Boswell's Life of Johnson, 1738
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Edited, from the two-volume Oxford edition of 1904, by Jack Lynch.
His first performance in the Gentleman's Magazine, which for
many years was his principal source for employment and support,
was a copy of Latin verses, in March, 1738, addressed to the
editor in so happy a style of compliment, that Cave must have
been destitute both of taste and sensibility, had he not felt
himself highly gratified.
Ad URBANUM*
URBANE, nullis fesse laboribus, URBANE, nullis victe
calumniis,
Cui fronte sertum in erudita
Perpetuo viret et virebit;
Quid moliatur gens imitantium, Quid et minetur, solicitus parum,
Vacare, solis perge Musis,
Juxta animo studiisque felix.
Linguae procacis plumbea spicula, Fidens, superbo frange
silentio;
Victrix per obstantes catervas
Sedulitas animosa tendet.
Intende nervos, fortis, inanibus Risurus olim nisibus aemuli;
Intende jam nervos, habebis
Participes operae Camaenas.
Non ulla Musis pagina gratior, Quam quae severis ludicra jungere
Novit, fatigatamque nugis
Utilibus recreare mentem.
Texante Nymphis serta Lycoride, Rosae ruborem sic viola adjuvat
Immista, sic Iris refulget
Aethereis variata fucis.1 S.J.
It appears that he was now enlisted by Mr. Cave as a regular
coadjutor in his magazine, by which he probably obtained a
tolerable livelihood. At what time, or by what means, he had
acquired a competent knowledge both of French and Italian, I do
not know; but he was so well skilled in them, as to be
sufficiently qualified for a translator. That part of his labour
which consisted in emendation and improvement of the productions
of other contributors, like that employed in levelling ground,
can be perceived only by those who had an opportunity of
comparing the original with the altered copy. What we certainly
know to have been done by him in this way, was the Debates in
both houses of Parliament, under the name of “The Senate of
Lilliput,” sometimes with feigned denominations of the several
speakers, sometimes with denominations formed of the letters of
their real names, in the manner of what is called anagram, so
that they might easily be decyphered. Parliament then kept the
press in a kind of mysterious awe, which made it necessary to
have recourse to such devices. In our time it has acquired an
unrestrained freedom, so that the people in all parts of the
kingdom have a fair, open, and exact report of the actual
proceedings of their representatives and legislators, which in
our constitution is highly to be valued; though, unquestionably,
there has of late been too much reason to complain of the
petulance with which obscure scribblers have presumed to treat
men of the most respectable character and situation.
This important article of the Gentleman's Magazine was, for
several years, executed by Mr. William Guthrie, a man who
deserves to be respectably recorded in the literary annals of
this country. He was descended of an ancient family in Scotland;
but having a small patrimony, and being an adherent of the
unfortunate house of Stuart, he could not accept of any office
in the state; he therefore came to London, and employed his
talents and learning as an “Authour by profession.” His writings
in history, criticism, and politicks, had considerable merit.2 He was the first English historian who had
recourse to that authentick source of information, the
Parliamentary Journals; and such was the power of his political
pen, that, at an early period, Government thought it worth their
while to keep it quiet by a pension, which he enjoyed till his
death. Johnson esteemed him enough to wish that his life should
be written. The debates in Parliament, which were brought home
and digested by Guthrie, whose memory, though surpassed by
others who have since followed him in the same department, was
yet very quick and tenacious, were sent by Cave to Johnson for
his revision; and, after some time, when Guthrie had attained to
greater variety of employment, and the speeches were more and
more enriched by the accession of Johnson's genius, it was
resolved that he should do the whole himself, from the scanty
notes furnished by persons employed to attend in both houses of
Parliament. Sometimes, however, as he himself told me, he had
nothing more communicated to him than the names of the several
speakers, and the part which they had taken in the debate.
Thus was Johnson employed during some of the best years of his
life, as a mere literary labourer “for gain, not glory,” solely
to obtain an honest support. He however indulged himself in
occasional little sallies, which the French so happily express
by the term jeux d'esprit, and which will be noticed in
their order, in the progress of this work.
But what first displayed his transcendent powers, and “gave the
world assurance of the MAN,” was his “LONDON, a Poem, in
Imitation of the Third Satire of Juvenal;” which came out in May
this year, and burst forth with a splendour, the rays of which
will for ever encircle his name. Boileau had imitated the same
satire with great success, applying it to Paris: but an
attentive comparison will satisfy every reader, that he is much
excelled by the English Juvenal. Oldham had also imitated it,
and applied it to London: all which performances concur to
prove, that great cities, in every age, and every country, will
furnish similar topicks of satire. Whether Johnson had
previously read Oldham's imitation, I do not know; but it is not
a little remarkable, that there is scarcely any coincidence
found between the two performances, though upon the very same
subject. The only instances are, in describing London as the
sink of foreign worthlessness:
“-- the common shore,
Where France doth all her filth and ordure pour.”
