One may with truth further apply to Mr. Pope what was said of Buchanan,

that his mind was stored with all the fire, and all the graces of

ancient literature. Mr. Pope's attachment to _gardens_, appears not only

in his letter to Martha Blount, describing Sir W. Raleigh's seat--but in

his own garden at Twickenham, (where, as Mr. Loudon feelingly observes,

_only the soil of which now remains_)--and in his letter to Mr. Blount,

describing his grotto--but it also bursts forth in many passages

throughout his works--and in his celebrated _Guardian_ (No. 173), which

attacks, with the keenest wit, "our study to recede from nature," in our

giants made out of yews, and lavender pigs with sage growing in their

bellies. His epistle to Lord Burlington confirms the charms he felt in

studying nature. Mr. Mason, in a note to his English Garden, says, "I

had before called Bacon the prophet, and Milton, the herald of true

taste in gardening. The former, because, in developing the constituent

properties of a princely garden, he had largely expatiated upon that

adorned natural wildness which we now deem the essence of the art. The

latter, on account of his having made this natural wildness the leading

idea in his exquisite description of Paradise. I here call Addison,

_Pope_, Kent, &c. the champions of this true taste." As Mr. Mason has

added an _&c._, may we not add to these respected names, that of honest

old Bridgman? It was the determination of Lord Byron (had his life been

longer spared), to have erected, at his own expence, a monument to

Pope.[79] We can gather even from his rapid and hurried "Letter on the

Rev. W. L. Bowles's Strictures," his attachment to the high name of

Pope:--"If Lucretius had not been spoiled by the Epicurean system, we

should have had a far superior poem to any now in existence. As mere

poetry, it is the first of Latin poems. What then has ruined it? His

ethics. Pope has not this defect; his moral is as pure as his poetry is

glorious."--"Pope's charities were his own, and they were noble and

extensive, far beyond his fortune's warrant."--"I have loved and

honoured the fame and name of that illustrious and unrivalled man, far

more than my own paltry renown, and the trashy jingle of the crowd of

schools and upstarts, who pretend to rival, or even surpass him. Sooner

than a single leaf should be torn from _his_ laurel, it were better that

all which these men, and that I, as one of their set, have ever

written, should

Line trunks, clothe spice, or, fluttering in a row,

Befringe the rails of Bedlam, or Soho."

"The most _perfect_ of our poets, and the purest of our moralists."--"He

is the _moral_ poet of all civilization; and, as such, let us hope that

he will one day be the national poet of mankind. He is the only poet

that never shocks; the only poet whose _faultlessness_ has been made his

reproach. Cast your eye over his productions; consider their extent, and

contemplate their variety:--pastoral, passion, mock-heroic, translation,

satire, ethics,--all excellent, and often perfect. If his great charm be

his _melody_, how comes it that foreigners adore him even in their

diluted translations?"[80]

Mr. Mason has also farther recorded the resplendent fame of this

celebrated man; for in his _Musaeus_, a monody to the memory of Pope, he

invokes the shades of Chaucer, Spencer, and Milton, to do homage to his

departing spirit:--

----to cheer thee at this rueful time

While black death doth on thy heart-strings prey.

So may we greet thee with a nobler strain,

When soon we meet for aye in yon star-sprinkled plain.

Milton thus begins _his_ homage:--

Thrice hail, thou heaven-taught warbler, last and best

Of all the train! Poet, in whom conjoin'd

All that to ear, or heart, or head, could yield

Rapture; harmonious, manly, clear, sublime!

Accept this gratulation: may it cheer

Thy sinking soul; or these corporeal ills

Ought daunt thee, nor appal. Know, in high heav'n

Fame blooms eternal on that spirit divine,

Who builds immortal verse."[81]

Sir E. Brydges, in his "Letters on the Genius of Lord Byron," thus

characterizes the grace and sweetness of his pathetic powers, in his

_Eloisa_:--"When either his passions or imaginations _were_ roused, they

were deep, strong, and splendid. Notwithstanding _Eloisa_ was an

historical subject, his invention of circumstances of detail, his

imagery, the changes and turns of passion, the brilliancy of hues thrown

upon the whole, the eloquence, the tenderness, the fire, the inimitable

grace and felicity of language, were all the fruits of creative genius.

This poem stands alone in its kind; never anticipated, and never likely

to be approached hereafter."

Young uttered this sublime apostrophe when the death of Pope was first

announced to him:--

_Thou, who couldst make immortals_, art thou dead?

