Isaac Watts; his life and writings, his homes and friendsHood, Edwin Paxton
Religion
Isaac Watts; his life and writings, his homes and friends
Hood, Edwin Paxton
Watts, Isaac, 1674-1748
A work like this would be incomplete if it did not attempt some general
estimate, however feeble, of our author’s works, which are, however, so
various that it is difficult to bring their relation to their author’s
mind beneath one classification. The remark Dr. Jennings made in his
funeral sermon is simply just, when he says he “questions whether any
author before Dr. Watts ever appeared with a reputation on such a variety
of subjects as he has, both as a prose writer and a poet. However,” he
adds, “this I may venture to say, there is no man now living of whose
works so many have been diffused at home and abroad, which are in such
constant use, and translated into such a variety of languages, many of
which I doubt not will remain more durable monuments of his great talents
than any representation I can make of them, though it were to be graven
on pillars of brass. Thus did he shine as an ingenious man and a scholar.”
This circumstance of _the variety of his writings_ constitutes them an
element of his character: he was more various than intense, acute rather
than profound. There are some of his works upon which we need not permit
ourselves to be detained, they illustrate his readiness in turning to
every kind of labour which seemed to give the promise of usefulness, for
usefulness was evidently in everything the object he set before himself.
Regarded by the immense apparatus now at hand for every kind of mental
exercise Watts’ labours do some of them seem needless; but regarded from
his own age, it appears as if he created, originated, and gave effect
to almost every department of religious or improving knowledge. If the
reader looks round the literary horizon of that day, he will learn
rightly to estimate the benefits conferred by this writer; and these
works, the smallest, the most inferior of his mental exercises, were
not one of them a mere compilation, they were all the emanations of that
perpetually active mind, which, whether the body were well or ill, must
be employed for some useful object and end. None of his books were made
out of other books, excepting, indeed, so far as almost every volume must
imply the knowledge of a subject and the mind of an author; and at the
same time it must be said that some of his books for the young have been
dropped but not surpassed; they might still furnish the best hints and
the best arrangements for obtaining and imparting knowledge.
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