This eminent poet and physician was
son of Mr. Robert Blackmore, an Attorney at Law.
He received his early education at a private country
school, from whence, in the 13th year of his age, he
was removed to Westminster, and in a short time after
to the university of Oxford, where he continued thirteen
years.
In the early period of our author’s
life he was a Schoolmaster, as appears by a satirical
copy of verses Dr. Drake wrote against him, consisting
of upwards of forty lines, of which the following are
very pungent.
By nature form’d, by want a pedant
made,
Blackmore at first set up the whipping
trade:
Next quack commenc’d; then fierce
with pride he swore,
That tooth-ach, gout, and corns should
be no more.
In vain his drugs, as well as birch he
tried;
His boys grew blockheads, and his patients
died.
Some circumstances concurring, it
may be presumed in Sir Richard’s favour, he
travelled into Italy, and at Padua took his degrees
in physic.
He gratified his curiosity in visiting
France, Germany, and the Low Countries, and after
spending a year and a half in this delightful exercise,
he returned to England. As Mr. Blackmore had made
physic his chief study, so he repaired to London to
enter upon the practice of it, and no long after he
was chosen fellow of the Royal College of Physicians,
by the charter of King James II. Sir Richard had
seen too much of foreign slavery to be fond of domestic
chains, and therefore early declared himself in favour
of the revolution, and espoused those principles upon
which it was effected. This zeal, recommended
him to King William, and in the year 1697 he was sworn
one of his physicians in ordinary. He was honoured
by that Prince with a gold medal and chain, was likewise
knighted by him, and upon his majesty’s death
was one of those who gave their opinion in the opening
of the king’s body. Upon Queen Anne’s
accession to the throne, he was appointed one of her
physicians, and continued so for some time.
This gentleman is author of more original
poems, of a considerable length, besides a variety
of other works, than can well be conceived could have
been composed by one man, during the longest period
of human life. He was a chaste writer; he struggled
in the cause of virtue, even in those times, when
vice had the countenance of the great, and when an
almost universal degeneracy prevailed. He was
not afraid to appear the advocate of virtue, in opposition
to the highest authority, and no lustre of abilities
in his opponents could deter him from stripping vice
of those gaudy colours, with which poets of the first
eminence had cloathed her.
An elegant writer having occasion
to mention the state of wit in the reign of King Charles
II, characterizes the poets in the following manner;
The wits of Charles found easier ways
to fame:
Nor sought for Johnson’s art, nor
Shakespear’s flame:
Themselves they studied; as they lived,
they writ,
Intrigue was plot, obscenity was wit.
Their cause was gen’ral, their supports
were strong,
Their slaves were willing, and their reign
was long.
Mr. Pope somewhere says,
Unhappy Dryden in all Charles’s
days,
Roscommon only boasts unspotted lays.
He might likewise have excepted Blackmore,
who was not only chaste in his own writings, but endeavoured
to correct those who prostituted the gifts of heaven,
to the inglorious purposes of vice and folly, and he
was, at least, as good a poet as Roscommon.
Sir Richard had, by the freedom of
his censures on the libertine writers of his age,
incurred the heavy displeasure of Dryden, who takes
all opportunities to ridicule him, and somewhere says,
that he wrote to the rumbling of his chariot wheels.
And as if to be at enmity with Blackmore had been
hereditary to our greatest poets, we find Mr. Pope
taking up the quarrel where Dryden left it, and persecuting
this worthy man with yet a severer degree of satire.
Blackmore had been informed by Curl, that Mr. Pope
was the author of a Travestie on the first Psalm, which
he takes occasion to reprehend in his Essay on Polite
Learning, vol. ii. . He ever considered
it as the disgrace of genius, that it should be employed
to burlesque any of the sacred compositions, which
as they speak the language of inspiration, tend to
awaken the soul to virtue, and inspire it with a sublime
devotion. Warmed in this honourable cause, he
might, perhaps, suffer his zeal to transport him to
a height, which his enemies called enthusiasm; but
of the two extremes, no doubt can be made, that Blackmore’s
was the safest, and even dullness in favour of virtue
(which, by the way, was not the case with Sir Richard)
is more tolerable than the brightest parts employed
in the cause of lewdness and debauchery.