OLDHAM.
“The common shore of Paris and of Rome.”
JOHNSON.
and,
“No calling or profession comes amiss, A needy
monsieur can be what he please.”
OLDHAM.
“All sciences a fasting monsieur knows.”
JOHNSON.
The particulars which Oldham has collected, both as exhibiting
the horrours of London, and of the times, contrasted with better
days, are different from those of Johnson, and in general well
chosen, and well exprest.3
There are, in Oldham's imitation, many prosaick verses and bad
rhymes, and his poem sets out with a strange inadvertent
blunder:
“Tho' much concern'd to leave my dear old friend, I
must, however, his design commend Of fixing in the
country--.”
It is plain he was not going to leave his friend; his
friend was going to leave him. A young lady at once
corrected this with good critical sagacity, to
“Tho' much concern'd to lose my dear old friend.”
There is one passage in the original, better transfused by
Oldham than by Johnson:
"Nil habet infelix paupertas durius in se, Quam quod
ridiculos homines facit.”
which is an exquisite remark on the galling meanness and
contempt annexed to poverty: JOHNSON'S imitation is,
“Of all the griefs that harass the distrest, Sure the most
bitter is a scornful jest.”
OLDHAM'S, though less elegant, is more just:
“Nothing in poverty so ill is borne, As its exposing men
to grinning scorn.”
Where, or in what manner this poem was composed, I am sorry that
I neglected to ascertain with precision, from Johnson's own
authority. He has marked upon his corrected copy of the first
edition of it, “Written in 1738;” and, as it was published in
the month of May in that year, it is evident that much time was
not employed in preparing it for the press. The history of its
publication I am enabled to give in a very satisfactory manner;
and judging from myself, and many of my friends, I trust that it
will not be uninteresting to my readers.
We may be certain, though it is not expressly named in the
following letters to Mr. Cave, in 1738, that they all relate to
it:
“TO MR. CAVE.
“Castle-street, Wednesday Morning.
[No date. 1738.]
“SIR,
“WHEN I took the liberty of writing to you a few days ago, I did
not expect a repetition of the same pleasure so soon; for a
pleasure I shall always think it, to converse in any manner with
an ingenuous and candid man; but having the inclosed poem in my
hands to dispose of for the benefit of the authour, (of whose
abilities I shall say nothing, since I send you his
performance,) I believed I could not procure more advantageous
terms from any person than from you, who have so much
distinguished yourself by your generous encouragement of poetry;
and whose judgement of that art nothing but your commendation of
my trifle4 can give me any occasion to call in
question. I do not doubt you will look over this poem with
another eye, and reward it in a different manner from a
mercenary bookseller, who counts the lines he is to purchase,
and considers nothing but the bulk. I cannot help taking notice,
that besides what the authour may hope for on account of his
abilities, he has likewise another claim to your regard, as he
lies at present under very disadvantageous circumstances of
fortune. I beg, therefore, that you will favour me with a letter
to-morrow, that I may know what you can afford to allow him,
that he may either part with it to you, or find out, (which I do
not expect,) some other way more to his satisfaction.
“I have only to add, that as I am sensible I have transcribed it
very coarsely, which, after having altered it, I was obliged to
do, I will, if you please to transmit the sheets from the press,
correct it for you; and take the trouble of altering any stroke
of satire which you may dislike.
“By exerting on this occasion your usual generosity, you will
not only encourage learning, and relieve distress, but (though
it be in comparison of the other motives of very small account)
oblige in a very sensible manner, Sir,
“Your very humble Servant,
“SAM. JOHNSON.”
“TO MR. CAVE.
“Monday, No. 6, Castle-street.”
“SIR,
“I AM to return you thanks for the present you were so kind as
to send by me, and to intreat that you will be pleased to inform
me by the penny-post, whether you resolve to print the poem. If
you please to send it me by the post, with a note to Dodsley, I
will go and read the lines to him, that we may have his consent
to put his name in the title-page. As to the printing, if it can
be set immediately about, I will be so much the authour's
friend, as not to content myself with mere solicitations in his
favour. I propose, if my calculation be near the truth, to
engage for the reimbursement of all that you shall lose by an
impression of 500; provided, as you very generously propose,
that the profit, if any, be set aside for the authour's use,
excepting the present you made, which, if he be a gainer, it is
fit he should repay. I beg that you will let one of your
servants write an exact account of the expense of such an
impression, and send it with the poem, that I may know what I
engage for. I am very sensible, from your generosity on this
occasion, of your regard to learning, even in its unhappiest
state; and cannot but think such a temper deserving of the
gratitude of those who suffer so often from a contrary
disposition. I am, Sir,
“Your most humble Servant,
“SAM. JOHNSON.”
