Butler’s poem is commonly considered the type of the burlesque--that
is, as the representative of the gravely ludicrous, which seems to
occupy a kind of neutral ground between the witty and the humorous. But
this is true of the form rather than the matter of the poem. Burlesque
appears to be wit infused with animal spirits--satire for the mere fun
of the thing, without any suggestion of intellectual disapproval, or
moral indignation. True wit is a kind of instantaneous logic which
gives us the _quod erat demonstrandum_ without the intermediate steps
of the syllogism. Coleridge, with admirable acuteness, has said that
“there is such a thing as scientific wit.” Therefore pure wit sometimes
gives an intellectual pleasure without making us laugh. The wit that
makes us laugh most freely is that which instantly accepts another
man’s premises, and draws a conclusion from them in its own favor. A
country gentleman was once showing his improvements to the Prince de
Ligne, and, among other things, pointed out to him a muddy spot which
he called his lake. “It is rather shallow, is it not?” said the Prince.
“I assure you, Prince, a man drowned himself in it.” “Ah, he must have
been a flatterer, then,” answered De Ligne. Of the same kind is the
story told of one of our old Massachusetts clergymen, Dr. Morse. At
an association dinner a debate arose as to the benefit of whipping in
bringing up children. The doctor took the affirmative, and his chief
opponent was a young minister whose reputation for veracity was not
very high. He affirmed that parents often did harm to their children
by unjust punishment from not knowing the facts in the case. “Why,”
said he, “the only time my father ever whipped me was for telling the
truth.” “Well,” retorted the doctor, “it cured you of it, didn’t it?”
In wit of this sort, there is always a latent syllogism.
Then there is the wit which detects an unintentional bit of satire in
a word of double meaning; as where Sir Henry Wotton takes advantage
of the phrase commonly used in his day to imply merely residence, and
finds an under meaning in it, saying that “ambassadors were persons
sent to _lie_ abroad for the service of their prince.”
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