r j iW- KoWrt U* : v ''t. 3 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. LONDON: PRINTKD FOR JX)NGMAN, HURST, HEES, ORME, BROWN, AND GREEN, PATERNOSTER- ROW. 1825. LONDON : Printed by A. & H. Spottiswoodc, Ncw-Strcet-Square. ADVERTISEMENT OF THE EDITOR. THE Sketches here submitted to the public are taken from the manuscripts of a person, who wrote them originally with some view to their publication, but became disheartened during the progress of his work, and shrunk from the thought of presenting himself be- fore the world as an author. They are published by his executor, to whom, a little before his death, he intrusted his papers, with permission to publish any .sketches which might appear worthy of notice. The editor has not thought himself at liberty, in any case, to substitute real names for those by which the author thought proper to de- signate his characters ; and he has observed this caution even where concealment would W10608 IV ADVERTISEMENT OF THE EDITOR. be unattainable as in the sketch of Waller, which will be generally recognised as in- tended for the character of the late Rev. Charles Woulfe, author of the " Lines on the Burial of Sir John Moore." It is, how- ever, to be understood that, except the names, scarcely any thing contained in this little volume can properly be termed ficti- tious. If the sketches now published -shall be thought deserving of attention, the editor will feel himself encouraged and authorised to make further extracts from the manu- scripts of which he has been made the depositary. COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. 1 HOPE I may have perseverance enough to employ my unoccupied hours, for some time to come, in the task of recording occurrences, and describing situations in which it was my fortune to be an ob- server, or an actor, during the years of my collegiate life. I have arrived at a period when I can most faithfully record them. Before this, the memory of them was associated with feelings which might have communicated to my narratives an exaggerated colouring, and I think I can foresee, that if I de- fer my purpose long, the remembrance of college days may fade from my mind, according as stronger or nearer interests shall cause the importance of college associations to lessen in my regard. I am greatly changed since that time, but am not less happy. ' I can think of all that then was interest- ing : of the friends with whom I enjoyed such VOL. i. B 2 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. entire communion: of those social hours in which sportiveness and study were so delight- fully blended together : I can think of the agitating excitement which interests, such as then appeared great, had the power to make me feel ; and I can think upon the time when hope promised every thing bright and valuable, and a confiding spirit received her promises as truth. I can think of those days, with a certainty that none like them shall occur again in this world, and without a wish that they should return. Could I desire a happier frame of mind in which to record my College Re- collections ? The character of college life in the Dublin uni- versity is not so properly academic as it is in either of the great English institutions. The situ- ation of the Dublin college, and the lenity with which its government is administered, facilitates an union between the habits derived from society as it exists in the world, and those acquired by academic pursuits. My recollections, therefore, may appear, in some cases, to have little of the cha- racter which one might at first expect, but still they are in general very different from recollections not conversant with college life. However little se- qluded from society the students in the university of COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. Dublin may be, they nevertheless imbibe, in their collegiate pursuits, a spirit which they could not catch in the world. The respect which is insensi- bly acquired and established for intellectual pre- eminence, the hope of distinction, and the dread of disgrace, cannot but mould all generous minds into a character different from that which would be formed by mere intercourse with the world ; and amongst those who are distinguished, or who aspire at distinction, there is a constant looking out towards the future, which gives to youth a character not naturally its own. From this habit of looking forward, at first, perhaps, no farther than to the time of college honours, then towards the distinctions and advantages in the world, of which the academic successes were only encou- raging omens, the youthful mind frequently be- comes invested with a portion of that dignity which is thought more properly characteristic of mature age, and affords a spectacle not often to be observed in the world ; a young man in all the warmth and flush of opening life, not more affected by the passions and pleasures which would make him the captive of the present hour, than by the visions and presentiments which would preserve him for the future. B 2 4 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. It was my fortune in college to have formed, although a limited, a very varied society ; a society comprising some of those who were most distin- guished for talents and attainments, and some who were equally remarkable, although nature and idle habits had left them without .any reasonable hope of attaining literary distinction. How scattered are all the members of this society now ! Some are dead ; some are altered ; and yet there are instances in which the alteration in circumstances and habits, and tastes, has spared the affections, and left the spirit of friendship, and that spirit only, unaffected. But I have seen that too changed; and at this moment, the remembrance which presses most strongly upon me, is that of him whom I once regarded with the liveliest though not the deepest affection, and from whom I have learned the lesson, that, although friendship may withstand the influence of pride or ambition, or even avarice, it cannot abide in the heart of one who devotes himself to a profligate life. I will endeavour to describe him. He is dead ; and my hope of being united in friendship with one for whom I still felt a regard, which open profligacy ought to have destroyed, was punished as it de- served. LORTON. 1 o a general observer, who knew my character, it would appear as if the dispositions and habits of Lorton must be for me peculiarly repulsive. He had been uncontrolled in childhood, having lost both his parents at a very early age ; had delivered himself to all the impulses of youth, with little consideration for himself or others, and when I became acquainted with him, it was evident, on the slightest inspection, that he was under the in- fluence of no fixed principle. Such a character was not likely to prove attractive to any man, but must be thought repulsive and terrifying to one who loved and practised (at least external) moral- ity. Yet he, without literary pretension, or cap- tivating manners, or prepossessing exterior, was a person to whom I attached myself with more warmth perhaps than I felt for much more valued B 3 6 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. friends. I thought I discovered in him a gene- rosity and an enthusiasm which more than coun- terbalanced his defects. Associating with him only at times when he was not under the influence of criminal passions, or engaged in vicious pur- suits, I found in his habits of thinking a gallantry and a refinement which he must have had from nature, and I did not think that the nature which originated such sentiments could ever harbour meanness or duplicity. He was about twenty years of age when I first met him : his appearance was much more youth- ful than might be expected from his age, and his knowledge of the world more considerable. He had a presence of mind which never forsook him, and an adroitness in the management of difficult affairs, and a readiness in devising expedients which seemed to increase in proportion to the emergency requiring their exercise. He was one of the very few men of whom it may with truth be affirmed that they love and court danger. He seemed to think of it only as a pleasing and powerful excitement, and so little did it leave of painful or troubled reflection behind, that I have seen him, when he had but just extricated himself from some imminent peril, enter into company, and I.OHTON. 7 converse with as easy and disengaged an air as if he had only at that moment quitted his books. It may readily be imagined, that to such a man the quiet habits of a studious life must be distaste- ful. He could, however, at times devote himself with much ardour to study, and even find pleasure in it; but as soon as the capricious impulse of the moment had subsided, and labour became irk- some, he at once abandoned all his good resolu- tions, making no effort to struggle with himself and overmaster his idle inclinations. On such occasions, his practice was to restore his books to their shelves, dress himself, as he always did, with great attention, and sally out (as he expressed it, and as was literally the case) in quest of adventures. For a life of this kind nature had given him many advantages. His personal appearance was, to those who were judges of its expression, far from prepossessing. There was in his countenance something of half-hidden ferocity, which, though kept from flashing out into action by his pro- jects or his success, appeared always ready to ma- nifest itself, if excited by opposition ; and there was, also, an expression of mingled boldness and sensuality, as if he had ceased to feel either dread or shame of sin. But I have known many B l 8 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. who thought his appearance more than pleasing. His features were such as are generally considered good, and there was diffused over his countenance that fine and smooth colouring, which seems to many an eye the hue of good-nature; while his figure, light, well-proportioned, and handsome, (though rather below than above the middle height,) set off by a bold and graceful carriage, wore fre- quently an air of perfect candour. Add to these external advantages, an effrontery not to be subdued, and a kind of instinct by which he seemed at once to know the characters upon which he was most likely to produce a favourable im- pression, and upon whom he used to pour forth, like a torrent, a species of eloquence, which, if it did not make them feel deeply, allowed them but little time to think; and you will have the qualifications for evil adventures of a man to whom conscience never spoke the language of warning, nor ever appeared in any other likeness than that of re- morse. I was walking with him one day on the banks of the canal : some circumstance, which I cannot now recollect, had caused the walks to be more than usually crowded, and Lorton was in high spirits, and commenting in a very amusing manner LORTON. 9 on the groups which passed us by. Suddenly he paused, and said, in an altered tone, to one of our party, " Is not that man on the bridge V- - ?" Yes." Immediately he went up to the gentleman. " Your name, Sir, is V ?" " It is, have you any commands with me ?" " Yes ! I learned last night, that you were base enough to speak disrespectfully of my cousin, Miss A , and I intended calling on you to-day, to get your signature to a paper, denying that you ever used the expressions imputed to you, or to chastise you as your conduct deserves." " Sir, I shall' offer no explanation to a person who demands it in so improper a manner." " Then I tell you that you have behaved in an infamous manner, that you are a liar and a coward. Now if you have any -demand to make on me, this is my address." At this point of the dispute I attempted to in- terfere, for before this it was impossible. I said that Mr. V would make allowance for Lor- ton's feelings, if he knew how they had been ex- cited, and endeavoured to appease him by various representations, but to no purpose. He inter- rupted me. 10 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. " Sir, the nature of the misunderstanding is altered, I am the person who have received an insult not to be borne." Then turning to Lorton, he said, " You shall hear from me before night." The conversation terminated for the time we turned away and walked on for some time in silence. The first who spoke was Lorton. " What a pretty girl that was who was leaning on V 's right arm : did you see how pale she grew, and how her lip trembled while I was speak- ing to that scoundrel ?" " No, indeed, I saw no such thing, and I wonder how you can talk about it." " I tell you, I can talk and think of nothing else, and that if I get well out of this affair, I will make it my business to have myself introduced to her. I don't doubt but that I will make it one of the conditions of accepting an apology from V that he shall be my gentleman usher : come now, don't be looking like the witness in the city of the plague, as O'Brien says, crying, ' Woe to the bloody city !' let us get through one hour merrily here, and then back to college, and think of what may happen." It was in this manner he talked on during the whole time of our promenade. When we found LORTON. 1 1 ourselves at home his mind was changed, but the change was still more shocking, for he seemed now alive to nothing but thoughts and wishes of revenge: however, the matter ended peaceably, for Mr. V 's friend, who called on us at four o'clock in the evening, was a calm rational man, and from the representations I made to him, con- sented, on V 's part, to make such concessions as appeased Lorton's vindictive feelings, and in- duced him to express regret for the intemperance of his conduct. On the third evening after this, we were sitting at a large window which looked out into the college park, and conversing in a tone which a person unac- quainted with the depths of Lorton's mind, would have thought little suited to his character. It was in the time of the long vacation, and the students, except the few who had no other home than their chambers, and the still fewer who preferred re- maining in the deserted college, as better adapted for their literary labours, had dispersed to their various friends. At this season, the silence and soli- tude in which the evening closes, invest the beau- tiful structures within the college enclosures, with something of a monumental character, and diffuse over the minds of such as can feel their influence, 12 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. a more than ordinary solemnity. We were look- injr into the park, where a no less pensive influence- appeared to preside. The air was perfectly still, and the forms of the large trees before us were motionless, and without a single ray of light upon them to break the monotonous repose in which the evening was fading away. From the streets outside the park, there was only a faint and in- articulate murmur of life, and the solitary forms of the few gowned stragglers who had come out, like the owl, at the day's departure, to breathe the free air they had earned by toil and confinement, served only to render the loneliness around them still more remarkable. No man, at times, had more complete sympathy with nature than Lorton. He appeared to imbibe the spirit of this evening scene, and, as if to give the fullest effect to the influence of the hour, while we were speaking in low suppressed tones, on the solemn subjects which the scene was calculated to inspire, the death bell of St. Mark's church sounded. There is something almost irresistible in the first toll of a large bell, when the mind is properly attuned for it. It surprises you like a startling incident. If it have nothing preternatural about it, it is, at least, strikingly distinct from all LORTON. IS natural sounds. It does not come gradually upon you, making for the ear some note of preparation. It issues into existence full formed, and announces, as it were, something finished and irrevocable, announcing it too, with a solemnity and a stern- ness, which make you feel that all expostulation is vain; and, even in its dying fall, when it ap- pears to have assumed something like sympathy for human sorrow, it still preserves its character of decision, and although no sound is more estranged from hope, yet it seems as if hope lin- gered until the last vibration of the note, and died as it sunk away. If the grave had found a voice and proclaimed that all was vanity, it could not have impressed Lorton more powerfully. It appeared as if he had dedicated himself to newness of life, and that from that moment he was to be an altered man. " I have had," said he, " frequent presentiments of evil. I have often thought that my end was to be sudden and dreadful ; and, the other day, even when the bal- loon was ascending, and the cloud received it from our sight, and it then appeared, higher up, like a speck in the sky, I felt as if it were intended for my condemnation, as if to announce to me that I should never ascend toward the region I was re- 14- COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. minded of. It seemed to say to me, there is a heaven where you shall never be; and the first toll of this bell had for a moment the same effect : but I know this is felly, and why should not I, as well as others, win good hopes by a good life." This was the tone in which we were conversing, until we were interrupted by a foolish good-na- tured fellow, who came whistling into the room : " Oh ! these bells," said he, " I wish somebody would bring in an act of parliament against every bell that ever was cast for church or college. What? You like it, do you ? By all accounts you deserved to have enough of it, and at your ease too. What a pretty fellow you were, Lorton, to go insult a man six feet high on the canal bridge. If he served you right, he'd have popt you into the lock, and sent your soul indignant to Pluto's drear abodes : there you'll be weeping and wail- ing, as Mawworm says in the play: there's that bell again : oh ! you're a pretty fellow ! it ought to be tolling for you. * A pit of clay for to be made.' Did you see Conway last night ? He played his part like shot. Don't you think Miss O'Neil a fine girl ? But she's not half so pretty as the girl on the canal bridge. Singleton showed her to me just now as we were coming down LORTON. 15 Dame-street. * There's the lady,' says he, ' that was walking with the fellow that Lorton was going to fight.' " " Where did you see her?" said Lorton. " In Dame Street, and I saw her not ten minutes since, go into Allen's shop. " Instantly, as if a solemn thought had never crossed his mind, Lorton started up, and before I could form the least idea of his intentions, he was passing rapidly through the college courts, and was soon out of sight. Thompson remained behind wondering at what mad whim had taken possession of " that crazy Lorton ;" and when he had exhausted all terms of abuse against his folly, he entertained me with accounts of Conway and Miss O'Neil, and occasional regrets that there was ever such a language invented as Lathi or Greek, or such things as Euclid aiyl Algebra ; and earnest wishes that government ' would condemn all science, except Gunnery, and Fortification, and things that were of some use. In less than hour Lorton returned, humming to himself something like the air of a popular song, as he usually did when in particular good humour, and willing to be laughed at for the singular awk- wardness of his musical attempts, in which the 16 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. nicest ear could not discover any two notes in tune. " Thompson, my good fellow," said he, " will you find out Singleton, and bring him with you to supper at ten o'clock ?" " I wanted to get that fool away," said he, as Thompson closed the door, " for I have a great deal to tell you. I walked home with that beautiful girl, and am already almost intimate with her. I made her laugh several times, and give me her hand at parting ; but I wish you could have seen the comical appearance of her protector when I first came up to address her. It was just as if he was galvanised," and he remained for some time laughing and describing with great drollery the gentleman's appearance; he resumed his narrative. " I saw her at first coming out of Allen's shop, but she was, I believe, afraid of me, for when she saw me advancing, she went back again. All's fair, said I, I have laid no plan of operations yet, so you need be under no present apprehensions. I went into Archer's, and when she saw that I was not making any nearer approach, she took courage, and came out. I let her pass me, and saw that she was walking with a tall strong-looking man. If this gentleman's anger, LORTON. 17 thought I, be greater than his prudence, he will of course attempt to knock me down ; so, if possible, I'll take care that the rencounter shall be in a private street. Every thing favoured me they passed the College, and turning down into Nassau Street, went along towards the square; and at last I found that we were all in Mount Street. Now is my time, said I, and passing over to the opposite side of the street from that on which they were walk- ing, I got before them ; I then sprang back to the side at which they were, and stood in the way they were going, at about the length of this room from them. It was not until now they saw me. I heard her say " Look !" and she appeared to be ex- cessively frightened. As soon as her eyes met mine, I took off my hat, and bowing in my best and most respectful manner," (he prided himself on his bow,) " I advanced, hat in hand, to the place where they were standing, as if transfixed with astonishment." " Can this be possible ?" interrupted I, " or are you merely exerting your inventive powers ?" " Truth," said he, " all truth, upon my honour. The only account I can give in explanation is, that she believed me to be deranged and now that I think of my conduct on the canal, and VOL. i. t: 18 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. what my appearance was likely to have been this evening, I think such a supposition very probable. I am sure I must have looked very fierce; for as I came up, I expected that the man would knock me down. However, on I went. Without noticing her present fear, I was beginning an apolegy for the alarm I had given on the canal, when she said, with evident terror, but with an at- tempt at spirit, that she required no apology, and would take it as a favour, if I would leave her to pursue her walk. At this the gentleman who accom- panied her thought himself called upon to inter- fere. ' Sir,' said he, * I have the honour to be this lady's protector, and' I interrupted him : that is the only honour I am disposed to envy you : my business is with the lady, afterwards I am at your service. I then resumed my apologies to her, and the end was, that I was permitted to accom- pany her through the town, as far as the turn to Street, where she lives ; and that, as a proof she forgave me, she gave me her hand when we were parting. I have found out from her, that she is the daughter of Mr. , and that she goes to Bethesda every Sunday evening." About this time I went into the country, where I remained for some months, and at my return to College found Lorton visibly altered for the worse. LORTON. 1 9 He had lost the appearance of frankness which often distinguished him before ; his fits of ill-temper and moroseness were more frequent, and of longer continuance, and he had lost all relish for the quiet pleasures which he used to enjoy highly, and to which his own exuberant spirits and oddity of humour served greatly to contribute. I was con- fident that this change in his manners was a con- sequence arising out of the life he led ; yet still I did not lose my interest in him, and to do him justice, he still submitted to advice and expostu- lation from me, with an appearance of deference and attention. I was, however, no longer the depositary of his secrets, and my knowledge of him henceforth was for the most part acquired, by acci- dent, from himself, or by enquiries from some other person. It was principally owing to accident, that I learned the sequel of the canal adventure. On an evening in the following spring, I happened to see Lorton in company with a very beautiful but unhappy looking girl. She was just about to leave him, and was looking into his face with an earnest- ness, and yet a timidity that was almost akin to terror. It seemed as if he had made her feel that a fate depending on him was not a gentle one. c 2 20 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. '' Farewell !" said he, " think of what I have been saying !" This he said with a hard and unfeeling air and tone, and the poor girl seemed to shrink into herself, as if all was lost. She made him no reply, but hastily drawing down her veil, clasped her hands for a moment together, and then turning from him, walked rapidly but steadily away. He looked after her for a moment, and then, turning about, found that I had joined him. I asked him who the lady was who had just left him : " O don't you remember her ? that's Miss : you know my canal acquaintance. I was urging her to marry V , who has proposed for her, but she says she cannot bear the thought of being his or any man's wife. Poor girl, she once hoped to be mine." "And did you give her reason to think she should?" Yes, I did." " And do you not mean to realize the hopes you excited ?" " Ha ! ha ! ha ! Do I mean to realize ? You may be a good moralist, for aught I know ; but you are not one to my mind. I do not mean to realize her hopes or her wishes. She was pleasing to me when I made her promises. She is no longer LORTON. 21 so. She has contracted a fear of me, and it has destroyed all her agreeable qualities. So I wish never to see her again, and hope she may become reasonable, and be a good wife to V , or to Robin Gray, or any other man. These are my principles." " Your principles ?" " Yes, my principles. Why may not I have my principles as well as you, or any other moralist or fanatic that hopes to be saved? I suppose I can bear the consequences ; and, at all events, I shall ask no man to take my place." We walked along in silence, and after some time he resumed : " You think I have behaved cruelly, and that I ought to make what is called atonement : I tell you that I owe it elsewhere. Listen, for I am in the mood to speak of myself, and you will find how I have outdone this business. While you were in the country, I made an excursion one day from town ; it was indeed with the expectation of meeting this poor girl, who was going with her friends on a party of pleasure. I had taken care to be on the grounds before her party, and was lurking about waiting for them, and keeping myself concealed among the trees. I don't know c 3 22 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. how long my patience would have lasted, but it was not tried, for my thoughts were suddenly diverted by the sight of two young girls, one of them very beautiful and modest looking, and both of the lower order. I immediately went up and accosted them with some indifferent ques- tion, and after a little time entered into particular conversation with my poor victim. I allowed her to bring me home, andintroduce me to her parents, as Mr. Maxwell of the Stamp office. I found a poor old couple, who used to work at a neighbour- ing factory, and who had no other child than Susan they called her. They boasted of the care they took of her morals and education ; how they would not let her go to the factory, but kept her constantly at school, and now they had the benefit of it. I told them, I hoped to make them amends for all their care : they were of course de- lighted. I was so modest and honourable, they could trust me if they loved her still better. Well, what will you have of it? I remained there a week. Every day I was left to entertain their dear Susan; at first she had a companion, then this precaution was dispensed with, and when I went away at the end of the week, I brought Susan with me." "You did!" LORTON. 