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Letters 

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Dante Gabriel Rossetti 

to William Allingham 

1854-1870 




Letters 

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Dante Gabriel Rossetti 

to William AUinaham 

1 854- 1 870 



GEORGE BIRKBECK HILL. D.C.L., LL.D. 

HONORARY FELLOW OK PEMBROKE COLLEGE, OXFORD 
EDITOR OF BOSWELL'S " LIFE OF JOHNSON," ETC. 




CHELSEA 



%on^on 

T. FISHER UNWIN 

PATERNOSTER S(^UARE 
1S97 



[AH rights reserved.] 






PREFACE 

"Thk best of all Rossetti's letters, so far as hitherto 
published, are those to William Allingham, printed 
by Dr. Birkbeck Hill in the Atlantic Monthly for 
1S96." Such is the judgment passed by Dr. Garnett 
in his article on Dante Gabriel Rossetti in the Dic- 
tionary of National Biooraphy. Though the editor 
of the American magazine was liberal in the space 
which he allowed me. nevertheless in my four papers 
it was only a selection, though a large selection, that 
I was able to give. In reading through the original 
letters a second time this summer I was surprised 
to find how much of necessity had been omitted that 
in point of interest was scarcely inferior to what had 
been inserted. All these passages I am including 
in the present volume, with the exception of one or 
two which might, it was thought, give pain either 
to those criticised by Rossetti or to their surviving 
friends. Were I, however, to print all that he 
wrote litde fault could be found with it on the score 
of severity. In these letters, at all events, the 
writer was not often harsh in his judgment of his 
fellow-men. 

The additions, both in the text and in the notes, 

V 

255265 



vi PREFACE 

are so considerable that it will be found, I believe, 
that the four articles have been increased to nearly 
thrice their original size. 

In writing- my notes I have made great use of 
the following works : — The Letters and Meuiou' 
of Dante Gabriel Rossetti, by William Michael 
Rossetti ; Dante Gabriel Rossetti as Designer and 
Writer^ by the same author ; The Autobiography 
of Williani Bell Scott ; The Life of Ford Madox 
Broivn, by Ford H. Hiieffer; The Life of Anne 
Gilchrist, by H. H. Gilchrist, and three articles 
in the Conteniporary Review for 1886 by Holman 
Hunt. 

In the Introduction will be found an acknowledg- 
ment of my obligations to Mrs. Allingham, Mr. W. 
M. Rossetti, and Mr. Arthur Hughes. Without 
their assistance my part of the work would have 
been imperfect indeed. 

For the illustrations and fac-similes I have to 
thank Mrs. Allingham, Mr. G. F. Watts, R.A., Mr. 
W. M. Rossetti, Mr. Arthur Hughes. Mr. J. G. 
Kershaw, and Mr. C. Fairfax Murray. 

G. B. H. 
Ociobci 30. 1897. 



TABLE OF CONTENTS 



DATE. LETTER 



I'AGE 

Introduction ... ... ••• xvii-xxviii 

1854. I. Spring. Reproaches himself for neglect i 

2. Spring. Dinner at Mr. Marshall's. Lost MS. ... 2 

3. April. Day and Xight Songs. Miss Siddal at 

Hastings ... ... ••■ 3 

4. April 26. Death of his father. Teodorico Rossetti 7 

5. May. 2. Miss Siddal's health. Debt to AUingham 11 

6. May. Miss Siddal's health 12 

7. May. Hastings. Miss Barbara Smith. Wood- 

blocks. Ruskin ... ... ... 13 

8. May. Hastings. Anxiety about Miss Siddal. 

Calder Campbell ... ... ... 17 

9. June 26. Hastings. MacCracken. Sale of Pr«- 

raphaelite pictures. Thomas Woolner. 
James Hannay. Dense fogs. Belle 
Sauvage ... ... ... . • ■ 19 

10. July 24. C. B. Cayley. Early Italian Poets. 

Original poems. MacCracken Sonnet. 
Lost on Both Sides. Woolner. Hol- 
manHunt. Hannay. Arthur Hughes. 
Miss Siddal's health. The Folio ... 29 

11. August. Early Italian Poets. AUingham's ballads. 

The Hill Sninniit. The Birth-Bond. 
The Folio. Sutton's poetry. Picture 
buyers 43 

12. \Jnda.tcd. Early Italian Poets ... ... ... 53 



TABLE OF CONTEXTS 



DATE. LETTER. 



1854. 13. Sept. 19. Miiiils of Elfcii Mere. Arthur Hughes's 

Fail it's. Hiiiiilct and Ophelia. Han- 
nay's novels. Holrnan Hunt. TJie 
Times on Massey. Finiiiliaii. Rus- 
kin's gift. Witllicrin^ Heights. Early 
lialian Poets. Tlie Genu ... ... 54 

14. Oct. 15. Woohier. ^Mistake over a wood-cut. 

Found. Working Men's College. 
Allingham's Fairies and Dream. 
Hughes's Orlando. The Hill Snnnnit. 
Stratton ]Va!er ... ... ... 70 

15. Nov. Madox Brown's gue.st. A reputation to 

take care of. Ruskin and the 
^^■orking Men"s College. Painting 
a calf. Allingham"s criticism. The 
Angel in the House. Poems by a 
Painter. Carlyle ... ... ... 81 

1855. 16. Jan. 23. Wood-cut finished. Millais. Ulnstrated 

Tennyson. Found. Working Men's 
College. Miss Siddal's water-colours. 
The Angel in the House. ^Voolner. 
Millais' Resene. Thomas Seddon. 
William North. Early Italian Poets. 
Hannay"s pill for Tupper. A Dark 
Day 95 

17. Mar. 18. Dalziel and the wood-cut. Ruskin and 

Miss Siddal. Ulnstrated Tennyson 108 

18. Mar. 22. Dalziel and the wood-cut. Ruskin and 

:sliss Siddal. Dr. Polydori. W. B. 
Scott's .l/<?/;\v/////f ... ... ... 113 

19. Mar. 2T,. Dalziel and the wood-cut ... ... 120 

20. May II. Early Italian Poets. AUingham's criti- 

cisms. Dalziel. Millais' "awful 
row "■ with the hanging committee. 
Leighton's Ciniabne. Matthew Ar- 
nold's Haii'orth Chnrehvard. jSIac- 



TABL1<: OF COXTKXTS 



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22. July 1 

2 3- July 

24. July 

25. July 2( 



DATE. LEITER. I'M.I-; 

Cracken sells his pictures. James 
Collinson, \\'oolner and Wentworth 121 

1855. 21. June 15. At Clevedon. I)a\ and Xiglil Soii<^s. 

The balcony of Chatham Place. E. 
S. Dallas. Ruskin's friendship. The 
Marchioness of Waterford. Benjamin 
A\'ood\vard. Trinity College, Dublin 136 
Miss Bessie Parkes. The narrow gaugers 147 
Allingham in Dublin .. ... ... 148 

Miss Siddal to winter abroad. Ruskin's 

kindness ... ... ... ... 149 

Li\erpool Exhibition. John Miller. 

Thomas Seddon ... ... ... 150 

26. August. Liverpool Exhibition ... ... ... 152 

27. August. Millais" marriage. The .^///c'//<r/////'.s review 

o( Tilt Miisi\- Master ... ... 153 

28. Nov. 25. "Small account" owing by Routledge. 

Trip to Paris. Men ami Women. 
Miss Siddal at Nice. Blake and 
Hayley. Articles on Browning. "\\'ith 
Browning in Paris. Browning's father 
and uncle. J. Milsand. Sketch of 
Tennyson. Portrait of Browning. 
\Vork for Ruskin. French Exhibition 155 

1856. 29. Mar. 7. Aubrey de Vere. Poels of llie XiueteeniJi 

Cenliiiy. Oxfoi\l and L'amhridi^e 
Magazine. Burne-Jones. Dante's 
Dream. Llandajf Cathedra! Altar- 
pi eee ... ... ... ... ... 1 72 

30. April. Italian frescoes. Dante s Dream. Ruskin 

on Browning and Longfellow. 
Academy pictures ... ... ... 179 

31. May. Hughes's Ei-e of St. Agnes. A\'indus"s 

Bnrd Helen 186 

32. Dec. iS. Anrora LeigJi. The Brownings. AN'oolner. 

Holman LIunt's Finding of the 



ILLUSTRATIONS 



Portrait of Dante Gabriel Rossetti. by George 
Frederick Watts, R.A., from the original, 
presented by the artist to the National 
Portrait Gallery in 1895. IMr. W. M. 
Rossetti informs me "that it is a good and 
a pleasing presentment of Gabriel, but it 
is certainly a little too mild, dreamy, and 
subdued in expression." It is not the 
portrait mentioned in the Autobiography of 
W. B. Scott and in the Letters and Memoir 
of D. G. Rossetti, for which Rossetti gave 
Mr. Watts but two sittings ... Frontispiece 

"Ballvshannon, County Doneoal." from a water- 
colour drawing by Mrs. Allingham, in the 
possession of the artist. The quarter of the 
town which she has chosen for her view is 
known as the Purt ; the river flowing by it 
is the Erne ... ... ... To face page xx 

*' William Allingham," from a pencil sketch by 
Arthur Hughes, taken while the poet was 



xvi ILLUSTRATIONS 

A design for wall-paper, from an autograph 
letter of D. G. Rossetti's, in the possession 
of M rs. Allingham To face page 2 5 1 

Profile of Christina G. Rossetti, from a tracing 
of a drawing by D. G. Rossetti. Mr. Arthur 
Hughes, in whose possession the tracing is, 
believes that the drawing is made as a study 
for the head of the Virgin in Rossetti's first 
Praeraphaelite picture, The GirlJiood of Mary 
Virgin, painted in 1848-49 ... To face page 259 



INTRODUCTION 

Life seems to me strangely varied this sunny 
January day, as, sitting- at my desk in the parlour 
of a pleasant villa on the outskirts of the little town 
of Alassio, I look beneath palm-trees upon the blue 
waters of the Mediterranean, and listen to the 
measured beat of the waves on the sandy shore. 
Lying open before me are copies of the letters 
which Dante Gabriel Rossetti wrote to his friend 
William Allingham. In the table drawer are copies 
of another set of letters, which, more than a century 
and a half ao-o, Swift wrote to an Irish countrv 
gentleman. This double correspondence, written 
by men wide as the poles asunder, I have brought 
from England to edit in Italy for readers on both 
sides of the Atlantic. Have I not good reason 
for finding a strange variety in life ? 

Delightful as is this spot where winter seems to 
have gone a-maying, yet it better suits a poet or a 
painter than an editor, who needs long shelves of 
books far more than trees laden with oranges and 



xviii INTRODUCTION 

bushes weicrhed down with roses. From Enoland 
and Hbraries I have been driven far away by weak- 
ness of health. In editino- Rossetti's letters — that 
part of my twofold task to which I have turned 
first — I have had the help of friends at home. 
Mr. W. M. Rossetti has read a great part of the 
correspondence, and has furnished me with eluci- 
datory notes. My old friend Mr. Arthur Hughes, 
of Eastside House, Kew Green, who, thouo-h 
not one of the seven Przeraphaelite Brothers, 
lived in great intimacy with many of them, has let 
me draw on his reminiscences. More than forty 
years ago he was painting in Rossetti's studio ; his 
hand, happily, has lost none of its exquisite skill, 
Mrs. Allingham, whose pictures of English cottages 
are not surpassed in refinement and in beauty by 
the best of her husband's verses, enables me to o-ive 
a brief sketch of that graceful poet's uneventful life. 
He had made some beo-innino- in writinaf his auto- 
biography. From what he had written she sends 
me a few extracts. Some day, I am told, a memoir 
of him will be published. It will be delightful 
indeed if it contains the full records he kept of his 
long talks with Tennyson and Carlyle. Of Carlyle 
he saw much more than most of that o'reat man's 
friends, for during some years scarcely a week went 
by in which they did not walk together. Strange 
to say, this intimacy has been passed over in total 



INTRODUCTION xix 

silence by Mr. Froude. In the four volumes of his 
hero's Life there are sins of omission as well as of 
admission. 

