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 LIFE 
 
 Sir Walter Scott; 
 
 WITH REMARKS UPON HIS WRITINGS, 
 
 ERAKCIS TURNER PALGRAYE. 
 
 WITH AN ESSAY ON SCOTT, 
 
 BY DAVID MASSON, M.A. 
 AND 
 
 DRYBURGH ABBEY: A POEM. 
 
 BY CHARLES SWAIN. 
 
 PHILADELPHIA: 
 / PORTER & C GATES. 
 1871. 
 
OAXTOK PRESS OF 
 SHERMAN & CO., PHILADELPHIA. 
 
SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 TTIIIN that small number of our country- 
 men who have been known and admired 
 throughout the civilized world during this 
 century, three hold a place of unrivalled 
 pre-eminence, — Wellington, Scott, and Byron. Each 
 of the three kingdoms claims one of these heroes; 
 but although Ireland and England may also point 
 to something distinguishably national in the genius 
 of their sons, yet it will not be disputed that Scot- 
 land is far more exclusively and fully represented 
 by Marmion and the Heart of Midlothian, than the 
 spirit of England by Childe Harold, or that of Ireland 
 by the Peninsular campaigns. We read in the early 
 ages of the world how whole nations sprang from, and 
 were known by the name of some one great chief, to 
 whom a more than human rank was assigned by the 
 poetry and the gratitude of later generations. Doris 
 and Ionia were personified in Ion and Borus. It ap- 
 pears not altogether fanciful to think similarly of 
 Scott: in the phrase employed by the historians of 
 Greece, he might be styled the eponymous hero of Scot- 
 land. He suras up, or seems to sum up, in the most 
 conspicuous manner, those leading qualities in which 
 his countrymen, at least his countrymen of old, differ 
 from their fellow Britons. No one human being can, 
 however, be completely the representative man of his 
 race, and some points may be observed in Scott which 
 do not altogether reflect the national image. Yet, on 
 the whole, Mr. Carlyle's estimate will probably be 
 accepted as the truth: "No Scotchman of his time 
 was more entirely Scotch than Walter Scott; the good 
 
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6 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 and the not so good, which all Scotchmen inherit, ran 
 through every fibre of him." 
 
 The first and best reason for attempting the sketch 
 of a poet's life is to throw light upon his poetry. In 
 the case of Scott, whose verse forms only the earlier 
 half of his writings, such a sketch would in strictness 
 end with his forty-fifth year. It would be unpleasant, 
 however, to break off thus : and the story of his career, 
 even if he had not been author of "Marmion" and 
 " Old Mortality," is in itself one of the most interest- 
 ing which we possess. An eminently good and noble- 
 hearted man, tried by almost equal extremes of for- 
 tune, and victorious over both, — the life of Scott would 
 be a tragic drama in the fullest sense, moving and 
 teaching us at once through pity, and love, and terror, 
 even if he had not also, in many ways, deserved the 
 title of greatness. The aim of these pages will hence 
 be to present a biography, complete in its main points, 
 and including some remarks on Scott's position as a 
 writer, which the accompanying narrative will, it is 
 hoped, render easily intelligible. 
 
 Scott's life may be conveniently divided into three 
 periods: that of the child and the youth who had not 
 yet found where his strength lay (1771-1799): that 
 of his poetry, whether edited and translated by him, 
 or original (1799-1814) : that of his novels, his wealth 
 and his poverty (1814-1832). The time when his 
 powers were full}' matured, and his happiest years, 
 would lie about midway across the second and third 
 of these periods; for the full "flower of his life" was 
 fugitive in proportion to its brilliancy. A perceptible 
 air of unity marks the lives of most poets. The char- 
 acter and circumstances of Scott, on the contrary, 
 present a crowd of singular contrasts ; there is a deep 
 underlying harmony, which it is the main object of 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 7 
 
 this sketch to trace, but at first sight he is a strikingly 
 complex creatui-e; the number of antitheses about 
 him, which aid in making him so representative a 
 Scotchman, is the first and one of the main points 
 which the reader should bear in mind. An antithesis 
 of this kind meets us at once in the story; indeed, 
 preceding the poet's birth, it exercised perhaps the 
 most marked influence amongst the circumstances 
 which moulded his career. Both in its position and 
 its traditions, his family was eminently typical of 
 much that we associate with his country. Though a 
 solicitor of moderate means, at a time when the pro- 
 fession had not won its way to a liberal standing in 
 popular estimation, Scott's father, also Walter, reck- 
 oned sociullj^ as of '^gentle blood," in virtue less of 
 his high character than of his Border descent, which 
 was traced through the Scotts of Harden to the main 
 stem (now holding the ducal honors of Buccleuch), in 
 the fourteenth century. The coarse plundering life 
 of this and other clans, whose restlessness and rovincr 
 warfare were long the misfortune and misery of the 
 "Marches," has received from Scott all the tints 
 which poetry could throw over an age softened by 
 distance; the romance which it had in his eyes may 
 have been increased by the curious resemblance which 
 the energetic anarchy of the Border families estab- 
 lishes between them and the clans, more correctly so 
 called, of the Highlands; yet, if we turn from ballads 
 to the actual story of the frontier raids, it is that com- 
 mon tale of unholy ravage and murder which rather 
 deserved the curse, than the consecration of poetry. 
 Eemark also that the forays, so dear in the poet's eyes, 
 do not belong to the warfare for the independence of 
 Scotland; that they had very little political coloring, 
 and were, in fact, picturesque fragments of a barbar- 
 
8 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 ous time raaiiitaincd long after date, through the mu- 
 tual jealousy of the two neighbor kingdoms. They 
 exhibit the law of hand against the law of head; or, 
 again, from a more poetical point of view, they may 
 be regarded as bold protests in favor of individuality, 
 atrainst the monotonizini^* character of civilized and 
 peaceful existence. Like much that we shall have to 
 note in Scott's own career, the border clans were, in 
 a certain sense, practical anachronisms, whose very 
 likeness to the wild Highlanders of the north placed 
 them in striking contrast to the love of law and peace- 
 ful thrift which lies deep in the Scottish nature, and, 
 until a few years before Scott's birth, led the Low- 
 landers to regard their Celtic fellow-countrymen with 
 a contempt and hatred, in effacing which it was the 
 noble mission of his own genius to be the main instru- 
 ment. 
 
 These family details are here dwelt on, because they 
 bear upon that quality which is peculiar to Scott's 
 genius, and makes at once its strength and its weak- 
 ness. It would be ditiicult to name another instance 
 of a mind so habitually balanced between the real 
 and the unreal. There have been those who had, for 
 example, a stronger grasp of past ages ; but they have 
 either comprehended them without regretting, as Hal- 
 lam and Macaulay; or have distinctlj^ preferred them 
 and adopted their ways of thought. Poets, again, 
 have manifested as great a power as Scott over the 
 actual and the present, as Burns and Crabbe, — but thej'- 
 had no sympathy with the past : or have chosen their 
 subjects in the past, as Drydcn in his Fables, and By- 
 ron in his Plays, — but theirs was a simple poetical 
 expedient, not a sympathetic revival of former times : 
 or they have lived in an ideal world, as Shelley, — but 
 then that world was their own creation, and entirely 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 9 
 
 absorbed them : or they have believed in and repro- 
 duced their own age, together with one long anterior, 
 as Milton, — but then their older subject-matter was 
 religion : or, in another way, as Shakespeare, they 
 have recast all ages in their own mind ; or were barely 
 conscious of the difference between the ages, as Chau- 
 cer and Dante. But it will strike every reader how 
 decidedly Scott's poetical conception of the past, and 
 bis relations to the present, differ from those just 
 enumerated. As a child of the critical eiijrhteenth 
 century, and the son of a shrewd Scotch solicitor, 
 Scott was, on one side, a born skeptic in romance, the 
 Middle Ages, and Jacobitisra, — as a cadet of the Scotts 
 of Harden, and a man of the strongest imaginative 
 temperament, he was likewise a born believer. Now, 
 not only his writings, which in the strictest sense re- 
 produce himself, but his life and character, present a 
 continual half-conscious attempt at a real and practi- 
 cal compromise between these opposing elements. In 
 the details, what struck his contemporaries was plain 
 but genial common sense; in the whole, what strikes 
 the later student is the predominance of the poetical 
 impulse. Whilst the peculiar blending of the elements 
 is what gives Scott his place in our literature, and 
 renders him singularly interesting as a man, it cannot 
 be concealed that it carried certain weaknesses with 
 it : he had les defauts de ses qualites. And in this com- 
 promise between past and present, romance and prose, 
 which he attempted, beside that great and long-con- 
 tinued error which ruined his worldly prosperity, and 
 dispossessed him of the castle of his dreams, one may 
 note some minor inconsistencies, which have exposed 
 him to censure from those who did not observe the 
 peculiarity of his nature. Thus, although naturally 
 one of the most independent of men, we find him treat- 
 
10 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 ing the Prince Eegent with an almost servility of def- 
 erence, when offered the Poet Laureateship ; although 
 a Lowland Scot, only distantly and dimly sharing in 
 Highland blood through a Cami^bell ancestor (the 
 clan, we may remark in passing, towards which his 
 writings show a marked dislike), when the Prince, 
 then George IV, visited Edinburgh, Scott gave the 
 pageantry of the reception a completely Celtic char- 
 acter, — forgetting at once not only that national feud 
 between Lowlander and Highlander which he had 
 been the first to set forth before the whole world, but 
 even the historical proprieties of the occasion. He 
 appeared himself in Highland dress, whilst the heir 
 of the Hanoverian line wore the '* Steiiart tartan !" 
 Scott's Border sympathies, again, led him to regard 
 the profession of arms with a somewhat extreme ad- 
 miration; but when his son desires to enter the army, 
 he regrets the choice. In his politics we observe 
 the same uncertain direction; whilst feeling in the 
 strongest way for the poor, and by nature hostile to 
 the violence and unfairness of party, we find him ever 
 and anon lowering himself to the petty interests of 
 the Toryism of Edinburgh, or abetting the coarse re- 
 pression of popular spirit which discredited the Ad- 
 ministrations of the time : and then, with a fitter sense 
 of his vocation in life, adding a '-so much for politics 
 — about which, after all, my neighbors the Blackcocks 
 know about as much as I do" (Lockhart's "Life of 
 Scott," iii, 209; the edition of 1S56, in ten volumes, is 
 that quoted). That the reader may understand the 
 kind of character who will be presented to him, these 
 points are noted here ; they will be illustrated by the 
 details which follow. But is not Scott, in all this an- 
 tithetically blended nature, shrewdness in details, ro- 
 mance in the whole, — minor inconsistencies, with a 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 11 
 
 general unity and individuality of character, — a per- 
 fect type of the common sense combined with the 
 ingenium perfervidiun Scotorum, a true representative 
 of the great race amongst which it was the dearest 
 pride of his heart to be numbered? 
 
 I. 
 *' Every Scotchman.*' says Sir Walter Scott in his 
 brief Autobiography, •• has a pedigree." We need 
 not trace his back in detail beyond his great-grand- 
 father, the staunch old Jacobite known as Beardie, 
 who died in 1729. Beardie's second son, Eobert, a 
 Whig, drove and sold the cattle which had been the 
 plunder of his reiving ancestors; at other times farm- 
 ing the small estate of Sandy-knowe or Smailholme, 
 midway between Melrose and Kelso. By marriage 
 with a Haliburton, Eobert Scott became for a time pro- 
 prietorof Dryburgh Abbey. The eldest son, Walter, 
 born 1729, settled in Edinburgh as a '-Writer to the 
 Signet ;" and in that city, after the loss of several in- 
 fants, Walter, third son of six children who survived, 
 was born, August 15, 1771. His mother, AnneJRuth- 
 erford, was daughter to a distinguished professor of 
 medicine in the University, and a lady of the ancient 
 family of Swinton ; and '"joined to a light and happy 
 temper of mind, a strong turn to study poetry and 
 works of imagination." Beyond these indications, 
 little is known of Scott's mother to support the pop- 
 ular fancy which ascribes filial distinction to maternal 
 qualities; in fact, the father, a man of fine but singular 
 disposition, fills a far larger space iu the reminiscences 
 of the poet's earlier years, and was. long after, painted 
 by him with loving fidelity in " Eedgauntlet." A 
 fever in infancy rendered Walter lame in his right 
 leg, and he was sent for recovery to his grandfather 
 
12 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 Robert, at Sandj-knowe. From this place, where 
 Scott was nursed for about two years, dated his earliest 
 recollections. Tales of the Jacobite risings, and of 
 Border life and its heroes, neither as yet too distant 
 for genuine tradition, were soon taught him ; " Merrj^- 
 men all," he says, "of the persuasion and calling of 
 Eobin Hood and Little John ;" and one can imagine 
 the romantic disguise under which the violent deeds 
 of " auld Watt of Harden" and the rest, were pre- 
 sented by family pride to the child who was to im- 
 mortalize them. Visits to Bath and elsewhere were 
 made for the sake of Walter's health, and he so far 
 threw oif the weakness of limb that, until the early 
 decay of his constitution, it hardlj^ disqualified him 
 from any vigorous exercise. Scott's lameness, like 
 Bj^ron's, impelled his eager and courageous disposi- 
 tion to a more than average displaj^ of physical energy; 
 one may trace to it, in some degree, the rather over- 
 strained emphasis laid by Scott on field sports and 
 volunteer drill whilst his strength lasted ; excess in 
 which, not improbably, was one reason wh}' he found 
 himself an old man before fifty. Ingenious excuses 
 are never wanting to give the body more than its due 
 share; and when there is activity of mind also, as in 
 Scott and Byron, it takes its revenge in premature 
 decay. On the other hand, the boy's lameness had a 
 nobler result; giving him leisure for a large range of 
 reading, — miscellaneous indeed, but lying in those 
 imaginative regions, the air of which strengthens the 
 higher nature within us. He entered the Grammar 
 School of Edinburgh in 1778. A letter written by a 
 gifted lady presents an excellent picture of the child 
 as he was at six, — indeed, of Scott as he remained 
 through life: " boy forever," in Shakespeare's phrase, 
 with the lasting childhood and sensitiveness of genius. 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 13 
 
 " I last night supped in Mr. Walter Scott's. He has 
 the most extraordinary genius of a boy I ever saw. 
 He was reading a poem to his mother when I went 
 in. I made him read on ; it was the description of a 
 shipwreck. His passion rose with the storm. He 
 lifted his eyes and hands. There's the mast gone, says 
 he; crash it goes ! — they loill all perish ! After his agi- 
 tation, he turns to me : That is too melancholy ; I had 
 better read you something more amusing. I preferred a 
 little chat, and asked his opinion of Milton and other 
 books he was reading, which he gave me wonder- 
 fully. . . . When taken to bed Uist night, he told his 
 aunt he liked that lady [Mrs. Cockburn, the writer], 
 for 1 think she is a virtuoso like myself, — Bear Walter, 
 saj^s Aunt Jenny, ivhat is a virtuoso f — .Do7i't ye know ? 
 Why, it's one who wishes and will know everything^ 
 
 Those about Scott may have been already im- 
 pressed, like Mrs. Cockburn, with his mental energy 
 and determination to "know everything." But in 
 the Autobiography he adopts another tone, which re- 
 appears in his later letters. He was conscious that 
 industry had not come to- him without a struggle. 
 About one of his brothers he remarks, that he had 
 " the same determined indolence that marked us all.^ 
 No description could, at first sight, appear less appli- 
 cable to himself. If there be one constant attribute 
 of real genius, it is vast capacity for and enjoyment 
 of labor. Genius often makes us feel that it is almost 
 synonymous with patience, as Buffbn and Eeynolds 
 called it. And it would be difficult to find a man of 
 genius whose recorded works, — never more than a por- 
 tion of the man's whole work, — are more extensive 
 and varied than Scott's. He had, in the highest de- 
 gree, another charming quality, often, though not so 
 essentially an attribute of intellectual excellence — 
 
14 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 Modesty. Hence, throughout his life he undervalued 
 himself, and thought little of his own energy. Yet 
 we cannot doubt that this -'determined indolence," 
 like the irritability of temper which he so subdued 
 that few suspected its existence, was a real element 
 in his nature. At school (1T7S-1783), Scott's zeal for 
 study is inferior to the ardor of Shelley ; he takes not 
 the slightest interest in what is not only the most per- 
 fect, but the most essentially '-romantic" of litera- 
 tures. — that of Greece ; even in Latin going only far 
 enough to set the highest value upon the modern verse 
 of Buchanan, and after him, on Lucan and Claudian. 
 He was satistied with a working knowledge of French, 
 German, Italian, and Spanish. Perhaps the family 
 failing expended itself in confining his studies to the 
 circle marked out by strong creative impulse, the his- 
 tory, manners, romances, and poetry of mediaeval and 
 modern Europe. Looking back now at the result, the 
 Poems and the Xovels, one is inclined to say that Scott 
 in all this followed the imperious promptings of na- 
 ture. This, however, was not his own judgment. He 
 regretted nothing more bitterly than his want of the 
 severe classical training. '* I forgot the very letters 
 of the Greek alphabet," he says in the Autobiography 
 of 1808, " a loss never to be repaired, considering 
 what that language is, and who they were who em- 
 ployed it in their compositions." And again, "I 
 would at this moment give half the reputation I have 
 had the good fortune to acquire, if by doing so I could 
 rest the remaining part upon a sound foundation." 
 Within the range noticed, however, his '• appetite for 
 books was as ample and undiscriminating as it was 
 indefatigable ; few ever read so much," he adds, " or 
 to so little purpose." Spenser, Tasso's "Jerusalem" 
 in the English, "above all, Bishop Percy's IJeliques of 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 15 
 
 Ancient Poetry/' are specified ; and although throug-h- 
 ont his life Scott exhibited a reluctance to employ his 
 powerful mind on subjects requiring hard thought, 
 and was disposed to defer any work upon which he 
 was engaged to the last, yet in the main we may re- 
 gard the "determined indolence'' as absorbed into 
 the meditative atmosphere (if we may use the word) 
 of the poetical nature : as the undersoil whence so 
 many masterpieces of imaginative writing were des- 
 tined to grow. There is a strong general likeness on 
 this point between Scott and the greatest of his con- 
 temporaries in poetry : and the words in which 
 Wordsworth described himself would have borne an 
 equal application to his friend : 
 
 My whole life I have lived in pleasant thought, 
 As if life's business were a summer mood. 
 
