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MICROCOSMOGRAPHY;

OR,

A Piece of the World discovered;

IN

ESSAYS AND CHARACTERS.

MICROCOSMOGRAPHY;

OR,

A PIECE OF THE WORLD

DISCOVERED;

IN

ESSAYS AND CHARACTERS

By JOHN EARLE, D.D.

_A Reprint of Dr. Bliss's Edition of 1811._

WITH A PREFACE AND SUPPLEMENTARY

APPENDIX

By S. T. IRWIN.

Bristol:

PUBLISHED BY W. CROFTON HEMMONS.

London:

SIMPKIN, MARSHALL, HAMILTON, KENT & CO., LTD.

TO THE MEMORY

OF THE REVEREND DAVID WRIGHT,

"THE GRAVE DIVINE" OF THESE PAGES,

WHOSE NAME WILL LIVE IN BRISTOL

AS LONG AS MEN CARE FOR BEAUTY OF CHARACTER,

RICHNESS OF THOUGHT, OR DISTINCTION OF SPEECH,

THIS BRISTOL REPRINT IS INSCRIBED.

"From the contagion of the world's slow stain

He was secure."

PREFACE.

It may be reasonably asked why Dr. Bliss's[A] edition of the

Microcosmography should require a preface, and the answer is that it does

not require one. It would be difficult to have a more scholarly, more

adequate, more self-sufficing edition of a favourite book. Almost

everything that helps the elucidation of the text, almost everything about

Bishop Earle that could heighten our affection for him (there is nothing

known to his disparagement) is to be found here.[B] And affection for the

editor is conciliated by the way. It is not only his standard of

equipment that secures this--a standard that might have satisfied Mark

Pattison[C]--but also the painstaking love revealed in it, which, like

every other true love, whether of men or books, will not give of that

which costs it nothing. And, as a further title to our regard, Dr. Bliss

is amusing at his own expense, and compares himself to Earle's "critic,"

who swells books into folios with his comments. Not that this humorous

self-depreciation is to be pressed; for, unlike that critic, he is no

"troublesome vexer of the dead."

But though there is no need of a preface, I have two excuses for writing

one.

The first is that I was asked to do it by my friend Mr. Frank George, of

Bristol, who wished to see the book reprinted; and the second is the old

_professio pietatis_, which seemed to Tacitus a sufficient defence of the

Agricola, and may perhaps be allowed to serve humbler people as well. What

Earle says of men is no less true of books: "Acquaintance is the first

draught of a friend. Men take a degree in our respect till at last they

wholly possess us;" and the history of this possession must, in every

case, have a sort of interest, as long as it is not carried to the point

of demanding from others the superlatives we permit to ourselves. It is

sufficiently common for people to like the same book for different

reasons; and where an author has a secure place in English literature, his

shade, like the deity of Utopia, may be best pleased with a manifold and

various worship.[D]

The character of Earle, as drawn by Clarendon, is itself a guarantee for

his studies of character; and the fact that Lord Falkland was his chosen

friend is evidence of his possessing something of that sweet

reasonableness of temper for which his host was so remarkable. "He was

very dear" (we are told) "to the Lord Falkland, with whom he spent as much

time as he could make his own." Indeed, "Mr. Earles would frequently

profess that he had got more useful learning by his conversation at Tew

than he had at Oxford." Of Earle's conversation Clarendon says that it was

"so pleasant and delightful, so very innocent and so very facetious, that

no man's company was more desired and more loved." Walton, too, tells us

of his "innocent wisdom and sanctified learning"; and another witness

speaks of his "charitable heart," an epithet which is nobly borne out by

the correspondence between himself and Baxter printed in this volume.

This is no superfluous citation of testimony. Without it we might,

perhaps, have suspected, though not, I think, legitimately, something

almost of a cynical spirit in the severity of the punishment which he

deals out to the various disguises of vice and imposture, and in the

pitiless nakedness in which he leaves them. But there are even stronger

reasons for recalling contemporary verdicts pronounced on Earle as a man.

Hallam, in the "Literature of Europe,"[E] has a short notice of him, and

though it shews some appreciation of his ability, it contains a very

unworthy aspersion on his character. "The chapter on the sceptic," he

says, "is witty, but an insult to the honest searcher after truth, which

could only have come from one that was content to take up his own opinions

for ease or profit." If we accept all that is said of Earle's piety and

devotion, and give its proper weight to the very significant epithet

"innocent," used both by Walton and Clarendon, we shall, I think, be slow

to suspect his motive in attacking the sceptic. The honest doubter, it

must be remembered, was not the familiar--much less the

fashionable--figure he has become since, and it is very certain that Earle

described one type of sceptic both of his day and our own. That his sketch

may have done injustice to other types is likely enough; but that is no

reason for calling in question the sincerity of his opinions, or

attributing an interested orthodoxy to one whom Bunyan might have

christened Mr. Singleheart. The piety of the 17th Century was not disposed

to be gentle to sceptics. Even Bacon's enlightenment allows itself harsher

language on such subjects than any to be found in Earle. "None do refuse

to believe in a God save those for _whom it maketh that there were no

God_." And if Bacon is not thought a satisfactory witness, we have an

unimpeachable one very much nearer to our time. Dr. Johnson's occasional

strictures on sceptics are well-known, but his reputation for honest

thinking has never been impaired by their severity. Earle knew what

charity was, as the Baxter correspondence shows, and he has exposed in one

of his characters "the faith that has no room for it"; and if his own

faith needed further enlargement in the case of a sceptic,[F] some

enlargement of Hallam's charity might also have been looked for in

dealing with the earnestness of a militant piety.

