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  \"ratherthannot。\"\"Ratheruglythannot,anduglyinalittlewaythatweneedsayfewwordsabout——thefewerthebetter;\"nay,thisparaphrasecannotachievethehomelyItalianqualitywherebytheprintedandcondemnatorycriticismismadeafamilyaffairthatshallgonofurther。Afterthesoundofit,theEuropeanconcertseemstobecomposedofbrassinstruments。

  HowunlikeisthehouseofEnglishlanguageandtheenclosureintowhichatravellerhitherhastoenter!Dowepossessanythingheremoreessentiallyours(thoughweshareitwithoursisterGermany)

  thanourparticle\"un\"?Poorarethoselivinglanguagesthathavenotouruseofsorichanegative。TheFrenchequivalentinadjectivesreachesnofurtherthantheadjectiveitself——orhardly;

  itdoesnotattaintheparticiple;sothatnoFrenchorItalianpoethasthewords\"unloved\",\"unforgiven。\"Nonesuch,therefore,hastheopportunityofthegravestandthemostmajesticofallironies。

  InourEnglish,thewordsthataredeniedarestillthere——\"loved,\"

  \"forgiven\":excludedangels,whostanderect,attestingwhatisnotdone,whatisundone,whatshallnotbedone。

  Nomerelyoppositewordscouldhavesomuchdenial,orsomuchpainofloss,orsomuchouterdarkness,orsomuchbarredbeatitudeinsight。All-present,all-significant,all-remembering,all-

  foretellingistheword,andithasaplenitudeofknowledge。

  Wehavemanymoreconspicuouspossessionsthatare,likethis,propertocharacterandthought,andbynomeansonlyanaccidentofuntransferablespeech。Anditisimpossibleforareader,whoisaloveroflanguagesfortheirspirit,topassthewordsofuntravelledexcellence,propertotheirowngardenenclosed,withoutrecognition。Nevermaytheybedisregardedorconfoundedwiththeuniversalstock。IfIwouldnotsoneglectPIUTTOSTOBRUTTINI,howmuchlessaworddominatingliterature!AndofsuchwordsofascendancyandracethereisnogreatEnglishauthorbuthasabundantpossession。Noneedtorecallthem。Butevenwriterswhoarenotgreathave,hereandthere,provedtheirfullconsciousnessoftheirbirthright。Thusdoesamanwhowashardlyanauthor,Haydonthepainter,putouthishandtotakehisrights。Hehasincomparablelanguagewhenheisatacertainpageofhislife;atthattimehesatedowntosketchhischild,dyinginitsbabyhood,andtheheadhestudiedwas,hesays,fullof\"powerandgrief。\"

  Thisisaphraseofdifferentdiscoveryfromthatwhichrevealsalocalrhyme-balancedepigram,agraciousantithesis,takinganintellectualplace——Felicechivimira——ortheart-critic’sphrase——

  piuttostobruttini——ofeasy,companionable,andequalcontempt。

  AsforFrench,ifithadnoothersacredwords——andithasmany——whowouldnottreasurethelanguagethathasgivenus——no,notthathasgivenus,butthathaskeptforitsown——ensoleille?Nowhereelseisthesunservedwithsuchaword。Itisnottobesaidorwrittenwithoutaconvincingsenseofsunshine,andfromtheverywordcomelightandradiation。Theunaccustomednorthcouldnothavemadeit,northeaccustomedsouth,butonlyanationpart-northandpart-

  south;thereforeneitherEnglandnorItalycanrivalit。ButthereneededalsothesensesoftheFrench——thosesensesofwhichtheysayfartoomuchineverysecond-classbookoftheirenormous,theirgeneralsecond-class,butwhichtheyhavematchedintheirtimewithsomeinimitablewords。Perhapsthatmatchingwasdoneatthemomentofthefullliteraryconsciousnessofthesenses,somewhereaboutthefamous1830。ForIdonotthinkensoleilletobeamucholderword——Imakenoassertion。Whateveritsorigin,mayithavenoend!

  Theycannotwearyuswithit;foritseemsasnewasthesun,asremoteasoldProvence;village,hill-side,vineyard,andchestnutwoodshineinthesplendouroftheword,theairislight,andwhitethingspassingblindtheeyes——awoman’slinen,whitecattle,shiningonthewayfromshadowtoshadow。Awordofthesenseofsight,andasummerword,inshort,comparedwithwhichtheparaphraseisbutapicture。ForensoleilleIwouldclaimtheconsentofallreaders——thattheyshallallacknowledgethespiritofthatFrench。Butperhapsitisamerepersonalpreferencethatmakeslejours’annoncealsosacred。

  Ifthehymn,\"StabatMaterdolorosa,\"waswritteninLatin,thiscouldbeonlythatitmightintimefinditstruelanguageandincomparablephraseatlast——thatitmightawaitthedayoflifeinitsproperGerman。Ifounditthere(andknewatoncetheauthenticverse,andknewatonceforwhattongueithadbeenreallydestined)

  inthepagesoftheprayer-bookofanapple-womanatanInnsbruckchurch,andintheaccentsofhervoice。

  APOINTOFBIOGRAPHY

  Thereishardlyawriternow——ofthethirdclassprobablynotone——

  whohasnotsomethingsharpandsadtosayaboutthecrueltyofNature;notonewhoisabletoattemptMayinthewoodswithoutamodernreferencetothemanifolddeathanddestructionwithwhichtheair,thebranches,themossesaresaidtobefull。

  Butnoonehaspausedinthecourseofthesephrasestotakenoticeofthecuriousandconspicuousfactofthesuppressionofdeathandofthedeadthroughoutthislandscapeofmanifestlife。Wherearethey——allthedying,allthedead,ofthepopulouswoods?Wheredotheyhidetheirlittlelasthours,wherearetheyburied?Whereistheviolenceconcealed?Underwhatgaycustomanddecenthabit?

