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 SELECTIONS 
 
 FROM THE 
 
 LETTERS OE EGBERT SOUTHEY. 
 
 VOL. in
 
 London : 
 Printed by Spottiswoode & Co. 
 New-8treet-Square.
 
 SELECTIONS 
 
 FKOM THE 
 
 LETTERS OF ROBERT SOUTHEY, 
 
 &c. &c. &c. 
 
 EDITED BY HIS SON-IN-LAW 
 
 JOHN WOOD WARTER, B,D. 
 
 CHRIST CHURCH, OXFORD; 
 VICAB OF WEST TARRING, SUSSEX. 
 
 Southey's Letters show his true Character." 
 
 Walter Savaoe Landor, 
 
 MS. Letter to Mrs. Southey, April 28. 1843. 
 
 IN FOUR VOLUMES. 
 
 VOL. ni. 
 
 LONDON: 
 LONGMAN, BROWN, GREEN, LONGMANS, & ROBERTS. 
 
 1856.
 
 nr.S 
 
 LETTERS 
 
 OF 
 
 ROBERT SOUTHEY. 
 
 To Miss Barker. 
 
 London, Nov, 9. 1815. 
 
 I AM afraid, Senliora, that the letters, which I wrote 
 from Brussels did not reach their destination, for 
 there is no allusion to them in those which we have 
 received from the Venerable * and the juvenile Moon. 
 One was a second letter of wonders, carrying us, if I re- 
 collect rightly, to Ghent. The other was to yourself, 
 and brought our history as far as Brussels. I found it 
 impossible to write anything more than my journal, 
 which occupied every minute I could spare, even on 
 those days when we were stationary. You know how 
 little leisure is to be obtained in a foreign country, 
 when your curiosity is always on the alert, and eyes and 
 ears both upon active service from morning till night. 
 
 You shall, however, have our whole history in due 
 form when we return. My journal is very full. That 
 portion which relates to the fields of battle I shall 
 extract, and affix either as preface or postscript to my 
 
 * This was Mrs. Coleridge's household name. 
 VOL. III. B
 
 2 LETTERS OP 1815. 
 
 projected poem. The rest I may arrange and fill up at 
 leisure to leave among my papers. Here in London I 
 can find time for nothing ; and to make things worse, 
 the devil, who owes me an old grudge, has made me sit 
 to Philipps for a picture for Murray. I have in my 
 time been tormented in this manner so often, and to 
 such little purpose, that I am half tempted to suppose 
 the devil was the inventor of portrait painting. 
 
 To-day (Thursday) we are to see the Lord Mayor's 
 Show. It is raining, and will continue to rain. We go 
 in about an hour to Rickman's, to see tlie water part 
 of the pageant; then to Josiah Conder's in St. Paul's 
 Church Yard, to see the procession by land. To-morrow 
 for Streatham, between which place and Champion Hill 
 (Mrs. Gonne's) we shall remain till the Saturday of next 
 week : on that day we go to John May's, and return 
 from his house to London on the Monday ; then, after 
 four or, at the most, five days, we set off on our return, 
 for which we are all equally impatient. T am weary of 
 this continual movement and bustle, and long most 
 heartily to be once more at home and at work, — the 
 best kind of rest. 
 
 I have bought for the Mountain Marshal a cuirassier's 
 pistol from the spoil at Waterloo, and also a piece of 
 kick-man-jiggery from Aix-la-Chapelle, which, being a 
 very out of the way sort of thing, and pretending to be 
 useful, is more fit for the said Marshal than for anybody 
 else. There is as yet no news of any of my books. 
 There are some Dutch volumes among them (" Lives 
 of the Painters "), with heads by Houbracken : some of 
 the very finest of his works. 
 
 I am writing upon Herbert's desk, and I mend my 
 pen with Herbert's knife ; a knife of queer cut from 
 Namur, containing two blades and corkscrew, and steel 
 for striking fire to light his pipe, and an instrument for 
 picking the pipe : the latter will serve to untie parcels.
 
 1815. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 3 
 
 and I have a flint from Waterloo with which he may 
 strike light when we want a fire by the lake side. We 
 have a friar apiece for Kate and Isabel, a friar on 
 horseback for Bertha, and two nuns who are to be dis- 
 posed of I know not how. Betty will be glad to hear 
 that I have been mindful of her commission, and bought 
 four sponges, taking Shedaw for my counsellor in the 
 choice. We are to spend one whole morning in shop- 
 ping before we leave London. 
 
 Whether I am one of those persons who know how 
 to spend and how to spare, is not for me to determine, 
 but I have been both spending and sparing more than I 
 wished. My gold has fled like chafl" before the wind. 
 You will lend me lOOZ. on my return, to set all straight, 
 as they say in Cumberland, and it will not be very long 
 before I shall be able to set that amount straight also. 
 " Roderick " is doing well, and has given me a good 
 lift ; its work is not done yet, and it may possibly set 
 us fairly afloat in smooth water. My Waterloo poem 
 will get me more credit than money. There is one 
 friend to whom I look for both — that emine7it physician 
 whose house Ireconnoitred at Doncaster* God bless you. 
 Love from all to all, and kisses as many as you please 
 to give to the kissable part of the family. The Doctor, 
 in particular, desires his remembrances. You must not 
 go to London this winter, and perhaps next year I may 
 accompany you to visit the ruins of Paris. I almost 
 expect a massacre of the aUied troops, and the destruc- 
 tion of that city. 
 
 The first Mina is in London, and I shall see him. 
 My letters need not be sent. Remember me to the 
 General and Mrs. Peachey. The other General (Mrs. 
 Coleridge's friend) I have seen; he is living with a 
 
 * " His premeditated work, ' Doctor Daniel Dove, of Doncaster' 
 ■which was to have been dedicated to me. 
 
 " Mart Slade, nee Barker." 
 B 2
 
 4 LETTERS OF 1815. 
 
 Jewish quack, wlio calls himself an Italian, the most 
 impudent of his fraternity. This fellow's name is on 
 the door, and I believe he lives upon the General, 
 whose credulity in such things amounts to absolute 
 insanity. Once more, God bless you. I long to sing 
 my bravura at home once more. 
 
 Yours affectionately. 
 
 Iv. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Streatham, Nov. 17. 1815. 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 I have written a letter to Gifford, which I shall 
 not be able to despatch till to-morrow, when the proof 
 may accompany it. I hope he will show it you. What 
 effect it may produce Heaven knows. Bring with you 
 the sheets of the article, in their original state, when you 
 come to Queen Anne Street; they are become curious. 
 It is not unlikely that I may offend Croker by the man- 
 ner in which (without alluding to him) I have pointed 
 out the impolicy and injustice of his interpolations. If 
 it be so, so it may be. He may say what he pleases in 
 his own person, and call black white if he likes it, but it 
 is presuming too much to do this in mine. Fools that 
 these people are ! as if there were any living man who 
 is more disposed to render full justice to the Duke of 
 Wellington than I am, or who had equally the will and 
 the power to bestow upon him the highest and most 
 lasting praise. God bless you. 
 
 li. S.
 
 1815. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, 8fc. 
 
 Keswick, "Wednesday, Dec. 6. 1815. 
 
 We reached home to-day, after a safe journey; 
 the weather loo wet to be cold, so that we suffered little 
 other discomfort than that of fatigue. Edith May 
 grew better as we advanced further from London, and 
 I trust that her usual habits will soon restore her to her 
 usual health.* 
 
 I had no opportunity, when last we met, to tell you 
 what has passed concerning the " Quarterly Review." In 
 consequence of my letter to Gifford, which you saw, I 
 found that the interpolations came from no less a per- 
 sonage than the Duke himself, who thought proper, 
 through Croker, to make me his tool. I spoke as be- 
 came me upon the occasion ; insisted upon stopping the 
 press, carried my point, struck out the falsehoods which 
 had been inserted, and replaced what had been struck 
 out. Upon seeing the former part of the article (the 
 
 * The following lines are from the proem to the " Pilgrimage to 
 Waterloo " : — 
 
 " The young companion of our weary way 
 
 Found here the end desired of all her ills ; 
 She who in sickness pining many a day, 
 
 Hunger'd and thirsted for her native hills, 
 Forgetful now of suflerings past, and pain, 
 Rejoiced to see her own dear home again. 
 
 " Recover'd now, the home-sick mountaineer 
 
 Sate by the playmate of her infancy, 
 Her twin-like comrade S render'd doubly dear 
 
 For that long absence ; full of life was she, 
 With voluble discourse and eager mien. 
 Telling of all the wonders she had seen." 
 
 Mrs. Warter's " twin-like comrade " was poor Sara Coleridge. 
 
 B .0
 
 6 LETTERS OF 1815. 
 
 proofs of which had not been sent me), I find a passage 
 interpolated about the Convention of Cintra, which is 
 contrary to my own expressed opinion. This I shall 
 resist, and insist upon it that nothing hereafter be in- 
 serted in any paper of mine without my consent ; other- 
 wise I will withdraw from the work. I had an inter- 
 view at the Admiralty after the business, and it was 
 curious to observe how carefully the subject was avoided, 
 and yet what concessions were made, and civilities 
 shown, in reference to it. 
 
 I shall be anxious to hear how your leg is going on. 
 My table is covered with letters. 
 
 I was much pleased with Mina, and shall get from 
 him a sketch of his own history. With Frere also I am 
 likely to have much correspondence. He has been a 
 very ill-used man, and is perfectly aware that I am 
 likely to prove his best friend. Of course he is able to 
 give me much information ; but I was much gratified 
 by finding that, on most points, the opinion which I 
 had previously formed was strengthened and confirmed 
 by what he communicated. 
 
 My love to my aunt and the bairn. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To J. Neville White, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 8. 1815. 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 You would hear of us from Nottingham, where 
 
 we met the kindest and warmest reception ; — that 
 
 after departing from your mother's house we broke 
 
 down in the streets you probably would not hear, for
 
 1815. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 7 
 
 we went to the inn while our luggage was shifted to 
 another chaise, and no hurt was done. On the Tuesday 
 nicrht we reached Wordsworth's about seven o'clock ; 
 it would have been possible to have got home by ten, 
 but to have come in at night when the children were 
 asleep, would have been a cruel disappointment to 
 them and to us ! A return of this kind is a sort of 
 triumph for which daylight is required, and sunshine 
 also, if it could be had upon demand. So we slept at 
 Rydal, and the next morning made our appearance. I 
 need not say that it was a happy house that day. God 
 be thanked we found them all in health, and Edith had 
 improved in health every day after she left London. 
 
 My table was covered with letters ; and though I 
 fully intended to have told you of our safe arrival by 
 the first post, 1 had not fulfilled my intention when 
 the post hour came. 
 
 You loaded us with kindness in London, and added 
 largely to the treasures which we brought home for the 
 children, — treasures they may be called ; for things of 
 infinitely greater value would give them less delight in 
 riper years. I shall feel myself your debtor till you 
 have brought your sisters here ; or rather let me say, 
 you owe us this gratification ; and if your excellent 
 mother would be of the party, our gratification would 
 be the greater. 
 
 James was looking well. I wish I could assist him 
 in his search for a curacy. 
 
 It will be some days before I can, as it were, find my 
 way, and resume the broken thread of old employments. 
 At this moment I am up to the elbows in letters, these 
 I hasten to clear off, in the hope of this night begin- 
 ning my poem. God bless you. Remember me to 
 the Conders, and believe me, my dear Neville, 
 
 Yours most affectionately, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 B 4
 
 8 LETTERS OF 1815. 
 
 P. S. All liere, the old and the young, unite in the 
 kindest remembrances. Herbert has gone on faithfully 
 both with his Greek and German during my absence, 
 so as to have lost nothing. It is not possible that 
 any child could be more entirely after his father's own 
 heartr 
 
 To Captain Southey, M.N., St. Helen's. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 20. 1815. 
 
 My dear Tom, 
 
 I want your help about the beginning of "Oliver 
 Newman." It must open with a funeral at sea. Do you 
 put shot in the coffin (when there is one), or fasten the 
 weights in any other manner ? And in what manner, 
 when the ceremony was to be performed with some re- 
 spect, would you hoist it over? and from what part of 
 the ship ? Give me all the technicals. 
 
 My plan is pretty well made out, and I believe my 
 mind is made up upon the choice of metre, which is 
 always a perplexing choice. It will be that of ^'Tha-^ 
 laba." Blank verse might lead me into repetitions, 
 and rhyme will not do for a poem much of which must 
 be essentially dramatic. 
 
 Longman expects that the quarto " Roderick " will 
 be gone before a small edition can be ready; it is there- 
 fore in the press again. This was to be looked for; but 
 it will not have, and cannot have, a great sale. The 
 passion for novelty is soon satisfied, and the poem is of 
 far too high a cliaracter to become popular, till time has 
 made it so. It is like an acorn upon Latrigg now. The 
 thistles and the fern will shoot up faster, and put it out 
 of sight for a season, but the oak will strike root and 
 grow.
 
 1815. ROBERT SOUTnEY. 9 
 
 Will you be glad or sorry to hear that I must write 
 an ode? I verily believed that the performance had 
 been dropped last year, and thought it was an act of 
 over-caution when I wrote last week to ask Croker 
 whether or not it was so. He told me last night that 
 though the custom ought to be abolished, it is not yet, 
 and therefore I must write one : and he holds out a 
 vague sort of prospect of its abolition, upon which very 
 little dependence can be placed. You may be sure I 
 care very little about this. An immediate and public 
 abolition of so idle a custom would reflect credit upon 
 the Prince, but as for me, it may very possibly be more 
 to my credit that it should continue ; for subjects can 
 never be wanting to a man who looks at public events 
 as I do, in their causes and consequences. So instead 
 of pesting the ode (that French word is better than 
 either our synonyme in c or in d), I set about it, formed 
 the plan immediately, and have to-day written thirty- 
 seven lines ; which, considering I had a liead-ache in the 
 morning, and took a humming dose of magnesia at two 
 o'clock to get rid of it, is pretty well 
 
 We had yesterday the most remarkable storm that 
 Mrs. Wilson or any person in Keswick can remember. 
 The wind was nearly due south, and it took up the 
 water of the lake, literally like dust : we could see it 
 beginning to rise far up under Brandelow, white as 
 smoke or as a morning mist, gathering and growing all 
 the way to the bottom of the lake, and there dispersed 
 as far as the tempest could carry it. Tlie report fi'om 
 the town was that " slates were flying about there like 
 crows"; and in fact the long sort of pent-house above 
 the Queen's Head is nearly unroofed. It still blows a 
 heavy gale. 
 
 The *' West Indies " you cannot complete without 
 going to London, and working at the public libraries 
 there, and this it will be worth while to do when you
 
 10 LETTERS OF 1815. 
 
 have done all that can be done from the materials within 
 your reach. We must overhaul them when I come to 
 you. 
 
 Dec. 22)id. — My odeous job was finished yesterday, 
 thirteen stanzas in the rhymeless measure of the con- 
 gratulatory odes which Milton, after the Greeks, calls 
 Apolelymenon, — a good hard word for loose. I want a 
 name for the ode sadly ; but to call it merely from the 
 metre, Carmen Apolelymenon, would be such " A word 
 upon a title-page " as might well make the reader bless 
 himself. So I suppose it must simply be called an 
 ode. I dismiss the American War by a wish that it 
 may soon be at an end ; and, with a reference to the 
 memory of Washington, then turn to what are the 
 labours which befit this country in peace, launching out 
 upon the two great subjects of general education and 
 colonisation. I will get it franked to you if I can .... 
 Love to Sarah. God bless you. 
 
 Iv. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 25. 1815. 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 I have been doggedly at work, and will torment 
 my unwilling Minerva no longer. Here are three 
 stanzas which are good enough for the fiddlers, and by 
 the time I shall have finished my poem, I may either 
 be able to complete this, or substitute something better 
 in its place. The " Pilgrimage " goes on to my liking. 
 I am at Brussels now, and another evening will bring 
 me to the Field of Battle; thus far, all is well, and 
 could not be otherwise : it remains to be seen how I
 
 1816. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 11 
 
 shall succeed when description is to be exchanged for 
 a moral and severe strain. As for making a poem iq^on 
 the battle, as you advise, it would be just as possible 
 to make a plum-pudding of it, for battles are as unfit 
 for poetry as they are for puddings ; and if you can 
 find a more dissimilar simile, you may substitute it as 
 more to the purpose. 
 
 I shall put my journal in such order as to make a 
 volume for posthumous publication, by which time it 
 will have greatly increased in value ; that is to say, it 
 will be worth much more as a post-obit than as a bill 
 at sight. My recollections help me now and then to 
 something which had been forgotten in its place ; and 
 I hear others from the two Ediths, in the course of 
 the many conversations upon our journey, which had 
 escaped my observation, or not occurred to it. Besides 
 this, I am reading about the countries which I saw, 
 and am become so curious about them, that my " Col- 
 lectanea Belgica " will amount to something considerable 
 by and by, both in extent and value. I meant to have 
 given you your letters in London, and behold they 
 remained in my trunk ; but I am not sorry for tliis. 
 
 li. S. 
 
 P. S. A merry Christmas to you. 
 
 To John Rickman, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 12. 1816. 
 
 My dear Rickman, 
 
 It is Barrow who so perversely persists in dis- 
 crediting cannibalism, for no better reason than that lie 
 thinks his own preconceived opinion of more weight
 
 12 LETTERS OF 1816 
 
 than the testimony of anybody else : this is strange 
 and provoking in a man of so much knowledge and so 
 much ability. It is curious, too, for he had expressed 
 this disbelief before in the same channel, and, after the 
 publication of my first volume, seemed to retract it. 
 Murray has a manuscript in his hands concerning the 
 Tongataboo Islands, which contains some pleasant stories 
 upon this subject, and upon savage life in general. I 
 have advised him by all means to publish it. It is one 
 of the most curious books of its kind, drawn up from 
 the account of a certain Mr. Mariner, who was spared 
 from the massacre of a ship's crew, being a lad, and had 
 lived among them several years. Wynn sent me once 
 an extract from an unprinted Welsh Chronicle written 
 in Latin : speaking of an invasion from Ireland, it said 
 that the leader was killed, and being a very fat man, 
 one of the Welsh chieftains had him for his share, and 
 made bacon of him ! I think the Latin words are, " i7i 
 carnem suillam condidit." Now whether for rashers, or 
 for lard, as unguents, the French surgeon in Brazil col- 
 lected human fat from the Tupinambas houcans* I know 
 not, but incline to believe in the rashers. It is a pity 
 that Barrow is not a Welshman, for the pleasure which 
 he would derive from this story. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 * " Four forked stakes were driven into the ground, sticks were 
 laid across, and on this they rather dried than broiled the flesh. 
 This wooden frame was called the houcan ; food thus smoked and 
 dried was said to be buccaneered ; and hence the origin of the name 
 applied to that extraordinary race of freebooters who were so long 
 the scourge of the Spaniards in South Amei'ica." — History of 
 Brazil, vol. i. p. 207.
 
 U16. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 13 
 
 To C. W. W. Wynn, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 21. 1816. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 Since you heard from me last, my " Pilgrimage " 
 has never been off my desk, and I have not reached the 
 end of it, — such a snail's pace have I travelled. With 
 as boyish a heart as ever, I begin to have a grey head, 
 and many symptoms that the noonday of life is gone by. 
 In the year 1798 I once wrote 1200 lines in a week. 
 " Gualberto" made part of them ; the greater number of 
 the rest were in " Madoc." This I could not do now ; 
 and an increased fastidiousness, or sense of imperfection, 
 will not account for all, or even half, the differences ; the 
 inclination for the effort is wanting, which is a strong 
 indication that the power no longer exists. 
 
 I took the story of " Bless thy eyes" * from Bowdler's 
 book, with a strong suspicion, I confess, that the word 
 *' Bless " was put evangelice for a much more soldierlike 
 expression ; but I had no suspicion that eyes had been 
 substituted for noses, or I should certainly have restored 
 the true reading. In consequence of what was said of 
 the Convention of Cintra in the former number (where 
 my sentiments were suffered to stand), Sir Hew Dal- 
 rymple has sent me a long vindication through Murray, 
 I cannot reply to him as I sliould wish to do for his 
 courtesy, and must therefore take advantage of his 
 letters having come to me as an anonymous person, not 
 to reply to it at all. He is very fearful of what I shall 
 say in my history, and from this fear-it is impossible to 
 relieve him. This is an evil inseparable from the task 
 of writing contemporary history ; there are occasions 
 on which, be as cautious as you may, you must either 
 
 * I think the expression was, " Bless thy crooked nose." — C.W.W.
 
 14 LETTERS OF 181C. 
 
 sacrifice truti), or wound the feelings of others. My 
 Spanish honours bring me into a curious dilemma : as 
 a member of their two Academies, I am expected to 
 send copies of whatever I may publish to each ; and 
 to do this with a history which will neither mince the 
 matter respecting the Holy Office nor Ferdinand 
 would be a direct insult. As for Ferdinand and the 
 Liberales, there is as much to be said in justification of 
 one as of the other : their constitution provided for 
 quarrelling with the puppet King at its head, and would 
 soon have ended by getting rid of him. It is not much 
 to be wondered at if he, who has just sense enough 
 to understand this thoroughly, and is, moreover, so 
 thorough a Catholic as to embroider petticoats* for the 
 Virgin, should have very little mercy upon men who 
 really are thorough Jacobinical Atheists, and who de- 
 clare that they would show no mercy if the power were 
 in their hands. This is a matter which I can judge 
 with entire impartiality ; for certainly, had I been born 
 a Spaniard, and bred under such a Government and 
 such a Church, the first wish of my heart would have 
 been to destroy both. In short, it is as fair a war be- 
 tween them, as between shark and sailor. It required 
 all Brougham's effrontery to take up this question. 
 While these men were acting against France, he never 
 spoke of them but with contempt. 
 
 Dr. Aikin announces " George III.," and I am to 
 review his work — an offer readily accepted on my part : 
 because what I shall then write will serve as the outline 
 of my own intended book. In this forthcoming number 
 I have a short paper upon a French account of Mas- 
 sena's campaign in Portugal ; and another upon Alfieri, 
 
 * See 2 Kings, xxiii. 7. So like is the superstition of one age 
 to another ! 
 
 Tas Ka\\idi(ppoi' 'A0a- 
 
 rai'ar eV KpoK((fi ■iT(ir\(f> K. t. A. — EuR. JJeC, V. 464.
 
 1816. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 15 
 
 of little or no value. For the next I must exert myself 
 as my ways and means will require. 
 
 We have had an avalanche. I do not know whether 
 you saw Applethwaite when you were here, — a gill 
 under Skiddaw. An immense portion of snow came 
 rolling down, and brought with it a proportionate quan- 
 tity of wreck from the mountain, so as to bury the 
 stream for some hundred yards, and the water now 
 works its way under the mingled mass, or rather under 
 an arch of snow which is covered with wreck. This 
 arch has fallen in in many places, and the whole scene 
 is highly curious. You will receive my " Pilgrimage " 
 in the course of a month : I end it with a vision, which 
 enables me to speak of the political aspects, and of the 
 prospects of society, as I would wish to do. How I 
 like it myself, I shall better be able to say when it is 
 completed : the barometer of an author's own feelings 
 is liable to many variations. Bedford will tell you of 
 the prints, which will give the book a certain and per- 
 manent interest. I have made proper mention of Picton, 
 who, I think, may take place of Sir Henry Morgan, as 
 the Worthy of Wales. God bless you. 
 
 Yours very affectionately, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 Messrs, Longman and Co. 
 
 Keswick, March 8. 1816. 
 
 My dear Sir, 
 
 I have two matters of business to propose for 
 your consideration. I believe I mentioned to you, in 
 town, the death of a young Cantabrigian, in whom I 
 had taken much interest. His papers (poems) are in
 
 16 LETTERS OF 1816. 
 
 my hands, and, in my judgment, a selection from them 
 will do honour to his memory. They will not have the 
 religious interest of Kirke White's ** Remains," neither 
 do they display so much correctness ; but certainly 
 there is as much power and as much promise. In the 
 way of memoir, I do not know that there will be much 
 to say. He was the eldest of a very large family ; the 
 father a half-pay officer, in very straitened circum- 
 stances. Of course, the publication is with his appro- 
 bation ; but it remains to be seen what circumstances 
 of his son's short life he would choose to have stated. 
 Be that as it may, there will be enough of general 
 matter bearing upon the particular subject to make an 
 introduction. He was highly respected in his college, 
 and known enough at Cambridge to have excited some 
 interest there ; with this, and with my name, there can, 
 I think, be little risk in venturing one volume, the size 
 of K. White's ; the title, " The Remains of James 
 Dusautoy, late of Emmanuel College, Cambridge ; with 
 an Introduction, by R. S.," &c. My own judgment of 
 these papers is sanctioned by Wordsworth. Should you 
 be willing to undertake the publication, upon our usual 
 terms, I should wish you to communicate your assent 
 to Captain James Dusautoy, Totness, Devonshire, and 
 account with him for the eventual profits. I may hint to 
 you, that it is desirable the letter should be franked. 
 
 The second point of business relates to a volume of 
 " Travels in Brazil," by Henry Koster, a friend of mine 
 who resided six years in that country, and went to it 
 with the advantage of speaking Portuguese as his own 
 tongue, being an English-Lisboner by birth. The line 
 of his travels was from Pernambuco to Ceara, besides 
 occasional excursions, and a voyage to Maranham. The 
 manner of his narration is plain and unaffected ; and 
 the picture which it gives of the state of society in that 
 country is highly curious. In quantity, I should suppose
 
 1816. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 17 
 
 it would make such a volume as Mawe's ; and he has 
 some four or five drawings of costumes, which would 
 make good coloured prints. In the second sheet of 
 the " Pilgrimage" there are three stanzas* relating to 
 Kostcr and his travels. I did not know that he had any 
 intention of publishing them when those lines were 
 written ; but the quotation might have its use in an- 
 nouncing the book, and I should, of course, notice it 
 as soon as it appeared, in the " Quarterly." 
 
 Pople is printing the " Pilgrimage" much to my 
 satisfaction. The poem extends considerably beyond 
 my estimate, but will not be the worse for its length. 
 
 Believe me, yours very truly, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 * I transcribe the stanzas, as the reader may not have the 
 " Pilgrimage " at hand : — 
 
 " A third, who from the Land of Lakes with me 
 
 Went out upon this pleasant pilgrimage, 
 Had sojourn'd long beyond the Atlantic Sea ; 
 
 Adventurous was his spirit, as his age ; 
 For he in far Brazil, through wood and waste, 
 Had travell'd many a day, and there his heart was placed, 
 
 " Wild region ! . . . happy if at night he found 
 The shelter of some rude Tapuya's shed ; 
 Else would he take his lodgment on the ground. 
 
 Or from the tree suspend his hardy bed ; 
 And sometimes starting at the jaguar's cries, 
 See through the murky night the prowler's eyes. 
 
 " And sometimes over thirsty deserts drear. 
 
 And sometimes over flooded plains he went ; 
 A joy it was his fire-side tales to hear, 
 
 And he a comrade to my heart's content ; 
 For he of what I most desired could tell, 
 And loved the Portugals because he knew them well." 
 
 Part I. i. 38. 
 
 VOL. III.
 
 18 LETTERS OF 1816. 
 
 To John Richman, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Jrarch 12. 1816. 
 
 My dear Rickman, 
 
 I have been reading Turner's " Tibet," having 
 felt my intellect hungry for it after what you said in 
 its praise. A good book, a strange country, and a 
 stranger people. I do not find any mention of the 
 proportion between the sexes, and this silence may seem 
 to infer that there is no visible disproportion; but on 
 the other hand, women being everywhere less abroad 
 than men, it may exist, without being obvious to a 
 traveller. I can account for the system of Polyandry *, 
 as he calls it, only in one way ; that among the first 
 settlers there was, from whatever cause, a paucity of 
 women, and that it originated in necessity. As, for 
 instance, it might have done at early Rome, if there 
 had been no Sabines within reach. Csesar found a 
 similar system here, — this island being peopled from 
 the continent. There will be always a great majority 
 of men among emigrants and colonists ; but if the 
 system thus began in an actual disproportion, that dis- 
 proportion (in the ordinary course of nature) would 
 continue the same, unless a supply were introduced 
 from without: to restore the natural equilibrium women 
 must be imported, not bred. In Tibet there seems to 
 be no importation. 
 
 Their Lama, like Apis, who is always the same, has 
 this advantage over other rulers, — rather, there is this 
 advantage in the fraud, that it gives them choice of the 
 subject; and that as an Apis was sure to be a fine ox, 
 
 * " In PInkerton's abominable collection of voyages is a compi- 
 lation about Tibet, copied from Astley's collection, and here it is 
 stated that the people say their custom of polyandry is necessary 
 because of the scarcity of women." — J. R.
 
 1816. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 19 
 
 SO will the Lama be chosen among the finest specimens 
 of the human infant. It is a book that gives one much 
 matter for speculation. 
 
 Have you read Elphinston's ^'Caubul"? The Affghans 
 are a fine people : of all the Easterlings, the Persians 
 are the worst. 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, March 15. 1816. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 I shall attend to your remarks always, and profit 
 by them where I can. As for party, you need not fear 
 that. I have even done some little injustice to some of 
 my own political apprehensions in putting them into 
 the old man's mouth. But you will see that all this is 
 subordinate to the philosophical views developed at the 
 conclusion. 
 
 It will, perhaps, be convenient to prefix something 
 like an analysis of this part in the way of argument to 
 the poem. The tower upon the sand* is not emblematic 
 of ambition, but of philosophy built upon false prin- 
 ciples. The principles of the revolutionary leaders are 
 broadly stated in this part, as avowed by most of them, 
 and consistently acted upon by Bonaparte ; and in this 
 canto they are contrasted with the principles of duty. 
 In the next canto these arguments are advanced, which 
 would prove that no good has resulted from the con- 
 test, and that our victory has left the world worse than 
 it found it : and with these arguments as relating to 
 
 * " Its frail foundations upon sand were placed," &c. 
 
 Part II. " The Tower," § 9 
 
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 20 LETTERS OF 1816. 
 
 Italy and Spain, and the domestic dangers, the old 
 gentleman takes his departure, leaving me more im- 
 pressed by them than it would have been agreeable to 
 acknowledge to one who, if he had been closely exa- 
 mined, might have been found guilty of a cloven foot 
 and a tail. In the third canto, which is far more 
 visionary, the purport is, that religion must be the 
 foundation of philosophy, which can never judge rightly 
 of human affairs unless the nature and destination of 
 man be felt and understood. The two points upon 
 which I rest are, that imperfection or disease is our 
 nature, which is called original sin (which I am very 
 far from understanding in a Calvinistic sense), and the 
 immortality of the soul. Upon these data, whatever 
 relates to individual man becomes clear and satisfactory; 
 and in the last canto this is applied : I then look at the 
 general course of history, consider the question of na- 
 tional degeneracy, and show that the degradation of 
 Europe, that is, of the only progressive part of the 
 world, would have resulted from Bonaparte's success. 
 Thence the immeasurable importance of this victory. All 
 this ought to be perspicuous, if I have explained myself 
 properly. I then proceed to show what England may 
 be, taking the fair side ; and this is a series of shifting 
 pictures looking on for centuries, far and wide ; and 
 taking care to say that it depends upon herself whether 
 they be realised or not. Then I shall wake, and con- 
 clude with a L'Envoy of rejoicing, in which the bonfire 
 upon old Skiddaw is not to be forgotten. I have got 
 on thirty-two stanzas with the last canto, and heartily 
 glad shall I be to see the end. 
 
 The plan is now before you ; it is precisely the 
 outline which I formed when my determination of 
 writing upon the subject was first made ; in the execu- 
 tion it has extended farther than I expected, and after 
 all, may very probably not be worth the time which it
 
 1816. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 21 
 
 has cost. The subject certainly would never have oc- 
 curred to me as one of choice. However, 1 am not out 
 of humour with it upon the whole, and shall be in 
 great glee when the pictures arrive. 
 
 What has GifFord done with my article about the 
 Frenchman with half a dozen initials ? He does not 
 mention it in his note : I take it for granted that it 
 stands over for the next number, and as he has chosen 
 that "Algiers" shall stand over too, I shall do less for 
 the number in consequence. If they go wrong about 
 Lord Elgin, it is not my fault : I suspect a design of 
 washing the blackamoor white, and cautioned them 
 against it. 
 
 Cyril Jackson's good word is worth something if it 
 gets abroad. I am greatly indebted to Cyril Jackson, 
 — to no man more. He refused to admit me at Christ 
 Church, as doubtless you remember, and this was the 
 most fortunate event in my life. Grosvenor, there 
 were more wigs than brains laid together about that 
 poor number of the " Flagellant ! " 
 
 God bless you, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John May, Esq. 
 
 April 17. 1816. 
 
 My dear Friend, 
 
 If you have seen Harry of late, you will antici- 
 pate the intelligence which a black seal announces. It 
 has pleased God to visit me with the severest of all 
 afflictions, by removing my son, — my only son, — who 
 was the very flower and crown of all my happiness ; for 
 never was man blest with a child more entirely after his 
 
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 22 LETTEltS OF 1816. 
 
 own heart's desire. " The Lord hath given, the Lord 
 hath taken away ; blessed be the name of the Lord." 
 
 I am very thankful for having had him during ten 
 years. During those years he has been the joy of my 
 life ; and my deepest pleasure hereafter will be in the 
 sure and certain hope that this separation is only for a 
 time. I feel, also, that the removal is for his good ; 
 that he was perfectly fit for a better scene of existence : 
 he had learnt all of good that this world could teach 
 him, — all kind affections, all good feelings, all generous 
 hopes ; and he is gone before the world has sullied 
 his pure spirits, without a spot or stain, never having 
 known a thought of evil, never having felt a single 
 affliction. His life has been past in love, and he has 
 fallen asleep to wake in immortality. 
 
 In this frame of mind, you will believe that I am as 
 composed and as resigned as becomes a man and a 
 Christian ; but I am fully aware that in this place I 
 shall never be able to overcome the I'ecollections which 
 must everywhere haunt me. My morning walks, my 
 summer excursions on the lake, &c. &c., — all are asso- 
 ciated with him, who was my constant companion. I will 
 therefore, if it be possible, remove from Cumberland. 
 My lease expires in twelve months from this time. I 
 wish to be near London, and, if it may be, near you. 
 Harry will talk to you about this. 
 
 Edith has supported herself through this long and 
 severe trial with exemplary fortitude. I trust God will 
 support her now. For myself, it is a relief to know 
 that the worst is over. For full five weeks I have 
 never known an hour's peace of mind, perpetually 
 dreading this ; and even when I gave way to the hopes 
 with which others flattered me, it was hoping against 
 belief. His whole demeanour was, like his whole life, 
 almost beyond belief for calmness, collectedness, and 
 obedience.
 
 1816. ROBERT SOUTHET. 23 
 
 Pray for us, my dear friend, that we may be sup- 
 ported in our affliction. My heart is strong, and 1 can 
 answer for controlling all outward excess of grief; but 
 I pray that my health may not fail me. I have many 
 ties to life, and am duly mindful of them at this hour. 
 God bless you. Yours most affectionately, 
 
 Robert Soutiiey. 
 
 The Rev. Herbert Hill, 8fc. 
 
 Keswick, April 22. 1816. 
 
 I OUGHT sooner to have written to you ; but ill 
 news always finds its way, and I was willing to shrink 
 from another repetition of the same tale. The affliction 
 which has befallen me is heavier than any person can 
 conceive, who had not seen the habits of my domestic 
 life ; how closely they were connected with the studies 
 and the amusement of the child whom I have lost, and 
 how he became as naturally my companion as I became 
 his playmate. There is but one source of consolation ; 
 but that source is all-sufficient, and I have drank of it 
 largely. My happiness can never again be what it has 
 been, yet will the difference be rather in kind than in 
 degree ; there will be less of earth about it, less that is 
 insecure and perishable. He was the main object of my 
 hopes ; those hopes have now no fears to alloy them 
 (for this calamity was always before my eyes), and at 
 this moment with a feeling of perfect resignation at his 
 removal, I thank God for having, during so many years, 
 blest me with a son who was, in every quality of dispo- 
 sition and intellect, entirely after my own heart. No 
 mother could possibly have behaved with more admir- 
 
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 24 LETTERS OF 1816. 
 
 able fortitude than Edith did during the whole severe 
 trial. We are both as you would wish to see us under 
 such a dispensation, — resigned to the call of God, and 
 grateful for the blessings which we still possess ; bless- 
 ings such as fall to the lot of few. 
 
 I am very much reduced in body and in strength ; 
 but I am taking all care of myself, and a short time will 
 recruit me. I employ myself incessantly. I find not 
 only relief in mental exertion, but even pleasure. 
 
 God grant that you may never be visited with a 
 sorrow of this kind. My love to my aunt and the 
 children. I cannot love Edward more than I already 
 loved him ; but, as far as is possible, he will be to me 
 hereafter in the place of my son. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Herbert Southey.* 
 
 Herbert ! having some spare time, 
 I will write to you in rhyme ; 
 For, though you perhaps suppose 
 That I should write to you in prose, 
 Rhyming Son, methinks, should rather 
 Hear in rhymes from rhyming Father. 
 
 * In the " Life and Correspondence," vol. iv. p. 16., Southey says 
 in a letter to G. C Bedford, " In his desk there are the few letters 
 which I had written to him in the joy of my heart. I will fold up 
 these and send them to you, that they may be preserved when I 
 am gone, in memory of him and of me." 
 
 " These letters," my brother-in-law observes in a note, " have 
 not come into my hands," nor have they into mine. The above 
 scrap, written on a bit of waste paper, I found amougbt the MSS. 
 of the late Mrs. Southey, marked " vehy rBECious."
 
 1816. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 25 
 
 And if I in verse declare 
 Wliere we've been, and where we are, 
 Such odd names I needs must bring in 
 As will prove my skill in singing ; 
 Skill, my son, which, you may guess, 
 It befits me to possess ; — 
 Me, who, living by the Greta, 
 Am his Majesty's Poeta ! 
 
 At our outset, as you saw, son. 
 We for driver had James Lawson ; 
 Carefully did young James guide 
 Chaise and horse to Ambleside. 
 Loth we were, the truth to tell, 
 To leave a house we love so well ; 
 Yet we felt our spirits mend all 
 On the second stage to Kendal : 
 Thence we went to Kirkby Lonsdale. 
 (He, son, does not walk in bonds well 
 Who can make a name so ugly 
 Lito couplets come so snugly !) 
 
 Thence we went to Ligleton 
 When our first day's work was done. 
 Horses well upon their mettle 
 Carried us next day to Settle ; 
 After breakfast then we skipt on 
 Merrily as far as Skipton ; 
 Next a man, whose coat was motley. 
 Drove a pleasant stage to Ottley. 
 Thence a weary way proceeds 
 Up a heavy hill to Leeds. 
 
 CcBtera desunt.
 
 26 LETTEKS OF 1816. 
 
 To C. W. Williams Wyiin, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, May 17. 1816. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 I am very glad you are satisfied with the " Pil- 
 grimage;" a work of such length can never be completed 
 without many fits of misgiving in the author, and to- 
 wards its close, when uneasy apprehensions from an- 
 other cause began to disquiet me, I more than once 
 wished that it had never been begun. To me the book 
 will ever remain a sad memento of the imcertainty of 
 human enjoyments ; and yet it is a satisfaction that the 
 poem exists, and will exist as long as my name shall be 
 remembered. 
 
 Emuling* is not my coinage; you will find the word 
 in Spenser. 
 
 The " Carmen Nuptiale " was half written two years 
 ago, and, by a piece of good luck, which could not have 
 been expected, is only by one word the worse for 
 altering. I had to turn the Belgic lion into a Saxon 
 one ; this male Simorg of ours most obligingly happen- 
 ing to have a lion for his supporter. Tell nobody this, 
 and nobody will perceive how much difierence the one 
 word makes. I myself think this far the best of my 
 minor poems. Nor am I afraid of being misunderstood 
 in the third stanza. 
 
 The stanza is not Spenser's ; he, I believe, has never 
 used it. It is the simplest form of stanza, and of the 
 most convenient length. A longer stanza, when the 
 same rhyme recurs more frequently, leads almost in- 
 evitably to a diffuser style than is at all times desirable. 
 
 * The word occurs in " Colin Clout's come home again : " — 
 
 " Yet, amuling my pipe, he took in hand 
 My pipe, before that (emuled of many, 
 And plaid thereon." — v. 72.
 
 1816. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 27 
 
 *' The Lay of the Laureate " is a good English name 
 for the " Carmen Nuptiale :" it is just such a poem as 
 those which were originally called " Lays," and though 
 I have put more of Robert Southey into it than many 
 persons may think proper (and you perhaps among 
 others), yet certainly the subject is one which R. S. 
 would never have chosen, but which the Laureate could 
 not with propriety let pass. Moreover, the two L's 
 alliterate well, and the beauty of the title-page will be 
 improved, because the title renders unnecessary the 
 introduction of the author's name. 
 
 The Waterloo men have got their medals, I see. 
 You and I and Alexander Davison have contributed to 
 this. This is not the first time that I have been oddly 
 classed with Alexander Davison. Poor WoodrufFe 
 Smith, of Stockwell, left 50/. each to Duppa, Alexander 
 Davison, Sir John Eames, their Lord Mayor, and R. S., 
 as his four particular friends. 
 
 1 am afraid Wilson has acted from a very unworthy 
 feeling of personal resentment towards Lord Wellington 
 and his own Government. Wilson has been an ill-used 
 man. If I were called upon to say what particular act, 
 above all others, contributed to the success of our struggle 
 in the Peninsula, I think I should say, Wilson's advance 
 to Ciudad Rodrigo at the time when Sir J. Moore was 
 in full retreat; for that movement (beyond all doubt) 
 prevented the French from advancing upon Lisbon, and 
 the English from evacuating it, as they were ready to 
 do. I daresay Beresford is a better drill sergeant than 
 Wilson, and Wilson a better guerilla chief than regular 
 soldier ; but certainly his merits were never acknow- 
 ledged and rewarded as they might have been. No 
 weaker feeling than that of bitter resentment could 
 ever have made him, of all men, take so strong an 
 interest for Marshal Ney. My own feelings upon this 
 business are these : I would have seized Ney in his
 
 28 LETTERS OF 1816. 
 
 flight, and delivered him to the executioner; but had 
 Lavalette come to me, I would have used every effort 
 to favour his escape ; I would not have plotted it, but 
 when he was out of prison, I could no more have 
 abstained from assisting him (there being no paramount 
 claims of eternal policy in his case, as there were in 
 Ney's), than I could from saving any human creature 
 from death, if it were in my power. But as for the 
 
 grounds on which B and H profess to have 
 
 acted, they and my Lord K ought to be cut for the 
 
 simples ; and if the operation were extended to some of 
 the opponents of the Alien Act, the sum total of folly 
 in the House of Commons would be reduced. 
 
 The French seem very lovingly disposed to cut each 
 other's throats, in which meritorious work I hope they 
 may prosper to their hearts' desire. A Bonapartian 
 La Vendee would be a spectacle for men and angels. 
 I mean good angels ; the devils would be too busily 
 engaged in it to have any leisure for looking on. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 li. S. 
 
 To Wade Brown, Esq., Ludloiv. 
 
 Keswick, May 26. 1816. 
 
 My dear Sir, 
 
 You will easily excuse me for not having myself 
 informed you of our loss. It is the third which we have 
 sustained, but the sorrow is now different in kind as 
 well as in degree. The death of an infant seems re- 
 paired by the birth of another, and you lose in it more 
 of hope than of actual enjoyment ; yet God knows, 
 even then the heart is wounded in its tendcrest part.
 
 1816. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 29 
 
 But in our present case, the loss is irreparable. Were 
 there the probability of our having another son, I am 
 not sure that I should desire it; so infinitely unlikely 
 is it that he should resemble Herbert in those moral and 
 intellectual endowments which rendered him all that my 
 heart desired. No father was ever blest with a child 
 more entirely such as he would have prayed for, and 
 therefore it was that I always apprehended the calamity 
 which has befallen me : I could not help feeling that 
 when a creature of this kind came into the world, it 
 was not likely that he should be suffered to remain in 
 it ; he lived in it long enough to know all that was 
 good, — and nothing but what was good ; and he is re- 
 moved before a thought of evil has ever risen in his 
 heart, or a breath of impurity ever tainted his ears. ■ 
 
 For ourselves, I hope we bear the visitation with 
 true submission to the unerring wisdom which has 
 appointed it. I have lost so many near and dear friends 
 that my thoughts have been long and habitually directed 
 toward the next world, as a point of hope, — as the place 
 where we are to meet again, and where we shall be se- 
 parated no more. Meantime, though the very head 
 and flower of all my earthly hopes and happiness is cut 
 off, I have abundant blessings left : for each and all of 
 these I am truly thankful ; but of all the blessings 
 which God has given me, this child, who is removed, is 
 the one which I slill prize the most. Most thankful I 
 am that I should have been favoured with such a son, 
 and most happy in the certain assurance that this pri- 
 vation is only for a time. But for this faith it is 
 scarcely possible that we should have supported the 
 blow. The illness was of six or eight weeks' continu- 
 ance ; there was hope till the last, — though from the 
 first in my own mind fear predominated. It was found 
 after death to be an accumulation of matter in the peri- 
 cardium. Part of my prayers were granted ; long as the
 
 30 LETTERS OF 1816. 
 
 decline was, and total as the decay, it was attended 
 with the least possible suffering ; and at the end he fell 
 asleep. One word more, and I will have done with 
 this painful subject : — his whole behaviour was in this, 
 as in all his life, — beautiful. 
 
 I thank you, my dear Sir, for your very friendly letter. 
 My tears even now are not without some portion of de- 
 light — such is the power of religion. 
 
 Remember us most kindly to Mrs. Browne and your 
 daugliters, 
 
 And believe me 
 
 Very truly and affectionately yours, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To C. TV. Williams Wynn, Esq.^ M.P. 
 
 Keswick, July 2, 1816. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 Do not imagine that any circumstances would 
 ever render me indifferent to anything which concerned 
 your happiness. My state of mind, as it regards my 
 own loss, is what it should be, and admits of no repining 
 thought or feeling : least, of all occasions, would any 
 such feeling occur upon the present, — ^an event of which 
 I have so truly wislied to hear. 
 
 I hope to see you here. If I leave home this year, 
 it must be for a longer journey than to Wales. Bedford, 
 I think, must lose his mother ere long. She is not in 
 immediate danger, but she may be so at any moment ; 
 that she should recover, is nearly impossible, and any 
 day the disorder may assume a fatal character. When- 
 ever this event happens, if it be possible for me to get 
 from home, I should wish to go with Grosvenor for five 
 or six weeks to the Continent, — the best thing for him,
 
 1816. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 31 
 
 and which would be wholesome for me also. Duvin"- 
 my last trip I kept a minute journal ; and were I to go 
 through the rest of the Netherlands, the knowledge 
 wlu'ch I have acquired from books, and which I have the 
 means of obtaining in that country, would enable me to 
 make a volume that should do me no discredit, and 
 would pay the expense of my journey. 
 
 As to the mention of the Catholic Question, the cha- 
 racter of the poem rendered it indispensable. The 
 sovereign of this country has no more imperative duty 
 than that of preserving the institutions of the country. 
 That the Roman Catholics will ever succeed in buildino- 
 lip their own church here, I do not believe ; but they 
 may go a great way in assisting to pull our church 
 down, — and a church which is undermined, which is 
 battered in breach, and which has the dry rot to boot, 
 is in a bad way for durability. That you will carry the 
 question I take for granted, — from the total want of 
 activity in your opponents. You would not carry it if 
 most of the men who sit upon the woolsacks, were not 
 as soft as the wool which they sit on. The next demand 
 which the Catholics make is, for a Catholic Establish- 
 ment in Ireland; and upon the quarrel (into which 
 every Paddy Rampant will enter as into a crusade) you 
 will have a civil war ; — and if it be delayed till the 
 Bourbons feel safe upon their throne, you will find far 
 more danger from a Bourbon fomenting a Catholic Re- 
 bellion, than ever you did from a Directory instigating 
 a Republican one. The question will not, however, 
 be easily carried : this business in the South of France 
 has opened the eyes of the Dissenters, and you may 
 probably calculate upon some act of folly in the Irish. 
 GifTord is so connected with Canning that the " Quar- 
 terly " will probably be enlisted on that side ; in that 
 case I shall most likely publish a pamphlet upon the 
 subject.
 
 32 LETTEKS OF 1816. 
 
 Though I cannot come to you at present (my fellow 
 traveller Nash, who made the drawings for me, is just 
 arrived), at some future time I hope to go over *' Ma- 
 doc's " ground, that I may improve the poem by inter- 
 weaving local descriptions. My race as a poet is nearly 
 run ; if I finish what I have begun, it is little likely 
 that I shall ever begin anything more. " Solve sene- 
 scentem ! " The hours which I might be able to spare 
 for such pursuits in declining life, would be better em- 
 ployed in correcting my former poems than in attempt- 
 ing anything more. 
 
 I have reviewed " M. Roche Jaquelein " for the next 
 numbers, and written a paper upon bettering the con- 
 dition of the poor. I am about to take Pinckard's 
 shallow book for a text, and write upon the West Indies. 
 My mind is reconciled to remaining here ; and having 
 worn out the first inclination of flying from the spot, in 
 all likelihood I shall never remove from it. I am per- 
 fectly at ease respecting the future circumstances of my 
 family ; were I to be removed immediately, there would 
 be a provision for them ; and if I live some few years, 
 it will be in my power to save money. All things con- 
 sidered, I have been singularly fortunate, nor shall I 
 ever be unmindful how much this has been owing to 
 you. 
 
 God bless you, my dear Wynn. Present my congra- 
 tulations to your wife, and believe me 
 
 Most affectionately yours, 
 
 Robert Southey.
 
 1816. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 33 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Awg. 31. 181G. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 I begin to wish for solitude and long evenings — 
 winter it were needless to include in the wish, for we 
 have had it almost uninterruptedly since last Christmas. 
 I am weary of visitors, and want leisure. The Beau- 
 monts are here, and Rogers is here, — and the Lord 
 knows who have been here, — and more of the Lord 
 knows whose family are coming. Here is Glover in 
 town ; and the younger Westall and the Secretary of the 
 Bible Society have been here, and the King of Prussia's 
 librarian has been here : and what with one and an- 
 other, I am well nigh walked off my legs, and talked out 
 of my life. Am I the better for all this, you will ask? 
 Everybody will tell you that I am in good spirits; but 
 my spirits are not what they were, nor will they ever 
 again be. Hceret lateri ! 
 
 I have begun this letter, forgetting that an unfinished 
 one has been lying in my desk ; so as I can frank this, 
 I will cut off the fragment. Gilford is at his old work 
 of castrating my reviews, against which I must resolutely 
 and decidedly remonstrate. He has likewise, without 
 ceremony or any apology whatever, wholly suppressed a 
 short article which I believe you saw, upon a French- 
 man's history of Massena's campaign in Portugal, and 
 which certainly has not been omitted. to make room for 
 better matter. It would be curious if I should be so 
 disgusted as to throw up the ''Review" at a time when 
 it pa3's me more liberally than I have ever before been 
 remunerated for any kind of labour. But I am strongly 
 disposed to suspect foul play with which Gilford is un- 
 acquainted. Judge for yourself: — Murray propounds 
 
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 to me, among other subjects, a paper upon the West 
 Indies ; there is none which 1 am more competent to 
 treat : I accepted it, and intimated an intention of mak- 
 ing it conclude with refei'ence to the " Registry Bilh" 
 ]\Iurray is well pleased, — collects abundant pamphlets, 
 takes it for granted that I must take part with the 
 planters and slave smugglers, because he *'took it for 
 granted that I should think differently from Messrs. 
 Jeffery and Brougham ;" and finding that on this point 
 (which is in effect the question of the Abolition) I agree 
 with them, he writes to solicit me, as a matter in which 
 his personal interest is deeply concerned, that I will 
 write upon any other subject. There are two modes of 
 accounting for this : he may have West Indian pro- 
 perty, or connections, and in that case have formed a 
 fool's opinion upon a mistaken notion of self-interest ; 
 or, he has submitted his Journal to some undue in- 
 fluence. I pretend not to say what money has been 
 lavished in purchasing newspapers, &c., yet he can 
 hardly have been so imprudent as to sell his Review, 
 and damn its character and his own, should the truth 
 be suspected. I, of course, have laid the subject aside ; 
 but as I made no secret of my intention to write 
 through that medium upon the question, I have warned 
 him to beware how he takes the other side. 
 
 Lord Byron calls him the Grand Murray. I have 
 preserved all his letters ; tlieir hints and their flattery 
 would amuse you much. When next you come to 
 Keswick, we will turn over these papers upon a rainy 
 day, and put them in some order. 
 
 By accident I have seen a number of the "Exa- 
 miner," containing a parody upon the " Proem to the 
 Lay :" I could not have desired it to be more silly, or 
 more stupid. You are included in it, nommatim^ as my 
 wise friend, in burlesquing the stanza wherein I say, 
 *' The friendship of the wise and good is mine." It is
 
 181G. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 35 
 
 hardly worth while to allude to such attacks seriousl}' ; 
 but if you will send me back the chapters of " The Pro- 
 phet Jehephary," * I will alter and adapt them to the 
 present date, and secure their appearance in the " Cou- 
 rier " by sending them to Stuart myself. 
 
 Recover, if you can, the MSS. of my last two ar- 
 ticles. Remember me to all at home. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 '^U 23oo!i of t|)c ^ropj^ct ^djcpljnvy. 
 
 CHAPTER I. 
 
 1. In those days, the men of the Party were sorely 
 troubled, for behold, none of those things were fulfilled 
 which had been written of by Jehephary the Proj^het, and 
 Peherri the Chroniclei", and Kawbit of the Black Guards. 
 
 2. And the spirit of melancholy possessed Jehephary the 
 Prophet, and he was tempted to destroy himself, for he 
 said : Wherefore should I live to see the triumph of mine 
 enemies ? 
 
 3. For the battle hath gone against us, and the Emperor 
 Napoleon hath been sent prisoner to the Lone Island ; and 
 King Joachim hath been shot ; and Marshal Ney, him also 
 have they slain ! 
 
 4. And the Prince and his Ministers are honoured, for 
 their counsels have been blest : now, then, let me die, that 
 I may not beliold these things. 
 
 5. Then he revolved in his mind by what death he should 
 die : pistols he liked not since the affair of the Moor Thomas, 
 
 * As the " History of the Propliet Jehephary " lias got abroad 
 in diffei'ent shapes, it seems better to print it at once. There is 
 but one person hving whom it concerns, and he is too gifted and 
 too kindhearted to be hurt at a long-exploded squib. 
 
 The same objection may possibly be made to this as to the 
 " Ogliam Fi-agment ;" but Southey's reverence for the Bible, and 
 his humble piet}', are unimpeachable. 
 
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 36 LETTERS OP 1816. 
 
 and poison might not have agreed with his complection, 
 and to have tried drowning would have been disregarding 
 one of tlie known laws of the constitution of things. So 
 he determined upon a rope. 
 
 6. And he sent for Brum the Scribe, whom he thought 
 that it behoved to die with, being his bosom friend and 
 counsellor, and one who was involved in the same dis- 
 grace. 
 
 7. Now when Brum the Scribe came into the chamber 
 of Jehephary the Prophet, he found him sitting disconso- 
 lately in a flannel robe, and a white nightcap. 
 
 8. Upon the table before him Vt^as the play of Cato, and 
 the last number of the Reekie Review, and a basin of water- 
 gruel, and two ropes coiled curiously. 
 
 9. His face was of the colour of brimstone, by reason of 
 the bile which was diffused through his whole frame, and 
 his beard was of a week's growth. 
 
 10. And Brum the Scribe accosted him, but Jehephary 
 the Prophet regarded him awhile mournfully and in silence; 
 and when he brake silence he said : Behold, we are become 
 a jest unto the people, and the laughing-stock of our 
 adversaries ! 
 
 11. For the spirit whereby I prophecied hath deluded 
 me to mine own destruction. 
 
 12. I did prophecy concerning Spain that it should be 
 subdued, and concerning Portugal that it could not be 
 defended, and behold both countries have been delivered. 
 
 13. And concerning Russia I did prophecy that the 
 French should possess it : alas ! they left their bones 
 therein ! 
 
 14. And I took up my prophecy concerning the Emperor 
 Napoleon, and said that his dominion should endure for 
 ever : but lo ! it hath passed away ! 
 
 15. Moreover, I prophecied concerning Bullion that our 
 credit was destroyed, and see, it standeth firmer than 
 before. 
 
 16. Worthwordos also, whom I have already reviled, 
 riseth daily in rc))utc ; and so long as his name shall endure 
 with honour, mine will be remembered with it, only to 
 stink in the nostrils of posterity.
 
 1810. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTHEY. 37 
 
 1 7. And Sahouthy the Chief Poet, the man whom I most 
 hate, afflicteth me more than I can bear. I hear his praises, 
 and they are as poison in my ears. 
 
 18. He writeth notes which sting even like scorpions ; 
 for he collecteth the words of prophecy which I did utter, 
 and placeth beside each prophecy the event Avhich hath 
 proved it false. 
 
 19. He administereth unto me, quarterly, words that be 
 bitterer than wormwood. He setteth my malice at defiance, 
 and holdeth my commendation in scorn, so that I cannot 
 appease him with unction, as I did Lord Harold the 
 Giaour. 
 
 20. And the Reekie Review, the child of our bile and 
 of our brain, even thy child and mine, is fallen into con- 
 tempt. It is better to die tlian to endure this shame. 
 
 21. Forasmuch as it toucheth thee also, I have provided 
 two halters, one for thee, and one for me, that we may die 
 together. Do thou fasten the noose under my ear, and I 
 will fasten it under thine. 
 
 22. But Brum the Scribe made answer and said : Not so, 
 for there is yet hope for us, and to this we can but come at 
 last. 
 
 [Here endeth the First Chapter of the Book of the Pi'opbet 
 
 Jchepbary.] 
 
 CHAP. n. 
 
 1. True it is that while the Prince liveth I shall not be 
 Chief Justice, nor ■wilt thou be made Lord Advocate. But 
 the place of Enemy's Orator in the great council hath been 
 vacated by the death of our friend Whiteloaf ; and I have, 
 by means of certain influence, been appointed to fill it, so 
 that I may yet do the state some disservice. 
 
 2. Moreover, we have many friends. Are there not 
 PeheiTi the Chronicler, and Lee the Huntsman, and Kaw- 
 bit of the Black Guards, and Philip the Pythagorean, who 
 is called Syrr-itch-hardos, and Cahapel the Astronomer, 
 
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 38 LETTERS OF 1816. 
 
 and Love-ill the Statesman, and him wliom the French call 
 ha Perruqiie Independente ? 
 
 3. Also wo have Surjami our colleague, and Shidnai the 
 jester. 
 
 4. The Lord of the Green-field hath forsaken us, and the 
 Marquis of the Down-lands walketh in his own way. But 
 the Grey Thane is with us, and Lord Harold the Giaour 
 Avhom thou hast anointed. 
 
 5. Moreover, Cahapel hath read the stars, and the aspects 
 portend change. On earth also there be comfortable signs. 
 There be those in France who would set the son of Philip 
 Egalite upon the throne. 
 
 6. Comfort thyself, therefore : sleep now, and take thy 
 rest ; and when sleep shall have refreshed thee, thou wilt 
 prophecy in his behalf. 
 
 7. And Jehcphary the Prophet was comforted ; but he 
 said that sleep had forsaken him, and that he had sought 
 relief from sleeping potions but in vain. 
 
 8. Then said Brum the Scribe, do thou lie down, and I 
 will minister unto thee that thou shalt sleep. 
 
 9. So Jehephary the Prophet laid him down, and 
 Brum the Scribe took up the Reekie Review, and began to 
 read unto him. The paper which he read was the composi- 
 tion of Surjami : and at the first page thereof Jehephary 
 the Prophet did yawn, and at the second he closed his eyes, 
 and at the third he fell asleep. 
 
 [Here endeth the Second Chapter of the Book of the Prophet 
 
 Jehephary.] 
 
 CHAP. III. 
 
 1. And Jehephary the Prophet dreamed a dream. 
 
 2. Behold it seemed unto him in his sleep that there was 
 a great uproar, and the men of the party triumphed, and 
 there was a new Government in the land. 
 
 3. And a ship was sent to bring the Emperor Napoleon
 
 18 IG. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 39 
 
 from the Loue Island, and to carry out prisoners there in 
 his stead. 
 
 4. And the Bishops were put down, and the Church 
 Lands were confiscated, and the Tithes were abolished. 
 
 5. And high-mass was performed in St. Paul's ; and Duke 
 Goliath was present thereat, and Father Mac Burn'em 
 preached a sermon, and the words of his text were, ' Com- 
 pel them to come in.' 
 
 6. And the great church of Westminster was given to 
 the Methodists ; and Duke Hengist was present at their 
 service, and did give out the hymns : the Lord Mayor also 
 attended, and the mace was borne before him. 
 
 7. And a law was passed against paper money, and an- 
 other which was entitled. For the better security of the 
 Liberty of the Press ; and by the law it was made felony, 
 without benefit of clergy, to contradict anything that was 
 said in the Reekie Review, or to say anything which might 
 tend to bring the party into disrejDute. 
 
 8. Also there was a laAv made for the better encourajie- 
 ment of literature ; and by that law it was decreed that a 
 knowledge of Greek was not necessary for the learned 
 professions : 
 
 9. And that the Latin prosody should be reformed ac- 
 cording to the use of the High School at Edinburgh ; and 
 that the examples in the Gradus should be taken from the 
 Electa ex Tentaminibus. 
 
 10. And a law was enacted that there should be per- 
 petual peace for evermore ; but the operation of that law 
 was suspended for awhile, and war was declared against 
 the King of Spain, because of his treatment of the Spanisli 
 Protestants ; 
 
 11. And against the Prince of Brazil, because he had not 
 abolished the Slave Trade ; and against the King of Franco 
 because he was of the old family ; 
 
 12. And against the Emperor of Russia, and the Emperor 
 of Austria, and the King of Prussia, because they had 
 entered into an evangelical compact with each other, to the 
 manifest danger of the Christian Religion, the Turkish 
 Empire, the Balance of Power, and the Man in the Moon. 
 
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 40 LETTERS OF 1816. 
 
 13. Then was there a high court of justice established, 
 and power was given vinto Jehephary the Prophet that he 
 should pass sentence upon his enemies. 
 
 14. So there were brought before him Kawp-helsiton 
 the Provost, and Sahouthy the Chief Poet, and Kahannin 
 who had been the King's minister, and Worthwordos, and 
 Giphardos, and Ivrokairos, and the Editor of the Times. 
 
 15. Then the heart of Jehephary the Prophet rejoiced 
 within him, and he called for the executioners and said : 
 Take these men, and let them bo hanged by the neck. And 
 he smiled for joy in his sleep. 
 
 16. But behold it seemed in his dream that Sahouthy the 
 Chief Poet reached out his arm, and plucked him down from 
 his seat, and setting him in the midst of the court, took him 
 between his two hands, and spun him round and round, like 
 as boys do spin a top : 
 
 1 7. And each of the men upon whom he had been sitting 
 in judgment drew forth a whip, and formed a circle round 
 him, and scourged him round and round. And Jehephary 
 the Prophet cried aloud and awoke with the agony thereof. 
 
 [Here cndeth the Third Chapter of the Book of the Prophet 
 
 Jehephary.] 
 
 CHAP. IV. 
 
 1. Now when it was seen that Jehephary the Prophet 
 waxed more and more melancholic, the Physicians Avcre sent 
 for, that they might consult concerning him, and see if they 
 could yield him relief. 
 
 2. And they enquired of him where the seat of his malady 
 lay: and he said that there was a weak part in his head, and 
 that if a strengthening plaister were applied to it, peradven- 
 ture he might be relieved. 
 
 .3. Then they desired that Spurzheimer the Professor 
 might be called ; and before he came a barber was sent for, 
 and the head was shaved carefully. 
 
 4. No sooner had Spurzheimer looked upon the skull of
 
 1816. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 41 
 
 the patient, than he started like a man who was greatly 
 amazed, and he exclaimed: A remarkable headj a remarkable 
 head, indeed : never before have I seen so remarkable a head ! 
 And the countenance of the Professor brightened like that 
 of one who had discovered a treasure. 
 
 5. The first part which he remarked was the organ of 
 party: it was on the left side, and of such enormous size 
 that it occupied the whole space where the organ of patriot- 
 ism ought to have been found, and part of the organ of 
 veracity. 
 
 6. There Avas no organ of veracity ; there was no room 
 for it, because of the organ of party on one hand, and the 
 organ of malice on the other. 
 
 7. And behold as the Professor proceeded in the exami- 
 nation, he lifted up his hands in astonishment, and uttered 
 a German interjection of surprise. 
 
 8. And he called upon those who were present, and said, 
 see now behold this organ ! how beautifully it is marked, 
 how strongly it is charactered ! It is the organ of assurance ; 
 in all my observations I have never seen one like unto it for 
 bigness! 
 
 9. How decided it is ! how firm it appeareth ! Saying this, 
 he struck it with the nail of his forefinger, and the sound 
 which it gave was hollow, and as though it were of brass. 
 
 10. Where the organ of taste should have been there was 
 a depression of the head : and when the Professor touched 
 the depression with his finger, Jehephary the Prophet 
 shrunk and cried out, for it was a sore part. 
 
 11. Adjacent thereto was the organ of vanity, which re- 
 sembled a wen more than a projection of the skull : it was 
 so great, and, moreover, pulpy ; and this also was sore to 
 the touch. 
 
 12. And Jehephary the Prophet said.that blows had been 
 given him there by Giphardos, and by Kawp-helsiton the 
 Provost, and Sahouthy the Chief Poet. Moreover, there 
 was an old bruise on that part of the head which he had re- 
 ceived from Thelwallus the oi'ator. 
 
 13. Then said the Professor, this is the weak part : it is 
 here that the remedy must be applied. 
 
 14. And there were many opinions among the physicians ;
 
 42 LETTERS OP 181C. 
 
 and when his friends saw that they differed among them- 
 selves, they delivered each their council. 
 
 lo. Shidnai the jester said that the best application would 
 be essence of damages, such as was sold at great price in 
 Westminster Hall. 
 
 16. But Brum the Scribe said that peradventure this 
 might not be had ; and that he had a soft part in his own 
 head, which he protected by means of a brazen case. Ah, 
 now, said the Professor, suffer me to examine it ! And when 
 Spurzheimer looked he found that the organ of discretion in 
 the head of Brum the Scribe was in a diseased state. 
 
 17. Then Archy the Constable spake, and advised that 
 Jchephary the Prophet should be anointed on the sore part 
 with oil of flattery. The physicians approved thereof. It 
 gave him ease during the application, but immediately after- 
 wards the soi'eness returned as before. 
 
 18. But behold while they Avere consulting what farther 
 should be done, an old woman who had been his nurse came 
 into the room, crying, Ah, well a day ! It is all in vain ! I 
 said it would be so ! It is too late for the operation ! 
 
 19. And they asked her what operation? What! she 
 made answer. Do ye not know ? It is all because he has 
 never been cut for the simples. 
 
 [Here endeth the Fourth Chapter of the Book of the Prophet 
 
 Jehephary.] 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Sept. 7. 1816. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 I would fain give your two letters all the consi- 
 deration they deserve, so you shall have my first fresh 
 thoughts at present, and my maturer opinion when I 
 liave chewed the cud.
 
 181C. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 43 
 
 So far as I can render any service towards upholding- 
 the existing Government (by which you will understand 
 I do not mean a mere Ministry, but the old English 
 order of things as by our Fathers established, and by 
 me to be, if possible, transmitted unimpaired), I am 
 ready to exert myself to the utmost, without regard to 
 any personal considerations. But in what manner I 
 could do this more effectually than I have for seven 
 years past been endeavouring to do it in the " Quar- 
 terly Review," and during four years of that time in the 
 " Edinburgh Annual Register," I cannot tell. To the 
 management of a journal (if any such thing be contem- 
 plated) I am not equal. 
 
 If a full exposition of the state of things, a full dis- 
 play of our danger, and a resolute appeal to the sound 
 part of the community should be thought likely to be 
 beneficial, I am ready to undertake the task, and to 
 perform it with all my heart, and with all my soul, and 
 with all my strength. The possible advantage is, that 
 such an appeal might strengthen the Government, and 
 enable them to do what I advised in 1812, and what 
 must he done if they would escape an attemjDt, at leasts 
 of a Jacobinical revolution, — that is, to curb the licen- 
 tiousness of the Press.* My remedy is to make trans- 
 portation the punishment for sedition, and thus to rid 
 the country of those who would set it on fire. I could 
 produce such a pamphlet as should startle the nation, if 
 exertion were made to circulate it : without such exer- 
 tion it would fail to do this. Burke's name was such 
 as to make thousands read his " Reflections " who were 
 incapable of understanding him. My name carries with 
 it no such charm, but all who read shall understand me. 
 
 It does not appear to me (at present) that it would 
 
 * Southey's opinion on this bead must always be rightly under- 
 stood. He did not wish to curb the Press, but its licentiousness.
 
 44 LETTERS OF 1816, 
 
 be of any use to see Lord S or any of the persons 
 
 in power. I believe that an interview would tend to 
 abate their favourable opinion of my practical talents, 
 in whatever manner they might estimate me in other 
 respects. I am not a man of business, — I am not a man 
 of the world. They might be displeased ; 1 am certain 
 they would be disappointed. In the open field of con- 
 versation, there are five hundred men who might excel 
 me, or baffle me ; but at my post I defy the world. 
 
 The sum of this is, that if it be desired I will write 
 upon the state of the nation : taking it in all points of 
 view, looking the danger fairly in the face, and calling 
 upon the Government to act vigorously. 
 
 I am interrupted ; this, however, may suffice for to- 
 night. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Rickman, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Sept. 14. 1816. 
 
 My dear Rickman, 
 
 It would be inconvenient for me to leave home, 
 and very reluctant should I be to do it, yet it is most 
 likely that you will see me ere long : for I suppose 
 Lord L.'s desire of seeing me will be repeated. I have 
 stated the danger broadly, and as broadly affirmed, that 
 unless the licentiousness of the press be checked, nothing 
 (as far as my judgment can foresee) can preserve us 
 from revolution, and that in its most fearful shape. 
 There are ten pages in No. XVI. of the "Quarterly 
 lleview," which might have alarmed the Government at 
 that time, and perhaps would have done so, if they had 
 leisure to think of anything besides the war. I must
 
 1816. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 45 
 
 say the same things again in a difFerent form, and go 
 through the whole causes which are hurrying us on to 
 anarchy. You must aid me with hints and corrections ; 
 you know I am ever willing to learn, and upon many 
 points properly distrustful of myself. But when I have 
 the facts and the knowledge, no man knows better how 
 to bring them out. 
 
 As to Owen, he is far gone in metaphysics, but 
 neither rogue nor madman. We must see Lanark 
 before we can fairly appreciate what he has done. In 
 his views of society he is an enthusiast, and most im- 
 prudently blurts them out, when they can answer no 
 possible purpose but that of raising an outcry against 
 him, and injuring him in every way. I myself have a 
 much stronger inclination to believe him right in the 
 opinion, that to a community of lands we must come at 
 last, than I should choose to avow ; but in my view of 
 things, it can only be arrived at as the result of the 
 greatest possible improvements in society : it is a little 
 in favour of this system that it is the point upon which 
 most Utopia-framers have agreed; and that it does not 
 necessarily debilitate the character is proved by Sparta, 
 the men of which were not men-children, but men 
 indeed. Let us leave this where it ought to be left, — 
 among good hopes and harmless speculations. 
 
 Manufactures are overdone, if a greater quantity of 
 goods are produced than can be consumed, — in other 
 words, if the supply exceeds the demand. This error, 
 I grant, corrects itself; but, in the meantime, it pro- 
 duces the evil under which we are now suffering: when 
 every nation manufactures for itself all that it is capable 
 of manufacturing, no danger of this kind will exist. 
 But it is obvious, that as we improve in machinery 
 (observe, I fully admit that it is an improveme7}t, — the 
 greatest of all improvements in society, to make brute 
 matter do the work of intellect), fewer hands are re-
 
 46 LETTERS OF 1816. 
 
 quired, and that the market being already stocked, 
 every improvement which facilitates the production of 
 goods lessens the employment for workmen. Over 
 such things Government can have no control, but (as at 
 Lanark) the condition of the workmen may be bettered, 
 and when men are contented, they are good subjects. 
 Men like H., with an abstract love of evil, quoad evil, 
 are monsters. You will not rank me among the Basil 
 Montagues and mock humanit}' mongers, but, in ni}' 
 judgment, the best way to keep the poor in obedience 
 is to better their condition. We will talk over our 
 heresies, perfectly sure of agreeing upon what ought to 
 be tolerated, and the nonsense which is talked about 
 toleration. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To John May, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 18. 1816. 
 
 My dear Friend, 
 
 Herewith I send you a draft upon Longman for 
 100/. at three days* siglit. The last twelve months have 
 proved highly advantageous to my raonied concerns, and 
 for the first time have made the balance of his accounts 
 in my favour. There is good reason for hoping that it 
 will continue so, and that it will not be long before I 
 shall be able to clear off my debt with you. "Roderick" 
 has produced for me above 500/. by three editions, and 
 the fourth will by this time have paid its expenses. Oi 
 the "Pilgrimage" 2000 were printed: they were all 
 sold in the course of two months, leaving me a profit of
 
 1816. ROBEllT SOUTUEY, 47 
 
 215/. My account only comes up to midsummer, and 
 therefore does not include the " Carmen Nuptiale," of 
 the fate of which I know nothing ; — not, indeed, what 
 number was printed. 
 
 The prospect before me is very good. The produce 
 of my cun-ent publications may be reckoned at 200/. a 
 year certainly, not improbably at twice the sum ; and 
 Murray pays me so well for the " Quarterly," that I 
 hope there will be no occasion to trench much upon the 
 other fund for my household expenses. For some sub- 
 jects he offers me 100/. per article : such was that upon 
 the poor in the last number, and one upon foreign tra- 
 vellers in England which is designed for this, and which 
 I am busy in completing. I have no debt but the one 
 to you, and this I have great hopes of liquidating in the 
 course of another year ; for the next year is likely to be 
 a productive one. The preface to " Morte Darthur " (for 
 which I am reading much black letter, at some cost of 
 eyesight and no little expense of time) will give me 
 200/., and the second volume of " Brazil " about half as 
 much, a preposterous instance of the caprice upon which 
 a man of letters depends for his remuneration ! Perhaps 
 the average may be fair at last, but it is injurious as well 
 as ridiculous that I should derive my main support from 
 what other persons might do as well, and what might as 
 well not be done at all ; while for works of permanent 
 value and great labour, for which peculiar knowledge, 
 peculiar talents, and peculiar industry are required, the 
 profit which I obtain would scarcely exceed, and perhaps 
 not amount to, the expenses of the documents. This 
 volume will certainly be published at Christmas, and 
 though it will be less interesting than the concluding 
 volume, 1 think you will not be disappointed in its con- 
 tents. There will be no delay with the conclusion ; I 
 shall never lay it aside till it is completed, and the 
 printing will be pursued without interruption.
 
 48 LETTEKS OF 1816. 
 
 I have written no verses till this week, when I re- 
 sumed the " Tale of Paraguay," which I may perhaps 
 finish for publication in the spring. There is another 
 subject nearer my heart, but I must refi'ain from it a 
 while longer. It has pleased God to support us merci- 
 fully under the severest of all privations, and it would 
 be sinful as well as in the last degree unwise, were I by 
 any means to foster feelings which it is my dut}', as far 
 as possible, to overcome. 
 
 The summer (if summer it may be called) has brought 
 with it more interruptions than usual, and unavoidably 
 robbed me of precious time which I could ill afford. I 
 am in consequence behindhand with many things, of 
 which my long silence towards you is one proof. Mr. 
 Walpole's memoir I shall resume upon the first inter- 
 val ; it is upon my conscience as the heaviest of all my 
 sins of omission. The " History of the War" would go 
 to press if the introductory chapter were finished: yet 
 for this, which is less than an article for the *' Review," 
 I have not found time. When I have reviewed Koster's 
 book, I will abstain from minor articles, and dispose of 
 the time then gained to better purposes. Here is a 
 letter full of my own concerns ; but I will not apologise 
 to you. 
 
 I can enter fully into the feelings which your present 
 awful situation must excite. Wholesome they are, — 
 however painful. We must not envy those who are on 
 the threshold of our Father's house, but we may be 
 thankful that every day brings us nearer to it ourselves. 
 Meantime I labour diligently to acquire knowledge 
 which I may leave behind, and to treasure up affections 
 which I may bear with me. 
 
 Nash has made beautiful drawings of my four girls. 
 Your god-daughter is well, and comes on in all things 
 as I could wish her ; the others, thank God, and their 
 mother, are well also ; and my own health perhaps is
 
 1816. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 49 
 
 better for the exercise which I have taken with my 
 various visitors. 
 
 We have gloomy prospects, of which it is easier to see 
 the causes than the consequences. I very much fear 
 that the efforts which are making to inflame the discon- 
 tents of a distressed people, will produce dreadful effects. 
 This is a wide subject, and I have no room to enter 
 upon it. Whatever I shall see during the dark season 
 is what I cannot tell. Possibly I may be called to town, 
 but it will be with much unwillingness on my part. 
 The winter is my working time ; in the summer I 
 follow the example of the grasshopper more than of 
 the ant. 
 
 Remember me most kindly to Mrs. May and your 
 daughters. Remember me also to John Coleridge, whom 
 I should be truly glad to see at Keswick. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 Messrs. Longman and Co. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 14. 1816. 
 Dear Sir, 
 
 I have sent off the " S. Greaal" this day by 
 
 coach, carefully packed in a box, and with it the Italian 
 
 « Trystans," * the « Life of "Merlin," and the " British 
 
 Bibliographers," vol. i. I shall now be much obliged 
 
 to Mr. Laing for the " Perceval," which I will not 
 
 detain so long, but go through it without delay. 
 
 The " Morte Darthur" draws more largely from the 
 
 " S. Greaal" than from any other source that I have 
 
 * " According to the Cymric orthography of the name." — Pre- 
 face to " MoRTE Darthur," p. xv. 
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 yet traced ; but upon this subject I purpose writing to 
 Mr. Douce, and will enclose the letter to you, as I 
 know not where to address him. He has great informa- 
 tion upon these subjects, and is liberal in communi- 
 cating it. There is a book by Davies, the Welch anti- 
 quarian, which I believe contains some speculations 
 about Arthur ; not his " Celtic Researches," but a 
 volume which he published afterwards. Pray let me 
 see it. 
 
 The set of the " Acta Sanctorum " has been com- 
 pleted for me, and Verbeest *, of Brussels, will draw 
 upon you for the payment — 500 francs. I do not know 
 in what condition the binding is ; but if it should stand 
 in need of repairs or lettering, have the goodness to 
 get them put in order. Mr. Vardon will give them a 
 passage to Newcastle. This is a work without which 
 no historical library can be complete ; I shall find it of 
 great importance in completing my " History of Por- 
 tugal." .... Yours, &c. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 * Southey took very much to Verbeest. In his journal, before 
 referred to, I find the following notice of him : — 
 
 " Verbeest, the bookseller — a very singular and striking man. 
 A more thorough sloven I never saw, and seldom or never a man 
 with a better and finer countenance. Frequent as my visits to him 
 were, I never happened to see him entirely dressed ; sometimes he 
 was without neckcloth, sometimes without stockings Ver- 
 beest is no ordinary bookseller. lie has a thorough love of books, 
 and he told me he would not exchange the pleasure which he 
 found in reading for any advantage of wealth or station," &c., &c., 
 &C. — Tour in the Netherlands^ MSS. Journal, pp. 46, 47.
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 51 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 20. 1817. 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 The pantaloons {uglyisimi colons) arrived tins 
 
 day, with the paper and the verses of my brother poet, 
 
 the bellman ; but the Almanacks and the Lioness were 
 
 not forthcoming, to the great disappointment of the 
 
 eager expectants, who were looking on. The Almanacks 
 
 may come in Murray's next parcel, and the Lioness, 
 
 unless she weighs above two ounces (which I suppose 
 
 she will not), under one of Rickman's franks. It is 
 
 very strenuously inquired for. 
 
 I have made large additions to this article in the 
 " Quarterly," which I think may be called my papel 
 forte (a title, by the by, which you will not understand 
 till you have read my forthcoming volume of " Brazil").* 
 The new matter relates to the Spencean philanthropists, 
 Murray, at my desire, having got their publication for 
 me ; and to Cobbett, a chance paper or two of his 
 having fallen into my hands. You will see that I have 
 spoken very plainly upon many subjects, though not 
 upon all. Will GifFord, think you, let my proposal 
 stand for putting up boroughs to auction ? Windham 
 would have agreed with me in every single point. 
 
 What will they do with these rioters, if they are 
 
 found guilty ? I would not hang them, especially ; 
 
 it will make him an object of compassion ; and nothing 
 is so impolitic as to excite that feeling in behalf of 
 the enemies of Government. If he be found guilty 
 (which I am inclined to doubt from the nature of his 
 defence and the humour of the day), the offence is 
 
 * Papel forte, or strong memorial of Vieyra to Joam IV. — His- 
 tory of Brazil, vol. ii. p. •222. 
 
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 capital ; but I would, as soon as possible, make it 
 known that the punishment should be commuted into 
 transportation for life, not waiting for popular feeling 
 to be expressed upon the subject. The man has been 
 made desperate by misery. I would treat him humanely, 
 save only that his going sliould be compulsory, and for 
 life ; he should go as a settler, be treated as such, and 
 encouraged to take his family with him. Governments 
 are never aware how much they may gain by affecting 
 this kind of generosity. Young W. should be hung, 
 without mercy, for shooting Piatt, unless a fair plea of 
 insanity could be made out. 
 
 Murray will send me down the article as soon as it is 
 printed ; the first part, showing the war to have been 
 popular, will, with certain additions, make the first 
 chapter of the book. The personal matter, which in 
 the " Review" is properly placed as well-timed, may be 
 discarded, and left to perish there. The paper will be 
 talked of, extracted into some of the newspapers, and 
 well railed at in others. Meantime Longman calls for 
 the preface to " Morte Darthur," and I am deep in the 
 " History of the Round Table." This head of mine is 
 Curiously furnished with separate assortments of matter. 
 T have just finished the second volume of " Brazil." 
 I am busy upon Sydenham's " Peninsular Papers," and 
 have other occupation, all as remote from each other as 
 the dead Arthur and the living one. The living 
 Arthur's connections are very civil to me, and look 
 anxiously for my book. I have a note to-night from 
 Richard Wellesley, who has sent me books, and offers 
 personal communication. I mean to say that he in- 
 vites me to ask iiim any questions respecting persons or 
 things within his knowledge. The papers which Sy- 
 denham has sent me are, some of them, in the strictest 
 sense of the term, confidential. They are in the highest 
 degree interesting.
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 53 
 
 Nasli is returned to London. He is to send me a 
 frame for a prodigiously fine drawing of W. Westall's, 
 and your honour will pay him for it. Remember also 
 your own face, as soon as the proboscis shall have re- 
 turned to its natural dimensions, which I trust it has by 
 this time. 
 
 When I go to town, I shall not seek any interview 
 with the Noddles, because it would be perfectly useless. 
 Harry Inglis has made a sort of engagement for me to 
 meet Lord Sidmouth, at his house, with Wilberforce 
 (who has fiillen in friendship with me) of the party. 
 Wilberforce, I should tell you, is one of my curmud- 
 geons. Vide Ash's " Dictionary." This will end in a 
 good dinner ; but I would have the Noddles reminded, 
 whenever they speak well of my deserts, that I have a 
 brother in the navy, and desire nothing so much as pro- 
 motion for him. 
 
 Remember me to all at home. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Hickman, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 21. 1817. 
 
 My dear Rickman, 
 
 The contents wait for the arrival of one more 
 proof. 
 
 Have you read Mariner's book, which so delights the 
 Capitaneus ? I saw it in manuscript, and only wish 
 Mariner had written it himself. It is absurd to suppose 
 that any people should, within the memory of man, 
 have begun to make war for the first time since they 
 were a people, in imitation of their neighbours. I 
 suspect also the poem, vol. i. p. o07. But in the main, 
 
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 the book is and must be true, and an admirable picture 
 of savage man, — the animal being of a fine sort. 
 
 Did I tell you that I have a large cargo of papers 
 from Mr. Sydenham (Marquis Wellesley's friend) ? || 
 Among other highly curious facts, I learn from them 
 that we sent arms and stores to Prussia as early as the 
 autumn of 1811 ; and I have Blucher's word for 
 it, that if the Walcheren army had landed in the north 
 of Germany, the whole Prussian force in disobedience 
 of their Government would have joined it. 
 
 I am now fairly behind the curtain with Lord Wel- 
 lington in all his operations, as far as to the end of 
 1812. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To C. W. Williams Wynn, Esq., M. P. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 27. 1817. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 If you were but in the Administration, instead of 
 out of it, there is but one question upon which there 
 would be a shade of difference between us. Just after 
 receiving your letter, I cut out the enclosed extract 
 from the ** Times." In discharging men from the army 
 and navy, it is possible that much private good might 
 be effected by a very easy arrangement in paying off a 
 regiment ; for instance, allowing those men who would 
 prefer remaining in the service to exchange with others 
 in a retained regiment who desire their discharge ; and 
 80 with ships. As for the newspaper story, the Lord 
 Mayor's language is very reprehensible, like the rest
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 55 
 
 of his conduct ; but I am afraid there is some cause 
 for it. It is inserted in the " Times" for the sake of 
 doing mischief. Walter, the proprietor of that news- 
 paper, believes that neither the Ministry, nor the Oppo- 
 sition can stand, and that Hunt is about to be Lord of 
 the Ascendant ; he has therefore dismissed Stoddart, 
 who was for many years the editor, and the paper is be- 
 coming Jacobinical as fast as possible, in order to swim 
 with the stream. This turmoil may easily be allayed, 
 if Ministers have courage to act as they ought : and on 
 this your party would go with them. But I doubt their 
 courage, and I doubt their wisdom ; and if things are 
 suffered to go on, a bold push will certainly be made 
 for revolution. You will receive my second volume of 
 " Brazil " in two or three weeks : a book necessarily 
 unlike other histories in many respects. Some parts 
 will interest you much ; I am busy upon the third 
 volume, fully purposing (if I have health as well as life) 
 to bring it out in twelve months from this time, and 
 thus complete a work of extraordinary labour, the value 
 of which will not be appreciated by many readers in 
 this country. I could get more money by one month's 
 employment for the " Quarterly Review," than this 
 volume will produce me ; but on the other hand this is 
 for myself and for posterity.* 
 
 Have you read " Mariner's Tonga Islands " ? I had 
 the manuscript here : a singularly curious book. 
 
 I have been very much interested with the letters of 
 Sydenham who died lately — (I believe he married poor 
 
 * The Bishop of Guiana, who had returned to England to re- 
 cruit his wasted strength, happening to be in Worthing for the 
 winter, requested me to lend him the " History of the Brazils." He 
 read it over and over again (as I was informed ), and on returning 
 it, told me that he had never read so valuable and correct a work 
 in all its particulars and details. From one who had resided in 
 Guiana many years, this was a most valuable testimony. It must 
 always be the work of standard authority. 
 
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 56 LETTERS OF 1817. 
 
 Bunbury's widow) — written from Spain during the war. 
 They are among the papers which his brother has sent 
 me, through my brother Harry, who got acquainted with 
 him in attending Marquis Wellesley at Ramsgate. I saw 
 also many papers of Marquis Wellesley, Lord Welling- 
 ton, and Sir C. Stuart : all greatly to the credit of the 
 writers. This history of mine ought to be a good one, 
 the subject being so fine, and my materials so copious 
 and of such authenticity. I shall bring up about half a 
 volume to the press in April. 
 
 The " Morte Darthur " will be published soon. I have 
 collected a good many notes, and am now busy upon the 
 preface. 
 
 I look with more anxiety than usual for the meeting 
 of Parliament. Put a stop to the incendiary journals, 
 and all other evils will cure themselves ; but if you let 
 them go on unchecked, in no long time we must inevi- 
 tably come to mob law, or bayonet law. I have heard 
 no hint as to the intentions of Ministers, but I know 
 they are frightened : the less likely, therefore, are they 
 to act as they should do. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 Yours most affectionately, 
 
 XV. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Jan. 29. 1817. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 I am neither surprised nor sorry at what you 
 tell me of the Prose-gelder's intentions. The more he 
 cuts out from the " Review," the more he leaves fresh 
 for the book ; and it is better that the strongest things
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 57 
 
 should appear where they will be accompanied with 
 free language respecting the Anti-Jacobins and the 
 Noddles, and the great sinecures, than where these are 
 forbidden topics, and I seem rather to the reader as a 
 partisan, than as in truth I am and ought to appear. 
 1 have desii'ed Murray to send me the paper as soon as 
 it is printed ; but for fear he should not send it in Its 
 genuine state, do you secure for me the manuscript. 
 We may be quite sure that the boldest and best parts 
 are those which will be omitted. 
 
 My letters to you are such pure Meipseads that I 
 have seldom room or leisure for any but personal con- 
 cerns, and therefore it is that you have heard nothing 
 from me of Chauncey Townsend, who is, however, as 
 far as it is possible to judge by his verses and his letters, 
 a highly interesting youth. His poetry is of uncommon 
 promise ; and it is a great pleasure to me to hear from 
 him, though I can ill afford time for my part of the 
 correspondence ; being indeed too old, as well as too 
 busy, for the epistolary mood. 
 
 I knew you would be delighted with the drawing of 
 the two girls : yet there is one here of Edith *, sitting 
 on a mountain side, which I think is more beautiful, 
 and is, indeed, according to my perception, the perfect 
 ideal of innocence ; and the three younger ones over 
 my chimney are so delightfully grouped, that it is worth 
 while to come to Keswick for the sake of seeing the 
 picture. My blank verse poem will probably not be 
 printed while I live ; these drawings should one day 
 be engraved to accompany it, and that view which 
 Nash has made of the church may come in for the 
 frontispiece with my tombstone in the foreground. 
 We were very much attached to Nash. The children's 
 
 ' ♦ This hangs now before me as I correct the proof in the draw- 
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 eyes sparkle with delight when they talk of him. I want 
 him to take a six weeks' run on the Continent with me 
 when I come to town, and then return with me to Kes- 
 wick. The " Torso " is an excellent thing: by the by, 
 this rich book is in such forwardness that, if you will 
 only come down this summer and spur me on, we will 
 have it ready for publication by Christmas. Poor Nash 
 is no caprice of Nature's : his deformity is the effect of 
 an accident when he was twelve years old. One of his 
 portraits of me is more like the Doctor. When I come 
 to town, I must contrive to have you meet Westall (the 
 younger), a man much to my liking, who, I hope, will 
 take up his abode at Keswick. 
 
 My book sleeps till the *' Review " arrives ; mean- 
 time I am busy upon the " Morte Darthur " (which 
 brought sweet remuneration), and upon the third volume 
 of "Brazil," which bringeth something sweeter still, 
 in the great pleasure which I take in it. On Tuesday 
 next I go with Edith, and Shedaw, and Bertha to 
 Netherhall for a week. When I return, it will be with 
 fresh appetite for Liber the Book, which may pro- 
 perly be called Liber, for free it shall be, as sure as I'm 
 a Dutchman. My brother Mynheers have sent me no 
 notification of the undeserved honour ; and of course 
 it appeareth not in my title-page, but such notification 
 shall be duly recorded. 
 
 1 have written a chapter concerning the pantaloons.* 
 And now God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 * See " The Doctor," &c., Intercliapter xx. p. 489., one 
 vol. edit.
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 59 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedfordy Esq. 
 
 Feb. 22. 1817. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 I must go twelve miles to make this affidavit, 
 and of course cannot do so till Monday. The delay is 
 unlucky, but inevitable. I think this is the best mode 
 of proceeding. At any other time I could have let the 
 thing pass, and smiled at it. Oh, with what glee I 
 wrote it ; it was only a few days' work, three or four at 
 the utmost, as John Bunyan says, — 
 
 " It came from mine own heart, then to my head, 
 And thence into my fingers trickeled ; 
 Thence to my pen, from whence immediately 
 On paper I did dripple it daintily." 
 
 And this is an exact history of ray "Wat Tyler," whom 
 I used in those days to call my uncle Wat. I could 
 6nd in my heart to compose a drama upon the same 
 subject now, in my wiser mind, as a sort of penance, 
 had I but time. It is a rich subject : a little encourage- 
 ment would eg^ me on, and the inclination will perhaps 
 keep me sleepless in bed for some hours, turning and 
 tossing the materials in my mind. Would not this 
 make a curious finish to the story, if I were to follow 
 the impulse, and actually produce such an historical 
 drama as might stand beside " Roderick " ? 
 
 Give that poor fellow a farther two pounds for me 
 some little time hence, if you cannot help him in any 
 other way. 
 
 But I must have done, for the spirit moves me, 
 and I cannot rest till I have looked over the reign of 
 Richard II., and called thoughts to counsel upon the
 
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 new scheme. If I had my old flux of the muse, it 
 might soon be done. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 U.S. 
 
 To C. W. Williams Wynn, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 23, 1817. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 The affidavit arrived on Saturday, and I must 
 go to Cockermouth to swear to it, so that it cannot be 
 returned till to-morrow's post. The enclosed will tell 
 you my brother's opinion ; he has more knowledge of 
 the world than most men, and I should willingly assent 
 to his advice, were it not highly probable that the pub- 
 lishers will force me to come forward at last, by putting 
 my name in the advertisement, as they did in a para- 
 graph in the " Morning Chronicle." Therefore, I think 
 it is better to act at once ; and, indeed, in all cases, the 
 manliest course is the best. But it rather staggers me 
 that both Turner and Rickman incline to Harry's way 
 of thinking. If you should alter yours, desire Turner, 
 by a note, not to proceed. I think you will remain in 
 the same mind, and in that belief shall send up the 
 affidavit. 
 
 How much could I say to you upon the subject of 
 your letter ? Muir's and Palmer's cases did harm, 
 because both parties were hardly used. They had not 
 deserved the punishment, especially Palmer, whose 
 case was a flagrant act of injustice. M. was justly 
 sentenced, but there was an appearance of wrong in not 
 allowing some of his challenges. Gilbert Wakefield's 
 book was not addressed to the mob. I think there is
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 61 
 
 more clanger, if transportation were made the punish- 
 ment, that it would prevent convictions, than that the 
 power would be abused. But what else will stop the 
 evil? And if the evil be not stopped, ii jacquerie is 
 inevitable. Give the press full play, and. nothing can 
 prevent the Agrarians from raising the mob upon us. 
 They will swallow up all the feebler vermin, as the 
 committee tells us they are doing ; and as for stopping 
 them by force of reason, you might as well reason 
 against a steam-engine, or one of our mountain floods. 
 I groan over the cowardice of the Ministry. Every 
 concession will only provoke insult, contempt, and 
 farther demands. But they must be supported : the 
 choice is between them and Revolution ; and therefore 
 I was sorry that you had refused to be on the Finance 
 Committee. Indeed, this is no time for doing anything 
 which may increase their discredit. 
 
 If I were not too closely occupied, I would, by way 
 of penance, gird up my loins and take the subject of 
 " Wat Tyler " for an historical play, in which to put 
 forth all the powers I could bring to bear upon the 
 stoi'y. Plot is excused in such dramas, if interest can be 
 excited without one by the mere march of events. I 
 meant to have done this in 1797, but it was laid aside. 
 I have bought the first volume of the " Rerum Hiberni- 
 carum Scriptores," and have taken a great fancy to 
 O'Connor, notwithstanding the great O in his name. 
 Some of the parts which relate to your uncle, and to his 
 own situation at Stowe, are exceedingly fine. I hope 
 the work will proceed ; it is, indeed, a munificent ex- 
 ample of wisely directed patronage. The second volume 
 of " Brazil " is finished, and you will receive it in a 
 few days. I am busy upon the third ; and such is the 
 course of my life at present, that this employment 
 seems like playing truant from closer calls. Murray 
 offers me 150/. for two articles in each number. I
 
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 want tliis money from the next, and shall earn it in the 
 course of six weeks : the subjects are, ** Mariner's 
 Tonga Islands" (pray read the book) and the Reports 
 of the Committee. I must write the latter part of this 
 first, and leave the beginning till I see what is to be 
 done. The main part will be a sketch of the growth 
 and progress of political discontent in this country, and 
 the means of abating it. I shall aim at a conciliative 
 and persuasive tone, and avoid all personalities, while I 
 endeavour, totis virihus, to attack that spirit of party 
 which is the curse and the oppi'obrium of England. 
 God bless you, my dear Wynn. 
 
 li. S. 
 
 To John Hickman, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, March 2. 1817. 
 
 My dear Rickman, 
 
 It is quite impossible that I can find time for 
 any additional engagements, at any price whatever 
 which might be held out. 
 
 The sins of my youth are risen against me. Some 
 rascal has just published a piece of sedition written in 
 1794, and peppered like a turkey's gizzard. I have 
 written to Wynn to know whether it be better to 
 obtain an injunction, or let the brimstone burn out ; if 
 he advises the former, Sharon Turner will take the 
 necessary steps. The MS. was put into Ridgeway's 
 hands twenty-three years ago. 
 
 My " Papcl Forte " has been converted by the hand 
 of GifFord into a Papel Fraco {fiaccus fiaccidus). He 
 has, with more than his wonted skill, pruned out every- 
 thing of practical application, everything original, and
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 63 
 
 everything that was most forcibly expressed ; in pity^ as 
 he says, to the terrors of Ministers !! ! 
 
 I shall see you in April, and mean, God willing, to 
 see Switzerland and the Rhine in May and June, and 
 be home the first week in July, and ready for you in 
 August. 
 
 Remember me to Mrs. R. God bless you. 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To a W. W. WTjnn, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, March 10, 1817. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 I am sorry your bill was lost, and a little vexed, 
 because with a little zeal on the part of those who ap- 
 proved it, it might have been carried. This, however, 
 is one of those reforms which is sure to be effected if 
 you persevere in bringing it forward. Our neighbours 
 in Westmoreland are already enjoying in rehearsal the 
 blessings of a contested election. One of the best men 
 in the county has been nearly killed by the Brougham 
 mob, and spits blood in consequence of the injury 
 which he received. Brougham's probability of success 
 arises from a cause which has been widely operating 
 over the whole of the kingdom, — the great multiplication 
 of freeholders by the enclosures, forty shilling voters, 
 good part of whom are in that hopeful state that they 
 would vote for Hone or Cobbett against Brougham, for 
 the same reason which will make them vote for Brougham 
 against Lowther. I am out of the circle of these petty 
 politics, and should regard them with perfect indiffer- 
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 same disease. Nevertheless, I think the aspects on the 
 whole are improving. 
 
 Is the publication of the " Irish Historians" to be con- 
 tinued ? If it be not, I shall look upon the death of 
 the Marquis of Buckingham as the greatest loss that has 
 been sustained in our times. If it were completed as it 
 is begun, it would vie with any undertaking of the kind. 
 Ill as I can spare the time, and unfit as I am in many 
 respects for the task, I am strongly inclined to give 
 some account of it in the " Quarterly Review," merely 
 for the sake of calling the public attention to a work of 
 such importance, and which is sure to be neglected 
 without some such help : for this is the state of litera- 
 ture among us, and a vile state it is. If you were 
 Minister I should be laying plans before you for national 
 collections of this kind, and other works, which never 
 can be performed without public assistance. In these 
 things we are behindhand even with the Spaniards and 
 Portuguese. 
 
 You would be amused to see my table overlaid with 
 Methodism and Moravianism. I am going through the 
 whole set of the " Arminian Magazine." Tliis life of 
 Wesley is a more operose business than one who is not 
 acquainted with my habits would suppose. I am given 
 to works of supererogation, and could do nothing to my 
 own satisfaction if I did not take twice as much labour 
 as any other person would bestow upon it. In this case 
 it will be well bestowed. 1 am treating of a curious 
 part of history just at the right time, and in as fair a 
 temper as it could be possible to bring to such a sub- 
 ject. The materials are very copious, and very curious, 
 and the plan so arranged as to relieve that monotony 
 which you might perhaps apprehend. 
 
 I had a letter lately from Sir H. Bunbury, inviting 
 me to Suffolk to look over his papers about the war. 
 This invitation I must accept, not as a matter of incli-
 
 1817. IIOBEIIT SOUTIIEY. 65 
 
 nation, but of duty in my vocation ; so most probably if 
 he can receive me at the fall of the leaf, I shall then 
 move from home. His materials will relate to the latter 
 years of the war. I wait for a French book, which 
 contains the details and official papers concerning the 
 imperial system of education. When this comes I shall 
 finish the introductory chapter, and go to press. The 
 introduction describes the moral and political state of 
 the Peninsula, France, and England. 
 
 I see no person during the winter except my own 
 family, and for weeks together do not stir beyond my 
 own garden ; the kitchen clock is not more regular in 
 its movements than my life, and scarcely more monoto- 
 nous, yet time never appeared to glide so swiftly. I 
 have often said that, live as long as we may, the first 
 twenty years of life are the longest half. There are in- 
 dications enough that I am on the downhill road; an 
 unwillingness to exertion of any kind is one, I fear that 
 a decay of sight is another ; as yet, however, it only re- 
 gards distant objects ; what is near I see as distinctly as 
 ever. God bless you, my dear Wynn. 
 
 lii. S. 
 
 To C. W. Williams Wynn, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, March 22. 1817. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 The matter has been carried against me by 
 direct perjury. Winterbottom I saw with Ridgeway 
 and Symonds, but never dreamt of him (a dissenting 
 minister *) as a publisher, farther than as he was con- 
 
 * "A dissenting minister of Pljmoutli." — MS. letter to Dr. 
 II. II. Soidhei/, 25th March, 1817. 
 
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 66 LETTERS OF 1817. 
 
 nectecl with Symonds in his own hook ahout America. 
 Daniel Izaac Eaton I never saw in my hfe, — if I had it is 
 not possihle that I should have forgotten so notorious a 
 person. It runs strongly in my head that I have seen 
 an account of Winterhottom's death in the magazines; 
 and indeed it would surprise me less to find that some 
 villain should be found to personate him, than that he 
 should thus swear to what he knows to be false. How- 
 ever, there is no remedy. 
 
 I have great reason to complain of my counsel, ac- 
 cording to the newspaper's report, for humiliating me. 
 I acknowledge no toickedness in *' Wat Tyler," and feel 
 no shame for it, for it was written in the sincerity of 
 my heart * ; and if this were not expressed in one of 
 those letters to William Smith, certainly I should feel 
 it necessary to say it in some other form equally public. 
 The wickedness is in the present publication ; and the 
 Chancellor ought to have seen, if he chose to believe 
 the story of the gift (which is absolutely false), that 
 there was a condition on the receiver's part to publish 
 it, and that if anything could call for relief in a Court 
 of Equity, it was the publication of such a work after an 
 interval of three-and-twenty years, for the avowed pur- 
 poses of insulting and injuring the author. But the 
 Chancellor has believed the statement of their counsel, 
 and chooses totally to disregard the statement to which 
 1 have sworn. Ridgeway and Symonds 7iever rejected 
 the book. It was left with them by Lovcll, and when 
 I saw them they said, " We will publish it." My re- 
 collection is distinct. But it is time to have done with 
 the subject. I am only anxious now to see my second 
 letter to William Smith in the pajDcrs, because it will 
 
 * See the preface to it in the collected edition of his Poetical 
 Works, and " Life and Correspondence," vol. iv. p. 236.
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 67 
 
 acquit me of the miserable folly imputed to me in 
 Shadwell's speech. 
 
 I have received a very kind letter from Wilberforce 
 on the occasion. There was an article in Tuesday's 
 " Courier," by Coleridge, upon the subject. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To C. W. TV. Wtjnn, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, March 26. 1817. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 I do not by any means regret the application to 
 Chancery : it was the straightforward course ; and the 
 question could not have been referred to a Court of 
 Law (being so plain a case) if a false defence had not 
 been set up, and supported by perjury. There is a 
 strong impression upon my mind that Winterbottom is 
 dead ; and it is much less improbable to me that a 
 fellow should have been found to swear falsely in his 
 name, than that he, — a dissenting minister, — a man who 
 was said to have undergone the same change in his 
 opinions as I have done, should in the first place be 
 guilty of so base an act as to publish the book, and then 
 to defend the act by a direct perjury. My magazines, 
 in which it appears to me that I have read of his death, 
 are unluckily forty miles off at the binder's. But I have 
 taken measures for ascertaining this matter ; and if it 
 should prove that my suspicions are well founded, the 
 transaction will assume a very different aspect from 
 what it now wears. Luckily, I have the rough draft of 
 my first letter, and shall therefore throw them both into 
 
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 one : but this I will delay till I have satisfied myself 
 about Winterbottom. 
 
 A word or two about my intolerance. I recollect but 
 two persons of whom I have spoken with acrimony in 
 the true sense of the word. Whitbread in the "Regis- 
 ter," and Joseph Lancaster. In the first case, I was 
 treating of a leading politician, whose opinions would 
 have laid this country at Bonaparte's mercy. As for 
 my allusions to the *' Edinburgh Review," it would 
 surprise me much if I were censured for speaking as I 
 think upon that subject, abstaining, as I have uniformly 
 done, from anything in the way of personal defence 
 during fifteen years of continual attack on their part. 
 In the article which William Smith pulled out of his 
 pocket, I have called Hunt an incendiary for one of the 
 wickedest paragraphs that ever was written ; and I have 
 bestowed the same appellation upon Cobbett. Can any 
 man in his senses think these misapplied? And for the 
 passage which William Smith read (p. 227.), it neither 
 names any individual, nor alludes to any, but deals in 
 generals, relating to those metaphysicians who begin hy 
 denying the difference between right and wrong. Of 
 such men as myself there is plain mention (p. 2S7.), and 
 so far have I been from having ever sought to put my 
 former opinions in the shade, that they are placed in 
 broad daylight in the " Pilgrimage to Waterloo ; " nor 
 have I ever cancelled a line in my early poems on this 
 account. Tliey who blame me for intolerance should 
 remember the abuse which has been incessantly poured 
 upon me. 
 
 Wilberforce wrote me a very handsome letter upon 
 William Smith's conduct, saying that he felt as if he 
 liad to clear his own character from a stain, till he 
 assured me that he was not in the house at the time. 
 
 It will be unfortunate if I shall miss you on my 
 transit. I shall be in London (God willing) on the
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTUEY. 69 
 
 17th, pass a week with my uncle in Ilampsliirc, and 
 leave London for the Continent, if possible, on the 1st 
 of May. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To C. W. Williams Wynn, Esq., M. P. 
 
 Easter-Sunday, April 6. 1817. 
 