The character-sketch is naturally a thing of limited scope. "Fine

portraiture,"[G] it has been said, "is not possible under such conditions

as it imposes. The traits, common to a class, cannot at the same time be

the accurate and intimate likeness of an individual. For this, a simple

enumeration of actions which such and such a man will do, is not enough. A

novelist takes a long series of connected actions, and even then he has to

interpret, to review from time to time whole stages of development." All

this is, no doubt, true, but the character-writers differ to a remarkable

extent in their individualising power--some of them achieving a high

degree of success, as is subsequently admitted in the case of Thackeray by

the writer just quoted. It may be noticed too, by the way, that great

novelists are not always equally successful in the character-sketch. One

is reminded of Johnson's phrase about Milton's inability "to carve heads

upon cherry stones" when one thinks of "Theophrastus Such" on the one

hand, and the almost unique position of George Eliot as a novelist on the

other. Less successful as she often is in lightness of touch when she has

to pause and interpret her story, she had not prepared us for such a

complete exhaustion of power as her attempt in this branch of literature

(apparently of the same genus, almost of the same species, as the novel)

reveals to her disappointed admirers. It may, at any rate, be said that

her failure is an instructive lesson in the literary division of labour,

and that these studies require a peculiar delicacy of organisation in the

observer, as well as a special gift of exposition.

"Dolus latet in generalibus" is a salutary warning, but the

character-writers, as a whole, have in most instances got creditably out

of the snare, while Earle, I think, has achieved something more. Besides

his humour and acuteness, besides even his profundity, I find in him an

exceptional power of individualizing. "The contemplative man," for

instance, belongs to a small class at all times; but it is only an

individual we have known, and known at rare intervals, of whose

Wordsworthian temper we are able to say that "Nature asks his approbation

as it were of her works and variety." Again, "the grave divine, who is not

yet dean or canon, though his life is our religion's best apology," reads

throughout like a personal experience. I at least so read it, or I should

not have borrowed from Earle for the dedication which stands at the head

of this preface. Yet such identifications are usually reserved for the

great novelist, whose highest art, as Macaulay says, is to "make the

inventions of one man seem like the recollections of another."

Some of Earle's readers appear to be chiefly impressed with his book as

furnishing "a picturesque idea of a period now remote, and as possessing

much of the affected quaintness of its age."[H] The picturesqueness I

find, and a good deal of quaintness; but the total impression is that of a

man who has got beyond words, ancient or modern, in his studies of human

nature--of one who, whether

"invectively he pierceth through

The body of the country, city, court;"

or is "anatomizing the wise man's folly," is as instructive a moralist in

the end of the nineteenth century as in the beginning of the seventeenth.

This, in a sense, is true of all great moralists, but the distinction of

Earle, as I understand it, is that his characters are so often really

people of our own day, with idiosyncracies that seem almost more

applicable to our own age than to his.

Society is almost a technical term to-day, susceptible, one would have

said, of refinements of difference infinitely more various than anything

that could have existed more than two hundred years ago; yet one cannot

but feel that this observer would have been fully equal to drawing our

microcosm as well as his own. Earle's is a penetrating observation which

is always fresh--so fresh that no archaism of phrase in him, and no cheery

optimism in ourselves, can disguise the fact that it is our weaknesses he

is probing, our motives he is discovering.

There are still with us "those well-behaved ghosts AEneas met with--friends

to talk with, and men to look on, but if he grasped them but air"--those

shadowy creatures that "wonder at your ill-breeding,[I] that cannot

distinguish between what is spoken and what is meant."

We are no strangers to "the fashionable respect which loves not deeper

mutualities, but though exceeding kind and friendly at your first

acquaintance, is at the twentieth meeting but friendly still"; or to that

similar temper which "nothing so much puts out as to trespass against the

genteel way." And, to go a stage lower, the formal man still survives,

whose "face is in so good a frame because he is not disjointed with other

meditations--who hath staid in the world to fill a number; and when he is

gone there wants one and there's an end."[J] He, to be sure, has no

conversation, and that is his discretion--but others display then as now a

bolder discretion, and in their talk "fly for sanctuary rather to nonsense

which few descry, than to nothing which all."

But literary conversation is not forgotten. It may be a stretch beyond

the power of a latter-day imagination to fancy a visitor proposing to

fascinate his company by some "scatterings of Seneca and Tacitus," or even

to think ourselves back to a time when these "were good for all

occasions." Yet, those who say "Chaucer[K] for our money above all our

English poets because the voice has gone so," (or had we better substitute

Browning?),[L] are still common enough examples of those who desire to

acquire inexpensively the reputation of good taste.

And there is another variety of modern artificiality which is not spared

in this book. For the many forms of busy idleness, the worship of

organisation and system, and all the other hindrances to life properly

so-called, which it has been the cherished labour of this age to

multiply, Earle would have had no reserve of patience. "The dull

physician," we are told, has no leisure _to be idle_, that is, to study.

"The grave divine," who has "studied to make his shoulders sufficient for

his burden, comes not up thrice a week into his pulpit because _he would

not be idle_"; whereas the commendation of the young raw preacher is that

"he speaks without book, and, indeed, he was never used to it."