Aliingham used to recount how C^arlyle would 
sometimes be^^in by flatly contradicting- him. and 
end by tacitly adopting- what he had said. One 
day the old man was describini^- his interview with 
the Queen at the Dean of W estminster's. " She 
came slidino" into the room," he said — " as if on 
wheels," exclaimed Ailing-ham. interruptino- him. 
" Not at all. Allinoham," he o-ruffly replied. A few 
days later his friend overheard him tellino- the story 
to Mr. Lecky. "The Queen," he said, "came 
sliding- into the room as if on wheels," and in that 
form he ever afterwards told it. He used to add 
that he saw that he was expected to stand during 
the interview ; but that he took hold of a chair, and 
saying- that Her Majesty would allow an old man to 
sit down, down he sat. 

William Allingham was born at Ballyshannon. 
County Donegal, in March, 1S24, of a good stock, 
for he was sprung from one of Cromwell's settlers. 
Of his birthplace he gives the following description : 
" The little old town where I was born has a \'oice 
of its own, low, solemn, persistent, humming through 
the air day and night, summer and winter. W'hen- 
ever I think of that town I seem to hear the voice. 
The river which makes it rolls over rockv ledges 



XX INTRODUCTION 

into the tide. Before spreads a great ocean in sun- 
shine or storm ; behind stretches a many-islanded 
lake. On the south runs a wavy line of blue moun- 
tains ; and on the north, over green, rocky hills, rise 
peaks of a more distant range. The trees hide in 
glens or cluster near the river ; grey rocks and 
boulder lie scattered about the windy pastures. 
The sky arches wide over all, giving room to multi- 
tudes of stars by night and long processions of 
clouds blown from the sea, but also, in the childish 
memory where these pictures live, to deeps of 
celestial blue in the endless days of summer. An 
odd, out-of-the-way little town ours, on the extreme 
western verge of Europe ; our next neighbours, 
sunset way, being citizens of the great new republic, 
which indeed, to our imaoination, seemed little, if 
at all, farther off than England in the opposite 
direction." 

Of the cottage in which he spent most of his 
childhood and youth he writes : " Opposite the hall 
door a good-sized walnut-tree leaned its wrinkled 
stem towards the house, and brushed some of the 
second-story panes with its broad, fragrant leaves. 
To sit at that little upper window when it was open 
to a summer twilight, and the great tree rustled 
gently, and sent one leafy spray so far that it even 
touched my face, was an enchantment beyond all 
telling. Killarney, Switzerland, Venice, could not, 




THE PURT, BALLYSHANXOX. 
(From a ivater-coloir ilctch b;' Mrs. AUingham.) 



To face page xx. 



INTRODUCTION xxi 

in later life, come near it. On three sides the 
cottage looked on Mowers and branches, which I 
count as one of the fortunate chances of my child- 
hood ; the sense of natural beauty thus receiving its 
due share of nourishment, and of a kind suitable to 
those early years." 

Allineham's schooling was far too brief to satisfy 
his thirst for knowledge. He was scarcely fourteen, 
if indeed quite so old, when he was placed as a 
clerk in the town bank, of which his father was 
manao-er. The books which he had to keep for the 
next seven years were not those on which his heart 
was set. He was a great reader. Year after year 
he kept adding to the scanty stock of learning 
which he had brought from school, till in the end 
he had mastered Greek, Latin, French, and Ger- 
man. His father, proud though he was of his son's 
intelligence, had litde sympathy with his constant 
craving for knowledge. In the bank manager's 
eyes it was not the scholar, but the thorough busi- 
ness man who ranked highest. From the counting- 
house the young poet at last succeeded in escaping. 
" Heart-sick of more than seven years of bank- 
clerking. I found a door suddenly opened, not into 
an ideal region or anything like one. but at least into 
a roadway of life somewhat less narrow and tedious 
than that in which I was plodding." A place had 
been found for him in the customs, as it was found 



xxii INTRODUCTION 

for another and a greater dreamer on the other side 
of the Atlantic. 

"In the spring of 1846 I gladly took leave for 
ever of discount ledgers and current accounts, and 
went to Belfast for two months' instruction in the 
duties of Principal Coast Officer of Customs, a 
tolerably well-sounding tide, but which carried with 
it a salary of but /,'8o a year. I trudged daily 
about the docks and timber-yards, learning to 
measure logs, piles of planks, and, more trouble- 
some, ships for tonnage ; indoors, part of the time 
practised customs book-keeping, and talked to the 
clerks about literature and poetry in a way that 
excited some astonishment, but on the whole, as I 
found at parting, a certain degree of curiosity and 
respect. I preached Tennyson to them. My spare 
time was mosdy spent in reading and haunting- 
booksellers' shops, where, I venture to say, I laid 
out a good deal more than most people, in propor- 
tion to my income, and managed to get glimpses of 
many books which 1 could not afford or did not care 
to buy. I enjoyed my new position, on the whole, 
without analysis, as a great improvement on the 
bank ; and for the rest, my inner mind was brimful 
of love and poetry, and usually all external things 
appeared trivial save in their relation to it. Yet I 
am reminded by old memoranda that there were 
sometimes overcloudino- anxieties : sometimes, but 



IXTRODUCTIOX xxiii 

not very frequently, from lack of money ; more 
often from longing for culture, conversation, oppor- 
tunity ; oftenest from fear of a sudden development 
of some form of lung disease, the seeds of which I 
supposed to be sown in my b(xlil\- C(jnstitution." 
This weakness he outgrew. 

Having gone through his apprenticeship, he 
returned to Donegal, where he was stationed for 
some years. Close to his office he had a back 
room, where he kept all his books and where 
he read for hours together. Here, no doubt, 
he covered many a sheet of paper with verse. 
From Mr. Arthur Hughes I have the following 
account of the young poet : — 

" D. G. R.. and I think \V. A. himself, told me, 
in the early days of our acquaintance, how. in re- 
mote Ballyshannon. where he was a clerk in the 
customs, in evening walks he would hear the Irish 
girls at their cottage doors singing old ballads, 
which he would pick up. If they were broken or 
incomplete, he would add to them or finish them ; 
if they were improper, he would refine them. He 
could not get them sung till he got the Dublin 
' Catnach " of that day to print them, on long- 
strips of blue paper, like old songs ; and if about 
the sea, with the old rough woodcut of a ship on 
the top. He either gave them away or they were 
sold in the neighbourhood. Then, in his evening 



xxiv INTRODUCTION 

walks, he had at last the pleasure of hearing some 
of his own ballads suno; at the cottao-e doors bv the 
crooning lasses, who were quite unaware that it was 
the author who was passing by." 

He liked, his widow tells me. to see all sorts of 
people and all sides of life. He knew every 
cottage for twenty miles round Ballyshannon. 
When she visited the place with their children, 
after his death, "very many," she writes, "were 
the friendlv o-reetinP"s we had from folk who 
remembered him kindlv." He soua"ht for svm- 
pathy outside the narrow limits of this secluded 
spot. "I had," he says, "for literary correspon- 
dents. Leicfh Hunt. Georo-e Gilfillan, and Samuel 
Ferguson, and for love correspondent F. [one of his 
cousins], whose handwriting always sent a thrill 
througfh me at the first orlance and the fiftieth 
perusal." Gilfillan had not the good fortune to 
win the esteem of Coventry Patmore, who wrote 
to Allino-ham in i8so : — *' I hear that vou have had 
the misfortune to be publicly praised by that cox- 
comb of coxcombs, Gilfillan." To Samuel Fer- 
guson AUingham dedicated his Laurence B/ooni- 
Jie/d w'lxh "admiration, gratitude, and love." 

In lune, 1S47, he paid his first visit to London, and 
called on Leigh Hunt. " I was shown into his study, 
and had some minutes to look round at the book- 
cases, busts, old tramed eno-ravinofs, and to o-lance 



INTRODUCTION xxv 

at some of the books on the table, dili_Li'entlv marked 
and noted in the well-known neatest of handwritings. 
Outside the window climbed a hop on its trellis. 
The door opened, and in came the or n ins loci, a 
tallish yoLino- old man. in dark dressin^'-s^'own and 
wide, turndown shirt collar, his copious iron-grey 
hair falling almost to the shoulders. The friendly 
brown eyes, a simple yet fine-toned voice, easy 
hand-pressure, gave me greeting as to one already 
well known to him. Our talk fell first on reason 
and instinct. He maintained (for argument's sake, 
I thought) that beasts may be equal or superior to 
men. He has a light earnestness of manner, a 
toleration for almost every possible different view 
from his own. I ask him about certain highly 
interesting men. ' Dickens, a pleasant fellow, very 
busy now. lives in an old house in Devonshire 
Terrace. Marylebone. Carl vie. I know him well. 
Browning lives at Peckham. because no one else 
does ! He's a pleasant fellow, has few readers, 
and will be glad to find that you admire him (I!).' 
" In 1850 I ventured to send my first volume of 
verse to Tennyson. I d(^n't think he wrote to me, 
but 1 heard incidentally that he thought well of it ; 
and during a subsequent visit to London (in 1852, 
perhaps) Coventry Patmore. to my boundless 
joy. proposed to take me to call on the great poet, 
then not lonof married, and livinp- at Twickenham. 



xxvi INTRODUCTION 

We were admitted, shown upstairs, and soon a tall 
and swarthy man came in. with loose dark hair and 
beard, very near-sighted ; shook hands cordially, 
yet with a profound quietude of manner ; imme- 
diately afterwards asked us to stay to dine. I 
stayed. He took up my volume of poems, which 
bore tokens of much usage, saying, ' You can see it 
has been read a good deal ! ' Then, turning the 
pages, he asked. ' Do you dislike to hear your own 
things read ? ' and, receiving a respectfully en- 
couraging reply, read two of the ^^o/ian Harps. 
The rich, slow, solemn chant of his voice glorified 
the little poems." 

These two poems, which are included in Ailing- 
ham's Day and Alight Songs, are mentioned by 
Rossetti in one of his letters as among his favourites. 
He too glorified his friend's verse by his recitation. 
"I remember," writes Mr. Hughes, "before I knew 
Allingham. Rossetti speaking of him to me and of 
his poems, and reciting, as he only could. The 
Ruined Chape/, beginning : — 



" ' By the shore a plot of ground 
Clips a ruined chapel round, 
Buttressed with a grassy mound, 
Where day and night and day go by, 
And bring no touch of human sound.' 



He was the most splendid reciter of poetry, deep, 



INTRODUCTION xxvii 

full, mellow, rich, so full of the merits of the j)oem 
and its music." Nevertheless, his recitation, fine 
though it was, must have been marred by (Mie threat 
defect ; the man who made " calm " rhyme with 
"arm " had no ear for one of the most beautiful 
sounds in the Eng'lish lanouage. Tennyson, to 
whom in early years he sent some of his poems in 
manuscript, found fault with these " cockney 
rhymes," though he himself had been guilty of 
them, and guilty of them in print. In the first 
version of The Lady of Shalott "river" rhymes 
with "lira." 

