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Hannah More to William Wilberforce

I am gri[e]ved to find you so poorly, and the more as you were seized too soon (humanly speaking) after Bath Water . I pray God to give you strength to go thro your important labours, and to give you in abundance the comforts of his spirit. Patty and Sally but poorly.


Hannah More to Mrs James, 2 December 1804

You wou’d be pleas’d to see the kind and deep interest Mr. Wilberforce takes in the illness of your dear Brother* – I have written to him the good news of his being better – May God restore him!


Hannah More to Marianne Sykes Thornton, April 5th 1809

I write a few lines to thank you for your kind solicitude about me, when you yourself were probably suffering so much more. Mrs. R. T. confirms the account of your very oppressive cold, Which I hope /will be removd by/ the blessing of God on this fine change in the weather, for it is now raining green pease and goosebery Tarts: and our grass, which on Sunday was as brown as a Mat is now as green as an Emerald. I thank God my fever has given way and I am again much better, tho I had an ague fit the night before last, as I generally have on every change of weather. I heartily rejoyce at the improvd account of Mr. T. Lady Waldegrave who spent a long day here Yesterday (which prevented my writing) thinks he looks tolerably. In addition to her heavy sorrows,2 she is now involv’d in two or three /law/ suits which are this moment trying at Our Assizes, and in which, as her Antagonist (her late Steward) a friend of Mr. Bere’s3 a deep designing Man has made a party against her, I fear she will be cast. Every thing however which relates to money is a trifle compared with her other causes of sorrow.4


Hannah More to Marianne Sykes Thornton, April 5th 1809

Charemile and Lady W. &c tell me they never see or hear of Mrs. W – I am disgusted at her want of decency, to say the least, in not concealing her satisfaction at quitting a place, so pleasant so advantageous /so congenial/ to her husband .7 The change must be an immense expence. W. and I have had a good deal of intercourse a few weeks ago about Mr. T.’s health – We agreed in thinking, that more relaxaxation [sic] from business without travelling about, and renouncing the comforts and accommodations of his pleasant home, was the best thing for him at this time of year. I hope he does relax and that you will soon if the Spring shoud ever begin, get to Battersea for your sake especially. – Shoud You see Charemile will you tell tell her that I will write to her on her kind proposal soon, and that we are soon looking out for the Barrister the Circuit being nearly over.8 I agree with you in wondering that your agreeable Nephew coud overlook that agreeable girl and chuse one so inferior both in mind and person.9 How can you read Godwin by way of learning to do good? An avow’d Atheist? An acquaintance of mine, Miss Lee woud have married him she said had he been only an Infidel, but he denied a first course.10 To me his writings are the blackness of darkness. Hume by his elegance, and Voltaire by his wit and the charms of his style are seducing. But tell Mr. T. if he reads it, not to let others read it, for I remember at Xt Church Miss Creswell and Miss Schim were frightened at his reading Hume’s Essays to them11 They were not then so strong in Religion as they are since become. Seriously I think Plays and Novels safe reading compared with books of subtel sophistry and promiscuous reasoning – I dont mean that you may not pack /up/ up good things in them. I have not yet read the C. O.12 but have run over Ingram13 which is very good, the second part I thought leaned a little more to Calvinism than I do, that is I thought it woud give the C. O. a rather more Calvinistic Air than it has lately assumed I am glad the C. O. takes up the Bp of Saint David’s Plan14 – I have been in constant correspondence (when able) [wi]th [tear] this good Bp on the Subject ever [s]ince [tear] he planned it. It is to raise the character morals, learning & piety of the Welch Clergy. I hardly know so pressing a cause. There will unavoidably, to save his credit be mixd with it a little too much High Church but we must be glad to do something if we cannot do all that is wanted. I subscribe and propose leaving a legacy to the St. David’s Plan. The building a sort of Welch College was partly my Suggestion. –


Hannah More to Marianne Sykes Thornton, 28 November 1814

Most heartily have I sympathized, and still do sympathize with you, under this tedious and trying attack of Mr. T. We talk of it almost continually, and having heard nothing for some time, I was willing to flatter myself that he was getting on, but a letter from Mr. Babington yesterday does not give so favourable a report of his progress as we had hoped. This induces me to write rather in a hurry to ask you to let one of the young ones, send a line now and then till he is better.


Hannah More to Marianne Sykes Thornton, 28 November 1814

How mercifully have I been dealt with! and how often has that promise occurred to me – ‘When thou passest thro the fire’ &c! I often wonder I was not more overcome with terror at seeing myself one Sheet of flame. Miss Roberts’s grievous wounds, for she was entirely burnt from her wrists to her fingers ends and was obliged to have her ring filed off, are healed sooner than my slight ones.My shoulder and Arm only were burnt, not a single thread of the Sleeve of my Chemise remained; it is however at present only an inconvenience, and not a suffering – I cannot yet put on a gown – but it is nothing more.


Hannah More to Marianne Sykes Thornton, 28 November 1814

Thank you for noticing my young friend Leeves. He writes with much gratitude at the kindness he has received, and the honour of being admitted to the Society of so much piety and talent. How did he come off at Clapham in preeching? Much condideration [sic] is due to him as he never before was in any /truly/ religious Society. Does Bowdler’s health stand this Winter?


Hannah More to Marianne Sykes Thornton, 28 November 1814

I know a lady just returned who says the English had raised the price of Cambric there from half a crown to 7:6 a Yard, while our own looms are standing still – I must say with Hamlet – ‘It cannot nor it will not come to good’, and that /war/ was not worse than such a peace – Especially if our dear Africans are rescued. – I hear of a book of Mr. Wilberforce to the French? What is it about? and how is his health.


Hannah More to Marianne Sykes Thornton, 28 November 1814

If I sent you all the good wishes I am desired to send, my paper would not hold them I am very anxious about your own health which I fear must suffer. I fear too that mind has had a good deal to do with Mr. T. illness, or rather that previous feeling had disposed his body to receive any illness more severely than might otherwise have been the caseI am so hurried I know not what I write –


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 23 June [1819]

Mr. Daniel Wilson spent a day with us last week and was delightful. Our present guests are Mr. Inglis and the 4 elder Thorntons. Our comfort in their company is lessened by poor Isabella’s being seized with the Measles.* She has already been in bed two days, and very ill; but things look more favourably to day. The night was very bad.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, November 30 1812

My Sister Martha who joins the others [in] [tear]dest respects, is laid up with a severe cold and hoarseness – So you see you took us at our best moment.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, December 1812

I can no longer resist the inclination I have to know how you go on, how the Waters agree with you, and whether you have escaped colds so as to be able to follow them up? I assure you I am not the only person here who has said every day ‘I wonder how Lady Olivia is’! You have been so much the burden of the Song, that I overheard the little brat the other day singing in a plaintive Note to her doll –


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, December 1812

I feel quite thankful that I was enabled to keep us so stoutly while you were with us, as I have fallen back into my natural, that is my bad state ever since. I am however better to day; I fancy I feel more thankful for a day’s ease and a night’s rest than those can do whose days and nights suffer no such interruptions. Yet I am conscious of not feeling half grateful enough for the unnumbered and undeseved [sic] mercies I enjoy.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, December 29 1812

I hope your holidays go on prosperously and that you have an improving as well as a merry Christmas. By the way that epithet has done infinite harm. I can only account for its introduction by the supposition, that it had not then the meaning we now annex to it. I have observed that some of the Saints and Martyrs of the Reformation are said to have been merry under their trials, which could only mean cheerful the sense in which the word was then used; but it has unhappily apologized for increased dissipation among the higher classes, and revelry and drunkenness among the poor. I know Clergymen who shelter their practices under the term.*