The poem for which Sir Richard had
been most celebrated, was, undoubtedly, his Creation,
now deservedly become a classic. We cannot convey
a more amiable idea of this great production, than
in the words of Mr. Addison, in his Spectator, Number
339, who, after having criticised on that book of
Milton, which gives an account of the Works of Creation,
thus proceeds, ’I cannot conclude this book upon
the Creation, without mentioning a poem which has
lately appeared under that title. The work was
undertaken with so good an intention, and executed
with so great a mastery, that it deserves to be, looked
upon as one of the most useful and noble productions
in our English verse. The reader cannot but be
pleased to find the depths of philosophy, enlivened
with all the charms of poetry, and to see so great
a strength of reason amidst so beautiful a redundancy
of the imagination. The author has shewn us that
design in all the works of nature, which necessarily
leads us to the knowledge of its first cause.
In short, he has illustrated, by numberless and incontestable
instances, that divine wisdom, which the son of Sirach
has so nobly ascribed to the Supreme Being in his
formation of the world, when he tells us, that he created
her, and saw her, and numbered her, and poured her
out upon all his works.’
The design of this excellent poem
is to demonstrate the self-existence of an eternal
mind, from the created and dependent existence of the
universe, and to confute the hypothesis of the Epicureans
and the Fatalists, under whom all the patrons of impiety,
ancient and modern, of whatsoever denomination may
be ranged. The first of whom affirm, the world
was in time caused by chance, and the other, that it
existed from eternity without a cause. ’Tis
true, both these acknowledge the existence of Gods,
but by their absurd and ridiculous description of
them, it is plain, they had nothing else in view, but
to avoid the obnoxious character of atheistical philosophers.
To adorn this poem, no embellishments are borrowed
from the exploded and obsolete theology of the ancient
idolaters of Greece and Rome; no rapturous invocations
are addressed to their idle deities, nor any allusions
to their fabulous actions. ’I have more
than once (says Sir Richard) publicly declared my
opinion, that a Christian poet cannot but appear monstrous
and ridiculous in a Pagan dress. That though
it should be granted, that the Heathen religion might
be allowed a place in light and loose songs, mock
heroic, and the lower lyric compositions, yet in Christian
poems, of the sublime and greater kind, a mixture
of the Pagan theology must, by all who are masters
of reflexion and good sense, be condemned, if not as
impious, at least, as impertinent and absurd.
And this is a truth so clear and evident, that I make
no doubt it will, by degrees, force its way, and prevail
over the contrary practice. Should Britons recover
their virtue, and reform their taste, they could no
more bear the Heathen religion in verse, than in prose.
Christian poets, as well as Christian preachers, the
business of both being to instruct the people, though
the last only are wholly appropriated to it, should
endeavour to confirm, and spread their own religion.
If a divine should begin his sermon with a solemn
prayer to Bacchus or Apollo, to Mars or Venus, what
would the people think of their preacher? and is it
not as really, though not equally absurd, for a poet
in a great and serious poem, wherein he celebrates
some wonderful and happy event of divine providence,
or magnifies the illustrious instrument that was honoured
to bring the event about, to address his prayer to
false deities, and cry for help to the abominations
of the heathen?’
Mr. Gildon, in his Compleat Art of
Poetry, after speaking of our author in the most respectful
terms, says, ’that notwithstanding his merit,
this admirable author did not think himself upon the
same footing with Homer.’ But how different
is the judgment of Mr. Dennis, who, in this particular,
opposes his friend Mr. Gildon.
’Blackmore’s action (says
he) has neither unity, integrity, morality, nor universality,
and consequently he can have no fable, and no heroic
poem. His narration is neither probable, delightful,
nor wonderful. His characters have none of these
necessary qualifications. The things contained
in his narrations, are neither in their own nature
delightful nor numerous enough, nor rightly disposed,
nor surprizing, nor pathetic;’ nay he proceeds
so far as to say Sir Richard has no genius; first
establishing it as a principle, ’That genius
is known by a furious joy, and pride of soul, on the
conception of an extraordinary hint. Many men
(says he) have their hints without these motions of
fury and pride of soul; because they want fire enough
to agitate their spirits; and these we call cold writers.
Others who have a great deal of fire, but have not
excellent organs, feel the fore-mentioned motions,
without the extraordinary hints; and these we call
fustian writers.’
And he declares, that Sir Richard
hath neither the hints nor the motions. But
Dennis has not contented himself, with charging Blackmore
with want of genius; but has likewise the following
remarks to prove him a bad Church of England man:
These are his words. ’All Mr. Blackmore’s
coelestial machines, as they cannot be defended so
much as by common received opinion, so are they directly
contrary to the doctrine of the church of England,
that miracles had ceased a long time before prince
Arthur come into the world. Now if the doctrine
of the church of England be true, as we are obliged
to believe, then are all the coelestial machines of
prince Arthur unsufferable, as wanting not only human
but divine probability. But if the machines are
sufferable, that is, if they have so much as divine
probability, then it follows of necessity, that the
doctrine of the church is false; so that I leave it
to every impartial clergyman to consider.’
