and Cavendish made discoveries contemporary with those of Lavoi- sier, and Davy had pushed his researches to a distance which none of his rivals or fellow- labourers had reached. If we turn from physical science, and look to history, which joining the investigation of fact, with the exercise of moral judgment, and the use of a cultivated style, seems to form the link between the exact sciences, and polite NATIONAL CHARACTER. 63 literature, we shall find that Hume is the most profound, and Gibbon the most learned of modern historians. I will not compare them with De Thou or Rapin, D’Anquetil or La- cretelle ; but I will assert, without hesitation, that they have far surpassed Davila, Guicciardin, Mariana, and Schiller. In the region of poetry we fear no comparison with France; in fact, except the tragedies of Racine, two or three of Voltaire, and some pas- sages of Corneille, France has no poetry of the higher class : but even in those, have they any thing so sublime as the conceptions of Milton ? have they any characters so true, or an in- vention so various as that of Shakspeare ? “ If we look at the present state of literature, our superiority is still more apparent ; the six poets of our day have no parallels in France. “ I have now to speak of the happiness of England. Good Heavens, what a fertile theme ! No cold dissertation on the advantages of li- berty, no detailed statement of the blessings derived from industry, can give an inhabitant of the Continent an idea of the well-being and 64 NATIONAL CHARACTER. prosperity of our island ; every man can there think, and speak, and write as he pleases ; no previous censorship of the press prevents the general communication of facts and of ideas; truth is not squeezed under the hat of a cardinal, or screwed by the vice of an officer of police, but carried into the broad day-light, and appre- ciated by the general judgment of enlightened men. Nor have we stained the cause of hberty by innumerable murders and proscriptions; our revolution was fruitful in great qualities and great virtues ; it produced but few crimes. Perhaps of all the advantages our constitu- tion has procured to us, none is more considerable than the freedom of industry. The consequence is, a perfection in the arts of life, a solidity and completeness of happy comforts, which one of your countrymen,” said he to the Frenchman, called L,a poesie du hien-^ Hre. The English shopkeeper has ten times the eomfort of the Spanish grandee, and is twenty times as independent as the Roman cardinal. Nor have the English been less remarkable in foreign war ; during the late war they gained NATIONAL CHARACTER. 65 by sea the battles of Camperdown, St. Vincent, Aboukir, Copenhagen, and Trafalgar.” — Oh, but then,” said the Frenchman, your nation are islanders, and cannot cope with us on the land.” — Talavera, and Barrosa, Salamanca, Vittoria, and Waterloo, are the answers to this objection.” — When all the parties had been heard, I said, with the gravest face, and the most solemn tone I could put on, that I would read over my notes, and give my judgment another day. I did not say, however, that I would give the cause another hearing, as they do in the En- glish chancery court, although it might have been done, in this case, without costing the parties a hundred pounds a-piece. F (S LITERARY TASTE. Milan, 1818 . From the beginning of literary history no dis- pute seems to have been more eloquently main- tained, or more often renewed than that between the admirers of great but irregular genius, and the pupils of exalted but chastened talent. Amongst ancient authors, the contest has chiefly turned upon the merits of Homer and Virgil, so that the partisans of the two opinions may be styled, for the sake of distinction, Homerians and Virgilians. The former adore that which is grand, original, and surprising; the latter delight in that which is beautiful, harmonious, and correct. Amongst the moderns, the two parties have found frequent occasions to display their differences. In Italy they have compared Ariosto and Tasso, and have lately renewed LITERARY TASTE. 67 the contest in a different shape, under the titles of Classici and Romantici ; in England they have opened the lists for Dryden and Pope ; and in Germany a great schism exists to this day be- tween the followers of the English and the French school of tragedy. But however acute the weapons, however sharp the rencontres in this controversy may be, there is little chance that victory will entirely declare for either of the combatants. There is a difference in the con- stitution of mind of the respective parties. TJiose whose feelings are bold, whose desire of novelty is insatiable, whose adoration of genius is unbounded, will always be Homerians ; whilst those in whom the love of order is stronger than the conception of excellence, and delicacy of taste more prominent than enthusiasm, will as certainly become Virgilians. Hence, with some knowledge of the person, we might easily pre- dict what would be his opinions. Thus, Vol- taire, whose opinions of taste were drawn from the writers of the age of