2.3 Yes." " O heaven ! and what has become of her ?" " Become of her ! what becomes of every one that trusts me? and she was not sixteen years of age." He seemed to live now a life of uninterrupted profligacy. If upon the most ordinary occasion he was asked his name or address, he gave a false one ; and even kept about him cards printed with false names, containing directions to various hotels at opposite extremities of the town. After a short time, our intercourse was totally at an end. Cere- monious and distant visits, constrained and cold salutes, could not satisfy persons who had been once on terms such as ours, and we soon came to pass each other without any note of recognition, with a look of defiance always on his part, and on mine with a feeling of horror and pity. He neglected altogether his College duties; all his acquaintances had shrunk away from him, and his name and character were becoming notorious in town. He was anxious to leave the country for ever, and through the interest of a friend, whom he had formerly served, he pro- cured an official employment in one of our colonies. This much I learned from general rumour, but I was to have fuller information, and that from un- c 4 24- COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. happy Lorton himself, who wrote me a letter, giving an account of the state in which his mind was, and had been, for some time before. It was dated from the harbour where he then was, and on the night before he sailed. " You are, I have no doubt, somewhat sur- prised to find that I should still think myself privileged to address you. I have wronged you, you know. I have traduced you ; this you have yet to learn : but I have made reparation ; not from anxiety about you, but that I would not give people I despised the satisfaction of imagining, that they might think meanly of one who had ever been my friend. You are so no longer ! I know it : who could be my friend now ? and yet the remembrance of our early intimacy has forced itself upon me in such a manner as to make the intervening time lose all its dreadful memorials, and I am tempted to reveal myself to you as I used in those vanished hours, when you listened to my regrets and resolutions with interest and affection. If I yield to such a feeling, it is at worst my last weakness : to-morrow I shall re- sume all the recklessness which my case requires ; and if 1 may credit my physician's report, I shall, LORTON. 25 in the course of a very few weeks, have no cha- racter to perform. " Has it appeared strange to you that I never, in any stage of my profligate life, questioned or scoffed at the most minute article of religion ? I could not do it: I had a witness of its power within me. Holy men speak of the witness of the Spirit, and declaim upon its peaceful and sanctify- ing character. This was not my witness ; yet mine was no less constraining. The devils, you know, believe and no, I did not tremble, because I apprehended nothing worse than I experienced ; but still mine was the faith of the devils, for I be- lieved and I despaired ! Can you bring to your recollection a night when we were assembled round the fire in my rooms, and speaking on the subject of the gospel parables; and when you turned the conversation from truths more ob- viously intelligible, to that mysterious account of the devil who goeth through dry places seeking rest, and finding none. You spoke of the condi- tion of a rebel spirit, condemned for ever to wander through the wilderness, seeking rest in vain. You described him, rushing with eager delight upon every green and refreshing spot, and finding that, in the instant his unblest wings have sha- 2$ COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. (lowed it, it has become an abomination. This was the manner in which you spoke, but I made a more terrible application of your words, and of the subject. I thought of the innocent hearts over which my shadow had passed, and of the loathing with which I used to turn away from the desolation I had caused. I thought of the restless spirit within me, continually driving me out to seek new objects. I thought of this spirit charmed into something like enjoyment, while plotting and devising schemes of ruin ; and then shrinking away disgusted and cursed when the ruin was completed. I thought that there was, as it were,^ flame raging within me which I sought to appease, and found that I had only blasted the objects I approached, and converted them into mournful resemblances of myself: and, as these thoughts impressed them- selves more and more strongly upon me, I ima- gined that I was, not figuratively, but in letter and in truth, that evil spirit which goes about seeking rest and not finding it. Judge what my life must have been, and what it is, but do not imagine that fear is among my afflictions. No ! In five weeks at most, I shall be in the world of spirits ; but my world shall be there, what it is here, memory : there needs no greater torture to LORTON. '27 satisfy any justice. I neither wish nor fear to die, because death cannot alter me. Do you remember how ardently I used to long for a life at sea, and haw eagerly I would have embraced once the opportunity of making a long sea voyage. Is it not strange that my first voyage should be one in which I am going to death ? The ocean is spreading before me; the ocean, over which all my romantic fancies used to expatiate. Its expres- sion is altered now ; there is neither moon nor star, but I can see its waters moving quietly, and hear the waves as they advance with a low, regulated soflpd. The sound is to me as of a voice which claims me, and the quiet heaving of the water seems as if it had life and sense, and was tranquilly expecting the day when it is to receive a new inhabitant. " No more of this fooling; I would sustain it longer if I could, but memory will not be defrauded. You cannot conceive the agony with which at this moment, the wrongs of one I have most injured force themselves upon me. Poor betrayed Susan ! the remembrance of my treachery to you is an unimaginable misery. Will you seek her out? will you try to see her parents ? I enclose money ; administer it, if it can give relief. Bring her back 28 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. to them if it be possible. Tell her, if she knew my wretchedness, she would forgive me. Tell her I never loved but her; and tell her that I have no misery here, and that I dread no agony in the world to which 1 am hastening, worse than the remembrance of her wrongs. I cannot con- tinue. " Farewell, " LORTON." This letter was accompanied with some details written on the envelope, by means of which I should discover the unhappy girl. As to poor Lorton, his apprehensions were well founded, and he died before he reached the end of his voyage. WALLER. 1 DO not know whether it is a peculiarity in my nature, that, in certain cases, when I meditate on departed friends, my thoughts do not revert to the circumstances in which I can remember them, but rather are carried onward, as if toward their present condition. I do not mean to say that my imagin- ation bodies forth some form of light and glory, with shining robes and wings of immortal youth ; but what is much more extraordinary, I seem to my- self to have an idea or conviction of existence (how borne in upon my soul I know not) distinct from all the attributes by which it makes itself known through the senses. At this moment, I have my 30 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. mind, whether thinking or feeling I cannot say, but in whatever state it is, conscious, I might almost assert, of the presence of Waller. I am not thinking of any scene in which, before he left this earth, he was conspicuous : . I am not imagining that region of blessedness into which he has entered; and yet, without any definite image or remembrance, I find a thought or a feeling of him predominant in my soul. I have occasionally, for an instant, bright but only half revealed glimpses of a heavenly countenance glancing upon me, and then gradually fading, or suddenly withdrawn ; but the impression upon the soul is steady, and seemingly quite independent of either memory or imagination . I do not know whether it is intended in the book of Job, (in that sublime account of the state of mind in which Eliphaz represents himself conscious of the presence of a spirit,) to give us an intimation of some power distinct from the senses, by which external objects are made apprehensible by the soul. " It stood still," he says, " but I could not discern the form thereof: an image was before me." My accompanying sensations are far dif- ferent, but certainly I have a distinct and con- straining conviction of the existence of my departed WALLER. 31 friend Waller, although my fancy does not array the conviction in any bodily shape, or direct it towards any local presence. I shall not continue longer in this strain; it might belong more properly to an essay on abstract ideas, than to the recollection of a valued friend, I cannot say lost, although departed : neither my hopes nor my feelings will allow me to say that I have lost him. It is not much more than a year since I met him for the last time, after three years' separation. We were placed at opposite extremities of the kingdom ; and although we each of us made periodical visits to the metropolis, yet it so happened that mine were always unhappily timed, and that I generally arrived only to hear all our common friends speak- ing warmly of Waller, who had been with them for some time, and to learn he was gone. Latterly, reports were beginning to circulate that his health was declining. It was said, that he neglected him- self too much, and he was visited with affectionate upbraidings and expostulations, about the duty which was laid upon him to take care of the talents of which he was likely to make so good an use. At last, he was compelled to give way before 32 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. the pressure of disease, and to withdraw himself from the important labours of a calling which will not accept a divided homage. Poor Waller gave it his life. When I met him, it was on the occa- sion of his coming up to town for medical advice : we met but for a moment ; it was in the law courts, where we had each of us been drawn by a report that Mr.Plunketwas to speak on an important cause. Our meeting was quite accidental, and was accompanied by little more than a warm salute, and a few brief and mutual enquiries ; but it was to me particularly interesting. We had, I said, been separated at a wide inter- val in space, and had not maintained any cor- respondence ; but we were engaged in the same cause, and this was a cause best calculated to con- quer the oblivious power of absence. We have often heard of lovers who felt a solace in an agree- ment to look at the moon at the same hour ; but how little is any such medium of contact (as I suppose Mesner might say) to be compared with the influence of labouring in the same great and everlasting cause ? There was a time, at which I thought that religion was destructive of all indivi- dual affection ; but I have learned to think other- WALLER. 33 wise. The truest feelings of private friendship are perfectly compatible with the most devoted zeal for the service of God ; and are so far from being lost or confounded amidst the more important duties, that their character is purified and ennobled by the piety which they do not disturb but embellish. There is, therefore, something of a more exalted human feeling, mingling with the finer and grander sentiments of religion ; giving friendship a more no- ble character, and, I might almost say, communicat- ing to religion a dearer interest, in the consciousness of being engaged in the service of the Master to whom your friend has with all singleness of heart devoted himself. I have always felt deep interest in a passage to be found in Miss Holford's poem of " Wallace." She may not perhaps have written a good poem, but I like her notions of the heroic character. The passage I allude to is that where Wallace, having seen his fellow-soldiers fallen around him, imagines that he hears at the remote wing of the battle the war-cry of his dearest friend ; and the proud enthusiasm into which he is elevated by the prospect of another hope for Scotland, is softened and made beautiful amidst the horrors of the fight, by the sweet gleam of affection which breaks through all his sternness, in the apostrophe to his " gallant Graeme :" VOL. I. D 34 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. Hark ! 'tis Graeme's well known battle cry, And yet methinks I can descry His banner in the west. Oh, gallant Graeme . If I should make any application of this passage to myself, or my feelings about Waller, the reader would stare, or perhaps turn away disgusted, as if I were not entitled to speak so about persons un- known to fame and the world. Our feelings, however, will not always seem accurately pro- portioned to the causes which produce them : and mine would, perhaps, offend against all rule, if they were to be considered as excited by a meet- ing with a young man, an obscure country curate, whose name was not to be found in any newspaper or review. Now this was one of the principal reasons why I was so moved by his appearance. As soon as a man has become conspicuous to the eyes of the world at large, my interest in him is sensibly diminished. I have not the same comfort in his friendship. I remember having heard that an old gentleman, who sat down in a public room to regale himself on a roast duck, complained thafthe noise about him was so great that he really did not know what he was eating" I am sure that I should feel my enjoyment of a friend's society disturbed, in the same manner, by his having acquired a very WALLEH. 35 brilliant reputation by his having, in fact, in any way, become a very noted public character. His society would thenceforth be like dining in public. I could scarcely detach myself from the thought that he belonged to the world. I should feel something like the uneasy sensation which I once experienced when I found, that in order to facilitate the progress of tourists through the county of Wicklow, there had been a coach-road carried on through one of its most beautiful and sequestered vallies. I do not, for myself either, wish for great fame : come it will, and I must bear it when it arrives ; it will shine upon the close of my life, and make my memory bright. This I cannot prevent, so I must submit myself to fate or necessity ; but I can delay it, and therefore I will not let the world know how vast my abilities are, and what a great work I have just ready for the press. For a length of time I shall enjoy the little nibbles which we who haunt the brooks may be favoured with. I look upon fame to be a delightful mistress, but a very termagant as a wife. The first ad- vances towards her favour are full of delight ; but when she is completely won, there is but one triumphant sensation, and then follows jealousy D 2 s the author wrote it : AN IDLER. 87 he comprehended rapidly, and suffered the thoughts to arrange themselves according to their nature, and according as they might happen to combine themselves with any systems previously forming in his mind; and as they would disengage only to unite with something of more powerful attrac- tion, the extent of his acquirements was but little known. His thoughts were like those genii which start into light and existence only at their proper spell: they would not exhibit themselves, like liveried servants, to swell the master's pomp, but they would come forth, like true friends, the moment any necessity required their particular interference. He used to say of himself, that his thoughts started to meet each other, and sprang up to unite with any new idea introduced into his mind, according to the law of chemical affinities; and that volition was necessary rather to prevent com- binations than to form them. You might some- times see him in company appearing, not, indeed, absent, but indifferent and uninterested ; allow- ing others to usurp the conversation, and seem- ingly well contented to be spared all fatigue; but if, at any pause, he happened to make a remark, about which he thought as he made it, no matter how indifferent the subject was, that moment it G 4- 88 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. became interesting to him ; and you might see him increasing in animation, and gracing the subject with such unexpected allusions, and indicating such remote connections, and throwing out such profusion of imagery now leaving a thought half-formed, to arrest some new one which was rushing rapidly by him, and again, perhaps, led back to that which he had left incomplete, by some new necessity in his subject, that the changes of the kaleidoscope were not more extraordinary, nor more various, than those which any subject received that was shown you through Ormsby's mind. But still, however he shone occasionally in his own circle, his college pursuits were altogether neglected, and his prospects of respectability in life proportionably dim. I believe his attentions to Julia had been very much encouraged at the commencement. Her mother saw that he was a young man of promise, and calculated on his having the means of offering to her daughter a suitable establishment; she, therefore, allowed, or rather encouraged, an inter- course in which she saw no danger, and from which she hoped much advantage. It never entered into her thoughts that her daughter's peace might be affected. She made her calculations that Ormsby's AN IDLER. 89 affections were to be engaged, and that she might afterwards act as circumstances should direct : but about her daughter she felt no anxiety or alarm ; t she had trained her up in implicit obedience, and she had no idea that her affections could move in any other manner than as it might please her to command them. Some years had now gone by, and Ormsby's name had not been established as she at first imagined it would have been. She knew of many who had outstripped him in his college career, and she was informed that he had attached to himself the character of an idle man. It was time, she thought, to give up all idea of uniting her daughter to him and his doubtful fortunes ; and she did not feel much delicacy about the manner in which all intercourse with him was to be broken off. " Julia," said she, one evening as she was sit- ting at her fire-side and her daughter working at the table near her, " Julia," said she, " I wonder you can be losing your time with that empty, foolish Ormsby ; all last night you were speaking with him the whole time he was here, and Mr. Hartop, of Hartop Place, a man of a thousand a year, and his own master, wishing to converse with you." 90 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. " Ma'am ?" said poor Julia, who laid down her work in utter astonishment at the disrespectful terms in which, for the first time, she had heard Ormsby named, and was scarcely able to collect her faculties so as to believe she had heard right. " Ma'am?" said her mother, mimicking her, " did you hear me child ; I tell you I will have no more such doings. Mr. Hartop is not a match to be had every day ? a man who does not owe a shilling, and who has such a fine estate, and such a handsome place ; and he must sit silent in the window, while every prating coxcomb is to be en- tertaining young madam ; but I know what I am to do, and I tell you, young lady, that if you do not alter your manners, and, instead of idling away your time, pay proper attention to respect- able men, and such as have an establishment to offer, I shall attend to my duty, and free my house from such unprofitable visitors as those that I see you taken up with ; and, child, if you wish to spare me a task that I can perform if it be necessary, let me see your mind altered. No down looks, but go to your room, and mind what I have been saying." Poor Julia retired, and sat down in her cham- ber, petrified with astonishment and terror. She AN IDLER. 91 had so long heard Ormsby spoken of only to be admired, that she could hardly credit her senses. She had never before entertained a doubt but that her mother looked upon him in the most favour- able light; and, although no conversation had taken place in direct reference to future arrange- ments, yet her mother had thrown out such fre- quent hints of how much she valued " dear Ormsby," and what hopes she entertained of his future advancement, and of the happiness which he would be likely to confer on the woman he should choose for a wife, that Julia (if ever she thought on such a subject) entertained no fears, either of Ormsby's future success and independ- ance, or of her mother's full concurrence in all her wishes. Ormsby found her on the following day visibly affected. She had not yet been able to summon up resolution enough to act a part, and her dis- tress was apparent. While they were sitting to- gether, Mr. Hartop's name was announced, and Ormsby beheld with astonishment Julia's colour change, and her whole appearance agitated ; and in the next moment heard her mother say, " Mr. Hartop, I am so glad to see you ; my daughter Julia can think of nothing but your beautiful white 92 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. mice ; won't you let us see the dear little things soon again ?" Mr. Hartop, with great solemnity, professed himself much flattered by the honour of Miss F 's approbation, and expressed a wish that he might be permitted to make an offering of his little favourites to so amiable a young lady, with whom, he was sure, they would be much happier than they could possibly be with a man of his rude habits ; but Julia, with sudden spirit, in spite of her mother's frown, was beginning a determined refusal, and a denial of all that had been attributed to her, until she saw a very significant glance di- rected towards the astonished Ormsby, and she instantly checked herself, and remained in the most embarrassed and distressing silence. The end was, that the mice, in their cage, were ordered up from Mr. Hartop's curricle, and presented to Julia, as " little favourites of whose happiness he had token care for some years, but from whom he parted without regret, under the certainty he felt that they would be gainers by the exchange." Ormsby soon understood the . meaning of all those strange appearances. Mrs. F found him an obstruction to her designs, and determined on forbidding his visits ; and the only indulgence AN IDLER. 93 poor Julia could procure, was the permission to soften the message by delivering it herself. I can- not say that Ormsby's feelings were very poignant. I believe that those of men, on such occasions, are usually less poignant than women's ; and although Ormsby felt the greatest interest in Julia's happi- ness, and extreme regret that it should be so in- terrupted, yet I believe the pangs of unhappy love are much keener than those which he expe- rienced. However, if his sufferings were not acute, his purposes were honest, and he now, more than ever, regretted the lost opportunities which might have been employed to such good purpose, and resolved, more steadily than at any former time, to let no other opportunity escape him ; and, for the first time in his life, he continued, during several months, in habits of industrious and well-directed exertion. In the mean time Mrs. F was equally in- dustrious in advancing her designs against Hartop Place ; and while Ormsby was submitting to all privations, and devoting himself to toil, that he might be enabled to promote her daughter's hap- piness, she was labouring incessantly to obliterate the impression which she now saw he had made 94- COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. on her child's heart. She carried on her designs with the most artless air imaginable ; she never affected to suppose that Julia felt any secret at- tachment, nor did she decline speaking upon the topic which she knew was nearest to her mind. She knew that Julia would think, and that thoughts are not less dangerous for being silent. Therefore she frequently introduced Ormsby's name, and spoke of his character with such an impartial manner, and so disengaged an air, and such real vigilant malice, that she contrived, at least, to as- sociate his name with what was most disagreeable, and yet Julia had no suspicion of her design nor means of evading it. She was one night sitting in great wretchedness, listening, or rather endea- vouring not to listen,- to her mother, who was talking to a full company in this strain. Julia was labouring to shut herself up in her own thoughts, but was every now and then painfully recalled by some cruel and seemingly careless stroke of ridi- cule and contempt, when she heard a young gen- tleman hastily observe, " Ormsby, did you say, Ma'am ? Hill, was not Ormsby the gentleman we heard to-day ?' " Yes, it was." AN IDLER. 9 " Then, Ma'am, I can tell you a story about him which will surprise you, if your Ormsby and mine are the same." Every one, except Julia, called out to him to tell the story. " Yes," said he, " I will, and tell it methodi- cally, too, for I have read worse in the papers. " You must know, then, that as I was coming out of college to-day, my friend Hill met me, and told me that I positively should not go, but that I must instantly get on my gown, and come with him to hear the premiums for compositions ad- judged. * There are to be,' says he, * some of the most celebrated men candidates, and you may have no other opportunity of hearing them.' So I said, Yes ! and on we marched to the ring, and Hill showed me all the candidates. As one of the examiners was taking the names, I heard him say, ' Mr. Ormsby, you cannot be a candidate ;' and blank enough the poor fellow looked ; but he soon got up his courage, and argued with the examiner, that he could be a candidate for one premium, and at last convinced every body that he was right. Well, the names were all taken down, and there we sat silently waiting for the con- test to commence. ' Here's the Provost coming,' 96 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. says Hill, and we heard his quick steps ad vane- ing near; the door was thrown open, and all stood up as he came in. * Who are the candidates?' said he, taking up the list * Ormsby ! the regulations are against him :' then there was the same arguing to be gone through again. ' I be- lieve,' said the Provost, ' Ormsby may be right, according to the copy of the regulations set up here, but I imagine there must be some mistake in them, so I shall examine the original documents to ascertain the truth.' I was looking at Ormsby while the Provost was away to consult the re- gister, but now he seemed quite calm, as if he had made up his mind for the worst. Well, the Provost returned, the rule was in Ormsby's fa- vour, and the trial began. Ormsby was the last to read, and it was easy to see he had the smallest number of friends. There were two or three per- sons who seemed at first to have a great anxiety about him, but the audience in general appeared careless enough. I heard one or two whispering each other, ' Here's Ormsby coming, 'twould be better for him that the Provost had decided against him.' ' And for his hearers, too,' rejoined an- other.'" Here Mrs. F interrupted him to say, how much she regretted that Ormsby had AN IDLER. 97 so completely disappointed the hopes of all who thought well of his talents. " I am sure," said she, " I was myself much prejudiced in his favour, but I have long seen that he can never come to good." " So," resumed the speaker, " they all thought to-day, when he was called on to read his essay ; and he himself seemed to think so too, if I might judge by his dejected look, but he soon lost that look ; and I saw that the Fellows began to put up their glasses to their eyes, and when he went back to his seat after reading, while the examiners were whispering together and compar- ing their notes, every one, that was not looking at the Fellows, was looking at Ormsby and speaking of him. Our suspense was soon at an end. The Provost stood up to adjudge Ormsby the first premium ; and there he sat, listening to his praises, as pale as if he was hearing his condemnation pro- nounced. It is not for a Freshman to dare fol- lowing the Provost in his speech, but I remember the conclusion. ' These premiums,' said he, ' were instituted for the purpose of calling forth talent, and never, perhaps, was their object more fully attained than on this day.' Then we all dispersed, and Ormsby I saw hastening away ; and just as he was getting out of the door, that VOL. i. H 98 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. fine venerable Dr. stopped him. * Ormsby,' said he, ' I congratulate you, and I wish that your success in life may be as brilliant as it has been to day.' I would not have missed hearing that for all the rest." Julia would not have missed it either, but she could not bear to hear more ; and, while all the company were expressing their various comments, she contrived to glide out of the room, and suc- ceeded in hiding her tears from all except her vigilant mother. She sat in the window of her chamber, looking through her happy tears across the moonlight sky. Her prospect was not ob- structed, for there were no houses opposite hers, which was separated from a meadow by the road. Suddenly she saw a figure rise in the field, and spring over the hedge. She could not be mis- taken ; it was Ormsby ! Ormsby who must have been there watching for her. By a strong effort she suppressed a scream, and only spread out her arms silently towards him. He did not speak ; but showed a letter which he had come to deliver. Julia, as if struck by some sudden thought, made a sign to him to remain, and disappeared. Pre- sently she returned again, and coming to the win- dow, took up some flowers and held them towards AN IDLER. 