II. SPENSER. HE that was unacquainted with Spenfer, and was to form his ideas of the turn and manner of his genius from this piece, would undoubtedly fuppofe that he abounded in filthy images, and excelled in defcribing the lower fcenes of life. But the characteristics of this sweet and allegorical poet are not only strong and circumftantial imagery, but tender and pathetic feeling, a mott melodious flow of verfification, and a certain pleafing melancholy in his fentiments, the conftant companion of an elegant taste, that cafts a delicacy and grace over all his compofitions. To imitate Spenfer on a subject that does not partake of the pathos, is not giving a true representation of him; for he seems to be more awake and alive to all the softnesses of nature than almost any writer I can recollect. There is an affemblage of disgusting and disagreeable sounds in the following ftanza of Pope, which one is almost tempted to think, if it were poffible, had been contrived as a contraft, or rather as a burlesque, of a moft exquifite ftanza in the Fairy Queen : "The fnappish cur (the paffengers annoy) Close at my heel with yelping treble flies; The whimp'ring girl, and hoarser-screaming boy, The very turn of thefe numbers bears the clofest resemblance with the following, which are of themselves a complete concert of the most delicious mufic: "The joyous birds shrouded in cheerful shade, Their notes unto the voice attempred sweet; VOL. II. Th' Th' angelical, foft trembling voices made To th' inftruments divine respondance meet; The filver-founding inftruments did meet With the bafe murmure of the water's fall; The water's fall with difference difcreet, Now foft, now loud unto the wind did call, The gentle warbling wind low answered to all." Book ii. cant. 12. f. 71. Thefe images, one would have thought, were peculiarly calculated to have struck the fancy of our young imitator with so much admiration, as not to have fuffered him to make a kind of travefty of them. The next ftanza of Pope reprefents fome allegorical figures, of which his original was so fond : "Hard by a fty, beneath a roof of thatch, Dwelt Obloquy, who in her early days Baskets of fish at Billingfgate did watch, Cod, whiting, oyfter, mackrel, fprat, or plaice; There learn'd she speech from tongues that never cease. With Envy, (fpitting Cat) dread foe to peace; And vexing ev'ry wight, tears cloaths and all to tatters." But these perfonages of Obloquy, Slander, Envy, and Malice, are not marked with any diflinct attributes; they are not thofe living figures, whofe attitudes and behaviour Spenfer has minutely drawn with fo much clearness and truth, that we behold them with our eyes as plainly as we do on the cieling or the banquetinghoufe. For, in truth, the pencil of Spenfer is as powerful as that of Rubens, his brother allegorift; which two artifts refembled each other in many refpects: but Spenfer had more grace, and was as warm a colourist. WARTON. II. SPENSER. THE ALLEY. I. IN ev'ry Town, where Thamis rolls his Tyde, 5 II. And on the broken pavement, here and there, hood I ween. U 2 10 15 The III. The fnappifh cur (the paffengers annoy) 20 V. Her dugs were mark'd by ev'ry Collier's hand, 25 IV. With Envy, (fpitting Cat) dread foe to peace; 35 30 She NOTES. VER. 30. Baskets of fifb] How different from thofe enchanting imitations of Spenfer, The Castle of Indolence and the Minstrel! WARTON. 40 She scratched, bit, and spar'd ne lace ne band, Would greet the man who turn'd him to the wall, And by his hand obfcene the porter took, Nor ever did afkance like modest Virgin look. VI. 45 Such place hath Deptford, navy-building town, 51 All up the filver Thames, or all adown; |