read it in John Bunyan's good English. Then why must I ruin myself
to
acquire "Voyage d'un Chrestien vers l'Eternite. Ecrit en
Anglois, par Monsieur Bunjan, F.M., en Bedtfort, et nouvellement
traduit en Francois. Avec Figures. A Amsterdam, chez Jean Boekholt
Libraire pres de la Bourse, 1685"? I suppose this is the oldest
French
version of the famed allegory. Do you know an older? Bunyan
was still living and, indeed, had just published the second part of
the book, about Christian's wife and children, and the deplorable
young woman whose name was Dull.
As the little
volume, the Elzevir size, is bound in blue morocco, by
Cuzin, I hope it is not
wholly a foolish
bargain; but what do I
want, after all, with a French "Pilgrim's Progress"? These are the
errors a man is always making who does not collect books with
system, with a
conscience and an aim.
Do have a
specially. Make a
collection of works on few subjects,
well chosen. And what subjects shall they be? That depends on
taste. Probably it is well to avoid the latest fashion. For
example, the illustrated French books of the eighteenth century are,
at this moment, en hausse. There is a "boom" in them. Fifty years
ago Brunet, the author of the great "Manuel," sneered at them. But,
in his, "Library Companion," Dr. Dibdin, admitted their merit. The
illustrations by Gravelot, Moreau, Marillier, and the rest, are
certainly
delicate,
graceful, full of
character, stamped with style.
But only the proofs before letters are very much valued, and for
these wild prices are given by
competitive millionaires. You cannot
compete with them.
It is better
wholly to turn the back on these books and on any
others at the
height of the fashion, unless you meet them for
fourpence on a stall. Even then should a gentleman take advantage
of a poor bookseller's
ignorance? I don't know. I never fell into
the
temptation, because I never was tempted. Bargains, real
bargains, are so rare that you may hunt for a
lifetime and never
meet one.
The best plan for a man who has to see that his
collection is worth
what it cost him, is probably to
confine one's self to a single
line, say, in your case, first
editions of new English, French, and
American books that are likely to rise in value. I would try, were
I you, to collect first
editions of Longfellow, Bryant, Whittier,
Poe, and Hawthorne.
As to Poe, you probably will never have a chance. Outside of the
British Museum, where they have the "Tamerlane" of 1827, I have only
seen one early example of Poe's poems. It is "Al Aaraaf, Tamerlane,
and Minor Poems, by Edgar A. Poe. Baltimore: Hatch and Dunning,
1829, 8vo, pp. 71." The book "came to Mr. Locker (Mr. Frederick
Locker-Lampson), through Mr. R. H. Stoddard, the American poet." So
says Mr. Locker-Lampson's Catalogue. He also has the New York
edition of 1831.
These books are
extraordinarily rare; you are more likely to find
them in some
collection of twopenny
rubbish than to buy them in the
regular market. Bryant's "Poems" (Cambridge, 1821) must also be
very rare, and Emerson's of 1847, and Dr. Oliver Wendell Holmes's of
1836, and Longfellow's "Voices of the Night," 1839, and Mr. Lowell's
"A Year's Life;" none of these can be common, and all are desirable,
as are Mr. Whittier's "Legends of New England (1831), and "Poems"
(1838).
Perhaps you may never be lucky enough to come across them cheap; no
doubt they are greatly sought for by amateurs. Indeed, all American
books of a certain age or of a special interest are exorbitantly
dear. Men like Mr. James Lenox used to keep the market up. One
cannot get the Jesuit "Relations"--shabby little
missionary reports
from Canada, in dirty vellum.
Cartier, Perrot, Champlain, and the other early explorers' books are
beyond the means of a
working student who needs them. May you come
across them in a
garret of a
farmhouse, or in some dusty lane of the
city. Why are they not reprinted, as Mr. Arber has reprinted
"Captain John Smith's Voyages, and Reports on Virginia"? The very
reprints, when they have been made, are rare and hard to come by.
There are certain modern books, new books, that "go up" rapidly in
value and interest. Mr. Swinburne's "Atalanta" of 1865, the quarto