C. Cilnius Mecaenas was of Tuscan extraction, and derived his descent

from the ancient kings of that country. Though in the highest degree of

favour with Augustus, he never aspired beyond the rank of the equestrian

order; and though he might have held the government of extensive

provinces by deputies, he was content with enjoying the praefecture of

the city and Italy; a situation, however, which must have been attended

with extensive patronage. He was of a gay and social disposition. In

principle he is said to have been of the Epicurean sect, and in his dress

and manners to have bordered on effeminacy. With respect to his

political talents, we can only speak from conjecture; but from his being

the confidential minister of a prince of so much discernment as Augustus,

during the infancy of a new form of government in an extensive empire, we

may presume that he was endowed with no common abilities for that

important station. The liberal patronage which he displayed towards men

of genius and talents, will render his name for ever celebrated in the

annals of learning. It is to be regretted that history has transmitted

no particulars of this extraordinary personage, of whom all we know is

derived chiefly from the writings of Virgil and Horace; but from the

manner in which they address him, amidst the familiarity of their

intercourse, there is the strongest reason to suppose, that he was not

less amiable and respectable in private life, than illustrious in public

situation. “O my glory!” is the emphatic expression employed by them

both.

(154) O decus, O famae merito pars maxima nostrae. Vir. Georg. ii.

Light of my life, my glory, and my guide!

O et praesidium et dulce decus meum. Hor. Ode I.

My glory and my patron thou!

One would be inclined to think, that there was a nicety in the sense and

application of the word decus, amongst the Romans, with which we are

unacquainted, and that, in the passages now adduced, it was understood to

refer to the honour of the emperor’s patronage, obtained through the

means of Mecaenas; otherwise, such language to the minister might have

excited the jealousy of Augustus. But whatever foundation there may be

for this conjecture, the compliment was compensated by the superior

adulation which the poets appropriated to the emperor, whose deification

is more than insinuated, in sublime intimations, by Virgil.

Tuque adeo quem mox quae sint habitura deorum

Concilia, incertum est; urbisne invisere, Caesar,

Terrarumque velis curam; et te maximus orbis

Auctorem frugum, tempestatumque potentem

Accipiat, cingens materna tempora myrto:

An Deus immensi venias maris, ac tua nautae

Numina sola colant: tibi serviat ultima Thule;

Teque sibi generum Tethys emat omnibus undis. Geor. i. 1. 25, vi.

Thou Caesar, chief where’er thy voice ordain

To fix midst gods thy yet unchosen reign--

Wilt thou o’er cities fix thy guardian sway,

While earth and all her realms thy nod obey?

The world’s vast orb shall own thy genial power,

Giver of fruits, fair sun, and favouring shower;

Before thy altar grateful nations bow,

And with maternal myrtle wreathe thy brow;

O’er boundless ocean shall thy power prevail,

Thee her sole lord the world of waters hail,

Rule where the sea remotest Thule laves,

While Tethys dowers thy bride with all her waves. Sotheby.

Horace has elegantly adopted the same strain of compliment.

Te multa prece, te prosequitur mero

Defuso pateris; et Laribus tuum

Miscet numen, uti Graecia Castoris

Et magni memor Herculis. Carm. IV. 5.

To thee he chants the sacred song,

To thee the rich libation pours;

Thee placed his household gods among,

With solemn daily prayer adores

So Castor and great Hercules of old,

Were with her gods by grateful Greece enrolled.

(155) The panegyric bestowed upon Augustus by the great poets of that

time, appears to have had a farther object than the mere gratification of

vanity. It was the ambition of this emperor to reign in the hearts as

well as over the persons of his subjects; and with this view he was

desirous of endearing himself to their imagination. Both he and Mecaenas

had a delicate sensibility to the beauties of poetical composition; and

judging from their own feelings, they attached a high degree of influence

to the charms of poetry. Impressed with these sentiments, it became an

object of importance, in their opinion, to engage the Muses in the

service of the imperial authority; on which account, we find Mecaenas

tampering with Propertius, and we may presume, likewise with every other

rising genius in poetry, to undertake an heroic poem, of which Augustus

should be the hero. As the application to Propertius cannot have taken

place until after Augustus had been amply celebrated by the superior

abilities of Virgil and Horace, there seems to be some reason for

ascribing Mecaenas’s request to a political motive. Caius and Lucius,

the emperor’s grandsons by his daughter Julia, were still living, and

both young. As one of them, doubtless, was intended to succeed to the

government of the empire, prudence justified the adoption of every

expedient that might tend to secure a quiet succession to the heir, upon

the demise of Augustus. As a subsidiary resource, therefore, the

expedient above mentioned was judged highly plausible; and the Roman

cabinet indulged the idea of endeavouring to confirm imperial authority

by the support of poetical renown. Lampoons against the government were

not uncommon even in the time of Augustus; and elegant panegyric on the

emperor served to counteract their influence upon the minds of the

people. The idea was, perhaps, novel in the time of Augustus; but the

history of later ages affords examples of its having been adopted, under

different forms of government, with success.

The Roman empire, in the time of Augustus, had attained to a prodigious

magnitude; and, in his testament, he recommended to his successors never

to exceed the limits which he had prescribed to its extent. On the East

it stretched to the Euphrates; on the South to the cataracts of the Nile,

the deserts of Africa, and Mount Atlas; on the West to the Atlantic

Ocean; and on the North to the Danube and the Rhine; including the best

part of the then known world. The Romans, therefore, were not improperly

called rerum domini [266], and Rome, pulcherrima rerum [267], maxima

rerum [268]. Even the historians, Livy and Tacitus, (156) actuated

likewise with admiration, bestow magnificent epithets on the capital of

their country. The succeeding emperors, in conformity to the advice of

Augustus, made few additions to the empire. Trajan, however, subdued

Mesopotamia and Armenia, east of the Euphrates, with Dacia, north of the

Danube; and after this period the Roman dominion was extended over

Britain, as far as the Frith of Forth and the Clyde.

It would be an object of curiosity to ascertain the amount of the Roman

revenue in the reign of Augustus; but such a problem, even with respect

to contemporary nations, cannot be elucidated without access to the

public registers of their governments; and in regard to an ancient

monarchy, the investigation is impracticable. We can only be assured

that the revenue must have been immense, which arose from the accumulated

contribution of such a number of nations, that had supported their own

civil establishments with great splendour, and many of which were

celebrated for their extraordinary riches and commerce. The tribute paid

by the Romans themselves, towards the support of the government, was very

considerable during the latter ages of the republic, and it received an

increase after the consulship of Hirtius and Pansa. The establishments,

both civil and military, in the different provinces, were supported at

their own expense; the emperor required but a small naval force, an arm

which adds much to the public expenditure of maritime nations in modern

times; and the state was burdened with no diplomatic charges. The vast

treasure accruing from the various taxes centered in Rome, and the whole

was at the disposal of the emperor, without any control. We may

therefore justly conclude that, in the amount of taxes, customs, and

every kind of financial resources, Augustus exceeded all sovereigns who

had hitherto ever swayed the sceptre of imperial dominion; a noble

acquisition, had it been judiciously employed by his successors, in

promoting public happiness, with half the profusion in which it was

lavished in disgracing human nature, and violating the rights of mankind.

