Preface
The present selection of Hazlitt's critical essays has been planned to serve two important purposes. In the first place it provides the materials for an estimate of the character and scope of Hazlitt's contributions to criticism and so acquaints students with one of the greatest of English critics. And in the second place, what is perhaps more important, such a selection, embodying a series of appreciations of the great English writers, should prove helpful in the college teaching of literature. There is no great critic who by his readableness and comprehensiveness is as well qualified as Hazlitt to aid in bringing home to students the power and the beauty of the essential things in literature. There is in him a splendid stimulating energy which has not yet been sufficiently utilized.
The contents have been selected and arranged to present a chronological and almost continuous account of English literature from its beginning in the age of Elizabeth down to HazHtt's own day, the period of the romantic revival. To the more strictly critical essays there have been added a few which reveal Hazlitt's intimate intercourse w^th books and also with their writers, whether he knew them in the flesh or only through the printed page. Such vivid revelations of personal contact contribute much to further the chief aim of this volume, which is to introduce the reader to a direct and spontaneous view of literature.
The editor's introduction, in trying to fix formally Haz- Htt's position as a critic, of necessity takes account of his personality, which cannot be dissociated from his critical
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practice. The notes, in addition to identifying quotations and explaining allusions, indicate the nature of Hazlitt's obligations to earlier and contemporary critics. They contain a body of detailed information, which may be used, if so desired, for disciplinary purposes. The text here employed is that of the last form published in Hazlitt's own lifetime, namely, that of the second edition in the case of the Characters of Shakespeare's Plays, the lectures on the poets and on the age of Elizabeth, and the Spirit of the Age, and the first edition of the Comic Writers, the Plain Speaker, and the Political Essays. A slight departure from this procedure in the case of the essay on '* Elia " is explained in the notes. " My First Acquaintance with Poets," and " Of Persons One Would Wish to Have Seen " are taken from the periodicals in which, they first appeared, as they were not republished in book-form till after Hazlitt's death. Hazlitt's own spellings and punctuation are retained.
To all who have contributed to the study and appreciation of HazHtt, the present editor desires to make general acknowledgement — to Alexander Ireland, Mr. W. C. Hazlitt, Mr. Birrell, and Mr. Saintsbury. Mention should also be made of Mr. Nichol Smith's Httle volume of HazHtt's Essays on Poetry (Blackwood's), and of the excellent treatment of Hazlitt in Professor Oliver Elton's Survey of English Literature from 1780 to 1830, which came to hand after this edition had been completed. A debt of special gratitude is owing to Mr. Glover and Mr. Waller for their splendid edition of Hazlitt's Collected Works (in twelve volumes with an index, Dent 1902-1906). All of Hazlitt's quotations have been identified with the help of this edition. References to Hazlitt's own writings, when cited by volume and page, apply to the edition of Glover and Waller.
Finally I wish to express my sincere thanks to Professor G. P. Krapp for his friendly cooperation in the planning
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and carrying out of this volume, and to him and to my colleague, Professor S. P. Sherman, for helpful criticism of the introduction.
Jacob Zeitlin.
February 20, 1913.
Contents
Chronology of Hazlitt's Life and
Writings ....
Introduction I. The Age of Elizabeth II. Spenser ....
Introduction
WILLIAM HAZLITT
I
Hazlitt characterized the age he lived in as " critical, didactic, paradoxical, romantic." ^ It was the age of the Edinburgh Review, of the UtiHtarians, of Godwin and Shelley, of Wordsworth and Byron — in a word of the French Revolution and all that it brought in its train. Poetry in this age was impregnated with politics ; ideas for social reform sprang from the ground of personal sentiment. Hazlitt was born early enough to partake of the ardent hopes which the last decade of the eighteenth century held out, but his spirit came to ripeness in years of reaction in which the battle for reform seemed a lost hope. While the changing events were bringing about corresponding changes in the ideals of such early votaries to liberty as Coleridge and Wordsworth, Hazlitt continued to cling to his enthusiastic faith, but at the same time the spectacle of a world which turned away from its brightest dreams made of him a sharp critic of human nature, and his sense of personal disappointment turned into a bitterness hardly to be distinguished from cynicism. In a passionate longing for a better order of things, in the merciless denunciation of the cant and bigotry which was enlisted in the cause of the existing order, he resembled Byron. The rare union in his nature of the analytic and the emo-
* Dramatic Essays, VIII, 415. xi xii Introduction
tional gave to his writings the very quaHties which he enumerated as characteristic of the age, and his consistent sincerity made his voice distinct above many others of his generation.