Louis XIV., gave the palm to Virgil against Homer ; whilst Mr. Fox, whose vigorous mind delighted to wander through a maze of invention, allotted a rank to F 2 68 LITERARY TASTE. the Greek poet far higher than that which h^ gave to the Roman. Thus, Galileo, being an inventor, whose thoughts require variety and excitement in his reading consonant to his own pursuits, naturally prefers Ariosto to Tasso; whilst Metastasio, whose works are the result of labour and polish, declares his predilec- tion in favour of the author of the Jerusalem. Reversing the rule we may form some estimate of a person by his taste ; and this rule will ap- ply to the fine arts as well as to poetry : for, except the servile herd who only imitate admir- ation, every one looks at a work of art, not to gain instruction, which is new, as in a work of science, but to excite a feeling he has previously entertained. Thus, he who delights in the Aurora of Guido, admires expression, dignity, and grace; but he who chooses Titian and Paul Veronese for his standard of perfection, is fond of rich colours and varied groupes Those who have a warm admiration of the Greek temples will be, in all things, lovers of simpli- city ; and those who, in their hearts, prefer the churches of Bernini, are clearly of the same class with the boys who run after the Lord LITERARY TASTE. 69 Mayor’s coach. The followers of Homer, Dante, Ariosto, and Shakspeare, will be men of bold character, and a springing and soaring fancy; whilst the partizans of Virgil, Tasso, and Racine, will be persons of refine4 discri- mination, and little inventive genius. The former are fit to take Troy, like the Achilles of Homer ; and the latter to escape from it with honour, like the iEneas of Virgil. VO ON FIELD-SPORTS. “ Image of war without its guilt.” Somerville:. London, 1819. It is mentioned somewhere that Dr. Paley, who was very fond of fishing, said, that if he was called upon to state the cause of his pleasure in it, he would be unable to do it. Yet it is not difficult to state the elements which compose the pleasure of fishing — the exercise of skill and power, and that degree of uncertainty and ex- pectation which creates an interest, are all con- tained in fishing. It would be more difficult to account entirely for the pleasure of hunting. The skill is dis- played by the hounds, and the power by the horse; the death of the animal is no object, and the whole pleasure of the pursuit is in the pursuit itself: and yet there is something in FIELD-SPORTS. 71 the cry of the hounds, the rapidity of motion, the excitement of air, and company, and emu- lation, which raises the spirits to a degree that hardly any thing else can do. It would appear as if the chace were natural to man. There are many wise and excellent persons who think it wanton cruelty to indulge in any field-sports. If the conjecture hazarded above, that the pursuit of wild animals is part of our nature, has any foundation, nothing can be said against hunting by man in a savage state : and I know not why that should not be the case. A pike pursues a roach and sometimes bites off a part without killing it ; the stoat pursues the rabbit for half-a-day in the most regular man- ner, sure of sucking its blood at last ; even the earth-worm is a beast of prey. Why, then, should not man be allowed by his Creator to pursue certain animals which are his food ? But it is said, that, whatever may have been the case formerly in a savage state, field-sports are no longer pursued from hunger or necessity, but for pleasure and diversion. Foxes, as it is well known, are preserved only for the pleasure of hunting them. This is very true ; but does any F 4 72 FIELD-SPORTS. one think it would be any advantage to these animals that hunting should be abolished ? The immediate consequence would be the destruc- tion of all the foxes as a noxious race. Let us suppose a fox endowed, as he often is in fable, with the faculty of speech: he might then ad- dress Gray, or Cowper, or Gilbert Wakefield, in these terms : — “ Formerly we were allowed six Hionths in the year to gain our livelihood, and. bring up our families in quiet; many of us, it is true, were destroyed in the course of the winter, but that was the fortune of war, and the enemy did not beat up our quarters above half- a-dozen times in the whole year: upon the whole we lived a pleasant life ; short and dis- turbed, perhaps, yet safe from trap or gun, and in the midst of plenty ; but now that you have interfered, with your humanity, there has come out a general order to shoot and destroy us, wherever we may be found, till our whole an- cient family is exterminated ! And this is out of your special kindness !” The same thing might be said of pheasants and hares, which certainly would not be in such plenty, were they not preseiwed for shooting. FIELD-SPORTS. 73 Whenever I see a wood full of hares and phea- sants in summer, I rejoice that, for the sake of two days’ carnage in winter, men have consented to give life and enjoyment to so many beautiful and peaceful animals. I have said nothing here of the obvious topics of the benefits of field- sports to the body and mind of man, of the health and manliness they bestow, or the im- mense advantages of the country life they pro- duce. I wished to show that, even as a benefit to the animals themselves, they ought to be en- couraged. 