 "My life," Scott himself says, in one of the most 
 remarkable passages of his Diary (Dec. 27, 1825), 
 "though not without its fits of waking and strong 
 exertion, has been a sort of dream, sjDent in 
 
 Chewing the cud of sweet and bitter fancy. 
 
 I have worn a wishing-cap, the power of which has 
 been to divert present griefs by a touch of the wand 
 of imagination, and gild over the future by prospects 
 more fair than can be i^alized." Scott's character 
 was essentially formed and finished in early youth, 
 and these words may be considered the key to his 
 whole career and character. Worldly wisdom, love 
 of social rank, passion for lands and goods; — these are 
 the motives by which it has been often assumed that 
 he was guided. Mr. Carlyle even appears in his re- 
 
IG LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 markable Essay to regard Scott as unentitled to the 
 claim of greatness, because be did not throw his 
 strength into grasping the problems of modern life or 
 the eternal difficulties of human thought, — and treats 
 him as an eminently genial and healthy man of the 
 world, whose writings were rather pieces of skilful 
 and rapid manufacture for the day, than likely to 
 prove " heirlooms forever." But so " antithetically 
 mixed " was his nature, that at the same time he was 
 in the spirit hidden away with poetry and the past, 
 and moving among romantic worlds of his own cre- 
 ation. Viewed from one side, Scott, as printer and 
 lawyer, with " a thread of the attornej" in him," as 
 "laird" and man of societ}^, appears in unromantic 
 contrast to most of his " brothers in immortal verse :" 
 viewed from another, it may be doubted whether any 
 of his contemporaries lived the life of the poet so com- 
 pletely. 
 
 A strong capacity for such work as his nature se- 
 cretly preferred, and towards which he was uncon- 
 sciously finding his way, marks the boyhood of Scott. 
 This found its main exercise at first in a love for in- 
 venting and relating marvellous tales which amounted 
 to real passion. '^ Whole holidays were spent in this 
 pastime, which continued for two or three years, and 
 had, I believe, no small effect in directing the turn of 
 my imagination to the chivalrous and romantic in 
 poetry and prose." "He used to interest us," writes 
 a lady who was then his playmate, " by telling us the 
 visions, as he called them, which he had lying alone. 
 . . . Child as I was, I could not help being highly de- 
 lighted with his description of the glories he had 
 seen. . . . Recollecting these descriptions," of which 
 we cannot but regret that she preserved no memorial, 
 " radiant as they were, I have often thought since, 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 17 
 
 that there must have been a bias in his mind to su- 
 perstition — the marvellous seemed to have such power 
 over him, though the mere offspring of his own imagi- 
 nation, that the expression of his face, habitually that 
 of genuine benevolence, mingled with a shrewd inno- 
 cent humor, changed greatly while he was speaking 
 of these things, and showed a deep intenseness of feel- 
 ing, as if he were awed even by his own recital." 
 Scott, as he was throughout life, is again before us in 
 this little delineation ; the kindness, the superstition, 
 the shrewdness: and one already sees '' Waverley" 
 and "Lammermoor" in their infancy. 
 
 Meanwhile that other element of poetry which is 
 only second in Scott's writings to the picture of hu- 
 man life, — the natural landscape, — began to assert its 
 influence over him. Actors were thronging fast with- 
 in the theatre of his imagination ; the first sketches of 
 the background and scenery for the drama were now 
 supplied. From a visit to Kelso, " the most beauti- 
 ful, if not the most romantic village in Scotland," 
 Scott traced his earliest consciousness of the magic of 
 Nature. Wordsworth's passion was for 
 
 the Visions of the hills 
 And Souls of lonely places. 
 
 The passion of Scott differed from this through the 
 leading place which historical memories held in his 
 heart. " The romantic feelings w^hich I have de- 
 scribed as predominating in my mind gradually rested 
 upon and associated themselves with the grand fea- 
 tures of the landscape around me ; and the historical 
 incidents or traditional legends connected with many 
 of them gave to my admiration a sort of intense im- 
 pression of reverence, which at times made my heart 
 feel too big for its bosom. From this time the love of 
 
18 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 natural beauty, more especially when combined with 
 ancient ruins, or remains of our fathers' piety or splen- 
 dor, became with me an insatiable passion, which I 
 would willingly have gratified by travelling over half 
 the globe.'' Scott's transfer from the Edinburgh High 
 School to the College (1TS3-17S6), probably gave him 
 the first freedom to indulge this impulse within bounds 
 which, though narrow in themselves, were of inex- 
 haustible interest to his sj'mpathetic imagination. 
 Without ''travelling over half the globe" he could 
 create a i*ealm of his own, sufficient for himself and 
 for his readers. It is astonishing to look at the map, 
 and observe within how small a radius from Edin- 
 burgh the hundred little places lie which he has made 
 familiar names throughout the whole civilized world. 
 We have noticed that Scott's father (with himself in 
 youth), is painted in --Eedgauntlet." Nothing was 
 ever better contrasted in a romance than these two 
 characters; and one sees that the real Alan Fairford 
 was already beginning at college those adventurous 
 ways which may have made the old Writer to the Sig- 
 net feel that the wild moss-trooping blood of Harden 
 was once more at work within the veins of his gallant 
 boy. A wise confidence left Walter free. He wan- 
 dered for days together over the historical sites of the 
 neighborhood, and when at home, in lieu of devotion 
 to the prosaic mysteries of the Scottish law, was able 
 to please his fancy by founding that collection of way- 
 side songs and historical relics which filled so large a 
 space in the innocent happiness of his after-years, and 
 was not less a necessary of life to him than his cabi- 
 net of rocks and minerals is to the geologist. 
 
 The mode in which Scott observed ^'ature is 
 strictly parallel to his representation of human life. 
 As he rarely enters into the depths of character, pre- 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 19 
 
 ferring to exhibit it through action, and painting 
 rather the great general features of an age than 
 dwelling on the details for their own sake, so he 
 mainly deals with the landscape; two or three ad- 
 mirable pictures excepted. Compare his descriptions 
 with those hy Wordsworth, Keats, or Shelley, and 
 the difference in regard to the points noted will be 
 felt at once. Scott was aware of this. ''I was un- 
 able." says the Autobiography, '• with the eye of a 
 painter to dissect the various parts of the scene, to 
 comprehend how the one bore upon the other. . . . 
 I have never, indeed, bt;en capable of doing this with 
 precision or nicety." A curious testimony is borne 
 to the truth of this remark by Scott's failure (like 
 Goethe's) to master even the rudiments of landscape 
 drawing. '-Even the humble ambition, which I long 
 cherished, of making sketches of those places which 
 interested me, from a defect of eye or of hand was 
 totally ineffectual." But this absence of power over 
 landscape forms was compensated for by a singularly 
 fine perception of color, examples of which have been 
 given by ^r. Euskin in the interesting criticisms on 
 Scott contained in his •• Modern Painters." Scott's 
 almost total want of ear for music was a calamity 
 which he shared with a large number of great poets; 
 the strong sense of the melody in words and the 
 harmonies of rhythm appearing to leave no space in 
 their organization for inarticulate music. 
 
 — Heard melodies are sweet, but those anhear-i 
 Are sweeter ; 
 
 if true at all, is true only of the poet. 
 
 Beside the irresistible impulse which directed 
 Scott's reading to •• romantic" and poetical literature, 
 to story-telling, and to country wanderings, he was 
 
20 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 seriously impeded by illness from pursuing his college 
 studies. And by the time the x\cademical course was 
 concluded, the passion which governed his youth, 
 and perhaps secretly colored the complexion of his 
 future life, had already fallen upon him. Little has 
 been told of this early love : force of feeling, and 
 force to repress the signs of feeling, are two of the 
 principal elements in Scott's character; he under- 
 goes evil with a pathetic simplicity; he suffers in 
 silence. From what, however, we can learn, it is 
 Datural to read in the '• love that never found his 
 earthly close " the true source of that peculiar shade 
 of pensive melancholy which runs like a silver thread 
 through almost everything he wrote, is heard as a 
 '•'far-off ^olian note" in all his poetry, and breaks 
 out at last during his later years of misfortune with 
 strange power in his " Journal." This strong passion 
 kept him safe from " the ambush of young days," and 
 threw over his whole life the halo of a singular pur- 
 ity. Meantime the first result was probably to rec- 
 oncile him to work for his livelihood, and even pre- 
 pare for following his father's profession, — alien from 
 Scott's nature as a conveyancer's office must have 
 been. He was bound apprentice for four years (1786- 
 1790). An acquaintance with Scottish law, which he 
 used with effect in some of his novels, was the chief 
 fruit of this apprenticeship; for we can hardly reckon 
 as a gain that half-introduction to business habits on 
 which he afterwards relied with so fatal a security. 
 It was not, however, as a '-Writer to the Signet" 
 that Scott finally entered the law (1792); having 
 been turned towards the more liberal career of an 
 Advocate by the influence of the gently-born intel- 
 lectual society with which he now became familiar. 
 Burns, of whom he has l^t a striking description, he 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 21 
 
 only saw; but with most or all of the remainiDg 
 eminent Scotchmen of the time he was acquainted. 
 Clerk of Eldin, Corehouse, JeffreT, and before long 
 the dearest of his early friends. William Erskine. are 
 prominent amongst many other names; for men lived 
 together then after the most social fashion in Edin- 
 burgh (that excellent feature in life which is lost 
 when capital cities grow large), and clubs and con- 
 viviality of all kinds abounded. This was a brilliaat 
 stage in Scott's career; perhaps the most essentially 
 happy: love, fearful yet warm with hope; open, 
 numerous, and equal friendships; the first introduc- 
 tion to the literature most congenial to his nature, 
 that of Germany; last, not least, the first sight of 
 the Scottish Highlands. These regions, the romantic 
 manners of which were to be so brightly painted in 
 his writings, by one of the curious contrasts which 
 are frequent in his life, he entered on a leoral visit to 
 evict certain Maclarens; — as he was afterwards the 
 first to carry a gig, Mr. Carlyle's symbol of modem 
 '• respectability,'' into the depths of Liddesdale. 
 
 This district, under the name of which the best of 
 the Scottish Marches are apparently included, lay 
 within view of Scott's future home, and was the true 
 nursing-ground of his genius. Great as he is in 
 describing scenes from Scottish history, great in his 
 pictures of the Highlands, great in delineating life in 
 Edinburgh, or Perth, or Glasgow, he seems to move 
 with the largest and freest step, when his tale or 
 song is of the Border. For several successive years 
 (1792-1798) he appears to have made excursions 
 thither (partially under the excuse of professional 
 business), when he explored the wild recesses, and 
 observed the wilder life of a race who had not yet 
 been civilized into uniformity: drinking in enjoy- 
 
^2 LIFE or SIS WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 ment at everr pore, •• feeling his life/' as Words- 
 worth savs of the child, "in every limb;" and as the 
 friend who guided him through the land truly ob- 
 servoi. makin' hhnsdl a the time. This friend, ALr. 
 Shortreed, was of no small value to Scott. Already 
 he t»egan to show one attribute of genins, that of 
 attracting others to co-operate with him. The old 
 ballads, in collecting which he was assiste<d by Short- 
 reed. formed the basis of the first book in which Scott 
 displayed his originality; and we soon after find that 
 he gained similar aid from Dr. Elliott. Messrs. Skene, 
 Bitson, Leyden, and finally from Mr. Train, who pro- 
 vided some of the most effective materials for the 
 Xovels, and plays an important though hidden part 
 through Scott's life. 
 
 This was the time when the shock of the French 
 Eevolution recoiled with the greatest force upon the 
 country. England had joined that monarchical 
 alliance which aimed at compelling France to restore 
 the or«ier of things lately swept away, which had 
 succeeded only in uniting France as one man against 
 her invaders, and which now, in turn, feared reveng- 
 ing invasion from the armies of the Eepublic. It is 
 well known how powerfully and diversely the stir- 
 ring politics of the time affected thinking men in these 
 islands. The movement which was inspiration to 
 Wordsworth, was reaction to Scott. It converted 
 the poetical Jacobitism which was part of his imagi- 
 native inheritance from older days into a fervent 
 Toryism. This ardor impelled him now (1797) to 
 take the lead in forming a body of Volunteer Cav- 
 alry, for which the political creed then dominant in 
 Scotland afforded him ready followers. Something 
 also of Scott's traditional interest in matters relating 
 to war blended with his patriotic energy; and even 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 23 
 
 tbe wish to prove, despite of nature, that lameness 
 was no hindrance to phj'sical activit}', had its part 
 in the rather excessive zeal with which for some 
 years he threw himself into this mimic and (happily) 
 bloodless campaigning, "With similar fervency he 
 entered into the politics of the day. But politics, 
 like poetry, must be studied as an art with the best 
 powers of the mind, if a man is to reach valid con- 
 clusions, or show himself a practical statesman- and 
 as Scott; throughout his career, hardly gave to polit- 
 ical questions more than the leisure moments of a 
 powerful mind, there is no reason for wonder if this 
 be not the most satisfactory feature in his life, nor 
 one which needs detain the biographer. Scott's in- 
 sight failed him here ; and, as with his study of the 
 law, the only valuable fruit of the years devoted to 
 cavalry drill was a certain accuracy, — contested of 
 course by professional critics, — in his descriptions of 
 warfare. It may be suspected that he and Gibbon 
 pleased themselves with finding, in the vividness of 
 their narratives of battle, some tangible result from 
 months wasted in camp. Genius, however, returns 
 always to its natural track, and abandons imperfect 
 interests. But Scott was as yet totally unaware of 
 his proper vocation. Already indeed love had drawn 
 from him a few lines of exquisitely tender sadness: 
 he had translated the ballad '-Lenore" from the Ger- 
 man of Biirger, and may have been at work upon 
 Goethe's early drama '"Goetz;" yet he almost prided 
 himself upon contempt of literature as a man's work 
 in life. How singular is this utter self-unconscious- 
 ness I Here was the man who was to turn the minds 
 of a whole nation to the picturesque and romantic 
 side of poetry. He was to restore an ideal loyalty , 
 to the later Stuarts. He was to make the Middle 
 
24 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 Ages live once more. But, engrossed as he was at 
 this time by foreign revolutions, no one in Edin- 
 burgh could have known less than the youthful Ad- 
 vocate of the change, itself hardly less than a revolu- 
 tion, which he was destined to work in the thoughts 
 and sentiments of his fellow-creatures. 
 
 II. 
 
 We now approach the second step in Scott's life. 
 In the course of 1796 the long dream of youthful love 
 was over. Little has been told, perhaps little was 
 divulged, of the reasons for the final decision ; tlie 
 lines above alluded to (those "To a Violet" in the 
 following collection), cannot be regarded as strict 
 evidence to the facts; and Scott's stern habit of re- 
 pression where he felt most, has concealed from us 
 not only what he was compelled to bear, but how he 
 bore it. He '^ had his dark hour" during a solitary 
 ride in Perthshire; the wise sympathy of a friend 
 (afterwards Countess of Purgstall) was some little 
 aid; but the wound bled inwardly, and the evidence 
 appears strong, that, like all passion suppressed in 
 deference to ideas of manliness or philosophy, this 
 worked in him Avith a secret fever. However these 
 things may have been, next year he married (Dec, 
 1797) a pretty Mdlle. Charpentier (daughter to a 
 French lady, one of the roj^alist emigrants) whom he 
 met and wooed at the little watering-place, Gilshxnd, 
 in Cumberland; a village which he afterwards de- 
 scribed in his only novel of contemporary life, the 
 tragic "St. Eonan's Well." A very brief acquaint- 
 ance preceded their engagement; it is probable that 
 the congruity of sentiment and taste between them 
 ..was comparatively slight; and at the distance of 
 "sixty years since" and more, it may be allowable 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 25 
 
 to add that although attended by considerable happi- 
 ness, faithful attachment on his wife's part, and much 
 that gave a charm to life, this marriage does not ap- 
 pear to have fully satisfied the poet's inner nature. 
 
