PAGE =201=. TO THE COUNTESSE OF HUNTINGDON.

Elizabeth Stanley, daughter of Ferdinando, fifth Earl of Derby,

married Henry Hastings, fifth Earl of Huntingdon, in 1603. Her

mother's second husband was Sir Thomas Egerton, whom Lady Derby

married in 1600. Donne was then Egerton's secretary, and in lines

57-60 he refers to his early acquaintance with her, then Lady Alice

Stanley. If the letter in _Appendix A_, p. 417, 'That unripe side',

&c., be also by Donne, and addressed to the Countess of Huntingdon,

it must have been written earlier than this letter, which belongs

probably to the period immediately before Donne's ordination.

l. 13. _the Magi._ The MSS. give _Magis_, and in _The First

Anniversary_ (l. 390) Donne writes, 'The Aegyptian Mages'. The

argument of the verse is: 'As such a miraculous star led the Magi to

the infant Christ, so may the beams of virtue transmitted by your fame

guide fit souls to the knowledge of virtue; and indeed none are so bad

that they may not be thus led. Your light can illumine and guide the

darkest.'

l. 18. _the Sunnes fall._ In Autumn? or does Donne refer to the fall

of the sun to the centre in the new Astronomy? In the _Letters_, p.

102, he says that 'Copernicisme in the Mathematiques hath carried

earth farther up from the stupid Center; and yet not honoured it,

because for the necessity of appearances, it hath carried heaven so

much higher from it'. Compare _An Anatomie of the World_, l. 274.

PAGE 202, l. 25. _She guilded us: But you are gold, and Shee;_

The _1633_ reading is the more pregnant, and therefore the more

characteristic of Donne. 'She guilded us, but you she changed into

_her own_ substance.' The _1635_ reading implies transubstantiation,

but does not indicate so clearly the identity of the new substance

with virtue's own essence.

ll. 33-6. _Else being alike pure, &c._ This verse follows in the

closest way on what has gone before, and should not be separated from

it by a full stop as in Chambers and Grolier. The last line of this

stanza concludes the whole argument which began at l. 29. 'The high

grace of virginity indeed is not yours, because virtue, having made

you one with herself, wished in you to reveal herself. Virtue and

Virginity are each too pure for earthly vision. As air and aqueous

vapour are each invisible till both are changed into thickened air or

cloud, so virtue becomes manifest in you as mother and wife. It is for

_our_ sake you take these low names.'

ll. 41-4. _So you, as woman, one doth comprehend, &c._ 'One, your

husband, comprehends your being. To others it is revealed, but under

the veil of kindred; to still others of friendship; to me, who stand

more remote, under the relationship of prince to subject.'

l. 47. _I, which doe soe._ The edition of 1633 reads, 'I, which to

you', making a logical and grammatical construction of the sentence

impossible. The editor has failed to note that the personal reference

of 'owe' is supplied in l. 45, 'To whom'. 'I, which doe so' means 'I,

who contemplate you'.

PAGE =203=. TO M^r T. W.

_To M^r T. W._ The group of letters which begins with this I have

arranged according to the order in which they are found in _W_, Mr.

Gosse's Westmoreland MS. In this MS. a better text of these poems is

given than that of _1633_; lines are supplied which have been dropped,

and a few whole letters. The series contains also a reply to one of

Donne's letters. For these reasons it seems to me preferable to follow

an order which _may_ correspond to the order of composition.

In _1633_, which follows _A18_, _N_, _TCC_, _TCD_, the letters are

headed M. T. W., M. R. W., &c., 'M' standing, as often, for 'Mr.'

Seeing, however, that 'Mr.' is the general form in _W_, I have used it

as clearer.

The first of the letters has been headed hitherto To M. I. W., and

Mr. Chambers conjectured that the person addressed _might_ be Izaak

Walton. It is clear from the other MSS. that _A18_, _N_, _TC_, which

_1633_ follows, is wrong and that I. W. should be T. W., Thomas

Woodward. The T and I of this MS. are very similar, though

distinguishable. Unfortunately we know nothing more of Thomas Woodward

than that he was Rowland's brother and Donne's friend. The 'sweet

Poet' must not be taken too seriously. Donne and his friends were

corresponding with one another in verse, and complimenting each other

in the polite fashion of the day.

PAGE =204=, ll. 13-16. _But care not for me, &c._ These lines form a

crux in the textual criticism of Donne's poetry. I shall print them as

they stand in _W_:

But care not for mee: I y^t ever was

In natures & in fortunes guifts alas

Before thy grace got in the Muses schoole

A monster & a begger, am now a foole.

