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76. To Mary Anne DysonMS location unknown. Printed in Coleridge, Life 191-3 Otterbourne February 23, 1853 My dear Marianne Please to return this testimonial to Guy by return of post, as papa has not seen it (being as usual gone to London), and I believe he will enjoy it more than any other. He and Julian started for London yesterday morning, and mamma and I made an agreement with the Miss Yards1 to walk to Hursley, and take the fly back, then attempts at snow and rain began, and messages passed whether it was safe; but at last it cleared a little, and we thought now or never, another day the roads would be impassable, and off we set, and got there to church. We went after church to the Park for the second time lately, crossing Lady H[eathcote]. However, she had had time to come home, and we had a nice little visit there, and Sir William said things of your son that set my cheeks tingling; and meanwhile the Yards were at the Peters2, and Peter declared he sympathised with Philip in his jealousy, for his own wife had fallen in love all along of Miss Yonge. Well, we met at the Vicarage again, and stayed to tea, and most uncommonly delightful it was. Mr. Keble hardly did anything but talk all the evening. His view of Philip is that there are many such who, having done one grand thing, think themselves safe, and do not guard themselves; also his being so young accounts, he thinks, for his being such a prig. It is curious how it has grown on them, and on the Heathcotes too. Mrs. Keble's favourite part is the Mondenfelsen3 time, and Ascension Day, but twice the other night she talked in her sleep warning them against the fever. It seems as if people were first angry, then sad, and then the peacefuleness of the end grew on them; altogether the effect has been much more than I ever expected, and if Guy was not your son I should be frightened to think of it. Fancy their thinking Charles like Mr. H[urrell]. Froude. I suppose the veiling feeling in fun may be, but it surprised me. It is curious that the Vicar and Harriet should take the same view that Philip blamed himself over-much. But I did not mean to write only of this, I wanted to tell you that Miss Adelaide did what I should not have dared, brought on a talk about Dr. Newman. It was she, the Vicar, and I; he talked of him as if the connection was a thing so past that he could speak of him without pain; he said he had lately seen a letter from him, 'a very kind letter,' and then he talked of his looking so ill, and being gone to Abbotsford.4 Afterwards the paper came in, and he read about that comment on the Judge's speech; he ended with 'So that's the way Newman takes what Coleridge says to him; I could not have thought it of him.'5 Then we went to something else. Mrs. Keble seems well and brisk. Fly was engaged, so an express went for our vehicle, and I had a happy drive home in white moonlight, wrapt up in Mrs. Keble's fur cloak, and there we found at home this grand puff, which I hold to be the finest yet. A note from papa tells us Parker has sold 500 out of 750 and talks of an edition of 1000. I wish you could have heard Mr. Wilson's morals: one was that the steady battling with one fault perfected the character. Private I should like you to know the comfort and peace I had in the little study at H[ursley]. V[icarage]. yesterday. It is too precious to have him to bring all one's fears of vainglory, etc., to, and hear him say, 'Yes, my dear, I have been thinking a great deal about you now,' and when he said a successful book might be the trial of one's life - it was so exactly what was nice, not telling one not to enjoy the praise, and like to hear it talked about, but that way of at once soothing and guarding, and his telling me to think of the pleasure it was to my father and mother; and then, besides the safeguard of prayer and offering of talents, etc., he said in this case I might dwell on how much it is yours, so you see you must not mind my sending it all to you. I wish I could give you the effect of the peacefulness and subduing happiness of it, especially when I asked for the blessing, and he said, 'you shall have it, such as it is,' and then he took the words he never used with me before, 'prosper Thou her handiwork,' which seemed to seal a daily prayer, and make all bearable and not vain.1 The going back and chattering in the drawing-room did not hurt that twilight time; and then came a moonlight drive home, when we found this note, and I just glanced at what he said, and then came home prayers - and the first was the collect ‘knowest our necessities before we ask’ - and wont to give more, etc. - it did so seem to fit - that opportunity of pouring out to Mr. K[eble]., and being set at rest as to how to look at it, coming just when it did - and the peace went on into this morning's church-time.2 I thought of what you wanted me to ask him, but it was tea-time, and I could not. I could not help telling you, but keep it to yourself. 'If you keep watch and go on in your own natural way, it need do you no harm,' he said. 77. To Elizabeth RobertsMS Huntington Library: Yonge Letters Otterbourn March 17th [1853] My dear Madam, My father, who procured the Post Office Order, has been at Winchester today and spoke to the post master who undertook to write to Bishop Auckland. I suppose he is an inattentive man, for he made a like mistake a year ago, in sending a wrong name. I had written yours on a piece of paper, so I thought he could not have managed to make another blunder. However I hope it will now be rectified. If the money is not paid you at the application at Bishop Auckland, perhaps you had better send me the order again. I wrote for the order in the name of Elizabeth Roberts as you signed it. The Saint greal is I believe, or rather was supposed to be, the Chalice used at the first communion. Its name is explained to come from Gradual, the chant sung as the Priest went up the steps (gradus) of the Altar. It and the lance used by Longinus the Centurion in piercing the Side, were brought to England by St Joseph of Arimathea. In the Morte d’Arthur these holy relics are lost, and now and then appear to favored knights, in a stream of light brighter than sunbeams. Once they so appeared to the assembly of the Round table and all the knights bound themselves to the quest. None could succeed whose heart and body were not pure. Sir Lancelot’s most beautiful and allegorical adventure must be known to you in the notes to Marmion. Sir Galahad is the only one who fulfils all the conditions, he with his friends, Sir Percevall and Sir Bors, both excellent knights, withstand every trial and temptation, and at length while he kneels in a chapel, the sweet music, the delicious colours, and soft pure light are around him, the venerable man with white hair, St Joseph, comes in, and the Sangreal and Lance are borne in by maidens. The Knights communicate from it, and Sir Galahad is offered any boon he desires. The choice is not made then, but immediately afterwards some of the people rescued by Sir Galahad give him a kingdom. Then it appears that the boon he asked was admission into heaven, the Sangreal comes to him once more, he dies in peace and joy, sending a message to his father Lancelot which converts him and he enters a hermitage. ‘Since that time, the holy Sangreal has not been seen on earth.’ This is to the best of my recollection the outline of the Legend in the Morte d’Arthur, very beautiful but mixed up with much that is unreadable. The chapters in the Packet1 were offered me as a way of putting before people the good part without that which is objectionable. I think they ought to have been more condensed in this early part. This has been a very long story, and I have not thanked you for your last Saints, which form a very pretty chapter, only I think it a pity not to mention what St Augustine’s at Canterbury now is.2 It is beautiful to think of the Australian Bishop being buried at Canterbury, & the Esquimaux scholar at his Grave3 This has been a long letter, but you set me off on subjects where I do not easily stop Yours sincerely C M Yonge Directory: 337 337 -> Your Name Period Date Chapter 24 Earth Science Word Study Movements of the Ocean 337 -> 3 Cheyne Street 337 -> Georgia Department of Human Services Alcohol/Drug Screening Services Solicitation No: 42700-040-dhs0000205 Cost Proposal Worksheet Metro Area – 337 -> Earth Science Chapter 9 – a view of Earth’s Past Section 3 – The Mesozoic and Cenozoic Eras 337 -> Press release alitalia / sea – Aeroporti di Milano 337 -> The Carleton Clinic Cumbria Partnership nhs foundation Trust 337 -> Earth Science Chapter 21 Section 1 Ocean Currents 337 -> Senate, No. 3375 state of new jersey 217th legislature Download 1.33 Mb. 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