“TO MR. CAVE.
[No date.]
“SIR,
“I WAITED on you to take the copy to Dodsley's: as I remember
the number of lines which it contains, it will be no longer than
EUGENIO,5 with the quotations, which must be
subjoined at the bottom of the page; part of the beauty of the
performance (if any beauty be allowed it) consisting in adapting
Juvenal's sentiments to modern facts and persons. It will, with
those additions, very conveniently make five sheets. And since
the expense will be no more, I shall contentedly insure it, as I
mentioned in my last. If it be not therefore gone to Dodsley's,
I beg it may be sent me by the penny-post, that I may have it in
the evening. I have composed a Greek Epigram to Eliza,6 and think she ought to be celebrated in as many
different languages as Lewis le Grand. Pray send me word when
you will begin upon the poem, for it is a long way to walk. I
would leave my Epigram, but have not daylight to transcribe it.
I am,
“Your's, &c.
“SAM. JOHNSON.”
“TO MR. CAVE.
[No date.]
“SIR,
“I AM extremely obliged by your kind letter, and will not fail
to attend you to-morrow with IRENE, who looks upon you as one of
her best friends.
“I was to-day with Mr, Dodsley, who declares very warmly in
favour of the paper you sent him, which he desires to have a
share in, it being, as he says, a creditable thing to be
concerned in. I knew not what answer to make till I had
consulted you, nor what to demand on the authour's part, but am
very willing that, if you please, he should have a part in it,
as he will undoubtedly be more diligent to disperse and promote
it. If you can send me word to-morrow what I shall say to him,
I will settle matters, and bring the poem with me for the press,
which, as the town empties, we cannot be too quick with. I am,
Sir,
“Your's, &c.
“SAM. JOHNSON.”
To us who have long known the manly force, bold spirit, and
masterly versification of this poem, it is a matter of curiosity
to observe the diffidence with which its authour brought it
forward into publick notice, while he is so cautious as not to
avow it to be his own production; and with what humility he
offers to allow the printer to “alter any stroke of satire which
he might dislike.” That any such alteration was made, we do not
know. If we did, we could but feel an indignant regret; but how
painful is it to see that a writer of such vigorous powers of
mind was actually in such distress, that the small profit which
so short a poem, however excellent, could yield, was courted as
a “relief.”
It has been generally said, I know not with what truth, that
Johnson offered his “London” to several booksellers, none of
whom would purchase it. To this circumstance Mr. Derrick alludes
in the following lines of his “FORTUNE, A RHAPSODY:”
“Will no kind patron JOHNSON own? Shall JOHNSON
friendless range the town? And every publisher refuse The
offspring of his happy Muse?”
But we have seen that the worthy, modest, and ingenious Mr.
Robert Dodsley, had taste enough to perceive its uncommon merit,
and thought it creditable to have a share in it. The fact is,
that at a future conference, he bargained for the whole property
of it, for which he gave Johnson ten guineas; who told me, “I
might perhaps have accepted of less; but that Paul Whitehead had
a little before got ten guineas for a poem; and I would not take
less than Paul Whitehead.”
I may here observe, that Johnson appeared to me to under-value
Paul Whitehead upon every occasion when he was mentioned, and,
in my opinion, did not do him justice; but when it is considered
that Paul Whitehead was a member of a riotous and profane club,
we may account for Johnson's having a prejudice against him.
Paul Whitehead was, indeed, unfortunate in being not only
slighted by Johnson, but violently attacked by Churchill, who
utters the following imprecation:
“May I (can worse disgrace on manhood fall?) Be born a
Whitehead, and baptized a Paul!”
yet I shall never be persuaded to think meanly of the authour of
so brilliant and pointed a satire as “MANNERS.”
Johnson's “London” was published in May, 1738;7
and it is remarkable, that it came out on the same morning with
Pope's satire, entitled “1738;” so that England had at once its
Juvenal and Horace as poetical monitors. The Reverend Dr.
Douglas, now Bishop of Salisbury, to whom I am indebted for some
obliging communications, was then a student at Oxford, and
remembers well the effect which “London” produced. Every body
was delighted with it; and there being no name to it, the first
buz of the literary circle was, “here is an unknown poet,
greater even than Pope.” And it is recorded in the Gentleman's
Magazine of that year,8 that it “got to the
second edition in the course of a week.”
