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Gentleman's Magazine 1851 part 1 p.585
judging only from his note-books and miscellaneous papers,
and taking no account of that which persihed with him, would
surely have ranked him among the most copious and most
instructive, as well as the most delightful, writers of his
age, had he exerted the resolution or possessed the faculty
of combining his materials on any considerable scale or on
any given plan. The hope and intention of turning his
literary talent to account in this way he never ceased to
cherish, and he was not wanting in exertion. He mastered
several modern languages, French, Italian, and German, which
it had not fallen in his way to acquire in youth. He had
commenced the study of Hebrew, expressly with a view to
theological investigation, and had begun to apply his
knowledge, rudimental as it was, to good purposes. He read
and wrote incessantly; he made copious collections; the
margins of his books are filled with carefully-written
annotations, evidently intended for future use, to which in
some few cases thay had been actually applied; but by far
the largest portion is unpublished. His note-books, which
are very numerous, and bear quaint names, are full of
original matter, little cycles of speculation, sometimes
profound, often acute and sagacious, almost always original
and characteristic, but thrown together without an attempt
at method. There (sic) are always written in the first
person, somewhat after the manner of Montaigne, Even
extracts from books, lexicography, facts in natural history,
&c. are interveined with something of his own, and not
unfrequently of himself."
From these note-books, &c. it is intended to publish a
selection. We hope it will be a copious one; for we expect
to find in such dispersed observations some of the very best
fruits of his mind. We do not anticipate the less from them,
because they are desultory and without method. Thick books
are imposing things, and treatises which comprehend and
exhaust the subject they treat of have a value of their own;
but in most cases the reader has to pay for the completeness
of the whole in an inferior treatment of many parts. The
thought which rises to the surface without pressing,
generally contains all the cream. And, after all, what worse
name do such scattered contemplations deserve that that of
essays? Essays they are, according to the true meaning of
the word and truest use of the thing: not prize essays, in
which the writer labours to say all that can be said, but
natural essays, in which, without binding himself to any
formal method, he sets down whatever occurs to him as worthy
of saying. From these promised selections, therefore, we
hope to derive new and important evidence as to the scope
and character of Hartley Coleridge's mind, and it would be
premature to attempt an estimate of it until they
appear.*
We have expressed a hope that the selection will be copious.
Let us hope also that it will not be timid. He was a devout
Christian, but a great foe to sectarianism within the Church
as well as without, and if he has spoken his mind freely on
the religious questions of the day, he must have said much
that neither Oriel nor Exeter Hall will willingly sanction.
We trust the editor will remember that he is not
responsible for his brother's opinions, but that he
is responsible for giving a faithful representation
of them. The views of a devout layman, who has bound himself
by no articles, are very valuable just now; and the editor
should consider what his views were, not what will be
thought of them.
As a poet, his character must be judged by the volumes
before us, which contain all he left which has been thought
worth publishing. The peoms in the first volume have been
familiar to us for the last sixteen years; and, as we find
that our interest in them has not abated, we cannot doubt
that their worth is genuine and their
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* Since this was written, the "Essays and Marginalia"
have appeared, in two volumes; the first consisting of
papers formerly contributed to magazines and annuals, with a
few others found among the author's MSS.; the seond, chiefly
of notes written in margins of books; but some extracts from
the note-books are interspersed. These quicken our appetite
for a second selection, which is to follow "if the reception
of the present volumes justify the undertaking." Of this we
trust there can be no doubt. The Essays, though printed
before, have lost none of their interest, and to nine
readers in ten are new. The Marginalia are all well worth
preserving. And the Note-books promise to be better still;
for Hartley Coleridge, naturally concise and pithy, writes
best when he has most room.
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