Of his _Essay on Man_, the Nouveau Dict. Hist. Portatif thus

speaks:--"Une metaphysique lumineuse, ornee des charmes de la poesie,

une morale touchante, dont les lecons penetrent le coeur et

convainquent l'esprit, des peintures vives, ou l'homme apprend a se

connoitre, pour apprendre a deviner meilleur; tels sont les principaux

caracteres qui distinguent le poeme Anglois. Son imagination est

egalement sage et feconde, elle prodigue les pensees neunes, et donne le

piquant de la nouveante, aux pensees anciennes; il embelloit les

matieres les plus seches, par la coloris d'une elocution noble, facile,

energeque, variee avec un art infini."

In the gardens of Stowe is the following inscription to

ALEXANDER POPE,

Who, uniting the correctness of judgment

To the fire of genius,

By the melody and power of his numbers,

Gave sweetness to sense, and grace to philosophy.

He employed the pointed brilliancy of his wit

To chastise the vices,

And the eloquence of poetry

To exalt the virtues of human nature;

And, being without a rival in his own age,

Imitated and translated with a spirit equal to the originals,

The best Poets of antiquity.

WILLIAM KENT, whose portrait appears in Mr. Dallaway's rich edition of

the Anecdotes of Painting. Kent, with Bridgman, Pope, and Addison, have

been termed the fathers of landscape gardening.[82] Mr. Walpole, after

reviewing the old formal style of our gardens, in language which it is

painful to me thus only to advert to, instead of copying at length, (for

I am fully "aware of the mischiefs which generally ensue in _meddling_

with the productions of genius"); and after stating that when _nature_

was taken into the plan, every step pointed out new beauties, and

inspired new ideas: "at that moment appeared Kent, painter enough to

taste the charms of landscape, bold and opiniative enough to dare and to

dictate, and born with a genius to strike out a great system from the

twilight of imperfect essays. He leaped the fence, and saw that all

nature was a garden. Thus the pencil of his imagination bestowed all the

arts of landscape on the scenes he handled. But of all the beauties he

added to the face of this beautiful country, none surpassed his

management of water. Thus, dealing in none but the colours of nature,

and catching its most favourable features, men saw a new creation

opening before their eyes." And again he calls him "the inventor of an

art that realizes painting, and improves nature: Mahomet imagined an

elysium, but Kent created many." The greatest of all authorities tells

us, that in Esher's peaceful grove, both

Kent and Nature vied for Pelham's love.

Mr. Mason, in his English Garden, thus panegyrises his elysian scenes:--

---- Kent, who felt

The pencil's power; but fix'd by higher hopes

Of beauty than that pencil knew to paint,

Work'd with the living lives that _nature_ lent,

And realized his landscapes.

Mr. Pope, as well as Kent, would, and Mr. Walpole, and Mr. Mason, must

each of them have read with high approbation the following remark of the

late Sir Uvedale Price:--"the noble and varied works of the eminent

painters of every age and every country, and those of their supreme

mistress, Nature, should be the great models of imitation."

Mr. Whateley paints in glowing language, the genius of Kent, both at

Stowe, and at Claremont. Mr. George Mason thus honestly and finely

pleads for him:--"According to my own ideas, all that has since been

done by the most deservedly admired designers, as Southcote, Hamilton,

Lyttleton, Pitt, Shenstone, Morris, for themselves, and by Wright for

others, all that has been written on the subject, even the gardening

didactic poem, and the didactic essay on the picturesque, have proceeded

from Kent. Had Kent never exterminated the bounds of regularity, never

actually traversed the way to freedom of manner, would any of these

celebrated artists have found it of themselves? Theoretic hints from the

highest authorities, had evidently long existed without sufficient

effect. And had not these great masters actually executed what Kent's

example first inspired, them with, the design of executing, would the

subsequent writers on gardening have been enabled to collect materials

for precepts, or stores for their imaginations? Mr. Price acknowledges

himself an admirer of the water-scene at Blenheim. Would it ever have

appeared in its present shape, if no Kent had previously abolished the

stiffness of canals! If this original artist had barely rescued the

liquid element from the constraint of right lines and angles, that

service alone would have given him an indubitable claim to the respect

of posterity." The Rev. Mr. Coventry, in his admirable exposure of the

grotesque absurdities in gardening, (being No. 15 of the World) thus

speaks of Kent:--"The great Kent at length appeared in behalf of nature,

declared war against the taste in fashion, and laid the axe to the root

of artificial evergreens. Gardens were no longer filled with yews in the

shape of giants, Noah's ark cut in holly, St. George and the Dragon in

box, cypress lovers, laurustine bears, and all that race of root-born

monsters which flourished so long, and looked so tremendous round the

edges of every grass-plat. The great master above mentioned, truly the

disciple of nature, imitated her in the agreeable wildness and beautiful

irregularity of her plans, of which there are some noble examples still

remaining, that abundantly show the power of his creative genius." Mr.