As years went by, Allingham saw much more of 
the world and of those men of letters whose society 
he loved. In the course of his official duties he was 
moved first to one station and then to another in 
England. Twice he had an appointment in London. 
In 1 870 he retired from the customs, being appointed 
sub-editor of Frasci' s Magazine under Froude. He 
succeeded him as chief editor in 1874. In the 
same year he married. He died in 1889. 

"He had," as Mr. W. M. Rossetti tells me, "a 
o'ood critical iudo-ment ; he was a man who could 
pounce on defects in a poem." Madox Brown 
described him as " keen and cutting." It will be 
seen in the course of these letters that Rossetti not 
only sought his criticism of his poetry, but often 
acknowledged its justice. Coventry Patmore was 



xxviii INTRODUCTION 

scarcely less eager to have his opinion, but was not 
so willing to submit to it. " You horrify me with 
your talk about pruning," he once wrote to his 
friend, who had found The Angel in the House 
somewhat too long. " You have marked for omis- 
sion several of my pet passages." Early in their 
correspondence he described Allingham as "a 
o-rave and truthful character, combined with a stronir 
and quick intelligence." 

It is much to be regretted that of Allingham's 
letters to Rossetti not a single one has been pre- 
served. The great painter was in the habit from 
time to time of clearing out his drawers by the 
simple method of destroying all their accumulations. 
The loss, however, is the less serious owing to 
Rossetti's admirable clearness as a letter writer. 
However thick may be the mist which in places 
covers his poetry, when he writes in prose his 
thoughts and the words in which they are set forth 
are as clear as day. It is time, however, to bring 
this introduction to an end, and allow him to speak 
for himself. 



I. 

Chatham Place, 

[Blackfriars Bridge], 

Midui^rht iH ^Friday Iprobably Spring 
^ - [Saturday of 1854]. 

Dear Allix(;ham, 

Yea, unto 70 times 7 I — and what a 
beast I was not to write all that time. And 
you to call after all on such a beast ! And I to 
be absolutely prevented from being here just now 
in the daytime — as I am painting elsewhere. 

Pray do come instead in the evening after 8, — 
or else write me word where we can meet. In 
a day or two I trust to be free. I will wait here 
for you to-morrow evening. But if impracticable 
to come, never mind keeping me in. 

Yours affectionately, 

D. G. R. 

Note ox I. 

Nathaniel Hawthorne recorded at Liverpool on 
February 23, 1854: — "There came to see me the 
other day a young gendeman with a moustache 



2 ■•' UAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

and a blue cloak, who announced himself as 
William Allingham. His face was intelligent, 
dark, pleasing, and not at all John-Bullish. He 
said that he had been employed in the Customs 
in Ireland, and was now going to London to live 
bv literature. His manners are o-ood, and he 
appears to possess independence of mind." Alling- 
ham did not this time succeed in escaping from 
the counting-house into literature. Rossetti. writing 
from Hastings on May 25th of this same year, 
says : — " I heard from Millais yesterday, who 
tells me Allingham is going back to Ireland and 
the Customs." 



H. 

Safuj'day ^probably spring of 1854]. 

Dear Allingham, 

We forcrot. I believe, to settle last nieht 
whether we go to dinner at Mr. Marshall's, 85, 
Eaton Square, at 7 to-morrow. I am going. If 
you do not, will you write to him, or indeed in any 
case. Perhaps we had better go separately to 
avoid trouble in meeting. 

Your D. G. 

In turning your things over, will you keep an 
eye to that lost MS. of mine. 

Let's call together on the Martins soon. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGIIAM 3 

XoTK ON II. 
"Mr. Marshall was a millionaire from Leeds, 
who had a laro-e estate in Cumberland." Rossetti 
wrote of him on May 15, 1856 : — " He is disposed 
to be very useful to me, I think, in purchasing my 
works, and also in very generously paying for them, 
as he always declares the prices I ask to be trities." 



III. 

Monday, \ past 6 clock. 

[April, 1854.] 

Dear ALLiNciiiAM, 

I suppose you are gone to bask in the 
Southon [5/r] ray. I should follow, but feel very 
sick, and moreover have lunched late to-day with 
Ruskin. We read half the Day and iVig-ht Sojigs 
toeether, and I crave him the book. He was most 
delighted, and said some of it was heavenly. 

I took Miss S. to Hastings, and Bessie P. 
behaved like a brick. I have told Ruskin of my 
pupil, and he yearneth. Perhaps I may come down 
on Anna Mary to-night, as I believe she leaves 
on Wednesday with Barbara S. I am going now 
to my family, and if you feel inclined to come down 
to 45, Upper A. St., we will go to the Hermitage 
together. Otherwise I am not sure of going. 

Your G. D. R. 



4 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Notes on III. 

On April 14th of this year, a few days before the 
date of this letter. Rossetti wrote to INIadox Brown : 
" Mac Cracken sent my drawing [^Dante drawing 
an Angel in Memory of Beatrice^ to Ruskin, \\-ho 
the other day wrote me an incredible letter about 
it, remaining mine respectfully (!!), and wanting to 
call. I of course stroked him down in my answer, 
and yesterday he called. His manner was more 
acrreeable than I had always expected. ... He 
seems in a mood to make my fortune." 

A few months later Ruskin wrote to Rossetti : 
" I forgot to say also that I really do covet your 
drawings as much as I covet Turner's ; only it is 
useless self-indulgence to buy Turner's, and useful 
self-indulgence to buy yours. Only I ^^■on't ha\'e 
them after they have been more than nine times 
rubbed entirely out — remember that." 

Miss S. was Miss Siddal, with whom Rossetti 
had fallen in love so early as 1850. though it was 
not till i860 that he married her. His brother has 
told us how her striking face and "coppery-golden 
hair" were discovered, as it were, by Deverell in a 
bonnet-shop. She sat to him, to Holman Hunt, 
and to Millais, but most of all to Rossetti. The 
following account was given me one day as I sat 
in the studio of Mr. Arthur Hughes, surrounded 
by some beautiful sketches he had lately taken on 
the coast of Cornwall : — 

" Deverell accompanied his mother one day to a 
milliner's. Through an open door he saw a girl 



TO WILLIAM ALLlNCiHAM 5 

workiiiL; wiiH h(-'r needle ; he o'ot his mother to 
ask her to sit to him. She was the future Mrs. 
Rossetti. Millais painted her for his Ophelia— 
wonderfully like her. She was tall and slender, 
with red coppery hair and brig-ht consumptive 
complexion, though in these early years she had 
no striking- signs of ill health. She was exceed- 
ingly quiet, speaking very little. She had read 
Tennvson, having first come to know something 
about him by finding one or two of his poems on 
a piece of paper which she brought home to her 
mother wrapped round a pat of butter. Rossetti 
taught her to draw. She used to be drawing while 
sitting to him. Her drawings were beautiful, but 
without force. They were feminine likenesses of 
his own." 

Rossetti's pet names for her were Guggum, 
Guo-o-ums. or Guor. A child one dav overheard 
him. as he stood before his easel, utter to himself 
over and over again the words. " Guggum, Guggum." 
"All the Ruskins were most delighted with Guggum." 
he wnjte. " lohn Ruskin said she was a noble, 
crlorious creature, and his father said bv her look 
and manner she mio-ht have been a countess." 
Ruskin used to call her Ida. 

Anna Mary was Miss Howitt (atterwards Mrs. 
Howitt-W'atts). The Hermitage ( Highgate Rise), 
her father's house, was swept away long ago. 

Barbara S. was Barbara Leigh Smith (afterwards 
Madame Bodichon). by whose munificence was laid 
the foundation of Girton College. Cambridge, the 



6 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

first institution in which a university education was 
criven to women. Rossetti wrote to his sister on 
November 8, 1853 : — "Ah, if you were only Hke 
Miss Barbara Smith ! a young lady I meet at the 
Howitts', blessed with large rations of tin, fat, 
enthusiasm, and golden hair, who thinks nothing- of 
climbing up a mountain in breeches, or wading 
through a stream in none, in the sacred name of 
pigment." " She was a most admirable woman," 
adds ?ylr. \V. M. Rossetti, " full of noble zeal in 
every good cause, and endowed with a fine pictorial 
capacity." 

Bessie P. was ^liss Bessie Rayner Parkes. 
daughter of " Joe " Parkes, whom Carlyle hits off 
in his Reminiscences (vol. i. p. 254). afterwards 
Madame Belloc. In A Passing World ^\\^ writes : 
— ,' Barbara Smith suggested the conception of 
Romola to George Eliot, who has thus sketched 
an immortal [.^] portrait of her face and bearing in 
early youth." 

Speaking of Rossetti at the time of his visit to 
Hastings, she says : — " There was about him in his 
youth a singular good breeding, enforced and 
cherished by all the women of his family. ... I 
did not think his wife in the least like 'a countess,' " 
she adds ; " but she had an unworldly simplicity and 
purity of aspect which Rossetti has recorded in his 
pencil drawings of her face. Millais has also given 
this look in his Ophelia, for which she was the 
model. The expression of Beatrice \Beata Beafnx, 
now in the National Gallery] was not hers. . . . She 



TO WILLI a:\i ALLIXGHAM 7 

had the look of one who read her Bible and said her 
prayers every nis^ht, which she probably did." 

In 45, I'ppcr Albany Street (now 166, Albany 
Street), Rossetti's father died. Here the painter, 
on the death of his wife, soueht refusze for a time. 



IV. 

26th April, 1854. 
My dear Allixgham. 

We lost my father to-day at ^-past 5. He 
had not, I think, felt much pain this day or two, but 
it has been a wearisome, protracted state of dull 
suffering", from which we cannot but feel in some 
sort happy at seeing him released. 

I shall call on you soon, and meanwhile and ever 
am yours sincerely, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

Will you tell Mrs. Howitt, should you see her? 

P.S. I have forgotten two or three times to re- 
mind )'ou of your promise to write a word of 
introduction to Routledge for my cousin. ]\Ir. 
Teodorico Rossetti. 

Would you kindly do so, and send it me ? It 
is merely to say that he has a MS., which he 
wants Routledge to look at, and advise him about, 
and of course buy it it is possible. 



8 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTl 

Notes on IV. 

Dante Rossetti, a year before his father's death, 
sketched the old man as he sat at his desk deep 
in study. This striking Hkeness is reproduced in 
the Letters and Memoir. The son of an ItaHan 
blacksmith, early in life Gabriel Rossetti showed 
that he had that double gift by which his own son 
was to become famous, The painter's art, how 
ever, he neglected for poetry. His love of freedom, 
under the despotic Bourbons, brought his life into 
danger. After lying hid in Naples for three 
months of the spring of 182 1, he escaped to Malta 
on an English man-of-war. There he was be- 
friended by that witty versifier, Hookham Frere. 
" One of my vivid reminiscences," writes his son 
William, " is of the day when the death of Frere 
was announced to him, in 1846. With tears in 
his half-sightless eyes and the passionate fervour 
of a southern Italian, my father fell on his knees 
and exclaimed, ' Anima bella, benedetta sii tu, 
dovunque sei ! ' (Noble soul, blessed be thou 
wherever thou art!)" He settled in London, 
where he supported himself by teaching Italian. 
With all the fervour of a poet and the enthusiasm 
of an exiled patriot, he was, like Mazzini, a man 
of the strictest conduct. By hard work and thrift, 
aided by an excellent wife, he always kept his 
family in decent comfort, and never owed a penny 
to any man. "He put his heart into whatever 
he did." His learning- was o-reat, though his 
application of it was often fanciful. In the Htera- 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 9 

ture of the Middle Ay-es and the Renaissance he 
found tar deeper meanings than had ever been 
dreamed of by the authors. As his Httle son 
looked over the woodcuts of some old \-olume, 
he would be awed by his father's declaration that 
it was a libro sonimanioitc uiistico — a book in the 
highest degree mystical. Freethinker though he 
was. nevertheless " for the moral and spiritual 
aspects ot the Christian religion he had the deepest 
respect." In his early years he had been a famous 
improvisatore. Throughout life he was great in 
declamation and recitation. If on one side of his 
character he affected his son by sympathy, on 
another side he no less affected him by a spirit of 
antagonism. Of politics he and his brothers in 
exile talked far too much for the young painter. 
Of gli Aiistriaci (the Austrians) and Luigi Filippo 
(Louis Philippe) Dante Rossetti heard so much in 
his youth that he seems to have registered a vow 
" that he, at least, would leave Luigi Filippo and 
the other potentates of Europe and their ministers 
to take care of themselves." At all events, for 
the whole of his life, as regards current politics, 
he was a second Gallio — he cared for none of those 
things." 

