PR L(o5 QJornell Hniuetaitg Slibrarg Jtljata, ■Nero ^ork WORDSWORTH COLLECTION MADE BY CYNTHIA MORGAN ST. JOHN ITHACA, N. Y. THE GIFT OF VICTOR EMANUEL CLASS OF 1919 1925 LETTERS^ FROM THE LAKE POETS. j^a^ ts nss, LETTERS FROM THE LAKE POETS, SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE, WILLIAM WORDSWORTH, ROBERT SOUTHEY, DANIEL STUART, Editor of THE MORNING POST and THE COURIER, 180O-1838. PRINTED FOR PRIVATE CIRCULATION. To Pope from Mr. Blount. "Among my ambitions, that of being a sincere friend is one of the chief : yet I will confess that I have a secret pleasure to have some of my descendants know, that their Ancestor was great with Mr. Pope." — Pope's Works, vol. viii. mdccll LONDON : Printed by WEST, NEWMAN AND CO., 54, HATTON GARDEN, E.C. M CONTENTS ACKNOWLEDGMENT OF COPYRIGHT . . . . vii DANIEL STUART . ix INTRODUCTORY LETTER BY WILLIAM ERSKINE, ESQ. xiii IbETTERS FROM S. T. COLERIDGE TO DANIEL STUART- PART I. 1 800-1804 I „ II. FROM HIS DEPARTURE TO THE MF:DI- TERRANEAN TO THE PUBLISHING OF " THE FRIEND " .... 27 „ III. CONCERNING THE PUBLICATION OF " THE FRIEND " .... 85 „ IV. (LETTERS OF S. T. COLERIDGE TO DANIEL STUART), 181I-1834 . . 189 LETTERS FROM WILLIAM WORDSWORTH TO DANIEL STUART . .327 LETTERS FROM ROBERT SOUTHEY TO DANIEL STUART 387 POEMS BY ROBERT SOUTHEY SENT TO DANIEL STUART 437 NOTE ON "THE FRIEND" 45 ^ LIST OF ORIGINAL SUBSCRIBERS TO "THE FRIEND" 454 The Copyright of the Letters of S. T. Coleridge and of the Notes in this Vohime is the property of Ernest Hartley Coleridge. The Copyright of the Letters of W. Wordsworth and of the Letters and Poems of R. South ey is the property of the legal representatives of the writers. DANIEL STUART. Daniel Stuart, to whom the following letters were addressed, was born in Edinburgh November i6, 1766, the youngest of several children. He lost his father in infancy, and, on the death of his mother, in 1778, he was sent up to London to the care of his two elder brothers, vvho were then engaged as Journalists, and who, with their two unmarried sisters, were all keejing J0 house together in Charlotte Street, Portland Place. His brothers, Charles and Peter, had received their education at the High School, Edinburgh, but, instead of placing their youngest brother to a school, they apprenticed him on his arrival in London to Sutton, the King's Printer, in St. Martin's Lane, and made him otherwise useful to themselves. Mr. Stuart in after life much regretted the loss of a good classical education. DANIEL STUART. At this time James (afterwards Sir James) Mackintosh, a young Scotchman, who like the Stuarts had come up to seek his fortune in London, was a frequent visitor at their house. By degrees an attachment sprang up between him and Catherine, the elder of the two sisters, which ultimately led to their marriage in the year 1789. This evept broke up the home, and on the younger sister Elizabeth joining Mr. and Mrs. Mackintosh, the brothers were left each to his own course. In 1792 the Society of the Friends of the People was set up under the patronage of Earl Grey and other persons of position. Mackintosh was ap- pointed Honorary Secretary, and Stuart as Deputy Secretary had the use of the Society's rooms in Frith Street, Soho, w^here, having much leisure, he continued to write for The Morning Post and Argus, and also, under Lord Lauderdale's instructions, published some volumes of State Papers collected from newspapers. He was paid at the rate of ;^5o a volume, and was thus enabled to lay by a con- siderable sum, with which, when the Society broke up, he bought shares in The Morning Post, and in 1796 became sole editor. In 1801 he had a violent DANIEL STUART. - XI attack of fever, from passing in the street the mouth of an open drain, of which " the effluvium," he said, *' struck him like a blow." The fever, accompanied by delirium, lasted for several weeks, and on his recovery he was so weakened as to be for some time unfit for business. He retired to Brompton, which was then considered suburban ! sold The Morning Post, and the following year, when his health was sufficiently re-established, bought, together with Mr. Street, half-shares of The Courier, Street being the active manager, and taking the chief share of the work with its responsibility. In 1813 Mr, Stuart married (Mary Napier, daughter of Major Andrew Schalch, of the Royal Artillery), and the following year he bought the lease of the house in Harley Street, where his family have ever since resided. In 1817 he purchased Wykham Park, an estate (in all about 300 acres) near Banbury, which had formerly belonged to the Dashwood family; and where the fine old mansion, converted into farm-buildings, still re- mained. Here, with his family, he henceforth spent half the year ; became an active magistrate, Xll DANIEL STUART. a Deputy-Lieutenant, and in 1823 served the office of High Sheriff. In 1822 he had sold out all his share and interest in The Courier, and thence- forward retired into private life ; but he continued to the last to take the keenest interest in politics and all public events, and occasionally contributed his remarks thereon to the public press. For the next twenty years he enjoyed almost uninterrupted good health and activity of mind and body, until in November, 1842, the terrible and sudden shock which he received at the news of the death of his eldest son (a Lieutenant in the 33rd Regiment) from yellow fever, in the West Indies, at once aged him, and broke him down. His health gradually declined until the intense heat of the summer of 1846 brought on an attack of dysentery, which his constitution had no longer the strength to resist, and, after several weeks' illness, he breathed his last, August 25, in his eightieth year. He lies buried in Willesden Churchyard, where his youngest son Arthur, in 1847, and his second son, the Rev. Edward Stuart, of Munster Square, in 1877, have since been laid beside him. M.S. INTRODUCTORY LETTER BY WILLIAM ERSKINE, Esq. Edinburgh, November 2, 1848. My dear Miss Stuart, — I have just concluded a hasty perusal of the volume of letters of Coleridge, Wordsworth, and Southey, which you so kindly sent to me ; and I congratulate you most sincerely on your having had the resolution to execute your purpose of transcribing, and so I trust, of ultimately preserving them. It is indeed a very curious and valuable collec- tion ; curious, as throwing so much light on the early history of three very eminent men, and, so far as relates to Coleridge of pourtraying the depths and essence of his character better than any narrative could have done. , . . XIV INTRODUCTORY LETTER. While Coleridge is displayed at full length, a complete psychological subject, the smaller self- pourtraitures of Wordsworth and Southey are also very interesting, and, I think, characteristic. Both men of sound principle and strong talent ! Words- worth perhaps showing a little of a recluse's un- acquaintance with the trading world ; Southey full of good sense and kindliness, and ever abounding in good thoughts, expressed in a perfect English style. But what above all must bring a flood of satisfaction to your heart, is the high tone of your father's feelings throughout ; the deep respect with which they all look up to him as a good, generous, and wise man, their patron, benefactor, and guide. His generosity, his forbearance and long-suffering, his readiness to forgive, and promptness to advise and to assist in the most effective way, are very striking, as well as the unfailing soundness of his judgements. These men no doubt helped in a cer- tain degree to raise the character of the Journals conducted by your father; but who else had the discernment to see the use that could be made of literary talents, the penetration to select men of superior attainments, and the liberality to reward INTRODUCTORY LETTER. XV their communications to an extent, at that period, unlooked for ? The whole volume of letters, my dear Miss Stuart, is a most honourable monument to your father's memory, and much gratified must you be to think that it has been preserved, and now placed, I hope, on a safe foundation. . . Kindest remembrances to your mother, &c., &c. Ever believe me, Yours very affectionately, Wm. Erskine. Note. — The writer of the above, William Erskine, Esq., of Bombay, was the son-in-law of Sir James Mackintosh, having married his second daughter, Maitland, Mr. Stuart's niece. LETTERS FROM S. T. COLERIDGE TO DANIEL STUART. LETTERS FROM S. T. COLERIDGE TO DANIEL STUART. PART I. (1800 — 1804.) Note. — "The first part of the correspondence with Cole- ridge, or rather the wreck of it.— D. S. 1839." Letter i. " January, 1800." Dear Stuart, — I have a particular reason for begging you not to expect to see me till Sunday evening. At that time you will see me, and I will convince you that I am not trifling with your patience ; and that what I am novv^ doing is to secure the regularity of my future efforts with you.— Yours, S. T. Coleridge. LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [JAN. i Letter 2. ^'January, 1800." Dear Stuart, — I am very unwell. If you are pressed for the paragraph to-day, I will write it, but I cannot come out ; but if it will do as well to-morrow, so much the better; for in truth my head is shockingly giddy. If you want matter, Lamb has got plenty of " My Great Aunt's Manuscript." — I would advise you, by all means, to make it an article in The Morning Post. Please send me the [effaced by the wafer], — Yours very sincerely, S. T. Coleridge. P.S. — I will send you by Lamb this evening, three or four paragraphs of seven or eight lines each. Letter 3. "February, 1800." Eleven o'clock. Dear Sir, — I feel more uncomfortably respect- ing my conduct to you for these last ten days, than I have had occasion to feel on any occasion for these last twenty months. Your last note has l800j COLERIDGE, just reached me. The former is here, but I have not read it, haviug been out of London to avoid interruptions. Whether we continue connected or no, I consider myself as two full weeks' work in your debt for that which I have already re- ceived. These cursed Plays play the devil with me. I have been writing from morning till night, and almost half the night too, and yet get on too slowly for the printer ; and Mr. Longman is kept in constant [dread] that some rival translation may pop out before mine. And besides this, my wife and child leave London to-morrow ; and I was particularly desirous to have done enough to give me some claim to draw on him for the few pounds which I must draw on him for their journey. These things I mention, not as justifi- cations of my breach of promise, but as palliations. So much for the past. For the future, thus much. In about four or five days I shall have finished the first Play ; and that being finished, I may go on more leisurely with the others. I shall then be able to give you some assistance, probably as much as you may want. A certain number of Essays I consider myself bound to send you 6 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [FEB. AS SOON AS POSSIBLE, in common honesty. After these, if it be worth your while, I will do what I can, only not for any regular stipend. That harasses me. I know that hitherto I have re- ceived from you much more than I have earned, and this must not be. I have no objection to be paid for what I do, but a great objection to be paid for what I ought to do. This translation-Fag has almost knocked me up, and I am so confused that I scarcely know whether I have expressed myself intelligibly. My wife goes to-morrow evening, and I shall be at No. 36, Chapel St., Pentonville. My papers you will be so kind as to have left at your Office till they are called for, but Mr. Wedgewood's must be sent among your other papers. The Address — Jos. Wedgewood, Esq., Cornwallis House, Clifton, Bristol. I will certainly fill you out a good paper on Sun- day. Mrs. Coleridge desires me to send her respects, and to thank you for your civilities to her. — Yours, S. T. Coleridge. l800] COLERIDGE. Letter 4. {Supposed Spring, 1800.) My dear Stuart, — A letter which I received this afternoon, makes it proper for me to be off to Stowey as soon as I can. You will hear from me by Tuesday's post, at the farthest, and this you may rely on, and I feel the inmost conviction that I shall do more for you the ten days of my absence, than if I had been in London. I have borrowed five guineas of Mr. Howel,* which you will be so good as to pay him ; and if you want money, I have written on the other side a draft for £25, which you will use if you have any need. I am much your debtor at present ! but, please God ! deliver me from this complaint, I will soon work it out. — Yours sincerely, Friday Night. S. T. Coleridge. Letter 5. Tuesday, jfuly 11, 1800. Dear Stuart, — Since I quitted you I have * " I took a first floor for him in King Street, Covent Garden, at my tailor's, Howell's, whose wife was a cheerful housewife, of middle age, who I knew would nurse Coleridge as kindly as if he were her son" (D. Stuart, Gefti. Mag., May, 1838). LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [JULY never been within 150 miles of London. I left Grasmere with the intention indeed, but at Kendal received letters which forced me Stowey- ward. Since my re-arrival here, I have been confined part of the time to my bed, by a sort of rheumatic fever ; and till within this last brace of days, my eyelids have been swollen and in- flamed to a degree, which has made it imprudent even to write a common letter. Why should I have wished to shun you ? Surely we have always behaved kindly and honourably to each other. Wordsworth's state of health at this present time is such as to preclude all possibility of writing for a Paper. As to myself, I will do what I promised, the very first thing I do. This day and to-morrow I must write letters. On Thurs- day I will set to, and will not leave off, on my word and honour, till I have done a second part of Pitt and Buonaparte. With these I will write you further whether or no I shall be able to continue any species of regular connection with your Paper. Whether I do or no, be assured that, as a friend, I shall be at your service if i8oo] COLERIDGE. you wish an3^thing particular at any particular time. Wordsworth requests me to be very express in the communication of his sincere thanks to you, for the interest which you have been so kind as to take in his poems. We are convinced you have been of great service to the sale. A second edition is now printing, with a second volume. With regard to the Play business, Wordsworth has a tragedy by him ; in my opinion, a most masterly one. This he would transmit by you to Mr. Sheridan, for Mr. Sheridan's opinion, pro- vided YOU would engage that the copy shall be returned to him; as he has but this one perfect copy. Mr. Sheridan will see by this, of what kind Mr. Wordsworth's dramatic talents are, and if he should find the tragedy unfit for representa- tion, he might put Mr. W. in the way of writing a play, that should be fit for representation, by pointing out to him the defects that render the present one untheatrical. Mr. Sheridan's con- ception of my obstinacy is a mistake. When I sent my Play to him, I gave at the same time expressly to him, the whole and absolute power 10 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS [JULY of alteration, addition and omission. I did indeed defend some parts of my Play against young Linley, but only as a Metaphysician ; never supposing myself to have any voice or suffrage, or even opinion, as to what was, or was not suited for representation. After all, I never blamed Mr. Sheridan for not bringing my Play on the Stage. God knows my inmost heart, and knows that I never for an hour together thought it likely to succeed. I blamed Mr. Sheridan solely for taking no kind of notice, even of the receipt of my Play ; and for returning me no answer whatever ; and for withholding from me the copy of my Play, after repeated applications; and these appHcations too, made at a time when I had no copy in my possession, and wished to have dis- posed of it to the Booksellers, when the £30 I might have had for it, would have been a draft of nepenthe and heavenly restoration to me. But this is all gone by. I am convinced I have no talents for so arduous a species of composition as the Drama. I should wish you however, to state the foregoing account to Mr. Sheridan. My address henceforward will be — Mr. Coleridge, l8oo] COLERIDGE. II Greta Hall, Keswick, Cumberland. I move thither on Tuesday next. N.B. — The newspapers come very irregularly indeed. — Yours sincerely, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 6. Keswick, " September, 1800." Dear Stuart, — I have written five more Essays * of the same length on this subject, namely, two on the War as respecting agriculture ; one on the raising of rents, in consequence of high prices of provisions ; one on the riots ; and one on the countenance which Government have given to the calumnies, &c., of foolish people on the King's proclamation, and the probable views of the Minister. To-morrow I shall transmit you two ; two on Tuesday, and the last on Wednesday or Thursday. Immediately after these I will send you without fail a second part of Pitt and * These Essays, which were published in TAe Morning Post, Oct. 3, 4, 6, 8, 9, 1800, were almost entirely the composition of Thomas Poole. S. T. C. wrote an introduction to No. III. 12 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [OCT. Buonaparte. Better late than never ! My wife has given me another son,* but alas ! I fear he will not live. She is now sobbing and crying by the side of me. Be so good as to have my papers directed to me — Mr. Coleridge, Greta Hall, Keswick, Cumberland. As it is, I never see them till too late. . . . Letter 7. October 2, iSoo, Greta Hall, Keswick, Cumberland. Dear Stuart, — I am prevented by Mrs. Cole- ridge's distress concerning our infant, from trans- cribing the fifth Essay on this blank paper. I have sent you the third and fourth. I am fearful the third is too long, especially if you print it, as I confess I think it well deserves, leaded. In the fifth and sixth Essays I return to the Monopolists and the Riots, and advert on the conduct and probable motives of Ministry. In the seventh I take a survey of what is called the prosperity of the kingdom. You may then republish Pitt, to * Derwent Coleridge was born September 14, 1800. l800] COLERIDGE. I3 which I shall lead ; then you shall have a second part of Pitt and Buonaparte. When these are finished I should wish the whole to be pub- lished together in the form of a pamphlet, but of this you will be the best judge. I shall send you the fifth Essay to-morrow. I have by me, though in a rough state, a very long letter to Sir Francis Burdett Jones," on the subject of solitary imprisonment ; concerning which I am in doubt, whether I shall publish it just before the meeting of Parliament in the form of a pamphlet, or whether I shall split [it] into a series of letters, and send it forth in your Paper. If I were convinced that it would be serviceable to your Paper, I should not hesitate a moment ; but although it will not, I trust, be found de- ficient in eloquence indignant and pathetic, nor in examples various, apt and entertaining, yet a large part of it is devoted to the austerest meta- physical reasoning, and this I suspect would ill harmonize with the tastes of London coffee-house * Mr. Francis Burdett, the father of the well-known politician, married Eleanor, daughter and co-heir of WilHam Jones, Esq., of Ramsbury Manor, Wilts. 14 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [OCT. men and breakfast-table people of quality, oh whom possibly your Paper depends in a great degree. But if it would do your Paper no good, no positive good I mean, I should be [sorry] that a work, on which I had exerted so much thought, should be inserted at all. I would far rather send it to the Baronet in manuscript, and never publish it. Wordsworth's health declines constantly. In a few days his poems will be published, with a long poem of mine. Of course you will procure them. iThe Preface contains our joint opinions on Poetry. You will be so good as not to forget to have the Newspaper addressed to me at Keswick. If these Essays should please you and suit your purpose, and if you have not [been] deterred by my long silence from entering into any engagement with me, I am willing to recommence my old occupa- tion, binding myself down to send you six columns a week ; any week in which I do not send at least five columns, I should consent to be counted as nothing. At all events, whether you enter on any engagement or no, you would oblige by enclosing to Mr. Godwin, The Polygon, Somers Town, ;^io l800] COLERIDGE. 15 in my name. Before this week has passed, I trust I shall have done a good way towards earning it. — Yours sincerely, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 8. Greta Hall, Keswick, Tuesday Night, October 7, 1800. Dear Stuart, — The illness of my dear friend Wordsworth called me peremptorily to Grasmere ; I have this moment returned and found your letter. To be known to Schiller was a thought that passed across my brain and vanished. I would not stir twenty yards out of my way to know him. To see Buonaparte, I would doubtless stir many a score miles ; but as I freely believe you, so I trust you will believe jne when I say, that his praise or admiration or notice, were it even in my power to attain it, might amuse me, but would gratify no higher feeling. If I know my own heart, or rather if I be not profoundly ignorant of it, I have not a spark of ambition ; and though my vanity is flattered more than it ought l6 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [OCT. to be by what Dr. Johnson calls " colloquial prowess," yet it leaves me in my study. This is no virtue in me, but depends on the accidental constitution of my intellect, in which my taste in judging is far, far more perfect than my power to execute ; I do nothing but almost instantly its defects and sillinesses come upon my mind and haunt me till I am completely disgusted with my performance, and wish myself a tanner or a printer, or anything but an author. To-morrow you may depend on my sending you two other numbers, and Buonaparte shall not loiter. I should like to see Mr. Street's character. I shall fill up these blanks with a few poems. Algous to Sappho.* How sweet when crimson colours dart Across a breast of snow, To see that you are in the heart That beats and throbs below. All heaven is in a maiden's blush, In which the soul doth speak, That it was you who sent the flush Into the maiden's cheek. * Probably a juvenile poem composed many years before the date of this letter, ^O0l\ COLERIDGE. 17 Large stedfast eyes ! eyes gently rolled In shades of changing blue, How sweet are they, if they behold No dearer sight than you ! And can a lip more richly glow, Or be more fair than this ? The world will surely answer. No ! I, SAPPHO, answer, Yes ! Then grant one smile, though it should mean A thing of doubtful birth ; That I may say these eyes have seen The fairest face on earth ! Letter g. Keswick, Saturday, May 16, 180 1. Dear Stuart,— I should have been greatly affected by the contents of your letter at any time ; and at present I felt them with a ifellow- feeling added to brotherly sympathy. You have had misery enough of your own, and see enough immediately around you for any profitable purpose to which sufferance or compassion can conduce. Were it not therefore necessary, in some sort as a justification of my silence and inexertion, I should feel no impulse to tell you, that since the first of January, I have been with the exception of three 3 l8 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [MAY weeks and a few days, and this not continuous but interspersed, confined to my bed with a succession of disorders, i.e., Rheumatic fever followed by Hydrocele, and since then by what is called irregular or retrocedent Gout. My powers of mind never forsook me, but the act of writing (and in general of conversation) was wholly out of my power. Since the last eight days I appear to myself to be really recovering, but I have had so many short recoveries of one, two, and three days each, followed by such severe relapses, that verily I am almost afraid to hope. But cheerful thoughts come with genial sensations and Hope is itself no mean medicine. I thank you for your kindness in continuing to send the paper to us. It has been a great amusement to Mrs. Coleridge during her long attendance on my sick bed ; and latterly to me. It would give me more than a common pleasure if I could write anything that would please you or do you an atom of service. As to any terms they are out of the question. My ill-health and those habits of irresolution, which are perhaps the worst bad consequences of ill-health, forbid me at i8oi] COLERIDGE. ig present to rely on myself, but if you would write and point out to me any subjects, I would do anything offhand for you with great pleasure. I ask for subjects and a little information, for I am wholly ignorant of the present state of the public feeling. In the question respecting the disfranchisement of the Clergy it appeared to me [torn off]. Letter id. Keswick, Saturday evening, Sept. ig, 1801. Dear Stuart, — I have received your very kind letter with the half of the £30 note. Meaning what I do by these words, I need not expatiate on your liberality, &c. Southey, I am certain, never thought otherwise, than that you had behaved very handsomely with him ; and will I know be more pleased with the 13 guineas, as an instance of generosity in the thing itself, than for the particular result to him. I will assuredly make the attempt to write some good prose for you, but I must first give the poetics a complete jog. I 20 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [SEPT, shall certainly labour to make the poems in general suited to a daily morning Paper ; every short poem, that has any merit in it at all, must be suitable in its turn, whatever kind it may be of ; but some kinds ought to recur more frequently than others ; and these, of course, temporary and potitical. What I have been doing since I first wrote has been this ; to get together a fair stock IN HAND of pcems, serious and ludicrous, tales, &c. ; and to send these off as things always to be had ; and then as the event, or occasion, or thought rises, to send you, from time to time, something OF the day and for the day. Southey and I do well together in this line, for I have always fifty subjects, with all the ideas thereunto appertaining, but it is always a struggle with me to execute, and this Southey performs, not only with rapidity, but takes great pleasure in doing it. Have you seen the Thalaba ? It is not altogether a poem exactly to my taste ; there are, however, three uncommonly fine passages in it. The first * in Volume ist, beginning (page 130) at the words, " It was the wisdom and the will of Heaven," •f * See Book iii., stanzas 16-25. iSoi] COLERIDGE. 21 continued to the end of the 3rd hne, page 134 : then omitting the intermediate pages, pass on to page 147, and recommence with the words " Their father is their priest," to the last Hne of page 166, concluding with the words ''Of Thalaba went by." This would be a really good extract, and I am sure none of the Reviews will have either feeling or taste to select. You will see when you see the book, that the pages are almost entirely filled up with notes, so that the number of lines is not great. Should it however be too great, you may begin it at page 150, and entitle it " The love of Oneiza for Thalaba," extracted, &c. The next extract * is in Volume 2, page 126, beginning at the words, " All waste, no sign of life," &c., to page 131, ending with the words " She clapped her hands for joy." The third passage t is very short, and uncom- monly lyrical ; indeed in versification and conception, superior to anything I have ever seen of Southey's. It must begin at the third line of page 142, Volume 2nd, and be entitled " Khawla," or "The Enchantress's Incantation." " ' Go out, * See Book viii., stanzas 22-30. f See Book ix., stanza 6, &c. 22 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [SEPT. ye lights; quoth Khawla," &c.— and go on to the last words of page 143. There should be a little note, saying, that Ebhs is the Mahomedan name for the Evil Spirit. These three passages are excellently suited for a Paper, and woulc^ doubtless be of service to the book. Longman will, of course, gladly send you the books. I feel myself much affected by the wish you express, that I had applied to you in my pecuniary distresses. Pinched we have been, no doubt, for sickness increased my outgoings, while it cut off all the resources that depended on my own industry. But the evil day is gone by. I have found that a little will go a good way, if there is an absolute necessity for it. As to you, dear Stuart ! I already consider myself, independ- ently of this our new engagement, as your debtor ; for I am not so blinded by authorship as to believe, that what I have done is at all adequate to the money I have received. But it is however something in a world like this, to have a man really attached to your interest, for your sake as well as his own; and that man, believe me Stuart, you have in me. l80l] COLERIDGE. 23 I have a favour to ask of you, which I am almost ashamed to ask too. It is this — Wordsworth and myself have one very dear friend, to whom the pleasure of seeing a Paper during the time I wrote in it, would be greater than you can easily imagine. Would you send a Paper for this next quarter to her ? Words- worth will feel himself excited by his affections to do something ; and whatever he does, I shall conscientiously add, and not substitute, as a sort of acknowledgment for this new debt. The Paper must be directed— Miss S. Hutchinson, Bishop's Middleham, Rushiford, Durham. My children are both well, and their mother. We expect Southey in a fortnight. Mrs. Southey is with us. I am so much better that I begin to hope that I may be well enough to pass the winter near you. — Yours sincerely, S. T. Coleridge. Letter ii. Keswick, Sept. 30, 1801. My dear Stuart, — I have been afraid, that my 24 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [JAN. widow would have had to settle my i6 guineas with you. I have had a frightful seizure of the Cholera Morbus, or bilious cholic ; but the danger is past, and I am assured that I shall be much improved in my general health by [its effects]. I write, that you may not wonder at my silence. Perhaps you may not hear from me for five or six days, as I really find it more than merely expedient to lie in perfect calmness, after so violent an agitation of the body and the spirits. It can be, I suppose, of no great importance when I begin with you. I think more and more seriously of coming to London. I am in bed. I cannot write any further — but believe me, with great sincerity, yours, S. T. Coleridge. Of course I received on Thursday the half of the note. Letter 12. January 19, 1802, Stowey. Dear Stuart, — I shall be with you without fail on Thursday morning at the latest. For l802j COLERIDGE. 25 the first ten days after my arrival at Stowey, I had every morning a bowel attack which laid my spirits prostrate ; but by a severe adhesion to a certain regular diet and regimen, I have, I hope, entirely got the better. I am certainly exceedingly improved in health, spirits, and activity, and as the proof of the pudding is in the eating, I hope to bring some proofs of it with me. Be so good as to let Mr. and Mrs. Howel know of the day of my return. I left a cheque for £2^ for you with them, as- I did not like to leave town so heavily in your debt. Mr. T. Wedgewood, who has been with me at Poole's the whole time, informs me that the Calcutta scheme is knocked on the head, and with it Mackintosh's hopes in that quarter. What a pitiful note, that of Buonaparte's to the legislature ! D the fellow !