In your "Specimen Days"2 you tell us you once "tried to read a beautifully printed and
scholarly volume on 'The Theory of Poetry' . . . . but gave it up at last for a bad job."3
What I at present fear is that you may give up this note as a bad job, though I hope,
in your kindliness of heart, you may see your way to grant my request. Though but a humble individual, and
nearly half-a-century younger than yourself, yet I have always had great regard for
poets. Well, I have just been reading in one of our English papers a brief notice
about yourself, in which, among other matters, loc.02338.002_large.jpg
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it is stated that your books are
still sold at your home in Mickle Street. What I would humbly ask of you is to
send me one of your books—any you like, though personally I should prefer
one of your poetic ones—and kindly write for me, and sign in your own
handwriting, a brief note on the fly-leaf. The price of the book I will send
by reply mail. But I should not care for one of your expensive editions, and
for this vital reason, alas!—I am but a poor man and have a wife4 and five wee
weans.5 Mr Halkett Lord,6 Hawthornden, Scotch Plains, N.J., would, I think, express
his opinion that I am not likely to prove a defaulter. Dear Poet, in your own words,
and at this sacred time, may I affectionately send "Love to you, and best wishes and remembrance"
from all "British friends." May God ever bless you!
Correspondent:
Thomas Hutchinson (1856–1938)
was an English writer and educator, teaching at Northumbria University and the
Pegswood school. He published a book of verse, Ballades and
other Rhymes of a Country Bookworm (1888). He was also a collector of
first editions and publications by notable writers, and the items in the
collection that had not been sold previously at auction were later donated by
Hutchinson's descendants to Preston Park Museum and Grounds (Charlotte Barro,
"Man with Lifelong Love Affair with Literature," Morpeth
Herald, January 1, 2016).