 We are here referring to that more hidden and 
 more sensitive side of existence which it is the fate — 
 not altogether the happier fate — of the poet to live; 
 which makes the difference between him and other 
 men; and to trace which, as delicately but firmly as 
 we may, is the essential object of the biographer. 
 But it is not meant that Scott would have been con- 
 scious of anything incomplete in this chapter of his 
 story. Not only did he find the substantial blessings 
 of home in his marriage, but it incidentally led him 
 to the felicity, inferior to that alone^ of practically 
 discovering his own work in life. He now (1798) 
 took a house in Castle Street, Edinburgh, and a cot- 
 tasre at Lasswade, within the northeastern end of 
 Eskdale. The first was for his attendance at the bar, 
 where he "swept the boards of the Outer House," 
 waiting for briefs which rarely came; and enjoying 
 to the full the cheery convivialities and frank good- 
 fellowship of his town friends. Meantime, his heart 
 was gradually withdrawn to Lasswade, where he 
 could live in the past with poetry and histoiy ; where 
 the old Scottish memories to which Burns himself 
 was not attached with more devoted passion, were 
 around him ; where, also, began his friendship with 
 the chief house of his clan. To the three peers who 
 bore the title of Buccleuch between this time and his 
 death, especially to Charles, fourth duke, Scott was 
 attracted by the whole force of his nature: not onl^^ 
 respecting them with feudal devotion as heads of his 
 blood and family, but loving them as men who sym- 
 pathized deeply with him in their views of life, re- 
 
26 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 ligion, politics, relations between rich and poor, home- 
 pursuits and affections; and who systematically used 
 great wealth and power for the happiness of their 
 friends and dependents. There are no pages in Scott's 
 life more pleasing than those which paint his intimacy 
 with this truly noble family group; here he carried 
 out with the greatest success his poetical identifica- 
 tion between the old world and the new; and to him, 
 in turn, the family name owes a distinction beyond 
 that of Montmorency, Dalberg, or Howard. Under 
 these and other combining influences Scott now added 
 to the ancient Border Ballads, which he was collect- 
 ing, his own original poems, some, written for Lewis's 
 Tales of Wonder, based on German sentiment; others 
 founded upon the native songs, to which he gave a 
 wider plan with consummate taste. He printed (1799) 
 his translation from Goethe's play, and becoming ac- 
 quainted with Ellis, Eitson, Heber, and others of that 
 excellent band of scholars by whom our knowledge 
 of the Middle Ages was placed upon a sure footing, 
 turned resolutely to the study of mediggval imagi- 
 native literature, which (1802) issued in the "Border 
 Minstrelsy." 
 
 This book marks the great crisis in Scott's life. 
 Henceforth, even if unconsciously to himself, his real 
 work is literature. The publication was not only the 
 first that made his name known, but led Scott into 
 what proved the most serious business transaction of 
 his life. Many years before he had made friends with 
 James Ballantyne, a young man of whose ability and 
 disposition he thought highly. Ballantyne printed 
 the "Minstrelsy;" at Scott's advice he established a 
 house in Edinburgh; and by 1805 the two became 
 partners in trade. Before long, taking a younger 
 brother, John, into the concern, they added a pub- 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 27 
 
 lishing house to the printing ; and Scott's fortune and 
 fall were in due time the result. This partnership is 
 on all accounts the least agreeable chapter in Scott's 
 life; it is only of interest now as illustrating his 
 character. The essence of that character has been 
 defined as an attempt at a practical, not less than at 
 an imaginative compromise between past and pres- 
 ent, — between prose (one might almost say) and po- 
 etry ; ideals realized and realities idealized. The 
 trade-partnership fatally partook in this perilous and 
 delicate compromise. Beside the final loss of wealth 
 and health, Scott's memory has been hence exposed 
 to some misinterpretation. In face of the result, and 
 the clear proofs how it came to pass, he has received 
 almost equal honors for his practical sense and for his 
 greatness in romantic literature. Two men, in fact, 
 are painted in the one Scott of the " Biography ;" the 
 able man of the world in his ofiice, and the poet in 
 his study ; giving, with equal mastery and ease, an 
 hour to verse and an hour to business, and appearing 
 to his friends meantime as the Scottish gentleman of 
 property. Now, such a compound being as this could 
 hardly have existed. It is against nature; and, if the 
 estimate here given be correct, there is no nature 
 which it is less like than Scott's. Where the poetical 
 character truly exists, it always predominates; it 
 cannot put off the poet like a dress, and assume the 
 lawyer or the laird ; it " moveth altogether, if it move 
 at all." This point must be insisted on, because it is 
 vital to understanding the man and his work. The 
 very specialty of Scott is, not that he presented the 
 ideal gentleman just described, who wrote poetry and 
 novels as pastime, and entered into business like a 
 shrewd Scotchman who knew the worth of money, 
 but that he valued wealth in order to embody in 
 
28 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 visible form his inner world of romance, and lived 
 more completely within the circle of his creations 
 than any of his contemporaries. This poetical tem- 
 perament has its perils, and might have driven a less 
 healthy nature into injurious isolation and eccen- 
 tricity. But, as a man of eminently sane mind and 
 genial disposition, and fortified by the training of his 
 early years, Scott had not to go out of the world, as 
 it were, in order to " idealize realities." The common 
 duties of life glowed into romance for him ; his friends, 
 Lowland and Highland, were dear not only in them- 
 selves, but as representatives of the two historical 
 races of the land; his estate, when he bought one, 
 was rather an inclosure of ancient associations, a 
 park of poetry, if the phrase may be allowed, deco- 
 rated with " a romance in stone and lime," than what 
 the Lords of Harden and Bowhill would have looked 
 on as landed property. 
 
 The picture here drawn, although different from 
 the estimate often taken of Scott, rests upon the evi- 
 dence of his writings, and of the copious materials 
 contained in the Biography, and not only answers to 
 what we read of his sentiments and mode of thought, 
 conscious or unconscious, but can alone explain how 
 he came to be the author of the poems and the novels. 
 Mr. Lockhart describes him as the finished man of 
 the world. Mr. Carlyle, again, seems to speak of 
 him as, in the main, a manufacturer of hasty books 
 for the purj^ose of making money and a landed estate 
 to rival neighboring country-gentlemen. Both views 
 appear to be unintentionally unjust to Scott, and dis- 
 cordant with his recorded character; and both fail 
 equally to explain how such imaginative writing as 
 his in prose and verse had any room to come into 
 being. Some great artists, we read, have enjoyed the 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 29 
 
 possession of wealth. Others have been gratified by 
 social position. But in what art has the love of 
 money, or the love of rank, ever been the root of 
 masterpieces ? Who has moved the world with these 
 levers ? You cannot grow poetry without the poeti- 
 cal soil. If at first sight this be less visible in Scott 
 than in men like Eyron or Shelley, may not the reason 
 be, not that the nature of the poet was absent; but 
 that it was more closely and curiously combined with 
 the man of common life than in others? The writer, 
 at least, desires to submit this view as the possible 
 solution of a diflScult problem. 
 
 Walter Scott, it will probably be agreed, ranks 
 among the great of our race^ both as a writer and as 
 a man ; but in his portrait, as in every true portrait, 
 there are shadows. Some weakness is blended inti- 
 mately with his strength; as we have noticed, he 
 cannot escape " the weak side of his gifts." His wish 
 was certainly to conceal his inner or poetical mind 
 from the world. Perhaps he sometimes concealed it 
 from himself. One fallacy hence arising (to return 
 now to his commercial affairs), was an overestimate 
 of his practical powers. " From beginning to end, 
 he piqued himself on being a man of business." 
 Against this it is probably enough to set the fact, 
 that the books of his house were never fairly bal- 
 anced till they were in the hands of his creditors. 
 That the Ballantyne brothers had, each in his way, 
 equally vague ideas on the matter, was known per- 
 fectly to Scott, who by 1812 found himself involved 
 in his first difficulties. Then the vast success of the 
 Novels once more floated the house : but althoup:h 
 the partnership was enlarged by the admission of a 
 really able commercial man. Constable the publisher, 
 the reckless spirit which his adventurous nature 
 
30 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 brouglit with him, combined with the peculiar money- 
 difficulties of 1825, only hastened the concluding bank- 
 ruptcy of 1826. These twenty years of business, un- 
 sound from the outset, have supplied materials for a 
 long dispute, with whom the fault justly rested. But 
 enough has been here stated to explain the general 
 case; we need not go further into a matter of which, 
 with even more than usual truth, one might say that 
 both sides were honestly wrong, and all, partners in 
 a catastrophe for which all were responsible. The 
 so-called men of business and plain common sense, as we 
 daily see, were not one atom more truly entitled to 
 those epithets than the romantic Poet. But, what 
 had the " Ariosto of the North " to do in concerns 
 like this? 
 
 A probable element in the ultimate failure of the 
 House of Ballantyne and Company was the fact that 
 the partner with capital sedulously concealed himself 
 from the public. The news that Scott was one of the 
 firm startled the world far more than the news that 
 he was the sole author of the " Waverley Novels.'^ It 
 is obvious in how many ways this concealment must 
 have hampered business. One reason of it was a cer- 
 tain pleasure in mystery, inherent in Scott's nature, 
 and displa^^ed also when " Triermain " and "Harold" 
 were published. The wish was, that both of these 
 poems should be taken for the work of his friend Er- 
 skiue. In case of the Novels, however, the desire to 
 escape the nuisance of commonplace praise and face- 
 flattery was a further inducement. It was not so 
 wise a motive that co-operated to prompt the com- 
 mercial incognito. It might have been expected that 
 he would have been led to avoid this by natural 
 shrewdness, and " the thread of the attorney in him." 
 But the peculiarity of Scott is that something dream- 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 31 
 
 like and imaginative, together with something prac- 
 tical and prosaic, unites in all the more important 
 phases of his life; past and present, romance and 
 reality, meet in him at once; he is in the world, and 
 not in it, as it were, at the same time; he is almost 
 too unselfconscious. The favorable side of this 
 strangelj^ balanced nature has been already indi- 
 cated; it gave us in his Poems and ISTovels together 
 the most brilliant and the most diversified " spectacle 
 of human life" which we have had since Shakes- 
 peare ; it gave Scott himself many years of pure and 
 peculiar happiness. On the other hand, wo have the 
 failure, after long-continued struggles, of his material 
 prosperity', and (closely connected with this) the nar- 
 row and even unjust view which he always took, or 
 rather, took always in public, of literature and his 
 own share in it. He could not fully work out his 
 ideal of life, however we interpret it ; his career has 
 many curious inconsistencies. There is nothing which 
 Mr. Lockhart notes more pointedlj' than Scott's aver- 
 sion from what is called "literature as a profession." 
 He indorses with approval, as Scott's own view, the 
 words of a friend, who wrote in 1799 to encourage 
 him in perseverance at the bar, "I rather think men 
 of business have produced as good poetry in their by- 
 hours as the professed regulars;" an assertion of 
 which (it need hardly be added) the writer does not 
 furnish any proof. To the same effect it is added 
 (1815) "that Scott never considered any amount of 
 literary distinction as entitled to be spoken of in the 
 same breath with master}^ in the higher departments 
 of practical life. To have done things worthy to be 
 written, was in his eyes a dignity to which no man 
 made any approach, who had only written things 
 worthy to bo read;" and the steam-engine, safety- 
 
32 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 lamp, and campaigns of the Dake of Wellington are 
 presently named as examples. 
 
 There can be no doubt that the biographer has 
 here truly reported, not merely what he admired 
 Scott for thinking, but Scott's own conscious idea re- 
 garding his life. And if this had been the whole 
 truth, there can equally be no doubt that we should 
 never have had a " Marmion '' or a " Bride of Lam- 
 mermoor." Indeed, except as the opinion of so dis- 
 tinguished a man as Scott, it would hardly deserve 
 examination. For what human being would seriously 
 pretend to compare with each other things so gener- 
 ically different as a battle, a scientific invention, and 
 a song ? In what balances should we weigh " Othello " 
 and Trafalgar, the commercial policy of Sir Eobert 
 Peel and " The Advancement of Learning," — or de- 
 cide which has been of most value to England ? How 
 is the one less a " deed " than the other ? Scott's pro- 
 found modesty asto his own genius was undoubtedly 
 one motive in his estimate of literature ; but even 
 this could not have blinded so sensible a man to its 
 untenability, had he not been swayed by something 
 of that instinct for living an old-world life in the 
 present, which lay at the root of his character. We 
 have here one of his practical anachronism?. He 
 puts himself in the place of the Minstrel of the 
 " Lay " at Newark; he leans to the time when hands 
 were more honored, at least more powerful than 
 brains; he wavers in the delicate compromise which 
 was to have united the spirit of Scott of Harden 
 and Scott of Abbotsford. A similar sentiment gov- 
 erns his aversion from " literature as a profession." 
 Much might be said for and against this feeling; yet 
 it is hardly more true of Goldsmith, Southey, or 
 Thackeray, that they made letters their profession, 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 33 
 
 than of Walter Scott. Few men whose work can be 
 properly classed as literature have written so much 
 or so continuously; none, i^robably, have earned more 
 by their writings. What he actually was as a man 
 of business, meanwhile, is recorded in his life. What 
 he was as a lawyer has been described by himself. 
 "My profession and I'' (by 1800) "came to stand 
 nearly upon the footing which honest Slender con- 
 soled himself on having established with Mistress Ann 
 Page, There was no great love between us at the begin- 
 ning, and it pleased heaven to decrease it on further ac- 
 guaintancey In fiact, at the point where we left the 
 narrative, Scott, already enriched by his marriage, 
 was about to obtain the sheriff-deputeship of Sel- 
 kirkshire; and soon after (1806) he left the bar for 
 a Clerkship of Session; offices which together gave 
 him a good income, and had the additional advantage 
 of duties that, except a certain amount of attendance 
 and of rapid and accurate penmanship, were almost 
 nominal. The criticism to which these pleasant places 
 seem to have exposed Scott from those who did not 
 share in his political devotion to the house of Dundas, 
 then paramount in Scotland, was unfair; but one 
 cannot say that he is entitled to more than the praise 
 of prudence for obtaining ease and leisure by this 
 ancient and easy method : 
 
 Deus nobis hasc otia fecit I 
 
 And, in fact, before the salary from the clerkship, 
 held at first in reversion, fell in, the sale of Scott's 
 works was already beginning, both directly in itself 
 and indirectly through his partnership with the Bal- 
 lantynes, to surpass, as it before long reduced to com- 
 parative insignificance, any sources of revenue, — ex- 
 
 2 
 
34 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 cept those which he thus derived from the ''profes- 
 sion of literature/' 
 
 Enough, however, has heen said on Scott's practi- 
 cal, though morally blameless, inconsistency in this 
 section of his career. Important as the matter of 
 income was for many years to his healthy enjoyment 
 of existence, and at last in giving a direction to his 
 writing, its real importance lies in that to which we 
 gladly turn, — that he was thus enabled to live the 
 life for which he had been planned by Nature. Is 
 not what is most desirable for man contained in this, 
 when "Nature's holy plan" happens to be such as 
 she marked out for Scott? There are several types 
 of a noble life, some of which may be loftier or more 
 striking than his; yet we do not see how he could 
 have done his peculiar work otherwise. One of the 
 masters in the highest human knowledge — the science 
 of man's nature — defined the perfection of life as "the 
 serene exercise of thought " (we must thus paraphrase 
 his own word Theoria), "in a state of independence, 
 and leisure, and security so far as man may attain it, 
 together with a complete measure of his days; for 
 nothing incomplete can enter into blessedness. Such 
 a life," he however adds, "would be in itself above 
 the height of Immanity.'' Perhaps Wordsworth ap- 
 proached this ideal nearer than any distinguished 
 man of Scott's generation, and it is easy to see the 
 features in w^hich Scott fell short; yet on the whole, 
 if the estimate here taken be just, he also was not far 
 from the lofty standard of Aristotle. 
 
