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Titles in Fiction/Novel Category Top
Titles in Non-fiction Category Top- Debate granting pay for sixteen thousand Hanoverian troops
- Debate On A Motion For Indemnifying Evidence
- Debate On A Motion For Inquiring Into The Conduct Of Publick Affairs
- Debate On A Seditious Paper
- Debate On Addressing His Majesty For The Removal Of Sir R. Walpole
- Debate On Addressing The King
- Debate On An Address For Papers Relating To Admiral Haddock
- Debate On An Address To The King
- Debate on choosing a speaker
- Debate On Cleansing The City Of Westminster
- Debate On Incorporating The New-Raised Men Into The Standing Regiments
- Debate On Spirituous Liquors
- Debate On Supporting The Queen Of Hungary
- Debate On Taking The State Of The Army Into Consideration
- Debate on the address -- December 4, 2021
- Debate On The Address -- December 8, 2021
- Debate On The Army
- Debate On The Bill For Prohibiting The Exportation Of Corn
- Debate On The Bill For The Encouragement And Increase Of Seamen
- Debate On The Bill For The Punishment Of Mutiny And Desertion
- Debate On The Bill To Prevent Inconveniencies Arising From The Insurance Of Ship
- Debate On The Security And Protection Of Trade And Navigation
- Debate Regarding The Departure Of The French And Spanish Squadrons
- Debate Respecting Officers On Half-Pay
- Grammar of the English Tongue, A
- Johnson's Lives of Poets: Gay, Thomson, Young, Mallet, Gray, Lyttelton,... King, Halifax, Parnell, Garth, Rowe, Tickell, Somervile, Watts, A. Philips, West, Collins, Dyer, ...
- Johnson's Lives of the Poets - Volume 1 (Addison, Savage, Swift) Joseph Addison. Richard Savage. Jonathan Swift
- Johnson's Notes to Shakespeare Vol. I Comedies
- Journey to the Western Isles of Scotland, A Travel
- Letters from Dr. Johnson's Works: Life, Poems, and Tales, Volume 1
- Lives Of The English Poets: Denham, Butler, Rochester, Roscommon, Otway... Pomfret, Dorset, Stepney, J. Philips, Walsh, Dryden, Smith, Duke, Sprat, Hughes, Sheffield
- Lives Of The English Poets: Fenton, Granville, Yalden, Hammond, Broome, Pitt, The
- Lives of the English Poets: Prior, Congreve, Blackmore, Pope
- Lives of the Poets: Waller, Milton, Cowley
- Notes to Shakespeare, Volume III: The Tragedies
- Testimonies Concerning Mr. Lauder
Titles in Play Category TopTitles in Essay Category Top- Account Of A Book Entitled An Historical And Critical Enquiry An essay on an ancient prophetical inscription, in monkish rhyme
- Account Of An Attempt To Ascertain The Longitude, An
- Account Of The Harleian Library
- Adventurer 034 [No. 34: Folly of extravagance. The story of Misargyrus]
- Adventurer 039 [No. 39: On sleep]
- Adventurer 041 [No. 41: Sequel of the story of Misargyrus]
- Adventurer 045 [No. 45: The difficulty of forming confederacies]
- Adventurer 050 [No. 50: On lying]
- Adventurer 053 [No. 53: Misargyrus' account of his companions in the Fleet]
- Adventurer 058 [No. 58: Presumption of modern criticism censured...] Presumption of modern criticism censured. Ancient poetry necessarily obscure. Examples from Hora
- Adventurer 062 [No. 62: Misargyrus' account of his companions concluded]
- Adventurer 067 [No. 67: On the trades of London]
- Adventurer 069 [No. 69: Idle hope]
- Adventurer 074 [No. 74: Apology for neglecting officious advice]
- Adventurer 081 [No. 81: Incitement to enterprise and emulation] Incitement to enterprise and emulation. Some account of the admirable Crichton
- Adventurer 084 [No. 84: Folly of false pretences to importance...] Folly of false pretences to importance. A journey in a stagecoach
- Adventurer 085 [No. 85: Study, composition, and converse equally necessary...] Study, composition, and converse equally necessary to intellectual accomplishment
- Adventurer 092 [No. 92: Criticism on the Pastorals of Virgil]
- Adventurer 095 [No. 95: Apology for apparent plagiarism...] Apology for apparent plagiarism. Sources of literary variety
- Adventurer 099 [No. 99: Projectors injudiciously censured and applauded]
- Adventurer 102 [Infelicities of retirement to men of business]
- Adventurer 107 [Different opinions equally plausible]
- Adventurer 108 [On the uncertainty of human things]
- Adventurer 111 [The pleasures and advantages of industry]
- Adventurer 115 [The itch of writing universal]
- Adventurer 119 [The folly of creating artificial wants]
- Adventurer 120 [The miseries of life]
- Adventurer 126 [Solitude not eligible]
- Adventurer 128 [Men differently employed unjustly censured by each other]
- Adventurer 131 [Singularities censured]
- Adventurer 137 [Writers not a useless generation]
- Adventurer 138 [Their happiness and infelicity]
- Advertisement To The Fourth Edition Of The English Dictionary
- Appeal To The Publick, An
- Ascham
- Barretier
- Boerhaave
- Browne
- Burman
- Cave
- Cheynel