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, January 7 1813

When you indulge me with a letter there is one subject you always neglect to say a word about, – I mean your health. I beg you not to overlook it next time, for tho I agree with the Apostle that it is of more importance that ' your soul should [deletion] prosper and be in health ';* yet health of body is so valuable a possession not only for personal comfort but is such an instrument for doing good, & such a material for active exertion that it is to be reckoned among our valuable possessions and tho I bless God you are not unhealthy, yet there is a delicacy about you which requires care, especially in the article of catching cold.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, March 18 1813

Being to day under the disqualifying dominion of Calomel*, I can only write a hasty line on the principal topics of your little /but/ kind letter. As far as two sickly human beings can venture to determine, P. and I hope to appear to you at Brampton Park by the middle of May; but the precarious state of my eldest Sister adds to our uncertainty, tho she is much /better/


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, March 18 1813

I know not what to say to D. Baillie for what I must call his elegant kindness. Do you think he would take it rightly [if] [tear] I sent him Christian Morals *? – has he [tear]ren? – they at least might read it – If you think it right, perhaps you would have the goodness to order Hatchard to get /ready/ a copy of the 4th. Edition elegantly bound, but not to send it till I write to you again. Take care of your health my dearest Lady – Remember that the constant excitement of your sensibility, and the exertions of your mind, with people of the right /stamp/ , is more wearing than the uninteresting insipidity of the frivolous.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, March 18 1813

A young divine, a great friend of mine the Revd.. Henry Leeves , being lately brought to a very serious sense of religion has just entered the Church, and having preached only 4 Sermons of truly serious piety caught cold and is supposed to be consumptive – The Physicians immediately sent him abroad He is now at Gibraltar, is going to Malta, Sicily &c – He has letters to Lord W. Bentinck, should he chance to see him, but it just occurs to me that you would perhaps have the goodness to name him to Lady Wm.. – He is a very elegant young Man modest, well manner'd, &c –


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, August 1814

Dr. Whalley , Sir A. Elton our two principle neighbours are going to France. How that abominable country is to make the old young, and the sick well, and the fanciful[l] [tear] contented I do not know. Poor Lady Waldgrave [sic] is ordered to spend the Winter at Nice, she is in very bad health, increased I fear by the dejection of her Spirits on Lord W's conduct*. She writes very piously wishes much that she could have the benefit and consolation of our dear Mr. Whalley 's Society there, and she thinks it might patch him up for years. – But the thing is quite out of the question I think.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, August 1814

Mr. Cunningham writes me a good account of the female Methuens - and gives me some hope of seeing him here. – Pray, pray write me a full and true history of your doings soon, and say how you are, and if you gain strength – I am anxious about this. – [three lines of deletions]


Hannah More to Marianne Sykes Thornton, 21 January 1815

How can I write to you or how can I forbear to write? I have however postponed it, well knowing that you want no such consolations as I can suggest . My sincere sympathy and my fervent prayers are all I have to offer you. My grief is softened by the knowledge of many merciful circumstances; one is that you are surrounded by so many enlightened and truly Christian friends; another and the principal one, is the cheering report they all give of the deeply submissive and resigned spirit with which you bow to this most trying dispensation. In the midst of my sorrow I bless God that he has enabled you to give this evidence of your faith in him, and of the truth of Christianity itself, which can afford such supports under such trials . Still my dear friend, allow me to say I fear for you – I do not fear that your resignation will diminish, or your fortitude forsake you – I trust that the same divine grace will continue to support your soul; but I fear for your body, I fear that the very elevation of your feelings will be obtained, at the price of your health sinking under your Efforts. I am afraid you will think me but a worldly counsellor when I say, I wish you not too much to restrain your tears, or to labour to suppress emotions which Nature dictates and which grace does not forbid. Your life is now of increased importance, your value to your dear children is doubled. The duties of two parents instead of one are now devolved upon you. I know these sort of arguments are frequently made use of to stop the signs and outward expressions of grief, but I know the make of your mind so well that I employ them with a view to induce you not to put a /too/ violent restraint on your natural sensibilities fearing the pent up sorrow may prey more inwardly on the heart and the health.


Hannah More to Marianne Sykes Thornton, 21 January 1815

We here, for the last month had little hope, for the last fortnight none. Your secret misgivings we felt. Yet the shock when it did come was scarcely less. Patty is deeply distressed. Sally who is very poorly, lost her voice when it was announced and has not recovered it. May God comfort you and bless you and your dear children. I know the sight of them cuts two ways; they are at once the source of consolation and of anxiety.* Take care of yourself that you may be spared to render them worthy of such a father. I know this will be a motive with you. My dear friend ever yours


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, January 16 1815

Tho I have nothing /to say,/ and am not well enough to say it if I had, I cannot forbear writing a line to unite in sympathy with you, on the, I fear hopeless, state of our dear invaluable Henry Thornton *, a letter from Mr. Wilberforce * and another from the Macaulays last night, leaves us little or nothing to hope. Oh! what a chasm will his death make in the world! It will not only be irreparable to his broken hearted wife , and poor children*, but to multitudes of the poor and the pious. May God comfort us all, especially his own family, and sanctify to us this heavy loss, by quickening us in our preparation for our own great change! For my own part, my hopes have been long very faint, tho in opposition to the declaration of his eminent Medical Attendants* I shall always think / entre nous/ that corroding grief for his unfortunate brother preyed on his vitals, and laid his weak constitution open to any disease which might attack it: I dread that every post may bring us the final issue of this long disease !


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, January 16 1815

I long to know how your health /is/ and whether you have gained strength by living quietly at home.I have had an Ophthalmia * most suffering. If all the dispensations of God were not just and right, I should have said it came unseasonably when I had so much [tear] for my eyes. I bless God they are [tear] to me, after being consigned for some time to darkness and idleness.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, January 16 1815

Adieu my dearest lady – I must end as I began – poor dear Mrs. Thornton ! – When you write tell me if Mr. Hodson is at Cambridge
Your Ladyship's
obligd H More


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, February 17 1815

Patty who is poorly desires her affectionate respects. – My kindest regards to your fair companion , never forgetting Mr. Obins , of whom I rejoyce to hear such good report. May he go on unto perfection.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 16 March [1815]

I have just got a long letter from dear Mary Gisborne replete with sorrow, affection and the deepest piety. How stupid, in Bowdler’s prejudiced bigoted father* to obstruct the very desirable plans of Ld. Calthorpe and Mr. Inglis to write a Memoir of the dear departed! I have written to Harriet Bowdler to try to soften her brother Bartlett’s-Buildings heart. * Poor Mrs. Thornton I hear looks sadly, has a pain in her chest and drinks Asses Milk. I tremble for her life. Her letters rather increase in sadness, but it is a sanctified sadness. – I forgot to say that Mr. H. and I agreed that nothing would so much contribute to give Mr. S. a habit of application as to give him a slight tincture of Fractions, and Algebra; not to make him a Mathematician but to tie down his attention – I know of no person likely to suit Lady Gosford’s friend as a Governess . You ask how I like W. Scott’s new Poem.* I have not seen it, but do not hear it thought equal to its predecessors. A friend has sent me Eustace’s Tour thro Italy .* It is classical & elegant in a high degree – but has too much Republicanism too little of the Manners of the people, and I think a disposition to overrate their Virtues – God be praised for the peace!* – but what Peace so long as the Witchcrafts of Bonaparte are so many. P. is in very poor health. We all join in kind remembrances to Yr. Ladyship and Miss S.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 25 March [1815]

Death has again been thinning the ranks of my beloved friends. Mrs. Porteus has followed her dear Bishop, I trust to the land of everlasting rest. She was to me a faithful and attached friend for 35 Years, and one of that sure and steady character that, in that long period, I never experienced from her a wry word; /or a cold look. I always spent June with them./ She had been thro life the healthiest Woman I ever knew, and her fine person and sound health gave you no idea of age. She taken, and I spared! Such is the dispensation of infinite wisdom!


