CANTO I.

BIOGRAPHICAL ANECDOTES OF WILLIAM HOGARTH;

WITH A CATALOGUE OF HIS WORKS CHRONOLOGICALLY ARRANGED; AND OCCASIONAL

REMARKS.

[BY JOHN NICHOLS.]

THE THIRD EDITION, ENLARGED AND CORRECTED.

LONDON:

PRINTED BY AND FOR JOHN NICHOLS,

IN RED-LION-PASSAGE, FLEET-STREET.

M DCC LXXXV.

CONTENTS

Page

MEMORANDUM. iii

ADVERTISEMENT TO THE SECOND EDITION. v

ADVERTISEMENT TO THE FIRST EDITION. vii

DETAILS OF MR. CRAYEN'S GERMAN EDITION. viii

INDIVIDUALS CONSULTED BY THE AUTHOR. xv

COLLECTORS OF HOGARTH. xvi

CONCERNING HOGARTH'S ORIGINAL WORKS. xvii

BIOGRAPHICAL ANECDOTES OF HOGARTH. 1

CATALOGUE OF HOGARTH'S PRINTS. 120

POSTSCRIPT. 455

ADDITION. 460

APPENDIX NO. 1. 461

NO. 2. 492

NO. 3. 502

GENERAL INDEX TO HOGARTH'S PLATES. 527

NEW BOOKS PUBLISHED BY J. NICHOLS.

MEMORANDUM.

Respect and gratitude having engaged me to compile a memoir of my

deceased Master and Patron Mr. BOWYER, in the same performance I

included anecdotes of all the eminent persons any way connected with

him. A note of about a page's length was allotted to HOGARTH. While it

was printing, Mr. WALPOLE'S Fourth Volume on the subject of English

Painters came out, and was followed by an immediate rage for collecting

every scrap of our Artist's designs. Persevering in my enquiries among

my friends, I had now amassed so much intelligence relative to these

engravings, that it could no longer be crowded into the situation

originally meant for it. I was therefore advised to publish it in the

form of a sixpenny pamphlet. This intended publication, however, grew

up by degrees into a three-shilling book, and, within a year and a

half afterwards, was swelled into almost its present bulk, at the price

of six shillings. Such was the origin and progress of the following

sheets, which, with many corrections, &c. have now reached a Third

Edition.

_J. N._

_Nov._ 10, 1785.

ADVERTISEMENT

TO THE SECOND EDITION.

The author of these imperfect sheets cannot present them a second time

to the world, before he has expressed his gratitude for the extreme

candour with which they have been treated by the _Monthly Reviewers_.

If _J. N._ has not availed himself of all the corrections designed for

his service, it is because the able critic who proposes them has been

deluded by intelligence manifestly erroneous. _J. N._ received each

particular he has mentioned, in respect to the assistance bestowed

on _Hogarth_ while his _Analysis_ was preparing, from Dr. _Morell_,

a gentleman who on that subject could not easily mistake. Implicit

confidence ought rather to be reposed in a literary coadjutor to the

deceased, than in any consistory of females that ever "mumbled their

wisdom over a gossip's bowl." Authors rarely acquaint domestic women

with the progress of their writings, or the proportion of aid they

solicit from their friends. If it were needful that Dr. _Morell_ should

translate a _Greek_ passage[1] for _Hogarth_, how chanced it that our

artist should want to apply what he did not previously understand? I

must add, that the sentiments, published by the _Reviewer_ concerning

these _Anecdotes_, bear no resemblance to the opinion circulated by

the cavillers with whom he appears to have had a remote connection.

The parties who furnished every circumstance on which he founds his

reiterated charges of error and misinformation, are not unknown. Ever

since this little work was edited, the people about Mrs. _Hogarth_

have paid their court to her by decrying it as "low, stupid, or

false," without the slightest acknowledgement for the sums of money it

has conducted to _The Golden Head_ in _Leicester Fields_. While the

talents of the writer alone were questioned by such inadequate judges

of literary merit, a defence on his part was quite unnecessary. He has

waited, however, with impatience for an opportunity of making some

reply to their groundless reflections on his veracity. This purpose

he flatters himself will have been completely executed after he has

observed that all credentials relative to his disputed assertion

shall be ready (as they are at this moment) for the Reviewer's

inspection. _J. N._ cannot indeed dismiss his present advertisement

without observing, that though the amiable partialities of a wife may

apologize for any contradiction suggested by Mrs. _Hogarth_ herself,

the _English_ language is not strong enough to express the contempt he

feels in regard to the accumulated censure both of her male and her

female Parasites.

_J. N._

_Nov._ 1, 1782.

[1] Whereabouts is this translation of a _Greek_ passage to be found in

the Analysis? It may have escaped my hasty researches.

ADVERTISEMENT TO THE FIRST EDITION.

When this pamphlet was undertaken, the Author had no thought of

swelling it to it's present bulk; but communicating his design to his

friends, they favoured him with various particulars of information.

Some of these accommodated themselves to his original plan, if he can

be supposed to have had any, but others were more intractable. Still

aware of the value even of disjointed materials, which his profession

would not afford him leisure to compact into a regular narrative,

and conscious that these sheets, rude and imperfect as they are,

may serve to promote a publication less unworthy of its subject,

he dismisses his present work without any laboured apology for the

errors that may be detected in it; claiming, indeed, some merit on

account of intelligence, but not the least on the score of arrangement

or composition. He takes the same opportunity to observe, that many

curious anecdotes of extraordinary persons have been unfortunately

lost, because the possessors of those fugitive particulars had not the

power of communicating them in proper form, or polished language, and

were unwilling to expose them in such a state as these are offered to

the world.

_May_ 9, 1781.

The ingenious Mr. CRAYEN of _Leipzig_ having translated the First

Edition of these Anecdotes, &c. into the _German_ Language, dispatched

a copy of his work to _J. N._ attended by the obliging letter here

subjoined:

SIR,

Though I have not the honour of being acquainted with you, I hope

your goodness will excuse the liberty I take of sending you a

_German_ translation of the _Biographical Anecdotes of Mr. Hogarth_

you published. Being convinced of the merits of your production, and

its usefulness to such collectors of prints and connoisseurs in our

country as don't understand the _English_ language, I undertook this

translation, and flatter myself you will be pleased to accept of it as

a proof of my real esteem for you.

You will find, that I did not always adhere literally to the original,

but made some abridgments, alterations, notes, &c. &c. But I hope you

will do me the justice to consider, that I wrote for my countrymen,

and therefore left out such passages, poems, anecdotes, &c. &c. as

would have been entirely uninteresting to them, and have swelled the

volume to no purpose.

As to the typographical performance, I think you will be tolerably

satisfied of it. Though the noble art of printing is of _German_

origin, your nation has improved and brought it to the highest pitch

of perfection in point of neatness, elegance, and correctness.

I remain, with all possible esteem,

SIR,

Your most obedient

and most humble servant,

A. CRAYEN.

_Leipzig_ in _Saxony,_

the 29th _Jan._ 1783.

* * * * *

The following are Translations, by a Friend, from the

Dedication and PREFACE to Mr. CRAYEN'S performance.

* * * * *

DEDICATION.

To Mr. GOTTFRIED WINKLER, in _Leipzig_;

HONOURED and WORTHY FRIEND,

Pardon my presumption in offering you the slender fruit of a few

leisure hours. Receive it with your wonted kindness, and judge of it

not by the trifling value of the work, but by the intention of its

Author, whose most zealous wish has long been to find an opportunity

of publickly offering you, however small, a memorial of his respect

and friendship.

If my labour in adding a mite towards the diffusion of the knowledge

of the Arts, is honoured with the approbation of so enlightened a

Connoisseur, I shall feel myself completely rewarded.

Receive at the same time my sincerest thanks for the obliging

communication of your Copy of _Hogarth's_ prints, of which, in my

translation, I have more than once availed myself.

Live, honoured Sir, many days; happy in the bosom of your worthy

family, in the circle of your friends, and in the enjoyment of those

treasures of the Arts you have collected with such distinguished

taste. Remain also a friend of

Yours, &c.

THE TRANSLATOR.

* * * * *

PREFACE.

To the GERMAN READER.

Collectors of the Fine Arts were already possessed of _Catalogues_ and

_Memoires Raisonnées_ of the engravings of many great masters, for

which their acknowledgements are due to the industry of a _Gersaint_, a

_Jombert_, a _Hecquet_, a _Vertue_, a _de Winter_, &c. &c.

But a similar illustration of HOGARTH'S copper-plates was still

wanting; though it may be asked what works have a juster claim to

a distinguished place in a compleat collection, than those of this

instructive moral painter, this creative genius?

On this account, it is presumed that the _German_ Lover of the Arts

will deem himself indebted to the Translator, for giving him, in his

own tongue, a concise and faithful version of a book that has lately

made its appearance in _London_, under the title of "Biographical

Anecdotes of _W. Hogarth_, and a Catalogue of his Works chronologically

arranged."

The Compiler as well as Editor of this work is Mr. JOHN NICHOLS, a

_Printer_ and _Bookseller_ in _London_, who, by much reading, and an

intimate acquaintance with the Arts and Literature of his Country, has

honourably distinguished himself among his professional brethren. How

modestly he himself judges of this his useful performance, appears from

his preface to the work.

It is true, Mr. HORACE WALPOLE, who possesses perhaps the compleatest

collection of the prints of this Master, some years ago published a

Catalogue of them; but this is only to be found in his work, intituled,

"_Anecdotes of Painting in England collected by G. Vertue, and

published by H. Walpole_," a performance consisting of four volumes

in 4to, too costly for many collectors, and inconvenient for others.

Moreover all that is to be found there relative to _Hogarth_, is not

only included in Mr. _Nichols's_ publication, but is also improved by

considerable additions, so that the curious reader has _Walpole's_

Catalogue incorporated with the present work.

The liberty of abridgement, as mentioned in the title, is ventured

only in regard to such diffuse illustrations, repetitions, anecdotes,

and local stories, as would be alone interesting to an _Englishman_;

in a word, in such parts as do not immediately contribute to the

illustration of _Hogarth's_ plates, and would have tired the patience

of the _German_ reader. Of the verses affixed to each copper-plate

the first and last words only are given, as those afford sufficient

indication for a collector who wishes to become acquainted with any

particular print. How far some remarks of the Translator are useful, or

otherwise, is left to the indulgent decision of Judges in the Arts.

He must not however forget it is his duty to acknowledge the goodness

of old Mr. HANSEN of _Leipsig_. This gentleman's readiness in

permitting him to examine his excellent collection of the engravings

of _British_ artists, for the purpose of comparing and illustrating

several passages in the original of this work, claims his warmest

thanks, and a public acknowledgement.

_Leipsig, February_ 1783.

THE TRANSLATOR.

List of Gentlemen, Artists, &c. who furnished incidental intelligence

to the Author of this Work.

Mr. _Ashby_.

Mr. _Basire_.

Mr. _Baynes_.

Mr. _Belchier_--dead.

Mr. _Bindley_.

Mr. _Birch_.

Mr. _Bowle_.

Mr. _Braithwaite_.

Mr. _Browning_.

Lord _Charlemont_.

Mr. _Charlton_.

Mr. _Cole_--dead.

Mr. _Colman_.

Mr. _Coxe_.

Mr. _Dodsley_.

Dr. _Ducarel_--dead.

Mr. _Duncombe_.

Mr. _Edwards_.

Mr. _Forrest_--dead.

Mr. _Foster_--dead.

Mr _Goodison_.

Mrs. _Gostling_.

Mr. _Gough_.

Mr. _Hall_.

Sir _John Hawkins_.

Mr. _Henderson_.

Mrs. _Hogarth_.

Dr. _Hunter_--dead.

Mr. _S. Ireland_.

Dr. _Johnson_--dead.

Mr. _Keate_.

Bishop of _Kilala_.

Mr. _Lane_.

Mrs. _Lewis_.

Mr. _Livesay_.

Dr. _Lort_.

Mr. _Lyon_.

Mr. _Major_.

Mr. _Malone_.

Dr. _Monkhouse_.

Dr. _Morell_--dead.

Mr. _Morrison_.

Mr. _Pinkerton_.

Mr. _Rayner_.

Mr. _Reed_.

Sir _Joshua Reynolds_.

Mr. _Richards_.

Mr. _Rogers_--dead.

Mr. _Rumsey_.

Mr. _Steevens_.

Mr. _Thane_.

Mr. _Thomas_.

Mr. _Tyers_.

Mr. _Waldron_.

Mr. _Walker_.

Mr. _J. C. Walker_.

Mr. _Walpole_.

Dr. _Warton_.

Mr. _Way_.

Mr. _Welch_--dead.

Mr. _Whately_.

Mr. _B. White_.

Mr. _H. White_.

Mr. _Wilkes_.

Mr. _Williams_.

Dr. _Wright_.

COLLECTORS of HOGARTH.

Mr. AYTON.[1]

Mr. BEDFORD.

Mr. BELLAMY.

Mr. CLARE.

Mr. CRICKITT.

Dr. DUCAREL.[2]

Lord EXETER.

Mr. FOSTER.[3]

Mr. GOODISON.

Mr. GULSTON.

Sir JOHN HAWKINS, Kt.

Mr. HENDERSON.[4]

Mr. IRELAND.

Dr. LORT.

Mr. MORRISON.

Mr. ROGERS.[5]

Mr. STEEVENS.

Mr. WALPOLE.

Mr. WINDHAM.[6]

[1] His collection was cut up, and sold at _Dickinson's, New Bond

Street_.

[2] Died _May_ 29, 1785. His collection devolves to his Nephew and

Heir, Mr. DUCAREL, lately returned from _The East Indies_.

[3] Died _Oct._ 3, 1782. His improved collection sold at _Barford's_

auction rooms, late _Langford's, March_ 4, 1783, for £.105. Mr.

CRICKITT was the Purchaser.

[4] Mr. HENDERSON sold his collection to Sir JOHN ELLIOT for £.126 in

_April_ 1785.

[5] Died _January_ 2, 1784. His collection remains with his Nephew and

Heir, Mr. COTTON, F. S. A.

[6] The Right Hon. _William Windham_, M. P. for _Norwich_.

Extract from the DAILY ADVERTISER, _January_ 27, 1783.

"HOGARTH'S ORIGINAL WORKS.

"As an opinion generally prevails, that the genuine impressions

of _Hogarth's_ works are very bad, and the plates retouched; Mrs.

_Hogarth_ is under the necessity of acquainting the public in general,

and the admirers of her deceased husband's works in particular, that

it has been owing to a want of proper attention in the conducting this

work for some years past, that the impressions in general have not

done justice to the condition of the plates; and she has requested

some gentlemen most eminent in the art of engraving, to inspect the

plates, who have given the following opinion:

"_London, Jan._ 21, 1783.

"We, whose names are underwritten, having carefully examined the

copper-plates published by the late Mr. _Hogarth_, are fully convinced

that they have not been retouched since his death.

"FRANCIS BARTOLOZZI.

WM. WOOLLET.[1]

WM. WYNNE RYLAND.[2]

"N. B. All[3] the original works are now properly and well printed,

and to be had of Mrs. _Hogarth_, at her house at _The Golden Head_, in

_Leicester-Fields_."

This is one of the most extraordinary testimonials ever laid before

the public. _Hogarth_ died in 1764. Since that time his plates have

been injudiciously and unmercifully worked, so as to leave no means

of ascertaining, through any observation or process of art, the exact

period when they were last repaired. Notwithstanding this difficulty,

in the year 1783, we find several engravers of eminence declaring their

full conviction on the subject. All we can do is, to suppose their

confidence was grounded on the veracity of Mrs. _Hogarth_. I believe

the parties as to the fact; and yet it was impossible for Messieurs _B.

W._ and _R._ to be adequate judges of the truth to which they have set

their names as witnesses.

[1] Died _May_ 23, 1785.

[2] Executed _Aug._ 29, 1783.

[3] By "_all_ the original works," Mrs. _Hogarth_ means only such

plates as are in her possession. See page xx, where a great number of

others, equally original, are found.

Prints _published by_ Mr. HOGARTH: _Genuine Impressions[1] of which are

to be had at_ Mrs. HOGARTH'S _House in_ Leicester Fields, 1782.

Size of the plates in inches l. s. d.

16 by 14 Frontispiece 0 3 0

15½ by 12½ Harlot's Progress, six prints 1 1 0

16 by 14 Rake's Progress, eight prints 2 2 0

18 by 15 Marriage a-la-mode, six prints 1 11 6

19 by 15½ Four Times of the Day, four prints 1 1 0

16½ by 13 Before and After, two prints 0 5 0

18½ by 13½ Midnight Conversation 0 5 0

16 by 14 Distress'd Poet 0 3 0

16 by 14 Enraged Musician 0 3 0

18 by 14 _Southwark_ Fair 0 5 0

20¾ by 16½ _Garrick_ in King _Richard_ III. 0 7 6

18 by 12 _Calais_, or the Roast Beef

of _Old England_ 0 5 0

20½ by 16 _Paul_ before _Felix_ 0 7 6

Ditto, Ditto, with Alterations 0 6 0

20½ by 16½ _Moses_ brought to _Pharaoh's_ Daughter 0 7 6

22 by 17 March to _Finchley_ 0 10 6

Ditto, Strolling Actresses dressing in a Barn 0 5 0

Ditto, Four Prints of an Election 2 2 0

19½ by 12 Bishop of _Winchester_ 0 3 0

14 by 10½ Idleness and Industry, 12 prints 0 12 0

14 by 9 Lord _Lovat_ 0 1 0

10½ by 8½ Sleeping Congregation 0 1 0

12 by 8½ Country-Inn Yard 0 1 0

14 by 10½ _Paul_ before _Felix, Rembrant_ 0 5 0

9 by 8 Various Characters of Heads 0 2 6

6½ by 7½ _Columbus_ breaking the Egg 0 1 0

12 by 8½ The Bench 0 1 6

15 by 13 _Beer Street_ and _Gin Lane_,

two prints 0 3 0

Ditto, Four Stages of Cruelty, four prints 0 6 0

15 by 12½ Two Prints of an Invasion 0 2 0

Ditto, A Cock Match 0 3 0

9 by 8 The Five Orders of Periwigs 0 1 0

17 by 13 The Medley 0 5 0

12 by 9½ The Times 0 2 0

12¾ by 9 _Wilkes_ 0 1 0

10 by 11 Bruiser 0 1 6

9 by 7½ _Finis_ 0 2 6

_N. B._ Any person purchasing the whole together may have them

delivered bound, at the Price of Thirteen Guineas; a sufficient Margin

will be left for framing.--The ANALYSIS of BEAUTY, in Quarto, may also

be had, with two explanatory Prints, Price 15 Shillings.

[1] _Genuine_ impressions--Query, the meaning of such an epithet in

this place?

_Credite Posteri!_

In the years 1781, 1782, &c. the following Pieces of HOGARTH are known

to have been sold at the prices annexed.

Lord _Boyne_. 5 5 0

Charmers of the Age. 5 5 0

_Booth, Wilks_,&c. 5 5 0

Discovery. 3 3 0

Altar-piece. 1 11 6

_Rich's_ Glory. 4 4 0

_Beaver's_ Military Pun. 3 3 0

_Blackwell's_ Figures. 1 16 6

Boys peeping, &c. 1 1 0

_Apuleius._ 1 16 6

_Cassandra._ 1 11 6

_Beer Street_ with Variat. 1 1 0

Large _Hudibras_. 5 5 0

March to _Finchley_ Aq.

F. Proof. 2 2 0

Do. finished, without

letters. 5 5 0

Festoon. Rt for _Rich._ III. 1 1 0

Power of Atty. _F. Hosp._ 1 16 9

Orator _Henley_. 1 1 0

_Huggins._ 3 3 0

Witch. 3 3 0

Jacobite's Journal. 2 11 6

_Judith_ and _Holophernes_. 1 1 0

_Sarah Malcolm._ 2 2 0

Large Masquerade. 2 2 0

Small, first impression. 1 16 6

_Scots_ Opera. 0 15 0

Woman swearing, &c. 1 1 0

Lady _Byron_. 1 1 0

_Hogarth_ with Dog. 2 2 0

Do. Serjeant Painter. 2 2 0

Do. scratched over. 2 2 0

_Perseus_ and _Andromeda_. 2 2 0

First Distrest Poet. 1 1 0

Do. Enraged Musician. 1 1 0

_Motraye._ 2 2 0

Bench, first impression. 1 1 0

_Burlington Gate._ 1 1 0

_Sancho_ at Dinner. 1 1 0

First Election. 3 3 0

Fair. 1 1 0

Farmer's Return. 0 10 6

_Gulliver_. 0 10 6

_Hen._ VIII. and _A. Bullen_ 1 1 0

_Herring_, proof impression. 1 1 0

_Hogarth_, Engr, Shop Bill. 1 1 0

_Morell._ 0 10 6

_Pine._ 0 10 6

Coat of Arms, Sir _G.

Page_,&c. 2 2 0

Times, first impression. 1 1 0

Master of the Vineyard. 2 2 0

_Turk's_ Head. 2 2 0

Harlot's Progress, first

impression, red. 10 10 0

Marriage Alamode. 3 3 0

Rake's Progress. 6 6 0

Four Times. 2 2 0

Prentices, 1st impression. 4 4 0

Elections, 1st impression. 6 6 0

_Garrick_ in _Rich._ III. 1 1 0

Gate of _Calais_. 0 15 0

_Paul_ burlesqued. 1 1 0

Strolling Actresses. 1 12 6

Three additional Prints

to _Beaver_, &c. 2 2 9

_Milward's_ Ticket. 4 4 0

Music introduced to

_Apollo_. 1 11 6

_Martin Folkes_, mezzotinto 0 10 6

_Spiller's_ Ticket. 5 5 0

Two plates to _Milton_. 2 2 0

Frontispiece to _Leveridge's_

Songs. 1 12 6

Concert. St. _Mary's_

Chapel. 5 5 0

HOGARTH.

This great and original Genius is said by Dr. _Burn_ to have been

the descendant of a family originally from _Kirkby Thore_,[1] in

_Westmoreland_: and I am assured that his grandfather was a plain

yeoman, who possessed a small tenement in the vale of _Bampton_, a

village about 15 miles North of _Kendal_, in that county. He had

three sons. The eldest assisted his father in farming, and succeeded

to his little freehold. The second settled in _Troutbeck_, a village

eight miles North West of _Kendal_, and was remarkable for his talent

at provincial poetry.[2] The third, educated at _St. Bee's_, who

had kept a school in the same county, and appears to have a man of

some learning, went early to _London_, where he resumed his original

occupation of a school-master in _Ship Court_ in _The Old Bailey_,

and was occasionally employed as a corrector of the press. A _Latin_

letter, from Mr. _Richard Hogarth_, in 1697 (preserved among the MSS.

in _The British Museum_, N° 4277. 50.) relates to a book which had

been printed with great expedition. But the letter shall speak for

itself.[3]

A Dictionary in _Latin_ and _English_, which he composed for the use of

schools,[4] still exists in MS. He married in _London_; and our Hero,

and his sisters _Mary_ and _Anne_, are believed to have been the only

product of the marriage.

WILLIAM HOGARTH[5] is said (under the article THORNHILL in the

_Biographia Britannica_) to have been born in 1698, in the parish

of _St. Bartholomew,[6] London_, to which parish, it is added, he

was afterwards a benefactor. The outset of his life, however, was

unpromising. "He was bound," says Mr. _Walpole_, "to a mean engraver

of arms on plate." _Hogarth_ probably chose this occupation, as it

required some skill in drawing, to which his genius was particularly

turned, and which he contrived assiduously to cultivate. His master, it

since appears, was Mr. _Ellis Gamble_, a silversmith of eminence, who

resided in _Cranbourn-street, Leicester-fields_. In this profession it

is not unusual to bind apprentices to the single branch of engraving

arms and cyphers on every species of metal; and in that particular

department of the business young _Hogarth_ was placed;[7] "but, before

his time was expired, he felt the impulse of genius, and that it

directed him to painting."

During his apprenticeship, he set out one _Sunday_, with two or three

companions, on an excursion to _Highgate_. The weather being hot,

they went into a public-house, where they had not been long, before

a quarrel arose between some persons in the same room. One of the

disputants struck the other on the head with a quart pot, and cut

him very much. The blood running down the man's face, together with

the agony of the wound, which had distorted his features into a most

hideous grin, presented _Hogarth_, who shewed himself thus early

"apprised of the mode Nature had intended he should pursue," with too

laughable a subject to be overlooked. He drew out his pencil, and

produced on the spot one of the most ludicrous figures that ever was

seen. What rendered this piece the more valuable was, that it exhibited

an exact likeness of the man, with the portrait of his antagonist,

and the figures in caricature of the principal persons gathered round

him. This anecdote was furnished by one of his fellow apprentices then

present, a person of indisputable character, and who continued his

intimacy with _Hogarth_ long after they both grew up into manhood.

"His apprenticeship was no sooner expired," says Mr. _Walpole_, "than

he entered into the academy in _St. Martin's Lane_, and studied drawing

from the life, in which he never attained to great excellence. It

was character, the passions, the soul, that his genius was given him

to copy. In colouring he proved no greater a master: his force lay in

expression, not in tints and chiaro scuro."

To a man who by indefatigable industry and uncommon strength of genius

has been the artificer of his own fame and fortune, it can be no

reproach to have it said that at one period he was not rich. It has

been asserted, and we believe with good foundation, that the skill

and assiduity of _Hogarth_ were, even in his servitude, a singular

assistance to his own family, and to that of his master. It happened,

however, that when he was first out of his time, he certainly was poor.

The ambition of indigence is ever productive of distress. So it fared

with _Hogarth_, who, while he was furnishing himself with materials

for subsequent perfection, felt all the contempt which penury could

produce. Being one day distressed to raise so trifling a sum as twenty

shillings, in order to be revenged of his landlady, who strove to

compel him to payment, he drew her as ugly as possible, and in that

single portrait gave marks of the dawn of superior genius.[8] This

story I had once supposed to be founded on certainty; but since, on

other authority, have been assured, that had such an accident ever

happened to him, he would not have failed to talk of it afterwards, as

he was always fond of contrasting the necessities of his youth with

the affluence of his maturer age. He has been heard to say of himself,

"I remember the time when I have gone moping into the city with scarce

a shilling in my pocket; but as soon as I had received ten guineas

there for a plate, I have returned home, put on my sword, and sallied

out again, with all the confidence of a man who had ten thousand pounds

in his pocket." Let me add, that my first authority may be to the full

as good as my second.

How long he continued in obscurity we cannot exactly learn; but the

first piece in which he distinguished himself as a painter, is supposed

to have been a representation of _Wanstead Assembly_.[9] In this are

introduced portraits of the first earl _Tylney_, his lady, their

children, tenants, &c. The faces were said to be extremely like, and

the colouring is rather better than in some of his late and more highly

finished performances.

From the date of the earliest plate that can be ascertained to be the

work of _Hogarth_, it may be presumed that he began business, on his

own account, at least as early as the year 1720.

His first employment seems to have been the engraving of arms and

shop-bills. The next step was to design and furnish plates for

booksellers; and here we are fortunately supplied with dates.[10]

Thirteen folio prints, with his name to each, appeared in "_Aubry

de la Motraye's_ Travels," in 1723; seven smaller prints for

"_Apuleius'_ Golden Ass" in 1724; fifteen head-pieces to "_Beaver's_

Military Punishments of the Ancients," and five frontispieces for the

translation of _Cassandra_, in five volumes, 12°, 1725; seventeen cuts

for a duodecimo edition of _Hudibras_ (with _Butler's_ head) in 1726;

two for "_Perseus_ and _Andromeda_," in 1730; two for _Milton_ [the

date uncertain]; and a variety of others between 1726 and 1733.

"No symptom of genius," says Mr. _Walpole_, "dawned in those plates.

His _Hudibras_ was the first of his works that marked him as a man

above the common; yet, what made him then noticed, now surprises

us, to find so little humour in an undertaking so congenial to his

talents."--It is certain that he often lamented to his friends the

having parted with his property in the prints of the large _Hudibras_,

without ever having had an opportunity to improve them. They were

purchased by Mr. _Philip Overton_,[11] at the _Golden Buck_, near _St.

Dunstan's Church_ in _Fleet-Street_; and still remain in the possession

of his successor Mr. _Sayer_.

Mr. _Bowles_ at the _Black Horse_ in _Cornhill_ was one of his earliest

patrons. I had been told that he bought many a plate from _Hogarth_

by the weight of the copper; but am only certain that this occurrence

happened in a single instance, when the elder Mr. _Bowles_ of _St.

Paul's Church-yard_ offered, over a bottle, half a crown a pound for a

plate just then completed. This circumstance was within the knowledge

of Dr. _Ducarel_.--Our artist's next friend in that line was Mr.

_Philip Overton_, who paid him a somewhat better price for his labour

and ingenuity.

When Mr. _Walpole_ speaks of _Hogarth's_ early performances, he

observes, that they rose not above the labours of the people who are

generally employed by booksellers. Lest any reader should inadvertently

suppose this candid writer designed the minutest reflection on those

artists to whom the decoration of modern volumes is confided, it is

necessary to observe, that his account of _Hogarth_, &c. was printed

off above ten years ago, before the names of _Cipriani, Angelica,

Bartolozzi, Sherwin,_ and _Mortimer_ were found at the bottom of any

plates designed for the ornament of poems, or dramatic pieces.

"On the success, however, of those plates," Mr. _Walpole_ says, "he

commenced painter, a painter of portraits; the most ill-suited

employment imaginable to a man whose turn certainly was not flattery,

nor his talent adapted to look on vanity without a sneer. Yet his

facility in catching a likeness, and the method he chose of painting

families and conversations in small, then a novelty, drew him

prodigious business for some time. It did not last, either from his

applying to the real bent of his disposition, or from his customers

apprehending that a satirist was too formidable a confessor for the

devotees of self-love." There are still many family pictures by Mr.

_Hogarth_ existing, in the style of serious conversation-pieces. He was

not however lucky in all his resemblances, and has sometimes failed

where a crowd of other artists have succeeded. The whole-length of Mr.

_Garrick_ sitting at a table, with his wife behind him taking the pen

out of his hand,[12] confers no honour on the painter or the persons

represented.[13] He has certainly missed the character of our late

_Roscius's_ countenance while undisturbed by passion; but was more

lucky in seizing his features when aggravated by terror, as in the

tent scene of King _Richard_ III. It is by no means astonishing, that

the elegant symmetry of Mrs. _Garrick's_ form should have evaded the

efforts of one to whose ideas _la basse nature_ was more familiar than

the grace inseparable from those who have been educated in higher life.

His talents, therefore, could do little justice to a pupil of Lady

_Burlington_.

What the prices of his portraits were, I have strove in vain to

discover; but suspect they were originally very low, as the people who

are best acquainted with them chuse to be silent on that subject.

In the Bee, vol. V. p. 552. and also in the Gentleman's Magazine, vol.

IV. p. 269. are the following verses to Mr. _Hogarth_, on Miss _F's_

picture, 1734.

"To _Chloe's_ picture you such likeness give,

The animated canvas seems to live;

The tender breasts with wanton heavings move,

And the soft sparkling eyes inspire with love:

While I survey each feature o'er and o'er,

I turn _Idolater_, and paint adore:

Fondly I here can gaze without a fear,

That, _Chloe_, to my love you'd grow severe;

That in your _Picture_, as in _Life_, you'd turn

Your eyes away, and kill me with your scorn:

No, here at least with transport I can see

Your eyes with softness languishing on me.

While, _Chloe_, this I boast, with scornful heart

Nor rashly censure _Hogarth_, or his _art_,

Who all your _Charms_ in strongest _Light_ has laid,

And kindly thrown your _Pride_ and _Scorn_ in _Shade_."

At _Rivenhall_, in _Essex_, the seat of Mr. _Western_, is a family

picture, by _Hogarth_ of Mr. _Western_ and his mother (who was a

daughter of Sir _Anthony Shirley_), Chancellor _Hoadly_, Archdeacon

_Charles Plumptre_, the Rev. Mr. _Cole_ of _Milton_ near _Cambridge_,

and Mr. _Henry Taylor_ the Curate there,[14] 1736.

In the gallery of the late Mr. _Cole_ of _Milton_, was also a small

whole-length picture of Mr. _Western_,[15] by _Hogarth_, a striking

resemblance. He is drawn sitting in his Fellow-Commoner's habit, and

square cap with a gold tassel, in his chamber at _Clare Hall_, over the

arch towards the river; and our artist, as the chimney could not be

expressed, has drawn a cat sitting near it, agreeable to his humour, to

shew the situation.

"When I sat to him," says Mr. _Cole_, "near fifty years ago, the custom

of giving vails to servants was not discontinued. On my taking leave

of our painter at the door, and his servant's opening it or the coach

door, I cannot tell which, I offered him a small gratuity; but the man

very politely refused it, telling me it would be as much as the loss of

his place, if his master knew it. This was so uncommon, and so liberal

in a man of Mr. _Hogarth's_ profession at that time of day, that it

much struck me, as nothing of the sort had happened to me before."

It was likewise Mr. _Hogarth's_ custom to sketch out on the spot any

remarkable face which particularly struck him, and of which he wished

to preserve the remembrance. A gentleman still living informs me, that

being once with our painter at the _Bedford Coffee-house_, he observed

him to draw something with a pencil on his nail. Enquiring what had

been his employment, he was shewn the countenance (a whimsical one) of

a person who was then at a small distance.

It happened in the early part of _Hogarth's_ life, that a nobleman,

who was uncommonly ugly and deformed, came to sit to him for his

picture. It was executed with a skill that did honour to the artist's

abilities; but the likeness was rigidly observed, without even the

necessary attention to compliment or flattery. The peer, disgusted at

this counterpart of his dear self, never once thought of paying for a

reflector that would only insult him with his deformities. Some time

was suffered to elapse before the artist applied for his money; but

afterwards many applications were made by him (who had then no need of

a banker) for payment, without success. The painter, however, at last

hit upon an expedient, which he knew must alarm the nobleman's pride,

and by that means answer his purpose. It was couched in the following

card:

"Mr. _Hogarth's_ dutiful respects to Lord ----; finding that he does

not mean to have the picture which was drawn for him, is informed again

of Mr. _H's_ necessity for the money; if, therefore, his lordship

does not send for it in three days, it will be disposed of, with the

addition of a tail, and some other little appendages, to Mr. _Hare_,

the famous wild-beast man; Mr. _H._ having given that gentleman a

conditional promise of it for an exhibition-picture, on his lordship's

refusal."

This intimation had the desired effect. The picture was sent home, and

committed to the flames.

To the other anecdotes of this comic Painter may be added the

following. Its authenticity must apologize for its want of other merit.

A certain old Nobleman, not remarkably generous, having sent for

_Hogarth_, desired he would represent, in one of the compartments on a

staircase, _Pharaoh_ and his Host drowned in the _Red Sea_; but at the

same time gave our artist to understand, that no great price would be

given for his performance. _Hogarth_ agreed. Soon after, he waited on

his employer for payment, who seeing that the space allotted for the

picture had only been daubed over with red, declared he had no idea

of paying a painter when he had proceeded no further than to lay his

_ground_. "_Ground!_" said _Hogarth_, "there is no _ground_ in the

case, my lord. The red you perceive, is the _Red Sea. Pharaoh_ and his

Host are drowned as you desired, and cannot be made objects of sight,

for the ocean covers them all."

Mr. _Walpole_ has remarked, that if our artist "indulged his spirit

of ridicule in personalities, it never proceeded beyond sketches and

drawings," and wonders "that he never, without intention, delivered

the very features of any identical person." But this elegant writer,

who may be said to have received his education in a Court, perhaps had

few opportunities of acquaintance among the low popular characters with

which _Hogarth_ occasionally peopled his scenes.[16] The Friend to whom

I owe this remark was assured by an ancient gentleman of unquestionable

veracity and acuteness of observation, that almost all the personages

who attend the levee of the Rake were undoubted portraits; and that,

in _Southwark Fair_ and the _Modern Midnight Conversation_, as many

more were discoverable. In the former plate he pointed out _Essex_ the

dancing-master; and in the latter, as well as in the second plate to

the _Rake's Progress, Figg_ the prize-fighter.[17] He mentioned several

others by name, from his immediate knowledge both of the painter's

design and the characters represented; but the rest of the particulars,

by which he supported his assertions, have escaped the memory of my

informant. I am also assured, that while _Hogarth_ was painting the

_Rake's Progress_, he had a summer residence at _Isleworth_; and never

failed to question the company who came to see these pictures, if they

knew for whom one or another figure was designed. When they guessed

wrong, he set them right.

Mr. _Walpole_ has a sketch in oil, given to him by _Hogarth_, who

intended to engrave it. It was done at the time when the House of

Commons appointed a committee to inquire into the cruelties exercised

on prisoners in the _The Fleet_, to extort money from them. "The

scene," he says, "is the committee; on the table are the instruments

of torture. A prisoner in rags, half-starved, appears before them; the

poor man has a good countenance, that adds to the interest. On the

other hand is the inhuman gaoler. It is the very figure that _Salvator

Rosa_ would have drawn for _Iago_ in the moment of detection. Villainy,

fear, and conscience, are mixed in yellow and livid on his countenance;

his lips are contracted by tremor, his face advances as eager to lie,

his legs step back as thinking to make his escape; one hand is thrust

precipitately into his bosom, the fingers of the other are catching

uncertainly at his button-holes. If this was a portrait, it is the

most striking that ever was drawn; if it was not, it is still finer."

The portrait was that of _Bambridge_[18] the warden of _The Fleet_;

and the sketch was taken in the beginning of the year 1729, when

_Bambridge_ and _Huggins_ (his predecessor)[19] were under examination.

Both were declared "notoriously guilty of great breaches of trust,

extortions, cruelties, and other high crimes and misdemeanors;" both

were sent to _Newgate_; and _Bambridge_ was disqualified by act of

parliament.[20] The son[21] of _Huggins_ was possessed of a valuable

painting from this sketch, and also of a scene in the _Beggar's Opera_;

both of them full of real portraits. On the dispersion of his effects,

the latter was purchased by the Rev. Dr. _Monkhouse_ of _Queen's

College, Oxford_. It is in a gilt frame, with a bust of _Gay_ at the

top. It's companion, whose present possessor I have not been able to

trace out, had, in like manner, that of Sir _Francis Page_, one of the

judges, remarkable for his severity;[22] with a halter round his neck.

The Duke of _Leeds_ has also an original scene in the _Beggar's Opera_,

painted by _Hogarth_. It is that in which _Lucy_ and _Polly_ are on

their knees, before their respective fathers, to intercede for the

life of the hero of the piece. All the figures are either known or

supposed to be portraits. If I am not misinformed, the late Sir _Thomas

Robinson_ (as well known by the name of _Long Sir Thomas_) is standing

in one of the side-boxes. _Macheath_, unlike his spruce representative

on our present stage, is a slouching bully; and _Polly_ appears happily

disencumbered of such a hoop as the daughter of _Peachum_ within our

younger memories has worn. His Grace gave 35 _l._ for this picture

at Mr. _Rich's_ auction. Another copy of the same scene was bought

by the late Sir _William Saunderson_; and is now in the possession

of Sir _Henry Gough_. Mr. _Walpole_ has a painting of a scene in the

same piece, where _Macheath_ is going to execution. In this also the

likenesses of _Walker_, and Miss _Fenton_ afterwards Dutchess of

_Bolton_ (the original _Macheath_ and _Polly_), are preserved.

In the year 1726, when the affair of _Mary Tofts_, the rabbit-breeder

of _Godalming_, engaged the public attention, a few of our principal

surgeons subscribed their guinea a-piece to _Hogarth_, for an

engraving from a ludicrous sketch he had made on that very popular

subject. This plate, amongst other portraits, contains that of the

notorious _St. André_, the anatomist to the royal household, and in

high credit as a surgeon. The additional celebrity of this man arose

either from fraud or ignorance, perhaps from a due mixture of both. It

was supported, however, afterwards, by the reputation of a dreadful

crime. His imaginary wealth, in spite of these disadvantages, to the

last insured him a circle of flatterers, even though, at the age of

fourscore, his conversation was offensive to modest ears, and his grey

hairs were rendered still more irreverend by repeated acts of untimely

lewdness.[23] A particular description of this plate will be given in

the future catalogue of _Hogarth's_ works.

In 1727, _Hogarth_ agreed with _Morris_, an upholsterer, to furnish

him with a design on canvas, representing the element of Earth, as a

pattern for tapestry. The work not being performed to the satisfaction

of _Morris_, he refused to pay for it; and our artist sued him for the

money. This suit (which was tried before Lord Chief Justice _Eyre_ at

_Westminster, May_ 28, 1728) was determined in favour of _Hogarth_. The

brief for the defendant in the cause, is preserved below.[24]

In 1730, Mr. _Hogarth_ married the only daughter of Sir _James

Thornhill_,[25] by whom he had no child. This union, indeed, was a

stolen one, and consequently without the approbation of Sir _James_,

who, considering the youth of his daughter, then barely eighteen, and

the slender finances of her husband, as yet an obscure artist,[26] was

not easily reconciled to the match. Soon after this period, however,

he began his _Harlot's Progress_ (the coffin in the last plate is

inscribed _September_ 2, 1731); and was advised by Lady _Thornhill_ to

have some of the scenes in it placed in the way of his father-in-law.

Accordingly, one morning early, Mrs. _Hogarth_ undertook to convey

several of them into his dining-room. When he arose, he enquired from

whence they came; and being told by whom they were introduced, he cried

out, "Very well; the man who can furnish representations like these,

can also maintain a wife without a portion." He designed this remark as

an excuse for keeping his purse-strings close; but, soon after, became

both reconciled and generous to the young couple.

Our artist's reputation was so far established in 1731, that it drew

forth a poetical compliment from Mr. _Mitchell_, in the epistle already

quoted.

An allegorical cieling by Sir _James Thornhill_ is at the house of the

late Mr. _Huggins_, at _Headley Park, Hants_. The subject of it is the

story of _Zephyrus_ and _Flora_; and the figure of a Satyr and some

others were painted by _Hogarth_.

In 1732 (the year in which he was one of the party who made _A Tour

by land and Water_, which will be duly noticed in the Catalogue) he

ventured to attack Mr. _Pope_, in a plate called "The Man of Taste;"

containing a view of the Gate of _Burlington-house_; with _Pope_

whitewashing it, and bespattering the Duke of _Chandos's_ coach.[27]

This plate was intended as a satire on the translator of _Homer_,

Mr. _Kent_ the architect, and the Earl of _Burlington_. It was

fortunate for _Hogarth_ that he escaped the lash of the former. Either

_Hogarth's_ obscurity at that time was his protection, or the bard was

too prudent to exasperate a painter who had already given such proof of

his abilities for satire. What must _he_ have felt who could complain

of the "pictured shape" prefixed to _Gulliveriana, Pope Alexander's

Supremacy and Infallibility examined,_ &c. by _Ducket_, and other

pieces, had our artist undertaken to express in colours a certain

transaction recorded by _Cibber_?

Soon after his marriage, _Hogarth_ had summer-lodgings at

_South-Lambeth_; and being intimate with Mr. _Tyers_, contributed to

the improvement of _The Spring Gardens_ at _Vauxhall_, by the hint of

embellishing them with paintings, some of which were the suggestions

of his own truly comic pencil. Among these were the "Four parts of the

Day," copied by _Hayman_ from the designs of our artist. The scenes of

"Evening" and "Night" are still there; and portraits of _Henry_ VIII.

and _Anne Bullen_ once adorned the old great room on the right hand of

the entry into the gardens. For his assistance, Mr. _Tyers_ gratefully

presented him with a gold ticket of admission for himself and his

friends, inscribed

IN PERPETUAM BENEFICII MEMORIAM.

This ticket, now in the possession of his widow, is still occasionally

made use of.

In 1733 his genius became conspicuously known. The third scene of his

"Harlot's Progress" introduced him to the notice of the great. At a

board of Treasury which was held a day or two after the appearance of

that print, a copy of it was shewn by one of the lords, as containing,

among other excellencies, a striking likeness of Sir _John Gonson_.[28]

It gave universal satisfaction; from the Treasury each lord repaired

to the print-shop for a copy of it, and _Hogarth_ rose completely

into fame. This anecdote was related to Mr. _Huggins_ by _Christopher

Tilson_, esq. one of the four chief clerks in the Treasury, and at

that period under-secretary of state. He died _August_ 25, 1742, after

having enjoyed the former of these offices fifty-eight years. I should

add, however, that Sir _John Gonson_ is not here introduced to be made

ridiculous, but is only to be considered as the image of an active

magistrate identified.

The familiarity of the subject, and the propriety of it's execution,

made the "Harlot's Progress" tasted by all ranks of people. Above

twelve hundred names were entered in our artist's subscription-book.

It was made into a pantomime by _Theophilus Cibber_; and again

represented on the stage, under the title of _The Jew decoyed, or

a Harlot's Progress_, in a Ballad Opera. Fan-mounts were likewise

engraved, containing miniature representations of all the six plates.

These were usually printed off with red ink, three compartments on one

side, and three on the other.[29]

The ingenious Abbé _Du Bos_ has often complained, that no

history-painter of his time went through a series of actions, and thus,

like an historian, painted the successive fortune of an hero, from

the cradle to the grave. What _Du Bos_ wished to see done, _Hogarth_

performed. He launches out his young adventurer a simple girl upon the

town, and conducts her through all the vicissitudes of wretchedness to

a premature death. This was painting to the understanding and to the

heart; none had ever before made the pencil subservient to the purposes

of morality and instruction; a book like this is fitted to every soil

and every observer, and he that runs may read. Nor was the success of

_Hogarth_ confined to his persons. One of his excellencies consisted

in what may be termed the furniture[30] of his pieces; for as in

sublime and historical representations the fewer trivial circumstances

are permitted to divide the spectator's attention from the principal

figures, the greater is their force; so in scenes copied from familiar

life, a proper variety of little domestic images contributes to throw

a degree of verisimilitude on the whole. "The Rake's levee-room,"

says Mr. _Walpole_, "the nobleman's dining-room, the apartments of

the husband and wife in Marriage Alamode, the Alderman's parlour, the

bed-chamber, and many others, are the history of the manners of the

age."

It may also be observed, that _Hogarth_, both in the third and last

plate of the _Harlot's Progress_, has appropriated a name to his

heroine which belonged to a well-known wanton then upon the town.

The _Grub-street Journal_ for _August_ 6, 1730, giving an account of

several prostitutes who were taken up, informs us that "the fourth was

_Kate Hackabout_ (whose brother was lately hanged at _Tyburn_), a woman

noted in and about the hundreds of _Drury, &c_."

In 1735 our artist lost his mother, as appears by the following extract

from an old Magazine: "_June_ 11, 1735. Died Mrs. _Hogarth_, mother

to the celebrated painter, of a fright from the fire which happened

on the 9th, in _Cecil Court, St. Martin's Lane_, and burnt thirteen

houses;[31] amongst others, one belonging to _John Huggins_, esq. late

Warden of _The Fleet_, was greatly damaged."

The "Rake's Progress" (published in the same year, and sold at

_Hogarth's_ house, the _Golden Head_ in _Leicester Fields_), though

"perhaps superior, had not," as Mr. _Walpole_ observes, "so much

success, from want of novelty; nor is the print of the arrest equal in

merit to the others.[32]

"The curtain, however," says he, "was now drawn aside, and his genius

stood displayed in its full lustre. From time to time our artist

continued to give those works that would be immortal, if the nature of

his art will allow it. Even the receipts for his subscriptions had wit

in them. Many of his plates he engraved himself, and often expunged

faces etched by his assistants, when they had not done justice to his

ideas. Not content with shining in a path untrodden before, he was

ambitious of distinguishing himself as a painter of history; and in

1736 presented to the hospital of _St. Bartholomew_, of which he had

been appointed a governor,[33] a painting of the _Pool of Bethesda_,

and another of the _Good Samaritan_. But the genius that had entered

so feelingly into the calamities and crimes of familiar life, deserted

him in a walk that called for dignity and grace. The burlesque turn

of his mind mixed itself with the most serious subjects. In the _Pool

of Bethesda_, a servant of a rich ulcerated lady beats back a poor

man that sought the same celestial remedy; and in his _Danae_ [for

which the Duke of _Ancaster_ paid 60 guineas] the old nurse tries a

coin of the golden shower with her teeth, to see if it is true gold.

Both circumstances are justly thought, but rather too ludicrous. It

is a much more capital fault that _Danae_ herself is a mere nymph of

_Drury_. He seems to have conceived no higher degree of beauty." Dr.

_Parsons_ also, in his Lectures on Physiognomy, 410. p. 58, says, "Thus

yielded _Danae_ to the Golden Shower, and thus was her passion painted

by the ingenious Mr. _Hogarth_."

The novelty and excellence of _Hogarth's_ performances soon tempted the

needy artist and print-dealer to avail themselves of his designs,[34]

and rob him of the advantages which he was entitled to derive from

them. This was particularly the case with the "Midnight Conversation,"

the "Harlot's" and "Rake's" Progresses,[35] and the rest of his early

works. To put a stop to depredations like these on the property of

himself and others, and to secure the emoluments resulting from his

own labours, as Mr. _Walpole_ observes, he applied to the legislature,

and obtained an act of parliament, 8 _George_ II. chap. 3°, to vest

an exclusive right in designers and engravers, and to restrain the

multiplying of copies of their works without the consent of the

artist.[36]

This statute was drawn by his friend Mr. _Huggins_,[37] who took for

his model the eighth of Queen _Anne_, in favour of literary property;

but it was not so accurately executed as entirely to remedy the evil;

for, in a cause founded on it, which came before Lord _Hardwicke_ in

Chancery, that excellent Lawyer determined that no assignee, claiming

under an assignment from the original inventor, could take any benefit

by it. _Hogarth_, immediately after the passing the act, published a

small print, with emblematical devices, and the following inscription

expressing his gratitude to the three branches of the legislature:

"In humble and grateful acknowledgment

Of the grace and goodness of the LEGISLATURE,

Manifested

In the ACT of PARLIAMENT for the Encouragement

Of the Arts of Designing, Engraving, &c.

Obtained

By the Endeavours, and almost at the sole Expence,

Of the Designer of this Print in the Year 1735;

By which

Not only the Professors of those Arts were rescued

From the Tyranny, Frauds, and Piracies

Of Monopolizing Dealers,

And legally entitled to the Fruits of their own Labours;

But Genius and Industry were also prompted

By the most noble and generous Inducements to exert themselves;

Emulation was excited,

Ornamental Compositions were better understood;

And every Manufacture, where Fancy has any concern,

Was gradually raised to a Pitch of Perfection before unknown;

Insomuch, that those of GREAT-BRITAIN

Are at present the most Elegant

And the most in Esteem of any in EUROPE."

