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Primarily a moral critic, Sidney ranges widely over all history for
evidence to support his case. In so doing he expands his definition of
poetry beyond mere "rhyming and versing," although these too are
justified on the grounds of their educational benefits; finally among
the ranks of poets he welcomes the historian Herodotus and Plato,
the enemy of poets. What Sidney means by poetry, eventually, is a concept worth examining. It is also instructive to note how Sidney responds to Plato's argument that poetry injures man's moral character.
Does he answer Plato's charges or does he shift the terms of the
argument?
Like other Renaissance critics, Sidney draws heavily from classical
sources; thus, for example, his formal definition of poetry as a speaking
picture echoes Horace. (Incidentally, you might wonder why this
definition is withheld until well into the essay.) In this same definition,
Sidney also cites Aristotle, but in a way that might make Aristotle
question the legitimacy of the allusion. Is Sidney primarily an Aristotelian or a Horatian critic? In this connection, also, why does Sidney
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WHEN TH E right virtuou s Edward Wotto n an d I wer e a t th e Emperor' s
Court together , w e gav e ourselve s to lear n horsemanshi p of John Pietr o
Pugliano, one tha t wit h great commendatio n ha d th e plac e o f an esquire
in hi s stable . An d he , accordin g t o th e fertilenes s o f th e Italia n wit ,
did no t onl y affor d u s th e demonstratio n o f hi s practice , bu t sough t t o
enrich ou r mind s wit h th e contemplation s therei n whic h h e though t
most precious . Bu t wit h non e I remembe r min e ear s wer e a t an y
time mor e loaden , tha n whe n (eithe r angere d wit h slo w payment ,
or move d wit h ou r learner-lik e admiration ) h e exercise d hi s speec h
in th e prais e o f hi s faculty . H e said , soldier s were th e nobles t estat e
of mankind , an d horseme n th e nobles t o f soldiers. H e sai d .the y
were th e master s o f wa r an d ornament s o f peace ; speed y goer s an d
strong abiders ; triumpher s bot h i n camp s an d courts . Nay , t o s o
unbelieved a point he proceeded, a s that n o earthly thing bred suc h wonder t o a princ e a s to b e a goo d horseman . Skil l o f government was bu t
a pedanteria 1 i n comparison . The n woul d h e ad d certai n praises , b y
telling wha t a peerles s beas t a hors e was , th e onl y serviceabl e courtier
without flattery , th e beas t o f mos t beauty , faithfulness , courage , an d
such more , that , i f I ha d no t bee n a piec e o f a logicia n befor e I cam e t o
him, I thin k he would have persuaded m e to have wished myself a horse .
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which they called bards , so through all the conquest s of Romans, Saxons ,
Danes, an d Normans , som e o f who m di d see k t o rui n al l memor y o f
learning fro m amon g them , ye t d o thei r poets , eve n t o thi s day, last; so
as i t i s no t mor e notabl e i n soo n beginnin g tha n i n lon g continuing .
But since the authors of most of our sciences were the Romans, an d befor e
them th e Greeks, le t u s a littl e stand upo n thei r authorities , bu t even so
far a s t o se e what name s the y hav e give n unt o thi s no w scorne d skill .
Among th e Roman s a poe t wa s calle d Vates, whic h i s a s muc h a s a
diviner, foreseer , o r prophet , a s b y hi s conjoine d word s vaticinium an d
vaticinari i s manifest: s o heavenly a titl e did tha t excellen t people besto w
upon thi s heart-ravishin g knowledge . An d so far wer e the y carrie d into
the admiration thereof , that they thought i n the chanceable hittin g upon
any suc h verse s great foretoken s o f their followin g fortune s wer e placed .
Whereupon gre w th e word o f Sortes Virgilianae, when, by sudde n opening
Virgil's book , the y lighte d upo n an y vers e o f hi s making : whereo f th e
histories o f th e emperors ' live s ar e full , a s o f Albinus , th e governo r o f
our island , who i n his childhood me t wit h this verse,
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and i n his age performed it: which, although it were a very vain and godless superstition , as also i t wa s t o thin k tha t spirit s were commande d b y
such verseswhereupo n thi s word charms , derived o f carmina, cometh
so ye t servet h i t t o sho w th e grea t reverenc e thos e wit s wer e hel d in .
