circumstances, scarcely to be distinguished from the
highest and purest integrity, and yet may be perfectly
compatible with laxity of principle, with coldness
of heart, and with the most intense selfishness.
Temple, we fear, had not sufficient warmth and elevation
of sentiment to deserve the name of a virtuous man.
He did not betray or oppress his country: nay,
he rendered considerable services to her; but he risked
nothing for her. No temptation which either the
King or the Opposition could hold out ever induced
him to come forward as the supporter either of arbitrary
or of factious measures. But he was most careful
not to give offence by strenuously opposing such measures.
He never put himself prominently before the public
eye, except at conjunctures when he was almost certain
to gain, and could not possibly lose, at conjunctures
when the interest of the State, the views of the Court,
and the passions of the multitude, all appeared for
an instant to coincide. By judiciously availing
himself of several of these rare moments, he succeeded
in establishing a high character for wisdom and patriotism.
When the favourable crisis was passed, he never risked
the reputation which he had won. He avoided the
great offices of State with a caution almost pusillanimous,
and confined himself to quiet and secluded departments
of public business, in which he could enjoy moderate
but certain advantages without incurring envy.
If the circumstances of the country became such that
it was impossible to take any part in politics without
some danger, he retired to his library and his orchard,
and, while the nation groaned under oppression, or
resounded with tumult and with the din of civil arms,
amused himself by writing memoirs and tying up apricots.
His political career bore some resemblance to the military
career of Lewis the Fourteenth. Lewis, lest his
royal dignity should be compromised by failure, never
repaired to a siege, till it had been reported to
him by the most skilful officers in his service, that
nothing could prevent the fall of the place. When
this was ascertained, the monarch, in his helmet and
cuirass, appeared among the tents, held councils of
war, dictated the capitulation, received the keys,
and then returned to Versailles to hear his flatterers
repeat that Turenne had been beaten at Mariendal, that
Conde had been forced to raise the siege of Arras,
and that the only warrior whose glory had never been
obscured by a single check was Lewis the Great.
Yet Conde and Turenne will always be considered as
captains of a very different order from the invincible
Lewis; and we must own that many statesmen who have
committed great faults, appear to us to be deserving
of more esteem than the faultless Temple. For
in truth his faultlessness is chiefly to be ascribed
to his extreme dread of all responsibility, to his
determination rather to leave his country in a scrape
than to run any chance of being in a scrape himself.
He seems to have been averse from danger; and it must