to his famous villa at Twickenham, the adornment of
the grounds of which became one of his chief interests,
and where, now the acknowledged chief of his art,
he received the visits of his friends, who included
the most distinguished men of letters, wits, statesmen,
and beauties of the day. His next task was his
ed. of Shakespeare (1725), a work for which he was
not well qualified, though the preface is a fine piece
of prose. The
Miscellanies, the joint work
of Pope and Swift, were
pub. in 1727-28, and
drew down upon the authors a storm of angry comment,
which in turn led to the production of
The Dunciad,
first
pub. in 1728, and again with new matter
in 1729, an additional book—the fourth—being
added in 1742. In it he satirised with a wit,
always keen and biting, often savage and unfair, the
small wits and poetasters, and some of a quite different
quality, who had, or whom he supposed to have, injured
him. Between 1731 and 1735 he produced his
Epistles,
the last of which, addressed to Arbuthnot, is also
known as the
Prologue to the Satires, and contains
his ungrateful character of Addison under the name
of “Atticus;” and also, 1733, the
Essay
on Man, written under the influence of Bolingbroke.
His last, and in some respects best, works were his
Imitations of Horace,
pub. between 1733
and 1739, and the fourth book of
The Dunciad
(1742), already mentioned. A naturally delicate
constitution, a deformed body, extreme sensitiveness,
over-excitement, and overwork did not promise a long
life, and P.
d. on May 30, 1744, aged 56.
His position as a poet has been the subject of much
contention among critics, and on the whole is lower
than that assigned him by his contemporaries and immediate
successors. Of the higher poetic qualities, imagination,
sympathy, insight, and pathos, he had no great share;
but for the work which in his original writings, as
distinguished from translations, he set himself to
do, his equipment was supreme, and the medium which
he used—the heroic couplet—he
brought to the highest technical perfection of which
it is capable. He wrote for his own age, and
in temper and intellectual and spiritual outlook, such
as it was, he exactly reflected and interpreted it.
In the forging of condensed, pointed, and sparkling
maxims of life and criticism he has no equal, and
in painting a portrait Dryden alone is his rival; while
in the Rape of the Lock he has produced the
best mock-heroic poem in existence. Almost no
author except Shakespeare is so often quoted.
His extreme vanity and sensitiveness to criticism
made him often vindictive, unjust, and venomous.
They led him also into frequent quarrels, and lost
him many friends, including Lady M. Wortley Montagu,
and along with a strong tendency to finesse and stratagem,
of which the circumstances attending the publication
of his literary correspondence is the chief instance,
make his character on the whole an unamiable one.
On the other hand, he was often generous; he retained
the friendship of such men as Swift and Arbuthnot,
and he was a most dutiful and affectionate son.