We may justly boast of the superior humanity of our century; but few would

deny that the elaborate apparatus of modern philanthropy has too often

become an end in itself, and absorption in it a serious detriment to any

worthy preparation for the work of edifying. In the absence of leisure

pulpits will hardly furnish us with that "sincere erudition which can send

us clear and pure away unto a virtuous and happy life."[M] Nor is such a

loss compensated by an endless succession of services or even a whole

street of committee-rooms.

One would not, however, wish to rest in negations or dwell in the last

resort on Earle's critical attitude. One feels that the delightful house

at Tew did not spend all or even its best strength on criticism. Earle may

have there pursued the method of verification and studied his characters

in the flesh. Perhaps he saw there "the staid man," and duly appraised

this specimen of "nature's geometry";[N] while his obvious gifts as a

rational peace-maker, if not much needed in such a company, would not be

overlooked by Lord Falkland. "The good old man," too is a portrait so

strongly individualized that I cannot help thinking some very personal

experience went to the making of it--experience of a sort that was sure to

be revived at Tew, where "so good a relick of the old times" was not

likely to be wanting. It was a house, at any rate, for the "modest man" to

whom, as to the poet Cowper, public appearances were so many penances; for

though the world may not agree with Earle as to the degree in which this

quality sets off a man, there is no question of Lord Falkland's welcome of

the modest man, even if that grave divine "Mr. Earles," did not point out

this diffident guest as one who "had a piece of singularity," and, for all

his modesty, "scorned something."

And, as "the most polite and _accurate_ men of the University of

Oxford"[O] were to be met with at Tew, we may further hope that Earle

there watched the social mellowing of the "downright scholar whose mind

was too much taken up with his mind,"[P] and strove to carry out his own

recommendation, "practising him in men, and brushing him over with good

company."

Symposium is a word that has been much abused and vulgarised of late, but

something like its true Platonic sense must have been realised by the

company at Lord Falkland's, as they "examined and refined those grosser

propositions which laziness and consent made current in vulgar

conversation":[Q] for a more Platonic programme it would be difficult to

conceive. The pattern of the ideal republic is, we know, laid up somewhere

in the heavens; but the republic of letters so far as it was represented,

must have been as near the ideal in that house as it ever was on earth.

And in this ideal one of Earle's characters already mentioned was not only

a natural but a necessary element. "The contemplative man" is solitary, we

are told, in company, but he would not be so in this company. "Outward

show, the stream, the people," were not taken seriously at Lord

Falkland's; and the man who "can spell heaven out of earth" would be the

centre of a rare group--men upon whose fresh and eager appetites

conversation that was "mysterious and inward" could not easily pall.

Bishop Berkeley is one of the very few men who could answer with any

plausibility to this last character of Earle's. But the marvellous

amenity of his social gifts brings him a little closer to the kindly race

of men than Earle thinks is usual with the contemplative student. In every

other point it is an accurate piece of portraiture.[R] Nature might well

ask approbation of her works and variety from a man who was ever feeding

his noble curiosity and never satisfying it. He, too, made a "ladder of

his observations to climb to God." He, too, was "free from vice, because

he had no occasion to employ it." "Such gifts," said the turbulent Bishop

Atterbury of him, "I did not think had been the portion of any but

angels." After this it is no hyperbole to say, as Earle does of the

contemplative man, "He has learnt all can here be taught him, and comes

now to heaven to see more."

Though Clarendon does full justice to Earle's personal charm, he uses the

epithets "sharp and witty" to describe his published "discourses"; and the

piercing severity of his wit is illustrated everywhere in this book. It is

clear, however, from the sympathetic sketches that Earle's was no _nil

admirari_ doctrine, and that while he saw grave need on all hands for men

to clear their mind of cant, and their company of those who live by it, he

had great store of affection for all that is noble or noble in the making.

The "modest man" and the high-spirited man" are opposite types, but there

is in both the worthy pursuit and the high ideal. Moreover, the second of

those characters reveals a power of pathos which Earle might have

developed with more opportunity.[S] "The child" whom "his father has writ

as his own little story" is another indication of the same mood.

These sketches are full of suggestive melancholy--not the melancholy of

the misanthrope, but the true melancholy--the melancholy of

Virgil--_Invalidus etiamque tremens etiam inscius aevi._[T]

There is another character drawn with a most incisive pathos, though less

_Virgilian_[U] in its tone.

The poor man, "with whom even those that are not friends _for ends_ love

not a dearness," and who, "with a great deal of virtue, obtains of himself

not to hate men," is a pathetic figure, but he is something more. He is a

sermon on human weakness, not drawn as some Iago might have drawn it with

exultant mockery, but with the painful unflinching veracity of one who is

ashamed of himself and of his kind. When one thinks how often this

weakness is spoken of as if it were peculiar to the moneyed class or to

the uneducated, and how many people whom one knows act and think as if

poverty were a vice if not a crime, though they shrink from avowing it, so

unqualified an exposure indicates a conscience of no common sensitiveness.

Earle's wit and humour are deadly weapons, and it must be said that the

trades and professions are treated with scant indulgence. He can even

leave a mark like that of Junius when he has a mind. Thus the dull

physician is present at "some desperate recovery, and is slandered with

it, though he be guiltless"; and the attorney does not fear doomsday

because "he hopes he has a trick to reverse judgment!"