 Where, my dear Wynn, are the proofs of this in- 
 tolerance of which you speak? I know not towards whom 
 I have been intolerant, except it be Bonaparte ; and I 
 believe he does not come within the field of your tole- 
 ration. The language of the " Edinburgh Register," 
 while it was in my hands, is that of a man who felt 
 strongly and spoke plainly, but who made no difference 
 between Trojan and Tyrian. In the " Quarterly ' I have 
 rarely had anything to do with politics, except in the two 
 last numbers ; and the man who censures the last paper 
 must stand up for Hunt and Cobbett. You probably 
 know, better than I do myself, the manner in which I 
 have been assailed ever since I was made Laureate. Has 
 the intolerance been on my side ? This affair would 
 not have affected me more than the blowing of the 
 wind, if it had not made my wife seriously ill ; and 
 thus it has vexed me so much, that I could certainly 
 have challenged William Smith, if a sense of duty did 
 not withhold me. 
 
 I have been greatly harassed and interrupted about 
 
 the house which I inhabit ; a writ is issued against the 
 
 estate, and it will be sold in the course of the summer. 
 
 I would fain have put off my journey in consequence, 
 
 but I did not like to disappoint my companions ; and, 
 
 moreover, change of air, scenes, and circumstances is 
 
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 almost necessary for me. I have not recovered, and 
 never shall recover, last year's affliction ; and my worldly 
 IH'ospects are improving when I have no longer a heart 
 to enjoy them. Were it not for these children, I 
 should wish to be in yonder churchyard ; this world 
 has nothing to give me, and my heart, as well as my 
 hopes, are in the next. 
 
 God bless you, my dear Wynn. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 April 17. 1817. 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 In the course of this business I have very often 
 had occasion to remember the apologue of the old man, 
 his son, and the ass : for by listening to everybody, I 
 am likely to please nobody, and myself least of all. 
 
 Wynn exhorts me most earnestly not to write arro- 
 gantly. Turner, I think, would not have me write at 
 all ; and perhaps this may be Rickman's opinion ; you 
 and the Doxter * say write, and Wordsworth and Sen- 
 house here think that I cannot express myself too 
 strongly. 
 
 You have the whole now ; and if you and your 
 chancellors, by which I mean Harry and Turner (and 
 Rickman, if you please) think it better that the whole 
 should be suppressed, so let it be. My anger has spent 
 itself, and I care not the turn of a straw. If on the 
 other hand you wish it to appear, I will in the proof 
 expunge certain passages that offend Wynn's sensitive- 
 
 * A familiar expression in these letters, applied to Dr. H. H. 
 Sou they.
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTKEY. 71 
 
 ness. I will smooth clown others so as to lessen their 
 asperity, but leave the whole edge ; and I will insert a 
 passage about public expenditure from their papers 
 which you have sent me. But I must tell you that 
 with this letter I close the business on my part. What- 
 ever reply may be attempted to it, I shall say nothing 
 more. I will waste no more time upon an affair which 
 did not from the beginning deserve from me the sacrifice 
 of a single hour. 
 
 The best answer which could have been made to him, 
 would have been to have reprinted certain of my papers 
 from the " Quarterly Review," together with certain 
 excerpts from the " Register : "or, better still, if I had 
 made a book, as was my first intention, instead of yield- 
 ing to Murray's suggestion, and frittering my materials 
 down to suit the purposes of his journal. After all, it 
 is of little consequence: as regards myself of none, and 
 as regards the country, things will take their course ; the 
 present ulcers will heal : the disease will continue in the 
 system. We shall go on upon a system of expedients, 
 living, as it were, from hand to mouth ; to-day with the 
 bug-bear of ruin before our eyes, to-morrow in a hey-day 
 of prosperity ; the evil may be indefinitely delayed, but 
 sooner or later come it must, unless adequate remedies 
 be applied, and for these the present race of statesmen 
 want either the courage or the power, or both. 
 
 After Saturday next direct to Warcop Hall, near 
 Brough, whither I go on Monday (this day week). 
 
 Harry will perhaps have told you that I have been 
 disturbed about this house, and am under the strange 
 temptation of buying the estate, without having a shilling 
 to pay for it. All this when w^e meet, which I trust 
 will be on the 24th. I hope the journey will do me 
 good, for I stand in need of change of air, place, and 
 circumstance. 
 
 May I be allowed a drab to travel in? And if not, 
 
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 what kind of lic/ht coat will Hyde* permit me to wear? 
 This is one of the first points to be determined on my 
 arrival. God bless you, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To JVade Browne, Esq., Ludlow. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 4. 1817. 
 
 My dear Sir, 
 
 After a long jojj,rney, and a succession of com- 
 pany since my return, I am at last quietly settled to my 
 winter's work, with the probability of as few interrup- 
 tions from without, as Bruin has when he rolls himself 
 up in his cave, and trusts to his paws till the spring. 
 You probably heard of my travels. My companions 
 were Mr. Senhouse of Netherhall (near Maryport), and 
 Mr. Nash, the artist who was with me at Waterloo. 
 Switzerland and the Alps were our object. We staid 
 five days at Paris, and then proceeded by way of Dijon 
 and Besan^on to Neufchatel, meaning to have crossed 
 Mount St. Gothard, and to have returned into Switzer- 
 land by the Simplon ; but finding that this pass was 
 not practicable for a carriage without taking it to pieces, 
 which involves a heavy expense, and, moreover, that it 
 was by no means advisable to enter upon it so early in 
 the year as the beginning of June, when the season also 
 happened to be remarkably backward, we changed our 
 route, and, visiting the Grande Chartreuse on the way, 
 entered Italy by way of Mount Cenis. This deviation 
 from our first purposed course, I regard as very fortu- 
 
 * This is that same Hyde the tailor from whom Horace Bedford 
 never could get a drah. " He could not carry it off," he said.
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 73 
 
 nate : for we saw notliinti; finer than the Chartreuse : 
 indeed, in its kind it cannot be surpassed: and the 
 Mount Ccnis road, of" which it has not been the fasliion 
 to say anything, is much more strange and impressive 
 than the Simplon. As you advance up the valley of the 
 Maurienne, the Alps around are crumbling to pieces : 
 the Arc, which rushes down the valley with a force and 
 fury beyond anything which I had ever witnessed, carries 
 with it nearly as much earth, or rather decomposed 
 stone, as water; and the towns and villages on the way 
 are as ragged as the scenery about them. On the sum- 
 mit of Mount Cenis, where we breakfasted, I could have 
 fancied myself in Cumberland, had not richer flowers 
 been under my feet than our climate will produce. 
 There is a turn opposite the inn, with all the features 
 of our own mountain scenery. The first part of the 
 descent is more ruinous than anything on the Savoy 
 side. Indeed, the mountains are 'in so crumbling a 
 state, that it has been found necessary to abandon the 
 new line of road (only a year or two since it was made 
 at enormous expense), and follow the old line, and this 
 line leads you four times over the same waterfall ; one 
 turn is as closely under another as it can possibly be 
 made. But when you get beyond this desolation, where 
 you have nothing but masses of loose earth and perish- 
 ing stone on every side, the descent into Piedmont is 
 beyond description delightful. We went no farther 
 than Milan ; from thence to the Lakes of Como and 
 Lugano, then across the Lago Maggiore, and back by 
 the Simplon into Switzerland, turning aside on the way 
 for three days to visit the vale of Chamounix, and the 
 Mer de Glace. 
 
 My uncle's brother-in-law happened to be residing 
 with his family not far from Lausanne : this was a very 
 agreeable circumstance, and we halted with him two 
 nights on our way out, and four on our return. Having
 
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 reached Bern, we sent the carriage on to Zurich, and 
 struck into what is called the Oberland, making our way 
 as we could, sometimes by land, and sometimes by water, 
 on horseback or on foot. Thus we spent the most ad- 
 venturous ten days of our journey, and the most delight- 
 ful. From Zurich our way was to Schaff hausen and Do- 
 naueschingen, where the Danube rises : thence through 
 the Black Forest to Friburg in the Bi'isgau. We 
 crossed the Rhine to look at Strasburg, and returned the 
 same night into Germany ; and so by way of Heidelberg, 
 Manheim, and Frankfort, to Mentz ; then down the left 
 bank to Cologne, and so to Brussels, Lisle, and Calais. 
 The whole journey was the work of thirteen weeks, 
 about three of which we were stationary at different 
 places. I made a copious journal *, which was no slight 
 exertion, and my companions were very diligent with 
 the pencil ; so that few persons could have brought 
 back more. 
 
 I returned of a rich sun colour, and, according to all 
 my friends, with more flesh upon my bones than I took 
 out ; though I am sure that such a journey performed 
 in such a manner, would be an excellent recipe for one 
 who had some to spare. Certain it is that the continual 
 exercise, change of air, and excitement agreed ad- 
 mirably with me, to say nothing of the wine, which 
 everywhere about the Rhine is the true Amreeta, and 
 deserves to be called the "Liquor of Life," 
 Believe me, my dear Sir, 
 
 Yours very sincerely, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 * This journal is also before me ; and, as I hinted in vol. ii. p. 
 429., I should advise its being published as a Supplement to the 
 " Common Place Books."
 
 1817. EGBERT SOUTIIEY. 75 
 
 To John Kenyon, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 17. 1817. 
 
 My dear Sir, 
 
 I am truly obliged to you for the trouble you 
 have taken in procuring for me my old friend, Martin 
 DobrizhofTer, of whom I have been ten years vainly in 
 search. It will come in excellent time, just when I 
 shall be composing a chapter upon the " Equestrian 
 Tribes," the chief materials for which are taken from 
 this Jesuit, the most entertaining and most interesting 
 of all the missionary writers. The last volume of my 
 history is now in the press, and from this time forward, 
 it will form part of every day's business, till I shall 
 have completed this laborious work. Our journey was 
 prosperous in all points, without any accident of any 
 kind, or any apparent delay. In the Val de Triens, I 
 found your name written in pencil on the wainscot of 
 the little cabin in which travellers are entertained ; im- 
 mediately under it I pencilled my own and those of 
 my companions : and if any person finds as much 
 pleasure in seeing this memorial, as I did in seeing 
 yours, it may be reckoned among my successful wri- 
 tings. We entered Switzerland by Pontarlier and 
 Neufchatel, from thence to Lausanne, finding it too 
 early to cross St. Gothard ; then to Geneva, and turn- 
 ing aside from Chamberry to visit the Chartreuse (one 
 of the finest objects in our route), proceeded by 
 Mount Cenis to Turin and Milan. This was our far- 
 thest point. We were three days at Como, but went 
 no higher than the fork of the lake at Bellaggio, which 
 must certainly be the finest of all lake stations. Yet 
 as a lake, Lugano may perhaps be preferred to Como; 
 and the Maggiore, where we crossed from Laveno, 
 is equal to either. We returned to Switzerland by the
 
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 Simplon : magnificent as it is, it impressed me on the 
 whole not so much as the pass of Mount Cenis, which 
 nobody speaks of. Chamounix we took from Martigny, 
 going and returning by the Tete Noir. The Col de 
 Balm was not passable, and we returned to Martigny 
 because we were bound to Echichens, near Merges, 
 where I had some- friends to visit. We halted with 
 them three days — a very pleasant resting-place, — then 
 made for Berne, and, sending our carriage from that 
 city to Zurich, struck into the Oberland, where, at 
 Unterseen, Hans Roth was added to our company. On 
 our way home, we went a step out of the road to see 
 the Danube at Donaueschingen, then through the Black 
 Forest to Friburg ; looked at Strasburg, and returned 
 the same day to Kohl ; went into the dungeons of the 
 Secret Tribunal at Baden-Baden, and shuddered at 
 seeing the doors of solid stone a foot in thickness ; 
 Rastadt, Carlsruhe, Heidelberg, Manheim, Frankfort, 
 Mentz, Cologne, and so by Brussels and Lisle to Calais. 
 In Hans' book, wherein my doggerel* was written, were 
 
 * "A guide offered himself, and produced his book of recom- 
 mendations, — Jean Roth his name, and Blomfield among his re- 
 commenders." — MS. Journal. 
 
 The doggerel is not inserted in the Journal. I copy it from 
 Mrs. Warter's Album : — 
 
 " Written for Hans Roth, an Unterseen Guide, who conducted Mr. 
 Southey and his Companions on a Ten Days' Expedition. 
 
 " Hans Roth, by my troth, 
 
 Is an excellent guide ; 
 
 A joker, a smoker, 
 
 A 6f;avan beside ; 
 
 A geologician, 
 
 A metaphysician, 
 To search out how causes proceed. 
 
 A system inventor, 
 
 And an experlmentor. 
 Who raises i)otatoes from seed.
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTUEY. 77 
 
 some Latin verses which deserved to be copied. Very 
 probably they came from Blomfiekl, whose name was 
 among his testimonials, and though not written in the 
 same hand, certainly they are of English growtli, as you 
 will perceive : — 
 
 HANS LOQUITUR. 
 
 " Sum Rothius, parvai dux optimus Untersenae, 
 Quaque lacus inter surgunt mapalia bines : 
 Seu te findentem scopuloso vertice nubes 
 Gotthardum peragrare placet, seu florea mavis 
 Regna Rigi, aut fractum pileato culmine monlem 
 Omnia lustrabis Grail cognominis Alpcs 
 Auspicio ductuque meo : fert sive dolores 
 Dira Siappoia, aut fessis vko ivocral ■^(^tfiErXa, 
 Non ignarus ero, novi quge rupibus altis 
 
 Quajque in secretis crescunt convallibus herboe " 
 
 &c, &c. &c. 
 
 Present my compliments to your friend Mr. Ritchie, 
 for the letter which he forwarded to Geneva for me. 
 The ladies below stairs have desired me not to forfjet 
 their remembrances. Here is Ormathwaite to be let, and 
 Barrow, and the house which in your time was called 
 Mr. Marshall's : I will risk the one which you may like 
 
 He knoweth right well, 
 
 The forest and fell, 
 The Chalet and dwellers therein ; 
 
 The mountains, tlie fountains, 
 
 The ices, the prices, 
 Every town, every village and inn. 
 
 Take him for your guide, 
 
 He has often been tried, 
 And will always be useful when needed ; 
 
 You'll be merry together, 
 
 Tn foul or fair weather, 
 And shake hands at parting, as we did. 
 
 " Robert Soutijex."
 
 78 LETTERS OP 1817. 
 
 best to remain vacant till you have finished your travels. 
 Let me hear from you sometimes, and fail not to say 
 \vhere a letter may find you upon your road. The Ge- 
 neral is on the Island, enjoying all the advantages of 
 solitude and retirement, and I daresay just now heartily 
 disposed to join in the complaint of the lover against 
 space and time, in reference to the limits of his island, 
 and the length of the day. God bless you. 
 
 Yours most truly, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 P. S. I am sorry it should be reported (though no 
 person who knows either me or my manner of writing, 
 can believe the report) that I am the reviewer of Lady 
 Morgan's book. Her opinions are bad enough, but I 
 would rather have cut off my right hand than have 
 written anything so unmanly and disgraceful as that 
 criticism. 
 
 To C. W. Williams Wynn, Esq., M. P. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 20. 1817. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 Since Bedford left me, after his fraction of a 
 visit, I have, with very little interruption, kejit close to 
 my desk ; having, Heaven knows, heavy arrears of 
 business upon my hands. I have composed a paper for 
 the " Quarterly," upon Lopez de Vega, with some trans- 
 lations, and a good deal of curious matter, though 
 perhaps it may have cost me more time than it is worth. 
 This, however, goes to Mammon's account. There is 
 nothing else of mine in tlie number. I am thoroughly 
 disgusted, as I darcsav vou arc also, with the review of
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 79 
 
 Lady Morgan's book : I would rather have cut off my 
 right liand than have written anything so unmanly and 
 so disgraceful ; and yet there are people who impute it 
 to me, perhaps as much from stupidity as malice. 
 This is the end of reviewing, hut the evil must be taken 
 with the good, in this, as in all things. 
 
 I am preparing to write upon the Report of the 
 Poor Committee, and have prepared myself for it by 
 good counsel. The Report is exceedingly able, so also 
 is Davison's pamphlet, though the scheme with which 
 it concludes is very objectionable. He would abolish 
 the poor rates at the end of ten years, giving notice 
 now, and making the abolition all at once. There is, I 
 think, great reason to apprehend that whatever is done 
 for getting rid of this cancer, will be made a handle by 
 the Cobbetts, Hunts, &c., and perhaps it will not be 
 done without some partial riots ; but to do it at once, 
 would ensure a general insurrection. A better plan 
 is to limit the assessment and lessen it gradually, eveiy 
 year a tenth less than the last for ten years ; this would 
 leave, at the end of that time, about one third of the 
 present assessment; and then the fitness of a farther 
 reduction might be considered. But I have a good deal 
 to say upon this subject, and, I hope, to good effect. 
 What a triumph it will be if the country can be eased 
 of this burthen, which otherwise must crush it. 
 
 We were, like everybody else, much shocked at the 
 death of the Princess, and the more so, because of the 
 temper in which we were found by the intelligence. 
 It so happened that our newspaper did not arrive 
 that day. When I went down to tea, young Edith, in 
 the gaiety of her heart, was expressing her impatience 
 to know the event, in the most playful and fantastic 
 way, and indulging; in this the more because of the 
 quiet and thoughtful mood in which I came from my 
 books. While I was smiling at her extravagance, and
 
 80 LETTERS OF 1817. 
 
 the rest of the family were laughing, Dr. Bell came in, 
 who was then lodging in the town. He asked if we 
 had heard the news, and began to relate it in a lower 
 tone and more deliberate manner than usual : we did 
 not, however, apprehend the worst ; his voice faltered 
 in a slight degree when he came to it, and poor Edith 
 was instantly in tears. There is a great deal of dis- 
 gusting stuff in the " Courier " upon the occasion. It 
 will not surprise me if we should hear ere long of a 
 divorce, in which case obsolete laws will be more talked 
 of than they are in the abominable case of Thornton's. 
 
 In thinking over this unlucky event with a view to 
 writing anything upon the subject, I have almost re- 
 solved upon writing something of which the notion is 
 taken from Boethius. Instead of his Philosophia, I 
 shall bring in Sir Thomas More, and make the occa- 
 sion serve to introduce a view of the present circum- 
 stances of society with the impending changes, as com- 
 pared with the time of the Reformation. If I do this, 
 I shall noi do it heartily ; but I am disposed to like the 
 plan, as one in which some points of weighty consider- 
 ation might be brought forward with much propriety. 
 God bless you, my dear Wynn. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Nov. 26. 1817. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 It is so long since I have written to you, that 
 you will, I dare say, give me credit for having been very 
 busy the while ; and so, in truth, I have been, though
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 81 
 
 not in the way Murraymagne would wish, or that you, 
 perhaps, expect ; for I have not been at work for the 
 next " Q, R.," nor have I yet attempted lo write ex 
 officio upon the dismal occasion which has put us all in 
 mourning ; — the only occasion, perhaps, in which a 
 public mourning ever carried with it so real a sense of 
 sorrow. As soon as you left us, I finished the paper 
 upon Lopez de Vega, of which merely the beginning 
 was written before. Then I set steadily to work upon 
 the " Brazil," and have been sedulously employed upon 
 it every morning from that time, with the full intention 
 (unless any unforeseen evil should prevent) of doing 
 something to it (however little) every day, till it is 
 completed. I have corrected four sheets, and hope to 
 keep the press going without intermission; the better 
 to effect this, I rise as soon as it is light, and transcribe 
 before breakfast. In the evenings I have paid off a heavy 
 score of epistolary debts ; and, with a truant disposition, 
 as if I had nothing to consult but the inclination of the 
 hour, have taken a good serious spell at the " Life of 
 Wesley," which bids very fair to be a singularly curious 
 book. 
 
 I would very, very fain be excused from any threno- 
 dial service, farther than what must needs be prepared 
 for the " Mus. Doc." But I see, from one or two pri- 
 vate letters, that it is looked for , and it is no use to 
 grumble at a task which I must not shrink from. In 
 thinking over the matter, which you may be sure I have 
 been doing (even in fact at the time when I would 
 willingly have persuaded myself that it was not a matter 
 of necessity to undertake the task), a notion laid strong 
 hold upon me, of producing something in distant imi- 
 tation of Boethius. In which, instead of his Philoso- 
 phia, I shoukl introduce Sir Thomas More ; and pass 
 from the ostensible occasion of the book, by an easy 
 transition, to a view of the prospect before us, compared 
 
 VOL. 111. G
 
 82 LETTERS 01/ 1817. 
 
 with tliG State of things at the Reformation. An ob- 
 vious objection to this is, that I make use of an event 
 which ought to be my subject, merely as an introduc- 
 tion to something else. Perhaps this may be hand- 
 somely obviated by frequently recurring to it, and 
 bringing it again prominently forward at the end. You 
 will, perhaps, hardly comprehend my scheme, unless I 
 open it a little more fully. There would be a mixture 
 of verse as in Boethius ; but the bulk of the composi- 
 tion in prose, and in colloquy, between Sir T. More 
 and Meipsum. How he, of all persons, should think of 
 paying Meipsum a visit you must trust to me to explain ; 
 but you will at once perceive that no fitter personage 
 could be introduced, he having taken pretty much the 
 same view of afflxirs in his age as I do in mine. The 
 tone would, of course, be funereal, relieved by such 
 imaginative parts as the introduction of one from an- 
 other world would produce ; and the main object is to 
 show that we are rapidly approaching a crisis in society 
 (if, indeed, we have not actually reached it), as critical 
 as that which the restoration of letters and the dis- 
 covery of printing brought with them in the days of 
 Sir Thomas More : the extent about as much as a 
 long paper in the " Review," — a little volume from 150 
 to 200 pages. These digressions are not very con- 
 venient for one who has so many huge undertakings in 
 hand, and has to provide for Muiraymagne also. I 
 hojje you like his new title. 
 
 Oh, my books ! my books ! Pray ask Colnaghi if he 
 has heard anything from Discacciati about them ; that 
 if not, I may get Landor to inquire ; and if the larger 
 consignment from Brussels be not arrived, I must write 
 about them also. 
 
 Your pencils shall be looked after. The Grand 
 Dormouse returned on Monday from Senhouse's. 
 Wordsworth is gone to London on business. I have
 
 1817. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 83 
 
 not heard from Sirius, Heaven knows when ; he might 
 as well be in his own star for anything I know of him. 
 Pulcheria is in great favour, and sends a purr to Narses, 
 her countryman. I liave put on my leathern jerkin for 
 tlie first time to day ; and yesterday I dined at the 
 Island, which, as I certainly shall not have another in- 
 vitation these six months, may perhaps (and how pos- 
 sibly ! ) be the last time I shall ever dine out. And the 
 wind is blowing; on the fells it is snowing; and the 
 torrents are flowing ; and the women are sewing ; and 
 the general is going; and the oats are still growing, 
 (tliey have got them so slow-in) ; and my nose wants 
 blowing; — so farewell, Mr. Bedford. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 17. 1817. 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 Your letter falls in, even as I should wish it to do, 
 with my own inclinations. Public events, as you well 
 know, are things upon which, ex proprio motu, I should 
 never write a single verse, having a proper dislike to 
 such subjects. You have now the exercise-verses for the 
 " Mus. Doc. " : and so, till the next year's pepper-corn 
 rent becomes due, if I live so long, that score is dis- 
 charged. 
 
 The more I consider the matter about emancipating 
 myself from any engagement which subjects me to the 
 control of an editor, the more I perceive and feel the 
 fitness of so doing ; and, regarding it as I ought to do, 
 without any feeling of anger, I shall consult my own 
 perfect convenience in the matter, and leave the Mur- 
 
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 raymaLjne to discover that I find other modes of com- 
 position more agreeable, if not more profitable. Tant 
 mieux, for certain works which have been too long 
 shoved aside, by his egregious "Journal." I have done 
 a little of late to the *' Tale of Paraguay," and will 
 complete it forthwith for publication in the course of 
 the season ; and when this is done, the time which 
 would have been otherwise allotted to Reviews, will 
 suffice, in the course of twelve months, to carry me 
 through " Oliver Newman." I can calculate upon my- 
 self for these things. Certain, indeed, it is, that re- 
 viewing costs me full thrice the time that any other 
 species of composition does. 
 
 As for political affairs, I have nothing to do with 
 them now. The battle has been won. That indeed 
 was a cause for which, had it been needful, I would 
 have spent something more precious than ink. At 
 home there is an appearance of security for some 
 time to come, and, when I touch upon political topics, 
 it will be with a wider range and a larger view than 
 belongs to any temporary topics. I have abundant ma- 
 terials marked out for " Espriella's Second Travels ; " 
 and this, I have no doubt, will pay me to the full as 
 well in money as the " Review " of Albemarle Street 
 could do, and far better in reputation. This is the only 
 vehicle in which I could write with perfect freedom : 
 such is the advantage afforded by speaking sometimes in 
 an assumed character, sometimes through it, and leaving 
 it to the reader's sagacity to discover the one if he 
 can. God bless you. 
 
 R. S.
 
 1818. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 85 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 6. 1818. 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 I have two things to say to you, which would be 
 reason enough for beguming a letter, even if I were not 
 rather disposed at this time to pen-gossip with your 
 worship, than to go on working. 
 
 First, then, an accident (which, though it would not 
 require much time to tell it, would yet take up rather 
 too much to be told just now) induces me to resume 
 my *' Inscriptions." You, I believe, did not much like 
 what you saw of them ; but I am persuaded that, as 
 pieces of composition, they will more completely exhi- 
 bit my skill as an artist, than any other of ray poems. 
 Charles Taylor, whom I remember at Westminster, 
 was killed at Vimeiro. I knew nothing of him, and 
 never exchanged a word with him ; but he is the only 
 Westminster man who comes in my way, and for that 
 reason has a sort of double claim to a place in the 
 series. He was a Reading man, — -you have friends at 
 Reading, — can you by their means learn what his ser- 
 vices had been ? The sepulchral inscriptions are, of 
 course, epitaphs ; and the epitaph should be a brief 
 notice of all in a man's life which is worth noticing on 
 his monument. My intention is not to be in any hurry 
 with these poems, but to correct them at leisure, as 
 severely as possible, and print them after the " History" 
 is published, as an accompaniment, in the same form. 
 
 Secondly, I learn from Westall, that his brother has 
 a great desire to make drawings from my operas, — 
 more especially from my " Thalaba." However much 
 I might like this, my liking can be of no avail, and the 
 matter, of course, must rest between him and the Longi 
 Homines, who, I suspect, w ill be like deaf adders. They 
 
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 will object that the poems are not new, and have no 
 gi'eat sale ; and, perhaps, tlie size in which they are 
 printed would be a serious objection to the artist. What 
 tlio Longi Homines should do, if they listened to him, 
 should be to print an edition of my poetical works col- 
 lectively in octavo, with the prints, ad libitum ; and to 
 have, in future, the separate edition of each in a smaller 
 size, and without notes, so as to get into circulation 
 among cheap books which are found in every country 
 shop, — a four-shilling " Roderick," for instance. This 
 would never interfere with the sale of the costlier form, 
 and would get into circulation when even the current 
 editions cannot. But the Longi Homines do not under- 
 stand their own trade : the Grand Murray does. Ne- 
 vertheless, I like the long man better than the great 
 man. 
 
 Yet, between ourselves, I cannot help suspecting 
 something very like a trick about the sale of Moore's 
 poem ; and the suspicion is not a comfortable one. A 
 sixth edition of *' Lalla Rookh " is advertised in the 
 course of eight months. " Roderick," in three years, 
 is only in the fourth. Now, I am perfectly certain it 
 is no feeling of vanity (and you know how I feel upon 
 such subjects well enough to believe me) which makes 
 me think there cannot, possibly, have been this differ- 
 ence in the sale. How, then, do I explain the fact ? 
 By an apprehension tliat there is a ruse de guerre in it, 
 — a stratagem of that war which one bookseller carries 
 on against another : that if I were to ask as large a 
 sum for a poem as Moore has obtained, they might 
 reply to me, " There is not the same sale to be ex- 
 pected." And this they would support by title-pages, 
 putting, probably, the name of a new edition to every 
 500, or possibly a smaller number (for *' Lulla Rookh" 
 cannot by possibility have had such a sale as is pre- 
 tended), while the first edition of " Roderick" was 500
 
 1818. ROBERT SOUTnEY. 87 
 
 only at a time ; but the second, 1500 ; the third, 2000 ; 
 and the fourth, 2000. 
 
 You will do me a service if you will get from tlio 
 review-gelder as many more of my old manuscripts as 
 you can, and in future secure from him a set of proof- 
 sheets in their first state ; because the paper is always 
 printed before he sets about the work of emasculating 
 it. It is very easy for him to have an additional proof 
 struck off in that state; and then what I have taken the 
 trouble to write, and he is obliging enough to strike out 
 afterwards, will be preserved for use hereafter. I make 
 as large allowances as can be required for the manage- 
 ment to which editor and publisher may feel or fancy 
 themselves bound, but the striking out a sentence, or a 
 paragraph, because Mr. Gifford does not like it, and the 
 putting in one of his words or phrases when he happens 
 not to like one of mine, has the effect of putting my 
 forbearance to the proof. Once or twice I have written 
 to him pretty strongly in remonstrance ; then he flatters 
 and promises, and next time goes to work again like a 
 butcherly review-gelder, as he is. 
 
 If you happen to see Murray, I wish you would say 
 to him he sent me in liis last parcel, '• Le Getiie de la 
 Revolution, consideree dans V Education^ in two volumes. 
 It promises a third, which was to include all that related 
 to Bonaparte's reign, and was to be published in No- 
 vember last. This third volume is precisely the thing 
 I want for filling up the picture of France in the intro- 
 ductory chapter of the Peninsular War, and the sooner 
 I can have it for that purpose the better, for I really 
 long to be in the press. You can tell him this when 
 you chance to see him, which will be better than my 
 writing just now, when I am not in good humour with 
 him — feeling myself scurvily treated about the last 
 number, in more respects than one. But I do not mean 
 to give the slightest intimation of this displeasure, 
 
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 either to him or the gelder ; for however much they 
 may look upon me as their tool, I shall make use of 
 them as mine. 
 
 God bless you. I am in excellent condition for 
 work. ; 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John RicJcmariy Esq. 
 
 March 27. 1818. 
 
 My dear Rickman, 
 
 I have said something upon rogues and roguery 
 in a paper which is now in Gifford's hands, — upon the 
 fitness of mending the nets of the law, so that they may 
 not escape through the meshes as they now do ; and the 
 general question I have left for further discussion, being 
 fully aware of the whole combination against existing 
 institutions. 
 
 The next paper which I write will be upon the state 
 of the middle class, — the excess in the educated classes 
 rendering emigration as necessary as bleeding when the 
 habit indicates apoplexy ; the condition of women ; and 
 lastly and mainly, the abuse of the press, arising in a 
 great measure from this overflow of educated or rather 
 half educated men. 
 
 Brougham is speechifying through the villages of 
 Westmoreland ! ! 
 
 Westall sees a great deal of talent in the sketches 
 from ** Thalaba." Wynn has taken them to Murray, 
 and he, I understand, likes them so well that he has 
 written to the artist concerning them. 
 
 I have a rich arrival of my books from Milan, and 
 am in a happy confusion with them.
 
 1818. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 89 
 
 The Capitf .as has a book of mine concerning the 
 Isles of Chiloe. Beg him to send it to Murray for me. 
 
 Is there no existing law by which these Palace Yard 
 meetings can be prevented. Why are not the orators 
 brought to trial for sedition ? or rather, why is not 
 Fox's absurd bill repealed, and the law of libel placed 
 upon its proper grounds ? Oh, for more courage where 
 it is most wanting ! 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Richnan, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, May 9. 1818. 
 
 My dear Rickman, 
 
 Thank you for your note upon the Ava* leprosy. 
 Kava this liquor is also called, and it is not a little re- 
 markable that the same preparation with the same name 
 should be found in Chili and in Brazil also, — though not, 
 I believe, made from the same root. What, therefore, 
 (the thought this instant occurs to me) if the saliva 
 should be the cause of the disease ? the secretion of one 
 human body taken into the system of another ? as the 
 transfusion of healthy blood, and the transplanting of a 
 sound tooth, have been known to prove fatal. There 
 is indeed in the Kava case a fermentation which must 
 be taken into the account. 
 
 I have heard to-day of a custom remembered in Kes- 
 
 * " The name of Ava is given to the root of the intoxicating 
 long pepper {Maa-opiper methysticum) which is chewed either in 
 the fresh or in the dried state, as the Indian chews his maize." — 
 Johnson's Chemistry of Common Life, vol. i. p. 310. See History 
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 90 LETTERS OP 1818. 
 
 wick, and still practised in Borrodale. A married cou- 
 ple, who have had no children, after a certain number 
 of years, are cowpclled by their neighbours to give what 
 we call a Fumbler's Feast, and entertain them with 
 sweet butter, caudle, and other such regalements as are 
 produced at lying-in visits, after the fashion of the 
 country. This they do sorely against the grain, the 
 company entertaining themselves at their expense in 
 every sense of the phrase. 
 
 Such a feast was exacted from (or inflicted upon) the 
 couple who live opposite Miss Barker's house last week. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To a W. Willianis Wymi, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, June 7. 1818. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 1 thank you for Dr. O'Connor's letter, and am 
 very glad he can derive any pleasure from the expres- 
 sion of the high value which I set upon his labours, — 
 such labours having very little to remunerate them, 
 except the gratification which the employment itself 
 affords. Thank you also for the reports of the Copy- 
 right Committee. The part of this business which most 
 concerns me is, the term of years which the booksellers 
 seem willing to give up. Now in my case a prolongation 
 of the term is of much more consequence than the eleven 
 copies, for my books make their way slowly ; they have 
 a steady sale, and there will be a greater demand for 
 them in the first three or four years after my death than 
 there ever has been, or will be, in the same length of 
 time during my life. But the greater number of them 
 will then have become common property ; and the only
 
 1818. ROBEUT SOUTIIEY. 91 
 
 means I can perceive of securing any advantage from 
 them to my children, is, by never publishing a single 
 improvement in any of them as long as I live, but re- 
 serving all corrections, alterations, and additions for a 
 posthumous edition. 
 
 I read Lamb's death in the newspaper, and thought 
 more of him, poor fellow, in consequence, than I had 
 done for the last four-and-twenty years. Do you re- 
 member Bean, who was in the remove with me ? He 
 had a good strong head, and an excellent heart. Two 
 or three years ago I called at his brother's to inquire 
 for him, and learnt that he was soon expected home 
 from India, to settle in England upon the money wdiich 
 he had saved as an army surgeon, and the half pay to 
 which from length of service he was entitled. Just 
 about that time he was murdered by some Malay boat- 
 men, for the regimental money which he was carrying 
 to one of the East Indian islands.* 'Tis a melancholy 
 thing when we have got more than halfway over Mirza's 
 bridge to look about us, and see how many of those who 
 set out with us on the passage have fallen short by the 
 way. I should have had real pleasure in meeting again 
 with Bean ; all that was good in him was of the perma- 
 nent kind. He had travelled widely, and would have come 
 home with an extensive knowledge of men and things. 
 Poor Lamb, on the contrary, had become a mere idle 
 heir of fortune, and not having his estates to manage 
 while his father lived, had not even that occupation to 
 keep him from frivolities. He was an old man at thirty, 
 and that too being of a family in which it is degeneracy 
 to die at an age short of fourscore. • Scarcely a week 
 passes in which I do not dream of Westminster, so 
 strong a hold have those years upon the mind. 
 
 You franked me a letter some time ago from General 
 
 * See Autobiography in " Life and Correspondence," vol. i. p. 
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 92 LETTERS OF 1818. 
 
 Crauford, which has led to a correspondence with liim. 
 He has sent me some observations upon the Spanisli 
 war, and among my "Inscriptions" which I have finished 
 was an epitapii for his brother, which I was glad to 
 communicate to him. I have written no poetry for 
 many months, nor shall I have leisure for any this year, 
 unless a much stronger inclination should arise for it 
 than I ever expect to feel. Before I set out for London 
 in November I must bring forth the last volume of 
 "Brazil," and the "Life of Wesley." Of the former 
 about a third is printed, of Wesley the sixth sheet (in 
 octavo) is lying on my table. 
 
 I may tell you that the office of librarian to the Ad- 
 vocate Library, at Edinburgh, was offered me the other 
 day, — 400/. a year, with the prospect of an increase, 
 and the labour of forming a catalogue. Few persons 
 would dislike such labour less, but I am better em- 
 ployed ; I do not love great cities ; I will not remove 
 farther from my friends (being already too far from 
 them), and having, God be thanked, no pecuniary anx- 
 ieties, I am contented where lam, and as I am; wanting 
 nothing, and wishing nothing. God bless you, my dear 
 Wynn. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford^ Esq. 
 
 June 19. 1818. 
 
 My dkar G., 
 
 Thank you for having delivered the Saints out 
 of Purgatory. I now look daily to hear from the Grand 
 Dormouse that he has seen the beatified contents of 
 these ponderous cases, after which they will soon be 
 on their way to Keswick.
 
 ]818. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 93 
 
 The offer respeccting the Advocates' Library did not 
 require mucli consideration, coupled as it was with tlie 
 condition of making a catalogue, — an immense labour for 
 such a library, if it were performed as it ought to be. 
 If it had come without any such condition, it would have 
 unsettled me, as the emolument would have emanci- 
 pated me from all task-work for the rest of my life. I 
 have half a mind to enclose you my last letter from the 
 greatest of BibliopoleSj that you may form by it some 
 estimation of his conceit, which is as unmeasurable as 
 the heighth and depth of Seeva, in the Hindoo fable. 
 If you were to see the manner in which he exhorts me 
 *' to put my whole soul" into an article for his six shil- 
 ling " Review," you would breathe out a pious male- 
 diction upon his head, and cast his letter behind the 
 fire. Whosoever may compile from my papers, when the 
 booksellers have the pickings of my bones, will find rare 
 morsels in the correspondence of this great man ! 
 
 My cold is in its seventh or eighth week, and makes 
 it painful to read aloud, — a great discomfort, for it is 
 my custom regularly to read a proof-sheet in this man- 
 ner tivice ; and this last polish is of material conse- 
 quence, and can be given in no other way. The eye 
 can do little without the ear. 
 
 Mrs. Peachey has sent me a new fashioned lamp for 
 my study, with a ground-glass hemisphere — a hand- 
 some affair, but I suspect less convenient than my soli- 
 tary mould candle, which can be carried about, is at 
 hand to seal letters, and, moreover, supplies a lip-salve, 
 as useful and much less offensive than any which comes 
 from the shop. I cannot, however, try this present till 
 we have darkness again. Our daylight here is con- 
 siderably longer than yours in London at this season. 
 
 Elmsley, I hear, means to go abroad again ; and, on 
 his return, to take a house at Oxford. 
 
 In the reviewal of " Evelyn's Memoirs " (part of 

 
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 which goes to the grand castrator with this letter), I 
 have given Sir Richard Phillips a wipe which will 
 amuse you, if it be suffered to stand. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Richnan, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, July, 1818. 
 
 My dear Rickman, 
 
 I have been cheAving the cud upon your letter. 
 The variety of my employments is such that it enables 
 me, at any time, to throw aside any train of uncomfort- 
 able thoughts arising from the ra ov/c icfi y/xlv. And 
 in the case of the Appleby orator, I should not have 
 thought of noticing him, had it not appeared a fair op- 
 portunity of doing local good by mauling him heartily. 
 I dare say you may, long ere this, have perceived in me 
 a promptness to act with decision, which sometimes 
 amounts to temerity, and often to imprudence; and, on 
 the other hand, a good portion of docility in submitting 
 to the advice of those whom I esteem and love. I may 
 probably send up another portion of the intended let- 
 ter, but very likely it will not go beyond your hands 
 and Bedford's. 
 
 On the other hand, if I thought that any real good 
 were to be done by a full representation of the state of 
 tilings, I would gird up my loins to the task. How 
 may this best be done ? In an anonymous volume, the 
 secret of which shall rest between you and me, to the 
 exclusion of all other persons, or in the character of 
 "Espriclla"? which has a greater advantage even than 
 tliat of concealment, because no one can draw the line
 
 1818. IIOBEIIT SOUTHEY. 95 
 
 between what is said in tlie personated character, and 
 what is said through it. 
 
 At present, talis ornibus, I will work on through the 
 oj)us majus. I send now a portion of" very curious mat- 
 ter, — some of it collected from the papers which I 
 obtained from Coxe. 
 
 My great consignment of the Saints, &;c., is arrived, 
 and I am delightfully busy in arranging the shelves. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Riclcman, Esq., S^-c. 
 
 Sept. 1. 1818. 
 My dear R,, 
 
 I have just read through *' Clarendon's History 
 of the Rebellion," and the result has been rather to 
 strengthen my hope in the conservative principles of 
 society. If anything could induce me to wish the 
 Whigs in power, it would be their certain interference 
 with the press, and the probability of their undoing the 
 mischief which Fox did by making the jury in cases of 
 libel judges of the law, as well as of the fact. Yet there 
 has been as much fault in the manner of enforcing the 
 law, as in the law itself. So much time has been suf- 
 fered to elapse between the commission of the offence 
 and the trial (as in Hone's case) that the culprit has had 
 full leisure to get up a theatrical defence, and the public 
 feeling of indignation has been worn out, and subsided 
 into indifference. 
 
 Thank you for your note about the Jerboa. I had 
 made the same guess, but suppressed it because of the 
 difficulty of explaining how the Jerboa should get
 
 'J6 LETTERS OF 1818. 
 
 there; being neither known in Europe nor in America, 
 nor in those parts of Africa from whence any ship at 
 any time had ever touched upon the Island. However, 
 as your first thouj^ht coincided with mine, I have men- 
 tioned the likehhood and the difRculty. You see, I am 
 getting on well, and with matter which will be almost 
 as new to the Portuguese themselves as to the English. 
 This chapter will be a very curious one ; and the fol- 
 lowing one relates to the equestrian tribes. It is a 
 great pleasure to perceive the end of so long a work 
 fairly in view. 
 
 Can you send me the third Police, the Prison, 
 and the Endowed School Reports. I am about to 
 write upon the copyright question in the next "Quar- 
 terly ;" and also (taking the new churches for a text), 
 to put together my collectanea concerning the disposal 
 of the dead. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 P. S. My brother Tom is coming at Lady-day to re- 
 side within an hour's walk of me, in the Vale of New- 
 lands, a very sweet place, where he has taken thirty 
 acres of land. This removal is in all respects desirable 
 for him and for me, and will at least double the quan- 
 tum of my yearly exercise. 
 
 To John Hickman, Esq., ^'C. 
 
 Sept. 7. 1818. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I send the enclosed packet unsealed, that if you 
 have any curiosity for such things, you may see some of 
 John Wesley's epistles. They are perfectly worthless,
 
 1818. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 97 
 
 except the last, and this is of some value, because it 
 touches upon a point of doctrine whicli he preached 
 very rashly during many years of his life, and this letter 
 was written only a few weeks before his death, when his 
 hand sliook so that he could scarcely write intelligibly. 
 The others are not the less characteristic for being so 
 entirely empty. By such missives and such hrothering 
 and sistering he kept up his influence among his people. 
 My Life of this extraordinary man will be a very curious 
 book. 
 
 We have entirely escaped the drought which you 
 seem to be suffering from in the South. Our fields are 
 beautifully green, and the gardens were never more 
 productive. 
 
 To-day you have had your Palace Yard meeting: bad 
 as juries are, I cannot think there could be any difficulty 
 in convicting Hunt of sedition, because the jury in all 
 likelihood would be Burdettites, and therefore disposed 
 to do him justice. 
 
 Wilberforce is in this countrv, and will soon be at 
 Keswick. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, %c. 
 
 Keswick, Sept. 18. 1818, 
 
 I HAVE just turned over the leaves of the " Acta 
 Sanctorum:" the five or six first volumes I obtained 
 many years ago from a public library, and made good uso 
 of them. All the rest are new to me. The worthy editors 
 seem, a little like myself, never to have been content 
 with the enormous work which they had undertaken to 
 perform, but upon every possible opportunity to have 
 
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 enlarged it by some gratuitous labour. Among these 
 supererogatory works is a very curious code of Majorca 
 laws, with a series of as curious engravings, from the 
 MS., exhibiting the whole household of the King of 
 Majorca in their costume and employments. It is in- 
 deed a singularly valuable body of historical and anti- 
 quarian research, certainly the most laborious work that 
 has ever yet been produced by any body of men. My 
 copy is a very fine one. The bookseller at Brussels 
 said it was the finest he had ever obtained. It belonged 
 to the Franciscan Recollets at Ghent. I shall make 
 great use of it in due time. 
 
 " Kehama" and "Roderick" are both at this time in 
 the press. The latter has done great things for me, — 
 that is to say, it has set me on the right side of Long- 
 man's books. Upon the whole, it has brought me not 
 less than 700^. It will take probably a full year's sale 
 before the new edition clears its expenses, but my " Life 
 of Wesley" will be out for the spring sale, and I hope 
 that will supply the deficiency ; and whenever I can 
 finish my tale of " Paraguay," I may calculate upon im- 
 mediately selling an edition of 2000. But in truth I 
 would willingly have done with poetry, and confine my- 
 self to those subjects for which I possess advantages that 
 are not likely soon to meet in any one person. 
 
 Wilberforce is expected in Keswick to-day, with his 
 wife and his sons and his daughters, and his sons' 
 friends, and his daughters' friends, and his men servants, 
 and his maid servants. Sir George and Lady Beaumont 
 are here. lie knew the country before I was born, and 
 passed a summer in it soon after his marriage, three-and- 
 forty years ago : and both he and Lady Beaumont enjoy 
 it as much now as ever they did. I expect a guest next 
 week, whom perhaps you may have heard the Doctor 
 niention ; his name is Chauncey Townsend, a youth with 
 every imaginable advantage that nature and fortune can
 
 1818. ROBERT SOUTUEY 99 
 
 bestow. Old Townsend, the traveller, was his great 
 uncle ; from him he has acquired a taste for mineralogy, 
 and that taste will take me some tough walks among 
 the mountains. 
 
 We have had no drought in the North ; nothing could, 
 indeed, be more favourable than our weather, or finer than 
 our harvest. But I fear you will suffer dreadfully in the 
 spring. What is hecome of Blackstone, that he has 
 not yet made his appearance ? General Peachey is 
 looking out for him also, so that he will have a bed if 
 he should arrive at the same time with Chauncey 
 Townsend. 
 
 Lord Lowther drank tea with us last week, bringing 
 over Wordsworth to introduce him, for I had never seen 
 him before. The only other great person whom I have 
 seen was the Grand Murray himself, on his way to 
 Edinburgh. He, I believe, is the very grandest person- 
 age among mankind, now that there is no longer a 
 Grand Mo<rul. There ouscht to be an article of mine 
 upon Evelyn's " Journal " in his next number, and 
 another upon the means of improving the people. I 
 am about to write upon the Copyright Bill, and upon 
 the new churches. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Jiickman, Esq., 8fc. 
 
 ■ October 5. 1818. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 Wilberforce has been with me this morning, to 
 the utter astonishment of all in the house who have yet 
 sctn him ; SMch a. siragglinri visitor, — he was longer a 
 going, going, going, than a bad bale of goods at an auc- 
 
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 tion ; and even when he began to go, he brought to at 
 the bookcase on the staircase, and again in the parlour, 
 to tlic utter despair of his wife, who resigns herself with 
 comical composure to all his comicalities. He will be 
 here during the week, and I shall do my best to 
 strengthen in him certain wholesome apprehensions 
 which he feels concerning the state of the press. 
 
 Dauncey, the counsel, is here also. I was very inti- 
 mate W'ith his wife (who has been dead many years) ; 
 indeed I was almost bred up with her. He is a tho- 
 roughly right-minded man. 
 
 I have at this time for a guest the only son of Hare 
 Townsend, who was, as you may remember, a great 
 ally of Burdett. I am glad to hear that this person is 
 evidently much changed of late, and begins to see 
 that under such mob leaders as Hone, Hunt, and Co., 
 estates would be as much in danger as thrones and 
 churches. 
 
 I have two papers in the *' Quarterly Review," — 
 *' Evelyn's Memoirs," and the other which you recog- 
 nised, and which is the worse for not having been plan- 
 ned. I wrote the greater part thinking that your com- 
 munications might be inserted, and hence there is a 
 want of method about it, probably rather more than 
 wliat tliere always is in my meditations for Albemarle 
 Street. But I must dress to go dine at the Island. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Hickman, Esq. 
 
 Oct. 10. 1818. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I have been doing my best to impress uponWilber- 
 force's mind a sense of tlic real dangers of the country ;
 
 1818. ROIJERT SOUTIIEY. 101 
 
 and I think if any feasible plan could be struck out, it 
 is very likely that he might be induced to act a very 
 useful part. What I propose is, that Fox's law of libel 
 should be repealed. He talked of the difficulty of doing 
 this ; and I told him that if some such measure were 
 not taken, and the licentiousness of the press effectually 
 curbed, — unless he and I made haste to our graves, we 
 should both be sent to the scaffold. He will not forget 
 this, and I shall take care to deepen the impression. 
 
 Dauncey, the counsel, has been here. I had much 
 talk with him upon these things, and found that he en- 
 tirely coincided with us, both as to the evil, and the 
 means of remedy ; and sure I am, that if a proper law 
 of libel were brought forward, and a proper punishment 
 for treason in its first stages, they would be carried in 
 spite of all clamour. Wynn would be an excellent man 
 to come forward on such an occasion ; but though he 
 knows the danger, I fear he would shrink from the re- 
 medy — not from any obloquy to which such a measure 
 would expose him. 
 
 If there were wisdom and courage enough to take up 
 this matter properly, I would undertake to prepai-e the 
 public by a full and forcible exposition of the danger. 
 
 Wilberforce is very well disposed as to forming an as- 
 sociation for the preservation, &c. Is it worth while to 
 instigate him to this ? I shall write to him after he has 
 left this country, and have great reason to suppose that 
 I can in some degree influence him. You see, I am 
 very far from despairing ; and, indeed, the worse things 
 grow, the more reason is there for exerting ourselves to 
 mend them. And you see I am not idle. The smaller 
 packet had better go straight to Pople's, without paying 
 a visit to Streatham ; it is an interpolation made just in 
 time. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
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 102 LETTERS OF 1818. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 26. 1618. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 I certainly shall not quan-el with just Nemesis 
 and the other awful Powers of Vengeance, for any pu- 
 nishment which they may have inflicted upon two persons 
 who thought proper to go to Oswestry and the country 
 of the Welsh barbarians, when they might have come 
 to Keswick, where they would have had fine weather 
 and rare society to boot. I daresay you still smell like 
 Jacob when he personated his brother Esau ; unless, 
 indeed, there be a filthy odour of leeks to overpower 
 the hircine savour which you must have brought away 
 with you. Faugh ! You miserable men, to give up 
 Derwentwater, and Skiddaw, and Saddleback (over 
 which noble mountain I have walked this very day), 
 and Wastwater, (whither I would have gone with you, 
 ye wretches ! ) and Crummock, and Borrodale, and 
 Ulswater, &c. &c. &c. &;c. &c. &c. &c. &c. &c. &c. &c., 
 for rain, and lumbago, and an Oswestry parsonage ! 
 You might have laid in a stock of health for seven 
 years upon these blessed mountains, where there would 
 have been nothing between you and heaven. But you 
 must go to Wales, forsooth ! or to the Welsh border, 
 which is worse, as if you had been a couple of sheep- 
 stealers ! and so would keep company with Taffy ; or, 
 like rats, were unable to resist a bait of toasted cheese ! 
 
 So much, by way of condolence ! 
 
 Now for myself. You will conclude that I am in 
 tolerable health when you hear that I was on foot from 
 half-past ten this morning till six this evening, without 
 resting (more than a few minutes occasionally on a stone), 
 or any other food than a single apple. Tlic General was 
 my foot companion, and Chauncey Townsend was with
 
 1818. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 103 
 
 US on horseback ; for he, poor fellow, has not strength 
 for such undertakings. He has been with me nearly a 
 month, and enjoys himself just as could be vviished. I 
 luive been out a good deal with him, though less than 
 if he had been a good pedestrian, and probably I may 
 be the better for it. 
 
 You will have seen my two papers in the last " Q. R." 
 The Alegistos thought proper, when he sent me 150/. 
 for them, to remind me that such prices could not be 
 afforded unless the articles produced a decided im- 
 pression, to observe that the latter part of Evelyn had 
 been approved, and to offer some hints respecting the 
 arrangement of such reviewals in future. I daresay my 
 answer would astonish him. It was written in thorough 
 good humour, and without expressing the slightest re- 
 sentment at such impertinence : in truth, I understand 
 his humour too well to feel anything except amusement 
 at it. But I told him that though his prices were very 
 liberal, it was nevertheless very plain that I was em- 
 ploying myself less profitably (of which I gave him con- 
 vincing proofs), and less worthily (which he will not 
 very easily comprehend), in writing for them than in 
 pursuing my own greater avocations ; and that, there- 
 fore, he must admit it to be a matter of prudence on 
 my part, when I should have executed the paper in 
 hand, to become only an occasional contributor to the 
 " Q-. R.," instead of a regular assistant, and that at long 
 intervals. He is chewing the cud upon this, and I 
 shall adhere to my purpose. 
 
 Therefore, when I have finished what I have in hand 
 for him for this next number, instead of supplying any- 
 thing for the following one, I shall complete my tale of 
 " Paraguay," which, with the help of some drawings from 
 Nash, will bring me about 300/., by an edition of 2000. 
 Then I shall go to my long-planned tale of "Oliver 
 Newman," and for this I will demand a price of the 
 
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 104 LETTERS OF 1818. 
 
 Longmen. By the time that I reach the age of fifty, if 
 I should live so long, it is fit and proper that I should 
 have realised enough to emancipate myself from all the 
 drudgery of literature ; that is to say, from all such 
 writing as is performed merely for the sake of bread. 
 
 Herewith, I send you Ballantyne's promissory note, 
 — a lucky recovery of money which I had given up for 
 lost, though I am still a loser to the amount of as much 
 more. But this is the purchase-money of my share in that 
 " Register," for which I did such good yeoman-service. 
 Do you put it into proper hands to negotiate it ; and 
 when you have the proceeds, add to them from my next 
 payment as much as may suffice to buy in 300/. in the 
 31. per cents. I have 100/. already there, and shall 
 then be worth 12/. per annum. My incomings this 
 year are considerably less than the last. "Kehama" 
 and " Roderick" are reprinting, and will hardly pay 
 their expenses next year ; but I may look to " Wesley" 
 for something, though it will be little in proportion to 
 the time and labour bestowed upon the work. 
 
 These cares do not sit heavily upon me ; except, in- 
 deed, that my death (a much more likely event than his 
 own) would leave Tom to bear the whole penalty of his 
 rash marriage. A circumstance of a very different na- 
 ture affects me mucli more in my lieart of hearts. After 
 an interval of more than six years, I am likely to become 
 again a father; and you may well imagine what feelings 
 this must occasion, after the grievous loss which we 
 have sustained in those years, — a loss which I shall never 
 wholly overcome. This prospect, indeed, only makes me 
 feel more deeply how irreparable it is ; for, setting aside 
 the myriad or million chances against my having such 
 another son as that incomparable boy, it is but too 
 certain that I should neither have life nor heart ever 
 again to perform my duty by another in the same 
 manner.
 
 1S18. ROBERT SOUTIIKY. 105 
 
 This will prevent me from leaving home till February 
 or March. Edith's spirits are, as you may suppose, 
 very much affected, and she suffers very much in her 
 bodily health. God bless you. 
 
 li. S. 
 
 To John Rickinany Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 1818. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 There is a mulatto now living in Pernambuco, 
 who was born in the service of Joam Fernandez Vieira, 
 and was six or seven years old at the time of his death ; 
 he cannot, therefore, be less than 145 years old. His 
 limbs are withered, his skin shrivelled, he has lost 
 almost all his teeth, and wanders in his discourse; but 
 he is erect, his eye bright, and his voice full and clear. 
 Koster has seen and conversed with him. He spoke of 
 something as having happened "just now;" which 
 phrase, when he was further questioned, he explained 
 to mean about fifty years ago. 
 
 Thank the Capitaneus for his " Memoir." I suspect 
 that some marine volcanoes have been the cause of this 
 dislocation of the ice ; and my ground for the suspicion 
 is that the fish have deserted the coast of Kamtschatka, 
 thereby occasioning, from want of other food, a helium 
 civile among the bears, and a helium plusquam civile of 
 the bears against the Russians and Kamtschatchans. 
 
 Barrow seems to have succeeded to Dalrymple as a 
 theorist at the Admiralty. I wonder the Congo ex- 
 pedition has not made him especially cautious of expos- 
 ing valuable lives to imminent danger. 
 
 R. S.
 
 106 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 1. 1819. 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 Your pencils are on my chimney-piece, and the 
 next question is how to transport them to yours, for 
 they are of an unfrankable shape and texture; and at 
 this season of the year no opportunity of sending them 
 by a private hand is likely to occur ; and, unluckily, 
 it so happens that I never stood more in need of such 
 an opportunity. 
 
 I am very much obliged to Shields for his desire of 
 setting my verses to music, very much flattered, &;c. &c.; 
 and very much obliged to you for your solicitude about 
 them, and entirely of your opinion as to the said 
 verses, as far as regards their merit. You know I told 
 you that simple fiddling was not fit for them, — they 
 ought to be bum-fiddled ! But as for their giving of- 
 fence, God help the silly person who should be offended 
 at them ! They have no other fault than that of being 
 altogether good for nothing; and no other merit than 
 that of being entirely suitable to the subject; that is 
 to say, quite as common-place. I thought the subject 
 was no matter of choice, — the Queen's death coming 
 so close upon the end of the year. Otherwise it is most 
 likely I should have taken a general topic, and given a 
 lyrical sketch of the state of Europe, which might have 
 been a companion to that ode of mine, written four 
 years ago, wherewith I am well pleased. There is no 
 reason why I should not write such an ode still (except 
 that I am much better employed) ; but you, yourself, 
 say it cannot be in time, and so, in Cumberland 
 phrase, " I need not fash myself." I have done my 
 exercise ; a very bad one it is, I know ; but I do not 
 think it will be looked over ; and if it should, and they
 
 1819. IIOBERT SOUTIIEY. 107 
 
 were to sconce me a quarter's salary for it, I can tell 
 them this, that I could get 251. in less time than it 
 would take me to make a better. Nevertheless, if any- 
 thing comes into a head, which is at present far too 
 much occupied to have room in it for stray fancies, I 
 will give the "Minerva" birth; and, peradventure, it 
 may do as well for next year as for this, if all parties 
 concerned should see another new year, and if Europe 
 continues for so long at peace. Shields is a goodnatured 
 man ; and, really, I will in future let him have my ex- 
 ercise in full time. He shall have it by the end of 
 November. At present I think we are completely out 
 of the scrape. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, why do you speak in such terms 
 of Haydon ? who is, even by the acknowledgment of 
 those who dislike him most, a man of first-rate power 
 in his art. He may have done some foolish things, and 
 acted indiscreetly in others; but to speak of him with 
 contempt, and call him a coxcomb, is out of all reason. 
 He has long since broken off all connection with Leigh 
 Hunt on account of his mischievous opinions ; but I 
 have nothing to do with his friendships or his enmities. 
 I know him only as one of those painters who, if op- 
 portunity were given them, would place this country as 
 much above all others in that art, as we are in arms 
 and in poetry, and in the real enjoyments of life. 
 
 Nor do you speak in consonance with my feelings 
 concerning your friend Mr. Fielding, and James Fon- 
 taine. If the former is thinking more of the world to 
 come than of this, it Is not a mental dram-drinking to 
 which he has taken, but the only proper diet. Fon- 
 taine is not a dreamer, but a sober and rational in- 
 quirer into a subject of no trifling importance, inasmuch 
 as it involves the most reasonable objection to our esta- 
 blished creed. He has not written well, and, therefore, 
 will produce little or no effect. The book is far too
 
 108 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 long, and wants method as well as condensation. But 
 he is right, and when I come to town I should like to 
 see him. 
 
 My house is dismally silent. Tantemagne * (a coin- 
 age this moment from the mint) went yesterday with 
 Sara and Shedaw to Rydal, where they will stay about 
 a fortnight. Talking of Tantemagne, I threaten her 
 sometimes that I will import an aimt-caiei' from Brazil. 
 
 I wrote lately to Wynn, urging him to stand in 
 Romilly's place, and put himself at the head of that 
 reform on the criminal laws which must be made, and 
 which he will conduct with more judgment and ujion 
 better principles than Sir Samuel. I do not want him 
 to be more in opposition than he is ; indeed, I would 
 far rather see him with the Government, and this he 
 knows. But I would have him more in the eyes of the 
 country, and here the way for him is open. 
 
 I suppose Murray will have to send me Mr. Butler's 
 book. We have an interchange of this kind, and are 
 upon the best terms with each other; — though he is 
 the most zealous defender of the Catholics (his own 
 persuasion), and I the most zealous opposer of that 
 abominable corruption of Christianity, and of the im- 
 pudent cry of Catholic Emancipation. 
 
 God bless you, and give you many a happy new year. 
 
 B/. S. 
 
 To IV alter Savage Landor, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 3. 1819. 
 
 My dear Landor, 
 
 I procrastinated my intended letter too long, 
 till, upon the belief you would have left Como, I knew 
 
 * ]\Irs. ColeridffO.
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 109 
 
 not where to direct, and Senlioiise, whom I desired to 
 obtain your address from your brother Robert, has not 
 written to me ; therefore I was doubly glad to receive 
 yours from Pisa. It came in eighteen days. My house 
 was purchased by a silversmith in Cockspur Street, a 
 native of Borrodale here. An injunction against the 
 sale was obtained in favour of the widow of a former 
 owner: the matter is in Chancer}' : the actual landlord 
 is in Carlisle jail, and I am paying rent to a mortgagee. 
 Disturbed in possession of the house I cannot be for 
 twelve years to come ; and as long as there is any liti- 
 gation, I am in no danger of being annoyed by cutting 
 up the grounds. Unless some such annoyance should 
 drive me away, in all likelihood I shall be settled here 
 for life. This is the sixteenth year of my residence : 
 and though there are some local objections, and some in- 
 convenience in the distance from London, I know not 
 where I could pitch my tent more to my satisfaction. 
 A better climate is not to be had without going out of 
 England ; and that cannot be done because of my pur- 
 suits, my books, and my family. 
 
 I was quite certain that you would appreciate Words- 
 worth justly. Nations, you say, are not proud of living 
 genius. They are proud of it only as far as they under- 
 stand it ; and the majorit}', being incapable of under- 
 standing it, can never admire it, till they take it upon 
 trust : so that two or three generations must pass before 
 the public affect to admire such poets as Milton and 
 Wordsworth. Of such men the world scarcely produces 
 one in a millennium ; — has it, indeed, ever produced 
 more than two ? for Shakspeare is of a different class. 
 But of all inferior degrees of poets no age and no 
 country was ever so prolific as our own : every season 
 produces some half dozen poems, not one of which ob- 
 tains the slightest attention, and any one of which would
 
 110 LETTERS OP 1819. 
 
 liave the author celehvated above all contemporaries five- 
 and-tNventy years ago. 
 
 Let me know your movements, and how I may direct 
 a parcel to you in May, by which time the concluding 
 volume of " Brazil" will be finished, and the " Life of 
 Wesley ; " and I will put in something else to make them 
 the better worth their freight. The former contains 
 inuch curious matter, containing stages of society whicli 
 have hitherto obtained little notice, but are important 
 links in our knowledge of the history of man and of 
 society. The " Life of Wesley " is full of extraordinary 
 facts, and will carry you into another world as little like 
 the one with which you are conversant as if it were 
 another planet. 
 
 Since I returned from the Continent, I have never 
 been farther from home than Rydal. I have been 
 working on at these works, with my usual summer and 
 autumnal interruptions, and the usual expenditure of 
 time for the " Quarterly Review." The verses which I 
 have written are so few that they do not deserve to be 
 mentioned. As soon as these worlds are through the 
 press, I go to Tiondon, and put to press the " History 
 of the Peninsular War," of which good part is ready. I 
 suppose, we shall hear of a Cabinet revolution from that 
 poor country ! Anything I do not expect, nor do I 
 know what to wish for, where any change will too pro- 
 bably be but a change of evils. Some arrangement like 
 that at Lisbon, when Affonso VL was set aside for in- 
 capacity, is the most likely catastrophe, and the one 
 which would produce least mischief. Look where we 
 will through the civilised world, the materials for ex- 
 plosion seem ready ; and there is no exhilarating consi- 
 deration for one who has lived long enough to know 
 that order is the first thing needful in society. Here in 
 England a fair harvest and a flourishing trade give us a 
 surface of tranquillity. But all our institutions, civil
 
 1819. IIOBERT SOUTIlEy. Ill 
 
 and religious, nay and whatever is sacred in public and 
 in private life, are continually attacked by the press in 
 every shape : by sapping, and mining, and by battering 
 in breach. On the other hand, there are powerful 
 counteracting causes at work, and in the struggle be- 
 tween good and evil, the destructive and conservative 
 principles, which this literally is, my faith and my con- 
 stitution are alike on the hopeful side. 
 
 When you have seen enough of Italy, I think you 
 will be more disposed to tarry awhile in Switzerland 
 than in any other part of the Continent ; if you can 
 forgive them for speaking French, an Englishman feels 
 more at home among the Swiss than with any other 
 people : the religion and their domestic character are 
 more like what he has been accustomed to ; and he 
 feels that he is breathing free air, whicli is a blessed 
 thing. I should hesitate between Bern and Lausanne. 
 Perhaps I may see you before you leave Italy. I dream 
 of seeing Rome before I die ; and should I live to carry 
 the " Peninsular War " through the press (the work of 
 two years from this time), I should endeavour to lay my 
 plans so as to enter Italy by the south of France late in 
 the autumn, and leave it in the spring by way of the 
 Tyrol. It is but a dream ; but one of those dreams 
 which bring about their own accomplishment. 
 
 God bless you with many and happy years. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To J. Neville White, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, January 9. 1819. 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 Writing to you I find when I am in want of 
 anything, is like putting on Fortunatus's wishing-cap.
 
 112 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 I cannot tell you liow mucli I was surprised and grati- 
 fied yesterday by the contents of your parcel. The 
 book arrived in the best time possible, to assist me with 
 materials in that part precisely where they are most 
 scanty and I was most deficient, and completely to 
 confirm the view which I had taken of the conduct of 
 the Jesuits in the most important part of the volume, 
 and indeed of the work. Dean Funes has a strong 
 Spanish antipathy for the Portuguese: except where 
 this feeling predominates, I find his opinions, both of 
 men and measures, to coincide with my own in every 
 important point, and this coincidence is so remarkable 
 as to be not a little gratifying to me. 
 
 I am truly rejoiced at what you say of yourself, your 
 prospects, and your intentions. You have a right to 
 look forward with hope, because you can look back with 
 satisfaction ; and where a man is thus situated with re- 
 spect to the past and the future, he may justly think 
 himself happy, and be thankful that he was born into 
 the world. 
 
 Condor's first volume is buried on my table under a 
 tremendous accumulation of Spanish, Portuguese, Ma- 
 nuscripts, and Methodism. I am ashamed of not hav- 
 ing yet read it, and written to him. I have gone some 
 way through the first volume. The book does him very 
 great credit, though I believe him to be radically wrong; 
 hatiyifj that, as the woman said, he may defy criticism. 
 You have exactly hit the blot. Here lies the truth : 
 what is vital and spiritual in religion, is compatible with 
 various forms, witii many imperfections and errors of 
 belief, and with much alloy of superstition ; and as it 
 is independent of all rational distinctions, it acts when 
 those distinctions are forgotten. The question is in 
 what manner can Governments best provide for the 
 religious instruction of the people, and how can they 
 best maintain those outward and visible forms, without
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 113 
 
 which (supposing them to be totally abandoned) the in- 
 ward and spiritual grace could no more exist, than our 
 life could exist on earth without the body in which it 
 resides. Now I affirm that it is just as much the duty 
 of a Government to establish a National Church, endow 
 it largely, and support it liberally, as it is for the 
 father of a family to train up his children in the way he 
 would have them go. 
 
 I am most exceedingly obliged to your friend Mr. 
 John M'Neile, and I beg you will tell him so when you 
 have an opportunity. I should not have known that 
 such a book was in existence, had it not been for the 
 Yankee Report, and nothing could have been more 
 opportune for me than its arrival. You know with 
 what solicitude I seek for documents upon every subject 
 on which I am employed, but you can hardly estimate 
 the great delight there is in obtaining them, when they 
 are not easily obtainable, and especially when they are 
 unexpected. 
 
 Mrs. Southey desires to be most kindly remembered. 
 Edith and Sara are with Mrs. Coleridge, at Words- 
 worth's, as happy as playfellows, jackasses, and fiddles, 
 can make them. These are the joys of their dancing 
 days ! 
 
 God bless you, my dear Neville. 
 
 Yours most affectionately, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 VOL. III.
 
 114 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 To John Hickman, Esq., (§r. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 25. 1819. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 Thank you for a succession of proof sheets, every 
 one of which operates upon me like the crack of a 
 whip in the air upon a willing horse. I have been 
 lucky enough, by means of Neville White, to get a 
 history of Buenos Ayres, Tucuman, and Paraguay, lately 
 printed at Buenos Ayres, which I first §.aw mentioned 
 in the "Report" of the Yankee Commissioners. No- 
 thing could arrive more opportunely ; it gives me 
 information where I most wanted it, and in the most 
 satisfactory manner confirms the view I had taken of 
 those points that are most disputed. In this work of 
 Funes' is the only account which has ever appeared of 
 the tremendous insurrection of the Peruvians under one 
 of the Inca blood in 1782-3. In two instances they 
 demolished the fortifications of a Spanish town by 
 bringing a 7-irer to bear upon them. It is very evident 
 to me, that if the Indians were as active and as powerful 
 now as they were forty years ago, the end of these civil 
 wars would be, that they would destroy the surviving 
 Spaniards, and lay the country waste ; but I suspect 
 that since the expulsion of the Jesuits, spirits have been 
 introduced among them freely, and that this has con- 
 tributed to destroy them, almost as much as their own 
 cursed practices of abortion and infanticide. The 
 Buenos Ayres historian, however, speaks of them as 
 still formidable. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 £V. S.
 
 1813. ROBERT SOUTIIET. 115 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill. 
 
 Jan. 26. 1819. 
 
 Your " Aristotle " is here ; shall it be sent to you .'' 
 There will be an opportunity ere long of enclosing 
 it in a parcel to Longman's. 
 
 Nothing could have answered more opportunely than 
 your letter this afternoon, for there came with it its 
 very best proof sheet, in which your story, if I had 
 remembered it, would have had its place. So it is 
 inserted just where it ought to be. By a great piece 
 of good fortune, Neville White has procured for me the 
 " History of Paraguay, Tucuman, and Buenos Ayres, 
 by Dr. Gregorio Funes, Dean of Cordova, in Tucuman." 
 Here I have a full Spanish account of all the trans- 
 actions of the respective Colonies, Rio Grande, South 
 Catalina, and the Uruagay provinces, which, with what 
 I find in the " Corografia Brazilica," will enable me to 
 bring down the series of public transactions without 
 any apparent chasm to the close of the histor}'. I am 
 going on, tooth and nail, with this one subject. If Dr. 
 Bell will let me, I shall send off more copy this night, 
 and to-morrow I expect to finish the chapter. Of all 
 these lives of Pombal, the one in manuscript is the 
 best; but the "Anedotti" contains most particulars 
 respecting the Jesuits. A certain George Moore, Esq. 
 has set forth a " Life," upon the strength of materials 
 supplied by his friend, the Marquis of Sligo; but in 
 what the materials have consisted, it would be difficult 
 to discover — Ex nihilo, 8^-c. The gentleman knows 
 nothing of Portugal, and as little as possible of Pombal. 
 1 perceive, that when I come to this part of the home 
 history, I shall not be able to proceed to my satisfac- 
 tion, unless I can obtain a complete collection of the
 
 116 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 Alvaras*, Sec. during his administration. But this is 
 lookinjr far forward. 
 
 Your old acquaintance Ratton-|- will be of some use 
 in the next chapter. The work eventually grows under 
 my hands, and it may, possibly, still extend to four 
 chapters more; but after so much has been done, this 
 is nothing, and fifty pages in the volume more or less 
 are not to be regarded. 
 
 It is very gratifying to perceive that Turner, who has 
 had access to archives and manuscript histories, confirms 
 the view which I have taken of all transactions belonging 
 to my subject as well as his, except where the Portu- 
 guese are concerned. The only Spanish feeling which 
 he has retained seems to be a hearty hatred of his 
 neighbours; but in every other point I could not have 
 desired a more entire conformity. The most curious 
 part of his book is a history of tlie insurrection of the 
 Indians under one of the Inca blood during our Ame- 
 rican war. No details had ever before been published. 
 It is a dreadful story: the Peruvians displayed a degree 
 of talent very superior to my poor friends the Guaranics. 
 Twice when they were besieging Spanish towns, they 
 dammed up a river, and brought its waters to bear upon 
 the walls. 
 
 Gifibrd has postponed both my papers, which he was 
 very welcome to do. I shall do no more than I can 
 afford for the "(Quarterly Review" in future; and I 
 am very much disposed to think that if I get through 
 the subjects which have long been promised, my labours 
 will conclude with them. The index means nothing 
 more than that it will answer Murray's purpose to 
 publish it. The "E. R." sold the same at the end of 
 twenty volumes. 
 
 I have long expected that Scott would be baronetted; 
 
 * Sec History of BijizII, vol. iii. p. -io., note. 
 t Ibid, vol. iii. p. 553., note.
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTnEY. Il7 
 
 liis means are probably ample for a Scotch baronet, 
 (you remember the old stave, " A Gentleman of Wales, 
 a Knight of Cales," &c.) ; and if he be the author of the 
 ** Novels "(as I am sure he is), no other man has ever 
 contributed so long and so largely to the amusement of 
 his contemporaries. You would like him much if you 
 knew him. He is a good-hearted man, frank, friendly, 
 generous, without a spark of envy in his nature, and 
 not in the slightest degree inflated by his extraordinary 
 success. As for myself, I know that I am in my voca- 
 tion, and all things considered, I believe that I am in 
 my place. Old George Wither's motto might almost 
 serve for mine, — " Nee haheo, nee careo, nee euro." " I 
 look for nothing in this world, I want for nothing, I 
 wish for nothing." I am too old to change my way of 
 life, even if I had ever been fit for any other ; and 
 with regard to the Court, if I had not been obliged to 
 kiss hands upon the appointment, the Prince would 
 never have seen his poet — Quid Rom(S faciam, &c, 
 
 Adanison the Newcastle lawyer, whom I usually call 
 A-dam-son of the Muses, is publishing a " Life of 
 Camoeris" in two volumes. A pretty life it will be! 
 He seems to be a very worthy and very simple sort of 
 man, with no more talents for literature than I have 
 for dancing, and yet an uncontrollable inclination for 
 it. 1 have an opportunity of sending for books to 
 Madrid, through Kinder, who has a mercantile concern 
 there ; and by that channel I shall endeavour to obtain 
 Lozano, Montoya, Xarque, and such other books as 
 are wanting to complete the Paraguay collection. If 
 that country were but safe, I have a strong desire to 
 visit it once more. There will be a good deal to add 
 in the " Brazilian History " whenever it may be re- 
 printed ; and though it is very possible that this may 
 not take place in my lifetime, I shall make the im- 
 provement as leisure may offer and materials occur. 
 
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 Love to my aunt. It may be yet a month before I 
 have any domestic intelligence to communicate. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To a IF. W. Wynn, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 27. 1819, 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 The cause of my wishing to ascertain whether I 
 was disqualified for voting at an election, either by my 
 pension or office, was simply this : Brougham has 
 placed these counties in a state of permanent warfare, 
 upon a scheme originally devised by Lord Stanhope for 
 the benefit of the county of Kent. Both parties are 
 buying up freeholds ; and being asked to give my assist- 
 ance in this way, I promised so to do, when I might 
 have 100/. which I could vest in Westmoreland land ; 
 but the opportunity occurred too soon ; and as I could 
 not be ready with the money, I did not choose to accept 
 a loan, for two valid reasons : the one an apprehension 
 that the money for which I should have stood indebted 
 to one with whom I am intimate enough to allow of 
 such a transaction, might have in reality been advanced 
 from a diflTerent quarter, and therefore, in case an 
 election had occurred before it was repaid, have ex- 
 posed me to an unpleasant feeling in tendering my vote ; 
 the other, a determination never to enter into an en- 
 gagement which it may be difficult or inconvenient for 
 me to fulfil, if I can possibly help it. For the greater 
 part of my yearly expenses must still be supplied by 
 the year's labour, and is therefore wholly contingent 
 upon the continuance of health, eye-sight, and the use
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 119 
 
 of my faculties, eitlier of which may fail me at any 
 moment. 
 
 It appears to me that you undervalue your own 
 weiglit in Parliament, and do not perhaps see the state 
 of the board so well as a looker-on. The great pieces 
 are cleared off, and you may come in, like a castle, to- 
 ward the end of tlie game. It appears to me that the 
 question of the criminal law cannot long be evaded ; 
 that ^Ministers will not take it into their own hands as 
 they ought to do, because they never have courage 
 enough, or foresight enough, to anticipate the public 
 feeling, and thereby to direct it ; but that they would 
 be glad to see it in your hands, rather than in those of 
 a thick and thin Oppositionist, to whom it would give 
 popularity at their expense, and by whom it certainly 
 will be taken up, if no better person steps forward. 
 Among the things to be desired, one, I think, is that 
 transportation should always be for life, and the gra- 
 dation of punishment be measured by the term for 
 which the convict was to be employed in public works. 
 I wish, too, seeing the constant increase of crime, that 
 from among the numbers of soldiers whom we have 
 discharged, a strong patrole had been formed, who 
 might have retained as much of their discipline as would 
 have been convenient, and been subjected to the civil 
 power. They would have been better employed in 
 preventing robberies and murders than in committing 
 them, which in too many instances will be the alter- 
 native. 
 
 I know not what has possessed Gifford and Murray 
 to postpone or set aside my paper upon the copyright 
 question ; the bill of fare indicates three or four sub- 
 jects which had certainly no very imperative claims for 
 preference, and one would have supposed Murray might 
 have had some regard to his own interest in thfe question. 
 
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 120 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 There is nothing of mine in the number, and will be 
 very little hereafter, if I can by any means avoid it. 
 
 I need not say how much it gratified me to see the 
 manner in which you were spoken of by Canning the 
 other day ; and this is an indication, at least, of more 
 weight and character than you gave yourself credit for. 
 That the criminal laws will undergo some alteration, 
 and the prison discipline a thorough reform, is, I think, 
 certain. (It is odd enough that, in the " Edinburgh 
 Register," 1 should have wished to have our prisons 
 placed under the superintendence of the Quakers.) 
 But there remains a much more Herculean task, which 
 is to clear away the rubbish of law ; for in truth the 
 pedantry and chicanery, and the insufferable delays, 
 vexations, and expense of law, are among the first evils 
 of existing society — I had almost said the greatest. 
 One of the projects to which I look forward in the 
 summer is, that of taking up my old friend " Espriella," 
 and putting together the facts and materials which have 
 occurred to me during the last ten years. That cha- 
 racter gives me the same license as a mask would do. 
 
 Did I send you the opening of " Oliver Newman." 
 in a small square size, so as to lie within the compass 
 of a common frank, or in half quatrain form ? In 
 whichever shape it was, you shall have the whole in 
 sequence as it proceeds. I am only in the third book. 
 The desire of finishing my " Brazil " is so strong upon 
 me, that I scarcely dream of anything else, now that 
 the end is in sight. 
 
 Has anything been done about looking for the Welsh 
 Indians ? I must confess that the more I know of the 
 country, the less likely does the chance of discovering 
 them appear. If a savage has at any time been met 
 with who spoke Welsh, I should be inclined to suspect 
 that he was a Welshman who had turned savage. There 
 are always deserters from civilisation : among them
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 121 
 
 Frencli, English, and Yankee; and why not now and 
 then a stray Welshman ? 
 
 The Spaniards have begun to publish a history of 
 their late war by a committee of officers at Madrid. I 
 have a French translation of the first volume, and it 
 appears to be exceedingly poor. Two odd circum- 
 stances relating to myself lead me to mention it now. 
 They boast of their materials, and give a list of them, 
 in which list my history appears before it is written. In 
 the body of the work they adopt an observation from 
 the "Edinburgh Annual Register," and speak of the 
 author as — " Un journaliste Anglais, aiissi connu par 
 V elegance de son style, que par la justesse de ses aper- 
 qus, et I'independance de ses idees." And the note 
 upon the passage refers to " Edingbourg Review, pre- 
 mier volume, premier partie." I suspect that the re- 
 ference is I'ight in the original, and that the French 
 translator has boldly made a conjectural emendation. 
 But putting Velegance out of the question, the praise is 
 worth having. This work will be of great advantage 
 to me. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Friday, Feb. 10. 1819. 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 Deliver the "Ode," if you please, to Shields, 
 and desire him to accommodate with music as little or 
 as much of it as he pleases. He will, probably, choose 
 the second and last stanza ; any but the first, which 
 is in its place in the poem, but could not be so at 
 Court.
 
 122 LETTERS OP 1819. 
 
 Willi regard to your proposal, you seem not to have 
 considered the situation in which I should appear were 
 such a thing to take wind (as the phrase is), which 
 most assuredly it would, concerning the manner of the 
 ode in question. I cannot say that I think the 
 thing worth the additional waste of time which would 
 be required to defend it ; but for the fitness of ex- 
 pressing political opinions which are perfectly in unison 
 with those of the Prince and his Ministers, as pro- 
 nounced by him in his speech, and by them in the mea- 
 sures which they are now adopting, I can have no 
 doubt. My opinion is, that a New Year's ode should 
 always relate to public circumstances ; and a Birth Day 
 one to the person or family of the Prince to whom it is 
 addressed. When the latter comes upon me, I shall 
 lower the tone to the subject. As long as I can help 
 it, I will never suffer any of these compositions to get 
 abroad. This is, as far as I can, lessening the folly of 
 the custom, and preparing the way for its abolition ; 
 for you may be sure, it is generally supposed that I am 
 not called upon to write, as my predecessors were. If 
 I give the composer more trouble than poor Pye did, I 
 am sorry for it ; but I can no more write like Mr. Pye, 
 than Mr. Pye could write like me. The Pye crust and 
 mine were not made of the same materials. But I sup- 
 pose there can be no more difficulty in fitting my 
 rhythm to the fiddle, than there is setting an anthem. 
 
 I am not so much out of the world as you imagine ; 
 but know more of political intentions and opinions in 
 high places, without seeking it, than you would suspect, 
 and this from sundry quarters. And this reminds me 
 to tell you, that Brooksbank is acting very indiscreetly 
 in endeavouring to propagate his religious opinions by 
 very objectionable and offensive means : means, indeed, 
 so offensive, that I must notice them in the *' Q. R." 
 when T enlarge the paper upon " New Churches," as I
 
 1819. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 123 
 
 am preparing to do. Of course, I shall not hint at him, 
 nor shall there be the slightest allusion which might imply 
 a knowledge of the offender ; but it is a strong case, and 
 should any measure be brought forward to prevent the 
 religion of the country from being insulted, it is very 
 likely to be mentioned from the Bench. 
 
 At present I am reviewing " Marlborough," and shall 
 send off the first portion to Gilford in a few days : and 
 I am going on with " Wesley" in good spirits, as I draw 
 within sight of the end. What you said about the 
 King set my thoughts at work ; I planned something 
 which, in the style of fiction, will more resemble Dante 
 than any other writer : of the manner I shall say no- 
 thing till there is a good specimen ready, which may 
 astonish and silence you ; at the same time I have 
 begun, and a)n in high good humour with the design 
 and the fashion of the workmanship. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 27. 1819. 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 I intend to call my boy Cuthbert. If any one 
 asks why, it is reason enough that I like genuine 
 English names, and such as are peculiar, without being 
 fantastic. But you may, for your own satisfaction, find 
 the secret feeling that leads me to choose it in a legend 
 which Wordsworth has versified, as an inscription for 
 St. Herbert's Island. So, if you do not like the name 
 (which yet, for its own sake, deserves to be liked), do 
 not object to it.
 
 12-1 LETTERS OF 1819k 
 
 I have seen Wilson's German account of me in the 
 newspapers. Can we wonder at the blunders and ex- 
 aggerations with which biography is filled ? Much per- 
 sonal opportunity of knowing me he has not had, for 
 I could not tolerate his manner of life enough to accept 
 the advances which he made towards an intimacy ; but 
 he must have heard enough of me from those who knew 
 me and my habits well; and yet in all that he says 
 about my allotment of time, there is no other foundation 
 of truth, than that when I could not afford to write 
 poetry at any other time, I wrote it before breakfast, 
 and counted it as so much gained from sleep. You 
 will easily suppose that neither flattery nor obloquy 
 have much effect upon one who has been so much ac- 
 customed to both. I am only sorry that he has spoken 
 in such absurd terms of my library, which is only ex- 
 traordinarily good in relation to the circumstances of 
 its possessor. The letter is Germanish enough, in all 
 conscience ; but he forgets his assumed character when 
 he represents me as making puns to a foreigner, which 
 would be throwing pearls before swine. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill. 
 
 Keswick, March 22. 1819. 
 
 I HAVE had a New Englander here lately from Lis- 
 bon. He tells me that the Academy have published 
 two more volumes of the " Chronicas Ineditas," — the 
 most Irish title, surely, that ever was affixed to a book ! 
 Your opposite neighbour, Ant. Robeiro dos Santos,
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 125 
 
 died last 3'ear. Muller, also, is dead. Muller, it seems, 
 has translated that paper of mine upon Portuguese 
 Literature in the second number of the *' Q. R.," added 
 some notes to it, and printed it at Hamburgh for private 
 distribution in Portugal ; in his official capacity he 
 must have prohibited it. If I could have foreseen this, 
 the sketch should not have been so imperfect. Some 
 of the Portuguese, I hear, spoke of my " Brazil " with 
 great interest, — wondering how the materials could 
 possibly have been collected, and expressing a great 
 desire that it should be finished. They will wonder 
 much more when they see the last volume. My visitor 
 saw a "ood deal of John Bell, but little of the other 
 English. Verdier is living in a garret at Paris, without 
 his family, — poor, and broken-hearted. 
 
 This is the third New Englander who has visited me 
 within twelve months (I had met one, indeed, at Paris), 
 and two of them are by far the most accomplished and 
 intelligent travellers whom I have ever fallen in with. 
 This one is now returning home, after a four years' 
 absence, during which time he has been living in the 
 best society that France, Italy, Germany, Spain, Por- 
 tu"'al, and England, could boast. Another of them is 
 gone to Greece, meaning to visit Jerusalem and Egypt, 
 and probably to return by way of Constantinople and 
 Moscow. They have been buying books largely. One 
 of them has sent home 1000 volumes ffom Spain — 
 among them a good Catalan collection. Madrid, it 
 seems, is now the only place where books are to be 
 found. There are none at Seville, nor at Cadiz, nor at 
 Saragossa, nor at Barcelona ; and Ijisbon, which was so 
 good a place in our days, has been drained by English 
 purchasers. The famous archives of Simancas* have 
 
 * It was here that Plijlip II. ordered the archives of the kingdom 
 to be kept.
 
 126 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 at last been put in order, and all the American papers 
 regularly arranged, from Columbus's first commission. 
 Among these, a very interesting document has come to 
 light; — a petition from Cervantes for a place in America, 
 with a detailed account of sus servicioS) at great length. 
 Montserrat, he tells me, is in no respect comparable to 
 Cintra for beauty or singularity. I was glad to hear 
 this. A masterly edition of the " Fuero Juzgo"* has 
 been published. I know a channel by which I can send 
 for this ; and by the same means I shall endeavour to 
 get a list of their new publications. The south of Spain 
 is dreadfully unsafe ; in many parts, there is no tra- 
 velling without an escort. 
 
 When I come to you at Worting, if you could get 
 your church supplied for one Sunday, I should very 
 much like to go round the Isle of Wight with you ; 
 starting from thence, it would l)e an easy excursion. 
 
 You have extracts from some Rio almanacks. 
 Where were those almanacks printed? It is said 
 in the " Correio Brazilierse," that there was no print- 
 ing-press in Brazil, till one was sent from England in 
 1808. I rather think there would be one for printing 
 almanacks and edicts, though it was not used for any 
 other purpose. My concluding chapter must be a sum- 
 mary view of Brazil at the time of the removal, and I 
 shall get to it in the course of a week. What a satis- 
 faction to be so near the end ! 
 
 Your news respecting Walter Scott will be true ere 
 lonfT. He has received not less than fourscore thousand 
 pounds for his writings, and 70,000/. more have lately 
 fallen to his children by the death of his wife's brother. 
 But I very much fear that poor Scott will not long live 
 to enjoy his honour and his fortune. For the last two 
 or three years he has been subject to cramps in the 
 
 * I suppose tills to be the Jlccnpilacion de las LcT/es dp. las 
 Wm-Godos Espahnlcs. par J. A. Llorcute. IMiidiuJ, 17!)2.
 
 1819. liOBEIlT SOUTIIEY. 127 
 
 Stomach — a disease which has proved fatal to several of 
 his family. My Yankee friend left him under one of 
 these seizures. They have already, in great measure, 
 broken him down ; so that he is said to have grown full 
 ten years older within the last two, and he is become 
 quite grey, though a light-haired man, who had not, I 
 think, a grey hair in his head four years ago, when I 
 saw him last. I am very sorry for this. Scott has none 
 of the bad parts of the Scotch character. He is a 
 warm-hearted, friendly, generous creature, and Fortune 
 for once did well when she gave him the golden pap- 
 spoon at his birth. 
 
 I, of the wooden spoon, am likel}^ to become popular 
 in New England by my next long poem. That poem 
 is now in a fair way. I have begun tlie fourth book ; 
 and always the further I get on a jouruey, the faster I 
 travel. I like the conception. I am not dissatisfied 
 with the execution, as far as it has gone. Love to my 
 aunt. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Neville White, Esq., ^-c. 
 
 Keswick, Maixh 26. 1819 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 I had long entertained the hope of one day seeing 
 you in that situation which was so worthily filled in old 
 times by Sir Richard Whittington, of delightful memory, 
 and of going by your special invitation to the Lord 
 ^Mayor's dinner, there to be dieted upon turtle and veni- 
 son, with all the exquisite &c.'s of the city^ And now 
 I must be content with turkey and tithe-pig in the 
 county of Norfolk ! See from what a height of expect- 
 ant ion your letter has thrown me down. Seriously, my
 
 128 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 dear Neville, it seems to me like a dreamy — and that, 
 perhaps, because when the conduct of the lady's father 
 is looked at in the true point of view, there is more 
 good feeling in it, and good sense also, than are usually 
 met with in real life. It evinces a proper disregard of 
 money, and a right judgment of your principles and 
 disposition. On your part I can easily understand the 
 repugnance you would feel at giving up the fair esta- 
 blishment which you had formed for yourself, and in 
 which you had the reasonable prospect of acquiring an 
 honourable fortune. The sacrifice of pride (I use the 
 word in a good sense) which you have thus made is, I 
 doubt not, properly appreciated. Upon any other point 
 you should have a cheap dispensation for your samples, 
 if I were a Pope, and put such things to sale. 
 
 The change in the pursuits and habits of your life 
 will be very great, but you are not too old for it. But 
 when you enter upon your new studies, take heed that 
 you do not pursue them too closely, nor with too much 
 anxiety. You may, without much difficulty, acquire 
 as much as is necessary for your purpose. Do not be 
 anxious for going beyond this, lest you should injure 
 your health. You may push your studies afterwards 
 quietl}', and at leisure ; but be contented at first with 
 acquiring merely what is needful. 
 
 I send you half a letter rather than not write by re- 
 turn of post. The child is going on well, — the mother 
 not altogether as I could wish; but a little time, we 
 trust, will set everything to rights. I am closely em- 
 ])loycd, and yet shall not be able to reach London 
 before the beginning of May. When do you leave it ? 
 and in wiiat part of the land of turkeys are you to be 
 fixed ? and at what college do you propose to enter ? 
 God bless you, my dear Neville. 
 
 Your afiectionate friend, 
 
 IIOBERT SOUTHEY.
 
 1819. R0I5ERT SOUTIIEY. 129 
 
 To John Richnan, Esq., §'c. 
 
 Keswick, April 30. 1819. 
 
 My DEAR R., 
 
 The chest of oranges occasioned a great deal of 
 speculation in this family ; there was no indication 
 whence it came, further than that Liverpool was the 
 place, but to whose good works it was to be set down we 
 could not devise. I wish Mrs. R. had seen the children 
 when it arrived. I was expecting a box of books from 
 Milan ; they called me down with news that it was come, 
 which to them was a great joy ; but their astonishment 
 when they discovered the contents would have made no 
 bad subject for a picture. The oranges were very good, 
 and part of them are still existing in the form of mar- 
 malade, the first specimen of my daughter Edith's manu- 
 factory in this kind. 
 
 A table of weights and measures at the end of the 
 book will save me the trouble of frequent calculations. 
 I never mean to use a foreign appellation in the text, 
 unless it has been previously explained, and has no 
 equivalent term in English, which must very often be 
 the case. 
 
 I am surprised at the delay of the " Review." 
 
 General Craufurd is going to send me the few papers 
 which remain of his brother's, who was killed at Ciudad 
 Rodrigo ; for the greater part were lost with his effects 
 after his death. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
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 130 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 To Grostveywr C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Kopwlck, May 5. 1819. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 I can neither stir from home, nor do anything 
 else (except by fits of relief) till the " Brazil " is 
 finished ; and surely never did any task so grow under 
 the workman's hands. The reason of this is, that it was 
 utterly impossible to estimate the extent, because there 
 existed no pi*evious work by which I could measure my 
 scale, and see what lay before me. It was travelling in 
 an undiscovered country. The historical part is finished. 
 1 am half-way through the concluding chapter, which 
 gives a view of Brazil as it was in 1808, — a tremendous 
 chapter, both in length and labour. But I have the 
 satisfaction of knowing, now the task is so nearly com- 
 pleted, that there does not exist, in this or in any other 
 language, so full an account of any country from the 
 earliest times, of its rise, progress, geography, the man- 
 ner of its aborigines, and its actual state at the point of 
 time when the writer concludes, as I shall have pre- 
 pared of Brazil ; a country of which less was known 
 than of any other (Central Africa alone excepted) which 
 will soon be of the greatest commercial importance to 
 Great Britain, and is in a fair way of becoming the 
 greatest country of the New World, having, I think, as 
 much to hope as Yankee-land, and less to fear. There 
 is yet a month's work more, though 706 pages are 
 printed. 
 
 You are right concerning the monument. I ab/iomi- 
 nate allegory in stone. Chantrey is to make a bust of 
 Wordsworth for Sir George Beaumont. I saw his two 
 children in the exhibition, and preferred them to the 
 work of Canova in the same room. 
 
 Dr. Bell has sent me a very handsome barometer.
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTHEY, 131 
 
 This I mention because it has been vacillating a hair- 
 breadth about change for the last week, and the weather 
 all the while as fixed as Fate, whence I conclude that 
 Dollond, the maker, has been accustomed to make 
 weather glasses for the Opposition. I have nothing else 
 to tell you, except that lately I had a rat roasted for 
 supper, which was very good, though it would have 
 been better had the rat been not so young. It was 
 more like roasted pig than anything else. Shedaw 
 liked it much ; Sara thought it not amiss ; but as for 
 
 Mrs. C ', you should have seen her face when we 
 
 talked of it at breakfast. 
 
 It is a good thing for me that Tom is so near ; his 
 house is a gun-shot from that delightful heck in New- 
 lands wherein you and I have bathed ; and there I 
 shall bathe before this week is over, if the weather 
 continues as warm as it is now. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Messrs. Longman &■ Co. 
 
 Keswick, May 7. 1819. 
 Dear Sir, 
 
 A lucky misapprehension respecting new and 
 
 old Methodists has procured me some very interesting 
 
 information from your correspondent Mr. Keene, upon 
 
 a subject of which I had no knowledge before, and 
 
 which is of much importance to my work. I enclose a 
 
 letter which you will have the goodness to get franked 
 
 to him. In it I have explained to him what further 
 
 documents I require from Ireland. 
 
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 132 Letters or isio. 
 
 I hoped to have been in London at this time ; but 
 there has been a succession of illness in my family, and 
 the " History of Brazil " has grown under my hands 
 far beyond all calculation, owing to the richness of my 
 unprintcd documents, and to the materials which have 
 reached me while this volume has been in the press. 
 However, we are printing the last chapter, — a long 
 and very important one, — containing a full view of the 
 present state of Brazil. It would have been worth 
 100/. if I had transferred it to the " Quarterly Review." 
 But it is in its proper place, — the fit conclusion of a 
 work upon which my reputation hereafter may safely 
 rest. 
 
 " Nichols's Anecdotes " are such a huge store of ma- 
 terials, applicable to many works which I have in hand 
 and in mind, that I must keep them. Please to send 
 me the " Illustrations " which he has published as a 
 sequel, and that number of the " Pamphleteer," con- 
 taining Koster on the Slave Trade, which I must refer 
 to in my " View of Brazil." 
 
 I shall be getting once more on the wrong side of 
 your books ; for during the last half-year, the "Brazil" 
 has swallowed up almost all my labour, like a sinking 
 fund. But " Wesley " and the sale of *' Paraguay " 
 will bring me round ; and my long New England 
 poem is now in that state of forwardness that I begin 
 to calculate upon it. 
 
 Yours truly, 
 
 R. SOUTIIEY.
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 133 
 
 To Walter Savage Landur, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, May 7. 1819. 
 
 My dear Landor, 
 
 Your " Ode" has been put in the right course : 
 I found means of getting it delivered to the Swedish 
 Ambassador, and lie will transmit it to Sweden. This I 
 should have told you sooner, if I had been in spirits for 
 writing. It is now ten weeks since a son was born to 
 me, and it is only within the last three days that I 
 have been free from serious anxiety concerning his 
 mother. Now I begin to breathe, and hope all will be 
 well. 
 
 One of my brothers, a sea-captain, with a wife and 
 six children, is come to live within four miles of me, — 
 in Newlands, — between this place and Buttermere. 
 This adds much to my enjoyments, and gives me, more- 
 over, a motive to wholesome exercise which I might 
 otherwise not be sufficiently disposed to take. He has 
 some cows there upon poor land : and at the bottom of 
 his fields runs a beck, in which there is the most de- 
 licious bathing ; natural baths of all depths, and seats 
 where you may act the river god, and let the stream 
 flow under your arms, and over your shoulders ; no 
 luxury is like it in a hot summer's day ; and such days 
 are already beginning. 
 
 Wordsworth has just published a little poem, to the 
 tune of his " Idiot Boy," and of the same pitch, with 
 fine things in it, and a prologue which you will be 
 much pleased with. I told him what you said of his 
 poem, and he desires to send you this when an oppor- 
 tunity offers. It shall travel with my books, when 
 they are ready, but you must tell me how to direct 
 them. I am printing the last chapter of *' Brazil," 
 containing a view of the state of the country at the 
 
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 134 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 time when the history concludes; that is, when the 
 Court removed thither. Of the new states which are 
 rising in the world, I think Brazil is likely to be the 
 greatest. It is less likely to fall asunder than Yankee- 
 land ; and though the Brazilians are woefully behind 
 the Yankees in everything else, they have a sense of 
 honour generally prevailing among them, which the 
 Anglo-Americans seem to have renounced. Besides, 
 the tendency of Brazil at this time is towards improve- 
 ment in everything ; the tendency in America is to level 
 down everything to the dead flat of vulgar ignorance : 
 they wish to have no other Master of Arts than he who 
 has the " Ready Reckoner" at his finger's-end. 
 
 I have seen lately three young American travellers, 
 all singularly accomplished men, from New England ; 
 two of them, indeed, among the most accomplished men 
 in fine literature whom it was ever my fortune to meet. 
 But such men, who would do honour to Old England 
 (and for that reason regard the mother country with 
 admiration and reverence), are as rare in America as 
 men of old Roman virtues are in the country wherein 
 you are sojourning. Everything tends to make the 
 Americans merely ephemeral in their thoughts and feel- 
 ings. They have no classical learning, no ancestry, no 
 antiquities. Our French neighbours are fond of com- 
 paring us to the Carthaginians ; the parallel would suit 
 the Americans better, for their commercial, military, 
 and naval skill, their boundless ambition, and their 
 want of literature. New England is infinitely the best 
 part of America ; there the people are becoming more 
 English in their feelings ; and it is not a little singular, 
 that in that country the first attempt should be made 
 for introducing religious establishments. 
 
 1 have made some progress in my New England 
 poem, and like what I have done. The swarm of imi- 
 tative poets in this age is really surprising, and the
 
 1819. KOBEUT SOUTHEY. 135 
 
 success with which they imitate their models would be 
 surprising also, if it did not prove that there can be no 
 great difficulty in producing what may be imitated so 
 well. Morbid feelings, atrocious principles, exagger- 
 ated characters, and instances of monstrous and disgust- 
 ing horror, make up the fashionable compound ; the 
 more un-English, un-Christian, and immoral, the better, 
 provided it be slavered over with a froth of philosophy. I 
 have fewer imitators than any other poet of any notoriety ; 
 the reason is, that I am less fashionable ; and, perhaps 
 also, that I am less a mannerist. To make up for this, I 
 am favoured with more abuse than all the rest col- 
 lectively. Wordsworth comes in for a very large share, 
 and very often we go together. If my name be found 
 in such company hereafter, it will be enough. 
 
 You are mentioned in a nevvspaper essay this week 
 (the " Westmoreland Gazette"), as the English poet 
 who most resembles Goethe, but as infinitely his supe- 
 rior. I do not know enough of Goethe to judge how 
 far this assertion may be right ; but a writer who esti- 
 mated you so justly must have been capable of estimat- 
 ing him. Oh, that you had been as incapable of writ- 
 ing Latin verse as i am ! God bless you. 
 
 xv. S. 
 
 Tu John Richnan, llnq., Jj-c. 
 
 Keswick, May 24. 1819. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 From three to four portions after this consign- 
 ment will bring me to the end of my long labour. And 
 then I set my face southward instanter. You see that 
 in this chapter I mix up general matter with statistic 
 
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 136 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 detail for a double purpose : what is true of the pro- 
 vince whereof I am treating, may not be equally true of 
 every other, and it reheves the heavier matter. The 
 country altogether is in a curious state, but it is making 
 marvellous progress, and no other part of the world 
 requires so few or easy alterations in its institutions. 
 
 So the ghost of Bullion is risen, and playing the devil 
 •with the commerce of the country. We must build 
 walls again to run our heads against them. This is a 
 question upon which I go with Mr. Cropper and Lord 
 Stanhope, — bad company both, but better than Hunt, 
 Wooler, the BuUionists, and the Gregrees, — all acting 
 odd coalition against common sense and the practical 
 men. Whenever a question of political economy is 
 mixed up with abstractions and metaphysics, it is a 
 plain proof that he who makes the hodge-podge know^s 
 nothing about the matter. I look to much immediate 
 embarrassment in trade, produced by this measure, and 
 to be felt sorely in next year's revenue, by which time 
 things will be getting right again, and accommodate 
 themselves to the circumstances of the money market; 
 and I suppose, that when the experiment shall have 
 cost the bank 200,000/. or 300,000/. to enrich those 
 who trade in gold, the people will be satisfied that 
 whatever is said of a standard of value is sheer nonsense; 
 and, as Lord Stanhope maintained, that for a people in 
 our step of civilisation, gold is altogether unnecessary. 
 One thing, however, may be taken into the account, 
 which is not generally known. The Brazilian mines 
 as yet have only been scratched. They are now taking 
 means for working them, and in all likelihood they will 
 very soon be more productive than ever. With the 
 general question this has nothing to do, but it may 
 materially concern the Bank. 
 
 Remember nic to Mrs. R. We are going on better. 
 
 God blebs you. 
 
 R. S.
 
 1819. KOBEIiT SOUTHEY. 137 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, July 31. 1819. 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 When you go to Longman's, I wish you would 
 use your judgment in choosing a binding for the original 
 MSS. of the " History of Brazil," which is on its way 
 to town, in a parcel directed to Osiris. There are three 
 volumes of the " History," and two of collections for it, 
 in the quartain size. The collections contain a good 
 deal of matter which has not been incorporated, and 
 will therefore be of use hereafter. Whether there 
 will be any one to value this MSS. as an heir-loom, 
 God knows. There will, however, be those who would 
 prize it as a bequest; so I would have it dressed like 
 something which is likely to be preserved. You know 
 the value which I attach to this, the greatest of my 
 labours. I shall win by it certainly a wider and 
 perhaps a more lasting reputation, than by " Roderick" 
 or ** Kehama." 
 
 Wynn has told me of Lord Byron's dedication to me. 
 I have no intention at present of noticing it, if it sees 
 the light; but if it should sufficiently provoke me, you 
 may be assured that I will treat him with due severity, 
 as he deserves to be treated, and lay him open, in a 
 live dissection. 
 
 Poor Lloyd will send you a packet of papers to be 
 submitted to Gilford for admission or rejection, as he 
 may see fit. They are, I believe, reviews of some 
 recent poetical works. He may, very likely, be de- 
 ficient in a certain manner and method which is only 
 acquired by practice in what may be called public 
 writing; but in tact and acuteness of observation, he 
 excels most men, and there is a fervour and fluency in 
 his prose which is not often found in an Eugli5h writer?
 
 138 LETTEiis or 
 
 1819. 
 
 — reniiuding one indeed of Rousseau and of Madame 
 de Stael. If GifFord should be struck by his specimens, 
 well ; if not, they will add but little to the litter of his 
 room, and no harm is done. 
 
 I expect a summons from Rickman about the 10th 
 of August, — from thence for six or eight days. Before 
 that time I shall have sent off the remainder of my 
 paper upon the " Monastic Orders," part of which will 
 tickle your fancy. How I long to take up that subject 
 upon a fair scale : 1 am quite certain it would make 
 one of the most curious books that ever was written. 
 
 Espriella goes with me to the Highlands, and having 
 that Journal to start with, I shall look to my old friend 
 for the ways and means of next year, for I have much 
 to say upon momentous subjects which could not be 
 brought forward in any other shape. 
 
 When you give directions about binding the MSS. 
 desire them also to bind a set of the "Brazil" for my 
 own library, and do you choose for it such a binding as 
 it befits the historiographer of the Tupinambas to have 
 for his own work : it ought, I think, to be as magnifi- 
 cent as the dress* of Manoel Felix, which you will find 
 faithfully described from his own manuscript, pp. 320. 
 and 327. of the last volume. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 P. S. I hear that " Don Juan" is published without 
 the dedication. I should like to know who has sup- 
 pressed it, and why it has been suppressed. 
 
 * " It consisted of a full dress shirt, red silk stockings, breeches 
 of fine green cloth, a miner's jacket of crimson damask lined with 
 silk and laced with riband;*, morocco shoes, a wig, and a gold- 
 laced beaver hat, which had been worn at tlie espousals of D. Jose, 
 then Prince of Brazil." P. 320.
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTIIKY. 139 
 
 To John King, Esq.y Clifton^ Bristol. 
 
