to the suavity of numbers. Denham, in his dedication
to Charles II., informs us, that the indulgence of
his poetical vein had drawn the notice, although accompanied
with the gentle censure, of Charles I., when, in 1647,
he obtained access to his person by the intercession
of Hugh Peters. Suckling, whom Dryden has termed
“a sprightly wit, and a courtly writer,”
may be added to the list of smooth and easy poets of
the period, and had the same motives as Denham and
Waller for attaching himself to that style of composition.
He was allowed to have the peculiar art of making
whatever he did become him; and it cannot be doubted,
that his light and airy style of ballads and sonnets
had many admirers. Upon the whole, this class
of poets, although they hardly divided the popular
favour with the others, were also noticed and applauded.
Thus the poets of the earlier part of the seventeenth
century may be divided into one class, who sacrificed
both sense and sound to the exercise of extravagant,
though ingenious, associations of imagery; and a second,
who, aiming to distinguish themselves by melody of
versification, were satisfied with light and trivial
subjects, and too often contented with attaining smoothness
of measure, neglected the more essential qualities
of poetry. The intervention of the civil wars
greatly interrupted the study of poetry. The national
attention was called to other objects, and those who,
in the former peaceful reigns, would have perhaps
distinguished themselves as poets and dramatists,
were now struggling for fame in the field, or declaiming
for power in the senate. The manners of the prevailing
party, their fanatical detestation of everything like
elegant or literary amusement, their affected horror
at stage representations, which at once silenced the
theatres, and their contempt for profane learning,
which degraded the universities, all operated, during
the civil wars and succeeding usurpation, to check
the pursuits of the poet, by withdrawing that public
approbation, which is the best, and often the sole,
reward of his labour. There was, at this time,
a sort of interregnum in the public taste, as well
as in its government. The same poets were no doubt
alive who had distinguished themselves at the court
of Charles: but Cowley and Denham were exiled
with their sovereign; Waller was awed into silence,
by the rigour of the puritanic spirit; and even the
muse of Milton was scared from him by the clamour
of religious and political controversy, and only returned,
like a sincere friend, to cheer the adversity of one
who had neglected her during his career of worldly
importance.[14]
During this period, the most unfavourable to literature which had occurred for at least two centuries, Dryden, the subject of this memoir, was gradually and silently imbibing those stores of learning, and cultivating that fancy which was to do so much to further the reformation of taste and poetry. It is now time to state his descent and parentage.