The old man bore his banishment the more 
easilv "as he liked most things Eno'lish — the 
national and individual liberty, the constitution, 
the people and their moral tone — though the 
British leaven of social Toryism was far from 
being to his taste. He also took verv kindiv to 



lo DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

the English coal hres. He would jocularly speak 
of ' buying- his climate at the coal merchant's.' " 
Paralysis struck him in his closing years. Never- 
theless, "he continued dilio-ent in readinor and 
writing almost to the last day of his life. His 
sufferings (often severe) were borne with patience 
and courage (he had an ample stock of both 
qualities), though not with that unemotional calm 
which would have been foreio-n to his Italian nature. 
He died firm-minded and placid, and glad to be 
released, in the presence of all his family." 

" Teodorico (or properly, Teodoro) Pietrocola," 
writes Mr. W. M. Rossetti, " who adopted the 
compound surname of Pietrocola- Rossetti, came to 
London in 1851, hoping to find an opening of 
some kind ; but found nothing except semi-starva- 
tion, which he bore with a cheerful constancy 
touching to witness. In 1856 he returned to Italy, 
and later on devoted himself to preaching evan- 
gelical Christianity, somewhat of the Vaudois type, 
in Florence and elsewhere." One of his disciples 
was Miss Francesca Alexander, who in her turn 
had a great influence on Mr. Ruskin. "It is 
hardly too much to say (writes Mr. \V. G. Colling- 
wood in his Life of Ruskin) that T. P. Rossetti 
did for evano-elical relioion in Italv what Gabriel 
Rossetti did for poetical art in England : he showed 
the path to sincerity and simplicity. And Mr. 
Ruskin, who had been driven away from Protes- 
tantism by the Waldensian at Turin, and had 
wandered through many realms of doubt, and 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXcniAM ii 

voyag'ed through strang-e seas of th(jught alone, 
found harbour at last with the disciple of a modern 
evangelist, the frequenter of the poor little meeting- 
house of outcast Italian Protestants." 



V. 

Tuesday \_May 2, 1854 J. 

My dear ALLIXCHiAM, 

I have heard from Miss Smith from near 
Hastings to-day about Miss Siddal. who. she seems 
to think, is worse, and she encloses a letter from 
Miss Parkes also tending to make me very uneasy. 
However, I have one of Lizzy's own (29th April, 
i\Iiss Smith's being ist ?^Iay), which speaks of no 
change for the worse, so that I hope it may be a 
mistake. I shall q-q down to Hastings to-morrow 
after my father's funeral if possible, and should go 
to-day but for that. If, however. I should be quite 
unable to go to-morrow, I shall go Thursday. 
There seems to be some talk of getting her 
into a Sussex hospital till she can enter the 
B romp ton. 

I have called because I wish you would get those 
wood-blocks (at any rate 2 or 3) sent by Routledge 
at oiicc, if possible, to 45, Upper Albany Street. 
If thev come in time I will take them to Hastings, 



12 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

otherwise they can be sent after me. I have made 
a sketch for one, and must set about them and 
other slight things to raise tin. You may depend 
on my stopping the 30s. you lent me out of the 
first money for you. I am sorry to have broken 
my promise last week, but will redeem it very soon. 
I may perhaps call here again after going some- 
where else now. But write lest I should not be 
able. 

Your D. G. R. 

Note ox V. 

The wood-blocks were for illustrations of Allino-- 
ham's forthcoming Day and N^ight Songs. 



VI. 

Saturday [J/ay, 1854]. 
My dear Allin(;ham, 

Feeling very anxious about poor Miss 
Siddal I have iust written to Wilkinson, beo-o-ingr 
him either to write to me on the subject or appoint 
an interview at his house, Tuesday or any day 
after Wednesday. I write this in case I should 
not see you to-day, as I hope I shall be in till 
6 or so, and almost sure to dine at the [/e//er 
imperfect^ 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 13 

In case W. should appoint Thursday and so 
prevent our sitting, I ani sure you will excuse 
and fix another. 

Your 1). G. R. 

NOTK ON VL 

For an account of Dr. Wilkinson see note on 
Letter XLVII. 



VII. 

5, Hk;h Street, Hastings, 

[Afaj, 1854.] 

Mv DEAR AlLINGHAM, 

I got here on Wednesday night, and am 
glad to tell you that I do not find Miss Siddal 
worse, either by her own account or in appearance. 
I should judge her, indeed, to be rather better, and 
she thinks so herself. Before leaving town I saw 
W^ilkinson, who gave me some more powders for 
her, as well as the address of a Dr. Haile here, to 
whom he has also written about her. He thinks it 
very unadvisable that she should go into the Sussex 
Infirmary, or be shut up at all just now. I have 
written to him a minute account of her state from 
her own hps. Barbara and Anna Mary came over 
yesterday, and walked some time with us ; and 
Lizzy did not seem overfatigued. Several ladies 



14 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

here are very attentive to her, and seem quite fond 
of her. Her spirits are much better, and some of 
her worst symptoms have abated. 

I trust the glorious weather which seems setting 
in now will do everything for her. If you have 
any thoughts of a trip just now come here. I 
am going with "SUss S. to-morrow to spend the 
day at Roberts Bridge, some miles hence, where 
Barbara Smith is. 

Thanks for the wood-blocks which I have brought 
with me. I fear neither is large enough for the 
sketch I have made ; but no doubt they will do 
for some of them. Routledge's prescribed size will 
admit of a rather larger block. I find Miss Siddal 
has made a sketch from Clerk Saiindej's, which 
promises to be beautiful when drawn on the wood. 
You shall hear again soon, if I stay here any 
time. 

On the dav of mv father's funeral (at Hiofhcrate 
Cemeterv) I heard from Ruskin. . . . He is leavingr 
town till Auo-ust about, and savs he has o-iven 
orders for all his works to be sent to me, so I 
suppose they are at my rooms now. He asks me 
to correspond with him, which I shall try to do. 

Do you still dine at the Belle pas Sauvage ? 
I shall have no chance against you now any 
more. \\ rite soon. 

D. G. R. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 15 

Thanks for what you say of the 30s. which I 
hope soon to send. Routledge, I suppose, will 
pay eventually for the blocks — otherwise I, and 
not you. ouo'ht to pay. 

Notes ox VI I. 

The first reference to Miss Siddal's ill-health Mr. 
W. ^L Rossetti finds in a letter dated August 25, 
1853. "The consumptive turn of her constitution 
became apparent ; and from this time forth the 
letters about her are shadowed with sorrow which 
often deepens almost into despair." 

Miss Smith lived at Scalands near Robertsbridge. 
William Howitt, who was a guest there in April, 1 864, 
thus describes the place : — " The country is a hop- 
arowino- one, and is pleasantlv diversified with hill, 
dale, and woods. The house stands on a hill in 
the midst of one of these woods. In the openings 
are various kennels of pointers, retrievers, and 
beagles, which are used in the shooting-season 
by Madame Bodichon's brothers. They give us 
plenty of dog-music. This property is three miles 
long, so we can range about without fear of 
trespass." 

Madame Bodichon used to tell how Rossetti, 
noticing the ost-houses (the kilns in which the 
hops are dried) each with its tapering roof and 
vane at the top, innocently remarked, " W^hat a 
devout people they seem to be, with a chapel to 
every farm-house ! " 

Writingr to his brother durino- this visit he 



i6 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

described Scalands as "a stunning crib, but rather 
slow." 

In another letter he says: — "Miss Smith has 
lent me Ruskin's Lectures, where there is only a 
slight, though very friendly mention of me." In 
the Addenda to the Lectures on Ai'chitecttLre and 
Painting Ruskin nientions him twice as follows : — 
" Xot only can all the members of the [Prse- 
raphaelite] school compose a thousand times better 
than the men who pretend to look down upon 
them, but I question whether even the greatest 
men of old times possessed more exhaustless in- 
vention than either Millais or Rossetti. ... As 
I was copying this sentence a pamphlet was put 
into mv hand, written bv a clerofvman, denouncing 
' Woe, woe, woe ! to exceedingly young men of 
stubborn instincts, calling themselves Praeraphaelites.' 
I thank God that the Prseraphaelites are young, 
and that strength is still with them, and life, with 
all the war of it, still in front of them. Vet Everett 
Millais is this year of the exact age at which 
Raphael painted the Disputa, his greatest work ; 
Rossetti and Hunt are both of them older still, 
nor is there one member of the bodv so younor 

■I Jo 

as Giotto, when he was chosen from amone the 
painters of Italy to decorate the Vatican. But 
Italy, in her great period, knew her great men 
and did not ' despise their youth.' It is reserved 
for E no-land to insult the strenoth of her noblest 
children — to wither their enthusiasm early into the 
bitterness of patient battle, and leave to those whom 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 17 

she shoiikl have cherished and aided no hope hut in 
revolution, no refuge but in disdain." 

"The Belle pas Sauvage " I shall explain in a 
note on Letter IX. 



VIII. 

5. Hicai Strket, HAsxiNcis, 

Friday \^Ma)\ 1854]. 
AIv DEAR Allix(;ham, 

A little note of yours invitino- me to 
breakfast on Tuesday last has just been sent on 
to me here. I hope to be in London again soon, 
though probably not to stay long, but must get 
my things together and replenish my colour box, 
&c. Hitherto I have been disofracefullv idle here 
— poor Miss Siddal even has done better than I 
have, and I ha\'e no doubt when I come to town 
I shall brino- with me a wood-block which she 
has begun beautifully. Her health varies a little, 
but I think not very materially — in some things 
she is better. Miss Smith continues to suo-o-est 
kind plans for her benefit, and has lately hit on 
one which seems promising in some respects, of 
which I CcUi tell you when I see you, which I 
shall do as soon as I reach London again. Lizzy 
and I have been twice to a farm of Miss Smith's 

3 



i8 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

near here, which is a stunning" place. Miss S. as 
well as Miss Howitt have left here, and will both 
soon be in London ao-ain. 

.... I am melancholy enouo-h here sometimes, 
and shall be glad to discuss our concerns with you 
in London as soon as possible. Lizzy is a sweet 
companion, but the fear which the constant sight 
of her varying state suggests is much less pleasant 
to live with. She has just come in to breakfast. 
Goodbye. 

Yours most sincerely, 

D. G. RoSSETTI. 

P.S. — Calder Campbell, who wrote to me the 
other day, begged me to say to you that he had 
called twice, once at Southampton Row and once 
at Queen Square, but in neither case had been 
able to make any one hear or come to the door. 
His number in L^niversity Street is 27. I believe 
he leaves town very soon. 

Notes ox \'II1. 