This plate he afterwards made to serve for a receipt for subscriptions,

first to a print of an "Election Entertainment;" and afterwards

for three prints more, representing the "polling for members for

parliament, canvassing for votes, and chairing the members." The

royal crown at the top of this receipt is darting its rays on mitres,

coronets, the Chancellor's great seal, the Speaker's hat, &c. &c. and

on a scroll is written, "An Act for the Encouragement of the Arts of

Designing, Engraving, and Etching, by vesting the Properties thereof in

the Inventors and Engravers, during the Time therein mentioned." It was

"Designed, etched, and published as the Act directs, by _W. Hogarth,

March_ 20, 1754." After _Hogarth's_ death, the legislature, by Stat. 7

_Geo._ III. chap. 38. granted to his widow a further exclusive term of

twenty years in the property of her husband's works.

In 1736 he had the honour of being distinguished in a masterly poem of

a congenial Humourist. The Dean of _St. Patrick's_, in his "Description

of the Legion Club," after pourtraying many characters with all the

severity of the most pointed satire, exclaims,

"How I want thee, humorous _Hogarth!_

Thou, I hear, a pleasant rogue art!

Were but you and I acquainted,

Every monster should be painted:

You should try your graving tools

On this odious group of fools;

Draw the beasts as I describe them;

Form their features, while I gibe them;

Draw them like, for I assure ye,

You will need no _caricatura_.

Draw them so, that we may trace

All the soul in every face."

An elegant compliment was soon after paid to _Hogarth_ by _Somervile_,

the author of _The Chace_, who dedicates his _Hobbinol_ to him as to

"the greatest master in the burlesque way." Yet _Fielding_, in the

Preface to _Joseph Andrews_, says, "He who should call the ingenious

_Hogarth_ a burlesque painter, would, in my opinion, do him very

little honour, for sure it is much easier, much less the subject

of admiration, to paint a man with a nose, or any other feature of

a preposterous size, or to expose him in some absurd or monstrous

attitude, than to express the affections of men on canvas. It hath been

thought a vast commendation of a painter, to say his figures seem to

breathe; but surely it is a much greater and nobler applause, that they

appear to think."[38]

_Vincent Bourne_, that classical ornament of _Westminster School_,

addressed the following copy of hendecasyllables

"Ad GULIELMUM HOGARTH, Παρουνετικόν [Greek: Parounetikon]

"Qui mores hominum improbos, ineptos,

Incidis, nec ineleganter, æri,

Derisor lepidus, sed & severus,

Corrector gravis, at nec invenustus;

Seu pingis meretricios amores,

Et scenas miseræ vicesque vitæ;

Ut tentat pretio rudem puellam

Corruptrix anus, impudens, obesa;

Ut se vix reprimit libidinosus

Scortator, veneri paratus omni:

Seu describere vis, facete censor,

Bacchanalia sera protrahentes

Ad confinia crastinæ diei,

Fractos cum cyathis tubos, matellam

Non plenam modò sed superfluentem,

Et fortem validumque combibonem

Lætantem super amphorâ repletâ;

Jucundissimus omnium ferêris,

Nullique artificum secundus, ætas

Quos præsens dedit, aut dabit futura.

Macte ô, eja age, macte sis amicus

Virtuti: vitiique quod notâris,

Pergas pingere, & exhibere coràm,

Censura utilior tua æquiorque

Omni vel satirarum acerbitate,

Omni vel rigidissimo cachinno."

By printed proposals, dated _Jan_. 25, 1744-5, _Hogarth_ offered to

the highest bidder "the six pictures called _The Harlot's Progress_,

the eight pictures called _The Rake's Progress_, the four pictures

representing _Morning, Noon, Evening,_ and _Night,_ and that of _A

Company of Strolling Actresses dressing in a Barn_; all of them his own

original paintings, from which no other copies than the prints have

ever been taken." The biddings were to remain open from the first to

the last day of _February_, on these conditions: "1. That every bidder

shall have an entire leaf numbered in the book of sale, on the top of

which will be entered the name and place of abode, the sum paid by him,

the time when, and for which picture.--That, on the last day of sale,

a clock (striking every five minutes) shall be placed in the room;

and when it hath struck five minutes after twelve, the first picture

mentioned in the sale-book will be deemed as sold; the second picture

when the clock hath struck the next five minutes after twelve; and so

on successively till the whole nineteen pictures are sold. 3. That none

advance less than gold at each bidding. 4. No person to bid on the last

day, except those whose names were before entered in the book.--As Mr.

_Hogarth's_ room is but small, he begs the favour that no persons,

except those whose names are entered in the book, will come to view his

paintings on the last day of sale."

The pictures were sold for the following prices:

Six Harlot's Progress, at 14 guineas each £.88 4 0

Eight Rake's Progress, at 22 guineas each 184 16 0

Morning, 20 guineas 21 0 0

Noon, 37 guineas 38 17 0

Evening, 38 guineas 39 18 0

Night, 26 guineas 27 6 0

Strolling Players, 26 guineas 27 6 0

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427 7 0

At the same time the six pictures of _Marriage à-la-mode_ were

announced as intended for sale as soon as the plates then taking from

them should be completed. This set of Prints may be regarded as the

ground-work of a novel called "The Marriage Act," by Dr. _Shebbeare_,

and of "The Clandestine Marriage." In the prologue to that excellent

comedy, Mr. _Garrick_ thus handsomely expressed his regard for the

memory of his friend:

"Poets and painters, who from nature draw

Their best and richest stores, have made this law:

That each should neighbourly assist his brother,

And steal with decency from one another.

To-night, your matchless _Hogarth_ gives the thought,

Which from his canvas to the stage is brought.

And who so fit to warm the poet's mind,

As he who pictur'd morals and mankind?

But not the same their characters and scenes;

Both labour for one end, by different means:

Each, as it suits him, takes a separate road,

Their one great object, _Marriage à la Mode!_

Where titles deign with cits to have and hold,

And change rich blood for more substantial gold!

And honour'd trade from interest turns aside,

To hazard happiness for titled pride.

The painter dead, yet still he charms the eye;

While _England_ lives, his fame can never die:

But he, 'who struts his hour upon the stage,'

Can scarce extend his fame for half an age;

Nor pen nor pencil can the actor save,

The art, and artist, share one common grave."[39]

_Hogarth_ had projected a _Happy Marriage_, by way of counterpart to

his _Marriage à la Mode_. A design for the first of his intended six

plates he had sketched out in colours; and the following is as accurate

an account of it as could be furnished by a gentleman who, long ago

enjoyed only a few minutes' sight of so imperfect a curiosity.

The time supposed was immediately after the return of the parties from

church. The scene lay in the hall of an antiquated country mansion.

On one side, the married couple were represented sitting. Behind

them was a group of their young friends of both sexes, in the act of

breaking bride-cake over their heads. In front appeared the father of

the young lady, grasping a bumper, and drinking, with a seeming roar

of exultation, to the future happiness of her and her husband. By

his side was a table covered with refreshments. Jollity rather than

politeness was the designation of his character. Under the screen of

the hall, several rustic musicians in grotesque attitudes, together

with servants, tenants, &c. were arranged. Through the arch by which

the room was entered, the eye was led along a passage into the kitchen,

which afforded a glimpse of sacerdotal luxury. Before the dripping-pan

stood a well-fed divine, in his gown and cassock, with his watch in his

hand, giving directions to a cook, drest all in white, who was employed

in basting a haunch of venison.

Among the faces of the principal figures, none but that of the young

lady was completely finished. _Hogarth_ had been often reproached

for his inability to impart grace and dignity to his heroines. The

bride was therefore meant to vindicate his pencil from so degrading

an imputation. The effort, however, was unsuccessful. The girl was

certainly pretty; but her features, if I may use the term, were

uneducated. She might have attracted notice as a chambermaid, but would

have failed to extort applause as a woman of fashion. The parson, and

his culinary associate, were more laboured than any other parts of the

picture. It is natural for us to dwell longest on that division of a

subject which is most congenial to our private feelings. The painter

sat down with a resolution to delineate beauty improved by art; but

seems, as usual, to have deviated into meanness; or could not help

neglecting his original purpose, to luxuriate in such ideas as his

situation in early life had fitted him to express. He found himself,

in short, out of his element in the parlour, and therefore hastened,

in quest of ease and amusement, to the kitchen fire. _Churchill_, with

more force than delicacy, once observed of him, that he only painted

the _backside_ of nature. It must be allowed, that such an artist,

however excellent in his walk, was better qualified to represent the

low-born parent, than the royal preserver of a foundling.

The sketch already described (which I believe is in Mrs. _Garrick's_

possession) was made after the appearance of _Marriage à la Mode_, and

many years before the artist's death. Why he did not persevere in

his plan, during such an interval of time, we can only guess. It is

probable that his undertaking required a longer succession of images

relative to domestic happiness, than had fallen within his notice, or

courted his participation. _Hogarth_ had no children; and though the

nuptial union may be happy without them, yet such happiness will have

nothing picturesque in it; and we may observe of this truly natural and

faithful painter, that he rarely ventured to exhibit scenes with which

he was not perfectly well acquainted.

Let us, however, more completely obviate an objection that may be

raised against the propriety of the foregoing criticism. Some reader

may urge, that perhaps, all circumstances considered, a wedding

celebrated at an old mansion-house did not require the appearance of

consummate beauty, refined by the powers of education. The remark has

seeming justice on its side; but _Hogarth_ had previously avowed his

intent to exhibit a perfect face, divested of vulgarity; and succeeded

so well, at least in his own opinion, that he carried the canvas, of

which we are now speaking, in triumph to Mr. _Garrick_, whose private

strictures on it coincided with those of the person who furnishes this

additional confirmation of our painter's notorious ignorance in what

is styled--THE GRACEFUL. From the account I have received concerning a

design for a previous compartment belonging to the same story, there is

little reason to lament the loss of it. It contained no appeal either

to the fancy or to the heart. An artist, who, representing the marriage

ceremony in a chapel, renders the clerk, who lays the hassocks, the

principal figure in it, may at least be taxed with want of judgement.

Soon after the peace of _Aix la Chapelle_, he went over to _France_,

and was taken into custody at _Calais_, while he was drawing the gate

of that town, a circumstance which he has recorded in his picture,

intituled, "O the Roast Beef of _Old England_!" published _March_ 26,

1749. He was actually carried before the governor as a spy, and, after

a very strict examination, committed a prisoner to _Grandsire_, his

landlord, on his promising that _Hogarth_ should not go out of his

house till it was to embark for _England_. This account, I have good

authority for saying, he himself gave to his friend Mr. _Gostling_ at

_Canterbury_, at whose house he lay the night after his arrival.

The same accident, however, has been more circumstantially related

by an eminent _English_ engraver, who was abroad when it happened.

_Hayman_, and _Cheere_ the statuary, were of the same party.

While _Hogarth_ was in _France_, wherever he went, he was sure to be

dissatisfied with all he saw. If an elegant circumstance either in

furniture, or the ornaments of a room, was pointed out as deserving

approbation, his narrow and constant reply was, "What then? but it is

_French_! Their houses are all gilt and b--t." In the streets he was

often clamourously rude. A tatter'd bag, or a pair of silk stockings

with holes in them, drew a torrent of imprudent language from him. In

vain did my informant (who knew that many _Scotch_ and _Irish_ were

often within hearing of these reproaches, and would rejoice at least

in an opportunity of getting our painter mobbed) advise him to be more

cautious in his public remarks. He laughed at all such admonition, and

treated the offerer of it as a pusillanimous wretch, unworthy of a

residence in a free country, making him the butt of his ridicule for

several evenings afterwards. This unreasonable pleasantry was at length

completely extinguished by what happened while he was drawing the

Gate at _Calais_; for though the innocence of his design was rendered

perfectly apparent on the testimony of other sketches he had about him,

which were by no means such as could serve the purpose of an engineer,

he was told by the Commandant, that, had not the peace been actually

signed, he should have been obliged to have hung him up immediately on

the ramparts. Two guards were then provided to convey him on shipboard;

nor did they quit him till he was three miles from the shore. They

then spun him round like a top, on the deck; and told him he was

at liberty to proceed on his voyage without farther attendance or

molestation. With the slightest allusion to the ludicrous particulars

of this affair, poor _Hogarth_ was by no means pleased. The leading

circumstance in it his own pencil has recorded.

Soon after this period he purchased a little house at _Chiswick_; where

he usually passed the greatest part of the summer season, yet not

without occasional visits to his dwelling in _Leicester Fields_.

In 1753, he appeared to the world in the character of art author,

and published a quarto volume, intituled, "The Analysis of Beauty,

written with a view of fixing the fluctuating Ideas of Taste." In

this performance he shews, by a variety of examples, that a curve is

the line of beauty, and that round swelling figures are most pleasing

to the eye; and the truth of his opinion has been countenanced by

subsequent writers on the subject.

Among the letters of Dr. _Birch_ is the following short one, sent with

the "Analysis of Beauty," and dated _Nov._ 25, 1753; "Sir, I beg the

favour of you to present to the Royal Society the enclosed work, which

will receive great honour by their acceptance of it. I am, Sir, your

most obedient humble servant, WM. HOGARTH."

In this book, the leading idea of which was hieroglyphically thrown

out in a frontispiece to his works in 1745, he acknowledges himself

indebted to his friends for assistance, and particularly to one

gentleman for his corrections and amendments of at least a third part

of the _wording_. This friend, I am assured, was Dr. _Benjamin Hoadly_

the physician, who carried on the work to about a _third_ part, Chap.

IX. and then, through indisposition, declined the friendly office with

regret. Mr. _Hogarth_ applied to his neighbour, Mr. _Ralph_; but it

was impossible for two such persons to agree, both alike vain and

positive. He proceeded no farther than about a sheet, and they then

parted friends, and seem to have continued such. In the _Estimate of

the Manners and Principles of the Times_, vol. I. p. 47, published in

1757 by Dr. _Brown_, that author pays a compliment to Mr. _Hogarth's_

genius. Mr. _Ralph_, animadverting on the work, amongst other things,

says, "It is happy for Mr. _Hogarth_, in my humble opinion, that he

is brought upon the stage in such company, rather for the sake of

fastening some additional abuse upon the public, than of bestowing any

special grace upon him. 'Neither the comic pencil, nor the serious

pen of our ingenious countrymen (so the Estimator or Appraiser's

Patent of Allowance runs) have been able to keep alive the taste of

Nature or of Beauty.' For where he has chosen to be a niggard of his

acknowledgements, every other man would chuse to be a prodigal: Nature

had played the _Proteus_ with us, had invited us to pursue her in every

shape, but had never suffered us to overtake her: Beauty all had been

smitten with, but nobody had been able to assign us a rule by which

it might be defined: This was Mr. _Hogarth's_ task; this is what he

has succeeded in; composition is at last become a science; the student

knows what he is in search of; the connoisseur what to praise; and

fancy or fashion, or prescription, will usurp the hacknied name of

taste no more. So that, whatever may be said in disparagement of the

age on other accounts, it has more merit and honour to claim on this,

than any which preceded it. And I will venture for once to prophesy,

from the improvements already manifested, that we shall have the arts

of designing to value ourselves upon, when all our ancient virtues are

worn out."

The office of finishing the work, and superintending the publication,

was lastly taken up by Dr. _Morell_, who went through the remainder of

the book.[40] The preface was in like manner corrected by the Rev. Mr.

_Townley_. The family of _Hogarth_ rejoiced when the last sheet of the

_Analysis_ was printed off; as the frequent disputes he had with his

coadjutors, in the progress of the work, did not much harmonize his

disposition.

This work was translated into _German_ by Mr. _Mylins_, when in

_England_, under the author's inspection; and the translation,

containing twenty-two sheets in quarto, and two large plates, was

printed in _London_, price five dollars.

Of the same performance a new and correct edition was (_July_ 1,

1754) proposed for publication at _Berlin_, by _Ch. Fr. Vok_, with an

explanation of Mr. _Hogarth's_ satirical prints, translated from the

_French_; the whole to subscribers for one dollar, but after six weeks

to be raised to two dollars.

An _Italian_ translation was also published at _Leghorn_ in 1761, 8vo,

dedicated "All' illustrissime Signora Diana _Molineux_, Dama _Inglese_."

"This book," Mr. _Walpole_ observes, "had many sensible hints and

observations; but it did not carry the conviction, nor meet the

universal acquiescence he expected. As he treated his contemporaries

with scorn, they triumphed over this publication,[41] and irritated him

to expose him. Many wretched burlesque prints came out to ridicule

his system. There was a better answer to it in one of the two prints

that he gave to illustrate his hypothesis. In the ball, had he confined

himself to such outlines as compose awkwardness and deformity, he would

have proved half his assertion; but he has added two samples of grace

in a young lord and lady, that are strikingly stiff and affected. They

are a _Bath_ beau and a county Beauty."

_Hogarth_ had one failing in common with most people who attain

wealth and eminence without the aid of liberal education. He affected

to despise every kind of knowledge which he did not possess. Having

established his fame with little or no obligation to literature, he

either conceived it to be needless, or decried it because it lay out of

his reach. His sentiments, in short, resembled those of _Jack Cade_,

who pronounced sentence on the clerk of _Chatham_, because he could

write and read. Till, in evil hour, this celebrated artist commenced

an author, and was obliged to employ the friends already mentioned

to correct his _Analysis of Beauty_,[42] he did not seem to have

discovered that even spelling was a necessary qualification; and yet

he had ventured to ridicule[43] the late Mr. _Rich's_ deficiency as to

this particular, in a note which lies before the Rake whose play is

refused while he remains in confinement for debt. Previous to the time

of which we are now speaking, one of our artist's common topicks of

declamation was the uselessness of books to a man of his profession. In

_Beer-street_, among other volumes consigned by him to the pastry cook,

we find _Turnbull on ancient Painting_, a treatise which _Hogarth_

should have been able to understand, before he ventured to condemn.

_Garrick_ himself, however, was not more ductile to flattery. A word

in favour of _Sigismunda_, might have commanded a proof print, or

forced an original sketch out of our artist's hands. The furnisher of

this remark owes one of his scarcest performances to the success of

a compliment, which might have stuck even in Sir _Godfrey Kneller's_

throat.

The following authenticated story of our artist will also serve to shew

how much more easy it is to detect ill-placed or hyperbolical adulation

respecting others, than when applied to ourselves. _Hogarth_ being at

dinner with the great _Cheselden_, and some other company, was told

that Mr. _John Freke_, surgeon of _St. Bartholomew's Hospital_, a few

evenings before at _Dick's Coffee-house_, had asserted, that _Greene_

was as eminent in composition as _Handel_. "That fellow _Freke_,"

replied _Hogarth_, "is always shooting his bolt absurdly one way or

another! _Handel_ is a giant in music; _Greene_ only a light _Florimel_

kind of a composer."--"Ay," says our artist's informant, "but at the

same time Mr. _Freke_ declared you were as good a portrait-painter as

_Vandyck_."--"_There_ he was in the right," adds _Hogarth_; "and so by

G-- I am, give me my time, and let me choose my subject!"

With Dr. _Hoadly_, the late Chancellor of _Winchester_, Mr. _Hogarth_

was always on terms of the strictest friendship, and frequently

visited him at _Winchester, St. Cross,_ and _Alresford_. It is well

known, that Dr. _Hoadly's_ fondness for theatrical exhibitions was so

great, that few visitors were ever long in his house before they were

solicited to accept a part in some interlude or other. He himself,

with _Garrick_ and _Hogarth_, once performed a laughable parody on

the scene in _Julius Cæsar_, where the _Ghost_ appears to _Brutus.

Hogarth_ personated the spectre; but so unretentive was his memory,

that, although his speech consisted only of two lines, he was unable

to get them by heart. At last they hit on the following expedient in

his favour. The verses he was to deliver were written in such large

letters, on the outside of an illuminated paper-lanthorn, that he could

read them when he entered with it in his hand on the stage. _Hogarth_

painted a scene on this occasion, representing a sutling booth, with

the _Duck of Cumberland's_ head by way of sign. He also prepared the

play-bill, with characteristic ornaments. The original drawing is still

preserved, and we could wish it were engraved; as the slightest sketch

from the design of so grotesque a painter would be welcome to the

numerous collectors of his works.

_Hogarth_ was also the most absent of men. At table he would sometimes

turn round his chair as if he had finished eating, and as suddenly

would return it, and fall to his meal again. I may add, that he

once directed a letter to Dr. _Hoadly_, thus,--"To the Doctor at

_Chelsea_." This epistle, however, by good luck, did not miscarry; and

was preserved by the late Chancellor of _Winchester_, as a pleasant

memorial of his friend's extraordinary inattention.

Another remarkable instance of _Hogarth's_ absence was told me, after

the first edition of this work, by one of his intimate friends. Soon

after he set up his carriage, he had occasion to pay a visit to the

lord-mayor (I believe it was Mr. _Beckford_). When he went, the weather

was fine; but business detained him till a violent shower of rain came

on. He was let out of the Mansion-house by a different door from

that at which he entered; and, seeing the rain, began immediately to

call for a hackney-coach. Not one was to be met with on any of the

neighbouring stands; and our artist sallied forth to brave the storm,

and actually reached _Leicester-fields_ without bestowing a thought on

his own carriage, till Mrs. _Hogarth_ (surprized to see him so wet and

splashed) asked where he had left it.

Mr. _Walpole_, in the following note, p. 69, is willing to expose the

indelicacy of the _Flemish_ painters, by comparing it with the purity

of _Hogarth_. "When they attempt humour," says our author, "it is by

making a drunkard vomit; they take evacuations for jokes; and when they

make us sick, think they make us laugh. A boor hugging a frightful

frow is a frequent incident, even in the works of _Teniers_." Shall we

proceed to examine whether the scenes painted by our countryman are

wholly free from the same indelicacies? In one plate of _Hudibras_,

where he encounters a _Skimmington_, a man is making water against the

end of a house, while a taylor's wife is most significantly attending

to the dirty process. In another plate to the same work, a boy is

pissing into the shoe of _Ralpho_, while the widow is standing by.

Another boy in the _Enraged Musician_ is easing nature by the same

mode; and a little miss is looking earnestly on the operation. In the

_March to Finchley_, a diseased soldier has no better employment; and

a woman is likewise staring at him out of a window. This circumstance

did not escape the observation of _Rouquet_ the enameller, whose

remarks[44] on the plates of our artist I shall have more than once

occasion to introduce. "Il y a," says he, "dans quelques endroits de

cet excellent tableau, des objets peut être plus propres à peindre

qu'à décrire. D'ou vient que les oreilles sont plus chaste que les

yeux? Ne seroit ce pas parce qu'on peut regarder certains objets dans

un tableau, et feindre de ne pas les voir; et qu'il n'est pas si

aisé d'entendre une obscénité, et de feindre de ne l'entendre pas!

L'objet, dont je veux parler, est toutefois peu considérable; il s'agit

seulement d'un soldat à qui le voyage de _Montpelier_ conviendroit

mieux que celui d'_Ecosse_. L'amour lui a fait une blessure, &c."

Was this occurrence delicate or precious enough to deserve such

frequency of repetition? In the burlesque _Paul before Felix_, when

the High Priest applies his fingers to his nose, we have reason to

imagine that his manœuvre was in consequence of some offensive escape

during the terrors of the pro-consul of _Judea_, who, as he is here

represented, conveys no imperfect image of a late Lord Mayor, at the

time of the riots in _London_. In this last instance, indeed, I ought

to have observed that _Hogarth_ meant to satirize, not to imitate,

the painters of _Holland_ and _Flanders_. But I forbear to dwell any

longer on such disgusting circumstances; begging leave only to ask,

whether the canvas of _Teniers_ exhibits nastier objects than those

of the woman cracking a louse between her nails in the fourth plate

of the _Harlot's Progress_; a _Scotch_ bag-piper catching another in

his neck while he is performing at the Election feast; _Aurora_ doing

the same kind office for a _Syren_ or _Nereid_, in the _Strollers_,

&c.; the old toothless _French_ beldams, slobbering (_Venus_ forbid we

should call it kissing) each other in the comic print entitled _Noon_;

the chamber-pot emptied on the Free Mason's head, in the _Rejoicing

Night_; or the _Lilliputians_ giving a clyster to _Gulliver_? In

some of these instances, however, the humour may compensate for the

indelicacy, which is rarely the case with such _Dutch_ pictures as

have justly incurred the censure of Mr. _Walpole_. Let us now try how

far some of the compositions of _Hogarth_ have befriended the cause

of modesty. In the _Harlot's Progress_, Plate VI. we meet with a hand

by no means busied in manner suitable to the purity of its owner's

function. _Hogarth_ indeed, in three different works, has delineated

three clergymen; the one as a drunkard; the second as a glutton; and

the third as a whoremaster, who (I borrow _Rouquet's_ words) "est plus

occupé de sa voisine que de son vin, qu'il repand par une distraction

qu'elle lui cause." He who, in the eyes of the vulgar, would degrade

our professors of religion, deserves few thanks from society. In

the _Rake's Progress_, Plate the last, how is the hand of the ideal

potentate employed, while he is gazing with no very modest aspect on

a couple of young women who pass before his cell numbered 55? and

to what particular object are the eyes of the said females supposed

to be directed?[45] Nay, in what pursuit is the grenadier engaged

who stands with his face toward the wall in Plate 9. of _Industry

and Idleness_? May we address another question to the reader? Is the

"_smile_ of _Socrates_," or the "_benevolence_ of the designer," very

distinguishable in the half dozen last instances? It has been observed

indeed by physiognomists, that the _smile_ of the real _Socrates_

resembled the _grin_ of a _satyr_; and perhaps a few of the particulars

here alluded to, as well as the prints entitled BEFORE and AFTER, ought

to be considered as a _benevolence_ to speculative old maids, or misses

not yet enfranchised from a boarding school. Had this truly sensible

critic, and elegant writer, been content to observe, that such gross

circumstances as form the chief subject of _Flemish_ pictures, are only

incidental and subordinate in those of our artist, the remark might

have escaped reprehension. But perhaps he who has told us that "_St.

Paul's_ hand was once _improperly_ placed before the wife of _Felix_"

should not have suffered more glaring insults on decency to pass

without a censure. On this occasion, though I may be found to differ

from Mr. _Walpole_, I am ready to confess how much regard is due to

the opinions of a gentleman whose mind has been long exercised on a

subject which is almost new to me; especially when I recollect that my

present researches would have had no guide, but for the lights held out

in the last volume of the Anecdotes of Painting in _England_.

_Hogarth_ boasted that he could draw a Serjeant with his pike,

going into an alehouse, and his Dog following him, with only three

strokes;--which he executed thus:

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A. The perspective line of the door.

B. The end of the Serjeant's pike, who is gone in.

C. The end of the Dog's tail, who is following him.

There are similar whims of the _Caracci_.

A specimen of _Hogarth's_ propensity to merriment, on the most trivial

occasions, is observable in one of his cards requesting the company of

Dr. _Arnold King_ to dine with him at the _Mitre_.[46] Within a circle,

to which a knife and fork are the supporters, the written part is

contained. In the center is drawn a pye, with a _mitre_ on the top of

it; and the invitation of our artist concludes with the following sport

on three of the _Greek_ letters--to _Eta Beta Pi_.[47] The rest of the

inscription is not very accurately spelt. A quibble by _Hogarth_ is

surely as respectable as a conundrum by _Swift_.

"Some nicer virtuosi have remarked, that in the serious pieces, into

which _Hogarth_ has deviated from the natural biass of his genius,

there are some strokes of the ridiculous discernible, which suit not

with the dignity of his subject. In his PREACHING OF ST. PAUL, a dog

snarling at a cat;[48] and in his PHARAOH'S DAUGHTER, the figure of

the infant _Moses_, who expresses rather archness than timidity; are

alledged as instances, that this artist, unrivalled in his own walk,

could not resist the impulse of his imagination towards drollery.

His picture, however, of _Richard_ III. is pure and unmixed, without

any ridiculous circumstances, and strongly impresses terror and

amazement." As these observations are extracted from the _first_

edition of Dr. _Warton's_ "Essay on the Genius and Writings of _Pope_,"

it would be uncandid if we did not accompany them with the following

note from a subsequent edition of that valuable performance: "The

author gladly lays hold of the opportunity of this third edition of

his work to confess a mistake he had committed with respect to two

admirable paintings of Mr. _Hogarth_, his PAUL PREACHING, and his

INFANT MOSES; which, on a closer examination, are not chargeable with

the blemishes imputed to them. Justice obliges him to declare the high

opinion he entertains of the abilities of this inimitable artist,

who shines in so many different lights, and on such very dissimilar

subjects; and whose works have more of what the ancients called the

ΗθΟΣ [Greek: Ethos] in them, than the compositions of any other Modern.

For the rest, the author begs leave to add, that he is so far from

being ashamed of retracting his error, that he had rather appear a MAN

OF CANDOUR, than the best CRITIC that ever lived."[49]

In one of the early exhibitions at _Spring Gardens_, a very pleasing

small picture by _Hogarth_ made its first appearance. It was painted

for the earl of _Charlemont_, in whose collection it remains.[50] It

was intituled, _Picquet, or Virtue in Danger,_ and shews us a young

lady, who, during a _tête-à-tête_, had just lost all her money to

a handsome officer of her own age. He is represented in the act of

returning her a handful of bank bills, with the hope of exchanging

them for a softer acquisition, and more delicate plunder. On the

chimney piece is a watch-case and a figure of Time over it, with this

motto--NUNC. _Hogarth_ has caught his heroine during this moment of

hesitation, this struggle with herself, and has marked her feelings

with uncommon success. Wavering chastity, as in this instance, he was

qualified to display; but the graceful reserve of steady and exalted

virtue he would certainly have failed to express. He might have

conveyed a perfect idea of such an _Iphigenia_ as is described by Mr.

_Hayley_, in one of the cantoes of his beautiful poem on the _Triumphs

of Temper_; but the dignity of the same female at the _Tauric_ altar

would have baffled the most vigorous efforts of his pencil.

_Hogarth's_ Picquet, or _Virtue in Danger_, when exhibited at _Spring

Gardens_, in _May_, 1761, produced the following explanation:

Ye fair, be warn'd, and shun those arts,

That faithless men do use for hearts:

Weigh o'er and o'er the destin'd man,

And oft this little lesson scan;

If he his character don't fear,

For yours he'll very little care:

With scorn repulse the wretch so bold,

Nor pawn your virtue for his gold!

Of gaming (cards or not) beware,

'Tis very often found a snare;

But, lest my precept still should fail,

Indulge me--whilst I tell a tale:

_Dorinda_, chearful, young, and gay,

Oft shone at Balls, at Park, and Play;

Blest with a free, engaging air,

In short, throughout quite debonnair;

(Excuse me--shall I tell the truth?)

That bane of misled, heedless youth,

Gaming--had quite possess'd her mind,

To this (no other vice) inclin'd:

She oft would melancholy sit,

No partner near for dear Picquet!

"At last a cruel spoiler came,"

And deeply learn'd in all the game;

A son of _Mars_, with iron face,

Adorn'd with impudence and lace!

Acquaintance with her soon he gains,

He thinks her virtue worth his pains:

Cards (after nonsense) came in course,

By sap advances, not by force.

The table set, the cards are laid,

_Dorinda_ dreams not she's betray'd;

The cards run cross, she fumes and frets,

Her brilliant necklace soon she betts,

She fears her watch, but can't resist,

A miniature can scarce be mist!

At last both watch and trinkets go,

A prey to the devouring foe:

Nay more (if fame but tells us true),

She lost her di'mond buckles too!

Her bracelets next became his prize,

And in his hat the treasure lies.

Upon her Virtue next he treats,

And Honour's sacred name repeats:

Tenders the trinkets, swears and lies,

And vows her person is a prize!

Then swears (with hand upon his breast)

That he without her can't be blest!

Then plies her with redoubled pains,

T' exchange her virtue for his gains:

Shame's purple wings o'ershade her face,

He triumphs over her disgrace;

Soon turns to jest her scruples nice,

In short, she falls!--a sacrifice!

Spoil'd of her virtue in her prime,

And, knowing Heaven detests the crime,

Is urg'd, perhaps, to dare his rod,

"And rush unsummon'd to her God!"

Ye fair, if happiness ye prize,

Regard this rule, Be timely wise.

In the "Miser's Feast," Mr. _Hogarth_ thought proper to pillory Sir

_Isaac Shard_, a gentleman proverbially avaricious. Hearing this, the

son of Sir _Isaac_, the late _Isaac Pacatus Shard_,[51] esq. a young

man of spirit, just returned from his travels, called at the painter's

to see the picture; and, among the rest, asking the _Cicerone_ "whether

that odd figure was intended for any particular person;" on his

replying, "that it was thought to be very like one Sir _Isaac Shard_;"

he immediately drew his sword, and slashed the canvas. _Hogarth_

appeared instantly in great wrath; to whom Mr. _Shard_ calmly justified

what he had done, saying, "that this was a very unwarrantable licence;

that he was the injured party's son, and that he was ready to defend

any suit at law;" which, however, was never instituted.

About 1757, his brother-in-law, Mr. _Thornhill_, resigned the place

of king's serjeant-painter in favour of Mr. _Hogarth_; who soon after

made an experiment in painting, which involved him in some disgrace.

The celebrated collection of pictures belonging to Sir _Luke Schaub_

was in 1758 sold by public auction;[52] and the admired picture of

_Sigismunda_ (purchased by Sir _Thomas Sebright_ for 404. _l._ 5 _s._)

excited Mr. _Hogarth's_ emulation.

"From a contempt of the ignorant virtuosi of the age," says

Mr. _Walpole_, "and from indignation at the impudent tricks of

picture-dealers, whom he saw continually recommending and vending vile

copies to bubble collectors, and from having never studied, indeed

having seen, few good pictures of the great _Italian_ masters, he

persuaded himself that the praises bestowed on those glorious works

were nothing but the effects of prejudice. He talked this language

till he believed it; and having heard it often asserted, as is true,

that time gives a mellowness to colours and improves them, he not only

denied the proposition, but maintained that pictures only grew black

and worse by age, not distinguishing between the degrees in which the

proportion might be true or false. He went farther: he determined

to rival the ancients--and unfortunately chose one of the finest

pictures in _England_ as the object of his competition. This was the

celebrated _Sigismunda_ of Sir _Luke Schaub_, now in the possession

of the Duke of _Newcastle_, said to be painted by _Correggio_,

probably by _Furino_, but no matter by whom. It is impossible to see

the picture, or read _Dryden's_ inimitable tale, and not feel that

the same soul animated both. After many essays, _Hogarth_ at last

produced HIS _Sigismunda_--but no more like _Sigismunda_, than I to

_Hercules_. Not to mention the wretchedness of the colouring, it was

the representation of a maudlin strumpet just turned out of keeping,

and, with eyes red with rage and usquebaugh, tearing off the ornaments

her keeper had given her. To add to the disgust raised by such vulgar

expression, her fingers were bloodied by her lover's heart,[53] that

lay before her, like that of a sheep, for her dinner.[54] None of the

sober grief, no dignity of suppressed anguish, no involuntary tear, no

settled meditation on the fate she meant to meet, no amorous warmth

turned holy by despair; in short, all was wanting that should have been

there, all was there that such a story would have banished from a mind

capable of conceiving such complicated woe; woe so sternly felt, and

yet so tenderly. _Hogarth's_ performance was more ridiculous than any

thing he had ever ridiculed. He set the price of 400 _l._ on it, and

had it returned on his hands by the person for whom it was painted.

He took subscriptions for a plate of it; but had the sense, at last,

to suppress it. I make no more apology for this account than for the

encomiums I have bestowed on him. Both are dictated by truth, and are

the history of a great man's excellencies and errors. _Milton_, it is

said, preferred his _Paradise Regained_ to his immortal poem."[55]

_Hogarth_, however, gave directions before his death that the

_Sigismunda_ should not be sold under 500 _l._ and, greatly as he

might have been mortified by _Churchill's_ invective, and the coldness

with which the picture was received by the rest of the world,[56] he

never wholly abandoned his design of having a plate prepared from it.

Finding abundant consolation in the flattery of self-love, he appealed

from the public judgement to his own, and had actually talked with

the celebrated Mr. _Hall_ about the price of the engraving, which was

to have been executed from a smaller painting,[57] copied by himself

from the large one. Death alone secured him from the contempt such

obstinacy would have riveted on his name. To express a sorrow like

that of _Tancred's_ daughter, few modern artists are fully qualified.

We must except indeed Sir _Joshua Reynolds_, with whose pencil Beauty

in all her forms, and the passions in all their varieties, are equally

familiar.

Since the preceding paragraph was written, the compiler of this volume

has seen an unfinished plate of _Sigismunda_, attempted after the

manner of _Edelinck_, etched by Mr. _Basire_, but not bit-in, and

from which consequently no proof can have been taken. The size of the

plate is 18 inches by 16½. The outlines in general, and particularly

of the face, were completed under the immediate direction of Mr.

_Hogarth_.[58] It was intended to be published by subscription.[59]

The plate itself is still in the hands of Mr. _Basire_.

This unfortunate picture, which was the source of so much vexation to

Mr. _Hogarth_, at least made a versifier of him, and furnished vent to

his anger in the following lines; which, as I know of no other specimen

of his poetry,[60] may serve to gratify the curiosity of the reader.

The old adage _facit indignatio versum_, seems scarcely to have been

realised in this splenetic effusion, which is intituled "An Epistle to

a Friend," occasioned by Sir _Richard Grosvenor_ (now lord) returning

the picture of _Sigismunda_ on our artist's hands:

"To your charge, the other day

About my picture and my pay,

In metre I've a mind to try,

One word by way of a reply.

"To risque, you'll own, 'twas most absurd,

Such labour on a rich man's word;

To lose at least an hundred days

Of certain gain, for doubtful praise;

Since living artists ne'er were paid;

But then, you know, it was agreed,

I should be deem'd an artist dead.

Like _Raphael, Rubens, Guido Rene,_

This promise fairly drew me in;

And having laid my pencil by,[61]

What painter was more dead than I?

But dead as _Guido_ let me be,

Then judge, my friend, 'twixt him and me

If merit crowns alike the piece,

What treason to be like in price;

Because no copied line you trace,

The picture can't be right, you're sure;

But say, my critic connoisseur,

Moves it the heart as much or more

Than picture ever did before?

This is the painter's truest test,

And this Sir _Richard's_ self confess'd.

Nay, 'tis so moving, that the knight

Can't even bear it in his sight;

Then who would tears so dearly buy,

As give four hundred pounds to cry?

I own, he chose the prudent part,

Rather to break his word than heart;

And yet, methinks, 'tis ticklish dealing,

With one so delicate--in feeling.

"However, let the picture rust,

Perhaps time's price-enhancing dust,

As statues moulder into earth,

When I'm no more, may mark its worth;

And future connoisseurs may rise,

Honest as ours, and full as wise,

To puff the piece and painter too,

And make me then what _Guido's_ now."

"The last memorable event in our artist's life," as Mr. _Walpole_

observes, "was his quarrel with Mr. _Wilkes_, in which, if Mr.

_Hogarth_ did not commence direct hostilities on the latter, he at

least obliquely gave the first offence, by an attack on the friends

and party of that gentleman. This conduct was the more surprizing, as

he had all his life avoided dipping his pencil in political contests,

and had early refused a very lucrative offer that was made to engage

him in a set of prints against the head of a court-party. Without

entering into the merits of the cause, I shall only state the fact. In

_September_ 1762, Mr. _Hogarth_ published his print of _The Times_. It

was answered by Mr. _Wilkes_ in a severe _North Briton_.[62] On this

the painter exhibited the caricatura of the writer. Mr. _Churchill_,

the poet, then engaged in the war, and wrote his epistle to _Hogarth_,

not the brightest of his works,[63] in which the severest strokes fell

on a defect that the painter had neither caused nor could amend--his

age;[64] and which, however, was neither remarkable nor decrepit; much

less had it impaired his talents, as appeared by his having composed

but six months before one of his most capital works, the satire on

the Methodists. In revenge for this epistle, _Hogarth_ caricatured

_Churchill_, under the form of a canonical bear, with a club and a pot

of porter--_et vitulá tu dignus & hic_--never did two angry men of

their abilities throw mud with less dexterity."

The concluding observation of Mr. _Walpole_ is mortifyingly true. It

may be amusing to compare the account given of this squabble, which

long engrossed the attention of the town, with the narrative of it

printed by Mr. _Wilkes_; who states the circumstances of it in the

following manner:

"Mr. _Hogarth_ was one of the first who, in the paper war begun by lord

_Bute_ on his accession to the Treasury, sacrificed private friendship

at the altar of party madness. In 1762, the _Scotch_ minister took a

variety of hirelings into his pay, some of whom were gratified with

pensions, others with places and pensions. Mr. _Hogarth_ was only made

_serjeant-painter_ to his majesty, as if it was meant to insinuate to

him, that he was not allowed to paint any thing but the wainscot of

the royal apartments. The term means no more than _house-painter_,

and the nature of the post confined him to that business. He was not

employed in any other way. A circumstance can scarcely be imagined more

humiliating to a man of spirit and genius, who really thought that he

more particularly excelled in _portrait-painting_.

"The new minister had been attacked in a variety of political

papers. _The North Briton_ in particular, which commenced the week

after _The Briton_, waged open war with him. Some of the numbers

had been ascribed to Mr. _Wilkes_, others to Mr. _Churchill_, and

Mr. _Lloyd_. Mr. _Hogarth_ had for several years lived on terms of

friendship and intimacy with Mr. _Churchill_ and Mr. _Wilkes_. As

the _Buckinghamshire_ militia, which this gentleman had the honour

of commanding, had been for some months at _Winchester_ guarding the

_French_ prisoners, the Colonel was there on that duty. A friend wrote

to him, that Mr. _Hogarth_ intended soon to publish a political print

of _The Times_, in which Mr. _Pitt_, Lord _Temple_, Mr. _Churchill_,

and himself, were held out to the public as objects of ridicule. Mr.

_Wilkes_, on this notice, remonstrated by two of their common friends

to Mr. _Hogarth_, that such a proceeding would not only be unfriendly

in the highest degree, but extremely injudicious; for such a pencil

ought to be universal and moral, to speak to all ages, and to all

nations, not to be dipt in the dirt of the faction of a day, of an

insignificant part of the country, when it might command the admiration

of the whole. An answer was sent, that neither Mr. _Wilkes_ nor Mr.

_Churchill_ were attacked in _The Times_, though Lord _Temple_ and Mr.

_Pitt_ were, and that the print should soon appear. A second message

soon after told Mr. _Hogarth_, that Mr. _Wilkes_ should never believe

it worth his while to take notice of any reflections on himself; but

if his friends were attacked, he should then think he was wounded in

the most sensible part, and would, as well as he was able, revenge

their cause; adding, that if he thought the _North Briton_ would

insert what he sent, he would make an appeal to the public on the very

_Saturday_ following the publication of the print. _The Times_ soon

after appeared, and on the _Saturday_ following [_Sept._ 25, 1762,]

N° 17, of the _North Briton_, which is a direct attack on the king's

_serjeant-painter_.[65] If Mr. _Wilkes_ did write that paper, he kept

his word better with Mr. _Hogarth_, than the painter had done with him.

"It is perhaps worth remarking, that the painter proposed to give a

series of political prints, and that _The Times_ were marked Plate

I. No farther progress was however made in that design. The public

beheld the first feeble efforts with execrations, and it is said that

the caricaturist was too much hurt by the general opinion of mankind,

to possess himself afterwards sufficiently for the execution of such a

work.

"When Mr. _Wilkes_ was the second time brought from the _Tower_ to

_Westminster-hall_, Mr. _Hogarth_ skulked behind in a corner of the

gallery of the Court of _Common Pleas_; and while the Chief Justice

_Pratt_,[66] with the eloquence and courage of old _Rome_, was

enforcing the great principles of _Magna Charta_, and the _English_

constitution, while every breast from him caught the holy flame of

liberty, the painter was wholly employed in caricaturing the _person_

of the man; while all the rest of his fellow citizens were animated

in his _cause_, for they knew it to be their own cause, that of their

country, and of its laws. It was declared to be so a few hours after by

the unanimous sentence of the judges of that court, and they were all

present.

"The print of Mr. _Wilkes_ was soon after published, _drawn from

the life by William Hogarth_. It must be allowed to be an excellent

_compound caricatura_, or a _caricatura_ of what nature had already

_caricatured_. I know but one short apology can be made for this

gentleman, or, to speak more properly, for the _person_ of Mr.

_Wilkes_. It is, that he did not make himself, and that he never was

solicitous about the _case_ of his soul, as _Shakspeare_ calls it, only

so far as to keep it clean and in health. I never heard that he once

hung over the glassy stream, like another _Narcissus_, admiring the

image in it, nor that he ever stole an amorous look at his counterfeit

in a side mirrour. His form, such as it is, ought to give him no pain,

because it is capable of giving pleasure to others. I fancy he finds

himself tolerably happy in the _clay-cottage_, to which he is _tenant

for life_, because he has learnt to keep it in good order. While the

share of health and animal spirits, which heaven has given him, shall

hold out, I can scarcely imagine he will be one moment peevish about

the _outside_ of so precarious, so temporary a habitation, or will even

be brought to own, _ingenium Galbæ male habitat. Monsieur est mal logé._

"Mr. _Churchill_ was exasperated at this _personal_ attack on his

friend. He soon after published the Epistle to _William Hogarth_,[67]

and took for the motto, _ut pictura poesis_. Mr. _Hogarth's_ revenge

against the poet terminated in vamping up an old print of a pug-dog

and a bear, which he published under the title of The Bruiser _C.

Churchill_ (once the Revd.!) in the character of a _Russian Hercules_,

&c."

The Editor of the _Monthly Review_ for _November_, 1769, in an account

of Mr. _Wilkes's_ correspondence, remarks, "The writer of this article

had in substance the same relation from the mouth of Mr. _Hogarth_

himself, but a very little while before his death;[68] and the leading

facts appeared, from his candid representation, in nearly the same

light as in this account which our readers have been just perusing."

I have been assured by the friend[69] who first carried and read the

invective of _Churchill_ to _Hogarth_, that he seemed quite insensible

to the most sarcastical parts of it. He was so thoroughly wounded

before by the _North Briton_, especially with regard to what related to

domestic happiness, that he lay no where open to a fresh stroke. Some

readers, however, may entertain a doubt on this subject. A man feels

most exquisitely when the merit of which he is proudest is denied him;

and it might be urged, that _Hogarth_ was more solicitous to maintain

the character of a good painter, than of a tender husband.

One quotation, however, from _Churchill's_ Epistle the warmest admirers

of our matchless artist must be pleased with:

"In walks of humour, in that cast of style,

Which, probing to the quick, yet makes us smile;

In Comedy, his natural road to fame,

Nor let me call it by a meaner name,

Where a beginning, middle, and an end,

Are aptly join'd; where parts on parts depend,

Each made for each, as bodies for their soul,

So as to form one true and perfect whole,

Where a plain story to the eye is told,

Which we conceive the moment we behold;[70]

_Hogarth_ unrival'd stands, and shall engage

Unrival'd praise to the most distant age."

_Hogarth_ having been said to be in his dotage when, he produced his

print of the Bear, it should seem as if he had been provoked to make

the following additions to this print, in order to give a further

specimen of his still existing genius.

In the form of a framed picture on the painter's palette, he has

represented an _Egyptian_ pyramid, on the side of which is a _Cheshire_

cheese,[71] and round it 3000 _l. per annum_; and at the foot a

_Roman_ Veteran in a reclining posture, designed as an allusion to

Mr. _Pitt's_ resignation. The cheese is meant to allude to a former

speech of his, wherein he said that he would rather subsist a week

on a _Cheshire_ cheese and a shoulder of mutton, than submit to the

implacable enemies of his country.

But to ridicule this character still more, he is, as he lies down,

firing a piece of ordnance at the standard of _Britain_, on which is

a dove with an olive-branch, the emblem of peace. On one side of the

pyramid is the City of _London_, represented by the figure of one of

the _Guildhall_ giants, going to crown the reclining hero. On the other

side is the king of _Prussia_, in the character of one of the _Cæsars_,

but smoking his pipe. In the center stands _Hogarth_ himself, whipping

a Dancing Bear (_Churchill_) which he holds in a string. At the side

of the Bear is a Monkey, designed for Mr. _Wilkes_. Between the legs

of the little animal is a mop-stick, on which he seems to ride, as

children do on a hobby-horse: at the top of the mop-stick is the cap

of liberty. The Monkey is undergoing the same discipline as the Bear.

Behind the Monkey is the figure of a man, but with no lineaments of

face, and playing on a fiddle. This was designed for Earl _Temple_.

At the time these hostilities were carrying on in a manner so virulent

and disgraceful to all the parties, _Hogarth_ was visibly declining

in his health. In 1762, he complained of an inward pain, which,

continuing, brought on a general decay that proved incurable.[72]

This last year of his life he employed in retouching his plates

with the assistance of several engravers whom he took with him to

_Chiswick_. On the 25th of _October_, 1764, he was conveyed from

thence to _Leicester-fields_, in a very weak condition, yet remarkably

chearful; and, receiving an agreeable letter from the _American_ Dr.

_Franklin_, drew up a rough draught of an answer to it; but going to

bed, he was seized with a vomiting, upon which he rung his bell with

such violence that he broke it, and expired about two hours afterwards

in the arms of Mrs. _Mary Lewis_, who was called up on his being taken

suddenly ill. To this lady, for her faithful services, he bequeathed

100 _l._ After the death of _Hogarth's_ sister, Mrs. _Lewis_ succeeded

to the care of his prints; and, without violation of truth, it may

be observed, that her good nature and affability recommend these

performances which she continues to dispose of at Mrs. _Hogarth's_

house in _Leicester-square_. Before our artist went to bed, he boasted

of having eaten a pound of beef-steaks for his dinner,[73] and was

to all appearance heartier than he had been for a long time before.

His disorder was an aneurism; and his corpse was interred in the

church-yard at _Chiswick_, where a monument is erected to his memory,

with this inscription, under his family arms:

"Here lieth the body

Of _William Hogarth_, Esq.

Who died _October_ the 26th, 1764;

Aged 67 years."

On another side, which is ornamented with a masque, a laurel wreath, a

palette, pencils, and a book, inscribed "Analysis of Beauty," are the

following verses by his friend Mr. _Garrick_:

"Farewell, great painter of mankind,

Who reach'd the noblest point of art;

Whose pictur'd morals charm the mind,

And through the eye correct the heart.

If _genius_ fire thee, reader, stay,

If _nature_ touch thee, drop a tear;

If neither move thee, turn away,

For _Hogarth's_ honoured dust lies here."

On a third side is this inscription:

"Here lieth the body

Of Dame _Judith Thornhill_,

Relict of Sir _James Thornhill_, knight,

Of _Thornhill_ in the county of _Dorset_.

She died _November_ the 12th, 1757,

Aged 84 years."

And on the fourth side:

"Here lieth the body

Of Mrs. _Anne Hogarth_, sister

to _William Hogarth_, Esq.

She died _August_ the 13th, 1771,

Aged 70 years."

Mr. _Hayley_, in his justly admired _Epistle to an Eminent Painter_

(Mr. _Romney_), has since expressed himself concerning our artist in

terms that confer yet higher honours on his comic excellence:

"Nor, if her favour'd hand may hope to shed

The flowers of glory o'er the skilful dead,

Thy talents, _Hogarth!_ will she leave unsung;

Charm of all eyes, and Theme of every tongue!