One of the warmest patrons of this poem on its first appearance
was GENERAL OGLETHORPE, whose “strong benevolence of soul” was
unabated during the course of a very long life; though it is
painful to think, that he had but too much reason to become cold
and callous, and discontented with the world, from the neglect
which he experienced of his publick and private worth, by those
in whose power it was to gratify so gallant a veteran with marks
of distinction. This extraordinary person was as remarkable for
his learning and taste, as for his other eminent qualities; and
no man was more prompt, active, and generous, in encouraging
merit. I have heard Johnson gratefully acknowledge, in his
presence, the kind and effectual support which he gave to his
“London,” though unacquainted with its author.
POPE, who then filled the poetical throne without a rival, it
may reasonably be presumed, must have been particularly struck
by the sudden appearance of such a poet; and, to his credit, let
it be remembered, that his feelings and conduct on the occasion
were candid and liberal. He requested Mr. Richardson, son of the
painter, to endeavour to find out who this new authour was. Mr.
Richardson, after some inquiry, having informed him that he had
discovered only that his name was Johnson, and that he was some
obscure man, Pope said, “He will soon be deterre.”9 We shall presently see, from a note written by
Pope,10 that he was himself afterwards more
successful in his inquiries than his friend.
That in this justly-celebrated poem may be found a few rhymes
which the critical precision of English prosody at this day
would disallow, cannot be denied; but with this small
imperfection, which in the general blaze of its excellence is
not perceived, till the mind has subsided into cool attention,
it is, undoubtedly, one of the noblest productions in our
language, both for sentiment and expression. The nation was then
in that ferment against the Court and the Ministry, which some
years after ended in the downfall of Sir Robert Walpole; and as
it has been said, that Tories are Whigs when out of place, and
Whigs Tories when in place; so, as a Whig Administration ruled
with what force it could, a Tory Opposition had all the
animation and all the eloquence of resistance to power, aided by
the common topicks of patriotism, liberty, and independence!
Accordingly, we find in Johnson's “London” the most spirited
invectives against tyranny and oppression, the warmest
predilection for his own country, and the purest love of virtue;
interspersed with traits of his own particular character and
situation, not omitting his prejudices as a “true-born
Englishman”11 not only against foreign
countries, but against Ireland and Scotland. On some of these
topicks I shall quote a few passages:
“The cheated nation's happy fav'rites see; Mark whom the
great caress, who frown on me.”
“Has heaven reserv'd, in pity to the poor, No pathless waste, or
undiscover'd shore? No secret island in the boundless main? No
peaceful desart yet unclaim'd by Spain? Quick let us rise, the
happy seats explore, And bear Oppression's insolence no more.”
“How, when competitors like these contend, Can surly
Virtue hope to find a friend?”
“This mournful truth is every where confess'd, SLOW RISES WORTH,
BY POVERTY DEPRESS'D!”
We may easily conceive with what feeling a great mind like his,
cramped and galled by narrow circumstances, uttered this last
line, which he marked by capitals. The whole of the poem is
eminently excellent, and there are in it such proofs of a
knowledge of the world, and of a mature acquaintance with life,
as cannot be contemplated without wonder, when we consider that
he was then only in his twenty-ninth year, and had yet been so
little in the “busy haunts of men.”
Yet, while we admire the poetical excellence of this poem,
candour obliges us to allow, that the flame of patriotism and
zeal for popular resistance with which it is fraught, had no
just cause. There was, in truth, no “oppression;” the
“nation” was not “cheated.” Sir Robert Walpole was a wise
and a benevolent minister, who thought that the happiness and
prosperity of a commercial country like ours, would be best
promoted by peace, which he accordingly maintained with credit,
during a very long period. Johnson himself afterwards honestly
acknowledged the merit of Walpole, whom he called “a fixed
star;” while he characterised his opponent, Pitt, as “a meteor.”
But Johnson's juvenile poem was naturally impregnated with the
fire of opposition, and upon every account was universally
admired.
Though thus elevated into fame, and conscious of uncommon
powers, he had not that bustling confidence, or, I may rather
say, that animated ambition, which one might have supposed would
have urged him to endeavour at rising in life. But such was his
inflexible dignity of character, that he could not stoop to
court the great; without which hardly any man has made his way
to a high station. He could not expect to produce many such
works as his “LONDON,” and he felt the hardships of writing for
bread; he was, therefore, willing to resume the office of a
schoolmaster, so as to have a sure, though moderate income for
his life; and an offer being made to him of the mastership of a
school,12 provided he could obtain the degree
of Master of Arts, Dr. Adams was applied to, by a common friend,
to know whether that could be granted him as a favour from the
University of Oxford. But though he had made such a figure in
the literary world, it was then thought too great a favour to be
asked.