 Keswick, June 30. 1819. 
 
 My dear King, 
 
 You are the only friend I have in the world, who 
 never sends me a line to tell me of his goings on ; and it 
 so happens that I never by any accident happen to hear 
 of you through a third person. That you are very busy 
 I know, and so am I ; of my occupations indeed you 
 will very shortly receive a substantial proof; but before 
 I speak of that, let me tell what provocation induces me 
 to address you at this time. 
 
 A lady, for whom I am a good deal interested, is at 
 this time, and will be for three or four weeks more, re- 
 sident within a few doors of you. I have given her 
 reason to expect that you will call upon her as a friend 
 of mine ; and the reason why I have done so is this : — 
 she is an invalid, to what degree I know not, but I 
 know the value of your advice ; and to your attention 
 to a like i-equest of mine, Alstone acknowledges that he 
 is indebted for his life. America will one day bear 
 witness how well that life was worth saving ; and per- 
 haps this may be little less so, for this lady is unques- 
 tionably a woman of genius. My acquaintance with her 
 as yet has only been through the medium of pen, ink, 
 and paper; so you mtiy gratify my curiosity by telling 
 me what kind of personage she appears ; and I have only 
 to tell you that her name is Miss Bowles*, and that she 
 is at present at No. 19. in the Mali on a visit to some 
 relation. 
 
 And now a few words concerning myself: I have a 
 son, three months old, by name Charles Cuthbert, to 
 all appearance a strong and thriving infant. He had 
 
 * Miss Caroline Bowles, — the second Mrs. Southey.
 
 140 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 very nearly cost his mother her life, and she has had 
 ever since the birth a succession of complaints, from 
 which she is not yet recovered, thou<rh I trust now con- 
 valescent. The four girls are well ; Edith as tall as her 
 mother. I am hard upon the close of my forty -fifth year, 
 and perceive in myself certain infirmities connected with 
 decay. My father reached only to forty-eight; my mother 
 only to fifty. What the length of my lease may be, 
 God knows, and I have no other solicitude about it than 
 to make the best use of it while it lasts. Six years would 
 enable me to complete all that I have begun. 
 
 One great work is drawing fast towards its completion. 
 The last chapter of my " History of Brazil " is far ad- 
 vanced in the press, and in the course of a month you 
 will receive the concluding volume; a work of prodigious 
 labour it has been, this volume especially, being drawn in 
 great part from manuscript materials. As soon as the 
 last sheet is printed, I set off for London, where I shall 
 remain from four to six weeks. Would that there were 
 any likelihood of meeting you there ! As soon as I re- 
 turn, the "History of the Peninsular War" goes to 
 press. Indeed, the main reason for which I leave home 
 is, to see some papers relating to it. 
 
 My brother Tom removed into my neighbourhood 
 this spring, and is now settled in Newlands, four miles 
 off : a most b'-autiful spot. He has six children ! 
 Hartley Coleridge has lately obtained a fellowship at 
 Oriel. 
 
 The "Life of Wesley" stands still during my ab- 
 sence. It will be a very curious book. I have two 
 poems in hand : one a full length narrative, the scene in 
 New England ; the other will form a single small volume, 
 the scene in Paraguay ; the first in irregular rhyme, 
 passing into tlie dramatic form occasionally ; the second 
 in Spenser's stanza. I am tolerably satisfied with both 
 as far as they are advanced.
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTnEY. 141 
 
 "Write to me, and tell me of yourself and your family. 
 I hear about once a year from poor Cottle ; otherwise I 
 should have as little present connection with Bristol as 
 with the deserts of Arabia. 
 Remember me to Mrs. King, 
 
 And believe me always 
 
 Your affectionate friend, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, Sfc. 
 
 Keswick, Aug. 13. 1819. 
 I HAVE written a paper for the " Quarterly Review" in 
 the course of the last month, and got on some way with 
 the second volume of " Wesley," upon which I shall set, 
 tooth and nail, as soon as I return. If this book should 
 sell as it ought to do, which I am very far from expect- 
 ino", I may be tempted to add a third volume upon the 
 progress of Methodism from Wesley's death till the pre- 
 sent time. Soon after his death a schism took place 
 among his followers in England, because the minority 
 insisted upon having the sacrament administered by 
 their own unordained preachers, and admitting the 
 people to a full share in their chapel-government — 
 church-government I will not call it. It was not long 
 before the whole body in England chose to take the 
 first step. But recently a second schism has occurred 
 in Ireland, upon the opposite ground: the old Methodists 
 insist upon adhering to the Church of England in pur- 
 suance of Wesley's design, and they are likely by law 
 to eject the other from the meeting-houses. An oppor- 
 tunity this which might be made good use of, if the
 
 142 LETTEP.S OF 1819. 
 
 Bishops had courage to think of embodying an irregular 
 force in their own defence. 
 
 "What a difference between this Bishop of London and 
 his predecessor! This appears to be one of the kindest 
 natured men in the world. He desires to introduce me 
 to Herbert Marsh when I come to London ; if Marsh 
 were as pugnacious in conversation as he is in his writ- 
 ings, he would be the very last person I should wish to 
 meet. 
 
 Have you heard that " Don Juan" came over with a de- 
 dication to me, in which Lord Castlereagh and I (being 
 hand and glove intimates I) were coupled together for 
 abuse as " the two Roberts." A fear of persecution 
 from the one Robert is supposed to be the reason why it 
 has been suppressed. Lord Byron might have done 
 well to remember that the other can write dedications 
 also ; and make his own cause good if it were needful, 
 in prose or rhyme, against a villain, as well as against a 
 slanderer. 
 
 Love to my aunt and the Orsini. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To C. W. Williams Wynn, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 13. 1819. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 My absence from home was longer than I had 
 expected : it reached into the seventh week. I went as 
 far north as Fleet Mound, and saw the wildest part of 
 the Highlands in crossing from Dingwall to Jeantown. 
 If these roads, bridges, and piers had been constructed 
 in France instead of Scotland, or if the canal had been
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTH EY. 143 
 
 one of Bonaparte's works, our newspapers would have 
 been full of their praises. 1 verily believe that no 
 Government in modern times ever did half so much for 
 the improvement of its dominions as has been done in 
 Scotland within tlie last fifteen years. 
 
 If Parliament should be convoked before Christmas, 
 I shall not see you till we meet in town. But I doubt 
 whether Ministers have courage to convoke it. Their 
 miserable imbecility, as you well know, is such that they 
 will make any concession, and endure any evil to obtain 
 a respite from the baiting which they undergo in the 
 House of Commons. Never was there a time when we 
 stood more in need of an efficient Minister, and never 
 was there a more irresolute head, nor a more disjointed 
 Administration ; none of the members having any con- 
 fidence in each other, nor in themselves, nor in the 
 Regent. And as for the Opposition, it is plain that they 
 would make common cause with the devil, for the sake 
 of annoying the Prince, and embarrassing the Govern- 
 ment. I know not which is most wonderful, the blind- 
 ness or the baseness of this besotted and suicidal party ; 
 but this I know, that should I ever be under the knife 
 of the Radical Reformers, it would be some satisfaction 
 to think how soon these abettors of all mischief would 
 be in the same situation. 
 
 Whatever the process may be, I do not doubt that 
 we shall lose part of our liberties in the upshot. The 
 abuse of liberty has always been punished by its loss. 
 This is the natural and just consequence. I would wil- 
 lingly submit at once to such restrictions of the press as 
 the times require, and give such power to the executors 
 as might enable it to meet and quell the danger. The 
 laws, as they are at present interpreted, seem only to pro- 
 tect those whom they ought to punish, and to intimidate 
 those whom they ought to protect. 
 
 When I was at Lisbon in the year 1800, there was
 
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 every human reason for expecting that the yellow fever 
 would be communicated to that city from Cadiz, so vio- 
 lent was the contagion, and so absurdly inefficient all 
 means that were taken for cutting it off. The people, 
 however, ate, drank, and were merry, and I among others 
 went on quietly with my usual pursuits, though I never 
 laid down at night, without thinking it likely that I 
 should hear the plague had appeared among us in the 
 morning. The present state of things reminds me of 
 what my feelings were then. This danger also may pass 
 away, and, in spite of all appearances, I cannot think it 
 can be in the order of Providence that a country like this 
 should be brought to ruin ; but it is upon this persuasion 
 that I rely, not upon the strength of the laws, the 
 measures of the Government, or the good sense of the 
 people. 
 
 My third volume has been provokingly delayed, 
 owing to the loss of a proof sheet. I knew nothing of 
 this dvu'ing my absence. I shall be able to improve the 
 book materially for a future edition ; though, very pos- 
 sibly, it may not be reprinted during my life. Be that 
 as it may, I shall carefully correct it, and insert as 
 much additional information as may come to my hands. 
 I have just received one manuscript from Brazil, and 
 another, which is said to be of considerable value, is on 
 the way to me. 
 
 I am not surprised at the difficulty you find in form- 
 ing a Welsh committee in London. The only qualified 
 person whom I can call to mind is Recs, the book- 
 seller's brother, who is a Unitarian minister. Sharon 
 Turner is either too much an invalid, or too much a 
 hypochondriac, to be capable of attendance. The diffi- 
 culty about the publicans* is comical enough, and not 
 
 * My lamented friend, Copley Fielding, one of the highest prin- 
 cipled men lately departed, once toW me that the great brewers,
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTIIEV. 145 
 
 easily to be got over. In Portugal two of the first 
 members of the Royal Academy were a barber, and a 
 man who kept a universal shop, more like a huckster's 
 than anything else ; and these men associated at the 
 Academy with nobles and princes of the blood. But 
 in Portugal a nobleman takes snuff with his servant, 
 and plays at cards with him. You must make your 
 bishops and judges patrons and presidents, and get the 
 work done without any more personal intercourse than 
 they are liable to in the ordinary course of business. 
 
 I shall now be getting on with " Oliver Newman." 
 Some parts of this poem will have the same kind of 
 interest for a New Englander that the first part of 
 " Madoc " has for a Welshman, who is conversant with 
 the history of this country. The fourth book in par- 
 ticular is of this kind. I allude in it to Roger Wil- 
 liams, who, take him for all in all, appears to me one of 
 the greatest worthies in Wales ; perhaps the greatest. 
 And who, by fair desert, is really entitled to that high 
 place in public opinion which William Penn has ob- 
 tained rather by accident than by right.* 
 
 Your godson is a fine creature, — large enough and 
 strong enough for one of the race of the giants. The 
 younger ones remember your roaring well. Their elder 
 sister is shot up till she is as tall as her mother. 
 
 Mr. Clive did not make his appearance. He pro- 
 bably heard at the inn that I was absent. I know not 
 what is become of Bedford. There is a paper of mine 
 
 and men of that class, were some of the artist's best friends. And 
 this calls to my mind that the morning after I had purchased the 
 MSS. of the Curse of Kehama, at the sale of Southey's library, a. 
 cheque was tendered to me for fifty guineas if I would part with it- 
 I naturally asked " Who offered such a sum ? " The answer wai^, 
 " I have no authority to mention the name, but it is one of 
 
 the GREAT BREWEKS ! " 
 
 * See Vol. II, p. 390. of these Letters. 
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 146 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 about the Catacombs in the last " Quarterly," and I 
 have corrected for the next, the proofs of one upon the 
 Monastic Orders, written for the purpose of bringing 
 forward Braybrook House at the end. God bless you. 
 
 Yours affectionatel}^, 
 
 Iv. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, October 18. 1819. 
 
 In nomine Diaboli, 
 
 What is become of you? 
 
 I have a great mind to advertise you in the " Hue 
 and Cry " as lost, stolen, or strayed, with a description 
 of your person, taken from Nash's portrait down stairs, 
 and aided by Mrs. Coleridge's recollections. 
 
 Dumb beast is an expression of pity ; but dumb dog 
 is an appellation of reproach, of vituperation, and of 
 wrath ; and therefore do I dumb dog thee ! 
 
 I will abuse thee through the whole Chris-cross row. 
 
 Abominable Base Bedford; Careless Correspondent ; 
 Detestable Dapple ; Evil Epistolist ; False Fellow ; 
 Grievous Grosvenor ; Hateful, Idle Jackanapes ; Kill- 
 crop ; Lazy Monster ; Nasty, Obstinate, Pitiful, Queer 
 Rasjcally Scarecrow ! Terrible Ugly Villain ; Wicked 
 Xecrable Y'sacre and Zany ! 
 
 I could find in my heart to send for Mrs. Coleridge, 
 and ask her to help me to abuse you. 
 
 What ! is the manufactory of paper at a stand ? are 
 there no rags among the radicals to supply the mills ? 
 Has the dry season parched up all the ink in the South ? 
 O]-, have the geese and ganders entered into a resolu- 
 tion to grow no more quills, as the reformers have done 
 to drink no more gin ?
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 147 
 
 Well, thought I at Glasgow, as there is no letter 
 from Bedford here, I shall find one when I reach home. 
 And I have been at home more than a fortnight, — and 
 whether Bedford is above ground or below, in England 
 or in France, or half seas over, I know no more than 
 the man in the moon. 
 
 It happens oddly enough that I am as much in the 
 dark about everybody else in London, and all my own 
 concerns there, as about you, — not having received a 
 single letter from thence since my return. I found a 
 parcel from Gifford, which was a month old. The date 
 gave me a good plea for declining to write a paper on 
 the state of affairs, as he wished me to do. Of what 
 use is it to prescribe drastics when a parcel of old women 
 are afraid to administer them ? And as for alteratives, 
 they may be given with better effect than another me- 
 dicine in the " Q. R." However, I have not been 
 idle. Lord Lonsdale has been with me about an Ad- 
 dress, and I have endeavoured to impress upon him the 
 necessity of two measures, — the repeal of Mr. Fox's 
 law of libel, and making transportation the punishment 
 of sedition and blasphemy. I told him also that there 
 would be no more difficulty in carrying whole measures 
 tlian half ones; the opposition will be just as violent 
 against one as against the other. The Address originated 
 here with Calvert and myself; but this is between 
 ourselves. 
 
 Monday^ Oct. 18. — I see by this day's paper that 
 Lord Somerville is dead. His life might have been 
 thought a better one than mine. Some years ago he 
 sold the property which is entailed upon me ; and I 
 believe it is not worth the trouble of litigation, to 
 say nothing of the expense. However, I must inquire 
 into it. 
 
 In justice to my daughter. Bertha, I must tell you 
 that when she heard my abecedarian interpretation of 
 
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 your abominableness, she said it was a shame, and that 
 h was not riglit to send it. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 27. 1819, 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 I am really glad to see your handwriting once 
 more, after so long an interval, for I was beginning to 
 fear some mishap. 
 
 The history of the *' Address" (no doubt the one 
 which you have seen in the *' M. Chronicle") is some- 
 what curious, and would furnish no bad topic for that 
 amiable newspaper, if it knew all. The story is briefly 
 this: — James Brougham wrote to Calvert to join in 
 the requisition for a meeting to censure the massacre 
 at Manchester, &;c. Calvert not only refused to act 
 with his old party on this occasion, but came to me, ex- 
 pressed his desire that some counter-declaration might 
 be set on foot, and, in short, asked me to draw up an 
 "Address;" I did so, and sent it to Lord Lonsdale. 
 Lord Lonsdale rode over the next day, called on 
 Calvert, brought hiin on to me, and suggested some 
 alterations, which were of course made. lie then had 
 the " Address" printed and circulated. Tins was at 
 the end of the week. On Tuesday he called on me 
 again, on his way to Whitehaven, and asked me to 
 spend a day or two with him there, as he had been dis- 
 appointed of seeing me at Lowther when Prince Leo- 
 pold was there. So I promised to go the next day, for 
 1 had never been to Whitehaven, and was glad of the 
 opportunity of seeing it, while discharging a visit wliich
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 149 
 
 had long been due. On the Wednesday morning came 
 a letter from Lord Lonsdale, enclosing one from Wal- 
 lace ; a wordy epistle, objecting to the " Address," as 
 too strong. Lord Lonsdale said he could not act in 
 opposition to the opinion of the only gentleman of the 
 county who was connected with the administration, and 
 had therefore withdi-awn mine ; but he should see me 
 in the course of the day. I went over accordingly, and 
 found that Wallace had produced an " Address" him- 
 self, which was substituted for mine. You know me 
 well enough to know that this was a matter of perfect 
 indifference to me ; so the thing was done, I cared not 
 who did it ; Lord Lonsdale, however, had the disagree- 
 able task of calling together more than fifty persons, 
 who had already signed the first paper, and making a 
 speech to them about the propriety of exchanging it for 
 another, in more guarded language. Lord Lonsdale is 
 a very sensible man, and one of the most obliging men. 
 Wallace is a pompous fellow, always swelling, like the 
 frog in the fable, and affecting to give himself an ap- 
 pearance of consequence by means which are quite 
 farcical. It is certain that some few persons, besides 
 himself, objected to the wording of my Address (ob- 
 serve, no one knew it to be mine except Lord Lons- 
 dale), but it would have passed, had it not been for 
 him ; his vanity was wounded ; and he did not stop to 
 recollect, that even if the first paper had been in some 
 points objectionable, it was better to retain it, than give 
 the enemy an advantage by withdrawing what had been 
 once put forth. But the truth is, that I had stated 
 nothing more than what is borne out by notorious facts 
 published in all the newspapers. And so far is the 
 manner of stating it from being objectionable, that 
 while I was at Whitehaven, there came a letter from 
 Becket, saying that it had been shown to tlie Privy 
 Council, and highly approved of. On my return, I 
 
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 found a letter from Lord William Gordon (to whom I 
 liad sent a copy for his signature), dated at the Pavilion, 
 and saying he had good reason to think it would be most 
 graciously received by the Prince; and, lastly. Lord 
 Lonsdale has sent me a second note from Becket, say- 
 ing that this unlucky " Address" is thought to be the 
 best which has yet appeared. The end of all this will 
 be, that the mob journals in this country will harp 
 upon the subject till Parliament, or an insurrection in 
 the meantime, afford them a fresher topic. That T 
 shall get plentifully bespattered with abuse, if my part 
 in the business transpires (as I dare say it will) ; that 
 Wallace will undergo some quizzing, in London, from 
 Lord Lonsdale's friends, for having set aside a paper 
 which had at least the merit of attracting notice, to 
 substitute a lathery composition of his own ; and that 
 all this signifies nothing, hurts nobody, and will pre- 
 sently be forgotten. I should tell you, that while I 
 was at Whitehaven, a hand-bill, in abuse of the 
 first Address, was circulated, and that by Lord Lons- 
 dale's desire I took advantage of this hand-bill to 
 vindicate it. What I wrote was to appear in the 
 '' Cumberland Packet" of yesterday, under the signa- 
 ture of *' A. B. :" if I had the paper, I would send it 
 you, for it has some good things. 
 
 Government will carry all its measures without diffi- 
 culty. My fear is, that they will, with their usual irre- 
 solution, content themselves with half measures, when 
 they might carry whole ones just as well. And it will 
 not surprise me, should there be something like an ex- 
 plosion before the new laws can be passed. For my- 
 self, I am in good heart : the danger is now so close, 
 that I think I can see beyond it. 
 
 A circular letter about poor Page's family has reached 
 me by this day's post. Pay five pounds for me to the 
 subscription ; and, as you know Edmund Goodenough,
 
 1819, EGBERT SOUTIIEY. 151 
 
 perhaps you will let him know that I have received the 
 letter ; and, in phrase as courteous as you please, that 
 I suppose no other answer is necessary. I am glad the 
 subscription has been opened, and you can bear witness 
 that the largest contribution upon the list is not likely 
 to be larger in proportion to the means of the giver 
 than mine. 
 
 When you have any money for me, I shall be glad 
 of it. 
 
 Henry ought to lie by. I know, that at Yarmouth 
 cod-liver oil is thought specific in cases of lumbago ; 
 but it is an infernal medicine in the mouth. I believe 
 I should follow the Indian fashion, and have myself 
 stewed in a vapour-bath. 
 
 You have got off well from your robbery. When 
 one has anything to do with ugly fellows in these days, 
 it is lucky to come off with one's life. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Rickman, Esq. 
 
 Oct. 29. 1819. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 Thank you for the Parliamentary Proceedings. 
 
 I send you up a second Cumberland Address for Lord 
 William Gordon's signature. The first (which was 
 from my mint, and which you may have seen in the 
 papers as given with Mr. Brougham's comment at the 
 Kendal meeting) has been withdrawn, that Mr. Wallace 
 might substitute a lathery composition of his own ; 
 meantime, comically enough, the first had been {inter 
 nos) shown both to the Prince and to the Cabinet, and 
 
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 152 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 pronounced to be the best which had yet been sent 
 forth. It had however been weakened at the conclu- 
 sion, whichj as it originally stood, ran thus : " Trusting 
 that if the existing laws be insufficient to curb the au- 
 dacious spirit of blasphemy and treason, new ones will 
 be adopted, consistent with the tenor of the constitu- 
 tion, and adapted to the exigencies of these distempered 
 times." 
 
 Lord Somerville's death will give me some trouble, 
 whether it will give me anything else Heaven knows. 
 Part of the property which he derived from his mother 
 was entailed upon my father and his heirs. Lord Somer- 
 ville sold this some years ago, and I have now to recover 
 it if I can. The elder line of the Southeys is extinct 
 in him, the name had been so for three generations. The 
 whole property which he inherited from his mother was 
 about a thousand a year; but how much of this I can 
 claim is to be gathered from the meaning of a will, 
 which has been pronounced to be one of the most un- 
 intelligible that ever came into a court of law. 
 
 By this time I trust you have received the completion 
 of my Opus Magnum. God bless you. 
 
 It. S. 
 
 To The Rev. Herbert Hill, 8{C. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 30. 1819. 
 
 I HAD a great disappointment yesterday in Mr. 
 Burns's parcel : instead of containing a manuscript his- 
 tory of Para, its contents proved to be the " Corografica 
 Brazilica of Cayal," a copy of which you had previously 
 procured. The same package brought my third volume, 
 — a welcome sight as you may well suppose.
 
 1819. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTHEY. 153 
 
 Lord Somerville's death will give me some trouble, 
 and may very probably lead me into a lawsuit, which 
 of all things in the world I abhor the most. My poor 
 Aunt Mary is all alive with hope. I have a letter from 
 her by this post. She talks of different farms, worth in 
 all about a thousand a year ; but I have reason to believe, 
 from some inquiries which I made after John Southey's 
 death, that the only part of the property which was en- 
 tailed upon my father was some land about the house at 
 Fitzhead, and that held only for a lease of 99 years, 
 about half of which term must be expired. Unluckily 
 my extract from the will, with an opinion annexed to it, 
 which Turner got for me from Mr. Bell, is mislaid 
 among my multifarious papers. I have written to know 
 if the Doctor has one ; — if he has not, he must apply 
 to Doctors' Commons. Lord Somerville sold the pro- 
 perty some years ago, but, with respect to this part of it, 
 the purport of the will is explicit, and my remedy would 
 be an action against the tenant, whoever he may be. 
 Were I a single man I believe I should rather leave him 
 in quiet possession, than disturb myself with the trouble 
 and care which litigation must bring with it, to say 
 nothing of expenses which I can very ill afford. 
 
 My Aunt Mary has found out that her grandmother 
 was a relation of Locke, and bore the same name. She 
 seems pleased with this, as supposing that it will gratify 
 me to find so great a man in the family. But as I 
 happen to agree with Stillingfleet concerning Mr. Locke's 
 metaphysics, and with Dean Tucker concerning his 
 politics, all the respect I have for him is for his per- 
 sonal character. However it is pleasant to hear of 
 somebody between oneself and Adam who has left a 
 name. 
 
 I have been passing a few days with Lord liOnsdale 
 at Whitehaven. He is a remarkably obliging man, and 
 I feel quite at ease in his family. There is a comical
 
 154 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 Story about the Cumberland Address. It originated 
 here, with my neighbour Calvert and myself. I sent it 
 to Lord Lonsdale, and he came over to me immediately, 
 suggested some trifling alterations, and then circulated 
 it. I am so little known in this country, that no sus- 
 picion was entertained of the hand from which it came, 
 and Mr. Wallace, who is very pompous and farcically im- 
 portant, being hurt that such a thing should come from 
 anybody except himself, objected to the form of the 
 Address, and produced one of his own in its stead, which 
 — he beingaPrivy Councillor — was of course adopted, 
 and the former one withdrawn. Meantime the first had 
 gone to London, had been shown, / believe, to the 
 Prince, and I know to the Privy Council, and had there 
 been pronounced to be the best which had yet appeared. 
 A more lathery composition than that which had been 
 substituted you never read. At Lord Lonsdale's desire 
 I wrote a newspaper vindication of the first, and I am 
 now, through the same channel, and under the same 
 signature of A. B., going to give B. a dressing such as 
 he deserves, for the manner in which he has misrepre- 
 sented it. 
 
 We are all in tolerable health. Love to my aunt 
 and the children. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Dr. II. 11. Southey. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 1. 1819. 
 
 My dear Harry, 
 
 I have a long letter from good Aunt Mary, who 
 expects that Lord Somerville's death has opened the 
 way for me to a comfortable inheritance, longs to show
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTDEY. 155 
 
 me the different farms, and hopes that I shall have 
 occasion to summon her to London, as the person best 
 acquainted with the circumstances of Canon Southey's 
 will. 
 
 My own persuasion is, that what I am entitled to is 
 so little as hardly to be worth contending for. The 
 whole property she estimates at about 1000/. a year. 
 I believe the remainder of one estate, held for 99 years, 
 is all that was entailed upon my father. It was the 
 most perplexed will that ever came before the lawyers. 
 However, I wish you would go to Doctors' Commons, 
 see the will, and obtain a copy of the whole, if neces- 
 sary, or of such parts of it as concern the property de- 
 vised to Lord Somerville, and entailed, in default of his 
 issue, upon the Southeys. Perhaps you had better 
 call upon Turner on the way, and consult with him, as, 
 if there are to be any law proceedings, I shall commit 
 myself with perfect confidence to his directions. Lord 
 Somerville, I know, sold the whole of his Somersetshire 
 property — some of it certainly with a bad title. But 
 I will enclose my aunt's letter, that you may see what 
 she says, and then you will know almost as much of the 
 matter as I do. 
 
 If my aunt sends the deed of trust for her money, 
 for our signatures, do you give it to Bedford, and desire 
 him, if he cannot obtain an official frank for it, to ask 
 Hickman so to do. 
 
 Philpotts has just sent me his " Letter to the Free- 
 holders." It is very well written. Lambton seems to 
 be doing all he can to earn for himself the character of 
 the most intemperate man in the House of Commons. 
 As the Opposition used to wish for just so much 
 national misfortune and disgrace as would bring them 
 into office, so I could find in my heart to wish for just 
 as much radical reform as would reach the roots of his 
 property, if the mischief could affect none but him, and
 
 156 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 such as him. Concerning the immediate clanger, I have 
 as few fears as any man. Government will have the 
 active support of the Grenvilles and the acquiescence 
 of those Whigs who are not beyond the reach of helle- 
 bore. If there be an insurrection, which is likely 
 enough, it will, I tliink, be presently quelled. What 
 measures are intended by Ministers I do not know. I 
 dare say they will be strong enough to raise a great 
 uproar, and not strong enough to be of any permanent 
 advantage ; for if they suffer the press to be employed 
 against all our institutions, as it has been for some 
 years, no government, no institutions, can possibly 
 stand against it. Without some efficient restrictions 
 upon this engine of all evil, all other measures must be 
 nugatory. The evil will seem to be suspected just as 
 long as the Habeas Corpus, and no longer. Humanly 
 speaking, the prognosis is as unfavourable as it well can 
 be, though there is no immediate danger of political 
 dissolution ; but I have a comfortable reliance upon the 
 order of Providence, and, notwithstanding all appear- 
 ances, believe that we shall be saved in spite of our- 
 selves. 
 
 You will see that Aunt Mary claims kin with Locke 
 for us. I wish it had been somebody for whom I had 
 more respect. 
 
 I have got my third volume, and the M^ell-bound 
 MSS. What a satisfaction to see that work completed I 
 A proof of *• Wesley " is on the table. Love to Louisa 
 and Mrs. Gonne. God bless you. 
 
 R. S.
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 157 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, 6. Nov. 1819. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 The relationship between myself and Lord 
 Somerville was so remote, that I really do not know in 
 what degree of cousinship we stood to each other ; 
 but his mother was of Southey extraction, and on that 
 side I was his nearest kinsman. A certain Canon 
 Southey, of Fitzhead, in Somersetshire, bequeathed his 
 estates to him, in his childhood, as his nearest relation, 
 and entailed a part of them, in case of his dying with- 
 out issue, upon my father and his two brothers, and 
 their issue male. The whole estates are about a thou- 
 sand a year; whether the part which is entailed be 
 worth contending for is very doubtful. Lord Somer- 
 ville sold the whole. With this part he could not pos- 
 sibly convey a good title, unless he had had a son of age 
 to join with him in cutting off the entail. My action 
 would be against the present tenant — his against Lord 
 Somerville's representatives. I know just enough of 
 the business not to be disappointed if I am advised to 
 let it rest. It was a most miserable will, never out of 
 Chancery while my two uncles were living. Lord 
 Erskine had it brought before him, and exclaimed at 
 the name, for he remembered it when he was young at 
 the bar. I have desired Osiris to consult with Turner, 
 and as Turner may advise, so I shall do. 
 
 In the year 1790 or 1791, when my father was a 
 ruined man, a person called upon him, and offered 
 to treat with him for the purchase of his remainder. 
 My father was too angry at the proposal to inquire 
 who sent him. He always believed that his children 
 had tliis chance in the lottery of life, and 1 believe
 
 158 LETTERS OF 
 
 I819« 
 
 common opinion in Somersetshire has always magnified 
 that chance much beyond its real value, if it be now of 
 any value. 
 
 To myself it is of very little consequence. My 
 habits of labour are so fixed, that whether I wrote for 
 a subsistence or not, I should be just as deeply en- 
 gaged in the press ; and the only difference would be 
 that I should give up reviewing, and become perfectly 
 indifferent to the sale of my books as a matter of profit. 
 I am older in constitution than in years, and older in 
 heart than in constitution ; and I believe that if it 
 were not for my children, I should not bestow even 
 the thought that a mere inquiry occasions concerning 
 any worldly inheritance. Six feet by three on the 
 NW. side of Crosthwaite Churchyard, will be a suffi- 
 cient estate for me. 
 
 Do not, however, imagine that I am out of spirits. 
 I may live to do good service ; and ten years more of 
 health and tranquillity would enable me, I dare aver to 
 you, to do more as an historian than has ever been done 
 by any man before me ; for I have great plans and 
 great preparations. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John JlickmaUj Esq., 8fc. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 15. 1819. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I have hit upon the original meaning of Tag, 
 Rag, and Bobtail. 
 
 In Derricke's " Image of Ireland," written in Eliza- 
 betli's reign, are tliese lines: —
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 159 
 
 " Eche knave will playe the cooke 
 To stande his Lorde in steede, 
 But Tagge and Ragge will equal be 
 When chiefest rebell feede." 
 
 And upon this passage there is a happy* marginal 
 note which says, " Master and man all one at eating of 
 meat." Tag therefore is the master, as wearing tagged 
 points ; Rag the man ; and Bobtail sayis doubt is the 
 dog. 
 
 Mrs. R. will please to give my gigantic remem- 
 brances to Willey the charioteer and Francofurte. I 
 e,rpose I shall soon be required to enclose a note of 
 thanks from Edith to Miss Emma. 
 
 I have had a pressing application from Murray le 
 Magne, to write de temporibus pro " Quarterly Re- 
 view," the said greatest of all journals being in danger 
 of appearing without anything upon the subject to the 
 great distress of the said greatest of all great men ! My 
 reply was that it was utterly impossible to undertake it 
 for want of time ; and I followed the decisive reply by 
 a protest against the castrating system which, in spite of 
 all promises to the contrary, the editor continues to 
 pursue : in nine instances out of ten without any con- 
 ceivable reason. 
 
 Who would have thought that G would have so 
 
 played the fool ! On the other hand, the Whigs in this 
 country are a good deal weakened ; some of the best 
 names which they used to boast, are affixed to Mr. 
 Wallace's Address. The opportunity is good, if there 
 were a Minister who knew how to use it. 
 
 Two ugly things in natural history have turned up : 
 if the account should be confirmed, — a fly in the pro- 
 vince of the Natchez (Louisiana), whose bite is deadly 
 
 * " A marginal note is seldom worth so much." — MS. Tour in 
 1817, p. 11., -where reference is made to the same proverb.
 
 160 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 to horses ; and a bug in Persia, whose bite is deadly to 
 men. The latter is upon the authority of young Kotze- 
 bue, and he quotes the English at Tauris for it. But 
 it has the suspicious addition that it is deadly to 
 strangers only, and does not hurt the natives of the 
 places where it is found. I confess myself very un- 
 willing to believe these stories : such insects would 
 seem to disturb the order of creation as much as flying 
 dragons, or creatures which should possess wings with 
 the propensity and the strength of the lion or tiger. 
 The balance would be destroyed by the introduction of 
 such new powers into the system. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 XV. S. 
 
 To John Richnariy Esq., ^c. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 1819. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 John Murray has told Henry Taylor that the 
 King wished to have my Catholic paper in the " Quar- 
 terly Review" printed for separate circulation, and that 
 he (King John) replied to this intimated desire. No ! 
 If the paper was to be circulated, let the number be 
 bought. What truth there may be in this, the two 
 kings best know ; but, I dare say, that if the one 
 sovereign had any such wish, his Ministers had not. 
 
 The Papists are playing the safe game : nunneries 
 they want, for the purpose of shutting up a daughter 
 whom they cannot otherwise dispose of; convents for 
 men, they do not (that is the laity), because sons take 
 care of themselves. Convents, however, would be less 
 mischievous to us than nunneries, because superstition 
 is more contagious among women than men ; and the
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 161 
 
 objection which holds good against monks ought to 
 hold good against nuns as well, if what is sauce for the 
 gander should be sauce for the goose. 
 
 The other regulation which makes the titular pre- 
 lates drop their Irish titles, is very fit, and for that 
 reason very irritating ; but this irritation seems to be 
 completely dissembled. Once in, and we very soon see 
 those ulterior measures proposed in this behalf which 
 
 Mr. has hinted at, and those other inroads upon 
 
 the Church which the incomparable has an- 
 nounced. 
 
 God bless you, 
 
 li. S. 
 
 To John Rickman, Esq., S^c. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 3. 1819. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 Thank you for the Parliamentary Proceedings 
 and the pamphlet. Badly as I thought of the Whigs, 
 they have on tliis occasion shown themselves at once 
 greater knaves and greater blockheads than I had ex- 
 ])ected. The measures of Government are much as I 
 looked for — more efficient ones might have been carried 
 without exciting more opposition ; but Ministers are 
 safe from the strongest grounds that could be taken 
 against them. Why was not all this done three years 
 affo, when there was the same reason for it I The 
 eruption will be cured, but the body will remain dis- 
 eased. Of this I am convinced, that all governments 
 must be considered as imperfect which do not keep in 
 their own hands the direction of public instruction, and 
 the control of the press. This has always been required 
 in Utopian romance. 
 
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 162 LETTEliS OF 1819. 
 
 I have been doing my task for the Court Fiddlers, 
 which goes inclosed ; and there is some danger that I 
 may lose my labour, by having done it too soon. When- 
 ever the king dies, 1 must do sometliing more than task 
 verses which are fit only to be fiddled ; and this present 
 claim has made me think about it in earnest, that I may 
 not be wholly unprepared. This will be an inconvenient 
 interruption ; but 1 have planned something which, tii 
 fallor, is capable of some eflfect ; which will be a good 
 deal out of the common, and in which I shall have an 
 opportunity of speaking vphat in Dahomey would be 
 called strong words. 
 
 I have some inscriptions in hand, which I shall send 
 you as soon as I can satisfy myself with them, and 
 through you to the Pontifex Maximus. 
 
 Giffbrd's illness, I suspect, was nothing more than 
 his constitutional want of health, — some temporary ex- 
 acerbation of an habitual disease. I find Government 
 have set on foot a weekly paper ; they would do better 
 to frame such laws as would put a stop to many of 
 these already in existence. An Act against Sunday 
 newspapers would have had much of this eflfect. 
 
 God bless you. Remember me to Mrs. R., Ann, 
 Franco, and the young giant. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To a W. Williams Wynn, Esq., M.P. 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 Keswick, Dec. II. 1819. 
 You are a happy man who can enjoy the busi- 
 ness as well as the leisure of life, and carry with you 
 temper and talents as well suited to the House of Com- 
 mons as to the retirement of Llangedwin. To one at a
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 163 
 
 distance from the political cockpit, the times and the 
 measures of Government are more interesting than the 
 debates. The days are past when the speeches of oppo- 
 sition might be read with pleasure and advantage by 
 those who differed from the speakers in opinion, and 
 disapproved their conduct. Nothing is now left but the 
 cfall and bitterness of faction : instead of \o<Ac and elo- 
 quence, you have personalities and calumny, and the 
 place of argument is supplied by the hardihood which 
 advances again and again the same siiameless misrepre- 
 sentations. We shall not appear a very wise people in 
 the eyes of posterity. For what absurdity can be 
 greater than that of sacrificing the very end and purpose 
 of law to the formalities of law! The case of Shervviii 
 is a pregnant instance : here is a fellow publishing the 
 most direct excitations to assassination and rebellion, 
 openly, week after week, and with his name to every 
 paper: and yet we are told it is impossible to bring the 
 crime home to him ! There are fifty instances of tlie 
 same kind, wherein the guilt of the offender is notorious, 
 and is not even attempted to be denied ; and yet he 
 entrenches himself in quibbles, and technicalities, and 
 bids defiance to justice. If this be not iiropter legem^ 
 legis perdere causas, I know not what it is. 
 
 I am satisfied with the measures of Government as 
 far as they go, and think the ministry right in not sus- 
 pending the Habeas Corpus ; — that would only have put 
 off a crisis, which will be moi'e dangerous the longer it 
 is delayed. The restrictions upon the press indeed are 
 not worth much ; but we may judge, .from the opposition 
 which is made to them, wliat a clamour would have 
 been raised against more efficient acts. 
 
 I have a good deal to say upon the prospects of 
 society. Whether the present ferment may subside 
 without an explosion, or not, there are great and in- 
 creasing difficulties before us, to the extent and magni- 
 
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 164 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 tude of whicli I cannot shut my eyes. A strong 
 Government, a wise Administration, and a flourishing 
 trade might enable us to overcome them, to attain a state 
 of prosperity, and place things in such a train as might 
 promise to render that prosperity durable ; but we have 
 neither of these, nor any hope, nor any chance of ob- 
 taining them. These are uncomfortable thoughts. 
 Enough of them, therefore, for the present. 
 
 I have not heard immediately from Turner, concern- 
 ing my contingencies upon Lord Somerville's death, but 
 from other quarters I gather that his Lordship did all 
 he could to defeat them, and as, of course, he had good 
 legal advice for what he was doing, it is most likely that 
 he has been successful. If it should prove so, the 
 chance has never entered enough into my thoughts for 
 me to feel it as a disappointment : nor, indeed, would I, 
 as far as I myself am concerned, consent to purchase the 
 whole property at the cost of anxiety which a Chancery 
 suit would induce. 
 
 At this time of year I am left altogether without any 
 interruption from without. There is no chance of seeing 
 even a stray visitor, and I am as busy and as comfort- 
 able as a silkworm who is working upon his cone and 
 has just shut himself in from the external world. I am 
 reviewing Coxe's " Marlborougli," with much interest in 
 the subject, so much indeed that I should be very well 
 pleased to take it up upon a larger scale, and expand 
 it into a regular Life, which might be a companion to 
 tiiat of Nelson. My evenings arc given to " Wesley," 
 witli which I am proceeding faster than the printer, and 
 somewhat the more rapidly because I am within sight 
 of the end. As soon as this is done, the " Peninsular 
 War" will become my main object, and I shall pursue 
 it steadily, and not take my hand off till it is carried 
 fairly through the press. As soon as " Wesley " and 
 "Marlborough" are done, and another paper for the
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 165 
 
 " Quarterly Review," of which the " New Churches" are 
 the themes, I shall start for the South, and be about 
 two months in and near London. And then I must 
 accept Bunbury's invitation for the purpose of seeing 
 his papers. I may perhaps defer my departure a few 
 weeks for the sake of a more favourable season, and 
 leave home at the end of February, or the beginning of 
 March, with the intention of returning in May; for I 
 shall have a great deal to do with official papers in 
 London. 
 
 Not a line of poetry have I written since your last 
 packet. Your godson goes on well, thank God. 
 
 God bless you, my dear Wynn. 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 R. S, 
 
 To a W. Williams Wynn, Esq.^ M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 24. 1819. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 You, no doubt, can tell me, what I have no 
 means of ascertaining here, whether " the noble and 
 elect Lady Huntingdon " was sister to the earl of Fer- 
 rers who was hanged ? She was daughter of Washing- 
 ton, Earl of Ferrers, and born in 1707. A taint of 
 insanity in the blood may, I think, fairly be presumed. 
 I am as yet no nearer the mark concerning my chance 
 of a Chancery suit. But this seems clear, that if I am 
 heir at law, my claim will be to the whole property, 
 if it was not in Lord Somerville's power to cut off that 
 claim. It appears by the will that he was christened 
 John Southey, which latter name he always thought 
 proper to drop, though he derived from it his best ex- 
 pectations at the time of his birth. 
 
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 166 LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 In reference to the opposition to the scheme of ba- 
 nishment or transportation, which is made on behalf of 
 the booksellers, an observation of some consequence 
 might be made relative to that trade. There are rogues 
 in all trades, but I do not know any other trade in 
 which a certain number of its members are rogues and 
 blackguards by profession, continually on the watch to 
 cheat the honourable booksellers by all the tricks of 
 piracy, to deceive the ignorant public by sending out 
 books under false names (Lord Byron's, Miss Edge- 
 worth's and T. Moore's have all been used thus), and, 
 as at this time, living by the sale of obscenity, blas- 
 phemy, and treason. Now it is not more reasonable for 
 Longman and Murray to object to an ignominious 
 punishment being enacted against such fellows as these 
 than it would be for the Lord Chancellor or the Chief 
 Justice to complain of the laws which set a knavish 
 attorney in the pillory. As for the danger which they 
 conceive to themselves, no bookseller ought to publish 
 anything of which he doubts, whether it be libellous or 
 not; for if there be a doubt, it is plain that the thing 
 ought not to be published. There is no chance, or 
 possibility, I might say, of the law affecting them in 
 any other way than by making them cautious. 
 
 The signal for a general insurrection was to be un- 
 derstood by the radicals at Carlisle, if the Manchester 
 mail did not arrive as usual on a certain day. This was 
 borrowed from the Irish in their rebellion. The magis- 
 trates were informed of this, and acted accordingly. 
 Fellows enough were on the look-out for the mail to 
 evince the truth of the information which had been 
 given. In such a case as this a stronger Government 
 would have stopped the mail. Were you not amused 
 at Brougham's complaining of misrepresentation. It 
 reminds me of the Devil, in an old dialogue of mine 
 between that personage and St. Anthony, complaining
 
 J 819. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 167 
 
 how grievously he was calumniated and how ill he was 
 used by a scandalous world. 
 
 A merry Christmas to you, and God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 31. 1819. 
 
 Dr.Wordsworth's story has not the slightest founda- 
 tion ; nor can I guess how it should have arisen, unless 
 it be that a paper of mine upon the " New Churches," 
 which was printed a year ago, has been sent back to me 
 with a wish that I would enlarge it ; but there is not a 
 word about the Catholic question there. In truth I 
 should most gladly have entered into that question in 
 all its bearings long ago, if I had not known how im- 
 possible it was to obtain admission for opinions such as 
 mine upon the subject in the " Quarterly Review." I am 
 as little pleased as you can be with the manner in which 
 Gifford mutilates whatever is sent him, upon no imagi- 
 nable principle, as far as I can discover ; — in most cases, 
 for no other reason than that of indulging a habit which 
 he cannot help. He has repeatedly promised me that he 
 would not do it, and yet every one of my papers comes 
 forth castrated from under his hands. It would be a 
 great satisfaction to me if I could do without this 
 Review, and at present there seems to be some pro- 
 bability that my connection with it may be broken off, 
 however great the immediate inconveniences. Murray 
 has thought proper to send me a less sum for my last 
 paper than I choose to accept for it. I therefore sent 
 the draft back to GiiSbrd, from whom it came, treated 
 the matter as a mistake (as indeed at first I really sup- 
 
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 16& LETTERS OF 1819. 
 
 posed it to be), and told him I expected 100/. Six 
 posts have elapsed, and I have received no reply. I 
 shall wait patiently, and let him chew the cud as long 
 as he pleases. But if the answer, when it comes, is not 
 wiiat it ought to be, the " Q. R." shall never receive 
 another communication from me. This will leave me 
 very much abroad for my ways and means at first. 
 However this is of no great consequence. I shall make 
 my way somehow or other, and probably more to my 
 own contentment at the end. 
 
 It is not unlikely that one of the first things which I 
 may undertake will be a little volume in the form of 
 dialogue, and in remote imitation of Boethius ; the 
 object you may perceive from the motto, — Respiee, 
 aspice, prospice ; and the interlocutors would be the 
 author and Sir Thomas More. Did you ever hear it 
 remarked that the print from Holbein's portrait of this 
 personage might have passed for your likeness ? I am 
 not the only person who has perceived it. I have a 
 good deal to say upon the dangers and prospects of 
 society, and have thought a good deal upon the parallel 
 circumstances of this age and of Henry VIII's. And 
 probably my frame of mind and way of thinking very 
 much resemble what Sir Thomas More's were in his 
 day.* The fiction would have the double advantage of 
 relieving the subject and allowing me to bring forward 
 views and opinions which it might not be advisable 
 directly to avow. 
 
 I will set about reading your " Oraisons Funebres " 
 forthwith, which I have never yet done ; and by the 
 time I have got through theni, the subject which you 
 propose will probably shape itself in my mind. I, 
 too, have been turning the same probable event in my 
 
 * I may venture to say that it is well worth any student of 
 history's while to consider well the " Life of Sir Thomas More," 
 and to dwell soberly upon his " Utopia."
 
 1819. ROBERT SOUXnEY. 169 
 
 mind as the theme for a Threnodia, and, indeed, liave 
 gone so far as to plan something more in the manner of 
 Dante than of any other poet. One of my plans, which 
 I have for some years looked forward to as a work 
 worthy of great pains, and likely to recompense the 
 labour bestowed upon it, is a view of the life of George 
 III. ; a work in which, avoiding all detail, because of 
 the almost immensity of the subject, I should seize the 
 prominent features and general results, trace things to 
 their causes, and look forward to their consequences. 
 Three, or perhaps four, octavo volumes would com- 
 prise it; this is a book for which a permanent demand 
 might be fairly expected. 
 
 At present I am finishing " Wesley's Life." I 
 thought to have completed this and two papers for the 
 " Q. R." (the « Life of Marlborough " and the « New 
 Churches ") by the end of Februar}'. This would have 
 provided my ways and means for the next half-year, 
 and then I should have started for London, via Ludlow, 
 at a season of the year when there would be no danger 
 of losing one's nose by the frost, or being lost in a snow 
 drift. " Wesley" will be finished in the course of Janu- 
 ary ; there is not much more to write, and of that only 
 one short part which will require much time. If Mur- 
 ray and I part company upon this occasion, as I rather 
 expect we shall, I shall give February to my tale of 
 " Paraguay:" a couple of months will carry that to its 
 close. It has gone on very slowly, one great reason of 
 which is that I cast it in the Spenserian stanza, which 
 stanza is exceedingly difficult for a man who is not 
 satisfied unless what he writes will bear the test of a 
 strict examination. Thirty years ago I could write it 
 as rapidly as any other measure ; and at that time I 
 planned and made some progress in a continuation of 
 the " Faerie Queen." The stanza, however, is per- 
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 cliaracter of the story, and I am entirely contented with 
 what is done. 
 
 The Duke of B. may thank you that I have not taken 
 advantage of Lord J.'s hook to play the Iconoclast, and 
 demolish one of the Whig idols. 
 
 Yesterday I received a curious paper from H. Koster, 
 containing details of the revenue and expenditure at 
 Para for a few years preceding the removal. The de- 
 ficit was very considerable, and Koster tells me that, 
 from what he can learn, it appears to have been so in 
 most of the Captaincies. Pernambuco is in a miserable 
 state ; such a system of vexation and oppression has 
 followed the insurrection, that any change would be for 
 the better, and it seems as if the court were besotted 
 to their own sure destruction. Koster is transcribing 
 for me an account of the insurrection in 1711, written 
 by one of the revolutionary party. No doubt it will 
 enable me to make some curious additions to that part 
 of the history. 
 
 I have lost in John Bull one of the few readers who 
 would have taken ahnost as much interest in reading 
 the book as I did in composing it. God bless you. 
 
 It. S. 
 
 To John Kenyon, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 15. 1820. 
 
 My dear Kenyon, 
 
 Supposing that you will by this time be in 
 London, I was intending to write and thank you for 
 your company and your laver, when the loitering in- 
 tention was quickened into effect by some intelligence 
 which tliis day's post has brought. You will not have 
 forgotten the two remarkable letters from the anony- 
 mous writer who wished to entrust his papers to my
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 171 
 
 care after his death. I now learn that the unliappy 
 writer put an end to his life on New Year's Day, and 
 that on the day preceding he deposited the papers at 
 a house in town to await my directions. He proves to 
 
 have been Mr. E , a person well known to my 
 
 brother, and whom I once met at dinner, some years 
 ago, at Dr. Gooch's, and well remember as a mild, 
 melancholy, introspective man. Henry Robinson (a 
 friend of Wordsworth's and of mine) informs me of this, 
 and gives me a very singular and interesting account of 
 the deceased, with whom he had long been intimate. 
 He describes him as thoroughly virtuous, good, and 
 gentle-hearted ; but intense feeling, intense vanity, self- 
 centring thoughts, miserable metaphysics, and a morbid 
 temperament, combined to produce in him that sort of 
 insanity which is incurable by any human means. I 
 anticipate a melancholy task with his papers, but it may 
 possibly be an useful one. Cases of this kind are 
 seldom laid before the world either faithfully or chari- 
 tably. The same elements which made E an 
 
 utter disbeliever in everything which it is desirable to 
 believe and a suicide at last, would have made him a 
 saint in the middle ages of Monachism, or a martyr in 
 the age of the Reformation. And what should I have 
 been in those days ? A pilgrim to Jerusalem, a 
 chronicler (if I had learnt to write), and a maker of 
 verses. 
 
 If your brother is still at Vienna, will you ask him 
 if he can obtain any account — such, for instance, as 
 a German necrology or biographical dictionary may 
 supply — of my old friend Dobrizhoffer ; he was living 
 in 1784.* I have about three weeks' work to finish 
 " Wesley." The printer will be longer about his part ; 
 
 * My copy of Dobrizhoffer is the German translation by Kreil. 
 The two first volumes were printed in 1783, the third in 1784, and 
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 but if he makes no unusual and unexpected delay a 
 copy will be left for you in Portland Place before you 
 see me in town. 
 
 The friends of order are sincfiiif? Te Deum too soon 
 for their victory over the Radicals. The disease is still 
 in the system, and stronger measures with regard to the 
 press must be adopted before it can be removed. The 
 necessary consequence of general education must be a 
 licensed press, that is, a press under the control of 
 government, so that nothing inflammatory, nothing 
 hostile to the existing institutions be suffered to ap- 
 pear ; and the alternative is, whether you will submit 
 to this to prevent revolution, or come to it through 
 revolution, and the military government in which re- 
 volution inevitably ends. The ladies below desire to 
 be kindly remembered. Write to me sometimes when 
 you have an idle hour, and believe me 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To Messrs. Longman ^ Co. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 28. 1 820. 
 
 Dear Sir, 
 
 My tale of " Paraguay " will not be ready yet 
 
 With regard to the illustrations of my larger poems, 
 I am glad you think of them, because such things are 
 now become so customary that the poet who goes 
 without them might seem to hold but a low place in 
 public opinion ; a point which I care for only as it 
 may affect the sale of my works. Would it not be 
 worth while, as an experiment, to print one of my 
 poems with or without the notes, in a small cheap form, 
 like those little editions of Walker's, Suttaby's, &;c..
 
 1820. ROBEllT SOUTIIEY. 173 
 
 which are found at every country bookseller's, however 
 small his stock ? I do not think it would lessen the 
 sale of the current editions, but that sufficient pur- 
 chasers would be found to give os. 6d. or 4<s. who 
 would never give 14*. I should like to try this ex- 
 periment with " Thalaba," that being of all my poems 
 ihe most likely to become popular, if it were in a 
 jiopular form. It would thus be placed within reach 
 of a whole class of customers, who never buy books till 
 they are lowered in price to their means; but this class 
 is numerous, and always on the increase, and is plainly 
 worth printing for, because so many books are printed 
 for it.* 
 
 I should expect that the third volume of " Brazil " 
 will get up with the second as soon as it is reviewed, 
 and thereby brought to the notice of persons who may 
 not see or not regard the advertisements. But as to 
 the first volume, many copies must, by the death of the 
 first possessors or other chances, have fallen into the 
 possession of persons who care nothing about books, 
 or have cfot into the hands of booksellers as odd 
 volumes, — a necessary evil arising from the lapse of 
 time between the first and last publication. I must 
 not, however, regret that so long a time elapsed, because 
 some of the most important materials for the last 
 volume did not come to light till that volume was half 
 through the press ; so that, had the work appeared 
 earlier, it must have been much more imperfect. Please 
 to lay a set by for me while one is to be had, and I will 
 choose a binding for it when I see you in March. The 
 only copy which I have is the one in which I am 
 making corrections and additions from such documents 
 as have come to my hands too late. It is a great satis- 
 
 * Here, as usual, Southey was ahead of the day. The cheap 
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 faction to me to find, from these latei* documents, that 
 in no one instance, wliere I have obtained subsequent 
 information, have I found myself erroneous in the views 
 which I had taken or the opinion which I had formed. 
 
 When the "History of Portugal" comes to be 
 printed, I will take care that the volumes shall follow 
 each other without delay. And for this reason I will 
 not put it to press (though more than half the work is 
 written in its first state) till the " History of the Pen- 
 insular War" is published. 
 
 Yours truly, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To John Rickman, Esq., ^c. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 30. 1820. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 Thank you for the various bills. They will do 
 something, and afibrd good foundation for something 
 more efiicient when it is wanted, or rather when more 
 effective hands shall be at the helm. 
 
 I am sorry for the fire at New Lanark, and not 
 pleased at the ground which was taken for scouting the 
 ])oor projector in Parliament. It looked too much 
 like seeking for an excuse to get rid of the motion, 
 instead of rejecting it upon broader grounds; for if the 
 want of religion were all, that might surely be supplied 
 by the parties who direct the experiment to be made. 
 Not that the question is fit for Parliament; but I 
 should like well to see a wealthy parish form such an 
 establishment for its paupers. 
 
 It is a good thing to see that the necessity for colo- 
 nisation seems now to be admitted as undeniable. I
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 175 
 
 remember when Lord Liverpool protested against any 
 such policy, and held up America as a warning. This 
 too is a step gained. I shall take the first opportunity 
 of recommending Irish Catholic emigrants to go to 
 Brazil. We might aflTord the King of Portugal as 
 many cargoes of that live stock as he would choose to 
 send for: and it would be a delightful place for them, 
 the government being so lanient, as an Irish gentleman 
 once said of the Papal Government, that " you may kill 
 a man in the streets, and nobody takes the laist notice 
 of it." A sort of Paradise this for a wild Irishman, 
 especially too as it is the native land of the potatoe, 
 and there is no law against distillation. 
 
 Remember me to Mrs. R. and the children. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To C. W. Williams Wynn, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 6. 1820. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 As I have not the least wish to wait again upon 
 the leisure of a gentleman usher, I will hope that my 
 office may come under the benefit of Mr. Ponsonby's 
 bill. The mill, as you suppose, is at work : the event 
 did not take me altogether unprepared ; I had thought 
 of it with reference to my task, and was ready with as 
 much of a plan as usually serves me for beginning 
 with. A beginning I have now made. The matter 
 will bear more resemblance to Dante's cast of imasri- 
 nation than to that of any other writer. But, for the 
 mould in which it is cast, I am half afraid to tell you that
 
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 I am writing in hexameters, because you will lift up 
 both hands against such an experiment. But you will 
 instantly perceive that it is the form, and length, and 
 proportion of the metre, which must be taken from the 
 ancients, and not the laws of it. More than twenty 
 years ago I tried it, and produced about a hundred 
 lines: as soon as my ear became accustomed to it, 
 I found it not more difficult to compose than blank 
 verse. Without doing any violence to the language by 
 inversions, or requiring from the reader any knowledge 
 of what an hexameter is, to enable him to give it its 
 proper accentuation, but leaving that to follow (as in 
 any other kind of verse) from the natural and proper 
 pronunciation of the words, I find it a full and sonorous 
 measure, capable of great strength, great sweetness, 
 and great variety of movements. This you may rely 
 upon, that if the thoughts will support the measure, 
 the measure will support the thoughts. I hope it will 
 not much exceed three hundred lines ; but even this will 
 delay my movements two or three weeks longer than I 
 had intended. 
 
 My anticipations are of the same complexion as 
 yours, and yet I shall be one of the last to despair. 
 The tendency of the age is plainly towards revolution, 
 and that not in government alone, but in religion and 
 in the institutions of property. There are many pre- 
 servative principles at work ; and if the press were 
 curbed, 1 believe that we should weather the storm. 
 We are so duped by words and phrases in this country, 
 that no statesman ventures to speak out upon the evils 
 of the press, whatever he may think of them. Nothing, 
 however, can be more certain than that tlie press will 
 subvert everything, if more efficacious measures than 
 the late bills are not taken for restraining it. You see 
 Hone is at this time enriching himself by such things 
 as the " House that Jack built." That publication
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 177 
 
 ought to have been prosecuted immediately on its 
 appearance ; and if the existing laws were found inca- 
 pable of reaching a publication so thoroughly mis- 
 chievous as that, they would have been brought to the 
 reductio ad ahsurdum, and the necessity for a new one 
 would have been demonstrated. I have begun a series 
 of " Dialogues upon the Prospects of Society," in 
 which my aim is to collect as much light as I can from 
 the past. This age, like that of the Reformation, 
 seems to be one of the great climacterics of the world. 
 I make the comparison between them, and draw from 
 it what inferences appear legitimate. 
 
 I have no recollection of the letter which you speak 
 of; but I remember writing a paper upon the same 
 subject which was designed for the " Flagellant," and 
 can call to mind part of it that was singularly ignorant, 
 and part which had a condensed and pithy manner, that 
 carried with it as much promise as any of those verses 
 which I used to send you by the foolscapsheetful to Eton 
 about the same time. I entirely agree with you that 
 details of suicide and murder tend to excite imitation. 
 I have said something to this effect in the " Q. R.," 
 and was well pleased to hear that opinion confirmed 
 while the paper was in the printer's hands by poor 
 Dauncey, whose judgment on such a subject was of 
 great value. This, too, is one evil of our press. But 
 in the case of E's. papers, he was so decidedly insane, 
 and his whole unhappiness so clearly the consequence 
 of his opinions, that I am much inclined to think the 
 exposure may have a good effect. If upon examining 
 the papers I should come to an opposite conclusion, 
 you may be well assured that no considerations should 
 induce me to be instrumental in publishing them. 
 
 If the time served, I should like to come upon your 
 election, and see you chaired. What a worthless book 
 has this Oliver Cromwell made; without one paper or 
 
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 an anecdote of any importance that was not known 
 before. I am much disappointed, having sent for it 
 for the pleasure of writing a life of Old Nol. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Miss Barker. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 10. 1820. 
 Dear Senhora, 
 
 I received your note yesterday in a frank from 
 Longman, which covered a proof sheet. For a very 
 long while I had been intending and intending to 
 write to you. You know some old divine has said that 
 Hell is paved with good intentions. But you know 
 also, that the longer I live the more I have to do. 
 
 Wesley is not finished yet. My part will be com- 
 pleted in the course of this month, and the printer 
 will not be long behind me. There is time, therefore, 
 for you to tell me how it may be sent from London, 
 and I will give directions for sending it with the last 
 volume of " Brazil." Perhaps the readiest way would 
 be to entrust it to the Paris diligence from London, 
 and direct it to your uncle. But you will let me know. 
 
 1 meant to have left home early in March. The 
 King's death will delay my departure two or three 
 weeks, for I must of course produce something on this 
 subject, and if I begin my journey before the poem is 
 finished, the funeral verses will come out just in time 
 for the coronation. You know how little inclination I 
 have to task my poor brains upon such hackneyed sub- 
 jects as this, especially too when every man, woman, 
 and child, who can grind a verse, is likely to be at
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 179 
 
 work upon it. However, if any person sets his verses 
 to the same tune as mine, I think I may very safely 
 say that 1 would consent to be hanged. 
 
 You probably know that Lord Somerville is dead, 
 and I believe you know that I was related to him. He 
 was my third cousin, and distant as this connection is, 
 it may possibly give me a right to a suit in Chancery 
 to recover property bequeathed to him and his issue 
 by his mother's uncle — a certain John Cannon Southey, 
 whose heir-at-law I am, in consequence of Lord So- 
 merville's demise. The old Cannon was but an old 
 blunderbuss, and made a most confused will. Lord S. 
 has done all he could to cut off my rights, and though 
 I believe the equity of the case is as clear as noonday, 
 the lav) may be very doubtful. The estates in ques- 
 tion amount to about a thousand a year. The matter 
 is in Turner's hands, and of course the best opinions 
 will be taken on the subject. You know as much 
 about it now as I do. 
 
 Now let me make you angry. A rascally bookseller 
 in London is at this time publishing, in sixpenny num- 
 bers, a Life of the King, by Robert Sout%, Esq. ; 
 printed for the Author. "Observe, to order Southy's 
 Life of the King, to avoid imposition." The rascal ex- 
 pects that by mispelling the name, he can evade the 
 law. Whether he can or not is one question, and whe- 
 ther it be worth my while to be at the expense of any 
 proceedings against him is another of equal importance, 
 which I shall leave Longman and Turner to decide. 
 But do not you think that a cart's tail might be wor- 
 thily employed upon this occasion ? With a little trou- 
 ble, I could work myself into a passion about this. 
 
 Miss Hutchinson is with us. The winter has tried 
 Mrs. Wilson sorely, and she will not stand such another 
 trial. It has been very severe, but the frost was never 
 accompanied with wind ; and though, the glass was never 
 
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 lower since we have been in this country, I have often 
 felt it much colder in the house. We are now enjoy- 
 ing a genial February. 
 
 The children, thank God, are well. I have made a 
 surprising progress in spoiling Cuthbert, He has long 
 since found out the attractions of the study, and would 
 look at pictures by the hour, if anybody would con- 
 tinue to exhibit. But I bear the bell as an exhibitor, 
 because on such occasions I speak the language of all 
 the birds in the air, and all the beasts in the field. He 
 has often had bilious attacks, and one very severe one. 
 At present he seems strong and healthy, just as sweet 
 a creature as can be, and as tyrannical as you would 
 wish to see him, — very forward with his tongue, and 
 backward with his feet. My brother Tom has another 
 child on the stocks ! 
 
 We were much shocked, as you may suppose, at 
 hearing of Mr. Brewer's death. I heard at the same 
 time (,f Mr. Lewis's. But he was a man in years. Ed- 
 ward is here to day (Saturday the 12th), in excellent 
 health. All here desire their love. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Hev. Herbert Hill, ^-c. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 18. 1820. 
 
 The King's death will of necessity delay my departure 
 from home till I can spin verses enough for the oc- 
 casion ; and the hearty dislike I have for more than 
 twenty years felt for writing verses upon occasional 
 topics makes this no easy task, especially since I have 
 learnt in perfection the art of writing with difficulty.
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 181 
 
 However, I had begun to think upon the subject when 
 the alarm was given in December, and had even just 
 made a beginning, for the sake of pitching the tune. 
 How tlie plan may turn out remains to be seen : it is 
 somewhat in the manner of Dante's invention ; not of 
 his style. The measure will be a nine days' wonder, 
 for I am writing in hexameters ; written, of course, by 
 accent not by quantity ; and (I think) so written that 
 they cannot in a single instance be possibly misread, 
 if read according to the natural pronunciation of the 
 words. I have composed about a hundred lines, which 
 may be, perhaps, a third of the whole. It is not more 
 difficult than blank verse, or if more difficult in some 
 respects, it affijrds greater facility in others; and it is a 
 full, sonorous, stately measure, capable of great variety, 
 great sweetness, and great strength. The pleasure of 
 making the experiment takes off the tedium of the 
 task ; and its success or failure will be so much a matter 
 of indifference, that when it is once sent into the 
 world I shall scarcely ever think of it again. 
 
 Another cause of delay has arisen since I began this 
 letter. Longman tells me he means to reprint the 
 first volume of the " Brazil," in order to make up the 
 sets; there being about 170 copies of the second and 
 third which would otherwise serve only for waste paper. 
 I had made a good many improvements in the first 
 volume, chiefly from " Jaboatam," and the "Valeroso 
 Lucideno ; " but there are others to make : in the first 
 place, Cazal has printed a letter to Emanuel from 
 Pedro Vaz de Caminha (who was in Cabral's fleet), 
 containing a minute account of the discovery. The 
 original is stated to be in the Torre do Tombo. At 
 first I suspected its authenticity, because it contains the 
 words sertoens, and inhame. The former I had sup- 
 posed to have been coined in Brazil, the latter to have 
 been of Tupi growth ; but I have since recollected that 
 
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 sertoens is also used in Portuguese Africa, and that 
 inhame is as likely to be Angolan as Tupi, and has 
 indeed more of an Angolan physiognomy. It will take 
 me a few days to insert the substance of the letter, 
 which is of considerable length. This comes of course 
 in the first chapter, and must not be delayed. I have 
 other additions to make, but they will not be wanted 
 so soon. Lescarbot in his " Histoire de Nouvelle 
 France" (1606), has an account of Villegagnon's ex- 
 pedition. The substance of the " Relacoens Annuaes," 
 of which we have only three volumes, is contained in a 
 " Histoire des choses plus memorahles advenues tant ez 
 Tildes Orientales, que autres pais de la descouverte des 
 Portugais, en Vestahlissement ^ progrez de la foy 
 Chrestienne" by the Jesuit Pierre du Jarric. Bordeaux, 
 1610 — 14; a book in three small quartos of solid con- 
 tents, which I long had had scent of before I found it 
 at Brussels. It was of sufficient reputation to be 
 translated into Latin. And, lastly, there is the " His- 
 tory of the AVest India Company," by Johannes de 
 Laet, out of which I am just Dutchman enough to pick 
 the meaning. But I may make room in my trunk for 
 De Laet and the Dictionary, and settle my affairs with 
 him at Streatham. 
 
 Most probably I shall not leave home before the 
 latter end of March ; and if Parliament is dissolved 
 soon I shall call at Wynnstay on my way, and halt a 
 few days with Wynn either there or at Llangedwin. 
 I reckon upon passing April and May in town ; taking 
 out ten days or a fortnight for work in Suffolk, upon 
 Sir H. Bunbury's papers, and some which have been 
 offered by Major Moore. 
 
 Do you know that a rascally London bookseller is 
 publishing Memoirs of the late King, in sixpenny 
 numbers, by Robert Sowihy, Esq.; "printed for the 
 Author." " Observe to order Southy's Life of the King,
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 183 
 
 to avoid imposition." And as the practice of our laws 
 is, as far as possible to protect all rogues and criminals, 
 the fellow may do this with impunity, because he mis- 
 spells my name, and lies to the ear, not to the eye, — 
 or to the eye of the ignorant only. 
 
 Love to my aunt. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Kenyan, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 21. 1820. 
 
 My dear Kenyon, 
 
 Immediately on the receipt of your letter the 
 order for the char was given and accepted, so that 
 I thought myself sure of executing the commission. 
 But I now learn that the fish would not be caught, and 
 that it was not thought advisable to catch them ; the 
 fish, the fishermen, and the fish potters being unani- 
 mously of opinion that this is not the season. The 
 proper months are October and November. Give me 
 any directions for that time and they shall be punctually 
 observed. 
 
 What a world of events since the date of your 
 letter, though it is scarcely a month old! A new King, 
 — an ugly question about the new Queen, — the pre- 
 parations for a new Parliament, which bring on a 
 relapse of the election fever before this part of England 
 has recovered from the ill blood which the last left 
 behind it, — and this assassination in France ! You will 
 be compelled sooner or later to agree with me con- 
 cerning the press, and you cannot be more unwilling 
 to come to that opinion than I have been. There will 
 be no security for governments to society till the 
 
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 constituted autliorities all over Europe have the control 
 of the press. The question is, whether this shall be 
 conceded to an equitable government, which consults 
 the public good, and regards public opinion as the 
 means of preventing revolution ; or whether it will be 
 taken by the military Autocrat, who will put an end to 
 the series of massacres, proscriptions, and civil Wcirs, 
 which this miserable country must inevitably undergo 
 unless the press be curbed. We have no statesman 
 courageous enough to venture upon the remedy, though 
 I cannot believe any of our statesmen can be so blind 
 as not to understand the danger. What then is to 
 save us ? Perhaps a premature rebellion before the 
 army is corrupted. This is not so likely as it was 
 three months ago, when a day for the attempt was 
 fixed, and when any government but ours would have 
 caught the ringleaders in a trap. Perhaps some fright- 
 ful tragedy like this of the Due de Berri ; — and I will 
 own to you that such a thing would surprise me less in 
 this country than it has done in France : — it has 
 already been twice attempted ; once on the late King 
 — once on the Regent; and on both times because the 
 murderer missed his aim, the newspapers made a jest 
 of it ! Infatuated as we are, I believe that the shot 
 which should take effect would be fatal to our news- 
 paper press. I can imagine another means. It is 
 among my uncomfortable speculations, that a country 
 which has been so long without any visitation of pes- 
 tilence as England has been, has some right to expect 
 it ; so long a time never having elapsed without one 
 before ; and it being certain that we are not preserved 
 from it by any improvement in the healing art, nor by 
 any precautions, nor by any change in our climate. 
 It is a frightful thought, but it has occurred to me, 
 who believe in the moral government of the world 
 (and it has made an impression upon me), that Provi-
 
 1820. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTHEY. 185 
 
 dcnce may send pestilence among us, at once to punish 
 us and to preserve us from the only evil that would be 
 greater. 
 
 Do you know that John Hunter was of opinion that 
 our manufactories would engender for us some new 
 plague ? Specific diseases many of them produce ; but 
 as yet the only plague which they have generated is a 
 moral and political one. My departure for the south 
 is delayed for about a month ; chiefly because of the 
 King's death, I must produce some ex officio verses. 
 When you see them you will perceive that you have 
 influenced them in a very material point. All here 
 desire their kindest remembrances. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Dr. 11. H. Southeij. 
 
 Keswick, March 11. 1820. 
 
 My dear Harry, 
 
 We have lost poor Wilsey, and I have this day 
 seen her laid in the grave. She had for some time 
 been sinking gradually under the weight of seventy- 
 seven years. Her memory with regard to recent 
 occurrences was quite gone ; though, as usual in such 
 cases, it retained clearly all its early impressions. On 
 Monday, the 28th last, she walked as far as the church 
 with the children, and went down with them into the 
 vault of the Stephenson family, which the representative 
 of that family chooses to have opened whenever he 
 comes to Keswick, for the purpose, I suppose, of airing 
 his ancestors. So long a walk she had not taken for
 
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 many many weeks, but she came back in her usual 
 good spirits, and declared that she was not tired. The 
 next day she was as well as she had been during the 
 winter. On the Wednesday morning she fell in getting 
 out of bed, and grazed her forehead. She was found 
 when Mrs. C. and Edith went down to her much 
 shaken and in a tremulous state. However, she made 
 a good breakfast and walked about. But there was a 
 manifest change in her countenance, which one of the 
 maids had perceived before she fell out of bed ; and I 
 have no doubt that the fall was occasioned by a slight 
 stroke in the head. The head was inclined all that day 
 a little on one side, and she was, what they call in the 
 country, majjled; that is, confused in her intellect. 
 Edmundson saw her, and said that if she had been 
 younger or stronger he would have bled her, but in her 
 case bleeding might have produced death. She kept 
 up during the day, and was left when we went to bed 
 sleeping apparently well, and breathing naturally. One 
 of the maids, however, slept in the room wdth her, as, 
 indeed, she had always slept within call in case of 
 necessity during the winter. At one o'clock she awoke, 
 insisted that it was time to get up, and could not be 
 persuaded to the contrary, — dressed herself, and made 
 a good breakfast. Between six and seven we were 
 called ; she was very ill, and had had one or two fits, 
 and was then violently convulsed. When the con- 
 vulsion left her, her sight, hearing, and speech were 
 gone, Edmundson did not suppose she could have 
 lasted six hours, but she lived till the eighth day. The 
 convulsions returned more than once ; and while they 
 lasted she moaned like one in pain. But on the whole 
 there was little apparent suffering, and, I believe, no 
 return of intellect, certainly not of any of the senses 
 which she has lost. The extraordinary thing is, that 
 so feeble and exhausted a body should have continued
 
 1820. 
 
 KOBEUT SOUTHEY. 187 
 
 to struggle with death so long, with no other sustenance 
 than now and then a teaspoonful of tea or coffee, 
 indeed little more than merely wetting the lips. 
 
 For some time she had been among our cares rather 
 than our comforts ; but her death makes a blank, and 
 both young and old will feel her loss ; for there never 
 lived a better creature : I never saw any one with a 
 more generous spirit, or a more affectionate heart. 
 
 She has left 201. to Hartley ; '20/. to Mr. Christian, 
 of the Strand, who was her foster brother ; and 5/. to 
 each of the children, Derwent and Sara Coleridge, and 
 Robert Lovell ; the rest of her money in legacies to 
 friends and distant cousins here of 51. and lOl. 
 
 It was gratifying to see how much interest her 
 illness excited among the respectable people of the 
 place ; those who had been taught to respect her by 
 their parents, and those who remembered her when she 
 was the handsomest young woman in Keswick, and 
 more " looked upon " than any of her contemporaries ; 
 her good conduct through life having been as re- 
 markable as her person was in her youth. 
 
 She had been beyond this circle of mountains, but 
 was never out of sight of them. Carlisle was the 
 farthest point of her travels, and there she had been 
 but once. The chance which brought me here con- 
 tributed very materially to the comfort of her age. We 
 have been here nearly seventeen years, Mrs. Coleridge 
 twenty, and in all that time I never knew her do an 
 unkind thing or say an unkind word. 
 
 Love to Louisa. I shall be glad to see the children : 
 the youngest will be old enough to be handled by male 
 hands. God bless you. 
 
 It. S.
 
 188 LETTEUS OF 1820. 
 
 To John RicJcmarii Esq. 
 
 Keswick, March 27. 1820. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I am very sorry for the news which your letter 
 communicates. Tlie improved state, as it is called, of 
 medical knowledge, is little more than a discovery of 
 our ignorance. And I suspect that we lose more by 
 want of faith in the patient, than we gain by any in- 
 crease of skill in the physician. Yet, I have a hope 
 that we shall one day discover the real nature of fever, 
 and by ascertaining the cause and seat of the disease, 
 understand how to remedy it. 
 
 Turner has sent me an unfavourable opinion upon 
 my claims. Twice in my life has the caprice of a tes- 
 tator cut me off from what the law would have given 
 me, if it had taken its course ; and now the law inter- 
 feres and cuts me off from what would have been given 
 me by a testator. It is, however, a clear gain to escape 
 a suit in Chancery, and the vexation which that would 
 have brought with it. 
 
 Brougham's advantage was through the creation of 
 new freeholds, chiefly enfranchisements made by Lord 
 Thanet. The Lowthers will beat him at this game 
 next time. Their popularity has much risen since the 
 former election. 
 
 You will have Wesley in a few days, and you will 
 see in it strange cases of the mind upon the body, and 
 again of the body upon the mind. Some I can under- 
 stand, but there are others which I cannot, and yet be- 
 lieve them I must, or give up all trust in human testi- 
 mony. I do not know whether I have employed my 
 time in tlie best way in composing this book, (for it 
 has been a work of considerable labour, so scattered 
 were the materials,) but it will show you the ways and
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 189 
 
 feelings and notions of a set of people of whom most 
 readers will previously have known as little as they did 
 of the Tupinambas. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, April 12. 1820. 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 My "Vision of Judgement" is not finished. I have 
 made a fair transcript of it as far as it is written (260 
 lines), and may probably add something to it before my 
 departure. But I think it will not do for publication 
 at this time; because such an event as the King's death, 
 while it is recent, is too affecting and too solemn a re- 
 ality (in the present case) to be made the subject of a 
 fiction. This, you will say, I ought to have considered 
 before I began to write. Very true, but then I should 
 not have written upon the subject. For certain as it 
 was that everybody would be putting their wits in 
 requisition, I should not have chosen to send anything 
 into the world upon such an occasion unless it were 
 altogether different from all other compositions that 
 were to be expected. 
 
 If, however, my labour should be lost for the present 
 (and if the objection to its publication strikes any per- 
 son to whom I shall show it, as it does myself, I shall 
 certainly lay it aside), it will not be thrown away. The 
 metrical experiment which I have long been desirous of 
 making, has here been fairly made, and with complete 
 success. I have proved that hexameters may as well be 
 written in English as in German ; that they are in no 
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 that the measure is full, stately, and sonorous, capable 
 of great variety, great sweetness, and great strength. 
 I shall certainly finish the poem, that it may be ready 
 for publication after such lapse of time as may remove 
 the objection to its appearance. 
 
 I am now filling up the paper upon the Churches, 
 which I expect to dispatch by the next post ; this being 
 the ways and means upon which I have to count in 
 London. And I take work of the same kind to occupy 
 me at Streatham, that I may not be run short in the 
 summer. Wesley's life must sell better than I expect 
 it to do, if it balances my account with Longman, for I 
 am sadly on the wrong side of his ledger. I know not 
 whether you will attribute the perversity to me, or my 
 fortune, but a perversity in one or the other, or both, 
 there is. Twenty years ago when I would gladly have 
 written poems as fast as the printer could carry them 
 through the press, I must have starved if I had done 
 so, and during seven long years I wrote reviews at 
 seven pounds per sheet royal, because " Thalaba" and 
 *' Madoc" were lying in the publisher's warehouse. 
 Now poetry would pay me better than anything else, 
 but the inclination for it is gone ; and if it were not 
 with a view to profit, I do not believe that I should 
 ever finish either of the poems which I have begun, and 
 am quite certain that I should never have courage to 
 undertake another. That motive, however, is likely to 
 operate with increasing force as long as I live ; and as I 
 am likely, according to all human probability, to die in 
 the harness, I have only to hope that my strength may 
 not fail me till the last. God bless you. 
 
 R. S.
 
 ISi'O. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 191 
 
 To the Rev. Neville JVhite, §'c. 
 
 Keswick, April 15. 1820. 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 My movements toward Norfolk must depend in 
 some degree upon the time when Sir H. Bunbury and 
 Major Moore can receive me. I shall write to them 
 from London, and propose to be with him in the last 
 week of May, or the first of June, which will allow 
 me either to come from his house to Cambridge at 
 your time, or to visit Cambridge first, and then pro- 
 ceed to him. At all events, I will be with you at 
 Norwich, though it can only be for a couple of days ; 
 and it is my full intention, if possible, to see you at 
 Cambridge also. I leave home on Monday, and shall 
 be ten days on the road to town. You shall hear from 
 thence as soon as my movements can be fixed. 
 
 Remember me to Tillbrook and Chauncey Townsend. 
 Tell the latter that at present I have no time to write 
 to him ; but that I hope to see him in the last week of 
 May, and that if he is in London before that time, he 
 will find me in Q. Ann Street. 
 
 One word of advice before I conclude. I was always 
 apprehensive that you would injure your health by too 
 much and too anxious an attention to your studies. 
 Take heed, or rather take warning, for the future. 
 The immediate object is effected. You have obtained 
 your ordination ; and now remember, that to become a 
 critical scholar requires the labour of half a life. Do 
 not aim, therefore, at what is impossible. Your object 
 is to be a useful clergyman, not a learned one ; to un- 
 dertake the cure of souls, not to engage in polemical 
 service, or nice disquisitions in philology. There is a 
 body of Divinity in our own language, such as I verily 
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 there and drink of the Scriptures, and be content with 
 as small a quantity of Greek and Latin as will suffice 
 to carry you through the academical forms. Your first 
 duty is to take care of your health, and you need not 
 be told that anxiety is a slow, sure poison. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 R. SOUTHEY. 
 
 To Miss Catherine Soutliey. 
 
 Streatham, Thursday, May 4. 1820. 
 
 My dear Kate, 
 
 Since I have been in London I have very often 
 wished that you, and Isabel, and Bertha were with me 
 for a little while, to see what a number of strange 
 things there are to be seen in this great overgrown 
 town. London is so large a place that if the whole 
 lake of Keswick, and the whole vale from the end of 
 the Lake to Bassenthwaite, and from Skiddaw and 
 Latrigg on one side to the foot of the mountains on the 
 other were covered with houses, altogether would not 
 make so great a city as London by one half. Think 
 then what a huge place it must be ; and all full of 
 streets, with no gardens or fields ; nothing to be seen 
 but buildings on every side, and stone pavements under 
 your feet, and such a smoky air overhead that you can 
 hardly see what a blue sky is. And then such a num- 
 ber of carts and carriages, going all day long through 
 the streets, and almost all night too; and such thou-
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTIIllY. 193 
 
 sands and ten thousands of people ; from morning till 
 night the great streets are as full as Keswick is upon 
 fair-day. 
 
 I arrived in London on May Day, which is a holiday 
 for the chimney sweepers. All the chimney sweepers, 
 little and great, on that day are dressed as fine as they 
 can make themselves, with ribbons of all colours, and 
 a great deal of gilding about them, and feathers in 
 their caps ; and they go about the streets with a wooden 
 thing in one hand (such as the churchwardens carry 
 about in the church to collect money for a brief), and 
 their brush in the other ; and with these they make a 
 clatter, and beg money from those who stop to look at 
 them. They have generally a green man in company 
 who is also called " Jack in the Bush," because he is 
 in the middle of a green bush, which covers him all 
 over, head and all, so that you can see nothing but his 
 feet, and he goes dancing with the rest. This bush is 
 ornamented with ribbons, and I have seen them in 
 former times half covered with bright pewter pots and 
 dishes, which it must have been a great fatigue to carry 
 about and dance under their weight, especially in a hot 
 day, and being so shut up from the air. This Jack in 
 the Bush is a comical sight, but I am sorry to say that it 
 does harm by frightening horses : a poor curate in the 
 adjoining parish of Tooting, the other day was thrown 
 in consequence under the wheels of a stage coach, and 
 it is not yet known whether he will recover from the 
 dreadful hurts which he received. 
 
 But how you would like to see these chimney 
 sweepers that are so very fine ! I have seen you and 
 Bell and Bertha look somewhat like them when you 
 had dressed yourselves up ; but you were never half so 
 fine, because you had no gilt finery about your clothes. 
 Moreover the sweeps beautify their faces in a re- 
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 194 LETTERS OF 1820. 
 
 markablc manner. I will tell you how to do it if you 
 wish to be as fine as they are. You know their faces 
 are very smutty : they let the smut stay that they may 
 be known for chimney sweepers : therefore to be like 
 them you must first rub some soot upon your faces. 
 Next, you must rub some whiting upon your cheeks 
 and forehead, that there may be great white patches in 
 the middle of the smut ; and then upon the white you 
 must rub a little rose pink, and upon that again here 
 and there you must stick some beaten gold, so that the 
 face may be black and white, and purple, and gilt : if you 
 do this, you will then be as fine as so many chimney 
 sweepers on the first of May. I must not forget to 
 observe that the chimney sweepers make a feast with 
 the money which is given them ; and they are so fond 
 of their holiday that they make the first of May last 
 the whole of the week ; so you may tell Edith that her 
 birthday is not yet over in London. 
 
 If I were to describe the extraordinary things which 
 I have seen in the shops only while walking along the 
 streets, a whole letter would not afford sufficient room. 
 I will only tell you, that in one window I saw a great 
 many shaddocks, fresh from the West Indies, which 
 fruit is like an orange, but as big as Cuthbert's head ; 
 and that I saw two horns of the narwhale or sea- 
 unicorn, one on each side of a shop door. 
 
 I came here yesterday, and return to town to-morrow, 
 when I am to breakfast with Miss Wordsworth on the 
 way. There is no room here to tell you about your 
 little Welsh uncles, Alfred and Southey, nor about 
 your little Welsh aunt, Georgiana. It is Isabel's turn 
 to have the next letter, and then I will write all about 
 them, and about my little god-daughter. Bertha Vardon, 
 who is your rival for the love of Mr. Nash, and calls 
 him man mm. However, don't you be too jealous ; I
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 195 
 
 shall bring Mr. Nash home with me, and that will be a 
 
 great advantage for you 
 
 God bless you my dear child. 
 
 Your affectionate father, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To Miss Katherine Southey. 
 
 Cambridge, Sunday, May 28. 1820. 
 
 My dear Kate, 
 
 Your letter followed me to Cambridge, where I 
 received it this morning at breakfast, and a great com- 
 fort it was. For although all the intelligence which 
 came from home had been good, still I looked uneasily 
 for what the next post might bring. Had it not been 
 for this sort of anxiety, which you know nothing at all 
 about, I dare say I should have written some queer 
 letters to you and your sisters. But I am not so 
 comical a papa anywhere else as at home. 
 
 You, and Bell, and Bertha are all very good girls, 
 and have written me very nice letters, which have 
 pleased me very much. One or two of my friends who 
 know you all three, have seen your letters, and said 
 what good girls you were, and how nicely you wrote. 
 Nevertheless it will still be proper for me not to forget 
 that receipt which we used to talk about for the pickle. 
 You and Isabel, I dare say, remember it. Very soon 
 I shall begin buying the other things which I am to 
 bring home, such as the books, and the prayer books, 
 and the pretty things for Cuthbert. You may depend 
 upon my returning the last week in June, if it please 
 God that I continue well. 
 
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 Among the comical things which I had to tell you 
 all, was how I went to St. Paul's Church, when a 
 sermon was preached for the benefit of the Children of 
 the Clergy, on which occasion there is the grandest 
 church music ever performed in tliese kingdoms : and 
 there was a fat lady before me very finely dressed in a 
 velvet pelisse ; but she sat so that I could see her 
 stumpy grey bristles under a brown wig, and could 
 not help seeing a dirty under petticoat through her 
 pocket-hole. Remember therefore when you are an 
 old maid, or an old wife, that you have your wig made 
 long enough to cover your poll, and that you never 
 wear dirty petticoats, either upper or under. 
 
 Yesterday I came here to dinner, and dined with 
 Mr. White. To-day I have been twice to church, first 
 to hear Dr. Clarke, the traveller, preach ; secondly, to 
 hear Mr. Benson, a brother of that lady with whom I 
 travelled in the coach from Keswick. He is a very 
 admirable preacher. Now I am going to dine with 
 Mr. Townsend, and there I shall meet Mr. Francis, 
 and Mr. Noel, and the Mr. Kennaway. To-morrow I 
 dine with Mr. Tillbrook; and go back to London on 
 Tuesday. 
 
 My Kate, do you know that I am taking it into 
 serious deliberation whether I shall or shall not be 
 made a Doctor ; and as it is said the woman who 
 deliberates is lost, so I begin to think that the man 
 who deliberates is likely to be Doctored. I have been 
 asked on the part of the Vice-Chancellor at Oxford if 
 it would be agreeable to me to accept of this honour; 
 and as it is to be conferred upon Lord Hill and the 
 Duke of Wellington at the same time, and, perhaps, 
 upon Sir Walter Scott, this sort of company certainly 
 tempts me. I shall not make up my mind without 
 consulting one or two friends ; some expense in money, 
 and about three days of precious time being to be
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHET. 197 
 
 weighed aofainst what is of no other use or value than 
 as a mark of very high respect on the part of the 
 University. 
 
 Your dutiful father, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To Mrs. Hughes.* 
 
 July, 1820. 
 
 Dear Madam, 
 
 Since the arrival of your letter I have waited 
 patiently in expectation of Mr. Hughes's book ; looking 
 confidently for it in the first parcel which I should 
 receive from Murray. It reached me yesterday ; and 
 I have been very much amused and gratified in the 
 perusal. How enviable a talent does your son possess 
 of communicating what he wishes to the eye, as well 
 as to the understanding. As I do not know where to 
 address him, I enclose a letter of thanks under cover 
 to our friend, Mrs. Company's lord and master. 
 
 I hope you are not in London during this delightful 
 
 * The mother — the excellent mother, now departed, — of the 
 clever and witty John Hughes of Oriel (as he was called in my 
 Christ Church days), — that John Hughes, the author of "An Itine- 
 rary of Provence and the Rhone," the praise of which is in the 
 Introduction to Quentin Durward, where his friend Sir Walter 
 Scott speaks of him as a poet, a draughtsman, and a scholar. This 
 is that same John Hughes whose " Old Tom of Oxford's Affec- 
 tionate Condolence with the Ultras" is eulogized in the Doctob, 
 &c., where Southey says, " I request him to accept the assurance 
 of my high consideration and good will. I shake hands with him 
 mentally and cordially, and entreat hiiu to write more songs, such 
 as gladden the hearts of true Englishmen." Vol. iv. p. 384 
 
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 season, which is what summer used to be in old times. 
 We had really an honest old English April this year, 
 with sunshine and warm showers; and an honest old 
 English May, such as to make the poetry of former 
 days intelligible. You appear to hope that old English 
 feelings may also be reviving. I wish they may ; but 
 I confess that I cannot think so. There are so many 
 disorganising and destroying principles at work, that 
 were it not for a reliance upon Providence, I should 
 say neither the Church of England nor the Monarchy 
 would last another half century. 
 
 The more however I apprehend tliis, the more I feel 
 the duty of making every exertion which may lead to 
 avert it. 
 
 !Mrs. Southey desires me to present her remem- 
 brances. I wish we could hear that you thought of 
 visiting the Lakes. 
 
 Believe me, dear madam, with great respect, 
 
 Your obliged and obedient servant, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To Messrs. Longman Sf Co. 
 
 Keswick, July 11. 1820. 
 
 Dear Sir, 
 
 The " History of Lope de Aguirre " is not 
 sent, because, in revising it, I want a " Spanish History 
 of Venezuela," by Oviedo *, which is referred to by 
 Depons and Humboldt, and which contains documents 
 concerning Aguirre not to be found elsewhere. This 
 
 * " Oviedo y Banos." Southey states in the preface to this 
 little volume, that after diligent inquiry he had not been able to 
 obtain it. He did so afterwards, as may be seen from the "Spanish 
 and Tortuguese Catalogue."
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 199 
 
 writer must not be confounded with an older historian 
 of the Indies, of the same name, whose work I possess. 
 Perhaps you can procure the book for me. I inquired 
 for it in vain in Mr. Gooden's collection, and in Lord 
 Holland's. My next application would have been to 
 Mr. Heber, if I had seen him during the latter part of 
 my stay in town, but we missed each otlier respectively. 
 I am going to send a parcel of his books directed to 
 your care. 
 
 The life of George Fox*, and the origin and progress 
 of Quakerism, would form as curious a book as the life 
 of Wesley. I wish you would collect materials for it, 
 that I may digest them, and proceed with the work as 
 leisure and inclination may serve. The Quakers I 
 know have cut out many things from George Fox's 
 Journal in the later editions, because they were 
 ashamed of them — it is essential, therefore, to procure 
 the first edition; and of Sewell's "History of the 
 Quakers" also, which I suspect has undergone a like 
 expurgation. When you can meet with these, secure 
 them ; meantime the current editions may serve ; one 
 of Sewell I have : send me that of Fox ; William Penn's 
 Works; Barclay's "Apology," and Gough's "History 
 of the Quakers." With these I can lay my foundations. 
 I see the arrangement of the book distinctly enough, 
 but not its extent — wliether one volume or two. There 
 are some books connected with the subject which must 
 necessarily be very rare. 1 will set down their titles as 
 I meet with them. It will be better not to an-'.ounce 
 
 the work till it is in forwardness 
 
 Yours, 8cc. 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 * The MSS. preparations for George Fox's Life are in ]Mis.s 
 Southey's hands. 
 
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 200 LETTERS OF 1820. 
 
 To John Rickman, Esq., §v. 
 
 Keswick, July, 1820. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I have opened one of the red-books with which 
 Mr. Phillips provided me, with notes multorum generum 
 from the Acta Sanctorum. Among them is an odd 
 passage which seems to imply that a sort of polyandri- 
 anism existed in Galloway as late as the twelfth century ; 
 perhaps, if it be so, the last remains of that system 
 which Caesar found among the Britons. It is very 
 certain that the Druidical religion existed till that time, 
 and much later, in Wales. Davies has proved this 
 beyond all controverting, by passages from the Welsh 
 poets, in his " Mythology of the Druids," which is 
 much the most curious book that has ever been written 
 upon Welsh affairs. 
 
 My intention is to begin the "Moral and Literary 
 History of England" with the English language; that 
 is, not to go farther back than the earliest extant com- 
 position in that language, except as far as a view of the 
 state of things at that commencement renders a sum- 
 mary retrospect unavoidable. If this were not a 
 necessary determination for me, as not understanding 
 Scixon, it would be a proper one on other accounts; as 
 tiic book is intended to be not for antiquarians and bib- 
 liographers, but for general readers. The collections 
 for it are made at leisure, at loose times — odds and ends 
 of time ; more matter of amusement and dissipation 
 than of business. I am busy in finishing the intro- 
 ductory chapter for the " Peninsular War." 
 
 Revolutions in Italy will do no harm in that country; 
 but if Austria should attempt to crush the revolutionary 
 spirit by arms, and France interfere, — which any French 
 Government, whether Bourbon's or Bonaparte's, would
 
 1820. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTHEY. 201 
 
 eagerly do when fair occasion invited, — then I know 
 not what would prevent a general war, except a general 
 explosion on the Continent, and that indeed seems 
 more than likely. The only hope then would be that 
 it might be so general as to preclude all possibility of 
 our interference, so they might then cut each other's 
 throats with fraternal hatred, and perhaps we might 
 grow wise by looking on. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Messrs. Longman ^' Co. 
 
 Keswick, July 26. 1820. 
 
 Dear Sir, 
 
 This proposed work of Mr. James Henderson is 
 the book which I mentioned to you when I was last in 
 Paternoster Row. The author says, in his proposals, 
 that " little authentic intelligence (concerning Brazil) 
 has hitherto been published, and the accounts we have 
 of its discovery, colonization, divisions, government, 
 productions, are vague, and frequently contradictory." 
 He therefore promises to give " a genuine and well- 
 authenticated history from original documents." Now, 
 if when he wrote these proposals he knew nothing of 
 my work, it is plain that he must have known little of 
 what has been written concerning Brazil, and lived 
 little with persons who take any interest concerning its 
 history. If he did know of my history, or if, knowing 
 it as he now does, he continues to circulate the same 
 proposals, the language which it contains is exactly that 
 which a plagiarist would use who meant to make up 
 his own book by pillaging mine. Tliese remarks only 
 aflect the respectability of the author ; but as for his
 
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 works interfering with mine, it can do so no more than 
 an abridgment would do, which any nian has a right 
 to make (as the Liw stands), and wliich I have no doubt 
 this will prove to be in the whole historical part. In 
 fact, there is no other connected history of Brazil than 
 mine, either printed or in manuscript, and without the 
 assistance which he can derive from mine, and mine 
 only, he might as well ^^retend to write a history of 
 the moon. 
 
 There can be no reason why Mr. Clarkson should 
 not be applied to for any books which he may have it 
 in his power to lend me, being, as I am, upon familiar 
 and friendly terms with him. 1 believe I told you that 
 I have the second edition of " Sewell." The current 
 one of G. Fox's " Journal " (I apprehend there is 
 always one on sale) will answer my purposes to go on 
 with, only I must compare it with the first before the 
 work is completed, and wuth this and Gough I can 
 begin. Yours, &c., 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To a W. W. Wy7in, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, August 16. 1820. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 It seems very strange tliat the Duke of Glou- 
 cester should give you information of any projects or 
 intentions of mine. The state of the case is this : 
 Mrs. Hastings being very desirous that a life of her 
 husband should be written, and a selection made from 
 his papers, consulted Sir George Dallas about it, and 
 he proposed Sir James Mackintosh as a person of dis-
 
 1820. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTHEY. 203 
 
 tinguished talents, high reputation, and conversant with 
 Indian affairs, though there might be an objection to 
 him as being possibly disposed to think with Mr. Fox 
 on that as on other subjects. Mrs. Hastings, however, 
 desired that inquiry might be made whether I would 
 undertake it, because she knew what her husband's 
 opinion of me had been, and that he would have pre- 
 ferred me for such a task to any other person. Sir 
 Gr. Dallas spoke to Murray, and two or three days only 
 before I left town Murray asked me the question. I 
 saw at once the splendour of the subject, the extent 
 and variety of matter which it included, and in what 
 manner it might be arranged, and, having a vague know- 
 ledge of the leading facts of Hastings' life, but a great 
 admiration of his talents, and of all that I had heard 
 of him in his private character, and believing moreover 
 that he had been vilely persecuted, I expressed a willing- 
 ness to the business. My place in the mail was taken 
 at this time, and all my arrangements made accordingly. 
 On the morning of my departure, Murray went with 
 me to Sir G. Dallas's. There I learnt that the mate- 
 rials were as ample as could be desired, the most im- 
 portant being a journal which was kept by Hastings, 
 I believe, from the time when he first went to India. 
 Sir George afterwards called at my brother's, and left 
 Avord, written on her card, that Mrs. Hastings wished 
 particularly to see me the next day ; but this could 
 not be, for I had engagements at Birmingham, and was 
 to meet my Aunt Southey there on her way from 
 Taunton. So there the matter ended ; except that 
 Murray sent me down a parcel of books for preliminary 
 reading, and that I hold myself engaged to it as soon 
 as the *' History of the War " is completed. 
 
 I have no fear of the labour, and none of any 
 difficulty in writing with perfect integrity. If, in- 
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 decline tlie task. It is a noble subject, and admits in 
 perfection of that ornamental relief which it is always 
 delightful to meet with, and which I delight in intro- 
 ducing. If it extends to two quartos (as I suppose it 
 will), I shall have two thousand guineas. If things go 
 on quietly, and I live and do well, there is a fair 
 prospect of my realising five thousand pounds in the 
 next five years. 
 
 I am as little fond of prophesying evil as you are ; 
 mine, indeed, is a cheerful nature, and I hardly know 
 what it is to despond. With regard to the present 
 crisis, my best grounds of hope, indeed, is not of the 
 pleasantest kind, it being simply this : that as things 
 must be worse before they can be better, and that the 
 sooner the abscess breaks, the more strength will there 
 be in the constitution to struggle through the disease. 
 We are already under the tyranny of the Press, 
 and as that tyranny must inevitably destroy itself, 
 the question how much or how little evil we must 
 go through before that good end is arrived at, is a 
 momentous concern to the present generation. We 
 must hope the best, and do the best we can. In the 
 present filthy business I have only to wait the event, 
 and I shall be glad if the storm breaks while you are 
 far from the sphere of its action, for something as bad 
 as Lord G. Gordon's riots may reasonably be expected. 
 Bennet (the Wilts B.) Bill, which passed through both 
 Houses without a single observation on either side, and 
 perhaps was hardly known to the Ministers, certainly 
 not thought of by them, may prove the salvation of the 
 Government. 
 
 Your godson, thank God ! thrives as we could wish, 
 totters about with sufficient confidence and strength, 
 articulates half words, and makes himself perfectly un- 
 derstood by the help of looks and gestures. He is as
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 205 
 
 fine and hopeful a boy, of his age, as your Watkin, and 
 there is no saying more. 
 
 I saw Shadwell after leaving you. The Court of 
 King's Bench gave Lord Somerville full possession of 
 the estates, in direct opposition to the testator's in- 
 tention. Had he died intestate, I should still have 
 succeeded to the Southey estates, which remain unsold, 
 as his heir-at-law, but he has willed them away. So 
 be it. I can do without them. There would be a 
 decent provision for my family were I to die this night 
 — a few years would enable me to make it a good one. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Walter Savage Landor, Esq, 
 
 Keswick, August 14. 1820. 
 
 My dear Landor, 
 
 Ere this I trust you will have received Words- 
 worth's " Peter Bell," his " Waggoner," and his " Son- 
 nets on the River Dee," &c., the last volume of the 
 " History of Brazil," and the *' Life of Wesley." They 
 were detained some time for the chance that your bro- 
 ther Robert might have occasion to send anything in 
 the same package. 
 
 After having been nearly three months from home, 
 you may suppose with what pleasure 1 returned to my 
 own family, my own fire-side, and my own pursuits. 
 During my absence, to gratify others rather than myself, 
 I went to Oxford to receive an honorary degree. Ex- 
 cept that I passed through it twice in stage coaches — 
 once after the inhabitants \vere gone to bed, and once
 
 206 LETTERS OF 1820. 
 
 after they had got up — I had not been there since I 
 left in 1794, with the intention of bidding farewell, not 
 to the University alone, but to England and to Europe, 
 and trying an Utopian scheme in the back settlements 
 of the United States. After the business of the theatre 
 was over I went into Christ Church Walk, and there 
 chewed the cud of remembrance. Except Phillimore, the 
 Professor of Law, I did not meet with one contemporary 
 of whom I had even the slightest knowledge. In the 
 evening, or rather at night, I dined in Balliol Hall with 
 the Master and Fellows, — all being so much my juniors 
 that the master himself did not enter the college till 
 some years after I had left it. There was no person 
 to recognise me but the porter, a poor fellow, who, in 
 my time, had served as hair dresser, and supplied the 
 college with fruit. His wife had been my laundress; 
 and the poor infirm old woman sat up till midnight, 
 that she might see me when I was let out. 
 
 Ill as you must think of the rabhle and of the Whigs, 
 who have long since proved that it is possible to be at 
 the same time odious and contemptible, you cannot but 
 marvel at the effect which the modern Messalina has 
 produced in London. Ballad singers go about the 
 streets proclaiming the Queen's title to the throne, and, 
 ill doggerel rhymes declaring that she shall speedily be 
 seated there, and reign by the people's free election. 
 There is every probability of a more tremendous explo- 
 sion than that which Lord George Gordon brought 
 about in our childhood ; and no reliance can be placed 
 upon the soldiers. For they are not only duped by the 
 devilish newspapers to believe that the Queen is an in- 
 nocent and injured woman, but they are infected by 
 the moral pestilence of the age, since the armies in 
 Spain and Naples have chose to interfere in state 
 aflairs. Before this letter can reach you the crisis will, 
 in all likelihood, have come on. It will be a trial
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTUEr. 207 
 
 between the Government, su^iported by the civil power 
 alone, and the mob, with the traitorous Whigs and the 
 Press on their side, — the troops being worse than doubt- 
 ful. Of course care is taken to send away sucli regi- 
 ments as have given the plainest indication of their 
 determination " to see the Queen through it," as they 
 express themselves. My comfort is that as things must 
 be worse before they can be better, the sooner the 
 abscess bursts the more strength there will be in the 
 constitution to turn off and struggle through the disease. 
 The only chance of getting safely through the affair is, 
 that the evidence against this woman may convince the 
 honest person who now believes her to be innocent ; 
 but as the villanous part of her partizans outnumber 
 the others ten times told, there is but a poor hope. 
 
 Being blessed with good spirits and cheerful opinions, 
 I have a habit of looking on with a resolute hope, how- 
 ever unfavourable may be the aspects. One of my oc- 
 cupations at this time is a series of dialogues, upon a 
 plan which was suggested by Boethius. The motto 
 will explain their object : it is in three words, which I 
 found somewhere quoted from St. Bernard, *' Respice, 
 ASPICE, PROSPiCE." I am going to press, quam celer- 
 rime, with the " History of the Peninsular War." In 
 poetry I have done little, but must take up those poems, 
 which have been so long in hand, in good earnest ere 
 long and go through with them. The difficulty of 
 Spenser's stanza has, I think, very much impeded my 
 progress in the " Tale of Paraguay," though with what 
 is done I am very much pleased myself. 
 
 My little boy is now a year and half old, as healthy, 
 as intelligent, and as good-natured as one could wish. 
 
 You will scarcely know London when you return to 
 it; that is if we have any such city left a few years 
 hence, which is rather doubtful, as one of our Catalines 
 have more than once intended to set it on fire in sundrv
 
 208 LETTERS OF 1820. 
 
 places. "VVliat with pulling down narrow streets and 
 lanes, and building wide streets, circles, and Heaven 
 knows what, they are making it a very fine place ; and 
 when the inhabitants are brouglit to consume their 
 smoke in the fire, instead of letting it go up the chim- 
 ney, we shall have as clean (though not as clear) an 
 atmosphere as our neighbours on the Continent, which 
 was the case before pit coal came into use. 
 
 Direct the books to tlie care of Messrs. Longman, 
 Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, London, and they will 
 find their way to me. The duty is no object except 
 for voluminous works in folio. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Kenyan, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, August 19. 1820. 
 
 My dear Kenyon, 
 
 I have been very remiss in not having ere this 
 thanked you in the names of Edith and Sara, and the 
 three little girls, for the presents with which you have 
 loaded them. I owe you thanks also, on my own ac- 
 count, for some of the plcasantest hours which I spent 
 in London. You will readily suppose that I have been 
 both very busy and very idle since my return ; busy in 
 the regular course of things, and idle by inclination, 
 temptation, and course of season. The very sense of 
 being at rest after eleven weeks of perpetual excitement 
 and continual change of place and society, was in itself 
 a pleasure of high degree ; and then the comfort of 
 breathing fresh air without either dust or smoke, of 
 knowing that I had nowhere to go, and nothing to do
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 209 
 
 except what I chose to be doing ; no trouble for to- 
 day and no engagement for to-morrow. Christian, in 
 the " Pilgrim's Progress," when the burthen drops off 
 his back, is but a type of such a deliverance. I found 
 all well on my return, and, God be thanked, all have 
 continued so. 
 
 Cuthbert runs about the room and the garden, and 
 the greatest noise which I hear now is of my own 
 making, when I am exhibiting, for his edification, the 
 cries of London, in a book bought for that special pur- 
 pose, and amusing his ears as much as his eyes, or 
 turning over the leaves of " Bewick," and making more 
 sounds and stranger than were heard in Noah's ark 
 every day before the beasts were fed, another of my 
 domestic beatitudes. The other day I received a short 
 note from Everett, with two numbers of a review, 
 whereof he is the editor. To my great surprise the 
 review is violently Anti- Anglican, which I think must 
 proceed more from his coadjutors than himself. He 
 says, " I shall not think an apology for this necessary, 
 when I call to mind the language of certain English 
 journals respecting America." I shall tell him, in re- 
 ply, that none was needed, but that, certainly, if I 
 had the direction of a journal, nothing should appear 
 in it co7icerning America hut tvhat teas conciliating in its 
 spirit and tendency. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 VOL. 111.
 