A separate province 'twas thy praise to rule;

Self-form'd thy Pencil! yet thy works a School,

Where strongly painted, in gradations nice,

The Pomp of Folly, and the Shame of Vice,

Reach'd thro' the laughing Eye the mended Mind,

And moral Humour sportive Art refin'd.

While fleeting Manners, as minutely shown

As the clear prospect on the mirror thrown;

While Truth of Character, exactly hit,

And drest in all the dyes of comic wit;

While these, in _Fielding's_ page, delights supply,

So long thy Pencil with his Pen shall vie.

Science with grief beheld thy drooping age

Fall the sad victim of a Poet's rage:

But Wit's vindictive spleen, that mocks controul,

Nature's high tax on luxury of soul!

This, both in Bards and Painters, Fame forgives

Their Frailty's buried, but their Genius lives."

Thus far the encomiast, who seeks only for opportunities of bestowing

praise. A more impartial narrative will be expected from the

biographer.

It may be truly observed of _Hogarth_, that all his powers of

delighting were restrained to his pencil.[74] Having rarely been

admitted into polite circles, none of his sharp corners had been rubbed

off, so that he continued to the last a gross uncultivated man. The

slightest contradiction transported him into rage. To be member of a

Club consisting of mechanics, or those not many removes above them,

seems to have been the utmost of his social ambition; but even in these

assemblies he was oftener sent to _Coventry_ for misbehaviour, than

any other person who frequented them. To some confidence in himself he

was certainly entitled; for, as a comic painter, he could have claimed

no honour that would not most readily have been allowed him;[75] but

he was at once unprincipled and variable in his political conduct and

attachments. He is also said to have beheld the rising eminence and

popularity of Sir _Joshua Reynolds_ with a degree of envy; and, if I

am not misinformed, frequently spoke with asperity both of him and his

performances. Justice, however, obliges me to add, that our artist was

liberal, hospitable, and the most punctual of pay-masters; so that,

in spite of the emoluments his works had procured to him, he left but

an inconsiderable fortune to his widow. His plates indeed are such

resources as may not speedily be exhausted. Some of his domestics had

lived many years in his service, a circumstance that always reflects

credit on a master. Of most of these he painted strong likenesses on a

canvas still in Mrs. _Hogarth's_ possession.

His widow has also a portrait of her husband, and an excellent

bust of him by _Roubilliac_, a strong resemblance; and one of his

brother-in-law Mr. _Thornhill_, much resembling the countenance of Mrs.

_Hogarth_. Several of his portraits also remain in her possession:

_viz._ a finished portrait of Mrs. _Mary Lewis_; _Thomas Coombes_ of

_Dorsetshire_, aged 108; Lady _Thornhill_; Mrs. _Hogarth_ herself, &c.

&c.

A portrait of _Hogarth_ with his hat on, painted for the late Rev. Mr.

_Townley_ by _Weltdon_, and said to be finished by himself, is in the

possession of Mr. _James Townley_, proctor in _Doctors Commons_. A

mezzotinto print from it will be mentioned under the year 1781 in the

Catalogue.

Mr. _Edwards_, of _Beaufort Buildings_, has the portrait of Sir _George

Hay, The Savoyard Girl, The Bench,_ and _Mary Queen of Scots,_[76] by

_Hogarth_.

A conversation-piece by him is likewise at _Wanstead_ in _Essex_, the

seat of Earl _Tylney_.[77] And Mrs. _Hoadly_ has a scene of _Ranger_

and _Clarinda_ in _The Suspicious Husband_; and the late Chancellor

_Hoadly_ repeating a song to Dr. _Greene_, for him to compose; both by

_Hogarth_. The first of these is an indifferent picture, and contains

very inadequate likenesses of the persons represented.

One of the best portraits _Hogarth_ ever painted, is at _Lichfield_.

It is of a gentleman with whom he was very intimate, and at whose

houses at _Mortlake_ and in _Ironmongers-Lane_ he spent much of his

time--Mr. _Joseph Porter_, of _London_, merchant, who died _April_ 7,

1749. Mrs. _Porter_ the sister of this gentleman (who was daughter

of Dr. _Johnson's_ wife by a former husband) is in possession of

the picture.--_John Steers_, esq. (of _The Paper Buildings_ in _The

Temple_) has an auction by _Hogarth_, in which Dr. _Chauncey_, Dr.

_Snagg_, and others, are introduced; and the Earl of _Exeter_ has a

butcher's shop, with _Slack_ fighting, &c.

Of _Hogarth's_ lesser plates many were destroyed. When he wanted a

piece of copper on a sudden, he would take any from which he had

already worked off such a number of impressions as he supposed he

should sell. He then sent it to be effaced, beat out, or otherwise

altered to his present purpose.

The plates which remained in his possession were secured to Mrs.

_Hogarth_ by his will, dated _August_ 12, 1764, chargeable with an

annuity of 80 _l._ to his sister _Anne_,[78] who survived him. When,

on the death of his other sister, she left off the business in which

she was engaged (see, in the Catalogue, the first article among the

"Prints of uncertain date,") he kindly took her home, and generously

supported her, making her, at the same time, useful in the disposal of

his prints. Want of tenderness and liberality to his relations was not

among the failings of _Hogarth_.

Of _Hogarth's_ drawings and contributions towards the works of others,

perhaps a number, on enquiry, might be found. An acquaintance of his,

the late worthy Mr. _John Sanderson_, architect, who repaired _Woburn

Abbey_, as well as _Bedford House_ in _Bloomsbury-square_, possessed

several of his curiosities. One was a sketch in black-lead of a

celebrated young engraver (long since dead) in a salivation. The best

that can be said of it is, that it was most disgustingly natural. Even

the coarse ornaments on the corners of the blankets which enwrapped

him, were characteristically expressed. Our artist seems to have

repeated the same idea, though with less force, and fewer adjuncts,

in the third of his Election prints, where a figure swaddled up in

flannel is conveyed to the hustings. Two other works, viz. a drawing in

_Indian_ ink, and a painting in oil colours, exhibited _Bedford House_

in different points of view; the figures only by _Hogarth_. Another

represented the corner of a street, with a man drinking under the spout

of a pump, and heartily angry with the water, which, by issuing out too

fast, and in too great quantities, had deluged his face. Our great

painter had obliged Mr. _Sanderson_ with several other comic sketches,

&c. but most of them had been either begged or stolen, before the

communicator of these particulars became acquainted with him.

In the year 1745, _Launcelot Burton_ was appointed naval officer at

_Deal. Hogarth_ had seen him by accident; and on a piece of paper,

previously impressed by a plain copper-plate, drew his figure with

a pen, in imitation of a coarse etching. He was represented on a

lean _Canterbury_ hack, with a bottle sticking out of his pocket;

and underneath was an inscription, intimating that he was going

down to take possession of his place. This was inclosed to him in a

letter; and some of his friends, who were in the secret, protested

the drawing to be a print which they had seen exposed to sale at the

shops in _London_; a circumstance that put him in a violent passion,

during which he wrote an abusive letter to _Hogarth_, whose name was

subscribed to the work. But, after poor _Burton's_ tormentors had kept

him in suspence throughout an uneasy three weeks, they proved to him

that it was no engraving, but a sketch with a pen and ink. He then

became so perfectly reconciled to his resemblance, that he shewed it

with exultation to Admiral _Vernon_, and all the rest of his friends.

In 1753, _Hogarth_ returning with Dr. _Morell_ from a visit to Mr.

_Rich_ at _Cowley_, stopped his chariot, and got out, being struck by a

large drawing (with a coal) on the wall of an alehouse. He immediately

made a sketch of it with triumph; it was a St. _George and the Dragon_,

all in strait lines.

_Hogarth_ made one essay in sculpture. He wanted a sign to distinguish

his house in _Leicester-fields_; and thinking none more proper than the

_Golden Head_, he, out of a mass of cork made up of several thicknesses

compacted together, carved a bust of _Vandyck_, which he gilt and

placed over his door. It is long since decayed, and was succeeded by a

head in plaster, which has also perished; and is supplied by a head of

Sir _Isaac Newton. Hogarth_ modelled another resemblance of _Vandyck_

in clay; which is likewise destroyed.

It is very properly observed by Mr. _Walpole_, that "If ever an author

wanted a commentary, that none of his beauties might be lost, it is

_Hogarth_; not from being obscure (for he never was that but in two

or three of his first prints, where transient national follies, as

Lotteries, Free-masonry, and the _South Sea_, were his topics) but for

the use of foreigners, and from a multiplicity of little incidents,

not essential to, but always heightening the principal action. Such

is the spider's web extended over the poor's box in a parish church;

the blunders in architecture in the nobleman's seat, seen through the

window, in the first print of _Marriage à la Mode_; and a thousand

in the Strollers dressing in a barn, which, for wit and imagination,

without any other aid, is perhaps the best of all his works; as, for

useful and deep satire, that on the Methodists is the most sublime.

_Rouquet_, the enameller, published a _French_ explanation, though

a superficial one, of many of his prints, which, it was said, he

had drawn up for the use of Marshal _Belleisle_, then a prisoner in

_England_."

However great the deficiencies in this work may be, it was certainly

suggested by _Hogarth_, and drawn up at his immediate request. I

receive this information from undoubted authority. Some of the

circumstances explanatory of the plates, he communicated; the rest he

left to be supplied by _Rouquet_ his near neighbour, who lived in the

house at which _Gardelle_ the enameller afterwards lodged, and murdered

his landlady Mrs. _King. Rouquet_, who (as I learn from Mr. _Walpole_)

was a _Swiss_ of _French_ extraction, had formerly published a small

tract on the state of the Arts in _England_, and another, intituled

"L'Art de peinture en fromage ou en ramequin, 1755;" 12mo. (V. "La

_France_ litteraire, ou Dictionaire des Auteurs _François_ vivans, par

_M. Formey_, 1757.") On the present occasion he was liberally paid

by _Hogarth_, for having cloathed his sentiments and illustrations

in a foreign dress. This pamphlet was designed, and continues to be

employed, as a constant companion to all such sets of his prints as

go abroad. Only the letter descriptive of the _March to Finchley_ was

particularly meant for the instruction of Marshal _Belleisle_.[79]

It was added after the three former epistles had been printed off, and

before the plate was published. The entire performance, however, in my

opinion, exhibits very strong marks of the vivacious compiler's taste,

country, and prejudices. Indeed many passages must have been inserted

without the privity of his employer, who had no skill in the _French_

language. That our _clergy_ always _affect to ride on white horses_,

and other remarks of a similar turn, &c. &c. could never have fallen

from the pen of _Hogarth_, or any other _Englishman_.

This epistle bears also internal evidence to the suggestions _Rouquet_

received from _Hogarth_. Are not the self-congratulations and

prejudices of our artist sufficiently visible in the following passage?

"Ce Tableau dis-je a le defaut d'etre encore tout brillant de cette

ignoble fraîcheur qu'on decouvre dans la nature, et _qu'on ne voit

jamais dans les cabinets bien célèbres. Le tems ne l'a point encore

obscurci de cette decte fumée, de ce usage sacré, qui le cachera

quelque jour aux yeux profanes du vulgaire, pour ne laisser voir ses

beautés qu'aux initiés._"

The title of this performance, is, "Lettres de Monsieur * * à un

de ses Amis à _Paris_, pour lui expliquer les Estampes de Monsieur

_Hogarth_.--Imprimé à _Londres_: et se vend chez _R. Dodsley_, dans

_Pall Mall_; et chez _M. Cooper_, dans _Paternoster Row_, 1746." (Le

prix est de douze sols.)

I should here observe, that this pamphlet affords only descriptions

of the _Harlot's_ and _Rake's Progress, Marriage à la Mode,_ and the

_March to Finchley_. Nine other plates, viz. the _Modern Midnight

Conversation_, the _Distressed Poet_, the _Enraged Musician,_ the

_Fair, Strolling Actresses dressing in a Barn,_ and the _Four Times of

the Day,_ are enumerated without particular explanation.

I am authorized to add, that _Hogarth_, not long before his death,

had determined, in compliance with the repeated solicitations of his

customers, to have this work enlarged and rendered into _English_, with

the addition of ample comments on all his performances undescribed by

_Rouquet_.

"_Hogarth_ Moralised"[80] will however in some small degree (a very

small one) contribute to preserve the memory of those temporary

circumstances which Mr. _Walpole_ is so justly apprehensive will be

lost to posterity. Such an undertaking indeed, requires a more intimate

acquaintance with fleeting customs, and past occurrences, than the

compiler of this work can pretend to. Yet enough has been done by him

to awaken a spirit of enquiry, and point out the means by which it may

be farther gratified.

The works of _Hogarth_, as his elegant biographer has well observed,

are his history;[81] and the curious are highly indebted to Mr.

_Walpole_ for a catalogue of prints, drawn up from his own valuable

collection, in 1771. But as neither that catalogue, nor his appendix

to it in 1780, have given the whole of Mr. _Hogarth's_ labours, I hope

that I shall not be blamed if, by including Mr. _Walpole's_ catalogue,

I have endeavoured from later discoveries of our artist's prints in

other collections, to arrange them in chronological order. It may not

be unamusing to trace the rise and progress of a Genius so strikingly

original.

_Hogarth_ gave first impressions of all his plates to his late

friends the Rev. Mr. _Townley_ and Dr. _Isaac Schomberg_.[82] Both

sets were sold since the death of these gentlemen. That which was Dr.

_Schomberg's_ became the property of the late Sir _John Chapman_,

baronet; and passed after his death into the hands of his brother, the

late Sir _William Chapman_. I should add, indeed, that our artist never

sorted his impressions, selecting the slight from the strong ones: so

that they who wish to possess any equal series of his prints, must pick

it out of different sets.

A portrait of _Samuel Martin_, esq. the antagonist of Mr. _Wilkes_,

which Mr. _Hogarth_ had painted for his own use, he gave as a legacy to

Mr. _Martin_.

Mrs. _Baynes_, of _Kneeton-Hall_, near _Richmond, Yorkshire,_ has

an original picture by _Hogarth_, four feet two inches long, by two

feet four inches wide. It is a landscape, with several figures; a man

driving sheep; a boat upon a piece of water, and a distant view of a

town. This picture was bought in _London_, by her father, many years

ago.

At Lord _Essex's_ sale, in _January_ 1777, Mr. _Garrick_ bought a

picture by _Hogarth_, being the examination of the recruits before

the justices _Shallow_ and _Silence_. For this, it was said in the

news-papers, he gave 350 guineas. I have since been told, that remove

the figure 3, and the true price paid by the purchaser remains. In

private he allowed that he never gave the former of these sums, though

in the public prints he did not think such a confession necessary.

It was in reality an indifferent performance, as those of _Hogarth_

commonly were, when he strove to paint up to the ideas of others.

Mr. _Browning_, of _King's College, Cambridge,_ has a small picture by

_Hogarth_, representing _Clare-Market_. It seems to have been one of

our artist's early performances.

There are three large pictures by _Hogarth_, over the altar in the

church of _St. Mary Redcliff_ at _Bristol_; the sealing of the sacred

Sepulchre, the Ascension, and the three _Maries_, &c. A sum of money

was left to defray the expence of these ornaments, and it found its

way into _Hogarth's_ pocket. The original sketches in oil for these

performances, are now at Mrs. _Hogarth's_ house in _Leicester-fields_.

In Lord _Grosvenor's_ house, at _Milbank, Westminster_, is a small

painting by our artist on the following subject. A boy's paper-kite in

falling become entangled with furze: the boy arrives just as a crow is

tearing it in pieces. The expression in his face is worthy of _Hogarth_.

_Hogarth_ was also supposed to have had some hand in the exhibition

of signs,[83] projected above 20 years ago by _Bonnel Thornton_, of

festive memory; but I am informed, that he contributed no otherwise

towards this display, than by a few touches of chalk. Among the heads

of distinguished personages, finding those of the King of _Prussia_

and the Empress of _Hungary_, he changed the cast of their eyes so as

to make them leer significantly at each other. This is related on the

authority of Mr. _Colman_.

Mr. _Richardson_ ("now," as Dr. _Johnson_ says, "better known by

his books than his pictures," though his colouring is allowed to

be masterly) having accounted for some classical quotations in his

notes on _Milton_, unlearned as he was, by his son's assisting him

as a telescope does the eye in astronomy; _Hogarth_ shewed him with

a telescope looking through his son (in no very decent attitude) at

a _Virgil_ aloft on a shelf; but afterwards destroyed the plate, and

recalled the prints. Qu. if any remain, and what date?--I much question

whether this subject was ever thrown upon copper, or meant for the

public eye.

In the "Nouveau Dictionnaire Historique, _Caen_, 1783," our artist is

thus characterized: "Ses compositions sont mal dessinées & foiblement

colories; mais ce sont des tableaux parlans de diverses scènes comiques

ou morales de la vie. Il avoit négligé le méchanisme de son art, c'est

à-dire, les traits du pinceau, le rapport des parties entr'elles,

l'effèt du clare obscure, l'harmonie du coloris, &c. pour s'élever

jusqu'à la perfection de ce méchanisme, c'est à-dire, au poétique &

au moral de la peinture. 'Je reconnois,' disoit-il, 'tout le monde

pour juge compétent de mes tableaux, excepté les connoisseurs de

profession.' Un seul exemple prouvera combien réussit. Il avoit fait

graver une estampe, dans laquelle il avoit exprimé avec énergie

les différens tourmens qu'on fait éprouver aux animaux. Un charrier

fouettoit un jour ses chevaux avec beaucoup de dureté; un bon homme,

touché de pitié, lui dit, 'Miserable! tu n'as donc pas vu l'estampe

d'_Hogarth_?' Il n'étoit pas seulement peintre, il fut écrivain. Il

publia en 1750 un traité en _Anglois_, intitulé, '_Analyse de la

Beauté_.' L'auteur pretend que les formes arrondies constituent la

beauté du corps: principe vrai à certains égards, faux a plusieurs

autres. _Voy._ sur cet artiste, la sécond volume du 'Mercure de

France,' Janvier, 1770."

Mr. _Peter Dupont_, a merchant, had the drawing of _Paul before

Felix_, which he purchased for 20 guineas, and bound up with a set of

_Hogarth's_ prints. The whole set was afterwards sold by auction, at

_Baker's_, for 17 _l._ to Mr. _Ballard_ of _Little Britain_, in whose

catalogue it stood some time marked at 25 _l._ and was parted with for

less than that sum.

The following original drawings, by _Hogarth_, are now in the

collection of the Rev. Dr. _Lort_:

A coloured sketch of a Family Picture, with ten whole-length figures,

most insipidly employed. A Head of a Sleeping Child, in colours, as

large as life, &c. &c. &c.

When _Hogarth_ designed the print intituled _Morning_, his idea of

an _Old Maid_ appears to have been adopted from one of that forlorn

sisterhood, when emaciated by corroding appetites, or, to borrow

_Dryden's_ more forcible language, by "agony of unaccomplished love."

But there is in being, and perhaps in _Leicester-fields_, a second

portrait by our artist, exhibiting the influence of the same misfortune

on a more fleshy carcase. The ancient virgin[84] now treated of, is

corpulent even to shapelessness. Her neck resembles a collar of brawn;

and had her arms been admitted on the canvas, they must have rivalled

in magnitude the thighs of the _Farnesian_ god. Her bosom, luckily

for the spectator, is covered; as a display of it would have served

only to provoke abhorrence. But what words can paint the excess of

malice and vulgarity predominant in her visage!--an inflated hide

that seems bursting with venom--a brow wrinkled by a _Sardonic_ grin

that threatens all the vengeance an affronted Fury would rejoice

to execute. Such ideas also of warmth does this mountain of quaggy

flesh communicate, that, without hyperbole, one might swear she would

parch the earth she trod on, thaw a frozen post-boy, or over-heat a

glasshouse. "How dreadful," said a bystander, "would be this creature's

hatred!" "How much more formidable," replied his companion, "would be

her love!"--Such, however, was the skill of _Hogarth_, that he could

impress similar indications of stale virginity on features directly

contrasted, and force us to acknowledge one identical character in the

brim-full and exhausted representative of involuntary female celibacy.

Mr. _S. Ireland_ has likewise a sketch in chalk, on blue paper, of

_Falstaff_ and his companions; two sketches intended for the "Happy

Marriage;" a sketch for a picture to shew the pernicious effects of

masquerading; sketch of King _George_ II. and the royal family; sketch

of his present Majesty, taken hastily on seeing the new coinage of

1764; portrait of _Hogarth_ by himself, with a palette; of Justice

_Welsh_;[85] of Sir _James Thornhill_; of Sir _Edward Walpole_;[86]

of his friend _George Lambert_, the landscape-painter; of a boy; of

a girl's head, in the character of _Diana_, finished according to

_Hogarth's_ idea of beauty; of a black girl; and of Governor _Rogers_

and his family, a conversation-piece; eleven Sketches from Nature,

designed for Mr. _Lambert_; four drawings of conversations at _Button's

Coffee-house_; _Cymon_ and _Iphigenia_; two black chalk drawings

(landscapes) given to Mr. _Kirby_ in 1762; three heads, slightly

drawn with a pen by _Hogarth_, to exemplify his distinction between

_Character_ and _Caricature_, done at the desire of Mr. _Townley_,

whose son gave them to Dr. _Schomberg_; a landscape in oil: with

several other sketches in oil.

The late Mr. _Forrest_, of _York Buildings_, was in possession

of a sketch in oil of our Saviour (designed as a pattern for

painted glass), together with the original portrait of _Tibson_ the

Laceman,[87] and several drawings descriptive of the incidents that

happened during a five days tour by land and water. The parties were

Messieurs _Hogarth, Thornhill_ (son of the late Sir _James_), _Scott_

(the ingenious landscape-painter of that name), _Tothall_,[88] and

_Forrest_. They set out at midnight, at a moment's warning, from

the _Bedford Arms_ Tavern, with each a shirt in his pocket. They

had particular departments to attend to; _Hogarth_ and _Scott_ made

the drawings; _Thornhill_ the map; _Tothall_ faithfully discharged

the joint office of treasurer and caterer; and _Forrest_ wrote the

journal. They were out five days only; and on the second night after

their return, the book was produced, bound, gilt, and lettered, and

read at the same tavern to the members of the club then present. Mr.

_Forrest_ had also drawings of two of the members (_Gabriel Hunt_ and

_Ben Read_), remarkable fat men, in ludicrous situations. Etchings from

all these having been made in 1782, accompanied by the original journal

in letter-press, an account of them will appear in the Catalogue under

that year.

A transcript of the journal was left in the hands of Mr.

_Gostling_,[89] who wrote an imitation of it in _Hudibrastic_ verse;

TWENTY COPIES only of which having been printed in 1781, as a literary

curiosity,[90] I was requested by some of my friends to reprint it at

the end of the second edition of this work. It had originally been kept

back, in compliment to the writer of the prose journey; but, as that in

the mean time had been given to the public by authority, to preserve

the Tour in a more agreeable dress cannot, it is presumed, be deemed an

impropriety. See the Appendix, N° III.

[1] History of _Westmoreland_, Vol. I. p. 479.

[2] "I must leave you to the annals of Fame," says Mr. _Walker_, the

ingenious Lecturer on Natural Philosophy, who favoured me with these

particulars, "for the rest of the anecdotes of this great Genius; and

shall endeavour to shew you, that his family possessed similar talents,

but they were destined, like the wild rose,

"'To waste their sweetness in the desart air.'

"Happy should I be to rescue from oblivion the name of _Ald Hogart_,

whose songs and quibbles have so often delighted my childhood! These

simple strains of this mountain _Theocritus_ were fabricated while

he held the plough, or was leading his fewel from the hills. He was

as critical an observer of nature as his nephew, for the narrow

field he had to view her in: not an incident or an absurdity in the

neighbourhood escaped him. If any one was hardy enough to break through

any decorum of old and established repute; if any one attempted to

over-reach his neighbour, or cast a leering eye at his wife; he was

sure to hear himself sung over the whole parish, nay, to the very

boundaries of the _Westmoreland_ dialect: so that his songs were said

to have a greater effect on the manners of his neighbourhood, than even

the sermons of the parson himself.

"But his poetical talents were not confined to the incidents of his

village. I myself have had the honour to bear a part in one of his

plays (I say _one_, for there are several of them extant in MS. in the

mountains of _Westmoreland_ at this hour). This play was called 'The

Destruction of _Troy_.' It was written in metre, much in the manner of

_Lopez de Vega_, or the ancient _French_ drama; the unities were not

too strictly observed, for the siege of ten years was all represented;

every hero was in the piece; so that the Dramatis Personæ consisted of

every lad of genius in the whole parish. The wooden horse--_Hector_

dragged by the heels--the fury of _Diomed_--the flight of _Æneas_--and

the burning of the city, were all represented. I remember not what

Fairies had to do in all this; but as I happened to be about three

feet high at the time of this still-talked-of exhibition, I personated

one of these tiny beings. The stage was a fabrication of boards placed

about six feet high, on strong posts; the green-room was partitioned

off with the same materials; it's cieling was the azure canopy of

heaven; and the boxes, pit, and galleries, were laid into one by the

Great Author of Nature, for they were the green slope of a fine hill.

Despise not, reader, this humble state of the provincial drama; let me

tell you, there were more spectators, for three days together, than

your three theatres in _London_ would hold; and let me add, still more

to your confusion, that you never saw an audience half so well pleased.

"The exhibition was begun with a grand procession, from the village to

a great stone (dropt by the Devil about a quarter of a mile off, when

he tried in vain to erect a bridge across _Windermere_; so the people,

unlike the rest of the world, have remained a very good sort of people

ever since). I say the procession was begun by the minstrels of five

parishes, and were followed by a yeoman on bull-back--you stare!--stop

then till I inform you that this adept had so far civilised his

bull, that he would suffer the yeoman to mount his back, and even to

play upon his fiddle there. The managers besought him to join the

procession; but the bull, not being accustomed to much company, and

particularly so much applause; whether he was intoxicated with praise;

thought himself affronted, and made game of; or whether a favourite

cow came across his imagination; certain it was, that he broke out of

the procession; erected his tail, and, like another _Europa_, carried

off the affrighted yeoman and his fiddle, over hedge and ditch, till

he arrived at his own field. This accident rather inflamed than

depressed the good humour arising from the procession; and the clown,

or jack-pudding of the piece, availed himself so well of the incident,

that the lungs and ribs of the spectators were in manifest danger.

This character was the most important personage in the whole play:

for his office was to turn the most serious parts of the drama into

burlesque and ridicule: he was a compound of Harlequin and the Merry

Andrew, or rather the Arch-fool of our ancient kings. His dress was

a white jacket, covered with bulls, bears, birds, fish, &c. cut in

various coloured cloth. His trowsers were decorated in like manner, and

hung round with small bells; and his cap was that of Folly, decorated

with bells, and an otter's brush impending. The lath sword must be of

great antiquity in this island, for it has been the appendage of a

jack-pudding in the mountains of _Westmoreland_ time out of mind.

"The play was opened by this character with a song, which answered the

double purpose of a play-bill and a a prologue, for his ditty gave the

audience a foretaste of the rueful incidents they were about to behold;

and it called out the actors, one by one, to make the spectators

acquainted with their names and characters, walking round and round

till the whole Dramatis Personæ made one great circle on the stage. The

audience being thus become acquainted with the actors, the play opened

with _Paris_ running away with _Helen_, and _Menelaus_ scampering after

them; then followed the death of _Patroclus_, the rage of _Achilles_,

the persuasions of _Ulysses_,&c. &c. and the whole interlarded with apt

songs, both serious and comic, all the production of _Ald Hogart_. The

bard, however, at this time had been dead some years, and I believe

this Fete was a Jubilee to his memory; but let it not detract from

the invention of Mr. _Garrick_, to say that his at _Stratford_ was

but a copy of one forty years ago on the banks of _Windermere_. Was

it any improvement, think you, to introduce several _bulls_ into the

procession instead of one? But I love not comparisons, and so conclude.

Yours, &c. ADAM WALKER."

However _Ald Hogart_ might have succeeded in the dramatic line, and

before a rustic audience, his poems of a different form are every way

contemptible. Want of grammar, metre, sense, and decency, are their

invariable characteristics. This opinion is founded on a thorough

examination of a whole bundle of them, transmitted by a friend since

the first publication of this work.

[3] Vir Clarissime, Excusso _Malpighio_ intra sex vel plurimum septem

septimanas te tamen per totum inconsulto, culpa est in Bibliopolam

conferenda, qui adeo festinanter urgebat opus ut moras nectere

nequivimus. Utut sit, tamen mihimet adulor me satis recte authoris &

verba & mentem cepisse (diligenter enim noctes atque dies opere incubui

ne tibi vel ulli regiorum tuorum sodalium molestus forem). Rudiora

tamen quorum specimen infra exhibere placuit, & _Italico-Latina_, juxta

præceptum tuum, _similia feci_ aliter si fecissem, totus fere liber

mutationem sul iisset. Authorem tam pueriliter & barbare loquentem

nunquam antehac evolvi quod meminerim; faciat ergo lector, ut solent

nautæ, qui dum fœtet aqua, nares pilissando comprimunt, spretis enim

verbis sensum, si quis est, attendat. Multa (infinita pœnè dixerim)

authoris errata emendavi, quædam tamen non animadversa vereor; _Augeæ_

enim stabulum non nisi _Hercules_ repurgavit. Partem _Italico_ sermone

conscriptam præetermitto, istam enim provinciam adornare suscepit

Doctor _Pragestee Italus_; quam bene rem gessit, ipse viderit.

Menda Typographica, spero, aut nulla, aut levia apparebunt. Tuam

tamen & Regiæ Societatis censuram exoptat facilem, Tibi omni studio

addictissimus,

"RICHARDUS HOGARTH, ...Preli Curator."

[4] He published "Grammar Disputations; or, an Examination of the

eight parts of speech by way of question and answer, _English_ and

_Latin_, whereby children in a very little time will learn, not

only the knowledge of grammar, but likewise to speak and write

_Latin_; as I have found by good experience. At the end is added a

short Chronological index of men and things of the greatest note,

alphabetically digested, chiefly relating to the Sacred and _Roman_

History, from the beginning of the World to the Year of Christ 1640,

and downwards. Written for the use of schools of _Great-Britain_, by

_Richard Hogarth_ Schoolmaster, 1712." This little book has also a

_Latin_ title-page to the same purpose, "Disputationes Grammaticales,

&c." and is dedicated, "Scholarchis, Ludimagistris, _et Hypodidascalis

Magnæ Britanniæ_."

[5] _Hogart_ was the family name, probably a corruption of _Hogherd_,

for the latter is more like the local pronunciation than the first.

This name disgusted Mrs. _Hogart_; and before the birth of her son,

she prevailed upon her husband to liquify it into _Hogarth_. This

circumstance was told to me by Mr. _Walker_, who is a native of

_Westmoreland_. By Dr. _Morell_, I was informed that his real name was

_Hoggard_, or _Hogard_, which, himself altered, by changing _d_ into ð,

the Saxon _th_.

[6] On what authority this is said, I am yet to learn. The registers of

_St. Bartholomew the Great_, and of _St. Bartholomew the Less_, have

both been searched for the same information, with fruitless solicitude.

The school of _Hogarth's_ father, in 1712, was in the parish of _St.

Martin's Ludgate_. In the register of that parish, therefore, the

births of his children, and his own death, may probably be found.[A]

[A] The register of _St. Martin's Ludgate_, has also been searched to

no purpose.

[7] This circumstance has, since it was first written, been verified

by a gentleman who has often heard a similar account from one of the

_last Head Assay-Masters_ at _Goldsmiths-Hall_, who was apprentice to

a silversmith in the same street with _Hogarth_, and intimate with him

during the greatest part of his life.

[8] Universal Museum, 1764. p. 549. The same kind of revenge, however,

was taken by _Verrio_, who, on the cieling of _St. George's Hall_ at

_Windsor_, borrowed the face of Mrs. _Marriot_, the housekeeper, for

one of the Furies.

[9] This picture is noticed in the article _Thornhill_, in the

_Biographia Britannica_, where, instead of _Wanstead_, it is called

the _Wandsworth_ assembly. There seems to be a reference to it in "A

Poetical Epistle to Mr. _Hogarth_, an eminent History and Conversation

Painter," written _June_ 1730, and published by the author (Mr.

_Mitchell_), with two other epistles, in 1731, 4to.

"Large families obey your hand;

_Assemblies_ rise at your command."

Mr. _Hogarth_ designed that year the frontispiece to Mr. _Mitchell's_

Opera, _The Highland Clans_.

[10] Of all these a more particular account will be given in the

Catalogue annexed.

[11] Brother to _Henry Overton_, the well-known publisher of ordinary

prints, who lived over against _St. Sepulchre's Church_, and sold many

of _Hogarth's_ early pieces coarsely copied, as has since been done by

_Dicey_ in _Bow Church-yard_.

[12] This conceit is borrowed from _Vanloo's_ picture of _Colley

Cibber_, whose daughter has the same employment.

[13] It appears that Mr. _G._ was dissatisfied with his likeness, or

that some dispute arose between him and the painter, who then struck

his pencil across the face, and damaged it. The picture was unpaid for

at the time of his death. His widow then sent it home to Mr _Garrick_,

without any demand.

[14] Afterwards rector of _Crawley_ in _Hampshire_; author of "_Ben

Mordecai's_ Letters," "Confusion worse confounded," and many other

celebrated works.

[15] He died of the small-pox, Aug. 12, 1729, and is said, in the

"Political State," to have possessed 5000 l. a year. He married a

sister of lord _Bateman_, by whom he left a son and two daughters.

[16] I have heard that he continually took sketches from nature as

he met with them, and put them into his works; and it is natural to

suppose he did so.

[17] See the Catalogue at the end of these Anecdotes. A very

considerable number of personalities are there pointed out under the

account of each plate in which they are found.

[18] The late Mr _Cole_, of _Milton_, in his copy of these Memoirs, had

written against the name of _Bambridge_, "Father to the late attorney

of that name, a worthy son of such a father. He lived at _Cambridge_."

And in a copy of the first edition on occasion of a note (afterwards

withdrawn) which mentioned "Mr. _Baker's_ having quarrelled with

_Hearne_;" Mr. _Cole_ wrote, "Mr. _Baker_ quarrelled with no man: he

might coolly debate with Mr. _Hearne_ on a disputable point. It is,

therefore, a misrepresentation of Mr. _Baker's_ private character,

agreeable to the petulance of this age."

[19] The wardenship of _The Fleet_, a patent office, was purchased of

the earl of _Clarendon_, for 5000 _l._ by _John Huggins_, esq. who

was in high favour with _Sunderland_ and _Craggs_, and consequently

obnoxious to their successors. _Huggins's_ term in the patent was for

his own life and his son's. But, in _August_ 1728, being far advanced

in years, and his son not caring to take upon him so troublesome an

office, he sold their term in the patent for the same sum it had cost

him, to _Thomas Bambridge_ and _Dougal Cuthbert. Huggins_ lived to the

age of 90.

[20] Mr. _Rayner_, in his reading on Stat. 2 _Geo._ II. chap. 32.

whereby _Bambridge_ was incapacitated to enjoy the office of warden

of _The Fleet_, has given the reader a very circumstantial account,

with remarks, on the notorious breaches of trust, &c. committed

by _Bambridge_ and other keepers of _The Fleet-Prison_. For this

publication, see _Worral's_ Bibliotheca Legum by _Brooke_, 1777, p. 16.

"A report from the Committee appointed to enquire into the State of the

Gaols of this Kingdom, relating to the _Marshalsea_ prison; with the

Resolutions of the House of Commons thereupon," was published in 4to.

1729; and reprinted in 8vo, at _Dublin_ the same year. It appears by

a MS. note of _Oldys_, cited in _British Topography_, vol. I. p. 636,

that _Bambridge_ cut his throat 20 years after.

[21] _William Huggins_, esq. of _Headly Park, Hants,_ well-known by

his translation of the _Orlando Furioso_ of _Ariosto_. Being intended

for holy orders, he was sent to _Magdalen College, Oxford,_ where he

took the degree of M. A. _April_ 30, 1761; but, on the death of his

elder brother in 1756, declined all thoughts of entering into the

church. He died _July_ 2, 1761; and left in MS. a tragedy, a farce,

and a translation of _Dante_, of which a specimen was published in the

_British Magazine_, 1760. Some flattering verses were addressed to

him in 1757, on his version of _Ariosto_; which are preserved in the

_Gentleman's Magazine_, vol. XXVII. p. 180; but are not worth copying.

The last Mr. _Huggins_ left an estate of 2000 _l._ a year to his two

sons-in-law _Thomas Gatehouse_, Esq; and Dr. _Musgrave_ of _Chinnor_.

[22] Sir _Francis Page's_, "Character," by _Savage_, thus gibbets him

to public detestation:

"Fair Truth, in courts where Justice should preside,

Alike the Judge and Advocate would guide;

And these would vie each dubious point to clear,

To stop the widow's and the orphan's tear;

Were all, like _Yorke_,[A] of delicate address,

Strength to discern, and sweetness to express,

Learn'd, just, polite, born every heart to gain,

Like _Comyns_[B] mild; like _Fortescue_[C] humane,

All-eloquent of truth, divinely known,

So deep, so clear, all Science is his own.

"Of heart impure, and impotent of head,

In history, rhetoric, ethics, law, unread;

How far unlike such worthies, once a drudge,

From floundering in low cases, rose a Judge.

Form'd to make pleaders laugh, his nonsense thunders,

And on low juries breathes contagious blunders.

His brothers blush, because no blush he knows,

Nor e'er 'one uncorrupted finger shows.'[D]

See, drunk with power, the circuit-lord exprest!

Full, in his eye, his betters stand confest;

Whose wealth, birth, virtue, from a tongue so loose,

'Scape not provincial, vile, buffoon abuse.

Still to what circuit is assigned his name,

There, swift before him, flies the warner--Fame.

Contest stops short, Consent yields every cause

To Cost; Delay endures them, and withdraws.

But how 'scape prisoners? To their trial chain'd,

All, all shall stand condemn'd, who stand arraign'd,

Dire guilt, which else would detestation cause,

Prejudg'd with insult, wondrous pity draws.

But 'scapes e'en Innocence his harsh harangue?

Alas!--e'en Innocence itself must hang;

Must hang to please him, when of spleen possest,

Must hang to bring forth an abortive jest.

"Why liv'd he not ere Star-chambers had fail'd,

When fine, tax, censure, all but law prevail'd;

Or law, subservient to some murderous will,

Became a precedent to murder still?

Yet e'en when portraits did for traitors bleed,

Was e'er the jobb to such a slave decreed,

Whose savage mind wants sophist-art to draw,

O'er murder'd virtue, specious veils of law?

"Why, Student, when the bench your youth admits,

Where, though the worst, with the best rank'd he sits;

Where sound opinions you attentive write,

As once a _Raymond_, now a _Lee_ to cite,

Why pause you scornful when he dins the court?

Note well his cruel quirks, and well report.

Let his own words against himself point clear,

Satire more sharp than verse when most severe."

Nor was _Savage_ less severe in his prose. On the trial of this

unfortunate poet, for the murder of _James Sinclair_ in 1727, Judge

_Page_, who was then on the bench, treated him with his usual insolence

and severity; and, when he had summed up the evidence, endeavoured

to exasperate the jury, as Mr. _Savage_ used to relate it, with this

eloquent harangue: "Gentlemen of the Jury, you are to consider that

Mr. _Savage_ is a very great man, a much greater man than you or I,

gentlemen of the jury; that he wears very fine cloaths, much finer

cloaths than you or I, gentlemen of the jury; that he has abundance

of money in his pocket, much more money than you or I, gentlemen of

the jury: but, gentlemen of the jury, is it not a very hard case,

gentlemen of the jury, that Mr. _Savage_ should therefore kill you or

me, gentlemen of the jury?"

_Pope_ also, _Horace_, B. II. Sat. r, has the following line:

"Hard words or hanging, if your judge be _Page."_

And _Fielding_, in _Tom Jones_, makes _Partridge_ say, with great

_naiveté_, after premising that judge _Page_ was a very brave man, and

a man of great wit, "It is indeed charming sport to hear trials on life

and death!"

[A] Sir _Philip Yorke_, chief justice of the King's Bench, afterwards

lord-chancellor and earl _Hardwicke_.

[B] Sir _John Comyns_, chief baron of the Exchequer.

[C] Hon. _William Fortescue_, then one of the justices of the court of

Common Pleas, afterwards master of the Rolls.

[D] "When _Page_ one uncorrupted finger shows." D. of WHARTON.

[23] The truth and propriety of these strictures having been disputed

by an ingenious correspondent in the _Public Advertiser_, his

letter, with remarks on it, is subjoined by way of appendix to the

present work. In this place performances of such a length would have

interrupted the narrative respecting _Hogarth_ and his productions. See

Appendix I.

[24] In co'i Banco.

WILLIAM HOGARTH, Plaintiff. JOSHUA MORRIS, Defendant.

_Middlesex._

The Plaintiff declares, that on the 20th of _December_, 1727, at

_Westminster_ aforesaid, Defendant was indebted to him 30 _l_. for

painter's work, and for divers materials laid out for the said work;

which Defendant faithfully promised to pay when demanded.

Plaintiff also declares, that Defendant promised to pay for the said

work and other materials, as much as the same was worth; and Plaintiff

in fact says the same was worth other 30 _l_.

Plaintiff also declares for another sum of 30 _l_ for money laid out

and expended for Defendant's use, which he promised to pay.

The said Defendant not performing his several promises, the Plaintiff

hath brought this action to his damage 30 _l_. for which this action is

brought.

To which the Defendant hath pleaded _non assumpsit_ and thereupon issue

is joined.

CASE.

The Defendant is an upholsterer and tapestry-worker, and was

recommended to Plaintiff as a person skilful in painting patterns

for that purpose; the Plaintiff accordingly came to Defendant, who

informing him that he had occasion for a tapestry design of the Element

of Earth, to be painted on canvas, Plaintiff told Defendant he was

well skilled in painting that way, and promised to perform it in a

workmanlike manner; which if he did, Defendant undertook to pay him for

it twenty guineas.

Defendant, soon after, hearing that Plaintiff was an engraver, and no

painter, was very uneasy about the work, and ordered his servant to go

and acquaint Plaintiff what he had heard; and Plaintiff then told the

said servant, 'that it was a bold undertaking, for that he never did

any thing of that kind before; and that, if his master did not like it,

he should not pay for it.'

That several times sending after Plaintiff to bring the same to

Defendant's house, he did not think fit so to do; but carried the same

to a private place where Defendant keeps some people at work, and there

left it. As soon as Defendant was informed of it, he sent for it home,

and consulted with his workmen whether the design was so painted as

they could work tapestry by it, and they were all unanimous that it was

not finished in a workmanlike manner, and that it was impossible for

them to work tapestry by it.

Upon this, Defendant sent the painting back to Plaintiff by his

servant, who acquainted him, 'that the same did not answer the

Defendant's purpose, and that it was of no use to him; but if he would

finish it in a proper manner, Defendant would take it, and pay for it.'

Defendant employs some of the finest hands in _Europe_ in working

tapestry, who are most of them foreigners, and have worked abroad as

well as here, and are perfect judges of performances of this kind.

The Plaintiff undertook to finish said piece in a month, but it was

near three months before he sent to the Defendant to view it; who,

when he saw it, told him that he could not make any use of it, and was

so disappointed for want of it, that he was forced to put his workmen

upon working other tapestry that was not bespoke, to the value of 200

_l._ which now lies by him, and another painter is now painting another

proper pattern for the said piece of tapestry.

To prove the case as above set forth, call Mr. _William Bradshaw_.

To prove the painting not to be performed in a workmanlike manner, and

that it was impossible to make tapestry by it, and that it was of no

use to Plaintiff, call Mr. _Bernard Dorrider_, Mr. _Phillips_, Mr. _De

Friend_, Mr. _Danten_, and Mr. _Pajon_.

By the counsel's memoranda on this brief it appears, that the witnesses

examined for the Plaintiff were _Thomas King, Vanderbank, Le Gard,

Thornhill,_ and _Cullumpton_.

[25] _James Thornhill_, esq. serjeant-painter and history-painter

to King _George_ I. In _June_ 1715, he agreed to paint the cupola

of _St. Paul's_ church for 4000 _l._ and was knighted in _April_

1720. In a flattering account given of him immediately after his

death, which happened _May_ 13, 1734, in his 57th year, he is said to

have been "the greatest history-painter this kingdom ever produced,

witness his elaborate works in _Greenwich-Hospital_, the cupola of

_St. Paul's_, the altar-pieces of _All-Souls College_ in _Oxford_,

and in the church of _Weymouth_, where he was born; a cieling in the

palace of _Hampton-Court_, by order of the late Earl of _Halifax:_ his

other works shine in divers noblemens' and gentlemens' houses. His

later years were employed in copying the rich cartoons of _Raphael_

in the gallery of _Hampton-Court_, which, though in decay, will be

revived by his curious pencil, not only in their full proportions,

but in many other sizes and shapes, he in a course of years had drawn

them. He was chosen representative in the two last parliaments for

_Weymouth_, and having, by his own industry, acquired a considerable

estate, re-purchased the seat of his ancestors, which he re-edified

and embellished. He was not only by patents appointed history-painter

to their late and present majesties, but serjeant-painter, by which

he was to paint all the royal palaces, coaches, barges, and the royal

navy. This late patent he surrendered in favour of his only son _John

Thornhill_, Esq. He left no other issue but one daughter, now the wife

of Mr _Wm. Hogarth_, admired for his curious miniature conversation

paintings. Sir _James_ has left a most valuable Collection of pictures

and other curiosities."

[26] He was called on this occasion, in the Craftsman, "Mr. _Hogarth_,

an ingenious designer and engraver."

[27] "_Pope_ published in 1731 a poem called _False Taste_, in which he

very particularly and severely criticises the house, the furniture, the

gardens, and the entertainments of _Timon_, a man of great wealth and

little taste. By _Timon_ he was universally supposed, and by the Earl

of _Burlington_, to whom the poem is addressed, was privately said to

mean the Duke of _Chandos_; a man perhaps too much delighted with pomp

and shew, but of a temper kind and beneficent, and who had consequently

the voice of the publick in his favour. A violent outcry was therefore

raised against the ingratitude and treachery of _Pope_, who was said

to have been indebted to the patronage of _Chandos_ for a present of

a thousand pounds, and who gained the opportunity of insulting him by

the kindness of his invitation. The receipt of the thousand pounds

_Pope_ publickly denied; but from the reproach which the attack on a

character so amiable brought upon him, he tried all means of escaping.

The name of _Cleland_ was employed in an apology, by which no man was

satisfied; and he was at last reduced to shelter his temerity behind

dissimulation, and endeavour to make that disbelieved which he never

had confidence openly to deny. He wrote an exculpatory letter to the

Duke, which was answered with great magnanimity, as by a man who

accepted his excuse without believing his professions. He said, that

to have ridiculed his taste, or his buildings, had been an indifferent

action in another man; but that in _Pope_, after the reciprocal

kindness that had been exchanged between them, it had been less easily

excused." _Dr. Johnson, in his Life of Pope._

[28] That Sir _John Gonson_ took a very active part against the Ladies

of Pleasure, is recorded by more than one of their votaries: In "A

View of the Town, 1735," by Mr. _T. Gilbert_, a fellow of _Peter House

Cambridge_, and an intimate companion of _Loveling_,[A] I meet with

these lines:

"Though laws severe to punish guilt were made,

What honest man is of these laws afraid?

All felons against judges will exclaim,

As harlots startle at a _Gonson's_ name."

The magistrate entering with his myrmidons was designed as the

representative of this gentleman, whose vigilance on like occasions is

recorded in the following elegant Sapphic Ode, by Mr. _Loveling_. This

gentleman was educated at _Winchester-school_, became a commoner of

_Trinity College, Oxford_, was ordained deacon, lived gaily, and died

young. His style, however, appears to have been formed on a general

acquaintance with the language of _Roman_ poetry; nor do any of his

effusions betray that poverty of expression so conspicuous in the poems

of _Nicholas Hardinge_, esq. who writes as if _Horace_ was the only

classic author he had ever read.

Ad _Johannem Gonsonum_, Equitem.

Pellicum, _Gonsone_, animosus hostis,

Per minus castas _Druriæ_ tabernas

Lenis incedens, abeas _Diones_

Æquus alumnis!

Nuper (ah dictu miserum!) _Olivera_

Flevit ereptas viduata mœchas,

Quas tuum vidit genibus minores

Ante tribunal.

Dure, cur tantâ in _Veneris_ ministras

Æstuas irâ? posito furore

Huc ades, multà & prece te vocantem

Gratior audi!

Nonne sat mœchas malè feriatas

Urget infestis fera sors procellis?

Adderis quid tu ulterior puellis

Causa doloris?

Incolunt, eheu! thalamos supernos,

Nota quæ sedes fuerat Poetis;

Nec domum argento gravis, ut solebat,

Dextra revertit.

Nympha quæ nuper nituit theatro,

Nunc stat obscuro misera angiportu,

Supplici vellens tunicam rogatque

Voce _Lyæum_.

Te voco rebus _Druriæ_ mentis;

Voci communi _Britonum_ Juventus

Te vocat, nunc ô! dare te benignum

Incipe votis.

Singulum tunc dona feret lupanar:

Liberum mittet _Rosa_ Lusitanum,

Gallici _Haywarda_ et generosa mittet

Munera _Bacchi_.

Sive te forsan moveat libido,

Aridis pellex requiescet ulnis,

Callida effœtas renovare lento

Verbere vires.

The same poet, speaking of the exhilarating effects of Gin, which had

just been an object of Parliamentary notice, has the following stanza:

Utilis mœchae fuit & Poetæ;

Sprevit hinc Vates Dolopum catervas,

Mœcha _Gonsonum_ tetricâ minantem

Fronte laborem.

Thus, between the poet and the painter, the fame of our harlot-hunting

Justice is preserved. But as a slave anciently rode in the same

chariot with the conqueror, the memory of a celebrated street-robber

and highwayman will descend with that of the magistrate to posterity,

_James Dalton's_ wig-box being placed on the tester of the Harlot's

bed. I learn from the _Grubstreet Journal_, that he was executed on

the 12th of _May_, 1730. Sir _John Gonson_ died _January_ 9, 1765. He

was remarkable for the charges which he used to deliver to the grand

juries, which are said to have been written by Orator _Henley_. The

following puffs, or sneers, concerning them, are found in the first

number of the _Grubstreet Journal_, dated _January_ 8, 1730. "Yesterday

began the General Quarter Sessions, &c. when Sir _John Gonson_, being

in the chair, gave a most _incomparable, learned,_ and _fine_ charge to

the Grand Jury." _Daily Post_.

"The _Morning Post_ calls Sir _John's_ charge _excellent, learned_ and

_loyal_. The _Evening Post_ calls it an _excellent lecture_ and _useful

charge_."

Three of these performances had been published in 1728.[B] Sir _John's_

name is also preserved in Mr _Pope's_ works:

"Talkers I've learn'd to bear: _Motteux_ I knew;

_Henley_ himself I've heard, and _Budgell_ too.

The Doctor's wormwood style, the hash of tongues

A pedant makes, the storm of _Gonson's_ lungs."