If no greater objection could be brought
against Blackmore’s Prince Arthur, than those
raised by Mr. Dennis, the Poem would be faultless;
for what has the doctrine of the church of England
to do with an epic poem? It is not the doctrine
of the church of England, to suppose that the apostate
spirits put the power of the Almighty to proof, by
openly resisting his will, and maintaining an obstinate
struggle with the angels commissioned by him, to drive
them from the mansions of the bless’d; or that
they attempted after their perdition, to recover heaven
by violence. These are not the doctrines of the
church of England; but they are conceived in a true
spirit of poetry, and furnish those tremendous descriptions
with which Milton has enriched his Paradise Lost.
Whoever has read Mr. Dryden’s
dedication of his Juvenal, will there perceive, that
in that great man’s opinion, coelestial machines
might with the utmost propriety be introduced in an
Epic Poem, built upon a christian model; but at the
same time he adds, ’The guardian angels of states
and kingdoms are not to be managed by a vulgar hand.’
Perhaps it may be true, that the guardian
angels of states and kingdoms may have been too powerful
for the conduct of Sir Richard Blackmore; but he has
had at least the merit of paving the way, and has set
an example how Epic Poems may be written, upon the
principles of christianity; and has enjoyed a comfort
of which no bitterness, or raillery can deprive him,
namely the virtuous intention of doing good, and as
he himself expresses it, ’of rescuing the Muses
from the hands of ravishers, and restoring them again
to their chaste and pure mansions.’
Sir Richard Blackmore died on the
9th of October 1729, in an advanced age; and left
behind him the character of a worthy man, a great poet,
and a friend to religion. Towards the close of
his life, his business as a physician declined, but
as he was a man of prudent conduct, it is not to be
supposed that he was subjected to any want by that
accident, for in his earlier years he was considered
amongst the first in his profession, and his practice
was consequently very extensive.
The decay of his employment might
partly be owing to old age and infirmities, which
rendered him less active than before, and partly to
the diminution his character might suffer by the eternal
war, which the wits waged against him, who spared
neither bitterness nor calumny; and, perhaps, Sir
Richard may be deemed the only poet, who ever suffered
for having too much religion and morality.
The following is the most accurate
account we could obtain of his writings, which for
the sake of distinction we have divided into classes,
by which the reader may discern how various and numerous
his compositions are To have written so
much upon so great a variety of subjects, and to have
written nothing contemptibly, must indicate a genius
much superior to the common standard. His
versification is almost every where beautiful; and
tho’ he has been ridiculed in the Treatise of
the Bathos, published in Pope’s works, for being
too minute in his descriptions of the objects of nature;
yet it rather proceeded from a philosophical exactness,
than a penury of genius.
It is really astonishing to find Dean
Swift, joining issue with less religious wits, in
laughing at Blackmore’s works, of which he makes
a ludicrous detail, since they were all written in
the cause of virtue, which it was the Dean’s
business more immediately to support, as on this account
he enjoy’d his preferment: But the Dean
perhaps, was one of those characters, who chose to
sacrifice his cause to his joke. This was a treatment
Sir Richard could never have expected at the hands
of a clergyman.
A List of Sir Richard Blackmore’s
Works.
THEOLOGICAL.
I. Just Prejudices against the Arian Hypothesis, Octav
II. Modern Arians Unmask’d, Octavo, 1721
III. Natural Theology; or Moral
Duties considered apart from positive; with some Observations
on the Desirableness and Necessity of a super-natural
Revelation, Octavo, 1728
IV. The accomplished Preacher; or an Essay upon
Divine Eloquence,
Octavo, 1731
This Tract was published after the
author’s death, in pursuance of his express
order, by the Reverend Mr. John White of Nayland in
Essex; who attended on Sir Richard during his last
illness, in which he manifested an elevated piety
towards God, and faith in Christ, the Saviour of the
World. Mr. White also applauds him as a person
in whose character great candour and the finest humanity
were the prevailing qualities. He observes also
that he had the greatest veneration for the clergy
of the Church of England, whereof he was a member.
No one, says he, did more highly magnify our office,
or had a truer esteem and honour for our persons,
discharging our office as we ought, and supporting
the holy character we bear, with an unblameable conversation,
POETICAL.
