Lake country sketchesRawnsley, H. D. (Hardwicke Drummond)
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Lake country sketches
Rawnsley, H. D. (Hardwicke Drummond)
Lake District (England); Wordsworth, William, 1770-1850 -- Homes and haunts -- England -- Lake District
WILLIAM PEARSON OF BORDERSIDE.
It is a pleasant thing for a Cumberland Crosthwaite man to have to
speak of a man of the Westmoreland Crosthwaite. It is a special
pleasure when one realises how Cumberland helped Westmoreland to give
us the gentle mind and life of enthusiasm for Truth and Nature which
closed here at Borderside, with 'unbroken trust in God,' and 'in hope
of immortal life,' on the 16th December, 1856.
I have read no life that seems to have been so genuinely the fruit of
enthusiasm for the poet Wordsworth as was the life of William
Pearson. He was ten years the junior of the poet, and survived him
six years. We may nevertheless look upon him as a contemporary. He
was of the same kind of North yeoman stock, and with greater
opportunities might have made himself a name {117} in the annals of
literature. As it is, like Elihu Robinson of Egglesfield, like
Wilkinson of Yanwath, like the late Wilson Robinson of Winfell,
Lorton, Pearson's name was not known far beyond his native valley,
but of him, as of the others named, it is truth to say that he was a
living monument of what 'the soul of Nature,' if it be received into
the heart of man, can do to elevate, to strengthen and refine. Of
none other in his simple estatesman rank that I have read of can it
be more truly said, that from:
'... Nature and her overflowing soul
He had received so much, that all his thoughts
Were steeped in feeling.'
Wordsworth once wrote that 'Nature never did betray the heart that
loved her'; William Pearson proved by all he said and did that
Wordsworth spoke the truth. Wordsworth spoke felicitously of the
'Harvest of a quiet eye
That sleeps and broods on its own heart.'
William Pearson gathered that harvest to the full, ere he too, like a
shock of corn, was in a full time garnered. Wordsworth declared that
'Who feels contempt for any living thing
Hath faculties that he hath never used,'
{118} and William Pearson put that assertion to good proof. Few men
in his day and station in this country went down to the grave with
larger heart, of wider sympathy and more love for all created things.
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