INTRODUCTION TO THE AGE OF BRONZE. In the long line of English Barons few could be prouder of their peerage than Lord Byron, or more tenacious of its privileges. It is common enough for the most jealous aristocrats to be the advocates of the people, if for no better motive than to join the sweets of popularity to the dignity of rank. Lord Byron never made politics a pursuit, nor did he usually take in them the ordinary interest which is felt by the generality of educated men. Circumstances, however, induced him to throw his weight into the liberal scale. The first important connections which he formed in London were of the Whig persuasion, and social influence, in a disposition like his, helped largely to determine his political bias. He was inclined, too, on every subject to stand forth among the champions of the latitudinarian side, from his love of startling sober people with the extravagance of his doctrines, and shocking them by the virulence with which he railed at the dignitaries in whom they confided. Add to this, that most of his manhood was passed abroad, where there was little to conciliate a generous nature to the governments of the day, and where revolutionary projects attracted a spirit that delighted in storms. He professed, nevertheless, to be quite as averse to the tyranny of mobs, as to the tyranny of kings, but not having deliberated on the most difficult of sciences-the means of obtaining and securing a well-regulated freedom-it is easy to perceive that he spoke and acted from the impulse of the hour, and often from his desire to show his wit, or to gratify his spleen. Until he composed the "Age of Bronze," at Genoa, in the early part of 1823, politics had only been treated by him incidentally or in minor pieces, and when at last he devoted this satire to the subject, he appears not to have written from the fulness of his mind, or on any well-defined plan. He returned to a favourite theme, -the low and lofty qualities which were antithetically mixed in the character of Napoleon,-jeered at the Congress of Verona and the sovereigns who convened it, rated the landed interest of England for their attempt to keep up rents, and concluded with exclaiming against Maria Louisa for her second marriage, and with laughing at Sir William Curtis for appearing at Holyrood in a tartan dress. None of these topics are handled with his wonted power, except a portion of the first, where a few sparks are called forth by the exile of Napoleon which shine with the brilliancy of the former flame. Brief as are these passages no other pen could have produced them, and they are only wanting in effect because the lofty flight is not long sustained. On the publication of the poem in London, by Mr. John Hunt, considerable doubts of its authenticity were expressed, for the knight having failed in his usual prowess, some clumsy imitator was suspected of having borrowed the device on his shield. THE AGE OF BRONZE. I. THE "good old times"-all times when old are good- A wider space, a greener field, is given To those who play their "tricks before high heaven." Have wept enough-for what ?—to weep again! II. All is exploded-be it good or bad. Reader! remember when thou wert a lad, 1 [Mr. Fox used to say-"I never want a word, but Pitt never wants the word."] 2 [The grave of Mr. Fox, in Westminster Abbey, is within eighteen inches of that of Mr. Pitt.] How peaceful and how powerful is the grave, The urn may shine, the ashes will not glow, He "wept for worlds to conquer!" he who ne'er III. But where is he, the modern, mightier far, Yes! where is he, the champion and the child Of all that's great or little, wise or wild; Whose game was empires, and whose stakes were thrones; Behold the grand result in yon lone isle,' And, as thy nature urges, weep or smile. 3 [The sarcophagus, of breccia, which is supposed to have contained the dust of Alexander, came into the possession of the English army, at the capitulation of Alexandria, in February, 1802, and is now in the British Museum.] 4 [Sesostris is said by Diodorus, to have had his chariot drawn by eight vanquished sovereigns.] 5 [St. Helena.] Sigh to behold the eagle's lofty rage Is this the man who scourged or feasted kings? Now slave of all could tease or irritate 9 The paltry gaoler and the prying spy, Though, save the few fond friends and imaged face 6 [Mr. Barry O'Meara.] 7 Earl Bathurst.] 8 The bust of his son.] 9 Sir Hudson Lowe.] 1 [Captain Basil Hall's interesting account of his interview with the ex-emperor occurs in his "Voyage to Loo-choo."] 2 [In 1818, O'Meara, in a letter to the admiralty, insinuated that two years previously Sir Hudson Lowe had suggested to him to rid the world of Napoleon. O'Meara was in consequence dismissed the service, on the ground that if the charge was not a calumny he was inexcusable for having kept it so long a secret.] Smile for the fetter'd eagle breaks his chain, IV. How, if that soaring spirit still retain escape To date the birth and death of all it hid; The fleets that sweep before the eastern blast As if his ashes found their latest home 3 [Buonaparte died the 5th of May, 1821.] |