— Yours sincerely, S. T. Coleridge. End of the First Part of Coleridge's Letters. PART II. {from his departure to the mediterranean to the publishing of " the friend.") Letter 13. Thursday, March 29, 1804, Crown Inn, Portsmouth. My dear Stuart, — I arrived here yesterday morning between seven and eight, tolerably w^ell, I v^^as going to say, but perhaps endur- ably unv^^ell, would come nearer the truth. I called on Boddington and [illegible] 's Agent (having left your letter at Mottley's shop) ; he made a very brisk and dextrous riddance of me. Shortly after my return to my Inn, hav- ing gained no other intelligence but the im- portant one of the non-arrival of the Speedwell, I had a call from Mottley, who expressed his regret that he was absolutely engaged on a LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [MAR. party into the country that day, but he would give the morning to me, and the whole of the to-morrow, when he hoped I would dine with him. Accordingly he took me all round the Dockyard, and though I take but little pleasure in these sights, yet I felt myself interested, and that I had spent a remarkably instructive morning. The evening I wrote a very long letter to you, which was no doubt a great relief to myself, but on reperusing it this morning I felt that it would be oppressive to you, and though I will not destroy it, yet I shall not send it, at present at least. I can- not, however, help saying how very much I was touched this morning, by the tenderness and unaffected goodness of your letter to me. Mr. Mottley called, took me in his boat to the huge hospital, and to Gosport, &c., and became very communicative, pleasant and very very civil and attentive. It is not possible that a man could do more honour to a letter of recom- mendation. I dine with him in about half an hour. My ship is not yet arrived, and the wind is against her. Yet it is thought that she will iSo4] COLERIDGE. 29 come to-night, and it is possible that we may sail on Saturday. I have confident hopes that I shall not find myself under the necessity of drawing for any- thing more than I have already done ; much less to exceed your first kind offer. One thing only I have ventured to do. Northcote told me that he could get his portrait of me admir- ably copied, for four or five guineas, and I being exceedingly desirous that my friends in the north should possess a likeness of me, in case of my death, have authorized him to have it copied, if it continues to be admired as much as it has been ; and if he, in his conscience, can rely on the artist for a copy strictly honour- able to the original, even though the original should be lost. If he does it, he is to give a check on you for ^^5 5s., the last liberty of this kind that I shall ever take. Lord St. Vincent is unpopular here, as every man must be who detects and punishes jobs and abuses. No man can deny that reforms were wanting, and that he has made them. And though the fortiter in re et suaviter in 30 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL MODO, make a very pleasant punch, yet when we cannot get it, we must put up with the naked spirit. A strong potion was wanting. I am more curious than interested about Sheridan, but here comes Mottley. I shall write again to-morrow. I am much better, better in health and cheerfulness to-day than yesterday. Believe me, dear Stuart, if I did not find, in the very bottom of my soul, thorough esteem and habitual affection for you, your multiplied love and kindness to me would be a burden, which my spirit could not endure ; but these things are not thrown awa}^ if I deserve to be and am, what I trust I am, your sincere friend, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 14. " Portsmouth,'" Thursday, April 5, 1804. My dear Stuart, — I have no other fear except that your friendship may urge you further than it ought to do. I never permit myself td form an expectation in anything of this kind, con- sequently I suffer no disappointment ; and as 1804] COLERIDGE. 31 to Sheridan's promises, I shall as soon expect my dreams to realize themselves ! Both may do so hy chance. Indeed and indeed my dear sir, the only strong feeling I have or ever have had on this subject is that of your kindness, in exerting yourself in a way, that neither you nor I would do for ourselves. The wind pipes loud and is point blank against us, and my captain has just called here to let me know that we cannot reach the ship with this gale, else I was to have gone aboard this afternoon. To-morrow I go, and may even sail, if the wind blows a puff that makes it possible it will be attempted. Mottley continues most assiduously kind and attentive. He is a man of much influence, and very much and generally liked. I have every reason to remember him with respect and sense of obliga- tion, even abstracting all that goes to your account, and striking off all the transferable debt. I am in much better bodily health than when I left you, notwithstanding that I live in a cloud 32 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL of smoke, among loose livers and loose talkers, with volleys of oaths rattling about my ears like grape-shot, or whizzing by like so many bullets with holes in them. They are a kind-hearted people, prompt and hospitable, but from the con- stant influx of sailors, the inhabitants are all mock tars, and the whole town is a huge Man-of- War of brick and mortar. I was much pleased with the leading paragraph on D'Enghien.* It was well written, and with good feeling. I probably shall write again ; but if I should be hurried off and prevented, I shall only be deprived of that which, be assured, is painful to me even in a letter, the bidding you a last Farewell, for I am, my dear Stuart, most wwfeignedly your sincere friend, S. T. Coleridge. My direction even after I have sailed will be — Mr. J. C. Mottley's, Portsmouth. You need not add Bookseller, if you prefix J. C. to the surname. Mottley will forward them to me free of expense, and regularly. * The Due D'Enghien was tried and shot, March 21, 1804. 1804] COLERIDGE. 33 Letter 15. On board the " Speedwell,'' at anchor in the Bay of Gibraltar. Saturday night, April 21, 1804. My dear Stuart,— We dropped anchor half a mile from the landing place of the Rock of Gib- raltar on Thursday afternoon between four and five ; a most prosperous voyage of eleven days. And every day too, once always, often twice, we were obliged to counterpoise our sails (in sea- man's phrase, which I avoided, because I was not sure of the spelling, to lay (or lie) by) for the laggards of our flock. We set sail on Monday morning at nine o'clock, April gth, with convoy, and no rough weather. (We have never once shipped a wave.) This is one of the quickest passages that the Captains remember. You will recollect that I wrote to you with some anxiety respecting the non-arrival of any vessel from the Downs ; and I confess that I felt some discontent at our detention when the West Indian Convoy set sail five days before us, the day after the arrival of the Speedwell at Spithead. That convoy 34 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL was driven by stress of weather, and as it is said, by some error in the Commodore's compasses ; half the ships [were] wrecked, and among the rest the Commodore's, and he and great part of his crew lost. It is impossible not to feel events like these as something providential ; and though the Reason denounces the notion as superstitious, and indeed arrogant (for who are we, that we should hQ favourites with Heaven, to the exclusion of the West India ships ?) yet the feeling remains neither greater nor less, common to all men what- ever their opinions may be, and amid all dif- ferences of knowledge and understanding. It must therefore be right at the bottom, and pro- bably needs only a wiser interpretation to appear so. To cut short my sermon, what a number of sad accidents in the Navy have occurred in the last four or five months ! The day before yester- day I saw a letter from Barcelona, giving an account that the Swift cutter with dispatches to Lord Nelson had been boarded by a French Privateer, and the dispatches taken, her Captain having been killed in the first moments of the engagement; and the same letter conveyed the 1804] COLERIDGE. 35 still more melancholy tidings of the utter loss of the Hindostan by fire off the coast of Spain be- tween this place and Toulon. All the crew were saved — but four lost. I repeated this intelligence at Griffith's Hotel on the Rock ; a naval officer was present who appeared thunderstruck, evi- dently much affected. He had come to Gibraltar in the Hindostan, told me that the Captain had shown him her invoice, chiefly of naval stores of all kinds for Malta, with a hundred artificers, and that they were valued at something more than ;£'300,00Q. So valuable was she, and so very deeply laden, that though she mounted forty or fifty guns, she was not suffered to proceed hence by herself, but had a Frigate appointed to convoy her. Another gentleman, late from Malta, in- formed me too, that they are in great distress for these naval stores at Malta. It is possible that you may not have heard this by a shorter channel, therefore I have given so much of my paper to it. And now of myself. I have not been sm-sick, though four or five times a thwart blow of the sea has jerked a dish of tea out of my stomach by an action as merely mechanical, as it has more often 36 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL jerked the tea out of the cup ; no nausea preceding, no effect or even sensation accompanying, and no uncomfortableness following it. But yet I have been far from well. Our vessel, though of the first class, and by far the best sailor of any mer- chantman in the convoy, and always in the wake or abreast of the Commodore, yet being deeply laden with heavy goods (eighty-four large cannon in the Hold for Trieste) rocked almost incessantly; the two last days, and one day in the early part of our voyage the only exceptions ; the wind then bearing a beam, or on the side of the ship, steadied it. The remaining eight days it was scarcely endurable. I can only compare it to a wench kept at home on some Fair Day, or great Holi- day, to nurse a fretful infant, and who having rocked it in vain, rocks it at length in spite. It was to the last degree wearisome, and acted upon me just as the Hiccough does ; it is no great pain in itself, but it is vexatious from its impertinence, permitting one to think of nothing but its own villainous self. I had hoped that I should have written a good deal, and wrote out with much pomp of promise, a plan for the employment of I^04J COLERIbGfi. 3^ my time ; to write in the morning, to fag Italian after dinner (we always dine at one) and to try and finish my " Christabel " in the quiet hours between that and bed-time ; but alas ! alas ! I have scarcely been able even to write a letter, and all my reading has been confined to half a dozen dialogues at the end of the Italian Grammar. The cruel rocking took away from my hard bed, one hard mattress upon boards, all sense of sup- port. I seemed to be on a wave, and though it did not make me sea-sick, yet it evidently diseased my stomach, for I eat no morsel of solid animal food till Wednesday last. The rocking ceased, the weather was heavenly, and my natural appetite returned. I took out with me some of the finest wine, and of the oldest rum and brandy in the kingdom ; * but excepting a single pint of wine mulled at two different times, and both doses ejected, or rather ejaculated instantly in statu quo, I tasted nothing stronger than lemonade during our whole voyage till the last day ; but for the last four days I have been uncommonly well, and as is always the case with me when I feel well, I have not the slightest * A present from Sir George Beaumont- 3^ LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL inclination to drink anything but a tumbler or two of beer. I am indifferent to wine, and absolutely dislike spirits. Since we anchored I have passed nearly the whole of each day in scrambling about on the back of the rock, among the monkeys. I am a match for them in climbing, but in hops and flying leaps they beat me. You sometimes see thirty or forty together of these our poor relations, and you may be a month on the rock and go to the back every day and not see one. Oh, my dear friend ! it is a most interesting place, this ! A rock which thins as it rises up, so that you can sit a-straddle on almost any part of its summit, between two and three miles from north to south. Rude as this line is, it gives you the outline of its ap- pearance, from the sea close to it, tolerably accurately ; only, in nature, it gives you very much the idea of a rude statue of a lion couchant, like that in the picture of the Lion and the Gnat, in the common spelling-books ; or of some animal with a grgat dip in the neck. The lion's head to- 1^04] COLERIDGE. 39 wards the Spanish, his stiffened tail (4) to the African. At (5) a range of Moorish towers and wall begins; and at (6) the town begins, the Moorish wall running straight down by the side of it. Above the town, little gardens and neat small houses are scattered here and there, wher- ever they can force a bit of gardenable ground ; and in these are poplars, with a profusion of geraniums and other flowers unknown to me; and their fences are most commonly that strange vegetable monster, the prickly aloe, its leaves resembling the head of a battledore, or the wooden wings of a church-cherub, and one leaf growing out of another. Under the Lion's Tail is Europa Point, which is full of gardens and pleasant trees; but the highest head of this mountain is a heap of rocks, with the palm trees growing in vast quantities in their interstices, with many flowering weeds very often peeping out of the small holes or slits in the body of the rock, just as if they were growing in a bottle. To have left England only eleven days ago, with two flannel waistcoats on, and two others over them ; with two flannel drawers under cloth pantaloons, and a thick pair of yarn stockings; to have 40 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL had no temptation to lay any part of these aside during the whole voyage, and now to jfind myself in the heat of an English summer, among flowers, and seeking shade, and courting the sea-breezes ; all the trees in rich foliage, and the corn knee high, and so exquisitely green ! and to find myself forced to retain only one flannel waistcoat, and roam about in a pair of silk stockings and nan- keen pantaloons, is a delightful transition. How I shall bear the intensity of a Maltese or even a Sicilian summer I cannot guess ; but if I get over it, I am confident, from what I have experienced the last four days, that their late autumn and winter will almost re-create me. I could fill a fresh sheet with the description of the singular faces, dresses, manners, &c., &c., of the Spaniards, Moors, Jews (who have here a peculiar dress resembling a college dress), Greeks, Italians, English, &c., that meet in the hot, crowded streets of the town, or walk under the aspen poplars that form an Exchange in the very centre. But words would do nothing. I am sure that any young man who has a turn for character-painting, might pass a year on the Rock with infinite advantage. i8o4J COLERIDGE. 41 A dozen plates by Hogarth from this town ! We are told that we shall not sail to-morrow evening. The Leviathan leaves us and goes to join the fleet, and the Maidstone Frigate is to convey us to Malta. When you write, send one letter to me at Mr. J. C. Mottley's, Portsmouth, and another by the post to me at Dr. Stoddart's,* Malta, that I may see which comes first. God grant that my present health may continue, and then my after- letters will be better worth the postage. But even this scrawl will not be unwelcome to you, since it tells you that I am safe, improving in my health, and ever, ever, my dear Stuart, with true affection, and willing gratitude, your sincere friend, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 16. Jtdy 6, 1804, Malta. My dear Stuart, — I wrote to you from Gibral- tar. From thence to Malta I had a miserable voyage indeed, with the exception of the last four * Afterwards Sir John Stoddart, Chief Justice of Malta, 1826-39. I 42 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [jULY or five days. For two days I was so ill that I expected to die. We left Gibraltar April 25th, and after a tedious series of calms and light winds and storm that drove us out of our course, dropped anchor in the grand harbour of Valetta in the afternoon of May i8th. Since then I have never had these sharp illnesses, but have never- theless been in a pitiable state of hopelessness and heartlessness, increased probably by my having no opportunity of either writing home, or receiving letters from thence. But within the last fortnight I have been much better, and have at last, I hope and trust, learnt to manage myself. I rise every morning and bathe at or before sun- rise, force myself to regular meals, breakfast at the Palace at 8 o'clock in the morning, and dine there at 4 in the afternoon ; and though I am as temperate as a man need be, I no longer live so abstinently as I had done before. But, above all things, I find my whole salvation depends on being always either at work (not reading, for in half an hour my stomach begins to be twitchy, my breathing smothered, my eyes close in spite of my will, and I fall into diseased and painful dozes, lS04J COLERIDGE. 43 but) actual poetry and composition, or in com- pany. It is greatly in my favour that the hot weather agrees with me. I have never feh a moment's inconvenience from the heat, though it has been hotter the last fortnight than at Calcutta or Kingston, and the thermometer at 86° in the shade ; and to-morrow I shall get into the coolest and incomparably the pleasantest apartments in the whole island, close under the observatory at the Palace, and commanding from one or other of the windows the main sea and the harbour with all its thumb and finger cones, and the whole of the towns of Valetta, Floriana, Vittoriosa, Senglea, Burmola, and Citta Vecchia, in the distance. Sir A. Ball is indeed in every respect as kind and attentive to me as possible, so that on the whole I am perfectly satisfied with the wisdom of the plan. If I had recovered my health all at once, I never could have believed there had been any occasion for my leaving England. Now I know that a change of climate, and an absence from a [crowd] of inward distractions were necessary for me. ... a regenerated creature [Many lines effaced by discoloration.] 44 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. tjULY ... no occasion to draw on your kindness for any money till the time of my return, and perhaps not then [Effaced by discoloration.'] have enclosed some Sibylline Leaves which I wrote for Sir A. B., who has sent them home to the Ministry. They will give you my ideas on the importance of the island, i.e., if you can read the scrawl. If they appear just to you, and there should be any which you have not anticipated, you will of course take them, only not in the same words. I am hurried now, having been kept hard at work at the Palace, but by the next opportunity I trust I shall have received letters from you, and that I shall send you something in return worth reading. It often soothes me to imagine that you have spent, or are spending your summer at Kes- wick, in Greta Hall. Wherever you are, may God bless you ! A kind and true friend have you been to me ! And if, at this distance from you, I could think of you without emotion and a flow of affectionate feeling, I should be ashamed of. . . . [effaced.] S. T. Coleridge. P.S. — If I live I shall be made a perfect [torn -^^°4] COLERIDGE. 45 ojf by the seal.] I consider my [torn off] of diplomatic understrapper. Hid in Sir Alexander's [torn off.] But this you will speak of to no one, of course. I shall soon be able both to speak and to write both [Maltese] and Italian. The Maltese talk Arabic, mixed with Italian. Oh! how I long for a letter from you ! to know your opinion of the change of Ministry, &c., &c. [This letter is in many places entirely effaced.] Letter 17. October 22, 1804, Syracuse. My dear Stuart, — I have written you a long letter this morning by way of Messina, and from other causes am so done up and brain weary that I must put you to the expense of this as almost a blank, except that you will be pleased to observe my attention to business in having written two letters of advice, as well as transmitted first and second of exchange for ^^50 which I have drawn upon you, payable to order of Dr. Stoddart at usance. I shall want no more for my return. I 46 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL shall stay a month at Messina, and in that time visit Naples. Supposing the letter of this morn- ing to miss, I ought to repeat to you that I leave the publication of the Pacquet which is waiting for convoy at Malta for you, to your own opinion. If the information appear new or valuable to you, and the letters themselves entertaining, &c., publish them ; only do not sell the copyright of more than the right of two editions to the book- seller. He will not give more, or much more for the copyright of the whole. May God bless you ! I am, and shall be as long as I exist, your truly grateful and affectionate friend, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 18. Favoured by Captain Maxwell of the Artillery N.B., an amiable mild man, who is prepared to give you any information. Malta, April 27, 1805. Dear Stuart, — The above is a duplicate, or i8o5] COLERIDGE. 47 rather a sex or septem-^XicdiiQ of an order sent off within three weeks after my draft on you had been given by me ; and very anxious I have been, knowing that all or almost all of my letters have failed. It seems like a judgment on me. For- merly, when I had the sure means of conveying letters, I neglected my duty through indolence or procrastination. For the last year when, having all my heart, all my hope in England, I found no other gratification than that of writing to Wordsworth and his family, his wife, sister, and wife's sister ; to Southey, to you, to T. Wedgewood, Sir G. Beaumont, &c. Indeed, I have been supererogatory in some instances — but an evil destiny has dogged them — one large and (forgive my vanity!) rather important set of letters to you on Sicily and Egypt were destroyed at Gibraltar among the papers of the most excellent man, Major Adye, to whom I had entrusted them on his departure from Sicily, and who died of the Plague FOUR DAYS after his arrival at Gibraltar. But still was I afflicted (shame on me ! even to violent weeping) when all my many, many letters were thrown overboard from the Arrow, the 48 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL Acheron, and a merchant vessel, to all which I had entrusted them ; the last through my own over care. For I delivered them to the Captain with great pomp of seriousness, in my official character as Public Secretary of the Islands." He took them, and considering them as public papers, on being close chased and expecting to be boarded, threw them overboard; and he, however, escaped, steering for Africa, and returned to Malta. But regrets are idle things. In my letter, which will accompany this, I have detailed my health and all that relates to me. In case however that letter should not arrive, I will simply say, that till within the last two months or ten weeks my health had improved to the utmost of my hopes, though not without some intrusions of sickness ; but latterly the loss of my letters to England, the almost entire non-arrival of letters from England, not a single one from Mrs. Coleridge or Southey or you ; and only one * A printed slip, cut from some public document, has been pre- served in one of S. T. C. 's Note Books. It runs thus : " Segreteria del Governo li 29 Gennajo. 1805. Samuel T. Coleridge Seg? Pub. del. Commis. Regio. G. N. Zammit Pro segretario. " 1805] COLERIDGE. 49 from the Wordsworths, and that dated September 1804 ! my consequent heart-saddening anxieties, and still, still m'ore, the depths which Captain John Wordsworth's death sunk into my heart, ='= and which I heard abruptly, and in the very painfuUest way possible in a public company — all these joined to my disappointment in my expectation of returning to England by this convoy, and the quantity and variety of my public occupations from' eight o'clock in the morning to five in the afternoon, having besides th-e most anxious duty of writing public letters' and me- morials, which belongs to my talents rather than to my pro-tempo're offi-ce — these, and some other causes that I cannot mention relative to my affairs in England, have produced a sad change indeed on my health ; but, however, I hope all will be welK I have had a fever and it has brought out boils on' my back which has greatly weakened my stomach', but I hope for the best, and it is~ my present intention to' return home * "I can' say nothing higher of my ever-dear brother, than that he was worthy of his sister, who is now weeping beside me, and of the friendship of Coleridge " (Wordsworth to Sir G. Beaumont, Feb. II, 1805). 50 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL overland by Naples, Ancona, Trieste, &c., on or about the second of next month. The gentleman who will deliver this to you, is Captain Maxwell of the Royal Artillery, a well informed and very amiable countryman of yours. He will give you any information you wish con- cerning Malta. An intelligent friend of his, an officer of sense and science, has entrusted to him an essay on Lampedosa,* which I have advised him to publish in a newspaper, leaving it to the Editor to divide it. It may, perhaps, need a little softening, but it is an accurate and well-reasoned memorial. He only wishes to give lipuhlicity, and to have not only his name concealed, but every circumstance that could lead to a suspicion. If after reading it you approve of it, you would greatly oblige him by giving it a place in The Courier. He is a sensible, independent man. For all else to my other letter. — I am, dear Stuart, with faithful recollections, your much obliged and truly grateful friend and servant, April 20, 1805. S. T. Coleridge. * Lampedusa, an island midway between Malta and Tunis, was ceded by Naples to Don Fernandez in 1802. 1805] coleridge. 5 1 Letter 19. May I, 1805. M}' dear Stuart, — I have had three weeks and more notice of the Convoy for England. The first ten days or so I have been occupied with public letters and memorials ; so much so as to be at night almost too tired, my spirits too exhausted to undress myself. The last eleven or twelve days, I have been very ill ; worse than I have been since my arrival in Malta with the exception of a few days in Sicily. The fever has ended in a number of boils which have at length broken, and from being torture, are now only troublesome ; but under all this my stomach has been so injured, that I have taken no solid food for a fortnight past, and it is well for me if once a day I can keep a little broth on my stomach. However I am plainly though very slowly convalescent. Among several causes of my illness, duly following or crowning on each other, the loss of my whole store of papers in the Arrow, Archeron, and a merchant vessel m-ay be counted as not the 52 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [MAY least; havin'g had another, not unimportant packet respecting Sicily, Egypt and Africa directed to yo'u, and after your perusal, to Sir George Beaumont, burnt at Gibraltar among Major Adye's papers. But of the last parcel (that is, in the Arrow) I had written the greater part in times stolen from sleep. But enough ! But would to heaven! I had never accepted my office as Public Secretary, or the former of Private Secretary. Even in a pecuniary point of view, I might have gained twice as much, and improved my reputation. But regrets are idle! Pray write to Mrs. Coleridge, and say that my constitution is 1 hope improved by my abode here ; but that accidents, partly of an excess of official labour and anxiety, partly from distress of mind at my not hearing from my friends, and knowledge that they could not have heard from me, &c., &c., &c., has pro- duced sad alteration in me for the worse, but that I shall dedicate the next three weeks to an unceasing effort to recover ground ; and ^^^5l COLERIDGE. 53 some time about the end of May (dependent of course on vessels and the state of politics) I have resolved to return home overland by Naples, Ancona, Trieste and Germany ; that my heart is almost broken that I could not go home this convoy. All was resolved that I should, but the gentleman, who is to be Public Secretary here, still delays his arrival, and may probably not come till July ; but I have resolved, let the struggle cost what it may, and even at the forfeiture of Sir A, Ball's good will, to return home at the latter end of May. I have the title and the palace of the Public Secretary, but not half the salary though I had a promise of the whole. But the promises of one in office are what every one knows them to be, and Sir A. B. behaves to me with really personal fondness, and with almost fatherly attention. I am one of his family whenever my health permits me to leave my own house. My dear Stuart, I thank you for the Couriers ; they have (such as have arrived) amused me greatly, and indeed instructed me. For a long long space 54 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [AUG. of time I have received no letters from you. Indeed, greatly as I am delighted by any proof of your remembering me, I have no need of them as remembrances of you ; for I knovi^ that ti'll I die, or at least until my reason and memory die, I shall always feel all your kindness to me, and be w^ith firm and grateful attachment, your affectionate friend, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 20. Bell Inn, Friday Street, Monday morning, August 18, 1806. My dear Sir, — I arrived here from Stangate Creek last night, a little after ten, and have found myself so unusually better ever since I leaped on land yester-afternoon, that I am glad that neither my strength nor spirits enabled me to write to you on my arrival in Quarantine on the eleventh. Both the captain and my fellow- passengers were seriously alarmed for my life ; and indeed such have been my unremitting suffer- l8o6] COLERIDGE. 55 ings from pain, sleeplessness, loathing of food, and spirits wholly despondent, that no motive on earth short of an awful duty would ever pre- vail on me to take any sea-voyage likely to be longer than three or four days. I had rather starve in a hovel, and if life through disease become worthless, will choose a Roman death. It is true I was very low before I embarked. . . . To have been working so hard for eighteen months in a business I detested ; to have been flattered, and to have flattered myself that I should, on striking the balance, have paid all my debts and maintained both myself and family during my exile out of my savings and earnings, including my travels through Germany, through which I had to the very last hoped to have passed, and found myself ! But enough ! I cannot charge my conscience with a single extravagance, nor even my judgment with any other imprudences than that of suffering one good and great man to overpersuade me from month to month to a delay which was gnawing away my very vitals, and in being duped in disobedience to my first feelings and previous 56 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [AUG. ideas by another diplomatic Minister. ... A gentleman offered to take me without expense to Rome, which I accepted with the full inten- tion of staying only a forti;ight, and then retyrn- ing to Naples to pass the winter. ... I left everything but a good suit of clothes and rny shirts, &c., all my letters of credit, mflinuscripts, &c. I had not been ten days in Rome before the French torrent rolled down on Naples. Al} return was impossible, and ^11 transmission of papers not onjy insecure, but being English and many of them political, highly dapgerous both to the sender and sendee. . . . But this is only a fragment of a chapter of contents, and I am too much agitated to write the details, but will call on you as soon as my two or three remaining [guineas] shall have put a decent hat upon my head and shoes upon rny feet. I arn literally afraid, even to cowardice, to ask for any person or of any person. Including the Quarantine we had fifty-five days of shipboard, working up against head-winds, rptting and sweating in calms or running under hard gales with the dead lights secured. Frpm the captain l8o6j .COLERIDGE. 