29. The motto to Hunt’s pamphlet.
30. Tantivi was a cant phrase for furious tories
and high-flyers. In
one of College’s unlucky strokes
of humour, he had invented a print
called Mac Ninny, in which
the Duke of York was represented
half-jesuit half-devil; and a parcel
of tories, mounted on the
church of England, were driving
it at full gallop, tantivy, to
Rome. Hickeringill’s
poem, called “The Mushroom,” written against
our author’s “Hind and
Panther,” is prefaced by an epistle to the
tories and tantivies.
31. This passage is inaccurately quoted.
Mr Hunt wrote, “Such monsters
as Theseus and Hercules are,
renowned throughout all ages for
destroying.” The learned
gentleman obviously meant that Dryden’s
heroes (whom he accounted tyrants)
resembled not the demi-gods, but
the monsters whom they destroyed.
But the comma is so unhappily
placed after are, as to leave
the sense capable of the malicious
interpretation which Dryden has
put upon it.
32. Shadwell, as he resembled Ben Jonson in extreme
corpulence, and
proposed him for the model of dramatic
writing, seems to have
affected the coarse and inelegant
debauchery of his prototype. He
lived chiefly in taverns, was a
gross sensualist in his habits, and
brutal in his conversation.
His fine gentlemen all partake of their
parent’s grossness and vulgarity;
they usually open their dialogue,
by complaining of the effects of
last night’s debauch. He is
probably the only author, who ever
chose for his heroes a set of
riotous bloods, or scowerers,
as they were then termed, and
expected the public should sympathise
in their brutal orgies. True
it is, that the heroes are whig
scowerers; and, whilst breaking
windows, stabbing watchmen, and
beating passengers, do not fail to
express a due zeal for the Protestant
religion, and the liberty of
the subject. Much of the interest
also turns, it must be allowed,
upon the Protestant scowerers aforesaid
baffling and beating,
without the least provocation, a
set of inferior scowerers, who
were Jacobites at least, if not
Papists. Shadwell is thus described
in the “Sessions of the Poets:”
Next into the crowd
Tom Shadwell does wallow,
And swears by his guts,
his paunch, and his tallow,
’Tis he that alone
best pleases the age,
Himself and his wife
have supported the stage.
Apollo, well pleased
with so bonny a lad,
To oblige him, he told
him he should be huge glad,
Had he half so much
wit as he fancied he had.
However, to please so
jovial a wit,
And to keep him in humour,
Apollo thought fit
To bid him drink on,
and keep his old trick
Of railing at poets—
Those, who consult the full passage,
will see good reason to think
Dryden’s censure on Shadwell’s
brutality by no means too severe.