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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Shakespeare's England, by William Winter
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
+with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
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+
+Title: Shakespeare's England
+
+Author: William Winter
+
+Release Date: January 28, 2011 [EBook #35105]
+
+Language: English
+
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK SHAKESPEARE'S ENGLAND ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Jim Adcock, Special Thanks to the Internet
+Archive, American Libraries.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ SHAKESPEARE'S ENGLAND
+ BY
+ WILLIAM WINTER
+
+ New Edition, Revised, with Illustrations
+
+ _New York_
+ THE MACMILLAN COMPANY
+ LONDON: MACMILLAN & CO., LTD.
+ 1898
+
+ _All rights reserved_
+
+ Copyright, 1892,
+ BY MACMILLAN AND CO.
+
+ ------
+
+ _Illustrated Edition,_
+ COPYRIGHT, 1893,
+ BY MACMILLAN AND CO.
+
+ ------
+
+ First published elsewhere.
+ Set up and electrotyped by Macmillan & Co., April, 1892.
+ Reprinted November, 1892; January, 1893.
+
+ Illustrated edition, revised throughout, in crown 8v0, set up and
+ Electrotyped June, 1893. Reprinted October, 1893; August, 1895;
+ September, 1898.
+
+ _Norwood Press_
+ J. S. Cushing & Co.--Berwick & Smith
+ Norwood Mass. U.S.A.
+
+
+
+ To _Whitelaw Reid_
+
+
+ IN HONOUR OF EXALTED VIRTUES
+ ADORNING A LIFE OF
+ NOBLE ACHIEVEMENT AND PATIENT KINDNESS
+ AND IN REMEMBRANCE OF
+ FAITHFUL AND GENTLE FRIENDSHIP
+ I DEDICATE THIS BOOK
+
+
+ ------
+
+ _"Tum meae, si quid loquar audiendum,
+ Vocis accedet bona pars"_
+
+
+
+ PREFACE TO THE ILLUSTRATED EDITION OF SHAKESPEARE'S ENGLAND
+
+
+_The favour with which this book has been received, alike in Great
+Britain and America, is thought to warrant a reproduction of it with
+pictorial embellishment, and accordingly it is offered in the present
+form. I have revised the text for this reprint, and my friend Mr. George
+P. Brett, of the house of Messrs. Macmillan and Company,--at whose
+suggestion the pictorial edition was undertaken,--has supervised the
+choice of pictures for its adornment. The approval that the work has
+elicited is a source of deep gratification. It signifies that my
+endeavour to reflect the gentle sentiment of English landscape and the
+romantic character of English rural life has not proved altogether
+in vain. It also shows that an appeal may confidently be
+made,--irrespective of transitory literary fashions and of popular
+caprice,--to the love of the ideal, the taste for simplicity, and the
+sentiment of veneration. In these writings there is, I hope, a profound
+practical deference to the perfect standard of style that is represented
+by such illustrious exemplars as Addison, Goldsmith, Sterne, and Gray.
+This frail fabric may perish: that standard is immortal; and whatever
+merit this book may possess is due to an instinctive and passionate
+devotion to the ideal denoted by those shining names. These sketches
+were written out of love for the subject. The first book of them, called
+_The Trip to England, _reprinted, with changes, from the _New York
+Tribune, _was made for me, at the De Vinne Press. The subsequent growth
+of the work is traced in the earlier Preface, herewith reprinted. The
+title of _Shakespeare's England _was given to it when the first English
+edition was published, by Mr. David Douglas, of Edinburgh. It has been
+my privilege to make various tours of the British islands, since those
+of _1877 _and _1882, _recorded here; and my later books, _Gray Days and
+Gold, _and _Old Shrines and Ivy, _should be read in association with
+this one, by those persons who care for a wider glimpse of the same
+delightful field, in the same companionship, and especially by those who
+like to follow the record of exploration and change in Shakespeare's
+home. As to the question of accuracy,--and indeed, as to all other
+questions,--it is my wish that this book may be judged by the text of
+the present edition, which is the latest and the best._
+
+
+ _W. W._
+
+ June 6, 1893.
+
+
+
+ PREFACE
+
+
+_Beautiful and storied scenes that have soothed and elevated the mind
+naturally inspire a feeling of gratitude. Prompted by that feeling the
+present author has written this record of his rambles in England. It was
+his wish, in dwelling upon the rural loveliness and the literary and
+historical associations of that delightful realm, to afford sympathetic
+guidance and useful suggestion to other American travellers who, like
+himself, might be attracted to roam among the shrines of the mother
+land. There is no pursuit more fascinating or in a high intellectual
+sense more remunerative; since it serves to define and regulate
+knowledge, to correct misapprehensions of fact, to broaden the mental
+vision, to ripen and refine the Judgment and the taste, and to fill the
+memory with ennobling recollections. These papers commemorate two visits
+to England, the first made in _1877, _the second in _1882; _they
+occasionally touch upon the same place or scene as observed at different
+times; and especially they describe two distinct journeys, separated by
+an interval of five years, through the region associated with the great
+name of Shakespeare. Repetitions of the same reference, which now and
+then occur, were found unavoidable by the writer, but it is hoped that
+they will not be found tedious by the reader. Those who walk twice in
+the same pathways should be pleased, and not pained, to find the same
+wild-flowers growing beside them. The first American edition of this
+work consisted of two volumes, published in _1879, 1881, _and _1884,
+_called _The Trip to England _and _English Rambles. _The former book was
+embellished with poetic illustrations by Joseph Jefferson, the famous
+comedian, my life-long friend. The paper on _Shakespeare's
+Home,--_written to record for American readers the dedication of the
+Shakespeare Memorial at Stratford,_--_was first printed in _Harper's
+Magazine, _in May _1879. _with delicate illustrative pictures from the
+graceful pencil of Edwin Abbey. This compendium of the _Trip _and the
+_Rambles, _with the title of _Shakespeare's England, _was first
+published by David Douglas of Edinburgh. That title was chosen for the
+reason that the book relates largely to Warwickshire and because it
+depicts not so much the England of fact as the England created and
+hallowed by the spirit of her poetry, of which Shakespeare is the soul.
+Several months after the publication of _Shakespeare's England _the
+writer was told of a work, published many years ago, bearing a similar
+title, though relating to a different theme--the physical state of
+England in Shakespeare's time. He had never heard of it and has never
+seen it. The text for the present reprint has been carefully revised. To
+his British readers the author would say that it is neither from lack of
+sympathy with the happiness around him nor from lack of faith in the
+future of his country that his writings have drifted toward the pathos
+in human experience and toward the hallowing associations of an old
+historic land. Temperament is the explanation of style: and he has
+written thus of England because she has filled his mind with beauty and
+his heart with mingled joy and sadness: and surely some memory of her
+venerable ruins, her ancient shrines, her rustic glens, her gleaming
+rivers, and her flower-spangled meadows will mingle with the last
+thoughts that glimmer through his brain, when the shadows of the eternal
+night are falling and the ramble of life is done._
+
+
+ _W. W._
+
+ 1892.
+
+
+
+ CONTENTS
+
+
+ Preface To Illustrated Edition
+
+ Old Preface
+
+ CHAPTER I.
+ The Voyage
+
+ CHAPTER II.
+ Beauty Of England
+
+ CHAPTER III.
+ Great Historic Places
+
+ CHAPTER IV.
+ Rambles In London
+
+ CHAPTER V.
+ A Visit To Windsor
+
+ CHAPTER VI.
+ The Palace Of Westminster.
+
+ CHAPTER VII.
+ Warwick And Kenilworth
+
+ CHAPTER VIII.
+ First View Of Stratford-Upon-Avon
+
+ CHAPTER IX.
+ London Nooks And Corners
+
+ CHAPTER X.
+ Relics Of Lord Byron
+
+ CHAPTER XI.
+ Westminster Abbey
+
+ CHAPTER XII.
+ Shakespeare's Home
+
+ CHAPTER XIII.
+ Up to London
+
+ CHAPTER XIV.
+ Old Churches of London
+
+ CHAPTER XV.
+ Literary Shrines of London
+
+ CHAPTER XVI.
+ A Haunt Of Edmund Kean
+
+ CHAPTER XVII.
+ Stoke-Pogis and Thomas Gray
+
+ CHAPTER XVIII.
+ At The Grave of Coleridge
+
+ CHAPTER XIX.
+ On Barnet Battle-field
+
+ CHAPTER XX.
+ A Glimpse Of Canterbury
+
+ CHAPTER XXI.
+ The Shrines Of Warwickshire
+
+ CHAPTER XXII.
+ A Borrower of The Night
+
+
+
+ ILLUSTRATIONS
+
+
+ Portrait of William Winter--from a crayon by Arthur Jule Goodman
+
+ The Anchor Inn
+
+ Old House at Bridport
+
+ Restoration House, Rochester
+
+ Charing Cross
+
+ Kensington Palace
+
+ The Tower of London
+
+ Old Water Gate
+
+ Approach to Cheshire Cheese
+
+ St. Mary-le-Strand
+
+ Temple Church
+
+ Gower's Monument
+
+ Andrews's Monument
+
+ Old Tabard Inn, Southwark
+
+ Windsor Castle
+
+ St. George's Chapel, Windsor Castle
+
+ Windsor Forest and Park
+
+ The Curfew Tower
+
+ The Sign of the Swan
+
+ Westminster Hall
+
+ The Mace
+
+ Greenwich Hospital
+
+ Queen Elizabeth's Cradle
+
+ Warwick Castle
+
+ Old Inn
+
+ Washington Irving's Parlour
+
+ From the Warwick Shield
+
+ Holy Trinity Church, Stratford
+
+ The Inglenook
+
+ Approach to Shottery
+
+ Distant View of Stratford
+
+ Whitehall Gateway
+
+ Lambeth Palace
+
+ Dulwich College
+
+ The Crown Inn, Dulwich
+
+ Oriel Window
+
+ From the Triforium, Westminster Abbey
+
+ Chapel of Henry VII.
+
+ Chapel of Edward the Confessor
+
+ The Poets' Corner
+
+ The North Ambulatory
+
+ The Spaniards, Hampstead
+
+ The Dome of St. Paul's
+
+ The Grange
+
+ Shakespeare's Birthplace
+
+ Anne Hathaway's Cottage
+
+ Charlecote
+
+ Meadow Walk by the Avon
+
+ Antique Font
+
+ Monument
+
+ Gable Window
+
+ Peveril Peak
+
+ St. Paul's, from Maiden Lane
+
+ The Charter-house
+
+ St. Giles', Cripplegate
+
+ Sir John Crosby's Monument
+
+ Gresham's Monument
+
+ Goldsmith's House
+
+ A Bit from Clare Court
+
+ Fleet Street in 1780
+
+ Gray's Inn Square
+
+ Stoke-Pogis Church
+
+ Old Church
+
+ The White Hart
+
+ Column on Barnet Battle-field
+
+ Farm-house
+
+ Falstaff Inn and West Gate, Canterbury
+
+ Butchery Lane, Canterbury
+
+ Flying-horse Inn, Canterbury
+
+ Canterbury Cathedral
+
+ Stratford-upon-Avon
+
+ Stratford Church
+
+ Washington Irving's Chair
+
+ The Stratford Memorial
+
+ Mary Arden's Cottage
+
+ Church of St. Martin
+
+ Westminster Abbey
+
+ Middle Temple Lane
+
+
+
+ _This royal throne of kings, this sceptred isle,_
+ _This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars,_
+ _This other Eden, demi-paradise,_
+ _This fortress built by Nature for herself, . . ._
+ _This precious stone set in the silver sea, . . ._
+ _This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, . . ._
+ _This land of such dear souls, this dear, dear land,_
+ _Dear for her reputation through the world!_
+
+
+ SHAKESPEARE.
+
+
+ ------
+
+
+ _All that I saw returns upon my view;_
+ _All that I heard comes back upon my ear;_
+ _All that I felt this moment doth renew._
+
+ _Fair land! by Time's parental love made free,_
+ _By Social Order's watchful arms embraced,_
+ _With unexampled union meet in thee,_
+ _For eye and mind, the present and the past;_
+ _With golden prospect for futurity,_
+ _If that be reverenced which ought to last._
+
+
+ WORDSWORTH.
+
+
+
+
+SHAKESPEARE'S ENGLAND
+
+
+CHAPTER I
+
+THE VOYAGE
+
+1887
+
+The coast-line recedes and disappears, and night comes down upon the
+ocean. Into what dangers will the great ship plunge? Through what
+mysterious waste of waters will she make her viewless path? The black
+waves roll up around her. The strong blast fills her sails and whistles
+through her creaking cordage. Overhead the stars shine dimly amid the
+driving clouds. Mist and gloom close in the dubious prospect, and a
+strange sadness settles upon the heart of the voyager--who has left his
+home behind, and who now seeks, for the first time, the land, the homes,
+and the manners of the stranger. Thoughts and images of the past crowd
+thick upon his remembrance. The faces of absent friends rise before him,
+whom, perhaps, he is destined nevermore to behold. He sees their smiles;
+he hears their voices; he fancies them by familiar hearth-stones, in the
+light of the evening lamps. They are very far away now; and already it
+seems months instead of hours since the parting moment. Vain now the
+pang of regret for misunderstandings, unkindness, neglect; for golden
+moments slighted and gentle courtesies left undone. He is alone upon the
+wild sea--all the more alone because surrounded with new faces of
+unknown companions--and the best he can do is to seek his lonely pillow
+and lie down with a prayer in his heart and on his lips. Never before
+did he so clearly know--never again will he so deeply feel--the
+uncertainty of human life and the weakness of human nature. Yet, as he
+notes the rush and throb of the vast ship and the noise of the breaking
+waves around her, and thinks of the mighty deep beneath, and the broad
+and melancholy expanse that stretches away on every side, he cannot miss
+the impression--grand, noble, and thrilling--of human courage, skill,
+and power. For this ship is the centre of a splendid conflict. Man and
+the elements are here at war; and man makes conquest of the elements by
+using them as weapons against themselves. Strong and brilliant, the
+head-light streams over the boiling surges. Lanterns gleam in the tops.
+Dark figures keep watch upon the prow. The officer of the night is at
+his post upon the bridge. Let danger threaten howsoever it may, it
+cannot come unawares; it cannot subdue, without a tremendous struggle,
+the brave minds and hardy bodies that are here arrayed to meet it. With
+this thought, perhaps, the weary voyager sinks to sleep; and this is his
+first night at sea.
+
+There is no tediousness of solitude to him who has within himself
+resources of thought and dream, the pleasures and pains of memory, the
+bliss and the torture of imagination. It is best to have few
+acquaintances--or none--on shipboard. Human companionship, at some
+times, and this is one of them, distracts by its pettiness. The voyager
+should yield himself to nature now, and meet his own soul face to face.
+The routine of everyday life is commonplace enough, equally upon sea and
+land. But the ocean is a continual pageant, filling and soothing the
+mind with unspeakable peace. Never, in even the grandest words of
+poetry, was the grandeur of the sea expressed. Its vastness, its
+freedom, its joy, and its beauty overwhelm the mind. All things else
+seem puny and momentary beside the life that this immense creation
+unfolds and inspires. Sometimes it shines in the sun, a wilderness of
+shimmering silver. Sometimes its long waves are black, smooth,
+glittering, and dangerous. Sometimes it seems instinct with a superb
+wrath, and its huge masses rise, and clash together, and break into
+crests of foam. Sometimes it is gray and quiet, as if in a sullen sleep.
+Sometimes the white mist broods upon it and deepens the sense of awful
+mystery by which it is forever enwrapped. At night its surging billows
+are furrowed with long streaks of phosphorescent fire; or, it may be,
+the waves roll gently, under the soft light of stars; or all the waste
+is dim, save where, beneath the moon, a glorious pathway, broadening out
+to the far horizon, allures and points to heaven. One of the most
+exquisite delights of the voyage, whether by day or night, is to lie
+upon the deck in some secluded spot, and look up at the tall, tapering
+spars as they sway with the motion of the ship, while over them the
+white clouds float, in ever-changing shapes, or the starry
+constellations drift, in their eternal march. No need now of books, or
+newspapers, or talk! The eyes are fed by every object they behold. The
+great ship, with all her white wings spread, careening like a tiny
+sail-boat, dips and rises, with sinuous, stately grace. The clank of her
+engines--fit type of steadfast industry and purpose--goes steadily on.
+The song of the sailors--"Give me some time to blow the man down"--rises
+in cheery melody, full of audacious, light-hearted thoughtlessness, and
+strangely tinged with the romance of the sea. Far out toward the horizon
+many whales come sporting and spouting along. At once, out of the
+distant bank of cloud and mist, a little vessel springs into view, and
+with convulsive movement--tilting up and down like the miniature barque
+upon an old Dutch clock--dances across the vista and vanishes into
+space. Soon a tempest bursts upon the calm; and then, safe-housed from
+the fierce blast and blinding rain, the voyager exults over the stern
+battle of winds and waters and the stalwart, undaunted strength with
+which his ship bears down the furious floods and stems the gale. By and
+by a quiet hour is given, when, met together with the companions of his
+journey, he stands in the hushed cabin and hears the voice of prayer and
+the hymn of praise, and, in the pauses, a gentle ripple of waves against
+the ship, which now rocks lazily upon the sunny deep; and, ever and
+anon, as she dips, he can discern through her open ports the shining sea
+and the wheeling and circling gulls that have come out to welcome her to
+the shores of the old world.
+
+
+The present writer, when first he saw the distant and dim coast of
+Britain, felt, with a sense of forlorn loneliness that he was a
+stranger; but when last he saw that coast he beheld it through a mist of
+tears and knew that he had parted from many cherished friends, from many
+of the gentlest men and women upon the earth, and from a land henceforth
+as dear to him as his own. England is a country which to see is to love.
+As you draw near to her shores you are pleased at once with the air of
+careless finish and negligent grace that everywhere overhangs the
+prospect. The grim, wind-beaten hills of Ireland have first been
+passed--hills crowned, here and there, with dark, fierce towers that
+look like strongholds of ancient bandit chiefs, and cleft by dim valleys
+that seem to promise endless mystery and romance, hid in their sombre
+depths. Passed also is white Queenstown, with its lovely little bay, its
+circle of green hillsides, and its valiant fort; and picturesque
+Fastnet, with its gaily painted tower, has long been left behind. It is
+off the noble crags of Holyhead that the voyager first observes with
+what a deft skill the hand of art has here moulded nature's luxuriance
+into forms of seeming chance-born beauty; and from that hour, wherever
+in rural England the footsteps of the pilgrim may roam, he will behold
+nothing but gentle rustic adornment, that has grown with the grass and
+the roses--greener grass and redder roses than ever we see in our
+western world! In the English nature a love of the beautiful is
+spontaneous, and the operation of it is as fluent as the blowing of the
+summer wind. Portions of English cities, indeed, are hard and harsh and
+coarse enough to suit the most utilitarian taste; yet even in those
+regions of dreary monotony the national love of flowers will find
+expression, and the people, without being aware of it, will, in many odd
+little ways, beautify their homes and make their surroundings pictorial,
+at least to stranger eyes. There is a tone of rest and homelike comfort
+even in murky Liverpool; and great magnificence is there--as well of
+architecture and opulent living as of enterprise and action. "Towered
+cities" and "the busy hum of men," however, are soon left behind by the
+wise traveller in England. A time will come for those; but in his first
+sojourn there he soon discovers the two things that are utterly to
+absorb him--which cannot disappoint--and which are the fulfilment of all
+his dreams. These things are--the rustic loveliness of the land and the
+charm of its always vital and splendid antiquity. The green lanes, the
+thatched cottages, the meadows glorious with wildflowers, the little
+churches covered with dark-green ivy, the Tudor gables festooned with
+roses, the devious footpaths that wind across wild heaths and long and
+lonesome fields, the narrow, shining rivers, brimful to their banks and
+crossed here and there with gray, moss-grown bridges, the stately elms
+whose low-hanging branches droop over a turf of emerald velvet, the
+gnarled beech-trees "that wreathe their old, fantastic roots so high,"
+the rooks that caw and circle in the air, the sweet winds that blow from
+fragrant woods, the sheep and the deer that rest in shady places, the
+pretty children who cluster round the porches of their cleanly, cosy
+homes, and peep at the wayfarer as he passes, the numerous and often
+brilliant birds that at times fill the air with music, the brief, light,
+pleasant rains that ever and anon refresh the landscape--these are some
+of the everyday joys of rural England; and these are wrapped in a
+climate that makes life one serene ecstasy. Meantime, in rich valleys or
+on verdant slopes, a thousand old castles and monasteries, ruined or
+half in ruins, allure the pilgrim's gaze, inspire his imagination,
+arouse his memory, and fill his mind. The best romance of the past and
+the best reality of the present are his banquet now; and nothing is
+wanting to the perfection of the feast. I thought that life could have
+but few moments of content in store for me like the moment--never to be
+forgotten!--when, in the heart of London, on a perfect June day, I lay
+upon the grass in the old Green Park, and, for the first time, looked up
+to the towers of Westminster Abbey.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II
+
+THE BEAUTY OF ENGLAND
+
+
+It is not strange that Englishmen should be--as certainly they
+are--passionate lovers of their country; for their country is, almost
+beyond parallel, peaceful, gentle, and beautiful. Even in vast London,
+where practical life asserts itself with such prodigious force, the
+stranger is impressed, in every direction, with a sentiment of repose
+and peace. This sentiment seems to proceed in part from the antiquity of
+the social system here established, and in part from the affectionate
+nature of the English people. Here are finished towns, rural regions
+thoroughly cultivated and exquisitely adorned; ancient architecture,
+crumbling in slow decay; and a soil so rich and pure that even in its
+idlest mood it lights itself up with flowers, just as the face of a
+sleeping child lights itself up with smiles. Here, also, are soft and
+kindly manners, settled principles, good laws, wise customs--wise,
+because rooted in the universal attributes of human nature; and, above
+all, here is the practice of trying to live in a happy condition instead
+of trying to make a noise about it. Here, accordingly, life is soothed
+and hallowed with the comfortable, genial, loving spirit of home. It
+would, doubtless, be easily possible to come into contact here with
+absurd forms and pernicious abuses, to observe absurd individuals, and
+to discover veins of sordid selfishness and of evil and sorrow. But the
+things that first and most deeply impress the observer of England and
+English society are their potential, manifold, and abundant sources of
+beauty, refinement, and peace. There are, of course, grumblers. Mention
+has been made of a person who, even in heaven, would complain that his
+cloud was damp and his halo a misfit. We cannot have perfection; but the
+man who could not be happy in England--in so far, at least, as happiness
+depends upon external objects and influences--could not reasonably
+expect to be happy anywhere.
+
+Summer heat is perceptible for an hour or two each day, but it causes no
+discomfort. Fog has refrained; though it is understood to be lurking in
+the Irish sea and the English channel, and waiting for November, when it
+will drift into town and grime all the new paint on the London houses.
+Meantime, the sky is softly blue and full of magnificent bronze clouds;
+the air is cool, and in the environs of the city is fragrant with the
+scent of new-mown hay; and the grass and trees in the parks--those
+copious and splendid lungs of London--are green, dewy, sweet, and
+beautiful. Persons "to the manner born" were lately calling the season
+"backward," and they went so far as to grumble at the hawthorne, as
+being less brilliant than in former seasons. But, in fact, to the
+unfamiliar sense, this tree of odorous coral has been delicious. We have
+nothing comparable with it in northern America, unless, perhaps, it be
+the elder, of our wild woods; and even that, with all its fragrance,
+lacks equal charm of colour. They use the hawthorne, or some kindred
+shrub, for hedges in this country, and hence their fields are seldom
+disfigured with fences. As you ride through the land you see miles and
+miles of meadow traversed by these green and blooming hedgerows, which
+give the country a charm quite incommunicable in words. The green of the
+foliage--enriched by an uncommonly humid air and burnished by the
+sun--is in perfection, while the flowers bloom in such abundance that
+the whole realm is one glowing pageant. I saw near Oxford, on the crest
+of a hill, a single ray of at least a thousand feet of scarlet poppies.
+Imagine that glorious dash of colour in a green landscape lit by the
+afternoon sun! Nobody could help loving a land that woos him with such
+beauty.
+
+English flowers are exceptional for substance and pomp. The roses, in
+particular--though some of them, it should be said, are of French
+breeds--surpass all others. It may seem an extravagance to say, but it
+is certainly true, that these rich, firm, brilliant flowers affect you
+like creatures of flesh and blood. They are, in this respect, only to be
+described as like nothing in the world so much as the bright lips and
+blushing cheeks of the handsome English women who walk among them and
+vie with them in health and loveliness. It is easy to perceive the
+source of those elements of warmth and sumptuousness that are so
+conspicuous in the results of English taste. It is a land of flowers.
+Even in the busiest parts of London the people decorate their houses
+with them, and set the sombre, fog-grimed fronts ablaze with scarlet and
+gold. These are the prevalent colours--radically so, for they have
+become national--and, when placed against the black tint with which this
+climate stains the buildings, they have the advantage of a vivid
+contrast that much augments their splendour. All London wears crape,
+variegated with a tracery of white, like lace upon a pall. In some
+instances the effect is splendidly pompous. There cannot be a grander
+artificial object in the world than the front of St. Paul's cathedral,
+which is especially notable for this mysterious blending of light and
+shade. It is to be deplored that a climate which can thus beautify
+should also destroy; but there can be no doubt that the stones of
+England are steadily defaced by the action of the damp atmosphere.
+Already the delicate carvings on the palace of Westminster are beginning
+to crumble. And yet, if one might judge the climate by this glittering
+July, England is a land of sunshine as well as of flowers. Light comes
+before three o'clock in the morning, and it lasts, through a dreamy and
+lovely gloaming, till nearly ten o'clock at night. The morning sky is
+usually light blue, dappled with slate-coloured clouds. A few large
+stars are visible then, lingering to outface the dawn. Cool winds
+whisper, and presently they rouse the great, sleepy, old elms; and then
+the rooks--which are the low comedians of the air in this region--begin
+to grumble; and then the sun leaps above the horizon, and we sweep into
+a day of golden, breezy cheerfulness and comfort, the like of which is
+rarely or never known in northern America, between June and October.
+Sometimes the whole twenty-four hours have drifted past, as if in a
+dream of light, and fragrance, and music. In a recent moonlight time
+there was scarce any darkness at all; and more than once I have lain
+awake all night, within a few miles of Charing Cross, listening to a
+twitter of birds that is like the lapse and fall of silver water. It
+used to be difficult to understand why the London season should begin in
+May and last through most of the summer; it is not difficult to
+understand the custom now.
+
+The elements of discontent and disturbance which are visible in English
+society are found, upon close examination, to be merely superficial.
+Underneath them there abides a sturdy, immutable, inborn love of
+England. Those croakings, grumblings, and bickerings do but denote the
+process by which the body politic frees itself from the headaches and
+fevers that embarrass the national health. The Englishman and his
+country are one; and when the Englishman complains against his country
+it is not because he believes that either there is or can be a better
+country elsewhere, but because his instinct of justice and order makes
+him crave perfection in his own. Institutions and principles are, with
+him, by nature, paramount to individuals; and individuals only possess
+importance--and that conditional on abiding rectitude--who are their
+representatives. Everything is done in England to promote the permanence
+and beauty of the home; and the permanence and beauty of the home, by a
+natural reaction, augment in the English people solidity of character
+and peace of life. They do not dwell in a perpetual fret and fume as to
+the acts, thoughts, and words of other nations: for the English there is
+absolutely no public opinion outside of their own land: they do not live
+for the sake of working, but they work for the sake of living; and, as
+the necessary preparations for living have long since been completed,
+their country is at rest. This is the secret of England's first, and
+continuous, and last, and all-pervading charm and power for the
+stranger--the charm and power to soothe.
+
+The efficacy of endeavouring to make a country a united, comfortable,
+and beautiful home for all its inhabitants,--binding every heart to the
+land by the same tie that binds every heart to the fireside,--is
+something well worthy to be considered, equally by the practical
+statesman and the contemplative observer. That way, assuredly, lie the
+welfare of the human race and all the tranquillity that human
+nature--warped as it is by evil--will ever permit to this world. This
+endeavour has, through long ages, been steadily pursued in England, and
+one of its results--which is also one of its indications--is the vast
+accumulation of what may be called home treasures in the city of London.
+The mere enumeration of them would fill large volumes. The description
+of them could not be completed in a lifetime. It was this copiousness of
+historic wealth and poetic association, combined with the flavour of
+character and the sentiment of monastic repose, that bound Dr. Johnson
+to Fleet Street and made Charles Lamb such an inveterate lover of the
+town. Except it be to correct a possible insular narrowness there can be
+no need that the Londoner should travel. Glorious sights, indeed, await
+him, if he journeys no further away than Paris; but, aside from
+ostentation, luxury, gaiety, and excitement, Paris will give him nothing
+that he may not find at home.
+
+The great cathedral of Notre Dame will awe him; but not more than his
+own Westminster Abbey. The grandeur and beauty of the Madeleine will
+enchant him; but not more than the massive solemnity and stupendous
+magnificence of St. Paul's. The embankments of the Seine will satisfy
+his taste with their symmetrical solidity; but he will not deem them
+superior in any respect to the embankments of the Thames. The Pantheon,
+the Hotel des Invalides, the Luxembourg, the Louvre, the Tribunal of
+Commerce, the Opera-House,--all these will dazzle and delight his eyes,
+arousing his remembrances of history and firing his imagination of great
+events and persons; but all these will fail to displace in his esteem
+the grand Palace of Westminster, so stately in its simplicity, so strong
+in its perfect grace! He will ride through the exquisite Park of
+Monceau,--one of the loveliest spots in Paris,--and onward to the Bois
+de Boulogne, with its sumptuous pomp of foliage, its romantic green
+vistas, its many winding avenues, its hillside hermitage, its cascades,
+and its affluent lakes whereon the white swans beat the water with their
+joyous wings; but still his soul will turn, with unshaken love and loyal
+preference to the sweetly sylvan solitude of the gardens of Kensington
+and Kew. He will marvel in the museums of the Louvre, the Luxembourg,
+and Cluny; and probably he will concede that of paintings, whether
+ancient or modern, the French display is larger and finer than the
+English; but he will vaunt the British Museum as peerless throughout the
+world, and he will still prize his National Gallery, with its originals
+of Hogarth, Reynolds, Gainsborough, and Turner, its spirited, tender,
+and dreamy Murillos, and its dusky glories of Rembrandt. He will admire,
+at the Theatre Francais, the photographic perfection of French acting;
+but he will be apt to reflect that English dramatic art, if it sometimes
+lacks finish, often has the effect of nature; and he will certainly
+perceive that the playhouse itself is not superior to either Her
+Majesty's Theatre or Covent Garden. He will luxuriate in the Champs
+Elysees, in the superb Boulevards, in the glittering pageant of precious
+jewels that blazes in the Rue de la Paix and the Palais Royal, and in
+that gorgeous panorama of shop-windows for which the French capital is
+unrivalled and famous; and he will not deny that, as to brilliancy of
+aspect, Paris is prodigious and unequalled--the most radiant of
+cities--the sapphire in the crown of Solomon. But, when all is seen,
+either that Louis the Fourteenth created or Buonaparte pillaged,--when
+he has taken his last walk in the gardens of the Tuileries, and mused,
+at the foot of the statue of Caesar, on that Titanic strife of monarchy
+and democracy of which France has seemed destined to be the perpetual
+theatre,--sated with the glitter of showy opulence and tired with the
+whirl of frivolous life he will gladly and gratefully turn again to his
+sombre, mysterious, thoughtful, restful old London; and, like the Syrian
+captain, though in the better spirit of truth and right, declare that
+Abana and Pharpar, rivers of Damascus, are better than all the waters of
+Israel.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III
+
+GREAT HISTORIC PLACES
+
+
+There is so much to be seen in London that the pilgrim scarcely knows
+where to choose and certainly is perplexed by what Dr. Johnson called
+"the multiplicity of agreeable consciousness." One spot to which I have
+many times been drawn, and which the mention of Dr. Johnson instantly
+calls to mind, is the stately and solemn place in Westminster Abbey
+where that great man's ashes are buried. Side by side, under the
+pavement of the Abbey, within a few feet of earth, sleep Johnson,
+Garrick, Sheridan, Henderson, Dickens, Cumberland, and Handel. Garrick's
+wife is buried in the same grave with her husband. Close by, some brass
+letters on a little slab in the stone floor mark the last resting-place
+of Thomas Campbell. Not far off is the body of Macaulay; while many a
+stroller through the nave treads upon the gravestone of that astonishing
+old man Thomas Parr, who lived in the reigns of nine princes
+(1483-1635), and reached the great age of 152. All parts of Westminster
+Abbey impress the reverential mind. It is an experience very strange and
+full of awe suddenly to find your steps upon the sepulchres of such
+illustrious men as Burke, Pitt, Fox, and Grattan; and you come, with a
+thrill of more than surprise, upon such still fresh antiquity as the
+grave of Anne Neville, the daughter of Warwick and queen of Richard the
+Third. But no single spot in the great cathedral can so enthral the
+imagination as that strip of storied stone beneath which Garrick,
+Johnson, Sheridan, Henderson, Cumberland, Dickens, Macaulay, and Handel
+sleep, side by side. This writer, when lately he visited the Abbey,
+found a chair upon the grave of Johnson, and sat down there to rest and
+muse. The letters on the stone are fast wearing away; but the memory of
+that sturdy champion of thought can never perish, as long as the
+votaries of literature love their art and honour the valiant genius that
+battled--through hunger, toil, and contumely--for its dignity and
+renown. It was a tender and right feeling that prompted the burial of
+Johnson close beside Garrick. They set out together to seek their
+fortune in the great city. They went through privation and trial hand in
+hand. Each found glory in a different way; and, although parted
+afterward by the currents of fame and wealth, they were never sundered
+in affection. It was fit they should at last find their rest together,
+under the most glorious roof that greets the skies of England.
+
+Fortune gave me a good first day at the Tower of London. The sky
+lowered. The air was very cold. The wind blew with angry gusts. The rain
+fell, now and then, in a chill drizzle. The river was dark and sullen.