Some copies of the 1633 edition (including those used by myself and by

the Grolier Club editor) print these words, but obscure the meaning

by bracketing 'alas ... schoole'. Other copies (e.g. that used by

Chambers) insert after 'Before' a 'by', which the Grolier Club editor

also does as a conjecture. The 1635 editor, probably following _O'F_,

resorted to another device to clear up the sense and changed 'Before'

to 'But for', which Grosart and Chambers follow. The majority of

the MSS., however, agree with _W_, and the case illustrates well the

difficulties which beset an eclectic use of the editions.

If the bracket in _1633_ is dropt, or rearranged as in the text, the

reading is correct and intelligible. The printers and editors have

been misled by Donne's phrase, 'In Natures, and in Fortunes gifts'.

They took this to go with 'A monster and a beggar': 'I that ever was

a monster and a beggar in Natures and in Fortunes gifts.' This is a

strange expression, taken, I suppose, to mean that Donne never enjoyed

the blessings either of Nature or of Fortune. But what Donne says

is somewhat different. The phrase 'I that ever was in Natures and

in Fortunes gifts' means 'I that ever was the Almsman of Nature and

Fortune'. Donne is using metaphorically a phrase of which the O.E.D.

quotes a single instance: 'I live in Henry the 7th's Gifts' (i.e.

his Almshouses). T. Barker, _The Art of Angling_ (1651). The whole

sentence might be paraphrased thus: 'I, who was ever the Almsman of

Nature and Fortune, am now a fool.' Parenthetically he adds, 'Till

thy grace begot me, a monster and a beggar, in the Muses' school'.

Possibly 'and a beggar' should be left outside the brackets and taken

with 'In Natures and in Fortunes gifts': 'I, that _was_ an almsman

and beggar, was by you begotten a poet, though a monstrous one;'

('monster' goes properly with 'got') 'and am now a fool'--possibly the

last allusion is to his rash marriage. Donne's prose and verse of

the years following 1601 are full of this melancholy depreciation of

himself and his lot. Daniel calls himself the

Orphan of Fortune, borne to be her scorne.

_Delia_, 26.

Compare also:

O I am fortune's fool.

Shakespeare, _Romeo and Juliet_, III. i. 129.

Let your study

Be to content your lord, who hath received you

At fortune's alms.

Shakespeare, _King Lear_, I. i. 277-9.

So shall I clothe me in a forced content,

And shut myself up in some other course,

To fortune's alms.

Shakespeare, _Othello_, III. iv. 120-2.

In _W_ 'All haile sweet Poet' is followed at once by these lines,

presumably written by Thomas Woodward and possibly in reply to the

above. They are found standing by themselves in _B_, _O'F_, _P_,

_S96_. In these they are apparently ascribed to Donne. I print from

_W_:

TO M^r J. D.

Thou sendst me prose and rimes, I send for those

Lynes, which, being neither, seem or verse or prose.

They'are lame and harsh, and have no heat at all

But what thy Liberall beams on them let fall.

The nimble fyre which in thy braynes doth dwell

Is it the fyre of heaven or that of hell?

It doth beget and comfort like Heavens eye,

And like hells fyre it burnes eternally.

And those whom in thy fury and judgment

Thy verse shall skourge like hell it will torment.

Have mercy on mee and my sinfull Muse

Which rub'd and tickled with thine could not chuse

But spend some of her pith, and yeild to bee

One in that chaste and mistique Tribadree.

Bassaes adultery no fruit did Leave,

Nor theirs, which their swollen thighs did nimbly weave,

And with new armes and mouths embrace and kiss,

Though they had issue was not like to this.

Thy muse, Oh strange and holy Lecheree

Being a mayde still, gott this song on mee.

l. 25. _Now if this song, &c._ By interchanging the stops at 'evill'

and at 'passe' the old editions have obscured these lines. Mr.

Chambers, accepting the full stop at 'evill', prints:--

If thou forget the rhyme as thou dost pass,

Then write;

The reason for writing is not clear. 'If thou forget,' &c. explains

''Twill be good prose'. 'Read this without attending to the rhymes

and you will find it good prose.' If we drop the epithet 'good', this

criticism will apply to a considerable portion of metaphysical poetry.

PAGE =205=, l. 30. _thy zanee_, i.e. thy imitator, as the Merry-Andrew

imitates the Mountebank:

He's like the Zani to a tumbler

That tries tricks after him to make men laugh.

