[262] Note VIII.

[263] Note IX.

[264] Note X.

[265] Note XI.

[266] Note XII.

[267] Note XIII.

[268] Note XIV.

NOTES

ON

TRANSLATIONS FROM PERSIUS.

SATIRE VI.

Note I.

_Has winter caused thee, friend, to change thy seat,

And seek in Sabine air a warm retreat._--P. 268.

All the studious, and particularly the poets, about the end of August,

began to set themselves on work, refraining from writing during the

heats of the summer. They wrote by night, and sat up the greatest part

of it; for which reason the product of their studies was called their

elucubrations, or nightly labours. They who had country-seats retired

to them while they studied, as Persius did to his, which was near

the port of the Moon in Etruria; and Bassus to his, which was in the

country of the Sabines, nearer Rome.

Note II.

_Now sporting on thy lyre the loves of youth._--P. 268.

This proves Cæsius Bassus to have been a lyric poet. It is said of him,

that by an eruption of the flaming mountain Vesuvius, near which the

greatest part of his fortune lay, he was burnt himself, together with

all his writings.

Note III.

_Who in a drunken dream beheld his soul

The fifth within the transmigrating roll._--P. 269.

I call it a drunken dream of Ennius; not that my author, in this place,

gives me any encouragement for the epithet, but because Horace, and

all who mention Ennius, say he was an excessive drinker of wine. In

a dream, or vision, call you it which you please, he thought it was

revealed to him, that the soul of Pythagoras was transmigrated into

him; as Pythagoras before him believed, that himself had been Euphorbus

in the wars of Troy. Commentators differ in placing the order of this

soul, and who had it first. I have here given it to the peacock;

because it looks more according to the order of nature, that it should

lodge in a creature of an inferior species, and so by gradation rise to

the informing of a man. And Persius favours me, by saying, that Ennius

was the fifth from the Pythagorean peacock.

Note IV.

_My friend is shipwrecked on the Brutian strand._--P. 270.

Perhaps this is only a fine transition of the poet, to introduce the

business of the satire; and not that any such accident had happened to

one of the friends of Persius. But, however, this is the most poetical

description of any in our author; and since he and Lucan were so great

friends, I know not but Lucan might help him in two or three of these

verses, which seem to be written in his style; certain it is, that

besides this description of a shipwreck, and two lines more, which

are at the end of the second satire, our poet has written nothing

elegantly. I will, therefore, transcribe both the passages, to justify

my opinion. The following are the last verses, saving one, of the

second satire:

_Compositum jus, fasque animi; sanctosque recessus

Mentis, et incoctum generoso pectus honesto._

The others are those in this present satire, which are subjoined:

----_trabe rupta, Bruttia Saxa

Prendit amicus inops, remque omnem, surdaque vota

Condidit Ionio: jacet ipse in littore; et una

Ingentes de puppe Dei: jamque obvia mergis

Costa ratis laceræ._----

Note V.

_From thy new hope, and from thy growing store,

Now lend assistance, and relieve the poor._--P. 270.

The Latin is, _Nunc et de cespite vivo, frange aliquid_. Casaubon only

opposes the _cespes vivus_, which, word for word, is the living turf,

to the harvest, or annual income; I suppose the poet rather means, sell

a piece of land already sown, and give the money of it to my friend,

who has lost all by shipwreck; that is, do not stay till thou hast

reaped, but help him immediately, as his wants require.

Note VI.

_Nor beg with a blue table on his back._--P. 270.

Holyday translates it a green table: the sense is the same; for the

table was painted of the sea-colour, which the shipwrecked person

carried on his back, expressing his losses, thereby to excite the

charity of the spectators.

Note VII.

_Or without spices lets thy body burn._--P. 270.

The bodies of the rich, before they were burnt, were embalmed with

spices; or rather spices were put into the urn with the relics of the

ashes. Our author here names cinnamum and cassia, which cassia was

sophisticated with cherry-gum, and probably enough by the Jews, who

adulterate all things which they sell. But whether the ancients were

acquainted with the spices of the Molucca Islands, Ceylon, and other

parts of the Indies, or whether their pepper and cinnamon, &c. were the

same with ours, is another question. As for nutmegs and mace, it is

plain that the Latin names for them are modern.

Note VIII.

_Cæsar salutes the queen and senate thus:--

My arms are on the Rhine victorious._--P. 271.