+If the spirits of the dead come back to haunt any place they surely come
+back to haunt that one; and this was a day for their presence. One dark
+ghost seemed near, at every step--the ominous shade of the lonely Duke
+of Gloster. The little room in which the princes are said to have been
+murdered, by his command, was shown, and the oratory where king Henry
+the Sixth is supposed to have met a violent death, and the council
+chamber, in which Richard--after listening, in an ambush behind the
+arras--denounced the wretched Hastings. The latter place is now used as
+an armoury; but the same ceiling covers it that echoed the bitter
+invective of Gloster and the rude clamour of his soldiers, when their
+frightened victim was plucked forth and dragged downstairs, to be
+beheaded on "a timber-log" in the courtyard. The Tower is a place for
+such deeds, and you almost wonder that they do not happen still, in its
+gloomy chambers. The room in which the princes were killed (if killed
+indeed they were) is particularly grisly in aspect. It is an inner room,
+small and dark. A barred window in one of its walls fronts a window on
+the other side of the passage by which you approach it. This is but a
+few feet from the floor, and perhaps the murderers paused to look
+through it as they went to their hellish work upon the children of king
+Edward. The entrance was indicated to a secret passage by which this
+apartment could be approached from the foot of the Tower. In one gloomy
+stone chamber the crown jewels are exhibited, in a large glass case. One
+of the royal relics is a crown of velvet and gold that was made for poor
+Anne Boleyn. You may pass across the courtyard and pause on the spot
+where that miserable woman was beheaded, and you may walk thence over
+the ground that her last trembling footsteps traversed, to the round
+tower in which, at the close, she lived. Her grave is in the chancel of
+the little antique church, close by. I saw the cell of Raleigh, and that
+direful chamber which is scrawled all over with the names and emblems of
+prisoners who therein suffered confinement and lingering agony, nearly
+always ending in death; but I saw no sadder place than Anne Boleyn's
+tower. It seemed in the strangest way eloquent of mute suffering. It
+seemed to exhale grief and to plead for love and pity. Yet--what woman
+ever had greater love than was lavished on her? And what woman ever
+trampled more royally and recklessly upon human hearts?
+
+The Tower of London is degraded by being put to commonplace uses and by
+being exhibited in a commonplace manner. They use the famous White Tower
+now as a store-house for arms, and it contains about one hundred
+thousand guns, besides a vast collection of old armour and weapons. The
+arrangement of the latter was made by J. R. Planche, the dramatic
+author,--famous as an antiquarian and a herald. [That learned, able,
+brilliant, and honoured gentleman died, May 29, 1880, aged 84.] Under
+his tasteful direction the effigies and gear of chivalry are displayed
+in such a way that the observer may trace the changes that war fashions
+have undergone, through the reigns of successive sovereigns of England,
+from the earliest period until now. A suit of mail worn by Henry the
+Eighth is shown, and also a suit worn by Charles the First. The
+suggestiveness of both figures is remarkable. In a room on the second
+floor of the White Tower they keep many gorgeous oriental weapons, and
+they show the cloak in which General Wolfe died, on the Plains of
+Abraham. It is a gray garment, to which the active moth has given a
+share of his assiduous attention. The most impressive objects to be seen
+there, however, are the block and axe that were used in beheading the
+Scotch lords, Kilmarnock, Balmerino, and Lovat, after the defeat of the
+pretender, in 1746. The block is of ash, and there are big and cruel
+dents upon it, showing that it was made for use rather than ornament. It
+is harmless enough now, and this writer was allowed to place his head
+upon it, in the manner prescribed for the victims of decapitation. The
+door of Raleigh's bedroom is opposite to these baleful relics, and it is
+said that his _History of the World _was written in the room in which
+these implements are now such conspicuous objects of gloom.[1] The place
+is gloomy and cheerless beyond expression, and great must have been the
+fortitude of the man who bore, in that grim solitude, a captivity of
+thirteen years--not failing to improve it by producing a book so
+excellent for quaintness, philosophy, and eloquence. A "beef-eater,"
+arrayed in a dark tunic, trousers trimmed with red, and a black velvet
+hat adorned with bows of blue and red ribbon, precedes each group of
+visitors, and drops information and the letter h, from point to point.
+The centre of what was once the Tower green is marked with a brass
+plate, naming Anne Boleyn and giving the date when she was there
+beheaded. They found her body in an elm-wood box, made to hold arrows,
+and it now rests, with the ashes of other noble sufferers, under the
+stones of the church of St. Peter, about fifty feet from the place of
+execution. The ghost of Anne Boleyn is said to haunt that part of the
+Tower where she lived, and it is likewise whispered that the spectre of
+Lady Jane Grey was seen, not long ago, on the anniversary of the day of
+her execution [Obiit February 12, 1554], to glide out upon a balcony
+adjacent to the room in which she lodged during nearly eight months, at
+the last of her wasted, unfortunate, but gentle and noble life. [That
+room was in the house of Thomas Brydges, brother and deputy of Sir John
+Brydges, Lieutenant of the Tower, and its windows command an
+unobstructed view of the Tower green, which was the place of the block.]
+It could serve no good purpose to relate the particulars of those
+visitations; but nobody doubts them--while he is in the Tower. It is a
+place of mystery and horror, notwithstanding all that the practical
+spirit of to-day has done to make it trivial and to cheapen its grim
+glories by association with the commonplace.
+
+[1] Many of these relics have since been disposed in a different
+way.--Raleigh was incarcerated in various parts of the Tower, in the
+course of his several imprisonments.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV
+
+RAMBLES IN LONDON
+
+
+All old cities get rich in association, as a matter of course and
+whether they will or no; but London, by reason of its great extent, as
+well as its great antiquity, is richer in association than any modern
+place on earth. The stranger scarcely takes a step without encountering
+a new object of interest. The walk along the Strand and Fleet Street, in
+particular, is continually on storied ground. Old Temple Bar still
+stands (July 1877), though "tottering to its fall," and marks the
+junction of the two streets. The statues of Charles the First and
+Charles the Second on its western front would be remarkable anywhere, as
+characteristic portraits. You stand beside that arch and quite forget
+the passing throng, and take no heed of the tumult around, as you think
+of Johnson and Boswell leaning against the Bar after midnight in the
+far-off times and waking the echoes of the Temple Garden with their
+frolicsome laughter. The Bar is carefully propped now, and they will
+nurse its age as long as they can; but it is an obstruction to
+travel--and it must disappear. (It was removed in the summer of 1878.)
+They will probably set it up, newly built, in another place. They have
+left untouched a little piece of the original scaffolding built around
+St. Paul's; and that fragment of decaying wood may still be seen, high
+upon the side of the cathedral. The Rainbow, the Mitre, the Cheshire
+Cheese, Dolly's Chop-House, the Cock, and the Round Table--taverns or
+public-houses that were frequented by the old wits--are still extant
+(1877). The Cheshire Cheese is scarcely changed from what it was when
+Johnson, Goldsmith, and their comrades ate beefsteak pie and drank
+porter there, and the Doctor "tossed and gored several persons," as it
+was his cheerful custom to do. The benches in that room are narrow,
+incommodious, penitential; mere ledges of well-worn wood, on which the
+visitor sits bolt upright, in difficult perpendicular; but there is,
+probably, nothing on earth that would induce the owner to alter
+them--and he is right.
+
+Illustration: "Approach to Cheshire Cheese."
+
+The conservative principle in the English mind, if it has saved some
+trash, has saved more treasure. At the foot of Buckingham Street, in the
+Strand,--where was situated an estate of George Villiers, first Duke of
+Buckingham, assassinated in 1628, whose tomb may be seen in the chapel
+of Henry the Seventh in Westminster Abbey,--still stands the slowly
+crumbling ruin of the old Water Gate, so often mentioned as the place
+where accused traitors were embarked for the Tower. The river, in former
+times, flowed up to that gate, but the land along the margin of the
+Thames has been redeemed, and the magnificent Victoria and Albert
+embankments now border the river for a long distance on both sides. The
+Water Gate, in fact, stands in a little park on the north bank of the
+Thames. Not far away is the Adelphi Terrace, where Garrick lived and
+died (Obiit January 20, 1779, aged 63), and where, on October 1, 1822,
+his widow expired, aged 98. The house of Garrick is let in "chambers"
+now. If you walk up the Strand towards Charing Cross you presently come
+near to the Church of St. Martin-in-the-Fields, which is one of the
+works of James Gibbs, a pupil of Sir Christopher Wren, and entirely
+worthy of the master's hand. The fogs have stained that building with
+such a deft touch as shows the caprice of nature to be often better than
+the best design of art. Nell Gwyn's name is connected with St. Martin.
+Her funeral occurred in that church, and was pompous, and no less a
+person than Tenison (afterwards Archbishop of Canterbury) preached the
+funeral sermon.[1]
+
+[1] This was made the occasion of a complaint against him, to Queen Mary,
+who gently expressed her unshaken confidence in his goodness and truth.
+
+Illustration: "Temple Church."
+
+That prelate's dust reposes in Lambeth church, which can be seen, across
+the river, from this part of Westminster. If you walk down the Strand,
+through Temple Bar, you presently reach the Temple; and there is no
+place in London where the past and the present are so strangely
+confronted as they are here. The venerable church, so quaint with its
+cone-pointed turrets, was sleeping in the sunshine when first I saw it;
+sparrows were twittering around its spires and gliding in and out of the
+crevices in its ancient walls; while from within a strain of organ
+music, low and sweet, trembled forth, till the air became a benediction
+and every common thought and feeling was purified away from mind and
+heart. The grave of Goldsmith is close to the pathway that skirts this
+church, on a terrace raised above the foundation of the building and
+above the little graveyard of the Templars that nestles at its base. As
+I stood beside the resting-place of that sweet poet it was impossible
+not to feel both grieved and glad: grieved at the thought of all he
+suffered, and of all that the poetic nature must always suffer before it
+will utter its immortal music for mankind: glad that his gentle spirit
+found rest at last, and that time has given him the crown he would most
+have prized--the affection of true hearts. A gray stone, coffin-shaped
+and marked with a cross,--after the fashion of the contiguous tombs of
+the Templars,--is imposed upon his grave.
+
+Illustration: "St. Mary-le-Strand--The Strand."
+
+One surface bears the inscription, "Here lies Oliver Goldsmith"; the
+other presents the dates of his birth and death. (Born Nov. 10, 1728;
+died April 4, 1774.) I tried to call up the scene of his burial, when,
+around the open grave, on that tearful April evening, Johnson, Burke,
+Reynolds, Beauclerk, Boswell, Davies, Kelly, Palmer, and the rest of
+that broken circle, may have gathered to witness
+
+ "The duties by the lawn-robed prelate paid,
+ And the last rites that dust to dust conveyed."
+
+No place could be less romantic than Southwark is now; but there are few
+places in England that possess a greater charm for the literary pilgrim.
+Shakespeare lived there, and it was there that he wrote for a theatre
+and made a fortune. Old London Bridge spanned the Thames at this point,
+in those days, and was the only road to the Surrey side of the river.
+The theatre stood near the end of the bridge and was thus easy of access
+to the wits and beaux of London. No trace of it now remains; but a
+public-house called the Globe, which was its name, is standing near, and
+the old church of St. Saviour--into which Shakespeare must often have
+entered--still braves the storm and still resists the encroachments of
+time and change. In Shakespeare's day there were houses on each side of
+London Bridge; and as he walked on the bank of the Thames he could look
+across to the Tower, and to Baynard Castle, which had been the residence
+of Richard, Duke of Gloster, and could see, uplifted high in air, the
+spire of old St. Paul's. The borough of Southwark was then but thinly
+peopled. Many of its houses, as may be seen in an old picture of the
+city, were surrounded by fields or gardens; and life to its inhabitants
+must have been comparatively rural. Now it is packed with buildings,
+gridironed with railways, crowded with people, and to the last degree
+resonant and feverish with action and effort. Life swarms, traffic
+bustles, and travel thunders all round the cradle of the British drama.
+The old church of St. Saviour alone preserves the sacred memory of the
+past. I made a pilgrimage to that shrine, with Arthur Sketchley (George
+Rose), one of the kindliest humourists in England. (Obiit November 13,
+1882.) We embarked at Westminster Bridge and landed close by the church
+in Southwark, and we were so fortunate as to get permission to enter it
+without a guide. The oldest part of it is the Lady chapel--which, in
+English cathedrals, is almost invariably placed behind the choir.
+Through this we strolled, alone and in silence. Every footstep there
+falls upon a grave. The pavement is one mass of gravestones; and through
+the tall, stained windows of the chapel a solemn light pours in upon the
+sculptured names of men and women who have long been dust. In one corner
+is an ancient stone coffin--a relic of the Roman days of Britain. This
+is the place in which Stephen Gardiner, Bishop of Winchester, in the
+days of cruel Queen Mary, held his ecclesiastical court and doomed many
+a dissentient devotee to the rack and the fagot. Here was condemned John
+Rogers,--afterwards burnt at the stake, in Smithfield. Queen Mary and
+Queen Elizabeth may often have entered this chapel. But it is in the
+choir that the pilgrim pauses with most of reverence; for there, not far
+from the altar, he stands at the graves of Edmund Shakespeare, John
+Fletcher, and Philip Massinger.
+
+Illustration: "Gower's Monument."
+
+They apparently rest almost side by side, and only their names and the
+dates of their death are cut in the tablets that mark their sepulchres.
+Edmund Shakespeare, the younger brother of William, was an actor in his
+company, and died in 1607, aged twenty-seven. The great poet must have
+stood at that grave, and suffered and wept there; and somehow the lover
+of Shakespeare comes very near to the heart of the master when he stands
+in that place. Massinger was buried there, March 18, 1638,--the parish
+register recording him as "a stranger." Fletcher--of the Beaumont and
+Fletcher alliance--was buried there, in 1625: Beaumont's grave is in the
+Abbey. The dust of Henslowe the manager also rests beneath the pavement
+of St. Saviour's. Bishop Gardiner was buried there, with pompous
+ceremonial, in 1555,--but subsequently his remains were removed to the
+cathedral at Winchester. The great prelate Lancelot Andrews,
+commemorated by Milton, found his grave there, in 1626. The royal poet
+King James the First, of Scotland, was married there, in 1423, to Jane,
+daughter of the Earl of Somerset and niece of Cardinal Beaufort. In the
+south transept of the church is the tomb of John Gower, the old
+poet--whose effigy, carved and painted, reclines upon it and is not
+attractive. A formal, severe aspect he must have had, if he resembled
+that image. The tomb has been moved from the spot where it first
+stood--a proceeding made necessary by a fire that destroyed part of the
+old church. It is said that Gower caused the tomb to be erected during
+his lifetime, so that it might be in readiness to receive his bones. The
+bones are lost, but the memorial remains--sacred to the memory of the
+father of English song. This tomb was restored by the Duke of
+Sutherland, in 1832.
+
+Illustration: "Andrews Monument."
+
+It is enclosed by a little grill made of iron spears, painted brown and
+gilded at their points. I went into the new part of the church, and,
+alone, knelt in one of the pews and long remained there, overcome with
+thoughts of the past and of the transient, momentary nature of this our
+earthly life and the shadows that we pursue.
+
+One object of merriment attracts a passing glance in that old church.
+There is a tomb in a corner of it that commemorates Dr. Lockyer, a maker
+of patent physic, in the time of Charles the Second. This elaborate
+structure presents an effigy of the doctor, together with a sounding
+epitaph which declares that
+
+"His virtues and his pills are so well known
+That envy can't confine them under stone."
+
+Shakespeare once lived in Clink Street, in the borough of Southwark.
+Goldsmith practised medicine there. Chaucer came there, with his
+Canterbury Pilgrims, and lodged at the Tabard inn, which has
+disappeared. It must have been a romantic region in the old times. It is
+anything but romantic now.
+
+Illustration: "Hanging Lantern"
+
+Illustration: "Old Tabard Inn, Southwark."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V
+
+A VISIT TO WINDSOR
+
+
+If the beauty of England were only superficial it would produce only a
+superficial effect. It would cause a passing pleasure and would be
+forgotten. It certainly would not--as now in fact it does--inspire a
+deep, joyous, serene and grateful contentment, and linger in the mind, a
+gracious and beneficent remembrance. The conquering and lasting potency
+of it resides not alone in loveliness of expression but in loveliness of
+character. Having first greatly blessed the British islands with the
+natural advantages of position, climate, soil, and products, nature has
+wrought their development and adornment as a necessary consequence of
+the spirit of their inhabitants. The picturesque variety and pastoral
+repose of the English landscape spring, in a considerable measure, from
+the imaginative taste and the affectionate gentleness of the English
+people. The state of the country, like its social constitution, flows
+from principles within, which are constantly suggested, and it steadily
+comforts and nourishes the mind with a sense of kindly feeling, moral
+rectitude, solidity, and permanence.
+
+Illustration: "Windsor Castle."
+
+Thus in the peculiar beauty of England the ideal is made the actual--is
+expressed in things more than in words, and in things by which words are
+transcended. Milton's "L'Allegro," fine as it is, is not so fine as the
+scenery--the crystallised, embodied poetry--out of which it arose. All
+the delicious rural verse that has been written in England is only the
+excess and superflux of her own poetic opulence: it has rippled from the
+hearts of her poets just as the fragrance floats away from her hawthorn
+hedges. At every step of his progress the pilgrim through English scenes
+is impressed with this sovereign excellence of the accomplished fact, as
+contrasted with any words that can be said in its celebration.
+
+Among representative scenes that are eloquent with this instructive
+meaning,--scenes easily and pleasurably accessible to the traveller in
+what Dickens expressively called "the green, English summer
+weather,"--is the region of Windsor. The chief features of it have often
+been described; the charm that it exercises can only be suggested. To
+see Windsor, moreover, is to comprehend as at a glance the old feudal
+system, and to feel in a profound and special way the pomp of English
+character and history. More than this: it is to rise to the ennobling
+serenity that always accompanies broad, retrospective contemplation of
+the current of human affairs. In this quaint, decorous town--nestled at
+the base of that mighty and magnificent castle which has been the home
+of princes for more than five hundred years--the imaginative mind
+wanders over vast tracts of the past and beholds as in a mirror the
+pageants of chivalry, the coronations of kings, the strife of sects, the
+battles of armies, the schemes of statesmen, the decay of transient
+systems, the growth of a rational civilisation, and the everlasting
+march of thought. Every prospect of the region intensifies this
+sentiment of contemplative grandeur. As you look from the castle walls
+your gaze takes in miles and miles of blooming country, sprinkled over
+with little hamlets, wherein the utmost stateliness of learning and rank
+is gracefully commingled with all that is lovely and soothing in rural
+life. Not far away rise the "antique towers" of Eton--
+
+ "Where grateful science still adores
+ Her Henry's holy shade."
+
+It was in Windsor Castle that her Henry was born; and there he often
+held his court; and it is in St. George's chapel that his ashes repose.
+In the dim distance stands the church of Stoke-Pogis, about which Gray
+used to wander,
+
+ "Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade."
+
+You recognise now a deeper significance than ever before in the "solemn
+stillness" of the incomparable Elegy. The luminous twilight mood of that
+immortal poem--its pensive reverie and solemn passion--is inherent in
+the scene; and you feel that it was there, and there only, that the
+genius of its exceptional author--austerely gentle and severely pure,
+and thus in perfect harmony with its surroundings--could have been moved
+to that sublime strain of inspiration and eloquence. Near at hand, in
+the midst of your reverie, the mellow organ sounds from the chapel of
+St. George, where, under "fretted vault" and over "long-drawn aisle,"
+depend the ghostly, mouldering banners of ancient knights--as still as
+the bones of the dead-and-gone monarchs that crumble in the crypt below.
+
+Illustration: "St. George's Chapel, Windsor Castle."
+
+In this church are many of the old kings and nobles of England. The
+handsome and gallant Edward the Fourth here found his grave; and near it
+is that of the accomplished Hastings--his faithful friend, to the last
+and after. Here lies the dust of the stalwart, impetuous, and savage
+Henry the Eighth, and here, at midnight, by the light of torches, they
+laid beneath the pavement the mangled body of Charles the First. As you
+stand on Windsor ramparts, pondering thus upon the storied past and the
+evanescence of "all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave," your eyes
+rest dreamily on green fields far below, through which, under tall elms,
+the brimming and sparkling river flows on without a sound, and in which
+a few figures, dwarfed by distance, flit here and there, in seeming
+aimless idleness; while, warned homeward by impending sunset, the
+chattering birds circle and float around the lofty towers of the castle;
+and delicate perfumes of seringa and jasmine are wafted up from dusky,
+unknown depths at the base of its ivied steep. At such an hour I stood
+on those ramparts and saw the shy villages and rich meadows of fertile
+Berkshire, all red and golden with sunset light; and at such an hour I
+stood in the lonely cloisters of St. George's chapel, and heard the
+distant organ sob, and saw the sunlight fade up the gray walls, and felt
+and knew the sanctity of silence. Age and death have made this church
+illustrious; but the spot itself has its own innate charm of mystical
+repose.
+
+ "No use of lanterns; and in one place lay
+ Feathers and dust to-day and yesterday."
+
+Illustration: "Windsor Forest and Park."
+
+The drive from the front of Windsor Castle is through a broad and
+stately avenue, three miles in length, straight as an arrow and level as
+a standing pool; and this white highway through the green and fragrant
+sod is sumptuously embowered, from end to end, with double rows of
+magnificent elms and oaks. The Windsor avenue, like the splendid
+chestnut grove at Bushey Park, long famous among the pageants of rural
+England, has often been described. It is after leaving this that the
+rambler comes upon the rarer beauties of Windsor Park and Forest. From
+the far end of the avenue--where, in a superb position, the equestrian
+statue of King George the Third rises on its massive pedestal of natural
+rock,--the road winds away, through shaded dell and verdant glade, past
+great gnarled beeches and under boughs of elm, and yew, and oak, till
+its silver thread is lost in the distant woods. At intervals a sinuous
+pathway strays off to some secluded lodge, half hidden in foliage--the
+property of the Crown, and the rustic residence of a scion of the royal
+race. In one of those retreats dwelt poor old George the Third, in the
+days of his mental darkness; and the memory of the agonising king seems
+still to cast a shadow on the mysterious and melancholy house. They show
+you, under glass, in one of the lodge gardens, an enormous grapevine,
+owned by the Queen--a vine which, from its single stalwart trunk,
+spreads its teeming branches, laterally, more than a hundred feet in
+each direction. So come use and thrift, hand in hand with romance! Many
+an aged oak is passed, in your progress, round which, "at still
+midnight," Herne the Hunter might yet take his ghostly prowl, shaking
+his chain "in a most hideous and dreadful manner." The wreck of the
+veritable Herne's Oak, it is said, was rooted out, together with other
+ancient and decayed trees, in the time of George the Third, and in
+somewhat too literal fulfilment of his Majesty's misinterpreted command.
+
+Illustration: "The Curfew Tower."
+
+This great park is fourteen miles in circumference and contains nearly
+four thousand acres, and many of the youngest trees that adorn it are
+more than one hundred and fifty years old. Far in its heart you stroll
+by Virginia Water--an artificial lake, but faultless in its gentle
+beauty--and perceive it so deep and so breezy that a full-rigged
+ship-of-war, with armament, can navigate its wind-swept, curling
+billows. This lake was made by that sanguinary Duke of Cumberland who
+led the English forces at Culloden. In the dim groves that fringe its
+margin are many nests wherein pheasants are bred, to fall by the royal
+shot and to supply the royal table: those you may contemplate but not
+approach. At a point in your walk, sequestered and lonely, they have set
+up and skilfully disposed the fragments of a genuine ruined temple,
+brought from the remote East--relic perchance of "Tadmor's marble
+waste," and certainly a most solemn memorial of the morning twilight of
+time. Broken arch, storm-stained pillar, and shattered column are here
+shrouded with moss and ivy; and should you chance to see them as the
+evening shadows deepen and the evening wind sighs mournfully in the
+grass your fancy will not fail to drink in the perfect illusion that one
+of the stateliest structures of antiquity has slowly crumbled where now
+its fragments remain.
+
+"Quaint" is a descriptive epithet that has been much abused, but it may,
+with absolute propriety, be applied to Windsor. The devious little
+streets there visible, and the carved and timber-crossed buildings,
+often of great age, are uncommonly rich in the expressiveness of
+imaginative character. The emotions and the fancy, equally with the
+sense of necessity and the instinct of use, have exercised their
+influence and uttered their spirit in the shaping and adornment of the
+town. While it constantly feeds the eye--with that pleasing irregularity
+of lines and forms which is so delicious and refreshing--it quite as
+constantly nurtures the sense of romance that ought to play so large a
+part in our lives, redeeming us from the tyranny of the commonplace and
+intensifying all the high feelings and noble aspirations that are
+possible to human nature. England contains many places like Windsor;
+some that blend in even richer amplitude the elements of quaintness,
+loveliness, and magnificence. The meaning of them all is the same: that
+romance, beauty, and gentleness are forever vital; that their forces are
+within our souls, and ready and eager to find their way into our
+thoughts, actions, and circumstances, and to brighten for every one of
+us the face of every day; that they ought neither to be relegated to the
+distant and the past nor kept for our books and day-dreams alone;
+but--in a calmer and higher mood than is usual in this age of universal
+mediocrity, critical scepticism, and miscellaneous tumult--should be
+permitted to flow forth into our architecture, adornments, and customs,
+to hallow and preserve our antiquities, to soften our manners, to give
+us tranquillity, patience, and tolerance, to make our country loveable
+for our own hearts, and so to enable us to bequeath it, sure of love and
+reverence, to succeeding ages.
+
+Illustration: "The Sign of the Swan."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI
+
+THE PALACE OF WESTMINSTER
+
+
+The American who, having been a careful and interested reader of English
+history, visits London for the first time, half expects to find the
+ancient city in a state of mild decay; and consequently he is a little
+startled at first, upon realising that the present is quite as vital as
+ever the past was, and that London antiquity is, in fact, swathed in the
+robes of everyday action and very much alive. When, for example, you
+enter Westminster Hall--"the great hall of William Rufus"--you are
+beneath one of the most glorious canopies in the world--one that was
+built by Richard the Second, whose grave, chosen by himself, is in the
+Abbey, just across the street from where you stand. But this old hall is
+now only a vestibule to the palace of Westminster. The Lords and the
+Commons of England, on their way to the Houses of Parliament, pass every
+day over the spot on which Charles the First was tried and condemned,
+and on which occurred the trial of Warren Hastings.
+
+Illustration: "Westminster Hall."
+
+It is a mere thoroughfare--glorious though it be, alike in structure and
+historic renown. The Palace Yard, near by, was the scene of the
+execution of Sir Walter Raleigh. In Bishopsgate Street stands Crosby
+House; the same to which, in Shakespeare's tragedy, the Duke of Gloster
+requests the retirement of Lady Anne. It is a restaurant now, and you
+may dine in the veritable throne-room of Richard the Third. The house of
+Cardinal Wolsey in Fleet Street is now a shop. Milton once lived in
+Golden Lane, and Golden Lane was a sweet and quiet spot. It is a dingy
+and dismal street now, and the visitor is glad to get out of it. To-day
+makes use of yesterday, all the world over. It is not in London,
+certainly, that you find anything--except old churches--mouldering in
+silence, solitude, and neglect.
+
+Those who see every day during the Parliamentary session the mace
+that is borne through the lobby of the House of Commons, although they
+are obliged, on every occasion, to uncover as it passes, do not,
+probably, view that symbol with much interest. Yet it is the same mace
+that Oliver Cromwell insulted[1] when he dissolved the Parliament and
+cried out, "Take away that bauble!"
+
+[1] An error. The House of Commons has had three maces. The first one
+disappeared after the judicial slaughter of Charles the First. The
+Cromwell mace was carried to the island of Jamaica, and is there
+preserved in a museum at Kingston. The third is the one now in use.
+
+Illustration: "The Mace."
+
+I saw it one day, on its passage to the table of the Commons, and was
+glad to remove the hat of respect to what it signifies--the power and
+majesty of the free people of England. The Speaker of the House was
+walking behind it, very grand in his wig and gown, and the members
+trooped in at his heels to secure their places by being present at the
+opening prayer. A little later I was provided with a seat, in a dim
+corner, in that august assemblage of British senators, and could observe
+at ease their management of the public business. The Speaker was on his
+throne; the mace was on its table; the hats of the Commons were on their
+heads; and over this singular, animated, impressive scene the waning
+light of a summer afternoon poured softly down, through the high,
+stained, and pictured windows of one of the most symmetrical halls in
+the world. It did not happen to be a day of excitement. The Irish
+members had not then begun to impede the transaction of business, for
+the sake of drawing attention to the everlasting wrongs of Ireland. Yet
+it was a lively day. Curiosity on the part of the Opposition and a
+respectful incertitude on the part of Her Majesty's ministers were the
+prevailing conditions. I had never before heard so many questions
+asked--outside of the French grammar--and asked to so little purpose.
+Everybody wanted to know, and nobody wanted to tell. Each inquirer took
+off his hat when he rose to ask, and put it on again when he sat down to
+be answered. Each governmental sphinx bared his brow when he emerged to
+divulge, and covered it again when he subsided without divulging. The
+superficial respect of these interlocutors for each other steadily
+remained, however, of the most deferential and considerate description;
+so that--without discourtesy--it was impossible not to think of Byron's
+"mildest mannered man that ever scuttled ship or cut a throat."
+Underneath this velvety, purring, conventional manner the observer could
+readily discern the fires of passion, prejudice, and strong antagonism.
+They make no parade in the House of Commons. They attend to their
+business. And upon every topic that is brought before their notice they
+have definite ideas, strong convictions, and settled purposes. The topic
+of Army Estimates upon this day seemed especially to arouse their
+ardour. Discussion of this was continually diversified by cries of "Oh!"
+and of "Hear!" and of "Order!" and sometimes those cries savoured more
+of derision than of compliment. Many persons spoke, but no person spoke
+well. An off-hand, matter-of-fact, shambling method of speech would seem
+to be the fashion in the British House of Commons. I remembered the
+anecdote that De Quincey tells, about Sheridan and the young member who
+quoted Greek. It was easy to perceive how completely out of place the
+sophomore orator would be, in that assemblage. Britons like better to
+make speeches than to hear them, and they will never be slaves to bad
+oratory. The moment a windy gentleman got the floor, and began to read a
+manuscript respecting the Indian Government, as many as forty Commons
+arose and noisily walked out of the House. Your pilgrim likewise hailed
+the moment of his deliverance and was glad to escape to the open air.
+
+Books have been written to describe the Palace of Westminster; but it is
+observable that this structure, however much its magnificence deserves
+commemorative applause, is deficient, as yet, in the charm of
+association. The old Palace of St. James, with its low, dusky walls, its
+round turrets, and its fretted battlements, is more impressive, because
+history has freighted it with meaning and time has made it beautiful.
+But the Palace of Westminster is a splendid structure. It covers eight
+acres of ground, on the bank of the Thames; it contains eleven
+quadrangles and five hundred rooms; and when its niches for statuary
+have been filled it will contain two hundred and twenty-six statues. The
+monuments in St. Stephen's Hall--into which you pass from Westminster
+Hall, which has been incorporated into the Palace and is its only
+ancient and therefore its most interesting feature--indicate, very
+eloquently, what a superb art gallery this will one day become. The
+statues are the images of Selden, Hampden, Falkland, Clarendon, Somers,
+Walpole, Chatham, Mansfield, Burke, Fox, Pitt, and Grattan. Those of
+Mansfield and Grattan present, perhaps, the most of character and power,
+making you feel that they are indubitably accurate portraits, and
+winning you by the charm of personality. There are statues, also, in
+Westminster Hall, commemorative of the Georges, William and Mary, and
+Anne; but it is not of these you think, nor of any local and everyday
+object, when you stand beneath the wonderful roof of Richard the Second.
+Nearly eight hundred years "their cloudy wings expand" above that
+fabric, and copiously shed upon it the fragrance of old renown. Richard
+the Second was deposed there: Cromwell was there installed Lord
+Protector of England: John Fisher, Sir Thomas More, and Strafford were
+there condemned: and it was there that the possible, if not usual,
+devotion of woman's heart was so touchingly displayed by her
+
+ "Whose faith drew strength from death,
+ And prayed her Russell up to God."
+
+No one can realise, without personal experience, the number and variety
+of pleasures accessible to the resident of London. These may not be
+piquant to him who has them always within his reach. I met with several
+residents of the British capital who had always intended to visit the
+Tower but had never done so. But to the stranger they possess a constant
+and keen fascination. The Derby this year [1877] was thought to be
+comparatively a tame race; but I know of one spectator who saw it from
+the top of the grand stand and who thought that the scene it presented
+was wonderfully brilliant. The sky had been overcast with dull clouds
+till the moment when the race was won; but just as Archer, rising in his
+saddle, lifted his horse forward and gained the goal alone, the sun
+burst forth and shed upon the downs a sheen of gold, and lit up all the
+distant hills, and all the far-stretching roads that wind away from the
+region of Epsom like threads of silver through the green.
+Carrier-pigeons were instantly launched off to London, with the news of
+the victory of Silvio. There was one winner on the grand stand who had
+laid bets on Silvio, for no other reason than because that horse bore
+the prettiest name in the list. The Derby, like Christmas, comes but
+once a year; but other allurements are almost perennial.
+
+Illustration: "Greenwich Hospital."
+
+Greenwich, for instance, with its white-bait dinner, invites the epicure
+during the best part of the London season. A favourite tavern is the
+Trafalgar--in which each room is named after some magnate of the old
+British navy; and Nelson, Hardy, and Rodney are household words. Another
+cheery place of resort is The Ship. The Hospitals are at Greenwich that
+Dr. Johnson thought to be too fine for a charity; and back of
+these--which are ordinary enough now, in comparison with modern
+structures erected for a kindred purpose--stands the famous Observatory
+that keeps time for Europe. This place is hallowed also by the grave of
+Clive and by that of Wolfe--to the latter of whom, however, there is a
+monument in Westminster Abbey. Greenwich makes one think of Queen
+Elizabeth, who was born there, who often held her court there, and who
+often sailed thence, in her barge, up the river to Richmond--her
+favourite retreat and the scene of her last days and her pathetic death.
+Few spots can compare with Richmond, in brilliancy of landscape. That
+place--the Shene of old times--was long a royal residence. The woods and
+meadows that you see from the terrace of the Star and Garter
+tavern--spread upon a rolling plain as far as the eye can reach--sparkle
+like emeralds; and the Thames, dotted with little toy-like boats, shines
+with all the deep lustre of the blackest onyx. Richmond, for those who
+honour genius and who love to walk in the footsteps of renown, is full
+of interest. Dean Swift once had a house there, the site of which is
+still indicated. Pope's rural home was in the adjacent village of
+Twickenham,--where it may still be seen. Horace Walpole's stately
+mansion of Strawberry Hill is not far off. The poet Thomson long resided
+at Richmond, in a house now used as an hospital, and there he died.
+Edmund Kean and the once famous Mrs. Yates rest beneath Richmond church,
+and there also are the ashes of Thomson. As I drove through the sweetly
+sylvan Park of Richmond, in the late afternoon of a breezy summer day,
+and heard the whispering of the great elms, and saw the gentle, trustful
+deer couched at ease in the golden glades, I heard all the while, in the
+still chambers of thought, the tender lament of Collins--which is now a
+prophecy fulfilled:
+
+ "Remembrance oft shall haunt the shore,
+ When Thames in summer wreaths is drest;
+ And oft suspend the dashing oar,
+ To bid his gentle spirit rest."