Jonson, _Every Man out of his Humour_, IV. i.

PAGE =205=. TO M^r T. W.

l. 1. _Haste thee, &c._ By the lines 5-6, supplied from _W_, this poem

is restored to the compass of a sonnet, though a very irregular one in

form. The letter is evidently written from London, where the plague is

prevalent. The letter is to be (l. 14) Donne's pledge of affection if

he lives, his testament if he dies.

PAGE =206=. TO M^r T. W.

l. 5. _hand and eye_ is the reading of all the MSS., including _W_.

It is written in the latter with a contraction which could easily be

mistaken for 'or'.

TO M^r T. W.

l. 3. _I to the Nurse, they to the child of Art._ The 'Nurse of Art'

is probably Leisure, 'I to my soft still walks':

And add to these retired Leisure,

That in trim gardens takes his pleasure.

According to Aristotle, all the higher, more intellectual arts, as

distinct from those which supply necessities or add to the pleasures

of life, are the fruits of leisure: 'At first he who invented any art

that went beyond the common perceptions of man was naturally admired

by men, not only because there was something useful in the inventions,

but because he was thought wise and superior to the rest. But as more

arts were invented, and some were directed to the necessities of life,

others to its recreation, the inventors of the latter were naturally

always regarded as wiser than the inventors of the former, because

their branches of knowledge did not aim at utility. Hence when all

such inventions were already established, the sciences which do not

aim at giving pleasure or at the necessities of life were discovered,

and first in the places where men first began to have leisure. This

is why the mathematical arts were founded in Egypt; for there

the priestly caste was allowed to be at leisure.' _Met._ A. 981^b

(translated by W. D. Ross).

l. 12. _a Picture, or bare Sacrament._ The last word would seem to be

used in the legal sense: 'The _sacramentum_ or pledge which each of

the parties deposited or became bound for before a suit.' O.E.D. The

letter is a picture of his mind or pledge of his affection.

PAGE =207=. TO M^r R. W.

_Muse not that by, &c._ l. 7. _a Lay Mans Genius_: i.e. his Guardian

Angel. The 'Lay Man' is opposed to the 'Poet'. Donne is very familiar

with the Catholic doctrine of Guardian Angels and recurs to it

repeatedly. Compare Shakespeare, _Macbeth_, III. i. 55.

l. 11. _Wright then._ The version of this poem in _W_ is probably

made from Donne's autograph. One of his characteristic spellings is

'wright' for 'write'. The _Losely Manuscripts_ (ed. Kempe, 1836), in

which some of Donne's letters are printed from the originals, show

this spelling on every page. It is perhaps worth noting that the

irregular past participle similarly spelt, i.e. 'wrought', has

occasionally misled editors by its identity of form with the past

participle of the verb 'work', which has 'gh' legitimately. Thus Mr.

Beeching (_A Selection from the Poetry of Samuel Daniel and Michael

Drayton_, 1899) prints:

Read in my face a volume of despairs,

The wailing Iliads of my tragic woe,

Drawn with my blood, and painted with my cares,

Wrought by her hand that I have honoured so.

Here 'wrought' should be 'wrote', used, as frequently, for 'written'.

In Professor Saintsbury's _Patrick Carey_ (Caroline Poets, II.) we

read:

Who writ this song would little care

Although at the end his name were wrought.

i.e. 'wrote'.

See also Donne's _The Litanie_, i. p. 342, l. 112.

PAGE =208=. TO M^r C. B.

Pretty certainly Christopher Brooke, to whom _The Storme_ and _The

Calme_, are addressed. Chambers takes 'the Saint of his affection' to

be Donne's wife, and dates the letter after 1600. But surely the

last two lines would not have been written of a wife. They are in the

conventional tone of the poet to his cruel Mistress. If Ann More is

the 'Saint' referred to, she was not yet Donne's wife. Possibly it is

some one else. Writing from Wales in 1599, Wotton says (in a letter

which Mr. Pearsall Smith thinks is addressed to Donne, but this is not

at all certain), 'May I after these, kiss that fair and learned

hand of your mistress, than whom the world doth possess nothing more

virtuous.' (_Life and Letters of Sir Henry Wotton_, i. 306.)

l. 10. _Heavens liberall and earths thrice fairer Sunne._ I prefer the

_1633_ and _1669_ reading, amended from _W_ which reads 'fairer', to

that of the later editions, 'the thrice faire Sunne', which Chambers

adopts. There are obviously _two_ suns in question--the Heavens'

liberal sun, and the earth's thrice-fairer one, i.e. the lady. Exiled

from both, Donne carries with him sufficient fire to melt the ice of

the wintry regions he must visit--not 'that which walls her heart'.