The reign of Augustus is distinguished by the most extraordinary event

recorded in history, either sacred or profane, the nativity of the

Saviour of mankind; which has since introduced a new epoch into the

chronology of all Christian nations. The commencement of the new aera

being the most flourishing period of the Roman empire, a general view of

the state of knowledge and taste at this period, may here not be

improper.

Civilization was at this time extended farther over the world than it had

ever been in any preceding period; but polytheism rather increased than

diminished with the advancement of commercial (157) intercourse between

the nations of Europe, Asia, and Africa; and, though philosophy had been

cultivated during several ages, at Athens, Cyrene, Rome, and other seats

of learning, yet the morals of mankind were little improved by the

diffusion of speculative knowledge. Socrates had laid an admirable

foundation for the improvement of human nature, by the exertion of reason

through the whole economy of life; but succeeding inquirers, forsaking

the true path of ethic investigation, deviated into specious discussions,

rather ingenious than useful; and some of them, by gratuitously adopting

principles, which, so far from being supported by reason, were repugnant

to its dictates, endeavoured to erect upon the basis of their respective

doctrines a system peculiar to themselves. The doctrines of the Stoics

and Epicureans were, in fact, pernicious to society; and those of the

different academies, though more intimately connected with reason than

the two former, were of a nature too abstract to have any immediate or

useful influence on life and manners. General discussions of truth and

probability, with magnificent declamations on the to kalon, and the

summum bonum, constituted the chief objects of attention amongst those

who cultivated moral science in the shades of academical retirement.

Cicero endeavoured to bring back philosophy from speculation to practice,

and clearly evinced the social duties to be founded in the unalterable

dictates of virtue; but it was easier to demonstrate the truth of the

principles which he maintained, than to enforce their observance, while

the morals of mankind were little actuated by the exercise of reason

alone.

The science chiefly cultivated at this period was rhetoric, which appears

to have differed considerably from what now passes under the same name.

The object of it was not so much justness of sentiment and propriety of

expression, as the art of declaiming, or speaking copiously upon any

subject. It is mentioned by Varro as the reverse of logic; and they are

distinguished from each other by a simile, that the former resembles the

palm of the hand expanded, and the latter, contracted into the fist. It

is observable that logic, though a part of education in modern times,

seems not to have been cultivated amongst the Romans. Perhaps they were

apprehensive, lest a science which concentered the force of argument,

might obstruct the cultivation of that which was meant to dilate it.

Astronomy was long before known in the eastern nations; but there is

reason to believe, from a passage in Virgil [269], that it was little

cultivated by the Romans; and it is certain, that in the reformation of

the calendar, Julius Caesar was chiefly indebted to the scientific

knowledge of (158) Sosigenes, a mathematician of Alexandria. The laws of

the solar system were still but imperfectly known; the popular belief,

that the sun moved round the earth, was universally maintained, and

continued until the sixteenth century, when the contrary was proved by

Copernicus. There existed many celebrated tracts on mathematics; and

several of the mechanical powers, particularly that of the lever, were

cultivated with success. The more necessary and useful rules of

arithmetic were generally known. The use of the load-stone not being as

yet discovered, navigation was conducted in the day-time by the sun, and

in the night, by the observation of certain stars. Geography was

cultivated during the present period by Strabo and Mela. In natural

philosophy little progress was made; but a strong desire of its

improvement was entertained, particularly by Virgil. Human anatomy being

not yet introduced, physiology was imperfect. Chemistry, as a science,

was utterly unknown. In medicine, the writings of Hippocrates, and other

Greek physicians, were in general the standard of practice; but the

Materia Medica contained few remedies of approved quality, and abounded

with useless substances, as well as with many which stood upon no other

foundation than the whimsical notions of those who first introduced them.

Architecture flourished, through the elegant taste of Vitruvius, and the

patronage of the emperor. Painting, statuary, and music, were

cultivated, but not with that degree of perfection which they had

obtained in the Grecian states. The musical instruments of this period

were the flute and the lyre, to which may be added the sistrum, lately

imported from Egypt. But the chief glory of the period is its

literature, of which we proceed to give some account.

At the head of the writers of this age, stands the emperor himself, with

his minister Mecaenas; but the works of both have almost totally

perished. It appears from the historian now translated, that Augustus

was the author of several productions in prose, besides some in verse.

He wrote Answers to Brutus in relation to Cato, Exhortations to

Philosophy, and the History of his own Life, which he continued, in

thirteen books, down to the war of Cantabria. A book of his, written in

hexameter verse, under the title of Sicily, was extant in the time of

Suetonius, as was likewise a book of Epigrams. He began a tragedy on the

subject of Ajax, but, being dissatisfied with the composition, destroyed

it. Whatever the merits of Augustus may have been as an author, of which

no judgment can be formed, his attachment to learning and eminent writers

affords a strong presumption that he was not destitute of taste.

Mecaenas is said to have written two tragedies, Octavia and Prometheus; a

History of (159) Animals; a Treatise on Precious Stones; a Journal of the

Life of Augustus; and other productions. Curiosity is strongly

interested to discover the literary talents of a man so much

distinguished for the esteem and patronage of them in others; but while

we regret the impossibility of such a development, we scarcely can

suppose the proficiency to have been small, where the love and admiration

were so great.

History was cultivated amongst the Romans during the present period, with

uncommon success. This species of composition is calculated both for

information and entertainment; but the chief design of it is to record

all transactions relative to the public, for the purpose of enabling

mankind to draw from past events a probable conjecture concerning the

future; and, by knowing the steps which have led either to prosperity or

misfortune, to ascertain the best means of promoting the former, and

avoiding the latter of those objects. This useful kind of narrative was

introduced about five hundred years before by Herodotus, who has thence

received the appellation of the Father of History. His style, in

conformity to the habits of thinking, and the simplicity of language, in

an uncultivated age, is plain and unadorned; yet, by the happy modulation

of the Ionic dialect, it gratified the ear, and afforded to the states of

Greece a pleasing mixture of entertainment, enriched not only with

various information, often indeed fabulous or unauthentic, but with the

rudiments, indirectly interspersed, of political wisdom. This writer,

after a long interval, was succeeded by Thucydides and Xenophon, the

former of whom carried historical narrative to the highest degree of

improvement it ever attained among the States of Greece. The plan of

Thucydides seems to have continued to be the model of historical

narrative to the writers of Rome; but the circumstances of the times,

aided perhaps by the splendid exertion of genius in other departments of

literature, suggested a new resource, which promised not only to animate,

but embellish the future productions of the historic Muse. This

innovation consisted in an attempt to penetrate the human heart, and

explore in its innermost recesses the sentiments and secret motives which

actuate the conduct of men. By connecting moral effects with their

probable internal and external causes, it tended to establish a

systematic consistency in the concatenation of transactions apparently

anomalous, accidental, or totally independent of each other.

