Life of John Keats: His Life and Poetry, His Friends, Critics and After-Fame — John Shaqi
Life of John Keats: His Life and Poetry, His Friends, Critics and After-FameColvin, Sidney
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Life of John Keats: His Life and Poetry, His Friends, Critics and After-Fame
Colvin, Sidney
Keats, John, 1795-1821; Poets, English -- 19th century -- Biography
[Illustration: PL. III
BENJAMIN ROBERT HAYDON
FROM AN ENGRAVING BY THOMSON AFTER HAYDON]
In October 1816, the first month of Keats's intimacy with Hunt, Haydon
also made a short stay at Hampstead. He and Hunt were already
acquainted, and Hunt had published in the _Examiner_ the very able,
cogent and pungent letter with which Haydon a few months before had
clenched the Elgin marble controversy and practically brought it to an
end. Hunt had congratulated Haydon in a sonnet on the occasion, closing
with a gentle hint that, fine as such a victory was, he was himself
devoted to a mission finer still, as
One of the spirits chosen by heaven to turn
The sunny side of things to human eyes.
Their intercourse was now warmly resumed, though never without latent
risk of antagonism and discord. The following letter of Haydon to
Wilkie, more just and temperate than usual, is good for filling in our
picture both of Hunt and of Haydon himself, as well as for adding
another to the number of bewildering contemporary estimates of _Rimini_.
27 October, 1816.
I have been at Hampstead this fortnight for my eyes, and shall return
with my body much stronger for application. The greater part of my
time has been spent in Leigh Hunt's society, who is certainly one of
the most delightful companions. Full of poetry and art, and amiable
humour, we argue always with full hearts on everything but religion
and Buonaparte, and we have resolved never to talk of these,
particularly as I have been recently examining Voltaire's opinions
concerning Christianity, and turmoiling my head to ascertain fully my
right to put him into my picture!
Though Leigh Hunt is not deep in knowledge, moral, metaphysical, or
classical, yet he is intense in feeling, and has an intellect for ever
on the alert. He is like one of those instruments on three legs,
which, throw it how you will, always pitches on two, and has a spike
sticking for ever up and ever ready for you. He 'sets' at a subject
with a scent like a pointer. He is a remarkable man, and created a
sensation by his independence, his courage, his disinterestedness in
public matters, and by the truth, acuteness, and taste of his dramatic
criticisms he raised the rank of newspapers, and gave by his example
a literary feeling to the weekly ones more especially.
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