And altogether not without ground, since both the Oracles of Delphos an d
Sybilla's prophecie s wer e wholl y delivere d i n verses . Fo r tha t sam e
exquisite observin g o f numbe r an d measur e i n words , an d tha t hig h
flying liberty of conceit proper t o the poet , did see m to have some divine
force i n it .
And ma y no t I presum e a littl e further, t o show the reasonablenes s of
this word Vales, an d sa y that th e hol y David's Psalms are a divine poem ?
If I do , I shal l no t d o i t withou t th e testimon y o f great learne d men,
both ancien t an d modern . Bu t even the name Psalm s will speak for me,
which, being interpreted, is nothing but Songs; then that i t is fully written
in metre , a s all learne d Hebrician s agree , althoug h th e rule s b e no t ye t
fully found ; lastl y an d principally , hi s handlin g hi s prophecy , whic h is
merely poetical . Fo r wha t els e i s the awakin g his musica l instruments,
the ofte n an d fre e changin g o f persons , hi s notabl e prosopopeias? whe n
he maket h you , as it were , se e God comin g in Hi s majesty , his telling of
the beasts ' joyfulness , an d hills ' leaping , bu t a heavenl y poesy, wherein
almost h e showet h himsel f a passionat e love r o f tha t unspeakabl e an d
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I seize upon arms, while frenzied; no r i s there enough reason for arms (Aeneid, 11,314) .
Use of personification .
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4 The ligh t of life, th e master of the times , the lif e of memory, the messenger of antiquity
(Cicero, D e Oratore, II , 9 , 36).
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H e di d no t kno w literature .
They ar e t o be killed.
9 A love r o f th e philosopher .
10 Not mer e abstract knowledge, that is , but action.
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No, perchanc e i t is the Comic, who m naught y play-maker s an d stage keepers hav e justl y mad e odious . T o th e argumen t o f abus e I wil l
answer after . Onl y thu s muc h no w i s t o b e said , tha t th e Comed y i s
an imitatio n of the commo n error s o f our life , whic h h e representet h i n
the mos t ridiculou s and scornfu l sor t tha t ma y be , s o as i t i s impossible
that an y beholde r ca n b e conten t t o b e such a one *
Now, a s in Geometr y th e obliqu e mus t b e know n as well as the right ,
and i n Arithmeti c th e od d a s wel l a s the even , so i n th e action s o f ou r
life who seeth not th e filthiness of evil wanteth a grea t foi l t o perceive th e
beauty o f virtue. Thi s dot h th e Comed y handl e s o in ou r privat e an d
domestical matters , a s wit h hearin g i t w e ge t a s i t wer e a n experience ,
what i s to b e looke d fo r o f a niggardl y Demea , o f a craft y Davus , o f a
flattering Gnatho , o f a vaingloriou s Thraso; an d no t onl y to kno w what
effects ar e t o b e expected , bu t t o kno w wh o b e such , b y th e signifyin g
badge given the m b y the comedian. An d littl e reason hat h an y ma n t o
say tha t me n lear n evi l b y seein g i t s o se t out ; since , a s I sai d before ,
there i s no ma n livin g but, b y th e forc e trut h hat h i n nature , n o soone r
seeth thes e me n pla y thei r parts , bu t wishet h the m i n pistrinum; 18
15 The rogu e touche s ever y vic e whil e causin g his frien d to laug h (Persius , Satires, I,
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16 He play s aroun d the heart-string s (sam e passage) .
17 Happiness i s foun d i n Ulabra e [a n extinc t o r dea d city ] i f we hav e a san e min d
(Horace, Epistles, I , 11 , 30).
18 A Roman mil l t o which slave s were ofte n condemne d a s punishment .
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So the nam e of Poetry is odious to them, but neithe r his cause nor effects ,
neither th e su m that contain s him nor the particularities descending fro m
him, give any fast handle to thei r carpin g dispraise.