Pope, without any knowledge of him but from his “London,”
recommended him to Earl Gower, who endeavoured to procure for
him a degree from Dublin, by the following letter to a friend of
Dean Swift:
“SIR,
“MR. SAMUEL JOHNSON (author of LONDON, a satire, and some other
poetical pieces) is a native of this country, and much respected
by some worthy gentlemen in his neighbourhood, who are trustees
of a charity-school now vacant; the certain salary is sixty
pounds a year, of which they are desirous to make him master;
but, unfortunately, he is not capable of receiving their bounty,
which would make him happy for life, by not being a
Master of Arts; which, by the statutes of this school, the
master of it must be.
“Now these gentlemen do me the honour to think that I have
interest enough in you, to prevail upon you to write to Dean
Swift, to persuade the University of Dublin to send a diploma to
me, constituting this poor man Master of Arts in their
University. They highly extol the man's learning and probity;
and will not be persuaded that the University will make any
difficulty of conferring such a favour upon a stranger, if he is
recommended by the Dean. They say, he is not afraid of the
strictest examination, though he is of so long a journey; and
will venture it, if the Dean thinks it necessary; choosing
rather to die upon the road, than be starved to death in
translating for booksellers; which has been his only
subsistence for some time past.
“I fear there is more difficulty in this affair, than those
good-natured gentlemen apprehended; especially as their election
cannot be delayed longer than the 11th of next month. If you see
this matter in the same light that it appears to me, I hope you
will burn this, and pardon me for giving you so much trouble
about an impracticable thing; but, if you think there is a
probability of obtaining the favour asked, I am sure your
humanity, and propensity to relieve merit in distress, will
incline you to serve the poor man, without my adding any more to
the trouble I have already given you, than assuring you that I
am, with great truth, Sir,
“Your faithful servant,
“GOWER.”
“Trentham, Aug. 1, 1739.”
It was, perhaps, no small disappointment to Johnson that this
respectable application had not the desired effect; yet how much
reason has there been, both for himself and his country, to
rejoice that it did not succeed, as he might probably have
wasted in obscurity those hours in which he afterwards produced
his incomparable works.
About this time he made one other effort to emancipate himself
from the drudgery of authourship. He applied to Dr. Adams, to
consult Dr. Smalbroke of the Commons, whether a person might be
permitted to practise as an advocate there, without a doctor's
degree in Civil Law. “I am (said he) a total stranger to these
studies; but whatever is a profession, and maintains numbers,
must be within the reach of common abilities, and some degree of
industry.” Dr. Adams was much pleased with Johnson's design to
employ his talents in that manner, being confident he would have
attained to great eminence. And, indeed, I cannot conceive a man
better qualified to make a distinguished figure as a lawyer;
for, he would have brought to his profession a rich store of
various knowledge, an uncommon acuteness, and a command of
language, in which few could have equalled, and none have
surpassed him. He who could display eloquence and wit in defence
of the decision of the House of Commons upon Mr. Wilkes's
election for Middlesex, and of the unconstitutional taxation of
our fellow-subjects in America, must have been a powerful
advocate in any cause. But here, also, the want of a degree was
an insurmountable bar.
He was, therefore, under the necessity of persevering in that
course, into which he had been forced; and we find, that his
proposal from Greenwich to Mr. Cave, for a translation of Father
Paul Sarpi's History, was accepted.13
Some sheets of this translation were printed off, but the design
was dropt; for it happened, oddly enough, that another person of
the name of Samuel Johnson, Librarian of St. Martin's in the
Fields, and Curate of that parish, engaged in the same
undertaking, and was patronized by the Clergy, particularly by
Dr. Pearce, afterwards Bishop of Rochester. Several light
skirmisher passed between the rival translators, in the
news-papers of the day; and the consequence was that they
destroyed each other, for neither of them went on with the
work. It is much to be regretted, that the able performance of
that celebrated genius FRA PAOLO, lost the advantage of being
incorporated into British Literature by the masterly hand of
Johnson.
I have in my possession, by the favour of Mr. John Nichols, a
paper in Johnson's hand-writing, entitled “Account between Mr.
Edward Cave and Sam. Johnson, in relation to a version of Father
Paul, &c. begun August the 2d 1738;” by which it appears,
that from that day to the 21st of April, 1739, Johnson received
for this work 49l 7s. in sums of one, two, three,
and sometimes four guineas at a time, most frequently two. And
it is curious to observe the minute and scrupulous accuracy with
which Johnson had pasted upon it a slip of paper, which he has
entitled “Small account,” and which contains one article, “Sept.
9th, Mr. Cave laid down 2s. 6d.” There is
subjoined to this account, a list of some subscribers to the
work, partly in Johnson's hand-writing, partly in that of
another person; and there follows a leaf or two on which are
written a number of characters which have the appearance of a
short hand, which, perhaps, Johnson was then trying to learn.
“TO MR. CAVE.
“Wednesday.