- Considerations On The Case Of Dr. T[rapp]'s Sermons
- Considerations On The Corn Laws
- Considerations On The Plans Offered For The Construction Of Blackfriars Bridge
- Controversy Between Crousaz And Warburton
- Dedications
- Dissertation Upon The Greek Comedy, Translated From Brumoy, A
- Essay On Epitaphs, An
- False Alarm 1770, The
- Father Paul Sarpi
- Further Thoughts On Agriculture
- General Conclusion To Brumoy's Greek Theatre
- General Observations On The Plays Of Shakespeare
- Idler 001 [No. 1: The Idler's character]
- Idler 002 [No. 2: Invitation to correspondents]
- Idler 003 [No. 3: Idler's reason for writing]
- Idler 004 [No. 4: Charities and hospitals]
- Idler 005 [No. 5: Proposal for a female army]
- Idler 006 [No. 6: Lady's performance on horseback]
- Idler 007 [No. 7: Scheme for news-writers]
- Idler 008 [No. 8: Plan of military discipline]
- Idler 009 [No. 9: Progress of idleness]
- Idler 010 [No. 10: Political credulity]
- Idler 011 [No. 11: Discourses on the weather]
- Idler 012 [No. 12: Marriages, why advertised]
- Idler 013 [No. 13: The imaginary housewife]
- Idler 014 [No. 14: Robbery of time]
- Idler 015 [No. 15: Treacle's complaint of his wife]
- Idler 016 [No. 16: Drugget's retirement]
- Idler 017 [No. 17: Expedients of idlers]
- Idler 018 [No. 18: Drugget vindicated]
- Idler 019 [No. 19: Whirler's character]
- Idler 020 [No. 20: Capture of Louisbourg]
- Idler 021 [No. 21: Linger's history of listlessness]
- Idler 022 [No. 22: Imprisonment of debtors]
- Idler 023 [No. 23: Uncertainty of friendship]
- Idler 024 [No. 24: Man does not always think]
- Idler 025 [No. 25: New actors on the stage]
- Idler 026 [No. 26: Betty Broom's history]
- Idler 027 [No. 27: Power of habits]
- Idler 028 [No. 28: Wedding-day. Grocer's wife. Chairman]
- Idler 029 [No. 29: Betty Broom's history continued]
- Idler 030 [No. 30: Corruption of news-writers]
- Idler 031 [No. 31: Disguises of idleness. Sober's character]
- Idler 032 [No. 32: On Sleep]
- Idler 033 [No. 33: Journal of a fellow of a college]
- Idler 034 [No. 34: Punch and conversation compared]
- Idler 035 [No. 35: Auction-hunter described and ridiculed]
- Idler 036 [No. 36: The terrific diction ridiculed]
- Idler 037 [No. 37: Useful things easy of attainment]
- Idler 038 [No. 38: Cruelty shown to debtors in prison]
- Idler 039 [No. 39: The various uses of the bracelet]
- Idler 040 [No. 40: The art of advertising exemplified]
- Idler 041 [No. 41: Serious reflections on the death of a friend]
- Idler 042 [No. 42: Perdita's complaint of her father]
- Idler 043 [No. 43: Monitions on the flight of time]
- Idler 044 [No. 44: The use of memory considered]
- Idler 045 [No. 45: On painting. Portraits defended]
- Idler 046 [No. 46: Molly Quick's complaint of her mistress]
- Idler 047 [No. 47: Deborah Ginger's account of city-wits]
- Idler 048 [No. 48: The bustle of idleness described and ridiculed]
- Idler 049 [No. 49: Marvel's journey narrated]
- Idler 050 [No. 50: Marvel's journey paralleled]
- Idler 051 [No. 51: Domestick greatness unattainable]
- Idler 052 [No. 52: Self-denial necessary]
- Idler 053 [No. 53: Mischiefs of good company]
- Idler 054 [No. 54: Mrs. Savecharges' complaint]
- Idler 055 [No. 55: Authors' mortifications]
- Idler 056 [No. 56: Virtuosos whimsical]
- Idler 057 [No. 57: Character of Sophron]
- Idler 058 [No. 58: Expectations of pleasure frustrated]
- Idler 059 [No. 59: Books fall into neglect]
- Idler 060 [No. 60: Minim the critic]
- Idler 061 [No. 61: Minim the critic]
- Idler 062 [No. 62: Hanger's account of the vanity of riches]
- Idler 063 [No. 63: Progress of arts and language]
- Idler 064 [No. 64: Ranger's complaint concluded]
- Idler 065 [No. 65: Fate of posthumous works]
- Idler 066 [No. 66: Loss of ancient writings]
- Idler 067 [No. 67: Scholar's journal]
- Idler 068 [No. 68: History of translation]
- Idler 069 [No. 69: History of translation]
- Idler 070 [No. 70: Hard words defended]
- Idler 071 [No. 71: Dick Shifter's rural excursion ]
- Idler 072 [No. 72: Regulation of memory]
- Idler 073 [No. 73: Tranquil's use of riches]
- Idler 074 [No. 74: Memory rarely deficient]
- Idler 075 [No. 75: Gelaleddin of Bassora]
- Idler 076 [No. 76: False criticisms on painting]
- Idler 077 [No. 77: Easy writing]
- Idler 078 [No. 78: Steady, Snug, Startle, Solid and Misty]
- Idler 079 [No. 79: Grand style of painting]
- Idler 080 [No. 80: Ladies' journey to London]
- Idler 081 [No. 81: Indian's speech to his countrymen]
- Idler 082 [No. 82: The true idea of beauty]
- Idler 083 [No. 83: Scruple, Wormwood, Sturdy and Gentle]
- Idler 084 [No. 84: Biography, how best performed]
- Idler 085 [No. 85: Books multiplied by useless compilations]
- Idler 086 [No. 86: Miss Heartless' want of a lodging]
- Idler 087 [No. 87: Amazonian bravery revived]
- Idler 088 [No. 88: What have ye done?]