Since then Poetr y i s of all human learnin g th e most ancient an d o f most
fatherly antiquity , a s fro m whenc e othe r learning s hav e take n thei r
beginnings; since it is so universal tha t no learned natio n doth despis e it ,
nor no barbarous natio n i s without it; sinc e both Roma n an d Gree k gav e
divine name s unt o it, the one of "prophesying," the othe r of "making,"
and tha t indee d tha t nam e o f "making" i s fit for him , considerin g tha t
whereas othe r Art s retai n themselve s withi n thei r subject , an d receive ,
as i t were , their bein g fro m it , the poe t onl y bringet h hi s own stuff , an d
doth no t learn a conceit out of a matter, bu t maketh matter fo r a conceit;
since neithe r hi s descriptio n no r hi s en d containet h an y evil , th e thin g
described canno t b e evil; since his effects b e so good a s to teach goodnes s
and t o delight th e learners ; sinc e therei n (namel y i n moral doctrine , th e
chief o f all knowledges ) h e dot h no t onl y fa r pas s th e historian , but , fo r
instructing, i s wellnigh comparabl e t o th e philosopher , and , fo r moving ,
leaves hi m behin d him ; sinc e th e Hol y Scriptur e (wherei n ther e i s n o
uncleanness) hat h whol e part s i n i t poetical , an d tha t eve n ou r Saviou r
Christ vouchsafe d to use the flowers of it; since all his kinds are no t onl y
in thei r unite d form s bu t i n thei r severe d dissection s fully commendable ;
I think (and think I think rightly) the laurel crown appointed fo r triumphing captain s dot h worthil y (o f al l othe r learnings ) honou r th e poet' s
triumph. Bu t becaus e w e hav e ear s a s wel l a s tongues , an d tha t th e
lightest reason s tha t ma y b e will seem t o weigh greatly, if nothing be pu t
in th e counterbalance , le t us hear, and, a s well a s we can, ponder , wha t
objections ma y b e made agains t thi s art, whic h ma y b e worthy eithe r of
yielding o r answering .
First, trul y I not e no t onl y in thes e Mysomousoi, poet-haters , bu t i n al l
that kin d o f people wh o seek a prais e b y dispraising others, tha t the y d o
prodigally spend a grea t man y wanderin g word s i n quip s an d scoffs ,
carping an d taunting at each thing, which, by stirring the spleen, may stay
the brai n fro m a thoroug h beholdin g th e worthines s o f th e subject .
Those kin d o f objections , a s the y ar e ful l o f ver y idl e easiness , since
there is nothing o f so sacred a majesty but tha t a n itching tongue may ru b
itself upo n it , s o deserve the y n o othe r answer , but , instea d o f laughin g
at th e jest, t o laugh a t th e jester. W e kno w a playin g wi t ca n prais e
the discretio n o f a n ass , th e comfortablenes s o f bein g i n debt , an d th e
jolly commodit y o f being sic k of the plague . S o of the contrar y side , i f
we wil l tur n Ovid' s verse ,
that "goo d li e hid i n nearnes s o f the evil, " Agripp a wil l b e a s merry i n
showing th e vanit y o f Scienc e a s Erasmu s wa s i n commendin g o f folly .
Neither shall any man or matter escape some touch of these smiling railers.
But fo r Erasmu s an d Agrippa , the y ha d anothe r foundatio n tha n th e
superficial par t woul d promise. Marry , thes e other pleasan t faultfinders ,
who will correct th e ver b befor e the y understan d th e noun , an d confut e
others' knowledg e before the y confirm thei r own, I would have them only
remember tha t scoffin g comet h no t o f wisdom ; s o a s th e bes t titl e i n
true Englis h they get with their merriments is to b e calle d good fools , fo r
so have ou r grav e forefather s eve r terme d tha t humorou s kind of jesters.
But that which giveth greatest scope to their scorning humours is rhyming
and versing . I t i s already said (and , as I think, truly said) it is not rhym ing and versin g that maket h Poesy . On e ma y b e a poe t withou t versing ,
and a versifie r withou t poetry . Bu t ye t presuppos e i t wer e inseparabl e
(as indee d i t seemet h Scalige r judgeth ) trul y i t wer e a n inseparabl e
commendation. Fo r i f Oratio nex t t o Ratio, Speec h nex t t o Reason ,
be th e greates t gif t bestowe d upo n mortality , tha t canno t b e praiseles s
which dot h mos t polis h tha t blessing o f speech ; whic h consider s eac h
word, not only (as a man ma y say ) by his forcible quality , but b y his best
measured quantity , carryin g eve n i n themselve s a harmon y (without ,
perchance, number , measure , order , proportio n b e i n ou r tim e grow n
odious). Bu t la y asid e th e jus t praise i t hath , b y bein g th e onl y fi t
speech fo r Musi c (Music , I say , th e most divin e strike r o f th e senses) ,
thus much is undoubtedly true , that i f reading b e foolish without remem bering, memor y bein g th e onl y treasure r o f knowledge , thos e word s
which are fittest for memory ar e likewis e most convenien t fo r knowledge.