But though one would not ask on behalf of impostors or scoundrels for

suspension of sentence, one does wish for more than a single picture of

the young man "who sins to better his understanding." The companionship

of one who by his 34th year "had so much dispatched the business of life

that the oldest rarely attain to that knowledge and the youngest enter not

the world with more innocence,"[V] might have induced Earle to pourtray

more than the weaknesses of immature manhood.

We could not, however, have missed this or the other pictures of

characterless persons whether young or "having attained no proficiency by

their stay in the world." Inexperience may fail to recognise them and

suffer for it; or the gilding of rank and fashion may win for such persons

a name in society above that which they deserve, and the moralist is bound

to unmask them. These studies nevertheless are somewhat sombre;[W] and

there is something much lighter and pleasanter in his presentation of

some not unfamiliar phases of manners. There is the self-complacency that

deals with itself like a "truant reader skipping over the harsh places";

the frank discourtesy that finds something vicious in the conventions and

"circumstance" of good breeding; the patronising insolence[X] that "with

much ado seems to recover your name"; the egoism of discontent that "has

an accustomed tenderness not to be crossed in its fancy"; or lastly, that

affectation of reticence which is as modern as anything in the book,

though its illustrations look so remote. Where we meet with such a temper,

Earle's is still the right method--"we must deal with such a man as we do

with Hebrew letters, spell him backwards and read him!"

Despite all this searching analysis and the biting wit which accompanies

it, I cannot think the epithet cynical, which I have heard ascribed to

Earle, is defensible. There is a vast difference between recognising our

frailty which is a fact, and insisting that our nature is made up of

nothing else, which is not a fact. The severe critic and the cynic differ

chiefly in this: the first reports distressing facts, the second invents

disgraceful fictions; the one distrusts, the other insults our common

nature; and in doing justice to the possibilities of that nature, no one

has gone further than Earle in his "contemplative man."

Something may be said of Earle's style before this introduction is brought

to an end.

I do not think it is uniformly conspicuous[Y] for quaintness, or that

there is much that can be called affectation; though occasionally an

excess of brevity has proved too tempting, or the desire to individualize

runs away with him.

The following passages, taken at random from the Characters, seem to

contain phrases that we should be well content to use to-day if we had

thought of them.

_He sighs to see what innocence he hath outlived._

_We look on old age for his sake as a more reverent

thing._

_He has still something to distinguish him from a

gentleman, though his doublet cost more._

_It is discourtesy in you to believe him._

_An extraordinary man in ordinary things._

_His businesses with his friends are to visit them._

_The main ambition of his life is not to be

discredited._

_He preaches heresy if it comes in his way, though with

a mind I must needs say very orthodox._

These quotations have no very unfamiliar sound, nor much flavour of

archaism about them. And there are many more, surprisingly free from

conceits or other oddities, if we reflect that the book was written before

Dryden was born, or modern prose with its precision and balance even

thought of.

There is one very distinguishing mark set on Earle's characters, the

profundity of the analysis that accompanies the sketch. He lets us know

not only what the grave divine or the staid man looks like, but why they

are what they are, and all this without turning his sketch into an essay.

This mistake Bishop Hall is inclined to make, and Butler actually makes.

The author of Hudibras, it seems, would have been too fortunate had he

known where his own happiness lay--to wit in that "sting" of verse, which

Cowper says prose neither has nor can have.

When one compares the essay in its beginnings with the essay as we know it

to-day, it is not difficult to understand the change of form in the

character sketch. "The Character of a Trimmer"[Z] is a very powerful piece

of writing, containing some very fine things, but Halifax could not make

of it that finished piece of brevity which it would have become in Earle's

hands. Latin criticism has the right word for his work--"densus."[AA] We

could not pack the thinking closer if we wished. And yet if we do not

care to reason a type out, there are pictures enough unspoilt by

commentary.[AB] Earle has some of that delightful suddenness of

illustration which Selden makes so captivating in his Table-Talk. At once

we are made to see likeness or unlikeness, we hear no comment on it; since

the artist desires no more moral than is to be looked for in his art.

When on the other hand Earle makes more of the reason of the thing, he[AC]

is literally "swift and sententious"--he never takes the opportunity to

draw us into an instructive disquisition, or to assume airs of profundity.

And his passing hint as to the cause of what _we see_ no more injures any

picture he may draw than Coleridge's prose argument at the side of the

page destroys the imaginative spectacle in the Ancient Mariner.

Earle, it has been said, "is not so thoroughly at home with men of all

sorts and conditions as Overbury, who had probably seen far more of the

world."[AD] However relatively true this may be, Earle's book [published

1628] gives evidence of an experience of men as wide as it is intimate--an

experience little short of marvellous in a resident Fellow of

twenty-seven, whose younger years were chiefly distinguished for "oratory,

poetry, and witty fancies."[AE] (Perhaps his youth may account for some of

that excessive severity in handling follies which is occasionally

noticeable.) The article in the "Dictionary of National Biography" gives a

somewhat different impression of Earle as an observer. "The sketches

throw," it says, "_the greatest light_ upon the social condition of the

time." Now this is not possible for anyone to achieve whose vision

requires "the spectacles of books"; though with such help it is doubtless

possible to extend and improve on the observations of others, with human

nature as a constant quantity. But to be at home with one's contemporaries

and to record one's intimacy means to see with the eye as well as the

mind. The slow inductive method of personal contact is indispensable; and

no reasoning from first principles, no assimilating of secondhand

experience, with whatever touches of genius, can be mistaken for it.