 210 LETTERS OF 1820. 
 
 To Barnard Barton, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 25. 1820. 
 
 My dear Sir, 
 
 I must be very unreasonable were I to feel 
 otherwise than gratified and obliged by a dedication 
 from one in whose poems there is so much to approve 
 and admire. I thank you for this mark of kindness, 
 and assure you that it is taken as it is meant. 
 
 It has accidentally come to my knowledge that a 
 brother of yours is married to the daughter of my worthy 
 and respected friend Mr. Woodruff Smith. When you 
 have an opportunity, it would oblige me if you would 
 recall me to her remembrance, by assuring her that I 
 have not forgotten the kindness which I so often expe- 
 rienced at her father's house. 
 
 Perhaps you may consider it an interesting piece of 
 literary news, to be informed that among my various 
 employments, one is that of collecting and arranging 
 materials for the "Life of George Fox, and the Rise 
 and Progress of the Quakers." You know enough of 
 my writings to understand that the consideration of 
 whom I may please or displease would not make me 
 turn aside from what I believed to be the right line. I 
 shall write fairly and freely, in the spirit of Christian 
 charity. My personal feelings are those of respect 
 toward the Society (such as it has been since its first 
 effervescence was spent), and of good will because of 
 many of its members whom I have known and esteemed. 
 Its history I shall relate with scrupulous fidelitj', and 
 discuss its tenets with no unfavourable or unfriendly 
 bias, neither dissembling my own opinion when it ac- 
 cords, nor when it differs with tliem. And perhaps I 
 may expose myself to more censure from others on 
 account of the agreement, than from them because of
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 211 
 
 the difference. But neither the one result nor the 
 other will in the slightest degree influence me ; my ob- 
 ject being to compose with all diligence and all possible 
 impartiality an important portion, not of ecclesiastical 
 history alone, but of the history of human opinions. 
 
 I will only add that in this work I shall have the op- 
 portunity which I wish for, of bearing my testimony to 
 the merit of your poems. 
 
 Believe me, my dear Sir, 
 
 Yours truly, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 6. 1820. 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 Your letters have troubled me; and I should 
 have replied to the first of them without delay, if I had 
 not expected to receive the half notes, which I now 
 acknowledge and thank you for. 
 
 If it were at a better season of the year, I should 
 press you to make for yourself as long a vacation as 
 you could, and set off forthwith for Keswick, where I 
 would answer for putting you in good condition. But 
 in the month of November, when the paths are strewn 
 with the fallen leaves, the roads ancle deep in mire, and 
 the glass oscillating between rain and much rain, and 
 only getting up to change, for the sake of verifying its 
 accuracy by falling back again, — this prescription is not 
 applicable. Make up your mind however, and your 
 arrangements, to come with the cuckoo, or before him ; 
 and you will derive immediate benefit from such a reso- 
 
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 lution. No little part of the happiness of this world 
 consists in expectation. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, I am no ways inclined to con- 
 demn you, as you seem to imagine ; nor, like the shoe- 
 maker whom we went to see in Richter's picture, to 
 persuade you that the shoe fits, when you feel that it 
 pinches. Only let me say, that I should be as glad as 
 you could be to find myself in possession of a good in- 
 dependent fortune : and that we poor lacklands and 
 lackstocks who have to earn our livelihood, must en- 
 deavour to make the best of it. You are better off" at 
 this time than the King or his Prime Minister. If 1 
 were in town, I would give you as much of my time as 
 you would accept : that is, I would take my sneezes at 
 the Exchequer at noon, and dine with you and Miss 
 Page and the Master of the Rolls, as often as you would 
 let me make a fourth at your party. But as this cannot 
 be, let us, I entreat you, converse as well as we can, 
 at a distance ; and do not imagine yourself unfit for 
 correspondence, or suffer yourself to acquire a distaste 
 for it. 
 
 I have often, since my return from London, been 
 vexed, as well as disappointed, at not hearing from you 
 as usual. Your letters made up no small part of my 
 enjoyments. You are my only frequent and constant 
 correspondent, — the only person, with whom corre- 
 spondence has become a habit; with whom I can be 
 grave or nonsensical, to whom I can say quidlihet de 
 (juolibetf and make my lightest thoughts legible as they 
 rise. 
 
 I have many things to tell you of my own occupations, 
 anticipations, and concerns, when you are willing to 
 hear them. At present it will suflice to say, that we 
 are all tolerably well, and especially your godson, who 
 calls himself Cupn, and puts my aunt Mary in mind of 
 wliat 1 was five-and-forty years ago. Nash, who is on
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 213 
 
 his way to town, has made an excellent portrait of him ; 
 a tolerable miniature of my poetship ; and a double 
 miniature of Sara and Edith which you will be much 
 pleased with. 
 
 Farewell, i. e. fare better* 
 
 Yours as ever. 
 
 XV. S. 
 
 Messrs. Longman and Co. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 8. 1820. 
 
 Dear Sir, 
 
 I have had a visit from Mrs. Fry upon the sub- 
 ject of George Fox, for my intention has made a stir 
 among the Quakers. The first wish (I think) was to 
 dissuade me from the undertaking ; but that being in 
 vain, every offer of assistance is made. I thought it 
 proper to show Mrs. Fry the introduction which I had 
 written, that she might see in what light I viewed the 
 subject, and that I should neither dissemble the errors 
 of the Society and its founder, nor detract from their 
 just merits. And having made it clearly understood 
 that I shall write with perfect freedom, as well as per- 
 fect sincerity, I shall avail myself without scruple of all 
 the advantages and facilities which are offered me. 
 
 I have alreadv got a number of useful books, among 
 
 ''J o 
 
 others the second edition of G. Fox's. Journal, by which 
 I perceive that the language bas been altered in the 
 third, but I know that there are more important altera- 
 tions from the first. I am now master enough of the 
 subject to judge of the extent of the work as well as 
 
 * No doubt Southey had in his mind's eye the characters of 
 ''Do-weli;' ''Do-bet" and "Do-best" of "Piers Ploughman's 
 Vision." 
 
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 214 LETTERS OF 1820. 
 
 its distribution, and have no doubt of its making two 
 volumes, though they may be somewhat smaller than 
 " Wesley." Look out for me for Gough's " History of 
 the Quakers," (which I cannot proceed without), the 
 Lives of " Thomas Elwood," " Richard Davis," and 
 " Richard Claridge," Rutty's " History of Friends in 
 Ireland," Margaret Fox's " Journal," the *' Book of 
 Extracts," and J. W. Chiting's " Catalogue of Friends' 
 Books." 
 
 The first chapter must be a retrospective view of the 
 history of religious opinions and parties in England. 
 Prepared as I am for the subject, it will yet cost me a 
 good deal of reading. You must let me have Neal's 
 " History of the Puritans," the original work, (not the 
 abridgement in two volumes which was published a few 
 years ago); and a lately pubHshed volume about Non- 
 conformity in Wales, containing a Life of Vavasor 
 Powell. 
 
 That is a curious volume which you sent me of 
 " Tracts against the Quakers." 
 
 I see that the last edition of " Lardner " is to be had 
 for 61. 6s. ; please to send it me by waggon. 
 
 Yours very truly, 
 
 R. SOUTHEY. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 12. 1820, 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 Your letter served as a cordial to counteract 
 the gloomy thoughts and feelings which the newspaper 
 has produced. Come here early in May, and I will 
 put you in good condition, body and mind. We will
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 215 
 
 go over the whole of the Land of Lakes, making a 
 complete tour of them ; and I will have a pair of 
 riding-breeches made for the nonce, to go on horseback 
 with you. We will have mountain parties, and such 
 tarn scenes as Nash will show you in his drawing. 
 Make your arrangements accordingly, and for me, I 
 will live upon the exercise in anticipation till you make 
 your appearance. 
 
 It is well that one has something to exhilai'ate one 
 in private life ; for otherwise there is very little either 
 at home or abroad which can be regarded with hope or 
 with complacency. I am heartily ashamed of the 
 English people, who have retained nothing of the old 
 English character, except physical courage, and extreme 
 credulity. Physical courage, I say, because there is 
 very little of the moral virtue left. We are, at this 
 time, under the tyranny of the Press ; and the men 
 who have the direction of public opinion, and thereby 
 of public affairs, are precisely the greatest rascals in the 
 country, the most profligate, and worst-principled ad- 
 venturers of the age. Things cannot continue thus, 
 and whatever course they may take, if you and I should 
 reach the age of three-score years and ten, we shall, in 
 all human probability, have outlived the English con- 
 stitution, and the liberties of England. The question 
 is not whether we shall escape from despotism, but 
 whether the process by which it is to be brought on 
 will be longer or shorter, more or less calamitous and 
 frightful. Li the present condition' of the world, I am 
 perfectly certain that no government can withstand the 
 influence of a free press ; the freedom of (he press is 
 incompatible with public security ; and yet we know 
 that the inevitable tendency of despotism is to degrade 
 mankind, and that without the wholesome influence of 
 the press, governments tend to despotism. But of 
 what use is it to anticipate evils, against which no 
 
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 exertions can avail, till we have a resolute govern- 
 ment ! 
 
 Gifford has now the whole article upon " Hunting- 
 ton " in his hands. I rely upon its insertion in the 
 next number, for paying my Christmas bills. For the 
 number after he may have a paper upon some Brazilian 
 travels, which will serve to introduce remarks upon the 
 state of that country, and its internal danger; and if 
 he assures me that a paper which Bowles sent him upon 
 that subject is not to be used, I will set about the 
 " Life of Oliver Cromwell." I should rather that 
 Bowles's were inserted, but think it not likely. Bowles 
 has been ill used in the " Quarterly Review," and is 
 now at war with it, having the right on his side. 
 
 Sad changes have taken place am.ong our cats since 
 
 you were here. 1 believe you remember Lord Nelson. 
 
 He became so wretched that it was an act of mercy to 
 
 put him in the river, and that service was rendered him 
 
 by poor Mrs. Wilson. Bona Fidelia reached a good 
 
 old age, and was found dead in the wood-house. There 
 
 then remained Madame Bianchi, who was Bona's 
 
 daughter, and Pulcheria, who was Madame's daughter. 
 
 These poor creatures, who lived with Mrs. Wilson, and 
 
 had possession of the chairs and the fire-side in her 
 
 kitchen, forsook the house the day that she had her 
 
 mortal seizure. They became almost wild. At length, 
 
 however, we got them to come into the house for food ; 
 
 and I had persuaded them to come to my call before I 
 
 left home in the spring. When 1 returned Madame 
 
 had disappeared (and has never been seen since), and 
 
 Pulcheria was in a miserable state, dying of some 
 
 disease which was then prevalent among the cats, and 
 
 very fatal to them. It was pitiable to see her; and 
 
 yet, in the hope of her recovery, I could not order an 
 
 end to be put to her lingering. But I was glad when 
 
 she was found dead. A visitor from the town, by
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 217 
 
 name Virgil, who haunted these premises, being pos- 
 sibly driven from his own, died here also. And thus 
 the old generation to which Bona Marietta, Sir Thomas 
 Dido, and Madame Catalini, had belonged, was extinct. 
 We have now only a young Othello, from Newlands : 
 he has the defect of being of a miserably small breed, 
 otherwise a worthy and promising cat, who has never 
 looked into a boot, and is safe from all such operators as 
 the editor of the " Quarterly Review." Sir, I shall be 
 very happy to introduce you to Othello. It is a good 
 name, not merely as expressing his complexion, but 
 because he will undoubtedly be as jealous as beseems 
 his Tomship. I trust he will be the founder of a new 
 dynasty, and that in a few generations black will be 
 the prevailing livery of the cats in Keswick. 
 
 Have you seen anything of Strachey ? Kemember 
 me to him when you do. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To C. W. Williams IVynn, Esq, 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 13. 1820. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 Cornelius Neale dedicated a tragedy called 
 "Mustapha" to me, some five or six years ago. I 
 afterwards breakfasted with him at the house of Josiah 
 Conder, proprietor, editor, and, at that time, pub- 
 lisher of the " Eclectic Review." Neal's father kept 
 the great china shop in St. Paul's Churchyard, by the 
 gateway leading to Doctors' Commons, and he himself 
 has married a daughter of John Mason Good. He is 
 a little, mild, religious man, with a great deal of poetical 
 feeling which he knows how to express ; not, I think
 
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 with much power of mind, but free from all prevailing 
 faults, either of manner or morals, in his writings. 
 
 Murray lias sent me the " Sketch Book," the author 
 of which I met in his room. It is a very pleasing 
 clever book. What the writer says concerning the 
 Indians is more creditable to his humanity than to his 
 judgement. It is quite an ex parte view of the 
 case. Philip of Pokanoket, with whom I shall make 
 you better acquainted than Irving seems to be, had 
 all the treachery of a true savage, as well as some of a 
 savage's virtues. His Indian name was Massasoit (not 
 Kawnacom) ; and the historical grounds of my poem 
 are, as Irving supposes, to be found in the main events 
 of what is called Philip's war. 
 
 I know not what to think of this termination of the 
 Queen's business, except that it is plain enough the 
 reign of terror has begun ; and where it is to end, God 
 knows ! The Queen's lawyers, as well as her radical 
 friends, have stuck at no means to serve her ; and 
 they have succeeded in deceiving some of the lords, 
 and in intimidating others, which, with the help of the 
 thorough-faced Opps, and a few rickety consciences, 
 has enabled them to obtain a most disgraceful triumph ; 
 disgraceful as affecting the character of the nation. 
 Never let us wonder again at the madness in the days 
 of Titus Gates, or of Dr. Sacheverel. The essential 
 spirit of faction* is the same in Wldg as in Tory, and 
 in all times. If Bergami was to come to England, I 
 should not wonder if they were to present him with 
 the freedom of the city, in a gold box. By the by, 
 one of the Italian worthies at the Lord Mayor's enter- 
 tainment has a reputation which would have entitled 
 him to stand for the office of Lord Horse in that re- 
 
 * Horace Walpole said, " I have a maxim, that the extinction 
 of party is, the origin of faction." See Letters, vol. ii. p. 213., 
 " Southey's Common Place Book," 3rd series, p. 529.
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 219 
 
 markable city* of which no vestige now remains, and 
 no record will be transmitted to posterity. 
 
 The matter will not end here, even if the Queen 
 should be desirous, as probably she will be, of taking 
 her allowance, and returning to her continental in- 
 dulgences. The example of bearding the sovereign 
 and defying the laws has been set, and the possibility 
 of intimidating the legislature has been proved. The 
 question of the Liturgy will be taken up ; the ferment 
 will continue, and things will go on from bad to worse, 
 till the press has effected a thorough revolution, or till 
 Government has subdued the press. I fear that in 
 another century our constitution will be held up as a 
 warning for its defects, not as an object of admiration 
 for other nations. And I am as sure as it is possible 
 to feel concerning future events, that in the course of 
 fifty years (perhaps in less than half that time), there 
 will not be a free press in Europe. 
 
 King Mob demands an illumination here to-night, ac- 
 cording to the talloio-chandlers, and great disturbances 
 are threatened. In that case, my windows may suffer. 
 There is, however, no appearance of any stir as yet 
 (between seven and eight o'clock), and tallow-chandlers 
 are suspicious authorities in such matters. 
 
 There is a book advertised about New Britain, 
 which, from the advertisement, I suppose to be an 
 Utopian romance founded upon the story of " Madoc." 
 Do you know anything of it? 
 
 I have nearly finished another book of " Oliver New- 
 man," and shall take it up now in the hope of getting 
 over one of those difficult passages in which I stick for 
 a long time ; passages in which a reader discovers no 
 difficulty, but a writer feels the greatest. 
 
 I wish you could have given me a better account of 
 Mrs. Wynn. We are going on tolerably well. Your 
 
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 godson is as fine a creature as you could desire to see, 
 and begins to mispronounce mutilated words most 
 delightfully. Charles Cuthbert he makes into Cha- 
 Cupn. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To C. W, Williams Wynn, Esq., 31. P. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 28. 1820. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 Mrs. Hughes has sent me some squibs of her 
 son's writing, some of which are very good in their kind ; 
 and written me a letter therewith, to which, as in duty 
 bound, I have returned an answer. She is very indig- 
 nant about the Queen. 
 
 Bedford tells me I must not be surprised if farther 
 measures should, be taken in this detestable business ; 
 and at something of this kind the '• Courier" seems to 
 hint. On the other hand, I hear that Lord Grey is 
 heartily vexed at having given ministers an excuse for 
 not sending the bill to the H. of Commons, where it 
 would certainly have been thrown out on the first read- 
 ing. For, reckoning upon a like proportion of Whigs 
 and cowards in both houses, you would have the radical 
 members to aid them, and the greater numbers of mem- 
 bers for large towns, who, as they must either vote 
 with the riot or lose their seats at the next election, 
 would have found some specious excuse for obeying the 
 will of the rabble : ministers, therefore, no doubt would 
 gladly let the matter rest ; but this will not be in their 
 power. The Queen is in the hands of a gang (rather 
 than a party) who will go any lengths to bring about a
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 221 
 
 revolution, and she is ready enough to go all lengths 
 with them. So much the better if this accelerate the 
 crisis, for the longer that crisis is delayed, the more 
 perilous it will be. 
 
 I give you joy, however, and a two months' respite. 
 Your evenings will be more agreeably spent in Wales 
 than in Pandemonium. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Dec. 21. 1820. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 Poor Hyde ! I am truly sorry to hear of his 
 death. My introduction to him by yon, in 1801, and 
 the scene which followed, when he denied the existence 
 of the coat on my back, being one of those things not 
 to be forgotten, but now no longer to be remembered 
 with the same kind of hilarity. By all means pay my 
 bill to the widow; and, if the business is continued on 
 her account, she shall have my custom, — a kind of debt 
 this which one owes to an honest man. 
 
 Now, concerning the Vision. You may growl as much 
 as you like. But before you begin to put on your cri- 
 tical cap, observe with respect to the metre, that I write 
 upon the postulate of using in the four first feet of the 
 verse, any foot of two or three syllables ; the English 
 liexameter in this respect bearing the same loose re- 
 semblance to the Latin, that the English heroic verse 
 of ten syllables does to the ancient Iambic verse, after 
 which it is sometimes called. This of course is to be 
 explained in tlie preface. I have tried the verse upon
 
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 ears enough to judge of its effect. Those persons who 
 were most inchned to disapprove were shaken in their 
 decided prejudice against it. Wynn, instead of ex- 
 claiming against the possibility of the design, objected 
 to the quantity of one or two syllables. Bowles pro- 
 tested against the attempt, and acknowledged its success 
 when he heard the first thirty lines. Wordsworth and 
 Barry Cornwall admit it to be a legitimate English 
 metre, noways unsuited to the language. You can 
 answer for its effect upon your own ears. No person 
 has thought it forced, or uncouth, or ludicrous. Recollect 
 I do not propose it as a better metre than blank verse, 
 any more tlian I should offer venison as a better thing 
 than turtle, but as something else, — there being room 
 for both. Let it be abused, I care not. I have wished 
 for more than twenty years * to make the experiment, 
 and the experiment reconciled me to a subject which I 
 should otherwise not willingly have taken up. 
 
 To whom shall I dedicate it ? Not to Elmsley, I 
 think, for the reason which you gave, and which I an- 
 ticipated. The great Peter, I hope, will pay me a visit 
 next summer ; and one of these days I will prefix his 
 name to something to which he will have no dislike. 
 When you have perused the whole, you will judge 
 whether there be anything in the matter which would 
 make a dedication to the King improper. If there be 
 not I should like to do it, because my blood is up, and 
 it would gratify me at this time to wear the King's 
 colours. Perpend this, if it is to be done. I suppose 
 it would be decorous to ask permission; and that 1 can 
 do through Lord Wm. Gordon, or Sir Wm. Knighton. 
 
 * Southey always used to say that, " one day or another some one 
 would build up a great name on the use of the hexameter verse." 
 I will not say that Longfellow has done this in his " Evangeline," 
 but it is nevertheless a sweet poem.
 
 1820. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 223 
 
 Siiould there be any unfitness, as perhaps there is, I 
 may very likely address it to Wordsworth. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Mrs. Hughes. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 21. 1820. 
 
 My dear Madam, 
 
 I thank you for your letter and for the squibs. 
 Mr. Hughes has plenty of gunpowder and makes good 
 use of it. He will make himself felt as a Satirist, and 
 satire, under the direction of such principles as his, 
 mav do good service in these times ; otherwise there 
 are pleasanter paths in literature, which, for his own 
 sake, I should wish him to pursue. Indignation* will 
 make good poetry, but it leaves the mind in a heated 
 and uncomfortable state ; and poetry is of most ad- 
 vantage, both to the writer and reader (and especially 
 to the former) when it elevates us above the every-day 
 concerns and unworthy humours of the world. I shall 
 be very glad to see the productions of a different class 
 which you promise me. Meantime, as you have left 
 Amen Corner, let me know where I can direct to him 
 a poem, as soon as it comes out of the press, which I 
 have just sent to the printers. 
 
 I cannot tell you how much I was pleased with the 
 good, honest, warm, "Welsh loyalty of your letter. Our 
 Protestant missionaries have proved, in opposition to 
 their Romish predecessors, that the best helpmates they 
 
 * Southey alludes to the lines of Juvenal (Sat. i. v. 79.) — 
 
 " SI Natura negat, facit Indignatio versum, 
 Qualemcunque potest, quales ego, vel Cluvienus."
 
 224 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 can take with them are their wives ; and you have per- 
 suaded me in like manner that a woman may be of as 
 much use in putting down evil opinions and diffusing 
 good ones, as a justice of the peace. It is for want of 
 zeal that we pei'ish. 
 
 As yet I have heard nothing of the society which you 
 mention. I perceive some objections to it, of which 
 the weightiest is its tending to relieve Government of 
 a responsibility and duty, from which it is too much 
 disposed to shrink. Objections, however, must be waived, 
 if there be a reasonable prospect of doing good. If we 
 do not curb the press, the press will destroy us ; and 
 this is a truism of which I have been endeavouring to 
 persuade the Government for the last ten years. 
 
 Mrs. S. desires her best regards. Present mine to 
 Dr. Hughes, and my young brother poet, and believe 
 me, 
 
 My dear Madam, yours obediently, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 8. 1821. 
 
 The death of poor Nash * has given me, and indeed 
 my whole household, a severe shock, for he had been 
 with us so much that he seemed almost like one of the 
 family. It is little more than five years since I became 
 acquainted with him, and we had spent more than 
 twelve months of that time together, at home and 
 abroad. And the more we knew of him, the better we 
 loved him ; he was so sensible of any kindness, so 
 
 * " Edward Nash, my dear kind-hearted friend and fellow- 
 traveller, whose death has darkened some of the blithest and 
 flithest recollections of mj latter life." — Progress and Prospects 
 of Society, vol. i. p. 2.38.
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 225 
 
 thoroughly amiable, and bore his cross so meekly. 
 With regard to himself, his removal to a better state is 
 not to be regretted; but notwithstanding this considera- 
 tion, I fear it will be some time before my spirits re- 
 cover from the shock they have sustained. At my time 
 of life new friendships are rarely formed, and the man 
 of middle age who is richest in friends, can ill afford to 
 lose one of them. 
 
 Had it not been for this event, I should have given 
 you a cheerful account of our going-on. The weather 
 has been much less severe here than in the south. I 
 went on Tuesday to bring Edith May home from 
 Wordsworth's, and returned on Thursday ; and nothing 
 could be pleasanter than the weather, it quite recon- 
 ciled one to an English January. 
 
 Bedford takes his rides on Sunday, because his shop 
 is shut on that day, and he comes at an unlawful hour 
 to suit his ovvn dinner time. If you had seen him, he 
 would have told you that the hexameters are finished, 
 and have passed through his hands on their way to the 
 press. I am now busy upon the preface, in wliich I 
 have taken occasion incidentally to repay some of my 
 obligations to Lord Byron by a few comments on "Don 
 Juan." The odes which I wrote ex officio in December 
 1819 and December 1820, will be added, partly for the 
 sake of adding twenty pages to a thin book, and still 
 more because they will be well-timed, and are in their 
 way, me jiidice, the one very respectable, the other of a 
 higher order. I entitle them the " Warning Voice." 
 
 I received the four first proofs of the "Peninsular 
 War " on Christmas-day, and the printer has in his 
 hands copy enough for a dozen more. 
 
 There is nothing of mine in the " Quarterly Review," 
 GifFord having prorogued my account of the " Sinner 
 Saved " till the next number. The number has not 
 reached me yet. 
 
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 226 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 Landor received from me the information of Sir C. 
 Wolseley's reference to him, and sent me his answer 
 that I might transmit it to the '' Courier." Tliis I did 
 not think proper to do, because, if I could have seen 
 Landor, or written to him in time, he would have 
 altered the temper of his letter. Parr, no doubt, sent 
 it to the " Times." But it is worth knowing, because 
 it is a specimen of radical veracity, that in his conver- 
 sation concerning their neighbour, the Princess at Como, 
 Wolseley never attempted to deny the notorious fact of 
 her whoredom, but used to justify it ! I know Robert 
 "Wolseley, his brother, who at different times spent 
 about eighteen months here. He was a very good man, 
 of melancholy temperament, who, having been bred to 
 the law, and afterwards in the militia, at the age of 
 three or four-and-forty, had a fancy for studying 
 Hebrew, took orders, and preached himself into a con- 
 sumption. The family principles were Oliverian modi- 
 fied in Robert into Whiggery. 
 
 Aunt Mary bears the winter well. Old age never 
 wore a happier appearance in woman than it does in 
 her ; and everybody who sees her remarks this. It is 
 delightful to see the enjoyment she has in amusing 
 Cuthbert, and letting him do with her whatever he 
 pleases. That drawing which you have seen is as ex- 
 cellent a likeness as ever was taken. Thank God, he 
 continues to thrive, and is as happy and as good- 
 humoured as he can be. 
 
 The difference of grammars at Westminster is not 
 so great a disadvantage as you seem to apprehend. My 
 love to the boys, not forgetting Alfred and the two 
 younger ones. Dr. Bell was here last month, wearing 
 wonderfully well. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S, 
 
 P. S. Longman would send the reprint of the " Car-
 
 1821. EGBERT SOUTHEY. 227 
 
 mina " to the Doctor for you ; tlie postscript to the 
 notes is an excerpt from my half-finished letter to 
 Brougham. 
 
 To C. W. Williams Wtjnn, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. II. 1821. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 I enclose a letter for Elmsley. I have some ob- 
 jections, which appear to me of considerable weight, 
 against the Constitutional Association. In the first 
 place, it is reversing the order of things — Government 
 is endangered by a devilish press, and instead of fairly 
 attacking an evil which it must control, or be destroyed 
 by it, it wishes to keep aloof, and leave individuals to 
 associate for its defence ; that is, we are to protect 
 Government instead of being protected by it. 
 
 Secondly, political associations in turbulent times 
 are very dangerous things. Clubs may be met by 
 clubs, anti-Jacobine by Jacobine — till we come to club 
 law. 
 
 Were it the system of the country, I should not ob- 
 ject to a police as severe as that of Alfred, which would 
 leave no man loose upon society ; but I do not like to 
 embody myself as a political Familiar, God knows, 
 from no fear of popular odium, nor with any wish to 
 shrink from responsibility or notice, if that were pos- 
 sible. That I have shown, and by God's blessing will 
 show ; but I do not like this mode of acting, because 
 Government can and ought to do all that is meant to 
 be done by this association. 
 
 Tell me what you think of this subject. I have 
 
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 228 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 had ca severe shock in the death of my poor little 
 friend Nash, who left us only in November, having 
 passed four months with us. Of the last five years we 
 had been companions, at home and abroad, more than 
 one ; and a more thoroughly amiable man I never 
 knew. How many pleasant recollections are turned to 
 ** eysel and gall" * by the loss of an intimate friend! 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 Iv. S. 
 
 To Dr. H. H. Southey. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 15. 1821. 
 
 My dear Harry, 
 
 I have been very much shocked at hearing of 
 poor Nash's death, the news of which was communicated 
 to me by his brother-in-law, who tells me that you were 
 called in to him, but too late. I had spent more than 
 one year out of the last five in company with him, at 
 home or abroad ; and here he had become so domesti- 
 cated that the children almost regarded him as one of 
 the family. His death, therefore, has cast a deep shade 
 
 * " Christe by crueltie 
 
 Was nayled upon a tree : 
 He paid a bitter pencion 
 For man's redemption : 
 He dranke eisel ^ and gall, 
 To redeme us withal." 
 
 Skelton's Colyn Clout. 
 
 ' Eisile is, as is well known, the Anglo-Saxon word for vinegar. 
 So in German Essig, in Danish, Eddike.
 
 1S21. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTHEY. 229 
 
 over what were the sunniest recollections of my latter 
 years. Poor fellow ! he bore his cross so meekly that 
 it was impossible to know him well without becoming 
 greatly attached to him; and the more he was known, 
 the more highly he was valued. 
 
 I must write ere long to his brother-in-law about the 
 portraits which he, poor fellow ! took to London with 
 him to have them framed. You will be able to identify 
 them ; they were Cuthbert, my aunt Mary, Tom, and 
 one of those of Edith May, of which there were three, 
 little differing from each other. There are nine, and I 
 shall ask to have the others which he made of this 
 family for himself, — as things of no interest to others, 
 but valuable here. There is, moreover, my hack por- 
 trait, designed as the frontispiece to Dr. Dove, an in- 
 tention which must be given up now that the drawing 
 passes through other hands. I should very much like 
 also to have his little pocket book, full of sketches 
 which he made in his walks here. 
 
 The "Archaica" and "Heliconia" (six quarto vo- 
 lumes) went up in his trunk, when he wanted ballast ; 
 he was to send them to Longman's to bind for me, and 
 we cut off the covers, which lessened their bulk about a 
 fourth. I must inquire if they had been delivered to 
 Longman, and if not, must trouble you to recover them 
 for me. 
 
 Had it not been for this heavy loss, the new year 
 would have been opened cheerfully with me in many 
 respects, finding me well employed and in good heart 
 and hope. On Christmas-day I received the first 
 proofs of the " History of the War," and I am daily 
 expecting the first proof of the hexameters, which 
 make a poem of substantive length (above 600 lines) 
 divided into several sections. I shall not get much by 
 them except abuse, — which falls upon me with as little 
 annoyance as hailstones upon an umbrella. But they 
 
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 230 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 will be talked of, and there will be parties for and 
 against the metre ; but the practicability of the metre 
 is proved, and the credit of the attempt will be worth 
 having hereafter. I shall probably append to it, for the 
 sake of adding three sheets to a thin book, my odes of 
 the two last years, under the title of the " Warning 
 Voice ; " the first is very respectable, the second, ni 
 fallor, of a high order. 
 
 Westall has made six admirable dravi^ings to be en- 
 graved for my " Colloquies." He is to choose his own 
 engraver; and if the engraver does them justice, they will 
 be some of the most beautiful embellishments that were 
 ever appended to a book of octavo size. Murray has sent 
 them to me to look at. The view of this house, with 
 Newlands in the distance, will delight you, and so will 
 the three others which you will recognise. I am pro- 
 ceeding with those "Colloquies," and with the " Book 
 of the Church ; " so that you see I shall take the field 
 this season in great force. " Oliver Newman " also is 
 progressive ; 1 am now in the sixth book, and as the 
 mornings lengthen, shall get a spell at it before breakfast. 
 
 Tell Senhouse that I have received his " Dugdale " 
 from Netterhall. I am very glad he is returning to 
 this country. Elmsley talks of visiting me in July. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Hickman, ^c. 
 
 Jan. 20. 1821. 
 My dear R., 
 
 I have devised an hieroglyphic for a great Whig 
 
 landholder, — it is an elephant with a Dodo's head ; that
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHET. 231 
 
 combination, 1 conceive, expressing the proportion be- 
 tween their power and their intellect. 
 
 My hexameters look well in print, and read well. I 
 am finishing the preface, and in three weeks you will 
 receive the book. 
 
 "Pandemonium"* will have opened when this reaches 
 you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Richnan. Esq., §^c. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 27. 1821. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I trouble you with my last enclosure for the 
 printer. In the course of a fortnight you will receive 
 the book. The hexameters have nothing uncouth in 
 their appearance, the type being adapted to their longi- 
 tude rather than to the size of the page ; and for their 
 effect upon the ear, it must be a stubborn prejudice that 
 maintains its ground against them. But a good pelting 
 shower of abuse I shall have sans doubt, having with 
 some ingenuity contrived to give matter, or pretext, of 
 offence to all parties, like a very Ishmaelite. For I 
 have neither placed Pitt nor Fox among the worthies 
 of the late reign ; and you may easily guess how that 
 
 * Lord Clarendon says, In writing under the head of 1641, — 
 " The short recess of parliament, though it was not much above 
 the space of a month, was yet a great refreshment to those who 
 had sat near a full year, mornings and afternoons, with little or 
 no intermission ; and in that warm region, where thunder and light- 
 ning icere made.''' — History of the Rebellion, book iv. vol. ii. p. 14. 
 8vo. 1826. 
 
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 232 LETTERS OF 
 
 1821. 
 
 sin of omission will be resented. Then in the preface 
 I have a passage, by no means weakly wordedj which my 
 worthy friends Lord Byron and Moore will take to 
 theniselves, as a set-off' in part, against some obligations 
 due to them. And I have written a dedication to the 
 King, with some doubt whether it may be proper to 
 print it, in point of form, because it touches upon the 
 state of the press ; and if this should be thought to 
 look as if I were appointing myself one of the King's 
 counsellors, I have given a discretionary power of throw- 
 ing it behind the fire ; but if there be no informality in 
 it, it will set the Whig and Jacobite swarm in motion. 
 These villains cannot hate me more than they do, and 
 I will lose no opportunity of making them feel me. 
 They shall find me by far the most formidable of their 
 antagonists. There is a page about the Opps (in the 
 *' Peninsular War "), now lying in the proof before me, 
 which you would enjoy. 
 
 Mrs. R. shall have more journals shortly, and a 
 quicker supply of it. My daughter Edith is at this 
 time transcribing something else for you ; I think it 
 will amuse you ; but you will see that it is not intended 
 to be shown to an Irishman, and that it comes prudently 
 in a handwriting which no person can recognise. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 2. 1821. 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 You have by this time learnt how readily I 
 acquiesced in the decision which you and Herries
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 233 
 
 passed upon the dedication. You will not regard the 
 trouble of the discussion ; neither do I regret the 
 time employed in composing it : the spirit moved me, 
 and I satisfied myself by writing according to my feel- 
 ings. There ended all my interest in the affair, for I 
 have lived long enough to know how little such things 
 are thought of by any but the writers themselves, and 
 to apply that knowledge to things of more pith and 
 moment than a dedication. How differently did I feel 
 on that Saturday when the first number of the *' Flagel- 
 lant " was published ! Though there ivas not a line of 
 my oiun in it, still I felt that I had taken the field, and 
 my own *' Alphonso " was not filled with higher hopes 
 and aspirations when first he put on the armour which 
 his father had worn in Wamba's wars. I have a most 
 vivid recollection of that day. The MS. of the "Vision" 
 was sent me with the proofs. You mentioned an in- 
 tention of preserving it, and thei'efore I have not 
 thrown the dirty and befingered leaves into the fire, 
 as otherwise I should have done. I have introduced 
 Hogarth and Wesley. Mr. Wilson's letter in reply to 
 mine having led me vehemently to suspect that the 
 document which impeached his character was an in- 
 vention of his wife's, I restored the lines which had 
 been struck out jyendente lite. The type is necessarily 
 small, but there is nothing uncouth in the appearance 
 of the page, nor of the lines — they look as well as blank 
 verse. I am looking daily for the notes and the preface, 
 with the intent of referring in the former to Westall's 
 views for the line of mountains, and the evening effect 
 described in the opening of the poem. 
 
 Concerning poor dear Nash's effects I know as little 
 as you do. Nothing has been said to me about the 
 drawings, which his family must know to be mine, and 
 therefore I must write about them. He told me once 
 that he either had left or intended to leave me two
 
 234 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 splendid drawings, by Westall, of the Cave of Eleplmnta, 
 in India ; but I do not know whether he had made a 
 will. I have some reason to suspect that those who are 
 to share his property will not regret him so deeply and 
 so long as I shall do. God bless you. 
 
 R. S, 
 
 Messrs. Longman Sf Co. 
 
 Feb. 7. 1821. 
 
 Dear Sir, 
 
 I get no proof of the notes and preface to the 
 "Vision," and it is time to ask what is become of 
 them. 
 
 There is an entertaining account of my " Wesley " in 
 the last " Evangelical Magazine," in all respects worthy 
 of that enlightened journal. They set me down for a 
 book-maker, treat me with great contempt for my 
 ignorance of theology and ecclesiastical history, and 
 hint, at the close, that what I must expect for such a 
 book is — damnation. 
 
 Yours very truly, 
 
 R. SoUTHEY. 
 
 Messrs. Longman Sf Co. 
 
 Keswick, March 7. 1821. 
 
 Dear Sir, 
 
 Among the numerous applications which are 
 made to me for assistance, possible or impossible, upon
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 235 
 
 all kinds of subjects, one has just arrived on behalf of 
 a poor compositor, who believes that a recommendation 
 from you to any of your printers may obtain him em- 
 ployment, and thereby save his family from beggary 
 and ruin. His story is simply this : that, having been 
 employed twenty years in one office, he has been dis- 
 charged in consequence of the introduction of the 
 stereotype ; and because he is not known in any other 
 office, he cannot get employment. 
 
 How far any patronage of this kind is in your power, 
 I of course am ignorant ; but I cannot do otherwise 
 than thus state the matter to you. If you can thus assist 
 one who is represented to me as a worthy man, I dare 
 say you will, and in that case I will beg you to com- 
 municate your kind intention by a line to either of the 
 two Westalls, who are both very much interested about 
 him. His name is Christie. Believe me, 
 
 Yours very truly, 
 
 Robert Soutiiey. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Kill. 
 
 Keswick, March 14, 1821. 
 
 I blame myself for not having written to King 
 as soon as I knew you were gone to Bristol. It did 
 not occur to me till I received your letter ; and 
 indeed I was not sure that you had not returned, hear- 
 ing nothing of you either from Harry or Rickman. 
 If poor Danvers had been living, he would have been, 
 as he always was, useful in time of need, always ready 
 to perform any act of service and of kindness. If 
 King had received my letter in regular time, he might
 
 236 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 have relieved you of some trouble during the last week 
 of your stay. A very mournful time you must have 
 passed. I assure you it was often in my thoughts. 
 
 If there be one spot upon this earth that I remember 
 with more feeling than any other, it is Ashton, such as 
 it was forty years ago, when those village lanes of which 
 you speak were in their beauty. The first time I ever 
 rode on horseback was when you carried me thither, 
 before you, from Bedminster. 
 
 Edward wrote me a very good letter, which pleased 
 me very much. Tell him that I shall be glad to hear 
 from him again, whenever he is disposed to write. 
 
 The " Vision " arrived here yesterday. There is a 
 provoking error in the first page, where the printer has 
 contrived to drop the final a in Glaramara. And in 
 the extract from Landor's "Essay," the word ac has 
 crept in, nonsensically. Landor has sent you a copy of 
 his volume, which has found its way to me, and must 
 wait for an opportunity of conveyance. 
 
 The dedication was a good one ; but I took an official 
 opinion concerning its etiquette, and, in conformity to 
 that opinion, struck out the part which, in the form of 
 compliment, conveyed a well-timed warning. The 
 metre will probably attract some notice, and possibly 
 occasion some discussion ^ro and con: the subject will 
 provoke some abuse, to which I am perfectly indifferent. 
 I do not expect that more than 500 copies will sell, but 
 I am glad the experiment has been made. It was my 
 intention to have printed two odes with it ; but finding 
 that there was no want of eking, and knowing that 
 short lines in a quarto page would have looked ridiculous 
 if printed in the same type as the hexameters, I laid 
 them aside. 
 
 *' Lope de Aguirres Adventures " are gone to the 
 printer, with considerable additions, such as were 
 necessary to make the story complete when it appeared
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 237 
 
 as a separate publication. It will form one volume, 
 like the *' Life of Nelson," in the small size. Murray's 
 printer proceeds very slowly with the " History." I 
 have corrected only thirteen sheets. 
 
 The " Correio Braziliense " is now become an inte- 
 resting work. My only hope for Portugal was that Uca- 
 legon's house might be burnt to the ground before the 
 flames extended there. Ferdinand, I think, can hardly 
 escape death, and Spain will be from one sea to another 
 the seat of a Spanish civil war, which will be plus quam 
 civile with a vengeance. What will become of Portugal 
 I cannot conjecture ; but it appears very likely that the 
 poor king, between his two stools, will come to the 
 ground. To-day's paper brings news of the explosion 
 at Para. The sure effect of revolution in Brazil will 
 be to divide that country among as many Artigases and 
 Aguirres as have ability to keep a regiment of ruffians 
 together. I do not see what can save the intei'ior from 
 this ; and the great maritime cities will probably run 
 the same course as Buenos Ayres. The end of these 
 things I shall not live to see ; but I have a good deal 
 to say upon the prospects of society, which I shall bring 
 forward in my " Colloquies." 
 
 Did I tell you that two translations of " Roderick " 
 have been published at Paris, and a third is talked of. 
 One of them has been sent me. If I wished to show 
 any young poet what images and expressions in the 
 poem had any peculiar propriety, it might be done by 
 telling him to mark everything which the translator had 
 either generalised or skipt. God bless you. 
 
 R. S.
 
 238 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 To a W. Williams Wynn, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, March 23. 1821. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 Your confession that you dislike the "Vision 
 of Judgment " less than you expected, is more grati- 
 fying to me than half the compliments that I shall re- 
 ceive ; for you know I anticipated from the beginning 
 your hearty disapproval. A great many of the persons 
 who usually write to me on such occasions are just 
 now waiting to see which way the wind of public 
 opinion will set in ; but, among the poets, I may call 
 for a division, and count a majority. 
 
 I am very much amused at your account of Murray 
 and the literaliste, and at their concern for my devoted 
 head. Lord Byron had deserved more than this at my 
 hands ; but what I have written proceeded from a 
 sense of duty, not from any personal resentment : if 
 any personal feeling existed it was a latent apprehension 
 that some undeserved censure might attach to me for 
 the scandalous silence of the " Quarterly Review " 
 concerning " Don Juan." As for Murray's anticipated 
 contest, I liave no itch for controversy, and will never 
 be drawn into one ; only, if Lord Byron provoke it, I 
 will read him a lecture somewhat more at length, and 
 such a one as will last quite as long as his lordship's 
 
 works. 
 
 My hope for Europe was that the Spanish revolution 
 would have reached its stage of blood soon enough to 
 deter all other nations from entering upon the same 
 course. My fears are now like yours, and perhaps 
 more for Germany (especially the Prussian States) 
 than for France and Brabant ; for if Germany were 
 sound, the spirit might once more be abated by force 
 of arms. Great part of the evil lias proceeded from
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 239 
 
 the English newspapers, from the language held in 
 Parliament, and from the foreign journals printed in 
 England — to these latter the movements in Portugal 
 and Brazil may directly be ascribed. If the Portu- 
 guese ambassadors had done their duty, they should 
 long ago have called upon this Government to send the 
 editors of those journals out of the country, by the 
 Alien Act, or at least have prosecuted them. 
 
 The Austrians say of themselves — " Nous sero7is les 
 derniers,'' looking upon the event as inevitable. Shall 
 we escape ? I should say, certainly not^ if I looked 
 merely at human causes, for here the tendency of 
 everything is to the utter overthrow of our institutions 
 — forgive me if I include the Catholic question among 
 the co-operating causes of destruction. But I have a 
 trust in Providence, and in that trust a cheering and 
 steady hope, which, if it rested upon any other found- 
 ation, would be utterly unreasonable. 
 
 My feelings upon this subject were expressed in the 
 last " New Year's Ode," which Bedford may perhaps 
 have shown you. If you have not seen it, I will send 
 it you, as it may be long before it gets to the press ; 
 and though I have no talent for lyrical composition, it 
 was written rapidly and earnestly. 
 
 I think you need not be alarmed at Watkin's ten- 
 dency to croup. There is a spurious form of the 
 disease which frequently recurs, and which is more 
 alarming than dangerous. I know this by experience. 
 
 I am reading, for the second time, Michaelis's " Com- 
 mentaries on the Laws of Moses," in an English trans- 
 lation — certainly one of the most able and important 
 books that I have ever perused. He wishes the intro- 
 duction of slavery as a punishment. This is very unlike 
 his usual sagacity, /or he seems to forget the effect which 
 slavery produces upon the master. God bless you. 
 
 R. S.
 
 240 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Aprils. 1821, 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 The King has desired Sir William Knighton to 
 let me know that " he has read the ' Vision of Judg- 
 ment' twice, and that he is much gratified by the dedi- 
 cation, and pleased with the poem." Could you get a 
 copy sent with the despatches to our minister at Flo- 
 rence for Landor, who is at Pisa? I know not in what 
 other manner to transmit it to him, and this is one of 
 the uses of an ambassador. I once received at one time 
 three folios through the Spanish ambassador from Cadiz. 
 Landor has only seen the first paragraph, which I sent 
 him in a letter, and it has made him a convert to the 
 metre. This is no slight conquest, for except Wynn I had 
 looked upon him as the person among all my friends 
 least likely to be reconciled to it. But the verdict of 
 my peers is most decidedly in its favour. 
 
 Now to a more important subject. You were duly 
 apprised towards the end of the year of Othello's death. 
 Since that lamented event this house was cat-less, till 
 on Saturday, March 2'4., Mrs. Calvert, knowing how 
 grievously we were annoyed by rats, offered me what 
 she described as a fine full-grown black cat, who was 
 moreover a tom. She gave him an excellent character 
 in all points but one, which was that he was a most ex- 
 pert pigeon-catcher ; and as they had a pigeon house, 
 this propensity rendered it necessary to pass sentence 
 upon him either of transportation or of death. Moved 
 by compassion (his colour and his tomship also being 
 taken into consideration), I consented to give him an 
 asylum, and on the evening of that day here he came in 
 a sack. 
 
 You, Grosvenor, who are a philogalist, and therefore
 
 1S21. ROBEKT SOUTHEY. 241 
 
 understand more of cat nature than has been ever at- 
 tained by the most profound naturalists, know how diffi- 
 cult it is to reconcile a cat to a new domicile. When 
 the sack was opened, the kitchen door, which leads into 
 the passage, was open also, and the cat disappeared ; 
 not indeed like a flash of lightning, but as fast as one, — 
 that is to say, for all purposes of a simile. There was 
 no chance of his making his way back to the pigeon- 
 house. He might have done this had he been carried 
 t.hiice the distance in any otlier direction; but in this 
 there was either a river to cross, or a part of the town 
 to pass, both of which were such obstacles to his travels 
 that we were quite sure all on this side of them was lo 
 him terra Incognita. Food, therefore, was placed where 
 he would be likely to find it in the night; and at the 
 unanimous desire of the children, I took upon myself 
 the charge of providing him with a name, for it is not 
 proper that a cat should remain without one. Taking 
 into consideration his complexion, as well as his sex, 
 my first thought was to call him Henrique Diaz, a name 
 which poor Koster would have approved, had he been 
 living to have heard it; but it presently occurred to me 
 that the Zombi * would be an appellation equally ap- 
 propriate and more dignified. The Zombi, therefore, 
 he was named. 
 
 It was soon ascertained that the Zombi had taken 
 possession of poor Wilsey's cellar, which being filled 
 with pea-sticks afforded him a secure hiding-place ; the 
 kitchen also of that part of t!ie house being forsaken, he 
 was in perfect quiet. Food was laid for him every day, 
 and the children waited impatiently for tlie time when 
 the Zombi would become acquainted with the house, 
 and suffer them to become acquainted with him. Once 
 
 * The title of the Chief of the Palmares negroes. See History 
 of Brazils, vol. iii. p. 24. 
 
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 242 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 or twice in the evening he was seen out of doors, and 
 it was known that he reconnoitred the premises in the 
 nisfht : hut in ohstinate retirement he continued from 
 Saturday till Saturday, seven days and nights, notwith- 
 standing all kind words were used to bring him out, as 
 if he had been determined to live and die a hermit. 
 
 But between four and five o'clock on the Sunday 
 morning, all who had ears to hear were awakened by 
 such screams as if the Zombi had been caught in a rat- 
 trap, or had met with some other excruciating accident. 
 You, Mr. Bedford, understand cats, and know very well 
 that a cat-solu is a very different thing from a duet ; and 
 that no person versed in their tongue can mistake their 
 expression of pain for anything else. The creature 
 seemed to be in agonies. A light was procured, that it 
 might be relieved if that were possible. Upon searching 
 the house, the Zombi was seen at the top of Wilsey's 
 stairs, from whence he disappeared, retreating to his 
 stronghold in the cellar; nor could any traces be dis- 
 covered of any hurt that could have befallen him, nor 
 has it since appeared that he had received any, so that 
 the cause of this nocturnal disturbance remains an im- 
 penetrable mystery. 
 
 Various have been our attempts to explain it. Some 
 of the women who measure the power of rats by their 
 own fears, would have it that he was bitten by a rat, or 
 by an association of rats ; but to this I indignantly re- 
 plied that in that case the ground would have been 
 strewn with their bodies, and that it would have been 
 the rats' cry, not the Zombi's, that would have been 
 heard. Dismissing, therefore, that impossible supposi- 
 tion, I submit to your consideration, in the form of 
 queries, the various possibilities which have occurred to 
 me, — all unsatisfactory, I confess, — requesting you to 
 assist me in my endeavour to find out the mystery of 
 this wonderful history, as it may truly be called. You
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 243 
 
 will be pleased to bear in mind that the Zombi was the 
 only cat concerned in the transaction : of that I am per- 
 fectly certain. 
 
 Now then, Grosvenor, — 
 
 1. Had he seen the devil ? 
 
 2. Was he making love to himself? 
 
 3. Was he engaged in single combat with himself? 
 
 4. Was he attempting to raise the devil by invoca- 
 tion? 
 
 5. Had he heard me sing, and was he attempting 
 (vainly) to imitate it ? 
 
 These queries, you will perceive, all proceed upon the 
 supposition that it was the Zombi who made the noise. 
 But I have further to ask, — 
 
 6. Was it the devil? 
 
 7. Was it Jeffery ? * 
 
 8. Were either of these personages tormenting the 
 Zombi? 
 
 I have only to add that from that time to this he 
 continues in the same obstinate retirement, and to assure 
 you that 
 
 I remain, 
 
 Mr. Bedford, 
 
 With the highest consideration, 
 Yours as ever, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 P. S. One further query occurs while I am writing. 
 Sunday having been the first of the month — 
 
 9. Was he making April fools of us ? 
 
 R. S.f 
 
 * The explanation of this term is to be sought in the " Life of 
 Wesley," where he is described as " not a malicious goblin, but 
 one easily offended." See vol. i. p. 23., and notes, pp. 432 — 465, 
 2nd edit. 
 
 f " I admire your solution of Zombi's Notturno. Alas ! he has 
 gone beyond space once more, and has never returned. He is 
 
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 244 LETTEHS OF 1821. 
 
 To a W. W. Wyniiy Esq., M.P. 
 
 April 4. 1821. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 I did not omit Henry V. from any remains of 
 prejudice, but because I wished not to lengthen a 
 muster roll which was likely to be too long, and is in- 
 deed disproportionate to the other parts of the poem. 
 Yet certainly I cannot agree with you in thinking that 
 Coeur de Lion might be displaced to make room for 
 him, for Richard must ever be one of the heroes of 
 romance. Madame de Stael told me she meant to 
 make him the hero of a prose epic. His taste for 
 Saracens' heads was something like that for Irish bacon 
 which prevailed in Wales about the same time, and be- 
 longed rather to the age than to the individual. But 
 Richard's, you know, was only a display to frighten the 
 Saracens, whereas the bacon was, no doubt, for use. 
 Barbarous customs kept their ground longer in this 
 island than historians seem to have observed. Did I 
 tell you that in Galloway something like the Poly- 
 andrian system of the ancient Britons appears to have 
 prevailed as late as the twelfth century ; so at least I 
 interpret a passage in the Acta Sanctorum. 
 
 vanished, without a hope of his re-appearance, or a vestige of him 
 remaining. We are promised to succeed hira a Black Tomling, 
 whom I have named Frester John — that hierarch being the most 
 remarkable black potentate whom I could call to mind. Long 
 live Prester John ! and may he be more fortunate than his prede- 
 cessors, Othello and Pulcheria." — MS. Letter from M. S. to G. C. 
 B., April 29. 1821. 
 
 " We expect Prester John shortly. The Zombi has completely 
 disappeared. We have a visitor whom I have named William 
 Rufus (of Lord Nelson's blood I doubt not) ; and there is a finer 
 one of the same complexion in the town, upon whom I have con- 
 ferred the name of Danuyr le Roux, — but you must read the old 
 romance of Gyron le Courtoys to know how great a hero Red 
 Danayr vr&s." — Ibid. 11th May, 1821.
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEy. 245 
 
 You speak of Davy in one of your letters. When 
 you saw him at Bristol, 1 was in habits of the greatest 
 intimacy with him. That intimacy has fallen off, less 
 from remoteness of place and dissimilarity of pursuits, 
 than because of the effect which high life and prosperity 
 liave produced upon him ; an effect which has been such, 
 that for many years I have felt more pain in his com- 
 pany, from remembering what he was, than any pleasure 
 to be derived from his conversation would compensate. 
 A great man most unquestionabl}^ he is in one line, but 
 in that line he would be even greater than he is, if the 
 world had less hold upon him. It has made him vain, 
 selfish, and sensual ; and weaned him from all his old 
 friends. 
 
 Old friends are the best of all possessions, and there 
 is nothing in this world which can supply their loss. 
 
 The King sends me word that he has read the " Vision 
 of Judgment " twice, is much gratified with the dedica- 
 tion, and pleased with the poem. The dedication was a 
 good one as it originally stood, for I had touched upon 
 the state of the press in a way which pleased myself 
 both as to the matter and the form. This was not 
 struck out from any fear of the obloquy which it would 
 provoke, but because I thought it might seem out of its 
 place, and as it were intruded where I had no business 
 to introduce it. Concerning the metre, I have the full 
 and entire concurrence of the poets whom I know, and 
 of the female readers. Nor indeed have I heard as yet 
 of any repugnance to it, except from .you, whom, as you 
 know, I expected to ride upon an insurmountable ob- 
 stacle ! * 
 
 I am now taking up the " Tale of Paraguay," with 
 the determination of going through with it, for the most 
 ursent of all reasons. And I shall have to send you ere 
 
 * An old Westminster aUusion, explained in Vol. II. p. 322. 
 
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 246 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 long that " History of Lope de Agierre," which was in- 
 serted in the " Annual Register," reprinted in a little 
 volume, making the tliirty-fourth of my operas in that 
 size. 
 
 Is the second volume of the " Scriptores Rerum 
 Hibernicarum " published ? Whenever it is, I will, if I 
 possibly can, review it, in the hope of bringing it into 
 notice, or at least of giving to the editor that commen- 
 dation to which he is so fully entitled. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 XV. S. 
 
 To a W. W. Wynn, Esq., M. P. 
 
 April 6. 1821. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 The enclosed refuses an invitation to dine on the 
 third of May with the Literary Fund Society, for the 
 good reason that I intend to dine in Cumberland on that 
 day ; and a refusal to write verses for the said dinner, 
 for the equally good reason that I am too busy, and 
 have no talent for occasional poetry. 
 
 Another reason not less decisive might have been 
 added, if I had not borne in mind that the least which 
 is said is the soonest mended ! a maxim which I impress 
 upon my children when they hurt themselves in infancy, 
 as a charm to stop their crying. That reason is, that if 
 I wrote satire, there are few subjects on which I should 
 lay on the lash with so much severity as this worshipful 
 society, which, while it lauds itself as a joint-stock com- 
 pany of patronage, does in fact nothing more than re- 
 lieve literary pauperism by donations of five and of ten 
 pounds, which just serve to purchase a reprieve from the
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 247 
 
 sponging-house or the parish, and to prolong the pro- 
 cess of starving. 
 
 I could say much upon this subject, and upon the sort 
 of society which would really be beneficial to literature 
 and to the community. Whatever Dr. Johnson may 
 have said, the booksellers are not the best patrons of 
 literature. They must consider solely what is likely to 
 sell, not what deserves to be printed. The scheme for 
 an academy which has been published, is ridiculous ; but 
 academies are not in themselves bad things. In other 
 countries they have done a great deal, and there is a 
 great deal to be done in this, which will never be done 
 without one. 
 
 How much depends upon Austria at this moment ! 
 A liberal policy might do wonders now, but the race of 
 statesmen is extinct. With evil on all sides, one has 
 nothing to hope for except tranquillity, and that sort 
 of melioration arising from the spirit of the age, which 
 was going on every day till the French Revolution 
 brought on an age of blood. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R/. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill. 
 
 Keswick, April 30. 1821. 
 
 I HAVE a letter by this day's post from Knox, con- 
 cerning Edward, for whose interest he seems to feel as 
 warmly as I could wish him. He is of opinion that it 
 will be better not for him to stand out for Collesre next 
 year, because it will require cramming (an operation 
 which whether it be always beneficial he doubts ; I, 
 for my part, not doubting that it is always injurious), 
 
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 248 LETTERS OF 
 
 1821. 
 
 and because of liis youth and gentleness of disposition. 
 His utmost efforts next year could not be expected 
 to bring liim in except among the four last; and 
 then, to use Knox's words, " a gentle, delicate boy 
 would be subjected to the severest part of a severe 
 discipline." The year after he would probably come in 
 very high. Knox must be the best judge of all this. 
 With regard to the discipline of which he speaks, it is 
 one of those evils which cry aloud for extirpation ; and 
 against which I should have cried aloud ere this, if it 
 were not for the temper of the times, when so many 
 persons would join in the cry for the purpose of mis- 
 chief. But the economy of our public schools stands 
 grievously in need of reform. Goodenough had an op- 
 portunity last year of breaking the tyranny which is 
 exercised in College, when a fla^rrant instance came 
 before him in the case of James Moore's case. But I 
 believe that, like most men who are connected with old 
 establishments, lie wishes to maintain things as they 
 are ; and the worse they are, the more does he feel it a 
 point of honour to maintain them. 
 
 One of the errors in our old school education is 
 exemplified in Edward's own case, for he is nearly two 
 years more forward than he would have been in the 
 regular course of the school ; boys usually entering the 
 fourth form from the age of thirteen to fourteen. If 
 njy dear Herbert had lived to reach that age, he would 
 have been advanced enough for the sixth form, and 
 have acquired as many modern languages as I could 
 have taught him, or learnt in teaching him. Yet his 
 lessons never employed more than three hours in the 
 day, and when he was with me they were as much 
 spurt as study ; so easily are these things acquired by 
 a willing and apt mind when it is led in the right 
 way. 
 
 I should have been very anxious to hear of the
 
 1S21. ROBERT SOUTHEV. 249 
 
 cliilclrcn, if the Doctor had not written. Love to my 
 aunt. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To C. W. fV. Wynn, Esq., M. P. 
 
 Keswick, May 8. 1821. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 During the last year or year and a half that 1 
 was at Westminster, one imposition served me : after 
 it was given up and laid on the table, it was regularly 
 abstracted, either by myself or the "Ava^ avhpcov*, for 
 whom I performed the like service. And so it lasted, 
 till the appearance of the quartan migiit have betrayed 
 its history to an observant eye. Something like this I 
 have now good hope of effecting with my " Official 
 Odes." It was notified to Shield that one would be 
 required this year ; and one having been made ready 
 (which to him is really a serious labour, the mere 
 transcribing the music being a week's work for an indus- 
 trious copyist), he is plainly mortified. But it has not 
 been called for. I, on the other hand, am exceedingly 
 well pleased, meaning not to write anything else upon 
 St. George's Day as long as this can be kept in reserve. 
 
 I am very glad to hear that you are concerned with 
 the " Records," especially if it is likely to accelerate a 
 work so much wanted as that of a' Corpus Historicum. 
 What I fear is, that it will be very slowly performed, 
 which to a man who wishes to make use of it is a serious 
 consideration. These things are best done by an effi- 
 cient academy, when there are no monastic institutions, 
 or none who maintain a chai-acter for erudition. Such 
 
 * His friend Combe.
 
 250 LETTERS OF 
 
 1821. 
 
 an academy might render very gi'eat service to British 
 literature ; but the scheme which was lately talked of 
 was absurd enough to make the very name ridiculous. 
 
 Do you know that the late * * * * *^ ^hjle 
 he was in office, transferred some very valuable papers 
 from the public records to his own possession? So 
 * * * * of the Record Office, assured me, with great 
 indignation, he having a proper sense of the value of 
 such things. 
 
 I should like to know what your *' Corpus " is to 
 comprehend, and how far you purpose to come down 
 with it. I hope the Saxon and Welsh remains may 
 be included, with literal Latin versions. You will 
 want more labourers than one. Palgrave should be 
 commander-in-chief, but he should have others under 
 ^ini* God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Jlickman, Esq., 8^-c. 
 
 Keswick, May 18. 1821. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 Thank you for the " Highland Road and Bridge 
 Report," the enormous labour of which I can very well 
 understand. The plans provoke me by the inconveni- 
 ence and ugliness of their economy. If we are too 
 poor to afford anything ornamental, they might at least 
 have been given upon plates the size of the page, as 
 many in each as that size would allow. The report 
 tells me of much that I did not know, and^pleasantly 
 reminds me of what I did. 
 
 I was about to ask you a question which you are 
 more likely than any other person to answer. Wlien
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 251 
 
 was slavery abolished in England? or was it ever abo- 
 lished by any specific act ? I find that a great many 
 villains emancipated themselves, during the wars of 
 York and Lancaster, by taking refuge in large towns, 
 and taking advantage of frequent changes of property, 
 and the general insecurity ; and I find that, when Holin- 
 shed compiled his '* Chronicles," any bondsman setting 
 foot in England became free, such being *' the privilege 
 of our country, by the especial grace of God and 
 bounty of our princes." But I do not find when this 
 became law or custom ; nor can I discover any time or 
 state of things when such an act was likely to have past. 
 
 The "Dialogues" (which I believe I have mentioned 
 to you) lead me to this enquiry, and indeed to every- 
 thing connected with the progress of society in England. 
 
 The progress of my Peninsular volumes depends now 
 upon the printer. I have corrected twenty-one sheets, 
 and expect that the first volume will be carried through 
 the press in the course of the autumn : whether it will 
 be published then, or detained till the whole is ready, 
 is as the bookseller thinks proper. 
 
 Poor King of Portugal and Brazil ! His coming to 
 Europe is, I have no doubt, a forlorn hope that he may 
 find an asylum in England. Were it not for Spain, the 
 business at Lisbon might be settled as easily as at 
 Naples. 
 
 I am glad you are satisfied with the "Vision" as a 
 metrical experiment, concerning which different opinions 
 reach me, — the most conclusive being that women 
 readily catch the rliythm and like it. The King took 
 notice of it in the best-natured way possible, by telling 
 my brother at the birthday that I had sent him a very 
 beautiful poem, and that he had read it with great 
 pleasure. The truth is, if I had not written something 
 out of the common way, I could not have written at all 
 upon such a subject.
 
 252 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 The modern Oliver Cromwell is a person of that 
 •name who has lately published memoirs of his great 
 ancestor. I think old Nol himself could not have 
 made a worse book. Your belief in the ILIkcov makes 
 me the better pleased with having expressed ray own. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 P. S. Remember me, I pray you, to Mr. Telford 
 when you see him ; I live in hopes of seeing him here 
 one of these days. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill. 
 
 Keswick, May 27. 1821. 
 
 There is an article in Lackington's Catalogue (No. 
 7825.) which I shoukl like you to look at, — it is a 
 large MS. concerning the negotiation at the Treaty of 
 the Pyrenees, in French, price two guineas, from Dr. 
 Laurence's collection. Portugal was so much con- 
 cerned in that treaty, that I should think this MS. must 
 be worth having ; and I would have ordered it im- 
 mediately, only that it is better not to buy a pig in a 
 poke, when there is any one who can be depended 
 upon (like little Stevens) for approving the pig. 
 
 This reminds me of my " History of Portugal," and, 
 by that connection, that Sir Charles Stuart sent a 
 message to me through Henry Wynn*, that he should be 
 glad if I would return his books if I had done with 
 them, not saying where the single book which I have 
 of his should be sent, nor thanking me for the " His- 
 tory of Brazil." I have only the " Valeroso liUci- 
 
 * The present Sir Henry W. W. Wynn. See Vol. II. p. '295.
 
 1821. ROr.I':RT SOUTIIEY. 253 
 
 deno," which he sent by the post, and for which I 
 paid one guinea postage, sixteen having been charged 
 for it. This is not done with ; for 1 am using it in 
 improving my first volume, and have to take from it a 
 very interesting account of the Duke of Braganza's 
 mode of life at Villa Vicosa. When I have done this, 
 which shall be at my first convenient leisure, the book 
 shall be sent by some good opportunity to Harry's, for 
 your further direction. I shall not accompany it with 
 any letter of thanks to Sir Charles, because he did not 
 think proper to call upon me at Paris, where I made it 
 my first business to leave a card at his door.* 
 
 The " Correio Braziliense" is now become an inter- 
 esting work. Some of my acquaintance are in the 
 Cortes. Baeta is one of the moderate party, who are 
 for allowing a suspensive veto, as they call it, to the 
 crown ; and the poor Coinibra Professor of Botany of 
 Brotero, keeps out of the way upon ticklish questions, 
 wishing, no doubt, that he were quietly at home with 
 his plants. I look upon the King's return as a measure 
 of personal safety, that he may be within reach of our 
 protection, and perhaps of Austrian assistance. The 
 same troops which have quieted Naples may easily be 
 transported to Lisbon ; and, at all events, his life will be 
 safe at Lisbon. The proceedings of the Cortes are like 
 those in Spain at their first meeting, — unmethodical, 
 precipitate, metaphysical, and mischievous, good inten- 
 tions being frustrated by the ignorance and inexperience 
 of those who put themselves forward, and the task of 
 putting such a government to rights requiring abler 
 statesmen than could possibly grow up under it. The 
 work of demolition is likely to be very completely 
 done ; and if the King could find a minister like 
 
 * " Friday, May 16. — ^ly first business was to leave a card at Sir 
 C. Stuart's." — MS. Journal through France and Switzerland, lb 17.
 
 254 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 Pomba], he might build up new institutions, as the new 
 city was built, the old one having been thrown down by 
 the earthquake. The end of these convulsions in Spain 
 I do not expect to live to see. 
 
 Two hundred pages of my "Peninsular War" are 
 printed. The little volume of " Aguirre's Adventures" 
 will soon be finished, and you will have it in the course 
 of two or three weeks. There is another episode in 
 American history which I think of composing for the 
 " Quarterly Review" ere long, — the last insurrections 
 of the Indians, under one of the Inca family, during the 
 American war. The only account which has ever been 
 published is in the " History of Buenos Ayres," by 
 Funes. At present I am finishing a life of Oliver 
 Cromwell for the *' Review." Murray allows me to 
 make use hereafter of any English lives which are writ- 
 ten for the "• Review," in a series of such lives, for 
 which he will pay me 500/. per volume, the intended 
 extent of the series being six octavo volumes. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John May, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, June 15. 1821. 
 
 My dear Friend, 
 
 The public news from Brazil has made me look 
 daily, with much anxiety, for tidings concerning you — 
 in what manner these revolutionary movements may 
 have affected your interests. As they have neither been 
 hasty nor unforeseen, I should hope there had been 
 time to extricate your property from the precarious 
 hands in which it was placed. But then I call to mind
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 255 
 
 how much easier it is to run into danger than to with- 
 draw from it, and that tottering governments are too 
 much alarmed and perplexed to pay much regard to 
 their engagements. On the other hand, it occurs to me 
 that the Government would endeavour to fulfil its en- 
 gagements to British subjects in preference to any 
 other, because the King's intention of returning to 
 Portugal must have, for one chief motive, the desire 
 of feeling himself within reach of British protection. 
 
 I think of writing a paper upon the state of Por- 
 tugal and Brazil, for the " Quarterly Review." The 
 separation of the two countries can hardly be prevented 
 now ; indeed, the wisest conduct could only have de- 
 layed it, and brought it about quickly and amicably 
 by a division of the kingdoms, fixing one son at Lisbon, 
 and the other branch at the Rio. But the tendency of 
 all commercial colonies is towards republicanism : the 
 foundations upon which monarchy rests are wanting. 
 It is to be expected that the Brazilians will form a 
 constitution in imitation of the American States, with- 
 out any regard to the difference of their habits, cha- 
 racter, and former institutions. Disputes and divisions 
 between the great captaincies will be the next step ; 
 and while the great cities undergo as many revolutions 
 as Buenos Ayres, the interior will be at the mercy of 
 troops of banditti as bad as the worst of the old Pau- 
 listas. I can see but one motive which may, perhaps, 
 alarm the revolutionary party, and possibly keep them 
 within some bounds — a fear of the negroes, who, in 
 case of civil war, ma}' renew, in most of the great 
 cities, the tragedy of St. Domingo. 
 
 The prospect in Portugal is not so bad. The revo- 
 lution there may be prevented from going the same 
 lengths as in Spain, by the situation of Lisbon, where 
 England would not suffer the King to be put to death.
 
 256 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 and whither an Austrian force might be transported 
 from Naples, if the tlirone were in danger. The Por- 
 tuguese reformers appear to mistake the nature of the 
 political disease in that country, which was less in the 
 form of their government than in its corruptions and 
 the abuse of the laws. Had the laws been regularly 
 administered, they would not have had occasion to try 
 their hands at making a constitution. 
 
 I am bestowing great pains upon the first volume of 
 " Brazil," the reprinting of which will soon be finished. 
 A great many curious facts and details I have got at by 
 means of books and papers which have come to my 
 hands since its first publication, particularly from a 
 " History of the West Indian Company," in Dutch, by 
 Joannes de Laet. The additions which I have made 
 amount to a tenth of the volume, as far as the printing 
 has proceeded. Thirty sheets of the *' Peninsular 
 War" are printed. This is my main business at present, 
 and I must work the closer at it, having suspended it 
 lately to write a view of Oliver Crumweirs life for the 
 " Quarterly Review." This I have just finished, and 
 count upon its produce for my Midsummer bills. It is 
 a fine subject, but the limits of a review will not allow 
 room for doing it justice. One of these days I shall 
 enlarge it for insertion in the projected series of bio- 
 graphy. 
 
 Richmond must be at this time in full beauty ; so, 
 indeed, is Keswick. Summer is come at last, and the 
 delight of bathing draws me out of doors when nothing 
 else would. In this library of mine, I very often think 
 of yours as the only room which may fairly vie with it. 
 If we could but bring the two within a reasonable 
 distance of each other, it would add very much to my 
 enjoyments. 
 
 My uncle writes in good spirits, so that I hope he
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 257 
 
 has recovered from the effects of his long and miserable 
 confinement at Bristol. I hear a very good account of 
 his eldest son from Knox, the usher of his boarding 
 house, who, in kindness for me, takes more interest in, 
 and more pains with, him than money could purchase. 
 The boy has good talents, is not wanting in diligence, 
 and has the best possible disposition. It is a great 
 source of satisfaction to me that my uncle's children 
 promise so well. If it please God that he should live 
 to the age of his elder brother, he may by that 
 time see the three eldest so forward in the way of 
 life, that they will only have to proceed regularly in 
 the course before them. 
 
 You could not have fixed your son at a better college 
 than Exeter. Perhaps it has one advantage over Oriel 
 — that it does not hold itself quite so high. My old 
 friend and fellow collegian, Lightfoot, has lately placed 
 a son there, by Copplestone's advice, who could not find 
 room for him at Oriel ; that is, more suo, he preferred 
 somebody of more consequence to the son of an old 
 acquaintance in humble life. Your next care respect- 
 ing John will be the choice of a profession for him. 
 This is a very anxious subject. I shall be an old man 
 before it comes upon me, if my poor Cuthbert should 
 live to grow up, and if I should live to see — two con- 
 tingencies, each of which has the chances very much 
 against it. At present, thank God ! he thrives, and is 
 as happy as the day is long. The others are doing 
 well. Your goddaughter took the field to-day with a 
 sketch-book in proper form. Poor dear Nash was 
 always urging her to this. Have you got your portrait? 
 Thci-e is the beginning of a letter biographical in my 
 desk, the date whereof makes me ashamed. Re- 
 member me most kindly to Mrs. May and your daugh- 
 ters, and to John also if he be at home. The two 
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 Ediths desire me to present their remembrances. Pray 
 let me hear from you soon. God bless you. 
 
 Yours most affectionately, 
 
 R. SOUTHEY. 
 
 To the Rev. Neville While, ^c. 
 
 Keswick, June 21. 1821. 
 
 My bear Neville, 
 
 The copyright act as it now stands certainly ap- 
 plies to the "Remains;" the alteration in that act 
 having been intended as a favour to authors, and partly 
 also as a set-off against the hardship of exacting the 
 eleven copies. The "Remains" are your property as 
 long as you live, or either of your sisters, considering 
 the work as your joint property. 
 
 You have now to consider what materials there are 
 which may be published with the Illustrations. We 
 acted imprudently in adding anything after the first 
 edition ; nothing was gained by it, and the only effect 
 was to lessen the worth of the first edition, and expend 
 materials which might now have been turned to ac- 
 count. Did I not some years ago examine the MS. 
 volume in my possession with this view, and send you 
 what could be gleaned from it ? I seem to recollect 
 so, but am not certain. 
 
 With regard to the portrait of your excellent mo- 
 ther, there will come a time when both her portrait and 
 yours ought to accompany these *' Remains." The ob- 
 jection which you feel in one instance applies to both, 
 and long may it be before that objection shall cease to 
 exist.
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 259 
 
 It is a long while since I heard of Wm. Westall ; 
 but if he moves nortlivvarcl this year, he is very likely 
 to take Nottingham in his way, certainly could make it 
 so without any inconvenience. 
 
 Your weather, it seems, has been like ours, cold and 
 ungenial. I see by the papers that the season has been 
 equally unfavourable in France ; imless there be a 
 speedy change, the agriculturists will not have cause to 
 complain of a plentiful harvest this 3'ear as an aggra- 
 vation of their distresses. Here we are in great want 
 of rain. We had a few warm days last week, which 1 
 made the most of, and took a delicious bath every day 
 up the River Greta, about a mile and a half distant. 
 
 I am now closely employed upon the " History of 
 the Peninsular War," of which the thirty-second sheet 
 is now before me. It is a singularly interesting occu- 
 pation thus to record a series of events the progress of 
 which I watched so earnestly and anxiously ; and now, 
 with the whole before me, to observe wherein I judged 
 rightly at the time, and wherein the opinions which I 
 then formed were erroneous. I do not find tliat I was 
 mistaken upon any point of importance, except in ex- 
 pecting good from assembling the Cortes. The subject 
 is a noble one, and remarkably complete. With the se- 
 cond part of the tragedy I have nothing to do, and God 
 knows what the end will be, or who will live to see it. 
 
 Chancey Townsend wrote to me for your direction, 
 when he published his volume of poems, meaning, I be- 
 lieve, to send you a copy. You will be pleased with 
 many of them. They breathe a sweet strain of natural 
 feeling. There is a tale in Crabbe's manner, which is 
 very well told, but the story is of a kind which excites 
 nothing but pain in the perusal. 
 
 You -will doubtless form by degrees a clerical li- 
 brary. They are reprinting " Strype's Lives" at the 
 Clarendon Press. The writings of this very useful and 
 
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 laborious man * contain tlie fullest account of whatever 
 concerns the Church of Ensrland from the commence- 
 ment of the Reformation to the beginning of James the 
 First's reign. We are promised also from the same 
 press a collection of South's works — a man of incompa- 
 rable powers of reasoning and strength of mind, and 
 whom I do not like the worse for his honest acrimony 
 against those who had stirred up these kingdoms to re- 
 bellion. Reginald Heber is publishing Jeremy Tay- 
 lor's works, the most eloquent of our divines, perhaps 
 of all our writers, — wise, and gentle, and amiable; 
 but as liable to be led astray by the warmth of his 
 fancy, as South was by the heat of his temper, though 
 in a different direction. They are, however, both safe 
 guides, and sound pillars of our Church ; for Taylor 
 errs only in accrediting too easily suspicious legends of 
 tbe early Romish church, and in admitting, what is and 
 must be mere supposition to assume, in his own nund 
 something like tlie consistency of belief. You know 
 what the late King said of the divines of that age, — 
 *' There tvere giants in those days.'" God bless you. 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 Yours most affectionately, 
 
 Robert Soutiiey. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Ilill 
 
 Keswick, July 2. 1821. 
 
 I HAVE the whole series of " Harris's Lives," — some 
 of the most worthless books they are that ever were 
 
 * " Good old John Strype, one of those humble and happy- 
 minded men who, by diligent labouring in the fields of literature, 
 find ^vllile they live an enjoyment from which time takes away 
 nolhing of its relish, and secure for themselves an honourable and 
 lasting remembrance in the gratitude of posterity." — Vindicice 
 Eccl. Anglican ce, p. 3C0.
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 261 
 
 pufFed into reputation. The author, — if autlior he may 
 be called, — was a dissenting minister, and therefore 
 praised by his brethren, the reviewers of that day ; and 
 at that time, when few persons thought of consulting an 
 original writer, he obtained a character for research, 
 because he strung together, in the most unmethodical 
 and inconvenient manner possible, a heap of extracts 
 with little or no discrimination, and in the worst spirit 
 of his cast. My paper upon Cromwell's life is finished, 
 and the proofs returned to Murray. It is long for its 
 place, but too short by half for its subject. 
 
 Some anonymous person has written me a letter for 
 the purpose of telling me, seriously and civilly, that it 
 is my duty to — make a new version of the psalms, and 
 lay it before the King, to be by him approved and 
 appointed to be sung in churches ! ! My correspond- 
 ence extraordinary would make a curious volume. 
 
 Dibdin, with whom I have no other acquaintance 
 than that of having once dined with him at Longman's, 
 has very civilly sent me his "Bibliographical Tour," 
 which is more beautifully embellished than any work I 
 ever saw. He prints one edition, and then destroys the 
 plates — a fashion which is worse than stupid. Ten 
 guineas is the price of the three volumes. Murray sent 
 me " Captain Parry's Voyage ; " and I have got from a 
 catalogue Bishop Racket's " Life of the Lord Keeper 
 Archbishop Williams." They have begun to publisli 
 Strype's "Lives at Oxford," and I have sent for those 
 which are advertised. I picked out lately from the 
 books of our late vicar a " History of the Convocation," 
 " Whiston's Memoirs of Himself," and the " Christian 
 Directory of Father Persons " * (commonly called Par- 
 sons), which I shall put in as good a cover as this 
 country can make for it, it being at present too ragged 
 to be read. 
 
 * This volume was printed at Douay, 1650. 
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 The Cortes have voted to turn the Franciscans out of 
 !Mafra, and jiot to put the Canons in. The convent 
 libraries, or what remains of them, will, I dare say, 
 soon be in the market ; and many books will then be 
 sold as waste paper for which I should be glad to pay 
 largely if it were within reach ! 
 
 The printer gets on well with my History. If you 
 like to look at it in its progress, Bedford has the clean 
 sheets, which I shall not want till the close of the 
 volume. I wish Fi'ere were in England ; he promised 
 me papers which he always delayed to send, but I 
 should have had them now ; and by means of question- 
 ing, I could have obtained from him much satisfactory 
 information concerning individuals whom he knew, and 
 affairs in which he was engaged. If he comes home 
 this summer, he may yet be in time for me. 
 
 My annual cold is in great perfection at this time. I 
 am now trying a course of exercise for it, have walked 
 ten miles to-day, and mean to walk twenty to-morrow. 
 Mrs. Keenan is with us, sister of General M'Kinnon, 
 who was killed at Ciudad Rodrigo. A cart full of 
 females goes to-morrow to Buttermere, and I am the 
 footman of the party. 
 
 Love to my aunt and the children. I have some ex- 
 pectation of seeing Elmsley here this summer. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 XV. S. 
 
 To Bernard Barton, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, July 9. 1821. 
 
 My dear Sir, 
 
 I had not leisure to reply to your former letter 
 when it arrived : a full reply to it, indeed, would re-
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 263 
 
 quire a dissertation rather than a letter. The influence 
 of tlie Holy Spirit is believed by all Christians, except 
 the Ultra-Socinians ; the more pious Socinians would 
 admit it, though under a diff'erent name. But the 
 question, " What is, and what is not, the effect of that 
 influence?" is precisely asking where, in religious cases, 
 reason ends and insanity begins. In all communities 
 of Christians there have been, and are, persons who 
 mistake their own imaginations for inspiration : and 
 that this was done in some cases by the early Qua- 
 kers, the present members of that society would not 
 deny. 
 
 It is always my custom to have a work long in my 
 thoughts before it is taken actually in hand, and to 
 collect materials, and let the plan digest while my main 
 occupation is upon some other subject, which has under- 
 gone the same slow but necessary process. At present 
 I am printing the " History of the Peninsular War," — • 
 a great work ; and it is probable that this is not the 
 only work which I shall bring out, before the " Life of 
 George Fox" becomes my immediate business. One 
 great advantage arising from this practice is, that much 
 in tlie mean time is collected in the course of otlier pur- 
 suits which would not have been found by a direct 
 search ; facts and observations of great importance fre- 
 quently occurring where the most diligent investigator 
 would never think of looking for them. The habit of 
 noting and arranging such memoranda is acquired gra- 
 dually, and can hardly be learnt . otherwise than by 
 experience. 
 
 So Bonaparte is now as dead as Caesar and Alexander ! 
 I did not read the tidings of his death without a mourn- 
 ful feeling, which I am sure you also must have experi- 
 enced, and which I think you are likely as well as able to 
 express in verse. It is an event which will give vent to 
 
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 1821, 
 
 many poems, but I see no one so likely as yourself to 
 touch the right strings. Farewell, 
 
 And believe me yours very truly, 
 
 Robert Southey, 
 
 P.S. I do not remember whether I told you that 
 Thomas Wilkinson, who is a collector of autographs, 
 showed me a specimen of George Fox's handwriting, 
 and told me it bore a remarkable resemblance to Mira- 
 beau's, — than whom it would not be possible to find a 
 man more unlike him in everything else. 
 
 To C. W. W. Wynn, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, August 19. 1821. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 Returning yesterday from a fortnight's visit at 
 Netherhall, I found on my chimney-piece a card with 
 these lines : — 
 
 " Southey, for thee, whom not one Muse neglects, 
 A quondam critic leaves his kind respects ; 
 Long us'd thy genius and thy worth to scan, 
 Who loves the Poet, fain would know the Man." 
 
 On the other side was the name of the Rev. Archdeacon 
 Nares. That name recalls many recollections, now more 
 than thirty years old, of which, in all human probability, 
 not a trace will remain on earth thirty years hence, — 
 the Bishopric, the Lord H., and that city which will 
 be more irrecoverably lost than Atlantis or the Ten 
 Tribes. He saw my aunt Mary, who introduced him
 
 1821, ROBERT SOUTHEY. 265 
 
 to my den, wliich he pronounced a very comfortable 
 one, as in truth it is ; so comfortable, so every way 
 suited to my wants and wishes, that I have not a desire 
 beyond it. 
 
 Netherhall, where I have been with Mrs. Southey 
 and my eldest and youngest children, belongs to Sen- 
 house, my fellow-traveller in Switzerland. The tower 
 in which we slept was standing in Edward the Second's 
 reign, and some of his papers go back as far as the 
 reigns of Edward I., Henry III., — one as far as King 
 John. One of his family preached Charles the First's 
 coronation sermon, upon a text which was afterwards 
 noted as ominous. In the wars which ensued, the se- 
 cond of two sons served in the King's army. The eldest 
 brother died, and the parents then wished to recall the 
 survivoi", lest their line should be extinct ; but knowing, 
 or having found, that other means would not succeed, 
 they sent a faithful tenant of the family to persuade 
 him to return. The event was that this tenant remained 
 to take his chance in the same good cause. They were 
 at Marston Moor together, and at Naseby. There 
 Senhouse fell : his friend searched the field for his body, 
 and found him dreadfully cut, and with a fractured 
 skull, but still breathing. By timely care he was re- 
 covered, and lived to continue the race : the tenant had 
 his land enfranchised, and both properties are still in 
 the same lines. Senhouse's sword has the back notched 
 on each side, so as to form a double-toothed saw, to be 
 used as such I suppose, for in a sword of that shape, 
 made to cut and not to thrust with, this could not be 
 intended to make a worse wound. I never saw one of 
 the kind before. 
 
 My brother Henry writes me that Alexander the 
 Ventriloquist is looking for me with a letter of intro- 
 duction from a member of the Dutch Institute, whose 
 wife has translated " Roderick " into the language of
 
 266 LETTERS or 1821, 
 
 the Hogen Mogen. When this Laker extraordinary 
 arrives, he ouglit to read me a specimen of the transla- 
 tion in his belly, to give it its full effect ! 
 
 The Massachusetts' Historical Society have given me 
 another tail to my name, and one of my New England 
 acquaintances has sent me some good books of Ame- 
 rican growth, to assist in the progress of " O. Newman." 
 That poem is expected more eagerly in America than 
 in England. There are some very interesting and able 
 pa])ers in the " Transactions of the American Philoso- 
 phical Society," of which only one volume has been 
 published : they relate to the Indians ; and an anti- 
 quarian society has published the first volume of an 
 *' Archaologia Americana," in which is a minute account 
 of the encampments, mounds, &c., raised (in all likeli- 
 hood) by the Aztecas on their way to Mexico. 
 
 I have printed forty-two sheets of the " History of 
 the War." Mr. Clive offered me some materials, some 
 of which, no doubt, might be very useful to me, if I 
 knew what they were. I have lost my correspondents 
 in Spain and Brazil by death, and a great loss it is. 
 
 Heber has had my best word and wishes. His oppo- 
 nents have acted in a very unhandsome manner. My 
 brother, when he was a candidate for the Middlesex 
 Hospital, kept upon such courteous terms with his 
 opponent, as to obtain his assistance for the next trial, 
 and live with him from that time in terms of thorough 
 intimacy. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 P.S. August 20tli. Some Cathedrals of Sir T. Ac- 
 land's introducing dine with me to-day. That word 
 by a comical confusion, first between Collegian and 
 College, and then between College and Cathedral, has 
 been given by the people of this country to the Cam-
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 267 
 
 bridge men, whom a late fashion sends here in flights 
 to study during the long vacation. One of them, who 
 lodged at Clarke, the gardener's, had a' bill sent in 
 beginning, " Mr. Clarke's Cathedral to J. G." &c. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, August 31. 1821. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 'Ip ^ ^ tF T^P ^ 
 
 That ever I should be worth 6251. in the Three 
 per cents ! Thank you for the trouble you have taken. 
 When you receive the dividend you may buy in another 
 50/. therewith. 
 
 While I was at Netherhall, Nares left a card here, with 
 some complimentary verses on the back. My aunt saw 
 him, and showed him this room, where he looked at the 
 books and pictures, and admired my habitat, and the 
 comforts which are collected about me. His London 
 address is written upon his card, so that I am bound to 
 a return of this civility when next I visit town. 
 
 I do not take "John Bull," and for these reasons: 
 1. Because Calvert and I take the " Guardian." 2. 
 Because I-jjer-se-I (if that compound be not as mongrel 
 in person as in language) take the "Westmoreland 
 Gazette," as it becomes me to do. 3. Because I hate 
 slander, and would have all newspapers that deal in 
 slander suppressed, if that were possible. 
 
 To-day I have completed my laborious correction 
 or, more strictly speaking, amplification of the first 
 volume of " Brazil," on which as much work has been
 
 268 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 bestowed as would in another shape have been worth 
 200/., and here it will not produce me one farthing. 
 
 Health to your best-for-nothing cat ! Alas ! we are 
 catless and kittenless. 
 
 Senhouse gave me on my birthday a bottle of To- 
 kav, curious for its history. It was sent to his father 
 about forty years ago, by Baron Corry (a relation of 
 Isaac Corry 's), from Dantzic ; he had received it as a 
 present from Stanislaus, king of Poland (whose seal 
 was on the cork), and Stanislaus had it from the Em- 
 peror Joseph. And in this baronial, royal, and impe- 
 rial Tokay the healths of the king and his poet were 
 drunk. 
 
 There is a flavour of melancholy about all this which 
 makes it worth remembering. 
 
 I am more than sorry that you give up the thoughts 
 of seeing Skiddaw this year, and that Henry is out of 
 order. The journey would do him good. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To a W. W. Wynn, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Sept. 1. 1821. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 Learning from you that the old "Avaf avBpcov 
 is still in the land of the living, I have done what 
 uncertainty upon that point has long withheld me from 
 doing — written to him. Poor fellow, were we ever to 
 .meet again (and yet I hope we shall), the first feeling 
 would bring tears into our eyes. An hour or two of 
 delightful reminiscences w^ould follow, and perhaps when
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 269 
 
 the old stock of sympathy was exhausted, we should be 
 at a loss for other topics, and perceive how widely we 
 have grown asunder. 
 
 I do not remember Dickins. Wintle I should have 
 guessed to be as little susceptible of change as the 
 Saracen's Head. But I should have thought the bride- 
 groom D'Oyley as little to be aged, — a badger you know 
 is always gray, — and he was an old fellow at school. 
 Barns claimed acquaintance with me at Oxford last 
 year; and I certainly should not have known him, 
 though when he named himself I recognised something 
 of his features. 
 
 Did you ever see a sword of Cromwell's age, having 
 the back of the blade hollow, and the hilt loaded with 
 quicksilvei', so as to give weight to the blow? — I forget 
 where I have seen an allusion to such a weapon — either 
 in Fuller, I think, or in Jeremy Taylor ; a clumsy 
 contrivance, and more likely to make the owner of the 
 sword wield it awkwardly than to give him any advan- 
 tage. The mention of J. Taylor reminds me of some 
 gross misprints in Reginald Heber's edition, which I 
 wish I had marked at the time, that he might have given 
 orders to cancel the leaves. A careful corrector of the 
 press is hardly now to be found in any printing office. 
 The octavo edition of Burke's works, which I possess, 
 is made in many places utterly unintelligible by its ex- 
 treme inaccuracy. 
 
 Have you seen the most laborious work that ever 
 proceeded from "Wales — Major Price's "Retrospect of 
 Mahommedan History," from Oriental authorities, in 
 four quarto volumes, printed at Brecknock ? From the 
 last volume I learn, what I could have forewarned him 
 of (had I known him) before he sent the first to the 
 press, — that there are not many persons, like myself, 
 who will purchase such a work. 
 
 I am going to Lowther in the course of this month,
 
 270 LETTERS OP 1821. 
 
 and wish you were to be there. You shall have a por- 
 tion of " O. Newman " in two or three days. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Sep. 14. 1821. 
 
 Dear Stumparumper, 
 
 Don't rub your eyes at that word, Bedford, as if 
 you were slopy. The purport of this letter, which is 
 to be as precious as the punic scenes in Plautus, is to 
 give you some account (though but an imperfect ome) 
 
 of the language spoken in this house by , and 
 
 invented by her. I have carefully composed a vocabu- 
 lary of it by the help of her daughter and mine, having 
 my ivory tablets always ready when she is red-raggifying 
 in full confabulumpatus. True it is that she has called 
 us persecutorums, and great improprietors for perform- 
 ing this meritorious task, and has often told me not to 
 be such a stuposity ; threatening us sometimes that she 
 will never say anything that ends in lumpatus again ; 
 and sometimes that slie will play the very dunder; and 
 sometimes bidding us get away with our toadymidjer- 
 ings. And she asks me, how I can be such a Tom- 
 noddycum (though my name, as she knows, is Robert), 
 and calls me detesty, a mafFrum, a goffrum, a chatter- 
 pye, a sillycum, and a great mawkinfort. 
 
 But when she speaks of you it is with a kinder mean- 
 ing. You are not a vulgar urn, nor a great ovverum 
 govverum. The appellations which she has in store for 
 you are either words of direct endearment, or of that
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 271 
 
 sort of objurgation which is the playfullest mood of 
 kindness. Thus you are a stumparumper, because you 
 are a shortycum ; and you are a vvattlykin, a tendrum, a 
 detestabumpus, and a figurumpus. These are the words 
 which come from her chapset when she speaks of you, 
 and you need not be told what they signifump. 
 
 I dare say you have set up a whickerandus at this, 
 and I hope you will not be dollatory in expressing the 
 satisfaction which you derive from knowing that you 
 are thus decidedly in her good graces. Perhaps you 
 may attempt an answer in the same strain, and show 
 yourself none of the little blunderums who deserve to 
 »be bangated, but an apt pupolion, which if you do, you 
 will deserve to be called as clever as De Diggle. 
 
 Great light has been thrown upon the philosophy of 
 language by Humboldt, the traveller, who, if we con- 
 sider the variety and the extent of his attainments, may 
 justly be considered as the most accomplished of living 
 men. Mr. Duponceau, of New York, is treading in his 
 steps. From their researches, and those of our coun- 
 trymen in India, it appears that there are two kinds of 
 languages essentially diiferent from those of Europe : 
 the monosyllabic, which prevails in China and the ad- 
 jacent countries ; and the polysynthetic, to which the 
 various languages of the American tribes belong. It is 
 much to be regretted that ****** i^ew lanoruao-e 
 is not in like manner investigated by some profound 
 philologist. ****** perhaps, by the application 
 of Kant's philosophy, might analyze and discover the 
 principles of its construction. I, though a diligent and 
 faithful observer, must confess that I have but little in- 
 sight into it. I can indeed partly guess why donkeys 
 are in the language called jacks, and why peck is a nose ; 
 why some part of an elephant's trunk is a griper, but 
 not why it is a snipe ; why nog is a lump, bungay a 
 bundle, and why trottlykins should stand for children's
 
 272 LETTERS OF 
 
 1821. 
 
 feet ; but not why my feet and yours should be oppro- 
 briously termed hocksen and liormangorgs. So, too, 
 when I hear needles called novvgurs, ladies laduls, whis- 
 pering twistering, vinegar wiganar, and a mist fogo- 
 grum, or fogrogrum, I have some glimpse, though but 
 a glimpse, of the principle upon which these mologisms 
 are fabricated. I can perceive also the analogies by 
 which the new vocabulary is to be extended. For ex- 
 ample, pie being called pie-ie-ie, it follows that pud- 
 ding should be pudding-udding-udding. And a pew 
 being called pewdiddledo, to be consistent, we should 
 speak of the churchdiddledurch, the clerkdiddlederk, 
 and the parsondiddledarson, — only that this might ap- 
 pear disrespectful to the vicar. 
 
 But I should in vain seek to discover the rationale 
 of oilier parts of this speech, though I were to study 
 the subject till I were as tired as a dog's detested hinder. 
 And when I get at the meaning by asking an explana- 
 tion, still no clue to the derivation is afforded. Thus, 
 for instance, when it was said, " Don't roakin there," and 
 I desired to know what was intended by this prohibition, 
 the answer was "Everybody says roakin; " and when I 
 pressed for farther information, I was informed that 
 roaking was digging and grumping in a work-box. So, 
 too, on the way from Mrs. Calvert's one evening, I was 
 desired to stop till she bad gathered up her doddens, 
 and that word was interpreted to mean a plaid, a pair 
 of pattens, and an umbrella. If my foot happens to 
 touch her chair, I am told that anything whidgetting 
 the chair makes her miseraboble. If the children — the 
 childeroapusses I should say — are bangrampating about 
 the house, they are said to be rudderish and roughcum- 
 tathcrick. Cuthbert's mouth is called sometimes a 
 jabberumpeter, sometimes a towsalowset. When the 
 word comfortabuttle is used, I suppose it may be de- 
 signed to mean that there is comfort in a bottle. But
 
 1S21. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 273 
 
 by what Imaginable process of language and association 
 snoutarumpetev can be, as she declares it to be, a short 
 way of calling mother, I am altogether unable to com- 
 prehend. 
 
 On one occasion, however, I was fortunate enough to 
 see this extraordinary language in the mint, if I may so 
 express myself, and in the very act of its coinage. 
 Speaking of a labourer, she said — "the thumper, the 
 what-d'ye-callder — the undoer, — I can't hit upon it, — 
 the cutter-up." These were the very words, received 
 and noted as they came fresh from the die ; and they 
 meant a man who was chopping wood. 
 
 I must now bring this letter to a conclusion. The 
 account indeed is very incomplete, but you may rely 
 upon its fidelity ; and though of necessity I have spelt 
 the words according to their pronunciation, I hope that 
 this has not occasioned any disvugurment, and that 
 none of them in reading will stick in your thrapple. 
 The subject cannot be so important to you as it is to 
 me who live in a house where this language is spoken, 
 and therefore have been obliged to pay attention to it. 
 Yet it will not appear altogether incurious, connected as 
 it is with the science of philology ; and perhaps your re- 
 gard for the inventor may give it a more than ordinary 
 interest in your eyes. 
 
 I remain, my dear Sir, 
 
 Your obedient humble servant, 
 
 JtiOBERT SOUTHEY. 
 
 P.S. I forgot to say that apple-dumple-dogs are 
 apple dumplings, and that Dogroggarum is a word of 
 reproach for a dog. 
 
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 274 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 To a W. Williams Wynn, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Sept. 29. 1821. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 Leverett is a real personage — Governor of New 
 England at that time — and believed to have been privy 
 to GofFe and Whalley's place of concealment, and instru- 
 mental in saving them. There is a most extraordinary 
 book called a " History of the Three Judges," by Dr. 
 Ezra Stiles, one of the last Presidents of Yale College. 
 Nothing more gossiping ever appeared in the " Gentle- 
 man's ISIagazine ;" and nothing more thoroughly ran- 
 corous could have been written by Hugh Peters himself. 
 And yet Ezra Stiles was a kind, simple-hearted creature, 
 to that the milk of his nature, and the vinegar and gall 
 of his prejudices, make the strangest compound in the 
 world. The book is valuable as a curiosity, and it has 
 given me many useful hints. " Leverett " is certainly 
 not a name that J. should have chosen, for the reason 
 Avhich you point out. Randolph, also, is an historical 
 character in very ill odour with the New Englanders. 
 
 I cannot call to mind my authority for the word 
 accoil, though I certainly used it in " Roderick " as an 
 authorised word : that is to say, it occurred to me as 
 such, and I had no suspicion that it might be otherwise. 
 Spenser, I know, uses the verb.* Ipecacuanha was in 
 use long before that age. The word is Brazilian ; and 
 the medical properties of the plant were known in 
 Europe soon after the discovery of the country where 
 it grows. 
 
 I have had a very pleasing letter from Combe, who 
 seems to have fallen into a peaceful and happy way of 
 life, which might be thought natural too for a younger 
 
 * " About the caudron many cookes accoyld 
 
 With hookes and ladles, as need did require." 
 
 The Faerie Quccne, II. ix. 30. 
 It is evidently derived from the Italian accogliere.
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 275 
 
 brother, if it were not unusual in these times. Ever 
 since he left the Temple he has lived in his brother's 
 house ; and there he is likely to continue, the main 
 value of one of the livings which have just been given 
 him being that it renders his residence there legal. 
 The preferment which you saw noticed in the news- 
 paper is from 300/. to 400/. a year ; and he had two 
 small perpetual curacies before, one of whicli was 
 given him by Hanning. He is not married, and speaks 
 of himself as leading a life of tranquil enjoyment in 
 ihe house where he was born, free from fat and the 
 gout, and not more altered than must be expected from 
 the wear and tear of time. 
 
 Your mention of Blake reminds me of his brother, 
 with whom I had that kind of familiarity which juxta- 
 position sometimes brings about, when he used to come 
 out of the shell and sit in the Fifth, where my station 
 was at that time. I should like to know what is 
 become of liim, and to meet him again. 
 
 Most of the shafts which are aimed at me are sine 
 ictu — unseen, unfelt. I have neither seen " Don 
 Juan," nor the *' Edinburgh " nor the "Eclectic" Re- 
 views- The latter is in able hands. The editor and 
 proprietor I know : his name is Conder. He is of 
 Puritanical extraction, and holds most of the opinions 
 which were in fashion under Cromwell — a thorough 
 Independent. He is a clever, clear-headed, good man. 
 Foster, the essayist, is one of his supporters ; and the 
 most violent political papers in the " Review " come 
 from him. Fine literature is either reviewed by 
 Conder himself, or by Montgomery, who is a Moravian. 
 I o-o to Lowther to-morrow for a few days. Perhaps 
 when I return I may take up " Oliver Newman " with 
 more spirit, because you like its progress. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
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 276 LETTEES OP 1821. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 8. 1821. 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 Mackenzie, with his usual obligingness, has sent 
 me the details which I requested. They are very cre- 
 ditable to his zeal and activity, and with what I pre- 
 viously knew of the matter, will make one of the most 
 interesting pages in my history. *' He shall ask you," 
 he says, "to let him peruse the first volume imme- 
 diately, because he expects, in a few weeks, to see 
 General Foy, who has the same task in hand." Let 
 him see the sheets if he wishes it. He may like to say 
 to General Foy that he has seen them ; and if he looks 
 over them, the mere act of turning over the leaves will 
 show him the scale and character of the work. I send 
 my note unsealed, that you may see what I have said 
 to him upon this subject. 
 
 Are you the better for the sea breezes ? I have been 
 passing a week at liowther, and having lamed myself 
 the first day by an unaccountable quarrel between my 
 boot and one of my toes, had good excuse for working 
 every morning afterwards among old books, of which 
 there are there good store. It is a pleasant house of 
 its kind to inhabit for a few days. The servants {mira- 
 bile dictu !) are perectly attentive to all the guests ; and 
 my acquaintance with the family is now of sufficient 
 standing to make me quite at case there. Lord L. 
 has for some years supplied me literally with game and 
 venison ; and now he has done me the greater service 
 of giving me free and full use of his library, which, at 
 this distance from all public collections, is a great 
 assistance. 
 
 I am sorry that my chance for a ctistle in Bohemia 
 is lost. There came to u)c, the other day, a letter from
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 277 
 
 some Mr. Samuel Simpson, of Liverpool, requesting a 
 few lines in my handwriting, " to fill one vacancy in 
 his collection of autographs, without which liis series 
 must ever remain most incomplete." I answered as 
 follows : — 
 
 Inasmuch as you. Sam. a descendant of Sim, 
 For collecting handwritings, have taken a whim, 
 And to me, Robert Southey, petition have made, 
 In a civil and nicely penn'd letter, post-paid, 
 That I to your album so gracious would be. 
 As to fiU up a page there appointed for me, 
 Five couplets I send you, by aid of the Nine — 
 They will cost you, in postage, a penny a line. 
 At Keswick, October the sixth, they were done. 
 One thousand, eight hundred, and twenty, and one. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 P.S. The name of the newly discovered language 
 (of which I have more to say hereafter) is the lingo 
 grande. 
 
 Mackenzie merely dates from London. I know not, 
 therefore, where to direct the enclosed note. 
 
 To The Rev. Herbert Hill. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 23. 1821. 
 
 In looking at " Warburton" to make a few memo- 
 randa before it should be packed up, I saw so much 
 which will be useful to me ere long, and which I should 
 
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 278 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 feel the want of if it were not at hand, that I even re- 
 placed it on the shelf for the present. I have sent off 
 a parcel of duplicates, American and others, by waggon ; 
 they are worth the carriage ; and in " Abel's Travels " 
 is a picture of an ourang-outang, which may amuse 
 Alfred and Georgiana, and my namesake, if it does not 
 frighten them. 
 
 You will soon receive the revised volume of " Brazil." 
 Pope is now in the last chapter. The additional matter 
 adds nearly 100 pages to its bulk, and in full proportion 
 to its value. I have bestowed upon it as much labour 
 as would have brought me full 200/. had it been other- 
 wise directed : for this I shall never receive as many 
 pence. But it has been willingly and well bestowed, 
 and the worth of the book will one day be known. 
 Humboldt refers often to it in his last volume, and savs 
 that he finds its geographical statements very correct, 
 though I think he had only seen my first volume v.'hen 
 he wrote. He forms the same conclusion as I had done 
 respecting the Amazons; and it is also pleasant to find 
 that the notion which he advanced of Affuirres' havinjr 
 got to the sea by some other course than that of keep- 
 ing the stream of the Orellana (which I thouglit un- 
 founded and untenable) has been given up by him upon 
 reconsidering the subject. 
 
 Sir Charles Stuart's book is in the parcel. I never 
 had any other from him. I have the Villa- Vicosa part, 
 which is very curious. Indeed the book is altogether 
 so original and entertaining, that I should be very glad 
 to possess it. 
 
 I was at Lowther lately for six days ; and bad weather 
 during the whole time enabled me to make good use of 
 long mornings among old books. There is a most ex- 
 tensive collection there of tracts belonging to the ajje 
 of Charles I. and Oliver Cromwelh It is a magnificent 
 place, and I know enough of the family, and like them
 
 1821. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 279 
 
 well enough to be quite at ease there. The Duchess 
 of Marlborough was there part of the time ; and I was 
 detained beyond the time predetermined for my stay- 
 to meet the Dean of Carlisle, a much less agreeable man 
 than his predecessor. 
 
 My campaign is now fairly begun. Wordsworth and 
 his wife will interrupt it to-morrow, for a few days, 
 after which I see a long course of work before me. 
 424 pages of the " Peninsular War," are printed. I 
 am busy upon a Portuguese chapter, on the events 
 prior to Sir A. Wellesley's landing. It was necessary 
 to wait for a French book by General Thiebault, which 
 Murray's people neglected to send me in time. The 
 first volume will not get farther than the embarkation 
 from Corunna, that year containing more matter for 
 detail than any other two during the struggle. Lord 
 Frederick Bentinck (who married Lady Mary Lowther) 
 ofFtred me assistance from his brother, and from Lord 
 Hill. I do not know whether Murray intends to publish 
 the first volume as soon as it is ready, or to wait till the 
 work is completed ; most probably the former will be 
 his plan. 
 
 Philip Hewctt departed last week. He was upon as 
 intimate a footing here as he could desire, and took 
 his leave with regret. The unfixvourable weather pi'e- 
 vented sundry excursions which had been planned with 
 him. Another Philip was with him, who proved to be 
 nephew to Waterhouse's brother-in-law Prothcroe, the 
 late member for Bristol. 
 
 It is a long while since I heard either from you or 
 Henry. Indeed I should not have known of poor 
 Burn's departure, if John May had not mentioned it. 
 