Fourth Sat. of Dr. _Donne_ versified.

[A] In the collection of _Loveling's_ Poems, 1741, are two by _Gilbert.

Loveling_ also addressed a poem, not printed in his works, "_Gilberto

suo_," and in _Gilbert's_ Poems, published 1747, is "A familiar Epistle

to my friend _Ben Loveling_."

[B] One charge by Sir _John Gonson_ is in the Political State, vol.

XXXV. p. 50; and two others in vol. XXXVI. pp 314. 333.

[29] It was customary in _Hogarth's_ family to give these fans to the

maids.

[30] Among the small articles of furniture in the scenes of _Hogarth_,

a few objects may speedily become unintelligible, because their

archetypes, being out of use, and of perishable natures, can no longer

be found. Such is the _Dare for Larks_ (a circular board with pieces

of looking-glass inserted in it), hung up over the chimney-piece of

the _Distress'd Poet_; and the _Jews Cake_ (a dry tasteless biscuit

perforated with many holes, and formerly given away in great quantities

at the Feast of Passover), generally used only as a fly-trap, and

hung up as such against the wall in the sixth plate of the _Harlot's

Progress_. I have frequently met with both these articles in mean

houses.

[31] The fire began at the house of Mrs. _Calloway_, who kept a

brandy-shop. This woman was committed to _Newgate_, it appearing

among other circumstances, that she had threatened "to be even with

the landlord for having given her warning, and that she would have

a bonfire on the 20th of _June_, that should warm all her rascally

neighbours."

[32] _Hogarth_ attempted to improve it, but without much success. The

additional figures are quite episodical. See the Catalogue.

[33] In _Seymour's_ history of _London_, vol. II. p. 883. is the

following notice of our artist:

"Among the Governors of _St. Bartholomew's Hospital_, was lately chosen

Mr. _William Hogarth_ the celebrated printer, who, we are told, designs

to paint the stair-case of the said hospital, and thereby become a

benefactor to it, by giving his labour gratis."

[34] He bought up great quantities of the copies of his works; and

they still remain in possession of his widow. The "Harlot's" and the

"Rake's" Progress, in a smaller size than the original, were published,

with his permission, by _Thomas Bakewell_, a printseller, near the

_Horn Tavern, Fleet-street_.

[35] Of the _Harlot's Progress_ I have seen no less than eight

piratical imitations.

[36] _Lord Gardenston_, one of the lords of session in _Scotland_, on

delivering his opinion in the court of session upon the question of

literary property, in the cause of _Hinton_ and _Donaldson_ and others,

all booksellers, in _July_ 1773 thus introduced the works of _Hogarth_:

"There is nothing can be more similar than the work of engraving is to

literary composition. I will illustrate this proposition by the works

of Mr _Hogarth_, who, in my humble opinion, is the only true original

artist which this age has produced in _England_. There is hardly any

character of an excellent author, which is not justly applicable

to his works. What composition, what variety, what sentiment, what

fancy, invention, and humour, we discover in all his performances!

In every one of them an entertaining history, a natural description

of characters, and an excellent moral. I can read his works over and

over, _Horace's_ characteristic of excellency in writing, _decies

repetita placebit_; and every time I peruse them, I discover new

beauties, and feel fresh entertainment: can I say more in commendation

of the literary compositions of a _Butler_ or a _Swift_? There is

great authority for this parallel; the legislature has considered the

works of authors and engravers in the same light; they have granted

the same protection to both; and it is remarkable, that the act of

parliament for the protection of those who invent new engravings, or

prints, is almost in the same words with the act for the protection

and encouragement of literary compositions." This is taken from a 4to

pamphlet, published in 1774 by _James Boswell_, esq. advocate, one of

the counsel in the cause.

[37] "That _Huggins_ penned the statute, I was told by Mr. _Hogarth_

himself. The determination of Lord _Hardwicke_ was thus occasioned.

_Jefferys_, the printseller at the corner of _St. Martin's Lane_,

had employed an artist to draw and engrave a print representing the

_British_ Herring Fishery; and, having paid him for it, took an

assignment of the right to the property in it accruing to the artist

by the act of parliament. The proprietors of one of the magazines

pirated it in a similar size, and _Jefferys_ brought his bill for an

injunction, to which the defendants demurred: and, upon argument of the

demurrer, the same was allowed, for the reason abovementioned, and the

bill dismissed. _Hogarth_ attended the hearing; and lamented to me that

he had employed _Huggins_ to draw the act, adding, that, when he first

projected it, he hoped it would be such an encouragement to engraving

and printselling, that printsellers would soon become as numerous

as bakers' shops; which hope, notwithstanding the above check, does

at this time seem to be pretty nearly gratified." _For this note my

readers are indebted to Sir_ John Hawkins.

[38] "What Caricatura is in painting," says _Fielding_, "Burlesque

is in writing; and in the same manner the comic writer and painter

correlate to each other. And here I shall observe, that as in the

former the painter seems to have the advantage; so it is in the latter

infinitely on the side of the writer: for the Monstrous is much easier

to paint than describe, and the Ridiculous to describe than paint.

And though perhaps this latter species doth not in either science so

strongly affect and agitate the muscles as the other; yet it will be

owned, I believe, that a more rational and useful pleasure arises to us

from it."

[39] This idea originally occurred in _Colley Cibber's Apology_.

From thence it was transplanted by _Lloyd_ into his celebrated poem

intituled _The Actor_. Lying thus in the way of _Garrick_, he took

it up for the use of the _prologue_ already quoted. Lastly, Mr.

_Sheridan_, in his beautiful _Monody_, condescended to borrow it, only

because it spared him the labour of unlocking the richer storehouse of

his own imagination.

I may however remark that _Cibber_, when he suggested this mortifying

reflection, had more reason on his side than some of his successors

who have indulged themselves in the same dolorous strain of complaint.

To whatever oblivion the celebrated actors of the last age have been

resigned, the pencil of _Hogarth, Dance, Zoffani,_ and _Reynolds_,

had left Mr. _Garrick_ not the slightest reason to be apprehensive

that, in his own particular case, the art and the artist would alike

be forgotten. Meanwhile, let our heroes of the stage be taught to

moderate their anxiety for posthumous renown, by a recollection that

their peculiar modes of excellence will, at least, be as well preserved

to futurity as those of the lords _Chatham_ and _Mansfield_, whose

talents, perhaps, might support an equal claim to perpetuation.

[40] Dr. _M._ once observed to _J. N._ in a letter on this subject, "In

the 13th chapter I was somewhat puzzled with the _flat_ and _round_, or

the _concave_ and _convex_, appearing the reverse; till the sun happily

shining in upon the cornice, I had a fair example of what he intended

to express. The next chapter, with regard to _colouring_, did not go

on quite so smooth; for, if I satisfied _him_, I was not satisfied

_myself_ with his peculiar principles; nor could I relish his laying

the blame on the _colourmen_, &c."

[41] One exception to this remark occurs in the _Gentleman's Magazine_

for 1754, p. 14; where the reviewer of the Analysis observes, that it

is "a book written with that precision and perspicuity which can only

result from a perfect knowledge of his subject in all its extent. His

rules are illustrated by near two hundred figures, engraved by himself;

the knowledge which it contains is universally useful, and as all

terms of art are avoided, the language will be universally understood.

The player and the dancing-master, whom others consider as patterns

of just action and genteel deportment, are not less instructed than

the statuary and the painter; nor is there any species of beauty or

elegance that is not here investigated and analysed.

"A book, by which the author has discovered such superiority, could

scarce fail of creating many enemies; those who admit his Analysis

to be just, are disposed to deny that it is new. Though in the year

1745, having drawn a serpentine line on a painter's pallet, with

these words under it, 'the line of beauty,' as a frontispiece to his

prints, no _Egyptian_ hieroglyphic ever produced greater variety of

speculation; both painters and sculptors then came to enquire the

meaning of a symbol, which they soon pretended to have been their old

acquaintance; though the account they could give of its properties were

scarce so satisfactory as that of a day-labourer, who constantly uses

the _lever_, could give of that instrument, as a mechanical power. The

work, however, will live when these cavils are forgotten; and except

the originals, of which it is pretended to be a copy, are produced,

there is no question but that the name of the author will descend to

posterity with that honour which competitors only can wish to withhold."

It should be observed, however, that the general decision on

_Hogarth's_ performance may be just. Certain we are, that it has not

been reversed by the opinion of the First of our Modern Painters.

[42] The _Analysis_ itself however affords sufficient specimens of

inaccuracy in spelling. Thus we have (pref. p. xix.) _Syclamen_ instead

of _Cyclamen_; (p. 44.) calc_i_donian for C_h_alc_e_donian; (p. 65.)

nuckles for _k_nuckles; (p. 97.) Iris_h_-stitch for Iris-stitch, &c.

&c. In the sheets that contain these errors, it is easy to conceive

that _Hogarth_ must have been his own corrector of the press.

[43] It is so extraordinary for an illiterate person to ridicule

inaccuracy of spelling, that this might probably be a real blunder.

[44] Some account of this work will be given in a future page.

[45] See a note on _Marriage-a-la-Mode_ (under the year 1745); from

whence it sufficiently appears, that _indelicacies_, &c. had been

imputed to _Hogarth's_ performances, and that, therefore, when he

advertised the six plates of _Marriage-a-la-Mode_, he thought it

necessary to assure the public that no _indelicacy, indecency,_ or

_personality_, would be found in any of these representations.

[46] The exigence of this card having been doubted, it is engraved in

our title-page, from the original now in _Charles Street, Grosvenor

Square_, in the possession of Dr. _Wright_.

[47] This pun reminds us of a similar one from _Garth_ to _Rowe_, who

making repeated use of his snuff-box, the _Doctor_ at last sent it to

him with the two _Greek_ letters written on the lid, Φ, ρ, (_Phi, Ro_).

At this the sour _Dennis_ was so provoked, as to declare, that "a man

who could make such a vile pun, would not scruple to pick a pocket."

[48] The cat spitting at the dog is a circumstance in the fourth plate

of _Industry and Idleness_, where it is naturally introduced. The dog

attends on a porter who is bringing in goods; and the warehouse cat,

who considers this animal as an invader, is preparing to defend her

person and premises.

[49] When this ample, nay, redundant, apology by Dr. _Joseph Warton_

first made its appearance, _Hogarth_ was highly delighted with as much

of it as he understood. But, not knowing the import of the word ΗθΟΣ

[Greek: Ethos], he hastened to his friends for information. All, in

their turn, sported with his want of skill in the learned languages;

first telling him it was Greek for one strange thing, and then for

another, so that his mind remained in a state of suspence; as, for

aught he knew to the contrary, some such meaning might lie under these

crooked letters, as would overset the compliments paid him in the

former parts of the paragraph. No short time, therefore, had passed

before he could determine whether he ought to retract or continue his

charge against his adversary: but it was at last obliterated. For

several months afterwards, however, poor _Hogarth_ never praised his

provision or his wine, without being asked what proportion of the ΗθΟΣ

[Greek: Ethos] he supposed to be in either.

[50] An engraving from this picture may be expected from Mr. _Livesay_.

[51] A polite gentleman, of great learning, and much esteemed. He had

some good pictures, and a very fine library, in the great house at

_Peckham_ (formerly inhabited by Lord _Trevor_), which, together with

a considerable estate there, was bequeathed to him by his aunt Mrs.

_Hill_.

[52] See the names of the purchasers, and prices of this collection, in

the _Gentleman's Magazine_, 1758, p. 225.

[53] He painted the heart from an injected one provided for him

by _Cæsar Hawkins_ the surgeon; and, on the authority of repeated

inspection, I venture to affirm, that the fingers of _Sigismunda_ are

unstained with blood, and that neither of her hands is employed in

rending ornaments from her head, or any other part of her person. In

this instance Mr. _Walpole's_ memory must have failed him, as I am

confident that his misrepresentation was undesigned. It is whispered

(we know not with how much truth) that Mrs. _H._ was hurt by this

description of the picture, and that she returned no thanks for the

volume that contains it, when it was sent to her as a present by its

author. It should seem that she still designs to dispose of this

ill-fated performance, and thinks that its reputation required no

additional blast.

I have reprinted this note, without correction, that I might thereby

obtain the fairer opportunity of doing justice to Mr. _Walpole_,

concerning the faithfulness of whose memory I had ventured to express

a doubt. Genuine information is not always to be had; nor shall

I hesitate a moment to apologize for the fallaciousness of mine.

The fingers of _Sigismunda_ were _originally_ stained with blood.

This indelicate and offensive circumstance was pointed out by some

intelligent friend to _Hogarth_, who reluctantly effaced it.

A correspondent, however, on reading this work, has furnished an

additional reason why the lady already mentioned may be offended by

the severity of Mr. _Walpole's_ strictures on _Sigismunda_. "It has

been whispered that Count _Guiscard's_ widow was a copy from the

_daughter of Sir James Thornhill_. If this circumstance be true, the

very accomplished Critick of _Strawberry Hill_ will own at least that

her wrath and _Juno's_ had the same provocation, '_Judiciam Paridis,

spretæque injuria formæ_.' Impartiality, however, obliges us to add,

that Mrs. _Hogarth_, though in years, is still a very fine woman; and

that Mr. _Walpole's_ idea of what a picture of _Sigismunda_ ought to

express, is poetically conceived, and delivered with uncommon elegance

and force of language. The _sober grief_, the _dignity of suppressed

anguish_, the _involuntary tear_, the _settled meditation on the fate

she meant to meet_, and the _amorous warmth turned holy by despair_,

are words that fill the place of colours, supply all the imperfections

of _Hogarth's_ design, and succeed even where a _Furino_ or a

_Correggio_ may have failed."

[54] This circumstance was ridiculed in a grotesque print, called _A

Harlot blubbering over a bullock's heart. By William Hogart._

[55] "Many causes may vitiate a writer's judgement of his own works.

On that which has cost him much labour he sets a high value, because

he is unwilling to think that he has been diligent in vain; what has

been produced without toilsome efforts is considered with delight, as a

proof of vigorous faculties and fertile invention; and the last work,

whatever it be, has necessarily most of the grace of novelty. _Milton_,

however it happened, had this prejudice, and had it to himself." Dr.

JOHNSON.

[56] _Sigismunda_, however, though she missed of judicious admirers,

had, at least, the good fortune to meet with a flatterer in the late

Mr. _Robert Lloyd_, whose poem intituled _Genius, Envy,_ and _Time,_

addressed to _William Hogarth_, esq. has the following lines. _Time_ is

the speaker.

"While _Sigismunda's_ deep distress

Which looks the soul of wretchedness,

When I, with slow and softening pen,

Have gone o'er all the tints agen,

Shall urge a bold and proper claim,

To level half the ancient fame;

While future ages, yet unknown,

With critic air shall proudly own

Thy _Hogarth_ first of every clime

For humour keen, or strong sublime, &c."

It is but justice, on one hand, to add, that when _Lloyd_ wrote this

eulogium, he was not yet enlisted under the banners of fashion; but

impartiality, on the other hand, requires we should observe that,

having, like _Hogarth_, seen few pictures by the best masters, he was

treating of an art he did not understand.

The authors of the _Monthly Review_ are of opinion, that _Mr. Walpole_

speaks too contemptuously of _Sigismunda_, and that there is no

ground for the insinuation that the person for whom it was painted

thought meanly of it. "We have in our possession (say they) a letter

to _Hogarth_ from the noble person referred to, in which he expresses

himself in the following terms;--_I really think the performance so

striking and inimitable, that the constantly having it before one's

eyes, would be often occasioning melancholy ideas to arise in one's

mind, which, a curtain being drawn before it, would not diminish in

the least._" Surely this epistle, if genuine, was ironical. Or shall

we suppose that, afterwards, his lordship only saw the picture through

the disgusting medium of the price? Mr. _Wilkes's_ opinion of the piece

will be best conveyed in his own words, which are therefore copied in

p. 81.

Dr. _Morell_, an intimate friend of Mr. _Hogarth_, who was applied to

for information, returned for answer: "His excellencies, as well as his

foibles, are so universally known, that I cannot add to the former,

and would not, if I could, to the latter. I should think we lived in

a very ill-natured world, if the whims and follies in a man's life

were to be exposed, and his oddities and mistakes, _ubi plura nitent_,

seriously condemned. But the unhappy affair of _Sigismunda_ requires

animadversion. And I will venture to say that even this _Sigismunda_

would not have deserved so many hard things as have been said of it, if

Mr. _Hogarth_ had timely and properly observed the caution--_Manum de

Tabula_. But it was so altered, upon the criticism of one Connoisseur

or another; and especially when, relying no longer upon strength of

genius, he had recourse to the _feigned_ tears and _fictitious_ woe of

a female friend; that, when it appeared at the exhibition, I scarce

knew it again myself, and from a passable picture it became little

better than the wretched figure here represented. In my opinion, I

never saw a finer resemblance of flesh and blood, while the canvas was

warm, I mean _wet_; but, like that of real flesh, as soon as it was

chilled, the beauty wore off. And this, he said, could not be helped,

as no colours, but those of pure nature, as _ultramarine_, &c. would

keep their natural brightness. But it is granted that colouring was not

Mr. _Hogarth's_ forte; and the subject we are upon is a disagreeable

one."

[57] The first sketch in oil for _Sigismunda_, and a drawing from the

finished picture, are in the possession of Mr. _Samuel Ireland_.

[58] At the Club of Artists, it was not unusual to reproach _Hogarth_

with want of due attention to the Ancients, whom he always affected to

despise. It accidentally happened that Mr. _Basire_, whilst this plate

was in hand, was employed likewise in engraving, for the Society of

Antiquaries, two plates of an antique bronze from the collection of

Mr. _Hollis_, so remarkably grotesque, that Mr. _Hogarth_ very readily

consented that his plate should be postponed, and declared, "he could

not have imagined that the Ancients had possessed so much humour."

[59] Some subscriptions were actually received, and the money returned.

The munificient Mr. _Hollis_, who was one of the subscribers, refused

to take back what he had paid; and it was given by Mr. _Basire_ to a

public charity.

[60] Two other little pieces are ascribed to him; the distich under the

subscription-ticket for his _Sigismunda_, 1761,

'To Nature and yourself appeal;

Nor learn of others how to feel.'

And the following well-known Epigram:

"Your servant, Sir," says surly _Quin_,

"Sir, I am yours," replies _Macklin_,

"Why, you're the very _Jew_ you play,

Your face performs the task well."

"And you are _Sir John Brute_, they say,

And an accomplished _Maskwell_."

Says _Rich_, who heard the sneering elves,

And knew their horrid hearts;

"Acting too much your very selves,

You overdo your parts."[A]

[A] The censure contained in these poor lines is eminently unjust.

_Macklin_ is known to have been an anxious and affectionate parent, and

_Quin_ a benevolent and liberal friend.

[61] On what account I know not, but he had then forborn painting for

more than a year.

[62] See hereafter, p. 81.

[63] In the Beauties of all the Magazines, 1773, p. 440, is a droll

"Epistle from _Jacob Henriques_, born anno Domini, &c. to Messieurs

_Hogarth_ and _Churchill_ greeting."

[64] For this the Satirist unmercifully apologizes in the conclusion of

his poem, which may be seen in the Catalogue, under the year 1763, in a

note on N° 2.

[65] As much of this paper as relates to our artist is here subjoined:

"The humourous Mr. _Hogarth_, the _supposed_ author of the _Analysis

of Beauty_, has at last entered the list of politicians, and given us

a print of _The Times. Words are man's province_, says _Pope_; but

they are not Mr. _Hogarth's_ province. He somewhere mentions his being

indebted to a friend for a third part of the _wording_: that is his

phrase. We all titter the instant he takes up a _pen_, but we tremble

when we see the _pencil_ in his hand. I will do him the justice to

say, that he possesses the rare talent of gibbetting in colours, and

that in most of his works he has been a very good moral satirist. His

forte is there, and he should have kept it. When he has at any time

deviated from _his own peculiar walk_, he has never failed to make

himself perfectly ridiculous. I need only make my appeal to any one

of his _historical_ or _portrait_ pieces, which are now considered

as almost beneath all criticism. The favourite _Sigismunda_, the

labour of so many years, the boasted effort of his art, was not

_human_. If the figure had a resemblance of any thing ever on earth,

or had the least pretence to meaning or expression, it was what he

had seen, or perhaps made, in real life, his own wife in an agony

of passion; but of what passion no connoisseur could guess. All his

friends remember what tiresome discourses were held by him day after

day about the transcendent merit of it, and how the great names of

_Raphael, Vandyke,_ and others, were made to yield the palm of beauty,

grace, expression, &c. to him, for this long laboured, yet still,

_uninteresting_, single figure. The value he himself set on this, as

well as on some other of his works, almost exceeds belief; yet from

politeness or fear, or some other motives, he has actually been paid

the most astonishing sums, as the price, not of his merit, but of his

unbounded vanity.

"The darling passion of Mr. _Hogarth_ is to shew the _faulty_ and

_dark_ side of every object. He never gives us in perfection the _fair

face of nature_, but admirably well holds out her deformities to

ridicule. The reason is plain. All objects are painted on his _retina_

in a grotesque manner, and he has never felt the force of what the

_French_ call _la belle nature_. He never caught a single idea of

beauty, grace, or elegance; but, on the other hand, he never missed the

least flaw in almost any production of nature or of art. This is his

true character. He has succeeded very happily in the way of humour, and

has miscarried in every other attempt. This has arisen in some measure

from his head, but much more from his heart. After _Marriage à la

Mode_, the public wished for a series of prints of a _happy_ marriage.

_Hogarth_ made the attempt, but the rancour and malevolence of his

mind made him very soon turn with envy and disgust from objects of so

pleasing contemplation, to dwell and feast a bad heart on others of a

hateful cast, which he pursued, for he found them congenial, with the

most unabating zeal, and unrelenting gall.

"I have observed some time his _setting sun_. He has long been very

_dim_, and almost _shorn of his beams_. He seems so conscious of this,

that he now glimmers with _borrowed light. John Bull's house in flames_

has been hackney'd in fifty different prints; and if there is any merit

in the figure on stilts, and the mob prancing around, it is not to

be ascribed to _Hogarth_, but to _Callot_. That spirited _Italian_,

whom the _English_ painter has so carefully studied, has given us in

the _Balli di Sfessania di Jacomo Callot_, the very same ideas, but

infinitely more ludicrous in the execution. The piece is _Smaraolo

cornuto. Ratsa di Boio. The Times_ must be confessed destitute of

every kind of original merit. The print at first view appears too

much crouded with figures; and is in every part confused, perplexed,

and embarrassed. The _story is not well told to the eye_; nor can

we any where discover the faintest ray of that genius, which with a

few strokes of the pencil enabled us to penetrate into the deepest

recesses of thought, and even caprice, in a _rake_, a _harlot_, and a

_profligate young man of quality_.

"I own too that I am grieved to see the genius of _Hogarth_, which

should take in all ages and countries, sunk to a level with the

miserable tribe of party-etchers, and now, in his rapid decline,

entering into the poor politics of the faction of the day, and

descending into low personal abuse, instead of instructing the

world, as he could once, by manly moral satire. Whence can proceed

so surprizing a change? Is it the frowardness of old age? Or is it

that envy and impatience of resplendent merit in every way, at which

he has always sickened? How often has he been remarked to droop at

the fair and honest applause given even to a friend, though he had

particular obligations to the very same gentleman! What wonder then

that some of the most respectable characters of the age become the

objects of his ridicule? It is sufficient that the rest of mankind

applaud; from that moment he begins the attack, and you never can be

well with him, till he hears an universal outcry against you, and

till all your friends have given you up. There is besides a silly

affectation of singularity, joined to a strong desire of leading the

rest of the world: when that is once found impracticable, the spleen

engendered on such an occasion is discharged at a particular object, or

ends in a general misanthropy. The public never had the least share of

_Hogarth's_ regard, or even good-will. _Gain_ and _vanity_ have steered

his little bark quite through life. He has never been consistent but

with respect to those two principles. What a despicable part has he

acted with regard to the society of _Arts and Sciences_! How shuffling

has his conduct been to the whole body of _Artists_! Both these useful

societies have experienced the most ungenteel and offensive behaviour

from him. There is at this hour scarcely a single man of any degree of

merit in his own profession, with whom he does not hold a professed

enmity. It is impossible the least degree of friendship could ever

subsist in this intercourse of the arts with him; for his insufferable

vanity will never allow the least merit in another, and no man of

a liberal turn of mind will ever condescend to feed his pride with

the gross and fulsome praise he expects, or to burn the incense he

claims, and indeed snuffs like a most gracious god. To this he joins

no small share of jealousy; in consequence of which, he has all his

life endeavoured to suppress rising merit, and has been very expert

in every mean underhand endeavour, to extinguish the least spark of

genuine fire. Rut all _genius_ was not born, nor will die, with Mr.

_Hogarth_: and notwithstanding all his ungenerous efforts to damp or

chill it in another, I will trust to a discerning and liberal spirit in

the _English_ nation, to patronize and reward all real merit. It will

in the end rise superior to the idle laugh of the hour, which these

triflers think it the highest praise to be able to raise. For my part,

I scarcely know a more profligate principle, than the indiscriminately

sacrificing every thing, however great or good, to the dangerous talent

of ridicule; and a man, whose sole object is _dummodo risum excutiat_,

ought to be avoided as the worst pest of society, as the _enemy_ most

to be feared, I mean a treacherous _friend_. Such a man will go all

lengths to raise a laugh at your expence, and your whole life will be

made miserable from his ambition of diverting the company for half an

hour.

"I love to trace the ideas of a Genius, and to mark the progress of

every art. Mr. _Hogarth_ has heard much of the _cobwebs_ of the law,

and the _spinning fine spider-webs_, &c. This is thrown on paper, and

the idea carefully treasured. Lord _Hardwicke_ being at the head of

the law, and deservedly in as high esteem with his countrymen as any

man who ever held the seals, unspotted in life, and equally revered

by prince and people, becomes an excellent subject for the satirical

pencil of a malevolent painter. He is accordingly emblematically

represented by Mr. _Hogarth_ as a great spider in a large, thick web,

with myriads of the carcases of _flies, clients_ I suppose, sucked to

death by the gloomy tyrant. Mr. _Hogarth_ had heard of Mr. _Pitt's_

being _above_ all his fellow-citizens, and of his superior virtue

having _raised_ him to an envied and dangerous _height_ of grandeur.

Now this he has taken literally, and, with the kind aid of _Callot_,

has put Mr. _Pitt_ on stilts, and made the people _look up_ to him;

which, after all this insipid ridicule, they will continue to do,

as a kind of tutelar deity, from whom they expect that security and

those blessings they despair of from others. As to the conceit of the

_bellows_, to signify, I suppose, Mr. _Pitt's_ endeavours to blow up

the flames of war and discord, it is at once very poor and very false.

His whole conduct the last session in parliament, and out of the house

ever since, has demonstrated the contrary: _neque vero hoc_ oratione

_solum, sed multo magis_ vitâ _et_ moribus _comprobavit._ Cic. de Fin.

"Lord _Temple_ is a nobleman of fine parts and unsullied honour, who

has shewn a thorough disinterestedness, a great love of liberty,

and a steady attachment to the public, in every part of his conduct

through life. It was impossible such a character could be missed by

the poisonous shafts of envy, which we see pointed at all superior

virtue.... Mr. _Hogarth's_ wit on this noble lord is confined to the

wretched conceits of the _Temple Coffee-house_, and a _squirt_ to

signify the _playing on_ the ministry. I really believe this wit is all

Mr. _Hogarth's_ own.

"When a man of parts dedicates his talents to the service of his

country, he deserves the highest rewards: when he makes them

subservient to base purposes, he merits execration and punishment.

Among the _Spartans_, music and poetry were made to serve the noblest

purposes of the _Lacedemonian_ state. A manly courage and great

contempt of death were inspired by them; and the poet, musician,

soldier, and patriot, were often the same good citizen, who despised

the low _mechanic lucre_ of the profession, and was zealous only for

the glory of his country. In the year 1746, when the _Guards_ were

ordered to march to _Finchley_, on the most important service they

could be employed in, the extinguishing a _Scottish_ rebellion, which

threatened the intire ruin of the illustrious family on the throne,

and, in consequence, of our liberties, Mr. _Hogarth_ came out with a

print to make them ridiculous to their countrymen and to all _Europe_;

or perhaps it rather was to tell the _Scots_ in his way how little the

Guards were to be feared, and that they might safely advance. That

the ridicule might not stop here, and that it might be as offensive

as possible to his own _sovereign_, he dedicated the print to the

king of _Pru[s]ia[A] as an encourager of arts_. Is this patriotism!

In old _Rome_, or in any of the _Grecian_ states, he would have been

punished as a profligate citizen, totally devoid of all principle. In

_England_ he is rewarded, and made _serjeant_ painter to that very

king's grandson. I think the term means the same as what is vulgarly

called _house_-painter; and indeed he has not been suffered to

_caricature_ the royal family. The post of portrait-painter is given to

a _Scotsman_, one _Ramsay_. Mr. _Hogarth_ is only to paint the wainscot

of the rooms, or, in the phrase of the art, may be called their

_pannel-painter_. But how have the _Guards_ offended Mr. _Hogarth_, for

he is again attacking them in _The Times_? Lord _Harrington's_ second

troop of grenadier guards is allowed to be very perfect in every part

of military discipline; and _Hogarth's_ friend, the king of _Prussia_,

could have shewn him the real importance of it. He had heard them much

applauded, and therefore must abuse them. The ridicule ends however

in airs composed by _Harrington_, and in a piece of _clock-work_; but

he ought to have known, that though _l'homme machine_ is not sound

philosophy, it is the true doctrine of tactics.

"The _Militia_ has received so many just testimonies of applause, both

from their king and country, that the attack of envy and malevolence

was long expected. But I dare say this poor jester will have Mr.

_George Townshend's_ free consent to vent his spleen upon him and the

gentlemen of _Norfolk_. I believe he may ever go on in this way almost

unnoticed; at one time ridiculing the _Guards_ for a _disorderly_,

and at another the _Militia_ for an exact and _orderly_ march. Mr.

_Townshend_ will still have the warm applause of his country, and the

truest satisfaction, that of an honest heart, for his patriot labours

in establishing this great plan of internal defence, a _Militia_, which

has delivered us from the ignominy of _foreign hirelings_, and the

ridiculous fears of invasion, by a brave and well-disciplined body of

_Englishmen_, at all times ready and zealous for the defence of their

country, and of its laws and constitution."

[A] This is the orthography of Mr. _Hogarth_. See the print.

[66] The present Lord _Camden_.

[67] This gave rise to a catchpenny, intituled, "_Pug's_ Reply to

Parson _Bruin_; or, a Political Conference, occasioned by an Epistle to

_William Hogarth_, Esq;" 4to.

[68] "Which was probably accelerated by this unlucky (we had almost

said unnatural) event; for _Wilkes, Churchill,_ and _Hogarth_, had been

intimate friends, and might have continued such as long as they lived,

had not the dæmon of politics and party sown discord among them, and

dissolved their union."

[69]--the friend----Dr. _Morell_. The conduct of this gentleman cannot

fail to put the reader in mind of _Sir Fretful Plagiary's_ complaint in

Mr. Sheridan's _Critic_: "--if it is abuse, why one is always sure to

hear of it from one damn'd good-natured _friend_ or another."

[70]

"While thinking figures from the canvas start,

And _Hogarth_ is the _Garrick_ of his art,"

is a couplet in _Smart's Hilliad_.

The compliment from the _Hilliad_ to Mr. _Hogarth_, Mr. _Smart_

observes, "is reciprocal, and reflects a lustre on Mr. _Garrick_,

both of them having similar talents, equally capable of the highest

elevation, and of representing the ordinary scenes of life with the

most exquisite humour."

[71] The pyramid, &c. This stroke of satire was retorted on _Hogarth_,

and employed to express his advanced age and declining abilities; while

the _Cheshire_ cheese, with 3000 _l._ on it, seemed to imply that he

himself merited an annual pension.

I received this explanation from an ingenious friend.--The late Mr.

_Rogers_ explained it thus: "Mr. _Pitt_ is represented in it sitting

at his ease [in the position of the great Sir _Isaac Newton_ in

_Westminster-Abbey_], with a mill-stone hanging over his head, on which

is written 3000 _l._ in allusion to his saying, that _Hanover_ was a

mill-stone round the neck of _England_, on account of the expences

attending it; and his afterwards adding himself to the public expences

by accepting a pension of 3000 _l._ a year. He is firing a mortar-piece

levelled at a Dove bearing an olive-branch (the symbol of peace)

perched on the standard of _England_; and is supported by the City of

_London_, denoted by the two Giants in _Guildhall. Hogarth_ is flogging

_Wilkes_ and _Churchill_, and making them dance to the scrapings

of a fidler; designed to represent a Nobleman [Earl _Temple_], who

patronized them in 1763, and who, for his unmeaning face, has ever been

described without a feature. See _Trusler's_ Preface, p. vii."

[72] It may be worth observing, that in "Independence," a poem which

was not published by _Churchill_ till the last week of _September_,

1764, he considers his antagonist as a departed Genius:

"_Hogarth_ would draw him (Envy must allow)

E'en to the life, WAS HOGARTH LIVING NOW."

How little did the sportive Satirist imagine that the power of pleasing

was so soon to cease in both! _Hogarth_ died in four weeks after the

publication of this poem; and _Churchill_ survived him but nine days.

In some lines which were printed in _November_ 1764, the compiler of

these Anecdotes took occasion to lament that

"----Scarce had the friendly tear,

For _Hogarth_ shed, escap'd the generous eye

Of feeling Pity, when again it flow'd

For _Churchill's_ fate. Ill can we bear the loss

Of Fancy's twin-born offspring, close ally'd

In energy of thought, though different paths

They sought for fame! Though jarring passions sway'd

The living artists, let the funeral wreath

Unite their memory!"

[73] The _Monthly Reviewer_ unintentionally reads _supper_, instead of

_dinner_. As to this article of minute intelligence, whether it be true

or false, it was communicated by Mrs. _Lewis_.

[74] Mr. _Walpole_ once invited _Gray_ the Poet and _Hogarth_ to

dine with him; but what with the reserve of the one, and a want of

colloquial talents in the other, he never passed a duller time than

between these representatives of _Tragedy_ and _Comedy_, being obliged

to rely entirely on his own efforts to support conversation.

[75] The most solid praise, perhaps, that ever was given to our artist,

was a legacy of 100 _l._ "for the great pleasure the testator had

received from his works."

[76] Originally begun for a portrait of Mrs. _Cholmondeley_, but

altered, after one or two sittings, to the Queen.

[77] See p. 9.

[78] To whom, in case of Mrs. _Hogarth's_ marrying again, he gave the

plates of Marriage à la Mode, and of the Harlot's and Rake's Progress.

[79] Whilst the Marshal was a prisoner in _England_, Monsieur

_Coetlagon_ opened a subscription at two guineas, one to be paid on

subscribing, the other on the delivery of "A Dictionary of Arts and

Sciences," in two large folio volumes. Many of the nobility, as well

as gentry subscribed; but very few of them made good their second

payments, or had the work; and the author dedicated it (in gratitude,

it is supposed, for the generous patronage he received from the

_English_) to Marshal _Belleisle_; whose place of confinement was in

_The Round Tower_ at _Windsor Castle_; where the large dining-room is

still ornamented with a variety of humourous _French_ engravings; and a

small library of _French_ books.

[80] In the year 1768 was published a work, intituled, "_Hogarth_

Moralised. Being a complete Edition of _Hogarth's_ Works. Containing

near Fourscore Copper-Plates, most elegantly engraved. With an

Explanation, pointing out the many Beauties that may have hitherto

escaped Notice, and a Comment on their Moral Tendency, &c. With the

Approbation of _Jane Hogarth_, Widow of the late Mr. _Hogarth_."

The history of the work is as follows: The Rev. _John Trusler_ engaged

with some engravers in this design, after _Hogarth's_ death, when they

could carry it into execution with impunity. Mrs. _Hogarth_, finding

her property would be much affected by it, was glad to accept an offer

they made her, of entering into partnership with them; and they were

very glad to receive her, knowing her name would give credit to the

publication, and that she would certainly supply many anecdotes to

explain the plates. Such as are found in the work are probably all

hers. The other stuff was introduced by the editor to eke out the book.

We are informed, that, when the undertaking was completed, in order to

get rid of her partners, she was glad to buy out their shares, so that

the whole expence which fell on her amounted to at least 700 _l._

[81] "They abound," says an excellent judge, "in true humour; and

satire, which is generally well-directed: they are admirable moral

lessons, and afford a fund of entertainment suited to every taste: a

circumstance, which shews them to be just copies of nature." We may

consider them too as valuable repositories of the manners, customs, and

dresses of the present age. What amusement would a collection of this

kind afford, drawn from every period of the history of _Britain!_--How

far the works of _Hogarth_ will bear a critical examination, may be

the subject of a little more enquiry. In design _Hogarth_ was seldom

at a loss. His invention was fertile, and his judgement accurate. An

improper incident is rarely introduced; a proper one rarely omitted. No

one could tell a story better; or make it, in all its circumstances,

more intelligible. His genius, however, it must be owned, was suited

only to low, or familiar subjects. It never soared above common life:

to subjects naturally sublime, or which from antiquity, or other

accidents, borrowed dignity, he could not rise. In composition we see

little in him to admire. In many of his prints, the deficiency is so

great, as plainly to imply a want of all principle; which makes us

ready to believe, that when we do meet with a beautiful group, it is

the effect of chance. In one of his minor works, the Idle Prentice, we

seldom see a crowd more beautifully managed, than in the last print.

If the sheriff's officers had not been placed in a line, and had been

brought a little lower in the picture, so as to have formed a pyramid

with the cart, the composition had been unexceptionable: and yet the

first print of this work is so striking an instance of disagreeable

composition, that it is amazing, how an artist, who had any idea of

beautiful forms, could suffer so unmasterly a performance to leave his

hands. Of the distribution of light _Hogarth_ had as little knowledge

as of composition. In some of his pieces we see a good effect; as in

the execution just mentioned; in which, if the figures at the right

and left corners had been kept down a little, the light would have

been beautifully distributed on the fore-ground, and a little fine

secondary light spread over part of the crowd: but at the same time

there is so obvious a deficiency in point of effect, in most of his

prints, that it is very evident he had no principles. Neither was

_Hogarth_ a master in drawing. Of the muscles and anatomy of the head

and hands he had perfect knowledge; but his trunks are often badly

moulded, and his limbs ill set on. I tax him with plain bad drawing;

I speak not of the niceties of anatomy, and elegance of outline: of

these indeed he knew nothing; nor were they of use in that mode of

design which he cultivated: and yet his figures, upon the whole, are

inspired with so much life and meaning, that the eye is kept in good

humour, in spite of its inclination to find fault. The author of the

Analysis of Beauty, it might be supposed, would have given us more

instances of grace, than we find in the works of _Hogarth_; which

shews strongly that theory and practice are not always united. Many

opportunities his subjects naturally afford of introducing graceful

attitudes; and yet we have very few examples of them. With instances

of picturesque grace his works abound. Of his expression, in which

the force of his genius lay, we cannot speak in terms too high. In

every mode of it he was truly excellent. The passions he thoroughly

understood, and all the effects which they produce in every part of

the human frame: he had the happy art also of conveying his ideas with

the same precision with which he conceived them.--He was excellent too

in expressing any humorous oddity, which we often see stamped upon the

human face. All his heads are cast in the very mould of nature. Hence

that endless variety, which is displayed through his works: and hence

it is, that the difference arises between his heads, and the affected

caricaturas of those masters, who have sometimes amused themselves

with patching together an assemblage of features from their own ideas.

Such are _Spagniolet's_; which, though admirably executed, appear

plainly to have no archetypes in nature. _Hogarth's_, on the other

hand, are collections of natural curiosities. The _Oxford-heads_, the

physicians-arms, and some of his other pieces, are expressly of this

humorous kind. They are truly comic; though ill-natured effusions of

mirth: more entertaining than _Spagniolet's_, as they are pure nature;

but less innocent, as they contain ill-directed ridicule.--But the

species of expression, in which this master perhaps most excels, is

that happy art of catching those peculiarities of air, and gesture,

which the ridiculous part of every profession contract; and which, for

that reason, become characteristics of the whole. His counsellors, his

undertakers, his lawyers, his usurers, are all conspicuous at sight. In

a word, almost every profession may see, in his works, that particular

species of affectation which they should most endeavour to avoid. The

execution of this master is well-suited to his subjects, and manner

of treating them. He etches with great spirit; and never gives one

unnecessary stroke. For myself, I greatly more value the works of his

own needle, than those high-finished prints on which he employed other

engravers. For as the production of an effect is not his talent; and as

this is the chief excellence of high finishing; his own rough manner

is certainly preferable; in which we have most of the force and spirit

of his expression. The manner in none of his works pleases me so well

as in a small print of a corner of a play-house. There is more spirit

in a work of this kind, struck off at once, warm from the imagination,

than in all the cold correctness of an elaborate engraving. If all

his works had been executed in this style, with a few improvements in

the compositions, and the management of light, they would certainly

have been a much more valuable collection of prints than they are.

The Rake's Progress, and some of his other works, are both etched and

engraved by himself: they are well done; but it is plain he meant

them as furniture. As works designed for a critick's eye, they would

certainly have been better without the engraving, except a few touches

in a very few places. The want of effect too would have been less

conspicuous, which in his highest-finished prints is disagreeably

striking." _Gilpin, Essay on Prints,_ p. 165.

[82] To whom _Hogarth_ bequeathed ten guineas for a ring.

[83] It having been requested in the Catalogue of this exhibition

(which was in _Bow-Street, Covent-Garden_) that all remarks on the

artists, or their performances, might be sent to _The St. James's

Chronicle_; the compiler of these Anecdotes transmitted a few hasty

lines, which were printed in that paper _April_ 29, 1762. They are not

worth transcribing: but a short extract will preserve the ASSUMED names

of some of the artists--

"And _Masmore, Lester's, Ward's_, and _Fishbourne's_ name,

With thine, _Vandyck_, shall live to endless fame;

In your collection Wit and Skill combine,

And Humour flows in every well-chose Sign."

[84] She is still living, and has been loud in abuse of this work, a

circumstance to which she owes a niche in it.

[85] Among the compliments _Hogarth_ was disposed to pay his own

genius, he asserted his ability to take a complete likeness in three

quarters of an hour. This head of Mr. _Welsh_ was painted within the

compass of the time prescribed, but had afterwards the advantage of a

second sitting.

[86] Mr. _Walpole_ is now possessed of the portrait of his brother Sir

_Edward_.

[87] This, and the preceding article, are now in the possession of

_Peter Coxe_, esq. of _College Hill_, in the city, executor to Mr.

_Forrest_, and brother to the Rev. _William Coxe_, who has obliged the

world with his Travels through _Poland, Russia,_ &c.

[88] The following brief Memoirs of Mr. _William Tothall_, F. A. S.

were communicated by Dr. _Ducarel_, who was personally acquainted

with Mr. _Tothall_, and received the intelligence in a letter from

the Rev. Mr. _Lyon_, Minister of _St. Mary's_ at _Dover_, to whom the

particulars in it were related by Captain _Bulstrode_ of that town.

"_Dover, June_ 11, 1781.

"Sir,

"The following narrative of your friend _Tothall_ may be depended

upon, as Captain _Bulstrode_ informs me he frequently heard it from

_Tothall_ himself. His father was an apothecary in _Fleet-street_; but

dying, as Captain _Bulstrode_ thinks, while his son was young, and

in but indifferent circumstances (as his mother afterwards practised

as a midwife), he was taken by an uncle, who was a fishmonger. He

lived with his uncle some time; but, not approving of the business,

ran away from him, and entered on board a merchant-ship going to _The

West Indies_. He also went several times to _Newfoundland_. During

the time of his being in _The West Indies_, though so early in life,

he was indefatigable in the collecting of shells, and brought home

several utterly unknown in _England_. He continued at sea till he was

almost 30 years of age. In one of his voyages he was taken by the

_Spaniards_, and marched a considerable way up the country, without

shoe or stocking, with only a woollen cap on his head, and a brown

waistcoat on, with a large staff in his hand. He had afterwards his

picture drawn in this dress. He continued a prisoner till exchanged.

"When he was about 30 years of age, he went as shopman to a

woollen-draper at the corner of _Tavistock Court, Covent Garden,_ with

whom he continued some years; and his master, finding him a faithful

servant, told him, 'as he dealt only in cloth, and his customers were

taylors, he would lend him money to buy shalloons and trimmings, and

recommend him to his chapmen, if he liked to take the trouble and the

profit of the branch upon himself.' He readily accepted the proposal.

"About the same time an acquaintance in _The West Indies_ sent him a

puncheon of rum. Before he landed it, he consulted his master what he

should do with it; who advised him to sell it out in small quantities,

and lent him a cellar in his house. He followed this advice; and,

finding the profits considerable, wrote to his correspondent in

_The West Indies_ to send him another supply; and from this time he

commenced rum, brandy, and shalloon merchant.

"I cannot learn how long he continued in this way; but his master

having acquired a fortune, and being desirous of retiring from

business, left him in possession of his whole stock at prime cost, and

he was to pay him as he sold it. He now commenced woollen-draper, and

continued in this business till he acquired a sum sufficient, as he

thought, to retire upon; and he left his business to his shopman, the

late Mr. _Job Ray_, on the same conditions his master left it to him.

"During his residence in _Covent Garden_, he became a member of the

club at the _Bedford Coffee-house_, and of course contracted an

acquaintance with _Hogarth, Lambert,_ and other men eminent in their

way; and _Hogarth_ lived some time in his house on the footing of a

most intimate friend.

"On quitting his business (being troubled with an asthmatical

complaint) he came and settled at _Dover_; where, soon becoming

connected with certain persons in the smuggling branch, he fitted

out a bye-boat, which was designed (as is supposed) to promote their

business; but in this branch Fortune, which had hitherto smiled upon

his endeavours, now frowned upon his attempts. The vessel, in going

over with horses either to _Ostend_ or _Flushing_, was lost. This,

with some other losses, so reduced him, that he was rather straitened

in his circumstances, and he could not live as he had done previous to

the losses he sustained.

"His residence was near the Rope-walk at _Dover_ (since pulled down),

where his old friend _Hogarth_ frequently visited him: but being in

a decline, and his asthma increasing, he bought a very small cottage

at _West Langdon_, about three miles from _Dover_, to which he used

to go on horseback. Digging in a very small garden belonging to this

cottage, he had the good fortune to find some valuable fossils; which

to a man of his taste was a singular treasure. He died _January_ 9,

1768, at the age of 70 (possessed of about 1500 _l._), and was buried

at _St. Mary's Church_ at _Dover_. His collection of shells and

fossils were sold by auction at _Longford's_, the following year.

"The foregoing is the substance of what I have gathered from Capt.

_Bulstrode_. If there should be any other particular which you are

desirous of knowing, I shall be happy to make the inquiry, and to

communicate it; and am, Sir, your most obedient humble servant,

"J. LYON."

[89] _William Gostling_, M. A. a minor canon of _Canterbury_ cathedral

for fifty years, and vicar of _Stone_ in the isle of _Oxney, Kent_,

well known to all lovers of antiquity by his truly original "Walk in

and about _Canterbury_," first printed in 1774, of which there have

been three editions. He died _March_ 9, 1777, in the 82d year of his

age. Of his father, who was first a minor canon of _Canterbury_, and

afterwards one of the priests of the chapel-royal and sub-dean of _St.

Paul's_, there are several anecdotes, communicated by his son, in Sir

_John Hawkins's_ "History of Music." To which may be added what King

_Charles_ II. is reported to have said of him, "You may talk as much

as you please of your nightingales, but I have a _Gostling_ who excels

them all." Another time, the same merry monarch presented him with a

silver egg filled with guineas, saying, "that he had heard that eggs

were good for the voice."

[90] See the Catalogue, under the year 1782.

CATALOGUE OF HOGARTH'S PRINTS.[1]

I am now engaged in an undertaking, which from its nature will be

imperfect. While _Hogarth_ was yet an apprentice, and worked on his

master's account, we may suppose he was not at liberty to affix his

name to his own performances. Nay, afterwards, when he appeared as an

independent artist, he probably left many of them anonymous, being

sometimes obliged to measure out his exertions in proportion to

the scanty prices paid for them. For reasons like these, we may be

sure that many of his early plates must have eluded search; and, if

gradually discovered, will serve only to swell the collections they

will not adorn.--The judicious connoisseur, perhaps, would be content

to possess the pictures of _Raffaelle_, without aiming at a complete

assemblage of the Roman _Fayence_ that passes under his name.

In settling the dates of his pieces there is also difficulty.

Sometimes, indeed, they have been inferred from circumstances almost

infallible; as in respect to the _Rabbit-breeder_,&c. which would

naturally have been published in the year 1726. On other occasions they

are determined within a certain compass of time. Thus the _Ticket for

Milward_, then a player at _Lincoln's-Inn Fields_, must have preceded

1733, when he removed with _Rich_ to _Covent Garden_; and it is equally

sure, that _Orator Henley christening an Infant_, and _A Girl swearing

a child to a grave citizen_, came out before 1735, in which year we

know that _J. Y. Schley_, one of _Picart's_ coadjutors, had re-engraved

them both for the use of the fourth volume of the _Religious

Ceremonies_, published at _Amsterdam_ in 1736. But how are we to guess

at the period that produced _Sancho at Dinner_, or _The Discovery_?

The merits and demerits of his performances would prove deceitful

guides in our researches. As our artist grew older, he did not

regularly advance in estimation; for neither the frontispieces to

_Tristram Shandy_, the _Times_, the _Bathos_, or the _Bear_, can

be said to equal many of his earliest productions.--Under such

difficulties is the following chronological list of our author's pieces

attempted.

The reader is likewise entreated to observe, that throughout the

annexed catalogue of plates, variations, &c. _J. N._ has mentioned

only such as he has seen. Alike unwilling to deceive or be deceived,

he has suppressed all intelligence he could not authenticate from

immediate inspection. He might easily have enlarged his work by

admitting particulars of doubtful authority, sometimes imperfectly

recollected by their several communicators, and sometimes offered as

sportive impositions on an author's credulity. Of this weakness every

one possesses some; but perhaps no man more than he who ambitiously

seeks opportunities to improve on the labours of another. _J. N._ is

sure, however, that Mr. _Walpole_, whom none can exceed in taste and

judgment, will be little concerned about the merits of a performance

that founds its claim to notice only on the humbler pretences of

industry and correctness.

[1] It is proper to acknowledge, that all such short strictures and

annotations on these performances as are distinguished by being printed

both in _Italics_ and between inverted commas, are copied from the list

of _Hogarth's_ works published by Mr. _Walpole_.

* * * * *

1720.

1. _W. Hogarth_, engraver, with two figures and two _Cupids, April_ 28,

1720.

* * * * *

1721.