The author of this improvement in history was SALLUST, who likewise

introduced the method of enlivening narrative with the occasional aid of

rhetorical declamation, particularly in his account of the Catilinian

conspiracy. The notorious (160) characters and motives of the principal

persons concerned in that horrible plot, afforded the most favourable

opportunity for exemplifying the former; while the latter, there is

reason to infer from the facts which must have been at that time publicly

known, were founded upon documents of unquestionable authority. Nay, it

is probable that Sallust was present in the senate during the debate

respecting the punishment of the Catilinian conspirators; his detail of

which is agreeable to the characters of the several speakers: but in

detracting, by invidious silence, or too faint representation, from the

merits of Cicero on that important occasion, he exhibits a glaring

instance of the partiality which too often debases the narratives of

those who record the transactions of their own time. He had married

Terentia, the divorced wife of Cicero; and there subsisted between the

two husbands a kind of rivalship from that cause, to which was probably

added some degree of animosity, on account of their difference in

politics, during the late dictatorship of Julius Caesar, by whom Sallust

was restored to the senate, whence he had been expelled for

licentiousness, and was appointed governor of Numidia. Excepting the

injustice with which Sallust treats Cicero, he is entitled to high

commendation. In both his remaining works, the Conspiracy of Catiline,

and the War of Jugurtha, there is a peculiar air of philosophical

sentiment, which, joined to the elegant conciseness of style, and

animated description of characters, gives to his writings a degree of

interest, superior to that which is excited in any preceding work of the

historical kind. In the occasional use of obsolete words, and in

laboured exordiums to both his histories, he is liable to the charge of

affectation; but it is an affectation of language which supports

solemnity without exciting disgust; and of sentiment which not only

exalts human nature, but animates to virtuous exertions. It seems to be

the desire of Sallust to atone for the dissipation of his youth by a

total change of conduct; and whoever peruses his exordiums with the

attention which they deserve, must feel a strong persuasion of the

justness of his remarks, if not the incentives of a resolution to be

governed by his example. It seems to be certain, that from the first

moment of his reformation, he incessantly practised the industry which he

so warmly recommends. He composed a History of Rome, of which nothing

remains but a few fragments. Sallust, during his administration of

Numidia, is said to have exercised great oppression. On his return to

Rome he built a magnificent house, and bought delightful gardens, the

name of which, with his own, is to this day perpetuated on the spot which

they formerly occupied. Sallust was born at Amiternum, in the country of

the Sabines, and (161) received his education at Rome. He incurred great

scandal by an amour with Fausta, the daughter of Sylla, and wife of Milo;

who detecting the criminal intercourse, is said to have beat him with

stripes, and extorted from him a large sum of money. He died, according

to tradition, in the fifty-first year of his age.

CORNELIUS NEPOS was born at Hostilia, near the banks of the Po. Of his

parentage we meet with no account; but from his respectable connections

early in life, it is probable that he was of good extraction. Among his

most intimate friends were Cicero and Atticus. Some authors relate that

he composed three books of Chronicles, with a biographical account of all

the most celebrated sovereigns, generals, and writers of antiquity.

The language of Cornelius Nepos is pure, his style perspicuous, and he

holds a middle and agreeable course between diffuseness and brevity. He

has not observed the same rule with respect to the treatment of every

subject; for the account of some of the lives is so short, that we might

suspect them to be mutilated, did they not contain evident marks of their

being completed in miniature. The great extent of his plan induced him,

as he informs us, to adopt this expedient. “Sed plura persequi, tum

magnitudo voluminis prohibet, tum festinatio, ut ea explicem, quae

exorsus sum.” [270]

Of his numerous biographical works, twenty-two lives only remain, which

are all of Greeks, except two Carthaginians, Hamilcar and Hannibal; and

two Romans, M. Porcius Cato and T. Pomponius Atticus. Of his own

life,--of him who had written the lives of so many, no account is

transmitted; but from the multiplicity of his productions, we may

conclude that it was devoted to literature.

TITUS LIVIUS may be ranked among the most celebrated historians the world

has ever produced. He composed a history of Rome from the foundation of

the city, to the conclusion of the German war conducted by Drusus in the

time of the emperor Augustus. This great work consisted, originally, of

one hundred and forty books; of which there now remain only thirty-five,

viz., the first decade, and the whole from book twenty-one to book

forty-five, both inclusive. Of the other hundred and five books, nothing

more has survived the ravages of time and barbarians than their general

contents. In a perspicuous arrangement of his subject, in a full and

circumstantial account of transactions, in the delineation of characters

and other objects of description, to justness and aptitude of sentiment,

and in an air of majesty (162) pervading the whole composition, this

author may be regarded as one of the best models extant of historical

narrative. His style is splendid without meretricious ornament, and

copious without being redundant; a fluency to which Quintilian gives the

expressive appellation of “lactea ubertas.” Amongst the beauties which

we admire in his writings, besides the animated speeches frequently

interspersed, are those concise and peculiarly applicable eulogiums, with

which he characterises every eminent person mentioned, at the close of

their life. Of his industry in collating, and his judgment in deciding

upon the preference due to, dissentient authorities, in matters of

testimony, the work affords numberless proofs. Of the freedom and

impartiality with which he treated even of the recent periods of history,

there cannot be more convincing evidence, than that he was rallied by

Augustus as a favourer of Pompey; and that, under the same emperor, he

not only bestowed upon Cicero the tribute of warm approbation, but dared

to ascribe, in an age when their names were obnoxious, even to Brutus and

Cassius the virtues of consistency and patriotism. If in any thing the

conduct of Livy violates our sentiments of historical dignity, it is the

apparent complacency and reverence with which he every where mentions the

popular belief in omens and prodigies; but this was the general

superstition of the times; and totally to renounce the prejudices of

superstitious education, is the last heroic sacrifice to philosophical

scepticism. In general, however, the credulity of Livy appears to be

rather affected than real; and his account of the exit of Romulus, in the

following passage, may be adduced as an instance in confirmation of this

remark.

“His immortalibus editis operibus, quum ad exercitum recensendum

concionem in campo ad Caprae paludem haberet, subita coorta tempestate

cum magno fragore tonitribusque tam denso regem operuit nimbo, ut

conspectum ejus concioni abstulerit; nec deinde in terris Romulus fuit.

Romana pubes, sedato tandem pavore, postquam ex tam turbido die serena,

et tranquilla lux rediit, ubi vacuam sedem regiam vidit; etsi satis

credebat Patribus, qui proximi steterant, sublimem raptum procella; tamen

veluti orbitatis metu icta, maestum aliquamdiu silentium obtinuit.

