and children, of birds and beasts, of hills and streams,
and trees and flowers; with the changes of night and
day, evening and morning, summer and winter; and all
their unwearied actions and energies, as benign in
the spirit that animates them as they are beautiful
and grand in that form and clothing which is given
to them for the delight of our senses! But I
must stop, for you feel these things as deeply as I;
more deeply, if it were only for this, that you have
lived longer. What then shall we say of many
great mansions with their unqualified expulsion of
human creatures from their neighbourhood, happy or
not; houses, which do what is fabled of the upas tree,
that they breathe out death and desolation! I
know you will feel with me here, both as a man and
a lover and professor of the arts. I was glad
to hear from Lady Beaumont that you did not think
of removing your village. Of course much here
will depend upon circumstances, above all, with what
kind of inhabitants, from the nature of the employments
in that district, the village is likely to be stocked.
But, for my part, strip my neighbourhood of human beings,
and I should think it one of the greatest privations
I could undergo. You have all the poverty of
solitude, nothing of its elevation. In a word,
if I were disposed to write a sermon (and this is
something like one) upon the subject of taste in natural
beauty, I should take for my text the little pathway
in Lowther Woods, and all which I had to say would
begin and end in the human heart, as under the direction
of the Divine Nature, conferring value on the objects
of the senses, and pointing out what is valuable in
them.
I began this subject with Coleorton in my thoughts,
and a confidence, that whatever difficulties or crosses
(as of many good things it is not easy to chuse the
best) you might meet with in the practical application
of your principles of Taste, yet, being what they are,
you will soon be pleased and satisfied. Only
(if I may take the freedom to say so) do not give
way too much to others: considering what your
studies and pursuits have been, your own judgment
must be the best: professional men may suggest
hints, but I would keep the decision to myself.
Lady Beaumont utters something like an apprehension
that the slowness of workmen or other impediments
may prevent our families meeting at Coleorton next
summer. We shall be sorry for this, the more so,
as the same cause will hinder your coming hither.
At all events, we shall depend upon her frankness,
which we take most kindly indeed; I mean, on the promise
she has made, to let us know whether you are gotten
so far through your work as to make it comfortable
for us all to be together.