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ORIGINAL AND SELECTED. 



PARTI. ETHICS AND CHARACTER. 
PART II. LITERATURE AND ART. 



BY MRS. JAMESON. 



Un peu de chaque chose, et rien du tout, a la frangaise' " MONI A.IQN 



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SECOND EDITION, CORRECTED. 



LONDON: 

LONGMAN, BROWN, GREEN, AND LONGMANS. 
1855. 



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PREFACE, 



I MUST be allowed to say a few words in explanation 
of the contents of this little volume, which is truly 
what its name sets forth a book of commonplaces, and 
nothing more. If I have never, in any work I have 
ventured to place before the public, aspired to teach, 
(being myself a learner in all things,) at least I have 
hitherto done my best to deserve the indulgence I have 
met with ; and it would pain me if it could be supposed 
that such indulgence had rendered me presumptuous or 
careless. 

For many years I have been accustomed to make a 
memorandum of any thought which might come across 
me (if pen and paper were at hand), and to mark (and 
remark) any passage in a "book which excited either a 
sympathetic or an antagonistic feeling. This collection 
of notes accumulated insensibly from day to day. The 
volumes on Shakspeare's Women, on Sacred and Legendary 
Art, and various other productions, sprung from seed thus 
lightly and casually sown, which, I hardly know how, 
grew up and expanded into a regular, readable form, with 
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PREFACE. 



a beginning, a middle, and an end. But what was to be 
done with the fragments which remained without be- 
ginning, and without end links of a hidden or a broken 
chain ? Whether to preserve them or destroy them be- 
came a question, and one I could not answer for myself. 
In allowing a portion of them to go forth to the world in 
their original form, as unconnected fragments, I have 
been guided by the wishes of others, who deemed it not 
wholly uninteresting or profitless to trace the path, some- 
times devious enough, of an " inquiring spirit," even by 
the little pebbles dropped as vestiges by the way side. 

A book so supremely egotistical and subjective can do 
good only in one way. It may, like conversation with 
a friend, open up sources of sympathy and reflection ; ex- 
cite to argument, agreement, or disagreement ; and, like 
every spontaneous utterance of thought out of an earnest 
mind, suggest far higher and better thoughts than any to 
be found here to higher and more productive minds. If 
I had not the humble hope of such a possible result? 
instead of sending these memoranda to the printer, I 
should have thrown them into the fire ; for I lack that 
creative faculty which can work up the teachings of 
heart-sorrow and world-experience into attractive forms 
of fiction or of art ; and having no intention of leaving 
any such memorials to be published after my death, they 
must have gone into the fire as the only alternative left. 

The passages from books are not, strictly speaking, 
selected; they are not given here on any principle of 
choice, but simply because that by some process of assimi- 
lation they became a part of the individual mind. They 
"found me," to borrow Coleridge's expression, "found 
me in some depth of my being ; " I did not " find them" 



PREFACE. vii 



For the rest, all those passages which are marked by 
inverted commas must be regarded as borrowed, though I 
have not always been able to give my authority. All 
passages not so marked are, I dare not say, original or 
new, but at least the unstudied expression of a free dis- 
cursive mind. Fruits, not advisedly plucked, but which 
the variable winds have shaken from the tree : some ripe, 
some " harsh and crude." 

Wordsworth's famous poem of " The Happy Warrior " 
(of which a new application will be found at page 87.), 
is supposed by Mr. De Quincey to have been first 
suggested by the character of Nelson. It has since been 
applied to Sir Charles Napier (the Indian General), as 
well as to the Duke of Wellington ; all which serves 
to illustrate my position, that the lines in question are 
equally applicable to any man or any woman whose moral 
standard is irrespective of selfishness and expediency. 

With regard to the fragment on Sculpture, it may be 
necessary to state that it was written in 1848. The first 
three paragraphs were inserted in the Art Journal for 
April, 1849. It was intended to enlarge the whole into 
a comprehensive essay on " Subjects fitted for Artistic 
Treatment;" but this being now impossible, the frag- 
ment is given as originally written ; others may think 
it out, and apply it better than I shall live to do. 



August, 1854. 



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CONTENTS. 



PART I 

6 tjrirs oft 

ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 
Vanity - 

Truths and Truisms 
Beauty and Use - 
What is Soul? - 
The Philosophy of Happiness 
Cheerfulness a Virtue 
Intellect and Sympathy - 
Old Letters , - . 

The Point of Honour 
Looking up - 
Authors - 

Thought and Theory 
Impulse and Consideration 
Principle and Expediency 
Personality of the Evil Principle 
The Catholic Spirit 
Death-beds 



Page 

1 
3 
5 
7 
9 

10 
11 
1-2 
13 
14 
14 
15 
16 
16 
17 
18 
19 



CONTENTS. 



Thoughts on a Sermon - - -20 

Love and Fear of God - - 22 

Social Opinion - 23 

Ba]zac ' - 23 

Political - '24 

Celibacy - 25 

Landor's Wise Sayings - 26 

Justice and Generosity - 27 

Roman Catholic Converts - 28 

Stealing and Borrowing - 28 

Good and Bad - - 29 

Italian Proverb. Greek Saying - 30 

Silent Grief - 31 

Past and Future - 32 

Suicide. Countenance - - 33 

Progress and Progression - 34 

Happiness in Suffering - - - 35 

Life in the Future - 36 

Strength. Youth - 38 

Moral Suffering - 40 

The Secret of Peace - - 41 

Motives and Impulses - - - - - 42 

Principle and Passion - - - 43 

Dominant Ideas - - 44 

Absence and Death - - .. 45 

Sydney Smith. Theodore Hook - 46 

Werther and Childe Harold - - 50 

Money Obligations - - 52 

Charity. Truth - - 53 

Women. Men - - - - 55 

Compensation for Sorrow - - - 57 

Religion. Avarice - - - 57 

Genius. Mind - . . 59 

Hirrnglyphical Colours - - 60 



CONTENTS. xi 



Page 

Character - 61 

Value of Words - - 62 

Nature and Art - 64 

Spirit and Form - 67 

Penal Retribution. The Church - 68 

Woman's Patriotism - 70 

Doubt. Curiosity - 71 

Tieck. Coleridge - 71 

Application of a Bon Mot of Talleyrand - 73 

Adverse Individualities - 75 

Conflict in Love - 76 

French Expressions - 77 

Practical and Contemplative Life - 78 

Joanna Baillie. Macaulay's Ballads - 80 

Cunning - - 80 

Browning's Paracelsus - 81 

Men, Women, and Children - 84 

Letters - - 100 

Madame de Stael. Deja - 103 

Thought too free - 105 

Good Qualities, not Virtues - 106 

Sense and Phantasy - - 107 

Use the Present - - 108 

Facts - - 109 

Wise Sayings - - - - -111 

Pestilence of Falsehood - - 112 

Signs instead of Words. Relations with the World - 113 

Milton's Adam and Eve - - - - - 115 

Thoughts, sundry - 116 

A REVELATION OF CHILDHOOD ~ - 117 

THE INDIAN HUNTER AND THE FIRE ; an Allegory - - 147 

POETICAL FRAGMENTS - - - - - 152 



xii CONTENTS. 



Page 

THE HERMIT AND THE MINSTREL - - 155 

Pandemonium - - - 158 

Southey on the Religious Orders - 162 

Forms in Religion Image Worship - - 1 64 

Religious Differences - - 165 

Expansive Christianity - - 169 
NOTES FROM VARIOUS SERMONS : 

A Roman Catholic Sermon - 172 

Another - 1 76 

Church of England Sermon - 173 

Another - - - - 181 

Dissenting Sermon - - 187 

Father Taylor of Boston - - - - - 188 



PART II. 

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NOTES FROM BOOKS : 

Dr. Arnold . 198 

Niebuhr - - 220 

Lord Bacon - ... 2 so 

Chateaubriand - 



- 240 

Bishop Cumberland - - _ _ - 247 

Comte's Philosophy - _ _ - 250 

Goethe - - - - 261 

Hazlitt's " Liber Amoris " - - 263 

Francis Horner, " The Nightingale " - . 2 67 

Thackeray's " English Humourists " - - - 271 
NOTES ON ART : 



Analogies 



- 276 



CONTENTS. xiii 



Page 

Definition of Art - 279 

No Patriotic Art - 280 

Verse and Colour - 280 

Dutch Pictures - -- 28 1 

Morals in Art - - 283 

Physiognomy of Hands - - 288 

Mozart and Chopin - 289 

Music - - 293 

Rachel, the Actress - 294 

English and German Actresses - - 298 

Character of Imogen - - 303 

Shakspeare Club - '305 

" Maria Mad dalena" - 305 

The Artistic Nature - - 307 

Woman's Criticism - 309 

Artistic Influences - 310 

The Greek Aphrodite - - 311 

Love, in the Greek Tragedy - - 312 

Wilkie's Life and Letters - 313 

Wilhelm Schadow - 317 

Artist Life - 32 1 

Materialism in Art - 323 

A Fragment on Sculpture, and on certain Characters in 
History and Poetry, considered as Subjects for Modern 

Art - - 326 

Helen of Troy - - - 332 

Penelope Laodamia - - 336 

Hippolytus - 339 

Iphigenia - 343 

Eve . 347 

Adam - - 350 

Angels - - 351 

Miriam Ruth - - 354 

Christ Solomon David - - - 355 



CONTENTS. 



Ilagar Rebecca Rachel Queen of Sheba - - 356 

LadyGodiva - - 357 

Joan of Arc - - 359 

Characters from Shakspeare - - 364 

Characters from Spenser - 366 

From Milton. The Lady Comus Satan - - 367 

From the Italian and Modern Poets - - 370 



LIST OF ETCHINGS. 



1. Fruits and Flowers. After an old drawing. 

2. Out of my garden. 

3. Virgin Martyrs. Thought. Memory. Fancy. After Bene- 
detto da Matera. 

4. La Penserosa. After Ambrogio Lorenzette. 

5. La Fille du Feu, From a sketch by Von Schwind. 

6. Laus Dei. Angel after Hans Hemmeling. 

7. Eve and Cam, After Steinle. 

8. Study. After an old print. 

9. The Parcae. From a sketch by Carstens. 

10. Antique Owlet. In Goethe's collection at Weimar. 

** The woodcuts are inserted to divide the paragraphs and sub- 
jects, and are ornamental rather than illustrative. Where the 
same vignette heads several paragraphs consecutively, it is to sig- 
nify that the ideas expressed stand in relation to each other. 



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BACON says, how wisely ! that " there is often as 
great vanity in withdrawing and retiring men's 
conceits from the world, as in obtruding them." 
Extreme vanity sometimes hides under the garb of 
ultra modesty. When I see people haunted by the 
idea of self, spreading their hands before their 
faces lest they meet the reflection of it in every 
other face, as if the world were to them like a 

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ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 



French drawing-room, panelled with looking glass, 
always fussily putting their obtrusive self behind 
them, or dragging over it a scanty drapery of con- 
sciousness, miscalled modesty, always on their 
defence against compliments, or mistaking sympathy 
for compliment, which is as great an error, and a 
more vulgar one than mistaking flattery for sym- 
pathy, when I see all this, as I have seen it, I am 
inclined to attribute it to the immaturity of the 
character, or to what is worse, a total want of sim- 
plicity. \ To some characters fame is like an intoxi- 
cating cup placed to the lips, they do well to turn 
away from it, who fear it will turn their heads. But 
to others, fame is " love disguised," the love that 
answers to love, in its widest most exalted sense. It 
seems to me, that we should all bring the best that 
is in us (according to the diversity of gifts which 
God has given us), and lay it a reverend offering on 
the altar of humanity, if not to burn and enlighten, 
at least to rise in incense to heaven. So will the 
pure in heart, and the unselfish do ; and they will 
not heed if those who can bring nothing or will 
bring nothing, unless they can blaze like a beacon, 
call out " VANITY ! " 




TRUTHS AND TRUISMS. 



2. 

mHEKE are truths which, by perpetual repetition, 
have subsided into passive truisms, till, in some 
moment of feeling or experience, they kindle into 
conviction, start to life and light, and the truism 
becomes again a vital truth. 




3. 

IT is well that we obtain what we require at the 
cheapest possible rate; yet those who cheapen 
goods, or beat down the price of a good article, or buy 
in preference to what is good and genuine of its kind 
an inferior article at an inferior price, sometimes do 
much mischief. Not only do they discourage the 
production of a better article, but if they be anxious 
about the education of the lower classes they undo 
with one hand what they do with the other; they 
encourage the mere mechanic and the production of 
what may be produced without 'effort of mind and 
without education, and they discourage and wrong 
the skilled workman for whom education has done 
much more and whose education has cost much more. 
Every work so merely and basely mechanical, 
that a man can throw into it no part of his own life 

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and soul, does, in the long run, degrade the human 
being. It is only by giving him some kind of mental 
and moral interest in the labour of his hands, making 
it an exercise of his understanding, and an object of 
his sympathy, that we can really elevate the work- 
man ; and this is not the case with very cheap pro- 
duction of any kind. (Southampton, Dec. 1849.) 

Since this was written the same idea has been 
carried out, with far more eloquent reasoning, in a 
noble passage which I have just found in Mr. Bus- 
kin's last volume of " The Stones of Venice " (the 
Sea Stories). As I do not always subscribe to his 
theories of Art, I am the more delighted with this 
anticipation of a moral agreement between us. 

"We have much studied and much perfected of 
late, the great civilised invention of the division of 
labour, only we give it a false name. It is not, truly 
speaking, the labour that is divided, but the men : 
divided into mere segments of men, broken into 
small fragments and crumbs of life ; so that all the 
little piece of intelligence that is left in a man is not 
enough to make a pin or a nail, but exhausts itself 
in making the point of a pin or the head of a nail. 
Now, it is a good and desirable thing truly to make 
many pins in a day, but if we could only see with 
what crystal sand their points are polished sand of 
Jiuman soul, much to be magnified before it can be 



BEAUTY AND USE. 



discerned for what it is, we should think there 
might be some loss in it also ; and the great cry that 
rises from all our manufacturing cities, louder than 
their furnace-blast,, is all in very deed for this, 
that we manufacture everything there except men, 
we blanch cotton, and strengthen steel, and refine 
sugar, and shape pottery ; but to brighten, to 
strengthen, to refine, or to form a single living spirit, 
never enters into our estimate of advantages; and 
all the evil to which that cry is urging our myriads, 
can be met only in one way, not by teaching nor 
preaching ; for to teach them is but to show them 
their misery; and to preach to them if we do 
nothing more than preach, is to mock at it. It 
can be met only by a right understanding on the 
part of all classes, of what kinds of labour are good 
for men, raising them and making them happy ; by 
a determined sacrifice of such convenience, or beauty 
or cheapness, as is to be got only by the degradation 
of the workman, and by equally determined demand 
for the products and results of a healthy and en- 
nobling labour." .... 

" We are always in these days trying to separate 
the two (intellect and work). We want one man 
to be always thinking, and another to be always 
working; and we call one a gentleman and the 
other an operative ; whereas, the workman ought to 
be often thinking, and the thinker often working, 
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ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 



and both should be gentlemen in the best sense. It 
is only by labour that thought can be made healthy, 
and only by thought that labour can be made 
happy; and the two cannot be separated with 
impunity." 

Wordsworth, however, had said the same thing 
before either of us : 

" Our life is turn'd 

Out of her course wherever man is made 
An offering or a sacrifice, a tool 
Or implement, a passive thing employed 
As a brute mean, without acknowledgment 
Of common right or interest in the end, 
Used or abused as selfishness may prompt. 
Say what can follow for a rational soul 
Perverted thus, but weakness in all good 
And strength in evil ?" 




And this leads us to the consideration of another 
mistake, analogous with the above, but referable in 
its results chiefly to the higher, or what Mr. Ruskin 
calls the thinking, classes of the community. 

It is not good for us to have all that we value 
of worldly material things in the form of money. 
It is the most vulgar form in which value can be in- 
vested. Not only books, pictures, and all beautiful 
things are better ; but even jewels and trinkets are 



WHAT IS SOUL? 



sometimes to be preferred to mere hard money. Lands 
and tenements are good, as involving duties ; but 
still what is valuable in the market sense should 
sometimes take the ideal and the beautiful form, and 
be dear and lovely and valuable for its own sake as 
well as for its convertible worth in hard gold. I 
think the character would be apt to deteriorate when 
all its material possessions take the form of money, 
and when money becomes valuable for its own 
sake, or as the mere instrument or representative 
of power. 




WE are told in a late account of Laura Bridge- 
man, the blind, deaf, and dumb girl, that her 
instructor once endeavoured to explain the difference 
between the material and the immaterial, and used 
the word " soul." She interrupted to ask, " What 
is soul ? " 

" That which thinks, feels, hopes, loves, " 

" And aches ? " she added eagerly. 

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5. 

I WAS reading to-day in the Notes to Boswell's 
Life of Johnson that t( it is a theory which every 
one knows to be false in fact, that virtue in real life 
is always productive of happiness, and vice of misery." 
I should say that all my experience teaches me that 
the position is not false but true : that virtue does 
produce happiness, and vice does produce misery. 
But let us settle the meaning of the words. By 
happiness, we do not necessarily mean a state of 
worldly prosperity. By virtue, we do not mean a 
series of good actions which may or may not be re- 
warded, and, if done for reward, lose the essence of 
virtue. Virtue, according to my idea, is the habitual 
sense of right, and the habitual courage to act up to 
that sense of right, combined with benevolent sym- 
pathies, the charity which thinketh no evil. This 
union of the highest conscience and the highest sym- 
pathy fulfils my notion of virtue. Strength is essen- 
tial to it; weakness incompatible with it. Where 
virtue is, the noblest faculties and the softest feelings 
are predominant ; the whole being is in that state of 
harmony which I call happiness. Pain may reach it, 
passion may disturb it, but there is always a glimpse 



THE PHILOSOPHY OP HAPPINESS. 



of blue sky above our head; as we ascend in dignity 
of being, we ascend in happiness, which is, in my 
sense of the word, the feeling which connects us 
with the infinite and with God. 

And vice is necessarily misery : for that fluctuation 
of principle, that diseased craving for excitement, 
that weakness out of which springs falsehood, that 
suspicion of others, that discord with ourselves, with 
the absence of the benevolent propensities, these 
constitute misery as a state of being. The most 
miserable person I ever met with in my life had 
12,0007. a year; a cunning mind, dexterous to com- 
pass its own ends ; very little conscience, not enough, 
one would have thought, to vex with any retributive 
pang ; but it was the absence of goodness that made 
the misery, obvious and hourly increasing. The 
perpetual kicking against the pricks, the unreason- 
able exigeance with regard to things, without any high 
standard with regard to persons, these made the 
misery. I can speak of it as misery who had it daily 
in my sight for five long years. 

I have had arguments, if it be not presumption to 
call them so, with Carlyle on this point. It appeared 
to me that he confounded happiness with pleasure, 
with self-indulgence. He set aside with a towering 
scorn the idea of living for the sake of happiness, so 
called : he styled this philosophy of happiness, <( the 
philosophy of the frying-pan." But this was like 

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the reasoning of a child, whose idea of happiness is 
plenty of sugar-plums. Pleasure, pleasurable sensa- 
tion, is, as the world goes, something to thank God 
for. I should be one of the last to undervalue it ; 
I hope I am one of the last to live for it ; and pain 
is pain, a great evil, which I do not like either to 
inflict or suffer. But happiness lies beyond either 
pain or pleasure is as sublime a thing as virtue 
itself, indivisible from it; and under this point of 
view it seems a perilous mistake to separate them. 



6. 

T\ ANTE places in his lowest Hell those who in life 
U were melancholy and repining without a cause, 
thus profaning and darkening God's blessed sun- 
shine Tristi fummo neT aer dolce ; and in some of 
the ancient Christian systems of virtues and vices, 
Melancholy is unholy, and a vice ; Cheerfulness is 
holy, and a virtue. 

Lord Bacon also makes one of the characteristics 
of moral health and goodness to consist in " a con- 
stant quick sense of felicity, and a noble satisfac- 
tion." 

What moments, hours, days of exquisite felicity 
must Christ, our Redeemer, have had, though it has 



INTELLECT AND SYMPATHY. 



become too customary to place him before us only in 
the attitude of pain and sorrow ! Why should he be 
always crowded with thorns, bleeding with wounds, 
weeping over the world he was 'appointed to heal, to 
save, to reconcile with God? The radiant head of 
Christ in Raphael's Transfiguration should rather 
be our ideal of Him who came " to bind up the 
broken-hearted, to preach the acceptable year of the 
Lord." 




7. 

A PROFOUND intellect is weakened and narrowed in 
** general power and influence by a limited range of 
sympathies. I think this is especially true of C : 
excellent, honest, gifted as he is, he does not do half 
the good he might do, because his sympathies are so 
confined. And then he wants gentleness : he does 
not seem to acknowledge that " the wisdom that is 
from above is gentle." He is a man who carries his 
bright intellect as a light in a dark-lantern ; he sees 
only the objects on which he chooses to throw that 
blaze of light : those he sees vividly, but, as it were, 
exclusively. All other things, though lying neaiv 



ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 



are dark, because perversely he will not throw the 
light of his mind upon them. 




WILHELM VON HuMBOLDT says, "Old letters 
lose their vitality." 

Not true. It is because they retain their vitality 
that it is so dangerous to keep some letters, so 
wicked to burn others. 




A MAN thinks himself, and is thought by others 
to be insulted when another man gives him the 
lie. It is an offence to be retracted at once, or only to 
be effaced in blood. To give a woman the lie is not 
considered in the same unpardonable light by herself 
or others, is indeed a slight thing. Now, whence 



MORAL AND MENTAL ELEVATION. 



this difference ? Is not truth as dear to a woman as 
to a man ? Is the virtue 'itself, or the reputation of 
it, less necessary to the woman than to the man? 
If not, what causes this distinction, one so injurious 
to the morals of both sexes ? 




10. 

IT is good for us to look up, morally and mentally. 
If I were tired I would get some help to hold my 
head up, as Moses got some one to hold up his arms 
while he prayed. 

" CE qui est moins que moi m'eteint et m'assomme ; 
ce qui est a cote de moi m'ennuie et me fatigue. II 
n'y a que ce qui est au-dessus de moi qui me sou- 
tienne et m'arrache a moi-meme." 






(HERE is an order of writers who, with characters 
perverted or hardened through long practice of 



14 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 

iniquity, yet possess an inherent divine sense of the 
good and the beautiful, and a passion for setting it 
forth, so that men's hearts glow with the tenderness 
and the elevation which live not in the heart of the 
writer, only in his head. 

And there is another class of writers who are ex- 
cellent in the social relations of life, and kindly and 
true in heart, yet who, intellectually, have a perverted 
pleasure in the ridiculous and distorted, the cunning, 
the crooked, the vicious, who are never weary of 
holding up before us finished representations of folly 
and rascality. 

Now, which is the worst of these ? the former, 
who do mischief by making us mistrust the good ? 
or the latter, who degrade us by making us familiar 
with evil ? 




12. 

rpnouGHT and theory," said Wordsworth, "must 
precede all action that moves to salutary pur- 
poses. Yet action is nobler in itself than either 
thought or theory." 



THOUGHT AND THEORY. 15 

Yes, and no. What we act has its consequences 
on earth. What we think) its consequences in hea- 
ven. It is not without reason that action should 
be preferred before barren thought ; but all action 
which in its result is worth any thing, must result 
from thought. So the old rhymester hath it : 

" He that good thinketh good may do, 
And God will help him there unto ; 
For was never good work wrought, 
Without beginning of good thought." 

The result of impulse is the positive ; the result 
of consideration the negative. The positive is es- 
sentially and abstractedly better than the negative, 
though relatively to facts and circumstances it may 
not be the most expedient. 

On my observing how often I had had reason to re- 
gret not having followed the first impulse, o. G. said, 
" In good minds the first impulses are generally 
right and true, and, when altered or relinquished 
from regard to expediency arising out of complicated 
relations, I always feel sorry, for they remain right. 
Our first impulses always lean to the positive, our 
second thoughts to the negative ; and I have no 
respect for the negative, it is the vulgar side of 
every thing." 

On the other hand, it must be conceded, that one 
who stands endowed with great power and with great 
responsibilities in the midst of a thousand duties and 



16 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 

interests, can no longer take things in this simple 
fashion ; for the good first impulse, in its flow, meets, 
perhaps, some rock, and splits upon it ; it recoils on 
the heart, and becomes abortive. Or the impulse 
to do good here becomes injury there, and we are 
forced to calculate results ; we cannot trust to them. 



I HAVE not sought to deduce my principles from 
conventional notions of expediency, but have be- 
lieved that out of the steady adherence to certain 
fixed principles, the right and the expedient must 
ensue, and I believe it still. The moment one begins 
to solder right and wrong together, one's conscience 
becomes like a piece of plated goods. 



IT requires merely passive courage and strength 
to resist, and in some cases to overcome evil. But 
it requires more it needs bravery and self-reliance 
and surpassing faith to act out the true inspirations 
of your intelligence and the true impulses of your 
heart. 



OUT of the attempt to harmonise our actual life 



PERSONALITY OF THE EVIL SPIRIT. 17 

with our aspirations, our experience with our faith, 
we make poetry, or, it may be, religion. 



F - used the phrase " stung into heroism" as 
Shelley said, " cradled into poetry" by wrong. 




13. 

COLERIDGE calls the personal existence of the 
V Evil Principle, " a mere fiction, or, at best, 
an allegory supported by a few popular phrases and 
figures of speech, used incidentally or dramatically 
by the Evangelists." And he says, that "the ex- 
istence of a personal, intelligent, Evil Being, the 
counterpart and antagonist of God, is in direct con- 
tradiction to the most express declarations of Holy 
Writ. f Shall there be evil in a city, and the Lord 
hath not done it? ' Amos, iii. 6. * / makepeace and 
create eviV Isaiah, xlv. 7. This is the deep mystery 
of the abyss of God." 

Do our theologians go with him here ? I think 
not : yet, as a theologian, Coleridge is constantly 
appealed to by Churchmen. 



18 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 




14. 

" TT7 E find ( in tne Epistle of St. Paul to the Co- 
rinthians), every where instilled as the es- 
sence of all well-being and well-doing, (without 
which the wisest public and political constitution is 
but a lifeless formula, and the highest powers of 
individual endowment profitless or pernicious,) the 
spirit of a divine sympathy with the happiness and 
rights, with the peculiarities, gifts, graces, and en- 
dowments of other minds, which alone, whether in 
the family or in the Church, can impart unity and 
effectual working together for good in the communi- 
ties of men." 

" The Christian religion was, in fact, a charter of 
freedom to the whole human race." Thorn's Dis- 
courses on St. Paul's .Epistle to the Corinthians. 

And this is the true Catholic spirit, the spirit 
and the teaching of Paul, in contradistinction to 
the Roman Catholic spirit, the spirit and tendency 
of Peter, which stands upon forms, which has no 
respect for individuality except in so far as it can 



UNCONSCIOUSNESS AT DEATH. 19 

imprison this individuality within a creed, or use it 
to a purpose. 




15. 

T\R. BAILLIE once said that " all his observation of 
*J death-beds inclined him to believe that nature in- 
tended that we should go out of the world as uncon- 
scious as we came into it." " In all my experience," 
he added, " I have not seen one instance in fifty to 
the contrary." 

Yet even in such a large experience the occur- 
rence of " one instance in fifty to the contrary " 
would invalidate the assumption that such was the 
law of nature (or " nature's intention," which, if it 
means any thing, means the same). 

The moment in which the spirit meets death is 
perhaps like the moment in which it is embraced by 
sleep. It never, I suppose, happened to any one 
to be conscious of the immediate transition from the 
waking to the sleeping state. 



ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 




16. 
Thoughts on a Sermon. 

HE is really sublime, this man ! with his faith in 
" the religion of pain," and " the deification of 
sorrow ! " But is he therefore right ? What has he 
preached to us to-day with all the force of eloquence, 
all the earnestness of conviction ? that " pain is the 
life of God as shown forth in Christ ; " " that we 
are to be crucified to the world and the world to 
us." This perpetual presence of a crucified God 
between us and a pitying redeeming Christ, leads 
many a mourner to the belief that this world is all a 
Golgotha of pain, and that we are here to crucify 
each other. Is this the law under which we are to 
live and strive ? The missionary Bridaine accused 
himself of sin in that he had preached fasting, 
penance, and the chastisements of God to wretches 
steeped in poverty and dying of hunger; and is 
there not a similar cruelty and misuse of power in 
the servants of Him who came to bind up the 



THOUGHTS ON A SERMON. 21 

broken-hearted, when they preach the necessity, or 
at least the theory, of moral pain to those whose 
hearts are aching from moral evil ? 

Surely there is a great difference between the 
resignation or the endurance of a truthful, faithful, 
loving, hopeful spirit, and this dreadful theology of 
suffering as the necessary and appointed state of 
things ! I, for one, will not accept it. Even while 
most miserable, I will believe in happiness; even 
while I do or suffer evil, I will believe in goodness ; 
even while my eyes see not through tears, I will be- 
lieve in the existence of what I do not see that 
God is benign, that nature is fair, that the world is 
not made as a prison or a penance. While I stand 
lost in utter darkness, I will yet wait for the return 
of the unfailing dawn, even though my soul be 
amazed into such a blind perplexity that I know not 
on which side to look for it, and ask " where is the 
East ? and whence the dayspring ? " For the East 
holds its wonted place, and the light is withheld only 
till its appointed time. 

God so strengthen me that I may think of pain 
and sin only as accidental apparent discords in his 
great harmonious scheme of good ! Then I am ready 
I will take up the cross, and bear it bravely, while 
I must; but I will lay it down when I can, and in 
any case I will never lay it on another. 



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17. 

IF I fear God it is because I love him, and believe 
in his love ; I cannot conceive myself as standing 
in fear of any spiritual or human being in whose 
love I do not entirely believe. Of that Impersona- 
tion of Evil, who goes about seeking whom he may 
devour, the image brings to me no fear, only intense 
disgust and aversion. Yes, it is because of his love 
for me that I fear to offend against God ; it is be- 
cause of his love that his displeasure must be ter- 
rible. And with regard to human beings, only the 
being I love has the power to give me pain or 
inspire me with fear; only those in whose love I 
believe, have the power to injure me. Take away 
my love, and you take away my fear : take away 
their love, and you take away the power to do me 
any harm which can reach me in the sources of life 
and feeling. 



SOCIAL OPINION. 



18. 

SOCIAL opinion is like a sharp knife. There are 
foolish people who regard it only with terror, 
and dare not touch or meddle with it. There are 
more foolish people, who, in rashness or defiance, 
seize it by the blade, and get cut and mangled for 
their pains. And there are wise people, who grasp 
it discreetly and boldly by the handle, and use it to 
carve out their own purposes. 




19. 

"TTTHiLE we were discussing Balzac's celebrity as 
a romance writer, she (o. G.) said, with a 
shudder : " His laurels are steeped in the tears of 
women, every truth he tells has been wrung in 
tortures from some woman's heart." 




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24 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 

20. 

SIR WALTER SCOTT, writing in 1831,, seems to 
regard it as a terrible misfortune that the whole 
burgher class in Scotland should be gradually pre- 
paring for representative reform. " I mean," he 
says, " the middle and respectable classes : when 
a borough reform comes, which, perhaps, cannot 
long be delayed, ministers will no longer return a 
member for Scotland from the towns." " The gentry," 
he adds, " will abide longer by sound principles, for 
they are needy, and desire advancement for them- 
selves, and appointments for their sons and so on. But 
this is a very hollow dependence, and those who sin- 
cerely hold ancient opinions are waxing old," &c. &c. 
With a great deal more, showing the strange 
moral confusion which his political bias had caused 
in his otherwise clear head and honest mind. The 
sound principles, then, by which educated people are 
to abide, over the decay of which he laments, are 
such as can only be upheld by the most vulgar self- 
interest ! If a man should utter openly such senti- 
ments in these days, what should we think of him ? 



IN the order of absolutism lurk the elements of 
change and destruction. In the unrest of freedom 
the spirit of change and progress. 



CELIBACY. 25 




21. 

A SINGLE life," said Bacon, " doth well with 
*- churchmen, for charity will hardly water the 
ground where it must first fill a pool." 

Certainly there are men whose charities are 
limited, if not dried up, by their concentrated do- 
mestic anxieties and relations. But there are others 
whose charities are more diffused, as well as healthier 
and warmer, through the strength of their domestic 
affections. 

Wordsworth speaks strongly of the evils of ordain- 
ing men as clergymen in places where they had been 
born or brought up, or in the midst of their own 
relatives : " Their habits, their manners, their talk, 
their acquaintanceships, their friendships, and let me 
say, even their domestic affections, naturally draw 
them one way, while their professional obligations 
point out another." If this were true universally, or 
even generally, it would be a strong argument in 
favour of the celibacy of the Koman Catholic clergy, 
which certainly is one element, and not the least, of 
their power. 

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26 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 




22. 

T AN DOR says truly : " Love is a secondary passion 
-^ in those who love most, a primary in those who 
love least : he who is inspired by it in the strongest 
degree is inspired by honour in a greater." 

" Whatever is worthy of being loved for any 
thing is worthy to be preserved." 

Again : " Those are the worst of suicides who 
voluntarily and prepensely stab or suffocate their 
own fame, when God hath commanded them to 
stand on high for an example." 

" Weak motives," he says, " are sufficient for 
weak minds; whenever we see a mind which we 
believed a stronger than our own moved habitually 
by what appears inadequate, we may be certain that 
there is to bring a metaphor from the forest more 
top than root." 

Here is another sentence from the same writer - 
rich in wise sayings : 



LANDOR'S WISE SAYINGS. 27 

" Plato would make wives common to abolish 
selfishness ; the very mischief which, above all others, 
it would directly and immediately bring forth. There 
is no selfishness where there is a wife and family. 
There the house is lighted up by mutual charities ; 
everything achieved for them is a victory; every- 
thing endured a triumph. How many vices are sup- 
pressed that there may be no bad example ! How 
many exertions made to recommend and inculcate 
a good one. 

True: and I have much more confidence in the 
charity which begins in the home and diverges into a 
large humanity, than in the world-wide philanthropy 
which begins at the outside of our horizon to con- 
verge into egotism, of which I could show you many 
and notable examples. 




A LL my experience of the world teaches me that in 
ninety-nine cases out of a hundred, the safe side 
and the just side of a question is the generous side 
and the merciful side. This your mere worldly 
people do not seem to know, and therein make the 
sorriest and the vulgarest of all mistakes. " Pour 
etre assez bon ilfaut Vetre trap : " we all need more 
mercy than we deserve. 



ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 



How often in this world the actions that we con- 
demn are the result of sentiments that we love and 
opinions that we admire ! 




23. 



A . observed in reference to some of her 

friends who had gone over to the Roman Ca- 
tholic Church, " that the peace and comfort which 
they had sought and found in that mode of faith was 
like the drugged sleep in comparison with the natu- 
ral sleep : necessary, healing perhaps, where there is 
disease and unrest, not otherwise," 




24. 



" A POET," says Coleridge, " ought not to pick 

* nature's pocket. Let him borrow, and so 

borrow as to repay by the very act of borrowing. 



GOOD AND BAD. 



Examine nature accurately, but write from recollec- 
tion, and trust more to your imagination than your 
memory." 

This advice is even more applicable to the painter, 
but true perhaps in its application to all artists. 
Raphael and Mozart were, in this sense, great 
borrowers. 




25. 

TT7 HAT is the difference between being good and 
being bad ? the good do not yield to temp- 
tation and the bad do." 

This is often the distinction between the good and 
the bad in regard to act and deed ; but it does not 
constitute the difference between being good and 
being bad. 




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THE Italians say (in one of their characteristic 
proverbs) Sospetto licenzia Fede. Lord Bacon 
interprets the saying " as if suspicion did give a pass- 
port to faith/' which is somewhat obscure and am- 
biguous. It means, that suspicion discharges us from 
the duty of good faith ; and in this, its original sense, 
it is, like many of the old Italian proverbs, worldly 
wise and profoundly immoral. 




27. 

IT was well said by Themistocles to the King of 
Persia, that " speech was like cloth of arras 
opened and put abroad, whereby the imagery doth 
appear in figure, whereas in thoughts they lie but in 
packs " (i. e. rolled up or packed up). Dry den had 
evidently this passage in his mind when he wrote 
those beautiful lines : 

" Speech is the light, the morning of the mind ; 
It spreads the beauteous images abroad, 
Which else lie furled and shrouded in the soul." 

Here the comparison of Themistocles, happy in itself, 
is expanded into a vivid poetical image. 



THE KILLING GRIEF. 




28. 

<f mHOSE are the killing griefs that do not speak," 
is true of some, not all characters. There are 
natures in which the killing grief finds utterance 
while it kills ; moods in which we cry aloud, " as the 
beast crieth, expansive not appealing." That is my 
own nature : so in grief or in joy, I say as the birds 
sing: 

" Und wenn der Menscli in seiner Qual verstummt, 
Gab mir ein Got zu sagen was ich leide ! " 



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29. 



T\LESSED is the memory of those who have kept 
D themselves unspotted from the world! yet 
more blessed and more dear the memory of those who 
have kept themselves unspotted in the world ! 



ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 




30. 

TnvERYTHiNG that ever has been, from the be- 
-1^ ginning of the world till now, belongs to us, is 
ours, is even a part of us. We belong to the future, 
and shall be a part of it. Therefore the sympathies 
of all are in the past ; only the poet and the prophet 
sympathise with the future. 

When Tennyson makes Ulysses say, "I am a 
part of all that I have seen," it ought to be rather 
the converse, "What I have seen becomes a part 
of me." 




31. 



IN what regards policy government the interest 
of the many is sacrificed to the few ; in what 
regards society, the morals and happiness of indi- 
viduals are sacrificed to the many. 



SUICIDE. 33 



WE spoke to-night of the cowardice, the crime of 
a particular suicide : O. G. agreed as to this 
instance, but added : f< There is a different aspect 
under which suicide might be regarded. It is not 
always, I think, from a want of religion, or in a spirit 
of defiance, or a want of confidence in God that we 
quit life. It is as if we should flee to the feet of 
the Almighty and embrace his knees, and exclaim, 
6 O my father ! take me home ! I have endured as 
long as it was possible ; I can endure no more, so I 
come to you ! ' ' 

Of an amiable man with a disagreeable expression- 
less face, she said : " His countenance always gives 
me the idea of matter too strong, too hard for the 
soul to pierce through. It is as a plaster mask 
which I long to break (making the gesture with her 
hand), that I may see the countenance of his heart, 
for that must be beautiful ! " 




34 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 



33. 

said to me: " I want to see some insti- 
v^ tution to teach a man the truth, the worth, the 
beauty, the heroism of which his present existence is 
capable; where's the use of sending him to study 
what the Greeks and Romans did, and said, and 
wrote ? Do ye think the Greeks and Romans would 
have been what they were, if they had just only 
studied what the Phoenicians did before them ? " I 
should have answered, had I dared : " Yet perhaps 
the Greeks and Romans would not have been what 
they were if the Egyptians and Phoenicians had not 
been before them." 




34. 

CAN there be progress which is not progression 
which does not leave a past from which to start 
on which to rest our foot when we spring forward ? 
No wise man kicks the ladder from beneath him, or 
obliterates the traces of the road through which he 
has travelled, or pulls down the memorials he has 
built by the way side. We cannot get on without 
linking our present and our future with our past. All 
reaction is destructive all progress conservative. 



PROGRESS AND PROGRESSION. 35 

When we have destroyed that which the past built 
up, what reward have we? we are forced to fall 
back, and have to begin anew. " Novelty," as Lord 
Bacon says, " cannot be content to add, but it must 
deface." For this very reason novelty is not progress, 
as the French would try to persuade themselves and 
us. We gain nothing by defacing and trampling 
down the idols of the past to set up new ones in their 
places let it be sufficient to leave them behind us, 
measuring our advance by keeping them in sight. 




35. 

E- was compassionating to-day the old and the 
invalided ; those whose life is prolonged in spite 
of suffering ; and she seemed, even out of the excess 
of her pity and sympathy, to wish them fairly out of 
the world ; but it is a mistake in reasoning and feel- 
ing. She does not know how much of happiness may 
consist with suffering, with physical suffering, and 
even with mental suffering. 



36 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 

36. 

ENONCEZ dans votre ame, et renoncez y ferme- 
ment, une fois pour toutes, a vouloir vous 
connaitre au-dela de cette existence passagere qui 
vous est imposee, et vous redeviendrez agreable a 
Dieu, utile aux autres hommes, tranquille avec vous- 
memes." 

This does not mean " renounce hope or faith in the 
future." No ! But renounce that perpetual craving 
after a selfish interest in the unrevealed future life 
which takes the true relish from the duties and the 
pleasures of this. We can conceive of no future life 
which is not a continuation of this : to anticipate in 
that future life, another life, a different life ; what is 
it but to call in doubt our individual identity ? 

If we pray, u O teach us where and what is 
peace ! "would not the answer be, " In the grave ye 
shall have it not before?" Yet is it not strange 
that those who believe most absolutely in an after- 
life, yet think of the grave as peace ? Now, if we 
carry this life with us and what other life can we 
carry with us, unless we cease to be ourselves how 
shall there be peace ? 



As to the future, my soul, like Cato's, " shrinks 
back upon herself and startles at destruction ; " but 



LIFE IN THE FUTURE. 37 



I do not think of my own destruction, rather of that 
which I love. That I should cease to be is not very 
intolerable ; but that what I love, and do now in my 
soul possess, should cease to be there is the pang, 
the terror ! I desire that which I love to be im- 
mortal, whether I be so myself or not. 



Is not the idea which most men entertain of 
another, of an eternal life, merely a continuation of 
this present existence under pleasanter conditions? 
We cannot conceive another state of existence, 
we only fancy we do so. 



" I CONCEIVE that in all probability we have 
immortality already. Most men seem to divide life 
and immortality, making them two distinct things, 
when, in fact, they are one and the same. What is 
immortality but a continuation of life life which is 
already our own ? We have, then, begun our im- 
mortality even now." 

For the same reason, or, rather, through the 
same want of reasoning by which we make life and 
immortality two (distinct things), do we make time 
and eternity two, which like the others are really one 

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and the same. As immortality is but the continua- 
tion of life, so eternity is but the continuation of 
time ; and what we call time is only that part of 
eternity in which we exist now. The Neio Philo- 
sophy. 




37. 

STRENGTH does not consist only in the more or the 
less. There are different sorts of strength as 
well as different degrees : The strength of marble 
to resist; the strength of steel to oppose; the strength 
of the fine gold, which you can twist round your 
finger, but which can bear the force of innumerable 
pounds without breaking. 




r\ OETHE used to say, that while intellectual attain- 
ment is progressive, it is difficult to be as good 
when we are old, as we were when young. Dr. 
Johnson has expressed the same thing. 



RELATIVE GOODNESS OF YOUTH AND AGE. 39 

Then are we to assume, that to do good effectively 
and wisely is the privilege of age and experience ? 
To be good, through faith in goodness, the privilege 
of the young. 

To preserve our faith in goodness with an ex- 
tended knowledge of evil, to preserve the tenderness 
of our pity after long contemplation of pain, and the 
warmth of our charity after long experience of false- 
hood, is to be at once good and wise to understand 
and to love each other as the angels who look down 
upon us from heaven. 



WE can sometimes love what we do not under- 
stand, but it is impossible completely to understand 
what we do not love. 

I OBSERVE, that in our relations with the people 
around us, we forgive them more readily for what 
they do, which they can help, than for what they are, 
which they cannot help. 




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39. 

ft TTT HENCE springs the greatest degree of moral 
suffering?" was a question debated this 
evening, but not settled. It was argued that it 
would depend on the texture of character, its more 
or less conscientiousness, susceptibility, or strength. 
I thought from two sentiments from jealousy, that 
is, the sense of a wrong endured, in one class of 
characters ; from remorse, that is, from the sense of a 
wrong inflicted, in another. 




40. 



HE bread of life is love ; the salt of life is work ; 
the sweetness of life, poesy ; the water of life, 
faith. 



T 




41. 



T HAVE seen triflers attempting to draw out a deep 
intellect ; and they reminded me of children 
throwing pebbles down the well at Carisbrook, that 
they might hear them sound. 



THE SECRET OF PEACE. 




42. 

A BOND is necessary to complete our being, only 
we must be careful that the bond does not be- 
come bondage. 



" THE secret of peace," said A. B., " is the reso- 
lution of the lesser into the greater ; " meaning, 
perhaps, the due relative appreciation of our duties, 
and the proper placing of our affections : or, did she 
not rather mean, the resolving of the lesser duties 
and affections into the higher? But it is true in 
either sense. 



THE love we have for Genius is to common love 
what the fire on the altar is to the fire on the hearth. 
We cherish it not for warmth or for service, but for 
an offering, as the expression of our worship. 



ALL love not responded to and accepted is a spe- 
cies of idolatry. It is like the worship of a dumb 
beautiful image we have ourselves set up and deified, 

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but cannot inspire with life, nor warm with sym- 
pathy. No ! though we should consume our own 
hearts on the altar. Our love of God would be idol- 
atry if we did not believe in his love for us his 
responsive love. 



IN the same moment that we begin to speculate 
on the possibility of cessation or change in any strong 
affection that we feel, even from that moment we 
may date its death: it has become the fetch of the 
living love. 



" MOTIVES," said Coleridge, " imply weakness, 
and the reasoning powers imply the existence 
of evil and temptation. The angelic nature would 
act from impulse alone." This is the sort of 
angel which Angelico da Fiesole conceived and 
represented, and he only. 

Again : "If a man's conduct can neither be 
ascribed to the angelic or the bestial within him, it 
must be fiendish. Passion without appetite is 
fiendish." 

And, he might have added, appetite without 
passion, bestial. Love in which is neither appetite 
nor passion is angelic. The union of all is human ; 
and according as one or other predominates, does the 



MOTIVES AND IMPULSES. 



human being approximate to the fiend, the beast, or 
the angel. 




43. 

I DON'T mean to say that principle is not a finer 
thing than passion ; but passions existed before 
principles : they came into the world with us ; prin- 
ciples are superinduced. 

There are bad principles as well as bad passions ; 
and more bad principles than bad passions. Good 
principles derive life, and strength, and warmth from 
high and good passions ; but principles do not give 
life, they only bind up life into a consistent whole. 
One great fault in education is, the pains taken to 
inculcate principles rather than to train feelings. 
It is as if we took it for granted that passions could 
only be bad, and are to be ignored or repressed alto- 
gether, the old mischievous monkish doctrine. 




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44. 



I 



T is easy to be humble where humility is a con- 
descension easy to concede where we know 
ourselves wronged easy to forgive where vengeance 
is in our power. 



" You and I," said H. G., yesterday, " are alike in 
this : both of us so abhor injustice, that we are 
ready to fight it with a broomstick if we can find 
nothing better ! " 




45. 

