MORAL ESSAYS. EPISTLE V. ΤΟ MR. ADDISON, OCCASIONED BY HIS DIALOGUES ON MEDALS. SEE the wild Waste of all-devouring years! The very 5 Epistle V.] This was originally written in the year 1715, when Mr. Addison intended to publish his book of Medals; it was some time before he was Secretary of State; but not published till Mr. Tickell's Edition of his works; at which time the verses on Mr. Craggs, which conclude the poem, were added, viz. in 1720. As the third Epistle treated of the extremes of Avarice and Profusion; and the fourth took up one particular branch of the latter, namely, the vanity of expense in people of wealth and quality, and was therefore a corollary to the third; so this treats of one circumstance of that Vanity, as it appears in the common collectors of old coins; and is, therefore, a corollary to the fourth. Ver. 6. Where mix'd with Slaves the groaning Martyr toil'd: ] The inattentive reader might wonder how this circumstance came to find a place here. But let him compare it with ver. 13, 14. and he will see the reason, Barbarian blindness, Christian zeal conspire, For the Slaves mentioned in the 6th line were of the same nation with Huge Theatres, that now unpeopled Woods, Perhaps, by its own ruins sav'd from flame, That Name the Learn'd with fierce disputes pursue, And give to Titus old Vespasian's due. 10 15 20 Ambition sigh'd: she found it vain to trust The faithless Column and the crumbling Bust: Huge moles, whose shadow stretch'd from shore to shore, Their ruins perish'd, and their place no more! Convinc'd, she now contracts her vast design, And all her Triumphs shrink into a Coin. A narrow orb each crowded conquest keeps, Beneath her palm here sad Judæa weeps. Now scantier limits the proud arch confine, 25 And scarce are seen the prostrate Nile or Rhine; And little Eagles wave their wings in gold. 30 The Medal, faithful to its charge of fame, Thro' climes and ages bears each form and name: $5 40 Can taste no pleasure since his shield was scour'd: And Curio, restless by the Fair-one's side, Sighs for an Otho, and neglects his bride. Theirs is the Vanity, the Learning thine: 45 50 Oh when shall Britain, concious of her claim, 55 And vanquish'd realms supply recording gold? Then shall thy CRAGGS (and let me call him mine) 60 Ver. 49. Nor blush, these studies thy regard engage;] A senseless affectation which some writers of eminence have betrayed; who when fortune, or their talents, have raised them to a condition to do without those arts, for which only they gained our esteem, have pretended to think letters below their Character. This false shame M. Voltaire has very well, and with proper indignation, exposed in his account of Mr. Congreve: "He had one defect, which was his entertaining too mean "an idea of his first Profession (that of a Writer), though it was to "this he owed his Fame and Fortune. He spoke of his Works as of "Trifles that were beneath him; and hinted to me in our first con"versation, that I should visit him upon no other foot than that of a "Gentleman, who had led a life of plainness and simplicity. I answered, "that, had he been so unfortunate as to be a mere Gentleman, I "should never have come to see him; and I was very much disgusted "at so unseasonable a piece of vanity." Letters concerning the English Nation, xix. |