Deinde a paucis initio facto, Deum, Deo natum, regem parentemque urbis

Romanae, salvere universi Romulum jubent; pacem precibus exposcunt, uti

volens propitius suam semper sospitet progeniem. Fuisse credo tum quoque

aliquos, qui discerptum regem Patrum manibus taciti arguerent; manavit

enim haec quoque, et perobscura, fama. Illam alteram admiratio viri, et

pavor praesens nobilitavit. Consilio etiam unius hominis addita rei

dicitur fides; namque Proculus Julius sollicita civitate desiderio (163)

regis, et infensa Patribus, gravis, ut traditur, quamvis magnae rei

auctor, in concionem prodit. ‘Romulus, inquit, Quirites, parens urbis

hujus, prima hodierna luce coelo repente delapsus, se mihi obvium dedit;

quam profusus horrore venerabundusque astitissem, petens precibus, ut

contra intueri fas esset; Abi, nuncia, inquit, Romanis, Coelestes ita

velle, ut mea Roma caput orbis terrarum sit; proinde rem militarem

colant; sciantque, et ita posteris tradant, nullas opes humanas armis

Romanis resistere posse.’ Haec, inquit, locutus, sublimis abiit. Mirum,

quantum illi viro nuncianti haec fidei fuerit; quamque desiderium Romuli

apud plebem exercitumque, facta fide immortalitatis, lenitum sit.” [271]

Scarcely any incident in ancient history savours more of the (164)

marvellous than the account above delivered respecting the first Roman

king; and amidst all the solemnity with which it is related, we may

perceive that the historian was not the dupe of credulity. There is more

implied than the author thought proper to avow, in the sentence, Fuisse

credo, etc. In whatever light this anecdote be viewed, it is involved in

perplexity. That Romulus affected a despotic power, is not only highly

probable, from his aspiring disposition, but seems to be confirmed by his

recent appointment of the Celeres, as a guard to his person. He might,

therefore, naturally incur the odium of the patricians, whose importance

was diminished, and their institution rendered abortive, by the increase

of his power. But that they should choose the opportunity of a military

review, for the purpose of removing the tyrant by a violent death, seems

not very consistent with the dictates even of common prudence; and it is

the more incredible, as the circumstance which favoured the execution of

the plot is represented to have been entirely a fortuitous occurrence.

The tempest which is said to have happened, is not easily reconcilable

with our knowledge of that phenomenon. Such a cloud, or mist, as could

have enveloped Romulus from the eyes of the assembly, is not a natural

concomitant of a thunder-storm. There is some reason to suspect that

both the noise and cloud, if they actually existed, were artificial; the

former intended to divert the attention of the spectators, and the latter

to conceal the transaction. The word fragor, a noise or crash, appears

to be an unnecessary addition where thunder is expressed, though

sometimes so used by the poets, and may therefore, perhaps, imply such a

noise from some other cause. If Romulus was killed by any pointed or

sharp-edged weapon, his blood might have been discovered on the spot; or,

if by other means, still the body was equally an object for public

observation. If the people suspected the patricians to be guilty of

murder, why did they not endeavour to trace the fact by this evidence?

And if the patricians were really innocent, why did they not urge the

examination? But the body, without doubt, was secreted, to favour the

imposture. The whole narrative is strongly marked with circumstances

calculated to affect credulity with ideas of national importance; and, to

countenance the design, there is evidently a chasm in the Roman history

immediately preceding this transaction and intimately connected with it.

Livy was born at Patavium [272], and has been charged by Asinius Pollio

and others with the provincial dialect of his country. The objections to

his Pativinity, as it is called, relate chiefly to the (165) spelling of

some words; in which, however, there seems to be nothing so peculiar, as

either to occasion any obscurity or merit reprehension.

Livy and Sallust being the only two existing rivals in Roman history, it

may not be improper to draw a short comparison between them, in respect

of their principal qualities, as writers. With regard to language, there

is less apparent affectation in Livy than in Sallust. The narrative of

both is distinguished by an elevation of style: the elevation of Sallust

seems to be often supported by the dignity of assumed virtue; that of

Livy by a majestic air of historical, and sometimes national, importance.

In delineating characters, Sallust infuses more expression, and Livy more

fulness, into the features. In the speeches ascribed to particular

persons, these writers are equally elegant and animated.

So great was the fame of Livy in his own life-time, that people came from

the extremity of Spain and Gaul, for the purpose only of beholding so

celebrated a historian, who was regarded, for his abilities, as a

prodigy. This affords a strong proof, not only of the literary taste

which then prevailed over the most extensive of the Roman provinces, but

of the extraordinary pains with which so great a work must have been

propagated, when the art of printing was unknown. In the fifteenth

century, on the revival of learning in Europe, the name of this great

writer recovered its ancient veneration; and Alphonso of Arragon, with a

superstition characteristic of that age, requested of the people of

Padua, where Livy was born, and is said to have been buried, to be

favoured by them with the hand which had written so admirable a work.--

The celebrity of VIRGIL has proved the means of ascertaining his birth

with more exactness than is common in the biographical memoirs of ancient

writers. He was born at Andes, a village in the neighbourhood of Mantua,

on the 15th of October, seventy years before the Christian aera. His

parents were of moderate condition; but by their industry acquired some

territorial possessions, which descended to their son. The first seven

years of his life was spent at Cremona, whence he went to Mediolanum, now

Milan, at that time the seat of the liberal arts, denominated, as we

learn from Pliny the younger, Novae Athenae. From this place he

afterwards moved to Naples, where he applied himself with great assiduity

to Greek and Roman literature, particularly to the physical and

mathematical sciences; for which he expressed a strong predilection in

the second book of his Georgics.

Me vero primum dulces ante omnia Musae,

Quarum sacra fero ingenti perculsus amore,

(166) Accipiant; coelique vias et sidera monstrent;

Defectus Solis varios, Lunaeque labores:

Unde tremor terris: qua vi maria alta tumescant

Obicibus ruptis, rursusque in seipsa residant:

Quid tantum Oceano properent se tingere soles

Hiberni: vel quae tardis mora noctibus obstet.

Geor. ii. 1. 591, etc.

But most beloved, ye Muses, at whose fane,

Led by pure zeal, I consecrate my strain,

Me first accept! And to my search unfold,

Heaven and her host in beauteous order rolled,

The eclipse that dims the golden orb of day,

And changeful labour of the lunar ray;

Whence rocks the earth, by what vast force the main

Now bursts its barriers, now subsides again;

Why wintry suns in ocean swiftly fade,

Or what delays night’s slow-descending shade. Sotheby.

When, by a proscription of the Triumvirate, the lands of Cremona and

Mantua were distributed amongst the veteran soldiers, Virgil had the good

fortune to recover his possessions, through the favour of Asinius Pollio,

the deputy of Augustus in those parts; to whom, as well as to the

emperor, he has testified his gratitude in beautiful eclogues.