<.( mHE wise only possess ideas the greater part of 
mankind are possessed by them. When once 
the mind, in despite of the remonstrating conscience, 
has abandoned its free power to a haunting impulse 
or idea, then whatever tends to give depth and vivid- 
ness to this idea or indefinite imagination, increases 
its despotism, and in the same proportion renders the 
reason and free will ineffectual." This paragraph 
from Coleridge sounds like a truism until we have 
felt its truth. 



LOVE AFFECTED BY ABSENCE. 



46. 

T A Volonte, en se dereglant, devient passion ; 
-*-^ cette passion continuee se change en habitude, 
et faute de resister a cette habitude elle se transforme 
en besoin." St. Augustin. Which may be ren- 
dered " out of the unregulated will, springs pas- 
sion, out of passion gratified, habit; out of habits 
unresisted, necessity" This, also, is one of the truths 
which become, from the impossibility of disputing 
or refuting them, truisms and little regarded, till 
the truth makes itself felt. 




47. 

T WISH I could realise what you call my "grand 
idea of being independent of the absent." I have 
not a friend worthy the name, whose absence is not 
pain and dread to me; death itself is terrible only 
as it is absence. At some moments, if I could, I 
would cease to love those who are absent from me, 
or to speak more correctly, those whose path in life 
diverges from mine whose dwelling house is far 
off; with whom I am united in the strongest bonds 
of sympathy while separated by duties and interests 
by space and time. The presence of those whom we 
love is as a double life ; absence, in its anxious 



46 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 



longing, and sense of vacancy, is as a foretaste of 
death. 

" LA mort de nos amis ne compte pas du moment 
ou ils meurent, mais de celui ou nous cessons de vivre 
avec eux;"or, it might rather be said, pour eux; 
but I think this arises from a want either of faith or 
faithfulness. 

<f LA peur des morts est une abominable faiblesse ! 
c'est la plus commune et la plus barbare des profana- 
tions; les meres ne la connaissent pas!"- And why? 
Because the most faithful love is the love of the 
mother for her child. 




48, 

A T dinner to-day there was an attempt made 
** by two very clever men to place Theodore Hook 
above Sydney Smith. I fought with all my might 
against both. It seems to me that a mind must be 
strangely warped that could ever place on a par 
two men with aspirations and purposes so different, 
whether we consider them merely as individuals, or 
called before the bar of the public as writers. I 
do not take to Sydney Smith personally, because 



THEODORE HOOK AND SYDNEY SMITH. 47 

my nature feels the want of the artistic and imagin- 
ative in his nature ; but see what he has done for 
humanity, for society, for liberty, for truth, for 
us women ! What has Theodore Hook done that 
has not perished with him ? Even as wits and 
I have been in company with both I could not 
compare them; but they say the wit of Theodore 
Hook was only fitted for the company of men the 
strongest proof that it was not genuine of its kind, 
that when most bearable, it was most superficial. I 
set aside the other obvious inference, that it required 
to be excited by stimulants and those of the coarsest, 
grossest kind. The wit of Sydney Smith almost 
always involved a thought worth remembering for 
its own sake, as well as worth remembering for its 
brilliant vehicle : the value of ten thousand pounds 
sterling of sense concentrated into a cut and polished 
diamond. 

It is not true, as I have heard it said, that after 
leaving the society of Sydney Smith you only re- 
membered how much you had laughed, not the good 
things at which you had laughed. Few men wits 
by profession ever said so many memorable things 
as those recorded of Sydney Smith. 




ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 



49. 

M-TTTHEN we would show any one that he is mis- 
f ' taken our best course is to observe on what 
side he considers the subject, for his view of it is 
generally right on this side, and admit to him 
that he is right so far. He will be satisfied with 
this acknowledgment, that he was not wrong in 
his judgment, but only inadvertent in not looking 
at the whole of the case." Pascal. 




50. 

T1TE should reflect," says Jeremy Taylor, 
* * preaching against ambition, " that what- 
ever tempts the pride and vanity of ambitious 
persons is not so big as the smallest star which we 
see scattered in disorder and unregarded on the 
pavement of heaven." 

Very beautiful and poetical, but certainly no good 
argument against the sin he denounces. The star is 
inaccessible, and what tempts our pride or our ambi- 



BISHOP TAYLOR'S APHORISMS. 49 

tion is only that which we consider with hope as ac- 
cessible. That we look up to the stars not desiring, 
not aspiring, but only loving therein lies our 
hearts' truest, holiest, safest devotion as contrasted 
with ambition. 

It is the " desire of the moth for the star," that 
leads to its burning itself in the candle. 




51. 

mHE brow stamped " with the hieroglyphics of an 
-- eternal sorrow," is a strong and beautiful ex- 
pression of Bishop Taylor's. 

He says truly : " It is seldom that God sends 
such calamities upon men as men bring upon them- 
selves and suffer willingly." And again : " What 
will not tender women suffer to hide their shame ! " 
What indeed ! And again : " Nothing is intolerable 
that is necessary." And again : " Nothing is to be 
esteemed evil which God and nature have fixed with 
eternal sanctions." 

There is not one of these ethical sentences which 
might not be treated as a text and expounded, open- 
ing into as many " branches " of consideration as ever 
did a Presbyterian sermon. Yet several involve a 
fallacy, as it seems to me ; others a deeper, wider, 



50 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 



and more awful signification than Taylor himself 
seems to have contemplated when he uttered them. 




52. 

miiE same reasons which rendered Goethe's " Wer- 
-- ther " so popular, so passionately admired at the 
time it appeared just after the seven years' war, 
helped to render Lord Byron so popular in his time. 
It was not the individuality of " Werther," nor the 
individuality of " Childe Harold " which produced 
the effect of making them, for a time, a pervading 
power, a part of the life of their contemporaries. 
It was because in both cases a chord was struck 
which was ready to vibrate. A phase of feeling pre- 
existent, palpitating at the heart of society, which 
had never found expression in any poetic form since 
the days of Dante, was made visible and audible as 
if by an electric force ; words and forms were given 
to a diffused sentiment of pain and resistance, caused 
by a long period of war, of political and social 
commotion, and of unhealthy moral excitement. 
" Werther " and" Childe Harold" will never perish; 
because, though they have ceased to be the echo 
of a wide despair, there will always be, unhappily, 
individual minds and hearts to respond to the indi- 
viduality. 



PICTURESQUE LINES. 51 



LORD BYRON has sometimes, to use his own ex- 
pression, (( curdled" a whole world of meaning into 
the compass of one line : 

" The starry Galileo and his woes." 

" The blind old man of Ohio's rocky isle." 

Here every word, almost every syllable, paints an 
idea. Such lines are picturesque. And I remember 
another, from Thomson, I think : 

" Placed far amid the melancholy main." 

In general, where words are used in description, 
the objects and ideas flow with the words in succes- 
sion. But in each of these lines the mind takes in a 
wide horizon, comprising a multitude of objects at 
once, as the eye takes in a picture, with scene, and 
action, and figures, foreground and background, all 
at once. That is the reason I call such lines pic- 
turesque. 







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53. 

I HAVE a great admiration for power, a great terror 
of weakness especially in my own sex, yet 
feel that my love is for those who overcome the 
mental and moral suffering and temptation, through 
excess of tenderness rather than through excess of 
strength ; for those whose refinement and softness of 
nature mingling with high intellectual power and the 
capacity for strong passion, present to me a prob- 
lem to solve, which, when solved, I take to my 
heart. The question is not, which of the two di- 
versities of character be the highest and best, but 
which is most sympathetic with my own. 




54. 

C. told me, that some time ago, when poor 
Bethune the Scotch poet first became known, 
and was in great hardship, C - himself had col- 
lected a little sum (about 307. ), and sent it to him 
through his publishers. Bethune wrote back to 
refuse it absolutely, and to say that, while he had 
head and hands, he would not accept charity. C 
wrote to him in answer, still anonymously, arguing 



DISGUST AT PECUNIARY OBLIGATION. 53 

against the principle, as founded in false pride, &c. 
Now poor Bethune is dead, and the money is found 
untouched, left with a friend to be returned to the 
donors ! 

This sort of disgust and terror, which all finely 
constituted minds feel with regard to pecuniary obli- 
gation, my own utter repugnance to it, even from 
the hands of those I most love, makes one sad to 
think of. It gives one such a miserable impression 
of our social humanity ! 

Goethe makes the same remark in the " Wilhelm 
Meister : " Es 1st sonderbar welch ein wunder- 
liches Bedenken man sich macht, Geld von Freunden 
und Gonnern anzunehmen, von denen man jede 
andere Gabe mit Dank und Freude empfangen 
wiirde." 




55. 

'' T N the celestial hierarchy, according to Dionysius 

Areopageta, the angels of Love hold the first 

place, the angels of Light the second, and the 

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Thrones and Dominations the third. Among ter- 
restrials, the Intellects, which act through the ima- 
gination upon the heart of man ?. e. poets and 
artists may be accounted first in order; the merely 
scientific intellects the second ; and the merely 
ruling intellects those which apply themselves to 
the government of mankind, without the aid of 
either science or imagination will not be dis- 
paraged if they are placed last." 

All government, all exercise of power no matter 
in what form which is not based in love and 
directed by knowledge, is a tyranny. It is not of 
God, and shall not stand. 

" A time will come when the operations of 
charity will no longer be carried on by machinery, 
relentless, ponderous, indiscriminate, but by human 
creatures, watchful, tearful, considerate, and wise."- 
Westminster Review. 




56. 

" mHOSE writers who never go further into a subject 

than is compatible with making what they say 

indisputably clear to man, woman, and child, may be 



WOMAN'S SYMPATHY. 55 

the lights of this age, but they will not be the lights 
of another" 

" IT is not always necessary that truth should 
take a bodily form, a material palpable form. It is 
sometimes better that it should dwell around us 
spiritually, creating harmony, sounding through 
the air like the solemn sweet tone of a bell." 




57. 

TT7OMEN are inclined to fall in love with priests 
and physicians, because of the help and com- 
fort they derive from both in perilous moral and 
physical maladies. They believe in the presence of 
real pity, real sympathy, where the tone and look of 
each have become merely habitual and conventional, 
I may say professional. On the other hand, 
women are inclined to fall in love with criminal and 
miserable men out of the pity which in our sex is 
akin to love, and out of the power of bestowing 
comfort or love. " Car les femmes ont un instinct 
celeste pour le malheur." So, in the first instance, 

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56 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 

they love from gratitude or faith ; in the last, from 
compassion or hope. 




58. 



EN ^ a ^ countl> i e ^" savs Sir James Mack- 
intosh, " appear to be more alike in their 
best qualities than the pride of civilisation would be 
willing to allow." 

And in their worst. The distinction between 
savage and civilised humanity lies not in the qua- 
lities) but the habits. 

59. 

Coleridge notices (f the increase in modern times 
of vicious associations with things in themselves in- 
different," as a sign of unhealthiness in taste, in feel- 
ing, in conscience. 

The truth of this remark is particularly illustrated 
in the French literature of the last century. 




COMPENSATIONS OF CALAMITY. 57 



60. 

f< A ND yet the compensations of calamity are made 
* apparent to the understanding also after long 
intervals of time. A fever, a mutilation, a cruel 
disappointment, a loss of wealth, a loss of friends, 
seems at the moment unpaid loss and unpayable, but 
the sure years reveal the deep remedial force that 
underlies all facts. The death of a dear friend, wife, 
brother, lover, which seemed nothing but privation, 
somewhat later assumes the aspect of a guide or 
genius; for it commonly operates a revolution in 
our way of life, terminates an epoch of infancy or 
youth which was waiting to be closed, breaks up 
a wonted occupation, or a household, or a style of 
living, and allows the formation of new influences 
that prove of the first importance during the next 
years." Emerson. 




61. 

RELIGION, in its general sense, is properly the 
comprehension and acknowledgment of an 
unseen spiritual power and the soul's allegiance to 

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it ; and CHRISTIANITY, in its particular sense, is 
the comprehension and appreciation of the personal 
character of Christ, arid the heart's allegiance to 
that. 




62. 

A VARICE is to the intellect what sensuality is to the 
4V morals. It is an intellectual form of sensuality, 
inasmuch as it is the passion for the acquisition, the 
enjoyment in the possession, of a palpable, tangible, 
selfish pleasure ; and it would have the same 
tendency to unspiritualise, to degrade, and to harden 
the higher faculties that a course of grosser sensual- 
ism would have to corrupt the lower faculties. 
Both dull the edge of all that is fine and tender 
within us. 




GENIUS. 



63. 

A KING or a prince becomes by accident a part of 
history. A poet or an artist becomes by 
nature and necessity a part of universal humanity. 



As what we call Genius arises out of the dispro- 
portionate power and size of a certain faculty, so the 
great difficulty lies in harmonising with it the rest of 
the character. 

" Though it burn our house down, who does not 
venerate fire ? " says the Hindoo proverb. 



64. 

AN elegant mind informing a graceful person is 
like a spirit lamp in an alabaster vase, shedding 
round its own softened radiance and heightening the 
beauty of its medium. An elegant mind in a plain 
ungraceful person is like the same lamp enclosed in a 
vase of bronze ; we may, if we approach near enough, 
rejoice in its influence, though we may not behold 
its radiance. 



60 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 



LAN DOR, in a passage I was reading to-day, speaks 
of a language of criticism, in which qualities 
should be graduated by colours ; " as, for instance, 
purple might express grandeur and majesty of 
thought ; scarlet, vigour of expression ; pink, live- 
liness ; green, elegant and equable composition, and 
so on." 

Blue, then, might express contemplative power ? 
yellow, wit ? violet, tenderness ? and so on. 




G6. 

T QUOTED to A. the saying of a sceptical philo- 
-*- sopher : " The world is but one enormous WILL, 
constantly rushing into life." 

"Is that," she responded quickly, "another ne\v 
name for God ? " 




A 



67. 

DEATH-BED repentance has become proverbial 
for its fruitlessness, and a death-bed forgiveness 



INTELLECT AND SYMPATHY. 61 

equally so. They who wait till their own death-bed 
to make reparation, or till their adversary's death- 
bed to grant absolution, seem to me much upon a 
par in regard to the moral, as well as the religious, 
failure. 




68. 

A CHARACTER endued with a large, vivacious, active 
-*- intellect and a limited range of sympathies, 
generally remains immature. We can grow wise 
only through the experience which reaches us 
through our sympathies and becomes a part of our 
life. All other experience may be gain, but it 
remains in a manner extraneous, adds to our 
possessions without adding to our strength, and 
sharpens our implements without increasing our 
capacity to use them. 

Not always those who have the quickest, keenest, 
perception of character are the best to deal with it, 
and perhaps for that very reason. Before we can 
influence or deal with mind, contemplation must be 
lost in sympathy, observation must be merged in 
love. 



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69. 

MONTAIGNE, in his eloquent tirade against melan- 
choly, observes that the Italians have the same 
word, Tristezza, for melancholy and for malignity or 
wickedness. The noun Tristo, " a wretch," has the 
double sense of our English word corresponding with 
the French noun miserable. So Judas Iscariot is 
called quel tristo. Our word " wretchedness " is not, 
however, used in the double sense of tristezza. 



" ON ne considere pas assez les paroles comme dcs 
faits : " that was well said ! 

Since for the purpose of circulation and inter- 
communication we are obliged to coin truth into 
words, we should be careful not to adulterate the 
coin, to keep it pure, and up to the original standard 
of significance and value, that it may be reconvertible 
into the truth it represents. 

If I use a term in a sense wherein I know it is 



ON THE ACCURATE USE OP WORDS. 63 

not understood by the person I address, then I am 
guilty of using words (in so far as they represent 
truth), if not to ensnare intentionally, yet to mislead 
consciously ; it is like adulterating coin. 



" COMMON people," said Johnson, " do not accu- 
rately adapt their words to their thoughts, nor their 
thoughts to the objects ; " that is to say, they 
neither apprehend truly nor speak truly and in 
this respect children, half-educated women, and ill- 
educated men, are the " common people." 

It is one of the most serious mistakes in Education 
that we are not sufficiently careful to habituate chil- 
dren to the accurate use of words. Accuracy of 
language is one of the bulwarks of truth. If we 
looked into the matter we should probably find that 
all the varieties and modifications of conscious and 
unconscious lying as exaggeration, equivocation, 
evasion, misrepresentation might be traced to the 
early misuse of words ; therefore the contemptuous, 
careless tone in which people say sometimes ei words 
words mere words ! " is unthinking and unwise. 
It tends to debase the value of that which is the only 
medium of the inner life between man and man : 



ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 



" Nous ne sommes hommes, et nous ne tenons les 
uns aux autres, que par la parole," said Montaigne. 




70. 

are k a PP v > g oc ^ tranquil, in proportion as 
our inner life is accessible to the external life, 
and in harmony with it. When we become dead to 
the moving life of Nature around us, to the changes 
of day and night (I do not speak here of the sympa- 
thetic influences of our fellow-creatures), then we 
may call ourselves philosophical, but we are surely 
either bad or mad." 

" Or perhaps only sad ? " 

THERE are moments in the life of every con- 
i templative being, when the healing power of Nature 
is felt even as Wordsworth describes it felt in 
the blood, in every pulse along the veins. In such 
moments converse, sympathy, the faces, the presence 
of the dearest, come so near to us, they make us 



NATURE'S HEALING POWER. 65 

shrink ; books, pictures, music, anything, any object 
which has passed through the medium of mind, and 
has been in a manner humanised, is felt as an in- 
trusive reflection of the busy, weary, thought- worn 
self within us. Only Nature, speaking through no 

, interpreter, gently steals us out of our humanity, 
giving us a foretaste of that more diffused disem- 
bodied life which may hereafter be ours. Beautiful 
and genial, and not wholly untrue, were the old 

I superstitions which placed a haunting divinity in 
every grove, and heard a living voice responsive in 
every murmuring stream. 

This present Sunday I set off with the others to 
walk to church, but it was late ; I could not keep 
up with the pedestrians, and, not to delay them, 
turned back. I wandered down the hill path to the 
river brink, and crossed the little bridge and strolled 
along, pensive yet with no definite or continuous 
subject of thought. How beautiful it was how 
tranquil ! not a cloud in the blue sky, not a breath 
of air ! " And where the dead leaf fell there did it 
rest ; " but so still it was that scarce a single leaf did 
flutter or fall, though the narrow pathway along the 
water's edge was already encumbered with heaps of 
decaying foliage. Everywhere around, the autumnal 
tints prevailed, except in one sheltered place under 
the towering cliff, where a single tree, a magnificent 



66 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 

lime, still flourished in summer luxuriance, with not 
a leaf turned or shed. I stood still opposite, looking 
on it quietly for a long time. It seemed to me a 
happy tree, so fresh and fair and grand, as if its 
guardian Dryad would not suffer it to be defaced. 
Then I turned, for close beside me sounded the soft, 
interrupted, half -suppressed warble of a bird, sitting 
on a leafless spray, which seemed to bend with its 
tiny weight. Some lines which I used to love in 
my childhood came into my mind, blending softly 
with the presences around me. 

" The little bird now to salute the morn 
Upon the naked branches sets her foot, 
The leaves still lying at the mossy root, 
And there a silly chirruping doth keep, 
As if she fain would sing, yet fain would weep ; 
Praising fair summer that too soon is gone, 
And sad for winter, too soon coming on ! " Drayton. 

The river, where I stood, taking an abrupt turn, 
ran wimpling by ; not as I had seen it but a few 
days before, rolling tumultuously, the dead leaves 
whirling in its eddies, swollen and turbid with the 
mountain torrents, making one think of the kelpies, 
the water wraiths, and such uncanny things, but 
gentle, transparent, and flashing in the low sunlight ; 
even the barberries, drooping with rich crimson 
clusters over the little pools near the bank, and re- 
flected in them as in a mirror, I remember vividly as 
a part of the exquisite loveliness which seemed to 



SPIRIT AND FORM. 



melt into my life. For such moments we are grate- 
ful : we feel then what God can do for us, and what 
man can not. Carolside, November 6th, 1843. 




71. 

" TN the early ages of faith, the spirit of Chris- 
J- tianity glided into and gave a new significance 
to the forms of heathenism. It was not the forms of 
heathenism which encrusted and overlaid the spirit of 
Christianity, for in that case the spirit would have 
burst through such extraneous formulas, and set them 
aside at once and for ever." 




72. 



QUESTIONS. In the execution of the penal statutes, 
can the individual interest of the convict be re- 



ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 



conciled with the interest of society? or must the 
good of the convict and the good of society be con- 
sidered as inevitably and necessarily opposed ? the 
one sacrificed to the other, and at the best only a 
compromise possible ? 

This is a question pending at present, and will 
require wise heads to decide it ? How would Christ 
have decided it? When He set the poor accused 
woman free, was He considering the good of the cul- 
prit or the good of society ? and how far are we 
bound to follow His example? If He consigned 
the wicked to weeping and gnashing of teeth, was it 
for atonement or retribution, punishment or penance? 
and how far are we bound to follow His example ? 




73. 

~r MARKED the following passage in Montaigne as 
most curiously applicable to the present times, in 
so far as our religious contests are concerned ; and I 
leave it in his quaint old French. 

" C'est un effet de la Providence divine de per- 
mettre sa saincte Eglise etre agitee, comme nous la 
voyons, de tant de troubles et d'orages, pour eveiller 



LIBERTY. 



par ce contraste les araes pies et les ravoir de 
1'oisivete et du sommeil ou les avait plongees une si 
longue tranquillite. Si nous contrepesons la perte 
que nous avons faite par le n ombre de ceux qui se 
sont devoyes, au gain qui nous vient par nous etre 
remis en haleine, ressuscite notre zele et nos forces a 
1'occasion de ce combat, je ne sais si 1'utilite ne sur- 
monte point le dommage." 



74. 

" mHEY (the friends of Cassius) were divided in 
* opinion, some holding that servitude was 
the extreme of evils, and others that tyranny was 
better than civil war." 

Unhappy that nation, wherever it may be, where 
the question is yet pending between servitude and 
civil war ! such a nation might be driven to solve 
the problem after the manner of Cassius with the 
dagger's point. 

" Surely," said Moore, " it is wrong for the lovers 
of liberty to identify the principle of resistance to 
power with such an odious person as the devil ! " 







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" Y\7 HERE tne question is of a great deal of good 
to ensue from a small injustice, men must 
pursue the things which are Justin present, and leave 
the future to Divine Providence." 

This so simple rule of right is seldom attended to 
as a rule of life till we are placed in some strait in 
which it is forced upon us. 




76. 

A WOMAN'S patriotism is more of a sentiment than 
a man's, more passionate : it is only an ex- 
tension of the domestic affections, and with her la 
patrie is only an enlargement of home. In the same 
manner, a woman's idea of fame is always a more 
extended sympathy, and is much more of a presence 
than an anticipation. To her the voice of fame is 
only the echo fainter and more distant of the 
voice of love. 




COLERIDGE. -TIECK. 71 

77. 

" T A doute s'introduit dans Fame qui reve, la foi 

" descend dans 1'ame qui souffre." 

The reverse is equally true, and judging from 
my own experience, I should say oftener true. 




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78. 

A curiosite est si voisine a la perfidie qu'elle 
peut enlaidir les plus beaux visages." 







79. 

TT7HEN I told Tieck of the death of Coleridge (I 
had just received the sad but not unexpected 
news in a letter from England), he exclaimed with 
emotion, " A great spirit has passed away from the 
earth, and has left no adequate memorial of its great- 
ness." Speaking of him afterwards he said, " Cole- 
ridge possessed the creative and inventive spirit of 
poetry, not the productive ; he thought too much to 

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produce, the analytical power interfered with the 
genius : Others with more active faculties seized and 
worked out his magnificent hints and ideas. Walter 
Scott and Lord Byron borrowed the first idea of the 
form and spirit of their narrative poems from 
Coleridge's ' Christabelle.' " This judgment of one 
great poet and critic passed on another seemed to me 
worth preserving. 




80. 

/COLERIDGE says, " In politics what begins in fear 
V usually ends in folly." 

He might have gone farther, and added : In morals 
what begins in fear usually ends in wickedness. In 
religion what begins in fear usually ends in fanati- 
cism. Fear, either as a principle or a motive, is the 
beginning of all evil. 



IN another place he says, 

" Talent lying in the understanding is often in- 
herited; genius, being the action of reason and 
imagination, rarely or never." 



SARA COLERIDGE. TALLEYRAND. 78 

There seems confusion here, for genius lies not 
in the amount of intellect it is a quality of the 
intellect apart from quantity. And the distinction 
between talent and genius is definite. Talent com- 
bines and uses ; genius combines and creates. 



OF Sara Coleridge, Mr. Kenyon said very truly 
and beautifully, <f that like her father she had 
the controversial intellect without the controversial 
spirit.' 9 




81. 

WE all remember the famous bon mot of Talleyrand. 
When seated between Madame de Stael and 
Madame Recamier, and pouring forth gallantry, first 
at the feet of one, then of the other, Madame de Stael 
suddenly asked him if she and Madame Recamier 
fell into the river, which of the two he would save 
first ? " Madame," replied Talleyrand, " je crois que 
vous savez nager ! " Now we will match this 
pretty bon mot with one far prettier, and founded on 
it. Prince S., whom I knew formerly, was one day 

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loitering on the banks of the Isar, in the English 
garden at Munich, by the side of the beautiful 
Madame de V., then the object of his devoted ad- 
miration. For a while he had been speaking to her 
of his mother, for whom, vaurien as he was, he 
had ever shown the strongest filial love and respect. 
Afterwards, as they wandered on, he began to pour 
forth his soul to the lady of his love with all the 
eloquence of passion. Suddenly she turned and said 
to him, " If your mother and myself were both to 
fall into this river, whom would you save first?" 
" My mother ! " he instantly replied ; and then, look- 
ing at her expressively, immediately added, " To 
save you first would be as if I were to save myself 
first!" * 



82. 



IF we were not always bringing ourselves into 
comparison with others, we should know them 
better. 




ADVERSE INDIVIDUALITIES. 7.~, 

83. 

mil ERE are ways of governing every mind which 
J- lies within the circle described by our own; 
the only question is, whether the means required be 
such as we can use? and if so, whether we shall 
think it right to do so ? 

You think I do not know you, or that I mistake 
you utterly, because I am actuated by the impulses 
of my own nature, rather than by my perception of 
the impulses of yours ? It is not so. 

IF we would retain our own consistency, without 
which there is no moral strength, we must stand 
firm upon our own moral life. 

" Be true unto thyself ; 
And it shall follow as the night to day, 
Thou canst not then be false to any man." 

But to be true to others as well as ourselves, is 
not merely to allow to them the same independence, 
but to sympathise with it. Unhappily here lies the 
chief difficulty. There are brains so large that they 
unconsciously swamp all individualities which come 
in contact or too near, and brains so small that they 
cannot take in the conception of any other individu- 
ality as a whole, only in part or parts. As in 
Religion, where there is a strong, sincere, definite 
faith, there is generally more or less intolerance ; so 
in character, where there is strong individuality;, 



76 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 

self-assurance, and defined principles of action, there 
is usually something hard and intolerant of the indi- 
viduality of others. In some characters we meet 
with, toleration is a principle of the reason, and 
intolerance a quality of the mind, and then the 
whole being strikes a discord. 




84. 

IF we can still love those who have made us suffer, 
we love them all the more. It is as if the prin- 
ciple, that conflict is a necessary law of progress, 
were applicable even to love. For there is no love 
like that which has roused up the intensest feelings 

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of our nature, revealed us to ourselves, like light- 
ning suddenly disclosing an abyss, yet has survived 
all the storm and tumult of such passionate discord 
and all the terror of such a revelation. 




85. 

FHAS much, much to learn! Through power, 
. through passion, through feeling we do much, but 
only through observation, reflection, and sympathy 
we learn much ; hence it is that minds highly gifted 



FRENCH EXPRESSIONS. 77 

often remain immature. Artist minds especially, so 
long as they live only or chiefly for their art, their 
faculties bent on creating or representing, remain 
immature on one side the reasoning and reflecting 
side of the character. 




86. 

SAID a Frenchman of his adversary, " II se croit 
superieur a moi de toute la hauteur desabetise ! " 
There is a mingled felicity, politeness, and acrimony o 
in this phrase quite untranslatable. 

87. 

IT is a pity that we have no words to express the 
French distinction between rever and revasser. 
The one implies meditation on a definite subject : the 
other the abandonment of the mind to vague dis- 
cussion, aimless thoughts. 




78 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 

88. 

IT seems to me that the conversation of the first 
converser in the world would tire me, pall on me 
at last, where I am not sure of the sincerity. Talk 
without truth is the hollow brass ; talk without love 
is like the tinkling cymbal, and where it does not 
tinkle it gingles, and where it does not gingle, it jars. 




89. 

nnHERE are few things more striking, more inter- 
JL esting to a thoughtful mind, than to trace 
through all the poetry, literature, and art of the 
Middle Ages that broad ever-present distinction be- 
tween the practical and the contemplative life. This 
was, no doubt, suggested and kept in view by the one 
grand division of the whole social community into 
those who were devoted to the religious profession 
(an immense proportion of both sexes) and those who 
were not. All through Dante, all through the 
productions of mediaeval art, we find this pervading 
idea: and we must understand it well and keep 
it in mind, or we shall never be able to appre- 



PRACTICAL AND CONTEMPLATIVE LIFE. 79 

hend the entire beauty and meaning of certain 
religious groups in sculpture and painting, and the 
significance of the characters introduced. Thus, 
in subjects from the Old Testament, Leah always 
represents the practical, Rachel, the contemplative 
life. In the New Testament, Martha and Mary 
figure in the same allegorical sense; and among 
the saints we always find St. Catharine and St. 
Clara patronising the religious and contemplative 
life, while St. Barbara and St. Ursula preside 
over the military or secular existence. It was 
a part, and a very important part, of that beautiful 
and expressive symbolism through which art in all 
its forms spoke to the popular mind. 

For myself, I have the strongest admiration for 
the practical) but the strongest sympathy with the 
contemplative life. I bow to Leah and to Martha, 
but my love is for Rachel and for Mary. 




90. 

T)ETTINA does not describe nature, she informs it 
with her own life : she seems to live in the ele- 
ments, to exist in the fire, the air, the water, like a 
sylph, a gnome, an elf; she does not contemplate 
nature, she is nature ; she is like the bird in the air, 



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the fish in the sea, the squirrel in the wood. It is 
one thing to describe nature, and quite another un- 
consciously so to inform nature with a portion of our 
own life. 




91. 

JOANNA BAILLIE had a great admiration of Ma- 
** caulay's Roman Ballads. " But," said some 
one, "do you really account them as poetry ?" She 
replied, "They are poetry if the sounds of the 
trumpet be music ! " 



A LL my own experience of life teaches me the 
" contempt of cunning, not the fear. The phrase 
" profound cunning " has always seemed to me a 
contradiction in terms. I never knew a cunning 
mind which was not either shallow, or on some point 
diseased. People dissemble sometimes who yet hate 
dissembling, but a " cunning mind " emphatically 
delights in its own cunning, and is the ready prey 
of cunning. That " pleasure in deceiving and apt- 
ness to be deceived" usually go together, was one of 
the wise sayings of the wisest of men. 



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93. 

IT was a saying of Paracelsus, that "Those who 
would understand the course of the heavens above 
must first of all recognise the heaven in man : " 
meaning, I suppose, that all pursuit of knowledge 
which is not accompanied by praise of God and love 
of our fellow-creatures must turn to bitterness, 
emptiness, foolishness. We must imagine him to 
have come to this conclusion only late in life. 

Browning, in that wonderful poem of Paracel- 
sus, a poem in which there is such a profound 
far-seeing philosophy, set forth with such a luxuri- 
ance of illustration and imagery, and such a wealth 
of glorious eloquence, that I know nothing to be 
compared with it since Goethe and Wordsworth, 
represents his aspiring philosopher as at first im- 
pelled solely by the appetite to know. He asks 
nothing of men, he despises them ; but he will serve 
them, raise them, after a sort of God-like fashion, 



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independent of their sympathy, scorning their ap- 
plause, using them like instruments, cheating them 
like children, all for their good; but it will not do. 
In Aprile, "who would love infinitely, and be be- 
loved," is figured the type of the poet-nature, de- 
siring only beauty, resolving all into beauty ; while 
in Paracelsus we have the type of the reflecting, the 
inquiring mind desiring only knowledge, resolving 
all into knowledge, asking nothing more to crown 
his being. And both find out their mistake ; both 
come to feel that love without knowledge is blind 
and weak, and knowledge without love barren and 
vain. 

" I too have sought to KNOW as thou to LOVE, 
Excluding love as thou refuse d'st knowledge ; 
Still thou hast beauty and I power. We wake ! 

***** 

Are we not halves of one dissever'd world, 

Whom this strange chance unites once more ? Part ? Never ! 

Till thou, the lover, know, and I, the knower, 

Love until both are saved ! " 

After all, perhaps, only the same old world- 
renowned myth in another form the marriage of 
Cupid and Psyche; Love and Intelligence long 
parted, long suffering, again embracing, and lighted 
on by Beauty to an immortal union. But to return 
to our poet. Aprile, exhausted by his own aimless, 
dazzling visions, expires on the bosom of him who 
knows; and Paracelsus, who began with a self- 



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sufficing scorn of his kind, dies a baffled and de- 
graded man in the arms of him who loves ; yet 
wiser in his fall than through his aspirations, he dies 
trusting in the progress of humanity so long as 
humanity is content to be human; to love as well 
as to know ; to fear, to hope, to worship, as well as 
to aspire. 




94. 

T ORD BACON says : " I like a plantation (in the 
^ sense of colony) in a pure soil ; that is, where 
people are not displanted to the end to plant in 
others : for else it is rather an extirpation than a 
plantation." (Bacon, who wrote this, counselled to 
James I. the plantation of Ulster exactly on the 
principle he has here deprecated.) 

He adds, " It is a shameful and unblessed thing to 
take the scum of people, and wicked condemned men, 
to be the people with whom you plant " (i. e. colo- 
nise). And it is only now that our politicians are 
beginning to discover and act upon this great moral 



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truth and obvious fitness of things ! like Bacon, 
adopting practically, and from mere motives of ex- 
pediency, a principle they would theoretically abjure! 




95. 

TJECAUSE in real life we cannot, or do not, re- 
concile the high theory with the low practice, 
we use our wit to render the theory ridiculous, and 
our reason to reconcile us to the practice. We ought 
to do just the reverse. 



MANY would say, if they spoke the truth, that it 
had cost them a life-long effort to unlearn what they 
had been taught. 

For as the eye becomes blinded by fashion to 
positive deformity, so through social convention- 
alism the conscience becomes blinded to positive 
immorality. 

It is fatal in any mind to make the moral standard 
for men high and the moral standard for women low, 
or vice versa. This has appeared to me the very 



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commonest of all mistakes in men and women who 
have lived much in the world, but fatal nevertheless, 
and in three ways ; first, as distorting the moral 
ideal, so far as it exists in the conscience ; secondly, 
as perplexing the bounds, practically, of right and 
wrong ; thirdly, as being at variance with the spirit 
and principles of Christianity. Admit these pre- 
mises, and it follows inevitably that such a mistake 
is fatal in the last degree, as disturbing the con- 
sistency and the elevation of the character, morally, 
practically, religiously. 

Akin to this mistake, or identical with it, is the 
belief that there are essential masculine and feminine 
virtues and vices. It is not, in fact, the quality 
itself, but the modification of the quality, which is 
masculine or feminine : and on the manner or degree 
in which these are balanced and combined in the 
individual, depends the perfection of that individual 
character its approximation to that of Christ. 
I firmly believe that as the influences of religion are 
extended, and as civilisation advances, those qualities 
which are now admired as essentially feminine will be 
considered as essentially human, such as gentleness, 
purity, the more unselfish and spiritual sense of 
duty, and the dominance of the affections over the 
passions. This is, perhaps, what Buffon, speaking 
a naturalist, meant, when he said that with the 



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progress of humanity, (( Les races se feminisent ; " 
at least I understand the phrase in this sense. 

A man who requires from his own sex manly 
direct truth, and laughs at the cowardly subterfuges 
and small arts of women as being feminine ; a 
woman who requires from her own sex tenderness 
and purity, and thinks ruffianism and sensuality 
pardonable in a man as being masculine, these 
have repudiated the Christian standard of morals 
which Christ, in his own person, bequeathed to us 
that standard which we have accepted as Christians 
theoretically at least and which makes no dis- 
tinction between "the highest, holiest manhood," 
and the highest, holiest womanhood. 

I might illustrate this position not only scriptu- 
rally but philosophically, by quoting the axiom of 
the Greek philosopher Antisthenes, ihe disciple of 
Socrates, t( The virtue of the man and the woman 
is the same ; " which shows a perception of the moral 
truth, a sort of anticipation of the Christian doc- 
trine, even in the pagan times. But I prefer an 
illustration which is at once practical and poeti- 
cal, and plain to the most prejudiced among men or 
women. 

Every reader of Wordsworth will recollect, if he 
does not know by heart, the poem entitled " The 
Happy Warrior." It has been quoted often as an 






MEN AND WOMEN. 87 

epitome of every manly, soldierly, and elevated 
quality. I have heard it applied to the Duke of 
Wellington. Those who make the experiment of 
merely substituting the word woman for the word 
warrior, and changing the feminine for the mas- 
culine pronoun, will find that it reads equally well; 
that almost from beginning to end it is literally 
as applicable to the one sex as to the other. As 
thus : - 

CHARACTER OF THE HAPPY WOMAN. 

Who is the happy woman ? Who is she 
That every woman born should wish to be ? 
It is the generous spirit, who, when brought 
Among the tasks of real life, had wrought 
Upon the plan that pleased her childish thought ; 
Whose high endeavours are an inward light, 
That make the path before her always bright : 
Who, with a natural instinct to discern 
What knowledge can perform, is diligent to learn ; 
Abides by this resolve, and stops not there, 
But makes her moral being her prime care ; 
Who, doomed to go in company with Pain, 
And Fear, and Sorrow, miserable train ! 
Turns that necessity to glorious gain ; 
In face of these doth exercise a power 
Which is our human nature's highest dower : 
Controls them and subdues, transmutes, bereaves 
Of their bad influence, and their good receives ; 
By objects, which might force the soul to abate 
Her feeling, rendered more compassionate ; 
Is placable because occasions rise 
So often that demand such sacrifice ; 
More skilful in self-knowledge, even more pure 
As tempted more j more able to endure, 
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As more exposed to suffering and distress ; 
Thence, also, more alive to tenderness. 
"Pis she whose law is reason ; who depends 
Upon that law as on the best of friends ; 
Whence in a state where men are tempted still 
To evil for a guard against worse ill, 
And what in quality or act is best, 
Doth seldom on a right foundation rest, 
She fixes good on good alone, and owes 
To virtue every triumph that she knows. 
Who, if she rise to station of command, 
Rises by open means ; and there will stand 
On honourable terms, or else retire, 

****** 

Who comprehends her trust, and to the same 

Keeps faithful with a singleness of aim ; 

And therefore does not stoop, nor lie in wait 

For wealth, or honours, or for worldly state ; 

Whom they must follow ; on whose head must fall 

Like showers of manna, if they come at all : 

Whose powers shed round her in the common strife 

Or mild concerns of ordinary life, 

A constant influence, a peculiar grace ; 

But who, if she be called upon to face 

Some awful moment to which Heaven has joined 

Great issue, good or bad for human kind, 

Is happy as a lover ; and attired 

With sudden brightness, like to one inspired ; 

And, through the heat of conflict, keeps the law 

In calmness made, and sees what she foresaw ; 

Or if an unexpected call succeed, 

Come when it will, is equal to the need ! 

In all these fifty-six lines there is only one line 
which cannot be feminised in its significance, that 
which I have filled up with asterisks, and which is 
totally at variance with our ideal of A HAPPY 
WOMAN. It is the line 



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" And in himself possess his own desire." 

No woman could exist happily or virtuously in 
such complete independence of all external affections 
as these words express. " Her desire is to her hus- 
band," this is the sort of subjection prophesied for 
the daughters of Eve. A woman doomed to exist 

O 

without this earthly rest for her affections, does not 
" in herself possess her own desire ; " she turns 
towards God; and if she does not make her life a 
life of worship, she makes it a life of charity, (which 
in itself is worship,) or she dies a spiritual and a 
moral death. Is it much better with the man who 
concentrates his aspirations in himself? I should 
think not. 



SWIFT, as a man and a writer, is one of those who 
had least sympathy with women ; and I have some- 
times thought that the exaggeration, even to mor- 
bidity, of the coarse and the cruel in his character, 
arose from this want of sympathy ; but his strong 
sense showed him the one great moral truth as 
regards the two sexes, and gave him the courage to 
avow it. 

He says, " I am ignorant of any one quality that 
is amiable in a woman which is not equally so in a 
man. I do not except even modesty and gentleness 
of nature ; nor do I know one vice or folly which is 

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90 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 

not equally detestable in both." Then, remarking 
that cowardice is an infirmity generally allowed to 
women, he wonders that they should fancy it be- 
coming or graceful, or think it worth improving by 
affectation, particularly as it is generally allied to 
cruelty. 

Here is a passage from one of Humboldt's letters, 
which I have seen quoted with sympathy and ad- 
miration, as applied to the manly character only : 

ee Masculine independence of mind I hold to be 
in reality the first requisite for the formation of a 
character of real manly worth. The man who suffers 
himself to be deceived and carried away by his own 
weakness, may be a very amiable person in other 
respects, but cannot be called a good man ; such 
beings should not find favour in the eyes of a woman, 
for a truly beautiful and purely feminine nature 
should be attracted only by what is highest and 
noblest in the character of man." 

Now we will take this bit of moral philosophy, 
and, without the slightest alteration of the context, 
apply it to the female character. 

fs Feminine independence of mind I hold to be 
in reality the first requisite for the formation of a 
character of real feminine worth. The woman who 
allows herself to be deceived and carried away by 






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her own weakness may be a very amiable person in 
other respects, but cannot be called a good woman ; 
such beings should not find favour in the eyes of a 
man, for the truly beautiful and purely manly nature 
should be attracted only by what is highest and 
noblest in the character of woman." 

After reading the above extracts, does it not seem 
clear, that by the exclusive or emphatic use of certain 
phrases and epithets, as more applicable to one sex 
than to the other, we have introduced a most un- 
christian confusion into the conscience, and have 
prejudiced it early against the acceptance of the 
larger truth ? 

It might seem, that where we reject the distinc- 
tion between masculine and feminine virtues, one 
and the same type of perfection should suffice for 
the two sexes ; yet it is clear that the moment we 
come to consider the personality, the same type will 
not suffice : and it is worth consideration that when 
we place before us the highest type of manhood, as 
exemplified in Christ, we do not imagine him as the 
father, but as the son ; and if we think of the most 
perfect type of womanhood, we never can exclude 
the mother. 

Montaigne deals with the whole question in his 
own homely straightforward fashion : 



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" Je dis que les males et les femelles sont jettes en 
nieme moule ; sauf 1'institution et Pusage la difference 
n'y est pas grande. Platon appelle indifferemment 
les uns et les autres a la societe de touts etudes, 
exercises, charges, et vocations guerrieres et paisibles 
en sa republique, et le philosophe Antisthenes otait 
toute distinction entre leur vertu et la notre. II est 
bien plus aise d'accuser un sexe que d'excuser 
1'autre : c'est ce qu'on dit, 6 le fourgon se moque de 
lapoele.'" 

Not that I agree with Plato, rather would 
leave all the fighting, military and political, if there 
must be fighting, to the men. 



AMONG the absurdities talked about women, one 
hears, perhaps, such an aphorism as the following 
quoted with a sort of ludicrous complacency, " The 
woman's strength consists in her weakness ! " as if it 
were not the weakness of a woman which makes her 
in her violence at once so aggravating and so con- 
temptible, in her dissimulation at once so shallow 
and so dangerous, and in her vengeance at once so 
cowardly and so cruel. 



I SHOULD not say, from my experience of my own 
sex, that a woman's nature is flexible and impressible, 



MEN AND WOMEN. 



though her feelings are. I know very few instances 
of a very inferior man ruling the mind of a superior 
woman,, whereas I know twenty fifty of a very 
inferior woman ruling a superior man. If he love 
her, the chances are that she will in the end weaken 
and demoralise him. If a superior woman marry a 
vulgar or inferior man he makes her miserable, but 
he seldom governs her mind, or vulgarises her 
nature, and if there be love on his side the chances 
are that in the end she will elevate and refine him. 

The most dangerous man to a woman is a man of 
high intellectual endowments morally perverted ; for 
in a woman's nature there is such a necessity to 
approve where she admires, and to believe where 
she loves, a devotion compounded of love and 
faith is so much a part of her being, that while 
the instincts remain true and the feelings uncor- 
rupted, the conscience and the will may both be led 
far astray. Thus fell " our general mother," type 
of her sex, overpowered, rather than deceived, by 
the colossal intellect, half serpent, half angelic. 



COLERIDGE speaks, and with a just indignant 
>rn, of those who consider chastity as if it were a 
thing a thing which might be lost or kept by 
external accident a thing of which one might be 



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robbed, instead of a state of being. According to 
law and custom, the chastity of Woman is as the 
property of Man, to whom she is accountable for it, 
rather than to God and her own conscience. What- 
ever people may say, such is the common, the social, 
the legal view of the case. It is a remnant of 
Oriental barbarism. It tends to much vice, or, at 
the best, to a low standard of morality, in both 
sexes. This idea of property in the woman survives 
still in our present social state, particularly among 
the lower orders, and is one cause of the ill treat- 
ment of wives. All those who are particularly 
acquainted with the manners and condition of the 
people will testify to this ; namely, that when a 
child or any weaker individual is ill treated, those 
standing by will interfere and protect the victim; 
but if the sufferer be the wife of the oppressor, it is a 
point of etiquette to look on, to take no part in the 
fray, and to leave the brute man to do what he likes 
" with his own." Even the victim herself, if she be 
not pummelled to death, frequently deprecates such 
an interference with the dignity and the rights of 
her owner. Like the poor woman in the " Me*decin 
malgre' lui : " " Voyez un peu cet impertinent qui 
veut empecher les maris de battre leurs femmes ! et 
si je veux qu'il me batte, moi?" and so ends by 
giving her defender a box on the ear. 



MEN AND WOMEN. 95 

" Au milieu de tous les obstacles que la nature et 
la socie*te ont semes sur les pas de la femme, la seule 
condition de repos pour elle est de s'entourer de 
barrieres que les passions ne puissent franchir ; in- 
capable de s'approprier Fexistence, elle est toujours 
semblable a la Chinoise dont les pieds ont ete mutile's 
et pour laquelle toute liberte est un leurre, toute 
espace ouverte une cause de chute. En attendant 
que l'e*ducation ait donne aux femmes leur veritable 
place, malheur a celles qui brisent les lisses accoutu- 
mees ! pour elles 1'independance ne sera, comme la 
gloire, qu'un deuil eclatant du bonheur ! " B. 
Constant. 

This also is one of those common-places of well- 
sounding eloquence, in which a fallacy is so wrapt 
up in words we have to dig it out. If this be true, 
it is true only so long as you compress the feet and 
compress the intellect, no longer. 