Commenting on a similar conceit in Petrarch:

Ite caldi sospiri al freddo core,

Rompete il ghiaccio, che pietà contende,

Tassoni tells how while writing he found himself detained at an Inn

by a severe frost, and that sighs were of little use to melt it.

_Considerazioni, &c._ (1609), p. 228.

TO M^r E. G.

Gosse conjectures that the person addressed is Edward Guilpin, or

Gilpin, author of _Skialetheia_ (1598), a collection of epigrams and

satires. Guilpin imitates one of Donne's _Satyres_, which may imply

acquaintance. He makes no traceable reference to Donne in his works,

and we know so little of Guilpin that it is impossible to affirm

anything with confidence. Whoever is meant is in Suffolk. There were

Gilpins of Bungay there in 1664. It is worth noting that Sir Henry

Goodyere begins one of his poems (preserved in MS. at the Record

Office, _State Papers Dom._, 1623) with the line: 'Even as lame things

thirst their perfection.' Goodyere's poem was written before the

issue of Donne's poems in 1633, and that edition does not contain this

letter. One suspects that E. G. may be a Goodyere.

ll. 5-6. _oreseest ... overseene._ Donne is probably punning: 'Thou

from the height of Parnassus lookest down upon London; I in London am

too much overlooked, disregarded.' But it is not clear. He may mean

'am too much in men's eye, or kept too strictly under observation'.

The first meaning seems to me the more probable.

PAGE =209=. TO M^r R. W.

l. 3. _brother._ _W_ reads 'brethren', and Morpheus _had_ many

brothers; but of these only two had with himself the power of assuming

what form they would, and of these two Phantasus took forms that lack

life. Donne, therefore, probably means Phobetor, but a friend copying

the poem thought to amend his mythology. See Ovid, _Metam._ xi.

635-41.

PAGE =210=. TO M^r R. W.

l. 18. _Guyanaes harvest is nip'd in the spring._ See introductory

note to the _Letters_.

l. 23. _businesse._ The use of 'businesse' as a trisyllable with

plural meaning is quite legitimate: 'Idle and discoursing men, that

were not much affected, how businesse went, so they might talke of

them.' _Sermon_, Judges XX. 15. p. 7.

PAGE =211=. TO M^r S. B.

Probably Samuel Brooke, the brother of Christopher. He officiated at

Donne's marriage and was imprisoned. He was later Chaplain to Prince

Henry, to James I, and to Charles I; professor of Divinity at Gresham

College (1612-29) and Master of Trinity College, Cambridge, 1629. He

wrote Latin plays, poems, and religious treatises. The tone of Donne's

letter implies that he is a student at Cambridge. It was written

therefore before 1601, probably, like several of these letters, while

Donne was Egerton's secretary, and living in chambers with Christopher

Brooke. A poem by Samuel Brooke, _On Tears_, is printed in Hannah's

_Courtly Poets_.

PAGE =212=. TO M^r J. L.

Of the J. L. of this and the letter which follows the next, nothing

has been unearthed. He clearly belonged to the North of England,

beyond the Trent.

TO M^r B. B.

Grosart conjectures that this was Basil Brooke (1576-1646?), a

Catholic, who was knighted in 1604. In 1644 he was committed to the

Tower by Parliament and in 1646 imprisoned in the King's Bench. He

translated _Entertainments for Lent_ from the French. He was not

a brother of Christopher and Samuel. The identification is only a

conjecture. The tenor of the poem is very similar to that addressed to

Mr. S. B.

PAGE =213=, l. 18. _widowhed._ _W_ here clearly gives us the form

which Donne used. The rhyme requires it and the poet has used it

elsewhere:

And call chast widowhead Virginitie.

_The Litanie_, xii. 108.

ll. 19-22. As punctuated in the old editions these lines are somewhat

ambiguous:

My Muse, (for I had one) because I'am cold,

Divorc'd her self, the cause being in me,

That I can take no new in Bigamye,

Not my will only but power doth withhold.

Chambers and the Grolier Club editor, by putting a full stop or

semi-colon after 'the cause being in me', connect these words with

what precedes. This makes the first two lines verbose ('the cause

being in me' repeating 'because I'am cold') and the last two obscure.