HazHtt's earHer years reveal a restless conflict of the sensitive and the intellectual. His father, a friend of Priestley's, was a Unitarian preacher, who, in his vain search for liberty of conscience, had spent three years in America with his family. Under him the boy was accustomed to the reading of sermons and political tracts^ and on this dry nourishment he seemed to thrive till he was sent to the . Hackney Theological College to begin his preparation for the ministry. His dissatisfaction there was not such as could be put into words — perhaps a hunger for keener sensations and an appetite for freer inquiry than was open to a theological student even of a dissenting church. After a year at Hackney he withdrew to his father's home, where he found nothing more definite to do than to " solve some knotty point, or dip in some abstruse author^ or look at the sky, or wander by the pebbled sea-side." ^ This was probably the period of his most extensive reading. He absorbed the English novelists and essayists ; he saturated himself with the sentiment of Rousseau; he studied Bacon and Hobbes and Berkeley and Hume ; he became fascinated, in Burke, by the union of a wide intellect with a briUiant fancy and consummate rhetorical skill. ^ Though he called himself at this time dumb and inarticulate, and the idea of ever making literature his profession had not suggested itself to him, he was eager to talk about the things he read, and in Joseph Fawcett, a retired minister, he found an agreeable companion. " A heartier friend or honester critic I never coped
^ " On Living to One's Self," in Table Talk. ' " On Reading Old Books," pp. 344-45.
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withal." * " The writings of Sterne, Fielding, Cervantes, Richardson, Rousseau, Godwin, Goethe, etc. were the usual subjects of our discourse, and the pleasure I had had, in reading these authors, was more than doubled." ^ How acutely sensitive he was to all impressions at this time is indicated by the effect upon him of the meeting with Coleridge and Wordsworth of which he has left a record in one of his most eloquent essays, '' My First Acquaintance with Poets." But his active energies were concentrated on the solution of a metaphysical problem which was destined to possess his brain for many years : in his youthful enthusiasm he was grappling with a theory concerning the natural disinterestedness of the human mind, apparently adhering to the bias which he had received from his early training.
But being come of age and finding it necessary to turn his mind to something more marketable than abstract speculation, he determined, though apparently without any natural inclination toward the art, to become a painter. He apprenticed himself to his brother John Hazlitt^ who had gained some reputation in London for his miniatures. During the peace of Amiens in 1802, he travelled to the Louvre to study and copy the masterpieces which Napoleon had brought over from Italy as trophies of war. Here, as he " marched delighted through a quarter of a mile of the proudest efforts of the mind of man, a whole creation of genius, a universe of art," ^ he imbibed a love of perfection which may have been fatal to his hopes of a career. At any rate it was soon after, while he was following the profession of itinerant painter through England, that he wrote to his father of " much dissatisfaction and much sorrow,"
* " On Criticism," in Table Talk.
" Life of Holcroft, Works, II, 171, n.
' " On the Pleasure of Painting," in Table Talk.