99 him, and then showed him something which, as it shone in the beams of the moon, he saw was a key, and he concluded that she wished to intimate to him that she had found means of admitting him into the garden. He was right, and having gone round to the back of the house to whicli a by-lane led him, he found she was already at the garden door, and prepared to meet him when she heard his voice. " Oh, Ormsby," said she, as soon as she was able to speak, " how delighted I was to-night. We heard of your great success." "Yes, Julia, it was encouraging; but we cannot speak of it now. I have been haunting your house for the last week, anxiously seeking an opportunity to speak with you. I have very important things to say ; and I had written this note to request you would contrive a meeting. Can you hear now what I wish to tell you ?" " No, no, Ormsby," said Julia, alarmed at his serious manner, " not now ; I am not prepared to hear any thing very disheartening. I will prepare myself, and then you may communicate any tidings whatever ; but the state of mind in which I have just now been, has unfitted me for any thing which it requires fortitude to bear." H 2 100 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. " But," said Ormsby, " what I have to say re- quires the exercise of no such virtue : I hope I shall not have such tidings ever to communicate to my Julia. It is advice I am come to offer you, advice which I am confident will cause you neither sorrow nor alarm." " Oh then, dear Ormsby, let me hear it ! never was creature more forlorn of all kinds of advice than I am; but don't give it with that solemn face. Every thing affects me now; and you cannot imagine what an air of sadness the moon spreads over your features." " Well, Julia, since I cannot chase from the moon its pensive beam, nor laugh loud to make its light grow merry, I shall take my place behind this broad shady tree. And now, fair moon, with all thy pensive power, here, where faint odours mingle with thy loveliness here, amidst these shrubs and flowers which pay thee their mute homage, on which thy lovely light rests still and spiritual, as the raised looks of silent prayer here, where in all thou seest thy sway is owned I tell thee thou'rt defied. Henceforth I worship thee no more. I am a man more sinned against than sinning. I brought into thy presence an honest purpose and unclouded look; but thou didst shed AN IDLER. 101 a sickly influence down, and, with wan aspect beam- ing, thou didst steep my smile in pensiveness. Will this satisfy my Julia, or must I rave on longer, to show that ' I, one Snug the joiner, am No lion fierce, and eke no lion's dam ;' but that my purpose and my roaring shall be gentle as any dove ? " " How you do run on, Ormsby," said Julia, who, leaning on Ormsby's arm and looking into his face, would have gladly heard him run on for ever; " how you do run on, making night hideous. Come, leave this horrible mouthing, and begin : here am I, ready to hear your sage advice ; and you must not fear that pleasure shall soon make me forget it." " Then, Julia, I shall not trust to accident or design for another opportunity of telling you, that you must be very cautious in your conduct towards a gentleman who has lately become intimate at your house. I mean Mr. L ; he is an unprin- cipled man." " Unprincipled ! Oh no, Ormsby, you quite mis- take him ; he is the kindest friend I have now, and admires you more than you can think. Besides, he is of the very greatest service to me, and it is by his H 3 102 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. assistance that 1 continue to keep that odious Hartop at a distance. He is a married man, too, you know, so I can be more unrestrained with him ; and sometimes, while I am in appearance all gaiety and interest about what he is saying, Har- top is looking on with such an expression of self- importance in his whole air, and his large foolish eyes look so scared, and sometimes so angry, that I shall have a comfortable time of it when I am his wife ; then he will make me suffer for my present impertinence. But I have my doubts whether he wont take mamma, he talks to her so about propriety and prudence, and I make L plague him so, that I don't think he will have me. He has not ventured to make love to me yet, except through mamma; so I think he will leave me to my wretched fate and you: and then grief, I suppose, will kill me, or I shall run mad in white satin." " Well, but Julia, all this has not convinced me that you are right in admitting such an inti- macy with L , and entering into this offensive alliance with him. Trust me the direct course is always the safe course: but I wonder your mo- ther can permit you to behave in the manner you describe." " Oh, mamma, to be sure, is sometimes very an- AN IDLER. 103 gry ; but then Mr. L knows how to manage her so well. Sometimes she seems ready to fly out; and just then Mr. L quits me, and goes over to speak with her about some of her old friends and her law-suit ; and then, when he has got her mind occupied, he often contrives to make her call upon Hartop, or calls upon him himself, for some information; and, as soon as he has engaged him and mamma together, he comes back to me, or he takes his leave, so that mamma never recollects her anger, or speaks to me about him when he is gone." " I see, then, that Mr. L is a man of no little art ; and I am told that he is a man of very little principle. I feel a great annoyance in thinking that such a person should be admitted into your confi- dence. You do not know, my Julia, you never may know, the spirit that is in man ; you cannot imagine how apt we are to misunderstand you, and to draw inferences and advantages from your smallest attentions, such as it would shock you to think of. I cannot with certainty speak of any thing flagitious in the conduct of this Mr. L ; but I am told that he is very unprincipled ; that he is a bad husband, and has been a false friend; and, I confess, that the specimen you have given me of H 4 104 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. his artful and watchful manner has, in no small degree, increased the alarm which his acquaintance with you has occasioned me." " Now, Ormsby, I have heard you out : you tell me that certainly you know nothing dishonour- able of L ; but that you have heard him de- scribed as unprincipled, and a bad husband. I am sure your information must have been incorrect ; for when I went with mamma to visit Mrs.L ,she seemed so surrounded with comforts and affluence, and Mr. L seemed so attentive to all her wants and wishes, that mamma came away in raptures with him ; and I am sure that if Mrs. L was not the disagreeable cold woman which I am convinced by her countenance she is, she would be the happiest married woman among my acquaintances. " Well, well, Julia, I see that if I am to have my assertions credited, I must enable myself to place them in a more positive shape ; in the mean time, for my sake, endeavour to assume some little caution, and do not continue that manner which, if it were adopted by any other woman than you, would lessen her respectability. You can- not imagine the shuddering sensation I have sometimes experienced, at the homage I have seen a profligate offering to an innocent and tin- AN IDLER. 105 suspecting creature. Do you remember how you started when you saw Kemble, in Richard, patting so gently with his murderous hand the heads of the young princes ? And one great misfortune is, that in the cases of the most dangerous profligates, their nature actually experiences a kind of trans- formation in the presence of their intended victims. You said, this evening, that the moonlight made me look sad. Innocence has its light, and whatever it falls around, seems to be affected by its influence. You do not see the characters of bad men in a light of their own colour ; but softened and relieved by that which you yourselves shed upon them. With respect to Mr. L you may be right ; but the account you give of his manoeuv- ring manner confirms me in my own opinion of him. It can, at all events, serve no bad purpose, that you should guard against any very close or confidential intimacy, such as, I am afraid, would be the consequence of your continuing to plague that poor Hartop. Be assured, that your better course will be to give up such a system ; and even if, in consequence, you suffer some additional an- noyance, think that it is for me you are suffering, and hope that all our annoyances may soon be over." 106 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. " Do with me what you please, dear Ormsby, I shall try to be every thing you desire. Yet I wish you could meet Mr. L , or hear how warmly and nobly he has sometimes spoken of you, although he does not know you, except by report. But what is he to me in competition with your slightest wish ?" So Julia thought ; and for some time she gave up all idea of plaguing Mr. Hartop, or coquetting with Mr. L ; but then she was so persecuted by her odious lover, and she felt so much the want of those conversations in which she used to speak unreservedly with Mr. L on the subject dearest to her, and to hear praises, dearer far than of herself, so animatedly spoken ; and then she was so confident that all Ormsby's suspicions were un- founded; and it was evident that they were, r she thought, since he had not discovered any grounds for them, that in the end, by slow and insensible degrees, she resumed her former manners and habits; and Mr. L had become so agreeable, and rendered himself so serviceable to Mrs. F , that she agreed to become a joint tenant in a large house which he had taken for the summer, near the village of . In the mean time, Ormsby was vigorously em- AN IDLER. 107 ployed in his literary pursuits, and was every day increasing in knowledge and respectability. He was a rare instance of a man labouring to acquire an independence from such disinterested motives. His suspicions respecting Mr. L had long been removed. He could not find any means of sub- stantiating the charges which had been made against him ; and it is not in such a mind as his, that suspicion can find an internal power to keep it waking. But his alarm was excited again; for whispers began to circulate, such as caused him an uneasiness he had never felt before. I doubt, whe- ther it is in the nature of human love to be so to- tally free from doubt as Ormsby's affection was. It is the privilege reserved for a purer and a more per- fect love than earth admits, that it casteth out all fear. But in Ormsby's mind there was a freedom from all fear ; and he so constantly regarded Julia in the light of one for whose happiness he was ex- erting himself, and he was so occupied in watching his own mind and his ardent feelings, lest any thing might start up there which could in any manner disturb her peace, that the possibility of a change of affection on her part, or of any important im- prudence, never once cast a shadow across his mind. 108 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. Now his fears were dreadfully excited. He had caught the indistinct whispers which, how- ever slight they are, magnify themselves so upon the memory. He had witnessed the sudden silence, and the cautious manner which does not conceal the meaning it suppresses, but spreads around it, like a mist, through which it looks still more monstrous and appalling. He had seen the studied and la- borious change] of conversation, where the con- strained manner, and the involuntary silences, broken as soon as noticed, give convincing proof that the subject from which the speakers wish to turn is in all their minds, and will not suffer them to be disengaged from it. All this he was com- pelled to witness, and knew not what measures he could adopt, to obtain acknowledge of the scan- dal or to refute it. He soon came to the resolu- tion to seek a meeting with Julia, and to be decided by circumstances whether he should acquaint her with these horrid calumnies. For this purpose he went down to , and spent his whole time in efforts to see her: but some days his attempts were fruitless ; the precaution he was obliged to adopt in keeping himself concealed from her mo- ther, disconcerting all his plans. At last he saw her. He learned that a party from AN IDLER. 109 her house were to spend the greater part of the day at the Dargle ; and he went there, determined to watch narrowly, and hoping that some accident might afford him an opportunity of seeing Julia for an instant alone, when he thought it likely she could arrange some plan for a future meeting. When at the Dargle, he chose the most unfre- quented paths ; and, after some time, he could dis- tinguish through the trees in the walks below him the glitter of female dresses, and could hear voices, which he knew, speaking in various tones ; and loud laughter sometimes was brought to him on the air. " Poor Julia," said he, " I cannot distinguish your sweet voice ; if you are in that group, their merri- ment gives you little pleasure." Suddenly the thought occurred to him that she might not have come with the party, and that, if he returned back towards her house, his efforts were likely to be suc- cessful. Instantly he was climbing up the steep side of the hill, that he might return by the shortest way, when, what was his astonishment, just as he arrived at a little green spot surrounded by shrubs, he found himself standing before Julia, who was sitting alone with Mr. L , his arm thrown fa- miliarly round her. At sight of Ormsby, she screamed, and, starting up with the utmost wild- 110 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. ness of manner, flew rapidly from him. Mr. L was more deliberate : he bowed coldly, and smiled as he pased. But Ormsby thought little of his smile ; it could not aggravate the wound his heart had re- ceived. He flung himself down at the root of the tree where they had been sitting ; wild and con- fused thoughts and images whirling round his brain. At length all his agitation ceased ; but a kind of lethargy spread over his faculties, and he re- mained still lying on the grass incapable of thought or motion. How long he remained in this state he could not tell. He was roused by a voice which pronounced his name in a faint and hesi- tating tone. It was Julia's, who had heard from Mr. L that Ormsby had fallen to the ground and had returned in terror for his safety. Ormsby heard her voice, and attempted to rise, but failed ; and now, for the first time, tears rolled down his face, and he turned away his head. " He despises me," said Julia. " I deserve it all, and yet itis not necessary ; my punishment is severe enough within me." " No, Julia," said Ormsby, turning round, " I do not despise you ; if you could see my heart you would see that it is for you I am at this moment suffering." AN IDLER. 1 11 " I know it, I know it," said she, throwing herself on the ground, and clasping his feet, which she kissed with vehemence, " I know your noble heart ; I know your angelic disposition ; and what was I that I should ever dare to profane it with my love. What was I? No, Ormsby, do not believe me. I was pure and innocent as you yourself once: that was in our early days. Oh, if I had listened to your advice : but I never was worthy of you. I was giddy and proud ; and now I am humble enough and wretched enough and wretched enough," she repeated ; and draw- ing herself away, she covered her face with her hands, and burst into a violent fit of sobbing and weeping. " Julia," said Ormsby, powerfully affected by her sorrow, " dear Julia" She raised her face at the word, and looked stea- dily at Ormsby for the space of a minute. " Dear Julia," said she, in a calm low tone, as if trying the sound on her ear: then she continued in a mono- tonous but rapid manner, with the same low inward voice, "Bless you for that word, Ormsby dear I shall remember that when my despair is strongest. I shall remember it when those wicked thoughts would destroy my soul. God bless you for it, 112 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. Ormsby. Your image will not now be so very terrible. You will not be frowning in my dreams, and withering me with your disdain. God bless you," said she, and she took one of his hands in both hers, and raised it towards her lips ; but sud- denly, with a convulsive agitation through her whole frame, she suffered it to drop from her. Ormsby, quite overcome, took her hand, and bending towards her as she shrunk away, pressed his lips to her forehead, and turning rapidly was out of sight. It may well be imagined that it was some time be- fore he could resume his studies: but he did recover; and engaged himself in his labours as vigorously as before. Julia, too, I believe, recovered from her grief arid humiliation ; for, in less than a year from the day upon which Ormsby parted with her under such strange circumstances, she was announced to her friends as Mrs. Hartop. I have heard that she acquainted Hartop with her conduct ; but that her mother, who had acquired a complete ascendancy over him, learned the secret, and made him believe that Julia had invented a story only to make him dis- continue his addresses ; and convinced him that she would be anexcellent wife, when once he had made it impossible for her to think about that foolish Ormsby. So Hartop, delighted at the thought of foiling the AN IDLER. ] 13 the two lovers by their own arts, and having no doubts of Julia's becoming reasonable by an inter- course with him, made all due arrangements, and is now residing at Hartop Place with Julia and her mother. Ormsby is generally regarded as a young man of promise. His heart has, since his separation from Julia, given entrance to a more vivid affec- tion than he had experienced before; and his ac- count of the change it effected in his character is curious : " I had resigned myself to my fate, and imagined (a Hibernicism) that all the imaginative affections were dead within me. I thought that no Jively fancies could ever again have glanced across me. My mind I considered in the light of a mu- seum where the naturalist disposes his dried insects, and I imagined that whoever could look into it, would see my feelings preserved in perfect form, (I was going to say like Bluebeard's wives, but they were I suppose decapitated,) each of them deserving the commendation which Orlando gives his mare, that of having every virtue and only one fault, the fault of being dead. So I thought of my feelings; they would answer very well to paint from, but they were never to flutter again. But I was mistaken ; for when a new affection VOL. I. I 114 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. touched my heart and made a summer there, they all started up, like the dead men in Bayes's Re- hearsal, a little paler, to be sure, than they were, but serviceable still ; and I trust, that by good looking after, and by not putting them upon very hard duty, they shall continue to be effective upon a kind of peace establishment for the period of my natural life." 115 TR AVERS. AT the commencement of the college summer vacation, and at the recommencement of study in the month of November, it was customary to ter- minate and to resume the proceedings of the historical society by a speech, delivered from the chair, on the subjects of study which were cul- tivated by its members. This was called the opening and closing of the session ; it was origin- ally intended merely as a review of the proceed- ings which had already taken place, or a medium of communicating advice with respect to those which ought to be adopted; but, hi process of time, the speech from the chair became a more ambitious thing, and ended by becoming a de- clamation on .the subjects of history, oratory, and poetry. The most distinguished speaker in the society was generally the one appointed to a task ; 2 116 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. which was every year becoming more arduous, and, in his performance of which, he encountered the critical examination of not merely his fellow students, but that of many literary individuals in the various professions ; for, upon this occasion, the society opened its doors, and admitted all persons to be present. The public availed them- selves largely of the permission, and the hall of meeting was always crowded to excess upon the night of opening and closing the session. Upon one of these occasions, when the number of hearers was, as usual, very great, an old gentle- man, who was unable to emerge from the press at the door, was complaining loudly of his un- pleasant condition, and endeavouring to make his way back again to the stairs. Ormsby, who was sitting near the door, struck with his appearance of age and vexation, came forward to his assist- ance, and, with some difficulty, succeeded in ex- tricating him from the crowd, and in procuring him a seat. " Thank you, thank you, Sir," said the old gentleman, " it would be annoying to be sent back " again, after all my trouble, without even getting " a sight of the chair. I have attended every " open night of the society for the last thirty years, TRAVERS. 117 " without missing one, till within these two years " back." " Then, Sir, I am glad that this night is not to be an exception to your general habit, and I also hope you will not be disappointed in the pleasure you expect. We reckon Mr. Travers, who is to speak to-night, a very able young man." " I am glad to hear you say so ; I did not expect to hear good speaking here again : since your board excluded the extern members, I thought no good could come to the society. It was a sad blow to have all those fine young fellows shut out sit once. Many a great man I have heard speak from that chair : I must not forget, though, to put down the name of Mr. Travers, is not it ?" Yes, Sir." Here he took out a small clasped book, and opening it, showed Ormsby that it contained the names of all the persons whom he had heard speak from the chair of the historical society ; and opposite each name he had marked the length of the speech. When he had entered the name of Travers, he resumed : " Pray, Sir, who is the young gentleman now in the chair ? he seems a fine-looking young man." " Mr. Heavyside, Sir ; he was our last auditor." i 3 118 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. " Heavy side ! Oh, I remember now, it must have been his uncle that I have heard close a ses- sion in the year. He was a short, dark man, with a turned up nose, but a wonderful orator ; he spoke for seventy-two minutes : though, in- deed, I ought not to say this positively, for I was a little overcome by the heat of the room, and was dozing just at the end of his speech, so that I cannot accurately state the precise moment at which he ended ; but it was not, I think, half a minute more or less than seventy-two ; and you know, Sir, that it is not a matter of much con- sequence." " No, Sir, especially as you spent" " Ha, ha, ha, you are jocular ; but don't think that I have made it a common practice to sleep during the speeches : no, no, I know better than that; and always made it a rule to take a nap after my dinner, for fear of being caught napping here, ha, ha, ha; but who is this Mr. Travers that we are to have to-night ? is he a fine fellow ? Is he in the house ?" " Do you see the gentleman at the extreme end of the bench, just near the chair ?" " What! that proud-looking, dark -haired man ?" " No, Sir, the person next him." TR AVERS. 119 " Who ? the lively looking gentleman with the brown hair, who is looking through an eye- glass ?" " No, Sir, the gentleman at the other side." " Who ? that dismal lank-looking youth with his head down ?" " Yes, Sir, that is Mr. Travers." " That Mr. Travers !" said the old gentleman, with his eyes still fixed upon him after a short pause he turned suddenly round and looked into Ormsby's face with a most comic expression of countenance, suspicion and credulity mingling strangely together, " That Mr. Travers, Sir ?" Then finding that Ormsby, who with difficulty suppressed a smile, did nevertheless preserve his gravity, he added, " Pray, Sir, may I ask, is Mr. Travers a friend of yours ?" " Yes, Sir," said Ormsby, " but quite at your service to abuse him as much as ever you please." " Why then, Sir, since you are so good as to allow me such a freedom, I must say, that I think it would be kinder to send him home and have him put to bed, than to make him a speaker for the historical society. He make a speech ! God Almighty bless my poor soul ! Why he looks more like a poor dunce at school that did not i 4 120 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. know his task than like an orator. I beg your pardon, Sir, I know I ought not to speak in this manner; but when I remember Emmett and Bushe, and all the great men I have heard, and to see what the times are come to, Well, Well ! Lord have mercy upon us all; that's what I say. You'll forgive me, Sir, for speaking of your friend ; I don't mean any thing disparaging." " Oh, Sir, I forgive you with all my heart ; but I do not think you can forgive yourself so easily when you have heard him." " Do you tell me so? Well may be he is better than he looks. Curran, to be sure, was a very ugly fellow ; but then he had an eye like fire." " And Travers, Sir, has a heart of fire ; and you shall see how it will make him blaze by and bye." " Well, I hope so ; I shall give him a fair hearing. I will not allow myself to be prejudiced by his looks ; but still well, no matter, he will soon begin now." The appearance of Travers on this night was certainly not calculated to prepossess a distant spectator in his favor. His hair was cut so close as to give no shade whatever to his face, and the TRAVERS. 121 hair was, itself, of so pale a brown, as to differ very little in hue from the color of his pale face. Those who were near him, saw that his features were handsome and very fine, and the expression of his countenance at times mournful and tender; but, at a distance, these minuter graces were not discernible ; and, as his counte- ance wanted the marking of an eyebrow, and the light which a bright eye throws around it, his look seemed rather sullen and abstracted, than indicative of the passion and the power which he possessed abundantly. The routine business of the society had now been gone through ; the medals were conferred, and the motions, of which notice had been given, were duly made, when it was moved that the chairman leave the chair, and that Mr. Travers take it. " Poor fellow," said Ormsby's new acquaint- ance, " how pale he has grown." Ormsby saw that a sicklier paleness had crossed his friend's face, and that he seemed to press his lips more closely together, as if he would not suffer even the act of breathing to break his rigid composure. He is now invested in the robes of state, and has sat down for a short time ; while, in 122 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. the most perfect silence, every eye in the thronged assembly is bent upon him. At last he seemed to recover himself; and when he had arisen and pronounced the words "Gentlemen of the historical society," all his embarrassment seemed to have passed away, and he stood before his hearers a completely altered creature. There was no grace- ful affectation of humility in his manner, nor did he endeavour to overbear the mind by an as- sumption of state ; he stood with the independent, collected look of a man who knew the difficulty of the task he had undertaken, and knew also the extent of his own abilities. There was something exceedingly interesting in his entire performance. The appearance of extreme youth, combined with a look of independence, in which no enemy could trace any thing of presumption ; his obvious dis- dain of all frivolous ornament, and his reliance on the legitimate sources of distinction which he pos- sessed in a fine imagination and a generous mind. He spoke as one who, in no instance, stooped from his course to commune with inferior beings ; and although his ornaments were sufficiently brilliant and abundant to captivate those who were incapable of appreciating higher merits, yet they were so judiciously disposed, that, for intel- TRAVERS. 123 lectual natures, they served only to set off the more majestic beauties of sentiment and passion. Through the whole speech there was nothing drooping or languid ; just calmness enough to allow of the necessary repose ; but in the animated parts, there was, in the thought, the expression, voice, and manner, such an untamed and glow- ing enthusiasm, that it seemed to one who con- trasted the present appearance and manner of the speaker, with his former languid and abstracted looks, as if a cloud upon which we had been gazing should suddenly unfold its bosom, and show that it was all fire within. " A wonderful creature !" said the old gentle- man, as Ormsby was helping him to put on his coat, " a wonderful young man indeed ; I predict that he will be a great man, and yet who could expect such a speech from a youth like him. It reminds one of the old stories of metamorphoses, he was so totally changed ; a perfect Proteus, Sir, a perfect Proteus, even to the * mails alienis / is not that the expression, Sir ?" " Yes, Sir ; and he has equalled Proteus in his most wonderful feat, for you saw that he became fire." 124 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. " Very good, Sir, very good indeed ; he became fire that is in Lucian, I think yes, it is in Lucian. Well, Sir, I thank you for all your at- tentions, and hope I may have an opportunity of seeing you at my house in Street. May I ask what is your number in college?" Ormsby gave him his address, and the old gen- tleman said he hoped soon to see him again. " I wish you a good night, Sir," said he, " and you may tell your friend Mr. Travers, that an old gentleman, who has heard almost every speech from the chair for the last thirty years, never felt higher surprise and admiration than on this night." The old gentleman was a Mr. Newton, who having lost, in early life, a much loved brother, highly distinguished in the historical society, felt always a strong interest in its fortunes, and for the young men who had obtained its honors. And although he was observed always on his return from the society, to feel a sadness arising out of the memories which it had revived, yet he never failed to attend on the open nights. At his return home on the memorable night here spoken of, he did not, as usual, go into the drawing-room TRAVERS. 