|  | Gentleman's Magazine 1851 part 1 p.583 appear that they overcame him in the struggle. Where he was  
left to himself, they led him into no evil that we can hear  
of. Where, as in the duties of school, he had work to do or  
constraint to endure, it seems that he did the work and  
submitted to the constraint. Where his sensibility was most  
cruelly tried by the thoughtless persecutions of bigger boys 
- persecutions the remembrance of which became the  
ever-recurring torments of his dreams in later life - he  
must have borne them with great patience and sweetness; for  
we are told that he retained the admiration and love of his  
school-fellows, though he did not share their amusements. In 
what respect then was it that "a certain infirmity of the  
will, the specific evil of his life, had already manifested  
itself?" It is possible that a school or college companion  
of his own age, or a little older, could have explained this 
to us. His brother was too much the younger to "look into  
him with inquiring eyes;" and we have no report from any  
other observer who was intimate with him during those years. 
Nevertheless it is undoubtedly true that "a certain  
infirmity of the will" did constitute the specific evil of  
his later life, and it was in all probability connected in  
some mysterious way with that specific peculiarity of his  
boyhood, to which we have already alluded. "He never played. 
He was indeed incapable of the adroitness and presence of  
mind required in the most ordinary sports. His uncle used 
to tell him that he had two left hands." Could science  
anatomize the material organisation through which the mind  
acts upon the body - through which
 
 --- the brain
 Says to the foot, now move, now rest again.
 it would perhaps be found that in such cases the will 
also has two left hands. That such a constitutional  
infirmity should prevail more against the grown man than the 
growing boy, is not surprising. The full flow of hope and  
youth counteracted but did not extinguish it. Youth and hope 
ebbing. left the man without energy enough to continue the  
struggle.
 However this may be, Hartley Coleridge - whose spirits were  
subject to those vicissitudes which so often affect the  
genus irritabile vatum, especially where the nature  
is exquisitely tender and affectionate, and a strong thirst  
for sympathy is irritated by a depressing consciousness of  
personal disadvantages - had occasionally found a temporary  
relief from painful sensations in wine. His popularity as a  
guest exposed him to the temptation; and his constitution  
was such that a small quantity excited him. Hence a fair  
prretext, if not a just ground, for taking away his  
fellowship; and he left Oxford (with 300l. given him  
by the college by way of mitigation) for London, meaning to  
support himself by his pen. This he could easily have done;  
for there were few departments of popular literature in  
which he was not eminently qualified to shine. But  
infirmities which are not eradicated in youth commonly  
increase with age. The very habit of introspection, though  
it be with the purpose of understanding and ejecting them,  
makes a man familiar with their company, and agravates the  
evil. The direction which Hartley's infirmity took was not  
one of the worst either for body or mind, - certainy not so  
bad as opium-eating, - but it had a worse name. And though  
his health was little if at all injured, and his mind not at 
all corrupted by it, his self-respect (with which  
self-command is closely allied) was shaken. Then came (to  
use his own significant words) "that helpless consciousness  
of faults which conduces to anything rather than amendment." 
A habit of procrastination followed - part of the same  
disease. After two year's trial, during which he resided  
chiefly with Mr. and Mrs. Montagu, it appeared plainly that  
London was not the best place for him. He returned to  
Westmerland; and (yielding against his own judgment at the  
urgency of friends) endeavoured to establish himself as a  
schoolmaster at Ambleside. But, after four or five years'  
trial, he was obliged to abandon the scheme as a failure.
 This was his last attempt to achieve a position in the  
world. After this he submitted to his destiny, as "a waif of 
nature:" and, though perhaps no man ever felt a stronger  
yearning for the blessings from which his "fault or fate"  
excluded him, it was probably the best condition which his  
very peculiar case admitted. Here he lived
 
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