  Youmaysee,itistrue,anearth-worminarobin’sbeak,andmayhearathrushbreakingasnail’sshell;buttheselittlethingsare,asitwere,passedbywithakindoftwinkleforapology,asbyawell-bredmanwhodoesopenlysomelittlesolecismwhichistooslightfordirectmention,andwhichameanermanmighthideoravoid。Unlessyouareverymodernindeed,youtwinklebackatthebird。

  Butotherwisethereisnothingvisibleofthehavocandthepreyandplunder。Itiscertainthatmuchofthevisiblelifepassesviolentlyintootherforms,flasheswithoutpauseintoanotherflame;butnotall。Amidallthekillingtheremustbemuchdying。

  Thereare,forinstance,fewbirdsofpreyleftinourmoreaccessiblecountiesnow,andmanythousandsofbirdsmustdieuncaughtbyahawkandunpierced。Butiftheirkillingisdonesomodestly,sothenistheirdyingalso。Shortliveshaveallthesewildthings,butthereareinnumerableflocksofthemalwaysalive;

  theymustdie,then,ininnumerableflocks。Andyettheykeepthemillionsofthedeadoutofsight。

  Nowandthen,indeed,theymaybebetrayed。Ithappenedinacoldwinter。Thelatefrostsweresosudden,andthefaminewassocomplete,thatthebirdsweretakenunawares。TheskyandtheearthconspiredthatFebruarytomakeknownallthesecrets;everythingwaspublished。Deathwasmanifest。Editors,whenagreatmandies,arenotmoreresolutethanwasthefrostof’95。

  Thebirdswereobligedtodieinpublic。Theyweresurprisedandforcedtodothus。TheybecamelikeShelleyinthemonumentwhichtheartandimaginationofEnglandcombinedtoraisetohismemoryatOxford。

  Frostwassurelyatworkinbothcases,andinbothitwroughtwrong。ThereisasimilarityofunreasoninbetrayingthedeathofabirdandinexhibitingthedeathofShelley。Thedeathofasoldier——passeencore。ButthedeathofShelleywasnothisgoal。

  Andthedeathofthebirdsissolittlecharacteristicofthemthat,ashasjustbeensaid,nooneintheworldisawareoftheirdying,exceptonlyinthecaseofbirdsincages,who,again,arecompelledtodiewithobservation。Thewoodlandisguardedandkeptbyarule。Thereisnodisplayofthebattlefieldinthefields。Thereisnotaleofthegame-bag,noboast。Thehuntinggoeson,butwithstrangedecorum。Youmaypassafineseasonunderthetrees,andseenothingdeadexcepthereandtherewhereaboyhasbeenby,oramanwithatrap,oramanwithagun。Thereisnothinglikeabutcher’sshopinthewoods。

  Butthebiographershavealwayshadotherwaysthanthoseofthewildworld。Theywillnothaveamantodieoutofsight。Ihaveturnedoverscoresof\"Lives,\"nottoreadthem,buttoseewhethernowandagaintheremightbea\"Life\"whichwasnotmoreemphaticallyadeath。ButthereneverisamodernbiographythathastakenthehintofNature。Oneandall,thesebookshavethedisproportionateillness,thedeathoutofallscale。

  Evenmorewantonthanthedisclosureofadeathisthatofamortalillness。Ifthemanhadrecovered,hisillnesswouldhavebeenrightlyhisownsecret。Butbecausehedidnotrecover,itisassumedtobenewsforthefirstcomer。Whichofuswouldsufferthedetailsofanyphysicalsuffering,overanddoneinourownlives,tobedisplayedanddescribed?Thisisnotaconfidencewehaveamindtomake;andnooneisauthorisedtoaskforattentionorpityonourbehalf。Thestoryofpainoughtnottobetoldofus,seeingthatbyusitwouldassuredlynotbetold。

  Thereisonlyoneotherthingthatconcernsamanstillmoreexclusively,andthatishisownmentalillness,orthedreamsandillusionsofalongdelirium。Whenheisincommonlanguagenothimself,amendsshouldbemadeforsobitteraparadox;heshouldbeallowedsuchsolitudeasispossibletothealienatedspirit;heshouldbelefttothe\"nothimself,\"andsparedtheintrusionagainstwhichhecansoillguardthathecouldhardlyhaveevenresentedit。

  ThedoublehelplessnessofdelusionanddeathshouldkeepthedoorofRossetti’shouse,forexample,andrefusehimtothereader。Hismortalillnesshadnothingtodowithhispoetry。Someratheraffectedobjectionistakeneverynowandthentothepublicationofsomefacts(othersbeingalreadywellknown)inthelifeofShelley。

  Nevertheless,theseareall,properlyspeaking,biography。Whatisnotbiographyisthedetailoftheaccidentofthemannerofhisdeath,thedetailofhiscremation。Orifitwastobetold——toldbriefly——itwascertainlynotformarble。Shelley’sdeathhadnosignificance,exceptinasmuchashediedyoung。Itwasadetachableanddisconnectedincident。Ah,thatwasafrostoffancyandoftheheartthatuseditso,dealingwithaninsignificantfact,andconferringafutileimmortality。Thoseareill-namedbiographerswhoseemtothinkthatabetrayalofthewaysofdeathisapartoftheirordinaryduty,andthatifmaterialenoughforalastchapterdoesnotlietotheirhandtheyaretosearchitout。They,ofallsurvivors,arecalledupon,inhonourandreason,tolookuponadeathwithmorecomposure。Tothosewholovedthedeadclosely,thisis,foratime,impossible。Tothemdeathbecomes,forayear,disproportionate。Theirdreamsarefixeduponitnightbynight。

  Theyhave,inthosedreams,tofindthedeadinsomelabyrinth;theyhavetomournhisdyingandtowelcomehisrecoveryinsuchaminglingofdistressandofalwaysincreduloushappinessasisnotknowneventodreamssaveinthatfirstyearofseparation。Buttheyarenotbiographers。

  Ifdeathistheprivacyofthewoods,itisthemoreconspicuouslysecretbecauseitistheironlyprivacy。Youmaywatchormaysurpriseeverythingelse。Thenestisretired,nothidden。Thechasegoesoneverywhere。Itiswonderfulhowtheperpetualchaseseemstocausenoperpetualfear。Thesongsareallaudible。Lifeisundefended,careless,nimbleandnoisy。