The first production of Virgil was his Bucolics, consisting of ten

eclogues, written in imitation of the Idyllia or pastoral poems of

Theocritus. It may be questioned whether any language which has its

provincial dialects, but is brought to perfection, can ever be well

adapted, in that state, to the use of pastoral poetry. There is such an

apparent incongruity between the simple ideas of the rural swain and the

polished language of the courtier, that it seems impossible to reconcile

them together by the utmost art of composition. The Doric dialect of

Theocritus, therefore, abstractedly from all consideration of simplicity

of sentiment, must ever give to the Sicilian bard a pre-eminence in this

species of poetry. The greater part of the Bucolics of Virgil may be

regarded as poems of a peculiar nature, into which the author has happily

transfused, in elegant versification, the native manners and ideas,

without any mixture of the rusticity of pastoral life. With respect to

the fourth eclogue, addressed to Pollio, it is avowedly of a nature

superior to that of pastoral subjects:

Sicelides Musae, paullo majora canamus.

Sicilian Muse, be ours a loftier strain.

Virgil engaged in bucolic poetry at the request of Asinius Pollio, whom

he highly esteemed, and for one of whose sons in particular, (167) with

Cornelius Gallus, a poet likewise, he entertained the warmest affection.

He has celebrated them all in these poems, which were begun, we are told,

in the twenty-ninth year of his age, and completed in three years. They

were held in so great esteem amongst the Romans, immediately after their

publication, that it is said they were frequently recited upon the stage

for the entertainment of the audience. Cicero, upon hearing some lines

of them, perceived that they were written in no common strain of poetry,

and desired that the whole eclogue might be recited: which being done, he

exclaimed, “Magnae spes altera Romae.” Another hope of mighty Rome!

[273]

Virgil’s next work was the Georgics, the idea of which is taken from the

Erga kai Hmerai, the Works and Days of Hesiod, the poet of Ascra. But

between the productions of the two poets, there is no other similarity

than that of their common subject. The precepts of Hesiod, in respect of

agriculture, are delivered with all the simplicity of an unlettered

cultivator of the fields, intermixed with plain moral reflections,

natural and apposite; while those of Virgil, equally precise and

important, are embellished with all the dignity of sublime versification.

The work is addressed to Mecaenas, at whose request it appears to have

been undertaken. It is divided into four books. The first treats of

ploughing; the second, of planting; the third, of cattle, horses, sheep,

goats, dogs, and of things which are hurtful to cattle; the fourth is

employed on bees, their proper habitations, food, polity, the diseases to

which they are liable, and the remedies of them, with the method of

making honey, and a variety of other considerations connected with the

subject. The Georgics (168) were written at Naples, and employed the

author during a period of seven years. It is said that Virgil had

concluded the Georgics with a laboured eulogium on his poetical friend

Gallus; but the latter incurring about this time the displeasure of

Augustus, he was induced to cancel it, and substitute the charming

episode of Astaeus and Eurydice.

These beautiful poems, considered merely as didactic, have the justest

claim to utility. In what relates to agriculture in particular, the

precepts were judiciously adapted to the climate of Italy, and must have

conveyed much valuable information to those who were desirous of

cultivating that important art, which was held in great honour amongst

the Romans. The same remark may be made, with greater latitude of

application, in respect of the other subjects. But when we examine the

Georgics as poetical compositions, when we attend to the elevated style

in which they are written, the beauty of the similes, the emphatic

sentiments interspersed, the elegance of diction, the animated strain of

the whole, and the harmony of the versification, our admiration is

excited, at beholding subjects, so common in their nature, embellished

with the most magnificent decorations of poetry.

During four days which Augustus passed at Atella, to refresh himself from

fatigue, in his return to Rome, after the battle of Actium, the Georgics,

just then finished, were read to him by the author, who was occasionally

relieved in the task by his friend Mecaenas. We may easily conceive the

satisfaction enjoyed by the emperor, at finding that while he himself had

been gathering laurels in the achievements of war, another glorious

wreath was prepared by the Muses to adorn his temples; and that an

intimation was given of his being afterwards celebrated in a work more

congenial to the subject of heroic renown.

It is generally supposed that the Aeneid was written at the particular

desire of Augustus, who was ambitious of having the Julian family

represented as lineal descendants of the Trojan Aeneas. In this

celebrated poem, Virgil has happily united the characteristics of the

Iliad and Odyssey, and blended them so judiciously together, that they

mutually contribute to the general effect of the whole. By the esteem

and sympathy excited for the filial piety and misfortunes of Aeneas at

the catastrophe of Troy, the reader is strongly interested in his

subsequent adventures; and every obstacle to the establishment of the

Trojans in the promised land of Hesperia produces fresh sensations of

increased admiration and attachment. The episodes, characters, and

incidents, all concur to give beauty or grandeur to the poem. The

picture of Troy in flames can never be sufficiently (169) admired! The

incomparable portrait of Priam, in Homer, is admirably accommodated to a

different situation, in the character of Anchises, in the Aeneid. The

prophetic rage of the Cumaean Sibyl displays in the strongest colours the

enthusiasm of the poet. For sentiment, passion, and interesting

description, the episode of Dido is a master-piece in poetry. But Virgil

is not more conspicuous for strength of description than propriety of

sentiment; and wherever he takes a hint from the Grecian bard, he

prosecutes the idea with a judgment peculiar to himself. It may be

sufficient to mention one instance. In the sixth book of the Iliad,

while the Greeks are making great slaughter amongst the Trojans, Hector,

by the advice of Helenus, retires into the city, to desire that his

mother would offer up prayers to the goddess Pallas, and vow to her a

noble sacrifice, if she would drive Diomede from the walls of Troy.

Immediately before his return to the field of battle, he has his last

interview with Andromache, whom he meets with his infant son Astyanax,

carried by a nurse. There occurs, upon this occasion, one of the most

beautiful scenes in the Iliad, where Hector dandles the boy in his arms,

and pours forth a prayer, that he may one day be superior in fame to his

father. In the same manner, Aeneas, having armed himself for the

decisive combat with Turnus, addresses his son Ascanius in a beautiful

speech, which, while expressive of the strongest paternal affection,

contains, instead of a prayer, a noble and emphatic admonition, suitable

to a youth who had nearly attained the period of adult age. It is as

follows:

Disce, puer, virtutem ex me, verumque laborem;

Fortunam ex aliis; nunc te mea dextera bello

Defensum dabit, et magna inter praemia ducet.

Tu facito, mox cum matura adoleverit aetas,

Sis memor: et te animo repetentem exempla tuorum,

Et pater Aeneas, et avunculus excitet Hector.--Aeneid, xii.

My son! from my example learn the war

In camps to suffer, and in feuds to dare,

But happier chance than mine attend thy care!

This day my hand thy tender age shall shield,

And crown with honours of the conquered field:

Thou when thy riper years shall send thee forth

To toils of war, be mindful of my worth;

Assert thy birthright, and in arms be known,

For Hector’s nephew and Aeneas’ son.

Virgil, though born to shine by his own intrinsic powers, certainly owed

much of his excellence to the wonderful merits of Homer. His susceptible

imagination, vivid and correct, was (170) impregnated by the Odyssey, and

warmed with the fire of the Iliad. Rivalling, or rather on some

occasions surpassing his glorious predecessor in the characters of heroes

and of gods, he sustains their dignity with so uniform a lustre, that

they seem indeed more than mortal.