 Senhouse and I talk of a journey to Holland in May 
 and June next. If it be effected, I must make Brussels 
 in the way, for the sake of Van Beest the bookseller. 
 We talk of reaching Muiistcr, viisiting Worms and 
 
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 Spires, and taking Nancy and Rheims in the way back. 
 Though I can neither conveniently afford the time or 
 the cost, yet an excursion of this kind has such an 
 effect upon a constitution which stands in need of 
 bracing from time to time, that I shall most likely 
 determine upon it. A journey of six weeks or two 
 months every year would be of essential benefit to me, 
 if I could afford to take it ; but the works which I 
 have in progress will square my next year's accounts 
 well. What a blessing it is to possess a cheerful and 
 hopeful temper! I would not exchange it for the 
 largest estate in all England. 
 
 Wynn is likely to be in office as soon as any station 
 high enough for him can be opened. I hear tliis, not 
 from himself, but from Lord Lonsdale. Lord Granvillej 
 refusing office for himself, has asked it for W. Fre- 
 mantle and Frankland Lewis. The latter has an 
 appointment. The only difficulty concerning Wynn 
 is to find a place which gives him a seat in the Cabinet. 
 This I sliall be very glad of for his own sake. Ho has 
 a large family, and his fortune is not equal to his rank 
 in life The good which I can look to for myself is 
 the bare possibility of getting something for Tom. 
 
 Love to my aunt and the children. Go-l bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To C. W. Williams Wynn, Esq., M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 5. 1821. 
 
 My pear Wynn, 
 
 Lord Frederick Bentinck, whom I met at 
 Lowther, proffered his services in obtaining materials 
 for me from Lord Hill and from his brother. I have 
 a letter from him to-day. Lord William Bentinck 
 will supply all the information and documents in his 
 power: but Lord Hill doubts whether he should be
 
 1821. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 281 
 
 jastificd in so doing, as he acted the whole time in a 
 subordinate capacity. I suppose this is rather an ex- 
 cuse * tlian a reason ; perhaps he is afraid I might make 
 some indiscreet use of his name. 
 
 The time will come when works of this kind will be 
 written with the direct sanction and aid of government, 
 as voyages of discovery are now. For myself, I am glad 
 that time is not come yet, as, unquestionably, I can write 
 with much more freedom. But a notion has got abroad 
 that something like this is the case. An Italian wrote 
 to offer me a manuscript memorial of the Prince of the 
 Peace, in vindication of himself, as an important docu- 
 ment for my history — modestly asking 200 guineas 
 for it. A son of Scarlett's forwarded the proposal to 
 me ; and upon my expressing to him, in reply, my 
 sense of its folly and extravagance, young Scarlett said 
 that he, as well as his friend the Signor, took it for 
 granted government would be at the whole expense of 
 such a work. The only thing I ever wished to ask of 
 government, if there had been a likelihood of obtaining 
 it, was a set of their printed Records, which I cannot 
 afford to buy, and which I shall want for use. It was 
 to you that I applied to know if the thing were fea- 
 sible, without the least suspicion that you were any way 
 concerned. The answer is a good specimen of what 
 Gjovernment can do to assist an historian in his studies. 
 
 I have printed 421 pages of my first volume; and it 
 will be ready early in the spring. If the booksellers 
 pubhsh it before the whole is ready (which I suppose 
 they will). Lord Hill will see whether the book is of 
 such a character as that he would wish it to be as cor- 
 
 * I rather ibink not. Those who knew Lord Hill and the great 
 simplicity of his character will acquiesce in his own reason. The 
 poor of the parish in which he lived and died had always reason 
 to bless his name. I bear this testimony to his memory as a 
 Shropshire man.
 
 282 LETTERS OF 
 
 1821. 
 
 rcct as possible in those parts wherein he is concerned. 
 It is not of much consequence ; for what was actually 
 done, of course I know; and in reality I have docu- 
 ments in such abundance that any additional ones will 
 be of more trouble than real utility. It would be a 
 matter of duty with me to examine all ; and the addi- 
 tional information which I could now give could not by 
 possibility be worth a tithe of the time which it would 
 cost. You will easily understand this. I have a dan- 
 gerous love of detail, and a desire of accuracy, which is 
 much more expensive (both in materials and time) than 
 I ought to afford. 
 
 My mornings at Lowther were spent among the 
 books — chiefly with tracts of Charles the First's age. 
 There I found the " Directory," which I remember you 
 told me once you had never seen, and which I had long- 
 looked for. It is, as the title imi^orts, a mere directory 
 — telling the preacher when he is to read, when to 
 expound, when to pray, and when to preach, but setting- 
 down no form of words, leaving that to his discretion ; 
 just as old Italian comedians had the story of their 
 drama given them, and were left to supply the dialogues 
 themselves. I found a great deal in this great collection 
 of pamphlets which one might look for in vain in Rush- 
 worth or Whitclock. 
 
 Murray will publish a collection of our " Historical 
 Memoirs." You must talk to him about it. It should 
 contain every thing wliich the intended "Corpus" does 
 not ; a point upon which I can give him no informa- 
 tion. 
 
 Barrow makes a great mistake in tlie " Q. R.," and 
 upon a subject with which he ought to be well ac- 
 quainted. 'I"he country between our possessions in 
 South Africa and the Portuguese, is not fertile as he 
 represents it (except in one part) ; and there are ac- 
 counts enough of it in the history of Portuguese ship-
 
 1821. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTHEY. 283 
 
 wrecks, Avliich I wonder he should not have known. 
 Tbe number is, I think, a bad one. There is a sermon 
 of Slillingileet's which might have been used with great 
 advantage in the paper upon Hone's wicked publication. 
 The last article is ill-designed, and clumsily executed. 
 Hunt's " Tasso " is reviewed by one of his friends ; — 
 ergo, the papers upon Italian literature in that Re- 
 view have all been empty and superficial. 
 
 Thus far I had written when your letter arrived. 
 For the first time, Gilford has printed a paper of mine 
 without mutilation, and I am responsible for it as it 
 stands, with a single exception, not unworthy of no- 
 tice. I had said that Hampden might have left behind 
 him a name scarcely inferior to Washington ; and he has 
 most absurdly altered this to a memorable name ! as \i 
 the name were not sufficiently memorable. 
 
 I am very much pleased with your remarks. The 
 scale upon which I wrote precluded detail. I had to 
 deal in results and general views, and meant all that the 
 words imply, in saying that, till the meeting of the Long 
 Parliament, it would be difficult to say which party be- 
 haved worse, and afforded most provocation and excuse 
 to the other ; yet it is so likely that others should im- 
 pute to want of candour what is solely owing to want of 
 space, that I am very much inclined to extend the paper, 
 as 1 did with the " Life of Nelson." 
 
 I will tell you what part you would have taken, had 
 you lived in those days. You would have acted with 
 the Parliament to a certain point, as Falkland did; you 
 would then have transferred your weight to the sinking- 
 scale, and died, as he did, honourably and wiUinghj in 
 the king's service. 
 
 About Laud I cannot altogether agree with you. Plis 
 foresight must be admitted as some cause for his se- 
 verity ; for the end and aim of the Puritans was clearly 
 foreseen af early as in Parker's time. The temper and
 
 284 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 manners of tlie age take off much of the individual guilt 
 in acts of cruelty. When he cut off ears, the Parlia- 
 ment bored tongues ; and in his case, head and all were 
 taken. The charge of Popery excited most hatred 
 against him ; and that was infamously false. And for all 
 that he would have done in counteracting Calvinism, and 
 restoring the beauty of public worship (which was 
 also a prominent ciiarge against him), he was in my 
 judgment eminently meritorious. I found at Lowther 
 a pamphlet of Burton's concerning Laud's execution ; 
 the spirit of it was truly devilish. 
 
 The " Pari. History " is a book which I must buy 
 whenever I can afford it — if that should ever be the 
 case. There are parts of our history upon which I am 
 very imperfectly informed for want of it. But this is 
 not the case with Charles's reign, upon which I have 
 read largely and carefully. The only character of those 
 times upon which I can form no opinion, is Williams, 
 the Lord Keeper and Archbishop. What is your 
 opinion of him ? How I should like to talk, over these 
 things with you again, as in old times ! God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 P.S. I have lately proposed to Wordsworth that 
 we should institute a society for the suppression of 
 albums. 
 
 To John Rickman, Esq., Sfc. 
 
 Keswick, Nov 9. 1821. 
 
 My dear. R., 
 
 I am glad you are pleased with the view which 
 I have taken of Cromwell's * history. Tlie subject has 
 
 * " I have been much cdlficd by reading your ' Croniwell ' In the 
 ' Quarterly Heview.' I even allow that the ' Peninsular War '
 
 1S21. llOBEliT SOUTHEY. 285 
 
 interested me so much (especially since I fell in at 
 Lowther with a large collection of tracts of that age) 
 that it will be Murray-Ie-magne's fault if I do not take 
 it upon a larger scale, and expand it into two such 
 volumes as the " Life of Nelson." 
 
 Rushworth, with all that affectation of liberality 
 which the anti-Churchman shows in prating about 
 " the Bible without comment," is a thorough party- 
 compiler — very careful as to wliat he supposes, and 
 careful in nothing else. There are several speeches and 
 papers, which he prints two or three times over. It is 
 a great pity that Nalson's collections (which were un- 
 dertaken to counteract the insidious tendency of his ex 
 parte statements) were not complete. Nalson quotes from 
 some IMemoirs by Manchester, which I think have never 
 been published, and ought to be brought to light. 
 There are some Memoirs of those times by Lady Fati- 
 shaw (wife of Sir Richard) in the possession of her 
 family. Seward published some specimens in iiis 
 " Anecdotes ; " and if the possessors should be in town 
 when next I visit it, I can obtain sight of the MS. 
 
 The "Peninsular War" has not been dormant the 
 while : fifty-three sheets are printed. I am now drawing 
 to the close of the longest, and one of the most interest- 
 ing, chapters in the volume, relating the events in Por- 
 tugal from the commencement of the insurrection in 
 Spain till Sir A. Wellesley's landing. The volume 
 will end with our embarkation from Corunna, the first 
 year of the war occupying necessarily more narration 
 
 ought notto grumble at such remora. When I was young, no book 
 was more in my hand than ' Kushworth ; ' so I became learned in 
 the history of his time, and am agreeably surprised to perceive 
 that you know more about it than I do. I am obliged to you for 
 settling the question of the Ei/cu»' BaaiKiKv,, and shall buy the book 
 forthwith. I was such an Olivcrian in my time at Oxford, as lo 
 have obtained the cognomen of old 'Nol ;' but I believe half my 
 zeal was feigned, to teaze certain Royalists." — J. R., MS. Letter.
 
 286 LETTERS OP 1821. 
 
 than any other two. Erere's absence from England is 
 an evil to me : I should have profited more by corre- 
 spondence with him than from heaps of papers. The 
 volume will certainly be ready early in the spring, un- 
 less any illness should arrest my hand. 
 
 You will receive a copy of DobrizhofFer by desire of 
 the translator, who (be it known to you under the rose) 
 is Miss Sara Coleridge — an extraordinary proof of in- 
 dustry and self-acquired attainments. The history of 
 this publication is curious. I projected it for Derwent, 
 while he was spending two years as tutor in a private 
 family as a means of facilitating his way through the 
 University. His sister offered to assist him. He soon 
 grew tired of the task (the little which he did, indeed, 
 was not so accurate as hers, and far inferior in grace 
 and easiness of diction) ; and this indefatigable girl 
 went through with it. I am now about to review it, in 
 such a way, I hope, as may make the sale remunerate 
 her. 
 
 I think it is in Rushworth where 1 find that it was 
 declared to be law in Elizabeth's reign that a slave 
 could not exist in England. But I am now making my 
 notes from Rushworth, having borrowed a set from 
 Lowther. In books of English history, my library is 
 sadly deficient, the great collection being beyond my 
 reach. 1 have particularly felt the want of the " Parlia- 
 mentary History." Mr. Phillips's red books bear tes- 
 timony to the use I have made of accessible ma- 
 terials ; and, by God's blessing, 1 shall do good service 
 hereafter as an iconoclast in the temples of Whig 
 idolatry. 
 
 Now I return to Portugal. God bless you. 
 
 R. S.
 
 1821. FtOBERT SOUTIIEY. 287 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 8. 1821. 
 
 I WAS vexed at discovering that Landor's book had 
 heen overlooked when the parcel was made up. If, 
 however, there be in this place paper large enough for 
 such an enclosure, T will frank it with my next dis- 
 patches to Gifford, in the course of a week ; and he will 
 consign it to Bedford's care. 
 
 Two or three days ago I received a rich present from 
 Landor, — threescore volumes, of all sorts and kinds, 
 none that are without value, and some that are of con- 
 siderable worth. The only one connected with Portugal 
 is " Osorius de Nohilitate" 1542, printed at Lisbon. 
 There is the *' Speculum Historicale Vincentii Beloa- 
 censis,'^ 1494. A folio Terence, printed at Milan, with- 
 out a date, not 1 think later than 1500 ; a Milan Sallust, 
 1501; " Laurentii VaUensis Opus Elegantiarum Lin- 
 (juce Lat.''' 1487 — all folios; a great many volumes of 
 Italian poetry and modern Latin. One volume of 
 poems in the Genoese, and another in the Neapolitan 
 or Sicilian dialect, I know not which ; and an account of 
 the sacking of Rome in 1527, by Jacopo Buonaparte, 
 who was present, first printed in 1756 at Lucca," with 
 the false date of Cologne, and suppressed by the Aus- 
 trian influence, so that very few copies are extant. It 
 is a long while since I have had so miscellaneous a 
 cargo of varieties. 
 
 So the poor old Admiral never lived to receive his 
 Admiral's pay. I am reading Kotzebue's Voyage ; 
 and the thought often occurs that no man in this coun- 
 try will feel so much interest in it as he would have 
 done. About the same time I lost my friend at Lud- 
 low, Wade Brown, an excellent man, for whon) I had
 
 288 LETTERS or 1821 
 
 a great regard, and in whose house I always found a 
 joyful welcome. 
 
 Knox must be the best judge of what is advisable for 
 Edward. The Greek examination for college is ex- 
 clusively in the epigrams. 
 
 That monkey is a great favourite with Cuthbert, who 
 looks at it every night on his way to bed, and says it is 
 very uggy ; and he tells me that when I am shaving I 
 am almost as uggy as that monkey. 
 
 The reprint of " Brazil" will be finished immediately. 
 I have only to receive the table of contents and preface, 
 which I expect every day. Heber has helped me to 
 some materials for improving the second volume ; he 
 lias given me one volume of the " Paraguay Annual 
 Letters," and lent me another, and Montoya's •' Con- 
 questa Espiritual." I also purchased at Edinburgh, 
 when I was there with Rickman, that volume concern- 
 ing Madagascar and Brazil, a copy of which once passed 
 through your hands at Lisbon. l"he part i-elating to 
 Brazil is a history of the recovery of Pernambuco by 
 Pierre Moreau, an adventurer in the Dutch service. 
 But there is a separate, and perhaps an enlarged, edi- 
 tion of this, which I saw in Buonaparte's libraiy at 
 Fontainebleau — unless it were the same book sepa- 
 rated from the Madagascar part. 
 
 You may have lieard of a history of Brazil by James 
 Henderson. He has thought proper to send me the 
 book. It is an account, and not a history, of the coun- 
 try, made up almost wholly from Cazal and the papers 
 in the " Patriotic," with what little information he 
 j)icked up in the country during a short stay there. The 
 prints are ill drawn, and worse executed upon stone. 
 He is a man of this country, without any education. 
 The book however is creditable to his industry, and not 
 discreditable in any point of view. Luckcock's book has 
 a great deal of interesting matter in it. I shall perhaps
 
 1821. EOBEllT SOUTHEY. 289 
 
 make it the subject of a paper in the " Quarterly Re- 
 view." At present I am finishing a reviewal of Dobriz- 
 hoffer. My next subject is to be Adamson's *' Life of 
 Canioens." 
 
 The French are in good time supplying materials for 
 my " History of the War." There is an account of 
 Soult's campaigns in Portugal, recently published, — as 
 rascally a one as could be desired ; and one of a very 
 different description by Marshal Gouvion St. Cyr, con- 
 cerning his own campaign in Catalonia. 
 
 Marquis Wellesley is a fit man to civilise the Irish, 
 if the ministry here could be relied upon to support 
 him. I have been reading Spencer's "Dialogue on the 
 State of Ireland" this morning; and the country stands 
 as much in need of Roman civilisation now as it did in 
 his days. Such a people must be under military law, 
 or a permanent armed police, till they are fit for 
 anything. 
 
 I have to perform the disagreeable task of writing a 
 new year's ode, which must be about that miserable 
 country. If that subject had not occurred, I meant to 
 have written one which would have saved me the trouble 
 of ever writing another till that was called for. This I 
 did with the birthday. 
 
 My odes for the last two years are better than any- 
 thing that I ever expected to write in that form. On 
 the present occasion I go to the task with an ill will, 
 and with no anticipation of doing anything well. Love 
 to my aunt and the children. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 VOL. III. U
 
 290 LETTERS OF 1821. 
 
 To C. W. Williams Wynn, Esq., 31. P. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 16. 1821. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 I am exceedingly glad to hear of your alliance 
 with Mrs. Company. It has indeed very long been my 
 wish to see you in office, because no man is more fit for 
 it ; and you have always had few principles and fewer 
 feelings in common with opposition. When I heard 
 the likelihood of your coming in some months ago, I 
 had supposed that you would probably be placed at the 
 head of your old department, in which case your name 
 would soon have been inserted above mine in Cobbett's 
 proscription list. You have a situation subject to none 
 of the same difficulties and invidiousness as that ; and 
 the voluminous documents with which you must become 
 acquainted will not be so appalling or irksome to you 
 as they would be to most persons. 
 
 But I am sorry to lose the intended " Cromwelliana." 
 However, I shall hope for them hereafter, and in the 
 most serviceable manner ; that is, in the way of com- 
 ment, before the book goes to press, or while it is on 
 its way through it. In my odds and ends of time, I 
 am laying in stores, with the full purpose of treating 
 the subject at length, and doing it all the justice that 
 can be done by unweariable diligence, and the sincere 
 desire of representing both men and actions in their 
 true colours. 
 
 I believe I can obtain access to Lady Fanshaw's 
 " Memoirs." I wish I could to those of (not by) the 
 Countess of Pembroke ; but they are in Lord Tiianet's 
 possession, and therefore not very likely to be accessible 
 to me. Manchester left memoirs which are quoted by 
 Nalson. If they have not been printed (and I think 
 they have not, or I should have seen some notice of
 
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 tliem), in whose possession are they likely to he ? 
 They would be very important. 
 
 Rushworth is very imperfect, and exemplifies the sin 
 of omission in perfection; being, by means of that 
 single act, while he professes impartiality, one of the 
 most partial of compilers. There were great men in 
 those days. I have been very much interested in one 
 who was not a great man — but a very eloquent one — 
 Sir Edward Deering. I found the collection of his 
 speeches at Lowther, for publishing which he was so 
 tyrannically treated. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Richman, Esq., S^c. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 19. 1821, 
 
 I HAVE just got through Strada's ''Decades," and 
 learnt a great deal from them. There are few books 
 which a military man might study with more ad- 
 vantage. 
 
 The foundation of two evils was laid in these Dutch 
 wars — French preponderance, and English republican- 
 ism ; Puritanism also owes, in great measure, its growth 
 to them. 
 
 The Prince of Parma (a man of consummate military 
 genius) was the first general who perceived the ad- 
 vantage of religious discipline in an army. I think 
 Gustavus imitated him in this point, and Cromwell 
 Gustavus. 
 
 The poverty of the Spanish Government, when most 
 flourishing, has surprised me. They might again and 
 again have recovered the whole of the Low Countries 
 
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 if they had employed a little larger force, or kept the 
 force which they did employ in good order and good 
 humour, by paying them regularly. 
 
 There are several cases parallel to what happened to 
 us at Bergen op Zoom, where, in spite of fortifications, 
 the town was surprised, and the assailants, after having 
 overcome all the miHtary difficulties, were drawn out 
 by a window-and-street resistance. 
 
 I am now going to look through Aitzema, a Dutch 
 liistorian, whose work includes the history of Europe, 
 and of all other parts of the world with which the 
 powers of Europe had any intercourse at that time, — 
 from 1620 to the first year of William III. It consists 
 of eleven folios, each containing as much as three of 
 Rushworth's volumes ; abounding, like his, in state 
 papers, but connecting them by a full and regular nar- 
 rative ; and, in point of merit, about half way between 
 Rushworth and Thuanus — as much above the former as 
 below the latter. Here I shall find a great deal 
 concerning Cromwell's times. 
 
 We are living in perpetual storms. I think we have 
 not had two days together of calm weather since August. 
 The thermometer is hardly below the temperate point, 
 and the pansies, polyanthus', and primroses are in 
 blossom. So much rain has never, in my memory, 
 fallen within the same course of time. Yesterday we 
 had a long thunderstorm, and a great deal of hail. 
 
 We are going on well. My eldest daughter makes 
 such good progress in drawing, that she will make an 
 excellent fellow-traveller in that respect. Bertha reads 
 Ovid with me. The younger ones come forward as 
 could be wished, and Cuthbert thrives to my heart's 
 content. Remember us to Mrs. R. God bless you. 
 
 R. S.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 293 
 
 To John Rickman, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. C. 182a. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I send tills inclosure open, that you may see in 
 what manner I have dealt with Lord Byron, who may 
 now properly he called the Avenger of Abel. You 
 have, I hope, seen his attack. If he returns to it, I 
 have more stones from the brook, and my aim is sure. 
 
 There are works of his come over for publication 
 which are so bad (even after Don Juan), that Murray 
 will not touch them. This I hear from Gilford. If 
 need be, I shall have a grand opportunity of attacking 
 the rascally press in his person. Many new years, and 
 happy ones, to you and yours. God bless you. 
 
 li. S. 
 
 P.S. This will follow you, I suppose, into Sussex ; 
 but time is of no consequence. His attack has been 
 published in our " Broughamite Papers." They, I 
 suppose, will not insert my reply ; but I will take care 
 that his attack shall appear in the opposite paper with 
 it, having as much to gain by bringing them together as 
 he has to lose. 
 
 To the Itev. Herbert Hill. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 25. 1822. 
 
 I KNOW not how much longer the first volume of 
 " Brazil " is to remain in that limbo which is the inter- 
 mediate state of books after printing and before publi- 
 cation. Longman, however, is instructed to send you 
 two copies as soon as they are to be had. You will 
 find a sood deal of curious additional matter, and see 
 that my time was not misemployed in acquiring know- 
 
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 ledge enough of Dutch to make my way through their 
 liuge, straightforward, and honest historical works. 
 
 Frere has deputed his brother Bartholomew to com- 
 municate with me concerning Spanish affairs. This 
 was done just in time. He will look over the proofs 
 to see if I need correction, or further information, whicli 
 it may be in his power to bestow ; and he has offered 
 Whittingham's services, who will get me some official 
 papers from Madrid. The 63rd proof is now on 
 my table. The two first proofs of the " Book of the 
 Church " are also before me. This is a work which 
 will unquestionably do good. Many young minds will 
 receive from it a right bias ; and it will bear with weight 
 upon the Catholic question the more effectually, be- 
 cause it is not in a controversial form. 
 
 William Westall, for whom I have a great regard, 
 means to engrave a series of views to accompany my 
 *' History of the War." I have sent him two of your 
 sketches, which apply to the first volume — the Puente 
 del Corzul, and the Bridge over the Ezlas, with Bene- 
 vente between the chalk hills ; the very spot where 
 Bonaparte was in danger of being made prisoner by 
 Lord Castlereagh's brother, and where Lefebvre Desnou- 
 ettes was taken. He has got (through Bedford) some 
 sketches from General Hawker, of which Maroao, 
 Guarda, and Cintra, will do for the first series, I wish 
 we could obtain views of Lisbon and Madrid, the Es- 
 curial, Aranjuez, Bayonne, Cordova, Jaen, Zaragoza, 
 Villa Vi9osa, Evora, Beja, Nazareth, and Leiria, for 
 that volume. That which you sent me of Madrid, by 
 Hawker, disappeared with many other things, while I 
 was without a resting-place. Have you a copy of it? 
 
 I hear from various quarters that my reply to Lord 
 Byron's blackguardism is producing the effect which was 
 intended upon others, however he may take it. I have 
 no desire to pursue the matter further, but, if need be.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 295 
 
 I shall have no great reluctance to it ; there are plenty 
 of smooth stones in the brook, my arm is in good order, 
 and I am sure of my aim. These things in no degree 
 disturb me. I see some strong hand at Oxford has 
 taken up his *' Cain " (which I have not seen). If he 
 compels me to engage with him again, I will brand him 
 in such a manner as will exclude him from all society 
 in England in which character is considered to be a 
 necessary qualification. The truth is, he is desperate. 
 He has (I know) sent over for publication things more 
 atrocious than any which have yet appeared, and such 
 as none but the ames dainties of the trade will venture 
 to publish. Murray is upon a bed of thorns which he 
 has made for himself. 
 
 I am reviewing a " Life of Camoens." His bio- 
 graphers have taken very little brains to their task. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Jan. 26. 1822. 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 I wish I had a good wager depending upon your 
 inability to guess what this letter contains. It is in- 
 tended to inform you that I have composed eight co- 
 nundrums, upon the names of as many Greek authors. 
 
 1. A woman's peculiarities. 
 
 2. Lady Diana highly perfumed. 
 
 3. A wandering young gentleman. 
 
 4. Lay your hand upon that part of your unutterable 
 garment where the flap of the pocket is, and ask what 
 part is this ? 
 
 5. Anna mv wife. 
 
 6. What happens if, when you are looking into the 
 glass, I look in it too ? 
 
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 7. What a pair of turtle doves, offered for sale, 
 Avould say to Miss Page, if they could speak. It is 
 not every woman to whom they would say it. 
 
 8. A common plaything belonging to Henry and his 
 brother. 
 
 There, Grosvenor, considering that I have three proof- 
 sheets of " Kirke White " upon the table (two of which 
 are unread), and three of my own, all to be returned 
 by this post, and to write one note to Murray, and 
 another to GifFord, you will admit this communication 
 as a proof that any man can find time to play the fool 
 when he has a mind so to do. 
 
 And now I will give you the solutions, which you 
 need not look at if you choose to try your hand at un- 
 riddling-my-ree first : — 1. Her oddities. 2. Di odorous. 
 3. Stray beau. 4. Your hip it is. 5. My Nan dear. 
 6. I see us. 7. Polly buy us. 8. Harry s top and his. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 P.S. Srd Feb. 1822. — I have made three more 
 conundrums. Why is a man when he has been reading 
 too long in a book of small print, like one of the Pa- 
 triarchs ? 
 
 'dJ/JV sdfid siq asn^oag; 
 
 Which of the Roman emperors is most like the 
 beginning of an Ode ? 
 
 Wiiy may the letter P remind us of one of the worst 
 of men ? 
 
 •Q JiDdu aq o; pres aq iCeui ;i asnijaag; 
 
 I pray you admire the manner in which I have placed 
 the solution, so that you need not read it unless you 
 wish. 
 
 R. S.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 297 
 
 To Bernard Barton^ Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 27. 1822. 
 
 My dear Sir, 
 
 I should have answered your letter yesterday, if 
 it had not found me with six proof-sheets on the table, 
 three of Kirke White's, and three of my own. 
 
 Both of your dedications are very good, — the second 
 very beautiful, though a little hurt by the alteration: 
 the alteration however is advisable ; not that it would 
 give offence, but that it is right to avoid any thing which 
 might maliciously be pointed out as offensive. The 
 volume cannot be presented more fitly than by Sir 
 Augustus Frazer. I have no doubt but that the king 
 will be gratified by it. 
 
 I was much pleased with the poet's lot, — no, not 
 with his lot ; but with the verses in which he describes 
 it. But, let me ask you, are you not pursuing your 
 studies intemperately, and to the danger of your 
 health ? To be writing " long after midnight," and 
 " with a miserable headache," is what no man can do 
 with impunity ; and what no pressure of business, no 
 ardour of composition, has ever made me do. I beseech 
 you remember the fate of Kirke White ; and remember 
 that if you sacrifice your health (not to say your life) in 
 the same manner, you will be held up in your own com- 
 munity as a warning, — not as an example for imita- 
 tion. The spirit which disturbed poor Scott of Am- 
 well in his last illness will fasten upon your name, and 
 your fate will be instanced to prove the inconsistency 
 of your pursuits with that sobriety and evenness of 
 mind which Quakerism requires, and is intended to 
 produce. 
 
 You will take this as it is meant, I am sure. 
 
 My friend, go early to bed ; and if you eat snppors,
 
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 1822. 
 
 read afterwards, but never compose, that you may He 
 down with a quiet intellect. There is an intellectual 
 as well as a religious peace of mind ; and without the 
 former be assured there can be no health for a poet. 
 God bless you. 
 
 Yours very truly, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To John RicTcman, Esq. 
 
 Feb. 1. 1822. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I am carrying on an active peninsular corre- 
 spondence with Frere's brother, who was with him in 
 Spain, and at one time supplied his place there. It is 
 of more use to me than whole packets of official papers. 
 By asking questions concerning men and things, and 
 setting his recollection to work, I get at those master 
 facts by which difficulties are overlooked. 
 
 The new system in the public offices of promoting 
 men by merit, and not according to seniority, seems to 
 me just so much patronage given to the heads of those 
 departments, — a measure sure always to produce a feel- 
 ing of injustice, and in most cases, no doubt, with good 
 reason. The principle of regular succession is one 
 which satisfies everybody ; they know what they have 
 to expect when they enter the office, and go on con- 
 tentedly. 
 
 I am glad for his own sake that Wynn is in office, 
 but I do not anticipate any accession of strength or 
 popularity to the Government from its alliance with 
 the Grenvilles. Lord Grenville is in my judgment a 
 l)ad statesman, who has been wrong upon every ques- 
 tion of importance, except concerning the Radicals.
 
 1822. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 299 
 
 A Jacquerie in Ireland, or a Patei'ie as it may be 
 called, will be near enough to have some effect as a 
 warning. You see even Lord Donoughmore cried out 
 for strong measures. 
 
 This cry against the resumption of cash payments is 
 a good specimen of our speechifyers' honesty. Some 
 few months ago my neighbour Calvert was talking upon 
 this subject with James Brougham (B.'s brother), and 
 he had the impudence to say the Whigs knew it to be 
 a mischievous measure, and forced it upon the ministers 
 for that reason. I believe him as to their rascality, but 
 not as to their foresight. God bless you. 
 
 R. S» 
 
 To the Rigid Hon. C. W. W. Wijnn, M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 27. 1822. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 You are now fairly on your bed of roses, and 
 Welshmen will look to India as their promised land, 
 even as Scotchmen did in the days of Dundas. May 
 Wales be as largely benefited by the wealth of the 
 East as Scotland has been, and may you live as long as 
 Lord Melville, remain in power longer, have it upon 
 better terms, and go out of the world as easily at last ! 
 
 I was glad to see that Phillimore " partakes the 
 gale," and should have been glad if Strachey also had 
 been included, if he has any inclination for public life. 
 But probably he has not. It was not fortunate for 
 him that his interests lay in India. He might have ac- 
 quired an independence in his own country by more 
 congenial pursuits in less time, and have obtained that 
 happiness which is only to be found in domestic life. 
 
 You were not in the house when Mr. Hume made 
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 ominous as well as disgraceful to the nation in the sort 
 of hostility with which opposition is now carried on. 
 Honourable warfare is at an end. The difference is no 
 longer upon fair political questions. A few members 
 aim at the worst end by the worst means, and others 
 assist in those means, some in error, some in malice, 
 and some to curry popular favour. Concessions to such 
 enemies are most unwise ; they are imputed always to 
 weakness, and provoke insults from those whom it is 
 wished to conciliate. It is equally unwise to let them 
 have the credit of bringing forward measures which are 
 in accord with public opinion, when that opinion hap- 
 pens to be right. Government should look for oppor- 
 tunities when to lead, and never suffer itself to be 
 forced. 
 
 But I am getting into a strain not altogether decorous 
 to a Cabinet minister. Let me therefore speak of my 
 own affairs. Grosvenor will ask you for two or three 
 potential franks to transmit the clean sheets of the 
 " Peninsular War," as far as they are printed. The 
 first volume is very far advanced in the press. I shall 
 have occasion to rewrite some pages upon fuller in- 
 formation which reached me too late : it relates to the 
 first operations in the South of Spain, and the first 
 communications between Castaiios and the Governor of 
 Gibraltar, Sir Hew Dalrymple. There is a besetting 
 sin in our Government, of whicli I have proof among 
 the papers in my possession, — a habit of leaving its 
 foreign agents without instructions, for the sake of 
 shifting off the responsibility. 
 
 You will perhaps think I have entered too much into 
 minute details in this volume: inclination I know leads 
 me to this ; this, however, will be thought a merit or a 
 fault according to the humour of the reader. I ain 
 sure you will find a good deal which has not been known 
 in this country before.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 301 
 
 It will not be long before 1 shall send you a further 
 portion of " Oliver Newman ;" and when a little more 
 progress is made, it will become an object of some in- 
 terest to proceed with it to the end, for the sake of 
 realising a larger sum than I have ever been master of, 
 and thereby lessening a little (though but little) the 
 continued necessity of periodical labour. GifFord wished 
 me to have written a political article at this time. I 
 declined, not as shrinking from abuse (which some of 
 my acquaintance think me more disposed to provoke 
 than to shun), but because the agricultural question is 
 one which I do not understand, and what I have to say 
 upon the prospect of the country may better be said in 
 another form, when I can speak with perfect freedom. 
 The next number will contain a review of " Dobriz- 
 hoffer,'' the translation of which is the work of my 
 niece, Sara Coleridge. It was undertaken by her 
 younger brother before he went to Cambridge, to facili- 
 tate his ways and means there, and she offered to assist 
 him. This assistance ended in her doing the whole 
 except a very few sheets. 
 
 Bedford is in great trouble about his brother Henry, 
 who seems to have been very hardly used at the Ad- 
 miralty. Promotion by merit in public offices is, of 
 course, promotion by ftivour, and therefore much more 
 objectiouable than the old law of seniority : under that 
 law no man was discontented, no man aggrieved, and all 
 are in hope. God bless you. 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 R. S.
 
 302 LETTEES or 1822. 
 
 To Mr. Allan Cunningliam. 
 
 Keswick, April 8. 1822. 
 
 My dear Sir, 
 
 I received your little volume a few days ago. It 
 is sometimes convenient to thank an author for his book 
 before you have perused it; but in this case I chose to 
 read the book first, — knowing very well that I should 
 read it, as I have done, with great pleasure. 
 
 The first time I took up one of the London Maga- 
 zines (about fifteen months ago), I recognised your hand 
 there, and was not a little pleased at finding it. You 
 have now acquired for yourself a claim upon public 
 attention. Your powers have developed themselves, 
 and you have improved in the art of poetry, even more 
 than might have been expected, since I first saw a spe- 
 cimen of your compositions. You have only to go on 
 and prosper. But the more you rely upon yourself, 
 the better. Admiration naturally leads to imitation ; 
 but, by bearing another author too mucli in mind, 
 either in the choice of your story or the conception of 
 a character, you will do an injustice to yourself. 
 
 I like your dramatic language ; it is of the right 
 stamp — free and forcible. And the play is full of 
 poetry, without being overlaid by it. 
 
 I thank you sincerely for offering to send copies to 
 any of my friends. But this is too much for me to de- 
 sire. As far as my private voice can recommend it, it 
 shall not be wanting. I have no public one in such 
 cases, so false is the common opinion that I am actively 
 employed in criticising contemporary writers. 
 
 If at any time you should revisit your native country, 
 remember Keswick is in the way if you cross the Sol- 
 way, and only one stage out of it if you go round ; 
 and that I shall be heartily glad to see you.
 
 1822. EGBERT SOUTIIEY. 303 
 
 Make my remembrances to Mr. Chantrey. His bust 
 of Wordsworth is full in my sight at this moment. 
 The more I consider it, the better it pleases me. 
 Farewell, my dear Sir, and believe me, 
 Yours, with sincere regard, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill. 
 
 Keswick, April 20. 1822. 
 
 The Boswell whom you met at Longmans was Sir 
 Alexander's only brother, and died a few months ago. 
 Sir Alexander had just returned from the funeral, when 
 he was called upon by his antagonists. Poor James 
 Boswell was a thoroughly good-natured, inoffensive 
 man, of considerable talents. Malone left him his 
 papers to complete an edition of Shakspeare, and, after 
 many years' labour, he published it last year. He had 
 not long been made a Commissioner of Bankrupts, be- 
 fore which his means had been somewhat scanty, I 
 believe. I have lost in him, not a friend, indeed, but a 
 pleasant old acquaintance, whom I was always glad to 
 meet, and of whose good will and good word I was al- 
 ways sure. We were schoolfellows ; and when Wynn left 
 school, and left a bed vacant in my room, T, who became 
 head boy of the house by his departure, chose Boswell to 
 succeed him. A brother of Bedford's (poor Horace H. 
 Walpole's godson) was at Westminster at the same 
 time. We used to call him Dr. Johnson, from an affec- 
 tation he had of verbal criticism, which he supported 
 by quoting Johnson always : and I made Boswell write 
 after my dictation some ridiculous anecdotes of him, 
 under this name, to be read for the amusement of the
 
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 sixth form. Boswell enjoyed this as much as any one ; 
 though he used to say that it was a shame to make him 
 moh his father ; and in latter years he delighted to tell 
 the story, and tax me with tyrannising over him. 
 Horace was allowed to carry off the memoirs, which he 
 liked well enough to give to his brother, and, I dare 
 say, Grosvenor has them at this day. 
 
 Boswell came here in 1815 to visit Lord Sunderlin 
 (Malone's brother), and was one of the party at our 
 midnight bonfire on the summit of Skiddaw. 
 
 Alexander Boswell was an Etonian. I saw him once 
 when he called in Dean's Yard for his bi'other; and, 
 indeed, Bozzy's conversation had made me at that time 
 well acquainted with all the Auchinleck family. This is 
 the second fatal duel which has grown out of the license 
 of the press. Neither party scruples at any slander 
 which may injure or annoy its opponents, and the in- 
 crease of duelling must be one consequence of this dis- 
 graceful system. 
 
 Wilberforce writes me word that the French are 
 about to revive the Slave Trade for the purpose of 
 stocking Guiana with negroes, and also that they mean 
 to attempt the conquest of St. Domingo. If this latter 
 account be true, the intent must be to get rid of men 
 who are dangerous at home ; and this must be so ob- 
 vious, that I do not think it will be attempted. But I 
 shall hear more of this from Clarkson, who will no 
 doubt pass a day with me on his way to Scotland this 
 summer. He resided in this country when first I came 
 into it. The Brazilians will pay the full price for their 
 share in the slave trade, if a civil war should break out 
 in Brazil. 
 
 Our love to my aunt and the children. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 305 
 
 To Edith Maij Southey. 
 
 Keswick, May 7. 1822. 
 
 My dear E. May, 
 
 Fortune, I think, has fitted you with a phy- 
 sician to your taste. He has tabooed ham, vinegar, 
 red-herrings, and all fruits. But if the melancholy 
 Jaques were not a heretic, he would never have put 
 you to a trial so far beyond the strength of women. If 
 Eve, when she had the choice of the whole garden be- 
 sides (a garden, too, as rich in fruits as William Her- 
 bert's*, which you have been visiting, is in flowers), 
 could not refrain from the forbidden apple, how does he 
 suppose that a daughter of Eve can resist strawberries, 
 cherries, and currants, to say nothing of green goose- 
 berries and hard pears ? 
 
 Your second letter arrived to-day, and Sara has it at 
 Mrs. Calvert's, whither she is gone for the remainder 
 of the week. I have not much to tell you. The boat 
 is in the water, and looks very well; the pewf was painted 
 yesterday; your uncle Tom has lost a cow, in calf-bed ; 
 sundry rats have been taken ; I expect a parcel by the 
 next carrier, and your plant is as well as can be ex- 
 pected ; whereby you will understand that there is an 
 addition to its leaves. But this new leaf has been pro- 
 duced in a curious manner, — the stem proceeding from 
 the base of the youngest and largest of its three an- 
 cestors, and all the folded part from the mother, or 
 
 * Of SpofTortli, near Harrogate. 
 
 f I have had some dillicultj in making out this ; but as Mrs. 
 Warter tells me that her spencer stuck to the seat in church, on 
 her return from Harrogate, it is evidently pew ! Milton, by the 
 way, spelt the word " pue." In his " Considerations touching means 
 to remove Hirelings out of the Church" these remarkable words 
 occur : " His sheep oftentimes sit the while to as little purpose of 
 benefiting as the sheep in their pues at Smithfield." — Prose Worhsy 
 iii. p. 367. Ed. Pickering. 
 
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 middle one ; so that its genealogy is more puzzling than 
 the relationsliip between Dick and John. 
 
 I am glad you take so kindly to the waters, and that 
 they seem to agree with you so well. What a happy 
 quarter of an hour you must pass between the two 
 draughts ! I had forgotten to tell you, as part of the 
 domestic news, that I have laid hands, since your d.'- 
 parture, upon a larger and richer picture of Mukkens 
 than any which Cupn had ever seen before. Having told 
 you all that has happened, I believe I must now tell 
 you what has not. Pone is not gone ; Mr. Midgelcy is 
 not come ; Miss W * * * * is not married : Mr. F * * * is 
 not false, and a she-Friar will not be the same thing as 
 a Nun ; Mr. P * * * has made no proposals to ***** * 
 (by-the-by, if he has ever any children they will all be 
 pipkins) ; Sara has had no letter from "W * * *; I have not 
 yet heard from Mr. B. ; your mother, notwithstanding 
 her persevering search, has not found anything under the 
 bed at night; and I am neither younger, nor fatter, 
 nor quieter, nor graver, than when you departed for 
 Harrogate. O ye immortal Powers ! 
 
 I would send you a noise, but I cannot tell how to 
 enclose it; but you may imagine one at breakfast- 
 time. 
 
 My movements will be determined by yours. If 
 Mr. Wordsworth goes with us, we shall travel in a 
 jaunting-car, which will bring us all back. If I go 
 alone, I shall follow your course to Skipton, and chaise 
 it, solo, from thence, which will be better than taking 
 the Penrith road, and sleeping the second night at Bo- 
 rough Bridge. I do not wish to be more than three 
 days at Harrogate, at the most. 
 
 Remember us to Miss II. and her sister, and so 
 God bless you. 
 
 Very magnificent daughter, 
 
 Yo EL Pa.
 
 1822.. ROBERT SOUTHEl'. 307 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill. 
 
 Keswick, May 8. 1822. 
 
 Can you find out in your Catalan books why the 
 Somatenes are so called ? I have taken them to be the 
 posse Comitatus, called out for the defence of the 
 country, and have some notion (a vague one) that their 
 name is derived from the bell which is rung to summon 
 them — -ds \i Somatene were eqiiivalent to tocsin; but 
 I cannot tell where I have read this. The derivation 
 of Miquelet I have found in Don Francisco Manoel, 
 but I think he never mentions the Somatenes ; and if 
 that be the case, it must be a name of later growth, 
 and therefore not to be met with in the old laws, but 
 the U7ide derivatur perhaps may. I bought at Turin a 
 French account of tlie struggle made by the Catalans 
 after they were so basely sacrificed at the Peace of 
 Utrecht. It is a vile book. The word is there ex- 
 plained twice, and in two different ways, which just 
 serves to show that the Frenchman chose to explain 
 what he did not understand. Mr. Butler, the Catholic 
 (Alban Butler's nephew), tells a good story of such 
 another Frenchman, who, being asked the difierence 
 between the Dryades and the Hamadryades, replied, 
 with great complacency, that it was exactly the same 
 as the difierence between " Les Eveques et les Arche- 
 veques." 
 
 John May talks of paying me a visit in June, though 
 his furlough will only extend to a clear fortnight. 
 There is no person whom I should be more glad to see, 
 except yourself. I shall get the first volume off" my 
 hands in the course of this month, having only to refit 
 two chapters, which are nearly written to my hands in 
 the " Edinburgh Annual Register," and to insert some 
 
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 corrections from Sir H. Dairy mple's papers concerning 
 the post-communications with the Spaniards in Anda- 
 lusia. This is an awkward job, which I am afraid cannot 
 be done in any better way than by appending tliis new- 
 matter as corrections. 
 
 I think you had better not send the Duke of Buck- 
 ingham a copy of this book. It will be wormwood to 
 all his party. I have done nothing more in the first 
 volume than simply to characterise them in the intro- 
 ductory chapter ; but that sample shows what they have 
 to expect, when their conduct during the succeeding 
 years of the war is to be recorded. They tell me that, 
 in the late duel, when the Duke fired into the air, he 
 said it would be a shame to shoot at so-much-too-good- 
 a-mark as the Duke of Buckingliam. 
 
 It has long been apparent to me that we are rapidly 
 approaching a much more perilous crisis in societ}' than 
 that of the Reformation. The houses of Russell seem 
 to be stricken with a judicial blindness, or they would 
 see how impossible it is that they should keep in a 
 second convulsion what they gained in the first. A 
 Government, which on all occasions is compelled to be 
 directed by popular opinion, will soon find itself no 
 government at alU I do not dream of preserving our 
 liberties : the question is, how much will it be possible 
 to save from the wreck, and how long before we arrive 
 at that strong and armed government in which all 
 changes of this nature must end, and with which the 
 gradual but sure decay of the nation will begin. The 
 Catholic question may be staved off for a few sessions, 
 ])ut it will be carried at last. Away goes the Test then ; 
 llie Dissenters get into tlie corporations, and the first 
 hungry and unprincipled minister sells the tithes, as 
 Pitt thought of doing. Parliamentary Reform is 
 become little more than a dispute concerning forms — 
 the real mischief is already efiTocted ; and popular
 
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 clamour carries everything in Parliament, under a 
 ministry who cringe to their enemies, and betray their 
 friends ; a miserable crew, who divide their voices upon 
 the greatest question which can possibly come bc^fore 
 them, and who, for the sake of putting off a diiiiculty, or 
 even of escaping from a debate, are ready to say or 
 unsay, to do or to undo, anything. 
 
 We shall not be overturned and thrown over a pre- 
 cipice as they were in France ; our institutions have 
 prepared for us an inclined plane, on whicli we are de- 
 scending. God bless you. 
 
 XV. S. 
 
 To Bernard Barton. 
 
 Keswick, May 18. 1822. 
 
 My dear Sir, 
 
 Thank you for your volume, which I received 
 three hours ago — long enougli to have read the principal 
 poenij and a large portion of the minor ones. They 
 do you great credit. Nothing can be better than the 
 descriptive and sentimental parts. In the reasoning 
 ones you sometimes appear to me to have fallen into 
 Charles Lloyd's prosing vein. The verse, indeed, is 
 better than his, but the matter sometimes (though 
 rarely) like much of his later compositions, incapable 
 of deriving any advantage from metre. The seventh 
 stanza is the strongest example of this. On the other 
 hand, this is well compensated by many rich passages, 
 and a frequent felicity of expression. 
 
 Your poem, if it had suited your object so to have 
 treated it, might have derived farther interest from a 
 view of Bonaparte's system of policy, the end at which 
 he aimed, and the means which he used. 1 believe 
 
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 that no other individual ever occasioned so much 
 \vretchedness and evil as the direct consequence of his 
 own will and pleasure. His partisans acknowledge that 
 the attempted usurpation of Spain was his sole act ; and 
 it was so palpably unjust, that the very generals who 
 served him in it condemn it without reserve. That 
 war in its progress and consequences has not cost so 
 little as a million of lives, and the account is far from 
 being closed. 
 
 You will not like Bonaparte the better, perhaps, if I 
 confess to you that, had it not been for him, I should 
 perhaps have assented to your general principle concern- 
 ing the unlawfulness of war, in its full extent. But 
 when I saw that he was endeavouring to establish a 
 military despotism throughout Europe, which, if not 
 successfully withstood abroad, must at last have reached 
 us upon our own shores, 1 considered him as a Philis- 
 tine, or a heathen, and went for doctrines, applicable 
 to the times, to the books of Judges and of Maccabees. 
 
 Nevertheless, I will fairly acknowledge that the 
 doctrine of non-resistance connected with non-obe- 
 dience, is the strong point of Quakerism ; and nothing 
 can be said against it, but that the time for its general 
 acceptance is not yet come. Would to God that it were 
 nearer than it appears to be !* 
 
 I am going to fetch my eldest daughter home from 
 Harrogate, whither she has gone for her health with 
 an acquaintance of yours, Miss Hutchinson, It is a 
 rare thing for me to leave home, but I shall not be 
 absent many days. Farewell, brother bard, and be- 
 lieve me. 
 
 Yours truly, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 * We have but to repeat the same wishful prayer in 1 855 ! We 
 are not good enough yet for wars to cease in all the earth ! and 
 thousaudtj must yet stem the baptism oi" blood !
 
 lii-22. IIOBEIIT SOUTUEV. 311 
 
 2'u Walter Savage Landor^ Esq. 
 
 Keswick, May 27. 1822. 
 
 My dear Landor, 
 
 I shall rejoice to see your " Dialogues." Mine 
 are consecutive, and will have nothing of that dramatic 
 variety of Vvhich you will make the most. My plan 
 grew out of Boethius, though it has since been so 
 modified, that the origin would not be suspected. The 
 personage who visits me is Sir Thomas More, as one 
 who recognises in me some dyspaUncfiy but more points 
 of agreement. This age is as climacteric as that in 
 which he lived ; in fact we are beginning now to per- 
 ceive the whole effects of the three great events of his 
 age — the invention of printing, the Reformation, and 
 the discovery of America. You see what a canvas I 
 have taken, if I can but fill up the sketch. By way of 
 relief, 1 introduce some of the dialogues with local 
 scenery, and perhaps I may insert some verses. 
 
 The first volume of my "History" is delayed by 
 the printer. My part is so nearly done, that it will be 
 finished before this reaches you. Give me in your next 
 a direction whither to send it. By that time 1 hope the 
 printer will nearly have done his work. The " Vision " 
 and some smaller things will go with it. Humboldt's 
 " Travels " (which you will read with great interest), 
 and two little volumes which Wordsworth sends you — 
 the one a series of sonnets ("Ecclesiastical Sketches" 
 he calls them), the other, poems which he produced 
 during a short tour on the Continent. 
 
 Tlie complaint in Wordsworth's eyes is a serious in- 
 convenience to him ; but it threatens nothing worse. 1 
 have been greatly alarmed about him this week, by 
 hearing that he had a dreadful fall from a hoise ; but 
 to-day we learn thai he is well. The horse ran away 
 
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 with him, and threw him against a walh His head was 
 cut, and bled profusely, which possibly prevented worse 
 consequences. Chantrey has made a noble bust of him. 
 Augustus Hare sliowed me yesterday what you had 
 written of Wordsworth in a letter to his brother. It is 
 a great pleasure to me when I meet with a person who 
 knows your writings, and can talk with me about them, 
 and about you. 
 
 You have, I suppose, seen or heard of the decorous 
 manner in which Lord Byron resented my comments 
 upon the satanic school of poetry, and of the manner 
 in which he introduced your name. I believe he will 
 take the advice I gave him in reply, and not meddle 
 with me again in prose. 
 
 We are going on in this country fast and quickly 
 towards Catholic Emancipation and Parliamentary Re- 
 form ; both, 1 think, must, at no distant time, be carried, 
 and either one will suffice to overthrow our institutions. 
 The only question is whether the Church or State goes 
 first ; the trunk will not remain long upon one leg when 
 the other is lopt. The end, of course, must be a 
 stronger Government, though God only knows through 
 what evil it will be reached, and in what sacrifice it 
 must be purchased. In the days of Charles I. there 
 was some consolation in falling before the mighty: sucli 
 men as Pym, Hampden, Milton, &c. But to see the 
 work of ruin effected by such people as B * * * * * and 
 H * * *, C * * H * * * * and the house of R * * * *, 
 it is like seeing a temple pulled down by wretches who 
 could not have been thought worthy to carry a hod for 
 the masons at the building. 
 
 Would that the means for raising a fallen nation 
 were as efficacious, and as sure, as those which are em- 
 ployed for overthrowing the fabric of our greatness ! 
 We might rticii look with more hope toward Spain, 
 Portugal, and the far mure degraded Italians; for in
 
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 the two former countries the degradation lias been of 
 the State, not of the people. One day I hope you will 
 give us your recollections of Italy. 
 
 The French have not yet had enough of St. Do- 
 mingo. They have actually made an attempt to es- 
 tablish themselves in the Spanish part of the island ; 
 andit is said that they intend to restore the Slave Trade 
 openly, which they have always carried on in an under- 
 hand way. This is quite worthy of them. If they 
 send an army from Europe against the island, I hope it 
 will be numerous enough to give the pestilence full 
 scope. They are an incorrigible people, incapable of 
 any shame. 
 
 I am going on myself quietly and contentedly, with 
 no other disquietude than what arises from the occa- 
 sional illness of one or other of my children ; more 
 especially my little boy. He has just recovered from 
 a bilious attack, which is the disease in this country 
 most incident to children. But he is a fine, joyous 
 creature ; an object of the greatest hope — if I could 
 look upon him without fear. Yours will have the ad- 
 Vcintage of acquiring two languages at once, with equal 
 facility. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 June 8. 1822. 
 
 My dear Grosvenou, 
 
 I received your letter with as much pleasure as 
 a man most desperately uncomfortable in his bodily 
 feelings could derive from anything. My catarrh of 
 this year deserves to be called a cat-a-mountain-arrh. 
 The extreme heat of the weather aggravates it. I s[)end 
 about halfmv time on the sofa, with niv ivcsshut, and
 
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 the other half in blowing my nose. Nothing ails my 
 eyes but the weakness which this violent cold produces. 
 However my spirits are not a jot the worse, and Mrs. 
 Coleridge can bear testimony that I practise all varie- 
 ties of intonation in sneezing. She can testify also 
 that I never sneeze like a sneaker ! No ! I let the house, 
 and the town, and the mountain echoes hear me. 
 
 Oh ! Grosvenor, is it not a pity that two men who 
 love nonsense so cordially, and naturally, and hond- 
 Jidically, as you and I, should be three hundred miles 
 asunder ! For my part I insist upon it that there is no 
 sense so good as your honest genuine nonsense. Read, 
 for instance, a pamphlet of Mr. Ricardo's, or a treatise 
 of Dugald Stewart's, or a criticism upon it in the "Quar- 
 terly Review," — or an agricultural report from a com- 
 mittee of the House of Commons, with the evidence at 
 full length, or a debate upon the said report, — and 
 then tell me whether five minutes of the "Butler'''* is 
 not worth the whole existence of all the political econo- 
 mists, metaphysicians, and critics that ever consumed 
 time and paper ! Is the counsellor's, the bishop's, the 
 speaker's, the chancellor's wig so respectable a covering 
 for the head as the cap and bells ? Counsellors ? judges ? 
 bishops? speakers? chancellors? has there been ever any 
 lack of them ? any scarcity of heads to wear becomingly 
 their full-buckled honours ? But why have the cap and 
 bells disappeared from Court? Why — but because 
 these degenerate ages produce none worthy to succeed 
 to it. The King can confer dignity: he can create 
 knight, baronet, baron, viscount, earl, marquis, and 
 duke ; but he cannot create a FooL.f He can find 
 
 * This term has been explained before. 
 
 t Tlie autlior of " The Lust of the Old Squires,'" and the Last of 
 the Old Sfjuires himself, were evidently of the same opinion. See 
 Chap. XIV. of that work, — '■'■The Lust of the Old Squires' Luve uf 
 Anecdote and Humour" p. 145.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 315 
 
 fellows by the dozen to talk sense, or what passes for it, 
 in the House of Commons, but where will he find one 
 who can talk nonsense to the purpose? And is tliere 
 any of his ministers who do him half so much service in 
 Parliament as a good fool would do there ? 
 
 For myself, I have the honour to be his Majesty's 
 poet, and I am also poet to my own son, — your god- 
 son, who says the reason why he has no tail is because 
 he is a small homo, and homos have no tails. In the 
 discharge of this latter office (tiie pleasanter of the two) 
 I have lately composed the following descriptive poem, 
 which I hope may please godfather as well as it pleases 
 godson. 
 
 " How does the water come down at Lowdore ? " &c. &c, 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev, Eerhert Hill, ^c. 
 
 Keswick, July 2. 1822, 
 
 Clemente Libertino is D. Francisco Manocl. I 
 have two copies of his book; the one a reprint at Madrid, 
 ill 1808, which speaks of the book (though thrice printed) 
 as of extraordinary rarity in Portugal as well as in 
 Spain. Rare in Portugal, however, it could not have 
 been, or you would not have had two copies. The new 
 edition has a life of the author. Here it was that I 
 found the Miquelets, when I read the book several 
 years ago. The Expediciom de las Catalanes is here. 
 
 To my great surprise I found this day that one of 
 Montaigne's "Essays" is an account of the Brazilian 
 savages, drawn up by him from the communications 
 of an ignorant man who had gone over with Ville- 
 gagnon. Among other things he gives two Tupinamba 
 songs in French : one of them is a sort of death song, 
 and turns upon that identical bravado which is given in
 
 316 LETTERS OF 
 
 1822. 
 
 the poem of " Caramuru," as a feat occurring in Para, 
 and which I have noticed Vol. II. 641. There are 
 several curious things in this paper, which I shall fit 
 into their proper places. It is more than five-and- 
 twenty years since I read Montaigne in an old transla- 
 tion. I am now going through him in your small edi- 
 tion, having always some book at hand to take up iu 
 those fractions of time which would else run to waste. 
 
 What I said about your Chief, as you call him, and 
 the Peninsular War, arose wholly from the subject of 
 the work, as rendering it not an appropriate present to 
 one who is unhappily to be classed tra la i^erduta (jente. 
 But I should be very sorry if you did not make use of 
 as many copies of that, or any other work of mine, as 
 you like to dispose of. The volume is drawing near to 
 its close ; 672 pages are printed, and the printer has 
 had the conclusion more than a week in his hands. It 
 will somewhat exceed 800. I have written the preface, 
 and hesitate about the dedication. I have written two, 
 and when I have fitted the conclusion to a third, I 
 will send them to you — to choose. 
 
 William Westall lives out of the way,— 19, Morn- 
 iiigton Place, Hampstcad Road ; and it is very likely 
 that he may be on the road to the North. He sent me 
 two magnificent specimens of his Peninsula views, — the 
 Tagus at Villa Valha, and the town of Marvam. Con- 
 cerning the latter I have a fine story, quite in the spirit 
 of old Portuguese history ; but to introduce the former 
 I was obliged to drive a peg in on purpose. 
 
 Two Danish poets have very civilly sent me some of 
 their works. Oehlenschlager * and Ingemann are their 
 names. I am looking at that language. This is not 
 
 AVilL Oelilenscliliiger I was intimate, and his works are all 
 bcftn-c me. ln;,'emann was rarely in Copenhagen whilst I was there. 
 His talents may have been less, but his genius was more refined 
 than that of (Jehkusehliiirer.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 317 
 
 supererogatory vvovlc, because I have long been accumu- 
 lating notes and materials for a history of Englisli man- 
 ners and literature, meaning to combine them. 
 
 Have you seen Leucadio Doblado (Blanco White's) 
 *' Letters from Spain? " They are very amusing. He 
 is writing " Memoirs of the Reign of Juan II." 
 
 Yesterday I received advice of a pi-esent of Yankee 
 books from my friend at Boston. 
 
 I am now pretty well recovered from the effects of 
 my annual cold, which this y; ar seemed disposed to 
 make a settlement on my chest, and laid me up for a 
 considerable time. A little brisk exercise will, I hope, 
 completely set me up ; and this I have in prospect. A 
 fellow collegian, whom I have not seen for eight-and- 
 twenty years, but with whom I have always kept up 
 some communication, is coming from Crediton, where 
 he keeps a school, to visit me during his holidays. I 
 expect him on Thursday or Friday, and truly glad shall 
 I be to see him, changed as we shall see each other. 
 John May also is coming, and lastly the Doctor. 1 
 shall be the better for all this rousing, and for the 
 mountain air, and for Lake exercise. My family, thank 
 God, are well ; and Edith May seems to have derived 
 the expected benefit from her stay at Harrogate. 
 
 Osterwald's friend has not made his second ap- 
 pearance. 
 
 I am now upon the " Book of the Church," which I 
 think you will be pleased with, and the Catholics 
 will not. It is long since they have had so hard a blow. 
 But I have harder in store for them. 
 
 Love to my aunt and the boys. I wish I could hear 
 
 that the unusual warmth of this summer had taken 
 
 away your rheumatism. God bless you. 
 
 R. S.
 
 318 LETTERS OF 1822. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill. 
 
 Keswick, July 20. 1822. 
 
 Utrum Jiorum ? You need not return the paper ; 
 but let me know your opinion without delay. 
 
 I prefer the last. 
 
 The second would cost me about nine guineas in 
 court binding, which is a heavy tax upon dedications. 
 If, however, you prefer it, tliat to Lord Sidmouth, with 
 a little alteration, would be transferable to another 
 
 w ork. 
 
 Love to my aunt and the young ones. I have quite 
 got rid of my cold. 
 
 XV. o. 
 
 To the Memory 
 
 of 
 
 Spencer Perceval, 
 
 A Statesman, 
 
 Who, in the most arduous times, 
 
 With a right English spirit. 
 
 Defended the institutions and upheld the honour of his 
 
 country. 
 
 This work is inscribed 
 
 by 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the King. 
 
 Sir, 
 
 It is with peculiar fitness, as well as pleasure, 
 that I inscribe to your Majesty a history of the most 
 glorious war recorded in the British annals. 
 
 When the Regency devolved into your hands, the 
 fortunes of our allies were at the lowest ebb, and 
 neither arts nor efforts were spared for making the
 
 1822. 
 
 KOnERT SOU THEY. 319 
 
 spirit of this country sink with thcin. At that momen- 
 tous crisis everything, under Providence, depended upon 
 your single determination, and to that determination 
 Great Britain is beholden for its triumph, and Europe 
 for its deliverance. 
 
 To you, therefore, this faithful history is offered, as 
 a portion of the tribute which will always be paid to 
 the merits of a just, magnanimous, and splendid reign, 
 and as a proof of individual respect and gratitude from, 
 " Your Majesty's most dutiful subject and servant, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Lord Sidmouth. 
 
 In inscribing to your lordship this *' History of the 
 Peninsular War," I am actuated not less by private than 
 by public considerations. 
 
 I am one of the many persons who, at the beginning 
 of the French revolution, were deceived by its specious 
 promises. The error is not one upon which I look back 
 either with compunction or shame. It was connected 
 with generous feelings, and pursued with an utter 
 disregard of worldly interests. Youth, ignorance, and 
 an ardent mind, rendered me easy to be so deluded. 
 I believed that the war in which this country was 
 engaged against France was unjust in its commence- 
 ment, and iniquitous in its object ; and I was ill- 
 informed enough to suppose that popular governments 
 must needs be free, and that whenever such govern- 
 ments could be established, there, in the natural course 
 of things, the people would become virtuous and happy. 
 Thus prejudiced, I suffered myself to be persuaded 
 that the crimes of the revolution were caused by the 
 resistance which was opposed to it ; and when the cha- 
 racter of that revolution had so developed itself as to
 
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 make it evident tliat worse clanger was to be appre- 
 liended from rcbublican France than tliat from wliich 
 Europe had been delivered by tlie efforts of Great 
 Britain, and the consummate abilities of Marlborough, 
 still 1 thought a war vvliich in its origin had been 
 injurious, carried with it a sin from which no change of 
 circumstances in its progress could purify it. 
 
 This was my temper when the Peace of Amiens was 
 concluded, and there were many who partook in the 
 same erroneous feeling. No act of amnesty ever pro- 
 duced such conciliatory consequences as that Peace. It 
 restored in me the English feeling which had been 
 deadened; it placed me in sympathy with my country, 
 bringing me thus into that natural and healthy state 
 of mind upon, which time, and knowledge, and re- 
 flection, was sure to produce their proper and salutary 
 effect. Now that your lordship has retired from ad- 
 ministration, it may not be unpleasing to you, at the 
 close of a long and honourable career, to receive this 
 public and grateful acknowledgement. 
 
 The occasion which I have taken is a fitting one. 
 This work records the glorious termination of a war 
 commenced under your ministry with the full accord 
 of the nation, and in just reliance upon God and a 
 good cause. Throughout all the vicissitudes of that 
 long and eventful struggle, whether you were in or out 
 of power, there was no change in your conduct — your 
 heart and voice were always with your country. No 
 factious motives stand upon record against you ; no 
 malevolent opposition ; no opinion or sentiment which 
 you could wish to recall. Pursuing the same straight- 
 forward course at all times, you supported the honour 
 of Great Britain when you no longer directed its 
 counsels, and finally bore a part in those counsels when 
 the most arduous contest in which Great Britain ever 
 was engaged was brought to a triumphant close.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 321 
 
 That your Lordship may long live to enjoy the appro- 
 bation of your own heart, and the esteem of all who 
 value as they ought the institutions of their country, 
 is the wish of him who subscribes himself, with sincere 
 respect, Your Lordship's humble servant, 
 
 R/. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Peter Elmsley* 
 
 Keswick, July 17. 1822. 
 
 My dear Elmsley, 
 
 I recommend to your kind offices one who comes 
 recommended to me in the highest terms, by Ticknor, 
 whom I think you are acquainted with. Dr. Channing 
 is said to be the most distinguished preacher in America. 
 His creed is Arian, his fortune large ; but he has de- 
 voted his life to ministerial duties, and almost spent 
 himself in them. More than this I need not say, for 
 his conversation, if he is fortunate enough to find you at 
 Oxford, will sufficiently recommend him. Farewell, 
 and believe me, 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, §-c. 
 
 Keswick, July 30. 1822. 
 
 D. Jose Maria's edition of the " Lusiad" is, I believe, 
 to be seen at Holland House, but only to be had from 
 the editor himself. An octavo edition, I think, was 
 published for sale. I have never seen either. The 
 want of F. y Sousa's edition was a deficiency which I 
 
 * I have vainly endeavoured to recover the correspondence 
 •with Elmsley, to whom Southey was greatly attached, and to 
 whom he dedicated the Book of the Church. This letter, not 
 being delivered, was returned. 
 
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 felt much more ; his commentary must certainly contain 
 many things which I could have turned to good account. 
 I returned from Rydal to-day, not the worse for a 
 walk of fifteen miles, the last ten in the rain. A great 
 deal of exercise during the last three weeks has done 
 me great service, and when John May and his son ar- 
 rive I shall put them upon their mettle. Dr. Words- 
 worth is at Rydal, and inquired for you. I had some 
 conversation with him concerning Westminster. With- 
 out knowing that I had any immediate interest in the 
 question, he took some pains to show me that for a boy 
 of talents it would be more advantageous to be elected 
 off to Trinity College than to Christ Church. The 
 scholarship while it lasts (which is till the master's de- 
 gree is taken) is worth 40/. a year ; not much less there- 
 fore, according to his account, than a studentship. The 
 fellowships are 400/. or 500/. For these, indeed, a 
 Westminster scholar has only the same chance as other 
 scholars, but cceteris paribus there would be a wish to 
 prefer him. For one who chooses a college life, the 
 Christ Church destination would be obviously the best, 
 because the studentship there is everything ; but in any 
 other case Dr. W. is, perhaps, right in representing 
 the Cambridge chance as worth more than the Oxford 
 certainty. 
 
 We have been overrun with visitors since my return. 
 I found in Keswick my old acquaintance Sharpe, and 
 also Randolph of Roanoke*, so he styles himself upon 
 his card ; the Randolph who was considered as the head 
 of the Federal party in America, while any such party 
 
 * On liis return from St. Petersburg, I travelled with this re- 
 markable man, and had much conversation with him. I shall not 
 readily forget his kindness and attention ; but one might almost 
 see the blood of Pocohontas in his veins. Finding that I was well 
 up in the Latin poets, it was curious to hear him spout Lucan 
 against the waves of the North Sea, which we were crossing. INIy 
 impression was at the time that Lucan was the only Latin poet 
 he knew ; but T may be wrong.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 323 
 
 existed. A singular but very interesting man, Sir John 
 Malcolm, breakfasted with me tliis morning, and Mr. 
 Duncan, a Scotch pastor, who first set the saving banks 
 on foot. Malcohn's herculean form is much shaken 
 since I saw him last, and well it may ; for during his 
 last five years' residence in India he did not spend three 
 months under a roof. But he is recovering, and his 
 spirits are as exuberant as ever. He is on his way to 
 London to publish a book, which, from the specimens 
 which he has shown me, must be a very curious one. It 
 is in substance, and perhaps in form also, the official 
 report of his Government. 
 
 Yesterday I had a letter from Westall, asking for the 
 sketch of Elvas. I thought he had been on his way 
 northwards, but business will detain him at home. I 
 send you his direction (19. Mornington Place, Hamp- 
 stead Road), that you may either send the sketch, or 
 take it, if you feel inclined to see what he has already 
 done. If you see him, ask him to show you a view in 
 Madeira (if he has it still in his possession), with the 
 platform before a Capuchin convert and the Bell. He 
 has seen New Holland, the East Indies and the West, 
 but considers Madeira as the most picturesque country 
 which he has yet visited. 
 
 I have followed your advice, and sent off dedication, 
 prefi\ce, &c., as soon as your letter arrived. Three 
 sheets will now complete the printer's work. 
 
 God bless you, 
 
 Iv. S. 
 
 To the Right Hon. C. W. W. Wynn, ALP. 
 
 Keswick, August 17. 1822. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 I am setting off, not very willingly, to meet 
 Canning at Mr. Bolton's, where he is expected to- 
 
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 morrow, if his plans are not changed by Lord Lon- 
 donderry's unhappy death. It has often appeared 
 wonderful to me that any mind or body can endure the 
 perpetual wear and tear of ministerial business in 
 England. That business would be sufficient for any 
 human capacity, even without the House of Commons ; 
 and I am less surprised at an instance like this of over 
 excitement, than that instances of insanity so produced 
 are not more frequent, especially in minds which have 
 little or no religious principle to regulate them. 
 
 What a blessing is tranquillity ! I am so accustomed 
 to it, that any thing which interrupts my ordinary course 
 of life seems a change for the worse, and I do not even 
 leave home for a couple of days, on an occasion like this, 
 without reluctance. During the last month I have 
 taken a great deal of exercise, to the material improve- 
 ment of my health ; — first with my old friend Lightfoot, 
 and lately with John May. We have been mountain- 
 eering in all directions, and I shall have another week's 
 work of the same kind on my return. The sensible 
 strength which I have gained must compensate for a 
 loss of time which otherwise I could not afford. 
 
 My first volume of the war is finished ; the last 
 proof sheet is now on the table before me. I have 
 dedicated it to the King. Whether Murray means to 
 delay the publication till the winter I know not ; this is 
 his concern, and I am perfectly indifferent about it. 
 One of the first things which I shall do will be to re- 
 sume the " Tale of Paraguay," and go on with it reso- 
 lutely and doggedly till it is completed. This I must 
 do, because my ways and means require it. 
 
 But I am interrupted, and must close my dispatches. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 xi. S.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 325 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, Sfc. 
 
 Keswick, Aug. 31. 1822. 
 
 I AM now, after a succession of visitors, left awhile to 
 myself, — a good deal the better for the course of exer- 
 cise into which I have been led, and somewhat the worse 
 for the large subtraction thus made from time which 
 would otherwise have been bestowed upon my ways and 
 means. By the time this evil is remedied, the good I 
 suspect will be undone : good, however, it is, as long as 
 it lasts. My farthest stretch from home has been to 
 Mr. Bolton's, on Windermere ; whither I went to meet 
 Canning, and where I found Heber also. Heber has 
 since been here, and, upon looking over my Spanish 
 and Portuguese books, pronounced them a better col- 
 lection than any which he had seen, except his own ; — 
 much better than Murdoch's. If the channel which you 
 are now trying should prove a good one, there are se- 
 veral books which I shall be desirous of obtaining, — 
 among others, the " Agiologio Lusitano " of Cardoso, 
 the " Sermoens de P. Antonio das Chagas," and the 
 " Olras de S. Teresa," — of which Mal-lavado used to 
 have copies in abundance. 
 
 Among the many reasons which make me regret that 
 you would never be persuaded to travel thus far, one 
 is, that I should so have liked to show you the progress 
 which is made in the " History of Portugal." It is in 
 more forwardness than any work that I ever yet com- 
 mitted to the press; and, as soon as the " Peninsular 
 War " is finished, to the printer it will go. I have a 
 continuous narrative from the C. Henrique down to the 
 accession of Sebastian. A great deal is to be added in 
 transcribing it from materials, good part of which are 
 read}'. The Cardinal's reign, and the subsequent events 
 till Philip obtained possession of the kingdom, are 
 
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 32G LETTERS OF 1S22. 
 
 written, and large collections made for the following 
 period.* You would be well pleased to see the order in 
 which all this is, and the battle array of my shelves, 
 where so many of your old acquaintance are stationed 
 in good company. 
 
 John May enjoyed his visit greatly. Dr. Bell is here ; 
 he rode off this morning with Edith May, and is just 
 returned, after a circuit of one and twenty miles with 
 her, — part of it the wildest road in this country. He 
 went, as usual, without a servant ; they had to lead 
 their horses themselves, and he opens the gate with all 
 the alacrity of a boy. So youthful an old man I never 
 before saw. 
 
 I have not heard from Harry concerning the Yankee 
 books which I desired him to inquire about. Randolph 
 of Roanoke has been here. But I had tlie vexation of 
 missing Telford, who arrived with Sir Henry Parnell 
 while I was at Mr. Bolton's. This was a great mortifi- 
 cation, inasmuch as I owe Telford every kind of friendly 
 attention, and like him heartily. 
 
 There is only one proof more of the first volume to 
 reach me, containing some additions which I have grafted 
 in their proper places, by cancelling two leaves. The 
 new matter is very curious, and was drawn from Sir 
 Hew Dalrymple's papers. Whether Murray will delay 
 the publication till the winter I cannot tell. I have 
 made a memorandum concerning Mr. Wither's copy, 
 and it will be duly sent you. Harry may take the 
 presentation copy to Court, if he thinks proper; and I 
 should think it would be worth his while to choose him-^ 
 self upon the occasion. I wait only for some promised 
 papers from B. Frere, to begin with the second volume; 
 that is, with the printing of it. A large portion of the 
 
 * All these collections are in my possession. As a mercantile 
 speculation Messrs. Longman and Co. did not consider that the 
 puVjlication would answer. It bides its time.
 
 1822. EGBERT SOUTHEY, 327 
 
 volume will be transferred from the "Edinburgh Annual 
 Register," without much alteration. 
 
 When you are prowling at the booksellers', or look- 
 ing over their catalogues, lay hold of Nalson's collection, 
 from the beginning of the Rebellion, if you see it, as I 
 think you may, at a low price. There are two volumes, 
 small folio. It is a collection made by Charles II.'s 
 command, to counteract the impression which Rush- 
 worth, by his insidious omissions, intended to produce, 
 and has, in fact, produced. Nalson's is much better, as 
 far as it goes. I have been working upon a copy which 
 I borrowed from Lowther ; the book is probably now 
 at a low price, but in all likelihood it will be very 
 considerably raised by what I shall one day say of it. 
 
 A Baltimore review of the " Life of Wesley " has 
 just been sent me, wherein it is affirmed that, beyond 
 all doubt, I constructed it upon the plan of Homer's 
 *' Iliad." And this is said seriously ! 
 
 Goodenough, it is said, will be made Dean of Ch.-Ch., 
 whenever they can promote the present Dean. I wish 
 Westminster were in the hands of a man who would 
 look into the mischievous system pursued in college; 
 where the bo3^s, through the slavery which they endure 
 at first, and the tyranny which they exercise afterwards, 
 rather lose ground than gain it. Dr. Wordsworth told 
 me he was equally surprised at the examination of the 
 juniors (those just elected), and of the seniors; the 
 former appearing to such advantage, the latter so 
 much below what they ought to have been. I explained 
 to him the cause. A good master rriight easily remedy 
 it. Love to my aunt and the boys. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
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 328 LETTERS OF 1822. 
 
 To John Richnan, Esq., §'c. 
 
 Keswick, September 9. 1822. 
 My DEAR R., 
 
 Such work as that of the population, in addition 
 to your other labours, is enough to break down any- 
 body. The objection to task-work is, tliat it tempts the 
 industrious to work beyond their strength ; and in intel- 
 lectual, over-exertion is worse than in bodily, labour. 
 
 I have spent a very idle summer, much to the advan- 
 tage of my health. A fellow collegian, for whom I 
 have a great regard, came to pass his Midsummer holi- 
 days with me, from Crediton, where he is master of the 
 grammar school. I began a course of exercise with 
 him, and persevered in it, much as it cost me for some 
 time, till at length the effect which I looked for was 
 produced ; and my constitution recovering its tone, I 
 became once more a sound man. John May came to 
 me just after Lightfoot's departure. I walked about a 
 hundred miles more with him, and am now in as good 
 trim for walking as any man of my years need be. This 
 I hope will last till I visit London, which I think of 
 doing as soon as the rigour of the winter shall be over. 
 
 My first volume is completed. I send back by this 
 post two cancels, in each of which insertions to the 
 amount of two pages have been nicely fitted; and with 
 these the printer will finish his part. The time for 
 publication rests with Murray, and I should not think 
 he will delay it till what is called the season, because 
 the demand for such a book cannot depend much upon 
 people being in or out of town. It is dedicated to the 
 King, briefly and becomingly. The Buonapartists and 
 the Whigs will be thoroughly exasperated. I have 
 only said enough of the latter to show them what they 
 may expect on the progress of the history, when they 
 .shall have full justice.
 
 1822. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 329 
 
 I was invited to meet Canning at Mr. Bolton's. It 
 is the opinion of his friends tliat if he accepts office the 
 House of Commons will kill him in two or three years. 
 In reality, flesh and blood is not equal to such wear and 
 tear as is exacted from an English minister in these 
 times. I told him plainly that the present state of 
 thinsfs was a contest between wickedness and weakness, 
 and that there needed no spirit of prophecy to foresee 
 what the event must be. To my sore vexation, when I 
 returned from this short absence I found that Mr. Tel- 
 ford*, whom I had rather have seen than all the states- 
 men in Europe, had passed through Keswick. You may 
 suppose how this mortified me. 
 
 Blanco White has written an entertaining account of 
 what Spain was before the year 1808, under the name 
 of "Leucadio Doblado," which I interpreted as soon as 
 I saw it advertised. I mean to review his book, and 
 take that opportunity of putting the peninsular revolu- 
 tions in their proper light. Ferdinand, I think, can 
 hardly escape with life. The King of Portugal has a 
 better chance. But I see no end to the miseries of either 
 country, except under a strong and vigilant despotism, 
 itself the worst of all evils, anarchy excepted. Who 
 would not rather have lived in the days of Tiberius, 
 or Nero, than in those of Marius and Sylla? In Eu- 
 rope the tendency at this time is through one of these 
 evils to the other. God bless you. Remember me to 
 
 IMrs. R. 
 
 Rt S. 
 
 * A MS. journal of a visit to Scotland, in 1819, in company 
 with Rickman and Telford, now before me, shows how much he 
 was attached to this excellent man, whom I had the honour to 
 number amongst my actjuaintance.
 
 330 LETTERS OF 1822. 
 
 To the Rev. Neville White, ^c. 
 
 Keswick, Sept. 1. 1822. 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 Taken up as I have been for the last two months 
 by a succession of guests and chance visitors, even to a 
 total suspension of all my customary and necessary em- 
 ployments, I would yet have found time for writing to 
 you if I had known of your father's decease. What, 
 however, could I have said more than your own feelings 
 and faith had suggested to you ! For the best of us, 
 when our lives are not of essential use to others, death 
 is better than life ; and it were weakness, indeed, to 
 desire for our friends a prolonged old age, when, in our 
 sober judgment, we should wish no such lot for our- 
 selves. 
 
 This, though a solemn event, is no evil. It was my 
 lot to lose both my parents when they were very little 
 older than I am at present, and, in the ordinary course 
 of nature, might have enjoyed many years of life. 
 
 Ja)nes's affection of the chest is not necessarily of 
 an alarming nature. I know at this time three in- 
 stances of persons who have repeatedly discharged large 
 quantities of blood from the lungs ; the ailment is of 
 many years' standing, and yet all three are good lives. 
 
 Solomon Pigott has written me a letter of remonstrance 
 upon the printed sheet which contains the circular of 
 his " Case." I have neither noticed the case, nor the 
 letter. With regard to the matter of his complaint, he 
 has provoked the treatment which he has received. 
 What became of the intended prints for this third 
 volume ? Let me know in time when it is proposed to 
 distribute these gleanings at their proper places, and I 
 will then alter the Memoir accordingly. 
 
 I congratulate you on your preferment ; its conveni- 
 ence is its value, and this to you is of the greatest.
 
 1822. IIOBERT SOUTIIEY. 331 
 
 Moreover, it is a very gratifying proof of the estima- 
 tion in which you are held by the Dean and Chapter. 
 
 My brother told me of your transit through London. 
 You have now accomplished a great work in removing 
 your family, and in so doing it may reasonably be 
 hoped you have performed the last of a long series of 
 most important services. You are a happy man, Ne- 
 ville, and it is delightful to think, as my experience 
 shows me, that the best men are always the happiest. 
 
 Cuthbert has just been to wish me good night. He 
 is, I think, just as winning for his age as he was when 
 you and your good friends were so well pleased with 
 him. To-day, for the first time, and by his own earnest 
 desire, he has been to church. His sisters, thank God, 
 are well ; their mother is better than her usual health, 
 and I myself strengthened almost beyond my expecta- 
 tion by the brisk exercise which I have taken during 
 the last two months. An old college friend, Lightfoot 
 by name (master of Crediton school), whom I had not 
 seen since we parted when we both left Oxford eight 
 and twenty years ago, mustered up resolution to take 
 a longer journey than he had ever before accomplished, 
 for the sake of visiting me. He stayed with me as long 
 as his holidays would allow ; and I believe no men ever 
 met more cordially after so long a separation, or en- 
 joyed each other's society more. I shall never forget 
 the manner in which he first met me, nor the time in 
 which he said that having now seen me, he should re- 
 turn home and die in peace. We took many of the 
 walks which you and I performed together, and which 
 every year become dearer to me, for the recollection of 
 those friends with whom the scenery is now associated. 
 My old friend John May has also visited me for the 
 first time, and stayed with me three weeks. I am now 
 expecting my brother as soon as he can give himself a 
 fortnight's holiday from his profession.
 
 332 LETTERS OF 1822. 
 
 A word or two more of my employments. The 
 first volume of the "Peninsular War" is completed. 
 Whether Murray will publish it now, or delay it till 
 the winter, rests with him. You will, of course, receive 
 a copy as soon as it appears. I have dedicated it to the 
 King. The book of the Church lingers, and I suspect 
 Murray has mislaid the last portion of manuscript. I 
 shall now take it up, and pursue it to the end. 
 God bless you, my dear Neville, 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 7. 1822. 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 I very much approve your laudable curiosity to 
 know the precise meaning of that noble word horse- 
 mangandering. Before I tell you its application, you 
 must be informed of its origin and history. Be it 
 therefore known unto you that ***** *^ the whole 
 and sole inventor of the never-to-be-forgotten lingo 
 grande (in which, by-the-by, I purpose ere long to 
 compose a second epistle), thought proper one day to 
 call my daughter a great horsemangander, thinking, I 
 suppose, that that appellation contained as much un- 
 feminine meaning as could be put into any decent 
 compound. From this substantive the verb has been 
 formed to denote an operation performed by the said 
 daughter upon the said aunt, of which I was an aston- 
 ished spectator. The horsemangander — that is to say, 
 Edith May — being tall and strong, came behind the 
 person to be horsemangandered (to wit, ***** *)j 
 and took her round the waist, under the arms, then 
 jumped with her all the way from the kitchen into the 
 middle of the, parlour ; the motion of the horsemangan-
 
 1822. ROBEUT SOUTHEY. 333 
 
 dered person at every jump being something like that 
 of a paviour's rammer, and all resistance impossible. 
 
 I do not mistranslate heau ideal when I write of the 
 fair ideal of a work of art, a human character, or a 
 commonwealth. I have no objection to Anglicise a 
 word from any language when we have no equivalent 
 for it, and would therefore write menagery, and 
 naivety ; but I have a very great objection to sec 
 written English interlarded with foreign phrases.* 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 li. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, 8fc. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 14. 1822. 
 
 B. Frere has sent me a boxful of his brother's 
 papers. I have as many bundles fastened with red 
 tape before me as if I were at the head of a public 
 office, and am a great deal busier with them than if I 
 were paid two or three thousand a year for my work. 
 These papers will carry on my narrative very satisfac- 
 torily to the time when those which I had from M. 
 "Wellesley begin. But I shall very likely spring some 
 other mines when I come to town. 
 
 Sir Robert Inglis has given me the first and third 
 volumes of the " Chronicas de la Apostolica Provinica 
 de S. Gresrorio de Relifi^iosos descalzos de N. S. P. 
 S. Francisco en las Islas Philipinas, China, Japon," 
 &c., printed in their convent at Manila, from whence 
 this imperfect set was brought by some curioso in 
 Sir W. Draper's expedition. Sir R. purchased them 
 the other day at the sale of a relation's books. The 
 first volume contains a fuller description of the Phi- 
 
 * I am often inclined to apply to such interlarders the words of 
 Moth in " Love's Labour Lost " : " They have been at a feast of 
 languages, and stolen the scraps." — Act v. sc. L.
 
 334 LETTERS OF 1822. 
 
 lippincs than I have seen in any other work. There 
 is a great deal of curious matter in the book, as 
 indeed there is in almost all books of this kind. The 
 good matter is mingled in them as it is in our county 
 histories, and the rubbish is better worth taking. 
 
 I have also added to my stores the two volumes of 
 the earlier " Edda," published at Copenhagen in 1784 
 and 1818 ; a third is soon expected, to complete the 
 work.* Were it only for its copious glossaries, it would 
 be exceedingly curious; but the poems themselves are 
 of the most curious kind. At the same time I obtained 
 a *' Bibliotheca Danica." f I wish it had included 
 Swedish, as well as Norwegian and Icelandic authors. 
 
 Like you, it is not often that I meet with any one 
 who can enter into my pursuits. People come to look 
 at me as a live poet, little thinking how completely I 
 have ceased as such, and that I have as little inclina- 
 tion to write verses as to play at pottle or whip a top. 
 Now that I am left to myself and to my ordinary 
 habits, I take every night after supper, with my black- 
 currant rum (thanks be to your friend Hoblyn for in- 
 troducing me to that admirable tincture), a composing 
 dose of Dutch, looking through the huge work of Ait- 
 zema, from which I shall make no inconsiderable 
 gleanings. It is an invaluable repository of facts for 
 the greater part of the 17th century, and a great deal 
 which it contains is not to be found elsewhere. 
 
 The other day I finished the " Life of Philippe de 
 Mornay," better known among us by that name than 
 by his title of Du Plessis. The book is heavy, but it 
 
 * This appeared in 1828. I sent it to Soutliey from Copen- 
 hagen. Notbinjj extant is more curious than Sa3mund's " Edda." 
 The "Kibelungen Lied" is quite a secondary concern compared 
 with it, and Ossian a galimatias, and a schicurmereij. 
 
 f The '•'■ Litteratur Lexicon" by Nyerup and Kraft, I suppose, 
 is alluded to. It is a very useful book, printed at Copenhagen in 
 1820.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 335 
 
 shows liow much intrigue was mixed up with the affairs 
 of the Huguenots, and Du Plessis himself seems to 
 have heen a perfect example of integrity. When I 
 come to you in the spring, I shall set upon you 
 •' Sully." By that time I shall have pretty nearly 
 finished the earlier " Memoirs," as far as my set goes. 
 
 Between ourselves, that journal, tlie *' Quarterly 
 Review," will be in great danger whenever Gifford 
 drops it, or drops off. It has got itself into deserved 
 disgrace by its silence, and its notice concerning Lord 
 Byron ; and many persons are offended, as 30U and I 
 have been, by its irritating papers concerning America, 
 and by the temper of its criticism. A new " Quar- 
 terly " has been thought of; and if an unfit person 
 were to succeed Gifford, or if his successor were to 
 commit the same faults, I have no doubt it would be 
 started. If I would undertake the management, a 
 bookseller of sufficient capital would move into the west 
 end of the town from the City, secure to me 500/. a 
 year, give me half the profits above that sum, whatever 
 they might be, and vest the copyright in me, and coad- 
 jutors enough are ready to bear a part. This has been 
 intimated to me for my consideration. I am not in- 
 clined to make so great a sacrifice of worthier pursuits 
 as would be required, and would much rather see the 
 existing " Quarterly Review " in the hands of an editor, 
 who would make it what it ought to be. Love to my 
 aunt. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq, 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 18. 1822. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 Your letter gave me the greatest pleasure, en- 
 hanced by knowing that the promptitude and manner
 
 336 LETTERS OF 1822. 
 
 in which a promotion so just and proper in itself has 
 been granted must have been oiving to Wynn* I never 
 doubted his hearty desire to be of real service to you, 
 whenever it should be in his power. Tell me the de- 
 signation of your office. Long may you live to fulfil 
 its duties, and to enjoy the remuneration to which you 
 w'ill be rightly entitled whenever you are weary of them, 
 and choose to amuse yourself in your own way for the 
 rest of your life. 
 
 Poor GifFord ! The state of his health must make 
 him think seriously of appointing a king of the Romans ; 
 and, between ourselves, neither he nor Murray -le-Magne 
 are aware of how much depends upon the choice. You 
 will not let what I am about to say to you go farther. 
 Murray has a great many enemies, especially in his 
 own trade ; and the " Quarterly Review " has disgusted 
 a great many persons who were by principle strongly 
 disposed to be its friends. They are offended by its 
 wretched inconsistency upon many points ; by criticisms 
 which are often as ill tempered and unmanly as they are 
 unjust ; and by its silence concerning Lord Byron, which 
 is not the less scandalous in such a journal, because 
 Murray is implicated with him in the disgrace which 
 must attach to every person concerned in bringing 
 forth *' Don Juan." In the event of GifFord's deces- 
 sion, or decease, a new " Quarterly Review " has been 
 talked of, unless he should be succeeded by a person 
 who would make the existing one what it ought to be 
 in point of consistency, and high, uncompromising prin- 
 ciple. That it may be started with advantage, A. is 
 ready to move to the west end of the town ; and I am 
 assured that if I would take the management, he would 
 secure me 500/. a year, give me half the profits above 
 that sum, whatever they might be, and vest the copy- 
 
 * "It was not." Note in G. C. B.'s handwritinjr.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 337 
 
 right in me. Coadjutors on which I could rely, and 
 such as I should choose, are ready. This has been 
 comnuuiicated to me by John Coleridge. My wish is 
 that he should be Gilford's successor; and upon this 
 point I wrote to GifFord, as he has probably told you. 
 Should that arrangement take place, this scheme falls 
 to the ground at once ; otherwise — though it is by 
 no means likely that I should accede to it, so as to 
 change my residence and act as editor — it is very pro- 
 bable that it will be tried. And the " Quarterly Re- 
 view " might be as much shaken by it as the "Edin- 
 burgh " has been by the " Quarterly Review." 
 
 I have returned no answer to John Coleridge ; be- 
 cause, though it would be far more congenial to my 
 habits, desires, and feelings to withdraw from periodical 
 and temporary literature altogether, rather than engao-3 
 in it more deeply, still the prospect of a certain income 
 is not hastily to be rejected by one whose means are so 
 precarious as mine, at my age. Murray's conduct has 
 not been such as to make me feel bound to him in the 
 slightest degree ; and no future editor shall ever treat 
 my papers as GifFord has done. 
 
 Enough of tliis. Pray send me the remaining sheets 
 of my first volume, that I may get it put in boards, 
 and enjoy the satisfaction of seeing it complete, and in 
 a tangible shape. At j^resent I am working (hard as 
 any clerk in a public office after a motion for papers) 
 upon a boxful of papers from Frere ; all which I have 
 to read and exenterate, not to use so coarse a word as 
 gut. As soon as the task is performed, the second 
 volume will go on briskly. I am keeping up my course 
 of exercise in due obedience to Osiris. How should I 
 ever do this in a tame country ? To-day I have been 
 up Latrigg; yesterday, along the terrace which runs 
 under Skiddaw ; the day before, up Walla Woods, to 
 
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 338 LETTERS OP 1822. 
 
 the summit of the crag. The improvement in my 
 health is surprising. At present, indeedj I am once 
 more a sound man. 
 
 Thank God we are all well. I wish you could see 
 your god-son, the archbishop-in-rus. I am learning 
 Danish, and take a good dose of Dutch every night 
 after supper with my black-currant rum ; and I am as 
 noisy as ever — a sure sign that all within is well. 
 God bless you, my dear Grosvenor. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the R'lcjJit Hon. C. W. W, Wynn, M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 26. 1822. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 If the scheme for uniting Spain and Portugal 
 should take ell'ect, it is more likely to be under a repub- 
 lican than a kingly government. Such a termination I 
 thought likely at the commencement of these troubles 
 fourteen years ago, and thought it also the consumma- 
 tion to be wished, looking both upon the Bourbon and 
 and Braganzan races as effete ; thinking that such a con- 
 nection required no sacrifice of feeling on the part of 
 Portugal, and that when the general Government of 
 Spain was dissolved, a federal union of its respective 
 kingdoms, each retaining or modifying its own fueros *' , 
 was the system into which they would most easily and 
 naturally fall. The aspects in Europe have so changed 
 since that time, and the republican spirit which was then 
 trampled under foot in France is now so rampant every 
 where, that I should be sorry to see the course of events 
 tending to that issue ; though, if the Peninsula alone 
 were concerned, it is perhaps that which might bring its 
 miseries soonest to an end. Eroles miglit oppose a 
 
 * i. e. charters .and iirivileges.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 339 
 
 Braganzan King of Spain upon the same principle that 
 he opposed Joseph Buonaparte ; but the same feeling 
 might not induce liim to oppose a total change of go- 
 vernment, which added Portugal to Spain, and restored 
 to his own principality all its proud old privileges. I 
 think, if I were a Spaniard or a Portuguese, that this 
 would be my aim ; but as an Englishman, and regard- 
 ing the question as it would affect the whole of Europe 
 (where the tendency is certainly down the hill of demo- 
 cracy), I should grieve to see it. 
 
 My brother Henry, who sees a good deal of the Por- 
 tuf^uese in London, knows more of their views and noli- 
 tics than I do. They have in Joam VI. an easy man, of 
 good faith, whom they can govern, and whom they can 
 trust. Ferdinand is truly a wretch, unworthy of com- 
 passion, even in his present miserable condition. I wish 
 he had no brothers, for in that case I should heartily 
 assent to the fitness of shutting him up in a convent, 
 and giving the King of Portugal the crown in right of 
 his wife. 
 
 By us at least they must be left to themselves, and I 
 hope France will not interfere. Such interference may 
 be deeply injurious, in more ways than one. Suppose 
 it were successful, — Ferdinand would then hold his 
 authority only by the support of France, and the evil 
 which you apprehend, that of Spain's becoming in effect a 
 province of France *, would at once be brought about. 
 On the other hand, if a formidable resistance were made 
 by the aid of Portugal, the republican party would 
 thereby acquire the power of effecting their designs, and 
 when that train is fired, who can tell how far the explo- 
 sion will reach? The Portuguese have an efficient 
 army ; with British officers they would beattlie French; 
 
 * It is hardly necessary to refer to the policy of Louis riiilippe 
 
 — and his fall ! 
 
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 340 LETTERS OF 1822. 
 
 without them I think they would have a fair chance. 
 But they would obtain adventurers from England as 
 easily as the South Americans have done. And how- 
 ever much the French King may wish to rid himself of 
 disaffected troops, he had better keep them in France, 
 and take his chance for fifty such conspiracies as Ber- 
 lin's, than engage them in another Peninsular war. 
 
 I have not seen the "Liberal," but a Leeds paper has 
 been sent me, containing an account of it, and including 
 among its extracts the description and behaviour of a 
 certain " varlet." He has certainly not offended me in 
 the way that the pious painter exasperated the Devil. 
 As for the slander, it is not worth an angry feeling, and 
 has not excited a painful or an uncomfortable one. 
 Other parts seem to be as disgusting as brutality and 
 impiety can make them. 
 
 I have been reviewing Gregoire's " Hist, des Sectes 
 Religieuses," and have left his account of the Theophi- 
 lanthropists to form part of another paper upon the 
 growth and prevalence of infidelity. If Gifford will let 
 me, I may probably touch upon the " Liberal" here, 
 and show Lord Byron that there can be no better pre- 
 paratory exercise for writing the memoirs of the Devil 
 than by attempting a sketch of his Lordship's own cha- 
 racter and conduct. 
 
 Of late I have been chiefly employed upon Frere's 
 papers, and have gone through about half of them. Sir 
 K. ^Vilson's correspondence amused me a good deal. 
 With what a humiliating feeling will he read what I 
 shall have to write concerning him, the right spirit with 
 which he acted, and the real services whicli he per- 
 formed, when in his own words his collar was making 
 for him hij that skilful neck-twister Napoleon. There 
 are several letters from Mayne, and very bad ones they 
 are. Doyle's I have not yet begun upon, but I have 
 seen a good many of his among Sir Hew Dalrymplc's
 
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 papers. Whittingham appears to have been very much 
 the ablest of our oflicers who were in the Spanish 
 service. 
 
 To day I have received an importation of American 
 books from Ticknor, the professor of modern langiiage 
 at Hurward College, one of the best informed men I 
 ever became acquainted with. There is among them 
 the " Idle Man," said to be the best of many imitations 
 of the " Sketch Book," a volume of " Travels to the 
 Sources of the Mississippi," and old Dr. Dwight's 
 " Travels in New England and New York," a posthu- 
 mous work in four full octavos. I have begun upon 
 this, and find in it a great deal of curious observation. 
 If GifTord had not taken that offensive and mischievous 
 tone in the "Review" concerning America, I could 
 have drawn up for him a very interesting paper from 
 this book. There is also " A New England Tale," 
 curious as a picture of manners, and in itself very much 
 above mediocrity, but sadly injured by the introduc- 
 tion of a crazy woman in imitation of Walter Scott's 
 novels. 
 
 About Hastings's Life I have nothing to say, ex- 
 cept that they wish me to see a Mr. Baber before he 
 selects the papers which are to be put into my hands, 
 and that this Mr. Baber appears to have some very 
 injudicious notions about keeping back whatever relates 
 to Hastings's private history and character. This would 
 be unwise, even if the work to be compiled were a his- 
 tory of his administration, but especially one when it is 
 to be his life. However, for the sake of seeing him, I 
 must visit London early in the spring. I should have 
 done so without this matter of business, on account of 
 my uncle. His age is now such that the usual intervals 
 between my visits ought to be shortened. The two 
 poems are in statu quo, except that in my yesterday's 
 
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 walk some improvement was made in the plan of 
 " Oliver Newman." 
 
 The " Book of the Church" is in the press, and will be 
 published before I set off for town, which will be at the 
 end of February, or early in March. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Bight Hon. C. W. W. Wynn, M.P. 
 
 Nov. 2. 1 822. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 Who should succeed Lord Liverpool if he were 
 about to retire, would be to me a matter of less interest 
 than who shall succeed poor Gilford as the editor of 
 the " Q. R.," in case of his death, or of his inability to 
 continue in that office. The latter probability he men- 
 tioned to me some weeks ago, and likewise how totally 
 at a loss he was where to look for one who might supply 
 his place. I mentioned John Coleridge to him, and 
 have mentioned him to Murray also. I have some 
 reason to think that GifFord inclines to my opinion, for 
 he has had a conversation with him upon the difficulties 
 of an editor's task, &c. ; and though he said nothing 
 which in any way committed himself, yet he would not 
 have entered upon that subject, and into it as he did, if 
 my suggestion had been totally dismissed. One thing 
 which he said was, that his successor must be a man in 
 whom the Government could feel confidence, because 
 of the assistance which they afforded in the way of do- 
 cuments from the public offices. And this leads me to 
 mention the subject to you. 
 
 There is no question about his abilities, acquire- 
 ments, habits, and principles; but he possesses, in an 
 eminent degree, discretion, a sound judgment, and a
 
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 right feeling. I am sure he woukl never admit any- 
 thing which shoukl lower the Review, — nothing of that 
 mere insolence which has so often disgraced it, and 
 brought it down to the level of the " Edinburgh." 
 
 The choice is a matter of more consequence than 
 Murray is aware of. Murray is very much disliked by 
 the trade. They would delight in injuring him ; and 
 (this is between ourselves) the project of starting a new 
 •' Quarterly," upon the same principles, has been thought 
 of. I do not wish to see this, because it would weaken 
 the effect which the " Quarterly" now produces; and it is 
 better to have one efficient journal of this kind than to 
 divide its power. But if it were made unexceptionable 
 in its tone and temper, and consistent in its views, I am 
 sure its influence would be greatly increased. For 
 myself, it would be a great satisfaction to have an 
 editor who would not mutilate my papers without con- 
 sulting me. 
 
 But I must conclude. I have said this to you that 
 you may know what my wishes arc upon the subject, — 
 which, though not a matter of state, is one which, no 
 doubt, you will hear talked of; and in which, very 
 possibly, your opinion may have some weight. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R/. S. 
 
 To John Hickman, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 3, 1822. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 My mornings for the last three weeks have been 
 pretty closely employed upon Frere's papers, which 
 will occupy a fortnight yet before I shall have got 
 through them. They gave me all the information of 
 
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 ■which I was in want for that stage of the war on which 
 my materials were most defective. 
 
 Poor GifTord's life is so precarious at this time, and 
 the probability of his being unable to conduct the 
 " Q. R.," even if he recovers, so great, that the question 
 of the succession becomes of some interest to me. I 
 wish John Coleridge to be the editor, — being a man 
 who unites in himself all the requisites, and with whom 
 I could act cordially. Unless I am very much mistaken, 
 the character of the Journal could be raised, and its 
 influence greatly increased, by the firm and consistent 
 language which it would hold under his management, 
 and the utter exclusion of such splenetic eiFusions as 
 often disgrace it now. 
 
 The " Liberal" is quite what it ought to be. If I 
 hated Lord Byron as deeply as he does me, I could not 
 wish it to be worse. It cannot, I think, reach a third 
 number, even if it proceeds to a second, and escapes 
 prosecution. They must be thorough-paced Whigs, 
 indeed, for whom it is not too bad ; and, moreover, his 
 Lordship and Leigh Hunt will quarrel ere long, and 
 break up the infernal firm. 
 
 We are going on well, thank God. Since my brother 
 left me, I have settled regularly to my winter occupa- 
 tions, and as regularly taken the daily exercise which he 
 pi'escribed. A summer's mountaineering has been of the 
 greatest benefit to mc, and I hope to keep in the same 
 good condition till you see me early in the spring. 
 Remember us most kindly to Mrs. R. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 345 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, §t. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 17. 1822. 
 
 I HAVE got from an Edinburgh catalogue a little 
 book printed at Braga, 1624. " Musa Panegyrica in 
 Theodosiuni" is the title, and Miguel Pinto de Sousa 
 the author. Its rarity at least makes it worth a new 
 coat, and the contents appear to be curious, as showing 
 the strong feeling which at that time prevailed in favour 
 of the Braganzas. 
 
 By what I have learnt, I believe the scheme for 
 uniting Spain and Portugal under a Braganzan king- 
 would be regarded by our Government as desirable, if 
 it were feasible. In my opinion it cannot be brought 
 about. The Spaniards, who wish to get rid of their 
 wretched king (a wretch he is in both senses of the 
 word), have no wish to substitute any other in his place. 
 Arguelles told Mackenzie that he did not like the 
 English ; he wanted such English as those in Oliver 
 Cromwell's days. The scheme would be opposed both 
 b}' the Republicans, who are the dominant faction at 
 Madrid, by the Royalists, who are doubtless the great 
 majority of the nation, and by those persons who might 
 very willingly consign Ferdinand to a convent, provided 
 the order of succession were respected, and his brother 
 called to the throne in his stead ; a measure quite as 
 necessary here as it was supposed to be in the case of 
 Alfonso VI. And this, I think, would be the compro- 
 mise which foreign interference mitrht effect. 
 
 I am using my influence to get John Coleridge chosen 
 King of the Romans, upon the demise or abdication of 
 the Emperor Gifford. For poor Gifford himself, I 
 heartily wish he may live as long as he thinks life de- 
 sirable ; but I shall be very glad if he withdraws from
 
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 the " Review," and consigns it to a more temperate and 
 judicious editor, who will conduct it consistently, and in 
 a proper spirit. If J. Coleridge has it, it will no longer 
 blow hot and cold. It is very likely to pass into his 
 hands ; if it does, my papers will not be mutilated in 
 future, nor will they be postponed to a following num- 
 ber sometimes, when I have calculated upon their 
 appearance. 
 
 To have taken the management myself would, I 
 think, have been sacrificing more than I ought for an 
 increase of income, which, all things considered, must 
 have been rather nominal than real. A residence near 
 Tiondon would increase my expenditure one half at 
 least, and certainly cut off more than half my enjoy- 
 ments. The " Review " already consumes more time 
 than I like to bestow upon it; and the task of editing it 
 would consume a great deal more, much more unplea- 
 santly employed. Besides, no person can think less of 
 my qualifications for managing anything than I do 
 myself: the whole habits of my life have tended to foster 
 rather than correct an inaptitude and dislike to what- 
 ever has an appearance of business. 
 
 Writing not long ago to Murray in strong reprehen- 
 sion of the mischievous papers concerning America, I 
 told him "that if it had not been for those papers, I 
 could now have drawn up for him an interesting article 
 from some new American books." His High mightiness 
 requests that I would so do, " sliding, he says, as gently 
 as you can into the new tone, so as not to appear too 
 abrupt, and as j)reparatory to the proper feelings in 
 future." In truth, the "Review" has been wretchedly 
 mismanaged. What can be more pitiful than the whole 
 conduct concerning Lord Byron, — and this last miser- 
 able business of entering into a defence of Shakespeare, 
 and of the system of Providence against the author of 
 " Cain ? " It was quite proper that the " Liberal" and
 
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 this tribute of adulation should make their appearance 
 at the same time. 
 
 We have been edified at church this morning with 
 the new marriage act, a production upon which I must 
 not congratulate Philliniore wi)en I see him next. 
 However, I believe that the troublesome and absurd 
 part of its enactments are none of his. 
 
 I am glad to hear from General Peachey that Mr. 
 Audrey keeps his situation. Bedford has lately succeeded 
 to the highest situation in his department of the Exche- 
 quer, after one-and-thirty years service for it. He has 
 got the prize for which he started, and it has made him 
 very happy for the present. God bless you. 
 
 To Dr. H. H. Southey. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 25. 1822. 
 
 My dear Harry, 
 
 I do not recollect whether I have given you joy 
 of your son, or not ; for, without dwelling extravagantly 
 or madly upon the subject, where there is a fair prospect 
 that a child will be foirly set forward in the world, its 
 birth is a subject for congratulation. Besides, it is a 
 joyful change in a house when all is as well as can be 
 expected. 
 