125 to visit his (laughter ; but, hearing that some ladies were with her, he retired immediately to his chamber; and having desired his servant to let him know when the company had gone away, dis- missed him, and went to rest. In about an hour the servant returned, and told him that the ladies were gone. " Then," said he, " tell Miss Anne to come to me." Anne came, a beautiful young creature, " with braided hair and bright black eye." " Ah, Sir. it was very cruel of you to steal away from us ; and I had my aunt Jane and Mrs. Williams here, on purpose to amuse you at your return from that odiojus historical society. I wish you could be persuaded to give it up; I think we must contrive to get up a rival talking- house here at home, and make aunt Jane chair- man ; I'm sure she is eloquent enough ; and you know if she had got on a large dressed wig instead of the false curls and the roses, she would look as solemn as the clipped yew tree in the garden." " Well, my dear," said the old man smiling, although there were tears on his cheek, " we will talk it over to-morrow ; but it does me great good to go out on these nights, although you think it makes me low spirited. I like to think of your 126 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. poor uncle ; and then you know for all the year, except those two days, I am not at all sad about him. He was a fine youth, Anne, I see nothing like him now ; and always on those days I think of him just as he jumped, with his clothes on, into the water and saved me from drowning. Poor William, he was a good soul. But," said he, after a pause, " it was not to talk of William I sent for you ; but to bid you prepare yourself for a new beau that I intend to ask here to-morrow." " A new beau, Sir, and how, pray, am I to receive him ? Is he to be a lover, Sir ? If he come in that capacity, he must have great charms to get a place, for my list is full at present. Do you know that I have as many lovers as Portia in the Merchant of Venice, and who care as little about me." " Very good indeed ; so you have lovers, have you ? but you need not fear that I am bringing you a new one : but I mean to bring here, that is, if I can get him to come, one of the finest young fellows " " Oh dear Sir, will you ? we shall be so glad : shall we bring him to the play with us ? I suppose he will be quite resplendent in a side box." TRAVERS. 127 " No, he will not be quite resplendent in a side box or any other box : and now that I think better of it, you shall not hear another word about him until you see him here ; but mind what I say, be respectful to him, and do not let me see you or your young friends playing any of your ridiculous tricks : so now you may go to bed, but first set that small table near me, and put the candle on it : well, very well ; get me now some paper and ink, and here, take my snuff-box out of that pocket, and place it on the table so, very well kiss me, dear child, and good night. Now shall I address this young orator in a way that he little expects : I will not write vile prose, he shall have a sample of my poetical talents." Here the old gentleman wrote off at once the first line of his poetical address, expecting, I sup- pose, that a second would follow. " Oh thou, near whom all orators look dim." But when he had got so far without fear or im- pediment, he came to a pause: it was like opening a door and finding a wall instead of a passage. He read the line which he had written over and over again, dipped his pen into the ink repeatedly ; and still no second line came to his assistance. 128 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. " That dim," said he, " is an unfortunate word a very unfortunate word indeed ! I wish I had begun with some other ; but now I am in for it, I must get forward as well as I can, and dim it must be, if I toiled till morning. Dim Hymn rhymes to it; and whim, and limb, and grim : grim, grim, that may do. " Oh ihou, near whom all orators look dim, Gentle as Maro, and as Gorgon grim. " That will do, I think, pretty well And as Gorgon grim. " Thou who canst shake the soul with horrid fear, And with glad sport the shiv'ring spirits cheer, Come to the bard, who lies in sorrow dark, And cheer him " Where can the rest of that line be gone ? I had it all this instant in my mind, and now it is lost : And cheer him and cheer him Oh, I have it; " And cheer him with thy soul's scintillant spark." It was in this manner he spent a considerable portion of his night, in the task of preparing a poe- tical address to Travers, which, on the next day, he left at his rooms, together with a visiting ticket. It was with great difficulty that Ormsby, who was TRAVERS. 129 noticed also, could prevail on Travers to return the visit. He would send an excuse ; he would write an apology ; he would do any'thing, in short, except visit : such a loss of time ; such a disagreeable em- ployment, it was not to be endured. At last, how- ever, he consented^ and on the next day Ormsby and Travers found themselves in the old gentle- man's house, and were introduced to his beautiful daughter Anne. After that day, there needed no persuasion to make Travers visit at Mr. Newton's. A great change was soon visible in his character and demeanour. Before this time there was one disagreeable feature in his manners : it was, that in the company of his intimate acquaintances, there was something of irony mingling in all his remarks. Were he in conversation with a single friend, his fine mind and heart would spontaneously expand and show all the riches and the tenderness which they contained ; but, in company, he seemed to be under some kind of possession which made himself dumb, and caused his faculties to speak in a sar- castic or ironical tone, such as left it impossible for you to know whether he was serious or in jest. This caustic manner, I should observe, always yielded to his ardor when any topic in which he VOL. I. K 130 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. was very highly interested was brought forward. If it were necessary to defend a character which he admired, he became natural and candid and energetic; but still upon all ordinary topics there was, when in society, an ironical influence around every thing he said, which had frequently a chilling and repulsive effect upon the sympathies of his companions. But now this had all melted away. There was no longer any bitterness in his spirit ; he was sub- ject to more frequent and heavier fits of dejection ; he had acquired a still more abstracted look ; but he no longer spoke in that tone of careless irony, which is so disappointing in anything connected with the affections. Ormsby was speaking to him one evening at his rooms in college of this change in his manner, " Of course," said he, " we are to thank Miss Newton for it. She seems a clever agreeable girl." " Oh, how can you speak of her in such a way. You do not know her as I do, or you would not use such terms." " My dear fellow, for ' know' read ' love,' and you may be right. I do not love her as you do ; and, not to speak it profanely, independently of my disinclination to be your rival, I should be sorry that I did." TR AVERS. 131 " Oh, if you had seen her as I have, soothing antl cheering her father when under the irritation of illness, you could not but worship her as I do ; I have sat gazing on her until I felt tears coming to my eye." " That is very affectionate indeed, and she cer- tainly is beautiful enough to excuse any folly you may commit ; but have you yet determined what you are to do ? Have you told her in mere com- mon words that you love her ?" " Told her that I love her ! no, not if my life depended on telling her. You cannot imagine what a strange state of mind I have sunk into. It is not merely love I feel ; but, without any defineable reason for it, I have a presentiment that my affec- tion will cause me to feel such misery as can hardly be endured. I have no reason why I should be afflicted with such a thought. She certainly loves no other man, and I think she distinguishes me; and still, the anticipation of disaster is always in my mind. The other night at the theatre, when that handsome Mr. was coming over to hand her to her carriage, and I was hesitating whether I should avail myself of being nearer to her although she saw that he was coming to- wards her, she took my arm, and allowed me to at- K 2 132 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. tend her out ; and still, the moment that the first almost intolerable joy had thrilled through my whole frame, the same kind of depression which always is about me returned ; and even while her arm was in mine, it had power over me. You cannot conceive any thing like it. Sometimes I make a violent effort, and say to myself, that I will enjoy the present moment whatever may be the consequence ; and sometimes when she breaks upon me with one of her beautiful smiles, I feel as if nothing could resist it, and my whole heart dissolves before the enchantment ; and then, per- haps, the instant after, I feel just as if an unde- fined and fearful solicitude introduced some future sorrow into my soul ; and there are times but I cannot bear to speak of that dreadful image into which her smiles sometimes seem to fade." Ormsby and he were silent for some time, and he resumed " I must tell you a dream I had some nights ago ; indeed, the very night after I had been with her at the theatre. I thought we were in a small boat on the lake at f the Seven Churches.' It was a beautiful grey evening, and the air per- fectly silent. We were alone, and although we neither of us spoke, we seemed to understand every thing that was in each other's mind. She TR AVERS. 133 knew my love and returned it ; and we felt as if life were ended, and we were two spirits reposing without fear, or passion, or hope, in a sensation that seemed perfect blessedness. We knew that we lived and loved ; no earthly affections mingled with the sentiment; and every thing that was beautiful and solemn around us lost itself, as it were, in this one feeling. But while we were in this state of existence, so solemn and so exquisite, her hand in mine and her head on my bosom, I heard a voice, low but perfectly distinct, pronounce in the air above me, * It will not last.' We started and looked up, and a little above our heads there was an eagle motionless in the air, with his wings spreading like a pall over us, and his eye bent, as if sorrowfully, down. Anne turned her face to my breast, and I pressed my arm around her, keeping my eyes fixed on the eagle. The sound was not repeated ; and, after a short time, he wheeled slowly around us, and then arose and soared out of my sight. When I looked down again, I found that we were no longer on the lake. We were now in a church-yard; the evening was darker but still calm ; the church door was open and a bell was tolling ; but no one was in sight. I was en- deavouring to soothe Anne's spirits ; but the low K 3 134 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. melancholy tone in which I spoke, appeared only to increase her distress ; when I heard, at a dis- tance, a heavy lumbering sound as of some wheeled vehicle coming slowly on ; and, looking towards the place from which it came, I saw through the trees, the black plumes of a hearse which was moving slowly towards us. Anne seemed not to hear it, and I did not speak, but endeavoured to bring her off the path before it could arrive near us ; but I found we walked so slowly, as that every instant the noise was coming nearer to us. At last, when the sound of wheels seemed very near, I turned round and saw a hearse drawn by four black horses; but there was no driver and no coffin ; it stopped and all the black plumes bent down as if saluting me. When I turned back again, Anne was gone, and was no where in view. In the greatest alarm I sought her; but, hearing a light flutter in the air, I looked up and saw her ascending in the sky. I gazed with a kind of stupefaction until the grey clouds which opened to receive her closed, when she had passed through them ; and then I cried out with a loud voice, and called upon her name with so much agony that it awoke me ; and I remained all the rest of the night walking about her house, sure of TKAVERS. 135 hearing something horrible in the morning ; and, although I at last learned that she was quite well, two days had passed before I could look at her, without a recurrence of the most frightful sensa- tions." " No wonder you should feel sad after such a dream. I have myself, on one or two occasions, felt my mind for some days influenced by the inci- dents of a dream, and have retained, among the cheerful realities which were around me, a de- spondence equally real although its cause was so visionary. Dreams certainly exercise an extra- ordinary influence over us, or rather that power, whether within or without us, which creates them and gives body and shape and energy to the vision- ary agent. But I must not forget to tell you that if you were well skilled in such lore, you would salute your dream as a favourable omen ; for, to dream of a funeral, my nurse has told me, always denotes a coming marriage, so that you find (unless you re- fuse to yield to this high authority) you have reason to rejoice in your dream. By the way, have you ever formed a notion of Mr. Newton's sentiments ? Do you think he has any views for his daughter such as would render him averse to a proposal on your part ?' K * 136 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. " I cannot say that he has ; he treats me with the most marked kindness and attention on all occasions, and sometimes speaks to me in the confidential tone of one who felt an extraordinary interest in me. But what of that? I never reflected upon his conduct with any reference to the views you mention. I wonder at myself to hear you suggest them with calmness ; for once that such a thought arose in my mind, I started, and recoiled from it with such agitation, that I felt my heart beating long after the thought had departed. But I do not know how it has happened that 1 heard you speak of the same thought now ; and it has not startled me." " And why should it startle you ? What is there about you that should make you doubt of success ? You certainly have not a large income ; but you have a fair competence, and you have a right to form high expectations. What cause is there then that you should not form a reasonable hope of suc- cess ? There is one cause certainly, and that is your diffidence. How strange that a man of your intrepidity, one that feels difficulty nothing more than an excitement, should distrust himself so much in the case where he is most concerned. Forgive me for speaking so roughly to you; I do it just as Doctor walks with his heavy step and rough manner TR AVERS. 137 into the room of a nervous patient, merely to show that there is no danger. I have no doubt but that you may succeed with father and daughter, if you behave with proper promptitude and decision ; and, at all events, it is desirable that you should come to a resolution at once. Your days are passing away without leaving any thing useful behind them, and your health actually wasting; and all, because you shrink from a step which you will be becoming every day more disinclined to take." " All that you say is very true and reasonable ; but still it does not enable me to adopt such a (I might almost say) desperate resolution. There are moral impossibilities which are just as uncon- querable as natural." " To be sure there are, but what moral impos- sibility is there in your case ? If you could follow my directions only by violating some strong sense of duty, then I could understand you. There are moral impossibilities ; and I do not think that there can be on this earth a more interesting spectacle than that of a human being debarred from every thing which he most desires, at a time when it was naturally attainable, by some moral or religious scruple which he cannot, because he will not, violate: but surely there is nothing such in your case. I 138 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. must tell you what does prevent. You cannot come to the resolution which I want you to take, because you apprehend that if you fail, you must withdraw yourself from the object of your love." " How could you mention such a thing," said Travers, lifting his head suddenly, and looking into Ormsby's face, " how could you mention part- ing ? There was a thought of such a kind lying at the bottom of my heart, I believe ; but if you had not spoken the word it would not have started up into such a dreadful distinctness as I see it in now. How could I part with her, what should I be withouther?" Herehestarted up and paced the room, " Oh ! merciful God," said he, " pardon me and drive away all impious temptations from my soul.' After some time he became more calm and resumed his seat. " Ormsby," said he, " I know your inten- tion was good, but there are things which I cannot bear to hear : they sometimes force themselves upon my thoughts ; but, I do not know how it is, they are more terrible in words." All this only convinced Ormsby that he was right ; and that the necessity for some resolution was even more urgent than he had at first ima- gined. He did not, therefore, relinquish his purpose ; but still continued to urge upon Travers TRAVERS. 139 the expediency of the step he had proposed. He could very well comprehend how difficult it must be for a lover to summon up the resolution of disclosing his passion. He knew that, amidst all the fears and disappointments of his condition, there is a delicious influence thrown like a charm around him, which little annoyances cannot dis- sipate. He knew that his condition was a dream, in which love and hope threw a beautiful light over pains and alarms ; and he did not wonder at a reluctance to perform any act by which the dream should be broken, and real happiness or solitary unmitigated pain substituted for the sweet, though troubled delusions in which he had been wrapped before. This, however, did not prevent him from continuing to urge Travers. He saw that his feelings were undermining his health, and that he was becoming every day more incapable of making resistance ; and, at last, having inspired him with something of courage, and roused his mind to exertion, he made him promise that he would take his advice. " I will take the first opportunity that offers of trying her father's sentiments." " No, my dear Travers, but make an opportu- nity. ' Kill a Hessian for yourself,' said the 14-0 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. rebel sweep, when a comrade wanted to see the watch which he had just gained as fair plunder : and I tell you to make an opportunity for your- self, for, if you wait for circumstances, they never will shape out one exactly to your mind: and, remember, make it soon." 141 TRAVERS, (CONTINUED.) A. YEAR has passed, and circumstances are greatly altered. Poor Mr. Newton has been nine months dead, and Travers is the accepted lover of his daughter. The old gentleman had received his declaration of attachment with great satisfaction. He had been for some time suffering under a complication of ailments, and knew that he could not live long. He one day communicated this to Travers when they were alone; and, see- ing him greatly moved, attempted to speak to him some comfort. " You know," said he, " I have been a long time here. I have outlived most of my relatives, and so I have nothing to complain of hi being taken away. I hope God will be merciful to me, and that he will take care of poor Anne. She is my only concern. I wish she was well married before I leave the world. I am 142 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. greatly afraid of that foolish aunt of hers ; she will never know how to choose a husband for the poor child. It is only a father, and one that knows the world, who can make a choice." " I hope Sir," said Travers, " that God will be pleased to leave you here long, to be Miss Newton's protector yourself. Indeed, young women require wise protectors now, when so many men of bad principles and broken fortunes are going about, one might almost say, seeking whom they can devour. To find all the requisites of rank and fortune and amiable dispositions united is a rare thing." As to rank and fortune, my dear Travers, I do not want Anne to marry a title, or a coach and four. She can be happy enough without these things. It is a maxim which I copied, I do not know from what author, Enough is riches to the wise ;' and although Anne's education has depended too much on her aunt (for I never had time to attend to it), yet I always taught her not to think about being rich and great. ' Anne,' I used to say to her some- times, * never wish to be rich and great, because high conditions are full of temptations and flatter- ers ; and besides, your wishing to be great will never make you great:' so that I think I have kept her mind sober. You see how a pru- TR AVERS. 143 dent father can be of great service to a child, although he may not be constantly watching over her; but I shall not have long to watch over my poor Anne. She will be left, poor thing, without one to advise her or to love her." " Oh Sir," said Travers, " if I were worthy :" he broke off overcome by his feelings, and by the suddenness of the effort he had made. " If you were worthy," said the old gentleman, looking at him with glistening eyes, and taking his hand ; " of what is it that you are not worthy?" Thus encouraged, Travers spoke of his affection, and of the fearfulness with which he had guarded it from the knowledge of its object. The old gentleman wished to communicate with Anne himself; but at last assented to the earnest wish of Travers that he would allow him to learn her sentiments before he spoke to her on a subject that might be painful. In a few days after this, the old gentleman was found dead in his chair, calm as if in a sleep, the Bible lying open on a small table before him, and an unfinished para- phrase of the fifteenth psalm. That day has been gone by for nine months. Anne is living with her aunt Jane, and Travers is a favoured lover. His attentions during the bitter- 144- COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. ness of Anne's sorrow have made, and could not but make, an impression upon her ; and when he declared his love, although he would not enforce his claim by her father's sanction, yet she confessed with tears, that she knew how gratifying it would have been to him had he heard the declaration of Travers, and known how she received it. Aunt Jane, however, loves him not; and although she yields a reluctant assent to Anne's wishes, yet it is on the condition, that no marriage shall take place until Travers has been called to the bar, and in some respect established in his profession : but at all events, he must have entered upon it, and before this can be effected, an interval of two years must still elapse. Neither Travers nor Anne were free from an- noyance. Travers found that visiting at the house of Miss Newton's aunt was not the same thing as visiting at her father's. There isjsomething in the love of literature which (however defective the taste and judgment may be) either occasions or implies a generosity of senti- ment. At least, it was so in the case of poor Mr. Newton. His love of what was distinguished in mind caused him to respect most the ascendancy of genius ; and therefore, you did not often meet TRAVERS. 145 at his house anything of the insolence of rank, or the sordid pride of riches. But Aunt Jane was an avowed admirer of rank and fashion, and ac- cordingly, she endeavoured to assemble around her all those who could contribute most to the fashionable celebrity and eclat of her parties. In her labours for this purpose, Anne was a powerful auxiliary. Her perfect beauty, beauty, too, of an unusual kind, and a certain naivete of manner, together with her being a new face, and a fortune, soon made her the fashion of the season ; and her aunt's house was constantly full of visitors during the early part of the day, and in the evening, when- ever she was not accompanying her niece to some other scene of gaiety. Among the many visitors who were to be found in her drawing-room, there was a Mr. Wakefield, who particularly distinguished himself by his as- siduities ; and who, it was evident, stood high in Aunt Jane's estimation. He was very wealthy and of good fashion, and frequently drove his sister in a barouche and four to make a visit with him. Aunt Jane was quite sure that Anne could have married him ; and sometimes gave vent to her disappointed feelings, by contrasting the circum- stances which might be around Anne, if she had VOL. I. L 146 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. been prudent, with those to which she was likely to be reduced. " She must give up all her present friends, for she could not maintain an intercourse with them after her marriage with Travers. Her fortune was sufficient to procure her a good match, or to make her independent ; but it was not suffi- cient with his small income to enable her to live in anything of a proper stile: and it was mortifying," she used to add, with a sigh, " to think that her dear child, the most admired young woman in any circle in town, should be moping at home every evening with a petty lawyer, who must be so much engrossed with his papers, as that he could not afford even to speak with her. How it would make 'all their friends stare ! one that might have such excellent offers, and to give up all for a man that had so little to recommend him. Well, if she had been consulted, as she ought to have been in time, this should never have taken place." I grieve to say that, miserable as such eloquence was, it had an improper effect on Anne. It is cer- tain that she never could have felt any thing like a strong attachment to Travers. She preferred him, certainly preferred him, far above any other young man she knew ; but her preference was not such as to make her satisfied with renouncing for him all TRAVERS. 147 her fashionable acquaintances. While she was at her father's, and these acquaintances few, and her successes at public places not very brilliant or nu- merous, she could resign them without pain ; but now, all the fascinations of life were around her : she was so admired, so flattered, so caressed. Life seemed to flourish in these gay scenes, and every where else to be a languid exotic. She could not think without a sigh, of bidding farewell to all the gaieties which she had learned so highly to value, and estimated, at least, at its full price, the sacrifice which she must make for Travers. While things were in such a state, it was not to be expected that their courtship could consist of those halcyon days, which, under other circum- stances, might have constituted that poetical season. Travers had still the same unhappy presentiment which formerly disturbed him, added to his other uneasinesses, and sometimes, it is painful to add, a capriciousness of temper where he could least bear it. These last annoyances, however, were not frequent ; for there was in Travers nothing servile, and any insult roused a spirit in him which made him resist with a firmness and independence such as compelled respect for him. i, 2 148 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. He had been for some time in London main- taining a regular correspondence with Anne, when reports began to spread abroad that she was to be married to Mr. Wakefield. It was certain that he had become more assiduous in his visits, and that his attentions were more public and particular : nor did Miss Newton appear to be at all indifferent to them. On the contrary, she was to be seen in all public places with Mr. Wakefield at her side ; and even could listen with complacency to his caricature descriptions of the man, to whom she had promised her hand. One night, at her aunt's, he was amusing the company in this manner, and seemed animated into extraordinary spirit by the presence of Ormsby, to whom he imagined his remarks must be par- ticularly galling. He began by enquiring, " What had become of the silent young gentleman with the strait hair and the sober visage, who used to come like a minature-painter, to study Miss Newton's face ; and who never minded any body else in the room ?" " Mr. Travers you mean: he is attending his law terms in London." " What, does he mean to be a barrister ? What, in the name of wonder, can he do at the bar ? TRAVERS. 