1. An emblematic print on the _South Sea. W. Hogarth inv. & sc. Sold

by Mrs. Chilcot in Westminster-hall, and B. Caldwell, Printseller in

Newgate-street. "Persons riding on wooden horses. The Devil cutting

Fortune into collops. A man broken on the wheel, &c. A very poor

performance."_ Under it are the following verses:

See here the causes why in _London_

So many men are made and undone;

That arts and honest trading drop,

To swarm about the Devil's shop (A),

Who cuts out (B) Fortune's golden haunches,

Trapping their souls with lots and chances,

Sharing 'em from blue garters down

To all blue aprons in the town.

Here all religions flock together,

Like tame and wild fowl of a feather,

Leaving their strife religious bustle,

Kneel down to play at pitch and hustle (C):

Thus when the shepherds are at play;

Their flocks must surely go astray;

The woeful cause that in these times

(E) Honour and Honesty (D) are crimes

That publickly are punish'd by

(G) Self-Interest and (F) Vilany;

So much for mony's magic power,

Guess at the rest, you find out more.

_Price One Shilling._[1]

It may be observed, that _London_ always affords a set of itinerant

poets, whose office it is to furnish inscriptions for satirical

engravings. I lately overheard one of these unfortunate sons of the

Muse making a bargain with his employer. "Your print," says he, "is a

taking one, and why won't you go to the price of a half-crown Epigram?"

From such hireling bards, I suppose, our artist purchased not a few of

the wretched rhimes under his early performances, unless he himself be

considered as the author of them.

Of this print emblematic of the _South Sea_, there are, however, two

impressions. The second, printed for _Bowles_, has been retouched.

[1] For some further account of this design, see the article _Man of

Taste_, under the year 1732, N° 7.

2. The Lottery.[1] _W. Hogarth inv. & sculp. Sold by Chilcot and

Caldwell. "Emblematic, and not good."_ This plate is found in four

different states. In one there is no publisher's name under the title.

Another was _sold by Chilcot, &c._ A third was printed and sold by S.

_Sympson_, in _Maiden-lane_, near _Covent Garden_. A fourth was printed

for _John Bowles_, in whose possession the plate, which he has had

retouched, remains. The following explanation accompanies this plate:

"1. Upon the pedestal, National Credit leaning on a pillar, supported

by Justice. 2. _Apollo_ shewing _Britannia_ a picture representing

the Earth receiving enriching Showers drawn from herself (an emblem

of state lotteries). 3. Fortune drawing the blanks and prizes. 4.

Wantonness drawing the numbers. 5. Before the pedestal, Suspence

turned to and fro by Hope and Fear. 6. On one hand, Good Luck being

elevated is seized by Pleasure and Folly, Fame persuading him to raise

sinking Virtue, Arts, &c. 7. On the other hand, Misfortune oppressed

by Grief, _Minerva_ supporting him points to the sweets of Industry.

8. Sloth hiding his head in the curtain. 9. On the other side, Avarice

hugging his money. 10. Fraud tempting Despair with money at a trap-door

in the pedestal." _Price One Shilling._--Had not _Hogarth_, on this

occasion, condescended to explain his own meaning, it must have

remained in several places inexplicable.

[1] It appears, from the following notice in the _General Advertiser,

Dec._ 12, 1751, that this and the foregoing print were re-published by

_Bowles_ during the life of _Hogarth_.

"Lately reprinted, designed, and engraved by Mr. _William Hogarth_.

"Two Prints on the Lottery. One of them showing the drawing of the

Lottery by Wantonness and Fortune; and by suitable emblems represents

the suspence of the adventurers, the situation of the fortunate and

unfortunate.

"The other print is a burlesque representation of the folly and madness

which inspires all ranks of people after lottery-gaming, with the

pernicious consequences thereof. _Price One Shilling._

"Sold by _J. Bowles_, at the _Black-horse_, in _Cornhill_."

* * * * *

1723.

1. Fifteen plates to _Aubry de la Motraye's_ "Travels through _Europe,

Asia,_ and Part of _Africa_." _W. Hogarth sculp._ on fourteen of them;

viz. plates V. IX. X.[1] XI. XV. XVII. b. XVIII. XXVI. XXX.[2] XXXII.

XXXIII. 1. XXXIII. 2. XXXV. XXXVIII. One of these (viz. XXX.) contains

a portrait of _Charles_ the XIIth of _Sweden_. Several of the pictures,

from which the Seraglio, &c. were engraved, are still in being, and are

undoubtedly authentic, being painted in _Turkey_, and brought home by

_De la Motraye_, at his return from his travels. They were sold about

twenty-five years ago at _Hackney_, for a mere trifle, together with

the plates to the present work. The latter, in all probability, are

destroyed. This book was originally published in _English_ at _London_,

1723; afterwards in _French_ at _The Hague_, in 1727; and again in

_English_[3] at _London_, revised by the author; with the addition of

two new cuts, in 1730. In the _French_ edition, Plate V. Tom. I. is

engraved by _R. Smith_, instead of _Hogarth_, so that this intermediate

copy contains only fourteen plates by him. It is probable also, that

some other anonymous ones, in all the editions, were by the same

engraver. His reputation, indeed, will save more than it loses by the

want of his signature to establish their authenticity.

[1] At the bottom of this plate, in one copy of the _English_ edition,

the name of _Hogarth_, though erased, is sufficiently legible.

[2] In some of the _English_ copies of this work, instead of Plate XXX.

by _Hogarth_, we only find a very small and imperfect copy of it by

another hand.

[3] This, strictly speaking, was not a re-publication; it is the

identical edition of 1723, with the addition of a Preface and an

Appendix. New title-pages were again printed to it, and a third volume

added, in 1732.

2. Five _Muscovites_. This small print appears at the corner of one

of the maps to the second volume of the foregoing work. It has no

intelligible reference; but, in the _English_ copy now before me, is

the last plate but one, and is marked. C--T. II. In a former edition

of the present catalogue, it was enumerated as a separate article,

but must now be reckoned as one of the fifteen plates to _Motraye's_

Travels.

To these I might add three plates more. If _Hogarth_ engraved the

_Muscovites_ at the corner of the map already mentioned, he likewise

furnished the figures in the corner of another, marked T. I.--B. And

Plate T. I.--XVI. and T. I.--XXXVII. I have likewise reason to suppose

were the works of our artist; eighteen plates in all; though the three

latter being only conjectural, I have not ventured to set them down as

indisputed performances. Of the _Muscovites_ there is a modern copy.[1]

I have just been assured by a gentleman of undoubted veracity, that

he was once possessed of a set of plates engraved by _Hogarth_ for

some treatise on mathematicks; but, considering them of little value,

disposed of them at the price of the copper. As our artist could have

displayed no marks of genius in representations of cycloids, diagrams,

and equilateral triangles, the loss of these plates is not heavily to

be lamented.

[1] Mr. _Walpole_ enumerates only 12 plates.

* * * * *

1724.

1. Seven small prints to "The New Metamorphosis of _Lucius Apuleius_ of

_Medaura. London_, printed for _Sam. Briscoe_, 1724." 12mo. 2 vol. I.

Frontispiece. II. Festivals of Gallantry, which the noblemen of _Rome_

make in the churches for the entertainment of their mistresses. III.

The banditti's bringing home a beautiful virgin, called _Camilla_, from

her mother's arms, the night before she was to have been married. Vol.

I. p. 113. No name to this plate. IV. _Fantasio's_ arrival at the house

of an old witch, who is afterwards changed into a beautiful young lady.

V. The provincial of the Jesuits' recovery of his favourite dog from

the cooper's wife. VI. _Psyche's_ admission of her unknown husband in

the dark, who always departed before the return of light. VII. Cardinal

_Ottoboni_ and his niece's visit to an Hermitage in the holy desart,

called _Camaldule_; the Cardinal's discourse against solitude to the

hermit, who had not been out of his cell, nor spoke a word, for forty

years together. Plate IV. is the only one that has the least trait of

character in it.

2. Masquerades and operas. _Burlington-gate. W. Hogarth inv. & sculp._

Of the three small figures in the center of this plate, the middle

one is Lord _Burlington_, a man of considerable taste in Painting and

Architecture, but who ranked Mr. _Kent_ (an indifferent artist) above

his merit. On one side of the peer is Mr. _Campbell_, the architect;

on the other, his lordship's postilion. On a show-cloth in this plate

is also supposed to be the portrait of King _George_ II. who gave

1000 _l._ towards the masquerade; together with that of the Earl of

_Peterborough_, who offers _Cuzzoni_, the _Italian_ singer, 8000

_l._ and she spurns at him.[1] Mr. _Heidegger_, the regulator of the

Masquerade, is also exhibited, looking out at a window, with the letter

_H._ under him. The substance of the foregoing remarks is taken from a

collection lately belonging to Captain _Baillie_,[2] where it is said

that they were furnished by an eminent Connoisseur.[3] A board is

likewise displayed, with the words--"Long Room. _Fawks's_ dexterity of

hand." It appears front the following advertisement in _Mist's Weekly

Journal_ for _Saturday, December_ 25, 1725, that this artist was a

man of great consequence in his profession. "Whereas the town hath

lately been alarmed, that the famous _Fawks_ was robbed and murdered,

returning from performing at the Dutchess of _Buckingham's_ house

at _Chelsea_; which report being raised and printed by a person to

gain money to himself, and prejudice the above mentioned Mr. _Fawks_,

whose unparalleled performances have gained him so much applause from

the greatest of quality, and most curious observers: We think, both

in justice to the injured gentleman, and for the satisfaction of his

admirers, that we cannot please our readers better than to acquaint

them he is alive, and will not only perform his usual surprizing

dexterity of hand, posture-master, and musical clock; but for the

greater diversion of the quality and gentry, has agreed with the famous

_Powell_ of _The Bath_ for the season, who has the largest, richest,

and most natural figures, and finest machines in _England_, and whose

former performances in _Covent Garden_ were so engaging to the town, as

to gain the approbation of the best judges, to show his puppet-plays

along with him, beginning in the _Christmas_ holidays next, at the

old _Tennis-court_ in _James-Street_, near _The Haymarket_; where any

incredulous persons may be satisfied he has not left this world, if

they please to believe their hands, though they can't believe their

eyes."--"_May_ 25," indeed, "1731, died Mr. _Fawkes_, famous for his

dexterity of hand, by which he had honestly acquired a fortune of

above 10,000 _l._ being no more than he really deserved for his great

ingenuity, by which he had surpassed all that ever pretended to that

art." Political State, vol. XLI. p. 543.

This satirical performance of _Hogarth_, however, was thought to be

invented and drawn at the mitigation of Sir _James Thornhill_, out of

revenge, because Lord _Burlington_ had preferred Mr. _Kent_ before him

to paint for the king at his palace at _Kensington_. Dr. _Faustus_

was a pantomime performed to crowded houses throughout two seasons,

to the utter neglect of plays, for which reason they are cried about

in a wheel-barrow.[4] We may add that there are three prints of this

small masquerade, &c. one a copy from the first. The originals have

_Hogarth's_ name within the frame of the plate, and the eight verses

are different from those under the other. It is sometimes found without

any lines at all; those in the first instance having been engraved on

a separate piece of copper, so that they could either be retained,

dismissed, or exchanged, at pleasure. In the first copy of this print,

instead of _Ben Jonson's_ name on a label, we have _Pasquin_, N°

XI. This was a periodical paper published in 1722-3, and the number

specified is particularly severe on operas, &c. The verses to the first

impression of this plate, are,

Could now dumb _Faustus_, to reform the age,

Conjure up _Shakespear's_ or _Ben Johnson's_ ghost,

They'd blush for shame, to see the _English_ stage

Debauch'd by fool'ries, at so great a cost.

What would their manes say? Should they behold

Monsters and masquerades, where useful plays

Adorn'd the fruitfull theatre of old,

And rival wits contended for the bays.

_Price_ 1 _shilling_ 1724.

To the second impression of it:

O how refin'd, how elegant we're grown!

What noble Entertainments charm the town!

Whether to hear the Dragon's roar we go,

Or gaze surpriz'd on _Fawks's_ matchless show,

Or to the Operas, or to the Masques,

To eat up ortelans, and t' empty flasques,

And rifle pies from _Shakespear's_ clinging page,

Good gods! how great's the gusto of the age.

In this print our artist has imitated the engraving of _Callot_.

To the third impression, i. e. the copy:

Long has the stage productive been

Of offsprings it could brag on,

But never till this age was seen

A Windmill and a Dragon.

O _Congreve_, lay thy pen aside,

_Shakespear_, thy works disown,

Since monsters grim, and nought beside,

Can please this senseless town.

I should have observed, that the idea of the foregoing plate was stolen

from an anonymous one on the same subject. It represents _Hercules_

chaining follies and destroying monsters. He is beating _Heidegger_,

till the money he had amassed falls out of his pocket. The situation of

the buildings, &c. on the sides, &c. has been followed by our artist.

_Mercury_ aloft sustains a scroll, on which is written "The Mascarade

destroy'd." The inscription under this print is "Hei Degeror. O! I am

undone." _Price One Shilling._

[1] She is rather drawing the money towards her with a rake.

[2] This collection, consisting of 241 prints, in three portfeuilles,

was sold at _Christie's, April_ 7, 1781, for 59 guineas, to Mr. _Ingham

Foster_, a wealthy ironmonger, since dead. A set, containing only 100

prints, had been sold some time before, at the same place, for 47

guineas. The Hon. _Topham Beauclerk's_ set, of only 99 prints, was sold

in 1781 (while this note was printing off for the first edition) for

34_l._ 10_s._

[3] It is not, indeed, inconvenient for the reputation of this famous

connoisseur, that his name continues to be a secret. Either he could

not spell, or his copier was unable to read what he undertook to

transcribe. _Postilion_ must be a mistake for some other word. The

whole note, in the original, appears to have been the production of

a male _Slip-slop_, perhaps of high fashion. His petulant invective

against Lord _Burlington_ is here omitted.

[4] Dr. _Faustus_ was first brought out at _Lincoln's-Inn Fields_ in

1723, and the success of it reduced the rival theatre to produce a

like entertainment at their house in 1725. From a scarce pamphlet in

octavo, without date, called "Tragi-comical Reflections, of a moral

and political Tendency, occasioned by the present State of the two

Rival Theatres in _Drury-Lane_ and _Lincoln's-Inn Fields_, by _Gabriel

Rennel_, Esq." I shall transcribe an illustration of these plates:

"A few years ago, by the help of _Harleykin_, and Dr. _Faustus_, and

_Pluto_ and _Proserpine_, and other infernal persons, the New-House

was raised to as high a pitch of popularity and renown as ever it

had been known to arrive at. Tho' the actors there consisted chiefly

of _Scotch_, and _Irish_, and _French_ Strollers, who were utterly

unacquainted with the _English_ Stage, and were remarkably deficient in

elocution and gesture: yet so much was the art of juggling at that time

in vogue, and so extreamly was the nation delighted with Raree-Shows,

and foreign representations, that all people flocked to the New-House,

whilst the Old one was altogether deserted, tho' it then could glory

in as excellent a set of _English_ actors as ever had trod upon any

stage. In the midst of this joyful prosperity and success, the Managers

of the New-House were not without secret uneasiness and discontent,

whenever they considered how slippery a ground they stood upon, and

how much a juster title their rivals had to the favour and affections

of the people. They were therefore always intent upon forming designs

and concerting measures for the entire subversion of the Old-House.

For this purpose, they constantly kept in pay a standing army of

Scaramouches, who were sent about the town to possess it with aversion

and resentment against the Old Players, whose virtues had rendered

them formidable, and whose merit was their greatest crime. These

Scaramouches, in so corrupt and degenerate a time, when blindness and

folly, and a false taste every where reigned, were every where looked

on as men of a superior skill to all other actors, and consequently

had a greater influence than the rest, and could lead after them a

larger number of followers. It was by means of the incessant clamour

and outcry that these miscreants raised, and of the lies and forgeries

which they scattered about the nation, that the common people were

spirited up to commit the most extravagant acts of insolence and

outrage on the Managers of the Old-House. They were made the sport and

derision of fools, and were delivered up to an enraged and deluded

populace, as a prey to the fury of wild beasts. Their enemies were

continually plotting and conspiring their destruction, and yet were

continually prosecuting them for Sham-Plots and pretended Conspiracies,

and suborning witnesses to prove them guilty of attempts to undermine

and blow up the New-House.

"During the course of those violent and illegal proceedings, the

New Actors were not wanting in any pains or expence to gratify and

increase the then popular taste for Raree-Shows, and Hocus-Pocus

Tricks. Scenes and Machines, and Puppets, and Posture-Masters, and

Actors, and Singers, with a new set of Heathen Gods and Goddesses, and

several other foreign Decorations and Inventions, were sent for from

_France_ _and Italy_, and were ready to be imported with the first

fair wind. But quarrels falling out among the Managers of the House,

and one or two of the principal Actors happening to quit the Stage,

and the people growing tired with so much foul play, and with the same

_deceptio visus_ so often repeated, the scene changed at once, the

_vox populi_ turned against the New-House, which sunk under a load of

infamy and contempt, and was deserted not only by the Spectators, but

even by its Actors, who, to save themselves from the justice of an

abused and enraged people, were forced to fly out of the nation, and to

beg for protection and subsistence from their wicked Confederates and

Fellow-Jugglers abroad."

* * * * *

1725.

1. Five small prints for the translation of _Cassandra_, in five

volumes duodecimo. _W. Hogarth inv. & sculp._

2. Fifteen head pieces for "The _Roman_ Military Punishments, by _John

Beaver_, Esq. _London_. From the happy Revolution, Anno xxxvii." (i.

e. 1725.) Small quarto, pp. 155. From the preface it should seem

that the author had been Judge Advocate. The book is divided into

seventeen chapters, each of which, except the second, third, seventh,

and twelfth, have small head-pieces prefixed, of ancient military

punishments, in the manner of _Callot's_ Small Miseries of War. _W.

Hogarth inv. & sculp._ In 1779, were first sold by a printseller ten of

these prints, together with two others not in the book, being scenes

of modern war; a pair of drums being in one, and a soldier armed with

a musket in the other. Thus are there three prints in the book not in

this set; viz. Chap. 9. Soldiers sold for slaves. 10. Degradation.

16. Banishment. There is also in the title-page a little figure of a

_Roman_ General sitting; probably done by _Hogarth_, though his name is

not under it.

In the year 1774, these plates were in the possession of a

Button-manufacturer at _Birmingham_. There are only eleven, one of

them being engraved on both sides. They were given by him, however,

to my informant, who parted with them to _S. Harding_ an engraver,

who sold them to _Humphry_ the printseller near _Temple-Bar_, their

present proprietor. How they fell into the hands of the _Birmingham_

manufacturer (who took off a few impressions from them), is unknown.

Query. Does the plate engraved on both sides contain the two modern

designs?

In a Catalogue of Books sold by _W. Bathoe_, was included "Part of the

Collection of the late ingenious _W. Hogarth_, Esq. Serjeant Painter to

his Majesty;" in which was _Beaver's_ "_Roman_ Military Punishments,"

with _twelve plates_ by _Hogarth_.

The plate to Chap. XVII. viz. "Pay stopt wholly, or in part, by way

of punishment"--"Barley given to offenders instead of wheat, &c."

differs in many instances from that sold with the set. At the bottom

of the former, in the book, we read, "_W. Hogarth, Invent. sculpt."_

The latter has "_W. Hogarth, invent. & fec._" The former has a range

of tents behind the pay-table. These are omitted in the latter; which

likewise exhibits an additional soldier attendant on the measuring out

of the corn, &c.

I do not mean to say that the plate sold with the set is spurious.

Had it been a copy, it would naturally have been a servile one. Some

reason, now undiscoverable, must have prevailed on our artist to

re-engrave it with variations.

N. B. The two "scenes of modern war," mentioned also in p. 134, were

designed for a continuation of the same work, which was never printed,

as I guess from the conclusion of the Author's preface. "This regularly

divided my book into two parts; one treating of the _Roman_, the

other of the _Modern Military Punishments_. The first I now send into

the world, as a man going into the water dips his foot to feel what

reception he is like to meet with; by that rule resolving, either

to publish the second part, or sit down contented with the private

satisfaction of having, by my studies, rendered myself more able

worthily to discharge the duties of my office."

I have since been assured, that our Author's heir was a pastry-cook,

who used all the copies of this book for waste-paper.

3. A burlesque on _Kent's_ altar piece at _St. Clement's_, with

notes. "_It represents angels very ill drawn, playing on various

instruments._" Speaking of this print, Mr. _Walpole_ in one place calls

it a _parody_; and in another, a _burlesque_ on _Kent's_ Altar-piece.

But, if we may believe _Hogarth_ himself, it is neither, but a very

fair and honest representation of a despicable performance. The

following is our artist's inscription to it, transcribed _verbatim &

literatim_.

"This Print is exactly Engraiv'd after ye celebrated Altar-Piece

in St. _Clements_ Church which has been taken down by Order of ye

Lord Bishop of _London_ (as tis thought) to prevent Disputs and Laying

of wagers among the Parrshioners about ye Artists meaning in it.

for publick Satisfaction here is a particular Explanation of it humbly

Offerd to be writ under the Original, that it may be put up again by

which means ye Parish'es 60 pounds which thay nifely gave for it,

may not be Entirely lost.

"1st. Tis not the Pretenders Wife and Children as our weak brethren

imagin.

"2dly. Nor St. _Cecilia_ as the Connoisseurs think but a choir of

Angells playing in Consort.

"A | an Organ

B | an Angel playing on it

C | the shortest Ioint of the Arm.

D | the longest Ioint

E | An Angel tuning an harp

F | the inside of his Leg but whether right or Left

| is yet undiscover'd

G | a hand Playing on a Lute

H | the other leg judiciously Omitted to make

| room for the harp

I& | 2 Smaller Angells as appears by their

K | wings"

This picture produced a tract, intituled, "A Letter from a Parishioner

of _St. Clement Danes_ to _Edmund [Gibson]_ Lord Bishop of _London_,

occasion'd by his lordship's causing the picture over the altar

to be taken down: with some observations on the use and abuse of

Church-paintings in general, and of that picture in particular, 1725."

8vo. See Appendix II. The proofs of this plate are commonly on blue

paper, though I have met with more than one on white. The original,

after it was removed from the church, was for some years one of the

ornaments of the music-room at _The Crown and Anchor_ in the _Strand_.

As this house has frequently changed its tenants, &c. I am unable to

trace the picture in question any further. There is a good copy of this

print by _Livesay_.

4. A scene in _Handel's_ opera of _Ptolomeo_, performed in 1728, with

_Farinelli, Cuzzoni,_ and _Senesino_, in the characters of _Ptolemy,

Cleopatra,_ and _Julius Cæsar_. Those who are inclined to doubt

the authenticity of this performance, will do well to consult the

representation on a painted canvas in the small print on masquerades

and operas, where the same figures occur in almost the same attitudes.

I do not, however, vouch for the genuineness of this plate. In

_Southwark Fair_, our artist has borrowed the subject of his show-cloth

from _Laguerre_; and might, in the present instance, have adopted it

from another hand.

The appearance _Farinelli_ makes on this occasion may be justified by

the following quotation from a Pamphlet, intituled, _Reflections upon

Theatrical Expression in Tragedy, &c._ printed for _W. Johnston_, &c.

1755. "I shall therefore, in my further remarks upon this article, go

back to the _Old Italian Theatre_, when _Farinelli_ drew every body

to the _Haymarket_. What a pipe! what modulation! what extasy to the

ear! But, heavens! what clumsiness! what stupidity! what offence to

the eye! Reader, if of the city, thou mayest probably have seen in the

fields of _Islington_ or _Mile-end_, or if thou art in the environs

of _St. James's_, thou must have observed in the park, with what ease

and agility a Cow, heavy with Calf, has rose up at the command of the

Milk-woman's foot. Thus from the mossy bank sprung up the _Divine

Farinelli_. Then with long strides advancing a few paces, his left hand

settled upon his hip, in a beautiful bend like that of the handle of

an old-fashioned caudle-cup, his right remained immoveable across his

manly breast, till numbness called its partner to supply its place;

when it relieved itself in the position of the other handle to the

caudle-cup." p. 63, &c.

Under a copy of the print abovementioned, which must have been made

soon after its publication, appear the following inscription, and

wretched ungrammatical lines:

The three most Celebrated Singers at the Opera.

_Scire tuum nihil est, nisi te scire hoc sciat alter._

_Sigra_ the great, harmoniously inclin'd,

Who charms the ear and captivates the mind.

_Cuzzoni._

Thou little slave an emblem is of those

Whose hearts are wholly att ye worlds dispose.

Great _Barrenstadt_[1] encomiums great and true

is very short of whats your right and due.

The characters in the print under consideration, might have been

new-christen'd by the copier of it.

Either the dignity of _Senesino_ must have been wonderful, or the

following passage in Dr. _Warburton's_ "Enquiry into the Cause of

Prodigies and Miracles," (printed in 1727) affords a most notorious

example of the Bathos. "Observe," says he, p. 60. "Sir _Walter

Raleigh's_ great manner of ending the _first part of the History of the

World_. 'By this which we have already set down is seen the beginning

and end of the Three first Monarchies of the World; whereof the

founders and erectors thought that they could never have ended: that

of _Rome_, which made the fourth, was also at this time almost at the

highest. We have left it flourishing in the middle of the field; have

rooted up, or cut down, all that kept it from the eyes and admiration

of the world; but after some continuance, it shall begin to lose the

beauty it had; the storms of ambition shall beat her great boughs and

branches one against another; her leaves shall fall off; her limbs

wither, and a rabble of barbarous nations enter the field and cut her

down.' What strength of colouring! What grace, what nobleness of

expression! With what a majesty does he close his immortal labour! It

puts one in mind of the so much admired exit of the late famed ITALIAN

SINGER."

[1] _Berenstadt_; a castrato engaged by _Handel_ in the operas.

5. A just View of the _British_ Stage, or three heads better than

one, scene _Newgate_, by _M. D. V--to_.[1] This print represents the

rehearsing a new farce, that will include the two famous entertainments

_Dr. Faustus_ and _Harlequin Shepherd_.[2] To which will be added,

_Scaramouch Jack Hall_ the Chimney-sweeper's Escape from _Newgate_

through the Privy, with the comical Humours of _Ben Johnson's Ghost_,

concluding with the Play Dance, performed in the air by the figures

A. B. C. [_Wilks, Booth,_ and _Cibber_] assisted by ropes from the

Muses. Note, there are no Conjurors concerned in it, as the Ignorant

imagine. The Bricks, Rubbish, &c. will be real; but the Excrements upon

_Jack Hall_ will be made of chewed Gingerbread, to prevent Offence.

_Vivat Rex. Price Sixpence._ Such is the inscription on the plate;

but I may add, that the _ropes_ already mentioned are no other than

_halters_, suspended over the heads of the three managers;[3] and

that labels issuing from their respective mouths have the following

characteristic words. The airy _Wilks_, who dangles the effigy of

_Punch_, is made to exclaim--"Poor _R-ch_! faith I pitty him." The

laureat _Cibber_, with _Harlequin_ for his playfellow, invokes the

Muses painted on the cieling--"Assist, ye sacred Nine;" while the

solemn _Booth_, letting down the image of _Jack Hall_ into the forica,

is most tragically blaspheming--"Ha! this will do, G-d d-m me." On a

table before these gentlemen lies a pamphlet, exhibiting a print of

_Jack Shepherd_, in confinement; and over the forica is suspended a

parcel of waste paper, consisting of leaves torn from _The Way of the

World--Hamlet--Macbeth_, and _Julius Cæsar. Ben Jonson's_ Ghost, in the

mean while, is rising through the stage, and p----g on a pantomimic

statue tumbled from its base. A fidler is also represented hanging

by a cord in the air, and performing, with a scroll before him, that

exhibits--_Music for the What_--[perhaps the _What d' ye call it]

entertainment_. The countenances of Tragedy and Comedy, on each side of

the stage, are hoodwinked by the bills for _Harlequin Dr. Faustus_ and

_Harlequin Shepherd_, &c. &c. There is also a dragon preparing to fly;

a dog thrusting his head out of his kennel; a flask put in motion by

machinery, &c. _Vivetur Ingenio_ is the motto over the curtain. In Mr.

_Walpole's_ catalogue the description of this plate is, "_Booth, Wilks,

and Cibber, contriving a pantomime. A satire on farces. No name._"

[1] Mr. _Devoto_ was scene-painter to _Drury-Lane_ or _Lincoln's-Inn

Fields_, and also to _Goodman's Fields_ Theatre. There is a mezzotinto

of him with the following title: "_Johannes Devoto_ Historicus

Scenicusque Pictor." _Vincenso Damini_ pinxit. _J. Faber_ fecit, 1736.

[2] Dr. _Faustus_ and _Harlequin Shepherd_ were pantomimes contrived by

_Thurmond_ the dancing-master, and acted at _Drury-Lane_ in 1725.

[3]--_Halters_, &c.; The same idea is introduced in the 9th plate of

the apprentices.

* * * * *

1726.

1. Frontispiece to _Terræ-filius. W. Hogarth fec._ This work was

printed in two volumes 12°, at _Oxford_, and is a satire on the Tory

principles of that University. It was written by _Nicholas Amherst_,

author of _The Craftsman_, and was originally published in one volume.

2. Twelve prints for _Hudibras_; the large set. _W. Hogarth inv.

pinx. et sculp._ Under the head of _Butler_: "The basso relievo of

the pedestal represents the general design of Mr. _Butler_, in his

incomparable poem of _Hudibras_; viz. _Butler's_ Genious in a Car

lashing around Mount _Parnassus_, in the persons of _Hudibras_ and

_Ralpho_, Rebellion, Hypocrisy, and Ignorance, the reigning vices of

his time." This set of prints was published by subscription, by _P.

Overton_ and _J. Cooper_. Mr. _S. Ireland_ has seven of the original

drawings; three others are known to be preserved in _Holland_; and two

more were lately existing in this kingdom. The plates, as has been

mentioned already in p. 11, are now the property of Mr. _Sayer_, whose

name, as publisher, is subjoined. The Rev. Mr. _Bowle_, F. A. S. had a

set with the list of the subscribers, which he purchased at the Duke of

_Beaufort's_ sale in _Wiltshire_. The printed title to them is, "Twelve

excellent and most diverting Prints; taken from the celebrated Poem

of _Hudibras_, wrote by Mr. _Samuel Butler_. Exposing the Villany and

Hypocrisy of the Times. Invented and Engraved on Twelve Copper-plates,

by _William Hogarth_, and are humbly dedicated to _William Ward_, Esq.

of _Great Houghton_ in _Northamptonshire_; and Mr. _Allan Ramsay_, of

_Edinburgh_.

"What excellence can Brass or Marble claim!

These Papers better do secure thy Fame:

Thy Verse all Monuments does far surpass,

No Mausoleum's like thy _Hudibras_.

"Printed and sold by _Philip Overton_, Print and Map-seller, at the

_Golden Buck_ near _St. Dunstan's Church_ in _Fleet-street_; and _John

Cooper_, in _James-street, Covent Garden_, 1726."

_Allan Ramsay_ subscribed for 30 sets. The number of subscribers in

all amounts to 192. On the print of _Hudibras_ and the _Lawyer_ is _W.

Hogart delin. et sculp._ a proof that our artist had not yet disused

the original mode in which he spelt his name. In the scene of the

_Committee_, one of the members has his gloves on his head. I am told

this whimsical custom once prevailed among our sanctified fraternity;

but it is in vain, I suppose, to ask the reason why. In plate XI.

(earliest impressions) the words "Down with the Rumps" are wanting

on the scroll.--Memorandum. At the top of the proposals for this

set of Prints, is a small one representing _Hudibras_ and _Ralpho_,

engraved by _Pine_. The original drawing for it by _Hogarth_ is in the

possession of Mr. _Betew_, Silversmith, in _Compton-street, Soho_.

3. Seventeen small prints for _Hudibras_, with _Butler's_ head. There

certainly must have been some mistake concerning this portrait. It

never could have been designed for the author of _Hudibras_; but more

strongly resembles _John Baptist Monnoyer_, the flower-painter. There

is a print of him by _White_, from a picture of Sir _Godfrey Kneller_.

This I suppose to have been the original of _Hogarth's_ small _Butler_.

The same designs engraved on a larger scale, and with some slight

variations, by _J. Mynde_, for _Grey's_ edition of _Hudibras_,

published in 1744.

Previous, however, to both, appeared another set of plates, eighteen in

number, for an edition in _eighteens_ of this celebrated poem. To these

it is manifest that _Hogarth_ was indebted for his ideas of several of

the scenes and personages both in his larger and smaller performances

on the same subject. That the collector may know the book when he meets

with it, the following is a transcript of the title-page. "_Hudibras._

In three Parts. Written in the time of the late Wars. Corrected and

amended, with Additions. To which is added, Annotations to the third

Part, with an exact Index to the whole; never before printed. Adorned

with cuts. London. Printed for _R. Chiswel, J. Tonson, T. Horne,_ and

_R. Willington_, 1710."

Copies from the smaller plates are likewise inserted in _Townly's_

translation of _Hudibras_ into _French_, with the _English_ on the

opposite page. He was, I believe, an officer in the _Irish_ brigade.

The following is the title-page to his work. "_Hudibras_, Poeme

ecrit dans les tems des troubles d'_Angleterre_; et traduit en

vers _François_, avec des remarques et des figures. 3 tom. 12mo. A

_Londres_, 1757." It seems rather to have been printed at _Paris_. The

plates have no name subscribed to them.

4. _Cunicularii_, or the Wise Men of _Godliman_ in Consultation.

"They held their talents most adroit

For any mystical exploit." HUDIB.

This print was published in the year 1726, i. e. about the same time

that Lord _Onslow_ wrote the following letter:

"To the Honble. Sir _Hans Sloane_. To be left at the _Grecian_

Coffe House, in _Devereux Court_ near _Temple Bar London_.

"Sir, The report of a woman's breeding of rabbits has almost alarmed

_England_, and in a manner persuaded several people of sound judgt

of that truth. I have been at some pains to discover the affair, and

think I have conquerd my poynt, as you will se by the Depotition taken

before me, which shall be published in a day or two. I am

"Yr humble Servant,

"ONSLOW.

"_Clandon, Dec._ 4_th_, 1726."

Soon after, Mr. _St. André_ also addressed this note to Sir _Hans

Sloane_:

"Sir, I have brought the woman from _Guilford_ to ye Bagnio in

_Leicester-fields_, where you may if you please have the opportunity

of seeing her deliver'd. I am Sr Your Hum Servt

"ST. ANDRÉ.[1]

"To Sir _Hans Sloane_ in _Bloomsbury Square_."

In the plate already mentioned, figure A represents _St. André_.

[He has a kitt under his arm, having been at first designed by his

family for a fencing and dancing-master, though he afterwards attached

himself to music of a higher order than that necessary for one of the

professions already mentioned.] B is Sir _Richard Manningham_, C Mr.

_Sainthill_ a celebrated surgeon here in _London_, D is _Howard_ the

surgeon at _Guildford_, who was supposed to have had a chief hand in

the imposture. The rest of the characters explain themselves.

Perhaps my readers may excuse me, if I add a short account of another

design for a print on the same subject; especially as some collectors

have been willing to receive it as a work of _Hogarth_.

In _Mist's Weekly Journal, Saturday, Jan._ 11th, 1726-7, was the

following advertisement:

"The Rabbit affair made clear in a full account of the whole matter;

with the pictures engraved of the pretended Rabbit-breeder herself,

_Mary Tofts_, and of the Rabbits, and of the persons who attended her

during her pretended deliveries, shewing who were and who were not

imposed on by her. 'Tis given gratis no where, but only up one pair of

stairs at the sign of the celebrated Anodyne Necklace recommended by

Doctor _Chamberlen_ for Children's teeth, &c."

The original drawing from which the plate promised in _Mist's_ Journal

was taken, remained in the possession of Mr. _James Vertue_, and was

probably designed by his brother _George_. It was sold in 1781 in the

collection of _George Scott_, Esq. of _Chigwell_ in _Essex_, together

with eight tracts relative to the same imposture, for three guineas,

and is now in the collection of Mr. _Gough_.

_St. André's Miscarriage_, a ballad, published in 1727, has the

following stanza on this subject:

"He dissected, compar'd, and distinguish'd likewise

The make of these rabbits, their growth and their size.

He preserv'd them in spirits, and--a little too late

Preserv'd (_Vertue sculpsit_) a neat copper plate."

There is also a copper-plate, consisting of twelve compartments, on the

same story. It exhibits every stage throughout this celebrated fraud.

_St. André_ appears in the habit of a _Merry-Andrew_. The general title

of it is, "The Doctors in Labour; or a new Whim-wham from _Guilford_.

Being a representation of the frauds by which the _Godliman_ woman

carried on her pretended Rabbit breeding; also of the simplicity of our

Doctors, by which they assisted to carry on that imposture, discovered

their skill, and contributed to the mirth of his Majesty's liege

subjects."

In _Mist's_ Journal for _Saturday, Dec._ 17, 1726, is also the

following paragraph, which shews that the playhouse joined in the

general ridicule of _St. André_. "Last week the entertainment called

_The Necromancer_ was performed at the Theatre in _Lincoln's-Inn

Fields_, wherein a new _Rabbit-scene_ was introduced by way of episode;

by which the Public may understand as much of that affair, as by

the present controversy among the Gentlemen of the faculty, who are

flinging their bitter pills at one another, to convince the world that

none of them understand any thing of the matter." I am told by one

of the spectators still alive, that in this new scene, _Harlequin_,

being converted into a woman, pretended to be in labour, and was first

delivered of a large pig, then of a sooterkin, &c. &c.

From the same paper of _Saturday, Jan._ 21, 1727, we learn, that "The

pretended Rabbit-breeder, in order to perpetuate her fame, has had her

picture done in a curious mezzotinto print by an able hand." It was

painted by _Laguerre_, and scraped by _Faber_. She has a rabbit on her

lap, and displays a countenance expressive of the utmost vulgarity. In

_Hogarth's_ comic representation, the remarkable turn-up of the nose

is preserved. This, perhaps, was the only feature in her face that

could not be altered by the convulsions of her pretended agony, or our

artist would have given her resemblance with greater exactness.

Mr. _Dillingham_, an apothecary in _Red-Lion-Square_, laid a wager of

ten guineas with _St. André_, that in a limited time the cheat would

be detected. The money was paid him, and he expended it on a piece of

plate, with three rabbits engraved by way of arms.

I learn from _The Weekly Miscellany_, for _April_ 19, 1740, that a few

days before, "The celebrated Rabbit-woman of _Godalmin_ in _Surry_ was

committed to _Guildford Gaol_, for receiving stolen goods."

In _The Gazetteer, or Daily London Advertiser, Jan._ 21, 1763, was this

paragraph, which closes the story of our heroine: "Last week died at

_Godalming_ in _Surry, Mary Tofts,_ formerly noted for an imposition of

breeding Rabbits."

[1] Both these letters are in _The British Museum_. See MS. Sloan.

3312. XXVI. G. and MS. Sloan. 3316. XXVI. G.

* * * * *

1727.

1. Music introduced to _Apollo_ by _Minerva. Hogarth fecit.

"Frontispiece to some book of music, or ticket for a concert."_ I can

venture to affirm, on unquestionable authority, that this print is a

mere copy from the frontispiece to a more ancient book of music. The

composer's name has escaped my memory.

2. Masquerade Ticket. A. a sacrifice to _Priapus_. B. a pair of

Lecherometers shewing the companys inclinations as they approach em.

Invented for the use of ladies and gentlemen, by the ingenious Mr.

_H----r [Heidegger]._ Price One Shilling. "_There is much wit in

this print._" The attentive observer will find, that _Hogarth_ has

transplanted several circumstances from hence into the first plate to

the _Analysis of Beauty_, as well as into his Satire on the Methodists.

See the ornaments of an altar composed of a concatenation of different

periwigs, and the barometers expressing the different degrees of animal

heat. At the corners of the dial on the top of this print is the date

of the year (1727), and the face of _Heidegger_ appears under the

figure XII. In the earliest impressions, the word Provocatives has,

instead of V the open vowel U. This incorrectness in spelling was

afterwards amended, though in a bungling manner, the round bottoms of

the original letters being still visible.[1]

Concerning _John James Heidegger_, whose face has been more than once

introduced by our artist, the reader may express some curiosity. The

following account of him is therefore appended to the foregoing article.

"This extraordinary man, the son of a clergyman, was a native of

_Zurich_ in _Switzerland_, where he married, but left his country in

consequence of an intrigue. Having had an opportunity of visiting

the principal cities of _Europe_, he acquired a taste for elegant

and refined pleasures, which, united to a strong inclination for

voluptuousness, by degrees qualified him for the management of

public amusements. In 1708, when he was near 50 years old, he came

to _England_ on a negotiation from the _Swiss_ at _Zurich_; but,

failing in his embassy, he entered as a private soldier in the guards

for protection.[2] By his sprightly, engaging conversation, and

insinuating address, he soon worked himself into the good graces of

our young people of fashion; from whom he obtained the appellation of

'the _Swiss_ Count.'[3] He had the address to procure a subscription,

with which in 1709 he was enabled to furnish out the opera of

'_Thomyris_,'[4] which was written in _English_, and performed at the

Queen's theatre in the _Haymarket_. The music, however, was _Italian_;

that is to say, airs selected from sundry of the foreign operas by

_Bononcini, Scarlatti, Stefani, Gasparini,_ and _Albinoni_. Most of the

songs in '_Thomyris_' were excellent, those by _Bononcini_ especially:

_Valentini, Margarita,_ and Mrs. _Tofts_ sung in it; and _Heidegger_ by

this performance alone was a gainer of 500 guineas.[5] The judicious

remarks he made on several defects in the conduct of our operas in

general, and the hints he threw out for improving the entertainments

of the royal theatre, soon established his character as a good critic.

Appeals were made to his judgement; and some very magnificent and

elegant decorations, introduced upon the stage in consequence of his

advice, gave such satisfaction to _George_ II. who was fond of operas,

that, upon being informed to whose genius he was indebted for these

improvements, his majesty was pleased from that time to countenance

him, and he soon obtained the chief management of the Opera-house

in _The Haymarket_. He then set about improving another species of

diversion, not less agreeable to the king, which was the masquerades,

and over these he always presided at the king's theatre. He was

likewise appointed master of the revels. The nobility now caressed him

so much, and had such an opinion of his taste, that all splendid and

elegant entertainments given by them upon particular occasions, and all

private assemblies by subscription, were submitted to his direction.[6]

"From the emoluments of these several employments, he gained a regular

considerable income, amounting, it is said, in some years, to 5000 _l._

which he spent with much liberality: particularly in the maintenance

of perhaps a somewhat too luxurious table; so that it may be said, he

raised an income, but never a fortune. His foibles, however, if they

deserve so harsh a name, were completely 'covered' by his 'charity,'

which was boundless.[7]

"That he was a good judge of music, appears from his opera: but this

is all that is known of his mental abilities;[8] unless we add, what

we have good authority for saying in honour to his _memory_, that he

walked from _Charing-Cross_ to _Temple-bar_, and back again; and when

he came home, wrote down every sign on each side the _Strand_.

"As to his person, though he was tall and well made, it was not very

pleasing, from an unusual hardness of features.[9] But he was the first

to joke upon his own ugliness; and he once laid a wager with the earl

of _Chesterfield_, that, within a certain given time, his lordship

would not be able to produce so hideous a face in all _London_. After

strict search, a woman was found, whose features were at first sight

thought stronger than _Heidegger's_; but, upon clapping her head-dress

upon himself, he was universally allowed to have won the wager.

_Jolly_, a well-known taylor, carrying his bill to a noble duke, his

grace, for evasion said, 'Damn your ugly face, I never will pay you

till you bring me an uglier fellow than yourself!' _Jolly_ bowed and

retired, wrote a letter, and sent it by a servant to _Heidegger_; saying,

'his grace wished to see him the next morning on particular business.'

_Heidegger_ attended, and _Jolly_ was there to meet him; and in

consequence, as soon as _Heidegger's_ visit was over, _Jolly_ received

the cash.

"The late facetious duke of _Montagu_ (the memorable author of

the bottle-conjuror at the theatre in _The Haymarket_) gave an

entertainment at _The Devil-tavern, Temple-bar_, to several of

the nobility and gentry, selecting the most convivial, and a few

hard-drinkers, who were all in the plot. _Heidegger_ was invited,

and in a few hours after dinner was made so dead drunk that he was

carried out of the room, and laid insensible upon a bed. A profound

sleep ensued; when the late Mrs. _Salmon's_ daughter was introduced,

who took a mould from his face in plaster of Paris. From this a mask

was made, and a few days before the next masquerade (at which the

king promised to be present, with the countess of _Yarmouth_), the

duke made application to _Heidegger's_ valet de chambre, to know what

suit of cloaths he was likely to wear; and then procuring a similar

dress, and a person of the same stature, he gave him his instructions.

On the evening of the masquerade, as soon as his majesty was seated

(who was always known by the conductor of the entertainment and the

officers of the court, though concealed by his dress from the company),

_Heidegger_, as usual, ordered the music to play 'God save the King;'

but his back was no sooner turned, than the false _Heidegger_ ordered

them to strike up '_Charly_ over the Water.' The whole company were

instantly thunderstruck, and all the courtiers, not in the plot,

were thrown into a stupid consternation. _Heidegger_ flew to the

music-gallery, swore, stamped, and raved, accused the musicians of

drunkenness, or of being set on by some secret enemy to ruin him. The

king and the countess laughed so immoderately, that they hazarded a

discovery. While _Heidegger_ stayed in the gallery, 'God save the

King' was the tune; but when, after setting matters to rights, he

retired to one of the dancing-rooms, to observe if decorum was kept

by the company, the counterfeit stepping forward, and placing himself

upon the floor of the theatre, just in front of the music-gallery,

called out in a most audible voice, imitating _Heidegger_, damned

them for blockheads, had he not just told them to play '_Charly_ over

the Water.' A pause ensued; the musicians, who knew his character,

in their turn thought him either drunk or mad; but, as he continued

his vociferation, '_Charly_' was played again. At this repetition of

the supposed affront, some of the officers of the guards, who always

attended upon these occasions, were for ascending the gallery, and

kicking the musicians out; but the late duke of _Cumberland_, who could

hardly contain himself, interposed. The company were thrown into great

confusion. 'Shame! Shame!' resounded from all parts, and _Heidegger_

once more flew in a violent rage to that part of the theatre facing the

gallery. Here the duke of _Montagu_, artfully addressing himself to

him, told him, 'the king was in a violent passion; that his best way

was to go instantly and make an apology, for certainly the music were

mad, and afterwards to discharge them.' Almost at the same instant,

he ordered the false _Heidegger_ to do the same. The scene now became

truly comic in the circle before the king. _Heidegger_ had no sooner

made a genteel apology for the insolence of his musicians, but the

false _Heidegger_ advanced, and, in a plaintive tone, cried out,

'Indeed, Sire, it was not my fault, but that devil's in my likeness.'

Poor _Heidegger_ turned round, stared, staggered, grew pale, and could

not utter a word. The duke then humanely whispered in his ear the sum

of his plot, and the counterfeit was ordered to take off his mask. Here

ended the frolick; but _Heidegger_ swore he would never attend any

public amusement, if that witch the wax-work woman did not break the

mould, and melt down the mask before his face.[10]

"Being once at supper with a large company, when a question was

debated, which nationalist of _Europe_, had the greatest ingenuity; to

the surprise of all present, he claimed that character for the _Swiss_,

and appealed to himself for the truth of it. 'I was born a _Swiss_,

said he, 'and came to _England_ without a farthing, where I have found

means to gain 5000 _l._ a year, and to spend it. Now I defy the most

able _Englishman_ to go to _Switzerland_, and either to gain that

income, or to spend it there.' He died _Sept._ 4, 1749, at the advanced

age of 96 years, at his house at _Richmond_ in _Surrey_, where he was

buried. He left behind him one natural daughter, Miss _Pappet_, who was

married _Sept._ 2, 1750, to Captain (afterwards Sir _Peter) Denis_.[11]

Part of this lady's fortune was a house at the north west corner of

_Queen-square, Ormond-street_, which Sir _Peter_ afterwards sold to

the late Dr. _Campbell_, and purchased a seat in _Kent_, pleasantly

situated near _Westram_, then called _Valence_, but now (by its present

proprietor, the earl of _Hillsborough_) _Hill Park_."

[1] In this print our artist has likewise imitated the manner of

_Callot_.

[2] See N° 48, among the prints of uncertain date.

[3] See Sir _John Hawkins's_ History of Music, Vol. V. p. 142. He is

twice noticed under this title in the "Tatler," Nos. 12. and 18.; and

in Mr. _Duncombe's_ "Collection of Letters of several eminent Persons

deceased," is a humourous dedication of Mr. _Hughes's_ "Vision of

_Chaucer_," to "the _Swiss_ Count."

[4] There was another opera of the same name, by _Peter Motteux_, in

1719.

[5] "_Thomyris_" and "_Camilla_" were both revived in 1726; but neither

of them then succeeded.

[6] _J. N._ has been favoured with the sight of an amethyst snuff-box

set in gold, presented to _Heidegger_ in 1731, by the duke of

_Lorrain_, afterwards emperor of _Germany_, which _Heidegger_ very

highly valued, and bequeathed to his executor _Lewis Way_, esq. of

_Richmond_, and which is now (1785) in the possession of his son

_Benjamin Way_, esq.

[7] After a successful masquerade, he has been known to give away

several hundred pounds at a time. "You know poor objects of distress

better than I do," he would frequently observe to Mr. _Way_, "Be so

kind as to give away this money for me." This well-known liberality,

perhaps, contributed much to his carrying on that diversion with so

little opposition as he met with.

[8] _Pope_ (Dunciad, I. 289.) calls the bird which attended on the

goddess

"--------------a monster of a fowl,

Something betwixt a _Heidegger_ and owl."

and explains _Heidegger_ to mean "a strange bird from _Switzerland_,

and not (as some have supposed) the name of an eminent person, who was

a man of parts, and, as was said of _Petronius_, Arbiter Elegantiarum."

The author of _The Scandalizade_ has also put the following description

of our hero into the mouth of _Handel_:

"Thou perfection, as far as e'er nature could run,

Of the ugly, quoth _H--d-l_, in th' ugliest baboon,

Human nature's, and even thy Maker's disgrace,

So frightful thy looks, so grotesque is thy face!

With a hundred deep wrinkles impress'd on thy front,

Like a map with a great many rivers upon't;

Thy lascivious ridottos, obscene masquerades,

Have unmaided whole scores ev'ry season of maids."

_Fielding_ also has introduced him in the Puppet-show, with which the

_Author's Farce_ (acted at the _Haymarket_ 1729), concludes, under the

title of _Count Ugly_.

"_Nonsense._ Too late, O mighty Count, you came.

_Count._ I ask not for myself, for I disdain

O'er the poor ragged tribe of bards to reign.

Me did my stars to happier fates prefer,

Sur-intendant des plaisirs d'_Angleterre_.

If masquerades you have, let those be mine,

But on the Signor let the laurel shine.

_Tragedy_. What is thy plea? Half written?

_Count_. No nor read.

Put it from dulness any may succeed,

To that and nonsense I good title plead,

Nought else was ever in my masquerade."

