It is singular but consistent with our theory as to the real nature of

the tie which prevented Keble from joining the secession that he should

have determined if compelled to leave the Church of England (a

contingency which from the growth of heresy in that Church he distinctly

contemplated) to go not into the communion of the Church of Rome but out

of all communion whatever. He would have gone we suppose into some limbo

like the phantom Church of the Nonjurors. It is difficult to see how

such a course can have logically commended itself to the mind of any

member of the theological school which held that the individual reason

afforded no sort of standing ground and that the one thing indispensable

to salvation was visible communion with the true Church.

Sir John Coleridge deals with the question as to the posthumous

alteration in "The Christian Year" the discovery of which caused so much

scandal among its Protestant admirers and brought to a stand, it was

said, the subscription for a memorial college in honour of its author.

It is made clearly to appear that the alteration was in accordance with

Keble's expressed desire, and the suspicion which was cast upon his

executors and those who were about him in his last moments is proved to

be entirely unfounded. But, on the other hand, we cannot think that the

biographer (or rather Keble, who speaks for himself in this matter) will

be successful in convincing many people that the alteration was merely

verbal. The mental interpolation of "only" after "not" in the words "not

in the Hands," is surely a _tour de force_, and it must be

remembered that the passage occurs in the lines on the "Gunpowder

Treason," and is evidently pointed against the Roman Catholic doctrine

of the Eucharist. The Roman Catholics do not deny that the Eucharist is

received "in the heart," but the Protestants deny that it is is received

"in the hands" at all, and the vast majority of Keble's readers could

not fail to construe the passage as an assertion of the Protestant

doctrine. Sir John Coleridge does not confront the real difficulty,

because he does not give the two versions side by side, or exhibit the

passage in its context. A more natural account of the matter is

suggested by a letter of Keble, written when he was contemplating the

publication of the "Lyra Innocentium," and included in the present

memoir. In that letter he says:

"No doubt, there would be the difference in tone which you take notice

of between this and the former book, for when I wrote that, I did not

understand (to mention no more points) either the doctrine of Repentance

_or that of the Holy Eucharist_, as held, _e. g._, by Bishop

Ken, nor that of Justification, and such points as these must surely

make a great difference. But may it please God to preserve me from

writing so unreally and deceitfully as I did then, and if I could tell

you the whole of my shameful history, you would join with all your heart

in this prayer."

The biographer, while he proves his integrity by giving us the letter,

of course protests against our taking seriously the self accusations of

a saint. We certainly shall not take seriously any charge of

deceitfulness against Keble, whether made by himself or by any other

human being, but he was liable, to a certain extent, like all other

human beings, to self-deception. His opinions, like those of his

associates, on theological questions in general and on the question of

the Eucharist in particular, had been moving rapidly in a Romanizing

direction during the interval between the publication of "The Christian

Year" and that of the "Lyra Innocentium." In the passage just quoted, we

see that he was conscious of this, but it was not unnatural that he

should sometimes forget it, and that he should then put upon the words

in "The Christian Year" a construction in conformity with his opinions

as they were in their most advanced stage. It is strange, however, that

he and the rest of his party, if they were even dimly and at intervals

conscious of the fact that their own creed had undergone so much change,

should still have been able to take the ground of immutability and

infallibility in their controversies with other parties and churches.

It has been almost forgotten that Keble held for ten years a (non-

resident) Professorship of Poetry at Oxford. His lectures were

unfortunately written, as the rule of the Chair then was, in Latin. He

thought of translating them, and Sir John Coleridge seems still to hold

that the task would be worth undertaking. For the examples, which are

taken from the Greek and Latin poets, it would be necessary to

substitute translations or examples taken from the modern poets. Mr.

Gladstone chooses, the apt epithet when he calls the lectures "refined."

Refinement rather than vigour or depth was always the attribute of

Keble's productions. His view of poetry, however, as the vent for

overcharged feelings or an imagination oppressed by its own fulness--as

a _vis medica_, to use his own expression--if it does not cover the

whole ground, well deserves attention among other theories.

To the discredit, perhaps, rather of the dogmatic spirit than of either

of the persons concerned, religious differences were allowed to

interfere with he personal friendship formed in youth between Keble and

Arnold. With this single and slight exception, Keble's character in

every relation--as friend, son, husband, tutor, pastor--seems to have

been all that the admirers of "The Christian Year" can expect or desire.

The current of his life, but for the element of theological controversy

and perplexity which slightly disturbed his later days, would have been

limpid and tranquil as that of any rivulet in the quiet scene where the

years of his Christian ministry were passed. He and his wife, the

partner of all his thoughts and labours, and the mirror and partaker of

the beauty of his character, died almost on the same day; she dying

last, and rejoicing that her husband was spared the pain of being the

survivor.

"Within these walls [of the Church] each fluttering guest

Is gently lured to one safe nest--

Without 'tis moaning and unrest."

The writer of those lines perfectly as well as beautifully realized his

ideal.

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