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of " that repeated disappointment and that long dejection which have served to overcast and to throw into deep obscurity some of the best years of my Hfe." '^
When HazHtt abandoned painting, he fell back upon his analytic gift as a means of earning a Hving. Not counting his first published work, the Essay on the Principles of Human Action, which was purely a labor of love and fell still-born from the press, the tasks to which he now devoted his time were chiefly of the kind ordinarily rated as job work. He prepared an abridgement of Abraham Tucker's Light of Nature, compiled the Eloquence of the British Senate, wrote a reply to Malthus's Essay on Population, and even composed an elementary English Grammar. It would be a mistake to suppose that these labors were performed according to a system of mechanical routine. Hazlitt impressed something of his personality on whatever he touched. His violent attack on the inhuman tendencies of Malthus's doctrines is pervaded by a glow of humanitarian indignation. For the Eloquence of the British Senate he wrote a sketch of Burke, which for fervor of appreciation and judicious analysis ranks with his best things of this class. Even the Grammar bears evidence of his enthusiasm for an idea. Whenever he has occasion to express his feelings on a subject of popular interest, his manner begins to grow animated and his language to gain in force and suppleness.
But Hazlitt continued firmly in the faith that it was his destiny to be a metaphysician. In 1812 he undertook to deliver a course of lectures on philosophy at the Russell Institution with the ambitious purpose of founding a system
^ W. C. Hazlitt: Lamh and Hazlitt (1900), p. 44. The letter in which these phrases are to be found is dated 1793 by Mr. W. C. Hazlitt, but the present writer has given a detailed statement of his reasons for believing that it was written in 1803. See Nation, October 19, 191 1.
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of philosophy "more conformable to reason and experience " than that of the modern material school which resolved '' all thought into sensation, all morality into the love of pleasure, and all action into mechanical impulse." ^ Though he did not succeed in founding a system, he probably interested his audience by a stimulating review of the main tendencies of English thought from Bacon and Hobbes to Priestley and Godwin.
At the conclusion of his last lecture, Hazlitt told the story of a Brahmin who, on being transformed into a monkey, " had no other delight than that of eating cocoanuts and studying metaphysics." '' I too," he added, *' should be very well contented to pass my life like this monkey, did I but know how to provide myself with a substitute for cocoanuts." But it must have become apparent to Hazlitt and his friends that he possessed a talent more profitable than that of abstract speculation. The vigor and vitality of the prose in these lectures, compared with the heavy, inert style of his first metaphysical writing, the freedom of illustration and poetic allusion, suggested the possibility of success in more popular forms of literature. He tried to work for the newspapers as theatrical and parliamentary reporter, but his temper and his habits were not adaptable to the requirements of daily journalism, and editors did not long remain complacent toward him. He did however, in the course of a few years, succeed in gaining admission to the pages of the Edinburgh Review and in establishing an enviable reputation as a writer of critical and miscellaneous essays. Even in that anonymous generation he could not long contribute to any periodical without attracting attention. Readers were aroused by his bold paradox and by the tonic quality of his style. Editors appealed to him for " dashing articles," for something xvi Introduction
"brilliant or striking" on any subject. Authors looked forward to a favorable notice from Hazlitt, and Keats even declared that it would be a compensation for being damned if Hazlitt were to do the damning.
In his essays the features of HazHtt's personality may be plainly recognized, and these reveal a triple ancestry. He claims descent from Montaigne by virtue of his original observation of humanity with its entire accumulation of custom and prejudice; he is akin to Rousseau in a highstrung susceptibility to emotions, sentiments, and ideas ; and he is tinged with a cynicism to which there is no closer parallel than in the maxims of La Rochefoucauld. The union of the philosopher, the enthusiast, and the man of the world is fairly unusual in literature, but in Hazlitt's case the union was not productive of any sharp contradictions. His common sense served as a ballast to his buoyant emotions ; the natural strength of his feelings loosened the bonds which attached him to his favorite theories ; his cynicism, by sharpening his perception of the frailty of human nature, prevented his philanthropic dreams from imposing themselves on him for reality.
