OLIVER GOLDSMITH (1728-1774) was born in Ireland the son of a
protestant clergyman. After his education at various school and trinity
college, Dublin, he failed to settle down to any regular professional career.
He studied medicine at Edinburgh and Leydan, but never took a medical degree
from either university. Indeed, he appears to have been too irresponsible to
fit himself for any regular profession. For some time during his twenties he
rambled the continent leading a hand-to-mouth existence and often, according to
the stories he told later, living on the alms he was given for playing the flute.
He made a vague claim later to have obtained a medical degree during the period
but there is no evidence to support it. At the age of thirty he settled,
penniless, in London to try to earn a living by writing. He did an immense
amount of sheer hack work for he wrote fast and would turn his pen to almost
anything that paid. However, he had found his vocation. As a writer, he had an
easy and graceful style of expression that was quite individual and ran through
everything he wrote. He emerged from obscurity and entered the intellectually
brilliant circle of Dr. Johnson and his friends. In 1764, he achieved fame
success with his long poem, The Traveler—the
first of his writings to be published under his own name. In 1766 his
deservedly popular novel, The vicar of wake-field, was published, long after it
had been written and sold to the publisher. His first play, The Good-natured
man, was first performed in 1768 and, although it was not very well received,
Goldsmith sold copyright for a handsome price. His finest poem, The Deserted village, was published in
1770. His greatest popular success came with the production of his excellent
comedy, she stoops to conqucr in 1773.
There are many vivid sketches of Goldsmith in Boswell’s life of Johnson. He often seemed foolish, vain and awkward in company, but he was essentially a lovable man, and his friends were affectionately tolerant of his absurdities. His warmth of personality and affection for mankind are evident in his writings.
He was buried in the temple, one of the old Inns of court and his admirers created a monument to him in Westminster Abbey, bearing a latin inscription composed by Dr. Johnson, whose generous support had meant so much to his life.
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