  Itisahappythingthatminorartistshaveceased,oralmostceased,topaintdeadbirds。TimewaswhentheydiditcontinuallyinthatBritishSchoolofwater-colourart,stippled,ofwhichsurroundingnations,itwasagreed,wereenvious。Theymusthavekilledtheirbirdtopainthim,forheisnottobecaughtdead。A

  birdismoreeasilycaughtalivethandead。

  Apoet,onthecontrary,iseasily——tooeasily——caughtdead。Minorartistsnowseldomstipplethebirdonitsback,butagoodsculptorandaUniversitytogethermodelledtheirShelleyonhisback,unessentiallydrowned;andeverybodymayreadaboutthesickmindofDanteRossetti。

  THEHONOURSOFMORTALITY

  Thebrillianttalentwhichhasquitelatelyandquitesuddenlyarisen,todevoteitselftotheuseofthedayoroftheweek,inillustratedpapers——theenormousproductionofartinblackandwhite——isassuredlyaconfessionthattheHonoursofMortalityareworthworkingfor。Fiftyyearsago,menworkedforthehonoursofimmortality;thesewerethecommonplaceoftheirambition;theydeclinedtoattendtothebeautyofthingsofusethatweredestinedtobebrokenandwornout,andtheylookedforwardtosurvivingthemselvesbypaintingbadpictures;sothatwhattodowiththeirbadpicturesinadditiontoourownhasbecometheproblemofthenationandofthehouseholderalike。To-daymenhavebegantolearnthattheirsonswillbegratefultothemforfewbequests。Artconsentsatlasttoworkuponthetissueandthechinathataredoomedtothenaturalandnecessaryend——destruction;andartshowsamostdignifiedalacritytodoherbest,daily,forthe\"process,\"

  andforoblivion。

  Doubtlessthisabandonmentofhopessolargeatonceandsocheapcoststheartistsomething;nay,itimpliesanacceptanceoftheinevitablethatisnotlessthanheroic。Andtherewardhasbeeninthesingularandmanifestincreaseofvitalityinthisworkwhichisdoneforsoshortalife。Fittinglyindeeddoesliferewardtheacceptanceofdeath,inasmuchastodieistohavebeenalive。

  Thereisarealcirculationofblood-quickuse,briefbeauty,abolition,recreation。Thehonourofthedayisforeverthehonourofthatday。Itgoesintothetreasuryofthingsthatarehonestlyand——completelyendedanddonewith。Andwhencansohappyathingbesaidofalifelessoil-painting?Whoofthewisewouldhesitate?

  Tobehonourableforoneday——onenamedanddatedday,separatefromallotherdaysoftheages——ortobeforanunlimitedtimetedious?

  COMPOSURE

  Tribulation,Immortality,theMultitude:whatremedyofcomposuredothesewordsbringfortheirowngreatdisquiet!WithouttheremotenessoftheLatinitythethoughtwouldcometoocloseandshaketoocruelly。Inordertothesaneenduranceoftheintimatetroubleofthesoulanaloofnessoflanguageisneedful。Johnsonfeareddeath。DidhisnobleEnglishcontrolandpostponetheterror?Diditkeepthefearatsomecourteous,deferentdistancefromthecentreofthathumanheart,intheveryactoftheleapandlapseofmortality?Doubtlessthereisinlanguagesuchaneducativepower。Speechisaschool。Everylanguageisapersuasion,aninducedhabit,aninstrumentwhichreceivesthenoteindeedbutgivesthetone。Everylanguageimposesaquality,teachesatemper,proposesaway,bestowsatradition:thisisthetone——thevoice——oftheinstrument。Everylanguage,bycounter-

  change,returnstothewriter’stouchorbreathhisownintention,articulate:thisishisnote。Muchhasalwaysbeensaid,manythingstothepurposehavebeenthought,ofthepowerandtheresponsibilityofthenote。OfthelegislationandinfluenceofthetoneIhavebeenledtothinkbycomparingthetranquillityofJohnsonandthecomposureofCanningwiththestimulatedandcloseemotion,theinteriortrouble,ofthosewriterswhohaveenteredasdisciplesintheschoolofthemoreTeutonicEnglish。

  Forifeverylanguagebeaschool,moresignificantlyandmoreeducativelyisapartofalanguageaschooltohimwhochoosesthatpart。Fewlanguagesofferthechoice。Thefactthatachoiceismadeimpliestheresultsandfruitsofadecision。TheFrenchauthoriswithoutthese。TheyareofalltheheritagesoftheEnglishwriterthemostimportant。Hereceivesalanguageofdualderivation。HemaysubmithimselftoeitherUniversity,whitherhewilltakehisimpulseandhischaracter,wherehewillleavetheirinfluence,andwhencehewillaccepttheirre-education。TheFrenchmanhascertainlyastyletodevelopwithindefinitelimits;

  buthedoesnotsubjecthimselftosuggestionstendingmainlyhitherwardsorthitherwards,tocurrentsofvariousracewithinoneliterature。SuchachoiceofsubjectionisthesingularopportunityoftheEnglishman。Idonotmeantoignorethenecessarymingling。

  Happilythatminglinghasbeendoneonceforallforusall。Nay,oneofthemostcharmingthingsthatamasterofEnglishcanachieveistherepaymentoftheunitedteachingbylinkingtheirresultssoexquisitelyinhisownpractice,thatwordsofthetwoschoolsaremadetomeeteachotherwithasurpriseanddelightthatshallprovethematoncegayerstrangers,andsweetercompanions,thantheworldknewtheywere。Neverthelessthereremainsthelibertyofchoiceastowhichschoolofwordsshallhavetheplaceofhonourinthegreatandsensitivemomentsofanauthor’sstyle:whichschoolshallbeusedforconspicuousness,andwhichformultitudinousservice。Andthechoicebeingopen,theperturbationofthepulsesandimpulsesofsomanyheartsquickenedinthoughtandfeelinginthisdaysuggeststomeadeliberatereturntotherecollectednessofthemoretranquillanguage。\"Doubtlessthereisaplaceofpeace。\"