+
+Illustration: "Queen Elizabeth's Cradle."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII
+
+WARWICK AND KENILWORTH
+
+
+All the way from London to Warwick it rained; not heavily, but with a
+gentle fall. The gray clouds hung low over the landscape and softly
+darkened it; so that meadows of scarlet and emerald, the shining foliage
+of elms, gray turret, nestled cottage and limpid river were as
+mysterious and evanescent as pictures seen in dreams. At Warwick the
+rain had fallen and ceased, and the walk from the station to the inn was
+on a road--or on a footpath by the roadside--still hard and damp with
+the water it had absorbed. A fresh wind blew from the fields, sweet with
+the rain and fragrant with the odour of leaves and flowers. The streets
+of the ancient town--entered through an old Norman arch--were deserted
+and silent. It was Sunday when I first came to the country of
+Shakespeare; and over all the region there brooded a sacred stillness
+peculiar to the time and harmonious beyond utterance with the sanctity
+of the place. As I strive, after many days, to call back and to fix in
+words the impressions of that sublime experience, the same awe falls
+upon me now that fell upon me then. Nothing else upon earth--no natural
+scene, no relic of the past, no pageantry of the present--can vie with
+the shrine of Shakespeare, in power to impress, to humble, and to exalt
+the devout spirit that has been nurtured at the fountain of his
+transcendent genius.
+
+A fortunate way to approach Stratford-on-Avon is by Warwick and
+Kenilworth. Those places are not on a direct line of travel; but the
+scenes and associations that they successively present are such as
+assume a symmetrical order, increase in interest, and grow to a
+delightful culmination. Objects that Shakespeare himself must have seen
+are still visible there; and little by little, in contact with these,
+the pilgrim through this haunted region is mentally saturated with that
+atmosphere of serenity and romance in which the youth of Shakespeare was
+passed, and by which his works and his memory are embalmed. No one
+should come abruptly upon the poet's home. The mind needs to be prepared
+for the impression that awaits it; and in this gradual approach it finds
+preparation, both suitable and delicious. The luxuriance of the country,
+its fertile fields, its brilliant foliage, its myriads of wild-flowers,
+its pomp of colour and of physical vigour and bloom, do not fail to
+announce, to every mind, howsoever heedless, that this is a fit place
+for the birth and nurture of a great man. But this is not all. As you
+stroll in the quaint streets of Warwick, as you drive to Kenilworth, as
+you muse in that poetic ruin, as you pause in the old graveyard in the
+valley below, as you meditate over the crumbling fragments of the
+ancient abbey, at every step of the way you are haunted by a vague sense
+of an impending grandeur; you are aware of a presence that fills and
+sanctifies the scene. The emotion that is thus inspired is very
+glorious; never to be elsewhere felt; and never to be forgotten.
+
+Illustration: "Warwick Castle."
+
+The cyclopaedias and the guide-books dilate, with much particularity and
+characteristic eloquence, upon Warwick Castle and other great features
+of Warwickshire, but the attribute that all such records omit is the
+atmosphere; and this, perhaps, is rather to be indicated than described.
+The prevailing quality of it is a certain high and sweet solemnity--a
+feeling kindred with the placid, happy melancholy that steals over the
+mind, when, on a sombre afternoon in autumn, you stand in the
+churchyard, and listen, amid rustling branches and sighing grass, to the
+low music of distant organ and chanting choir. Peace, haunted by
+romance, dwells here, in reverie. The great tower of Warwick, based in
+silver Avon and pictured in its slumbering waters, seems musing upon the
+centuries over which it has watched, and full of unspeakable knowledge
+and thought. The dark and massive gateways of the town and the
+timber-crossed fronts of its antique houses live on in the same strange
+dream and perfect repose; and all along the drive to Kenilworth are
+equal images of rest--of a rest in which there is nothing supine or
+sluggish, no element of death or decay, but in which passion,
+imagination, beauty, and sorrow, seized at their topmost poise, seem
+crystallised in eternal calm. What opulence of splendid life is vital
+for ever in Kenilworth's crumbling ruin there are no words to say. What
+pomp of royal banners! what dignity of radiant cavaliers! what
+loveliness of stately and exquisite ladies! what magnificence of
+banquets! what wealth of pageantry! what lustre of illumination! The
+same festal music that the poet Gascoigne heard there, three hundred
+years ago, is still sounding on, to-day. The proud and cruel Leicester
+still walks in his vaulted hall. The imperious face of the Virgin Queen
+still from her dais looks down on plumed courtiers and jewelled dames;
+and still the moonlight, streaming through the turret-window, falls on
+the white bosom and the great, startled, black eyes of Amy Robsart,
+waiting for her lover. The gaze of the pilgrim, indeed, rests only upon
+old, gray, broken walls, overgrown with green moss and ivy, and pierced
+by irregular casements through which the sun shines, and the winds blow,
+and the rains drive, and the birds fly, amid utter desolation. But
+silence and ruin are here alike eloquent and awful; and, much as the
+place impresses you by what remains, it impresses you far more by what
+has vanished. Ambition, love, pleasure, power, misery, tragedy--these
+are gone; and being gone they are immortal. I plucked, in the garden of
+Kenilworth, one of the most brilliant red roses that ever grew; and as I
+pressed it to my lips I seemed to touch the lips of that superb,
+bewildering beauty who outweighed England's crown (at least in story),
+and whose spirit is the everlasting genius of the place.
+
+There is a row of cottages opposite to the ruins of the castle, in which
+contentment seems to have made her home. The ivy embowers them. The
+roses cluster around their little windows. The greensward slopes away,
+in front, from big, flat stones that are embedded in the mossy sod
+before their doors. Down in the valley, hard by, your steps stray
+through an ancient graveyard--in which stands the parish church, a
+carefully restored building of the eleventh century, with tower, and
+clock, and bell--and past a few fragments of the Abbey and Monastery of
+St. Mary, destroyed in 1538. At many another point, on the roads betwixt
+Warwick and Kenilworth and Stratford, I came upon such nests of cosy,
+rustic quiet and seeming happiness. They build their country houses low,
+in England, so that the trees overhang them, and the cool, friendly,
+flower-gemmed earth--parent, and stay, and bourne of mortal life--is
+tenderly taken into their companionship. Here, at Kenilworth, as
+elsewhere, at such places as Marlowe, Henley, Richmond, Maidenhead,
+Cookham, and the region round about Windsor, I saw many a sweet nook
+where tired life might be content to lay down its burden and enter into
+its rest. In all true love of country--a passion that seems to be more
+deeply felt in England than anywhere else upon the globe--there is love
+for the literal soil itself: and surely that sentiment in the human
+heart is equally natural and pious which inspires and perpetuates man's
+desire that where he found his cradle he may also find his grave.
+
+Illustration: "Old Inn."
+
+Under a cloudy sky and through a landscape still wet and shining with
+recent rain the drive to Stratford was a pleasure so exquisite that at
+last it became a pain. Just as the carriage reached the junction of the
+Warwick and Snitterfield roads a ray of sunshine, streaming through a
+rift in the clouds, fell upon the neighbouring hillside, scarlet with
+poppies, and lit the scene as with the glory of a celestial benediction.
+This sunburst, neither growing larger nor coming nearer, followed all
+the way to Stratford; and there, on a sudden, the clouds were lifted and
+dispersed, and "fair daylight" flooded the whole green countryside. The
+afternoon sun was still high in heaven when I alighted at the Red Horse
+and entered the little parlour of Washington Irving. They keep the room
+much as it was when he left it; for they are proud of his gentle genius
+and grateful for his commemorative words. In a corner stands [1877] the
+small, old-fashioned haircloth arm-chair in which he sat, on that night
+of memory and of musing which he has described in _The Sketch-Book. _A
+brass plate is affixed to it, bearing his name; and the visitor
+observes, in token of its age and service, that the hair-cloth of its
+seat is considerably worn and frayed. Every American pilgrim to
+Stratford sits in that chair; and looks with tender interest on the old
+fireplace; and reads the memorials of Irving that are hung upon the
+walls: and it is no small comfort there to reflect that our illustrious
+countryman--whose name will be remembered with honour, as long as
+literature is prized among men--was the first, in modern days, to
+discover the beauties and to interpret the poetry of the birthplace of
+Shakespeare.
+
+Illustration: "Washington Irving's Parlour."
+
+Illustration: "From the Warwick Shield."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII
+
+FIRST VIEW OF STRATFORD-ON-AVON
+
+
+Once again, as it did on that delicious summer afternoon which is for
+ever memorable in my life, the golden glory of the westering sun burns
+on the gray spire of Stratford church, and on the ancient graveyard
+below,--wherein the mossy stones lean this way and that, in sweet and
+orderly confusion,--and on the peaceful avenue of limes, and on the
+burnished water of silver Avon. The tall, pointed, many-coloured windows
+of the church glint in the evening light. A cool and fragrant wind is
+stirring the branches and the grass. The small birds, calling to their
+mates or sporting in the wanton pleasure of their airy life, are
+circling over the church roof or hiding in little crevices of its walls.
+On the vacant meadows across the river stretch away the long and level
+shadows of the pompous elms. Here and there, upon the river's brink, are
+pairs of what seem lovers, strolling by the reedy marge, or sitting upon
+the low tombs, in the Sabbath quiet. As the sun sinks and the dusk
+deepens, two figures of infirm old women, clad in black, pass with slow
+and feeble steps through the avenue of limes, and vanish around an angle
+of the church--that now stands all in shadow: and no sound is heard but
+the faint rustling of the leaves.
+
+Illustration: "Holy Trinity Church."
+
+Once again, as on that sacred night, the streets of Stratford are
+deserted and silent under the star-lit sky, and I am standing, in the
+dim darkness, at the door of the cottage in which Shakespeare was born.
+It is empty, dark, and still; and in all the neighbourhood there is no
+stir nor sign of life; but the quaint casements and gables of this
+haunted house, its antique porch, and the great timbers that cross its
+front are luminous as with a light of their own, so that I see them with
+perfect vision. I stand there a long time, and I know that I am to
+remember these sights for ever, as I see them now. After a while, with
+lingering reluctance, I turn away from this marvellous spot, and,
+presently passing through a little, winding lane, I walk in the High
+Street of the town, and mark, at the end of the prospect, the
+illuminated clock in the tower of the chapel of the Holy Cross. A few
+chance-directed steps bring me to what was New Place once, where
+Shakespeare died; and there again I pause, and long remain in
+meditation, gazing into the enclosed garden, where, under screens of
+wire, are certain strange fragments of lime and stone. These--which I do
+not then know--are the remains of the foundation of Shakespeare's house.
+The night wanes; and still I walk in Stratford streets; and by and by I
+am standing on the bridge that spans the Avon, and looking down at the
+thick-clustering stars reflected in its black and silent stream. At
+last, under the roof of the Red Horse, I sink into a troubled slumber,
+from which soon a strain of celestial music--strong, sweet, jubilant,
+and splendid--awakens me in an instant; and I start up in my bed--to
+find that all around me is still as death; and then, drowsily, far-off,
+the bell strikes three, in its weird and lonesome tower.
+
+Every pilgrim to Stratford knows, in a general way, what he will there
+behold. Copious and frequent description of its Shakespearean
+associations has made the place familiar to all the world. Yet these
+Shakespearean associations keep a perennial freshness, and are equally a
+surprise to the sight and a wonder to the soul. Though three centuries
+old they are not stricken with age or decay. The house in Henley Street,
+in which, according to accepted tradition, Shakespeare was born, has
+been from time to time repaired; and so it has been kept sound, without
+having been materially changed from what it was in Shakespeare's youth.
+The kind ladies, Miss Maria and Miss Caroline Chataway, who take care of
+it [1877], and with so much pride and courtesy show it to the visitor,
+called my attention to a bit of the ceiling of the upper chamber--the
+room of Shakespeare's birth--which had begun to droop, and had been
+skilfully secured with little iron laths. It is in this room that the
+numerous autographs are scrawled over the ceiling and walls. One side of
+the chimneypiece here is called "The Actor's Pillar," so richly is it
+adorned with the names of actors; Edmund Kean's signature being among
+them, and still legible. On one of the window-panes, cut with a diamond,
+is the name of "W. Scott"; and all the panes are scratched with
+signatures--making you think of Douglas Jerrold's remark on bad
+Shakespearean commentators, that they resemble persons who write on
+glass with diamonds, and obscure the light with a multitude of
+scratches. The floor of this room, uncarpeted and almost snow-white with
+much washing, seems still as hard as iron; yet its boards have been
+hollowed by wear, and the heads of the old nails that fasten it down
+gleam like polished silver.
+
+Illustration: "The Inglenook."
+
+You can sit in an antique chair, in a corner of this room, and think
+unutterable things. There is, certainly, no word that can even remotely
+suggest the feeling with which you are then overwhelmed. You can sit
+also in the room below, in the seat, in the corner of the wide
+fireplace, that Shakespeare himself must often have occupied. They keep
+but a few sticks of furniture in any part of the cottage. One room is
+devoted to Shakespearean relics--more or less authentic; one of which is
+a schoolboy's desk that was obtained from the old grammar-school in
+Church Street in which Shakespeare was once a pupil. At the back of the
+cottage, now isolated from contiguous structures, is a pleasant garden,
+and at one side is a cosy, luxurious little cabin--the home of order and
+of pious decorum--for the ladies who are custodians of the Shakespeare
+House. If you are a favoured visitor, you may receive from that garden,
+at parting, all the flowers, prettily mounted upon a sheet of paper,
+that poor Ophelia names, in the scene of her madness. "There's rosemary,
+that's for remembrance: and there is pansies, that's for thoughts:
+there's fennel for you, and columbines: there's rue for you: there's a
+daisy:--I would give you some violets, but they withered all when my
+father died."
+
+The minute knowledge that Shakespeare had of plants and flowers, and the
+loving appreciation with which he describes pastoral scenery, are
+explained to the rambler in Stratford, by all that he sees and hears.
+There is a walk across the fields to Shottery that the poet must often
+have taken, in the days of his courtship of Anne Hathaway. The path to
+this hamlet passes through pastures and gardens, necked everywhere with
+those brilliant scarlet poppies that are so radiant and so bewitching in
+the English landscape. To have grown up amid such surroundings, and,
+above all, to have experienced amid them the passion of love, must have
+been, for Shakespeare, the intuitive acquirement of ample and specific
+knowledge of their manifold beauties. It would be hard to find a sweeter
+rustic retreat than Anne Hathaway's cottage is, even now. Tall trees
+embower it; and over its porches, and all along its picturesque,
+irregular front, and on its thatched roof, the woodbine and the ivy
+climb, and there are wild roses and the maiden's blush. For the young
+poet's wooing no place could be fitter than this. He would always
+remember it with tender-joy.
+
+Illustration: "Approach to Shottery."
+
+They show you, in that cottage, an old settle, by the fireside, whereon
+the lovers may have sat together: it formerly stood outside the door:
+and in the rude little chamber next the roof an antique, carved
+bedstead, that Anne Hathaway once owned. This, it is thought, continued
+to be Anne's home for several years of her married life--her husband
+being absent in London, and sometimes coming down to visit her, at
+Shottery. "He was wont," says John Aubrey, the antiquary, writing in
+1680, "to go to his native country once a year." The last surviving
+descendant of the Hathaway family--Mrs. Baker--lives in the house now,
+and welcomes with homely hospitality the wanderers, from all lands, who
+seek--in a sympathy and reverence most honourable to human nature--the
+shrine of Shakespeare's love. There is one such wanderer who will never
+forget the farewell clasp of that kind woman's hand, and who has never
+parted with her gift of woodbine and roses from the porch of Anne
+Hathaway's cottage.
+
+In England it is living, more than writing about it, that is esteemed by
+the best persons. They prize good writing, but they prize noble living
+far more. This is an ingrained principle, and not an artificial habit,
+and this principle doubtless was as potent in Shakespeare's age as it is
+to-day. Nothing could be more natural than that this great writer should
+think less of his works than of the establishment of his home. He would
+desire, having won a fortune, to dwell in his native place, to enjoy the
+companionship and esteem of his neighbours, to participate in their
+pleasures, to help them in their troubles, to aid in the improvement and
+embellishment of the town, to deepen his hold upon the affections of all
+around him, and to feel that, at last, honoured and lamented, his ashes
+would be laid in the village church where he had worshipped--
+
+ "Among familiar names to rest,
+ And in the places of his youth."
+
+It was in 1597, twelve years after he went to London, that the poet
+began to buy property in Stratford, and it was about eight years after
+his first purchase that he finally settled there, at New Place. [J. O.
+Halliwell-Phillips says that it was in 1609: There is a record alleging
+that as late as that year Shakespeare still retained a residence in
+Clink Street, Southwark.] This mansion was altered by Sir Hugh Clopton,
+who owned it toward the middle of the eighteenth century, and
+it was destroyed by the Rev. Francis Gastrell, in 1759. The grounds,
+which have been reclaimed,--chiefly through the zeal of J. O.
+Halliwell-Phillips,--are laid out according to the model they are
+supposed to have presented when Shakespeare owned them. His lawn, his
+orchard, and his garden are indicated; and a scion of his mulberry is
+growing on the spot where that famous tree once flourished. You can see
+a part of the foundation of the old house. It was made of brick and
+timber, it seems to have had gables, and no doubt it was fashioned with
+the beautiful curves and broken lines of the Tudor architecture. They
+show, upon the lawn, a stone of considerable size, that surmounted its
+door. The site--still a central and commodious one--is on the corner of
+Chapel Street and Chapel Lane; and on the opposite corner stands now, as
+it has stood for eight hundred years, the chapel of the Holy Cross, with
+square, dark tower, fretted parapet, pointed casements, and Norman
+porch--one of the most romantic and picturesque little churches in
+England. It was easy, when musing on that storied spot, to fancy
+Shakespeare, in the gloaming of a summer day, strolling on the lawn,
+beneath his elms, and listening to the soft and solemn music of the
+chapel organ; or to think of him as stepping forth from his study, in
+the late and lonesome hours of the night, and pausing to "count the
+clock," or note the "exhalations whizzing in the air."
+
+The funeral train of Shakespeare, on that dark day when it moved from
+New Place to Stratford Church, had but a little way to go. The river,
+surely, must have seemed to hush its murmurs, the trees to droop their
+branches, the sunshine to grow dim--as that sad procession passed! His
+grave is under the gray pavement of the chancel, near the altar, and his
+wife and one of his daughters are buried beside him. The pilgrim who
+reads upon the gravestone those rugged lines of grievous entreaty and
+awful imprecation that guard the poet's rest feels no doubt that he is
+listening to his living voice--for he has now seen the enchanting beauty
+of the place, and he has now felt what passionate affection it can
+inspire. Feeling and not manner would naturally have prompted that
+abrupt, agonised supplication and threat. Nor does such a pilgrim doubt,
+when gazing on the painted bust, above the grave,--made by Gerard
+Jonson, stonecutter,--that he beholds the authentic face of Shakespeare.
+It is not the heavy face of the portraits that represent it. There is a
+rapt, transfigured quality in it, that those copies do not convey. It is
+thoughtful, austere, and yet benign. Shakespeare was a hazel-eyed man,
+with auburn hair, and the colours that he wore were scarlet and black.
+Being painted, and also being set up at a considerable height on the
+church wall, the bust does not disclose what is sufficiently perceptible
+in a cast from it--that it is the copy of a mask from the dead face. One
+of the cheeks is a little swollen and the tongue, slightly protruded, is
+caught between the lips. The idle theory that the poet was not a
+gentleman of consideration in his own time and place falls utterly and
+for ever from the mind when you stand at his grave. No man could have a
+more honourable or sacred place of sepulture; and while it illustrates
+the profound esteem of the community in which he lived it testifies to
+the religious character by which that esteem was confirmed. "I commend
+my soul into the hands of God, my Creator, hoping, and assuredly
+believing, through the only merits of Jesus Christ, my Saviour, to be
+made partaker of life everlasting." So said Shakespeare, in his last
+Will, bowing in humble reverence the mightiest mind--as vast and
+limitless in the power to comprehend as to express!--that ever wore the
+garments of mortality.[1]
+
+[1] It ought perhaps to be remarked that this prelude to Shakespeare's
+Will may not have been intended by him as a profession of faith, but may
+have been signed simply as a legal formula. His works denote a mind of
+high and broad spiritual convictions, untrammelled by creed or doctrine.
+His inclination, probably, was toward the Roman Catholic church, because
+of the poetry that is in it: but such a man as Shakespeare would have
+viewed all religious beliefs in a kindly spirit, and would have made no
+emphatic professions. The Will was executed on March 25, 1616. It covers
+three sheets of paper; it is not in Shakespeare's hand-writing, but each
+sheet bears his signature. It is in the British Museum.
+
+Once again there is a sound of organ music, very low and soft, in
+Stratford Church, and the dim light, broken by the richly stained
+windows, streams across the dusky chancel, filling the still air with
+opal haze and flooding those gray gravestones with its mellow radiance.
+Not a word is spoken; but, at intervals, the rustle of the leaves is
+audible in a sighing wind. What visions are these, that suddenly fill
+the region! What royal faces of monarchs, proud with power, or pallid
+with anguish! What sweet, imperial women, gleeful with happy youth and
+love, or wide-eyed and rigid in tearless woe! What warriors, with
+serpent diadems, defiant of death and hell! The mournful eyes of Hamlet;
+the wild countenance of Lear; Ariel with his harp, and Prospero with his
+wand! Here is no death! All these, and more, are immortal shapes; and he
+that made them so, although his mortal part be but a handful of dust in
+yonder crypt, is a glorious angel beyond the stars.
+
+Illustration: "Distant View of Stratford."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX
+
+LONDON NOOKS AND CORNERS
+
+
+Those persons upon whom the spirit of the past has power--and it has not
+power upon every mind!--are aware of the mysterious charm that invests
+certain familiar spots and objects, in all old cities. London, to
+observers of this class, is a never-ending delight. Modern cities, for
+the most part, reveal a definite and rather a commonplace design. Their
+main avenues are parallel. Their shorter streets bisect their main
+avenues. They are diversified with rectangular squares. Their
+configuration, in brief, suggests the sapient, utilitarian forethought
+of the land-surveyor and civil engineer. The ancient British capital, on
+the contrary, is the expression--slowly and often narrowly made--of many
+thousands of characters. It is a city that has happened--and the
+stroller through the old part of it comes continually upon the queerest
+imaginable alleys, courts, and nooks. Not far from Drury Lane Theatre,
+for instance, hidden away in a clump of dingy houses, is a dismal little
+graveyard--the same that Dickens has chosen, in his novel of _Bleak
+House, _as the sepulchre of little Jo's friend, the first love of the
+unfortunate Lady Dedlock. It is a doleful spot, draped in the robes of
+faded sorrow, and crowded into the twilight of obscurity by the
+thick-clustering habitations of men.[1] The Cripplegate church, St.
+Giles's, a less lugubrious spot and less difficult of access, is
+nevertheless strangely sequestered, so that it also affects the
+observant eye as equally one of the surprises of London. I saw it, for
+the first time, on a gray, sad Sunday, a little before twilight, and
+when the service was going on within its venerable walls. The footsteps
+of John Milton were sometimes on the threshold of the Cripplegate, and
+his grave is in the nave of that ancient church. A simple flat stone
+marks that sacred spot, and many a heedless foot tramples over that
+hallowed dust. From Golden Lane, which is close by, you can see the
+tower of this church; and, as you walk from the place where Milton lived
+to the place where his ashes repose, you seem, with a solemn,
+awe-stricken emotion, to be actually following in his funeral train. At
+St. Giles's occurred the marriage of Cromwell. squared I remembered--as I stood
+there and conjured up that scene of golden joy and hope--the place of
+the Lord Protector's coronation in Westminster Hall; the place, still
+marked, in Westminster Abbey, where his body was buried; and old Temple
+Bar, on which (if not on Westminster Hall) his mutilated corse was
+finally exposed to the blind rage of the fickle populace. A little
+time--a very little time--serves to gather up equally the happiness and
+the anguish, the conquest and the defeat, the greatness and the
+littleness of human life, and to cover them all with silence.
+
+[1] That place has been renovated and is no longer a disgrace.
+
+ squared The church of St. Giles was built in 1117 by Queen Maud. It was
+demolished in 1623 and rebuilt in 1731. The tomb of Richard Pendrell,
+who saved Charles the Second, after Worcester fight, in 1651, is in the
+churchyard.
+
+But not always with oblivion. Those quaint churches, and many other
+mouldering relics of the past, in London, are haunted with associations
+that never can perish out of remembrance. In fact the whole of the old
+city impresses you as densely invested with an atmosphere of human
+experience, dark, sad, and lamentable. Walking, alone, in ancient
+quarters of it, after midnight, I was aware of the oppressive sense of
+tragedies that have been acted and misery that has been endured in its
+dusky streets and melancholy houses. They do not err who say that the
+spiritual life of man leaves its influence in the physical objects by
+which he is surrounded. Night-walks in London will teach you that, if
+they teach you nothing else. I went more than once into Brooke Street,
+Holborn, and traced the desolate footsteps of poor Thomas Chatterton to
+the scene of his self-murder and agonised, pathetic, deplorable death.
+It is more than a century (1770), since that "marvellous boy" was driven
+to suicide by neglect, hunger, and despair. They are tearing down the
+houses on one side of Brooke Street now (1877); it is doubtful which
+house was No. 4, in the attic of which Chatterton died, and doubtful
+whether it remains: his grave--a pauper's grave, that was made in a
+workhouse burial-ground, in Shoe Lane, long since obliterated--is
+unknown; but his presence hovers about that region; his strange and
+touching story tinges its commonness with the mystical moonlight of
+romance; and his name is blended with it for ever.
+
+Illustration: "Whitehall Gateway."
+
+On another night I walked from St. James's Palace to Whitehall (the York
+Place of Cardinal Wolsey), and viewed the ground that Charles the First
+must have traversed, on his way to the scaffold. The story of the
+slaughter of that king, always sorrowful to remember, is very grievous
+to consider, when you realise, upon the actual scene of his ordeal and
+death, his exalted fortitude and his bitter agony. It seemed as if I
+could almost hear his voice, as it sounded on that fateful morning,
+asking that his body might be more warmly clad, lest, in the cold
+January air, he should shiver, and so, before the eyes of his enemies,
+should seem to be trembling with fear. The Puritans, having brought that
+poor man to the place of execution, kept him in suspense from early
+morning till after two o'clock in the day, while they debated over a
+proposition to spare his life--upon any condition they might choose to
+make--that had been sent to them by his son, Prince Charles. Old persons
+were alive in London, not very long ago, who remembered having seen, in
+their childhood, the window, in the end of the Whitehall Banquet
+House--now a Chapel Royal and all that remains of the ancient
+palace--through which the doomed monarch walked forth to the block. It
+was long ago walled up, and the palace has undergone much alteration
+since the days of the Stuarts. In the rear of Whitehall stands a bronze
+statue of James the Second, by Roubiliac (whose marbles are numerous, in
+the Abbey and elsewhere in London, and whose grave is in the church of
+St. Martin), one of the most graceful works of that spirited sculptor.
+The figure is finely modelled. The face is dejected and full of
+reproach. The right hand points, with a truncheon, toward the earth. It
+is impossible to mistake the ruminant, melancholy meaning of this
+memorial; and equally it is impossible to walk without both thought that
+instructs and emotion that elevates through a city which thus abounds
+with traces of momentous incident and representative experience.
+
+The literary pilgrim in London has this double advantage--that while he
+communes with the past he may enjoy in the present. Yesterday and to-day
+are commingled here, in a way that is almost ludicrous. When you turn
+from Roubiliac's statue of James your eyes rest upon the retired house
+of Disraeli. If you walk in Whitehall, toward the Palace of Westminster,
+some friend may chance to tell you how the great Duke of Wellington
+walked there, in the feebleness of his age, from the Horse Guards to the
+House of Lords; and with what pleased complacency the old warrior used
+to boast of his skill in threading a crowded thoroughfare,--unaware that
+the police, acting by particular command, protected his revered person
+from errant cabs and pushing pedestrians. As I strolled one day past
+Lambeth Palace it happened that the palace gates were suddenly unclosed
+and that His Grace the Archbishop of Canterbury came forth, on
+horseback, from that episcopal residence, and ambled away towards the
+House of Lords. It is the same arched portal through which, in other
+days, passed out the stately train of Wolsey. It is the same towered
+palace that Queen Elizabeth looked upon as her barge swept past, on its
+watery track to Richmond. It is for ever associated with the memory of
+Thomas Cromwell.
+
+Illustration: "Lambeth Palace."
+
+In the church, hard by, rest the ashes of men distinguished in the most
+diverse directions--Jackson, the clown; and Tenison, the archbishop, the
+"honest, prudent, laborious, and benevolent" primate of William the
+Third, who was thought worthy to succeed in office the illustrious
+Tillotson. The cure of souls is sought here with just as vigorous energy
+as when Tillotson wooed by his goodness and charmed by his winning
+eloquence. Not a great distance from this spot you come upon the college
+at Dulwich that Edward Alleyn founded, in the time of Shakespeare, and
+that still subsists upon the old actor's endowment. It is said that
+Alleyn--who was a man of fortune, and whom a contemporary epigram styles
+the best actor of his day--gained the most of his money by the
+exhibition of bears. But, howsoever gained, he made a good use of it.
+His tomb is in the centre of the college. Here may be seen one of the
+best picture-galleries in England. One of the cherished paintings in
+that collection is the famous portrait, by Sir Joshua Reynolds, of
+Mrs. Siddons as the Tragic Muse--remarkable for its colour, and
+splendidly expositive of the boldness of feature, brilliancy of
+countenance, and stately grace of posture for which its original was
+distinguished. Another represents two renowned beauties of their
+day--the Linley sisters--who became Mrs. Sheridan and Mrs. Tickel. You
+do not wonder, as you look on those fair faces, sparkling with health,
+arch with merriment, lambent with sensibility, and soft with goodness
+and feeling, that Sheridan should have fought duels for such a prize as
+the lady of his love; or that those fascinating creatures, favoured
+alike by the Graces and the Muse, should in their gentle lives have
+been, "like Juno's swans, coupled and inseparable." Mary, Mrs. Tickel,
+died first; and Moore, in his _Life of Sheridan, _has preserved a lament
+for her, written by Eliza, Mrs. Sheridan, which--for deep, true sorrow
+and melodious eloquence--is worthy to be named with Thomas Tickel's
+monody on Addison or Cowper's memorial lines on his mother's picture:--
+
+ "Shall all the wisdom of the world combined
+ Erase thy image, Mary, from my mind,
+ Or bid me hope from others to receive
+ The fond affection thou alone couldst give?
+ Ah no, my best beloved, thou still shalt be
+ My friend, my sister, all the world to me!"
+
+Precious also among the gems of the Dulwich gallery are certain
+excellent specimens of the gentle, dreamy style of Murillo. The pilgrim
+passes on, by a short drive, to Sydenham, and dines at the Crystal
+Palace--and still he finds the faces of the past and the present
+confronted, in a manner that is almost comic. Nothing could be more
+aptly representative of the practical, ostentatious phase of the spirit
+of to-day than is this enormous, opulent, and glittering "palace made of
+windows." Yet I saw there the carriage in which Napoleon Buonaparte used
+to drive, at St. Helena--a vehicle as sombre and ghastly as were the
+broken fortunes of its death-stricken master; and, sitting at a table
+close by, I saw the son of Buonaparte's fiery champion, William Hazlitt.
+
+Illustration: "Dulwich College."
+
+It was a gray and misty evening. The plains below the palace terraces
+were veiled in shadow, through which, here and there, twinkled the
+lights of some peaceful villa. Far away the spires and domes of London,
+dimly seen, pierced the city's nightly pall of smoke. It was a dream too
+sweet to last. It ended when all the illuminations were burnt out; when
+the myriads of red and green and yellow stars had fallen; and all the
+silver fountains had ceased to play.
+
+Illustration: "The Crown Inn, Dulwich."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X
+
+RELICS OF LORD BYRON
+
+
+The Byron Memorial Loan Collection, that was displayed at the Albert
+Memorial Hall, for a short time in the summer of 1877, did not attract
+much attention: yet it was a vastly impressive show of relics. The
+catalogue names seventy-four objects, together with thirty-nine designs
+for a monument to Byron. The design that has been chosen presents a
+seated figure, of the young sailor-boy type. The right hand supports the
+chin; the left, resting on the left knee, holds an open book and a
+pencil. The dress consists of a loose shirt, open at the throat and on
+the bosom, a flowing neckcloth, and wide, marine trousers. Byron's dog,
+Boatswain--commemorated in the well-known misanthropic epitaph--
+
+ "To mark a friend's remains these stones arise,
+ I never knew but one, and here he lies"--
+
+is shown, in effigy, at the poet's feet. The treatment of the subject,
+in this model, certainly deserves to be called free, but the general
+effect of the work is finical. The statue will probably be popular; but
+it will give no adequate idea of the man. Byron was both massive and
+intense; and this image is no more than the usual hero of nautical
+romance. (It was dedicated in May, 1880, and it stands in Hamilton
+Gardens, near Hyde Park Corner, London.)
+
+It was the treasure of relics, however, and not the statuary, that more
+attracted notice. The relics were exhibited in three glass cases,
+exclusive of large portraits. It is impossible to make the
+reader--supposing him to revere this great poet's genius and to care for
+his memory--feel the thrill of emotion that was aroused by actual sight,
+and almost actual touch, of objects so intimately associated with the
+living Byron. Five pieces of his hair were shown, one of which was cut
+off, after his death, by Captain Trelawny--the remarkable gentleman who
+says that he uncovered the legs of the corse, in order to ascertain the
+nature and extent of their deformity. All those locks of hair are faded
+and all present a mixture of gray and auburn. Byron's hair was not,
+seemingly, of a fine texture, and it turned gray early in life. Those
+tresses were lent to the exhibition by Lady Dorchester, John Murray, H.
+M. Robinson, D.D., and E. J. Trelawny. A strangely interesting memorial
+was a little locket of plain gold, shaped like a heart, that Byron
+habitually wore. Near to this was the crucifix found in his bed at
+Missolonghi, after his death. It is about ten inches long and is made of
+ebony. A small bronze figure of Christ is displayed upon it, and at the
+feet of the figure are cross-bones and a skull, of the same metal. A
+glass beaker, that Byron gave to his butler, in 1815, attracted
+attention by its portly size and, to the profane fancy, hinted that his
+lordship had formed a liberal estimate of that butler's powers of
+suction. Four articles of head-gear occupied a prominent place in one of
+the cabinets. Two are helmets that Byron wore when he was in Greece, in
+1824--and very queer must have been his appearance when he wore them.