The analytical gift manifested itself in Hazlitt precociously in the study of human nature. He characterized some of his schoolmates disdainfully as '' fit only for fighting like stupid dogs and cats," and at the age of twelve, while on a visit, he communicated to his father a caustic sketch of some English ladies who " require an Horace or a Shakespeare to describe them," and whose " ceremonial unsociality " made him wish he were back in America. His metaphysical studies determined the direction which his observation of life should take. He became a remarkable anatomist of the constitution of human nature in the abstract, viewing the motives of men's actions from a speculative plane. He excels in sharp etchings which bring the
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outline of a character into bold prominence. He is happy in defining isolated traits and in throwing a new light on much used words. " Cleverness," he writes, " is a certain knack or aptitude at doing certain things, which depend more on a particular adroitness and off-hand readiness than on force or perseverance, such as making puns, making epigrams, making extempore verses, mimicking the company, mimicking a style, etc. . . . AccompHshments are certain external graces, which are to be learnt from others, and which are easily displayed to the admiration of the beholder, viz. dancing, riding, fencing, music, and so on. . . . Talent is the capacity of doing anything that depends on application and industry, such as writing a criticism, making a speech, studying the law." ^ These innocent looking definitions are probably not without an ironic sting. It requires no great stretch of the imagination, for example, to catch in Hazlitt's eye a sly wink at Lamb or a disdainful glance toward Leigh Hunt as he gives the reader his idea of cleverness or accomplishment.
Hazlitt's definitions often startle and give a vigorous buffet to our preconceptions. He is likely to open an essay on '' Good-Nature " by declaring that a good-natured man is '* one who does not like to be put out of his way. . . . Good-nature is humanity that costs nothing ; " ^^ and he may describe a respectable man as " a person whom there is no reason for respecting, or none that we choose to name." ^^ Against the imputation of paradox, which such expressions expose him to, he has written his own defence, applying his usual analytical acuteness to distinguish between originality and singularity.^- The contradiction of
* Table Talk, " On the Indian Jugglers." '" Round Table.
" " On Respectable People," in Plain Speaker. ^^ " On Paradox and Commonplace," in Table Talk, xviii Introduction
a common prejudice, which always passes for paradox, is often such only in appearance. It is true that an ingenious person may take advantage of the elusive nature of language to play tricks with the ordinary understanding, but it is equally true that words of themselves have a way of imposing on the uninquiring mind and passing themselves off at an inflated value. No process is more familiar than that by which words in the course of a long life lose all their original power, and yet they will sometimes continue to exercise a disproportionate authority. Then comes the original mind, which, looking straight at the thing instead of accepting the specious title, discovers the incongruity between the pretence and the reality, and in the first shock of the disclosure annoyingly overturns our settled ideas. This is the spirit in which Carlyle seeks to strip off the clothes in which humanity has irrecognizably disguised itself, and it is the spirit in which Robert Louis Stevenson tries to free his old-world conscience from the old-world forms. To take a more recent parallel, it is the manner, somewhat exaggerated, in which Mr. G. K. Chesterton examines the upstart heresies of our own agitated day. There would be nothing fanciful in suggesting that all these men owed a direct debt to Hazlitt — Stevenson on many occasions acknowledged it.^^ Hazlitt was as honest and
^^ Hazlitt's Table Talk was included by Stevenson in a youthful Catalogus Librorum Carissimorum. It is interesting that at the same time that Carlyle was composing Sartor Resartus, Hazlitt should have penned this bit of savage satire. " It has been often made a subject of dispute, What is the distinguishing characteristic of man? And the answer may, perhaps, be given that he is the only animal that dresses. . . . Swift has taken a good bird's-eye view of man's nature, by abstracting the habitual notions of size, and looking at it in great or in little: would that some one had the boldness and the art to do a similar service, by stripping off the coat from his back, the vizor from his thoughts, or by dressing up some other creature in similar mummery ! It is not his body alone
