yet I shall never be persuaded to think meanly of the authour of so

brilliant and pointed a satire as _Manners_[361].

[Page 126: Was Richard Savage Thales? A.D. 1738.]

Johnson's _London_ was published in May, 1738[362]; and it is remarkable,

that it came out on the same morning with Pope's satire, entitled

'1738[363];' so that England had at once its Juvenal and Horace[364] as

poetical monitors. The Reverend Dr. Douglas, now Bishop of Salisbury, to

whom I am indebted for some obliging communications, was then a student

at Oxford, and remembers well the effect which _London_ produced. Every

body was delighted with it; and there being no name to it, the first buz

of the literary circles was 'here is an unknown poet, greater even than

Pope.' And it is recorded in the _Gentleman s Magazine_ of that year[365],

that it 'got to the second edition in the course of a week.'

[Page 127: General Oglethorpe. Ætat 29.]

One of the warmest patrons of this poem on its first appearance was

General Oglethorpe, whose 'strong benevolence of soul[366],' was unabated

during the course of a very long life[367]; though it is painful to think,

that he had but too much reason to become cold and callous, and

discontented with the world, from the neglect which he experienced of

his publick and private worth, by those in whose power it was to gratify

so gallant a veteran with marks of distinction. This extraordinary

person was as remarkable for his learning and taste, as for his other

eminent qualities; and no man was more prompt, active, and generous, in

encouraging merit. I have heard Johnson gratefully acknowledge, in his

presence, the kind and effectual support which he gave to his _London_,

though unacquainted with its authour.

[Page 128: Pope admires _London_. A.D. 1738.]

Pope, who then filled the poetical throne without a rival, it may

reasonably be presumed, must have been particularly struck by the sudden

appearance of such a poet; and, to his credit, let it be remembered,

that his feelings and conduct on the occasion were candid and liberal.

He requested Mr. Richardson, son of the painter[368], to endeavour to find

out who this new authour was. Mr. Richardson, after some inquiry, having

informed him that he had discovered only that his name was Johnson, and

that he was some obscure man, Pope said, 'he will soon be _déterré_[369].'

We shall presently see, from a note written by Pope, that he was himself

afterwards more successful in his inquiries than his friend.

[Page 129: Johnson a 'true-born Englishman.' Ætat 29.]

That in this justly-celebrated poem may be found a few rhymes[370] which

the critical precision of English prosody at this day would disallow,

cannot be denied; but with this small imperfection, which in the general

blaze of its excellence is not perceived, till the mind has subsided

into cool attention, it is, undoubtedly, one of the noblest productions

in our language, both for sentiment and expression. The nation was then

in that ferment against the court and the ministry, which some years

after ended in the downfall of Sir Robert Walpole; and as it has been

said, that Tories are Whigs when out of place, and Whigs, Tories when in

place; so, as a Whig administration ruled with what force it could, a

Tory opposition had all the animation and all the eloquence of

resistance to power, aided by the common topicks of patriotism, liberty,

and independence! Accordingly, we find in Johnson's _London_ the most

spirited invectives against tyranny and oppression, the warmest

predilection for his own country, and the purest love of virtue;

interspersed with traits of his own particular character and situation,

not omitting his prejudices as a 'true-born Englishman[371],' not only

against foreign countries, but against Ireland and Scotland[372]. On some

of these topicks I shall quote a few passages:

[Page 130: Passages from LONDON. A.D. 1738.]

'The cheated nation's happy fav'rites see;

Mark whom the great caress, who frown on me.'

'Has heaven reserv'd in pity to the poor,

No pathless waste, or undiscover'd shore?

No secret island in the boundless main?

No peaceful desert yet unclaim'd by Spain?

Quick let us rise, the happy seats explore,

And bear Oppression's insolence no more[373].'

'How, when competitors like these contend,

Can _surly Virtue_ hope to fix a friend?'

'This mournful truth is every where confess'd,

SLOW RISES WORTH, BY POVERTY DEPRESS'D[374]!'

We may easily conceive with what feeling a great mind like his, cramped

and galled by narrow circumstances, uttered this last line, which he

marked by capitals. The whole of the poem is eminently excellent, and

there are in it such proofs of a knowledge of the world, and of a mature

acquaintance with life, as cannot be contemplated without wonder, when

we consider that he was then only in his twenty-ninth year, and had yet

been so little in the 'busy haunts of men[375].'

[Page 131: Sir Robert Walpole. Ætat 29.]