The Cæsar, here mentioned, is Caius Caligula, who affected to triumph

over the Germans, whom he never conquered, as he did over the Britons;

and accordingly sent letters, wrapt about with laurels, to the senate

and the Empress Cæsonia, whom I here call queen; though I know that

name was not used amongst the Romans; but the word empress would not

stand in that verse, for which reason I adjourned it to another. The

dust, which was to be swept away from the altars, was either the ashes

which were left there after the last sacrifice for victory, or might

perhaps mean the dust or ashes which were left on the altars since some

former defeat of the Romans by the Germans; after which overthrow, the

altars had been neglected.

Note IX.

_The goodly empress._--P. 271.

Cæsonia, wife to Caius Caligula, who afterwards, in the reign of

Claudius, was proposed, but ineffectually, to be married to him, after

he had executed Messalina for adultery.

Note X.

_The captive Germans, of gigantic size,

Are ranked in order, and are clad in frize._--P. 271.

He means only such as were to pass for Germans in the triumph,

large-bodied men, as they are still, whom the empress clothed new with

coarse garments, for the greater ostentation of the victory.

Note XI.

_Know, I have vowed two hundred gladiators._--P. 271.

A hundred pair of gladiators were beyond the purse of a private man to

give; therefore this is only a threatening to his heir, that he could

do what he pleased with his estate.

Note XII.

----_Shouldst thou demand of me

My torch, when I in course run after thee._--P. 272.

Why shouldst thou, who art an old fellow, hope to outlive me, and be

my heir, who am much younger? He who was first in the course or race,

delivered the torch, which he carried, to him who was second.

Note XIII.

_Well fed, and fat as Cappadocian slaves._--P. 273.

Who were famous for their lustiness, and being, as we call it, in good

liking. They were set on a stall when they were exposed to sale, to

show the good habit of their body; and made to play tricks before the

buyers, to show their activity and strength.

Note XIV.

_Then say, Chrysippus._--P. 273.

Chrysippus, the Stoic, invented a kind of argument, consisting of more

than three propositions, which is called _sorites_, or a heap. But as

Chrysippus could never bring his propositions to a certain stint, so

neither can a covetous man bring his craving desires to any certain

measure of riches, beyond which he could not wish for any more.

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RECOMMENDATORY POEMS.

TO

MR DRYDEN,

ON HIS EXCELLENT

_TRANSLATION OF VIRGIL_.

Whene'er great Virgil's lofty verse I see,

The pompous scene charms my admiring eye.

There different beauties in perfection meet;

The thoughts as proper, as the numbers sweet;

And, when wild Fancy mounts a daring height,

Judgment steps in, and moderates her flight.

Wisely he manages his wealthy store,

Still says enough, and yet implies still more:

For, though the weighty sense be closely wrought,

The reader's left to improve the pleasing thought.

Hence we despaired to see an English dress

Should e'er his nervous energy express;

For who could that in fettered rhyme inclose,

Which, without loss, can scarce be told in prose?

But you, great Sir, his manly genius raise,

And make your copy share an equal praise.

Oh! how I see thee, in soft scenes of love,

Renew those passions he alone could move!

Here Cupid's charms are with new art exprest,

And pale Eliza leaves her peaceful rest--

Leaves her Elysium, as if glad to live, }

To love, and wish, to sigh, despair, and grieve, }

And die again for him that would again deceive. }

Nor does the mighty Trojan less appear

Than Mars himself, amidst the storms of war.

Now his fierce eyes with double fury glow,

And a new dread attends the impending blow:

The Daunian chiefs their eager rage abate,

And, though unwounded, seem to feel their fate.

Long the rude fury of an ignorant age,

With barbarous spite, profaned his sacred page.

The heavy Dutchmen, with laborious toil,

Wrested his sense, and cramped his vigorous style.

No time, no pains, the drudging pedants spare,

But still his shoulders must the burden bear;

While, through the mazes of their comments led,

We learn, not what he writes, but what they read.

Yet, through these shades of undistinguished night,

Appeared some glimmering intervals of light;

Till mangled by a vile translating sect,

Like babes by witches _in effigie_ rackt:

Till Ogleby, mature in dulness, rose,

And Holbourn doggrel, and low chiming prose,

His strength and beauty did at once depose.

But now the magic spell is at an end,

Since even the dead, in you, have found a friend.

You free the bard from rude oppressors' power,

And grace his verse with charms unknown before.

He, doubly thus obliged, must doubting stand,

Which chiefly should his gratitude command--

Whether should claim the tribute of his heart,

The patron's bounty, or the poet's art.

