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TO MR. FALKNER.
honoured with the encomiums of Mackenzie, mitted through the medium of a friend, at the celebrated author of the Man of whose house they read the productions. Feeling.'' Whether his approbation or yours Contrary to my former intention, I am elated me most, I cannot decide.
now preparing a volume for the public at “You will receive my Juvenilia, —at least large : my amatory pieces will be exchanged, all yet published. I have a large volume in and others substituted in their place. The manuscript, which may in part appear here- whole will be considerably enlarged, and after ; at present I have neither time nor in- appear the latter end of May. This is a clination to prepare it for the press. In the hazardous experiment; but want of better spring I shall return to Trinity, to dismantle employment, the encouragement I have met my rooms, and bid you a final adieu. The with, and my own vanity, induce me to stand Cam will not be much increased by my tears the test, though not without sundry palpion the occasion. Your further remarks, tations. The book will circulate fast enough however caustic or bitter, to a palate vitiated in this country, from mere curiosity, what I with the sweets of adulation, will be of service. prin—"3 Johnson has shown us that no poetry is perfect; but to correct mine would be an Herculean labour. In fact I never looked
The following modest letter accompanied beyond the moment of composition, and pub- his mother's landlord :
a copy which he presented to Mr. Falkner, lished merely at the request of my
friends. Notwithstanding so much has been said concerning the 'Genus irritabile vatum,' we shall never quarrel on the subject-poetic fame is Sir, by no means the ‘acme' of my wishes. “ The volume of little pieces which acAdieu. Yours ever,
companies this, would have been presented “ Byron.”
before, had I not been apprehensive that
Miss Falkner's indisposition might render This letter was followed by another, on such trifles unwelcome. There are some the same subject, to Mr. Bankes, of which, errors of the printer which I have not had unluckily, only the annexed fragment re- time to correct in the collection : you have it mains :
thus, with all its imperfections on its head,'
a heavy weight, when joined with the faults “For my own part, I have suffered se
of its author. Such “ Juvenilia,' as they can verely in the decease of my two greatest
claim no great degree of approbation, I may friends, the only beings I ever loved (females venture to hope, will also escape the severity excepted); I am therefore a solitary animal, of uncalled for, though perhaps not undemiserable enough, and so perfectly a citizen
served, criticism. of the world, that whether I pass my days in
“ They were written on many and various Great Britain or Kamschatka, is to me a
occasions, and are now published merely for matter of perfect indifference. I cannot
the perusal of a friendly circle. Believe me, evince greater respect for your alteration
sir, if they afford the slightest amusement than by immediately adopting it--this shall
to yourself and the rest of my social readers, be done in the next edition. I am sorry
I shall have gathered all the bays I ever wish
to adorn the head of yours, very truly, your remarks are not more frequent, as I am
“Byron. certain they would be equally beneficial. Since my last, I have received two critical “P.S.-I hope Miss F. is in a state of opinions from Edinburgh, both too flattering recovery.” for me to detail. One is from Lord Woodhouselee?, at the head of the Scotch literati, Notwithstanding this unambitious declarand a most voluminous writer (his last work ation of the young author, he had that within is a Life of Lord Kaimes); the other from which would not suffer him to rest so easily ; Mackenzie, who sent his decision a second and the fame he had now reaped within a time, more at length. I am not personally limited circle made him but more eager to acquainted with either of these gentlemen, try his chance on a wider field. The nor ever requested their sentiments on the hundred copies of which this edition consubject : their praise is voluntary, and trans- sisted were hardly out of his hands, when
[Mr. Mackenzie died in January 1831, at the ad. vanced age of eighty-six.]
2 (Alexander Frazer Tytler, Lord Woodhouselee, one of the Senators of the College of Justice in Scotland. Besides the Life of Lord Kaimes, he published" Elements of
General History," “ Essay on the Principles of Translation," &c. He died in 1813. His “ Universal History," in six vols., appeared in 1834.]
3 Here the imperfect sheet ends.
TRAITS OF CHARACTER AND DISPOSITION.
with fresh activity he went to press again, tinued ; and if, while at Mrs. Pigot's, he saw
not visited his mother ; others, because they
on this unsociableness; and to his remon-
strances, on one occasion, Lord Byron reNo titles did thy humble name adorn;
turned a poetical answer, so remarkably To me, far dearer was thy artless love
prefiguring the splendid burst, with which Than all thejoys wealth, fame, and friends could prove." his own volcanic genius opened upon the
But, in the altered form of the epitaph, not world, that as the volume containing the
the temptation of giving a few extracts
I cannot deny such a precept is wise ;
But retirement accords with the tone of my mind, seems calculated to give an idea of the And I will not descend to a world I despise. youth's station in life, wholly different from
“ Did the Senate or Camp my exertions require,
Perchance, I may strive to distinguish my birth.
