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tions descrve to be exhibited, because we feel ourselves impressed as by a dis they recapitulate our whole existence; course of Théodore Jouffroy. After all, but not the little effects of the little Wordsworth is convinced; he has spent agitations which pass through us, and his life meditating on these kinds of the imperceptible oscillations of our ide:is, they are the poetry of His relig. every-day condition. Else I might end ion, race, climate; he is imbued with hy explaining in rhyme that yesterday them; his pictures, stories, interpreta my dog broke his leg, and that this tions of visible nature and human life morning my wife put on her stockings tend only to put the mind in a grave inside out. The specialty of the artist disposition which is proper to the inner is to cast great ideas in moulds as I enter here as in the valley of great; Wordsworth's moulds are of Port Royal : a solitary nook, stagnant bad common clay, cracked, unable to waters, gloomy woods, ruins, grave. hold the noble metal which they ought stones, and above all the idea of re to contain.

sponsible man, and the obscure beyɔnd, But the metal is really noble; and to which we involuntarily move I for. besides several very beautiful sonnets, get the careless French fashions, the there is now and then a work, amongst custom of not disturbing the even tenor others his largest, The Excursion, in of life. There is an imposing serious. which we forget the poverty of the get- ness, an austere beauty in this sincere ting up to admire the purity and eleva- reflection ; we begin to feel respect, we tion of the thought. In truth, the stop and are moved. This book is like author hardly puts himself to the trou- a Protestant temple, august, though ble of imagining; he walks along and bare and monotonous. The poet sets converses with a pious Scotch pedler : forth the great interests of the soul : this is the whole of the story. The poets of this school always walk, look

On Man, on Nature, and on Human Life,

Musing in solitude, í oft perceive at nature and think of human destiny ; Fair trains of imagery before me sise, it is their permanent attitude.

He con

Accompanied by feelings of delight verses, then, with the pedler, a medita

Pure, or with no unpleasing sadness mixed;

And I am conscious of affecting thoughts tive character, who has been educated And dear remembrances, whose presence by a long experience of men and things, soothes who speaks very well (too well !) of

Or elvates the Mind, intent to weigh the soul and of God, and relates to him

The good and evil of our mortal state.

-To these emotions, whencesoe'er they the history of a good woman who died come, of grief in her cottage; then he meets Whether from breath of outward circuma solitary, a sort of skeptical Hamlet stance,

Or from the Soul--an impulse to herself, morose, made gloomy by the death of

I would give utterance in numerous verse. his family, and the disappointments Of Truth, of Grandeur, Beauty, Love, and suffered during his long journeyings ; Hope, then a clergyman, who took them to

And melancholy Fear subdued by Faith ;

Of blessed consolations in distress ;the village churchyard, and described

Of moral strength, and intellectual Power ; to them the life of several interesting Of joy in widest commonalty spread ; people who are buried there. Observe Of the individual Mind that keeps her own that, just in proportion as reflections

Inviolate retirement, subject there

To Conscience only, and the law supreme and moral discussions arise, and as

Of that Intelligence which governs allscenery and moral descriptions spread I sing." before us in hundreds, so also disserta. This intelligence, the only holy part of tions entwine their long thorny hedge - man, is holy in all stages; for this, rows, and metaphysical thistles multi- Wordsworth selects as his characters ply in every corner. In short, the poem a pedler, a parson, villagers; in his is as grave and dull as a sermon. And

eyes rank, education, habits, all the yet, in spite of this ecclesiastical air and worldly envelope of a man, is without the tirades against Voltaire and his age, * interest; what constitutes our worth ** This dull product of a scoffer's pen

is the integrity of our conscience Impure conceits discharging from a heart Hardened by impic as pride!

science itself is only profound when it Wordsworth's Works, 7 vols. 1849 ; The Er * Wordsworth's Works, 7 vols. 1849, vii. sur sion, book 2 ; The solitary.

The Excursion, Preface, it.

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penetrates moral life ; for this life fails | in the eventide, at the close of the ser. nowhere :

vice, rolls slowly in the wilight of “ Po every Form of being is assigned

arches and pillars. An active principle:-howe'er removed

When a certain phase of human in. From sense and observation, it subsists telligence comes to light, it does Go In all things, in all natures ; in the stars from all sides ; there is no part where Of azure heaven, the unenduring clouds, In flower and tee, in every pebbly stone

it does not appear, no instincts which That pa ves tlie brooks, the stationary rocks, it does not renew. It enters simulThe moving waters, and the invisible air. taneously the two opposite camps, and Whate'er exists hath properties that spread seems to undo with one hand what it Beyond itself, commuricating good, A siinple blessing, or with evil mixed;

has made with the other. If it is, as it Spirit that knows no insulated spot,

was formerly, the oratorical style, we No chasm, no solitude ; from link to link find it at the same time in the service It circulates, the Scul of all the worlds." +

of cynical misanthropy, and in that of Reject, then, with disdain this arid decorous humanity, in Swift and in science :