14-9 Is it by silence he hopes to get on ? It was very unkind in you, Miss Newton, not to give him some lessons in behaviour : you ought to have de- sired him to get a drill-serjeant to make him walk like a man as if he were alive: and you ought to have (for I know he is a lover of yours ; and you should be grateful, you know, ha, ha, ha!) You ought to have taught him to divest himself of the little studious peculiarities, which unfit him so to mix with ordinary men." Ormsby felt himself burning : and the more so, because he saw that Miss Newton did not feel this insolence, as he thought she should have felt it. " There is one 'peculiarity," said he in a quiet unmoved voice, " there is one peculiarity, at least, which I am sure Miss Newton will not deprive him of." " And pray, Sir, what is that valuable pecu- liarity ?" " It is, that no man has ever yet spoken in the presence of Mr. Travers, in the manner that you have spoken in his absence." " What do you mean by that, Sir? Do you mean to say, that I have said anything which I would not have said before any one on earth ?" L 3 150 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. " Indeed, I cannot take upon me to imagine what you might or might not say. I measure no man's hardihood or rashness ; but this I will repeat, that neither you nor any other man ever has spo- ken in the presence of Travers, so disparagingly as you have spoken to-night, when he cannot hear you." " Explain yourself, Sir ; what do you mean by that." " My meaning I think evident enough ; I mean nothing more or less than my words imply, and these I will write for you, if you please, that you may study them, if you think proper, at your leisure." " There is no occasion, Sir. I shall remember them as they deserve." At Ormsby's return to college, he went in search of Mr. Lorton, who was, at the time,, one of the most intimate of his acquaintances. He found him, and related the circumstances of the night. " It will be necessary for us," said he, " to re- main at home to-morrow, for I think it likely that Mr. Wakefield will send here." " No, no," said Mr. Lorton, "he will not; there was nothing in your words which could give him a claim on you." TRAVERS. 1,51 " But he may send to enquire whether I meant to insult him : and if he do, my answer shall be, that I meant nothing more than my words imply ; and these I cannot retract." All that night and the next day, Ormsby spent in the greatest suffering. Fully conscious of all the horrors of the predicament into which he had plunged himself; sensible of the criminality of the act which he was perhaps soon to commit ; the open violation of God's law ; the defiance of his judgment ; and the proof he was about to give that he valued his own stubborn passions more than the love of God, and respected the opinion of the world more highly than he did the supreme will ; yet all these reflections could not sway him from his purpose, and the final resolution to which he came, was, that he would go out at the call of Mr. Wakefield, and hazard his own life, but make no attempt upon that of another. On the evening of the second day, he was freed from all anxiety by Lorton. " Do you know," said he, "that I have been speaking to Mr. Wakefield about your business." " Have you indeed ? Well, what does he mean to do?" " Just what I told you ; nothing at all." L 4 152 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. " Has your friend Ormsby," said he, " told you of a misunderstanding between him and me." " Oh, some trifling thing, which occurred at supper the night before last." " The same : I was a good deal nettled at some- thing he said ; I had some serious thoughts about it. But, on consideration, and consulting my friends, I found that it did not require of me to take notice of it ; and, to say the truth, I deserved well that he should be severe upon me, for the liberties I took with his friend's character." Ormsby could no longer restrain his feelings, and, desiring Lorton to excuse him, retired to his chamber, where, falling on his knees, he remained for some time speechless; but, with prayer and contrition in his heart, and in that feeling of peni- tence formed a resolution which he was never after in danger of violating. When he returned, he found Lorton looking at a profile likeness of Travers, in shade, which happened to be lying on the table. " What a pity it is," said he, " that this noble- minded fellow should be so infatuated about that stupid girl. I danced with her a few nights since at Lady 's, and scarcely ever met with a less interesting creature." TRAVERS. 153 " She is very beautiful, is she not ?" " She is a painter's beauty, fine features and hair and colour ; but she is cold-hearted ; and poor Travers thinks that she loves him." " Indeed, I am afraid he is deceiving himself sadly." " Deceiving himself ! to be sure he is. She love him ! She is incapable of loving. She can- not love any thing not even dress or admira- tion. She feels no passion strongly no, not even vanity ; and when she sacrifices Travers, which it is most likely she will, it will not be be- cause any violent ambition overcame her better feel- ings ; but merely because, on cold calculation, a more eligible lot is offered to her : and she will feel no other pain than what may be caused by apprehen- sion for her character. How is it possible that Travers should have been caught by her ? She is always either talking voluble nonsense, with the fools for whom she is best adapted ; or else she is sitting in stupid silence, or making some insipid remarks when any one of common sense is talking with her." " It is, certainly, very extraordinary, that he should have been so completely infatuated ; but, you know, the infatuation of men of genius is pro- 154 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. verbial. Do you remember the first night we saw Kean, what a variety of ingenious points and per- fections we discovered in his acting, which we soon found to be quite unintentional on his part; and to have their origin only in our own heated minds ? 'Tisjust so, and in, of course, a higher degree, that a man of much fancy is always finding out motives and designs in the woman he loves, such as nobody else can discover, and such as she herself is quite unconscious of. Even the knowledge of her de- fects becomes, in this manner, a new link of his chain. A man of genius in love acquires, in one particular, a resemblance to the character of Siir Thomas Browne. He says of himself that he always found some fitness in every part of every production of nature or art ; and that, where others could see a blemish or a deformity, he could find out some happy adaptation of this defect which increased the value of the subject in which it was found. Men of genius all resemble him in the particular instance where their affections are set. I remember one day, when I could venture to speak to Travers as I thought, suggesting to him that, although Miss Newton was agree- able, yet she possessed no high talents. ' No,' said he, * she has not much of what we call TRAVERS. 155 talent. She has not many facilities for holding com- munication with the world ; but her soul, Ormsby, her soul is all purity and heaven. I look upon it as one of those blessed islands upon which a celestial light is always shining; and which, to those who arrive at it, is more delicious still, from the know- ledge that it has been set apart for them, and that there is no communication between it and the world which they have left. I have fixed my whole soul upon the contemplation of her, until I have left talents and accomplishments, and all external things far behind ; and have worshipped, I might almost say, before her spirit, and have beheld that pure spirit possessing, oh ! more of heaven than ever was retained by any other mortal creature.' - What can you expect of a man so deeply devoted as this ?" " Very little that is reasonable, certainly ; but he ought to be informed of the manner in which Mr.Wakefield's attentions are < received. Travers is a spirited fellow ; and I know, however he may suffer, he will act as becomes a man." " I dare say, before this time, he is well enough acquainted with all that concerns him. His friend Sydney has gone over to London ; and he has, of course, informed him of all proceedings here. But 156 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. come quickly to this window. Is not that Travers' servant, with the trunk, coming over towards his rooms ? Certainly it is ;" he threw up the window " John, whose trunk is that you are carrying ?" " My master's, Sir ; he is coming on with Mr. Sydney, we have all just landed from the packet." Presently after, they saw two figures, such as could not be mistaken, even in the dusk, crossing the courts and coming towards them. The lion port, and stately form of Sydney, was at once dis- tinguished, and Travers too was more erect than usual, more in his proper dimensions, and with a carriage more congenial to the proud gait of his companion. Ormsby and Lorton hastened down to meet them " Ormsby," said Travers, " I have just heard of your conduct the other night, and the peril you put yourself in on my account : 1 thank you for it." " Oh, never mind it," said Ormsby ; " there was nothing of peril at all ; it was a thing of no consequence." " It was nothing more than I should have ex- pected, certainly ; but I don't thank you the less on that account. May I believe the account which I had from Waller? (I have just left him in the street.) Is it all over?" TRAVERS. 157 " It is, upon my honour. Lorton met Mr. Wakefield to-day ; and he has no intention of tak- ing any notice of my expressions : but come up to my rooms. John is there with your trunk." " Yes," said Travers, " I will ; but it is of little consequence where I go ; all places are alike to me now." Nothing on earth would have less the appearance of an unhappy or discarded lover than Travers. There was neither dejection nor impetuosity in his manner. At times, the tone of his voice used to rise for an instant above its ordinary pitch ; and some- times his head would droop, and he would speak on some ordinary matter, in the tone which be- longed to his inmost feelings; but he always re- covered himself, and, during the whole evening, he displayed a self-possession and an intelligence which excited the admiration of his friends. He had not been quite unprepared for the tidings which Sydney brought him. The letters which he received from Miss Newton had, latterly, been greatly changed from their former character. She no longer spoke of herself or her affections ; she availed herself frequently of those indeter- minate words, those ambiguous phrases which keep the word of promise to the ear and break it 158 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. to the heart. In fact, they had become letters just calculated to awaken the indignation of an impassioned and spirited young man ; and thus procure an excuse for a violated engagement on the lady's part, while to an indifferent person there might appear no grounds to justify the injured lover's indignation. Travers was not slow in imagining that aunt Jane was the compiler of these artful epistles; but still was unwilling to bring matters to an extremity, from an apprehension which he still cherished that he might possibly be deceived. He however complained to Anne of her altered manner, and received only the same kind of evasive replies as those which had occasioned his first alarm. One evening, a very remarkable circumstance occurred to him, which I hesitate much whether I should relate. It is said that authors may with greater propriety record falsehoods than improba- bilities ; but still I will venture to be the narrator of one incident which is, at the same time, impro- bable and true. Travers, the reader may have observed, was one of those persons who are not free from superstitious imaginations. I believe it will be found that all powerful passions predispose the mind to entertain TRAVEBS. 1 59 sentiments which, if the affections were composed, would be at once rejected ; and I would not there- fore undertake to say, that in an excursion which Travers made to Norwood, he was influenced only by the beauty of a fine summer evening, and his inclination to ramble far away from the noise and smoke of the city. Whatever his motives were, on such an evening, he was engaged in conference with an old gipsey woman, who proffered her ser- vices in disclosing to him the secrets of the future. Contrary to the usual habits of her craft, she prer dieted nothing which the enquirer would wil- lingly have paid for. She announced to him that he was on the eve of a misfortune, and that he would have performed a journey before the twen- tieth day of the following month. The first part of her prediction he thought probable enough ; but he had resolved that no private grief should have the power to overcome his resolution of remaining in London the entire time he had originally fixed upon ; and he was therefore little inclined to regard the prophecy. But circumstances caused him to alter his resolution. An event totally unexpected, and quite unconnected with his engagement to Miss Newton, rendered it necessary for him to return to his friends; and he was entering the 160 CPLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. bay of Dublin on the very evening which the gipsey had predicted. I do not wish to give importance to this little incident. The coincidence appeared to me remarkable enough to be noticed in this slight sketch ; and I leave it to the reader with no other comment than that it is strictly true. Travers still cherished a notion that some very harsh or deceitful measures must have been adopted, to alienate from him a heart which he thought entirely his. " I will not go there to-night," said he; " I wish to have my first interview without witnesses. I shall be at their door early to-morrow." In the morning of the following day he called, and was received by Miss Newton's aunt with great civility and kindness ; " but Anne would be so sorry not to have the pleasure of seeing him, she had just set out for the country, and was to be for some time absent." " Where has she gone ? It is indispensably necessary that I should see her." " My dear Sir, to speak confidentially, it will be much better that you should not. Poor Anne's mind and spirits are greatly changed since you were here. Oh, it is a terrible thing to make an TR AVERS. 161 engagement which binds a poor young unthinking creature. I always knew that it must end badly. Mr. Travers, you are a very sensible young man and a very distinguished character, and it is for this reason that I speak so openly to you. In my mind, Anne has formed an attachment to another gentleman ; and I think it would be better for your mutual peace that you should not meet again. You see what confidence I place in you, because I know your honorable mind and heart." During all this time Travers was listening in perfect silence, his eyes fixed calmly on the speaker, and not by a word or gesture betraying his feelings. It seemed as if the steady gaze which he fixed upon her countenance had the effect of confusing her, for she spoke in a hurried, confused manner, and, it is probable, departed from the plan she had devised of making Travers himself responsible for the violation of Anne's engage- ment. When she had ended speaking, Travers again calmly demanded where Miss Newton was, but re- ceiving again the same kind of evasive reply, better arranged now, as the disturbance his presence occasioned was passing away ; "I demand of you Madam," said he, " a direct answer to my VOL. I. M 162 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. question. Where has Miss Newton gone ? I sus- pect that she has been in some strange manner foully deceived, and I must learn from her own lips whether I am in error." " Sir, let me tell you that you are in error, that you can learn your error from my lips, for I can tell you that neither force nor deceit was used to make Anne Newton regret her engagement, if en- gagement it can be called, to you." " Very well, Madam, but still you evade my demand ; I have to request that you will answer directly to one question. Will you inform me where Miss Newton has gone, or will you not ?" " No gentleman has a right to demand such an answer from me ; but, Sir, I do now distinctly an- swer that I am not obliged, and that I will not give you such information." " Then I am answered. Oh ! what a scene of base and complicated treachery may I have to un- ravel. It was to no common arts she could have fallen a prey. All pure and excellent as she was, I knew some dreadful delusion was practised upon her. ' Madam,' said he, advancing quietly to- wards the lady, * you refuse me the information which I had a right to expect on your own head be the responsibility of your refusal. I am not so TRAVERS. 163 ignorant as not to know where J may demand inr- formation with more authority than I have a right to exert towards you.' " He turned to depart, but, terrified at his last menace, the lady called him back ; she apprehend- ed that if he went directly to Mr. Wakefield some consequences might ensue by which her arts would be all exposed and frustrated ; and she thought it, better to hazard any thing herself, than to risk the consequences which might ensue from the violent passions of two, young men. " You are so hasty," said she, as Travers re- turned, " you are so unmanageable. I wished to spare you a painful moment, and you will not allow me to consult for you, but since you are so obsti- nate, I must yield. Anne is at this moment in the house ; remain here, and I will bring her to confirm with her own lips the information I have given. Travers remained, standing in the middle of the room, and although he heard footsteps approach- ing, he could not advance to the door. At last, after a moment which seemed to him intolerably long, Anne entered, leaning on her aunt. " Here, Sir, I have brought" and even aunt Jane faultered, at the wild looks with which Travers was regarding Anne. There was in his M 2 164 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. countenance a mixture of astonishment and horror and despair, such as she had never witnessed be- fore, and the tone of unconsciousness with which he pronounced the words " She is false ! she is false !" as if insensible that he was expressing his conviction, forced a tear from her eye. She hastily procured some water, and offered it to Travers, but he motioned it from him. " Anne," said he, " I demand no explanation I ask you no question every thing is answered to me in this world ; I loved you, Anne, and you betrayed me, but see how calm I am I do not upbraid you." " Dear Mr. Travers," said the aunt, " be mode- rate, be collected." " Moderate I am moderate," said he, in the same low tone " rejoice in your work ; you have darkened the fairest spirit that ever came down upon this earth rejoice, Madam, in your work, and remember it. Anne, I do not upbraid you." Anne had been silent until now, overawed by the passion with which Travers was agitated. At last she seemed to have caught from him an excite- ment which enabled her to speak, and she said, " Travers, don't speak so, you wring my heart." TRAVERS. 165 He started, "Your voice is not changed, Anne, it sounds as it did before you brought this terrible ruin upon me but I would not wring your heart oh no, I would not give you pain ;" and softened by the sound of her voice, and perhaps by the remembrances it awakened, tears came to his eyes, and dropped on Anne's hand, which rested on the table near him. At this she was quite over- come, and sunk back on a sofa near which she was standing, in a violent fit of sobbing. Her aunt now fearing that the interview might become dangerous to her purposes, hastily declared to Travers that Anne was engaged to Mr. Wakefield, and was deeply attached to him. "Is that true Anne," said he,"is it true? oh, speak and tell me that it is not, and you will make me blessed. Speak to me, dear Anne." " It is true," said she, " my aunt speaks the truth." That evening Travers was employed in collect- ing every thing which he had at any time received from Anne, every piece of poetry which she had copied for him every letter every little orna- ment which she had pencilled for him he col- lected all, and enclosed them under a cover for her. In the next week he was in London, where he M 3 166 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. learned, in about the course of a month, that Anne was married to Mr. Wakefield, and that the happy pair had set out for Paris. In the course of the following summer he visited his friends in Dublin, and shocked them all by the appearance of his altered looks ; but he said that there was no alarming symptom about him. " I have not," said he, ' neglected my health ; I know the claims that are upon me, and by the assistance of God I shall be enabled to answer them. If I am ill, it is altogether owing to my severe study. My labours are certainly intense, and they are not lightened by any pleasure I can feel in them ; I cannot yet take an interest in them ; but it will not be always so, and I shall in the course of time be repaid for my ex- ertions." Ormsby was once repeating to him some verses which he had written on the return of Louis he had written them in the character of a partizan of the former dynasty ; they began thus : " He came when our laurels of glory were blasted, When our champions had shrunk this fair country was wasted ; Not a wreath on his brow, not one scar on his breast, To insult the proud throne which our hero had press'd." TUAVEUS. 167 Here followed some passages which I cannot re- member. Travers listened silently until Ormsby repeated the following lines " Now no more shall the beams of the bright sun in vain Glance faint o'er the glooms of our war-clouded plain, Nor the merciless spoiler with lightning and brand Blast his course through the beautiful vales of our land;" and he here interrupted him with an expression of praise. " I cannot write now ;" said he, " I am quite incapable of expressing a poetical sentiment ; but I am still alive to every tone of feeling or fancy. I am," said he ; " that is left me still but I never again shall be what I was. Music is an incon- ceiveable pain to me ; and even poetry sometimes agitates me dreadfully. Come with me," said he, " and I will show you the only safe enjoyment I have left." He went into his bed-room and showed Ormsby his Bible lying open. " Here," said he, " is the book with which I open my day, and with which I endeavour to compose myself at night. You cannot imagine you who have never experienc- ed such affliction as mine ; you cannot imagine the effect of our Saviour's character on a wounded M 4- 168 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. heart. I do assure you that I have felt a calm in- sensibly stealing over my whole spirit as I read his discourses : they speak to me like the voice of a friend. It is as if some one who knew all my sorrows, was gently reminding me of my hopes not speaking with austere majesty of the littleness of all I at present am and feel, and contrasting it with the future ; but as if Christ were a kind and indulgent friend, who treats me with the tenderness which my sufferings require who knows that my sorrows are great to me, and alleviates them by sympathising with me. I assure you that I feel at times as if He were actually taking a part of my sorrows from me, and communicating to me new strength and new hope, to sustain me against all the despondencies into which I should otherwise have sunk." Here it was that this pure-minded man sought support, and it was not denied him. It is not many years since his hopes were all so terribly blasted and he has regained his spirits and his health. He still feels pain in speaking of his un- happy attachment, and he cannot think it possible that he shall ever regard another woman with affection, but still his mind is composed, and the interests of life are capable of exciting him to TRAVERS. 169 action ; and he famishes one of the instances of persons in whom the feelings of this world have been revived and purified by the influence which has been derived from the resources of another. 170 SIDNEY. was not a mathematician. I told him one day, that he looked exactly like the caricature of " taking physic." " You will not wonder at that," said he, " when I tell you that I have just taken Helsham's propositions on the cycloid ;" but he used to observe, that it was not the unpleasant- ness of the task which caused him to shrink from mathematical pursuits, but what he considered to be its utter unprofitableness. " I am practised enough," he would say, " to make me adhere to the formularies of reasoning : the higher order of reasoning I conceive to be almost independent of little technicalities ; and how can I without disgust employ hours in proving what I am quite satisfied to take for granted, and what perhaps, when known and proved, is altogether worthless. In criticism, SIDNEY. 171 in moral philosophy, in history, in legislation, in the study of man, every fact I arrive at is important in itself, and assists in solving the enigma of our being; but in the mathematial studies, unless we arrive at the very highest departments, and at high eminence in these departments, the discoveries are of but little value. Life to be sure may have de- rived advantage from the developement of scientific principles ; the arts have been improved, and many mechanical contrivances have been discovered by means of which our comforts and conveniencies are much increased ; but, very probably, most of these contrivances are the inventions of men totally igno- rant of mathematics as a science, and who take for granted the truth of the principles which they find applicable to their particular purposes. But, as I am altogether destitute of mechanical genius, I do not see how I could benefit life by addicting my- self to mathematics, unless I could attain such an eminence as to establish some new principle to be acted upon by men of contriving minds ; and I can- not discover any benefit likely to accrue to myself from investigating the reasons why mathematical certainties in which I see no importance, are de- monstratively true. Indeed, I look upon Lucian's dream of the contest between Statuary and Science, 172 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. as extremely applicable to the studies of mathe- matics and of the more liberal philosophy. " A mere mathematician is most probably, a man of narrow mind. He is sagacious, but his mind is not comprehensive : with him ideas are valued not by reason of their intrinsic importance, or for the consequences they involve, but according as he can find links to connect them together. Like the statuary, he goes out of his own mind to work according to the models (however mean they may be) set before him; and although in both pursuits of the artist and of the mathematician, great minds have broke out upon the world and realised for themselves an almost imperishable glory, still, in the ordinary progress of both, there can be but little of that liberal and lofty habit of thinking, which gives to man his ascend- ancy above meaner creatures, and connects him with beings of a superior order." With such sentiments, Sidney, it may easily be imagined, was not distinguished in the scientific course of Dublin college; and even in the classical department, he was less conspicuous than might have been expected from his fine taste, and his dili- gent study of the ancients. He obtained, to be sure, collegiate honours, but it sometimes happened that SIDNEY. 