 We return to trace Scott's career; fortunate, if we 
 have trul}^ and distinctlj^ traced what manner of man 
 he was; for it is only if we feel this, that Mr. Lock- 
 hart's detailed narrative of his lile, the interest of 
 which cannot be transferred to an abridgment, gains 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 35 
 
 its fullest charm and significance. Some contempo- 
 rary poets now became friends of Scott; he had only 
 seen Burns as a boy, and it is curious that, closely as 
 their lines met in some jDoints, Burns has left no sign 
 of influence on Scott's writings. A greater effect 
 was produced by his intercourse with Wordsworth, 
 whose elevation and simplicity of mind impressed 
 Scott with a sense of his predominance, not the less 
 striking because it was not consciously avowed. The 
 same tacit recognition is traceable in Byron ; one 
 seems also to find it among all Wordsworth's contem- 
 poraries in verse; they know that he is the head of 
 the family. '' Differing from him in very many 
 points of taste," writes Scott in 1820, " I do not know 
 a man more to be venerated for uprightness of heart 
 and loftiness of genius.'' Wordsworth, in turn, has re- 
 corded his estimate of Scott's power as a poet in some 
 memorable verses, his feeling for the man in an early 
 letter: ^'Your sincere friend, for such I will call my- 
 self, though slow to use a word of such solemn mean- 
 ing to any one " (ii, 167). Scott had for some years 
 been sheriff of Selkirkshire; and that he might live 
 within the district ho now (1804) moved to Ashestiel, 
 a single house within the old Ettrick Forest, upon the 
 banks of Tweed, not much above its junction with 
 Yarrow. "The river itself is separated from the 
 high bank on which the house stands only by a nar- 
 row meadow of the richest verdure. OjDposite, and 
 all around, are the green hills. The valley there is 
 narrow, and the aspect in every direction is that of 
 perfect pastoral repose/' " Not equal in picturesque 
 beauty to the banks of Clyde," says Scott himself, 
 " but so sequestered, so simple, and so solitary, that 
 it seems just to have beauty enough to delight its in- 
 habitants." And again, as a crowning recommenda- 
 
36 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 tion, he describes Ashestiel to his friend the distin- 
 guished antiquary, Mr. G. Ellis: "In the very centre 
 of the ancient Eeged," otherwise known as the Scoto- 
 British realm of Strathclj^de. These passages are 
 extracted, because the general descriptions apply also 
 to the scenery of Abbotsford, except that the land- 
 scape is there wider, and more bare, and because they 
 indicate one dominant motive in Scott's mind. The 
 presence of ancient national associations was pre- 
 cisely the point which determined his choice of prop- 
 erty; the genius loci which, with an overpowering 
 influence, bound him all his life to the Border, and 
 led him there from Itah" to die. 
 
 By this time, through study, the collection of trar 
 ditions, experience of men high or low in rank, soli- 
 tary thought and imaginative vision, almost all the 
 materials on which Scott was to work were ready. 
 When the first fruits of this long preparation ap- 
 peared in the "Lay of the Last Minstrel" (1805), its 
 success was not less surprising to the author than to 
 the public. Begun as a ballad on a large scale to please 
 Lady Dalkeith, gradually moulded into a metrical 
 romance^ or " Waverley Novel" in verse, and inter- 
 spersed with those allusive transitional pieces which 
 no other English poet has managed so gracefully, 
 binding past and present together in one, Scott had 
 here unconsciously put his ideal of life into form, and 
 fairly " found himself" " Marmion," the most power- 
 ful of the poems, followed in 1808; when also Scott 
 published an elaborate edition of Dryden. Some 
 similar work in the way of skilful editing or compil- 
 ing he almost always had on hand ; he did as much 
 thus for students as if he had not, at the same time, 
 been the Scott who, in Wordsworth's phrase, was "the 
 whole world's darling." " Labor," he said himself, "is 
 
LIFE OP SIR WALTER SCOTT. 37 
 
 absolutely the charter by which we hold existence." 
 Great regularity, with perfect order and neatness in 
 the arrangements of his library, assisted him in ac- 
 complishing so much. Eising at six, he " broke the 
 neck of the day's work " before breakfast ; soon after 
 noon, he was on his horse; outdoor employment and 
 conversation completed the day; but though study 
 was not resumed, the eye and the mind of such a man 
 were never idle. He knew when he had finished his 
 work; put his best into it, and had done: was in 
 good humor with all his tasks, and thought little of 
 them when finished. So curiously had the " deter- 
 mined indolence" of his nature been conquered by 
 the imperious force of creative imagination ! During 
 the next year or two we find him planning the 
 " Quarterly Eeview;" active in encouraging Mr. H. 
 Siddons and a younger theatrical friend, Mr. D. Terry, 
 on the stage; active also in his interest in the war 
 against Napoleon, and (less felicitously) engaged in 
 local politics; then, publishing the '^Lady of the 
 Lake." *' Don Eoderick," unsuccessful in its attempt 
 to blend the past history of Spain with the interests 
 of the Peninsular War, followed (1811); "Trier- 
 main/' and " Eokeby," the scene of which is laid 
 within the lands of the most valued friend of Scott's 
 middle life, Mr. Morritt, in 1813; the " Lord of the 
 Isles" (1815), and " Harold" (1817), complete the list 
 of Poems. 
 
 Some general remarks on Scott's style as a writer 
 have been reserved for the notice of his Novels. 
 These have naturally overshadowed his fame as a 
 poet; they are more singularly and strikingly origi- 
 nal — more unique in literature ; and the form of the 
 prose story, admitting readily of narrative details, 
 and allowing the author to explain remote allusions 
 
38 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 as he advances, was more capable of giving free play 
 for Scott's tastes and materials, than poetry, however 
 irregular in its structure. Hence he did not make 
 himself quite so much at home in his Poems. Per- 
 haps they depend a little too much on archasology; 
 the ancient manners, dresses, and customs painted 
 occasionally compete in interest with the delineation 
 of human character; those marvellous scenes from 
 common life which are true in all ages, or those 
 sketches of contemporary manners, which Scott has 
 employed with such skill and power to counterpoise 
 the antiquarian element in the Novels, could hardly 
 find a place in verse. He has indeed given us some- 
 thing of this kind in the beautiful Introductions to 
 the "Lay" and " Marmion," and, less successfully, 
 though even here with much grace, in '^ Triermain;" 
 but they are not wrought up into a whole; they do 
 not form an integral portion of the poem. On the 
 other hand, the metrical descriptions of scenery, if 
 not more picturesque and vivid than those of the ro- 
 mances, tell more forcibly; they also relieve the nar- 
 rative, by allowing the writer's own thoughts and 
 interests to touch our hearts : an expedient used 
 by Scott with singular skill. The ** Edinburgh" of 
 "Marmion" is a splendid example; but others are 
 scattered through the less familiarly known poems, 
 which, it is hoped, will in this edition find a fresh 
 circle of readers, who are little likely to regret the 
 study. 
 
 Scott's incompleteness of style, which is more in- 
 jurious to poetry than to prose, his "careless glance 
 and reckless rhyme," have been alleged by a great 
 writer of our time as one reason why he is now less 
 popular as a poet than he was in his own day, when 
 from two to three thousand copies of his metrical ro- 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 39 
 
 mances were yearly sold. Beside these faults, which 
 are visible almost everj^where, the charge that he 
 wants depth and penetrative insight, has been often 
 brought- He does not " wrestle with the mystery 
 of existence," it is said ; he docs not try to solve the 
 problems of human life. Scott, could he have fore- 
 seen this criticism, would probably not have been 
 very careful to answer it. He might have allowed 
 its correctness, and said that one man might have 
 this work to do, but his was another. High and en- 
 during pleasure, however conveyed, is the end of 
 poetry. '' Othello " gives this by its profound display 
 of tragic passion. "Paradise Lost" gives it by its 
 religious sublimity: "Childe Harold" by its medita- 
 tive picturesqueness: the ^^Lay" by its brilliant de- 
 lineation of ancient life and manners. These are but 
 scanty samples of the vast range of poetry. In that 
 house are many mansions. All poets ma}^ be seers 
 and teachers; but some teach directlj^ others by a 
 less ostensible and larger process. Scott never lays 
 bare the workings of his mind, like Goethe or Shelley; 
 he does not draw out the moral of the landscape, like 
 Wordsworth; rather, after the fashion of Homer and 
 the writers of the ages before criticism, he presents 
 a scene, and leaves it to work its own effect on the 
 reader. His most perfect and lovely poems, the short 
 songs which occur scattered through the metrical or 
 the prose narratives, are excellent instances. He is 
 the most unselfconscious of our modern poets; per- 
 haps, of all our poets; the difference in this respect 
 between him and his friends Byron and VYordsworth 
 is like a difference of centuries. If they give us the 
 inner spirit of modern life, or of nature, enter into 
 our perplexities, or probe our deeper passions, Scott 
 has a dramatic faculty not less delightful and precious. 
 
40 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 He hence attained eminent success in one of the rarest 
 and most difficult aims of Poetry, — sustained vigor, 
 clearness, and interest in narration. If we reckon 
 up the poets of the world, we may be surprised to find 
 how very few (dramatists not included) have accom- 
 plished this, and may be hence led to estimate Scott's 
 rank in his art more justly. One looks through the 
 English poetry of the first half of the century in 
 vain, unless it be here and there indicated in Keats, 
 for such a power of vividly throwing himself into 
 others as that of Scott. His contemporaries, Crabbe 
 excepted, paint emotions. He paints men when 
 strongly moved. They draw the moral ; but be can 
 invent the fable. It w^ould be rash to try to strike a 
 balance between men, each so great in his own w^ay; 
 the picture of one could not be painted with the 
 other's palette; all are first-rate in their kind; and 
 every reader can choose the style which gives him 
 the highest, healthiest;, and most lasting pleasure. 
 
 It is, however, only by considering Scott in rela- 
 tion to his own age and the circumstances in which 
 he formed himself, that we can reach a full estimate 
 of him as a poet. This mode of viewing a man, it is 
 true, has been sometimes pressed too far. Genius, in 
 one sense the child of its century, in another is its 
 father. Circumstances explain much : but they do 
 not account for it. The individuality of the poet will 
 always be the central point in him; there is an 
 element in the soul insoluble to the most scientific 
 analysis of a man's surroundings. But much light is 
 undoubtedly gained by examining them. Scott re- 
 ceived early, as we have seen, his direction in litera- 
 ture. Coming at the close of an age of criticism, he 
 inaugurated an as;© of revival and of creation. It has 
 been already noticed, that there w^as something of 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 41 
 
 reaction in this. Love of the ballads of Scotland, of 
 medijBval legends, of German romantic j^oetry, had 
 unconsciously impressed his style upon him before 
 1800. Already his passion was to describe wild and 
 adventurous characters, to delineate the natural land- 
 scape, to seek the persons of his drama in feudal 
 times or in the common life around him. The weighty 
 satire of Dryden or Johnson, the cultivated world of 
 Pope, the classical finish of Gray, although admired 
 for their own merits, had no share in his heart of 
 hearts. The friend of Dr. Blacklock, the child of 
 the Edinburgh of Hume and Adam Smith, he was a 
 '* born romantic" without knowing it. Beyond any 
 one be is the discoverer or creator of the " modern 
 style." How much is implied in this! ... It is true 
 that by 1805 two other great leaders had already 
 begun their career. Coleridge's fragment of "Chris- 
 tabel" was known to Scott, and influenced him in 
 the ''Lay." Wordsworth had published some of the 
 most charming of his lyrics. But these men had as 
 yet produced little effect, and the new faith nowhere 
 found fewer believers than in Edinburgh ; w^hcre, 
 partly through the reluctance of the ordinary mind 
 to accept originality, in part through the intense con- 
 servatism of literature, poets who now rank among 
 the glories of England were treated as heretics with 
 idle condemnation. It was some time before Scott 
 could raise himself above this atmosphere, and sa}^ 
 of the leading critic of the time, " Our very ideas of 
 what is poetry differ so widely, that we rarely talk 
 upon these subjects. There is something in Mr. 
 Jeffrey's mode of reasoning that leads me greatly to 
 doubt whether he really has any feeling of poetical 
 genius." Few people are now likely to dispute this 
 estimate; and no one did more to discredit the narrow 
 
42 LIFE or SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 criticism prevalent sixty years since than Scott. If 
 Lord Macaulay's opinion be correct, that Byron's 
 poetry served to introduce and to popularize Words- 
 worth's, Scott's even more decidedly cleared the way 
 for "Childe Harold" and the "Giaour." Indeed, 
 much in Bj^ron is modelled upon the older poet, to 
 whom he always looked up with a respectful affec- 
 tion which makes one of the brightest spots in his 
 own chequered story. "Of all men Scott is the most 
 open, the most honorable, the most amiable." 
 
 With the proceeds of " Eokebj^" Scott made him- 
 self master of a cottage then called Clarty Hole, but 
 soon characteristically renamed Abbotsford, close to 
 the Tweed, about midway between Melrose, Ashestiel, 
 and Selkirk. Bare and essentially unimprovable is 
 most of the land hereabout : Scott did something for 
 it by planting, — the favorite outdoor employment of 
 his middle life; yet to an English eye the trees have 
 a poor, sad, nay (what from his work one did not 
 expect), even a formal and unpicturesque, air; the 
 wider views over the Border are rather desolate than 
 impressive; there is neither the sweet "pastoral mel- 
 ancholy" of Yarrow, nor the verdure and richness 
 of Melrose. But to the inner eye of the poet this 
 region displayed scenes more lovely than Sorrento, 
 more romantic than Monte Rosa. There was the 
 Eoman way to the ford by the house, the " Catrail" 
 which had bounded 
 
 Reged wide 
 And fair Strath-Clyde; 
 
 the glen of Thomas the Ehymer, famous in fiiiry tra- 
 dition; the haunted ruins of Boldside; the field of 
 the battle of Melrose, the last great clan-fight of the 
 Borders; Melrose visible eastward, the Eildon Hills 
 cleft into their picturesque serration by Michael 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 43 
 
 Scott, south ; Tweed flowing below the house and 
 audible in it with its silver ripple. . . . Some ambi- 
 tion to found a line of "Scotts of Abbotsford," fated 
 not to be fulfilled ; even some fancy less worthy of a 
 great mind, to be himself a lord of acres, may have 
 influenced hira when he laid out so much money and 
 energy on the lands of Abbotsford, and on the end- 
 less antiquarian details of the house which he built 
 there. Yet many phrases in his writings, and, far 
 more, what we know of Scott's nature through life, 
 afford convincing proofs that the possessions he really 
 and veritably sought for were these memories of the 
 past : these relics of that ancient Scotland for which 
 he felt, ^'like a lover or a child," with a rare and 
 noble passion. Abbotsford, with its Gothic archi- 
 tecture — tasteful and poetically imagined, if, to our 
 more trained eyes, imperfect in many particulars — 
 its armor and stained glass and carved oak, its library 
 of previous mediaeval lore, poetry and history, its 
 museum of little things consecrated by great remem- 
 brances, to Scott was a place where actual life was 
 beautified by the ideal of his imagination, a Waverley 
 romance realized in stone, a castle of his waking 
 dreams, and held, also, as it proved, like those he 
 sung of, rather by some fanciful and fairy tenure 
 than by matter-of-fact possession. The gray mass of 
 Abbotsford, with its sombre plantations, is not more 
 enriched and glorified in Turner's lovely drawing, 
 than the lordship of these barren acres was to Scott 
 by the predominating poet within him. 
 
 In 1814 Scott was one of a cheerful company who 
 coasted round Scotland in a yacht engaged upon light- 
 house business, touching at the Hebrides, Orkneys, 
 Western Isles, and north of Ireland. A pleasant jour- 
 nal records the incidents of this trip, saddened at the 
 
44 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 close by the death of a dear friend, the Duchess of 
 Buccleuch. It is a curious point of likeness between 
 Scott and Goethe that, both being poets eminently 
 interested in seeing men, and cities, and wild nature, 
 and both also personally independent, yet the journeys 
 of both were remarkably limited. Goethe never saw 
 London, Paris, Or Vienna. Except a hasty trip in 
 1810, Scott made but this one visit to the North and 
 West of Scotland, and hardly knew more of England 
 than lay between Berwick and London. The world 
 must have lost much by this; but it is possible that 
 the poets were guided by a true instinct, and feared 
 lest the amount and vividness of the impressions 
 which would have poured in upon them might be over- 
 powering to the free exercise of their genius. 
 
 With an exultation natural to him, Scott now wit- 
 nessed the first fall of i^apoleon. He also completed 
 his valuable edition of Swift's works. But the year 
 is most remarkable to his biographer through that 
 event which marks the beginning of the third epoch 
 in Scott's life, — the publication of " Waverley." 
 