[9] In a Dedication to "The Masquerade, a Poem, inscribed to Count

_Heidegger_," (which is the production of Mr. _Fielding_, though

foisted into the works of Dr. _Arbuthnot_,) the facetious writer says,

"I cannot help congratulating you on that gift of Nature, by which you

seem so adapted to the post you enjoy. I mean that natural masque,

which is too visible a perfection to be here insisted on----and, I

am sure, never fails of making an impression on the most indifferent

beholder. Another gift of Nature, which you seem to enjoy in no small

degree, is that modest confidence supporting you in every act of your

life. Certainly, a great blessing! For I always have observed, that

brass in the forehead draws gold into the pocket. As for what mankind

calls virtues, I shall not compliment you on them: since you are so

wise as to keep them secret from the world, far be it from me to

publish them; especially since they are things which lie out of the

way of your calling. Smile then (if you can smile) on my endeavours,

and this little poem, with candour----for which the author desires no

more gratuity than a ticket for your next ball." There is a mezzotinto

of _Heidegger_ by _J. Faber_, 1742, (other copies dated 1749) from a

painting by _Vanloo_, a striking likeness, now (1785) in the possession

of _Peter Crawford_, esq. of _Cold Bath Fields_.

[10] To this occurrence the following imperfect stanzas, transcribed

from the hand-writing of _Pope_, are supposed to relate. They were

found on the back of a page containing some part of his translation,

either of the "Iliad" or "Odyssey," in the _British Museum_.

XIII.

"Then he went to the side-board, and call'd for much liquor,

And glass after glass he drank quicker and quicker;

So that _Heidegger_ quoth,

Nay, faith on his oath,

Of two hogsheads of Burgundy, _Satan_ drank both.

Then all like a ---- the Devil appear'd,

And strait the whole tables of dishes he clear'd;

Then a friar, then a nun,

And then he put on

A face all the company took for his own.

Even thine, O false _Heidegger!_ who wert so wicked

To let in the Devil----"

[11] Who died _June_ 12, 1778, being then vice-admiral of the red. See

Memoirs of him in Gent. Mag. 1780, p. 268.

3. Frontispiece to a Collection of Songs, with the Music by Mr.

_Leveridge_, in two vols. 8vo. _London_, engraved and printed for

the author, in _Tavistock-street, Covent-Garden_, 1727. This design

consists of a _Bacchus_ and a _Venus_ in the Clouds, and a figure with

musical instruments, &c. on the earth, soliciting their attention,

&c. The ornaments round the engraved title-page seem likewise to be

_Hogarth's_.

* * * * *

1728.

1. Head of _Hesiod_, from the bust at _Wilton_. The frontispiece to

_Cook's_ translation of _Hesiod_, in 2 vols. 4to. printed by _N.

Blandford_ for _T. Green_.

2. _Rich's_ Glory, or his Triumphant Entry into _Covent Garden. W. H.

I. Et. SULP. Price Sixpence._

The date of the print before us has been conjectured from its reference

to the _Beggar's Opera_, and _Perseus_ and _Andromeda_,[1] both of

which were acted in the year already mentioned.

This plate represents the removal of _Rich_ and his scenery, authors,

actors, &c. from _Lincoln's-Inn Fields_ to the _New House_; and

might therefore be as probably referred to the year 1733, when that

event happened. The scene is the area of _Covent Garden_, across

which, leading toward the door of the Theatre, is a long procession,

consisting of a cart loaded with thunder and lightning; performers,

&c. and at the head of them Mr. _Rich_ (invested with the skin of the

famous dog in _Perseus_ and _Andromeda_) riding with his mistress in a

chariot driven by _Harlequin_, and drawn by Satyrs. But let the verses

at bottom explain our artist's meaning:

Not with more glory through the streets of _Rome_,

Return'd great conquerors in triumph home,

Than, proudly drawn with Beauty by his side,

We see gay _R---_[2] in gilded chariot ride.

He comes, attended by a num'rous throng,

Who, with loud shouts, huzza the Chief along.

Behold two bards, obsequious, at his wheels,

Confess the joy each raptur'd bosom feels;

Conscious that wit by him will be receiv'd,

And on his stage true humour be retriev'd.

No _sensible_ and _pretty_ play will fall[3]

Condemn'd by him as not theatrical.

The players follow, as they here are nam'd,

Dress'd in each character for which they're fam'd.

_Quin_ th' _Old Bachelour_, a _Hero Ryan_ shows,

Who _stares_ and stalks majestick as he goes.

_Walker_,[4] in his lov'd character we see

A Prince, tho' once a fisherman was he,

And _Massanelo_ nam'd; in this he prides,

Tho' fam'd for many other parts besides.

Then _Hall_,[5] who tells the bubbled countrymen

That _Carolus_ is _Latin_ for _Queen Anne_.

Did ever mortal know so clean a bite?

Who else, like him, can copy _Serjeant Kite!_

To the _Piazza_ let us turn our eyes,

See _Johnny Gay_ on porters shoulders rise,

Whilst a bright Man of Tast his works despise.[6]

Another author wheels his works with care,

In hopes to get a market at this fair;

For such a day he sees not ev'ry year.

By the _Man of Taste_, Mr. _Pope_ was apparently designed. He is

represented, in his tye-wig, at one corner of the _Piazza_, wiping his

posteriors with the _Beggar's Opera_. The letter P is over his head.

His little sword is significantly placed, and the peculiarity of his

figure well preserved.

The reason why our artist has assigned such an employment to him,

we can only guess. It seems, indeed, from Dr. _Johnson's_ Life of

_Gay_, that _Pope_ did not _think_ the _Beggar's Opera_ would succeed.

_Swift_, however, was of the same opinion; and yet the former supported

the piece on the first night of exhibition, and the latter defended it

in his _Intelligencer_ against the attacks of Dr. _Herring_,[7] then

preacher to the Society of _Lincoln's-Inn_, afterwards archbishop of

_Canterbury. Hogarth_ might be wanton in his satire; might have founded

it on idle report; or might have sacrificed truth to the prejudices

of Sir _James Thornhill_, whose quarrel, on another occasion, he is

supposed to have taken up, when he ridiculed _The Translator of Homer_

in a view of "The Gate of _Burlington-house_."

There are besides some allusions in the verses already quoted, as

well as in the piece they refer to, which I confess my inability

to illustrate. Those who are best acquainted with the theatric and

poetical history of the years 1728, &c. would prove the most successful

commentators on the present occasion; but not many can possibly be now

alive who were at that period competent judges of such matters.

This print, however, was not only unpublished, but in several places is

unfinished. It was probably suppressed by the influence of some of the

characters represented in it. The style of composition, and manner of

engraving, &c. &c. would have sufficiently proved it to be the work of

_Hogarth_, if the initials of his name had been wanting at the bottom

of the plate.

[1] The _Perseus_ and _Andromeda_, for which _Hogarth_ engraved the

plates mentioned in p. 170, was not published till 1730; but there was

one under the same title at _Drury-Lane_ in 1728. As both houses took

each other's plans at that time, perhaps the _Lincoln's-Inn Fields

Perseus_ might have been acted before it was printed.

[2] _Rich._

[3] No _sensible_ and _pretty_ play, &c. This refers to _Cibber's_

decision on the merits of some piece offered for representation, and,

we may suppose, rejected. In a copy of verses addressed to _Rich_ on

the building of _Covent Garden_ Theatre, are the following lines, which

seem to allude to the rejection already mentioned:

"Poets no longer shall submit their plays

To learned _Cibber's_ gilded withered bays;

To such a judge the labour'd scene present,

Whom _sensible_ and _pretty_ won't content:

But to thy theatre with pleasure bear

The comic laughter and the tragic tear."

[4] The original _Macheath_. He used, however, to perform the

heroes, particularly _Alexander_. From these lines it appears that

_Massanello_, was a favourite part with him. From _Chetwood's_ History

of the Stage, p. 141, I learn that _Walker_ had contracted the two

parts of _Durfey's Massanello_ into one piece, which was acted with

success at _Lincoln's-Inn Fields_.

[5] The original _Lockit_, who was also celebrated for his performance

of Serjeant _Kite_.

[6] The grammar and spelling of this line are truly _Hogarthian_.

[7] "A noted preacher near _Lincoln's-Inn_ playhouse has taken notice

of the _Beggar's Opera_ in the pulpit, and inveighed against it as a

thing of very evil tendency." _Mist's Weekly Journal, March_ 30, 1728.

3. The Beggar's Opera. The title over it is in capitals uncommonly

large.

_Brittons_ attend--view this harmonious stage,

And listen to those notes which charm the age.

Thus shall your tastes in _sounds_ and _sense_ be shown,

And _Beggar's Op'ras_ ever be your own.

No painter or engraver's name. The plate seems at once to represent

the exhibition of _The Beggar's Opera_, and the rehearsal of an

_Italian_ one. In the _former_, all the characters are drawn with the

heads of different animals; as _Polly_, with a Cat's; _Lucy_, with a

Sow's; _Macheath_, with an Ass's; _Lockit_, and Mr. and Mrs. _Peachum_,

with those of an Ox, a Dog, and an Owl. In the _latter_, several

noblemen appear conducting the chief female singer forward on the

stage, and perhaps are offering her money, or protection from a figure

that is rushing towards her with a drawn sword. Harmony, flying in the

air, turns her back on the _English_ playhouse, and hastens toward the

rival theatre. Musicians stand in front of the former, playing on the

Jew's-harp, the salt-box, the bladder and string, bagpipes, &c. On

one side are people of distinction, some of whom kneel as if making

an offer to _Polly_, or paying their adorations to her. To these are

opposed a butcher, &c. expressing similar applause. _Apollo_, and

one of the Muses, are fast asleep beneath the stage. A man is easing

nature under a wall hung with ballads, and shewing his contempt of such

compositions, by the use he makes of one of them. A sign of the star, a

gibbet, and some other circumstances less intelligible, appear in the

back ground.

4. The same. The lines under it are engraved in a different manner from

those on the preceding plate. Sold at the Print-Shop in _The Strand_,

near _Catherine Street_.

5. A copy of the same, under the following title, &c.

The Opera House, or the _Italian_ Eunuch's Glory. Humbly inscribed to

those Generous Encouragers of Foreigners, and Ruiners of _England_.

From _France_, from _Rome_ we come,

To help Old _England_ to _to_ b' undone.

Under the division of the print that represents the _Italian Opera_,

the words--_Stage Mutiny_--are perhaps improperly added.

On the two sides of this print are scrolls, containing a list of the

presents made to _Farinelli_. The words are copied from the same

enumeration in the second plate of the Rake's Progress.[1]

At the bottom are the following lines:

"_Brittains_ attend--view this harmonious stage,

And listen to those notes which charm the age.

How sweet the sound where cats and bears

With brutish noise offend our ears!

Just so the foreign singers move

Rather contempt than gain our love.

Were such discourag'd, we should find

Musick at home to charm the mind!

Our home-spun authors must forsake the field,

And _Shakespear_ to the _Italian Eunuchs_ yield."[2]

Perhaps the original print was the work of _Gravelot, Vandergucht,_

or some person unknown.[3] The idea of it is borrowed from a _French_

book, called _Les Chats_, printed at _Amsterdam_ in 1728. In this work,

facing p. 117, is represented an opera performed by cats, superbly

habited. The design is by _Coypel_; the engraving by _T. Otten_. At the

end of the treatise, the opera itself is published. It is improbable

that _Hogarth_ should have met with this _jeu d'esprit_; and, if he

did, he could not have read the explanation to it.

[1] The following paragraph appeared in the _Grub-street Journal_ for

_April_ 10, 1735; and to this perhaps _Hogarth_ alluded in the list of

donations already mentioned: "His Royal Highness the Prince hath been

pleased to make a present of a fine wrought gold snuff-box, richly set

with brilliants and rubies, in which was inclosed a pair of brilliant

diamond knee buckles, as also a purse of 100 guineas, to the famous

Signor _Farinelli_, &c."

[2] These two last lines make part of _Addison's_ Prologue to _Phædra_

and _Hippolytus_, reading only "the soft _Scarlatti_," instead of

_Italian Eunuchs_.

[3] At the back of an old impression of it, in the collection of

the late Mr. _Rogers_, I meet with the name of _Echerlan_, but am

unacquainted with any such designer or engraver.----I have since

been told he came over to _England_ to dispose of a number of

foreign prints, and was himself no mean caricaturist. Having drawn

an aggravated likeness of an _English_ nobleman, whose figure was

peculiarly unhappy, he was forced to fly in consequence of a resentment

which threatened little short of assassination.

* * * * *

1729.

1. King _Henry_ the Eighth, and _Anna Bullen_. "_Very indifferent._"

This plate has very idly been imagined to contain the portraits of

_Frederick_ Prince of _Wales_ and Miss _Vane_;[1] but the stature and

faces, both of the lady and _Percy_, are totally unlike their supposed

originals. Underneath are the following verses by _Allan Ramsay_:

Here struts old pious _Harry_, once the great

Reformer of the _English_ church and state:

'Twas thus he stood, when _Anna Bullen's_ charms

Allur'd the amorous monarch to her arms;

With his right hand he leads her as his own,

To place this matchless beauty on his throne;

Whilst _Kate_ and _Piercy_ mourn their wretched fate,

And view the royal pair with equal hate,

Reflecting on the pomp of glittering crowns,

And arbitrary power that knows no bounds.

Whilst _Wolsey_, leaning on his throne of state,

Through this unhappy change foresees his fate,

Contemplates wisely upon worldly things,

The cheat of grandeur, and the faith of kings.

Mr. _Charlton_, of _Canterbury_, has a copy of this print, with the

following title and verses: "King _Henry_ VIII. bringing to court _Anne

Bullen_, who was afterwards his royal consort." _Hogarth design. &.

sculp._

See here the great, the daring _Harry_ stands,

Peace, Plenty, Freedom, shining in his face,

With lovely _Anna Bullen_ joining hands,

Her looks bespeaking ev'ry heav'nly grace.

See _Wolsey_ frowning, discontent and sour,

Feeling the superstitious _structure_ shake:

While _Henry's_ driving off the _Roman_ whore,

For _Britain's_ weal, and his _Lutherian's_ sake.

Like _Britain's_ Genius our brave King appears,

Despising Priestcraft, Avarice, and Pride;

Nor the loud roar of _Babel's_ bulls he fears,

The Dagon falls before his beauteous bride.

Like _England's_ Church, all sweetness and resign'd,

The comely queen her lord with calmness eyes;

As if she said, If goodness guard your mind,

You ghostly tricks and trump'ry may despise.

[1] To the fate of this lady Dr. _Johnson_ has a beautiful allusion in

his _Vanity of Human Wishes_:

"Yet _Vane_ could tell what ills from beauty spring,

And _Sedley_ curs'd the form that _pleas'd a king_."

Perhaps the thought, that suggested this couplet, is found in

_Loveling's_ Poems, a work already quoted:

-------nec _Gwynnam_ valebat

_Angliaco placuisse regi_.

Mersa est acerbo funere sanguinis

_Vanella_ clari: nec grave spiculum

Averteret fati _Machaon_,

Nec madido _Fredericus_ ore.

2. The same plate without any verses, but with an inscription added

in their room. _Ramsay_ seems to have been particularly attached to

_Hogarth_. He subscribed, as I have already observed, for thirty copies

of the large _Hudibras_.

The original picture was at _Vauxhall_, in the portico of the old great

room on the right-hand of the entry into the garden. See p. 29.

3. Frontispiece to the "Humours of _Oxford_," a comedy by _James

Miller_; acted at _Drury-Lane_, and published in 8vo, 1729.[1] _W.

Hogarth inv. G. Vandergucht sc._ The Vice-chancellor, attended by

his beadle, surprizing two Fellows of a College, one of them much

intoxicated, at a tavern.

[1] It met with but moderate success in the theatre; but drew on

Mr. _Miller_ the resentment of some of the heads of the colleges in

_Oxford_, who looked on themselves as satirized in it.

* * * * *

1730.

1. _Perseus_, and _Medusa_ dead, and _Pegasus_. Frontispiece to

_Perseus_ and _Andromeda. W. H. fec._

2. Another print to the same piece, of _Perseus_ descending. Mr.

_Walpole_ mentions only one.

3. A half-starved boy. (The same as is represented in the print of

_Morning_.) _W. H. pinx. F. Sykes sc. Sykes_ was a pupil of _Thornhill_

or _Hogarth_. This print bears the date of 1730; but I suspect the

0 was designed for an 8, and that the upper part of it is wanting,

because the aqua fortis failed; or, that the pupil copied the figure

from a sketch of his master, which at that time was unappropriated. No

one will easily suspect _Hogarth_ of such plagiarism as he might justly

be charged with, could he afterwards have adopted this complete design

as his own; neither is it probable that any youth could have produced

a figure so characteristic as this; or, if he could, that he should

have published it without any concomitant circumstances to explain its

meaning. The above title, which some collector has bestowed on this

etching, is not of a discriminative kind. Who can tell from it whether

he is to look for a boy emaciated by hunger, or shivering with cold?

It is mentioned here, only that it may be reprobated. If every young

practitioner's imitation of a single figure by _Hogarth_ were to be

admitted among his works, they would never be complete.

4. _Gulliver_ presented to the Queen of _Babilary. W. Hogarth inv.

Ger. Vandergucht sc. "It is the frontispiece to the Travels of Mr._

John Gulliver," son of Capt. _Lemuel Gulliver_, a translation from the

_French_ by Mr. _Lockman_. There is as much merit in this print as in

the work to which it belongs.

* * * * *

1731.

1. Two frontispieces to a translation of two of _Moliere's_ plays,

viz. _L'Avare_[1] and _Le Cocû imaginaire_. These are part of a select

collection of _Moliere's_ Comedies in _French_ and _English_. They were

advertised in _The Grub-street Journal_, with designs by "Monsieur

_Coypel_, Mr. _Hogarth_, Mr. _Dandridge_, Mr. _Hamilton_," &c. in eight

pocket volumes.

[1] Of this one, Mr. _S. Ireland_ has the original drawing.

2. Frontispiece to "The Tragedy of Tragedies, or the Life and Death of

_Tom Thumb_," in three acts;[1] by _Henry Fielding. W. Hogarth inv.

Ger. Vandergucht sc. "There is some humour in this print."_

[1] This piece had before made its appearance in 1730 in one act only.

3. Frontispiece to the Opera of _The Highland Fair, or the Union of the

Clans_, by _Joseph Mitchell. W. Hogarth inv. Ger Vandergucht sculp._

"Forsan et hæc olim meminisse juvabit." VIRG.

The date of this piece is confirmed by the following paragraph in _The

Grub-street journal, March_ 4, 1731: "We hear from the Theatre-Royal

in _Drury-lane_, that there is now in rehearsal, and to be performed

on _Tuesday, March_ 16, a new _Scots_ Opera, called _The Highland

Fair, or Union of the Clans,_ &c." The subject being too local for the

_English_ stage, it met with little or no success.

* * * * *

1732.

1. _Sarah Malcolm_,[1] executed _March_ 7, 1732, for murdering Mrs.

_Lydia Duncombe_ her mistress, _Elizabeth Harrison_, and _Anne Price_;

drawn in _Newgate. W. Hogarth (ad vivum) pinxit & sculpsit._[2] Some

copies are dated 1733, and have only _Hogarth pinx_. She was about

twenty-five years of age.[3] "_This woman put on red to sit to him for

her picture two days before her execution._"[4] Mr. _Walpole_ paid

_Hogarth_ five guineas for the original. Professor _Martyn_ dissected

this notorious murderess, and afterwards presented her skeleton, in

a glass case, to the Botanic Garden at _Cambridge_, where it still

remains.

[1] On _Sunday_ morning, the 4th of _February_, Mrs. _Lydia Duncombe_,

aged 80, _Elizabeth Harrison_, her companion, aged 60, were found

strangled, and _Ann Price_, her maid, aged 17, with her throat

cut, in their beds, at the said Mrs. _Duncombe's_ apartments in

_Tanfield-Court_ in _The Temple. Sarah Malcolm_, a chare-woman, was

apprehended the same evening on the information of Mr. _Kerrol_, who

had chambers on the same stair-case, and had found some bloody linen

under his bed, and a silver tankard in his close-stool, which she

had hid there. She made a pretended confession, and gave information

against _Thomas Alexander, James Alexander,_ and _Mary Tracey,_ that

they committed the murder and robbery, and she only stood on the stairs

as a watch; that they took away three hundred pounds and some valuable

goods, of which she had not more than her share; but the coroner's

inquest gave their verdict _Wilful Murder_ against _Malcolm_ only.--On

the 23d her trial came on at _The Old Bailey_: when it appeared that

Mrs. _Duncombe_ had but 54 _l._ in her box, and 53 _l._ 11 _s._ 6 _d._

of it were found upon _Malcolm_ betwixt her cap and hair. She owned her

being concerned in the robbery, but denied she knew any thing of the

murder till she went in with other company to see the deceased. The

jury found her guilty of both. She was strongly suspected to have been

concerned in the murder of Mr. _Nesbit_ in 1729, near _Drury-lane_,

for which one _Kelly_, alias _Owen_, was hanged; the grounds for his

conviction being only a bloody razor found under the murdered man's

head that was known to be his. But he denied to the last his being

concerned in the murder; and said, in his defence, he lent the razor

to a woman he did not know.--On _Wednesday, March_ 7, she was executed

on a gibbet opposite _Mitre-court, Fleet-street_, where the crowd

was so great, that a Mrs. _Strangways_, who lived in _Fleet-street_,

near _Serjeant's-Inn_, crossed the street, from her own house to Mrs.

_Coulthurst's_ on the opposite side of the way, over the heads and

shoulders of the mob. She went to execution neatly dressed in a crape

mourning gown, holding up her head in the cart with an air, and looking

as if she was painted, which some did not scruple to affirm. Her corpse

was carried to an undertaker's upon _Snow-hill_, where multitudes of

people resorted, and gave money to see it: among the rest a gentleman

in deep mourning, who kissed her, and gave the people half a crown. She

was attended by the Rev. Mr. _Pedington_, lecturer of _St. Bartholomew_

the Great, seemed penitent, and desired to see her master _Kerrol_;

but, as she did not, protested all accusations against him were false.

During her imprisonment she received a letter from her father at

_Dublin_, who was in too bad circumstances to send her such a sum as 17

_l._ which she pretended he did. The night before her execution, she

delivered a paper to Mr. _Pedington_ (the copy of which he sold for 20

_l._), of which the substance is printed in _The Gentleman's Magazine_,

1733, p. 137. She had given much the same account before, at her trial,

in a long and fluent speech.

[2] The words "_& sculpsit_" are wanting in the copies. In the three

last of them the figure also is reversed.

[3] "This woman," said _Hogarth_, after he had drawn _Sarah Malcolm_,

"by her features, is capable of any wickedness."

[4] "_Monday Sarah Malcolm_ sat for her picture in _Newgate_, which

was taken by the ingenious Mr. _Hogarth_: Sir _James Thornhill_ was

likewise present." _Craftsman, Saturday, March_ 10, 1732-3.

2. An engraved copy of ditto.

3. Ditto, mezzotinto.

4. Ditto, part graven, part mezzotinto.

The knife with which she committed the murder is lying by her.

5. Another copy of this portrait[1] (of which only the first was

engraved by _Hogarth_), with the addition of a clergyman holding a ring

in his hand, and a motto, "No recompence but Love."[2]

In _The Grub-street Journal_ of _Thursday, March_ 8, 1732, appeared the

following epigram:

"To _Malcolm Guthrie_[3] cries, confess the murther;

The truth disclose, and trouble me no further.

Think on both worlds; the pain that thou must bear

In that, and what a load of scandal here.

Confess, confess, and you'll avoid it all:

Your body shan't be hack'd at _Surgeons Hall_:

No _Grub-street_ hack shall dare to use your ghost ill,

_Henly_ shall read upon your post a postile;

_Hogarth_ your charms transmit to future times,

And _Curll_ record your life in prose and rhimes.

"_Sarah_ replies, these arguments might do

From _Hogarth, Curll,_ and _Henly_, drawn by you,

Were I condemn'd at _Padington_ to ride:

But now from _Fleet-street Pedington's_ my guide."

The office of this _Pedington_[4] may be known from the following

advertisement in _The Weekly Miscellany_, N° 37. _August_ 25,

1733. "This day is published, Price Six-pence, (on occasion of the

Re-commitment of the two _Alexanders_; with a very neat effigies of

_Sarah Malcolm_ and her _Reverend Confessor_, both taken from the

Life) The Friendly Apparition: Being an account of the most surprising

appearance of _Sarah Malcolm's_ Ghost to a great assembly of her

acquaintance at a noted Gin-shop; together with the remarkable speech

she then made to the whole company."

[1] A copy of it in wood was inserted in _The Gentleman's Magazine_,

1733, p. 153.

[2] This print was designed as a frontispiece to the pamphlet

advertised in _The Weekly Miscellany_. (See text, above.)

[3] The Ordinary of _Newgate_.

[4] Mr. _Pedington_ died September 18, 1734. He is supposed to have

made some amorous overtures to _Sarah_.

6. The Man of TASTE. The Gate of _Burlington-house. Pope_ white-washing

it, and bespattering the Duke of _Chandos's_ coach. "_A satire on_

Pope's _Epistle on Taste. No name._" It has been already observed that

the plate was suppressed; and if this be true, the suppression may be

accounted for from the following inscription, lately met with at the

back of one of the copies.

"Bot this book of Mr. _Wayte_, at _The Fountain Tavern_, in _The

Strand_, in the presence of Mr. _Draper_, who told me he had it of the

Printer, Mr. _W. Rayner._[1]

"J. Cosins."

On this attested memorandum a prosecution seems meant to have been

founded. _Cosins_ was an attorney, and _Pope_ was desirous on all

occasions to make the law the engine of his revenge.

[1] _Rayner_ was at that time already under prosecution for publishing

a pamphlet called, "_Robin's_ Game, or Seven's the Main." Neglecting to

surrender himself, he was taken by a writ of execution from the crown,

and confined to the _King's Bench_; where he became connected with Lady

_Dinely_, whole character was of equal infamy with his own.

7. The same, in a smaller size; prefixed to a pamphlet, intituled, "A

Miscellany of Taste, by Mr. _Pope_," &c. containing his Epistles, with

Notes and other poems. In the former of these Mr. _Pope_ has a tie-wig

on, in the latter a cap.

8. The same, in a size still smaller; very coarsely engraved. Only one

of them is noted by Mr. _Walpole_.

A reader of these Anecdotes observes, "That the total silence of

_Pope_ concerning so great an artist, encourages a suspicion that his

attacks were felt though not resented. The thunders of the poet were

usually pointed at inglorious adversaries; but he might be conscious

of a more equal match in our formidable caricaturist. All ranks of

people have eyes for pencil'd ridicule, but of written satire we have

fewer judges. It may be suspected, that the 'pictured shape' would

never have been complained of, had it been produced only by a bungler

in his art. But from the powers of _Hogarth, Pope_ seems to have

apprehended more lasting inconvenience; and the event has justified

his fear. The frontispiece to _Smedley's Gulliveriana_ has been long

forgotten; but the _Gate of Burlington house_ is an object coveted by

all who assemble prints of humour.--It may be added, that our painter's

reputation was at the height ten years before the death of _Pope_,

who could not therefore have overlooked his merit, though, for some

reason or other, he has forborne to introduce the slightest allusion

to him or his performances. Yet these, or copies from them, were to

be met with in almost every public and private house throughout the

kingdom; nor was it easy for the bard of _Twickenham_ to have mixed in

the conversation of the times, without being obliged to hear repeated

praises of the author of _The Harlot's Progress_."

The sheet containing this page having been shewn to a friend, produced

from him the following remark: "That _Pope_ was silent on the merits

of _Hogarth_ (as one of your readers has observed) should excite

little astonishment, as our artist's print on the _South Sea_ exhibits

the translator of _Homer_ in no very flattering point of view. He is

represented with one of his hands in the pocket of a fat personage,

who wears a hornbook at his girdle. For whom this figure was designed,

is doubtful. Perhaps it was meant for _Gay_, who was a fat man, and

a loser in the same scheme."--"_Gay_," says Dr. _Johnson_, "in that

disastrous year had a present from young _Craggs_ of some _South-sea_

stock, and once supposed himself to be master of twenty-thousand

pounds. His friends persuaded him to sell his share; but he dreamed

of dignity and splendour, and could not bear to obstruct his own

fortune. He was then importuned to sell as much as would purchase an

hundred a year for life, which, says _Fenton_, will make you sure of

a clean shirt and a shoulder of mutton every day. This counsel was

rejected; the profit and principal were lost, and _Gay_ sunk under the

calamity so low that his life became in danger.--The Hornbook appended

to his girdle, perhaps, refers to the Fables he wrote for the Duke of

_Cumberland_. Some of your ingenious correspondents, or Mr. _Walpole_,

who is _instar omnium_, may be able to give a further illustration.

The conclusion to the inscription under this plate--_Guess at the

rest, you'll find out more_--seems also to imply a consciousness of

such personal satire as it was not prudent to explain. I may add,

that the print before us exhibits more than one figure copied from

_Callot_. Among the people going along the gallery to raffle for

husbands, the curious observer will recognize the _Old Maid_ with

lappets flying, &c. afterwards introduced into the scene of _Morning_.

Dr. _Johnson_, however, bears witness to the propriety of our great

poet's introduction into a satire on the 'disastrous year of national

infatuation, when more riches than _Peru_ can boast were expected from

the _South Sea_; when the contagion of avarice tainted every mind; and

_Pope_, being seized with the universal passion, ventured some of his

money. The stock rose in its price; and he for a while thought himself

_The Lord of Thousands_. But this dream of happiness did not last long:

and he seems to have waked soon enough to get clear with the loss only

of what he once thought himself to have won, and perhaps not wholly

that.'"

It appears from _Pope's_ correspondence with _Atterbury_, that the

stock he had was at one time valued at between twenty and thirty

thousand pounds; and that he was one of the lucky few who had "the good

fortune to remain with half of what they imagined they had."--"Had you

got all you have lost beyond what you ventured," said the good Bishop

in reply, "consider that your superfluous gains would have sprung from

the ruin of several families that now want necessaries."[1]

[1] Letters to and from Bishop _Atterbury_, 1782, vol. I. p. 71.

* * * * *

1733.

1. The Laughing Audience. "1733. Recd. _Decbr._ 18 _of the Right

Honnble. Lord Biron_ Half a Guinea being the first Payment for nine

Prints 8 of which Represent a Rakes Progress and the 9th a Fair,

Which I promise to Deliver at Michaelmass Next on Receiving one Guinea

more. Note the Fair will be Deliver'd next Christmass at Sight of this

receipt the Prints of the Rakes. Progress alone will be 2 Guineas

each set after the Subscription is over."

The words printed in _Italicks_ are in the hand-writing of _Hogarth_.

2. The _Fair_[1] [at _Southwark_]. _Invented, painted, and engraved by

W. Hogarth._. The show-cloth, representing the Stage Mutiny, is taken

from a large etching by _John Laguerre_ (son of _Louis Laguerre_,

the historical painter), who sung at _Lincoln's-Inn Fields_ and

_Covent-Garden_ Theatres, painted some of their scenes, and died in

1748. _The Stage-Mutineers_, or _A Playhouse to be let_, a tragi-comi

farcical-ballad-opera, which was published in 1733, will throw some

light on the figures here represented by _Hogarth_. See also the

_Supplement_ to _Dodsley's_ Preface to his Collection of Old Plays, and

the "Biographia Dramatica, 1782."

It is remarkable that, in our artist's copy of this etching, he has

added a paint-pot and brushes at the feet of the athletic figure _with

a cudgel in his hand_, who appears on the side of _Highmore_.[2] From

these circumstances it is evident that _John Ellis_ the painter (a

pupil of Sir _James Thornhill_, a great frequenter of _Broughton's_

gymnasium, the stages of other prize-fighters, &c.) was the person

designed. _Ellis_ was deputy-manager for Mrs. _Wilks_, and _took up

the cudgels_ also for the new patentee. Mr. _Walpole_ observes that

_Rysbrack_, when he produced that "exquisite summary of his skill,

knowledge, and judgment," the _Hercules_ now in Mr. _Hoare's_ Temple at

_Stourhead_, modelled the legs of the God from those of _Ellis_. This

statue was compiled from the various limbs and parts of seven or eight

of the strongest and best-made men in _London_, chiefly the bruisers,

&c. of the then famous amphitheatre in _Tottenham Court road_.

In _Banks's_ Works, vol. I. p. 97. is a Poetical Epistle on this print,

which alludes to the disputes between the managers of _Drury-Lane_,

and such of the actors as were spirited up to rebellion by _Theophilus

Cibber_, and seceded to _The Haymarket_ in 1733. _Cibber_ is

represented under the character of _Pistol_;[3] _Harper_ under that of

_Falstaff_. The figure in the corner was designed for _Colley Cibber_

the Laureat, who had just sold his share in the play-house to Mr.

_Highmore_, who is represented holding a scroll, on which is written

"it cost £.6000." A monkey is exhibited sitting astride the iron that

supports the sign of _The Rose_, a well-known tavern. A label issuing

from his mouth contains the words: "_I am a gentleman._"[4] _The Siege

of Troy_, upon another show-cloth, was a celebrated droll, composed

by _Elkanah Settle_, and printed in 1707; it was a great favourite at

fairs. A booth was built in _Smithfield_ this year for the use of _T.

Cibber, Griffin, Bullock,_ and _H. Hallam_; at which the Tragedy of

_Tamerlane_, with _The Fall of Bajazet_, intermixed with the Comedy

of _The Miser_, was actually represented. The figure vaulting on the

rope was designed for Signor _Violante_, who signalized himself in the

reign of _Geo._ I.; and the tall man exhibited on a show-cloth, was

_Maximilian_, a giant from _Upper Saxony_. The man flying from the

steeple was one _Cadman_, who, within the recollection of some persons

now living, descended in the manner here described from the steeple of

_St. Martin's_ into _The Mews_. He broke his neck soon after, in an

experiment of the like kind, at _Shrewsbury_, and lies buried there in

the churchyard of _St. Mary Friars_, with the following inscription on

a little tablet inserted in the church-wall just over his grave.[5]

The lines are contemptible, but yet serve to particularize the accident

that occasioned his death.

Let this small monument record the name

Of _Cadman_, and to future times proclaim

How, by an attempt to fly from this high spire

Across the _Sabrine_ stream, he did acquire

His fatal end. 'Twas not for want of skill,

Or courage, to perform the task, he fell:

No, no,--a faulty cord, being drawn too tight,

Hurry'd his soul on high to take her flight,

Which bid the body here beneath, good night.

A prelate being asked permission for a line to be fixed to the steeple

of a cathedral church, for this daring adventurer, replied, the man

might fix _to_ the church whenever he pleased, but he should never

give his consent to any one's flying _from_ it. It seems that some

exhibitor of the same kind met with a similar inhibition here in

_London_. I learn from _Mist's_ Journal for _July_ 8, 1727, that a

sixpenny pamphlet, intituled, "The Devil to pay at _St. James's_,

&c."[6] was published on this occasion, Again, in _The Weekly

Miscellany_ for _April_ 17, 1736. "_Thomas Kidman_, the famous Flyer,

who has flown from several of the highest precipices in _England_, and

was the person that flew off _Bromham_ steeple in _Wiltshire_ when it

fell down, flew, on _Monday_ last, from the highest of the rocks near

_The Hot-well_ at _Bristol_, with fire-works and pistols; after which

he went up the rope, and performed several surprising dexterities on

it, in sight of thousands of spectators, both from _Somersetshire_

and _Gloucestershire_." In this print also is a portrait which has

been taken for that of Dr. _Rock_, but was more probably meant for

another Quack, who used to draw a crowd round him by seeming to eat

fire, which, having his checks puffed up with tow, he blew out of his

mouth.[7] Some other particulars are explained in the notes to the

poetical epistle already mentioned.

[1] In the Craftsman, 1733, was this advertisment; "Mr. _Hogarth_ being

now engraving nine copper-plates from pictures of his own painting,

one of which represents the Humours of a Fair, the other eight the

Progress of a Rake, intends to publish the prints by subscription, on

the following terms: each subscription to be one guinea and a half:

half-a-guinea to be paid at the time of subscribing, for which a

receipt will be given on a new-etched print, and the other payment of

one guinea on delivery of all the prints when finished, which will be

with all convenient speed, and the time publicly advertised. The Fair,

being already finished, will be delivered at the time of subscribing.

Subscriptions will be taken in at Mr. _Hogarth's_, the _Golden Head_,

in _Leicester Fields_, where the pictures are to be seen."

[2] _Highmore_ was originally a man of fortune; but _White's_

gaming-house, and the patent of _Drury-Lane_ theatre, completely

exhausted his finances. Having proved himself an unsuccessful actor as

well as manager, in 1743 he published _Dettingen_, a poem which would

have disgraced a Bell-man. In 1744 he appeared again in the character

of _Lothario_, for the benefit of Mrs. _Horten_. From this period his

history is unknown. If _Hogarth's_ representation of him, in the print

entitled _The Discovery_, was a just one, he had no external requisites

for the stage.

[3] In a two-shilling pamphlet, printed for _J. Mechell_ at _The King's

Arms_ in _Fleet street_, 1740, entitled "An Apology for the life of

Mr. _T---- C----_, comedian; being a proper sequel to the apology for

the life of Mr. _Colley Cibber_, comedian; with a historical view of

the stage to the present year; supposed to be written by himself in

the stile and manner of the Poet Laureat," but in reality the work of

_Harry Fielding_; the following passages, illustrative of our subject,

occur. "In that year when the stage fell into great commotions, and

the _Drury Lane_ company, asserting the glorious cause of liberty and

property, made a stand against the oppressions in the patentees--in

that memorable year when the Theatric Dominions fell in labour of a

revolution under the conduct of _myself_, that revolt gave occasion

to several pieces of wit and satirical flirts at the conductor of the

enterprize. I was attacked, as my father had been before me, in the

public papers and journals; and the burlesque character of _Pistol_

was attributed to me as a real one. Out came a _Print_ of _Jack

Laguerre's_, representing, in most vile designing, this expedition of

ours, under the name of _The Stage Mutiny_, in which, gentle reader,

_your humble servant_, in the _Pistol_ character, was the principal

figure. This I laughed at, knowing it only a proper embellishment for

one of those necessary structures to which persons out of necessity

repair." p. 16, &c.--Again, p. 88.--"At the Fair of _Bartholomew_, we

gained some recruits; but, besides those advantages over the enemy, I

myself went there in person, and publickly _exposed_ myself. This was

done to fling defiance in the Patentee's teeth; for, on the booth where

I exhibited, I hung out _The Stage Mutiny_, with _Pistol_ at the head

of his troop, our standard bearing this motto,--_We eat._"--Whether

this account which _Cibber_ is made to give of his own conduct is

entirely jocular, or contains a mixture of truth in it, cannot now be

ascertained. _Hogarth_ might have transplanted a circumstance from

_Bartholomew_ to _Southwark_ Fair; or _Fielding_, by design, may have

misrepresented the matter, alluding at the same time to _Hogarth's_

print.

[4] Mr. _Victor_, speaking of this transaction, observes, that "the

general observation was, what business had _a gentleman_ to make the

purchase?"

[5] In _The Gentleman's Magazine_ for 1740, p. 89, is no bad copy

of verses "on the death of the famous _Flyer_ on the Rope at

_Shrewsbury_". It is therefore here inserted.

_-----------Magnis tamen excidit ausis._

Fond _Icarus_ of old, with rash essay,

In air attempted a forbidden way;

Too thin the medium for so cumb'rous freight,

Too weak the plumage to support the weight.

Yet less he dar'd who soar'd on waxen wing,

Than he who mounts to æther on a string.

Just as _Arachne_, when the buzzing prey

Entangled flutter, and would wing away,

From watchful ambuscade insidious springs,

And to a slender twine, ascending, clings.

So on his rope, th' advent'rer climbs on high,

Bounds o'er cathedral heights, and seeks the sky;

Fix but his cable, and he'll tell you soon,

What sort of natives cultivate the moon.

An army of such wights to cross the main,

Sooner than _Haddock's_ fleet, shou'd humble _Spain_.

As warring cranes on pigmies thund'ring fall,

And, without scaling ladders, mount the wall,

The proudest spire in _Salop's_ lofty town

Safely he gains, and glides as safely down;

Then soars again aloft, and downward springs,

Swift as an eagle, without aid of wings;

Shews anticks, hangs suspended by his toe;

Undazzled, views th' inverted chasm below.

Invites with beat of drum brave voluntiers,

Defies _Jack Spaniard_, nor invasion fears,

Land when they will, they ne'er cou'd hurt _his ears_.

Methink I see as yet his flowing hair

And body, darting like a falling star:

Swifter than what "with fins or feathers fly

Thro' the ærial or the wat'ry sky."

Once more he dares to brave the pathless way,

Fate now pursuing, like a bird of prey;

And, comet-like, he makes his latest tour,

In air excentric (oh! ill-omen'd hour!)

Bar'd in his shirt to please the gazing crowd,

He little dreamt, poor soul! of winding shroud!

Nothing could aught avail but limbs of brass,

When ground was iron, and the _Severn_ glass.

As quick as lightning down his line he skims,

Secure in equal poize of agile limbs.

But see the trusted cordage faithless prove!

Headlong he falls, and leaves his soul above:

The gazing town was shock'd at the rebound

Of shatter'd bones, that rattled on the ground;

The broken cord rolls on in various turns,

Smokes in the whirl, and as it runs it burns.

So when the wriggling snake is snatch'd on high

In eagle's claws, and hisses in the sky,

Around the foe his twirling tail he flings,

And twists her legs, and writhes about her wings.

_Cadman_ laid low, ye rash, behold and fear,

Man is a reptile, and the ground his sphere.

Unhappy man! thy end lamented be;

Nought but thy own ill fate so swift as thee,

Were metamorphoses permitted now,

And tuneful _Ovid_ liv'd to tell us how;

His apter Muse shou'd turn thee to a daw,

Nigh to the fatal steeple still to kaw;

Perch on the cock, and nestle on the ball,

In ropes no more confide, and never fall. _J. A._

[6] Supposed to have been written by Dr. _Arbuthnot_, and as such

preserved in the Collection of his Works. The full title is, "The

Devil to pay at _St. James's_: or, a full and true Account of a most

horrid and bloody Battle between Madam _Faustina_ and Madam _Cuzzoni_.

Also of a hot Skirmish between Signor _Boschi_ and Signor _Palmerini_.

Moreover, how _Senesino_ has taken Snuff, is going to leave the Opera,

and sings Psalms at _Henley's Oratory_. Also about the Flying Man,

and how the Doctor of _St. Martin's_ has very unkindly taken down the

Scaffold, and disappointed a World of good Company. As also how a

certain Great Lady is gone mad for the Love of _William Gibson_, the

Quaker. And how the _Wild Boy_ is come to Life again, and has got a

Dairy Maid with Child. Also about the great Mourning, and the Fashions,

and the Alterations, and what not. With other material Occurrences, too

many to insert."

In this pamphlet our artist is incidentally mentioned, but in such a

manner as shews that he had attained some celebrity so early as 1727.

Speaking of some _Lilliputian_ swine, supposed to be in the possession

of Dean _Swift_, Dr. _Arbuthnot_ adds, "But _Hogarth_ the Engraver is

making a print after them, which will give a juster idea of them than I

can."

[7] Perhaps he was only a fire-eater.

3. _Judith_ and _Holofernes_. "Per vulnera servor, morte tuâ vivens."

_W. Hogarth inv. Ger. Vandergucht sc._ A frontispiece to the Oratorio

of _Judith._--Our heroine, instead of holding the sword by its handle,

grasps it by its edge, in such a manner as should seem to have

endangered her fingers. (_Judith_ was an Oratorio by _William Huggins_,

Esq. set to musick by _William De Fesch_[1] late Chapel-master of the

cathedral church of _Antwerp_. This piece was performed with scenes and

other decorations, but met with no success. It was published in 8vo,

1733.)--The original plate of the frontispiece is in the possession

of Dr. _Monkhouse_. This design has little of _Hogarth_; yet if he

furnished other engravers with such slight undetermined sketches as he

himself is sometimes known to have worked from, we cannot wonder if

on many occasions his usual characteristics should escape our notice.

Whoever undertakes to perfect several of his unpublished drawings, will

be reduced to the necessity of inventing more than presents itself for

imitation.

[1] _William Defesch_, a _German_, and some time chapel-master at

_Antwerp_, was in his time a respectable professor on the violin, and

leader of the band for several seasons at _Marybone-gardens_. His head

was engraved as a frontispiece to some musical compositions published

by him; and his name is to be found on many songs and ballads to which

he set the tunes for _Vauxhall_ and _Marybone-gardens_. He died, soon

after the year 1750, at the age of 70.

The following lines were written under a picture of _Defesch_, painted

by _Soldi_, 1751.

Thou honor'st verse, and verse must lend her wing,

To honor thee, the priest of _Phœbus'_ quire,

That _tun'st_ her happiest lines in hymn or song. MILTON.

_Defesch_ was the patriotic Mr. _Hollis's_ music-master.

4. Boys peeping at Nature. "_The subscription-ticket to the Harlot's

Progress._" A copy in aqua-tinta from this receipt was made by _R.

Livesay_ in 1781, and is to be had at Mrs. _Hogarth's_ house in

_Leicester-square_.

* * * * *

1733 and 1734.

1.[1] The Harlot's Progress,[2] in six plates. In the first is a

portrait of Colonel _Chartres_. "Cette figure de viellard (says

_Rouquet_) est d'aprés nature; c'est le portrait d'un officier très

riche, fameux dans ce tems-là pour de pareilles expéditions, grand

séducteur de campagnardes, et qui avoit toujours à ses gages des femmes

de la profession de celle qui cajole ici la nouvelle débarquée." Behind

him is _John Gourlay_ a Pimp, whom he always kept about his person. The

next figure that attracts our notice, is that of Mother _Needham_. To

prove this woman was sufficiently notorious to have deserved the satire

of _Hogarth_, the following paragraphs in _The Grub-street Journal_ are

sufficient.

_March_ 25, 1731. "The noted Mother _Needham_ was yesterday committed

to _The Gatehouse_ by Justice _Railton_."

Ibid. "Yesterday, at the quarter-sessions for the city and liberties of

_Westminster_, the infamous Mother _Needham_, who has been reported to

have been dead for some time, to screen her from several prosecutions,

was brought from _The Gatehouse_, and pleaded not guilty to an

indictment found against her for keeping a lewd and disorderly house;

but, for want of sureties, was remanded back to prison."

Ibid. _April_ 29, 1731. "Oh _Saturday_ ended the quarter-sessions for

_Westminster_, &c. The noted Mother _Needham_, convicted for keeping a

disorderly house in _Park Place, St. James's,_ was fined One Shilling,

to stand twice in the pillory, and find sureties for her good behaviour

for three years."

Ibid. _May_ 6, 1731. "Yesterday the noted Mother _Needham_ stood in the

pillory in _Park Place_, near _St. James's-street_, and was roughly

handled by the populace. She was so very ill that she lay along,

notwithstanding which she was so severely &c. that it is thought she

will die in a day or two."--Another account says--"she lay along on

her face in the pillory, and so evaded the law which requires that her

face should be exposed."--"Yesterday morning died Mother _Needham_.

She declared in her last words,[3] that what most affected her was

the terror of standing in the pillory to-morrow in _New Palace-yard_,

having been so ungratefully used by the populace on _Wednesday_."

The memory of this woman is thus perpetuated in _The Dunciad_, I. 323.

"To _Needham's_ quick the voice triumphal rode,

But pious _Needham_ dropt the name of God."

The note on this passage says, she was "a matron of great fame, and

very religious in her way; whose constant prayer it was, that she might

'get enough by her profession to leave it off in time, and make her

peace with God.'[4] But her fate was not so happy; for being convicted,

and set in the pillory, she was (to the lasting shame of all her great

Friends and Votaries) so ill used by the populace, that it put an end

to her days."

_Rouquet_ has a whimsical remark relative to the clergyman just arrived

in _London_. "Cet ecclesiastique monté sur un cheval blanc, _comme ils

affectent ici de l'être_."--The variations in this plate are; shade

thrown by one house upon another; _London_ added on the letter the

parson is reading; change in one corner of the fore-ground; the face of

the Bawd much altered for the worse, and her foot introduced.

Plate II. _Quin_ compared _Garrick_ in _Othello_ to the black boy

with the tea-kettle,[5] a circumstance that by no means encouraged

our _Roscius_ to continue acting the part. Indeed, when his face was

obscured, his chief power of expression was lost; and then, and not

till then, was he reduced to a level with several other performers. In

a copy of this set of plates, one of the two small portraits hanging

up in the _Jew's_ bedchamber, is superscribed, _Clarke_; but without

authority from _Hogarth. Woolston_ would likewise have been out of

his place, as he had written against the _Jewish_ tenets. Of this

circumstance, _Hogarth_ was probably told by some friend, and therefore

effaced a name he had once ignorantly inserted.

In Plate III.[6] (as already observed) is the portrait of Sir _John

Gonson_. That Sir _John Gonson_ was the person intended in this print,

is evident from a circumstance in the next, where, on a door in

_Bridewell_, a figure hanging is drawn in chalk, with an inscription

over it, "Sir _J. G._" as well as from the following explanation by

_Rouquet_: "La figure, qui paroit entrer sans bruit avec une partie de

guet, est un commissaire qui se distinguoit extrêmement par son zèle

pour la persecution des filles de joye."

Respecting another circumstance, however, in the third plate, _Rouquet_

appears to have met with some particular information that has escaped

me. "L'auteur a saisi l'occasion d'un morceau de beurre qui fait

partie du déjeuné, pour l'enveloper plaisamment dans le titre de la

lettre pastorale qu'un grand prelat[7] addressa dans ce tems-là à son

diocese, & dont plusieurs exemplaires eurent le malheur d'être renvoyés

à l'epicier."--The sleeve of the maid-servant's gown in this plate is

enlarged, and the neck of a bottle on the table is lengthened.

For variations in Plate IV. see the roof of the room. Shadow on the

principal woman's petticoat, and from the hoop-petticoat hanging up in

the back ground. The dog made darker. The woman next the overseer has a

high cap, which in the modern impressions is lowered.

In Plate V. Roof of the room. Back of the chair. Table. Dr.

_Misaubin's_ waistcoat. Name of Dr. _Rock_ on the paper lying on the

close-stool. Dish at the fire.

In a despicable poem published in 1732, under the fictitious name of

_Joseph Gay_, and intituled "_The Harlot's Progress_, which is a key

to the six prints lately published by Mr. _Hogarth_," the two quacks

in attendance on the dying woman are called _Tan--r_ and _G--m_. It

is evident from several circumstances, that this Mr. _J. Gay_ became

acquainted with our author's work through the medium of a copy.

In Plate VI. the woman seated next the clergyman was designed for

_Elizabeth Adams_, who, at the age of 30, was afterwards executed for

a robbery, _September_ 10, 1737. The common print of her will justify

this assertion.

If we may trust the wretched metrical performance just quoted, the Bawd

in this sixth plate was designed for Mother _Bentley_.

