Discourses on Satire and on Epic PoetryDryden, John
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Discourses on Satire and on Epic Poetry
Dryden, John
Epic poetry; Satire; Satire -- History and criticism
purity for the standard of their language; and a masculine vigour is that
of ours. Like their tongue is the genius of their poets, light and
trifling in comparison of the English—more proper for sonnets, madrigals,
and elegies than heroic poetry. The turn on thoughts and words is their
chief talent: but the epic poem is too stately to receive those little
ornaments. The painters draw their nymphs in thin and airy habits, but
the weight of gold and of embroideries is reserved for queens and
goddesses. Virgil is never frequent in those turns, like Ovid, but much
more sparing of them in his “Æneis” than in his Pastorals and Georgics.
“_Ignoscenda quidem_, _scirent si ignoscere manes_.”
That turn is beautiful indeed; but he employs it in the story of Orpheus
and Eurydice, not in his great poem. I have used that licence in his
“Æneis” sometimes, but I own it as my fault; it was given to those who
understand no better. It is like Ovid’s
“_Semivirumque bovem_, _semibovemque virum_.”
The poet found it before his critics, but it was a darling sin which he
would not be persuaded to reform.
The want of genius, of which I have accused the French, is laid to their
charge by one of their own great authors, though I have forgotten his
name, and where I read it. If rewards could make good poets, their great
master has not been wanting on his part in his bountiful encouragements;
for he is wise enough to imitate Augustus if he had a Maro. The Triumvir
and Proscriber had descended to us in a more hideous form than they now
appear, if the emperor had not taken care to make friends of him and
Horace. I confess the banishment of Ovid was a blot in his escutcheon;
yet he was only banished, and who knows but his crime was capital? And
then his exile was a favour. Ariosto, who, with all his faults, must be
acknowledged a great poet, has put these words into the mouth of an
Evangelist; but whether they will pass for gospel now I cannot tell:—
“Non fu si santo ni benigno Augusto,
Come la tuba di Virgilio suona;
L’haver havuto in poesia buon gusto,
La proscrittione iniqua gli pardona.”
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