“SIR,
“I DID not care to detain your servant while I wrote an answer
to your letter, in which you seem to insinuate that I had
promised more than I am ready to perform. If I have raised your
expectations by any thing that may have escaped my memory, I am
sorry; and if you remind me of it, shall thank you for the
favour. If I made fewer alterations than usual in the Debates,
it was only because there appeared, and still appears to be,
less need of alteration. The verses to Lady Firebrace14 may be had when you please, for you know that
such a subject neither deserves much thought, nor requires
it.
“The Chinese stories15 may be had folded down
when you please to send, in which I do not recollect that you
desired any alteration to be made.
“An answer to another query I am very willing to write, and had
consulted with you about it last night, if there had been time;
for I think it the most proper way of inviting such a
correspondence as may be an advantage to the paper, not a load
upon it.
“As to the Prize Verses, a backwardness to determine their
degrees of merit is not peculiar to me. You may, if you please,
still have what I can say; but I shall engage with little spirit
in an affair, which I shall hardly end to my own
satisfaction, and certainly not to the satisfaction of
the parties concerned.16
“As to Father Paul, I have not yet been just to my proposal, but
have met with impediments, which, I hope, are now at an end; and
if you find the progress hereafter not such as you have a right
to expect, you can easily stimulate a negligent translator.
“If any or all of these have contributed to your discontent, I
will endeavour to remove it; and desire you to propose the
question to which you wish for an answer.
“I am, Sir,
“Your humble servant,
SAM. JOHNSON.”
“TO MR. CAVE.
[No date.]
“SIR,
“I AM pretty much of your opinion, that the Commentary cannot be
prosecuted with any appearance of success; for as the names of
the authours concerned are of more weight in the performance
than its own intrinsick merit, the publick will be soon
satisfied with it. And I think the Examen should be pushed
forward with the utmost expedition. Thus, 'This day, &c. An
Examen of Mr. Pope's Essay, &c. containing a succinct
Account of the Philosophy of Mr. Leibnitz on the System of the
Fatalists, with a Confutation of their Opinions, and an
Illustration of the Doctrine of Free-will;' [with what else you
think proper.]
“It will, above all, be necessary to take notice, that it is a
thing distinct from the Commentary.
“I was so far from imagining they stood still,17 that I conceived them to have a good deal
beforehand, and therefore was less anxious in providing them
more. But if ever they stand still on my account, it must
doubtless be charged to me; and whatever else shall be
reasonable, I shall not oppose; but beg a suspense of judgement
till morning, when I must entreat you to send me a dozen
proposals, and you shall then have copy to spare.
“I am, Sir,
“Your's, impransus,
“SAM. JOHNSON.”
“Pray muster up the Proposals if you can, or let the boy recall
them from the booksellers.”
But although he corresponded with Mr. Cave concerning a
translation of Crousaz's Examen of Pope's Essay on Man, and gave
advice as one anxious for its success, I was long ago convinced
by a perusal of the Preface, that this translation was
erroneously ascribed to him; and I have found this point
ascertained, beyond all doubt, by the following article in Dr.
Birch's Manuscripts in the British Museum:
“ELISAE CARTERAE, S.P.D. THOMAS BIRCH.
"Versionem tuam Examinis Crousaziani jam perlegi. Summam
styli et elegantiam, et in re difficillima proprietatem,
admiratus.
"Dabam Novemb. 27 1738.”18
Indeed Mrs. Carter has lately acknowledged to Mr. Seward, that
she was the translator of the “Examen.”
It is remarkable, that Johnson's last quoted letter to Mr. Cave
concludes with a fair confession that he had not a dinner; and
it is no less remarkable, that though in this state of want
himself, his benevolent heart was not insensible to the
necessities of an humble labourer in literature, as appears from
the very next letter:
“TO MR. CAVE.
[No date.]
“DEAR SIR,
“You may remember I have formerly talked with you about a
Military Dictionary. The eldest Mr. Macbean, who was with Mr.
Chambers, has very good materials for such a work, which I have
seen, and will do it at a very low rate.19 I
think the terms of War and Navigation might be comprised, with
good explanations, in one 8vo. Pica, which he is willing to do
for twelve shillings a sheet, to be made up a guinea at the
second impression. If you think on it, I will wait on you with
him.
“I am, Sir,
“Your humble servant,
“SAM. JOHNSON.”
“Pray lend me Topsel on Animals.”
I must not omit to mention, that this Mr. Macbean was a native
of Scotland.
In the Gentleman's Magazine of this year, Johnson gave a Life of
Father Paul;* and he wrote the Preface to the Volume,+ which,
though prefixed to it when bound, is always published with the
Appendix, and is therefore the last composition belonging to
it. The ability and nice adaptation with which he could draw up
a prefatory address, was one of his peculiar excellencies.
It appears too, that he paid a friendly attention to Mrs.