Dallaway, when treating on architecture, in his Anecdotes of the Arts,

says, "Kent designed the noble hall at Holkham, terminated by a vast

staircase, producing, in the whole, an imposing effect of grandeur not

to be equalled in England." Kent died in 1748. He was a contemporary

therefore of Horace Walpole. He was buried in the vault at Chiswick,

belonging to his friend and patron, Lord Burlington.

BRIDGMAN'S portrait was a private plate. It exhibited a kind-hearted,

hale old countenance. As he has the honour of being classed with Mr.

_Addison_, and with _Pope_, and _Kent_, as one of the champions who

established the picturesque scenery of landscape gardening, (which

_Bacon_, and _Spencer_, and _Milton_, as hath been observed, foresaw)

his portrait must surely be interesting. The engraved portrait which I

saw of him more than fifty years ago, made then a strong impression on

me. I think it was an etching. It marked a venerable healthy man. I

neither recollect its painter nor engraver; and it is so scarce, that

neither Mr. Smith, of Lisle Street, nor Mr. Evans, of Great Queen

Street, the intelligent collectors and illustrators of Granger, have

been able to obtain it. Perhaps it will be discovered that it was a

private plate, done at the expence of his generous and noble employer,

Lord Cobham. Of this once able and esteemed man, I can procure little

information. The Encycl. of Gardening says, "Lord Cobham seems to have

been occupied in re-modelling the grounds at _Stowe_, about the same

time that Pope was laying out his gardens at Twickenham. His lordship

began these improvements in 1714, _employing Bridgman_, whose plans and

views for altering old Stowe from the most rigid character of the

ancient style to a more open and irregular design, are still in

existence. Kent was employed a few years afterwards, first to paint the

hall, and afterwards in the double capacity of architect and

landscape-gardener; and the finest scenes there are his creation." The

finest views of Stowe gardens were drawn by Rigaud, and published by

_Sarah Bridgman_, in 1739. The fine and magnificent amphitheatre at the

Duke of Newcastle's, at Claremont, was designed, I believe, by Bridgman.

When Queen Caroline added nearly three hundred acres from Hyde Park to

the gardens at Kensington, they were laid out by him. He also laid out

the gardens at Shardeloes, near Amersham. Mr. Walpole thus mentions

Bridgman, after alluding to the shears having been applied to the lovely

wildness of nature: "Improvements had gone on, till _London_ and _Wise_

had stocked our gardens with giants, animals, monsters, coats of arms,

and mottos, in yew, box and holly. Absurdity could go no farther, and

the tide turned. _Bridgman_, the next fashionable designer of gardens,

was far more chaste; and whether from good sense, or that the nation had

been struck and reformed by the admirable paper in the Guardian, No.

173, he banished verdant sculpture, and did not even revert to the

square precision of the foregoing age. He enlarged his plans, disdained

to make every division tally to its opposite; and though he still

adhered much to straight walks with high clipped hedges, they were only

his great lines, the rest he diversified by wilderness and with loose

groves of oak, though still within surrounding hedges. I have observed

in the garden at Gubbins, in Hertfordshire, many detached thoughts, that

strongly indicate the dawn of modern taste. As his reformation gained

footing, he ventured farther, and in the royal garden at Richmond, dared

to introduce cultivated fields, and even morsels of a forest appearance,

by the sides of those endless and tiresome walks that stretched out of

one into another without intermission. But this was not till other

innovators had broke loose too from rigid symmetry. But the capital

stroke, the leading step to all that has followed, was (_I believe the

first thought was Bridgman's_) the destruction of walls for boundaries,

and the invention of fosses,--an attempt then deemed so astonishing,

that the common people called them ha! ha's! to express their surprise

at finding a sudden and unperceived check to their walk.[83] One of the

first gardens planted in this simple though still formal style, was my

father's at Houghton. It was laid out by Mr. Eyre, an imitator of

Bridgman."