Alike with wonder and delight we viewed

The Roman genius in thy verse renewed:

We saw thee raise soft Ovid's amorous fire,

And fit the tuneful Horace to thy lyre:

We saw new gall embitter Juvenal's pen,

And crabbed Persius made politely plain.

Virgil alone was thought too great a task--

What you could scarce perform, or we durst ask;

A task, which Waller's Muse could ne'er engage;

A task, too hard for Denham's stronger rage.

Sure of success, they some slight sallies tried;

But the fenced coast their bold attempts defied:

With fear, their o'ermatched forces back they drew,

Quitting the province Fate reserved for you.

In vain thus Philip did the Persians storm;

A work his son was destined to perform.

O! had Roscommon[269] lived to hail the day,

And sing loud Pæans through the crowded way,

When you in Roman majesty appear,

Which none know better, and none come so near;

The happy author would with wonder see,

His rules were only prophecies of thee:

And, were he now to give translators light,

He'd bid them only read thy work, and write.

For this great task, our loud applause is due;

We own old favours, but must press for new:

Th' expecting world demands one labour more;

And thy loved Homer does thy aid implore,

To right his injured works, and set them free

From the lewd rhymes of grovelling Ogleby.

Then shall his verse in graceful pomp appear,

Nor will his birth renew the ancient jar:

On those Greek cities we shall look with scorn,

And in our Britain think the poet born.

TO

MR DRYDEN,

ON HIS

_TRANSLATION OF VIRGIL_.

I.

We read, how dreams and visions heretofore

The prophet and the poet could inspire,

And make them in unusual rapture soar,

With rage divine, and with poetic fire.

II.

O could I find it now!--Would Virgil's shade

But for a while vouchsafe to bear the light,

To grace my numbers, and that Muse to aid,

Who sings the poet that has done him right.

III.

It long has been this sacred author's fate,

To lie at every dull translator's will:

Long, long his Muse has groaned beneath the weight

Of mangling Ogleby's presumptuous quill.

IV.

Dryden, at last, in his defence arose:

The father now is righted by the son;

And, while his Muse endeavours to disclose

That poet's beauties, she declares her own.

V.

In your smooth pompous numbers drest, each line,

Each thought, betrays such a majestic touch,

He could not, had he finished his design,

Have wished it better, or have done so much.

VI.

You, like his hero, though yourself were free,

And disentangled from the war of wit--

You, who secure might others' danger see,

And safe from all malicious censure sit--

VII.

Yet, because sacred Virgil's noble Muse,

O'erlaid by fools, was ready to expire,

To risk your fame again, you boldly chuse,

Or to redeem, or perish with your sire.

VIII.

Even first and last, we owe him half to you:

For, that his Æneids missed their threatened fate,

Was--that his friends by some prediction knew,

Hereafter, who, correcting, should translate.

IX.

But hold, my Muse! thy needless flight restrain,

Unless, like him, thou could'st a verse indite:

To think his fancy to describe, is vain,

Since nothing can discover light, but light.

X.

'Tis want of genius that does more deny;

'Tis fear my praise should make your glory less;

And, therefore, like the modest painter, I

Must draw the veil, where I cannot express.

HENRY GRAHME.

TO

MR DRYDEN.

No undisputed monarch governed yet,

With universal sway, the realms of wit:

Nature could never such expence afford;

Each several province owned a several lord.

A poet then had his poetic wife,

One Muse embraced, and married for his life.

By the stale thing his appetite was cloyed,

His fancy lessened, and his fire destroyed.

But Nature, grown extravagantly kind,

With all her treasures did adorn your mind;

The different powers were then united found,

And you wit's universal monarch crowned.

Your mighty sway your great desert secures;

And every Muse and every Grace is yours.

To none confined, by turns you all enjoy:

Sated with this, you to another fly,

So, sultan-like, in your seraglio stand,

While wishing Muses wait for your command;

Thus no decay, no want of vigour, find:

Sublime your fancy, boundless is your mind.

Not all the blasts of Time can do you wrong--

Young, spite of age--in spite of weakness, strong.

Time, like Alcides, strikes you to the ground;

You, like Antæus, from each fall rebound.

H. ST. JOHN.

TO

MR DRYDEN,

ON

_HIS VIRGIL_.

'Tis said, that Phidias gave such living grace

To the carved image of a beauteous face,

That the cold marble might even seem to be

The life--and the true life, the imagery.

The works of John Dryden, now first collected in eighteen volumes. Volume 13 · 第 18 / 26 段