Rossetti's colour-box had to be replenished, as 
one of his letters shows, before he began Found 
on the canvas — that picture which he never lived 
to finish, though his life was prolonged for nearly 
thirty more years. 

The plan of "the indefatigable and active 
Barbara" was for Miss Siddal's entering the Sana- 
torium in Harley Street, New Road, London, 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 19 

" where o-Qvernesscs and ladies of small means are 
taken in and cured." Miss Smith's relative "con- 
nected widi the management of this place" was, 
Mr. W. J\I. Rossetti says, probably Miss Night- 
ingale, who towards the close of the year was to 
set out for the Crimea. 

" xAs m\' brother was growing up towards man- 
hood," writes Mr. Rossetti "he became acquainted 
with Major Calder Campbell, an officer retired 
from the Indian army, and a rather prolific pro- 
ducer of verses and tales in annuals and magazines ; 
an eminently amiable and kindly elderly bachelor, 
gossipy, and a little scandal-loving, who conceived 
a very high idea of my brother's powers. He 
must. I think, have been the first literary man 
familiar with the ups and downs of London pub- 
lishing whom Rossetti knew. For a year or two 
my brother and I had an appointed weekly evening 
when we called upon Major Campbell in his quiet 
lodgings in University Street, Tottenham Court 
Road," 



IX. 

Hastings, 

Monday, 26 Jitnc, 1S54. 
My dear Allingham, 

I am here again you see. but return 
immediately to London ; so when you write again. 



20 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

write thither (Chatham Place). I shall not fail to 
keep up our correspondence. Miss S. returns with 
me for the present, till she can get her picture 
en train at any rate. I think she has certainly 
benefited a good deal by her stay in Hastings, 
and has done some more sketches from the ballads. 
She desires particularly to be remembered to you, 
and did so several times when writing to me in 
London, which I always forgot to convey. 

I should certainly have seen you in town before 
your exodus, if I had known in time. As it w^as, 
I only heard of your change of plan on Saturday 
evening at ]\Iunro's. The day before, perhaps, 
you heard that I called on you with the mighty 
Mac Cracken, who was in town for a few days, 
but we did not find you. What do you think of 
Mac coming to town on purpose to sell his Hunt, 
his r^Iillais. his Brown, his Hughes, and several 
other pictures ! He squeezed my arm with some 
pathos on communicating his purpose, and added 
that he should part with neither of mine. Full 
well he knows that the time to sell them is not 
come vet. The Brown he sold privately to White 
of Maddox Street. The rest he put into a sale 
at Christie's, after taking my advice as to the 
reserve he ought to put on the Hunt, which I fixed 
at 500 gs. It reached 300 in real biddings, after 
which Mac's touters ran it up to 430. trying to 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXCxIIAM 21 

revive it. but of course it remains with him. The 
Millais did not reach his reserve, either, but 
he afterwards exchanged it with White tor a 
small Turner. The Hughes sold for 67 gs., which 
real]}-, diough by no means a large price for it. 
surprised me, considering that the people in the 
sale-room must have heard of Hughes for the 
hrst time, though the auctioneer unblushingly 
described him as "a great artist, though a young 
one." I have no doubt, if ?vlac had put his 
pictures into the sale in good time, instead of 
adding them on at the last moment, they would 
all have gone at excellent prices. 

Some of the pictures in the body ot the sale 
went tremendously. Goodall's daub of Raising 
the May- Pole fetched (at least ostensibly) 850. I 
like Mac Crac pretty well enough, but he is quite 
different in appearance — of course — from my idea 
of hini. My stern treatment of hini was untem- 
pered by even a moment's weakness. I told him 
I had nothing whatever to show him, and that 
his picture was not begun, which |)laced us at 
once on a perfect understanding. He seems 
hard up. 

If I were to send you one of those Australian 
paragraphs about W^iolner and the statue do you 
think you could get it in anywhere with or with- 
out a short accessory putf ot your own ? Millais 



22 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

and I have both besieged Eastlake, and Millais 
and Dickinson Mulready. Dyce will be written 
to by one of us. Hannay Is going to get a 
paragraph In somewhere, and I think of trying 
for the same sort of thing with Masson and 
Patmore. or any one else who seems likely. 
Hannay was In town the other day, and I am 
going down to Barnet on Friday to see him, and 
take a walk to Saint Albans. He Is looking much 
better than I have seen him look for a year or 
two, and had just parted with the copyright of 
his Lectures to Bogue for 50 In addition to the 
50 he got first. 

I hope my next letter will have more news and 
be a longer one. There are dense fogs ot heat 
here now, through which sea _ and sky loom as 
one wall, with the webbed craft creeping on it 
like flies, or standing there as if they would drop 
off dead. I wander over the baked cliffs, seeking 
rest and findino- none. And It will be even worse 
in London. I shall become like the Messer 
Brunetto of the " cotto aspetto," which, by the 
bye, Carlyle bestows upon Sordello Instead ! It 
Is doing him almost as shabby a turn as 
BrownlnQ-'s. 

The crier Is just going up this street and moan- 
ing out notices of sale. Why cannot one put all 
one's plagues and the skeletons of one's house 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 23 

into his hands, and tell them and sell them 
"without reserve"? Perhaps they would suit 
somebody at least except this horrid fork of a 
pen ! 1 went to the Belle S. the other day, and 
was smiled on by the cordial stunner, who came 
in on purpose in a lilac walking" costume. / am 
quite ccr/aiii s/ic docs not rcgj-ct vou at all. 

Your 13. G. R. 

\0n the e live lope. \ 
P.S. — Nous pouvons vous envoyer L'Athenceum 
chaque semaine, si vous voulez. Soyez certain 
qu'une certaine petite affaire de /, s. d. n'est pas 
oubliee. 

Notes on IX. 

Of W hite the picture-dealer Madox Brown has 
the following- entries in his diary : " Jcmv- 27, 1856. 
On Monday White called, but did not like the Hay- 
Jiehi — said the hay was pink, and he had never seen 
such. — Thursday. After niuch moaning over my 
brick-dusty colour he took off Kiug Lear for /,^20. 
— March 6. Called on Gabriel. I saw a lot of his 
works o-athered there from Ruskin's and others, as a 
bait to induce Old White to come and bu)' his works." 

Rossetti's humorous sallies against Francis 
MacCracken must not be taken too seriousl)'. 
" He really liked him," says Mr. W. M. Rossetti, 
"and had reason for doing so." This Belfast 
shipping-agent "was a profound believer in the 



24 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

'graduate,' as he termed Ruskiii. He was always 
hard up for money, but he was devoted to Prse- 
raphaeHtism." In 1852 he bought Madox Brown's 
Wickliffe, giving for it ^63 together with a picture 
by Dighton, " which," says Brown, " I sold for 
^8 los." 

The following letter with which Mr. Holman 
Hunt has honoured me oives an account of his 
doings with MacCracken. 

Draycott Lodge, Fulham, 
Febi'2iary 27, 1896. 
Dear Mr. Birkbeck Hill, 

I trust that I am not now too late — 
althouQ-h so verv much so, owino- to a \'arietv of 
causes — in gi^■ing you the information you desired. 
The only picture that Mr. MacCracken bought of 
me was TJic Two Gentleinen of Verona. It was 
painted in 1850-51, and was assailed by the critics 
in the R.A., together with works by Millais, in the 
most violent manner, until Ruskin came forward 
quite unexpectedly and assailed the critics, to the 
lastino- confusion of one or two of the craft. The 
picture did not, how^ever, sell in London, and I 
sent it to Liverpool, when again it was attacked 
most acrimoniously ; but the committee of the 
exhibition, to my surprise, ended by giving me 
the ^50 prize awarded to the best picture in the 
exhibition, and vet it did not sell there ; but from 
Belfast Mr. MacC. wrote, saying he very much 
wanted to get to Liverpool to see it. He could 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 25 

not, however, get away, and at last asked whether 
I would take a painting by young Danljy as pay- 
ment for £^0 or /,6o of the price, which was, I 
think, £iS7- (^^ might, however, have been 200 
guineas.) Eventually 1 agreed, and he paid me the 
money, part in installments of ^10 at the time. 

The picture was bought at Christie's by Sir T, 
Fairbairn for 500 guineas, and he sold it about 
eight years since for ^1,000 to the Birmingham Art 
Gallery, where it now is. 

I am yours ever truly, 

W. Holm AN Hunt. 

MacCracken, as will be seen later on, made 
another attempt to sell the picture, but in vain. 
The day of the great Prajraphaelite painter was 
still in its dawn. It was, no doubt, some years 
later that Sir T. Fairbairn made his purchase. 

Mr. Hunt, speaking of the sale of this picture in 
the Contemporary Revieiv tor May, 1886, says: — 
" When the dates for payment came, a letter invari- 
ably arrived proposing to give instead of money 
further paintings, so that the transaction became a 
continual torment to me." 

From Rossetti MacCracken bjught the Ecce 
Ancilla Domini, which had been exhibited three 
years earlier, and had been returned unsold. Its 
price was only /"50. In 1886 it was added to the 
London National Gallery at the cost of ^840. For 
Mr. Arthur Hughes's Ophelia he had undertaken to 
give sixty guineas. He gave in reality thirty 



26 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

guineas and two small pictures by Wilson, a 
painter at that time of no account, though highly 
esteemed now. Unfortunately, the young Prae- 
raphaelite could not bide his time, and had to 
turn his pictures into cash. Being sent to the 
leading art auctioneers, they were sold for five 
pounds. At Ophelia Mr. Hughes had been long 
working, when one day Alexander Munro, a young- 
sculptor, burst into his studio, with most of the 
Prairaphaelites at his back. Deverell found fault 
with a bat iiying across the stream, but Rossetti 
warmly defended it, as " one of the finest things 
in the picture." "He always was," Mr. Hughes 
tells me, " most generous in his admiration ; any- 
thing that he did not like he hated as heartily. 
His manners were fascinating, enthusiastic, and 
generous." 

'' I remember," writes Mrs. Howitt, " one of the 
most distinguished [of the P.R.B.] asking us, as he 
had no banker, to cash a cheque for ^14, given him 
by a Manchester gentleman for a small oil-painting." 

Madox Brown, writing of the Academy of 1851, 
says : — " Goodall is excessive in all that is low and 
to the public taste." 

For " Woolner and the statue" see a note on the 
next letter. 

" James Hannay," writes Mr. W. M. Rossetti, 
" was a bright and cherished figure in the literary 
Bohemia of those days ; my brother and I had 
known him since 1850 or earlier. He was in early 
youth a naval officer ; but, while still young, he took 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 27 

to authorship, and pubHshed various sketches and 
novels connected with sea-life. He was busy with 
reviewinor, comic writint^", and journalism ; a fluent, 
wiity, and telling- speaker in pri\ate and in public, 
taking with great zest, as the years lapsed, to what- 
soever savoured of High Toryism, whether in 
politics or in the minor matters of genealogy and 
heraldry. Ultimately he obtained an appointment 
as British Consul in Barcelona ; and there he died, 
in middle age, very suddenly, in 1873." 

Coventry Patmore, speaking of Rossetti's " extra- 
ordinary faculty for seeing objects in such a fierce 
light of imagination as very few poets have been 
able to throw upon external things," continues : — 
" He can be forgiven tor spoiling" a tender lyric 
by a stanza such as this, which seems scratched 
with an adamantine pen upon a slab of agate : — 

' But the sea stands spread * 
As one wall with the fiat skies, ^ 
Where the lean black craft, like flies. 