I. Creation, a Philosophical Poem, demonstrating the
Existence and
Providence of God, in seven Books, Octavo, 1712
II. The Redeemer, a Poem in six Books, Octavo,
1721
III. Eliza, a Poem in ten Books, Folio, 1705
IV. King Arthur, in ten Books, 1697
V. Prince Arthur, in ten Books, 1695
VI. King Alfred, in twelve books, Octavo, 1723
VII. A Paraphrase on the Book of Job; the Songs
of Moses, Deborah and
David; the ii. viii. ciii. cxiv, cxlviii. Psalms.
Four chapters of
Isaiah, and the third of Habbakkuk, Folio and Duodecimo,
1716
VIII. A New Version of the Book of Psalms, Duodecimo,
1720
IX. The Nature of Man, a Poem in three Books,
Octavo, 1720
X. A Collection of Poems, Octavo, 1716
XI. Essays on several Subjects, 2 vols.
Octavo. Vol. I. On Epic Poetry,
Wit, False Virtue, Immortality of the Soul, Laws of
Nature, Origin of
Civil Power. Vol. II. On Athesim, Spleen,
Writing, Future Felicity,
Divine Lov
XII. History of the Conspiracy against King William
the IIId, 1696,
Octavo, 1723
MEDICINAL.
I. A Discourse on the Plague, with a preparatory Account
of Malignant
Fevers, in two Parts; containing an Explication of
the Nature of those
Diseases, and the Method of Cure, Octavo, 1720
II. A Treatise on the Small-Pox,
in two Parts; containing an Account of the Nature,
and several Kinds of that Disease; with the proper
Methods of Cure: And a Dissertation upon the
modern Practice of Inoculation, Octavo, 1722
III. A Treatise on Consumptions, and other Distempers
belonging to the
Breast and Lungs, Octavo, 1724
VI. A Treatise on the Spleen
and Vapours; or Hyppocondriacal and Hysterical Affections;
with three Discourses on the Nature and Cure of the
Cholic, Melancholly and Palsy, Octavo, 1725
V. A Critical Dissertation upon the
Spleen, so far as concerns the following Question,
viz. Whether the Spleen is necessary or useful
to the animal possessed of it? 1725
VI. Discourses on the Gout, Rheumatism,
and the King’s Evil; containing an Explanation
of the Nature, Causes, and different Species of those
Diseases, and the Method of curing them, Octavo, 1726
VII. Dissertations on a Dropsy,
a Tympany, the Jaundice, the Stone, and the Diabetes,
Octavo, 1727
Single POEMS by Sir Richard Blackmore.
I. His Satire against Wit, Folio, 1700
II. His Hymn to the Light of the World; with
a short Description of the
Cartoons at Hampton-Court, Folio, 1703
III. His Advice to the Poets, Folio, 1706
IV. His Kit-Kats, Folio, 1708
It might justly be esteemed an injury
to Blackmore, to dismiss his life without a specimen
from his beautiful and philosophical Poem on the Creation.
In his second Book he demonstrates the existence of
a God, from the wisdom and design which appears in
the motions of the heavenly orbs; but more particularly
in the solar system. First in the situation of
the Sun, and its due distance from the earth.
The fatal consequences of its having been placed,
otherwise than it is. Secondly, he considers
its diurnal motion, whence the change of the day and
night proceeds; which we shall here insert as a specimen
of the elegant versification, and sublime energy of
this Poem.
Next see Lucretian Sages, see the Sun,
His course diurnal, and his annual run.
How in his glorious race he moves along,
Gay as a bridegroom, as a giant strong.
How his unweari’d labour he repeats,
Returns at morning, and at eve retreats;
And by the distribution of his light,
Now gives to man the day, and now the
night:
Night, when the drowsy swain, and trav’ler
cease
Their daily toil, and sooth their limbs
with ease;
When all the weary sons of woe restrain
Their yielding cares with slumber’s
silken chain,
Solace sad grief, and lull reluctant pain.
And while the sun, ne’er covetous
of rest,
Flies with such rapid speed from east
to west,
In tracks oblique he thro’ the zodiac
rolls,
Between the northern and the southern
poles;
From which revolving progress thro’
the skies.
The needful seasons of the year arise:
And as he now advances, now retreats,
Whence winter colds proceed, and summer
heats,
He qualifies, and chears the air by turns,
Which winter freezes, and which summer
burns.
Thus his kind rays the two extremes reduce,
And keep a temper fit for nature’s
use.
The frost and drought by this alternate
pow’r.
The earth’s prolific energy restore.
The lives of man and beast demand the
change;
Hence fowls the air, and fish the ocean
range.
Of heat and cold, this just successive
reign,
Which does the balance of the year maintain,
The gard’ner’s hopes, and
farmer’s patience props,
Gives vernal verdure, and autumnal crops.