  Aplaceofpeace,notofindifference。Itisimpossiblenottochargesomeofthemoralistsoftheeighteenthcenturywithanindifferenceintowhichtheyeducatedtheirplatitudesandintowhichtheirplatitudeseducatedthem。Addisonthusgaveandtook,untilhewasalmostincapableofcomingwithinarm’s-lengthofarealorspiritualemotion。Thereisnoknowingtowhatdistancetheremovalofthe\"appropriatesentiment\"fromthecentralsoulmighthaveattainedbutforthechangeandrenewalinlanguage,whichcamewhenitwasneeded。AddisonhadassuredlyremovedeternityfarfromtheapprehensionofthesoulwhenhisCatohailedthe\"pleasinghope,\"the\"fonddesire\";andthetouchofwarwasdistantfromhimwhoconceivedhis\"repulsedbattalions\"andhis\"doubtfulbattle。\"

  Whatcameafterwards,whensimplicityandnearnesswererestoredoncemore,wasdoubtlessjourneyman’sworkattimes。Menweretooeagertogointotheworkshopoflanguage。Therewereunreasonablerapturesoverthemeremakingofcommonwords。\"Ahand-shoe!afinger-hat!aforeword!Beautiful!\"theycried;andfortheloveofGermantheyoungestdaughterofChrysaleherselfmighthaveconsentedtobekissedbyagrammarian。Itseemedtobeforgottenthatalanguagewithallitsconstructionvisibleisalanguagelittlefittedforthemoreadvancedmentalprocesses;thatitsimagesarematerial;andthat,ontheotherhand,acertainspiritualizingandsubtilizingeffectofalienderivationsisaprivilegeandanadvantageincalculable——thattopossessthathalfofthelanguagewithinwhichLatinhereditieslurkandRomanesqueallusionsareatplayistopossessthestateandsecurityofadeadtongue,withoutthedeath。

  ButnowIspokeofwordsencounteringasgaystrangers,variousinorigin,dividedinrace,withinamaster’sphrase。ThemostbeautifulandthemostsuddenofsuchmeetingsareofcourseinShakespeare。\"Superfluouskings,\"\"Alassunparalleled,\"

  \"Multitudinousseas\":weneedednottowaitfortheeighteenthcenturyorforthenineteenthorforthetwentiethtolearnthesplendourofsuchencounters,ofsuchdifferences,ofsuchnuptialunlikenessandunion。Butitiswellthatweshouldlearnthemafresh。Anditiswell,too,thatweshouldnotresisttherhythmicreactionbearingusnowsomewhattothesideoftheLatin。Suchareactionisinsomesortanethicalneedforourday。Wewanttoquelltheexaggerateddecisionofmonosyllables。Wewantthepoiseandthepausethatimplyvitalityattimesbetterthanheadstrongmovementexpressesit。Andnotthephraseonlybuttheformofversemightrenderustimelyservice。Thecontrollingcoupletmightstaywithatouchamoderngrief,asitrangedinorderthesorrowsofCanningforhisson。Butitshouldnotbeattemptedwithoutadistinctintentionofsubmissiononthepartofthewriter。Thecouplettransgressedagainst,trespassedupon,usedloosely,islikealawoutstripped,defied——tothedignityneitheroftherebelnoroftherule。

  ToLettersdowelooknowfortheguidanceanddirectionwhichtheveryclosenessoftheemotiontakingusbytheheartmakesnecessary。ShallnottheThingmoreandmore,aswecomposeourselvestoliterature,assumethehonour,thehesitation,theleisure,thereconciliationoftheWord?

  THELITTLELANGUAGE

  Dialectistheelfratherthanthegeniusofplace,andadwarfishmasterofthemagicoflocalthings。

  InEnglandwehardlyknowwhataconcentratedhomelinessitnourishes;inasmuchas,withus,thecastesandclassesforwhomGoldoniandGallinaandSignorFogazzarohavewritteninthepatoisoftheVeneto,usenodialectatall。

  NeitherGoldoninorGallinahaschargedtheVenetianlanguagewithsomuchliteratureastotakefromthepeopletheshelteroftheiralmostunwrittentongue。SignorFogazzaro,bringingtragedyintothehomesofdialect,doesbutshowushowthelanguagestaggersundersuchastress,howitbreaksdown,andresignsthatoffice。

  Oneofthefinestofthecharactersintheranksofhisadmirablefictionisthatoldmanageressofthenarrowthingsofthehousewhosedaughterisdyinginsane。Ihavecalledthedialectashelter。Thisitis;butthepoorladydoesnotcowerwithin;herresignedheaderect,sheisshutoutfromthathomelyrefuge,sufferingandinarticulate。Thetwodramatistsintheirseveralcenturiesalsorecognizedtheinabilityofthedialect。Theylaidnonebutlightloadsuponit。Theycausedittocarrynomoreintheirhomelyplaysthanitcarriesinhomelylife。Theirworkleavesitwhatitwas——thetalkofapeopletalkingmuchaboutfewthings;apeoplelikeourownandanyotherintheirlackofliterature,butlocalandallItalianintheirlackofsilence。

  Commonspeechissurelyagreaterpartoflifetosuchapeoplethantoonelesspleasedwithchatterormorepleasedwithbooks。Iamwritingofmen,women,andchildren(andchildrenarenotforgotten,sinceweshareapatoiswithchildrenontermsofmorethancommonequality)whopossess,foralloccasionsofceremonyandopportunitiesofdignity,ageneral,national,liberal,able,andillustrioustongue,chargedwithallitshistoryandallitsachievements;forthespeakersofdialect,ofacertainrank,speakItalian,too。Buttotamperwiththeirdialect,ortotakeitfromthem,wouldbetoleavethemhouselessandexposedintheirdailybusiness。Somuchdoestheirpatoisseemtobetheirrefugefromtheheavyandmultitudinousexperiencesofaliterarytongue,thatthestoppingofafox’searthmightbetakenastheimageofanyactthatshouldspoilorstopthetalkoftheassociatedseclusionoftheirtown,andleavetheminthebleaknessofalargerpatriotism。