+One is light blue, the other dark green; both are faded; both are fierce
+with brass ornaments and barbaric with brass scales like those of a
+snake. A comelier object is the poet's "boarding-cap"--a leather slouch,
+turned up with green velvet and studded with brass nails. Many small
+articles of Byron's property were scattered through the cases. A
+corpulent little silver watch, with Arabic numerals upon its face, and a
+meerschaum pipe, not much coloured, were among them. The cap that he
+sometimes wore, during the last years of his life,--the one depicted in
+a well-known sketch of him by Count D'Orsay,--was exhibited, and so was
+D'Orsay's portrait. The cap is of green velvet, not much tarnished, and
+is encircled by a gold band and faced by an ugly visor. The face in the
+sketch is supercilious and defiant. A better, and obviously truer sketch
+is that made by Cattermole, which also was in this exhibition. Strength
+in despair and a dauntless spirit that shines through the ravages of
+irremediable suffering are the qualities of this portrait; and they make
+it marvellously effective. Thorwaldsen's fine bust of Byron, made for
+Hobhouse, and also the celebrated Phillips portrait--that Scott said was
+the best likeness of Byron ever painted--occupied places in this group.
+The copy of the New Testament that Lady Byron gave to her husband, and
+that he, in turn, presented to Lady Caroline Lamb, was there, and is a
+pocket volume, bound in black leather, with the inscription, "From a
+sincere and anxious friend," written in a stiff, formal hand, across the
+fly-leaf. A gold ring that the poet constantly wore, and the collar of
+his dog Boatswain--a discoloured band of brass, with sharply jagged
+edges--should also be named as among the most interesting of the relics.
+
+But the most remarkable objects of all were the manuscripts. These
+comprise the original draft of the third canto of "Childe Harold,"
+written on odd bits of paper, during Byron's journey from London to
+Venice, in 1816; the first draft of the fourth canto, together with a
+clean copy of it; the notes to "Marino Faliero"; the concluding stage
+directions--much scrawled and blotted--in "Heaven and Earth"; a document
+concerning the poet's matrimonial trouble; and about fifteen of his
+letters. The passages seen are those beginning "Since my young days of
+passion, joy, or pain"; "To bear unhurt what time cannot abate"; and in
+canto fourth the stanzas 118 to 129 inclusive. The writing is free and
+strong, and it still remains legible although the paper is yellow with
+age. Altogether those relics were touchingly significant of the strange,
+dark, sad career of a wonderful man. Yet, as already said, they
+attracted but little notice. The memory of Byron seems darkened, as with
+the taint of lunacy. "He did strange things," one Englishman said to me;
+"and there was something queer about him." The London house in which he
+was born, in Holies Street, Cavendish Square, is marked with a
+tablet,--according to a custom instituted by a society of arts. (It was
+torn down in 1890 and its site is now occupied by a shop, bearing the
+name of John Lewis & Co.) Two houses in which he lived, No. 8 St. James
+Street, near the old palace, and No. 139 Piccadilly, are not marked. The
+house of his birth was occupied in 1877 by a descendant of Elizabeth
+Fry, the philanthropist.
+
+The custom of marking the houses associated with great names is
+obviously a good one, and it ought to be adopted in other countries. Two
+buildings, one in Westminster and one in the grounds of the South
+Kensington Museum, bear the name of Franklin; and I also saw memorial
+tablets to Dryden and Burke in Gerrard Street, to Dryden in Fetter Lane,
+to Mrs. Siddons in Baker Street, to Sir Joshua Reynolds and to Hogarth
+in Leicester Square, to Garrick in the Adelphi Terrace, to Louis
+Napoleon, and to many other renowned individuals. The room that Sir
+Joshua occupied as a studio is now an auction mart. The stone stairs
+leading up to it are much worn, but they remain as they were when, it
+may be imagined, Burke, Johnson, Goldsmith, Langton, Beauclerk, and
+Boswell walked there, on many a festive night in the old times.
+
+It is a breezy, slate-coloured evening in July. I look from the window
+of a London house that fronts a spacious park. Those great elms, which
+in their wealth of foliage and irregular and pompous expanse of limb are
+finer than all other trees of their class, fill the prospect, and nod
+and murmur in the wind. Through a rift in their heavy-laden boughs is
+visible a long vista of green field, in which many children are at play.
+Their laughter and the rustle of leaves, with now and then the click cf
+a horse's hoofs upon the road near by, make up the music of this
+hallowed hour. The sky is a little overcast but not gloomy. As I muse
+upon this delicious scene the darkness slowly gathers, the stars come
+out, and presently the moon rises, and blanches the meadow with silver
+light. Such has been the English summer, with scarce a hint of either
+heat or storm.
+
+Illustration: "Oriel Window."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI
+
+WESTMINSTER ABBEY
+
+
+It is strange that the life of the past, in its unfamiliar remains and
+fading traces, should so far surpass the life of the present, in
+impressive force and influence. Human characteristics, although
+manifested under widely different conditions, were the same in old times
+that they are now. It is not in them, surely, that we are to seek for
+the mysterious charm that hallows ancient objects and the historical
+antiquities of the world. There is many a venerable, weather-stained
+church in London, at sight of which your steps falter and your thoughts
+take a wistful, melancholy turn--though then you may not know either who
+built it, or who has worshipped in it, or what dust of the dead is
+mouldering in its vaults. The spirit which thus instantly possesses and
+controls you is not one of association, but is inherent in the place.
+Time's shadow on the works of man, like moonlight on a landscape, gives
+only graces to the view--tingeing them, the while, with sombre
+sheen--and leaves all blemishes in darkness. This may suggest the reason
+that relics of bygone years so sadly please and strangely awe us, in the
+passing moment; or it may be that we involuntarily contrast their
+apparent permanence with our own evanescent mortality, and so are
+dejected with a sentiment of dazed helplessness and solemn grief. This
+sentiment it is--allied to bereaved love and a natural wish for
+remembrance after death--that has filled Westminster Abbey, and many
+another holy mausoleum, with sculptured memorials of the departed; and
+this, perhaps, is the subtle power that makes us linger beside them,
+"with thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls."
+
+Illustration: "Westminster Abbey, from the Triforium."
+
+When the gentle angler Izaak Walton went into Westminster Abbey to visit
+the grave of Casaubon, he scratched his initials on the scholar's
+monument, where the record, "I. W., 1658," may still be read by the
+stroller in Poets' Corner. One might well wish to follow that example,
+and even thus to associate his name with the great cathedral. And not in
+pride but in humble reverence! Here if anywhere on earth self-assertion
+is rebuked and human eminence set at nought. Among all the impressions
+that crowd upon the mind in this wonderful place that which oftenest
+recurs and longest remains is the impression of man's individual
+insignificance. This is salutary, but it is also dark. There can be no
+enjoyment of the Abbey till, after much communion with the spirit of the
+place, your soul is soothed by its beauty rather than overwhelmed by its
+majesty, and your mind ceases from the vain effort to grasp and
+interpret its tremendous meaning. You cannot long endure, and you never
+can express, the sense of grandeur that is inspired by Westminster
+Abbey; but, when at length its shrines and tombs and statues become
+familiar, when its chapels, aisles, arches, and cloisters are grown
+companionable, and you can stroll and dream undismayed "through rows of
+warriors and through walks of kings," there is no limit to the pensive
+memories they awaken and the poetic fancies they prompt.
+
+Illustration: "Henry VII. Chapel."
+
+In this church are buried, among generations of their nobles and
+courtiers, fourteen monarchs of England--beginning with the Saxon Sebert
+and ending with George the Second. Fourteen queens rest here, and many
+children of the royal blood who never came to the throne. Here,
+confronted in a haughty rivalry of solemn pomp, rise the equal tombs of
+Elizabeth Tudor and Mary Stuart. Queen Eleanor's dust is here, and here,
+too, is the dust of the grim Queen Mary. In one little chapel you may
+pace, with but half a dozen steps, across the graves of Charles the
+Second, William and Mary, and Queen Anne and her consort Prince George.
+At the tomb of Henry the Fifth you may see the helmet, shield, and
+saddle that were worn by the valiant young king at Agincourt; and close
+by--on the tomb of Margaret Woodeville, daughter of Edward the
+Fourth--the sword and shield that were borne, in royal state, before the
+great Edward the Third, five hundred years ago. The princes who are said
+to have been murdered in the Tower are commemorated here by an altar,
+set up by Charles the Second, whereon the inscription--blandly and
+almost humorously oblivious of the incident of Cromwell--states that it
+was erected in the thirtieth year of Charles's reign. Richard the
+Second, deposed and assassinated, is here entombed; and within a few
+feet of him are the relics of his uncle, the able and powerful Duke of
+Gloster, treacherously ensnared and betrayed to death. Here also, huge,
+rough, and gray, is the stone sarcophagus of Edward the First, which,
+when opened, in 1771, disclosed the skeleton of departed majesty, still
+perfect, wearing robes of gold tissue and crimson velvet, and having a
+crown on the head and a sceptre in the hand. So sleep, in jewelled
+darkness and gaudy decay, what once were monarchs! And all around are
+great lords, holy prelates, famous statesmen, renowned soldiers, and
+illustrious poets. Burleigh, Pitt, Fox, Burke, Canning, Newton, Barrow,
+Wilberforce--names forever glorious!--are here enshrined in the grandest
+sepulchre on earth.
+
+The interments that have been effected in and around the Abbey since the
+remote age of Edward the Confessor must number thousands; but only about
+six hundred are named in the guide-books. In the south transept, which
+is Poets' Corner, rest Chaucer, Spenser, Drayton, Cowley, Dryden,
+Beaumont, Davenant, Prior, Gay, Congreve, Rowe, Dr. Johnson, Campbell,
+Macaulay, and Dickens. Memorials to many other poets and writers have
+been ranged on the adjacent walls and pillars; but these are among the
+authors that were actually buried in this place. Ben Jonson is not here,
+but--in an upright posture, it is said--under the north aisle of the
+Abbey; Addison is in the chapel of Henry the Seventh, at the foot of the
+monument of Charles Montague, the great Earl of Halifax; and Bulwer is
+in the chapel of St. Edmund. Garrick, Sheridan, Henderson, Cumberland,
+Handel, Parr, Sir Archibald Campbell, and the once so mighty Duke of
+Argyle are almost side by side; while in St. Edward's chapel sleep Anne
+of Cleves, the divorced wife of Henry the Eighth, and Anne Neville,
+queen of Richard the Third.
+
+Illustration: "Chapel of Edward the Confessor."
+
+Betterton and Spranger Barry are in the cloisters--where may be read, in
+four little words, the most touching epitaph in the Abbey: "Jane
+Lister--dear child." There are no monuments to either Byron, Shelley,
+Swift, Pope, Bolingbroke, Keats, Cowper, Moore, or Young; but Mason and
+Shadwell are commemorated; and Barton Booth is splendidly inurned; while
+hard by, in the cloisters, a place was found for Mrs. Cibber, Tom Brown,
+Anne Bracegirdle, Anne Oldfield, and Aphra Behn. The destinies have not
+always been stringently fastidious as to the admission of lodgers to
+this sacred ground. The pilgrim is startled by some of the names that he
+finds in Westminster Abbey, and pained by reflection on the absence of
+some that he will seek in vain. Yet he will not fail to moralise, as he
+strolls in Poets' Corner, upon the inexorable justice with which time
+repudiates fictitious reputations and twines the laurel on only the
+worthiest brows. In well-nigh five hundred years of English literature
+there have lived only about a hundred and ten poets whose names survive
+in any needed chronicle; and not all of those possess life outside of
+the library. To muse over the literary memorials in the Abbey is also to
+think upon the seeming caprice of chance with which the graves of the
+British poets have been scattered far and wide throughout the land.
+
+Illustration: "The Poets' Corner."
+
+Gower, Fletcher, and Massinger (to name but a few of them) rest in
+Southwark; Sydney and Donne in St. Paul's cathedral; More (his head,
+that is, while his body moulders in the Tower chapel) at Canterbury;
+Drummond in Lasswade church; Dorset at Withyham, in Sussex; Waller at
+Beaconsfield; Wither, unmarked, in the church of the Savoy; Milton in
+the church of the Cripplegate--where his relics, it is said, were
+despoiled; Swift at Dublin, in St. Patrick's cathedral; Young at
+Welwyn; Pope at Twickenham; Thomson at Richmond; Gray at Stoke-Pogis;
+Watts in Bunhill-Fields; Collins in an obscure little church at
+Chichester--though his name is commemorated by a tablet in Chichester
+cathedral; Cowper in Dereham church; Goldsmith in the garden of the
+Temple; Savage at Bristol; Burns at Dumfries; Rogers at Hornsey; Crabbe
+at Trowbridge; Scott in Dryburgh abbey; Coleridge at Highgate; Byron in
+Hucknall church, near Nottingham; Moore at Bromham; Montgomery at
+Sheffield; Heber at Calcutta; Southey in Crossthwaite churchyard, near
+Keswick; Wordsworth and Hartley Coleridge side by side in the churchyard
+of Grasmere; and Clough at Florence--whose lovely words may here speak
+for all of them--
+
+ "One port, methought, alike they sought,
+ One purpose held, where'er they fare:
+ O bounding breeze, O rushing seas.
+ At last, at last, unite them there!"
+
+But it is not alone in the great Abbey that the rambler in London is
+impressed by poetic antiquity and touching historic association--always
+presuming that he has been a reader of English literature and that his
+reading has sunk into his mind. Little things, equally with great ones,
+commingled in a medley, luxuriant and delicious, so people the memory of
+such a pilgrim that all his walks will be haunted. The London of to-day,
+to be sure (as may be seen in Macaulay's famous third chapter, and in
+Scott's _Fortunes of Nigel), _is very little like even the London of
+Charles the Second, when the great fire had destroyed eighty-nine
+churches and thirteen thousand houses, and when what is now Regent
+Street was a rural solitude in which sportsmen sometimes shot the
+woodcock.
+
+Illustration: "The North Ambulatory."
+
+Yet, though much of the old capital has vanished and more of it has been
+changed, many remnants of its historic past exist, and many of its
+streets and houses are fraught with a delightful, romantic interest. It
+is not forgotten that sometimes the charm resides in the eyes that see,
+quite as much as in the object that is seen. The storied spots of London
+may not be appreciable by all who look upon them every day. The
+cab-drivers in the region of Kensington Palace Road may neither regard,
+nor even notice, the house in which Thackeray lived and died. The
+shop-keepers of old Bond Street may, perhaps, neither care nor know that
+in this famous avenue was enacted the woeful death-scene of Laurence
+Sterne. The Bow Street runners are quite unlikely to think of Will's
+Coffee House, and Dryden, or Button's, and Addison, as they pass the
+sites of those vanished haunts of wit and revelry in the days of Queen
+Anne. The fashionable lounger through Berkeley Square, when perchance he
+pauses at the corner of Bruton Street, will not discern Colley Cibber,
+in wig and ruffles, standing at the parlour window and drumming with his
+hands on the frame. The casual passenger, halting at the Tavistock, will
+not remember that this was once Macklin's Ordinary, and so conjure up
+the iron visage and ferocious aspect of the first great Shylock of the
+British stage, formally obsequious to his guests, or striving to edify
+them, despite the banter of the volatile Foote, with discourse upon "the
+Causes of Duelling in Ireland." The Barbican does not to every one
+summon the austere memory of Milton; nor Holborn raise the melancholy
+shade of Chatterton; nor Tower Hill arouse the gloomy ghost of Otway;
+nor Hampstead lure forth the sunny figure of Steele and the passionate
+face of Keats; nor old Northumberland Street suggest the burly presence
+of "rare Ben Jonson"; nor opulent Kensington revive the stately head of
+Addison; nor a certain window in Wellington Street reveal in fancy's
+picture the rugged lineaments and splendid eyes of Dickens.
+
+Illustration: "The Spaniards, Hampstead."
+
+Yet London never disappoints; and for him who knows and feels its
+history these associations, and hundreds like to these, make it populous
+with noble or strange or pathetic figures, and diversify the aspect of
+its vital present with pictures of an equally vital past. Such a
+wanderer discovers that in this vast capital there is literally no end
+to the themes that are to stir his imagination, touch his heart, and
+broaden his mind. Soothed already by the equable English climate and the
+lovely English scenery, he is aware now of an influence in the solid
+English city that turns his intellectual life to perfect tranquillity.
+He stands amid achievements that are finished, careers that are
+consummated, great deeds that are done, great memories that are
+immortal; he views and comprehends the sum of all that is possible to
+human thought, passion, and labour; and then,--high over mighty London,
+above the dome of St. Paul's cathedral, piercing the clouds, greeting
+the sun, drawing into itself all the tremendous life of the great city
+and all the meaning of its past and present,--the golden cross of
+Christ!
+
+Illustration: "Dome of St. Paul's"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+SHAKESPEARE'S HOME
+
+
+It is the everlasting glory of Stratford-upon-Avon that it was the
+birthplace of Shakespeare. Situated in the heart of Warwickshire, which
+has been called "the garden of England," it nestles cosily in an
+atmosphere of tranquil loveliness and is surrounded with everything that
+soft and gentle rural scenery can provide to soothe the mind and to
+nurture contentment. It stands upon a plain, almost in the centre of the
+island, through which, between the low green hills that roll away on
+either side, the Avon flows downward to the Severn. The country in its
+neighbourhood is under perfect cultivation, and for many miles around
+presents the appearance of a superbly appointed park. Portions of the
+land are devoted to crops and pasture; other portions are thickly wooded
+with oak, elm, willow, and chestnut; the meadows are intersected by
+hedges of fragrant hawthorn, and the region smiles with flowers. Old
+manor-houses, half-hidden among the trees, and thatched cottages
+embowered with roses are sprinkled through the surrounding landscape;
+and all the roads that converge upon this point--from Birmingham,
+Warwick, Shipton, Bidford, Alcester, Evesham, Worcester, and other
+contiguous towns--wind, in sun and shadow, through a sod of green
+velvet, swept by the cool, sweet winds of the English summer.
+
+Illustration: "The Grange."
+
+Such felicities of situation and such accessories of beauty, however,
+are not unusual in England; and Stratford, were it not hallowed by
+association, though it would always hold a place among the pleasant
+memories of the traveller, would not have become a shrine for the homage
+of the world. To Shakespeare it owes its renown; from Shakespeare it
+derives the bulk of its prosperity. To visit Stratford is to tread with
+affectionate veneration in the footsteps of the poet. To write about
+Stratford is to write about Shakespeare.
+
+More than three hundred years have passed since the birth of that
+colossal genius and many changes have occurred in his native town within
+that period. The Stratford of Shakespeare's time was built principally
+of timber, and it contained about fourteen hundred inhabitants. To-day
+its population numbers more than eight thousand. New dwellings have
+arisen where once were fields of wheat, glorious with the shimmering
+lustre of the scarlet poppy. Many of the older buildings have been
+altered. Manufacture has been stimulated into prosperous activity. The
+Avon has been spanned by a new bridge, of iron--a path for pedestrians,
+adjacent to Clopton's bridge of stone. (The iron bridge was opened
+November 23, 1827. The Clopton Bridge was 376 yards long and about 16
+yards wide. Alterations of the west end of it were made in 1814.) The
+streets have been levelled, swept, rolled and garnished till they look
+like a Flemish drawing, of the Middle Ages. Even the Shakespeare
+cottage, the old Harvard house in High Street, and the two old
+churches--authentic and splendid memorials of a distant and storied
+past--have been "restored." If the poet could walk again through his
+accustomed haunts, though he would see the same smiling country round
+about, and hear, as of old, the ripple of the Avon murmuring in its
+summer sleep, his eyes would rest on but few objects that once he knew.
+Yet, there are the paths that Shakespeare often trod; there stands the
+house in which he was born; there is the school in which he was taught;
+there is the cottage in which he wooed his sweetheart; there are the
+traces and relics of the mansion in which he died; and there is the
+church that keeps his dust, so consecrated by the reverence of mankind
+
+ "That kings for such a tomb would wish to die."
+
+In shape the town of Stratford somewhat resembles a large cross, which
+is formed by High Street, running nearly north and south, and Bridge
+Street and Wood Street, running nearly east and west. From these, which
+are main avenues, radiate many and devious branches. A few of the
+streets are broad and straight but many of them are narrow and crooked.
+High and Bridge streets intersect each other at the centre of the town,
+and there stands the market house, an ugly building, of the period of
+George the Fourth, with belfry and illuminated clock, facing eastward
+toward the old stone bridge, with fourteen arches,--the bridge that Sir
+Hugh Clopton built across the Avon, in the reign of Henry the Seventh. A
+cross once stood at the corner of High Street and Wood Street, and near
+the cross was a pump and a well. From that central point a few steps
+will bring the traveller to the birthplace of Shakespeare.
+
+Illustration: "Shakespeare's Birthplace in Henley Street."
+
+It is a little, two-story cottage, of timber and plaster, on the north
+side of Henley Street, in the western part of the town. It must have
+been, in its pristine days, finer than most of the dwellings in its
+neighbourhood. The one-story house, with attic windows, was the almost
+invariable fashion of building, in English country towns, till the
+seventeenth century. This cottage, besides its two stories, had
+dormer-windows, a pent-house over its door, and altogether was built and
+appointed in a manner both luxurious and substantial. Its age is
+unknown; but the history of Stratford reaches back to a period three
+hundred years antecedent to William the Conqueror, and fancy, therefore,
+is allowed ample room to magnify its antiquity. It was bought, or
+occupied, by Shakespeare's father in 1555, and in it he resided till his
+death, in 1601, when it descended by inheritance to the poet. Such is
+the substance of the complex documentary evidence and of the emphatic
+tradition that consecrate this cottage as the house in which Shakespeare
+was born. The point has never been absolutely settled. John Shakespeare,
+the father, was the owner in 1564 not only of the house in Henley Street
+but of another in Greenhill Street. William Shakespeare might have been
+born at either of those dwellings. Tradition, however, has sanctified
+the Henley Street cottage; and this, accordingly, as Shakespeare's
+cradle, will be piously guarded to a late posterity.
+
+It has already survived serious perils and vicissitudes. By
+Shakespeare's will it was bequeathed to his sister Joan--Mrs. William
+Hart--to be held by her, under the yearly rent of twelvepence, during
+her life, and at her death to revert to his daughter Susanna and her
+descendants. His sister Joan appears to have been living there at the
+time of his decease, in 1616. She is known to have been living there in
+1639--twenty-three years later,--and doubtless she resided there till
+her death, in 1646. The estate then passed to Susanna--Mrs. John
+Hall,--from whom in 1649 it descended to her grandchild, Lady Barnard,
+who left it to her kinsmen, Thomas and George Hart, grandsons of Joan.
+In this line of descent it continued--subject to many of those
+infringements which are incidental to poverty--till 1806, when William
+Shakespeare Hart, the seventh in collateral kinship from the poet, sold
+it to Thomas Court, from whose family it was at last purchased for the
+British nation. Meantime the property, which originally consisted of two
+tenements and a considerable tract of adjacent land, had, little by
+little, been curtailed of its fair proportions by the sale of its
+gardens and orchards. The two tenements--two in one, that is--had been
+subdivided. A part of the building became an inn--at first called "The
+Maidenhead," afterward "The Swan," and finally "The Swan and
+Maidenhead." Another part became a butcher's shop. The old
+dormer-windows and the pent-house disappeared. A new brick casing was
+foisted upon the tavern end of the structure. In front of the butcher's
+shop appeared a sign announcing "William Shakespeare was born in this
+house: N.B.--A Horse and Taxed Cart to Let." Still later appeared
+another legend, vouching that "the immortal Shakespeare was born in this
+house." From 1793 till 1820 Thomas and Mary Hornby, connections by
+marriage with the Harts, lived in the Shakespeare cottage--now at length
+become the resort of literary pilgrims,--and Mary Hornby, who set up to
+be a poet and wrote tragedy, comedy, and philosophy, took delight in
+exhibiting its rooms to visitors. During the reign of that eccentric
+custodian the low ceilings and whitewashed walls of its several chambers
+became covered with autographs, scrawled thereon by many enthusiasts,
+including some of the most famous persons in Europe. In 1820 Mary Hornby
+was requested to leave the premises. She did not wish to go. She could
+not endure the thought of a successor. "After me, the deluge!" She was
+obliged to abdicate; but she conveyed away all the furniture and relics
+alleged to be connected with Shakespeare's family, and she hastily
+whitewashed the cottage walls. Only a small part of the wall of the
+upper room, the chamber in which "nature's darling" first saw the light,
+escaped that act of spiteful sacrilege. On the space behind its door may
+still be read many names, with dates affixed, ranging back from 1820 to
+1729. Among them is that of Dora Jordan, the beautiful and fascinating
+actress, who wrote it there June 2, 1809. Much of Mary Hornby's
+whitewash, which chanced to be unsized, was afterward removed, so that
+her work of obliteration proved only in part successful. Other names
+have been added to this singular, chaotic scroll of worship. Byron,
+Scott,[1] Rogers, Thackeray, Kean, Tennyson, and Dickens are among the
+votaries there and thus recorded.
+
+[1] Sir Walter Scott visited Shakespeare's birthplace in August, 1821, and
+at that time scratched his name on the window-pane. He had previously,
+in 1815, visited Kenilworth. He was in Stratford again in 1828, and on
+April 8 he went to Shakespeare's grave, and subsequently drove to
+Charlecote. The visit of Lord Byron has been incorrectly assigned to the
+year 1816. It occurred on August 28, possibly in 1812.
+
+The successors of Mary Hornby guarded their charge with pious care. The
+precious value of the old Shakespeare cottage grew more and more evident
+to the English people. Washington Irving made his pilgrimage to
+Stratford and recounted it in his beautiful _Sketch-Book. _Yet it was
+not till P. T. Barnum, from the United States, arrived with a
+proposition to buy the Shakespeare house and convey it to America that
+the literary enthusiasm of Great Britain was made to take a practical
+shape, and this venerated and inestimable relic became, in 1847, a
+national possession. In 1856 John Shakespeare, of Worthington Field,
+near Ashby-de-la-Zouche, gave a large sum of money to restore it; and
+within the next two years, under the superintendence of Edward Gibbs and
+William Holtom of Stratford, it was isolated by the demolition of the
+cottages at its sides and in the rear, repaired wherever decay was
+visible, and set in perfect order.
+
+The builders of this house must have done their work thoroughly well,
+for even after all these years of rough usage and of slow but incessant
+decline the great timbers remain solid, the plastered walls are firm,
+the huge chimney-stack is as permanent as a rock, and the ancient
+flooring only betrays by the channelled aspect of its boards, and the
+high polish on the heads of the nails which fasten them down, that it
+belongs to a period of remote antiquity. The cottage stands close upon
+the margin of the street, according to ancient custom of building
+throughout Stratford; and, entering through a little porch, the pilgrim
+stands at once in that low-ceiled, flag-stoned room, with its wide
+fire-place, so familiar in prints of the chimney-corner of Shakespeare's
+youthful days. Within the fire-place, on either side, is a seat
+fashioned in the brick-work; and here, as it is pleasant to imagine, the
+boy-poet often sat, on winter nights, gazing dreamily into the flames,
+and building castles in that fairyland of fancy which was his celestial
+inheritance. You presently pass from this room by a narrow, well-worn
+staircase to the chamber above, which is shown as the place of the
+poet's birth. An antiquated chair, of the sixteenth century, stands in
+the right-hand corner. At the left is a small fire-place. Around the
+walls are visible the great beams which are the framework of the
+building--beams of seasoned oak that will last forever. Opposite to the
+door of entrance is a threefold casement (the original window) full of
+narrow panes of glass scrawled all over with names that their worshipful
+owners have written with diamonds. The ceiling is so low that you can
+easily touch it with uplifted hand. A portion of it is held in place by
+a network of little iron laths. This room, and indeed the whole
+structure, is as polished and orderly as any waxen, royal hall in the
+Louvre, and it impresses observation much like old lace that has been
+treasured up, in lavender or jasmine. These walls, which no one is now
+permitted to mar, were naturally the favourite scroll of the Shakespeare
+votaries of long ago. Every inch of the plaster bears marks of the
+pencil of reverence. Hundreds of names are written there--some of them
+famous but most of them obscure, and all destined to perish where they
+stand. On the chimney-piece at the right of the fireplace, which is
+named The Actor's Pillar, many actors have inscribed their signatures.
+Edmund Kean wrote his name there--with what soulful veneration and
+spiritual sympathy it is awful even to try to imagine. Sir Walter
+Scott's name is scratched with a diamond on the window--"W. Scott." That
+of Thackeray appears on the ceiling, and upon the beam across the centre
+is that of Helen Faucit. The name of Eliza Vestris is written near the
+fireplace. Mark Lemon and Charles Dickens are together on the opposite
+wall. Byron wrote his name there, but it has disappeared. The list would
+include, among others, Elliston, Buckstone, G. V. Brooke, Charles Kean,
+Charles Mathews, and Fanny Fitzwilliam. But it is not of these offerings
+of fealty that you think when you sit and muse alone in that mysterious
+chamber. As once again I conjure up that strange and solemn scene, the
+sunshine rests in checkered squares upon the ancient floor, the motes
+swim in the sunbeams, the air is very cold, the place is hushed as
+death, and over it all there broods an atmosphere of grave suspense and
+mystical desolation--a sense of some tremendous energy stricken dumb and
+frozen into silence and past and gone forever.
+
+Opposite to the birthchamber, at the rear, there is a small apartment,
+in which is displayed "the Stratford Portrait" of the poet. This
+painting is said to have been owned by the Clopton family, and to have
+fallen into the hands of William Hunt, town clerk of Stratford, who
+bought the mansion of the Cloptons in 1758. The adventures through which
+it passed can only be conjectured. It does not appear to have been
+valued, and although it remained in the house it was cast away among
+lumber and rubbish. In process of time it was painted over and changed
+into a different subject. Then it fell a prey to dirt and damp. There is
+a story that the little boys of the tribe of Hunt were accustomed to use
+it as a target for their arrows. At last, after the lapse of a century,
+the grandson of William Hunt showed it by chance to Simon Collins, an
+artist, who surmised that a valuable portrait might perhaps exist
+beneath its muddy surface. It was carefully cleaned. A thick beard was
+removed, and the face of Shakespeare emerged upon the canvas. It is not
+pretended that this portrait was painted in Shakespeare's time. The
+close resemblance that it bears,--in attitude, dress, colours, and other
+peculiarities,--to the painted bust of the poet in Stratford church
+seems to indicate that it is a modern copy of that work. Upon a brass
+plate affixed to it is the following inscription: "This portrait of
+Shakespeare, after being in the possession of Mr. William Oakes Hunt,
+town-clerk of Stratford, and his family, for upwards of a century, was
+restored to its original condition by Mr. Simon Collins of London, and,
+being considered a portrait of much interest and value, was given by
+Mr. Hunt to the town of Stratford-upon-Avon, to be preserved in
+Shakespeare's house, 23d April, 1862." There, accordingly, it remains,
+and, in association with several other dubious presentments of the poet,
+cheerfully adds to the mental confusion of the pilgrim who would form an
+accurate image of Shakespeare's appearance. Standing in its presence it
+was worth while to reflect that there are only two authentic
+representations of Shakespeare in existence--the Droeshout portrait and
+the Gerard Jonson bust. They may not be perfect works of art; they may
+not do justice to the original; but they were seen and accepted by
+persons to whom Shakespeare had been a living companion. The bust was
+sanctioned by his children; the portrait was sanctioned by his friend
+Ben Jonson, and by his brother actors Heminge and Condell, who prefixed
+it, in 1623, to the first folio of his works. Standing among the relics
+that have been gathered into a museum in an apartment on the
+ground-floor of the cottage it was essential also to remember how often
+"the wish is father to the thought" that sanctifies the uncertain
+memorials of the distant past. Several of the most suggestive documents,
+though, which bear upon the sparse and shadowy record of Shakespeare's
+life are preserved in this place. Here is a deed, made in 1596, which
+proves that this house was his father's residence. Here is the only
+letter addressed to him that is known to exist--the letter of Richard
+Quiney (1598) asking for the loan of thirty pounds. Here is a
+declaration in a suit, in 1604, to recover the price of some malt that
+he had sold to Philip Rogers. Here is a deed, dated 1609, on which is
+the autograph of his brother Gilbert, who represented him, at Stratford,
+in his business affairs, while he was absent in London, and who,
+surviving, it is dubiously said, almost till the period of the
+Restoration, talked, as a very old man, of the poet's impersonation of
+Adam in _As You Like It._ (Possibly the reference of that legend is not
+to Gilbert but to a son of his. Gilbert would have been nearly a century
+old when Charles the Second came to the throne.) Here likewise is shown
+a gold seal ring, found many years ago in a field near Stratford church,
+on which, delicately engraved, appear the letters W. S., entwined with a
+true lovers' knot. It may have belonged to Shakespeare. The conjecture
+is that it did, and that,--since on the last of the three sheets which
+contain his will the word "seal" is stricken out and the word "hand"
+substituted,--he did not seal that document because he had only just
+then lost this ring. The supposition is, at least, ingenious. It will
+not harm the visitor to accept it. Nor, as he stands poring over the
+ancient, decrepit school-desk which has been lodged in this museum, from
+the grammar-school, will it greatly tax his credulity to believe that
+the "shining morning face" of the boy Shakespeare once looked down upon
+it, in the irksome quest of his "small Latin and less Greek." They call
+it Shakespeare's desk. It is old, and it is known to have been in the
+school of the guild three hundred years ago. There are other relics,
+more or less indirectly connected with the great name that is here
+commemorated. The inspection of them all would consume many days; the
+description of them would occupy many pages. You write your name in the
+visitors' book at parting, and perhaps stroll forth into the garden of
+the cottage, which encloses it at the sides and in the rear, and there,
+beneath the leafy boughs of the English lime, while your footsteps press
+"the grassy carpet of this plain," behold growing all around you the
+rosemary, pansies, fennel, columbines, rue, daisies, and violets, which
+make the imperishable garland on Ophelia's grave, and which are the
+fragrance of her solemn and lovely memory.
+
+Thousands of times the wonder must have been expressed that while the
+world knows so much about Shakespeare's mind it should know so little
+about his life. The date of his birth, even, is established by an
+inference. The register of Stratford church shows that he was baptised
+there in 1564, on April 26. It was customary to baptise infants on the
+third day after their birth. It is presumed that the custom was followed
+in this instance, and hence it is deduced that Shakespeare was born on
+April 23--a date which, making allowance for the difference between the
+old and new styles of reckoning time, corresponds to our third of May.
+Equally by an inference it is established that the boy was educated in
+the free grammar-school. The school was there; and any boy of the town,
+who was seven years old and able to read, could get admission to it.
+Shakespeare's father, an alderman of Stratford (elected chief alderman,
+October 10, 1571), and then a man of worldly substance, though afterward
+he became poor, would surely have wished that his children should grow
+up in knowledge. To the ancient school-house, accordingly, and the
+adjacent chapel of the guild--which are still extant, at the south-east
+corner of Chapel Lane and Church Street--the pilgrim confidently traces
+the footsteps of the poet. Those buildings are of singular, picturesque
+quaintness. The chapel dates back to about the middle of the thirteenth
+century. It was a Roman Catholic institution, founded in 1296, under the
+patronage of the Bishop of Worcester, and committed to the pious custody
+of the guild of Stratford. A hospital was connected with it in those
+days, and Robert de Stratford was its first master. New privileges and
+confirmation were granted to the guild by Henry the Sixth, in 1403 and
+1429. The grammar-school, established on an endowment of lands and
+tenements by Thomas Jolyffe, was set up in association with it in 1482.
