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all its varieties; and others, perhaps with equal probability, to a passion which seems to have been deep fixed in his heart, the love of a shilling:
In time he began to think that his attend ance at Moor-park deserved some other recompence than the pleasure, however mingled with improvement, of Temple’s converfation; and grew fo impatient, that (1694) he went away in discontent.
Temple, conscious of having given reasori for complaint, is said to have made him Deputy Master of the Rolls in Ireland; which, according to his kinsman's account, was an office which he knew him not able to discharge. Swift therefore refolvéd to enter into the Church, in which he had at first no higher hopes than of the chaplainship to the Factory at Lifbon; but being recommended to Lord Capel, he obtained the prebend of Kilroot in Connor, of about a hundred pounds
But the infirmities of Temple made a companion like Swift so necessary, that he invitCc 2
ed him back, with a promise to procure him English preferment, in exchange for the prebend which he desired him to refign. With , this request Swift quickly complied, having perhaps equally repented their separation, and they lived on together with mutual satisfaction; and, in the four years that passed between his return and Temple's death, it is probable that he wrote the Tale of a Tub and the Battle of the Books.
Swift began early to think, or to hope, that he was a poet, and wrote Pindarick Odes to Temple, to the King, and to the Athenian Society, a knot of obscure men, who published a periodical pamphlet of answers to questions, fent, or supposed to be sent, by Letters. : I have been told that Dryden, hating perufed thefe verses, said, “ Cousin Swift,
you will never be à poet;" and that this denunciation was the motive of Swift's perpetual malevolence to Dryden.
In 1699 Temple died, and feft a legacy with his manuscripts to Swift, for whom he had obtained, from King William, a promise of the first prebend that should be vacant at Westminster or Canterbury.
That this promise might not be forgotten, Swift dedicated to the King the posthumous works with which he was intrusted, but neither the dedication, nor tenderness for the man whom he once had treated with confidence and fondness, revived in King William the remembrance of his promise. Swift awhile attended the Court; but foon found his solicitations hopeless,
He was then invited by the Earl of Berk. ley to accompany him into Ireland, as his private secretary; but after having done the business till their arrival at Dublin, he then found that one Bufh had persuaded the Earl that a clergymnan was not a proper secretary, and had obtained the office for himself. In a man like Swift, such circumvention and inconftancy must have excited violent indignation.
But he had yet more to suffer. Lord Berkley had the disposal of the deanery of Derry, and Swift espected to obtain it; but by the secretary’s influence, supposed to have been secured by a bribe, it was bestowed on somebody else; and Swift was disinilled with the livings of Laracor
and Rathbeggin in the diocese of Meath, which together did not equal half the value of the deanery:
At Laracor he increased the parochial duty. by reading prayers on Wednesdays and Fridays, and performed alļ the offices of his profession with great decency and exactness,
Soon after his settlement at Laracor, he invited to Ireland the unfortunate Stella, a young woman whose name was Johnson, the daughter of the steward of Sir William Temple, who, in consideration of her father's virtues, left her a thousand pounds. With her came Mrs. Dingley, whose whole fortune was twenty-seven pounds a year for her life. With these Ladies he passed his hours of relaxation, and to them he opened his bosom; but they never resided in the same house, nor did he see, either without a witness, They lived at the Parsonage, when Swift was away; and when he returned, removed to a lodging, or to the house of a neighbouring clergyman.
Swift was not one of those minds which amaze the world with early pregnancy: his first work, except his few poetical Essays, was the Dissentions in Athens and Rome, published (1701) in his thirty-fourth year. After its appearance, paying a visit to some bishop, he heard mention made of the new pamphlet that Burnet had written, replete with political knowledge. When he seemed to doubt Burnet's right to the work, he was told by the Bishop, that he was a young man; and, still persisting to doubt, that he was a very positive
years afterward (1704) was published The Tale of a Tub: of this book charity may be persuaded to think that it might be written by a man of a peculiar charactes, without ill intention, but it is certainly of dangerous example. That Swift was its author, though it be universally believed, was never owned by himself, nor very well
proyed by any evidence; but no other claimant can be produced, and he did not deny it when Archbishop Sharpe and the Duchess of Somerset, by shewing it to the Queen, debarred him from a bilhoprick.