Whether the Iliad or the Aeneid be the more perfect composition, is a

question which has often been agitated, but perhaps will never be

determined to general satisfaction. In comparing the genius of the two

poets, however, allowance ought to be made for the difference of

circumstances under which they composed their respective works. Homer

wrote in an age when mankind had not as yet made any great progress in

the exertion of either intellect or imagination, and he was therefore

indebted for big resources to the vast capacity of his own mind. To this

we must add, that he composed both his poems in a situation of life

extremely unfavourable to the cultivation of poetry. Virgil, on the

contrary, lived at a period when literature had attained to a high state

of improvement. He had likewise not only the advantage of finding a

model in the works of Homer, but of perusing the laws of epic poetry,

which had been digested by Aristotle, and the various observations made

on the writings of the Greek bard by critics of acuteness and taste;

amongst the chief of whom was his friend Horace, who remarks that

--------quandoque bonus dormitat Homerus.--De Arte Poet.

E’en sometimes the good Homer naps.

Virgil, besides, composed his poem in a state remote from indigence,

where he was roused to exertion by the example of several contemporary

poets; and what must have animated him beyond every other consideration,

he wrote both at the desire, and under the patronage of the emperor and

his minister Mecaenas. In what time Homer composed either of his poems,

we know not; but the Aeneid, we are informed, was the employment of

Virgil during eleven years. For some years, the repeated entreaties of

Augustus could not extort from him the smallest specimen of the work; but

at length, when considerably advanced in it, he condescended to recite

three books--the second, the fourth, and the sixth--in the presence of

the emperor and his sister Octavia, to gratify the latter of whom, in

particular, the recital of the last book now mentioned, was intended.

When the poet came to the words, Tu Marcellus eris, alluding to Octavia’s

son, a youth of great hopes, who had lately died, the mother fainted.

After she had recovered from this fit, by the care of her attendants, she

ordered ten sesterces to be given to Virgil for every line relating (171)

to that subject; a gratuity which amounted to about two thousand pounds

sterling.

In the composition of the Aeneid, Virgil scrupled not to introduce whole

lines of Homer, and of the Latin poet Ennius; many of whose sentences he

admired. In a few instances he has borrowed from Lucretius. He is said

to have been at extraordinary pains in polishing his numbers; and when he

was doubtful of any passage, he would read it to some of his friends,

that he might have their opinion. On such occasions, it was usual with

him to consult in particular his freedman and librarian Erotes, an old

domestic, who, it is related, supplied extempore a deficiency in two

lines, and was desired by his master to write them in the manuscript.

When this immortal work was completed, Virgil resolved on retiring into

Greece and Asia for three years, that he might devote himself entirely to

polishing it, and have leisure afterwards to pass the remainder of his

life in the cultivation of philosophy. But meeting at Athens with

Augustus, who was on his return from the East, he determined on

accompanying the emperor back to Rome. Upon a visit to Megara, a town in

the neighbourhood of Athens, he was seized with a languor, which

increased during the ensuing voyage; and he expired a few days after

landing at Brundisium, on the 22nd of September, in the fifty-second year

of his age. He desired that his body might be carried to Naples, where

he had passed many happy years; and that the following distich, written

in his last sickness, should be inscribed upon his tomb:

Mantua me genuit: Calabri rapuere: tenet nunc

Parthenope: cecini pascua, rura, duces. [274]

He was accordingly interred, by the order of Augustus, with great funeral

pomp, within two miles of Naples, near the road to Puteoli, where his

tomb still exists. Of his estate, which was very considerable by the

liberality of his friends, he left the greater part to Valerius Proculus

and his brother, a fourth to Augustus, a twelfth to Mecaenas, besides

legacies to L. Varius and Plotius Tucca, who, in consequence of his own

request, and the command of Augustus, revised and corrected the Aeneid

after his death. Their instructions from the emperor were, to expunge

whatever they thought improper, but upon no account to make any addition.

This restriction is supposed to be the cause that many lines in the

Aeneid are imperfect.

Virgil was of large stature, had a dark complexion, and his (172)

features are said to have been such as expressed no uncommon abilities.

He was subject to complaints of the stomach and throat, as well as to

head-ache, and had frequent discharges of blood upwards: but from what

part, we are not informed. He was very temperate both in food and wine.

His modesty was so great, that at Naples they commonly gave him the name

of Parthenias, “the modest man.” On the subject of his modesty; the

following anecdote is related.

Having written a distich, in which he compared Augustus to Jupiter, he

placed it in the night-time over the gate of the emperor’s palace. It

was in these words:

Nocte pluit tota, redeunt spectacula mane:

Divisum imperium cum Jove Caesar habet.

All night it rained, with morn the sports appear,

Caesar and Jove between them rule the year.

By order of Augustus, an inquiry was made after the author; and Virgil

not declaring himself, the verses were claimed by Bathyllus, a

contemptible poet, but who was liberally rewarded on the occasion.

Virgil, provoked at the falsehood of the impostor, again wrote the verses

on some conspicuous part of the palace, and under them the following

line:

Hos ego versiculos feci, tulit alter honorem;

I wrote the verse, another filched the praise;

with the beginning of another line in these words:

Sic vos, non vobis,

Not for yourselves, you----

repeated four times. Augustus expressing a desire that the lines should

be finished, and Bathyllus proving unequal to the task, Virgil at last

filled up the blanks in this manner:

Sic vos, non vobis, nidificatis, aves;

Sic vos, non vobis, vellera fertis, oves;

Sic vos, non vobis, mellificatis, apes;

Sic vos, non vobis, fertis aratra, boves.

Not for yourselves, ye birds, your nests ye build;

Not for yourselves, ye sheep, your fleece ye yield;

Not for yourselves, ye bees, your cells ye fill;

Not for yourselves, ye beeves, ye plough and till.

The expedient immediately evinced him to be the author of the distich,

and Bathyllus became the theme of public ridicule.

When at any time Virgil came to Rome, if the people, as was commonly the

case, crowded to gaze upon him, or pointed at him with the finger in

admiration, he blushed, and stole away (173) from them; frequently taking

refuge in some shop. When he went to the theatre, the audience

universally rose up at his entrance, as they did to Augustus, and

received him with the loudest plaudits; a compliment which, however

highly honourable, he would gladly have declined. When such was the just

respect which they paid to the author of the Bucolics and Georgics, how

would they have expressed their esteem, had they beheld him in the

effulgence of epic renown! In the beautiful episode of the Elysian

fields, in the Aeneid, where he dexterously introduced a glorious display

of their country, he had touched the most elastic springs of Roman

enthusiasm. The passion would have rebounded upon himself, and they

would, in the heat of admiration, have idolized him.

HORACE was born at Venusia, on the tenth of December, in the consulship

of L. Cotta and L. Torquatus. According to his own acknowledgment, his

father was a freedman; by some it is said that he was a collector of the

revenue, and by others, a fishmonger, or a dealer in salted meat.

