ere sowing. (1741)
Behold! in clouds of fire serene,
The royal hero heads his pow'rs:
Alike to fame, with raptures seen,
His younger hope, the eaglet soars.
Fortune, to grace her fav'rite son,
Stamps on his bleeding form renown. (1743)
[13] James Boswell, _Life of Johnson_, ed. George Birkbeck Hill, rev. L.
F. Powell (Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1934), I, 402.
[14] Boswell, II, 92-93.
[15] Thomas Davies, _Memoirs of the Life of David Garrick, Esq._
(London, 1780), II, 202.
[16] In the Twickenham Edition of _The Dunciad_ (London: Methuen, 2nd
ed. rev., 1953, pp. xxxiii-xxxiv and (B) 341), James Sutherland refers
to line 20 ("Soft on her lap her Laureat son reclines") and holds that
Cibber's answer may have been less a protest than a warning. In _The New
Dunciad_ (1742), however, the footnote to this line expands the satire,
quotes from the _Apology_ and is a sharper attack than the line itself.
[17] Paston, I, 687.
[18] Joseph Spence, _Observations, Anecdotes and Characters of Books and
Men_, ed. James M. Osborn (Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1966), I, 110 (no.
251).
[19] Alexander Pope, Correspondence, ed. George Sherburn (Oxford: Oxford
University Press, 1956), IV, 415.
[20] Spence, I, 148-149 (no. 331).
[21] Pope, _Works_, V. 89 (Book I, line 109n). This verse appears in
the Twickenham edition, V, 276, as a note to _Dunciad_ (B) Book I, line
104.
BIBLIOGRAPHICAL NOTE
The facsimile of _A Letter from Mr. Cibber to Mr. Pope_ (1742) is
reproduced by permission from a copy of the first edition (Shelf Mark:
114527) in _The Huntington Library, San Marino, California_. The total
type-page (p. 47) measures 165 x 85 mm.
A LETTER FROM Mr. _CIBBER_, TO Mr. _POPE_.
Price One Shilling.
A LETTER FROM Mr. _CIBBER_, TO Mr. _POPE_,
Inquiring into the MOTIVES that might
induce him in his SATYRICAL WORKS,
to be so frequently fond of
Mr. CIBBER'S Name.
_Out of thy own Mouth will I judge thee._
Pref. to the _Dunciad_.
_LONDON_,
Printed: And Sold by W. LEWIS in
_Russel-Street, Covent-Garden_.
M DCC XLII.
Price 1s.
A LETTER TO Mr. _POPE_, &c.
_SIR_,
As you have for several Years past (particularly in your Poetical Works)
mentioned my Name, without my desiring it; give me leave, at last, to
make my due Compliments to _Yours_ in Prose, which I should not choose
to do, but that I am really drive
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