This Dialogue upon the Gardens
... at Stow is valuable both for its documentation of Stowe and
for its early indications of Gilpin's picturesque tastes (see pp.
337 ff.). He visited Lord Cobham's gardens in 1747 and published
his Dialogue anony mously the following year; there were further
editions in 1749 and 1751. The three extracts here clearly reveal
Gilpin's central concerns. At the Rotunda his two characters debate
rival ideas of landscape style: Callophilus, as his name implies,
loves the beauty of natural scenes that have been arranged by art;
Polypthon expresses his eponymous ill-will by rejecting the decorations
of art and by affirming (as he does more lyrically in the second
passage) a penchant for natural beauties. In the Elysian Fields
they concur, however, in `reading' this example of 'moral gardening',
and though Polypthon enjoys the `satire' of the temples he still
waxes enthusiastic about northern scenery outside gardens. Both
visitors to Stowe enjoy the painterly suggestions of Stowe's landscape,
finding landskips at every turn; both testify to the mental and
emotional responses that places like Stowe elicit from visitors.
The third extract, which concludes the Dialogue , makes each of
those reactions quite clear; in addition, it announces an early
occasion of Gilpin's finding that a scene struck him `beyond the
power of thought ... and every mental operation is suspended. In
this pause of intellect, this deliquirium of the soul, an enthusiastic
sensation of pleasure over spreads it.' ( Three Essays , 1792.)
As a young man at Stowe, Gilpin displays the two habits that characterize
his later picturesque writings: a delight in tracing the formal,
abstract patterns of a landscape, and a fascination with his imaginative
involvement.
- Editor's Note, Hunt and Willis, The Genius of the Place
from A Dialogue upon the Gardens
of the Right Honourable the Lord Viscount Cobham at Stow in Buckinghamshire
(1748)
Calloph. I am admiring the fine View from hence:
So great a Variety of beautiful Objects, and all so happily disposed,
make a most delightful Picture. Don't you think this Building too
is a very genteel one, and is extremely well situated? These Trees
give it an agreeable, cool Air, and make it, I think, as elegant
a Retreat for the Enjoyment of a Summer's Evening, as can well be
imagined. --- But it is mere trifling to sit here: Let us walk towards
the Rotunda. --- This little Alley will carry us to Dido's Cave.
Polypth. Dido's Cave! why 'tis built of hewn
Stone! Here she is however, and her pious Companion along with her.
Calloph. Those two Cupids joining their Torches,
I never see but I admire extremely: they are very finely painted.
Polypth. I think they are indeed. But let us
be a little complaisant, and not interrupt these kind Lovers too
long. I want to see this Rotunda.
Calloph. There then you have it: I hope you cannot
complain of an heavy Building here. I do not know any Piece of Stonework
in the whole Garden that shews itself to more Advantage than this
does, or makes a more beautiful Figure in a Variety of fine Views
from several Parts of the Garden: Several Parts of the Garden likewise
return the Compliment, by offering a great many very elegant Prospects
to it. There you have an Opening laid out with all the Decorations
of Art; a spacious Theatre; the Area floated by a Canal, and peopled
with Swans and Wild-ducks: Her late Majesty is the principal Figure
in the Scene, and around her a merry Company of Nymphs and Swains
enjoying themselves in the Shade.
Polypth. I must confess I cannot very much admire
---
Calloph. Come; none of your Cavils. --- Observe
how this View is beautifully ¬contrasted by one on the opposite
Side of a different kind; in which we are almost solely obliged
to Nature. You must know I look upon this as a very noble Prospect!
The Field is formed by that Semi-circle of Trees into a very grand
Theatre. The Point of Sight is centred in a beautiful manner by
the Pyramid, which appears to great Advantage amongst those venerable
Oaks: Two or three other Buildings, half hid amongst the Trees,
come in for their Share in the Prospect, and add much to the Beauty
of it.