Whatever he was, he paid particular attention to the education of his

son, for, after receiving instruction from the best masters in Rome, he

sent him to Athens to study philosophy. From this place, Horace followed

Brutus, in the quality of a military tribune, to the battle of Philippi,

where, by his own confession, being seized with timidity, he abandoned

the profession of a soldier, and returning to Rome, applied himself to

the cultivation of poetry. In a short time he acquired the friendship of

Virgil and Valerius, whom he mentions in his Satires, in terms of the

most tender affection.

Postera lux oritur multo gratissima: namque

Plotius et Varius Sinuessae, Virgiliusque,

Occurrunt; animae, quales neque candidiores

Terra tulit, neque queis me sit devinctior alter.

O qui complexus, et gaudia quanta fuerunt!

Nil ego contulerim jucundo sanus amico.--Sat. I. 5.

Next rising morn with double joy we greet,

For Plotius, Varius, Virgil, here we meet:

Pure spirits these; the world no purer knows,

For none my heart with more affection glows:

How oft did we embrace, our joys how great!

For sure no blessing in the power of fate

Can be compared, in sanity of mind,

To friends of such companionable kind.--Francis.

By the two friends above mentioned, he was recommended to the patronage

not only of Mecaenas, but of Augustus, with whom he, as well as Virgil,

lived on a footing of the greatest intimacy. Satisfied with the luxury

which he enjoyed at the first tables in (174) Rome, he was so unambitious

of any public employment, that when the emperor offered him the place of

his secretary, he declined it. But as he lived in an elegant manner,

having, besides his house in town, a cottage on his Sabine farm, and a

villa at Tibur, near the falls of the Anio, he enjoyed, beyond all doubt.

a handsome establishment, from the liberality of Augustus. He indulged

himself in indolence and social pleasure, but was at the same time much

devoted to reading; and enjoyed a tolerable good state of health,

although often incommoded with a fluxion of rheum upon the eyes.

Horace, in the ardour of youth, and when his bosom beat high with the

raptures of fancy, had, in the pursuit of Grecian literature, drunk

largely, at the source, of the delicious springs of Castalia; and it

seems to have been ever after his chief ambition, to transplant into the

plains of Latium the palm of lyric poetry. Nor did he fail of success:

Exegi monumentum aere perennius.--Carm. iii. 30.

More durable than brass a monument I’ve raised.

In Greece, and other countries, the Ode appears to have been the most

ancient, as well as the most popular species of literary production.

Warm in expression, and short in extent, it concentrates in narrow bounds

the fire of poetical transport: on which account, it has been generally

employed to celebrate the fervours of piety, the raptures of love, the

enthusiasm of praise; and to animate warriors to glorious exertions of

valour:

Musa dedit fidibus Divos, puerosque Deorum,

Et pugilem victorem, et equum certamine primnm,

Et juvenum curas, et libera vina referre.--Hor. De Arte Poet.

The Muse to nobler subjects tunes her lyre;

Gods, and the sons of Gods, her song inspire;

Wrestler and steed, who gained the Olympic prize,

Love’s pleasing cares, and wine’s unbounded joys.--Francis.

Misenum Aeoliden, quo non praestantior alter

Aere ciere viros, Martemque accendere cnatu. [275]

Virgil, Aeneid, vi.

. . . . . . . . . . . .

Sed tum forte cava dum personat aequora concha

Demens, et canto vocat in certamina Divos.--Ibid.

Misenus, son of Oeolus, renowned

The warrior trumpet in the field to sound;

With breathing brass to kindle fierce alarms,

And rouse to dare their fate in honourable arms.

. . . . . . . . . . . .

(175) Swollen with applause, and aiming still at more,

He now provokes the sea-gods from the shore.--Dryden

There arose in this department, among the Greeks, nine eminent poets,

viz. Alcaeus, Alcman, Anacreon, Bacchylides, Ibicus, Sappho, Stesichorus,

Simonides, and Pindar. The greater number of this distinguished class

are now known only by name. They seem all to have differed from one

another, no less in the kind of measure which they chiefly or solely

employed, than in the strength or softness, the beauty or grandeur, the

animated rapidity or the graceful ease of their various compositions. Of

the amorous effusions of the lyre, we yet have examples in the odes of

Anacreon, and the incomparable ode of Sappho: the lyric strains which

animated to battle, have sunk into oblivion; but the victors in the

public games of Greece have their fame perpetuated in the admirable

productions of Pindar.

Horace, by adopting, in the multiplicity of his subjects, almost all the

various measures of the different Greek poets, and frequently combining

different measures in the same composition, has compensated for the

dialects of that tongue, so happily suited to poetry, and given to a

language less distinguished for soft inflexions, all the tender and

delicate modulations of the Eastern song. While he moves in the measures

of the Greeks with an ease and gracefulness which rivals their own

acknowledged excellence, he has enriched the fund of lyric harmony with a

stanza peculiar to himself. In the artificial construction of the Ode,

he may justly be regarded as the first of lyric poets. In beautiful

imagery, he is inferior to none: in variety of sentiment and felicity of

expression, superior to every existing competitor in Greek or Roman

poetry. He is elegant without affectation; and what is more remarkable,

in the midst of gaiety he is moral. We seldom meet in his Odes with the

abrupt apostrophes of passionate excursion; but his transitions are

conducted with ease, and every subject introduced with propriety.

The Carmen Seculare was written at the express desire of Augustus, for

the celebration of the Secular Games, performed once in a hundred years,

and which continued during three days and three nights, whilst all Rome

resounded with the mingled effusions of choral addresses to gods and

goddesses, and of festive joy. An occasion which so much interested the

ambition of the poet, called into exertion the most vigorous efforts of

his genius. More concise in mythological attributes than the hymns

ascribed to Homer, this beautiful production, in variety and grandeur of

invocation, and in pomp of numbers, surpasses all that Greece, (176)

melodious but simple in the service of the altar, ever poured forth from

her vocal groves in solemn adoration. By the force of native genius, the

ancients elevated their heroes to a pitch of sublimity that excites

admiration, but to soar beyond which they could derive no aid from

mythology; and it was reserved for a bard, inspired with nobler

sentiments than the Muses could supply, to sing the praises of that Being

whose ineffable perfections transcend all human imagination. Of the

praises of gods and heroes, there is not now extant a more beautiful

composition, than the 12th Ode of the first book of Horace:

Quem virum aut heroa lyra vel acri

Tibia sumes celebrare, Clio?

Quem Deum? cujus recinet jocosa

Nomen imago,

Aut in umbrosis Heliconis oris, etc.

What man, what hero, on the tuneful lyre,

Or sharp-toned flute, will Clio choose to raise,

Deathless, to fame? What God? whose hallowed name

The sportive image of the voice

Shall in the shades of Helicon repeat, etc.