 IIL 
 
 During the period here closed, powerful rivals in 
 poetry had risen to divide the popularity of Scott. 
 Byron had carried the manner of his tales into more 
 passionate scenes of life. Crabbe had enlarged that gal- 
 lery of human character which, if wanting in beauty, 
 in originality and number stands alone amongst the 
 poems of the time. The allegiance of those lovers of 
 the inmost spirit of poetry who give the law to the 
 next generation had been secured by Wordsworth. 
 The brilliant dawn of Shelley was breaking on a yet 
 unconscious world. Our modern school had passed 
 the circle within which Scott had once been the chief 
 
LIFE OP SIR WALTER SCOTT. 45 
 
 magician. He felt this; and, never strictly a believer 
 in his own powers, had already set himself to put into 
 the prose form which suited it best some of the vast 
 material which he had gathered; beginning with 
 the last greatly romantic event in Scottish history. 
 *' Waverley," commenced in 1805 (whence the second 
 title " Sixty Years Since"), taken up in 1810, was com- 
 pleted now, and published in July, 1814. The last two 
 volumes were written within three weeks of that sum- 
 mer of excitement, a fact of which Mr. Lockhart tells 
 a very striking anecdote (iv, 172, 3). From motives 
 already touched on, Scott carefully concealed the au- 
 thorship; and although long before his name was an- 
 nounced (1827) little doubt remained in the minds of 
 intelligent men, this first novel wanted the impulse of 
 his already acquired fame : yet the blow went home, 
 the success was immediate, and the writer had once 
 more " found himself" in literature. 
 
 A few more dates will mark, in a general way, the 
 course of the writer's genius in this field. ''Guy 
 Mannering" appeared in 1815; "The Antiquary" 
 and "Old Mortality" next year; "The Heart of 
 Mid-Lothian," 1818; "Bride of Lammcrmoor " and 
 "Ivanhoe," 1819; " Kenil worth " and " The Pirate," 
 1821; "St. Ronan's Well," 1823; the " Fair Maid of 
 Perth," 1828. These may be considered the typical 
 works of ihe series ; though there is hardly one which 
 does not display the wonderful versatility of their 
 author. Take even the feeblest of the " Waverley 
 !Novels," when shall we see the like again, in this stvle 
 of romance ? Goethe was accustomed to speak of 
 Scott as the "greatest writer of his time," as unique 
 and unequalled. When asked to put his views on 
 paper, he replied with the remark which he made also 
 upon Shakespeare, Scott's art was so high, that it was 
 
46 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 hard to attempt giving a formal opinion on it. But 
 a few words may be added on the relation borne by 
 the Novels to the author's character. Putting aside 
 those written in depressed spirits and failing health, 
 the inequality of merit in the remainder appears al- 
 most exactly proportioned, not to their date, but to 
 the degree in which they are founded on Scottish life 
 during the century preceding 1771. In this leading 
 characteristic they are the absolute reproduction of 
 the writer's own habitual thoughts and interests. 
 Once more, we find in them a practical compromise 
 between past and present. We have had no writer 
 whose own country was more completely his inspira- 
 tion. But he is inspired by the " ain countree " he 
 had seen, or heard of from those who were old during 
 his youth. As he recedes from Scotland and from 
 "sixty years since," his strength progressively de- 
 clines. What we see as the series advances, are not 
 so much signs that he had exhausted himself, as symp- 
 toms that he had exhausted the great situations of 
 the century before his own birth ; and " St. Eonan's 
 Well " remains the solitary proof that, had events en- 
 couraged Scott to throw himself frankly into contem- 
 porary life, he might (in the writer's judgment) have 
 been first of the English novelists here, as he indis- 
 putably is in the romance of the past. 
 
 It has been observed that one of the curious con- 
 trasts which make up that complex creature, Walter 
 Scott, is the strong attraction which drew him, as a 
 Lowlander the born natural antagonist of the Gael, 
 to the Highland people. Looking back on the Celtic 
 clans as we happily may, as a thing of the far past, 
 softened by distance, colored by the finest tints of 
 poetry, and with that background of noble scenery 
 which has afforded to many of us such pure and lofty 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 47 
 
 pleasure, we caiiDot conceive without a painful effort 
 that within a few years of Scott's own birth the High- 
 lander had been to the Lowlander much what the 
 Hindoo — the Afghan or Mahratta at least — is at pres- 
 ent to the Englishman. All that we admire in the 
 Gael had been to the Scot proper the source of con- 
 tempt and of repugnance. Such a feeling is one of 
 the worst instincts of human nature; it is an unmis- 
 takable part of the brute animal within us; more 
 than any other cause, the hatred of race to race has 
 hampered the progress of man. There is also no feel- 
 ing which is more persistent and obstinate. But it 
 has been entirely conquered in case of the Saxon and 
 the Gael. Now this vast and salutary change in na- 
 tional oj)inion is directly due to Scott. Something of 
 the kind might possibly have come with time ; but he, 
 in fact, was the man whose lot was to accomplish it. 
 This may be regarded, on the whole, as his greatest 
 achievement. He united the sympathies of two hos- 
 tile races by the sheer force of genius. He healed the 
 bitterness of centuries. Scott did much in idealizing, 
 as poetry should, the common life of his contempo- 
 raries. He equally did much in rendering the past 
 history, and the history of other countries in which 
 Scotchmen played a conspicuous part, real to us. But 
 it is hardly a figure of speech to say, that he created 
 the Celtic Highlands in the eyes of the whole civi- 
 lized world. 
 
 If this be not first-rate power, it may be asked 
 where we are to find it. The admirable spirit and 
 picturesqueness of Scott's poems and novels carry us 
 along with them so rapidly, whilst at the same time 
 the weaknesses and inequalities of his work are so 
 borne upon the surface, that we do not always feel how 
 unique they are in literature. Scott is often inaccurate 
 
4S LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 in historical paintiDg, and puts modern feeling into 
 the past. He was not called upon, as we have noticed, 
 to represent mental struggles, but the element of orig- 
 inal thought is deficient in his creations. '• Scott's," 
 savs an able critic, '* is a healthy and genial world of 
 reflection, but it wants the charm of delicate exacti- 
 tude ; we miss the consecrating power. " (Xational 
 Rcvieir, April, 1S5S.) He is altogether inferior to 
 Miss Austen in describing the finer elements of the 
 womanly nature ; we rarely know how the heroine 
 feels; the author paints love powerfully in its effects 
 and its dominating influence ; he does not lead us to 
 '•the inmost enchanted fountain " of the heart. In 
 creating types of actual human life Scott is perhaps 
 surpassed by Crabbe; he does not analyze character, 
 or delineate it in its depths, but exhibits the man 
 rather by speech and action ; he is ** extensive " rather 
 than ^-intensive;" has more of Chaucer in him than 
 of Goethe ; yet, if we look at the variety and richness 
 of his gallery, at his command over pathos and terror, 
 the laughter and the tears, at the many large interests 
 beside those of romance which he realizes to us, at 
 the way in which he paints the whole life of men, not 
 their humors or passions alone, at his unfailing whole- 
 someness and freshness, like the sea and air and great 
 elementary forces of !N^ature, it ma}' be pronounced a 
 just estimate which, — without trying to measure the 
 space which separates these stars, — places Scott second 
 in our creative or imaginative literature to Shake- 
 speare. "All is great in the Waverley Novels," said 
 Goethe in 1831, " material, effect, characters, execu- 
 tion." Astronomers tell us that there are no fixed 
 points in the heavens, and that earth and sun momen- 
 tarily shill: their bearings. An analogous displace- 
 ment may be preparing for the loftiest glories of the 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 49 
 
 human intellect ; Homer may become dim. and Shake- 
 speare too distant. Perhaps the same fate is destined 
 for Scott. Bat it would be idle to speculate on this, 
 or try to predict the time when men will no longer 
 be impressed by the vividness of" Waverley/' or the 
 pathos of" Lammermoor." 
 
 The leading idea of this sketch of Scott's character 
 is, that, under the disguise of worldly sense and 
 shrewdness, the poetical nature predominated in his 
 life. In regard to his conduct and career, this point 
 has perhaps been sufficiently illustrated. Looking 
 at him now as an imaginative writer; from many 
 causes, amongst which modesty and pride played an 
 equal part, he has told us little of his own mind. 
 Compared with Byron's (see the correspondence be- 
 tween them, — iii, 39-4), Seott't letters are superficial; 
 until misfortune unveiled him to himself, there are 
 no " Confessions " in his journal. Then we find, what 
 discerning friends had long noticed, that the strong 
 man had carried with him through life the sensitive- 
 ness of his childhood. One, to whose papers in 
 Frasefs Magazine (1835-6) this sketch is indebted for 
 some observations not found elsewhere, remarks that 
 Scott was often subject to fits of abstraction, when 
 he would be so completely absorbed in thick-coming 
 fancies, that he became unconscious where he was, 
 or what he was writing. Scott's stem repression and 
 strong wish to do before the world only what the 
 world does, render these points at once more hard to 
 trace, and more significant. The emotion of such a 
 character is deep in proportion to the resistance 
 which it meets from the other elements. The fervor 
 which melted Scott would have consumed a less 
 powerful nature. When among scenes of wild Nature 
 he was so rapt and excited that his friends felt it 
 
50 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 the wisest and k'mdest thing -'to leave him to him- 
 self" (^iv, 181). This was in the height of his vigor 
 and assumed stoicism. Later on, but some time 
 before decline had seized him, he writes, " The beauty 
 of the evening, the sighing of the summer breeze, 
 bring the teai*s into my eyes not unpleasantly :" or 
 again, "I spent the day wandering from place to 
 place in the woods, idly stirred by the succession of a 
 thousand vague thoughts and fears, the gay strangely 
 mingled with those of dismal melancholy ; tears which 
 seemed ready to flow unbidden ; smiles which ap- 
 proached to those of insanity." And then he adds, 
 '• I scribbled some verses, or rather, couiposed them 
 in my memory.'* If the one eminent English critic 
 who has expressed a formal judgment upon Scott as 
 a writer, had not insisted chiefly upon the rapidity 
 of his writings, treating them as superficial and tran- 
 sient in interest, it would have been unnecessary to 
 dwell upon this point ) it really is no more than that 
 imagination is never displayed but by a man of im- 
 aginative mind ; that poetry can be written only by 
 a poet. But even the charge of over-haste appears 
 to be pressed by Mr. Carlyle too far. Scott's idea of 
 poetical style, it must be allowed, errs upon the side 
 of spontaneous impulse; he would rather be unfin- 
 ished than overfinished, preferred vigor to I'efine- 
 ment, and aimed at the qualities he admired in Dry- 
 den, "perpetual animation and elasticity of thought;" 
 did not make the most of his admirable materials; 
 atoned for the random and the reckless by pictu- 
 resqueness and moveuient. But there is nothing to 
 be atoned for in perfect work; '-incompleteness can- 
 not enter into it ;" the rival forces, as in Xature, 
 balance each other. In a word, Scott's was the 
 Gothic mind throughout, not the Greek ; he wants 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 51 
 
 that indefinable air of distinction which even the 
 lesser ancient authors have; no writer of such power 
 has furnished fewer quotations; "he used the first 
 sufficient words which came uppermost;" he does 
 not bring his idea to a consummate expression, such 
 as incorporates itself within the memory; thought 
 and the phrase, matter and spirit, rarely seem to form 
 one indivisible whole. It is in this quarter that he 
 is perhaps most in danger from the hand of Time. 
 To say that such was Scott's nature, and that he did 
 best to follow it, whether in his genius or in his life, 
 would be to assume that he was incapable of the 
 peculiar attribute of genius, its capacity for improve- 
 ment. Yet we must not conclude that his writing 
 cost him little; it should be remembered that he 
 hardly touched original work till he was of mature 
 age, and had collected vast stores; he is like the 
 musician who plays the most difficult piece at sight, 
 as the reward and the result of years of practice. 
 "What infinite diligence in the preparatory studies; 
 what truth of detail in the execution," said Goethe. 
 The speed with which Scott actually composed, in 
 fact, consumed him ; the fire of heaven destroyed the 
 conductor. "When we read that "Guy Mannering" 
 was completed within six weeks, we may say, " These 
 things were his paralysis." Nothing came to Scott 
 "in his sleep." "I will avoid," he says, in one of the 
 few letters where he speaks out, " any occupation so 
 laborious and agitating, as poetry must be to be worth 
 anything" (vi. 400). 
 
 The one of all Scott's writings which has the highest 
 qualities of pathos and of unity, — the one which, on 
 the whole, may be called his greatest and most poeti- 
 cal, afi'ords the clearest example of what this essay 
 aims most at proving, the dominant intensity of the 
 
52 LIFE OF Sm WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 imaginative element in Scott. He dictated the -' Bride 
 ofLammermoor" while recovering from very severe 
 illness (ISIO^* : but on regaining health, •• when it was 
 first put into his hands in a complete form, he did 
 not recollect one single incident, character, or con- 
 versation it contained." Of all that we know about 
 Scott, this incident is the most remarkable, especially 
 if we recall the conspicuous sanity of his tempera- 
 ment ; it casts the deepest light upon his nature ; it 
 shows how. when he wrote most powerfully, he was 
 so inspired and penetrated by his subject that it 
 flowed from him as if by a kind of rapture or pos- 
 session ; it makes one ready to say that, when least 
 himself, he was most himself. 
 
 But many pages might be given to the criticism of 
 Scott as a writer. It is time that we should resume 
 his life, and try to complete the picture of his char- 
 acter. Scott had once or twice visited London in 
 his earlier days, when he was known mainly as an 
 antiquarian ; in 1S15 he was received there •• with all 
 the honors." -Waverley," everywhere recognized 
 as his, put him at the head of our imaginative prose ; 
 as a poet, he was second in popularity to Byron 
 alone. Byron's boyish attack upon him in the '• Eng- 
 lish Bards" had been loner forf^otten ; for^^iveness it 
 had never needed from the exquisite sweetness of 
 Scott's temper, who had laughed, praised the writer's 
 power, and added only, '• spleen and gall are disas- 
 trous materials to work with for any length of time." 
 These two great men now met, each with equal 
 esteem for the gifts of the other; and Scott sought 
 Byron's friendship with that alacrity of warm admi- 
 ration for force of mind and character which marks 
 him through life, and is one of the surest signs of 
 genius. Soon after came the final •• Hundred Days" 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 53 
 
 of Xapoleon ; Scott was among the first to visit the 
 scenes of the campaign, and he found at Paris — then 
 a city representative of everything except France — 
 a renewal of his English popularity from the politi- 
 cians and soldiers of the " allied armies." Some ani- 
 mated letters, and an Ode on Waterloo (not equal to 
 the occasion), were the fruit of this journey. Xow 
 followed several years of a splendid, and, on the 
 whole, a singularly well-enjoyed prosperity. " What 
 series," says Mr. Carlyle, "followed out of WaveTley^ 
 and how and with what result, is known to all men, 
 was witnessed and watched with a kind of rapt as- 
 tonishment by all. Walter Scott became Sir Walter 
 Scott, Baronet, of Abbotsford (1S20) ; on whom For- 
 tune seemed to pour her whole cornucopia of wealth, 
 honor, and worldly good ; the favorite of princes and 
 of peasants, and all intermediate men." That there 
 was another and a more poetical side to the " wealth 
 and worldly good " in Scott's mind has been already 
 noticed; Abbotsford, with its relics and historical 
 territory; its visitors from all lands, including many 
 of the best of his contemporaries; its happy life 
 among friends of equal age, and children fast grow- 
 ing up to be friends (two sons and two daughters), 
 and healthy pleasures in forest and moor; and now 
 at last, full enjoyment of the creative power, '-the 
 vision and the faculty divine," was a realized romance 
 to Scott, the past living again in the present, com- 
 mon existence enriched and beautified by poetry. 
 Mr. Lockhart here gives several pleasing and bril- 
 liant pictures of his father-in-law's life in town and 
 country; a day at Abbotsford and a dinner at Bal- 
 lantyne's are hardly inferior to scenes in the '• Anti- 
 quary '' or •• Rob Eoy " in vividness. 
 