Seem well-nigh stagnated, 

Soon to drop off dead.' " 

This stanza of Even So finds its first sketch — by no 
means a rough one — in Rossetti's description of the 
" dense foos of heat " at Hastings. 

Carlyle, in his third lecture on Heroes and Hero- 
Worship, spoke of " that poor Sordello with the 
cotto aspetto. 'face baked,' referring to a celebrated 
passage in Dante's Inferno (canto xv. line 26). It 
was not Sordello, but Brunetti Latini whom the poet 
described. This error ran throuo-h the earlv editions 



28 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

of the Lectures, but was corrected in the later. Mr. 
W. M. Rossetti tells me that " the suofeestion that 
Browning- did a shabby turn to Sordello by writing 
the poem is of course mere chaff; for Rossetti, in 
all those years, half worshipped the poem, and 
thrust it down everybody's throat." 

He used often to dine at the Bell Savage Inn on 
Ludgate Hill. "As for the Bell Savage," writes 
Addison in the Spectator, No. 28, "which is the 
sign of a savage man standing by a bell, I was 
formerly very much puzzled upon the conceit of it, 
till I accidentally fell into the reading of an old 
romance translated out of the French ; which eives 
an account of a very beautiful woman who was 
found in a wilderness, and is called in the French 
La Belle Sairuage ; and is everywhere translated by 
our countrymen the Bell Savao-e." Bv Pennant's 
time the sign was disused. Mr. W. M. Rossetti 
has no doubt that "the cordial stunner" was a 
waitress with whom his brother had an innocent 
flirtation. " In these early days." writes Mr. 
Holman Hunt, "with all his headstrongness and a 
certain want of consideration, Rossetti's life within 
w^as untainted to an exemplary degree, and he 
worthily rejoiced in the poetic atmosphere of the 
sacred and spiritual dreams that then encircled 
him, however some of his noisy demonstrations at 
the time might hinder this from being recognised 
by a hasty judgment." 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXr.HAM 29 

X. 

Sunday {^Endorsed July 24, 1854 J. 

Dear Allingham, 

I have been waiting" to write Lintil I could 
see Ca\ley who has my MS. translations {i.e.. such 
as are copied of them — cctei^a dcsuut, that is, are 
not decent), in order that I might send them on to 
you at the same time as this letter. Not that my 
writing now implies that 1 have had vision of 
Cayley (a fair type of Divine Cojuedy) — of course 
you can guess that — but merely that every day 
after chnner it has seemed a very long way from 
the B. S. to Chancery Lane, and that my interview 
with the great unshaved seeming no nearer, I may 
as well write at once, trusting very soon neverthe- 
less to get hold of the Poems and send them, as I 
should much like to have your dictum, and espe- 
ciallv anv suoo-estions of vours, which I wish you 
would mark on the margin, regardless of the original 
Italian, as I can always compare what you suggest 
with that, and see if it be compatible. I am still 
hoping to get them out as soon as possible, and 
think I should include the Vita Nuova of Dante, 
which I translated some 5 years ago, and which 
would only want some revision. Title perhaps 
thus : Italian Lyrical Poetry of the First Epoch 
from Ciullo d' Alcanio to D. Alighieri (i 197-1300) ; 



30 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

translated in the orioinal metres, includino- Dante's 
Vita Nnova or autobiography of his youth. 

Can you think of any better title ? or is this too 
long ? 

Maclennan (whom you once met at my rooms) 
visited Cambridge with my brother the other day, 
and at some gathering there they met Macmillan, 
the publisher, to whom Maclennan spoke of my 
translations, which he expressed every good dispo- 
sition to publish. He also said he had some time 
been wishing to propose to Millais, Hunt, and me 
to illustrate a Life of Christ. 

My original poems are all (or all the best) in an 
aboriginal state, beino- beoinnino-s, thouoh some of 
them very long beginnings, and not one, I think, 
fairly copied. Moreover, I am always hoping to 
finish those I like, and know they would have no 
chance if shown to you unfinished, as I am sure 
they would not please you in that state, and then 
I should feel disgusted with them. This is the 
sheer truth. Of short pieces I have seldom or 
never done anything tolerable, except perhaps 
sonnets ; but if I can find any which I think in 
any sense legible, I will send them with the 
translations. I wish, if you write anything you 
care to show, you would reciprocate, as you may 
be sure I care to see. As a grand installment I 
send you the Mac Crac sonnet : it hangs over him 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXC.ILXM 3' 

as yet like the sword of Dciniocles. I dare say 
you remember Tennyson's sonnet, The Krakcn : 
it is in the ALS. book of mine you have by you,— 

so compare. 

MAC CRACIvEN. 

(letting his pictures, like his supper, cheap, 

Far, far awa)- in Belfast by the sea. 

His scaly, one-eyed, uninvaded sleep 

Mac Cracken sleepeth. A\'hile the P. R. B. 

Must keep the shady side, he walks a swell 

Through spungings of perennial growth and height ; 

And far away in Belfast out of sight. 

By many an open do and secret sell 

Fresh daubers he makes shift to scarify. 

And fleece with pliant sheers the slumb'ring green. 

There he has lied, though aged, and will lie. 

Fattening on ill-got pictures in his sleep. 

Till some Pre-Raphael prove for him too deep. 

Then once by ?Iunt and Ruskin to be seen 

Insolvent he shall turn, and in the Queen's Bench die. 

You'll find it very close to the original — as well as 

to fact. 

I'll add my last sonnet, made two days ago, 
though at the risk of seeming trivial after the stern 
reality of the above : — 

As when two men have loved a woman well, 

Each hating each ; and all in all, deceit ; 

Since not for either this straight marriage-sheet 
And the long pauses of this wedding-bell ; 
But o'er her grave, the night and day dispel 

At last their feud forlorn, with cold and heat ; 

Nor other than dear friends to death may fleet 
The two lives left which most of her can tell : 
So separate hopes, that in a soul had wooed 



32 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

The one same Peace, strove with each other long ; 
And Peace before their faces, perish'd since ; 
So from that soul, in mindful brotherhood, 

(When silence may not be) sometimes they throng 
Through high-streets and at many dusty inns. 

But my sonnets are not generally finished till I 
see them ao-ain after foro-ettino- them, and this is 
only 2 days old. 

But now about friends. Outside your letter you 
tell me to tell you something of Woolner, and I 
cannot recollect whether I mentioned to you that 
he had written up [sic] touching a statue for which 
he was competing there, or rather which he stood 
every chance of getting without competition, until 
the people determined to ask Eastlake, Dyce, and 
Mulready about his competency. I have been to 
Eastlake to see about it, and Millais has written 
to all three. Between us I think Eastlake is safe, 
Mulready has not answered either Millais or 
Dickinson, who also wrote (but he knew Woolner 
in England, and I know liked him personally. 
thouo-h I do not think he ever saw anv work of 
his) ; and Dyce has answered Millais that he can- 
not remember W'.'s works but wants to see some. 
The \\ ordsworth group is therefore going to be 
sent to the Royal Academy, that Dyce may see it 
there. Dyce and Eastlake were both among those 
members of the Committee who were named in that 
letter which Woolner got on the occasion of the 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 33 

Wordsworth job, as having- stuck out to the last 
in tavoLir of W'.s model ; but it is ver\- possible 
they did not know his name, as I suppose the 
competition was anonymous. Thus far as yet 
about this. W^^olner is very probably now on his 
wav to Enorjand. I will send vou his letter, if vou 
write me that \ou did not see it. of which I am 
uncertain. 

Hunt has written Millais another letter at last ; 
the first since his second to me, months ago. It 
was sent to me by M., but I had to send it on to 
Lear, or would have let you have it, as it is full 
ot curious depths and difficulties in style and 
matter, and contains an account of his penetrating" 
to the central chamber of the Pyramids, He is at 
Jerusalem now, where he has taken a house, and 
seems in great ravishment, so I suppose he is not 
likely to be back yet. Have you seen the lying 
dullness of that ass W'aaoen, anent the Lio"ht of 
the World, in Times last week ? There is a still 
more incredible paragraph, amounting to blas- 
phemy, in yesterday's AthenceiLni. which you will 
see soon. 1 hope you got the last one. 

I spent two or three days at Ridge, near Barnet, 
with Hannay lately, where he is staying at his 
lather's, and will remain probably for some months. 
His babe has grown quite beautiful, and I saw 
him put in a tub in a \ery vigorous state. Hanna\' 

4 



34 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

and I walked to St. xAlbans, and saw Bacon's tomb, 
the Cathedral, &c. We purported writing to you 
jointly thence after dinner, but somehow out of the 
fulness ot the stomach the speech wouldn't come. 
Satire and Satirists is out. 

I hav'n't seen much lately of Munro, but hope 
he will come to-morrow eveninof when Collins and 
Stephens are to come too. I wish you had met 
Collins. 

Huo'hes, I think, is in the country aorain — at 
Burnham. What a capital sketch of one, though 
not the best of your face's phases, Hughes did 
before you left ! I suppose it must supersede, for 
posterity, that railway portrait, which was so 
decidedly ev^ train. I trust certainly to join Hughes 
in at any rate one of the illustrations of Day and 
Night Songs, of which I hope his and hiine will 
be worthy — else there is nothing so much spoils 
a good book as an attempt to embody its ideas, 
only going halfway. Is Saint Margaret's Eve to be 
in } That would be illustratable. By the bye. 
Miss S. has made a splendid design from that 
Sister Helen of mine. Those she did at Hastines 
for the old ballads illustrate The Lass of Loehryan 
and The Gay Goss Hawk, but the\- are only first 
sketches. As to all you say about her and the 
hospital, etc., I think just at present, at any rate, 
she had better keep out, as she has made a design 




PORTRAIT OF W. ALLIXGHAM. 
(By Arthur Hughes.) 



Yl'ofaupage 34. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 35 

which is practicable for her to paint quietly at my 
rooms, having convinced herself that nothino- which 
involved her moving- constantly from place to place 
is possible at present. She will begin it now at 
once, and try at least whether it is possible to carry 
it on without increased danger to her health. The 
subject is the A^athity, designed in a most lovely 
ami original way. For my own part, the more I 
think of the B.H. [Brompton Hospital] for her, the 
more I become con\-inced that when left there to 
brood over her inactixitv, with imao-es of disease 
and perhaps death on every side, she could not but 
feel very desolate and miserable. If it seemed at 
this moment urgently necessary that she should go 
there, the matter would be different ; but Wilkinson 
says that he considers her better. I wish, and she 
wishes, that somethino- should be done bv her to 
make a beginning, and set her mind a little at ease 
about her pursuit of art, and we both think that 
this more than anything would be likely to have 
a o-ood effect on her health. It seems hard to me 
when I look at her sometimes, working" or too ill to 
work, and think how many without one tithe of her 
genius or greatness of spirit have granted them 
abundant health and opportunity to labour through 
the little they can do or will do, while perhaps her 
soul is never to bloom nor her bright hair to lade, 
but after hardly escaping from degradation and 



36 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

corruption, all she might have been must sink out 
again unprofitably in that dark house where she 
was born. How truly she may say, " No man 
cared for my soul." I do not mean to make myself 
an exception, for how long I have known her, and 
not thought of this till so late — perhaps too late. 
But it is no use writing more about this subject ; 
and I fear, too, my writing at all about it must 
prevent your easily believing it to be, as it is, by 
far the nearest thing to my heart. 

I will write you something of my own doings 
soon, I hope ; at present I could only speak of 
discomfitures. About the publication of the ballads, 
or indeed of your songs either, it has occurred to 
me we might reckon Macmillan as one possible 
string to the bow. Smith ought to be bowstrung 
himself, or hamstrung, or something, for fighting- 
shy of so much honour. By the bye, I turned up 
the other day, at my rooms, that copy of Routledge's 
poets which you brought as a specimen. Ought 
I to send it back? Good-mornino-. ' 

Your D. G. RossETTi. 