- Idler 089 [No. 89: Physical evil moral good]
- Idler 090 [No. 90: Rhetorical action considered]
- Idler 091 [No. 91: Sufficiency of the English language]
- Idler 092 [No. 92: Nature of cunning]
- Idler 093 [No. 93: Sam Softly's history]
- Idler 094 [No. 94: Obstructions of learning]
- Idler 095 [No. 95: Tim Wainscot's son a fine gentleman]
- Idler 096 [No. 96: Hacho of Lapland]
- Idler 097 [No. 97: Narratives of travellers considered]
- Idler 098 [No. 98: Sophia Heedful]
- Idler 099 [No. 99: Ortogrul of Basra]
- Idler 100 [The good sort of woman]
- Idler 101 [Omar's plan of life]
- Idler 102 [Authors inattentive to themselves]
- Idler 103 [Honour of the last]
- Introduction To The Political State Of Great Britain, An
- Introduction To The Proceedings Of The Committee
- Introduction To The World Displayed
- King Of Prussia
- Letter On Du Halde's History Of China An essay on an ancient prophetical inscription, in monkish rhyme
- Letter On Fireworks
- Letter To The Reverend Mr. Douglas,occasioned By His Vindication Of Milton, A
- Marmor Norfolciense An essay on an ancient prophetical inscription, in monkish rhyme
- Morin
- Observations On The State Of Affairs In 1756
- Observations On The Tragedy Of Macbeth
- Observations On The Treaty
- On Lay Patronage In The Church Of Scotland
- On Pulpit Censure
- On School Chastisement
- On The Bravery Of The English Common Soldiers
- On The Importance Of Small Tracts
- On Vitious Intromission
- Opinions On Questions Of Law
- Patriot, The
- Plan Of An English Dictionary, The
- Preface To An Essay On Milton's Use & Imitation Of Moderns In His Paradise Lost
- Preface To Payne's New Tables Of Interest
- Preface To Rolt's Dictionary
- Preface To Shakespeare
- Preface To The Artists' Catalogue For 1762
- Preface To The English Dictionary
- Preface To The Gentleman's Magazine, 1738
- Preface To The Literary Magazine, 1756
- Preface To The Octavo Edition Of The English Dictionary
- Preface To The Preceptor, Containing A General Plan Of Education
- Preface To The Translation Of Father Lobo's Voyage To Abyssinia
- Preliminary Discourse To The London Chronicle
- Project For The Employment Of Authors, A
- Proposals For Printing The Works Of Shakespeare
- Proposals For Printing, By Subscription, Essays In Verse And Prose
- Rambler 005 [No. 5]
- Rambler 042 [The Misery Of A Modish Lady In Solitude]
- Rambler 051 [The Employments Of A Housewife In The Country]
- Rambler 060 [No. 60]
- Rambler 106 [The vanity of an author's expectations] The vanity of an author's expectations.--Reasons why good authors are sometimes neglected
- Rambler 107 [Properantia's hopes of a year of confusion. Misery of prostitute]
- Rambler 108 [Life sufficient to all purposes if well employed]
- Rambler 109 [The education of a fop]
- Rambler 110 [Repentance stated and explained] Repentance stated and explained. Retirement and abstinence useful to repentance
- Rambler 111 [Youth made unfortunate by its haste and eagerness]
- Rambler 112 [Too much nicety not to be indulged] Too much nicety not to be indulged. The character of Eriphile
- Rambler 113 [History of Hymenaeus's courtship]
- Rambler 114 [Necessity of proportioning punishments to crimes]
- Rambler 115 [Sequel of Hymenaeus's courtship]
- Rambler 116 [The young trader's attempt at politeness]
- Rambler 117 [Advantages of living in a garret]
- Rambler 118 [The narrowness of fame]
- Rambler 119 [Tranquilla's account of her lovers, opposed to Hymenaeus]
- Rambler 120 [History of Almamoulin the son of Nouradin]
- Rambler 121 [The dangers of imitation...] The dangers of imitation. The impropriety of imitating Spenser
- Rambler 122 [A criticism on the English historians]
- Rambler 123 [The young trader turned gentleman]
- Rambler 124 [The lady's misery in a summer retirement]
- Rambler 125 [Difficulty of defining comedy...] The difficulty of defining comedy. Tragick and comick sentiments confounded
- Rambler 126 [Universality of cowardice...] Universality of cowardice. Impropriety of extorting praise. Impertinence of an astronomer
- Rambler 127 [Diligence too soon relaxed. Necessity of perseverance]
- Rambler 128 [Anxiety universal. The unhappiness of a wit and a fine lady]
- Rambler 129 [The folly of cowardice and inactivity]
- Rambler 130 [The history of a beauty]
- Rambler 131 [Desire of gain the general passion]
- Rambler 132 [The difficulty of educating a young nobleman]
- Rambler 133 [The miseries of a beauty defaced]
- Rambler 134 [Idleness an anxious and miserable state]
- Rambler 135 [The folly of annual retreats into the country]
- Rambler 136 [Meanness and mischief of indiscriminate dedication]
- Rambler 137 [The necessity of literary courage]
- Rambler 138 [Original characters to be found in the country...] Original characters to be found in the country. The character of Mrs. Busy
- Rambler 139 [A critical examination of Samson Agonistes]
- Rambler 140 [The criticism continued]
- Rambler 141 [Danger of attempting wit in conversation] The danger of attempting wit in conversation. The character of Papilius
- Rambler 142 [An account of squire Bluster]
- Rambler 143 [The criterions of plagiarism]
- Rambler 144 [Difficulty of raising reputation. Various species of detractors]
- Rambler 145 [Petty writers not to be despised]
- Rambler 146 An account of an author travelling in quest of his own character. The uncertainty of fame
- Rambler 147 [The courtier's esteem of assurance]
- Rambler 148 [The cruelty of parental tyranny]
- Rambler 149 [Benefits not always entitled to gratitude]
- Rambler 150 [Adversity useful to the acquisition of knowledge]
- Rambler 151 [The climactericks of the mind]
- Rambler 152 [Criticism on epistolary writings]
- Rambler 153 [The treatment incurred by loss of fortune]
- Rambler 154 [The inefficacy of genius without learning]
- Rambler 155 [Usefulness of advice. Danger of habits] The usefulness of advice. The danger of habits. The necessity of reviewing life
- Rambler 156 [Laws of writing not always indisputable] The laws of writing not always indisputable. Reflections on tragi-comedy
- Rambler 157 [The scholar's complaint of his own bashfulness]
- Rambler 158 [Rules of writing drawn from examples...] Rules of writing drawn from examples. Those examples often mistaken
- Rambler 159 [The nature and remedies of bashfulness]
- Rambler 160 [Rules for the choice of associates]
- Rambler 161 [The revolutions of a garret]
- Rambler 162 [Old men in danger of falling into pupilage...] Old men in danger of falling into pupilage. The conduct of Thrasybulus
- Rambler 163 [The mischiefs of following a patron]
- Rambler 164 [Praise universally desired...] Praise universally desired. The failings of eminent men often imitated
- Rambler 165 [The impotence of wealth...] The impotence of wealth. The visit of Scrotinus to the place of his nativity
- Rambler 166 [Favour not easily gained by the poor]
- Rambler 167 [The marriage of Hymenaeus and Tranquilla]
- Rambler 168 [Poetry debased by mean expressions] Poetry debased by mean expressions. An example from Shakespeare
- Rambler 169 [Labour necessary to excellence]
- Rambler 170 [The history of Misella debauched by her relation]
- Rambler 171 [Misella's description of the life of a prostitute]
- Rambler 172 [The effect of sudden riches upon the manners]
- Rambler 173 [Unreasonable fears of pedantry]