Polypth. I agree with you entirely; nor do I
think this other View inferior to it. That Variety of different
Shades amongst the Trees; the Lake spread so elegantly amongst them,
and glittering here and there thro' the Bushes, with the Temple
of Venus as a Termination to the View, make up a very beautiful
Landskip.
Calloph. Here is a Vista likewise very happily
terminated by the Canal, and the Obelisk rising in the Midst of
it. There is another close View likewise towards Nelson's Seat.
Polypth. Upon my Word, we have a Variety of very
elegant Prospects centred in this Point. I could sit here very agreeably
a little longer ...
Polypth. Pray, what Building is that before us?
I cannot say I dislike the Taste it is designed in. It seems an
Antique.
Calloph. It is the Temple, Sir, of Ancient Virtue;
the Place I am now conducting you to. You will meet within it a
very illustrious Assembly of great Men; the wisest Lawgiver, the
best Philosopher, the most divine Poet, and the most able Captain,
that perhaps ever lived.
Polypth. You may possibly, Sir, engage yourself
in a Dispute, by fixing your Epithets in such an absolute manner;
there are so many Competitors in each of these Ways, that altho'
Numbers may be called truly eminent, it will be a difficult matter
to fix Pre-eminence upon any.
Calloph. You will hardly, I fancy, dissent from
me, when I introduce you to these great Heroes of Antiquity: There
stands Lycurgus; there Socrates; there Homer; and there Epaminondas.
Illustrious Chiefs, who made Virtue their only Pursuit, and the
Welfare of Mankind their only Study; in whose Breasts mean Self-interest
had no Possession. To establish a well-regulated Constitution; to
dictate the soundest Morality, to place Virtue in the most amiable
Light; and bravely to defend a People's Liberty, were Ends which
neither the Difficulty in overcoming the Prejudices, and taming
the savage Manners of a barbarous State; the Corruptions of a licentious
Age, and the Ill-usage of an invidious City; neither the vast Pains
of searching into Nature, and laying up a Stock of Knowledge sufficient
to produce the noblest Work of Art; nor popular Tumults at Home,
and the most threatning Dangers Abroad, could ever tempt them to
lose Sight of, or in the least abate that Ardency of Temper with
which they pursued them.
Polypth. A noble Panegyric upon my Word! why,
Sir, these great Spirits have inspired you with the very Soul of
Oratory. However, in earnest, I confess your Encomium is pretty
just; and I am apt to believe that if any of those worthy Gentlemen
should take it into his Head to walk from his Nitch, it would puzzle
the World to find his Equal to fix in his Room. --- That old Ruin,
I suppose, is intended to contrast with this new Building.
Calloph. Yes, Sir, it is intended to contrast
with it not only in the Landskip, but likewise in its Name and Design.
Walk a little nearer, and you will see its Intention.
Polypth. I can see nothing here to let me into
its Design, except this old Gentleman; neither can I find any thing
extraordinary in him, except that he has met with a Fate that he
is entirely deserving of, which is more than falls to the Share
of every worthless Fellow.
Calloph. Have you observed how the Statue is
decorated?
Polypth. O! I see the whole Design: A very elegant
Piece of Satyr, upon my Word! This pompous Edifice is intended,
I suppose, to represent the flourishing Condition, in which ancient
Virtue still exists; and those poor shattered Remains of what has
never been very beautiful (notwithstanding, I see, they are placed
within a few Yards of a Parish-church) are designed to let us see
the ruinous State of decayed modern Virtue. And the Moral is, that
Glory founded upon true Worth and Honour, will exist, when Fame,
built upon Conquest and popular Applause, will fade away. This is
really the thing I have seen: I am most prodigiously taken with
it.
Calloph. I intend next to carry you to a Scene
of another kind. I am going to shew you the Grotto, a Place generally
very taking with Strangers. --- I thought that Piece of Satyr would
catch your Attention: I hope likewise you will be as well pleased
here. This Gate will carry us into the romantic Retirement. What
do you think of this Scene?
