The Life and Correspondence of Robert Southey
Robert Southey to C. W. W. Wynn, 30 November 1818
“I was truly glad to hear of your daughter’s
recovery. I have been in a storm at sea, in a Spanish vessel, and the feeling,
when the weather had so sensibly abated that the danger was over, is the only
one I can compare with that which is felt in a case like yours upon the first
assurance that the disease is giving way. Those writers who speak of childhood
or even youth as the happiest season of life, seem to me to speak with little
reason. There is, indeed, an exemption from the cares of the world, and from
those anxieties which shake us to the very centre. But as far as my own
experience goes, when we are exempt from trials of this nature, our happiness,
as we grow older, is more in quantity, and higher in degree as well as in kind.
What hopes we have are no longer accompanied with uneasiness or restless
desires. The way before us is no longer uncertain; we see to the end of our
journey; the acquisition of knowledge becomes more and more delightful, and the
appetite for it may truly be said to grow with what it feeds on; and as we set
our thoughts and hearts in order for another world, the prospect of that world
becomes a source of deeper delight than anything which this
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could administer to an immortal spirit. On the other hand, we are vulnerable
out of ourselves, and you and I are reaching that time of life in which the
losses which we have to endure will be so many amputations. The wound may heal,
but the mutilation will always be felt. Not to speak of more vital affections,
the loss of a familiar friend casts a shade over the remembrance of everything
in which he was associated. You and I, my dear Wynn, are less to each other than we were in old times. Years
pass away without our meeting; nor is it at all likely that we shall ever again
see as much of each other in this world as we used to do in the course of one
short term at Oxford. And yet he who is to be the survivor will one day feel
how much we are to each other, even now,—when all those recollections
which he now loves to invite and dwell upon will come to him like spectres.
“However, I hope that both you and I may be permitted
to do something more before we are removed. And I cannot but hope that you will
take upon yourself a conspicuous part in that reformation of the criminal laws,
which cannot much longer be delayed. Nor do I know any one (setting all
personal feelings aside) by whom it could so fitly be taken up. That speech of
Frankland’s was perfectly
conclusive to my mind: but that alterations are necessary is certain, and the
late trials for forgery show that they must be made, even now, with a bad
grace, but with a worse the longer they are delayed. To me it has long appeared
a safe proposition that the punishment of death is misapplied whenever the
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general feeling that it creates is that of compassion for
the criminal. A man and woman were executed for coining at the same time with
Patch. Now what an offence was this
to the common sense of justice! There is undoubtedly at this time a settled
purpose among the revolutionists to bring the laws into contempt and hatred,
and to a very great degree it has succeeded. The more reason, therefore, that
where they are plainly objectionable they should be revised. But for the
principle of making the sentence in all cases proportionate to the crime, and
the execution certain, nothing in my judgment can be more impracticable, and I
am sure nothing could lead to greater injustice than an attempt to effect it.
The sentence must be sufficient for the highest degree of the crime, and a
discretionary power allowed for tempering it to the level of the lowest. You
would take up the matter with a due sense of its difficulty, and with every
possible advantage of character, both in the House and in the country; and
moreover the disposition of the ministers ought to be, and I really should
suppose would be, in your favour. . . . .
“God bless you, my dear Wynn!
Richard Patch (1770 c.-1806)
A former farmer convicted of the murder of Isaac Blight; he was hung along with the
coiners Benjamin and Sarah Herring.
Charles Watkin Williams Wynn (1775-1850)
The son of Sir Watkin Williams Wynn, fourth baronet; educated at Westminster and Christ
Church, Oxford, Robert Southey's friend and benefactor was a Whig MP for Old Sarum (1797)
and Montgomeryshire (1799-1850). He was president of the Board of Control (1822-28).