74 AN AGREEABLE MAN. — SOCIETY IN LONDON. London, 1819. What is meant by an agreeable man ? In Spain an agreeable man is he who is pos- sessed of a good person, and an incessant flow of talk. The science of conversation is there in its infancy, and no distinction is made between him who talks much and him who talks well. The leading topic of a bel esprit is women ; and the language itself is so formed as to confine praise or blame entirely to their bodily quali- ties. Es huena moza^ literally she is a good girl,” means she is a pretty girl. Tiene me- rito^ she has merit,” means she has some good points in her face or figure. Besides be- ing able to decide the proper degree of merit which every woman possesses, the Spanish agreeable man is able to cover obscenity with the veil which is just thick enough to make AN AGREEABLE MAN. 75 it admissible in good company, though even that is sometimes thrown aside like those which are worn on the Alameda. From this source he derives the principal fund of his convers- ation, and makes amends for a total ignorance on every kind of literature and politics. But then, he also knows the plays which are to be acted for the next month, and can tell, to a tittle, if a single indecent posture has been omitted in the fandango. The agreeable man in Germany is quite a different sort of person. He is a gentleman who endeavours to make wit and gallantry after the most approved models of the age of Louis XIV. But his specific gravity being much greater than that of the French nation, he is, in fact, as little like M. de Coulanges or St. Evremont as can well be imagined. His little anecdotes are drawn from the Roman his- tory, or, at best, from the Seven Years’ War; his remarks and observations are conscientiously sincere, but insufferably dull ; and his wit al- ways disposes to melancholy. In Italy an agreeable man is a much plea- santer person: his manners are particularly 76 AN AGREEABLE MAN. civil ; he often has a good taste in the fine arts and in polite literature, and, perhaps, an agree- able talent for music ; but there is a feebleness and effeminacy in his tone of thinking, which finally wearies ; and his conversation is the pace of a manege horse, trained till he has lost all freedom of action. Yet, it must be owned, that there are a great many young men who are exceptions to this rule; it is easy to see, however, that they are exceptions. Their long dishevelled hair, their wild rolling eyes, their vehement action, their loud harangues in society, their unusual language, and more unusual opinions, show at once that they are not formed after the oreneral rule of national character. If we go from Italy to England we shall find that the agreeable man gets more reputation, more eating, and more drinking, in return for his talk than anywhere else. He is perpetually invited to dinner, where from ten to five-and- twenty people are invited expressly to meet him ; and, after all, it often happens that he is sullen or unwell, and will not speak a word from the beginning of dinner till the end. But if he AN AGREEABLE MAN, 77 should happen to be in spirits, he often talks so loud, or so disputatiously, that you are forced to bow to his opinions till after coffee. But if a rival wit has been asked to meet him, there ge- nerally arises a furious contest for superiority ; each tries to gain a hearing for himself only, and each attacks his opponent with arguments too important for the hour of digestion. France, perhaps, affords the best models of an agreeable man. In them we see the most refined politeness towards others, mixed with a most perfect confidence in themselves — a sprightliness which enlivens all around, and produces as much light by reflection as by radi- ation — a skill in placing every .topic in the situation which alone can make it amusing in conversation — a grace in treating the most fri- volous matters, a lightness in touching the most serious, and a quickness in passing from one to the other, which to all other Europeans must seem quite unattainable. They console them- selves by saying the French are frivolous, by which they mean that they interest themselves in little frivolous concerns ; but they forget to mention that they are the same people who 78 SOCIETY IN LONDON. marched into Lisbon and Moscow, and per- fected the discoveries of Newton. Such are the prominent characters in the con- versation of their respective countries. But it may happen, that, although individuals may exist in a society, endowed with every power of entertaining and enlightening, yet the forms of society may be such that it is very difficult to obtain the full advantage of their superior quali- ties. This difficulty is the misfortune of London, where there are more men of cultivated under- standing, of refined wit, and literary or political eminence, than in any metropolis of Europe. Yet it is so contrived, that there is little free- dom, little intimacy, and little ease in London society. To love some persons very much, and see often those that I love,” says the old Duchess of Marlborough, is the greatest hap- piness I can enjoy.” But in London it is equally difficult to get to love any body very much, or to see often those that we have loved before. There are such numbers of acquaintances, such a succession of engagements, that the town re- sembles Vauxhall, where the dearest friends may walk round and round all night without SOCIETY IN LONDON. 