Now, tha t vers e far exceedeth pros e in th e knittin g up o f the memory ,
the reaso n i s manifest,the words (beside s thei r delight , whic h hat h a
great affinit y t o memory) bein g so set as one wor d cannot b e lost but th e
whole wor k fails ; whic h accuset h itself , callet h th e remembranc e bac k
to itself , an d s o mos t strongl y confirmeth it . Besides , on e wor d so , a s
it were , begettin g another , as , b e i t i n rhym e o r measure d verse , b y th e
former a ma n shal l hav e a nea r gues s t o th e follower : lastly , even the y
that hav e taugh t th e ar t o f memor y hav e showe d nothin g s o apt fo r i t
as a certai n roo m divide d int o man y place s wel l and thoroughl y known.
Now, that hat h the verse in effect perfectly , ever y word having his natural
seat, whic h sea t mus t need s mak e th e words remembered. Bu t wha t
needeth mor e i n a thing so known to all men? Wh o i s it that eve r was a
scholar tha t dot h no t carr y awa y some verses of Virgil, Horace, o r Cato,
which in his youth he learned, and eve n to his old age serve him for hourly
lessons? Bu t th e fitnes s i t hat h fo r memor y i s notabl y prove d b y al l
delivery o f Arts : wherei n fo r th e mos t part , fro m Gramma r t o Logic ,
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grant, I say , whatsoever they will hav e granted ; tha t no t onl y love, bu t
lust, bu t vanity , but (i f they list) scurrility , possesseth many leave s of th e
poets' books: yet think I, when this is granted, the y will find their sentenc e
may wit h goo d manner s pu t th e las t word s foremost , an d no t sa y tha t
Poetry abuset h man' s wit , bu t tha t man' s wi t abuseth Poetry.
For I wil l not den y but tha t man' s wi t may make Poesy , which should
be Eikastike, whic h som e learne d hav e defined , "figurin g fort h goo d
things," to b e Phantastike, which doth , contrariwise, infec t th e fanc y wit h
unworthy objects, as the painter , tha t shoul d give to th e ey e either som e
excellent perspective, o r some fine picture, fit for building or fortification ,
or containing i n i t some notable example, a s Abraham sacrificin g hi s son
Isaac, Judith killin g Holofernes , David fightin g wit h Goliath , ma y leav e
those, an d pleas e a n ill-please d ey e with wanto n show s of better hidde n
matters. Bu t what, shall the abuse of a thing make the right use odious ?
Nay truly , thoug h I yiel d tha t Poes y ma y no t onl y b e abused , bu t tha t
being abused , b y th e reaso n o f his sweet charming force , i t ca n d o mor e
hurt tha n an y othe r arm y o f words, yet shall it be so far fro m concludin g
that the abuse should give reproach t o the abused, that contrariwis e it is a
good reason , tha t whatsoever , bein g abused , dot h mos t harm , bein g
rightly used (an d upon th e right use each thin g conceiveth his title), doth
most good .
Do we not see the skill of Physic (the best rampire to our often-assaulted
bodies), bein g abused , teac h poison , th e mos t violen t destroyer ? Dot h
not knowledg e of Law, whos e en d i s to eve n an d righ t al l things , bein g
abused, gro w th e crooke d fostere r o f horribl e injuries ? Dot h no t (t o
go to the highest) God's word abused breed heresy , and Hi s Name abuse d
become blasphemy ? Truly , a needl e canno t d o muc h hurt , an d a s
truly (wit h leave of ladies be it spoken) it cannot do much good. Wit h a
sword tho u mayest kill th y father , an d wit h a swor d tho u mayes t defen d
thy princ e an d country . S o that, a s in thei r calling poet s th e father s of
lies the y sa y nothing , s o in thi s their argumen t o f abuse the y prov e th e
commendation.
They allege herewith, that befor e poet s began t o be in price our natio n
hath se t thei r heart' s deligh t upo n action , an d no t upo n imagination ,
rather doin g thing s worth y t o b e written , tha n writin g thing s fi t t o b e
done. Wha t tha t beforetim e was, I thin k scarcely Sphinx ca n tell , since
no memor y i s s o ancien t tha t hat h th e precedenc e o f Poetry . An d
certain i t i s that, i n ou r plaines t homeliness , yet neve r wa s th e Albion
nation without Poetry. Marry , this argument, though it be levelled against
Poetry, ye t i s it indee d a chain-shot agains t al l learning , o r bookishness ,
as they commonly term it . O f such mind wer e certain Goths , o f whom
it i s written that, havin g in th e spoi l of a famou s cit y taken a fai r library ,
one hangman, belike , fit to execute the fruits o f their wits, who ha d mur dered a grea t numbe r o f bodies , would hav e se t fire on it. "No, " sai d
another ver y gravely, "tak e hee d wha t yo u do , fo r while the y ar e bus y
about thes e toys , w e shal l wit h mor e leisur e conque r thei r countries."