57 and my feljlowrpassenger I received every pos- sible tenderness, only when I was very ill, they laid their wise heads together, and the latter in a letter to his father, begged him to inform my family, that I had arrived, and he trusted t^at they would soon see me in better health ^nd spirits than when I had quitted them ; a fetter which must have alarmed if they saw into it, and wounded if they did not. I was not informed of it till this morning. God bless you, my dear sir ! I have yet cheerful hopeg that Heaven wiU not suffer me to die degraded by any other debts than those which it ever has been, and ever will be, my joy and pride still to pay and still to owe ; those of a truly grateful heart, and to you among the first of those to whom they aj:e due, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 21. " 1806." Friday morning. My dear Stuart,— Your letter of this morning 58 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [AUG. is not to be answered by words. There are acts of friendship where it is better not to give birth even to the whole of the inward feelings appro- priate to them. What does not pass forth re- mains within, and its own stillness sinks more securely into us, and becomes one with our habitual being. I shall avail myself of your kind offer of your house at Brom.pton to-morrow, chiefly for fear that Wordsworth may come up to town after me. Otherwise I should not hesi- tate to come down to you without delay — for indeed, indeed, I sorely want counsel in many things ; but in some I want counsel which none but you of my friends can give me. Fortunately I had perused with attention the few political papers which I had with me aboard ship, the very day before the Spanish privateer. Ruffian, boarded us, and which occasioned, and indeed necessitated the captain, to throw overboard his and my papers promiscuously so that the con- tent though not the language are fresh in my memory. I likewise contrived to preserve two pocket-books full of memoranda — each as large as a large duodecimo volume — and a valuable l8o6J COLERIDGE. 59 paper on the present state of Egypt, much fuller of facts, and more sober reasoning than the one written for Sir A. B. to be sent to the Ministry. I collected every fact from respectable eye- witnesses, and not a few from Selim Effendi, the Mameluke Minister at Malta, with whom I was very intimate. For the rest of my papers I must wait till they come from Malta, and ought to be thankful . . . that they are not now (mangled and distorted) brought to birth in The Moniteur, bit by bit, by the forceps of some literary accoucheur in Paris. My health improves wonderfully. My captain, to whom I owe my life, and who saw me this morning, could scarcely believe his eyes. Almost imme- diately on my landing health seemed to flow in upon me, like mountain waters upon the dusty pebbles of a vale stream after long-wanted rains. In short, though no emolument could ever force me again to the business, intrigue, form and pomp of a public situation, yet beyond all doubt, I have acquired a great variety of useful know- ledge, quickness in discovering men's characters and adroitness in dealing with them. I have 6o LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [SEPT. learnt the inside character of many eminent living men, and know by heart the awkward and wicked machinery by which all our affairs abroad are carried on. In short, if I recover a steady though imperfect health, I perhaps should have no reason to regret my long absence ; not even my perilous detention in Italy; for by my regular attention to the best of the good things in Rome, and associating almost wholly with the artists of acknowledged highest reputation, I acquired more insight into the Fine Arts in the three months than I could have done in England in twenty years. I am, my dear Stuart, gratefully, as I ought to be, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 22. " 1806." Monday. My dear Stuart, — I arrived in town safe, but so tired by the next evening, that I went to bed at nine and slept till past twelve on Sunday. I can- not keep off my mind from the last subject we were talking about; though I have brought my l8o6] COLERIDGE. 6l notions concerning it to hang so well on the balance that I have in my own judgment few doubts as to the relative weight of the arguments persuasive and dissuasive. But of this " face to face." I sleep at The Courier office, and shall institute and carry on the inquiry into the characters of Mr. Pitt and Mr. Fox, and having carried it to the Treaty of Amiens, or rather to the recommencement of the War, I propose to give a full and severe Critique of the " Enquiry into the State of the Nation," taking it for granted that this work does, on the v^hole contain Mr. Fox's latest political creed ; and this for the purpose of answering The Morning Chronicle (!) assertions, that Mr. Fox was the greatest and wisest statesman, that Mr. Pitt was no statesman. I shall endeavour to show that both were undeserving of that high character, but that Mr. Pitt was the better; that the evils which befell him were undoubtedly produced in great measure by blunders and wickedness on the Con- tinent, which it was almost impossible to foresee, while the effects of Mr. Fox's measures must in and of themselves produce calamity and degradation. To confess the truth, I am by no means pleased 62 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [SEPT. with Mr. Street's character of Mr. Fox as a speaker and man of intellect. As a piece of panegyric, it falls woefully short of the Article in The Morning Chronicle in style and selection of thoughts, and runs at least equally far beyond the bounds of truth. Persons who write in a hurry are very liable to contract a sort of snipt, convulsive style, that moves forward by short repeated pushes, with iso-chronous asthmatic pants, " He — He — He — He — ," or the like, beginning a dozen short sen- tences, each making a period. In this way a man can get rid of all that happens at any one time to be in his memory, with very little choice in the arrangement and no expenditure of logic in the connection. However it is the matter more than the manner that displeased me, for fear that what I shall write for to-morrow's Courier may involve a kind of contradiction. To one outrageous pas- sage I persuaded him to add a note of amendment, as it was too late to alter the Article itself. It was impossible for me, seeing him satisfied with the Article himself, to say more than that he appeared to me to have exceeded in eulogy. But beyond doubt in the political position occupied by l8o6] COLERIDGE. 63 The Courier, with so little danger of being antici- pated by the other Papers in anything which it ought to say, except some obvious points which being common to all the papers can give credit to none, it would have been better to have an- nounced his death, and simply led the way for an after disquisition by a sort of shy disclosure with an appearance of suppression of the spirit with which it could be conducted. There are letters at the Post Office, Margate, for me. Be so good as to send them to me, directed to The Courier office. I think of going to Mr. Smith's* to-morrow, or not at all. Whether Mr. Fox's death t will keep Mr. S. in town, or call him there, I do not know. At all events I shall return by the time of your arrival. May God bless you ! I am ever, my dear Sir, as your obliged, so your affectionately grateful friend, S. T. Coleridge. * Coleridge was at this time the guest of William Smith, M.P. for Norwich, who lived at Parndon House, near Harlowe, in Essex. It was partly through the advice and interest of Mr. Smith that S. T. C. obtained his Lectureship at the Royal Institution. t Charles James Fox died Sept. 13, 1806. 64 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [1806 Letter 23." Endorsed " D. S., i< Dear Stuart, — I have been both vexed and mortified by this money blunder of mine relative to your loan to Wordsworth. It was I own, an imprudence, or rather a strange absence of mind that I did not inquire of him the particulars, but * This letter is printed in full in T/ie Gentleiua7i^ s Magazine of June, 1838. The object of the publication of this and other letters was to remove the false impression which, in Mr. Stuart's judgment, a passage in the tenth chapter of the "Biographia Literaria" and certairf paragraphs in "The Table Talk" were likely to convey with regard to his relations with Coleridge. I-t would be' improper within the limits of a note to discuss the merits of t'he case, but it may be admitted that if Coleridge greatly overestimated the amount of his services to The Morning Post and The Courier, he did not put too high- a value on the quality of the articles contributed. The " Biographia Literaria " was no doubt an apologia pro vitd stcd, and conscious of great powers, a wide reputa- tion, and of meagre and fragmentary achievements, he made the very most of his Writings for thfe press. But there is nothing to show that he intended to imply that he had been underpaid for his services. He is defending hiiliself, not covertly attacking another. In the first edition' of " The Table Talk" Stuart is spoken of as "a knowing person," and the phrase, though far from being intentionally offensive, lacks, as " the knowing person " justly divined, both the respect and the tenderness which were due to a lifelong friendship and to a noble and untiring generosity. l8o6] COLERIDGE. 65 SO it was. I had not connected our Scotch tour, or indeed any time or occasion whatsoever with this money. I had heard Wordsworth often and Mrs. Wordsworth still oftener, express uneasiness that the debt had been suffered to remain unpaid so long ; and when I spoke to you about it, and found from you that it was borrowed for our journey into Scotland, I could recollect none of the particulars. Nor can I now. But I am sure that if you knew all that had passed and all that I have suffered during the long interval you would not be surprised by this defect and confusion of memory, . . . I have been so lucky as to discover among Mr. Godwin's books the copy of my Tragedy, which I had lent to poor dear Mrs. Robinson ; ''= the only copy in existence that I know of. I was very much pleased with it ; still more pleased that I could see at once what its faults were, and that a week's labour would completely remove them. Sir George Beaumont read it about four years ago, * Mrs. Robinson (" Perdita "), among other literary ventures, published some volumes of poetry. An ode to celebrate the birth of Derwent Coleridge was written only a few weeks before her death, Dec. 28, 1800. 6 66 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [1806 and he expressed his full persuasion that with a few alterations, which any person acquainted with the mechanism of the stage might easily suggest, it would act as well as it reads. I certainly will correct it, and, changing both the title and the names of the Dramatis Personce, procure it to be presented to Covent Garden. . . . I discovered the play in an odd way. I was speaking with some asperity of Sheridan's late conduct in Parliament, and Godwin with a half- sneer implied that my resentment was the cause of my dislike and that I confounded the patriot with the Manager. I repelled the charge with warmth and indeed I might have appealed to yoitr evi- dence whether I ever wrote to you respecting Mr. Sheridan, or spoke for many many years after with the least vindictive feeling ; and whether I had not (till the Coalition), always thought, spoke and stood ready to write in his praise and support as a public man. Indeed I distinctly recollect the having written twice to you, desiring you to assure Mr. Sheridan that I did not cherish the least re- sentment on this account, and wished only to free myself from the charges which he had brought i8o6] COLERIDGE. 67 against me of vanity and obstinacy. Undoubtedly I should be less than a man if I had not been indignant, that within the last twelve months he has made me an object of ridicule among persons disposed to think well of me by misquoting a line,* ridiculous enough in itself, and then asserting that it was a fair specimen of the whole tragedy. But I should have felt much more indignation if any friend had been so treated, because I should then have encouraged a feeling, which it being my own case, I checked and repressed. As soon as it is altered, I will beg you to look it over and give me your opinion and advice, with the same sincerity with which I am your obliged and affec- tionate friend, S. T. Coleridge. * In the Preface to the first edition of " The Remorse," 1813, S.T. C. would have it that the line in " Osorio" on which Sheridan based his famous jest was — " Drip ! drip ! a ceaseless sound of water drops." But the opening lines of Act iv. ran thus — " Drip ! drip ! drip ! drip ! in such a place as this It has nothing else to do but drip ! drip ! drip ! " However, the misleading paragraph was omitted from later editions of the Preface. It may be, indeed, that an alternative form which had long since become familiar had dislodged from his treacherous memory the original version. 68 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [MAY Letter 24.* , Friday night, May, 1807. My dear Stuart, — I am much affected at this moment by the reiterated proofs of your (in my experience, unexampled) kindness to me. But I should sink for ever in my own mind, if I did not deliver under my own hand to you, what I have not failed to declare to others, namely, that any services I may have performed for you, were greatly overpaid at the moment, and that the whole of the money I owe you, is morally as well as nominally, a. true debt. Deeply indeed am I convinced that you always from personal kindness overrated the very little which my own defects and the harass of domestic misery permitted me to do. If I were on my death-bed I should say that with regard to your paper what I did must certainly have been of little effect, and not improbably of none. The only con- nection that I feel with you, as arising from myself, is that I have had from the first a sincere affection for you, and that I have in my inmost [heart] a deep * This Letter appeared in full in T/ie Gentlemen^ s Magazine, June, 1807] COLERIDGE. 69 and honest respect for you {increased by no doubt but) by no means grounded on my gratitude to you. I should be glad to believe that there were two on earth as warmly and unmixedly attached to you. Excuse me, my dear sir. I know this is oppressive to you; but I felt it a duty that I dared not resist, to declare under my own hand to you, what (I trust) I never have been, never shall be backward in declaring to others, the true nature of your kindness to me, and of our connection in general. As to the money, I have a cheerful confidence that within the time I stated I shall have repaid it ; but God in heaven knows I would never repay it if I coidd suspect of myself that the repayment would in the least degree lessen my sense of obligation to you. I beg you will keep this letter, and having requested that, I shall be silent on this subject for the future. With regard to Wordsworth's affair, I have in vain racked my recollection. I can recollect nothing indeed even of our tour. I cannot recall a single image or conversation of the first week or more. . . . When your attention is open to it in the course I 70 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [MAY, 1807 of three months, I shall avail myself of your opinion and advice as to my play. If I had seen half as much of the Theatre as you have, I should have confidence in my own opinion and I need not say therefore that I have great confidence in yours. As to Mr. Sheridan, I should feel more for an indifferent person than for myself, if self has any share in my feelings. But to have desired a young man struggling for bread to write a Tragedy at twenty-three and to have heard from him an unfeigned acknow- ledgment of his unfitness, to have encouraged him by promises of assistance and advice, to have received the Play with a letter submitting it blankly to his alterations, omissions, additions, as if it had been his own MSS., yet still expressing the author's acknowledgment that it was not likely to suit the stage, and that a repulse would create no disappointment, nay that he would even consider himself as amply rewarded if only Mr. Sheridan would instruct him as to the reason of its unsuitableness — then to utterly neglect this young man, to return no answer to his letter soliciting the remission of the copy— all COLERIDGE. 71 this I had forgiven, and attributed to Mr. Sheridan's general character and complexity of anxious occupations — but, ten years afterwards, to take advantage of a MSS. so procured, to make the author ridiculous, and that among those disposed to be his friends, and by a down- right falsehood ! Suppose, my dear sir, this had happened to you or to Wordsworth ? It is the wanton cruelty of the thing that shocks me; and for itself too, though few will give me credit for it. S. T. Coleridge. Letter 25. " 1808." Thursday night. My dear Sir, — I enclose the letter as the best explanation and advocate of my earnest wishes. I have done everything which in my present severe sufferings I can do. I have written to Sir George Beaumont * to apply to Lord Mulgrave ; * " Sara Hutchinson's and Mary Wordsworth's brother, after a romance almost of strange and perilous adventures and sufferings, has been pressed, and is nowin great distress on board of His Majesty's ship ' Chichester' " (S. T. C. to Sir G. Beaumont, Feb. i8, 1808). 73 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [1808 I have written to his lordship's brother whom I once met in company, and who was very atten- tive to me ; and I have urged Mr. Clarkson im- mediately to exert his interest with the Thorntons and Wilberforce, to procure this poor unhappy sufferer's release. Like most who are enemies only to themselves, he has suffered more than Rhadamanthus, or the judges of Hell in their worst humours would have inflicted on him for his imprudence. But I well know that lesser dignities can do at once, what the first man in power boggles at, and " really cannot transgress the rule he has laid down." If by any interest of yours, you can procure Henry Hutchinson's liberation, you will have the fervent gratitude of Mrs. Wordsworth and her sister whom, from some strange circumstance which I am unable to decipher (for unfeignedly I have the greatest faith in your tact as to character) you have been somehow or other, led to misunderstand. It is not very probable that two men so unlike as Wordsworth and myself, should have fallen into the same error, both having known the same object for eight or nine years, and he almost l8o8] COLERIDGE. 73 always in the same house. ... If sense, sensi- bility, sweetness of temper, perfect simplicity and an unpretending nature joined to shrewdness and entertainingness, make a valuable woman, Sarah H. is so ; for the combination of natural shrewd- ness and disposition to innocent humour joined with her perfect simplicity and tenderness is what distinguishes her from her sister, whose character is of a more solemn cast. Had Captain Words- 1 worth lived I had hopes of seeing her blessedly married, as well as prosperously ; but it is one of the necessary results of a woman's having or ^ acquiring feelings more delicate than those of women in general, not to say of the same rank in society, that it exceedingly narrows the always narrow circle of their prospects, and makes it a stroke of Providence when they are suitably married. Oh ! to a man of sensibility, especially if he have not the necessity of turmoiling in life, and can really concentre his mind to quiet enjoyment, there is no medium in marriage between great happiness and thorough misery ; but that happiness is so great, that all 74 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL outward considerations become ridiculous to a man who has enjoyed it. ***** It has led me into a digression very remote from the subject of my letter, which yet, heaven knows, has interested me as much as if H. H. had been my own brother ; and especially indeed from considerations of poor Mrs. Wordsworth's alarming state of health, to whom the liberation of her unfortunate brother would be a charm of healing. Unfeignedly your obliged and sincere friend, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 26.* " April, 1808." My dear Stuart, — If I did not feel and know how much and how truly I loved and esteemed you the weight of my obligations to you would press heavy on my mind. I write to you now simply and at once to ask you to permit me to * This letter appeared in full in T/ie Gentlemen's Magazine, June, 1 8:58. ^So8] COLERIDGE. 75 draw upon you for a sum not exceeding a hundred ' pounds. . . . I have less pride than most men I have known, but I owe it to my sweet children and to my friends, not to suffer myself to be treated igno- miniously, or to be regarded as a hireling. Few things oppress my conscience so much as myi repeated non-performance of what I had engaged, and God knows ! both meant and expected to have done for you ; but in that instance, the delicacy and generosity on your part towards me have always alleviated, often removed the feeling. If I was not self-satisfied, yet I had another object before my mind in whose conduct I found an unmixed satisfaction, and judging of you by myself, I thought that the sincere and grateful love I felt towards you, at and from the bottom of my heart, and my exceeding anxiety to see you happy, increasingly so, and more and more worthy of being happy, formed a sort of imperfect recompense. But to be insulted by people to whom I had been under no obligation, for whom you in reality (which is " I "to them) had been paying, and to be treated as a shoe- 76 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL maker or worse, namely, with the idea, "We must not pay him all beforehand, or he may give us the slip," as if I were a sharper, supposing my powers to continue ; or, being without friends interested in my honour, supposing sudden death or incapacitating sickness — all this is rather too bad. S. T. Coleridge. Note by D.S. — "I gave^xoo on the 20th April, 1808. — D.S." Letter 27. (Enclosed in the preceding letter.)-'' Dear Friend, — I feel myself impelled to write to you some ten sentences, on a subject so full of anxious hope to you. . . . Exclusive of health, virtue, and respectable connections, there seems to me to be just four points, on which a wise man ought to make calm and most deliberate questions, and unless he can answer all four queries in the affirmative he has no chance to be * Compare Letter to a Young Lady enclosed in Letter to Allsop, dated March 4, 1822. ^^o8] COLERIDGE. 77 happy, and if he be a man of feeling, no possi- bility even of being comfortable. 1st. — Is A a woman of plain good sense, as manifested by sound judgment as to common / occurrences of life, and common persons, and either possessing information enough, or with an understanding susceptible of acquiring it, enough, I say, to be and to become a companion? In few words, has she good sense with average quickness of understanding ? 2ndly. — Is she of a sympathizing disposition in general ? Does she possess the sensibility that a good man expects in an amiable woman ? 3rdly. — Has she that steadiness of moral feeling, that simplicity un- debauched by lust of admiration, that sense of duty joined with a constancy of nature, which enables her to concentrate her affections to their proper objects, in their proper proportions and relations ? to her sisters, brothers, parents, as sisters, brothers, parents ; to her children, as her children ; to her husband, as her husband. ... <. 4thly and lastly, — Are all these three classes of necessary qualities combined with such manners ! and such a person as is striking to you ? as suits 78 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL your feelings and coalesces with your old associa- tions as a man, as both a bodily and intellectual man? I feel a deep conviction that any man looking soberly and watching patiently, might obtain a full solution to all these queries, with scarce the possibility of being deluded. He will see too whether she is highly esteemed and deeply beloved by her sisters, brothers, oldest friends, &c. If there be an atmosphere of true affection and domestic feelings in her family, he cannot help himself breathing it and perceiving that he breathes it. But alas ! alas ! It is because it is the most important step in human life, that therefore it so often happens that it is the only one in which even wise men have acted foolishly from haste, or passion, or inquietude from single- ness, or mistaken notions of honour, leading them to walk into the gulph with their eyes open. God preserve my friend from this worst of miseries ! God guide my friend to that best of earthly goods, which makes us better by making us happier, and again happier by making us better ! l8o8] COLERIDGE. 79 Written on the Fly-Leaf of a Folio Edition of Milton's Prose Works. Of Jeffries, in Pall Mall, Feb., 1791. Bought for Mr. Stuart, March 28, 1808 ; price three guineas. If Great Britain remain independent (and oh ! what extremes of guilt and folly must combine in order to the loss, even of her paramounce !) the prose Works of Milton will be more and more in request. Hooker, Bacon, Harrington, Sidney, Jer. Taylor, and these volumes (to which I would add Sir Thomas Brown, if rich and peculiar genius could wholly cover quaintness and pe- dantry of diction) are the upper house of genuine English prose classics. This present century, among many worse things which cast a gloom over its infancy, will be notoriotis in English literature for the shameful incorrectness with which booksellers (too ignorant, or too niggardly, or both, to employ learned men in the business) have edited the various Works of Bacon, Milton, and a number of other Works of great size. The / 8o LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [MARCH i late edition, in twelve volumes octavo of Lord Bacon, and Anderson's " British Poets " in four- teen volumes (thick octavo double-column, each volume equal to two common quartos or even three), are absolutely infamous for their errata. In the former there exists one error in every second, in the latter from three to half a dozen of the WORST sort of blunders in every page (Worst sort of blunders, i.e., those which substitute a stupid sense for an exquisite beauty. Of the self- conceit of ignorant compositors, instances* enough might be collected from literary men to make a volume, and a very entertaining one it would be). This edition of Milton therefore by the excel- lent and laborious Birch, corrected with a care worthy of the praise of Milton himself, cannot but rise in value ; and I dare prophecy that in less than twenty years, it will be sold at not less than ten guineas. I greatly prefer this folio to the * Coleridge suffered more than once from what he called " The Compositor's emendations." For instance, in "The Nightingale," the famous line, "And one, low piping sound more sweet than all," in the first edition of " Sibylline Leaves," 1817, reads thus — " And one, low piping, sounds more sweet than all " ; and in " Work without Hope," first published in 1826, " Slugs leave their lair " J 'was altered into " Stags leave their lair." i8o8] COLERIDGE. quarto edition of Milton, which some have bought in order to have his prose Works uniform with the fourth edition of his poetical Works, even for the opposite reason. Admirable to the very height of praise as Milton's prose works are, yet they are of a party, in country, in religion, in politics and even in morals (the Treatise on the Power of Divorce), a party indeed, to which in all respects I cleave, with head, heart, and body ; but yet, it is a party. But his poetry belongs to the whole world ! It is alike the property of the churchman and the dissenter, "the Protestant and the Catholic, the Monarchist and the Republican, and of every country on earth except the kingdom of Dahomey in Africa, for the present at least ; and of France (as long as it shall be inhabited by Frenchmen) for ever ! A mine of lead could sooner take wing and mount aloft at the call of the sun, with the dews and with the lark, than the witty, discontinuous intellect, and sensual sum- total of a Frenchman could soar up to religion, or to Milton and Shakespeare. It is impossible. Frenchmen are the Indigent, the natives of this planet, and all the souls that are not wanderers 7 82 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [mAR. from other worlds, or destined for other worlds, who are not mere probationers here, and birds of passage — all the very own children of this earth, enter into the wombs of Frenchwomen, from N., E., S., W., and increase the population and Empire of France. Russia (see note at the end) provides such large supplies of French souls that they probably will be commanded to abide where they arise, and form a New France, a Nova Gallia, as we have a New England in America, a Nova Scotia. And alas ! even Great Britain sends large colonies thither. What are the greater part of the members of the two Houses of Parliament, but souls passing through the stomach and intes- tines of England, like mistletoe berries through those of the thrush, or nutmegs in the Spice Islands through those of the eastern Pigeon, in order to be matured for germinating in France, and becoming Frenchmen, some in the next, some in the following generation ? And a few (Mr. Fox for instance) may even take three or four generations — sinking in each into a nearer proximity, before the soul is completely unsouled into a proper Gaul. This process is now so com- l8o8] COLERIDGE. 83 mon, that every Englishman has cause for alarm, lestj instead of singing with the angels, or beating off imp-flies with his tail among the Infernals, his spirit should, some fifty or a hundred years hence, be dancing and crouching beneath the sceptre of one of Napoleon's successors. I know no better way by which he can assure himself of the con- trary, and prove his election either to be a happy angel hereafter, or at worst an honest English Devil, than by his being sincerely conscious that he reads with delight, feels, understands and honours the following Works of Milton. This being, it necessarily follows that he loves Sidney, Harrington, Shakespeare, and the poet Milton. 348, Strand. S. T. Coleridge. Note. — I write this, not from the accident of a war with Russia, but from an intimate knowledge of the Russian character, gained from two years' intercourse with Russians of all ages and ranks and of both sexes. The Russian is a thorough Frenchman, without the Frenchman's wit. End of Second Part of Coleridge's Letters. PART III. (CONCERNING THE PUBLICATION OF " THE FRIEND.")