79 ever meeting. If you see at dinner a per- son whose manners and conversation please you, you may wish in vain to become more in- timate; for the chance is, that you will not meet so as to converse a second time for three months, when the dice-box of society may, perhaps, turn up again the same numbers. Not that it is to be inferred that you may not barely see the same features again; it is possible that you may catch a glimpse of them on the other side of St. James’s Street, or see them near to you at a crowded rout, without a possibility of approach- ing. Hence it is, that those who live in Lon- don are totally indifferent to one another ; the waves follow so quick that any vacancy is im- mediately filled up, and the want is not per- ceived. At the same time the well-bred civi- lity of modern times, and the example of some very popular people,” have introduced u shaking of hands, a pretended warmth, a sham cordiality, into the manners of the cold and the warm alike — the dear friend, and the acquaint- ance of yesterday. Hence, we hear continually such conversations as the following : — Ah ! how d’ye do ? I’m delighted to see you ! How 80 SOCIETY IN LONDON. is Mrs. M ? ” — She is very well, thank you.” — Has she any more children?” — Any more ! I have only been married three months. I see you are talking of my former wife — she has been dead these three years.” — Or My dear friend, how d’ye do, — you have been out of town some time — where have you been — in Norfolk ? ” — No, I have been two years in India.” — Thus, ignorant of one another’s interest and ’occupations, the friendships of London contain nothing more tender than a visiting-card. Nor is it much better, — indeed it is much worse, — if you renounce the world, and determine to live only with your relations and nearest connec- tions : if you go to see them at one o’clock they are not up ; at two the room is full of in- different acquaintance, who can talk over the ball of the night before, and of course are sooner listened to than yourself ; at three they are gone shopping; at four they are in the Park ; at five and at six they are out ; at seven they are dressing; at eight they are dining with two dozen friends; at nine and ten the same; at eleven they are dressing for the ball; SOCIETY IN LONDON. 81 and at twelve, when you are going to bed, they are gone into society for the evening. Thus you are left in solitude : you soon begin again to try the world ; — let us see what it produces. The first inconvenience of a London life, is the late hour of dinner. To pass the day impransus^ and then to sit down to a great din* ner at eight o’clock, is entirely against the first dictates of common sense, and common sto- machs. Some learned persons, indeed, endeavour to support this practice by precedent, and quote the Roman supper; but those suppers were at three o’clock in the afternoon, and ought to be a subject of contempt, instead of imitation, in Grosvenor Square. Women, however, are not so irrational as men, in London, and gene- rally sit down to a substantial luncheon, at three or four : if men would do the same, the meal at eight might be lightened of many of its weighty dishes, and conversation would be no loser; for it is not to be concealed, that conversation suffers great interruption from the manner in which English dinners are ma- naged : first the host and hostess (or her unfor- tunate co-adjutor) are employed during three G 82 SOCIETY IN LONDON, parts of dinner, in doing the work of the servants, helping fish, or carving large pieces of veni- son to twenty hungry souls, to the total loss of the host’s powers of amusement, and the entire disfigurement of the fair hostess’s face. Much time is also lost by the attention every one is obliged to pay, in order to find out (which he can never do if he is short-sighted ) what dishes are at the other end of the table ; and if a guest wishes for a glass of wine, he must peep through the Apollos and Cupids of the jdateau^ in order to find some one to drink with him ; otherwise he must wait till some one asks him, which will probably happen in suc- cession, so that after having had no wine for half an hour, he will have to drink five glasses in five minutes. Convenience teaches that the best manner of enjoying society at dinner? is to leave every thing to servants that servants can do; so that you may have no farther trouble than to accept of the dishes that are offered to you, and to drink at your own time, of the wines which are handed round. An English dinner, on the contrary, seems to pre- sume before-hand on the silence, dulness, and SOCIETY IN LONDON. 