Henry attributed to Whitney by one of Shakespeare's contemporaries; and, if known to other literary men of the age, very reasonably may be supposed not unknown to the dramatist. Peacham, in 1612, p. 172 of his Emblems, acknowledges that it was from Whitney that he derived his own tale,— "De Morte, et Cupidine." EATH meeting once, with CVPID in an Inne, "DE Where roome was scant, togeither both they lay. CVPID Death's quiver at his back had throwne, By this o're-sight, it shortly came to passe, That young men died, who readie were to wed: And age did revell with his bonny-lasse, Invert not Nature, oh ye Powers twaine, Giue CVPID'S dartes, and DEATH take thine againe." Whitney luxuriates in this epithet "golden;"-golden fleece, golden hour, golden pen, golden sentence, golden book, golden palm are found recorded in his pages. At p. 214 we have the lines, "A Leaden sworde, within a goulden sheathe, Is like a foole of natures finest moulde, We may indeed regard Whitney as the prototype of Hood's world-famous "Miss Kilmansegg, with her golden leg," "And a pair of Golden Crutches." (vol. i. p. 189.) Shakespeare is scarcely more sparing in this respect than the Cheshire Emblematist; he mentions for us "golden tresses of the dead," "golden oars and a silver stream," "the glory, that in gold clasps locks in the golden story," "a golden casket," "a golden bed," and "a golden mind." Merchant of Venice (act ii. sc. 7, lines 20 and 58, vol. ii. p. 312),— “A golden mind stoops not to shows of dross. . But here an angel in a golden bed Lies all within.” And applied direct to Cupid's artillery in Midsummer Night's Dream (act i. sc. 1, 1. 168, vol. ii. p. 204), Hermia makes fine use of the epithet golden,— "My good Lysander! I swear to thee by Cupid's strongest bow, So in Twelfth Night (act i. sc. I, 1. 33, vol. iii. p. 224), Orsino, "O, she that hath a heart of that fine frame To pay the debt of love but to a brother, That live in her; when liver, brain and heart These sovereign thrones, are all supplied, and fill'd And when Helen praised the complexion or comeliness of Troilus above that of Paris, Cressida avers (Troilus and Cressida, act i. sc. 2, l. 100, vol. vi. p. 134),— “I had as lief Helen's golden tongue had commended Troilus for a copper nose." As Whitney's pictorial illustration represents them, Death and Cupid are flying in mid-air, and discharging their arrows from the clouds. Confining the description to Cupid, this is exactly the action in one of the scenes of the Midsummer Night's Dream (act ii. sc. 1, l. 155, vol. ii. p. 216). The passage was intended to flatter Queen Elizabeth; it is Oberon who speaks,— "That very time I saw, but thou couldst not, Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Theatrum vita humana, THEATR VM VI TÆ HVMAN Æ. CAPVT I. VITA HVMANA EST TANQUAM Theatrum omnium miferiarum. Vita hominis tanquam circus, vel grande theatrum est: Life as a Theatre, from Bossards Theatrum" 1596 Cupid all arm'd a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And loosed his love-shaft smartly from his bow, But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy free. Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell : It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it love-in-idleness." Scarcely by possibility could a dramatist, who was also an actor, avoid the imagery of poetic ideas with which his own profession made him familiar. I am not sure if Sheridan Knowles did not escape the temptation; but if Shakespeare had done so, it would have deprived the world of some of the most forcible passages in our language. The theatre for which he wrote, and the stage on which he acted, supplied materials for his imagination to work into lines of surpassing beauty. Boissard's "THEATRVM VITÆ HUMANA" (edition Metz, 4to, 1596) presents its first Emblem with the title,-Human life is as a Theatre of all Miseries. (See Plate XIV.) "The life of man a circus is, or theatre so grand : Which every thing shows forth filled full of tragic fear; The picture of human life which Boissard draws in his "Address to the Reader" is gloomy and dispiriting; there are in it, he declares, the various miseries and calamities to which man is subject while he lives,-and the conflicts to which he is exposed from the sharpest and cruellest enemies, the devil, the flesh, and the world; and from their violence and oppression there is no possibility of escape, except by the favour and help of God's mercy. Very similar ideas prevail in some of Shakespeare's lines; as |