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 25 March [1815]

Your dear Robert spent the day with us on Wednesday. He came without his Mentor, who had a cold, but not without a wise and pious Guide. Our friend Dunn was of the party, who by the way has never bestowed a single night on Barley Wood, tho so long in our neighbourhood with friends quite new compared to me. I am not jealous however but glad he spent his time so much more pleasantly. I was much pleased with your Son whom I drew out to take a little more share in the conversation, as far as related to the present state of the world, and he expressed himself well, and with accuracy and pleased me by taking a lively interest in what is going on. Dear Mr. Dunn did not give a very good account of your health and your letter does not mend that account, which grieves me much. I think you have judged very wisely, as you are not very stout, to abridge your London sejour. Dunn gave me great delight in the report he makes of the progress of mind and growth in piety of your dear daughter. You have laid an excellent foundation, of which I trust the superstructure will be altogether worthy. She will, I am persuaded make a strong character. You have now had time to form her to good habits which will be of incalculable importance to her future character and happiness.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 25 March [1815]

Patty, who is in very poor health does remember you with the warmest and most grateful affection and joins me in best wishes to Miss Sparrow and Mr. Obins . – Dunn agreed with us in liking a certain dignitary better than his chere Moitié*


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 27 April [1815]

I was meditating a letter to you my dearest Lady Olivia just as your very kind one reached me; and ever since have been prevented by shoals of company succeding each other so quickly as to leave no interval for any thing I liked. Alas! Alas! I did hope our summer would not have begun so early. I take most kindly and so does Patty your very feeling enquiries. She has had a very bad winter, her state is weak and I have had great apprehensions on her subject. Her spirits are sometimes depressed which is inseparable from bile and fever. I am however thankful to say that the last few days she is considerably better, so that I hope, if it be the will of God, she may rally with the Summer. We shall all I trust be better when we are blessed with a west wind.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 27 April [1815]

The Harfords spent a couple of days with us last week ; from them I learnt that you do not go to Town. I could hardly believe it, till your kind invitation to us seems to confirm it. The only concern it gives me is, that I fear you do not judge yourself stout enough even for a short London campaign for that I thought was your plan. Pray be specific on this head when you write


Hannah More to Marianne Sykes Thornton, February 1815 [copy, presented to EM Forster by his great aunt, Marianne Thornton]

But Gods Ways are not as our Ways. Poor dear Mary Gisborne * may He comfort her – no one else can What an effort my dear friend did you make to write me those few kind lines. Mr. Melville – Whom I take to be a son of Lord Leven’s*, finished the letter in a way that has made him Stand high in my opinion. It was written in a fine spirit, & will you thank him for me It would give you a sort of sad consolation to see how every one who writes to me expresses themselves on the Subject of your beloved Husband . Sorrow makes even Lord Gambier eloquent. Mr. Dunn who has been staying with us is always sublime . From men like these who could judge & feel his Merit one expected it but I was pleased with an expression of the General feelings in more ordinary Men living in the turmoil of trade which is apt to blunt the feelings, but whose Shop is crowded with the first sort of Men. I mean my bookseller, Cadell, who writes thus ‘The death of your distinguished friend has excited a sensation of grief, more general & distressing than we remember to have witnessed’ This was said of the feelings of the world at large – my other letters being from religious men. Said no more than was expected of them. I am truly anxious about your health. Grace may enable you to subdue your mind but I fear Your body will not be so submissive. Every time you look on your sweet children, this duty will be pressed homeward to you – in a way you will not be able or willing to resist. I know not yet whether you have returned to Clapham. The events of these last three Weeks form the Chief Subject of our conversation. I think much of you – at a time when I hope you are not thinking of yourself – in the dead of night – for my nights are in general bad. We have paid to our departed friend the tribute of wearing mourning – it is nothing to the dead, but may testify to the living who are about us, our reverence for exalted piety & virtue. Though our friends have been very kind, they are naturally so full of their own sorrows that it is some time since I have heard especially of you.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 23 August [1815]

If this were a world in which every one had their due, you would long ere this have received my cordial thanks for your truly kind letter, a letter so interesting in a variety of ways! I read good part of it to dear Wilberforce who was here when it arrived he was shewing his eldest son* the West of England. He slept here a night or two both going and coming [deletion]. But his visits were in that hanging way which diminishes the pleasure of seeing him so that the chief comfort I had was that of finding him, for him, very well in health to which I hope the relaxation from business and constant change of air much contributed.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 23 August [1815]

I congratulate you on your very triumphant Bible Meeting, and subsequent festivity. I had a very satisfactory account of it in a letter from Miss Powys to her Sister ,* who came down here on purpose to bring poor Lady Southampton [sic] children,* whom she was very desirous I should see as the little Lord was at home and she was too ill to come herself; she seems to be very suffering in body, but more cheerful in spirit. I grieve that the fine little boy is to leave Mr. Wind ’s* – some Calvinistic counsel I fear.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 23 August [1815]

I was indeed surprised at this sudden journey to Ireland: but the motive was too good not to be approved. I take a warm interest in your account of Lady Gosford. If ‘ this vile body* some times presses down the Soul, it does also some times exalt and ennoble it, and leads its immediate companion to look down with more indifference on whatever is perishable. My judgment of Lady G. was always a favourable one, her strong sense, her willingness to read awakening, and heart-searching books; her sincerity in fearing [deletion] to be thought better than she was, and therefore affecting to make light of things which I at the very time believed she was seriously weighing – altogether led me draw conclusions which her present turn of mind fully justifys I heartily bless God for a state so decidedly pious as you give me reason to believe is the case. I hope it may please the Almighty to grant the restoration of her health, for the sake of her children; and I trust she may become a powerful instrument in a still more extended Sphere by employing the influence which her rank and /fine/ understanding give her, in bringing others to see the same great truths in the same clear light. May God strengthen, comfort, direct, sanctify her!


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 23 August [1815]

But to return for one moment to your Bible Gala – How I should have delighted to have made an unworthy guest at this hallowed festival! What did your Neighbour say to your muster roll of Peers and Peeresses? What honour would he have done himself by joining it! A propos of Bible Meetings – Our excellent Bishop of Gloucester rode over Mendip one broiling Morning to invite P. and I to spend the week at Wells and attend a B. Meeting at Glastonbury of which he is President . I should have liked it much but we were to /expecting/ Wilberforce at home, who after all never came till it was over. I regretted it the less as the Assembly met in the Abbot’s Kitchen of that vast and venerable ruin; which was damp and dreary.* What a contrast between the good cheer once proposed on this now deserted spot and the holy purpose to which it was on this day dedicated! Tho my own health has rallied much from the dry Atmosphere of this pleasant Summer, I have declined all visits, but believe I must go next week to the two Bishops at Wells if P. is better. Her health I fear is declining, and she thinks /ill/ of herself. I pray God to avert this blow. In spite of all my endeavours to avoid it by giving no invitations, and returning no visits, we are sadly overdone with company but as every body is gone or going to France* I suppose we shall live to pine in Solitude


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 23 August [1815]

Poor Mrs. Thornton and five of her children spent ten days with us. We would gladly have kept her longer as it seemed to do her good. She tries to be cheerful, and exhibits a striking evidence that Christianity is indeed a reality. Nothing short of this divinely powerful principle could thus tranquillize a spirit so deeply wounded.* Marianne is a charming girl, frank, lively, sensible, and to her poor Mother tenderly affectionate.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, [20? October 1815] [incomplete]

Your dear Son is in perfect health, and I believe going on as well as can be. I have seen him twice lately. I never saw him appear to such advantage as on his last visit. He was without his Mentor, and obliged to take an equal share in the conversation, which he did with spirit and good sense and modesty on general topics.


