In this imitation Pope evidently dwells, con amore, as usual, on his own virtues, opulence, &c. Bowles. This supercilious observation can only be intended to apply to the lines towards the close, in which, however, the poet is so far from priding himself on his own virtues or opulence, that his only wish is to obtain consistency of character and independence of mind; so that he may be blessed without fortune, and rich even when plundered; nor does he presume to say that he has attained this enviable pre-eminence, or that he is in fact the "That man divine that wisdom calls her own." He only supposes that it was in the power of his friend to whom poem is addressed, or no one, to make him so; an expression which, instead of exalting his own virtues, evidently admits that he had not attained such perfection of character, and implies a doubt whether it was in the power of any one to enable him to attain it. EPISTOLA I. PRIMA dicte mihi, summâ dicende camœnâ, "Spectatum satis, et donatum jam rude, quæris, Mæcenas, iterum antiquo me includere ludo. Non eadem est ætas, non mens. Veianius, armis * Herculis ad postem fixis, latet abditus agro; Ne populum extremâ toties exoret arenâ. NOTES. C Ver. 1. whose love] Equal to the affection which Horace in the original professes for Mæcenas. It has been suspected that his affection to his friend was so strong, as to make him resolve not to outlive him; and that he actually put into execution his promise of"ibimus, ibimus." Od. xvii. lib. 3. Both died in the end of the year 746; Horace only three weeks after Mæcenas, November 27. Nothing can be so different as the plain and manly style of the former, in comparison of what Quintilian calls the calamistros of the latter, for which Sanctorius and Macrobius, cap. 86, say Augustus frequently ridiculed him, though Augustus himself was guilty of the same fault: as when he said, vapidè se habere for malè. Warton. Ver. 3. Sabbath of my days?] i.e. The 49th year, the age the author. Warburton. Ver. 8. Hang their old trophies o'er the garden gates,] An occasional stroke of satire on ill-placed ornaments. He has more openly ridiculed them in his Epistle on Taste: "Load some vain church with old theatric state, Warburton. of He is said to have alluded to the entrance of Lord Peterborough's lawn at Bevismount, near Southampton. There is more pleasantry and humour in Horace's comparing himself to an old gladiator, worn out in the service of the public, from EPISTLE I. TO LORD BOLINGBROKE. ST. JOHN, whose love indulged my labours past, See, modest Cibber now has left the stage: 5 Nor fond of bleeding, even in BRUNSWICK'S cause. NOTES. from which he had often begged his life, and has now at last been dismissed with the usual ceremonies, than for Pope to compare himself to an old actor or retired general. Pope was in his fortyninth year, and Horace probably in his forty-seventh, when he wrote this Epistle. Bentley has arranged the writings of Horace in the following order. He composed the first book of his Satires between the twenty-sixth and twenty-eighth year of his age; the second book, from the year thirty-one to thirty-three; next, the Epodes, in his thirty-fourth and fifth year; next, the first book of his Odes, in three years, from his thirty-sixth to his thirty-eighth year; the second book in the two next years; then the first book of the Epistles, in his forty-sixth and seventh year; next to that, the fourth book of his Odes, in his forty-ninth year: lastly, the Art of Poetry, and second book of the Epistles, to which an exact date cannot be assigned. Warton. Ver. 10. even in BRUNSWICK's cause.] In the former editions it was Britain's cause. But the terms are synonymous. Warburton. 'Est mihi purgatam crebrò qui personet aurem; Solve senescentem maturè sanus equum, ne Peccet ad extremum ridendus, et ilia ducat. Nunc itaque et "versus, et cætera ludicra pono: Quid verum atque decens curo et rogo, et omnis in hoc sum: *Condo, et compono, quæ mox depromere possim. Ac ne fortè roges, 'quo me duce, quo Lare tuter: Nullius addictus jurare in verba magistri, "Quò me cunque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes. Nunc agilis fio, et mersor "civilibus undis, Virtutis veræ custos, rigidusque satelles: NOTES. Ver. 15. Lest stiff] He has excelled Boileau's imitation of these verses, Ep. 10. v. 44. And indeed Boileau himself is excelled by an old French poet, whom he has frequently imitated, that is, Le Fresnaie Vauquelin, whose Poems were published 1612. Vauquelin says, that he profited much by reading the Satires of Ariosto; he also wrote an Art of Poetry; one of his best pieces is an imitation of Horace's Trebatius, being a dialogue between himself and the Chancellor of France. Warton. Ver. 16. You limp, like Blackmore on a Lord Mayor's horse.] The fame of this heavy Poet, however problematical elsewhere, was universally received in the city of London. His versification is here exactly described: stiff, and not strong; stately, and yet dull, like the sober and slow-paced animal generally employed to mount the Lord Mayor: and therefore here humorously opposed to Pegasus. Pope. Ver. 26. And house with Montaigne now, or now with Locke :] i. e. Chuse either an active or a contemplative life, as is most fitted to the season and circumstances. For he regarded these writers as the best schools to form a man for the world; or to give him a knowledge of himself; Montaigne excelling in his observations on social and civil life; and Locke, in developing the faculties, and explaining the operations of the human mind. Warburton. f A voice there is, that whispers in my ear, ('Tis reason's voice, which sometimes one can hear,) "Friend Pope! be prudent; let your Muse take breath, And never gallop Pegasus to death; Lest stiff and stately, void of fire or force, 15 You limp, like Blackmore on a Lord Mayor's horse." Farewell then verse, and love, and every toy, The rhymes and rattles of the man or boy; What 'right, what true, what fit we justly call, Let this be all my care-for this is all: To lay this harvest up, and hoard with haste What every day will want, and most, the last. But ask not, to what 'doctors I apply; Sworn to no master, of no sect am I; 20 25 As drives the "storm, at any door I knock, Mix with the world, and battle for the state, NOTES. 30 Ver. 29. Free as young Lyttelton,] A just, and not overcharged encomium, on an excellent man, who had always served his friends with warmth, (witness his kindness to Thomson,) and his country with activity and zeal. His Poems and Dialogues of the Dead are written with elegance and ease; his observations on the Conversion of St. Paul, with clearness and closeness of reasoning; and his History of Henry II. with accuracy and knowledge of those early times and of the English Constitution; and which was compiled from a laborious search into authentic documents, and the records lodged in the Tower and at the Rolls. A little before he died, |