  TheVenetianpeople,theGenoese,andtheotherspeakersoflanguagesthatmightallhaveprovedright\"Italian\"hadnotDante,PetrarchandBoccacciowritteninTuscan,canneitherwritenorbetaughthardthingsintheirdialect,althoughtheycanlive,whethereasylivesorhard,andevidentlycandie,therein。Thehandsandfeetthathaveservedthevillagerandthecitizenathomelytaskshaveallthelowlinessofhispatois,tohismind;andwhenhemustperforceyielduptheiremployment,wemaybelievethatitisasimplethingtodieinsosimpleandsonarrowalanguage,onesocomfortable,neighbourly,tolerant,andcompassionate;soconfidential;soincapable,ignorant,unappalling,inapttowinganyweariedthoughtupondifficultflightortospurituponhardtravelling。

  Notwithoutwordsismentalpain,orevenphysicalpain,tobeundergone;butthewordsthathavedonenomorethanorderthethingsofthenarrowstreetarenotwordstoputafineedgeorapiercingpointtoanyhumanpang。ItmayevenwellbethattodieindialectiseasierthantodieintheeloquenceofManfred,thoughthatdeclaimedlanguage,too,isdoubtlessadefence,ifoneofadifferentmanner。

  ThesewritersinVenetian——theyarenamedbecauseinnootherItaliandialecthasworksopopularasGoldoni’sbeendone,norsoexcellentasSignorFogazzaro’s——havelefttheunletteredlocallanguageinwhichtheylovedtodeal,toitsproperlimitations。

  Theyhavenotgivenweightythingsintoitscharge,normadeitheavilyresponsible。Theyhaveaddednothingtoit;nay,bywritingittheymightevenbesaidtohavemadeitduller,haditnotbeenforthereaderandtheactor。Insomuchastheintenseexpressivenessofadialect——ofasmallvocabularyinthemouthofadramaticpeople——liesinthevariousaccentwherewithasoutherncitizenknowshowtoenrichhistalk,itremainsfortheactortorestoreitslifetothewrittenphrase。Indialecttheauthorisforbiddentosearchfortheword,forthereisnonelurkingforhischoice;butoftones,allusions,andofreferencesandinferencesofthevoice,thespeakerofdialectisamaster。Norangeofphrasescanbehis,buthehasthemoreorthelessconfidentialinflection,untilattimestheclosecommunicationofthenarrowstreetbecomesaveryconspiracy。

  Letitbeborneinmindthatdialectproperlysocalledissomethingallunlike,forinstance,themerejargonofLondonstreets。ThedifferencemaybemeasuredbythefactthatItaliandialectshaveahighlyorganizedandorderlygrammar。TheLondonercannotkeepthesmallandlooseorderofthegrammarofgoodEnglish;theGenoeseconjugateshispatoisverbs,withsubjunctivesandallthingsofthathandsomekind,lackedbytheEnglishofUniversities。

  Themiddleclass——thepiccolomondo——thatsharesItaliandialectwiththepooraremorestrictlylocalintheirmannersthaneithertheopulentortheindigentofthesamecity。Theyhavemoreoverthebusyintelligence(whichistheintellectofpatois)atitskeenest。TheirspeechkeepsthemasequesteredplacewhichisItalian,Italianbeyondthekenofthetraveller,andbeyondthereachofalteration。And——whatisprettytoobserve——thespeakersarewellconsciousofthecharactersofthisintimatelanguage。AnItaliancountrymanwhohasknownnootherclimatewillvaunt,inferventplatitudes,hisItaliansun;inlikemannerheisconsciousofthelocalcharacterofhislanguage,andtuckshimselfwithinitathome,whateverTuscanhemayspeakabroad。Aproperlyspeltletter,Swiftsaid,wouldseemtoexposehimandMrsDingleyandStellatotheeyesoftheworld;buttheirlittlelanguage,ill-

  written,was\"snug。\"

  Lovershavemadealittlelanguageinalltimes;findingthenoblerlanguageinsufficient,dotheyensconcethemselvesinthesmaller?

  discardnobleandliteraryspeechasnotnobleenough,andindespairthusprattleandgibberandstammer?RatherperhapsthisdeparturefromEnglishisbutanexcursionaftergaiety。Theideallovers,nodoubt,wouldbesosimpleastobegrave。Thatisatenableopinion。Nevertheless,agebyagetheyhavebeengay;andagebyagetheyhaveexchangedlanguageimitatedfromthechildrentheydoubtlessneverstudied,andperhapsneverloved。Whyso?

  TheymighthavechosenbrokenEnglishofothersorts——that,forexample,whichwasoncethoughtamusinginfarce,asspokenbytheFrenchmanconceivedbytheEnglishman——acomplicationofhumourfictitiousenough,onemightthink,topleaseanyone;orelseafragmentofnegrodialect;orthestyleoftelegrams;orthemasterlyadaptationofthesimplesavage’sEnglishdevisedbyMrsPlornishinherintercoursewiththeItalian。Butnoneofthesefoundfavour。Thechoicehasalwaysbeenofthelanguageofchildren。LetussupposethattheflockofwingedLovesworshippingVenusintheTitianpicture,andthenoblechildthatrideshislionerectwithabackgroundofVenetiangloomydusk,maybetheinspirersofthoseprattlings。\"Seethenthyselfelikewiseartlyttlemade,\"saysSpenser’sVenustoherchild。

  Swiftwasthebestprattler。Hehadcaughtthelanguage,surpriseditinStellawhenshewasveritablyachild。Hedidnotpushherclumsilybackintoachildhoodhehadnotknown;hesimplyprolongedinherachildhoodhehadloved。Heis\"seepy。\"\"Nite,dealestdea,nitedealestlogue。\"Itisarealgood-night。Itbreathestendernessfromthatmoodyanduneasybedofprojects。

