so much indebted; Burns himself, Leyden, Sir Walter
Scott, James Hogg and (longo intervallo) Christopher
North and the late Professor Shairp. On nearly
all these poets Professor Veitch writes with fine
judgment and delicate feeling, and even his admiration
for Burns has nothing absolutely aggressive about
it. He shows, however, a certain lack of the
true sense of literary proportion in the amount of
space he devotes to the two last writers on our list.
Christopher North was undoubtedly an interesting
personality to the Edinburgh of his day, but he has
not left behind him anything of real permanent value.
There was too much noise in his criticism, too little
music in his poetry. As for Professor Shairp,
looked on as a critic he was a tragic example of the
unfortunate influence of Wordsworth, for he was always
confusing ethical with aesthetical questions, and
never had the slightest idea how to approach such
poets as Shelley and Rossetti whom it was his mission
to interpret to young Oxford in his later years; {189}
while, considered as a poet, he deserves hardly more
than a passing reference. Professor Veitch gravely
tells us that one of the descriptions of Kilmahoe is
’not surpassed in the language for real presence,
felicity of epithet, and purity of reproduction,’
and statements of this kind serve to remind us of
the fact that a criticism which is based on patriotism
is always provincial in its result. But it is
only fair to add that it is very rarely that Professor
Veitch is so extravagant and so grotesque. His
judgment and taste are, as a rule, excellent, and his
book is, on the whole, a very fascinating and delightful
contribution to the history of literature.
The Feeling for Nature in Scottish Poetry. By
John Veitch, Professor of Logic and Rhetoric in the
University of Glasgow. (Blackwood and Son.)
LITERARY AND OTHER NOTES—I
(Woman’s World, November 1887.)
The Princess Christian’s translation of the
Memoirs of Wilhelmine, Margravine of Baireuth, is
a most fascinating and delightful book. The
Margravine and her brother, Frederick the Great, were,
as the Princess herself points out in an admirably
written introduction, ’among the first of those
questioning minds that strove after spiritual freedom’
in the last century. ‘They had studied,’
says the Princess, ’the English philosophers,
Newton, Locke, and Shaftesbury, and were roused to
enthusiasm by the writings of Voltaire and Rousseau.
Their whole lives bore the impress of the influence
of French thought on the burning questions of the
day. In the eighteenth century began that great
struggle of philosophy against tyranny and worn-out
abuses which culminated in the French Revolution.
The noblest minds were engaged in the struggle, and,
like most reformers, they pushed their conclusions
to extremes, and too often lost sight of the need
of a due proportion in things. The Margravine’s
influence on the intellectual development of her country
is untold. She formed at Baireuth a centre of
culture and learning which had before been undreamt
of in Germany.’