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Commence mon repos et finit mon tourment,
Vallons, fleuves, rochers, plaisante solitude,
Si vous fûtes témoins de mon inquietude,
Soyez-le désormais de mon contentement."

With these stanzas from Racan may be compared, in particular, the eighth and tenth divisions of Cotton's ode, The Retirement:

VIII.

"Oh, my beloved Rocks! that rise

To awe the Earth, and brave the Skies;
From some aspiring Mountain's crown
How dearly do I love,

Giddy with pleasure, to look down,

And from the Vales to view the noble heights above!

X.

"Lord! would men let me alone,

What an over-happy one

Should I think myself to be,

Might I in this desert place,

Which most men by their voice disgrace,
Live but undisturbed and free!
Here in this despis'd recess

Would I manage Winter's cold

And the Summer's worst excess, Try to live out to sixty full years old, And all the while

Without an envious eye,

On any thriving under Fortune's smile,
Contented live, and then contented die."

Here, it is to be remarked, Cotton is the more vigorous; Racan the more gentle and restrained. But after all, this difference between the two in point

of execution may be largely a difference of national idiom. Cotton is the English, so to speak, of Racan, and Racan is the French of Cotton.

It can scarcely be doubted, in recapitulating the influence of the French lyrists upon Cotton, that the general clearness and simplicity of his poetry are due in a considerable measure to their combined influence. But in these respects Malherbe's influence was, perhaps, the predominating one, an influence which was, however, pervasive rather than deep. Other superficial tendencies in Cotton may be traced, in part at least, to these French lyrists: his fondness for military imagery to Desportes, for mythological allusion to Malherbe, for pointe to Maynard, and for amplification by antithesis to Voiture. But it was in Théophile de Viaud and in Racan that he found vital encouragement. Between him and these two there is real kinship. Like him, they are poets of compromise, assimilating and adapting everything suitable to their purpose. Like him, though careless workmen, they are in feeling and conception genuinely poetic. Théophile's fervor and picturesqueness, and Racan's tender sensibility must, to judge by what seems most distinctive in Cotton's own work, have appealed to him strongly. The poetic point of view in all three is the same. It is that of simple-hearted, almost naïve egoism,—an egoism that, having no misgivings, expresses itself frankly, and yet is tempered by a sincere desire to be found worthy of what is so egoistically sought. It has an insistence at once so natural and tender -at times so wistful-that one easily condones

its selfishness. It is an attitude toward love very different from the cynical attitude of most of Cotton's contemporaries at home, and, whether he derived it from these French lyrists or not, he held it in common with them.

THE POETRY OF NATURE AND OF

MEDITATION

In spite of what Cotton has said about the "cold and blustering climate of the Peak" his beloved Beresford Dale was a bit of Arcadia. Its color and warmth, and its atmosphere of soft holiday-calm must have served as the setting for the "Invitation to Phillis," the theme of which is that of Marlowe's exquisite lyric,

"Come with me and be my love

And thou shalt all the pleasure prove."

He set himself too great a task in attemptingif he did attempt to rival Marlowe. But his amplification has a beauty of its own; the variations, though superabundant, have remarkable fluency and grace:

"Thy Summer's bower shall over-look
The subtil windings of the brook,

From this thy sphear thou shalt behold
Thy showy Ewes troop o'er the mold
Who yearly pay my Love a-piece
A tender Lamb, and silver Fleece.

And when Sol's Rayes shall all combine
Thine to out-burn, though not outshine,
Then, at the foot of some green Hill,

Where crystal Dove runs murm'ring still,
Will angle for the bright-ey'd Fish
To make my Love a dainty dish;
Or, in a cave by Nature made,
Fly to the covert of the Shade,"

The companion piece to this, the "Entertainment to Phillis," is written in the same vein, expressing the same naïve and indiscriminate satisfaction in beauty whether of art or of nature. The note which has been struck with most perfect success by Marlowe in the well-known couplet,

"A belt of straw and ivy-buds,

With coral clasps and amber studs,'

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Cotton here elaborates with the zest of youth:

"Within my Love will find each room
New furnished from the Silk-worm's loom;
Vessels of the true antick mold,

Cups cut in Amber, Myrrh, and gold;
Quilts blown with roses, Beds with down
More white than Atlas' aged Crown;
Carpets where Flowers waxen grow,
Only thy sweeter steps to strew,
Such as may emulation bring.

To the wrought mantle of the Spring.
There silver lamps shall silent shine,
Supply'd by Oyls of Jessamine,
And mists of odours shall arise
To air thy little Paradise.

I have such Fruits, too, for thy taste,
As teeming Autumn never grac't;
Apples as round as thine own eyes;
Or, as thy Sister Beauties prize,

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