Shakespeare had intently studied that poem, and imbued his own mind, not
so much with its doctrines, as with its manner of thought.”
“Tracey was always fond of metaphysics, and of applying his critical
acuteness to the illustration of poets. I am pleased to see he has, in
the tastes of his youth, so pleasing a resource in his seclusion.”
“But it is not only in metaphysics or poetry that he occupies his mind;
you might be still more forcibly struck with his information and his
powers of reasoning if you opened any of the historians he has
interleaved—Clarendon, for instance, or our earlier Chronicles. I cannot
but think he would have been a remarkable writer, if he had ever
acquired the concentration of purpose, for which, perhaps, the idea of
publishing what one writes is indispensably necessary.”
“Has he never had the ambition to be an author?”
“Never since I have known him; and he never could conceive it now. You
look as if you thought that a pity.”
“Well, is it not a pity?”
“Sir,” quoth the Librarian, taking snuff, “that is not a fair question
to put to me, who have passed my life in reading books, and cherishing a
humane compassion for those who are compelled to write them. But permit
me to ask whether a very clever man, himself a voluminous writer, has
not composed a popular work called the ‘Calamities of Authors’?—did you
ever know any writer who has composed a work on the ‘Felicities of
Authors’? Do you think, from your own experience, that you could write
such a work yourself?”
“Rhetorically, yes; conscientiously, no. But let us hope that the
calamities of authors lead to the felicities of readers.”
Thus talking we arrived at the Librarian’s own private sanctuary, a
small study at the end of the library, looking on the wilder part of the
park. Pointing to doors on the opposite side of a corridor, he said,
“Those lead to Sir Percival’s private apartments—they are placed in the
Belvidere Tower, the highest room of which he devotes to his scientific
pursuits; and those pursuits occupy him at this moment, for he expects a
visit very shortly from a celebrated Swedish philosopher, with whom he
has opened a correspondence.”
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