Here is another : 

u L'experience lui avait appris que quel que fut 
leur age, ou leur caractere, toutes les femmes vivaient 
avec le meme reve, et qu'elles avaient toutes au fond 
du coeur un roman commence dont elles attendaient 
jusqu'a la mort le heros, comme les juifs attendent 
le Messie." 

This " roman commence," (et qui ne finit jamais), 
is true as regards women who are idle, and who have 
not replaced dreams by duties. And what are the 



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" barrieres " which passion cannot overleap, from the 
moment it has subjugated the will ? How fine, how 
true that scene in Calderon's " Magico Prodigioso," 
where Justina conquers the fiend only by not con- 

senting to ill ! 

- " This agony 

Of passion which afflicts my heart' and soul 
May sweep imagination in its storm ; 
The will is firm." 

And the baffled demon shrinks back, 

" Woman, thou hast subdued me 
Only by not owning thyself subdued ! " 




A FKIEND of mine was once using some mincing 
elegancies of language to describe a high degree of 
moral turpitude, when a man near her interposed, 
with stern sarcasm, " Speak out ! Give things their 
proper names ! Half words are the perdition of 
women ! " 



" I OBSERVE," said Sydney Smith, " that generally 
about the age of forty, women get tired of being 



MEN AND WOMEN. 97 



virtuous and men of being honest." This was said 
and received with a laugh as one of his good things ; 
but, like many of his good things, how dreadfully 
true ! And why ? because, generally, education has 
made the virtue of the woman and the honesty of the 
man a matter of external opinion, not a law of the 
inward life. 



DANTE, in his lowest hell, has placed those who 
have betrayed women ; and in the lowest deep of the 
lowest deep those who have betrayed trust. 



INVETERATE sensuality, which has the effect of 
utterly stupifying and brutifying lower minds, gives 
to natures more sensitively or more powerfully or- 
ganised a horrible dash of ferocity. For there is 
an awful relation between animal blood-thirstiness 
and the proneness to sensuality, and in some sen- 
sualists a sort of feline propensity to torment and 
lacerate the prey they have not the appetite to 
devour. 



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" La Che valerie faisait une tentative qui n'a 
jamais reussi, quoique souvent essay ee ; la tentative 
de se servir des passions humaines, et particuliere- 
ment de Famour pour conduire 1'homme a la vertu. 
Dans cette route Fhomme s'arrete toujours en cliemin. 
L'amour inspire beaucoup de bons sentiments le 
courage, le devouement, le sacrifice des biens et de la 
vie ; mais il ne se sacrifie pas lui-meme, et c'est la 
que la faiblesse humaine reprend ses droits." St. 
Marc- Girardin. 

I am not sure that this well-sounding remark is 
true or, if true, it is true of the mere passion, 
not of love in its highest phase, which is self-sacri- 
ficing, which has its essence in the capability of 
self-sacrifice. 

" Love was given, 

Encouraged, sanctioned, chiefly for this end ; 
For this the passion to excess was driven, 
That self might be annull'd." 



IN every mind where there is a strong tendency 
to fear, there is a strong capacity to hate. Those 
who dwell in fear dwell next door to hate ; and I 
think it is the cowardice of women which makes 
them such intense haters. 



MEN, WOMEN, CHILDREN. 



OUR present social opinion says to the man, " You 
may be a vulgar brutal sensualist, and use the basest 
means to attain the basest ends ; but so long as you 
do not offend against conventional good manners you 
shall be held blameless." And to the woman it says, 
" You shall be guilty of nothing but of yielding to 
the softest impulses of tenderness, of relenting pity; 
but if you cannot add hypocrisy you shall be 
punished as the most desperate criminal." 




96. 

s TT is worthy of notice that the external expressions 
- appropriated to certain feelings undergo change 
at different periods of life and in different constitu- 
tions. The child cries and sobs from fear or pain, 
the adult more generally from sudden grief or warm 
affection, or sympathy with the feeling of others." 
Dr. Holland. 

Those who have been accustomed to observe the 
ways of children will doubt the accuracy of this 

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remark, though from the high authority of one of 
the most accomplished physiologists of our time. 
Children cry from grief, and from sympathy with 
grief, at a very early age. I have seen an infant in 
its mother's arms, before it could speak, begin to 
whimper and cry when it looked up in her face, 
which was disturbed and bathed with tears ; and that 
has always appeared to me an exquisite touch of 
most truthful nature in Wordsworth's description of 
the desolation of Margaret : - 

" Her little child 

Had from its mother caught the trick of grief, 
And sighed amid its playthings." 




97. 

" T ETTERS," said Sir James Mackintosh, " must 
-*^ not be on a subject. Lady Mary Wortley's 
letters on her journey to Constantinople are an admi- 
rable book of travels, but they are not letters. A 
meeting to discuss a question of science is not con- 
versation, nor are papers written to another to 
inform or discuss, letters. Conversation is relaxa- 
tion, not business, and must never appear to be oc- 
cupation ; nor must letters." 



MADAME DE STAEL. 



101 



" A masculine character may be a defect in a 
female, but a masculine genius is still a praise to a 
writer of whatever sex. The feminine graces of 
Madame de Sevigne's genius are exquisitely charm- 
ing, but the philosophy and eloquence of Madame de 
Stael are above the distinctions of sex." 




98. 



Or the wars between Napoleon and the Holy 
Alliance, Madame de Stael once said with most 
admirable and prophetic sense : "It is a contest 
between a man who is the enemy of liberty, and a 
system which is equally its enemy." But it is easier 
to get rid of a man than of a system : witness the 
Russians, who assassinate their czars one after an- 
other, but cannot get rid of their system. 




99. 



\HE Empress Elizabeth of Russia during the war 
with Sweden commanded the old Hetman of 



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the Cossacks to come to court on his way to Finland. 
" If the Emperor, your father," said the Hetman, 
"had taken my advice, your Majesty would not now 
have been annoyed by the Swedes." " What was 
your advice ? " asked the Empress. " To put all the 
nobility to death, and transplant the people into 
Russia." "But that," said the Empress, "would 
have been cruel ! " " I do not see that," he replied 
quietly ; " they are all dead now, and they would 
only have been dead if my advice had been taken. 
Something strangely comprehensive and unanswer- 
able in this barbarian logic I 




100. 

IT was the Abbe Boileau who said of the Jesuits, 
that they had lengthened the Creed and short- 
ened the Decalogue. The same witty ecclesiastic 
being asked why he always wrote in Latin, took a 
pinch of snuff, and answered gravely, "Why, for 
fear the bishops should read me ! " 



DEJA. 



103 



101. 

WHEN Talleyrand once visited a certain repro- 
bate friend of his, who was ill of cholera, the 
patient exclaimed in his agony, " Je sens les tourmens 
de 1'enfer I " 

" Deja? " said Talleyrand. 

Much in a word! I remember seeing a pretty 
French vaudeville wherein a lady is by some accident 
or contrivance shut up perforce with a lover she has 
rejected. She frets at the contretemps. He makes 
use of the occasion to plead his cause. The cruel 
fair one will not relent. Still he pleads still she 
turns away. At length they are interrupted. 

" Deja ! " exclaims the lady, in an accent we may 
suppose to be very different from that of Talleyrand; 
and on the intonation of this one word, pronounced 
as only an accomplished French actress could pro- 
nounce it, depends the denouement of the piece. 




102. 



"I" GUIS XVI. sent a distinguished physician over 
to England to inquire into the management of 
our hospitals. He praised them much, but added, 
" II y manque deux choses ; nos cures et nos 
hospitalieres ; " that is, he felt the want of the re- 

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ligious element in the official and medical treatment 
of the sick. A want which, I think, is felt at 
present and will be supplied. 




103. 

THOSE who have the largest horizon of thought, 
the most extended vision in regard to the 
relation of things, are not remarkable for self-reliance 
and ready judgment. A man who sees limitedly 
and clearly, is more sure of himself, and more direct 
in his dealings with circumstances and with others, 
than a man whose many-sided capacity embraces an 
immense extent of objects and objections, just as, 
they say, a horse with blinkers more surely chooses 
his path, and is less likely to shy. 




104. 

WHAT we truly and earnestly aspire to be, that in 
some sense we are. The mere aspiration, by 
changing the frame of the mind, for the moment 
realises itself. 



THOUGHT TOO FREE. 105 



105. 

are no such self-deceivers as those who 
think they reason when they only feel. 




106. 

rpHERE are moments when the liberty of the inner 
life, opposed to the trammels of the outer, be- 
comes too oppressive : moments when we wish that 
our mental horizon were less extended, thought less 
free ; when we long to put the discursive soul into a 
narrow path like a railway, and force it to run on in 
a straight line to some determined goal. 




107. 

IF the deepest and best affections which God has 
given us sometimes brood over the heart like 
doves of peace, they sometimes suck out our life- 
blood like vampires. 

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108, 

'To a Frenchman the words that express things 
seem often to suffice for the things themselves, 
and he pronounces the words amour, grace, sensibilite, 
as if with a relish in his mouth as if he tasted them 
as if he possessed them. 



109. 

rpHERE are many good qualities, and valuable ones 
too, which hardly deserve the name of virtues. 
The word Virtue was synonymous in the old time 
with valour, and seems to imply contest ; not merely 
passive goodness, but active resistance to evil. I 
wonder sometimes why it is that we so continually 
hear the phrase, u a virtuous woman," and scarcely 
ever that of a " virtuous man," except in poetry or 
from the pulpit. 




SENSE AND PHANTASY. 



107 



110. 



A 



LIE, though it be killed and dead, can sting some- 
times, like a dead wasp. 



in. 



N me dit toute la journee dans le monde, telle 
opinion, telle idee, sont regues. On ne sait 
done pas qu'en fait d'opinion, et d'idees j'aime beau- 
coup mieux les choses qui sont rejettees que celles 
qui sont reues ? " 




112. 



QENSE can support herself handsomely in most 
^ countries on some eighteenpence a day, but for 
phantasy, planets and solar systems will not suffice." 
And thence do you infer the superiority of sense 
over phantasy ? Shallow reasoning ! God who made 
the soul of man of sufficient capacity to embrace 
whole worlds and systems of worlds, gave us thereby 
a foretaste of our immortality. 




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113. 

"fiAiTH in the hereafter is as necessary for the 
intellectual as the moral character, and to the 
man of letters as well as to the Christian, the present 
forms but the slightest portion of his existence." 
Southey. 

Goethe did not think so. " Genutzt dem Augen- 
blick," <e Use the present," was his favourite maxim ; 
and always this notion of sacrificing or slighting the 
present seems to me a great mistake. It ought to be 
the most important part of our existence, as it is the 
only part of it over which we have power. It is in 
the present only that we absolve the past and lay the 
foundation for the future. 




114. 

" TE allseitigen, je individueller," is a beautiful 
" significant phrase, quite untranslateable, used, 
I think, by Rahel (Madame Varnhagen). It means 
that the more the mind can multiply on every side 
its capacities of thinking and feeling, the more indi- 
vidual, the more original, that mind becomes. 



FACTS. -MORAL SYMPATHIES. 109 



115. 

IWONDEK," said c., "that facts should be 
called stubborn things. I wonder, too, seeing 
you can always oppose a fact with another fact, and 
that nothing is so easy as to twist, pervert, and argue 
or misrepresent a fact into twenty different forms. 
"II n'y a rien qui s'arrange aussi facilement que les 
faits," Nothing so tractable as facts, said Ben- 
jamin Constant. True ; so long as facts are only ma- 
terial, or as one should say, mere matter of fact, 
you can modify them to a purpose, turn them upside 
down and inside out ; but once vivify a fact with a 
feeling, and it stands up before us a living and a very 
stubborn thing. 



116. 

TTWERY human being is born to influence some 
*-' other human being ; or many, or all human 
beings, in proportion to the extent and power of the 
sympathies, rather than of the intellect. 

It was said, and very beautifully said, that " one 
man's wit becomes all men's wisdom. 5 ' Even more 
true is it that one man's virtue becomes a standard 
which raises our anticipation of possible goodness 
in all men. 



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117. 

TT is curious that the memory, most retentive of 
images, should yet be much more retentive of 
feelings than of facts: for instance, we remember with 
such intense vividness a period of suffering, that it 
seems even to renew itself through the medium of 
thought; yet, at the same time, we perhaps find 
difficulty in recalling, with any distinctness, the 
causes of that pain. 




118. 

has never manifested itself to me in such 
a broad stream of light as seems to be poured 
upon some minds. Truth has appeared to my 
mental eye, like a vivid, yet small and trembling star 
in a storm, now appearing for a moment with a 
beauty that enraptured, now lost in such clouds, as, 
had I less faith, might make me suspect that the pre- 
vious clear sight had been a delusion." Blanco 
White. 

Very exquisite in the aptness as well as poetry of 
the comparison! Some walk by daylight, some 



SAYINGS. ill 



walk by starlight. Those who see the sun do not 
see the stars ; those who see the stars do not see the 
sun. 

He says in another place : 

" I am averse to too much activity of the imagin- 
ation on the future life. I hope to die full of con- 
fidence that no evil awaits me : but any picture of a 
future life distresses me. I feel as if an eternity of 
existence were already an insupportable burden on 
my soul." 

How characteristic of that lassitude of the soul and 
sickness of the heart which ' ( asks not happiness, but 
longs for rest ! " 




119. 

' s rpnoSE are the worst of suicides who voluntarily 
and prepensely stab or suffocate their fame 
when God hath commanded them to stand on high 
for an example." 




120. 

thus apostrophised a celebrated orator, 
who abused his gift of eloquence to insincere 
purposes of vanity, self-interest, and expediency : 



112 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 

" You blasphemous scoundrel ! God gave you that 
gifted tongue of yours, and set it between your teeth, 
to make known your true meaning to us, not to be 
rattled like a muffin-man's bell ! " 




121. 

I THINK, with Carlyle, that a lie should be trampled 
on and extinguished wherever found. I am for 
fumigating the atmosphere when I suspect that false- 
hood, like pestilence, breathes around me. A. thinks 
this is too young a feeling, and that as the truth is 
sure to conquer in the end, it is not worth while 
to fight every separate lie, or fling a torch into every 
infected hole. Perhaps not, so far as we are our- 
selves concerned; but we should think of others. 
While secure in our own antidote, or wise in our 
own caution, we should not leave the miasma to 
poison the healthful, or the briars to entangle the 
unwary. There is no occasion perhaps for truth to 
sally forth like a knight-errant tilting at every vizor, 
but neither should she sit self-assured in her tower 
of strength, leaving pitfalls outside her gate for the 
blind to fall into. 







SIGNS INSTEAD OF WORDS. 



113 



122. 

(f mnEKE is a way to separate memory from ima- 
* gination we may narrate without painting. 
I am convinced that the mind can employ certain 
indistinct signs to represent even its most vivid 
impressions ; that instead of picture writing, it can 
use something like algebraic symbols: such is the 
language of the soul when the paroxysm of pain has 
passed, and the wounds it received formerly are 
skinned over, not healed : it is a language very 
opposite to that used by the poet and the novel- 
writer." Blanco White. 

True ; but a language in which the soul can con- 
verse only with itself; or else a language more con- 
ventional than words, and like paper as a tender for 
gold, more capable of being defaced and falsified. 
There is a proverb we have heard quoted : " Speech 
is silver, silence is golden." But better is the silver 
diffused than the talent of gold buried. 




123. 



TTOWEVEK distinguished and gifted, mentally and 
-*--*- morally, we find that in conduct and in our 



114 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 

external relations with society there is ever a levelling 
influence at work. Seldom in our relations with the 
world, and in the ordinary commerce of life, are the 
best and highest within us brought forth; for the 
whole system of social intercourse is levelling. As 
it is said that law knows no distinction of persons 
but that which it has itself instituted ; so of society 
it may be said, that it allows of no distinction but 
those which it can recognise external distinctions. 
We hear it said that general society the world, 
as it is called and a public school, are excellent 
educators ; because in one the man, in the other the 
boy, " finds, as the phrase is, his own level." He 
does not ; he finds the level of others. That may 
be good for those below mediocrity, but for those 
above it bad: and it is for those we should most 
care, for if once brought down in early life by the 
levelling influence of numbers, they seldom rise 
again, or only partially. Nothing so dangerous as 
to be perpetually measuring ourselves against what 
is beneath us, feeling our superiority to that which 
we force ourselves to assimilate to. This has been 
the perdition of many a school-boy and many a man. 







MILTON'S ADAM AND EVE. 115 



124. 

" T L me semble que le plus noble rapport entre le 
ciel et la terre, le plus beau don que Dieu ait fait 
a 1'homme, la pensee, 1'inspiration, se decompose en 
quelque sorte des qu'elle est descendue dans son ame. 
Elle y vient simple et desinteressee ; il la reproduit 
corrompue par tous les interets auxquels il 1'associe ; 
elle lui a ete confiee pour la multiplier a 1'avantage 
de tous ; il la public au profit de son amour-propre." 
Madame de Saint- Aulaire. 

There would be much to say about this, for it is 
not always, nor generally, amour-propre or interest ; 
it is the desire of sympathy, which impels the artist 
mind to the utterance in words, or the expression in 
form, of that thought or inspiration which God has 
sent into his soul. 



125. 

~jl TILTON'S Eve is the type of the masculine stand- 
ard of perfection in woman ; a graceful figure, 
an abundance of fine hair, much " coy submission," 
and such a degree of unreasoning wilfulness as shall 
risk perdition. 

And the woman's standard for the man is Adam, 
who rules and demands subjection, and is so in- 
dulgent that he gives up to blandishment what he 

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would refuse to reason, and what his own reason 
condemns. 



126. 

EVERY subject which excites discussion impels to 
thought. Every expression of a mind humbly 
seeking truth, not assuming to have found it, helps 
the seeker after truth. 



128. 

As a man just released from the rack stands 
bruised and broken, bleeding at every pore, 
and dislocated in every limb, and raises his eyes to 
heaven, and says, " God be praised ! I suffer no 
more ! " because to that past sharp agony the respite 
comes like peace like sleep, so we stand, after 
some great wrench in our best affections, where they 
have been torn up by the root ; when the conflict is 
over, and the tension of the heart-strings is relaxed, 
then comes a sort of rest, but of what kind ? 



129. 



mo trust religiously, to hope humbly, to desire 
nobly, to think rationally, to will resolutely, 
and to work earnestly, may this be mine. 



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A REVELATION OF CHILDHOOD. 

(FROM A LETTER.) 

WE are all interested in this great question of 
popular education ; but I see others much 
more sanguine than I am. They hope for some im- 
mediate good result from all that is thought, written, 
spoken on the subject day after day. I see such 
results as possible, probable, but far, far off. All 
this talk is of systems and methods, institutions, 
school houses, schoolmasters, schoolmistresses, school 
books ; the ways and the means by which we are to 
instruct, inform, manage, mould, regulate, that 
which lies in most cases beyond our reach the 
spirit sent from God. What do we know of the 
mystery of child-nature, child-life ? What, indeed, 
do we know of any life ? All life we acknowledge 
to be an awful mystery, but child-life we treat as if 
it were no mystery whatever just so much mate- 
rial placed in our hands to be fashioned to a certain 
form according to our will or our prejudices, fitted 

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to certain purposes according to our notions of expe- 
diency. Till we know how to reverence childhood we 
shall do no good. Educators commit the same mis- 
take with . regard to childhood that theologians 
commit with regard to our present earthly existence ; 
thinking of it, treating of it, as of little value or 
significance in itself, only transient, and preparatory 
to some condition of being which is to follow as if 
it were something separate from us and to be left 
behind us as the creature casts its skin. But as in 
the sight of God this life is also something for its 
own sake, so in the estimation of Christ, childhood 
was something for its own sake, something holy 
and beautiful in itself, and dear to him. He saw it 
not merely as the germ of something to grow out of 
it, but as perfect and lovely in itself as the flower 
which precedes the fruit. We misunderstand child- 
hood, and we misuse it ; we delight in it, and we 
pamper it ; we spoil it ingeniously, we neglect it 
sinfully ; at the best we trifle with it as a plaything 
which we can pull to pieces and put together at 
pleasure ignorant, reckless, presumptuous that we 
are ! 

And if we are perpetually making the .grossest 
mistakes in the physical and practical management 
of childhood, how much more in regard to what is 
spirtual ! What do we know of that which lies in 
the minds of children ? we know only what we put 



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there. The world of instincts, perceptions, experi- 
ences, pleasures, and pains, lying there without self- 
consciousness, sometimes helplessly mute, some- 
times so imperfectly expressed, that we quite 
mistake the manifestation what do we know of all 
this ? How shall we come at the understanding of 
it ? The child lives, and does not contemplate its 
own life. It can give no account of that inward, 
busy, perpetual activity of the growing faculties and 
feelings which it is of so much importance that we 
should know. To lead children by questionings to 
think about their own identity, or observe their own 
feelings, is to teach them to be artificial. To waken 
self-consciousness before you awaken conscience is 
the beginning of incalculable mischief. Introspec- 
tion is always, as a habit, unhealthy : introspection 
in childhood, fatally so. How shall we come at a 
knowledge of life such as it is when it first gushes 
from its mysterious fountain head ? We cannot re- 
ascend the stream. We all, however we may re- 
member the external scenes lived through in our 
infancy, either do not, or cannot, consult that part 
of our nature which remains indissolubly connected 
with the inward life of that time. We so forget it, 
that we know not how to deal with the child-nature 
when it comes under our power. We seldom reason 
about children from natural laws, or psychological 
data. Unconsciously we confound our matured 

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experience with our memory : we attribute to chil- 
dren what is not possible, exact from them what is 
impossible; ignore many things which the child 
has neither words to express, nor the will nor the 
power to manifest. The quickness with which chil- 
dren perceive, the keenness with which they suffer, 
the tenacity with which they remember, I have 
never seen fully appreciated. - What misery we 
cause to children, what mischief we do them by 
bringing our own minds, habits, artificial prejudices 
and senile experiences, to bear on their young life, 
and cramp and overshadow it it is fearful ! 

Of all the wrongs and anomalies that afflict our 
earth, a sinful childhood, a suffering childhood, are 
among the worst. 

ye men ! who sit in committees, and are called 
upon to legislate for children, for children who are 
the offspring of diseased or degenerate humanity, 
or the victims of a yet more diseased society, do 
you, when you take evidence from jailors, and police- 
men, and parish schoolmasters, and doctors of di- 
vinity, do you ever call up, also, the wise physician, 
the thoughtful physiologist, the experienced mother? 
You have accumulated facts, great blue books full of 
facts, but till you know in what fixed and uniform 
principles of nature to seek their solution, your facts 
remain a dead letter. 

1 say nothing here of teaching, though very few 
in truth understand that lowest part of our duty to 



A REVELATION OF CHILDHOOD. 121 

children. Men, it is generally allowed, teach better 
than women because they have been better taught 
the things they teach. Women train better than 
men because of their quick instinctive perceptions 
and sympathies, and greater tenderness and patience. 
In schools and in families I would have some things 
taught by men, and some by women : but we will 
here put aside the art, the act of teaching : we will 
turn aside from the droves of children in national 
schools and reformatory asylums, and turn to the 
individual child, brought up within the guarded 
circle of a home or a select school, watched by an 
intelligent, a conscientious influence. How shall we 
deal with that spirit which has come out of nature's 
hands unless we remember what we were ourselves 
in the past ? What sympathy can we have with 
that state of being which we regard as immature, 
so long as we commit the double mistake of some- 
times attributing to children motives which could 
only spring from our adult experience, and some- 
times denying to them the same intuitive tempers and 
feelings which actuate and agitate our maturer life ? 
We do not sufficiently consider that our life is not 
made up of separate parts, but is one is a pro- 
gressive whole. When we talk of leaving our 
childhood behind us, we might as well say that the 
river flowing onward to the sea had left the fountain 
behind. 

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121. 

I WILL here put together some recollections of my 
own child-life ; not because it was in any re- 
spect an exceptional or remarkable existence, but 
for a reason exactly the reverse, because it was like 
that of many children; at least I have met with 
many children who throve or suffered from the same 
or similar unseen causes even under external con- 
ditions and management every way dissimilar. 
Facts, therefore, which can be relied on, may be 
generally useful as hints towards a theory of conduct 
in education. What I shall say here shall be simply 
the truth so far as it goes ; not something between 
the false and the true, garnished for effect, not 
something half- remembered, half-imagined, but 
plain, absolute, matter of fact. 

No; certainly I was not an extraordinary child. 
I have had something to do with children, and have 
met with several more remarkable for quickness of 
talent, and precocity of feeling. If any thing in 
particular, I believe I was particularly naughty, 
at least so it was said twenty times a day. But 



A REVELATION OF CHILDHOOD. 123 



looking back now, I do not think I was particular 
even in this respect; I perpetrated not more than 
the usual amount of mischief so called which 
every lively active child perpetrates between five 
and ten years old. I had the usual desire to know, 
and the usual dislike to learn ; the usual love of 
fairy tales, and hatred of French exercises. But 
yot of what I learned, but of what I did not learn ; 
not of what they taught me, but of what they could 
not teach me; not of what was open, apparent, 
manageable, but of the under current, the hidden, 
the unmanaged or unmanageable, I have to speak, 
and you, my friend, to hear and turn to account, if 
you will, and how you will. As we grow old the 
experiences of infancy come back upon us with a 
strange vividness. There is a period when the over- 
flowing, tumultuous life of our youth rises up 
between us and those first years ; but as the torrent 
subsides in its bed we can look across the impassable 
gulf to that haunted fairy land which we shall never 
more approach, and never more forget ! 

In memory I can go back to a very early age. 
I perfectly remember being sung to sleep, and can 
remember even the tune which was sung to me 
blessings on the voice that sang it ! I was an affec- 
tionate, but not, as I now think, a loveable nor an 
attractive child. I did not, like the little Mozart, 



124 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 

ask of every one around me, " Do you love me ? " 
The instinctive question was, rather, " Can I love 
you? " Yet certainly I was not more than six years 
old when I suffered from the fear of not being loved 
where I had attached myself, and from the idea that 
another was preferred before me, such anguish as had 
nearly killed me. Whether those around me re- 
garded it as a fit of ill-temper, or a fit of illness, I do 
not know. I could not then have given a name to 
the pang that fevered me. I knew not the cause, 
but never forgot the suffering. It left a deeper im- 
pression than childish passions usually do ; and the 
recollection was so far salutary, that in after life I 
guarded myself against the approaches of that hate- 
ful, deformed, agonising thing which men call jea- 
lousy, as I would from an attack of cramp or cholera. 
If such self-knowledge has not saved me from the 
pain, at least it has saved me from the demoralising 
effects of the passion, by a wholesome terror, and 
even a sort of disgust. 

With a good temper, there was the capacity of 
strong, deep, silent resentment, and a vindictive 
spirit of rather a peculiar kind. I recollect that 
when one of those set over me inflicted what 
then appeared a most horrible injury and injustice, 
the thoughts of vengeance haunted my fancy 
for months: but it was an inverted sort of ven- 
geance. I imagined the house of my enemy on fire, 



A REVELATION OF CHILDHOOD. 125 

and rushed through the flames to rescue her. She 
was drowning, and I leaped into the deep water to 
draw her forth. She was pining in prison, and I 
forced bars and bolts to deliver her. If this were 
magnanimity, it was not the less vengeance; for, 
observe, I always fancied evil, and shame, and humi- 
liation to my adversary ; to myself the role of supe- 
riority and gratified pride. For several years this 
sort of burning resentment against wrong done to 
myself and others, though it took no mean or cruel 
form, was a source of intense, untold suffering. No 
one was aware of it. I was left to settle it; and 
my mind righted itself I hardly know how : not 
certainly by religious influences they passed over 
my mind, and did not at the time sink into it, and 
as for earthly counsel or comfort, I never had either 
when most needed. And as it fared with me then, 
so it has been in after life ; so it has been, must be, 
with all those who, in fighting out alone the pitched 
battle between principle and passion, will accept no 
intervention between the infinite within them and 
the infinite above them ; so it has been, must be, with 
all strong natures. Will it be said that victory in 
the struggle brings increase of strength? It may 
be so with some who survive the contest ; but then, 
how many sink ! how many are crippled morally 
for life ! how many, strengthened in some particular 
faculties, suffer in losing the harmony of the character 



126 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. 

as a whole ! This is one of the points in which the 
matured mind may help the childish nature at strife 
with itself. It is impossible to say how far this sort 
of vindictiveness might have penetrated and hardened 
into the character, if I had been of a timid or re- 
tiring nature. It was expelled at last by no outer 
influences, but by a growing sense of power and self- 
reliance. 

>v 

In regard to truth always such a difficulty in 
education, I certainly had, as a child, and like 
most children, confused ideas about it. I had a more 
distinct and absolute idea of honour than of truth, 
a mistake into which our conventional morality 
leads those who educate and those who are educated. 
I knew very well, in a general way, that to tell a lie 
was wicked ; to lie for my own profit or pleasure, or 
to the hurt of others, was, according to my infant 
code of morals, worse than wicked it was dis- 
honourable. But I had no compunction about 
telling Actions ; inventing scenes and circum- 
stances, which I related as real, and with a keen 
sense of triumphant enjoyment in seeing the listener 
taken in by a most artful and ingenious concatena- 
tion of impossibilities. In this respect " Ferdinand 
Mendez Pinto, that liar of the first magnitude," was 
nothing in comparison to me. I must have been 
twelve years old before my conscience was first 



A REVELATION OF CHILDHOOD. 127 

awakened up to a sense of the necessity of truth as a 
principle, as well as its holiness as a virtue. After- 
wards, having to set right the minds of others cleared 
my own mind on this and some other important 
points. 

I do not think I was naturally obstinate, but re- 
member going without food all day, and being sent 
hungry and exhausted to bed, because I would not 
do some trifling thing required of me. I think it 
was to recite some lines I knew by heart. I was 
punished as wilfully obstinate : but what no one 
knew then, and: what I know now as the fact, was, 
that after refusing to do what was required, and 
bearing anger and threats in consequence, I lost the 
power to do it. I became stone : the will was petri- 
fied, and I absolutely could not comply. They might 
have hacked me in pieces before my lips could have 
unclosed to utterance. The obstinacy was not in 
the mind, but on the nerves ; and I am persuaded 
that what we call obstinacy in children, and grown- 
up people, too, is often something of this kind, and 
that it may be increased, by mismanagement, by 
persistence, or what is called firmness, in the con- 
trolling power, into disease, or something near to it. 

There was in my childish mind another cause of 
suffering besides those I have mentioned, less acute, 




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but more permanent and always unacknowledged. 
It was fear fear of darkness and supernatural in- 
fluences. As long as I can remember anything, I 
remember these horrors of my infancy. How they 
had been awakened I do not know ; they were never 
revealed. I had heard other children ridiculed for 
such fears, and held my peace. At first these 
haunting, thrilling, stifling terrors were vague ; after- 
wards the form varied ; but one of the most perma- 
nent was the ghost in Hamlet. There was a volume 
of Shakspeare lying about, in which was an en- 
graving I have not seen since, but it remains dis- 
tinct in my mind as a picture. On one side stood 
Hamlet with his hair on end, literally te like quills 
upon the fretful porcupine," and one hand with all 
the fingers outspread. On the other strided the 
ghost, encased in armour with nodding plumes ; one 
finger pointing forwards, and all surrounded with a 
supernatural light. O that spectre ! for three years 
it followed me up and down the dark staircase, or 
stood by my bed : only the blessed light had power 
to exorcise it. How it was that 1 knew, while I 
trembled and quaked, that it was unreal, never cried 
out, never expostulated, never confessed, I do not 
know. The figure of Apolly on looming over Christian, 
which I had found in an old edition of the " Pilgrim's 
Progress," was also a great torment. But worse, 
perhaps, were certain phantasms without shape, 






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things like the vision in Job " A spirit pass( d be- 
fore my face ; it stood still., but I could not discern the 
form thereof: " and if not intelligible voices, there 
were strange unaccountable sounds filling the air 
around with a sort of mysterious life. In daylight 
I was not only fearless, but audacious, inclined to 
defy all power and brave all danger, that is, all 
danger I could see. I remember volunteering to 
lead the way through a herd of cattle (among which 
was a dangerous bull, the terror of the neighbour- 
hood) armed only with a little stick ; but first I said 
the Lord's Prayer fervently. In the ghastly night 
I never prayed ; terror stifled prayer. These vision- 
ary sufferings, in some form or other, pursued me 
till I was nearly twelve years old. If I had not 

ssessed a strong constitution and a strong under- 
standing, which rejected and contemned my own 
fears, even while they shook me, I had been destroyed. 
How much weaker children suffer in this way, I have 
since known ; and have known how to bring them 
help and strength, through sympathy and knowledge, 
the sympathy that soothes and does not encourage 

the knowledge that dispels, and does not suggest, 
the evil. 

People, in general, even those who have been 
mcli interested in education, are not aware of the 
duty of truth, exact truth in their intercourse 



130 ETHICAL FRAGMENTS. * 

with children. Limit what you tell them according 
to the measure of their faculties ; but let what you 
say be the truth. Accuracy not merely as to fact, 
but well-considered accuracy in the use of words, is 
essential with children. I have read some wise book 
on the treatment of the insane, in which absolute 
veracity and accuracy in speaking is prescribed 
as a curative principle ; and deception for any pur- 
pose is deprecated as almost fatal to the health 
of the patient. Now, it is a good sanatory prin- 
ciple, that what is curative is preventive ; and 
that an unhealthy state of mind, leading to madness, 
may, in some organisations, be induced by that sort 
of uncertainty and perplexity which grows up where 
the mind has not been accustomed to truth in its 
external relations. It is like breathing for a con- 
tinuance an impure or confined air. 

Of the mischief that may be done to a childish mind 
by a falsehood uttered in thoughtless gaiety, I re- 
member an absurd and yet a painful instance. A 
visitor was turning over, for a little girl, some prints, 
one of which represented an Indian widow springing 
into the fire kindled for the funeral pile of her hus- 
band. It was thus explained to the child, who 
asked innocently, whether, if her father died, her 
mother would be burned? The person to whom 
the question was addressed, a lively, amiable woman, 
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swered, giddily, " Oh, of course, certainly ! " and 
was believed implicitly. But thenceforth, for many 
weary months, the mind of that child was haunted 
and tortured by the image of her mother springing 
into the devouring flames, and consumed by fire, with 
all the accessories of the picture, particularly the 
drums beating to drown her cries. In a weaker or- 
ganisation, the results might have been permanent 
and serious. But to proceed. 

These terrors I have described had an existence 
external to myself: I had no power over them 
to shape them by my will, and their power over 
me vanished gradually before a more dangerous 
infatuation, the propensity to reverie. This 
shaping spirit of imagination began when I was 
about eight or nine years old to haunt my inner 
life. I can truly say that, from ten years old to 
fourteen or fifteen, I lived a double existence ; one 
outward, linking me with the external sensible world, 
the other inward, creating a world to and for itself, 
conscious to itself only. I carried on for whole 
years a series of actions, scenes, and adventures ; 
one springing out of another, and coloured and modi- 
fied by increasing knowledge. This habit grew so 
upon me, that there were moments as when I came 
to some crisis in my imaginary adventures, when I 
was not more awake to outward things than in sleep, 
scarcely took cognisance of the beings around me. 

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When punished for idleness by being placed in soli- 
tary confinement (the worst of all punishments for 
children), the intended penance was nothing less than 
a delight and an emancipation, giving me up to my 
dreams. I had a very strict and very accomplished 
governess, one of the cleverest women I have ever 
met with in my life ; but nothing of this was known 
or even suspected by her, and I exulted in possessing 
something which her power could not reach. My 
reveries were my real life : it was an unhealthy state 
of things. 

Those who are engaged in the training of children 
will perhaps pause here. It may be said, in the first 
place, How are we to reach those recesses of the 
inner life which the God who made us keeps from 
every eye but his own ? As when we walk over 
the field in spring we are aware of a thousand 
influences and processes at work of which we 
have no exact knowledge or clear perception, yet 
must watch and use accordingly, so it is with 
education. And secondly, it may be asked, if 
such secret processes be working unconscious mis- 
chief, where the remedy ? The remedy is in em- 
ployment. Then the mother or the teacher echoes 
with astonishment, " Employment ! the child is em- 
ployed from morning till night ; she is learning a 
dozen sciences and languages ; she has masters and 
lessons for every hour of every day : with her pencil, 






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her piano, her books, her companions, her birds, her 
flowers, what can she want more ? " An energetic 
child even at a very early age, and yet farther as the 
physical organisation is developed, wants something 
more and something better; employment which 
shall bring with it the bond of a higher duty than 
that which centres in self and self-improvement ; 
employment which shall not merely cultivate the 
understanding, but strengthen and elevate the con- 
science ; employment for the higher and more gene- 
rous faculties ; employment addressed to the sympa- 
thies ; employment which has the aim of utility, not 
pretended, but real, obvious, direct utility. A girl 
who as a mere child is not always being taught or 
being amused, whose mind is early restrained by the 
bond of definite duty, and thrown out of the limit of 
self, will not in after years be subject to fancies that 
disturb or to reveries that absorb, and the present 
and the actual will have that power they ought to 
have as combined in due degree with desire and 
anticipation. 

The Roman Catholic priesthood understand this 
well : employment, which enlists with the spiritual 
the sympathetic part of our being, is a means through 
which they guide both young and adult minds, 
'hysicians who have to manage various states of 
lental and moral disease understand this well ; they 
speak of the necessity of employment (not mere 

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amusement) as a curative means, but of employment 
with the direct aim of usefulness, apprehended 
and appreciated by the patient, else it is nothing. 
It is the same with children. Such employment, 
chosen with reference to utility, and in harmony 
with the faculties, would prove in many cases either 
preventive or curative. In my own case, as I now 
think, it would have been both. 

There was a time when it was thought essential 
that women should know something of cookery, 
something of medicine, something of surgery. If 
all these things are far better understood now than 
heretofore, is that a reason why a well educated 
woman should be left wholly ignorant of them ? A 
knowledge of what people call " common things " 
of the elements of physiology, of the conditions of 
health, of the qualities, nutritive or remedial, of sub- 
stances commonly used as food or medicine, and the 
most economical and most beneficial way of applying 
both, these should form a part of the system of 
every girls' school whether for the higher or the 
lower classes. At present you shall see a girl study- 
ing chemistry, and attending Faraday's lectures, who 
would be puzzled to compound a rice-pudding or a 
cup of barley-water: and a girl who could work 
quickly a complicated sum in the Rule of Three, 
afterwards wasting a fourth of her husband's wages 
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In my own case, how much of the practical and 
the sympathetic in my nature was exhausted in airy 
visions I 

As to the stuff out of which my waking dreams 
were composed, I cannot tell you much. I have a 
remembrance that I was always a princess-heroine 
in the disguise of a knight, a sort of Clorinda or 
Britomart, going about to redress the wrongs of the 
poor, fight giants, and kill dragons ; or founding a 
society in some far-off solitude or desolate island, 
which would have rivalled that of Gonsalez, where 
there were to be no tears, no tasks, and no laws, 
except those which I made myself, no caged 
birds nor tormented kittens. 




ENOUGH of the pains, and mistakes, and vagaries 
of childhood; let me tell of some of its pleasures 
equally unguessed and unexpressed. A great, and ' 
exquisite source of enjoyment arose out of an early, 
instinctive, boundless delight in external beauty, i 
How this went hand in hand with my terrors and 
reveries, how it could coexist with them, I cannot 

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tell now it was so ; and if this sympathy with the 
external, living, beautiful world, had been properly, 
scientifically cultivated, and directed to useful de- 
finite purposes, it would have been the best remedy 
for much that was morbid : this was not the case, 
and we were, unhappily for me, too early removed 
from the country to a town residence. I can re- 
member, however, that in very early years the ap- 
1 pearances of nature did truly " haunt me like a 
1 passion ; " the stars were to me as the gates of heaven ; 
the rolling of the wave to the shore, the graceful 
weeds and grasses bending before the breeze as they 
grew by the wayside ; the minute and delicate forms 
of insects ; the trembling shadows of boughs and 
leaves dancing on the ground in the highest noon ; 
these were to me perfect pleasures of which the 
imagery now in my mind is distinct. Wordsworth's 
poem of " The Daffodils," the one beginning 

" I wandered lonely as a cloud," 

may appear to some unintelligible or overcharged, 
but to me it was a vivid truth, a simple fact ; and if 
Wordsworth had been then in my hands I think I 
must have loved him. nit was this intense sense of 
beauty which gave the first zest to poetry : I love 
it, not because it told me what I did not know, but 
because it helped me to words in which to clothe my 
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the pictures unconsciously hoarded up in my mind. 
This was what made Thomson's <f Seasons " a favourite 
book when I first began to read for my own amuse- 
ment, and before I could understand one half of it ; 
St. Pierre's " Indian Cottage " (" La Chaumiere In- 
dienne ") was also charming, either because it re- 
flected my dreams, or gave me new stuff for them in 
pictures of an external world quite different from 
that I inhabited, palm-trees, elephants, tigers, 
dark-turbaned men with flowing draperies ; and the 
" Arabian Nights " completed my Oriental intoxica- 
tion, which lasted for a long time. 

I have said little of the impressions left by 
books, and of my first religious notions. A friend 
of mine had once the wise idea of collecting together 
a variety of evidence as to the impressions left by 
certain books on childish or immature minds: If 
carried out, it would have been one of the most 
valuable additions to educational experience ever 
made. For myself I did not much care about the 
books put into my hands, nor imbibe much informa- 
tion from them. I had a great taste, I am sorry to 
say, for forbidden books ; yet it was not the forbid- 
den books that did the mischief, except in their being 
read furtively. I remember impressions of vice 
and cruelty from some parts of the Old Testament 
and Goldsmith's " History of England," which I 
shudder to recall. Shakspeare was on the forbidden 

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shelf. I had read him all through between seven 
and ten years old. He never did me any moral 
mischief. He never soiled my mind with any dis- 
ordered image. What was exceptionable and coarse 
in language I passed by without attaching any mean- 
ing whatever to it. How it might have been if 
I had read Shakspeare first when I was fifteen 
or sixteen, I do not know ; perhaps the occasional 
coarsenesses and obscurities might have shocked the 
delicacy or puzzled the intelligence of that sen- 
sitive and inquiring age. But at nine or ten I had 
no comprehension of what was unseemly ; what might 
be obscure in words to wordy commentators, was to 
me lighted up by the idea I found or interpreted for 
myself right or wrong. 

No; I repeat, Shakspeare bless him! never 
did me any moral mischief. Though the Witches in 
Macbeth troubled me, though the Ghost in Hamlet 
terrified me (the picture that is, for the spirit in 
Shakspeare was solemn and pathetic, not hideous), 
though poor little Arthur cost me an ocean of 
tears, yet much that was obscure, and all that was 
painful and revolting was merged on the whole in 
the vivid presence of a new, beautiful, vigorous, living 
world. The plays which I now think the most 
wonderful produced comparatively little effect on my 
fancy : Komeo and Juliet, Othello, Macbeth, struck 
me then less than the historical plays, and far less 



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than the Midsummer Night's Dream and Cymbeline. 
It may be thought, perhaps, that Falstaff is not a 
character to strike a child, or to be understood by 
a child : no ; surely not. To me Falstaff was not 
witty and wicked only irresistibly fat and funny; 
and I remember lying on the ground rolling with 
laughter over some of the scenes in Henry the 
Fourth, the mock play, and the seven men in 
buckram. But The Tempest and Cymbeline were 
the plays I liked best and knew best. 

Altogether I should say that in my early years 
books were known to me, not as such, not for their 
general contents, but for some especial image or 
picture I had picked out of them and assimilated to 
my own mind and mixed up with my own life. For 
example out of Homer's Odyssey (lent to me by 
the parish clerk) I had the picture of Nasicaa and 
her maidens going down in their chariots to wash 
their linen : so that when the first time I went 
to the Pitti Palace, and could hardly see the 
pictures through blinding tears, I saw that picture 
of Rubens, which all remember who have been at 
Florence, and it flashed delight and refreshment 
through those remembered childish associations. 
The Syrens and Polypheme left also vivid pic- 
tures on my fancy. The Iliad, on the contrary ? 
wearied me, except the parting of Hector and An- 
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dazzling helm and nodding crest, remains a vivid 
image in my mind from that time. 

The same parish clerk a curious fellow in his 
way lent me also some religious tracts and stories, 
by Hannah More. It is most certain that more 
moral mischief was done to me by some of these 
than by all Shakspeare's plays together. These so- 
called pious tracts first introduced me to a knowledge 
of the vices of vulgar life, and the excitements of a 
vulgar religion, the fear of being hanged and the 
fear of hell became co-existent in my mind ; and 
the teaching resolved itself into this, that it was 
not by being naughty, but by being found out, that 
I was to incur the risk of both. My fairy world 
was better ! 

About Religion : I was taught religion as chil- 
dren used to be taught it in my younger days, and 
are taught it still in some cases, I believe through 
the medium of creeds and catechisms. I read the 
Bible too early, and too indiscriminately, and too 
irreverently. Even the New Testament was too 
early placed in my hands ; too early made a lesson 
book, as the custom then was. The letter of the 
Scriptures the words were familiarised to me by 
sermonising and dogmatising, long before I could 
enter into the spirit. Meantime, happily, another 
religion was growing up in my heart, which, 
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that which was taught, which, indeed, I never in 
any way regarded as the same which I was taught 
when I stood up wearily on a Sunday to repeat the 
collect and say the catechism. It was quite another 
thing. Not only the taught religion and the senti- 
ment of faith and adoration were never combined, 
but it never for years entered into my head to com- 
bine them ; the first remained extraneous, the latter 
had gradually taken root in my life, even from the 
moment my mother joined my little hands in prayer. 
The histories out of the Bible (the Parables espe- 
cially) were, however, enchanting to me, though my 
interpretation of them was in some instances the 
very reverse of correct or orthodox. To my infant 
conception our Lord was a being who had come 
down from heaven to make people good, and to tell 
them beautiful stories. And though no pains were 
spared to indoctrinate me, and all my pastors and 
masters took it for granted that my ideas were quite 
satisfactory, nothing could be more confused and 
heterodox. 

It is a common observation that girls of lively 
talents are apt to grow pert and satirical. I fell 
into this danger when about ten years old. Sallies 
at the expense of certain people, ill-looking, or ill- 
dressed, or ridiculous, or foolish, had been laughed 
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naturally malignant, I ran some risk of becoming so 
from sheer vanity. 

The fables which appeal to our higher moral sym- 
pathies may sometimes do as much for us as the 
truths of science. So thought our Saviour when he 
taught the multitude in parables. 

A good clergyman who lived near us, a famous 
Persian scholar, took it into his head to teach me 
Persian (I was then about seven years old), and I 
set to work with infinite delight and earnestness. 
All I learned was soon forgotten ; but a few years 
afterwards, happening to stumble on a volume of 
Sir William Jones's works his Persian grammar 
it revived my Orientalism, and I began to study it 
eagerly. Among the exercises given was a Persian 
fable or poem one of those traditions of our Lord 
which are preserved in the East. The beautiful 
apologue of " St. Peter and the Cherries," which 
Goethe has versified or imitated, is a well known 
example. This fable I allude to was something 
similar, but I have not met with the original these 
forty years, and must give it here from memory. 