The portrait hanging up in the _Jew's_ apartment was originally

subscribed "Mr. _Woolston_." There was a scriptural motto to one of the

other pictures; and on the cieling of the room in which the girl is

dying, a certain obscene word was more visible than it is at present.

The former inscription on the paper now inscribed Dr. _Rock_, was also

a gross one. I should in justice add, that before these plates were

delivered to the subscribers, the offensive particulars here mentioned

were omitted.

The following paragraph in _The Grub-street Journal_ for _September_

24, 1730, will sufficiently justify the splendid appearance the Harlot

makes in _Bridewell_. See Plate IV. Such well-dressed females are

rarely met with in our present houses of correction.

"One _Mary Muffet_, a woman of great note in the hundreds of

_Drury_, who, about a fortnight ago, was committed to hard labour in

_Tothill-fields Bridewell_, by nine justices, brought his Majesty's

writ of _Habeas Corpus_, and was carried before the right honourable

the lord chief justice _Raymond_, expecting to have been either

bailed or discharged; but her commitment appearing to be legal, his

lordship thought fit to remand her back again to her former place of

confinement, where _she is now beating hemp in a gown very richly laced

with silver_."

_Rouquet_ concludes his illustration of the fifth plate by observing,

that the story might have been concluded here. "L'auteur semble avoir

rempli son dessein. Il a suivi son heroine jusques au dernier soupir.

Il l'a conduite de l'infamie à la pauvreté, par les voies séduisantes

du libertinage. Son intention de tâcher de retenir, ou de corriger

celles qui leur foiblesse, ou leur ignorance exposent tous les jours à

de semblables infortunes, est suffisament executée; on peut donc dire

que la tragedie finit à cette planche, et que la suivante est comme le

petite piece. C'est une farce done la defunte est plustôt l'occasion

que le sujet."--Such is the criticism of _Rouquet_; but I cannot

absolutely concur in the justness of it. _Hogarth_ found an opportunity

to convey admonition, and enforce his moral, even in this last plate.

It is true that the exploits of our heroine are concluded, and that she

is no longer an agent in her own story. Yet as a wish prevails, even

among those who are most humbled by their own indiscretions, that some

respect should be paid to their remains, that they should be conducted

by decent friends to the grave, and interred by a priest who feels for

the dead that hope expressed in our Liturgy, let us ask whether the

memory of our Harlot meets with any such marks of social attention, or

pious benevolence. Are not the preparations for her funeral licentious,

like the course of her life, as if the contagion of her example had

reached all the company in the room? Her sisters in iniquity alone

surround her coffin. One of them is engaged in the double trade of

seduction and thievery. A second is admiring herself in a mirror. A

third gazes with unconcern on the corpse. If any of the number appear

mournful, they express at best but a maudlin sorrow, having glasses

of strong liquor in their hands. The very minister, forgetful of

his office and character, is shamefully employed; nor does a single

circumstance occur, throughout the whole scene, that a reflecting

female would not wish should be alienated from her own interment.--Such

is the plate which our illustrator, with too much levity, has styled a

farce appended to a tragic representation.

He might, however, have exercised his critical abilities with more

success on _Hogarth's_ neglect of propriety, though it affords him

occasion to display his wit. At the burial of a wanton, who expired in

a garret, no escutcheons were ever hung up, or rings given away; and I

much question if any bawd ever chose to avow that character before a

clergyman, or any infant was ever habited as chief mourner to attend a

parent to the grave.--I may add, that when these pictures were painted

(a time, if news-papers are to be credited, when, having no established

police, every act of violence and licentiousness was practised

with impunity in our streets, and women of pleasure were brutally

persecuted in every quarter of the town), a funeral attended by such

a sisterhood would scarcely have been permitted to reach the place of

interment. Much however must be forgiven to the morality of _Hogarth's_

design, and the powers with which it is executed. It may also, on the

present occasion, be observed, that in no other scene, out of the many

he has painted, has he so widely deviated from _vraisemblance_.

The following verses, however wretched, being explanatory of the set

of plates already spoken of, are here re-printed. They made their

appearance under the earliest and best of the pirated copies published

by _Bowles. Hogarth_, finding that such a metrical description had its

effect, resolved that his next series of prints should receive the same

advantage from an abler hand.

PLATE I.

See there, but just arriv'd in town,

The _Country Girl_ in home-spun gown,

Tho' plain her dress appears, how neat!

Her looks how innocent and sweet!

Does not your indignation rise,

When on the bawd you cast your eyes?

Fraught with devices to betray;

She's hither come in quest of prey;

Screens her designs with godly airs,

And talks of homilies and pray'rs,

Till, by her arts, the wretched Maid

To vile _Francisco_ is betray'd.

And see, the lewd old rogue appears,

How at the fresh young thing thing he leers!

In lines too strong, too well exprest

The lustful satyr stands confest.

On batter'd jade, in thread-bare gown,

The _Rural Priest_ is come to town--

Think what his humble thought engages;

Why--lesser work and greater wages.

PLATE II.

Debauch'd, and then kick'd out of doors,

The fate of all _Francisco's_ whores,

Poor _Polly's_ forc'd to walk the streets,

Till with a wealthy _Jew_ she meets.

Quickly the man of circumcision

For her reception makes provision.

You see her now in all her splendour,

A Monkey and a Black t' attend her.

How great a sot's a keeping cully,

Who thinks t' enjoy a woman solely!

Tho' he support her grandeur, Miss

Will by the bye with others kiss.

Thus Polly play'd her part; she had

A _Beau_ admitted to her bed;

But th' _Hebrew_ coming unexpected,

Puts her in fear to be detected.

This to prevent, she at breakfast picks

A quarrel, and insulting kicks

The table down: while by her _Maid_

The _Beau_ is to the door convey'd.

PLATE III.

_Molly_ discarded once again,

Takes lodgings next in _Drury-lane_;

Sets up the business on her own

Account, and deals with all the town.

At breakfast here in deshabille,

While _Margery_ does the tea-pot fill,

Miss holds a watch up, which, by slight

Of hand, was made a prize last night.

From chandler's shop a dab of butter,

Brought on his lordship's _Pastoral Letter_,

A cup, a saucer, knife, and roll,

Are plac'd before her on a stool.

A chair behind her holds a cloak,

A candle in a bottle stuck,

And by't a bason--but indecent

T'would be in me to say what is in't.

At yonder door, see there Sir _John's_

Just ent'ring with his _Myrmidons_,

To _Bridewell_ to convey Miss _Molly_,

And _Margery_ with her to Mill Dolly.[8]

PLATE IV.

See _Polly_ now in _Bridewell_ stands,

A galling mallet in her hands,

Hemp beating with a heavy heart,

And not a soul to take her part.

The _Keeper_, with a look that's sourer

Than _Turk_ or Devil, standing o'er her:

And if her time she idles, thwack

Comes his rattan across her back.

A dirty, ragged, saucy Jade,

Who sees her here in rich brocade

And _Mechlin_ lace, thumping a punny,

Lolls out her tongue, and winks with one eye.

That other _Maux_ with half a nose,

Who's holding up her tatter'd cloaths,

Laughs too at Madam's working-dress,

And her grim Tyrant's threat'ning face,

A _Gamester_ hard by _Poll_ you see,

In coat be-lac'd and smart toupee.

_Kate_ vermin kills--chalk'd out upon

A window-shutter, hangs _Sir John_.

PLATE V.

Released from _Bridewell, Poll_ again

Drives on her former trade amain;

But who e'er heard of trading wenches

That long escap'd disease that _French_ is?

Our _Polly_ did not--Ills on ills,

Elixirs, boluses and pills,

Catharticks and emeticks dreary,

Had made her of her life quite weary;

At last thrown into salivation

She sinks beneath the operation.

A snuffling whore in waiting by her

Screams out to see the wretch expire.

The _Doctors_ blame each other; _Meagre_,

With wrath transported, hot and eager,

Starts up, throws down the chair and stool,

And calls her brother _Squab_ a fool.

Your pills, quoth _Squab_, with cool disdain,

Not my elixir, prov'd her bane.

While they contend, a muffled Punk

Is rummaging poor _Polly's_ trunk.

PLATE VI.

The sisterhood of _Drury-lane_

Are met to form the funeral train.

_Priss_ turns aside the coffin lid,

To take her farewell of the dead.

_Kate_ drinks dejected; _Peggy_ stands

With dismal look, and wrings her hands.

_Beck_ wipes her eyes; and at the glass

In order _Jenny_ sets her face.

The ruin'd _Bawd_ roars out her grief;

Her bottle scarcely gives relief.

_Madge_ fills the wine; his castle-top

With unconcern the _Boy_ winds up.

The _Undertaker_ rolls his eyes

On _Sukey_, as her glove he tries:

His leering she observes, and while he

Stands thus, she picks his pocket slily.

The _Parson_ sits with look demure

By _Fanny's_ side, but leaning to her.

His left hand spills the wine; his right--

I blush to add--is out of sight.

Over the figure of the _Parson_ is the letter A, which conducts to

the following explanation underneath the plate. "A. The famous

_Couple-Beggar_ in _The Fleet_, a wretch who there screens himself from

the justice due to his _villainies_, and daily repeats them."

All but the first impressions of this set of plates are marked thus

†. None were originally printed off except for the 1200 subscribers.

Immediately after they were served, the plates were retouched, and some

of the variations introduced.

[1] In _The Craftsman_ of _Nov._ 25, 1732, we read, "This day is

published, six prints in chiaro oscuro, of _The Harlot's Progress_,

from the designs of Mr. _Hogarth_, in a beautiful green tint, by Mr.

_E. Kirkall_, with proper explanations under each print. Printed and

sold by _E. Kirkall_, in _Dockwell-court, White-Fryars; Phil. Overton_,

in _Fleet-street; H. Overton_ and _J. Hoole_, without _Newgate; J.

King_, in the _Poultry_; and _T. Glass_, under the _Royal Exchange_."

Lest any of our readers should from hence suppose we have been guilty

of an innacuracy in appropriating this set of prints to the year 1733,

&c. it is necessary to observe, that the plates advertised as above,

were only a pirated copy of _Hogarth's_ work, and were published before

their original.

[2] In _The Grub-street Journal_ for _December_ 6, 1733, appeared the

following advertisement: "Lately published, (illustrated with six

prints, neatly engraven from Mr. _Hogarth's_ Designs,) _The Lure of

Venus_; or a Harlot's Progress. An heroi-comical Poem, in six Cantos,

by Mr. _Joseph_ Gay.

"To Mr. _Joseph_ Gay.

"Sir,

"It has been well observed, that a great and just objection to the

Genius of Painters is their want of invention; from whence proceeds so

many different designs or draughts on the same history or fable. Few

have ventured to touch upon a new story; but still fewer have invented

both the story and the execution, as the ingenious Mr. _Hogarth_

has done, in his six prints of a _Harlot's Progress_; and, without

a compliment, Sir, your admirable Cantos are a true key and lively

explanation of the painter's hieroglyphicks.

"I am, Sir, yours, &c.

"A. PHILLIPS."

This letter, ascribed to _Ambrose Phillips_, was in all probability a

forgery, like the name of _Joseph Gay_.

[3] "Mother _Needham's_ Lamentation," was published in _May_ 1731,

price 6d.

[4] It seems agreed on by our comic-writers, not to finish the

character of a Bawd without giving her some pretence to Religion. In

_Dryden's_ Wild Gallant, _Mother du Lake_, being about to drink a

dram, is made to exclaim, "'Tis a great way to the bottom; but heaven

is all-sufficient to give me strength for it." The scene in which

this speech occurs, was of use to _Richardson_ in his _Clarissa_, and

perhaps to _Foote_, or _Foote's_ original of the character of Mother

_Cole_.

[5] So in _Hill's Actor_, pp. 69, 70. "If there be any thing that

comes in competition with the unluckiness of this excellent player's

figure in this character, it is the appearance he made in his new habit

for _Othello_. We are used to see the greatest majesty imaginable

expressed throughout that whole part; and though the joke was somewhat

prematurely delivered to the publick, we must acknowledge, that

his appearance in that tramontane dress made us rather expect to

see a tea-kettle in his hand, than to hear the thundering speeches

_Shakspeare_ has thrown into that character, come out of his mouth."

[6] See the back ground of this plate, for a circumstance of such

unpardonable grossness as admits of no verbal interpretation.

[7] Bishop _Gibson_.

[8] Beat hemp.

2. Rehearsal of the Oratorio of _Judith_. Singing men and boys. Ticket

for "A Modern Midnight Conversation." This Oratorio of _Judith_, which

was performed in character, was written by Mr. _Huggins_, as has been

already observed in p. 187; and the line taken from it,

"The world shall bow to the _Assyrian_ throne,"

inscribed on the book, is a satire on its want of success.--The corner

figure looking over the notes, was designed for Mr. _Tothall_.

3. A Midnight Modern Conversation. _W. Hogarth inv. pinx. & sculp.

Hogarth_ soon discovered that this engraving was too faintly executed;

and therefore, after taking off a few impressions in red as well as

black, he retouched and strengthened the plate. Under this print are

the following verses:

Think not to find one meant resemblance here,

We lash the Vices, but the Persons spare.

Prints should be priz'd, as Authors should be read,

Who sharply smile prevailing Folly dead.

So _Rabilaes_ laught, and so _Cervantes_ thought,

So Nature dictated what Art has taught.

Most of the figures, however, are supposed to be real portraits. The

Divine and the Lawyer,[1] in particular, are well known to be so.

A pamphlet was published about the same time, under the same title as

this plate. In _Banks's_ Poems, vol. I. p. 87. the print is copied as

a head-piece to an Epistle to Mr. _Hogarth_, on this performance. In

a note, it is said to have appeared after _The Harlot's Progress_;

and that in the original, and all the larger copies, on the papers

that hang out of the politician's pocket at the end of the table, was

written _The Craftsman_, and _The London Journal_.

Of this print a good, but contracted copy, was published (perhaps with

_Hogarth's_ permission), and the following copy of verses engraved

under it.

The Bacchanalians; or a Midnight Modern Conversation. A Poem

addressed to the Ingenious Mr. _Hogarth_.

Sacred to thee, permit this lay

Thy labour, _Hogarth_, to display!

Patron and theme in one to be!

'Tis great, but not too great for thee;

For thee, the Poet's constant friend,

Whose vein of humour knows no end.

This verse which, honest to thy fame,

Has added to thy praise thy name!

Who can be dull when to his eyes

Such various scenes of humour rise?

Now we behold in what unite

The Priest, the Beau, the Cit, the Bite;

Where Law and Physick join the Sword,

And Justice deigns to crown the board:

How _Midnight Modern Conversations_

Mingle all faculties and stations!

Full to the sight, and next the bowl,

Sits the physician of the soul;

No loftier themes his thought pursues

Than Punch, good Company, and Dues:

Easy and careless what may fall,

He hears, consents, and fills to all;

Proving it plainly by his face

That cassocks are no signs of grace.

Near him a son of _Belial_ see;

(That Heav'n and _Satan_ should agree!)

Warm'd and wound up to proper height

He vows to still maintain the fight,

The brave surviving Priest assails,

And fairly damns the first that fails;

Fills up a bumper to the Best

In Christendom, for that's his taste:

The parson simpers at the jest,

And puts it forward to the rest.

What hand but thine so well could draw

A formal Barrister at Law?

_Fitzherbert, Littleton,_ and _Coke,_

Are all united in his look.

His spacious wig conceals his ears,

Yet the dull plodding beast appears.

His muscles seem exact to fit

Much noise, much pride, and not much wit.

Who then is he with solemn phiz,

Upon his elbows pois'd with ease?

Freely to speak the Muse is loth--

Justice or knave--he may be both--

Justice or knave--'tis much the same:

To boast of crimes, or tell the shame,

Of raking talk or reformation,

'Tis all good _Modern Conversation_.

What mighty _Machiavel_ art thou,

With patriot cares upon thy brow?

Alas, that punch should have the fate

To drown the pilot of the state!

That while both sides thy pocket holds,

Nor _D'Anvers_ grieves, nor _Osborne_ scolds,

Thou sink'st the business of the nation

In _Midnight Modern Conversation_!

The Tradesman tells with wat'ry eyes

How Credit sinks, how Taxes rise;

At Parliaments and Great Men pets,

Counts all his losses and his debts.

The puny Fop, mankind's disgrace,

The ladies' jest and looking-glass;

This he-she thing the mode pursues,

And drinks in order--till he sp--s.

See where the Relict of the Wars,

Deep mark'd with honorary scars,

A mightier foe has caus'd to yield

Than ever _Marlbro'_ met in field!

See prostrate on the earth he lies;

And learn, ye soldiers, to be wise.

Flush'd with the fumes of gen'rous wine

The Doctor's face begins to shine:

With eyes half clos'd, in stamm'ring strain,

He speaks the praise of rich champaign.

'Tis dull in verse, what from thy hand

Might even a _Cato's_ smile command.

Th' expiring snuffs, the bottles broke,

And the full bowl at four o'clock.

_March_ 22, 1742, was acted at _Covent-Garden_, a new scene, called _A

Modern Midnight Conversation_, taken from _Hogarth's_ celebrated print;

in which was introduced, _Hippisley's Drunken Man_, with a comic tale

of what really passed between himself and his old aunt, at her house on

_Mendip-Hills_, in _Somersetshire_. For Mr. _Hippisley's_ benefit.

[1] These, in my first edition, I had ventured, on popular report, to

say were parson _Ford_, and the first Lord _Northington_, when young.

But I am now enabled to identify their persons, on the authority of

Sir _John Hawkins_: "When the Midnight Modern Conversation came out,

the general opinion was, that the Divine was the portrait of Orator

_Henley_; and the Lawyer of _Kettleby_, a vociferous bar orator,

remarkable, though an utter barrister, for wearing a full-bottom'd wig,

which he is here drawn with, as also for a horrible squint."

In that once popular satire, _The Causidicade_, are the following lines

on this lawyer:

"Up _Kettleby_ starts with a _horrible stare!_

'Behold, my good Lord, your old friend at the bar,

Or rather old foe, for foes we have been,

As treason fell out, and poor traitors fell in.

Strong opposites e'er, and not once of a side,

Attornies will always great counsel divide.

You _for_ persecutions, I always _against_,

How oft with a joke 'gainst your law have I fenc'd?

How oft in your pleadings I've pick'd out a hole,

Thro' which from your pounces my culprit I've stole;

I've puzzled against you now eight years or nine,

You, my Lord, for your King, I a ----l for mine.

But what is all this? Now your Lordship will say,

To get at the office this is not the way.

I own it is not, so I make no request

For myself, still firm to my party and test:

But if 'tis your pleasure to give it my son,

He shall take off his coif t'accept of the boon;

That coif I, refusing, transferr'd upon him,

For who'd be a serjeant where _P----r_ was Prime?

That my son is a lawyer no one can gainsay,

As witness his getting off _W----te_ t'other day.'

Quo' my Lord, 'My friend _Abel_, I needs must allow

You have puzzled me oft, as indeed you do now;

Nay, have puzzled yourself, the court and the law,

And chuckled most wittily over a flaw;

For your nostrums, enigmas, conundrums, and puns,

Are above comprehension, save that of your son's.

To fling off the coif! Oh fye, my friend _Abel_,

'Twould be acting the part of the Cock in the Fable!

'Tis a badge of distinction! and some people buy it;

Can you doubt on't, when _Skinner_ and _Hayward_ enjoy it?

Tho' I own you have spoil'd (but I will not enlarge on't)

A good Chancery draftsman to make a bad Serjeant.'"

Lord _Northington_ did not come into notice till many years after the

publication of this print.

* * * * *

1735.

1. The Rake's Progress, in eight plates.

Extract from the _London Daily Post, May_ 14, 1735:

"The nine prints from the paintings of Mr. _Hogarth_, one representing

a Fair, and the others a Rake's Progress, are now printing off, and

will be ready to be delivered on the 25th of _June_ next.

"Subscriptions will be taken at Mr. _Hogarth's_, the _Golden-Head_, in

_Leicester-fields_, till the 23d of _June_, and no longer, at half a

guinea to be paid on subscribing, and half a guinea more on delivery of

the prints at the price above-mentioned, after which the price will be

two guineas.

"N. B. Mr. _Hogarth_ was, and is, obliged to defer the publication

and delivery of the abovesaid prints till the 25th of _June_ next, in

order to secure his property, pursuant to an act lately passed both

houses of parliament, now waiting for the royal assent, to secure all

new invented prints that shall be published after the 24th of _June_

next, from being copied without consent of the proprietor, and thereby

preventing a scandalous and unjust custom (hitherto practised with

impunity) of making and vending base copies of original prints, to the

manifest injury of the author, and the great discouragement of the arts

of painting and engraving."

In _The Craftsman_, soon afterwards, appeared the following

advertisement:

"Pursuant to an agreement with the subscribers to the Rake's Progress,

not to sell them for less than two guineas each set after publication

thereof, the said original prints are to be had at Mr. _Hogarth's_,

the _Golden-Head_, in _Leicester-fields_; and at _Tho. Bakewell's_,

print-seller, next _Johnson's Court_, in _Fleet-street_, where all

other print-sellers may be supplied.

"In four days will be published, copies from the said prints, with the

consent of Mr. _Hogarth_, according to the act of parliament, which

will be sold at 2 _s._ 6 _d._ each set, with the usual allowance to

all dealers in town and country; and, that the the publick may not be

imposed on, at the bottom of each print will be inserted these words,

_viz._ 'Published with the consent of Mr. _William Hogarth_, by _Tho.

Bakewell_, according to act of parliament.'

"N. B. Any person that shall sell any other copies, or imitations

of the said prints, will incur the penalties in the late act of

parliament, and be prosecuted for the same."

This series of plates, however, as Mr. _Walpole_ observes, was pirated

by _Boitard_ on one very large sheet of paper, containing the several

scenes represented by _Hogarth_. It came out a fortnight before the

genuine set, but was soon forgotten. The principal variations in these

prints are the following:

Plate I. The girl's face who holds the ring is erased, and a worse is

put in.[1] The mother's head, &c. is lessened. The shoe-sole, cut from

the cover of an ancient family Bible, together with a chest, is added;

the memorandum-book removed into another place; the woollen-draper's

shop bill,[2] appended to a roll of black cloth, omitted; the contents

of the closet thrown more into shade.

In Plate II. are portraits of _Figg_, the prize-fighter;[3]

_Bridgeman_, a noted gardener; and _Dubois_, a master of defence,

who was killed in a duel by one of the same name, as the following

paragraphs in _The Grub-street Journal_ for _May_ 16, 1734, &c. will

testify: "Yesterday (_May_ 11) between two and three in the afternoon,

a duel was fought in _Mary-le-bone Fields_, between Mr. _Dubois_ a

_Frenchman_, and Mr. _Dubois_ an _Irishman_, both fencing-masters, the

former of whom was run through the body, but walked a considerable way

from the place, and is now under the hands of an able surgeon, who has

great hopes of his recovery."

_May_ 23, 1734, "Yesterday morning died Mr. _Dubois_, of a wound he

received in a duel."

The portrait of _Handel_ has been supposed to be represented in the

plate before us; but "this," as Sir _John Hawkins_ observes to me, "is

too much to say. Mr. _Handel_ had a higher sense of his own merit than

ever to put himself in such a situation; and, if so, the painter would

hardly have thought of doing it. The musician must mean in general

any composer of operas." On the floor lies a picture representing

_Farinelli_, seated on a pedestal, with an altar before him, on which

are several flaming hearts, near which stand a number of people with

their arms extended, offering him presents: at the foot of the altar

is one female kneeling, tendering her heart. From her mouth a label

issues, inscribed, "One God, one _Farinelli_;" alluding to a lady of

distinction, who, being charmed with a particular passage in one of

his songs, uttered aloud from the boxes that impious exclamation. On

the figure of the captain, _Rouquet_ has the following remark: "Ce

caractere ne paroit plus _Italien_ qu'_Anglois_." I am not sufficiently

versed in _Alsatian_ annals to decide on the question; but believe that

the bully by profession (not assassin, as _Rouquet_ seems to interpret

the character) was to be found during the youth of our artist. More

have heard and been afraid of these vulgar heroes, than ever met

with them. This set of prints was engraved by _Scotin_ chiefly; but

several of the faces were touched upon by _Hogarth_. In the second

plate the countenance of the man with the quarter-staves was wholly

engraved by _Hogarth_. In some early proofs of the print, there is

not a single feature on this man's face; there is no writing either

in the musician's book, or on the label; nor is there the horse-race

cup, the letter, or the poem that lies at the end of the label, that

being entirely blank. I mention these circumstances to shew that our

artist would not entrust particular parts of his work to any hand but

his own; or perhaps he had neither determined on the countenance or the

inscription he meant to introduce, till the plate was far advanced.

With unfinished proofs, on any other account, this catalogue has

nothing to do. As the rudiments of plates, they may afford instruction

to young engravers; or add a fancied value to the collections of

connoisseurs.

In the third plate is _Leather-coat_,[4] a noted porter belonging to

_The Rose_ Tavern, with a large pewter dish in his hand, which for

many years served as a sign to the shop of a pewterer on _Snow-Hill_.

In this utensil the posture-woman, who is undressing, used to whirl

herself round, and display other feats of indecent activity: "II

suffit" (I transcribe from _Rouquet_, who is more circumstantial) "de

vous laisser à deviner la destination de la chandelle. Ce grand plat

va servir a cette femme comme à une poularde. Il sera mis au milieu

de la table; elle s'y placera sur le dos; et l'ivresse et l'esprit

de débauche feront trouver plaisant un jeu, qui de sang-froid ne le

paroit guères." _Rouquet_, in his description of an _English_ tavern,

such as that in which our scene lies, mentions the following as

extraordinary conveniencies and articles of magnificence: "Du linge

toujours blanc[5]--de tables de bois qu'on appelle ici mahogani--grand

feu et gratis." Variations: _Pontac's_ head is added in the room of

a mutilated _Cæsar_. Principal woman has a man's hat on. Rake's head

altered. Undrest woman's head altered. Woman who spirts the wine, and

she who threatens her with a drawn knife, have lower caps, &c.

So entirely do our manners differ from those of fifty years ago, that

I much question if at present, in all the taverns of _London_, any

thing resembling the scene here exhibited by _Hogarth_ could be found.

That we are less sensual than our predecessors, I do not affirm;

but may with truth observe, we are more delicate in pursuit of our

gratifications.--No young man, of our hero's fortune and education,

would now think of entertaining half a score of prostitutes at a

tavern, after having routed a set of feeble wretches, who are idly

called our Guardians of the Night.

Plate IV. _Rakewell_ is going to court on the first of _March_,

which was Queen _Caroline's_ birth-day, as well as the anniversary

of _St. David_. In the early impressions a shoe-black steals the

Rake's cane. In the modern ones, a large group of blackguards[6] [the

chimney-sweeper peeping over the poll boy's cards, and discovering that

he has two honours, by holding up two fingers, is among the luckiest

of _Hogarth's_ traits] are introduced gambling on the pavement; near

them a stone inscribed BLACK'S, a contrast to _White's_ gaming-house,

against which a flash of lightning is pointed. The curtain in the

window of the sedan chair is thrown back. This plate is likewise found

in an intermediate state;[7] the sky being made unnaturally obscure,

with an attempt to introduce a shower of rain, and lightning very

aukwardly represented. It is supposed to be a first proof after the

insertion of the group of black-guard gamesters; the window of the

chair being only marked for an alteration that was afterwards made

in it. _Hogarth_ appears to have so far spoiled the sky, that he was

obliged to obliterate it, and cause it to be engraved over again by

another hand.[8] Not foreseeing, however, the immense demand for his

prints, many of them were so slightly executed, as very early to stand

in need of retouching. The seventh in particular was so much more

slightly executed than the rest, that it sooner wanted renovation, and

is therefore to be found in three different states. The rest appear

only in two.

In Plate V. is his favourite dog _Trump_. In this, also the head of the

maid-servant is greatly altered, and the leg and foot of the bridegroom

omitted.

From the antiquated bride, and the young female adjusting the folds

of her gown, in this plate, is taken a _French_ print of a wrinkled

harridan of fashion at her toilet, attended by a blooming coëffeuse.

It was engraved by _L. Surugue_ in 1745, from a picture in crayons by

_Coypel_, and is entitled, _La Folie pare la Decrepitude des ajustemens

de la Jeunesse_. From the _Frenchman_, however, the _Devonshire-square_

dowager of our artist has received so high a polish, that she might be

mistaken for a queen mother of _France_.

Mr. _Gilpin_, in his remarks on this plate, appears not to have fully

comprehended the extent of the satire designed in it. Speaking of the

church, he observes, that "the wooden post, which seems to have no use,

divides the picture disagreeably." _Hogarth_, however, meant to expose

the insufficiency of such ecclesiastical repairs as are confided to

the superintendance of parish-officers. We learn, from an inscription

on the front of a pew, that "This church was beautified in the Year

1725. _Tho. Sice, Tho. Horn,_ Churchwardens."[9] The print before us

came out in 1735 (i. e. only ten years afterwards), and by that time

the building might have been found in the condition here exhibited, and

have required a prop to prevent part of its roof from falling in.--As

a proof that this edifice was really in a ruinous state, it was pulled

down and rebuilt in the year 1741.

Fifty years ago, _Marybone_ church was considered at such a distance

from _London_, as to become the usual resort of those who, like our

hero, wished to be privately married.

In Plate VI. the fire breaking out, alludes to the same accident which

happened at _White's, May_ 3, 1733. I learn from a very indifferent

poem descriptive of this set of plates (the title is unfortunately

wanting), that some of the characters in the scene before us were real

ones:

"But see the careful plain old man,

_M----_[10], well-known youth to trepan,

To _C------sh_[11] lend the dear bought pence,

_C------sh_ quite void of common sense,

Whose face, unto his soul a sign,

Looks stupid, as does that within.

A quarrel from behind ensues,

The sure retreat of those that lose.

An honest _'Squire_ smells the cheat,

And swears the villain shall be beat:

But _G----dd_ wisely interferes,

And dissipates the wretch's fears."

The original sketch in oil for this scene is at Mrs. _Hogarth's_ house

in _Leicester-fields_. The principal character was then sitting,

and not, as he is at present, thrown upon his knees in the act of

execration.

The thought of the losing gamester pulling his hat over his brows is

adopted from a similar character to be found among the figures of the

principal personages in the court of _Louis_ XIV. folio. This work has

no engraver's name, but was probably executed about the year 1700.

Plate VII. The celebrated _Beccaria_, in his "Essay on Public

Happiness," vol. II. p. 172, observes, "I am sensible there are

persons whom it will be difficult for me to persuade: I mean those

profound contemplators, who, secluding themselves from their

fellow-creatures, are assiduously employed in framing laws for them,

and who frequently neglect the care of their domestic and private

concerns, to prescribe to empires that form of government, to which

they imagine that they ought to submit. The celebrated _Hogarth_ hath

represented, in one of his moral engravings, a young man who, after

having squandered away his fortune, is, by his creditors, lodged in a

gaol. There he sits, melancholy and disconcerted, near a table, whilst

a scroll lies under his feet, and bears the following title: 'being a

new scheme for paying the debt of the nation. By _T. L._ now a prisoner

in _The Fleet_.'"

The Author of the poem already quoted, intimates that the personage in

the night-gown was meant for some real character:

"His wig was full as old as he,

In which one curl you could not see.

His neckcloth loose, his beard full grown,

An old torn night-gown not his own.

_L------_, great schemist, that can pay,

The nation's debt an easy way."

In Plate VIII. (which appears in three different states) is a

half-penny reversed (struck in the year 1763) and fixed against

the wall, intimating, that _Britannia_ herself was fit only for a

mad-house. This was a circumstance inserted by our artist (as he

advertises) about a year before his death. I may add, that the man

drawing lines against the wall just over the half-penny, alludes to

_Whiston's_ proposed method of discovering the Longitude by the firing

of bombs, as here represented. The idea of the two figures at each

corner of the print appears to have been taken from _Cibber's_ statues

at _Bedlam_. The faces of the two females are also changed. That of the

woman with a fan, is entirely altered; she has now a cap on, instead of

a hood, and is turned, as if speaking to the other.

Mr. _Gilpin's_ opinion concerning this set of prints is too valuable

to be omitted, and is therefore transcribed below.[12] The plates were

thus admirably illustrated by Dr. _John Hoadly_.

PLATE I.

O Vanity of _Age_, untoward,

Ever spleeny, ever froward!

Why these Bolts, and massy chains,

Squint suspicions, jealous Pains?

Why, thy toilsome Journey o'er,

Lay'st thou in an useless store?

_Hope_ along with _Time_ is flown,

Nor canst thou reap the field thou'st sown.

Hast thou a son? in time be wise--.

He views thy toil with other eyes.

Needs must thy kind, paternal care,

Lock'd in thy chests be buried there?

Whence then shall flow that friendly ease,

That social converse, home-felt peace,

Familiar duty without dread,

Instruction from example bred,

Which youthful minds with freedom mend,

And with the _father_ mix the _friend_?

Uncircumscrib'd by prudent rules,

Or precepts of expensive schools

Abus'd at home, abroad despis'd,

Unbred, unletter'd, unadvis'd;

The headstrong course of youth begun,

What comfort from this darling son?

PLATE II.

_Prosperity_ (with harlot's smiles,

Most pleasing when she most beguiles)

How soon, sweet foe, can all thy train

Of false, gay, frantic, loud, and vain,

Enter the unprovided mind,

And Memory in fetters bind;

Load _Faith_ and _Love_ with golden chain,

And sprinkle _Lethe_ o'er the brain!

_Pleasure_, in her silver throne,

Smiling comes, nor comes alone;

_Venus_ comes with her along,

And smooth _Lyæus_ ever young;

And in their train, to fill the press,

Come apish _Dance_, and swol'n _Excess_,

Mechanic _Honour_, vicious _Taste_,

And _Fashion_ in her changing vest.

PLATE III.

O vanity of youthful blood,

So by misuse to poison _good!

Woman_, fram'd for social love,

Fairest gift of powers above;

Source of every houshold blessing,

All charms in innocence possessing--

But turn'd to Vice, all plagues above,

Foe to thy Being, foe to Love!

Guest divine to outward viewing,

Ablest Minister of Ruin!

And thou, no less of gift divine,

"Sweet poison of misused wine!"

With freedom led to every part,

And secret chamber of the heart;

Dost thou thy friendly host betray,

And show thy riotous gang the way

To enter in with covert treason,

O'erthrow the drowsy guard of reason,

To ransack the abandon'd place,

And revel there in wild excess?

PLATE IV.

O vanity of youthful blood,

So by misuse to poison _good!_

Reason awakes, and views unbarr'd

The sacred gates he watch'd to guard;

Approaching sees the harpy, _Law_,

And _Poverty_, with icy paw,

Ready to seize the poor remains--

That Vice has left of all his gains.

Cold _Penitence_, lame _After-thought_,

With fears, despair, and horrors fraught,

Call back his guilty pleasures dead,

Whom he hath wrong'd, and whom betray'd.

PLATE V.

New to the School of hard _Mishap_,

Driven from the ease of Fortune's lap,

What schemes will Nature not embrace

T' avoid less shame of drear distress!

_Gold_ can the charms of youth bestow,

And mask deformity with show:

Gold can avert the sting of _Shame_,

In winter's arms create a flame;

Can couple youth with hoary age,

And make antipathies engage.

PLATE VI.

_Gold_, thou bright son of _Phœbus_, source

Of universal intercourse;

Of weeping Virtue soft redress,

And blessing those who live to bless!

Yet oft behold this sacred truth,

The tool of avaricious Lust:

No longer bond of human kind,

But bane of every virtuous mind.

What chaos such misuse attends!

Friendship stoops to prey on friends;

Health, that gives relish to delight,

Is wasted with the wasting night;

Doubt and mistrust is thrown on _Heaven_,

And all its power to _Chance_ is given.

Sad purchase of repentant tears,

Of needless quarrels, endless fears,

Of hopes of moments, pangs of years!

Sad purchase of a _tortur'd mind_

To an _imprison'd body_ join'd!

PLATE VII.

Happy the man, whose constant thought

(Though in the school of hardship taught)

Can send _Remembrance_ back to fetch

Treasures from life's earliest stretch;

Who, self-approving, can review

Scenes of past virtues, which shine through

The gloom of age, and cast a ray

To gild the evening of his day!

Not so the guilty wretch confin'd:

No pleasures meet his conscious mind;

No blessings brought from early youth,

But broken faith and wrested truth,

Talents idle and unus'd,

And every trust of Heaven abus'd.

In seas of sad reflection lost,

From horrors still to horrors toss'd,

_Reason_ the vessel leaves to steer,

And gives the helm to mad _despair_.

PLATE VIII.

_Madness!_ thou chaos of the brain;

What art, that pleasure giv'st and pain?

Tyranny of Fancy's reign!

Mechanic _Fancy!_ that can build

Vast labyrinths and mazes wild,

With rule disjointed, shapeless measure,

Fill'd with _horror_, fill'd with _pleasure!_

Shapes of _horror_, that would even

Cast doubt of mercy upon Heaven!

Shapes of _pleasure_, that but seen

Would split the shaking sides of _spleen_.

O vanity of age! here see

The stamp of Heaven effac'd by thee!

The headstrong course of youth thus run,

What comfort from this darling son?

His rattling chains with terror hear;

Behold Death grappling with despair;

See him by thee to ruin sold,

And curse _Thyself_, and curse thy _Gold_.

On this occasion also appeared an 8vo pamphlet, intituled, "The Rake's

Progress, or the Humours of _Drury-Lane_, a poem in eight canto's, in

_Hudibrastick_ verse, being the ramble of a modern _Oxonian_, which is

a compleat key to the eight prints lately published by the celebrated

Mr. _Hogarth_." The second edition with additions, particularly an

"epistle to Mr. _Hogarth_" was "printed for _J. Chetwood_, and sold at

_Inigo Jones's-Head_ against _Exeter Change_ in _The Strand_, 1735."

This is a most contemptible and indecent performance. Eight prints

are inserted in some copies of it; but they are only the designs of

_Hogarth_ murdered, and perhaps were not originally intended for the

decoration of the work already described.

The original paintings, both of the Rake's and Harlot's Progress, were

at _Fonthill_, in _Wiltshire_, the seat of Mr. _Beckford_,[13] where

the latter were destroyed by a fire, in the year 1755; the former set

was happily preserved. Mr. _Barnes_, of _Rippon_, in _Yorkshire_,

has the Harlot's Progress in oil. It must, however, be a copy. Mr.

_Beckford_ has also twenty-five heads from the Cartoons by _Hogarth_,

for which he paid twenty-five guineas.

There is reason to believe that _Hogarth_ once designed to have

introduced the ceremony of a _Marriage Contract_ into the Rake's

Progress, instead of the _Levee_. An unfinished painting of this scene

is still preserved. We have here the Rake's apartment as now exhibited

in Plate II. In the anti-room, among other figures, we recognize that

of the poet who at present congratulates our hero on his accession to

wealth and pleasure. The bard is here waiting with an epithalamium

in his hand. The Rake has added connoisseurship to the rest of his

expensive follies. One of his purchases is a canvas containing only the

representation of a human foot. [Perhaps this circumstance might allude

to the dissection of _Arlaud's Leda_. See Mr. _Walpole's_ Anecdotes,

&c. vol. IV. p. 39.] A second is so obscure, that no objects in it

are discernible. [A performance of the same description is introduced

in our artist's _Piquet, or Virtue in Danger_.] A third presents us

with a _Madona_ looking down with fondness on the infant she holds

in her arms. [This seems intended as a contrast to the grey headed

bride who sits under it, and is apparently past child-bearing.] The

fourth is emblematical, and displays perhaps too licentious a satire

on transubstantiation. The Blessed Virgin is thrusting her Son down

the hopper of a mill, in which he is ground by priests till he issues

out in the shape of the consecrated _wafer_, supposed by Catholicks

to contain the _real presence_. At a table sits a toothless decrepit

father, guardian, or match-maker, joining the hand of the rake with

that of the antiquated female, whose face is highly expressive of

eagerness, while that of her intended husband is directed a contrary

way, toward a groom who is bringing in a piece of plate won at a

horse-race.[14] On the floor in front lie a heap of mutilated busts,

&c. which our spendthrift is supposed to have recently purchased at

an auction. The black boy, who is afterwards met with in Plate IV.

of Marriage Alamode, was transplanted from this canvas. He is here

introduced supporting such a picture of _Ganymede_ as hangs against the

wall of the lady's dressing-room in the same plate of the same work.

[1] The face of this female has likewise been changed on the last

plate. In the intermediate ones it remains as originally designed. To

give the same character two different casts of countenance, was surely

an incongruity without excuse.

[2] The inscription on this bill is--"_London_, bought of _William

Tothall_, Woollen-draper in _Covent-Garden_." See the corner figure

looking over the music in the _Rehearsal of the Oratorio of Judith_;

and note, p. 116.

[3] Of whom a separate portrait, by _Ellis_, had been published by

_Overton. Figg_ died in the year 1734. As the taste of the publick is

much changed about the importance of the _noble_ Science of Defence,

as it was called, and as probably it will never again revive, it may

afford some entertainment to my readers, to see the terms in which this

celebrated prize-fighter is spoken of by a professor of the art. "FIGG

was the _Atlas_ of the Sword; and may he remain the gladiating statue!

In him strength, resolution, and unparalleled judgement, conspired to

form a matchless master. There was a majesty shone in his countenance,

and blazed in all his actions, beyond all I ever saw. His right leg

bold and firm, and his left, which could hardly ever be disturbed, gave

him the surprising advantage already proved, and struck his adversary

with despair and panic. He had that peculiar way of stepping in I spoke

of, in a parry; he knew his arm, and its just time of moving; put a

firm faith in that, and never let his adversary escape his parry. He

was just as much a greater master than any other I ever saw, as he was

a greater judge of time and measure." _Captain John Godfrey's Treatise

upon the Useful Science of Defence_, 4to, 1747, p. 41. "Mr. _Figg_,"

says _Chetwood_, History of the Stage, p. 60, "informed me once, that

he had not bought a shirt for more than twenty years, but had sold some

dozens. It was his method, when he fought in his amphitheatre (his

stage bearing that superb title), to send round to a select number of

his scholars, to borrow a shirt for the ensuing combat, and seldom

failed of half a dozen of superfine Holland from his prime pupils (most

of the young nobility and gentry made it a part of their education to

march under his warlike banner). This champion was generally conqueror,

though his shirt seldom failed of gaining a cut from his enemy, and

sometimes his flesh, though I think he never received any dangerous

wound. Most of his scholars were at every battle, and were sure to

exult at their great master's victories, every person supposing he

saw the wounds his shirt received. Mr. _Figg_ took his opportunity

to inform his lenders of linen of the chasms their shirts received,

with a promise to send them home. But, said the ingenious courageous

_Figg_, I seldom received any other answer than D-mn you, keep it!" A

Poem by Dr. _Byrom_, on a battle between _Figg_ and _Sutton_, another

prize-fighter, is in the 6th Volume of _Dodsley's_ Collection of Poems.

[4] _Fielding_ has introduced this porter, under the name of

_Leathersides_, into _The Covent-Garden Tragedy_, acted in 1732.

_Leath._

Two whores, great Madam, must be straight prepar'd,

A fat one for the Squire, and for my Lord a lean.

_Mother._

Thou, _Leathersides_, best know'st such nymphs to find,

To thee their lodgings they communicate.

Go thou procure the girl.

[5] The cleanliness of the _English_ seems to have made a similar

impression on the mind of M. _De Grosley_, who, in his "Tour to

_London_," observes, that "The plate, hearth-stones, moveables,

apartments, doors, stairs, the very street-doors, their locks, and

the large brass knockers, are every day washed, scowered, or rubbed.

Even in lodging-houses, the middle of the stairs is often covered with

carpeting, to prevent them from being soiled. All the apartments in the

house have mats or carpets; and the use of them has been adopted some

years since by the _French_;" and that "The towns and villages upon

the road have excellent inns, but somewhat dear; at these an _English_

lord is as well served as at his own house, and with a cleanliness

much to be wished for in most of the best houses of _France_. The

innkeeper makes his appearance only to do the honours of his table to

the greatest personages, who often invite him to dine with them."

[6] The chief of these, who wears something that seems to have been

a tie-wig, was painted from a _French_ boy, who cleaned shoes at the

corner of _Hog-Lane_.

[7] In the collection of Mr. _Steevens_ only.

[8] He had meditated, however, some additional improvements in the

same plate. When he had inserted the storm, he began to consider the

impropriety of turning the girl out in the midst of it with her head

uncovered; and therefore, on a proof of this print, from which he

designed to have worked, he sketched her hat in with _Indian_ ink.

[9] It appears, on examination of the Registers, &c. that _Tho. Sice_

and _Tho. Horn_ are not fictitious names. Such people were really

churchwardens when the repairs in 1725 were made. The following

inscription on the pew, denoting a vault beneath, is also genuine, and,

as far as can be known at present, was faithfully copied in regard to

its obsolete spelling.

THESE PEWES VNSCRVD AND TANE IN SVNDER

IN STONE THERS GRAVEN WHAT IS VNDER

TO WIT A VALT FOR BURIAL THERE IS

WHICH EDWARD FORSET MADE FOR HIM AND HIS.

Part of these words, in raised letters, at present form a pannel in the

wainscot at the end of the right-hand gallery, as the church is entered

from the street.--No heir of the _Forset_ family appearing, their vault

has been claimed and used by his Grace the Duke of _Portland_, as lord

of the manor. The mural monument of the _Taylors_, composed of lead

gilt over, is likewise preserved. It is seen, in _Hogarth's_ print,

just under the window. The bishop of the diocese, when the new church

was built, gave orders that all the ancient tablets should be placed,

as nearly as possible, in their former situations.

[10] Old _Manners_, brother to the late _Duke of Rutland_.

[11] The old Duke of _Devonshire_ lost the great estate of _Leicester_

abbey to him at the gaming-table. _Manners_ was the only person of his

time who had amassed a considerable fortune by the profession of a

gamester.

[12] "The first print of this capital work is an excellent

representation of a young heir, taking possession of a miser's effects.

The passion of avarice, which hoards every thing, without distinction,

what is and what is not valuable, is admirably described.--The

_composition_, though not excellent, is not unpleasing. The principal

group, consisting of the young gentleman, the taylor, the appraiser,

the papers, and chest, is well shaped: but the eye is hurt by the

disagreeable regularity of three heads nearly in a line, and at equal

distances.--The _light_ is not ill disposed. It falls on the principal

figures: but the effect might have been improved. If the extreme parts

of the mass (the white apron on one side, and the memorandum-book on

the other) had been in shade, the _repose_ had been less injured.

The detached parts of a group should rarely catch a strong body of

light.--We have no striking instances of _expression_ in this print.

The principal figure is unmeaning. The only one, which displays the

true _vis comica_ of _Hogarth_, is the appraiser fingering the gold.

You enter at once into his character.--The young woman might have

furnished the artist with an opportunity of presenting a graceful

figure; which would have been more pleasing. The figure he _has_

introduced, is by no means an object of allurement.--The _perspective_

is accurate, but affected. So many windows, and open doors, may shew

the author's learning; but they break the back ground, and injure the

simplicity of it.

"The second print introduces our hero into all the dissipation of

modish life. We became first acquainted with him, when a boy of

eighteen. He is now of age; has entirely thrown off the clownish

school-boy; and assumes the man of fashion. Instead of the country

taylor, who took measure of him for his father's mourning, he is now

attended by _French_ barbers, _French_ taylors, poets, milleners,

jockies, bullies, and the whole retinue of a fine gentleman.--The

_expression_, in this print, is wonderfully great. The dauntless front

of the bully; the keen eye, and elasticity of the fencing-master;

and the simpering importance of the dancing-master, are admirably

expressed. The last is perhaps a little _outré_. The architect[A] is

a strong copy from nature.--The _composition_ seems to be entirely

subservient to the expression. It appears, as if _Hogarth_ had

sketched, in his memorandum-book, all the characters which he has here

introduced; but was at a loss how to group them; and chose rather to

introduce them in detached figures, as he had sketched them, than to

lose any part of the expression by combining them.--The _light_ is ill

distributed. It is spread indiscriminately over the print; and destroys

the _whole_--We have no instance of _grace_ in any of the figures.

The principal figure is very deficient. There is no contrast in the

limbs; which is always attended with a degree of ungracefulness.--The

_execution_ is very good. It is elaborate, and yet free.--The satire on

operas, though it may be well directed, is forced and unnatural.

"The third plate carries us still deeper into the history. We meet

our hero engaged in one of his evening amusements. This print, on

the whole, is no very extraordinary effort of genius.--The _design_

is good; and may be a very exact description of the humours of a

brothel.--The _composition_ too is not amiss. But we have few of

those masterly strokes which distinguish the works of _Hogarth_. The

whole is plain history. The lady setting the world on fire is the

best thought: and there is some humour in furnishing the room with

a set of _Cæsars_; and not placing them in order.--The _light_ is

ill managed. By a few alterations, which are obvious, particularly

by throwing the lady dressing into the shade, the disposition of it

might have been tolerable. But still we should have had an absurdity

to answer, whence comes it? Here is light in abundance; but no visible

source.--_Expression_ we have a little through the whole print. That

of the principal figure is the best. The ladies have all the air of

their profession; but no variety of character. _Hogarth's_ women are,

in general, very inferior to his men. For which reason I prefer the

_Rake's Progress_ to the _Harlot's_. The female face indeed has seldom

strength of feature enough to admit the strong markings of expression.

"Very disagreeable accidents often befall gentlemen of pleasure. An

event of this kind is recorded in the fourth print; which is now

before us. Our hero going, in full dress, to pay his compliments at

court on St. _David's_ day, was accosted in the rude manner which is

here represented.--The _composition_ is good. The form of the group,

made up of the figures in action, the chair, and the lamp-lighter, is

pleasing. Only, here we have an opportunity of remarking, that a group

is disgusting when the extremities of it are heavy. A group in some

respect should resemble a tree. The heavier part of the foliage (the

_cup_ as the landscape painter calls it) is always near the middle;

the outside branches, which are relieved by the sky, are light and

airy. An inattention to this rule has given a heaviness to the group

before us. The two bailiffs, the woman, and the chairman, are all

huddled together in that part of the group which should have been the

lightest; while the middle part, where the hand holds the door, wants

strength and consistence. It may be added too, that the four heads, in

the form of a diamond, make an unpleasing shape. All regular figures

should be studiously avoided.--The _light_ had been well distributed,

if the bailiff holding the arrest, and the chairman, had been a

little lighter, and the woman darker. The glare of the white apron is

disagreeable.--We have, in this print, some beautiful instances of

_expression_. The surprise and terror of the poor gentleman is apparent

in every limb, as far as is consistent with the fear of discomposing

his dress. The insolence of power in one of the bailiffs, and the

unfeeling heart, which can jest with misery, in the other, are strongly

marked. The self-importance too of the honest _Cambrian_ is not ill

portrayed; who is chiefly introduced to settle the chronology of the

story.--In point of _grace_, we have nothing striking. _Hogarth_

might have introduced a degree of it in the female figure: at least

he might have contrived to vary the heavy and unpleasing form of her

drapery.--The _perspective_ is good, and makes an agreeable shape.--I

cannot leave this print without remarking the _falling band-box_.