It is not likely that the Registrar's house (his father's house) at York

added much to Earle's sketch-book; and we have to fall back on what

Clarendon says of his delightful conversation, and by implication, of his

delight in it. In the society of a University and in the life of a

University town there would be presented to an observer of his exceptional

penetration enough of the fusion or confusion of classes to furnish the

analytical powers with a tolerably wide field.

And Earle does not suffer by comparison with his rivals. "The concise

narrative manner"[AF] of Theophrastus, though in its way as humorously

informing as we find Plautus and Terence, and as we should have found the

New Comedy which they copied, leaves us a little cold from the looseness

or the connexion in the quasi-narrative: we rise a little unsatisfied from

the ingenious banquet of conversational scraps; we desire more. Overbury,

again, says less than Earle, and is more artificial in saying it. Butler

and Bishop Hall too directly suggest _the essay_[AG] and the sermon. In no

one of them is brevity so obviously the soul of wit as it is in Earle; no

one of them is so humorously thoughtful, so lucid in conception, so

striking in phrase.

When one has reckoned up all these gifts, and all that his friends and

contemporaries said of him, and remember also who and what these friends

were, one is not startled by the eulogistic epitaph in Merton College

Chapel; these words are as moving as they are strong:

Si nomen ejus necdum suboleat, Lector,

Nomen ejus ut pretiosa unguenta;

Johannes Earle Eboracensis.

But his own choicer Latin in the epitaph he wrote for the learned Peter

Heylin would serve no less well for himself; and the beautiful brevity of

its closing cadences has so much of the distinction of his English, and

puts so forcibly what Earle deserves to have said of him, that it may

fitly be the last word here:

Plura ejusmodi meditanti

mors indixit silentium:

ut sileatur

efficere non potest.

S.T.I.

Clifton, May, 1896.

FOOTNOTES:

[A] It came out in 1811. Forty-four years afterwards he wrote that in his

interleaved copy the list of Seventeenth Century Characters had increased

fourfold--good evidence of his affection for and interest in Earle's

Characters. Yet he despaired of anyone republishing a book so "common and

unimportant" (??). (See Arber's reprint of Earle.) It is to the credit of

Bristol that this pessimism has not been justified.

[B] Since writing this preface I have added a small supplementary

appendix; but there is nothing in it to require much qualification of the

opinion here expressed. It was hardly possible, as I gather, for Bliss to

have known of the Durham MS.

[C] Mr. John Morley has called Pattison's standard "the highest of our

time." Bliss's conception of an editor's duties is well illustrated in the

note on p. 73.

[D] "Varium ac multiplicem expetens cultum deus."--_Mori Utopia Lib. II._

[E] Vol. iii., pp. 153 and 154.

[F] Were the unorthodox opinions of Hobbes known to his friends as early

as 1647? If so, Earle could hardly have been very curious in scenting out

heresy, for Clarendon hopes Earle's intercession may secure for him a book

of Hobbes's. (See letters of Clarendon in Supplementary Appendix.)

[G] Professor Jebb, in his edition of The Characters of Theophrastus. I

rejoice to see that Professor Jebb assigns Earle a place of far more

distinction than is implied in the measured tribute of Hallam. His preface

furnishes lovers of Earle with just those reasoned opinions with which

instinctive attraction desires to justify itself; and I take this

opportunity of acknowledging my great obligations to it.

[H] Hallam. The same tone is taken in the article on Earle in the

"Encyclopaedia Britannica."

[I] Mr. Bridges indeed, ("Achilles in Scyros"), finds that this character

has been always with us, and gives it a place in the Heroic Age. The

passage has almost the note of Troilus and Cressida:--

"My invitation, Sir,

Was but my seal of full denial, a challenge

For honor's eye not to be taken up.

Your master hath slipped in manners."

[J] We may compare Matthew Arnold's travelling companion ("Essays in

Criticism," 1st Edition, Preface), who was so nervous about railway

murders, and who refused to be consoled by being reminded that though the

worst should happen, there would still be the old crush at the corner of

Fenchurch Street, and that he would not be missed: "the great mundane

movement would still go on!"

[K] Chaucer could hardly have been well-known in 1811, or Dr. Bliss would

scarcely have quoted in full the most familiar character in his Prologue;

but I could not find courage to excise, or lay a profane hand on any of

his notes.

[L] It is, perhaps, superfluous to say that no disrespect is intended to

the Author of the "Ring and the Book"; but it would be difficult to find

another poet who has had so many of the equivocal tributes of fashion.

[M] Sir Thomas Browne, "Christian Morals."

[N] "So infinite a fancy, bound in by a most logical

ratiocination."--_Clarendon (of Lord Falkland)._

[O] Clarendon.

[P] "A great cherisher of good parts ... and if he found men clouded with

poverty, or want, a most liberal and bountiful patron."--_Clarendon, ib._

[Q] Clarendon, _ib._

[R] Between Earle himself and Berkeley there is much resemblance. Of

Berkeley too it would have been said--"a person certainly of the sweetest

and most obliging nature that lived in our age"; and this resemblance

extends beyond their social gifts or their cast of mind, even to their

language. Earle's "vulgar-spirited" man, with whom "to thrive is to do

well," recalls a famous passage in the Siris.

