登陆注册
14825400000024

第24章

After this short history of punning, one would wonder how it should be so entirely banished out of the learned world as it is at present, especially since it had found a place in the writings of the most ancient polite authors. To account for this we must consider that the first race of authors, who were the great heroes in writing, were destitute of all rules and arts of criticism; and for that reason, though they excel later writers in greatness of genius, they fall short of them in accuracy and correctness. The moderns cannot reach their beauties, but can avoid their imperfections. When the world was furnished with these authors of the first eminence, there grew up another set of writers, who gained themselves a reputation by the remarks which they made on the works of those who preceded them. It was one of the employments of these secondary authors to distinguish the several kinds of wit by terms of art, and to consider them as more or less perfect, according as they were founded in truth. It is no wonder, therefore, that even such authors as Isocrates, Plato, and Cicero, should have such little blemishes as are not to be met with in authors of a much inferior character, who have written since those several blemishes were discovered. I do not find that there was a proper separation made between puns and true wit by any of the ancient authors, except Quintilian and Longinus. But when this distinction was once settled, it was very natural for all men of sense to agree in it.

As for the revival of this false wit, it happened about the time of the revival of letters; but as soon as it was once detected, it immediately vanished and disappeared. At the same time there is no question but, as it has sunk in one age and rose in another, it will again recover itself in some distant period of time, as pedantry and ignorance shall prevail upon wit and sense. And, to speak the truth, I do very much apprehend, by some of the last winter's productions, which had their sets of admirers, that our posterity will in a few years degenerate into a race of punsters: at least, a man may be very excusable for any apprehensions of this kind, that has seen acrostics handed about the town with great secresy and applause; to which I must also add a little epigram called the "Witches' Prayer," that fell into verse when it was read either backward or forward, excepting only that it cursed one way, and blessed the other. When one sees there are actually such painstakers among our British wits, who can tell what it may end in?

If we must lash one another, let it be with the manly strokes of wit and satire: for I am of the old philosopher's opinion, that, if Imust suffer from one or the other, I would rather it should be from the paw of a lion than from the hoof of an ass. I do not speak this out of any spirit of party. There is a most crying dulness on both sides. I have seen Tory acrostics and Whig anagrams, and do not quarrel with either of them because they are Whigs or Tories, but because they are anagrams and acrostics.

But to return to punning. Having pursued the history of a pun, from its original to its downfall, I shall here define it to be a conceit arising from the use of two words that agree in the sound, but differ in the sense. The only way, therefore, to try a piece of wit is to translate it into a different language. If it bears the test, you may pronounce it true; but if it vanishes in the experiment, you may conclude it to have been a pun. In short, one may say of a pun, as the countryman described his nightingale, that it is "vox et praeterea nihil"--"a sound, and nothing but a sound." On the contrary, one may represent true wit by the description which Aristaenetus makes of a fine woman:- "When she is dressed she is beautiful: when she is undressed she is beautiful;" or, as Mercerus has translated it more emphatically, Induitur, formosa est:

Scribendi recte sapere est et principium, et fons.

HOR., Ars Poet. 309.

Sound judgment is the ground of writing well.--ROSCOMMON.

Mr. Locke has an admirable reflection upon the difference of wit and judgment, whereby he endeavours to show the reason why they are not always the talents of the same person. His words are as follow:-"And hence, perhaps, may be given some reason of that common observation, 'That men who have a great deal of wit, and prompt memories, have not always the clearest judgment or deepest reason.'