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, 9 October 1815

I do not address you my dearest Marianne as a feeble girl, shrinking from sorrow and from duty, and yielding up yourself to disqualifying lamentation. It has pleased your heavenly father to call you very early to service and repeated trials; your feelings have been, and are, still tried most tenderly, most acutely. In the lap of prosperity, in the height of happiness, in the gay season of youth, and health, and spirits, you have been called to make sacrifices the most costly to a dutiful and affectionate heart. Your conduct under these visitations has done honour to your Christian education. The examples of your excellent parents illustrated their precepts. The world will look to their children for more than ordinary virtue, and I persuade myself that they will not look in vain. Your Sainted father is probably beholding with delight the effects of God’s blessing on his pious labours, and your excellent Mother is personally feeling those effects in your Christian tenderness and filial piety. Do not neglect your own health


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, 9 October 1815

Your letter affords so little hope of the continuance of her earthly existence that I think there is more true kindness in writing to you, as are without any expectation as to this world, than to labour to administer false comfort ; to do this would not be doing justice to your strength of character and to the lessons of wisdom you have been so long imbibing. Who knows but your obvious submission to the Divine hand which has inflicted these heavy strokes may not help to confirm these principles of Christian piety /with/ which Mr Penington’s * mind seems penetrated. God grant that the convictions of this estimable Man may end in a sound conversion! What joy would this give, not only to the Angels in heaven but to the two happy Spirits who may soon be united to that blessed Society. I do love this Penington. I cannot say what a gratification it would be to me to be with you. It is for my own sake I wish it, that I might learn how to die. But my own infirm health, and still more that of Patty would make us a burthen instead of a comfort. With such comforts indeed you are far more richly provided. I cordially rejoyce that you are inclosed with such a circle of such friends, and that those amiable and excellent Inglis’s are about to be added. My affectionate love to the patient Sufferer. I am more disposed to ask comfort from her than to offer it to her.


Hannah More to Mrs Sarah Hole, June 30th 1815

Truly happy shall we be to see you amp; Your Sister;* a , daughter of yours you cannot doubt will be affectionately received.* You must come and spend a long day. Mrs. Hyde will have told you that my poor Sister Betty, who was before very infirm has been keeping her bed five Weeks with a wound in her leg. I hope in a week or two she may be better able to enjoy seeing you. You will write and fix Your own day when it quite suits You. Write a few days before hand, (as the post is not always exact) lest we should any of us be from home, a circumstance however which rarely occurs.


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, written between 1815 and 1817

I should have returned you to your native land before now, but that I have been subject to even more than my usual interruptions both from visitants and correspondents I truly rejoyce to find you have gained so much in health and spirits by your short migration That you are not worse in other respects I am persuaded, tho I will not grant the same latitude to one quarter of my acquaintance who have made the same experiment. I hope therefore you will not fulfil your menace of ‘persuading all your friends to go directly,’ indeed almost all mine are gone, the very tradesmen of Bristol, the very Curates in our Neighbourhood are spending the Summer in Paris. So you see Volunteers need no pressing.


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, written between 1815 and 1817

We are to have our little Anniversary Bible Meeting on tuesday next. We shall not I fear make such a figure as we did last year, either in company or Orators. It is a fine piece of primitive simplicity which I wish you would be present at, in a Waggon House at Wrington, the greater portion of the party dine here after on cold provisions and the White robes Nymphs and black Clericals make a pretty motley mixture on the Hill. We should have been gladly excused this year on the Score of health and age but it helps to keep up the spirit of the thing. Love to Lucy and the young troop. Ever yours affectly.


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, November 23rd 1816

It was so long since I had heard any thing of you that it gave me particular pleasure to receive your letter, and to hear such pleasant Accounts of yourself and friends. What a delightful Society to have so many kind Aunts Uncles and Cousins within a ring fence. Mrs. D. Sykes you know was always a favourite with me. I know less of the others. You have drawn an interesting portrait of Miss Thompson.* She must be a fine creature. I have answered her letter which is what I cannot always do. The keen Northern air* is I trust bracing your body, while so many affectionate friends cheer your mind. I too have suffered most truly for Mr. Macaulay ,* and am still not without anxiety for him. Mrs. M. and Selina we had invited to spend a fortnight with /us,/ and it did her good after the fatigue of nursing her poor Sister.* He met them half way back and by that means confirmed his cold and cough into a fever. I sent by Mrs. M. a certain pacquet of letters which are waiting your return in a little box.


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, November 23rd 1816

We have had many of your friends and neighbours staying here one after another. The two Charles Grants – I thought the Senior remarkably well and I have a delightful long descriptive letter from him from the Isle of Skie [unclear] . Lord Calthorpe his Sister and Mr. Wilberforce (dear Creature) spent three days with us the week before last he was pretty well for him, all spirit, feeling & kindness as usual . Lord C. has been at Bath for his health and is better, I rather think the Gisbornes are moving this way. Young Elliot* spent the day here yesterday – he has good Sense, a correct taste and much piety


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, November 23rd 1816

do come, a long way commonly, we cannot send them off with the lye – not at home. As to health I am the best of a bad bunch. Sally has good days, but P. I fear is very declining – constant fever yet she is always employ’d and I believe Dorcas* never made so many Garments. Indeed the poor [final section of letter has been cut away]


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 23 April [1816]

I have not seen Mr. Hodson since his illness. He now only waits for fine weather. Mr. Sparrow dined here some time ago. He was in good health, and very open and frank, and bore his part in conversation extremely well. Mr. H wrote me he was applying mine diligently. I expect them both every day. I feel what you say on this subject, and think you judge perfectly right. Another long interruption just now might be unfavourable. If Mahomet does not go to the Mountain I trust it may bring the Mountain to Mahomet. – Shall you be in Town at the Saint’s Jubilee,* which I think includes most of the Month of May?


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 23 April [1816]

I am very uneasy about Mr. Wilberforce /he is ill/ . Much as he has done, he has not compleated his work, and I am base enough to fear his being called to his rest and his reward, from a world which still wants him.* I think I never was so delighted as at his present call of Providence. King Henry the first of Hayti, late Christolphe, has sent to him to send him out teachers in Natural and Experimental Philosophy, a Surgeon, School Masters &&c Is it not marvellous? But what most delights me in said King Henry is, that as he has shaken off the French /Tyranny/ he wishes also to abolish the French language. Accordingly W– has obtained of the Bible Society to send him out 5000 Testaments printed in French and English in Columns!! Is not this delightful. The new King wants to make an improved population, Wilbe. to make a Christianized one.* He writes to me about books Teachers &c. The latter it will be rather difficult to procure as they should know something of French. * I am charmed with the energy of poor infirm Sir Joseph Bankes, who says if he were not so old he would go himself.* I wish we could see more of this Missionary Spirit in our young Church Ministers. By the way the Missry. Meeting lately held in Bristol raised, in these distressing times above £800 besides Jewels to a considerable amount.*


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 23 April [1816]

I hope to see our dear Saint Whalley once more, he has half promised to come if he gets no worse in a week or two –


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 23 April [1816]

We have lately had a visit from Mr. Wm. Parnell ,* a most sensible and I believe pious Man ; he seems to have taken a deep interests in the improvement of Ireland, and to be thoroughly acquainted with the existing state of things. I am expecting him again before he returns. He speaks most highly, that is more justly, of our friend Daly. I hope e’re this you have made your visit to Dublin and the Environs. I want you much to see my very interesting friends in that district. Pray my kindest remembrances to Mr. Dunn when you encounter him either by pen or person. My poor Sister Sarah we fear is far gone in a dropsy! the others poor invalids. I think I am rather the best of a bad bunch. Love to dear Millicent. I commend you to God and the word of his grace the Apostolic benediction. *


