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boured to build up and establish. On the other hand, he who refers solely to this standard, may only hope to select from its combinations; and his merit can consist in a judicious preference or choice alone. He must be content with the title of an imitator, and is inferior to the standard, because a part is less than the whole he may, however, be equal and superior to some parts of which it is composed, since he may combine the excellencies of several, and reject the defects of each. Thus,-Pope is superior to many of the poets who succeeded him; but how inferior is he to Milton,-how inferior to the artificial standard of poetry, which all the great bards, antient and modern, had built up, which Homer, and Pindar, and Eschylus, and Shakspeare, and Milton, had, with blended might, erected. But we do not compare him with these, but with some of the rules which their united creations have suggested. True genius adds something to the pile; it widens the base of the pyramid, and exalts its apex to a more intimate neighbourhood with heaven. Far be it from us to assume that Pope added nothing; we would only be understood to say, that he was more indebted to it than it to him. Milton proceeded differently: he brought that with him which might add to the stability, and extend the dimensions of the edifice; but he compared it first with what was already established, and only retained so much as comported with the rest of the building, and was of relative or superior excellence. Thus, whatever he added, was of worth; and the service he did to poesy, solid and enduring. It had the stamp of a great and creative intellect; and in all he did, there was the consciousness of a reserve, available upon any occasion:

"Half his strength he put not forth, but check'd

His thunder in mid volley."

It is this continual reference and subjection of his genius to the standard of art which prevents Milton's style from ever falling below its true pitch, and gives a substance to his ideas, of which the quality could be no other than sublime. But there is a difference between the high-mettled Pegasus that requires the curb to restrain its pride of power and place, lest it should give the rider an unlucky fling, and the illegitimate stumbling brute that needs the bit to keep it on its legs.

To return. The first hint of "Paradise Lost" is said to have been taken from an Italian tragedy; and it is certain he first designed it for a tragedy himself, and there are several plans of it in the form of a tragedy in the author's original manuscript, preserved in the library of Trinity College, Čambridge. This tragedy he appears to have begun after the

antient manner above referred to; and it seems that Satan's address to the Sun formed part of the soliloquy employed for the purpose. This shews how much attached was this great author to the dramatic form of composition; and Milman's "Fall of Jerusalem," and "Belshazzar," have shewn how well adapted it is to productions of this nature. "Paradise Regained," accordingly, though a narrative poem, was cast more in the dramatic mould than the epic; but, whether dramatic or epic, it is still liable to the critical considerations, to the test of which Addison reduces the "Paradise Lost," the fable, and the manners. The perfection of the fable depends upon that of the action, which should have three qualifications,-unity, entirety, and grandeur. The action should be one. It should be complete in all its parts, consisting of a beginning, middle, and end; nothing foreign should interfere with it,-nothing necessary to its regular development be omitted. The action should be great; the language and versification correspondent to the subject; and its duration should be sufficient to cause a sense of magnitude, and enable the reader to form a distinct idea of parts and proportion, sufficient to employ the memory without overcharging it.

The unity of action in this poem is of the simplest kind; it possesses the simplicity of the old drama,-not the complexity of the old epic: it is not broken by episodes, to describe what went before; but the action opens in the midst of things, and the antecedent circumstances are interwoven with the current dialogue, or explained by soliloquy. The action proposed is this, proposed by the Deity,

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in these words :

"in full frequence bright,

"But first, I mean

To exercise him [the Saviour] in the Wilderness;
There shall he first lay down the rudiments
Of his great warfare, ere I send him forth

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conquer Sin and Death, the two grand foes,
By humiliation and strong sufferance:
His weakness shall o'ercome Satanic strength,
And all the world, and mass of sinful flesh;
That all the angels and ethereal powers,
They now, and men hereafter, may discern
From what consummate virtue I have chose
This perfect man, by merit called my Son,
To earn salvation for the sons of men."

BOOK I.

The action is entire; it has a beginning, a middle, and an end. The Saviour commences, musing on his divine mission;

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"a multitude of thoughts at once awakened in him swarm. He compares his present state with what he feels from within himself, and "what from without comes often to his ears;" and concludes, from all the circumstances of his previous history, that he is "he of whom the prophets spake." This musing of the Saviour might imply that he was not confident in his divine mission,-was not from his birth conscious of his deity. This is objectionable; and, in a subsequent part of these observations, we will remark more upon it. Nevertheless, it tends to the integrity of the action. The object of the temptation is, that the Messiah may come out thence "by proof, th' undoubted Son of God;" and the angelic choir hail him at the conclusion as the "Son of the Most High, Queller of Satan. Had the poem began with more certainty, this evidence had been anticipated, and the action wanted parts. Still, however, there is an impropriety in putting the doubt into the mouth of the Saviour himself, and results from the adoption of the inartificial simplicity of the Greek drama.

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The action is great. In this qualification it is superior to all epics. The anger of Achilles,-the settlement of Æneas, -involving the doom of kingdoms, and the Roman destiny,were great. The action of "Paradise Lost" was greater; it involved the fate of the whole species, of a world. Heaven, hell, and omnipotence, were employed. It is, however, easier to destroy than to build or restore. The action of " Paradise Lost," though great, was founded on the fall of man; it involved a moral degradation. But the action of " Paradise Regained" is superior; it is the conquest over temptation; it celebrates a moral victory, in which the actors are the supreme and greatest of all beings, and one who is never

"Less than archangel ruined.”