P.S. — I hav'n't seen the Howitts very lately, 
but A. M. [Anna Mary] is very busy, I know. 
I shall get there soon. She has the Folio, which 
is beginning to circulate. 

P. P.S. — W^rite soon and Ell answer soon. 
' He had at first written " tfood-nie-ht." 



TO WILLIAM .\LLI\(}IL\M 37 

Notes ox X. 

Charles Bai^ot Cayley. translator of Dante and 
Petrarch, sat for the fifth head on the left (omittino- 
Judas) in Madox Brown's picture of Christ washino- 
Pctci-s Feet. Mr. W. M. Rossetti describes him as 
"the most modest, retiring, and shyly taciturn man 
of noticeable talent whom it has ever been mv 
fortune to meet." He was for some years in the 
Patent Office in Chancery Lane. Rossetti must 
have dined well if the distance thither from the Bell 
Savage seemed very long. 

John Ferguson ^Llclennan is known bv his work 
on Priiuitii'C Marnao-e. 

Rossetti was obliged to wait seven years longer 
before he could find a publisher for his poems. 
John Sterling, writing to Emerson on December 
28, 1841, mentions "the singular fact, I believe, 
quite unexampled in England for three hundred 
years, that there is no man living among us — 
literallv, I believe, not one — under the ao"e of fiftv, 
whose verses will pay the expense of publication." 
Browning, when Sterling wrote, was twenty-nine 
years old, Tennyson thirty-two, and Henry Taylor 
forty-two. 

The following is Tennyson's sonnet so humorously 
parodied by Rossetti. 

THE KRAKEX. 

Below the thunders of the upper deep ; 
Far, far beneath in the abysmal sea, 
His ancient, dreamless, uninvaded sleep 



38 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

The Kraken sleepeth : faintest sunlights flee 

About his shadowy sides : above him swell 

Huge sponges of millennial growth and height : 

And far away into the sickly light, 

From many a wondrous grot and secret cell 

Unnumber'd and enormous polypi 

\\'innow with giant arms the slumbering green. 

There hath he lain for ages and will lie 

Battening upon huge seaworms in his sleep, 

Until the latter fire shall heat the deep : 

Then once by man and angels to be seen, 

In roaring he shall rise and on the surface die. 

The sonnet which Rossetti " made two days aa"o " 
he orave himself time to foro-et aorain and aci'ain, for 
it was not published till 1881. Under the title (jf 
Lost on Both Sides it forms Sonnet XCI, o{ Ballads 
and Sonnets, in the following version : 

As when two men have loved a woman well, 

Each hating each, through Love's and Death's deceit ; 

Since not for either this stark marriage-sheet 
And the long pauses of this wedding-bell ; 
Yet o'er her grave the night and day dispel 

At last their feud forlorn, with cold and heat ; 

Nor other than dear friends to death may fleet 
The two lives left that most of her can tell : 
So separate hopes, which in a soul had wooed 

The one same Peace, strove with each other long. 

And Peace before their faces perished since : 
So through that soul, in restless brotherhood. 

They roam together now, and wind among 

Its by-streets, knocking at the dustv inns. 

Rossetti wrote to \V. B. Scott on a Tuesday in 
1852: — "I saw W'oolner on board the vessel on 
Thursday. He is accompanied by Bernhard Smith 
and Bateman, and all of them plentifully stocked 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGIIAM 39 

with corduroys, sou'-westers, jerseys, firearms, and 
belts full of little bao^s to hold the expected nu(^q"ets. 
Hunt, W'illiani, and myself, deposited them in 
their tour months' home with a due mixture of 
solemnity and joviality. All his friends con- 
gratulate him on the move, with the sole exception 
of Carlyle, who seems to espy in it some savour of 
the mammon of unrighteousness. Tennyson was 
especially encouraging. The great Alfred even 
declares that were it not for Mrs. T., he should 
go himself. His expectations seem, however, to be 
rather poetical, as he gravely asked W^oolner ' if 
he expected to come back with ^10,000 a year.'" 
Later on Rossetti wrote : — " After seven months' 
digging they gave it up as a losing game ; having 
made ^50 worth of gold apiece, and spent each 
about ^90." Woolner soon found work as a 
sculptor at Melbourne, where he did several 
medallions at ^25 each. On his coming back to 
England he wrote to W. B. Scott on October 23, 
1854 : — " I should not have returned so soon, had 
I not returned to look after a statue of Mr. 
Wentworth, to be put up to his glory in Sydney. 
I am not sure of o-ettinof it now, after comino- all 
this way. I saw Carlyle the other evening, who 
congratulated me on not being successful in my gold- 
seeking. In this, as in everything, how different 
are his opinions from the world's ! " In May, 1855, 
Woolner wrote : — " Concerning Wentworth's statue, 
which brouoht me home, it has turned out a failure. 
Wentworth has resolved on founding a fellowship 



40 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

at the Sydney University with the money instead. 
This is at least fifteen hundred out of my pocket, 
coming back to England when I did. It was the 
only chance I ever had of making money." 

A subscription of /^2,ooo had been raised for a 
statue to William Charles Wentworth, the foremost 
statesman of his time in New South Wales. His 
bust by Woolner was exhibited in the Royal 
Academy in 1856. 

Mr. W. M. Rossetti wrote to \W Allingham on 
March 21. 1 85 I : — "Woolner has a monument to 
do for Wordsworth's tomb." Mr. Rossetti tells me 
" that the group represented the poet seated in the 
centre ; on one side of him a man controlling a 
refractory boy ; on the other side, as a representa- 
tion of the transition from the worship of nature to 
the worship of God, a girl holding a flower with a 
woman bv her side directing her thouo-hts from it to 
the heaven above : Carlyle and Tennyson thought 
highly of it." The disappointment which followed 
on the rejection of the design had much to do in 
sending Woolner to Australia. In the words of 
Madox Brown, "He went to the gold-diggings 
hoping to amass millions to carry on his art." 

He was elected an Associate of the Royal 
Academy in 1871. and a full Academician in 
1874. He died, a wealthy man, on October 7, 
1892 ; part of his fortune he had made by judicious 
purchases of pictures. 

Lear was Edward Lear, the author of The Book 
of Nonsense. 



ro WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 41 

Thomas Seddon wrote from Iv^ypt (no date 
oiven) : — " Old Hunt came to join me yesterday, 
lor I have spent the principal part of the last two 
months in a tomb, just at the hack of the Sphinx, 
away from all the petty evening bustle of an hotel. 
We began in a tent, but a week's experience showed 
that the tomb possessed in comfort what it lost in 
picturesqueness. It is a spacious apartment. 25 
feet by 14 feet, and about 6 feet high. My end 
is matted, and I recline, dine, and sleep on a sump- 
tuous divan consisting of a pair of iron trestles with 
two soft boards laid across them. Poor Hunt is 
half-bothered out of his life here in painting figures ; 
but. between ourselves, he is rather cxigcant in 
expecting Arabs and Turks in this climate to sit 
still (standing) for six or eight hours. Don't tell 
any one this, not even Rossetti." 

Dr. Waagen's letter in the Times of July 13, 
[854. thus ends: — " The smallness of the head in 
proportion with the figure is probably attributable 
to that ambition to imitate the early masters, even 
in their defects. . . . For the green shadows in the 
hand, though the picture is otherwise most carefully 
painted, the painter himself must be held respon- 
sible, as this is a defect which cannot be laid to the 
account of those early masters whom he may have 
studied." The "blasphemy" in the AtheiicEiini was 
probably Frank Stone's. 

Mrs. Combe told my wife that many years ago she 

visited the studio of . a Royal Academician. He 

said to the lady who had taken her there : "Would 



42 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

you believe it? Holman Hunt has found some 
fool to buy his Light of the World.'' She replied, 
" Yes, I do believe it, for my friend here is the wife 

oi the man who bouo-ht it." tried to wrieele 

out of it by pretending- really to admire the picture. 

Mr. Hunt, writing of the neglect each new pic- 
ture met with, says : — " So constant was such 
experience that I was obliged to avoid taking up 
a new idea, knowing that I should be starved while 
the world was finding out the shallowness of the 
critic's strictures. I could only pay my way by 
doing replicas of pictures which had run the gauntlet 
of abuse, and at last had won favour." 

" Bacon was buried privately in St. Michael's 
Church near St. Alban's. The spot that contains 
his remains lay obscure and undistinguished till the 
gratitude of a private man, formerly his servant, 
erected a monument to his name and memory." It 
was, of course, the Abbey, not the Cathedral, which 
Rossetti visited. 

Satire and Satirists was by Hannay. 

For an account of Collins see note on Letter 
XX. 

For Allingham's Day and N'ight Songs Rossetti 
and Millais each did a single illustration, Arthur 
Husfhes doino- eioht. 

" Smith who ought to have been bowstrung " has 
lived to do letters a noble, if ill-requited service, 
by the publication of the great Dictionary of 
N^ational Biography. 

The Folio was to contain the drawings of a newly 



TO WILLIAM A L LING HAM 43 

formed sketchin^--clul). of which Mr. Iluohes oives 
me the following- account : " Millais, who was the 
only man amon^- us who had an\- monc)', provided 
a nice L^-rcen [)orlfolio with a lock, in which to keep 
the drawings. Each meml)er of the club was to 
put into it every month one drawing in black and 
white, the case going the round. Millais did his, 
and one or two others did theirs. Then the Folio 
came to Rossetti, where it stuck for ever. It never 
reached me. According to his wont, he had at hrst 
been most enthusiastic over the scheme, and had so 
infected Millais with his enthusiasm that he at once 
ordered the case." 



XL 

Blackfriars, 

Tuesday, A2tgnst, '54. 
Dear x'\llingham, 

I have got out my work this morning, but 
it looks so hopelessly beastly, and I feel so hope- 
lessly beasdy, that I must try to revive myself 
before beginning, by some exercise that goes 
quicker than the Fine Arts. So I'll e'en begin my 
answer to your last, wishing heartily that instead of 
writing to you I could have you here this glorious 
morning, that I might take a run with )-ou some- 
where and try to feel a little lively. 



44 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Two or three fellows were here last night, and 
among them Cayley, to whom I notified the call for 
my MSS. translations. Ell get them either to-day 
or to-morrow, and send them to you — I suppose by 
post, as I know of no other way. You will receive 
only those which have been copied by William, as 
my own first drafts are in a hopeless limbo of scrawl. 
\V. has put no names of authors to them, on account 
of the necessity of classing them, when all copied, 
and only putting the name to the first production of 
each poet. 

Of the two ballads you sent me, I prefer the one 
I knew already, and which is one of the very few 
really fine things of the kind written in our day. 
The other has many beauties, though— indeed, is all 
beautiful, except, I think, the last couplet, which 
seems a trifle homely, a little in the broadsheet- 
song style. The subject you propose for my wood- 
cut from it is a first-rate one, and I have already 
made some scratches for its arrangement. I have 
got one of the blocks from Hughes, and hope soon 
to tell you it is done. What a pity they will not let 
the blocks be a little larger! Ls not the Maids of 
E if en-Mere founded on some Northern legend or 
other ? I seem to have read something about it in 
Keightley or somewhere. 