173 prizes were won from him by persons considered very much his inferiors. The fact was, that Sidney was not always best supplied with that disposeable kind of knowledge which would, as it is said, tell for him at his examinations. He was rich in curious medals, but not over-furnished with cur- rent coin. He was, in comparison with some of his competitors, what a sportsman is in knowledge of a country, as compared with a man whose in- formation has been derived from maps and books of geography. The sportsman may not perhaps be so accurately informed about the regular line of road, the distance between various towns, and the population of them ; but he far exceeds the geo- grapher in knowledge of those picturesque and secluded spots which lie remote from the public ways. He can shew you where you are to plunge into the dark glens, and where to struggle on towards a sparkling spring or a savage cataract: he can show you where nameless streams are murmuring, and fair lawns opening ; and where habitations of men are sprinkled in the reces.ses of a lonely mountain, or within the covert of a seem- ' ingly pathless wood. Sidney could not pass over the fields of classic lore in the manner of a land- surveyor : wherever there was a noble thought or 174 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. a happy expression he remembered tenaciously; indeed, it might be said, that in such cases, the thought or the expression incorporated itself with his own habits of thinking and feeling, so as to take up a residence within his mind for ever ; but the di- gressions into which he was thus led, and the vivid- ness of his sensations in studying the more interest- ing parts of any work, left him, in some cases, destitute of much useful though common-place knowledge, and dulled the faculty of memory with respect to those parts of a writing which were less important. However, if prizes were to be adjudged according to the mental improvement of the can- didates, Sidney could never have gone unreward- ed ; for it would be seen, that even when he did not appear laden with the food which was to be consumed, he nevertheless presented himself with all those attributes which indicated the soundness of the diet he fed on ; while many a person, who was to be seen with his basket well stored, could at once be detected to be only the slave burdened with rich viands which he dared not appropriate to his own use, or which would not assimilate with his system. Among his fellow students it was that Sidney's talents and attainments were most highly appre- SIDNEY. 175 ciated. Reasons on compulsion he might not give, but reason and wit and eloquence he yielded li- berally to the bland constraints of society. Alike familiar with the argument and the eloquence of the noble compositions which we studied, he was rich in varied quotation ; and his discrimination in matters of taste was so instantaneous, and so well evidenced its propriety to us when we considered it; and his acquaintance with the principles of legislation and with the policy of different govern- ments was so considerable, and our admiration en- creased so with our own acquirements, that all of us who were among Sidney's intimate friends, looked upon him as the most gifted man of his class, and as the one who was most likely to run a splendid course over the arena of life. Where is Sidney now ? I seem to myself to have been writing an exordium to the history of a life in which the world is concerned. The reader may perhaps expect, that my hero is some one of those eminent persons upon" whose wisdom the nation depends, or whose eloquence sways the senate. And is it so ? Have I designed under a feigned name to describe any great statesman the orna- ment of the ministerial benches, or a thunderbolt of the opposition? No such thing. Sidney is 176 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. a pains-taking curate in the church of England, buried in the duties of his station, and breaking up, to enlighten an affectionate flock, humbly and successfully the brilliant endowments which we had fondly hoped would have been proudly con- centrated to make himself conspicuous. And is nothing more to be expected from Sidney ? Is a story which set forth with pretensions so pompous, with promises so very magnificent, to terminate in so miserable performance ? I have no reply to make, except that whatever be the result of Sidney's labours, and whatever the complexion of his life, the blame does not rest with me. In the task I have proposed to myself, my labours would be quite incomplete if I did not present at least one such sketch as that of Sidney. The Irish Church might furnish many such. It would supply many an instance of genius bowed down to toils, worthy certainly of every faculty, but not perhaps better performed by men of the highest mental endowments than by men of more ordinary intellect equally zealous for the interests of religion. Many a young man has entered into orders in the Irish Church, and filled the minds of all who knew him with the most sanguine ex- pectations that he would speedily become a great SIDNEY. 177 public blessing ; and for some time has sustained and heightened these favourable expectations by noble specimens of Christian eloquence ; and then gradually has subsided into a level with persons greatly inferior to him in all mental endowments, although perhaps animated by an equally fervent spirit of faith and devotion. How is such a problem to be solved ? The object of this paper is to solve it ; and I sincerely wish that injurious consequences may be prevented, by an early statement of the principle from which they are likely to proceed. The great evil in the Irish Church system is its want of popularity. I do not mean to intimate by this any want of public favour, but an inattention to the best means of procuring general reverence and love. It is surely a strange defect, that, in a church which prescribes, as a part of its office, a weekly address from the minister to his congregation, there should not be a single appointment subject to Episcopal di- rection calculated to promote the study of Christian oratory. Let no one think lightly of the conse- quences which may result from this neglect, until he has attentively considered them. It would not, to be sure, be desirable, even if it were of easy attain- ment, that every clergyman should be an orator; but it would be of great importance, indeed, that there VOL. i. N 178 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. should be, in various parts of the country, men who had had leisure and inclination to cultivate their po- pular talents, and who were qualified to set forth the merits of the church to which they belonged, in such a manner as should engage the affections of the people ; while, at the same time, they served as useful models to the clergy of their respective vicinities. There is something in genuine eloquence which procures for it an influence over all hearts, and which, even to the illiterate, asserts and vin- dicates its superiority above the pretensions of rash and zealous declamation ; although, in the absence of the higher quality, very inferior powers will pro- duce considerable effects. The Church of Eng- land may have cause yet to regret its want of attention to this obvious truth ; and it may see its own pure doctrine and excellent discipline fall into neglect and disesteem, because the talents which might have presented them in such a manner as to have their merit recognised, are engaged in setting forth a form of religious doctrine seemingly more simple, but destitute of that divine philosophy which causes the Church of England system to be truly a reasonable service. It is not that talent is seldom found in the Church, nor yet that pure religion rarely accompanies it ; but that zeal and SIDNEY. 179 ability are not free to exert themselves in the man- ner most likely to set forth the majesty of religion, and to convey to the hearts of men the impressions which are naturally to be produced by the revealed beauty of holiness. How is Sidney employed ? Is it in a manner in which the cause of religion and the church may receive most benefit from his services ? Sidney is a person of philosophical mind, capable of com- muning with men of cultivated understanding, and of setting before them religious truth in a manner calculated to make them feel its applicability to human necessities, and to make them reverence the church in which this important truth is so guarded and illustrated. And how is he em- ployed? For himself and his eternal interests happily ; but how, for the interests of the order to which he belongs ? He is employed in a very large congregation composed almost exclusively of the poor. Of these, vast multitudes are inces- santly craving for the relief of their animal wants ; and Sidney, who, with leisure, and in a proper sphere, would become an ornament to his order, and a light to direct many high minds to a know- ledge of the truth, is now obliged to divest himself of his genius, and to devote himself to labours N 2 180 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. which would be equally well performed by any person of zeal and of ordinarily good understand- ing. What was the employment of my departed friend Waller? For himself noble. For himself it was the best calculated to work out an imperish- able crown. He was engaged in labours of a humbling and a purifying nature ; labours cal- culated to subdue the pride of talent, and to extin- guish the fire of a natural but an unworthy am- bition ; labours on which the approbation of God was shining, and in which he was animated and soothed by the blessings of the lowly and the afflicted. Such were his labours for himself. But what were they for the church ? Com- paratively nothing. Waller lost his life as they do who gain life. But the church may be said to have altogether lost the benefit of his services. Had there been in the church such an attention to the proper division of labour, as would have per- mitted these highly-gifted young men to cultivate their talents under favourable circumstances and in a proper sphere, the world might have derived advantage from exertions which will now, perhaps, remain in a great measure unknown ; or known so far as to occasion a regret that they were not more beneficially directed . In a ministration where en- SIDNEY. 181 lightened minds demanded of them knowledge, Waller and Sidney would have been, as it were, conductors for the remote truths and deep mys- teries of religion, to a people who could value them when thus communicated, although the habits of their lives might not be favourable to the discovery of them. In this their proper sphere, Waller and Sidney would have profoundly searched the Scrip- tures with the assistance which prayers procure, and under the influence of all the lights which could be collected from antiquity, as well as from modern times. They would have been, as it were, a kind of " Intcrpretes Divum" for the literature of the schools : they would have selected all that was valuable ; and, by the aid of an active fancy guided by a sound judgment, they would have conveyed to the hearts and intellects of their hearers, many important truths which had otherwise remained hidden. Waller and Sidney are not the only persons of whose talents the church (from want of a suit- able sphere) has failed to benefit. Many a curate, even now, gives frequent proofs of what he might be, if circumstances favoured the development of his abilities ; and causes regret to those who can make allowance for the brief preparation he is N 3 182 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. able to bestow upon his public duties, in conse- quence of the more obscure labours by which his time is so fully occupied, and in which his strength is wasted. Is it not to be much regretted, that the Irish Church affords no means of cultivating a popular talent, the importance of which it so fully recognises. Opportunities for deep study it affords to the incumbents of thinly peopled country pa- rishes ; but where the congregation is such as to demand and improve talents for sound and ani- mated preaching, the duties of private visiting are so heavy, as to leave little time for cultivating any talents whatever, except such as may be in daily and laborious employment. The consequence must be, that in time, all popular eloquence will be detached from the Church detached from it, if not professedly, at least virtually ; for the exer- cised abilities even of ministers belonging to the Church of England, may be employed in a manner which does not promote religious know- ledge so as to make it most permanently use- ful. There is an opportunity afforded for the cultivation of popular talent in various chapels, of which the officiating minister is a member of the Church of England. In these, the popu- lar qualities may be cultivated, because there is not annexed the incumbrance of parochial duty, SIDNEY. 183 indeed, popular qualities must be cultivated, be- cause frequently they are necessary to the support of the minister and the institution ; but in these, the government is in a great measure of a lay cha- racter, and, in the choice of a minister, it will be provided, that his sentiments respecting doctrine shall accord with those of his employers. The doctrine received may not be different from that of the church, except in attaching an undue impor- tance to something generally received, but not dwelt upon to the exclusion of other important truths; and hence it may follow, that, in time, the symmetry of the Church of England will be de- stroyed by insisting upon any one part of its doc- trine, to the exclusion of other necessary subjects of consideration. Many of the clergy, under such training, may, by the cultivation of their popular talents, have the power to render their view of the church more interesting and attractive than the more correct views of those who, although they have a clear knowledge of the truth, cannot, from their want of power, set it forth to advantage ; and thus the love and reverence of the laity may be directed rather to the instructor whose merits they can understand, than towards a system of which the beauty is not clearly exhibited to them. N 4* 18* COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. To prevent the consequences which may follow from such a state of things, I would propose, that in certain churches which may be considered pro- per for such a purpose, there should be appointed ministers whose duty was to consist exclusively of preaching, and whose remuneration should be suf- ficiently liberal, to allow of their devoting their whole strength to the cultivation of a useful talent. To do this, would be to comply not only with the principles on which national prosperity depend, but it would be in accordance with the injunctions so frequently given by the apostle Paul, of cultivating especially the gift which the Spirit has bestowed on each individual. The consequence would be, that the church would become rich in pulpit eloquence ; and that a spurious kind, which owes its popularity more to an accordance with the pre- judices of the hearers, than to the merit or useful- ness of the preacher, would fall into disesteem. The whole majesty of the church would be set forth: it would be shewn in such a manner, as to have the beauty of its proportions recognized: the truth and importance of all its doctrines would be made sensible to the hearts of the people ; and it is im- possible, when thus its merits were continually illustrated by high and cultivated and religious SIDNEY. 185 minds, that it should not secure for itself an estimation in the minds of men, such as would make them reverence it, as the means appointed by a merciful God to communicate to them his choicest blessings. 186 THE FUNERAL. SOME time after I had quitted college, and had come to reside in the country, I assisted at a mourn- ful ceremony, which, notwithstanding the period when it took place, is naturally connected with these recollections. It was the funeral of a female, very unhappy and very young. I remember the morn- ing on which her remains were committed to the earth. It seemed peculiarly unsuitable for such a purpose. I do not know why it is, nor shall I stop to enquire ; but we certainly expect, that at the burial of the beautiful and young, nature should appear as if it sympathised in the feelings of the human heart; as if it would not, by any rudeness of the elements, disturb that deep moral interest which, under such circumstances, death is fitted to excite. But this was a morning 'calcu- lated to disenchant the most poetical imagination. THE FUNERAL 187 It was not violently stormy, nor did rain pour heavily down ; but the wind blew angry and petu- lant blasts at intervals, and a cold sleet was driven harshly through the air. The sun had not risen when we arrived at the burying-ground ; and there was a thin but a cheerless-looking mist over all the country around us. When we left the little village of to pro- ceeed on our melancholy office, the morning had not yet dawned, and the heavens were so dark with heavy clouds as to yield us scarcely any light. The form of the hearse in which the coffin was carried could be seen but very imperfectly ; and the stragglers who walked in silence behind or around it appeared so shadowy and indistinct, that although the heaviness at my heart soon corrected any wanderings of my fancy, yet I used at times to forget the business in which I was engaged, and feel myself as if oppressed by a confused and mys- terious dream, where I expected the occurrence of some awful event, but knew not yet what it was to be. The deceased was a stranger in the village of ; she had been there but a few days before her death, and her name and her sorrows were un- known; yet many of the poor inhabitants were 188 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. come out to pay her remains the last tribute of respect. I cannot but think this reverence for humanity, exemplified in a concern for the dead, a beautiful trait in the Irish character. That cha- racter is sadly changed. A preternatural malignity appears to have taken the place of the unreflecting violence which, in its fiercest ire, was capable of melting into tenderness. The innocent superstitions of the last age have passed away, and the legends of the moated field, and of glens and silent hills, are far more fearful than when fairies guarded these their charmed haunts. No rustic now expects to see, by the side of the smooth lake, the benshi's beautiful form, as she looses her fair tresses to the moon's soft light, and weeps, and sings with her wild sweet voice the song that bodes deep lament- ation in some lordly house. All these superstitions have faded away. Far different are the narratives of the cottage hearth, from those which in past times filled the rustic mind with a pleasing alarm. The limits of fairy-land have been narrowed, and over the greater part of Ireland the consequences of extreme and long-continued poverty acting upon uneducated minds, have familiarised the people to such terrible realities, as have taken away all power of excitement from the imaginary horrors of the THE FUNERAL. 189 last age. The majesty with which the character of the wandering pilgrim invested itself is gone. His benison, once so highly valued, is heard with slight regard. The mendicant still finds his asy- lum where he seeks it ; but his respectability has perished with the past years. He is no longer an entertaining guest, well repaying the hospitality he receives by merry jests and marvellous narrations. He has been forced to unlearn the loquacity of his calling, and, as he passes away from every threshold, to leave behind him the memory of what he heard within. If he dare speak of what he heard and witnessed, he would speak, not of nights enlivened by stories of fairy gambols, or fearfully given up to ghostly legends, but charactered by records of real crime, or by the plotting some new atrocity. He could say, that the paleness which spread over the cheeks that crowded round the blaze of the hearth, was sent up from hearts where an angry remembrance had stamped passionately the thoughts of dire and deadly vengeance against some living being ; and he could say, that he had seen the wild flashing of fierce eyes, and marked the triumphant tone of voice, as the narrative told of the murderous stroke, by which revenge had been successfully achieved. 190 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. Such are the narratives and such are the acts with which the Irish peasantry are now familiar : and with these things the gentle superstitions of former times can have no fellowship. They are gone and with them a train of many virtues has departed; but, still however brutal (and I might even say demoniacal) the minds of the people have become, a kind of reverence for the relics of the dead remains, quite distinct from every thing of sorrow and compassion ; and it would seem as if the spirit of humanity, dislodged from all obvious strong- holds, continued to inhabit the heart under the guise of this one kind feeling, and waited mourn- fully for the time when a moral renovation of the Irish character should restore it to its lost ascendancy. Thoughts like these arose in my mind, as I looked upon the numbers who exposed themselves to the inclemency of a severe winter morning, that they might honour and assist at the interment of a poor and almost friendless stranger. I have said, that the merits or the sorrows of the deceased were unknown to the inhabitants of the village. There was, however, one individual present who knew them well. She was very old, seemingly just ready to sink into the grave, and was sitting THE FUNERAL. 191 silently and firmly beside the coffin which con- tained her grand-daughter's remains. I was riding near her, and lamenting, but without speaking, her exposure to the severity of the blast, which dashed the cold sleet full against her unsheltered face. " This wind," said she, " this spiteful wind, and a poor child that never harmed a fly. But what an old fool I am ! She does not feel it now. Yes, yes, you may blow on, and rain too, and hail; but she is away with her God ! oh, she is with God she is with God. Don't you think, Sir," said she, observing me looking at her, " that I am very brave. Look well at me, and you will see that I have not shed a tear no no and you don't hear me groan ; but may be you don't know the reason : I know I shall not be separated from her again. No, my sweet babe," said she, looking down at the coffin, and weeping as she spoke, " I lost you when you were young, and I found you in misery ; and soon I shall follow you where no misery can come." I could only express a hope that, in God's good time, we might all be re-united ; but she did not hear me, her attention was given to her own thoughts, and she continued to gaze earnestly at the coffin, until we arrived at the church-yard gate. Here I attempted to dissuade her from entering 192 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. the bui-ying-ground. I knew the vastness of our capacity for suffering ; and I knew that even the grief of such a bereavement as this poor woman's, was capable of increase. I had had experience as my teacher ; and I knew that, bitter as my sorrow had been, I had not felt the full reality of my loss, until the last office to the dead was peforming : until then, great as my affliction was, it was not at its height. I thought, indeed, that it was not sus- ceptible of any aggravation; but when I heard the words of the solemn service pronounced, when I heard the coffin of my friend return that dull life- less sound, and when I saw it disappear from me into its narrow bed, I felt such a sudden rush of of agony, as if, until that moment, I had been only dreaming of misery, and that now my eyes were, forced open, and I awakened to a most keen sense of my utter desolation. Therefore I attempted to persuade this poor old woman that she ought to retire into a house at the road-side, and wait until I could procure a vehicle to carry her back again. " Oh, Sir." said she, " have you no greater faith in God than that? I am seventy -eight years of age, and I have never murmured at the sufferings He inflicted on me ; and do you think, that after being supported, on my long journey to this child, through THE FUNERAL. 193 every misery oh, do you think that he brought me here, only to send me on the world again with a sorer heart than ever woman lived with ? No ! no ! my God ! my hope is strong in you ; and I know you will give me my release. God almighty bless you, Sir, for what you have done for my poor child ; and if prayers will avail you in heaven, there will be two there that will not forget you : but look, Sir, they are ready at the gate, and I can walk up quite steadily." She did advance steadily, leaning o"nly on a slight staff, and heard a part of the burial-service read, standing, and looking full in my face with such an expression of countenance, as if she had discovered in every sentence some particular mean- ing, or as if it were all a message addressed in- dividually to her. At the grave, she was, after some time, obliged to sit back upon a low tomb, where she still continued to listen with the same earnestness ; but when I had repeated the words, " We therefore commit her body to the ground," she rose up suddenly, and stood in an erect pos- ture, with her head lifted towards heaven, and I could see her lips moving, and could hear some indistinct sounds, as if she was repeating after me the words of the service. I paused ; and all the crowd turned VOL. i. o COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. to look with strong emotion upon the singular ap- pearance before them, as of one who was wrapt in communion with some unseen being. But the en- thusiasm of her feelings was not able to support her long ; and she sunk back again into her former position. I continued the service, and observed no farther manifestation of any strong feeling to agitate her'; but, after the prayers, when the coffin was let down into the grave, and the first earth flung on it, I heard a faint scream, scarcely louder than a sigh, but audible from the deep stillness of the moment ; and, in the next instant, the poor old woman was beyond the sufferings of mor- tality. She is buried in the same grave with her grand- child. It is a spot which I sometimes visit ; and the simple inscription on the stone above it, awakens in me mournful and sweet remembrances ; but I dare not often indulge in them, for they diffuse a languor over all my faculties, such as might in the end unfit me for the performance of my active duties, and make me waste, upon shapeless visions and undirected emotions, powers that have been bestowed on me for, I trust, more useful purposes. Deep as my interest was in these poor sufferers, THE FUNERAL. 195 and closely as they are connected with some of my most tenacious remembrances, my acquaintance with them was very brief; and my knowledge of their very existence quite accidental. The first time -I saw the grandmother was on a Sunday, about a fortnight before the funeral. I was enter- ing into the vestry-room of my parish church, when I saw the sexton (rather too zealously) re- move from the door an old woman who was stand- ing there. I saw her lift up her head suddenly, and turn her eyes towards him with a quick look of surprise, and with something of expostulation in her manner, as if rudeness had not become familiar to her. Although I passed hastily by, I could see distinctly, that nothing less accorded with her features and the naturally soft and inno- cent expression of her countenance, than the ex- treme wretchedness of her attire. " Do you know," I asked the sexton, " any thing about that poor woman who is standing outside the door?" " No, Sir, nothing at all ; but I suppose she is one of those strolling beggars that ought to be taken up and sent to hard labour : they ought to be made work for their bread. What a hard case, Sir, that the magistrates will let these strollers go o 2 196 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. about the countiy defrauding the poor of their right." " But this poor creature seems incapable of as- sisting herself in any way, and she must perish if we neglect her." " Oh, I'm sure," said the sexton ; " far be it from me to grudge her what she may get, if it be not taken from the mouths of the poor of our own town." It was easy to perceive that the sexton was not likely, in this case, to give an unprejudiced report of the state in which the poor stranger might be ; I therefore determined to find out where she lodged, and to make personal enquiries about her condition. Some business, however, put it out of my thoughts to make the enquiries during that day and the fol- lowing ; and on the morning of the third I per- ceived her at my door. I wish I could describe her appearance, as at this moment it rises before me. The wind shaking the thin grey mantle and the cold-looking black stuff gown, which I learned afterwards was the poor shivering creature's only covering : the silver hair turned closely up under a scanty black bonnet : the fair, pale face, and the delicate features which extreme age had not ren- dered ungraceful : and the light-brown eyes in THE FUNERAL. 