8S Stupidity of the guests^ and to have provided little interruptions, like the jerks which the chaplain gives to the Archbishop, to prevent his going to sleep during sermon. Some time after dinner comes the time of going to a ball, or a rout ; but this is sooner said than done : it often requires as much time to go from St. James’s Square to Cleveland Row, as to go from London to Hounslow. It would require volumes to describe the disappoint- ment which occurs on arriving in the brilliant mob of a ball-room. Sometimes, as it has been before said, a friend is seen squeezed like yourself, at another end of the room without a possibility of your communicating except by signs ; and as the whole arrangement of the society is regulated by mechanical pressure, you may happen to be pushed against those to whom you do not wish to speak, whether bores, slight acquaintances, or determined enemies. Confined by the crowd, and stifled by the heat, and dazzled by the light, all powers of intellect are lost ; wit loses its point, and sagacity its observation; indeed, the limbs are so crushed, and the tongue so parched, that, except par- G 2 84 SOCIETY IN LONDON. ticularly well-drest ladies, all are in the case of the traveller, Dr. Clarke, when he says in the plains of Syria, that some might blame him for not making moral reflections on the state of the country ; but that he must own the heat quite deprived him of all power of thought. Hence it is, that the conversation you hear around you, is generally nothing more than ‘‘Have you been here long? ’’ — “ Have you been at Mrs. Hotroom’s ? ” — “Are you going to Lady Deathsqueeze’s?” Hence, too, Madame de Stael said, very justly, to an Englishman, “ Dans vos routs le corps fait plus de frais que Tesprit.” But even if there are persons of a constitution robust enough to talk, they yet do not dare to do so, as twenty heads are forced into the compass of one square foot ; and even when, to your great delight, you see a person to whom you have much to say, and, by fair means or foul, elbows and toes, knees and shoulders, have got near them, they often dismiss you with shaking you by the hand, and saying “ My dear Mr. — how do you do ?” and then, continue a conversation with a person whose ear is three inches nearer. At one o’clock, however, the crowd diminishes ; SOCIETY IN LONDON. 85 and if you are not tired by the five or six hours of playing at company, which you have al- ready had, you may be very comfortable for the rest of the evening. It has been said very justly of science, that the profound discoveries of the greatest phi- losophers of one age become the elements of knowledge to the youth of the next. It is nearly the reverse in conversation. The anecdotes which form the buz of card parties and dinner parties in one century, are in the lapse of a hundred years, and sometimes less, transplanted into quarto volumes, and go to in- crease the stock of learning of the most grave and studious persons in the nation; a story repeated by the Duchess of Portsmouth’s wait- ing woman to Lord Rochester’s valet, forms a subject of investigation for a philosophical historian ; and you may hear an assembly of scholars and authors, discussing the validity of a piece of scandal invented by a maid of honour more than two centuries ago, and repeated to an obscure writer by Queen Elizabeth’s house- keeper. The appetite for remains of all kinds, has G 3 86 SOCIETY IN LONDON. certainly increased of late to a most surprising extent ; every thing which belongs to a great man is eagerly hunted out, and constantly pub- lished. If Madame de Sevigne wrote some letters when she was half asleep ; if Dr. Johnson took the pains of setting down what occurred to him before he was breeched, this age is sure to have the benefit of seeing these valuable works on hot-pressed paper: all that good writers threw by as imperfect, all that they wished to be concealed from the world, is now edited in volumes twice as magnificent as their chief works. Still greater is the avidity for aim : it is a matter of the greatest interest, to see the letters of every busy trifler. Yet who does not laugh at such men? To write to our relations and friends on events which concern their interests and affections, is a worthy employment for the heart and head of a civilised man ; but to engrave upon the tittle- tattle of the day, with all the labour and polish which the richest gem could deserve, is a con- temptible abuse of the pen, paper, and time which is on our hands. It must be confessed, however, that knowledge of this kind is very entertaining ; and here and SOCIETY IN LONDON. 87 there amongst the rubbish, we find hints which may give the philosopher a clue to important facts, and afford to the moralist a better analysis of the human mind, than a whole library of metaphysics. 