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Journal of A Voyage to Lisbon
by Henry Fielding
CONTENTS
INTRODUCTION TO SEVERAL WORKS
PREFACE
DEDICATION TO THE PUBLIC
INTRODUCTION TO THE VOYAGE TO LISBON
THE VOYAGE
INTRODUCTION TO SEVERAL WORKS
When it was determined to extend the present edition of Fielding;
not merely by the addition of Jonathan Wild to the three
universally popular novels; but by two volumes of Miscellanies;
there could be no doubt about at least one of the contents of
these latter。 The Journal of a Voyage to Lisbon; if it does not
rank in my estimation anywhere near to Jonathan Wild as an
example of our author's genius; is an invaluable and delightful
document for his character and memory。 It is indeed; as has been
pointed out in the General Introduction to this series; our main
source of indisputable information as to Fielding dans son
naturel; and its value; so far as it goes; is of the very
highest。 The gentle and unaffected stoicism which the author
displays under a disease which he knew well was probably; if not
certainly; mortal; and which; whether mortal or not; must cause
him much actual pain and discomfort of a kind more intolerable
than pain itself; his affectionate care for his family; even
little personal touches; less admirable; but hardly less pleasant
than these; showing an Englishman's dislike to be 〃done〃 and an
Englishman's determination to be treated with proper respect; are
scarcely less noticeable and important on the biographical side
than the unimpaired brilliancy of his satiric and yet kindly
observation of life and character is on the side of literature。
There is; as is now well known since Mr。 Dobson's separate
edition of the Voyage; a little bibliographical problem about the
first appearance of this Journal in 1755。 The best known issue
of that year is much shorter than the version inserted by Murphy
and reprinted here; the passages omitted being chiefly those
reflecting on the captain; etc。; and so likely to seem invidious
in a book published just after the author's death; and for the
benefit; as was expressly announced; of his family。 But the
curious thing is that there is ANOTHER edition; of date so early
that some argument is necessary to determine the priority; which
does give these passages and is identical with the later or
standard version。 For satisfaction on this point; however; I
must refer readers to Mr。 Dobson himself。
There might have been a little; but not much; doubt as to a
companion piece for the Journal; for indeed; after we close this
(with or without its 〃Fragment on Bolingbroke〃); the remainder of
Fielding's work lies on a distinctly lower level of interest。 It
is still interesting; or it would not be given here。 It still
hasat least that part which here appears seems to its editor to
haveinterest intrinsic and 〃simple of itself。〃 But it is
impossible for anybody who speaks critically to deny that we now
get into the region where work is more interesting because of its
authorship than it would be if its authorship were different or
unknown。 To put the same thing in a sharper antithesis; Fielding
is interesting; first of all; because he is the author of Joseph
Andrews; of Tom Jones; of Amelia; of Jonathan Wild; of the
Journal。 His plays; his essays; his miscellanies generally are
interesting; first of all; because they were written by Fielding。
Yet of these works; the Journey from this World to the Next
(which; by a grim trick of fortune; might have served as a title
for the more interesting Voyage with which we have yoked it)
stands clearly first both in scale and merit。 It is indeed very
unequal; and as the author was to leave it unfinished; it is a
pity that he did not leave it unfinished much sooner than he
actually did。 The first ten chapters; if of a kind of satire
which has now grown rather obsolete for the nonce; are of a good
kind and good in their kind; the history of the metempsychoses of
Julian is of a less good kind; and less good in that kind。 The
date of composition of the piece is not known; but it appeared in
the Miscellanies of 1743; and may represent almost any period of
its author's development prior to that year。 Its form was a very
common form at the time; and continued to be so。 I do not know
that it is necessary to assign any very special origin to it;
though Lucian; its chief practitioner; was evidently and almost
avowedly a favorite study of Fielding's。 The Spanish romancers;
whether borrowing it from Lucian or not; had been fond of it;
their French followers; of whom the chief were Fontenelle and Le
Sage; had carried it northwards; the English essayists had almost
from the beginning continued the process of acclimatization。
Fielding therefore found it ready to his hand; though the present
condition of this example would lead us to suppose that he did
not find his hand quite ready to it。 Still; in the actual
〃journey;〃 there are touches enough of the masternot yet quite
in his stage of mastery。 It seemed particularly desirable not to
close the series without some representation of the work to which
Fielding gave the prime of his manhood; and from which; had he
not; fortunately for English literature; been driven decidedly
against his will; we had had in all probability no Joseph
Andrews; and pretty certainly no Tom Jones。 Fielding's
periodical and dramatic work has been comparatively seldom
reprinted; and has never yet been reprinted as a whole。 The
dramas indeed are open to two objectionsthe first; that they
are not very 〃proper;〃 the second; and much more serious; that
they do not redeem this want of propriety by the possession of
any remarkable literary merit。 Three (or two and part of a
third) seemed to escape this double censurethe first two acts
of the Author's Farce (practically a piece to themselves; for the
Puppet Show which follows is almost entirely independent); the
famous burlesque of Tom Thumb; which stands between the Rehearsal
and the Critic; but nearer to the former; and Pasquin; the
maturest example of Fielding's satiric work in drama。 These
accordingly have been selected; the rest I have read; and he who
likes may read。 I have read many worse things than even the
worst of them; but not often worse things by so good a writer as
Henry Fielding。 The next question concerned the selection of
writings more miscellaneous still; so as to give in little a
complete idea of Fielding's various powers and experiments。 Two
difficulties beset this part of the taskwant of space and the
absence of anything so markedly good as absolutely to insist on
inclusion。 The Essay on Conversation; however; seemed pretty
peremptorily to challenge a place。 It is in a style which
Fielding was very slow to abandon; which indeed has left strong
traces even on his great novels; and if its mannerism is not now
very attractive; the separate traits in it are often sharp and
well…drawn。 The book would not have been complete without a
specimen or two of Fielding's journalism。 The Champion; his
first attempt of this kind; has not been drawn upon in
consequence of the extreme difficulty of fixing with absolute
certainty on Fielding's part in it。 I do not know whether
political prejudice interferes; more than I have usually found it
interfere; with my judgment of the two Hanoverian…partisan papers
of the '45 time。 But they certainly seem to me to fail in
redeeming their dose of rancor and misrepresentation by any
sufficient evidence of genius such as; to my taste; saves not
only the party journalism in verse and prose of Swift and Canning
and Praed on one side; but that of Wolcot and Moore and Sydney
Smith on the other。 Even the often…quoted journal of events in
London under the Chevalier is overwrought and tedious。 The best
thing in the True Patriot seems to me to be Parson Adams' letter
describing his adventure with a young 〃bowe〃 of his day; and this
I select; together with one or two numbers of the Covent Garden
Journal。 I have not found in this latter anything more
characteristic than Murphy's selection; though Mr。 Dobson; with
his unfailing kindness; lent me an original and unusually
complete set of the Journal itself。
It is to the same kindness that I owe the opportunity of
presenting the reader with something indisputably Fielding's and
very characteristic of him; which Murphy did not print; and which
has not; so far as I know; ever appeared either in a collection
or a selection of Fielding's work。 After the success of David
Simple; Fielding gave his sister; for whom he had already written
a preface to that novel; another preface for a set of Familiar
Letters between the characters of David Simple and others。 This
preface Murphy reprinted; but he either did not notice; or did
not choose to attend to; a note towards the end of the book
attributing certain of the