Our conversation proceeded. "Sir," said he, "I am a friend to subordination, as most conducive to the happiness of society. There is a reciprocal pleasure in governing and being governed." "Dr. Goldsmith is one of the first men we now have as an author, and he is a very worthy man too. He has been loose in his principles, but he is coming right." That the mildness I mentioned Mallet's tragedy of "Elvira," which had been acted the preceding winter at Drury-lane, and that the Hon. Andrew Erskine, Mr. Dempster,' and myself, had joined in writing a pamphlet, entitled "Critical Strictures," against it. of Dempster's disposition had, however, relented; and he had can didly said, "We have hardly a right to abuse this tragedy; for, bad as it is, how vain should either of us be to write one not near accustomed to take with private characters, and that if he persisted in his design, he would, by a severe chastisement of his representative on the stage, and in the face of the whole audience, convince the world, that whatever were his .nfirmities, or even his foibles, they should not be made the sport of the public, or the means of gain to any one of his profession. Foote, upon this intimation, had discretion enough to desist from his purpose. Johnson entertained no resentment against him, and they were ever after friends.-HAWKINS. 1 George Dempster, of Dunnichen, secretary to the Order of the Thistle, and long M.P. for Fife, &c. He was a man of talents and very agreeable manners. Burns mentions him more than once with eulogy. As Mr. Dempster lived a good deal in Johnson's society, the reader may be glad to see the following slip-shod but characteristic epitaph (communicated to me by Sir Walter Scott), which he made on himself: "Pray for the soul of deceased George Dempster, In his youth a great fool, in his old age a gamester.* So sound was his bottom, his acquaintance all wondered First selling his land, then pawning his pension. But his precious time, he much better did manage ;- To the end of his line, from his earliest nonage, He divided his hours into two equal parts, And spent one half in sleeping, the other at cartes."t [In 1790, Mr. Dempster retired from parliament, and devoted himself to the improvemen of agriculture and the fisheries. He died in 1818, aged 82.]—B. 2 The Critical Review, in which Mallet himself sometimes wrote, characterised this pamph. let as "the crude efforts of envy, petulance, and self-conceit." There being thus three epithets, we, the three authors, had a humorous contention how each should be appropriated.-B. * Gamester, Scotticè, may rhyme with Dempster. He, however, only played for trifles: Indeed, the whole thing is a mere badinage.-W. SCOTT. + The Scotch, in familiar life, retain many French words tokens of their early intercourse with France), and among others cartes for cards.-O. so good!" JOHNSON-" Why no, Sir; this is not just reasoning. You may abuse a tragedy, though you cannot write one. You may scold a carpenter who has made you a bad table, though you cannot make a table. It is not your trade to make tables." When I talked to him of the paternal estate to which I was heir, he said, "Sir, let me tell you, that to be a Scotch landlord, where you have a number of families dependent upon you, and attached to you, is, perhaps, as high a situation as humanity can arrive at. A merchant upon the 'Change of London, with a hundred thousand pounds, is nothing; an English Duke, with an immense fortune, is nothing he has no tenants who consider themselves as under his patriarchal care, and who will follow him to the field upon an emergency." : His notion of the dignity of a Scotch landlord had been formed upon what he had heard of the Highland chiefs; for it is long since a lowland landlord has been so curtailed in his feudal authority, that he has little more influence over his tenants than an English landlord; and of late years most of the Highland chiefs have destroyed, by means too well known, the princely power which they once enjoyed. He proceeded :-"Your going abroad, Sir, and breaking off idle habits, may be of great importance to you. I would go where there are courts and learned men. There is a good deal of Spain that has not been perambulated. I would have you go thither. A man of inferior talents to yours may furnish us with useful observations upon that country." His supposing me, at that period of life, capable of writing an account of my travels that would deserve to be read, elated me not a little. I appeal to every impartial reader whether this faithful detail of his frankness, complacency, and kindness to a young man, a stranger, and a Scotchman, does not refute the unjust opinion of the harshness of his general demeanour. His occasional reproofs of folly, impudence, or impiety, and even the sudden sallies of his constitutional irritability of temper, which have been preserved for the poignancy of their wit, have produced that opinion among those who have not considered that such instances, though collected by Mrs. Piozzi into a small volume, and read over in a few hours, were, in fact, scattered through a long series of years: years, in which his time was chiefly spent in instructing and delighting mankind by his writings and conversation, in acts of