This indee d i s th e ordinar y doctrin e o f ignorance , an d man y word s
sometimes I hav e hear d spen t i n it : bu t becaus e thi s reason i s generally
against al l learning, a s well as Poetry, o r rather , al l learning bu t Poetry ;
because it were too large a digression to handle, or at least too superfluous
(since i t i s manifes t tha t al l governmen t o f actio n i s t o b e gotten b y
knowledge, an d knowledg e best b y gathering man y knowledges , which is
reading), I only , wit h Horace , t o hi m tha t i s of that opinion ,
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said to have spent part of his old time in putting Aesop's fables into verses.
And therefore , ful l evi l shoul d i t becom e hi s scholar Plat o t o pu t suc h
words i n hi s master' s mout h agains t poets . Bu t wha t nee d more ?
Aristotle write s the Ar t o f Poesy: an d why , if it shoul d not b e writte n ?
Plutarch teacheth th e use to be gathered o f them, and how , if they should
not b e read ? An d wh o read s Plutarch' s eithe r histor y o r philosophy ,
shall find he trimmeth bot h thei r garments with guards o f Poesy. Bu t I
list no t t o defen d Poes y with th e hel p o f her underlin g Historiography .
Let it suffice tha t it is a fit soil for praise to dwell upon; and what disprais e
may se t upon it , i s either easil y overcome, or transforme d into just com mendation. S o that, sinc e the excellencie s of it ma y b e so easily and s o
justly confirmed, and th e low-creepin g objections so soon trodden down ;
it no t bein g a n ar t o f lies, bu t o f tru e doctrine; no t o f effeminateness,
but of notable stirring of courage; not of abusing man's wit, but of strengthening man' s wit ; no t banished , bu t honoure d b y Plato ; le t u s rather
plant mor e laurel s for t o engarlan d ou r poets ' heads (whic h honour o f
being laureate , a s besides them only triumphant captain s wear, i s a suffi cient authorit y t o sho w th e pric e the y ough t t o b e ha d in ) tha n suffe r
the ill-favourin g breath o f such wrong-speakers onc e t o blow upo n th e
clear spring s of Poesy .
But sinc e I hav e s o long a caree r i n thi s matter , methinks , befor e I
give m y pe n a ful l stop , i t shal l be bu t a littl e more los t time t o inquir e
why Englan d (th e mother o f excellent minds) should be grown so hard a
stepmother to poets, who certainly in wit ought to pass all other, since all
only proceedet h fro m thei r wit , bein g indee d maker s o f themselves, no t
takers o f others. Ho w ca n I bu t exclaim ,
for others ' readingthat Poesy, thus embraced i n all other places , shoul d
only find in our tim e a har d welcom e in England, I thin k the very earth
lamenteth it, and therefor e decket h our soi l wit h fewe r laurel s tha n it
was accustomed. Fo r heretofor e poets hav e i n Englan d als o flourished,
and, whic h is to be noted, eve n in those time s when the trumpe t o f Mars
did soun d loudest. An d no w that a n overfain t quietnes s should seem to
strew th e hous e fo r poets , the y ar e almos t i n a s good reputatio n a s th e
mountebanks at Venice . Trul y eve n that , as of the one sid e it givet h
great prais e t o Poesy , whic h lik e Venu s (bu t t o bette r purpose ) hat h
rather b e trouble d i n th e ne t wit h Mar s tha n enjo y th e homel y quiet of
Vulcan; s o serves it fo r a piec e o f a reaso n wh y the y ar e les s grateful t o
idle England , whic h no w ca n scarc e endur e th e pai n o f a pen . Upo n
this necessaril y followeth, tha t bas e me n wit h servil e wits undertak e it ,
who thin k it enoug h i f they can b e rewarde d o f the printer . An d s o as
Epaminondas is said, with the honour of his virtue, to have made an office ,
by hi s exercisin g it , whic h befor e wa s contemptible , t o becom e highl y
respected, s o these, n o mor e bu t settin g thei r name s t o it , b y thei r ow n
disgracefulness disgrac e th e mos t gracefu l Poesy . Fo r now , a s i f all th e
Muses were got with child, to bring forth bastar d poets , without any commission they do post over the banks of Helicon, til l they make the reader s
more wear y than posthorses , while, in the meantime, they ,