+Toward the end of the reign of Henry the Seventh the whole of the
+chapel, excepting the chancel, was torn down and rebuilt under the
+munificent direction of Sir Hugh Clopton, Lord Mayor of London and
+Stratford's chief citizen and benefactor. Under Henry the Eighth, when
+came the stormy times of the Reformation, the priests were driven out,
+the guild was dissolved, and the chapel was despoiled. Edward the Sixth,
+however, granted a new charter to this ancient institution, and with
+especial precautions reinstated the school. The chapel itself was
+occasionally used as a schoolroom when Shakespeare was a boy, and until
+as late as the year 1595; and in case the lad did go thither (in 1571)
+as a pupil, he must have been from childhood familiar with the series of
+grotesque paintings upon its walls, presenting, in a pictorial panorama,
+the history of the Holy Cross, from its origin as a tree at the
+beginning of the world to its exaltation at Jerusalem. Those paintings
+were brought to light in 1804 in the course of a renovation of the
+chapel which then occurred, when the walls were relieved of thick
+coatings of whitewash, laid on them long before, in Puritan times,
+either to spoil or to hide from the spoiler. They are not visible now,
+but they were copied and have been engraved. The drawings of them, by
+Fisher, are in the collection of Shakespearean Rarities made by J. O.
+Halliwell-Phillipps. This chapel and its contents constitute one of the
+few remaining spectacles at Stratford that bring us face to face with
+Shakespeare. During the last seven years of his life he dwelt almost
+continually in his house of New Place, on the corner immediately
+opposite to this church. The configuration of the excavated foundations
+of that house indicates what would now be called a deep bay-window in
+its southern front. There, probably, was Shakespeare's study; and
+through that casement, many and many a time, in storm and in sunshine,
+by night and by day, he must have looked out upon the grim, square
+tower, the embattled stone wall, and the four tall Gothic windows of
+that mysterious temple. The moment your gaze falls upon it, the
+low-breathed, horror-stricken words of Lady Macbeth murmur in your
+memory:--
+
+ "The raven himself is hoarse
+ That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan
+ Under my battlements."
+
+New Place, Shakespeare's home at the time of his death and the house in
+which he died, stood on the north-east corner of Chapel Street and
+Chapel Lane. Nothing now remains of it but a portion of its
+foundations--long buried in the earth, but found and exhumed in
+comparatively recent days. Its gardens have been redeemed, through the
+zealous and devoted exertions of J. O. Halliwell-Phillipps and have been
+restored to what is thought to have been almost their condition when
+Shakespeare owned them. The crumbling fragments of the foundation are
+covered with screens of wood and wire. A mulberry-tree, a scion of the
+famous mulberry that Shakespeare is known to have planted, is growing on
+the lawn. There is no authentic picture in existence that shows New
+Place as it was when Shakespeare left it, but there is a sketch of it as
+it appeared in 1740. The house was made of brick and timber, and was
+built by Sir Hugh Clopton nearly a century before it became by purchase
+the property of the poet. Shakespeare bought it in 1597, and in it he
+passed, intermittently, a considerable part of the last nineteen years
+of his life. It had borne the name of New Place before it came into his
+possession. The Clopton family parted with it in 1563, and it was
+subsequently owned by families of Bott and Underhill. At Shakespeare's
+death it was inherited by his eldest daughter, Susanna, wife of Dr. John
+Hall. In 1643, Mrs. Hall, then seven years a widow, being still its
+owner and occupant, Henrietta Maria, queen to Charles the First, who had
+come to Stratford with a part of the royal army, resided for three days
+at New Place, which, therefore, must even then have been the most
+considerable private residence in the town. (The queen arrived at
+Stratford on July 11 and on July 13 she went to Kineton.) Mrs. Hall,
+dying in 1649, aged sixty-six, left it to her only child, Elizabeth,
+then Mrs. Thomas Nashe, who afterward became Lady Barnard, wife to Sir
+John Barnard, of Abingdon, and in whom the direct line of Shakespeare
+ended. After her death the estate was purchased by Sir Edward Walker, in
+1675, who ultimately left it to his daughter's husband, Sir John Clopton
+(1638-1719), and so it once more passed into the hands of the family of
+its founder. A second Sir Hugh Clopton (1671-1751) owned it at the
+middle of the eighteenth century, and under his direction it was
+repaired, decorated, and furnished with a new front. That proved the
+beginning of the end of this old structure, as a relic of Shakespeare;
+for this owner, dying in 1751, bequeathed it to his son-in-law, Henry
+Talbot, who in 1753 sold it to the most universally execrated iconoclast
+of modern times, the Rev. Francis Gastrell, vicar of Frodsham, in
+Cheshire, by whom it was destroyed. Mr. Gastrell was a man of fortune,
+and he certainly was one of insensibility. He knew little of
+Shakespeare; but he knew that the frequent incursion, into his garden,
+of strangers who came to sit beneath "Shakespeare's mulberry" was a
+troublesome annoyance. He struck, therefore, at the root of the vexation
+and cut down the tree. That was in 1756. The wood was purchased by
+Thomas Sharp, a watchmaker of Stratford, who subsequently made the
+solemn declaration that he carried it to his home and converted it into
+toys and kindred memorial relics. The villagers of Stratford, meantime,
+incensed at the barbarity of Mr. Gastrell, took their revenge by
+breaking his windows. In this and in other ways the clergyman was
+probably made to realise his local unpopularity. It had been his custom
+to reside during a part of each year in Lichfield, leaving some of his
+servants in charge of New Place. The overseers of Stratford, having
+lawful authority to levy a tax, for the maintenance of the poor, on
+every house in the town valued at more than forty shillings a year, did
+not neglect to make a vigorous use of their privilege in the case of
+Mr. Gastrell. The result of their exactions in the sacred cause of
+charity was significant. In 1759 Mr. Gastrell declared that the house
+should never be taxed again, pulled down the building, sold the
+materials of which it had been composed, and left Stratford forever. He
+repaired to Lichfield and there died. In the house adjacent to the site
+of what was once Shakespeare's home has been established a museum of
+Shakespearean relics. Among them is a stone mullion, found on the site,
+which may have belonged to a window of the original mansion. This
+estate, bought from different owners and restored to its Shakespearean
+condition, became on April 17, 1876, the property of the corporation of
+Stratford. The tract of land is not large. The visitor may traverse the
+whole of it in a few minutes, although if he obey his inclination he
+will linger there for hours. The enclosure is an irregular rectangle,
+about two hundred feet long. The lawn is perfect. The mulberry is extant
+and tenacious, and wears its honours in contented vigour. Other trees
+give grateful shade to the grounds, and the voluptuous red roses,
+growing all around in rich profusion, load the air with fragrance.
+Eastward, at a little distance, flows the Avon. Not far away rises the
+graceful spire of the Holy Trinity. A few rooks, hovering in the air and
+wisely bent on some facetious mischief, send down through the silver
+haze of the summer morning their sagacious yet melancholy caw. The
+windows of the gray chapel across the street twinkle, and keep their
+solemn secret. On this spot was first waved the mystic wand of Prospero.
+Here Ariel sang of dead men's bones turned into pearl and coral in the
+deep caverns of the sea. Here arose into everlasting life Hermione, "as
+tender as infancy and grace." Here were created Miranda and Perdita,
+twins of heaven's own radiant goodness,--
+
+ "Daffodils
+ That come before the swallow dares, and take
+ The winds of March with beauty; violets dim,
+ But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes
+ Or Cytherea's breath."
+
+To endeavour to touch upon the larger and more august aspect of
+Shakespeare's life--when, as his wonderful sonnets betray, his great
+heart had felt the devastating blast of cruel passions and the deepest
+knowledge of the good and evil of the universe had been borne in upon
+his soul--would be impious presumption. Happily to the stroller in
+Stratford every association connected with him is gentle and tender. His
+image, as it rises there, is of smiling boyhood or sedate and benignant
+maturity; always either joyous or serene, never passionate, or
+turbulent, or dark. The pilgrim thinks of him as a happy child at his
+father's fireside; as a wondering school-boy in the quiet, venerable
+close of the old guild chapel, where still the only sound that breaks
+the silence is the chirp of birds or the creaking of the church vane; as
+a handsome, dauntless youth, sporting by his beloved river or roaming
+through field and forest many miles around; as the bold, adventurous
+spirit, bent on frolic and mischief, and not averse to danger, leading,
+perhaps, the wild lads of his village in their poaching depredations on
+the chace of Charlecote; as the lover, strolling through the green lanes
+of Shottery, hand in hand with the darling of his first love, while
+round them the honeysuckle breathed out its fragrant heart upon the
+winds of night, and overhead the moonlight, streaming through rifts of
+elm and poplar, fell on their pathway in showers of shimmering silver;
+and, last of all, as the illustrious poet, rooted and secure in his
+massive and shining fame, loved by many, and venerated and mourned by
+all, borne slowly through Stratford churchyard, while the golden bells
+were tolled in sorrow and the mourning lime-trees dropped their blossoms
+on his bier, to the place of his eternal rest. Through all the scenes
+incidental to this experience the worshipper of Shakespeare's genius may
+follow him every step of the way.
+
+Illustration: "Anne Hathaway's Cottage."
+
+The old foot-path across the fields to Shottery remains accessible.
+Wild-flowers are blooming along its margin. The gardens and meadows
+through which it winds are sprinkled with the gorgeous scarlet of the
+poppy. The hamlet of Shottery is less than a mile from Stratford,
+stepping toward the sunset; and there, nestled beneath the elms, and
+almost embowered in vines and roses, stands the cottage in which Anne
+Hathaway was wooed and won. This is even more antiquated in appearance
+than the birthplace of Shakespeare, and more obviously a relic of the
+distant past. It is built of wood and plaster, ribbed with massive
+timbers, and covered with a thatch roof. It fronts southward, presenting
+its eastern end to the road. Under its eaves, peeping through embrasures
+cut in the thatch, are four tiny casements, round which the ivy twines
+and the roses wave softly in the wind of June. The western end of the
+structure is higher than the eastern, and the old building, originally
+divided into two tenements, is now divided into three. In front of it is
+a straggling garden. There is a comfortable air of wildness, yet not of
+neglect, in its appointments and surroundings. The place is still the
+abode of labour and lowliness. Entering its parlour you see a stone
+floor, a wide fireplace, a broad, hospitable hearth, with cosy
+chimney-corners, and near this an old wooden settle, much decayed but
+still serviceable, on which Shakespeare may often have sat, with Anne at
+his side. The plastered walls of this room here and there reveal
+portions of an oak wainscot. The ceiling is low. This evidently was the
+farm-house of a substantial yeoman, in the days of Henry the Eighth. The
+Hathaways had lived in Shottery for forty years prior to Shakespeare's
+marriage. The poet, then undistinguished, had just turned eighteen,
+while his bride was nearly twenty-six, and it has been foolishly said
+that she acted ill in wedding her boy-lover. They were married in
+November, 1582, and their first child, Susanna, came in the following
+May. Anne Hathaway must have been a wonderfully fascinating woman, or
+Shakespeare would not so have loved her; and she must have loved him
+dearly--as what woman, indeed, could help it?--or she would not thus
+have yielded to his passion. There is direct testimony to the beauty of
+his person; and in the light afforded by his writings it requires no
+extraordinary penetration to conjecture that his brilliant mind,
+sparkling humour, tender fancy, and impetuous spirit must have made him,
+in his youth, a paragon of enchanters. It is not known where they lived
+during the first years after their marriage. Perhaps in this cottage at
+Shottery. Perhaps with Hamnet and Judith Sadler, for whom their twins,
+born in 1585, were named Hamnet and Judith. Her father's house assuredly
+would have been chosen for Anne's refuge, when presently (in 1585-86),
+Shakespeare was obliged to leave his wife and children, and go away to
+London to seek his fortune. He did not buy New Place till 1597, but it
+is known that in the meantime he came to his native town once every
+year. It was in Stratford that his son Hamnet died, in 1596. Anne and
+her children probably had never left the town. They show a bedstead and
+other bits of furniture, together with certain homespun sheets of
+everlasting linen, that are kept as heirlooms in the garret of the
+Shottery cottage. Here is the room that may often have welcomed the poet
+when he came home from his labours in the great city. It is a homely and
+humble place, but the sight of it makes the heart thrill with a strange
+and incommunicable awe. You cannot wish to speak when you are standing
+there. You are scarcely conscious of the low rustling of the leaves
+outside, the far-off sleepy murmur of the brook, or the faint fragrance
+of woodbine and maiden's-blush that is wafted in at the open casement
+and that swathes in nature's incense a memory sweeter than itself.
+
+Associations may be established by fable as well as by fact. There is
+but little reason to believe the legendary tale, first recorded by Rowe,
+that Shakespeare, having robbed the deer-park of Sir Thomas Lucy of
+Charlecote (there was not a park at Charlecote then, but there was one
+at Fullbrooke), was so severely persecuted by that magistrate that he
+was compelled to quit Stratford and shelter himself in London. Yet the
+story has twisted itself into all the lives of Shakespeare, and whether
+received or rejected has clung to the house of Charlecote. That noble
+mansion--a genuine specimen, despite a few modern alterations, of the
+architecture of Queen Elizabeth's time--is found on the west bank of the
+Avon, about three miles north-east from Stratford. It is a long,
+rambling, three-storied palace--as finely quaint as old St. James's in
+London, and not altogether unlike that edifice, in general
+character--with octagon turrets, gables, balustrades, Tudor casements,
+and great stacks of chimneys, so closed in by elms of giant growth that
+you can scarce distinguish it, through the foliage, till you are close
+upon it.
+
+Illustration: "Charlecote."
+
+It was erected in 1558 by Thomas Lucy, who in 1578 was Sheriff of
+Warwickshire, who was elected to the Parliaments of 1571 and 1584, and
+who was knighted by Queen Elizabeth in 1565. The porch to this building
+was designed by John of Padua. There is a silly ballad in existence,
+idly attributed to Shakespeare, which, it is said, was found affixed to
+Lucy's gate, and gave him great offence. He must have been more than
+commonly sensitive to low abuse if he could have been annoyed by such a
+manifestly scurrilous ebullition of the blackguard and the
+blockhead,--supposing, indeed, that he ever saw it. The ballad,
+proffered as the work of Shakespeare, is a forgery. There is but one
+existing reason to think that the poet ever cherished a grudge against
+the Lucy family, and that is the coarse allusion to the "luces" which is
+found in the _Merry Wives of Windsor. _There was apparently, a second
+Sir Thomas Lucy, later than the Sheriff, who was more of the Puritanic
+breed, while Shakespeare evidently was a Cavalier. It is possible that
+in a youthful frolic the poet may have poached on Sheriff Lucy's
+preserves. Even so, the affair was trivial. It is possible, too, that in
+after years he may have had reason to dislike the ultra-Puritanical
+neighbour. Some memory of the tradition will, of course, haunt the
+traveller's thoughts as he strolls by Hatton Rock and through the
+villages of Hampton and Charlecote. But this discordant recollection is
+soon smoothed away by the peaceful loveliness of the ramble--past aged
+hawthorns that Shakespeare himself may have seen, and under the boughs
+of beeches, limes, and drooping willows, where every footstep falls on
+wild-flowers, or on a cool green turf that is softer than Indian silk
+and as firm and elastic as the sand of the sea-beaten shore. Thought of
+Sir Thomas Lucy will not be otherwise than kind, either, when the
+stranger in Charlecote church reads the epitaph with which the old
+knight commemorated his wife: "All the time of her Lyfe a true and
+faithfull servant of her good God; never detected of any crime or vice;
+in religion most sound; in love to her husband most faithfull and true.
+In friendship most constant. To what in trust was committed to her most
+secret; in wisdom excelling; in governing her House and bringing up of
+Youth in the feare of God that did converse with her most rare and
+singular; a great maintainer of hospitality; greatly esteemed of her
+betters; misliked of none unless the envious. When all is spoken that
+can be said, a Woman so furnished and garnished with Virtue as not to be
+bettered, and hardly to be equalled of any; as she lived most
+virtuously, so she dyed most godly. Set down by him that best did know
+what hath been written to be true. Thomas Lucy." A narrow formalist he
+may have been, and a severe magistrate in his dealings with scapegrace
+youths, and perhaps a haughty and disagreeable neighbour; but there is a
+touch of manhood, high feeling, and virtuous and self-respecting
+character in those lines, that instantly wins the response of sympathy.
+If Shakespeare really shot the deer of Thomas Lucy the injured gentleman
+had a right to feel annoyed. Shakespeare, boy or man, was not a saint,
+and those who so account him can have read his works to but little
+purpose. He can bear the full brunt of his faults. He does not need to
+be canonised.
+
+The ramble to Charlecote--one of the prettiest walks about
+Stratford--was, it may surely be supposed, often taken by Shakespeare.
+Many another ramble was possible to him and no doubt was made. He would
+cross the mill bridge (new in 1599), which spans the Avon a little way
+to the south of the church. A quaint, sleepy mill no doubt it
+was--necked with moss and ivy--and the gaze of Shakespeare assuredly
+dwelt on it with pleasure.
+
+Illustration: "Meadow Walk by the Avon."
+
+His footsteps may be traced, also, in fancy, to the region of the old
+college building, demolished in 1799, which stood in the southern part
+of Stratford, and was the home of his friend John Combe, factor of Fulke
+Greville, Earl of Warwick. Still another of his walks must have tended
+northward through Welcombe, where he was the owner of land, to the
+portly manor of Clopton, or to the home of William, nephew of
+John-a-Combe, which stood where the Phillips mansion stands now. On what
+is called the Ancient House, which stands on the west side of High
+Street, he may often have looked, as he strolled past to the Red Horse.
+That picturesque building, dated 1596, survives, notwithstanding some
+modern touches of rehabilitation, as a beautiful specimen of Tudor
+architecture in one at least of its most charming traits, the carved and
+timber-crossed gable. It is a house of three stories, containing
+parlour, sitting-room, kitchen, and several bedrooms, besides cellars
+and brew-shed; and when sold at auction, August 23, 1876, it brought
+L400. In that house was born John Harvard, who founded Harvard
+University. There are other dwellings fully as old in Stratford, but
+they have been covered with stucco and otherwise changed. This is a
+genuine piece of antiquity and it vies with the grammar-school and the
+hall of the Guild, under the pent-house of which the poet would pass
+whenever he went abroad from New Place. Julius Shaw, one of the five
+witnesses to his will, lived in the house next to the present New Place
+Museum, and there, it is reasonable to think, Shakespeare would often
+pause, for a word with his friend and neighbour. In the little streets
+by the riverside, which are ancient and redolent of the past, his image
+seems steadily familiar. In Dead Lane (once also called Walker Street,
+now called Chapel Lane) he owned a cottage, bought of Walter Getley in
+1602, and only destroyed within the present century. These and kindred
+shreds of fact, suggesting the poet as a living man and connecting him,
+however vaguely, with our everyday experience, are seized with peculiar
+zest by the pilgrim in Stratford. Such a votary, for example, never
+doubts that Shakespeare was a frequenter, in leisure or convivial hours,
+of the ancient Red Horse inn. It stood there, in his day, as it stands
+now, on the north side of Bridge Street, westward from the Avon. There
+are many other taverns in the town--the Shakespeare, a delightful
+resort, the Falcon, the Rose and Crown, the old Red Lion, and the Swan's
+Nest, being a few of them,---but the Red Horse takes precedence of all
+its kindred, in the fascinating because suggestive attribute of
+antiquity. Moreover it was the Red Horse that harboured Washington
+Irving, the pioneer of American worshippers at the shrine of
+Shakespeare; and the American explorer of Stratford would cruelly
+sacrifice his peace of mind if he were to repose under any other roof.
+The Red Horse is a rambling, three-story building, entered through an
+archway that leads into a long, straggling yard, adjacent to offices and
+stables. On one side of the entrance is found the smoking-room; on the
+other is the coffee-room. Above are the bed-rooms. It is a thoroughly
+old-fashioned inn--such a one as we may suppose the Boar's Head to have
+been, in the time of Prince Henry; such a one as untravelled Americans
+only know in the pages of Dickens. The rooms are furnished in neat,
+homelike style, and their associations readily deck them with the
+fragrant garlands of memory. When Drayton and Jonson came down to visit
+"gentle Will" at Stratford they could scarcely have omitted to quaff the
+humming ale of Warwickshire in that cosy parlour. When Queen Henrietta
+Maria was ensconced at New Place the general of the royal forces
+quartered himself at the Red Horse, and then doubtless there was enough
+and to spare of revelry within its walls. A little later the old house
+was soundly peppered by Roundhead bullets and the whole town was overrun
+with the close-cropped, psalm-singing soldiers of the Commonwealth. In
+1742 Garrick and Macklin lodged in the Red Horse, and thither again came
+Garrick in 1769, to direct the Shakespeare Jubilee, which was then most
+dismally accomplished but which is always remembered to the great
+actor's credit and honour. Betterton, no doubt, lodged there when he
+came to Stratford in quest of reminiscences of Shakespeare. The visit of
+Washington Irving, supplemented with his delicious chronicle, has led to
+what might be called almost the consecration of the parlour in which he
+sat and the chamber (No. 15) in which he slept. They still keep the
+poker--now marked "Geoffrey Crayon's sceptre"--with which, as he sat
+there in long, silent, ecstatic meditation, he prodded the fire in the
+narrow, tiny grate. They keep also the chair in which he sat--a plain,
+straight-backed arm-chair, with a haircloth seat, marked, on a brass
+plate, with his renowned and treasured name. Thus genius can sanctify
+even the humblest objects,
+
+ "And shed a something of celestial light
+ Round the familiar face of every day."
+
+To pass rapidly in review the little that is known of Shakespeare's life
+is, nevertheless, to be impressed not only by its incessant and amazing
+literary fertility but by the quick succession of its salient incidents.
+The vitality must have been enormous that created in so short a time
+such a number and variety of works of the first class. The same quick
+spirit would naturally have kept in agitation all the elements of his
+daily experience. Descended from an ancestor who had fought for the Red
+Rose on Bosworth Field, he was born to repute as well as competence, and
+during his early childhood he received instruction and training in a
+comfortable home. He escaped the plague that was raging in Stratford
+when he was an infant, and that took many victims. He went to school
+when seven years old and left it when about fourteen. He then had to
+work for his living--his once opulent father having fallen into
+misfortune--and he became an apprentice to a butcher, or else a lawyer's
+clerk (there were seven lawyers in Stratford at that time), or else a
+schoolteacher. Perhaps he was all three--and more. It is conjectured
+that he saw the players who from time to time acted in the Guildhall,
+under the auspices of the corporation of Stratford; that he attended the
+religious entertainments that were customarily given in the not distant
+city of Coventry; and that in particular he witnessed the elaborate and
+sumptuous pageants with which in 1575 the Earl of Leicester welcomed
+Queen Elizabeth to Kenilworth Castle. He married at eighteen; and,
+leaving a wife and three children in Stratford, he went up to London at
+twenty-two. His entrance into theatrical life followed--in what capacity
+it is impossible to say. One dubious account says that he held horses
+for the public at the theatre door; another that he got employment as a
+prompter to the actors. It is certain that he had not been in the
+theatrical business long before he began to make himself known. At
+twenty-eight he was a prosperous author. At twenty-nine he had acted
+with Burbage before Queen Elizabeth; and while Spenser had extolled him
+in the "Tears of the Muses," the hostile Greene had disparaged him in
+the "Groat's-worth of Wit." At thirty-three he had acquired wealth
+enough to purchase New Place, the principal residence in his native
+town, where now he placed his family and established his home,--himself
+remaining in London, but visiting Stratford at frequent intervals. At
+thirty-four he was heard of as the actor of Knowell in Ben Jonson's
+comedy of _Every Man in his Humour_[1] and he received the glowing
+encomium of Meres in _Wits Treasury. _At thirty-eight he had written
+_Hamlet _and _As You Like It, _and moreover he had now become the owner
+of more estate in Stratford, costing L320. At forty-one he made his
+largest purchase, buying for L440 the "unexpired term of a moiety of the
+interest in a lease granted in 1554 for ninety-two years of the tithes
+of Stratford, Bishopton, and Welcombe." In the meantime he had smoothed
+the declining years of his father and had followed him with love and
+duty to the grave. Other domestic bereavements likewise befell him, and
+other worldly cares and duties were laid upon his hands, but neither
+grief nor business could check the fertility of his brain. Within the
+next ten years he wrote, among other great plays, _Othello, Lear,
+Macbeth, _and _Coriolanus._
+
+[1] Jonson's famous comedy was first acted in 1598, "By the then Lord
+Chamberlain his servants." Knowell is designated as "an old gentleman."
+The Jonson Folio of 1692 names as follows the principal comedians who
+acted in that piece: "Will. Shakespeare. Aug. Philips. Hen. Condel.
+Will. Slye. Will. Kempe. Ric. Burbadge. Joh. Hemings. Tho. Pope. Chr.
+Beston. Joh. Duke."
+
+
+At about forty-eight he seems to have disposed of his interest in the
+two London theatres with which he had been connected, the Blackfriars
+and the Globe, and shortly afterwards, his work as we possess it being
+well-nigh completed, he retired finally to his Stratford home. That he
+was the comrade of many bright spirits who glittered in "the spacious
+times" of Elizabeth several of them have left personal testimony. That
+he was the king of them all is shown in his works. The Sonnets seem to
+disclose that there was a mysterious, almost a tragical, passage in his
+life, and that he was called to bear the burden of a great and perhaps a
+calamitous personal grief--one of those griefs, which, being caused by
+sinful love, are endless in the punishment they entail. Happily,
+however, no antiquarian student of Shakespeare's time has yet succeeded
+in coming near to the man. While he was in London he used to frequent
+the Falcon Tavern, in Southwark, and the Mermaid, and he lived at one
+time in St. Helen's parish, Aldersgate, and at another time in Clink
+Street, Southwark. As an actor his name has been associated with his
+characters of Adam, Friar Lawrence, and the Ghost of King Hamlet, and a
+contemporary reference declared him "excellent in the quality he
+professes." Some of his manuscripts, it is possible, perished in the
+fire that consumed the Globe theatre in 1613. He passed his last days in
+his home at Stratford, and died there, somewhat suddenly, on his
+fifty-second birthday. That event, it may be worth while to observe,
+occurred within thirty-three years of the execution of Charles the
+First, under the Puritan Commonwealth of Oliver Cromwell. The Puritan
+spirit, intolerant of the play-house and of all its works, must then
+have been gaining formidable strength. His daughter Susanna, aged
+thirty-three at the time of his death, survived him thirty-three years.
+His daughter Judith, aged thirty-one at the time of his death, survived
+him forty-six years. The whisper of tradition says that both were
+Puritans. If so the strange and seemingly unaccountable disappearance of
+whatever play-house papers he may have left at Stratford should not be
+obscure. This suggestion is likely to have been made before; and also it
+is likely to have been supplemented with a reference to the great fire
+in London in 1666--(which in consuming St. Paul's cathedral burned an
+immense quantity of books and manuscripts that had been brought from all
+the threatened parts of the city and heaped beneath its arches for
+safety)--as probably the final and effectual holocaust of almost every
+piece of print or writing that might have served to illuminate the
+history of Shakespeare. In his personality no less than in the
+fathomless resources of his genius he baffles scrutiny and stands for
+ever alone.
+
+ "Others abide our question; thou art free:
+ We ask, and ask; thou smilest and art still--
+ Out-topping knowledge."
+
+It is impossible to convey an adequate suggestion of the prodigious and
+overwhelming sense of peace that falls upon the soul of the pilgrim in
+Stratford church. All the cares and struggles and trials of mortal life,
+all its failures, and equally all its achievements, seem there to pass
+utterly out of remembrance. It is not now an idle reflection that "the
+paths of glory lead but to the grave." No power of human thought ever
+rose higher or went further than the thought of Shakespeare. No human
+being, using the best weapons of intellectual achievement, ever
+accomplished so much. Yet here he lies--who was once so great! And here
+also, gathered around him in death, lie his parents, his children, his
+descendants, and his friends. For him and for them the struggle has long
+since ended. Let no man fear to tread the dark pathway that Shakespeare
+has trodden before him. Let no man, standing at this grave, and seeing
+and feeling that all the vast labours of that celestial genius end here
+at last in a handful of dust, fret and grieve any more over the puny and
+evanescent toils of to-day, so soon to be buried in oblivion! In the
+simple performance of duty and in the life of the affections there may
+be permanence and solace. The rest is an "insubstantial pageant." It
+breaks, it changes, it dies, it passes away, it is forgotten; and though
+a great name be now and then for a little while remembered, what can the
+remembrance of mankind signify to him who once wore it? Shakespeare,
+there is reason to believe, set precisely the right value alike upon
+contemporary renown and the homage of posterity. Though he went forth,
+as the stormy impulses of his nature drove him, into the great world of
+London, and there laid the firm hand of conquest upon the spoils of
+wealth and power, he came back at last to the peaceful home of his
+childhood; he strove to garner up the comforts and everlasting treasures
+of love at his hearthstone; he sought an enduring monument in the hearts
+of friends and companions; and so he won for his stately sepulchre the
+garland not alone of glory but of affection. Through the high eastern
+window of the chancel of Holy Trinity church the morning sunshine,
+broken into many-coloured light, streams in upon the grave of
+Shakespeare and gilds his bust upon the wall above it. He lies close by
+the altar, and every circumstance of his place of burial is eloquent of
+his hold upon the affectionate esteem of his contemporaries. The line of
+graves beginning at the north wall of the chancel and extending across
+to the south seems devoted entirely to Shakespeare and his family, with
+but one exception.[1] The pavement that covers them is of that blue-gray
+slate or freestone which in England is sometimes called black marble. In
+the first grave under the north wall rests Shakespeare's wife. The next
+is that of the poet himself, bearing the world-famed words of blessing
+and imprecation. Then comes the grave of Thomas Nashe, husband to
+Elizabeth. Hall, the poet's granddaughter, who died April 4, 1647. Next
+is that of Dr. John Hall (obiit November 25, 1635), husband to his
+daughter Susanna, and close beside him rests Susanna herself, who was
+buried on July 11, 1649. The gravestones are laid east and west, and all
+but one present inscriptions. That one is under the south wall, and
+possibly it covers the dust of Judith--Mrs. Thomas Quiney--the youngest
+daughter of Shakespeare, who, surviving her three children and thus
+leaving no descendants, died in 1662. Upon the gravestone of Susanna an
+inscription has been intruded commemorative of Richard Watts, who is
+not, however, known to have had any relationship with either Shakespeare
+or his descendants.
+
+[1] "The poet knew," says J. O. Halliwell-Phillipps, "that as a tithe-owner
+he would necessarily be buried in the chancel."
+
+Shakespeare's father, who died in 1601, and his mother, Mary Arden, who
+died in 1608, were buried in or near this church. (The register says,
+under Burials, "September 9, 1608, Mayry Shaxspere, wydowe.") His infant
+sisters Joan, Margaret, and Anne, and his brother Richard, who died,
+aged thirty-nine, in 1613, may also have been laid to rest in this
+place. Of the death and burial of his brother Gilbert there is no
+record. His sister Joan, the second--Mrs. Hart--would naturally have
+been placed with her relatives. His brother Edmund, dying in 1607, aged
+twenty-seven, is under the pavement of St. Saviour's church in
+Southwark. The boy Hamnet, dying before his father had risen into local
+eminence, rests, probably, in an undistinguished grave in the
+churchyard. (The register records his burial on August 11, 1596.) The
+family of Shakespeare seems to have been short-lived and it was soon
+extinguished. He himself died at fifty-two. Judith's children perished
+young. Susanna bore but one child--Elizabeth--who became successively
+Mrs. Nashe and Lady Barnard, and she, dying in 1670, was buried at
+Abingdon, near Oxford. She left no children by either husband, and in
+her the race of Shakespeare became extinct. That of Anne Hathaway also
+has nearly disappeared, the last living descendant of the Hathaways
+being Mrs. Baker, the present occupant of Anne's cottage at Shottery.
+Thus, one by one, from the pleasant gardened town of Stratford, they
+went to take up their long abode in that old church, which was ancient
+even in their infancy, and which, watching through the centuries in its
+monastic solitude on the shore of Avon, has seen their lands and houses
+devastated by flood and fire, the places that knew them changed by the
+tooth of time, and almost all the associations of their lives
+obliterated by the improving hand of destruction.
+
+One of the oldest and most interesting Shakespearean documents in
+existence is the narrative, by a traveller named Dowdall, of his
+observations in Warwickshire, and of his visit, on April 10, 1693, to
+Stratford church. He describes therein the bust and the tombstone of
+Shakespeare, and he adds these remarkable words: "The clerk that showed
+me this church is above eighty years old. He says that not one, for fear
+of the curse above said, dare touch his gravestone, though his wife and
+daughter did earnestly desire to be laid in the same grave with him."
+Writers in modern days have been pleased to disparage that inscription
+and to conjecture that it was the work of a sexton and not of the poet;
+but no one denies that it has accomplished its purpose in preserving the
+sanctity of Shakespeare's rest. Its rugged strength, its simple pathos,
+its fitness, and its sincerity make it felt as unquestionably the
+utterance of Shakespeare himself, when it is read upon the slab that
+covers him. There the musing traveller full well conceives how dearly
+the poet must have loved the beautiful scenes of his birthplace, and
+with what intense longing he must have desired to sleep undisturbed in
+the most sacred spot in their bosom. He doubtless had some premonition
+of his approaching death. Three months before it came he made his will.
+A little later he saw the marriage of his younger daughter. Within less
+than a month of his death he executed the will, and thus set his affairs
+in order. His handwriting in the three signatures to that paper
+conspicuously exhibits the uncertainty and lassitude of shattered
+nerves. He was probably quite worn out. Within the space, at the utmost,
+of twenty-five years, he had written thirty-seven plays, one hundred and
+fifty-four sonnets, and two or more long poems; had passed through much
+and painful toil and through bitter sorrow; had made his fortune as
+author and actor; and had superintended, to excellent advantage, his
+property in London and his large interests in Stratford and its
+neighbourhood. The proclamation of health with which the will begins was
+doubtless a formality of legal custom. The story that he died of
+drinking too hard at a merry meeting with Drayton and Ben Jonson is idle
+gossip. If in those last days of fatigue and presentiment he wrote the
+epitaph that has ever since marked his grave, it would naturally have
+taken the plainest fashion of speech. Such is its character; and no
+pilgrim to the poet's shrine could wish to see it changed:--
+
+"Good frend for Iesvs sake forbeare,
+To digg the dvst encloased heare;
+Blese be ye man yt spares thes stones
+And cvrst be he yt moves my bones."