  ACOUNTERCHANGE

  \"Ils’esttrompededefunte。\"ThewriterofthisphrasehadhissenseofthatportlymannerofFrench,andhisburlesqueisfine;

  but——theparadoxmustberisked——becausehewasFrenchhewasnotabletopossessallitsgrotesquemediocritytothefull;thatisreservedfortheEnglishreader。Thewordsareinthemouthofawidowerwho,approachinghiswife’stomb,perceivesthereanother\"monsieur。\"\"Monsieur,\"again;theFrenchreaderisdeprivedofthevalueofthisword,too,initsplace;itsayslittleornothingtohim,whereastheEnglishman,whohasnowordoftheprecisebourgeoissignificancethatitsometimesbears,butwhomustuseoneoftwoEnglishwordsofdifferentallusion——manorIgentleman——

  knowstheexactvalueofitscommonplace。TheseriousParisian,then,sees\"unautremonsieur;\"asitprovesanon,therehadbeenadivorceinthehistoryofthelady,butthelaterwidowerisnotyetawareofthis,andexplainstohimselfthepresenceof\"unmonsieur\"

  inhisownplacebythatweightyphrase,\"Ils’esttrompededefunte。\"

  ThestrangeeffectofathingsochargedwithallusionandwithnationalcharacteristocauseanEnglishreadertopitythemockingauthorwhowasdebarredbyhisownlanguagefrompossessingthewholeofhisowncomedy。Itis,infact,bycontrastwithhisEnglishthatanEnglishmandoespossessit。Yourofficial,yourprofessionalParisianhasavocabularyofenormous,unrivalledmediocrity。Whenthenovelistperceivesthishedoesnotperceiveitall,becausesomeofthewordsaretheonlywordsinuse。Takeanauthorathisseriousmoments,whenheisnotatalloccupiedwiththecomedyofphrases,andhenowandthentouchesawordthathasitsburlesquebymerecontrastwithEnglish。\"L’Histoired’unCrime,\"ofVictorHugo,hassomanyofthesetouchesastobe,byakindofreflexaction,averyschoolofEnglish。Thewholeincidentoftheomnibusinthatgraveworkhasunconsciousinternationalcomedy。TheDeputiesseatedintheinterioroftheomnibushadbeen,itwillberemembered,shutoutoftheirChamberbytheperpetratoroftheCoupd’Etat,buteachhadhisofficialscarf。

  Scarf——pish!——\"l’echarpe!\"\"Ceindrel’echarpe\"——thereisnorealEnglishequivalent。Civicresponsibilityneverwasotherwiseadequatelyexpressed。Anindignantdeputypassedhisscarfthroughthewindowoftheomnibus,asanappealtothepublic,\"etl’agita。\"

  ItisapitythattheFrenchreader,havingnosimplerword,isnotinapositiontounderstandtheslightburlesque。Nay,themereword\"public,\"spokenwiththispeculiarFrenchgoodfaith,hasforusIknownotwhatuntransferablegravity。

  Thereis,inshort,ageneralinternationalcounterchange。Itisaltogetherinaccordancewithouractualstateofcivilization,withitsextremely\"specialized\"mannerofindustry,thatonepeopleshouldmakeaphrase,andanothershouldhaveandenjoyit。And,infact,therearecertainFrenchauthorstowhomshouldbesecuredtheuseoftheliteraryGermanwhereofGermans,andGermanwomeninparticular,oughtwithallseveritytobedeprived。ForGermansoftentellyouofwordsintheirowntonguethatareuntranslatable;

  andaccordinglytheyshouldnotbetranslated,butgivenoverintheirownconditions,unaltered,intosaferhands。TherewouldbeaclearingoftheoutlinesofGermanideas,abetterorderinthephrase;thepossessorsofanalienword,withthethoughtitsecures,wouldfindalsotheiradvantage。

  SowithFrenchhumour。ItisexpresslyandsignallyforEnglishears。Itissoeveninthecommonestfarce。Theunfortunatehouseholder,forexample,whoispersuadedtokeepwalkingintheconservatory\"pourretablirlacirculation,\"andtheotherwhodescribeshimself\"sous-chefdebureaudansl’enregistrement,\"andhewhoproposesto\"fairehommage\"ofadoubtfulturbottotheneighbouring\"employedel’octroi\"——theseandalltheirlikespeakcommonplacessousualastoloseintheirowncountrytheperfectionoftheirdulness。Weonly,whohavethealternativeofplainerandfresherwords,understandit。ItisnottheleastoftheadvantagesofourowndualEnglishthatwebecomesensibleofthemockeryofcertainphrasesthatinFrancehavelosthalftheirridicule,uncontrasted。

  TakeagainthecommonrhetoricthathasfixeditselfinconversationinallLatinlanguages——rhetoricthathasceasedtohaveallusions,eithermajesticorcomic。TotheearsomewhatunusedtoFrenchthisproffersafrequentcomedythatthewell-accustomedear,evenofanEnglishman,nolongerdetects。AguardonaFrenchrailway,whoadvisedtwotravellerstotakeacertaintrainforfeartheyshouldbeobligedto\"vegeter\"forawholehourinthewaiting-roomofsuchorsuchastationseemedtothelesspractisedtouristtobeafreshkindofunexpectedhumourist。

  OneofthephrasesalwaysusedinthebusinessofcharitiesandsubscriptionsinFrancehasmorethantheintentionalcomedyofthefarce-writer;oneofthemostabsurdofhispersonages,wearyinghisvisitorsinthecountrywithaperpetualgameofbowls,saystothem:\"Nousjouonscinquantecentimes——lesbeneficesserontversesintegralementelasouscriptionquiestouverteelacommunepourlaconstructiondenotremaisond’ecole。\"

  \"Fletrir,\"again。Nothingcouldbemorerhetoricalthanthisperfectlycommonwordofcontroversy。Thecomicdramatistiswellawareofthespentviolenceofthisphrase,withwhicheveryseriousFrenchmanwillreplytoopponents,especiallyinpublicmatters。