同类推荐
  • 荣枯鉴

    荣枯鉴

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • THE MYSTERY OF EDWIN DROOD

    THE MYSTERY OF EDWIN DROOD

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • 入大乘论

    入大乘论

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • 天凑巧

    天凑巧

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • Captains of the Civil War

    Captains of the Civil War

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
热门推荐
  • 也不过是三年

    也不过是三年

    我曾在草长莺飞中看到你的盈盈笑意你的眼神平静我在和煦的冬日中望见你悲悯冷漠的眼神似是孤傲又是孤独你早已不是当初那个恣意大笑的阳光少年。
  • 重生之赛罗

    重生之赛罗

    重生成为赛罗第一卷写戴拿第二卷盖亚第三卷未定本作纯属自娱自乐看不下去请绕路
  • 废柴小妾要休夫

    废柴小妾要休夫

    宠文作家不幸穿越,七七仰天长叹:人家写的是宠文啦!男主都是对女主爱的不得了!老天爷,你摆我一道。现在的七七是正室的出气筒,婆母的眼中钉,就连那个夜夜与她同床的妖孽相公,对她也是百般的羞辱。这是虐文?宅斗文?七七发誓,我一定要把它变成宠文!且看废柴小妾如何自立自强,绿茶婊,心机婊,怎敌得过我们超级无敌可爱的陆七七呢!渣男,我要休了你!
  • TFBOYS之迷糊少女

    TFBOYS之迷糊少女

    唔......这里是哪里?小玥玥,这里!少女看着眼前的别墅拉着行李箱上前去。啊,糟了!行李箱不见了,项链还在里面,不行,我得去找回来,这里等会再去吧.......这......是你的?少年嘴角带这邪笑,望着眼前娇小的少女。嗯!哦?你有证据吗?可是这明明就是我的啊.......玥!你在哪里,你快回来,不要离开我!少年撕心裂肺的吼声回荡在大雨中......xx对不起,我已经回不去了,xx再见,再也不见........
  • 泪乱眸

    泪乱眸

    她,是灵界的祭司,人人敬仰。一朝历劫,轮回转世,她成为了一个凡人。一场意外,灵魂沉睡,她成为了一个废物。从此以后,“废材草包”成了她的代言词。阴差阳错,灵魂苏醒,她再次睁开眼眸。颜毁体残,人人算计,她又该如何面对?且看她是如何在逆境中成长,名传天下!
  • 冰火大道

    冰火大道

    疯狂者小队,一个名副其实的疯狂小队,妄想以一个小队的力量屠戮主神。风落,重生回刚进空间的那一刻。这一次的重生,屠神计划一定不会再次失败!这一次的重生,疯狂者小队将执掌空间!
  • 天才杀手废材小姐

    天才杀手废材小姐

    她,亲人死去,爱情背叛。一出生就被下毒,生活坎坷。原本懦弱,如今强悍!那些背叛她的人,她会让他们生不如死!他,完美如天神,却甘愿为她付出一切。表面平静的生活,其实已经暗流涌动……
  • 别帮我梳头

    别帮我梳头

    “午夜十二点的化妆舞会,长发及腰的女孩会带着她古老的桃木梳进行一场前所未有的仪式,谁都不会错过……”李倩雅本是真平女校一位品学兼优的普通学生她爱好读书,一次去图书馆里找书时竟发现了一本泛黄的笔记,而后,也因为这本笔记背后的恐怖故事,她的生活从此改变。闺蜜之死,室友之死,包括自己的死……都与这关于头发的恐怖故事有关……【注】本小说为单元形式,不喜勿喷!
  • 虚魔古道

    虚魔古道

    在这个仙侠的世界里,每一处都是阴暗,要么,你踩着别人的尸体而活,要么,别人踩着你的尸体而生,没有邪的错,没有正的对,靠力量活下去,才是真道!所以,我修魔!所以,我炼道!灭鬼宗,屠三道,毁魔界…一切,只是我想活下去!
  • 下一站说爱你

    下一站说爱你

    她,孟言心,一直在问自己,她到底是被上天遗忘了,还是遗弃了。一出生便没了母亲,连亲生父亲也离她而去,相依为命的奶奶也在她十五岁那年,撒手人寰,她这辈子注定无依无靠,孤独终老。若真如此,她此生当真别无所求,离去就离去吧,总好过一个人的天荒地老。可是,老天爷竟然让她遇到了他——穆之恒,她生命中的第一个男人。想到他的名字,她的心里就会激荡起一阵暖流,是那样的美好。只是,她的一生都在漂泊流浪,她终究到不了他的岸边……