+
+It was once surmised that the poet's solicitude lest his bones might be
+disturbed in death grew out of his intention to take with him into the
+grave a confession that the works which now follow him were written by
+another hand. Persons have been found who actually believe that a man
+who was great enough to write _Hamlet _could be little enough to feel
+ashamed of it, and, accordingly, that Shakespeare was only hired to play
+at authorship, as a screen for the actual author. It might not, perhaps,
+be strange that a desire for singularity, which is one of the worst
+literary crazes of this capricious age, should prompt to the rejection
+of the conclusive and overwhelming testimony to Shakespeare's genius
+that has been left by Shakespeare's contemporaries, and that shines
+forth in all that is known of his life. It is strange that a doctrine
+should get itself asserted which is subversive of common reason and
+contradictory to every known law of the human mind. This conjectural
+confession of poetic imposture has never been exhumed. The grave is
+known to have been disturbed, in 1796, when alterations were made in the
+church,[1] and there came a time in the present century when, as they were
+making repairs in the chancel pavement (the chancel was renovated in
+1835), a rift was accidently made in the Shakespeare vault. Through
+this, though not without misgiving, the sexton peeped in upon the poet's
+remains. He saw nothing but dust.
+
+[1] It was the opinion--not conclusive but interesting--of the late J. O.
+Halliwell-Phillipps that at one or other of these "restorations" the
+original tombstone of Shakespeare was removed and another one, from the
+yard of a modern stone-mason, put in its place. Dr. Ingleby, in his book
+on _Shakespeare's Bones, _1883, asserts that the original stone was
+removed. I have compared Shakespeare's tombstone with that of his wife,
+and with others in the chancel, but I have not found the discrepancy
+observed by Mr. Halliwell-Phillipps, and I think there is no reason to
+believe that the original tombstone has ever been disturbed. The letters
+upon it were, probably, cut deeper in 1835.
+
+The antique font from which the infant Shakespeare may have received the
+water of Christian baptism is still preserved in this church. It was
+thrown aside and replaced by a new one about the middle of the
+seventeenth century. Many years afterward it was found in the
+charnel-house. When that was destroyed, in 1800, it was cast into the
+churchyard. In later times the parish clerk used it as a trough to his
+pump. It passed then through the hands of several successive owners,
+till at last, in days that had learned to value the past and the
+associations connected with its illustrious names, it found its way back
+again to the sanctuary from which it had suffered such a rude expulsion.
+It is still a handsome stone, though broken, soiled, and marred.
+
+Illustration: "Remains of the Old Font at which, probably, Shakespeare
+was christened, now in the Nave of Stratford Church."
+
+On the north wall of the chancel, above his grave and near to "the
+American window," is placed Shakespeare's monument. It is known to have
+been erected there within seven years after his death. It consists of a
+half-length effigy, placed beneath a fretted arch, with entablature and
+pedestal, between two Corinthian columns of black marble, gilded at base
+and top. Above the entablature appear the armorial bearings of
+Shakespeare--a pointed spear on a bend sable and a silver falcon on a
+tasselled helmet supporting a spear. Over this heraldic emblem is a
+death's-head, and on each side of it sits a carved cherub, one holding a
+spade, the other an inverted torch. In front of the effigy is a cushion,
+upon which both hands rest, holding a scroll and a pen. Beneath is an
+inscription in Latin and English, supposed to have been furnished by the
+poet's son-in-law, Dr. Hall. The bust was cut by Gerard Jonson, a native
+of Amsterdam and by occupation a "tomb-maker," who lived in Southwark
+and possibly had seen the poet. The material is a soft stone, and the
+work, when first set up, was painted in the colours of life. Its
+peculiarities indicate that it was copied from a mask of the features
+taken after death. Some persons believe (upon slender and dubious
+testimony) that this mask has since been found, and busts of Shakespeare
+have been based upon it, by W. R. O'Donovan and by William Page. In
+September, 1764, John Ward, grandfather of Mrs. Siddons, having come to
+Stratford with a theatrical company, gave a performance of _Othello, _in
+the Guildhall, and devoted its proceeds to reparation of the Gerard
+Jonson effigy, then somewhat damaged by time.
+
+Illustration: "Shakespeare's Monument."
+
+The original colours were then carefully restored and freshened. In
+1793, under the direction of Malone, this bust, together with the image
+of John-a-Combe--a recumbent statue upon a tomb close to the east wall
+of the chancel--was coated with white paint. From that plight it was
+extricated, in 1861, by the assiduous skill of Simon Collins, who
+immersed it in a bath which took off the white paint and restored the
+colours. The eyes are painted light hazel, the hair and pointed beard
+auburn, the face and hands flesh-tint. The dress consists of a scarlet
+doublet, with a rolling collar, closely buttoned down the front, worn
+under a loose black gown without sleeves. The upper part of the cushion
+is green, the lower part crimson, and this object is ornamented with
+gilt tassels. The stone pen that used to be in the right hand of the
+bust was taken from it, toward the end of the last century, by a young
+Oxford student, and, being dropped by him upon the pavement, was broken.
+A quill pen has been put in its place. This is the inscription beneath
+the bust:--
+
+ Ivdicio Pylivm, genio Socratem, arte Maronem,
+ Terra tegit, popvlvs maeret, Olympvs habet.
+
+ Stay, passenger, why goest thov by so fast?
+ Read, if thov canst, whom enviovs Death hath plast
+ Within this monvment: SHAKSPEARE: with whome
+ Qvick Natvre dide; whose name doth deck ys tombe
+ Far more than cost; sieth all yt he hath writt
+ Leaves living art bvt page to serve his witt.
+
+ Obiit Ano. Doi. 1616. AEtatis 53. Die. 23. Ap.
+
+The erection of the old castles, cathedrals, monasteries, and churches
+of England was accomplished, little by little, with laborious toil
+protracted through many years. Stratford church, probably more than
+seven centuries old, presents a mixture of architectural styles, in
+which Saxon simplicity and Norman grace are beautifully mingled.
+Different parts of the structure were built at different times. It is
+fashioned in the customary crucial form, with a square tower, an octagon
+stone spire, (erected in 1764, to replace a more ancient one, made of
+oak and covered with lead), and a fretted battlement all around its
+roof. Its windows are diversified, but mostly Gothic. The approach to it
+is across a churchyard thickly sown with graves, through a lovely green
+avenue of lime-trees, leading to a porch on its north side. This avenue
+of foliage is said to be the copy of one that existed there in
+Shakespeare's day, through which he must often have walked, and through
+which at last he was carried to his grave. Time itself has fallen asleep
+in that ancient place. The low sob of the organ only deepens the awful
+sense of its silence and its dreamless repose. Yews and elms grow in the
+churchyard, and many a low tomb and many a leaning stone are there, in
+the shadow, gray with moss and mouldering with age. Birds have built
+their nests in many crevices in the timeworn tower, round which at
+sunset you may see them circle, with chirp of greeting or with call of
+anxious discontent. Near by flows the peaceful river, reflecting the
+gray spire in its dark, silent, shining waters. In the long and lonesome
+meadows beyond it the primroses stand in their golden ranks among the
+clover, and the frilled and fluted bell of the cowslip, hiding its
+single drop of blood in its bosom, closes its petals as the night comes
+down.
+
+Northward, at a little distance from the Church of the Holy Trinity,
+stands, on the west bank of the Avon, the building that will always be
+famous as the Shakespeare Memorial. The idea of the Memorial was
+suggested in 1864, incidentally to the ceremonies which then
+commemorated the three-hundredth anniversary of the poet's birth. Ten
+years later the site for this structure was presented to the town by
+Charles Edward Flower, one of its most honoured inhabitants.
+Contributions of money were then asked, and were given. Americans as
+well as Englishmen contributed. On April 23, 1877, the first stone of
+the Memorial was laid. On April 23, 1880, the building was dedicated.
+The fabric comprises a theatre, a library, and a picture-gallery. In the
+theatre the plays of Shakespeare are annually represented, in a manner
+as nearly perfect as possible. In the library and picture-gallery are to
+be assembled all the books upon Shakespeare that have been published,
+and all the choice paintings that can be obtained to illustrate his life
+and his works. As the years pass this will naturally become a principal
+depository of Shakespearean objects. A dramatic college may grow up, in
+association with the Shakespeare theatre. The gardens that surround the
+Memorial will augment their loveliness in added expanse of foliage and
+in greater wealth of floral luxuriance. The mellow tinge of age will
+soften the bright tints of the red brick that mainly composes the
+building. On its cone-shaped turrets ivy will clamber and moss will
+nestle. When a few generations have passed, the old town of Stratford
+will have adopted this now youthful stranger into the race of her
+venerated antiquities. The same air of poetic mystery that rests now
+upon his cottage and his grave will diffuse itself around his Memorial;
+and a remote posterity, looking back to the men and the ideas of to-day,
+will remember with grateful pride that English-speaking people of the
+nineteenth century, although they could confer no honour upon the great
+name of Shakespeare, yet honoured themselves in consecrating this votive
+temple to his memory.
+
+Illustration: "Gable Window"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII
+
+UP TO LONDON 1882
+
+
+About the middle of the night the great ship comes to a pause, off the
+coast of Ireland, and, looking forth across the black waves and through
+the rifts in the rising mist, we see the low and lonesome verge of that
+land of trouble and misery. A beautiful white light flashes now and then
+from the shore, and at intervals the mournful booming of a solemn bell
+floats over the sea. Soon is heard the rolling click of oars, and then
+two or three dusky boats glide past the ship, and hoarse voices hail and
+answer. A few stars are visible in the hazy sky, and the breeze from the
+land brings off, in fitful puffs, the fragrant balm of grass and clover,
+mingled with the salt odours of sea-weed and slimy rocks. There is a
+sense of mystery over the whole wild scene; but we realise now that
+human companionship is near, and that the long and lonely ocean voyage
+is ended.
+
+Illustration: "Peveril Peak."
+
+Travellers who make the run from Liverpool to London by the Midland
+Railway pass through the vale of Derby and skirt around the stately Peak
+that Scott has commemorated in his novel of Peveril. It is a more rugged
+country than is seen in the transit by the Northwestern road, but not
+more beautiful. You see the storied mountain, in its delicacy of outline
+and its airy magnificence of poise, soaring into the sky--its summit
+almost lost in the smoky haze--and you wind through hillside pastures
+and meadow-lands that are curiously intersected with low, zigzag stone
+walls; and constantly, as the scene changes, you catch glimpses of green
+lane and shining river; of dense copses that cast their cool shadow on
+the moist and gleaming emerald sod; of long white roads that stretch
+away like cathedral aisles and are lost beneath the leafy arches of elm
+and oak; of little church towers embowered in ivy; of thatched cottages
+draped with roses; of dark ravines, luxuriant with a wild profusion of
+rocks and trees; and of golden grain that softly waves and whispers in
+the summer wind; while, all around, the grassy banks and glimmering
+meadows are radiant with yellow daisies, and with that wonderful scarlet
+of the poppy that gives an almost human glow of life and loveliness to
+the whole face of England. After some hours of such a pageant--so novel,
+so fascinating, so fleeting, so stimulative of eager curiosity and
+poetic desire--it is a relief at last to stand in the populous streets
+and among the grim houses of London, with its surging tides of life, and
+its turmoil of effort, conflict, exultation, and misery. How strange it
+seems--yet, at the same time, how homelike and familiar! There soars
+aloft the great dome of St. Paul's cathedral, with its golden cross that
+flashes in the sunset! There stands the Victoria tower--fit emblem of
+the true royalty of the sovereign whose name it bears. And there, more
+lowly but more august, rise the sacred turrets of the Abbey. It is the
+same old London--the great heart of the modern world--the great city of
+our reverence and love. As the wanderer writes these words he hears the
+plashing of the fountains in Trafalgar Square and the evening chimes
+that peal out from the spire of St. Martin-in-the-Fields, and he knows
+himself once more at the shrine of his youthful dreams.
+
+Illustration: "St. Paul's from Maiden Lane."
+
+To the observant stranger in London few sights can be more impressive
+than those that illustrate the singular manner in which the life of the
+present encroaches upon the memorials of the past. Old Temple Bar has
+gone,--a sculptured griffin, at the junction of Fleet Street and the
+Strand, denoting where once it stood. (It has been removed to Theobald's
+Park, near Waltham, and is now the lodge gate of the grounds of Sir
+Henry Meux.) The Midland Railway trains dash over what was once St.
+Pancras churchyard--the burial-place of Mary Wollstonecraft and William
+Godwin, and of many other British worthies--and passengers looking from
+the carriages may see the children of the neighbourhood sporting among
+the few tombs that yet remain in that despoiled cemetery. Dolly's
+Chop-House, intimately associated with the wits of the reign of Queen
+Anne, has been destroyed. The ancient tavern of The Cock, immortalised
+by Tennyson, in his poem of Will Waterproof's Monologue, is soon to
+disappear,--with its singular wooden vestibule that existed before the
+time of the Plague and that escaped the great fire of 1666. On the site
+of Northumberland House stands the Grand Hotel. The gravestones that
+formerly paved the precinct of Westminster Abbey have been removed, to
+make way for grassy lawns intersected with pathways. In Southwark,
+across the Thames, the engine-room of the brewery of Messrs. Barclay &
+Perkins occupies the site of the Globe Theatre, in which most of
+Shakespeare's plays were first produced. One of the most venerable and
+beautiful churches in London, that of St. Bartholomew the Great,--a
+gray, mouldering temple, of the twelfth century, hidden away in a corner
+of Smithfield,--is desecrated by the irruption of an adjacent shop, the
+staircase hall of which breaks cruelly into the sacred edifice and
+impends above the altar. On July 12, 1882, the present writer, walking
+in the churchyard of St. Paul's, Covent Garden,--the sepulchre of
+William Wycherley, Robert Wilks, Charles Macklin, Joseph Haines, Thomas
+King, Samuel Butler, Thomas Southerne, Edward Shuter, Dr. Arne, Thomas
+Davies, Edward Kynaston, Richard Estcourt, William Havard, and many
+other renowned votaries of literature and the stage,--found workmen
+building a new wall to sustain the enclosure, and almost every stone in
+the cemetery uprooted and leaning against the adjacent houses. Those
+monuments, it was said, would be replaced; but it was impossible not to
+consider the chances of error in a new mortuary deal--and the grim
+witticism of Rufus Choate, about dilating with the wrong emotion, came
+then into remembrance, and did not come amiss.
+
+Illustration: "The Charter House."
+
+Facts such as these, however, bid us remember that even the relics of
+the past are passing away, and that cities, unlike human creatures, may
+grow to be so old that at last they will become new. It is not wonderful
+that London should change its aspect from one decade to another, as the
+living surmount and obliterate the dead. Thomas Sutton's Charter-House
+School, founded in 1611, when Shakespeare and Ben Jonson were still
+writing, was reared upon ground in which several thousand corses were
+buried, during the time of the Indian pestilence of 1348; and it still
+stands and nourishes--though not as vigorously now as might be wished.
+Nine thousand new houses, it is said, are built in the great capital
+every year, and twenty-eight miles of new street are thus added to it.
+On a Sunday I drove for three hours through the eastern part of London
+without coming upon a single trace of the open fields. On the west, all
+the region from Kensington to Richmond is settled for most part of the
+way; while northward the city is stretching its arms toward Hampstead,
+Highgate, and tranquil and blooming Finchley. Truly the spirit of this
+age is in strong contrast with that of the time of Henry the Eighth when
+(1530), to prevent the increasing size of London, all new buildings were
+forbidden to be erected "where no former hath been known to have been."
+The march of improvement nowadays carries everything before it: even
+British conservatism is at some points giving way: and, noting the
+changes that have occurred here within only five years, I am persuaded
+that those who would see what remains of the London of which they have
+read and dreamed--the London of Dryden and Pope, of Addison, Sheridan,
+and Byron, of Betterton, Garrick, and Edmund Kean--will, as time passes,
+find more and more difficulty both in tracing the footsteps of fame, and
+in finding that sympathetic, reverent spirit which hallows the relics of
+genius and renown.
+
+Illustration: "Church Steeple Centered on Moon"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV
+
+OLD CHURCHES OF LONDON
+
+
+Sight-seeing, merely for its own sake, is not to be commended. Hundreds
+of persons roam through the storied places of England, carrying nothing
+away but the bare sense of travel. It is not the spectacle that
+benefits, but the meaning of the spectacle. In the great temples of
+religion, in those wonderful cathedrals that are the glory of the old
+world, we ought to feel, not merely the physical beauty but the perfect,
+illimitable faith, the passionate, incessant devotion, which alone made
+them possible. The cold intellect of a sceptical age, like the present,
+could never create such a majestic cathedral as that of Canterbury. Not
+till the pilgrim feels this truth has he really learned the lesson of
+such places,--to keep alive in his heart the capacity of self-sacrifice,
+of toil and of tears, for the grandeur and beauty of the spiritual life.
+At the tombs of great men we ought to feel something more than a
+consciousness of the crumbling clay that moulders within,--something
+more even than knowledge of their memorable words and deeds: we ought,
+as we ponder on the certainty of death and the evanescence of earthly
+things, to realise that art at least is permanent, and that no creature
+can be better employed than in noble effort to make the soul worthy of
+immortality. The relics of the past, contemplated merely because they
+are relics, are nothing. You tire, in this old land, of the endless
+array of ruined castles and of wasting graves; you sicken at the thought
+of the mortality of a thousand years, decaying at your feet, and you
+long to look again on roses and the face of childhood, the ocean and the
+stars. But not if the meaning of the past is truly within your sympathy;
+not if you perceive its associations as feeling equally with knowledge;
+not if you truly know that its lessons are not of death but of life!
+To-day builds over the ruins of yesterday, as well in the soul of man as
+on the vanishing cities that mark his course. There need be no regret
+that the present should, in this sense, obliterate the past.
+
+Much, however, as London has changed, and constantly as it continues to
+change, many objects still remain, and long will continue to remain,
+that startle and impress the sensitive mind. Through all its wide
+compass, by night and day, flows and beats a turbulent, resounding tide
+of activity, and hundreds of trivial and vacuous persons, sordid,
+ignorant, and commonplace tramp to and fro amid its storied antiquities,
+heedless of their existence. Through such surroundings, but finding here
+and there a sympathetic guide or a friendly suggestion, the explorer
+must make his way,--lonely in the crowd, and walking like one who lives
+in a dream. Yet he never will drift in vain through a city like this. I
+went one night into the cloisters of Westminster Abbey--that part, the
+South Walk, which is still accessible after the gates have been closed.
+The stars shone down upon the blackening walls and glimmering windows of
+the great cathedral; the grim, mysterious arches were dimly lighted; the
+stony pathways, stretching away beneath the venerable building, seemed
+to lose themselves in caverns of darkness; not a sound was heard but the
+faint rustling of the grass upon the cloister green. Every stone there
+is the mark of a sepulchre; every breath of the night wind seemed the
+whisper of a gliding ghost. There, among the crowded graves, rest Anne
+Oldfield and Anne Bracegirdle,--in Queen Anne's reign such brilliant
+luminaries of the stage,--and there was buried the dust of Aaron Hill,
+poet and dramatist, once manager of Drury Lane, who wrote _The Fair
+Inconstant_ for Barton Booth, and some notably felicitous love-songs.
+There, too, are the relics of Susanna Maria Arne (Mrs. Theo. Cibber),
+Mrs. Dancer, Thomas Betterton, and Spranger Barry. Sitting upon the
+narrow ledge that was the monks' rest, I could touch, close at hand, the
+tomb of a mitred abbot, while at my feet was the great stone that covers
+twenty-six monks of Westminster who perished by the Plague nearly six
+hundred years ago. It would scarcely be believed that the doors of
+dwellings open upon that gloomy spot; that ladies may sometimes be seen
+tending flowers upon the ledges that roof those cloister walks. Yet so
+it is; and in such a place, at such a time, you comprehend better than
+before the self-centred, serious, ruminant, romantic character of the
+English mind,--which loves, more than anything else in the world, the
+privacy of august surroundings and a sombre and stately solitude. It
+hardly need be said that you likewise obtain here a striking sense of
+the power of contrast. I was again aware of this, a little later, when,
+seeing a dim light in St. Margaret's church near by, I entered that old
+temple and found the men of the choir at their rehearsal, and presently
+observed on the wall a brass plate which announces that Sir Walter
+Raleigh was buried here, in the chancel,--after being decapitated for
+high treason in the Palace Yard outside. Such things are the surprises
+of this historic capital. This inscription begs the reader to remember
+Raleigh's virtues as well as his faults,--a plea, surely, that every man
+might well wish should be made for himself at last. I thought of the
+verses that the old warrior-poet is said to have left in his Bible, when
+they led him out to die--
+
+ "Even such is time; that takes in trust
+ Our youth, our joys, our all we have,
+ And pays us nought but age and dust;
+ Which, in the dark and silent grave,
+ When we have wandered all our ways,
+ Shuts up the story of our days.--
+ But from this earth, this grave, this dust,
+ My God shall raise me up, I trust."
+
+This church contains a window commemorative of Raleigh, presented by
+Americans, and inscribed with these lines, by Lowell--
+
+ "The New World's sons, from England's breast we drew
+ Such milk as bids remember whence we came;
+ Proud of her past, wherefrom our future grew,
+ This window we inscribe with Raleigh's name."
+
+It also contains a window commemorative of Caxton, presented by the
+printers and publishers of London, which is inscribed with these lines
+by Tennyson--
+
+ "Thy prayer was Light--more Light--while Time shall last,
+ Thou sawest a glory growing on the night,
+ But not the shadows which that light would cast
+ Till shadows vanish in the Light of Light."
+
+In St. Margaret's--a storied haunt, for shining names alike of nobles
+and poets--was also buried John Skelton, another of the old bards (obiit
+1529), the enemy and satirist of Cardinal Wolsey and Sir Thomas More,
+one of whom he described as "madde Amaleke," and the other as "dawcock
+doctor." Their renown has managed to survive those terrific shafts; but
+at least this was a falcon who flew at eagles. Here the poet Campbell
+was married,--October 11, 1803. Such old churches as this--guarding so
+well their treasures of history--are, in a special sense, the
+traveller's blessings. At St. Giles's, Cripplegate, the janitor is a
+woman; and she will point out to you the lettered stone that formerly
+marked the grave of Milton. It is in the nave, but it has been moved to
+a place about twelve feet from its original position,--the remains of
+the illustrious poet being, in fact, beneath the floor of a pew, on the
+left of the central aisle, about the middle of the church: albeit there
+is a story, possibly true, that, on an occasion when this church was
+repaired, in August, 1790, the coffin of Milton suffered profanation,
+and his bones were dispersed.
+
+Illustration: "St. Giles', Cripplegate."
+
+Among the monuments hard by is a fine marble bust of Milton, placed
+against the wall, and it is said, by way of enhancing its value, that
+George the Third came here to see it.[1] Several of the neighbouring
+inscriptions are of astonishing quaintness. The adjacent churchyard--an
+eccentric, sequestered, lonesome bit of grassy ground, teeming with
+monuments, and hemmed in with houses, terminates, at one end, in a piece
+of the old Roman wall of London (A.D. 306),--an adamantine structure of
+cemented flints--which has lasted from the days of Constantine, and
+which bids fair to last forever. I shall always remember that strange
+nook with the golden light of a summer morning shining upon it, the
+birds twittering among its graves, and all around it such an atmosphere
+of solitude and rest as made it seem, though in the heart of the great
+city, a thousand miles from any haunt of man. (It was formally opened as
+a garden for public recreation on July 8, 1891.)
+
+[1] This memorial bears the following inscription: "John Milton. Author of
+'Paradise Lost.' Born, December 1608. Died, November 1674. His father,
+John Milton, died, March 1646. They were both interred in this church."
+
+St. Helen's, Bishopsgate, an ancient and venerable temple, the church of
+the priory of the nuns of St. Helen, built in the thirteenth century, is
+full of relics of the history of England. The priory, which adjoined
+this church, has long since disappeared and portions of the building
+have been restored; but the noble Gothic columns and the commemorative
+sculpture remain unchanged. Here are the tombs of Sir John Crosby, who
+built Crosby Place (1466), Sir Thomas Gresham, who founded both Gresham
+College and the Royal Exchange in London, and Sir William Pickering,
+once Queen Elizabeth's Minister to Spain and one of the amorous
+aspirants for her royal hand; and here, in a gloomy chapel, stands the
+veritable altar at which, it is said, the Duke of Gloster received
+absolution, after the disappearance of the princes in the Tower.
+Standing at that altar, in the cool silence of the lonely church and the
+waning light of afternoon, it was easy to conjure up his slender,
+slightly misshapen form, decked in the rich apparel that he loved, his
+handsome, aquiline, thoughtful face, the drooping head, the glittering
+eyes, the nervous hand that toyed with the dagger, and the stealthy
+stillness of his person, from head to foot, as he knelt there before the
+priest and perhaps mocked both himself and heaven with the form of
+prayer.
+
+Illustration: "Sir John Crosby's Monument."
+
+Every place that Richard touched is haunted by his magnetic presence. In
+another part of the church you are shown the tomb of a person whose will
+provided that the key of his sepulchre should be placed beside his body,
+and that the door should be opened once a year, for a hundred years. It
+seems to have been his expectation to awake and arise; but the allotted
+century has passed and his bones are still quiescent.
+
+Illustration: "Gresham's Monument."
+
+How calmly they sleep--those warriors who once filled the world with the
+tumult of their deeds! If you go into St. Mary's, in the Temple, you
+will stand above the dust of the Crusaders and see the beautiful copper
+effigies of them, recumbent on the marble pavement, and feel and know,
+as perhaps you never did before, the calm that follows the tempest. St.
+Mary's was built in 1240 and restored in 1828. It would be difficult to
+find a lovelier specimen of Norman architecture--at once massive and
+airy, perfectly simple, yet rich with beauty, in every line and scroll.
+
+Illustration: "Goldsmith's House."
+
+There is only one other church in Great Britain, it is said, which has,
+like this, a circular vestibule. The stained glass windows, both here
+and at St. Helen's, are very glorious. The organ at St. Mary's was
+selected by Jeffreys, afterwards infamous as the wicked judge. The
+pilgrim who pauses to muse at the grave of Goldsmith may often hear its
+solemn, mournful tones. I heard them thus, and was thinking of Dr.
+Johnson's tender words, when he first learned that Goldsmith was dead:
+"Poor Goldy was wild--very wild--but he is so no more." The room in
+which he died, a heart-broken man at only forty-six, was but a little
+way from the spot where he sleeps.[1] The noises of Fleet Street are heard
+there only as a distant murmur. But birds chirp over him, and leaves
+flutter down upon his tomb, and every breeze that sighs around the gray
+turrets of the ancient Temple breathes out his requiem.
+
+[1] No. 2 Brick Court, Middle Temple.--In 1757-58 Goldsmith was employed
+by a chemist, near Fish Street Hill. When he wrote his Inquiry into the
+Present State of Polite Learning in Europe he was living in Green Arbour
+Court, "over Break-neck Steps." At a lodging in Wine Office Court, Fleet
+Street, he wrote The Vicar of Wakefield. Afterwards he had lodgings at
+Canonbury House, Islington, and in 1764, in the Library Staircase of the
+Inner Temple.
+
+Illustration: "A Bit from Clare Court"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV
+
+LITERARY SHRINES OF LONDON
+
+
+The mind that can reverence historic associations needs no explanation
+of the charm that such associations possess. There are streets and
+houses in London which, for pilgrims of this class, are haunted with
+memories and hallowed with an imperishable light--that not even the
+dreary commonness of everyday life can quench or dim. Almost every great
+author in English literature has here left behind him some personal
+trace, some relic that brings us at once into his living presence. In
+the time of Shakespeare,--of whom it may be noted that wherever you find
+him at all you find him in select and elegant neighbourhoods,--St.
+Helen's parish was a secluded and peaceful quarter of the town; and
+there the poet had his residence, convenient to the theatre in
+Blackfriars, in which he is known to have owned a share. It is said that
+he dwelt at number 134 Aldersgate Street (the house has been
+demolished), and in that region,--amid all the din of traffic and all
+the strange adjuncts of a new age,--those who love him are in his
+company. Milton was born in a court adjacent to Bread Street, Cheapside,
+and the explorer comes upon him as a resident in St. Bride's
+churchyard,--where the poet Lovelace was buried,--and at the house which
+is now No. 19 York Street, Westminster (in later times occupied by
+Bentham and by Hazlitt), and in Jewin Street, Aldersgate. When secretary
+to Cromwell he lived in Scotland Yard, where now is the headquarters of
+the London police. His last home was in Artillery Walk, Bunhill Fields,
+but the visitor to that spot finds it covered by the Artillery barracks.
+Walking through King Street, Westminster, you will not forget Edmund
+Spenser, who died there, in grief and destitution, a victim to the same
+inhuman spirit of Irish ruffianism that is still disgracing humanity and
+troubling the peace of the world. Everybody remembers Ben Jonson's terse
+record of that calamity: "The Irish having robbed Spenser's goods and
+burnt his house and a little child new-born, he and his wife escaped,
+and after he died, for lack of bread, in King Street." Jonson himself is
+closely and charmingly associated with places that may still be seen. He
+passed his boyhood near Charing Cross--having been born in Hartshorn
+Lane, now Northumberland Street--and went to the parish school of St.
+Martin-in-the-Fields; and those who roam around Lincoln's Inn will call
+to mind that this great poet helped to build it--a trowel in one hand
+and Horace in the other. His residence, in his days of fame, was just
+outside of Temple Bar--but all that neighbourhood is new at the present
+time.
+
+The Mermaid, which he frequented--with Shakespeare, Fletcher, Herrick,
+Chapman, and Donne--was in Bread Street, but no trace of it remains; and
+a banking-house stands now on the site of the Devil Tavern, in Fleet
+Street, where the Apollo Club, which he founded, used to meet. The
+famous inscription, "O rare Ben Jonson," is three times cut in the
+Abbey--once in Poets' Corner and twice in the north aisle where he was
+buried, the smaller of the two slabs marking the place of his vertical
+grave.
+
+Illustration: "A Bit from Clare Market."
+
+Dryden once dwelt in a narrow, dingy, quaint house, in Fetter Lane,--the
+street in which Dean Swift has placed the home of Gulliver, and where
+now (1882) the famous Doomsday Book is kept,--but later he removed to a
+finer dwelling, in Gerrard Street, Soho, which was the scene of his
+death. Both buildings are marked with mural tablets and neither of them
+seems to have undergone much change. (The house in Fetter Lane is
+gone--1891.) Edmund Burke's house, also in Gerrard Street, is a
+beer-shop; but his memory hallows the place, and an inscription upon it
+proudly announces that here he lived. Dr. Johnson's house in Gough
+Square bears likewise a mural tablet, and, standing at its time-worn
+threshold, the visitor needs no effort of fancy to picture that uncouth
+figure shambling through the crooked lanes that lead into this queer,
+sombre, melancholy retreat. In that house he wrote the first Dictionary
+of the English language and the immortal letter to Lord Chesterfield. In
+Gough Square lived and died Hugh Kelly, dramatist, author of _The School
+of Wives_ and _The Man of Reason_, and one of the friends of Goldsmith,
+at whose burial he was present. The historical antiquarian society that
+has marked many of the literary shrines of London has rendered a great
+service. The houses associated with Reynolds and Hogarth, in Leicester
+Square, Byron, in Holies Street, Benjamin Franklin and Peter the Great,
+in Craven Street, Campbell, in Duke Street, St. James's, Garrick, in the
+Adelphi Terrace, Michael Farraday, in Blandford Street, and
+Mrs. Siddons, in Baker Street, are but a few of the historic spots which
+are thus commemorated. Much, however, remains to be done. One would like
+to know, for instance, in which room in "The Albany" it was that Byron
+wrote _Lara_[1] in which of the houses of Buckingham Street Coleridge had
+his lodging while he was translating _Wallenstein;_ whereabouts in
+Bloomsbury Square was the residence of Akenside, who wrote _The
+Pleasures of Imagination,_ and of Croly, who wrote _Salathiel;_ or where
+it was that Gray lived, when he established himself close by Russell
+Square, in order to be one of the first--as he continued to be one of
+the most constant--students at the then newly opened British Museum
+(1759).
+
+[1] Byron was born at No. 34 Holies Street, Cavendish Square. While he was
+at school in Dulwich Grove his mother lived in a house in Sloane
+Terrace. Other houses associated with him are No. 8 St. James Street; a
+lodging in Bennet Street; No. 2 "The Albany"--a lodging that he rented
+of Lord Althorpe, and entered on March 28, 1814; and No. 139 Piccadilly,
+where his daughter, Ada, was born, and where Lady Byron left him. This,
+at present, is the home of the genial scholar Sir Algernon Borthwick
+(1893). John Murray's house, where Byron's fragment of Autobiography was
+burned, is in Albemarle Street. Byron's body, when brought home from
+Greece, lay in state at No. 25 Great George Street, Westminster, before
+being taken north, to Hucknall-Torkard church, in Nottinghamshire, for
+burial.
+
+These, and such as these, may seem trivial things; but Nature has denied
+an unfailing source of innocent happiness to the man who can find no
+pleasure in them. For my part, when rambling in Fleet Street it is a
+special delight to remember even so slight an incident as that recorded
+of the author of the _Elegy in a Country Churchyard_,--that he once saw
+there his satirist, Dr. Johnson, rolling and puffing along the sidewalk,
+and cried out to a friend, "Here comes Ursa Major." For the true lovers
+of literature "Ursa Major" walks oftener in Fleet Street to-day than any
+living man.
+
+A good thread of literary research might be profitably followed by him
+who should trace the footsteps of all the poets that have held, in
+England, the office of laureate. John Kay was laureate in the reign of
+Edward IV.; Andrew Bernard in that of Henry VII.; John Skelton in that
+of Henry VIII.; and Edmund Spenser in that of Elizabeth.
+
+Illustration: "Fleet Street in 1780."
+
+Since then the succession has included the names of Samuel Daniel,
+Michael Drayton, Ben Jonson, Sir William Davenant, John Dryden, Thomas
+Shadwell, Nahum Tate, Nicholas Rowe, Lawrence Eusden, Colley Cibber,
+William Whitehead, Thomas Wharton, Henry James Pye, Robert Southey,
+William Wordsworth, and Alfred Tennyson--who, until his death, in 1892,
+wore, in spotless renown, that
+
+ "Laurel greener from the brows
+ Of him that utter'd nothing base."
+
+Most of those bards were intimately associated with London, and several
+of them are buried in the Abbey. It is, indeed, because so many storied
+names are written upon gravestones that the explorer of the old churches
+of London finds so rich a harvest of impressive association and lofty
+thought. Few persons visit them, and you are likely to find yourself
+comparatively alone in rambles of this kind. I went one morning into St.