Hannah More to Sarah (Sally) Horne Hole, 8 January 1816

Do you know that the Heroic Epistle to Little Sally Horne, is just republished together with the Search After Happiness, Bas bleu Florio &c in a little Lilliputian Volume price only half a Crown. It is printed to match the little Sacred Dramas published last year. You must know that I sold the Copy of these works many years ago to Cadell and Davies ; and this year some poor Needy Booksellers have published new Editions of these Works, this is downright piracy, and is robbing Cadell and Davies of their lawful property. In order to counteract these pirates Cadell has published these small editions at this low price and I shall be obliged to you to mention it to your friends not to buy anything of mine (except the Tracts) which has not the name of Cadell & D to it. I wish [tear] you would be so good as mention it [tear] any booksellers you may call upon. These small Editions sell rapidly in Bristol and London, I suppose they are got to Bath . Many are glad to get these Poems at so easy a rate as they were before sunk in the Mass of 18 Volumes*. I can the better recommend these tiny Volumes as I have no interest in them, but I only wish to have justice done to my Booksellers . You will excuse this long story. I congratulate You on your Son’s progress. God bless them both! My Sisters , who are poorly, join in most affectionate regards to You. Mine to Miss Horne and the young Ones


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 27 March [1817]

You would, were you not candor itself, think me a strange Animal, not to have thanked you, both for your kind letter and interest/ing/ present of books. But in this seeming/ly/ quiet spot I can hardly give you an idea what a scanty commodity time has been with me; the continued bad state of my two Sisters, company very frequently, and every interval filled with scribbling half penny and penny compositions . Tho I would have you to know, I am now rising in dignity and importance, having just finished (what I hope may be my last) a work that will be very costly three half pence, if not actually two pence, The Death of Mr. Fantom the new Fashioned Reformist.* If not a very learned composition, I hope it may be of some little use.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 27 March [1817]

I should regret your absence too, but that Mr. Wilkes told me yesterday what great good you were doing where you are. Of that indeed I was persuaded bef[ore] [tear] A propos of Wilkes. Have you seen his 'Christi[an] [tear] Essays'.* They only reached me last night, so that I have had only time to read the last Essay in the first Volume which is an excellent Review of the character and death of my dear old friend Dr. Johnson .* If you approve the work after reading it, I hope you will recommend it. I hear Lord C– goes abroad next week, and that he has been again much indisposed – I am truly sorry, but cannot help feeling nhow on this, as on all other occasions, all things work together for good to them that love God.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 04 August [1817]

How my heart thanks you for your considerate kindness, (under such accumulated anxieties) in remembering me and causing me so frequently to hear of your goings on. I received Mr. Hodson ’s letter from Falmouth very soon after that from Miss Sparrow dated Gibraltar. But tho to hear of you was a great comfort to me, I lament that no account of comfort to yourself has reached me. Mr. Hodson’s report indeed of dearest Millicents Attack was a fresh source of regret and sorrow. Most heartily do I beseech our Merciful Father that the occasion of this additional affliction may be totally removed, /&/ that you may not as the Apostle says, have sorrow upon sorrow.* To the all Wise Dispenser of our sufferings as well as our blessings, I am however deeply thankful that ‘ your Soul prospers and is in health.’* May the Holy Spirit the Blessed, indeed the only Substantial Comforter, continue to support, console, and strengthen you. These troubles tho not joyous but grievous, will I trust multiply upon you the peaceable fruits of Righteousness. In the mean time your health is the Object of my extreme solicitude. Be as careful of it as you can, for you have much more to do in this world. Did I mention in my last that our dear friend Lewis Way, with Mr. Marsh and two converted Jews spent a day here lately on their road to Petersburgh where this noble, romantic, heroic being is going on a Jewish Mission with the above named Companion * The Polish Jew had been ordained the day before by our beloved Bishop of G– the other Jew a German, the next day sent me a very pretty English Sonnet, correct and rather elegant.* Way proposes shutting up these Converts for six Months to study the Russian and other Northern languages that they may preach in those frozen climates. Mrs. Way generously consents to this Crusade. Before we parted Marsh concluded the visit with a very fine affecting prayer. May God bless them and their enterprize! The amiable Enthusiast has heard of some little /white/ stone Church in the Crimea in which he has set his heart on preaching.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 04 August [1817]

Last Week we had our Annual Bible Meeting. It was a very good one, good collection, & good speaking We had 29 Clergymen of the Establishment. Poor Patty was not able to attend, but notwithstanding her bad health, we supported the good cause by inviting about 60 to dinner and 120 to tea. We had a good many Clifton friends. Lady Lifford the Powys’s Miss Methuen, (who looked woefully) and her brother Tom who made a speech. I have had a very pious letter from poor Lord Edward* who feels his loss deeply, but submits to the hand which inflects [sic] it [tear] You will have felt for poor Made. de Staël .* W[hat] [tear] good might she not have done with those super eminent talents! May she have found Mercy! Sir T. and Lady Acland came to us last week H[e is] [tear] a fine noble minded creature, and I hope will be an instrument of much good.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 04 August [1817]

My dearest Madam now that you are no longer buffeted about by the Waves, I hope you will recover a little strength and flesh, two articles in which I could wish to see you a little more abound. I will not close this scrawl till I have insisted upon it that you do not think of answering it. I love you too well to allow you to write, I hope you have quite suspended the arc of your pen; in case of any change for better or worse You will I know cause some one to give me a line. Pray get Cooper’s Letters* (the Sermon writer) They are admirable, both informing and entertaining. Bean’s Sermons* are also valuable. I suppose you have got Pearson’s Life of Buchanan* Wilkes’s Essays* are very good.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 27 August [1817]

I have had this Frank two days without finding a single quarter of an hour to write; this morning I thought I had secured a little time when unexpect /ed/ ly poor Lady Southampton came to spend /a/ good part of the day . She has had so many afflictions, (one sweet daughter has had a one leg cut off, and the other seems threatening the same calamity)* that one cannot but feel a particular interest for the Mother. She is entirely devoted to religion, and lives in so profound a retirement that I am afraid it will not be good for the young Lord who accompanied /her./ * I have been pleading for the young people, who being only children cannot be expected to be quite so abstracted as she wishes. The eldest girl is very pious and to her, confinement is no hardship. I have run on this long to account for the very short time /I shall have/ to desire you to thank Mr. Obins for his very kind letter, and to thank you my very dear Lady Olivia for your very kind few lines; but I must request you not to think I am so unreasonable as to expect even a single line from your own hand till your heart is more at ease. The accounts from Falmouth were not very encouraging. God grant the next may be more favourable! I long to know the decision of the last consultation. I do not much like your being driven out again on the ocean in the tempestuous Season of the Equinox which is approaching.* I am afraid too it is bad for your own health, which I must say is no inconsiderable thing in the account current.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 27 August [1817]

I was much grieved to hear that dear Miss Sparrow had had an Attack. I cannot forbear of asking you (because I promised I would do so) whether you have heard of a Mr. Stewart a Scotch Clergyman who is said to have done wonders in consumption cases,* and to whom patients are flocking from all quarters. I am told he quite restored a daughter of the late Duke of Northumberland* who was supposed to be past cure. His Mode of treatment is quite new, and as it should seem, quite rash. Instead of starving he feeds his patients, allows them meat and all nourishing things. The reason he assigns for this is, that whatever increase of fever it promotes, is counterbalanced by food giving strength to resist the fever. Pray remember that I should be the last person to advise your going to Scotland to consult this Clerical Empyric, but a promise was extorted from me by some Scotch Women of fashion, that I woud mention it. Every one feels so much for you that if prayers and cordial good wishes could restore your dear invalid, his sufferings would be removed. But I am well aware that there is an Almighty, All merciful Being, who loves him better than any friends, or even than his fond Mother and who never willingly afflicts his children, but who sometimes manifests more love in afflicting them than in a dispensation which to our short sighted views woud seem more grievous. He can make sickness a blessing both to the sufferer and to his friends.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 27 August [1817]

Poor Patty is still in very bad health. I am much troubled about her. She joins me in every respectful and affectionate remembrance to your Ladyship, Mr. and Miss Sparrow and Mr. Obins. I do not trouble the latter with an answer because I write to You which is the same Pray tell him I think Warner* a very trumpery fellow. He puts paragraphs from his worthless Sermon in the Bath Paper every week, and sometimes writes them in verse in the hope of discrediting the serious Clergy /, which he seems to have much at heart./ *