* "A Weekly Essay by S. T. Coleridge." {Extracted from a letter to a Correspondent^ It is not unknown to you, that I have em- ployed almost the whole of my life in acquiring or endeavouring to acquire, useful knowledge, by study, reflection, observation, and by cultivating the society of my superiors in intellect, both at home and in foreign countries. You know too that at different periods of my life, I have not only planned, but collected the materials for, many Works on various and important subjects; so many * The Prospectus was attached to the first number of The Friend, which appeared June i, 1809. A great part of The Friend was written by Miss Hutchinson, at Coleridge's dictation. The original MS. is in the Forster Library, which forms part of the Kensington Museum. 86 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [1808 indeed, that the number of my unrealized schemes, and the mass of my miscellaneous fragments, have often furnished my friends with a subject of raillery, and sometimes of regret and reproof. Waiving the mention of all private and acci- dental hindrances, I am inclined to believe, that this want of perseverance has been produced in the main, by an over activity of thought, modified by a constitutional indolence, which made it more pleasant to me to continue acquiring, than to reduce what I had acquired to a regular form. Add too, that almost daily throwing off my notices or reflections in desultory fragments, I was still tempted onwards by an increasing sense of the imperfection of my knowledge, and by the conviction, that in order fully to comprehend and develop any one subject, it was necessary that I should make myself master of some other, which again as regularly involved a third, and so on, with an ever-widening horizon. Yet one habit, formed during long absences from those with whom I would converse with full sympathy, has been of advantage to me — that of daily noting down in my memorandum or commonplace books COLERIDGE. 87 both incidents and observations ; whatever had occurred to me from without, and all the flux and reflux of my mind within itself. The number of these notices, and their tendency, miscellaneous as they were to one common end (" qiUd sumus et quid futiLri gigninmr^' what we are, and what we are born to become ; and thus from the end of our being to deditce its proper objects) first en- couraged me to undertake the Weekly Essay, of which you will consider this letter as the Prospectus. Not only did the plan seem to accord better than any other with the nature of my own mind, both in its strength and in its weakness ; but conscious, that in upholding some principles both of taste and philosophy, adopted by the great men of Europe from the middle of the fifteenth till towards the close of the seventeenth century. I must run counter to the prejudices of many of my readers {for old faith is often modern heresy). I perceived too in a Periodical Essay, the most likely means of winning instead of forcing my way. Supposing truth on my side, the shock of the first day might be so far lessened by reflec- LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [l tions of the succeeding days as to procure for my next Week's Essay a less hostile reception than it would have met with, had it been only the next chapter of a present volume. I hoped to disarm the mind of those feelings which preclude con- viction by contempt, and as it were, fling the door in the face of reasoning by a presumption of its absurdity. A motive too for honourable ambition was supplied by the fact, that every periodical Paper of the kind now attempted, which had been conducted with zeal and ability, was not only well received at the time, but has become permanently, and in the best sense of the word, popular. By honourable ambition I mean, the strong desire to be useful, aided by the wish to be generally acknowledged to have been so. As I feel myself actuated in no ordinary degree by this desire, so the hope of realizing it appears less and less presumptuous to me, since I have received from men of highest rank and established character in the republic of letters, not only strong encouragement as to my own fitness for the undertaking, but likewise promises of support from their own stores. l8o8] COLERIDGE. 8g The Object of The Friend, briefly and gene- rally expressed, is :— To uphold those truths and those merits which are founded in the nobler and permanent parts of our nature, against the caprices of fashion, and such pleasures as either depend on transitory and accidental causes, or are pursued from less worthy impulses. The chief subjects of my own Essays will be : — The true and sole ground of Morality or Virttie, as distinguished from Prudence. The origin and growth of moral impulses, as dis- tingiiished from external and immediate motives. The necessary dependence of taste on moral impulses and habits; and the nature of taste {relatively to the judgment in general, and to Genius) defined, illus- trated, and applied. Under this head I comprise the substance of the lectures given, and intended to have been given, at the Royal Institution on the distin- guished English Poets, in illustration of the general principles of poetry ; together with s-uggestions con- cerning the affinity of the fine arts to each other and the principles common to them all. The opening out of new objects of just admira- 90 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [1808 tion in our own language, and information of the present state and past history of Swedish, Danish, German, and Italian literatttre {to which, but as supplied by a friend, I may add the Spanish, Portu- guese and French), as far as the same has not been already given to English readers, or is not to be found in common French aitthors. Characters met with in real life: — Anecdotes and results of my own life and travels, S'C, S-c, as far as they are illustrative of general moral laws, and have no immediate bearing on personal or immediate politics. Education, in its widest sense, private and national. Sources of consolation to the afflicted in misfortune, or disease, or mental gloom, from the exertion and right application of the reason, the imagination and the moral sense, and new sources of enjoyment opened out, or an attempt {as an illustrious friend once expressed the thotight to me) to add sunshine to daylight, by making the happy more happy. By the words ^^ mental gloom" I refer especially to doubt, or disbelief of the moral government of the world, and the hopes connected with our religious nature. l8o8] COLERIDGE. 91 Such are the chief subjects in the development of which, I hope to realize to a certain extent the great object of my Essays. It will assuredly be my endeavour, by as much variety as is consistent with that object, to procure entertainment for my readers as well as instruction ; yet I feel myself compelled to hazard the confession, that such of my readers as make the latter the paramount motive for their encouragement of " The Friend " will receive the largest portion of the former. I have heard it said of a young lady — if you are told, before you see her, that she is handsome, you will think her ordinary ; if that she is ordinary, you will think her handsome. I may perhaps apply this remark to my own Essays. If in- struction and the increase of honourable motives and virtuous impulses be chiefly expected, there will, I would fain hope, be felt no deficiency of amusement ; but I must submit to be thought dull by those, who seek amusement only. " The Friend " will be distinguished from its celebrated predecessors. The Spectator, &c., as to its plan, chiefly by the greater length of the separate Essays ; by their closer connection with each 92 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [l other ; by the predominance of one object, and the common bearing of all to one end. It would be superfluous to state that I shall receive with gratitude any communications ad- dressed to me, but it may be proper to say, that all remarks or criticisms in praise or dispraise of my contemporaries (to which however nothing but a strong sense of a moral interest will ever lead me) will be written by myself only; both because I cannot have the same certainty con- cerning the motives of others, and because I deem it fit that such strictures should always be attended by the name of their author, and that one and the same person should be solely responsible for the insertion as well as the composition of the same. I may not inaptly conclude this Prospectus with a quotation from Petrarch " De Vita Solitaria " — ** Crede mihi, non est parvse fiducias, polliceri opem decertantibus, consilium dubiis, lumen cgecis, spem dejectis, refrigeriurn fessis. Magna quidem haec sunt, si fiant; parva, si promittantur. Verum ego non tam aliis legem ponam, quam legem vobis mese proprige mentis exponam : quam qui i8o8] COLERIDGE. 93 probaverit, teneat; cui non placuerit, objiciat. Optarem, fateor, talis esse, qui prodesse possem quam plurimis." S. T. Coleridge. Each number will contain a sheet, large octavo. The Price, each number one shilling. Names of Subscribers and communications to be addressed (Post paid) to Mr. Coleridge, Grasmere, Kendal. The Friend will be stamped and sent by the Post as the Newspapers. Letter 28. " December g, 1808.'" If the large number of separate places should make up for the few subscribers in each, " The Friend " will then be stamped and sent by the post as a newspaper, being printed on one sheet, but on a paper of larger size, with forty lines in a page instead of thirty-five, so that the quantity of matter will remain the same. But if the list of sub- scribers have been furnished chiefly by the greater cities and towns, then the Essays will be forwarded by every Saturday's mail from London in a Coach Parcel, to some friend or bookseller in each place, 94 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [DEC. My dear Stuart, — Scarcely when listening to count the hour, have I been more perplexed by the " Inopem me copia fecit " of the London church clocks, than by the press of what I have to say to you. I must do one at a time. Briefly, a very happy change has taken place in my health and spirits and mental activity since I placed myself under the care and inspection of a physician, and I dare say with confident hope " Judge me from the ist January, 1809." I send you the Prospectus, and intreat you to do me all the good you can — which, like the Lord's Prayer, is Thanksgiving in the disguise of petition. If you think that it should be adver- tized in any way, or if Mr. Street can do anything for me — but I know you will do what you can. I have received promises of contribution from many tall fellows with big names in the world of Scribes and count even Pharisees (two or three Bishops) in my list of patrons. But whether I shall have 50, 100, 500, or 1,000 sub- scribers I am not able even to conjecture. All must depend on the zeal of my friends, on which I fear I have thrown more water than oil — but l8o8] COLERIDGE. 95 some like the Greek fire burn beneath the wave ! Wordsworth has nearly finished a series of most masterly Essays on the Affairs of Portugal and Spain, and by my advice he will first send them to you that if they suit The Courier they may be inserted. I have not heard from Savage, but I suppose that he has printed a thousand of these Prospec- tuses, and you may have any number from him. He lives hard by some of the streets in Covent Garden which I do not remember, but a note to Mr. Savage, R. Institution, Alb. St., will find him. May God Almighty bless you ! I feel that I shall yet live to give proof of what is deep within me towards you. S. T. Coleridge. Grasmere, Kendal. Letter 29. Coleridge to Street.* " December 10, 1808." Grasmere, Kendal, Wednesday. My dear Sir,— I cannot exactly decipher the * Managing editor of T/ie Coimer. 96 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [DEC. exact tone you wish The Courier to have respect- ing the Cintra Convention and Court of Enquiry, but I see plainly by X. Y.'s admirable letters that you maintain an independence truly honourable to you, which pleased me the more because — allow me the privilege of an old friend — I was sadly grieved by three or four paragraphs written in your own editorial character ; especially that defence of the Duke of Portland . . . Forgive me this freedom, for it is out of my power not to feel just the same interest in The Courier as if it were at once my own property and of my own writing. Yet, if I did not greatly like what you write in general, I should neither have the courage nor feel the impulse, nor perceive any motive for a specific censure. The Court of Enquiry appears to me a process intended to kill the quicksilver of popular feeling by the saliva of drivellers. Not a question concerning tlie Terms of this confluent smallpox of unparalleled infamy ; but an identical proposition, gravely worded as a query — to wit, " Do you not think that the Convention (that is the allowing the French to go out of Portugal) allowed the French to go out of l8o8] COLERIDGE. 97 Portugal ? " Oh ! shame ! shame ! This is the true question. Wretches ! you were sent to deliver Portugal from the French ; why then did you deliver the French out of Portugal ? Sir A. W.'s ''not a man is yet arrived" stamps his character for ever ! Buonaparte were a fool if he sent Junot's army immediately into Spain. They are doing him more service in France, where every soldier with his plunder is acting the part of a recruiting sergeant. Wordsworth has nearly finished a series of most masterly Essays on this subject, and I shall send the two first to Mr. Stuart by the next post, and the others as soon as ever I hear from him or you. Believe me, dear Street, an awful time is coming on with hasty strides. G. Britain cannot remain alto- gether in its present state. The Ministers, absolute menials of the Royal Person, and the actual State agency in the hands of those who are under no actual responsibility. I can despise as heartily as you, and every man of sense the disgusting trash of Westminster Meetings, but yet it were blindness not to perceive that in the people of England, not the populace, apud populum non I 98 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [DEC. plehem, there is a heaving and a fermentation, as different from the vulgar seditions of Correspond- ing Societies and Manchester Clubs, as A. Sidney from Home Tooke. Never were a nation more uniform in their contentment w^ith, and gratitude for their glorious constitution. They are not even earnest about any reform in its shape. Let them but see the actual managers of their affairs, actually responsible, and that most wise principle, " The king can do no wrong," restored to its true meaning, and they have not a public wish un- gratified. But W B D ! * So much for politics. Now for my own concerns. . . . Now you see that this w^ork [The Friend] is of the last importance to me, and if anything can, this does justify me in calling on my friends to do me what good they can. . . . Oh, dear sir ! do vi^hat you can for me ! I have not enjoyed such steady quietness of heart and activity of mind for many years as I am now enjoying ; and if I can succeed in this, I shall yet live to pay my debts of love, as well as justice to my friends. S. T. Coleridge. * W B D ! stand for Whitelock, Sir Harry Burrard, Sir Hew Dalrymple. l8o8] COLERIDGE. 99 Letter 30. There is an error of the Press in the former Prospectus sent to you uncorrected. Swiday, Noon, My dear Stuart, — Though I trust as well as hope that I shall receive a letter from you by to-night's post, yet we cannot get it till ten o'clock at night and then only by walking to Rydale (three miles from our house), and can answer it, so as to leave Kendal by the Tuesday^ s post (for all Monday the Post loiters at Hawkshead) only by writing as many lines as we can persuade the man to stay minutes in the cottage at which he leaves the letters. We receive letters four times a week. The letters of one post on Tues- day, of one post on Wednesday, of one on Friday and of three posts on Sunday night, so that a letter written from London on Friday, reaches us as soon as one written on Wednesday or Thurs- day. Therefore if you are writing to us by Wednesday's post, and could recollect to direct that letter to Keswick (Greta Hall), we should 100 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [1808 receive it by the Carrier with our Newspapers on Saturday instead of Sunday night, and save a day in the answering. On the other side, I have written (i.e., proposed) a short advertisement for the Newspapers, leaving to 3^ou if you approve of it, to fill up the blanks. I have received half a dozen letters complaining of the non-receipt of the Prospectuses, in each of which is said, " I am sure I could have got 30, or 50, or 100 subscribers." But your information concerning the Stamp Office has sadly per- plexed me. First of all, I had fully made up my mind to printing "the Friend" on one sheet ONLY. Was the determination of the Stamp Office influenced by the proposal of printing it on one sheet and a quarter ? Secondly, and of more importance, of the Subscribers hitherto procured (180), two-thirds and more live scattered, or where booksellers' parcels do not come above once a month. If the Essay be not stamped, how can it be delivered to these ? Would the Stamp Office refuse to stamp the Work, and so give it the privi- lege of being sent by the post ? Would they stamp a given number ? I have reason to l8o8] COLERIDGE. lOI believe, that either from Perceval or Lord Mul- grave, I could procure any recommendation for any favour, not illegal. Monday night. My dear Stuart, — So far I had written when Sara Hutchinson's illness stopped me, both by the necessary attendance on her, and by the weight on my spirits ; and a heavy and continued rain prevented any one's going to Rydale, so that I did not receive your letter till this evening. You will long ere this, (on Friday morning I calculate) .have received Wordsworth's second Essay, re- / V written by me, and in som^e parts recomposed. I have twice read your letter, and have nothing to reply, but that you are in possession of all the facts ; the principal one that, of the i8o sub- scribers already procured, by far the greater part are not resident in great towns. Do you there- fore, dear and honoured friend ! decide for me at once. Be assured (from the very inmost of my heart I say it) as beforehand I have no other feeling but that of perfect confidence, so in the retrospect I never shall, or can have any other feelings, than those of affection and gratitude. 102 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [l i The tears are in my eyes as I write, so that I can scarce see my paper. I would I could convey to you, as by intuition, how much I love and esteem you! I daresay I have erred in prematurely propa- gating my Prospectuses. The number however has been so small that much harm cannot have been done ; and many persons have since written to me asking me for them. When I entered on the plan I resolved (and have been since employing myself, so as to enable myself to execute it) that the printer should always have four numbers beforehand. Finally if it be not, as I suppose it is not, practicable, to have 300 stamped (for I have every reason to believe that I shall have that number of scattered subscribers) and the others for London and the great cities unstamped, you will decide whether or none, and according to your decision, set the thing agoing when and how you think proper. . . . To return to The Friend. There is certainly nothing in the Work that could make the num- bers more interesting this day than this day fort- night ; but then the pleasure of being able to lSo8] COLERIDGE. 103 expect its arrival on a given day, the difference of one arriving at a time inst&3.doifoti,r shillings at once, in all those places where booksellers' parcels arrive monthly only ; and the comfort of having a thing come as a newspaper, and with the newspapers, are great influences. Would it be prudent or practicable to have the whole stamped at first, and then after eight or ten numbers to adopt the other plan if a great majority of the sale was found to be in London and the great cities ? That passage in the Espriella of Southey,* which I so bitterly /reprobated to you, has deprived me at least of a hundred subscribers in Birmingham. Southey's life would be in danger were he in Birmingham, and known to be there. I feel and have not ceased to feel how much I ask, in asking you, without any further reference to me, to decide for me. My private friends living scattered, or in small towns (and my sub- * The allusion is to the " Letters from England by Don Manuel Alvarez Espriella, translated from the Spanish " (London, 1808). Letter 36, vol. ii. p. 56-73, contains a description of Birmingham, The noise and filth of the streets, the miserable condition of the workpeople, and the " systematic roguery " of Birmingham manu- facturers are severely dealt with. 104 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [DEC. scribers hitherto having been procured by those friends) are doubtless no fair presumption of the nature of the sale in general. I have about tv^enty swelling names of Earls and Countesses and Bishops. I write thus undigestedly, because a person is going off by daybreak to-morrov^ to Keswick and I save one post at least. — God bless you and S. T. C. The very post by which your letter was re- ceived, Wordsworth sent the Essay, and the answer to your questions. D. Stuart to the Stamp Office. Courier Office, 348, Strand. Gentlemen, — A friend of mine proposes publish- ing a Weekly Paper ; not a newspaper, but a paper on the plan of The Spectator, of which I have the honour of enclosing a Prospectus. A doubt has arisen in my mind whether it will not be considered by your honourable board as a news- paper, be obliged to pay the stamp duty; and the proprietor, printer, and publisher, be obliged to register, &c. You will oblige me by solving this l8o8] COLERIDGE. I05 doubt, and saying whether, if published every second week instead of every Saturday, it would still be regarded by you as a newspaper. — I have the honour of being respectfully. Gentlemen, your humble servant, D. Stuart. December igth, 1808. to the honble. the commissioners of His Majesty's Stamp Revenues. ( Written on the back of the preceding letter^ " If the proposed plan be strictly adhered to it is not a newspaper. — H. B. It must pay duty as a pamphlet according to the number of sheets, and the duty for the several advertisements published therein. S. O. " December 2^, 1808." Sir, — I can have no objection to publish this periodical Work ; and every attention on my part to give publicity to the undertaking may be relied upon. — I am, Sir, your very obedient servant, H. J. Clement. 201, Strand, i^th January, 1809. I lo6 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [DEC. Letter 31. " Post Mark, Dec. 17, i Dear Stuart, — [Bttsiness details.] I do not write in this Work for the mul- titude of men but for those who either by rank or fortune, or official situation or by talents and habits of reflection, are to influence the multi- tude. I write to found true principles, to oppose false principles in legislation, philosophy, morals, international law. Cobbett sells his sheet for ten- pence. Now he differs from me in two things mainly ; he applies to the passions that are gratified by curiosity, sharp and often calumnious personality, the politics and the events of the day, and the names and characters of notorious con- temporaries. From all these topics I not only abstain as from guilt, but to strangle these passions by the awakening of the noble germ in human nature is my express and paramount object. Now three-fourths of English readers are led to purchase periodical works, even those pro- fessedly literary, by the expectation of having these passions gratified ; of which we have a i8o8] COLERIDGE. I07 melancholy proof in the great sale of the Edin- hurgh Review (which, thank God ! has received a deadly stab by X. Y's. Essays in The Courier, as I have just heard from a friend of the Editor's and himself a writer in the E. R.). All these readers I give up. Secondly — he fills himself not one half of his Journal. The rest is but reprinting, or stupid letters from correspondents. And his own letters, what are they ? In general conver- sational comments on large extracts from the morning papers ; at all events the careless passionate talk of a man (of robust common sense but grossly ignorant and under the warp of heat and prejudice) on the subjects furnished by the day. / bring the results of a life of intense study and unremitted meditation, of toil and travel, and great and unrepaid expense. Those to whom these reasons (were there no other) would not justify me in selling the Work stamped for a shilling, i.e., twopence more, I neither expect nor wish to have among my subscribers. Dear Friend ! . . . It is my wish to have it stamped and circulated just as Cobbett or BelVs Messenger, and if you called I08 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [DEC. on George Ward in Paternoster Row, I doubt not he would be the London Publisher, but I dare do nothing on a subject so very important without your advice. But as time is so important now, whatever you think advisable, do it ; and be quite certain that I shall think it the best possible. If you knew the quickening and the throb in the pulse of my hope when I think of you, and anticipate that I shall shortly show myself, in everything what you have a right to expect from me, you would know that it was from the bottom of my heart that in a late letter to Perry of The Morning Chronicle, acknowledging one late and some former attentions to me (before my marriage) I mentioned you, (as from the nature of the occasion I was obliged to do) as *' the wisest adviser, and the most steady, disinterested and generous friend that heaven ever bestowed on man." S. T. Coleridge. A Wordsworth's first Essay, I hope the two first, will be sent to you by this, or the following post. Will you ask Street, if it is not to be a secret, who X. Y. is ? l8o8] COLERIDGE. 109 Letter 32. Grasmcre, December 38, 1808, Wednesday night. My dear Stuart, — I wish it was as endurable to you to hear, as it would be pleasant to me to express the various personal feelings with which I read your letters. Wordsworth coolly observed to me, " You had a wise and kind friend ; you were yourself well aware of his general knowledge of the world and his particular familiarity with things of this kind, and you did not avail yourself of it. What else could you expect ? " This is true no doubt. . . . To publish " The Friend " monthly would not answer my moral purposes so well ; you can judge better than I whether it would be equally profit- able to me. If I publish it on one sheet (as I had for some time determined to do) and have it stamped, could I not send off the sheet by the post, to the subscribers of my own procuring who have sent me their names and address ? Mr. Curwen has offered me his name to frank it with. What have the Newsmen to do with these ? But no LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [DEC. rather my dear friend, do you tell me what I should do that must be done by me, and I will immediately do it without a further question. Wherever my opinion or assent alone is wanted, that is already pre-included in whatever your opinion is, or may hereafter be. The future Prospectuses should be printed from this copy, but make any alterations, omissions, or additions you think right. I wrote in the form of an extract from a letter to a correspondent, as the less of two evils ; that is in some measure to cover over the indelicacy of speaking of myself to strangers and to the public ; and yet without speaking thus, I did not know how to explain my motives, or the grounds of my fitness for this specific undertaking. But I will try to alter it into the form of an address to the public, and at all events will draw up the short advertisewxnt immediately. I am J afraid that Wordsworth's fifth cannot go off, as was intended, in this frank. It is finished, all but the corrections, but his head and [stomach'] have been disordered the whole day till late this evening. Consequently, such are our posts, it cannot go off from Kendal till Saturday morning. l8o8j COLERIDGE. Ill In begging you to write to me, article by article, what had better be done, I have no wish of evading trouble or thought ; but I have uncon- ditional confidence in your opinion, none in my own ; and if you think at all, I imagined it would be easier for you to frame the whole scheme and skeleton of Agenda, of the things to be done and the things not to be done, than to supply frag- ments. I have at present a hundred names, and more, and have reason to beheve that I shall procure at least 150 more. Whenever the Pro- spectuses are printed, be so good as to order a hundred to be sent to Basil Montagu, Esq., Lincoln's Inn ; and likewise twenty or thirty to Mr. T. Monkhouse, 21, Budge Row. Montagu has asked by letter for a hundred Prospectuses, and both assured me they expected to procure me a hundred subscribers. If a hundred be procured between them, it will be well. As to politics I cannot imagine a definite legal meaning of the word — ra TroXiTiKa signifies in Greek, whatever relates to the duties and interests of the State, and its citizens — but as to anything, ordinarily understood by Politics, I have as little to do with 112 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [DEC, I it, as with News. You will tell me for what date (you think) I may mention to announce the Essay. I have as yet received no accounts from any of the chief towns. I meant the type to be the same sort with that of this Prospectus, 35 lines in a page and about 40 letters in a line ; to be printed as a book, not as Cobbett's, or as a Magazine. — May God bless you and your obliged and affec- tionate friend, S. T. Coleridge. The names of the persons who have been long expecting Prospectuses, and the numbers to be sent, I wrote in my letter to Mr. Street. I never conjectured X. Y. till the last but one, and that only after I had read the last, but was reading again the former. Then certain phrases all at once suggested to me that you might be the author. This was on Monday night. The Pro- spectuses that were to be sent to G. Caldwell, Esq., Jesus College, Cambridge, are to be sent to the Rev. T. Castley, Jesus College, Cambridge, and those for Mr, Clarkson, not to be sent to Bury. 1809] COLERIDGE. II3 Letter 33. Posted January 23, 1809. Grasmere, Kendal, Wednesday night. My dear Friend, — I am so much in the habit, and alas with too much reason of beheving myself in the wrong that I often accede to blame without examination. . . . So much for the past. For the future, the more I reflect the more I am perplexed relatively to the question of stamping or not stamping. Words- worth can find his way out of the difficulty no better than myself. Let me premise, that no arguments which occur to me on either side are equal in force and impression on my mind, to the deep sense I have of my general ignorance. Otherwise I confess, the reasons for stamping the Work would form the heavier weight in the scale. These reasons I will briefly enumerate to you ; but the utter self-distrust which disturbs the whole balance, without being either in the one scale or the other, I cannot convey to you adequately. Yet if these reasons should not appear of due force to your understanding, and yet make you hesitate in 9 114 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [JAN. determining as you otherwise would have deter- mined, I shall have cause to regret bitterly that I ever mentioned them. On my soul, if every argument which my experience or reflection could suggest pleaded for A, and your calm opinion decided for B, it would not only counterbalance all the former in my steady judgment, but I should instantly proceed to act on the plan B with most unclouded and cheerful confidence. To this my nature inclines me, and in this my constant expe- rience abundantly justifies my nature. Excuse these professions, dear Stuart ! The very great importance of the affair alike to my worldly and my moral interests, as they are the main cause and occasion of them, so let them be the apology. I suppress my feelings of esteem and gratitude towards you twenty times for once that I utter them. The reasons in favour of stamping are — First. That my subscribers have been hitherto two in three, such as reside where no regular commu- nication exists, except the Post. A fortnight or more, often elapses before they procure their Reviews or Magazines, after their arrival in the monthly booksellers' parcels. 