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sustained the part of Warbeck has been elsewhere noticed; he could scarcely believe the identity of this youth with the young prince, yet he never permits a doubt of it to escape him, and thus skilfully avoids the awkwardness of shaking the credit and diminishing the interest of his chief character; for Perkin, and not Henry, is the hero of the play. More will be found in the notes on this subject; but it may be added here that the king was probably less indebted to his armoury than to his craft and his coffers for the suppression of these attempts, which occasionally assumed a very threatening aspect even the ill-judged attack on the coast, feeble as it undoubtedly was, created a considerable degree of alarm; and it appears from a letter to Sir John Paston,* "that a mightie aid of help and succor" was earnestly requested to secure the towns of Sandwich and Yarmouth.

Notwithstanding the warm commendations of his friends on this production, Ford did not renew his acquaintance with the historic muse: nor, on the other hand, did he return to the deep and impassioned tone of the preceding dramas. He appears to have fostered the more cheerful feeling which he had recently indulged, and to have adopted a species of serious comedy, which should admit of characters and events well fitted for the display of the particular bent of his genius. He was not in haste, however, to court the public; for nothing is heard of him till 1638 (with the single exception of a warm eulogium to the "memory of the best of poets, Ben Jonson," who died in the preceding

*Fenn's Letters, vol. v. p. 427.

year), when he published the "Fancies Chaste and Noble." The date of its first appearance on the stage is not known; but it probably did not long precede its being given to the press. The play is dedicated to the well-known Earl (afterward Marquis) of Antrim.* And here again Ford asserts, that his " courtship of greatnes," never aimed at any pecuniary advantage. Granted: but he forgets that he had no need of it; and there is something in this implied triumph over his necessitous contemporaries, which, to say the best of it, is to be praised neither for its generosity nor its delicacy.

The poet takes to himself the merit of constructing this comedy with original materials :—there is nothing in it, he says, but what he knows to be his own, "without a learned theft." There must surely have been a pretty general notion of Ford's adopting the practice of the dramatic writers of his day, and founding his plots on Spanish or rather Italian fables, to render these frequent abjurations necessary. We have, indeed, a very inadequate idea of the solicitude with which the dramatic and romantic treasures of Spain and Italy were sought for and circulated in this country. The literary intercourse was then far more alive than. (we had almost said) it is at present, for there were many readers, and many translators at hand to furnish them with a succession of novelties; and, though it must be admitted, we fear, that the exchange ran grievously against us-that we imported much and

For an account of this nobleman, whose pride and vanity were as excessive as his understanding was weak and narrow, the reader is referred to the second and third volumes of Clarendon's History.

sent out little-yet the bare labour of working up what we received had, as in other cases, a salutary and quickening effect. Meanwhile, it may without much hesitation be affirmed, that far the greater number of our dramas are founded on Italian novels: this would, perhaps, scarcely be a matter of debate at this time, were it not for the fire of 1666, which destroyed, beyond hope of recovery, no inconsiderable portion of the light and fugitive literature of the preceding age. In the wide and deep vaults under St. Paul's lay thousands and ten thousands of pamphlets, novels, romances, histories, plays, printed and in manuscript; all the amusement, and all the satire, of Nash and Harvey, of Lodge and Peel, and Green, and innumerable others, which even then made up the principal part of the humble libraries of the day. Here they had been placed for security, and here, when the roof of the cathedral fell in, and the burning beams broke through the floor, they were involved in one general and dreadful conflagration.

Without appearing to deem too lightly of this drama, it may be observed, that in the plot the poet has certainly failed; the language of the serious parts, however, is deserving of high praise, and the more prominent characters are skilfully discriminated, and powerfully sustained: but the piece has no medium; all that is not excellent is intolerably bad.

The succeeding year (1639) gave to the public the "Lady's Trial," which, it appears, had been performed in May, 1638. It is dedicated, in the spirit of true kindness, to Mr. and Mrs. Wyrley; and the poet, though now near the close of his

dramatic labours, has not yet conquered his fear of misemploying his time, or rather of being suspected of it, and assures his partial friends that the piece which he has thus placed under their tuition "is the issue of some less serious hours." There seems but little occasion for this; his patrons must have known enough of his personal concerns to render such apologies unnecessary. At fifty-two, -and Ford had now reached that age, his professional industry could surely be no subject of doubt; and it requires some little portion of forbearance in the general reader to tolerate this affected and oft-repeated depreciation of the labour to which the genius and inclination of the writer perpetually tended, and overlook the wanton abasement of his own claims to fame.

The "Lady's Trial," like the "Fancies," declines in interest towards the conclusion, in consequence of the poet's imperfect execution of his own plan that he meditated a more impressive catastrophe for both is sufficiently apparent, but event comes huddling on event, and all is precipitation, weakness, and confusion. It is curious that, in the winding up of each of these pieces, the same expedient is employed; and the honour of Adurni in the former, like that of Troylo in the latter, ultimately vindicated by an unlooked-for marriage. Feeble and imperfect, however, as the plot of the "Lady's Trial" is, and trifling as some of the characters will be found, it is not destitute of passages which the lovers of our ancient drama may contemplate with unreproved pleasure.

There is nothing in the dedication, or in the prologue and epilogue, to this play, that indicates the

slightest inclination of the poet to withdraw from the stage on the contrary, his mind seems to have attained a cheerful tone and a sprightlier language; yet this was apparently the last of his dramatic labours, and here he suddenly disappears from view.

Much as has been said of the dramatic poets of Elizabeth and James's days, full justice has never yet been rendered to their independence on one another generally speaking, they stand insulated and alone, and draw, each in his station, from their own stores. Whether it be, that poetry in

that age

"Wanton'd as in its prime, and play'd at will
Its virgin fancies,"

or that some other fruitful cause of originality was in secret and powerful operation; so it is, that every writer had his peculiar style, and was content with it. One little exception to this remark may, perhaps, be found in Ford. He appears to have discovered that one of the nameless charms of Shakspeare's diction consisted in the skill with which he has occasionally vivified it, by converting his substantives into verbs; and to have aspired to imitate him. He cannot, however, be fairly complimented on his success. Ford's grammatical experiments take from the simplicity of his diction, while they afford no strength whatever to his descriptions.

With this slight exception, which, after all, may be purely visionary, the style of Ford is altogether original, and his own. Without the majestic march

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