R. Those matted woods where birds forget to sing, R Those poisonous fields with rank luxuriance crown'`d, Good Heaven! what sorrows gloom'd that parting day Hung round the bowers, and fondly look'd their last, * O luxury! thou curst by Heaven's decree, * Var. In all the decent manliness, &c. - Kingdoms by thee, to sickly greatness grown, At every draught more large and large they grow, Till, sapp'd their strength, and every part unsound, RE'en now the devastation is begun, ? And half the business of destruction done; Down where yon anchoring vessel spreads the sail And kind connubial tenderness are there, * These four concluding lines, with an asterisk prefixed, were written by Dr Johnson.-B. THE HERMIT; A BALLAD. THE FOLLOWING LETTER, ADDRESSED TO THE PRINTER OF THE ST JAMES'S CHRONICLE, APPEARED IN THAT PAPER IN JUNE, 1767. SIR,- As there is nothing I dislike so much as newspaper controversy, particularly upon trifles, permit me to be as concise as possible in informing a correspondent of yours, that I recommended Blainville's Travels, because I thought the book was a good one, and I think so still. I said I was told by the bookseller that it was then first published; but in that, it seems, I was misinformed, and my reading was not extensive enough to set me right. Another correspondent of yours accuses me of having taken a ballad I published some time ago, from one by the ingenious Mr Percy. I do not think there is any great resemblance between the two pieces in question. If there be any, his ballad is taken from mine. I read it to Mr Percy some years ago; and he (as we both considered these things as trifles at best) told me with his usual good humour, the next time I saw him, that he had taken my plan to form the fragments of Shakespeare into a ballad of his own. He then read me his little Cento, if I may so call it, and I highly approved it. Such petty anecdotes as these are scarcely worth printing; and, were it not for the busy disposition of some of your correspondents, the public should never have known that he owes me the hint of his ballad, or that I am obliged to his friendship and learning for communications of a much more important nature. - I am, Sir, yours, &c. OLIVER GOLDSMITH. [Dr Percy, in the Life of Goldsmith which is prefixed to the octavo edition of his Miscellaneous Works published in 1801, denies the statement in this letter, so far as regards his having adopted the plan of his ballad from that of our author. The truth is, the idea which is common to both *The Friar of Orders Gray. Reliques of Ancient Poetry, vol. i. book 2, No. 17. pieces was suggested by an old ballad published in Percy's Ancient Reliques, and there entitled " A Dialogue between a Pilgrim and Herdsman;" Percy, however, appears to have been indebted to Goldsmith for the idea of making the lady confess to the lover himself. Goldsmith's imitation of the old ballad is in some parts so close, that the reader may not be displeased to have an opportunity of comparing the two in this place. The following is a short abstract of the story: A young pilgrim inquires of a gentle herdsman the way to Walsingham, where was, in popish times, a famous image of the Virgin Mary. The herdsman, by way of discouraging him, urges the difficulty and uncertainty of the path; but the young pilgrim replies that these are a very inadequate penance for his offence. This leads to a confession of the penitent's sex, who turns out to be a young female in male attire; and her crime is no less than having treated a beautiful and amiable youth, her lover, with so much caprice and scorn, as to drive him to a secret retreat, where he died. She soon repents of her cruelty, and is resolved, first, to do penance for her fault, and then to die for her lover's sake. Compare the following stanzas with the thirty-third and three following stanzas of the Hermit, beginning, "For still I tried," &c. And grew so coy and nice to please, Thus, being wearyed with delaye, And there hee dyed without releefe. And for his sake these weedes I weare, Thus every day I fast and praye, Reliques of Ancient Poetry, vol. ii. p. 72.-B.] UNIVERST Library. Of California. |