and on his return to Ireland his marriage to her is
now generally believed to have taken place, though
they never lived together. Now also took place
also his final rupture with Miss Van Homrigh (Vanessa),
who had been in love with him, with whom he had maintained
a lengthened correspondence, and to whom he addressed
his poem,
Cadenus and Vanessa (1726). Though
he disliked the Irish and considered residence in
Ireland as banishment, he interested himself in Irish
affairs, and attained extraordinary popularity by his
Drapier’s Letters, directed against the
introduction of “Wood’s halfpence.”
In 1726 he visited England and joined with Pope and
Arbuthnot in publishing
Miscellanies (1727).
In the same year, 1726, he
pub. Gulliver’s
Travels, his most widely and permanently popular
work. His last visit to England was paid in 1727
and in the following year “Stella,” the
only being, probably, whom he really loved,
d.
Though he had a circle of friends in Dublin, and was,
owing to his championing the people in their grievances,
a popular idol, the shadows were darkening around him.
The fears of insanity by which he had been all his
life haunted, and which may account for and perhaps
partly excuse some of the least justifiable portions
of his conduct, pressed more and more upon him.
He became increasingly morose and savage in his misanthropy,
and though he had a rally in which he produced some
of his most brilliant, work—the
Rhapsody
on Poetry,
Verses on the Death of Dr. Swift,
and; the
Modest Proposal (a horrible but masterly
piece of irony)—he gradually sank into
almost total loss of his facilities, and
d.
on October 19, 1745.
The character of S. is one of the gloomiest and least
attractive among English writers. Intensely proud,
he suffered bitterly in youth and early manhood from
the humiliations of poverty and dependence, which preyed
upon a mind in which the seeds of insanity were latent
until it became dominated by a ferocious misanthropy.
As a writer he is our greatest master of grave irony,
and while he presents the most humorous ideas, the
severity of his own countenance never relaxes.
The Tale of a Tub and Gulliver’s Travels
are the greatest satires in the English language,
although the concluding part of the latter is a savage
and almost insane attack upon the whole human race.
His history is a tragedy darkening into catastrophe,
and as Thackeray has said, “So great a man he
seems that thinking of him is like thinking of an
Empire falling.”
S. was tall and powerfully made. His eyes, blue
and flashing under excitement, were the most remarkable
part of his appearance.