Yet, while we admire the poetical excellence of this poem, candour

obliges us to allow, that the flame of patriotism and zeal for popular

resistance with which it is fraught, had no just cause. There was, in

truth, no 'oppression;' the 'nation' was not 'cheated.' Sir Robert

Walpole was a wise and a benevolent minister, who thought that the

happiness and prosperity of a commercial country like ours, would be

best promoted by peace, which he accordingly maintained, with credit,

during a very long period. Johnson himself afterwards honestly

acknowledged the merit of Walpole, whom he called 'a fixed star;' while

he characterised his opponent, Pitt, as 'a meteor[376].' But Johnson's

juvenile poem was naturally impregnated with the fire of opposition, and

upon every account was universally admired.

[Page 132: Appleby School. A.D. 1738.]

Though thus elevated into fame, and conscious of uncommon powers, he had

not that bustling confidence, or, I may rather say, that animated

ambition, which one might have supposed would have urged him to

endeavour at rising in life. But such was his inflexible dignity of

character, that he could not stoop to court the great; without which,

hardly any man has made his way to a high station[377]. He could not

expect to produce many such works as his _London_, and he felt the

hardships of writing for bread; he was, therefore, willing to resume the

office of a schoolmaster, so as to have a sure, though moderate income

for his life; and an offer being made to him of the mastership of a

school[378], provided he could obtain the degree of Master of Arts, Dr.

Adams was applied to, by a common friend, to know whether that could be

granted him as a favour from the University of Oxford. But though he had

made such a figure in the literary world, it was then thought too great

a favour to be asked.

Hawkins (_Life_, p. 61) says that 'Johnson went to Appleby in Aug. 1738,

and offered himself as a candidate for the mastership.' The date of 1738

seems to be Hawkins's inference. If Johnson went at all, it was in 1739.

Pope, the friend of Swift, would not of course have sought Lord Gower's

influence with Swift. He applied to his lordship, no doubt, as a great

midland-county landowner, likely to have influence with the trustees.

Why, when the difficulty about the degree of M.A. was discovered, Pope

was not asked to solicit Swift cannot be known. See _post_, beginning of

1780 in BOSWELL'S account of the _Life of Swift_.]

[Page 133: Pope's letter of recommendation.]

Pope, without any knowledge of him but from his _London_, recommended

him to Earl Gower, who endeavoured to procure for him a degree from

Dublin, by the following letter to a friend of Dean Swift:

'SIR,

'Mr. Samuel Johnson (authour of _London_, a satire, and some other

poetical pieces) is a native of this country, and much respected by some

worthy gentlemen in his neighbourhood, who are trustees of a charity

school now vacant; the certain salary is sixty pounds a year, of which

they are desirous to make him master; but, unfortunately, he is not

capable of receiving their bounty, which _would make him happy for

life_, by not being a _Master of Arts_; which, by the statutes of this

school, the master of it must be.

'Now these gentlemen do me the honour to think that I have interest

enough in you, to prevail upon you to write to Dean Swift, to persuade

the University of Dublin to send a diploma to me, constituting this poor

man Master of Arts in their University. They highly extol the man's

learning and probity; and will not be persuaded, that the University

will make any difficulty of conferring such a favour upon a stranger, if

he is recommended by the Dean. They say he is not afraid of the

strictest examination, though he is of so long a journey; and will

venture it, if the Dean thinks it necessary; choosing rather to die upon

the road, _than be starved to death in translating for booksellers_;

which has been his only subsistence for some time past.

'I fear there is more difficulty in this affair, than those good-natured

gentlemen apprehend; especially as their election cannot be delayed

longer than the 11th of next month. If you see this matter in the same

light that it appears to me, I hope you will burn this, and pardon me

for giving you so much trouble about an impracticable thing; but, if you

think there is a probability of obtaining the favour asked, I am sure

your humanity, and propensity to relieve merit in distress, will incline

you to serve the poor man, without my adding any more to the trouble I

have already given you, than assuring you that I am, with great truth,

Sir,

'Your faithful servant,

'GOWER.

'Trentham, Aug. 1, 1739.'

[Page 134: Johnson's wish to practise law. A.D. 1738.]

It was, perhaps, no small disappointment to Johnson that this

respectable application had not the desired effect; yet how much reason

has there been, both for himself and his country, to rejoice that it did

not succeed, as he might probably have wasted in obscurity those hours

in which he afterwards produced his incomparable works.