Polypth. Why really, Sir, it is quite a Novelty:
This Profusion of Mirrors has a very extraordinary Effect: The Place
seems divided into a thousand beautiful Apartments, and appears
fifty times as large as it is. The Prospects without are likewise
transferred to the Walls within: And the Sides of the Room are elegantly
adorned with Landskips, beyond the Pencil of Titian; with this farther
Advantage, that every View, as you change your Situation varies
itself into another Form, and presents you with something new.
Calloph. Don't you think that serpentine River,
as it is called, is a great Addition to the Beauty of the Place?
Polypth. Undoubtedly it is. Water is of as much
Use in a Landskip, as Blood is in a Body; without these two Essentials,
it is impossible there should be Life in either one or the other.
Yet methinks it is a prodigious Pity that this stagnate Pool should
not by some Magic be metamorphosed into a crystal Stream, rolling
over a Bed of Pebbles. Such a quick Circulation would give an infinite
Spirit to the View. I could wish his Lordship had such a Stream
at his Command; he would shew it, I dare say, to the best Advan¬tage,
in its Passage thro' the Gardens. But we cannot make Nature, the
utmost we can do is to mend her. --- I have heard a Scotch Gentleman
speak of the River, upon which the Town of Sterling stands, which
is as remarkable a Meander as I have ever heard of. From Sterling
to a little Village upon the Banks of this River, by Land it is
only four Miles, and yet if you should follow the Course of the
Water, you will find it above twenty. --- There is an House likewise
that stands upon a narrow Isthmus of a Peninsula, formed by this
same River, which is mighty remarkable: The Water runs close to
both Ends of it, and yet if you sail from one to the other, you
will be carried a Compass of four Miles. --- Such a River winding
about this Place, would make it a Paradise indeed!
As we are got into the North, I must confess
I do not know any Part of the Kingdom that abounds more with elegant
natural Views: Our well-cultivated Plains, as you observed before,
are certainly not comparable to their rough Nature in point of Prospect.
About three Years ago I rode the Northern Circuit: The Weather was
extremely fine; and I scarce remember being more agreeably entertained
than I was with the several charming Views exhibited to me in the
northern Counties. Curiosity indeed, rather than Business, carried
me down: And as I had my Time pretty much to myself, I spent it
in a great measure in hunting after beautiful Objects. Sometimes
I found myself hemmed within an Amphitheatre of Mountains, which
were variously ornamented, some with scattered Trees, some with
tufted Wood, some with grazing Cattle, and some with smoaking Cottages.
Here and there an elegant View likewise was opened into the Country.
--- A Mile's riding, perhaps, would have carried me to the Foot
of a steep Precipice, down which thundered the whole Weight of some
vast River, which was dashed into Foam at the Bottom, by the craggy
Points of several rising Rocks: A deep Gloom over¬spread the
Prospect, occasioned by the close Wood that hung round it on every
Side. --- I could describe to you a Variety of other Views I met
with there, if we here wanted Entertainment in the Way of Landskip.
One, how¬ever, I cannot forbear mentioning, and wishing at the
same time that his Lordship had such Materials to work with, and
it could not be but he would make a most noble Picture. --- The
Place I have in view is upon the Banks of the River Eden (which
is indeed one of the finest Rivers I ever saw). I scarce know a
fitter Place for a Genius in this Way to exert itself in. There
is the greatest Variety of garnished Rocks, shattered Precipices,
rising Hills, ornamented with the finest Woods, thro' which are
opened the most elegant Vales that I have ever met with: Not to
mention the most enchanting Views up and down the River, which winds
itself in such a manner as to shew its Banks to the best Advantage,
which, together with very charming Prospects into the Country, terminated
by the blue Hills at a Distance, make as fine a Piece of Nature,
as perhaps can any where be met with ...