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are better content to suppress the outflowing of their wit, than, by publishing them, t o be accounted knight s of the same order. Bu t I that, befor e
ever I durs t aspir e unt o th e dignity , a m admitte d int o th e compan y of
the paper-blurrers, do find the very true cause of our wanting estimatio n
is want o f desert, takin g upon u s to b e poet s in despit e of Pallas. Now ,
wherein w e wan t deser t wer e a thankworth y labou r t o express : bu t i f
I knew , I should have mended myself . Bu t I, as I never desired the title,
so hav e I neglecte d th e mean s t o com e b y it . Only, overmastere d b y
some thoughts , I yielde d an ink y tribut e unt o them . Marry , the y tha t
delight i n Poes y itself should see k t o kno w what the y do , an d ho w the y
do, and , especially , loo k themselve s in a n unflatterin g glass of reason, i f
they b e inclinabl e unt o it . Fo r Poes y mus t no t b e draw n b y th e ears ;
it must be gently led, o r rather i t must lead; which was partly th e caus e
that made th e ancient-learned affir m i t was a divin e gift, an d n o human
skill; sinc e al l othe r knowledge s li e read y fo r an y tha t hat h strengt h of
wit; a poet no industry can make, if his own genius be not carried unt o it;
and therefor e is it a n ol d proverb, Orator fo, Poeta nascitur 2* Ye t confess e
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point o f that on e action whic h the y will represent. B y example thi s will
be bes t expressed . I hav e a stor y o f youn g Polydorus , delivered fo r
safety's sake , wit h great riches , b y hi s father Pria m t o Polymnestor, kin g
of Thrace, i n th e Troja n wa r time . He , afte r sam e years , hearin g th e
overthrow of Priam, fo r to make the treasure his own, murdereth th e child.
The bod y o f th e chil d i s take n u p b y Hecuba . She , th e sam e day ,
findeth a sligh t t o b e revenge d mos t cruell y o f the tyrant . Wher e no w
would one of our tragedy writer s begin, but with the delivery of the child ?
Then should he sail over into Thrace, and s o spend I know not how many
years, and trave l number s of places. But where dot h Euripide s ? Eve n
with th e findin g of the body , leavin g th e res t t o b e tol d b y th e spiri t o f
Polydorus. Thi s nee d n o furthe r t o b e enlarged ; th e dulles t wi t ma y
conceive it . Bu t beside s thes e gros s absurdities , ho w al l thei r play s b e
neither righ t tragedies , nor righ t comedies , minglin g king s and clowns ,
not becaus e th e matte r s o carrieth it , bu t thrus t i n clown s by head an d
shoulders, t o pla y a par t i n majestica l matters , wit h neithe r decency 31
nor discretion , s o as neither th e admiratio n an d commiseration , no r th e
right sportfulness , i s b y thei r mongre l tragi-comed y obtained . I kno w
Apuleius di d somewha t so , bu t tha t i s a thin g recounte d wit h spac e
of time, no t represente d i n on e moment : an d I kno w th e ancient s hav e
one o r tw o example s o f tragi-comedies, a s Plautu s hat h Amphitrio. But ,
if w e mar k the m well , w e shal l find , tha t the y never, o r very daintily ,
match hornpipe s an d funerals . So fallet h i t ou t that , havin g indee d n o
right comedy , i n tha t comica l par t o f our traged y we have nothin g bu t
scurrility, unworthy of any chast e ears , o r some extreme sho w of doltishness, indee d fi t t o lif t u p a lou d laughter , an d nothin g else : wher e th e
whole trac t o f a comed y shoul d b e ful l o f delight, a s th e traged y shoul d
be stil l maintaine d i n a well-raise d admiration . Bu t ou r comedian s
think ther e i s n o deligh t withou t laughter ; whic h i s ver y wrong , fo r
though laughte r ma y com e wit h delight , ye t comet h i t no t o f delight ,
as though deligh t shoul d b e the cause of laughter; but wel l may one thing
breed bot h together . Nay , rathe r i n themselve s they have , a s i t were ,
a kin d of contrariety: for delight w e scarcely d o but i n things that have a
conveniency t o ourselve s or t o th e genera l nature : laughte r almos t eve r
cometh o f things most disproportione d t o ourselves and nature . Deligh t
hath a jo y i n it , eithe r permanen t o r present . Laughte r hat h onl y a
scornful tickling .