About this time he made one other effort to emancipate himself from the

drudgery of authourship. He applied to Dr. Adams, to consult Dr.

Smalbroke of the Commons, whether a person might be permitted to

practice as an advocate there, without a doctor's degree in Civil Law.

'I am (said he) a total stranger to these studies; but whatever is a

profession, and maintains numbers, must be within the reach of common

abilities, and some degree of industry.' Dr. Adams was much pleased with

Johnson's design to employ his talents in that manner, being confident

he would have attained to great eminence. And, indeed, I cannot conceive

a man better qualified to make a distinguished figure as a lawyer; for,

he would have brought to his profession a rich store of various

knowledge, an uncommon acuteness, and a command of language, in which

few could have equalled, and none have surpassed him[379]. He who could

display eloquence and wit in defence of the decision of the House of

Commons upon Mr. Wilkes's election for Middlesex[380], and of the

unconstitutional taxation of our fellow-subjects in America[381], must

have been a powerful advocate in any cause. But here, also, the want of

a degree was an insurmountable bar.

[Page 135: Paul Sarpi's History. Ætat 29.]

He was, therefore, under the necessity of persevering in that course,

into which he had been forced; and we find, that his proposal from

Greenwich to Mr. Cave, for a translation of Father Paul Sarpi's History,

was accepted[382].

Some sheets of this translation were printed off, but the design was

dropt; for it happened, oddly enough, that another person of the name of

Samuel Johnson, Librarian of St. Martin's in the Fields, and Curate of

that parish, engaged in the same undertaking, and was patronised by the

Clergy, particularly by Dr. Pearce, afterwards Bishop of Rochester.

Several light skirmishes passed between the rival translators, in the

newspapers of the day; and the consequence was, that they destroyed each

other, for neither of them went on with the work. It is much to be

regretted, that the able performance of that celebrated genius FRA

PAOLO, lost the advantage of being incorporated into British literature

by the masterly hand of Johnson.

[Page 136: Mr. Cave's insinuation. A.D. 1738.]

I have in my possession, by the favour of Mr. John Nichols, a paper in

Johnson's hand-writing, entitled 'Account between Mr. Edward Cave and

Sam. Johnson, in relation to a version of Father Paul, &c. begun August

the 2d, 1738; 'by which it appears, that from that day to the 21st of

April, 1739, Johnson received for this work, £49 7_s_. in sums of one,

two, three, and sometimes four guineas at a time, most frequently two.

And it is curious to observe the minute and scrupulous accuracy with

which Johnson has pasted upon it a slip of paper, which he has entitled

Small Account,' and which contains one article, 'Sept. 9th, Mr. Cave

laid down 2s. 6d.' There is subjoined to this account, a list of some

subscribers to the work, partly in Johnson's handwriting, partly in that

of another person; and there follows a leaf or two on which are written

a number of characters which have the appearance of a short hand, which,

perhaps, Johnson was then trying to learn.

'To MR. CAVE.

'Wednesday.

'SIR,

'I did not care to detain your servant while I wrote an answer to your

letter, in which you seem to insinuate that I had promised more than I

am ready to perform. If I have raised your expectations by any thing

that may have escaped my memory, I am sorry; and if you remind me of it,

shall thank you for the favour. If I made fewer alterations than usual

in the Debates, it was only because there appeared, and still appears to

be, less need of alteration. The verses to Lady Firebrace[383] may be had

when you please, for you know that such a subject neither deserves much

thought, nor requires it.

'The Chinese Stories[384] may be had folded down when you please to send,

in which I do not recollect that you desired any alterations to be made.

'An answer to another query I am very willing to write, and had

consulted with you about it last night if there had been time; for I

think it the most proper way of inviting such a correspondence as may be

an advantage to the paper, not a load upon it.

'As to the Prize Verses, a backwardness to determine their degrees of

merit is not peculiar to me. You may, if you please, still have what I

can say; but I shall engage with little spirit in an affair, which I

shall _hardly_ end to my own satisfaction, and _certainly_ not to the

satisfaction of the parties concerned[385].

'As to Father Paul, I have not yet been just to my proposal, but have

met with impediments, which, I hope, are now at an end; and if you find

the progress hereafter not such as you have a right to expect, you can

easily stimulate a negligent translator.

'If any or all of these have contributed to your discontent, I will

endeavour to remove it; and desire you to propose the question to which

you wish for an answer.

'I am, Sir,

'Your humble servant,

'SAM. JOHNSON.'