Polypthon, notwithstanding the sour Humour he
had given so many Evidences of in his Walk, began now to relent,
and could talk of nothing but the agreeable Entertainment that had
been afforded him. Sometimes he would run out into the highest Encomiums
of the many beautiful Terminations of the several Walks and Vistas;
and observe how many Uses each Object served, and in how many different
Lights it was made to vary itself.
"For Instance, says he, the Pavilion you
shewed me from the Temple of
"Venus, terminates that Terrace in a very grand Manner; and
makes likewise
"a very magnificent Appearance, where it corresponds with another
of the
"same Form, at the Entrance into the Park: Yet the same Building,
like a
"Person acquainted with the World, who can suit his Behaviour
to Time and
"Place, can vary itself upon occasion into a more humble Shape,
and when
"viewed thro' a retired Vista, can take upon it the lowly Form
of a close
"Retreat." --- When he had enlarged pretty copiously upon
this Subject, he would next launch out into the highest Praises
of the vast Variety of Objects that was every where to be met with:
"Men of all Humours, says he, will here
"find something pleasing and suited to their Taste. The thoughtful
may meet and
"with retired Walks calculated in the best Manner for Contemplation:
The
"gay and chearful may see Nature in her loveliest Dress, and
meet Objects
"corresponding with their most lively Flights. The romantic
Genius may
"entertain itself with several very beautiful Objects in its
own Taste, and
"grow wild with Ideas of the inchanted kind. The disconsolate
Lover may
"hide himself in shady Groves, or melancholy wander along the
Banks of
"Lakes and Canals; where he may sigh to the gentle Zephyrs;
mingle his
"Tears with the bubbling Water; or where he may have the best
Oppor-
"tunity, if his Malady be grown to such an Height, of ending
his Despair, and
"finishing his Life with all the Decency and Pomp of a Lover
in a Romance.
"In short, says he, these Gardens are a very good Epitome of
the World:
"They are calculated for Minds of every Stamp, and give free
Scope to
"Inclinations of every kind: And if it be said that in some
Parts they too
"much humour the debauched Taste of the Sensualist, it cannot
be denied
"on the other hand, but that they afford several very noble
Incitements to
"Honour and Virtue." --- But what beyond all other things
seemed most to please him, was the amicable and beautiful Conjunction
of Art and Nature thro' the whole: He observed that the former never
appeared stiff, or the latter extravagant.
Upon many other Topicks of Praise Polypthon run
out with great Warmth. Callophilus seemed surprized, and could not
forbear asking him, By what means his Opinions became so suddenly
changed? "Why, says he, Sir, I have
"said nothing now that contradicts any thing I said before.
I own I met with
"two or three Objects that were not entirely to my Taste, which
I am far
"from condemning for that Reason; tho' if I should, it is nothing
to the
“purpose, because I am now taking a Survey of the whole together;
in which
“Light I must confess I am quite astonished with the View
before me.
Besides, I hate one of your wondering Mortals, who is perpetually
breaking
“out into a Note of Admiration at every thing he sees: I am
always apt to
“suspect his Taste or his Sincerity. It is impossible that
all Genius's can
“alike agree in their Opinions of any Work of Art; and the
Man who never
“blames, I can scarce believe is qualified to commend. Besides,
finding fault
“now and then, adds Weight to Commendation, and makes us believed
to be
“in earnest. However, notwithstanding what you may think of
my frequent
“Cavils, I assure you, with the greatest Sincerity, I never
before saw anything
“of the kind at all comparable to what I have here seen: I
shall by no means
“close this Day with a Diem perdidi; nor would the Roman Emperor
himself,
“I believe, have made the Reflection if he had spent his condemned
Hours in
“this Place.”
By this time the Gentlemen were come to the Gate,
thro' which Polypthon assured his Friend he passed with the greatest
Reluctance, and went growling out of its delightful Garden, as the
Devil is said to have done out of Paradise.
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