 The letter for Sir William Knighton comes herewith. 
 Will you tell Murray where a copy can be directed to 
 Haygarth, to whom one is due for some materials 
 which he communicated. 
 
 If the King would make me a present of the publi- 
 cations of the Record Committee, they would be well 
 bestowed. I want too many costly books for my histo- 
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 original documents are within my reach, I go to them, 
 and it is surprising how much I find there which has 
 "been overlooked. My gleanings are often worth more 
 than tlie harvest of those who have been before me. 
 S(;mething of this you will see in the " Book of the 
 Churcli," at whicii I have been chiefly employed since 
 your departure. 
 
 You must know more concerning the '' Q. K." at 
 this time than I do. A note from Murray some fort- 
 night ago let me know that he was well disposed to- 
 wards John Coleridge, and waited till he could talk 
 with Gifford upon the subject ; and I have heard nothing 
 since from any quarter. If he understood his own in- 
 terest, there could not be a moment's hesitation. What 
 with GifFord's indifference in all matters of taste (when, 
 if lie had any leaning, it was to the wrong side), with 
 his admission of mischievous articles such as those re- 
 lating to America, and of the Sermons of the Dean of 
 Westminster (to whom I ascribe the discourse on Lord 
 Byron in the last number), and what with the disgraceful 
 temper in which some of his own papers were written, 
 the " Review " must surely decline as rapidly as it had 
 risen. 
 
 There is a passage from my tender epistle quoted in 
 the last number. It is curious that that very passage 
 should have been originally tvritten for the " Beview" 
 and struck out of it by the editor. 
 
 I will tell you another anecdote. Lord Holland has 
 lately edited Sir Charles Hanbury William's " Poems." 
 They were put into my hands for that purpose in 1802, 
 and I refused to have any part in bringing them out, 
 because of their profligacy. 
 
 Your precepts have been observed as regularly as a 
 scries of dreadfully tempestuous weather would let 
 me, — at some expense of time, but with less effort, as 
 it became a habit. I was over the Dod some ten days
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 349 
 
 ago with Senhouse. The boat is now laid upon tlie 
 island, not having been used since your departure ; for 
 there literally has not been one day pleasant enough 
 for ffoins? on the water. 
 
 I should be very glad to hear of John Coleridge's 
 accession, which, if GifFord continues to be incapaci- 
 tated, cannot be deferred much longer. To-day I have 
 a letter from John May, dated Falmouth, ... it contains 
 a promise of strong beer, for which you know I liave a 
 weakness. Never was man more mistaken in his 
 prognosis tlian Chauncey Townsend's father, when he 
 supposed me to be a water-drinker. I have a proper 
 taste for all pleasant liquors, in their place and season, 
 — from bottled twopenny in the heat of summer, up to 
 the purest whiskey " unexcised by kings." But Rhenish 
 wine is best, and so Pindar would have said if he had 
 ever tasted it. 
 
 Our love to all. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rkjht Hon, C. IF. IV. Wynn, M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 25. 1822. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 I am glad to see some " Cymmrodorion Transac- 
 tions" advertised, and shall send for the volume. What 
 a surprising difference there is between the Welsh and 
 Scandinavian poems! partly, because the Welsh were 
 divided toto ah orhe, while the northern nations were 
 more or less connected with it. I have felt this differ- 
 ence very strongly of late, while reading the second 
 volume of the " Edda," published, for the first time, 
 four years ago. 
 
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 the northern languages, the better to qualify myself for 
 writing a history of English literature and manners, — 
 subjects which, according to my present view, may best 
 be united as relieving and throwing light upon each 
 other. My notes have been accumulating for many 
 years. 
 
 Has O'Connor published his second volume ? 
 
 Foreign interference in the affairs of Spain would be 
 desirable, if it could be effectual — which I think it 
 could not be. Suppose a French army were to reach 
 Madrid, rescue Ferdinand, head and all, and re-establish 
 him as absolute king, or as a chartered one, I neither 
 see how he could support himself, nor who could sup- 
 port him ; for the country wovild continue in a state of 
 anarchy, and he would find himself without a revenue. 
 Spain can never be reduced to order till it has a strong 
 government; but such a government must be able to 
 maintain a strong army, and the resources by which 
 this should be done are absolutely dry. 
 
 You, I think, are among those persons who will feel 
 that it would have been unwise in me to have taken 
 Giflbrd's place. It would have given me a certain, in- 
 stead of a precarious, income ; but the discomfort of a 
 removal, the necessary increase of expenditure, and, 
 above all, the great sacrifice which must have been 
 made of worthier pursuits, would heavily have over- 
 balanced this advantage. This last consideration alone 
 would be decisive : John Coleridge is also a much 
 fitter man than I should have been ; he knows better 
 how to deal with men, and he has more discretion. 
 
 God bless you. 
 R. S.
 
 1822. EGBERT SOUTllEY. 351 
 
 To the Right Hon. C. IF. W. Wynn, M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Dec 15, 1822. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 I shall be very much obliged to you both for 
 the " Cambro-Briton," ar.d the *' Cymmrodorion Trans- 
 actions." They may very likely afford me hints for the 
 ode which you desired, and which I am the more bound 
 to produce, having handled the Scotch, ex officio^ this 
 year, as (God forgive me !) I did the Irish the last. 
 You see I put my Welsh honours in my title-page, and 
 that my name has now a tolerably long tail. 
 
 How much it would have gratified me to have been 
 at your christening ! Old friends and old books are the 
 best things that this world affords (I like old wine also), 
 and in these I am richer than most men (the wine ex- 
 cepted). I have now known you, and Bedford, and 
 Strachey, four-and-thirty years. When I look at our 
 respective lots in life, yours and Dapple's are regularly 
 what they ought to be — mine, also, is what it should 
 be, though the course has been an erratic one. 
 Strachey, I think, might have been as well off in for- 
 tune, and better in other respects, if he had not spent 
 the best years of his life in India. Made for domestic 
 life as he is, he ought to have been a married man. 
 
 Elmsley is right in not sacrificing the enjoyment of 
 his books and his friends. I marvel that any man will 
 sacrifice a leisure which he is able to enjoy, except from 
 a sense of duty. Middleton is a great loss. That 
 establishment was made with too niggardly a hand, and 
 much more was required from Middleton than was any- 
 ways reasonable. If Elmsley had gone to India, I 
 should have had a large episcopal acquaintance. The 
 new Irish bishop, Jebb, is an acquaintance of mine, 
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 I am looking through D'IsraeU's " New Curiosities." 
 He is a man whom I generally dine with when I visit 
 London. An oddly-furnished head he has, and an odd 
 sort of creature he is altogether; — thoroughly good- 
 natured, — the strangest mixture of information and 
 ignorance, cleverness and folly. Having ceased to be a 
 Jew himself, without becoming a Christian, he has, 
 happily for his children, allowed Sharon Turner to take 
 them quietly to Church and have them christened. 
 
 Of forthcoming books, there is none which I am so 
 desirous to see as Sir John Malcolm's, — part of which 
 he showed me when he was on his way to London in 
 the summer. 
 
 Dibdin has written to ask if I am willing to under- 
 take a continuation of Warton's " History of Poetry ; " 
 and I expect to receive proposals from the publisher, 
 whoever he may be. If they are such as may enable 
 me to draw off from reviewing, I shall be disposed to 
 accept them. 
 
 1 am learning Danish, and reading Dutch poetry. 
 That I should get a great deal from Dutch history you 
 will not wonder; but you will wonder that I should 
 get any thing from their poetry. I trace, however, old 
 Joshua Sylvester there, and, if I am not mistaken, 
 Milton also. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford^ Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 7. 1822. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 You will deliver me from one of the evils 
 of this world, if you will send me some money. 
 
 It is a long while since I liave heard from you, or,
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 353 
 
 indeed, from any person in town. My last news of 
 poor Gifford was a report from my uncle that he was 
 still very ill; and the last notice I had of the " Quar- 
 terly Review," was in a letter from the Land's End, say- 
 ing it was all but settled that John Coleridge should 
 become the editor ; but this was good authority coming 
 from John ]\Iay, who is as intimate with him as I am 
 with you. However desirable it might be for me to 
 have obtained a certain income adequate to my expend- 
 iture (and, God knows, desirable it would be !), yet I 
 am perfectly satisfied that I decided rightly in not seek- 
 ing to obtain the editorship for myself; and of this, I 
 believe, the few persons by whose judgment I could 
 wish to have my own confirmed, agree with me. Just 
 now I am out of humour, because I am working at the 
 Ode, the motto for which ought always to be Odi. You 
 will see my description of Lodore enlarged and much 
 improved, in an eleemosynary volume edited by Joanna 
 Baillie, where you will see also some stanzas written for 
 Lady Lonsdale's album, placed where you will see them, 
 not by my own choice, but at Miss Baillie's desire. The 
 stanza is to my ear singularly pleasing, the verses not 
 discreditable, — the utmost that can be expected in com- 
 positions of this kind, which diflfer from compositions 
 only as a forced loan does from a tax. That family 
 shows me great civilities, which 1 acknowledge so much 
 less than I ought to do, in the way of visiting them, that 
 I was the more ready to show my sense of their atten- 
 tion in this manner. 
 
 I am getting on with the " Book of the Church," 
 which said book must perform the service of carrying 
 me on my spring journey, and aiding largely the next 
 year's ways and means ; for I mean, if possible, to keep 
 the proceeds of the history untouched, that part ex- 
 cepted which will be adventured with Westall upon the 
 drawings from Roderick, — a secret (remember) whicli 
 
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 is strictly confined to you, no otlier person whatsoever 
 being acquainted with it by me. 
 
 If you do not visit me next summer, you ought never 
 to be forgiven. I quite long to have you here : there 
 are so many things which I should like to show you, and 
 which you would delight in seeing. Moreover, there 
 will be strong beer, worthy of the gods, and Lightfoot 
 is going to send me a cask of cider, which he makes, and 
 which I hope to drink, with great success. If it be as 
 good as himself, it cannot be better. 
 
 Remember me to Miss Page and Henry. 
 
 God bless you, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 15. 1822. 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 Mackenzie enabled me to make the narrative of 
 Romana's escape as complete as you see it, — by deliver- 
 ing to me in writing what he related to me at Paris.* 
 To Sir Augustus Fraser I am obliged, through his 
 brother-in-law, Major Moor, for the largest body of 
 communications which I have been able to obtain, con- 
 sisting of a series of his letters describing the whole 
 progress of the army while he was with it from 1810 to 
 the end of the war, transcribed into a large volume, 
 with plans, &c., as at one time intended for publication, 
 — an intention, I believe, laid aside in part because of 
 the announcement of my undertaking. Certainly I 
 shall derive more advantage from these letters than 
 from any other series of documents. You will therefore 
 allow that both Sir Augustus (whom I have never seen) 
 and Major Moor (who transcribed the letters, and offered 
 them to me) arc richly entitled to this return. I think 
 
 * "Paris, May 19. 1817. Dined with Mackenzie," &c. —iW^". 
 Journal,
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 355 
 
 I mentioned in my list that both copies should be con- 
 signed to Longman's care, he being Moor's publisher. 
 Moor is author of the "Hindoo Pantheon," and of 
 course intimate with my friends Yamen, Seeva, &c. 
 
 Now for Herries. Though I am indebted to him for 
 many civilities, I should not, on that score alone, send 
 him a book which he would otherwise buy without hesi- 
 tation. But there are things relating to his own de- 
 partment, for which in the subsequent volumes I shall 
 want information from him. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, more than half that eleemosynary 
 list consists of persons without whose aid the book could 
 not have been composed, e. g. Marquis Wellesley, Whit- 
 tingham, Frere and his brother, Sir Hew Dalrymple, 
 &c. &;c., and these as much belong to the charges of the 
 work, as the printer's or stationer's bill. From ten to 
 twelve copies stand on the score of private feeling, and 
 will be received either as acknowledgments for kindness, 
 or as memorials of friendship, carrying with them in 
 either case an ideal value, which you very well know 
 how to appreciate. I have, God knows, received a great 
 many acts of kindness, none of which I have ever for- 
 gotten. But I shall go out of the world on the debtor 
 side of this account at last, not for want of will, but of 
 means ! 
 
 As for your own copy, pay me for it by giving me a 
 good portrait of yourself, in place of the ill hkeness 
 which poor Nash made ! 
 
 God bless you, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, 8{c. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 17. 1822. 
 I HAD not forgotten Scheffer's " Swecia Literata ;" 
 but as that book is nearly a century and half old, I re- 
 
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 gretted that the Swedes and Danes should so much 
 " contempt" each other, as to jorevent the union of 
 their writers in one Bibliotheca. The Danish is not a 
 difficult language. I have been expecting for several 
 years the publication of the " Saxon Chronicle," which 
 is to have a grammar prefixed to it, meaning whenever 
 it came out to set about acquiring that language ; but 
 it seems I shall be a Dane first. If I were an idle man, 
 one of my amusements would be to fill the margin of 
 "Johnson's Dictionary." I find the Portuguese ^wa in 
 my Danish dictionary Arnme*, a nurse. 
 
 Augustus Hare, whom you may have seen at his 
 aunt's, Lady Jones's, told me as good a story of our old 
 acquaintance, St. Antonio, as could have been found in 
 Portugal. Some nobleman, I forget who, was travelling 
 with an Italian servant who had lived many years in his 
 service, and, arriving at Padua with an intention of im- 
 mediately proceeding on his journey, the servant de- 
 clared that he must stop awhile, even if he left his 
 master's service, to say his prayers to St. Antonio. The 
 master was attached to him, and humoured him, and, 
 hearing that his object was to pray that St. Antonio 
 would intercede with the Almighty for him, without 
 which he thought it impossible to be saved, asked him, 
 " What he had done during so many years in England?" 
 " Oh ! " he replied, *' when I am in England, I pray to 
 God to intercede for me with St. Antonio ! " 
 
 The " Acta S.S." exhibits a picture of St. Antonio's 
 loiKjue, as set in gold, among the many curious portraits 
 ejusdem generis which this marvellous work contains. 
 
 * It is Icelandic, also. See Rask's "Icelandic Dictionary," (poor 
 Rask, whom I followed to his grave !) and the Specimen Glossarii 
 to the "Edda," vol. ii. p. 562., ed. 4to. 1818. Erne, or Eame, 
 i. e. uncle, is from the same root, though we draw it from the 
 Anglo-Saxon. Spenser uses it after Chaucer : 
 
 " Whilst they were young, Cassibalane their erne 
 Was by the people chosen in their stead," &c. 
 
 The Faerie Queene, II. x. xlvii.
 
 18-22. liOBERT SOUTUEY. 357 
 
 I am now writing that chapter in the " Book of tlie 
 Churcli," whicli contains a view of the Roman Catholic 
 system, such as you and I know it to be. It will make 
 some persons, 1 trust, open their eyes ; but if it does 
 not disabuse those who choose to be deceived, it will at 
 least have the good effect of preventing very many from 
 being deluded, through their entire ignorance of the 
 subject. 
 
 Dibdin wrote to me the other day, asking " If I 
 should like to continue ' Wartou's History of Poetry,' 
 which is about to be re-edited with laborious corrections 
 and notes ! " My answer expressed a willingness to 
 hear what the bookseller might have to propose. If his 
 terms should be such as they ought to be, Gilford will 
 see very little more of my work. But I must be largely 
 paid, or they must look to some other quarter. 
 
 This last week has been odiously employed ; but I am 
 not dissatisfied with the production. There are now 
 some half-dozen of these task poems by me which have 
 not seen the light, and which, one of these days, will do 
 me no discredit. 
 
 Ere this you will have received my Meya Bt/3/Vibi/. 
 The last chapter will bring to your recollection our 
 journey to Madrid. The description, p. 542., of Rolica 
 is from the journal which I made one-and-twenty years 
 ago, even with the reflection at the end, written at the 
 Caldas, while the impression was fresh. I am waiting 
 for a Spanish •' History of the War in Catalonia," to 
 put the second volume to press, as the first chapter 
 must contain the movements in that province from the 
 siege of Rosas to the relief of Barcelona. 
 
 In p. 371. there is a passage about General Spencer 
 which is erroneous. I followed printed despatches in 
 the Parliamentary Papers, so positive that I submitted 
 my own judgment to them, which, it appeared after- 
 wards, I ought not to have done ; for when Sir Hew 
 
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 Dalrymple's papers arrived, I found, from his letters and 
 Lord Collingwood's, that this was half blunder, half 
 braggadocio," on the part of Spencer, who is a most 
 incapable man. Unluckily it would have cost two can- 
 cels to get rid of this single sentence ; and tliere was so 
 much expense and inconvenience in this, that (though 
 neither one nor the other would have fallen on myself) 
 I thought it best to let the matter pass, and correct it 
 silently in the future editions. I am not conscious of 
 any other error ; but there are two voluntary omissions: 
 the one an offer on the part of Louis XVIIL and his 
 family to the Junta of Seville, to serve in the Spanish 
 armies, which I thought it might do them some injury 
 at this time to make public ; the other concerns our 
 own government, and is a striking instance of the base- 
 ness with which in difficult cases it leaves its servants 
 without instructions, for the sake of loading them with 
 the responsibility of any failure that may ensue. The 
 fact is, that before the commencement of the movements 
 in Spain, and during the first movements, while Sir 
 Hew Dalrymple was in communication with Castanos ; 
 out of thirty-seven despatches, thirty-four of which re- 
 lated to these affairs, Lord Castlereagh only acknow- 
 ledged twoy and left him to act as he thought best, at 
 his own peril. 
 
 I am richly stored with materials for the rest of the 
 war, so that it will be smooth sailing to the end. Com- 
 pared to that of the Brazilian history, the labour seems 
 nothing. The second volume will come down to Mas- 
 sena's retreat, perhaps further. I got at Zurich a Ger- 
 man account of his campaign by a surgeon in his army. 
 I am just German enough to make it out. 
 
 Love to my aunt, the boys, and Georgiana. 
 
 God bless you, 
 
 R. S.
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 359 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq, 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 24. 1822. 
 ^ Dear Stumparumper, 
 
 So long a time has elapsed since I sent you the 
 commencement of my remarks upon the peculiar lan- 
 guage spoken by (which I have denominated the 
 
 Lingo-Grande), that I fear you may suppose that I 
 have altogether neglected the subject. Yet such a 
 subject, as you must perceive, requires a great deal of 
 patient observation, as well as of attentive consideration ; 
 and were I to flustercumhurry over it, as if it were a 
 matter which could be undercumstood in a jifFump 
 (that is to say in a momper), this would be to do what 
 T have undertaken shabroonily, and you might shar- 
 tainly have reason to think me faffling and indiscruckt. 
 Upon my vurtz I have not dumdawdled with it, like a 
 dangleampeter ; which being interpreted in the same 
 lingo is an undecider, or an improvidentui", too idle 
 to explore the hurtch mine which he has had the for- 
 tune to discover. No, I must be a stupossum indeed 
 to act thus, as well as a slouwdowdelcum, or slowdo- 
 nothinger; and these are appellations which she has 
 never bestowed upon me ; though, perhaps, the un- 
 common richness, and even exuberance, of her language 
 has not been more strikingly displayed in anything 
 than in the variety of names which it has enabled her 
 to shower upon my devoted person. 
 
 I have been called poor Peecrack, Trumjieteerum, 
 King of the Jackus, Crackarum, Detestarum peter, a 
 Noisiton, a Shockrocket, Rascalk, and Rascalalker, 
 in addition to the pleasant appellations noticed in my 
 former epistle. And I cannot flatter myself that kind- 
 ness wears the mask of vituperation, while she is thus 
 addressing me, as it certainly does when she sends you 
 her hate, and calls you scarecrow. In your case there 
 
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 is a smile which plays about her towse ; and the look 
 belies the spoak, silently but expressively confessing it 
 to be a mere storck. But when one of these appella- 
 tives is discharged at me, there is no expression of 
 countenance to contradictorum it ; the mouth is stretched 
 longitudinally to utter it with force and vengeance ; out 
 it comes like a pole of thunder, and seems intended to 
 strike me dumb at least, if not absolutely to crunch me 
 to munch. 
 
 Did I ever show you a curious book published in 
 1785, with this title, " Letters of Literature, by Robert 
 Heron, Esq. ? " The copy in my possession (I beg par- 
 don of the collectors — penes me is the phrase) belonged 
 to Henry Kirke White, and was given to me by his 
 brother, as having his autograph upon the title-page. 
 Pinkerton was the author ; and the name which he as- 
 sumed at random happening to belong to an unlucky 
 writer who began his career shortly afterwards, the real 
 Robert Heron found himself in bad odour, owinff to 
 the prejudice which these very conceited and extrava- 
 gant letters had excited. But it is a very odd book, as 
 well as a most impudent one ; and the most curious 
 thing in it is a plan for improving the English language, 
 by altering its structure. For this purpose it was 
 seriously proposed by the said Pinkerton that the most 
 learned men in the three kingdoms should incorporate 
 themselves in an academy, publish a grammar and dic- 
 tionary of the improved English, and use it themselves 
 both in writing and discourse ; thus asserting what they 
 called their proper power over the mob, till the revo- 
 lution in our speech (for it was nothing else) should be 
 completely effected. The leading principles of his scheme 
 were to get rid of all sounds which were unpleasing to 
 his ear, to throw away the consonant at the end of a 
 certain class of words, add his favourite vowel o to it in 
 others, and form the plural of all nouns in a. As a
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 361 
 
 specimen he has translated " Thea Visiona " of Mirza, 
 from the " Spectator," into his own improved language. 
 Buy the book if ever it falls in your way, for it is a 
 treasure. 
 
 I mention it now because I have compared the Pin- 
 kertonian lingo with the Lingo-Grande ; and it is 
 
 surprising how far below Pinkerton must be 
 
 placed in this department of genius. For example, he 
 would call the snuffers thea snuffera; with us they are 
 snufFumpers. Candles he would ask for by the name 
 of thea candela ; our inventress calls them candeels, 
 canddwls, candoals. He would call the bells thea bella ; 
 our bell is the bellabbity, when we are told to twyke it. 
 A gig with him would be giggo; here it is gidge, 
 euphonia gratia ; and in like manner bag, which he 
 would make baggo, is softened into badje. Then, how 
 poor are his doggo and foggo, when compared with our 
 dogroggarum and fogogrum or fogrogrum ! He would 
 say spasmea for spasms ; in our lingo they are spad- 
 delcoms. Lumbago he would leave unchanged, because 
 it terminates in the vowel which he so greatly affects ; 
 but here the word is ennobled into lumbaggarum, when 
 the inventress feels a pange resembling it. Puddles 
 he would call puddela ; with us they are pulkers, and 
 pillpulkers; and if it be a great, broad, sprawly, dis- 
 agreeable pillpulker, then it is denominated a pulker- 
 peeler. What would Pinkerton make of thimble, which 
 could equal thimblumb and thimbolion ? And what of 
 that lower region, the seat of frequent aches, which 
 could at once be so euphonious and so delicate as bel~ 
 teerian ? Here, perhaps, she would exclaim forsham- 
 masum ! if she knew that I were writing that word ; 
 but how unjust should I be to her merits were I to 
 omit it ! 
 
 The Pinkertonian scheme is inconvenient, as requir- 
 ing perpetual attention to its principles ; and, indeed,
 
 362 LETTERS OF 1822. 
 
 I may venture to say that it is impracticable, because it 
 requires a total, and therefore an impossible, change in 
 the language of the country. But the Lingo-Grande 
 is not liable to such objections. It proposes not to 
 alter our dictionary, but to enlarge it ; not to re-con= 
 struct our mother tongue, but to adorn and beautify it, 
 — to enrich it with graces and elegances of speech, — 
 with flowers, — yea, rather, gems of language. The 
 Pinkertonian lingo displays no invention, whereas this 
 is eminently distinguished by its inventiveness. When 
 a word is wanted here there is no tarrying for rule or 
 reason, etymology or analogy. I do not mean to say 
 that some remote analogy, some recondite etymon, the 
 germ or seminal principle of the word, may not some- 
 times be discovered ; this is often the case, and such 
 vocables have a peculiar force. But quite as often the 
 neologism, if I may so express myself, is fatherless and 
 motherless, — a clear case of equivocal generation, an 
 arbitrary sound, a pure creation. Instances of both 
 kinds will be found in the examples which I am about 
 to adduce, and your discrimination will know how to 
 distinguish them. 
 
 If the weather is what she calls ramping and tearing, 
 this great inventress complains of its rampasity, and 
 says it is a toarampeter of a day. Should one of the 
 childereelions be poakun, and frumping, and rouking in 
 a work-badje, she tells them not to be dabdobbering 
 there, for it gives her a feeling of pokardkatur. Has 
 she been in dull company, she describes the conversa- 
 tion of such stupossums as drigdraggery. A brook she 
 calls the running splash. "When she takes a dose of 
 physic, she says it is to give her constitution a jerk ; 
 and if I sneeze in her presence she declares that it 
 makes all the addle come into her head. She objected 
 to a new bonnet one day as being glomboUical ! I 
 could not ascertain in what glombollicality consists, nor
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 363 
 
 would slie explain it to me. I believe it gratifies her 
 when she perceives that I cannot penetrate into the 
 signification of an uncommonly strange and difficult 
 neologism. She has left me till this hour entirely 
 unable even to guess at what is meant by spackwhan- 
 gular ; and if she does not accidentally betray the 
 meaning, I verily think I shall die in ignorance of it. 
 
 Drote and thrapple are the throat. The under jaw 
 is called the under jabbarum, uncle jabbarumpeter one 
 of the words for mouth (mouto in Mr. Pinkerton's 
 language). By-the-by she uses a tooth-broom. The 
 nose is poggarout. Stumper is the stomach ; crup- 
 pokur, the part which is accommodated with a saddle 
 when we ride. The feet are wattlykins and foottels- 
 toottels ; they are known also by other appellations, 
 some diminutive and endearing, others augmentative 
 and opprobrious, which were noticed in my former let- 
 ter. Every body else's legs are legrums, if not horman- 
 gogrums; but her own, for some reason which I can- 
 not divine, she calls her inconveniences ! I know that 
 it was formerly deemed indelicate in Portugal to speak 
 of legs by their own innocent name ; and they were 
 called, therefore, in all polite circles, the walkers, or the 
 goers ; as in some parts of Germany a petticoat used to 
 be called a consideration, and a pair of gouty shoes, a 
 pair of excellencies. One may understand this ; but I 
 cannot comprehend why she should call her legs her 
 inconveniences. 
 
 To get drunk is to tipsyficumpus. Her exclamations of 
 disappointment and fatigue may bear comparison with the 
 most imitative of the Greek interjections. Oi/xot and otot- 
 rojoL, surely, are not more expressive than ohdourm5u, 
 and ohdiddledowloo. I would not depreciate the Greek 
 words ; each is certainly a good mouthful and throat- 
 ful of lamentation. Yet those which I have adduced 
 in comparison with them from the Lingo-Grande ap-
 
 364: LETTERS OF 
 
 1822. 
 
 pear to me to excel them in length and breadth of 
 dejection, — in the plerophory of uncomfortabuttelness 
 which they denote. 
 
 Instead of the second, she usually says the tvvootli. 
 Her sisters are generally called sters. Kincher, is a 
 child, gril a girl, oomper a woman. Cupids are de- 
 nominated kincherums, and petteldeloves. A child 
 just able to tottel about is a shortycuninuttofabunch. 
 If she speaks to an infant, she calls it noansdavara, or 
 tooshdenoany-tooshdeneedelnoodle-tooshdenidle. When 
 she is vexed with herself, she says she could tear 
 goarum, and is ready to go tarradiddle. I have heard 
 her threaten to c5dy her daughter, — an indefinite, and 
 liitherto inexplicable mode of punishment, by which, 
 no doubt, something very severe is intended. This is 
 only when her daughter is a gidditonian, or an ira- 
 prawnce, or if she assists me in compiling the precious 
 vocabulary which has enabled me to treat upon this 
 curious subject. At other times, she speaks of her as 
 a poor lassitudinarian thing. One of my daughters 
 has been favoured, at different times, with the name of 
 Scampalum, Scarcrok, Snoukarouker, Horsegodmarum- 
 pit, and Horsemangander. The collective females of 
 the family are called the porcaboarabumbels. Miss 
 Barker was seldom addressed by any other name than 
 that of Barkeerum-barkumpus-barkoop. Among other 
 observables, it ought to be noticed that she has peculiar 
 names for her domestic implements. One of her scis- 
 sors is called pex. ; another is peckrex ; a third is 
 bluestring; her work-box is pinkrinket ; her umbrella, 
 }iumpcrnell, or, brevitatis causa, numper. I hardly 
 need observe that there is a resemblance here to the 
 custom which prevailed in days of chivalry, of giving 
 swords, as well as horses, each its proper name. Thus, 
 Arthur had his Escalibon, Charlemagne his Joyeuse, 
 Roland his Durlindana, and ray Cid his Colada and 
 Tizona.
 
 1822. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 265 
 
 I must observe, also, that some very singular, and to 
 me unaccountable, notions on natural history, are fre- 
 quently implied in her discourse ; which, when she is 
 questioned concerning them, she avows and maintains 
 with great consequence and pertinacity. She insists 
 upon it that stone and wood are the same thing ; that 
 all dogs, whether male or female, are of the masculine 
 gender, and all cats female ; and, to prove this last ex- 
 traordinary, and, as I may call it, preposterous assertion, 
 she tells me that I never call my son puss, though I do 
 call one of my daughters so, — choosing to overlook the 
 manner in which the little girl came to be so called, as 
 being christened Katharine, from whence, by easy and 
 natural steps, we got to Puss. But what is yet more 
 sino-ular, all things which she does not exactly like are 
 toads. Toads drop from her lips as they did from the 
 hair of the ill-natured fairy in the story-book, wlio 
 powdered with them. She applies the name to all 
 persons and all things, animate or inanimate, real or 
 notional, you or me, a cow or a cold, a flea or a fiddle- 
 stick, a book, a pen, a dance, a tune, the wind, the 
 weather, the day, whatever happens to displease her. 
 So general, indeed, is the use she makes of it, that one 
 might cdmost suppose it were derived from the Spanish 
 todo, which signifies all and everything, were it not that 
 she spells it as you here see it spelt, and explains it to 
 mean that poor, calumniated, persecuted, squat, squab 
 animal who is the frog's first cousin. 
 
 But it is time that this long letter should be concluded. 
 I will conclude it, therefore, with offering to your con- 
 sideration a thought which has occurred to me while 
 writing it. There is an hypothesis concerning the origin 
 of language, which (to use an Americanism) has been 
 advocated by some Hebricians and some Welsh anti- 
 quaries. It is, that the principal language was not re- 
 vealed to our first parents, but was " the result of a
 
 366 LETTERS OF 1822. 
 
 natural aptitude in the organs of speech to utter cer- 
 tain definite articulations, according to the impulse of 
 man's internal emotions." A certain number of imita- 
 tions and significant radicals were thus produced, and 
 the rest being matters of combination and caprice, were, 
 of course, infinitely variable. Attempts have been made 
 to show that the principle may, at this time, be clearly 
 traced in the Welsh and Hebrew roots. For some sin- 
 gular and whimsical illustrations of this tlieory, I refer 
 you to Mr. Davies's " Celtic Researches," a book in 
 other respects, well worth reading, being full of Kimbric 
 learning. I have heard that the notion has been pursued 
 much farther by an ingenious, fanciful, and patient 
 German. He supposed that the characters of the He- 
 brew alphabet are of divine appointment, and carry 
 with them the proof of their superhuman origin, each 
 being so shaped as to represent the exact form which 
 the organs of speech assume in making the sound de- 
 noted by it. He is said to have spent a great many 
 years in pronouncing these letters with his back to the 
 light, a looking-glass before him, his mouth wide open, 
 and a pencil in his hand, to catch the likeness, and 
 finally succeeded in producing a series of anatomical 
 drawings to illustrate his hypothesis. 
 
 Something correlative, not to the German's notion, 
 but to the theory maintained by my brethi-en of the 
 Cymmrodorion, I remember to have heard more than 
 twenty years ago when dining, moi quatrieme, in com- 
 pany with Mr. Pettier. He was expatiating to Mr. 
 Coleridge and myself, for our edification, upon the 
 peculiar excellences of French poetry, and of the 
 French language as adapted for poetry. And he in- 
 stanced both in these three words from Racine, — 
 " Boi des rois-" words, he said, which no person could 
 pronounce properly, or hear properly pronounced, 
 without being sensible in himself of an expansion and
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 367 
 
 elevation of mind, corresponding to the expansion of 
 organs both of hearing and speech, sympathetic with 
 the sound, with the meaning of the words, and the 
 sublimity of the sentiment. 
 
 Now that great part of the vocabulary of the Lingo- 
 Grande is naturally formed, as these philosophers 
 suppose the principal roots to have been, appears cer- 
 tain ; the words evidently proceeding not from premedi- 
 tation, but from impulse, and an impatience of speech 
 which will not allow the utterance to wait till the 
 common and conventional term can be recollected. 
 Perhaps I might call it a peculiar imitation, — a talent 
 or genius, — a gifted nature, which rejects the con- 
 ventional term as inadequate to its conceptions, and 
 seeking words that burn for thoughts that breathe, brings 
 up from the depths of its own being the natural and 
 true vocable. There are several cases upon record of 
 persons who, under the influence of delirium or some 
 other derangement of the head, have spoken languages 
 which they had learned in childhood, but, through the 
 disuse of manyyea rs, had utterly forgotten, till oblite- 
 rated impressions in the sensorium were thus mys- 
 teriously restored.! I do not mean to reason upon such 
 cases as analogous, which, indeed, they are not, unless 
 I took up the opinion of pre-existence ; an opinion 
 which, in this sense, assuredly I do not think tenable. 
 My meaning, as you must already perceive, goes further. 
 Is it not possible that ******, when under an 
 irresistible impulse she utters these unpremeditated 
 words, may actually, though unconsciously, be speaking 
 the primal language itself? And if so, what a service 
 shall 1 have rendered to all future etymologists, such 
 as General Vallancey, Jacob Bryant, and Walter Whiter, 
 by these my humble and patient labours in collecting 
 
 ■j- This was notoriously illustrated in the case of the great 
 Italian linotuist in his last sickness.
 
 368 LETTERS OF 1822. 
 
 and preserving its precious fragments, thus most unex- 
 pectedly but most happily recovered ! Who knows 
 hut that some of these identical vocables may be dis- 
 covered in the Egyptian monuments, when Dr. Young 
 shall have succeeded (as I trust he will) in deciphering 
 them? or in the books of Adam himself, which the 
 royal historiographer, Dr. Stanier Clarke, upon the 
 testimony of the learned Kissaeus, believes to be at this 
 day in existence, though unhappily neither he nor 
 Kissaeus could tell exactly where they were to be 
 found ! 
 
 And so-o-o. 
 
 Dear Miscumter Bedfordiddlededford, 
 I subcumscribe myself 
 Your sincumcere friendiddledend and serdiddledervant, 
 
 ROBCUMBERT SoUTHEYDIDDLEDOUTHEY, 
 
 Student in the Lingo-Grande, Graduate in But- 
 lerology, Professor of the science of Noncumsense- 
 diddledense, of sneezing and of vocal music, P. L. and 
 LL. D., &c., &c. 
 
 To C. W. Williams Wynn, Esq., M. P. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 29. 1822. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 Your last frank covered a copy of the "Cymm- 
 nodorian Transactions," sent me by the secretary through 
 Bedford's hands. It is a creditable volume ; but by 
 much the most important paper is that which you com- 
 municated from Peter Roberts's papers. This is indeed 
 very curious, and seems to have been committed to a 
 very competent editor. I am very anxious that the 
 publication of the " Welsh Remains " should be fairly 
 completed, so that nothing which can be of any use to
 
 1822. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 369 
 
 antiquaries, historians, or philologists, should be exposed 
 to the danger of being lost. When the " Cambro-Bri- 
 ton " reaches me I will put together a Saxon's view of 
 the subject for the " Quarterly Review." You should 
 send a qualified traveller to Bretagne to see what could 
 be recovered there. 
 
 By what I hear, it seems no easy thing to find a suc- 
 cessor for the Bishop of Calcutta. The constitution of 
 our Church is such that very few of its ministers are 
 willing to volunteer upon foreign service. I might have ' 
 appointed a chaplain to Pernambuco four or five years 
 ago, if I had known where to find one ; the income was 
 400^ a year, with a house, and lOOZ. for his expenses 
 out. The person whom the Bishop of London found at 
 last was one of ruined fortunes, though of fair character. 
 The question of providing religious instruction, that is 
 of forming a Church establishment, for our new colo- 
 nies, is one which should be considered without delay, 
 as ultimately of the greatest importance. The want of 
 such establishments has been one main cause why colo- 
 nists in modern times have been so much more depraved 
 than the people from whom they spring, e. g. the Dutch 
 at Surinam and at the Cape. With regard to India 
 there are great difficulties no doubt; but it seems to me 
 that the best method would be to educate some of the 
 half-caste for the ministry there. 
 
 Many and happy returns of this season to you and 
 yours ! God bless you, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, ^r. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 30. 1822. 
 I AM glad you are satisfied with my proceedings in 
 the "Peninsular War." Sir William Knighton has 
 VOL. III. B B
 
 370 LETTERS OF 1822. 
 
 written to me, expressing, by the King's command, his 
 satisfaction at receiving the book, and his estimation of 
 the usefuhiess and importance of my literary labours ; 
 this is said in terms sufficiently flattering, to wliich the 
 King has added, with his own hand, " Entirely approved, 
 G. R." This, I suppose, is a mark of special favour. 
 
 Bookseller will always be bookseller, and estimate 
 books merely by their sale. But I do not believe that 
 if the book had been published seven years ago, which 
 would have been seven years too soon, that fifty copies 
 more of it would have been sold. I have heard nothing 
 from Murray since its appearance, and little from any- 
 body else ; except that Sir Hew Dalrymple has thanked 
 me for his copy, and expressed himself much gratified by 
 the manner in which he is mentioned, at the same time 
 disclaiming any share in the censure conveyed in p. 583., 
 saying that he never saw Junot, and did not enter Lis- 
 bon till the French had embarked. A Major Tomkin- 
 son, of the Light Dragoons, has also written to me, in 
 consequence of reading this volume, to offer me any 
 parts of his journal which I may wish to see. He 
 joined in 1809, and was in every battle with the Duke 
 till the end of the war, except that of Talavera, having 
 been left wounded at Porto. I have requested him to 
 let me see the whole journal. 
 
 It is not my fault that the second volume is not in 
 the press. I applied to Murray more than six months 
 ago to procure me a " History of the War in Catalonia," 
 and a biographical work connected with it, both by the 
 same author : Luis de Oliveira (I think) is the name. 
 He served in that province, and is said to be a man of 
 great talents. The first chapter of this volume must 
 include the proceedings in Catalonia from the entrance 
 of Gouvion St. Cyr* and the siege of Rosas, to the de- 
 
 * See "Peninsular War," vol. ii. p. 35. &c.
 
 1823. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 371 
 
 feat of the Spaniards and the breaking up the blockade 
 of Barcelona ; and, of course, I will not write this part, 
 till I can have these Spanish works before me. Then I 
 shall get on briskly, being fully provided with matter, 
 and having no difficulties of arrangement. 
 
 At present 1 am pursuing the " Book of the Church ; " 
 but I must very soon set about a paper for the *' Re- 
 view," — of all employments that which I like the least ; 
 but I cannot supply my current expenses without it. 
 
 Bedford is got to the head of his department in the 
 Exchequer. The situation ought to be a good one, for 
 the stamps upon his appointment come to 75/. Elmsley 
 noluit ejxiscOjpari at Calcutta, very wisely, though he 
 would have been the better for melting. I believe 
 there is some difficulty in finding a fit person to accept 
 that undesirable promotion. It is a banishment for 
 life, and they require as much personal exertions from 
 the bishop as a manufacturer docs from one of his 
 riders. A man must have the spirit of a missionary to 
 undertake it. A church in India they ought to have, 
 on every account, political as well as religious ; but, as 
 I have told Wynn, they can never supply it from this 
 country, and therefore ought to educate half-caste men 
 for it in India. 
 
 Our weather is severe. The report in Keswick, 
 which I have just heard, is that I have prophesied a 
 frost of thirteen weeks' continuance, and ice upon the 
 lake eighteen inches thick ! ! God bless you, 
 
 li. S. 
 
 To the Might Hon. C. W. W. Wynn^ M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 3. 1823. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 Thank you for the **' Cambro Briton," and for 
 
 your note. 
 
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 372 LETTERS OF 1823. 
 
 The mill is in good order, and the horse willing to 
 go on in his dail}'- rounds. I am as willing as old 
 Sward to die in harness, and should wear it as a 
 volunteer if I were not compelled to serve in the 
 ranks. 
 
 Poor Daniel says of himself in old age, — 
 
 " Time hath done to me this wrong, 
 To make me write too much and live too long." 
 
 My disposition is too cheerful a one to admit of a 
 fear that I may ever have occasion to apply these 
 melancholy lines to myself. The main thing, without 
 which I should have had anxious thoughts to keep me 
 waking, is secured, — a respectable provision for my 
 family. And if I should live a few years longer, in 
 possession of my health and faculties, there is a rea- 
 sonable prospect of accumulating enough to make me 
 independent of all periodical employment. The " Pe- 
 ninsular War " (which I trust you have received) is to 
 be the beginning of this. I made a most improvident 
 bargain nine years ago, instead of calculating upon 
 the rise of my own reputation, and accepted Murray's 
 offer of 1000 guineas for two volumes. Had we been 
 to make terms now he would have given me that sum 
 for each. I shall expect to be paid 1500 for the three; 
 and that I shall lay by. 
 
 Application has been made to me to continue "War- 
 ton's History of Poetry." I should have accepted the 
 offer if it would have enabled me to dispense with 
 reviewing; that being the only work to which I go 
 with reluctance, for it withdraws me from worthier 
 pursuits. 
 
 I have had a gracious message from the King through 
 Sir Wm. Knighton, with the special favour of having 
 it approved in the King's own hand. 
 
 What you tell me of the Indian College 1 am very
 
 1823. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 373 
 
 glad to hear. If you were minister for our new colonies, 
 that subject interests me so much that I should almost 
 ask to be your secretary. We must have recourse to 
 colonisation extensively and upon system, or it will be 
 impossible to save our fabric of society from destruction. 
 And if provision is not made for a proper religious 
 establishment at first, it will be very difficult to intro- 
 duce it afterwards. In New Holland and Van Diemen's 
 Land we settle by occupancy, not by conquest; and 
 if we go wrong there it must be from inexperience and 
 error, not from any extraneous causes. 
 
 You would be well pleased with your godson, who 
 has as many promising qualities as I could desire to 
 see. 
 
 I am very incredulous concerning what is said of the 
 *' Welsh Paradise Lost." My old acquaintance William 
 Owen was one of Joanna Southcott's four and twenty 
 elders : full of Welsh information certainly he was, but 
 a muddier minded man I never met with. There is 
 abundant proof in his '' Dictionary" how loose and 
 inaccurate his knowledge of his own language is; and 
 I could almost as soon believe in Joanna Southcott 
 myself, as be persuaded that he has well translated 
 a book which I am very sure he does not understand. 
 
 God bless you, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Bight Hon. C. W. W. Wynn, M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 25. 1823. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 I had talked over just such a plan of emigration 
 as this, last summer with Clarkson, who had shipped off 
 two or three families to Canada at the parish expense 
 
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 from liis owa parish, Playford, near Ipswich. The 
 parish were convinced that it was good economy to rid 
 themselves, by an immediate outlay, of an increasing 
 expense. This is a proof that the plan is practicable, 
 and likely to succeed : and in this case the parties went 
 without any promise of land, to seek their own mainte- 
 nance where industry is sure to find it. 
 
 Is not the proposed grant of 100 acres too large for 
 this class of persons ? This is boon enough for a farmer. 
 A discretionary power of allotment up to that amount 
 might, perhaps, be vested in the commissioners, accord- 
 ing to the character of the emigrants. 
 
 An outcry will be raised against it as a scheme for 
 transporting the poor; but it is not likely to do much 
 harm. Indeed, the views upon this subject which I 
 mean to bring forward in my " Dialogues " are, that, 
 while for age and infirmity more ought to be done than 
 our poor-laws ever have provided, if the country is 
 compelled to feed able-bodied paupers, it thereby ac- 
 quires the right of transporting them to any place where 
 that can be done at the easiest rate, or where the ne- 
 cessity for doing it may be removed. 
 
 In the case of orphans and bastards, this, I think, 
 might be acted upon now with good effect, both for the 
 children and the workhouses. 
 
 I hope and trust that provision will be made for a 
 clergyman in every township. 
 
 Your packet was dated on the wrong day. I con- 
 gratulated myself that this was not the case with the 
 " Cambro-Briton." Wiiy is it that other public offices 
 do not, like the Treasury, omit the date on their franks ? 
 It is perfectly useless where there is no limitation of 
 numbers, and Mr. Freeling never uses it himself. 
 
 Read " Elia,'' if the book has not fallen in your way. 
 It is by my old friend, Cliarles Lamb. There are some 
 things in it which will offend, and some which will pain
 
 1823. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 375 
 
 you, as they do me ; but you will find in it a rich vein 
 of pure gold. 
 
 I am glad to sec that Arbuthnot leaves the Treasury 
 and that Herries goes there ; because I believe you will 
 exchange a most inefficient person for a very fit one. 
 
 You will not find any person to accept your bishopric 
 who has good hopes of advancement at home ; nor 
 easily a proper person, unless he has somewhat of a 
 
 missionary spirit. I think will not go, and doubt 
 
 whether his formal and cold manners would not unlit 
 him for it. His very approach benumbs one, like the 
 touch of a torpedo. God bless you, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, S,-c. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 26. 1823, 
 
 Can you tell me the Marques de Astorga's * names, 
 that is, what are the old families which centred in him ? 
 for I believe he was the representative of a great many, 
 and I should like what I have written concerning him 
 a great deal better if two or three of the noblest names 
 were introduced in it. The want of a Spanish Nobi- 
 liario, and of a topographical work, like tlie Corografia, 
 for Spain, sends me often to hunt through some score of 
 books, for what, after all, sometimes I cannot find. I 
 have contracted an uneasy habit of superfluous accuracy, 
 which is an expensive one by the consumption of time 
 that it occasions ; but if the fruit is not worth the cost, 
 it is nevertheless worth something. 
 
 I am proceeding with the second volume, in high 
 good humour with my work. "Whenever Murray pro- 
 
 * "A grandee of the highest class, and the representative of 
 some of the proudest names in Spanish history," &c. — Peninsular 
 War, vol. ii. p. 33. 
 
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 vides me with the " History of the Catalan War," it 
 shall go to press ; and if I were free from other calls, it 
 would be no difficulty for me with the preparations 
 which I have made, to bring out the volume in six 
 months, and the concluding one in six more. Murray 
 has not written to me since its publication: and the 
 only opinion concerning it, which has reached me from 
 a stranger, was in a letter of Lord Colchester's to Rick- 
 man, which Rickman sent me. 
 
 Trant has written to me, and volunteered some com- 
 munications which I shall be glad to receive, relating to 
 Soult's invasion. My second volume, I expect, will 
 come down to Massena's expulsion. 
 
 How do you bear this uncomfortable weather ? It is 
 now a fortnight since we have seen the face of the 
 earth; and strong easterly winds are prevailing, against 
 which no clothing is sufficient. 
 
 Government has a plan before it for assisting parishes 
 to relieve themselves of their able-bodied poor, by lend- 
 ing money to carry them to Canada. Wynn has sent 
 me the plan as it comes from the Colonial Office. The 
 money is to be repaid, with interest, from the poor- 
 rates, which upon every head so removed will find an 
 immediate saving of about four-fifths, while at the same 
 time the breed of paupers is diminished, and more work 
 left for the hands that remain. Clai-kson and I talked 
 of such a scheme last summer, and he had been acting 
 upon the same views in his own parish, which he had 
 persuaded to ship off two or three families. 
 
 Wynn, I think, will have some difficulty to dispose of 
 liis bishopric. Every person who has any hope of pre- 
 ferment at home, will say nolo episcojjari, when they are 
 proffered a mitre at Calcutta. I would recommend your 
 neighbour Dealtry, if I did not think it would be doing 
 both him and his parishioners an ill office. He might 
 very possibly think it his duty to go, if it were proposed
 
 1823. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 377 
 
 to him ; and perhaps would bo more likely to think so, 
 because there would be a great sacrifice of ease and 
 comfort. 
 
 It is a good thing that Arbuthnot is removed from 
 the Treasury, and not less so that Herries is sent there, 
 — the man of all others most fit for that situation. He 
 will be as useful there as Arbuthnot has beenineflficient. 
 How he will succeed as a speaker, I do not know. But 
 he is an excellent man of business ; his views are sound, 
 and he has no want of decision or of firmness. He is 
 very intimate with Bedford, and I have known him 
 more than twenty years, upon such terms that I feel 
 myself bound to dine with him whenever I visit town. 
 It is gratifying to see how most of my friends and ac- 
 quaintance have, in so many diflferent lines, risen to 
 their proper stations ; and it is not the less gratifying 
 because I continue at the foot of Skiddaw, for that is 
 my proper station. 
 
 At present, thank God, we are all well, and going on 
 as usual, without any interruptions, one day like an- 
 other. To-day, indeed, has furnished an exception, 
 worthy of an extraordinary gazette, for a polecat was 
 caught in the back kitchen, in the rat-trap. It was in 
 high odour, the first I ever saw or smelt. 
 
 God bless you, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Richnan, Esq., ^c. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 1. 1823. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 Thank you for your letter, and for Lord Col- 
 chester's, which is as complimentary as the vainest author 
 could desire. It does not appear to me that I have in-
 
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 corporated more of the state papers than is necessary 
 for carrying on the narration and laying the whole ini- 
 quit}' fairly before the world; but I am aware that a 
 love of detail is my besetting sin, and that I should 
 have been better suited to the age had I lived when 
 men wrote folios. 
 
 The second volume will not be long in passing 
 through the press when I can get it in. But the first 
 chapter waits for some Spanish books relating to the 
 war in Catalonia, which Murray has been more than 
 twelve months getting for me. I am very rich in mate- 
 rials for it. 
 
 You told me that the Caledonian Canal was a sore 
 subject *, and something to that purport I heard from 
 Lord Lowther. This has prevented me from sending 
 some communications through you to Mr. Telford, lest 
 they should be ill-timed. They are two Inscriptions 
 for the Canal ; and my annual Ode, such being to the 
 praise and glory of Scotland, contains becoming men- 
 tion of him and Rennie. I have several of these Odes 
 now, which will do me no discredit when they see the 
 light. 
 
 I am glad of the alterations at the Treasury, but not 
 so glad that you have exchanged a quiet steady Chan- 
 cellor of the Exchequer for one who can be talked out 
 of any purpose, and is then ready to hang himself for 
 his folly ; for this is what I hear of him. Herries is a 
 man of business, with proper views, and with no want 
 of resolution. I think he is likely to make his way to 
 that situation in time. At present he could not be 
 better than where he is. 
 
 We killed a polecat last week ; and it is now matter 
 
 * On the failure of the Caledonian Canal," — not as a work of 
 art, but as a means of traffic, — it is quite worth while referring to 
 an article in the '■'■Edinburgh Review" January, 1856, — "The 
 Suez Canal."
 
 1823. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTHEY. 379 
 
 of doubt whether he ought to have been considered as 
 friend or enemy, his service against the rats being set 
 off against the poultry score. So, considering the Whigs 
 as rats, and Hunt, Cobbett, &c. as polecats, I am rather 
 disposed to be pleased with what the Radicals are doing 
 at this time. God bless you, 
 
 Iv. S> 
 
 To the Rev. Neville White, ^c. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 2G. 1823. 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 The corrections, &c., will be in Longman's 
 hands before this reaches you. I have incorporated 
 part of the preface to the third volume, added the rest 
 of it after the "Life," and inserted in the "Life" some 
 things noted from the letters which were last in my 
 possession. The proofs are to be sent me, that I 
 may carefully revise the whole. One gap is left for 
 you to fill up with the name of the college at which 
 Almond was entered. I am heartily glad that the sup- 
 plementary volume has done its work so well. The 
 " Remains" have yet one stage to reach ; they must one 
 day be printed in a smaller form for the pocket, and for 
 popular sale. 
 
 You ask me concerning the affairs of Spain. Three 
 years ago, I dined at Mr. Butler's (the Catholic), when 
 his son-in-law. Colonel Stonor, who is a Spaniard, had 
 just received the first packet of pamphlets, proclama- 
 tions, and newspapers, after the Revolution had been 
 effected by the army. They called upon me to rejoice 
 with them, but 1 could not join in their exultation ; — 
 a bad government, indeed, had been overthrown, but a 
 better had not been substituted for it. The Constitu- 
 tion whicli the Cortes had formed, tended decidedly 
 (and designedly, also, no doubt) to bring about a de-
 
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 mocracy. I had always seen this tendency, and my 
 disapprobation was by no means diminished when I saw 
 it restored through the instrumentality of soldiers who 
 thought it better to stay at home and subvert the 
 Government, than obey its order by embarking for 
 America. 
 
 The Spanish Revolution has been occasioned not by 
 any desire of change on the part of the people, but by 
 the inability of the Government to pay its civil and mi- 
 litary establishments. Ferdinand returned to a ruined 
 kingdom, that is, ruined as to its finances : the colonies 
 from whence the main revenues had formerly been de- 
 rived were lost, and the mother-country in no condition 
 to support taxes, everything having been subverted. 
 The same cause would have overthrown the present 
 Government two years ago, if it had not been supported 
 by the loans which it raised in England, and which, in 
 all likelihood, will ruin all who have engaged in them. 
 Meantime, the manner in which they have robbed the 
 nobility and the Church of their property has offended 
 both these bodies : the kingdom is overrun with ban- 
 ditti ; the rabble in the large towns are become radicals, 
 made so by the Government itself; the great majority 
 of the nation detest the new order of things, but would 
 be passive under any order if they could; and the 
 braver spirits have taken arms against it. 
 
 The course which the Revolutionists have taken re- 
 sembles that of their French exemplars so closely that no 
 doubt can be entertained of" their going through the same 
 stages of regicide and massacre if left to themselves, un- 
 less the Royalists were strong enough to recover the 
 ascendency. And here a difficult question arises. Is it 
 expedient for France to interfere ? To question the 
 right of interference is absurd. If my next-door neigh- 
 bours were fighting, endeavouring to kill one another, 
 and likely, moreover, in their quarrel, to set fire to the
 
 1823. ROBERT SOUTUEY. 381 
 
 house, it would be madness in me not to interfere, if I 
 could do it to any good purpose. 
 
 Therefore, if France were a power which could he 
 trusted, and would interfere as honourably as we did 
 when we rescued Spain from Buonaparte, I should ap- 
 prove its interference, and heartily wish it success. But 
 the French are a faithless nation : they have ever been 
 so, and, upon the first favourable opportunity, they 
 would gladly revive the wildest schemes of Louis XIV. 
 or Buonaparte. Even could we trust tliem, and their 
 conduct were to be as unexceptionable as I verily think 
 the grounds of their interference are, the question of 
 expediency is a very difficult one. When they get to 
 Madrid (which may be done without difficulty), the 
 work is far from being over. They may make a new 
 government, or restore the old despotism, but how is it 
 to be supported ? The old difficulty of the finances re- 
 curs ; and thus government will require, not our auxi- 
 liary troops to keep the country quiet, but loans to 
 maintain it, till credit and prosperity are restored. 
 France may have some reason to apprehend discontent 
 at home, and the explosion of her own combustibles, if 
 the struggle be prolonged ; or, to prevent this, it is not 
 improbable that she may be willing to provoke a war 
 with England, for which the Portuguese seem disposed 
 to give her a pretext. If they assist the Spaniards, and 
 the French, in consequence, invade Portugal, we can no 
 longer remain neutral. 
 
 Here, then, are two evils in prospect ; that France 
 may acquire such ascendency over Spain as Louis XIV. 
 aimed at, and that we may be drawn into a war, in 
 support of those very revolutionary opinions against 
 which we have struggled so long. And this is what the 
 Whigs desire. The very persons who would have had 
 us desert Spain and the Portuguese when they resisted 
 Buonaparte, arc now endeavouring to force us into a
 
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 war in tlieir behalf. Undoubtedly they hope that it 
 would end in a revolution at home by the embarrass- 
 ments which it would produce. In this they are greatly 
 deceived, for it would restore agricultural prosperity, 
 and give a new spur to our manufactures. But this 
 would be dearly purchased. Our policy is to preserve 
 peace and order wherever our influence extends. 
 
 I have written hastily, and may very possibly have 
 failed to make myself understood. The upshot is this ; 
 it is a struggle in Spain between two extremes which 
 are both so bad that one can hardly form a wish on 
 either side ; and that the one thing to be desired is, 
 that order should be restored there. If France were an 
 upright power, her interference would be desirable; — 
 being what she is, it is to be wished that the Peninsula 
 were left to itself. 
 
 It will be some eight or ten weeks before I see 
 you. All here are well, and all join in kind remem- 
 brances to your fireside and circle. God bless you. 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, March 22. 1823. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 Suppose you were a young lady in the nineteenth 
 year of your age, very busy in preparing certain remem- 
 brances to be transmitted by a safe opportunity to her 
 distant friends, and that some of these remembrances 
 could not be finished for want of ultramarine, and 
 that one of your father's oldest and dearest friends, 
 liolding a high situation in his Majesty's Exchequer, 
 had promised to send you a cake of this indispensable
 
 1823. KOBEllT SOUTHEY. 383 
 
 colour, under cover of an official frank, should not you 
 think that the whole business of the Exchequer, and all 
 things connected therewith, might be suspended, while 
 the said ultramarine was procured ? 
 
 Will you send me some vegetable marrow seeds under 
 the same cover ? and I will promise you that their pro- 
 duce shall be excellently cooked, when you come and 
 help me to drink Lightfoot's cider which is now upon 
 the road. 
 
 The Royal Irish Academy sent me the other day an- 
 other tail to my name, for the benefit of my next title- 
 page ; I am glad this was done after my Irish ode was 
 written, and before it has appeared in the world. 
 
 I have to-day received the proofs of my paper upon 
 the Theophilanthropists in France and the Rise and 
 Progress of Infidelity, and, of course, seen it for the 
 first time as a whole. What opinion may be formed of 
 it, I cannot foresee; but that with regard to individuals 
 it will do some of the good which was intended, I do 
 not doubt ; and, upon this first consecutive perusal, I am 
 glad that I have written it. 
 
 Gifford has not written to me since his recovery. It 
 is possible that he may not be in good humour with me 
 for endeavouring to procure a successor for him, though 
 it was in consequence of his expressing to me the neces- 
 sity of looking out for one. I certainly wish the journal 
 were in John Coleridge's hands, both for personal and 
 public considerations. The good which it might do is 
 grievously counteracted by the grass inconsistencies 
 which are now to be found in it, — its cruel and unmanly 
 injustice on some occasions, and its wretched cowardice 
 on others. I shall ask him if he will have an article 
 upon Spain and Portugal, — a question upon which lam 
 quite willing to take the field against all the Whigs in 
 the world. Oh, how I could trample upon them ! 
 
 I mean to ask Murray to print a selection of my
 
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 papers, with restorations and revisions, in some such 
 arrangement as Essays, moral and poHtical, which would 
 fill two volumes ; there are many more of Essays, histo- 
 rical and ecclesiastical, and lastly critical and miscella- 
 neous, keeping each collection distinct, not to alarm the 
 public with too much at once. In this manner he might 
 put some money in my pocket and in his own. I should 
 include some papers from the " Annual Review," and 
 make up some from the "Edinburgh Annual Register." 
 
 God bless you, 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Rickman, Esq,, ^-c. 
 
 Keswick, March 25. 1823. 
 
 My dear Rickman, 
 
 I am trying my hand at some Inscriptions, more 
 vieo, in blank verse, one in honour of the Caledonian 
 Canal, and another of the Engineer. I shall try at a 
 third about the Highland Roads, though not in rivalry 
 of General Wade's ! You shall soon have them. 
 
 To-day I have heard of a remedy for the hooping 
 cough, practised at this time in this town : it is to pass 
 the child three times under the belly of an ass ! 
 
 Can you send me the Agricultural and Commercial 
 Reports of last year? Gilford would have had me write 
 upon these subjects, but I did not think myself compe- 
 tent to it. The present distress is, I suppose, like other 
 cries of the same kind : one set of men are losing while 
 others gain in a like proportion ; and the loss happens 
 now to fall upon the most querulous and most powerful 
 part of the community ; more selfish than the commer- 
 cial interest they are not, but certainly nothing could 
 exceed the selfishness which they manifested in more 
 instances than one during the war.
 
 1823. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 385 
 
 I have not heard from Wynn since he has been on 
 his bed of roses ; but I dare say he thinks not quite so 
 favourably of Grey Bennct's intentions and disposition 
 as he used to do. 
 
 The French Government, 1 hear, thinks itself 
 strengthened by these eruptions of disaffection. I 
 should think so too, if the adjoining states were tranquil 
 and contented. It is, however, a great point to have a 
 Ministry in France who are decidedly Royalists. 
 
 Do you remember the little man of the Irish Com- 
 missariat, who called upon me on behalf of certain cast- 
 off cavalry horses ? He dined with me last week, having 
 been turned off after six-and-twenty years' service. We 
 have had many humbugs in our days, but none so cruel 
 in its operation as this humbug of economy. 
 
 God bless you, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 P.S. If Mrs. R. has not seen a little volume of poems 
 called the ** Widow's Tale," I recomm.end it to her. It 
 comes from the New Forest ; the authoress is a Miss 
 Bowles, of Buckland, near Lymington. 
 
 To the Rev. Neville White, ^-c. 
 
 Keswick, April 18. 1823. 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 I did hope that I should have been on my travels 
 at this time ; but it is with me in most of my writings 
 as with one who builds a house, and finds when he is 
 in the middle of it that the cost thereof will exceed the 
 estimate twofold. My work grows under my hands ; 
 and whether it be the natural effect of increasing years, 
 or arises from any cause to which it might be more 
 agreeable to impute it, certain it is that I compose 
 
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 inuch more slowly than I was wont to when younger. 
 I shall not be able to leave home in less than a month 
 from this time ; and if it be equally convenient to you, 
 it will, I think, be rather more so to me, if I take 
 Norwich on my way home, in the middle of July. 
 
 This has been a severe season, and you are in the 
 coldest part of England. Next winter let me recom- 
 mend to you what I have used myself for many years — 
 a sleeved waistcoat of washing-leather. I believe no 
 other mode of clothing will protect the chest so well. 
 As soon as the cold weather sets in I take to it; and I 
 laid it aside for this year only last week. 
 
 My brother, the Captain, is on his way to Canada, to 
 form a judgment upon the spot, upon the expediency of 
 transplanting his family thither, in the spring of next 
 year, to a grant of lands. He departed on Wednesday 
 last. This business has occupied much of my time, and 
 will long continue to occupy too much of my thoughts. 
 Our climate is, in some respects, better than yours. 
 We have had three weeks of delightful weather, though 
 with easterly winds. The last two days there have 
 been slight rains, and to-day there is snow on the 
 mountains. From London I hear complaints of the cold, 
 and the want of sunshine. 
 
 You will see a paper of mine upon the Rise and 
 Progress of Infidelity, in the next " Q,. R." When 
 the new edition of " Baxter " is completed, I mean to 
 take that opportunity of drawing up an account of his 
 life. At present I am busy with "Cranmer" and his 
 fellow worthies. The Roman Catholics will not like 
 my book ; nor will it be more agreeable to the Dis- 
 senters. The chapter which is likely to produce most 
 impression will be that relating to the destruction of 
 the Church establishment during the great rebellion. 
 God bless you, my dear Neville, 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 Robert Southey.
 
 1823. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 387 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, ^c. 
 
 Keswick, April 27. 1823. 
 
 The principle of emulation is carried much too far in 
 modern education. Many men are absolutely killed by 
 it at the Universities ; and many more injure their con- 
 stitutions irreparably. No one with whom I have any 
 influence shall ever suffer from that cause. The habit 
 to be encouraged is that of placid diligence. What is 
 thus healthily acquired is retained, whereas the cram- 
 ming system hurts the digestion. My chief reason for 
 wishing that Edward may be elected to Oxford, is be- 
 cause they cram there less than at Cambridge. 
 
 I am not surprised at my aunt's determination con- 
 cerning Errol. Indeed, I rather expected it ; and yet, 
 as the thing would (I have no doubt) have been in my 
 power, it seemed proper to mention it. 
 
 It is well for us that in youth we do not see the 
 objections which exist to every profession in life ; if we 
 did, life might be at an end before we could venture to 
 make the choice. Edward's, I hope, will be made for the 
 Church. He will take a little Hebrew with him from 
 Westminster ; little enough, but still a foundation. I 
 shall advise him before he leaves school to master the 
 German grammai', which ten minutes a day would en- 
 able him to do. No person knows better than I do 
 what small gains amount to, in accumulations of this 
 kind. This language is of main importance in most 
 literary researches. 
 
 You will not wonder (knowing how prone, in Persian 
 phrase, my *' peri of the steed is to expatiate on the plain 
 of prolixity"*) that the Book of the Church is swelling 
 
 * The expression is from the " Bahar Daiiush, or Garden of 
 Knowledge," vol. i. p. 88. " Had exercised the steed of narriftion 
 
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 into two ordinary sized octavos. The fact is, that I 
 intended to deal in generals, but found as I went on 
 that it was the particulars which must give life and 
 effect to the composition. As far as it has gone I am 
 well satisfied with it. A view of the Papal system is 
 just printed, which is likely to produce a proper effect. 
 I do not quite see my way in the last chapter, but it 
 will open before me when I arrive at it. I think of 
 dedicating it to the Bishop of London. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Walter Savage Landor, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, May 8. 1823. 
 
 My dear Landor, 
 
 Your letter arrived this day, and yesterday I 
 received and answered one from Julius Harej-, concern- 
 ing your " Dialogues." The purport of his was to say 
 that Taylor (a man, I believe, very superior to most of 
 his trade,) demurred upon grounds of principle to cer- 
 tain passages, and had, after some previous correspond- 
 ence with him, proposed that I or Wordsworth should 
 see the proofs, and if we approved of what he con- 
 demned, he would be bound by our decision. Words- 
 worth is gone to the Netherlands, and I replied without 
 hesitation that I would most willingly take upon myself 
 this responsibility, and act for you in this matter as you 
 
 on the course of prolixity;" and p. 109.: "Further, the light- 
 footed steed of the peri has not found permission to proceed on the 
 plain of prolixity." 
 
 I I wrote to Archdeacon Hare after his last attack to ask if he 
 had any letters of Southey's. He was too weak to write, but Mrs. 
 Hare wrote for him, and said there were none. The letter alluded 
 to above is in my hands.
 
 1823. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 389 
 
 would act by me ; taking care that wherever there was 
 an omission the place should be marked. 
 
 Longman was desired in December to send you my 
 own and Wordsworth's books, and " Humboldt's Tra- 
 vels." He has never told me by what vessel they were 
 sent, which he ought to have done, but they should 
 have reached you long ere this. 
 
 I long to see these " Dialogues." Upon the question 
 of Catholicism we shall entirely agree. There is a 
 chapter upon the subject in my forthcoming " Review 
 of our Ecclesiastical History ;" and whatever effect we 
 may produce upon those who are more than moderately 
 inclined to this base and grovelling superstition (as you 
 say Mr. Hare is), 1 think we shcill produce some upon 
 those who at present are less than moderately acquainted 
 with its real character. Yet I regret some of its parts. 
 
 Your specimen is delightful. Julius Hare, indeed, 
 speaks of the whole just in such terms as I should ex- 
 pect it to deserve. Upon one great question, that of 
 the improvement of nations through their governments, 
 I think that were I in Italy I should approach nearer to 
 you, and were you in England, or in America, you 
 would draw nearer to me. The struggle at present is 
 between two extremes, both so bad, that if a wish of 
 mine could incline the beam, I should not know in 
 which scale to cast it. 
 
 My first volume is wormwood to the Foxites, and not 
 
 more palatable to the worshippers of Mr. Pitt. I think 
 
 there is not one feeling expressed in it with whicli you 
 
 will not concur. The single opinion in which you are 
 
 likely to dissent from me is one which is derived from 
 
 observation, — in opposition to my wishes, — that old 
 
 despotisms can better be modified by a single will than 
 
 by a popular assembly ; and that in such countries as 
 
 Spain and Portugal, a despotic minister (like Pombal), 
 
 acting in conformity with the spirit of the age, is the 
 
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 reformer to be wished for. I would have governments 
 reformed, as Cranmer would in all points, and did in 
 most, reform the Church of England. But, let indi- 
 viduals and communities err as they may, it is apparent 
 that upon the great scale mankind are improving. But 
 this, too, may appear differently in Italy from what it 
 does in England. 
 
 I am glad to hear of your children. Till we become 
 parents we know not the treasures of our own nature, 
 and what we then discover may make us believe that 
 there are yet latent affections and faculties which another 
 state of existence may develop. My boy is now be- 
 ginning his fifth year, and is, thank God, flourishing 
 and promising as I could wish. My eldest daughter is 
 a young woman, taller than her mother. Time has set 
 his mark upon me, but lays his hand gently ; as yet he 
 has taken nothing from me but the inclination for writing 
 poetry, and threatens nothing at present but my grind- 
 ers, which he is attacking by regular approach, sapping 
 and mining. Last summer I was severely shaken by 
 an annual catarrh, which for many years has taken up 
 its quarters with me for the whole summer, and last year 
 effected a lodgement in my chest. Since it departed I 
 have used more exercise and a more generous diet, and 
 have kept in better condition during the winter than for 
 the last seven years. 
 
 My " Colloquies" have long been stationary. Yours 
 will give them a fillip. As far as they have proceeded 
 I am well pleased with them. My " Book of the Church " 
 will be published in about ten weeks, — perhaps in time 
 to be forwarded to you with your own book. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 ii. S.
 
 1823. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 391 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, May 11. 1823. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 I have been so eagerly at work since the seeds 
 arrived, that I did not even allow myself time to thank 
 you for them, though the act of writing to you is 
 always a sort of relaxation and refreshment. With re- 
 gard to these said quasheys (which, I believe, is their 
 name, — first cousins to the squash pumpkin), the best 
 way of dressing them is to stew them in cream. Young 
 cucumbers might be as good, but cucumbers are not so 
 easily raised. This gourd is raised with less trouble, 
 and produces much more abundantly than any other 
 culinary plant. One plant which we raised from your 
 last year's seeds produced a gourd which exceeded in 
 bitterness anything I ever tasted ; insomuch that I con- 
 cluded it at once to be the very identical fruit of 
 Zaccoum's bitter tree*, to eat of which, according to the 
 Mohammedans, is part of the punishment of the damned. 
 
 It is frightful to think of what I have to do before I 
 can start for London ! But I am in deep water, and 
 must swim for it. My *' Book of the Church" was in- 
 tended to be one duodecimo volume, — it will be two 
 octavos. I send off by this post the third sheet of the 
 second volume, and am 50 pages a-head of the printer, 
 six of my pages making one printed sheet. But I have 
 yet 100 pages to write — vce mihi! I should tliink 
 nothing of this, if I did not wish to be in town at this 
 
 * See Note from the " Koran" on the lines of Thalaba . — 
 " Belike he shall exchange to day 
 Ilis dainty Paradise, 
 For other dwelling, and its cups of joy 
 For the unallayable bitterness 
 Of Zaccoum's fruit accurst." 
 
 Book vii. 16., One Vol. Edit. p. 271. 
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 392 LETTERS OF 1823. 
 
 time, and were not in danger of wanting the produce 
 before it arises. The book, nevertheless, is a good ticket 
 in the wheel, — much more likely, I think, to produce 
 permanent profit than any which I have yet sent into 
 the world. If I were a clergyman, most certainly it 
 would make my fortune. 
 
 What do you think my daughter says? — that she 
 will wear in a brooch that relic of poor Snivel which I 
 have religiously preserved (now thirty years * ) ! — if 
 you or I will give her a very handsome one to wear it 
 in ; and she consents that on the inner side of the 
 brooch, locket, or shrine there be this inscription — Oh 
 RARE Snivel ! I have a lock of your hair which is of 
 the same date. 
 
 I have two barrels of cider in my cellar, and one of 
 strong beer, — thanks to Lightfoot and John May. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Right Hon. C. W. W. Wynn, M.P. 
 
 Keswick, June 1. 1823. 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 I thought to have seen you ere this, and now 
 
 begin to fear that when I reach London you may have 
 
 taken wing for Wales, if Mrs. Company can spare her 
 
 husband. 
 
 The turn of affairs in Spain would have pleased me 
 better had it been under a better man than O'Donnell. 
 
 If, however, it gives the French an excuse for marching 
 back again, Europe will have reason to be thankful. 
 As for the restoration of order in Spain, I see no pros- 
 
 * As I write this, poor Snivel's hair is before mejVrapped up in 
 the same identical piece of paper!
 
 1823. ROBERT SOUTnEY. 393 
 
 pect of it. The habits of obedience and industry are 
 destroyed. Tliere must be a strong and settled govern- 
 ment before they can be restored ; and where is that 
 government to find revenues for its support? The 
 French invasion has done some good by giving the 
 opposition so happy an opportunity of exposing them- 
 selves. 
 
 I have got the nevi^ edition of Burnet, at your'sugges- 
 tion. The book pleases me less than it did when 1 
 first read it some ten or twelve years ago. I know not 
 whether it has been noticed that when Queen Mai'y 
 was thought to be pregnant, there was just the same 
 readiness and disposition to believe that a suppositious 
 child would be palmed upon the nation, as prevailed 
 at the birth of James's unhappy son. It struck me 
 forcibly in reading old John Fox (with whom I have 
 been busy of late), and I think something to the same 
 purport is in Holinshed also. 
 
 If a new museum is to be built, or a building for the 
 King's library, pray use your influence that it may be 
 made fireproof. A very trifling additional expense will 
 effect this. 
 
 I am sorry Reginald Heber accepted your bishop- 
 ric. So I dare say are all his friends ; and probably he 
 was in some degree influenced by feeling that he made 
 a sacrifice of his inclinations in so doing. I think he is 
 one of those men who, though altogether fit for the 
 situation, might yet have been more usefully employed 
 at home. There is an account of the first transactions 
 of the Portuguese in India, in one of the native lan- 
 guages, which I wish he could persuade somebody to 
 translate, in the "Asiatic Researches." The MSS., if 
 I remember rightly, are in possession of the missionaries 
 at Serampore. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 P.S. Your godson, thank God, goes on well. I am
 
 394 LETTERS OF 1823. 
 
 fighting against my annual catarrh, according to my 
 brother Henry's prescriptions. But the Doctor is too 
 far from his patient. 
 
 To the Right Hon. C. W. W. Wynn, M. P. 
 
 Keswick, June 17. 1823, 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 ******** 
 
 It was of " Burnet's Own Times " that I spoke. 
 A most entertaining book it is, and undoubtedly a very 
 valuable one; but its value consists altogether in the 
 materials, which are sometimes somewhat the worse for 
 the workmanship. 
 
 Have you seen Sharon Turner's third volume ? The 
 York and Lancaster period is given better than by any 
 other author, — very much so. But he has hurried over 
 Henry the Seventh's reign. 
 
 I find in Strada that Leicester engaged to turn 
 Catholic, and bring over the kingdom if the Spanish 
 Court would further his design of marrying Elizabeth. 
 The letters of the Spanish ambassador, communicating 
 this to his government, were in Strada's hands. 
 
 The wisest thing which the Royalist Government in 
 Spain could do would be, to restore the Cortes accord- 
 ing to its ancient form. With this shadow of liberty 
 appearances might be saved, and an able ministry might 
 prepare the nation for substantial freedom, of which 
 they arc at this time incapable. In Portugal I know it 
 was not the absolute government which disgusted the 
 better order of men, and made their hearts revolt, but 
 the odious and scandalous perversion of justice, which 
 made every petty magistrate a tyrant. The fair adminis- 
 tration of the Iciws (which in the main were good) and
 
 1823. ROBEllT SOUTHEY. 395 
 
 a Habeas Corjms Act would have remedied half the 
 evils in Portugal. Concerning Spain I cannot speak 
 with the same knowledge, but I believe that in this re- 
 spect what is true of the one country will for the most 
 part apply to the other. But supposing that wise admi- 
 nistrations could be formed in both countries (and what 
 a hopeless expectation is this !) where are they to find 
 revenues ? and how to be supported till national tran- 
 quillity, and with it industry and prosperity, can be 
 
 restored ? God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Hickman, Esq., §'c. 
 
 Keswick, June 29. 1823. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I am very much gratified at finding that the 
 inscriptions have pleased you, and am not a little sur- 
 prised, as well as pleased, by your intention of com- 
 mitting them to the lapidary. 
 
 My error was not in supposing Telford to have been 
 a Highlander (for I knew he was a townsman of 
 Mickle's, and of Sir J. Malcolm, as well as Pasley ; I 
 did not know that Herries was a Scotchman), but 
 in applying to Scotland in general the application 
 (which has often been given it) of the land of hills, 
 when in that situation the words should seem to denote 
 the Highlands, I have altered it thus: — 
 
 " Thus bylier son 
 
 Ennobled and enriched, in grateful pride 
 Scotland enrolls among her heritors 
 Of earthly immortality his name."* 
 
 The additional matter which you have suggested 
 
 * This was altered afterwards. See " Inscriptions for the Cale- 
 donian Canal," Poems, p. 181., One Vol. Edit.
 
 396 LETTEliS OF 
 
 1823. 
 
 cannot be embodied in the other inscription, because 
 every sentence grows out of that which preceded it, and 
 there is no place where I could fit it in without a solu- 
 tion of continuity. This is my present opinion, after 
 having taken counsel with my pillow, and looked wist- 
 fully at the subject since. If it appears in the same 
 light to me to-morrow, I will j)lant what I cannot suc- 
 ceed in inserting as a graft, and make a third inscrip- 
 tion, noticing the principal features of the work, the 
 time and cost therein employed (if I can manage the 
 subject), and the civilising tendency of the labour as 
 contrasted with similar works in ancient times when 
 performed by slaves or prisoners. The position may 
 very fitly be designated by help of Glengarry, as you 
 suggest, and the two inscriptions be placed on the same 
 monument vis-a-vis, after the Irish fashion ; or the 
 former be transferred to Clachnacharry, as the mouth of 
 the glen on that side. God bless you. 
 
 To John Richnan,Esq., ^c. 
 
 Keswick, July 5. 1823. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 The inclosed inscription is but too long without 
 noticing any localities ; nor are they needful, as its 
 place on the summit level is sufiiciently designated. I 
 have mentioned the number of locks, the aqueducts, 
 culverts, inlets, and overfalls; the deepening of Loch 
 Orch, the ejectment served upon the rivers, and the 
 great difficulty at the eastern sea lock; these, I think, 
 are all the principal features and works, except the 
 raising the level of Loch Lochy. Inlet is the word I 
 have used, because I observe it in the reports ; other-
 
 182.'5. ROBERT SOUTHET. 397 
 
 wise I think intake rather to be preferred, as more 
 peculiar, and bearing-, in its honest Dutch form of com- 
 position, a good ftimily reference to overfall. But do 
 you point out anything either for alteration, omission, 
 or insertion, and I will spare no pains in the correction. 
 I perceive that the words "mighty work" have found 
 their way into all three inscriptions. In the Banavie 
 one, therefore, it is altered to great attempt ; and 
 because of that alteration, in the line but one above, 
 instead of the name of the great Architect, I have sub- 
 stituted " The Architect's immortal name." But find 
 you fault wherever you can, and I also will very watch- 
 fully examine and amend. 
 
 If you stumble at the word "gyre" it is an autho- 
 rised word, and a Scotchman has no right to know that 
 it is not in common use in England. The main reason 
 for preferring it to " sweep," wliich would express the 
 meaning sufficiently well (though not so peculiarly), is, 
 that the word preceding ends with s, and would occasion 
 too marked a sihilance to be admitted without neces- 
 sity. 
 
 The application of poetry to such subjects as this, 
 recognised, you know, in the " Triads," is one of its 
 three utilities. I begun, long since, a series upon the 
 events of the "Peninsular War" (that is, those in 
 which our army was concerned), and the British officers 
 of distinction who fell in them. About half the series 
 is written, and I shall publish them when the " His- 
 tory" is completed. 
 
 I send you also an *' Ode to the Praise and Glory of 
 Scotland," for the sake of the sixth stanza. It needs 
 some further amendment before it sees the light. There 
 is a companion to it concerning Ireland, which contains 
 some wholesome truth ; but it ends lamely, because a 
 just foresight prevented me from winding it up with 
 any vaticination in praise of Marquis Wellesley.
 
 398 LETTERS OF 1823, 
 
 My brother Henry's appointment is owing to Sir 
 William Knighton. They were intimate at Edinburgh. 
 He is now in the fair w^ay to fortune. 
 
 Does Peel know what he is doing in admitting the 
 Catholics to vote ? That whenever the scale is doubtful 
 here in the North, they will turn it in favour of the 
 oppo ? That in England they have increased sevenfold 
 in the last thirty years, being at this time more nume- 
 rous than the Methodists ? and that in the General 
 Assembly of the Kirk of Scotland, their rapid increase 
 in the Highlands has been represented as the most im- 
 minent evil ? God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, Sfc. 
 
 Keswick, Aug. 19. 1823. 
 
 By this night's post I send Murray the first part of 
 an article upon Charles the Second's reign, for which the 
 new edition of Burnet gives occasion. The Portuguese 
 ambassador's relation supplies me with some curious 
 facts; and without entering into any detail, but treating 
 merely upon the changes in society which were going 
 on during that reign, the subject would afford matter 
 for three or four papers. You have added a drawing to 
 a strange account of an aerostatic machine in one of the 
 volumes of the " Papeis Politicos." I have found an 
 earlier account of the same kind, equally strange, in 
 Sylvius's continuation of Aitzema's " History." both 
 which I shall here bring forward. It is curious to ob- 
 serve how long men play with discoveries before they 
 perceive how to apply them ! 
 
 In a fortnight I sliall have finished this Paper, and 
 a month more will finish my Ecclesiastical Subject ;
 
 1823. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 399 
 
 my ways and means will then, I trust, be pretty well 
 provided for for some time to come, and I shall set forth 
 for London, bringing Edith May with me. She has 
 often been ailing this season, and is, I think, just in that 
 state of health in which good medical advice is likely to 
 be useful. 
 
 Landor tells me he has sent me a box of books, 
 about seventy volumes of all sorts, mostly very old ones. 
 I have desired Longman to look out for them at the Cus- 
 tom Plouse. The collection is a very curious one, and 
 heartily glad shall I be to see it arrive. He is living at 
 Florence, and urges me to visit him there, which I will 
 gladly do whenever I can afford time and means for 
 passing a winter in Italy. And this, I dare say, I shall 
 one day be able to accomplish. 
 
 I must endeavour to see if some of the Doctor's Por- 
 tuguese friends can procure the sermons of Padre Anto- 
 nio das Chagas. He was a man of extraordinary character 
 as well as great abilities, and I am sure that much will 
 be found there relating to the manners of his age. When 
 may we expect news of the Catalan history ? I should 
 be very impatient for it, and not a little provoked with 
 Murray, if I had not plenty of employment during the 
 delay. 
 
 Little by little I am getting an insight into the Teu- 
 tonic language, chiefly for the purpose of reading the 
 old German romances, and the poems of the Minne- 
 singers, and tracing their connection with the early 
 poetry of this country. I therefore take half an hour 
 of the " Saxon Chronicle " every night. Li all studies of 
 this kind a pupil or fellow student is the best teacher. 
 However, I find that I can get on alone, though neither 
 so fast nor so pleasantly. Edward should help me if 
 he was near enough. When he can command his hours 
 of leisure, I shall earnestly wish him to take up the 
 German grammar, and ground himself in that language.
 
 400 LETTERS OP 
 
 1823. 
 
 after which the acquirement of any other will be mere 
 amusement to him. Nothing could be so gratifying to 
 me as to think that he would profit as much by my 
 collections as I have done, and am doing, by yours. 
 Love to my aunt and the children. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Rickman, Esq., Sfc, 
 
 Keswick, Sept 9. 1821. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 Among the many reasons which concurred in 
 delaying my reply to your last, the most important was, 
 that I had an opportunity of showing Wordsworth the 
 inscriptions. 
 
 You will see that I have made all the alterations 
 which you suggested. Menai certainly sounds better 
 than Menai. What the Welch pronunciation is I know 
 not. Gowalchmai * is strongly aspirated upon the X. 
 The inscription is improved by curtaihng it. The same 
 good effect is produced in the first by striking out the 
 lines to which you object concerning *' The Parent's glad 
 Return." With regard to the cry against expenditure, 
 I more than doubted whether the lines were properly 
 introduced there, and have therefore altered the passage. 
 It will be time enough, however, to send you the two 
 others in their corrected form hereafter. Glede is in 
 common use with us, and certainly a preferable word to 
 kite. Ger-falcon I take to be derived from the Arabic, 
 through the Spanish and Portuguese Glrafalte. 
 
 I am reading the '•' Saxon Chronicle." The poems 
 incorporated in it are much more difficult than the 
 prose ; but I must have more insight into the language 
 
 * " The old Gowalchmai's not degenerate child." 
 
 Mai>oc in Wales, &c., The Gorsedd. One Vol. Ed. p. 341.
 
 1823. ROBERT SOUTUEY. 401 
 
 before I can explain the cause. When I shall have 
 finished this, I mean to begin upon the " Gothic Gos- 
 pels," and then to the " Edda." I shall then be able 
 to see what there is in the Minnesingers and the old 
 German metrical romances; and then I shall need no 
 further preparation for beginning the *' History of 
 English Manners and Literature," subjects which, I 
 think, may well be combined, because it is chiefly in the 
 latter that the former are preserved. 
 
 There is a rumour that Mr. Telford will be in this 
 part to plan the road across Alston Moor. If you have 
 an opportunity, pray tell him that I shall certainly not 
 be absent a single night from home till the beginning 
 of November. Last year I missed him, by accepting 
 an invitation to meet Mr. Canning ; and the vexation 
 which this gave me made me, I believe, less unwilling to 
 decline a similar invitation last week. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Neville White, ^»c. 
 
 Keswick, Sept, 11. 1823. 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 I am very glad that the desire of introducing a 
 young officer to you puts an end to all reasons for 
 longer delaying a letter. Mr. Charles Malet, by whom 
 this will be delivered to you, is brother to Sir Alex- 
 ander Malet. His father, the late Sir Charles Malet, 
 was many years resident at Poonah, the Mahratta court, 
 at a time when the Mahrattas were the most formidable 
 power in Lidia. He was also uncle to General Peachey's 
 first wife, a woman for whom I had the highest esteem 
 and regard.* Her two sisters (old friends of mine) are 
 
 * " I thought of her whom I had so often seen plying her little 
 skiff upon that glassy water — the Lady of the Lake. It was like 
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 now inhabiting the Island with Lady Malet, the General 
 having lent it them for this season. And the young 
 officer (I have neglected to ask whether he be ensign 
 or lieutenant) having been removed from Ipswich to 
 Norwich, Lady Malet, who is a most estimable person, 
 is very thankful for so good an introduction as this 
 which I have offered for her son. 
 
 Now for my movements. Instead of seeing you in 
 the spring or summer, it will be in mid- winter. I set 
 out at the end of October with my daughter, Edith ; 
 and my intention is to make my western visits first, and 
 then escort her to your hospitable roof; making some 
 two days' halt at Cambridge on the way, and with 
 Clarkson (near Ipswich) on the way back. This will 
 hardly be before January has begun, at the latter end 
 of your Christmas festivities. My book of the Church 
 will precede me. I am now set-to to complete it, hav- 
 ing laid it aside for some time in order to be ready 
 with a paper for the next " Review." 
 
 You would recognise me in the last number, on the 
 growth of Infidelity, where, as usual, I have to com- 
 plain of injurious curtailments. When I see Murray, 
 I mean to make some arrangements with him for pub- 
 lishing a selection of my papers in a separate form ; and 
 then I shall restore what has been struck out (where it 
 can be recovered), and in other respects improve them. 
 The paper which I have just finished is on the reign of 
 Charles II., — the new edition of " Burnet's own Times " 
 giving occasion for it. 
 
 A singular and interesting person called on me about 
 
 a poet's dream, or a vision of romance to behold her, .... and 
 like a vision or a dream she has departed ! 
 
 " O gentle Emma, o'er a lovelier form 
 Than thine, earth never closed ; nor e'er did Heaven 
 Receive a purer spirit from the world !" 
 
 Progress and Prospects of Society^ vol. i. p. 239.
 
 1823. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 403 
 
 ten days ago, and told me that he had had some ac- 
 quaintance with you in the way of business formerly, — 
 Mr. Morrison of Fore Street.* He was bound to New 
 Lanark, with the intention of vesting 5000/. in the pro- 
 posed experiment of an Owenite Quadrangle, if what 
 he sees at Owen's own establishment should confirm 
 him in his present opinion of the scheme. I was ex- 
 ceedingly pleased with him. He talked to me about 
 the Free-thinking Christians, with whom Cokes, Thomp- 
 son, and Fearon are the chiefs of the synagogue. With 
 these persons he appeared to be intimate, and very 
 much to admire the society, on account of the strict 
 discipline which they observe, and the strict regularity 
 of conduct which they require from their members. A 
 clerk (Dillon by name) in whom he has great con- 
 fidence, is one of their preachers, or lecturers, and the 
 principal defender of their faith in their magazine. I 
 found, however, that Morrison was far from being satis- 
 fied with their creed. We had a good deal of conver- 
 sation on the subject ; and he took down from me the 
 title of some books which may assist the better ten- 
 dency of his own mind at this time. His place of 
 residence is Balham Hill, where I shall nrobably see 
 him, being within an easy walk of my uncle's house at 
 Streatham. 
 
 Hughes the traveller was here with his bride, early 
 in the season ; and Professor Sedgewick is now ham- 
 mering away in the heart of Skiddaw. We are now 
 enjoying fine weather, which is the. more delightful 
 after the long reign of St. Swithin. On Monday last 
 we had a grand party upon Causey Pike, the ascent of 
 which you will remember. We were thirteen persons 
 on the summit, and we dined by the side of the stream 
 below, where Mrs. Southey with Mrs. Coleridge and two 
 
 * Query. — Is tills the Mr. Morrison referred to in Raikes's 
 Journal ? vol. i. p. 11. 
 
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 Other ladies, who were not equal to the task of climbing 
 the mountain, waited for us. Cuthbert remained below 
 with his mother ; the other young ones scaled the height 
 like goats. To-day we have a lake party, and my 
 daughter, Edith, has cut out more expeditions for me, 
 against which I must not rebel, for if they impede my 
 pursuits they are conducive to my health. 
 
 There is a lady of our party to-day who has published 
 two volumes of poetry, which, if Mrs. White and your 
 sisters have not read, I would recommend to their 
 perusal. " Ellen Fitzarthur " is the title of one, " The 
 Widow's Tale " of the other. There is nothing in them 
 but what is good and beautiful. Miss Bowles has not 
 put her name to either. She is in very delicate health, 
 but, I hope, is deriving benefit from this wholesome air. 
 
 Remember us most kindly to all your circle, and tell 
 me how transplantation agrees with your excellent 
 mother. Your young ones, I hope, continue to thrive ; 
 I shall have great pleasure in seeing them. My little 
 Cuthbert is as happy as health, fine weather, and the 
 thoughts of making a fire for dinner by the side of the 
 lake can make him. God bless you, my dear Neville. 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, ^c, 
 
 Keswick, Sept. 30, 1823. 
 A Hampshire acquaintance of yours is here, Mr. 
 Portal, with his wife and daughter. The young lady, 
 with her father, joined us yesterday in a caravan excur- 
 sion of one-and-twenty miles ; a caravan it may be called, 
 for the party consisted of nineteen persons, besides 
 three attendants, three carts, and five saddle-horses. 
 We dined on the pass between Buttermere and Borro- 
 dale, by one of our beautiful mountain-streams. The
 
 1823. KOBEUT SOUTUEY. 405 
 
 pass itself always reminds me of a place between Ousera 
 and Thorn ar, where a large tabular fragment of rock is 
 shown as the " Mesa dos ladroens,^' onl}' that the moun- 
 tains here are considerably higher. 
 
 Murray sent me the " Q.. R." in a frank on Satur- 
 day. The reviewal of my first volume has all the out- 
 ward and visible marks of personal civility with regard 
 to the criticism at the end. I have not inserted the 
 whole of any state paper, but have given as much of 
 tliem as seemed necessary in their own words. The 
 legends, &c., to which the writer objects, as interrupt- 
 ing the narration, are introduced always to relieve it, 
 and as elucidating the character and feeling of the peo- 
 ple. And as for the arrangement of the Portuguese 
 insurrection, it only appears defective to him because 
 he is accustomed to consider Portugal in the lump, and 
 not to regard its separate provinces as he would do 
 those of Spain. I do not know who wrote the paper. 
 The last article is Blanco's ; a very good one it is. 
 Indeed, the number has none of the usual faults of the 
 •* Review," except that there is a worthless article upon 
 the worthless subject of Political Economy. I am 
 quite in the dark concerning the management of the 
 •' Review," having heard nothing from Gilford since the 
 commencement of his illness, except a complimentary 
 message upon the first part of my reviewal of Burnet, 
 which came with the proof sheets. 
 
 I must get another paper ready before I leave home, 
 for the most cogent of all reasons, and in fact I have 
 this day made a large stride in it. Dr. Dwight (poor 
 Humphrey's friend) aflTords me a good subject, and good 
 materials in his " Travels." The miscellaneous facts 
 supply matter for the first part of the paper, and his 
 political opinion and speculation text enough for the 
 remainder, in which 1 shall at the same time change the 
 tone of tlie " Review '" concerning America, and intro- 
 
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 duce some wholesome truths which it behoves both 
 countries to understand. As this requires no additional 
 reading, I shall not be long about it ; possibly I may 
 improve it in the proofs when I reach Streatham, where 
 I know you have the " Federalist." I shall probably 
 write the last chapter of the " Book of the Church" 
 with you, possibly the two last, as there is a strong 
 motive for not delaying my departure longer than the 
 first week in next month. Our friends on the Islands, 
 four in number, will then be journeying to London, and 
 if Edith May and I join them we shall fill two chaises, 
 which will be to the convenience of both parties. In 
 this case we shall travel leisurely, and see sights on our 
 way, both in the West Riding and in Derbyshire. At 
 Derby we must part, as, if Sir George Beaumont is at 
 Coleorton, I must pass a few days with him. The 
 Beaumonts are now old acquaintances of mine, and 
 they have known Edith from her earliest childhood. 
 Sir George has promised me a picture. 
 
 Oct. 10. 
 
 At length GifFord has written to me. He tells me 
 that he has promised to conduct the " Review," if he 
 can, to the 60th number, and then he will have done 
 with it, if he has life and strength to carry it so far. 
 
 A curious person spent an evening lately with me. J 
 He is a Somersetshire man, who, getting engaged as a I 
 shopman in a retail haberdasher's shop a few years ago, " 
 struck out a new plan of doing business, by which he 
 made the annual returns of the concern above a million, 
 and the profits from 30,000Z. to 40,000/., half ruining 
 thereby all the old-established houses in that line, com- 
 pelling them to act upon the same plan. He married 
 his master's daughter, and, at an age certainly not ex- 
 ceeding four or five-and-thirty, is at this moment worth 
 not less than 1 50,000/. The strangest part of the story 
 is, that he seems to have no love either for business or
 
 1823. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 407 
 
 money. He was bred up as a Dissenter, and so became 
 of course a Radical, and in natural process an unbe- 
 liever. The success in life has cured him of Radicalism, 
 and a very inquiring mind has not allowed him to rest 
 in unbelief, and he is now on his " Pilgrim's Progress," 
 having just got free from the Free-thinking Christians, 
 and in a mood which made him very willing to receive 
 a few hints from me concerning his journey. When I 
 have added that he was on his way to Owen, at Lanark, 
 to look at that establishment, and if he found it such as 
 Owen reports it, to vest 5,000^. in the projected ex- 
 periment of the Owenites' community, you will know 
 as much of this singular man as I do. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Right Hon. C. W, W. TFynn, M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 31. 1823. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 The Portuguese Cortes met in one chamber. 
 The nobles, the higher clergy, secular and regular, the 
 judges, certain ministers, the governors of cities and 
 towns, and such iidalgos as had full power in their own 
 domains, had seats there. The commons consisted of 
 two deputies from every corporate town, and were some- 
 thing fewer than 200. How they were originally chosen 
 I do not know, whether by the municipal authorities, or 
 nominated by the immediate lord, as they were latterly 
 by the government; but certainly there was nothing 
 like a popular election. The principle of the Portu- 
 guese constitution is the very reverse of ours. The 
 power of making laws and imposing taxes is vested in 
 the King, but the consent of the Cortes is required. 
 The King is to advise with his counsellors, and the 
 Cortes to give a popular and legal sanction to the mea- 
 
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 408 LETTERS OF 1823. 
 
 sures of government. They have been disused since 
 the reign of Pedro II. I have a MS. of the proceed- 
 ings of that which was held in 1698, which was perhaps 
 the last ; but as yet I have neither had occasion to ascer- 
 tain this, nor to peruse it. 
 
 A minister of Pombal's capacity and courage would 
 find no other difficulty in setting Portugal to rights than 
 what the deficiency of revenue must occasion. Nothing 
 is required but to restore the ancient forms, and give 
 effect to good laws. The corruption of justice was the 
 crying evil in that kingdom. If this were remedied, 
 and the laws regularly enforced, Portugal would have 
 nothing to apprehend from the revolutionary party. It 
 was not against the principle of the government that 
 they revolted, but against the stagnation and putridity; 
 indeed, no words can be too strong to characterise its 
 abuses. The one thing which they should borrow from 
 us is the Habeas Corpus. I know nothing which would 
 be of so much importance to them. There is neither 
 public feeling nor sense of private honour to prevent 
 interference with the course of law. I rather wish than 
 hope there may be a minister who feels as he ought 
 upon this subject, and who will endeavour to supply 
 their place by the fear of punishment. My opinion of 
 the Portuguese is, that in their civil and their military 
 character they would be found of all people the most 
 easy to regenerate ; but there is as much to be done in 
 every department of the state as there was in the army. 
 
 I leave home on Monday next, and if the weather 
 (contrary to its present appearance) should allow us to 
 linger on the way, we shall not reach Sir G. Beaumont's 
 before that day week. With him we shall stay two or 
 three days, and then make the best of our way to town. 
 Most probably I shall arrive in Queen Anne Street on 
 the 15th. 
 
 Doyle has written to offer me papers which will be
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 409 
 
 very useful. My best information concerning the pro- 
 ceedings in Catalonia and Avagon, in the early part of 
 1809, have been derived from his correspondence with 
 Frere. I shall be glad if an opportunity offers of seeing 
 the Duke of Wellington partly for this reason, that the 
 want of any direct communication from him has been on 
 one occasion a disadvantage to me. Lord Frederick Ben- 
 tinck volunteered to procure papers for me from Lord 
 Hill, and Lord Hill refused upon the ground that he 
 had not the example of the Duke to make him feel 
 warranted in imparting them. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 P.S. The Bishop of Limerick has invited me to visit 
 him. I shall wait till the next rebellion is over. 
 
 To the Rev. Neville White, Sfc. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 19. 1824. 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 Here I am, once more at my desk, by my own 
 fire-side. My movements were all punctually performed, 
 as they had been pre-planned. I reached home on Sun- 
 day morning, without impediment or mishap of any 
 kind, and, thank God, found all well. Some little time 
 is required before I can fairly get into joint again, after 
 so complete a dislocation ; and I bring buck with me a 
 formidable accumulation of letters, which followed and 
 found me withersoever I went, and which it was not 
 possible for me to answer during so hurried a mode of 
 life. 
 
 I spoke about the piracy to Longman and Rees. 
 They argued the point like two lawyers; the former 
 taking my view of the question, the latter holding an 
 opinion that the rascals may shelter themselves under
 
 410 LETTERS OF 1824. 
 
 the letter of the law. They promised to consult Tur- 
 nei", and do everything which could be done. I saw 
 Turner also, and told him in what manner I considered 
 the case. The matter will now be properly investi- 
 gated, — whether justly determined is another thing. It 
 sets upon the wording of the act ; and if words in law 
 will bear an acceptation by which villany can be covered, 
 and rogues escape punishment, that interpretation is the 
 one which the craft will give it, as if one of the main 
 uses of the law were to defeat justice. 
 
 They would have Doctored me at Cambridge if I 
 would have waited another day for it; but my engage- 
 ments were made in London, and feathers of this kind 
 are not worth having when fees are to be paid for 
 them ; a civil letter of thanks is price enough for them. 
 We had fine weather there, so that Edith saw the place 
 to advantage, and delighted with it she was ; though I 
 must tell you that when we drove into the town she 
 took St. John's for a prison. On the Thursday we 
 breakfasted with Tillbrook, and the coach took us up 
 at Peter House Gate. Charlesworth came to the coach 
 door at Ipswich as I was stepping into it. I was 
 pleased with the country about that place, and with 
 Bury also. By the hasty view I had of it it appeared 
 to be one of the prettiest country towns in England. 
 
 It was a disappointment to me not to see Mr. Sewell 
 in town, and thank him for his hospitality and kindness. 
 I wish there was a prospect of my being able to return 
 them here. You, however, I hope and trust, will re- 
 member that you have more than half promised to take 
 a course of mountain exercise and mountain air with 
 me early in the season, as the likeliest and best means 
 of recruiting your health, and fairly re-establishing it. 
 Mrs. Neville has given you leave of absence, and all 
 you have to do is to provide in time for your churches ; 
 set about that business without delay, and set off for
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 411 
 
 Keswick as soon as possible after the leaves begin to 
 open. You cannot fix a better time for your departure 
 than May-day. I am very confident that the air here, 
 and the continuous exercise, will be of more service to 
 you than any regimen or any remedies which could be 
 prescribed. 
 
 And now I must thank you and Mrs. Neville, and 
 Mr. and Mrs. Sewell, and your excellent mother and 
 sisters also, for the truly kind and gratifying reception 
 which you gave us at Norwich. Short and seldom as 
 such meetings are, they are nevertheless sunny spots in 
 life ; and henceforth, when I make one of my expedi- 
 tions to the south, I shall look upon it as part of my 
 business to strike eastward on the way. You are, and you 
 have deserved to be, a happy man, Neville. Only attend 
 to your health, to which nothing can be so injurious as 
 sitting and studying too much. You must resume, as 
 far as possible, those active habits to which you were 
 accustomed, or supply their place as you can by some 
 gymnastic exercises within doors, when it is not con- 
 venient to ride or walk. Come to me, and I will en- 
 deavour to put you in good condition. 
 
 My book appeared to be going ow, that is to say, 
 going off, well when I left town. I take my chance 
 for the profits, which appears to me more advisable 
 than it would have been to accept Murray's offer of 
 700 guineas for the copyright ; for if the work should 
 obtain a regular sale as a portion of English history, 
 containing what is nowhere else to. be found in one 
 succinct and continuous view, it may become a valuable 
 property. I proceed now with the " Peninsular War," 
 and with the " Tale of Paraguay." The latter will now 
 be my main object till it is completed. 
 
 Remember me most kindly to all your circle, not 
 forgetting Miss Lingani, whose gentle and winning 
 countenance I remember with much pleasure, and my
 
 412 LETTEKS OF 1824. 
 
 country woman, Miss Edmunds, herself a fair proof that 
 good things come from Somersetshire. I may send 
 Cuthbert's love to Mary- Anne, if she will not accept my 
 own, though, perhaps, she likes me better now I am at 
 a distance. Let me hear of you and yours. My god- 
 son, 1 hope, continues to go on well. 
 
 1 liad almost forgotten to tell you that Tillbrook will 
 secure a sizarship for Ebenezer Elliott at Peter House, 
 and do for him whatever else may be in his power. The 
 father is apprised of this, and I expect daily to hear 
 from him respecting the plan to be adopted till the 
 youth is qualified for college. God bless you, my 
 dear Neville. 
 
 Yours most affectionately, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To Edith May Southey, 
 
 Keswick, March 12. 1824. 
 
 My Dear E. May, 
 / avi to give notice, 
 That the packages arrived on Tuesday last, and that the 
 tunic and trowsers produced a most extraordinary meta- 
 morphosis in Cuthbert. He declared that he must now 
 leave off all his childish ways. He kept his hands in 
 his pockets, as if that were the main purpose for which 
 hands were intended ; and having, unawares, given me a 
 kiss after tea, lie recollected himself, reddened to think 
 of the impropriety into which he had been betrayed, 
 and exclaimed, in a quick tone, half anger, half mortifi- 
 cation, " Oh, but I've left off kissing ! " For your com- 
 fort, however, I may assure you that the tunic and 
 trowsers are quietly put away for high days and holy- 
 days, and that he no longer insists upon the decorum 
 belonging to the degree which he has taken in apparel.
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 413 
 
 Montgomery's two volumes of " Prose, hy a Poet," 
 were left behind. They had been lent to somebody, I 
 suppose. When they turn up, let them be sent to 
 Murray's, to come in one of his parcels. I have suc- 
 ceeded in stowing away the whole of this recent cargo, 
 and the books from Italy, without having any new 
 shelves, by converting four duodecimo shelves in the or- 
 gan-room into three octavo ones, and removing the duo- 
 decimo books into the passage, where some of the shelves 
 have been pieced, to make them hold a double row,^ 
 octavos behind, sliorticums in front. Another change 
 has been, to fill the book-case on the lower landing- 
 place with bound books, which has very greatly im- 
 proved its appearance. 
 
 I wrote an account of the effect produced upon 
 Mrs. C. by the unpacking of the horn, in a letter to 
 Bedford, which you ought to see. You will let us 
 know when you are low in purse, and I will desire him 
 to supply you. I will supply you, also, with another 
 pack of autographs. By the by, if you were to get 
 yourself a little book, and transcribe into it these brief 
 extracts, from time to time, as they pass through your 
 hands, you would find yourself possessed, one of these 
 days, of a choice collection of sentences and maxims, and 
 I should have an additional reason for supplying you. * 
 
 Your drawing-books are likely to prove as useful as 
 you wished them to be. All three girls are getting on 
 well, and Bertha has made a hopeful attempt at co- 
 louring a butterfly. What shall I do for my wine- 
 
 * The advice was not followed, as will appear from the following 
 words written on the fly-leaf: — "This little book, begun by Edith 
 May Southey, remained much as it was till May, 1850. It then, 
 on my wife's birthday, the 1st of May, occurred to me to fill it 
 up ; and I have done so from my occasional and diversified reading 
 in difierent languages.'' One of these days it will make good 
 reading for the rail, in large type.
 