[Page 137: Impransus. Ætat 29.]

'To MR. CAVE.

[No date.]

'SIR,

'I am pretty much of your opinion, that the Commentary cannot be

prosecuted with any appearance of success; for as the names of the

authours concerned are of more weight in the performance than its own

intrinsick merit, the publick will be soon satisfied with it. And I

think the Examen should be pushed forward with the utmost expedition.

Thus, "This day, &c., An Examen of Mr. Pope's Essay, &c., containing a

succinct Account of the Philosophy of Mr. Leibnitz on the System of the

Fatalists, with a Confutation of their Opinions, and an Illustration of

the Doctrine of Free-will;" [with what else you think proper.]

'It will, above all, be necessary to take notice, that it is a thing

distinct from the Commentary.

'I was so far from imagining they stood still[386], that I conceived them

to have a good deal before-hand, and therefore was less anxious in

providing them more. But if ever they stand still on my account, it must

doubtless be charged to me; and whatever else shall be reasonable, I

shall not oppose; but beg a suspense of judgment till morning, when I

must entreat you to send me a dozen proposals, and you shall then have

copy to spare.

'I am, Sir,

'Your's, _impransus_[387],

'SAM. JOHNSON.

'Pray muster up the Proposals if you can, or let the boy recall them

from the booksellers.'

[Page 138: Mr. Macbean. A.D. 1738.]

But although he corresponded with Mr. Cave concerning a translation of

Crousaz's _Examen_ of Pope's _Essay on Man_, and gave advice as one

anxious for its success, I was long ago convinced by a perusal of the

Preface, that this translation was erroneously ascribed to him; and I

have found this point ascertained, beyond all doubt, by the following

article in Dr. Birch's _Manuscripts in the British Museum_:

'ELISÆ CARTERÆ. S. P. D. THOMAS BIRCH.

'Versionem tuam Examinis Crousasiani jam perlegi. Summam styli et

elegantiam, et in re difficillimâ proprietatem, admiratus.

'_Dabam Novemb_. 27° 1738[388].'

Indeed Mrs. Carter has lately acknowledged to Mr. Seward, that she was

the translator of the _Examen_.

It is remarkable, that Johnson's last quoted letter to Mr. Cave

concludes with a fair confession that he had not a dinner; and it is no

less remarkable, that, though in this state of want himself, his

benevolent heart was not insensible to the necessities of an humble

labourer in literature, as appears from the very next letter:

'To MR. CAVE.

[No date.]

'DEAR SIR,

'You may remember I have formerly talked with you about a Military

Dictionary. The eldest Mr. Macbean[389], who was with Mr. Chambers[390],

has very good materials for such a work, which I have seen, and will do

it at a very low rate[391]. I think the terms of War and Navigation might

be comprised, with good explanations, in one 8vo. Pica, which he is

willing to do for twelve shillings a sheet, to be made up a guinea at the

second impression. If you think on it, I will wait on you with him.

'I am, Sir,

'Your humble servant,

'SAM. JOHNSON.

'Pray lend me Topsel on Animals[392].'

[Page 139: Boethius De Consolatione. Ætat 29.]

I must not omit to mention, that this Mr. Macbean was a native of

Scotland.

In the _Gentleman's Magazine_ of this year, Johnson gave a Life of

Father Paul; and he wrote the Preface to the Volume[393], [dagger] which,

though prefixed to it when bound, is always published with the Appendix,

and is therefore the last composition belonging to it. The ability and

nice adaptation with which he could draw up a prefatory address, was one

of his peculiar excellencies.

It appears too, that he paid a friendly attention to Mrs. Elizabeth

Carter; for in a letter from Mr. Cave to Dr. Birch, November 28, this

year, I find 'Mr. Johnson advises Miss C. to undertake a translation of

_Boethius de Cons_, because there is prose and verse, and to put her

name to it when published.' This advice was not followed; probably from

an apprehension that the work was not sufficiently popular for an

extensive sale. How well Johnson himself could have executed a

translation of this philosophical poet, we may judge from the following

specimen which he has given in the _Rambler_: (_Motto to No. 7_.)

'O qui perpetuâ mundum ratione gubernas,

Terrarum cælique sator!

Disjice terrenæ nebulas et pondera molis,

Atque tuo splendore mica! Tu namque serenum,

Tu requies tranquilla piis. Te cernere finis,

Principium, vector, dux, semita, terminus, idem.'