Addison. If it is, as now, the philo "Where Knowledge, ill begun in cold remarks servative harangues and socialistic

sophical spirit, it produces at once conOn outward things, with formal inference ends ;

utopias, Wordsworth and Shelley.* The Or, if the mind turn inward, she recoils, latter, one of the greatest poets of the At once-or, not recoiling, is perplexedLost in a gloom of uninspired research. ...

age, son of a rich baronet, beautiful as Viewing all objects unremittingly

an angel, of extraordinary precocity, In disconnexion dead and spiritless;

gentle, generous, tender, overflowing And still dividing, and dividing still, with all the gifts of heart, mind, birth, Breaks down all grandeur." I

and fortune, marred his life, as it were, Beyond the vanities of science and the wantonly, by allowing his conduct to pride of the world, there is the soul, be guided by an enthusiastic imaginawhereby all are equal, and the broad tion which he should have kept for his and inner Christian life opens at once

verses. From his birth he had “the its gates to all who would enter:

vision” of sublime beauty and happi.

ness; and the contemplation of an The sun is fixed, And the infinite magnificence of heaven

ideal world set him in arms against the Fixed within reach of every human eye.

real. Having refused at Eton to be a The sleepless Ocean murmurs for all ears, fag of the big boys, he was treated by The vernal field infuses fresh delight

boys and masters with a revolting Into all hearts. The primal duties shine aloft like stars,

cruelty ; suffered himself to be made a The charities that soothe and heal and bless martyr, refused to obey, and, falling Are scattered at the feet of man--like flow back into forbidden studies, began to

form the most immoderate and most So, at the end of all agitation and all poetical dreams. He judged society search appears the great truth, which by the oppression which he underwent, is the abstract of the rest :

and man by the generosity which he "Lifą i repeat, is energy of love

felt in himself; thought that man was Divine or human ; exercised in pain,

good, and society bad, and that it was In strife and tribulation; and ordained, only necessary to suppress established If so approved sid sanctified, to pass, institutions to make earth “a paradise." Through shadi:s and silevt rest to endless He became a republican,, a communist, joy." $

preached fraternity, love, even abstiT'he verses sustain these serious nence from flesh, and is a means the thoughts by their grave harmony, as a abolition of kings, priests, and God.* motet accompanies meditation or pray: We can fancy the indignation which

They resemble the grand and such ideas roused in a society so obstimonotonous music of the organ, which nately attached to established order


* Wordsworth's Works, 2 vols. 1849, vii. so intolerant, in whic! above the conbook 9; Discourse of the Wanderer, opening * See also the novel of Godwin, Caled verses, 315.

Williams, and uthers. Ibid. vii. ; The Excursion, book 4; De- + Queen Mab, and notes At Oxford Shelley spondency Corrected, 137: Ibid. 149. issued a kind of thesis, calling it “On the

s Ibid. last lines of book 5, This Pastor, 20. Necessity of Athcism."


servative and religious instincts, Cant ordinary eyes seera dull and insens ,ble, spoke like a master. Shelley was ex. are, to a wide sympathy, living and peiled from the university; his father divine existences, which are an agreerefused to see him; the Lord Chan- able change from men.