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 brewer this year ? I am, at this time, drinking your 
 currant wine, and I assure you, that some bottles, 
 marked with the ignominious name of puddle, might 
 have very well passed muster for Champagne. One- 
 third of the bottle was puddle, but the clear part was 
 as good as any Champagne I ever tasted ; the main dif- 
 ference, almost the only distinction, being, that it left 
 no unpleasant tang behind it. 
 
 Your mother, I suppose, has told you all the business 
 and news of the family. Sara is secretary for triangular* 
 affairs. The department of nonsense is all that is left 
 for me, and in that you shall hear from me officially 
 sometimes. My love to Mrs. Gonne and your aunt, 
 and my kind remembrances to Lady Malet, Miss C, 
 and Dame Elizabeth. 
 
 God bless you, my dear child, 
 
 It. S. 
 
 To Dr. H. H. Southey. 
 
 Keswick, April 26. 1824. 
 
 My dear Harry, 
 
 If Westall should deposit at your house a set of 
 the engravings for " Roderick," which I wish to send to 
 my Dutch translatress, will you have the goodness to 
 transmit them to Murray, whom I have intrusted to 
 pack them up with a copy of the " Book of the Church," 
 and despatch the parcel. I had a note from him, the 
 other day, saying he had put a second edition of that 
 book to the press. Whether the engravings are pub- 
 lished 1 do not know. 
 
 I am profiting by the communication with Holland. 
 
 * This means the Doctor, &c., as may be seen by the diagram 
 on the front.
 
 1824. ROBEIiT SOUTHEY. 415 
 
 A veiy well-informed Mr. Willem de Clercy shows a 
 great disposition to correspond with me, and answer 
 my enquiries de omnibus rebus et quibusdam aliis. Oh, 
 that I had such a correspondent at Lisbon, or at Madrid ! 
 1 find him, however, very useful, and shall request 
 Murray forthwith to procure for me some German 
 works upon the Peninsular War, which he has pointed 
 out. You would be amused at his letters, which are 
 written in very odd English ; but I wish 1 could read 
 Dutch as well. 
 
 Bertha is to return to Palace Yard this day ; we have 
 just heard from her. She has been so unwell in Sussex 
 as to lie in bed one whole day and great part of the 
 next, — the effect, I suppose, of too much travelling and 
 excitement. 
 
 In reply to a question, how she liked the South 
 Downs ? her answer is, *' To tell the truth, I quite de- 
 spise them, they are just like little molehills." What 
 airs these young mountaineers give themselves ! When 
 she is a little older, she will understand that downs are 
 not to be compared with mountains, and learn to enjoy 
 any scenery that is really enjoyable, — and there is very 
 little natural scenery which is not so.* 
 
 Having given up all hope of getting Oiivares's " His- 
 tory of the War in Catalonia," I have to-day set upon 
 that part of my subject from such materials as I possess, 
 and the second volume, accordingly, will go to press in 
 a few days. 
 
 What will become of Portugal with such a creature 
 as D. Miguel for heir-apparent ! He seems very much 
 to resemble Affonso VI., if there be any truth in such 
 
 * It is just as her father predicted I This day, 7th Sept., 1 855, 
 on leaving West Tarring, as she looked from the Railway Station 
 on the chequered light and shade on Cissbury, she exclaimed, 
 " How beautiful are those Downs ! "
 
 416 LETTERS OP 1824. 
 
 accounts as get into the newspapers. And his brother 
 in Brazil is of the same stamp. Did I tell you that one 
 of this Emperor's amusements is to ride negroes with 
 spurs? With regard both to the Braganzas and the 
 Spanish Bourbons, I fear Jupiter has determined to de- 
 stroy them ; for he has certainly taken away their senses ! 
 
 A little encouragement would make me think se- 
 riously of a Book of the State, — tracing the course of 
 political events with the view of showing their effect 
 upon the condition and progress of society. 
 
 How is Louisa ? how are the children ? My love to 
 them. I wish you were all here to enjoy this delicious 
 weather. God bless you. 
 
 K/. S. 
 
 To the Right Hon, C. W. W. Wynn, M. P. 
 
 Keswick, May 8. 1824. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 I think you and Reginald Heber saw such of 
 my Inscriptions as were then written when I was at 
 Llangedwin. I send you one now which was finished a 
 few days ago, if finished that may be called which will 
 probably receive many corrections before it goes abroad. 
 The subject was Sir Harry Burrard's eldest son, one of 
 Sir J. Moore's aides-de-camp, whose horse was killed 
 under him by the General's side when he fell ; and 
 who, a few minutes afterwards, received his mortal 
 wound upon the same spot. What I ha%'e said of his 
 character is, from accounts written of him before his 
 death, by one of the chaplains (Owen, I think, his name) 
 to his mother. 
 
 There will be from thirty to forty of these Inscrip- 
 tions, and they will most likely make their appearance 
 when the " History of the War " is completed, in a
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTUEY. 417 
 
 quarto form to accompany it, for those who may like to 
 purchase verse as well as prose. 
 
 I think you will like the temper in which I have 
 spoken of America in the last " Q. R." GifFord could 
 not let it pass without making one offensive alteration. 
 I had spoken of the state of literature and science as 
 existing in New England, and he altered the sentence 
 so as to imply a suspicion that there was none there. 
 However, it must have gone very much against the grain 
 with him to insert the paper. The truth is, that he thinks 
 me too liberal, and Murray thinks me too bigoted. 
 The middle way, whatever it might have been for Phae- 
 ton, is not only the most difficult to keep on earth, but 
 the most dangerous, for you have enemies on both 
 sides. 
 
 I am reviewing " Hayley's Life," to pay my midsum- 
 mer bills. I have written some forty stanzas in the 
 " Tale of Paraguay," and have brought myself more into 
 the run of verse than 1 have been for many years. 
 
 My inclination would lead me strongly to think 
 about a view of our civil history down to the accession 
 of the House of Hanover, upon such a scale as the 
 *' Book of the Church," and to follow it with the " Age 
 of George III.," connecting them by an introductory 
 sketch of the two intermediate reigns. Had I been 
 made historiographer, with a becoming salary, I should 
 have earned my pay. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Edith May Southey. 
 
 Keswick, May 17. 1824. 
 
 My dear E. May, 
 
 I have found one ! I have found one ! I did 
 not think there had been such a thing in the world, but 
 I have actually found one. Incredible as it may appear, 
 
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 418 LETTERS OF 1824. 
 
 what I am saying is literally and strictly true. You 
 should have been here to have seen and enjoyed the 
 discovery. J. wish you had ! and so we all wished — 
 Kate, and Isabel, and your cousin Sara. And we wished 
 for Bertha too, for Bertha would have enjoyed it. She 
 has often heard of it, but how it would have surprised 
 her to have seen it ! 
 
 You are by this time dying with impatience to know 
 all about it: lohat it was? where \t wixs'i when it \\2Lst 
 how it was? — and you shall hear all. But we must 
 proceed methodically, lest your pleasure should be spoilt 
 by an abrupt and hurried disclosure. To do this pro- 
 perly, that is to say, with judgment, requires some con- 
 sideration ; and whether to begin with the What, or the 
 Where, or the When, or the Hoiv, is a matter of critical 
 difficulty, upon which more depends than any person 
 can well understand, who has never composed a book. 
 
 It has been a received maxim, since the days of 
 Horace, that an Epic poem should begin in the middle ; 
 though I deny the maxim, and have not observed it, 
 believing that the propriety of that rule, like most 
 others, depends very much upon circumstances. How 
 to begin, indeed, is the great difficulty in many cases. 
 In the present, I am inclined to think that postponing 
 the Quid-&\\\\y, and letting the Qvmnodo-shi^ follow the 
 C76i-ship (as it naturally would), the matter may best be 
 introduced by letting that good ship the Quando lead 
 the way. 
 
 When was it, then ? Quando ? 
 
 This day, I answer, being Monday, May the 17th, 
 1824, at ten o'clock in the forenoon. Now for the 
 whereness. Ubi ? Where was it ? A simple answer 
 will not suffice here, for this Ubi hath a double relation. 
 And when, in reply to its first and more general mean- 
 ing, I tell you it was in the study, the question still 
 remains to be answered in its second and special bearing.
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 419 
 
 1 then say it was in the first volume of the " Monu- 
 menta Boica." 
 
 My dear daughter, you know that book, and yet you 
 do not know it. I must, therefore, put you in the way 
 of recollecting it ; for it is necessary to the full enjoy- 
 ment of any story that you should understand it per- 
 fectly as you go on ; and I dare say you have felt this 
 at the opera. You have had the ** Monumenta Boica " 
 in 3'our hand, and made use of some of the volume ; but 
 I doubt whether you ever looked at the title-page, to see 
 what the work was. You may call it to mind, perhaps, 
 when I tell you where it stands in the library : in the 
 book-case which is between the windows, on the top 
 shelf, fourteen volumes of the foreign small quarto size, 
 — seven standing on one side of the middle division, 
 and seven on the other. You collected a few minor 
 monsters from it for the tea-caddy. It would be an 
 instructive story, were I to tell you how I saw this book 
 at Verbeyst's, on my first visit to Brussels, and did not 
 buy it, and repented that 1 had not bouglit it for two 
 years, till I went to Brussels again, and did what can 
 very seldom indeed be done, — repaid a fault of omission 
 by buying it. And I might also explain to you what 
 the book is, and wherein its value consists, and why I 
 find it singularly useful, and how many curious things 
 I have found in it, and am finding. But interesting as 
 this would be in itself, it would be improper to intro- 
 duce it here, because you are becoming impatient to 
 know what it was that I found in this book this morn- 
 ing; and I know how impertinent anything appears in 
 a story which is not essential to its progress or deve- 
 lopment, when curiosity is all agog and a magog, as 
 yours is at this time. So we will proceed to the How it 
 was, without any delay, let, liinderancc, impediment, 
 ambagiosity, circumlocution, or needless, superfluous 
 and unnecessary roundabout forms of speech; but 
 
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 plainly and briefly replying to the question, Quo- 
 mo do ? 
 
 As thus : I was showing Cuthbert the pictures in the 
 first volume, upon which I had been employed before 
 breakfast, and there I found it. 
 
 And now, in due order, comes the quiddity, the cream, 
 the kernel, the essence or quintessence. What was it? 
 Q^uid ? Quid Diaholus ? 
 
 I defy Diabolus himself to guess. 
 
 Something it was of which you have heard your aunt 
 Coleridge speak ; but which, till this day, I verily 
 thought had not existed either in Heaven above, nor in 
 the earth beneath, nor in the waters which are under 
 the earth. 
 
 It was not Moko. 
 
 It was not Jilkikker. 
 
 It was not Goarum. 
 
 It was not a detested Hinder. 
 
 But it was, — my dear Edith, guess what it was? I 
 have not defied you to guess, though I have defied 
 Diabolus. 
 
 " Here it is ! " I exclaimed, and, rising from my chair 
 with delight, carried it to your mother, who was at the 
 other end of the room. " Here it is," I cried, "look at 
 it ! " She did look at it ; she smiled, and she said, " There 
 it is, indeed! It really is one! Who would have 
 thought of seeing it ! " 
 
 «' Where is Mrs. Coleridge," I exclaimed, " where is 
 Mrs, Coleridge?" And Cuthbert, seeing how I was 
 pleased, clapped his little hands for joy. 
 
 I opened the door, went into the passage, and said, 
 " Mrs. Coleridge ? Where is Mrs. Coleridge? " 
 
 She was in her own room, and answered hastily, 
 «* Here I am ! What do you want ? " 
 
 I had spoken in a loud voice, that it might be heard 
 down stairs, or in the saints'* room, if in either place 
 
 * One of the down-stairs parlours at Greta Hall was called
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 421 
 
 she had happened to be ; but certainly not in a tone of 
 alarm. Alarmed, nevertheless, she was ; and I, innocent 
 as I waSj^yea, in this case more than innocent, — de- 
 serving far other treatment, my whole and sole intent 
 having been to give pleasure, — I, poor I, innocent, 
 meritorious, well-meaning I, received a severe repri- 
 mand for frightening her, and disturbing her nerves. 
 
 But I bore it meekly as Job, and more cheerfully. 
 That I was more cheerful than the man of Uz was 
 natural ; for he was in a sorrowful condition. But that 
 I should have been equally meek should be accounted 
 to my honour. And when you teach your children 
 (should you have any) that string of scriptural ques- 
 tions in which it is asked who was the most patient 
 man ? I think you ought to put that question in the 
 plural, or rather in the dual form, and teach the little 
 ones to reply. Job and their grandfather Southey. 
 
 Let me, if I can, describe the various expressions 
 which passed on this memorable occasion over your 
 aunt's countenance in rapid succession ; so rapid, indeed, 
 that one came on before the other had departed, and so 
 they mingled with and modified each other in a man- 
 ner, unutterable by words (I fear) and unconceivable to 
 any but those who are well acquainted with the person- 
 age in question. 
 
 First, then, it was an expression of dolorous alarm, 
 such as Le Brun ought to have painted : but such as 
 Manning never could have equalled, when, while Mrs. 
 Lloyd was keeping her room in child-bed, he and 
 Charles Lamb sate drinking punch in the room below 
 till three in the morning, — iManning acting Le Brun's 
 passions (punchified at the time), and Charles Lamb 
 (punchified also) roaring aloud and swearing, while the 
 tears ran down his cheeks, that it required more genius 
 
 " Paul,"— Peter (above) havuig been robbed to fill the book- 
 shelves. 
 
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 422 LETTERS OF 1824. 
 
 than even Shakspeare possessed to personate them so 
 well ; Charles Llojd the while (not punchified) praying 
 and entreating them to go to bed, and not disturb his 
 wife by the uproar they were making. 
 
 But when she perceived by my countenance and man- 
 ner that no misfortune had befallen, and that her alarm 
 was altogether groundless and unwarrantable, alarm was 
 succeeded by a yet more unwarrantable and groundless 
 anger, and then the expression became that of indig- 
 nation. Then it was that the eyes lightened and the 
 tongue thundered, and the cataracts of wrath were 
 opened upon my devoted head, and I — if I had not 
 been 
 
 " Integer vitae scelei'isque purus — " 
 
 how could I have endured the storm ? Strong in my 
 innocence, I endured it. Under the protection of con- 
 scious virtue, as of an umbrella, I bore the pelting of 
 that pitiless storm. And when the first gleam of better 
 weather appeared in a corner of the countenance, I held 
 forth the book, and said, *' I have found one ! Here it is ! 
 Look at it!" 
 
 The cloud was still hanging on her brow ; there was 
 yet a lowering and lurid asjoect there, from which an- 
 other peal of thunder might have proceeded. But im- 
 patience was now passing into curiosity (an emotion 
 nearly allied to it), and the corners of the mouth, vvhicli 
 had been curved downward, gradually drew up into their 
 proper line. " What is it ? What is it ? " she said. " Let 
 me see ! " Perhaps that let ought here to be spelt with 
 a double t, thus — lett, that the emphasis with which 
 it was uttered might be made visible. Lett me see ! 
 There was an angry as well as a curious impatience in 
 the quick and hurried pronunciation. But, — 
 
 " Last came joy's ecstatic trial."
 
 1324. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 423 
 
 AVhcn I told her what it was, the face brightened into 
 an expression of scornful incredulity, and the corners of 
 the mouth curved up into an incipient smile, which 
 ripened into a short, loud, and honest ha-ha laugh, as I 
 displayed the book, and slie saw that it really was what 
 I said was there, what she had so often spoken of, and 
 what she had never expected to see, nor even dreamt of 
 seeing. Blessed be the herald that emblazoned it ! 
 Blessed be the Counts of Rot in Bavaria who bore it 
 so many centuries ago ! Little did that herald, little 
 did those counts think what delight it would one day 
 occasion at Greta Hall, in the town of Keswick, parish 
 of Crossthwaite, ward of Allerdale, below Derwent, 
 county of Cumberland, kingdom of England, and island 
 of Great Britain. Little did the humble engraver who 
 engraved the plate, and in his humility did not mark it 
 with his modest name, — (a name which otherwise 
 should be recorded here) — little, I say, did he, — little 
 did the Academy of Sciences at Munich, who published 
 the book, little did they think that on Monday, the 17th 
 day of May, 1824, we should here, in this distant part 
 of the world, discover in it what till then we had always 
 deemed indiscoverable, — a thing existing only in Mrs. 
 Coleridge's creative imagination ; and that a young lady 
 at No. 16. York Place, Baker Street, Portman Square, 
 London, would be kept on the rack of impatience while 
 slie read through two whole sheets of letter-paper, in no 
 easy hand-writing, dying the while with curiosity to 
 know what it was. 
 
 It was then, — it was, yes it was 
 
 a L . 
 
 But it is a discovery which ought to enter at the eyes 
 as well as the ears, and therefore you shall see as well as 
 read what it was, in the enclosed paper, the seal of which 
 must not be broken, on pain of excommunication (as 
 
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 thereon indited), till the letter has been fairly read to 
 this point. 
 
 There you will find a L . 
 
 And so farewell, 
 
 From your dutiful father, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, May 24. 1824. 
 
 My dear Grosvenor, 
 
 What should I do without the exchequer, or 
 rather, without the auditor thereof, who, of all per- 
 sonages, whether in rus or in urhe, is the one to whom I 
 most naturally write nonsense, talk nonsense, and look 
 for friendly offices ? I pray you, send Edith some 
 money. She has consignments to send home, and some 
 outlay to make for Bertha, besides her own expenses, 
 which (excellent manager and economist as she is) are 
 of necessity much greater than they would be here. 
 At present she seems to be heartily enjoying London, 
 which is made as agreeable to her as midnight parties 
 and dancing can make it. A little of this is very well ; 
 but I shall not be sorry when she takes leave of it, and 
 sets off for the Devonshire coast, to enjoy better air,
 
 1824. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTHEY. 425 
 
 keep better hours, and employ herself in quieter and 
 wholesomer pleasures. I wish she were coming home, 
 instead of travelling westward, for she is very much 
 missed here at all times, and will be still more so when 
 the marooning season begins — as it would do now, 
 were she with us. But it is better that she should take 
 this opportunity of going wherever inclination and oc- 
 casion lead her, when she is already so far on the way. 
 I wrote her a letter, the other day, concerning a fa- 
 vourite simile of Mrs. Coleridge's, which would amuse 
 you who know the parties. It led me heartily to wish 
 that you and I could spend a few weeks in absolute 
 idleness together, that we might write the " Butler's 
 Travels." What a noble chapter might be made con- 
 cerning the country in which all the creations of 
 heraldry are found ! Alas ! I am at this time brim full of 
 good, genuine, glorious nonsense, worth all the stupid 
 sense in the world, and worthy of living for ever ; and 
 behold, the dull employment with which I must drudg- 
 ingly and doggedly go on is, a reviewal of the " Life of 
 Hayley ; " in which, however, I have the satisfaction of 
 treating a gentleman, a scholar, and a generous-hearted 
 man as he ought to be treated. God bless you. 
 
 H. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Neville White. 
 
 Keswick, May 27. 1824. 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 I had heard from Edith of my little godson's 
 perilous state, and did not hke to write to you under 
 the uncertainty concerning him. Precarious as human 
 life always is, it is peculiarly so in infancy ; but, on the 
 other hand, recovery from the very brink of the grave 
 is much more frequent than it is in any other stage of 
 existence. To hope the best, and to be ready for the 
 worst, is our duty in this, as, indeed, in all other cases;
 
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 and it is a duty which you, I am sure, practise as well 
 as preach. I will hope for good tidings, and shall be 
 anxious to receive them. 
 
 Now to the business part of your letter. But first, 
 let me thank you for your good-will and exertions in 
 my brother's behalf, and say that any names which you 
 may j^rocure may be sent to me. 
 
 I should very well like to edit Sir T. Browne's 
 works, write a biographical introduction, and add such 
 Omniana notes as my stores may enable me to furnish. 
 That the speculation will answer to the publishers I am 
 not so sure as Hudson Gurney seems to be ; and this 
 you should say to Mr. Wilkin. But the London book- 
 sellers must be the best judges upon a question of re- 
 publication. I should be very far from allowing tliis 
 concerning a new work. As to terms, I had two hun- 
 dred guineas for editing the *' Morte Arthur," which 
 was what Longman offered, being the sum they were 
 to have given a certain person who was originally an- 
 nounced as editor, but left the book and the booksellers 
 in the lurch, for the sake of decamping with another 
 man's wife. So it is plain that in that sum nothing 
 was allowed for a good name, if mine was not estimated 
 at a better price than his. With that sum, however, I 
 should be content, because I do not think the specula- 
 tion could afford more ; though, if the risk rested with 
 London publishers, I woidd take all I could get, being 
 richly entitled so to do from them. When I add, that 
 I possess the folio edition of 1686 of Sir T.'s works, and 
 no other, and nothing else of his writings, I shall have 
 said all which, in this step of the business, it can be 
 necessary to say. 
 
 There is reasonable ground for hoping that a good 
 deal may be recovered. Tenison speaks of other brief 
 discourses, and of memorials which had been collected 
 for writing his life. 
 
 One thing, however, must be taken into account in
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 427 
 
 the terms. I had nothing to do vvitli correcting the 
 proofs of the " Morte Arthur; " and this is a matter of 
 more importance with Sir Thomas Browne, owing to 
 the peculiarity of his Language, than with any other 
 prose wiiter. Supposing that Wilkin means to print 
 the Avork himself, he must get some person who is a 
 scholar (and an ordinary one will not do) to revise the 
 sheets. The time which that task would require I can- 
 not afTord. Should this lead to any transmission of 
 materials, the Quaker volume may come and be re- 
 turned with them ; otherwise it may wait till I see 
 Norwich once more. Express, I pray you, my thanks 
 to its owner for this civility. 
 
 It was a gi'eat disappointment to us not to see you. 
 I had fully expected you, and wish very, very much 
 you could still come, persuaded as I am that it would 
 be greatly to your good. 
 
 My paper in the last '^ Q. R." was upon Dr. Dvvight's 
 *' Travels." There was nothing of mine in the preceding- 
 number. I am now reviewing " Hayley's Memoirs : " 
 a poor, insipid book ; but it has made me like the man, 
 and he deserves to be treated with respect and kindness. 
 God bless you, my dear Neville, 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To the Rev. Neville Wliite. 
 
 ■ Keswick, June 24. 1824. 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 You see I judged rightly concerning the en- 
 couragement which Mr. Wilkin was likely to find from 
 the London booksellers. This is a subject on which 
 they are necessarily the best judges. A second edition 
 is not to be hoped for in a case like this, nor do I think 
 there is any reasonable expectation that so large an 
 edition as 1000 will sell. I advise him not to print
 
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 1824. 
 
 more than 750, and tell Inm, further, tliat highly de- 
 sirable as such a collection is of this author's works, it 
 would be prudent not to venture more than 500. 
 
 The best service I can render him will be to review 
 the book, which of course is incompatible with editing 
 it. Edit it I ought not to do, unless I could allow to 
 the time and care necessary for doing it in a manner 
 creditable to myself. This I cannot give, and the 
 speculation cannot afford to purchase. Mr. Wilkin had 
 better take " Johnson's Life," to which Kippis's account 
 (if it contains much additional information) may be an- 
 nexed. Let him then arrange the works chronolo- 
 gically, with a brief notice affixed to each, when it was 
 first published, through how many editions it has passed, 
 and what edition has been follovv^ed in the reprint. And 
 if he is desirous of reducing the bulk of the work, throw 
 away all the annotations of other writers, except Sir 
 Kenelm Digby's remarks. All that remains will be to 
 take especial care that it be correctly printed, and state, 
 in a brief and modest preface, the motive for forming the 
 collection, the pains which have been taken in obtaining 
 unpublished papers, and the success with which that 
 search has been attended. The correspondence should 
 follow the life, if it be at all of a domestic and familiar 
 character ; but if it relates wholly (as is more likely) to 
 discursive subjects, such as were the object of his studies, 
 it had better then be placed at the end of the collection. 
 
 A review in the " Quarterly " will be of much greater 
 advantage to Mr. Wilkin than my name as editor could 
 be. What I should have written as a life, preface, 
 or introduction, may just as well be cast into that form. 
 I lose no time in replying to your letter, that he may 
 lose none in making his arrangements and beginning the 
 print. God bless you my dear friend. 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 R. S.
 
 1824. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTUEY. 429 
 
 To John May, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, June 27. 1824. 
 
 My dear Friend, 
 
 I had nearly forgotten to answer your question 
 concerning the hooks which elucidate our Ecclesiastical 
 History. The two works which profess to embrace 
 that subject exclusively are Fuller's and Jeremy Col- 
 lier's. The first will, I hope, be reprinted at the 
 Clarendon press * ; for, with all its manifold imperfec- 
 tions, it contains much matter for which no other autho- 
 rity can now be found, — the records of the Convocation 
 having been destroyed ; and it has, moreover, all the 
 inimitable charm of Fuller's manner. Collier is coarse 
 and clumsy, a bigot on the right side. It was necessary 
 that I should have both at hand, but you would find 
 upon investigation that I have drawn my materials 
 from other sources. Collier's lay open before me, and 
 Fuller's, 1 believe, only in the reign of James. 
 
 For facts relating to the History of the Church the 
 most curious books are Kennet's " Parochial Antiqui- 
 ties," and his " Case of Impropriations," H. Wharton's 
 *' Defence of Pluralities," and Stavely's " History of 
 Churches. " Bede " and the " Acta Sanctorum " were 
 my resources for the early history, with " William of 
 Malmsbury." 
 
 To my sorrow I had no original authorities for th 
 life of Becket, except such as are in the Appendix to 
 Lord Littleton's *' History." Berrington is the best his- 
 torian of those times ; indeed, much the fairest of all 
 the English Romanists in his writings. 
 
 We come now to Lewis's " Lives of Wickliffe and of 
 
 * It was reprinted at the Clarendon in 1845, in six vols. 8vo., and 
 the Rev. J. S. Brewer states, in his preface, that " a careful exa- 
 mination of Fuller's authorities with the statements made in his 
 narrative has ended in a result favourable to his industry, judg- 
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 Bishop Pecock." I had also Baber's " Life of WickliflTe," 
 prefixed to his "New Testament," and Fox's " Martyrs." 
 
 Then came the whole series of Strype's laborious 
 compilations, in which, I believe, nothing has escaped 
 me ; though in this work I have not made use of the 
 fiftieth part of my references to them, — Fox, Burnett, 
 and Dr. Wordsworth's " Ecclesiastical Biography ; " 
 Rushworth and Nalson (the former, I must observe, is 
 not known as he deserves to be for a great rogue ; but 
 he has perfectly convinced me that a writer may deserve 
 to be punished as severely for his sins of omission as 
 for direct falsehood); all the Lives of " Laud," Racket's 
 " Life of Archbishop WilHams," — a much more import- 
 ant book (in spite of its odd but very amusing style) 
 than it is generally known to be. A great deal has 
 been drawn from tracts published during the Civil 
 Wars, of which I found a rich collection at Lowther; 
 in short, from all Histories, Memoirs, &c. of all parties 
 on which I could lay hands. And I need not tell you 
 that any previous knowledge of monastic history was of 
 great use. 
 
 Everybody has cried out for references. I will give 
 them, as I find leisure for doing it, in some future 
 edition ; and I will do so for this reason, that when the 
 references are given, the reader who is diligent enough 
 to refer to them may see how faithfully I have repre- 
 sented the facts, and how completely the composition is 
 my own. God bless you. Robert Southey. 
 
 To Mrs. Hughes. 
 
 Keswick, July 4. 1824. 
 
 My dear Madam, 
 
 Your letter brought me the first and only intel- 
 ligence that I have received of Elmsley's death. His 
 place will not easily be filled at Oxford, and that walk 
 of letters which he had chosen ; but to his fi'iends it
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 431 
 
 never can be supplied. For myself it is a loss which 
 will be perceived, whether I look backward or forward. 
 Many recollections which used to be cheerful ones, must 
 now change their character ; and I feel myself left with 
 one friend less in the world, at an age when we rarely 
 form new friendships, even if a new friend could ever 
 supply the place of an old one. 
 
 I have been very much confined to the house since 
 your departure, by that annual visitation of catarrh, 
 which was then upon me. It has now taken the form 
 of cough, which is usually its last stage ; but this year 
 the cough seems to be deeper, and take stronger hold 
 than it was wont. Next year, if it be possible for me 
 to break away from my employment, I will leave home 
 at the end of April, and try, as the only probable means 
 of escaping it, to make a journey of six or eight weeks 
 into Holland and the North of Germany, if I can find a 
 companion. 
 
 You were fortunate, while you were here, in the 
 weather ; but had you been a month later you would 
 have seen our wonder of wonders, which, though there 
 is nothing beautiful in it, is still very well worth seeing, 
 for I believe nothing of the kind has ever been observed 
 elsewhere.* What is called the Floating Island here, 
 made its appearance. By good fortune Sedgewick, the 
 Cambridge Professor of Geology, is here. I went with 
 him to reconnoitre it on Monday last, and yesterday he 
 investigated it thoroughly. 
 
 The bottom of the lake in that part (near Lodore) is 
 covered with aquatic plants, growing in a soft vegetable 
 mould, which is hardly a foot thick, and lies upon a 
 bed of peat; that bed is six feet in thickness, and rests 
 upon a stratum of fine white clay. From time to time 
 a quantity of gas is generated (whether in the peat, or 
 below it, remains to be discovered) which fills this peat, 
 
 * Perhaps Pliny the Younger alludes to a like island, lib. viii. 
 epist. XX.
 
 432 LETTERS OF 1824. 
 
 till it becomes so buoyant that it is separated from the 
 clay, and then that part of the bottom of the lake floats 
 and rises to the surface. But so great was the accumu- 
 lation when this took place that it has made a rent in 
 the bottom some fifty yards long, and some six feet 
 deep. Upon probing, the gas came out freely, but not 
 so plentifully on the sides of this chasm as in anotlier 
 portion at some little distance ; where, instead of forcing 
 for itself a vent, the gas has puffed up the bottom in a 
 convex form. Then, when a pole is thrust down, the 
 air rushes out like a jet. 
 
 We had rain enough in the course of the week to 
 raise the lake full four feet. The convex part is there- 
 fore now under water ; and probably the two other 
 pieces, or the sides of the chasm, will soon subside.* 
 
 My young ones, thank God, are well, and Isabel's 
 face, which had been frightfully swoln, from an inflam- 
 mation of the ear, is recovering its usual dimensions. 
 Sara Coleridge is still complaining of her eyes, and talk- 
 ing of going to the South to have them cured ; but in 
 this family everything is talked of a long while before 
 it is done. My eldest daughter has deferred all account 
 of her visit to St. Paul's till she returns, as, having so 
 much to say, she dared not begin to write it. She 
 is now on her way to Devonshire. Last week she 
 met Mrs. Wynn at the Caledonian Ball, and thought 
 her looking very ill. She gives a good account of 
 Bertha, who spent the last week with her, and Bertha 
 gives good account of herself. 
 
 And now, my dear Madam, present our united re- 
 gards to Dr. Hughes, not forgetting mine to your son, 
 and believe me, Yours very truly, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 * 
 
 An account of this Floating Island was drawn up for a second 
 series of the " Colloquies." The only printed copy is in my pos- 
 session — as far as I know. It was deposited with ine, to produce 
 in case of need.
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 433 
 
 To Mrs. Hughes. 
 
 Keswick, Aug. 12. 1824. 
 
 My dear Madam, 
 
 I am indebted to your report of Elmsley's death 
 for the pleasure which I felt, after speaking and think- 
 ing, and dreaming of him as dead, in hearing that he 
 was likely to recover ; a pleasure worth all the previous 
 pain, and of that kind indeed that I know nothing 
 which can be compared to it. When I was within reach 
 of Elmsley we saw a great deal of each other, and he 
 is one of those friends from whose society I have derived 
 not merely temporary enjoyment, but permanent benefit. 
 The chances of life have separated us for many years, 
 without in any degree weakening our mutual regard ; 
 and upon hearing of his death I felt that I had lost what 
 in declining years we can ill afford to part with, an 
 object of esteem and affection, — one of the friends of 
 my youth. Certainly I never received so much delight 
 from any letter, as from that which told me he was 
 alive and recovering. He is well enough to have left 
 Oxford for the house of his sister-in-law, near Croydon, 
 where Wynn and Bedford visited him about a fortnight 
 ago, and found him so confident of his own strength as 
 to talk of seeing Keswick this year as a possible thing. 
 
 Had I been less occupied I should have thanked you 
 for a prescription which looks as if it would have been 
 efficacious, — if I could have taken it. But in one re- 
 spect my constitution is an unlucky one (we talk about 
 constitutions you know, in politics and in medicine, 
 without knowing much about them) ; the smallest quan- 
 tity of laudanum deranges the action of the liver, and 
 totally suspends the course of the bile, and this of 
 course cannot be done with impunity. Therefore I 
 cannot venture upon any prescription which contains 
 
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 laudanum, though that medicine, and that alone, I 
 believe, would cut short this obstinate catarrhal afflic- 
 tion on its annual appearances. I am tolerably well 
 recovered now, though still with some remains of cough, 
 but it is uo longer attended with a feverish pulse ; and as 
 a proof that my strength has pretty well returned,! took 
 a six hours' walk this morning, and crossed Skiddaw, on 
 my return, at about three parts of its elevation. 
 
 You will not be displeased to hear that my second 
 volume is making good progress in the press, so that I 
 am once more in the receipt of proof sheets, which I 
 am lucky enough to regard as one of the pleasures of 
 life. As to a " Book of the State," there are some 
 weighty objections opposed to a very strong inclination. 
 In the first place, I have many works in hand (you 
 would think me a most rash and audacious man did you 
 know how many), and am this day fifty years old : it is 
 time, therefore, seriously to ask myself what upon the 
 common calculations of life I could possibly have time 
 to perform ; and secondly, were I to undertake such a 
 view of our civil histor)?, the Inconvenience of having no 
 great library within reach could only be obviated by an 
 outlay in books, which it would be very inconvenient 
 for me to aflTord ; for it has so happened that no man's 
 gains in this generation have been so little in proportion 
 to his reputation and his labour as mine. 
 
 I must not conclude without thanking you for setting 
 Sir Walter's pen in motion. He wrote me a very 
 friendly letter, to which I returned an immediate 
 answer. 
 
 All below unite in kind regards. The girls are in 
 expectation of the arrival of a Welsh uncle to-morrow 
 (a boy of fifteen from Westminster), whom they have 
 never seen. He is coming to pass his holiday with me, 
 and is at this time in the mail coach somewhere about
 
 1824. ROP.KRT SOUTH EV. 435 
 
 Leming Lane. I have seldom seen a boy more after 
 my own heart. 
 
 Yours very truly, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To Edith May Southey. 
 
 Keswick, July 24. 1824. 
 
 My elegant Cygnet*, 
 
 By this time your Elegancy will be looking for 
 some news of the Swan and the Swan's nest. The 
 Swan has for a long time been in bad feather ; he is 
 now at last looking up and pluming himself once more; 
 and if your companions would but possess themselves of 
 some Veils, like those in the German story, and appoint 
 a meeting, he would be ready to take wing with them 
 for a flight among the mountains. 
 
 You are now in a good land, — a land flowing with 
 clouted cream and laver, which are better things than 
 milk and honey; a land of fish and of cyder, and where, 
 moreover, the strong beer is good ; a land also of squab 
 
 * The allusion is to some lines of Amelia Opie's, written by her 
 in Mrs. AVarter's Album on Southey's leaving Norwick, 30th Jan. 
 1824. 
 
 Too short was thy stay here, 'twas transient and sweet ! 
 
 It was Hail ! and Farewell ! — yet 'twas pleasant to meet, 
 
 And see thee, fam'd Swan of the Derwent's fair tide 
 
 With that elegant cygnet that floats by thy side ; 
 
 Alas ! that thy visit, that long promis'd boon 
 
 Should be brief as the splendour of winter's chill noon ! 
 
 But in one little week, quite exhausted and dry, 
 
 Is that cup of delight which thy presence filled high ! 
 
 Yet still we with grateful emotion can say, 
 
 Though the draught was but shalloio, the wine was Tohmj ! 
 
 Amelia Oni:. 
 
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 pie; a plentiful land, a good land, only not so good as 
 the neighbouring land of Somersetshire. I should not 
 like you to be settled in London by marriage, nor in 
 Ireland, nor in Scotland, nor in the fens of Lincoln- 
 shire, which, suitable as they are for water-fowl, are not 
 suitable for my cygnet. Devonshire or Somersetshire 
 would do better; or Gloucestershire, though inferior, 
 might do, — or Cornwall; but not the ugly middle of 
 England, nor the eastern counties. Love may be will- 
 ing enough to take up with spare diet, a meagre county, 
 and a raw air ; but plenty and a mild climate, and a 
 beautiful and good country, agree better with him ; and 
 you may depend upon it that there is no better diet for 
 love than what Devonshire affords. Miss Wood's grand- 
 mother, you know, gained a husband by a bowl of 
 cream. I remind you of it as a caution ; you are in a 
 land of cream, and wives, peradventure, may be won by 
 it as well as husbands; but if it should be so, I shall 
 not object to the country, — nay, I should prefer it to 
 most others, for I have still an inkling for the west. 
 Moreover, it is a good country for geese, and if for geese 
 it must be good for swans also, and therefore a good 
 country for a cygnet to settle in. Take care of swan- 
 hoppers. Rumpelstilzchenen has been very poorly, but 
 is now in tolerable health, llurlyburlybuss has not 
 been seen for some days. I have put on some new 
 striped trowsers to-day ; also I have a drab jacket, and 
 drab trowsers, not to mention the blue Pascoe which I 
 brought down. Think of the richness of my wardrobe. 
 
 Once more beware of swan-hoppers. 
 
 Your affectionate father, 
 
 The Swan. 
 
 P.S. Are you learning to swim ?
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTHET. 437 
 
 To Walter Savage Landor, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Aug. 14. 1824. 
 
 My dear Landor, 
 
 I am so completely removed from what is called 
 literary society (which is at this time about the worst 
 society in the world) that not a breath of opinion con- 
 cerning your book has reached me, nor have I seen 
 anything which has been written concerning it, except 
 Julius Hare's paper in the " London Magazine." A 
 more striking book never issued from the press in these 
 kingdoms, nor one more certain of surviving the wreck 
 of its generation, and this not from the adventitious 
 importance of the subject, but from the excellence of 
 the workmanship ; for your prose is always, what the 
 most felicitous passages of your poetry are, as excellent 
 in the expression as in the conception. 
 
 My own " Colloquies " are now so far advanced, that 
 it will soon become my primary object to complete 
 them. They will contain a connected and extensive 
 view of our existing states of society, with all its erro- 
 neous evils ; and I hope the statement will be startling 
 enough to make some of our political men (I will not 
 call them statesmen) rub their eyes. You will feel in 
 the perusal, as I do, that where there is most difference 
 in our views, it is to be explained by the difference of 
 latitude between Tuscany and Cumberland. I should 
 agree more nearly with you in Florence, and at Keswick 
 you would find yourself more in sympathy with me. 
 
 By way of relieving the " Dialogues," I introduce some 
 of them, with descriptions of the scenery which lies within 
 the circuit of my usual walks ; half a dozen views of it, 
 admirably drawn by William Westall, are now in the 
 engraver's hands. The book will command notice, and 
 provoke hostility. One edition will sell; some of the 
 rising generation will be leavened by it, and iti the 
 
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 third and fourth generations its foresight will be proved, 
 and perhaps some of its effects may be seen. 
 
 The books you sent me were lucky enough to escape 
 all inquiry. I have been reading " Casaubon's Letters." 
 If my " Book of the Church " has reached you (as I 
 trust it has, with its companions), you will see that I 
 ought to have read these letters before ; you will per- 
 ceive also that the view which they have led you to take 
 of James's character very much accords with the opinion 
 that I have expressed concerning him. 
 
 My family, thank God, is going on well. The two 
 eldest girls are in the South, and greatly do I miss 
 them. My little boy is old enough to have begun upon 
 Latin grammar, and a happier creature does not at this 
 time exist upon tliis wide earth. It is in our power to 
 make children happy while they are children ; and yet 
 how generally is their happiness curtailed, and, as far as 
 nature will permit, destroyed by unwise restrictions and 
 the miserable discipline of our great schools in which 
 boys are bred up to the abuse of power. If Cuthbert 
 lives, and I have to instruct him, he will escape these 
 evils ; but how uncertain this must needs be I am fully 
 sensible. Last Thursday I completed the fiftieth year 
 of my age. My little boy is only in his sixth. I may 
 put him in the way which he should go, and direct him 
 ill it when I can accompany him no farther, but it is not 
 likely that 1 should see much of his progress. 
 
 Here in England we are in an extraordinary state of 
 quiescence, not a grievance is afloat, and few persons 
 ask themselves what is to become of the rising genera- 
 tion of educated men who can find no room in the three 
 professions, and for whose lives there is no demand, nor 
 what are to be the consequences of an unlimited and il- 
 limitable increase of capital, which even the bubble of fo- 
 reign loans does not appear to check, nor when the manu- 
 facturing system is to end, which breeds yahoos as fast as
 
 1824. IIOBERT SOUTHEY. 439 
 
 they can be bred, and invents machinery to throw them 
 out of employ. One remarkable fact of general educa- 
 tion is beginning to show itself. Above fifty Weekly 
 Miscellanies are published in London at two pence and 
 three pence each, and it is much the smaller portion 
 that deal either in irreligion or in discontent ; the rest 
 are useful and amusing, and the sale is prodigious. This 
 is a good symptom among many evil ones, 
 
 I have been getting on with my *' Tale of Paraguay," 
 and when I have once escaped from that most difficult 
 of all stanzas, I shall feel like a racer let loose. 
 
 God bless you, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John JiickmarL, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Sept. 12. 1824. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 You have heard that I am engaged in an incre- 
 dible number of works. The booksellers are to blame 
 for something, announcing as an intention what has 
 merely been mentioned as a project for consideration ; 
 but the truth is twofold, to wit : first, that I have (and 
 am aware of having) a propensity for planning works 
 " of great pith and moment," which leads me to dream 
 of more than can ever by possibility be fulfilled ; and, 
 secondly, that in pursuing any one of my determined 
 engagements I am continually meeting with something 
 applicable to other schemes not yet in course of execu- 
 tion ; and in this way, while rearing one edifice, I collect 
 materials for others. It is not with me as it would be 
 if I had nothing to consider but how to employ my 
 time, either most worthily or most agreeably to my 
 own desires. While 1 have something before me to be 
 
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 440 LETTERS OF 1824. 
 
 pursued for its own sake, I must, of necessity, have 
 something in hand for the ways and means of the year — 
 something on the present sale of which I can rely. If 
 I have many irons in the fire, one reason, therefore, is 
 that tliere is a large pot to boil. Now, I have grounds 
 for believing that the part of my time which must be 
 devoted to this essential object could in no way be so 
 profitably employed as in sketching our Civil History, 
 with a view of showing the growth and progress of our 
 constitution, and treating those portions fairly and fear- 
 lessly concerning which the greatest prejudices prevail. 
 Three octavos would suffice for this, down to the death 
 of Anne ; and then I should think of following it up 
 with the age of George III., introduced by a brief 
 view of the two intermediate reigns. 
 
 The objection is what you point out, — the wide 
 course of reading wherein I should be tempted to dis- 
 course ; of that, however, I should not have much ap- 
 prehension, if I were provided with the books. 
 
 At present I am getting on well with my second 
 volume, and with certain minora^ the " Dialogues " 
 being one. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Messrs. Longman §• Co, 
 
 Keswick, Sept. 25. 1824. 
 
 Dear Sir, 
 
 It is a long while since I have written to you, 
 and the reason has been that I have been otherwise 
 employed than in finishing the " Tale of Paraguay." 
 I am, however, far advanced in the third canto (four 
 being its extent), and il will be ready for the next 
 season.
 
 1824. liOliEUT SOUTUEY. 441 
 
 The purport of my writinj^ now is to propose a re- 
 publication of Montluc's •' Commentaries," the book 
 wliich Henri said ought to be the soldier's Bible. 
 There is an old translation by Charles Cotton, the 
 angler and poet. Coming from such a man, it is likely 
 to be in a vein of genuine English. I would, however, 
 correct it where needful ; accompanying it with a pre- 
 face and notes, and take care of it afterwards in the 
 " Quarterly Review." It is the very best book of its 
 kind, and perhaps unequalled for the liveliness and 
 jia'ivete of its manner. 
 
 Thank you for " Spix " and " Martins"* — pupils of 
 Humboldt's school, but without his genius. Never- 
 theless, it is an interesting book, and to me pecu- 
 liarly so. 
 
 Pray be kind enough to pay G. Dyer my subscription 
 for his " Privileges of Cambridge," and to send in your 
 next parcel the second volume of *' May you like it," 
 the Oxford edition of " Strype's Annals" (if it be 
 published), and Sir John Malcolm's " Central India." 
 
 Yours very truly, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 P.S. As you sometimes reprint American books, I 
 xecommend Buckminster's "Sermons" to your con- 
 sideration. They are so striking and so good that they 
 could not fail of success. He was an Unitarian, but 
 his sermons must please all denominations. I lent them 
 two or three years ago to Richard Sharpe, and he liked 
 them so much tiiat he said he should get over a dozen 
 copies for his friends. I lent them to a clergyman, and 
 
 he preached one of them. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 * These Travels_ in' Brazil in the years 1817 toM 820 were 
 published this year in two vols. 8vo.
 
 442 LETTERS OF 1824. 
 
 To the Rev. Neville White. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 13. 1824. 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 First, let me thank you for offering to join me 
 in an expedition to Holland, when I may find it possible 
 to undertake one. Most truly shall I rejoice to have 
 such a companion. I am, however, under something 
 like a promise of going to Ireland, when I take flight 
 next May, in the hope of escaping from my annual 
 visitation, to visit the Bishop of Limerick, who came 
 hither about seven weeks ago with the hope of taking 
 me home with him. At that time I was not sufficiently 
 recovered to have ventured from home, even if it had 
 suited me on other accounts to have absented myself 
 from my desk. I am now, thank God, once more in 
 good health, and take a good deal of pains in the way 
 of exercise to keep myself so. The want of a com- 
 panion in these walks is supplied by a book, so that the 
 time is not wholly lost ; this habit is with me full five- 
 and-twenty years old, and I can read as well when 
 walking as at the fire-side. 
 
 Your newspaper amused me, though I was sorry to 
 see how eagerly an ill feeling seizes upon every oppor- 
 tunity of showing itself. The festival must have made 
 Norwich all alive, and will, I hope, be renewed as often 
 as is prudent. Perhaps there is no other mode of 
 bringing so many people together for the purpose of 
 enjoyment which is so entirely unexceptionable, even if 
 the charitable application of the money were not con- 
 sidered ; and this is a very disinterested opinion, from 
 one who has no faculty, and consequently no taste, for 
 music. 
 
 Mr. Amyott is an acquaintance of mine, and a very 
 obliging person he is. I am indebted to him for pro- 
 curing me some Peninsular information some years ago.
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 443 
 
 I am glad to hear Mr. Wilkin lias commenced printing, 
 and am very sure that I shall do him more service than 
 I could have done by becoming his editor. The matter 
 of my reviewing the work is settled. 
 
 You ask me concerning the " Methodist," I sent a 
 copy of the letter to the Bishop of London ; he thanked 
 me for it, and in a sensible reply observed upon the 
 difficulty of doing anything in the way of a formal ne- 
 gotiation. Meantime individual discretion might do 
 something, and he thought the Methodists might very 
 usefully be encouraged in the colonies, and perhaps in 
 Ireland also. I had a second communication from Mark 
 Robinson, who is a local preacher at Beverley. You 
 will, of course, understand that he knows nothing of my 
 laying the business before the Bishop. The second 
 letter related to the probability of the church Method- 
 ists separating from the Conference, and showed a great 
 tendency among them to split into parties. I am in- 
 clined to think that Methodism has in this country 
 reached the point in which the main body will not be 
 progressive in numbers, rather maintaining its popula- 
 tion than increasing it, and losing as many by defection 
 and schism as it acquires by proselytism and birth. 
 But this rather alters the nature of the danger to the 
 Establishment than diminishes it ; for every new sect 
 that branches off has a fresh principle of increase. I 
 asked Mark Robinson to direct me to information con- 
 cerning some of these sects, — the Ranters, &c., which 
 he has not yet done. If I could obtain sufficient docu- 
 ments, it is most likely that I should prepare a paper 
 on the subject. God bless you, my dear Neville. 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 R. S.
 
 444 LETTERS OF 1824. 
 
 To Mrs. Hughes. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 15. 1824. 
 
 My dear Madam, 
 
 My employments, thank Heaven, are such that 
 they allow me to be always at leisure, and this is a 
 blessing which would compensate for more untoward 
 circumstances than have fallen to my lot ; so great a 
 one, indeed, that if I had sold my time for any official 
 situation, I verily believe I should have been as uncom- 
 fortable as poor Peter Schlemil when he had parted 
 with his shadow. But if I were busier than I am, or 
 ever shall be, it would always give me pleasure to re- 
 ceive a letter from you. I believe we can all of us find 
 time for what we like. 
 
 Dr. Hughes's kind present (for which I thank him 
 truly) will probably find a speedy conveyance from your 
 neighbours in the Row. The book will not be the less 
 welcome for Cuthbert's sake, who having some three 
 years ago, when Dr. Bell asked him whether he would 
 choose to be an archbishop or a carpenter, preferred the 
 archbishopric, verily looked upon Canterbury afterwards 
 as his allotted portion in this world, and used to talk 
 with great complacency of what he should do when he 
 came to live at Lambeth, when he was to liave more 
 books than his father. He was ill enough to make us 
 very anxious about a fortnight ago, with a bilious fever ; 
 but, thank God, he has perfectly recovered from it, and 
 at present we are all well. I have been somewhat seri- 
 ously an invalid during the summer ; the cough, how- 
 ever, has fairly departed ; and being once more in 
 tolerable condition, I am taking all dutiful pains to 
 keep myself so. 
 
 I had neither seen nor heard of the foolish apology 
 
 for Mrs. , which is enough to shame her out of 
 
 Quakerism. Without the aid of Cupid (who, however.
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 445 
 
 has worked many conversions in both sexes) I can 
 account very satisfactorily for her becoming a Quaker. 
 She was bred nominally in Unitarianisni, and that, too, 
 of the laxest kind ; and it was but nominally, for her 
 father belonged to that sect only, because it was neces- 
 sary that a man in his profession should seem to be 
 of some religion. She grew up when revolutionary 
 opinions were taking their freest course, and in a city 
 where, I believe, they prevailed more than in any other 
 part of England. Some of her warmest admirers (and 
 no woman had more) were far gone in unbelief; they 
 were men of splendid talents, and, in other respects, of 
 great real worth. In fact, she lias always lived among 
 persons whose speculations were under no restraint, and 
 who, however much they differed among themselves, 
 agreed in that rooted dislike to the Establishment, 
 which is a bond of union between the darkest bigots of 
 Popery, the wildest fanatics, and the most thorough in- 
 fidels. In the state of mind which such circumstances 
 could hardly fail of producing upon a woman who had 
 always been flattered for her talents, but with a lively 
 
 fancy and a good heart, Mrs. , from a hfe of gaiety 
 
 in London, went, at the age of about forty-five, to nurse 
 her father, whom, in his old age, severe bodily infirmity 
 had awakened to some sense of \\\e projligacy of his past 
 life- The only persons, in her circle at Norwich, who 
 had any warmth of religious feeling, were Quakers; and 
 were you to know her " Quaker Abelard," you would 
 see that few " Eloisas " were to be trusted with him ; 
 but vviiatever her feelings towards him may be, she 
 wanted something more for her imagination and her 
 heart than the cold form and colder creed of Unita- 
 rianism can supply, and Quakerism has a great deal for 
 both : I believe she is sincere, and I like her well 
 enough even to excuse the verses which she has written 
 in Edith's " i\lbum." P>dith will tell you (for she must
 
 446 LETTERS OF 1824. 
 
 not write) the ungracious return which they called 
 forth. 
 
 The " Peninsular War " is going on well in the press, 
 and I am prosing and versing in as good heart and with 
 as much good will as if all the world liked my verse and 
 prose as well as you are pleased to do. 
 
 I would fain do the " State some service ; " but I am 
 beginning to act upon the resolution of finishing what I 
 have begun/ and working up the materials — which so 
 large a part of my life has been spent in accumulating 
 — before I open any new foundations. Now that I am 
 half a hundred years old, it is time to wind up my ac- 
 counts. 
 
 Our kindest remembrances to Dr. Hughes, mine also 
 to Mr. H., and 
 
 Believe me, dear Madam, 
 
 Yours very sincerely, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 Tu the Rev. Neville WJiite. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 21. 1824 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 I received yesterday the frank containing your 
 letter and the first sheet of " Sir T. Browne." It can- 
 not be worth while to send that sheet back, as I have 
 no remarks to make upon it, further than to say that it 
 is in every respect what could be wished. Mr. Wilkin 
 seems to have taken infinite pains in collecting editions 
 and MSS., and nothing can be better than the printing. 
 It might be worth while to try whether or not the ap- 
 pearance would be improved by printing the notes in 
 columns.* I am inclined to think it would be pleasanter 
 for the eye where the type is so small, and also as dis- 
 
 * This hint was followed, and the notes are printed in double 
 columns.
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTHEY, 447 
 
 tinguishirig them in a more marked manner from the 
 text. This might be tried upon a single page. I am 
 quite certain that in a folio the eye is less fatigued when 
 the page is divided into columns, than when it has to 
 move to and fro along a long line ; and the effect must 
 be the same in small printing upon an octavo page. A 
 man thinks of these things as he approaches the age at 
 which it becomes necessary for him to economise his 
 sight. 
 
 Having written so recently, I have nothing to add, ex- 
 cept to request tliat you will present my compliments 
 to Mr. Wilkin, and tell him I am very glad he has taken 
 the edition into his own hands, for I verily believe he 
 will bestow upon it more diligence than any other per- 
 son would or could have done. I have no memoranda 
 upon the subject which could be of any use to him, but 
 I will be of all the use I can when the work is pub- 
 lished, and with the least possible delay. I hope there 
 will be a portrait, and the name given in an autograph. 
 
 Our best remembrances to your fire-side and domestic 
 circle. God bless you, my dear Neville, 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To the Rev. Neville White. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 28. 1824. 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 This case of the " Remains " is a flagi-ant 
 instance of what men will do who have no other prin- 
 ciple than the principle of trade, when the laws leave, 
 or offer them a loop-hole. The fellows who pirate that 
 work would rob you in the streets, or break open your 
 house, if they dared do it ; they have no sense of 
 honour, or of right and wrong to restrain them.
 
 448 LETTERS OF 1824. 
 
 I would advise that your cheap edition be ir.'iie 
 better than the pirated ones, though it should sell for 
 six or seven shillings instead of four ; the type not be- 
 ing quite so small, nor the page quite so crowded. 
 Johnson published a small edition of Cowper in 1799, 
 in two volumes, which might be a good model ; and I 
 do not see why there should be any unwillingness to 
 say at once in the advertisement that the property of 
 the family having been invaded, it is necessary to state 
 that this is the only complete edition. 
 
 In a court of equity, conducted upon principles of 
 equity, I have no doubt that your cause would have 
 been good ; but the Court of Chancery has ceased to 
 be a Court of Equity, and pays as much deference to 
 the quirks and quibbles of law as the most profligate 
 advocate could desire. 
 
 The " Life " is yours till it shall have been pub- 
 lished twenty-eight years, and as much longer as I may 
 happen to live. In the course of nature, my dear 
 Neville, you are more likely to be called on for friendly 
 counsel in the arrangement of my affairs, after my de- 
 parture, than 1 am to perform the duties of guardian to 
 your son. Provide only against my incapacity for busi- 
 ness, and count upon me, as I do upon you, for the full 
 performance of all your wishes, to the best of my ability. 
 
 My mind is in no danger, Neville, from tension. It 
 never pursues any one object long enough to be 
 fatigued with it. When I read upon my walks, it is 
 not anything that requires deep attention ; it is some- 
 thing that amuses the intellect rather than exerts it, 
 and keeps it, perhaps, in a more quiescent state than it 
 might be if left to its own operations. The book is as a 
 companion with whom I can converse when I like ; and 
 as it is always some volume which is never taken up at 
 any other time, there is the wholesome recreation which 
 change; produces. Were you in the house with me for
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 449 
 
 a month, you would be convinced that I am anythintj 
 rather than a hard student. 
 
 Have you seen NichoU's " Arminianism and Cal- 
 vinism Compared ? " It is put together in a most un- 
 happy way, but is the most valuable contribution to 
 our ecclesiastical history that has ever fallen into my 
 hands. 
 
 I hope soon to have my " Colloquies " in the press. 
 They will set many persons talking, and some few 
 thinking. They will draw upon me a good load of 
 misrepresentation, calumny, and abuse, which you know 
 how much I regard; and if they do not succeed in 
 pointing out in what manner impending evils may be 
 averted, they will show, at least to future ages, that 
 they were not unforeseen. Our best wishes to all your 
 circle. God bless you, my dear friend. 
 
 Yours most affectionately, 
 
 R. SoUTHEY. 
 
 To Edith May Southey. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 5. 1824. 
 
 My dear E. May, 
 
 I write rather because there is a frank goino- off 
 this evening, than for a better reason. However, I have 
 two things to say : one is, that I wish the doctor would 
 order for me two pair of strong shoes, which may come 
 in your box. (N. B. Take care this box be a little better 
 corded than the last, the corder whereof ought to have 
 been sent to the treading-mill.) Secondly, I advise you, 
 and everybody else who can do it, to hear Mr. Benson 
 preach at St. Giles's. He is so far the best preacher 
 I ever heard, as to admit of no comparison with any 
 other. 
 
 VOL. III. G G
 
 450 LETTERS OF 1824. 
 
 Wordsworth is coming over to-morrow. I have not 
 seen him since my own return from the South. 
 
 You will probably, in the course of the week, see a 
 siveet billet of mine in the newspapers noticing a few lies 
 of Lord Byron, as published by his blunderbuss, Cap- 
 tain Medwin. I shall just say what is needful, and no 
 more. 
 
 I have accepted a letter of Pope's, for the sake of 
 transferring it to you. The handwriting is so like Miss 
 Tyler's, that I could have taken it for hers. 
 
 The third canto of the " Tale of Paraguay " is finished ; 
 and as I never so heartily desired to be at the end of any 
 other composition, whether in prose or in verse, I shall 
 not be long in getting through the remaining one. 
 
 Yesterday I received Dr. Wordsworth's book *, which 
 has for ever put the question to rest. It is impossible 
 for any investigation to be more complete, or more 
 conclusive. I have written in it, as a motto, Latimer's 
 saying, " Well, there is nothing hid but it shall be 
 opened." 
 
 And now, when I have told you that it is snorting 
 weather, and that I am about to write a paper, for the 
 *' Quarterly Review," upon the Church Missionary So- 
 ciety, I have no more to say farther than to send as 
 much love and as many kind remembrances as can be 
 inclosed in a frank, to be distributed at your discretion, 
 and to assure you that I remain, 
 Dear Madam, 
 
 With the profoundest respect, 
 
 Your most obedient humble servant, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 P. S. Your mother, my governess, means to write 
 shortly about chains and I know not what. 
 
 * Who wrote EikCjv BairiXiKri ?
 
 1824. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 451 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill^ S^c. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 6. 1824. 
 
 Dr. Wordsworth has just sent me his inquiry into 
 the question of who wrote " EiVcov Ba<TtXi/cr;?" a ques- 
 tion which would now be set for ever at rest, if there 
 were not a political feeling interested in withstanding 
 the truth. The book is in itself so beautiful, and of so 
 much importance in English history, that it was well 
 worth the labour of this minute investigation to establish 
 its authenticity. I expected his brotlier this morning, 
 but the weather has delayed his coming. I look for him, 
 therefore, to-morrow. 
 
 When I have added that a regimental record of the 
 2nd battalion of the 34th has been sent me by a retired 
 army surgeon, and that it contains a few matters of fact 
 which I might not have found elsewhere, you will have 
 heard all I have to relate ; unless it be that a "History 
 of the Peninsular War," under the Duke of Wellina-- 
 ton's especial patronage, is coming forth, for the sake of 
 which the Duke refused to supply me with any materials. 
 He wished for a history which should be purely military: 
 therein he was right enough ; that is, it is quite proper 
 that such a one should be composed. But I am not so 
 sure that he is right in choosing to have the whole can- 
 vas for his own whole length portrait, instead of being 
 the prominent figure in an historical piece ; and I am 
 sure that I am in possession of many more of his most 
 confidential papers than he would ever have communi- 
 cated, even if he had professed to be most communica- 
 tive. The printer moves slowly ; but I am getting on 
 well. I must, however, turn my main attention pre- 
 sently to the Budget, which is no more to be overlooked 
 in private than in public affairs. My subject will be the 
 Church Missionary Society, and I shall probably find 
 matter enough for a paper in some preliminary views of 
 
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 452 LETTERS OF 1824. 
 
 the subject, and in what they are doing in New Zea- 
 land, without entering into their proceedings in other 
 quarters, reserving that for other opportunity. They 
 have large means at command, and are using them 
 wisely. 
 
 My niece is about to publish a translation of the 
 " Memoirs of the Chevalier Bayard." 
 
 I begin to read Danish with some facility ; that is, 
 such plain prose as I have hitherto attempted. But in 
 truth it is the easiest of all northern languages : and 
 the only difficulty lies in its copious vocabulary ; my 
 memory is not so retentive of words as it was in youth, 
 and perhaps it would have been stronger than it is if I 
 had ventured to rely upon it more than, for the sake of 
 accuracy, I thought expedient. 
 
 Murray, I hear, has advertised my " Colloquies" under 
 a wrong title ; a blunder which would not have hap- 
 pened if he had been more in communication with me. 
 It is of no consequence. 
 
 Love to my aunt and the children. God bless you. 
 
 Iv. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Neville White. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 21. 1824. 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 I will not allow you to subscribe for more than 
 one copy, nor will I let your sister's name and your 
 brother James's be given in. A very serious objection 
 to this mode of publication is, that it leads those friends, 
 who are friends indeed, to tax themselves most unrea- 
 sonably. When these four copies are stricken off the 
 list, you will then have done more to serve me in this 
 matter than any other individual. And this I knew 
 you would do. For none of you, I thank God, are 
 among those persons with whom to be out of sight is to 
 be out of mind.
 
 1824. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTHEY. 453 
 
 The person who has been expelled by the Conference 
 preachers at Beverley is, I have no doubt, the Mark 
 Robinson whose letter you saw ; but he has not com- 
 municated this affair to me, and I only know of it what 
 the newspapers have stated. Concerning the Irish 
 schism, some pamphlets were sent me some time ago by 
 a Dublin bookseller, who is one of the Church Method- 
 ists, — Martin Keene, I think, is his name ; and I have 
 had thought of making a paper in the " Q,. R." which 
 should comprise a brief history of Methodism from the 
 time of Wesley's death. If you remember, I obtained 
 " Kelham's Life," through your good offices, from Not- 
 tingham, where it was published. I have since got at 
 some of his writings, and am tolerably well informed 
 upon that schism. But there are one or two other 
 points on which I want information. Upon these I 
 applied to Mark Robinson, but he has not supplied me, 
 being, I suppose, wholly engrossed with his own affairs. 
 
 I suppose you have heard of the atrocious libel upon 
 me in the " Morning Chronicle," called forth by my 
 letter; in atrocity it exceeds everything of the kind 
 that I have ever seen. I have written to Turner, and 
 shall be guided by his opinion, whether to bring an 
 action against the publisher, founded upon the last 
 charge, and overlooking the other lies (foul and malig- 
 nant as they are) because they are nothing when com- 
 pared to this accusation of obscene impieties. I think 
 that at last I have found out on what it is founded, — 
 on some extracts from a Roman Catholic book of devo- 
 tions to the Virgin Mary, in the first volume of the 
 "Omniana."* It is my fortune, my dear Neville, to 
 have some of the best friends in the world, and some of 
 the most diabolical enemies ; and to despise the one as 
 heartily as I esteem and love the other. 
 
 * See Omniana, vol. i. p. 123. &c. :^ 
 
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 454 LETTEKS OF 1824. 
 
 I noticed the advertisement, and hope it may be of 
 some use. But the only effectual way of checking this 
 rascally piracy must be by meeting it with a cheap 
 edition, which may be always upon sale in the provincial 
 towns. I should like to have some of my own poems 
 printed in that manner, — the only manner by which 
 anything can ever obtain a popular sale ; but the pub- 
 lisher would not like the immediate outlay, would 
 despise the small return, and not perceive the ultimate 
 advantage. So my books must wait for this till they 
 are set afloat in this form after my death, by the same 
 unprincipled spirit of trade which is now interfering 
 with the " Remains." A vile spirit it is, Neville ! 
 
 You will never believe any advertisement concerning 
 my works unless it says, " This day is published." 
 Murray advertised my second volume for last month. 
 248 pages of it are printed, and it will extend to 800, 
 so you see how far it is from the conclusion. Were I 
 to pursue it uninterruptedly, my progress might be very 
 rapid, but this is never my practice ; if I did, it would 
 be apparent in the want of skill, gracefulness, and ani- 
 mation, which must always be betrayed when a writer 
 works in haste. So soon as my interest in the narrative 
 flags, or as I find any difliculty in connecting it or car- 
 rying it on, I lay it aside ; at present it is in good 
 progress. I am also advancing in the last canto of my 
 "Tale of Paraguay," which, to my great relief and 
 joy, will soon be finished ; and then I shall take up my 
 New England poem in good spirits, and pursue it vigo- 
 rously. 
 
 My daughters will return as soon after the beginning 
 of February as an opportunity of convoy may present 
 itself. We are beginning to look with some impatience 
 for that time. Did I tell you that my brother Henry has 
 bought a part of Watson Taylor's house in Harley Street, 
 which he is now dividing off and fitting up, that he may
 
 1824, ROBERT SOUTHEY. 455 
 
 remove into it, having outgrown the house in Queen 
 Anne Street? God bless you, my dear Neville, 
 Yours most affectionately, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To John Ricknian, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 26. 1824. 
 My dear R., 
 
 I have had a letter from Dr. Stoddart, praying 
 me — almost in forma pauperis — to send him now and 
 then a letter for the new *' Times," and to let it be 
 known that I do so. I am very sorry that his paper is 
 in such poor repute as to put him upon this expedient 
 of correspondence, and to have not much hope that 
 this sort of correspondence will prove a better specu- 
 lation to him upon this scale than it did upon a larger 
 some years ago. No doubt you have heard from him 
 to the same effect. I have promised to help him occa- 
 sionally, in hoj)eless good will. His paper, in spite of 
 every possible advantage, is dying of the incurable dis- 
 ease of dulness. The only sure means of saving it would 
 be to put it into the hands of a new editor, which, 
 if he could bear to do it, he could not afford to do. 
 
 The " Quarterly Review " is at last consigned to 
 John Coleridge ; and Murray may thank me for having 
 provided him with an editor, for he knew not where to 
 find one. If any adequate person, supposed to be ade- 
 quate, could have been found, I am not without a sus- 
 picion that my recommendation would have stood in 
 J. C.'s way, both in Gifford's opinion and in Murray's ; 
 Gifford holding me to be too liberally inclined, and 
 Murray, on the other hand, entertaining as equal fear 
 of my bigotry. Both, therefore, would be disinclined 
 to an editor who would confide in me, and in whom I 
 
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 456 LETTERS OF 1824. 
 
 could confide. The change will be of serious advantage 
 to the " Review ;" and so far as that " Review " acts 
 upon the public, a very desirable one ; and, for myself, 
 I shall write with the better will, as being no longer 
 liable to capricious mutilations, nor in any danger of 
 hearing what I have said in one number purposely con- 
 tradicted in the next. 
 
 If the weather be as wet on the Continent as it is 
 with us, Holland will be in some danger of being 
 drowned.* I see they have called in Mr. Telford, at 
 Bath, in a case of this kind. What a noble way of 
 spending some fifty millions it would be to employ him 
 in taming the inundations of the Rhine and its tribu- 
 taries, and providing the snows of Switzerland with a 
 safe course to the German Sea. I shall be glad to hear 
 that Willey is quite recovered. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Miss Edith May Southey. 
 
 Keswick, 1824. 
 
 My dear E. May, 
 
 It has often occurred to me of how much pre- 
 sent interest and future advantage it would be if a 
 domestic chronicle were duly kept in every respectable 
 family, comprising not only such events as are usually 
 registered in the blank leaf of the family bible, but 
 everything which concerns the interests of any of its 
 members ; and also all those great little affairs w:hich are 
 in private life what wars and changes of ministry are to 
 a nation. In the course of a few generations such a 
 record would be invaluable, and would justly be con- 
 sidered as the most precious of all heir-looms. Now, 
 though it is far too late in life for me to commence a 
 register of this kind, there is one portion of it which 
 
 * It was an ill wish to a Hollander, " That he should be un- 
 dammed in this world, and damn'd in the next."
 
 1824. 
 
 KOBEKT SOUTHEY. 457 
 
 may be supplied by recollection, imperfectly, indeed, 
 but sufficiently to preserve from entire forgetfulness 
 things in themselves as worthy of remembrance as nine- 
 tenths of the battles, intrigues, broils, and mutations 
 whereof history is composed. And therefore I sit down 
 to compose, as faithfully as my memory enables me, a 
 chronicle of the great little events which have occurred 
 at Greta Hall since the birth of that daughter who was 
 declared to be as ugly as a Dodo.* 
 
 The top of the house at that time was flat, and co- 
 vered with pitched cloths and a slight sprinkHng of fine 
 gravel. One morning, about half an hour before our 
 usual time of rising, our bed-room door was opened, 
 and Mrs. C. said, " Don't be frightened, but get up as 
 fast as you can, — the house is on fire !" For the pur- 
 pose of stopping a flaw in the roof, a pitch-kettle had 
 been put on the fire in the back-kitchen, and had boiled 
 over. Luckily, help was at hand ; there was nothing 
 very combustible near, and the flame was presently ex- 
 tinguished. 
 
 One of the maids had a misfortune. 
 
 Derwent C, being then between three and four years 
 of age, swallowed seventeen shillings and sixpence for his 
 amusement. It was discovered by his telling his mother 
 that he had eaten her two yellow shillings. Mrs. C. came 
 in great alarm to communicate it to me and my brother 
 Henry, then a student of medicine, and doctor-in-rus. 
 I remarked that this was work for a gold-finder, and 
 the student in medicine offered to farm the patient at 
 half-a-crown a day, or sixpence a time, till the money 
 should be recovered, and, moreover, to be at all the 
 expense of recovering it. Her fears were considerably 
 relieved by this proposal, which, however, was not ac- 
 cepted. The money, after making the grand tour of 
 Derwcnt's interior, came into the world again next day. 
 * See 5M/)ro, Vol. I. p. 275.
 
 458 LETTEKS OF 1824, 
 
 All the maids eloped because I had turned a man out 
 of the kitchen at eleven o'clock on the preceding night. 
 One of them was re-admitted on the petition of her 
 brother, and her own acknowledgment of her fault. 
 The wages of the other two, up to this day, were calcu- 
 lated and distributed to the poor as forfeited by their 
 misconduct. 
 
 I bought a donkey, and named him John. The gar- 
 den had not then been made, and when John was called 
 he would come galloping from the end of the field, 
 braying for joy, and put his head in at the parlour win- 
 dow for a piece of bread at breakfast — sometimes he 
 walked into the room for it. As it was not possible to 
 prevent the boys of this disorderly little town from 
 abusing this poor donkey, we were obliged to part with 
 it. Mr. Spcdding bought it, and a few years after- 
 wards it died a natural death in the churchyard ; but, I 
 apprehend, of disease, and not of old age. 
 
 Sara fell into the mill-race from a wooden bridge 
 which stood then on this side the forge. Young 
 Richardson took her out of the water, just as the race 
 had carried her into the river. 
 
 The great itch broke out in the family, being brought 
 by R. L. from school. 
 
 Sad news arrived that Dapper had been hanged for 
 sheep-stealing. 
 
 A tremendous wind forced open the front door in the 
 middle of the night, and the scene at shutting it would 
 have made a good subject for Bunbury. 
 
 Another misfortune among the maids. 
 
 A frost of four days, accompanied with fog and a 
 dead calm, produced the most beautiful rime I ever 
 beheld. Every branch, bough, and twig of every tree 
 was fringed with it, and it stood upon the boughs inch 
 long. No orchard in full blossom could be more beau- 
 tiful ; but it was like a scene of enchantment, — like a
 
 1824. ROBEUT SOUTUEY. 459 
 
 grove of silver trees in a subterranean world, which had 
 alight of its own, — for neither sun nor sky were visible. 
 On the fifth day the sun prevailed, the fog brightened 
 and drew up, and in the course of two or three minutes 
 the wliole magical beauty of the scene had melted away. 
 But the sight while it lasted, and the sudden trans- 
 formation (more sudden than any natural change I ever 
 before witnessed, being indeed as complete as any scenic 
 change in a pantomime), were things never to be for- 
 gotten. 
 
 The flat roof being found very inconvenient because 
 it let the rain in, a slate one was put on. The large 
 timbers necessary for supporting it were carried up by 
 William Bowness, on his back, — the most surprising 
 and most fearful feat of strength I ever witnessed, for 
 the weight seemed enough to have broken the ladder 
 under him. I hardly need add that this Bowness was 
 the strongest man in Keswick.* 
 
 In the dead of the night we were awakened by hear- 
 ing the kitchen window, which is under our bed-room, 
 smashed in, and this was followed by a similar crash in 
 Mrs. Wilson's bed-room. This was the greatest little 
 event that ever befel us. In one minute all the house- 
 hold were in the long passage, each running to the 
 other to know what was the matter. I fired out of the 
 window, but in time only to let the culprit know that 
 fire-arms were kept ready. The next morning it was 
 ascertained that a salted leg of mutton had been used as 
 the instrument of mischief, pieces of the fat adhering to 
 the broken glass ; the frames as well as windows were 
 broken. We ascertained from which public-houses the 
 
 * Bowness was a man of humanity, and I insert the following 
 pleasing anecdote from the recollections of Mrs. Warter. On the 
 occasion here alluded to, his fellow workmen walled up a bird's 
 nest. The next morning before they came to work he had re- 
 turned and unplastered it He was either afraid to do so in their 
 presence, or knew it would be useless.
 
 460 LETTERS OF 1824. 
 
 drunken rioters had sallied, but nothing more. The 
 magistrates however met, and the public-houses were 
 threatened unless they kept better hours. I sent the 
 crier round to give notice, that if any persons were 
 found late at night about these premises they must take 
 the co7isequences. Upon this was debated at the pub- 
 lic-houses whether or not Mr. S. has a right to shoot 
 anybody for coming about his house in the dark. I 
 heard of this notable discussion, and desired it might be 
 made known, that if anybody chose under such circum- 
 stances to stand fire I would stand the law. 
 
 I deterred Mrs. Coleridge a sure saus prendre vole at 
 quadrille by laying my finger upon one of my own 
 cards and cautioning her against rashness. 
 
 The Doctor-in-rus and I meaning to cross the Stake, 
 on our way to Charles Lloyd's, missed the pass, being 
 the first time either of us had attempted it ; we got 
 upon Bow Fell, agreed that he was a greater Bow than 
 Beau Nash, all to nothing, — or even Beau Brumraell ; 
 dined there with Duke Humphrey*, and got down into 
 Langdale by a chimney much worse and ten times as 
 long as that on Cawsey Pike. 
 
 On another occasion, descending one of the Borrodale 
 mountains, we came to a place where we were fain to 
 slide over a holly bush into a beck. N.B. We were in 
 thin summer pantaloons. 
 
 An owl one Sunday flew up and down the body of 
 the church during the greater part of the service. 
 
 The barn at Monkhall was burnt down. Sec. &c. &c. 
 
 Ccetera desunt. 
 
 * i. e. were dinnerless. Every one knows the allusion. In 
 Bishop Hall's Vllth Satire, it is asked, — 
 
 " Trow'st thou where he dined to-day ? 
 In sooth I saw him sit with Duke Humfray." 
 The readiest reference is the chapter (xli.) in Earle's Microcos- 
 mography.
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 461 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, SfC. 
 
 Keswick, Jau. 7. 1823. 
 
 You will see, by a note in my third volume* (p. 48.), 
 that I have noticed the existence of the W in the Tupi 
 tongues ; but your letter made me refer to the passage, 
 and add a few words for the purpose of more fully ex- 
 pressing my meaning. Humboldt, I believe, has not 
 published more of his " Personal Narrative " than what 
 you have seen. Another volume is announced for 
 speedy publication by Longman ; and it has been no 
 small gratification to me to perceive that wherever he 
 touched upon the same subject, we came to the same 
 conclusion, except in two instances, in the one of which 
 I was right, and in the other wrong. I was right con- 
 cerning Aguirre's course, and Humboldt corrected his 
 error upon further consideration, without reference, 
 however, to my opinion, for he had not seen my narra- 
 tive of that expedition. 1 was wrong respecting Indian 
 poisons, and cancelled a leaf (p. 247.) in the reprint of 
 the first volume, for the purpose of correcting that 
 error upon his authority. You will see how I have 
 spoken of him, pp. 700, 70 L of the same volume. 
 
 I know not whether you have observed that Hum- 
 boldt is acquainted with " Ribeiro's Journal" only 
 through my references to it. This is evident, because 
 he supposes him to have been employed in the demar- 
 cation, whereas he was as Ouvidor, and his voyage was 
 made em visita e correiqao. 
 
 Humboldt was remarkably attentive to me at Paris.f 
 He sent me one of his books, gave me a short memo- 
 randum, which he thought it might be pleasant to 
 possess on my visit to the Alps ; and hearing me inquire 
 
 where and 's book was to be procured, 
 
 brought me a copy from one of those worthies the next 
 
 * i.e. of the History of the Brazils. 
 
 t MS. Journal, Tuesday, May 20th, 1817.
 
 462 LETTERS OP 1825. 
 
 morning. An unlucky mistake was made by Longman's 
 people when, after the reprint of the first volume, I 
 desired them to send a set to Humboldt in my name. 
 Some months elapsed without any acknowledgment of 
 it ; and when the acknowledgment came, it was from 
 his brother, the other Baron Humboldt, at Berlin. The 
 books, however, though mis-sent, were not mis-bestowed. 
 
 Have you seen Mr. Butler's answer to my *' Book of 
 the Church ?" It is exactly such a book as I expected 
 from him ; and I can reply to it as eiFectually in a 
 preface as in a volume ; though a clergyman of in- 
 dustry and talent, who wishes to obtain and deserve 
 notice, need not desire a better opportunity for taking 
 the field. Murray has sent me, with this volume, Mrs. 
 BailHe's " View of Lisbon " — which I shall take as text 
 for a short paper in the next " Quarterly Review" — 
 and Lord J. Russell's " Memoirs of Europe from the 
 Peace of Utrecht." As far as I have read, it has raised 
 him considerably in my opinion, giving every open 
 proof of a good mind, though nowhere of a vigorous 
 or comprehensive one, yet I think strong enough to 
 work off a few favourite errors that are now floating 
 upon its surface. The introduction is crude and feeble, 
 and the plan so loose and disproportioned, that there is 
 no knowing to how many volumes it may extend. 
 Nevertheless, it is a creditable and hopeful production 
 for one in his station, and especially for one who has been 
 bred in so bad a school ; and if he were not in Parlia- 
 ment, and addicted to the vice of speaking there, I should 
 expect to see him outgrow all his erroneous opinions. 
 
 Croker dehorts me from visiting Ireland, from which 
 I do not need much dehortation, considering the aspect 
 in that miserable country. He says that he would not 
 ensure any man's life there for three months ; and that 
 if the leaders of the populace should choose to have a 
 rebellion, they may have a second edition of the Irish
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 463 
 
 massacre to-morrow. I must, however, put myself in 
 motion in the month of May, for the chance of avert- 
 ing an annual visitation, which having been only trouble- 
 some for very many years, begins now to be serious. A 
 month or six weeks' travelling is what I want. If I 
 had a companion, I would make a tour in North Wales ; 
 but though few men spend more hours by themselves, 
 I have a mortal dislike to travelling alone. 
 
 Your weather, I hope, is better than ours ; we have, 
 however, this advantage here : that, when the weather 
 is good, it is worth having, and lights up for us scenes 
 that make amends for all the preceding gloom. But I 
 never remember to have passed four months with so 
 little sunshine as these last. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Br. H. H. Southey. 
 
 Jan. 12. 1825. 
 
 My dear Harry, 
 
 If there is not a number of " Locker's Views in 
 Spain " lying astray at your house, I wish you would call 
 at Murray's and tell him that the eleventh number has 
 not been sent. It had better be delivered into Edith's 
 care, as they may not for some time be sending me a 
 parcel of fitting size to contain it. You will see by this 
 that the box arrived. E. May " did'nt think " of putting 
 in the direction the two little words by waggon ; and so, 
 according to knavish custom, the people at the office 
 sent it by coach. 
 
 Henry Taylor is laid up with jaundice at his lodgino-s, 
 9. Bolton Row, Piccadilly. So he tells me in a letter 
 two or three days ago. He wrote a prompt and proper 
 reply in the "Courier" to that rascally attack in the 
 " Morning Chronicle." But concerning that attack I 
 have now as satisfactory an account as could be desired. 
 The gentleman who made it has favoured me with an
 
 464 IjETTERS of 1825. 
 
 anonymous letter, promising more of the same kind in 
 the "Morning Chronicle." In this letter he shows 
 himself to he a raving Irish Roman Catholic, and attacks 
 me as one of the Orange party, though all that I have 
 ever had to do with oranges has been with Portuguese 
 ones, or St. Michael's. If you have any curiosity to see 
 the letter, which is a master-piece of blackguardism, it is 
 now on its way to Bedford, via Wynn ; and it is almost 
 worth seeing, as a specimen of what the Irish friends of 
 the "Morning Chronicle" are. 
 
 I shall publish in reply to Mr. Butler a vindication 
 of the " Book of the Church," with proofs and illustra- 
 tions, a very easy and agreeable task, with all imaginable 
 respect and friendliness towards him, but putting forth 
 my strength against his cause. 
 
 There should be a squib of mine appearing about this 
 time in the "New Times," — the Megistotherion. It 
 would make my correspondent, Paddy Furioso, more 
 angry than he is if he knew where it came from, for I 
 have said that they have a beast of this genus in train- 
 ing in Ireland at this time, and that they give it nothing 
 to drink but whiskey and holy water, half-and-half. 
 
 I won't go to Ireland, lest I should be made a blessed 
 martyr ! Love to all. God bless you. 
 
 Iv. S. 
 
 "THE MEGISTOTHERION. 
 
 " A great deal has been written concerning the Beast in 
 the Apocalypse, and the number of the Beast ; and it is not 
 long since Captain Maitland, of the Royal Artillery, pub- 
 lished the Beast's portrait, though he omitted to state 
 whether it was drawn from the life. But there is another, 
 and scarcely less formidable animal, called the Megisto- 
 therion, which appears to be the connecting link between 
 this Beast and the Blatant Beast of Spenser ; and it is re- 
 markable, that though this animal has frequently been ex- 
 hibited, no description of it has yet been published. Nothing 
 more is known of its anatomy than that it has neither heart,
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTUEY. 465 
 
 bowels, nor brains ; but a monstrous swallow, and a stomach 
 that can digest anything. 
 
 " There never Avas a more vicious beast, nor one that had 
 more dangerous tricks, and yet it has been marvellously 
 submissive to those who knew hoAv^ to manage it. The first 
 man who ventured to bestride it was a capital rough rider, 
 with a wart on his cheek, and a fiery nose. lie rode it with 
 a martingale, and with spurs whose rowels were an inch 
 long ; he fairly broke it in, and made it pace at his pleasure, 
 and lie down or rise up at a word, and crouch before him : 
 but he was the only man who ever completely mastered it. 
 After his death it got loose, owing to the negligence of the 
 keepers. The next person who exhibited it was a wicked 
 Enchanter, who had studied in the Caves of Salamanca, and 
 who fed it as Busiris and Diomedes fed their horses, with 
 human flesh. After him came a comely person in a gown 
 and cassock, with an orthodox band and a flowing wig : he 
 was very well pleased with his seat, but would never have 
 thought of mounting, if he had not been encouraged and 
 helped up, and supported while he was there. 
 
 "When this person had dismounted the Beast took alonfi- 
 sleep, till it was wakened and ridden furiously by an ugly 
 fellow, who seemed to be looking all waj's at once. He rode 
 till he was tired, then quietly slid off, put on a comfortable 
 i-ed gown, and got into an easy carriage, which was ready 
 to receive him. A Scotch madman then got up, and made 
 the Beast as mad as himself. Away they Avent, galloping- 
 through the streets of London, the one spitting fire, and the 
 other strewing brimstone, till the city was in flames. 
 
 " Then came a person of dignified countenance and air, 
 and with the pride of birth and station in every gesture. 
 He rode it with a bridle of curious construction, for there 
 was no bit, Avhich was in order that all the mouths miirht 
 have their full cry ; but there were strings fastened to every 
 nose of the many-headed monster. He rode it in triumph 
 from Brentford to Palace Yard ; and in a second triumph 
 through the streets of Westminster. A third and grander 
 procession was prepared to make a display both of Beast and 
 Rider, from the Tower to Piccadilly. But the Beast insisted 
 
 VOL, III, n 11
 
 46G LETTERS OF 1825. 
 
 that he should take up an Apothecary behind him ; and 
 upon this, desirous as he was to pursue the triumph, he 
 could not be induced to let the Galen partake ; and so he 
 withdrew in dudgeon. Wishing, however, to remain upon 
 a friendly footing with so serviceable an animal, he took 
 care afterwards to keep in its good graces by occasionally 
 tickling its ears, and from time to time currying its hide. 
 
 " The Beast was next brought out for a person altogether 
 different in manners and appearance from the last rider, in 
 whose face indeed he had once thrown dirt. But there was 
 this point of agreement between them, that they both ca- 
 ressed the Beast with the view of making the Beast serve 
 them. He made a poor business of his exhibition. Even 
 the Beast's feed was not paid for ; for which one of the 
 ^Masters of the procession was delivered over to the bum- 
 bailiffs. Another shortly after, for an intention of feeding 
 the Beast with blood, was consigned to the hangman. 
 
 " Then came a grander day for the Megistotherion than 
 it had ever known before. A woman clothed in scarlet 
 landed from beyond sea, and was presently hoisted upon its 
 back by a great multitude of people. An Alderman rode 
 befoi-e her, and a Doctor of Divinity behind, and a Lawyer 
 on each side, for the Beast had a broad back. One of the 
 Lawyers wore a silk gown. The Doctor had a face like a 
 peony, and a wig like a cauliflower ; but so many scamps, 
 and demireps, and whole-i^eps crowded up on the crupper, 
 that he became ashamed of his company, slipped off, and 
 got out of the way. 
 
 " Since that time the Megistotherion has not been brought 
 
 out ; but it is reported that an animal of the same genus, 
 
 only much more ferocious, and bearing more resemblance 
 
 to the Bonassus, will shortly be exhibited in Ireland. A 
 
 terrible display of its fury may be expected, for the persons 
 
 Avho liavc it in their keeping give it no other drink than a 
 
 mixture of whiskey and holy-water, half-and-half. The 
 
 exhibition, therefore, will be higlily dangerous, and px'udcnt 
 
 people will do well to keep out of the way." 
 
 R. S.
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTUEY. 4G7 
 
 To the Rev. Neville White. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 17. 1825. 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 Turner's advice is to let the libel alone, consider- 
 ing what the law is, or rather in what manner it is 
 administered. In this John Coleridge agrees with him, 
 after a regular consultation between them on the sub- 
 ject ; and I, of course, yield without hesitation or re- 
 luctance to their opinion, having no desire, for the sake 
 of public justice, to draw upon myself much anxiety 
 and probable vexation. An anonymous letter from the 
 libeller, written in the foulest language, and in the 
 most atrocious spirit, explains the cause of his viru- 
 lence, by showing that he is an Irish Roman Catholic ; 
 very possibly one of the agents in the pay of the 
 Catholic Association. Two answers to my "Book of 
 the Church " have reached me, — the one short and 
 abusive, by the Romish bishop Milner, under the ana- 
 gram of John Merlin ; the other more at length, and in 
 a becoming tone of controversy, by Mr. Butler. In 
 rejjly to the latter, and in a corresponding tone of cour- 
 tesy and personal respect, I shall publish a vindication 
 of the " Book of the Church," with proofs and illustra- 
 tions, wherein I shall follow up my blow. 
 
 You may see my letter in the last number of "Black- 
 wood's Magazine." The paper in the " Quarterly " is 
 not mine, nor have I anything in that number. Any 
 person may easily be deceived by style, but no one who 
 knows me as you do can well mistake my temper and 
 way of thinking upon such subjects. 
 
 1 am sorry to hear you talk of smarting in conscience, 
 and doubting the propriety of having entered the Church. 
 That doubt, Neville, arises more from the state of your 
 bodily health than from your understanding; a good 
 digestion would rid you of it. The step which you took 
 
 II u 2
 
 468 LETTERS OF 1825. 
 
 was in conformity with your disposition, and in op- 
 position to your plain worldly interests, and if all our 
 clergy were but half as fit for their office, and half as 
 conscientious in discharging it, the Church would have 
 nothing to fear from its enemies. Do not, I beseech 
 you, give way to fancies of this kind. I wish I had two 
 good livings at my disposal, — you should have one and 
 James the other, and I should feel well satisfied with 
 myself for having so disposed of them. 
 
 The Quaker books will be very acceptable. I possess 
 only one of them, and that in so bad a state that I 
 shall be glad to substitute a better copy in its place ; 
 part of it having been destroyed by damp before it 
 came into my possession. 
 
 As to the *' Peninsular War," I believe you know it 
 was delayed in consequence of an impudent piece of 
 falsehood in the " New Monthly Magazine," — the Life 
 of a Spanish author, who was said to have served in 
 Catalonia during the war, and written the history of the 
 war in that province and memoirs of the most distin- 
 guished leaders in it. The life was signed John Mitford; 
 and this J. M. spoke of the Spanish author as one with 
 whom he had become acquainted and was in corre- 
 spondence. It would surprise you to hear what trouble 
 I took for the purpose of pi-ocuring these books, literally 
 suspending my second volume more than a year in 
 liopes of them, till at last I obtained full proof that no 
 such works were in such existence, nor any such author, 
 but that the whole was a fiction of this Mitford's. 
 Most truly and affectionately yours, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Ilerhert Hill) ^c. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 22. 1825. 
 
 I SUPPOSE that you have heard that the Catholic 
 Association in London have voted thanks to Milner and
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 469 
 
 Mr. Butler for having refuted the calumnies heaped 
 upon the Catholic Church by Dr. Southey in his 
 " Book of the Church." They have been somewhat 
 premature, methinks, in decreeing a triumph before the 
 battle is won. I shall figure in the next " Index 
 Expurgatorius" as a heretic of the first class; and if 
 they could but deliver me over to the secular arm, I 
 should figure in a sanheniio too. But as things are it 
 is but a hrutum fulmen. 
 
 One answer to Butler's book is already advertised as 
 forthcoming. I think I told you that one of the bishops 
 (Durham I suspect) had advised a clergyman, who is an 
 acquaintance of Locker's, to undertake this task ; that 
 Locker wished him not to interfere with any possible 
 intention of mine, and that I wrote forthwith desiring 
 him to take his own course. Since then I have heard 
 from Murray, and find from him that the third edition 
 of the " Book of the Church " is nearly half printed 
 before I knew it was in the press. Of course it is im- 
 possible to give the references now. But as I have 
 begun to insert them for future use, I wish you would 
 look in Nalson's " Collections," and send me the re- 
 ferences for volume and page, for what I have said of 
 Prynne's acknowledgment in his old age, in my second 
 volume, p. SQS., for in " Nalson " I found it* ; but it was 
 in a book of Lord Lonsdale's, which has been sent back 
 to Lowther. 
 
 The book has sold very well, — 3000 copies of the 
 first edition, 1500 of the second, and Murray is printing 
 1500 now. Tills barking will be useful, and so will the 
 " Vindication " which I have begun, and which will 
 make a supplementary volume, including proofs and 
 llustrations. I will batter the walls of Babylon about 
 their ears. I am about to write to Brussels, in the 
 
 * The reference given is, Nalson, i. 798. 
 H 3
 
 470 LETTERS OF 1825. 
 
 hope my friend the bookseller there may be alive, to 
 desire that he will get Wadding's work for me, and let 
 me know what other books of monastic history he 
 has in that prodigious repository of his. Verbeyst is 
 the king of the mal-lavados, and if I lived in London 
 instead of at Keswick, much as I dislike the sea, I would 
 have paid him a yearly visit. 
 
 There is something quite amusing in the effrontery 
 of these Roman Catholics; they fancy I know as little 
 of their history as they do themselves. 
 
 T did not tell you a piece of news relating to your- 
 self, which Mrs. Baillie reports in her letters from 
 Portugal, — that you lost your character in that country 
 by marrying after you left it. 
 
 I have given up all thoughts of going to Ireland till 
 the next Rebellion is over ; but travel I must as soon 
 as the summer commences, for there is no other chance 
 of escaping, or soon throwing off, my annual visitation. 
 The probability is, therefore, that you will see me at 
 that time in the course of my circuit. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Edith May Southey. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 31, 1825. 
 
 My dear Daughter, 
 
 Sorry am I to inform you of the illness of his 
 Serene Highness the Archduke Rumpelstilzchen, 
 Marquis Macbum, Earl Tomlemagne, Baron Raticide, 
 Waouhler, and Skratsch. His Serene Highness is 
 afflicted v/ith the mange. One of the ladies of the 
 Kitchen first perceived that he was not in health ; and 
 as none of the king's physicians were within reach, they 
 consulted John Edmondson, who, upon hearing the 
 case, pronounced an unfavourable opinion, saying it was
 
 1625. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 471 
 
 a disorder from which few recovered. Acting, however, 
 upon the maxim wliich, as you may remember, Grio* 
 exhibited in golden lettex's opposite to his rival's door — 
 '^ Dum vita spes" the son of Edmonds prescribed for 
 his Serene Highness that he was to be rubbed with a 
 certain mixture, and take daily a certain quantity of 
 brimstone ; and it was thought, after much consider- 
 ation, that this brimstone could best be taken in 
 boluses, four at a time, each containing about as much 
 as twelve pills. 
 
 The physicians would think his Serene Highness an 
 ugly patient, for he has no faith in physic, and he gives 
 no fees, to say nothing of the risk which there is in 
 feeling his pulse. The ladies of the Kitchen, however, 
 are so interested in his welfare, that they have taken 
 upon themselves the arduous task of administering the 
 medicine ; which is a matter of great difficulty and some 
 danger, for his Serene Highness rebels against it 
 strongly. Madam Betty takes him on her lap, and 
 holds his head ; Madam Mary holds his legs ; and 
 Madam Hannah stands ready with a bolus, which is 
 inserted when he opens his mouth for a mournful mew. 
 That painter who was called the Raffaelle of cats would 
 have found the scene a most worthy subject for his 
 pencil. I, who am historiographer to his Serene High- 
 ness, feel but too sensibly that I cannot do justice to 
 it in words. But I rejoice to add that the treatment 
 appears to be attended with success, and that a visible 
 improvement is observed in the patient. 
 
 * Grierson, a druggist of those days in Keswick, who, in a poem 
 of his own composing, called himself Grio. In the midst of a 
 fever panic — 
 
 " Grio stepped forth to do the public good, 
 And by his efforts saved the sinking brood. 
 The son of Edmonds saw with dire despair 
 Hundreds recover through the Druggist's care! " 
 
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 472 LETTERS OF 1825. 
 
 Tell your uncle that Butler in his book charges me 
 ^vith representing, from Bellarmine, an opinion as his, 
 which Bellarmine only states in order to confute it; 
 that, not having the original, I took the passage on the 
 authority of South, in one of whose sermons it is 
 quoted, and of Barrow also ; that Butler's point-blank 
 assertion staggered me ; that I wrote to Mr. Hughes 
 to ascertain the point at Cambridge ; that he has tran- 
 scribed the whole chapter for me, and that now I have 
 only to hope Mr. Butler has written upon the autho- 
 rity of some of his Catholic friends ; for I should be 
 sincerely sorry to think he could be guilty of so gross 
 and audacious a misrepresentation. Towards him in- 
 dividually I wish to use all possible urbanity in my 
 reply ; but if I do not make minced-meat of his book 
 he shall be welcome to make minced-meat of me. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 B/. S. 
 
 To Mrs. Hughes. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 24. 1 825. 
 
 My dear Madam, 
 
 We thought of you through all that business 
 of the miserable Fauntleroy, and I remember making 
 up my mind to this opinion, that though men must 
 sometimes be hanged (and certainly few criminals de- 
 served it more than he did), yet that no government 
 ought to make the better parts of its subjects unhappy 
 by making the execution a matter of general annoyance. 
 The sentence should of course be public, but the ex- 
 ecution should not ; neither should the time when it 
 takes place be known. It should be performed within 
 the prison walls; when it was over a black flag hoisted 
 for the remainder of the day ; and then the funeral 
 should be public, and an appropriate sermon appointed 
 for it.
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTnEY. 473 
 
 My girls arc not returned, and if an opportunity of 
 convoy should not offer itself in the course of three or 
 four weeks, they may very likely wait till 1 call for 
 them, for as soon as May arrives I shall set out in the 
 hope of running away from my annual attack. 
 
 The new editor is the John Coleridge of whom I 
 spoke, and in whose hands I wished the " Review " to 
 be placed. One of his first purposes is to make peace 
 with America; and I told him he might expect some- 
 thing from Mr. Hughes. 
 
 You have sent me some fair words from Knight's 
 " Quarterly Magazine." I have only seen the first two 
 numbers of that journal; — the}' displeased me as much 
 
 by their dandiness as 's does by its blackguardism. 
 
 I hardly know which is the most ofiensive. We care not 
 for these vices when there is nothing spoilt by them ; 
 but when they degrade what might be good, and render 
 injurious what would otherwise be useful, then they 
 excite, in me at least, a strong sense of displeasure. 
 What you sent me I had neither seen nor heard of, nor 
 have I any notion from whence it comes. I should have 
 suspected Henry Coleridge, who is gone out with his 
 cousin, the Bishop of Barbadoes, if it were not that in 
 that case 1 am sure the number would have found its 
 way here. But to return to the fair words. I have 
 had so many fair words in my time, that if they would 
 butter parsnips (which it is well known they will not) 
 they would have been enough for the produce of ten 
 good acres ; and I have, on the other hand, had as many 
 foul ones as would certainly manure those acres. There 
 is as much abuse of me in print as would break the 
 back of an elephant, and as many lies as a brewer's 
 team could draw. And for absurdities, what think you 
 of an American critic (a D.D. at Baltimore) seriously 
 asserting and endeavouring to prove that the " Life of 
 Wesley " was written in imitation of — the " Iliad ! "
 
 474 LETTERS OP 1825. 
 
 I have retained a good many childish tastes, Heaven 
 be thanked for it. I like gooseberry-pie as well as 
 ever I did, and sweetmeats and fruit; and can even eat 
 gingerbread, and am very ready to play the fool wher- 
 ever I feel myself sufficiently at home. And I like praise, 
 too ; but then it must be of the right kind, that is, it 
 must fit. A sentence of Kirke White's concerning 
 *' Thalaba " pleased me more than all the criticism I 
 ever saw upon my own writings : it was to the effect 
 that I appeared always to think of what was fitting to 
 be said, and of nothing else. A letter of Mrs. Piozzi 
 was shown me once, in which, speaking of my letter to 
 Wm. Smith, she said, " Oh, how I delight to see him 
 trample on his enemies ! " and that was worth all the 
 panegyric in the world. 
 
 You will see me before it is long trample upon the 
 Roman Catholics, as I am vindicating the " Book of 
 the Church ; " in doing which I shall, with all personal 
 courtesy to Mr. Butler, do to his book what he has en- 
 deavoured to do to mine — prove it to be one continued 
 tissue of sophistry and misstatement. 
 
 I have heard nothing of the Speaker's removal, ex- 
 cept what the papers say ; but I am inclined to think 
 there are reasons which might make him like to leave 
 this country. In that case would it not be considered 
 as descending the political ladder for our friend to pass 
 from the cabinet to the chair? That he would like it 
 better I have no doubt. 
 
 Cuthbert is six years old to-day ; and this day I have 
 finished the " Tale of Paraguay," which was begun five 
 years before he was born. 
 
 Present our kindest remembrances to Dr. Hughes, 
 and believe me. 
 
 Dear madam, yours faithfully, 
 
 11. SoUTIlEY.
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 475 
 
 To the Rev. Neville fVhite. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 27. 1825. 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 Once more I thank you for the Quaker books, 
 which are now safely arranged upon my shelves ; but 
 how am I to return that huge, ill-shaped fellow that 
 came in their company — the very ideal of an anti- 
 portable volume ? Looking through it has led me to 
 think that the Society for Promoting Christian Know- 
 ledge would do well were they to print, in chronological 
 order, a volume of select episcopal charges.* It would 
 be creditable to the Church, and incidentally useful in 
 affording materials for ecclesiastical history, as well as 
 directly so by the immediate object and tendency of 
 such discourses. 
 
 You asked me about my correspondence with Mark 
 Robinson. Two days ago I received a packet from him 
 containing the pamphlet which he has published with 
 his name (" Observations on the System of Wesleyan 
 Methodism"), and sundry other small tracts. Having, 
 in consequence of that pamphlet, been discarded by 
 the Connexion, he has set up the standard of Church 
 Methodism ; and the experiment will now be tried of 
 enlisting such a body in aid of the Church. Wrangham, 
 with whom he dined a few days before he wrote me, 
 went so far as to tell him that no clergyman would 
 incur the Archbishop of York's displeasure by counte- 
 nancing them. It seems he had communicated my 
 letters to Wrangham, and is disposed to accord more 
 weight to them, and to the wish expressed at the end of 
 my " Life of Wesley," than I should think they would 
 carry ; but the truth is, that the hierarchy will be very 
 
 * The lamented Hugh Rose wished to follow this suggestion of 
 Southey's, but the project fell to the ground ; I forget how.
 
 476 LETTERS OF 1825. 
 
 glad of sucli auxiliaries, if they adhere to the principle 
 upon which they set out ; though it is not to be ex- 
 pected that any direct encouragement can be given till 
 proof is afforded that the Church Methodists steer clear 
 of the errors and extravagancies at which the others 
 have run headlong. 
 
 Mark Robinson is a sensible man. He is a draper at 
 Beverley, and the testimonials tojiis character are most 
 satisfactory. I shall probably see the regulations which 
 he is drawing up for the new society. I have told him 
 they may be very usefully employed in acting as cate- 
 chists in those extensive parishes where the clergyman 
 cannot possibly discharge this most important duty. 
 By preparing the children wherever they can gain 
 admittance, and bringing them at stated times, when 
 prepared for examination, to the Church, they would 
 render a very useful and acceptable service. They will 
 not intrude upon any of the sacerdotal functions ; they 
 will also require their members to attend the Church, 
 and will have no service in their own chapels during the 
 hours of Church service. The affair seems now to be 
 in such a shape, that I may enter upon it in the 
 " Quarterly Review." 
 
 Had tliese communications reached me two hours 
 earlier I should have mentioned them to the Bishop of 
 London*, to whom 1 had written that very day. But 
 I do not like to write to him expressly on this subject, 
 lest I should be thought fond of interfering in such 
 matters more than beseems me. My letter to him was 
 in reply to an offer which he had communicated of 
 books from Lambeth, if they would be useful in my 
 task of vindicating the " Book of the Church." Any 
 
 * Tlie late Archbishop of Canterbury, Dr. Ilowley, for whom 
 Southey had a great regard. I couhl wish to add my small tribute 
 to his meekness, and gentleness, and experience, and Christian 
 wisdom.
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 477 
 
 influence which my opinion may possess in these 
 quarters would be destroyed if I were once supposed 
 to be a meddling person ; whereas, by going on in my 
 own course, and never going out of it, there is a pro- 
 bability of preparing the way for some good. 
 
 Those persons who so positively ascribed that paper 
 in the last " Quarterly Review " to me must have had 
 a worshipful opinion of me to think I would puff my- 
 self. By-the-bye, the *' damning tale " of the Non- 
 conformists, as it is there very properly called, which 
 the reviewer chooses to rest on my authority alone, 
 rests upon the very highest authority — that of Claren- 
 don himself (not in his " History," but in his own 
 life). It is therefore as certain as any historical fact 
 possibly can be. 
 
 I have nearly got rid of a cough which, though little 
 troublesome, has lasted long ; and I have also got rid 
 of the " Tale of Paraguay " at last. It was finished, 
 to my great joy, last Thursday. Our kindest remem- 
 brances to your own fireside and both your families. 
 God bless you, my dear Neville. 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 R. SoUTHEY. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, S^c. 
 
 Keswick, March 6. 1825. 
 
 I AM going over to Wordsworth's to-morrow, for four 
 or five days ; over is the word, as the road crosses a 
 mountain ridge, where it divides the two counties. 
 Change of air and exercise will probably rid me of a 
 cough, which in a slight degree has continued since it 
 was left some weeks ago by an endemic and peculiar 
 kind of cold. INIost likely I shall return on Saturday. 
 
 Dr. Phillpotts writes to me that he means to answer
 
 478 LETTERS OF 1825. 
 
 the theological part of Butler's book. It is by such 
 controversy that he made his way to a stall at Durham, 
 and afterwards to the living of Stanhope, of sufficient 
 value not to be tenable with that stall. Very probably 
 he has his eye upon something higher, which he is not 
 unlikely to attain. The Bishop of Durham has been 
 his patron thus far. He is a clever man, who knows 
 the world, and understands very well what he is about. 
 
 I have had a second note from the Bishop of London, 
 communicating an offer of books from Lambeth. Of 
 this I am not likely to avail myself here ; but I shall be 
 very glad to do so at Streatham. You need not appre- 
 hend that I shall be entangled in a long shirt ; 1 shall 
 most explicitly state that no replication will ever obtain 
 any further notice from me. Spin as many cobwebs as 
 they will, I shall leave to others the task of sweeping 
 them away. As for Mr. Butler, if men ahvays lay still 
 after they were slain, there would be an end of his 
 movements ; but there are some, you know, who even 
 after they are buried, and a stake driven through them, 
 choose to get up and play the vampire. I will have 
 nothing to do with vampires. 
 
 Did I tell you that the new Bishop of Chester * has 
 recommended my book in his charge. 
 
 I think of calling this supplementary volume " Vin- 
 dicise Ecclesiae Anglicanaj," and for the English part of 
 the title, '* The Book of the Church vindicated and 
 amplified." What is done of it I take with me to show 
 Wordsworth, and shall from thence send it off to 
 Murraylemagne. My Brussels bookseller I begin to 
 fear is dead, as I hear nothing from him. It will be 
 very unfortunate if he is, for I am grievously in want of 
 "Wadding," whose work is one of the most important 
 
 * The present Bishop of London, Dr. Blomfield, to whom I am 
 likewise indebted for kindness and courtesy.
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 479 
 
 in Roman Catholic history, and contains vvliat is not to 
 be found elsewhere, — the history of the struggle be- 
 tween the more enthusiastic Observants and the Popes, 
 which was one great predisposing cause of the Reforma- 
 tion, and contributed very materially to its success. 
 There are only the three first volumes at Lambeth. 
 The whole series consist of seventeen. 
 