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 2 October [1817]

A thousand thanks for your very kind letter from London. I cannot but feel rejoyced whenever I see your hand writing and yet I rejoyce with trembling, when I reflect what an expense of health and strength it may have been to you. Great as the gratification is, I must beg you not to use your own hand when you indulge me with any communication. I am sure you have those feeling friends about you who would at once gladly save you the pain and give me the pleasure. To dear Mr. Obins I am already much indebted on this head. I do love him.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 2 October [1817]

You have I presume already been some time at Sea, exposed to an element which whatever benefit it may afford to your beloved patient is not I fear good for your own delicate health. An Object which it is more than ever your duty to consult and of which I hope your [sic] are very careful. I shall feel anxious to know the result of this new Voyage on the beloved Object of your attention* You did right not to delay your setting out, as it is at present extremely cold here; but blessed be the giver of every good gift the weather is very dry and has been so for near a Month. I say we ought to live upon our knees in continual praises for this seasonable relief. The fruits of the earth are abundant, and trade reviving every where but in my two poor Mining Villages* whose very existence depends on the Brass Trade, the only species of Commerce which is totally dead.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 2 October [1817]

I think you would be pleased with Buchanan’s Life.* I have the satisfaction to hope that Patty is a little better. She is a decided Invalid, but I am thankful for any improvement. The Harfords have been to us since their return, overflowing with accounts of His Holiness, and their friends the Cardinals &c. I hope they will now after two years wandering sit down quietly and become a blessing to their neighbours, to the rich by their example and to the poor by their bounty.* Not a day of so uncertain a thing as life is to be lost. May the Holy Spirit quicken us all in our respective duties, support us under our respective trials, and direct us to look for peace and rest where alone it is to be found. You my dearest lady have been deeply exercised; God gives to you the same tokens of his love in a /great/ degree which he gave to the Saints of old, exercises of patience, submission and holy acquiescence in his Will. Kindest love to your dear Companions


Hannah More to Sarah (Sally) Horne Hole, 15 February 1817

I trust you will pardon my long delay in answering your kind letter. It has arisen from a variety of causes; when I received it I was very ill of a bilious fever , my two Sisters were confined at the same time, and we had nobody living down stairs for near three weeks. I am much better , but still an invalid, chiefly from want of sleep. Patty has a complaint on her chest, and constant fever, and is forbidden to talk, and poor Sally is in a deplorable condition. The dropsy is fallen on her legs which are much in the same condition that carried off my /last/ Sister . All this is depressing to my Spirits I pray God to support them and me during the short remainder of our pilgrimage.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, [4 January 1818]

Tho I have written so much to your excellent companion, in answer to his kind letter, yet I cannot dispatch it without a few lines to yourself. Accept my heartfelt sympathy and cordial prayers; poor as they are they are at all times offered up for you and yours and especially at this hallowed and gracious Season; may all the blessings it was meant to convey be yours, and those of your dear party, even the blessings of redemption and the consolations of God’s Holy Spirit. Oh that I had wings like a dove, that I might fly to take a peep at you in your Conventual retreat, sleep in one of your Cells, and take a walk with you in the delicious Garden at which Mr. Obins’s description makes my Mouth water. Patty, who I thank God is not worse, joins me in the warmest wishes for your health, peace and comfort. May the Almighty be your guard your /guide,/ the strength of your heart and your portion for ever! How one feels the impotence of human friendship! to desire so much and to be able to do so little, to do nothing!


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, [23 March 1818]

I have delay’d answering dearest Millicents excellent letter, from a daily expectation of this final event, else what delightful matter /in her letter/ had I to write about! My dearest Lady you were Providentially sent to Nice for the purpose of converting that valuable Roman Catholic who I doubt not will be one of the many who will bless you in heaven either for temporal or spiritual benefits. The frame of mind visible in your daughter’s letter is admirable. For all our sakes, but especially for her sake, I exhort you, I beseech you take care of your health. There is yet a great deal for you to do in this world You know not to how many souls you may be the instrument of good. God has already honoured you in this /way/


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, [23 March 1818]

I have just had a letter from the most amiable and most calumniated of Bishops . His bitterest enemies can bring no charge against him but that he preaches too often and works too hard. – Surely he may say with Saint Paul 'forgive me this wrong'. His health and Spirits are better, and he goes on to labour with the zeal of an Apostle. His assailan[t] [unclear] is likely to meet with great promotion!!* His success will teach other worldly clergy the way to preferment and no doubt it will be sedulously followed up. May God protect our Church! she is in no danger but from herself. The Gates of Hell shall not prevail against, but her own unworthy Sons may.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 27 August [1816]

The sight of your hand writing rejoyced me the more in proportion as the interval of silence had been longer than usual. I do not much like this loss of ‘fat and strength’ in one who had so little to spare of either. I am afraid you work that delicate person and active mind more than they can afford to be worked. It is with no small pleasure I hear of your pleasant projects for next month. How many things shall we have to say and to hear! Have you not observed that when real friends meet after a long separation, tho each is impatient to hear all the other has to say, yet there is such an excitement in the spirits, that all talk at once and tho much pleasure is felt little information is gained


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 27 August [1816]

Mr. Sparrow spent a day with us lately with Mr. and Mrs. Hodson . * I had never seen her before, she is a pretty pleasing Woman. Mr. S. called on us again on Saturday in his return from their Devonshire Tour, in high health and Spirits; his beauty rather increased than diminished by having ridden so long a journey in the Sun, for thank God, (who has not forgotten to be gracious) we have Sun at last, and I trust, thro his mercy in time to save the harvest


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 27 August [1816]

In reply to your kind enquiries after the health of our now reduced party, the best answer I can make to it seems to be that at our Bible Meeting in the Village last week /we/ not only attended, but after it was over entertained above 60 Gentlemen and ladies at dinner and about 120 at tea! Think of us poor creatures doing so dashing a thing!! But without such exertions we find it will not be kept up.* The dear Bishop of Gloucester was with us to breakfast before Nine with Mrs. Ryder &c We had much good speaking, and I think in a good spirit, for there was neither acrimony nor adulation. We had twenty five Clergymen of the Establishment and but one Dissenter, so I think we at least shall not contribute much to overturn either Church or State.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 27 August [1816]

The Bishop and Mrs. Ryder have very cordially pressed us to go soon to them, but notwithstanding all my bragging just now, I feel as if I should not [v]isit [tear] any more but be satisfied with seeing my friends at home. For tho I am tolerably well myself, my Sisters are but poorly , and we h[ave] [tear] not slept from home since this time twelvemon[th] [tear] when we were at Wells. George Sandford told me that the Bishop had invited him to meet you there, and that Mrs. R. who knows that her house and beds, have limits said, ‘he has asked ten already.’ Dont mention this. She doubtless wished to keep the party smaller and more select.


