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CHARLESLAMBTOTHOMASMANNING
Dec.25th,1815.
Dearoldfriendandabsentee,—ThisisChristmas-day1815withus;whatitmaybewithyouIdontknow,the12thofJunenextyearperhaps;andifitshouldbetheconsecratedseasonwithyou,Idontseehowyoucankeepit.Youhavenoturkeys;youwouldnotdesecratethefestivalbyofferingupawitheredChinesebantam,insteadofthesavourygrandNorfolcianholocaust,thatsmokesallaroundmynostrilsatthismomentfromathousandfiresides.Thenwhatpuddingshaveyou?Wherewillyougethollytostickinyourchurches,orchurchestostickyourdriedtea-leaves(thatmustbethesubstitute)in?Whatmemorialsyoucanhaveoftheholytime,Iseenot.AchoppedmissionaryortwomaykeepupthethinideaofLentandthewilderness;butwhatstandingevidencehaveyouoftheNativity?—tisourrosy-cheeked,homestalleddivines,whosefacesshinetothetuneofuntousachild;facesfragrantwiththemince-piesofhalfacentury,thatalonecanauthenticatethecheerfulmystery—Ifeel.
Ifeelmybowelsrefreshedwiththeholytide—myzealisgreatagainsttheunedifiedheathen.DownwiththePagodas—downwiththeidols—Ching-chong-fo—andhisfoolishpriesthood!ComeoutofBabylon,Omyfriend!forhertimeise,andthechildthatisnative,andtheProselyteofhergates,shallkindleandsmoketogether!Andinsobersensewhatmakesyousolongfromamongus,Manning?YoumustnotexpecttoseethesameEnglandagainwhichyouleft.
Empireshavebeenoverturned,crownstroddenintodust,thefaceofthewesternworldquitechanged:yourfriendshaveallgotold—thoseyouleftblooming—myself(whoamoneofthefewthatrememberyou)thosegoldenhairswhichyourecollectmytakingapridein,turnedtosilveryandgrey.Maryhasbeendeadandburiedmanyyears—shedesiredtobeburiedinthesilkgownyousenther.Rickman,thatyourememberactiveandstrong,nowwalksoutsupportedbyaservant-maidandastick.MartinBurneyisaveryoldman.Theotherdayanagedwomanknockedatmydoor,andpretendedtomyacquaintance;itwaslongbeforeIhadthemostdistantcognitionofher;butatlasttogetherwemadeherouttobeLouisa,thedaughterofMrs.Topham,formerlyMrs.Morton,whohadbeenMrs.Reynolds,formerlyMrs.Kenney,whosefirsthusbandwasHolcroft,thedramaticwriterofthelastcentury.St.PaulsChurchisaheapofruins;theMonumentisnthalfsohighasyouknewit,diverspartsbeingsuccessivelytakendownwhichtheravagesoftimehadrendereddangerous;thehorseatCharingCrossisgone,nooneknowswhither,—andallthishastakenplacewhileyouhavebeensettlingwhetherHo-hing-tongshouldbespeltwitha——ora——.ForaughtIseeyouhadalmostaswellremainwhereyouare,andnotelikeaStruldbugintoaworldwherefewwerebornwhenyouwentaway.Scarcehereandthereonewillbeabletomakeoutyourface;allyouropinionswillbeoutofdate,yourjokesobsolete,yourpunsrejectedwithfastidiousnessaswitofthelastage.Yourwayofmathematicshasalreadygivenwaytoanewmethod,whichafterallisIbelievetheolddoctrineofMaclaurin,new-vampedupwithwhatheborrowedofthenegativequantityoffluxionsfromEuler.
PoorGodwin!IwaspassinghistombtheotherdayinCripplegatechurchyard.TherearesomeversesuponitwrittenbyMissHayes,whichifIthoughtgoodenoughIwouldsendyou.Hewasoneofthosewhowouldhavehailedyourreturn,notwithboisterousshoutsandclamours,butwiththeplacentgratulationsofaphilosopheranxioustopromoteknowledgeasleadingtohappiness—buthissystemsandhistheoriesaretenfeetdeepinCripplegatemould.Coleridgeisjustdead,havinglivedjustlongenoughtoclosetheeyesofWordsworth,whopaidthedebttonaturebutaweekortwobefore.PoorCol.,buttwodaysbeforehediedhewrotetoabooksellerproposinganepicpoemonthe"WanderingsofCain,"intwenty-fourbooks.Itissaidhehasleftbehindhimmorethanfortythousandtreatisesincriticismandmetaphysics,butfewoftheminastateofpletion.Theyarenowdestined,perhaps,towrapupspices.YouseewhatmutationsthebusyhandofTimehasproduced,whileyouhaveconsumedinfoolishvoluntaryexilethattimewhichmighthavegladdenedyourfriends—benefitedyourcountry;butreproachesareuseless.Gatherupthewretchedreliques,myfriend,asfastasyoucan,andetoyouroldhome.Iwillrubmyeyesandtrytorecogniseyou.Wewillshakewitheredhandstogether,andtalkofoldthings—ofSt.MarysChurchandthebarbersopposite,wheretheyoungstudentsinmathematicsusedtoassemble.PoorCrisp,thatkeptitafterwards,setupafruiterersshopinTrumpington-street,andforaughtIknow,residestherestill,forIsawthenameupinthelastjourneyItooktherewithmysisterjustbeforeshedied.IsupposeyouheardthatIhadlefttheIndiaHouse,andgoneintotheFishmongersAlmshousesoverthebridge.Ihavealittlecabinthere,smallandhomely;butyoushallbeweletoit.Youlikeoysters,andtoopenthemyourself;Illgetyousomeifyoueinoystertime.Marshall,Godwinsoldfriend,isstillalive,andtalksofthefacesyouusedtomake.
Comeassoonasyoucan.C.LAMB.
[SinceLambslastletterManninghadenteredLhassa,thesacredcityof
Thibet,beingthefirstEnglishmantodoso.Heremainedthereuntil
April,1812,whenhereturnedtoCalcutta.Thenhetookuphisabode
oncemoreinCanton,and,in1816,movedtoPekingasinterpreterto
LordAmherstsembassy,returningtoEnglandthefollowingyear.
"Norfolcian."ManningwasaNorfolkman.
"Maclaurin."HereLambsurprisesthereaderbyareasonableremark.
ColinMaclaurin,themathematician,wastheauthorofATreatiseof
Fluxions.
Coleridgeactuallyhadbegunmanyyearsbeforeanepiconthesubjectofthe"WanderingsofCain."]
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