The works of John Dryden, now first collected in eighteen volumes. Volume 14Dryden, John
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The works of John Dryden, now first collected in eighteen volumes. Volume 14
Dryden, John
English literature
From fifty to three score, the
balance generally holds even, in our colder climates: for he loses not
much in fancy; and judgement, which is the effect of observation, still
increases. His succeeding years afford him little more than the stubble
of his own harvest: yet, if his constitution be healthful, his mind
may still retain a decent vigour; and the gleanings of that Ephraim,
in comparison with others, will surpass the vintage of Abiezer. I have
called this somewhere, by a bold metaphor, a green old age; but Virgil
has given me his authority for the figure--
_Jam senior; sed cruda Deo, viridisque senectus._
Among those few who enjoy the advantage of a latter spring, your
lordship is a rare example; who, being now arrived at your great
climacteric, yet give no proof of the least decay of your excellent
judgment and comprehension of all things which are within the compass
of human understanding. Your conversation is as easy as it is
instructive; and I could never observe the least vanity, or the least
assuming, in any thing you said, but a natural unaffected modesty, full
of good sense, and well digested; a clearness of notion, expressed
in ready and unstudied words. No man has complained, or even can,
that you have discoursed too long on any subject; for you leave us
in an eagerness of learning more; pleased with what we hear, but not
satisfied, because you will not speak so much as we could wish. I dare
not excuse your lordship from this fault; for, though it is none in
you, it is one to all who have the happiness of being known to you.
I must confess, the critics make it one of Virgil's beauties, that,
having said what he thought convenient, he always left somewhat for the
imagination of his readers to supply; that they might gratify their
fancies, by finding more in what he had written, than at first they
could; and think they had added to his thought, when it was all there
before-hand, and he only saved himself the expence of words. However
it was, I never went from your lordship, but with a longing to return,
or without a hearty curse to him who invented ceremonies in the world,
and put me on the necessity of withdrawing, when it was my interest, as
well as my desire, to have given you a much longer trouble. I cannot
imagine, (if your lordship will give me leave to speak my thoughts,)
but you have had a more than ordinary vigour in your youth; for too
much of heat is required at first, that there may not too little be
left at last. A prodigal fire is only capable of large remains; and
yours, my lord, still burns the clearer in declining. The blaze is
not so fierce as at the first; but the smoke is wholly vanished; and
your friends, who stand about you, are not only sensible of a cheerful
warmth, but are kept at an awful distance by its force. In my small
observations of mankind, I have ever found, that such as are not rather
too full of spirit when they are young, degenerate to dulness in their
age.
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