2ndly. The arrival 1809] COLERIDGE. II5 of four at a time (four shillings for four sheets) not only will make the price obtrude itself and be felt, but all that particular pleasure of having to expect an amusement on a particular day, and of being able to count upon it among the little enjoy- ments of the week, is done away. 3rdly. This class of readers will not only as I have some reason to think, form a large proportion of my customers, but they are the very persons whom I look for- ward to with most satisfaction as the most likely to be gratified by my writings, and to be bene- fited, and to spread the benefit. 4thly. If the Essay be not stamped, can I without fair impu- tation of cupidity bordering on dishonesty or men- dicancy, charge a shilling for a single sheet ? I might indeed urge much in favour of the costs of time, thought, study, personal labour in travels, &c., &c. ; of money sunk as it were in the preparing myself for such a Work, even as a Counsellor and Physician justify their fees, not by the particular effort or time expended in any one particular case, but by the expenses and talents previously applied. But this is not an admitted plea in the literary world. The course of the Trade has once for all Il6 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [jAN. settled that the price attached to books, should be proportioned to the quantity and to the quality of the paper, the printing, and the plates (if any). 5th. If the book were printed at Kendal, stamped as the provincial Papers are, I could easily procure a young steady man to devote one day in the week to send them off, each one in its own involucrum, and with its own direction, as The Courier from your office ; and by having the date of payment at twenty or forty weeks, and on the week before affixing an advertisement (which would be paid for at the Stamp Office, desiring the Subscribers to remit to me the one or two pound note (or where there were many in the same place, to be paid to some one acquaintance) the money con- cerns might perhaps be settled without much trouble — considering, which should not be over- looked, the probable character of those who would take in my Work. 6th. It appears to Wordsworth as well as to me, that in a Work like mine the newsmen could do little ; it has nothing of the character or attractions of a Newspaper ; it would seldom indeed be taken in b}^ chance or indiffer- ence — and I must rely chiefly on advertisements. l8og] COLERIDGE, II7 With regard to the printer's and pubhsher's bonds, I have Httle doubt that I could effect this easily ; that G. Ward in London has such confi- dence in my v/ord that there were to be neither politics nor advertisements that he would under- take the London publishing. I have not written to him, because I would in nothing interfere with your kind offices. N.B. On reason 5, I lay no weight. It is indeed not properly classed by me among the reasons. I mean it only as a simple query, or datum, for deliberation. If there be advantages in the printing and publish- ing it in the first instance in London, I waive the notion at once. I have desired Mr, Clarkson to call on you. The great point I would have kept in view is the distinctive character of "The Friend." It is not to be a Newspaper; it is not even a Work meant to attract and amuse the ordinary crowd of readers ; it is a Work for the development of Principles. And though I shall write as eloquently and splendidly as my portion of genius enables me, yet I never will sacrifice groundedness, to entertainingness. For the latter I chiefly rely on skill of illustration by similes, facts, and interesting anecdotes. Il8 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [jAN. I have been long most deeply interested in the American affairs. If I cannot draw out my thoughts in full and orderly array, I will at all events in a post or two, send you the substance of my reflections irregularly and in hints. I by no means approved either of the matter, or the tone of Mr. Canning's State Paper, It was to me the Work of an insolent and womanish mind ; an air of low triumph in it that could do no good, and in the present instance would try and exaspe- rate. Permit me to add that I very warmly admired the article in The Courier, respecting the private letters calumniating the Spaniards. Indeed many things in the latter Papers have much pleased me. What I most desiderate in The Courier is steadiness and consistency. It is an immense [power] and we are morally answerable in proportion. I [like yon] would always lean towards the Government for many reasons, besides the aversion we both have to their only effectual rivals, or possible substitutes. — God bless you. S. T. C. 1809] COLERIDGE. iig Letter 34. ''Posted January 28." Monday noon, January 23, i8og. My dear Stuart,— In answer to that part of your letter (which I have just now received) respecting Wordsworth's copy, I thought I had explained to you the misery of our Post. It is not once in ten times that we can answer by the same Post that brings the letter. For instance, yours of Thursday reached me at Monday noon ; for the bitterness of the raw frosty wind made it impracticable for me to walk three miles to, and three miles back again, so as to meet the letter carrier at Rydale at ten o'clock at night ; and unless I can get to Keswick to-night, which I meant to do, but begin to fear that I cannot get a horse, the letter cannot leave Kendal or Penrith till Wednesday morning. Our other days are on the same scale of delay ; equal delays in receiving and being able to answer letters. In every instance Wordsworth has sent off his answer the first moment possible, and has twice walked out to the 120 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [JAN. Carrier's house after two o'clock in the morning. He is very busy at his Work. Tuesday afternoon. I walked into Keswick, and shall return to- morrow, or Thursday. As to the Prospectuses ! Heaven knows ! I am impatient about nothing. I have neither spirits enough, nor hope enough; but it is my friends who are impatient. Three letters I have received in as many days, each having words to this purpose. " Without the Prospectuses we can do nothing." " I have pro- cured so many subscribers, but had I Prospectuses I could have decupled them." As soon as I re- ceived yours, I decided at once in favour of the Newspaper plan, to be printed at Kendal; the Bonds, &c., I shall find no difficulty in, except perhaps the printer's, but I shall send off a letter to-night to set that a-going. I would therefore have it advertised immediately, in as short a form as you like. Clement, Milford Lane, opposite St. Clements, London. Constable, Edinburgh. Soutby, Penrith. Pennington, Kendal. Shepherd, Bristol. Woolan, Exeter. Miss Gales, Sheffield. Ford, Manchester. More booksellers' names I l8og] COLERIDGE. 121 have not at present, but by calling on Longman, he or his partners would doubtless mention the booksellers in the principal towns. The day of its appearance to be the first Saturday in March ; i.e., it is to be in London on that day, but the same Prospectuses should be sent, two hundred, to Mr. Clarkson at Mr. Allen's, Plough Court, Lombard Street, and fifty to Mr. T. Poole, Stowey near Bridgewater, by any of the Coaches that pass through Bridgewater ; and a hundred to the Rev. T. Castley, Jesus College, Cambridge. The others as before given, Montagu, T. Monkhouse, &c. The next thing I must request is to be informed concerning the mode of having down the stamped paper, and in what way the stamp money is paid ? Whether always ready money, or whether any credit is given ? Likewise whether it will be illegal if I print off unstamped sheets, not for weekly sale, but to be bound up in different sized volumes, so that persons who begin to take in the Work in July for instance, may six months after the first number, procure the preceding numbers. Something perhaps should be said in the advertisements, concerning the mode of payment, 122 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [FEB. but what ? i' faith I do not know. Those hving in retired places, I would have remit the ^i every twenty weeks, and when these are in considerable number in one place, to the bookseller perhaps, though in most principal places I could procure a private friend to take the trouble. I shall wait for instructions from you, to whom, and in what form the Bond and Securities are to be performed and whatever else may be proper for me to do. — May God bless you and S. T. Coleridge. Letter 35. " Feb. 10, 1809." Dear Stuart, — -Indeed, indeed, / never had any impatience. / never did attach any importance to the Prospectuses. But it is my friends. And when you consider how large a proportion of my sub- scribers are procured by private friends, you will agree with me that I could say nothing in objec- tion when they tell me, " With Prospectuses we could do so and so ; without them nothing." 1809] COLERIDGE. I23 The paper must be stamped and sent down from London direct to the Printer. The distributor has nothing to do with it. Will 5'ou be so good as to fix upon such a size and quality as appears proper to you. But after twice coming into Kendal, I have now received a final answer from old Mr. Pennington, the only man short of Liver- pool capable of executing the work, declining from no other objection than his age and intentions of leaving off business altogether shortly. I send this hasty scrawl lest you should wonder at my silence. I am very glad indeed that you are so much pleased with William's pamphlet. When I get home I will write at leisure. — Dear friend, may God bless you ! and your affectionate and grateful Kendal. S. T. Coleridge. I am just about to mount my horse for Grasmere. 124 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [fEB. Letter 36. " Posted February 37, 1809." Wednesday morning. My dear Stuart, — Had I received less strong proofs of your kindness, I should have good reason to fear that these successive disappointments would weary you out. My best comfort is that I cannot attribute them to any indolence or remiss- ness on my part. Thus however the matter stands at present. Old Mr. Pennington of Kendal has finally declined the being printer and publisher of "The Friend"; and I have every reason to believe that no one else nearer than Liverpool is capable of undertaking the Work without sending for new types, &c., from London; consequently mjy alternative lies between two plans, as the only ones possible. The first, that of having the Work printed and published in Lon- don, which would occasion a serious deduction from the profits ; (for at Kendal the publishing, wrapping up, directing and sending off per post would not have cost me sixpence) and the second, the setting up a press at Grasmeie, and the pro- l8og] COLERIDGE. 125 curing a good steady young man from Liverpool or London, who would be at once (as is almost universally the case out of London) Compositor and Pressman. Independently of " The Friend;' we had intended to do this. I believe you have seen Mr. De Quincey at The Courier office with me. Ho ! he was the very short and boyish looking modest man whom I introduced to you in Cuthell's shop, and afterwards gave you his character, &c. He has been on a visit at our house for three months, and has now taken Wordsworth's old cottage, which he is fitting up and means to tenant for some years. Besides his erudition he has a great turn for manual operations ; and is, even to something of old bachelor preciseness, accurate and regular in all he does. It is his /determination to have printed under his own eye, / immaculate editions of such of the eminently great I Classics, English and Greek, as most need it ; and I to begin with the poetic Works of Milton. Old Pennington, who is a truly worthy and respectable old man, highly approved of the plan ; and made out by calculation, that for the printing of " The Friend " a hundred pounds would be ample both 126 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [FEB. for the fonts of type, the press, and the fitting up, &c. Now the objections, as far as " The Friend " is concerned, are these, ist, The delay and un- certainty in the procuring, and after, character of the Compositor. 2nd, The probability that none of the great letter founders may have any fonts of suitable types on hand. That no press, one of Lord Stanhope's construction it should be, can be procured ready made ; and that the delay in the execution of all orders both for types and presses is so enormous (from four months to a year I have been given to understand) that even were I to put off the commencement of the Work to the ist of May, I might still meet with a new and heavier disappointment. The questions therefore on which I do indeed need your advice are — ist, Sitpposing that workmen, types, press, &c., &c., were procurable instantly, i.e., as soon as the waggon could convey them, is the scheme of printing the Work at Grasmere an advisable one ? 2nd, What are the chances for and against such a supposition ? This I should hope might be answered positively in the course of a forenoon, by sending a man with the proper letters of precise iSog] COLERIDGE. 127 enquiry, to the different letter founders and press makers. If you consider the scheme as impracticable at least at present, and for the first year of "The Friend,'' nothing remains but instantly to procure a printer and publisher in London, who will con- sent to give the proper Bonds, and to make the best terms with him possible. Depend upon it, if you consider the plan as unwise, there is not a soul in this family who will think otherwise. I assure you, my dear Stuart, that I am faint and sick at heart with these Alps upon Alps of hindrances and uncertainties. Wardle's" affair turns out just as both myself and Wordsworth foresaw. . . . But I have no heart to write about anything at this present moment. — God bless you and S. T. Coleridge. * Colonel Wardle, a Welsh colonel of militia, led the attack in the House of Commons against the Duke of York with regard to the undue influence in military appointments of the notorious Mrs. Clarke. 128 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [FEB. Letter ■^']. Posted February i8, iSog. Dear Stuart,— [Printing details.] Besides it was and I trust is to be a newspaper. It would weary us both to repeat the weighty arguments which have decided this point in both our judgments. From the pecuHar nature of the Work, and from the particular complexion of those who will form the best, and perhaps the largest part of my customers, there can be no other mode of circulating it everywhere and weekly, except by the post ; and to receive four at once (in many places six or eight) would destroy the very cha- racter of the publication. By that decision there- fore, it having met with your concurrence, and having been confirmed by unanswerable arguments adduced by you, in addition to my own reasonings, I must abide. =;: * * * *■ But were it otherwise I should still remain by my resolution, even though I were obliged to defer the work till types could be procured from London. iSog] COLERIDGE. 129 There are three plans possible, ist. To seek out a printer and publisher who will consent to give the legal bonds in London, and to make the best terms with him possible. If Mr. Clement will not do this, I think that George Ward would. 2nd. To have it printed at Penrith where there is a very clever young 16 February, Penrith. (I return to-morrow.) While writing the last sentence I received a letter from Penrith, that Brown was both able and willing to print and publish "The Friend." In consequence on Sunday, I walked from Grasmere over the mountains (Oh, heavens ! what a journey !) hither, and arrived at last limping, having sprained my knee in leaping a brook, and slipping on the opposite bank, twisted my left leg outward. However I am perfectly satisfied with Brown's character, proposals, and capability ; and have accordingly agreed with him to be my printer and publisher. His name is Mr. John Brown, Printer and Stationer, Penrith. I have resolved to commence the Work on the first of April. 10 130 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [FEB. On your kindness, dear Friend, I must now call to find me out the proper paper, which should be of course very ^ood, and the means of procuring it stamped. An attorney (Antony Harrison) in- formed me that if I procured it from the Stamp Office, as a Newpaperist, I should have a draw- back of sixteen per cent. ; but of all these things I am ignorant, only I know to a certainty that both Ware (the Whitehaven paper) and both the Carlisle papers receive their stamped paper from London directly ; and I am advised, if it can be procured immediately, to have a considerable quantity sent by sea to Stockton, directed to Mr. John Hutchinson, with S. T. C. on the corner of the box. On what terms, payment, &c., it is to be pro- cured, you will be so good as to inform me. I have written to Davy, requesting that the money due to me [from the R, Inst.] may be paid at your office to your name. I never once dreamt of receiving any money beforehand. It must have been carelessness in my language, which could have suggested this idea to you. What money may be necessary to carry on iSog] COLERIDGE. I3I the Work for the first twenty weeks, I doubt not I shall be able to procure. I write in great pain from my knee which is very seriously injured. Such a passage, you can have scarce a concep- tion of. Ice, half frozen snow, floods, and the impossibility of remitting attention, nay anxiety, for a single step. I never paused once, except the few minutes I lay sprawling in torture and yet was five hours in reaching Luff's '■'• house, which is ten miles from Wordsworth's. However I am at ease in mind, and in my next hope to give you some little proof of it. I was pleased, a little flattered perhaps, by your letter to Southey ; it was almost verball}^ coinci- dent with what I had written a few days before. — May God bless you and your affectionately grateful, S. T. Coleridge. * Captain Luff, for many years a resident at Patterdale, near Ullswater, was held in esteem for the energy with which he pro- cured the enrolment of large companies of volunteers. Words- worth and Coleridge were often visitors at his house. For his account of the death of Charles Cough, on Helvellyn, and the fidelity of the famous spaniel, see "Coleorton Letters," vol. i, p. 97. 132 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [FEB. Letter 38. " Feb. 1809." Please to direct your answer — Mr. Antony Har- rison, Penrith, Cumberland (for Mr. Coleridge). My dear Stuart, — I hope you received mine from Penrith, in which I informed you — ist. That I had settled with Mr. Brown of Penrith to print " The Friend," and be the nominal publisher, at £1 3s. od. for five hundred, and £1 7s. od. for a number not exceeding one thousand. 2nd. That the stamped paper must be had from London. There are stationers who, upon orders, provide it ; but I am told that if I order the stamps myself as a newspaper, I am allowed a considerable drawback. Is this the case ? Will you be so good as to choose out a large octavo size of good quality, and to direct it to be stamped in the most advisable way ; and to let me know how these matters are to be carried on between the paper merchant, Stamp Office, and myself, as to im- mediate payment, or at what date, &c. 3rd. I have resolved to commence it on the ist April. 4th. I have written to Wilkin, the Distributor of iSogI COLfiRIDGE. 133 Stamps for the district. . . . his letter dated the i6th reached me this morning the 27th ; and when it came said " it could say nothing, because it knew nothing ; but that I must apply to the Stamp Office in London, to send him down the necessary directions." I had been extremely unwell for eight days preceding this, so as to be incapable of sitting upright for half an hour to- gether. It was well the letter did not reach me then. Me, unused to business ! A succession of these vexations harass me out of my philosophy. I find the writing of the Essays quite delightful, by comparison with the troubles of setting up shop. Now what can I do ? In what way can I apply to the Stamp Directors ? All I can say, I write on the opposite page. I entreat you, my dear Stuart, to do what you can, as soon as possible, to relieve me from this embarrassment. I shall write immediately to Wilkin to urge him to write himself to the Stamp Office to get the necessary information. . . . Then as to advertising, I must leave it to you. 1 wrote to desire that £60 might be paid in to you from the Royal Institution. 134 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [FEB. I hope the time is coming when I shall sub- scribe myself with more ease of mind, though never with greater depth of heart, my dear Stuart, — Your obliged and affectionate friend, Grasmere, Kendal. S. T. Coleridge, I, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Proprietor and Editor of the Weekly Newspaper entitled " The Friend," reside in Grasmere in the County of Westmoreland and intend residing there. John Brown, Printer and Bookseller, the printer and publisher of the said Weekly Newspaper, re- sides in Penrith in the County of Cumberland and intends residing there. William Wordsworth Esq., Mr. Coleridge's first Security, resides in Grasmere in the County of Westmoreland and intends residing there. Robert Southey Esq., second Security, resides at Keswick in the County of Cumberland and intends residing there. William Wilkins Esq., resident at Appleby in the County of Cumberland, and His Majesty's Distributor of Stamps for that District, solicits information of the Board of the Stamp Office in 1809] COLERIDGE. 135 what manner he is to comply with the written request of Mr. Coleridge, containing the above names as ready to sign, to know when the Bonds, &c., will be ready for signature. Mr. Wilkins is ignorant of the nature of the Bonds, and of the sum requisite to be stated in them, and the Securities. Letter 39. Penrith, lyth March, 1809. My dear Stuart, — I have waited here in the daily and anxious hope of hearing from you in answer to my last letters. Everything here is ready ; the printer, the publisher, the type, the bonds, &c. I have more than three hundred sub- y/ scribers, though there have been no advertise- ments. And eagerly have I hoped to hear from you concerning the paper. I am told that Four- drinier is the stationer who commonly supplies stamped paper. Mr. Bernard ''■ informed me that ;£"6o was ready to be paid to my order, and I re- quested it to be paid to you. Oh ! dear friend, on * Afterwards Sir T. Bernard, the founder of the Royal Institution- 136 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [MARCH this business my whole prospect is set. I pray you, do set me going. I am ready with Essays full and written out. / can begin whenever the paper arrives, and it is deemed advisable. Should it be said on the first of May ? Forgive me if I write anxiously, for indeed I am ready to sink under the successive anxieties and disappointments I have suffered, but God knows I am always affectionately your not less grateful than obliged friend, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 40. Posted March 31, 1809. My dear friend, — I have been severely indisposed, knocked up indeed, with a complaint of a conta- gious nature called the Mumps ; preceded by most distressing low spirits, or rather, absence of all spirits, and accompanied with deafness and stupi- fying perpetual echo in the ear. But it is going off. Little John Wordsworth was attacked with it last year when I was in London, and from the stupor with which it suffuses the eyes and look, it was cruelly mistaken for water on the brain. It l8og] COLERIDGE, 137 has been brought here a second time by some miners and is a disease with little danger and no remedy. I attributed your silence to its right cause, and I assure you when I was at Penrith and Kendal it was very pleasant to me to hear how universally the conduct of The Courier was extolled ; indeed you have behaved most nobly, and it is impossible but that you must have had a great weight in the displacing of that prime grievance of grievances. Among many reflections that kept crowding on my mind during the trial,* this was perhaps the chief — What if, after a long, long reign, some titled sycophant should whisper to Majesty, " By what means do your Ministers manage the Legis- lature ? " "By the distribution of patronage, according to the influence of individuals who claim it." " Do this yourself, or by your own family, and you become independent of parties, and your Ministers are your servants. The Army under a favourite son, the Church with a wife, &c. &c." Good heavens ! the very essence of the Constitu- * The parliamentary investigation of the charges and allegations with regard to the military patronage of the Duke of York. 138 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [MARCH tion is unmoulded, and the venerable motto of our liberty, "The king can do no wrong," becomes nonsense and blasphemy. As soon as ever my mind is a little at ease, I will put together the fragments I have written on this subject, and if Wordsworth have not anticipated me, add to it some thoughts on the effect of the military prin- ciple. We owe something to Whitbread for his quenching at the first smell a possible fire. How is it possible that a man apparently so honest can talk and think as he does respecting France, peace, and Buonaparte ? . . . On Thursday Wordsworth, Southey and my- self with the printer and publisher, go to Appleby to sign and seal, which paper, &c., will of course be immediately dispatched to London. I doubt not but that the £60 will be now paid at The Courier office in a few days ; and as soon as you will let me know whether the stamped paper is to be paid for necessarily in ready money, or with what credit, I shall instantly write to some of my friends to advance me what is absolutely neces- sary. I can only say I am ready and eager to commence, and that I earnestly hope to see "The iSog] COLERIDGE. I39 / Friend " advertised shortly for the first of May. As to the Paper, how and from whom, and what and in what quantity, I must again leave to your judg- ment, and recommend to your affection for me. I have reason to believe that I shall commence with 500 names. I write from Keswick. Mrs. Southey was delivered yester-morning of a girl.* I forgot to say, that I have been obliged to purchase, and have paid for, a font of types of Small Pica, the same with the London Prospectus, from Wilson's of Glasgow. I was assured they would cost only from ;^25 to £2^, instead of which £^^ odd. — God bless you and S. T. Coleridge. Tuesday night. Letter 41. " Posted April 7, 1809." My dear Stuart,— I received your Penrith letter at Keswick, and should have answered it last night, but that I wished, previously, to consult * Bertha Southey was born March 27, 1809. 140 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL Southey and Wordsworth. Having done this, I write (with as much satisfaction, as it is possible for me to feel on any point, in which I do not accede to your advice immediately) that I think it will not be wise or right for me to commence till the first of May, for these reasons, ist. Because I had settled this time with Brown, the Printer; and he has made his arrangements in that expectation. 2nd. Because I had informed Wrangham,* Poole, my brother, Mr. Clarkson, and some others, that it would appear on the first of May, neither sooner nor later. Now it is almost im- practicable to write to them, and receive answers from all, with the list of names which they are procuring, by the 15th; and I know enough of some of them to know that they would be offended at not receiving the first number, as soon as published. 3rd. It would seem proper to give a longer time, both for the possible effect of the London ad- vertisements and for receiving the lists from * ' ' Wrangham — a college acquaintance of mine, — an admirer of me, and a pitier of my principles " (S. T. C. to Cottle, [April] 1796). The Rev. Francis Wrangham was Archdeacon ! of Cleveland, and held other Church Preferment. He died in iSog] COLERIDGE. I4I different towns. Yet if it should have been advertised before this letter reaches you, and the 15th announced as the day, I will sacrifice every- thing and bring it out on that day. I have not received any letter from Grasmere to-day, but think it almost certain that one has arrived from Bernard in answer to my pressing request, either to inform me that the ;£'6o has been paid, or explaining the cause (reason there can be none) of the delay. I thank you, as I ought for your kindness in proposing to insert the Prospectus entire in The Coitrier. Once would be enough ; and for the others, a simple annunciation of the Work, stating only, that it is meant to exclude personal politics. But something ought to be said concerning the mode of payment ; and this indeed I had in- tended to have placed as the 4th and strongest reason for delay till the ist of next month ; be- cause till I have the lists from my friends (which v^^iil arrive in about eight days) I cannot form any plan as to my agents in each centre of each vicinity, to receive the money, which I wish to have paid every twenty weeks. But if each 142 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL person were to send -^i in a letter, the expense of postage would swallow up the profits. I therefore wish it to be said in the advertisements, that the mode of payment will be stated to the Subscribers in the first number. Now for a few words of Politics. Cobbett ought to be censured, for his unfair attack upon Palafox.* His remarks on the Supreme Junta are perhaps just ; at least I always thought that their main blunder, the queen bee in the hive of their mismanagement, has been the not assembling the Cortes. This I could amply illustrate by facts from the Dutch in their wars against Philip II. + (by the bye, I have written, and will send you in a few days, an interesting parallelism between that war and the present attempt of Spain) and * Marshal Lannes entered Saragossa, March 5, 1809. Palafox, in violation of the Marshal's pledge, was taken prisoner by the French. t Eight Letters " On the Spaniards " were contributed by Cole- ridge to The Courier, and published in December, 1809, and Januar)% 1810. Letters ii., iii., iv., v. institute a comparison between the resistance of the Low Countries to the tyranny of Philip IL and the struggle of Spain with Napoleon. Coleridge wished these Letters to be regarded as a kind of supplement to Wordsworth's pamphlet on the Convention of Cintra. iSog] COLERIDGE. I43 the American Revolution. But mercy ! to charge the Commander of a besieged city, so besieged and so defended as Saragossa, with the crime of not allowing a treacherous trifling minority, certainly not one in twenty, to take advantage of momentary panics by libels and lampoons. Why! he might as well recommend the liberty of the pen to a Man of War at the commencement of an Action ! Another point : Is not the conduct of the E. Indian Company* cruel and unjust in punishing innocent individuals for their own neglect, and for a thing not made criminal by law? Is not this ex post facto YQngQd.nce ? And is not the whole a mere tub for the whale ? It may prevent one mode of venality which is not cor- ruption (and hard to say what harm it can do), but the worst sort of corruption it increases rather than prevents — the purchase of conscience and political dependents. But I will write at large to you on this subject, for I am convinced that it is meant to draw the public mind off from * An order had recently been issued by the Directors of the East India Company cancelling civil appointments which had been obtained by purchase, and disqualifying the holders for future service {vnie Annual Register for April 5, 1809). 