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sincere as any of them. Though the opening of an essay may^appear perverse, he is sure to enforce his point before proceeding very far. He accumulates famiUar instances in such abundance as to render obvious what at first seemed paradoxical. He writes " On the Ignorance of the Learned " and makes it perfectly clear that no person knows less of the actual life of the world than he whose experience is confined to books. On the other hand he has a wholehearted appreciation of pedantry : '' The power of attaching an interest to the most trifling or painful pursuits, in which our whole attention and faculties are engaged, is one of the greatest happinesses of our nature. . . . He who is not in some measure a pedant, though he may be a wise, cannot be a very happy man." ^* These two examples illustrate Hazlitt's manner of presenting both views of a subject by concentrating his attention on each separately and examining it without regard to the other. On one occasion he anatomizes the faults of the dissenters, and on another he extols their virtues. " I have inveighed all my
that he tampers with, and metamorphoses so successfully ; he tricks out his mind and soul in borrowed finery, and in the admired costume of gravity and imposture. If he has a desire to commit a base or a cruel action without remorse and with the applause of the spectators, he has only to throw the cloak of religion over it, and invoke Heaven to set its seal on a massacre or a robbery. At one time dirt, at another indecency, at another rapine, at a fourth rancorous malignity, is decked out and accredited in the garb of sanctity. The instant there is a flaw, a ' damned spot ' to be concealed, it is glossed over with a doubtful name. Again, we dress up our enemies in nicknames, and they march to the stake as assuredly as in san Benitos. . . . Strange, that a reptile should wish to be thought an angel ; or that he should not be content to writhe and grovel in his native earth, without aspiring to the skies ! It is from the love of dress and finery. He is the Chimney-sweeper on May-day all the year round : the soot peeps through the rags and tinsel, and all the flowers of sentiment!" Aphorisms on Man, LXIV, Works, XII, 227. ^* Round Table, " On Pedantry."
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life against the insolence of the Tories, and for this I have the authority both of Whigs and Reformers ; but th^n I have occasionally spoken against the imbecility of the Whigs, and the extravagance of the Reformers, and thus have brought all three on my back, though two out of the three regularly agree with all I say of the third party." ^^ The strange thing is not that he should have incurred the wrath of all parties, but that he should show surprise at the result.
Very often Hazlitt's reflections are the generalization of his personal experience. The essay " On the Disadvantages of Intellectual Superiority " is but a record of the trials to which he was exposed by his morbid sensitiveness and want of social tact, and amid much excellent advice " On the Conduct of Life," there are passages which merely reflect his own marital misfortunes. It is not so much that he is a dupe of his emotions, but in his view of life he attaches a higher importance to feeling than to reason, and so provides a philosophic basis for his strongest prejudices. " Custom, passion, imagination," he declares, " insinuate themselves into and influence almost every judgment we pass or sentiment we indulge, and are a necessary help (as well as hindrance) to the human understanding; to attempt to refer every question to abstract truth and precise definition, without allowing for the frailty of prejudice, which is the unavoidable consequence of the frailty and imperfection of reason, would be to unravel the whole web and texture of human understanding and society." ^^
It is this infusion of passion and sentiment, the addition of the warm breath of his personal experience, that gives the motion of Hfe to his analytic essays, and a deep and solemn humanity to his abstract speculations. Hazlitt felt
'' " Knowledge of the World," XII, 307. '^"On Prejudice," XII, 396.
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life with an intensity which reminds us of a more spacious age. " What a huge heap, a ' huge, dumb heap,' of wishes, thoughts, feehngs, anxious cares, soothing hopes, loves, joys, friendships, it is composed of ! How many ideas and trains of sentiment, long and deep and intense, often pass through the mind in only one day's thinking or reading, for instance ! How many such days are there in a year, how many years in a long life, still occupied with something interesting^ still recalling some old impression, still recurring to some difficult question and making progress in it, every step accompanied with a sense of power, and every moment conscious of the ' high endeavour and the glad success ! ' " ^^ What an exultant sense of power over the resources of life ! What an earnest delight in the tasting of every pleasure which the senses and the intelligence afford ! His enjoyments comprehended the widest range of sensations and activities. He loved nature, he loved books, he loved pictures, he loved the theatre, he loved music and dancing. He loved good talk and good fellowship ; he loved an idea and anyone who was susceptible to an idea. He also loved a spirited game of rackets, and though he hated brutality, he has left us a very vivid and sympathetic account of a prize-fight. Above all he loved the words truth and justice and humanity. With such sensibilities, it is no wonder that his last words should have been " I have had a happy Hfe."
