PART II.--LITERATURE AND ART.

BY MRS. JAMESON.

"Un peu de chaque chose, et rien du tout,--à la française!"--MONTAIGNE.

With Illustrations and Etchings.

SECOND EDITION, CORRECTED.

LONDON:

LONGMAN, BROWN, GREEN, AND LONGMANS.

1855.

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PREFACE.

I must be allowed to say a few words in explanation of the contents of

this little volume, which is truly what its name sets forth--a book of

common-places, and nothing more. If I have never, in any work I have

ventured to place before the public, aspired to _teach_, (being myself a

_learner_ in all things,) at least I have hitherto done my best to

deserve the indulgence I have met with; and it would pain me if it could

be supposed that such indulgence had rendered me presumptuous or

careless.

For many years I have been accustomed to make a memorandum of any

thought which might come across me--(if pen and paper were at hand), and

to mark (and _remark_) any passage in a book which excited either a

sympathetic or an antagonistic feeling. This collection of notes

accumulated insensibly from day to day. The volumes on Shakspeare's

Women, on Sacred and Legendary Art, and various other productions,

sprung from seed thus lightly and casually sown, which, I hardly know

how, grew up and expanded into a regular, readable form, with a

beginning, a middle, and an end. But what was to be done with the

fragments which remained--without beginning, and without end--links of a

hidden or a broken chain? Whether to preserve them or destroy them

became a question, and one I could not answer for myself. In allowing a

portion of them to go forth to the world in their original form, as

unconnected fragments, I have been guided by the wishes of others, who

deemed it not wholly uninteresting or profitless to trace the path,

sometimes devious enough, of an "inquiring spirit," even by the little

pebbles dropped as vestiges by the way side.

A book so supremely egotistical and subjective can do good only in one

way. It may, like conversation with a friend, open up sources of

sympathy and reflection; excite to argument, agreement, or disagreement;

and, like every spontaneous utterance of thought out of an earnest mind,

suggest far higher and better thoughts than any to be found here to

higher and more productive minds. If I had not the humble hope of such a

possible result, instead of sending these memoranda to the printer, I

should have thrown them into the fire; for I lack that creative faculty

which can work up the teachings of heart-sorrow and world-experience

into attractive forms of fiction or of art; and having no intention of

leaving any such memorials to be published after my death, they must

have gone into the fire as the only alternative left.

The passages from books are not, strictly speaking, _selected_; they are

not given here on any principle of choice, but simply because that by

some process of assimilation they became a part of the individual mind.

They "found _me_,"--to borrow Coleridge's expression,--"found me in some

depth of my being;" I did not "find _them_."

For the rest, all those passages which are marked by inverted commas

must be regarded as borrowed, though I have not always been able to give

my authority. All passages not so marked are, I dare not say, original

or new, but at least the unstudied expression of a free discursive mind.

Fruits, not advisedly plucked, but which the variable winds have shaken

from the tree: some ripe, some "harsh and crude."

Wordsworth's famous poem of "The Happy Warrior" (of which a new

application will be found at page 87.), is supposed by Mr. De Quincey to

have been first suggested by the character of Nelson. It has since been

applied to Sir Charles Napier (the Indian General), as well as to the

Duke of Wellington; all which serves to illustrate my position, that the

lines in question are equally applicable to any man or any woman whose

moral standard is irrespective of selfishness and expediency.

With regard to the fragment on Sculpture, it may be necessary to state

that it was written in 1848. The first three paragraphs were inserted in

the Art Journal for April, 1849. It was intended to enlarge the whole

into a comprehensive essay on "Subjects fitted for Artistic Treatment;"

but this being now impossible, the fragment is given as originally

written; others may think it out, and apply it better than I shall live

to do.

August, 1854.

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CONTENTS.

A Commonplace Book of Thoughts, Memories, and Fancies. 2nd ed. · 第 2 / 8 章