144 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL the true desideratum, the re-establishment of an actual dependence of the officers and servants of the Government on Parliament, and of the Parliament on the people, populum not plebem — the people not the mob. If you could meet with Trenchard's" famous old pamphlet on Standing Armies, I wish you would send it to me. I could then state what therein was false, what true but obsolete, what true and existing, and what may be said additionally. The panegyric on the im- provement of the army under the D. of Y. is half false at least — the omissions are most grievous. Do you remember some anecdote I told you of Devaux at Rome, relative to Wyndham ? t S. T. C. Letter 42. Saturday, i^th April, 1809. Dear Stuart, — I am sorry to be forced to trouble you with a double postage, in order to * John Trenchard, a Secretary of State in the reign of William IIL, published in 1698 two tracts against standing armies. t Windham, Secretary for War in the Ministry " of all the talents." iSog] COLERIDGE. 145 convey to you the enclosed receipt. It would have been sent earlier, but I was at Mr. Curwen's at Workington Hall when it arrived at Grasmere, and am just returned. This very moment I have received a striking proof, though in a trifling way, of the importance of a leading paragraph. The Courier has not arrived half an hour, and yet three of the family, each unknown to the other, have come into my study exclaiming, " Have you seen The Courier? It has no leading paragraph. Why! there's nothing in the paper!" That I cannot assent to, for I was much struck with the proof it contains of one of my old opinions, namely of the superiority of our Naval Com.- manders as Diplomatists to our Generals. The latter seem always to look forward to the time when they shall be in the same situation with the capitulators, and always show far more fellow- feeling for the enemy, however bloody and rapacious, than for the oppressed or for the Majesty of their country. The sailors act like men with whom to be conquered is an unknown thought, and who sacrifice their own pride and that of their country to no other claims than II 146 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL those of justice and common humanity. I was much amused with Meliish's speech at the Middlesex Meeting.* Had I been present, I would have quoted the following apposite passage from an obscure little tract of the famous De Foe. " Probability clear; proof positive ; circumstances concurring. He that would not hang a thief on these three heads ought to be hanged himself. He that will doubt after these three heads have been thus cleared up, will doubt for ever; and must expect to have all men doubt both his own honesty and his understanding." It grieved me to see Wardle, blending his yet transparent character with the muddy yet shallow stream of the Whig Club. If his own good sense and a moment's reflection on the necessary consequences of the infamous Fox and Grenville Ministry, had not taught him, he might have learnt even from Cobbett that the influence of Parliamentary parties is in its evanescent state in the mind of the English nation ; and that he would be more trusted and * At a meeting of the Freeholders of Middlesex which was held at this time resolutions were passed commendatory of the action of Colonel Wardle, Sir Samuel Romilly, and others in recording their vote against the conduct of the Duke of York. J J 1809] COLERIDGE. I47 possess more real power by attaching himself to the existing administration in all ordinary matters; and yet permit me to say that your opinion of Mr. Canning is one of the very very few in which my present convictions are different from yours. I never can think that Statesman a great man, who, to defend a measure, will assert, not once but repeatedly, that state-policy cannot and ought not to be always regulated by morality. I should not hesitate at the promise of proving the Danish Expedition strictly moral, and in the true spirit of the Law of Nations I should think that once at least more, a short advertisement should be put into The Times, Morning Chronicle, Morning Post, The Courier, and The Star, each on a different day to this effect : *' On Saturday, 7th May, will be published, to V be continued weekly, No. i of ' The Friend,'' a literary, moral, and political Paper, but excluding personal and party politics, and the events of the day, by S. T. Coleridge. Orders to be sent to as before, &c., &c., &c." 148 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL When I say published, I mean it will appear in London and in all other places equi-distant from Penrith on that day ; for it will be sent from Penrith by Thursday's post ; but I did not know, how to express it with brevity. It would be ad- vantageous too, to add, " or to the principal book- sellers in each vicinity, who are requested to transmit the names by the 4th of May, if possible." If any names have been left at Clement's, he will be so good as to send them, as soon as possible. I wish I knew some person at Plymouth and Portsmouth, who would interest themselves for me. The mode of paying the money will be announced in the first number. God grant, my dear Stuart, that I may live, and have health to thank you for all the trouble you have taken for me, in that way which will I know most gratify you, by going on resolutely, and with honour to myself and friends. — I am ever as affectionately as gratefully your obliged friend, Keswick. S. T. Coleridge. I return to Grasmere to-morrow. 1809] coleridge. 149 Letter 43. " Posted April 21, 1809." Dear Stuart, — I have this moment heard from Brown at Penrith that no stamped paper has arrived. The sharpness of the frost-wind, and the snow storms have kept me still at Keswick, but the present clearness of the sky holds out a sort of promise, that I shall be able to walk to Grasmere to-morrow. Your letter that in- formed me of the stamped sheets having been sent off from London for Penrith happens to be at Grasmere, so that the anxiety which urges me to trouble you with yet another application, rests wholly on my recollection that the paper was to have arrived in ten days from the date of your letter. Indeed I must be accurate, because I now remember, you advised me to commence " The Friend " on the 15th, i.e., last Saturday. Ignorant too of course, of the size and quality of the paper you had ordered to be forwarded, I have not been able to write to Mr. Fourdrinier ; only, last night I wrote to Basil Montagu, begging him to learn the size and sort from you, and then 150 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS, [APRIL to wait on Mr. F. in my name, and try to settle with him for the regular supply. I have ordered a small quantity from Penning- ton, in case of an utter failure, and my printer must take oath as to the stamps ; but it will be excessively awkward for the first number. Indeed it was very thoughtless in me, not to leave word with Brown to inform me of the arrival or non-arrival of the Stamps on the time an- nounced ; but at first, overwhelmed by the cursed J Mumps and accompanying deafness, and since then absorbed in composition, I suffered myself to take it for granted that the parcel had arrived. I hope they have not mistaken Penrith, Cumber- land for Penrith in Cornwall. I enclosed a receipt for the £bo in a letter to you, the last post but one ; and at the same time sent a rude sketch of a shorter advertisement, to appear on different days in different papers, or according to your better judgment. All here are well, except that the imp, the Mumps * has J* "A ridiculous disorder called the Mumps, has nearly gone through the house, and visited me in its way " (R. Sou they to S. W. White, April 21, 1809). iSog] COLERIDGE. ^5! got into Southey and into his youngest girl but one. Oh God ! to read the Life of Gustavus Adolphus, by Harte (a book I earnestly recommend to you) or the Memoirs * of Colonel (or Captain) George Carleton, which contains the best existing ac- count of Lord Peterborough's campaign t in the north of Spain, and then to think of the very best of our present soldiers, almost inspires the melancholy idea that we are predestined to be baffled. Oh! heaven! my head is thronged with thoughts, my heart swells with emotions for an hour daily after the receipt of The Courier. God bless you and your affectionate friend, vS. T. Coleridge. Keswick, Tuesday evening, i8th April, i8og. Our Grocer here informs Mrs. Coleridge that nothing can be more irregular than packages sent * The "Military Memoirs" of Captain George Carleton were published for the first time in 1743. The work has been included in the list of Defoe's Fiction, but on insufficient grounds. Sir Walter Scott brought out a new edition of The Memoirs in 1808-9. t In 1705. 152 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL per waggon to Penrith, through the Yorkshire road; and that for this reason they have their goods alwa3's sent by the Kendal waggon, which may then go on to Penrith. In case of the necessity of another parcel, it had better be directed — Mr. Cookson,* Kendal, with S. T. C. on the corner ; and I shall have written to him to forward it to Brown instantly. But when things go by sea, by Stockton-upon-Tees, Brown, Penrith, is better than any intermediate direction to J. Hutchinson. Letter 44. " Posted April 27, i8og." Greta Hall, Keswick. My dear Stuart, — I have been writing a very long letter to you in answer to your last, and as suggested by some of the last Couriers. The chief points first — On the state of parties in and out of Parliament. Secondly — The question of Reform in the Representation, and, supposing it right and needful, whether it can be accomplished without Associations ; what the danger of these * Wordsworth's mother was a Cookson. iSog] COLERIDGE. I53 are and whether by any regulations they may be precluded. . . . But as I cannot finish it by this post, yet am oppressed with anxiety concerning the paper which is not yet arrived, I write now merely to request you in the advertisements to announce Saturday May 14th instead of the 7th, if it be not too late, i.e., if you shall not have advertised before this letter reaches you. I shall not now return to Grasmere till the first number is published. . . . But I must conclude. — God bless you and your obliged friend, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 45.* Tuesday morning. Dear Stuart, — William received your letter this morning at eleven o'clock. We have been hard at work ever since. It is now nearly three in the morning. However, the Essay has pro- * If, as S. T. C- seems to imply, this letter was written shortly after the death of Dr. Beddoes (Dec. 28, 1808), it should precede Letter 33. 154 LETTERS OF LAkE POETS. [APRIL bably benefited by the accident. At all events it has been increased in size. We are very sorry you should have had so much, or indeed any anxiety about the loss of the papers, which has been so easily repaired. You will accept W.'s best thanks for your kindness as to the Pamphlet. He cannot guess what he ought to expect in justice being without all grounds, on which to form an opinion ; but he is willing to take the risk on himself, and thinks that the price bargained for, ought to be conditional, and proportionate to the number of copies sold. The name shall be given, and THAT may be told the publisher; but W. does not think it necessary to mention his name to him during the bargain, as he will have a fair sample of the goods before him ; but this, how- ever, he leaves to your judgment. If you think it will be better, mention it. Advertising, choice of publisher (for he is under no obligation, or even tie of delicacy to any one), he leaves to your kindness and discretion. So much for William. I am too much tired to write concerning myself, but I shall write to-morrow. May God bless you ! I have received a very severe and very 1809] COLERIDGE. 155 abrupt blow, in the death of Dr. Beddoes.* He was good and beneficent to all men ; but to me, he was tender and affectionate. Few events have taken out so much hope from my life. — Your obliged and affectionately grateful friend, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 46. Tuesday night, May 2, i8og, Greta Hall, Keswick. My dear Stuart, — I both respect and have an affection for Mr. De Quincey, but saw too much of his turn of mind, anxious yet dilatory, confused from over accuracy, and at once systematic and labyrinthine, not fully to understand how great a plague he might easily be to a London printer; his natural tediousness made yet greater by his zeal and fear of not discharging his trust ; and superadded to Wordsworth's own Sibyl's leaves,! * Thomas Beddoes, the founder of the Pneumatic Institution at Bristol, and the author of numerous scientific and medical works, was one of Coleridge's earliest friends. t The first portion of Wordsworth's "Convention of Cintra" ap- peared in TAe Courier during the months of November-December, 1808. The preface to the Pamphlet is dated May 20,1809. 156 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [MAY I blown about by the changeful winds of an anxious ( author's second thoughts. Wordsworth, however, has received impressions of a very different sort, which if I had known, I should not perhaps have stated my own quite so freely as I did in my letter to him, on my receipt of yours. Mr. De Quincey has informed him, that the compositor has been [ drunk ever since Easter week ; in one of the j weeks attending at the printing office only two days, during which time he must have been ; in a state of intoxication, as the proofs were sent with the omission of whole sentences ; and j Mr. Baldwin either could not or would not set \ another man to the work, though frequently requested to do so. They have certainly had reason to complain of chopping and changing in one instance ; but for these last five weeks there has not been the slightest alteration made either in the text or the notes ; nor a word altered in the proofs when returned, and only the punctuation in six places ! ! Such is Mr. De Quincey's statement as given me by Words- worth in his note of this morning ; but of what date Mr. De Q.'s letter is I know not. I have iSog] COLERIDGE. I57 written to W. stating honestly my convictions, that he will not find Baldwin so much in the wrong as he now believes, and that he ought/ to bring before his fancy all his own copy, from! the beginning of the Work, and compare it in! his mind's eye, with the sort of copy, and the] mode of receiving it to which Baldwin had beenj probably accustomed. That to Mr. De Q.'s posi- tive statement, it was impossible for me to offer doubts or objections ; but yet I cannot blame myself for having, anterior to it, received strong impres- sions, from an account, so strictly correspondent to my own experience, of Mr. De Quincey's particularities ; especially, as the wish to excuse the neglect of a vicious drunken journeyman, appeared to me a very unlikely temptation to a respectable tradesman, to impose a falsehood on a man like you. That Wordsworth has not been quite pleased with my first letter, and will be still less so with my letter of to-day, I know ; but that soon passes off, and I do not wonder that he is very much vexed at the delay ; and not easily to admit oneself to be in fault, is as often the mark of a valuable, as of an 158 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [MAY obstinate mind. But I am grieved that you should have had any superfluous trouble and uneasiness, and entreat you, if you write to Wordsworth, to take no notice of any part of this letter, excepting the bare facts asserted in Mr. De Quincey's statement ; and simply, to divide what has come within your own knowledge (if anything) from what has been told you by Baldwin, if it be your wish to write on it at all. After the instances I saw, of Mr. De Q.'s marvellous slowness in writing a note to a Pamphlet, when at Grasmere, the sum and 'meaning of which I had dictated in better and more orderly sentences in five minutes, a.nd considering the superlative importance of dis- patch since that time, I can never retract my expression of vexation and surprise, that W. should have entrusted anything to him, beyond the mere correction of the Proofs. But an un- wise anxiety to let nothing escape, has been 1 the rock on which W. has split ; whereas had he brought it out, such as it was, he might now have been adding all he wished to a second edition. But so it is ! We cannot be perfect. iSogj COLERIDGE. I59 I do far worse, both for myself and others, by indifference about my compositions, and what is thought or said of them, than he by over- irritability. His is a more rational fault, and linked to better qualities. And now for my own affairs. No news of the paper ; none ! What must be done, my dear friend ? Would it not be advisable to send off 600 sheets by the Penrith coach, if they could be procured immediately ? If they were booked and seen sent off on Saturday, they would arrive in Penrith on Monday ; and as the sheet will be ready set, I would then by all means, advertise in one Paper at last, on Saturday, its appearance for the ensuing Satur- day ; or else I shall be charged with making fools of my Subscribers. I have sent the Hull Paper, that contains an advertisement put in by one of my zealous friends ; and therefore I so much wish that, if possible, an advertise- ment should appear in the Saturday's Courier, announcing it for Saturday, May 13, supposing that the paper can be sent off per coach on Saturday. At all events, another parcel of l60 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [MAY J paper ought to be sent off immediately, and by the Kendal Waggon direct, directed to Mr. Cookson, Manufacturer, Kendal, with I.B. on one corner. Mr. C. will be certain of receiving it instantly on its arrival, and will forward it to Brown without an hour's delay. I have 420 names, and shall receive at least twenty more in a day or two. I think therefore of printing 500, as I am desired to send a dozen or more to Oxford, to Clement, to Newcastle, &c. Again and again, my dear Stuart, let me assure you how sensible I am of the multiplied trouble I occasion you ; and my best consolation is, that it has not been increased by any fault of mine. To-morrow of subjects of more general interest. S. T. Coleridge. I go to Penrith on Thursday, and stay there a week. My address at Mr. Brown's, Booksellers. Letter 47. "Posted May 8, 1809," Friday night. My dear Stuart, — The paper is come, I have iSog] COLERIDGE. iGt this moment received the tidings. The original mistalce was, in sending it by Halifax. It should have gone to Kendal direct from the Bull and Mouth. I am so feeble from the effect of a severe bilious attack, that I can scarcely sit in the attitude of writing three minutes together, and yet I do so earnestly desire to commu- nicate my thoughts and feelings to you respect- ing the two last Couriers relative to Sir Francis Burdett. ... But I am too feeble to write more. I dis- approve of more in the late public meetings than I approve. Sir F. B.'s speech at the meeting is full of dangerous sophistry. These are the men and these the means by which the great blessing of a Reform in Parliament will be baffled. Oh ! that I could but have one long evening's conversation with you ! . . . I cannot agree with Street that Lord Auck- land's Divorce Bill is wise or proper. I think it cruel and yet nugatory. The law should be slow to interfere in cases in which the crimi- nality of the act is so infinitely modified by difference of circumstances, and where the true 12 l62 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [mAY circumstances can rarely be known except to God, and those who either cannot or will not disclose them. But of this I shall discourse in "The Friend." I write in great pain — but I doubt not I shall be well to-morrow . . . [illegible] . . . . — Your affectionate and grateful, S. T. Coleridge. Does not the law making brokerage in offices penal, frustrate itself by precluding all convic- tion ? For every person concerned will have a legal right to withhold his evidence as crimi- nating himself ; and after all, what is the advantage to the nation ? That Lord A. or B. having no motive will give a place to his butler, or employ it as a means of Parliamentary in- fluence, instead of disposing of it to a man of some property who wishes to sink his property in that mode of being useful ? Where is the presumption that a man will prove a bad cadet whose inclinations have led him to give ^looo or more in order to become a cadet ? After all, 'tis but a tub for the Whale, to divert it from things of real importance to freedom and security. l8og] COLERIDGE. 163 Letter 48, Posted June 6, 1809. My dear Stuart, — It excited no wonder in me that your patience was quite exhausted by my frequent appHcations to you concerning " The Friend," and God knows how reluctantly, and with lingering and often imprudent delays, I made each separate request. And if I had indulged my own feelings instead of regarding yours, I should have expressed my deep sense of my obligations to you more frequently, and with warmth more proportioned to them. . . . ■>]< ;Ic :^ :{; ij; *^ ■ It was by just such another unpermitted and I unknown application of Wordsworth,* some eight I years ago to T. Poole, that there existed for ■ years a healed indeed but yet scarred wound 1 between me and Poole ; the man who with Wordsworth and yourself I have always placed in the upper class of my attachments. Forgive me for thus opening out my heart to * See letter of S. T. C. to Poole, October 5, 1801 ("Thomas Poole and his Friends," vol. ii. p. 66). 164 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [JUNE you, and let it drop. You know me well enough to be assured that it is impossible that I should ever cease to love and honour you, or cherish for an hour a feeling inconsistent with sincere friend- ship and manly gratitude. I have not seen or heard from Wordsworth for a month past. Southey, who passed through Penrith yesterday on his way to Durham, left his pamphlet for me which I have not yet read. I rejoice that by your last letter you seem to enter- tain confidence of its success. * * ■ * * * My opinions on the subject of Reform differ very widely from Wordsworth's but they are my sincere convictions. * * * * * I think attacks on Burdettism more likely to do good than attacks on Burdett himself, whose private character is said to be very amiable. I have received a most interesting letter from Captain Pasley * of which hereafter. * Afterwards Major-General Sir C. W. Pasley, K.C.B. For a long letter addressed to Captain Pasley by Wordsworth, in reply to his essay on the " Military Policy and Institutions of the British Empire,' see Bp. Wordsworth's "Life of W. Wordsworth," vol. i. p. 406. 1809] COLERIDGE. 165 I return to Grasmere the day after to-morrow. Direct therefore as before — Grasmere, Kendal. God bless you and your affectionate, June 4, 1809, Penrith. S. T. Coleridge. Letter 49. June 13, 1809, Grasmere, Kendal. Dear Stuart, — I left Penrith Monday noon, and, prevented by the heavy rain from crossing Grisedale Tarn * (near the summit of Helvellyn, and our most perilous and difficult Alpine Pass), the same day I slept at Luff's, and crossed it yester morning, and arrived here by breakfast time. I was sadly grieved at Wordsworth's ac- count of your late sorrows and troubles. . . . I cannot adequately express how much I am concerned lest anything I wrote in my last letter (though God knows under the influence of no one feeling which you would not wish me to have) should chance to have given you any additional unpleasantness, however small. Would that I * The height of the pass is 1,929 feet. l66 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. ^jUNE had worthier means than words and professions of proving to you what my heart is. . . . I rise every morning at five, and work three hours before breakfast, either in letter-writing or serious composition. . . . I take for granted that more than the poor £60 has been expended in the paper I have received. But I have written to Mr. Clarkson to see what can be done ; for it would be a sad thing to give it all up now I am going on so well merely for want of means to provide the first twenty weeks paper. My present stock will not quite suffice for three numbers. I printed 620 of No. i, and 650 of No. 2, and so many more are called for that I shall be forced to reprint both as soon as I hear from Clarkson. The proof sheet of No. 3 goes back to-day, and with it the copy of No. 4, so that henceforth we shall be secure of regularity ; in- deed it was not all my fault before, but the printer's inexperience and the multitude of errors, though from a very decent copy, which took him a full day and more in correcting. I had altered my plan for the Introductory Essays after my arrival at Penrith, which cost me exceeding l809J COLERIDGE. 167 trouble ; but the numbers to come are in a very superior style of polish and easy intelligibility. The only thing at present which I am under the necessity of applying to you for respects Clement. It may be his interest to sell " The Friend " at his shop, and a certain number will always be sent ; but I am quite in the dark as to what profits he expects. Surely not book-profits for a newspaper that can circulate by the post ? And it is cer- tainly neither my interest, nor that of the regular purchasers of " The Friend," to have it bought at a shop, instead of receiving it as a franked letter. All I want to know is his terms, for I have quite a horror of booksellers, whose mode of carrying ^on trade in London is absolute rapacity. . . . On this ruinous plan poor Southey has been toiling for years, with an industry honourable to human nature, and must starve upon it were it not for the more profitable employment of review- ing; a task unworthy of him, or even of a man with not one half of his honour and honesty. I have just read Wordsworth's pamphlet, and more than fear that your friendly expectations of its sale and influence have been too sanguine. LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. LJUNE Had I not known the author I would willingly have travelled from St. Michael's Mount to Johnny Groat's House on a pilgrimage to see and rever- ence him. But from the public I am appre- hensive, first, that it will be impossible to rekindle an exhausted interest respecting the Cintra Convention, and therefore that the long porch may prevent readers from entering the Temple. Secondly, that, partly from Wordsworth's own style, which represents the chain of his thoughts and the movements of his heart, admirably for me and a few others, but I fear does not possess the more profitable excellence of translating these down into that style, which might easily convey them to the understandings of common readers, and partly from Mr. De Quincey's strange and most mistaken system of punctuation. The periods are often alarmingly long, perforce of their construction, but De Quincey's punctuation has made several of them immeasurable, and per- plexed half the rest. Never was a stranger whim than the notion that , ; : and . could be made logical symbols, expressing all the diversities of logical connection. But lastly, I fear that 1809] COLERIDGE. l6g readers, even of judgment, may complain of a want of shade and background ; that it is all foreground, all in hot tints ; that the first note is pitched at the height of the instrument, and never suffered to sink ; that such depth of feeling is so incorporated with depth of thought, that the attention is kept throughout at its utmost strain and stretch ; and^but this for my own feeling. I could not help feeling that a considerable part is almost a self-robbery from some great philo* sophical poem, of which it would form an appro- priate part, and be fitlier attuned to the high dogmatic eloquence, the oracular [tone] of im-l passioned blank verse. In short, cold readers, conceited of their supposed judgment, on the score of their possessing nothing else, and for that reason only, taking for granted that they must have judgment, will abuse the book as positive violent, and " in a mad passion ; " and readers of sense and feeling will have no other dread, than that the Work (if it should die) would die of a plethora of the highest qualities of combined philosophic and poetic genius. The Apple Pie they may say is made all of Quinces* I much ad- 170 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [JUNE mired our young friend's note * on Sir John Moore and his despatch ; it was excellently arranged and urged. I have had no opportunity, as yet, to speak a word to Wordsworth himself about it ; I wrote to you as usual in full confidence. I shall not be a little anxious to have your opinion of my third number. Lord Lonsdale blames me for excluding party politics and the events of the day from my plan. I exclude both the one and the other, only as far as they are merely party, i.e., personal and temporal interests, or merely events of To-day, that are defunct in the To-morrow. I flatter myself, that I have been the first, who will have given a calm, disinterested account of our Constitution as it really is, and how it is so, and that, I have more radically than has been done before, shown the unstable and boggy grounds on which all systematic reformers hitherto have stood. But be assured that I shall give up this opinion with joy, and consider a truer view of the question a more than recompense * The Appendix, a portion of the work which Mr. Wordsworth regarded as executed in a masterly manner, was drawn up by Mr. De Quincey, who revised the proofs of the whole (" Life of Words- worth," vol. i. p. 354. iSog] COLERIDGE. 