I regard 'the cause being in me' as an explanatory participial phrase

qualifying what follows. 'My Muse divorc'd me because of my coldness.

The cause of this divorce, coldness, being in me, the divorced one,

I lack not only the will but the power to contract a new marriage'. I

have therefore, following _W_, placed a colon after 'selfe'.

PAGE =213=. TO M^r I. L.

l. 2. _My Sun is with you._ Here, as in the letter 'To Mr. C. B.' (p.

208), reference is made to some lady whose 'servant' Donne is. See the

note to that poem and the quotation from Sir Henry Wotton. It seems to

me most probable that the person referred to was neither Ann More nor

any predecessor of her in Donne's affections, but some noble lady to

whom the poet stood in the attitude of dependence masking itself in

love which Spenser occupied towards Lady Carey, and so many other

poets towards their patronesses. But in regard to all the references

in these letters we can only grope in darkness. As Professor

Saintsbury would say, we do not _really know_ to whom one of the

letters was addressed.

PAGE =214=, ll. 11-12. These lines from _W_ make the sense more

complete and the transition to the closing invocation less abrupt.

'Sacrifice my heart to that beauteous Sunne; and since being with her

you are in Paradise where joy admits of no addition, think of me

at the sacrifice'; and then begins the prayer to his friend as an

interceding saint. See note to p. 24, l. 22.

The lines seem to have been dropped, not in printing, but at some

stage in transcription, for I have found them in no MS. but _W_.

l. 20. _Thy Sonne ne'r Ward_: i.e. 'May thy son never become a royal

ward, to be handed over to the guardianship of some courtier who will

plunder his estate.' Sir John Roe's father, in his will, begs his wife

to procure the wardship of his son that he be not utterly ruined.

The series of letters which this to Mr. I. L. closes was probably

written during the years 1597 to 1608 or 1610. Donne's first Letters

were _The Storme_ and _The Calme_. These were followed by Letters to

Wotton before and after he went to Ireland, and this series continues

them during the years of Donne's secretaryship and his subsequent

residence at Pyrford and Mitcham. They are written to friends of his

youth, some still at college. Clearly too, what we have preserved is

Donne's side of a mutual correspondence. Of Letters to Donne I have

printed one, probably from Thomas Woodward. Chance has preserved

another probably in the form in which it was sent. Mr. Gosse has

printed it (_Life, &c._, i, p. 91). I reproduce it from the original

MS., Tanner 306, in the Bodleian Library:

To my ever to be respected friend

M^r John Done secretary to my

Lord Keeper give these.

As in tymes past the rusticke shepheards sceant

Thir Tideast lambs or kids for sacrefize

Vnto thir gods, sincear beinge thir intent

Thoughe base thir gift, if that shoulde moralize

thir loves, yet noe direackt discerninge eye

Will judge thir ackt but full of piety.

Soe offir I my beast affection

Apparaled in these harsh totterd rimes.

Think not they want love, though perfection

or that my loves noe truer than my lyens

Smothe is my love thoughe rugged be my years

Yet well they mean, thoughe well they ill rehears.

What tyme thou meanst to offir Idillnes

Come to my den for heer she always stayes;

If then for change of howers you seem careles

Agree with me to lose them at the playes.

farewell dear freand, my love, not lyens respeackt,

So shall you shewe, my freandship you affeckt.

Yours

William Cornwaleys.

The writer is, Mr. Gosse says, Sir William Cornwallis, the eldest

son of Sir Charles Cornwallis of Beeston-in-Sprouston, Norfolk. Like

Wotton, Goodyere, Roe, and others of Donne's circle he followed Essex

to Ireland and was knighted at Dublin in 1599. The letter probably

dates from 1600 or 1601. I have reproduced the original spelling,

which is remarkable.

This letter and that to Mr. E. G. show that Donne was a frequenter

of the theatre in these interesting years, 1593 to 1610, the greatest

dramatic era since the age of Pericles. Sir Richard Baker, in his

_Chronicle of the Kings of England_ (1730, p. 424), recalls his 'Old

Acquaintance ... Mr. John Dunne, who leaving Oxford, liv'd at the Inns

of Court, not dissolute but very neat: a great Visiter of Ladies, a

great Frequenter of Plays, a great Writer of conceited Verses'. But of

the Elizabethan drama there is almost no echo in Donne's poetry. The

theatres are an amusement for idle hours: 'Because I am drousie, I

will be kept awake with the obscenities and scurrilities of a Comedy,

or the drums and ejulations of a Tragedy.' _Sermons_ 80. 38. 383.

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