"He that hath not thought much about God, the human soul, and the _summum

bonum_, may indeed be a _thriving_ earth-worm, but he will make a sorry

patriot, and a sorry statesman."

[S] Is this from Pliny's Letters? "Totum patrem mira similitudine

exscripserat."--_Lib._ V. xvi.

[T] One may recall, too, the famous words of the Sophoclean Ajax to his

son in connection with Earle's phrases. "He is not come to his task of

melancholy," "he arrives not at the mischief of being wise," read like a

free translation of Soph. Ajax, II. 554 and 555.

[U] Perhaps the simile in AEn. viii. 408 and one or two other places would

justify us in calling this also Virgilian, as, indeed, one may call most

good things.

[V] Clarendon--his character of Lord Falkland.

[W] There are certain things not at all sombre applicable not only to our

day, but to our _hour_, _e.g._ "the poet (I regret to say he is 'a pot

poet,') now much employed in commendations of our navy"; or this, "His

father sent him to the University, because he heard there were the best

fencing and dancing schools there." If we substitute athletics of some

kind, we have a very modern reason for the existence of such things as

Universities accepted as sound by both parents and children. _cf._ too Dr.

Bliss's note on the serving-man, and its quotation, "An' a man have not

skill in the hawking and hunting languages nowadays, I'll not give a rush

for him!"

[X] _cf._ Falconbridge in "King John":

"And if his name be George I'll call him Peter,

For new-made honour doth forget men's names."

It is this character which was the occasion of the most delightful of all

stories of absence of mind, and though, doubtless, familiar to many, I

cannot resist repeating it. The poet Rogers was looking at a new picture

in the National Gallery in company with a friend. Rogers was soon

satisfied, but his friend was still absorbed. "I say," said Rogers, "_that

fellow_ [Earle's insolent man] was at Holland House again last night, and

he came up and asked me if my name was Rogers." "Yes," said the friend,

still intent on the picture, "_and was it_?

[Y] The article in the "Dictionary of National Biography" lays stress on

the freedom from conceits in Earle's few poems at a time when conceits

were universal. The lines on Sir John Burroughs contain a couplet which is

wonderfully close to Wordsworth's "Happy Warrior":

"His rage was tempered well, no fear could daunt

_His reason_, his _cold_ blood was valiant."

_cf._ "Who in the heat of conflict keeps _the law_

In _calmness_ made."

Earle's standard in poetry was high. "Dr. Earle would not allow Lord

Falkland to be a good poet though a Great Witt," yet many poets praised

his verses. Aubrey, who tells us of Earle's opinion, confirms it. "He

(Lord Falkland) writt not a smooth verse, but a great deal of sense."

[Z] "The Trimmer" is no doubt a political manifesto--but no retreat from

politics could have chastened Halifax's style into a resemblance to

Earle's; when the "Character" became a political weapon, its literary

identity was all but at an end. "The Trimmer" is commended by Macaulay in

his History, where it will be remembered he pays a tribute to its

"vivacity."

[AA] Quintilian uses it of Thucydides.

[AB] The "She precise hypocrite" is a striking example--one of Earle's

most humorous pieces.

_cf._ also "The plain country fellow."

[AC] The pictures, with the moral attached, are best seen in places: in

"The Tavern, the best theatre of natures"; in "The Bowl-alley, an emblem

of the world where some few justle in to the mistress fortune"; in Paul's

Walk, "where all inventions are emptied and not a few pockets!"

[AD] Professor Jebb, preface to "The Characters of Theophrastus."

[AE] Anthony Wood.

[AF] Professor Jebb.

[AG] Professor Jebb justly replies to Hallam that if La Bruyere is far

superior to Theophrastus the scope of the two writers makes the comparison

unfair. The difference between them may perhaps be expressed by saying

that an essay was the last thing that the master and the first thing that

the disciple was anxious to produce.

CONTENTS

OF THE

SUPPLEMENTARY APPENDIX.

(1) THE DURHAM MS.

In the Cathedral Library at Durham is a small bound volume which contains

forty-six of Earle's Characters, bearing date 1627[AH],--the date of the

first edition being 1628. I was enabled by the kindness of Dr. Greenwell,

the Librarian, to take it away and examine it at leisure; and the courtesy

of the University Librarian, Dr. Fowler, furnished me with an exact

collation of the MS. versions with the printed text[AI] of these

forty-six Characters, the original of the contributions made by him to

"Notes and Queries," and referred to in the "Dictionary of National

Biography."

(2) I have printed, besides, some other versions quoted by Bliss from "Dr.

Bright's MS.," and incorporated in his annotated copy of his own book.

These are often the same with those of the Durham MS. I should mention

that though this annotated copy is in the Bodleian Library, the

Sub-Librarian, Mr. Falconer Madan, "knows of no 'Bright MS.,'[AJ] nor

where Bliss's MS. with that name is." The copy in question contains so

much additional matter that I have added a few things from it, but my

space was necessarily limited; there is good evidence in it of Bliss's

statement that he had continued collecting materials for the book for

forty-four years after its publication. Moreover, in the "Bliss Sale

Catalogue" in the Bodleian there are some 530 books of Characters

(including duplicates). I am myself in possession, as I believe, of a copy

of Bliss's edition which belonged to himself, and which is annotated by

himself and Haslewood.[AK] It contains a castrated title-page (originally

Bliss suppressed his name) and a notice of the book in the "Monthly

Review" of 1812.

