LETTER38
letter38
charleslambtorobertsouthey
nov.8th,1798.
idonotknowthatimuchpreferthiseclogue[lambhasreceived'thelastoftheflock']tothelast['thewedding'];bothareinferiortotheformer['theruinedcottage'].
"andwhenhecametoshakemebythehand,
andspakeaskindlytomeasheused,
ihardlyknewhisvoice—"
istheonlypassagethataffectedme.
servantsspeak,andtheirlanguageoughttobeplain,andnotmuchraisedabovethecommon,elseishouldfindfaultwiththebathosofthispassage:
"andwheniheardthebellstrikeout,
ithought(what?)thatihadneverheardittoll
sodismallybefore."
ilikethedestructionofthemartens'oldnestshugely,havingjustsuchacircumstanceinmymemory.ishouldbeverygladtoseeyourremainingeclogue,ifnottoomuchtrouble,asyougivemereasontoexpectitwillbethesecondbest.
iperfectlyaccordwithyouropinionofoldwither.quarlesisawittierwriter,butwitherlaysmoreholdoftheheart.quarlesthinksofhisaudiencewhenhelectures;withersoliloquisesincompanywithafullheart.whatwretchedstuffarethe"divinefancies"ofquarles!religionappearstohimnolongervaluablethanitfurnishesmatterforquibblesandriddles;heturnsgod'sgraceintowantonness.witherislikeanoldfriend,whosewarm-heartednessandestimablequalitiesmakeuswishhepossessedmoregenius,butatthesametimemakeuswillingtodispensewiththatwant.ialwayslovew.,andsometimesadmireq.stillthatportraitpoemisafineone;andtheextractfrom"theshepherds'hunting"placeshiminastarryheightfarabovequarles.ifyouwrotethatreviewin"crit.rev.,"iamsorryyouaresosparingofpraisetothe"ancientmarinere;"—sofarfromcallingit,asyoudo,withsomewit,butmoreseverity,"adutchattempt,"&c.,icallitarightenglishattempt,andaessfulone,todethronegermansublimity.youhaveselectedapassagefertileinunmeaningmiracles,buthavepassedbyfiftypassagesasmiraculousasthemiraclestheycelebrate.ineversodeeplyfeltthepatheticasinthatpart,
"aspringoflovegush'dfrommyheart,
andibless'dthemunaware—"
itstungmeintohighpleasurethroughsufferings.lloyddoesnotlikeit;hisheadistoometaphysical,andyourtastetoocorrect;atleastimustallegesomethingagainstyouboth,toexcusemyowndotage—
"solonely'twas,thatgodhimself
scarceseemedtheretobe!"—&c.,&c.
butyouallowsomeelaboratebeauties—youshouldhaveextracted'em."theancientmarinere"playsmoretrickswiththemindthanthatlastpoem,whichisyetoneofthefinestwritten.butiamgettingtoodogmatical;andbeforeidegenerateintoabuse,iwillconcludewithassuringyouthatiam
sincerelyyours,
c.lamb.
iamgoingtomeetlloydatwareonsaturday,toreturnonsunday.haveyouanycommandsorcommendationstothemetaphysician?ishallbeveryhappyifyouwilldineorspendanytimewithmeinyourwaythroughthegreatuglycity;butiknowyouhaveothertiesuponyouintheseparts.
loveandrespectstoedith,andfriendlyremembrancestocottle.
[lamb'sripejudgmentofwitherwillbefoundinhisessay"onthepoeticalworksofgeorgewither,"intheworks,1818(seevol.i.ofthisedition)."theportraitpoem"wouldbe"theauthor'smeditationuponsightofhispicture,"prefixedtoemblems,1635.
lyricalballads,bywordsworthandcoleridge,hadjustbeenpublishedbycottle."theancientmariner"stoodfirst."thatlastpoem"waswordsworth's"lineswrittenafewmilesabovetinternabbey."southey(?)reviewedthebookinthecriticalreviewforoctober,1798.ofthe"ancientmariner"hesaid:"itisadutchattemptatgermansublimity.geniushasherebeenemployedinproducingapoemoflittlemerit."
hereshouldcomealetterfromlambtorobertlloyd,datednovember13,1798,notavailableforthisedition.robertlloydseemstohavesaidinhislastletterthattheworldwasdrainedofallitssweets.lambsendshimabeautifulpassageinpraiseoftheworld'sgoodthings—thefirstforetasteinthecorrespondenceofhislaterecstaticmanner.
herealsoshouldcomealetterfromlambtosouthey,whichapparentlydoesnotnowexist,containing"thedyinglover,"anextractfromlamb'splay.ihavetakenthetextfromtheversionoftheplaysenttomanninglatein1800.
thedyinglover
margaret.…iknewayouthwhodied
forgrief,becausehisloveprovedso,
andmarriedtoanother.
isawhimontheweddingday,
forhewaspresentinthechurchthatday,
andinhisbestappareltoo,
asonethatcametogracetheceremony.
imark'dhimwhentheringwasgiven,
hiscountenanceneverchanged;
andwhenthepriestpronouncedthemarriageblessing,
heputasilentprayerupforthebride,
fortheystoodnearwhosawhislipsmove.
hecameinvitedtothemarriage-feast
withthebride'sfriends,
andwasthemerriestofthemallthatday;
butthey,whoknewhimbest,call'ditfeign'dmirth;
andotherssaid,
heworeasmilelikedeath'suponhisface.
hispresencedash'dallthebeholders'mirth,
andhewentawayintears.
simon.whatfollowedthen?