1^1 for the necessity of retracting what I have written. God bless you ! Do, pray, let me hear from you though only three lines, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 50. " Posted Sept. 15, 1809." Grasmere, KendaL Dear Stuart,— I pray you attribute to no other than the true cause my long silence, which indeed has not only not been intentional, but most oppo- site to my intention. But I have been in a con- stant state of perplexity, and this to me is always a state of stupor, during which day after day vanishes as in a dream. I have not been idle or misemploying my industry for I have been getting on with " The Friend," am months beyond the printer, and have been so far successful that there is no one of the numbers that is not more enter- taining and lively than the very best of the first five. But I do not know what to do with regard to the paper. I have twice written to Brown 10 send me an account of all the stamped paper 172 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [SEPT. which he has hitherto received ; and the waiting for this in order to send it to you has been one among others of the temptations and lulling thoughts that enabled me to put off the writing to you, and indeed to everybody else. When I began the publication, I had foolishly taken it for granted that I could purchase the stamped paper for the first twenty weeks on credit . . . and only by Montagu's last letter, did I learn positively that the paper could not be had for ready money. In the meantime I had neither heart nor pretence to write to you who had already done everything that had been done. . . . I have paper for just three numbers more. Brown informs me that Clement refuses to send the Work to Subscribers, or the Subscribers' names to me or to Brown. In short I feel all over me like a bird whose plumage is beclammed and wings glued to its body with bird-lime. What I can do by the exertion of all my intellectual powers I was never more willing to do, but never less able to bear up against want of outward means, aggravated by a consciousness of already heaped-up and unrequited oblig-ations. But in the letter which I have sent iSog] COLERIDGE. I73 to Penrith to be enclosed in Brown's account of the paper received and expended, I have said all that I could, in reply to yours more clearly. I suffered great anguish from the belief of Pasley's death. In order to make this letter worth the postage, I have had transcribed cer- tain passages from his three last letters written before and since the expedition for your own private amusement, and because I see a greater tendency in The Courier to throw the blame on the Earl of Chatham than I conceive just. — With a heavy heart I conclude, dear Stuart, your ever grateful and sincerely affectionate, Monday night. S. T. Coleridge. Letter 51.* "1809." Grasinere, Kendal, Wednesday night, 27 September. Dear Stuart, — Miss Hutchinson is copying out (what I trust you will think) an interesting Article for The Courier on the grounds of hope and fear * See Gentleman'' s Magazine, June, 1838. 174 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [SEPT. in a war of a nation against armies, as illustrated by the close analogy between the present Spanish Revolution, and that of the Belgic Provinces against Philip 11. I have drawn my facts from a very scarce and valuable Latin Work,* written by a contemporary, during the first eight or nine years of the insurrection ; a man of high trust in the Spanish Diplomacy, consequently in the Hispano-Austrian interest. This article alone __will convince you how little Watson's History of P. II. deserves the name of "admirable.'" It is in truth, a contemptible book. The style villainous ! but as to industry and research, he is neither worse nor better than Hume and Robert- son. It is to me a most painful duty to be obliged to point out, as if Southey does not I shall feel myself obliged to do, the shameful carelessness and idleness of our English Historians. Could you believe it ? Yet you will see a splendid naval victory of the English over the Spaniards re- corded by a Spanish historian, not one word about which is to be found in Hume, Carte, or Rapin, nor in Watson ! History has occupied but little * " Leo Belgicus. " iSog] COLERIDGE. I75 of my attention, yet with my little knowledge derived from contemporary writers, in the Latin, German, and Spanish languages, (which last I have lately made myself master of) I could fill an octavo volume with the blunders and omissions of Robertson and Watson, while Harte's Gustavus Adolphus, and Carleton's Memoirs (both of which I earnestly advise you to procure, and carefully to peruse) lie on stalls unread. That cursed phrase, the dignity of History, has made our late histories, nothing but pompous dull romances. All must be beat down into one monotonous style, and all the life and reality and character of men and things destroyed. At the same time I send you another letter from Pasley which however you will be so good as to show to no one ; the reasons for which the letter itself will present to you. I shall draw from him immediately all his grounds for his advancement of his former opinion concerning Flushing. One of the geniuses of whom he gives so doleful a picture I was introduced to at Gib- raltar and I can pledge my own experience for his being a rotten ripe blockhead. De Quincey is going into Spain with a Mr. Wilson, a neighbour of ours. 176 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [SEPT. / And now for myself! I have waited and hoped, till my heart is sick, for a letter from you. I print weekly 644, of which 632 are sent off by the post. Brown has received four separate parcels of paper, and there is now only enough remaining for another number. For God's sake do not abandon me now ! Need I say that one of my great objects in carrying on this Work is to enable me to repay by degrees what I owe you ? And that (after paying Brown) the whole of my receipts for the past twenty weeks shall be paid into your hands for the past paper and that which is to come. At all events do send to Brown immediately, and per Coach Stamps for two numbers that I may have time to beg pecuniary assistance elsewhere, if it be decidedly inconvenient to you to hold me up till I can walk of myself. God knows it makes me so sick at heart that I must thus importune you, and throw the burden of my wants on yon wholly, that I feel my hand sink away from the paper while I write. But the repayment is certain in this case, and at the distance of but a few weeks ; and without it I am ruined and disgraced, where I might perhaps build myself up, and re- iSog] COLERIDGE. I77 cover the good opinion of all my friends respecting my perseverance and reliability. It would be of the greatest service to me, to have likewise 1,500 sheets of the same paper unstamped, in order that . . . [illegible] . . . Do pray let me hear from you. I am fully aware that the Numbers hitherto are in too hard and laborious a style, but I trust you will find Nos. 7, 8, 9 and 10 greatly improved, and that every number after these will become more and more entertaining. . . . Be so good as to have the next number adver- tised in The Courier, and some one other paper on some other day. . . . We are all greatly dejected by the present state of men and measures and the utter hopelessness of better. Good God ! what a disgrace to the nation ! A duel * between two Cabinet Ministers, on Cabinet disputes ! ! And not a breathing of its hideous vulgarity and immo- rality in any one of the papers ! Is it possible that such minds can be left to govern the one of the two . . . [illegible]. * The famous duel between Canning and Lord Castlereagh took place Sept. 22, 1809. 13 178 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [SEPT. Letter 52. Saturday night, Sept. 30, 1809. Grasmere, Kendal. My dear Stuart, — I received yours of the 25th this evening, just in time to direct my answer to Cheltenham. The Article on the Belgic and Spanish Revolution, I will send forthwith to Mr. Street. Neither I, nor any of us, can make out what letter you allude to as your last, and as containing a plan of proceeding for me. The letter which I sent to Brown for you, I ordered back again — indeed all my latter letters to you have been written in far too tumultuous and uneasy a state of mind. With regard to the Work, the running of one number into another I shall carefully avoid for the future, and if I cannot include the whole subject in one number, I will take care to divide it polypus-like, so that each part may have a head and a tail of its own, and I feel confident that my Essays will increase in interest. It was in the necessity of the plan, and I stated it as such in the first number, page 7, that my foundations could not be as attractive as iSog] COLERIDGE. I79 I hoped to make the superstructure. My twelfth number will be on the vulgar errors respecting taxation, which I trust will be both interesting and useful. For there are so many and such grievous evils in the constitution of our Govern- ment, in all things relating to foreign affairs and an external empire, that it is of first-rate impor- tance that the public discontent should not be diverted to false objects. The letter to which you refer has been found dated the 25th of June last. As I read it, to my astonishment, I found the most important pas- sages quite new to me ; and on expressing this discovered that this was the letter which had been read to me one day when I happened to be very unwell and in bed ; and that these had not been read under the notion of not agitating me at that time, and that they had forgotten to apprize me of them afterwards. . . . [Business details.] But I am so agitated that I must defer what I have to say to another time. — God bless you and yours most affectionately, S. T. Coleridge. l8o LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. Letter 53. Coleridge to Street. [Date tmcertain.] My dear Sir, — The bearer is Mr. Henry Hut- chinson of whom I wrote to you in my last ; and who will thank you in person for your kind exer- tions in his behalf, when he was at Cork. If you can give him any advice or information I am con- fident you will do it even for my sake; but still more confident should I be if you had read the history of his adventures during i8o5 and 1807, which I shall shortly insert in my republica- tion of my review on Clarkson's History of the Abolition in The Edinburgh Review* which was most shamefully mutilated ; but in two para- graphs added (in a vulgar style of rancid common- place Metaphors) made to contradict myself; first in a nauseous and most false ascription of the supremacy of merit to and secondly in an attack on Mr. Pitt's sincerity, substituted for a paragraph in which I had both defended it and him and * Edinlmrgh Review, June, 1 808. 1809] COLERIDGE. 181 proved that of all the parliamentary friends of the Africans he was the most efficient. With the exception of these paragraphs, I trust you will read the Review with some satisfaction, even as it now stands ; but in the republication it will be augmented and be at least double its present length. I am hard at work, and feel a pleasure and eagerness in it which I have not known for years J a consequence and reward of my courage in at length overcoming the fear of dying suddenly in my sleep which, Heaven knows, alone seduced me into the fatal habit, &c. . . . If I entirely recover I shall deem it a sacred duty to publish my cure, though without my name, for the practice of taking opium is dreadfully spread. Throughout Lancashire and Yorkshire it is the / common dram of the lower orders of people. In the small town of Thorpe the druggist informed me that he commonly sold on market days two or three pound of opium and a gallon of laudanum, all among the labouring classes. Surely this demands legislative interference. If I can on any important subject render you l82 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [OCT. service I can now venture to offer my powers to you without fear of disappointing you. — Yours affectionately and gratefully, September, Grasmere. S. T. Coleridge. Letter 54.* 2 October, 1809. My dear Stuart, — I am confident that in the present business you will confine the right and wrong as far as it concerns me to the present business ... [Business details.] As I am so far beforehand with The Friend, 1 should have been right glad to have worked for The Courier, and have sent it two essays weekly on a variety of subjects too much connected with persons and immediate events to fit them for my own Work ; so as to have greatly reduced at least the final balance at the 20th week ; and Street will see from the Article sent to him, how far I should be likely to serve the paper. But I sup- * For complete text of this Letter, see Gentlema7i s Magazine, June, 1838. l8og] COLERIDGE. 1S3 pose the great sale of The Courier raises it above the want of hterary assistance ; and I could not write in any strict harmony with the tune pre- dominant in the leading paragraphs of late. How- ever if he thought that what / with my principles, as Anti-Jacobin, Anti- Buonaparte, &c., as his own, but with a dread and contempt of the present Ministry, only less than that of the last, [coidd write] would be serviceable, I would undertake to furnish him two columns twice a week, for the next twelve weeks ; sometimes taking the events of the day, and sometimes retrospective matter; for instance, the state of Sweden, and the causes of its present condition ; of Russia, concerning which I have received valuable information from a gentleman lately arrived, who had been resident in Petersburg [some] years; of Germany in general; of Spain, and the Mediterranean. Whatever you may think of this plan, you will agree with me, that The Courier needs a little brightening up. But whatever may or may not come of all this, " The Friend " inclusive, let me conjure you dear Stuart, not to suffer any of these things to connect permanent feelings of displeasure or diminished 184 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [OCT. kindness with my name in 3'our mind. Indeed, indeed if you could read my heart it would be impossible. For I am, as I always have been, most sincerely and affectionately, your obliged and grateful friend, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 55. 9 October, i8og. My dear Stuart, — Among my faults, that of feeling offence, even at the moment, from advice given me with any tolerable kindness, was never one ; and from you I have never received any advice without a sense of affection and pleasure. But, indeed, indeed, in the present instance, you have supposed a motive in my mind of which I had never dreamt. From the commencement of " The Friend " to the present hour, I have never heard one word concerning it, either by letter or by word of mouth, except some raptures from Lady Beaumont, and a passage in Mr. Wedgewood's letter corresponding with yours, concerning its occasional obscurity, and the error of running one number into another. In Grasmere, and with iSogJ COLERIDGE. 185 such a circuitous post, and seeing The Coicrier only very irregularly, never seeing any Review, and having no literary correspondence, what difference would there be between a week and a month to my vanity, supposing it interested ? Whereas, Heaven knows, I have been agitated by too many painful thoughts to have room for so pleasant a feeling (as I rather guess than know it to be) with respect to literary matters. I have read over all your letters. At first your advice was decisively in favour of the present plan ; afterwards you doubted ; in a third letter your opinions were balanced, but the trembling of the scale was rather against it. But by that time I had four hundred subscribers on the present plan, without the least certainty that they would continue so on any other ; and this was my sole motive added to the conviction, which some of your former argu- ments had produced, both on my mind and on Wordsworth's. And still I confess that if the Work goes on, it seems to me the better, to mention one among other more important [reasons] because there are a number of persons who like to have the newspaper feeling, of receiving a Paper LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [OCT. at their own doors without trouble on a particular day. The error of running one number into another, I shall avoid as much as possible. And yet, how often does Cobbett break off and re- commence ! or did at least, for I have not seen his Journal for many many months. Any other lapses will never occur from any fault of mine ; and were pardonable in the commencement of a Work under so many disadvantages. So, with regard to the Prospectuses, as I have more than once told you, it was not / in my restlessness, but the number of letters which I received ; — " With- out Prospectuses I can do nothing ; with them, I am sure of gaining you thirty, fifty, one said a hundred, subscribers." Now, my dear Stuart, I appeal to yourself, whether, being new to an undertaking, and receiving such boisterous re- quests, you might not have mildly echoed them without any restlessness, or precipitancy of idle doing-ness in your own mind ? Oh, dear Friend ! it would be far, far better for me, if I had a little more of that vanity, a little more interest in the opinions people entertain of my talents, &c., instead of its being all uphill 1809] COLERIDGE. 187 work with me. I once was fond of feeling my powers perhaps in conversation, though even then, it was more than one half a pleasure in sympathy as was proved by my never taking but one side of a question and always talking in full earnest. But be it what it will, even that is past away ! I doubt not I shall be able to get on till the twentieth number. Before that time, I shall address my subscribers and at the time of their payment collect their suffrages whether they would prefer the work monthly at a hundred pages and subtracting the stamp ? . . . [Business details.] Would to God I could but talk with you though it were only for an hour ! for letters do little more than multiply misunderstandings. My heart aches at the state of the country. Two Cabinet Ministers dtielling on Cabinet measures ! It is wringing the dregs of the last drops of degradation. But to combine a con- stitution altogether fitted for legal freedom, tranquillity and commercial activity at home with the production of individual greatness, and with choice of the very man for the very place in all l88 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [OCT., l8og. departments, both which are necessary for mam- taining an empire and dignity abroad, is a State riddle that yet remains to be solved. The sole good in the power of individuals is to enlighten the mind of the public as far as they can, and to draw off the well intentioned from false scents. — God bless you and your affectionate and sincere S. T. Coleridge. End of Part Three of Coleridge's Letters. PART IV. {LETTERS OF S. T. COLERIDGE TO DANIEL STUART FROM 1811 TO 1834.) Letter 56.* ''April, 18 1 1." Sunday morning. Dear Stuart, — I arrived safe at my lodgings about half-past twelve. . . . [Health details.] Perfect health I do not expect ever to have, but experience has convinced me . . . that by getting up early . . . and by living in a family! where my social affections are kept alive, I may henceforth and for some years, enjoy such a portion of health as will enable me to perform all my literary duties * The latter part of this letter is printed in Gentlemaii's Maga- zine, June, 1838. t The family consisted of Mr. J. J. Morgan, his wife, and his wife's sister. Miss Charlotte Brent, who were living at this time at No. 7, Portland Place, Plammersmith, igo LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [APRIL quietly and systematically. The quickness with which I pass from illness into my best state of health is astonishing, and makes me think it impossible that I should have been so ill the day, or the day before. But this childlike suddenness of convalescence is I believe symptomatic of those . . , who have at the same time more power of the nervous, than strength of the muscular system. So much for the past ! For the present and future I wish most anxiously to have your advice and assistance. . . . [Then follows among other matter an accoimt of his misunderstanding with Wordsworth.] I have however an alternation in my power, if only I could procure any regular situation which might employ me, and my pen from nine till two — five or even six days a week. In this case I could settle myself with comfort to my own feelings and with perfect propriety, as a member of Morgan's family. In this letter I address you, dear Stuart, in a two- fold character — First, as my friend ; secondly, as I would any other person — Perry or Walter. As the former I am sure you will give me the best advice in your power, but in the latter character l8ll] COLERIDGE. I9I I wish nothing but the mere fact of advantage or disadvantage, convenience or inconvenience rela- tively to yourself. But it struck me that by devoting myself for the next half-year to The Courier, as a regular duty, I might prove useful to the paper, as, if it were desirable, I could be at the office every morning by half-past nine, to read over all the morning papers, &c., and point out whatever seemed valuable to Mr. Street ; that I might occasionally write the leading paragraph when he might wish to go into the city, or to the public offices ; and besides this I would carry on a series of articles, a column and a half, or two columns each, independent of small paragraphs, poems, &c., as would fill whatever room there was in The Courier, whenever there was room. In short, I would regularly furnish six columns to Mr. Street which he might suffer to accumulate in busy times. I have thought that this might perhaps be pleasing to Mr. Street, as I should have no pretence to any control or intermeddle- ment ; but merely during a certain space of time be in part his assistant, and in part a political writer in the service of the paper. Should the 192 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [MAY plan seem feasible to you in itself, and your objections rest chiefly on your fears as to my steadiness, I can only say, give me a month's trial. I am very uneasy about the payment of my Annuity Assurance ; even in London there is far more owing to me than that amounts to, and this I doubt not I shall be able to collect, as soon as my mind is once at ease, and anything is but settled. Besides, as soon as Southey brings up my MSS. I am sure of being able to sell them for more or less. But I am interrupted. I hope to see you to-morrow morning, either at Brompton, or at The Courier Office. — God bless you and S. T. Coleridge. Letter 57.* ''May 5, 1811." Dear Stuart, — I called on Mr. Street, stated and particularized my proposal, and found a full, and in all appearance, a warm assent. I told him that I had previously spoken to you, not as ignorant * The first portion of this Letter appeared in The Gentleman^ s Magazine, June, 1838. l8ll] COLERIDGE. 193 that the choice and decision would of course rest on him as the acting partner, and who would suffer all the annoyance from the possible irregularity, or unquiet temper of any employe in your joint service, but merely as a mode of applying to him. He expressed himself highly pleased, both at the thought of my assistance in general, and with the specific plan of assistance, and there was no doubt, he said, it would be of great service to the Paper. I answered that I hoped it would prove no dis- service ; but that I calculated more on the relief which I trusted he would receive from my attend- ance, and on the ease of mind which the certainty of having an honest and zealous vicegerent would afford him, in case sickness, or other unforeseen accidents should keep him away from the imme- diate superintendence of The Courier for two or three days or weeks. As to weekly salary he said nothing, and I said nothing, except that he would talk with you, and there was no doubt, that all this would be settled to our mutual satisfaction. I shall therefore, unless I hear to the contrary, commence my attendance to-morrow at % past 8. Not that I could not or would not come 14 194 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [MAY earlier, the weather permitting, but because the Stage passes Portland Place at twenty minutes after seven, and it is well to mention the latest hour as the regular one. I have written to Keswick to calm Mrs. Cole- ridge's disquietudes concerning the Annuity ; and at the same time to order my MSS. up, and a hundred sets of " The Friend." . . . [Booksellers.] But great as my affection may be for the Angels of Paternoster Row that sit in the appropriate shape of Cormorants on the Tree of knowledge I am sel- fish enough to have a still greater for S. T. C. and his three little ones. I shall therefore finish off the next number of " The Friend " which will contain a full detail of the plan of a Monthly Work including " The Friend," continued with a full catalogue of the Chapters of the subjects to be investigated in the philosophical O'.e., metaphysical, moral and religious) and the literary departments of the Work. With this, which I will first show you, I shall call on Baldwin, who some time ago proposed the thing to me of his own accord. As soon as this can be settled, I shall then begin to l8ll] COLERIDGE. I95 collect the money due to me, and be able to repay you my more recent obligations. I called in Brompton Row yesterday a few minutes after you had left your house. Hence- forward the afternoons and evenings, I shall be at Hammersmith. Believe me, dear Stuart, with grateful and affectionate esteem, your sincere friend, S. T. Coleridge. Simday, 5 May, 181 1. 7, Portland Place, Hammersmith. Letter 58.* Tuesday, June 4, 181 1. Dear Stuart, — I brought your umbrella in with me yester-morning, but, having forgotten it at leaving Portland Place, sent the coachman back for it, who brought what appeared to me not the same. On returning, however, with it, I could find no other, and it is certainly as good or better, but looks to me as if it were not equally new, and * The greater portion of this Letter is printed in The Gentleman'' s Magazine, June, 1838. ig6 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [JUNE as if it had far more silk in it. I will, however, leave it at Brompton, and if by any inexplicable circumstance, it should not prove the same, you must be content with the substitute. The family at Portland Place caught at my doubts as to the identity of it. I had hoped to have seen you this morning, it being a leisurely time in respect of fresh tidings, to have submitted to you two Essays, one on the Catholic Question," and the other on Parliamentary Reform, addressed as a letter (from a correspondent) to the noblemen and members of Parliament, who had associated for this purpose. The former does not exceed two columns, the latter is somewhat longer. But after the middle of this month it is probable that the Paper will be more open to a series of Articles on less momen- tary, though still, contemporary interests. Mr. Street seems highly pleased with what I have written this morning on the battle of the i6th (May),t though I apprehend, the whole cannot be * Three Letters on the Catholic Question appeared in 77/,? Cotiricr, Sept. 3, Sept. 21, Sept. 26, iSii. t The Battle of Albuera. Articles on the battle appeared in The Courier on June 5 and June 6, 181 1 ("Essays on his own Times," vol. iii. 802). l8ll] COLERIDGE. 197 inserted. I am as I ought to be, most cautious and shy in recommending anything, otherwise, I should have requested Mr. Street to give insertion to the SSs. respecting Holland, and the nature of Buonaparte's resources, ending with the necessity of ever re-fuelling the moral feelings of the people as to the monstrosity of the giant fiend that menaces them, [with an] allusion to Judge Grose's* opinion onDrakardt before the occasion had passed away from the public memory. So too if the Duke's return is to be discussed at all, the Article should be published before Lord Milton's motion. t For though in a complex and widely controverted question, where hundreds rush into the field of combat, it is wise to defer it till the Debates in Parliament have shown what the arguments are on which most stress is laid by men in common, as * " That a judge should have regarded as an aggravation of a libel on the British Army, the writer's having written against Buonaparte, is an act so monstrous," &c. ("Buonaparte," Cotirier, June 29, 181 1 : " Essays on his own Times," vol. iii. 810). t John Drakard, the printer of the Stamford News, was con- victed at Lincoln, May 25, 181 1, of the publication of an article against military flogging, and sentenced to a fine and imprisonment, I Lord Milton, one of the members for Yorkshire, brought forward a motion on June 6 against the reappointment of the Duke of York to the office of Commander-in-Chief. gS LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. tjUNE in the Bullion Dispute ; yet generally it is a great honour to the London papers, that for one argu- ment they borrow from the parliamentary speakers, the latter borrow two from them, at all events are anticipated by them. But the true prudential rule is, to defer only when any effect of freshness or novelty is impracticable ; but in most other cases to consider freshness of effect as the point which belongs to a A^^wspaper and distinguishes it from a library book ; the former being the Zenith, and the latter the Nadir, with a number of intermediate degrees, occupied by pamphlets, magazines, re- views, satyrical and occasional poems, &c., &c. Besides in a daily newspaper, with advertisements proportioned to its sale, what is deferred must, four times in five be extinguished. A newspaper jis a market for flowers and vegetables, rather than a granary or conservatory; and the drawer of its Editor, a common burial ground, not a catacomb for embalmed mummies, in which the defunct are preserved to serve in after times as medicines for hthe living. To turn from the Paper to myself, as candidate for the place of auxiliary to it. I drew, with Mr. Street's consent and order, £10, which I l8ll] COLERIDGE. IQQ shall repay during the week as soon as I can see Mr. Monkhouse of Budge Row who has collected that sum for me. This therefore I put wholly aside, and indeed expect to replace it with Mr. Green," to-morrow morning. Besides this I have had £^ from Mr. Green, chiefly for the purposes of coach hire. All at once I could not venture to walk in the heat and other accidents of weather from Hammersmith to the Office ; but hereafter I intend, if I continue here to return on foot which will reduce my coach hire for the week from i8s. to gs. But to walk in, I know, would take off all the blossom and fresh fruits of my spirits. I trust that I need not say, how pleasant it would be to me, if it were in my power to consider everything I could do for The Courier, as a mere return for the pecuniary, as well as other obligations I am under to you, in short as working off old scores. But you know how I am situated, and that by the daily labour of the brain I must acquire the daily demands of the other parts of the body. And it now becomes necessary that I should form * Clerk of The Courier. So Gentleman s Alagazhie, June, 1838, p. 586. 200 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [JUNE some settled system for my support in London, and of course know what my weekly or monthly means may be. Respecting The Courier^ I con- sider you not merel}^ as a private friend, but as the Co-proprietor of a large concern, in which it is your duty to regulate yourself with relation to the interests of that concern, and of your partner in it ; and so take for granted, and indeed wish no other, than that you and he should weigh whether or no, I can be of any material use to a Paper already so flourishing, and an Evening Paper. For, all mock humility out of the question, (and when I write to you, every other sort of insin- cerity) I see that such services as I might be able to afford, would be more important to a rising than to a risen Paper, to a morning, perhaps, more than to an evening one. You will however decide, after the experience hitherto afforded, and modifying it by the temporary circumstances of debates, press of foreign news, &c. ; how far I can be of actual use by my attendance, in order to help in the things of the day, as are the SS.s, which I have for the most part hitherto been called to contri- bute ; and by my efforts to sustain the literary Ion] COLERIDGE. 