- Rambler 174 [The mischiefs of unbounded raillery...] The mischiefs of unbounded raillery. History of Dicaculus
- Rambler 175 [The majority are wicked]
- Rambler 176 [Directions to authors attacked by criticks...] Directions to authors attacked by criticks. The various degrees of critical perspicacity
- Rambler 177 [An account of a club of antiquaries]
- Rambler 178 [Many advantages not to be enjoyed together]
- Rambler 179 [The awkward merriment of a student]
- Rambler 180 [The study of life not to be neglected for the sake of books]
- Rambler 181 [The history of an adventurer in lotteries]
- Rambler 182 [The history of Leviculus, the fortune-hunter]
- Rambler 183 [The influence of envy and interest compared]
- Rambler 184 [Subject of essays often suggested by chance] Subject of essays often suggested by chance. Chance equally prevalent in other affairs
- Rambler 185 [Prohibition of revenge justifiable by reason...] Prohibition of revenge justifiable by reason. Meanness of regulating our conduct by opinions of men
- Rambler 186 [Anningait and Ajut; a Greenland history]
- Rambler 187 [The history of Anningait and Ajut concluded]
- Rambler 188 [Favour often gained with little assistance from understanding]
- Rambler 189 [The mischiefs of falsehood...] The mischiefs of falsehood. The character of Turpicula
- Rambler 190 [The history of Abouzaid, the son of Morad]
- Rambler 191 [The busy life of a young lady]
- Rambler 192 [Love unsuccessful without riches]
- Rambler 193 [The author's art of praising himself]
- Rambler 194 [A young nobleman's progress in politeness]
- Rambler 195 [A young nobleman's introduction to the knowledge of the town]
- Rambler 196 [Human opinions mutable. The hopes of youth fallacious]
- Rambler 197 [The history of a legacy-hunter]
- Rambler 198 [The legacy-hunter's history concluded]
- Rambler 199 [The virtues of Rabbi Abraham's magnet]
- Rambler 200 [Asper's complaint of insolence of Prospero...] Asper's complaint of the insolence of Prospero. Unpoliteness not always the effect of pride
- Rambler 201 [The importance of punctuality]
- Rambler 202 [The different acceptations of poverty] The different acceptations of poverty. Cynicks and Monks not poor
- Rambler 203 [Pleasures of life to be sought in prospects of futurity] The pleasures of life to be sought in prospects of futurity. Future fame uncertain
- Rambler 204 [Ten days of Seged, emperour of Ethiopia] The history of ten days of Seged, emperour of Ethiopia
- Rambler 205 [The history of Seged concluded]
- Rambler 206 [The art of living at the cost of others]
- Rambler 207 [The folly of continuing too long upon the stage]
- Rambler 208 [The Rambler's reception. His design]
- Reply To A Paper In The Gazetteer An essay on an ancient prophetical inscription, in monkish rhyme
- Review Of A Free Enquiry Into The Nature And Origin Of Evil An essay on an ancient prophetical inscription, in monkish rhyme
- Review Of A Journal Of Eight Days' Journey An essay on an ancient prophetical inscription, in monkish rhyme
- Review Of An Essay On The Writings And Genius Of Pope An essay on an ancient prophetical inscription, in monkish rhyme
- Review Of Four Letters From Sir Isaac Newton An essay on an ancient prophetical inscription, in monkish rhyme
- Review Of Memoirs Of The Court Of Augustus An essay on an ancient prophetical inscription, in monkish rhyme
- Review Of The Account Of The Conduct Of The Dutchess Of Marlborough An essay on an ancient prophetical inscription, in monkish rhyme
- Review Of The History Of The Royal Society Of London An essay on an ancient prophetical inscription, in monkish rhyme
- Sir Francis Drake
- Some Thoughts On Agriculture, Both Ancient And Modern
- Sydenham
- Taxation No Tyranny
- Thoughts On The Coronation Of His Majesty King George The Third
- Thoughts On The Late Transactions Respecting Falkland's Islands. 1771.
- To The Catalogue Of The Harleian Library
- Vindication Of The Licensers Of The Stage
- Vulture [Idler 22], The
Titles in Poem Category Top- Anacreon, Ode IX
- Autumn; An Ode
- Burlesque Of Some Lines Of Lopez De Vega
- Burlesque Of The Modern Versifications Of Ancient Legendary Tales. An Impromptu
- Epigram On George II. And Colley Cibber, Esq.
- Epilogue Intended...Spoken By A Lady...Personate "Ghost Of Hermione"
- Epitaph For Mr. Hogarth
- Epitaph On Claude Phillips
- Epitaphium In Thomam Hanmer, Baronettum (and Paraphrase)
- Epitaphs (Latin)
- Evening; An Ode To Stella
- Friendship; An Ode
- Horace, Lib. IV. Ode VII. Translated
- Imitation Of The Style Of ****
- Impromptu On Hearing Miss Thrale...About A Gown And Hat She Was Inclined To Wear
- Impromptu Translation Of An Air In The Clemenza Di Tito Of Metastasio
- Improviso On A Young Heir's Coming Of Age
- Improviso Translation Of Some Lines Of M. Benserade A Son Lit
- Lines Written In Ridicule Of Certain Poems Published In 1777
- Lines Written Under A Print Representing Persons Skaiting
- London
- Midsummer; An Ode
- Natural Beauty - To Stella, The
- On Seeing A Bust Of Mrs. Montague
- On The Death Of Mr. Robert Levet, A Practiser In Physick
- On The Death Of Stephen Grey, F.R.S., The Electrician
- One And Twenty
- Paraphrase Of Proverbs, Chap. VI. Verses 6-11
- Parody Of A Translation From The Medea Of Euripides
- Poemata (Latin)
- Prologue Spoken By Mr Garrick, At Opening Of The Theatre-Royal, Drury Lane, 1747
- Prologue To Goldsmith's Comedy Of The Good-Natured Man, 1769
- Prologue To The Comedy Of A Work To The Wise
- Prologue; Spoken By Mr. Garrick, April 5, 1750, Before The Masque Of Comus
- Spring; An Ode
- Stella In Mourning
- To A Friend
- To A Young Lady, On Her Birthday
- To Lady Firebrace, At Bury Assizes
- To Lyce, An Elderly Lady
- To Miss **** On Her Giving The Author A Gold And Silk Network Purse Of Her Own
- To Miss **** On Her Playing Upon The Harpsichord
- To Miss Hickman, Playing On The Spinet
- To Mrs. Thrale, On Her Completing Her Thirty-Fifth Year
- To Stella
- Translation From The Medea Of Euripides
- Translation Of A Distich On Duke Of Modena's Running Away From Comet
- Translation Of A Speech Of Aquileio In The Adriano Of Metastasio
- Translation Of Horace. Book II. Ode IX
- Translation Of Part Of The Dialogue Between Hector And Andromache
- Translation Of Some Lines At The End Of Baretti's Easy Phraseology
- Translation Of Some Lines, Written Under A Print Representing Persons Skating
- Translation Of The Two First Stanzas Of The Song "Rio Verde, Rio Verde"
- Translation Of Virgil. Pastoral I
- Vanity Of Human Wishes, The
- Verses, Written At The Request Of A Gentleman, To Whom A Lady Had Given A Sprig
- Winter's Walk, The
- Winter; An Ode
- Young Author, The
Biography of Samuel Johnson [Top]
THE LIFE OF SAMUEL JOHNSON (9/18/1709 - 12/13/1784)
We feel considerable trepidation in beginning a life of Johnson, not so much on account of the magnitude of the man--for in Milton, and one or two others, we have already met his match--but on account of the fact that the field has been so thoroughly exhausted by former writers. It is in the shadow of Boswell, the best of all biographers, and not in that of Johnson, that we feel ourselves at present cowering. Yet we must try to give a rapid account of the leading incidents in Johnson's life, as well as a short estimate of his vast, rugged genius.