For example , w e ar e ravishe d wit h deligh t t o se e a fai r woman , an d
yet are fa r from bein g move d t o laughter. W e laug h a t deforme d creatures, wherein certainly we cannot delight . W e delight i n good chances ,
we laugh a t mischances; we delight t o hea r th e happines s o f our friends ,
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But rathe r a bus y loving courtier, a heartles s threatening Thraso, a self wise-seeming schoolmaster , a n awry-transforme d travellerthes e i f w e
saw walk in stage names, which we play naturally, therein were delightfu l
laughter, an d teachin g delightfulness : a s i n th e other , th e tragedie s o f
Buchanan do justly bring forth a divine admiration. Bu t I hav e lavishe d
out to o man y word s o f thi s pla y matter . I d o i t because , a s the y ar e
excelling part s o f Poesy, s o is there non e s o much use d i n England , an d
none ca n b e mor e pitifull y abused ; which, like an unmannerl y daughte r
showing a ba d education , causet h he r mothe r Poesy' s honest y t o b e
called i n question. Othe r sort s of Poetry almos t have we none, bu t tha t
lyrical kin d o f song s an d sonnets : which , Lord , i f H e gave u s s o goo d
minds, ho w wel l i t migh t b e employed , an d wit h ho w heavenl y fruit ,
both privat e an d public , i n singin g th e praise s o f the immorta l beauty ,
the immorta l goodnes s o f tha t Go d wh o givet h u s hand s t o writ e an d
wits to conceive; o f which we might wel l want words , bu t neve r matter ;
of whic h w e coul d tur n ou r eye s t o nothing , bu t w e shoul d eve r hav e
82 Unhappy povert y ha s nothin g worse tha n tha t i t make s me n ridiculou s (Juvenal,
Satires, III, 152-153) .
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done, the rest is a most tedious prattling, rather over-swayin g the memor y
from th e purpos e wheret o the y wer e applied , tha n an y whi t informin g
the judgment, alread y either satisfied, o r by similitudes not to be satisfied .
For m y part , I d o no t doubt , whe n Antoniu s an d Crassus , th e grea t
forefathers o f Cicero i n eloquence , th e on e (a s Cicer o testifiet h o f them)
pretended no t to know art, th e other not to set by it, because with a plai n
sensibleness the y migh t wi n credi t o f popula r ears ; whic h credi t i s th e
nearest step to persuasion; which persuasion is the chief mark of Oratory
I d o no t doub t ( I say ) tha t bu t the y use d thes e knack s very sparingly ;
which, wh o dot h generall y use, any ma n ma y se e doth danc e t o hi s own
music; an d s o be note d b y th e audienc e mor e carefu l t o spea k curiously
than t o speak truly .
Undoubtedly (a t leas t t o m y opinio n undoubtedly ) I hav e foun d i n
divers small-learned courtiers a mor e soun d styl e than i n some professors
of learning: o f which I ca n gues s no othe r cause , bu t tha t th e courtier ,
following tha t whic h b y practic e h e findet h fittes t t o nature , therei n
(though he know it not) doth accordin g to Art, though not by Art: where
the other, usin g Art t o show Art, and no t t o hide Art (a s in these cases he
should do) , flieth fro m nature , an d indee d abuset h Art .
But wha t ? Methinks I deserv e to b e pounde d fo r straying from Poetr y
to Oratory: but bot h hav e such an affinit y i n thi s wordish consideration,
that I thin k thi s digressio n wil l mak e m y meanin g receiv e th e fulle r
understandingwhich i s not t o tak e upo n m e t o teac h poet s ho w the y
should do, but only , finding myself sick among th e rest , to show some one
or two spot s of the commo n infectio n grow n amon g the mos t par t of
writers: that , acknowledgin g ourselves somewhat awry , w e may ben d t o
the righ t us e both o f matter an d manner ; wheret o ou r languag e givet h
us great occasion , bein g indee d capabl e o f any excellen t exercisin g of it.