" Jesus," says the story, " arrived one evening at 
the gates of a certain city, and he sent his disciples 
forward to prepare supper, while he himself, intent 
on doing good, walked through the streets into the 
market place. 

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people gathered together looking at an object on the 
ground ; and he drew near to see what it might be. 
It was a dead dog, with a halter round his neck, 
by which he appeared to have been dragged through 
the dirt; and a viler, a more abject, a more unclean 
thing, never met the eyes of man. 

" And those who stood by looked on with ab- 
horrence. 

" e Faugh ! ' said one, stopping his nose ; ( it pol- 
lutes the air.' ' How long,' said another, e shall this 
foul beast offend our sight ? ' e Look at his torn 
hide,' said a third ; ( one could not even cut a shoe 
out of it.' ' And his ears,' said a fourth, f all drag- 
gled and bleeding ! ' f No doubt,' said a fifth, ' he 
hath been hanged for thieving ! ' 

" And Jesus heard them, and looking down com- 
passionately on the dead creature, he said, ( Pearls 
are not equal to the whiteness of his teeth ! ' 

" Then the people turned towards him with 
amazement, and said among themselves, e Who is 
this ? this must be Jesus of Nazareth, for only HE 
could find something to pity and approve even in a 
dead dog ; ' and being ashamed, they bowed their 
heads before him, and went each on his way." 

I can recall, at this hour, the vivid, yet softening 
and pathetic impression left on my fancy by this old 
Eastern story. It struck me as exquisitely humor- 
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a pain in my conscience, for it seemed thenceforward 
so easy and so vulgar to say satirical things, and so 
much nobler to be benign and merciful, and I took 
the lesson so home, that I was in great danger of 
falling into the opposite extreme, of seeking the 
beautiful even in the midst of the corrupt and the 
repulsive. Pity, a large element in my compo- 
sition, might have easily degenerated into weakness, 
threatening to subvert hatred of evil in trying to 
find excuses for it ; and whether my mind has ever 
completely righted itself, I am not sure. 

Educators are not always aware, I think, how acute 
are the perceptions, and how permanent the memo- 
ries, of children. I remember experiments tried upon 
my temper and feelings, and how I was made aware 
of this, by their being repeated, and, in some in- 
stances, spoken of, before me. Music, to which I 
was early and peculiarly sensitive, was sometimes 
made the medium of these experiments. Discordant 
sounds were not only hateful, but made me turn 
white and cold, and sent the blood backward to my 
heart; and certain tunes had a curious effect, I 
cannot now account for: for though, when heard 
for the first time, they had little effect, they became 
intolerable by repetition ; they turned up some 
hidden emotion within me too strong to be borne. It 
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to be a principal element in the emotion excited by 
music. I was too young for that. What associations 
could such a baby have had with pleasure or with 
pain ? Or could it be possible that associations with 
some former state of existence awoke up to sound ? 
That our life "hath elsewhere its beginning, and 
cometh from afar," is a belief or at least an instinct, 
in some minds, which music, and only music, seems 
to thrill into consciousness. At this time, when I was 
about five or six years old, Mrs. Arkwright she was 
then Fanny Kemble used to come to our house, 
and used to entrance me with her singing. I had a 
sort of adoration for her, such as an ecstatic votary 
might have for a Saint Cecilia. I trembled with 
pleasure when I only heard her step. But her 
voice ! it has charmed hundreds since; whom has 
it ever moved to a more genuine passion of delight 
than the little child that crept silent and tremulous 
to her side ? And she was fond of me, fond of 
singing to me, and, it must be confessed, fond also 
of playing these experiments on me. The music of 
<f Paul and Virginia " was then in vogue, and there 
was one air a very simple air in that opera, 
which, after the first few bars, always made me stop 
my ears and rush out of the room. I became at last 
aware that this was sometimes done by particular 
desire to please my parents, or amuse and interest 
others by the display of such vehement emotion. 



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My infant conscience became perplexed between the 
reality of the feeling and the exhibition of it. People 
are not always aware of the injury done to children 
by repeating before them things they say, or de- 
scribing things they do: words and actions, spon- 
taneous and unconscious, become thenceforth arti- 
ficial and conscious. I can speak of the injury done 
to myself, between five and eight years old. There 
was some danger of my becoming a precocious actress, 
danger of permanent mischief such as I have seen 
done to other children, but I was saved by the 
recoil of resistance and resentment excited in my 
mind. 

This is enough. All that has been told here 
refers to a period between five and ten years old. 





THE INDIAN HUNTER AND THE FIRE. 
(FROM THE GERMAN.) 

ONCE upon a time the lightning from heaven fell 
upon a tree standing in the old primeval forest and 
kindled it, so that it flamed on high. And it happened 
that a young hunter, who had lost his path in that 
wilderness, beheld the gleam of the flames from a 
distance, and, forcing his way through the thicket, he 
flung himself down in rapture before the blazing tree. 

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stretching forth his arms. " O blessed ! O heaven- 
descended Fire ! let me thank thee ! let me adore 
thee ! Giver of a new existence, quickening thro' 
every pulse, how lost, how cold, how dark have I 
dwelt without thee ! Restorer of my life I remain 
ever near me, and, through thy benign and celestial 
influence, send love and joy to illuminate my soul ! " 

And the Fire answered and said to him, " It is true 
that my birth is from heaven, but I am now, through 
mingling with earthly elements, subdued to earthly 
influences ; therefore, beware how you choose me 
for thy friend, without having first studied my two- 
fold nature. O youth ! take heed lest what appear to 
thee now a blessing, may be turned, at some future 
time, to fiery pain and death." And the youth re- 
plied, " No ! O no ! thou blessed Fire, this could 
never be. Am I then so senseless, so inconstant, so 
thankless ? O believe it not ! Let me stay near thee ; 
let me be thy priest, to watch and tend thee truly. 
Ofttimes in my wild wintry life, when the chill dark- 
ness encompassed me, and the ice-blast lifted my hair, 
have I dreamed of the soft summer breath, of the 
sunshine that should light up the world within me and 
the world around me. But still that time came not. 
It seemed ever far, far off; and I had perished utterly 
before the light and the warmth had reached me, had 
it not been for thee ! " 

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Fire answered him in murmured tones, while her 
beams with a softer radiance played over his cheek 
and brow : " Be it so then. Yet do thou watch 
me constantly and minister to me carefully ; neglect 
me not, leave me not to myself, lest the light and 
warmth in which thou so delightest fail thee sud- 
denly, and there be no redress; and O watch thy- 
self also ! beware lest thou too ardently stir up my 
impatient fiery being ! beware lest thou heap too 
much fuel upon me ; once more beware, lest, instead 
of life, and love, and joy, I bring thee only death 
and burning pain ! " And the youth passionately 
vowed to keep her behest : and in the beginning all 
went well. How often, for hours together, would 
le lie gazing entranced toward the radiant beneficent 
Fire, basking in her warmth, and throwing now a 
leafy spray, now a fragment of dry wood, anon a 
handful of odorous gums, as incense, upon the flame, 
which gracefully curling and waving upwards, quiver- 
ing and sparkling, seemed to whisper in return divine 
oracles; or he fancied he beheld, while gazing into 
the glowing depths, marvellous shapes, fairy visions 
dancing and glancing along. Then he would sing to 
her songs full of love, and she, responding to the 
song she had herself inspired, sometimes replied, in 
softest whispers, so loving and so low, that even the 
jealous listening woods could not overhear ; at other 
times she would shoot up suddenly in rapturous 



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splendour, like a pillar of light, and revealed to him 
all the wonders and the beauties which lay around 
him, hitherto veiled from his sight. 

But at length, as he became accustomed to the 
glory and the warmth, and nothing more was left for 
the fire to bestow, or her light to reveal, then he 
began to weary and to dream again of the morning, 
and to long for the sun-beams ; and it was to him as 
if the fire stood between him and the sun's light, and 
he reproached her therefore, and he became moody 
and ungrateful ; and the fire was no longer the same, 
but unquiet and changeful, sometimes flickering un- 
steadily, sometimes throwing out a lurid glare. And 
when the youth, forgetful of his ministry, left the 
flame unfed and unsustuined, so that ofttimes she 
drooped and waned, and crept in dying gleams along 
the damp ground, his heart would fail him with a 
sudden remorse, and he would cast on the fuel with 
such a rough and lavish hand that the indignant fire 
hissed thereat, and burst forth in a smoky sullen 
gleam, then died away again. Then the youth, 
half sorrowful, half impatient, would remember how 
bright, how glowing, how dazzling was the flame in 
those former happy days, when it played over his 
chilled and wearied limbs, and shed its warmth upon 
his brow, and he desired eagerly to recall that once 
inspiring glow. And he stirred up the embers vio- 
lently till they burned him, and then he grew angry. 



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and then again he wearied of all the watching and 
the care which the subtle, celestial, tameless element 
required at his hand : and at length, one day in a 
sullen mood, he snatched up a pitcher of water from 
the fountain and poured it hastily on the yet living 

flame. 

For one moment it arose blazing towards heaven, 
shed a last gleam upon the pale brow of the youth, 
and then sank down in darkness extinguished for 
ever! 




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PAULINA. 

FEOM AN UNFINISHED TALE, 1823. 

AND think'st thou that the fond o'erflowing love 
I bear thee in my heart could ever be 

Kepaid by careless smiles that round thee rove, 
And beam on others as they beam on me ? 

Oh, could I speak to thee ! could I but tell 
The nameless thoughts that in my bosom swell, 
And struggle for expression ! or set free 
From the o'er mastering spirit's proud control 
The pain that throbs in silence at my soul, 
Perhaps yet no I will not sue, nor bend, 
To win a heartless pity Let it end ! 

I have been near thee still at morn, at eve ; 

Have mark'd thee in thy joy, have seen thee grieve ; 

Have seen thee gay with triumph, sick with fears, 

Radiant in beauty, desolate in tears : 

And communed with thy heart, till I made mine 

The echo and the mirror unto thine. 

And I have sat and looked into thine eyes 

As men on earth look to the starry skies, 

That seek to read in Heaven their human destinies ! 

Too quickly I read mine, I knew it well, 
I judg'd not of thy heart by all it gave, 
But all that it withheld ; and I could tell 
The very sea-mark where affection's wave 
Would cease to flow, or flow to ebb again, 
And knew my lavish love was pour'd in vain, 
As fruitless streams o'er sandy deserts melt, 
Unrecompensed, unvalued, and unfelt ! 



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LINES.' 1840. 

TAKE me, my mother Earth, to thy cold breast, 
And fold me there in everlasting rest, 

The long day is o'er ! 

I'm weary, I would sleep 

But deep, deep, 

Never to waken more ! 

I have had joy and sorrow ; I have proved 

What life could give ; have lov'd, have been belov'd 

I am sick, and heart sore, 

And weary, let me sleep ! 

But deep, deep, 

Never to waken more ! 

To thy dark chambers, mother Earth, I come, 
Prepare my dreamless bed in my last home ; 

Shut down the marble door, 

And leave me, let me sleep ! 

But deep, deep, 

Never to waken more ! 

Now I lie down, I close my aching eyes, 
If on this night another morn must rise, 

Wake me not, I implore ! 

I only ask to sleep, 

And deep, deep, 

Never to waken more ! 



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THE HERMIT AND THE MINSTREL. 

(A PARABLE, FROM ST. JEROME.) 

A CERTAIN holy anchorite had passed a long life in 
a cave of the Thebaid, remote from all communion 
with men ; and eschewing, as he would the gates of 
Hell, even the very presence of a woman ; and he 
fasted and prayed, and performed many and severe 
penances ; and his whole thought was how he should 
make himself of account in the sight of God, that he 
might enter into his paradise. 

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years he was puffed up with the notion of his own 
great virtue and sanctity, and, like to St. Anthony, 
he besought the Lord to show him what saint he 
should emulate as greater than himself, thinking 
perhaps, in his heart, that the Lord would answer 
that none was greater or holier. And the same 
night the angel of God appeared to him, and said, 
" If thou wouldst excel all others in virtue and 
sanctity, thou must strive to be like a certain minstrel 
who goes begging and singing from door to door." 

And the holy man was in great astonishment, and 
he arose and took his staff and ran forth in search of 
this minstrel ; and when he had found him he ques- 
tioned him earnestly, saying, " Tell me, I pray thee, 
my brother, what good works thou hast performed 
in thy lifetime, and by what prayers and penances 
thou hast made thyself acceptable to God ? " 

And the man, greatly wondering and ashamed to 
be so questioned, hung down his head as he replied, 
" I beseech thee, holy father, mock me not ! I have 
performed no good works, and as to praying, alas ! 
sinner that I am, I am not worthy to pray. I do 
nothing but go about from door to door amusing the 
people with my viol and my flute." 

And the holy man insisted and said, " Nay, but 
peradventure in the midst of this thy evil life thou 
hast done some good works?" And the minstrel 
replied, ts I know of nothing good that I have done." 



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157 



And the hermit, wondering more and more, said, 
" How hast thou become a beggar : hast thou spent 
thy substance in riotous living, like most others of 
thy calling ? " and the man answering, said, " Nay ; 
but there was a poor woman whom I found running 
hither and thither in distraction, for her husband and 
her children had been sold into slavery to pay a debt. 
And the woman being very fair, certain sons of 
Belial pursued after her ; so I took her home to my 
hut and protected her from them, and I gave her all 
I possessed to redeem her family, and conducted her 
in safety to the city, where she was reunited to her 
husband and children. But what of that, my father ; 
is there a man who would not have done the same ? " 
And the hermit, hearing the minstrel speak these 
words, wept bitterly, saying, " For my part, I have 
not done so much good in all my life ; and yet they 
call me a man of God, and thou art only a poor min- 
strel!" 

At Vienna, some years ago, I saw a picture by 
r on Schwind, which was conceived in the spirit 
of this old apologue. It exhibited the lives of two 
twin brothers diverging from the cradle. One of 
them, by profound study, becomes a most learned 
id skilful physician, and ministers to the sick ; at- 
dning to great riches and honours through his 
labours and his philanthropy. The other brother, 

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who lias no turn for study, becomes a poor fiddler, 
and spends his life in consoling, by his music, suffer- 
ings beyond the reach of the healing art. In the 
end, the two brothers meet at the close of life. He 
who had been fiddling through the world is sick and 
worn out : his brother prescribes for him, and is seen 
culling simples for his restoration, while the fiddler 
touches his instrument for the solace of his kind 
physician. 

It is in such representations that painting did once 
speak, and might again speak to the hearts of the 
people. 

Another version of the same thought, we find in 
De Berenger's pretty ballad, " Les deux Sceurs cfe 
Charite." 




2. 

TTTHEN I was a child, and read Milton for the first 
time, his Pandemonium seemed to me a mag- 
nificent place. It struck me more than his Paradise, 
for that was beautiful, but Pandemonium was terrible 
and beautiful too. The wondrous fabric that " from 



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159 



the earth rose like an exhalation to the sound of 
dulcet symphonies and voices sweet," - - the splendid 
piles of architecture sweeping line beyond line, 
" Cornice and frieze with bossy sculptures graven," 
realised a certain picture of Palmyra I had once 
seen, and which had taken possession of my imagina- 
tion : then the throne, outshining the wealth of Ormuz 
and of Ind, the flood of light streaming from "starry 
lamps and blazing cressets " quite threw the flames of 
perdition into the shade. As it was said of Erskine, 
that he always spoke of Satan with respect, as of a 
great statesman out of place, a sort of leader of the 
Opposition ; so to me the grand arch-fiend was a hero, 
like my then favourite Greeks and Eomans, a Cymon, 
a Curtius, a Decius, devoting himself for the good of 
his country ; such was the moral confusion created 
in my mind. Pandemonium inspired no horror ; on 
the contrary, my fancy revelled in the artistic 
beauty of the creation. I felt that I should like to 
go and see it ; so that, in fact, if Milton meant to 
inspire abhorrence, he has failed, even to the height 
of his sublimity. Dante has succeeded better. 
Those who dwell with complacency on the doctrine 
of eternal punishments must delight in the ferocity 
and the ingenuity of his grim inventions, worthy of 
a vengeful theology. Wicked latitudinarians may 
shudder and shiver at the images called up gro- 
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self would sternly rebuke them for making their 
human sympathies a measure for the judgments of 
God, and compassion only a veil for treason and 
rebellion : 

" Chi e piu scellerato di colui 
Ch' al giudicio divin passion porta ? " 

"Who can show greater wickedness than he 
Whose passion by the will of God is moved ? " 

However, it must be said in favour of Dante's 
Inferno, that no one ever wished to go there. 

These be the Christian poets ! but they must 
yield in depth of imagined horrors to the Christian 
Fathers. Tertullian (writing in the second century) 
not only sends the wicked into that dolorous region 
of despair, but makes the endless measureless torture 
of the doomed a part of the joys of the redeemed. 
The spectacle is to give them the same sort of 
delight as the heathen took in their games, and 
Pandemonium is to be as a vast amphitheatre for the 
amusement of the New Jerusalem. " How magni- 
ficent," exclaims this pious doctor of the Church, 
" will be the scale of that game ! With what 
admiration, what laughter, what glee, what triumph, 
shall I behold so many mighty monarchs, who had 
been given out as received into the skies, moaning in 
unfathomable gloom ! Persecutors of the Christians 
liquefying amid shooting spires of flame ! Philoso- 
phers blushing before their disciples amid those 



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PANDEMONIUM, 

ddy fires ! Then," he goes on, still alluding to the 
amphitheatre, " then is the time to hear the tragedians 
doubly pathetic, now that they bewail their own 
agonies ! To observe actors released by the fierce- 
ness of their torments from all restraints on their 
gestures! Then may we admire the charioteer 
glowing all over in his car of torture, and watch the 
wrestlers struggling, not in the gymnasium but with 
flames ! " And he asks exultingly, " What praetor, 
or consul, or questor, or priest, can purchase you by 
his munificence a game of triumph like this ? " 

And even more terrible are the imaginations of 
good Bishop Taylor, who distils the essence from all 
sins, all miseries, all sorrows, all terrors, all plagues, 
and mingles them in one chalice of wrath and 
engeance to be held to the lips and forced down 

e unwilling throats of the doomed " with violence 
of devils and accursed spirits ! " Are these mere 
words ? Did any one ever fancy or try to realise 

hat they express ? 




THEOLOGICAL FRAGMENTS. 



I 



WAS surprised to find this passage in one of 
Southey's letters : 



" A Catholic Establishment would be the best, 
perhaps the only means of civilising Ireland. Jesuits 
and Benedictines, though they would not enlighten 
the savages, would humanise them and bring the 
country into cultivation. A petition that asked for 
this, saying plainly, e We are Papists, and will be so, 
and this is the best thing that can be done for us and 
you too,' such a petition I would support, consider- 
ing what the present condition of Ireland is, how 
wretchedly it has always been governed, and how 
hopeless the prospect." (1805.) 

Southey was thinking of what the religious orders 
had done for Paraguay; whether he would have 
penned the same sentiments twenty or even ten 
years later, is more than doubtful, 



4. 

mHE old monks and penitents dirty, ugly, ema- 
ciated old fellows they were ! spent their days 
in speaking and preaching of their own and others' 
sinfulness, yet seem to have had ever present before 
them a standard of beauty, brightness, beneficence, 



IMAGE WORSHIP. 



163 



spirations which nothing earthly could satisfy, 
which made their ideas of sinfulness and misery 
comparative, and their scale was graduated from 
icmselves upwards. We philosophers reverse this. 
We teach and preach the spiritual dignity, the lofty 
ipabilities of humanity. Yet, by some mistake, we 
;em to be always speculating on the amount of evil 
rhich may or can be endured, and on the amount of 
dckedness which may or must be tolerated ; and our 
le is graduated from ourselves downwards. 



<( QO long as the ancient mythology had any sepa- 
^ rate establishment in the empire, the spiritual 
^orship which our religion demands, and so essentially 
iplies as only fitting for it, was preserved in its 
mrity by means of the salutary contrast; but no 
mer had the Church become completely trium- 
it and exclusive, and the parallel of Pagan 
idolatry totally removed, than the old constitutional 
ippetite revived in all its original force, and after a 
short but famous struggle with the Iconoclasts, an 
image worship was established, and consecrated by 
bulls and canons, which, in whatever light it is 
regarded, differed in no respect but the names of its 
)bjects from that which had existed for so many 



164 THEOLOGICAL FRAGMENTS. 

ages as the chief characteristic of the religious faith 
of the Gentiles." H. Nelson Coleridge. 

I think, with submission, that it differed in senti- 
ment ; for in the mythology of the Pagans the wor- 
ship was to beauty, immortality, and power, and in 
the Christian mythology if I may call it so of 
the Middle Ages, the worship was to purity, self- 
denial, and charity. 



6. 

A NARROW half-enlightened reason may easily 
H- make sport of all those forms in which re- 
ligious faith has been clothed by human imagination, 
and ask why they are retained, and why one should 
be preferred to another ? It is sufficient to reply, 
that some forms there must be if Religion is to en- 
dure as a social influence, and that the forms already 
in existence are the best, if they are in unison with 
human sympathies, and express, with the breadth 
and vagueness which every popular utterance must 
from its nature possess, the interior convictions of 
the general mind. What would become of the most 
sacred truth if all the forms which have harboured it 
were destroyed at once by an unrelenting reason, 
and it were driven naked and shivering about the 
earth till some clever logician had devised a suitable 
abode for its reception? It is on these outward 



RELIGIOUS DIFFERENCES. 165 

forms of religion that the spirit of artistic beauty 
descends and moulds them into fitting expressions of 
the invisible grace and majesty of spiritual truth." 
Prospective Review, Feb. 24. 1845. 



Tl AVE not Dying Christs taught fortitude to the 
-L-L virtuous sufferer ? Have not Holy Families 
cherished and ennobled domestic affections? The 
tender genius of the Christian morality, even in its 
most degenerate state, has made the Mother and her 
Child the highest objects of affectionate superstition. 
How much has that beautiful superstition by the 
pencils of great artists contributed to humanise man- 
kind ? " Sir James Mackintosh, writing in 1802. 



8. 

I REMEMBER once at Merton College Chapel (May, 
1844), while Archdeacon Manning was preaching 
an eloquent sermon on the eternity of reward and 
punishment in the future life, I was looking at the 
row of windows opposite, and I saw that there were 
seven, all different in pattern and construction, yet 
all harmonising with each other and with the build- 
of which they formed a part ; a symbol they 




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THEOLOGICAL FRAGMENTS. 



might have been of differences in the Church of 
Christ. From the varied windows opposite I looked 
down to the faces of the congregation, all upturned 
to the preacher, with expression how different ! 
Faith, hope, fear, in the open mouths and expanded 
eyelids of some ; a sort of silent protest in the com- 
pressed lips and knitted brows of others ; a specula- 
tive inquiry and interest, or merely admiring acqui- 
escence in others ; as the high or low, the wide or 
contracted head prevailed ; and all this diversity in 
organisation, in habits of thought, in expression, har- 
monised for the time by one predominant object, one 
feeling! the hungry sheep looking up to be fed! 
When I sigh over apparent disagreement, let me 
think of those windows in Merton College Chapel, 
and the same light from heaven streaming through 
them all! and of that assemblage of human faces, 
uplifted with the same aspiration one and all ! 




Q 



j HAVE just read the article (by Sterling, I believe) 
-L in the " Edinburgh Review " for Jnlv : anc 



Edinburgh Review " for July ; and 



RELIGIOUS DIFFERENCES. 167 

as it chanced, this same evening, Dr. Channing's 
" Discourse on the Church," and Captain Macono- 
chie's " Report on Secondary Punishments " from 
Sydney, came before me. 

And as I laid them down, one after another, this 
thought struck me : that about the same time, in 
three different and far divided regions of the globe, 
three men, one military, the other an ecclesiastic, the 
third a lawyer, and belonging apparently to different 
religious denominations, all gave utterance to nearly 
the same sentiments in regard to a Christian Church. 
Channing says, " A church destined to endure 
through all ages, to act on all, to blend itself with 
new forms of society, and with the highest improve- 
ments of the race, cannot be expected to ordain an 
immutable mode of administration, but must leave its 
modes of worship and communion to conform them- 
ves silently and gradually to the wants and pro- 
gress of humanity. The rites and arrangements 
which suit one period lose their significance or effici- 
ency in another ; the forms which minister to the 
d now may fetter it hereafter, and must give 
place to its free unfolding," &c., and more to the 
me purpose. 

The reviewer says, " We believe that in the 
dgment of an enlightened charity, many Christian 
ieties who are accustomed to denounce each others' 
rrors, will at length come to be regarded as members 



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in common of one great and comprehensive Church, 
in which diversity of forms are harmonised by an all- 
pervading unity of spirit." And more to the same 
purpose. The soldier and reformer says, " I believe 
there may be error because there must be imper- 
fection in the religious faith of the best among us ; 
but that the degree of this error is not vital in any 
Christian denomination seems demonstrable by the 
best fruits of faith good works being evidenced 
by all." 

It is pleasant to see benign spirits divided in 
opinion, but harmonised by faith, thus standing hand 
in hand upon a shore of peace, and looking out to- 
gether in serene hope for the dawning of a better 
day, instead of rushing forth, each with his own 
farthing candle, under pretence of illuminating the 
world every one even more intent on putting out 
his neighbour's light than on guarding his own. 

(Nov. 15. 1841.) 

WHILE the idea of possible harmony in the uni- 
versal Church of Christ (by which I mean all who 
accept His teaching and are glad to bear His name) 
is gaining ground theoretically, practically it seems 
more and more distant; since 1841 (when the above 
was written) the divergence is greater than ever ; 
and, as in politics, moderate opinions appear (since 
1848) to merge on either side into the extremes of 



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169 



ultra conservatism and ultra radicalism, as fear of 
the past or hope of the future predominate, so it is 
in the Church. The sort of dualism which prevails 
in politics and religion might give some colour to 
Lord Lindsay's theory of " progress through an- 
tagonism." 




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10. 



INCLINE to agree with those who think it a great 
mistake to consider the present conditions or 
conception of Christianity as complete and final : 
like the human soul to which it was fitted by Divine 
love and wisdom, it has an immeasurable capacity of 
development, and " The Lord hath more truth yet 

break forth out of his Holy Word." 




11. 



THE nations of the present age want not less re- 
ligion, but more. They do not wish for less com- 



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munity with the Apostolic times, but for more ; but 
above all, they want their wounds healed by a 
Christianity showing a life-renewing vitality allied 
to reason and conscience, and ready and able to 
reform the social relations of life, beginning with the 
domestic and culminating with the political. They 
want no negations, but positive reconstruction no 
conventionality, but an honest bond fide foundation, 
deep as the human mind, and a structure free and 
organic as nature. In the meantime let no national 
form be urged as identical with divine truth, let no 
dogmatic formula oppress conscience and reason, and 
let no corporation of priests, no set of dogmatists, 
sow discord and hatred in the sacred communities of 
domestic and national life. This view cannot be ob- 
tained without national efforts, Christian education, 
free institutions, and social reforms. Then no zeal 
will be called Christian which is not hallowed by 
charity, no faith Christian which is not sanctioned 
by reason." Hippolitus. 

" Any author who in our time treats theological 
and ecclesiastical subjects frankly, and therefore with 
reference to the problems of the age, must expect to 
be ignored, and if that cannot be done, abused and 
reviled." 

The same is true of moral subjects on which strong 
prejudices (or shall I say strong convictions ?) exist in 
minds not very strong. 



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171 



It is not perhaps of so much consequence what we 
believe, as it is important that we believe ; that we 
do not affect to believe, and so belie our own souls. 
Belief is not always in our power, but truth is. 




12. 

IT seems an arbitrary limitation of the design of 
Christianity to assume, as Priestley does, that " it 
consists solely in the revelation of a future life con- 
firmed by the bodily resurrection of Christ." This 
is truly a very material view of Christianity. If I 
were to be sure of annihilation I should not be less 
certain of the truth of Christianity as a system of 
morals exquisitely adapted for the improvement and 
happiness of man as an individual ; and equally 
)ted to conduce to the amelioration and progres- 
sive happiness of mankind as a species. 




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NOTES FROM VARIOUS SERMONS, 

MADE OK THE SPOT; 
SHOWING SOME THINGS IN WHICH ALL GOOD MEN ARE AGREED. 



I. 

From a Roman Catholic Sermon. 

TTTHEN travelling in Ireland, I- stayed over one 
' Sunday in a certain town in the north, am 
rambled out early in the morning. It was cold am 
wet, the streets empty and quiet, but the sound o 
voices drew me in one direction, down a court where 
was a Roman Catholic chapel. It was so crowdec 
that many of the congregation stood round the door 
I remarked among them a number of soldiers anc 
most miserable-looking women. All made way for 
me with true national courtesy, and I entered at the 
moment the priest was finishing mass, and about to 
begin his sermon. There was no pulpit, and he 



AN IRISH SERMON. 173 

on the step of the altar; a fine-looking man, 
dth a bright face, a sonorous voice, and a very 
strong Irish accent. His text was from Matt. v. 
13, 44. 

He began by explaining what Christ really meant 
)y the words " Love thy neighbour." Then drew a 
picture in contrast of hatred and dissension, com- 
mencing with dissension in families, between kin- 
I, and between husband and wife. Then made a 
lost touching appeal in behalf of children brought 
ip in an atmosphere of contention where no love is. 
" God help them ! God pity them ! small chance for 
them of being either good or happy ! for their young 
hearts are saddened and soured with strife, and they 
eat their bread in bitterness ! " 

Then he preached patience to the wives, indul- 
gence to the husbands, and denounced scolds and 
quarrelsome women in a manner that seemed to 
glance at recent events : " When ye are found in the 
streets vilifying and slandering one another, ay, and 
fighting and tearing each other's hair, do ye think 
ye're women ? no, ye're not ! ye're devils incarnate, 
and ye'll go where the devils will be fit companions 
for ye ! " &c. (Here some women near me, with 
long black hair streaming down, fell upon their 
knees, sobbing with contrition.) He then went on, 
in the same strain of homely eloquence, to the evils 
of political and religious hatred, and quoted the 

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text, "If it be possible, as much as lieth in you, 
live peaceably with all men." " I'm a Catholic," he 
went on, " and I believe in the truth of my own 
religion above all others. I'm convinced, by long 
study and observation, it's the best that is ; but 
what then ? Do ye think I hate my neighbour be- 
cause he thinks differently ? Do ye think I mane to 
force my religion down other people's throats ? If I 
were to preach such uncharity to ye, my people, 
you wouldn't listen to me, ye oughtn't to listen to 
me. Did Jesus Christ force His religion down other 
people's throats ? Not He ! He endured all, He was 
kind to all, even to the wicked Jews that afterwards 
crucified Him." " If you say you can't love your 
neighbour because he's your enemy, and has injured 
you, what does that mane? ( ye can't! ye can't!' as 
if that excuse will serve God ? hav'n't ye done more 
and worse against Him? and didn't He send His 
only Son into the world to redeem ye? My good 
people, you're all sprung from one stock, all sons of 
Adam, all related to one another. When God 
created Eve, mightn't He have made her out of any 
thing, a stock or a stone, or out of nothing at all, 
at all ? but He took one of Adam's ribs and moulded 
her out of that, and gave her to him, just to show 
that we're all from one original, all related together, 
men and women, Catholics and Protestants, Jews 
and Turks and Christians ; all bone of one bone, and 






AN IRISH SERMON. 175 

flesh of one flesh ! " He then insisted and demon- 
strated that all the miseries of life, all the sorrows 
and mistakes of men, women, and children ; and, in 
particular, all the disasters of Ireland, the bankrupt 
landlords, the religious dissensions, the fights do- 
mestic and political, the rich without thought for the 
poor, and the poor without food or work, all arose 
from nothing but the want of love. "Down on 
your knees," he exclaimed, " and ask God's mercy 
and pardon; and as ye hope to find it, ask pardon 
one of another for every angry word ye have spoken, 
for every uncharitable thought that has come into 
your minds ; and if any man or woman have aught 
against his neighbour, no matter what, let it be 
plucked out of his heart before he laves this place, 
let it be forgotten at the door of this chapel. Let 
me, your pastor, have no more rason to be ashamed 
of you ; as if I were set over wild bastes, instead of 
Christian men and women ! " 

After more in this fervid strain, which I cannot 
recollect, he gave his blessing in the same earnest 
heartfelt manner. I never saw a congregation more 
attentive, more reverent, and apparently more touched 
id edified. (1848.) 



176 THEOLOGICAL FRAGMENTS. 

II. 

From another Roman Catholic Sermon, delivered in 
the private chapel of a Nobleman. 

mms Discourse was preached on the festival of 
-*- St. John the Baptist, and was a summary of his 
doctrine, life, and character. The text was taken 
from St. Luke, iii. 9. to 14. ; in which St. John 
answers the question of the people, " what shall we 
do then?" by a brief exposition of their several 
duties. 

" What is most remarkable in all this," said the 
priest, " is truly that there is nothing very remark- 
able in it. The Baptist required from his hearers 
very simple and very familiar duties, such as he 
was not the first to preach, such as had been re- 
cognised as duties by all religions ; and do you think 
that those who were neither Jews nor Christians 
were therefore left without any religion ? No ! never 
did God leave any of his creatures without religion ; 
they could not utter the words right, wrong, beau- 
tiful, hateful, without recognising a religion written 
by God on their hearts from the beginning a 
religion which existed before the preaching of John, 
before the coming of Christ, and of which the appear- 
ance of John and the doctrine and sacrifice of Christ, 
were but the fulfilment. For Christ came to fulfil 
the law, not to destroy it. Do you ask what law? 



ST. JOHN THE BAPTIST. 177 

Tot the law of Moses, but the universal law of God's 
loral truth written in our hearts. It is, my friends, 
folly to talk of natural religion as of something 
Ferent from revealed religion. 

" The great proof of the truth of John's mission 
lies in its comprehensiveness : men and women, ar- 
tisans and soldiers, the rich and the poor, the young 
and the old, gathered to him in the wilderness; 
and he included all in his teaching, for he was 
sent to all; and the best proof of the truth of his 
teaching lies in its harmony with that law already 
written in the heart and the conscience of men. 
When Christ came afterwards, he preached a doctrine 
more sublime, with a more authoritative voice ; but 
here, also, the best proof we have of the truth of 
that divine teaching lies in this that he had pre- 
pared from the beginning the heart and the con- 
science of man to harmonise with it." 

This was a very curious sermon; quiet, elegant, 
and learned, with a good deal of sacred and profane 
history introduced in illustration, which I am sorry 
I cannot remember in detail. It made, however, no 
appeal to feeling or to practice ; and after listening 
to it, we all went in to luncheon and discussed our 
newspapers. 



178 THEOLOGICAL FRAGMENTS. 

HI. 

Fragments of a Sermon (Anglican Church). 

Text, Luke iv., from the 14th to the 18th, but more 
especially the 18th verse. This sermon was extempore. 

fTlHE preacher began by observing, that our Lord's 
* sermon at Nazareth established the second of two 
principles. By his sermon from the Mount, in which 
he had addressed the multitude in the open air, under 
the vault of the blue heaven alone, he has left to us 
the principle that all places are fitted for the service 
of God, and that all places may be sanctified by the 
preaching of his truth. While, by his sermon in the 
Synagogue (that which is recorded by St. Luke in 
this passage), he has established the principle, that it 
is right to set apart a place to assemble together in 
worship and to listen to instruction; and it is ob- 
servable that on this occasion our Saviour taught in 
the synagogue, where there was no sacrifice, no 
ministry of the priests, as in the Temple ; but where 
a portion of the law and the prophets might be read 
by any man ; and any man, even a stranger (as he 
was himself), might be called upon to expound. 

Then reading impressively the whole of the nar- 
rative down to the 32nd verse, the preacher closed 
the sacred volume, and went on to this effect : 



AN ENGLISH SERMON. 

" There are two orders of evil in the world Sin 
and Crime. Of the second, the world takes strict 
cognisance ; of the first, it takes comparatively little ; 
yet that is worse in the eyes of God. There are two 
orders of temptation: the temptation which assails 
our lower nature our appetites; the temptation 
which assails our higher nature our intellect. The 
first, leading to sin in the body, is punished in the 
body, the consequence being pain, disease, death. 
The second, leading to sins of the soul, as pride 
chiefly, uncharitableness, selfish sacrifice of others to 
our own interests or purposes, is punished in the 
soul in the HELL OF THE SPIRIT." 

(All this part of his discourse very beautiful, 
earnest, eloquent; but I regretted that he did not 
follow out the distinction he began with between sin 
and crime, and the views and deductions, religious 
and moral, which that distinction leads to.) 

He continued to this effect : " Christ said that it 
was a part of his mission to heal the broken-hearted. 
What is meant by the phrase ' a broken heart ? ' " He 
illustrated it by the story of Eli, and by the wife of 
Phineas, both of whom died broken in heart ; " and 
our Saviour himself died on the cross heart-broken 
by sorrow rather than by physical torture." 

(I lost something here because I was questioning 
and doubting within myself, for I have always had 
the thought that Christ must have been glad to die.) 



180 THEOLOGICAL FRAGMENTS. 

He went on: "To heal the broken-hearted is 
to say to those who are beset by the remembrance 
and the misery of sin, 'My brother, the past is 
past think not of it to thy perdition; arise and 
sin no more.'" (All this, and more to the same 
purpose, wonderfully beautiful! and I became all 
soul subdued to listen.) " There are two ways of 
meeting the pressure of misery and heart-break: 
first, by trusting to time " (then followed a quotation 
from Schiller's " Wallenstein," in reference to grief, 
which sounded strange, and yet beautiful, from the 
pulpit, " Was verschmerzte nicht der Mensch ? " 
what cannot man grieve down?); "secondly, by 
defiance and resistance, setting oneself resolutely to 
endure. But Christ taught a different way from 
either by submission by the complete surrender 
of our whole being to the will of God. 

"The next part of Christ's mission was to preach 
deliverance to the captives." (Then followed a most 
eloquent and beautiful exposition of Christian free- 
dom of who were free; and who were not free, but 
properly spiritual captives.) " To be content within 
limitations is freedom ; to desire beyond those limit- 
ations is bondage. The bird which is content within 
her cage is free ; the bird which can fly from tree to 
tree, yet desires to soar like the eagle, the eagle 
which can ascend to the mountain peak yet desires 
to reach the height of that sun on which his eye is 



SOLOMON AND THE QUEEN OP SHEBA. 181 

fixed, these are in bondage. The man who is not 
content within his sphere of duties and powers, but 
feels his faculties, his position, his profession ; a per- 
petual trammel, he is spiritually in bondage. The 
only freedom is the freedom of the soul, content 
within its external limitations, and yet elevated spi- 
ritually far above them by the inward powers and 
impulses which lift it up to God." 



IV. 

Recollections of another Church of England Sermon 
preached extempore. 

The text was taken from Matt. xii. 42. : " The Queen of 
the South shall rise up in the judgment with this gene- 
ration, and shall condemn it" &c. 

THE preacher began by drawing that distinction 
between knowledge and wisdom which so many 
comprehend and allow, and so few apply. He then 
described the two parties in the great question of 
popular education. Those who would base all human 
progress on secular instruction, on knowledge in 
contradistinction to ignorance, as on light opposed to 
darkness ; and the mistake of those who, taking the 
contrary extreme, denounce all secular instruction 
imparted to the poor as dangerous, or contemn it as 
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THEOLOGICAL FRAGMENTS. 



of intellect he termed a species of idiocy ; and the 
error of those who do not see the insufficiency of 
knowledge, blind presumption. Then he contrasted 
worldly wisdom, and spiritual; with a flow of gor- 
geous eloquence he enlarged on the picture of worldly 
wisdom as exhibited in the character of Solomon, and 
of intellect, and admiration for intellect, in the cha- 
racter of the Queen of Sheba. " In what consisted 
the wisdom of Solomon? He made, as the sacred 
history assures us, three thousand proverbs, mostly 
prudential maxims relating to conduct in life ; the 
use and abuse of riches ; prosperity and adversity. 
His acquirements in natural philosophy seem to 
have been confined to the appearances of material 
and visible things ; the herbs and trees, the beasts 
and birds, the creeping things and fishes. His 
political wisdom consisted in increasing his wealth, his 
dominions, and the number of his subjects and cities. 
On his temple he lavished all that art had then 
accomplished, and on his own house a world of riches 
in gold, and silver, and precious things : but all was 
done for his own glory nothing for the improvement 
or the happiness of his people, who were ground 
down by taxes, suffered in the midst of all his mag- 
nificence, and remained ignorant in spite of all his 
knowledge. Witness the wars, tyrannies, miseries, 
delusions, and idolatries which followed after his 
death." 



SOLOMON AND THE QUEEN OF SHEBA. 183 

But the Queen of Sheba came not from the 
uttermost parts of the earth to view the magnificence 
and wonder at the greatness of the King, she came 
to hear his wisdom. She came not to ask anything 
from him, but to prove him with hard questions. 
No idea of worldly gain, or selfish ambition was 
in her thoughts ; she paid even for the pleasure of 
hearing his wise sayings by rare and costly gifts." 

" Knowledge is power ; but he who worships 
knowledge not for its own sake, but for the power it 
brings, worships power. Knowledge is riches; but 
he who worships knowledge for the sake of all it 
bestows, worships riches. The Queen of Sheba 
worshipped knowledge solely for its own sake ; and 
the truths which she sought from the lips of Solomon 
she sought for truth's sake. She gave, all she could 
give, in return, the spicy products of her own land, 
treasures of pure gold, and blessings warm from her 
heart. The man who makes a voyage to the anti- 
podes only to behold the constellation of the Southern 
Cross, the man who sails to the North to see how the 
magnet trembles and varies, these love knowledge 
for its own sake, and are impelled by the same en- 
thusiasm as the Queen of Sheba." He went on to 
analyse the character of Solomon, and did not treat 
him, I thought, with much reverence either as sage 
or prophet. He remarked that, (e of the thousand 
songs of Solomon one only survives, and that both 



184 THEOLOGICAL FRAGMENTS. 

in this song and in his proverbs his meaning has 
often been mistaken ; it is supposed to be spiritual, 
and is interpreted symbolically, when in fact the 
plain, obvious, material significance is the true one." 
He continued to this effect, but with a power 
of language and illustration which I cannot render. 
" We see in Solomon's own description of his do- 
minion, his glory, his wealth, his fame, what his 
boasted wisdom achieved ; what it could, and what it 
could not do for him. What was the end of all his 
magnificence? of his worship of the beautiful? of 
his intellectual triumphs? of his political subtlety? 
of his ships, and his commerce, and his chariots, and 
his horses, and his fame which reached to the ends 
of the earth? All as it is related ended in fee- 
bleness, in scepticism, in disbelief of happiness, in 
sensualism, idolatry, and dotage ! The whole ' Book 
of Ecclesiastes,' fine as it is, presents a picture of 
selfishness and epicurism. This was the King of 
the Jews ! the King of those that know ! (21 maestro 
di color chi sanno.) Solomon is a type of worldly 
wisdom, of desire of knowledge for the sake of all 
that knowledge can give. We imitate him when 
we would base the happiness of a people on know- 
ledge. When we have commanded the sun to be 
our painter, and the lightning to run on our errands, 
what reward have we ? Not the increase of happi- 



SOLOMON AND THE QUEEN OF SHEBA. 185 

ness, nor the increase of goodness ; nor what is 
next to both our faith in both." 

" It would seem profane to contrast Solomon and 
Christ had not our Saviour himself placed that 
contrast distinctly before us. He consecrated the 
comparison by applying it 4 Behold a greater than 
Solomon is here.' In quoting these words we do 
not presume to bring into comparison the two 
natures, but the two intellects the two aspects 
of truth. Solomon described the external world ; 
Christ taught the moral law. Solomon illustrated 
the aspects of nature ; Christ helped the aspirations 
of the spirit. Solomon left as a legacy the saying 
that * in much wisdom there is much grief; ' and 
Christ preached to us the lowly wisdom which can 
consecrate grief; making it lead to the elevation of 
our whole being and to ultimate happiness. The 
two majesties the two kings how different! Not 
till we are old, and have suffered, and have laid 
our experience to heart, do we feel the immeasurable 
distance between the teaching of Christ and the 
teaching of Solomon ! " 

Then returning to the Queen of Sheba, he treated 
the character as the type of the intellectual woman. 
He contrasted her rather favourably with Solomon. 
He described with picturesque felicity, her long and 
toilsome journey to see, to admire, the man whose 

isdom had made him renowned; the mixture of 
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THEOLOGICAL FRAGMENTS. 



enthusiasm and humility which prompted her desire 
to learn, to prove the truth of what rumour had 
conveyed to her, to commune with him of all that 
was in her heart. And she returned to her own 
country rich in wise sayings. But did the final 
result of all this glory and knowledge reach her 
there? and did it shake her faith in him she had 
bowed to as the wisest of kings and men ? 

He then contrasted the character of the Queen of 
Sheba with that of Mary, the mother of our Lord, 
that feminine type of holiness, of tenderness, of long- 
suffering ; of sinless purity in womanhood, wifehood, 
and motherhood : and rising to more than usual ] 
eloquence and power, he prophesied the regeneration < 
of all human communities through the social eleva- J 
tion, the intellect, the purity, and the devotion of \ 
Woman. 





THE BODY, A TEMPLE. 187 



V. 

r rom a Sermon (apparently extempore) by a Dissent- 
ing Minister. 



T 



HE ascetics of the old times seem to have had a 
belief that all sin was in the body ; that the spirit 
belonged to God, and the body to his adversary the 
devil ; and that to contemn, ill-treat, and degrade by 
every means this frame of ours, so wonderfully, so 
fearfully, so exquisitely made, was to please the 
Being who made it ; and who, for gracious ends, no 
doubt, rendered it capable of such admirable de- 
velopment of strength and beauty. Miserable mis- 
take ! 

To some, this body is as a prison from which we 
are to rejoice to escape by any permitted means : to 
others, it is as a palace to be luxuriously kept up and 
decorated within and without. But what says Paul 
(Cor. vi. 19.), "Know ye not that your body is 
the temple of the Holy Spirit which is in you, which 

e have from God, and which is not your own ? " 
Surely not less than a temple is that form which 
the Divine Redeemer took upon him, and deigned, 
for a season, to inhabit ; which he consecrated by his 
life, sanctified by his death, glorified by his trans- 
figuration, hallowed and beautified by his resur- 
rection ! 

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THEOLOGICAL FRAGMENTS. 



It is because they do not recognise this body as a 
temple, built up by God's intelligence, as a fitting 
sanctuary for the immortal Spirit, and this life equally 
with any other form of life as dedicate to Him, that 
men fall into such opposite extremes of sin : the 
spiritual sin which contemns the body, and the sen- 
sual sin which misuses it. 




VI. 