The Satires of Horace are far from being remarkable for poetical harmony,

as he himself acknowledges. Indeed, according to the plan upon which

several of them are written, it could scarcely be otherwise. They are

frequently colloquial, sometimes interrogatory, the transitions quick,

and the apostrophes abrupt. It was not his object in those compositions,

to soothe the ear with the melody of polished numbers, but to rally the

frailties of the heart, to convince the understanding by argument, and

thence to put to shame both the vices and follies of mankind. Satire is

a species of composition, of which the Greeks furnished no model; and the

preceding Roman writers of this class, though they had much improved it

from its original rudeness and licentiousness, had still not brought it

to that degree of perfection which might answer the purpose of moral

reform in a polished state of society. It received the most essential

improvement from Horace, who has dexterously combined wit and argument,

raillery and sarcasm, on the side of morality and virtue, of happiness

and truth.

The Epistles of this author may be reckoned amongst the most valuable

productions of antiquity. Except those of the second book, and one or

two in the first, they are in general of the familiar kind; abounding in

moral sentiments, and judicious observations on life and manners.

The poem De Arte Poetica comprises a system of criticism, in justness of

principle and extent of application, correspondent to the various

exertions of genius on subjects of invention and taste. (177) That in

composing this excellent production, he availed himself of the most

approved works of Grecian original, we may conclude from the advice which

he there recommends:

------------Vos exemplaria Graeca

Nocturna versate manu, versate diurna.

Make the Greek authors your supreme delight;

Read them by day, and study them by night.--Francis.

In the writings of Horace there appears a fund of good sense, enlivened

with pleasantry, and refined by philosophical reflection. He had

cultivated his judgment with great application, and his taste was guided

by intuitive perception of moral beauty, aptitude, and propriety. The

few instances of indelicacy which occur in his compositions, we may

ascribe rather to the manners of the times, than to any blameable

propensity in the author. Horace died in the fifty-seventh year of his

age, surviving his beloved Mecaenas only three weeks; a circumstance

which, added to the declaration in an ode [276] to that personage,

supposed to have been written in Mecaenas’s last illness, has given rise

to a conjecture, that Horace ended his days by a violent death, to

accompany his friend. But it is more natural to conclude that he died of

excessive grief, as, had he literally adhered to the affirmation

contained in the ode, he would have followed his patron more closely.

This seems to be confirmed by a fact immediately preceding his death; for

though he declared Augustus heir to his whole estate, he was not able, on

account of weakness, to put his signature to the will; a failure which it

is probable that he would have taken care to obviate, had his death been

premeditated. He was interred, at his own desire, near the tomb of

Mecaenas.----

OVID was born of an equestrian family, at Sulmo, a town of the Peligni,

on the 21st of March, in the consulship of Hirtius and Pansa. His father

intended him for the bar; and after passing him through the usual course

of instruction at Rome, he was sent to Athens, the emporium of learning,

to complete his education. On his return to Rome, in obedience to the

desire of his father, he entered upon the offices of public life in the

forum, and declaimed with great applause. But this was the effect of

paternal authority, not of choice: for, from his earliest years, he

discovered an extreme attachment to poetry; and no sooner was his father

dead, than, renouncing the bar, he devoted himself entirely to the

cultivation of that fascinating art, his propensity to which was

invincible. His productions, all written either in heroic or pentameter

verse, are numerous, and on various subjects. It will be sufficient to

mention them briefly.

(178) The Heroides consist of twenty-one Epistles, all which, except

three, are feigned to be written from celebrated women of antiquity, to

their husbands or lovers, such as Penelope to Ulysses, Dido to Aeneas,

Sappho to Phaon, etc. These compositions are nervous, animated and

elegant: they discover a high degree of poetic enthusiasm, but blended

with that lascivious turn of thought, which pervades all the amorous

productions of this celebrated author.

The elegies on subjects of love, particularly the Ars Amandi, or Ars

Amatoria, though not all uniform in versification, possess the same

general character, of warmth of passion, and luscious description, as the

epistles.

The Fasti were divided into twelve books, of which only the first six now

remain. The design of them was to deliver an account of the Roman

festivals in every month of the year, with a description of the rites and

ceremonies, as well as the sacrifices on those occasions. It is to be

regretted, that, on a subject so interesting, this valuable work should

not have been transmitted entire: but in the part which remains, we are

furnished with a beautiful description of the ceremonial transactions in

the Roman calendar, from the first of January to the end of June. The

versification, as in all the compositions of this author, is easy and

harmonious.

The most popular production of this poet is his Metamorphoses, not less

extraordinary for the nature of the subject, than for the admirable art

with which the whole is conducted. The work is founded upon the

traditions and theogony of the ancients, which consisted of various

detached fables. Those Ovid has not only so happily arranged, that they

form a coherent series of narratives, one rising out of another; but he

describes the different changes with such an imposing plausibility, as to

give a natural appearance to the most incredible fictions. This

ingenious production, however perfect it may appear, we are told by

himself, had not received his last corrections when he was ordered into

banishment.

In the Ibis, the author imitates a poem of the same name, written by

Callimachus. It is an invective against some person who publicly

traduced his character at Rome, after his banishment. A strong

sensibility, indignation, and implacable resentment, are conspicuous

through the whole.

The Tristia were composed in his exile, in which, though his vivacity

forsook him, he still retained a genius prolific in versification. In

these poems, as well as in many epistles to different persons, he bewails

his unhappy situation, and deprecates in the strongest terms the

inexorable displeasure of Augustus.

Several other productions written by Ovid are now lost, and (179) amongst

them a tragedy called Medea, of which Quintilian expresses a high

opinion. Ovidii Medea videtur mihi ostendere quantum vir ille praestare

potuerit, si ingenio suo temperare quam indulgere maluisset [277]. Lib.

x. c. 1.

It is a peculiarity in the productions of this author, that, on whatever

he employs his pen, he exhausts the subject; not with any prolixity that

fatigues the attention, but by a quick succession of new ideas, equally

brilliant and apposite, often expressed in antitheses. Void of obscenity

in expression, but lascivious in sentiment, he may be said rather to

stimulate immorally the natural passions, than to corrupt the

imagination. No poet is more guided in versification by the nature of

his subject than Ovid. In common narrative, his ideas are expressed with

almost colloquial simplicity; but when his fancy glows with sentiment, or

is animated by objects of grandeur, his style is proportionably elevated,

and he rises to a pitch of sublimity.

No point in ancient history has excited more variety of conjectures than

the banishment of Ovid; but after all the efforts of different writers to

elucidate the subject, the cause of this extraordinary transaction

remains involved in obscurity. It may therefore not be improper, in this

place, to examine the foundation of the several conjectures which have

been formed, and if they appear to be utterly imadmissible, to attempt a

solution of the question upon principles more conformable to probability,

and countenanced by historical evidence.

The ostensible reason assigned by Augustus for banishing Ovid, was his

corrupting the Roman youth by lascivious publications; but it is evident,

from various passages in the poet’s productions after this period, that

there was, besides, some secret reason, which would not admit of being

divulged. He says in his Tristia, Lib. ii. 1--

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