197 which it would seem as it' an unaccustomed light had been newly kindled. It is not for those who have not been witnesses of such a union, to conceive what a strange effect is produced by combining with the character of old age a strong expression of surprise. Nothing new under the sun seems to be legible in every time-wrinkled brow ; but, to the poor woman on whom I was looking, it seemed as if every thing was new as if with all the feebleness of an ex- hausted mind and frame, she was undergoing the dicipline of youth. She had heard of cold, and want, and neglect; and you could trace in her coun- tenance the wonder she felt, at finding them her companions. Her voice corresponded with the notion her appearance raised in me, that her pre- sent adversity was new to her : but although I did not think she was an impostor, still I had been so often duped, that I thought it necessary to observe some caution, and said, in reply to her entreaties for charitable relief, " that the poor of our town were so numerous as to render it almost criminal in me to attempt relieving strangers. " The will of God be done," said she ; " but it is a hard thing to be left to die in the streets, and my jour- ney so nearly ended. Ah, Sir, I am nol a com- o 3 198 COLLEGE HECOLLECTIONS. mon beggar. I set out on a tedious journey, with clothes and some little money ; and I declare be- fore God, that I did not stoop to ask charity until I had sold the last article I could part with ; and, at this moment, I have no garment inside this mi- serable gown, that has let the cold pierce through me; and I went to the people's doors, and some of them smiled at me, and more said I was a stranger. Oh, God help the poor stranger !" I thought there was much truth in her manner ; and that the light high tone of voice in which she spoke, without loudness or querulousness, was the voice of one upon whom the hackneying influence of the mendicant profession had not taken effect : and, that I might speak to her more at ease, I de- sired her to come in from the cold air. " You told me," I said to her when she was seated before the fire, " that you were performing a journey ; how far are you going from this ?" " To to see my grand-daughter." " Are you to live with her when you arrive there?" " Ah, Sir ! all I ask of God is, to see her once alive, and to hear her speak one word to me before she goes. Isn't it a strange thing, Sir, that I should feel cold or hunger ; and I on such a jour- THE FUNERAL. 199 ney ? I am going, Sir, to see my grandchild, the only creature I have now in the world, and she is dying in : and I have been crying, Sir, ac- tually crying from cold and want ; and sure I ought to think little about them now : and when I first heard that she was there, I thought nothing of the weary way that was before me, but I felt as if I was a bird, and that I could be with her like a wish. And since that day, three heavy weeks have passed, and I have been sick and weak, and could not drag on my wretched body with me ; and now I expect little better than to lie down on her grave and die : but that's where I ought to die. and she'll have a welcome for the poor stranger. Yes," said she, smiling, "you will welcome me, my poor sorrowful child ; and the world will be rid of the stranger. I'm not sorry to quit it, Sir; it was a sore world to me always. When I was young, I was unhappy, and misfortune was with me through my life ; and now, in the end of my days, there is not one creature on earth to love me or care for me, but she that is dying among strangers, if she is not already out of the power of the whole world.** I asked her, had she no children ? " No, Sir ; I never had but one, and we were too proud of hr and her heart was broken, o 4 200 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. She married, Sir; and we could not deny her, although we knew it was not a wise match ; and her husband was a hard and wicked man : and when she found that her father and I were giving our little substance, and all was but little, to his extravagancies, she pined away, poor thing ! and she used to look at us with such a sorrowful face, and not speaking a word. Oh, if I was to live a thousand years, I never can forget the morning when her poor old father was carried off to gaol for her husband's debts, and we so cautious that she should not know it. And I was going with the men down the little avenue, and thinking the poor child asleep in her bed, when I heard such a frightful cry from the house ; and there was my poor tender child running with the speed of wind, and never stopped until she fell so deadly pale into her father's arms. Oh, that was the sorrow ! ' Is she gone ?' said the poor man : but she was not dead - and I brought her home again ; and my hus- band soon got out of prison : but I always thought that that was the day when my poor daughter's heart was broken. She lingered, Sir, with us for some time; and after that, she never spoke of her cruel husband, who had left her and her infant ; but she gave me the child, and made me promise THE FUNERAL. 201 that I would never part with it : but God is above all, Sir, and he separated us, and a sore separation it was to me. She was our comfort in every hard- ship ; and when we were obliged to leave our sweet little place, and go look for employment among strangers, that dear child made us think little of all our sorrow. We kept her, Sir, we kept her, as if care was never to come near her ; and when my poor husband and I used to come home from our work, and pray for God's blessing on our beautiful child and a beautiful creature she was ; and all the neighbours allowed, that a sweeter or a prettier-behaved girl was not to be found in the whole country round than dear Susan Maxwell " " Than whom?" said I ; " where did you live ?" " Lord, Sir," said the poor woman, astonished at my vehemence, " what is the matter with you ? we lived at , and worked at Mr. 's fac- tory." I could not suppress a groan " Oh, Lorton, what dreadful mischief have you done." " Did you know him, Sir ?" said she, " did you know him ? Did you know the destroyer of my child ? I know him now he called himself Smith ; but I learned who he was." 202 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. It was awful to look upon the wreck which pro- fligacy had made of this poor family. They had been as happy as, under the circumstances, could have been reasonably hoped for, before disgrace came upon them. The poor old couple, feeble as they were, were highly respected by their em- ployer, and engaged in such easy works as were not beyond their exhausted strength ; and all the people employed at the factory looked up to them as to per- sons of superior station and respectability. When their child was carried from them, they left their little cottage and proceeded to Dublin in search of her or of her seducer. There the old man sunk under his griefs ; and his poor widow, after surviving the loss of every thing she valued, was, through the exertions of a benevolent man, placed in one of those charitable asylums which so strikingly cha- racterise the habits of a Christian people. " I lived on," said she, " for many a heavy day ; and the thought of my poor forlorn child was never out of my mind : and often I used to enquire of the strangers that visited the house whether they had seen her ; poor foolish creature ! I never thought that they did not know my Susan. At last, one of the women in our house, who knew me in better days, got a letter from her son, THE VUNEKAL. 203 telling her that my poor child was in , and lying sick in a house near where he lived. At this I did no more but ask her for the letter (I have it with me), and I went out, without saying a word to mortal, and sold two gold rings; and then I sent back a message to the house to say I was gone to my child, and went straight upon the road. I came part of the way in the mail-coach ; but my money would not pay as far as I thought ; and so then I was obliged to come on foot : and I grew sick, and was confined to my bed, and lost a great deal of time : and, for three days before I came here, I was creeping on with my blistered feet ; and now, if it was to recover my child from the grave, I cannot walk a mile farther." I told her that she need not travel farther on foot, as I purposed to accompany her on the remainder of her journey, which was now but short. In order the better to direct our move- ments, I asked to see the letter, and I copy the part which related to the object of our search. " You'd be very glad, my dear mother, to know who is here, only that I'm sorry to tell you, she is sick and keeping her bed. It was a moving thing to me to see her so wasted and gone ! I was put- ting in a pane of glass the other day at Mrs. Wil- 204 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. liams's ; and nobody being by but myself, I was singing at my work, when a girl opened a door at the other end of the room, and desired me not to sing, for there was a young woman sick, and I was disturbing her; and I stopped and begged pardon, and was going to finish my work, when I heard some one in the room within say, in a very easy voice, ' tell that young man I want to see him ;' and so the girl at the door bid me come in, and I never knew who was in the bed, she looked so pale and sorrowful, until she said ' Don't you know me, Robert ? don't you remember Susan Maxwell ?' And at that I could'nt keep myself, but cried like a child ; and a Turk could'nt keep from crying that remembered her as I did, and saw her lying so worn on the bed. I told her that her grandmother and you were living together; and she desired me to tell you that she is not able to write a letter herself, but as soon as she is able to travel, she will go up to . I pray God she may be able to quit this place alive." With this letter to direct us, we easily found out the young man ; and learned from him, that Susan had thought herself so far recovered, that, on the day before, she had set out on a hired car for , from which she intended to travel in THE FUNERAL. 205 the stage-coach; so we had to retrace our steps rapidly if we would overtake her : but, on enquir- ing from the carman, who had returned, we learned that she was so ill when he was leaving her, as to be confined to her bed; and that he thought it would be some days before she could proceed on her journey. By this time I had informed the old woman of my close intimacy with Lorton, and of the letter respecting her child, which I had re- ceived from him before his departure from Ireland ; and we had arranged, that Susan should be re- moved to my house from the village, which was no more than three miles distant. But the moment I saw her, I perceived that she was in the last stage of a rapid consumption; and that, for the few days she was likely to live, it was better that she should not be disturbed, as the apartment in which she lodged was commodious, and the inn quiet. Having sent a message that a clergyman begged permission to see her, I was admitted, and found her sitting up in bed, her eyes and colour re- splendent in that ethereal beauty with which death, in cases like her's, delights to decorate his victim. I thought to have prepared her for the sight of her grandmother; and for that purpose prevailed on the old woman to remain below stairs until I 206 COLLEGE RECOLLECTION'S. sent for her ; but my precautions were rendered vain by ai child who came into the room and asked to have the poor woman admitted. " Won't you," said she, " tell the gentleman to let up the poor woman who says you are her child, and that she has come a great long way to see you ?" The poor girl spread out her hands, " It is my grandmother, rny poor grandmother !" and when the feeble old creature came into the room, she had sunk back in the bed ; but still retained her consciousness, and kept her eyes open and fixed on her grandmother, but without speaking, and grasped her hand, which she pressed to her heart and kissed passionately, and bedewed with a copious shower of tears which came at length to her relief. She recovered sooner than I expected, and was much less weakened by her agitation than I had feared. Her emotion was more alarm- ing on recognition of me. I said, after some time, that she perhaps had heard my name ; and instantly, on pronouncing it, all colour left her cheeks, and she trembled violently, and gasped for breath, making repeated attempts to speak ; but her efforts failed for some time, and she could only articulate some disjointed expressions : " Were you," at last she said, in a voice sunk to THE FUNERAL. 207 a whisper, and with her eyes for the first time raised to mine, " were you Lorton's friend ?" I pass over all the particulars of this our first interview. The poor grandmother remained with her until her death, which took place in a few days after ; and I spent the greater part of every day with her, returning in the evening to my house in the adjacent village. The account she gave of the events of her life, from the period of her quitting Lorton, the reader might be anxious to learn. He had carried her to various parts of the county of Wicklow, such as were least frequented ; and then brought her to Dublin, where he placed her in very retired lodgings, leaving her, whenever he went from home, particular cautions against allowing herself to be seen, and feeding her fancy with hopes that he would shortly make her his wife, and publicly acknowledge her. She soon, how- ever, had convincing proof, that she was but one of his victims, and felt herself deserted. Obliged to give up the lodgings where he had placed her, her first thought was to return to her .grandfather's ; and, on a September evening, she found herself near their cottage door. Dreadful as was the thought of appearing before the aged couple, her sensations were still more distressing at the sight 208 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. of the house standing silent, and with closed doors and windows, and bereft of all the little air of neat- ness and ornament by which it had been formerly graced. " I stole," said she, " to the back of the house, to look in at the little room where we used to sit : it was quite empty ; and as I leaned against the window, it pushed open, and the wind sounded through the lonesome house so dismally ; and the room was full of brown leaves, and when the wind came in and stirred them, they flew all about ; and I began to lose my reason ; and still I could no more turn my head from the window, or keep from looking in, than if my grandmother was lying dead before me." How long she remained in this state she could not tell, but the night was closing in, when a lady returning home, found her sobbing, and, as it appeared to her, sometimes laughing, with her head in at the open window. After some time, she succeeded in gaining the poor'girPs attention ; and found to her astonishment, who she was. She brought her home with her ; and, in the course of a few weeks, poor Susan had recovered from a slight temporary derangement, and was enabled to feel all [the misery of her condition. She heard of her grandfather's death, and a report that her THE FUNERAL. 209 grandmother too had sunk under her sorrows. The lady who had brought her home, and who had known her character in early days, would not do good by halves, but, trusting that a return to virtue was not yet hopeless, kept Susan about her own person, and endeavoured to strengthen all her good resolutions, and to renovate the prin- ciples which evil counsel and yielding affections had been successful in undermining. She was beginning to recover something like tranquillity, when all her hopes seemed destroyed, by new arrangements which were likely to sepa- rate her from her mistress. " They were dreadful tidings to me," said she, " when I heard that my mistress was going abroad with her two daughters ; and although I did all I could not to let my grief be seen, yet they soon saw it." " Susan," said my mistress, * I see you are sorry to lose us,' and then I could not keep in my tears, for where could I find such a mistress as I had found in her." She was, however, relieved from her fears, for her mis- tress, unwilling to leave her exposed to the dangers of an unprotected condition, proposed that she should accompany her, and Susan gave, it may be imagined, a glad and grateful assent. VOL. I. P 210 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. A few days before that which was fixed for their departure, her mistress called Susan, and told her that she had something of consequence to commu- nicate : this was, to inform her that Lorton was to sail in the same vessel with them ; and to en- treat her, if she had not sufficient resolution to avoid him, to give up her intention of going with them. After the first agitation was over, Susan said that she could not deny her affection for her betrayer she loved him still, and no earthly object could she put in competition with the hope of being of use to him in infusing religious prin- ciple into his mind ; but she knew her own weak- ness too well to attempt any such plan, and she thought she could answer for herself, that if her mistress would not leave her behind, she would be strengthened so as to resist every inclination which might urge her to make herself known to Lorton ; and she hoped, that, from the manner in which they were to live while on board, she might easily keep herself concealed. Her mistress de- pended on her, and they sailed. " Oh, Sir," said she, " 'twas a sore trial to see him, as I sometimes saw him, so pale and thin, and to hear the deep /short cough and all the time to see him so care- THE FUNERAL. 211 less about himself. It was easy for me to be con- cealed, for he took little notice of any one, and I spent all the day in my ladies' cabin, and came up on deck only in the evening and morning for the benefit of the air. One day my mistress told me, that she thought he felt for me, for that on men- tioning the factory, he seemed greatly agitated, and presently left the room ; and I observed, that, on that evening, he was looking very sorrowful, and that he remained on the deck alone, gazing on the sea, and quite motionless. Oh, what would I not have given to speak, and tell him who I was?" It happened that on an evening after Lorton had shewn great distress of mind at an allusion to the place where Susan lived, he was on the deck, leaning over the water the moon was rising, and Susan was in attendance on her young ladies, who were enjoying the evening air. " I never," said one of the ladies, " saw an expression of such total despair in any countenance as on that young man's ; what can he be thinking of?" " He is thinking of me," said Susan ; " I am sure he is, and I cannot resist the impulse I feel." " I know, Sir," said she to me, "it was wrong, and that I ought not to have acted so, but at the time a kind of madness, p 2 212 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. was upon me, and I did not well know what I was doing." Immediately, intreating the ladies to remain where they were, she took off her bonnet, and letting her hair down, she stood behind Lorton in the moonlight, which had now spread its influence all around. For some time he remained gazing upon the streaks of rippling light on the waves ; at last he turned round, and his eyes rested on the beautiful fragile form which was standing motionless before him. His mind had been so full of Susan, that, changed as she was, he at once knew her ; and the moonlight only served to throw a more spi- ritual expression around her figure, heightening the delusion in which he gazed on her. She was terrified at her own conduct, and was beginning to retire from his presence, but at this, he regained the power of speech. " No, no," said he, " stay do not forsake me ; you come to summon me I am ready I am ready. Great God !" said he, speaking in the same low inward tone, " thou 'wilt accept my prayers. I could not pray before. If a broken heart was an offering to thee, thou knowest, and thou only, that I offered such a sa- crifice but still I could not pray, I could not and did not ask for mercy. Thou hast sent it THE FUNERAL. 2J3 Lord thou sendest this bright vision as thy mes- senger of grace ; she is not left behind me, to the miseries of living thou hast released her, Oh my God, and thou wilt accept the penitent spirit in which I bow myself in thankfulness before thee. Susan, forgive me ; God has forgiven me, else he would not have sent thee here pronounce my for- giveness with thy sweet calm voice, and I depart with thee from the world;" and he fell upon his face before her, as she was standing in astonish- ment at the manner in which he addresed her. They were to have been married when they reached land, there being no clergyman on board ; but some days before the termination of their voy- age, poor Lorton was no more. He made a will, bequeathing to Susan all he possessed, and gave her a letter for me, directing that I should see her put in possession of the small income which still remained out of the wreck of his Irish property. Susan prevailed on the captain to have his body brought to land ; and his grave, which she everv day visited, became so dear a spot to her, that she could not be persuaded to return to Ireland, when her health declined, and native air was ordered for her. At length, from one of the visitors at the house of her former mistress, where she still lived, p 3 2 1 4- COLLEGE 11ECOLLECTIONS. although no longer as a servant, by some accidental circumstances she learned that her grandmother was alive, and she determined, and put her deter- mination into immediate execution, that she would return home, and comfort, to the utmost of her abilities, the declining years of her venerable pa- rent : but her strength was too far exhausted, and she returned^only to receive her grandmother's forgiveness, and to die in her arms. Lorton's letter was as follows : " This letter will be handed you by Susan Maxwell, who is, in the sight of heaven, my wife, and to whom I have bequeathed whatever property I possess, here, and in Ireland. Enclosed^ you have directions how she is to be put in possession of it ; and I depend on your integrity, to have her guarded against any wrong. I have now but three days, as I am informed, to live for the sake of poor Susan, I could be contented to live longer, but I leave her comparatively happy, for she lias forgiven me, and she has reason to believe that I shall meet forgiveness in heaven. Yes, my dear friend, I feel that I shall obtain forgiveness. Re- joice with me I know you will rejoice. I am no longer the stern, desperate man who had hard THE FUNERAL. 21.5 ened himself to meet death with sullen indifference.. My nature is changed my heart is softened, and a feeling has penetrated my soul that there is mercy even for me. How could I doubt it ? Has not God preserved me through the dangers of my profligate life ? Has he not sustained me to this hour through sickness and despair? Oh, has he not sent her whom I had most injured to speak my par- don, and to calm my restless agonies ? and am I not now approaching death with a heart melted by love and gratitude towards a merciful God, and amidst the precious consolations which he has sent me? I am calm, my friend calm as an infant, and God has justified his ways to me. There have been times when I have questioned His justice, and thought my lot severer than I merited ; when I seemed to stand out from myself, and (as if I were a third person) used to feel a pity for my. own sufferings. I have thought of myself deprived in early life of all parental care, denied the advan- tage of religious or moral instruction; deceived and opposed by those who ought to be my friends ; and wronged by those who were appointed my protect- ors. I looked back upon times when circum- stances, over which I had no control, made me a companion for profligates and scorners ; when I had p 4 216 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. no opportunity of hearing good principles named, except in the language of mockery, or religious per- sons spoken of otherwise than as hypocrites ; when the books I read were, most commonly, such as in- flamed my imagination, and tended to impair the good feelings which might, for a time, have sup- plied the place of principle; and I thought it severe, that, for a life led in accordance with such early habits, I was made the accursed thing which I felt myself to be. But God has deigned to vindicate his ways, and I feel that He will not cast me off. I have no grief upon my mind, but for my poor, forgiving Susan, and even that is happiness in com- parison with what my fears for her had been. The bitterness of death is past. The nature of grief is changed the heart which is softened towards God cannot know the grief I had lately felt ; and Susan will survive me with the remembrance of my peaceful death, and with a hope of our speedy re-union. You will be her friend, and, after the keenness of her first anguish is over, she will feel the value of your friendship, and she will be able to speak with you on the mercy of God to me ; and she will not be afraid to think of any thing amiable in my character, through a terror that it was only the ornament of a lost creature. You THE FUNERAL. 217 will be her friend and her protector. I have robbed her of those who were her natural guard- ians, but I do not fear to meet them now, for Susan h#s forgiven me, and God has wiped away all tears from their eyes. Farewel, dear , I loved you when I seemed your enemy, but it was according to the fashion of my stubborn and im- patient heart. I love you now with the affections of a heart which the mercy of God has melted; and, although my sentiments and feelings are not painful, yet there is a tear starting into my eye as I bid you the last farewel that can be uttered on earth. " God bless you, my earliest friend, " LORTON." THE LAST NIGHT OF THE HISTORICAL SOCIETY. ADVERTISEMENT OF THE EDITOR. 1 HE following paper, containing some account of the " Historical Society" of Dublin College, was, I believe, the first sketch which my friend had executed ; and from which, perhaps, he had been led on to those which I have already, in this little volume, laid before the public. In the remarks on the Historical Society, there is plainly discern- ible, a feeling of deep regret for its dissolution ; a regret in which many have participated with my departed friend. - Strong, however, as the regret may be, that such an institution was not strictly compatible with the discipline of the University, I believe there are few who do not feel considerable satisfaction that the Society is not now in existence. In cjuiet times, when no violent party principles are in operation, and no party feeling is widely 220 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. diffused, an institution conducted according to the regulations adopted in the Historical Society, might be of great benefit, and might be a source of much profitable enjoyment : but in times like the present, when political feelings of a very exasperated nature have penetrated into the remotest privacies, and are of so prevailing an interest, as that they cannot be excluded even from the seats of learning ; it is a circumstance upon which, perhaps, Ireland may be congratulated, that there is no such institution under the shelter of the University as might call forth these violent passions, and give scope and occasion for very pernicious debate. At all events, it is to be hoped, that, if the society is to be revived, the Governors of the University will wait for quieter times than the present. I have thought it necessary to preface my friend's little narrative with these remarks, because I know that they are of the same nature as those which he himself woukl have made, had he been spared to witness the dissensions which have ripened in his unhappy country. 221 THE LAST NIGHT OF THE HISTORICAL SOCIETY. WHAT strange, incomprehensible things most of our emotions are. What cause can there be, that my recollections of the Historical Society should be shadowed by precisely the same kind (not degree) of melancholy as that which tinges my remembrance of some departed friend ? How is it that such a feeling should be produced ? and to what can it belong ? Most of the friends whom I knew in that society are still alive, and few of them are unfortunate. If the society were flou- rishing I am not so circumstanced as to derive any benefit from it; and yet the thought of it never fails to awaken in me a feeling of bereave- ment. It is not merely a regret that, by the dis- solution of the Historical Society, Dublin College has lost its brightest ornament ; nor is it a concern for the privation to which so many young men must now submit. All this I could easily under- stand. I can even recognize mournful remem- brances of emotions which shot forth vividly in more ardent hours, and which perished with the society; but, beside all this, I am conscious of a undefinable feeling which belongs less l<> 222 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. the society than to some genius which presided over it. It is as if the interest of the society was not a thing which resulted merely from its members and its regulations; but that there was some pre- siding influence which diffused a secret charm around, the power which I felt, although I could not discern its cause ; and the memory of which is mingling with my palpable, obvious, reasonable re- grets, and communicating to them a visionary and mysterious expression by which their character is totally altered. It is not my intention, nor my wish, to enter into any arguments respecting the claims which the Historical Society may have had on the for- bearance or protection of the College-Governors. My recollections shall be kept carefully estranged from every thing that might minister to angry feel- ings they are, essentially, of a peaceful nature, and shall not dwell upon any subject of complaint afforded by petulance on the part of the Society, or severity exercised by " the Board." Wiser thinkers, and more experienced persons than I am, saw good reason to pursue a line of conduct differ- ent from that which I would have preferred ; and it does not in any degree lessen my respect for their characters, or the estimation in which I hold THE HISTORICAL SOCIETY'S LAST NIGHT. 