Samuel Johnson was born at Lichfield, Staffordshire, on the 18th of September 1709, and was baptized the same day. His father was Michael Johnson, a bookseller and stationer, and his mother, Sarah Ford. Samuel was the first-born of the family. Nathaniel, who died in his twenty-fifth year, was the second and the last. Johnson very early began to manifest both his peculiar prejudices and his peculiar powers. When a mere child, we see him in Lichfield Cathedral, perched on his father's shoulders, gazing at Sacheverel, the famous Tory preacher. We hear him, about the same time, roaring to his mother, who had given him, a minute before, a collect in the Common Prayer-Book to get by heart as his day's task,--"Mother, I can say it already!" His first teacher, Dame Oliver, a widow, thought him, as she well might, the best scholar she ever had. From her he passed into the hands of one Tom Brown, an original, who once published a spelling-book, and dedicated it "to the Universe!"--without permission, we presume. He began to learn Latin first with a Mr Hawkins, and then with a Mr Hunter, head-master of Lichfield,--a petty tyrant, although a good scholar, under whom, to use Gay's language, Johnson was
"Lash'd into Latin by the tingling rod."
At the age of fifteen, he was transferred to Stourbridge school, and to the care of a Mr Wentworth, who "taught him a great deal." There he remained twelve months, at the close of which he returned home, and for two years lived in his father's house, in comparative idleness, loitering in the fields, and reading much, but desultorily. In 1728, being flattered with some promises of aid from a Shropshire gentleman, named Corbet, which were never fulfilled, he went to Oxford, and was entered as a commoner in Pembroke College. His father accompanied and introduced him to Dr Adams, and to Jorden, who became his tutor, recommending his son as a good scholar and a poet. Under Jorden's care, however, he did little except translate Pope's "Messiah" into Latin verse,--a task which he performed with great rapidity, and so well, that Pope warmly commended it when he saw it printed in a miscellany of poems. About this time, the hypochondriac affection, which rendered Johnson's long life a long disease, began to manifest itself. In the vacation of 1729, he was seized with the darkest despondency, which he tried to alleviate by violent exercise and other means, but in vain. It seems to have left him during a fit of indignation at Dr Swinfen (a physician at Lichfield, who, struck by the elegant Latinity of an account of his malady, which the sufferer had put into his hands, showed it in all directions), but continued to recur at frequent intervals till the close of his life. His malady was undoubtedly of a maniacal cast, resembling Cowper's, but subdued by superior strength of will--a Bucephalus, which it required all the power of a Johnson to back and bridle. In his early days, he had been piously inclined, but after his ninth year, fell into a state of indifference to religion. This continued till he met, at Oxford, Law's "Serious Call," which, he says, "overmatched" and compelled him to consider the subject with earnestness. And whatever, in after years, were the errors of his life, he never, from that hour, ceased to have a solemn sense of the verities of the Christian religion.
At Oxford, he paid little attention to his regular tasks, but read, or rather devoured, all the books he could lay his hands on, and began to display his unrivalled conversational powers, being often seen "lounging about the college gates, with a circle of young students around him, whom he was entertaining with wit, keeping from their studies, and sometimes rousing to rebellion against the college discipline." He was, at this time, so miserably poor, that his shoes were worn to tatters, and his feet appeared through them, to the scandal of the Christ-Church men, when he occasionally visited their college. Some compassionate individual laid a new pair at his door, which he tossed away with indignation. At last,--his debts increasing, his supplies diminishing, and his father becoming bankrupt,--he was, in autumn 1731, compelled to leave college without a degree. In the December of the same year his father died.
Perhaps there was not now in broad Britain a person apparently more helpless and hopeless than this tall, half-blind, half-mad, and wholly miserable lad, with ragged shoes, and no degree, left suddenly fatherless in Lichfield. But he had a number of warm friends in his native place, such as Captain Garrick, father of the actor, and Gilbert Walmsley, Registrar of the Ecclesiastical Court, who would not suffer him to starve outright. He had learning and genius; and he had, moreover, under all his indolence and all his melancholy, an indomitable resolution, which needed only to be roused to make all obstacles melt before it. He knew that he was great and strong, and would yet struggle into recognition. At first, however, nothing offered save the post of usher in a school at Market-Bosworth, which he occupied long enough to learn to loathe the occupation with all his heart and soul, and mind and strength, but which he soon resigned, and was again idle. He was invited next to spend some time with Mr Hector, an early friend, who was residing in Birmingham. Here he became acquainted with one Porter, a mercer, whose widow he afterwards married. Here, too, he executed his first literary work,--a translation of Lobo's "Voyage to Abyssinia," which was published in 1735, and for which he received the munificent sum of five guineas! He had previously, without success, issued proposals for an edition of the Latin poems of Politian; and, with a similar result, offered the service of his pen to Edward Cave, the editor and publisher of the Gentleman's Magazine, to which he afterwards became a leading contributor.