No torrent can quench it, no bounds can repress.
Bids me live but to hope for Posterity's praise ; friendship with the young cottager may have
Could I soar, with the Phænir, on pinions of flame,
With him I would wish to expire in the blaze. been a result of that feeling,
“ For the life of a Fox, of a Chatham the death, As his visits to Southwell were, after this
What censure, what danger, what woe would I brave? period, but few and transient, I shall take
Their lives did not end when they yielded their breath,
Their glory illumines the gloom of the grave!”?
In his hours of rising and retiring to rest
like his mother, always very late ; Though so remarkably shy, when he first and this habit he never altered during the went to Southwell, this reserve, as he grew remainder of his life. The night, too, was more acquainted with the young people of at this period, as it continued afterwards, the place, wore off; till, at length, he became his favourite time for composition ; and his a frequenter of their assemblies and dinner first visit in the morning was generally paid parties, and even felt mortified if he heard to the fair friend who acted as his amaof a rout to which he was not invited. His nuensis, and to whom he then
whatever horror, however, at new faces still con- new products of his brain the preceding night
[See Works, p. 377.]
2 (See Works, p. 410.)
might have inspired. His next visit was A poem relating to this occurrence, which
and which his descendant always kept as a Those exercises, to which he flew for dis- memorial by his bedside. Such is the ready traction in less happy days, formed his en- process by which fiction is often engrafted joyment now;
and between swimming, upon fact ;- the sword in question being a sparring, firing at a mark, and riding, the most innocent and bloodless weapon, which greater part of his time was passed. In the Lord Byron, during his visits at Southwell, last of these accomplishments he was by used to borrow of one of his neighbours. no means very expert. As an instance of His fondness for dogs - another fancy his little knowledge of horses, it is told, that, which accompanied him through life — may seeing a pair one day pass his window, he be judged from the anecdotes already given, exclaimed, “What beautiful horses ! I should in the account of his expedition to Harrowlike to buy them.” — “Why, they are your gate. Of his favourite dog Boatswain, whom own, my Lord,” said his servant. Those he has immortalised in verset, and by whose who knew him, indeed, at that period, were side it was once his solemn purpose to be rather surprised, in after-life, to hear so much buried, some traits are told, indicative, not of his riding ; – and the truth is, I am in- only of intelligence, but of a generosity of clined to think, that he was at no time a spirit, which might well win for him the afvery adroit horseman.
fections of such a master as Byron. One of In swimming and diving we have already these I shall endeavour to relate as nearly seen, by his own accounts, he excelled ; and as possible as it was told to me. Mrs. Byron a lady in South well, among other precious had a fox-terrier, called Gilpin, with whom relics of him, possesses a thimble which he her son's dog, Boatswain, was perpetually at borrowed of her one morning, when on his war 5, taking every opportunity of attacking way to bathe in the Greet, and which, as and worrying him so violently, that it was was testified by her brother, who accom- very much apprehended he would kill the panied him, he brought up three times suc- animal. Mrs. Byron therefore sent off her cessively from the bottom of the river. His terrier to a tenant at Newstead ; and on practice of firing at a mark was the occasion, the departure of Lord Byron for Cambridge, once, of some alarm to a very beautiful his friend” Boatswain, with two other young person, Miss Houson, one of that dogs, was intrusted to the care of a servant numerous list of fair ones by whom his till his return. One morning the servant imagination was dazzled while at Southwell. was much alarmed by the disappearance of
Though always fond of music, he had very little skill gone past the window with his bat on his shoulder to in the performance of it. " It is very odd," he said, one cricket, which he is as fond of as ever." day, to this lady,—“ I sing much better to your playing 3 [See Works, p. 388.] than to any one else's."_" That is," she answered, “ be- 4 [ib. p. 539.) cause I play to your singing." - In which few words, by 5 In one of Miss Pigot's letters, the following notice of the way, the whole secret of a skilful accompanier lies. these canine feuds occurs :-“Boatswain has had an
2 Cricketing, too, was one of his most favourite sports; other battle with Tippoo at the House of Correction, and and it was wonderful, considering his lameness, with came off conqueror. Lord B. brought Bo'sen to our what speed he could run. “ Lord Byron (says Miss window this morning, when Gilpin, who is almost always Pigot, in a letter, to her brother, from Southwell) is just here, got into an amazing fury with him.”
Boatswain, and throughout the whole of the bookseller's shop at Southwell, when a poor
make himself pleasing to that sex who were,
• if this in love. “Then give it to me,” he cried, (laying his hand on his forehead) places me eagerly, “ for that's just the thing I want. above the rest of mankind, that (pointing to The young lady refused ;- but it was not his foot) places me far, far below them." long before the bead disappeared. She taxed It sometimes, indeed, seemed as if his him with the theft, and he owned it ; but said, sensitiveness on this point led him to fancy she never should see her amulet again. that he was the only person in the world
Of his charity and kind-heartedness he afflicted with such an infirmity. When that left behind him at Southwell—as, indeed, accomplished scholar and traveller, Mr. D. at every place, throughout life, where he Baillie', who was at the same school with resided
time—the most cordial recol- him at Aberdeen, met him afterwards at lections.
