The works of John Dryden, now first collected in eighteen volumes. Volume 11Dryden, John
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The works of John Dryden, now first collected in eighteen volumes. Volume 11
Dryden, John
English literature
[Footnote 55: "The first that was acted was Mr Congreve's, called 'The
Double Dealer.' It has fared with that play, as it generally does with
beauties officiously cried up; the mighty expectation which was raised
of it made it sink, even beneath its own merit. The character of the
Double Dealer is artfully writ; but the action being but single, and
confined within the rules of true comedy, it could not please the
generality of our audience, who relish nothing but variety, and think
any thing dull and heavy which does not border upon farce. The critics
were severe upon this play, which gave the author occasion to lash them
in his epistle dedicatory, in so defying or hectoring a style, that it
was counted rude even by his best friends; so that 'tis generally
thought he has done his business, and lost himself; a thing he owes to
Mr Dryden's treacherous friendship, who, being jealous of the applause
he had got by his 'Old Bachelor,' deluded him into a foolish imitation
of his own way of writing angry prefaces."--See MALONE'S _History of the
English Stage, prefaced to Shakespeare's Plays_.]
EPISTLE THE TWELFTH.
Well, then, the promised hour is come at last,
The present age of wit obscures the past:
Strong were our sires, and as they fought they writ,
Conquering with force of arms, and dint of wit:
Theirs was the giant race, before the flood;
And thus, when Charles returned, our empire stood.
Like Janus, he the stubborn soil manured,
With rules of husbandry the rankness cured;
Tamed us to manners when the stage was rude,
And boisterous English wit with art endued.
Our age was cultivated thus at length;
But what we gained in skill we lost in strength.
Our builders were with want of genius curst;
The second temple was not like the first;
Till you, the best Vitruvius, come at length,
Our beauties equal, but excel our strength.
Firm Doric pillars found your solid base; }
The fair Corinthian crowns the higher space: }
Thus all below is strength, and all above is grace. }
In easy dialogue is Fletcher's praise;
He moved the mind, but had not power to raise:
Great Jonson did by strength of judgment please;
Yet, doubling Fletcher's force, he wants his ease.
In differing talents both adorned their age;
One for the study, t'other for the stage.
But both to Congreve justly shall submit,
One matched in judgment, both o'ermatched in wit.
In him all beauties of this age we see, }
Etherege his courtship, Southerne's purity, }
The satire, wit, and strength, of manly Wycherly. }
All this in blooming youth you have atchieved;
Nor are your foiled contemporaries grieved.
So much the sweetness of your manners move,
We cannot envy you, because we love.
Fabius might joy in Scipio, when he saw
A beardless consul made against the law,
And join his suffrage to the votes of Rome,
Though he with Hannibal was overcome.
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