88 ‘i ON PLAYS. Paris. The dramatic art, when carried to perfection, may be defined to be that of exhibiting human nature in a point of view, either affecting or amusing. If we adopt this definition, it will not appear wonderful that the English should have succeeded best in tragedy, and the French in comedy. The English, fond of deep emotion, and reflecting long upon their own sensations, have pourtrayed with a truth which seemed scarcely attainable, the character and conduct of individuals whom fortune placed in the high- est rank, and exposed to the most stormy trials. But in proportion to their success in. this branch of art, has been their failure in the department of comedy. As they are little accus- tomed to display their feelings in society, authors ON PLAYS. 89 have been obliged to supply, by extravagant plots and eccentric characters, the want of ac- curate portraits, and to borrow from fancy the interest which observation could not afford. The French, on the other hand, who act as it were from the passion ^f the moment, who brood over no sorrow, and analyse no passion, gave to the workshop of the tragedian only the undivided mass of our common affections. Corneille spoke only to our pride and courage ; Racine borrowed from Greece his fable and his sentiments ; Voltaire, endeavouring to improve upon them, has been more rhetorical than na- tural. But if genius and eloquence have not been sufficient to furnish France with a perfect example of tragedy, the easy tone of society, the grace and wit of ordinary conversation, and even the egotism of her people, have contributed to form the most perfect comedies the world ever saw. Moliere might justly boast of having given to the moderns a claim to perfection in a very difficult and delightful branch of literature. But as I am conscious that both the English and French nations claim pre-eminence in both 90 ON PLAYS. lines, I must illustrate my opinions more at large. It is quite superfluous to say any thing of the merit of Shakspeare. Had it required any far- ther illustration, the able comment of Schlegel would fully serve to place it clearly before the eyes of the world. His work would be still more valuable, did he not adopt the prejudices of an Englishman, and defend the faults as much as he praises the beauties of his favourite author. No sophistry, however ingenious, will be suffi- cient to persuade an unprejudiced person, that the unities are of no use in assisting the illusion of the theatre. It is idle to say that there is no illu- sion, or that — the truth is, the spectators are always in their senses, and know, from the first act to the last, that the stage is only a stage, and that the players are only players. They came to hear a certain number of lines recited with just gesture and elegant modulation. The lines relate to some action, and an action must be in some place; but the different actions that complete a story, may be in places very re- mote from each other ; and where is the absurdity ON PLAYS. 91 of allowing that space to represent, first Athens, and then Sicily, which was always known to be neither Athens nor Sicily, but a modern theatre ? ” * As well might it be said that the ancient bag- wig and sword were as suitable to the part of Cato, as the Roman dress ; since every one knew he was an Englishman, and not a Roman. Indeed, the argument extends to the abolition of all dramatic representation ; for why should not a single person read out a play as well as or better than a motley company? But the fact is, a very lively image is presented to the senses, and the mind derives great pleasure from pur- suing the train of associations which are naturally excited by the events and passions represented. The knowledge that the scene is not real, serves to prevent the distress from becoming too intense, and thus an opportunity is obtained of indulging the sensations of sympathy, pity, love of virtue, and indignation against vice, which nature has made so pleasing to us, with- out the pain that usually accompanies them. * Johnson, Preface to Shakspeare. 92 ON PLAYS. But in this course of emotion, it is a sad blow to the imagination to find on a sudden that the hero has travelled from Peru to Spain, or has grown twelve years older in the course of a minute. I will not here enter farther on the long-dis- puted question of the unities, but will just venture to propose a compromise. If, on the one hand, a disregard of all proxi- mity of time and place must weaken, if not break the thread of imagination, on the other, too strict an attention to these objects either limits the author to a very narrow field of sub- jects, or induces him to break another great unity — the agreement of the person and the action with the time and the scene. An audience which is pleased with a hero, errant au premier acte^ harhon au dernier may be justly called barbarous ; but that which requires Mi- thridate and his sons to carry on all their schemes against one another in the same place, must be owned to be endowed with no very warm imagination. Be this as it may, Shak- speare’s fault in this respect seems to be that of the age, and approaches that of the early ON PLAYS. 