  Butnoteventhecomicdramatistisawareofthelaststateofrefusecommonplacethatawordofthiskindrepresents。Refuserhetoric,bytheway,ratherthanEmerson’s\"fossilpoetry,\"wouldseemtobetherightnameforhumanlanguageassomeoftheprocessesoftheseveralrecentcenturieshaveleftit。

  TheFrenchcomedy,then,isfairlystuffedwiththin-SforanEnglishman。Theyarenotall,itistrue,sofinelycomicas\"Ils’esttrompededefunte。\"Inthereportofthatdull,incomparablesentencethereisenoughhumour,andsubtleenough,forboththemakerandthereader;fortheauthorwhoperceivesthecomedyaswellascustomwillpermit,andforthereaderwhotakesitwiththefreshnessofastranger。Butifnotsokeenasthis,thecurrentwordofFrenchcomedyisofthesamequalityoflanguage。Whenofthefourteencouplestobemarriedbythemayor,forinstance,thedeafclerkhasshuffledtwo,alooker-onpronounces:\"Ils’estempetredanslesfuturs。\"ButforareaderwhohasafullsenseoftheseverallanguagesthatexistinEnglishattheserviceoftheseveralwaysofhumanlife,thereis,fromthemereterminologyofofficialFrance,highorlow——dailyFrance——agratuitousanduncovenantedsmiletobehad。WiththisthewitofthereportofFrenchliteraturehasnotlittletodo。Norisitinitself,perhaps,reasonablycomic,buttheslightestironyofcircumstancemakesitso。Averylittleofthemockeryofconditionsbringsoutallthelatentabsurdityofthe\"sixiemeetseptiemearron-

  dissements,\"inthetwinklingofaneye。Soisitwiththemere\"domicile;\"withtheaidofbutalittleoftheburlesqueoflife,thesuitatlawto\"reintegrerledomicileconjugal\"becomesasgrotesqueasaphrasecanmakeit。Even\"edomicile\"merely——thewordofeveryshopman——is,intheunconsciousmouthsofthespeakers,alwaysawaitingthelightesttouchoffarce,ifonlyanEnglishmanhearsit;soistheadviceofthepolicethatyoushall\"circuler\"inthestreet;soistherequest,postedup,thatyoushallnot,inthechurches。

  Soaretheseriousandordinaryphrases,\"maisonnuptiale,\"\"maisonmortuaire,\"andthestillmoreserious\"reposdominical,\"\"oraisondominicale。\"Thereisnomajestyinsuchwords。Theunsuspiciousgravitywithwhichtheyarespokenbroadcastisnottobewonderedat,thelanguageofferingnoreliefofcontrast;andwhatismuchtothecreditofthecomicsensibilityofliteratureisthefactthat,throughthisgeneralunconsciousness,theridiculeofathousandauthorsofcomedyperceivesthefun,andsinglesoutthefamiliarthing,andcompelsthatmostelaboratedulnesstoamuseus。US,aboveall,byvirtueofthecustomofcounter-changeheresetforth。

  Whoshallsaywhether,byoperationofthesameexchange,theEnglishpoetsthatsopersistinFrancemaynotrevealsomethingwithintheEnglishlanguage——onewouldbesomewhatlothtothinkso——

  reservedtotheFrenchreaderpeculiarly?Byrontothemultitude,EdgarPoetotheselect?ThenwouldsomeofthemysteriesofFrenchreadingofEnglishbeexplainedotherwisethanbytheplainerexplanationthathashithertosatisfiedourhaughtycuriosity。ThetasteforrhetoricseemedtoaccountforByron,andthedesireoftherhetoriciantoclaimatasteforpoetryseemedtoaccountforPoe。But,afterall,patatras!Whocansay?

  HARLEQUINMERCUTIO

  ThefirsttimethatMercutiofellupontheEnglishstage,therefellwithhimagayandhardlyhumanfigure;itfell,perhapsfinally,forEnglishdrama。Thatmannerofman——Arlecchino,orHarlequin——

  hadoutlivedhisplaymates,Pantaleone,Brighella,Colombina,andtheClown。AlittleofPantaleonesurvivesinoldCapulet,alittleinthefatheroftheShrew,butthelifeofMercutiointheoneplay,andofthesubordinateTraniointheother,islessquicklyspent,lesseasilyputout,thanthesmoulderingoftheoldman。

  ArlecchinofrolicsinandoutofthetragedyandcomedyofShakespeare,untilhethusdiesinhislightest,hisbrightest,hismostvitalshape。

  Arlecchino,thetricksyandshiftyspirit,thecontriver,thebusybody,thetrustyrogue,thewonder-worker,themanindisguise,themercurialone,livesonbuoyantlyinFrancetotheageofMoliere。HeisofficiousandefficaciousintheskinofMascarilleandErgasteandScapin;buthetendstobealacquey,withareferencerathertoAntiquityandtheLatincomedythantotheMiddleAges,asontheEnglishstagehismerememorysurvivesdifferentlytoalaterageinthepersonof\"Charles,hisfriend。\"

  WhatconvincesmethathevirtuallydiedwithMercutioischieflythis——thatthiscomradeofRomeo’slivessokeenlyastobefullycapableofthedeaththathetakesatTybalt’ssword-point;helivedindeed,hediesindeed。Anotherthingthatmarksthecloseofacareerofagesishislossofhislongcustomarygoodluck。WhoeverheardofArlecchinounfortunatebefore,atfaultwithhissword-play,overtakenbytragedy?Histimehadsurelycome。Thegaycompanionwastobleed;Tybalt’sswordhadmadeaway。’Twasnotsodeepasawellnorsowideasachurch-door,butitserved。

  SomeconfusioncomestopassamongthetypicalfiguresoftheprimitiveItalianplay,becauseHarlequin,onthatconventionallittlestageofthepast,hasahero’splace,whereaswhenheinterferesinhumanaffairsheisonlytheauxiliary。Hemightbeloverandbridegroomontheprimitivestage,inthecomedyofthesefewandunalteredtypes;butwhenPantaloon,Clown,andHarlequinplaywithreallyhumanbeings,thenHarlequincanbenomorethanafriendofthehero,thefriendofthebridegroom。Thefivefiguresoftheoldstagedanceattendance;theyplayaroundthebusinessofthosewhohavethedignityofmortality;they,poorimmortals——aclownwhodoesnotdie,apantaloonneverfarfromdeath,whoyetdoesnotdie,aColumbinewhoneverattainsDesdemona’sdeathofinnocenceorJuliet’sdeathofrectitudeandpassion——flitinthebackwardplacesofthestage。

  Arielfulfilshisoffice,andisnotofonekindwiththoseheserves。IsthereamemoryofHarlequininthatdelicatefigure?