Such representations of quick motion are absurd; and every moment the

absurdity grows stronger. You cannot deceive the eye. The falling body

_must_ appear _not_ to fall. Objects of that kind are beyond the power

of representation.

"Difficulties crowd so fast upon our hero, that at the age of

twenty-five, which he seems to have attained in the fifth plate, we

find him driven to the necessity of marrying a woman, whom he detests,

for her fortune. The _composition_ here is very good; and yet we have a

disagreeable regularity in the climax of the three figures, the maid,

the bride, and the bride-groom.--The _light_ is not ill distributed.

The principal figure too is _graceful_; and there is strong

_expression_ in the seeming tranquillity of his features. He hides his

contempt of the object before him as well as he can; and yet he cannot

do it. She too has as much meaning as can appear thro' the deformity

of her features. The clergyman's face we are all well acquainted with,

and also his wig; tho' we cannot pretend to say, where we have seen

either. The clerk too is an admirable fellow.--The _perspective_ is

well understood; but the church is too small;[B] and the wooden post,

which seems to have no use, divides the picture very disagreeably.--The

creed lost, the commandments broken, and the poor's-box obstructed by a

cobweb, are all excellent strokes of satirical humour.

"The fortune, which our adventurer has just received, enables him

to make one push more at the gaming-table. He is exhibited, in the

sixth print, venting curses on his folly for having lost his last

stake.--This is upon the whole, perhaps, the best print of the set.

The horrid scene it describes was never more inimitably drawn. The

_composition_ is artful, and natural. If the shape of the whole be

not quite pleasing, the figures are so well grouped, and with so much

ease and variety, that you cannot take offence.--In point of light,

it is more culpable. There is not shade enough among the figures to

balance the glare. If the neck-cloth and weepers of the gentleman in

mourning had been removed, and his hands thrown into shade, even that

alone would have improved the effect.--The _expression_, in almost

every figure, is admirable; and the whole is a strong representation

of the human mind in a storm. Three stages of that species of madness,

which attends gaming, are here described. On the first shock, all is

inward dismay. The ruined gamester is representing leaning against

a wall, with his arms across, lost in an agony of horror. Perhaps

never passion was described with so much force. In a short time this

horrible gloom bursts into a storm of fury: he tears in pieces what

comes next him; and, kneeling down, invokes curses upon himself. He

next attacks others; every one in his turn whom he imagines to have

been instrumental in his ruin.--The eager joy of the winning gamesters,

the attention of the usurer, the vehemence of the watchman, and the

profound reverie of the highwayman, are all admirably marked. There

is great coolness too expressed in the little we see of the fat

gentleman at the end of the table. The figure opposing the mad-man is

bad: it has a drunken appearance; and drunkenness is not the vice of a

gaming table.--The principal figure is _ill-drawn_. The _perspective_

is formal; and the _execution_ but indifferent: in heightening his

expression, _Hogarth_ has lost his spirit.

"The seventh plate, which gives us the view of a jail, has very little

in it. Many of the circumstances, which may well be supposed to

increase the misery of a confined debtor, are well contrived; but the

fruitful genius of _Hogarth_, I should think, might have treated the

subject in a more copious manner. The episode of the fainting woman

might have given way to many circumstances more proper to the occasion.

This is the same woman, whom the rake discards in the first print; by

whom he is rescued in the fourth; who is present at his marriage; who

follows him into jail; and, lastly, to _Bedlam_. The thought is rather

unnatural, and the moral certainly culpable.--The _composition_ is bad.

The group of the woman fainting is a round heavy mass: and the other

group is very ill-shaped. The _light_ could not be worse managed, and,

as the groups are contrived, can hardly be improved.--In the principal

figure there is great _expression_; and the fainting scene is well

described. A scheme to pay off the national debt, by a man who cannot

pay his own; and the attempt of a silly rake, to retrieve his affairs

by a work of genius; are admirable strokes of humour.

"The eighth plate brings the fortune of our hero to a conclusion. It

is a very expressive representation of the most horrid scene which

human nature can exhibit.--The _composition_ is not bad. The group,

in which the lunatic is chained, is well managed; and if it had been

carried a little further towards the middle of the picture, and the

two women (who seem very oddly introduced) had been removed, both

the composition, and the distribution of light, had been good.--The

_drawing_ of the principal figure is a more accurate piece of anatomy

than we commonly find in the works of this master. The _expression_

of the figure is rather unmeaning; and very inferior to the strong

characters of all the other lunatics. The fertile genius of the artist

has introduced as many of the causes of madness, as he could well have

collected; but there is some tautology. There are two religionists, and

two astronomers. Yet there is variety in each; and strong _expression_

in all the characters. The self-satisfaction, and conviction, of him

who has discovered the longitude; the mock majesty of the monarch; the

moody melancholy of the lover; and the superstitious horror of the

popish devotee; are all admirable.--The _perspective_ is simple and

proper.

"I should add, that these remarks are made upon the first edition of

this work. When the plates were much worn, they were altered in many

parts. They have gained by the alterations, in point of _design_; but

have lost in point of _expression_."

[A] The _architect_. Mr. _Gilpin_ means--the _gardener_.

[B] I am authorized to observe, that this is no fault in our artist.

The old church at _Marybone_ was so little, that it would have

stood within the walls of the present one, leaving at the same time

sufficient room for a walk round it.

[13] Afterwards twice lord mayor of _London_. See p. 44.

[14] The same as that introduced in Plate II.

* * * * *

1736.

1. Two prints of Before and After. The two pictures, from which these

prints are taken, were painted at the particular request of a certain

vicious nobleman, whose name deserves no commemoration. The hero of

them is said to have been designed for Chief Justice _Willes. Hogarth_

repented of having engraved them; and almost every possessor of his

works will wish they had been with-held from the public, as often

as he is obliged to shew the volume that contains them to ladies.

To omit them, is to mutilate the collection; to pin the leaves, on

which they are pasted, together, is a circumstance that tends only to

provoke curiosity; and to display them, would be to set decency at

defiance. The painter who indulges himself, or his employers, in such

representations, will forfeit the general praise he might have gained

by a choice of less offensive subjects. We have an artist of no common

merit, who has frequently disgraced his skill by scenes too luxuriant

to appear in any situation but a brothel; and yet one of the most

meretricious of his performances, but a few years ago, was exhibited

by the Royal Academy. These prints, however, display almost the only

instance in which _Hogarth_ condescended to execute a subject proposed

to him; for I am assured by one who knew him well, that his obstinacy

on these occasions has often proved invincible. Like _Shakspeare's

Tully_,

"----he would never follow any thing

That other men began."

In the later impressions from these plates, the scroll-work on the

head-cloth, &c. of the bed, is rendered indistinct, by an injudicious

attempt to strengthen the engraving. Mr. _S. Ireland_ has the first

sketch in oil of "Before."[1]

[1] The originals of both are at the earl of _Besborough's_ seat at

_Roehampton_.

2. The Sleeping Congregation. The preacher was designed as the

representative of Dr. _Desaguliers_. This print was first published in

1736. It was afterwards retouched and _improved_[1] by the author in

1762, and is found in three different states. In the first, _Dieu & Mon

Droit_ is wanting under the King's Arms; the angel with one wing and

two pair of thighs, that supports this motto, is smoking a pipe; and

the lion has not his present magnificent genitals. In the second, the

words already mentioned are added; the angel's pipe is obliterated;

the insignia of the lion's sex rendered ostentatiously conspicuous;

and the lines of the triangle under the angel are doubled. The other

distinctions are chiefly such as a reiteration of engraving would

naturally produce, by adding strength to the fainter parts of the

composition. Changes of this slender kind are numberless in all the

repaired prints of our artist. There is also a pirated copy of this

plate. It is not ill executed, but in size is somewhat shorter than its

predecessor, and has no price annexed. In the original picture, in the

collection of Sir _Edward Walpole_, the clerk's head is admirably well

painted, and with great force; but he is dozing, and not leering at the

young woman near him, as in the print.

[1] I wish, for the sake of some future edition of the present work,

these _improvements_ could be ascertained. To me they are invisible,

like those in the re-published _March to Finchley_.

3. The Distressed Poet.[1] In a back ground, a picture of _Pope_

threshing _Curll_. Over the head of _Pope_ we read, _Pope's Letters_;

out of his mouth comes _Veni, vidi, vici_; and under _Curll_ lies

a letter, directed--_to Curll_. The distressed bard is composing

_Poverty_, a poem. At the bottom of the plate are the following lines

from _The Dunciad_, I. iii.

Studious he sate, with all his books around,

Sinking from thought to thought, a vast profund!

Plung'd for his sense, but found no bottom there;

Then writ, and flounder'd on in mere despair.

In the subsequent impressions, dated _December_ 15, 1740, the triumphs

of _Pope_ are changed to a view of the gold mines of _Peru_; and our

hero of the garret is employed in celebrating the praise of _Riches_.

The lines already quoted are effaced. The original painting is at lord

_Grosvenor's_ house at _Milbank, Westminster_.

[1] In _The Craftsman, March_ 12, 1736-7, occurs, "This day is

published, price 3s. a print representing a _Distressed Poet_. Also,

five etchings, of different characters of heads in groups, viz. a

Chorus of Singers; a pleased Audience at a Play; Scholars at a Lecture;

and Quacks in Consultation; price 6d. each. To be had either bound

together with all Mr. _Hogarth's_ late engraved works (except the

Harlot's Progress), or singly, at the _Golden Head_, in _Leicester

Fields_; and at Mr _Bakewell's_, printseller, next the _Horn Tavern,

Fleet-street_." And _April_ 2 and 9, 1737, "Just published, price 3s.

A print representing a _Distressed Poet_. Designed and engraved by Mr.

_Hogarth_. Also four etchings, viz. A pleased Audience; a Chorus of

Singers; Scholars at a Lecture; and a Consultation of Quacks, price 6d.

each. To be had at the _Golden Head_, in _Leicester Fields_; and at Mr.

_Bakewell's_, print-seller, next the _Horn Tavern_, in _Fleet-street_.

Where may be had, bound or otherwise, all Mr. _Hogarth's_ late engraved

works, viz. A _Midnight Conversation; Southwark Fair_; the _Rake's

Progress,_ in eight prints; a sleepy Congregation in a Country Church;

Before and After, two prints."

4. Right Hon. _Frances_ Lady _Byron_. Whole length, mezzotinto. _W.

Hogarth pinxit. J. Faber fecit._ The most beautiful impressions of this

plate were commonly taken off in a brown colour.

5. The same, shortened into a three-quarters length.

6. Consultation of Physicians. Arms of the Undertakers. In this plate,

amongst other portraits, is the well-known one of Dr. _Ward_[1]

(who was called _Spot Ward_, from the left side of his face being

marked of a claret colour); and that of the elder _Taylor_,[2] a noted

oculist, with an eye on the head of his cane; Dr. _Pierce Dod_,[3] Dr.

_Bamber_;[4] and other physicians of that time. The figure with a bone

in its hand, between the two demi-doctors (i. e. _Taylor_ and _Ward_),

is said to have been designed for Mrs. _Mapp_, a famous masculine

woman, who was called the bone-setter, or shape-mistress. I am told,

that many of her advertisements may be found in _Mist's Journal_,

and still more accounts of her cures in the periodical publications

of her time. Her maiden name was _Wallin_. Her father was also a

bone-setter at _Hindon, Wilts_; but quarrelling with him, she wandered

about the country, calling herself _crazy Sally_. On her success in

her profession she married, _August_ 11, 1736,[5] one _Hill Mapp_, a

servant to Mr. _Ibbetson_, mercer on _Ludgate-Hill_. In most cases her

success was rather owing to the strength of her arms, and the boldness

of her undertakings, than to any knowledge of anatomy or skill in

chirurgical operations. The following particulars relative to her are

collected from the _The Grub-street Journal_, &c. and serve at least

to shew, that she was a character considerable enough to deserve the

satire of _Hogarth_.

_August_ 19, 1736, "We hear that the husband of Mrs. _Mapp_, the famous

bone-setter at _Epsom_, ran away from her last week, taking with him

upwards of 100 guineas, and such other portable things as lay next

hand."

"Several letters from _Epsom_ mention, that the footman, whom the

female bone-setter married the week before, had taken a sudden journey

from thence with what money his wife had earned; and that her concern

at first was very great: but soon as the surprize was over, she grew

gay, and seemed to think the money well disposed of, as it was like to

rid her of a husband. He took just 102 guineas."

The following verses were addressed to her in _August_ 1736.

"Of late, without the least pretence to skill,

_Ward's_ grown a fam'd physician by a pill;[6]

Yet he can but a doubtful honour claim,

While envious Death oft blasts his rising fame.

Next travell'd _Taylor_ fill'd us with surprize,

Who pours new light upon the blindest eyes;

Each journal tells his circuit thro' the land;

Each journal tells the blessings of his hand:

And lest some hireling scribbler of the town

Injures his history, he writes his own.

We read the long accounts with wonder o'er;

Had he wrote less, we had believ'd him more.

Let these, O _Mapp!_ thou wonder of the age!

With dubious arts endeavour to engage:

While you, irregularly strict to rules,

Teach dull collegiate pedants they are fools:

By merit, the sure path to fame pursue;

For all who see thy art, must own it true."

_September_ 2, 1736, "On _Friday_ several persons, who had the

misfortune of lameness, crowded to _The White-hart Inn_, in

_White-chapel_, on hearing Mrs. _Mapp_ the famous bone-setter was

there. Some of them were admitted to her, and were relieved as they

apprehended. But a gentleman, who happened to come by, declared Mrs.

_Mapp_ was at _Epsom_, on which the woman thought proper to move off."

_September_ 9, 1736. "Advertisement.

"Whereas it has been industriously (I wish I could say truly) reported,

that I had found great benefit from a certain female bone-setter's

performance, and that it was to a want of resolution to undergo the

operation, that I did not meet with a perfect cure: this is therefore

to give notice, that any persons afflicted with lameness (who are

willing to know what good or harm others may receive, before they

venture on desperate measures themselves) will be welcome any morning

to see the dressing of my leg, which was sound before the operation,

and they will then be able to judge of the performance, and to whom I

owe my present unhappy confinement to my bed and chair.

"_Thomas Barber_, Tallow-chandler, _Saffron-hill_."

_September_ 16, 1736. "On _Thursday_, Mrs. _Mapp's_ plate of ten

guineas was run for at _Epsom_. A mare, called 'Mrs. _Mapp_,' won the

first heat; when Mrs. _Mapp_ gave the rider a guinea, and swore if he

won the plate she would give him 100; but the second and third heat was

won by a chestnut mare."

"We hear that the husband of Mrs. _Mapp_ is returned, and has been

kindly received."

_September_ 23, 1736. "Mrs. _Mapp_ continues making extraordinary

cures: she has now set up an equipage, and on _Sunday_ waited on her

Majesty."

_Saturday, October_ 16, 1736. "Mrs. _Mapp_, the bone-setter, with

Dr. _Taylor_, the oculist, was at the play-house, in _Lincoln's-Inn

Fields,_ to see a comedy called 'The Husband's Relief, with the Female

Bone-setter and Worm Doctor;' which occasioned a full house, and the

following epigram:

"'While _Mapp_ to th'actors shew'd a kind regard,

On one side _Taylor_ sat, on the other _Ward_:

When their mock persons of the Drama came,

Both _Ward_ and _Taylor_ thought it hurt their _fame_;

Wonder'd how _Mapp_ cou'd in good humour be--

Zoons! cries the manly dame, it hurts not me;

Quacks without art may either blind or kill;

But[7] _demonstration_ shews that mine is _skill_.'

"And the following was sung upon the stage:

"'You surgeons of _London_, who puzzle your pates,

To ride in your coaches, and purchase estates,

Give over, for shame, for your pride has a fall,

And the doctress of _Epsom_ has outdone you all.

_Derry down_, &c.

"'What signifies learning, or going to school,

When a woman can do, without reason or rule,

What puts you to nonplus, and baffles your art?

For petticoat-practice has now got the start.

"'In physics, as well as in fashions, we find,

The newest has always the run with mankind;

Forgot is the bustle 'bout _Taylor_ and _Ward_;

Now _Mapp's_ all the cry, and her fame's on record.

"'Dame Nature has given her a doctor's degree,

She gets all the patients, and pockets the fee;

So if you don't instantly prove it a cheat,

She'll loll in her chariot, whilst you walk the street.

_Derry down_, &c.'"

_October_ 19, 1736, _London Daily Post._ "Mrs. _Mapp_, being present at

the acting of _The Wife's Relief_, concurred in the universal applause

of a crowded audience. This play was advertised by the desire of Mrs.

_Mapp_, the famous bone-setter from _Epsom_."

_October_ 21, 1736, "On _Saturday_ evening there was such a concourse

of people at the Theatre-royal in _Lincoln's-Inn Fields_, to see the

famous Mrs. _Mapp_, that several gentlemen and ladies were obliged to

return for want of room. The confusion at going out was so great, that

several gentlemen and ladies had their pockets picked, and many of the

latter lost their fans, &c. Yesterday she was elegantly entertained by

Dr. _Ward_, at his house in _Pall-Mall_."

"On _Saturday_ and yesterday Mrs. _Mapp_ performed several operations

at _The Grecian Coffee-house_, particularly one upon a niece of Sir

_Hans Sloane_, to his great satisfaction and her credit. The patient

had her shoulder-bone out for about nine years."

"On _Monday_ Mrs. _Mapp_ performed two extraordinary cures; one on a

young lady of _The Temple_, who had several bones out from the knees

to her toes, which she put in their proper places: and the other on

a butcher, whose knee-pans were so misplaced that he walked with his

knees knocking one against another. Yesterday she performed several

other surprizing cures; and about one set out for _Epsom_, and carried

with her several crutches, which she calls trophies of honour."

_November_ 18, 1736, "Mrs. _Mapp_, the famous bone-setter, has taken

lodgings in _Pall-Mall_, near Mr. _Joshua Ward's_, &c."

_November_ 25, 1736,

"In this bright age three wonder-workers rise,

Whose operations puzzle all the wise.

To lame and blind, by dint of manual slight,

_Mapp_ gives the use of limbs, and _Taylor_ sight.

But greater _Ward_, &c."

_December_ 16, 1736, "On _Thursday, Polly Peachum_ (Miss _Warren_, that

was sister to the famous Mrs. _Mapp_) was tried at _The Old Bailey_

for marrying Mr. _Nicholas_; her former husband, Mr. _Somers_, being

living, &c."

_December_ 22, 1737, "Died last week, at her lodgings near _The Seven

Dials_, the much-talked-of Mrs. _Mapp_, the bone-setter, so miserably

poor, that the parish was obliged to bury her."

The plate is thus illustrated by the engraver: "The Company of

Undertakers beareth Sable, an Urinal proper, between twelve Quack Heads

of the second, and twelve Cane Heads, Or, Consultant. On a Chief,[8]

Nebulæ,[9] Ermine, one compleat Doctor[10] issuant, checkie, sustaining

in his right hand a baton of the second. On his dexter and sinister

sides two _demi-_doctors issuant of the second, and two Cane Heads

issuant of the third; the first having one eye couchant, towards the

dexter side of the escutcheon; the second faced per pale proper and

gules, guardant, with this motto--_Et plurima mortis imago._"

[1] _Joshua Ward_ was one of the younger sons of an ancient and

respectable family settled at _Guisborough_ in _Yorkshire_, where

he was born some time in the last century. He seems, from every

description of him, to have had small advantages from education, though

he indisputably possessed no mean natural parts. The first account we

have of him is, that he was a associated in partnership with a brother

named _William_, as a dry-salter, in _Thames-street_. After they had

carried on this business some time, a fire broke out in an adjoining

house, which communicated itself to their warehouses, and entirely

destroyed all their property. On this occasion Mr. _Ward_, with a

gentleman from the country who was on a visit to him, escaped over the

tops of the houses in their shirts. In the year 1717 he was returned

member for _Marlborough_; but, by a vote of the House of Commons, dated

_May_ 13, was declared not duly elected. It is imagined that he was in

some measure connected with his brother _John Ward_ (who is stigmatized

by Mr. _Pope_, Dunciad III. 34.) in secreting and protecting illegally

the property of some of the _South Sea_ directors. Be this as it may,

he soon after fled from _England_, resided some years abroad, and

has been frequently supposed to have turned _Roman_ Catholic. While

he remained in exile, he acquired that knowledge of medicine and

chemistry, which afterwards was the means of raising him to a state

of affluence. About the year 1733 he began to practise physic, and

combated, for some time, the united efforts of Wit, Learning, Argument,

Ridicule, Malice, and Jealousy, by all of which he was opposed in

every shape that can be suggested. At length, by some lucky cures,

and particularly one on a relation of Sir _Joseph Jekyl_ Master of

the Rolls, he got the better of his opponents, and was suffered to

practise undisturbed. From this time his reputation was established:

he was exempted, by a vote of the House of Commons, from being visited

by the censors of the college of physicians, and was even called in to

the assistance of King _George_ the Second, whose hand he cured, and

received, as a reward, a commission for his nephew the late General

_Gansel_. It was his custom to distribute his medicines and advice, and

even pecuniary assistance, to the poor, at his house, _gratis_; and

thus he acquired considerable popularity. Indeed, in these particulars

his conduct was entitled to every degree of praise. With a stern

outside, and rough deportment, he was not wanting in benevolence.

After a continued series of success, he died _Dec._ 21, 1761, at

a very advanced age, and left the secret of his medicines to Mr.

_Page_, member for _Chichester_, who bestowed them on two charitable

institutions, which have derived considerable advantages from them. His

will is printed in _The Gentleman's Magazine_, 1762, p. 208.

[2] I was assured by the late Dr. _Johnson_, that _Ward_ was the

weakest, and _Taylor_ the most ignorant, of the whole empiric tribe.

The latter once asserted, that when he was at _St. Petersburg_, he

travelled as far as _Archangel_ to meet Prince _Herculaneum_. Now

_Archangel_ being the extreme point from _European Asia_, had the

tale been true, the oculist must have marched so far backwards out

of the route of Prince _Heraclius_, whose name he had blundered into

_Herculaneum_.

The present likeness of our oculist, however, we may suppose to have

been a strong one, as it much resembles a mezzotinto by _Faber_,

from a picture painted at _Rome_ by the Chevalier _Riche_. Under it

is the following inscription: "_Joannes Taylor_, Medicus in Optica

expertissimus multisque in Academiis celeberrimis Socius." Eight

_Latin_ verses follow, which are not worth transcription. _Taylor_ made

presents of this print to his friends. It is now become scarce.

[3] One of the physicians to _St. Bartholomew's_ Hospital. He died

_August_ 6, 1754. His merits were thus celebrated by Dr. _Theobald_, a

contemporary physician:

"O raro merito quem juncta scientia dudum

Illustrem sacris medico stellam addidit orbi

Auspiciis, pura nunquam non luce corusce!

Utcunque incolumem virtutum aversa tueri

Gens humana solet, non ni post fata corona

Donandam merita, potitus melioribus astris,

Invidia major, tu præsens alter haberis

_Hippocrates_, pleno jam nunc cumulatus honore.

Te seu, corporea tandem compage soluta,

Accipiet, doctis clarescentem artibus, alta

_Coi_ sphæra senis; seu tu venerabilis aureo

_Romani Celsi_ rite effulgebis in orbe;

O sit adhuc tarda illa dies, sit tarda, precamur,

Illa dies, nostris et multum ferior annis,

Cum tua mens, membris seducta fluentibus, almas

Advolet, angelicis immixta cohortibus, arces!

Hic potius Musas, thematis dulcedine captas,

Delecta, atque audi laudes vel _Apolline_ dignas."

[4] A celebrated anatomist, physician, and man-midwife, to whose estate

the present _Gascoyne_ family succeeded, and whose surname has been

given as a Christian name to two of them.

[5] Some indifferent verses on this event were printed in _The

Gentleman's Magazine_, 1736, p. 484.

[6] General _Churchill_ was "the primary puffer of _Ward's_ pill at

court;" and Lord Chief Baron _Reynolds_ soon after published "its

miraculous effects on a maid servant," as I learn by some doggrel

verses of Sir _William Browne_, addressed to "Dr. _Ward_, a Quack,

of merry memory," under the title of "The Pill-Plot. On _The Daily

Courant's_ miraculous Discovery, upon the ever-memorable 28th day

of _November_ 1734, from the Doctor himself being a Papist, and

distributing his Pills to the poor _gratis_, by the hands of the

Lady _Gage_ also a Papist, that the Pill must be beyond all doubt a

deep-laid Plot, to introduce popery."

[7] "This alludes to some surprizing cures she performed before Sir

_Hans Sloane_ at _The Grecian Coffee-house_ (where she came once a

week from _Epsom_ in her chariot with four horses): viz. a man of

_Wardour-street_, whose back had been broke nine years, and stuck out

two inches; a niece of Sir _Hans Sloane_ in the like condition; and a

gentleman who went with one shoe heel six inches high, having been lame

twenty years of his hip and knee, whom she set strait, and brought his

leg down even with the other." _Gent. Mag._ 1756, p. 617.

[8] A chief betokeneth a senator, or honourable personage borrowed from

the _Greeks_, and is a word signifying a head; and as the head is the

chief part of a man, so the chief in the escutcheon should be a reward

of such only whose high merits have procured them chief place, esteem,

or love amongst men.

[9] The bearing of clouds in armes (saith _Upton_) doth import some

excellencie.

[10] Originally printed _docter_, but afterwards altered in this print.

* * * * *

1737.

1. The Lecture. "Datur vacuum." The person reading is well known to

be the late Mr. _Fisher_, of _Jesus College, Oxford_, and Registrar

of that University. This portrait was taken with the free consent of

Mr. _Fisher_; who died _March_ 18, 1761. There are some impressions in

which "Datur vacuum" is not printed, that leaf being entirely blank;

published _January_ 20, 1736-7; the other _March_ 3, 1736. _Hogarth_

at first marked these words in with a pen and ink.

2. _Æneas_ in a Storm. The following advertisement appeared in _The

London Daily Post, January_ 17, 1736-7.

"This day is published, price sixpence, a hieroglyphical print called

_Æneas in a Storm_.

"Tanta hæc mulier potuit suadere malorum.

"Sold by the booksellers and printsellers in town and country. Of

whom may be had, a print called _Tartuff's Banquet_, or _Codex's_

Entertainment. Price one shilling.

"--populus me sibilat, at mihi plaudo

Ipse domi."

The same paper mentions the King's arrival at _Loestoff_ on the 16th of

_January_, and afterwards at _St. James's_ on the 17th.

The author of this print, whoever he was, did not venture to put his

name to so ludicrous a representation of the tempest which happened

on King _George_ the Second's return from _Hanover_. His Majesty

is supposed to have kicked his hat overboard. This, it seems, was

an action customary to him when he was in a passion. To the same

circumstance _Loveling_ has alluded in his Sapphic Ode ad _Carolum

B----_.[1]

Concinet majore poeta plectro

_Georgium_,[2] quandoque calens furore

Gestiet circa thalamum ferire

Calce galerum.

I have been told, that Mr. _Garrick_, when he first appeared in the

character of _Bayes_, taking the same liberty, received instantly such

a message from one of the stage boxes, as prevented him from practising

so insolent a stroke of mimickry a second time.

In spite of the confidence with which this plate has been attributed

to _Hogarth_, I by no means believe it was his performance. It more

resembles the manner of _Vandergucht_, who was equally inclined to

personal satire, however his talents might be inadequate to his

purposes. Witness several scattered designs of his in the very same

style of engraving. I may add, that he always exerted his talents in

the service of the Tory faction. Besides, there is nothing in the plate

before us which might not have been expected from the hand of any

common artist. The conceit of the blasts issuing from the posteriors of

the _Æolian_ tribe, is borrowed from one of the prints to _Scarron's

Travesty of Virgil_; and the figure of _Britannia_ is altogether

insipid and unworthy of _Hogarth_. Our artist also was too much

accustomed to sailing parties, and too accurate an observer of objects

on _The Thames_, not to have known that our Royal Yachts are vessels

without three masts, &c.

[1] _Bunbury_.

[2] The author had here left a blank, which I have ventured to fill up

with the royal name.

* * * * *

1738.

1. The Four Parts of the Day.[1] _Invented, painted, engraved, and

published by W. Hogarth._ Mr. _Walpole_ observes that these plates,

"except the last, are inferior to few of his works." We have been told

that _Hogarth's_ inclination to satire once cost him a legacy. It

seems that the figure of the Old Maid, in the print of _Morning_, was

taken either from an acquaintance or relation of his. At first she was

well enough satisfied with her resemblance; but some designing people

teaching her to be angry, she struck the painter out of her will, which

had been made considerably in his favour. This story we have heard

often related by those whom, on other occasions, we could readily

believe. In the same print is a portrait of Dr. _Rock_, who formerly

attended _Covent-Garden_ market every morning.

To the propriety of _Hogarth's_ having introduced a scene of riot

within _King's Coffee-house_, the following quotation from _The Weekly

Miscellany_ for _June_ 9, 1739, bears sufficient testimony: "_Monday_

Mrs. _Mary King_ of _Covent-Garden_ was brought up to the King's Bench

Bar at _Westminster_, and received the following sentence, for keeping

a disorderly house; viz. to pay a fine of £.200, to suffer three months

imprisonment, to find security for her good behaviour for three years,

and to remain in prison till the fine be paid." As it was impossible

she could carry on her former business, as soon as the time of her

imprisonment was ended, she retired with her savings, built three

houses on _Haverstock_ hill, near _Hampstead_, and died in one of them,

_September_ 1747. Her own mansion was afterwards the last residence

of the celebrated _Nancy Dawson_;[2] and the three together are still

distinguished by the appellation of _Moll King's Row_. Perhaps the

use of the mirror in reversing objects was not yet understood by our

engravers, for in _Hogarth's_ painting the late Mr. _West's_ house (now

_Lowe's_ Hotel) is properly situated on the left of _Covent-garden_

church. In the print it appears on the contrary side.

The _Crying Boy_ in _Noon_ was sketched by _Hogarth_ from a picture

by _N. Poussin_ of the Rape of the _Sabines_, at Mr. _Hoare's_ at

_Stourhead_. The school boy's kite lodged on the roof of a building,

was introduced only to break the disagreeable uniformity of a wall.

Our artist, in the scene of _Evening_, inserted the little girl with

the fan, as an after-thought, some friend having asked him what the

boy cried for. He therefore introduced the girl going to take the

play-thing from her brother. Nothing is more common than to see

children cry without reason. The circumstance, however, shews that

this great Genius did not always think himself above advice, as some

have alledged to have been the case with him. In the early impressions

of this plate, the face and neck of the woman are coloured with red,

to express heat; and the hand of her husband is tinged with blue, to

intimate that he was by trade a _Dyer_. The purchasers of the plate,

intituled _Evening_, are hereby cautioned against imposition. In a

modern copy of it, sold to the late Mr. _Ingham Foster_, the face of

the woman had been washed over with vermilion, that it might pass (as

it chanced to do) for a first impression. In the true ones, and none

but these, the face and bosom were _printed_ off with red, and the

hand with blue ink. Only the traces of the graver, therefore, ought to

be filled by either colour, and not the whole surface of the visage,

&c. as in the smeary counterfeit. I have been told that a few copies

of plate III. were taken off before the fan was inserted, but have

not hitherto met with one of them. In _Night_, the drunken Free-mason

has been supposed to be Sir _Thomas de Veil_; but Sir _John Hawkins_

assures me, it is not the least like him. The _Salisbury Flying-Coach_

implies a satire on the right honourable inventor of that species

of carriage. The two first of these pictures were sold to the Duke

of _Ancaster_, for 57 Guineas; the remaining pair to Sir _William

Heathcote_ for 64.

[1] _Hogarth_ advertises in _The London Daily Post, January_ 20,

1737-8, five copper plates, viz. Morning, Noon, Evening and Night, and

a Company of Strolling Actresses dressing in a barn, for _one guinea_,

half to be paid at the time of subscribing, half on the delivery. After

the subscription, to be raised to five shillings a plate.

[2] A hornpipe dancer at _Covent Garden_. She was mistress to _Shuter_

the comedian, &c. &c. &c.

2. Strolling Actresses[1] dressing in a Barn. _Invented, painted,

engraved, and published by W. Hogarth_. Mr. _Walpole_ observes that

this piece, "for wit and imagination, without any other end," is the

best of all our artist's works. Mr. _Wood_ of _Littelton_ has the

original, for which he paid only 26 Guineas.

Dr. _Trusler_, in his explanation of this plate, is of opinion, that

some incestuous commerce among the performers is intimated by the names

of _Oedipus_ and _Jocasta_ appearing above the heads of two figures

among the theatrical lumber at the top of the barn. But surely there

is no cause for so gross a supposition. Painted prodigies of this

description were necessary to the performance of _Lee's Oedipus_.

See Act II. where the following stage direction occurs; "The cloud

draws, that veiled the heads of the figures in the sky, and shews them

crowned, with the names of _Oedipus_ and _Jocasta_ written above, in

great characters of gold." The magazine of dragons, clouds, scenes,

flags, &c. or the woman half naked, was sufficient to attract the

notice of the rustick peeping through the thatch he might be employed

to repair. Neither is the position of the figures at all favourable

to the Doctor's conceit. Incest was also too shocking an idea to have

intruded itself among the comic circumstances that form the present

representation. When this plate was retouched a second time, a variety

of little changes were made in it. In the two earliest impressions the

actress who personates _Flora_, is greasing her hair with a tallow

candle, and preparing to powder herself, after her cap, feathers, &c.

were put on. This solecism in the regular course of dress is removed

in the third copy, the cap and ornaments being there omitted. The

coiffure of the female who holds the cat, is also lowered; and whereas

at first we could read in the play-bill depending from the truckle-bed,

that the part of _Jupiter_ was to be performed by Mr. _Bilk-village_,

an additional shade in the modern copy renders this part of the

inscription illegible. Several holes likewise in the thatch of the barn

are filled up; and the whole plate has lost somewhat of its clearness.

The same censure is due to the reparations of the _Harlot's_ and

_Rake's Progresses_. Had _Hogarth_ lived, he would also have gradually

destroyed much of that history of dress, &c. for which his designs have

been justly praised by Mr. _Walpole_. In the first and last scenes of

the _Rake's Progress_, he began to adorn the heads of his females in

the fashion prevalent at the time he retraced the plates. In short,

the collector, who contents himself with the later impressions of his

work, will not consult our artist's reputation. Those who wish to be

acquainted with the whole extent of his powers, should assemble the

first copies, together with all the varieties of his capital works.

[1] I know not why this print should have received its title only

from its female agents. Not to dwell on the _Jupiter_ pointing with

_Cupid's_ bow to a pair of stockings, whoever will examine the linen[A]

of the weeping figure receiving a dram-glass from the _Syren_, and look

for the object that attracts her regard, may discover an indication

that the other sex has also a representative in this theatrical

parliament.

[A] Non sic præcipiti carbasa tensa noto.

* * * * *

1739.

1. Several children of _The Foundling Hospital_; the boys with

mathematical instruments; the girls with spinning wheels. Over the

door of the house they come out of, are the King's-arms. A porter

is bringing in a child, followed by Capt. _Coram_, whose benevolent

countenance[1] is directed towards a kneeling woman. On the right

hand is a view of a church; near it a woman lifting a child from the

ground; at a little distance another infant exposed near a river. In

the back of the picture, a prospect of ships sailing. _W. Hogarth inv.

F. Morellon la Cave sculp. London._

This is prefixed to an engraved Power of Attorney, from the trustees

of _The Foundling Hospital_, to those gentlemen who were appointed to

receive subscriptions towards the building, &c. The whole together is

printed on a half sheet.

[1] See p. 261.

* * * * *

1741.

1. The Enraged Musician, _Designed, engraved, and published by W.

Hogarth._ "Mr. _John Festin_,[1] the first hautboy and _German_ flute

of his time, had numerous scholars, to each of whom he devoted an

hour every day. At nine in the morning he attended Mr. _Spencer_,

grandfather to the earl of that name. If he happened to be out of

town on any day, he devoted that hour to another. One morning at that

hour he waited on Mr. _V----n_, afterwards Lord _V----n_. He was not

up. Mr. _Festin_ went into his chamber, and opening the shutter of a

window, sat down in it. The figure with the hautboy was playing under

the window. A man, with a barrow full of onions, came up to the player,

and sat on the edge of his barrow, and said to the man, 'if you will

play the _Black Joke_, I will give you this onion.' The man played it.

When he had so done, the man again desired him to play some other tune,

and then he would give him another onion. 'This,' said _Festin_ to me,

'highly angered me; I cried out, Z----ds, sir, stop here. This fellow

is ridiculing my profession: he is playing on the hautboy for onions.'

Being intimate with Mr. _Hogarth_, he mentioned the circumstance to

him; which, as he said, was the origin of 'The enraged Musician.'

The fact may be depended upon. Mr. _Festin_[2] was himself the

Enraged Performer." The story is here told just as he related it to a

clergyman, in whose words the reader now receives it.

Of this print[3] it has been quaintly said, that it deafens one to look

at it. Mr. _Walpole_ is of opinion that it "tends to farce." _Rouquet_

says of it, "Le Musicien est un _Italien_ que les cris de _Londres_

font enrager." The wretched figure playing on a hautbois, was at that

time well known about the streets. For variations, see the horse's

head, originally white, but now black.--Sleeve of the child with a

rattle, at first smaller, as well as of a lighter hue--the milk-woman's

face, cloak, &c. boy's dragg, cutler's hatchet, dog, &c. &c. more

darkened than in the first impressions. These, however, can scarcely be

termed varieties, as they were occasioned only by retouching the plate,

and adding a few shadows.

_Hogarth_, however, made several alterations and additions in this

plate when it appeared to be finished. He changed in some measure

all the countenances, and indeed the entire head and limbs of the

chimney-sweeper, who had originally a grenadier's cap on. Miss had

also a _Doll_, significantly placed under the trap composed of bricks,

near which some sprigs from a tree are set in the ground, the whole

contrivance being designed by some boy for the purpose of taking birds;

but when occupied by Miss's Play-thing, became emblematic of the art

of catching men. What relates, however, to this young lady from a

boarding-school, was gross enough without such an amplification. The

play-bill, sow-gelder, cats, dragg, &c. were not introduced, nor the

pewterer's advertisement, nor the steeple in which the ringers are

supposed. It is remarkable that the dustman was without a nose. The

proofs of the plate in this condition are scarce. I have seen only one

of them.[4] Mr. _S. Ireland_ has the original sketch.

[1] "Mr. _Festin_ has not been dead ten years. He was brother to the

_Festin_ who led the band at _Ranelagh_."

[2] In the second edition of these anecdotes, I had said "the musician

was undoubtedly _Castrucci_;" though one gentleman assured me it was

_Veracini_. The error is here acknowledged, to shew the danger of

receiving information upon trust. In the first edition, I had fallen

into a less pardonable mistake, by supposing it was _Cervetto_, whom

I described to be then lately dead. But "_Hogarth's_ musician," as

a friend on that occasion suggested to me, "is represented with

a violin; whereas _Cervetto's_ instrument was the violoncello;

but, however that may be, he is now certainly living. He lodges at

_Friburg's_ snuff-shop, in _The Haymarket_, and may be seen every

day at _The Orange Coffeehouse_, although he completed his 101st.

year in _November_ 1781." This extraordinary character in the musical

world came to _England_ in the hard frost, and was then an old man.

He soon after was engaged to play the bass at _Drury-lane_ theatre,

and continued in that employment till a season or two previous to Mr.

_Garrick's_ retiring from the stage. He died _June_ 14, 1783, in his

103d year. One evening when Mr. _Garrick_ was performing the character

of Sir _John Brute_, during the drunkard's muttering and dosing till

he falls fast asleep in the chair (the audience being most profoundly

silent and attentive to this admirable performer), _Cervetto_ (in the

orchestra) uttered a very loud and immoderately-lengthened yawn! The

moment _Garrick_ was off the stage, he sent for the musician, and with

considerable warmth reprimanded him for so ill-timed a symptom of

somnnolency, when the modern _Naso_, with great address, reconciled

_Garrick_ to him in a trice, by saying, with a shrug, "I beg ten

tousand pardon! but I alvays do so ven I am _ver much please_!" Mr.

_Cervetto_ was distinguished among his friends in the galleries by the

name of _Nosey_. See _Gentleman's Magazine_, 1783, p. 95.

[3] _London Daily Post, November_ 24, 1740. "Shortly will be published,

a new print called _The Provoked Musician_, designed and engraved by

Mr _William Hogarth_; being a companion to a print representing a

_Distressed Poet_, published some time since. To which will be added, a

_Third on Painting_, which will compleat the set; but as this subject

may turn upon an affair depending between the right honourable the L--d

_M---r_ and the author, it may be retarded for some time."

Query to what affair does _Hogarth_ allude? _Humphrey Parsons_ was then

Lord Mayor.

[4] In the collection of Mr. _Crickitt_.

* * * * *

1742.

1. _Martin Folks_, Esq. half length. _W. Hogarth pinxit & sculpsit_. An

engraving. To some impressions of this print, which are not proofs, the

name of _Hogarth_ is wanting.

2. The same, half length mezzotinto. _W. Hogarth pinx._ 1741; _J. Faber

fecit._ 1742. The original of both is now in the meeting-room of the

Royal Society, in _Somerset Place_.

3. Charmers of the Age.[1] "_A sketch. No name._" It was intended

to ridicule Mons. _Desnoyer_[2] and Signora _Barberini_, the two

best dancers that ever appeared in _London_. This plate exhibits the

internal prospect of a theatre. The openings between the side scenes

are crowded with applauding spectators. The two performers are capering

very high. A sun over head (I suppose the emblem of public favour) is

darting down its rays upon them. The representatives of Tragedy and

Comedy are candle-holders on the occasion. Underneath is the following

inscription: "The prick'd lines show the rising height." There are

also a few letters of direction, so situated as to convey no very

decent innuendo. The whole is but a hasty outline, executed, however,

with spirit, and bitten uncommonly deep by the aqua fortis. I ascribe

it to _Hogarth_ without hesitation. Of this print there is a copy by

_Livesay_.

All the three pieces of our artist that satirize the stage, &c. are

peculiarly scarce. We may suppose them, therefore, to have been

suppressed by the influence of the managers for the time being, who

were not, like our present ones, become callous through the incessant

attacks of diurnal criticks in the news-papers.

[1] _Hogarth_ designed to have published this print, with some

explanation at the bottom of it in 1741-2.--See the inscription almost

effaced, a circumstance to which the copier did not attend.

[2] I learn from _The Grub-street Journal_ for _October_ 17, 1734,

that Monsieur _Desnoyer_ was just arrived from _Poland_, together with

Mademoiselle _Roland_ from _Paris_ (this lady is still alive). Again,

from the same paper, _August_ 19, 1756, that "Monsieur _Desnoyer_, the

famous dancer at _Drury-lane_, is gone to _Paris_, by order of Mr.

_Fleetwood_, to engage Mademoiselle _Sallee_ for the ensuing winter."

In some future expedition, we may suppose, he prevailed on Signora

_Barberini_ to come over for the same purpose.

4. Taste in High Life. A beau, a fashionable old lady, a young lady,

a black boy, and a monkey. Painted by Mr. _Hogarth_. It was sold by

Mr. _Jarvis_, in _Bedford-street, Covent-Garden. Published May 24th,

[no year]._ The original picture is in the possession of Mr. _Birch_,

surgeon, _Essex-street_, in _The Strand_.

It displays (as we learn from an inscription on the pedestal under a

_Venus_ dressed in a hoop-petticoat) the reigning modes of the year

1742. It was painted for the opulent Miss _Edwards_, who paid our

artist sixty guineas for it. Her reason for choosing such a subject

was rather whimsical. By her own singularities having incurred some

ridicule, she was desirous, by the assistance of _Hogarth_, to

recriminate on the publick. As he designed after her ideas, he had

little kindness for his performance, and never would permit a print to

be taken from it. The present one was from a drawing made by connivance

of her servants. The original was purchased by the father of its

present owner, at her sale at _Kensington_.

The figure of the beau holding the china-saucer is said to have

been that of Lord _Portmore_, dressed as he first appeared at court

after his return from _France_. The young female was designed for a

celebrated courtezan, who was the _Kitty Fisher_ of her time. Her

familiarity with the black boy alludes to a similar weakness in a

noble duchess, who educated two brats of the same colour. One of them

afterwards robbed her, and the other was guilty of some offence equally

unpardonable. The pictures with which the room is adorned, contain many

strokes of temporary satire. See the _Venus_ with stays, a hoop, and

high-heel'd shoes; _Cupid_ burning all these parts of dress, together

with a modish wig, &c.; a second _Cupid_ paring down a plump lady to

the fashionable standard; and [in a framed picture classed with a

number of insects] the figure of _Desnoyer_ the dancing-master in a

grand ballet. The ridicule on the folly of collecting old china, &c.

&c. are alike circumstances happily introduced, and explanatory of the

fashions then in vogue. The colouring is better than that in most of

_Hogarth's_ pictures. The plate is now the property of Mr. _Sayer_.

* * * * *

1743.

1. _Benjamin Hoadly_, bishop of _Winchester. W. Hogarth pinx. B. Baron

sculp._ The plate belongs to Mrs. _Hoadly_.

2. Captain _Thomas Coram_, who obtained the charter[1] for _The

Foundling Hospital_. Mezzotinto; a three-quarters. The first print

published by _M'Ardell_. The original is a whole length. The captain

has the seal of the charter in his hand. Before him is a globe; at

a distance a prospect of the sea. This is perhaps the best of all

_Hogarth's_ portraits, and is thus described in the _Scandalizade_, a

satire published about 1749.

"Lo! old Captain _Coram_,[2] so round in the face,

And a pair of good chaps plump'd up in good case,

His amiable locks hanging grey on each side

To his double-breast coat o'er his shoulders so wide," &c.

[1] In which the name of _William Hogarth_ stands enrolled as one of

the earliest governors of the charity.

[2] Mr. _Coram_ was bred to the sea, and spent the first part of

his life as master of a vessel trading to our colonies. While he

resided in that part of the metropolis which is the common residence

of seafaring people, business often obliging him to come early into

the city and return late; he had frequent occasions of seeing young

children exposed, through the indigence or cruelty of their parents.

This excited his compassion so far, that he projected _The Foundling

Hospital_; in which humane design he laboured 17 years, and at last, by

his sole application, obtained the royal charter for it.[A] He died at

his lodgings near _Leicester-Square, March_ 29, 1751, in his 84th year:

and was interred under the chapel of the _Foundling Hospital_, where

the following inscription perpetuates his memory:

"Captain THOMAS CORAM,

whose Name will never want a Monument

so long as this Hospital shall subsist, was born about

the year 1668; a Man eminent in that most eminent

Virtue, the Love of Mankind;

little attentive to his private Fortune, and refusing

many Opportunities of encreasing it, his Time and Thoughts

were continually employed in endeavours to promote the

public Happiness,

both in this Kingdom and elsewhere, particularly

in the Colonies of North America; and his Endeavours

were many Times crowned with the desired Success. His

unwearied Solicitation, for above Seventeen Years together,

(which would have battled the Patience and Industry of any

Man less zealous in doing Good)

and his Application to Persons of Distinction of both Sexes,

obtained at Length the Charter of the Incorporation

(bearing Date the 17th of _October_, 1739)

FOR THE MAINTENANCE AND EDUCATION

OF EXPOSED AND DESERTED YOUNG CHILDREN,

by which many Thousands of Lives may be preserved to the

Public, and employed in a frugal and honest Course of

Industry. He died the 29th of _March_, 1731, in the

84th Year of his Age, poor in worldly Estate, rich in good

Works; was buried, at his own Desire, in the Vault

underneath this Chapel;

(the first here deposited)

at the East End thereof; many of the Governors

and other Gentlemen attending the Funeral, to do

Honour to his Memory.

Reader, thy Actions will shew whether thou art sincere

in the Praises thou may'st bestow on him; and if thou hast

Virtue enough to commend his Virtues, forget not to

add also the Imitation of them."

[A] For his other charitable projects, see Biog. Dict. 1784, vol. IV.

p. 120.

3. The same engraving, for the _London Magazine_.

4. Characters and Caricaturas, "_to show that Leonardo da Vinci

exaggerated the latter._" The subscription-ticket to Marriage à la Mode.

* * * * *

1745.

1. Marriage à la Mode.[1] Six plates. In 1746 was published, "Marriage

à la Mode: an Humourous Tale, in Six Canto's, in Hudibrastic Verse;

being an Explanation of the Six Prints lately published by the

ingenious Mr. _Hogarth. London_: printed for _Weaver Bickerton_,

in _Temple-Exchange Passage_, in _Fleet-Street_, 1746. Price One

Shilling." Of this pamphlet it will be sufficient to extract the

Preface and the arguments of the several Canto's; the poem itself (if

such it may be called) being extended to the length of 59 pages.

"The prints of Marriage à la Mode, being the latest production of

that celebrated Artist who had before obliged the town with several

entertaining pieces, have, ever since their publication, been very

justly admired; the particular vein of humour, that runs through the

whole of his works, is more especially preserved in this.

"If the Comic Poet who draws the characters of the age he lives in, by

keeping strictly up to their manners in their speeches and expressions;

if satirizing vice and encouraging virtue in dialogue, to render it

familiar, is always reckoned amongst the liberal arts; and the authors,

when dead, dignified with busts and monuments sacred to their memory;

sure the master of the pencil, whose traits carry, not only a lively

image of the persons and manners, but whose happy genius has found the

secret of so disposing the several parts, as to convey a pleasing and

instructive moral through the history he represents, may claim a rank

in the foremost class, and acquire, if the term is allowable, the

appellation of the Dramatic Painter.

"The Modish Husband, incapable of relishing the pleasures of true

happiness, is here depicted in his full swing of vice, 'till his

mistaken conduct drives his wife to be false to his bed, and brings him

to a wretched end; killed in revenging the loss of that virtue which he

would never cherish. The Lady is equally represented as a true copy of

all the fine ladies of the age, who, by indulging their passions, run

into all those extravagances, that at last occasion a shameful exit.

If the gentlemen of the long robe, who ought to know the consequences,

are guilty of committing such a breach of hospitality as is here

described, they are properly reprimanded: the penurious Alderman, and

the profligate old Nobleman, are a fine contrast; the Quack Doctor,

the _Italian_ Singer, &c. are proofs of the Inventor's judgement and

distinction, both in high and low life.

"Though these images are pleasing to the eye, yet many have complained

that they wanted a proper explanation, which we hope will plead an

excuse for publication of the following Canto's, as the desire to

render these pieces more extensive may atone for the many faults

contained in this poem, for which the _Hudibrastic_ style was thought

most proper."

THE ARGUMENTS.

CANTO I.

"The joys and plagues that wedlock brings,

The Limner paints, the Poet sings;

How the old dads weigh either scale,

And set their children up to sale;

How, void of thought, the Viscount weds

The nymph, who such a marriage dreads;

And, whilst himself the Fop admires,

_M----y_ with love her soul inspires."

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