I kno w som e wil l sa y i t i s a mingle d language . An d wh y no t s o much
the better, takin g the best of both the other ? Anothe r will say it wanteth
grammar. Na y truly , i t hat h tha t praise , tha t i t wantet h grammar :
for gramma r i t might have , bu t i t needs it not; being so easy of itself, an d
so voi d o f thos e cumbersom e difference s o f cases , genders , moods , an d
tenses, which I thin k was a piec e of the Towe r o f Babylon's curse , that a
man shoul d be pu t t o schoo l t o lear n hi s mother-tongue . Bu t fo r th e
uttering sweetl y and properl y th e conceit s of the mind , whic h i s the en d
of speech, tha t hat h i t equall y with an y othe r tongu e i n th e world : an d
is particularl y happ y i n composition s o f tw o o r thre e word s together ,
near th e Greek, far beyond the Latin: which is one of the greatest beauties
can b e i n a language .
Now, o f versifyin g ther e ar e tw o sorts , th e on e ancient , th e othe r
modern: the ancient marke d th e quantity of each syllable , and accordin g
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to tha t frame d his verse; th e moder n observin g only number (wit h some
regard o f th e accent) , th e chie f lif e o f i t standet h i n tha t like soundin g
of th e words , whic h w e cal l rhyme . Whethe r o f these b e th e mos t ex cellent, woul d bea r man y speeches . Th e ancien t (n o doubt ) mor e
fit fo r music , bot h word s an d tun e observin g quantity , an d mor e fi t
lively t o expres s divers passions, by th e lo w and loft y soun d o f the well weighed syllable . Th e latte r likewise , with his rhyme, striketh a certain
music t o th e ear : and , i n fine, since it dot h delight , thoug h b y anothe r
way, i t obtain s th e sam e purpose : ther e bein g i n eithe r sweetness , an d
wanting in neither majesty . Trul y th e English , before any othe r vulga r
language I know , i s fit for bot h sorts : for , for th e ancient , th e Italia n i s
so full o f vowels that i t mus t eve r b e cumbere d wit h elisions ; th e Dutc h
so, o f the othe r side , wit h consonants , tha t the y canno t yiel d th e swee t
sliding fi t fo r a verse ; th e French , i n hi s whole language , hat h no t on e
word tha t hat h hi s accen t i n th e las t syllable saving two , calle d Antepenultima; and little more hath the Spanish: and, therefore, very gracelessly
may the y us e dactyls . Th e Englis h i s subject t o non e o f thes e defects.
Now, for the rhyme , though we do not observe quantity, yet we observe
the accen t ver y precisely : whic h othe r language s eithe r canno t do , o r
will not do so absolutely. Tha t caesura, or breathin g plac e in the mids t
of th e verse , neithe r Italia n no r Spanish have , th e French , an d we ,
never almos t fai l of . Lastly , eve n th e ver y rhym e itsel f th e Italia n
cannot pu t i n th e las t syllable , b y th e Frenc h name d th e ''masculin e
rhyme," bu t stil l i n th e nex t t o th e last , whic h th e Frenc h cal l th e "fe male," o r th e next'befor e that , whic h th e Italian s ter m sdrucciola. Th e
example o f th e forme r i s buono: suono, o f th e sdrucciola, femina: semina.
The French , o f the othe r side , hat h bot h th e male , a s bon: son, and th e
female, a s plaise: taise bu t th e sdrucciola h e hat h not : wher e th e Englis h
hath al l three , a s due: true, father:rather, motion: potion, wit h muc h mor e
which migh t b e said , bu t tha t I fin d alread y th e triflingnes s o f thi s
discourse i s muc h to o muc h enlarged . S o that sinc e th e ever-praise worthy Poes y i s ful l o f virtue-breedin g delightfulness , an d voi d o f n o
gift tha t ough t t o b e i n th e nobl e nam e o f learning ; sinc e th e blame s
laid against it are either false or feeble; since the cause why it is not esteemed in Englan d is the faul t of poet-apes , not poets ; since , lastly , our
tongue i s mos t fi t t o honou r Poesy , an d t o b e honoure d b y Poesy ; I
conjure yo u all that hav e had th e evi l luck to read thi s ink-wasting toy of
mine, eve n i n th e nam e o f the Nin e Muses , no mor e t o scor n th e sacre d
mysteries o f Poesy , n o mor e t o laug h a t th e nam e o f "poets," as thoug h
they were next inheritor s to fools, n o more t o jest a t th e reveren t titl e of
a "rhymer" ; bu t t o believe , wit h Aristotle , tha t the y wer e th e ancien t
treasurers o f th e Grecians ' Divinity ; t o believe , wit h Bembus , tha t the y
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