Elizabeth Carter; for in a letter from Mr. Cave to Dr. Birch,
November 28, this year, I find “Mr. Johnson advises Miss C. to
undertake a translation of Boethius de Cons. because
there is prose and verse, and to put her name to it when
published.” This advice was not followed; probably from an
apprehension that the work was not sufficiently popular for an
extensive sale. How well Johnson himself could have executed a
translation of this philosophical poet, we may judge from the
following specimen which he has given in the Rambler: (Motto
to No. 7.)
"O qui perpetua mundum ratione gubernas, Terrarum coelique
sator! -- Disjice terrenae nebulas et pondera molis, Atque tuo
splendore mica! Tu namque serenum, Tu requies tranquilla piis.
Te cernere finis, Principium, vector, dux, semita, terminus,
idem.”
“O Thou whose power o'er moving worlds presides, Whose voice
created, and whose wisdom guides, On darkling man in pure
effulgence shine, And cheer the clouded mind with light divine.
'Tis thine alone to calm the pious breast, With silent
confidence and holy rest; From thee, great God! we spring, to
thee we tend, Path, motive, guide, original, and end!”
Notes
1. A translation of this Ode, by an unknown
correspondent, appeared in the Magazine for the month of May
following:
“Hail URBAN! indefatigable man, Unwearied yet by all thy
useful toil!
Whom num'rous slanderers assault in vain; Whom no base calumny
can put to foil. But still the laurel on thy learned brow
Flourishes fair, and shall for ever grow.
“What means the servile imitating crew, What their vain
blust'ring, and their empty noise,
Ne'er seek: but still thy noble ends pursue, Unconquer'd by
the rabble's venal voice, Still to the Muse thy studious mind
apply, Happy in temper as in industry.
“The senseless sneerings of an haughty tongue, Unworthy thy
attention to engage,
Unheeded pass: and tho' they mean thee wrong, By manly silence
disappoint their rage. Assiduous diligence confounds its
foes, Resistless, tho' malicious crouds oppose.
“Exert thy powers, nor slacken in the course, Thy spotless fame
shall quash all false reports:
Exert thy powers, nor fear a rival's force, But thou shalt
smile at all his vain efforts; Thy labours shall be crown'd
with large success: The Muse's aid thy Magazine shall bless.
“No page more grateful to th' harmonious nine Than that wherein
thy labours we survey;
Where solemn themes in fuller splendour shine, (Delightful
mixture,) blended with the gay, Where in improving, various
joys we find, A welcome respite to the wearied mind.
“Thus when the nymphs in some fair verdant mead, Of various
flow'rs a beauteous wreath compose,
The lovely violet's azure-painted head Adds lustre to the
crimson-blushing rose. Thus splendid Iris, with her varied
dye, Shines in the aether, and adorns the sky.”
“BRITON.”
2. How much poetry he wrote, I know not; but he
informed me that he was the authour of the beautiful little
piece, “The Eagle and Robin Red-breast,” in the collection of
poems entitled, “THE UNION,” though it is there said to be
written by Archibald Scott, before the year 1600.
3. own it pleased me to find amongst them one
trait of the manners of the age in London, in the last century,
to shield from the sneer of English ridicule, what was some time
ago too common a practice in my native city of Edinburgh!
“If what I've said can't from the town affright Consider
other dangers of the night; When brickbats are from upper
stories thrown, And emptied chamber-pots came pouring down
From garret windows.”
4. His Ode “Ad Urbanum,” probably. --
NICHOLS.
5. A poem, published in 1737, of which see an
account under April 30, 1773.
6. [The learned Mrs. Elizabeth Carter. This
lady, of whom frequent mention will be found in these Memoirs,
was daughter of Nicholas Carter, D.D. She died in
Clarges-street, Feb. 19, 1806, in her eighty-ninth year. --
M.]
7. Sir John Hawkins, p. 86, tells us, “The
event is antedated, in the poem of 'London;' but in every
particular, except the difference of a year, what is there said
of the departure of Thales, must be understood of Savage, and
looked upon as true history.” This conjecture is, I
believe, entirely groundless. I have been assured that Johnson
said he was not so much as acquainted with Savage, when he wrote
his “London.” If the departure mentioned in it was the departure
of Savage, the event was not antedated but
foreseen; for “London” was published in May, 1738, and
Savage did not set out for Wales till July, 1739. However well
Johnson could defend the credibility of second sight, he
did not pretend that he himself was possessed of that
faculty.
[The assertion that Johnson was not even acquainted with Savage,
when he published his “LONDON,” may be doubtful. Johnson took
leave of Savage when he went to Wales in 1739, and must have
been acquainted with him before that period. See his Life of
Savage. -- A. CHALMERS.]
8. Page 269.
9. Sir Joshua Reynolds, from the information
of the younger Richardson.
