John Gay (1685–1732) was an English poet and dramatist. He was a member of an extraordinary group of authors in the early 18th century—a group that included Alexander Pope, Jonathan Swift, and John Arbuthnot.
Born in Barnstaple, Devon, Gay was schooled at his hometown’s grammar school. He apprenticed to a silk mercer in London but returned home to write and quickly established himself as a minor poet. In 1708, he published his first poem, ‘Wine,’ and, in 1711, a pamphlet on ‘The Present State of Wit.’
Retained secretary to the Duchess of Monmouth (1712,) in 1713 Gay dedicated to Pope the georgic Rural Sports. In 1714, he published The Fan and The Shepherd’s Week. With Pope and Arbuthnot, he wrote the play Three Hours after Marriage (1717,) and, in 1727, he produced the first series of his popular Fables (first published as Fables by Mr. Gay.)
Gay’s celebrated success was the ballad opera The Beggar’s Opera (1728,) which was set to music by the German composer Johann Christoph Pepusch. Blending burlesque and political satire, it dealt with pickpockets, prostitutes, highwaymen, and life in low society. Running for 62 performances, it achieved unparalleled popularity. It was revived to widespread acclaim in the 20th century by the German poet Bertolt Brecht and composer Kurt Weill as Die Dreigroschenoper (1928; The Threepenny Opera.)
Gay suffered poor health from asthma and died early. He was buried (with an epitaph written by Pope) in Westminster Abbey, by the side of the poet Geoffrey Chaucer.
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But his kiss was so sweet, and so closely he pressed, that I languished and pined till I granted the rest.
—John Gay
Fill every glass, for wine inspires us,
And fires us With courage, love and joy.
Women and wine should life employ.
Is there ought to else on earth desirous?
—John Gay
Topics: Wine
From wine what sudden friendship springs.
—John Gay
Topics: Wine, One liners
Variety’s the source of joy below, from which still fresh revolving pleasures flow; in books and love, the mind one end pursues, and only change the expiring flame renews.
—John Gay
The luxury of doing good surpasses every other personal enjoyment.
—John Gay
What frenzy dictates, jealousy believes.
—John Gay
Topics: Jealousy
Reproachful speech from either side The want of argument supplied; They rail, reviled; as often ends The contests of disputing friends.
—John Gay
Topics: Arguments
To cheat a man is nothing; but the woman must have fine parts, indeed, who cheats a woman.
—John Gay
Topics: Cheating
I must have women—there is nothing unbends the mind like them.
—John Gay
Topics: Men, Men & Women, Women
Sure men were born to lie, and women to believe them!
—John Gay
Topics: Women, Men & Women, Men
What will not luxury taste? Earth, sea, and air, Are daily ransack’d for the bill of fare. Blood stuffed in skins is British Christians’ food, And France obs marshes of the croaking brood.
—John Gay
Topics: Eating
Envy is a kind of praise.
—John Gay
Topics: Jealousy, Envy
Fill it up. I take as large draughts of liquor as I did of love. I hate a flincher in either.
—John Gay
Topics: Alcohol, Alcoholism
The comfortable estate of widowhood is the only hope that keeps up a wife’s spirits.
—John Gay
Can you support the expense of a husband, hussy, in gaming, drinking and whoring? Have you money enough to carry on the daily quarrels of man and wife about who shall squander most?
—John Gay
Topics: Marriage
But money, wife, is the true Fuller’s Earth for reputations, there is not a spot or a stain but what it can take out.
—John Gay
Topics: Money
The brave love mercy, and delight to save.
—John Gay
Topics: Bravery, Brave, Courage
On the choice of friends, Our good or evil name depends.
—John Gay
Topics: Evil
What then in love can woman do? If we grow fond they shun us. And when we fly them, they pursue: But leave us when they’ve won us.
—John Gay
Topics: Love
Life is a jest, and All things show it; I thought so once, But now I know it.
—John Gay
How the mother is to be pitied who hath handsome daughters! Locks, bolts, bars, and lectures of morality are nothing to them: they break through them all. They have as much pleasure in cheating a father and mother, as in cheating at cards.
—John Gay
Topics: Family
A rich rogue nowadays is fit company for any gentleman; and the world, my dear, hath not such a contempt for roguery as you imagine.
—John Gay
Shadow owes its birth to light.
—John Gay
Topics: Night
Lions, wolves, and vultures don’t live together in herds, droves or flocks. Of all animals of prey, man is the only sociable one. Every one of us preys upon his neighbor, and yet we herd together.
—John Gay
Topics: Communism, Socialism
Those who in quarrels interpose, must often wipe a bloody nose.
—John Gay
Fools may our scorn, not envy raise, for envy is a kind of praise.
—John Gay
Topics: Envy
Gamesters and highwaymen are generally very good to their whores, but they are very devils to their wives.
—John Gay
Topics: Crime
There is no dependence that can be sure but a dependence upon one’s self.
—John Gay
Topics: Independence, Self-reliance, Self-Discovery, Confidence
Pride is increased by ignorance; those assume the most who know the least.
—John Gay
Topics: Pride
Through all the employments of life each neighbor abuses his brother; whore and rogue they call husband and wife: All professions be-rogue one another.
—John Gay
Topics: Professionalism
Of all mechanics, of all servile handycrafts-men, a gamester is the vilest. But yet, as many of the quality are of the profession, he is admitted amongst the politest company.
—John Gay
Topics: Gambling
No retreat. No retreat. They must conquer or die who’ve no retreat.
—John Gay
Topics: Victory
Learning by study must be won; ’twas, ne’er entailed from sire to son.
—John Gay
Topics: Learning
A fox may steal your hens, Sir, a whore your health and pence, Sir, your daughter rob your chest, Sir, your wife may steal your rest, Sir, a thief your goods and plate. But this is all but picking, with rest, pence, chest and chicken; it ever was decreed, Sir, if lawyer’s hand is feed, Sir, he steals your whole estate.
—John Gay
Topics: Law
Fortune may find a pot, but your own industry must make it boil.
—John Gay
Topics: Industry
By ignorance is pride increased; those most assume who know the least.
—John Gay
Topics: Ignorance
We only part to meet again.
—John Gay
Topics: Last Words
Who friendship with a knave hath made, is judged a partner in the trade.
—John Gay
Topics: Friendship
In every rank, both great and small, it is industry that supports us all.
—John Gay
Topics: Industry
Do you think your mother and I should have lived comfortably so long together, if ever we had been married? Baggage!
—John Gay
Topics: Marriage
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