which I have adopted. The « Good Night,» in the beginning of the first canto, was suggested by « Lord Maxwell's Good Night,» in the Border Minstrelsy, edited by Mr. Scott. With the different poems which have been published on Spanish subjects, there may be found some slight coincidence in the first part, which treats of the Peninsula, but it can only be casual; as, with the exception of a few concluding stanzas, the whole of this poem was written in the Levant. The stanza of Spenser, according to one of our most successful poets, admits of every variety. Dr. Beattie makes the following observation: « Not long ago I began a poem in the style and stanza of Spenser, in which I propose to give full scope to my inclination, and be either droll or pathetic, descriptive or sentimental, tender or satirical, as the humour strikes me; for, if I mistake not, the measure which I have adopted admits equally of all these kinds of composition*. »-Strengthened in my opinion by such authority, and by the example of some in the highest order of Italian poets, I shall make no apology for attempts at similar variations in the following composition; satisfied that, if they are unsuccessful, their failure must be in the execution, rather than in the design sanctioned by the practice of Ariosto, Thomson, and Beattic. 3 ADDITION TO THE PREFACE.. I have now waited till almost all our periodical journals have distributed their usual portion of criticism. To the justice of *Beattie's Letters. 3 the generality of their criticisms I have nothing to object; it would ill become me to quarrel wiih their very slight degree of censure, when, perhaps, if they had been less kind they had been more candid. Returning, therefore, to all and each my best thanks for their liberality, on one point alone shall I venture an observation. Amongst the many objections justly urged to the very indifferent character of the «vagrant Childe,» (whom, notwithstanding many hints to the contrary, I still maintain to be a fictitious personage), it has been stated, that besides the anachronism, he is very unknightly, as the times of the Knights were times of love, honour, and so forth. Now it so happens that the good old times, when «l'amour du bon vieux tems, l'amour antique » flourished, were the most profligate of all possible centuries. Those who have any doubts on this subject may consult St. Palaye, passim, and more particularly vol. ii. page 69. The vows of chivalry were no better kept than any other vows whatsoever, and the songs of the Troubadours were not more decent, and certainly were much less refined, than those of Ovid.-The « Cours d'amour, parlemens d'amour ou de courtesie et de gentilesse» had much more of love than of courtesy or gentleness. See Rolland on the same subject with St. Palaye.-Whatever other objection may be urged to that most unamiable personage Childe Harold, he was so far perfectly knightly in his attributes-«No waiter, but a knight templar*. »-By the by, I fear that Sir Tristram and Sir Lancelot were no better than they should be, although The Rovers. Antijacobin. very poetical personages and true knights «sans peur,» thought. not «< sans reproche. »>if the story of the institution of the « Garter » be not a fable, the knights of that order have for several centuries borne the badge ef a Countess of Salisbury, of indifferent memory. So much for chivalry. Burke need not have regretted that its days are over, though Maria Antoinette was quite as chaste as most of those in whose honours lances wereshivered, and knights unhorsed. Before the days of Bayard, and down to those of Sir Joseph Banks (the most chaste and celebrated of ancient and modern times), few exceptions will be found to this statement, and I fear a little investigation will teach us not to regret these monstrous mummeries of the middle ages. I now leave « Childe Harold » to live his day, such as he is; it had been more agreeable, and certainly more easy, to have drawn an amiable character. It had been easy to varnish over his faults, to make him do more and express less, but he never was intended as an example, further than to show that early perversion of mind and morals leads to satiety of past pleasures aud disappointment in new ones, and that even the beauties of nature, and the stimulus of travel (except ambition, the most powerful of all excitements) are lost on a soul só constituted, or rather misdirected. Had I proceeded with the Poem, this character would have deepened as he drew to the close; for the outline which I once meant to fill up for him was, with some exceptions, the sketch of a modern Timon, perhaps a poetical Zeluco. TO IANTHE. Nor in those climes where I have late been straying, Though Beauty long hath there been matchless deemed; Not in those visions to the heart displaying ་ Forms which it sighs but to have only dreamed, Hath aught like thee in truth or fancy seemed: To paint those charms which varied as they beamed To such as see thee not my words were weak; To those who gaze on thee what language could they speak? Ah! may'st thou ever be what now thou art, As fair in form, as warm yet pure in heart, Young Peri of the West!-'tis well for me Happier, that while all younger hearts shall bleed, Mine shall escape the doom thine eyes assign To those whose admiration shall succeed, But mixed with pangs to Love's even loveliest hours decreed, Oh! let that, eye', which, wild as the Gazelle's, Wins as it wanders, dazzles where it dwells, This much, dear maid, accord; nor question why Such is thy name with this my verse entwined; Shall thus be first beheld, forgotten last: My days once numbered, should this homage past Of him who hailed thee, loveliest as thou wast, Such is the most my memory may desire; Though more than Hope can claim, could Friendship less require? |