(3) I have added a few "testimonies" to Earle from Anthony Wood and

others.

(4) I have printed three letters from Clarendon to Earle from the

"Clarendon State Papers," with short extracts from two others; as well as

two letters of Earle's from the Bodleian Library--interesting rather as

personal relics than as containing anything very significant. All that

relates to its author will, I believe, be acceptable to lovers of the

"Cosmography."

For this additional matter, as well as for other help and counsel, I am

indebted to Mr. Charles Firth, of Balliol College, Oxford, whose learning

is always at the service of his friends, and who stands in no need of the

old injunction--"not to be reserved and caitiff in this part of goodness."

(5) From a notebook of Bliss's (in MS.) in my possession I have added a

few titles of Books of Characters.

I have retained in this Appendix the spelling I found. Bliss's text has,

with a few exceptions (possibly accidental), the modern spelling.

FOOTNOTES:

[AH] Dec. 14th, 1627. [At the end, by way of Colophon:] at the top of page

1, in a different hand, "Edw. Blunt Author." This MS. was obviously one of

"the _written copies_, passing severally from hand to hand, which grew at

length to be a pretty number in a little volume." (See Blount's Preface to

the Reader.)

[AI] As it appears in Arber's Reprint.

[AJ] The "Bright MS." was obviously later than that in the Durham

Cathedral Library, since it contained several Characters known to have

been added to the first edition.

[AK] Joseph Haslewood, Antiquary. One of the founders of the Roxburghe

Club.

MICROCOSMOGRAPHY;

OR

A Piece of the World discovered;

IN

ESSAYS AND CHARACTERS.

BY JOHN EARLE, D.D.

OF CHRIST-CHURCH AND MERTON COLLEGES, OXFORD,

AND BISHOP OF SALISBURY.

A NEW EDITION.

TO WHICH ARE ADDED,

NOTES AND AN APPENDIX,

BY PHILIP BLISS,

FELLOW OF ST. JOHN'S COLLEGE, OXFORD.

_LONDON:_

PRINTED FOR WHITE AND COCHRANE, FLEET-STREET;

AND

JOHN HARDING. ST. JAMES'S-STREET.

1811.

ADVERTISEMENT.

The present edition of Bishop Earle's Characters was undertaken from an

idea that they were well worthy of republication, and that the present

period, when the productions of our early English writers are sought after

with an avidity hitherto unexampled, would be the most favourable for

their appearance.

The text has been taken from the edition of 1732, collated with the first

impression in 1628. The variations from the latter are thus

distinguished:--those words or passages which have been added since the

first edition are contained between brackets, [and printed in the common

type]; those which have received some alteration, are printed in _italic_,

and the passages, as they stand in the first edition, are always given in

a note.

For the Notes, Appendix, and Index, the editor is entirely answerable, and

although he is fully aware that many superfluities will be censured, many

omissions discovered, and many errors pointed out, he hopes that the

merits of the original author will, in a great measure, compensate for the

false judgment or neglect of his reviver.

_January_ 30, 1811.

THE PREFACE

[TO THE EDITION OF 1732[AL].]

This little book had six editions between 1628 and 1633, without any

author's name to recommend it: I have heard of an eighth in 1664. From

that of 33 this present edition is reprinted, without altering any thing

but the plain errors of the press, and the old pointing and spelling in

some places.

The language is generally easy, and proves our English tongue not to be so

very changeable as is commonly supposed; nay, sometimes the phrase seems a

little obscure, more by the mistakes of the printer than the distance of

time. Here and there we meet with a broad expression, and some characters

are far below others; nor is it to be expected that so great a variety of

portraits should all be drawn with equal excellence, though there are

scarce any without some masterly touches. The change of fashions

unavoidably casts a shade upon a few places, yet even those contain an

exact picture of the age wherein they were written, as the rest does of

mankind in general: for reflections founded upon nature will be just in

the main, as long as men are men, though the particular instances of vice

and folly may be diversified. Paul's Walk is now no more, but then good

company adjourn to coffee-houses, and, at the reasonable fine of two or

three pence, throw away as much of their precious time as they find

troublesome.

Perhaps these valuable essays may be as acceptable to the public now as

they were at first; both for the entertainment of those who are already

experienced in the ways of mankind, and for the information of others who

would know the world the best way, that is--without trying it[AM].

FOOTNOTES:

[AL] _London: Printed by E. Say, Anno Domini_ M.DCC.XXXII.

[AM] A short account of Earle, taken from the _Athenae Oxonienses_ is here

omitted.

ADVERTISEMENT

[TO THE EDITION OF 1786[AN].]

As this entertaining little book is become rather scarce, and is replete

with so much good sense and genuine humour, which, though in part adapted

to the times when it first appeared, seems, on the whole, by no means

inapplicable to any aera of mankind, the editor conceives that there needs

little apology for the republication. A farther inducement is, his having,

from very good authority, lately discovered[AO] that these _Characters_

(hitherto known only under the title of _Blount's_[AP]), were actually

drawn by the able pencil of JOHN EARLE, who was formerly bishop of Sarum,

having been translated to that see from Worcester, A.D. 1663, and died at

Oxford, 1665.

Isaac Walton, in his Life of Hooker, delineates the character of the said

venerable prelate.