WHEN I was at Boston I made the acquaintance 
of Father Taylor, the founder of the Sailors 
Home in that city. He was considered as the apostle 
of the seamen, and I was full of veneration for him a 
the enthusiastic teacher and philanthropist. But i 
is not of his virtues or his labours that I wish to 
speak. He struck me in another way, as a poet 
he was a born poet. Until he was five-and-twenty 
he had never learned to read, and his reading after 
wards was confined to such books as aided him in 
his ministry. He remained an illiterate man to the 
last, but his mind was teeming with spontaneou 



FATHER TAYLOR. 

lagery, allusion, metaphor. One might almost say 

him, 

" He could not ope 
His mouth, but out there flew a trope ! " 

ese images and allusions had a freshness, an origi- 
ality, and sometimes an oddity that was quite start- 
ling, and they were generally, but not always, bor- 
Rwed from his former profession that of a sailor. 
One day we met him in the street. He told us 
a melancholy voice that he had been burying a 
child, and alluded almost with emotion to the great 
number of infants he had buried lately. Then after 
a pause, striking his stick on the ground and looking 
upwards, he added, " There must be something wrong 
somewhere ! there's a storm brewing, when the doves 
are all flying aloft ! " 

One evening in conversation with me, he compared 
the English and the Americans to Jacob's vine, which, 
planted on one side of the wall, grew over it and 
hung its boughs and clusters on the other side, " but 
it is still the same vine, nourished from the same 
root!" 

On one occasion when I attended his chapel, the 
sermon was preceded by a long prayer in behalf of 
an afflicted family, one of whose members had died 

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190 THEOLOGICAL FRAGMENTS. 

or been lost in a whaling expedition to the South 
Seas. In the midst of much that was exquisitely 
pathetic and poetical, refined ears were startled by 
such a sentence as this, " Grant, O Lord ! that this 
rod of chastisement be sanctified, every twig of it, to 
the edification of their souls ! " 

Then immediately afterwards he prayed that the 
Divine Comforter might be near the bereaved father 
" when his aged heart went forth from his bosom to 
flutter round the far southern grave of his boy ! " 
Praying for others of the same family who were on 
the wide ocean, he exclaimed, stretching forth his 
arms, " O save them ! O guard them ! thou angel 
of the deep ! " 

On another occasion, speaking of the insufficiency 
of the moral principles without religious feelings, he 
exclaimed, " Go heat your ovens with snowballs ! 
What! shall I send you to heaven with such an 
icicle in your pocket ? I might as well put a mill- 
stone round your neck to teach you to swim ! " 

He was preaching against violence and cruelty : 
" Don't talk to me," said he, fe of the savages ! a 
ruffian in the midst of Christendom is the savage of 
savages. He is as a man freezing in the sun's heat, 
groping in the sun's light, a straggler in paradise, an 
alien in heaven ! " 



FATHER TAYLOR. 191 

In his chapel all the principal seats in front of the 
mlpit and down the centre aisle were filled by the 
lors. We ladies, and gentlemen, and strangers, 
curiosity had brought to hear him, were ranged 
>n each side ; he would on no account allow us to 
ike the best places. On one occasion, as he was de- 
louncing hypocrisy, luxury, and vanity, and other 
dees of more civilised life, he said emphatically, (( I 
lon't mean you before me here," looking at the sailors ; 
I believe you are wicked enough, but honest fel- 
>ws in some sort, for you profess less, not more, 
lan you practise ; but I mean to touch starboard and 
larboard there ! " stretching out both hands with 
the forefinger extended, and looking at us on either 
side till we quailed. 

He compared the love of God in sending Christ 
upon earth to that of the father of a seaman who 
sends his eldest and most beloved son, the hope of 
the family, to bring back the younger one, lost on his 
voyage, and missing when his ship returned to port. 

Alluding to the carelessness of Christians, he used 
the figure of a mariner, steering into port through a 
narrow dangerous channel, " false lights here, rocks 
there, shifting sand banks on one side, breakers on 
the other ; and who, instead of fixing his attention to 
keep the head of his vessel right, and to obey the 
instructions of the pilot as he sings out from the 



192 THEOLOGICAL FRAGMENTS. 

wheel, throws the pilot overboard, lashes down the 
helm, and walks the deck whistling, with his hands 
in the pockets of his jacket." Here, suiting the action 
to the word, he put on a true sailor-like look of de- 
fiant jollity ; changed in a moment to an expres- 
sion of horror as he added, " See ! See ! she drifts 
to destruction ! " 

One Sunday he attempted to give to his sailor con- 
gregation an idea of Redemption. He began with an 
eloquent description of a terrific storm at sea, rising 
to fury through all its gradations ; then, amid the 
waves, a vessel is seen labouring in distress and 
driving on a lee shore. The masts bend and break, 
and go overboard ; the sails are rent, the helm un- 
shipped, they spring a leak ! the vessel begins to fill, 
the water gains on them ; she sinks deeper, deeper, 
deeper I deeper ! He bent over the pulpit repeating 
the last words again and again ; his voice became low 
and hollow. The faces of the sailors as they gazed 
up at him with their mouths wide open, and their 
eyes fixed, I shall never forget. Suddenly stopping, 
and looking to the farthest end of the chapel as into 
space, he exclaimed, with a piercing cry of exultation, 
" A life boat ! a life boat ! " Then looking down 
upon his congregation, most of whom had sprung to 
their feet in an ecstasy of suspense, he said in a deep 
impressive tone, and extending his arms, " Christ is 
that lifeboat!" 



HELIGION AND SCIENCE. 




vir. 



RELIGION AND SCIENCE. 



" IT is true, that science has not made Nature as 
expressive of God in the first instance, or to the be- 
ginner in religion, as it was in earlier times. Science 
reveals a rigid, immutable order ; and this to common 
minds looks much like self-subsistence, and does not 
manifest intelligence, which is full of life, variety, 
and progressive operation. Men, in the days of 
their ignorance, saw an immediate Divinity accom- 
plishing an immediate purpose, or expressing an im- 
mediate feeling, in every sudden, striking change of 
nature in a storm, the flight of a bird, &c. ; and 
Nature, thus interpreted, became the sign of a pre- 
sent, deeply interested Deity. Science undoubtedly 
brings vast aids, but it is to prepared minds, to those 
who have begun in another school. The greatest aid 
it yields consists in the revelation it makes of the 
Infinite. It aids us not so much by showing us 
marks of design in this or that particular thing as by 
showing the Infinite in the finite. Science does this 

Ice when it unfolds to us the unity of the universe, 
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104 



THEOLOGICAL FRAGMENTS. 



which thus becomes the sign, the efflux of one un- 
bounded intelligence, when it reveals to us in every 
work of Nature infinite connections, the influences of 
all-pervading laws when it shows us in each created 
thing unfathomable, unsearchable depths, to which 
our intelligence is altogether unequal. Thus Nature 
explored by science is a witness of the Infinite. It 
is also a witness to the same truth by its beauty ; for 
what is so undefined, so mysterious as beauty ? " 
Dr. Charming. 





frnm Inuks, 



A GREAT advantage is derived from the occasional 
practice of reading together, for each person 
selects different beauties and starts different objec- 
tions: while the same passage perhaps awakens in each 
mind a different train of associated ideas, or raises 
different images for the purposes of illustration." 
Francis Homer. 



/"VEST ainsi que je poursuis la communication de 
^ quelque esprit fameux, non afin qu'il m'enseigne 
mais afin que je le connaisse, et que le connaissant, 
s'il le faut, je Pimite." Montaigne. 



NOTES FROM BOOKS. 




DR. ARNOLD. 



T SAT up till half-past two this morning reading 
Dr. Arnold's " Life and Letters," and have iny 
soul full of him to-day. 

On the whole I cannot say that the perusal of this 
admirable book has changed any notion in my mind, 
or added greatly to my stock of ideas. There was 
no height of inspiration, or eloquence, or power, to 
which I looked up; no profound depth of thought 
or feeling into which I looked down ; no new lights ; 
no new guides ; no absolutely new aspects of things 
human or spiritual. 

On the other hand, I never read a book of the 
kind with a more harmonious sense of pleasure and 
approbation, if the word be not from me pre- 
sumptuous. While I read page after page, the 
mind which was unfolded before me seemed to me a 
brother's mind the spirit, a kindred spirit. It was 
the improved, the elevated, the enlarged, the en- 
riched, the every-way superior reflection of my own 
intelligence, but it was certainly that. I felt it so 



DR. ARNOLD. 199 



from beginning to end. Exactly the reverse was the 
feeling with which I laid down the Life and Letters 
of Southey. I was instructed, amused, interested; 
I profited and admired ; but with the man Southey 
I had no sympathies : my mind stood off from his ; 
the poetical intellect attracted, the material of the 
character repelled me. I liked the embroidery, but 
the texture was disagreeable, repugnant. Now with 
regard to Dr. Arnold, my entire sympathy with 
the character, with the material of the character, did 
not extend to all its manifestations. I liked the tex- 
ture better than the embroidery ; perhaps, because 
of my feminine organisation. 

Nor did my admiration of the intellect extend to 
the acceptance of all the opinions which emanated 
from it; perhaps because from the manner these 
were enunciated, or merely touched upon (in letters 
chiefly), I did not comprehend clearly the reasoning 
on which they may have been founded. Perhaps, if 
I had done so, I must have respected them more, 
perhaps have been convinced by them ; so large, so 
candid, so rich in knowledge, and apparently so 
logical, was the mind which admitted them. 

And yet this excellent, admirable man, seems to 
have feared God, in the common-place sense of the 
word fear. He considered the Jews as out of the pale 
of equality ; he was against their political emancipation 
from a hatred of Judaism. He subscribed to the 



NOTES FROM BOOKS. 



Athanasian Creed, which stuck even in George the 
Third's orthodox throat. He believed in what Cole- 
ridge could not admit, in the existence of the spirit 
of evil as a person. He had an idea that the Church 
of God may be destroyed by an Antichrist ; he speaks 
of such a consummation as possible, as probable, 
as impending ; as if any institution really from God 
could be destroyed by an adverse power ! and he 
thought that a lawyer could not be a Christian. 



/CERTAIN passages filled me with astonishment as 
V coming from a churchman, particularly what he 
says of the sacraments (vol. ii. pp. 75. 113.) ; and in 
another place, where he speaks of u the pestilent dis- 
tinction between clergy and laity ;" and where he says, 
"I hold that one form of Church government is exactly 
as much according to Christ's will as another." And 
in another place he speaks of the Anglican Church 
(with reference to Henry VIII. as its father, and 
Elizabeth as its foster-mother), as " the child of regal 
and aristocratical selfishness and unprincipled tyranny, 
who has never dared to speak boldly to the great, 
but has contented herself with lecturing the poor ; " 
but he forgot at the moment the trial of the bishops 
in James's time, and their noble stand against regal 
authority. 



DR. ARNOLD. SECTARIANISM. 201 

5, 

TTTITH regard to conservatism (vol. ii. pp. 1 9. 62.), 
he seems to mean as I understand the whole 
passage, that it is a good instinct but a bad principle. 
Yet as a principle is it, as he says, " always wrong ? " 
Though as the adversary of progress, it must be 
always wrong, yet as the adversary of change it may 
be sometimes right. 



HE remarks that most of those who are above 
sectarianism are in general indifferent to Chris- 
tianity, while almost all who profess to value Chris- 
tianity seem, when they are brought to the test, to 
care only for their own sect. " Now," he adds, " it 
is manifest to me, that all our education must be 
Christian, and not be sectarian." Yet the whole aim 
of education up to this time has been, in this country, 
eminently sectarian, and every statesman who has at- 
tempted to place it on a broader basis has been either 
wrecked or stranded. 

ft All sects," he says in another place, " have had 
among them marks of Christ's Catholic Church in the 
graces of his Spirit and the confession of his name," 
and he seems to wish that some one would compile a 
book showing side by side what professors of all sects 
have done for the good of Christ's Church, the 



NOTES FROM BOOKS. 



martyrdoms, the missionary labours of Catholics, 
Protestants, Arians, &c. ; " a grand field," he calls 
it, and so it were; but it lies fallow up to this 
time. 



m HE philosophy of medicine, I imagine, is at zero ; 
* our practice is empirical, and seems hardly more 
than a course of guessing, more or less happy." In 
another place (vol. ii. p. 72.), he says, " yet I honour 
medicine as the most beneficent of all professions." 



TTE says (vol. ii. p. 42.), " Narrow-mindedness tends 
to wickedness, because it does not extend its 
watchfulness to every part of our moral nature/' 
" Thus, a man may have one or more virtues, such 
as are according to his favourite ideas, in great per- 
fection ; and still be nothing, because these ideas are 
his idols, and, worshipping them with all his heart, 
there is a portion of his heart, more or less con- 
siderable, left without its proper object, guide, anc 
nourishment ; and so this portion is left to the 
dominion of evil," &c. 

(One might ask how, if a man worship these ideas 
with all his heart, a portion could be left ? but the 
sense is so excellent, I cannot quarrel with a slight 
inaccuracy in the expression. I never quite under- 



DR. ARNOLD. CONSCIENCE. 203 

stood before why it is difficult to subscribe to the 
truth of the phrase " He is a good but a narrow- 
minded man," but felt the incompatibility.) 



9. 

TTE says " the word useful implies the idea of good 
robbed of its nobleness." Is this true ? the useful 
is the yood applied to practical purposes; it need not, 
therefore, be less noble. The nobleness lies in the 
spirit in which it is so applied. 

10. 

TVENTHAMTSM (what is it ?), Puritanism, Judaism, 
how he hates them! I suppose, because he 
fears God and fi ars for the Church of God. Hatred 
of all kinds seems to originate in fear. 

11. 

TTTHAT he says of conscience, very remarkable ! 
" Men get embarrassed by the common cases 
of a misguided conscience : but a compass may be out 
of order as well as a conscience ; and you can trace 
the deranging influence on the latter quite as surely 
as on the former. The needle may point due south 
if you hold a powerful magnet in that direction ; still 
the compass, generally speaking, is a true and sure 
guide," &c. ; and then he adds, " he who believes his 



NOTES FROM BOOKS. 



conscience to be God's law, by obeying it obeys 
God." 

I think there would be much to say about all this 
passage relating to conscience, nor am I sure that I 
quite understand it. Derangement of the intellect 
is madness ; is not derangement of the conscience 
also madness ? might it not be induced, as we bring 
on a morbid state of the other faculties, by over use 
and abuse ? by giving it more than its due share of 
power in the commonwealth of the mind ? It should 
preside, not tyrannise; rule, not exercise a petty 
cramping despotism. A healthy courageous con- 
science gives to the powers, instincts, impulses, fair 
play ; and having once settled the order of govern- 
ment with a strong hand, is not always meddling 
though always watchful. 

Then again, how is conscience " God's law ? " 
Conscience is not the law, but the interpreter of the 
law ; it does not teach the difference between right 
and wrong, it only impels us to do what we believe 
to be right, and smites us when we think we have 
been wrong. How is it that many have done wrong, 
and every day do wrong for conscience' sake ? and 
does that sanctify the wrong in the eyes of God, as 
well as in those of John Huss ? * 

* " Sancta Simplicitas!" was the exclamation of Huss to the 
woman who, when he was burned at the stake, in her religious zeal 
brought a faggot to light the pile. 



DR. ARNOLD. COLERIDGE. 205 

12. 

" T)RAYER,," he says, " and kindly intercourse with 
the poor, are the two great safeguards of 
spiritual life its more than food and raiment." 

True ; but there is something higher than this fed 
and clothed spiritual life ; something more difficult, 
yet less conscious. 

13. 

IN allusion to Coleridge, he says very truly, that 
the power of contemplation becomes diseased 
and perverted when it is the main employment of 
life. But to the same great intellect he does beau- 
tiful justice in another passage. " Coleridge seemed 
to me to love truth really, and, therefore, truth pre- 
sented herself to him, not negatively, as she does 
to many minds, who can see that the objections 
against her are unfounded, and therefore that she is 
to be received ; but she filled him, as it were, heart 
and mind, imbuing him with her very self, so that 
all his being comprehended her fully, and loved her 
ardently ; and that seems to me to be true wisdom." 

14. 

TTERY fine is a passage wherein he speaks against 
meeting what is wrong and bad with negatives^ 
with merely proving the wrong to be wrong, and the 
false to be false, without substituting for either the 
positively good and true. 



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15. 

HE contrasts as the two forms of the present danger 
to the Church and to society, the prevalent 
epicurean atheism, and the lying and formal spirit of 
priestcraft. He seems to have had an impression that 
the Church of God may be " utterly destroyed " (?), 
or, he asks, " must we look forward for centuries to 
come to the mere alternations of infidelity and super- 
stition, scepticism, and Newmanism?" It is very 
curious to see two such men as Arnold and Carlyle 
both overwhelmed with a terror of the magnitude of 
the mischiefs they see impending over us. They are 
oppressed with the anticipation of evil as with a sense 
of personal calamity. Something alike, perhaps, in 
the temperaments of these two extraordinary men ; 
large conscientiousness, large destructiveness, and 
small hope : there was great mutual sympathy and 
admiration, 

16. 

"TT ERY admirable what he says in favour of compre- 
* hensive reading, against exclusive reading in one 
line of study. He says, "Preserve proportion in 
your reading, keep your view of men and things ex- 
tensive, and depend upon it a mixed knowledge is 
not a superficial one ; as far as it goes the views that 
it gives are true ; but he who reads deeply in one 
class of writers only, gets views which are almost 



DR. ARNOLD. -HIS VIEWS ON BEAUTY. 207 

sure to be perverted, and which are not only narrow 
but false:' 




17. 

A LL his descriptions of natural scenery and beauty 
jf*- show his intense sensibility to them, but nowhere 
is there a trace of the love or the comprehension 
of art, as the reflection from the mind of man 
of the nature and the beauty he so loved. Thus, 
after dwelling on a scene of exquisite natural 
beauty, he says, " Much more beautiful, because 
made truly after God's own image, are the forms and 
colours of kind, and wise, and holy thoughts, words, 
and actions ; " that is to say although he knew not 
or made not the application ART, in the high 
sense of the word, for that is the embodying in beau- 
tiful hues and forms, what is kind, wise, and holy ; 
in one word good. In fact, he says himself, art, 
physical science, and natural history, were not in- 
cluded within the reach of his mind; the first for 
want of taste, the second for want of time, and the 
lird for want of inclination. 

18. 

E says, " The whole subject of the brute creation 
is to me one of such painful mystery, that I dare 



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not approach it." This is very striking from such a 
man. How deep, consciously or unconsciously, does 
this feeling lie in many minds ! 

Bayle had already termed the acts, motives, and 
feelings of the lower order of animals, "un des 
plus profonds abimes sur quoi not re raison peut 
s'exerciser." 

There is nothing, as I have sometimes thought, in 
which men so blindly sin as in their appreciation and 
treatment of the whole lower order of creatures. It 
is affirmed that love and mercy towards animals are 
not inculcated by any direct precept of Christianity, 
but surely they are included in its spirit; yet it has 
been remarked that cruelty towards animals is far 
more common in Western Christendom than in the 
East. With the Mahometan and Brahminical races 
humanity to animals, and the sacredness of life in all 
its forms, is much more of a religious principle than 
among ourselves. 

Bacon, in his " Advancement of Learning," does 
not think it beneath his philosophy to point out as a 
part of human morals, and a condition of human im- 
provement, justice and mercy to the lower animals 
" the extension of a noble and excellent principle of 
compassion to the creatures subject to man." " The 
Turks," he says, " though a cruel and sanguinary 
nation both in descent and discipline, give alms to 
brutes, and suffer them not to be tortured." 



DR. ARNOLD. ANIMAL LIFE. 209 

It should seem as if the primitive Christians, by 
laying so much stress upon a future life in con- 
tradistinction to this life, and placing the lower 
creatures out of the pale of hope, placed them at the 
same time out of the pale of sympathy, and thus laid 
the foundation for this utter disregard of animals in 
the light of our fellow creatures. The definition of 
virtue among the early Christians was the same as 
Paley's that it was good performed for the sake of 
ensuring everlasting happiness which of course 
excluded all the so-called brute creatures. Kind, 
loving, submissive, conscientious, much enduring, we 
know them to be ; but because we deprive them of 
all stake in the future, because they have no selfish 
calculated aim, these are not virtues ; yet if we say 
" a vicious horse," why not say a virtuous horse ? 

The following passage, bearing curiously enough 
on the most abstruse part of the question, I found in 
Hallam's Literature of the Middle Ages : " Few," 
he says, " at present, who believe in the imma- 
teriality of the human soul, would deny the same to 
an elephant; but it must be owned that the dis- 
coveries of zoology have pushed this to consequences 
which some might not readily adopt. The spiritual 
being of a sponge revolts a little our prejudices; yet 
there is no resting-place, and we must admit this, or 
be content to sink ourselves into a mass of medullary 

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philosophy as some classes of mankind have been in 
civil polity ; their souls, we see, were almost uni- 
versally disputed to them at the end of the seven- 
teenth century, even by those who did not absolutely 
bring them down to machinery. Even within the 
recollection of many, it was common to deny them 
any kind of reasoning faculty, and to solve their 
most sagacious actions by the vague word instinct. 
We have come of late years to think better of our 
humble companions ; and, as usual in similar cases, 
the preponderant bias seems rather too much of a 
levelling character." 

When natural philosophers speak of "the higher 
reason and more limited instincts of man," as com- 
pared with animals, do they mean savage man or 
cultivated man? In the savage man the instincts 
have a power, a range, a certitude, like those of 
animals. As the mental faculties become expanded 
and refined the instincts become subordinate. In 
tame animals are the instincts as strong as in wild 
animals ? Can we not, by a process of training, sub- 
stitute an entirely different set of motives and 
habits ? 

Why, in managing animals, do men in general 
make brutes of themselves to address what is most 
brute in the lower creature, as if it had not been 
demonstrated that in using our higher faculties, our 
reason and benevolence, we develop sympathetically 






DR. ARNOLD. ANIMAL LIFE. 211 



higher powers in them, and in subduing them through 
what is best within us, raise them and bring them 
nearer to ourselves ? 

In general the more we can gather of facts, the 
nearer we are to the elucidation of theoretic truth. 
But with regard to animals, the multiplication of 
facts only increases our difficulties and puts us to 
confusion. 

" Can we otherwise explain animal instincts than 
by supposing that the Deity himself is virtually the 
active and present moving principle within them? 
If we deny them soul, we must admit that they have 
some spirit direct from God, what we call unerring 
instinct, which holds the place of it." This is the 
opinion which Newton adopts. Then are we to 
infer that the reason of man removes him further 
from God than the animals, since we cannot offend 
God in our instincts, only in our reason ? and that 
the superiority of the human animal lies in the power 
of sinning ? Terrible power ! terrible privilege ! out 
of which we deduce the law of progress and the 
necessity for a future life. 

The following passage bearing on the subject is 
from Bentham : 

(f The day may come when the rest of the animal 
creation may acquire those rights which never could 
have been withholden from them but by the hand of 
tyranny. It may come one day to be recognised 



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that the number of legs, the villosity of the skin, or 
the termination of the os sacrum, are reasons insuf- 
ficient for abandoning a sensitive being to the caprice 
of a tormentor. What else is it that should trace 
the insuperable line ? is it the faculty of reason, or, 
perhaps, the faculty of discourse ? But a full-grown 
horse or dog is beyond comparison a more rational as 
well as a more conversable animal than an infant of 
a day, a week, or even a month old. But suppose 
the case were otherwise, what w^ould it avail ? The 
question is not, ' can they reason ? ' nor ( can they 
speak ? ' but ' can they suffer ? ' " 

I do not remember ever to have heard the kind 
and just treatment of animals enforced upon Chris- 
tian principles or made the subject of a sermon. 




19. 

ONCE, when I was at Vienna, there was a dread 
of hydrophobia, and orders were given to 
massacre all the dogs which were found unclaimed 



DR. ARNOLD. ANIMAL LIFE. 213 



>r uncollared in the city or suburbs. Men were em- 
ployed for this purpose, and they generally carried 
a short heavy stick, with they flung at the poor 
proscribed animal with such certain aim as either 
to kill or maim it mortally at one blow. It 
happened one day that, close to the edge of the river, 
near the Ferdinand's-Briicke, one of these men 
flung his stick at a wretched dog, but with such bad 
aim that it fell into the river. The poor animal, 
following his instinct or his teaching, immediately 
plunged in, redeemed the stick, and laid it down at 
the feet of its owner, who, snatching it up, dashed 
out the creature's brains. 

I wonder what the Athenians would have done to 
such a man? they who banished the judge of the 
Areopagus because he flung away the bird which 
had sought shelter in his bosom? 




20. 

RETUKN to Dr. Arnold. He laments the neglect 
of our cathedrals and the absurd confusion in 
so many men's minds " between what is really 



I 



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Popery, and what is but wisdom and beauty adopted 
by the Roman Catholics and neglected by us." 

21. 

HE says, " Then, only, can opportunities of evil 
be taken from us, when we lose also all op- 
portunity of doing or becoming good." An obvious, 
even common place thought, well and tersely ex- 
pressed. The inextricable co-relation and apparent 
antagonism of good and evil were never more 
strongly put. 

22. 

mHE defeat of Yarus by the Germans, and the de- 
feat of the moors by Charles Martel, he ranked 
as the two most important battles in the history of 
the world. I see why. The first, because it de- 
cided whether the north of Europe was to be com- 
pletely Latinised ; the second, because it decided 
whether all Europe was to be completely Ma- 
homedanised. 

23. 

" TTOW can he who labours hard for his daily 

bread hardly and with doubtful success 

be made wise and good, and therefore how can 

he be made happy ? This question undoubtedly the 

Church was meant to solve ; for Christ's kingdom 

was to undo the evil of Adam's sin ; but the Church 



DR. ARNOLD. SCHOOL LIFE. 215 



has not solved it nor attempted to do so, and no one 
else has gone about it rightly. How shall the poor 
man find time to be educated ? " 

This question, which " the Church has not yet 
solved," men have now set their wits to solve for 
themselves. 

24. 

WHEN in Italy he writes: "It is almost awful 
to look at the beauty which surrounds me and 
then think of moral evil. It seems as if heaven and 
hell, instead of being separated by a great gulf from 
us and from each other, were close at hand and on 
each other's confines." 

(( Might but the sense of moral evil be as strong 
in me as is my delight in external beauty ! " 

A prayer I echo, Amen ! if by the sense he mean 
the abhorrence of it; otherwise, to be perpetually 
haunted with the perception of moral evil were 
dreadful ; yet, on the other hand, I am half ashamed 
sometimes of a conscious shrinking within myself 
from the sense of moral evil, merely as I should 
shrink from external filth and deformity, as hateful 
to perception and recollection, rather than as hateful 
to God and subversive of goodness. 

25. 

TTERE is a very striking passage. He says, " A 
great school is very trying ; it never can pre- 



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sent images of rest and peace ; and when the spring 
and activity of youth are altogether unsanctified by 
anything pure and elevated in its desires, it becomes 
a spectacle that is dizzying and almost more morally 
distressing than the shouts and gambols of a set of 
lunatics. It is very startling to see so much of sin 
combined with so little of sorrow. In a parish, 
amongst the poor, whatever of sin exists there is sure 
also to be enough of suffering : poverty, sickness, and 
old age are mighty tamers and chastisers. But, with 
boys of the richer classes, one sees nothing but 
plenty, health, and youth ; and these are really awful 
to behold, when one must feel that they are un- 
blessed. On the other hand, few things are more 
beautiful than when one does see all holy and noble 
thoughts and principles, not the forced growth of 
pain, or infirmity, or privation, but springing up as 
by God's immediate planting, in a sort of garden of 
all that is fresh and beautiful ; full of so much hope 
for this world as well as for heaven." 

To this testimony of a schoolmaster let us add the 
testimony of a schoolboy. De Quincey thus describes 
in himself the transition from boyhood to manhood : 
" Then first and suddenly were brought powerfully 
before me the change which was worked in the 
aspects of society by the presence of woman ; woman, 
pure, thoughtful, noble, coming before me as Pandora 
crowned with perfections. Right over against this 



. 



DR. ARNOLD. SCHOOL LIFE. 217 

ennobling spectacle, with equal suddenness, I placed 
the odious spectacle of schoolboy society no matter 
in what region of the earth, schoolboy society, so 
frivolous in the matter of its disputes, often so 
brutal in the manner ; so childish and yet so remote 
from simplicity; so foolishly careless, and yet so 
revoltingly selfish ; dedicated ostensibly to learning, 
and yet beyond any section of human beings so con- 
spicuously ignorant." 

There is a reverse to this picture, as I hope and 
believe. If I have met with those who looked back 
on their school-days with horror, as having first con- 
taminated them with " evil communication," I have 
met with others whose remembrances were all of 
sunshine, of early friendships, of joyous sports. 

Nor do I think that a large school composed 
wholly of girls is in any respect better. In the low 
languid tone of mind, the petulant tempers, the 
small spitefuln esses, the cowardly concealments, the 
compressed or ill-directed energies, the precocious 
vanities and affectations, many such congregations of 
Femmelettes would form a worthy pendant to the pic- 
ture of boyish turbulence and vulgarity drawn by 
De Quincey. 

I am convinced from my own recollections, and 
rom all I have learned from experienced teachers in 
large schools, that one of the most fatal mistakes in 
the training of children has been the too early sepa- 



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ration of the sexes. I say, has been, because I find 
that everywhere this most dangerous prejudice has 
been giving way before the light of truth and a more 
general acquaintance with that primal law of nature, 
which ought to teach us that the more we can assimi- 
late on a large scale the public to the domestic train- 
ing, the better for all. There exists still, the im- 
pression in the higher classes especially that in 
early education, the mixture of the two sexes would 
tend to make the girls masculine and the boys effe- 
minate, but experience shows us that it is all the 
other way. Boys learn a manly and protecting ten- 
derness, and the girls become at once more feminine 
and more truthful. Where this association has 
begun early enough, that is, before five years old, 
and has been continued till about ten or twelve, it 
has uniformly worked well; on this point the evi- 
dence is unanimous and decisive. So long ago as 
1812, Francis Horner, in describing a school he 
visited at Enmore, near Bridgewater, speaks with 
approbation of the boys and the girls standing up 
together in the same class : it is the first mention, I 
find, of this innovation on the old collegiate, or 
charity-school plan, itself a continuation of the 
monkish discipline. He says, "1 liked much the 
placing the boys and girls together at an early age ; 
it gave the boys a new spur to emulation." When 
I have seen a class of girls stand up together, there 



DR. ARNOLD. SCHOOL LIFE. 219 

has been a sort of empty tittering, a vacancy in the 
faces, an inertness, which made it, as I thought, very 
up-hill work for the teacher ; so when it was a class 
of boys, there has been often a sluggishness a ten- 
dency to ruffian tricks requiring perpetual effort on 
the part of the master. In teaching a class of boys 
and girls, accustomed to stand up together, there is 
little or nothing of this. They are brighter, readier, 
better behaved ; there is a kind of mutual influence 
working for good ; and if there be emulation, it is 
not mingled with envy or jealousy. Mischief, such 
as might be apprehended, is in this case far less 
likely to arise than where boys and girls, habitually 
separated from infancy, are first thrown together, 
just at the age when the feelings are first awakened 
and the association has all the excitement of novelty. 
A very intelligent schoolmaster assured me that he 
had had more trouble with a class of fifty boys, than 
with a school of three hundred boys and girls to- 
gether (in the midst of whom I found him) ; and that 
there were no inconveniences resulting which a wise 
and careful and efficient superintendence could not 
control. " There is," said he, " not only more emu- 
lation, more quickness of brain, but altogether a 
superior healthiness of tone, body and mind, where 
the boys and girls are trained together till about ten 
years old; and it extends into their after life: I 
should say because it is in accordance with the laws 



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of God in fo nning us with mutual sympathies, moral 
and intellectual, and mutual dependence for help 
from the very beginning of life." 

What is curious enough, I find many people 
fathers, mothers, teachers, who are agreed that in 
the schools for the lower classes, the two sexes may 
be safely and advantageously associated, yet have a 
sort of horror of the idea of such an innovation in 
schools for the higher classes. One would like to 
know the reason for such a distinction, instead of 
being encountered, as is usual, by a sneer or a vile 
innuendo. 




NIEBUHB. 

LIFE AND LETTERS, 1852. 



1 



26. 

N a letter to a young student in philology there are 
noble passages in which I truly sympathise. He 



NIEBUHR. 221 



says, among other things : " I wish you had less 
pleasure in satires, not excepting those of Horace. 
Turn to the works which elevate the heart, in which 
you contemplate great men and great events, and 
live in a higher world. Turn away from those which 
represent the mean and contemptible side of ordinary 
circumstances and degenerate days : they are not 
suitable for the young, who in ancient times would 
not have been suffered to have them in their hands. 
Homer, JEschylus, Sophocles, Pindar, these are 
the poets for youth." And again : " Do not read 
the ancient authors in order to make esthetic reflec- 
tions on them, but in order to drink in their spirit 
and to fill your soul with their thoughts; and in 
order to gain that by reading which you would have 
gained by reverently listening to the discourses of 
great men." 

We should turn to works of art with the same 
feeling. 

On the whole, all my own educational experience 
has shown me the dangerous in some cases fatal 
effects on the childish intellect, where precocious 
criticism was encouraged, and where caricatures and 
ugly disproportioned figures, expressing vile or ridi- 
culous emotions, were placed before the eyes of 
children, as a means of amusement. 

If I were a legislator I would forbid travesties and 

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serious dramas to be acted in our theatres. That 
this has been done and recently (as in the case of the 
Merchant of Yenice) seems to me a national disgrace. 

27. 

IT is strange, confounding, to hear Niebuhr speak 
thus of Goethe : 

"I am inclined to think that Goethe is utterly 
destitute of susceptibility to impressions from the fine 
arts." (! !) He afterwards does more justice to Goethe 
certainly one of the profoundest critics in art who 
ever lived ; although I am inclined to think that 
his was an educated perception rather than a natural 
sensibility. Niebuhr's criticism on Goethe's Italian 
travels, on Goethe's want of sympathy with the 
people, his regarding the whole country and nation 
simply as a sort of bazaar of art and antiquities, 
an exhibition of beauty and a recreation for himself: 
his habit of surveying all moral and intellectual great- 
ness, all that speaks to the heart, with a kind of 
patronising superiority, as if created for his use, 
and finding amusement in the folly, degeneracy, and 
corruption of the people ; all this appears to me 
admirable, and so far I had strong sympathy with 
Niebuhr ; for I well remember that in reading 
Goethe's " Italianische Reise," I had the same per- 
ception of the artless and the superficial in point 
of feeling, in the midst of so much that was fine and 



NIEBUHR. 223 



valuable in criticism. It is well to be artistic in art, 
but not to walk about the world en artiste, studying 
humanity, and the deepest human interests, as if they 
were art. 

Niebuhr afterwards says, in speaking of Rome, 
" I am sickened here of art, as I should be of sweet- 
meats instead of bread." So it must be where art is 
separated wholly from morals. 

28. 

HE speaks of the " wretched superstition," and the 
" utter incapacity for piety " in the people of 
the Roman States. 

Superstition and the want of piety go together ; 
and the combination is not peculiar to the Italians, 
nor to the Roman Catholic faith. 

29. 

IN speaking of the education of his son, he de- 
precates the learning by rote of hymns. " To a 
happy child, hymns deploring the misery of human 
life are without meaning." (And worse.) " So like- 
wise to a good child are those expressing self-accu- 
sation and contrition." (He might have added, and 
self-applause.) 

I am quite sure, from my own experience of 
children who have been allowed to learn penitential 

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NOTES FROM BOOKS. 



psalms and hymns, that they think of wickedness as 
a sort of thing which gives them self-importance. 

so. 

/~\NLY what the mind takes in willingly can it 
^ assimilate with itself, and make its own, part 
of its life." 

A truism of the greatest value in education ; but 
who thinks of it when cramming children's minds 
with all sorts of distasteful heterogeneous things? 

31. 

TTTHEN reflection has become too one-sided and 
too domineering over a deeply feeling heart, 
it is apt to lead us into errors in our treatment of 
others." 

And all that follows very wise ! for the want of 
this reflection leaves us stranded and wrecked through 
feeling and perception merely. 

32. 

YTERY curious and interesting, as a trait of cha- 
racter and feeling, is the passage in which he 
represents himself, in the dangerous confinement of 
his second wife, as praying to his first wife for 
succour. (( In my terrible anxiety," he says, " I 
prayed most earnestly, and entreated my Milly, too, 
for help. I comforted Gretchen by telling her that 
Milly would send help. When she was at the worst, 



NIEBUHR. 



she sighed out, ( Ah, cannot your Amelia send me a 
blessing ? ' " 

This is curious from a Protestant and a philo- 
sopher. It shows that there may be something 
nearly allied to our common nature in the Roman 
Catholic invocation to the saints, and to the souls of 
the dead. 

33. 

NIEBUHR, speaking of a lady (Madame von der 
Kecke, I think, the " Elise " of Goethe) who 
had patronised him, says, "I will receive roses 
and myrtles from female hands, but no laurels." 

This makes one smile ; for most of the laurels 
which Niebuhr will receive in this country will be 
through female hands through the admirable trans- 
lation and arrangement of his life and letters by 
Susanna Winkworth. 

34. 

HRHE following I read with cordial agreement: 
"While I am ready to adopt any well- 
grounded opinion " (regarding, I suppose, mere facts, 
or speculations as to things), "my inmost soul re- 
volts against receiving the judgment of others re- 
specting persons ; and whenever I have done so I 
have bitterly repented of it." 



H 



35. 

says, " I cannot worship the abstraction of 
Virtue. She only charms me when she ad- 
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dresses herself to my heart, and speaks thus the love 
from which she springs. I really love nothing but 
what actually exists." 

What does actually exist to us but that which we 
believe in ? and where we strongly love do we not 
believe sometimes in the unreal f is it not then the 
existing and the actual to us ? 

36. 

" 4 FACULTY of a quite peculiar kind, and for which 
** we have no word, is the recognition of the 
incomprehensible. It is something which distin- 
guishes the seer from the ordinary learned man." 

But in religion this is faith. Does Niebuhr admit 
this kind of faith, " the recognition of the incompre- 
hensible," in philosophy, and not in religion ? for he 
often complains of the want in himself of any faith 
but an historic faith. 



37. 

TN times of good fortune it is easy to appear 
-*- great nay, even to act greatly; but in 
misfortune very difficult. The greatest man will 
commit blunders in misfortune, because the want of 
proportion between his means and his ends pro- 
gressively increases, and his inward strength is 
exhausted in fruitless efforts." 

This is true ; but under all extremes of good or 



NIEBUHR. 227 



evil fortune we are apt to commit mistakes, because 
the tide of the mind does not flow equally, but rushes 
along impetuously in a flood, or brokenly and dis- 
tractedly in a rocky channel, where its strength is 
exhausted in conflict and pain. The extreme pressure 
of circumstances will produce extremes of feeling in 
minds of a sensitive rather than a firm cast. 

38. 

T\HIS next passage is curious as a scholar's opinion 
of " free trade" in the year 1810 ; though I believe 
the phrase "free trade" was not even invented at 
that time certainly not in use in the statesman's 
vocabulary. 

" I presume you will admit that commerce is a 
good thing, and the first requisite in the life of any 
nation. It appears to me, that this much has now 
been palpably demonstrated, namely, that an advanced 
and complicated social condition like this in which we 
live can only be maintained by establishing mutual 
relationships between the most remote nations ; and 
that the limitation of commerce would, like the 
sapping of a main pillar, inevitably occasion the fall 
of the whole edifice ; and also that commerce is so 
essentially beneficial and in accordance with man's 
nature, that the well-being of each nation is an 
advantage to all the nations that stand in connection 
with it." 






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It is strange how long we have been (forty years, 
and more) in recognising these simple principles ; 
and in Germany, where they were first enunciated, 
they are not recognised yet. 




CHARACTER OF DEMADES. 

(FROM NIEBUHB'S LECTUEES.) 



T\Y his wit and his talent, and more especially by 
-*-* his gift as an improvisatore, he rose so high that 
he exercised a great influence upon the people, and 
sometimes was more popular even than Demosthe- 
nes. "With a shamelessness amounting to honesty, 
he bluntly told the people everything he felt and what 
all the populace felt with him. When hearing such 
a man the populace felt at their ease: he gave 
them the feeling that they might be wicked without 
being disgraced, and this excites with such people a 
feeling of gratitude. There is a remarkable passage 
in Plato, where he shows that those who deliver 
hollow speeches, without being in earnest, have no 
power or influence ; whereas others, who are devoid 
of mental culture, but say in a straightforward 



CHARACTER OF DEMADES. 229 

manner what they think and feel, exercise great 
power. It was this which in the eighteenth century 
gave the materialist philosophy in France such enor- 
mous influence with the higher classes ; for they were 
told there was no need to be ashamed of the vul- 
garest sensuality ; formerly people had been ashamed, 
but now a man learned that he might be a brutal 
sensualist, provided he did not offend against elegant 
manners and social conventionalism. People rejoiced 
at hearing a man openly and honestly say what they 
themselves felt. Demades was a remarkable charac- 
ter. He was not a bad man ; and I like him much 
better than Eschines." 

What an excuse, what a sanction is here for the 
demagogues who direct the worst passions of men 
to the worst and the most selfish purposes, and the 
most debasing consequences ! Demades " not a bad 
man ? " then what is a bad man ? 




NOTES FROM BOOKS. 




LORD BACON. 

(1849.) 

40. 

ft TT was not the pure knowledge of nature and 
universality, but it was the proud knowledge 
of good and evil, with an intent in man to give the 
law unto himself, which was the form of the first 
temptation." 

But, in this sense, the first temptation is only the 
type of the perpetual and ever-present temptation 
the temptation into which we are to fall through 
necessity, that we may rise through love. 

41. 

TJERE is an excellent passage a severe comment- 
L ary on the unsound, unchristian, ^philosophi- 
cal distinction between morals and politics in govern- 
ment : 



LORD BACON. 231 



" Although men bred in learning are perhaps to 
seek in points of convenience and reasons of state 
and accommodations for the present, yet, on the 
other hand, to recompense this they are perfect in 
those same plain grounds of religion, justice, honour, 
and moral virtue which, if they be well and watch- 
fully pursued, there will be seldom use of those other 
expedients, no more than of physic in a sound, well- 
directed body." 

42. 

fi 1V[O W ( m the time of Lord Bacon, that is,) now 
J- 1 sciences are delivered to be believed and ac- 
cepted, and not to be farther discovered ; and there- 
fore, sciences stand at a clog, and have done for many 
ages.'' 

In the present time, this is true only, or especially, 
of theology as an art, and divinity as a science ; 
so made by the schoolmen of former ages, and not 
yet emancipated. 

43. 

ri ENERALLY he perceived in men of devout simpli- 
^ city this opinion, that the secrets of nature 

were the secrets of God, part of that glory into which 

man is not to press too boldly." 

God has placed no limits to the exercise of the 

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But not the less will he keep his own secrets from 
us. Has he not proved it? who has opened that 
door to the knowledge of a future being which it 
has pleased him to keep shut fast, though watched 
by hope and by faith ? 

44. 

mHE Christian philosophy of these latter times 
appears to be foreshadowed in the following 
sentence, where he speaks of such as have ventured 
to deduce and confirm the truth of the Christian 
religion from the principles and authorities of philo- 
sophers : " Thus with great pomp and solemnity 
celebrating the intermarriage of faith and sense as a 
lawful conjunction, and soothing the minds of men 
with a pleasing variety of matter, thoughj at the same 
time, rashly and unequally intermixing things divine 
and things human." 

This last common-place distinction seems to me, 
however, unworthy of Bacon. It should be banished 
utterly set aside. Things which are divine should 
be human, and things which are human, divine ; not 
as a mixture, " a medley," in the sense of Bacon's 
words, but an interfusion ; for nothing that we 
esteem divine can be anything to us but as we make 
it ours, i. e. humanise it ; and our humanity were a 
poor thing but for " the divinity that stirs within 
us." We do injury to our own nature we miscon- 



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ceive our relations to the Creator, to his universe, 
and to each other, so long as we separate and stu- 
diously keep wide apart the divine and the human. 

45. 

ft T ET no man, upon a weak conceit of sobriety or 
" an ill-applied moderation, think or maintain 
that a man can search too far or be too well studied 
either in the book of God's word or the book of God's 
works." Well advised ! But then he goes on to 
warn men that they do not (t unwisely mingle or 
confound their learnings together :" mischievous this 
contradistinction between God's word and God's 
works ; since both, if emanating from him, must be 
equally true. And if there be one truth, then, to 
borrow his own words in another place, " the voice 
of nature will consent, whether the voice of man do 
so or not." 

46. 

A PROPOS to education here is a good illustration : 
P- <( Were it not better for a man in a fair room to 
set up one great light or branching candlestick of 
lights, than to go about with a rushlight into every 
dark corner ? " 

And here is another : " It is one thing to set 
forth what ground lieth unmanured, and another to 
correct ill husbandry in that which is manured." 



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47. 

ff TT is without all controversy that learning doth 
make the minds of men gentle and generous, 
amiable, and pliant to government, whereas ignorance 
maketh them churlish, thwarting, and mutinous." 

48. 

N impatience of doubt and an unadvised haste to 
assertion without due and mature suspension 
of the judgment, is an error in the conduct of the 
understanding." 

" In contemplation, if a man begin with certainties 
he shall end in doubts, but if he will be content to 
begin with doubts he shall end in certainties." Well 
said and profoundly true. 

This is a celebrated and often- cited passage ; an 
admitted principle in theory. I wish it were oftener 
applied in practice, more especially in education. 
For it seems to me that in teaching children we 
ought not to be perpetually dogmatising. We ought 
not to be ever placing before them only the known 
and the definite ; but to allow the unknown, the 
uncertain, the indefinite, to be suggested to their 
minds : it would do more for the growth of a truly 
religious feeling than all the catechisms of scien- 
tific facts and creeds of theological definitions that 
ever were taught in cut and dried question and 



LOED BACON. 235 



answer. Why should not the young candid mind 
be allowed to reflect on the unknown, as such? 
on the doubtful, as such open to inquiry and 
liable to discussion ? Why will teachers suppose that 
in confessing their own ignorance or admitting un- 
certainties they must diminish the respect of their 
pupils, or their faith in truth ? I should say from my 
own experience that the effect is just the reverse. 
I remember, when a child, hearing a very cele- 
brated man profess his ignorance on some particular 
subject, and I felt awe-struck it gave me a per- 
ception of the infinite, as when looking up at the 
starry sky. What we unadvisedly cram into a child's 
mind in the same form it has taken in our own, does 
not always healthily or immediately assimilate ; it 
dissolves away in doubts, or it hardens into prejudice, 
instead of mingling with the life as truth ought to 
do. It is the early and habitual surrendering of the 
mind to authority, which makes it afterwards so 
ready for deception of all kinds. 

49. 

TT E speaks of " legends and narrations of miracles 
wrought by martyrs, hermits, monks, which, 
though they have had passage for a time by the ig- 
norance of the people, the superstitious simplicity 
of some, and the politic toleration of others, holding 
them but as divine poesies ; yet after a time they 

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grew up to be esteemed but as old wives' fables, to 
the great scandal and detriment of religion." 