10. See Aetat. 30. -- M.]
11. It is, however, remarkable, that he uses
the epithet, which undoubtedly, since the union between England
and Scotland, ought to denominate the natives of both parts of
our island,
“Was early taught a BRITON's right to prize.”
12. In a billet written by Mr. Pope in the
following year, this school is said to have been in
Shropshire; but as it appears from a letter from Earl
Gower, that the trustees of it were “some worthy gentlemen in
Johnson's neighbourhood,” I in my first edition suggested that
Pope must have by mistake, written Shropshire, instead of
Staffordshire. But I have since been obliged to Mr. Spearing,
attorney-at-law, for the following information: -- “William
Adams, formerly citizen and haberdasher of London, founded a
school at Newport, in the county of Salop, by deed dated 27th
November, 1656, by which he granted the 'yearly sum of sixty
pounds to such able and learned schoolmaster, from time to
time, being of godly life and conversation, who should have been
educated at one of the Universities of Oxford or Cambridge, and
had taken the degree of Master of Arts, and was well read
in the Greek and Latin tongues, as should be nominated from time
to time by the said William Adams, during his life, and after
the decease of the said William Adams by the governours (namely,
the Master and Wardens of the Haberdashers' Company of the City
of London) and their successors.' The manour and lands out of
which the revenues for the maintenance of the school were to
issue are situate at Knighton and Adbaston, in the county of
Stafford.” From the foregoing account of this foundation,
particularly the circumstances of the salary being sixty pounds,
and the degree of Master of Arts being a requisite qualification
in the teacher, it seemed probable that this was the school in
contemplation; and that Lord Gower erroneously supposed that the
gentlemen who possessed the lands, out of which the revenues
issued, were trustees of the charity.
Such was probable conjecture. But in the “Gentleman's Magazine”
for May, 1793, there is a letter from Mr. Henn, one of the
masters of the school of Appleby, in Leicestershire, in which he
writes as follows:
“I compared time and circumstance together, in order to discover
whether the school in question might not be this of Appleby.
Some of the trustees at that period were 'worthy gentlemen of
the neighbourhood of Lichfield.' Appleby itself is not far from
the neighbourhood of Lichfield: the salary, the degree
requisite, together with the time of election, all
agreeing with the statutes of Appleby. The election, as said in
the letter, 'could not be delayed longer than the 11th of next
month,' which was the 11th of September, just three months after
the annual audit-day of Appleby school, which is always on the
11th of June; and the statutes enjoin, ne ullius praeceptorum
electio diutius tribus mensibus moraretur, &c.
“These I thought to be convincing proofs that my conjecture was
not ill-founded, and that, in a future edition of that book, the
circumstance might be recorded as fact.
“But what banishes every shadow of doubt is the
Minute-book of the school, which declares the
head-mastership to be at that time VACANT.”
I cannot omit returning thanks to this learned gentleman for the
very handsome manner in which he has in that letter been so good
as to speak of this work.
13. the Weekly Miscellany, October 21, 1738,
there appeared the following advertisement: “Just published,
proposals for printing the History of the Council of Trent,
translated from the Italian of Father Paul Sarpi; with the
Authour's Life, and Notes theological, historical, and critical,
from the French edition of Dr. Le Courayer. To which are added,
Observations on the History, and Notes and Illustrations from
various Authours, both printed and manuscript. By S. Johnson.
1. The work will consist of two hundred sheets, and be two
volumes in quarto, printed on good paper and letter. 2. The
price will be 18s. each volume, to be paid, half a guinea at the
delivery of the first volume, and the rest at the delivery of
the second volume in sheets. 3. Twopence to be abated for every
sheet less than two hundred. It may be had on a large paper, in
three volumes, at the price of three guineas; one to be paid at
the time of subscribing, another at the delivery of the first,
and the rest at the delivery of the other volumes. The work is
now in the press, and will be diligently prosecuted.
Subscriptions are taken in by Mr. Dodsley in Pall-Mall, Mr.
Rivington, in St. Paul's Churchyard, by E. Cave at St. John's
Gate, and the Translator, at No. 6, in Castle-street, by
Cavendish-square.”
14. They afterwards appeared in the
Gentleman's Magazine with this title -- “Verses to Lady
Firebrace, at Bury Assizes.”
15. Du Halde's Description of China was then
publishing by Mr. Cave in weekly numbers, whence Johnson was to
select pieces for the embellishment of the Magazine. --
NICHOLS.
16. The premium of forty pounds proposed for
the best poem on the Divine Attributes is here alluded to. --
NICHOLS.
17. The Compositors in Mr. Cave's
printing-office, who appeared by this letter to have then waited
for copy. -- NICHOLS.
18. Birch MSS. Brit. Mus. 4323.
19. This book was published.