Shortly after this, Porter dying, Johnson married the widow--a lady more distinguished for sense, and particularly for the sense to appreciate his talents, than for personal charms, and who was twice her husband's age. It does not seem to have been a very happy match, although, probably, both parties loved each other better than they imagined. He was now assisted by his wife's portion, which amounted to L800, and opened a private academy at Echal, near Lichfield, but obtained only three pupils,--a Mr Offely, who died early, the celebrated David Garrick, and his brother George. At the end of a year and a half, disgusted alike with the duties of the office, and with his want of success in their discharge, Johnson left for London, with David Garrick for his companion, and reached it with one letter of introduction from Gilbert Walmsley, three acts of the tragedy of "Irene," and (according to his fellow-traveller) threepence-halfpenny in his pocket!
To London he had probably looked as to the great mart of genius, but at first he met with mortifying disappointment. He made one influential friend, however, in an officer named Henry Hervey, of whom he said, "He was a vicious man, but very kind to me; were you to call a dog Hervey, I shall love him." In summer he came back to Lichfield, where he stayed three months, and finished his tragedy. He returned to London in autumn, along with his wife, and tried, but in vain, to get "Irene" presented on the stage. This did not happen till 1749, when his old pupil David Garrick had become manager of Drury Lane Theatre.
In March 1738, he began to contribute to the Gentleman's Magazine, a magazine he had long admired, and the original printing-place of which--St John's Gate--he "beheld with reverence" when he first passed it. Amidst the variety of his contributions, the most remarkable were his "Debates in the Senate of Lilliput"--vigorous paraphrases of the parliamentary discussions--of which Johnson finding the mere skeleton given him by the reporters, was at the pains of clothing it with the flesh and blood of his own powerful diction. In May of the same year appeared his noble imitation of Juvenal, "London," which at once made him famous. After it had been rejected by several publishers, it was bought by Dodsley for ten guineas. It came out the same morning with Pope's satire, entitled "1738," and excited a much greater sensation. The buzzing question ran, "What great unknown genius can this be?" The poem went to a second edition in a week; and Pope himself, who had read it with pleasure, when told that its author was an obscure man named Johnson, replied, "He will soon be deterre."
Famous as he had now become, he continued poor; and tired to death of slaving for the booksellers, he applied, through the influence of Pope and Lord Gower, to procure a degree from Dublin, that it might aid him in his application for a school at Appleby, in Leicestershire. In this, however, he failed, and had to persevere for many years more in the ill-paid drudgery of authorship--meditating a translation of "Father Paul's History," which was never executed--writing in the Gentleman's Magazine lives of Boeerhaave and Father Paul, &c.;, &c.;, &c.--and; published separately "Marmor Norfolciense," a disguised invective against Sir Robert Walpole, the obnoxious premier of the day. About this time he became intimate with the notorious Richard Savage, and with him spent too many of his private hours. Both were poor, both proud, both patriotic, both at that time lovers of pleasure, and they became for a season inseparable; often perambulating the streets all night, engaged now, we fear, in low revels, and now in high talk, and sometimes determined to stand by their country when they could stand by nothing else. Yet, if Savage for a season corrupted Johnson, he also communicated to him much information, and at last left himself in legacy, as one of the best subjects to one of the greatest masters of moral anatomy. In 1744, Johnson rolled off from his powerful pen, with as much ease as a thick oak a thunder-shower, the sounding sentences which compose the "Life of Savage," and which shall for ever perpetuate the memory and the tale of that "unlucky rascal." It is a wasp preserved in the richest amber. The whole reads like one sentence, and is generally read at one sitting. Sir Joshua Reynolds, meeting it in a country inn, began to read it while standing with his arm leaning on a chimney-piece, and was not able to lay it aside till he had finished it, when he found his arm totally benumbed. In 1745, Johnson issued proposals for a new edition of Shakspeare, but laid them aside for a time, owing to the great expectations entertained of the edition then promised by Warburton.
For several years, except a few trifles in the Gentleman's Magazine, and his famous "Prologue delivered at the Opening of Drury Lane Theatre," he seems to have written nothing. But in 1745 appeared the prospectus of his most laborious undertaking, the "English Dictionary." This continued his principal occupation for some years, and, as Boswell truly observes, "served to relieve his constitutional melancholy by the steady, yet not oppressive, employment it secured him." In its unity, too, and gigantic size, the task seemed fitted for the powers of so strong a man; and although he says he dismissed it at last with "frigid tranquillity," he had no doubt felt its influence during the time to be at once that of a protecting guardian and of an inspiring genius. In 1749, he published his "Vanity of Human Wishes," for which he received the sum of fifteen guineas,--a miserable recompense for a poem which Byron pronounces "sublime," and which is as true as it is magnificent in thought, and terse in language. In the same year, Garrick had "Irene" acted, but it was "damned" the first night, although it dragged on heavily for eight nights more. When the author was asked how he felt at its ill-success, he replied, "Like the Monument!" How different from Addison, walking restlessly, and perspiring with anxiety behind the scenes, while the fate of "Cato" was hanging in the balance!
In 1750 he began his "Rambler," and carried it on with only tolerable success till 1752. The world has long ago made up its mind on the merits and defects of this periodical, its masculine thought and energetic diction, alternating with disguised common-place and (as he would have said himself) "turgescent tameness"--its critical and fictitious papers, often so rich in fancy, and felicitous in expression, mixed with others which exhibit "bulk without spirit vast," and are chiefly remarkable for their bold, bad innovations on that English tongue of which the author was piling up the standard Dictionary. Many have dwelt severely on Johnson's inequalities, without attending to their cause; that was unquestionably the "body of death" which hung so heavily upon his system, and rendered writing at times a positive torment. Let his fastidious critics remember that he never spent a single day, of which he could say that he was entirely well, and free from pain, and that his spirits were often so depressed, that he was more than once seen on his knees, praying God to preserve his understanding.