Very ambiguous, surely. Does he mean that it 
was to the great scandal and detriment of religion 
that they existed at all? or that they came to be 
regarded as old wives' fables ? 

50. 

HE says, farther on, " though truth and error are 
carefully to be separated, yet rarities and re- 
ports that seem incredible are not to be suppressed 
or denied to the memory of men." 

" For it is not yet known in what cases and how 
far effects attributed to superstition do participate 
of natural causes." 

51. 

mo be speculative with another man to the end 
* to know how to work him or wind him, pro- 
ceedeth from a heart that is double and cloven, and 
not entire and ingenuous ; which, as in friendship, it 
is a want of integrity, so towards princes or superiors 
it is a want of duty" (No occasion, surely, for the 
distinction here drawn; inasmuch as the want of 
integrity involves the want of every duty.) 

Then he speaks of " the stooping to points of ne- 
cessity and convenience and outward basenesses," as to 
be accounted " submission to the occasion, not to the 



LORD BACON. 237 



person." Vile distinction ! an excuse to himself for 
his dedication to the King, and his flattery of Carr 
and Yilliers. 

52. 

OUR English Universities are only now beginning 
to show some sign (reluctant sign) of submitting 
to that re- examination which the great philosopher 
recommended two hundred and fifty years ago, when 
he says : " Inasmuch as most of the usages and 
orders of the universities were derived from more 
obscure times, it is the more requisite they be re- 
examined " and more to the same purpose. 

53. 

TF that great Workmaster (God) had been of a 
J- human disposition, he would have cast the 
stars into some pleasant and beautiful works and 
orders like the frets in the roofs of houses ; whereas, 
one can scarce find a posture in square or triangle 
or straight line amongst such an infinite number, so 
differing an harmony there is between the spirit of 
man and the spirit of nature." 

Perhaps if our human vision could be removed to 
a sufficient distance to contemplate the whole of 
what we now see in part, what appears disorder 
might appear beautiful order. The stars which now 
appear as if flung about at random, would perhaps be 

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resolved into some exquisitely beautiful and regular 
edifice. The fly on the cornice, " whose feeble ray 
scarce spreads an inch around," might as well dis- 
cuss the proportions of the Parthenon as we the 
true figure and frame of God's universe. 

I remember seeing, through Lord Rosse's telescope, 
one of those nebula which have hitherto appeared 
like small masses of vapour floating about in space. 
I saw it composed of thousands upon thousands of 
brilliant stars, and the effect to the eye to mine at 
least was as if I had had my hand full of diamonds, 
and suddenly unclosing it, and flinging them forth, 
they were dispersed as from a centre, in a kind of 
partly irregular, partly fan-like form ; and I had a 
strange feeling of suspense and amazement while 
I looked, because they did not change their relative 
position, did not fall though in act to fall but 
seemed fixed in the very attitude of being flung forth 
into space ; it was most wondrous and beautiful 
to see ! 




LORD BACON. 



54. 

IT is pleasant to me to think that Bacon's 
stupendous intellect believed in the moral pro- 
gress of human societies, because it is my own belief, 
and one that I would not for worlds resign. I indeed 
believe that each human being must here (or here- 
after ?) work out his own peculiar moral life : but 
also that the whole race has a progressive moral life : 
just as in our solar system every individual planet 
moves in its own orbit, while the whole system 
moves on together ; we know not whither, we know 
not round what centre " ma pur si muove ! " 

55. 

YET he says in another place, with equal wit and 
sublimity, " Every obtaining of a desire hath a 
show of advancement, as motion in a circle hath a 
show of progression." Perhaps our movement may 
be spiral ? and every revolution may bring us nearer 
and nearer to some divine centre in which we may 
be absorbed at last ? 

56. 

HE refers in this following passage to that theory 
of the angelic existences which we see ex- 
pressed in ancient symbolic Art, first by variation of 
colour only, and later, by variety of expression and 






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form. He says, " We find, as far as credit is to 
be given to the celestial hierarchy of that supposed 
Dionysius, the senator of Athens, that the first place 
or degree is given to the Angels of Love, which are 
called Seraphim ; the second to the Angels of Light, 
which are termed Cherubim ; and the third, and so 
following, to Thrones, Principalities, and the rest 
(which are all angels of power and ministry) ; so as 
the angels of knowledge and illumination are placed 
before the angels of office and domination." 
But the Angels of LOVE are first and over all. 
In other words, we have here in due order of pre- 
cedence, 1. LOVE, 2. KNOWLEDGE, 3. POWER, the 
angelic Trinity, which, in unity, is our idea of GOD. 




CHATEAUBRIAND. 

(" MEMOIEES D'OTJTRE TOMBE." 1851.) 

57. 

HATEAUBRIAND tells us that when his mother and 
sisters urged him to marry, he resisted strongly 



CHATEAUBRIAND. 

he thought it too early ; he says, with a peculiar 
iivete, " Je ne me sentais aucune qualite de mari : 
toutes mes illusions etaient vivantes, rien n'etait 
epuise en moi, 1'energie meme de mon existence 
avait double par mes courses," &c. 

So then the (f existence epuise " is to be kept for 
the wife ! ff la vie usee " " la jeunesse abusee" is 
good enough to make a husband! Chateaubriand, 
who in many passages of his book piques himself on 
his morality, seems quite unconscious that he has 
here given utterance to a sentiment the most pro- 
foundly immoral, the most fatal to both sexes, that 
even his immoral age had ever the effrontery to set 
forth. 

58. 

ff TL parait qu'on n'apprend pas a mourir en tuant 
-*- les autres." 

Nor do we learn to suffer by inflicting pain : 
nothing so patient as pity. 

59. 

T E cynisme des moeurs ramene dans la societe, en 
" annihilant le sens moral, une sorte de barbares ; 
ces barbares de la civilisation, propres a detruire 
comme les Goths, n'ont pas la puissance de fonder 
comme eux ; ceux-ci etaient les enormes enfants 
d'une nature vierge ; ceux-la sont les avortons mon- 
strueux d'une nature depravee." 

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We too often make the vulgar mistake that 
undisciplined or overgrown passions are a sign of 
strength ;, they are the signs of immaturity, of 
*' enormous childhood." And the distinction (above) 
is well drawn and true. The real savage is that 
monstrous, malignant, abject thing, generated out of 
the rottenness and ferment of civilisation. And yet 
extremes meet : I remember seeing on the shores of 
Lake Huron some Indians of a distant tribe of Chip- 
pawas, who in appearance were just like those 
fearful abortions of humanity which crawl out of 
the darkness, filth, and ignorance of our great towns, 
just so miserable, so stupid, so cruel, only, per- 
haps, less wicked. 

60. 

/CHATEAUBRIAND was always comparing himself 
\J with Lord Byron he hints more than once, 
that Lord Byron owed some of his inspiration to the 
perusal of his works more especially to Renee. In 
this he was altogether mistaken. 

61. 

" TT NE ifltelligence superieure n'enfante pas le mal 
^ sans douleur, parceque ce n'est pas son fruit 
natural, et qu'elle ne devait pas le porter." 



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62. 

ADAME DE COESLIN (whom he describes as an 
impersonation of aristocratic morgue and all 



CHATEAUBRIAND. 243 

. . . . . _ 

the pretension and prejudices of the ancien regime), 
"lisant dans un journal la mort de plusieurs rois, elle 
ota ses lunettes et dit en se mouchaiit, ' II y a done 
une epizootic sur ces betes a couronne ! ' ' 

I once counted among my friends an elderly lady 
of high rank, who had spent the whole of a long life 
in intimacy with royal and princely personages. In 
three different courts she had filled offices of trust 
and offices of dignity. In referring to her experience 
she never either moralised or generalised ; but her 
scorn of " ces bejtes a couronne," was habitually 
expressed with just such a cool epigrammatic blunt- 
ness as that of Madame de Coeslin. 

63. 

T 'ARISTOCRATIE a trois ages successifs; Page des 
-- superiorites, 1'age des privileges, 1'age des 

vanites ; sortie du premier, elle degenere dans le 

second et s'eteint dans le dernier." 

In Germany they are still in the first epoch. In 

England we seem to have arrived at the second. In 

France they are verging on the third. 

64. 

r\ HATE AUBRIAND says of himself : 
J^ "Dans le premier moment d'une offense je la 
sens a peine ; mais elle se grave dans ma memoire ; 
son souvenir au lieu de decroitre, s'augmente avec le 






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temps. II dort dans mon cceur des mois, des annees 
entieres, puis il se reveille a la moindre circonstance 
avec une force nouvelle, et ma blessure devient plus 
vive que le premier jour : mais si je ne pardonne 
point a mes ennemis je ne leur fais aucun mal ; je 
suis rancunier et ne suis point vindicatif" 

A very nice and true distinction in point of feel- 
ing and character, yet hardly to be expressed in 
English. We always attach the idea of malignity 
to the word rancour, whereas the French words 
rancune, rancunier, express the relentless without 
the vengeful or malignant spirit. 

Such characters make me turn pale, as I have done 
at sight of a tomb in which an offending wretch had 
been buried alive. There is in them always some- 
thing acute and deep and indomitable in the internal 
and exciting emotion; slow, scrupulous, and timid 
in the external demonstration. Cordelia is such a 
character. 



65. 

/CHATEAUBRIAND says of his friend Pelletrie, 
^ " II n'avait pas precisement des vices, mais il 
etait ronge d'une vermine de petits defauts dont on 
ne pouvait 1'epurer." I know such a man ; and if he 
had committed a murder every morning, and a high- 
way robbery every night, if he had killed his 
father and eaten him with any possible sauce, he 



CHATEAUBRIAND. 



mid not be more intolerable, more detestable than 

ic is ! 

66. 

UN homme nous protege par ce qu'il vaut ; une 
femme par ce que vous valez : voila pourquoi 
ces deux empires Pun est si odieux, 1'autre si 
loux." 

67. 

E says of Madame Roland, " Elle avait du carac- 
tre plutot que du genie ; le premier peut 
lonner le second, le second ne peut donner le pre- 
mier." What does the man mean? this is a mistake 
surely. What the French call caractere never 
could give genius, nor genius, caractere. Au reste, 
I am not sure that Madame Roland admirable crea- 
ture! had genius; but for talent, and caractere 
first rate. 

68. 

QOYONS doux si nous voulons etre regrettes. La 
^ hauteur du genie et les qualites superieures ne 
sont pleurees que des anges." 

" Veillons bien sur notre caractere. Songeons 
que nous pouvons avec un attachement profond n'en 
pas moins empoisonner des jours que nous rache- 
terions au prix de tout notre sang. Quand nos amis 
sont descendus dans la tombe, quels moyens avons 



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nous de reparer nos torts ? nos inutiles regrets, nos 
vains repentirs, sont ils un remede aux peines que 
nous leurs avons faites ? Ils auraient mieux aime de 
nous un sourire pendant leur vie que toutes nos 
larmes apres leur mort." 

69. 

T 'AMOUR est si bien la felicite qu'il est poursuivi 
H de la chim^re d'etre toujours ; il ne veut pro- 
noncer que des serments irre vocables ; au defaut de 
ses joies, il cherche a eterniser ses douleurs ; ange 
tombe, il parle encore le langage qu'il parlait au 
sejour incorruptible ; son esperance est de ne cesser 
jamais. Dans sa double nature et dans sa double 
illusion, ici-bas il pretend se perpetuer par d'immor- 
telles pensees et par des generations intarissables." 

70. 

MADAME D'HOUDETOT, after the death of Saint 
Lambert, always before she went to bed used 
to rap three times with her slipper on the floor, say- 
ing, " Bon soir, mon ami ; bon soir, bon soir ! " 

So then, she thought of her lover as gone down 
not up ? 



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BISHOP CUMBERLAND. 

BISHOP OF PETERBOROUGH IK 1691. 
71. 

TUSHOP CUMBERLAND founds the law of God, 
as revealed in the Scriptures, upon the general 
law of nature. He does not attempt to found the 
laws of nature upon the Bible. <f We believe," he 
says, " in the truth of Scripture, because it promotes 
and illustrates the fundamental laws of nature in the 
government of the world." 

Then does the Bishop mean here that the Bible is 
not the WOKD nor the WILL of God, but the exposi- 
tion of the WORD and the record of the WILL, so far 
as either could be rendered communicable to human 
comprehension through the medium of human lan- 
guage and intelligence ? 

There is a striking passage in Bunsen's Hippolytus, 
which may be considered with reference to this 
opinion of the Bishop. 

He (Bunsen) says, that " what relates the history 






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of { the word of God ' in his humanity, and in this 
world, and what records its teachings, and warn- 
ings, and promises (that is, the Bible ?) was mistaken 
for ( the word of God ' itself, in its proper sense." 

Does he mean that we deem erroneously the col- 
lection of writings we call the Bible to be " the word 
of God ; " whereas, in fact, it is " the history, the 
record of the word of God ? " that is, of all that God 
has spoken to man in various revelations through 
human life by human deeds ? because this is 
surely a most important and momentous distinction. 

72. 

A CCORDING to Bishop Cumberland, benevolence, in 
* its large sense, that is, a regard for all GOOD, 
universal and particular, is the primary law of 
nature ; and justice is one form, and a secondary 
form, of this law : a moral virtue, not a law of nature, 
if I understand his meaning rightly. 

Then which would he place highest) the law of 
nature or the moral law ? 

If you place them in contradistinction, then are 
we to conclude that the law of nature precedes the 
moral law, but that the moral law supersedes the law 
of nature ? Yet no law of nature (as I understand 
the word) can be superseded, though the moral law 
may be based upon it, and in that sense may be 
above it. 



BISHOP CUMBERLAND. 



IN this following passage the Bishop seems to have 
anticipated what in more modern times has 
been called the "greatest happiness principle" He 
says : 

" The good of all rational beings is a complex 
whole, being nothing but the aggregate of good en- 
joyed by each." " We can only act in our proper 
spheres, labouring to do good, but this labour will 
be fruitless, or rather mischievous, if we do not keep 
in mind the higher gradations which terminate in 
universal benevolence. Thus, no man must seek his 
own pleasure or advantage otherwise than as his 
family permits ; or provide for his family to the 
detriment of his country ; or promote the good of his 
country at the expense of mankind ; or serve man- 
kind, if it were possible, without regard to the 
majesty of God." 

74. 

T)ALEY deems the recognition of a future state so 
essential that he even makes the definition of 
virtue to consist in this, that it is good performed for 
the sake of everlasting happiness. That is to say, he 
makes it a sort of bargain between God and man, a 
contract, or a covenant, instead of that obedience to 
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so at the necessary expense of our happiness. Bishop 
Cumberland has no reference to this doctrine of 
Paley's ; seems, indeed, to set it aside altogether, 
as contrary to the essence of virtue. 

On the whole, this good Bishop appears to have 
treated ethics not as an ecclesiastic, but as Bacon 
treated natural philosophy ; the pervading spirit 
is the perpetual appeal to experience, and not to 
authority. 




COMTE'S PHILOSOPHY. 

1852. 



75. 

pOMTE makes out three elements of progress, 
V " les philosophes, les proletaires, et les femmes ; " 
- types of intellect, material activity, and sentiment. 
From Woman, he says, is to proceed the prepon- 
derance of the social duties and affections over egotism 
and ambition. (La preponderance de la sociabilite 
sur la personalite.) He adds: " Ce sexe est cer- 
tainement superieure au notre quant a Pattribut le 



COMTE'S PHILOSOPHY. 251 

plus fondamentale de 1'espece humaine, la tendence 
de faire prevaloir la sociabilite sur la personality 

76. 

ne fallait qv? aimer comme dans 1'Utopie 
Chretienne, sur une vie future affranchie de 
toute ego'iste necessite materielle, la femme regnerait ; 
mais il faut surtout agir et penser pour combattre 
centre les rigueurs de notre vraie destinee : des-lors 
1'homme' doit commander malgre sa moindre ino- 
ralite." 

" Malgre? " Sometimes man commands because of 
the " moindre moralite : " it spares much time in 
scruples. 

77. 

" T 'INFLUENCE feminine devient 1'auxiliaire indis- 
^ pensable de tout pouvoir spirituel, comme le 
moyen age 1'a tant montre." 

f( AM moyen age la Catholicisme occidentale 
ebaucha la systematisation de la puissance morale en 
superposant a 1'ordre pratique une libre autorite 
spirituelle, habituellement secondee par les femmes." 

78. 

T A Force, proprement dite, c'est ce qui regit les 
-*-^ actes, sans regler les volontes." 
Herein lies a distinction between Force and 
*ower ; for Power, properly so called, does both. 

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79. 

TT E insists throughout on the predominance of so- 
-*~L ciaUlite over personalite and what is that but 
the Christian law philosophised ? and again, " II n'y 
a de directement morale dans notre nature que 
Famour." Where did he get this, if not in the 
Epistle of St. John ? 

" Celui qui se croirait independant des autres dans 
ses affections, ses pensees, ou ses actes, ne pourrait 
meme foramler un tel blaspheme sans une contra- 
diction immediate puisque son langage meme ne lui 
appartient pas." 

80. 

TTE says that if the women regret the age of 
chivalry, it is not for the external homage then 
paid to them, but because " 1'element le plus moral 
de 1'humanite " (woman, to wit), " doit preferer a tout 
autre le seul regime qui erigea directement en prin- 
cipe la preponderance de la morale sur la politique. 
Si elles regrettent leur douce influence ante*rieure, 
c'est surtout comme s'effa^ant aujourd'hui sous un 
grossier egoisme. 

" Leurs vo3ux spontanes seconderont toujours les 
efforts directes des philosophes et des proletaires 
pour transformer enfin les debats politiques en 
transactions sociales en faisant prevaloir les devoirs 
sur les droits" 



COMTE'S PHILOSOPHY. 253 

This is admirable ; for we are all inclined to think 
more about our rights (and our wrongs too) than 
about our duties. 

81. 

ft Ql done aimer nous satisfait mieux que d'etre 
^ aime, cela constate la superiorite naturelle des 
affections desinteressees." 

Meaning what is true that the love we bear to 
another, much more fills the whole soul and is more 
a possession of an actuating principle, than the love 
of another for us : but both are necessary to the 
complement of our moral life. The first is as the 
air we breathe ; the last is as our daily bread. 

82. 

TTE says that the only true and firm friendship is 
that between man and woman, because it is the 
only affection "exempte de toute concurrence ac- 
tuelle ou possible." 

In this I am inclined to agree with him, and to 
jgret that our conventional morality or immorality, 
id the too early severance of the two sexes in edu- 
ition, place men and women in such a relation to 
other, socially, as to render such friendships 
icult and rare. 

83. 

EN verite 1'amour ne saurait etre profond, s'il 
n'est pas pur." 

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Christianity, he says, " a favorise 1'essor cle la 
veritable passion, tandisque le polytheisme consacrait 
surtout les appetits." 

He is speaking here as teacher, philosopher, and 
legislator, not as poet or sentimentalist. Perhaps it 
will come to be recognised^ sooner or later, that what 
people are pleased to call", the romance of life is 
founded on the deepest and most" immutable laws of 
our being, and that any system of ecclesiastical 
polity, or civil legislation, or moral philosophy, which 
takes no account of the primal instincts and affec- 
tions, which are the springs of life and on which 
God made the continuation of his world to depend, 
must of necessity fail. 

I have just read a volume of Psychological Essays 
by one of the most celebrated of living surgeons, and 
closed the book with a feeling of amazement : a long 
life spent in physiological experiences, dissecting dead 
bodies, and mending broken bones, has then led him, 
at last, to some of the most obvious, most commonly 
known facts in mental philosophy ? So some of our 
profound politicians, after a long life spent in govern- 
ing and reforming men, may arrive, at last, at some 
of the commonest facts in social morals. 



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84. 

E contends for the indissolubility of marriage, and 
against divorce ; and he thinks that education 



COMTE'S PHILOSOPHY. 255 

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should be in the hands of women to the age of ten or 
twelve, " Afin que le coeur y prevale toujours sur 
I'esprit : " all very excellent principles, but supposing 
a hypothetical social and moral state, from which we 
are as yet far removed. What he says, however, of 
the indissolubility of the marriage bond is so beautiful 
and eloquent, and so in accordance with my own 
moral theories, that I cannot help extracting it from 
a mass of heavy and sometimes unintelligible matter. 
He begins by laying it down as a principle that the 
" amelioration morale de 1'homme constitue la prin- 
cipale mission de la femme," and that "une telle des- 
tination indique aussitot que le lien conjugal doit 
etre unique et indissoluble, afin que les relations 
domestiques puissent acquerir la plenitude et la 
fixite qu'exige leur efficacite morale." This, how- 
ever, supposes the holiest and completest of all bonds 
to be sealed on terms of equality, not that the latter 
end of a man's life, la vie usee et la jeunesse epuisee, 
are to be tacked on to the beginning of a woman's 
fresh and innocent existence ; for then influences are 
reversed, and instead of the amelioration of the mas- 
culine, we have the demoralisation of the feminine, 
nature. He supposes the possibility of circum- 
stances which demand a personal separation, but even 
then sans permettre un nouveau mariage. In such 
a case his religion imposes on the innocent victim 
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NOTES FROM BOOKS. 



(whether man or woman) <( une chaste te compatible 
d'ailleurs avec la plus profonde tendresse. Si cette 
condition lui semble rigoureuse, il doit 1'accepter, 
d'abord, en vue de 1'ordre general ; puis, comme une 
juste consequence de son erreur primitive." 

There would be much to say upon all this, if it 
were worth while to discuss a theory which it is not 
possible to reduce to general practice. We cannot 
imagine the possibility of a second marriage where 
the first, though perhaps unhappy or early ruptured, 
has been, not a personal relation only, but an inter- 
fusion of our moral being, of the deepest impulses of 
life with those of another ; these we cannot have a 
second time to surrender to a second object ; but 
this might be left to Nature and her holy instincts to 
settle. However, he goes on in a strain of eloquence 
and dignity, quite unusual with him, to this effect: 
<f Ce n'est que par 1'assurance d'une inalterable per- 
petuite que les liens intimes peuvent acquerir la 
consistance et la plenitude indispensable aleur effica- 
cite morale. La plus meprisable des sectes ephemeres 
que suscita Panarchie moderne (the Mormons, for in- 
stance?) me parait etre celle qui voulut eriger 1'incon- 
stance en condition de bonheur." ....*' Entre deux 
etres aussi complexes et aussi divers que rhomme et 
la femme, ce n'est pas trop de toute la vie pour se 
bien connaitre et s'aimer dignement. Loin de taxer 
d'illusion la haute idee que deux vrais epoux se 



COMTE'S PHILOSOPHY. 

forment souvent 1'un de Fautre, je 1'ai presque 
wjours attribute a Fappreciation plus profonde que 
)rocure seule une pleine intimite, que d'ailleurs de- 
reloppe des qualites inconnues aux indifferents. On 
loit meme regarder comme tres-honorable pour 
notre espece, cette grande estime que ses membres 
s'inspirent mutuellement quand ils s'etudient beau- 
coup. Car la haine et V indifference meriteraient 
seules le reproche tfaveuglement qu'une appreciation 
superficielle applique a Vamour. II faut done juger 
pleinement conforme a la nature humaine 1'institution 
qui prolonge au-dela du tombeau 1'indentification de 
deux dignes epoux." 

He lays down as one of the primal instincts of 
human kind "Fhomme doit nourrir lafemme" This 
may have been, as he says, a universal instinct; 
perhaps it ought to be one of our social ordina- 
tions ; perhaps it may be so at some future time ; 
but we know that it is not a present fact ; that the 
woman must in many cases maintain herself or 
perish, and she asks nothing more than to be allowed 
to do so. 

However, I agree with Comte that the position 
of a woman, enriched and independent by her own 
labour, is anomalous and seldom happy. It is a 
remark I have heard somewhere, and it appears to 
me true, that there exists no being so hard, so 
keen, so calculating, so unscrupulous, so merciless 

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NOTES FROM BOOKS. 



in money matters as the wife of a Parisian shop- 
keeper, where she holds the purse and manages the 
concern, as is generally the case. 

85. 

HERE is a passage wherein he attacks that egotism 
which with many good people enters so largely 
into the notion of another world : which Paley in- 
culcated, and which Coleridge ridiculed, when he 
spoke of " this worldliness," and the " other world- 
liness." 

" La sagesse sacerdotale, digne organe de 1'instinct 
public, y avait intimement rattache les principales 
obligations sociales a titre de condition indispensable 
du salut personnel : mais la recompense infinie pro- 
mise ainsi a tous les sacrifices ne pouvait jamais 
permettre une affection pleinement desinteressee." 

This perpetual iteration of a system of future 
reward and punishment, as a principle of our religion 
and a motive of action, has in some sort demoralised 
Christianity ; especially in minds where love is not a 
chief element, and which do not love Christ for his 
love's sake, but for his power's sake, and because 
judgment and punishment are supposed to be in his 
hand. 

86. 

T)UTTING the test of revelation out of the question, 
and dealing with the philosopher philosophically, 



COMTE'S PHILOSOPHY. 259 

the best refutation of Comte's system is contained in 

following criticism : it seems to me final. 
se In limiting religion to the relations in which we 
stand to each other, and towards Humanity, Comte 
miits one very important consideration. Even upon 
own showing, this Humanity can only be the 
tpreme being of our planet, it cannot be the Supreme 
^eing of the Universe. Now, although in this our 
terrestrial sojourn, all we can distinctly know must 
be limited to the sphere of our planet ; yet, stand- 
ing on this ball and looking forth into infinitude, we 
know that it is but an atom of the infinitude, and 
that the humanity we worship here, cannot extend 
its dominion there. If our relations to humanity 
may be systematised into a cultus, and made a reli- 
gion as they have formerly been made a morality, 
and if the whole of our practical priesthood be 
limited to this religion, there will, nevertheless 
remain for us, outlying this terrestrial sphere, the 
sphere of the infinite, in which our thoughts must 
wander, and our emotions will follow our thoughts ; 
so that besides the religion of humanity there must 
ever be a religion of the Universe. Or, to bring 
this conception within ordinary language, there must 
ever remain the old distinctions between religion and 
morality, our relations to God, and our relations 
towards man. The only difference being, that in 
the old theology moral precepts were inculcated with 



NOTES FROM BOOKS. 



a view to a celestial habitat; in the new, the moral 
precepts are inculcated with a view to the general 
progress of the race." Westminster Review. 

In fact the doctrine of the non-plurality of worlds 
as recently set forth by an eminent professor and 
D. D. would exactly harmonise with Comte's "Culte 
du Positif," as not merely limiting our sympathies 
to this one form of intellectual being, but our re- 
ligious notions to this one habitable orb. 

But to those who take other views, the argument 
above contains the philosophical objection to Comte's 
system, as such; and I repeat, that it seems to me un- 
answerable ; but there are excellent things in his 
theory, notwithstanding; - things that make us pause 
and think. In some parts it is like Christianity with 
Christ, as a personalite, omitted. For Christ the 
humanised divine, he substitutes an abstract deified 
humanity. 1854. 




GOETHE. 261 




GOETHE. 

(DICHTUNG UND WAHEHEIT.) 

87. 

t< A s a man embraces the determination to become 
*X a soldier and go to the wars, bravely resolved 
to bear dangers, and difficulties, and wounds, and 
death itself, but at the same time never anticipating 
the particular form in which those evils may surprise 
us in an extremely unpleasant manner; just so we 
rush into authorship ! " 

88. 

C\ OETHE says of Lavater, " that the conception of 
humanity which had been formed in himself, 
and in his own humanity, was so akin to the living 
image of Christ, that it was impossible for him to 
conceive how a man could live and breathe without 
being a Christian. He had, so to speak, a physical 



NOTES PROM BOOKS. 



affinity with Christianity ; it was to him a necessity, 
not only morally, but from organisation." 

Lavater's individual feeling was, perhaps, but an 
anticipation of that which may become general, uni- 
versal. As we rise in the scale of being, as we 
become more gentle, spiritualised, refined, and in- 
telligent, will not our " physical affinity " with the 
religion of Christ become more and more apparent, 
till it is less a doctrine than a principle of life ? So 
its Divine Author knew, who prepared it for us, and 
is preparing and moulding us through progressive 
improvement to comprehend and receive it. 

89. 

r\ GET HE speaks of " polishing up life with the 
varnish of fiction;" the artistic turn of the man's 
mind showed itself in this love of creating an effect 
in his own eyes and in the eyes of others. But what 
can fiction what can poetry do for life, but present 
some one or two out of the multitudinous aspects of 
that grand, beautiful, terrible, and infinite mystery ? 
or by life, does he mean here the mere external forms 
of society ? for it is not clear. 



HAZLITT'S LIBER AMORIS. 




HAZLITT'S "LIBER AMORIS." 

1827. 



90. 

TS love, like faith, ennobled through its own depth 
and fervour and sincerity ? or is it ennobled 
through the nobility, and degraded through the 
degradation of its object? Is it with love as with 
worship ? Is it a religion, and holy when the object 
is pure and good ? Is it a superstition, and unholy 
when the object is impure and unworthy ? 

Of all the histories I have read of the aberrations 
of human passion, nothing ever so struck me with a 
sort of amazed and painful pity as Hazlitt's " Liber 
Amoris." The man was in love with a servant girl, 
who in the eyes of others possessed no particular 
charms of mind or person, yet did the. mighty love of 



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this strong, masculine, and gifted being, lift her into 
a sort of goddess-ship ; and make his idolatry in its 
intense earnestness and reality assume something of 
the sublimity of an act of faith, and in its expression 
take a flight equal to anything that poetry or fiction 
have left us. It was all so terribly real, he sued with 
such a vehemence, he suffered with such resistance, 
that the powerful intellect reeled, tempest-tost, and 
might have foundered but for the gift of expression. 
He might have said like Tasso like Goethe rather 
" Gab mir ein Gott zu sagen was ich leide ! " 
And this faculty of utterance, eloquent utterance, 
was perhaps the only thing which saved life, or reason, 
or both. In such moods of passion, the poor unedu- 
cated man, dumb in the midst of the strife and the 
storm, unable to comprehend his intolerable pain or 
make it comprehended, throws himself in a blind 
fury on the cause of his torture, or hangs himself in 
his neckcloth. 

91. 

TTAZLITT takes up his pen, dips it in fire and thus 
-*--* he writes : 

" Perfect love has this advantage in it, that it leaves 
the possessor of it nothing farther to desire. There 
is one object (at least), in which the soul finds abso- 
lute content ; for which it seeks to live or dares to 
die. The heart has, as it were, filled up the moulds 






HAZLITT'S LIBER AMORIS. 265 

of the imagination ; the truth of passion keeps pace 
with, and outvies, the extravagance of mere language. 
There are no words so fine, no flattery so soft, that 
there is not a sentiment beyond them that it is im- 
possible to express, at the bottom of the heart where 
true love is. What idle sounds the common phrases 
adorable creature, divinity, angel, are ! What a proud 
reflection it is to have a feeling answering to all 
these, rooted in the breast, unalterable, unutterable, 
to which all other feelings are light and vain ! Per- 
fect love reposes on the -object of its choice, like the 
halcyon on the wave, and the air of heaven is around 
it!" 

92. 

HE stood (while I pleaded my cause before her 
with all the earnestness and fondness in the 
world) with the tears trickling from her eye-lashes, 
her head drooping, her attitude fixed, with the finest 
expression that ever was seen of mixed regret, pity, 
and stubborn resolution, but without speaking a word 
without altering a feature. It was like a petri- 
faction of a human face in the softest moment of pas- 

93. 

HALL I not love her," he exclaims, " for herself 
alone, in spite of fickleness and folly ? to love 
ler for her regard for me, is not to love her but 



NOTES FROM BOOKS. 



myself. She has robbed me of herself, shall she also 
rob me of my love of her? did I not live on her 
smile? is it less sweet because it is withdrawn from 
me ? Did I not adore her every grace ? and does she 
bend less enchantingly because she has turned from 
me to another? Is my love then in the power of 
fortune or of her caprice ? No, I will have it lasting 
as it is pure ; and I will make a goddess of her, and 
build a temple to her in niy heart, and worship her 
on indestructible altars, and raise statues to her, and 
my homage shall be unblemished as her unrivalled 
symmetry of form. And when that fails, the memory 
of it shall survive, and my bosom shall be proof to 
scorn as hers has been to pity ; and I will pursue her 
with an unrelenting love, and sue to be her slave and 
tend her steps without notice, and without reward ; 
and serve her living, and mourn for her when dead ; 
and thus my love will have shown itself superior to 
her hate, and I shall triumph and then die. This is 
my idea of the only true and heroic love, and such is 
mine for her." 

Hazlitt, when he wrote all this, seemed to himself 
full of high and calm resolve. The hand did not 
fail, the pen did not stagger over the paper in a 
formless scrawl, yet the brain was reeling like a 
tower in an earthquake. " Passion," as it has been 
well said, "when in a state of solemn and omni- 



THE NIGHTINGALE. 267 

potent vehemence, always appears to be calmness to 
him whom it domineers ; " not unfrequently to others 
also, as the tide at its highest flood looks tranquil, 
and " neither way inclines." 




THE NIGHTINGALE. 
94. 

T) EADING the Life and Letters of Francis Horner, 
in the midst of a correspondence about Statistics 
and Bullion, and Political Economy, and the Balance 
of Parties, I came upon the following exquisite pas- 
sage in a letter to his friend Mrs. Spencer : 

te I was amused by your interrogatory to me about 
the Nightingale's note. You meant to put me in a 
dilemma with my politics on one side and my gal- 
lantry on the other. Of course you consider it as a 
)laintive note, and you were in hopes that no idolater 
Charles Fox would venture to agree with that 
>pinion. In this difficulty I must make the best 
escape I can by saying, that it seems to me neither 
iheerful nor melancholy, but always according to 
ie circumstances in which you hear it, the scenery, 



NOTES FROM BOOKS. 



your own temper of mind, and so on. I settled it so 
with myself early in this month, when I heard them 
every night arid all day long at Wells. In daylight, 
when all the other birds are in active concert, the 
Nightingale only strikes you as the most active, emu- 
lous, and successful of the whole band. At night, 
especially if it is a calm one, with light enough to 
give you a wide indistinct view, the solitary music of 
this bird takes quite another character, from all the 
associations of the scene, from the languor one feels 
at the close of the day, and from the stillness of spirits 
and elevation of mind which comes upon one when 
walking out at that time. But it is not always so 
different circumstances will vary in every possible 
way the effect. Will the Nightingale's note sound 
alike to the man who is going on an adventure to 
meet his mistress (supposing he heeds it at all), and 
when he loiters along upon his return? The last 
time I heard the Nightingale it was an expe- 
riment of another sort. It was after a thun- 
derstorm in a mild night, while there was silent 
lightning opening every few minutes, first on one 
side of the heavens then on the other. The care- 
less little fellow was piping away in the midst of 
all this terror. To me, there was no melancholy in 
his note, but a sort of sublimity ; yet it was the same 
song which I had heard in the morning, and which 
then seemed nothing but bustle." 



THE NIGHTINGALE. 269 

And in the same spirit Portia moralises : 

The nightingale, if she should sing by day, 
When every goose is cackling, would be thought 
No better a musician than the wren. 
How many things by season, seasoned are 
To their right praise and true perfection ! 

Nor will Coleridge allow the song of the nightin- 
gale to be always plaintive, " most musical, most 
melancholy;" he defies the epithet though it be 
Milton's. 

'Tis the merry nightingale, 
That crowds and hurries and precipitates 
With thick fast warble his delicious notes, 
As he were fearful that an April night 
Would be too short for him to utter forth 
His love-chaunt, and disburtheu his full soul 
Of all its music. 



As a poetical commentary on these beautiful 
iges, every reader of Joanna Baillie will remem- 
ber the night scene in De Montfort, where the cry of 
the Owl suggests such different feelings and associa- 
tions to the two men who listen to it, under such 
different circumstances. To De Montfort it is the 
screech-owl, foreboding death and horror, and he 
stands and shudders at the " instinctive wailing.' 1 
To Rezenvelt it is the sound which recalls his boyish 
days, when he merrily mimicked the night-bird till it 
returned him cry for cry, and he pauses to listen 
with a fanciful delight. 

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270 NOTES FROM BOOKS. 




THACKERAY'S LECTURES ON THE ENGLISH HUMOURISTS. 

(1853.) 

95. 

A LECTURE should not read like an essay ; and, 
" therefore, it surprises me that these lectures so 
carefully prepared, so skilfully adapted to meet the 
requirements of oral delivery, should be such agree- 
able reading. As lectures, they wanted only a little 
more point, and emphasis and animation on the part 
of the speaker : as essays, they atone in eloquence 
and earnestness for what they want in finish and 
purity of style. 

Genius and sunshine have this in common that 
they are the two most precious gifts of heaven to 
earth, and are dispensed equally to the just and the 
unjust. What struck me most in these lectures, when 
I heard them, (and it strikes me now in turning over 
the written pages,) is this : we deal here with writers 



THE ENGLISH HUMOURISTS. 271 

and artists, yet the purpose, from beginning to end, 
is not artistic nor critical, but moral. Thackeray 
tells us himself that he has not assembled his hearers 
to bring them better acquainted with the writings of 
these writers, or to illustrate the wit of these wits, 
or to enhance the humour of these humourists ; 
no; but to deal justice on the men as men to tell 
us how they lived, and loved, suffered and made 
suffer, who still have power to pain or to please; 
to settle their claims to our praise or blame, our 
love or hate, whose right to fame was settled long 
ago, and remains undisputed. This is his purpose. 
Thus then he has laid down and acted on the prin- 
ciple that "morals have something to do with art;" 
that there is a moral account to be settled with 
men of genius ; that the power and the right re- 
mains with us to do justice on those who being 
dead yet rule our spirits from their urns; to try 
them by a standard which perhaps neither them- 
selves, nor those around them, would have admitted, 
Did Swift when he bullied men, lampooned women, 
trampled over decency and humanity, flung round 
him filth and fire, did he anticipate the time when 
before a company of intellectual men, and thinking, 
feeling women, in both hemispheres, he should be 
called up to judgment, hands bound, tongue-tied? 
Where be now his gibes? and where his terrors? 
Thackeray turns him forth, a spectacle, a lesson, a 



272 NOTES FROM BOOKS. 

warning ; probes the lacerated self-love, holds up to 
scorn, or pity more intolerable, the miserable ego- 
tism, the half-distempered brain. O Stella ! O 
Vanessa ! are you not avenged ? 

Then Sterne how he takes to pieces his feigned 
originality, his feigned benevolence, his feigned misan- 
thropy all feigned! the licentious parson, the 
trader in sentiment, the fashionable lion of his day, 
the man without a heart for those who loved him, 
without a conscience for those who trusted him ! yet 
the same man who gave us the pathos of " Le Fevre," 
and the humours of" Uncle Toby ! " Sad is it? un- 
grateful is it ? ungracious is it ? well, it cannot be 
helped ; you cannot stifle the conscience of humanity. 
You might as well exclaim against any natural re- 
sult of any natural law. Fancy a hundred years 
hence some brave, honest, human-hearted Thackeray 
standing up to discourse before our great-great- 
grandchildren in the same spirit, with the same 
stern truth, on the wits, and the poets and the 
artists of the present time ! Hard is your fate, 
O ye men and women of genius ! very hard and 
pitiful, if ye must be subjected to the scalpel of 
such a dissector! You, gifted sinner, whoever you 
may be, walking among us now in all the impunity 
of conventional forbearance, dealing in oracles and 
sentimentalisms, performing great things, teaching 
good things, you are set up as one of the lights of the 



THACKERAY'S WOMEN. 



273 



world : Lo ! another time comes ; the torch is taken 
out of your hand, and held up to your face. What ! 
is it a mask, and not a face ? " Off, off ye lendings ! " 
O God! how much wiser, as well as better, not to 
study how to seem, but how to be ! How much 
wiser and better, not to have to shudder before 
the truth as it oozes out from a thousand unguessed, 
unguarded apertures, staining your lawn or your 
ermine ; not to have to tremble at the thought of 
that future Thackeray, who ( - shall pluck out the 
heart of your mystery," and shall anatomise you, and 
deliver lectures upon you, to illustrate the standard 
of morals and manners in Queen Victoria's reign ! 

In these lectures, some fine and feeling and dis- 
criminative passages on character, make amends for 
certain offences and inconsistencies in the novels ; I 
mean especially in regard to the female portraits. No 
woman resents his Rebecca inimitable Becky! 
no woman but feels and acknowledges with a shiver 
the completeness of that wonderful and finished ar- 
tistic creation ; but every woman resents the selfish 
inane Amelia, and would be inclined to quote and 
to apply the author's own words when speaking of 
' Tom Jones : ' "I can't say that I think Amelia a 
virtuous character. I can't say but I think Mr. 
Thackeray's evident liking and admiration for his 
Amelia shows that the great humourist's moral sense 
was blunted by his life, and that here in art and 

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NOTES FROM BOOKS. 



ethics there is a great error. If it be rig! it to have 
a heroine whom we are to admire, let us take care at 
least that she is admirable." 

Laura, in ( Pendennis,' is a yet more fatal mistake. 
She is drawn with every generous feeling, every good 
gift. We do not complain that she loves that poor 
creature Pendennis, for she loved him in her child- 
hood. She grew up with that love in her heart ; it 
came between her and the perception of his faults ; it 
is a necessity indivisible from her nature. Hallowed, 
through its constancy, therein alone would lie its best 
excuse, its beauty and its truth. But Laura, faith- 
less to that first affection ; Laura, waked up to the 
appreciation of a far more manly and noble nature, 
in love with Warrington, and then going back to 
Pendennis, and marrying him ! Such infirmity might 
be true of some women, but not of such a woman 
as Laura ; we resent the inconsistency, the indelicacy 
of the portrait. 

And then Lady Castlewood, so evidently a 
favourite of the author, what shall we say of her ? 
The virtuous woman, par excellence, who " never 
sins and never forgives," . who never resents, nor 
relents, nor repents ; the mother, who is the rival of 
her daughter ; the mother, who for years is the con- 
fidante of a man's delirious passion for her own child, 
and then consoles him by marrying him herself ! O 
Mr. Thackeray ! this will never do ! such women may 



THACKERAY'S WOMEN. 



275 



exist, but to hold them up as examples of excellence, 
and fit objects of our best sympathies, is a fault, and 
proves a low standard in ethics and in art. " When an 
author presents to us a heroine whom we are called 
upon to admire, let him at least take care that she is 
admirable." If in these, and in some other instances, 
Thackeray has given us cause of offence, in the 
lectures we may thank him for some amends : he has 
shown us what he conceives true womanhood and 
true manliness ought to be ; so with this expression 
of gratitude, and a far deeper debt of gratitude left 
unexpressed, I close his book, and say, good night ! 





96. 

QOMETIMES, in thoughtful moments, I am struck 
^ by those beautiful analogies between things 
apparently dissimilar those awful approximations 
between things apparently far asunder which many 
people would call fanciful and imaginary, but they 
seem to bring all God's creation, spiritual and mate- 
rial, into one comprehensive whole; they give me, 
thus associated, a glimpse, a perception of that over- 



ANALOGIES. 277 






.whelming unity which we call the universe, the 
multitudinous ONE. 

Thus the principle of the highest ideal in art, 
as conceived by the Greeks, and unsurpassed in its 
purity and beauty, lay in considering well the cha- 
racteristics which distinguish the human form from 
the brute form; and then, in rendering the human 
form, the first aim was to soften down, or, if pos- 
sible, throw out wholly, those characteristics which 
belong to the brute nature, or are common to the 
brute and the man ; and the next, to bring into pro- 
minence and even enlarge the proportions of those 
manifestations of forms which distinguish humanity ; 
till, at last, the human merged into the divine, and 
the God in look, in limb, in feature, stood revealed. 

Let us now suppose this broad principle which the 
Greeks applied to form, ethically carried out, and 
made the basis of all education the training of men 
as a race. Suppose we started with the general 
axiom that all propensities which we have in common 
with the lower animals are to be kept subordinate, 
and so far as is consistent with the truth of nature 
refined away ; and that all the qualities which elevate, 
all the aspirations which ally us with the spiritual, are 
to be cultivated and rendered more and more promi- 
nent, till at last the human being, in faculties as well 
as form, approaches the God-like I only say 
suppose ? - 



278 



NOTES ON ART. 



Again : it has been said of natural philosophy (Zoo- 
logy) that in order to make any real progress in the 
science, as such, we must more and more disregard 
differences, and more and more attend to the obscured 
but essential conditions which are revealed in resem- 
blances, in the constant and similar relations of prim- 
itive structure." Now if the same principle were 
carried out in theology, in morals, in art, as well as 
in science, should we not come nearer to the essential 
truth in all? 




97. 

" mHERE is an instinctive sense of propriety and 
reality in every mind; and it is not true, as 
some great authority has said, that in art we are 
satisfied with contemplating the work without think- 
ing of the artist. On the contrary, the artist himself 
is one great object in the work. It is a$ embodying 
the energies and excellences of the human mind, as 
exhibiting the efforts of genius, as symbolising high 
feeling, that we most value the creations of art ; 
without design the representations of art are merely 
fantastical, and without the thought of a design act- 



DEFINITION OP ART. 279 

ing upon fixed principles in accordance with a high 
standard of goodness and truth, half the charm of 



design is lost." 




98. 

A HT, used collectively for painting, sculpture, 

-^*- architecture, and music, is the mediatress , 
between, and reconciler of, nature and man. It is, 
therefore, the power of humanising nature, of infusing 
the thoughts and passions of man into everything 
which is the object of his contemplation. Colour, 
form, motion, sound, are the elements which it 
combines, and it stamps them into unity in the 
mould of a moral idea." 

This is Coleridge's definition : Art then is nature, 
humanised ; and in proportion as humanity is elevated 
by the interfusion into our life of noble aims and pure 
affections will art be spiritualised and moralised. 



I 



99. 

F faith has elevated art, superstition has every 
where debased it. 






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NOTES ON ART. 



100. 



/^\ OETHE observes that there is no patriotic art and 
^-J no patriotic science that both are universal. 

There is, however, national art, but not national 
science : we say " national art," " natural science." 




"TTERSE is in itself music, and the natural symbol 
of that union of passion with thought and 

pleasure, which constitutes the essence of all poetry 

as contradistinguished from history civil or natural." 

Coleridge. 

In the arts of design, colour is to form what verse 

is to prose a more harmonious and luminous vehicle 

of the thought. 



DUTCH PICTURES. 281 



102. 

SUBJECTS and representations in art not elevated 
nor interesting in themselves, become instruc- 
tive and interesting to higher minds from the manner 
in which they have been treated ; perhaps because 
they have passed through the medium of a higher 
mind in taking form. 