Perhaps, here we may discern the ground of Milton's preference.

We have somewhat anticipated the next branch of our inquiry, the Manners; that is, the consideration of the characters, the "Dramatis personæ." The characters are few, but well distinguished. It has been observed, that there is great beauty in the contrast between the characters of the Tempter and our Saviour: Satan is the same character as in "Paradise Lost;" we recognize him again, though, improved, by practice, in artful sophistry and specious insinuation. But the divine eloquence of the Messiah strips his of all its meretricious glitter, and, with godlike ease, puts to nought arguments which seemed such as could find " no end in wandering mazes lost." With respect to the other characters, we may adopt the words of Addison, in his first paper on the "Paradise Lost:"-he has

introduced all the variety his fable was capable of receiving. If the character of Satan be laudable in that poem, for resembling that of Ulysses in the various concealments and discoveries; and is superior to that of Ulysses, inasmuch as he puts in practice many more wiles and stratagems, and hides himself under a greater variety of shapes and appearances, all of which are severally detected, to the great delight and surprise of the reader: the same excellence is also observable in this poem. He makes his appearance under disguise; his detection is beautifully conceived. The apologies which he makes upon the after occasions have all the effect of concealment and disguise; and the manner in which their falsehood is exposed, all the surprise and delight of detection or discovery. The analogy is perfect.

The character of Belial is well sketched the sarcasms on the fair sex which it occasions are perhaps too severe; but woman, God's best and latest gift, may console herself that they proceed from the Devil, and that better beings may think better of her.

The character of the Virgin is only a sketch, but it is one by the hand of a master. The outline is delicate, and marked by a tender resignation, which invests her with the loveliness of sorrow, and the charm of piety: her grief is sainted; her affection sublimated: it is not mere maternal affection or grief, but that of the Virgin-mother involved in the mystery of her situation, and sustained by the immediate hand of heaven. The sentiments of "Paradise Regained" are remarkable for propriety. There is one instance in the "Paradise Lost," where the sentiment is most exceptionable. It is in the raillery with which the rebel spirits taunt the faithful angels upon the success of their new-invented artillery, and which is composed of a string of indifferent puns. The passage need not be quoted; it may be found in the sixth book, v. 558-627. But the poem now under discussion is free from any such instance. Its sentiments are of the most superior kind; they have height, depth, and breadth; they include all that is mental and moral in the universe. From the high hill of speculation, they take in a field of argument, in which, with graphic power, is represented all that is striking in history, important in character, and interesting to the intellect and the heart. Our earthly condition is investigated, and wealth and power, and ambition, and every other endowment of mind or body, without virtue, is demonstrated to be vanity. Virtue is triumphant in solitude or in society. Job and Socrates are had in perpetual remembrance; the mere conqueror of other men, but not of himself, his own passions, and unsocial habits, is consigned to a righteous oblivion.

"This is true glory and renown, when God,
Looking on the earth, with approbation marks
The just man, and divulges him through heaven
To all his angels, who with true applause
Recount his praises: thus he did to Job,
When to extend his fame through heaven and earth,
As thou to thy reproach may'st well remember,
He ask'd thee, Hast thou seen my servant Job?
Famous he was in heaven, on earth less known,
Where glory is false glory, attributed

To things not glorious, men not worthy of fame.
They err who count it glorious to subdue,
By conquest far and wide to over-run

Large countries, and in fields great battles win,
Great cities by assault: what do these worthies
But rob and spoil, burn, slaughter, and enslave,
Peaceable nations, neighb'ring, or remote,
Made captive, yet deserving freedom more
Than those their conquerors, who leave behind;
Nothing but ruin, wheresoe'er they rove,
And all the flourishing works of peace destroy;
Then swell with pride, and must be titled gods,
Great benefactors of mankind, deliverers
Worshipt with temple, priest, and sacrifice;
One is the son of Jove, of Mars the other,
Till conqu'ror Death discover them scarce men,
Rolling in brutish vices, and deformed,
Violent or shameful death their due reward:
But if there be in glory aught of good,
It may by means far different be obtained,
Without ambition, war, or violence;
By deeds of peace, by wisdom eminent,
By patience, temperance,-I mention still

Him whom thy wrongs with saintly patience borne,
Made famous in a land and times obscure,—
Who names not now with honor patient Job?
Poor Socrates (who next more memorable ?)
By what he taught, and suffer'd for so doing,
For truth's sake suffering death unjust, lives now
Equal in fame to proudest conquerors.
Yet if for fame and glory ought be done,
Ought suffered,-if young African for fame
His wasted country freed from Punic rage,
The deed becomes unpraised, the man at least,
And loses, though but verbal, his reward.
Shall I seek glory then, as vain men seek,
Oft not deserved? I seek not mine, but his

Who sent me, and thereby witness whence I am."

Compare the close and admirable versification of this pas sage with the prosaic metre of Lord Byron's "Cain." The

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