Of the moral character of Wycherley it can hardly be necessary for us to say more.His fame as a writer rests wholly on his comedies, and chiefly on the last two.Even as a comic writer, he was neither of the best school, nor highest in his school.He was in truth a worse Congreve.His chief merit, like Congreve's, lies in the style of his dialogue, but the wit which lights up the Plain Dealer and the Country Wife is pale and flickering, when compared with the gorgeous blaze which dazzles us almost to blindness in Love for Love and the Way of the World.Like Congreve, and, indeed, even more than Congreve, Wycherley is ready to sacrifice dramatic propriety to the liveliness of his dialogue.The poet speaks out of the mouths of all his dunces and coxcombs, and makes them describe themselves with a good sense and acuteness which puts them on a level with the wits and heroes.We will give two instances, the first which occur to us, from the Country Wife.There are in the world fools who find the society of old friends insipid, and who are always running after new companions.Such a character is a fair subject for comedy.
But nothing can be more absurd than to introduce a man of this sort saying to his comrade, "I can deny you nothing: for though Ihave known thee a great while, never go if I do not love thee as well as a new acquaintance." That town-wits, again, have always been rather a heartless class, is true.But none of them, we will answer for it, ever said to a young lady to whom he was making love, "We wits rail and make love often, but to show our parts:
as we have no affections, so we have no malice."Wycherley's plays are said to have been the produce of long and patient labour.The epithet of "slow" was early given to him by Rochester, and was frequently repeated.In truth his mind, unless we are greatly mistaken, was naturally a very meagre soil, and was forced only by great labour and outlay to bear fruit which, after all, was not of the highest flavour.He has scarcely more claim to originality than Terence.It is not too much to say that there is hardly anything of the least value in his plays of which the hint is not to be found elsewhere.The best scenes in the Gentleman Dancing-Master were suggested by Calderon's Maestro de Danzar, not by any means one of the happiest comedies of the great Castilian poet.The Country Wife is borrowed from the Ecole des Maris and the Ecole des Femmes.The groundwork of the Plain Dealer is taken from the Misanthrope of Moliere.One whole scene is almost translated from the Critique de l'Ecole des Femmes.
Fidelia is Shakspeare's Viola stolen, and marred in the stealing;and the Widow Blackacre, beyond comparison Wycherley's best comic character, is the Countess in Racine's Plaideurs, talking the jargon of English instead of that of French chicane.
The only thing original about Wycherley, the only thing which he could furnish from his own mind in inexhaustible abundance, was profligacy.It is curious to observe how everything that he touched, however pure and noble, took in an instant the colour of his own mind.Compare the Ecole des Femmes with the Country Wife.
Agnes is a simple and amiable girl, whose heart is indeed full of love, but of love sanctioned by honour, morality, and religion.
Her natural talents are great.They have been hidden, and, as it might appear, destroyed by an education elaborately bad.But they are called forth into full energy by a virtuous passion.Her lover, while he adores her beauty, is too honest a man to abuse the confiding tenderness of a creature so charming and inexperienced.Wycherley takes this plot into his hands; and forthwith this sweet and graceful courtship becomes a licentious intrigue of the lowest and least sentimental kind, between an impudent London rake and the idiot wife of a country squire.We will not go into details.In truth, Wycherley's indecency is protected against the critics as a skunk is protected against the hunters.It is safe, because it is too filthy to handle and too noisome even to approach.
It is the same with the Plain Dealer.How careful has Shakspeare been in Twelfth Night to preserve the dignity and delicacy of Viola under her disguise! Even when wearing a page's doublet and hose, she is never mixed up with any transaction which the most fastidious mind could regard as leaving a stain on her.She is employed by the Duke on an embassy of love to Olivia, but on an embassy of the most honourable kind.Wycherley borrows Viola; and Viola forthwith becomes a pandar of the basest sort.But the character of Manly is the best illustration of our meaning.
Moliere exhibited in his misanthrope a pure and noble mind, which had been sorely vexed by the sight of perfidy and malevolence, disguised under the forms of politeness.As every extreme naturally generates its contrary, Alceste adopts a standard of good and evil directly opposed to that of the society which surrounds him.Courtesy seems to him a vice; and those stern virtues which are neglected by the fops and coquettes of Paris become too exclusively the objects of his veneration.He is often to blame; he is often ridiculous; but he is always a good man;and the feeling which he inspires is regret that a person so estimable should be so unamiable.Wycherley borrowed Alceste, and turned him,--we quote the words of so lenient a critic as Mr.
Leigh Hunt,--into "a ferocious sensualist, who believed himself as great a rascal as he thought everybody else." The surliness of Moliere's hero is copied and caricatured.But the most nauseous libertinism and the most dastardly fraud are substituted for the purity and integrity of the original.And, to make the whole complete, Wycherley does not seem to have been aware that he was not drawing the portrait of an eminently honest man.So depraved was his moral taste that, while he firmly believed that he was producing a picture of virtue too exalted for the commerce of this world, he was really delineating the greatest rascal that is to be found, even in his own writings.