Hannah More to Sarah Horne Hole, December 26th 1818

I hope as the attachment of these two amiable young people seems formed on solid grounds, that they may prove a blessing to each other, and to the parish in which the Providence of Him who orders the bounds of our habitation and our whole /lot/ in life, shall place /them. / There is no character more exalted or more useful than that of an amiable Clergyman who faithfully preaches the doctrines of the New Testament, and who gives the best evidences that he himself believes /them/ by living as he preaches; and who makes his week day practice the powerful illustration of his Sunday exhortations. Nor has the Wife of such a Man a slight character to sustain; she will best prove her affection for her husband by seconding to the utmost of her power his endeavours to do good both to the souls and bodies of his people. To the poor she will be a pattern of kindness, to the affluent an example of prudence sobermindedness and piety. Her husband’s public lessons will produce a double effect on his domestic companion. Will dear Felicia forgive all this? I am tempted to it by the serious strain of your letter which pleased me the more as I thought I saw in it a visible growth in the state of y[our] [tear] own mind. I pray God to increase in you more and more his grace, without which all other advantages tempting as they may seem to the worldly and the superficial, have no solid worth . When you see dear Mrs. Horne assure her of my most affectionate respects. My Sister, who as usual is a great sufferer joins me in kind regards to Miss Horne and to your fair daughter. Mr. Welby I am sure stands in no need of such advice respecting books as I can give him Among the ancient Divines, I prefer Archbishop Leighton ,* Hopkins,* Reynalds,* Taylor* among modern Sermons, , Venns* Cooper’s* Daniel Wilson,* Gallaudet,* Bradley,* Gisborne* Porteus* I think Milner’s Church History* a most excellent /work/


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, 28 January 1819

Had I written a few days ago I could have given you a favourable report of my Sister.* but she has had another of her alarming attacks in the lungs and is just now now faint and weak. I thank God, who is always better to me than I deserve, that I have been tolerably for some weeks. Your account of the increasing excesses of the Baringites is shocking.* I begin to think now that the worse they are the delirium they have excited will be the sooner cooled. What between the blaze of these new lights and the frost of the worldly clergy our poor church is sadly threatened. I would not send off this which I cannot ever look over but that to morrow there is no post, and Mr. D. may be in suspense. Mr. Dunn has been false-hearted, for I thought he would have looked in upon us again . I rejoyce Charles Grant is so popular. He cannot be more so than he deserves. if he woud talk more he would be perfect. I am glad his rare talents have such a field. I am afraid tho, that it is a weedy, tho far from being a barren field. I long to know whither the School for the Sons of the great at which Mr. Grant sent me the prospectus prospers, if it does I shall hail the omen for poor Ireland. I grieve for dear Mrs. Grants illness. I do love her. I am glad you nursed her so kindly


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, October 11th 1819

Your extreme true kindness in writing me so affectionate a letter, when dear Lucy was so ill was gratifying to me. I have now heard from Mrs. Macaulay that she is doing well, but that you are under some anxiety for the valuable health of Mrs. Inglis . This gives me great concern which I am sure you will remove, if you can, by informing me that she is better. Her life is so important not only to the more intimate companion of her joys and sorrows, but to all his adopted family that I cannot think of any serious illness befalling her without taking the deepest interest in it. I have frequently lamented that one of the worst effects of sickness or sorrow is, that it is apt to induce selfishness, but on this occasion I have not realized my own idea.


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, October 11th 1819

I suppose you know all the Wilberfor[ces] [tear] were here, and that she went to Cheddar with them the very day her mortal seizure attacked her! Mr. W alone, came and most kindly staid a day last week.


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, October 11th 1819

I hope the bathing was of service to all – I am glad dear Bella is so renovated. My affectionate love to all not forgetting the Ancient Barton


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, October 11th 1819

I hope to hear from you at your leisure especially till Mrs. I. is better. Mrs. Macaulay and Selina kindly promise to come to relieve my Solitude soon My complaint in my eyes must apologize for this scrawl – This complaint is doubtless sent as a fresh weaning and warning. The sight is not affected, thank God. – We can pray for each other, and prayer is one of the last Offices of friendship – Dear Patty had long been much in prayer, and thought (tho she never owned it to me) that her summons was at no great distance. May we all be united to her and your beloved parents in God’s own time


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, December 4th 1819

I expect your friend Zachary this day ; from him I expect to hear a great deal about you all. I hope dear Lucy has quite recovered her strength. My love to the [sic] all, and to the ancient Burton when you see him. I hope she continues staunch. Do let me hear from you sometimes – a letter costs you little or nothing and it is great pleasure to me I owe some expression of love and gratitude to almost every Grant. I do love them all cordially.*


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, [28? October 1819]

I pray earnestly that the Brampton Visit may prove as profitable as doubtless it was delightful to him. – How good you were in such a state of exhaustion to indulge me with writing! You know how I value your letters; it is in the same proportion in which I value your friendship. I I [sic] hope quiet will soon restore you to your moderate share at least of health and strength. Tho the retirement you meditate is good for your health and your mind, Yet it does not seem the Atmosphere in which you were born to live, in which you can do most good to others. Wherever you are I know you will do good with your pains [unclear] and your exertions; but you are still more wanted where your conversation is heard, and your example seen, and I am not sorry sometimes to hear of you in the higher circles that you may give them a relish for something better than their frivolous pursuits.


Hannah More to Sarah Horne Hole, August 3rd 1821

I rejoyce with you on the comfort you must derive from seeing your dear Children so happily settled, and about to be settled. I pray God to grant them his blessing, without which nothing is strong, nothing is holy; and that blessing is abundantly granted to all who live in his faith and fear, and who seek to promote his glory . My love to your amiable daughter and to your dear excellent Mother, who I hope has not forgotten me. As to Mrs. Kennicott All the accounts I receive of that old and excellent friend are discouraging, as to any hope of improvement. I am willing to hope however that she suffers little pain, so her neighbour Mr. Hallam lately assured me.*


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, November 5th 1823

You gave me some hope in the Summer that I might get a sight of you and the dear Booker [unclear], in a little visit you thought of making at Blaise Castle .* I should have much rejoyced to have seen you both . The Harfords however have been very little there, her* delicate health requiring the Sea Coast. It must be a great sacrifice to leave their Elysium for so long a time. There are so many interesting things about which I should like to talk with you, that I wish I could dilate upon some of them The Protestant Church however which is erecting over the very Ashes of that Archfiend Voltaire* is too wonderful not to be just hinted at. That /he/ whose constant way it was, il faut ecrasez l’Infame,* should have the Gospel of the Saviour he vilified and whose very name he swore he would exterminate /should be preached over his Grave;/ that the printing press which was for so long the fountain whence his abominations were published, is an instance of the Antidote following the poison the most striking!!* How I honour the Baron de Staël! Had his unhappy Mother employ’d her talents, unrivalled by any Woman certainly, in the way her Son is doing, she would have been as much the object of love and esteem, as she always must be, of admiration.* A propos of illustrious Women, I have lately had a visit from the Mrs. Fry .* We were ready to devour each other. Greatly as I honour the memory of Howard*, I think she is as superior to him as the Soul is to the body.


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, November 5th 1823

I hope dear Lucy is grown stout and well. I have not heard of her progress lately.


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, November 5th 1823

My most affectionate respects to Sir Robert and Lady Inglis, and my love to all the Thornton’s in the world, not forgetting Aunt Robert who I hope goes on with tolerable health.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 28 May 1823

I am in your debt for two very kind and very interesting letters. I feel all the value of your goodness to me in writing when you have so many important avocations, and with such delicate health. With heartfelt /joy/ I hear of the delightful addition to your domestic comforts in the Society of those so dear, so deservedly dear, to you. The safe arrival of the expected little invisible visitor will leave you nothing to desire as to this world’s blessings.* And Oh! the joy to think that these precious /blessings/ are not limited to this world, but thro that divine grace which has sanctified your mercies, will extend in their consequences /to that world/ where there will be no interruption to their enjoyment, and no termination to their continuance


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 28 May 1823

I have truly about Mr. Macaulay , am still so tho he is better


Hannah More to Sarah Horne Hole, March 16th 1824

I truly sympathize with you on the affecting loss you have Sustained on the death of my old friend your excellent Mother. Her great /piety/ however and her exemplary life afford a consolation to her surviving Family of the most soothing kind. She had indeed from her early life devoted herself to her God and Saviour I remember /her/ total submission to the divine /will/ upon the greatest bereavement she could sustain in this life. I never can forget your incomparable father, either in his delightful Society at Oxford,* or on his dying bed at Bath, which I daily attended, and at the closing Scene took away his mourning widow to our house .* She edified us by her patience in sorrow inexpressible. The great age to which her life has been prolonged* is a very reconciling circumstance to you in losing her From the former state of her health you could not have calculated on keeping her so long. How timid and delicate she once was!


