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Gentleman's Magazine 1851 part 1 p.581
horses, passages into turnpike roads, sofas into
market-towns, faster than by the slap of Harlequin's sword.
But in ordinary cases these brain-creations are abstracted
from the simple events of everyday life, and pass like the
day-dreams of maturer age in swift succession, having no
coherency, and leaving no trace. The instances must be very
rare in which this imaginative faculty is equal to the
foundation, peopling, and government of an empire; rarer
still in which it can maintain the illusion for years
together, and carry on the history of the ideal people
through all the vicissitudes of peace and war and social
progress. Yet it seems that Hartley Coleridge not only
imagined such a kingdom at a very early age, and made a map
of it, and peopled it with "many nations, continental and
insular, each with its separate history, civil,
ecclesiastical, and literary, its forms of religion and
government, and specific national character," but actually
continued to govern it, as seriously as an ordinary
child rides his stick, for years together, till he was on
the verge of manhood. This fact rests on no vague or
doubtful tradition, but upon the distinct testimony of the
Editor, who was his brother's companion and confidant all
the time, and to whom the substance of all "letters and
papers from Ejuxria" was regularly imparted as they were
supposed to arrive. Probably this process of imparting the
news to a listener who seems to have been almost as much in
ernest as himself, helped to feed and stimulate the fancy
and preserve the outward form of the fiction from its
natural dissolution; and the brother of twelve years old may
have fancied the brother of sixteen more in earnest than he
really was. But, when all allowances have been made, there
still remains a very singular and interesting story, well
worth recording for the consideration of psychologists. It
will be found at p.xxxvi-xliii. of the memoir. From this,
and other singular amusements of his childhood, it might
have been supposed that the creative imagination was
unusually strong in Hartley; and yet the productions of his
after-life show scarcely any traces of such a gift.
His tenth year must have contributed largely to the history
of Ejuxria. In the days of the terror of Napoleon and the
glory of Grimaldi (not to mention the abolition of the slave
trade, and the noises of a change of ministry, a dissolution
of Parliament, and a general election,) he passed the spring
of 1807 at Sir George Beaumont's in Leicestershire, where
Wordsworth and Wilkie were; the summer in London with Mr.
and Mrs. Montagu; the autumn at Bristol with his mother's
family. He "read every word about the battle of Aylau, and
was enraged if a doubt were hinted of the Russian victory."
He saw the Wood Demon and Jack Bannister at Drury Lane,
Mother Goose and Grimaldi at Covent Garden; went over the
Tower in company of Wordsworth and Walter Scott; and was
introduced to the wonders of chemistry by Sir Humphry Davy:
a year of impressions never to be forgotten.
In the summer of 1808 he was sent with his brother to a
small school at Ambleside, kept by a gentleman of manly
character and vigourous understanding, but no great scholar;
fortunate, it seems, in the character of his schoolfellows,
and in an ample allowance of leisure and mountain-liberty;
eminently fortunate in the neighbourhood of some of his
father's most distinguished friends; not very fortunate into
the nicer mysteries of Greek and Latin. Here he remained for
seven or eight years, composing themes and verses, not in
any remarkable degree superior to those of his
schoolfellows, and with visible effort; wandering at large
among the hills with one intimate companion, or gathering
desultory knowledge from the libraries and conversation of
Wordsworth, Wilson, De Quincey, and Charles Lloyd; helping
his school-mates to construe their lesons, or entertaining
them with tales; say rather with one continuous tale, having
for its moral the injustice of society, which he spun on
night after night (we are told) for years together; admired
and loved, yet suffering the penalty of his small stature
and odd ways in being plagued and teased; joining in no
school-games, and forming no intimacies; but "reading,
walking, dreaming to himself, or talking his dreams to
others."
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