No virgin cellor, by a decree, took from him, as smile is so charming as that of the being unworthy, the custody of his two dawn, nor any joy more triumphant children; finally, he was obliged to than that of the ocean when its waves quit England. I forgot to say that at swell and shimmer, as far as the eye eighteen he married a young girl of in- can reach, under the lavish splendor ferior rank, that they separated, that of heaven. At this sight the heart rises she committed suicide, that he under. unwittingly to the sentiment of ancient mined his health by his excitement and legends, and the poet perceives in the suffering,* and that to the end of his inexhaustible bloom of things the peace. life he was nervous or ill. Is not this ful soul of the great mother by whom the life of a genuine poet? Eyes fixed every thing grows and is supported. on the splendid apparitions with which Shelley spent most of his life in the he peopled space, he went through the open air, especially in his boat; first world not seeing the high road, stum- on the Thames, then on the Lake of bling over the stones of the roadside. Geneva, then on the Arno, and in the He possessed not that knowledge of Italian waters. He loved desert and life which most poets share in common solitary places, where man enjoys the with novelists. Seldom has a mind pleasure of believing infinite what he been seen in which thought soared in sees, infinite as his soul. And such loftier regions, and more removed from was this wide ocean, and this shore actual things. When he tried to create more barren than its waves. This characters and events-in Queen Mab, love was a deep Teutonic instinct, in Alastor, in The Revolt of Islam, in which, allied to pagan emotions, pro Pronretheus — he only produced un- duced his poetry, pantheistic and yet substantial phantoms. Once only, in full of thought, almost Greek and yet the Cenci, did he inspire a living figure English, in which fancy, plays like a (Beatrice) worthy of Webster or old foolish, dreamy child, with the splendid Ford ; but in some sort this was in spite skein of forms and colors. A cloud, a of himself, and because in it the senti- plant, a sunrise,--these are his char. ments were so unheard of and so acters: they were those of the primistrained that they suited superhuman tive poets, when they took the lightconceptions. Elsewhere his world is ning for a bird of fire, and the clouds for throughout beyond our own. The laws the flocks of heaven. But what a of life are suspended or transformed. secret ardor beyond these splendid We move in Shelley's world between images, and how we feel the heat of heaven and earth, in abstraction, dream- the furnace beyond the colored phanland, symbolism : the beings float in it toms, which it sets afloat over the like those fantastic figures which we horizon ! * Has any one since Shak see in the clouds, and which alternately speare and Spenser lighted on such undulate and change form capriciously, tender and such grand ecstasies? Has in their robes of snow and gold. any one painted so magnificently the

For souls thus constituted, the great cloud which watches by : ght in the consolation is nature. They are too sky, enveloping in its net the swarm ol finely sensitive to find amusement in golden bees, the stars : the spectacle and picture of human “The sanguine sunrise, with his meteor eyes passions. Shelley instinctively avoid.

And his burning plumes outspread, ed that spectacle ; the sight re-opened Leaps on the back of my sailing rack. his own wounds. He was happier in

When the morning star shines dead ... the woods, at the sea-side, in contem

That orbed maiden with white fire ladea,

Whom mortals call the moon, plation of grand landscapes. The rocks, clouds, and meadows, which to * See in Shelley's Works, 1853, The Witch

of Atlas, The Cloud, To a Skylark, the end * Some time before his death, when he was of The Revolt of Islam, Alastor, and the twenty-nine, he said, “If I dic now, I shall whole of Prometheus. han lived as long as my father."

| The Cloud, c. ii. goa.






Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, As fair as the fabulous aspi Adels,
By the midnight breezes strewn." +

And flowerets which druopii gas day d:ooped

too, Read again those verses on the garden, Fell into pavilions, white, perple, and blue, in which the sensitive plant dreams. To roof the glow-worm from the evening Alas ! they are the dreams of the poet,

dew." and the happy visions which floated in

Every thing lives here, every thug his virgin heart up to the moment when breathes and yearns for something. it opened out and withered. I will This poem, the story of a plant, is also pause in time; I will not proceed, as the story of a soul-Shelley's soul, the he did, beyond the recollections of his sensitive. Is it not natural to conwiring-time:

found them? Is there not a commu* The snowdrop, and then the violet, nity of nature amongst all the dwellers

Arose from the ground with warm rain wet, in this world? Verily there is a soul in And their breath was mixed with fresh odour,

every thing; in the universe is a soul; From the turf, like the voice and the instru- be the existence what it will, uncultured

or rational, defined or vague, ever be. Then the pied wind-flowers and the talip yond its sensible form shines a secret tall,

essence and something divine, which And narcissi, the fairest among them all,

we catch sight of by sublime illumina. Who gaze on their eyes in the stream's re

tions, never reaching or penetrating it. Till they die of their own dear loveliness. It is this presentiment and yearning And the Naiad-like lily of the vale,

which sustains all modern poetry, Whom youth makes 80 fair and passion so

now in Christian meditations, as with pale,

Campbell and Wordsworth, now in That the light of its tremulous bells is seen

pagan visions, as with Keats and Through their pavilions of tender green ;

Shelley. They hear the great heart of And the hyacinth purple, and white, and nature beat; they wish to reach it ; blue,

they try all spiritual and sensible apWhich Aung from its bells a sweet peal | proaches, through Judea and through Of music so delicate, soft, and intense,

Greece, by consecrated doctrines and It was felt like an odour within the sense ; by proscribed dogmas. In this splenAnd the rose like a nymph to the bath addid and fruitless effort the greatest bedrest,

come exhausted and die. Their poetry, Which unveiled the depth of her glowing which they drag with them over these

breast, Till, fold after fold, to the fainting air

sublime tracks, is torn to pieces. One The soul of her beauty and love lay bare ;

alone, Byron, attains the summit; and

of all these grand poetic draperies, And the wand-like lily, which lifted up, As a Mänad, its moonlight-coloured cup,

which float like banners, and seem to Till the fiery star, which is its eye,

summon men to the conquest of suGazed through the clear dew on the tender preme truth, we see now but tatters sky...

