Allan Ramsay. [A biography.] - National Library of Scotland
Allan Ramsay. [A biography.] - National Library of Scotland
Allan Ramsay. [A biography.] - National Library of Scotland
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io6 FAMOUS SCOTS<br />
certain section <strong>of</strong> the Scottish clergy <strong>of</strong> this period. To<br />
them everything that savoured <strong>of</strong> jollity and amusement<br />
was specially inspired by the Evil One, for the hindrance<br />
<strong>of</strong> their ministerial labours. The references to this matter<br />
are manifold throughout <strong>Ramsay</strong>'s poetry. Though no<br />
one had a deeper respect for vital piety than he, no one<br />
more bitterly reprobated that puritanic fanaticism that<br />
saw sin and wrong -doing in innocent recreation and<br />
relaxation. Against <strong>Ramsay</strong> the ecclesiastical thunder<br />
had commenced to roll some years before (according to<br />
Wodrow), when he started his circulating library. That<br />
the works <strong>of</strong> Shakespeare, Beaumout and Fletcher, Ben<br />
Jonson, Massinger, Dryden, Waller, and the romances <strong>of</strong><br />
chivalry, should be placed in the hands <strong>of</strong> the youth <strong>of</strong><br />
Edinburgh, was accounted a sin so grave as to merit<br />
Presbyterial censure. Accordingly, a party, amongst<br />
whom was the infamous Lord Grange, attempted to<br />
suppress the library. But the cegis <strong>of</strong> the redoubtable<br />
Dr. Webster had been thrown over him, and the pother<br />
in time died away. It appears, however, that <strong>Ramsay</strong>, in<br />
1736, had imported a large stock <strong>of</strong> translations <strong>of</strong> the<br />
most celebrated French plays <strong>of</strong> the day, and had added<br />
them to his library. Sufficient was this to blow into<br />
a blaze the smouldering embers <strong>of</strong> clerical indignation.<br />
From pulpit and press our poet was fulminated at. Not<br />
that he gave the smallest sign that he cared one jot for<br />
all their denunciations. He attended to his shop and<br />
his library, and quaffed his claret at the Isle <strong>of</strong>Man Arms,<br />
at Luckie Dunbar's in Forrester's Wynd, or at the famous<br />
John's C<strong>of</strong>fee House, with the cynical response that ' they<br />
might e'en gang their ain gate.'<br />
But just at this precise time <strong>Ramsay</strong> conceived the