What particular Habitude or Friendships he contracted with private Men, I have not been able to learn, more than that every one who had a true Taste of Merit, and could distinguish Men, had generally a just Value and Esteem for him. His exceeding Candor and good Nature must certainly have inclin’d all the gentler Part of the World to love him, as the power of his Wit oblig’d the Men of the most delicate Knowledge and polite Learning to admire him. Amongst these was the incomparable Mr. Edmond Spencer, who speaks of him in his Tears of the Muses, not only with the Praises due to a good Poet, but even lamenting his Absence with the tenderness of a Friend. The Passage is in Thalia’s Complaint for the Decay of Dramatick Poetry, and the Contempt the Stage then lay under, amongst his Miscellaneous Works, p. 147.
And he the
Man, whom Nature’s self had made
To mock her self, and Truth
to imitate
With kindly Counter under
mimick Shade,
Our pleasant Willy_, ah!
is dead of late:
With whom all Joy and jolly
Merriment
Is also deaded, and in Dolour
drent._
Instead thereof,
scoffing Scurrility
And scorning Folly with Contempt
is crept,
Rolling in Rhimes of shameless
Ribaudry,
Without Regard or due Decorum_
kept;
Each idle Wit at will presumes
to make,
And doth the Learned’s
Task upon him take._
But that same
gentle Spirit, from whose Pen
Large Streams of Honey and
sweet Nectar_ flow,
Scorning the Boldness such
base-born Men,
Which dare their Follies forth
so rashly throw;
Doth rather choose to sit
in idle Cell,
Than so himself to Mockery
to sell._
I know some People have been of Opinion, that Shakespear is not meant by Willy in the first Stanza of these Verses, because Spencer’s Death happen’d twenty Years before Shakespear’s. But, besides that the Character is not applicable to any Man of that time but himself, it is plain by the last Stanza that Mr. Spencer does not mean that he was then really Dead, but only that he had with-drawn himself from the Publick, or at least with-held his Hand from Writing, out of a disgust he had taken at the then ill taste of the Town, and the mean Condition of the Stage. Mr. Dryden was always of Opinion these Verses were meant of Shakespear; and ’tis highly probable they were so, since