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416 WILLIAM BLACKWOOD.<br />

the admirable Christopher gave his suffrage or not,<br />

none of these projects seems to have come to light in<br />

the Magazine.<br />

Some time later Coleridge again appears, this time<br />

in the character of a peace-maker. The person on<br />

whose behalf he interferes was, I imagined, the poet<br />

Proctor, otherwise Barry Cornwall ; but it appears<br />

now more probable that it was F. Hardman, who<br />

seems to have been supposed to be guilty of putting<br />

forth as original the English translation of a German<br />

work already known. But the interest of the letter<br />

is in its statements about himself. We ascertain<br />

from the postmark that it was sent from Highgate,<br />

May 15, 1830:—<br />

S. T. Coleridge to W. Blackvjood.<br />

Within a few days after the receipt of your letter enclosing<br />

an order for £10 on Messrs Cadell—which I have destroyed,<br />

it being against one of my rules to receive payment for work<br />

not delivered, having learnt from experience that by making<br />

me feel uneasy and bound it would be more likely to prevent<br />

than to expedite the execution, not the less however thanking<br />

you for the kindness intended,—within a few days from this,<br />

I say, the Illness commenced which, in a succession of relapses<br />

so close to each other as to form one chain of distemper, has<br />

conducted me to the very brink of the grave, through sufferings<br />

that removed all horror from the anticipation ; and seems (so<br />

my anxious friends hope and wish to believe) to have reached<br />

its height and crisis in an attack during sleep: the sum of<br />

which is, that a noise of some heavy body falling having<br />

alarmed one of the servants then on the stairs, I was found<br />

on the floor pulseless and senseless, and continued thus about<br />

half an hour, when animation was restored, chiefly, I believe,<br />

by means of mustard-plasters applied to the chest and abdomen.<br />

But there was no appearance of convulsion, the expression of<br />

the countenance tranquil, and all my faculties returned entire,

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