piety to GoD, and good-will to men. I complained to him that I had not yet acquired much knowledge, and asked his advice as to my studies. He said, "Don't talk of study now. I will give you a plan; but it will require some time to consider of it." "It is very good in you," I replied, "to allow me to be with you thus. Had it been foretold to me some years ago that I should pass an evening with the author of the RAMBLER, how should I have exulted." What I then expressed, was sincerely from the heart. He was satisfied that it was, and cordially answered, "Sir, I am glad we have met. I hope we shall pass many evenings, and mornings too, together." We finished a couple of bottles of port, and sat till between one and two in the morning. CHAPTER XVI 1763. @raham's "Telemachus, a Mask" Dr. Oliver Goldsmith-Dr. John Campbell-"Hermippus Redivivus "-Churchill's Poet onnell Thornton-" Ode on St. Cecilia's Day"-The Connoisseur-The World-Miss Williams's Tea Parties-Anecdotes of Goldsmith. He wrote this year in a Critical Review the account of "Telemachus, a Mask," by the Rev. George Graham, of Eaton College. The subject of this beautiful poem was particularly interesting to Johnson, who had much experience of "the conflict of opposite principles," which he describes as "The contention between pleasure and virtue; a struggle which will always be continued while the present system of nature shall subsist; nor can history or poetry exhibit more than pleasure triumphing over virtue, and virtue subjugating pleasure." As Dr. Oliver Goldsmith will frequently appear in this narrative, I shall endeavour to make my readers in some degree acquainted with his singular character. He was a native of Ireland, and a contemporary with Mr. Burke, at Trinity College, Dublin, but did not then give much promise of future celebrity.' He, however, ob served to Mr. Malone, that "though he made no great figure in mathematics, which was a study in much repute there, he could turn an ode of Horace into English better than any of them." He after wards studied physic at Edinburgh, and upon the Continent; and, I have been informed, was enabled to pursue his travels on foot, partly by demanding at universities to enter the lists as a disputant, by which, according to the custom of many of them, he was entitled to the premium of a crown, when luckily for him his challenge was not accepted; so that, as I once observed to Dr. Johnson, he disputed his passage through Europe. He then came to England, and ▲ Goldsmith got a premium at a Christmas examination in Trinity College, Dublin, which I Lave seen. KEARNEY. was employed successively in the capacities of an usher to ar ́academy, a corrector of the press, a reviewer, and a writer for a newspaper. He had sagacity enough to cultivate assiduoulsy the acquaintance of Johnson, and his faculties were gradually enlarged by the contemplation of such a model. To me and many others it appeared that he studiously copied the manner of Johnson, though, indeed, upon a smaller scale. At this time I think he had published nothing with his name, though it was pretty generally known that one Dr. Goldsmith was the author of " An Inquiry into the present State of Polite Learning in Europe," and of "The Citizen of the World," a series of letters supposed to be written from London by a Chinese.' No man had the art of displaying with more advantage as a writer, whatever literary acquisitions he made. "Nihil quod tetigit non ornavit." His mind resembled a fertile, but thin soil. There was a quick, but not a strong vegetation, of whatever chanced to be thrown upon it. No deep root could be struck. The oak of the forest did not grow there; but the elegant shrubbery and the fra grant parterre appeared in gay succession. It has been generally circulated and believed that he was a mere fool in conversation; but, in truth, this has been greatly exaggerated. He had, no doubt, a more than common share of that hurry of ideas which we often find in his countrymen, and which sometimes produces a laughable confusion in expressing them. He was very much what the French call un étourdi; and from vanity and an eager desire of being conspicu. ous wherever he was, he frequently talked carelessly without know 1 He had also published in 1750, “The Bee; being, Essays on the most interesting Subjects."-M. 2 See his Epitaph in Westminster Abbey, written by Dr. Johnson. * In allusion to this, Mr. Horace Walpole, who admired his writings, said he was “an inspired idiot ;" and Garrick described him as one -"for shortness call'd Noll, Who wrote like an angel, and talk'd like poor Poll," Sir Joshua Reynolds mentioned to me, that he frequently heard Goldsmith talk warmly of the pleasure of being liked, and observed how hard it would be if literary excellence should pre clude a man from that satisfaction, which he perceived it often did, from the envy which attended it; and therefore Sir Joshua was convinced that he was intentionally more absurd, in order to lessen himself in social intercourse, trusting that his character would be sufficiently supported by his works. If it indeed was his intention to appear absurd in company, he w often very successful. But, with due deference to Sir Joshua's ingenuity, I think the conjes ture too refined |