 I was disappointed in not getting two books from 
 Cochrane's catalogue, — Beausobre's *' History of the 
 Reformation," and Beza's " History of the Reformation 
 in France." 
 
 William Heathcote's succession has come in good 
 time ; not soon enough to spoil him, and quite early 
 enough for the full enjoyment of good fortune. He 
 may now make an auto-da-fe of his law books, and 
 turn his mind to tliose studies which will prepare him 
 better for the part which he may be called upon to take 
 in life. But were I in his place I should be disposed 
 to live to myself; for I know not any inducement that 
 could tempt me to take a part in public aifairs, espe- 
 cially seeing how they are conducted now, when men 
 who have the very best intentions are doing all they 
 can, in conjunction with those who have the very worst 
 (and make no secret of them), to ruin this country. 
 And ruin it they would if their ends were to be shaped 
 as they are rough-hewn. 
 
 You will be amused by Caldcleugh's " Travels." 
 What a portrait all these travellers give us of the Spanish 
 Independents ! And I have just read a ship-captain's 
 " Journal" (which wants a publisher), that gives, as far 
 as it goes, a more unfavourable likeness than all the 
 rest. God bless you. 
 
 R. S.
 
 .180 LETIERS OF 1825. 
 
 To John Rickman, Esq. 
 
 Marcli 12. 1825. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I returned from Wordsworth's this morning, 
 after a fom- days' visit, — a sort of holiday it was meant 
 to be ; but I found that side of the country covered 
 with snow, and was in consequence shut up in the liouse 
 half the time. I had been closely employed before in fin- 
 ishing a poem which had hung long and heavily on hand ; 
 and, moreover, in beginning a reply to Butler's feeble 
 sophistry, which is thoroughly Jesuitical in everything 
 except in its weakness and want of information : weak, 
 however, as it is, the Bisliop of London writes to tell 
 me it was making an impression upon persons who 
 ought to have known better (these were his words), and 
 to express a hope that I intended to answer it. And he 
 communicated an offer of books for that use from Lam- 
 beth. I am not unwilling to take this opportunity of 
 enlarging upon some points which are passed over or 
 slightly noticed in the " Book of the Church ;" and I 
 shall call my reply " Vindicice Eccl. Anglic ance ; the 
 Book of the Church vindicated and amplified." 
 
 Wordsworth was conversing some time ago with Lord 
 Lowthcr upon the efifect which the possible admission 
 of the Catholics into Parliament would have upon the 
 House of Commons. Lord Lowther (who is a man of 
 much more sense than those who know little of him 
 suppose) apprehended that it would produce more in 
 the House of Lords, *« where," he said, "a good deal of 
 mischief might arise from men in the decline of hfe 
 falling into the hands of a father-confessor and a French 
 mistress." 
 
 Upon this question Peel would find himself supported 
 by the country, if he appeared more confident; but 
 he seems as if he were cowed by Brougham. I never
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 481 
 
 knew any speaker who might be so pulled down by the 
 press as Brougham, if any competent writer would 
 undertake the task of pointing out the fallacies of his 
 speech as regularly as they were made. Like a savage, 
 he fights with a tomahawk, and has neither shield nor 
 breastplate. 
 
 I have been writing to Bertha and her sister con- 
 cerning their return, wishing to have them home before 
 I start for the south; for my movements must be 
 timed witli relation to this object, which is to avert, if I 
 can, a periodical illness by travelling ; and setting out 
 about the middle of May. I could not look homeward 
 again till towards the end of June. And it is better 
 they should be with their mother during my absence, 
 who would otherwise feel very much deserted. All 
 accounts tell me that Bertha is very much improved, as 
 well as much grown. 
 
 Our kindest remembrances to Mrs. R. I shall re- 
 sume my transcript now that the " Tale of Ptiraguay" 
 is finished ; and that poem, when it makes its appear- 
 ance, will, I hope, excuse, as well as account, for the 
 interruption of it. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, 8fc. 
 
 Keswick, March 22. 1825. 
 
 I GET no answer from Verbeyst (the Brussels book- 
 seller), and fear, therefore, that he is no longer in the 
 land of the living. This, though not so great a loss as 
 poor Bertrand was to us, is yet a loss which I shall feel. 
 If I could find a fitting companion, who would go with 
 me for three or four weeks to Holland, I should be 
 very much inclined to cross the water, and see what I 
 could find at Antwerp, Amsterdam, and Leyden. I 
 
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 am sadly in want of " Wadding," which, indeed, I have 
 reason to svippose is the most important book relating 
 to the Ecclesiastical History of the Middle Ages, or 
 rather that very interesting period between the suppres- 
 sion of the Albigenses and the appearance of Luther. 
 
 At present I am working on with the " Peninsular 
 War," as my business, and at interludes compounding 
 bitters for Mr. Butler, or what Tom D'Urfey might 
 have called " Pills to purge Popery." It was not till the 
 other day — for like you I had merely thumb-read his 
 book as a whole — that I discovered a notable passage 
 respecting myself. There is a story concerning Gardi- 
 ner's death, which I took from Fox, and which, it seems, 
 Lingard had maintained to be false, because the old 
 Duke of Norfolk is mentioned there by Fox, when he 
 had been dead some months. Butler supposes I knew 
 this ; says that on the appearance of my book it was 
 pointed out in the newspaper ; adds that, notwithstand- 
 ing this, I have retained it in the second edition, and 
 then wishes it may always remain there, as a specimen 
 of what credit is due to those writers who build on 
 Fox. 
 
 In the first place I have never yet seen that volume 
 of Lingard's. In the second, the story may be perfectly 
 true ; and Fox, in relating it after some lapse of years, 
 and having to speak of a Duke of Norfolk, may very 
 easily have called him by mistake the old Duke, as sup- 
 posing hirn to have been the pei'son meant. Thirdly, I 
 do not care whether it be true or not; the sole difference 
 that it could make to me being, whether I should retain 
 or strike out half a dozen lines. Lastly, I heard from 
 Wynn of the statement in the newspapers, and, in con- 
 sequence, struck the passage out. It is not in the second 
 edition, and Butler, therefore, asserts a direct falsehood 
 (for there can be no mistake in the matter) in saying that 
 it is. He must have trusted to the word of some rascally
 
 IS25. ROBERT SOUTUEY. 483 
 
 Roman Catliolic, for I cannot believe he would have 
 the folly to commit so gross an offence, if he had taken 
 the trouble to ascertain the fact. But I have him every- 
 where so completely at my mercy, that I may very well 
 take credit for forbearance upon the point when I come 
 to it. 
 
 But as the Roman Catholics hate Fox as much as the 
 Philistines hated foxes in Samson's days, *' and for the 
 same reason," as Fuller says, "because they are annoyed 
 by his firebrands," I have been making notes to-day 
 for a life of him, as a chapter in these " Vindicias." And 
 in so doing I have found as strong a passage respecting 
 the tendency of Puritanism in a letter of his, as Parker 
 or Whitgift could have written ; though the Puritans 
 boast of him, and though in fact he was one of the first 
 Nonconformists. There are very good materials for a 
 chapter interesting in itself, pertinent to my subject, 
 and useful in its bearings. 
 
 If my stray sheep are at Streatham, tell Edith I sup- 
 pose she will ask General Peachey * to write some verses 
 in her Album, now that he has commenced poet. He 
 sent me a laudatory poem of his own composition last 
 week. The longer he lives the queerer he grows, which 
 is one sort of merit in my eyes. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Grosvenor C. Bedford, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, March 30. 1825. 
 
 My dear G., 
 
 There was nothing forced in the courteous man- 
 ner wherewith I began my reply to Mr. Butler. It was 
 
 * Southey bad the greatest regard for his old friend and 
 neighbour, and never speaks of him but with delight. I should 
 be sorry to forget his many attentions to myself. 
 
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 written bond fide, with all the feeling of personal good- 
 will which it expresses, and after so cursory a glance 
 through his book that I had not perceived in it some of 
 its most injurious and unwarrantable parts. As to what 
 regards myself personally, I know very well, as you do, 
 that those parts will afford occasion for insolent animad- 
 version at first from persons who, let the book be what 
 it might, would abuse it in any case ; and that hereafter 
 those very parts will be remembered and referred to 
 when the controversy is forgotten. But if you observe 
 how they are introduced, and to what they tend, you 
 will perceive with what effect they bear upon the cor- 
 ruptions of the Romish Church. 
 
 One of the worst mutilations that poor Giffbrd ever 
 inflicted upon any of my papers was when he struck 
 out a defence of the Great T, with which I had intro- 
 duced the reviewal of poor Henry Koster's " Travels." 
 I hope it may be found among the MSS. in your pos- 
 session, — for it was written playfully, and yet so as to 
 convey sound truth. Just look at " Hayley's Memoirs," 
 and see what a mess he has made of it by writing his 
 own history in the third person instead of the first, 
 as if He were not quite as personal a pronoun as I. 
 
 In the second sheet, of which you will see a revise 
 (in consequence of a paragraph which must be inserted) 
 you will find that when the plural form might as well 
 be used I have substituted it in correcting the press. 
 And when you come to the biographical and historical 
 parts you will lose sight of the author altogether. By 
 and by, too, you will perceive that your Butler, when 
 left by forgetfulness four-and-twenty hours in the litho- 
 tomic machine, was but a type of my Butler under the 
 operations which he is destined to undergo. 
 
 If time allows I will write a few lines to Allan 
 Cunningham, under this cover, to thank him for a very 
 manly and becoming interference. As for my having
 
 1825. ROHERT SOUTIIEY. 485 
 
 ofFended the Scotch, I am not conscious of having ever 
 printed an offensive reflection upon any people, except 
 one good-humoured sentence about the Welsh, which I 
 dare say you will remember, and which was written be- 
 cause I had in my mind's eye the very expression which 
 his Right Honour's* countenance would assume upon 
 reading it, — an expression produced by a contest be- 
 tween his half Welsh blood and the plenitude of his 
 good nature and friendly feelings. 
 
 You will see in my " Colloquies " that I have touched 
 more than once upon the subject of which you speak so 
 feelingl}'. We have a great loss in Elmsley, more even 
 than the learned will have. To them his place may be 
 supplied, but we have a friend the less in the world, and 
 that loss is always irreparable, like the loss of a liinb. 
 
 I shall be in town in May, but for a very short time, 
 — my business being to travel for health's sake. My 
 purpose is, if I succeed, as there's some prospect, in 
 finding a companion, to make a tour in Holland for 
 three or four weeks. This is neither convenient as it 
 regards my employments or my finances, but travel I 
 must, or I shall inevitably be invalided for a longer 
 time than this journey would require, even if the attack 
 were to leave me without any other injury. 
 
 I must now set about Reviewing for my ways and 
 means. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev, Herbert Hill, 8fc. 
 
 Keswick, May 8. 1825. 
 
 In a day or two I shall have finished a paper for the 
 " Quarterly Review" of September, which is being well 
 beforehand. Did I tell you that I proposed " Montluc " 
 
 * Charles W. "VV. Wynn, — their mutual friend. 
 
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 to Murray, who, wiser in this than the Longmen, accepted 
 the proposal, and is now looking out for the translation. 
 It is the work of Charles Cotton, Izaak Walton's friend, 
 and pupil of the rod and line. He is almost one of the last 
 poets whose vein of language runs pure ; but I have not 
 seen this translation, and think it not unlikely that his 
 prose may require to be weeded from those colloquial- 
 isms with which Sir Roger L'Estrange debased the 
 written style of that age. Yet, as in L'Estrange's own 
 writings, these may easily be removed, and the vernacu- 
 lar rareness be preserved. If I meet with an old edition 
 of the original in my travels I shall, of course, secure it. 
 You may be sure I shall not leave any old book shop or 
 stall unexplored. 
 
 Six sheets of my " VindlciEe " are printed. There is 
 a book of Prynne's (I see in Rodd's catalogue) entitled 
 " Pleasant Purge for a Roman Catholic." Mine, I think, 
 is likely to prove a pleasant prophylactic. I am got 
 into an interesting field of history, and shall be able to 
 show that Saint Errantry was as conspicuous a feature in 
 our age as Knight Errantry in another; that there was 
 more of it, and that it was more influential. If Mabil- 
 lon's *' Benedictine Annals and Acts" should fall in 
 my way I shall be strongly tempted to buy them, unless 
 the price should be above my rccicli. Sometimes I con- 
 sole myself for the want of books by thinking that if all 
 which I wish for were within my reach I should extract 
 less from the perfunctory inspection of a great many 
 than from well searching those which I possess. 
 
 Edith, perhaps, told you that she was commissioned 
 to send me Thomas Jackson's works — from Cochrane 
 and Ilivington's catalogue. He was President of Corpus, 
 and died just before the Great Rebellion. I am half 
 through the second volume, and have seldom derived so 
 much solid satisfaction from any writer. There is not 
 one of our great divines (great as they truly were) in
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 487 
 
 wliom there is more to admire, and less to wish awny. 
 It is in a treasury of sound wisdom, of which I verily 
 believe there is more to be found in some of our old 
 divines than in any other writers of any age or country. 
 
 If these writers were read as they ought to be, it 
 would be impossible for ministers to commit the grievous 
 errors which they are committing, as if in utter igno- 
 rance of the past, and utter recklessness of the future. 
 
 Some papers have turned up, where or how I know 
 not, nor why called the " North Papers," but they 
 corroborate Dr. Wordsworth's argument, by showing 
 that Gauden's own family never believed him to have 
 been the author of the " Icon." I have written in my 
 copy of Dr. W.'s book Latimer's saying, " Well, there 
 is nothing hid but it shall be opened." There is a com- 
 fort in thinking so. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Rickman, Esq., ^-c. 
 
 Keswick, May 16. 1825. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I have to thank you not only for all your kind- 
 ness to Bertha, but for a friendly invitation communi- 
 cated this day by Mrs. Rickman. If you are in town 
 the early part of July I shall be very glad to accept it, 
 or if you should be at Portsmouth, to follow you there 
 for a few days. 
 
 My present movements are somewhat unsettled. I 
 meant to have started on Wednesday the 25th ; but 
 Bedford and Chantrey are somewhere in Scotland, and 
 may not improbably take me with them on their return. 
 A want of timely communication on the said Bedford's 
 part renders this somewhat doubtful. It cannot, how- 
 ever, make more than tvvo or three days' difference in 
 
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 my arrival. And my first walk in London will be 
 (instinctively almost now — for it has been for more than 
 thirty years) to the corner of Palace Yard. My dearest 
 associations with London will be destroyed whenever 
 your house and the Exchequer shall be pulled down. 
 I have begun my reply to Butler's book with some 
 reminiscences relating to that spot ; and the passage 
 (which I think you will like) is much the better in 
 composition for a quotation from the old " Dialogue of 
 the Exchequer," which I have borrowed from you. I 
 am making an odd book of this, and bringing forward in 
 it a great deal of curious matter. 
 
 You cannot have had time to look at Dr. Words- 
 worth's inquiry concerning the l^Ucov. A case of 
 special pleading was never more satisfactorily made out; 
 and since it was published some papers (called, I know 
 not why, the " North Papers ") have come to light, from 
 which it appears that Gauden had never imposed upon 
 his own family so as to make them believe him to have 
 been the author. 
 
 I am glad to see that Sir R. Inglis made a speech of 
 good matter upon this cursed Catholic question, — for 
 the point on which to rest is, that the Catholic system 
 is unchanged and unchangeable. The Romanists cannot 
 ho?id fide give up the points which in common sense 
 disqualify them for political power, without ceasing to 
 be Romanists. And as for those members who pretend 
 to have been convinced by the evidence of Doyle and 
 O'Connell, my life for it they may be converted to a 
 belief in Transubstantiation, if there was any immediate 
 convenience in their conversion. My charity does not 
 extend so far as to believe that any reasonable man 
 {huvibiif/fjahle as the animal is) can have been so hum- 
 bugged. I am anxious to see how the Bill will fare in 
 the Lords. If it be thrown out I shall yet hope (thanks 
 to the Duke of York) that the evil will be averted.
 
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 ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 489 
 
 Should it be carried, my opinion is, as the Bishop of 
 Limerick says in a letter to me, that we are only at the 
 beginning of troubles. You know, however, that I am 
 no despondent, but ready always to hope, and, where I 
 am able and know how, to act also. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Miss Bertha Soiithey. 
 
 Antwerp, June 22. 1825. 
 
 My dear Bertha, 
 
 Ik beklaage myzelve, and you will heklaage me 
 too, when you hear that I am lamed by a bug-bite, and 
 detained here in consequence. The bite is on 'the pig 
 which stayed at home" when the great pig went to mar- 
 ket. It is the same pig which was hurt by the shoe when 
 we walked up Latrigg, and which presently healed. 
 However, I suppose some disposition to inflammation 
 remained in the part. The bite took place either at 
 Bouchain or Mons, and was not troublesome till Sunday 
 evening, when I applied eau-de-Cologne. Monday I 
 travelled to Antwerp in a slipper, and with my foot up. 
 Yesterday and to-day I have been confined to the house 
 and poulticed. To-morrow I hope the evil will be 
 over, and that we may proceed. At present the poor 
 wolf is the wolf of Uz, and finds it dismal enough to be 
 shut up in an inn in a strange place, and where, for 
 want of a sofa or settee, he is disaccommodated with 
 three chairs. So you have all the bad news, if such 
 news can deserve to be called bad, serving only as a 
 little excuse for patience. The good news is that I 
 have got the books I wanted, and that my cold appears 
 to be effectually cured. Six days' travelling in the hot- 
 test weather put it to a sharp trial. I blew and sneezed
 
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 pretty well for part of the way, but by the end of the 
 journey it was exhausted, and I have not felt the slight- 
 est indication of it since. And I believe it to be cured, 
 because there are certain sensations which make me 
 always know when it is only suspended. 
 
 I bought at Brussels a cooler cap than my own, the 
 material of which is horse-hair, and which, if my gover- 
 ness will not let me wear it at Keswick, she may appear 
 in herself, or let E. May or you have it; and if every 
 body else scorns it, it will do for Aunt Lovell's woman. 
 But I must tell you that it is the very pink of the fashion 
 at Brussels, Brussels being the most fashionable place in 
 these parts. The weather is cooler, but continues fine. 
 No post for England leaves this city before Saturday 
 next. I shall, therefore, continue my letter when I 
 have more to say, and perhaps carry it on with me. 
 
 Ley den, Sunday, June 26. 
 
 Being assured that I might travel without injury to 
 my foot, if I only continued to poultice it, we set off on 
 Thursday from Antwerp, reached Breda that day, Rotter- 
 dam the next, and came to Lcyden last night, where 
 the first thing I had to do was to write to Mr. Bilder- 
 dijk, and request him to recommend me a surgeon. He 
 came immediately with one, by whose account, and by 
 my own feelings, I am now already thirty per cent, bet- 
 ter ; though it will be three or four days before I shall 
 be able to move, as there is a great sore. The inflam- 
 mation, however, is lessening just as it should do, and all 
 going on well. Mrs. B. has sent me a bundle of rags 
 and lint ; she is unwell herself at this time, and there- 
 fore I have not yet seen her. But it was quite a com- 
 fort to me to see her husband when I felt myself in 
 want of a surgeon. The surgeon, who speaks nothing 
 but Dutch, is surprisingly like my brother Harry, but 
 rather an older man. His manner is such that, even
 
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 without the character which Mr. B. gives of him as his 
 friend, I should have entire confidence in him. My 
 new friend Mr. Bilderdijk, for we were friends at first 
 sight, is seventy years of age, and would remind your 
 mother, both in figure, countenance, and manner, of poor 
 Admiral Burney, only that his dress is very neat. The 
 wife is twenty-four years younger. Should I like her 
 as much as I do him, my governess might perhaps have 
 greener feelings than would be agreeable. I can only 
 say at present that I am very curious to see her. He 
 understands English well, and speaks it, though it re- 
 quires great attention to follow him, owing sometimes 
 to pronunciation, sometimes to the want or the mis- 
 application of words. He came at eleven this morning, 
 and sat with me about two liours. In the evening he 
 is coming again. I find him a most agreeable and well 
 informed man, and by no means repent my journey to 
 Leyden, though I am laid by the leg here. The acci- 
 dent will shorten my journey and not prolong my ab- 
 sence. It was a disappointment to me not to find a 
 letter here, but perhaps the next post will bring one. 
 ]\Iy cold is quite gone, and when I get upon my feet 
 again I shall be a sound man. My fellow travellers 
 are all very desirous of assisting me in any way, and I 
 take things quietly and cheerfully. 
 
 Monday. 
 
 My foot is going on as well as possible ; but as it 
 must of necessity confine me for some days to the house, 
 we have determined upon taking lodgings, to which 
 PIcnry Taylor will accompany me, while Neville White 
 and Malet extend their travels by running up the 
 Rhine to Mentz, rejoining us or not as may be found 
 expedient. Mrs. Bilderdijk will arrange our concerns. 
 I have not yet seen her, but I like her husband so 
 much that I am quite sure I shall regard this detention
 
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 at Leyden as a fortunate circumstance when I get home, 
 however unlucky the cause. I suffer little or no pain 
 now, the inconvenience of having one leg always on a 
 chair is all. I am provided with books, and my time 
 will pass neither unpleasantly nor without profit. Indeed 
 by no other means could I possibly obtain so much in- 
 formation as by the society into which I am thus 
 thrown. You are to understand, therefore, that I am 
 in good health all over, except one toe and a piece of 
 the foot, and in good spirits, without any exception at 
 all. And so God bless you, one and all. I shall write 
 again in a few days ; but as I do not know when or how 
 the post goes, there may be delays, for which I am not 
 responsible. Once more, love to all, and God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 Written with the ruby pen. 
 
 To Br. H. H. Southey. 
 
 Amsterdam, July 16. 1825. 
 
 My dear Harry, 
 
 Here I am, sound of wind and limb, save and 
 excepting only just enough remains of a wound to 
 require a simple covering till the healing is complete. 
 But in truth I have had an escape from what might 
 have been a very serious affair. I suspect that the bug 
 of Bouchain (may the finger and thumb overtake him !) 
 found an ill disposition in the toe which he attacked, 
 left by that ulceration with which it arrived in London, 
 otherwise such a cause would hardly have produced 
 such effects. The foot, almost up to the ankle, was in 
 a fearful state of inflammation when I reached Leyden. 
 It began immediately to amend under Mr. Docra's 
 treatment (who, by-the-by, is more like you than any 
 of your brothers are); but it was not till after a fort-
 
 1825. 140BERT SOUTIIEY. 493 
 
 night's confinement to the sofa that I was allowed to put 
 on a cloth shoe. That fortnight, past under Bilderdijk's 
 roof, was one of the pleasantest of my life. So extra- 
 ordinary a man, in all respects, I have seldom or never 
 met with ; and his wife is, in her sex and her sphere, 
 noways inferior to him, though without the slightest 
 eccentricity or display. Not that he has the latter in 
 any degree — the former in a very great one, but inci- 
 dentally only, in speaking English for my accommo- 
 dation ; for language so excellently amusing in every 
 possible respect, never before fell from mortal lips. It 
 was English in the main, with a pronunciation some- 
 times French, but generally Dutch, and with such an 
 intermingling of French, Dutch, and I^atin — sometimes 
 pure, sometimes Anglicised in termination (now and 
 then a little Spanish to boot), that at every word it was 
 an even chance to which vocabulary you must recur in 
 following him. I was presently at ease, and could not 
 anywhere have received more genuine and unremitting 
 kindness, than from father, mother, and child, in that 
 peculiar and almost insulated family. 
 
 Yesterday I left them and reached Amsterdam. I 
 have been at the book TFi?ickel this morning, and am 
 now expecting ****** to drink tea with 
 me, who is settled here as a missionary from the So- 
 ciety for converting the Jews. 3Ie7is sana in corpore 
 sano there certainly is not in his case. His com- 
 plexion is, to the last degree, pale, dyspeptic, and 
 melancholic, his eyes very much like those of a maniac. 
 This tendency has found a vent; but whether it will 
 serve the purpose of a safety-valve time must show. 
 At twelve years of age he was the finest boy I ever 
 beheld, and often have I spoken of him as such. A 
 paralytic stroke withered him in his youth; and in 
 passing from the dogmatical Atheism in which he was 
 bred up, he has gone completely to the opposite ex-
 
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 1825. 
 
 treme, and looks as if, in Homer's phrase, he was day 
 and night employed in " eating his dear heart."* 
 
 Here I have bought the Latin Glossary of Du- 
 cange, in six volumes, for ten guilders, which for this 
 portion of his works I suppose to be very cheap. I 
 have found here also the well-known, or rather much- 
 talked-of, volume of " Taliacotius." My purchases here 
 go to Leyden, there to join another and larger detach- 
 ment, which I hope will arrive in London almost as soon 
 as I shall. I send from thence one work of Durand 
 and Martene, in five folios, another in nine ; which, 
 with what I have at Keswick, will go fcir towards com- 
 pleting that important collection. I have got also that 
 edition of Erasmus's *' Epistles " for seven guilders for 
 which my uncle would have given thirty shillings in 
 London ; a good glossary of the Middle German 
 tongue ; another of the more Northern dialects ; some 
 rare and very valuable collections of media9val remains, 
 &c., — enough, in short, to require the assistance of 
 Glover when I get home, for supplying them with 
 shelves, to regale myself for two or three years, every 
 night after supper, and to furnish my arsenal for the 
 services in which I may be required to engage. 
 
 To-morrow we go for Utrecht. I hope on Saturday 
 to start in the steam-packet from Calais, or Dunkirk 
 (if there be one there), for London. In that case you 
 will see me that night. The journey has succeeded in 
 enabling me to throw off my cold as often as the hot 
 weather (excessive at this time) has renewed it ; and 
 though grievously annoyed by another infirmity till I 
 was laid prostrate by the accident on my foot, I have 
 felt no tendency towards it during the present week, 
 though I have been quite enough on my feet to have 
 
 • Ov ^vfi'bv Kar'iCujv, nurov ai'OpwTrojv aXieii'ojv, 
 
 " Ipse suum cor edens, hominum vestigia vitans." 
 
 IIoM. Jliad, Z. 202.
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTUEY. 495 
 
 brought it on had the relaxation continued. My 
 journey, therefore, will have answered, in all respects, 
 according to present experience. 
 
 I suppose you will, ere this, have seen Neville White 
 and Arthur Malet. Henry Taylor is with me ; and 
 though he lodged at the hotel during my confinement 
 at Leyden, seems not to regret that he stuck to the 
 wreck. We have both learnt more concerning the 
 country at Bilderdijk's than one could have done by 
 travelling through every corner of it. My stay in 
 London must be but very short. I shall go forthwith 
 to Streatham, then once down to Rickman's, and 
 return to start for Cumberland with the least possible 
 delay. Love to all. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John May, Esq. 
 
 Utrecht, July 17. 1825. 
 
 My bEAR Friend, 
 
 You bespoke a letter from Franeker, and as I 
 could not go to Franeker to write it, your expectation 
 of receiving one was in some danger of being dis- 
 appointed. If you knew the might of the thermometer 
 in Utrecht at this time (seven in the evening), and if 
 there were any hygrometer which could ascertain the 
 degree of exudation now going on from every pore of 
 my not-at-this-time " too solid flesh," you would con- 
 sider it an act of heroic virtue in me, to have walked 
 from one chair to another for the purpose of taking 
 a penknife from my coat-pocket, mended a pen at 
 the window, and then mustered courage to begin an 
 epistle. 
 
 You will have heard of my mishap from Harley 
 Street. The consequences might have been very serious. 
 Such as they were they crippled me for three whole
 
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 weeks; and from June 25th to July 16th 1 was under 
 the surgeon's care. The wound is nearly healed, but 
 the limb is weakened, and every night the foot is 
 swollen, as it used to be after two nights' mail-coach 
 travelling. It will require care when I reach home, 
 and, I fear, may disable me from taking sufficient exer- 
 cise to keep my general system in the condition which 
 it has regained even during this confinement, and in 
 spite of it; for in all other respects I feel like a sound 
 man. 
 
 That confinement I cannot but regard as singularly 
 fortunate, unpleasant as the cause was. It threw me 
 upon the charity of Bilderdijk and his wife, two of the 
 best and most interesting people with whom it has ever 
 been my fortune to become acquainted. And no part 
 of my life ever passed away more rapidly, more profit- 
 ably, or more pleasantly, than while I was confined to 
 the sofa under this roof. I parted with them on Friday 
 with great regret, though not without a hope of seeing 
 them at Keswick, and a determination of revisiting them 
 at Leyden, should life and circumstances render it pos- 
 sible. Thursday I proceeded to Haarlem and Amster- 
 dam with Henry Taylor, who stuck by the wreck when 
 our party was broken up. We stayed one day in the 
 stinking city of Amsterdam (the noisiest as well as the 
 most stinking of all cities at this time), and came this 
 morning in the treckshut to Utrecht, a passage of eight 
 hours. Our places are taken in the diligence for Ant- 
 werp to-morrow, and by Saturday next we hope to be 
 in London. 
 
 I shall bring home a journal* which is all the better 
 
 * On a card inside the pocket of his MSS. diary of 182G, I 
 find these lines : — 
 
 " Amsterdam we reached by schooner, 
 And not liking, left the sooner : 
 Never city such a sink was, 
 Weak the drink was, strong the stink was."
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 497 
 
 for my tarriancc at Leyden, though, peradventure, it 
 may be the worse for my laying it aside in order to 
 hurry through this letter. I have sent home seventy- 
 five goodly folios (Heaven send them a safe delivery at 
 Keswick) and about as many more volumes of smaller 
 calibre. It does me good to think of them, to antici- 
 pate the joy I shall have in receiving and arranging, and 
 the pleasure and profit in using them. Among them 
 are some of those vvliich I most wanted: — the first 
 edition of "Wadding," containing his whole works, 
 but not the supplements; Mabillon's " Annales," but 
 not his "Acta;" two of Durand and Martene's Col- 
 lections ; the Latin Glossary of Ducange; and some 
 other excellent books. I have seen some curious per- 
 sons, and heard many curious things ; I have eaten of 
 all Dutch dishes that were set before me, in unimagin- 
 able compounds and conjunctions; I have drunk of all 
 strong liquors that were set before me, and all weak 
 ones ; I have regaled upon cakes, the receipt for mak- 
 ing which is a state secret, entrusted only to the Burgo- 
 master of Deventer; I have been called Mynheer, and 
 also Master Soudey ; and, finally, I have been disturbed 
 after I had gone to bed, and as nearly to sleep as the 
 ever-to-be-execrated watchmen and doijs of Amsterdam 
 would permit, to receive a letter of reproof from the 
 missionary of the London Society for Converting the 
 Jews, for my intention of travelling by the trekschut 
 to Utrecht this morning, instead of tarrying a day to 
 hear him preach an extempore sermon. Since my 
 midnight arrest with Scnhor Aqua Casa at Lagos, this 
 is the most comical adventure that has befallen me. 
 
 Heaven send us cooler weather to-morrow, and thin 
 Dutchmen in the diligence ! I shall take the latter on 
 to Antwerp; and if I should find no scraps of time there 
 for adding to it, thus much will suflice for letting you 
 
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 know that I am in good health and in good spirits, but 
 desperately hot at this present writing. God bless you. 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To the Rigid Hon. C. W. W. Wynn, M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Aug. 30. 1825. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 I performed my journey without injury or mis- 
 hap of any kind, — except the loss of a hat, for which I 
 consoled myself in verse thus : — 
 
 I've lost my hat : well, let it go. Who minds it? 
 I only hope t'will fit the man that finds it. 
 
 And a good find he had, for it was a new one. Since 
 my return the erysipelas has shown itself more than 
 once, but always slightly ; and if the foot be not kept 
 up it soon becomes oidematous. It will probably be 
 long before I have the full use of it ; but it is not pain- 
 ful or otherwise troublesome, and confinement, either 
 partial or total, is no privation to me. 
 
 This, however, made it necessary for me to decline an 
 invitation to Storr's. I lost by it more than I was aware, 
 for Sir Walter dropped in there. He came over to see 
 me. We had not met for twelve years ; and I found 
 him, as might be expected, much aged and altered. He 
 looks older than he is. I should take him, by his ap- 
 pearance, for three score. I have promised to cross the 
 border and visit him ere long. 
 
 The Bishop of Chester* also spent an evening with 
 me since my return. He is a working bishop, as well 
 as a speaking one ; and makes the ceremony of confirm- 
 ation as impressive as it ought to be. Our bishop is a 
 
 * The present Bishop of London.
 
 1825, ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 499 
 
 sleeping one, and tliis place has been sliamcfuliy neg- 
 lected. No confirmation has been held here within the 
 memory of man; and the bishop never holds one nearer 
 than eighteen miles, and then so seldom that nothing 
 can be more indecent than the crowded assembly, and 
 the manner in which the business is hurried through.* 
 
 I picked up at Bruges the " Vie et Revelations de la 
 Soeur Nativite" three volumes, printed for the first 
 time in 1817. It is a legend as monstrous and as im- 
 pious as any of the twelfth century, got up by a French 
 emigrant priest during the Revolution, with the sanc- 
 tion of Milner and other English Roman Catholics. 
 This is a great deal worse than Prince Hohenloh : for 
 his prayers may cure just as well as the tractors or 
 animal magnetism ; but here is a tissue of blasphemous 
 inventions, produced with a solemnity which makes one 
 shudder. I have not yet determined whether to re- 
 serve this for my "Vindiciae," or bring it forward in 
 the *' Quarterly Review." 
 
 Respecting poor Elmsley I shall probably take your 
 hint, and say something of him in a letter dedicating 
 the book to you. But this should not prevent us from 
 inserting something more at length in the " Quarterly 
 Review," where it will be more widely read. I have 
 printed about half a volume, and am going on in good 
 spirits and in good humour with my opponent, who, 
 when he deals with most unfairness, proceeds, I believe, 
 upon the faith of others. But it will surprise you to 
 
 * I hope the Indecency of Confirmations will be mended in due 
 course, and that some bishops who are regularly in London for the 
 season will not forget that there is such a place as the country, 
 and that they have a diocese to attend to. The convenience of 
 the rail has obviated the old hackneyed excuses, and I have seen too 
 many AVaggon Confirmations not to remember them with distress. 
 The article in the Times on the confirmation of the Princess was 
 entirely to the purpose. Happily, some bishops did not want the 
 hint. 
 
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 see of what faithlessness he and his authorities have 
 been convicted. 
 
 My books are not yet arrived ; and I am looking for 
 tliem with some impatience, being in want of " Mabil- 
 lon's Annals." I shall have some very curious chapters 
 concerning monastic history. 
 
 Do you remember a passage which has often been 
 quoted from Cotton Mather *, as a specimen of his bigotry, 
 relating that Mrs. Hutchinson, who had been convicted 
 of thirty heresies, was shortly afterwards delivered of 
 thirty monsters ? The midwife's account of the birth 
 has just been published (for the first time) in " Win- 
 throp's Journal ;" and it proves to be a complete case of 
 one of the rarest occurrences in midwifery, — hydatids 
 in the os uteri. A copy of the book reached me lately 
 from Boston, having been drowned on the way in cross- 
 ing the liancaster sands, where the coach stuck, one 
 liorse was lost, and the American who was bringing it 
 to me had nearly been lost also. 
 
 Scott, like myself, has been very much struck by 
 your Pont-y-Cyssylltan Aqueduct, which he thinks 
 the most impressive work he has ever seen. The 
 Lisbon f Aqueduct, though higher, is far inferior in 
 effect. God bless you. 
 
 XV. S. 
 
 To John Hickman, Esq., §*c, 
 
 Keswick, Sept. 4. 1825. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I am afraid it will be long before I shall have 
 the fair use of my legs again. Either the wound, or 
 
 * I will thank the reader to correct the mistake in Vol. IT. p. 
 264. I wonder how I overlooked it, as he is a great favourite, as 
 all oddities are, with me. 
 
 t See Vol. II. p. 232. of these Letters.
 
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 the erysipelas, has left much weakness in tlie foot. It 
 swells if I walk for half an hour, or if it is not kept 
 in a raised position the greater part of the day. Now, 
 as partial weakness is only to be overcome by gain- 
 ing general strength, and as general strength must be 
 diminished if air and exercise are not taken, how I am 
 to get rid of the infirmity Is not very clear. 
 
 It served me, however, as an apology for not going to 
 meet Mr. Canning at Storrs. I am not fond of visiting 
 at great houses, and meeting a great many strange faces. 
 Lowther is the only place of the kind to which I can 
 reconcile myself, because there are plenty of old books 
 there, and there is a kindness about Lady Lonsdale 
 which makes one think nothing about her rank, or 
 rather, which makes one like her in spite of her rank ; 
 for though nobility is an excellent thing in political 
 society, it is no recommendation to my liking. 
 
 I have been visited since my return by the Bishop of 
 Chester, Sir Walter Scott, and Mr. Canning, and more- 
 over by a certain musical prodigy called George AspuU. 
 George Airey is in Keswick, who was a prodigy of 
 another kind — one of the Jedidiah Buxton genus. 
 He has answered at Cambridge all the expectations 
 that were formed of him, and is now a fellow of Trinity. 
 I mean to obtain from him an opinion upon the scientific 
 attainments of Bede, concerning whoui I have said a 
 good deal in my " Vindiciae. " 
 
 Canning is looking well, and prolongs his stay at 
 Storrs because he finds the benefit of the air and 
 exercise. Scott I saw much altered in the course of 
 twelve or thirteen years, for it was so long since I had 
 seen him. 
 
 Thank you for the last " C. Canal Report." Upon 
 placing it in its volume, I perceive that I have not got 
 the 21st. 
 
 Tell Mr. Telford, when you see him, that Sir Walter S. 
 
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 is full of admiration for the Pont-y-Cyssyltan Aqueduct 
 wliich he saw for the first time on his way back from 
 Ireland, and which appeared to him (as it did to me) 
 the most impressive work of art he had ever seen. 
 
 God bless you, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, S^c, 
 
 Keswick, Sept. 4. 1825. 
 
 V 
 
 The Bishop of Chester passed an evening with me about 
 a fortnight ago. He hoped my " Vindiciae" might be pub- 
 lished before the question was brought on next session, 
 and expressed a strong sense of the services I had done 
 by reminding the nation what the Romish religion is. 
 Every carrier's day, I am hoping for my books, and 
 every post for a proof-sheet. 
 
 I was invited to Storrs to meet Mr. Canning, but re- 
 turned for answer that it would not be prudent for me 
 to leave home. My foot swells if I walk half an hour, 
 or if I do not keep it up on the sofa the greater part of 
 the day. Whether this is the effect of erysipelas (which 
 leaves this tendency behind it) or of the weakness which 
 the profuse discharge produces, I cannot tell. But as 
 local weakness may best be remedied by improving the 
 general strength, I know not how I am to improve mine 
 while under this sort of half confinement to the house. 
 Canning called here a few days ago, and brought over 
 a renewed invitation. It is no disappointment for me 
 not to accept it, for I have little liking either for great 
 houses or great men. 
 
 Sir Walter also has paid me a flying visit ; and pro- 
 bably the next visit I shall pay will be across the border 
 to him. The distance is seventy or eighty miles ; but it 
 can only be got at by three stage-coaches, and therefore
 
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 it is easier to go to London. That journey is facili- 
 tated lately by an alteration in our mail. It now passes 
 through Keswick (southward bound) at half after five in 
 the afternoon, and so strait from Penrith. 
 
 I have been very much amused with the " History of 
 the Monastery of St. Gall," which occupies the greater 
 part of Goldastus's volume ('^ Alemannicarum Rerum 
 Scriptores aliquot vetusti "). The whole volume is ex- 
 ceedingly interesting. Some of the successive Lives, 
 being all written by authors of the House, let you more 
 into the manners of monastic life, or rather its feelings 
 and secrets, than any other document which I have yet 
 j)erused. My marks through the book are so numerous 
 that I am almost afraid to begin the task of making my 
 notes from them. What a store of such notes shall I 
 leave behind me.* 
 
 My two youngest girls are barking from morning till 
 night; Cuthbert has joined in the chorus ; and there is 
 some apprehension that this may be the commencement 
 of the hooping cough, though I am not of that opinion 
 myself. The rest of the household are well. Edith 
 May, since her return, has been busily employed in 
 superintending the getting up her mother's and sisters' 
 wardrobe. Bertha begins to look like herself again ; I 
 mean that we now see the old countenance, and not the 
 alteration which so long an absence had produced in it. 
 
 I bought at Bruges and brought home with me the 
 " Vie et Revelations de la Soeur Nativite " — an im- 
 posture as blasphemous and almost as gross as that of 
 ** Maria de Agreda " — got up during the French Revolu- 
 tion, and published in 1817 by a certain Abbe Genet, 
 who was an emigrant priest here in England. It has 
 the approbation of Milner and other English Romanists. 
 It is a great piece of good fortune to have met with it 
 
 * See the extracts from Goldastus in the third series of the 
 Common Place Books, p. 335. &e. 
 
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 as I (lid by accident. I am inclined to think it will be 
 better to make an article upon it in the " Q. R." than 
 to keep it for my " Vindiciae ; " it will appear sooner, get 
 into wider circulation, and have more effect. They are 
 at their old tricks everywhere, and would go to work 
 again with fire and faggot if they could. 
 
 Love to my aunt and Alfred and Southey. God 
 bless you. 
 
 xi. S. 
 
 To Miss T)ora Wordsworth* 
 
 Keswick, 182o. 
 
 My Pretty, 
 
 Not to have behold you in little horse-waggon 
 come with Mademoiselle E. May, shall have been to 
 me cruel misappointment. I was on the speculation 
 for your coming all to-morning, and all morning before. 
 Truly it should compassion your soft heart to compre- 
 hend what I bear then, but it is not first time that I 
 have unfortune to sustain. Now to comfort me I take 
 pen to you ; also for moreover cause that I give you the 
 novels of this house. 
 
 This house, my Pretty, is grand house for cats. Cat 
 here just now have kitten ; so the young peoples here 
 make compliment to me of ask that I should appoint 
 name to kitten, that is to be same what, should kitten 
 be child, you call god-father, which in England I dis- 
 cover to be compliment of first water. Same fine com- 
 pliment I discover it to be accepted, when name of one 
 
 * This and the two following playful letters were written to 
 that bright and gifted creature, Wordsworth's only daughter. 
 She was one of the three in AVordsworth's Triad. Their several 
 names were, Dora Wordsworth, Sara Coleridge, and Edith May 
 Southey, now Mrs. Warter. Mrs. Warter has just informed me 
 that these Letters must be transferred to their several dates, under 
 1827— J. W. Warier.
 
 1825. ROBEllT SOUTIIEY. 505 
 
 great person is appointed to child, or horse, or anything 
 that miglit be capable to have name : so to make ex- 
 ample there is stage coach called Sir Walter Scott : a 
 great gooseberry called Duke of Wellington : and superb 
 Bull called Shakespeare ; and little back I read in 
 gazette that one weathercock put upon one house in 
 Somerset county was made namesake to Sir Thomas 
 Lethbridge. True occasion then see I in this matter 
 for to liquidate in particle the duty which I indebted 
 am to my great patron and friend in Russia, with whom 
 I serve in that awful campaign terrible: my great friend 
 the Prince General Chaka-chicka-checka-chocka-choaka- 
 chowsky. So I appoint to kitten that name heroique. 
 Much blame to one your poets here, Mr. Soote, who 
 make song upon Moscow campaign, and where he so 
 many grand Russ name place in, not to have that. 
 Frenchman who was in the runaway of Moscow, should 
 take sick to-day, and perhaps be die, to hear that name. 
 I saw your kitten set up his eyes, and look, when that 
 name is put to him. 
 
 Young peoples here shall say that I convey too far 
 my gratitude in make such compliments to the Prince 
 General my friend, instead of to place upon kitten that 
 Russ name heroique, with which he and whole regiment 
 honorified me, by cause of what slaughter terrible in 
 that pursuance I was happy to make. It was charming 
 name that they compose for me, with significance so 
 beautiful, so true. I shall let you see, — Rogadogchog- 
 vrankovonterochopperslog, which to interpret shall be 
 Noble Butcher into collops who cut French rascal; for 
 all so much meaning it concludes. Pretty name, my 
 sweety, for one of your pigeon-turtles, if you please to 
 show tender compliment to me such way. And if you 
 desire to have name for your gold fish, you may appell 
 him after that false Pole Jamramtamdamkillibenowski- 
 douskifrowski, of who I shall some time tell you the
 
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 affiiglitful catastrophe, for then I encounter the most 
 uncommon of all my exploits. But I shall that history 
 conserve for next time. 
 
 Oh, my Pretty, it was compassion to me to hear of 
 what happen to you with the Bootsman at Manchester ! 
 "What mercy that you fall into hands of Bootsman who 
 had so fine sentiment ! He is worth of sonnet from the 
 pen parental, which I think should make sonnet so well 
 in resentment of your melancholy state, as to honour of 
 good Bootsman. Such sonnet ought to be — and pic- 
 tures of Cruikshank. Aly Pretty, it put me in a laby- 
 rinth to see you at such critic time divide so much 
 discreetness with such valour ; for had you not recover 
 that indispensable raiment, you could not have pickled 
 yourself from not to seize one bad cold or rheumatism 
 in your voyage on the coach. 
 
 But now 1 must make finish in haste ; so, my Pretty, 
 adieu ! 
 
 From your faithful old husband, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Miss Dora Wordsworth. 
 
 Keswick, 1825. 
 
 My dear young Wife, 
 
 You have made invention of surprising many of 
 my riddles, which show in you a profound genius, such 
 as becomes my young wife, and make me proud of 
 her beautiful talent. Now I shall explicate the two, 
 three, concerning which you have laboured your spirit 
 to no fruit. 
 
 A bill of fare, to be like Glover and his boy, must be 
 one into which carp enters. 
 
 I call my son father-in-law, when I say to him " So, 
 sir !" (socer).
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTUEY. 507 
 
 Mrs. is unlike a farmer who wishes to get rid 
 
 of his tares, because she wishes to get rid of her corn. 
 
 Also, I have made these more for your divertise- 
 ment: — 
 
 What king in the Bible was most like a woodman ? 
 
 Why is the cry of a ewe calling to her lamb like an 
 ancient kingdom in the east ? 
 
 Who in the bible is most like a man of straw ? 
 
 Which contributor to the "Keepsake" is like a 
 French insect ? 
 
 Some little girls are drawn up at school to be ex- 
 amined, and a question is going round which many of 
 them cannot answer ; why do they who think they can, 
 look at the mistress as if they were talking of a city 
 which is often mentioned both in sacred and profane 
 history ? 
 
 Why must Mr. Henry Coleridge, till he is married, 
 be like a man that has hanged himself? And why 
 should I be like one, also, if I were metamorphosed into 
 a woman ? 
 
 I do not use to make too much euloge of my own 
 glory, because of modest propriete ; but in the affair 
 of riddle, I think I may say that, if I was should have 
 been lived in the days of King Solomon, and the Queen 
 of Sheba should have hear of my spirit in the way of 
 riddle, I think, I sa}'', she should here come to pay visit 
 to me. Which if she was done, the kings of Abyssinia 
 from that time to this day they must be my posterity. 
 That is, always provided I must have not had you then 
 for my nice young wife, for then I would have resist, like 
 Joseph, all the Queen of Sheba's attractive courting. 
 No, ray pretty 1 never would I have become a perfidious 
 to you. 
 
 So much I love you, that if Venus was just now 
 come by in her caroche, drawn by turtle-pigeons, and I 
 might, could, apprehend one of these turtle-pigeons by
 
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 placing upon his queue pinch of salt, I would draw one 
 feather out from his pinion, with the which to make 
 pen, and write sweet billet of affection to you. My 
 faith, I believe that if I was applicate that pen to the 
 place where my heart knock, knock, knock, as the un- 
 liappy man who was all for love in the poem did, I 
 think that in my case, too, without to tap the skin, a 
 drop of my core's blood should ought come forth for me 
 to make such writing to you. Pardon you me, then, 
 that I use no better than vulgar ink ! 
 I remain, 
 
 Your kind old husband, 
 
 Robert Sootee. 
 
 To Miss Dora Woi-dsworth. 
 
 Keswick, Sept, 18. 1825. 
 
 I AM desired to let my young wife know that her two 
 eldest daughters-in-law will be at Rydal Mount early 
 enough to dress for the ball. 
 
 To which I only add the pious imprecation, " Con- 
 found all balls ! " and that I am, 
 
 Dear young "Wife, 
 
 Your dutiful old husband, 
 
 ft. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, S,-c. 
 
 Keswick, Oct. 29. 1825. 
 
 Thank you for your references to Venema; they 
 will be of use, for I have only as yet consulted that 
 author occasionally, not having had leisure to go through 
 him. L'Enfunt's " Three Councils" and Erasmus's
 
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 " Epistles" have made large drafts upon my reading 
 hours. I am nearly half through the latter, an enormous 
 hook, ahove 1000 pages. By what yousay of the smaller 
 volume, I suppose the selection must have heen made 
 upon some principle which excluded everything of much 
 value, for I have seldom been more interested. Gro- 
 tius's " Epistles " come next in course. They are nearly 
 equal in bulk, and the matter must be of equal interest; 
 but I apprehend that the eye will not travel quite as 
 smootlily through his syle as through the pleasant and 
 natural language of Erasmus. 
 
 You would perceive that the paper upon Bayard in 
 the last "Quarterly Review" is mine. That upon 
 Pope is by George Taylor, the father of my late fellow 
 traveller. John Coleridge reviewed my poem himself. 
 I have now upon my table the first proofs of a paper 
 upon the Waldenses, which will be finished on the day 
 that this reaches you. 
 
 A volume of "Vindicige" will soon be ready, 300 
 pages being printed. The employment is a very tempt- 
 ing one ; and I think that the book will amuse as well 
 as please you. I almost pity Mr. Butler ; for though 
 nothing can be written in better humour wherever he 
 is concerned, his arguments and his cause are treated 
 according to their deserts. I had thought of concluding 
 the volume by recasting, from the "Edinburgh Register," 
 my argument concerning Catholic emancipation, which 
 the Bishop of Chester apprehended would be brought 
 again before Parliament next session ; but Lord Lons- 
 dale, who called on me last week, thinks otherwise, and 
 I wish to fire that shot where it may take effect. 
 
 The time will presently come when Edward's lot is 
 to be cast for Oxford or Cambridge. At Oxford, Elms- 
 ley would have been a valuable friend to him ; and for 
 this as well as other reasons, I greatly regret his loss. 
 Go where he will, I do not doubt of his well-doing ;
 
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 and I trust also that if the others get to New College, 
 they will not sink with that idleness which New College 
 has a reputation for producing. It is a great defect at 
 Oxford that there is no friendly intercourse between the 
 graduates and undergraduates : in this respect Cam- 
 bridge is greatly to be j)referred, — in others I give the 
 preference to Oxford ; but there are Oxford men who 
 see wherein their system is erroneous, and who may 
 probably succeed in bringing about a healthier state of 
 things. Keble did this ; Elmsley was doing it ; and 
 the son* of my old friend Lightfoot is likely to pursue 
 the same course. There cannot be a greater mistake 
 than to suppose that discipline is relaxed by this sort of 
 intercourse. 
 
 Your diocesan, like other diocesans, has no time for 
 defending the faith in the manner that I can defend it. 
 Circumstances have concurred with inclination to make 
 me more conversant with Roman Catholic history than 
 most men ; and circumstances have also rendered the 
 knowledge applicable to immediate use in these times. 
 What I acquired with different views, and very much 
 because it suited with a sort of intellectual taste for 
 garlic, laver and caviare, has turned out to be precisely 
 that kind of knowledge which was most wanted for 
 once more exposing an abominable superstition, which 
 is again beginning to act on the offensive, to be trou- 
 blesome and to be dangerous. 
 
 Do you see that Butler adventures a " Life of Eras- 
 mus"!! This must inevitably be so bad a book, that if 
 I were to review it (which I could do if any other person 
 had written it) I should break his heart. 
 
 li. S. 
 
 * John P. Lightfoot, D.D., the present rector of Exeter. I 
 liave received no further letters of his father's. lie was kind 
 enough to say he would send tliem if there were any.
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 511 
 
 To the Rkjht Hon. C. W. W. Wynn, M.P. 
 
 Keswick, Nov. 20. 1825. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 I am drawing near the end of my " Vindiciee," 
 at least to the end of one volume, which I shall send 
 out with such a sort of winding up that the subject 
 may or may not be resumed, as suits my own conveni- 
 ence. And I am disposed to introduce it in the manner 
 which you suggested, for reasons of propriety as well as 
 of feeling. When I have sketched what I would say, 
 you shall see it; and if there is anything concerning 
 Elmsley that you think should particularly be noticed, 
 I will work upon any hints that you may send me. 
 
 As for the book itself, it is not to be expected that 
 you will like it ; for, though it is written with such 
 perfect good temper towards Butler that for anything 
 upon that score we might meet upon our former terms, 
 I have carried the w-ar into the enemies' quarters, and 
 with a strong hand. You know the British Roman 
 Catholic Association passed a vote of thanks to Butler 
 and Milner for confuting my calumnies. I have there- 
 fore taken such opportunities as the subject presented 
 for proving upon the Romish Church those charges 
 which they are pleased to call calumnious. 
 
 It has been with the " Tale of Paraguay " as I ex- 
 pected it would be. The tale wants the interest of a 
 tale, and in that respect, therefore, may seem to be mis- 
 named. Few have liked it ; and those few like it much, 
 because it is in unison with their own feelings. The 
 reviewal of it was written by John Coleridge, who, by 
 the by, wrote that character of Brougham in the paper 
 upon the Mechanics' Institutes, which is said to have 
 pleased the Radicals. The paper upon Bayard is mine ; 
 and 1 shall have one in the next number upon Gilly's 
 visit to the Vaudois. I am now going to make an
 
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 article of the Life of Wolfe, though I believe there is 
 little of general interest in that life, except its last 
 glorious scene — certainly one of the finest in its kind. 
 Many years ago Murray sent me a collection of his 
 letters, to sec if a book could be made from them ; and 
 my opinion was that it could not. I hope the author 
 of the forthcoming work has had better materials. 
 
 The author, whoever he is, of the " English in Italy " 
 has sent me his book ; and "Tremaine" came to me in 
 the same anonymous manner. I cannot guess at either 
 writer. They are both good in their way ; though what is 
 done well in "Tremaine" is done better by Shelton, and 
 better still in the " Minute Philosophie" of Berkeley, 
 which is a masterpiece in its kind. My own " Collo- 
 quies " are in the press. The manner of them, when I 
 began to contemplate the subject, was suggested by 
 Boethius ; but this is not apparent, and the less so, be- 
 cause I gave up the intention of interspersing pieces of 
 poetry. I have taken great pains with what is written 
 of this book, not with the view of pleasing the public, or 
 any part of it, but with the sober desire of comparing 
 the past with the present, and stating fairly what there 
 is to fear and to hope in the progress of society. Mur- 
 ray can show you the prints which have been engraved 
 for the description parts ; they are very beautiful. 
 
 My foot is so much better that I hope there will be 
 little permanent injury sustained, — nothing more than 
 the adhesion of the skin to the tendons of the injured 
 toe. 
 
 My paper upon the Christian Missionary Society lias 
 given offence to the same persons who are displeased 
 with Reginald Heber's conduct, with whom I believe 
 myself to be in perfect accord upon these topics. The 
 appearance of the " British Critic" in its new form is 
 owing to an opinion that the " Quarterly " has become 
 too liberal. I am nut sorry for this, because in the
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 513 
 
 main, both will be serving the same cause ; but I. wish, 
 with you, that the most zealous friends of the Church 
 partook more of the spirit in which it was founded. The 
 *' Quarterly " is of main importance to me, being my 
 chief source of income ; and while it is in the hands of 
 the present editor, I can depend upon the regular in- 
 sertion of my papers, which I could never do with 
 GifTord. Almost the only difference which time has 
 made in my habitual feelings is, that I sometimes feel 
 a degree of anxiety concerning my future means of sub- 
 sistence, which I was never sensible of in former years, 
 even when my fortunes were at the worst. 
 God bless you, my dear Wynn. 
 
 Yours most affectionately, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Jlickman, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, Dec, 4. 1825. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 The last news I heard of you was that you were 
 going to see the Bayeux tapestry, — a valid and good 
 motive for crossing the water. If you executed that in- 
 tention, you would very much enjoy the novelty that 
 one meets with everywhere in a foreign country. That 
 part of France I have never seen, though it is very well 
 worth seeing. I should very much like to go through 
 Normandy and Britany, the latter province especially, 
 if I were master enough even of French to collect 
 Celtic traditions, of which there must be good store. 
 
 Meantime I have enjoyed myself at my desk, and 
 with my last purchases in the Low Countries. The 
 " Peninsular War," in which you express a friendly 
 interest, has been going on, so that the second volume 
 will appear in the spring, and the concluding one follow 
 
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 it in the press without delay. I am finishing a volume 
 of " Vindiciao," meaning to publish it forthwith. 
 Having nothing to defend, my warfare is offensive 
 throughout, and I have attacked the Romanists every- 
 where in a way which will make them wish that they 
 and their advocate had let the " Book of the Church" 
 alone. The book will have variety, oddity, and re- 
 search to recommend it. 
 
 You would discover that the review of " Bayard's 
 Memoirs" in the last ** Q. R." was mine. In the next 
 I have a paper upon the Waldenses, good in this re- 
 spect, that it contains a clearer abstract of Manicheism 
 than is to be found elsewhere. I do not know for what 
 reason Murray has thought proper to change his editoi*. 
 His own story to John Coleridge has been plumply con- 
 tradicted to me by the only person who can contradict 
 it (Sir W. Scott) ; and he is so well aware that I shall 
 not like the change, that he has not yet written to me 
 upon the subject. The new editor, Scott's son-in-law, 
 is a person whom I know only by sight, and by charac- 
 ter which is twofold, — that which he earned for himself 
 in " Blackwood's Magazine," and that which Sir Walter 
 gives him. I lose, by the change, an editor whom I 
 knew, and on whom I could rely ; but I am released 
 from any motive for continuing to work at that occupa- 
 tion longer than my own convenience may render 
 necessary. 
 
 I have had great entertainment in going through 
 Erasmus's "Epistles," which contain, as one might ex- 
 pect, a great deal of English matter. It is amusing 
 to find that in his days it was thought an honour to be 
 a Cockney. Mr. Butler advertises a " Life of Erasmus," 
 which he is about as well qualified to write as I should 
 be to write the Life of Roger Bacon or of Sir Isaac 
 Newton. For a sound scholar, and a man of diligent 
 research, the subject would be a most fortunate one.
 
 1825. KOBERT SOUTHEY. 515 
 
 A course of epistolary reading is exceedingly pleasant 
 as supplemental to history, political as well as moral. 
 I liave gone through Casaubon's and Scaliger's with 
 great interest, and shall begin upon Hugo Grotius's 
 for my after-supper books, when I shall have gone 
 through tlie collection of Durand and Marteue, which 
 form my standing dessert at present. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Mrs. Hughes. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. G. 1825. 
 
 My dear Madam, 
 
 The generals which you have heard of us have 
 been of the most general ^ewMs; these exceptions being 
 to be made from the statement of our being all well, — 
 that I am still lame of one foot, and that my son, my 
 three younger daughters, and Sara Coleridge, are settled 
 in the whooping-cough for the winter. Bating these 
 things, with Bertha's tooth-ache, and Isabel's cold, and 
 Edith's sore throat, and a few other, &c. — why, thank 
 God, we are as well as can be expected. And as the 
 force of the whooping-cough has spent itself, and of the 
 tooth-ache also, and the sore throat is better, and 
 Isabel has been this day be-calomelled (which is her 
 sovereign remedy when her head and tongue indicate a 
 week of it), and I can bear a close shoe again, — why, 
 methinks, all is well, if not in the present tense, at least 
 in the future in rus. 
 
 My journey into Holland proved eflectual, as I hoped 
 it would, in getting rid of my old enemy for the season. 
 But — oh, ihdiibut! — my misfortunes in Holland, though 
 tiiey did not, like Tristram Shandy's, begin before I 
 was born, begun before I left England, — yes, before I 
 
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 left home. I have them at this moment, not at my 
 finger's, but at my foot's end; and as you desire the 
 whole Iliad, why the whole Iliad you shall hear. 
 lU'vdd on this occasion it ought to be written, for an ill 
 story it is. 
 
 Be it known, then, to you, that two days before my 
 dejDarture from Keswick, at the end of May last, in 
 coming down Latrigg with the children, I suffered a 
 slight hurt from a disagreement between the shoe and 
 one of the joints at the end of my right foot. Though 
 one of the most peaceable persons in the world, and 
 careful ones, too, in such things, I cannot always suc- 
 ceed in keeping the peace there ; but a piece of paper 
 laid on in place of the old skin had always, heretofore, 
 sufficed till a new one was formed. Towards the close 
 of my journey to London, the foot swelled with tra- 
 velling, and the pressure at that part made it fester, 
 when it would otherwise have healed. A little rest in 
 London put all to rights, as it appeared. Over the 
 water I went, and proceeded to Douay, making that 
 place in my route for the dutiful purpose of seeing 
 where my twice or thrice great-grandfather. Sir Herbert 
 Croft, is buried, — the first of the name, who turned 
 Iloman Catholic, and died among the English Benedic- 
 tines. I had a mind to see his monument, but I might 
 as well have looked for Amandus and Amanda's at 
 Lyons; for when I got there, the church had been 
 gutted during the Revolution, and the crypt was full of 
 rubbish, and inaccessible. So I could do no more for 
 proving myself the most dutiful of twice or thrice great- 
 grandsons, than look at the outside of the ugly building 
 and the crypt-door. 
 
 Now, whether it were at Douay or at Bouchain, I 
 know not, but at one or other place, Satan, who took the 
 form of a flea in former times to annoy Saint Dominic, 
 took the worse form of a bug to annoy me. Whether
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTUEY. 517 
 
 it were so, or that by some instinct in a Roman Catholic 
 bug it knew me for a heretic of the first class, so it was, 
 that the said bug fixed upon that very joint for his 
 supper, which ill-fortune had, I suppose, rendered 
 tender and so to her liking. And to make short of a 
 long story, the excessive heat of the weather, and the 
 excitement of travelling, brought an inflammation there ; 
 and I reached Leyden in such a state that the conse- 
 quences might have been very serious if the evil had 
 gone on four-and- twenty hours longer. Then I lay 
 three weeks under a surgeon's hands. When I got back 
 to London, just as the wound was healing erysipelas ap- 
 peared there ; and though this was soon subdued, a 
 tendency to swell upon the slightest occasion still con- 
 tinues, and the joint will always be stiff. 
 
 Now I should tell you that Bilderdijk and his wife 
 (who translated "Roderick" into Dutch) took me into 
 their house at Leyden, and nursed me there ; and that 
 they are tvvo such people, that I never passed three 
 weeks of my life more to my heart's content. But it 
 would take a longer letter than this to contain all that 
 I could say of these most excellent and most remark- 
 able persons. I would gladly purchase two such friends 
 again at the same price, if it were possible that two 
 such could be found. 
 
 I sent home nine hundred-weight of goodly folios, 
 and here I am revelling upon them. Mr. Butler will 
 have the benefit in due time. A volume of "Vindicia9" 
 will very soon be finished, and published at the opening 
 of the session, without waiting for a second. It will be 
 an odd book, with much variety of matter, and, if I 
 complete the design, will contain a more regular expo- 
 sure of Roman Catholic villany than has ever yet ap- 
 peared. The "Peninsular War" will be published in 
 the spring; " Oliver Newman" takes long naps. 
 
 I have not seen the "Life of Sheridan," and now that 
 
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 the " Quarterly" has changed its editor, I shall know 
 nothing more concerning it than what I may do in it 
 myself. I have had some correspondence with Sir Walter 
 concerning the changes. 
 
 Pray give me your receipt for erysipelas, an enemy 
 I have learnt to fear. My womankind join in kind 
 regards ; make mine to Dr. Hughes and your son, and 
 believe me, my dear Madam, 
 
 Yours very truly, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 To John Richnan, Esq., Sfc, 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 19. 1825. 
 My DEAR R., 
 
 Thank you (and your amanuensis also) for your 
 Journal, which reminds me of a great deal, and gives me 
 a good deal to think of. Few things, I believe, appear 
 more remarkable to an Englishman than the apparent 
 want of population in France, and the little travelling 
 everywhere on the Continent. Were you to land at 
 Calais, and travel to Petersburg, you would not meet 
 so many carriages on the whole way, as you would in 
 one day between London and Bath. More carriages 
 are to be seen in Holland than anywhere else where I 
 have been, — the remains of their old prosperity. Where 
 the population is, I cannot tell ; villages are few, there 
 seem to be no scattered houses, and the towns are 
 neither large nor numerous. I suspect that France has 
 not yet recovered from the Revolution and from Bona- 
 parte's war. When I was there in 1817, there was a 
 manifest and shocking deficiency of men between twenty 
 and forty years of age ; the generation which had be- 
 come capable of bearing arms during some five-and- 
 twenty years, seemed to have been swept away. There
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTnEY. 519 
 
 must surely have been a great excess of females at the 
 end of that time, after allowing largely for broken hearts, 
 and the deaths produced by misery of every kind. 
 
 I should like to know what causes can have thrown 
 the land into large farms ; it can neither have been spe- 
 culation, nor capital. There is a very full account of 
 the state of agriculture and the aariculturists in France 
 by Arthur Young, who travelled at the beginning of the 
 Revolution. I believe it is said that the Revolution 
 tended very greatly to improve it : how, I know not ; 
 but it is certain that you see no waste land in France. 
 
 With regard to the small quantity of animal food 
 consumed in France, their wiser cookery seems to bo 
 the chief cause ; plain boiling and roasting are wasteful 
 modes of preparing food. With them nothing is lost 
 in the form of steam or of pot-liquor; and the worst 
 parts of the meat serve as well for made dishes as the 
 best. 
 
 The Bayeux tapestry, then, is bas-relief in needle- 
 work. This sort of quilting work was in fashion for 
 veils, &c. two or three years ago, producing good effect 
 by the easiest process. The incorruptibility of linen I 
 do not understand. We find it becomes rotten by age, 
 whether it be exposed to the air (as in curtains), or laid 
 by in the form of table-cloths, &c. Is villanous bleach- 
 ing the sole cause of this ? Or, when rag is made into 
 paper, is this some chemical change in the process, as if 
 all that was corruptible were got rid of, and the resi- 
 due acquired the property of incorruptibility ? 
 
 Of late I have been reading largely in monkish chro- 
 nicles, to my great profit and entertainment. Glaber 
 I have read among others, who gives the fullest account 
 of that great famine which left behind it an appetite 
 for cannibalism. 
 
 I never knew before that the charge had been made 
 of prolonging Joan of Arc's sufferings, by the mode of 
 
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 execution. But I know that from the same circumstance 
 it has been attempted to show (with as little ground) 
 that it was only a mock execution. Her whole history 
 has been elaborately investigated not many years ago ; 
 but I know nothing more of the book than what Turner 
 has given us. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, Sfc. 
 
 Keswick, Dec. 24. 1825. 
 
 The Bishop of Chester writes me word that Baynes, 
 in Paternoster Row, has just got over a convent library 
 from Flanders, where there are many books which he 
 thinks would be useful to me ; and he offers to inquire 
 for any that I may be in want of, as they are not yet 
 catalogued. I have requested him to see if there be a 
 history of the Dominicans there, either by Malvenda 
 in Latin, or Hernando Castello in Spanish, — with little 
 expectation of either. But if I had Fortunatus's cap, 
 or the seven-leagued boots, I would look out for myself, 
 with the certainty of finding good stores. 
 
 Of all the orders the Franciscans have done most for 
 their own history, and the Dominicans least. Among 
 the latter these two are the only general historians of 
 which I have scent ; the one in one folio only, the other 
 only in two. 
 
 I have written to expedite the printer's movements, 
 that a volume of the " Vindiciae" may be ready when 
 Parliament meets : 400 pages are printed, and I have 
 little more to do than to wind it up. I am now tooth 
 and nail upon the " Peninsular War," and running 
 through the Soeur de la Nativitc's "Revelations" for
 
 1825. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 521 
 
 the "Quarterly Review," the new editor being desirous, 
 much to my satisfaction, of going as far against the 
 Roman Cathohcs as his tether will let him. 
 
 Having done with Erasmus's " Epistles," I have now 
 taken Martene and Durand's larger collection for my 
 dessert after supper, and a rich dessert it is. Among 
 other interesting things, there is a letter there written 
 by a bishop who was at the taking of Lisbon from the 
 Moors. There are three folios of charters and cor- 
 respondence, three of chronicles, and three of ecclesi- 
 astical matters, chiefly relating to the latter councils, 
 all rescued from the worms in the convents on the bor- 
 ders of France and Germany. I am just half way 
 through them, and then have another collection of five 
 volumes by the same industrious compilers in store. 
 They succeeded to Mabillon's papers and his pursuits. 
 Mabillou's "Acta of the Benedictine Saints" I have 
 still to procure, and then my preparations will be 
 tolerably complete. 
 
 There will be a paper of Copplestone's in the next 
 " Quarterly Review," upon that notable piece of hum- 
 bug — the London University, upon which, or rather 
 upon its promoters, I have bestowed a parenthesis in 
 ray "Vindiciae." Murray has not written to me since 
 the change of administration, feeling, no doubt, when- 
 ever he thinks of me in connection with that subject, 
 like a dog when he has his tail between his legs. He 
 has got himself sufficiently into disgrace with all par- 
 ties concerned. 
 
 My friend Senhouse looked in upon me yesterday on 
 his way home, after nearly three years' absence. I 
 shall probably pass a week with him in the course of 
 the winter. Would that his consignments from Italy 
 were arrived, as my " Wadding" is among them. 
 
 In making my notes to-day from a work of Mo- 
 sheim's, I find a book mentioned which I wish your
 
 522 LETTERS OF 1826. 
 
 jackal, when he next goes upon a prowl, would inquire 
 for at Baj'nes's, though I have not much hope of finding 
 it, — " Opera M. Gulielmi de S. Amore," in quarto, one 
 vol., bearing date at Constance, 1632, but in reality 
 printed at Paris. Grotius's friend Cordesius edited it, 
 under the fictitious name of Joannes Aletophilus; and 
 as the Dominicans obtained a decree for prohibiting 
 and destroying it, it is exceedingly rare. But here I 
 believe more is to be found concerning the " Evange- 
 lium Sternum" than anywhere else; and here also is 
 some very important matter relating to the Mendicant 
 orders, whom he attacked and exposed in the height of 
 their power, God bless you. 
 
 Rr. S. 
 
 To John Rickman, Esq., §'c. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 18. 1826. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I sent off by this post the last portion of my 
 " Vindicise " to the press. This will give me a little 
 breathing time. You will find in it some curious ex- 
 posures of Romish impudence, and will see also in what 
 manner I can handle a flail, which, by the bye, was once 
 used as a very formidable weapon by Ziska's soldiers in 
 the Bohemian wars. They literally threshed their ene- 
 mies ; it was flail versus sword and buckler. 
 
 We are just beginning to thaw, having had the glass 
 at 12° two days ago. My young ones lament that they 
 can have no more skirling on the lake, — a motion some- 
 thing between skating and sliding, and originating in 
 the iron-shod clogs. Their coughs are wearing them- 
 selves out, not Ihem ; and will continue to keep slight 
 but pertinacious hold (like a cockchafer with one claw), 
 till the warm season returns. Did William escape the
 
 182G. ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 523 
 
 whooping cough ? for it was from Dean's yard that ours 
 was imported. 
 
 An advertisement in the papers tells me that an 
 attempt is making to revolutionise the booksellers' trade, 
 as Morrison has done the haberdashers', — tempting pur- 
 chasers to one shop by cutting off all the intermediate 
 booksellers' profits, which are one third per cent. They 
 promise books at little more than half the ordinary price. 
 Murray and Constable seem to have anticipated some 
 such necessity for putting forth works at a cheaper rate. 
 The truth is, that the largest class of readers is now be- 
 ginning to be found in a lower stage of life. 
 
 Our kindest remembrances to Mrs. R., Bertha's more 
 especially ; she is preparing for a Christmas party this 
 evening, a mile and half from home. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, ^c. 
 
 Keswick, Jan. 25. 1826. 
 To-day 1 sent back the proofs of a paper for the 
 "Quarterly Review," upon the "Life and Revelations 
 of Soeur de la Nativite," which Lockhart thinks must 
 produce no small effect if the Catholic question is re- 
 newed this next session. It is quite as bad as the worst 
 legend of the darkest ages ; and, as it was got up with the 
 approbation of the heads of the emigrant clergy in this 
 country and of their English brethren, Milner especially, 
 the exposure will be well timed. I have brought it 
 forward as a proof that the Roman Catholics are just as 
 bad in all respects as ever they were. My book will be 
 published before it ; I should think in the course of 
 three weeks, as there are but three, or, at the utmost, 
 four sheets to print. So I shall have two batteries in 
 action.
 
 524 LETTERS OF 1826. 
 
 I got the other day from a Darhngton catalogue 
 Thevet's " France Antarctique," with some good wooden 
 cuts of my old friends, the Tupinambas. Some value 
 has been set upon the book, because it is ruled, in the 
 old fashion, with red ink. I bought also (it was a pig 
 in a poke) an Italian poem in manuscript, for the subject 
 sake — II Capitolo Fratesco. The manuscript is not old, 
 and ver}' well written ; the age of the poem I shall be 
 able better to guess at when I read it: probably it is 
 of the last half-century. From the little which 1 have 
 looked at, it promises well. 
 
 I have been reading Louis Bonaparte's" Documents" 
 respecting Holland. It is a curious exposure of his 
 brother's villany, and a still more curious display of his 
 own character. He has left a good name in Holland, 
 and very deservedly, for no man ever had better inten- 
 tions, or acted more uprightly in the most trying occa- 
 sions. There is the strongest admiration of his brother, 
 with the strongest disapprobation of his actions; and his 
 natural affection survives the worst usage. 
 
 I am now looking through Grotius's "Epistles ; " by 
 far the greater part are written while lie was in the ser- 
 vice of Sweden, and are therefore political. Something 
 1 shall get from them relating to Brazil, and probably 
 more concerning Portugal when I come to the year 
 1G40. But Grotius is not one of those writers who 
 tempt you to the regular perusal of a large folio closely 
 printed in double columns. He never writes perspicu- 
 ously, and rarely with any felicity either of thought or 
 expression. Still it is an important book, and I shall 
 collect a good deal from it, for various uses. 
 
 Our weather, though with extraordinary ups and downs 
 of the thermometer, is, and has been, the pleasantest 
 that I ever remember for January. In three days the 
 glass rose thirty degrees ; but the coldest weather was 
 without wind, the thaw without rain, and generally sun-
 
 1826. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 525 
 
 shine enougli even to tempt me from the fireside. The 
 hike is still frozen. Mv j^irls are toocI shirlers — an 
 exercise you have not heard of in the South. Shirling 
 is neither sliding nor skating, but a sort of intermediate 
 motion, performed in the common clogs of this country, 
 which have irons on them like horse-shoes. 
 
 The last " Quarterly " has not reached me yet ; nor 
 have I had any communication with Murray since he 
 began his manoeuvres for changing the editor. He is 
 ashamed to write to me. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Neville White, Sfc. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 11. 1826, 
 
 My dear Neville, 
 
 Remember you, from this time forth, that if you 
 do not receive every book of mine as soon as it is pub- 
 lished, that the publisher is in fault; and I pray you 
 let me know it, that directions may be repeated accord- 
 ingly. Such neglect is not unfrequent. I know that I 
 have lost several books in this manner which were in- 
 tended for me ; and have reason to think that many of 
 my own, in like manner, have never reached their des- 
 tination. I forgot to tell you that my "Traveller's 
 Guide in the Low Countries " came back to me, in a 
 better livery than it was worth. 
 
 You will, 1 trust, see my " Vindiciae " in the course 
 of a fortnight. 1 expected the last proof this day. It is 
 not a defensive book, — for what had I to defend? but I 
 think it will make the Roman Catholics wish that 
 Mr. Butler had never attacked me ; and for his own 
 sake I wish so too, as it is very likely to keep him em- 
 broiled in controversy as long as he lives. I may, or
 
 526 LETTERS OF 
 
 1826. 
 
 may not, complete the dissection of his book, as cir- 
 cumstances may render advisable. The employment 
 would neither be unpleasant nor useless ; still, it is not 
 exactly the employment which I should think best for 
 myself. However, if it be necessary, I shall not shrink 
 from the task. The most injurious parts of his book 
 are left untouched, and of course the strongest parts of 
 my reply would be to come ; but in what is done, there 
 is enough to demolish fifty such antagonists. 
 
 There has been an advertisement in the papers which 
 makes me guess that Morrison's principle is about to 
 be applied to the book-trade. Septimus Prowett is the 
 bookseller who is the agent in this new scheme, and he 
 promises books at little more than half the ordinary 
 price. This may, in its consequences, shake Paternoster 
 Row. How it will affect authors, remains to be seen. 
 They cannot, I think, be worse used than they are by 
 the existing race of publishers. Something ails that 
 race ; for nearly two years they have retrenched all 
 civilities in presenting any of their new publications : 
 there can be no other motive for this, than retrench- 
 ment. 
 
 I am not satisfied with these experiments in free 
 trade, which are making at all risks : on the contrary, I 
 incline to think that in certain things we must come by- 
 and-by to regulations for checking those unlimited sup- 
 plies which so far exceed the demand as to ruin the 
 manufacturer. Of this I am full}' persuaded, that the 
 manufacturing system cannot be carried on as it is at 
 present, without producing, in the course of half a cen- 
 tury at farthest, a more tremendous convulsion than 
 these kingdoms have ever yet sustained. It brings with 
 it in its train everytliing that is detestable and dread- 
 ful. I have some home truths to bring forward in my 
 " Colloquies " upon this and otlier subjects connected 
 with it.
 
 1326. ROBERT SOUTUEY. 527 
 
 Two of my whoopers still favour us with a little 
 kennel-music, and will probably continue so to do till 
 the month of May. In other respects we are going on 
 well. I am trying cold water for my foot, pouring a 
 stream on it morning and night, and friction afterwards ; 
 what remains is a constant tendency to swell, not any 
 perceptible weakness in any other way ; but the foot is 
 plainly larger than the other, and I must have a larger 
 shoe made for it in future, unless the present system 
 should prove effectual. 
 
 Mr. Gurney's is a surprising book. I am not ac- 
 quainted with any other svhich contains so clear and 
 full and convincing a view of the evidences and doctrines 
 of Christianity. A clergyman would have well deserved 
 a bishopric for it. I think he extends the inspiration 
 of scripture further than is maintainable ; but if this be 
 (as I believe it to be) an error, it vitiates none of his argu- 
 ments; they remain in their full strength, though nothing 
 more than historical authenticity should be required for 
 the historical books. There is no man whom I should 
 so well like to see more of, and to know intimately. 
 
 You shall have some autographs ere long in a frank. 
 They are one of the plagues of my life ; and I cannot 
 conclude this letter better than by transcribing some 
 lines which I wrote, in " right, downright, sincere sin- 
 cerity," not long since, upon an application made through 
 Mrs. Opie's friend, Mr. Barber. 
 
 " Oh, for a lodge in some vast wilderness, 
 Some boundless contiguity of shade," — 
 Where these perpetual solicitations 
 For albums, and for autograph collectors, 
 Might never reach me more ! My ear is pain'd, 
 " My soul is sick with every day's" request 
 For scrap, or gem, or line, or signature. 
 From askers of all sliades of modesty. 
 Known or unknown, direct or round about,
 
 528 LETTERS OF 1826. 
 
 Througli friend, or tlirough acquaintance's acquaintance, 
 
 In post-paid letter, or in barefaced call ! 
 
 An Albophobia tlicy have brought upon me ! 
 
 I shudder at the sight of a blank book ; 
 
 White paper makes me dangerous ; and if pen 
 
 Be forced into my hand, oh, then I rave 
 
 And vent my fury in mordacious verse I 
 
 God bless you, my dear Neville ; our best and kindest 
 remembrance to your whole circle. 
 
 Yours most affectionately, 
 
 R. S. 
 
 Messrs. Longman and Co. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 14. 1826. 
 
 Dear Sir, 
 
 I send off this day the volumes of Chalmers' 
 collection, and the biographical notices, — one alone ex- 
 cepted, for which I have not the necessary materials. 
 As nearly as I can calculate, the pieces marked from the 
 following authors will extend to about 900 pages : — 
 
 Chaucer. Daniel. 
 
 Stephen Hawes. Drayton. 
 
 Skclton. Giles Fletcher. 
 
 Surrey. Phineas Fletcher. 
 
 Sackville. Browne. 
 
 Gascoigne. Wither. 
 
 Spenser. Davenant. 
 
 The pieces to be taken from Chalmers are marked 
 there. Hawes's " Pastime of Pleasure" is so scarce a 
 book, that it will, I suppose, be cheaper to have it tran- 
 scribed than to sacrifice a copy at the press. Surrey's 
 " Poems" should be printed from Dr. Nott's edition, 
 the whole of them. They will not exceed 30 pages.
 
 1826. 
 
 ROBERT SOUTIIEY. 529 
 
 The wliole of Sackville's too, which, if not printed from 
 Hazlewood's " Mirror of Magistrates," should be cor- 
 rected by it. All the others are included in Chalmers 
 except Wither. His "Shepherd's Hunting" and his 
 "Motto" are what I mean to include; and I should 
 have been glad if there had been room for his ** Abuses 
 Stripped and Whipped." Wither's is the life which I 
 cannot write till I have other materials. It may be 
 done when I shall be in town in May next. 
 
 Room — room — room has been wanting. I coukl 
 give nothing of Spenser but the " Fairy Queen; " no- 
 thing of Phineas Fletcher but the "Purple Island;" 
 nothing of Brown but the '•' Britannia's Pastorals ; " and 
 only the " Nymphidia" of Drayton, besides his " Poly- 
 Olbion," with which poem the notes must not be 
 printed, for they take up about 50 pages. I have 
 selected the most remarkable pieces of the list, and 
 most remarkable writers, as far as the limits allowed ; 
 and more than this could not be done. 
 
 It will be most essential to have the press carefully 
 corrected, and by some person competent to the task ; 
 for Chalmers's collection, though not quite so bad as 
 Anderson's, is nevertheless infamously incorrect. Those 
 sheets which contain the biographical notices you must 
 let me see. 
 
 The two poems which are marked of Skel ton's 
 (" Colin Clout" and " Philip Sparrow") may very well 
 be printed in pages of three columns. I have punc- 
 tuated great part of one, and any person of common 
 understanding may complete the task. 
 
 It may be worth your while to consider whether a 
 similar volume, consisting wholly of sacred poets, would 
 not be likely to sell. In that case Giles Fletcher might 
 be struck out of the present list. 
 
 Yours very truly, 
 
 Robert Southey. 
 
 vol. iii. m m
 
 530 LETTERS OF 182C. 
 
 To John Richnan, Esq., S^c. 
 
 Keswick, Feb. 28. 1826. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 You have got my book, I hope. Mr. Butler 
 may bless his stars that it breaks oiF before I came to 
 his worst and weakest parts, if one part be weaker than 
 others in so flimsy a web. I have a letter from him 
 explaining the notable mistake which is mentioned in 
 my preface. He says Murray told him there were no 
 alterations in the second edition. This fairly accounts 
 for the mistake, but is no excuse for his assuming that 
 I must have read a book which I believe was not pub- 
 lished when that part of the " Book of the Church " 
 was written, and that I must have seen a letter in the 
 "Morning Chronicle" which, but for a mere accident, 
 I should never have heard of. 
 
 I do not understand the question about Free Trade; 
 but I suppose that, like most other great questions, 
 there are degrees belonging to it which theorists are apt 
 to overlook. Tlie Quakers owe much of their prosperity 
 to their principle of dealing among themselves. Did I 
 ever tell you that the practice of travelling to take 
 orders originated with them, and by accident? Their 
 first itinerants found that the interests of the Spirit and 
 of the Ledger might very well accord. This is one of 
 the odd facts which I have met with in my Quaker- 
 reading. 
 
 But I am sure tlie Ministers are wrong in supposing 
 that the Country Circulation can be carried on with- 
 out small bills. And what fools must those persons be 
 who do not perceive that coining is an easier art than 
 forgery, and may be practised with more ease to a 
 greater extent. 
 
 I am now advancing fast towards the close of my 
 second volume of the " War ;" it will be off my hands
 
 1826. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 531 
 
 in time for me to begin my course of travelling in IMay, 
 when T shall run up to London, and most probably go 
 into Wales with my last year's companion, Henry Tay- 
 lor, and his father. 
 
 My whoopers are nearly well. I wish I could say 
 the same of my foot; it is not painful, but it is not 
 always without some sensation of disease, and it requires 
 a larger shoe than the other. Otherwise I am in good 
 health, spirits, and activity. 
 
 Bertha's love and our kindest remembrances to Mrs. 
 Rickman. God bless you. 
 
 Iv. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hill, %c. 
 
 Keswick, March 10. 1826. 
 
 I DID not feel any impropriety in the vouchers which 
 are brought forward for my view of monastic virtue. 
 The story of St. Thomas Aquinas seemed necessary for 
 the history of his Girdle *, which is far too good a history 
 to be left in the Acta Sanctorum ; and St. Peter Da- 
 mian's saying bore so aptly upon it that it could not be 
 dispensed with. To make the Romanists ashamed of 
 themselves is perhaps impossible ; but it is doing some 
 good to make others ashamed for them. With such 
 antagonists, I could not help playing sometimes both 
 with them and the subject. A book wholly of strict 
 and severe ai'gument was not required, and would not 
 have been read. " They have Moses and the Prophets ; " 
 if they will not be convinced by Usher, Stillingfleet, and 
 BaiTovv, &c., nothing can be effected by that form of 
 controversy. I wished my book to be read, and there- 
 fore took the advantage which a running commentary 
 upon so loose a work as Butler's fairly afforded. 
 
 He wrote to me immediately on its appearance to 
 
 * See " Viudiciae Ecclesiae Anglicanas," p. 329., &c. 
 M ^r 2
 
 532 LETTERS OP 1826. 
 
 confess and excuse tlie small mistake which I had 
 pointed out in my preface. " Murray," he says, " told 
 him there was no alteration in the second edition." 
 This is a fair excuse for not having examined the pas- 
 sage for himself, — none whatever for the implication 
 which his charge conveyed. How the book agrees with 
 his gizzard, I have not heard ; but if his digestion be as 
 good as his swallow, all will be well with him. 
 
 Your apuntamientos are all to the point. Some I 
 shall insert at once ; the " Decameron," odd as it may 
 seem, I have never read ; and if you can refer me to 
 the tale, it will save me a search to discover it. My 
 book is in some respects the better, and in others the 
 worse, for dealing almost exclusively with the better 
 known parts of their superstition, and with illustrations 
 which are almost trivial. This is the better, because 
 the proof is made clearer and more undeniable, as re- 
 lating to points which are popularly known ; but it has 
 prevented me from using more curious materials of 
 which 1 have a miser's store. 
 
 It would take such another volume to go through the 
 remaining half of Butler's book, and broil his other side 
 a la St. Lorenzo. But whether I shall mount the Per- 
 sian steed for another excursion upon the plain whither 
 he is sure to carry me, will depend upon the apparent 
 utility of such employment, as regarding both my own 
 advantage, and the state of public opinion. I shall not 
 in any way be influenced by anything which the Roman 
 Catholics may set forth in reply. One more volume of 
 " Vindicia)" would be required, and then two upon the 
 " Monastic Orders." And if anything could be done by 
 laying faithful information before such a public as the 
 press has produced in this country, an exposure of this 
 kind ought to lay the Catholic Question for the next 
 century. 
 
 Butler's second book shows that he is sore upon the
 
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 1826. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 533 
 
 charge of dlsingenuousness, which both Phillpotts and 
 Towusend have pressed upon him. It is miserably 
 futile ; but it will pass with his readers. The question, 
 I am told, will not be brought forward this session, be- 
 cause they are sensible that a strong feeling against them 
 has been excited through the country. It is a little dis- 
 creditable to Oxford that it could find no fitter repre- 
 sentative at this time than a person whom nobody has 
 ever heard of out of his own immediate circle ; I, for 
 one, never heard his name before. Sir Robert Inglis 
 ought to be their member, and I should think might be, 
 if he were not a little too conspicuous in the scheme for 
 converting the Jews, which Norris of Hackney has with 
 so much patience exposed, and which of all insane ways 
 for expending zeal and wasting money is certainly the 
 insanest. 
 
 Bedford has been very ill, and I am afraid is not re- 
 covering well from the attack. I neither like his own 
 account of himself, nor that which Wynn gives me. 
 Gooch has some notion of summering here, which I 
 fear will hardly take efiect. His paper in the " Quar- 
 terly Review " has done its work, and saved us, as far 
 as the continuance of necessary laws can do, from the 
 plague. Peel tells him that ministers are convinced by 
 it, and determined to act upon that conviction. So he 
 says he has saved the Parliament from the proper name 
 which you had bestowed upon it. 
 
 My illustration of Romish miracles, being wholly 
 confined to the assortment in " Bede," is very important. 
 I have a rich collection in store of facts having the most 
 unequivocal stamp of roguery ; to say nothing of those 
 in which either the story is a mere lie, or the alteration 
 lies between miracle and murder. I do not think any 
 work could be planned which could throw so much 
 light upon the Middle Ages as a view of the Monastic 
 Orders. I have been making my notes from Martene 
 
 SI H 3
 
 534 LETTERS OF 1826. 
 
 and Durand's larger collection, which is an invaluable 
 storehouse. The mischief is, that the view continually 
 widens as you advance. I now want some other work 
 of Mabillon, and Dr. Achery's " Spicilegium," &c. In 
 short, I want such a library as neither my means can 
 compass, nor ray house hold. However, I have where- 
 with to do a great deal. 
 
 Love to my aunt. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Right Hon. C. W. W. TFpin, M.P. 
 
 March 21. 1826. 
 
 My dear Wynn, 
 
 Pray look at Butler's book (p. 211.), and see 
 what he says about my having inserted the story from 
 Fox, relating to Gardiner's death, as a specimen of his 
 candour. 
 
 In the first place, as I told the story after Fox, and 
 did not extract it from him in his own words, the omis- 
 sion of the word old was like that of many other words, 
 which there seemed no cause for retaining. 
 
 Secondly, I had never seen that volume of Lingard, 
 nor. indeed, have I yet seen it. I never saw the articles 
 in the newspapers, nor should I have heard of them 
 unless, as you will very well remember, you had men- 
 tioned it to me the very last time I saw you. 
 
 Thirdly, without caring whether the story be true or 
 not, neither you nor I can suppose that Fox invented it, 
 for he was a thoroughly religious and good man. Un- 
 doubtedly it was communicated to him ; and supposing 
 it to be true, either he or the people who related it to 
 him may very easily have supposed it related to the old 
 Duke of Norfolk, and not the young one. 
 
 Lastly, in consequence of that conversation with you.
 
 * V 
 
 182G. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 535 
 
 I did what you would have expected me to do. I ex- 
 punged the story, and accordingly it is not in tlie 
 second edition, where Butler charges me with having 
 retained it, and infers from this how little reliance is to 
 be placed upon me. 
 
 This is quite as bad as his assertion respecting "Bel- 
 larmine," and when I read it, I really apprehended that 
 Murray must have mislaid my directions, or that they 
 had been lost at the printing-ofRce ; for I could not 
 suppose Mr. Butler capable of anything so thoroughly 
 dishonest. However, upon referring to the second edi- 
 tion, I had the satisfaction of finding that the passage 
 had been expunged. Both this statement and that about 
 " Bellarmine " he must have taken upon trust, and that 
 from some person not very scrupulous as to truth. But 
 as his book appeared to have made some impression 
 upon you (which I wonder at, seeing how shallow and 
 sophistical it is), I send you the refutation of the rough 
 charge in it, which would impeach my integrity were 
 it true. 
 
 I knoiv now the depth of his shallowness, — to use an 
 Hibernian flower of speech. My uncle's remark upon 
 it is perfectly just. He says, " His contradicting you, 
 and asserting that you have misstated facts, may be 
 answered in what Warburton said of one of his an- 
 tagonists, * It may be so, for all he knows about the 
 matter.' " 
 
 I expect the first proof of my "Vindicia?" in the 
 course of the week. When the work which it defends 
 was printing, I pleased myself with the thought of sur- 
 prising Elmsley with the dedication. Time is now every 
 year taking away old friends, and I am past the age for 
 making new ones. When I look around me now, " Ap- 
 parent rari nantes in gurgite vasto." 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 "' R. S. 
 
 M M 4
 
 536 LETTERS OF 1826. 
 
 To John Ilickman, Esq., ^c. 
 
 Keswick, March 30. 1826. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I hope the Easter holidays have been, in the 
 language of the saints, improved by you ; that is, that 
 you have profited by them to get that refreshment which 
 green fields and an open sky afibrd after long and close 
 attention to business in London. How you stand such 
 perpetual wear and tear of intellect is to me marvellous. 
 1 have a reputation for hard-working, but had this head 
 of mine been worked half as much, or half as intensely 
 as yours, it would have been under the sod long ere 
 this. My bow is never kept strung, and half its time 
 only with a loose string, which just serves for letting fly 
 a fool's bolt. Idleness and mirthfulness have done much 
 towards keeping me in working trim. 
 
 Turner writes as if he were in better health and 
 spirits than one should think possible from the way in 
 which he was going on two years ago, and the great 
 degree of bodily derangement under which he evidently 
 laboured at that time. It is marvellous to see sometimes 
 how a good hearty mind can keep a crazy body from 
 falling to pieces. He is busy upon " Henry VIII.'s 
 Ileign," and I am glad to find that he is disposed to 
 allow himself more space, and enter more into details 
 than he has usually done. With his industry, and, 
 what is of not less value, his tact for perceiving what 
 may be discovered, he has only to persuade himself that 
 what he has found worth knowing must be worth com- 
 municating also. 
 
 The King of Portugal has died in ill times. We 
 could have better spared any of his contemporary so- 
 vereigns ; that is, there is no other whose death could 
 be likely to produce so many untoward perplexities. 
 One knows not what may liappcn either at Lisbon or
 
 V 
 
 1826. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 537 
 
 in Brazil. In Portugal there are the Queen's part}-, 
 ready to renew a system so bad that it furnishes an 
 apology, if not a cause, for any revolutionary projects ; 
 and there are the Revolutionists, who, on their part, are 
 just as incorrigible by experience, and as impenetrable 
 to reason. And in Brazil the Republican party is strong 
 enough for Buenos Ayres to rely upon it, and upon it 
 only, in the w^ar wherein that feeble state has engaged. 
 But that party could desire nothing more favourable to 
 their designs than the death of the king, which brings 
 the question of succession at once to issue. Supposing 
 the emperor renounces the right of inheritance to Por- 
 tugal for himself and his eldest son, — if that line failed, 
 the right would revert to the second son, whom he might 
 send to Lisbon (supposing he has one, which I believe 
 is the case), and the Republicans will very well know 
 what use to make of this interminable claim, for showing 
 that the only way effectually to cut it off is by setting- 
 up a popular government. The sure and immediate 
 consequence would be division, anarchy, and butcherly 
 civil wars. 
 
 A person in Leadenhall Street, to whom I write un- 
 der your cover, thinks he can obtain for me a sight of 
 Wesley's letters to his wife during a period of fifteen 
 years. I shall be very glad to peruse them ; Wesley's 
 married life being that of his history, which has been 
 most blackened by his enemies (his wife at their head), 
 and kept back in the shade by his encomiasts. 
 
 God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To the Rev. Herbert Hilly §'c. 
 
 Keswick, April 9. 1826. 
 
 There is a good story in point to your extract from 
 the " Foreign Scenes," which I find in a very singular
 
 538 LETTERS OF 1826. 
 
 book, " CEco7iomia moralis Clericorum duohus Tractatihiis 
 Carmine leonino hreviter ac lepicle descripta,'^ the work 
 of a Brabantine priest in the middle of the seventeenth 
 century. It is given in prose as illustrating the precept 
 in the verse. A fellow who had stolen a pig was en- 
 joined, in penance, to distribute five stivers to the poor, 
 and being well pleased at getting off so cheaply, he re- 
 plied that he would distribute ten. The confessor's 
 suspicions were awakened by this voluntary duplication, 
 and upon questioning his penitent, he forced from him 
 the avowal that there was another pig in the same sty 
 which he meant to take possession of upon the same 
 terms. 
 
 A digest of the evidence upon the state of Ireland 
 has been published by two Irish clergymen, with a very 
 able commentary, in which the practices and designs of 
 the Romish clergy in Ireland are exposed with great 
 effect. They have sent me the book, and one of them, 
 Mortimer O'Sullivan, with whose brother I have had 
 some correspondence, is coming here this summer to 
 visit a brother of Latouche, the Dublin banker. Dr. 
 Doyle, it seems, was educated at Coimbra. He could 
 not have attained a greater proficiency in the art of 
 equivocation if he had studied there in the days of the 
 Jesuits. 
 
 Murray has sent me the new volume of *' Discoveries 
 in Central Africa," where, though they have found men 
 in armour, there appear no vestiges of ancient civilisa- 
 tion. According to this account the huge lake, or fresh 
 water Caspian, at which the Niger flows, has no outlet. 
 Murray has shown some quackery about the engravings 
 in his advertisement. This is the most successful jour- 
 ney that has yet been made, and it cost the lives of two 
 of the party, and a third, who went afterwards to 
 Bornou, with the title of consul, has died also. 
 
 I see by the newspaper that Frederick Blackstone is
 
 V 
 
 \ 
 
 1826. ROBERT SOUTUEY. 539 
 
 married, and that Julius Hare has taken orders, which 
 I am glad to see, because he has knowledge and indus- 
 try and talents enough to distinguish himself greatly 
 and usefully. In promoting Van Mildert to Durham, 
 there seems a wish to make some amends for having 
 sent ********, ^s Sumner was to 
 be the new bishop, I wish Carlisle had fallen first. It 
 would be pleasant enough to have a bishop there with 
 whom I should like to be acquainted ; and Sumner is a 
 person who is intimate with several of my friends, and 
 whom I have often been on the point of meeting. 
 
 The Roman Catholics have been too wise to bring on 
 their question this session ; they feel that they have 
 lost ground in consequence of the stir which has been 
 excited, and their friends in Parliament have the fear of 
 a general election before their eyes. If I could have 
 been sure of this, it would have been better to have 
 kept back the exposure in the last " Review ;" however, 
 so flagrant and blasphemous a case will not soon be 
 forgotten, I have just sent ofFa paper upon '' Britton's 
 Cathedrals," which would not be worth the time it has 
 cost were it not for the money that it will bring. 
 
 As for the "Vindiciae," I know nothing of the sale, 
 and hear nothing of the book, except that Lockhart tells 
 me it has made the greatest sensation, which he has said 
 for the sake of saying it. I am now fairly reading the 
 " Santuario Mariano !" not for Mr. Butler's sake, but 
 for the historical matter which it contains, for the book 
 is very curious, and to me very amusing. I should have 
 looked at some of the Lisbon idols with more satisfac- 
 tion if I had been acquainted with their adventures, as 
 recorded in their extraordinary i(7o/ographical work. I 
 question whether what are commonly thought worthless 
 books are not better worth reading than what are com- 
 monly called good ones ; the latter generally disappoint 
 one, and in the former you are thankful for any inform-
 
 540 LETTERS OP 1826. 
 
 ation or amusement which you may chance to find 
 there. 
 
 I will bring up the " Malagrida Drawings," and in- 
 quire concerning the expense of having them litho- 
 graphed. My departure will probably be in five weeks 
 from this time. I shall then have finished the second 
 volume of the '* War." God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To John Richnan, Esq. 
 
 Keswick, April 10. 1826. 
 
 My dear R., 
 
 I do not doubt that over-tension of mind has 
 been the primary cause of the evil, and probably some 
 obscure bodily derangement the proximate one. The 
 remedy is to be sought in change of circumstances, 
 scenes, and air. Change of air I believe to be in most 
 cases the most efficient of all remedies ; indeed, I feel 
 its eflfects myself always in increased appetite and im- 
 proved digestion, sounder sleep, and the rebracing of a 
 bodily frame, which at other times is sensibly relaxed. 
 Take a journey as soon as Parliament breaks up. I 
 shall see you in about five weeks from this time, and 
 will press this upon you. You want change and sun- 
 shine, and open air and motion, and that sort of occu- 
 pation which is amusement, and which can in no other 
 way be so surely attained as by travelling in a foreign 
 country. 
 
 The packet which comes herewith contains a note of 
 introduction to Turner, for Mr. Garnett, who is a 
 curate at Blackburn, and a very remarkable person. 
 He did not begin to learn Greek till he was twenty, 
 and he is now, I believe, acquainted with all the Eu- 
 ropean languages of Latin or Teutonic origin, and with 
 sundry Oriental ones. I do not know any other man
 
 \ 
 
 1826. ROBERT SOUXnEY. 541 
 
 who has read so much which you would not expect him 
 to have read. He is very likely to distinguish himself 
 in his vocation by exposing the abominable falsifications 
 of such men as Milner and Lingard, whom he has in- 
 dustry enough to ferret out through all their under- 
 ground ways. The Bishop of Chester knows him, and, 
 I hope, will give him some small preferment, on which 
 he may have leisure for turning his rare acquirements 
 to good use. 
 
 He was the schoolfellow and intimate friend of that 
 poor Ritchie who lost his life in one of the African 
 expeditions. 
 
 Murray has just sent me his recent volume of "African 
 Travels," from whence it appears that the great fresh 
 water lake into which the Niger flows has no outlet. 
 This at least is the traveller's conclusion. It is odd to 
 have found men in armour there, and yet not the 
 slightest vestige of any degree of civilisation beyond 
 what at present exists there. The Mahomedan religion, 
 which has done evil everywhere else, has certainly done 
 good in Africa. I wish the travellers could discover 
 something like an authentic history of its progress 
 there. There are some samples of negro poetry in tlie 
 book, which have more of the Biblical character than 
 anything that has been brought us from Persia or the 
 East. God bless you. 
 
 R. S. 
 
 To Miss Barker. 
 
 Keswick, April 30. 1826. 
 
 Dear Senhora, 
 
 I am the worst person in the world to advise 
 with upon any transactions with booksellers, having 
 been engaged with them some thirty years, and having
 
 542 LETTERS OP 1826. 
 
 all that time been used by them like a goose, that is to 
 say, plucked at their mercy. This, however, I can tell 
 you, that, deal with them how you will, they will have 
 the lion's share, and no one can find it answer to publish 
 on his own account, except it be by subscription, when 
 his friends will take some trouble to assist him. 
 
 You had better let the major write to Murray, and pro- 
 pose the book to him. I shall see Murray in the course 
 of three weeks, and will then speak to him about it, and 
 take a place for it in the " Quarterly Review," which 
 will be giving it a hearty shove. The first thing necessary 
 is for him to announce the translation, lest some other 
 persons should get hold of it, which among so many 
 hungry booksellers and hungrier authors will certainly 
 be the case, unless this precaution be taken. As for 
 terms, Murray will (I dare say) either halve the profits 
 with you, or give a price, which will be something less 
 than the half would amount to, and this in either case, 
 when you come to re-halve it, will be little enough. 
 Nobody knows better than myself what cuttings, and 
 parings, and clippings, and loppings, and toppings, and 
 shearings, and clearings there are before the poor 
 author's share is to be measured off. 
 
 I have an excellent history to relate, in due place 
 and time, of a monk whose visual sight was so strength- 
 ened by special spiritual grace that he could see evil 
 spirits filling the air in swarms like midges. The whole 
 atmosphere, he says, is full of them. For my poor part 
 I think the midges the worse plague of the two, perad- 
 venture they may be these very devil-swarms in a tan- 
 gible form, making themselves seen and felt by us 
 meaner mortals, • — fiends in masquerade, who tempt 
 persons to say curse the midges, and to other acts of 
 impatience. This, however, is not to the purpose ; 
 what I mean to say is, that whether the air be full of 
 devils or not, the earth is full of rogues. We live in a
 
 1826. ROBERT SOUTHEY. 543 
 
 trading country, where the spirit of trade rules, and 
 that spirit is a vile, selfish, money-getting spirit. 
 " Beggar my neighbour " is the game which every man 
 plays ; and the great art of trade is, to allow as little 
 profit as possible to those of whom you buy, and extort 
 as much as possible from those to whom you sell. 
 
 If a bookseller be worse than another ti'adesman, it is 
 because his dealings lie with a class of men who, not 
 being tradesmen, cannot deal with him upon his own 
 system and scale of morality. 
 
 Do not send your manuscripts to Mr. Rickman's, but 
 to my brother's, No. 1. Harley Street, a sure receiving- 
 house at all times ; whereas R. and his family may be 
 out of town. 
 
 I shall see you, please God, in June, very early 
 in the month, if on my way out; and by the 20th, if 
 on the way back, which point will be settled in London 
 when we come to plan our movements there over the 
 map. 
 
 I read Berkeley's " Treatise " more than thirty 
 years ago : it is one of those books which prove so 
 much, that you are sure all cannot be true, and tliere- 
 fore fall into a distrust of what is. However, it has 
 always left upon me a persuasion that tar-water must be 
 good for something. 
 
 I shall take some of your white salve with me (thank 
 you for it), as a precaution, and I shall take also, like 
 Mr. L., a camphor bag, but for a different purpose, 
 meaning to fasten it on the obnoxious foot at night, that 
 the scent may keep the enemy at a distance. It was not 
 a Dutch bug, Senhora, it was a French one.; Bonchain 
 orDouay being its birthplace, therefore certainly French, 
 and certainly Popish. Never again shall I be able to 
 snap the moveables upon that foot. I used to play a 
 duet upon the pedal instrument ; now it must be a solo ! 
 The part is not thoroughly well, and for that reason I
 
 544 LETTERS OP ROBERT SOUTHEY. 182G. 
 
 am at tliis moment less certain about my movements 
 than I could wish to be. 
 
 I wish I could read Dutch as well as I can read 
 French ; speak it I certainly could with much greater 
 readiness in a very little time, if I had ever patience to 
 set about learning any language in the right way. How- 
 ever, I have taken very kindlily to everything in Hol- 
 land, — place, people, books, language, eating, drinking ; 
 everything, except smoking and their abominable beds, 
 which for the enormity of bolsters and pillows are worse 
 than the French, and which are, moreover, laid in a box, 
 instead of being placed on a bedstead. 
 
 God bless you. Love from all. Remember us most 
 kindly to Mrs. Rickman. E. May is at Rydal. Cuth- 
 bert has just been reading with me a chapter in the 
 Dutch Bible. 
 
 R. S. 
 
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