'O thou whose power o'er moving worlds presides,

Whose voice created, and whose wisdom guides,

On darkling man in pure effulgence shine,

And cheer the clouded mind with light divine.

'Tis thine alone to calm the pious breast,

With silent confidence and holy rest;

From thee, great God! we spring, to thee we tend,

Path, motive, guide, original, and end!'

[Page 140: Abridgments. A.D. 1739.]

[Page 141: Marmor Norfolciensc. Ætat 30.]

In 1739, beside the assistance which he gave to the Parliamentary

Debates, his writings in the _Gentleman's Magazine_[394] were, 'The Life

of Boerhaave,'[*] in which it is to be observed, that he discovers that

love of chymistry[395] which never forsook him; 'An Appeal to the publick

in behalf of the Editor;'[dagger] 'An Address to the Reader;'[dagger]

'An Epigram both in Greek and Latin to Eliza[396],'[*] and also English

verses to her[397];[*] and, 'A Greek Epigram to Dr. Birch[398].'[*] It has

been erroneously supposed, that an Essay published in that Magazine this

year, entitled 'The Apotheosis of Milton,' was written by Johnson; and

on that supposition it has been improperly inserted in the edition of

his works by the Booksellers, after his decease. Were there no positive

testimony as to this point, the style of the performance, and the name

of Shakspeare not being mentioned in an Essay professedly reviewing the

principal English poets, would ascertain it not to be the production of

Johnson. But there is here no occasion to resort to internal evidence;

for my Lord Bishop of Salisbury (Dr. Douglas) has assured me, that it

was written by Guthrie. His separate publications were[399], 'A Complete

Vindication of the Licensers of the Stage, from the malicious and

scandalous Aspersions of Mr. Brooke, Authour of Gustavus Vasa,'[*] being

an ironical Attack upon them for their Suppression of that Tragedy[400];

and, 'Marmor Norfolciense; or an Essay on an ancient prophetical

Inscription in monkish Rhyme, lately discovered near Lynne in Norfolk,

by PROBUS BRITANNICUS.'[*] In this performance, he, in a feigned

inscription, supposed to have been found in Norfolk, the county of Sir

Robert Walpole, then the obnoxious prime minister of this country,

inveighs against the Brunswick succession, and the measures of

government consequent upon it[401]. To this supposed prophecy he added a

Commentary, making each expression apply to the times, with warm

Anti-Hanoverian zeal.

This anonymous pamphlet, I believe, did not make so much noise as was

expected, and, therefore, had not a very extensive circulation[402]. Sir

John Hawkins relates[403], that, 'warrants were issued, and messengers

employed to apprehend the authour; who, though he had forborne to

subscribe his name to the pamphlet, the vigilance of those in pursuit of

him had discovered;' and we are informed, that he lay concealed in

Lambeth-marsh till the scent after him grew cold. This, however, is

altogether without foundation; for Mr. Steele, one of the Secretaries of

the Treasury, who amidst a variety of important business, politely

obliged me with his attention to my inquiry, informed me, that 'he

directed every possible search to be made in the records of the Treasury

and Secretary of State's Office, but could find no trace whatever of any

warrant having been issued to apprehend the authour of this pamphlet.'

[Page 142: Reprint of Marmor Norfolciensc. A.D. 1739.]

_Marmor Norfolciense_ became exceedingly scarce, so that I, for many

years, endeavoured in vain to procure a copy of it. At last I was

indebted to the malice of one of Johnson's numerous petty adversaries,

who, in 1775, published a new edition of it, 'with Notes and a

Dedication to SAMUEL JOHNSON, LL.D. by TRIBUNUS;' in which some puny

scribbler invidiously attempted to found upon it a charge of

inconsistency against its authour, because he had accepted of a pension

from his present Majesty, and had written in support of the measures of

government. As a mortification to such impotent malice, of which there

are so many instances towards men of eminence, I am happy to relate,

that this _telum imbelle_[404] did not reach its exalted object, till

about a year after it thus appeared, when I mentioned it to him,

supposing that he knew of the re-publication. To my surprize, he had not

yet heard of it. He requested me to go directly and get it for him,

which I did. He looked at it and laughed, and seemed to be much diverted

with the feeble efforts of his unknown adversary, who, I hope, is alive

to read this account. 'Now (said he) here is somebody who thinks he has

vexed me sadly; yet, if it had not been for you, you rogue, I should

probably never have seen it.'

[Page 143: 'Paper-sparing Pope.' Ætat 30.]

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