A great calamity now visited his household. This was the death of his wife. She expired on the 17th of March 1752. She had been married to him sixteen years; and notwithstanding the difference of age, and other causes of disagreement, he seems to have loved her with sincerity, and to have lamented her death with deep and long-continued sorrow. He relaxed not, however, an instant in his literary labours, continued the preparation of his Dictionary, and contributed a few lively and vigorous papers to the "Adventurer"--a paper, edited by Dr Hawkesworth, a writer of some talent, who did his best to tower up to the measure and stature of the "Rambler."
During this time Johnson was filling his house with a colony of poor dependants,--such as Mrs Anna Williams, a soured female poetaster; and Levet, a tenth-rate medical peripatetic, who, as well as Hodge, the great lexicographer's cat, and Francis Barber, his black servant, now share in his immortality,--besides becoming acquainted with such men of eminence as Reynolds, the inimitable painter; Bennet Langton, the amiable and excellent country-gentleman; and Beauclerk, the smart and witty "man about town." In 1755 (exactly a hundred years ago), Johnson chastised Lord Chesterfield for his mean, finessing conduct to him about his Dictionary, in a letter unparalleled, unless in "Junius," for its noble and condensed scorn,--a scorn which "burns frore," cold performing the effect of fire--and which reached that callous Lord, under the sevenfold shield of his conceit and conventionalism; visited Oxford, and was presented by acclamation with that degree of M.A. which he had left twenty-four years before without receiving; and, in fine, issued his Dictionary, the work of eight years, and which, undoubtedly, is the truest monument of his talent, industry, and general capacity, if not of the richness of his invention, or of the strength of his genius. He had obtained for it only the sum of L1575, which was all spent in the progress of the work; and he was compelled again to become a contributor to the periodical press, writing copiously and characteristically to the Gentleman's Magazine, the Universal Visitor, and the Literary Magazine. In 1756, he was arrested for a debt of L5, 18s., but was relieved by Richardson, the novelist. In the same year he resumed his intention of an edition of Shakspeare, of which he issued proposals, and which he promised to finish in little more than a year, although nine years were to elapse ere it saw the light. In 1758, he began the "Idler," which reached the 103d No., and was considered lighter and more agreeable than the "Rambler." He has seldom written anything so powerful as his fable of "The Vultures." In 1759, his mother died, at the age of ninety,--an event which deeply affected him. Soon after this, and to defray the expenses of her funeral, he wrote his brilliant tale of "Rasselas," in the evenings of a single week,--a rare feat of readiness and rapid power, reminding one of Byron writing the "Corsair" in a fortnight, and of Sir Walter Scott finishing "Guy Mannering" in three weeks. There are perhaps more invention and more fancy in "Rasselas" than in any of his works, although a gloom, partly the shadow of his mother's death, and partly springing from his own temperament, rests too heavily on its pages. He received one hundred guineas for the copyright. In 1762, the Earl of Bute, both as a reward for past services, and as a prepayment of future, bestowed on him a pension of L300 for life. This raised a clamour against him, which he treated with silent contempt.
In 1763 occurred what was really a most important event in Johnson's life,--his acquaintance with Boswell,--who attached himself to him with a devotion reminding one more of the canine species than of man, sacrificed to him much of his time, his feelings, his very individuality, and became qualified to write a biography, in which fulness, interest, minute detail, and dramatic skill have never been equalled or approached. In 1764, Johnson founded the celebrated "Literary Club,"--perhaps the most remarkable cluster of distinguished men that ever existed; and in 1765 he was created LL.D. by Trinity College, Dublin. In 1765, too, he published his "Shakspeare;" and he became intimate with the Thrales,--the husband being a great brewer in Southwark; the wife, a lady of literary tastes, better known as Madame Piozzi, the author of "Anecdotes of Dr Johnson;" both distinguished for their attachment to him. He was often domesticated in their house for months together. In 1767 he had an interview with George III., in the library of the Queen's house; which, because Johnson preserved his self-possession, and talked with his usual precision and power, has been recounted by Boswell as if it had been a conversation with an apostle or an angel. In 1770 he did some work for his pension in a pamphlet entitled the "False Alarm," defending the conduct of the Ministry in the case of the Middlesex election. In 1771 he wrote another political pamphlet, entitled "Thoughts on the late Transactions respecting Falklands' Islands;" and five years later appeared "Taxation no Tyranny,"--an elaborate defence of the American war. Johnson was too dogmatic, and too fiercely passionate for a good political writer; and these productions added nothing to his fame, and increased the number of his enemies.
In 1773 he fulfilled his long-cherished purpose of visiting Scotland and the Hebrides, the story of which trip he told afterwards in his usual rotund and massive style, and which was recounted with far more liveliness and verisimilitude by Boswell. In 1774 he lost Goldsmith, who had long been his friend, whom he had counselled, rebuked, assisted, loved, and laughed at, and at whose death he was deeply grieved. In 1775, the publication of his "Tour to the Hebrides" brought him in collision with the perfervidum ingenium Scotorum, and especially with James Macpherson, to whom Johnson sent a letter which crushed him like a catapult. Macpherson, as well as Rob Roy, was only strong on his native heath, and off it was no match for old Sam, whose prejudices, passions, and gigantic powers, combined to make him altogether irresistible in a literary duel. The same year, the University of Oxford conferred on him the degree of Doctor of Laws; and in the close of it, he paid a visit, along with the Thrales, to Paris.
In 1776 nothing remarkable occurred in his history, unless it were the interview which Boswell so admirably manoeuvred to bring about between him and Jack Wilkes. Everybody remembers how well the bear and the monkey for the time agreed, and how both turned round to snub the spaniel, who had been the medium of their introduction to each other.
In 1777 he was requested by the London booksellers to prefix prefaces to the "English Poets," part of which was issued the next year, and the rest in 1780 and 1781, as the "Lives of English Poets." This work has generally been regarded as Johnson's masterpiece. It nowhere, indeed, displays so much of the creative, the inventive, the poetical, as his "Rasselas," and many of his smaller tales and fictions. Its judgments, too, have been often and justly controverted. The book is, undoubtedly, a storehouse of his prejudices, as well as of his wisdom. Its treatment of Milton, the man, for instance, is insufferably insolent, although ample justice is done to Milton, the poet of the "Paradise Lost." Some poetasters he has overpraised, and some true but minor poets he has thrust down too far in the scale. But the work, as a whole, is full of inextinguishable life, and has passages verging on the eloquence and power of genius. A piece of stern, sober, yet broad and animated composition, rather careless in dates, and rather cursory in many of its criticisms, it displays unequalled force of thought, and pointed vigour of style, and when taken in connexion with the age of the author (seventy), is altogether marvellous. Truly there were "giants in those days," and this was a Briareus.