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, 25 [September 1816]

Patty sends you her most sincere respects. She is very poorly


To Lady Olivia Sparrow. 8-11 October [1815]

Your last letter afforded considerable relief to my mind. Perhaps it may afford a little to your mind to hear that the subject has never been discussed in my present /ce/ . I have seen several of our common friends, but it has been in mixed company, when delicacy on all sides caused a complete silence to be maintained People knowing my attachment to you and the degree of intimacy with which you honour me has hitherto prevented my being asked any questions which would have involved difficulty in the answer.* Mr. Way is here now on a visit of some days . He is gone to day to preach at Mr. Boak ’s little Church at Brockley.* I was sorry that neither the health of my self or Sisters permitted us to accompany him . He was disappointed I believe but was too humble to take it ill, or rather too reasonable to be dissatisfied with what is in fact a dispensation of Providence.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow. 8-11 October [1815]

I began this scrawl several days ago as you will see by the dates, but indisposition and other interruptions have prevented my finishing it. Our Seraphic friend Way has left us. He seems to me not so much to be going to heaven but to be already there. I am a little alarmed for him, tho his Mind is perfectly well, yet he is so compleatly absorbed in the great Object* he has in hand that I fear it will wear him out. His Mind is so imbued, I may say so saturated with Scripture that one does not want one’s Bible whence he is. We kept him very quiet, but in no company that he might gain rest and composure as he is gone on to preach at several Churches in this district. We had talked of you in public in a general way as to your health, where you were &c – but before his departure I took him aside and asked if he had heard from you lately, and when you were coming to Clifton. He set my mind much at rest by saying he had not heard anything about you for some time; now as he was just come from Bath, Clifton &c I comforted myself that the thing is not so much discussed as you feared. I have also seen the Powis’s who dined here but not a word was said which might lead to the Subject. I trust this transient cloud will soon be dispersed and your mind restored to its firm tone, I should rather say your nerves, for your mind seems to have possessed its full vigour in this transaction I have no impertinent curiosity but shall be gratified to know hereafter, that all terminated to your satisfaction I am grateful to God that the young person herself has conducted herself so unexceptionably. Such an experience may tend to strengthen her character beyond a hundred fine theories.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, September 1815

I return you many thanks in behalf of the poor and needy and him that is ready to perish for your kind benefaction of £25. I should not have delayd this so long, but that the day I received it arrived here Lord C. and his Sister * and Mr. Wilberforce . This has fully occupied me for the last three days. They are just gone I not only could find no time to write, but I wished to defer it till I could say something about them. Ld. C. looks well, and tho he is not, as you know naturally communicative and gay yet he seemed not to labour under the same depression of spirits, but seemed to take an interest in the conversation without much joining in it. Not a word passed on a certain subject of course. Your name was never once pronounced when we were together, nor did Mr. W. when we were alone once advert to it nor in any particular manner to the late indisposition. Miss C. when we were alone incidentally mentioned your name several times on indifferent subjects, and mentioned with much feeling, that you had been kind and useful to her unfortunate deceased brother.* In short no bystander would have suspected that any thing extraordinary had passed. Ld. C. is still slower of speech than usual but that is all. Unfortunately, Dr. Perry * in whom they seem to place extreme confidence has a bad paralytic stroke. This seems likely to shorten their stay at Bath. Tho in fact there is little /or/ nothing in what I have said yet I thought you would like to hear that little. I believe both W and I were equally afraid to broach the Subject and perhaps as things are irrevocably fixed, it was as well not. No one I have seen from Clifton or elsewhere has ever said a word on the subject; this shows that it is not generally known, otherwise it would be talked of. So I hope you will cheer up and be comfortable and happy.*


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, September 1815

P. has been better for a few days.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, [20? October 1816]

Lest our excellent Bishop should have left Sidmouth (which I hope he has found a salutary rest from his labours) I write strait to you. My reason for writing so soon is that you would naturally conclude Mr. Wilberforce would have been here and consequently you would expect to know somewhat of the result. But mark this fresh instance of the uncertainty of all human things! He had fixed the day of his coming to which we were looking forward with that pleasure which his presence never fails to give. But the day before yesterday when we were looking out for him from Bath, arrives instead of himself a letter dated Sunning Hill,* to which place he had been travelling nearly all night in order to take the last farewell of his beloved Sister Mrs. Stephen !* She had been long declining but there was no reason to expect she was so near her end. Her most tender and affectionate husband implored Mr. W– to come to her, but it was too late, she expired while he was on the road. Worn out as she was with suffering and disease nothing could surpass the affection of Mr. Stephen, his grief is proportionally great. For my own part it is a new rent made in my friendships. For thirty years there has been subsisted between us the most entire and cordial friendship. /Tho/ Always sickly and very nervous, she had a great flow of wit and humour with strong reasoning powers. Her delight was to hold a religious debate with Dean Milner.* But tho fond of arguing, she was one of the humblest Christians I ever knew. Humility and self distrust were indeed distinguishing features in her character. She had for many years conquered entirely her love of the world, and spent a large portion of her time in religious exercises. She was often tormented with doubts of her own state when I should have been glad to have stood in her Shoes.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, [20? October 1816]

As to a certain subject, I hope your mind has now recovered its tone, and your delicate frame additional strength and vigour. I rejoyce truly to find that her affections had not been deeply engaged.* I do not much wonder at it, for as he had not sought to engage them by those particular and marked attentions which are apt to render young persons blind to every thing but the attachment they have inspired, I do not think the /manners of/ /the/ Gentleman in question calculated to insinuate themselves into the heart of a very young female. His worth, his good sense, his virtues and his piety would doubtless have won her heart completely afterwards, and I should not have doubted of a most perfect, because Christian Union, had the connexion taken place. It is only in the first interviews that person and manner are apt to produce more than their due effect.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, [No date, but likely March/April 1817]

I should like one line just to tell me of your health and dear Millicents and your goings on.


To Lady Olivia Sparrow, [No date, but likely March/April 1817]

Sisters very poorly –


Hannah More to Marianne Sykes Thornton, November or December 1809

I have been in much care for a most amiable friend. Mr. Dunne , of whom you must have heard Knox speak as one of the brightest ornaments of the Irish Church. He is indeed a Gem of the first water – His lungs being weak He was sent away from his pulpit for a year. His most excellent wife was in good health, but near her time.9 She passed her confinement very happily at Clifton long after which she was seized with a fever of the most afflicting kind – She who came over well is dead, /he/ who was ill is recovered! – His loss is inexpressible, so is his piety – Mr. Le Touche wrote instantly to me to get him here, I was thankful I had had the thought, and /had/ written to him to come instantly – He came but his relations being arrived he could not stay – I never saw so heroic a Sufferer – He does indeed glorify God by his behaviour. She was a woman of uncommon Merit, and [a] [tear] woman of fashion. He says her whole life was employd in leading him to heaven – Remember us all kindly to your friends


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, 21st November [in or after 1817]

I shall expect at least half a dozen Epistles, not as fair barter but as liberal commerce, for this long and I fear hardly intelligible scrawl. Besides telling me what you read, and who you see, you are still surrounded by a society (but oh how thinned) whom I know and love, while those about me are unknown to you, and would excite little interest were it not so. When you write pray mention how Robert Grant is. He gave us two pleasant days some weeks ago but was not quite well.


Hannah More to Marianne Thornton, 1816

I have been long wishing to write to you but was prevented [deletion] by many weeks of disqualifying fever and its attendant sufferings . Thro the mercy of God I am much better, that is I am got back nearly to my usual state of moderate suffering . My Sister Patty is very poorly with that alarming determination of blood to the head which is so much the reigning complaint. May it please our infinitely gracious God by these awakening calls to remind us how short our time is, and to prepare us for a change which must soon take place!