PHILIP MILLER died at the age of eighty, and was emphatically styled by

foreigners _hortulanorum princeps_. Switzer bears testimony to his

"usual generosity, openness and freedom." Professor Martyn says, "he

accumulated no wealth from his respectable connection with the great, or

from the numerous editions of his works. He was of a disposition too

generous, and too careless of money, to become rich, and in all his

transactions observed more attention to integrity and honest fame, than

to any pecuniary advantages." There is a finely engraved portrait of Mr.

Miller, by Maillet, prefixed to the "Dictionnaire des Jardiniers, de

Philipe Miller, traduit de l'Anglois," en 8 tom. 4to. Paris, 1785.

Dr. Pulteney says of him, "He raised himself by his merit from a state

of obscurity to a degree of eminence, but rarely, if ever before,

equalled in the character of a gardener." Mr. Loudon (in that "varied

and voluminous mass of knowledge," his Encyclopaedia), thus

remarks:--"Miller, during his long career, had no considerable

competitor, until he approached the end of it, when several writers took

the advantage of his unwearied labours of near half a century, and fixed

themselves upon him, as various marine insects do upon a decaying

shell-fish. I except Hitt and Justice, who are both originals, as is

also Hill, after his fashion, but his gardening is not much founded in

experience." The sister of Mr. Miller married Ehret, whose fine taste

and botanical accuracy, and whose splendid drawings of plants, are the

finest ornaments of a botanical library.

Mr. Miller fixed his residence adjoining that part of Chelsea

church-yard where he lies interred. He died December 18, 1771. Mr.

Johnson gives a list of his writings, and of the different editions of

his celebrated Dictionary, which he terms "this great record of our

art." He farther does full justice to him, by associating his name, at

p. 147 and p. 151, with that of "the immortal Swede, whose master mind

reduced the confusion and discord of botany to harmony." He calls Miller

"the perfect botanist and horticulturist."[84] The following spirited

tribute to Mr. Miller, appeared in the Gentleman's Magazine for June,

1828:--

"_Chelsea, June 5._

"MR. URBAN,--In the first volume, page 250, of the second edition of

_Faulkner's History of Chelsea_, just published, which contains a very

copious fund of historical, antiquarian, and biographical information, I

find inserted the monument and epitaph of Philip Miller, who was so

justly styled 'the prince of horticulture' by contemporary botanists,

and whose well-earned fame will last as long as the sciences of botany

and horticulture shall endure. The epitaph of this distinguished man is

correctly given; but the historian appears not to have duly appreciated,

if he was even aware of, the circumstances which induced the Fellows of

the Linnaean and Horticultural Societies of London to erect this grateful

tribute of respectful esteem to him, who in his life-time, had done more

than any individual, ancient or modern, towards enlarging the boundaries

of the science of horticulture, and very extensively the far more

difficult one of botany likewise. These he accomplished in the numerous

editions of his unrivalled Dictionary, and in his elaborate

introductions to botanical knowledge.

"The reasons which induced the above-mentioned societies to erect the

monument in question, were, chiefly, because neither monument, nor tomb,

nor even any recording public notice whatever (the 'monumentum aere

perennius' of his own immortal works excepted) had previously been

provided by any one.

"The relatives of Miller were very few; he had no family, save two sons,

one of whom died early, and the other, Charles Miller, at the age of 78,

who spent the greater part of his long life in India, and returned not

until after his father's funeral; and over his grave, in the old

church-yard of Chelsea, a stone and sculptured brass record his name and

age and parentage, together with that of his aged and more distinguished

sire. This stone, too, was placed by the above-mentioned public-spirited

societies, (unto both which the writer has the honour to belong) at the

same time as the monument, stated by Faulkner, to the never-dying fame

of the father.

"But it is even now scarcely known, that when those meritorious

testimonials of public gratitude were showered over the memory of Philip

Miller, who had laboured so long and so successfully in the sciences

which he loved, there was only one individual in existence, and that a

very aged person, who had seen and attended the funeral of Miller, and

who alone could point out the very spot where the 'Prince of

Horticulture' was inhumed. This venerable person's name was Goodyer; he

was the parish clerk of Chelsea church for half a century, and died as

such in 1818, at the great age of ninety-four.

