CHAPTER XIII.

SCOTT AND GEORGE IV.

The first relations of Scott with the Court were, oddly enough, formed

with the Princess, not with the Prince of Wales. In 1806 Scott dined

with the Princess of Wales at Blackheath, and spoke of his invitation

as a great honour. He wrote a tribute to her father, the Duke of

Brunswick, in the introduction to one of the cantos of _Marmion_, and

received from the Princess a silver vase in acknowledgment of this

passage in the poem. Scott's relations with the Prince Regent seem to

have begun in an offer to Scott of the Laureateship in the summer of

1813, an offer which Scott would have found it very difficult to

accept, so strongly did his pride revolt at the idea of having to

commemorate in verse, as an official duty, all conspicuous incidents

affecting the throne. But he was at the time of the offer in the thick

of his first difficulties on account of Messrs. John Ballantyne and

Co., and it was only the Duke of Buccleuch's guarantee of 4000_l._--a

guarantee subsequently cancelled by Scott's paying the sum for which

it was a security--that enabled him at this time to decline what,

after Southey had accepted it, he compared in a letter to Southey to

the herring for which the poor Scotch clergyman gave thanks in a grace

wherein he described it as "even this, the very least of Providence's

mercies." In March, 1815, Scott being then in London, the Prince

Regent asked him to dinner, addressed him uniformly as Walter, and

struck up a friendship with him which seems to have lasted their

lives, and which certainly did much more honour to George than to Sir

Walter Scott. It is impossible not to think rather better of George

IV. for thus valuing, and doing his best in every way to show his

value for, Scott. It is equally impossible not to think rather worse

of Scott for thus valuing, and in every way doing his best to express

his value for, this very worthless, though by no means incapable king.

The consequences were soon seen in the indignation with which Scott

began to speak of the Princess of Wales's sins. In 1806, in the squib

he wrote on Lord Melville's acquittal, when impeached for corruption

by the Liberal Government, he had written thus of the Princess

Caroline:--

"Our King, too--our Princess,--I dare not say more, sir,--

May Providence watch them with mercy and might!

While there's one Scottish hand that can wag a claymore, sir,

They shall ne'er want a friend to stand up for their right.

Be damn'd he that dare not--

For my part I'll spare not

To beauty afflicted a tribute to give;

Fill it up steadily,

Drink it off readily,

Here's to the Princess, and long may she live."

But whoever "stood up" for the Princess's right, certainly Scott did

not do so after his intimacy with the Prince Regent began. He

mentioned her only with severity, and in one letter at least, written

to his brother, with something much coarser than severity;[45] but the

king's similar vices did not at all alienate him from what at least

had all the appearance of a deep personal devotion to his sovereign.

The first baronet whom George IV. made on succeeding to the throne,

after his long Regency, was Scott, who not only accepted the honour

gratefully, but dwelt with extreme pride on the fact that it was

offered to him by the king himself, and was in no way due to the

prompting of any minister's advice. He wrote to Joanna Baillie on

hearing of the Regent's intention--for the offer was made by the

Regent at the end of 1818, though it was not actually conferred till

after George's accession, namely, on the 30th March, 1820,--"The Duke

of Buccleuch and Scott of Harden, who, as the heads of my clan and the

sources of my gentry, are good judges of what I ought to do, have both

given me their earnest opinion to accept of an honour directly derived

from the source of honour, and neither begged nor bought, as is the

usual fashion. Several of my ancestors bore the title in the

seventeenth century, and, were it of consequence, I have no reason to

be ashamed of the decent and respectable persons who connect me with

that period when they carried into the field, like Madoc,

"The Crescent at whose gleam the Cambrian oft,

Cursing his perilous tenure, wound his horn,"

so that, as a gentleman, I may stand on as good a footing as other new

creations."[46] Why the honour was any greater for coming from such a

king as George, than it would have been if it had been suggested by

Lord Sidmouth, or even Lord Liverpool,--or half as great as if Mr.

Canning had proposed it, it is not easy to conceive. George was a fair

judge of literary merit, but not one to be compared for a moment with

that great orator and wit; and as to his being the fountain of honour,

there was so much dishonour of which the king was certainly the

fountain too, that I do not think it was very easy for two fountains

both springing from such a person to have flowed quite unmingled.

George justly prided himself on Sir Walter Scott's having been the

first creation of his reign, and I think the event showed that the

poet was the fountain of much more honour for the king, than the king

was for the poet.

When George came to Edinburgh in 1822, it was Sir Walter who acted

virtually as the master of the ceremonies, and to whom it was chiefly

due that the visit was so successful. It was then that George clad his

substantial person for the first time in the Highland costume--to wit,

in the Steuart Tartans--and was so much annoyed to find himself

outvied by a wealthy alderman, Sir William Curtis, who had gone and

done likewise, and, in his equally grand Steuart Tartans, seemed a

kind of parody of the king. The day on which the king arrived,

Tuesday, 14th of August, 1822, was also the day on which Scott's most

intimate friend, William Erskine, then Lord Kinnedder, died. Yet Scott

went on board the royal yacht, was most graciously received by George,

had his health drunk by the king in a bottle of Highland whiskey, and

with a proper show of devoted loyalty entreated to be allowed to

retain the glass out of which his Majesty had just drunk his health.

The request was graciously acceded to, but let it be pleaded on

Scott's behalf, that on reaching home and finding there his friend

Crabbe the poet, he sat down on the royal gift, and crushed it to

atoms. One would hope that he was really thinking more even of Crabbe,

and much more of Erskine, than of the royal favour for which he had

appeared, and doubtless had really believed himself, so grateful. Sir

Walter retained his regard for the king, such as it was, to the last,

and even persuaded himself that George's death would be a great

political calamity for the nation. And really I cannot help thinking

that Scott believed more in the king, than he did in his friend George

Canning. Assuredly, greatly as he admired Canning, he condemned him

more and more as Canning grew more liberal, and sometimes speaks of

his veerings in that direction with positive asperity. George, on the

other hand, who believed more in number one than in any other number,

however large, became much more conservative after he became Regent

than he was before, and as he grew more conservative Scott grew more

conservative likewise, till he came to think this particular king

almost a pillar of the Constitution. I suppose we ought to explain

this little bit of fetish-worship in Scott much as we should the

quaint practical adhesion to duelling which he gave as an old man, who

had had all his life much more to do with the pen than the sword--that

is, as an evidence of the tendency of an improved type to recur to

that of the old wild stock on which it had been grafted. But certainly

no feudal devotion of his ancestors to their chief was ever less

justified by moral qualities than Scott's loyal devotion to the

fountain of honour as embodied in "our fat friend." The whole relation

to George was a grotesque thread in Scott's life; and I cannot quite

forgive him for the utterly conventional severity with which he threw

over his first patron, the Queen, for sins which were certainly not

grosser, if they were not much less gross, than those of his second

patron, the husband who had set her the example which she faithfully,

though at a distance, followed.

FOOTNOTES:

[Footnote 45: Lockhart's _Life of Scott_, vi. 229-30.]

[Footnote 46: Lockhart's _Life of Scott_, vi. 13, 14.]

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