TO MR CONGREVE. WRITTEN IN NOVEMBER 1693. [As the following verses are of a consolatory turn, they would seem to have been written after the representation of Congreve's second play, the Double Dealer, which was acted in 1693-4, and appears, from some passages in the dedication, to have been less favourably treated by the critics than the Old Bachelor. Swift's attachment to Congreve continued sincerely ardent, even after politics had severed them. His intercession with the LordTreasurer was the means of Congreve's retaining his offices under the Tory administration. See Vol. II. p. 283.J THRICE, with a prophet's voice, and prophet's pow'r, The Muse was called in a poetic hour, And insolently thrice, the slighted maid Then with that grief we form in spirits divine, mine : Once highly honour'd! false is the pretence You make to truth, retreat, and innocence ! Who, to pollute my shades, bring'st with thee down The most ungen'rous vices of the town; Ne'er sprung a youth from out this isle before I once esteem'd, and lov'd, and favour'd more, Nor ever maid endured such courtlike scorn, Thus did the muse severe unkindly blame Which soon his merit forced her to inspire; For, youth, believe, to you unseen, is fix'd Nor tax the goddess of a mean design This could I do, and proudly o'er him tower, * This absurd simile was transferred by Colley Cibber to the linnet, in the notable lines, Perch'd on the eagle's towering wing, Godlike the force of my young Congreve's bays, That looks with scorn on half mankind beside; Thus I look down with mercy on the age, Produce a richer vein, or cleaner ore; Forced on me, crack'd, and clipp'd, and counterfeit, Call Titan sick, because their sight is so; Those who by wild delusions entertain Raise envy's clouds to leave themselves in night, In the original dedication to the Double Dealer, as published in 1694, there are some very wrathful and contemptuous passages respecting the critics, which Congreve's better judgment omitted, or softened, in subsequent editions. Swift appears to have caught the tone of his friend from such tirade as the following : And give me leave, without any flattery to you or vanity inmyself, to tell my illiterate critics, as an answer to their impotent objections, that they have found fault with that which has been pleasing to you. This play, in relation to my concern for its reputation, succeeded before it was acted; for, through your early patronage, it had an audience of several persons of the first rank both in wit and quality; and their allowance of it was a consequence of your approbation. Therefore, if I really wish it might have had a more popular reception, it is not at all in consideration of myself, but because I wish well, and would gladly contribute to the benefit of the stage, and diversion of the town. They were (not long since) so kind to a very imperfect comedy of mine, that I thought myself justly indebted to them all my endeavours for an entertainment that might merit some little of that applause which they were so lavish of when I thought I had no title to it. But I find they are to be treated cheaply, and I have been at an unnecessary expence. "I have, since the acting of this play, hearkened after the objections which have been made to it: for I was conscious where a true critic might have put me upon my defence. I was prepared for their attack, and am pretty confident I could have vindicated some parts, and excused others; and where there were any plain miscarriages, I would most ingenuously have confessed them. But I have not heard any thing said sufficient to provoke an answer, Some little snarling and backbiting there has been, but I don't 40 How would you blush the shameful birth to hear I'm sure I found them other kind of things For, could you think? the fiercest foes you dread, Far sooner than the nobler mushroom grows: know one well-mouth'd cur that has opened at all."-Congreve's Dedication to the Right Honourable Charles Montague, prefixed to his Double Dealer. London, 1694.j |