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...still they kne ,v, and ought to have still remembered The high injunct.cn not to taste that fruit. But how can he expect that others should Build for...Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all ? WORDSWORTH. ' Resolution and Independence.' Grant that Spring is there In spite of many a rough untoward...

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...and of Civilization. She offers to the generous youth her hook, her pen. What tales has she to recite of " Chatterton, the marvellous boy, The sleepless...his Pride ; Of him who walked in Glory and in Joy, Following his plough along the mountain's side." She evades no difficulty ; she invokes her followers...

...in neither case can we separate the Poet from the Man. "We think of Chatterton, the marvellous t>oy, The sleepless Soul that perished in his pride ; Of Him who walked in glory and in joy, Following his plough along the mountain side ; " and we ask ourselves how it could be said, with so...

...At all events, * [See the poem 'Resolution and Independence' ('The Leech Gatherer '), stanza vn. ' I thought of Chatterton, the marvellous Boy, The sleepless Soul that perished in his pride.' it might prove an awful and a profitable warning. 1 should also be glad to see a monument erected on...

...himself expostulates with himself — 'i ' For how can he expect that others should Sow for him, build for him, and, at his call, Love him, who for himself will take no thought at all ? ' In this dilemma he had all but resolved, as Miss Wordsworth once told me, to take...

...gracious nature. How, says Wordsworth — ' How can he expect that others should Sow for him, reap for him, and at his call, Love him, who for himself will take no thought at all?' How can he, indeed ? It is most unreasonable to do so : yet this expectation, if Coleridge...

...be widely known, we would be one of the first to hide and curtain them from public memory. And then Chatterton — . the marvellous boy : The sleepless soul that perished in his pride." It makes us very gloomy when we ponder upon the fate of this truly " marvellous" boy, and our feelings...

...fleshly ills,' occurred to his boding apprehension — 'And mighty poets in their misery dead.' ' He thought of Chatterton, the marvellous boy, The sleepless soul that perished in its pride ; Of him who walked in glory and in joy, Beside his plough upon the mountain-side.' And,...