223 their intellect and acquirements, that I am not able to enter into the views which demanded the annihi- lation of so interesting a society. I speak as I feel myself I look back to the society with a fond regret, as to the source of pure and elevating en- joyments; I look back to it with gratitude, as to the influence under which I first learned to think, and where I taught my straggling faculties to sub- mit to whatever discipline they have received ; I look back to the Historical Society, as if the re- membrance had arisen upon me of some sweet and sheltered enclosure, where interesting and high- minded youths used to resort for instruction or delight, where the diligent came to enjoy a profit- able relaxation, and the idle were brought into contact with educated minds, and made acquainted with subjects of lofty thought and generous senti- ment, and where all the superabundant spirit of first youth was attracted by the elegancies of li- terature, and engaged in the service of a purifying ambition. These are the remembrances of the Historical Society, which dwell upon my mind ; and I cannot think of such meetings without feel- ing deep regret that they have been discontinued. It is, however, the object of my present occupation to record, not my regrets, but my remembrances. I 224- COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. am to sketch briefly some recollections of the His- torical Society; and although my intention is prin- cipally to detail the proceedings of that night on which its meetings terminated, yet it is necessary, for the betterunderstanding such a detail, to review, in a very few words, the manner in which the busi- ness of the society was ordinarily conducted. At the regular meetings of the society, which were held on every Wednesday evening during the greater part of the year, business commenced at half-past six o'clock, by an examination in a certain portion of history, appointed at the preceding meeting; and at the end of the period (consisting of thirteen nights) two silver medals were conferred on the best answerers. After this examination, directed par- ticularly to those who had prepared themselves as candidates for the prizes ; but which the examiner (the chairman for the night) was at liberty to make general, the members adjourned for refreshments (consisting of tea and coffee) to a withdrawing room. Here they spoke to each other of the oc- currences of the preceding meeting, and inquired about the speakers who were to appear at this. Every where around you there was eager dialogue, and wit was sparkling, and laughter unrestrained; and yet very seldom was an observation to be THE HISTORICAL SOCIETY'S LAST NIGHT. 225 heard which could there or elsewhere shame the speakers ; and this company, consisting of persons little more than boys, needed no other censors to ensure propriety of language and behaviour, than the illustrious names which were familiar to their lips, and the aspiring thoughts from which they could not stoop to anything sordid and debasing. As the hour of debate drew nigh, you saw the groups thronging out into the society-room, and broken up into small distinct parties. Here you might discern, amidst their friends and ad- mirers, rival candidates for the oratory prizes, and veteran speakers arranging with their partizans the order of their proceedings ; and many an untried man, in whose countenance you could read the most determined resolution to eclipse the glories of all modern names, while his words disclaimed every hope of distinction, and he had come per-? haps " merely to be a looker-on, and to learn how the medals were likely to be adjudged." The chair is now taken, and the usual forms having been observed, the question for discussion is proposed, and the pleaders (two persons ap- pointed by the society three weeks previously to the meeting) are called upon to open the debate on either side. Then followed the volun* VOL. i. Q 226 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. teer speakers ; and, although perhaps, in the course of a long debate, the oratory was not sti- mulating enough to counteract a tendency to drowsiness and yawning; yet still the speakers in general showed that they had made themselves acquainted with many facts connected with their subjects, and sometimes recompensed your atten- tion, by an ingenious allusion, or an eloquent appeal. When all who wished to address the chair on the regular question for debate had spoken, the exertions of the more matured speak- ers commenced, the doors were closed, and the subject of debate became something connected with the business of the society; the reports of * committees were received ; the conduct of officers was discussed ; new laws and regulations were proposed; and extraordinary honours were soli- cited for deserving but unsuccessful aspirants. In this part of its business, I thought the appear- ance presented by the society extremely interesting so many young men ardent in their mutual oppo- sition, and inflamed by the excitement of debate ; and yet, preserving the most unbroken respect for established forms, and the most entire sub- mission to the president's authority; and in the very heat of the fiercest conflict, in mutual charges THE HISTORICAL SOCIETY'S LAST NIGHT. 227 and mutual recrimination, observing such defer- ence to the place and for each other, that their bitterest invectives were almost always free from the disgrace of personality ; and the opponents of this hour could meet in the next without an angry or an uneasy feeling. Many a name I could enumerate of youths who, in these debates, were preparing themselves for the eminence towards which, in various depart- ments, they are now advancing, and which some of them have attained. There you might discover the various kinds of talent indicating already the direction which they were to take. You might see the future master of precedent, fortifying himself in debate, amidst the forms of the society ; and re- fusing to surrender to any summons from reason- ing, unless authority were on its side. There were the votaries of fancy, who displayed not their subject but themselves ; who gave you images for arguments, and attempted to win their way to your heart, not by a direct assault upon its bar- riers, but by sounding sweet music around them. There was the expert and excitable debater ; and there you might perceive how the argument of the watchful and wily sophist grew insensibly ; and how the more ardent speaker brooked not the delay 2 2 228 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. of refuting arguments in parts; but struggled, like the strong man, to break his way, by one impetuous effort, through the chains and difficulties in which his crafty opponent had endeavoured to entangle him. But whenever I call up again the memory of these debates, I have two forms invariably in the fore-ground of my recollections ; and all the other speakers are merely shadows which attend on the entrance of these high personages, and then de- part into oblivion. These two were always to- gether in their exertions; and though of equal dis- tinction, yet it is hardly possible to conceive any two beings who, at first view, seemed set in more decided contrast. Figure to yourself the air of the Belvidere Apollo ; and, if you can divest your re- membrance of the perfect grace of that noble figure, and disturb the beauty of the face with something of harshness, you may have an idea of Sidney's appearance. It was not possible to see him in his serious moments, without recognising the presence of an elevated emotion reigning in his mind. His gestures were frequently awkward, and not quiet enough for the character of com- mand which was natural to him ; but the effect of his lofty stature of his noble head of his clas- THE HISTORICAL SOCIETY'S LAST NIGHT. 229 sical features, and his animated countenance* although it was sometimes impaired by his action, could not be destroyed by it; and I cannot call to my remembrance a single attitude in which I ever saw him, which was not dignified or com- manding. Mind seemed present in every part of his appearance. The wonderful flexibility of his countenance appeared to, be derived from the vigour with which the governing principle con- tinually acted upon it ; and yet I often remarked, that however varied the expression of his coun- tenance might be, whether it assumed a character of tragic pomp, or reflected, as was frequently the case, an appearance of broad humour, still, a shade of pensiveness, such as pervades all varieties of our Irish melodies, might be plainly discern- ible. In speaking, it was remarkable, that however violent or ungraceful his action might sometimes be, his thoughts and his language seemed always to arrange themselves into the most graceful forms : whatever he thought or said, he accomplished in the best manner ; his declamation, never dis- figured by any flimsy ornament, not often either adorned with fanciful images, or surprising you by dominant words, always bore the stamp of a noble mind, and was graced with turns of ex- Q 3 280 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. pression so felicitous, and was so full of vigorous thought, that, although he used to allow himself a much wider latitude in his selection of topics than ordinary speakers could venture to claim, yet he had the happiness to bring with him the minds of his hearers ; and it scarcely ever happened that when Sidney was animated, his audience was not deeply attentive. In his reasonings, too, although there were among his competitors some who were more apparently pointed and ingenious, yet he had no superior in the art of unfolding and en- forcing the grand original principles on which the subject depended ; nor was there any speaker in the society who had power to exhibit his argu- ments in a clearer light, or who could show them from a better point of view. His friend Travers, in every thing except abili- ties, was his opposite. In figure, Travers was of the middle height, and was gracefully and elegantly proportioned ; but there was a listlessness and a seeming want of energy about him, which caused his stature to shrink, as it were, into meaner dimen- sions, and which gave his whole appearance an air of habitual inertness not the inertness into which you sometimes see a person of energetic mind sinking from intense action not the heaviness THE HISTORICAL SOCIETY'S LAST NIGHT. 231 which follows from despondence or defeat ; these appearances indicate excitability and the presence of thought, and do not bear upon them the stamp of an abiding character. He looked like a man destitute of vital action there was mind and body, to be sure ; but there was nothing which to a care- less observer denoted the presence of an energetic principle. But with all this appearance of cold- ness and inactivity, he was like an electric cloud highly charged; and the slightest contact with any thing calculated to arouse him, caused all his hid- den energies to burst forth into powerful operation : his appearance became at once totally changed; his half-closed eyes showed themselves awakened into looks of fire; his figure became animated, and his gestures empassioned; and his voice, like the sound of an ill-mastered trumpet, had, in its discordant, or rather unfaithful tones, a martial and heroic ex- pression, which made you think little about the want of a happier modulation : and, immediately after delivering a speech full of fire, highly argu- mentative and richly ornamented, you might see him relapsing into his torpor as he resumed his seat, or lounging out of the society-room with his eyes half-closed, and his gait spiritless, as if he no 2 * 232 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. longer retained power enough to give erectness to his figure, or life to his motions. Nothing could be more strongly contrasted with such an appearance than that of Sidney, who looked, whether in action or repose, " the eagle of his tribe." Nor was there less of dissimilitude be- tween the styles in which these two friends delivered their sentiments in debate. Travers expressed his thoughts in sentences which seemed as if they had all been cast in moulds there was something of quaintness about his manner, when commencing an address, because the forms of expression he adopted were not those of common life ; and he took no pains to disguise the want of resemblance* His figures were all distinct, and were raised out from the subject. His antithesis was strongly and almost obtrusively marked ; and there was alto- gether such an appearance of compactness in every one of his expressions; and each preserved its identity so obstinately ; and there was condensed in all of them such thought and passion, that we used to compare them to ball-cartridges, with which Travers was supplied to an infinite abundance. It Was remarkable that something of this formality of manner clung round him through an entire speech ; THE HISTORICAL SOCIETY'S LAST NIGHT. 233 you forgot it to be sure : there was such an ardour in his manner, and his knowledge was so extensive, and his historical applications so well judged, and his imagery so beautiful and so chaste, and the melody of his sentences so agreeable, that you could not think of imperfections ; but still, when you reflect- ed, you could not fail to discover this formality of manner, and something of sameness in the struc- ture of his sentences. Sidney, on the contrary, was, even then, a master of the art of composition. I believe it would be possible to find, in any one of his speeches, an ex- ample of every kind of sentence which could accord with his subject. He usually began in the simplest form, and with the most obvious and admitted truths; he seemed unwilling to take it for gran ted that his audience knew any thing until he had given them information. This was sometimes a fault; but it was a fault which was patiently endured, because he kept up the interest of his hearers by such un- expected graces of expression, and by the anxiety too, which he made them feel in his own difficul- ties, that the persons to whom his thoughts were previously known, scarcely ever complained of weariness while he was instructing the less in- formed. During all this time there was not the 234- COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. slightest appearance of form in his language or arrangement. You had no means of judging of one sentence by comparing it with another. Each performed its own office, but there seemed no kind of concent or correspondence between their re- spective forms. The figures, if there were any, had quite a subordinate office they were intended merely to illustrate or heighten the effect of some- thing in the subject, and, contented with performing this duty, attracted but little notice to themselves. It was not until he had made the nature of his subject plain to every capacity, that he began to display any thing of himself. Having stated the subject as it was, he proceeded to show what it ought to be. This he usually entered upon by a series of animated and unexpected interrogations. About this time you could perceive the attention of the experienced hearers becoming more intense, and more fearful of losing any of his expressions. Every interrogation he employed taught you to feel suddenly some want which you were not aware of before ; and when he resumed the direct manner of addressing his hearers, he found them always more animated and more full of interest than they had been. His manner now changed ; it adapted itself to the changed feelings of his audience, and THE HISTORICAL SOCIETY'S LAST NIGHT. 235 became lofty and energetic. Passion delights in antithesis and alliteration. Because it magnifies the importance of every thing which it touches, it loves to contrast opposing thoughts ; but as it acts powerfully upon the organs of utterance, it causes a tendency to a repetition of the same sound by the material organs, which makes alliteration natural. I know that men of cultivated taste have expressed themselves as if alliteration pleased, rather by its artificial connection with an empas- sioned thought in the way of an agreeable con- trast ; but I appeal to the experience of any man who has felt the influence of strong passion, if, in expressing himself, he has not felt a tendency to alliteration natural. So it always appeared when Sidney employed it ; but he had so much skill in the management of all his expressions, that he never continued any form longer than his subject required, and his hearers could be affected by it ; and these regulated forms of expression were only like the snatches of melody which spring up in a fine piece of music, where, among the ever* varying harmonies which seem to be natural combinations, you hear at times a return upon some sweet melody, which just indicates form and design, and then loses itself amidst the more unconfined graces of the subject. 236 COLLEGE IlECOLLECTIONS. In this he was strikingly unlike Travers, whose compositions, and whose oratory, was rather like a combination of numerous and varied melodies, each having its own proper close, than a regulated and extensive arrangement of harmony. There was something pointed and epigrammatic about the latter which gave each sentence its own distinct and independant existence ; while in Sidney's sytle, every expression was not more remarkable for its inherent beauty, than for its appropriateness to the place in which it was disposed. He was also much more sparing of illustrations and allusions than Travers. Whenever he introduced formally one of these figures, it always produced a powerful effect, for the figure was in itself striking, and the subject demanded it. I remember well the man- ner in which I was once struck by an allusion of Sidney's. He was speaking on the advantages the same time to the entire society, or give previous information to some friend who means not to contend for your oratory prizes, but to purloin them, whether he propose, as the portion of history to be read, a subject generally interesting or useful, or only some (perhaps un- edifying) passage in which he knows his friend to be fully informed, you can have no voice in the determination, you must submit to private in- terest, instead of being governed by motives of general application ; and the officer, when the date of his commission has expired, passes away from his public duties, without the gratification of your approval, or the pain of your expressed dis- pleasure. " Who, Sir, could take an interest in such a society? Who could endure the disgust, or even the doubt, to which he would be exposed by the operation of such a dictatorship ? Who could endure to have a proposal which he thought pro- fitable for our body, not rejected by the assembly for whose service it was intended, but thrown back upon him by the veto of some supercilious officer? If, Sir, our society is to be interesting, our debates must be free; and when you have made your T 2 276 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. government an oligarchy, and an oligarchy not responsible, you have pronounced the sentence which banishes eloquence and excitement from amongst us. Here, then, are the reasons why I give my support to the motion for adjournment. They are, that under the proposed restrictions, the interest of our society must be totally de- stroyed ; for, without the aid of the junior sophister class, our resources must be feeble, and our as- semblies thin ; and without the operation of the after-debate, the purity of our proceedings must become questionable, and the great purposes for which we have been instituted cannot be attained. For these reasons ; because the proposed re- strictions must immediately destroy the interest of the society, and speedily terminate its existence, I vote for the adjournment. To such a vote we must certainly all soon give assent ; and the only question to be considered is, whether we shall immediately adopt it. An honourable gentleman has told you that this is unnecessary and unwise. He tells you, that the extreme measure is always in your power ; but that, if once adopted, it can never be recalled. I would ask that honourable gentleman, Sir if you, on this night, submit to the restrictions within which you are henceforth THE HISTORICAL SOCIETY'S LAST NIGHT. 277 to act, what remains in your power? Power to dis- solve ! You have such a power now ; but if you refuse to exert it, where will it be at your next meeting ? Let it be, for an instant, supposed that we accept the regulations which are offered to us by the board ; and suppose, that on our next meeting, or, let it be said, in the course of a few months from this, we find our assemblies de- serted by all those who are now their ornament ; suppose the debate to have become wearisome, and that the benches are but partially occupied by a few languid hearers ; suppose the decline of what was valuable in the society to advance with rapid strides; suppose that, instead of a generous competition for honours, and the consequence of the spirit which it fosters, high intellectual efforts in every department of study which you encour- age, you are compelled to behold your prizes made the prey of ignoble minds, and obtained by dishonourable intrigue ; suppose yourselves thus condemned to witness the departure of every thing that graced and enlivened your meetings, and the introduction of much that is vile ; suppose this imagination realized, and ask yourselves, or ask the honourable gentleman, where are your means of redress ? Are you then, and not until then, to T 3 278 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. find, that no means are left you to express the honest indignation you feel, that your society has fallen so low ? Shall there be nothing left, but that every member who could reflect credit on the institution shall withdraw himself from meetings in which it would be disgraceful to assist ; and shall the Historical Society, called into existence, and reared up to a flourishing maturity, by the exertions of great men, who were here the best loved children of the university, and who were, in their after lives, the bulwarks and the glory of their country, shall this majestic society become only the foul resort of spirits not honourable enough to feel that the worth of a prize depends upon the means by which it has been won; that success is but the crowning of the efforts which have procured it; and that, where the efforts have been vicious, their consummation, of what kind soever it be, must be reproachful ? " On this position, Sir, a position which the honourable gentleman has himself laid down, I take my stand. From this, I warn the society not to suffer the opportunity which is left them, to escape. Reject the motion for adjournment. Accept the regulations of the board; and zilthougli your society shall degenerate into extreme cor- THE HISTORICAL SOCIETY'S LAST NIGHT. 279 ruption, you have deprived yourselves of all power to signify more than an individual dissatisfaction, by withdrawing your name from its rolls. But if you will adopt the honourable resolution, (honour- able I repeat, Sir, however little it may suit the notions or the feelings of any sarcastic or facetious member), the resolution to adjourn, you will soon find that the most honourable course is that which is most wise. You will then have established no precedent for lifeless and uninteresting discussions. You will not have familiarised the society and the university to listless and thin assemblies. You will not have accustomed your members to yield all power of judg- ing and acting to an irresponsible council. You will not have rendered your prizes worthless, by mak- ing the adjudication of them an object of suspicion ; but, having existed to this hour in the fulness of reputation and utility, you will leave behind you a spirit to animate the exertions of worthy suc- cessors, and a pure and perfect model according to which they may fashion the structure* of a future society." When Sidney sat down, the motion for adjourn- ment was proposed from the chair, and carried with scarcely any dissent. Thus ended the last debate of the Historical Society. The account 280 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. which I have laid before my reader is necessarily imperfect. Taken down, as it was, by a person of little practice or experience in the art of short-hand writing, it cannot give a completely adequate idea of either the faults or the merits which character- ized the different speakers ; and I should also ob- serve, that I have omitted some details, which, however necessary and pertinent at the time when the arguments were delivered, might at present appear tedious and uninteresting. Still I consider the debate as, on the whole, a fair specimen of what we were accustomed to regard as good speaking, the kind of speaking to which we gave, most readily, the encouragement of our attention and applause. It is among my regrets, that at this last, most interesting debate, I was not present. I was compelled, by important duties, to be absent during the early part of the night, and had promised my friends that I would attend at an hour before which I imagined the debate could not have com- menced ; but, unfortunately for me, all "ordinary business had been set aside on that night, and the question of adjournment was that which was first discussed. Not taking into account that such an arrangement was probable, I thought that I had THE HISTORICAL SOCIETY'S LAST NIGHT. 281 anticipated the time of debate, when I found my- self approaching the society-rooms some minutes before the time appointed for my attendance. It had been, on former occasions, a habit in which I frequently indulged, to pause on the staircase and listen to the sound of a speaker's voice, before I could distinguish his words. I felt it pleasing to hear the various cadences of the voice ; to distin- guish in the same speaker the varieties of feeling which manifest themselves in a young orator in his briefest efforts ; to hear by turns the raised tone of passion, the steady, deliberate manner which denoted confidence in one's subject or resources, and the hesitating, unassured intonations when the subject failed, or the thoughts became perplexed or wandering. I had found it pleasing to catch these various tones as they came, without convey- ing any definite meaning, through the closed doors of the society-room, sometimes reaching my ear in detached interrupted .sounds, with frequent pauses between ; sometimes borne upon me in a rapid and continuous flow, as the increasing energy of the speaker gave him a greater com- mand over thoughts and language. But, upon this night, I was too sensible of the importance of the subject to be discussed, to indulge myself in 282 COLLEGE RECOLLECTIONS. such dainty and fantastical enjoyment. I did not observe even that there was silence around me, until, as I ascended the staircase, I beheld the open doors of the society-room ; and then, for the first time, I conjectured that the last meeting had been held, and that the society existed no longer. On entering, instead of the animated conflict I had lately expected, I found the rooms silent and deserted, but the lights were still blazing, and every thing remained in the most exact order, except that some person had cast the president's robe as a pall over the forsaken chair of state, and that the busts of great men which ornamented the various niches had their faces averted from the lights, and turned towards the wall. The sensations which I experienced at that moment, although some years have since elapsed, cannot yet, when I remember them, call forth a smile. Nor, although it may, perhaps, be true, that the course of collegiate studies is improved, and that science is cultivated with a more entire devotedness, can I yet think it a childish regret, with which I look back to the extinction of the society. I cannot think it childish to feel a regret that the graceful and animated competition which the society made so general, and the innocent and THE HISTORICAL SOCIETY'S LAST NIGHT. 283 elegant relaxation which it afforded, should be dis- severed from the advantages of collegiate life ; and even though it were proved (and proof, I imagine, it would be difficult to obtain) that, according to the system now adopted, some few scholars of higher eminence have been made, or shall be made, still I would not think it childish to assert,, that a slight inferiority of some few scholars in a single department of science, was amply compen- sated by the diffusive and liberalizing influence of the Historical Society. This influence, whatever it might have been, is now extinct. If, in the course of years, it be felt that its loss is to be deplored, an effort will surely be made to revive it; and it should be the wish of all who were acquainted with the society at its close, that there may be found at its restoration, spirits as generous and talents as cultivated and as high, as those which constituted its glory at the period when extiitction came upon it. THE END. LONDON]: Printed by A. & R. Spottiswoodc, Ncw-Street-Square. >v -\ -*-i -* /,".< A 000029876