"Nevertheless, though last, it should not be concealed that I myself had

actually stated and published, in the winter of 1794-5, the neglectful

and opprobrious fact of Miller's having no single grave-stone, much less

a monument, nor even one funeral line, to designate the spot where

rested in its 'narrow house' the mortal relics of so great a man; see my

Observations on the Genus Mesembryanthemum, p. 311-14; and, as every

reader may not possess that publication, the following extract from it

is added:--

"'So much for Miller; he, alas! who pleased so well, or, rather let me

say, he who instructed and edified so much, and was even caressed by the

great while living, now lies, forgotten by his friends, inhumed amongst

the common undistinguished dead, in the bleak cold yard of Chelsea

church, the very theatre of his best actions, the physic gardens of the

Worshipful Company of Apothecaries, at Chelsea, not half a mile distant,

without a tomb! without a stone! nay, destitute of a single line to mark

the spot where rests, retired from all its cares and useful toils, the

time-worn frame of the 'Prince of Horticulture!' How are those

discerning foreigners, who so meritoriously rendered the language of his

Dictionary into their own, to judge of this? by what measure are they to

estimate the fact? Miller was the author of several publications,

besides the very numerous editions of his Dictionary and Kalendar.'

Yours, &c.

"A. H. HAWORTH."

SIR JOHN HILL. His works are many of them enumerated in the Encyclo. of

Gardening. The most full list is in Weston's Catalogue. His portrait is

engraved in metz by Houston, from after Coates. It is an oval, with a

_solitaire_. A short account of his life and writings was published at

Edinburgh in 1779. The most general account of him is in Hutchinson's

Biog. Medica. 2 vols. 8vo. See also the Biog. Dramatica, 2nd edit.

1782.

BATTY LANGLEY was born at Twickenham, where he resided. He was the

author of,

1. Practical Geometry, 1726.

2. New Principles of Gardening, or the laying out and planting

parterres, groves, wildernesses, labyrinths, avenues, parks, &c. cuts,

1728, 4to.

3. The sure Method of Improving Estates by Trees, 8vo. One of his

chapters is "On the magnitude and prodigious Growth of Trees."

4. Pomona, or the Fruit Gardener, _with plates_, fol. 1729. At the end

is a letter to Mr. Langley, on Cyder, from Hugh Stafford, Esq. of Pynes.

There is a 4to. metz portrait of Mr. Langley, with the name of

Carwirtham, as the engraver or print-seller, 1741.

SIR WILLIAM WATSON, an eminent physician, who died in 1787, wrote

1. On the Culture of Mushrooms. In vol. 42 and 43 of the Phil. Trans.

2. Account of the Remains of Tradescant's Garden. In vol. 46 of the

Phil. Trans.

3. Account of the Bishop of London's Garden, at Fulham. In vol. 47 of

the Phil. Trans. besides many valuable papers in several volumes of

these Transactions.

He had the pleasure of introducing _Kalm_, as well as _Pallas_, to most

of the curious gardens in the environs of London. On the first

establishment of the British Museum, he was most active in furnishing

its garden, with no fewer than six hundred plants. His house (as Dr.

Pulteney observes) "became the resort of the most ingenious and

illustrious experimental philosophers that England could boast." Dr.

Pulteney has closed a very liberal memoir of him, by inserting Dr.

Garthshore's testimony to the humane feeling, the social politeness, and

benignity of Sir William. His portrait is painted by Abbot, and engraved

by Ryder, 1791. There is a full account of him in Chalmers.

The Rev. WILLIAM HANBURY, the intimate friend of Churchill, and of

Lloyd, in his singular "History of the Charitable Foundations at Church

Langton," (and which exhibits his own benevolent heart, and great love

for planting and gardening) mentions, at page 185, a full-length

portrait of himself, by Penny. Had there been any other portrait of him,

it is likely Mr. Nicholls would have mentioned it in his Leicestershire,

for that gentleman, as well as Joseph Cradock, Esq. (both of whom are

lately deceased), would have been most likely to have known, if any

other portrait of this zealous planter did exist; so would Dr. Thomas

Warton, who always spoke of Mr. Hanbury as a generous, disinterested,

and benevolent man. Earlom engraved, in 1775, a three-quarter

metzotinto, from the above portrait by Penny. Mr. Hanbury also published

"A Complete Body of Planting and Gardening;" 2 vols. folio. Also, "An

Essay on Planting, and a Scheme to make it conducive to the Glory of

God, and the Advantage of Society;" Oxford, 8vo. 1s. 1758. And "The

Gardener's New Calendar;" 8vo. 1758.

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