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r. f. murray-his poems with a memoir-第3章

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Murray's sense of fun was keen; his ideal was lofty; of envy; of an

injured sense of being neglected; he does not show one trace。  To

make fun of their masters and pastors; tutors; professors; is the

general and not necessarily unkind tendency of pupils。  Murray

rarely mentions any of the professors in St。 Andrews except in terms

of praise; which is often enthusiastic。  Now; as he was by no means

a prize student; or pattern young man for a story…book; this

generosity is a high proof of an admirable nature。  If he chances to

speak to his mother about a bore; and he did not suffer bores

gladly; he not only does not name the person; but gives no hint by

which he might be identified。  He had much to embitter him; for he

had a keen consciousness of ‘the something within him;' of the

powers which never found full expression; and he saw others

advancing and prospering while he seemed to be standing still; or

losing ground in all ways。  But no word of bitterness ever escapes

him in the correspondence which I have seen。  In one case he has to

speak of a disagreeable and disappointing interview with a man from

whom he had been led to expect sympathy and encouragement。  He told

me about this affair in conversation; ‘There were tears in my eyes

as I turned from the house;' he said; and he was not effusive。  In a

letter to Mrs。 Murray he describes this unlucky interview;a

discouragement caused by a manner which was strange to Murray;

rather than by real unkindness;and he describes it with a

delicacy; with a reserve; with a toleration; beyond all praise。

These are traits of a character which was greater and more rare than

his literary talent:  a character quite developed; while his talent

was only beginning to unfold itself; and to justify his belief in

his powers。



Robert Murray was the eldest child of John and Emmeline Murray:  the

father a Scot; the mother of American birth。  He was born at

Roxbury; in Massachusetts; on December 26th; 1863。  It may be fancy;

but; in his shy reserve; his almost farouche independence; one seems

to recognise the Scot; while in his cast of literary talent; in his

natural ‘culture;' we observe the son of a refined American lady。

To his mother he could always write about the books which were

interesting him; with full reliance on her sympathy; though indeed;

he does not often say very much about literature。



Till 1869 he lived in various parts of New England; his father being

a Unitarian minister。  ‘He was a remarkably cheerful and

affectionate child; and seldom seemed to find anything to trouble

him。'  In 1869 his father carried him to England; Mrs。 Murray and a

child remaining in America。  For more than a year the boy lived with

kinsfolk near Kelso; the beautiful old town on the Tweed where Scott

passed some of his childish days。  In 1871 the family were reunited

at York; where he was fond of attending the services in the

Cathedral。  Mr。 Murray then took charge of the small Unitarian


chapel of Blackfriars; at Canterbury。  Thus Murray's early youth was

passed in the mingled influences of Unitarianism at home; and of

Cathedral services at York; and in the church where Becket suffered

martyrdom。  A not unnatural result was a somewhat eclectic and

unconstrained religion。  He thought but little of the differences of

creed; believing that all good men held; in essentials; much the

same faith。  His view of essentials was generous; as he admitted。

He occasionally spoke of himself as ‘sceptical;' that is; in

contrast with those whose faith was more definite; more dogmatic;

more securely based on ‘articles。'  To illustrate Murray's religious

attitude; at least as it was in 1887; one may quote from a letter of

that year (April 17)。





‘There was a University sermon; and I thought I would go and hear

it。  So I donned my old cap and gown and felt quite proud of them。

The preacher was Bishop Wordsworth。  He goes in for the union of the

Presbyterian and Episcopalian Churches; and is glad to preach in a

Presbyterian Church; as he did this morning。  How the aforesaid

Union is to be brought about; I'm sure I don't know; for I am pretty

certain that the Episcopalians won't give up their bishops; and the

Presbyterians won't have them on any account。  However; that's

neither here nor thereat least it does not affect the fact that

Wordsworth is a first…rate man; and a fine preacher。  I dare say you

know he is a nephew or grand…nephew of the Poet。  He is a most

venerable old man; and worth looking at; merely for his exterior。

He is so feeble with age that he can with difficulty climb the three

short steps that lead into the pulpit; but; once in the pulpit; it

is another thing。  There is no feebleness when he begins to preach。

He is one of the last voices of the old orthodox school; and I wish

there were hundreds like him。  If ever a man believed in his

message; Wordsworth does。  And though I cannot follow him in his

veneration for the Thirty…nine Articles; the way in which he does

makes me half wish I could。 。 。 。 It was full of wisdom and the

beauty of holiness; which even I; poor sceptic and outcast; could

recognise and appreciate。  After all; he didn't get it from the

Articles; but from his own human heart; which; he told us; was

deceitful and desperately wicked。



‘Confound it; how stupid we all are!  Episcopalians; Presbyterians;

Unitarians; Agnostics; the whole lot of us。  We all believe the same

things; to a great extent; but we must keep wrangling about the data

from which we infer these beliefs 。 。 。 I believe a great deal that

he does; but I certainly don't act up to my belief as he does to

his。'





The belief ‘up to' which Murray lived was; if it may be judged by

its fruits; that of a Christian man。  But; in this age; we do find

the most exemplary Christian conduct in some who have discarded

dogma and resigned hope。  Probably Murray would not the less have

regarded these persons as Christians。  If we must make a choice; it

is better to have love and charity without belief; than belief of

the most intense kind; accompanied by such love and charity as John

Knox bore to all who differed from him about a mass or a chasuble; a

priest or a presbyter。  This letter; illustrative of the effect of

cathedral services on a young Unitarian; is taken out of its proper

chronological place。



From Canterbury Mr。 Murray went to Ilminster in Somerset。  Here

Robert attended the Grammar School; in 1879 he went to the Grammar

School of Crewkerne。  In 1881 he entered at the University of St。

Andrews; with a scholarship won as an external student of Manchester

New College。  This he resigned not long after; as he had abandoned

the idea of becoming a Unitarian minister。



No longer a schoolboy; he was now a Bejant (bec jaune?); to use the

old Scotch term for ‘freshman。'  He liked the picturesque word; and

opposed the introduction of ‘freshman。'  Indeed he liked all things

old; and; as a senior man; was a 
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