This is one reason, though we are not always con- 
scious of it, that the Dutch pictures of common and 
vulgar life give us a pleasure apart from their won- 
derful finish and truth of detail. In the mind of 
the artist there must have been the power to throw 
himself into a sphere above what he represents. 
Adrian Brouwer, for instance, must have been 
something far better than a sot ; Ostade something 
higher than a boor ; though the habits of both led 
them into companionship with sots and boors. In 
the most farcical pictures of Jan Steen there is a 
depth of feeling and observation which remind me 
of the humour of Goldsmith ; and Teniers, \ve 
:now, was in his habits a refined gentleman; the 
liant elegance of his pencil contrasting with the 
grotesque vulgarity of his subjects. To a thinking 
lind, some of these Dutch pictures of character are 
full of material for thought, pathetic even where 
Least sympathetic : no doubt, because of a latent 
sympathy with the artist, apart from his subject. 



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103. , 

/COLERIDGE says, "Every human feeling is greater 
*^ and larger than the exciting cause." (A philo- 
sophical way of putting Rochefoucauld's neatly 
expressed apophthegm : " Nous ne sommes jamais ni 
si heureux ni si malheureux que nous l'imaginons.") 
" A proof," he proceeds, " that man is designed for a 
higher state of existence ; and this is deeply implied 
in music, in which there is always something more 
and beyond the immediate expression." 

But not music only, every production of art 
ought to excite emotions greater and thoughts larger 
than itself. Thoughts and emotions which never 
perhaps were in the mind of the artist, never were 
anticipated, never were intended by him maybe 
strongly suggested by his work. This is an impor- 
tant part of the morals of art, which we must never 
lose sight of. Art is not only for pleasure and profit, 
but for good and for evil. 

Goethe (in the Dichtung und Wahrheif) describes 
the reception of Marie Antoinette at Strasbourg, 
where she passed the frontier to enter her new king- 
dom. She was then a lovely girl of sixteen. He 



MORALS IN ART. 283 



relates that on visiting before her arrival the reception 
room on the bridge over the Rhine, where her Ger- 
man attendants were to deliver her into the hands of 
the French authorities, he found the walls hung with 
tapestries representing the ominous story of Jason 
and Medea of all the marriages on record the most 
fearful, the most tragic in its consequences. "What ! " 
he exclaims, his poetical imagination struck with the 
want of moral harmony, " was there among these 
French architects and decorators no man who could 
perceive that pictures represent things, that they 
have a meaning in themselves, that they can im- 
press sense and feeling, that they can awaken pre- 
sentiments of good or evil? " But, as he tells us, his 
exclamations of horror were met by the mockery of 
his French companions, who assured him that it was 
not everybody's concern to look for significance in 
pictures. 

These self- same tapestries of the story of Jason 
and Medea were after the Restoration presented by 
Louis XVIII. to George IV., and at present they 
line the walls of the Ball-room in Windsor Castle. 
We might repeat, with some reason, the question of 
Goethe ; for if pictures have a significance, and speak 
to the imagination, what has the tragedy of Jason 

id Medea to do in a ball-room ? 

Goethe, who thus laid down the principle that works 



NOTES ON ART. 



of art speak to the feelings and the conscience, and 
can awaken associations tending to good and evil, by 
some strange inconsistency places art and artists 
out of the sphere of morals. He speaks some- 
where with contempt and ridicule of those who 
take their conscience and their morality with them 
to an opera or a picture gallery. Yet surely he 
is wrong. Why should we not? Are our con- 
science and our morals like articles of dress which 
we can take off and put on again as we fancy 
it convenient or expedient? shut up in a drawer 
and leave behind us when we visit a theatre or 
a gallery of art ? or are they not rather a part of 
ourselves our very life to graduate the worth, to 
fix the standard of all that mingles with our life ? 
The idea that what we call taste in art has something 
quite distinctive from conscience, is one cause that 
the popular notions concerning the productions of 
art are abandoned to such confusion and uncer- 
tainty ; that simple people regard taste as something 
forensic, something to be learned, as they would 
learn a language, and mastered by a study of rules 
and a dictionary of epithets ; and they look up to 
a professor of taste, just as they would look up to 
a professor of Greek or of Hebrew. Either they 
listen to judgments lightly and confidently promul- 
gated with a sort of puzzled faith and a surrender 
of their own moral sense, which are pitiable ; 



MORALS IN ART. 



as if art also had its infallible church and its hier- 
archy of dictators ! or they fly into the opposite 
extreme, and seeing themselves deceived and mis- 
led, fall away into strange heresies. All from igno- 
rance of a few laws simple in their form, yet infinite 
in their application ; natural laws we must call 
them, though here applied to art. 

In my younger days I have known men conspicuous 
for their want of elevated principle, and for their 
dissipated habits, held up as arbiters and judges of 
art ; but it was to them only another form of 
epicurism and self-indulgence ; and I have seen 
them led into such absurd and fatal mistakes for 
want of the power to distinguish and to generalise, 
that I have despised their judgment, and have come 
to the conclusion that a really high standard of taste 
and a low standard of morals are incompatible with 
each other. 







104. 

THE fact of the highest artistic genius having 
manifested itself in a polytheistic age, and 
long a people whose moral views were essentially 
legraded, has, we think, fostered the erroneous notion 
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that the sphere of art has no connection with that of 
morality. The Greeks, with penetrative insight, 
dilated the essential characteristics of man's organ- 
ism as a vehicle of superior intelligence, while their 
intense sympathy with physical beauty made them 
alive to its most subtle manifestations ; and repro- 
ducing their impressions through the medium of art, 
they have given birth to models of the human form, 
which reveal its highest possibilities, and the ex- 
cellence of which depends upon their being individual 
expressions of ideal truth. Thus, too, in their de- 
scriptions of nature, instead of multiplying insig- 
nificant details, they seized instinctively upon the 
characteristic features of her varying aspects, and not 
unfrequently embodied a finished picture in one 
comprehensive and harmonious word. In association 
with their marvellous geriius, however, we find a 
cruelty, a treachery, and a licence which would be 
revolting if it were not for the historical interest 
which attaches to every genuine record of a bygoile 
age. Their low moral standard cannot excite sur- 
prise when we consider the debasing tendency of 
their worship, the objects of their adoration being 
nothing more than their own degraded passions in- 
vested with some of the attributes of deity. Now, 
among the modifications of thought introduced by 
Christianity, there is perhaps none more pregnant 
with important results than the harmony which it 



MORALS IN ART. 287 



has established between religion and morality. The 
great law of right and wrong has acquired a sacred 
character, when viewed as an expression of the divine 
will ; it takes its rank among the eternal verities, and 
to ignore it in our delineations of life, or to represent 
sin otherwise than as treason against the supreme 
ruler, is to retain in modern civilisation one of the 
degrading elements of heathenism. Conscience is as 
great a fact of our inner life as the sense of beauty, 
and the harmonious action of both these instinctive 
principles is essential to the highest enjoyment of 
art, for any internal dissonance disturbs the repose 
of the mind, and thereby shatters the image mirrored 
in its depths." A. S. 




1105. 
f ~1 /TAis vous autres artistes, vous ne considerez 
pour la plupart dans les ceuvres que la 
beaute ou la singularite de Pexecution, sans vous 
penetrer de 1'idee dont cet ceuvre est la forme; 
ainsi votre intelligence adore souvent Fexpression 

ti'un sentiment que votre co3ur repousserait s'il en 
ivait la conscience." George Sand. 



NOTES ON ART. 




106. 

T AVATER told Goethe that on a certain occasion 
J-^ when he held the velvet bag in the church as 
collector of the offerings, he tried to observe only the 
hands ; and he satisfied himself that in every indi- 
vidual, the shape of the hand and of the fingers, the 
action and sentiment in dropping the gift into the 
bag, were distinctly different and individually cha- 
racteristic. 

What then shall we say of Van Dyck, who painted 
the hands of his men and women, not from indi- 
vidual nature, but from a model hand his own 
very often? and every one who considers for a mo- 
ment will see in Van Dyck's portraits, that, however 
well painted and elegant the hands, they in very few 
instances harmonise with the personalite ; that the 
position is often affected, and as if intended for dis- 
play, the display of what is in itself a positive fault, 
and from which some little knowledge of comparative 
physiology would have saved him. 

There are hands of various character ; the hand to 
catch, and the hand to hold ; the hand to clasp, and 



PHYSIOGNOMY OF HANDS. 



the hand to grasp. The hand that has worked or 
could work, and the hand that has never done any- 
thing but hold itself out to be kissed, like that of 
Joanna of Arragon in Raphael's picture. 

Let any one look at the hands in Titian's portrait 
of old Paul IV. : though exquisitely modelled, they 
have an expression which reminds us of claws ; they 
belong to the face of that grasping old man, and 
could belong to no other. 




107. 

Tl I OZART and Chopin, though their genius was dif- 
-*-*-*- ferently developed, were alike in some things : 
in nothing more than this, that the artistic element in 
both minds wholly dominated over the social and 
practical, and that their art was the element in which 
they moved and lived, through which they felt and 
thought. I doubt whether either of them could have 
said, " D^abord je suis homme et puis je suis artiste ; " 
whereas this could have been said with truth by 
Mendelsohn and by Litzst. In Mendelsohn the 
enormous creative power was modified by the in- 

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NOTES ON ART. 



tellect and the conscience. Litzst has no creative 
power. 

Litzst has thus drawn the character of Chopin : 
" Bien n'etait plus pur et plus exalte* en meme temps 
que ses pensees ; rien n'etait plus tenace, plus exclusif, 
et plus minutieusement devoue que ses affections. 
Mais cet etre ne comprenait que ce qui etait iden- 
tique a lui-me"me : le reste n'existait pour lui que 
comme une sorte de reve facheux, auquel il essayait 
de se soustraire en vivant au milieu du monde. 
Toujours perdu dans ses reveries, la realite lui deplai- 
sait. Enfant il ne pouvait toucher a un instrument 
tranchant sans se blesser ; homme il ne pouvait se 
trouver en face d'un homme different de lui, sans se 
heurter contre cette contradiction vivante." 

" Ce qui le preservait d'un antagonisme perpetuel 
c'etait 1'habitude volontaire et bientot inveteree de 
ne point voir, de ne pas entendre ce qui lui deplai- 
sait : en general sans toucher a ses affections per- 
sonelles, les etres qui ne pensaient pas comme lui 
devenaient a ses yeux comme des especes de fantomes ; 
et comme il etait d'une politesse charmante, on pou- 
vait prendre pour une bienveillance courtoise ce qui 
n'etait chez lui qu'un froid dedain une aversion 
insurmon table." 



T 



108. 

HE father of Mozart was a man of high and strict 
religious principle. He had a conviction in his 



CHOPIN AND MOZART. 291 

more truly founded than is usual that he was 
the father of a great, a surpassing genius, and con- 
sequently of a being unfortunate in this, that he 
must be in advance of his age, exposed to error, to 
envy, to injustice, to strife; and to do his duty to his 
son demanded large faith and large firmness. But 
because he did estimate this sacred trust as a duty to 
be discharged, not only with respect to his gifted son, 
but to the God who had so endowed him ; so, in spite 
of many mistakes, the earnest straightforward endea- 
vour to do right in the parent seems to have saved 
Mozart's moral life, and to have given that complete- 
ness to the productions of his genius, which the har- 
mony of the moral and creative faculties alone can 
bestow. 

" The modifying power of circumstances on Mo- 
zart's style, is an interesting consideration. What- 
ever of striking, of new or beautiful he met with in 
the works of others left its impression on him ; and 
he often reproduced these efforts, not sefvilely, but 
mingling his own nature and feelings with them in 
a manner not less surprising than delightful." 

This is true equally of Shakespeare and of Raphael, 
both of whom adapted or rather adopted much from 
their precursors in the way of material to work 
upon ; and whose incomparable originality consisted 
in the interfusion of their own great individual genius 

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NOTES ON ART. 



with every subject they touched, so that it became 
theirs, and could belong to no other. 

The Figaro was composed at Vienna. The Don 
Juan and Clemenza di Tito at Prague ; which I 
note because the localities are so characteristic of the 
operas. Cimarosa's Matrimonio Segreto was composed 
at Prague ; it was on the fortification of the Hrad- 
schin one morning at sun-rise that he composed the 
Pria che spunti in del V aurora. 

When called upon to describe his method of com- 
posing, what Mozart said of himself was very striking 
from its naivete and truth. "I do not," he said, 
(f aim at originality. I do not know in what my ori- 
ginality consists. Why my productions take from 
my hand that particular form or style which makes 
them Mozartisk, and different from the works of 
other composers is probably owing to the same cause 
which makes my nose this or that particular shape ; 
makes it, in short, Mozart's nose, and different from 
other people's." 

Yet, as a composer, Mozart was as objective, as 
dramatic, as Shakspeare and Raphael; Chopin, in 
comparison, was wholly subjective, the Byron of 
Music. 



MUSIC. 



293 




I 



109. 

once with Adelaide Kemble, after she had 
been singing in the " Figaro," she compared the 
music to the bosom of a full blown rose in its volup- 
tuous, intoxicating richness. I said that some of 
Mozart's melodies seemed to me not so much com- 
posed, but found found on some sunshiny day in 
Arcadia, among nymphs and flowers. " Yes," she 
replied, with ready and felicitous expression, " not 
inventions, but existences.^ 




no. 



OLD George the Third, in his blindness and mad- 
ness, once insisted on making the selection of 
pieces for the concert of ancient music (May, 1811), 
it was soon after the death of the Princess Amelia. 



294 



NOTES ON ART. 



" The programme included some of the finest passages 
in Handel's e Samson,' descriptive of blindness ; the 
( Lamentation of Jephthah,' for his daughter ; Pur- 
cePs ( Mad Tom,' and closed with ' God save the 
King,' to make sure the application of all that went 
before." 




in. 

" in VERY one who remembers what Madlle. Rachel 
-" was seven or eight years ago, and who sees 
her now (1853), will allow that she has made no pro- 
gress in any of the essential excellences of her art : 
a certain proof that she is not a great artist in the 
true sense of the word. She is a finished actress, 
but she is nothing more, and nothing better; not 
enough the artist ever to forget or conceal her art ; 
consequently there is a want somewhere, which a 
mind highly toned and of quick perceptions feels from 
beginning to end. The parts in which she once ex- 
celled the Phedre and the Hermione, for instance 
have become formalised and hard, like studies cast 
in bronze ; and when she plays a new part it has no 






MADLLE. RACHEL. 



freshness. I always go to see her whenever I can. 
I admire her as what she is the Parisian actress, 
practised in every trick of her metier. I admire what 
she does, I think how well it is all done, and am 
inclined to clap and applaud her drapery, perfect and 
ostentatiously studied in every fold, just with the 
same feeling that I applaud herself. 

As to the last scene of Adrienne Lecouvreur, 
(which those who are avides de sensation, athirst for 
painful emotion, go to see as they would drink a 
dram, and critics laud as a miracle of art,) it is 
altogether a mistake and a failure ; it is beyond the 
just limits of terror and pity beyond the legitimate 
sphere of art. It reminds us of the story of Gentil 
Bellini and the Sultan. The Sultan much admired 
Bellini's picture of the decollation of John the Bap- 
tist, but informed him that it was inaccurate sur- 
gically for the tendons and muscles ought to shrink 
where divided; and then calling for one of his slaves, 
he drew his scimitar, and striking off the head of the 
wretch, gave the horror-struck artist a lesson in 
practical anatomy. So we might possibly learn from 
Rachel's imitative representation, (studied in an hos- 
pital as they say,) how poison acts on the frame, and 
how the limbs and features writhe into death ; but if 
she were a great moral artist she would feel that 
what is allowed to be true in painting, is true in art 
generally ; that mere imitation, such as the vulgar 



NOTES ON ART. 



delight in, and hold up their hands so see, is the 
vulgarest and easiest aim of the imitative arts, and 
that between the true interpretation of poetry in art 
and such base mechanical means to the lowest ends, 
there lies an immeasurable distance. 

I am disposed to think that Rachel has not genius, 
but talent, and that her talent, from what I see year 
after year, has a downward tendency, there is not 
sufficient moral seasoning to save it from corruption. 
I remember that when I first saw her in Hermione 
she reminded me of a serpent, and the same impres- 
sion continues. The long meagre form with its 
graceful undulating movements, the long narrow face 
and features, the contracted jaw, the high brow, the 
brilliant supernatural eyes which seem to glance every 
way at once; the sinister smile ; the painted red lips, 
which look as though they had lapped, or could lap, 
blood; all these bring before me the idea of a Lamia, 
the serpent nature in the woman's form. In Lydia, 
and in Athalie, she touches the extremes of vice and 
wickedness with such a masterly lightness and pre- 
cision, that I am full of wondering admiration for 
the actress. There is not a turn of her figure, not an 
expression in her face, not a fold in her gorgeous 
drapery, that is not a study ; but withal such a 
consciousness of her art, and such an ostentation of 
the means she employs, that the power remains 



MADLLE. RACHEL. 297 



always extraneous, as it were, and exciting only to 
the senses and the intellect. 

Latterly she has become a hard mannerist. Her 
face, once so flexible, has lost the power of expressing 
the nicer shades and softer gradations of feeling ; so 
much so, that they write dramas for her with super- 
naturally wicked and depraved heroines to suit her 
especial powers. I conceive that an artist could not 
sink lower in degradation. Yet to satisfy the taste of 
a Parisian audience and the ambition of a Parisian 
actress this was not enough, and wickedness re- 
quired the piquancy of immediate approximation with 
innocence. In the Valeria she played two characters, 
and appeared on the stage alternately as a miracle of 
vice and a miracle of virtue : an abandoned prostitute 
and a chaste matron. There was something in this 
contrasted impersonation, considered simply in rela- 
tion to the aims and objects of art, so revolting, that 
I sat in silent and deep disgust, which was partly 
deserved by the audience which could endure the 
exhibition. 

It is the entire absence of the high poetic and 
moral element which distinguishes Rachel as an 
actress, and places her at such an immeasurable dis- 
tance from Mrs. Siddons, that it shocks me to hear 
them named together. 



298 



NOTES ON ART. 



112. 

T T is no reproach to a capital actress to play effec- 
tively a very wicked character. Mrs. Siddons 
played the abandoned Milwood as carefully, as com- 
pletely as she played Hermoine and Constance ; but 
if it had required a perpetual succession of Calistas 
and Mil woods to call forth her highest powers, what 
should we think of the woman and the artist ? 

113. 

WHEN dramas and characters are invented to suit 
the particular talent of a particular actor or 
actress, it argues rather a limited range of the artistic 
power ; though within that limit the power may be 
great and the talent genuine. 

Thus for Liston and for Miss O'Neil, so distin- 
guished in their respective lines of Comedy and 
Tragedy, characters were especially constructed and 
plays written, which have not been acted since their 
time. 

114. 

A CELEBRATED German actress (who has quitted 
** the stage for many years) speaking of Rachel, 
said that the reason she must always stop short of 
the highest place in art, is because she is nothing but 
an actress that only ; and has no aims in life, has 



HISTRIONIC ART. 



no duties, feelings, employments, sympathies, but 
those which centre in herself in the interests of her 
art ; which thus ceases to be art and becomes a 
metier. 

This reminded me of what Pauline Viardot once 
said to me : " D'abord je suis femme, avec les de- 
voirs, les affections, les sentiments d'une fernme ; et 
puis je suis artiste." 

115. 

THE same German actress whose opinion I have 
quoted, told me that the Leonora and the Iphi- 
genia of Goethe were the parts she preferred to play. 
The Thekla and the Beatrice of Schiller next. (In 
all these she excelled.) The parts easiest to her, 
requiring no effort scarcely, were Jerta (in Houwald's 
Tragedy, " Die Schuld "), and Clarchen in Egmont ; 
of the character of Jerta, she said beautifully : 
u Ich habe es nicht gespielt, Ich habe es gesagt!" (I 
did not play it, I uttered it.) This was extremely 
characteristic of the woman. 

I once asked Mrs. Siddons, which of her great 
characters she preferred to play ? She replied, after 
a moment's consideration, and in her rich deliberate 
emphatic tones : " Lady Macbeth is the character 
I have most studied.'" She afterwards said that she 
had played the character during thirty years, and 
scarcely acted it once, without carefully reading over 



300 NOTES ON ART. 



the part and generally the whole play in the morn- 
ing ; and that she never read over the play without 
finding something new in it ; " something," she said, 
" which had not struck me so much as it ought to 
have struck me." 

Of Mrs. Pritchard, who preceded Mrs. Siddons in 
the part of Lady Macbeth, it was well known that 
she had never read the play. She merely studied 
her own part as written out by the stage-copyist ; of 
the other parts she knew nothing but the cues. 

116. 

TTTHEN I asked Mrs. Henry Siddons, which of her 
characters she preferred playing? she said at 
once "Imogen, in Cymbeline, was the character I 
played with most ease to myself, and most success as 
regarded the public ; it cost no effort." 

This was confirmed by others. A very good 
judge said of her " In some of her best parts, as 
Juliet, Rosalind, and Lady Townley, she may have 
been approached or equalled. In Viola and Imogen 
she was never equalled. In the grace and simplicity 
of the first, in the refinement and shy but impas- 
sioned tenderness of the last, / at least have never 
seen any one to be compared to her. She hardly 
seemed to act these parts ; they came naturally to 
her." 



ACTRESSES. 301 



This reminds me of another anecdote of the same 
accomplished actress and admirable woman. The 
people of Edinburgh, among whom she lived, had so 
identified her with all that was gentle, refined and 
noble, that they did not like to see her play wicked 
parts. It happened that Godwin went down to 
Edinburgh with a tragedy in his pocket, which had 
been accepted by the theatre there, and in which 
Mrs. Henry Siddons was to play the principal part 
that of a very wicked woman (I forget the name 
of the piece). He was warned that it risked the 
success of his play, but her conception of the part 
was so just and spirited, that he persisted. At the 
rehearsal she stopped in the midst of one of her 
speeches and said, with great na'ivete, " I am afraid, 
Mr. Godwin, the people will not endure to hear me 
say this ! " He replied coolly, " My dear, you cannot 
be always young and pretty you must come to this 
at last, go on." He mistook her meaning and the 
feeling of " the people." The play failed ; and the 
audience took care to discriminate between their 
disapprobation of the piece and their admiration for 
the actress. 

117. 

MADAME SCHRCEDER DEVKIENT told me that she 
sung with most pleasure to herself in the 
" Fidelio ; " and in this part I have never seen her 
equalled. 



302 NOTES ON ART. 



Fanny Kemble told me the part she had playec 
with most pleasure to herself, was Camiola, in Mas- 
singer's " Maid of Honour." It was an exquisite 
impersonation, but the play itself ineffective ant 
not successful, because of the weak and worthless 
character of the hero. 

118. 

II /TRS. CHARLES KEAN told me that she had played 
Jj_L with great ease and pleasure to herself, the part 
of Ginevra, in Leigh Hunt's " Legend of Florence.' 
She made the part (as it is technically termed), ant 
it was a very complete and beautiful impersonation. 

These answers appear to me psychologically, as 
well as artistically, interesting, and worth pre- 
serving. 




119. 

II /TRS. SIDDONS, when looking over the statues in 

Lord Lansdowne's gallery, told him that one 

mode of expressing intensity of feeling was suggested 



ACTRESSES. 303 



to her by the position of some of the Egyptian statues 
with the arms close down at the sides and the hands 
clenched. This is curious, for the attitude in the 
Egyptian gods is intended to express repose. As the 
expression of intense passion self-controlled, it might 
be appropriate to some characters and not to others. 
Rachel, as I recollect, uses it in the PhMre : 
Madame Rettich uses it in the Medea. It would not 
be characteristic in Constance. 




120. 

ON a certain occasion when Fanny Kemble was 
reading Cymbeline, a lady next to me remarked 
that Imogen ought not to utter the words " Senseless 
linen ! happier therein than I ! " aloud, and to 
Pisanio, that it detracted from the strength of the 
feeling, and that they should have been uttered aside, 
and in a low, intense whisper. " lachimo," she 
added, " might easily have won a woman who could 
have laid her heart so bare to a mere attendant ! " 

On my repeating this criticism to Fanny Kemble, 
she replied just as I had anticipated : " Such criticism 
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304 NOTES ON ART. 



is the mere expression of the natural emotions or 
character of the critic. She would have spoken the 
words in a whisper ; I should have made the exclama- 
tion aloud. If there had been a thousand people by, 
I should not have cared for them I should not have 
been conscious of their presence. I should have 
exclaimed before them all, ( Senseless linen! happier 
therein than I ! '" 

And thus the artist fell into the same mistake of 
which she accused her critic she made Imogen utter 
the words aloud, because she would have done so her- 
self. This sort of subjective criticism in both was 
quite feminine ; but the question was not how either 
A. B. or F. K. would have spoken the words, but 
what would have been most natural in such a woman 
as Imogen? 

And most undoubtedly the first criticism was as 
exquisitely true and just as it was delicate. Such a 
woman as Imogen would not have uttered those words 
aloud. She would have uttered them in a whisper, 
and turning her face from her attendant. With such 
a woman, the more intense the passion, the more 
conscious and the more veiled the expression. 



MARIA MADDALENA. 



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121. 

T KEAD in the life of Garrick that, " about 1741, a 
taste for Shakespeare had lately been revived by 
the encouragement of some distinguished persons of 
taste of both sexes ; but more especially by the 
ladies who formed themselves into a society, called 
the ' Shakespeare Club.' " There exists a Shakes- 
peare Society at this present time, but I do not 
know that any ladies are members of it, or allowed 
to be so. 




122. 

mHE " Maria Maddalena" of Friedrich Hebbel is a 
domestic tragedy. It represents the position of a 
young girl in the lower class of society a character 
of quiet goodness and feeling, in a position the most 
usual, circumstances the most common-place. The 
representation is from the life, and set forth with a 
truth which in its naked simplicity, almost hardness, 
becomes most tragic and terrible. Around this girl, 

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portrayed with consummate delicacy, is a group of 
men. First her father, an honest artisan, coarse, 
harsh, despotic. Then a light-minded, good-natured, 
dissipated brother, and two suitors. All these love 
her according to their masculine individuality. To 
the men of her own family she is as a part of the 
furniture something they are accustomed to see 
necessary to the daily well-being of the house, with- 
out whom the fire would not be on the hearth, nor 
the soup on the table ; and they are proud of her 
charms and good qualities as belonging to them. By 
her lovers she is loved as an object they desire to 
possess and dispute with each other. But no one 
of all these thinks of her of what she thinks, feels, 
desires, suffers, is, or may be. Nor does she seem to 
think of it herself, until the storm falls upon her, 
enwraps her, overwhelms her. Then she stands in 
the midst of the beings around her, and who are one 
and all in a kind of external relation to her, com- 
pletely alone. In her grief, in her misery, in her 
amazement, her perplexity, her terror, there is no one 
to take thought for her, no one to help, no one to 
sympathise. Each is self-occupied, self-satisfied. 
And so she sinks down and perishes, and they stand 
wondering, at what they had not the sense to see, 
wringing their hands over the irremediable. It is 
the Lucy Ashton of vulgar life. 

The manners and characters of this play are essen- 



THE AETIST NATURE. 307 

tially German ; but the stuff the material of the 
piece the relative position of the personages, might 
be true of any place in this Christian, civilised 
Europe. The whole is wonderfully, painfully 
natural, and strikes home to the heart, like Hood's 
" Bridge of Sighs." It was a surprise to me that 
such a piece should have been acted, and with ap- 
plause, at the Court Theatre at Vienna ; but I believe 
it has not been given since 1849. 




123. 

HERE is a very good analysis of the artistic nature : 
" II ressent une veritable emotion, mais il 
^'arrange pour la montrer. II fait un peu ce que 
faisait cet acteur de 1'antiquite qui, venant de perdre 
son fils unique et jouant quelque temps apres le role 
d'Electre embrassant Furne d'Oreste, prit entre ses 
mains 1'urne qui contenait les cendres de son enfant, 
et joua sa propre douleur, dit Aulus Gellius, au lieu 
de jouer celle de son role. Ce melange de Femotion 
naturelle et de 1'emotion theatrale est plus frequent 
qu'on ne croit, surtout a certaines epoques quand le 
raffinement de 1'Education fait que 1'homme ne sent 

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pas seulement ses emotions, mais qu'il sent aussi 
1'effet qu'elles peuvent produire. Beaucoup de gens 
alor^, sont naturellement comediens; c'est a dire qu'ils 
donnent un role a leurs passions: ils sentent en de- 
hors au lieu de sentir en dedans ; leurs emotions sont 
en relief au lieu d'etre en profondeur." St. Marc 
Girardin. 

I think Margaret Fuller must have had the above 
passage in her mind when she worked out this happy 
illustration into a more finished form. She says : 
" The difference between the artistic nature and the 
unartistic nature in the hour of emotion, is this : in 
the first the feeling is a cameo, in the last an intaglio. 
Raised in relief and shaped out of the heart in the 
first ; cut into the heart, and hardly perceptible till 
you take the impression, in the last." 

And to complete this fanciful and beautiful ana- 
logy, we might add, that because the artistic nature 
is demonstrative, it is sometimes thought insincere ; 
and insincere it is where the form is hollow in 
proportion as it is cast outward, as in. the casts 
and electrotype copies of the solid sculpture. And 
because the unartistic nature is undemonstrative, 
it is sometimes thought cold, unreal ; for of this also 
there are imitations ; and in passing the touch over 
certain intaglios, We feel by contact that they are 
not so deep as we supposed. 

God defend us from both ! from the hollowness 






FEMALE CRITICISM. 



that imitates solidity, and the shallowness that 
imitates depth ! 




124. 

/~1 OETHE said of some woman, " She knew some- 
thing of devotion and love, but of the pure 
admiration for a glorious piece of man's handiwork 
of a mere sympathetic veneration for the creation of 
the human intellect she could form no idea." 

This may have been true of the individual woman 
referred to; but that female critics look for something 
in a production of art beyond the mere handiwork, 
and that " our sympathetic veneration for a creation 
of human intellect," is often dependent on our moral 
associations, is not a reproach to us. Nor, if I may 
presume to say so, does it lessen the value of our 
criticism, where it can be referred to principles. 
Women have a sort of unconscious logic in these 
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125. 

" A/\7" HEN fiction/ Sa 7 s Sir James Mackintosh, 
" represents a degree of ideal excellence 
superior to any virtue which is observed in real life, 
the effect is perfectly analogous to that of a model of 
ideal beauty in the fine arts." 

That is to say As the Apollo exalts our idea of 
possible beauty, in form, so the moral ideal of man 
or woman exalts our idea of possible virtue, provided 
it be consistent as a whole. If we gave the Apollo a 
god-like head and face and left a part of his frame 
below perfection, the elevating effect of the whole 
would be immediately destroyed, though the figure 
might be more according to the standard of actual 
nature 



126. 

TN Dante, as in Shakespeare, every man selects 
by instinct that which assimilates with the 
course of his own previous occupations and interests." 
(Merivale.) True, not of Dante and Shakespeare 
only, but of all books worth reading; and not merely 
of books and authors, but of all productions of mind 
in whatever form which speak to mind ; all works of 
art, from which we imbibe., as it were, what is sympa- 
thetic with our individuality. The more universal the 






THE GREEK APHRODITE. 311 

sympathies of the writer or the artist, the more of 
such individualities will be included in his domain of 
power. 



127. 

TPHE distinction so cleverly and beautifully drawn 
by the Germans (by Lessing first I believe) 
between " Bildende " and " Redende Kunst " is not 
to be rendered into English without a lengthy para- 
phrase. It places in immediate contradistinction the 
art which is evolved in words, and the art which is 
evolved informs. 




128. 

VENUS, .or rather the Greek Aphrodite, in the sub- 
lime fragment of Eschylus (the Dana'ides) is a 
grand, severe, and pure conception ; the principle 
eternal of beauty, of love, and of fecundity or the 
law of the continuation of being through beauty and 



312 NOTES ON ART. 



through love. Such a conception is no more like the 
Ovidean Roman Venus than the Venus of Milo is 
like the Venus de Medicis. 




129. 

TN the Greek tragedy, love figures as one of the 
-*- laws of nature not as a power, or a passion ; 
these are the aspects given to it by the Christian 



imagination. 



Yet this higher idea of love did exist among the 
ancients only we must not seek it in their poetry, 
but in their philosophy. Thus we find it in Plato, 
set forth as a beautiful philosophical theory ; not as 
a passion, to influence life, nor as a poetic feeling, to 
adorn and exalt it. Nor do we moderns owe this idea 
of a mystic, elevated, and elevating love to the Greek 
philosophy. I rather agree with those who trace it 
to the mingling of Christianity with the manners of 
the old Germans, and their (almost) superstitious 
reverence for womanhood. In the Middle Ages, 
where morals were most depraved, and women most 
helpless and oppressed, there still survived the theory 
formed out of the combination of the Christian spirit, 
and the Germanic customs ; and when in the 15th 



WILKIE'S LIFE AND LETTERS. 313 

century Plato became the fashion, then the theory 
became a science, and what had been religion became 
again philosophy. This sort of speculative love be- 
came to real love what theology became to religion ; 
it was a thesis to be talked about and argued in uni- 
versities, sung in sonnets, set forth in art ; and so 
being kept as far as possible from all bearings on 
our moral life, it ceased to find consideration either 
as a primeval law of God, or as a moral motive 
influencing the duties and habits of our existence; 
and thus we find the social code in regard to it 
diverging into all the vagaries of celibacy on one 
hand, and all the vilenesses of profligacy on the 
other. 




130. 

WILKIE'S " Life and Letters " have not helped me 
much. His opinions and criticisms on his own 
art are sensible, not suggestive. I find, however, one 
or two passages strongly illustrative of the value of 
truth as a principle in art, and the sort of vitality it 
gives to scenery and objects. 



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He writes, when travelling in Holland, to his 
friend, Sir George Beaumont ; 

" One of the first circumstances that struck me 
wherever I went was what you had prepared me for; 
the resemblance that everything bore to the Dutch 
and Flemish pictures. On leaving Ostend, not only 
the people, houses, trees, but whole tracks of country 
reminded me of Teniers, and on getting further 
into the country this was only relieved by the pictures 
of Rubens and Wouvermans, or some other masters 
taking his place. 

" I thought I could trace the particular districts in 
Holland where Ostade, Cuyp, and Rembrandt had 
studied, and could almost fancy the spot where the 
pictures of other masters had been painted. Indeed 
nothing seemed new to me in the whole country; and 
what one could not help wondering at, was, that 
these old masters should have been able to draw the 
materials of so beautiful a variety of art, from so 
contracted and monotonous a theme." 

Their variety arose out of their truthfulness. I 
had the same feeling when travelling in Holland and 
Belgium. It was to me a perpetual succession of 
reminiscences, and so it has been with others. 
Rubens and Rembrandt (as landscape painters) 
Cuyp, Hobbima, were continually in my mind ; 
occasionally the yet more poetical Ruysdaal ; but 
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TRUTH IN ART. 315 



Karel du Jardin, as national or natural painters? 
their scenery is all got up like the scenery in a ballet, 
and I can conceive nothing more tiresome than a 
room full of their pictures, elegant as they are. 

131. 

AGAIN, writing from Jerusalem, Wilkie says, 
" Nothing here requires revolution in our 
opinions of the finest works of art : with all their 
discrepancies of detail, they are yet constantly re- 
called by what is here before us. The back- ground 
of the Heliodorus of Raphael is a Syrian building ; 
the figures in the Lazarus of Sebastian del Piombo 
are a Syrian people ; and the indescribable tone of 
Rembrandt is brought to mind at every turn, whether 
in the street, the Synagogue, or the Sepulchre." 
And again : " The painter we are always referring 
to, as one who has most truly given the eastern 
people, is Rembrandt." 

He partly contradicts this afterwards, but says, 
that Venetian art reminds him of Syria. Now, the 
Venetians were in constant communication with the 
East ; all their art has a tinge of orientalism. As to 
Rembrandt, he must have been in familiar inter- 
course with the Jew merchants and Jewish families 
settled in the Dutch commercial towns ; he painted 
them frequently as portraits, and they perpetually 
appear in his compositions. 



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NOTES ON ART. 



132. 

TN the following passage Wilkie seems uncon- 
*- sciously to have anticipated the invention (or 
rather the discovery) of the Daguerreotype, and some 
of its results. He says : "If by an operation of 
mechanism, animated nature could be copied with 
the accuracy of a cast in plaster, a tracing on a wall, 
or a reflection in a glass, without modification, and 
without the proprieties and graces of art, all that 
utility could desire would be perfectly attained, but 
it would be at the expense of almost every quality 
which renders art delightful." 

One reason why the Daguerreotype portraits are 
in general so unsatisfactory may perhaps be traced to 
a natural law, though I have not heard it suggested. 
It is this : every object that we behold we see not 
with the eye only, but with the soul; and this is 
especially true of the human countenance, which in 
so far as it is the expression of mind we see through 
the medium of our own individual mind. Thus a 
portrait is satisfactory in so far as the painter has 
sympathy with his subject, and delightful to us in 
proportion as the resemblance reflected through his 
sympathies is in accordance with our own. Now in the 
Daguerreotype there is no such medium, and the face 
comes before us without passing through the human 
mind and brain to our apprehension. This may be 



AN ALTAR PIECE. 



317 



the reason why a Daguerreotype, however beautiful 
and accurate, is seldom satisfactory or agreeable, and 
that while we acknowledge its truth as to fact, it 
always leaves something for the sympathies to desire. 

133. 

TT e says, <f One thing alone seems common in all 
the stages of early art ; the desire of making 
all other excellences tributary to the expression of 
thought and sentiment." 

The early painters had no other excellences except 
those of thought and expression; therefore could 
not sacrifice what they did not possess. They drew 
incorrectly, coloured ineffectively, and were Ignorant 
of perspective. 




134. 



WHEN at Dusseldorf, I found the President of the 
Academy, Wilhelm Schadow, employed on a 
church picture in three compartments ; Paradise in 

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the centre ; on the right side. Purgatory ; on the left 
side, Hell. He explained to me that he had not 
attempted to paint the interior of Paradise as the 
sojourn of the blessed, because he could ^imagine no 
kind of occupation or delight which, prolonged to 
eternity, would not be wearisome. He had there- 
fore represented the exterior of Paradise, where 
Christ, standing on the threshold with outstretched 
arms, receives and welcomes those who enter. (This 
was better and in finer taste than the more common 
allegory of St. Peter and his keys.) On one side of 
the door, the Virgin Mary and a group of guardian 
angels encourage those who approach. Among these 
we distinguish a martyr who has died for the truth, 
and a warrior who has fought for it. A care-worn, 
penitent mother is presented by her innocent daugh- 
ter. Those who were " in the world and the world 
knew them not," are here acknowledged and eyes 
dim with weeping, and heads bowed with shame, are 
here uplifted, and bright with the rapturous gleam 
which shone through the portals of Paradise. 

The idea of Purgatory, he told me, was suggested 
by a vision or dream related by St. Catherine of 
Genoa, in which she beheld a great number of men 
and women shut up in a dark cavern ; angels de- 
scending from heaven, liberate them from time to 
time, and they are borne away one after another 
from darkness, pain, and penance, into life and light 



AN ALTAR PIECE. 319 



again to behold the face of their Maker recon- 
ciled and healed. In his picture, Schadow has re- 
presented two angels bearing away a liberated soul. 
Below in the fore-ground groups of sinners are wait- 
ing, sadly, humbly, but not unhopefully, the term of 
their bitter penance. Among these he had placed a 
group of artists and poets who, led away by tempta- 
tion, had abused their glorious gifts to wicked or 
worldly purposes ; Titian, Ariosto, and, rather to 
my surprise, the beautiful, lamenting spirit of Byron. 
Then, what was curious enough, as types of ambition, 
Lady Macbeth and her husband, who, it seems, were 
to be ultimately saved, I do not know why unless 
for the love of Shakespeare. 

Hell, like all the hells I ever saw, was a failure. 
There was the usual amount of fire and flames, 
dragons and serpents, ghastly, despairing spirits, but 
nothing of original or powerful conception. When 
I looked in Schadow's face, so beautiful with bene- 
volence, I wondered how he could but in truth he 
could not realise to himself the idea of a hell ; all 
the materials he had used were borrowed and com- 
monplace. 

But among his cartoons for pictures already 
painted, there was one charming idea of quite a 
different kind. It was for an altar, and he called it 
" THE FOUNTAIN OF LIFE." Above, the sacrificed 
Redeemer lies extended in his mother's arms. The 

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NOTES ON AET. 



pure abundant Waters of Salvation, gushing from 
the rock beneath their feet, are received into a great 
cistern. Saints, martyrs, teachers of the truth, are 
standing round, drinking or filling their vases, which 
they present to each other. From the cistern flows 
a stream, at which a family of poor peasants are 
drinking with humble, joyful looks ; and as the 
stream divides and flows away through flowery mea- 
dows, little sportive children stoop to drink of it, 
scooping up the water in their tiny hands, or sipping 
it with their rosy smiling lips. A beautiful and 
significant allegory beautifully expressed, and as 
intelligible to the people as any in the " Pilgrim's 
Progress." 




135. 

TT AYDON discussed "High Art" as if it depended 
-^-^- solely on the knowledge and the appreciation 
of form. In this lay his great mistake. Form is but 
the vehicle of the highest art. 



136. 

I OUTHEY says that the Franciscan Order " ex- 
cluded all art, all science ; no pictures might 



ARTIST -LIFE. 



profane their churches." This is a most extraordinary 
instance of ignorance in a man of Southey's uni- 
versal learning. Did he forget Friar Bacon? had 
he not heard of that museum of divine pictures, the 
Franciscan church and convent at Assisi ? And 
that some of the greatest mathematicians, architects* 
mosaic workers, carvers, and painters, of the 13th 
and 14th centuries were Franciscan friars ? 



137. 

WORDSWORTH'S remark on Sir Joshua Reynolds 
as a painter, that " he lived too much for the 
age and the people among whom he lived," is hardly 
just; as a portrait -painter he could not well do 
otherwise; his profession was to represent the people 
among whom he lived. An artist who takes the 
higher, the creative and imaginative walks of art, and 
who thinks he can, at the same time, live for and 
with the age, and for the passing and clashing in- 
terests of the world, and the frivolities of society, 
does so at a great risk : there must be perilous dis- 
cord between the inner and the outer life such 
discord as wears and irritates the whole physical and 
moral being. Where the original material of the 
character is not strong, the artistic genius will be 

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NOTES ON ART. 



gradually enfeebled and conventionalised, through 
flattery, through sympathy, through misuse. If the 
material be strong, the result may perhaps be worse ; 
the genius may be demoralised and the mind lose its 
balance. I have seen in my time instances of both. 




138. 

ft riUiE man," says Coleridge, " who reads a work 
* meant for immediate effect on one age, with 
the notions and feelings of another, may be a refined 
gentleman but a very sorry critic." 

This is especially true with regard to art: but 
Coleridge should have put in the word, only, (" only 
the notions and feelings of another age,") for a very 
great pleasure lies in the power of throwing our- 
selves into the sentiments and notions of one age, 
while feeling with them, and reflecting upon them, 
with the riper critical experience which belongs to 
another age. 



MATERIALISM IN ART. 323 

139. 

A good taste in art feels the presence or the 
absence of merit ; a, just taste discriminates the 
degree, the poco-piu and the poco-meno. A good 
taste rejects faults ; a just taste selects excellences. 
A good taste is often unconscious ; a just taste is 
always conscious. A good taste may be lowered or 
spoilt ; a just taste can only go on refining more and 
more. 




140. 

A RTISTS are interesting to me as men. Their work, 
**- as the product of mind, should lead us to a 
knowledge of their own being ; else, as I have often 
said and written, our admiration of art is a species of 
atheism. To forget the soul in its highest manifes- 
tation is like forgetting God in his creation. 



141. 



I" ES images peints du corps humain, dans les figures 

-" ou domine par trop le savoir anatomique, en 

revelant trop clairement a I'homme les secrets de sa 

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structure, lui en decouvrent aussi par trop ce qu'on 
pourrait appeler le point de vue materiel, ou, si Ton 
veut, animal" 

This is the fault of Michal- Angelo ; yet T have 
sometimes thought that his very materialism, so 
grand, and so peculiar in character, may have arisen 
out of his profound religious feeling, his stern 
morality, his lofty conceptions of our mortal, as well 
as immortal destinies. He appears to have beheld 
the human form only in a pure and sublime point of 
view ; not as the animal man, but as the habitation, 
fearfully and wondrously constructed, for the spirit 
of man, 

" The outward shape, 
And unpolluted temple of the mind." 

This is the reason that Michal- Angelo's materialism 
affects us so differently from that of Rubens. In 
the first, the predominance of form attains almost a 
moral sublimity. In the latter, the predominance of 
flesh and blood is debased into physical grossness. 
Michal- Angelo believed in the resurrection of THE 
BODY, emphatically ; and in his Last Judgment the 
dead rise like Titans, strong to contend and mighty 
to suffer. It is the apotheosis of form. In Ruben's 
picture of the game subject (at Munich) the bodily 
presence of resuscitated life is revolting, reminding 
us of the text of St. Paul " Flesh and blood shall 
not inherit the kingdom of God." Both pictures are 



MATERIALISM IN ART. 325 



aesthetically false, but artistically miracles., and should 
thus be considered and appreciated. 

I have never looked on those awful figures in the 
Medici Chapel without thinking what stupendous 
intellects must inhabit such stupendous forms ter- 
rible in their quietude ; but they are supernatural, 
rather than divine. 

" Heidnische Ruhe und Christliche Milde, sie bleiben Dir fremde ; 
Alt-testamentisch bist Du, Zlirnender, wie ist Dein Gott ! " 

John Edward Taylor, in his profound and beau- 
tiful essay " MICHAEL- ANGELO, A POET," says 
truly that " Dante worshipped the philosophy of 
religion, and Michael- Angelo adored the philosophy 
of art." The religion of the one and the art of the 
other were evolved in a strange combination of mys- 
ticism, materialism, and moral grandeur. The two 
men were congenial in character and in genius. 




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A FRAGMENT ON SCULPTURE. 



AND ON CERTAIN CHARACTERS IN HISTORY AND POETRY CONSIDERED 
AS SUBJECTS OF MODERN ART. 



1848. 



I SHOULD begin by admitting the position laid down 
by Frederick Schlegel, that art and nature are not 
identical. " Men," he says, " traduce nature, who 
falsely give her the epithet of artistic ; " for though 
nature comprehends all art, art cannot comprehend 
all nature. Nature, in her sources of pleasures and 
contemplation is infinite ; and art, as her reflection 
in human works, finite. Nature is boundless in her 
powers, exhaustless in her variety; the powers of 
art and its capabilities of variety in production are 
bounded on every side. Nature herself, the infinite, 



A FRAGMENT ON SCULPTURE. 327 

has circumscribed the bounds of finite art ; the one 
is the divinity; the other, the priestess. And if 
poetic art in the interpreting of nature share in her 
infinitude, yet in representing nature through mate- 
rial, form, and colour, she is, oh, how limited ! 

If each of the forms of poetic art has its law of 
limitation as determined as the musical scale, nar- 
rowest of all are the limitations of sculpture, to 
which, notwithstanding, we give the highest place ; 
and it is in regard to sculpture, we find most fre- 
quently those mistakes which arise from a want of 
knowledge of the true principles of art. 