201 character of the Paper, by large Articles on open days, and more leisure times. My dear Stuart ! knowing the foolish mental cowardice with which I slink off from all pecu- niary subjects, and the particular weight I must feel from the sense of existing obligations to you, you will be convinced that my only motive is the desire of settling with others such a plan for myself, as may, by setting my mind at rest, enable me to realize whatever powers I possess, to as much satisfaction to those who employ them, and to my own sense of duty, as possible. If Mr. Street should think that The Courier does not require any auxiliary, I shall then rely on your kindness, for putting me in the way of some other paper, the principles of which are sufficiently in accordance with my own ; for while cabbage stalks rot on dung hills, I will never write what, or for what, I do not think right. All that prudence can justify is not to write what at certain times one may yet think. — God bless you and S. T. Coleridge. 202 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [JUNE Letter 59.* ^ past 2 o'clock. " Courier " OjfLce. June, 181 1. Dear Stuart, — My letter will scarcely be worth twopence, but I write to say that I hope in another week's time, I shall have learnt to com- press or rather to select my thoughts, so as to make them more frequently admissible. You will see The Courier to-day. I own in confidence it grieved me. The affair of the Stamford Editor might have been, as it was in several papers, compressed into a third of a column, which took two and more unleaded ones. The stupid debate in the Common Council might have been abridged at all events to one half, if the variety of the speakers rendered it (as it probably may) advisable to publish it in the form of a debate at all, rather than as a short narration. Mr. Street means I believe to insert * The greater portion of this Letter appeared in T/ie Gentleman's Magazine, June, 1838. Mr. Stuart dates it June, 181 1, but the publication of the " SS on Waithman " on May 11 proves that the letter was written before that date. Letter 59 should therefore precede Letter 58. i8it] COLERIDGE. 203 my SS on Waithman* occasioned by his speech, to-morrow, which I wrote as quant, sujf. for the whole affair. But yet it would have been no difficulty surely by compression, &c., to have made room for General Graham's t letter from the Morning Chronicle ; a letter not only worthy of General Graham, but such a one, as will I venture to predict, form a part of classical English literature, inserted in every history of the times — and selected as a specimen of beautiful manly and simple epistolary writing. I did not mention it to Mr. Street, for it really never occurred to me that it could be overlooked. I venture to say that for one person throughout the empire, that would read so as to take any interest in it, any one column of The Courier of to-day, there are a thousand who would have gone about showing Graham's letter. I have this moment looked at The Courier, and write * At a special court of Common Council, convened for the purpose of recording a vote of thanks to Lord Wellington for his victories in Spain, the vote was opposed by Robert Waithman, " Esquire and Linen Draper," for various absurd reasons. f Afterwards Lord Lynedoch. Defeated the French under Victor at Barrossa, March 5, 181 1. 204 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [jUNE in the first overflow of my surprise and regret. I should Hke after a time, and if I feel as if I had Mr. Street's confidence to propose to him — [written at Hammersmith] — whenever it is practicable, i.e., whenever the three principal papers, the M.C. the M.P. and The Times come out at a tolerably early hour, to employ me for the first half-hour in abridging the paragraphs he means to transfer into The Courier, where it is possible — and to re-write them when they merit it, as for instance I did in announcing the deaths of Boscowen and Cumberland.* This supposing it practicable, would have two good effects, — it would leave more room for the inser- tion of very interesting Articles, which must otherwise be omitted (which nine times in ten, is the same as lost ; for what once goes into the drawer seldom finds its way out again) and it would give somewhat of an original cast to the Paper — at least a keeping, as the painters say, in the style of the third side. * William Boscowen, barrister-at-law and author of an essay on the progress of satire and a translation of Horace, died 1811. Richard Cumberland, dramatist and poet, died May 7, 181 1. l8ll] COLERIDGE. 205 But hitherto the only Paper I can get a sight of for the first hour and more is that astonishing paper called The British Press — for it astonishes me where it finds purchasers so utterly dry and worthless is it. As to what I write myself, that has not once entered my thoughts. I feel I have yet to learn how much larger space my scraps occupy in the paper, than I am the least aware of while writing them. What I had imagined a snug little paragraph turns out to be a column ; and considering the press of Debates and foreign news I think it a great compliment that Street has inserted what he has. But, just at one glance comparing the M. Chronicle of to-day with The Coimer I was vexed at the manifest superiority of the former — for which I saw no earthly reason : and what I could of course, say to no other person in the world, I find a relief in saying to you — for if ever an Article appeared, likely to become the general topic of conversation, it is surely Graham's masterly letter. There was a well written and plausible attack 206 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [JUNE in the M. C. on the remarks in The Courier in my SS. of Monday last, but it owed its plausi- bility to mis-statement. As if the reasons assigned for The Cotmer's preferring to wait for the debates in the H. of C. on one very difficult and complex question (from which debates, no one expected any other result, but that of knowing distinctly the opinions and arguments on both sides) were meant, as a general principle for all questions ; and as if the sneer on Cobbett and his compeers were meant for all who had written, previously to the parliamentary discussion. I write about half a dozen lines, in calm and respectful reply, which as there was not room for them, may make the first sentence of my Essay. As soon as I got sight of The Courier to-day, I went up to Mr. Street's room, intending to have chatted a little on politics, and so to have introduced my admiration of Graham's letter in the hopes that he might have given it out for to-morrow (which perhaps he may have done) but it was past two, and he had left the office. l8ll] COLERIDGE. 207 The volume which Pasley had left for me at The Courier office was placed for the first time on my table this morning. Your copy I will leave at Brompton, the first time I walk back from town, which a lame great toe prevents me from now attempting. The improved state of my spirits and digestion, and the lightness with which I rise every morning at half past six give me some reason for suspecting this to be gout — a thing I should welcome, for I doubt not it would make a new inner man for me for a while. . . . If anything should occur to you which I can do or which I may do better, you will, I know, be as usual, kind enough to suggest it to me. The new Friends of the People have occasioned much talk. I have procured the Article from The Morning Post, with their " address," &c., and shall write a paragraph on it ; not as if it had been omitted in The Courier, but as recalling the public attention to the fact, as introductory to the reasons grounded on it. If inclined to a nap, this letter may aid in com- 308 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [FEB. -MAR. posing you. Had I met you, I should not have written it ; or, if my mood had been the same when I began, as now I have finished it. But a letter is a sort of escape valve, and serves to cool, by [relieving] the writer, however it may tire the receiver ! May God bless you, my dear Sir, and your affectionately grateful friend, S. T. Coleridge. 7, Portland Place, Hammersmith. Letter 6o. " Feb. -March, 1811." Dear Stuart, — I did call at Brompton, on Sunday afternoon, on my way to old Ladyjerning- ham's," and took with me a letter for you — but just at your door, I discovered, that, in the flurry and agitation of my mind, having just left Charles Lamb, I had not wafered the letter ; and as it * Widow of Sir W. Jerningham, Bart., and mother of the first Lord Stafford. Edward Jerningham, a younger brother of the Baronet, was a poet and dramatist. H. C. Robinson once heard him described as "the last of the old school." l8ll] COLERIDGE. 2O9 contained several remarks on the second Article on the Abuse of Prisons, which I would by no means have had seen by any one but yourself, I resolved to call again at night. Still I, not only, fully expected, but had engaged to be back again at Hammersmith, by Y-z past 9, and Lamb actually waited for me till Y^, past 10. It was not so much that I feared my letter would not be kept sacred, if I left it with your servant, at the time I delivered my message to her, as that it might appear disrespectful, or, at least, an indeli- cacy to you, considering the nature of the com- ments. For the four preceding days, I had been kept continually agitated. My head and eyes were throbbing with long weeping at the time I quitted Hammersmith. Fearing I should keep the dinner waiting which would have been an unkind thing to Miss Betham," for whose sake alone, grievously * Matilda Betham, the well-known authoress, was on intimate terms with the family at Greta Hall, and corresponded both with Mrs. Coleridge and her sister, Mrs. Lovell. During a visit to Greta Hall in 1809 she painted miniatures of Southey, his son Herbert, Mrs. Coleridge, Mrs. Lovell, and Sara Coleridge, then in her seventh year. 15 210 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [FEB.-MAR. against the grain, I had engaged to go, before the unhappy events took place, I walked very hard, arrived in a violent heat, and then had to wait dinner for an hour and twenty minutes. After coffee I was going, when a Mrs. Jerningham sat down to the piano, and her mother-in-law, the old lady, informing me that she was without doubt, the iirst player in the kingdom, and allowed to excel her master Cramer, I could not in civility, not sit down to listen, though little inclined to your very superfine music. The lady herself however was wondrously so, for she continued playing a long hour. It was now eleven o'clock. As soon as I got out of the house, I felt myself indisposed, and endeavoured to get a bed at Pul&ford's and at Hatchett's, but could not — which was lucky — for I was obliged to call up the people at my lodgings at daylight on Monday, and have kept my bed ever since till last night, when I forced myself out into the street, finding that I ought not to rem.ain by myself. I am a good deal better this morning. I am much obliged to you for your kindness with regard to the tickets. If Cato is acted to-morrow, I l8ll] COLERIDGE. 211 should certainly like to see it, should your tickets be disengaged. Mr. Morgan will leave this at The Courier Office, and should he find you there, you will be so good as to let me know, through him, whether or no, they are. — Your obliged, S. T. Coleridge. Letter 6i. " His Shakespeare Lectures."' * 1812, Uh May. My dear Stuart, — I send you seven or eight tickets, entreating you, if pre-engagements or * " Lectures on the Drama. — Mr. Coleridge proposes to give a series of Lectures on the Drama of the Greek, French, English, and Spanish stage, chiefly with Reference to the Works of Shakespeare : at Willis's Rooms, King Street, St. James, on the Tuesdays and Fridays in May and June at Three o' Clock precisely. The Course will contain Six Lectures, at One Guinea. The Tickets Transferable. An Account is opened at Messrs. Ransom, Morland, & Co., Bankers, Pall Mall, in the names of Sir G. Beaumont, Bart., Sir T. Bernard, Bart., W. Sotheby, Esq., where Subscrip- tions will be received, and Tickets issued. The First Lecture on Tuesday, the 12th of May.— S. T. C, 71 Berners St." For an account of the first four Lectures, see H. C. Robinson's Diary, vol. i- PP- 385-387- 212 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [MAY your health does not preclude it, to bring a group with you ; as many ladies as possible ; but gentle- men if you cannot muster ladies — for else I shall not only have been left in the lurch as to the actual receipts by my great patrons (the five hundred half-promised are likely to shrink below fifty) but shall absolutely make a ridiculous appearance. The tickets are transferable. If you can find occasion for more, pray send for them to me, as (what it really will be) a favour done to myself. I am anxious to see you, and to learn how far Bath has improved or (to use a fashionable slang phrase) disimproved your health. Sir James and Lady Mackintosh are I hear at Bath Hotel, Jermyn Street. Do you think it will be taken amiss if I enclosed two or three tickets and cards with my respectful congratulations on his safe return.* I abhor the doing anything that could be even interpreted into servility, and yet feel increasingly the necessity of not neglecting the courtesies of life. . . . * From Bombay. l8l2] COLERIDGE. 213 God bless you, my dear Sir, and your obliged and affectionate friend, S. T. Coleridge. Berners Street. P.S. — Mr. Morgan left his card for you. Letter 62. Friday, Atcgtist 7, 181 2. Dear Stuart, — Since I last saw you I have been confined to my bed with the alarming symptom of a swollen leg, ankle and foot. [Health details.] I informed Dr. Gooch* without the least conceal- ment of the whole of my general case, and have put myself under his direction. . . . I called at The Courier Office on Wednesday in hopes of the chance of seeing you ; but the walk increased the heat and size of my leg, and there- fore instead of walking over to Brompton, I must talk by the Twopenny Post. I do not know whether * Dr. Robert Gooch, a medical authority of high repute, and the author of some well-known articles on "Anatomy," "The Plague," &c., was a friend of Southey's uncle, Herbert Hill, and, in conse- quence, of Southey and his brother, Dr. Southey. 2T4 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [AUG. I can be of any use to The Courier, but if I could, it would be of great use to me, who, partly from ill health, but still more from my anxiety to finish 1st the re-writing of my Play, and 2ndly the second volume of " The Friend " have thrown myself behindhand, and the sending off a paltry bill of £2 or 3^3 the second or third time agitates and flutters me, so as not only to injure my health, but to put a stop for an hour or two to all power of writing or composing. What I wish would be this. Not to write for any given time for The Courier, but to send in at once the whole of a stated quantity of Articles, all of which I have in a more or less fragmentary form by me. 1, Two Articles on America in relation to G. B- and on Maddison's proclamation. These Mr. Street shall receive, the first to-morrow ; the second the day after. 2. The public character of Mr. Perceval* and reflections on the consequences of his fall, and the sentiments and tone of feeling in and out of Parliament. * Mr. Perceval was assassinated in the lobby of the House of Commons, May 11, 1812. l8l2j COLERIDGE. 215 3. On the ruinous tendency of all ranks of men to disorganization or partial organizations. 4. Is the Church in danger ? and if so, from what causes ? N.B. The Bible Society — Egyptian Hall— Vansittart !— * 5. The importance of the Established Church to the State, to Tolerancy, and to the best interests of the Dissenters themselves. 6. On Toleration, and the question of Right and Policy, as pleaded for the unconditional equaliza- tion of the Irish Papists. 7. The, alas ! long promised character of Buonaparte ; commentary on that of Pitt, Mr. Fox, Wyndham, Lord Wellington, and two or three short ones without a name. The whole will consist of twenty Articles, from two columns to two and a half on an average. I pledge you most solemnly my word of honour, that Nos. I, 2, and 7 (which will form half the whole) shall have been delivered to Mr. Street within fourteen days from the present day, and * Nicholas Vansittart, afterwards Lord Bexley, succeeded Per- ceval as Chancellor of the Exchequer June 9, 1812. The allusion may be to a speech delivered July lo, on the third reading of an Act to amend and extend the Toleration Act. 2l6 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS, [DEC. the remainder, before the end of the following fortnight. If you have no other objection than the doubt of my perseverance in the performance, I entreat you to confide in me this once, and I v^ill dis- claim all pretensions to your friendship hereafter, if I disappoint you either in time, quantity, or quality. But if you or Mr. Street think that The Courier will not be adequately benefited by the Essays, then I must beg your assistance as a friend, for eight days ; by which time I shall have been able to submit my re-written Play to Morris or Cole- man, and if they do not accept it, I will take Gale and Curtis's offer and repay you. Yours affectionately, S. T. Coleridge. iV(7/£?— " I sent ^20. D. S." Letter 63. Posted December 22, 1812, T%i.csday morning. My dear Stuart, — This is my lecture day * or I * Coleridge delivered his fourth course of public lectures during the winter of 1812-13. The last lecture was delivered January 26, 1813, three days after the first representation of "Remorse" at Drury Lane Theatre. l8l2] COLERIDGE. 217 would immediately peruse the Work enclosed to me and write or call on Mr. Owen. Excepting Tuesday, any day convenient to yourself and Mr. Owen, Mr. Morgan and myself will be happy to dine with you, only be so good as to let me know it a day or two before. You have heard that my Play is in rehearsal. I find the alterations and alterations rather a tedious business ; and I am sure, could compose a new Act more easily and in shorter time, than add a single speech of ten lines. The Managers are more sanguine far than I am ; and the actors and actresses, with the exception of Miss Smith, are pleased and gratified with their parts. And truly Miss Smith's* part is not appropriate to her talents in kind at least. I am labouring with much vexation and little success to make it better. She was offered a part that would have suited her admirably, but, I know not from what motives, she refused it. God bless you and your obliged and ever affec- tionate, S. T. Coleridge. * Miss Smith played the part of Donna Theresa in the " Remorse." 2l8 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [DEC, l8l2 Will Wednesday next week be agreeable to you ? You remember that for many years a Courier has been sent to Keswick as a compliment to myself, Southey and Wordsworth, of which we all of us feel the kindness. I have this moment received a letter from Mrs. Coleridge with these words : " N.B. We observe a different name in The Courier. Are you sure that the new proprietor knows upon what terms ? Should you not ascer- tain this lest it should be charged hereafter ? I am very anxious." Be so good as to let me know whether Mrs. C's. anxiety has any foundation ? Poor woman ! she is sadly out of heart in conse- quence of Mr. Josiah Wedgewood having with- drawn his share of the annuity settled on me. . . .* I feel my mind rather lightened, and am glad that I can now enjoy the sensation of sincere gratitude towards him for the past, and most unfeigned esteem and affection with- out the weight that every year seemed to accu- mulate upon it. * In 1811. lSl3] COLERIDGE. Letter 64. 25 September, 1813* Dear Stuart,— I forgot to ask you by what address a letter would best reach you ? Whether Kilburn House, Kilburn ? I shall therefore send it, or leave it at The Courier Office. I found Southey * so chevaux-de-frized and pallisadoed by pre -engagements that I could not reach at him till Sunday sennight, i.e., Sunday, October 3, when if convenient we should be happy to wait on you. Southey will be in town till Monday evening and you have his brother's address, should you wish to write to him (Dr« Southey, 28, Little Queen Ann Street, Caven- dish Square), t A curious SS. in the M. C. of this morning, asserting with its usual comfortable anti-patriotism, the determination of the Emperor of Austria to persevere in the terms I offered to his son-in-law * Coleridge and Southey met more than once during the month of September, 1813. t Dr. Southey and Mr, Stuart were afterwards neighbours irt Harley Street. A close intimacy and lifelong friendship arose between the two families. \ Treaty of Vienna, October 9, 1809. 220 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [SEPT., 1813 in his frenzy of power even though he should be beaten to the dust. Methinks there ought to be good authority before a JournaHst dares prophesy folly and knavery in union of our Imperial Ally. An excellent Article ought to be written on this subject. In the same paper there is, what I should have called a masterly Essay on the causes of the downfall of the Comic Drama, if I was not perplexed by the distinct recollection of having conversed the greater part of it at Lamb's. I wish you would read it, and tell me what you think ; for I seem to remember a conversation with you in which you asserted the very contrary ; that comic genius was the thing wanting, and not comic subjects — that the watering places, or rather the characters presented at them, had never been adequately managed, &c. Might I request you to present my best respects to Mrs. Stuart as those of an old acquaintance of yours, and as far as I am myself conscious of, at all times with hearty affection. — Your sincere friend, S. T. Coleridge. 25 September, 18 13. P.S. — There are some half dozen more books 1814] COLERIDGE. 221 of mine left at The Courier Office, Ben Jonson and sundry German volumes. As I am compelled to sell my library, you would oblige me by order- ing the Porter to take them to 19, London Street, Fitzroy Square ; whom I will remunerate for his trouble. I should not take this liberty, but that I had in vain written to Mr. Street requesting the same favour, which in his hurry of business, I do not wonder that he forgot. Letter 65. Mr. Smith's, Ashley, Box, near Bath, 12 Sep., 1814. My dear Sir, — I wrote some time ago to Mr. Street, earnestly requesting your address, and entreating him to inform you of the dreadful state in which I was, when your kind letter must have arrived, during your stay at Bath. . . . But let me not complain. I ought to be and I trust I am, grateful for what I am, having escaped with my intellectual powers, if less elastic, yet not less vigorous, and with ampler and far more solid 222 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [SEPT. materials to exert them on. We know nothing even of ourselves, till wq know ourselves to be as nothing ! (a solemn truth, spite of point and antithesis in which the thought has chanced to word itself). From this word of truth which the sore discipline of a sick bed has compacted into an indwelling reality, from this article, formerly, of speculative belief, but which [circum- stances] have actualized into practical faith, I have learned to counteract calumny by self reproach, and not only to rejoice (as indeed from natural disposition, from the very constitution of my heart, I should have done at all periods of my life) at the temporal prosperity, and increased and increasing reputation of my old fellow labourers in philosophical, political, and poetical literature, but to bear their neglect, and even their de- traction, as if I had done nothing at all, when it would have asked no very violent strain of recol- lection for one or two of them to have considered, whether some part of their most successful some- things, were not among the nothings of my in- tellectual no-doings. But all strange things are less strane:e than the sense of intellectual obli- 1814] COLERIDGE, 223 gations. Seldom do I ever see a Review, yet almost as often as that seldomness permits have I smiled at finding myself attacked in strains of thought which would never have occurred to the writer, had he not directly or indirectly learned them from myself. This is among the salutary effects, even of the dawn of actual religion on the mind, that we begin to reflect on our duties to God and to ourselves as permanent beings, and not to flatter ourselves by a superficial auditing of our negative duties to our neighbours, or mere acts in transitu to the transitory, I have too sad an account to settle between myself that is and has been, and myself that can not cease to be to allow me a single complaint that, for all my labours in behalf of truth against the Jacobin party, then against military despotism abroad, against weakness and despondency and faction and factious goodiness at home, I have never received from those in power even a verbal ac- knowledgment ; though by mere reference to dates, it might be proved that no small number of fine speeches in the House of Commons, and elsewhere, originated, directly or indirectly, in my 224 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [SEPT. Essays and conversations." I dare assert, that the science of reasoning and judging concerning the productions of literature, the characters and measures of pubHc men, and the events of nations, by a systematic subsumption of them, under Principles, deduced from the nature of man, and that of prophesying concerning the future (in contradiction to the hopes or fears of the majority) by a careful cross-examination of some period, the most analogous in past history, as learnt from contemporary authorities, and the proportioning of the ultimate event to the like- nesses as modified or counteracted by the differ- ences, was as good as unknown in the public prints, before the year 1795-96. Earl Darnley, on the appearance of my letters in The Courier concerning the Spaniards, bluntly asked me, whether I had " lost my senses," and quoted Lord Grenville at me. If you should happen to cast your eye over my character of Pitt ; my two * Cf. Allison's " Europe," vol. ix. p. 3 (ninth edition). The thoughts of Coleridge, even during the whirl of passing events, discovered their hidden springs, and poured forth, in an obscure style, and to an unheeding age, the great moral truths which were then being proclaimed in characters of fire to mankind. 1814] COLERIDGE. 225 letters to Fox ; my Essays on the French Empire under Buonaparte, compared with the Roman, under the first Emperors ; that on the probabihty of the restoration of the Bourbons ; and those on Ireland, and Catholic Emancipation (which last unfortunately remain for the greater part in manuscript, Mr. Street not relishing them) and should add to them my Essays in " The Friend " on Taxation, and the supposed effects of war on our commercial prosperity; those on international law in defence of our siege of Copenhagen ; and if you had before you the long letter which I wrote to Sir G. Beaumont in 1806, concerning the inevitableness of a war with America, and the specific dangers of that war, if not provided against by specific pre-arrangements ; with a list of their Frigates, so called ; with their size, number, and weight of metal, the characters of their commanders and the proportion suspected of British seamen — (I have luckily a copy of it, a rare accident with me) — I dare amuse myself, I say, with the belief, that by far the better half of all these, would read to you now, as history. And what have I got for all this ? What for 16 226 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [SEPT. my first daring to blow the trumpet of sound philosophy against the Lancastrian faction ? * The answer is not complex. Unthanked, and left worse than defenceless, by the friends of the Government and the Establishment, to be under- mined or outraged by all the malice, hatred, and calumny of its enemies ; and to think and toil, with a patent for all the abuse, and a transfer to others of all the honours. In the Quarterly Review of the " Remorse " (delayed till it could by no possibility be of the least service to me, and the compliments in which are as senseless and silly as the censures — every fault ascribed to it, being either no improbability at all, or from the very essence and end of the drama no DRAMATIC improbability, without noticing any one of the real faults, and there are many glaring, and one or two deadly sins in the tragedy) — in this Review, I am abused, and in- solently reproved as a man, with reference to my supposed private habits, for not publishing. * In one of the lectures delivered at the Royal Institution in May, 1808, Coleridge criticised the Lancastrian system of education, and attacked the founder, Joseph Lancaster, by name. 1814] COLERIDGE. 227 Would to heaven I never had ! To this very moment I am embarrassed and tormented, in consequence of the non-payment of the subscribers to " The Friend.'" But I could rebut the charge ; and not merely say, but prove, that there is not a man in England, whose thoughts, images, v^ords, and erudition have been published in larger quantities than mine — though I must admit, not hy, or for, myself. Believe me, if I felt any pain from these things, I should not make this expose, for it is constitutional with me, to shrink from all talk or communication of what gnaws within me. And, if I felt any real anger, I should not do what I fully intend to do, publish two long satires, in Drydenic verse, entitled " Puff and Slander." But I seem to myself to have endured the hootings and peltings, and " Go up bald head " (2 Kings ch. ii. vers. 23, 24) quite long enough, and shall therefore send forth my two she-bears, to tear in pieces the most ob- noxious of these ragged children in intellect, and to scare the rest of these mischievous little mud-larks back to their crevice-nests, and lurking holes. While those who know me best, 2.28 LETTERS OF LAKE POETS. [SEPT. spite of my many infirmities, love me best, I am determined, henceforward, to treat my unprovoked enemies in the spirit of the Tiberian adage, Oderint modo timeant. And now, having for the very first time in my whole life, opened out my whole feelings and thoughts concerning my past fates and fortunes, I will draw anew on your patience, by a detail of my present operations. My medical friend is so well satisfied of my convalescence, and that nothing now remains, but to superinduce positive. health on a system from which disease and its removable causes have been driven out, that he has not merely consented to, but advised my leaving Bristol, for some rural retirement. I could indeed pursue nothing uninterruptedly in that city. Accordingly, I am now joint tenant with Mr. Morgan, of a sweet little cottage, at Ashley, half a mile from Box, on the Bath road. I breakfast every morning before nine, work till one, and walk or read till three. Thence, till tea-time, chat or read some lounge book, or correct what I have written. From six to eight work again ; from eight till bed time, play whist. l8l4J COLERIDGE. 229 or the little mock billiard, called bagatelle, and then sup, and go to bed. My morning hours, as the longest and most important division, I keep sacred to my most important Work, which is printing at Bristol ; two of my friends having taken upon themselves the risk. It is so long since I have conversed with you, that I cannot say, whether the subject will, or will not be interesting to you. The title is " Christianity, the one true Philosophy ; or. Five Treatises on the Logos, or Communicative Intelligence, natu- ral, human, and divine." To which is prefixed a prefatory Essay, on the laws and limits of toleration and liberality, illustrated by fragments of AUTO-biography. The first Treatise — Logos Propaideuticos, or the Science of systematic thinking in ordinary life. The second — Logos Architectonicus, or an attempt to apply the con- structive or Mathematical process to Metaphysics and Natural Theology. The third — 'O A6jo