A Face which could he see (but Heaven was kind, ... Such is our charming Strephon's outward Man, His hands and feet are scanning as he walks: There's not a Nymph in City, Town, or Court, [Duch. of Port-mouth His pertinacity in courtship and in versifying wins no triumphs, although he is careful to limit himself like a modern Blue-ribbonite, and with no better success : "Small beer and gruel are his meat and drink-The diet he prescribed himself to think." But thin potations suit thin brains; drivelling follows bilge-water regimen. What Fate unlucky Strephon does attend, Never to get a Mistress, or a Friend! Because, like Esop's Bat, half bird, half beast; For Fools to Poetry have no pretence, And common Wit supposes common sense: He hangs between them both, and is a Fop. His morals like his wit are motley too, He keeps from arrant Knave with much ado; That one grain more of each would turn the scale. So much for the supposed and probable author of the Heroical Epistle to Doll Common, of the Roxburghe Collection. Even Lord Mulgrave did not stigmatize Sir Car Scroop as a Fool positive, for in his Essay upon Satyr, when marking the comparative indemnity secured by mere dolts, like Monmouth's "Western Friend" Tom Thynne of Longleat, "Tom of Ten Thousand," he is careful to add concerning "half-wits" or fops, like Scrope, the discriminating question, Who would not be as silly as Dunbar, As dull as Monmouth,1 rather than Sir Carr? The almost universal opinion regarding the absence of brilliancy or judgement in Monmouth's social conversation is conclusive, in that age when to be a lively companion outweighed many faults. Compare De Grammont (our p. 501) on his inability to retain possession of women's fancy. "Brawny Dunbar " (Constable, third Viscount Dunbar) is mentioned again in “The Cabal,” p. 583. A warm corner for men with a "Blunderbuss of Satire." 573 It cannot have been such a trifle as this ambiguous reference to Sir Car (written by Mulgrave, although this was kept secret) that impelled Tom Shadwell, soon after February, 168, to accuse Dryden of having libelled Scroop. The reference is, more probably, to the already-quoted Familiar Epistle to Julian; which also had been mistakenly attributed to Dryden. Addressing his Muse, after the murder of Thynne, the sham-Dryden Shadwell declares, I, like Borosky by the false Count hir'd, In cool blood call'd him Fool, Knave, Coward too: [Ct. Königsmarck. We believe this to have been wholly false, and that Dryden had been friendly until the time when Scroop died in 1680. But it was the fate of Dryden to be punished for other men's faults; cudgelled for Mulgrave's and caluminated for Buckingham's libels. Now as to the occasion of the "Heroical Epistle." To Sir George Etherege is attributed the poem known as "Ephelia : " Poor George grows old, his Muse worn out of fashion, So Buckingham declared, and in his Timon makes Dingboy say that "Etherege writes airy Songs and soft Lampoons the best of any man," but knows no grammar. In some versions the poem is entitled wrongly "To the Right Honourable the Earl of Rochester; Ophelia's Lamentation;" the correct name is Ephelia's Lamentation. Ow far are they deceiv'd, who hope in vain All the dear Sweets we promise or expect, As if she meant them an eternal date. So kind you lookt, such tender words you spoke, 'Twas past belief such vows shou'd e're be broke. Fixt on my Eyes, how often did you say You cou'd with pleasure gaze an Age away? When Thoughts too great for words had made you mute, So great your Passions were, so far above At worst, I thought, if you unkind shou'd prove, In Nor was my Love or Fondness less than yours, Fame, all the valuable things of Life, Till quite o'ercome with Charms I trembling lay, S Think then, thou greatest, loveliest, falsest Man, Since first I saw you, I ne'er had a Thought Since when ye 'ave been the Star by which I steer'd, O! can the Coldness which you show me now, A thought so mean wou'd my whole Love infect; 25 50 [Roxburghe Collection, III. 819.] A Very Heroical Epistle from my Lord All-Pride to Doll-Common. The Argument. Dol-Common being forsaken by my Lord All-Pride, and having written him a most lamentable Letter, his Lordship sends her the following answer.1 F you're deceived, it is not by my cheat, IF For all disguises are below the great. prove, My Servants, Friends, my Mistress, and my King, 25 That by this "most lamentable Letter" was meant "Ephelia's Lamentation," written by Sir George Etherege and already given, can scarcely be doubted, or that the reference is ironical. The name of Doll Common is borrowed from a character in Ben Jonson's comedy, "The Alchemist," first performed in 1610. What e're you gave, I paid you back in bliss, Thee, like some God, the trembling crowd adore, Of golden Canopies supinely laid ; Thy crowching Slaves all silent as the night, 50 [Supposed to be by Sir Car Scroop, or Earl Rochester.] [No woodcut on original broadside, on the same leaf as the "Epigram upon My Lord All-Pride," which is declared to have been Printed in the Year 1679: Therefore, about half a year before the death of Earl Rochester. The Sword of Damocles, mentioned in final line, belonged to ancient legend, of Syracusan Dionysius, but has now acquired fresh interest for us in the graceful but sad romance by Margaret Veley: one of the most beautiful of modern novels.] |