For the details of his later life, his conversations, growing weakness, little journeys, unconquerable love of literature, &c.;, we must refer our readers to Boswell's teeming narrative. In 1783, he had a stroke of palsy, which deprived him for a time of speech. That returned to him, however, but a complication of complaints, including asthma, sciatica, and dropsy, began gradually to undermine his powerful frame. He continued to the last to cherish the prospect of a tour to Italy, but never accomplished his purpose. Death had all along been his great object of dread, and its fast approaches were regarded with unmitigated terror. "Cut deeper," he cried to the physicians who were operating on his limbs; "cut deeper; I don't care for pain, but I fear death." He fixed all his dying hope upon the Cross, and recommended Clarke's Sermons as fullest on the doctrine of a Propitiation. He spoke of the Bible and of the Sabbath with the warmest feelings of belief and respect. At last, on the 13th day of December 1784, in the seventy-fifth year of his age, this great, good man, whose fears had subsided, and who had become as a little child, fell asleep in Jesus. He was buried in Westminster Abbey, on Monday, December 20th, and his funeral was attended by the most distinguished men of the day.
Perhaps no literary man ever exerted, during his lifetime, the same personal influence as Samuel Johnson. Shelley used to call Byron the "Byronic Energy," from a sense of his exceeding power. The author of "Rasselas" was the "Johnsonian Energy;" and the demon within him, if not so ethereal and terrible as Byron's, was far more massive, equally strong, and in conversation, at least, much more ready to do his work. First-rate conversation generally springs from a desire to shine, or from the effort of a full mind to relieve itself, or from exuberant animal spirits, or from deep-seated misery. In Johnson it sprang from a combination of all these causes. He went to conversation as to an arena--his mind was richly-stored, even to overflowing--in company his spirits uniformly rose--and yet there was always at his heart a burden of wretchedness, seeking solace, not in silence, but in speech. Hence, with the exception of Burke, no one ever matched him in talk; and Burke, we imagine, although profounder in thought, more varied in learning, and more brilliant in imagination, seldom fairly pitted himself against Johnson. He was a younger man, and held the sage in too much reverence to encounter him often with any deliberate and determined purpose of contest. He frequently touched the shield of the general challenger, not with the sharp, but with the butt-end of his lance. He said, on one occasion, when asked why he had not talked more in Johnson's company, "Oh! it is enough for me to have rung the bell to him!"
In all Johnson's works you see the traces of the triumphant conversationalist--of one who has met with few to contradict, and scarcely one to rival him. Hence the dogmatic strength and certainty, and hence, too, the one-sidedness and limitation of much of his writings. He does not "allow for the wind." He seems to anticipate no reply, and to defy all criticism. One is tempted to quote the words of Solomon, "He that is first in his own cause seemeth just, but his neighbour cometh and searcheth him." No such searching seems ever to have entered into Johnson's apprehensions. His sentences roll forth like the laws of the Medes and Persians; his praise alights with the authoritativeness of a sun-burst on a mountain; summit; and when he blames, he seems to add, like an ancient doomster, the words, "I pronounce for doom." With Burke, it was very different. Accustomed to parliamentary debate in its vicissitudes and interchange--gifted, too, with a prophetic insight into coming objections, which "cast their shadows before," and with an almost diseased subtlety of thinking, he binds up his answers to opponents with every thesis he propounds; and his paragraphs sometimes remind you of the plan of generals in great emergencies, putting foot soldiers on the same saddles with cavalry--they seem to ride double.
This is not the place, nor have we room, to dilate on Johnson's obvious merits and faults--his straight-forward sincerity--his strong manly sense--the masterly force with which he grasps all his subjects--the measured fervour of his style--the precision and vivacity of his shorter sentences--the grand swell and sonorousness of his longer; on his frequent monotony--his sesguipedalia verba--the "timorous meaning" which sometimes lurks under his "boldest words;" or on the deep chiaroscuro which discolours all his pictures of man, nature, society, and human life. We have now only to speak of his poetry. That is, unfortunately, small in amount, although its quality is so excellent as to excite keen regret that he had not, as he once intended, written many more pieces in the style of "London," and the "Vanity of Human Wishes." In these, the model of his mere manner is Pope, although coloured by Juvenal, his Latin original; but the matter and spirit are intensely his own. In "London," satire seems swelling out of itself into something stronger and statelier--it is the apotheosis of that kind of poetry. You see in it a mind purer and sterner than Dryden's, or Pope's, or Churchill's, or even Juvenal's; "doing well to be angry" with a degenerate age, and a false, cowardly country, of which he deems himself unworthy to be a citizen. If there is rather too much of the saeva indignatio, which Swift speaks of as lacerating his heart, it is a nobler and less selfish ire than his, and the language and verse which it inspires are full of the very soul of dignity. In the "Vanity of Human Wishes," he becomes one of those "hunters whose game is man" (to use the language of Soame Jenyns, in that essay on "The Origin of Evil," which Johnson, in the Literary Review, so mercilessly lashed); and from assailing premiers, parliaments, and the vices of London and England, he passes, in a very solemn spirit, to expose the vain hopes, wishes, and efforts of humanity at large. Parts of this poem are written more in sorrow than in anger, and parts more in anger than in sorrow. The portraits of Wolsey, Bacon, and Charles the Twelfth, are admirable in their execution, and in their adaptation to the argument of the piece; and the last paragraph, for truth and masculine energy is unsurpassed, we believe, in the whole compass of ethical poetry. We are far from assenting to the statement we once heard ably and elaborately advocated, "that there had been no strong poetry in Britain since the two satires of Johnson;" and we are still further from classing their author with the Shakspeares, Miltons, Wordsworths, and Coleridges of song; but we are nevertheless prepared, not only for the sake of these two satires, of his prologue, and of some other pieces in verse, but on account of the general spirit of much of his prose, to pronounce him potentially, if not actually, a great poet. [ Top] See book titles of this author: [ Essay] [ Fiction/Novel] [ Non-fiction] [ Play] [ Poem]
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