 These descriptions would sufier by abridgment; in 
 
54 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 place of them, let us try and form some image of the 
 man. The first impression seems to have been that 
 of a stalwart Liddesdale farmer, shrewd and quiet; 
 the figure of good height, the forehead lofty, though 
 not to the exaggerated measure of the bust ; com- 
 plexion ruddy; features massive, and inclining to 
 heaviness. When he spoke, this rather inanimate 
 air kindled into brilliant life in his eye and mouth, 
 equally capable of expressing humor or pathos, and 
 produced a greater effect by the force of contrast. 
 The mutability of his features is noted throughout 
 his life, and must have tried beyond their powers the 
 artists who attempted his portrait. Whether through 
 the early fever and its lameness, or some excess in 
 field-sports and genial living, or the corrosion of a 
 mind that never left him at leisure to "do nothing,'* 
 or through all causes combined, when little over fifty 
 he had already the look of a " gallant old gentle- 
 man;" and the sense of premature old age is written 
 on every leaf of his later journals. " I think I shall 
 not live to the usual verge of human existence ; I 
 shall never see the threescore and ten." Yet Scott 
 preserved the spirit of his youth, and to the last was 
 characteristically unwilling to allow himself beaten, 
 even in climbing a slope without assistance. In these 
 external details one reads the man; Scott, with his 
 many contrasts and antitheses of disposition, was 
 eminently made "all of a piece." This harmony of 
 nature was not less shown in his conversation, which 
 left the sense of quiet power, inexhaustible variety 
 of anecdote, study of human character, and wealth 
 of the well-stored memory, rather than of brilliancy. 
 "He did not affect saj'ings; the points and senten- 
 tious turns, which 'are easily caught up, were not 
 natural to him. The great charm of his table-talk 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 55 
 
 was in the sweetness and abandon with which it 
 flowed, always guided by good sense and taste; the 
 warm and unstudied eloquence with which he ex- 
 pressed rather sentiments than opinions ; and th€ live- 
 liness and force with which he narrated and described." 
 Abbotsford was a centre of life and society in its 
 brightest, most enjoyable, and most cultivated form, 
 unique in England, and which unhappily has never 
 found a rival. No house, except it were Voltaire's 
 at Ferney, is reputed to have been equally thronged. 
 Scott's hospitality and kindliness were unlimited; he 
 had the open nature which is the most charming of 
 all charms; was wholly free from the folly of fastidi- 
 ousness; had real dignity, and hence never "stood 
 upon it;" talked to all he met, and lived as friend 
 with friend among his servants and followers. " Sir 
 Walter speaks to every man," one of them said, " as 
 if they were blood-relations." Let us complete the 
 picture in his own words ; they give us the two con- 
 trasting sides of his character. " Pew men have en- 
 joyed society more, or been bored, as it is called, less, 
 by the companj^ of tiresome people. I have rarely, 
 if ever, found any one, out of whom I could not ex- 
 tract amusement or edification. Still, however, from 
 the earliest time I can remember, I preferred the 
 pleasure of being alone to wishing for visitors." Need 
 it be added that he was fond of the company of youth, 
 and delighted as a mother in his children's presence? 
 The letters to his eldest son's young wife are the most 
 attractive and graceful in the series. 
 
 Our sketch, inevitably incomplete, must not be 
 concluded without some note of Scott's taste and 
 feeling towards literature. This, says Mr. Lockhart, 
 " engrossed the greater part of his interest and re- 
 flection." Beside his original works, and the volumi- 
 
56 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 Dons editions of Swift aud Dry den, Scott edited or 
 superintended as many reprints as would have made 
 the fame of an ordinary antiquarian. His own taste 
 evidently led him by preference to our older poets. 
 "With Shakespeare his novels show a close familiarity. 
 Scott's admiration for Dryden is expressed in the 
 Life prefixed to his edition : that which he felt for 
 Johnson's two "Satires" was little inferior. He de- 
 plores, in mature life, his ignorance of the Greek lite- 
 rature; of the Latin he had no intimate knowledge; 
 nor does his early interest in Goethe, " my old master," 
 appear to have been followed by the appreciation of 
 those works compared with which " Goetz " was but 
 crude and feeble. Dante, who represents rather the 
 Eoman than the Gothic medievalism, he did not ad- 
 mire; finding him '-obscure and difficult," and re- 
 maining even seemingly ignorant till the j'ear of his 
 death, that his own ancestor, Michael Scott, had 
 found a place far down in Hell, where he is lodged 
 by Dante in company of Amphiaraus, Teiresias, and 
 other reputed sorcerers. In obedience not only to 
 his own taste, but to a traditional fame now greatly 
 faded, Scott was in the habit of reading through the 
 "Orlando" of Ariosto yearly. The judgments pre- 
 served on modern English poetry are few and uncrit- 
 ical. In an undated conversation he spoke of him- 
 self and of Campbell as much inferior to Burns; and 
 ranked Miss Joanna Baillie far above each. He even 
 couples her with Shakespeare in one of the "Intro- 
 ductions " to Marmion. But Scott's impressions fluc- 
 tuated. Thus he knew no man (1820) "more to 
 be venerated" than Wordsworth for "loftiness of 
 genius:" again, he "always reckoned Burns and 
 Byron the most genuine poetical geniuses of my time, 
 and half a century before me " (1826) : — an opinion 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 57 
 
 founded on that predominance of the impalsive char- 
 acter in them which was the inspiration of his own 
 poetry. On the other hand, Scott more than once 
 expresses deep admiration for Miss Austen ; the most 
 unlike himself in style, if second only to him in 
 genius, among all the novelists of the time. " This 
 young lady had a talent for describing the involve- 
 ments and feelings and characters of ordinary life, 
 which is to me the most wonderful I ever met with." 
 After '• Ivanhoe," published 1819, the sale of Scott's 
 novels in some degree declined : a fact of which his 
 partners in commerce never informed him. To this 
 reticence, ultimately as unwise for themselves as for 
 him, the negligences which grew upon Scott as a 
 writer may be partly due. But to all eyes he in- 
 creased in fame and wealth; was caressed and courted 
 as kings have seldom been, but without any taint to 
 the simplicity and beauty of his nature; and reached 
 perhaps the height of his visible popularity with his 
 fellow-creatures on his triumphal progress thi-ough 
 Ireland in 1825. This was a year dark with panic 
 and commercial ruin; Scott's firm, which had been 
 always insecure and carelessly conducted, soon felt 
 the shock. The poet, perhaps the least unbusiness- 
 like member of the house^ must have gradually with- 
 drawn from active superintendence; and the clearest 
 knowledge he ever obtained of his own affairs was 
 when his bankruptcy, early in 1826, had been de- 
 clared. The trying circumstances of the time stood 
 for much in this failure, and Scott might have ac- 
 cepted it without discredit : but the shock roused all 
 the determination in one of the most determined of 
 men, and he resolved to pay the debt in full, and save 
 by his own single-handed exertions what might be 
 saved of his beloved Abbotsford for his family. '• Scott's 
 
58 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 heart clung to the place he had created. There is 
 scarce a tree on it that does not owe its being to ??ie." 
 His creditors consented ; and the " Life of Napoleon," 
 with the last volumes of the " Waverley " series, were 
 among the results of this decision. 
 
 Hitherto something had been left to complete 
 Scott's character. He had still to prove his complete 
 fidelity to his vocation in literature. He had to give 
 the far more arduous proof that he could bear evil 
 fortune in exchange for unusual good. We cannot 
 choose the date of our own trials. Scott's came upon 
 him, not as with most men of genius, at their first 
 experience of life, during the strength of youth, but 
 after years of i-omantic success, and when the ap- 
 proaches of mortal disease had alreadj^ enfeebled the 
 j)Owers of endurance. In the eye of the world — per- 
 haps in the eye of the philosopher — it might have 
 been the wiser part to let things take their course, 
 submit, and decline a struggle of no doubtful issue to 
 his own health and life. But, if these pages present 
 a true picture, all this was simply impossible to Scott. 
 It would have been to break with what lay deepest 
 and broadest in him, — the nature of the poet. Ac- 
 cepting then his decision as that which alone he could 
 adopt, the record of these later years, as told by Mr. 
 Lockhart, and illustrated b}^ Scott's journal, gives to 
 his character the completeness of poetical unity. It 
 is the fifth act in the drama of his life; it displays 
 how the hero met the catastrophe, and overcame it, 
 and rested at last from his labors. The words of an 
 aged unclC; who did not live to see the evil day, were 
 nevermore completely borne out than now: "God 
 bless thee, Walter, my man! Thou hast risen to be 
 great; but thou wast always good." It must have 
 been with no little effort that he reappeared in the 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 59 
 
 capital of which he had for many years been beyond 
 comparison the most distinguished inhabitant. "I 
 went to the Court for the first time to-day," Jan. 24, 
 1826, "and^ like the man with the large nose, thought 
 everybody was thinking of me and my mishaps. 
 Most were, undoubtedly, and all rather regrettingly; 
 some obviously affected." Though deeply moved by 
 the sj^mpathy shown with him, he did not hold up 
 his head until some pamphlets which he published 
 upon a Scottish commercial question had succeeded. 
 Then he writes, "People will not dare talk of me as 
 an object of pit}^; no more poor-manning,'" But ad- 
 versity^ now came in no measured proportions; the 
 cup was filled, and ran over. Poverty was not the 
 only or the worst evil of the year. One son was 
 absent in the army, the second for his education; the 
 care of a sickly and much-loved grandchild detained 
 the eldest daughter; and Scott, leaving his wife ill 
 beyond hope at Abbotsford, was compelled to set 
 himself to solitary labor within a narrow lodging at 
 Edinburgh. Soon a few pages in his journal, fearful 
 in the pathetic struggle which they betray, tell us 
 of the irremediable loss. Yet throughout the whole, 
 Scott maintains that noble and submissive courage 
 with which, years before the time of calamity, he 
 had looked forward to the unseen future; whatever 
 pain or misfortune might be in store, " I am already 
 a sufficient debtor to the bounty of Providence to be 
 resigned to it." 
 
 This resignation bore its fruits : and a kind of after- 
 summer of mild and peaceful radiance, cheered by 
 the fidelity of friends and the love of children, re- 
 lieves the bodily infirmities and painful task-work of 
 Scott's old age. At this time occurred an interchange 
 
60 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 of interesting letters between him and Goethe. Scott 
 gives a characteristic sketch of his own position : 
 "My eldest son has a troop of Hussars; my youngest 
 has just been made Bachelor of Arts at Oxford. God 
 having been j^leased to deprive me of their mother, 
 my youngest daughter keeps my household in order, 
 my eldest being married," to Mr. Lockhart, "and 
 having a family of her own. Such are the domestic 
 circumstances of the person you so kindly inquired 
 after: for the rest, I have enough to live on in the 
 way I like, notwithstanding some very heavy losses: 
 and I have a stately antique chateau (modern 
 antique), to which any friend of Baron von Goethe 
 will be at all times most welcome, with an entrance- 
 hall filled with armor, which might have become 
 Jaxthausen," the castle in Goethe's Goefz, "itself, 
 and a gigantic bloodhound to guard the entrance." 
 
 After a visit to London, where he was received by 
 the best men of the time with affectionate respect, 
 and a short excursion to Paris, he completed the 
 "Life of Napoleon" in 1827. A crowd of other 
 volumes followed this massive work, amongst which 
 the "Letters on Demonology and Witchcraft" (1830), 
 written under the pressure of immiinent illness, are 
 only suflGlcient to give an idea how that curious sub- 
 ject, for which he had made large preparations, would 
 have been treated by Scott in his better days. There 
 was much in him of Michael Scott, the magician; 
 much also of Eeginald Scott, the courageous advocate 
 of reason and humanitj^ in a superstitious age. Half 
 shrewdness, half or more than half belief, the poise 
 of his mind between the romantic and the critical, 
 eminently fitted him to write impressively on witch- 
 craft and ghostly legends. Perhaps no single point 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 61 
 
 is managed with more supreme skill in the "Novels." 
 Let us add that, beside all these labors, his warm 
 liberality of heart led him to give others freely that 
 assistance with his pen which his purse could no 
 longer supply. Already he had cleared off a vast 
 load of debt, when Nature, on whom, between physi- 
 cal and mental exertion, he had pressed hard since 
 youth, avenged herself by serious strokes of paraly- 
 sis in 1830 and 1831. "Such a shaking hands with 
 Death," he said, "is formidable." Scott resigned his 
 leo-al office: but it was in vain that those about hioi 
 tried to enforce the quiet of mind which was essential 
 to Euthanasia, if not to life. No longer master of the 
 creative imagination, the power which had long 
 obeyed his bidding now compelled him as a slave; 
 and do what his friends could to restrain him, more 
 than one of the novels was produced within these 
 months of decay. At length he was persuaded to try 
 the southern climate. A final gleam of the Scott of 
 younger years broke forth for one moment when 
 Wordsworth came (Sept. 22, 1831) to bid him fare- 
 well. For the last time the two great poets who, 
 while following the different paths which led both to 
 masterworks, appreciated each other with the deep 
 S3niipathy of genius, together traversed the vale of 
 Yarrow. This day was commemorated by Words- 
 worth in one of the finest occasional poems in our 
 language. A serene beauty characterizes the Yarrow 
 Revisited. Perhaps Wordsworth looked on the scene 
 with less saddened eyes than Scott; perhaps both 
 these good and gifted men were raised above the 
 inevitable and transient ills of life by the sight of 
 nature, and the warmth of friendship; by the con- 
 science which, for them more than for most, was 
 
62 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 without reproof; by the peace which is beyond under- 
 standing. 
 
 No public and no private care 
 
 The freeborn mind enthralling, 
 "We made a day of happy hours, 
 
 Our happy days recalling. 
 And if, as Yarrow through the woods 
 
 And down the meadow ranging, 
 Did meet us with unaltered face 
 
 Though we were changed and changing ; 
 If tJien some natural shadows spread 
 
 Our inward prospect over. 
 The soul's deep valley was not slow 
 
 Its brightness to recover. 
 
 A royal vessel, with a sense of propriety rarely 
 shown, was provided for Scott, who sailed in October 
 for the Mediterranean. Malta, Naples, and Eome, 
 mark the successive steps downward of his mind and 
 body. Despite many manly and pathetic efforts to see 
 and enjoy, these scenes, which would once have moved 
 him so deeply, now passed with slighter remark ; al- 
 most all that struck him were points connected with 
 mediaeval and Scottish history. The Knights of 
 Malta, the Lombard relics at La Cava, the bandits of 
 Calabria, the Orsini castle of Bracciano, the Cardinal 
 of York's villa, the tomb of the last Stuarts in St. 
 Peter's, — they read like a summary of the life which 
 was well-nigh over ; they resume many of his deepest 
 interests. But they came too late. 
 
 — Nature's loveliest looks. 
 Art's noblest relics, history's rich bequests, 
 Failed to reanimate and but feebly cheered 
 The whole world's Darling. 
 
 The news of Goethe's death had been lately 
 brought. Scott's impatience redoubled : " He at least 
 died at home !" he exclaimed. '' Let us to Abbots- 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 63 
 
 ford." Harrying across Europe, but overtaken again 
 by the disease as he went, he reached London as if 
 only to die (June, 1832). Much public sympathy 
 was roused by the intelligence; the Eoyal family 
 made daily inquiries ; "Do you know if this is the 
 street where he is lying?" was the question of labor- 
 ers collected in it; — but of all this Scott was uncon- 
 scious ; barely rousing himself for a moment from 
 stupor when friends and children approached him. 
 Then the one passion which had survived all others 
 compelled its way, and he was borne back to draw 
 his last breath at Abbotsford. Scott lay as if insen- 
 sible in the carriage; "but as we descended the vale 
 of Gala he began to gaze about him, and by degrees 
 it was obvious that he was recognizing the features 
 of that familiar landscape. Presently he murmured 
 a name or two — Gala Water, sureli/, Buckholm, Tor- 
 woodlee. As we rounded the hill, and the outline of 
 the Eildons burst on him, he became greatly excited ; 
 and when, turning himself on the couch, his eye 
 caught at length his own towers, at the distance of a 
 mile, he sprang up with a cry of delight." 
 
 For a few days, home, Abbotsford, Scotland, wrought 
 on Scott so powerfully that they seemed capable of a 
 cure which would have been hardly less than miracu- 
 lous. "I have seen much," he kept saying, as they 
 wheeled him through the rooms, "but nothing like 
 my ain house — give me one turn more." At last he 
 begged to be replaced in his study. "Now give mo 
 my pen, and leave me for a little to myself" But 
 the pen dropped from his fingers. "He sank back, 
 silent tears rolling down his cheeks; but composing 
 himself by and by, motioned to me to wheel him out 
 of doors again." They thought he then slept, " When 
 he was awaking, Laidlaw," one of the many friends 
 
64 LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 
 
 who were like brothers to him, "said to me, Sir 
 Walter has had a little repose. No, Willie, said he, no 
 repose for Sir Walter but in the grave." 
 
 After this it was a gradual descent to the rest 
 which remained for him. Of all the many gifts that 
 had formed the character of Sir Walter Scott, but 
 one was now recognizeable through the gathering 
 mist of death ; that inexhaustible affectionateness and 
 thought for others which had been the grace of his 
 life. The intensity of love in him had throughout 
 equalled the intensity of imagination ; the most un- 
 selfconscious of our poets, he was perhaps also, so far 
 as we can judge, the most unselfish. Scott, with his 
 marked manliness of temperament, possessed in equal 
 measure the best of the qualities which are often 
 called feminine. " For the least chill on the affection 
 of any one dear to him, he had the sensitiveness of a 
 maiden." Warmth of heart and frankness of love 
 were the very centre of his nature ; and to the centre, 
 life, struggling hard, had now retreated. At the final 
 moment, when the sudden lightening of death came 
 upon him, and he took an affecting farewell of Mr. 
 Lockhart, it was proposed to fetch his daughters. 
 "Shall I send for Sophia and Anne ?" " No," said he, 
 "do not disturb them. Poor souls ! I know they were 
 up all night. God bless you all." These were his 
 last words. On the 21st of September, 1832, the end 
 arrived with the gentleness of sleep, in the presence 
 of all of his children. " It was a beautiful day, so 
 warm that every window was wide open, and so per- 
 fectly still that the sound of all others most delicious 
 to his ear, the gentle ripple of the Tweed over its 
 pebbles, was distinctly audible as we knelt around the 
 bed, and his eldest son kissed and closed his eyes." 
 