93 painters, who put David, offering himself to fight ; David, throwing the sling ; and David, cutting off the head of Goliah, in the same picture. The other fault which I mentioned, that of mixing comedy and tragedy, has been often de- fended; it has, in fact, the merit of relieving the mind, oppressed by too long a succession of sad scenes, and makes a tragedy palatable to ordinary minds. It is like the gas in mineral waters, which makes steel supportable to weak stomachs. But does it not also interrupt the interest ? and does it not prevent the existence of any strong emotion? Shakspeare has best answered these questions, by diminishing the number of such scenes in Othello, Lear, and Macbeth. The French tragedy may be fairly praised for beautiful poetry, for high sentiments, and even for grand situations. But it has one capital de- fect — it is not true to nature. The French, as a German writer truly observed, have painted passions and not characters. We have love in one play, ambition in another, but we have no- where man. Shakspeare has described us more 9f ON PLAYS. truly ; yielding first to one feeling and then to another, and giving way to the master passion only after a struggle which exhibits the inmost nerves of the human heart. The Macbeth of Racine would have uttered magnificent verses and eloquent reasons, but he would not have been the individual whom we are all intimately acquainted with. In making these remarks, I would not be thought to undervalue the real merits of the French tragedies: on the con- trary, I go to see them repeatedly with great pleasure. To hear the noblest sentiments of man embodied in the elevated, and yet natural diction of Racine, and pronounced by Talma or Mademoiselle Duchesnois, is to me a high gratification. But I regret that somewhat of the likeness to human action is lost by the over- attention which has been paid to the regularity of the plot, the uniform succession of situation, and the copiousness, if not prolixity, of the speeches. Berenice is an instance of all these faults : there is but one incident, and all the scenes are but different ways of viewing the same object. It would be endless to enumerate the faults into which the French authors have ON PLAYS. 95 been led by their mistaken view of tragedy. The best way, perhaps, is to consider a tragedy of Voltaire and one of Shakspeare. In doing this I own that some disadvantages must be in- curred. The poet who could please the en- lightened audience of Paris, after Corneille and Racine had been long undisputed sovereigns of the stage, must excel in purity of taste the au- thor who wrote for a coarse and uncritical people, and who left his plays as rude as he first wrote them. But the question that should be considered is, which of the two was the closest copier of nature? not which was the nicest ob- server of art. The two tragedies I shall take are by no means the best of either author, but they both belong to the first rank, and are known all over Europe: — Le Fanatisme, or Mahomet le Prophete ; and Hamlet, Prince of Denmark. Now, to take Le Fanatisme first, it might be worth while to consider whether it is a good mode to set out with proclaiming that a tragedy is to represent a particular passion. But with- out spending any time in discussing a question. 96 ON PLAYS. amply discussed and justly decided elsewhere I imagine we may safely say, that to re- present the chief of a religion, different from our own, in the most odious colours; to paint him as committing a great crime, of which there is no record; to describe him, contrary to the tenor of history, as a mon- ster of cold-blooded vice, — this, we may surely conclude, is not the best way to extinguish bigotry. But even if it were so, I doubt if so pious a purpose could justify a writer in teaching his audience to detest a character who was not detestable. Mahomet seems to have been a man, in whom virtue and vice were mixed in the ordinary proportions. He found his nation idolaters ; the religion of the Jews, and even that of the Christians, perverted and corrupted. He endeavoured, without destroying their faith, to persuade them that the unity of God, was the vital principle of * See the reviews of Miss Baillie’s Plays on the Passions, in the Edinburgh Review. ON PLAYS. 97 religion, and that the particular articles of their creed were not necessary to obtain mercy at the judgment seat of Heaven. But, having met with success, he became ambi- tious, and declared that all who did not em- brace his faith should be obliged to do so by the sword. One of his early commandments was to observe chastity ; but his passions got the better of him, and not satisfied with his own wives, he took possession of another person’s. But that he was a cool hypocrite, only intent on empire and lust, is what history by no means teaches us. And there is no example which poets can give, so mischievous as to distort the qualities of a great man, and to make his name unjustly odious to the world, for the sake of a paltry stage-effect. * * “ After the conquest of Mecca, the Mahomet of Voltaire imagines and perpetrates the most horrid crimes. The poet confesses that he is not supported by the truth of history, and can only alledge que celui qui fait la guerre a sa jiatrie au nom