He never,” says a person, who Cambridge, the young peer had then grown knew him intimately at this period,
so fat that, though accosted by him familiarly with objects of distress without affording as his school-fellow, it was not till he menthem succour.” Among many little traits tioned his name that Mr. Baillie could reof this nature, which his friends delight to cognise him. It is odd enough, too, that tell
, I select the following, -- less as a proof you shouldn't know me,” said Byron — " I of his generosity, than from the interest thought nature had set such a mark upon which the simple incident itself, as connected me, that I could never be forgot.” with the name of Byron, presents. While yet a school-boy, he happened to be in a
1 [David Baillie, Esq. of Hailes-hall, Wiltshire.]
LIST OF HISTORICAL WRITERS WHOSE
But, while this defect was such a source PATIONS OF LONDON AND CAMBRIDGE. of mortification to his spirit, it was also, and PROJECTED TOUR TO THE HIGHLANDS. — in an equal degree, perhaps, a stimulus :- COMMENCEMENT OF
BOSWORTH FIELD, and more especially in whatever depended AN EPIC. upon personal prowess or attractiveness, he seemed to feel himself piqued by this stigma, begun by him this year, the account, as. I
SHALL now give, from a memorandum-book which nature, as he thought, had set upon him, to distinguish himself above those whom find it hastily and promiscuously scribbled she had endowed with her more “ fair pro- out, of all the books in yarious departments portion.” In pursuits of gallantry he was, of knowledge, which he had already perused I have no doubt, a good deal actuated by at a period of life when few of his schoolthis incentive ; and the hope of astonishing fellows had yet travelled beyond their longs the world, at some future period, as a chiet- and shorts. The list is, unquestionably, a tain and hero, mingled little less with his remarkable one ;-and when we recollect young dreams than the prospect of a poet's
that the reader of all these volumes was, at glory. I will, some day or other," he used the same time, the possessor of a most reto say, when a boy, “ raise a troop,—the tentive memory, it may be doubted whether, men of which shall be dressed in black, and among what are called the regularly educated, ride on black horses. They shall be called the contenders for scholastic honours and • Byron's Blacks,' and you will hear of their prizes, there could be found a single one performing prodigies of valour.”
who, at the same age, has possessed any thing I have already adverted to the exceeding like the same stock of useful knowledge. eagerness with which, while at Harrow, he devoured all sorts of learning, - excepting only that which, by the regimen of the school, was prescribed for him. The same rapid and multifarious course of study he pursued during the holidays ; and, in order “ History of England.— Hume, Rapin, to deduct as little as possible from his hours Henry, Smollet, Tindal, Belsham, Bisset
, of exercise, he had given himself the habit, Adolphus, Holinshed, Froissart's Chronicles while at home, of reading all dinner-time.' (belonging properly to France). In a mind so versatile as his, every novelty, “ Scotland. - Buchanan, Hector Boethius, whether serious or light, whether lofty or both in the Latin. ludicrous, found a welcome and an echo; “ Ireland. - Gordon. and I can easily conceive the glee — as a “ Rome. - Hooke, Decline and Fall by friend of his once described it to me — with Gibbon, Ancient History by Rollin (inwhich he brought to her, one evening, a cluding an account of the Carthaginians, copy of Mother Goose's Tales, which he had &c.), besides Livy, Tacitus, Eutropius, Corbought from a hawker that morning, and nelius Nepos, Julius Cæsar, Arrian, Sallust. read, for the first time, while he dined.
- Mitford's Greece, Leland's Philip, Plutarch, Potter's Antiquities, Xenophon, Thucydides, Herodotus.
“ France. - Mezeray, Voltaire. CHAPTER V.
Spain. - I chiefly derived my knowledge
of old Spanish History from a book called
the Atlas, now obsolete. The modern his.
the Prince of Peace, I learned from its con-
: - COR- being totally different. - So much for his RESPONDENCE. —- SUCCESS OF THE POEMS. Knights of Malta.
Turkey. — I have read Knolles, Sir Paul
CAMBRIDGE. MEMORANDA OF
1 “ It was the custom of Burns," says Mr. Lockhart, in his Life of that poet, "to read at table."
? ["Few young men at College, Mr. Moore thinks, had read so much: we think so too: we may make large deductions from it, and still think so. There is, however,
a way of scouting through books, which some people call reading, and we are afraid much of the reading here set down was of that description. The utility of reading,' says Horne Tooke, depends not on the swallow, but on the digestion.'” –Westminster Rev., 1830.]