 Scott was laid b}^ his wife within a family grave 
 
LIFE OF SIR WALTER SCOTT. 65 
 
 among the ruins of Drybiirgh Abbey, in the centre of 
 the obscure Border province where he was most at 
 home, and which his genius has made a region more 
 familiar than the places that they have themselves 
 seen, to children born in America and Austraha. As, 
 looking back to Homer and Shakespeare, one thinks 
 of them surrounded by the beings to whom they have 
 given a mysterious life, so Scott also lies among the 
 real though shadowy world of his own creation. This, 
 and the memory of his great-heartedness, is what he 
 has left us. Travellers from all lands still throng to 
 visit the scenery of his neighborhood, the hillsides he 
 planted, the garden he laid out, the house filled with 
 the relics sanctified in his eyes by the love of poetry 
 and of Scotland. To save that house he fought and 
 suffered. But it was never tenanted by his family; 
 it stands there like the castle of a dream ; as if ready 
 for the master's return, but silent meanwhile and un- 
 cheered by life. His children have been long gathered 
 to their rest; the lands which he bought at the price 
 of genius have passed to another race; and one young 
 girl, the child of his daughter's daughter, now pre- 
 serves alone the blood of Walter Scott of Abbotsford. 
 
 F. T. Palgrave. 
 
ESSAY ON SCOTT. 
 
 (from MASSON'S ENGLISH NOVELISTS.) 
 
 N virtlite both of his constitution and of his 
 education, Scott, if he had betatron hims'elf 
 to prose fiction at first, instead of deferring 
 his exercises in it to his mature age, would 
 have had his connections, in the main, with the two 
 last-named schools of British novel- writing at the 
 close of the last and the beginning of the present cen- 
 tur}^. He would have stood apart from Godwin and 
 his class of political and speculative novelists, or would 
 have even proclaimed himself their antagonist; and 
 he would have taken rank both among the romance 
 writers of the Gothic picturesque and among the paint- 
 ers of contemporary life and manners, — a chief among 
 both, by reason of the general superiority of his ge- 
 nius, and producing among both those peculiar effects 
 which would have resulted from his passion for the 
 real in History, from his extensive antiquarian knowl- 
 edge, and from his Scotticism. We have his own 
 authority for this statement. He tells us that, as 
 early as 1799 or 1800, before he had appeared con- 
 spicuously as a poet, he had meditated the composi- 
 tion of a prose tale of chivalry, after the example of 
 Walpole's " Castle of Otranto," but on a Scottish sub- 
 ject, and with 'aplenty of Border characters and su- 
 pernatural incident." He had actually written some 
 pages of such a -romance, to be entitled '-Thomas the 
 Rhymer," when circumstances changed his intention. 
 He did not, however, abandon the idea of a Scottish 
 
 (67) 
 
68 ESSAY ON SCOTT. 
 
 prose romance. In 1805 he wrote a portion of Wa- 
 verley ; and though that, too, was thrown aside, the 
 impression made upon him by Miss Edgeworth's 
 Irish tales was such as to convince him that, when he 
 had leisure, he should be able to do something, in a 
 similar style, for the representation of Scottish man- 
 ners. The leisure came in 1814, wJ|to Waverley was 
 completed and published. BetweJ^that date and 
 his death, in 1832, he gave to the world, beside much 
 else, the rest of the series of the Waverley novels. 
 
 If we omit one or two tales now included in the 
 series, but not originally published in it, the Waverley 
 Novels are twenty-nine in number. Of these twent}'- 
 nine novels, unless I err in my recollection of their 
 contents, twelve belong to the eighteenth century, 
 whether to the earlier or to the later part of it, 
 namely : Waverley^ Guy 3Iannering, The Antiquary, 
 Rob Roy^ The Black Dwarf, The Heart of Mld-Lothian, 
 The Bride of Lammermoor, St. Ronan's Well, Red- 
 gauntlet^ The Highland Widoiv, The Tioo Drovers, and 
 The Surgeon's Daughter; six belong to the seven- 
 teenth century, namely: Old Mortality, The Legend 
 of Montrose, The Pirate, Woodstock, The Fortunes of 
 Nigel, and Peveril of the Peak ; three to the sixteenth, 
 namely: The Monastery, The Abbot, and Kenilworth ; 
 three to the fifteenth, namely: Quentin Durward, The 
 Fair Maid of Perth, and Anne of Geierstein ; one to 
 the fourteenth, namely: Castle Dangerous; and the 
 remaining four to other centuries as far back as the 
 end of the eleventh, namely : Ivanhoe, The Betrothed, 
 The Talisman, and Count Robert of Paris, Thus it 
 appears that, though Scott did not hesitate to throw 
 an occasional novel pretty far back into feudal and 
 Gothic times, he preferred, on the whole, ground 
 nearer to his own age, where he could blend the in- 
 
ESSAY ON SCOTT. 69 
 
 terest of romantic adventure with that of liomcly 
 and humorous representation of manners. Take an- 
 other numerical classification of the novels on a dif- 
 ferent principle. Out of the whole twenty-nine, no 
 fewer than nineteen, as I calculate, have their scenes 
 laid wholljT-, or in great part, in Scotland, and are, 
 almost throughout, novels of Scottish circumstance; 
 five have their scenes laid in England, one of which, 
 however, The Fortunes of Nigel, has much of Scottish 
 circumstance in it; two have their scenes on the 
 Continent, one of which, however, Quentin Durward, 
 has a Scotchman for its hero; and three are Oriental 
 in their ground and reference — of which one also, 
 The Talisman, is dedicated to the adventures of a 
 Scotchman. Thus, as regards place, it appears that 
 Scott kept by preference near home ; and that, but 
 for some six or seven novels spared for purely Eng- 
 lish or for more remote themes, the name of the 
 " Scottish Novels " might be applied with accuracy to 
 the entire series. Combining the two classifications, 
 and taking note of the order in which the novels 
 were published, we can farther see, very distinctly, 
 that Scott began with those which were Scottish in 
 their subjects, and \?ij nearest his own age ; and that 
 only after he had pretty well exhausted that ground 
 and that time, did he work far backwards chrono- 
 logically, and away from Scotland geographically. 
 Ivanhoe, which was his first novel not Scottish in 
 subject^ and also the first thrown farther back in time 
 than the seventeenth century, was the tenth novel of 
 the series in the order of composition. 
 
 You do not expect me, I am sure, to criticize the 
 Waverley novels. We all know them, and we all 
 enjoy them. There has been a deluge of British 
 novels since they were written, — many of them most 
 
70 ESSAY OX SCOTT. 
 
 rich and striking, and sorae of them presenting subtle 
 ebaraet eristics which we do not seek in the Waverley 
 novels, and which recommend them in an express 
 manner to recent tastes; but when we are fatigued 
 after a hard day's work, and want a book in the 
 evening, do we not, all of us, find it answer our pur- 
 pose to fall back on a Waverley novel ? At such times, 
 do we not run over the series mentally, or on the 
 book-shelf, to see which of the novels it is that lies 
 farthest off in our recollection ; and. even should that 
 chance to be the poorest of the set, do we not find it, 
 after all, very pleasant reading? And, in this way, 
 do we not systematically recover one after another of 
 the series, just as it is slipping over the horizon of 
 our memory, and retain all in permanent possession ? 
 And, when we think how many can use the books in 
 this way, — that it is not the rich or the learned only 
 that can thus wile away an hour of fatigue over 
 these volumes, but to myriads of the poor and labo- 
 rious, wherever our language is spoken, and, through 
 translation, farther still, they serve the same refresh- 
 ing function, as being so simple in matter and of such 
 general interest, that the unlearned as well as the 
 learned can understand them, and, at the same time, 
 so pure and healthy in the main that no mind can 
 take harm from them,-i-have we not, in this thought. 
 some measure of the gratitude which, if only on the 
 score of innocent amusement, the world owes to Scott ? 
 He was a modest, hearty man, with as little of the 
 eant of authorship about him as any author that ever 
 lived ; he even detested that cant, talked as little of 
 books as any man, and was a living rebuke to that 
 miserable pedantry of our book-making days, which 
 thinks and acts as if books were the only things of 
 interest in the world, as if the earth were mere 
 
KSSAT 02f =: 7T. 71 
 
 standing-groimd for writers 
 and the skj parchmeDt; at 
 of his own novels, or of pr«>5-r 
 was enoagh for him to think tL. 
 cent amosemeDt were thereby 
 men. in the midst of their ^ " - 
 have their minds a little li^- 
 stirred bv 
 
 tained morr 
 
 it- It is the part of all poets : :.dve writers 
 
 thas to make rich the thought •: ' v addi- 
 
 tions to its stock of wellinowL _ i wb^ 
 
 we think of the quantitv of Scotrs creative writing, 
 as well as of its popularity :2 z:i " — :: - '-—ber 
 of romantic stories he gsv- — :Ke 
 
 plenitude of vivid incidr 
 
 in his novels of pic* - _ ^ 
 
 of nature, fit for tl r— - 
 
 ploying it ; an 1 
 of characters. : 
 ous, which his z " - 7 
 
 lation of beincrs c-^^ 
 genius of the p-ssr 
 
 head as airy a. z : 1 t 
 
 he evidently t^^ 
 man whose ooe : 
 British im:._ 
 various ^ 
 mulatr - 
 
 he : H- 
 
 more widely di:ffiise . 
 European and .*. 
 individual wriir 
 
72 ESSAY ON SCOTT. 
 
 generations hence, the tinge of that influence will 
 still be visible. 
 
 It was no slii!:ht thiiio; for the interests of British 
 prose fiction, in relation to other established forms 
 of our literature, that such a man as Scott, already 
 laurelled as a metrical poet, and possessing^ besides, 
 a general reputation in the world of letters, should 
 have devoted the last eighteen years of his life to 
 activity in that particular field. Prose Fiction as- 
 sumed, in consequence, a higher relative dignity; 
 nay, Prose itself could be conscious of having ad- 
 vanced its standard several stages nearer to the very 
 citadel of Poesy. Apart, however, from the exten- 
 sion given by the Waverley novels to the prose form 
 of fiction in the general realm of imaginative writing, 
 we note several other influences which they had on 
 the direction and aims of imaginative writing, whe- 
 ther in prose or in verse. For an exposition of one 
 of these influences — the influence exerted by Scott's 
 peculiar method of viewing and describing natural 
 scenery upon our modern art of landscape, whether 
 in literature or in painting — I may refer you to Mr. 
 Euskin, to whose observations on such a subject it is 
 not for me to add anything. You will find in the 
 third volume of Mr. Euskin's "Modern Painters" 
 ample illustrations of Scott's fine sense of the pic- 
 turesque in natural scenery, and especially of that 
 by which Mr. Euskin sets so much store, his fondness 
 for color and sensitiveness to its efl'ects; and you will 
 there also find distinctions acutely expounded be- 
 tween Scott's mode of viewing nature and Words- 
 worth's mode, and also between Scott's mode and 
 that of Tennyson and other more recent poets. It 
 remains for me, in concluding this lecture, to call your 
 attention again to those two characteristics of Scott 
 
ESSAY ON SCOTT. 73 
 
 which we agreed to consider as the most prominently 
 marked in his genius, — his veneration for the past, or 
 the tendency of his genius to the historical; and, as 
 the special form of that, his Scotticism. Out of these 
 characteristics, as might be exj^ected, spring two of 
 the most notable influences which he has exerted on 
 British prose fiction. 
 
 And, first, by the historical character of his novels, 
 he communicated an historical tendency to our litera- 
 ture of fiction, which has not yet exhausted itself, and 
 which has led to important results not ending in fiction 
 only. Scott is the father of the Modern Historical 
 Novel. There had been attempts at the thing before; 
 but he first established this form of writing among us. 
 In virtue, however, of his own affection not so much 
 for the whole of the historical past as for the Gothic 
 portion of that past, from the tenth or eleventh cen- 
 tury downwards, — that is, for the ages of European 
 chivalry and feudalism, and the times succeeding 
 them, — he established the Historical Novel among 
 us, so far as his own labors went, not in its entire ca- 
 pabilities, but only as applied to the range of the 
 Gothic period, mediaeval and modern. Scott is said 
 to be the founder of the Novel of Chivahy. Such a 
 designation, however, though accurate so fiar, is not 
 sufiiciently extensive. By far the greater number of 
 his novels, as we have seen, are not novels of the age 
 of Chivalry, nor even of that of Feudalism, but refer 
 to times subsequent to the Reformation, and, most of 
 them, to the latter half of the seventeenth or to the 
 eighteenth ceDtur3^ The phrase " Historical Novel " 
 is, therefore, the more suitable; or, to be more pre- 
 cise still, "the Historical Novel of the Gothic period 
 in Europe." Those who have in their minds the 
 proper signification of the words " Gothic period/' 
 
74 ESSAY ON SCOTT. 
 
 as meaning the period of the leading activity of the 
 so-called Gothic race in civilization, will understand 
 what is here meant. There is no doubt that Scott 
 did much to rouse an interest in this period of history, 
 to settle our filial affections upon it as that whence 
 we derive immediately all that is in us and about us; 
 and also that he did much to interpret it to us, to 
 make its habits, its costumes, its modes of life and 
 action, more conceivable and intelligible. Even in 
 such a matter as the revival among us of a taste for 
 Gothic architecture, and for mediaeval art generally, 
 Scott's influence may be traced. 
 
 Here, however, comes in a question which was re- 
 served. Was Scott's wholesome influence in the 
 matter of Gothicism and medisevalism direct or indi- 
 rect? Did he do the good he has done in this de- 
 partment by his own actual teachings, or only by 
 setting a fashion which has led, or may lead, to more 
 earnest inquiries and to more accurate teachings? 
 Did Scott really understand the earlier feudal and 
 chivalrous times which he represents in some of his 
 novels? Were his notions of those times authentic 
 and true, or only fictitious makeshifts ? Mr. Ruskin, 
 with all his admiration for Scott, pronounces de- 
 cidedly against him in this question. He says that 
 Scott, though he " had some confused love of Gothic 
 architecture, because it was dark, picturesque, old, 
 and like nature," knew nothing really about it, and 
 was wrong in all he thought he knew. He says 
 further, that Scott's "romance and antiquarianism, 
 his knighthood and monkery," are all false, and were 
 known by himself to be false. Baron Bunsen gives 
 a similar opinion; and, indeed, I know that the 
 opinion is general among men whose judgment in 
 such a matter is entitled to respect. I have heard a 
 
ESSAY ON SCOTT. 75 
 
 very good judge say that the German novel "Sidonia 
 the Sorcerer/' is a deeper and truer delineation of 
 medis&val life than any of Seott's. For my own part, 
 I cannot quite agree with this depreciation of Scott's 
 medijEvalism and feudalism, or, at least with the 
 manner of it. I do not think that it was his antiqua- 
 rian information that was in fault; at least, in read- 
 ing his Ivankoe, or his Talisman, or his Quentin Dur- 
 ward, or his Fair Maid of Perth,— in all of whicl\ he 
 certainly flashes on the fancy in a manner that his- 
 torians had not done before, and, with all their carp- 
 ing, have not found out the art of doing yet, a vivid 
 condition of things intended to pass formedisevalism 
 and feudalism, — 1 cannot find that our severest men 
 of research have yet furnished us with that irrefrag- 
 able and self evidencing scheme or theory of Medise- 
 valism and Feudalism, by the test of which what 
 Scott proffers as such is to fall so obviously into rub- 
 bish. Men, in hovering over a time, must fancy 
 somewhat about it; and a very vivid "somewhat" 
 will stand till accurate knowledge furnishes the im- 
 agination with the substitute. Scott's "somewhat" 
 about Chivalry and Feudalism, besides that it will 
 fade fast enough as we get a better, was not picked 
 up at random, or without an amount of acquaintance 
 with the materials that was in his time rather un- 
 common. 
 