Admitting, then, as necessary and immutable, the 
limitations of the art of sculpture as to the manage- 
ment of the material in giving form and expression ; 
its primal laws of repose and simplicity; its rejection 
of the complex and conventional ; its bounded capa- 
bilities as to choice of subject; must we also admit, 
with some of the most celebrated critics of art, that 
there is but one style of sculpture, the Greek ? And 
that every deviation from pure Greek art must be 
regarded as a depravation and perversion of the 
powers and subjects of sculpture ? I do not see that 
this follows. 

It is absolute that Greek art reached long ago the 
term of its development. In so far as regards the 



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principles of beauty and execution, it can go no far- 
ther. We may stand and look at the relics of the 
Parthenon in awe and in despair ; we can do neither 
more, nor better. But we have not done with Greek 
sculpture. What in it is purely ideal, is eternal ; 
what is conventional, is in accordance with the primal 
conditions of all imitative art. Therefore though 
it may have reached the point at which develop- 
ment stops, and though its capability of adaptation 
be limited by necessary laws ; still its all-beautiful, 
its immortal imagery is ever near us and around 
us; still "doth the old feeling bring back the 
old names," and with the old names, the forms ; still, 
in those old familiar forms we continue to clothe all 
that is loveliest in visible nature; still, in all our 
associations with Greek art 

"Tis Jupiter who brings whate'er is great, 

And Venus who brings every thing that's fair." 

That the supreme beauty of Greek art that the 
majestic significance of the classical myths will ever 
be to the educated mind and eye as things indifferent 
and worn out, I cannot believe. 

But on the other hand it may well be doubted 
whether the impersonation of the Greek allegories 
in the purest forms of Greek art will ever give 
intense pleasure to the people, or ever speak home 



A FRAGMENT ON SCULPTURE. 329 

to the hearts of the men and women of these times. 
And this not from the want of an innate taste and 
capacity in the minds of the masses not because 
ignorance has " frozen the genial current in their 
souls" not merely through a vulgar preference for 
mechanical imitation of common and familiar forms ; 
but from other causes not transient not accidental. 
A classical education is not now, as heretofore, the 
only education given ; and through an honest and 
intense sympathy with the life of their own expe- 
rience, and through a dislike to vicious associations, 
though clothed in classical language and classical 
forms, thence is it that the people have turned with 
a sense of relief from gods and goddesses, Ledas and 
Antiopes, to shepherds and shepherdesses, groups of 
Charity, and young ladies in the character of Inno- 
cence, harmless, picturesque inanities, bearing the 
same relation to classical sculpture that Watts's 
hymns bear to Homer and Sophocles. 

Classical attainments of any kind are rare in our 
English sculptors ; therefore it is, that we find them 
often quite familiar with the conventional treatment 
and outward forms of the usual subjects of Greek 
art, without much knowledge of the original poetical 
conception, its derivation, or its significance ; and 
equally without any real appreciation of the idea of 
which the form is but the vehicle. Hence they do 



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NOTES ON ART. 



not seem to be aware how far this original concep- 
tion is capable of being varied, modified, animated 
as it were, with an infusion of fresh life, without 
deviating from its essential truth, or transgressing 
those narrow limits, within which all sculpture must 
be bounded in respect to action and attitude. To 
express character within these limits is the grand 
difficulty. We must remember that too much value 
given to the head as the seat of mind, too much 
expression given to the features as the exponents 
of character, must diminish the importance of those 
parts of the form on which sculpture mainly depends 
for its effect on the imagination. To convey the 
idea of a complete individuality in a single figure, 
and under these restrictions, is the problem to be 
solved by the sculptor who aims at originality, yet 
feels his aspirations restrained by a fine taste and cir- 
cumscribed by certain inevitable associations. 

It is therefore a question open to argument and 
involving considerations of infinite delicacy and 
moment, in morals and in art, whether the old 
Greek legends, endued as they are with an imperish- 
able vitality derived from their abstract youth, may 
not be susceptible of a treatment in modern art ana- 
logous to that which they have received in modern 
poetry, where the significant myth, or the ideal 
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animated with a purer sentiment, and developed into 
a higher expressiveness. Wordsworth's Dion and 
Laodomia ; Shelley's version of the Hymn to Mer- 
cury ; Goethe's Iphigenia ; Lord Byron's Prome- 
theus ; Keats's Hyperion ; Barry Cornwall's Proser- 
pina ; are instances of what I mean in poetry. To 
do the same thing in art, requires that our sculptors 
should stand in the same relation to Phidias and 
Praxiteles, that our greatest poets bear to Homer or 
Euripides ; that they should be themselves poets 
and interpreters, not mere translators and imitators. 
Further, we all know, that there is often a neces- 
sity for conveying abstract ideas in the forms of art. 
We have then recourse to allegory ; yet allegorical 
statues are generally cold and conventional and 
addressed to the intellect merely. Now there are 
occasions, in which an abstract quality or thought is 
far more impressively and intelligibly conveyed by 
an impersonation than by a personification. I mean, 
that Aristides might express the idea of justice; 
Penelope, that of conjugal faith ; Jonathan and 
David (or Pylades and Orestes), friendship ; Rizpah, 
devotion to the memory of the dead ; Iphigenia, 
the voluntary sacrifice for a good cause ; and so of 
many others ; and such figures would have this ad- 
vantage, that with the significance of a symbol they 
would combine all the powers of a sympathetic 
reality. 



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HELEN. 

T HAVE never seen any statue of Helen, ancient or 
-^- modern. Treated in the right spirit, I can hardly 
conceive a diviner subject for a sculptor. It would 
be a great mistake to represent the Greek Helen 
merely as a beautiful and alluring woman. This, at 
least, is not the Homeric conception of the character, 
which has a wonderful and fascinating individuality, 
requiring the utmost delicacy and poetic feeling to 
comprehend, and rare artistic skill to realise. The 
oft- told story of the Grecian painter, who, to create 
a Helen, assembled some twenty of the fairest models 
he could find, and took from each a limb or a feature, 
in order to compose from their separate beauties an 
ideal of perfection, this story, if it were true, would 
only prove that even Zeuxis could make a great mis- 
take. Such a combination of heterogeneous elements 
would be psychologically and artistically false, and 
would never give us a Helen. 

She has become the ideal type of a fatal, faithless, 
dissolute woman ; but according to the Greek myth, 



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she is predestined, at once the instrument and the 
victim of that fiat of the gods which had long before 
decreed the destruction of Troy, and her to be the 
cause. She must not only be supremely beautiful, 
ft a daughter of the gods, divinely tall, and most 
divinely fair ! " but as the offspring of Zeus (the 
title by which she is so often designated in the Iliad), 
as the sister of the great twin demi-gods Castor and 
Pollux, she should have the heroic lineaments proper 
to her Olympian descent, touched with a pensive 
shade; for she laments the calamities which her fatal 
charms have brought on all who have loved her, all 
whom she has loved : 

" Ah ! had I died ere to these shores I fled, 
False to my country and my nuptial bed! " 

She shrinks from the reproachful glances of those 
whom she has injured ; and yet, as it is finely inti- 
mated, wherever she appears her resistless loveliness 
vanquishes every heart, and changes curses into 
blessings. Priam treats her with paternal tender- 
ness ; Hector with a sort of chivalrous respect. 

" If some proud brother eyed me with disdain, 
Or scornful sister with her sweeping train, 
Thy gentle accents softened all my pain ; 
Nor was it e'er my fate from thee to find 
A deed ungentle or a word unkind." 

Helen, standing on the walls of Troy, and looking 
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forfeited country, her kindred and her friends, are 
assembled to fight and bleed for her sake, brings 
before us an image full of melancholy sweetness as 
well as of consummate beauty. Another passage in 
which she upbraids Venus as the cause of her fault 

not as a mortal might humbly expostulate with 
an immortal, but almost on terms of equality, and 
even with bitterness, is yet more characteristic. 
" For what/' she asks, tauntingly, " am I reserved ? 
To what new countries am I destined to carry war 
and desolation ? For what new lover must I break 
a second vow ? Let me go hence ! and if Paris 
lament my absence, let Venus console him, and for 
his sake ascend the skies no more ! " A regretful 
pathos should mingle with her conscious beauty and 
her half-celestial dignity ; and, to render her truly, 
her Greek elegance should be combined with a deeper 
and more complex sentiment than Greek art has 
usually sought to express. 

I am speaking here of Homer's Helen the 
Helen of the Iliad, not the Helen of the tragedians 

not the Helen who for two thousand years has 
merely served e( to point a moral ; " and an artist 
who should think to realise the true Homeric con- 
ception, should beware of counterfeits, for such are 
abroad.* 

* Canova's bust of Helen is such a counterfeit ; whereas the 
Helen of Gibson is, for a mere head, singularly characteristic. 



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There is a wild Greek myth that it was not the 
real Helen, but the phantom of Helen, who fled with 
Paris, and who caused the destruction of Troy ; 
while Helen herself was leading, like Penelope, a 
pattern life at Memphis. I must confess I prefer 
the proud humility, the pathetic elegance of Homer's 
Helen, to such jugglery. 

It may flatter the pride of virtue, or it may move 
our religious sympathies, to look on the forlorn 
abasement of the Magdalene as the emblem of peni- 
tence ; but there are associations connected with 
Helen " sad Helen," as she calls herself, and as I 
conceive the character, which have a deep tragic 
significance ; and surely there are localities for which 
the impersonation of classical art would be better 
fitted than that of sacred art. 

I do not know of any existing statue of Helen. 
Nicetas "mentions among the relics of ancient art 
destroyed when Constantinople was sacked by the 
Latins in 1202, a bronze statue of Helen, with long 
hair flowing to the waist ; and there is mention of 
an Etruscan figure of her, with wings (expressive of 
her celestial origin, for the Etruscans gave all their 
gods and demi-gods wings): in Miiller I find these 
two only. There are likewise busts ; and the story 
of Helen, and the various events of her life, occur 
perpetually on the antique gems, bas-reliefs, and 
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abduction by Paris. A beautiful subject for a bas- 
relief, and one I believe not yet treated, would be 
Helen and Priam mourning over the lifeless form of 
Hector; yet the difficulty of preserving the simple 
sculptural treatment, and at the same time discrimin- 
ating between this and other similar funereal groups, 
would render it perhaps a better subject for a picture, 
as admitting then of such scenery and accessories as 
would at once determine the signification. 




PENELOPE. 



ALCEST1S. 



LAODAMIA. 



STATUES of Penelope and Helen might stand in 
beautiful and expressive contrast ; but it is a contrast 
which no profane or prosaic hand should attempt to 
realise. Penelope is all woman in her tenderness 
and her truth ; Helen, half a goddess in the midst of 
error and remorse. 

Nor is Penelope the only character which might 
stand as a type of conjugal fidelity in contrasted 
companionship with Helen: Alcestis, who died for 



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her husband ; or, better still, Laodamia, whose in- 
tense love and longing recalled hers from the shades 
below, are susceptible of the most beautiful sta- 
tuesque treatment ; only we must bear in mind that 
the leading motif in the Alcestis is duty, in the 
Laodamia, love. 

I remember a bas-relief in the Vatican, which 
represents Hermes restoring Protesilaus to his mourn- 
ing wife. The interview was granted for three hours 
only ; and when the hero was taken from her a second 
time, she died on the threshhold of her palace. This 
is a frequent and appropriate subject for sarcophagi 
and funereal vases. But there exists, I believe, no 
single statue commemorative of the wife's passionate 
devotion. 

The modern sculptor should penetrate his fancy 
with the sentiment of Wordsworth's Laodamia. 

While the pen is in my hand I may remark that 
two of the stanzas in the Laodamia have been 
altered, and, as it seems to me, not improved, since 
the first edition. Originally the poem opened thus : 

" With sacrifice, before the rising morn 
Perform'd, my slaughtcr'd lord have I required ; 
And in thick darkness, amid shades forlorn, 
Him of the infernal Gods have I desired : 
Celestial pity I again implore ; 
Restore him to my sight great Jove, restore !" 
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Altered thus, and comparatively flat : 

" With sacrifice before the rising morn 
Vows have I made, by fruitless hope inspired ; 
And from the infernal Gods, mid shades forlorn 
Of night, my slaughtered lord have I required : 
Celestial pity I again implore ; 
Restore him to my sight great Jove, restore ! " 

In the early edition the last stanza but one stood 
thus : - 

" Ah ! judge her gently who so deeply loved ! 
Her who, in reason's spite, yet without crime, 
Was in a trance of passion thus removed ; 
Delivered from the galling yoke of time, 
And these frail elements, to gather flowers 
Of blissful quiet 'mid unfading bowers ! " 

In the later editions thus altered, and, to my taste, 
spoiled : - 

" By no weak pity might the Gods be moved ; 
She who thus perish'd not without the crime 
Of lovers that in Reason's spite have loved, 
Was doomed to wander in a grosser clime 
Apart from happy ghosts, that gather flowers 
Of blissful quiet 'mid unfading bowers. " 

Altered, probably, because Virgil has introduced 
the shade of Laodamia among the criminal and un- 
happy lovers, an instance of extraordinary bad taste 
in the Roman poet; whatever may have been her 
faults, she surely deserved to be placed in better 
company than Phaedra and Pasiphae. Wordsworth's 



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intuitive feeling and taste were true in the first 
instance, and he might have trusted to them. In 
my own copy of Wordsworth I have been care- 
ful to mark the original reading in justice to the 
original Laodamia. 




HIPPOLYTUS. NEOPTOLEMUS. 

I HAVE never met with a statue, ancient or modern, 
of Hippolytus ; the finest possible ideal of a Greek 
youth, touched with some individual characteristics 
which are peculiarly fitted for sculpture. He is a 
hunter, not a warrior ; a tamer of horses, not a com- 
batant with spear and shield. He should have the 
slight, agile build of a young Apollo, but nothing of 
the God's effeminacy ; on the contrary, there should 
be an infusion of the severe beauty of his Amazonian 
mother, with that sedateness and modesty which 
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while, as the fated victim of Venus, whom he had 
contemned, and of his stepmother Phaedra, whom he 
had repulsed, there should be a kind of melancholy 
in his averted features. A hound and implements of 
the chase would be the proper accessories, and the 
figure should be undraped, or nearly so. 

A sculptor who should be tempted to undertake 
this fine, and, as I think, untried subject at least 
as a single figure must begin by putting Racine 
out of his mind, whose 6f Seigneur Hippolyte " makes 
sentimental love to the "Princesse Aricie," and 
must penetrate his fancy with the conception of 
Euripides. 

I find in Schlegel's " Essais litteraires," a few lines 
which will assist the fancy of the artist, in repre- 
senting the person and character of Hippolytus. 

" Quant a 1'Hippolyte d'Euripide il a une teinte 
si divine que pour le sentir dignement il faut, pour 
ainsi dire, etre initie dans les mysteres de la beaute, 
avoir respire 1'air de la Grece. Kappelez vous ce que 
Pantiquite nous a transmis de plus accompli parmi 
les images d'une jeunesse heroique, les Dioscures de 
Monte-Cavallo, le Meleagre et 1'Apollon du Vati- 
can. Le caractere d'Hippolyte occupe dans la 
poesie a peu pres la meme place que ces statues 
dans la sculpture." " On peut remarquer dans plu- 
sieurs beautes ideales de ^antique que les anciens 



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voulant creer une image perfectionnee de la nature 
humaine ont fondu les nuances du caractere d'un 
sexe avec celui de 1'autre ; que Junon, Pallas, Diane, 
ont une majeste, une seVerite male ; qu' Apollon, 
Mercure, Bacchus, au contraire, ont quelque chose 
de la grace et de la douceur des femmes. De meme 
nous voyons dans la beaute heroique et vierge 
d'Hippolyte 1'image de sa mere 1'Amazone et le 
reflet de Diane dans un mortel." 

(The last lines are especially remarkable, and are 
an artistic commentary on what I have ventured to 
touch upon ethically at page 85.) 

The story of Hippolytus is to be found in bas- 
reliefs and gems ; it occurs on a particularly fine 
sarcophagus now preserved in the cathedral at 
Agrigentum, of which there is a cast in the British 
Museum. 

Under the heroic and classical form, Hippolytus 
conveys the same idea of manly chastity and self- 
control which in sacred art would be suggested by 
the figure of Joseph the son of Jacob. 

A noble companion to the Hippolytus would be 
Neoptolernus, the son of Achilles. He is the young 
Greek warrior, strong and bold and brave ; a fine 

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ideal type of generosity and truth. The conception , 
as I imagine it, should be taken from the Philoctetes 
of Sophocles, where Neoptolemus, indignant at the 
craft of Ulysses, discloses the trick of which he had 
been made the unwilling instrument, and restores 
the fatal, envenomed arrows to Philoctetes. The 
celebrated lines in the Iliad spoken by Achilles 

" Who dares think one thing and another tell 
My soul detests him as the gates of hell ! " 

should give the leading characteristic motif in the 
figure of his son. There should be something of 
remorseful pity in the very youthful features; the 
form ought to be heroically treated, that is, un- 
draped, and he should hold the arrows in his hand. 

Neoptolemus, as the savage avenger of his father's 
death, slaying the grey-haired Priam at the foot of 
the altar, and carrying off Andromache, is, of course, 
quite a different version of the character. He then 
figures as Pyrrhus - 

" The rugged Pyrrhus, he whose sable arms, 
Black as his purpose, did the night resemble." 

The fine moral story of Neoptolemus and Philoc- 
tetes is figured on the Etruscan vases. Of the 
young, truth-telling, Greek hero I find no single 
statue. 



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IPHIGENIA. 


I HAVE often been surprised that we have no statue 
of this eminently beautiful subject. We have the 
story of Iphigenia constantly repeated in gems and 
bas-reliefs ; the most celebrated example extant being 
the Medici Vase. But no single figure of Iphigenia, 
as the Greek ideal of heroic maidenhood and self- 
devotion, exists, I believe, in antique sculpture. 
The small and rather feebly elegant statuette by 
Christian Tieck is the only modern example I have 
seen. 

Iphigenia may be represented under two very 
different aspects, both beautiful. 

First, as the Iphigenia in Aulis ; the victim sa- 
crificed to obtain a fair wind for the Grecian fleet 
detained on its way to Troy. Extreme youth and 
grace, with a tender resignation not devoid of 
dignity, should be the leading characteristics; for 
we must bear in mind that Iphigenia, while re- 
gretting life and the " lamp-bearing day," and " the 



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beloved light," and her Argive home and her 
(e Mycenian handmaids," dies willingly, as the Greek 
girl ought to die, for the good of her country. 
She begins, indeed, with a prayer for pity, with la- 
mentations for her untimely end, but she resumes 
her nobler self; and all her sentiments, when she is 
brought forth, crowned for sacrifice, are worthy of the 
daughter of Agamemnon. She even exults that she 
is called upon to perish for the good of Greece, and 
to avenge the cause of right on the Spartan Helen. 
" I give," she exclaims, " my life for Greece I sacri- 
fice me and let Troy perish ! " When her mother 
weeps, she reproves those tears : " It is not well, 
O my mother! that I should love life too much. 
Think that thou hast brought me forth for the com- 
mon good of Greece, not for thyself only ! " She 
glories in her anticipated renown, not vainly, since, 
while the world endures, and far as the influences 
of literature and art extend, her story and her 
name shall live. The scene in Euripides should be 
taken as the basis of the character the finest 
scene in his finest drama. The tradition that Iphi- 
genia was not really sacrificed, but snatched away 
from the altar by Diana, and a hind substituted in 
her place, should be present to the fancy of the 
artist, when he sets himself to represent the majestic 
resignation of the consecrated virgin; as adding a 
touch of the marvellous and ideal to the Greek ele- 
gance and simplicity of the conception. 



IPHIGENIA. 345 



The picture of Iphigenia as drawn by Tennyson 
is wonderfully vivid; but it wants the Greek dig- 
nity and statuesque feeling; it is emphatically a 
picture, all over colour and light, and crowded with 
accessories. He represents her as encountering 
Helen in the land of Shadows, and, turning from her 
" with sick and scornful looks averse," for she remem- 
bers the tragedy at Aulis. 

" My youth (she said) was blasted with a curse : 

This woman was the cause ! 
I was cut off from hope in that sad place 

Which yet to name my spirit loathes and fears. 
My father held his hand upon his face ; 

I, blinded with my tears, 
Essayed to speak ; my voice came thick with sighs 

As in a dream ; dimly I could descry 
The stern black-bearded kings with wolfish eyes 

Waiting to see me die. 
The tall masts quiver'd as they lay afloat, 

The temples and the people and the shore ; 
One drew a sharp knife thro' my tender throat 

Slowly and nothing more." 

The famous picture of the sacrifice of Iphigenia by 
Timanthes, the theme of admiration and criticism for 
the last two thousand years, which every writer on art 
deems it proper to mention in praise or in blame, could 
hardly have been more vivid or more terrible than this. 

The analogous idea, that of heroic resignation and 
self-devotion in a great cause, would be conveyed in 
sacred art by the figure of Jephtha's daughter ; she 
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willingly. " My father, if thou hast opened thy 
mouth unto the Lord, do to me according to that 
which hath proceeded out of thy mouth ; forasmuch 
as the Lord hath taken vengeance for thee of thine 
enemies, even of the children of Ammon." And for 
a single statue, Jephtha's daughter would be a fine 
subject one to task the powers of our best sculp- 
tors; the sentiment would be the same as the Iphi- 
genia, but the treatment altogether different. 

For the Iphigenia in Tauris I think the modern 
sculptor would do well to set aside the character as 
represented by Euripides, and rather keep in view the 
conception of Goethe.* In his hand it has lost no- 
thing of its statuesque elegance and simplicity, and has 
gained immeasurably in moral dignity and feminine 
tenderness. The Iphigenia in Tauris is no longer 
young, but she is still the consecrated virgin; no 
more the victim, but herself the priestess of those 
very rites by which she was once fated to perish. 
While Euripides has depicted her as stern and astute, 
Goethe has made her the impersonation of female 
devotedness, and mild, but unflinching integrity. She 
is like the young Neoptolemus when she disdains to 
use the stratagem which Py lades had suggested, when 



* There is a fine translation of the German Iphigenia by Miss 
Swanwick. (Dramatic Works of Goethe. Bohn, 1850.) 



EVE. 



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she dares to speak the truth, and trust to it alone for 
help and safety. The scene in which she is haunted 
by the recollection of her doomed ancestry, and 
mutters over the song of the Parcae on that far-off 
sullen shore, is sublime, but incapable of representa- 
tion in plastic art. It should, however, be well 
studied, as helping the artist to the abstract con- 
ception of the character as a whole. 

Carstens made a design, suggested by this tragedy, 
of the Three Parcae singing their fatal mysterious 
song. A model of one of the figures (that of Atropos) 
used to stand in Goethe's library, and a cast from 
this is before me while I write : every one who sees 
it takes it for an antique. 




EVE. 



I HAVE but a few words to say of Eve. As she is 
the only undraped figure which is allowable in sacred 
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her, more or less finely imagined ; but what I con- 
ceive to be the true type has seldom, very seldom, 
been attained. The remarks which follow are, how- 
ever, suggestive, not critical. 

It appears to me and I speak it with reverence 
that the Miltonic type is not the highest con- 
ceivable, nor the best fitted for sculptural treatment. 
Milton has evidently lavished all his power on this 
fairest of created beings ; but he makes her too 
nymph-like too goddess-like. In one place he 
compares her to a Wood-nymph, Oread, or Dryad 
of the groves ; in another to Diana's self, " though 
not, as she, with bow and quiver armed." The scrip- 
tural conception of our first parent is not like this ; 
it is ampler, grander, nobler far. I fancy her the 
sublime ideal of maternity. It may be said that 
this idea of her predestined motherhood should not 
predominate in the conception of Eve before the 
Fall : but I think it should. 

It is most beautifully imagined by Milton that 
Eve, separated from her mate, her Adam, is weak, 
and given over to the merely womanish nature, for 
only when linked together and supplying the com- 
plement to each other's moral being, can man or 
woman be strong ; but we must also remember that 
the "spirited sly snake," in tempting Eve, even 
when he finds her alone, uses no vulgar allurements. 
" Ye shall be as Gods, knowing good and evil." 



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Milton, indeed, seasons his harangue with flattery : 
but for this he has no warrant in Scripture. 

As the Eve of Paradise should be majestically 
sinless, so after the Fall she should not cower and 
wail like a disappointed girl. Her infinite fault, 
her infinite woe, her infinite penitence, should have 
a touch of grandeur. She has paid the inevitable 
price for that mighty knowledge of good and evil 
she so coveted ; that terrible predestined experi- 
ence she has found it, or it has found her; and 
she wears her crown of grief as erst her crown of 
innocence. 

I think the noble picture of Eve in Mrs. Brown- 
ing's Drama of Exile, as that of the Mother of our 
redemption not less than the Mother of suffering 
humanity, might be read and considered with advan- 
tage by a modern sculptor. 

" Rise, woman, rise 
To thy peculiar and best altitudes 
Of doing good and of resisting ill ! 
Something thou hast to bear through womanhood ; 
Peculiar suffering answering to the sin, 
Some pang paid down for each new human life ; 
Some weariness in guarding such a life, 
Some coldness from the guarded ; some mistrust 
From those thou hast too well served ; from those beloved" 
Too loyally, some treason. But go, thy love 
Shall chant to itself its own beatitudes 
After its own life- working ! 
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To the elemental change and turbulence, 
And to the solemn dignities of grief ; 
To each one of these ends, and to this end 
Of Death and the hereafter ! 

Eve. I accept, 

For me and for my daughters, this high part 
Which lowly shall be counted ! " 

The figure of Eve in Raphael's design (the one 
engraved by Marc Antonio) is exquisitely statuesque 
as well as exquisitely beautiful. In the moment 
that she presents the apple to Adam she looks - 
perhaps she ought to look like the Venus Vinci- 
trice of the antique time ; but I am not sure ; and, 
at all events, the less of the classical sentiment the 
better. 




ADAM. 

I HAVE seen no statue of Adam ; but surely he is 
a fine subject, either alone or as the companion of 
Eve ; and the Miltonic type is here all-sufficient, 
combining the heroic ideal of Greek art with some- 
thing higher still 

" Truth, wisdom, sanctitude severe and pure," 

whence true authority in men in fact, essential 
manliness. 



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Goethe had the idea that Adam ought to be re- 
presented with a spade, as the progenitor of all who 
till the ground, and partially draped with a deer- 
skin, that is, after the Fall ; which would be well : 
but he adds that Adam should have a child at his 
feet in the act of strangling a serpent. This appears 
to me objectionable and ambiguous ; if admissible at 
all, the accessory figure would be a fitter accom- 
paniment for Eve. . 




ANGELS. 



ANGELS, properly speaking, are neither winged 
men nor winged children. Wings, in ancient art, 
were the symbols of a divine nature ; and the early 
Greeks, who humanised their gods and goddesses, 
and deified humanity through the perfection of the 
forms, at first distinguished the divine and the 
human by giving wings to all the celestial beings ; 
thus lifting them above the earth. Our religious 
idea of angels is altogether different. Give to the 
child-form wings, in other words, give to the child- 
nature, innocent, and pure, the adjuncts of wisdom 
and power, and thus you realise the idea of the 
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angel as Raphael conceived it. It is so difficult to 
imagine in the adult form the union of perfect purity 
and perfect wisdom, the absence of experience and 
suffering, and the capacity of thinking and feeling, 
a condition of being in which all conscious motive is 
lost in the impulse to good, that it remains a problem 
in art. The angels of Angelico da Fiesole, who 
are not only winged, but convey the idea of move- 
ment only by the wings, not by the limbs, are ex- 
quisite, as fitted to minister to us in heaven, but 
hardly as fitted to keep watch and ward for us on 
earth 

" Against foul fiends to aid us militant." 

The feminine element always predominates in the 
conception of angels, though they are supposed to 

be masculine : I doubt whether it ought to be so. 

* * * * 

While these sheets are going through the press, I 
find the following beautiful passage relative to angels 
in the last number of " Fraser's Magazine " : 

" It is safer, even, and perhaps more orthodox and 
scriptural, to ' impersonate ' time and space, strength 
and love, and even the laws of nature, than to give 
us any more angel worlds, which are but dead skele- 
tons of Dante's creations without that awful and 
living reality which they had in his mind ; or to fill 
children's books, as the High Church party are doing 



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now, with pictures and tales of certain winged her- 
maphrodites, in whom one cannot think (even by the 
extremest stretch of charity) that the writers or 
draughtsmen really believe, while one sees them ser- 
vilely copying mediaeval forms, and intermingling 
them with the ornaments of an extinct architecture ; 
thus confessing naively to every one but themselves, 
that they accept the whole notion as an integral por- 
tion of a creed, to which, if they be members of the 
Church of England, they cannot well belong, seeing 
that it was, happily for us, expelled both by law and 
by conscience at the Reformation." 

This is eloquent and true ; but not the less true 
it is, that if we have to represent in art those " spi- 
ritual beings who walk this earth unseen, both when 
we sleep and when we wake " beings, who (as the 
author of the above passage seems to believe) may 
be intimately connected with the phenomena of the 
universe we must have a type, a bodily type, 
under which to represent them ; and as we cannot do 
this from knowledge, we must do it symbolically. 
Angels, as we figure them, are symbols of moral and 
spiritual existences elevated above ourselves we do 
not believe in the forms, we only accept their signi- 
ficance. I should be glad to see a better impersona- 
tion than the impossible creatures represented in art ; 
but till some artist-poet, or poet-artist, has invented 
such an impersonation, we must employ that which 

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is already familiarised to the eye and hallowed to 
the fancy without imposing on the understanding. 




MIRIAM. RTJTH. 

BOTH the Old and the New Testament abound in 
sculptural subjects; but fitly to deal with the Old 
Testament required a Michal-Angelo. Beautiful as 
are the gates of Ghiberti they are hardly what the 
Germans would call " alt-testamentische," they are so 
essentially elegant and graceful, and the old Hebrew 
legends and personages are so tremendous. Even 
Miriam and Ruth dilate into a sort of grandeur. In 
representation I always fancy them above life-size. 

I doubt whether the same artist who could conceive 
the Prophets would be able to represent the Apostles, 
or that the same hand which gave us Moses could 
give us Christ. Michal-Angelo's idea of Christ, 
both in painting and sculpture is, to me, revolting. 




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CHEIST. SOLOMON. DAVID. 

I DO not like the idea of Moses and Christ placed 
together. Much finer in artistic and moral contrast 
would be the two teachers, Christ as the divine and 
spiritual law-giver, Solomon as the type of worldly 
wisdom. They should stand side by side, or be seated 
each on his throne, a crowned King, with book and 
sceptre but how different in character ! 

We have multiplied statues of David. I have 
never seen one which realised the finest conception of 
his character, either as Hero, King, Prophet, or Poet. 
In general he figures as the slayer of Goliath, and is 
always too feeble and boyish. David, singing to his 
lute before Saul ; David as the musician and poet, 
young, beautiful, half-draped, heaven-inspired, exor- 
cising by his art the dark spirit of evil which possessed 
the jealous King : this would be a theme for an 
artist, and would as finely represent the power of 
sacred song as a figure of St. Cecilia. But the senti- 
ment should not be that of a young Apollo, or an 
Orpheus ; therein would lie the chief difficulty. 



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HAGAR. REBEKAH. RACHEL. 

I REMEMBER to have seen fine statues of Hagar 
holding her pitcher, of Rebekah contemplating her 
bracelet, and of Rachel as the shepherdess. But I 
would have a different version ; Hagar as the poor 
cast-away, driven forth with her boy into the wilder- 
ness ; Rebekah as the exulting bride ; and Rachel 
as the mild, pensive wife. They would represent, in 
a very complete manner, contrasted phases of the 
destiny of Woman, connected together by our religious 
associations, and appealing to our deepest human 
sympathies. 




THE QUEEN OF SHEBA. 

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single statue, as the religious type of the queenly, 
intellectual woman, the treatment being kept as far 
as possible from that of a Pallas or a Muse. 

The journey of the Queen of the South to visit 
Solomon would be a capital subject for a processional 
bas-relief, and as a pendant to the journey of " the 
Wise Men of the East," to visit a greater than Solo- 
mon. The latter has been perpetually treated from 
the fourth century. Of the journey of the Queen 
of Sheba I have seen, as yet, no example. 




LADY GODIVA. 

WITH regard to statuesque subjects from modern 
history and poetry, Romantic Sculpture, as it is 
styled, the taste both of the public and the artist 
evidently sets in this direction. That the treatment 
of such subjects should not be classical is admitted ; 
but in the development of this romantic tendency 
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with all kinds of picturesque vagaries and violations 
of the just laws and limits of art. 

I remember, however, a circumstance which makes 
me hopeful as to the progress of feeling ; knowledge 
may come hereafter. I remember about twenty 
years ago proposing the figure and story of Lady 
Godiva as beautiful subjects for sculpture and paint- 
ing. There were present on that occasion, among 
others, two artists and a poet. The two artists 
laughed outright, and the poet extemporised an 
epigram upon Peeping Tom. If I were to propose 
Lady Godiva as a subject now*, I believe it would 
be received with a far different feeling even by those 
very men. If I were Queen of England I would 
have it painted in Fresco in my council chamber. 
There should be seen the palfrey with its rich 
housings, and near it, as preparing to mount, the 
noble lady should stand, timid, but resolved : her 
veil should lie on the ground ; the drapery just falling 
from her fair limbs and partly sustained by one hand, 
while with the other she loosens her golden tresses. 
A bevy of waiting-maids, with averted faces, disap- 
pear hurriedly beneath the massive porch of the Saxon 



* 1848. At the moment I transcribe this (1854), a very charm- 
ing statue of the Lady Godiva (suggested, I believe, by Tennyson's 
poem) stands in the Exhibition of the Koyal Academy. 



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palace, which forms the background, with sky and 
trees seen through openings in the heavy architecture. 
This is the picturesque version of the story ; but 
there are many others. As a single statue, the 
figure of Lady Godiva affords an opportunity for 
the legitimate treatment of the undraped female form, 
sanctified by the purest, the most elevated associa- 
tions ; by woman's tearful pride and man's respect 
and gratitude. 




JOAN OF ARC. 

SHAKSPEARE, who is so horribly unjust to Joan 
of Arc, has put a sublime speech into her mouth 
where she answers Burgundy who had accused her 
of sorcery, 

" Because you want the grace that others have, 
You judge it straight a thing impossible 
To compass wonders but by help of devils ! " 

The whole theory of popular superstition comprised 
in three lines ! 

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heart seems to rise up in resentment, not so much 
against her cowardly executioners as against those 
who have so wronged her memory ! Never was a 
character, historically pure, bright, definite, aud per- 
fect in every feature and outline, so abominably 
treated in poetry and fiction, perhaps for this 
reason, that she was in herself so exquisitely wrought, 
so complete a specimen of the heroic, the poetic, the 
romantic, that she could not be touched by art or 
modified by fancy, without being in some degree 
profaned. As to art, I never saw yet any representa- 
tion of " Jeanne la grande Pastoure," (except, per- 
haps, the lovely statue by the Princess of Wurtem- 
burg,) which I could endure to look at and even 
that gives us the contemplative simplicity, but not 
the power, intellect, and energy, which must have 
formed so large a part of the character. Then as to 
the poets, what shall be said of them? First Shaks- 
peare, writing for the English stage, took up the 
popular idea of the character as it prevailed in Eng- 
land in his own time. Into the hypothesis that the 
greater part of Henry VI. is not by Shakspeare, 
there is no occasion to enter here ; the original 
conception of the character of Joan of Arc may not 
be his, but he has left it untouched in its principal 
features. The English hated the memory of the 
French Heroine because she had caused the loss of 
France and had humiliated us as a nation ; and our 



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chroniclers revenged themselves and healed their 
wounded self-love by imputing her victories to 
witchcraft. Shakspeare, giving her the attributes 
which the historians of his time assigned to her, re- 
presents her as a warlike, arrogant sorceress a 
" monstrous woman " attended and assisted by 
demons. I pass over the depraved and perverse 
spirit in which Voltaire profaned this divine cha- 
racter. A theme which a patriot poet would have 
approached as he would have approached an altar, 
he has made a vehicle for the most licentious parody 
that ever disgraced a national literature. Schiller 
comes next, and hardly seems to me more excusable. 
Not only has he missed the character, he has deli- 
berately falsified both character and fact. His 
" Johanna " might have been called by any other 
name ; and the scene of his tragedy might have been 
placed anywhere in the wide world with just the 
same probability and truth. Schiller and Goethe held a 
principle that all considerations were to yield before 
the proprieties of art. But Milton speaks some where 
of those "faultless proprieties of nature" which 
never can be violated with impunity : and Art can 
never move freely but in the domain of nature and 
of truth. All the fine writing in Schiller's " Maid 
of Orleans " can never reconcile me to its absolute 
and revolting falsehood. The sublime, simple-hearted 
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apart by God to do His work, he makes the victim 
of an insane passion for a young Englishman. In 
the love-sick classical heroines of Corneille and Ra- 
cine there is nothing more Frenchified, more absurd, 
more revolting. Then he makes her die victorious 
on the field of battle defending the oriflamme ; 
far, far more glorious as well as more pathetic her 
real death but it offended against Schiller's aesthetic 
conception of the dignity of tragedy. 

Lastly, we have Southey's epic : what shall be 
said of it? even what he said of the Lusiad of 
Camoens, " that it is read with little emotion, and 
remembered with little pleasure. " No. I do not 
wish to see J oan turned into a heroine of tragedy or 
tale, because, as it seems to me, the whole life and 
death of this martyred girl is too near us, and too 
historically distinct, and, I will add, too sacred, to 
be dressed out in romantic prose or verse. What 
Walter Scott might have made of her I do not 
know something marvellously picturesque and life- 
like, no doubt and yet I am glad he did not try 
his hand on her. But she remains a legitimate and 
most admirable subject for representative art ; and 
as yet nothing has been done in sculpture to fix the 
ideal and heroic in her character, nor in painting, 
worthy of her exploits. There exists no cotemporary 
portrait of her except in the brief description of her 
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JOAN OF ARC. 



where it is said that her figure was tall and slender, 
her bust fine, her hair and eyes black ; that she wore 
her hair short, and could never be persuaded to put 
on a head-piece, and farther (and in this respect both 
Schiller and Southey have wronged her), that she 
had never slain a man, using her consecrated sword 
merely to defend herself. I should like to see a fine 
equestrian statue of her by one of our best English 
sculptors, set up in a conspicuous place among us, as 
a national expiation. 

Southey mentions that in the beginning of the 
last war, about 1795, when popular feeling, excited 
almost to frenzy, raged against France, a pantomime, 
or ballet, was performed at Covent Garden, from the 
story of Joan of Arc, at the conclusion of which she 
is carried away by demons, like a female Don Juan. 
This denouement caused such a storm of indignation, 
that the author one James Cross was obliged, 
after the first two or three representations, to change 
the demons into angels, and send her straight into 
Heaven : an anecdote pleasant to record as illus- 
trating the sure ultimate triumph of truth over false- 
hood; of all the better sympathies over prejudice 
and wrong ; in spite of history, and, what is more, 
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CHARACTERS FROM SHAKSPEARE. 

JOAN OF ARC is not, however, a Shakspearian 
character ; and, in fact, there are very few of his per- 
sonages susceptible of sculptural treatment. They 
are too dramatic, too profound, too complex in their 
essential nature where they are tragic; too many- 
sided and picturesque where they are comic. 

For instance, the attempt to condense into marble 
such light, evanescent, quaint creations as those in 
" The Midsummer's Night's Dream" is better avoided ; 
we feel that a marble fairy must be a heavy absurd- 
ity. Oberon and Titania might perhaps float along 
in a bas-relief; but we cannot put away the thought 
that they have reality without substantiality, and we 
do not like to see them, or Ariel, or Caliban fixed 
in the definite forms of sculpture. 

There are, however, a few of Shakspeare's charac- 
ters which appear to me beautifully adapted for 
statuesque treatment : Perdita holding her flowers ; 
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the innumerable " Floras " and " Nymphs preparing 
to bathe," which people the atdliers of our sculptors. 
Cordelia has something of marble quietude about 
her ; and Hermione is a statue ready made. And, 
by the way, it is observable that Shakspeare repre- 
sents Hermione as a coloured statue. Paulina will 
not allow it to be touched, because " the colour is 
not yet dry." Again, 

" Would you not deem those veins 
Did verily bear blood ? 

The very life seems warm upon her lips, 
The fixture of her eye hath motion in't, 
And we are mocked by Art ! 
The ruddiness upon her lip is wet, 

You'll mar it if you kiss it, stain your own 
With oily painting." 

I think it possible to model small ornamental 
statuettes and groups from some few of the scenes in 
Shakspeare's plays ; but this is quite different from 
life-size figures of Hamlet, Othello, Shylock, Mac- 
beth, which must either have the look of real in- 
dividual portraiture, or become mere idealisations of 
certain qualities ; and Shakspeare's creations are 
neither the one nor the other. 



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CHARACTERS FROM SPENSER. 

SPENSER is so essentially a picturesque poet, he 
depends for his rich effects so much on the combina- 
tion of colour and imagery, and multiplied accessories, 
that one feels at least / feel, on laying down a 
volume of the " Fairie Queene " dazzled as if I had 
been walking in a gallery of pictures. His " Masque 
of Cupid," for instance, although a procession of 
poetical creations, could not be transferred to a bas- 
relief without completely losing its Spenserian cha- 
racter its wondrous glow of colour. Thus Cupid 
"uprears himself exulting from the back of the 
ravenous lion ;" removes the bandage from his eyes, 
that he may look round on his victims; e< shakes 
the darts which his right hand doth strain full 
dreadfully," and " claps on high his coloured wings 
twain." This certainly is not the Greek Cupid, nor 
the Cupid of sculpture ; it is the Spenserian Cupid. 
So of his Una, so of his Britomart, and the Red Cross 
Knight and Sir Guy on : one might make elegant 
statuesque impersonations of the allegories they in- 
volve, as of Truth, Chastity, Faith, Temperance ; but 
then they would lose immediately their Spenserian 



SPENSER. MILTON. 



character and sentiment, and must become something 
altogether different. 




THE LADY. COMUS. 

IT is not so with Milton. The "Lady" in 
Comus, whether she stands listening to the echos of 
her own sweet voice, or motionless as marble under 
the spell of the " false enchanter," looking that divine 
reproof which in the poem she speaks, 

" I hate when vice can bolt her arguments, 
And virtue has no tongue. to check her pride" 

is a subject perfectly fitted for sculpture, and never, 
so far as I know, executed.. It would be a far more 
appropriate ornament for a lady's boudoir than 
French statues of MODESTY, which generally have 
the effect of making one feel very much ashamed.* 

Sabrina has been beautifully treated by Marshall. 

It is difficult to render Comus without making 
him too like a Bacchus or an Apollo. He is neither. 

* For example, the statue of Modesty executed for Josephine's 
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He represents not the beneficent, but the intoxicating 
and brutifying power of wine. His joviality should 
not be that of a God, but with something mis- 
chievous, bestial, Faun-like ; and he should have, 
with the Dionysan . grace, a dash of the cunning and 
malignity of his Mother Circe. These characteristics 
should be in the mind of the artist. The panther's 
skin, the coronal of vine leaves, and, instead of the 
Thyrsus, the magician's wand, are the proper acces- 
sories. It is also worth notice, that in the antique 
representations Comus has wings as a demigod, and 
in a picture described by Philostratus (a night scene) 
he lies crouched in a drunken sleep. Little use, how- 
ever, is made of him in the antique myths, and the 
Miltonic conception is that which should be embodied 
by the modern sculptor. 

II Penseroso and L' Allegro, if embodied in 
sculpture as poetical abstractions (either masculine 
or feminine) of Melancholy and Mirth, would cease 
to be Miltonic, for the conceptions of the poet are 
essentially picturesque, and expressed in both cases 
by a luxuriant accumulation of images and acces- 
sories, not to be brought within the limits of plastic 
art without the most tasteless confusion and in- 
consistency. 




MILTON'S SATAN. 



SATAN. 

THE religious idea of a Satan the imperso- 
nation of that mixture of the bestial, the malignant, 
the impious, and the hopeless, which constitute 
THE FIEND, the enemy of all that is human 
and divine I conceive to be quite unfitted for 
the purpose of sculpture. Danton's attempt dege- 
nerates into grim caricature. Milton's Satan 
"the archangel ruined," is however a strictly 
poetical creation, and capable of the most poetical 
statuesque treatment. But we must remember that, 
if it be a gross mistake, religious and artistic, to 
conceive the Messiah under the form of a larger, 
stronger humanity, with a physique like that of a 
wrestler, (as M. Angelo has done in the Last Judge- 
ment) it is equally a mistake to conceive the lost 
angel, our spiritual adversary, under any such coarse 
Herculean lineaments. There can be no image of 
the Miltonic Satan without the elements of beauty, 
" though changed by pale ire, envy, and despair ! ' 
Colossal he may be, vast as Mount Athos ; but it is 
not necessary to express this that he should be hewn 
out of Mount Athos, or look like the giant Poly- 
pheme ! His proportions, his figure, his features - 
like his power are angelic. As the Hero for he 
is so of the "Paradise Lost," the subject is open 

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to poetic treatment ; but I am not aware that as yet 
it has been poetically treated. 

Of the Italian poetry and history, and all the 
wondrous and lovely shapes which come thronging 
out of that Elysian land, I can say nothing now, 
or only this, that after all I am not quite sure that 
I am right about Spenser. For, at first view, what 
poet seems less amenable to statuesque treatment 
than Dante ? One would have imagined that only a 
preternatural fusion of Michal-Angelo and Rem- 
brandt could fitly render the murky recesses and 
ghastly and monstrous inhabitants of the Inferno, or 
attempt to shadow forth the dazzling mysteries of 
the Paradiso. Yet see what Flaxman has achieved ! 
His designs are legitimate bas-reliefs, not pictures in 
outline. He has been true to his own art, and all 
that could be done within the limitations of his art he 
has accomplished. It is a translation of Dante's 
ideas into sculpture, with every thing peculiarly 
Dantesque in the treatment, set aside. 

Now as to our more modern poets. From amid 
the long array of beautiful subjects which seem to 
move in succession before the fancy, there are two 
which stand out prominent in their beauty. First, 
Lord Byron's " Myrrha," who with her Ionian ele- 
gance is susceptible of the purest classical treatment. 
She should hold a torch ; but not with the air of a 
Maenad, nor of a Thais about to fire Persepolis. 
The sentiment should be deeper and quieter. 



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" Dost thou think 

A Greek girl dare not do for love that which 
An Indian widow does for custom ? " 

Ion in Talfourd's Tragedy the boy-hero, in all 
the tenderness of extreme youth, already self-devoted 
and touched with a melancholy grace and an eleva- 
tion beyond his years is so essentially statuesque, 
that I am surprised that no sculptor has attempted 
it ; perhaps because, in this instance, as in that of 
Myrrha, the popular realisation of both characters as 
subjects of formative art has been spoiled by thea- 
trical trappings and associations. 




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