Louise Chandler Moulton, Poet and FriendWhiting, Lilian
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Louise Chandler Moulton, Poet and Friend
Whiting, Lilian
Moulton, Louise Chandler, 1835-1908
The success of this first volume of poems naturally contributed not a
little toward establishing Mrs. Moulton firmly in the place she had
won already in the literary society of London. Among other celebrities
she met at this time Lady Wilde, who, as the poet "Speranza" in the
_Dublin Nation_ in 1848 had been a figure really heroic, and who was
by no means disinclined to magnify her own virtues. Taking Mrs.
Moulton to task as a poet of mere emotion, Lady Wilde said to her
reprovingly: "You're full of your own feelin's, me dear; but when I
was young and your age, too, only the Woes of Nations got utterance in
me pomes."
Mrs. Moulton heard Cardinal Newman and Mr. Spurgeon. Of them she
wrote:
"You see straight into his [Newman's] mind and heart. You
feel the glow of his thought, the action of his conscience;
you feel the inherent excellence of the man you are dealing
with.
"Mr. Spurgeon's style is admirable--strong, vigorous Saxon,
short sentences, simple in structure, and full of
earnestness. His first prayer was brief and earnest, and
extremely simple in phraseology. It gave one a sense of
intimacy with God, in which was no irreverence. The sermon
commenced at 12 M., and lasted three-quarters of an hour. I
thought John Bunyan might have preached just such a
discourse."
To her great regret she missed meeting Tennyson. Long afterward she
wrote:
"I never met Tennyson, but I just lost him by an accident. I
shall never get over the regret of it. I had been invited to
various places where he was expected as a guest; but you
know how elusive he was, even his best friends could get at
him but rarely. One day I had gone out for some idiotic
shopping--shopping is always idiotic to me--and when I came
back at late dinner time Lord Houghton met me with the
question, 'Where have you been? I've been sending messengers
all over the city for you. I got hold of Tennyson, and he
waited for half an hour to see you.' The fates were never
kind enough to bring me within the poet's range again."
On the death of Mrs. Sarah Helen Whitman in 1878, Mrs. Moulton wrote
of her in the London _Athenæum_. The admiration of Poe which exists in
England, the romance of his relations with the "Helen" of his most
beautiful poem, made the article especially timely; and from her
acquaintance and her warm friendship for Mrs. Whitman, Mrs. Moulton
was able to speak with authority. Her description of the personality
of Mrs. Whitman is noteworthy:
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