Fielding by Austin Dobson
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Dodington and Winnington and Hanbury Williams. The theatrical world is
well represented by Garrick and Mrs. Woffington and Mrs. Clive. Literature has no names of any eminence except that of Young; for Savage and Whitehead, Mallet and Benjamin Hoadly, are certainly _ignes minores_. Pope is conspicuous for his absence; so also are Horace Walpole and Gray, while Richardson, of course, is wanting. Johnson, as yet only the author of _London_, and journeyman to Cave, could scarcely be expected in the roll; and, in any case, his friendship for the author of _Pamela_ would probably have kept him away. Among some other well- known eighteenth century names are those of Dodsley and Millar the booksellers, and the famous Vauxhall _impresario_ Jonathan Tyers. The first volume of the _Miscellanies_, besides a lengthy Preface, includes the author's poems, essays _On Conversation_, _On the Knowledge of the Characters of Men_, _On Nothing_, a squib upon the transactions of the Royal Society, a translation from Demosthenes, and one or two minor pieces. Much of the biographical material contained in the Preface has already been made use of, as well as those verses which can be definitely dated, or which relate to the author's love-affairs. The hitherto unnoticed portions of the volume consist chiefly of Epistles, in the orthodox eighteenth century fashion. One--already referred to--is headed _Of True Greatness_; another, inscribed to the Duke of Richmond, _Of Good-nature_; while a third is addressed to a friend _On the Choice of a Wife_. This last contains some sensible lines, but although Roscoe has managed to extract two quotable passages, it is needless to imitate him here. These productions show no trace of the authentic Fielding. The essays are more remarkable, although, like Montaigne's, they are scarcely described by their titles. That on _Conversation_ is really a little treatise on good breeding; that on the _Characters of Men_, a lay sermon against Fielding's pet antipathy--hypocrisy. Nothing can well be |
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