  Somethingofthesubservientimmortality,ofthelightindignity,propertoPantaleone,Brighella,Arlecchino,Colombina,andtheClown,hoversawayfromthestagewhenArielisreleasedfromthetroubleofhumanthings。

  Immortality,didIsay?ItwasimmortalityuntilMercutiofell。

  AndifsomeclaimbemadetoitstillbecauseHarlequinhastransformedsomanyscenesforthepleasureofsomanythousandchildren,sinceMercutiodied,ImustreplythatourmodernHarlequinisnomorethanamarionnette;hehasreturnedwhencehecame。Amanmayplayhim,butheis——ashewasfirstofall——adoll。Fromdoll-hoodArlecchinotooklife,and,sopromoted,flittedthroughathousandcomedies,onlytobeagainwhathefirstwas;savethat,asonceadollplayedtheman,sonowamanplaysthedoll。ItisbutamemoryofArlecchinothatourchildrensee,apoorstatueorimageendowedwithmobilityratherthanwithlife。

  WithMercutio,vanishedthelightheartthathadgiventotheseriousagesoftheworldanhour’srefugefromtheunforgottenburdenofresponsibleconscience;thelightheartassumed,borrowed,madedramaticallythespectator’sown。Wearenotseriousnow,andnoheartnowisquitelight,evenforanhour。

  LAUGHTER

  Timeshavebeen,itissaid,merrierthanthese;butitiscertainneverthelessthatlaughterneverwassohonouredasnow;wereitnotfortheparadoxonemightsay,itneverwassograve。Everywherethejoke\"emerges\"——asan\"elegant\"writermighthaveit——emergestocatchtheattentionofthesenseofhumour;andeverywherethesenseofhumourwanders,watches,andwaitstohonourtheappeal。

  Itloiters,vaguelybutperpetuallywilling。Itwears(lettheviolentpersonificationbepardoned)ahanginglip,andawrinkleinabeyance,andaneyeinsuspense。Itismuchattheserviceofthevagrantencounterer,andmaybeaccostedbyanychancedaughtersofthegame。Itstandsinuntowardplaces,orplacesthatwereonceinappropriate,andisearlyatsomeindefiniteappointment,someubiquitoustryst,withthecompliantjest。

  Allliteraturebecomesafieldofeasyassignations;thereisaconstantsignalling,anendlessrecognition。Formsofapproachareremitted。Andthejokeandthesenseofhumour,withnosurpriseofmeeting,ornogaietyofstrangeness,socustomaryhasthepromiscuitybecome,goupanddownthepagesofthepaperandthebook。See,again,thetheatre。Asomewhateasysortofcomicactingisbysomuchthebestthinguponourpresentstagethatlittleelsecanclaim——paradoxagainapart——tobetakenseriously。

  Thereis,inaword,adetermination,anincreasingtendencyawayfromtheOrientalestimateoflaughterasathingfitterforwomen,fittestforchildren,andunfittedforthebeard。Laughteriseverywhereandateverymomentproclaimedtobethehonourableoccupationofmen,andinsomedegreedistinctiveofmen,andnomeanpartoftheirprerogativeandprivilege。Thesenseofhumourischieflytheirs,andthosewhoarenotmenaretobeadmittedtothejestupontheirexplanation。Theywillnotrefuseexplanation。

  Andthereislittleuponwhichamanwillsovaluehimselfasuponthatsense,\"inEngland,now。\"

  Meanwhile,itwouldbeapityiflaughtershouldeverbecome,likerhetoricandthearts,ahabit。Anditisinsomesortahabitwhenitisnotinevitable。Ifweaskourselveswhywelaugh,wemustconfessthatwelaughoftenestbecause——beingamused——weintendtoshowthatweareamused。Wearerighttomakethesign,butasmilewouldbeassureasignalasalaugh,andmoresincere;itwouldbutbechangingtheconvention;andthechangewouldrestorelaughteritselftoitsownplace。Wehavefallenintothewayofusingittoprovesomething——oursenseofthegoodnessofthejest,towit;butlaughtershouldnotthusbeused,itshouldgofree。Itisnotademonstration,whetherinlogic,or——astheworddemonstrationisnowgenerallyused——inemotion;andwedoilltochargeitwiththatoffice。

  SomethingoftheOrientalideaofdignitymightnotbeamissamongsuchapeopleasourselvescontainingwideandnumerousclasseswholaughwithoutcause:audiences;crowds;agreatmanyclergymen,whoperhapsfirstfellintothehabitintheintentionofprovingthattheywerenotgloomy;butavastnumberoflaymenalsowhohadnotthatexcuse;andmanywomenwholaughintheiruncertaintyastowhatishumorousandwhatisnot。Thislastisthemostharmlessofallkindsofsuperfluouslaughter。Whenitcarriesanapology,aconfessionofnaturalandgenialignorance,andwhenagentlecreaturelaughsalaughofhazardandexperiment,sheistobemorethanforgiven。Whatshemustnotdoistolaughalaughofinstruction,andasitwereretrievethejestthatwasneverworththetaking。

  Thereare,besides,afewwomenwhodonotdisturbthemselvesastoasenseofhumour,butwholaughfromasenseofhappiness。

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