+Martin--once "in the fields," now in one of the busiest thoroughfares at
+the centre of the city--and found there only a pew-opener preparing for
+the service, and an organist playing an anthem. It is a beautiful
+structure, with its graceful spire and its columns of weather-beaten
+stone, curiously stained in gray and sooty black, and it is almost as
+famous for theatrical names as St. Paul's, Covent Garden, or St.
+George's, Bloomsbury, or St. Clement Danes. Here, in a vault beneath the
+church, was buried the bewitching and affectionate Nell Gwyn; here is
+the grave of James Smith, joint author with his brother Horace--who was
+buried at Tunbridge Wells--of _The Rejected Addresses;_ here rests
+Yates, the original Sir Oliver Surface; and here were laid the ashes of
+the romantic and sprightly Mrs. Centlivre, and of George Farquhar, whom
+neither youth, genius, patient labour, nor sterling achievement could
+save from a life of misfortune and an untimely and piteous death. A
+cheerier association of this church is with Thomas Moore, the poet of
+Ireland, who was here married.
+
+Illustration: "Gray's Inn Square."
+
+At St. Giles-in-the-Fields, again, are the graves of George Chapman, who
+translated Homer, Andrew Marvel, who wrote such lovely lyrics of love,
+Rich, the manager, who brought out Gay's _Beggar's Opera_, and James
+Shirley, the fine old dramatist and poet, whose immortal couplet has
+been so often murmured in such solemn haunts as these--
+
+ "Only the actions of the just
+ Smell sweet and blossom in the dust."
+
+Shirley lived in Gray's Inn when he was writing his plays, and he was
+fortunate in the favour of queen Henrietta Maria, wife to Charles the
+First; but when the Puritan times arrived he fell into misfortune and
+poverty and became a school-teacher in Whitefriars. In 1666 he was
+living in or near Fleet Street, and his home was one of the many
+dwellings that were destroyed in the great fire. Then he fled, with his
+wife, into the parish of St. Giles-in-the-Fields, where, overcome with
+grief and terror, they both died, within twenty-four hours of each
+other, and were buried in the same grave.
+
+Illustration: "Shield with Gargoyle Head"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI
+
+A HAUNT OF EDMUND KEAN
+
+
+To muse over the dust of those about whom we have read so much--the
+great actors, thinkers, and writers, the warriors and statesmen for whom
+the play is ended and the lights are put out--is to come very near to
+them, and to realise more deeply than ever before their close
+relationship with our own humanity; and we ought to be wiser and better
+for this experience. It is good, also, to seek out the favourite haunts
+of our heroes, and call them up as they were in their lives. One of the
+happiest accidents of a London stroll was the finding of the Harp
+Tavern,[1] in Russell Street, Covent Garden, near the stage door of Drury
+Lane theatre, which was the accustomed resort of Edmund Kean.
+
+[1] An account of the Harp, in the _Victuallers' Gazette_, says that this
+tavern has had within its doors every actor of note since the days of
+Garrick, and many actresses, also, of the latter part of the eighteenth
+century; and it mentions, as visitants there, Dora Jordan, Nance
+Oldfield, Anne Bracegirdle, Kitty Clive, Harriet Mellon, Barton Booth,
+Quin, Cibber, Macklin, Grimaldi, Eliza Vestris, and Miss Stephens--who
+became Countess of Essex.
+
+Carpenters and masons were at work upon it when I entered, and it was
+necessary almost to creep amid heaps of broken mortar and rubbish
+beneath their scaffolds, in order to reach the interior rooms. Here, at
+the end of a narrow passage, was a little apartment, perhaps fifteen
+feet square, with a low ceiling and a bare floor, in which Kean
+habitually took his pleasure, in the society of fellow-actors and boon
+companions, long ago. A narrow, cushioned bench against the walls, a few
+small tables, a chair or two, a number of churchwarden pipes on the
+mantlepiece, and portraits of Disraeli and Gladstone, constituted the
+furniture. A panelled wainscot and dingy red paper covered the walls,
+and a few cobwebs hung from the grimy ceiling. By this time the old room
+has been made neat and comely; but then it bore the marks of hard usage
+and long neglect, and it seemed all the more interesting for that
+reason.
+
+Kean's seat is at the right, as you enter, and just above it a mural
+tablet designates the spot,--which is still further commemorated by a
+death-mask of the actor, placed on a little shelf of dark wood and
+covered with glass. No better portrait could be desired; certainly no
+truer one exists. In life this must have been a glorious face. The eyes
+are large and prominent, the brow is broad and fine, the mouth wide and
+obviously sensitive, the chin delicate, and the nose long, well set, and
+indicative of immense force of character. The whole expression of the
+face is that of refinement and of great and desolate sadness. Kean, as
+is known from the testimony of one who acted with him,[1] was always at
+his best in passages of pathos.
+
+[1] The mother of Jefferson, the comedian, described Edmund Kean in this
+way. She was a member of the company at the Walnut Street Theatre,
+Philadelphia, when he acted there, and it was she who sang for him, when
+he acted The Stranger, the well-known lines, by Sheridan,--
+
+ "I have a silent sorrow here,
+ A grief I'll ne'er impart;
+ It breathes no sigh, it sheds no tear,
+ But it consumes my heart."
+
+To hear him speak Othello's farewell was to hear the perfect music of
+heart-broken despair. To see him when, as The Stranger, he listened to
+the song, was to see the genuine, absolute reality of hopeless sorrow.
+He could, of course, thrill his hearers in the ferocious outbursts-of
+Richard and Sir Giles, but it was in tenderness and grief that he was
+supremely great; and no one will wonder at that who looks upon his noble
+face--so eloquent of self-conflict and suffering--even in this cold and
+colourless mask of death. It is easy to judge and condemn the sins of a
+weak, passionate humanity; but when we think of such creatures of genius
+as Edmund Kean and Robert Burns, we ought to consider what demons in
+their own souls those wretched men were forced to fight, and by what
+agonies they expiated their vices and errors. This little tavern-room
+tells the whole mournful story, with death to point the moral, and pity
+to breathe its sigh of unavailing regret.
+
+Many of the present frequenters of the Harp are elderly men, whose
+conversation is enriched with memories of the stage and with ample
+knowledge and judicious taste in literature and art. They naturally
+speak with pride of Kean's association with their favourite resort.
+Often in that room the eccentric genius has put himself in pawn, to
+exact from the manager of Drury Lane theatre the money needed to relieve
+the wants of some brother actor. Often his voice has been heard there,
+in the songs that he sang with so much feeling and sweetness and such
+homely yet beautiful skill. In the circles of the learned and courtly he
+never was really at home; but here he filled the throne and ruled the
+kingdom of the revel, and here no doubt every mood of his mind, from
+high thought and generous emotion to misanthropical bitterness and
+vacant levity, found its unfettered expression. They show you a broken
+panel in the high wainscot, which was struck and smashed by a pewter pot
+that he hurled at the head of a person who had given him offence; and
+they tell you at the same time,--as, indeed, is historically true,--that
+he was the idol of his comrades, the first in love, pity, sympathy, and
+kindness, and would turn his back, any day, for the least of them, on
+the nobles who sought his companionship. There is no better place than
+this in which to study the life of Edmund Kean. Old men have been met
+with here who saw him on the stage, and even acted with him. The room is
+the weekly meeting-place and habitual nightly tryst of an ancient club,
+called the City of Lushington, which has existed since the days of the
+Regency, and of which these persons are members. The City has its Mayor,
+Sheriff, insignia, record-book, and system of ceremonials; and much of
+wit, wisdom, and song may be enjoyed at its civic feasts. The names of
+its four wards--Lunacy, Suicide, Poverty, and Juniper--are written up in
+the four corners of the room, and whoever joins must select his ward.
+Sheridan was a member of it, and so was the Regent; and the present
+landlord of the Harp (Mr. M'Pherson) preserves among his relics the
+chairs in which those gay companions sat, when the author presided over
+the initiation of the prince. It is thought that this club grew out of
+the society of The Wolves, which was formed by Kean's adherents, when
+the elder Booth arose to disturb his supremacy upon the stage. But there
+is no malice in it now. Its purposes are simply convivial and literary,
+and its tone is that of thorough good-will.[1]
+
+[1] A coloured print of this room may be found in that eccentric book _The
+Life of an Actor,_ by Pierce Egan: 1825.
+
+One of the gentlest and most winning traits in the English character is
+its instinct of companionship as to literature and art. Since the days
+of the Mermaid the authors and actors of London have dearly loved and
+deeply enjoyed such odd little fraternities of wit as are typified, not
+inaptly, by the City of Lushington. There are no rosier hours in my
+memory than those that were passed, between midnight and morning, in the
+cosy clubs in London. And when dark days come, and foes harass, and the
+troubles of life annoy, it will be sweet to think that in still another
+sacred retreat of friendship, across the sea, the old armour is gleaming
+in the festal lights, where one of the gentlest spirits that ever wore
+the laurel of England's love smiles kindly on his comrades and seems to
+murmur the charm of English hospitality--
+
+ "Let no one take beyond this threshold hence
+ Words uttered here in friendship's confidence."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII
+
+STOKE-POGIS AND THOMAS GRAY
+
+
+It is a cool afternoon in July, and the shadows are falling eastward on
+fields of waving grain and lawns of emerald velvet. Overhead a few light
+clouds are drifting, and the green boughs of the great elms are gently
+stirred by a breeze from the west. Across one of the more distant fields
+a flock of sable rooks--some of them fluttering and cawing--wings its
+slow and melancholy flight. There is the sound of the whetting of a
+scythe, and, near by, the twittering of many birds upon a cottage roof.
+On either side of the country road, which runs like a white rivulet
+through banks of green, the hawthorn hedges are shining and the bright
+sod is spangled with all the wild-flowers of an English summer. An odour
+of lime-trees and of new-mown hay sweetens the air for many miles
+around. Far off, on the horizon's verge, just glimmering through the
+haze, rises the imperial citadel of Windsor. And close at hand a little
+child points to a gray spire[1] peering out of a nest of ivy, and tells me
+that this is Stoke-Pogis church.
+
+[1] In Gray's time there was no spire on the church--nor is the spire an
+improvement to the tower.
+
+If peace dwells anywhere upon the earth its dwelling-place is here. You
+come into this little churchyard by a pathway across the park and
+through a wooden turnstile; and in one moment the whole world is left
+behind and forgotten. Here are the nodding elms; here is the yew-tree's
+shade; here "heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap." All these
+graves seem very old. The long grass waves over them, and some of the
+low stones that mark them are entirely shrouded with ivy. Many of the
+"frail memorials" are made of wood. None of them is neglected or
+forlorn, but all of them seem to have been scattered here, in that sweet
+disorder which is the perfection of rural loveliness. There never, of
+course, could have been any thought of creating this effect; yet here it
+remains, to win your heart forever. And here, amid this mournful beauty,
+the little church itself nestles close to the ground, while every tree
+that waves its branches around it, and every vine that clambers on its
+surface, seems to clasp it in the arms of love. Nothing breaks the
+silence but the sighing of the wind in the great yew-tree at the church
+door,--beneath which was the poet's favourite seat, and where the brown
+needles, falling, through many an autumn, have made a dense carpet on
+the turf. Now and then there is a faint rustle in the ivy; a fitful
+bird-note serves but to deepen the stillness; and from a rose-tree near
+at hand a few leaves flutter down, in soundless benediction on the dust
+beneath.
+
+Illustration: "Stoke-Pogis Church."
+
+Gray was laid in the same grave with his mother, "the careful, tender
+mother of many children, one alone of whom," as he wrote upon her
+gravestone, "had the misfortune to survive her." Their tomb--a low,
+oblong, brick structure, covered with a large slab--stands a few feet
+away from the church wall, upon which is a small tablet to denote its
+place. The poet's name has not been inscribed above him. There was no
+need here of "storied urn or animated bust." The place is his monument,
+and the majestic Elegy--giving to the soul of the place a form of
+seraphic beauty and a voice of celestial music--is his immortal epitaph.
+
+ "There scatter'd oft, the earliest of ye Year,
+ By hands unseen are showers of vi'lets found;
+ The Redbreast loves to build & warble there,
+ And little Footsteps lightly print the ground."
+
+There is a monument to Gray in Stoke Park, about two hundred yards from
+the church; but it seems commemorative of the builder rather than the
+poet. They intend to set a memorial window in the church, to honour him,
+and the visitor finds there a money-box for the reception of
+contributions in aid of this pious design. Nothing will be done amiss
+that serves to direct closer attention to his life. It was one of the
+best lives ever recorded in the history of literature. It was a life
+singularly pure, noble, and beautiful. In two qualities, sincerity and
+reticence, it was exemplary almost beyond a parallel; and those are
+qualities that literary character in the present day has great need to
+acquire. Gray was averse to publicity. He did not sway by the censure of
+other men; neither did he need their admiration as his breath of life.
+Poetry, to him, was a great art, and he added nothing to literature
+until he had first made it as nearly perfect as it could be made by the
+thoughtful, laborious exertion of his best powers, superadded to the
+spontaneous impulse and flow of his genius. More voluminous writers,
+Charles Dickens among the rest, have sneered at him because he wrote so
+little. The most colossal form of human complacency is that of the
+individual who thinks all other creatures inferior who happen to be
+unlike himself. This reticence on the part of Gray was, in fact, the
+emblem of his sincerity and the compelling cause of his imperishable
+renown. There is a better thing than the great man who is always
+speaking; and that is the great man who only speaks when he has a great
+word to say. Gray has left only a few poems; but of his principal works
+each is perfect in its kind, supreme and unapproachable. He did not test
+merit by reference to ill-formed and capricious public opinion, but he
+wrought according to the highest standards of art that learning and
+taste could furnish. His letters form an English classic. There is no
+purer prose in existence; there is not much that is so pure. But the
+crowning glory of Gray's nature, the element that makes it so
+impressive, the charm that brings the pilgrim to Stoke-Pogis church to
+muse upon it, was the self-poised, sincere, and lovely exaltation of its
+contemplative spirit. He was a man whose conduct of life would, first of
+all, purify, expand, and adorn the temple of his own soul, out of which
+should afterward flow, in their own free way, those choral harmonies
+that soothe, guide, and exalt the human race. He lived before he wrote.
+The soul of the Elegy is the soul of the man. It was his thought--which
+he has somewhere expressed in better words than these--that human beings
+are only at their best while such feelings endure as are engendered when
+death has just taken from us the objects of our love. That was the point
+of view from which he habitually looked upon the world; and no man who
+has learned the lessons of experience can doubt that he was right.
+
+Gray was twenty-six years old when he wrote the first draft of the
+Elegy. He began that poem in 1742, at Stoke-Pogis, and he finished and
+published it in 1751. No visitor to this churchyard can miss either its
+inspiration or its imagery. The poet has been dead more than a hundred
+years, but the scene of his rambles and reveries has suffered no
+material change. One of his yew-trees, indeed, much weakened with age,
+was some time since blown down, in a storm, and its fragments have been
+carried away. The picturesque manor house not far distant was once the
+home of Admiral Penn, father of William Penn the famous Quaker.[1]
+
+[1] William Penn and his children are buried in the little Jordans
+graveyard, not many miles away. The visitor to Stoke-Pogis should not
+omit a visit to Upton church, Burnham village, and Binfield. Pope lived
+at Binfield when he wrote his poem on Windsor Forest. Upton claims to
+have had a share in the inspiration of the Elegy, but Stoke-Pogis was
+unquestionably his place of residence when he wrote it. Langley Marish
+ought to be visited also, and Horton--where Milton wrote "L'Allegro,"
+"II Penseroso," and "Comus." Chalfont St. Peter is accessible, where
+still is standing the house in which Milton finished _Paradise Lost_ and
+began _Paradise Regained;_ and from there a short drive will take you to
+Beaconsfield, where you may see Edmund Burke's tablet, in the church,
+and the monument to Waller, in the churchyard.
+
+All the trees of the region have, of course, waxed and expanded,--not
+forgetting the neighbouring beeches of Burnham, among which he loved to
+wander, and where he might often have been found, sitting with his book,
+at some gnarled wreath of "old fantastic roots." But in its general
+characteristics, its rustic homeliness and peaceful beauty, this
+"glimmering landscape," immortalised in his verse, is the same on which
+his living eyes have looked. There was no need to seek for him in any
+special spot. The house in which he once lived might, no doubt, be
+discovered; but every nook and vista, every green lane and upland lawn
+and ivy-mantled tower of this delicious solitude is haunted with his
+presence.
+
+The night is coming on and the picture will soon be dark; but never
+while memory lasts can it fade out of the heart. What a blessing would
+be ours, if only we could hold forever that exaltation of the spirit,
+that sweet, resigned serenity, that pure freedom from all the passions
+of nature and all the cares of life, which comes upon us in such a place
+as this! Alas, and again alas! Even with the thought this golden mood
+begins to melt away; even with the thought comes our dismissal from its
+influence. Nor will it avail us anything now to linger at the shrine.
+Fortunate is he, though in bereavement and regret, who parts from beauty
+while yet her kiss is warm upon his lips,--waiting not for the last
+farewell word, hearing not the last notes of the music, seeing not the
+last gleams of sunset as the light dies from the sky. It was a sad
+parting, but the memory of the place can never now be despoiled of its
+loveliness. As I write these words I stand again in the cool and dusky
+silence of the poet's church, with its air of stately age and its
+fragrance of cleanliness, while the light of the western sun, broken
+into rays of gold and ruby, streams through the painted windows and
+softly falls upon the quaint little galleries and decorous pews; and,
+looking forth through the low, arched door, I see the dark and
+melancholy boughs of the dreaming yew-tree, and, nearer, a shadow of
+rippling leaves in the clear sunshine of the churchway path. And all the
+time a gentle voice is whispering, in the chambers of thought--
+
+ "No farther seek his merits to disclose,
+ Or draw his frailties from their dread abode:
+ (There they alike in trembling hope repose),
+ The bosom of his Father and his God."
+
+Illustration: "Old Church."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII
+
+AT THE GRAVE OF COLERIDGE
+
+
+Among the deeply meditative, melodious, and eloquent poems of Wordsworth
+there is one---about the burial of Ossian--that glances at the question
+of fitness in a place of sepulchre. Not always, for the illustrious
+dead, has the final couch of rest been rightly chosen. We think with
+resignation, and with a kind of pride, of Keats and Shelley in the
+little Protestant burial-ground at Rome. Every heart is touched at the
+spectacle of Garrick and Johnson sleeping side by side in Westminster
+Abbey. It was right that the dust of Dean Stanley should mingle with the
+dust of poets and of kings; and to see--as the present writer did, only
+a little while ago--fresh flowers on the stone that covers him, in the
+chapel of Henry the Seventh, was to feel a tender gladness and solemn
+content. Shakespeare's grave, in the chancel of Stratford church,
+awakens the same ennobling awe and melancholy pleasure; and it is with
+kindred feeling that you linger at the tomb of Gray. But who can be
+content that poor Letitia Landon should sleep beneath the pavement of a
+barrack, with soldiers trampling over her dust? One might almost think,
+sometimes, that the spirit of calamity, which follows certain persons
+throughout the whole of life, had pursued them even in death, to haunt
+about their repose and to mar all the gentleness of association that
+ought to hallow it. Chatterton, a pauper and a suicide, was huddled into
+a workhouse graveyard, the very place of which--in Shoe Lane, covered
+now by Farringdon Market--has disappeared. Otway, miserable in his love
+for Elizabeth Barry, the actress, and said to have starved to death in
+the Minories, near the Tower of London, was laid in a vault of St.
+Clement Danes, in the middle of the Strand, where never the green leaves
+rustle, but where the roar of the mighty city pours on in continual
+tumult. That church holds also the remains of William Mountfort, the
+actor, slain in a brawl by Lord Mohun; of Nat Lee, "the mad poet"; of
+George Powell, the tragedian, of brilliant and deplorable memory; and of
+the handsome Hildebrand Horden, cut off by a violent death in the
+springtime of his youth. Hildebrand Horden was the son of a clergyman of
+Twickenham and lived in the reign of William and Mary. Dramatic
+chronicles say that he was possessed of great talent as an actor, and of
+remarkable personal beauty. He was stabbed, in a quarrel, at the Rose
+Tavern; and after he had been laid out for the grave, such was the
+lively feminine interest in his handsome person, many ladies came, some
+masked and others openly, to view him in his shroud. This is mentioned
+in Colley Cibber's _Apology._ Charles Coffey, the dramatist, author of
+_The Devil upon Two Sticks,_ and other plays, lies in the vaults of St.
+Clement; as likewise does Thomas Rymer, historiographer for William
+III., successor to Shadwell, and author of Foedera, in seventeen
+volumes. In the church of St. Clement you may see the pew in which Dr.
+Johnson habitually sat when he attended divine service there. It was his
+favourite church. The pew is in the gallery; and to those who honour the
+passionate integrity and fervent, devout zeal of the stalwart old
+champion of letters, it is indeed a sacred shrine. Henry Mossop, one of
+the stateliest of stately actors, perishing, by slow degrees, of penury
+and grief,--which he bore in proud silence,--found a refuge, at last, in
+the barren gloom of Chelsea churchyard. Theodore Hook, the cheeriest
+spirit of his time, the man who filled every hour of life with the
+sunshine of his wit and was wasted and degraded by his own brilliancy,
+rests, close by Bishop Sherlock, in Fulham churchyard,--one of the
+dreariest spots in the suburbs of London. Perhaps it does not much
+signify, when once the play is over, in what oblivion our crumbling
+relics are hidden away. Yet to most human creatures these are sacred
+things, and many a loving heart, for all time to come, will choose a
+consecrated spot for the repose of the dead, and will echo the tender
+words of Longfellow,--so truly expressive of a universal and reverent
+sentiment--
+
+ "Take them, O Grave, and let them lie
+ Folded upon thy narrow shelves,
+ As garments by the soul laid by
+ And precious only to ourselves."
+
+One of the most impressive of the many literary pilgrimages that I have
+made was that which brought me to the house in which Coleridge died, and
+the place where he was buried. The student needs not to be told that
+this poet, born in 1772, the year after Gray's death, bore the white
+lilies of pure literature till 1834, when he too entered into his rest.
+The last nineteen years of the life of Coleridge were spent in a house
+at Highgate; and there, within a few steps of each other, the visitor
+may behold his dwelling and his tomb. The house is one in a block of
+dwellings, situated in what is called the Grove--a broad, embowered
+street, a little way from the centre of the village. There are gardens
+attached to these houses, both in the front and the rear, and the smooth
+and peaceful roadside walks in the Grove itself are pleasantly shaded by
+elms of noble size and abundant foliage. These were young trees when
+Coleridge saw them, and all this neighbourhood, in his day, was but
+thinly settled. Looking from his chamber window he could see the dusky
+outlines of sombre London, crowned with the dome of St. Paul's on the
+southern horizon, while, more near, across a fertile and smiling valley,
+the gray spire of Hampstead church would bound his prospect, rising
+above the verdant woodland of Caen.[1] In front were beds of flowers, and
+all around he might hear the songs of birds that filled the fragrant air
+with their happy, careless music. Not far away stood the old church of
+Highgate, long since destroyed, in which he used to worship, and close
+by was the Gate House inn, primitive, quaint, and cosy, which still is
+standing, to comfort the weary traveller with its wholesome hospitality.
+
+[1] "Come in the first stage, so as either to walk, or to be driven in
+Mr. Gilman's gig, to Caen wood and its delicious groves and alleys, the
+finest in England, a grand cathedral aisle of giant lime-trees, Pope's
+favourite composition walk, when with the old Earl."--_Coleridge to
+Crabb Robinson. Highgate, June_ 1817
+
+Illustration: "The White Hart."
+
+Highgate, with all its rural peace, must have been a bustling place in
+the old times, for all the travel went through it that passed either
+into or out of London by the great north road,--that road in which
+Whittington heard the prophetic summons of the bells, and where may
+still be seen, suitably and rightly marked, the site of the stone on
+which he sat to rest. Here, indeed, the coaches used to halt, either to
+feed or to change horses, and here the many neglected little taverns
+still remaining, with their odd names and their swinging signs, testify
+to the discarded customs of a bygone age. Some years ago a new road was
+cut, so that travellers might wind around the hill, and avoid climbing
+the steep ascent to the village; and since then the grass has begun to
+grow in the streets. But such bustle as once enlivened the solitude of
+Highgate could never have been otherwise than agreeable diversion to its
+inhabitants; while for Coleridge himself, as we can well imagine, the
+London coach was welcome indeed, that brought to his door such
+well-loved friends as Charles Lamb, Joseph Henry Green, Crabb Robinson,
+Wordsworth, or Talfourd.
+
+To this retreat the author of _The Ancient Mariner_ withdrew in 1815, to
+live with his friend James Gilman, a surgeon, who had undertaken to
+rescue him from the demon of opium, but who, as De Quincey intimates,
+was lured by the poet into the service of the very fiend whom both had
+striven to subdue. It was his last refuge, and he never left it till he
+was released from life. As you ramble in that quiet neighbourhood your
+fancy will not fail to conjure up his placid figure,--the silver hair,
+the pale face, the great, luminous, changeful blue eyes, the somewhat
+portly form clothed in black raiment, the slow, feeble walk, the sweet,
+benignant manner, the voice that was perfect melody, and the
+inexhaustible talk that was the flow of a golden sea of eloquence and
+wisdom. Coleridge was often seen walking there, with a book in his hand;
+and the children of the village knew him and loved him. His presence is
+impressed forever upon the place, to haunt and to hallow it. He was a
+very great man. The wings of his imagination wave easily in the opal air
+of the highest heaven. The power and majesty of his thought are such as
+establish forever in the human mind the conviction of personal
+immortality. Yet how forlorn the ending that this stately soul was
+enforced to make! For more than thirty years he was the slave of opium.
+It blighted his home; it alienated his wife; it ruined his health; it
+made him utterly wretched. "I have been, through a large portion of my
+later life," he wrote, in 1834, "a sufferer, sorely afflicted with
+bodily pains, languor, and manifold infirmities." But behind all
+this,--more dreadful still and harder to bear,--was he not the slave of
+some ingrained perversity of the mind itself, some helpless and hopeless
+irresolution of character, some enervating spell of that sublime yet
+pitiable dejection of Hamlet, which kept him forever at war with
+himself, and, last of all, cast him out upon the homeless ocean of
+despair, to drift away into ruin and death? There are shapes more awful
+than his, in the records of literary history,--the ravaged, agonising
+form of Swift, for instance, and the wonderful, desolate face of Byron;
+but there is no figure more forlorn and pathetic.
+
+This way the memory of Coleridge came upon me, standing at his grave. He
+should have been laid in some wild, free place, where the grass could
+grow above him and the trees could wave their branches over his head.
+They placed him in a ponderous tomb, of gray stone, in Highgate
+churchyard, and in later times they have reared a new building above
+it,--the grammar-school of the village,--so that now the tomb, fenced
+round with iron, is in a cold, barren, gloomy crypt, accessible indeed
+from the churchyard, through several arches, but grim and doleful in all
+its surroundings; as if the evil and cruel fate that marred his life
+were still triumphant over his ashes.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX
+
+ON BARNET BATTLE-FIELD
+
+
+In England, as elsewhere, every historic spot is occupied; and of course
+it sometimes happens, at such a spot, that its association is marred and
+its sentiment almost destroyed by the presence of the persons and the
+interests of to-day. The visitor to such places must carry with him not
+only knowledge and sensibility but imagination and patience. He will not
+find the way strewn with roses nor the atmosphere of poetry ready-made
+for his enjoyment. That atmosphere, indeed, for the most
+part--especially in the cities--he must himself supply. Relics do not
+robe themselves for exhibition. The Past is utterly indifferent to its
+worshippers. All manner of little obstacles, too, will arise before the
+pilgrim, to thwart him in his search. The mental strain and
+bewilderment, the inevitable physical weariness, the soporific influence
+of the climate, the tumult of the streets, the frequent and
+disheartening spectacle of poverty, squalor, and vice, the capricious
+and untimely rain, the inconvenience of long distances, the ill-timed
+arrival and consequent disappointment, the occasional nervous sense of
+loneliness and insecurity, the inappropriate boor, the ignorant,
+garrulous porter, the extortionate cabman, and the jeering
+bystander--all these must be regarded with resolute indifference by him
+who would ramble, pleasantly and profitably, in the footprints of
+English history. Everything depends, in other words, upon the eyes with
+which you observe and the spirit which you impart. Never was a keener
+truth uttered than in the couplet of Wordsworth--
+
+ "Minds that have nothing to confer
+ Find little to perceive."
+
+To the philosophic stranger, however, even this prosaic occupancy of
+historic places is not without its pleasurable, because humorous,
+significance. Such an observer in England will sometimes be amused as
+well as impressed by a sudden sense of the singular incidental position
+into which--partly through the lapse of years, and partly through a
+peculiarity of national character--the scenes of famous events, not to
+say the events themselves, have gradually drifted. I thought of this one
+night, when, in Whitehall Gardens, I was looking at the statue of James
+the Second, and a courteous policeman came up and silently turned the
+light of his bull's-eye upon the inscription. A scene of more
+incongruous elements, or one suggestive of a more serio-comic contrast,
+could not be imagined. I thought of it again when standing on the
+village green near Barnet, and viewing, amid surroundings both pastoral
+and ludicrous, the column which there commemorates the defeat and death
+of the great Earl of Warwick, and, consequently, the final triumph of
+the Grown over the last of the Barons of England.
+
+It was toward the close of a cool summer day, and of a long drive
+through the beautiful hedgerows of sweet and verdurous Middlesex, that I
+came to the villages of Barnet and Hadley, and went over the field of
+King Edward's victory,--that fatal glorious field, on which Gloster
+showed such resolute valour, and where Neville, supreme and magnificent
+in disaster, fought on foot, to make sure that himself might go down in
+the stormy death of all his hopes. More than four hundred years have
+drifted by since that misty April morning when the star of Warwick was
+quenched in blood, and ten thousand men were slaughtered to end the
+strife between the Barons and the Crown; yet the results of that
+conflict are living facts in the government of England now, and in the
+fortunes of her inhabitants. If you were unaware of the solid simplicity
+and proud reticence of the English character,--leading it to merge all
+its shining deeds in one continuous fabric of achievement, like jewels
+set in a cloth of gold,--you might expect to find this spot adorned with
+a structure of more than common splendour. What you actually do find
+there is a plain monument, standing in the middle of a common, at the
+junction of several roads,--the chief of which are those leading to
+Hatfield and St. Albans, in Hertfordshire,--and on one side of this
+column you may read, in letters of faded black, the comprehensive
+statement that "Here was fought the famous battle between Edward the
+Fourth and the Earl of Warwick, April 14th, anno 1471, in which the Earl
+was defeated and slain."[1]
+
+[1] The words "stick no bills" have been intrusively added, just below
+this inscription.
+
+Illustration: "Column on Barnet Battle-Field."
+
+In my reverie, standing at the foot of this humble, weather-stained
+monument, I saw the long range of Barnet hills, mantled with grass and
+flowers and with the golden haze of a morning in spring, swarming with
+gorgeous horsemen and glittering with spears and banners; and I heard
+the vengeful clash of arms, the horrible neighing of maddened steeds,
+the furious shouts of onset, and all the nameless cries and groans of
+battle, commingled in a thrilling yet hideous din. Here rode King
+Edward, intrepid, handsome, and stalwart, with his proud, cruel smile
+and his long, yellow hair. There Warwick swung his great two-handed
+sword, and mowed his foes like grain. And there the fiery form of
+Richard, splendid in burnished steel, darted like the scorpion, dealing
+death at every blow; till at last, in fatal mischance, the sad star of
+Oxford, assailed by its own friends, was swept out of the field, and the
+fight drove, raging, into the valleys of Hadley. How strangely, though,
+did this fancied picture contrast with the actual scene before me! At a
+little distance, all around the village green, the peaceful, embowered
+cottages kept their sentinel watch. Over the careless, straggling grass
+went the shadow of the passing cloud. Not a sound was heard, save the
+rustle of leaves and the low laughter of some little children, playing
+near the monument. Close by and at rest was a flock of geese, couched
+upon the cool earth, and, as their custom is, supremely contented with
+themselves and all the world.
+
+And at the foot of the column, stretched out at his full length, in
+tattered garments that scarcely covered his nakedness, reposed the
+British labourer, fast asleep upon the sod. No more Wars of the Roses
+now; but calm retirement, smiling plenty, cool western winds, and sleep
+and peace--
+
+ "With a red rose and a white rose
+ Leaning, nodding at the wall."
+
+Illustration: "Farm-house."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX
+
+A GLIMPSE OF CANTERBURY
+
+
+One of the most impressive spots on earth, and one that especially
+teaches--with silent, pathetic eloquence and solemn admonition--the
+great lesson of contrast, the incessant flow of the ages and the
+inevitable decay and oblivion of the past, is the ancient city of
+Canterbury. Years and not merely days of residence there are essential
+to the adequate and right comprehension of that wonderful place. Yet
+even an hour passed among its shrines will teach you, as no printed word
+has ever taught, the measureless power and the sublime beauty of a
+perfect religious faith; while, as you stand and meditate in the shadow
+of the gray cathedral walls, the pageant of a thousand years of history
+will pass before you like a dream. The city itself, with its bright,
+swift river (the Stour), its opulence of trees and flowers, its narrow
+winding streets, its numerous antique buildings, its many towers, its
+fragments of ancient wall and gate, its formal decorations, its air of
+perfect cleanliness and thoughtful gravity, its beautiful, umbrageous
+suburbs,--where the scarlet of the poppies and the russet red of the
+clover make one vast rolling sea of colour and of fragrant
+delight,--and, to crown all, its stately character of wealth without
+ostentation and industry without tumult, must prove to you a deep and
+satisfying comfort. But, through all this, pervading and surmounting it
+all, the spirit of the place pours in upon your heart, and floods your
+whole being with the incense and organ music of passionate, jubilant
+devotion.
+
+Illustration: "Falstaff Inn and West Gate, Canterbury."
+
+It was not superstition that reared those gorgeous fanes of worship
+which still adorn, even while they no longer consecrate, the
+ecclesiastic cities of the old world. In the age of Augustine, Dunstan,
+and Ethelnoth humanity had begun to feel its profound and vital need of
+a sure and settled reliance on religious faith. The drifting spirit,
+worn with sorrow, doubt, and self-conflict, longed to be at
+peace--longed for a refuge equally from the evils and tortures of its
+own condition and the storms and perils of the world. In that longing it
+recognised its immortality and heard the voice of its Divine Parent; and
+out of the ecstatic joy and utter abandonment of its new-born,
+passionate, responsive faith, it built and consecrated those stupendous
+temples,--rearing them with all its love no less than all its riches and
+all its power. There was no wealth that it would not give, no toil that
+it would not perform, and no sacrifice that it would not make, in the
+accomplishment of its sacred task. It was grandly, nobly, terribly in
+earnest, and it achieved a work that is not only sublime in its poetic
+majesty but measureless in the scope and extent of its moral and
+spiritual influence. It has left to succeeding ages not only a legacy of
+permanent beauty, not only a sublime symbol of religious faith, but an
+everlasting monument to the loveliness and greatness that are inherent
+in human nature. No creature with a human heart in his bosom can stand
+in such a building as Canterbury cathedral without feeling a greater
+love and reverence than he ever felt before, alike for God and man.