It appears from Antony Wood's Athen. Oxon. under the Life of Bishop Earle,

that this book was first of all published at London in 1628, under the

name of "_Edward Blount_."

FOOTNOTES:

[AN] _"Microcosmography; or, a Piece of the World characterized; in Essays

and Characters. London, printed A.D. 1650. Salisbury, Reprinted and sold

by E. Easton, 1786. Sold also by G. and T. Wilkie, St. Paul's Church-yard,

London."_

[AO] I regret extremely that I am unable to put the reader in possession

of this very acute discoverer's name.

[AP] This mistake originated with Langbaine, who, in his account of Lilly,

calls Blount "a gentleman who has made himself known to the world by the

several pieces of his own writing, (as _Horae Subsecivae_, his

_Microcosmography_, &c.") _Dramatic Poets_, 8vo, 1691, p. 327.

EDITIONS OF "MICROCOSMOGRAPHY."

The first edition (of which the Bodleian possesses a copy, 8vo. P. 154.

Theol.) was printed with the following title: "_Microcosmographie: or, a

Peece of the World discovered; In Essayes and Characters. Newly composed

for the Northerne parts of this Kingdome. At London. Printed by W. S. for

Ed. Blount, 1628_." This contains only fifty-four characters[AQ], which in

the present edition are placed first. I am unable to speak of any

subsequent copy, till one in the following year, (1629), printed for

Robert Allot[AR], and called in the title "_The first edition much

enlarged_." This, as Mr. Henry Ellis kindly informs me, from a copy in the

British Museum, possesses seventy-six characters. The _sixth_ was printed

for Allot, in 1633, (_Bodl. Mar._ 441,) and has seventy-eight, the

additional ones being "a herald," and "a suspicious, or jealous man." The

_seventh_ appeared in 1638, for Andrew Crooke, agreeing precisely with the

sixth; and in 1650 the _eighth_. A copy of the latter is in the curious

library of Mr. Hill, and, as Mr. Park acquaints me, is without any

specific edition numbered in the title. I omit that noticed by the editor

of 1732, as printed in 1664, for if such a volume did exist, which I much

doubt, it was nothing more than a copy of the eighth with a new

title-page. In 1732 appeared the _ninth_, which was a reprint of the

_sixth_, executed with care and judgment. I have endeavoured in vain to

discover to whom we are indebted for this republication of bishop Earle's

curious volume, but it is probable that the person who undertook it, found

so little encouragement in his attempt to revive a taste for the

productions of our early writers, that he suffered his name to remain

unknown. Certain it is that the impression, probably not a large one, did

not sell speedily, as I have seen a copy, bearing date 1740, under the

name of "_The World display'd: or several Essays; consisting of the

various Characters and Passions of its principal Inhabitants_," &c.

London, printed for C. Ward, and R. Chandler. The edition printed at

Salisbury, in 1786, (which has only seventy-four characters,) with that

now offered to the public, close the list.

FOOTNOTES:

[AQ] Having never seen or been able to hear of any copy of the second,

third, or fourth editions, I am unable to point out when the additional

characters first appeared.

[AR] Robert Allot, better known as the editor of _England's Parnassus_,

appears to have succeeded Blount in several of his copy-rights, among

others, in that of Shakspeare, as the second edition (1632) was printed

for him.

CONTENTS.

PAGE

_Preface to the Reprint of 1897_ vii.

Advertisement to the present edition (1811) xlv.

Preface to the edition of 1732 xlvii.

Advertisement to the edition of 1786 xlix.

Editions of _Microcosmography_ li.

Blount's Preface to the Reader lix.

A child 1

A young raw preacher 4

A grave divine 8

A meer dull physician 11

An alderman 16

A discontented man 18

An antiquary 20

A younger brother 22

A meer formal man 25

A church papist 27

A self-conceited man 29

A too idly reserved man 31

A tavern 34

A shark 37

A carrier 40

A young man 42

An old college butler 45

An upstart country knight 48

An idle gallant 51

A constable 53

A downright scholar 54

A plain country fellow 57

A player 60

A detractor 63

A young gentleman of the university 65

A weak man 68

A tobacco-seller 70

A pot poet 71

A plausible man 74

A bowl-alley 76

The world's wise man 78

A surgeon 80

A contemplative man 82

A she precise hypocrite 84

A sceptick in religion 88

An attorney 93

A partial man 95

A trumpeter 97

A vulgar spirited man 98

A plodding student 101

Paul's walk 103

A cook 106

A bold forward man 108

A baker 111

A pretender to learning 112

A herald 115

The common singing-men in cathedral churches 116

A shop-keeper 118

A blunt man 119

A handsome hostess 122

A critic 123

A serjeant, or catch-pole 124

An university dun 126

A stayed man 128

[All from this character were added after the first edition.]

A modest man 131

A meer empty wit 134

A drunkard 136

A prison 138

A serving-man 140

An insolent man 142

Acquaintance 144

A meer complimental man 147

A poor fiddler 149

A meddling-man 151

A good old man 153

A flatterer 155

A high spirited man 158

A meer gull citizen 160

A lascivious man 165

A rash man 167

An affected man 169

A profane man 171

A coward 173

A sordid rich man 174

A meer great man 177

A poor man 179

An ordinary honest man 181

A suspicious, or jealous man 183

APPENDIX.

Some account of bishop Earle[AS] 186

Characters of bishop Earle 194

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