As the phrase is ordinarily understood, Hazlitt's dying expression might seem unaccountable. Outwardly few authors have been more miserable. Like the great French sentimentalist with whom we have compared him, a suspicious distrust of all who came near him converted his social existence into a restless fever. He had the gift of interpreting every contradiction to one of his favorite prin- ^^ Table Talk, " On the Past and Future."
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ciples as a personal injury to himself, and in the tense state of party feeling then prevailing, the opportunities for taking offence were not limited. Hazlitt was one of the chief marks singled out for abuse by the critics of Government. To constant self-tormentings from within and persecution from without, there was added the misfortune of an unhappy marriage and of a still more unhappy love affair which lowered him in his own eyes as well as in the eyes of the world. From the point of view of the practical man, HazHtt's life would be declared a failure.
The result of Hazlitt's hard experiences with the realities of life was to confirm him in a devoted attachment to the past. All his high enthusiasms, his sanguine dreams, his purest feeHngs continued to live for him in the past, and it was only by recurring to their memory in the dim distance that he could find assurance to sustain his faith. In the past all his experiences were refined, subtilized, transfigured. A sunny afternoon on Salisbury Plain, a walk with Charles and Mary Lamb under a Claude Lorraine sky, a visit to the Montpelier Gardens where in his childhood he drank tea with his father — occurrences as common as these were enveloped in a haze of glory. And rarer events, such as a visit to the pictures at Burleigh House, or to the galleries in the Louvre, tender visions of feminine grace and sweetness, were touched in the recollection with a depth and pathos which subdued even the most joyous impressions to a refined melancholy. In no other English writer is this rich sentiment of the past so eloquent, and no one was better qualified to describe its sources. " Time takes out the sting of pain; our sorrows after a certain period have been so often steeped in a medium of thought and passion, that they ' unmould their essence ' ; and all that remains of our original impressions is what we would wish them to have been. . . . Seen in the distance, in the long
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perspective of waning years^ the meanest incidents, enlarged and enriched by countless recollections, become interesting; the most painful, broken and softened by time, soothe." ^^ The " Farewell to Essay Writing " is perfumed with the odor of grateful memories from which the writer draws his " best consolation for the future." He almost erects his feeHng for the past into a religion. '' Happy are they/' he exclaims, " who live in the dream of their own existence, and see all things in the light of their own minds; who walk by faith and hope; to whom the guiding star of their youth still shines from afar, and into whom the spirit of the world has not entered ! . . . The world has no hold on them. They are in it, not of it; and a dream and a glory is ever around them ! " ^^
But this impassioned sentiment for the past was only a refuge such as Byron might seek among the glories of by-gone ages or amid the solitary Alpine peaks, where it was possible to regain the strength spent in grappling with the forces of the actual world and return newly nerved to the battle. For fighting was Hazlitt's more proper element. He could hate with the same intensity that he loved, and his hatred was aroused most by those whom he regarded as responsible for the overturning of his political hopes. Politics had played the most important part in his early education. In his father's house he had absorbed the spirit of protest, accustomed himself to arguing for the repeal of the Test Act, and to declaiming against religious and political persecution. At the age of twelve he had written an indignant letter to the Shrewsbury Chronicle against the mob of incendiaries which had destroyed the house of Priestley, and as a student at Hackney he showed sufficient self-reliance to develop an original " Essay on Laws." The
'' Table Talk, ."Why Distant Objects Please." ^' " Love of Power." XI, 268.
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defence of the popular cause was with him not an academic exercise, but a rehgious principle. " Since a little child, I knelt and Hfted up my hands in prayer for it." -° The emotional warmth of his creed was heightened by the reading of Rousseau, and in Napoleon it found a living hero on whom it could expend itself.
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