 What in Scott's Gothicism and Medi^evalism is 
 false, arises, I believe, from a certain defect in his 
 genius, which would have produced, and perhaps did 
 produce, corresponding falsity in his imaginations out 
 of the Gothic and mediaeval regions altogether — to 
 wit, his deficiency in the purely speculative faculty. 
 The only Scottish thing that Scott had not in him 
 was Scotch metaphysics. His mind was not of the 
 
76 ESSAY ON SCOTT. 
 
 investigating, or philosophic, or speculative tvpe; he 
 was not, in the distinctive sense of the term, a 
 thinker. Craniologists see this defect, they tell us, 
 in the very shape of his head. — high above the ears, 
 but not long from back to front. Whether the defect 
 was in his head or in his thumbs, there it was, and it 
 produced its consequences. It is in this most con- 
 spicuously that he falls short of Shakspeare. It is 
 owing to this that, in so many of his more stately 
 and ambitious characters, — as when he tries to paint 
 a Cromwell or a Ealeigh, or a Queen Elizabeth, or a 
 Louis the Eleventh, or an enthusiastic mediasval 
 monk — it seems as if he could but give a certain ex- 
 terior account of the physiognomj-^, costume, gesture, 
 but had no power to work from the inner mind out- 
 wards, so as to make the characters live. He cannot 
 get at the mode of thinking of such personages; in- 
 deed, the notion of a '^mode of thinking" as belong- 
 ing to persons, or to ages, and to be seized in repre- 
 senting them, was not very familiar to him. If he 
 did not reproduce the earnest and powerful thought 
 of the mediaeval period, its real feelings and beliefs, 
 it was because his philosophy of the human mind 
 and of human history was not so deep and subtle as 
 to make feelings, beliefs, and modes of thouglit, the 
 objects of his anxious imagination. But, if he failed 
 in representing a great and peculiar mind of the his- 
 torical past, he w^ould equally' have failed, and for the 
 same reason, in representing a great and peculiar 
 mind of the historical present. This is a feat indeed, 
 to which I do not think we can boast that many of 
 our writers of prose fiction have been, at any time, 
 competent. 
 
 The wonder is that Scott, notwithstanding his de- 
 fect, succeeded so marvellously where he did succeed. 
 
ESSAY ON SCOTT. 77 
 
 Need I say where thiit is? Do we not feel that iu 
 his representations of homely and even of striking 
 and heroic Scottish characters (with the exception 
 already implied, and accounted for, of his Presbyte- 
 rians and Covenanters), in a period of Scottish society 
 near to his own time — in his representations of Scot- 
 tish life and Scottish humors, nay of Scottish beliefs 
 and modes of thinking in the eighteenth and seven- 
 teenth centuries (repeat the exception, at least par- 
 tially), or even farther back still, where his shrewd 
 observations of present human nature could co-ope- 
 rate vx^ith his antiquarian knowledge in filling out a 
 social picture — he was simply as successful as it was 
 possible to be? Are not his Davie Gellatlys, his 
 Dandie Dinmonts, his Counsellor Pleydells, his Old- 
 bucks, his Saunders Mucklebackets, his Edie Ochil- 
 trees, his Cuddie Ileadriggs, his Nicol Jarvies, his 
 Caleb Balderstones, his Dugald Dalgetty's, his Meg 
 Doddses, and the like; nay, in a more tragic and 
 elevated order, are not his Meg Merrilieses, his Eob 
 Eoys, his Redgauntlets, his Jeannie Deanses, as per- 
 fect creations as any in literature? These, and espe- 
 cially the homelier characters, are simply as w^cil 
 done as the}^ could possibly be; and, in their concep- 
 tion and execution, I do not know that Scott is inferior 
 to Shakspeare. Is it that in such cases his Scottish 
 heart and his poetic instinct, acting on what he saw 
 and knew, whirled him beyond his conscious power 
 of speculation ; or is it that, after all, there was a 
 speculative faculty in Scott wdiich he had not w^orked? 
 From the shrewdness and sagacity of some of his 
 critical prefiices to his novels, where he discusses 
 principles of literature without seeming to call them 
 such, I am sometimes tempted to believe the latter. 
 And so, after all^ Scott is greatest in his Scotticism. 
 
7S ISSAT OS SCOTT. 
 
 It is as & painter of Scottish natare and Scottish life, 
 an interpreter of Scottish beliefs and Scottish feelings, 
 a narrator of Scottish history, that he attains to the 
 height of his genias- He has Scotticized European 
 literature. He has interested the world in the little 
 land. It had been heard of before ; it had given the 
 world some reason to be interested in it before ; with, 
 at no time^ more than a million and a half of soals in 
 it. it had i^oken and acted with some emphasis in 
 relation to the bigger nations aroand it. Bnt, since 
 Scott, the Thistle, till then a wajraide weed, has had a 
 great promotion in anlTcrsal botany, and blooms, l^ 
 prickly than of yore, but the identical Thistle still, 
 in all the gardens of the world. Ail round the world 
 the Uttie land is ^moos; tourists fl^ck to admire its 
 scenery, while they shoot its game; and a&r oit, 
 when the kilted ri^ments do British work, and the 
 pibroeh shrills them to the work they do, and men, 
 marking what they do, ask whence they come, the 
 answer is, ^ From the land of Scott." 
 
 - O Catlcdoiua, sttern and wild. 
 Meet norse faar a, poetic child !'' 
 
 sang Seott long ago. Cale«lonia nursed him, and he 
 has repaid the nursing. And this man was bom 
 amongst yom ! This city gave him birth. All Scot- 
 land claims him, but here he had his peculiar home. 
 ^or was he mStimms &xsimiim nor the last of the men 
 of Edinburgh. Yom have since had among yon, bom 
 am<mg you or naturalized among you from other 
 parts of Scotland, other specimens of the national 
 breed — Jeffrey, Chalmers, Wilson, Miller, Hamilton. 
 [Mature abhors duplicates ; and though in a! I of these 
 there was an element of characteristic Scotticism, 
 and this was a source of their strength, all of them 
 
csftAT cm goorr. 79 
 
 were men by thCTis^res, powerful by reaaon of their 
 independeat moold and stmetorc, and not one <rf 
 them a repetition of Scott. This is as it shovld be. 
 Scotticism is not one invariable thing, fixed and in- 
 transmatable. It does not consist merehr in Tawtting 
 and proclaiming itself, in working in Scottish &eis, 
 Scottish traditions, Seotti^ reminiseenees — all of 
 which has perhaps been done enoo^; it may be 
 driven inwards : it may exist intonally as a node of 
 thooght : and th«e may be efficient Scottictsn wb^e 
 not one word is said of the Thisde, and wh^e the 
 language and the activity are cattM^ie and cosmopol- 
 itan. And, seeing that it is so, need we suppose that 
 we have yet seen the last of the Scoiebraen, the last 
 of the men of Edinbargfa ? So I The drain may ^ill 
 be soathwards : Scotland now snbsorves. politicallv 
 at least, the higher onity of Great Britain, just ms 
 that unity in its turn subserve a larger mity still, 
 not so obviously carved out in the body ot the aar- 
 rounding world. At the time when Soicland was 
 united to her great neighbor, she was made partaker 
 of an intelleetaal accumulation and an inhoitanee 
 o£ institutions, fer richer, measured by the node of 
 extension, than she had to offa> to that n^ghbor in 
 return; and since that period, while much <^ the efixt 
 of Scotland has been in continuation of ha- own sep- 
 arate devdopm^it, mneh has necessarily and jiEtly 
 been ruled by the law of her fortunate partnoship. 
 And so for the future, it may be the int^nal Scotti- 
 cism, working <m British, or on stiD mare genoal 
 objects, and not the Scotticisin that works only on 
 So3ttish objects of thought, that may be in demand 
 in literature as well as in other walks. But whSe 
 Scotland is true to h^sei^ and while nature in her 
 and her social conditions co-op»ate to impart to h»> 
 
80 ESSAY ON SCOTT. 
 
 sons such an ediieiition as heretofore, there needs be 
 no end to her race of characteristic men, nor even to 
 her home-grown and home-supported literature. And, 
 if so of Scotland at large, so relatively of the city 
 that is her centre. While the traditions of Edin- 
 burgh are not forgotten, nor her monuments de- 
 stroyed, nor her beauties eradicated; while the Castle 
 still frowns in the midst, and the Lion of Arthur's 
 Seat still keeps guard, and the wooded Corstorphiues 
 lie soft on one side, and the Pentlands loom larger 
 behind, and the same circle of objects surrounds the 
 ravished sight by day, and at night the lamp-lit 
 darkness of the city's own heights and hollows is one 
 glittering picturesque, and far off Inchkeith light 
 flashes and disappears, piercing this noctural pic- 
 turesque intermittingly, as with the gleam of a dis- 
 tant mystery; so long, if but human will and industry 
 answer as they ought, may this city keep up her in- 
 tellectual succession. There are great ones gone, and 
 nature abhors duplicates; but 
 
 " Other spirits there are, standing apart 
 Upon the forehead of this iow)i to come." 
 
NKO Bj 
 
 DEYBUEGH ABBEY. 
 
 And Scott— that Ocean 'mid the stream of men! 
 That Alp, amidst all mental greatness reared !— 
 
 |WAS morn — but not the ray which falls 
 the summer boughs among, 
 When beauty walks in gladness forth, with 
 all her light and song; 
 'Twas morn — but mist and cloud hung deep upon the 
 
 lonely vale, 
 And shadows, like the wings of death, were out upon 
 the gale. 
 
 For He whose spirit woke the dust of nations into 
 
 life— 
 That o'er the waste and barren earth spread flowers 
 
 and fruitage rife — 
 Whose genius, like the sun, illumed the mighty realms 
 
 of mind — 
 Had fled forever from the fame, love, friendship of 
 
 mankind ! 
 
 To wear a wreath in glory wrought his spirit swept 
 
 afar, 
 Beyond the soaring wing of thought, the light of 
 
 moon or star; 
 To drink immortal waters, free from every taint of 
 
 earth — 
 To breathe before the shrine of life, the source whence 
 
 worlds had birth I 
 
 (81) 
 
82 DRYBURGH ABBEY. 
 
 There was wailing on the early breeze, and darkness 
 
 in the sky, 
 When, with sable plume, and eloak, and pall, a funeral 
 
 train swept by ; 
 Methought — St. Mary shield ns well! — that other 
 
 forms moved there, 
 Than those of mortal brotherhood, the noble, young, 
 
 and fair! 
 
 Was it a dream ? — how oft, in sleep, we ask, " Can 
 
 this be true ?" 
 Whilst warm Imagination paints her marvels to our 
 
 view ; — 
 Earth's glory seems a tarnished crown to that which 
 
 we behold, 
 When dreams enchant our sight with things whose 
 
 meanest garb is gold ! 
 
 Was it a dream ? — methought " the dauntless Harold " 
 
 passed me by — 
 The proud " Fitz-James,'' with martial step, and dark 
 
 intrepid eye ; 
 That " Marmion's " haughty crest was there, a mourner 
 
 for his sake ; 
 And she, — ^the bold, the beautiful 1 — sweet " Lady of 
 
 the Lake." 
 
 The " Minstrel " whose last lay wsiS o'er, whose broken 
 
 harp lay low. 
 And with him glorious " Waverley," with glance and 
 
 step of woe ; 
 And " Stuart's" voice rose there, as when, 'mid fate's 
 
 disastrous war, 
 He led the wild, ambitious, proud, and brave " Yich 
 
 Ian Vohr.'' 
 
DRTBURGH ABBEY. 83 
 
 Next, marvelling at his sable suit, the '' Dominie " 
 
 stalked past, 
 With "Bertram/' "Julia" by his side, whose tears 
 
 were flowing fast ; 
 " Guy Mannering," too, moved there, o'erpowered by 
 
 that afflicting sight ; 
 And "Merrilies," as when she wept on Ellangowan's 
 
 height. 
 
 Solemn and grave, "Monkbarns'' appeared, amidst 
 
 that burial line ; 
 And "Ochiltree'' leant o'er his staff, and mourned 
 
 for " Auld lang synel" 
 Slow marched the gallant " Mclntyre,'' whilst " Lovel " 
 
 mused alone ; 
 For once, " Miss Wardour's " image left that bosom's 
 
 faithful throne. 
 
 With coronach, and arms reversed, forth came "Mae 
 
 Gregor's " clan — 
 Eed "Dougal's" cry pealed shrill and wild — "Eob 
 
 Eoy's " bold brow looked wan : 
 The fair " Diana " kissed her cross, and blessed its 
 
 sainted ray; 
 And "Wae is me!" the ^'Baillie" sighed, 'nhat I 
 
 should see this day !" 
 
 Next rode, in melancholy guise, with sombre ve&t 
 and scarf, 
 
 Sir Edward, Laird of Ellieslaw, the far-renowned 
 " Black Dwarf;" 
 
 Upon his left, in bonnet blue, and white looks flowing 
 free — 
 
 The pious sculptor of the grave— stood "Old Mor- 
 tality !" 
 
84 DRTBURGH ABBEY. 
 
 '' Balfour of Burley/' " Claverhouse," the " Lord of 
 
 Evandale," 
 And stately '• Lady Margaret," whose woe might 
 
 nought avail ! 
 Fierce •' Bothwell " on his charger black, as from the 
 
 conflict won; 
 And pale -'Habakkuk Mucklewrath," who cried 
 
 '- God's will be done !" 
 
 And like a rose, a young white rose, that blooms mid 
 
 wildest scenes, 
 Passed she. — the modest, eloquent, and virtuous 
 
 " Jeanie Deans ;" 
 And -'Dumbeidikes," that silent laird, with love too 
 
 deep to smile, 
 And " Effie," with her noble friend, the good " Duke 
 
 of Arcrvle." 
 
 With lofty brow, and bearing high, dark '-Eavens- 
 
 wood " advanced, 
 Who on the false '• Lord Keeper's " mien with eye 
 
 indignant glanced : — 
 Whilst graceful as a lonely fawn, 'neath covert close 
 
 and sure, 
 Approached the beauty of all hearts — the " Bride of 
 
 Lammermoor !" 
 
 Then "Annot Lyle," the fairy queen of light and 
 song, stepped near. 
 
 The •' Knight of Ardenvhor," and he, the gifted Hie- 
 land Seer; 
 
 *' Dalgetty," •• Duncan," •• Lord Monteith," and '• Ran- 
 ald." met my view; 
 
 The hapless - Children of the Mist," and bold " Mhich- 
 counel Dhu ! " 
 
DRYBURGH ABBEY. 85 
 
 On swept '-'Bois-Guilbert"— '-Front de Bceuf"— '-De 
 
 Bracy's " plume of woe ; 
 And "Cceur de Lion's" crest shone near the valiant 
 
 " Ivanhoe;" 
 While soft as glides a summer cloud "Rowena " closer 
 
 drew, 
 With beautiful " Eebecca," peerless daughter of the 
 
 Jew ! 
 
 Still onward like the gathering night advanced that 
 funeral train — 
 
 Like billows when the tempest sweeps across the 
 shadowy main; 
 
 Where'er the eager gaze might reach, in noble ranks 
 were seen 
 
 Dark plume, and glittering mail and crest, and wo- 
 man's beauteous mien ! 
 
 A sound thrilled through that length'ning host ! me- 
 thought the vault was closed, 
 
 Where, in his glory and renown, fair Scotia's bard 
 reposed ! 
 
 A sound thrilled through that length'ning host! and 
 forth my vision fled ! 
 
 But, ah ! that mournful dream proved true. — the im- 
 mortal Scott was dead ! 
 
 The vision and the voice are o'er ! their influence 
 
 waned away, 
 Like music o'er a summer lake at the golden close of 
 
 day: 
 The vision and the voice are o'er I — but when will be 
 
 forgot 
 The buried Genius of Romance — the imperishable 
 
 Scott ? 
 
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 LITTLE ROSIES FIRST PLAY DAYS. Illustrated. ISmo., 160 
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 LITTLE ROSIE'S CHRISTMAS TIMES. Illustrated. ISmo., ICa 
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 MISS H. B. McKEEVER, 
 
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 ELEANOR'S THREE BIRTHDAYS. " Charity seeketli not her 
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 MARY LESLIE'S TRIALS. "Is not easily provoked." Illus- 
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 LUCY FORRESTER'S TRIUMPHS. "Thinketh no evil, believ- 
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 R. M. BALLANTYNE. 
 
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 THE GORILLA HUNTERS. A Tale of the Wilds of Africa. 16mo. 
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 AWAY IN THE WILDERNESS; or, Life Among the Red In- 
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 DANIEL DE FOE. 
 
 THE LIFE AND ADVENTURES OF ROBINSON CRUSOE. In- 
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 GRIMM. 
 
 POPULAR GERMAN TALES AND HOUSEPIOLD STORIES. 
 Collected by the Brothers Grimm. With nearly 200 illustra- 
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 COUNTESS DE SEGUR. 
 
 FRENCH FAIRY TALES. Translated by I\Irs. Coleman and her 
 daughters. With ten full-page illustrations, by Gustave Dore 
 and Jules Didier. 16mo, price, $1.50. 
 
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 THE BAB BALLADS; or, Much Sound and Little Sense, With 
 113 illustrations by the author. Square 12mo., cloth, bev. gilt 
 edges, $1.75. 
 
 These Ballads, first published In periodicals, rapidly achieved a whim- 
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