scattered by the wayside. And on the stream whose inconstant bosom Yet these men did their work. Under Was prankt, under boughs of embowering their multiplied efforts, and by their

blossom, With golden and green light, slanting through

unconscious working together, the idea Their heaven of many a tangled hue,

of the beautiful is changed, and other

Conserva. Broad water-lilies lay tremulously,

ideas change by contagion. And starry river-buds glimmered by,

tives contribute to it as well as revoluAnd around them the soft stream did glide tionaries, and the new spirit breathes and lance

through the poems which bless and With a motion of sweet sound and radiance.

those which curse Church and State. And the sinuous paths of lawn and of moss, We learn from Wordsworth and Byron, Which led through the garden along and by profound Protestantism † and con.

across, Some open at once to the sun and the breeze, Some lost among bowers of blossomirg trees,

*Shelley's Works, 1853, The Soute Plant.

490. Were all paved with daisies and delicate '"Our life is turned out of her course, whenbells,

ever man is made an offering, a sacrifice, a tool,

or imploment, a passive thing employed as a • The Cloud, c. iv. yog

"-Wordsworth, The Excursion

brute mean.


firmed skepticism, that in this sacred losophy is dried up. Amidst the agitacant-defended establishment there is tions of sects, endeavoring to transforma matter for reform or for revolt; that each other, and rising Unitarianism, we we may discover moral merits other hear at the gates of the sacred ark the than those which the law tickets and continental philosophy roaring like a opinion accepts; that beyond conven- tide. Now already it has reached tional confessions there are truths ; literature: for fifty years all great that beyond respected social conditions writers have plunged into it, -Sydney there are grandeurs ; that beyond reg. Smith, by his sarcasms against the ular positions there are virtues; that numbness of the clergy, and the oppres greatness is in the heart and the genius; sion of the Catholics ; Arnolil, by his and all the rest, actions and beliefs, are protests against the religious monopoly subaltern. We have just seen that be of the clergy, and the ecclesiastical yond literary conventionalities there is monopoly of the Anglicans ; Macaulay a poetry, and consequently we are dis- by his history and panegyric of the posed to feel that beyond religious dog liberal revolution ; Thackeray, by atmas there

may be a faith, and beyond lacking the nobles, in the interests of social institutions a justice. The old the middle class ; Dickens, by attackedifice totters, and the Revolution en- ing dignitaries and wealthy men, in the ters, not by a sudden inundation, as in interests of the lowly and poor; Currer France, but by slow infiltration. The Bell and Mrs. Browning, by defending wall built up against it by public intol. the initiative and independence of woerance cracks and opens: the war men; Stanley and Jowett, by introwaged against Jacobinism, republican ducing the German exegesis, and by and imperial, ends in victory; and giving precision to biblical criticism; henceforth we may regard opposing Carlyle, by importing German metaideas, not as opposing enemies, but as physics in an English form; Stuart ideas. We regard them, and, accommo- Mill, by importing French positivism in dating them to the different countries, an English form ; Tennyson himself, by we import them. Roman Catholics are extending over the beauties of all lands enfranchised,rotten boroughs abolished, and all ages the protection of his the electoral franchise lowered; unjust amiable dilettantism and his poetical taxes, which kept up the price of corn, sympathies, each according to his are repealed; ecclesiastical tithes power and his difference of position; changed into rent-charges; the terrible all retained within reach of the shore laws protecting property are difi by their practical prejudices, all the assessment of taxes brought more strengthened against falling by their and more on the rich classes ; old in- moral prejudices; all bent, some with stitutions, formerly established for the more of eagerness, others with more of advantage of a race, and in this race of distrust, in welcoming or giving entrance a class, are only maintained when for to the growing tide of modern democthe advantage of all classes ; privileges racy and philosophy in State and become functions; and in this triumph Church, without doing damage, and of the middle class, which shapes gradually, so as to destroy nothing, and opinion and assumes the ascendency, to make every thing bear fruit the aristocracy, passing from sinecures o services, seems now legitimate only

a national nursery, kept up to furnish public men. At the same time

CHAPTER II narrow orthodoxy is enlarged. Zoology, astronomy, geology, botany, anthropoiogy, all the sciences of observation,

Lord Syron. so much cultivated and so popular,

I forcibly introduce their dissolvent discoveries. Criticism comes in from I HAVE reserved for the last the greatGermany, re-handles the Bible, re-writes est and most English of these literary che history of dogma, attacks dogma men; he is so great and so English itself. Meanwhile poor Scottish phj. that from him alone we shall lear

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