No More Learning

And soon she made this matter plain;
And told me, in a thoughtful strain, 1807. ]


[Variant 7:

As bad almost as Life can bring, Added in MS. ]



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FOOTNOTE ON THE TEXT

[Footnote A: Compare Tennyson's 'Deserted House', stanza iv. :

'Come away: no more of mirth
Is here, or merry-making sound. '

Ed. ]


[Footnote B: Compare stanza xiii. of 'Resolution and Independence', p.
318. --Ed. ]



Sept. 20, 1803.

"We were received with hearty welcome by a good woman, who, though
above seventy years old, moved about as briskly as if she was only
seventeen. Those parts of the house which we were to occupy were neat
and clean; she showed me every corner, and, before I had been ten
minutes in the house, opened her very drawers that I might see what a
stock of linen she had; then asked how long we should stay, and said
she wished we were come for three months. She was a most remarkable
person; the alacrity with which she ran up-stairs when we rung the
bell, and guessed at, and strove to prevent, our wants was surprising;
she had a quick eye, and keen strong features, and a joyousness in her
motions, like what used to be in old Molly when she was particularly
elated. I found afterwards that she had been subject to fits of
dejection and ill-health: we then conjectured that her overflowing
gaiety and strength might in part be attributed to the same cause as
her former dejection.
Her husband was deaf and infirm, and sate in a
chair with scarcely the power to move a limb--an affecting contrast!
The old woman said they had been a very hard-working pair; they had
wrought like slaves at their trade--her husband had been a currier;
and she told me how they had portioned off their daughters with money,
and each a feather bed, and that in their old age they had laid out
the little they could spare in building and furnishing that house, and
she added with pride that she had lived in her youth in the family of
Lady Egerton, who was no high lady, and now was in the habit of coming
to her house whenever she was at Jedburgh, and a hundred other things;
for when she once began with Lady Egerton, she did not know how to
stop, nor did I wish it, for she was very entertaining. Mr. Scott sat
with us an hour or two, and repeated a part of the 'Lay of the Last
Minstrel'. When he was gone our hostess came to see if we wanted
anything, and to wish us good-night. On all occasions her manners were
governed by the same spirit: there was no withdrawing one's attention
from her. We were so much interested that William, long afterwards,
thought it worth while to express in verse the sensations which she
had excited, and which then remained as vividly in his mind as at the
moment when we lost sight of Jedburgh. "

(From Dorothy Wordsworth's 'Recollections of a Tour made in Scotland',
1803. )--Ed.





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"FLY, SOME KIND HARBINGER, TO GRASMERE-DALE" [A]


Composed September 25, 1803. --Published 1815


[This was actually composed the last day of our tour between Dalston and
Grasmere. --I. F. ]

One of the "Miscellaneous Sonnets" in 1815 and 1820. --Ed.




Fly, some kind Harbinger, to Grasmere-dale!