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ed to wait for a more happs period. I was offered to Fleetwood, and rejecte ficasa looked round him for employment. Ece, while he remained in the country, cerrapaded with Cave under a feigned name, he now bought it time to make himself known to a man whom he considered as a patron of literature. Care had announced, by public advertisement, a prize of fifty pounds for the best. Poem on Life, Death, Judgment, Heaven, and Hell; and this circumstance diffused an idea of his liberality. Johnson became connected with him in business, and in close and intimate acquaintance.

Of Cave's character it is unnecessary to say any thing in this place, as Johnson was af. terwards the biographer of his first and most useful patron. To be engaged in the translation of some important book was still the object which Johnson had in view. For this purpose he proposed to give the History of the Council of Trent, with copious notes then lately added to a French edition. Twelve sheets of this work were printed, for which Johnson received forty nine pounds, as appears by his receipt in the possession of Mr. Nicholas, the compiler of that entertaining and useful work, the Gentleman's Magazine. Johnson's translation was

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never completed; a like design was offered to the public, under the patronage of Dr. Zachary Pearce'; and by that contention both attempts were frustrated. Johnson had been commended by Pope for the translation of the Messiah into Latin verse; but he knew no approach to so eminent a man. With one, how ever, who was connected with Pope, he became acquainted at St. John's Gate; and that person was no other than the well known Richard Savage, whose life was afterwards written by Johnson with great elegance, and depth of moral reflection. Savage was a man of considerable talents. His address, his various accomplishments, and, above all, the peculiarity of his misfortunes, recommended him to Johnson's notice. They became united in the closest intimacy. Both had great parts, and they were equally under the pressure of want. Sympathy joined them in a league of friendship. Johnson has been often heard to relate, that he and Savage

walked round Grosvenor square till four in the morning; in the course of their conversation reforming the world, dethroning princes, establishing new forms of government, and giving laws to the several states of Europe, till, fagued at length with their legislative office

they began to feel the want of refreshment; but could not master up more than four-pence halfpenny. Savage, it is true, had many vices; but vice could never strike its roots in a mind like Johnson's, seasoned early with religion, and the principles of moral rectitude. His first prayer was composed in the year 1738. He had not at that time renounced the use of wine; and, no doubt, occasionally enjoyed his friend and his bottle. The love of late hours, which followed him through life, was, perhaps, originally contracted in company with Savage. However that may be, their connexion was not of long duration. In 1738, Savage was reduced to the last distress. , Mr. Pope, in a letter to him expressed his concern for “ the miserable withdrawing of his pension after the death of the Queen;" and gave him hopes, that, “ in a short time, he should find himself supplied with a competence, without any dependence on those little creatures, whom we are pleased to call the Great." The scheme proposed to him was that he should retire to Swansea in Wales, and receive an allowance of fifty pounds a year to be raised by subscription; Pope was to pay twenty pounds. This plan, though finally established, took more than

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before it was carried into execution. In the mean time, the intended retreat of Savage called to Johnson's mind the third satire of Juvenal, in which that poet takes leave of a friend, who was withdrawing himself from all the vices of Rome. Struck with this idea, he wrote that well-known Poem, called London. The first lines manifestly point to Savage.

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“ Though grief and fondness in my breast rebel,
“ When injur'd Thales bids the town farewell;
" Yet still my calmer thoughts his choice commend

1 praise the hermit, but regret the friend.
“ Resolv'd at length, from Vice and London far,
“ To breathe in distant fields a purer air; :
“ And, fix'd on Cambria's solitary shore,
" Give to St. David one true Britain more."

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Johnson at that time lodged at Greenwich. He there fixes the scene, and takes leave of his friend ; who, he says in his Life, parted from him with tears in his eyes. The poem, when finished, was offered to Cave. It happened, however, that the late Mr. Dodsley was the purchaser, at the price of ten guineas. It was published in 1738; and Pope, we are told, said, " The author, whoever he is, will not be long concealed;" alluding to the passage in Terence, Ubi, ubi, est, diu celari non potest. Notwith

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standing that prediction, it does not appear that, besides the copy-money, any advantage accrued to the author of the

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written with the elegance and energy of Pope. Johnson, in August 1738, went, with all the fame of his poetry, to offer himself a candidate for the mastership of the school at Appleby, in Leicestershire. The statutes of the place required, that the person

chosen should be a master of arts. To remove this objection, the late Lord Gower was induced to write to a friend, in order to obtain for Johnson a master's degree in the University of Dublin, by the recommendation of Dr. Swift. The letter was printed in one of the magazines, and is as follows:

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“ Mr. Samuel Johnson (author of London, & satire, and some other poetical pieces) is a native of this county, and much respected by some worthy gentlemen in the neighbourhood, who are trustees of a charity-school, now va cant; the certain salary of which is sixty pounds per year, of which they are desirous to make him master; but unfortunately he is not capable of receiving their bounty, which would make him happy for life, by not being a master

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