+
+Illustration: "Butchery Lane, Canterbury."
+
+On a day (July 27, 1882) when a class of the boys of the King's School
+of Canterbury was graduated the present writer chanced to be a listener
+to the impressive and touching sermon that was preached before them, in
+the cathedral; wherein they were tenderly admonished to keep unbroken
+their associations with their school-days and to remember the lessons of
+the place itself. That counsel must have sunk deep into every mind. It
+is difficult to understand how any person reared amid such scenes and
+relics could ever cast away their hallowing influence. Even to the
+casual visitor the bare thought of the historic treasures that are
+garnered in this temple is, by itself, sufficient to implant in the
+bosom a memorable and lasting awe. For more than twelve hundred years
+the succession of the Archbishops of Canterbury has remained
+substantially unbroken. There have been ninety-three "primates of all
+England," of whom fifty-three were buried in the cathedral, and here the
+tombs of fifteen of them are still visible. Here was buried the
+sagacious, crafty, inflexible, indomitable Henry the Fourth,--that
+Hereford whom Shakespeare has described and interpreted with matchless,
+immortal eloquence,--and here, cut off in the morning of his greatness,
+and lamented to this day in the hearts of the English people, was laid
+the body of Edward the Black Prince, who to a dauntless valour and
+terrible prowess in war added a high-souled, human, and tender
+magnanimity in conquest, and whom personal virtues and shining public
+deeds united to make the ideal hero of chivalry. In no other way than by
+personal observance of such memorials can historic reading be invested
+with a perfect and permanent reality. Over the tomb of the Black Prince,
+with its fine recumbent effigy of gilded brass, hang the gauntlets that
+he wore; and they tell you that his sword formerly hung there, but that
+Oliver Cromwell--who revealed his iconoclastic and unlovely character in
+making a stable of this cathedral--carried it away. Close at hand is the
+tomb of the wise, just, and gentle Cardinal Pole, simply inscribed
+"Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord"; and you may touch a
+little, low mausoleum of gray stone, in which are the ashes of John
+Morton, that Bishop of Ely from whose garden in Holborn the strawberries
+were brought for the Duke of Gloster, on the day when he condemned the
+accomplished Hastings, and who "fled to Richmond," in good time, from
+the standard of the dangerous Protector. Standing there, I could almost
+hear the resolute, scornful voice of Richard, breathing out, in clear,
+implacable accents--
+
+ "Ely with Richmond troubles me more near
+ Than Buckingham and his rash-levied strength."
+
+The astute Morton, when Bosworth was over and Richmond had assumed the
+crown and Bourchier had died, was made Archbishop of Canterbury; and as
+such, at a great age, he passed away.
+
+Illustration: "Flying Horse Inn, Canterbury."
+
+A few hundred yards from his place of rest, in a vault beneath the
+Church of St. Dunstan, is the head of Sir Thomas More (the body being in
+St. Peter's, at the Tower of London), who in his youth had been a member
+of Morton's ecclesiastical household, and whose greatness that prelate
+had foreseen and prophesied. Did no shadow of the scaffold ever fall
+across the statesman's thoughts, as he looked upon that handsome, manly
+boy, and thought of the troublous times that were raging about them?
+Morton, aged ninety, died in 1500; More, aged fifty-five, in 1535.
+Strange fate, indeed, was that, and as inscrutable as mournful, which
+gave to those who in life had been like father and son such a ghastly
+association in death![1] They show you the place where Becket was
+murdered, and the stone steps, worn hollow by the thousands upon
+thousands of devout pilgrims who, in the days before the Reformation,
+crept up to weep and pray at the costly, resplendent shrine of St.
+Thomas. The bones of Becket, as all the world knows, were, by command of
+Henry the Eighth, burnt, and scattered to the winds, while his shrine
+was pillaged and destroyed. Neither tomb nor scutcheon commemorates him
+here,--but the cathedral itself is his monument.
+
+[1] St. Dunstan's church was connected with the Convent of St. Gregory.
+The Roper family, in the time of Henry the Fourth, founded a chapel in
+it, in which are two marble tombs, commemorative of them, and underneath
+which is their burial vault. Margaret Roper, Sir Thomas More's daughter,
+obtained her father's head, after his execution, and buried it here. The
+vault was opened in 1835,--when a new pavement was laid in the chancel
+of this church,--and persons descending into it saw the head, in a
+leaden box shaped like a beehive, open in front, set in a niche in the
+wall, behind an iron grill.
+
+Illustration: "Canterbury Cathedral."
+
+There it stands, with its grand columns and glorious arches, its towers
+of enormous size and its long vistas of distance, so mysterious and
+awful, its gloomy crypt where once the silver lamps sparkled and the
+smoking censers were swung, its tombs of mighty warriors and statesmen,
+its frayed and crumbling banners, and the eternal, majestic silence with
+which it broods over the love, ambition, glory, defeat, and anguish of a
+thousand years, dissolved now and ended in a little dust! As the organ
+music died away I looked upward and saw where a bird was wildly flying
+to and fro, through the vast spaces beneath its lofty roof, in the vain
+effort to find some outlet of escape. Fit emblem, truly, of the human
+mind which strives to comprehend and to utter the meaning of this
+marvellous fabric!
+
+Illustration: "Alladin's Lamp"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI
+
+THE SHRINES OF WARWICKSHIRE 1882
+
+
+Night, in Stratford-upon-Avon--a summer night, with large, solemn stars,
+a cool and fragrant breeze, and the stillness of perfect rest. From this
+high and grassy bank I look forth across the darkened meadows and the
+smooth and shining river, and see the little town where it lies asleep.
+Hardly a light is anywhere visible. A few great elms, near by, are
+nodding and rustling in the wind, and once or twice a drowsy bird-note
+floats up from the neighbouring thicket that skirts the vacant, lonely
+road. There, at some distance, are the dim arches of Clopton's Bridge.
+In front--a graceful, shapely mass, indistinct in the starlight--rises
+the fair Memorial, Stratford's honour and pride. Further off, glimmering
+through the tree-tops, is the dusky spire of Trinity, keeping its sacred
+vigil over the dust of Shakespeare. Nothing here is changed. The same
+tranquil beauty, as of old, hallows this place; the same sense of awe
+and mystery broods over its silent shrines of everlasting renown. Long
+and weary the years have been since last I saw it; but to-night they are
+remembered only as a fleeting and troubled dream. Here, once more, is
+the highest and noblest companionship this world can give. Here, once
+more, is the almost visible presence of the one magician who can lift
+the soul out of the infinite weariness of common things and give it
+strength and peace. The old time has come back, and the bloom of the
+heart that I thought had all faded and gone. I stroll again to the
+river's brink, and take my place in the boat, and, trailing my hand in
+the dark waters of the Avon, forget every trouble that ever I have
+known.
+
+Illustration: "Stratford-upon-Avon."
+
+It is often said, with reference to memorable places, that the best view
+always is the first view. No doubt the accustomed eye sees blemishes. No
+doubt the supreme moments of human life are few and come but once; and
+neither of them is ever repeated. Yet frequently it will be found that
+the change is in ourselves and not in the objects we behold. Scott has
+glanced at this truth, in a few mournful lines, written toward the close
+of his heroic and beautiful life. Here at Stratford, however, I am not
+conscious that the wonderful charm of the place is in any degree
+impaired. The town still preserves its old-fashioned air, its
+quaintness, its perfect cleanliness and order. At the Shakespeare
+cottage, in the stillness of the room where he was born, the spirits of
+mystery and reverence still keep their imperial state. At the ancient
+grammar-school, with its pent-house roof and its dark, sagging rafters,
+you still may see, in fancy, the unwilling schoolboy gazing upward
+absently at the great, rugged timbers, or looking wistfully at the
+sunshine, where it streams through the little lattice windows of his
+prison. New Place, with its lovely lawn, its spacious garden, the
+ancestral mulberry and the ivy-covered well, will bring the poet before
+you, as he lived and moved, in the meridian of his greatness.
+_Cymbeline, The Tempest,_ and _A Winter's Tale,_ the last of his works,
+undoubtedly were written here; and this alone should make it a hallowed
+spot. Here he blessed his young daughter on her wedding day; here his
+eyes closed in the long last sleep; and from this place he was carried
+to his grave in the chancel of Stratford church. I pass once again
+through the fragrant avenue of limes, the silent churchyard with its
+crumbling monuments, the dim porch, the twilight of the venerable
+temple, and kneel at last above the ashes of Shakespeare. What majesty
+in this triumphant rest! All the great labour accomplished. The
+universal human heart interpreted with a living voice. The memory and
+the imagination of mankind stored forever with words of sublime
+eloquence and images of immortal beauty. The noble lesson of
+self-conquest--the lesson of the entire adequacy of the resolute,
+virtuous, patient human will--set forth so grandly that all the world
+must see its meaning and marvel at its splendour. And, last of all,
+death itself shorn of its terrors and made a trivial thing.
+
+Illustration: "Stratford Church."
+
+There is a new custodian at New Place, and he will show you the little
+museum that is kept there--including the shovel-board from the old
+Falcon tavern across the way, on which the poet himself might have
+played--and he will lead you through the gardens, and descant on the
+mulberry and on the ancient and still unforgiven vandalism of the Rev.
+Francis Gastrell, by whom the Shakespeare mansion was destroyed (1759),
+and will pause at the well, and at the fragments of the foundation,
+covered now with stout screens of wire. There is a fresh and fragrant
+beauty all about these grounds, an atmosphere of sunshine, life, comfort
+and elegance of state, that no observer can miss. This same keeper also
+has the keys of the guild chapel, opposite, on which Shakespeare looked
+from his windows and his garden, and in which he was the holder of two
+sittings. You will enter it by the same porch through which he walked,
+and see the arch and columns and tall, mullioned windows on which his
+gaze has often rested. The interior is cold and barren now, for the
+scriptural wall-paintings, discovered there in 1804, under a thick
+coating of whitewash, have been obliterated and the wooden pews, which
+are modern, have not yet been embrowned by age. Yet this church, known
+beyond question as one of Shakespeare's personal haunts, will hold you
+with the strongest tie of reverence and sympathy. At his birthplace
+everything remains unchanged. The gentle ladies who have so long guarded
+and shown it still have it in their affectionate care. The ceiling of
+the room in which the poet was born--the room that contains "the Actor's
+Pillar" and the thousands of signatures on walls and windows--is slowly
+crumbling to pieces. Every morning little particles of the plaster are
+found upon the floor. The area of tiny, delicate iron laths, to sustain
+this ceiling, has more than doubled (1882) since I first saw it, in
+1877. It was on the ceiling that Lord Byron wrote his name, but this has
+flaked off and disappeared. In the museum hall, once the Swan inn, they
+are forming a library; and there you may see at least one Shakespearean
+relic of extraordinary interest. This is the MS. letter of Richard
+Quiney--whose son Thomas became, in 1616, the husband of Shakespeare's
+youngest daughter, Judith--asking the poet for the loan of thirty
+pounds. It is enclosed between plates of glass in a frame, and usually
+kept covered with a cloth, so that the sunlight may not fade the ink.
+The date of this letter is October 25, 1598, and thirty English pounds
+then was a sum equivalent to about six hundred dollars of American money
+now. This is the only letter known to be in existence that Shakespeare
+received. Miss Caroline Chataway, the younger of the ladies who keep
+this house, will recite to you its text, from memory--giving a delicious
+old-fashioned flavour to its quaint phraseology and fervent spirit, as
+rich and strange as the odour of the wild thyme and rosemary that grow
+in her garden beds. This antique touch adds a wonderful charm to the
+relics of the past. I found it once more when sitting in the
+chimney-corner of Anne Hathaway's kitchen; and again in the lovely
+little church at Charlecote, where a simple, kindly woman, not ashamed
+to reverence the place and the dead, stood with me at the tomb of the
+Lucys, and repeated from memory the tender, sincere, and eloquent
+epitaph with which Sir Thomas Lucy thereon commemorates his wife. The
+lettering is small and indistinct on the tomb, but having often read it
+I well knew how correctly it was then spoken. Nor shall I ever read it
+again without thinking of that kindly, pleasant voice, the hush of the
+beautiful church, the afternoon sunlight streaming through the oriel
+window, and--visible through the doorway arch--the roses waving among
+the churchyard graves.
+
+In the days of Shakespeare's courtship, when he strolled across the
+fields to Anne Hathaway's cottage at Shottery, his path, we may be sure,
+ran through wild pasture-land and tangled thicket. A fourth part of
+England at that time was a wilderness, and the entire population of that
+country did not exceed five millions of persons. The Stratford-upon-Avon
+of to-day is still possessed of some of its ancient features; but the
+region round about it then must have been rude and wild in comparison
+with what it is at present. If you walk in the foot-path to Shottery now
+you will pass between low fences and along the margin of gardens,--now
+in the sunshine, and now in the shadow of larch and chestnut and elm,
+while the sweet air blows upon your face and the expeditious rook makes
+rapid wing to the woodland, cawing as he flies. In the old cottage, with
+its roof of thatch, its crooked rafters, its odorous hedges and climbing
+vines, its leafy well and its tangled garden, everything remains the
+same. Mrs. Mary Taylor Baker, the last living descendant of the
+Hathaways, born in this house, always a resident here, and now an
+elderly woman, still has it in her keeping, and still displays to you
+the ancient carved bedstead in the garret, the wooden settle by the
+kitchen fireside, the hearth at which Shakespeare sat, the great
+blackened chimney with its adroit iron "fish-back" for the better
+regulation of the tea-kettle, and the brown and tattered Bible, with the
+Hathaway family record. Sitting in an old arm-chair, in the corner of
+Anne Hathaway's bedroom, I could hear, in the perfumed summer stillness,
+the low twittering of birds, whose nest is in the covering thatch and
+whose songs would awaken the sleeper at the earliest light of dawn. A
+better idea can be obtained in this cottage than in either the
+birthplace or any other Shakespearean haunt of what the real life
+actually was of the common people of England in Shakespeare's day. The
+stone floor and oak timbers of the Hathaway kitchen, stained and
+darkened in the slow decay of three hundred years, have lost no particle
+of their pristine character. The occupant of the cottage has not been
+absent from it more than a week during upward of half a century. In such
+a nook the inherited habits of living do not alter. "The thing that has
+been is the thing that shall be," and the customs of long ago are the
+customs of to-day.
+
+The Red Horse inn is now in the hands of William Gardner Colbourne, who
+has succeeded his uncle Mr. Gardner, and it is brighter than of
+old--without, however, having parted with either its antique furniture
+or its delightful antique ways. The old mahogany and wax-candle period
+has not ended yet in this happy place, and you sink to sleep on a
+snow-white pillow, soft as down and fragrant as lavender. One important
+change is especially to be remarked. They have made a niche in a corner
+of Washington Irving's parlour, and in it have placed his arm-chair,
+re-cushioned and polished, and sequested from touch by a large sheet of
+plate-glass. The relic may still be seen, but the pilgrim can sit upon
+it no more. Perhaps it might be well to enshrine "Geoffrey Crayon's
+Sceptre" in a somewhat similar way. It could be fastened to a shield,
+displaying the American colours, and placed in this storied room. At
+present it is the tenant of a starred and striped bag, and keeps its
+state in the seclusion of a bureau; nor is it shown except upon
+request--like the beautiful marble statue of Donne, in his shroud,
+niched in the chancel wall of St. Paul's cathedral.[1]
+
+[1] A few effigies are all that remain of old St. Paul's. The most
+important and interesting of them is that shrouded statue of the poet
+John Donne, who was Dean of St. Paul's from 1621 to 1631, dying in the
+latter year, aged 58. This is in the south aisle of the chancel, in a
+niche in the wall. You will not see it unless you ask the privilege. The
+other relics are in the crypt and in the churchyard. There is nothing to
+indicate the place of the grave of John of Gaunt or that of Sir Philip
+Sidney. Old St. Paul's was burned September 2, 1666.
+
+Illustration: "Washington Irving's Chair."
+
+One of the strongest instincts of the English character is the instinct
+of permanence. It acts involuntarily, it pervades the national life,
+and, as Pope said of the universal soul, it operates unspent.
+Institutions seem to have grown out of human nature in this country, and
+are as much its expression as blossoms, leaves, and flowers are the
+expression of inevitable law. A custom, in England, once established, is
+seldom or never changed. The brilliant career, the memorable
+achievement, the great character, once fulfilled, takes a permanent
+shape in some kind of outward and visible memorial, some absolute and
+palpable fact, which thenceforth is an accepted part of the history of
+the land and the experience of its people. England means stability--the
+fireside and the altar, home here and heaven hereafter; and this is the
+secret of the power that she wields in the affairs of the world, and the
+charm that she diffuses over the domain of thought. Such a temple as St.
+Paul's cathedral, such a palace as Hampton Court, such a castle as that
+of Windsor or that of Warwick, is the natural, spontaneous expression of
+the English instinct of permanence; and it is in memorials like these
+that England has written her history, with symbols that can perish only
+with time itself. At intervals her latent animal ferocity breaks
+loose--as it did under Henry the Eighth, under Mary, under Cromwell, and
+under James the Second,--and for a brief time ramps and bellows,
+striving to deface and deform the surrounding structure of beauty that
+has been slowly and painfully reared out of her deep heart and her sane
+civilisation. But the tears of human pity soon quench the fire of
+Smithfield, and it is only for a little while that the Puritan soldiers
+play at nine-pins in the nave of St. Paul's. This fever of animal
+impulse, this wild revolt of petulant impatience, is soon cooled; and
+then the great work goes on again, as calmly and surely as before--that
+great work of educating mankind to the level of constitutional liberty,
+in which England has been engaged for well-nigh a thousand years, and in
+which the American Republic, though sometimes at variance with her
+methods and her spirit, is, nevertheless, her follower and the
+consequence of her example. Our Declaration was made in 1776: the
+Declaration to the Prince of Orange is dated 1689, and the Bill of
+Rights 1628, while Magna Charta was secured in 1215.
+
+Throughout every part of this sumptuous and splendid domain of
+Warwickshire the symbols of English stability and the relics of historic
+times are numerous and deeply impressive. At Stratford the reverence of
+the nineteenth century takes its practical, substantial form, not alone
+in the honourable preservation of the ancient Shakespearean shrines, but
+in the Shakespeare Memorial. That fabric, though mainly due to the
+fealty of England, is also, to some extent, representative of the
+practical sympathy of America. Several Americans--Edwin Booth, Herman
+Vezin, M. D. Conway, and W. H. Reynolds among them--were contributors to
+the fund that built it, and an American gentlewoman, Miss Kate Field,
+has worked for its cause with excellent zeal, untiring fidelity, and
+good results. (Miss Mary Anderson acted--1885--in the Memorial Theatre,
+for its benefit, presenting for the first time in her life the character
+of Rosalind.) It is a noble monument. It stands upon the margin of the
+Avon, not distant from the church of the Holy Trinity, which is
+Shakespeare's grave; so that these two buildings are the conspicuous
+points of the landscape, and seem to confront each other with
+sympathetic greeting, as if conscious of their sacred trust. The vacant
+land adjacent, extending between the road and the river, is a part of
+the Memorial estate, and is to be converted into a garden, with
+pathways, shade-trees, and flowers,--by means of which the prospect will
+be made still fairer than now it is, and will be kept forever unbroken
+between the Memorial and the Church. Under this ample roof are already
+united a theatre, a library, and a hall of pictures. The drop-curtain,
+illustrating the processional progress of Queen Elizabeth when "going to
+the Globe Theatre," is gay but incorrect. The divisions of seats are in
+conformity with the inconvenient arrangements of the London theatre of
+to-day. Queen Elizabeth heard plays in the hall of the Middle Temple,
+the hall of Hampton Palace, and at Greenwich and at Richmond; but she
+never went to the Globe Theatre. In historic temples there should be no
+trifling with historic themes; and surely, in a theatre of the
+nineteenth century, dedicated to Shakespeare, while no fantastic regard
+should be paid to the usages of the past, it would be tasteful and
+proper to blend the best of ancient ways with all the luxury and
+elegance of these times. It is much, however, to have built what can
+readily be made a lovely theatre; and meanwhile, through the
+affectionate generosity of friends in all parts of the world, the
+library shelves are continually gathering treasures, and the hall of
+paintings is growing more and more the imposing expository that it was
+intended to be, of Shakespearean poetry and the history of the English
+stage.
+
+Illustration: "The Stratford Memorial."
+
+Many faces of actors appear upon those walls--from Garrick to Edmund
+Kean, from Macready to Henry Irving, from Kemble to Edwin Booth, from
+Mrs. Siddons to Ellen Terry, Ada Rehan, and Mary Anderson. Prominent
+among the pictures is a spirited portrait of Garrick and his wife,
+playing at cards, wherein the lovely, laughing lady archly discloses
+that her hands are full of hearts. Not otherwise, truly, is it with
+sweet and gentle Stratford herself, where peace and beauty and the most
+hallowed and hallowing of poetic associations garner up, forever and
+forever, the hearts of all mankind.
+
+In previous papers upon this subject I have tried to express the
+feelings that are excited by personal contact with the relics of
+Shakespeare--the objects that he saw and the fields through which he
+wandered. Fancy would never tire of lingering in this delicious region
+of flowers and of dreams. From the hideous vileness of the social
+condition of London in the time of James the First, Shakespeare must
+indeed have rejoiced to depart into this blooming garden of rustic
+tranquillity. Here also he could find the surroundings that were needful
+to sustain him amid the vast and overwhelming labours of his final
+period. No man, however great his powers, can ever, in this world,
+escape from the trammels under which nature enjoins and permits the
+exercise of the brain. Ease, in the intellectual life, is always
+visionary. The higher a man's faculties the higher are his
+ideals,--toward which, under the operation of a divine law, he must
+perpetually strive, but to the height of which he will never absolutely
+attain. So, inevitably, it was with Shakespeare.
+
+Illustration: "Mary Arden Cottage."
+
+But, although genius cannot escape from itself and is no more free than
+the humblest toiler in the vast scheme of creation, it may--and it
+must--sometimes escape from the world: and this wise poet, of all men
+else, would surely recognise and strongly grasp the great privilege of
+solitude amid the sweetest and most soothing adjuncts of natural beauty.
+That privilege he found in the sparkling and fragrant gardens of
+Warwick, the woods, fields and waters of the Avon, where he had played
+as a boy, and where love had laid its first kiss upon his lips and
+poetry first opened upon his inspired vision the eternal glories of her
+celestial world. It still abides there, for every gentle soul that can
+feel its influence--to deepen the glow of noble passion, to soften the
+sting of grief, and to touch the lips of worship with a fresh sacrament
+of patience and beauty.
+
+ ------
+
+ THE ANNE HATHAWAY COTTAGE.
+
+_April,_ 1892.--A record that all lovers of the Shakespeare shrines have
+long wished to make can at last be made. The Anne Hathaway Cottage has
+been bought for the British Nation, and that building will henceforth be
+one of the Amalgamated Trusts that are guarded by the corporate
+authorities of Stratford. The other Trusts are the Birthplace, the
+Museum, and New Place. The Mary Arden Cottage, the home of Shakespeare's
+mother, is yet to be acquired.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII
+
+A BORROWER OF THE NIGHT
+
+
+ _"I must become a borrower of the night,
+ For a dark hour or twain."_--MACBETH.
+
+Midnight has just sounded from the tower of St. Martin. It is a peaceful
+night, faintly lit with stars, and in the region round about Trafalgar
+Square a dream-like stillness broods over the darkened city, now slowly
+hushing itself to its brief and troubled rest. This is the centre of the
+heart of modern civilisation, the middle of the greatest city in the
+world--the vast, seething alembic of a grand future, the stately
+monument of a deathless past. Here, alone, in my quiet room of this old
+English inn, let me meditate a while on some of the scenes that are near
+me--the strange, romantic, sad, grand objects that I have seen, the
+memorable figures of beauty, genius, and renown that haunt this classic
+land.
+
+Illustration: "Church of St. Martin."
+
+How solemn and awful now must be the gloom within the walls of the
+Abbey! A walk of only a few minutes would bring me to its gates--the
+gates of the most renowned mausoleum on earth. No human foot to-night
+invades its sacred precincts. The dead alone possess it. I see, upon its
+gray walls, the marble figures, white and spectral, staring through the
+darkness. I hear the night-wind moaning around its lofty towers and
+faintly sobbing in the dim, mysterious spaces beneath its fretted roof.
+Here and there a ray of starlight, streaming through the sumptuous rose
+window, falls and lingers, in ruby or emerald gleam, on tomb, or pillar,
+or dusky pavement. Rustling noises, vague and fearful, float from those
+dim chapels where the great kings lie in state, with marble effigies
+recumbent above their bones. At such an hour as this, in such a place,
+do the dead come out of their graves? The resolute, implacable Queen
+Elizabeth, the beautiful, ill-fated Queen of Scots, the royal boys that
+perished in the Tower, Charles the Merry and William the Silent--are
+these, and such as these, among the phantoms that fill the haunted
+aisles? What a wonderful company it would be, for human eyes to behold!
+And with what passionate love or hatred, what amazement, or what haughty
+scorn, its members would look upon each other's faces, in this
+miraculous meeting? Here, through the glimmering, icy waste, would pass
+before the watcher the august shades of the poets of five hundred years.
+Now would glide the ghosts of Chaucer, Spenser, Jonson, Beaumont,
+Dryden, Cowley, Congreve, Addison, Prior, Campbell, Garrick, Burke,
+Sheridan, Newton, and Macaulay--children of divine genius, that here
+mingled with the earth. The grim Edward, who so long ravaged Scotland;
+the blunt, chivalrous Henry, who conquered France; the lovely,
+lamentable victim at Pomfret, and the harsh, haughty, astute victor at
+Bosworth; James with his babbling tongue, and William with his
+impassive, predominant visage--they would all mingle with the spectral
+multitude and vanish into the gloom. Gentler faces, too, might here once
+more reveal their loveliness and their grief--Eleanor de Bohun,
+brokenhearted for her murdered lord; Elizabeth Claypole, the meek,
+merciful, beloved daughter of Cromwell; Matilda, Queen to Henry the
+First, and model of every grace and virtue; and sweet Anne Neville,
+destroyed--if his enemies told the truth--by the politic craft of
+Gloster. Strange sights, truly, in the lonesome Abbey to-night!
+
+In the sombre crypt beneath St. Paul's cathedral how thrilling now must
+be the heavy stillness! No sound can enter there. No breeze from the
+upper world can stir the dust upon those massive sepulchres. Even in
+day-time that shadowy vista, with its groined arches and the black tombs
+of Wellington and Nelson and the ponderous funeral-car of the Iron Duke,
+is seen with a shudder. How strangely, how fearfully the mind would be
+impressed, of him who should wander there to-night! What sublime
+reflections would be his, standing beside the ashes of the great
+admiral, and thinking of that fiery, dauntless spirit--so simple,
+resolute, and true--who made the earth and the sea alike resound with
+the splendid tumult of his deeds. Somewhere beneath this pavement is the
+dust of Sir Philip Sidney--buried here before the destruction of the old
+cathedral, in the great fire of 1666--and here, too, is the nameless
+grave of the mighty Duke of Lancaster, John of Gaunt. Shakespeare was
+only twenty-two years old when Sidney fell, at the battle of Zutphen,
+and, being then resident in London, he might readily have seen, and
+doubtless did see, the splendid funeral procession with which the
+body of that heroic gentleman--radiant and immortal example of
+perfect chivalry--was borne to the tomb. Hither came Henry of
+Hereford--returning from exile and deposing the handsome, visionary,
+useless Richard--to mourn over the relics of his father, dead of sorrow
+for his son's absence and his country's shame. Here, at the venerable
+age of ninety-one, the glorious brain of Wren found rest at last,
+beneath the stupendous temple that himself had reared. The watcher in
+the crypt tonight would see, perchance, or fancy that he saw, those
+figures from the storied past. Beneath this roof--the soul and the
+perfect symbol of sublimity!--are ranged more than fourscore monuments
+to heroic martial persons who have died for England, by land or sea.
+Here, too, are gathered in everlasting repose the honoured relics of men
+who were famous in the arts of peace. Reynolds and Opie, Lawrence and
+West, Landseer, Turner, Cruikshank, and many more, sleep under the
+sculptured pavement where now the pilgrim walks. For fifteen centuries a
+Christian church has stood upon this spot, and through it has poured,
+with organ strains and glancing lights, an endless procession of
+prelates and statesmen, of poets and warriors and kings. Surely this is
+hallowed and haunted ground! Surely to him the spirits of the mighty
+dead would be very near, who--alone, in the darkness--should stand
+to-night 'within those sacred walls, and hear, beneath that awful dome,
+the mellow thunder of the bells of God.
+
+Illustration: "Westminster Abbey."
+
+How looks, to-night, the interior of the chapel of the Foundling
+hospital? Dark and lonesome, no doubt, with its heavy galleries and
+sombre pews, and the great organ--Handel's gift--standing there, mute
+and grim, between the ascending tiers of empty seats. But never, in my
+remembrance, will it cease to present a picture more impressive and
+touching than words can say. Scores of white-robed children, rescued
+from shame and penury by this noble benevolence, were ranged around that
+organ when I saw it, and, with artless, frail little voices, singing a
+hymn of praise and worship. Well-nigh one hundred and fifty years have
+passed since this grand institution of charity--the sacred work and
+blessed legacy of Captain Thomas Coram--was established in this place.
+What a divine good it has accomplished, and continues to accomplish, and
+what a pure glory hallows its founder's name! Here the poor mother,
+betrayed and deserted, may take her child and find for it a safe and
+happy home and a chance in life--nor will she herself be turned adrift
+without sympathy and help. The poet and novelist George Croly was once
+chaplain of the Foundling hospital, and he preached some noble sermons
+there; but these were thought to be above the comprehension of his usual
+audience, and he presently resigned the place. Sidney Smith often spoke
+in this pulpit, when a young man. It was an aged clergyman who preached
+there within my hearing, and I remember he consumed the most part of an
+hour in saying that a good way in which to keep the tongue from speaking
+evil is to keep the heart kind and pure. Better than any sermon, though,
+was the spectacle of those poor children, rescued out of their
+helplessness and reared in comfort and affection. Several fine works of
+art are owned by this hospital and shown to visitors--paintings by
+Gainsborough and Reynolds, and a portrait of Captain Coram, by Hogarth.
+May the turf lie lightly on him, and daisies and violets deck his
+hallowed grave! No man ever did a better deed than he, and the darkest
+night that ever was cannot darken his fame.
+
+Illustration: "Middle Temple Lane."
+
+How dim and silent now are all those narrow and dingy little streets and
+lanes around Paul's churchyard and the Temple, where Johnson and
+Goldsmith loved to ramble! More than once have I wandered there, in the
+late hours of the night, meeting scarce a human creature, but conscious
+of a royal company indeed, of the wits and poets and players of a
+far-off time. Darkness now, on busy Smithfield, where once the frequent,
+cruel flames of bigotry shed forth a glare that sickened the light of
+day. Murky and grim enough to-night is that grand processional walk in
+St. Bartholomew's church, where the great gray pillars and splendid
+Norman arches of the twelfth century are mouldering in neglect and
+decay. Sweet to fancy and dear in recollection, the old church comes
+back to me now, with the sound of children's voices and the wail of the
+organ strangely breaking on its pensive rest. Stillness and peace over
+arid Bunhill Fields---the last haven of many a Puritan worthy, and
+hallowed to many a pilgrim as the resting-place of Bunyan and of Watts.
+In many a park and gloomy square the watcher now would hear only a
+rustling of leaves or the fretful twitter of half-awakened birds. Around
+Primrose Hill and out toward Hampstead many a night-walk have I taken,
+that seemed like rambling in a desert--so dark and still are the walled
+houses, so perfect is the solitude. In Drury Lane, even at this late
+hour, there would be some movement; but cold and dense as ever the
+shadows are resting on that little graveyard behind it, where Lady
+Dedlock went to die. To walk in Bow Street now,--might it not be to meet
+the shades of Waller and Wycherley and Betterton, who lived and died
+there; to have a greeting from the silver-tongued Barry; or to see, in
+draggled lace and ruffles, the stalwart figure and flushed and
+roystering countenance of Henry Fielding? Very quiet now are those grim
+stone chambers in the terrible Tower of London, where so many tears have
+fallen and so many noble hearts been split with sorrow. Does Brackenbury
+still kneel in the cold, lonely, vacant chapel of St. John; or the sad
+ghost of Monmouth hover in the chancel of St. Peter's? How sweet tonight
+would be the rustle of the ivy on the dark walls of Hadley church, where
+late I breathed the rose-scented air and heard the warbling thrush, and
+blessed, with a grateful heart, the loving kindness that makes such
+beauty in the world! Out there on the hillside of Highgate, populous
+with death, the starlight gleams on many a ponderous tomb and the white
+marble of many a sculptured statue, where dear and famous names will
+lure the traveller's footsteps for years to come. There Lyndhurst rests,
+in honour and peace, and there is hushed the tuneful voice of
+Dempster--never to be heard any more, either when snows are flying or
+"when green leaves come again." Not many days have passed since I stood
+there, by the humble gravestone of poor Charles Harcourt, that fine
+actor, and remembered all the gentle enthusiasm with which (1877) he
+spoke to me of the character of Jaques--which he loved--and how well he
+repeated the immortal lines upon the drama of human life. For him the
+"strange, eventful history" came early and suddenly to an end.
+
+Illustration: "The Castle Inn."
+
+In that ground, too, I saw the sculptured medallion of the well-beloved
+George Honey--"all his frolics o'er" and nothing left but this. Many a
+golden moment did we have, old friend, and by me thou art not forgotten!
+The lapse of a few years changes the whole face of life; but nothing can
+ever take from us our memories of the past. Here, around me, in the
+still watches of the night, are the faces that will never smile again,
+and the voices that will speak no more--Sothern, with his silver hair
+and bright and kindly smile, from the spacious cemetery of Southampton;
+and droll Harry Beckett and poor Adelaide Neilson from dismal Brompton.
+And if I look from yonder window I shall not see either the lions of
+Landseer or the homeless and vagrant wretches who sleep around them; but
+high in her silver chariot, surrounded with all the pomp and splendour
+that royal England knows, and marching to her coronation in Westminster
+Abbey, the beautiful figure of Anne Boleyn, with her dark eyes full of
+triumph and her torrent of golden hair flashing in the sun. On this spot
+is written the whole history of a mighty empire. Here are garnered up
+such loves and hopes, such memories and sorrows, as can never be spoken.
+Pass, ye shadows! Let the night wane and the morning break.
+
+
+
+THE END
+
+
+
+
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