Tell me whether I shall send you back the copy 
of it vou sent, and the one of St. Mar^aref s Eve. 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 45 

I tlon't bully the last lines of your Lallad, by the 1)ye, 
because you didn't like the last lines of in\' sonnet, 
which are certainly fo^^gy. Would they be better 
thus ? — 

So in that soul,-- a inindful brotherhood, — 
(\\^hen silence may not be), they wind among 
Its bye-streets, knocking at the dusty iiuis. 

Or I should like better — 

— they fare along 
Its high street, knocking, etc., 

but fear the rhyme "long" and "along" is hardly 
admissible. What say you ? Or can you propose 
any other improvement ? 

Lve referred to my notebook for the above 
alteration, and therein are various sonnets and 
beginnings of sonnets written at crisises {? !) of 
happy inspiration. Here's one which I remember 
writing in great glory on the top of a hill which I 
reached one after-sunset in Warwickshire last year. 
Lm afraid, though, it isn't much good. 

This feast-day of the sun, his altar there 

In the broad west has blazed for vesper-song ; 

And I have loitered in the vale too long. 

And gaze now, a belated worshipper. 

Yet may I not forget that I was 'ware, 

So journeying, of his face at intervals, — 

Where the whole land to its horizon falls. 

Some fiery bush with corruscating [sic] hair. 

And now that I have climbed and tread this height, 

I may lie down where all the slope is shade, 



46 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

And cover up my face, and have till night 
With silence, darkness ; or may here be stayed, 
And see the gold air and the silver fade, 
And the last bird fly into the last light. 

It Strikes me, in copying, what a good thing I 
did not adopt the first alternative, or I mightn't be 
here to copy. Here's a rather better sonnet, I 
hope, written only two or three days ago. I believe 
the afifection in the last half was rather "looked 
up," at the time of writing, to suit the parallel in the 
first. Do you not always like your last thing the 
best for a little while ? 

Have you not noted, in some family 

\\'here two remain from the first marriage bed. 
How still they own their fragrant bond, though fed 

And nurst upon an unknown breast and knee ? 

That to their father's children they shall be 
In act and thought of one good will ; but each 
Shall for the other have in silence speech, 

And in one word, complete community? 

Even so, when first I saw you, seemed it, love, 
That among souls allied to mine was yet 

One nearer kindred than I wotted of. 

O born with me somewhere that men forget, 
And though in years of sight and sound unmet. 

Known for my life's own sister well enough 1 

What you say about my printing and yuur 
reviewing, &c., is very kind, and may be very 
true ; but the fact is, I think well of very little I 
have written, and am afraid of people agreeing with 
me, which I should find a bore. I believe my 
poetry and painting prevented each other from 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGIIAM 47 

doino- much oood for ;i \o\vy while, and ikjw I think 
I could do better in either, but can't write, lor then 
I sha'n't paint. However, one day I hope at least 
to finish the few rhymes I have by me that I care 
for at all, and then there they'll be, at any rate. 
Your plan of a joint volume among us ot poems 
and pictures is a capital one — and how man\' capital 
plans we have ! 

Lve got the Fo/io here. It contains a design by 
Millais, of the Recall of the Romans from Britain ; 
one by Stephens, oi Death and the Rioters ; one by 
Barbara S. — a "len scene ; and one bv A. AL H., 
called the Castaivays, which is a rather strong- 
minded subject, involving a dejected female, mud 
with lilies lying in it, a dust-heap, and other details. 
Of course, seriously. Miss H. is quite right in 
painting it, if she chooses, and she is doing so. 
I daresay it will be a good picture. William, 
Christina, and I were there lately. The Howitts 
asked me for your address, as they wanted to write 
to you. I don't know what design I shall put into 
the Folio. I'm doing one of Hamlet and Ophelia, 
which I meant for it — deeply symbolical and far- 
sicrhted, of course — but I fear I shall not get it done 
in time to start the Folio again soon, so may put in 
a desio-R I have made of Fonnd. 

I'm finishing this late in the day (N.B. I've 
done no L^ood and had better ha\-e cut work for 



48 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

the day), and must go out to that meal which 
combines the sweets of an assia"nation. I enclose 
a copy ot an extract about W'oolner. in case you 
can make use of it. I'll send you one of Hunt's 
letters with the I\ISS. 

The other day, looking over papers, I turned 
up those sheets of Sutton's poetry, about which I 
remember a slio-ht shru^' of shoulders and con- 
traction of eyebrows on your part, under the idea 
that the Fleet Ditch had engulfed them. I'll 
enclose them too. 

What do you think of MacCrac having been 
again in town ? I fear he is taking to wild habits. 
The epithet one-eyed, in his sonnet, had better stand 
dozvnv. as the other is certainlv ambiofuous. Bv the 
bye, that is a kind accompaniment to his visit and 
my most cordial reception, isn't it .•* 

I'll keep an eye on all whom I know who have 
contracted the bad habit of picture-buying, with a 
view to their ultimately finding themselves possessed 
of a r^Iillais or a Boyce, as per instructions. 

W rite soon, and believe me. 

Yours affectionately, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

P.S. — I hear this W'entworth (the ''model" of 
\\ oolner's statue) is now in London ; and I dare 
say anything in the papers would meet his eye 
and do good. ^^lillais and I have done all that 
could be done about the affair. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXCMAM 49 

NOTKS DX XI. 

In the following' account 1)\' Mr. Ilolinaii limit 
we see how Rossetti in a fit of impatience would 
throw clown the brush: — '•The last time Rossetti 
and I worked tos^'ether was at Sevenoaks. He 
set himself to paint, near to my place of w(^rk, 
a boscage for a back^rouiul. I went sometimes 
to see hini at work, but I found him nearl\- always 
as if engaged in a mortal quarrel with some leaf 
which had perversely shaken itself ofi" its l)ranch 
just as he had begun to paint it. until he would 
have no more of such conduct, and would go back 
to his lodoino-s to write, and to trv desiyfns," 

Rossetti's translations of the Ear/y Italian Poets, 
which are frequently mentioned in these letters, 
were not published till 1861. 

The "too homely" couplet in Allingham's Maids 
of Elfen-Mere is as follows : — 

" The pastor's son did pine and die ; 
Because true love should never lie." 

It was this ballad which Rossetti illustrated. 

Of the first of the two new sonnets [^Thc Hill 
Suniiuit, Sonnet LXX. of Ballads and Sonnets), 
the first six lines were not changed. The last 
eiofht were modified as follows : — - 



& 



" Transfigured where the fringed horizon falls, — ■ 
A fiery bush with coruscating hair. 
And now that I have climbed and won this height, 



50 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

I must tread downward through the sloping shade, 
And travel the bewildered tracks till night. 
Yet for this hour I still may here be stayed 
And see the gold air and the silver fade, 
And the last bird fly into the last light." 



In the second sonnet (No. XV.) there are some 
slig-ht changes. 

The beHef that Rossetti's poetry hindered his 
progress in painting led his father, writes ?^Ir. 
W. M. Rossetti, "to reprehend him sharply, and 
even severely ; and to reprehension he was at all 
times more than sufficiently stubborn. He grieved 
over the matter of our father's displeasure to his 
dvinu- dav." 

Of Mr. Frederic George Stephens, one of the 
P.R. B., Millais. as Mr. Hughes informs me, 
"painted a perfect portrait as Ferdinand In red by 
Arieir 

A. M. H. was Anna Mary Howitt. Of her 
Rossetti wrote to his sister a few months earlier : 
"Anna ?^Iary has painted a sunlight picture of 
Margaret (Faust) in a congenial wailing state." 

"The meal which combined the sweets of an 
assio-nation " was no doubt to be taken at " the 
Belle /^.j Sauvage " of Letters \\\. and IX. 

"Sutton was (if I remember right)," Mr. W. M. 
Rossetti tells me, "a man in a humble position 
of life, who professed to be descended from George 
Herbert. The Fleet Ditch ran under my brother's 
windows overlooking Blackfriars Bridge. There 
was a funny anecdote (true) about his throwing 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGIL\:\r 51 

away Into the ditch some book he scorned ; he 
did this two or three times over, and each time 
it was brought back by a ' nuid-Iark.' Periiaps 
the book was this of Sutton's." 

Patmore, writing" to AlHnghani on August 15, 
1849, says: — "I long to hear something of my 
admired, though unseen friend, Mr. Sutton." 
Many years ago a friend ot mine told me that 
a stranger wished to hire trom him an arch under 
one of the London railways, in which he meant to 
conduct a religious service every Sunday. " Of 
what sect .^ " asked my friend. "Of the Sutto- 
nians." "Who are the Suttonians .-^ " "The 
followers of Sutton." "Who is Sutton .•* " "I 
am Sutton." Perhaps this holy man was Rossetti s 
Sutton. 

In the last paragraph of this letter is seen an 
instance of that zeal of Rossetti's which never 
failed when there was a chance of helping a friend. 
The following record by my wife of a talk she had 
with an old friend of ours and his illustrates this, 
and explains, though it does not justify, one side 
of the great painter's character : — 

" I said that these Rossetti letters had gi\-en us 
so much higher an opinion of the man than we 
had ever had before that we all the more regretted 
the want of honesty he had about the execution of 
commissions. He looked very sad, and, I could 
see, felt the subject painfully. 'Ves,' he said, 'it 
was much to be regretted ; but, after all, I don't 
think W. B. Scott need have said what he did. 



52 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

He was not the man to judge fairly Here was 
Scott, a typical Scotchman, caring for money and 
knowing its worth, and at the same time possessed 
of all a Scotchman's integrity as regards money 
matters : and here was Rossetti, an Italian all over, 
caring for money, too. but lavish and generous, 
wanting it to give away as much as for himself. He 
was awfully generous, and he was a sort of Robin 
Hood in art ; he thought the rich ought to be made 
to pav for the good of the poor artists, and he 
would get all the money he could out of them ; but 
he would do this as much for others as for himself. 
Oh, he would work night and day to help a poor 
friend ; he would give a rich man. who he thought 
ought to buy a friend's picture, no peace, till the 
rich man bought it only to get rid of his impor- 
tunity. And then how generous he was in his 
judgment of a friend's work!' Here he paused, 
and I could see his mind wandering back to the 
old days, fondly dwelling on the various acts of 
kindness he had himself received from Rossetti. 
I could say no more of shortcomings." 

To his zeal for his friends others have borne 
like testimony. Madox Brown wrote of him in 
18-5 ; — " Xo one ever perhaps showed such a 
vehement disposition to proclaim any real merit 
if he thinks he discovers it in an unknown or rising- 
artist. I could narrate a hundred instances of the 
most noble and disinterested conduct towards his 
art-rivals, which places him far above [others] in 
his oreatness of soul, and vet he will, on the most 



TO WILLIAM ALLINCiIIAM 53 

trivial occasion, hate ami backbite any one who 
o-jves him offence." 

Mr. Skelton says in The Tablc-Talk of Shirley : — 
" I have preserved a number of Rossetti's letters, 
and there is ])arelv one, I think, which is not 
niainly devoted to warm commendation of obscure 
poets and painters, — obscure at the time of writing", 
but ot whom more than one has since become 
famous." 



XII. 

\Eudorsed, '54-] 
Dear A., 

Here are all the translations copied as yet 
— a large close, though there are many more behind, 
but very likely you'll find these quite enough. 
Please acknowledge their receipt at once, as I 
feel rather anxious about their safe carriage. 

I send the only tw^o letters I have of Hunt's. 
One is hardly worth sending, as it is before he 
reached his journey's end. The second is a very 
old one ; perhaps my not having any since may 
be owing to the simple and shameful fact of my 
not having answered it yet, which I'm going 
to do. 

Your D. Cx. R. 

I've numbered the MSS. to prevent their 



54 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

eettincr out of order. I hav'n't mustered courasi'e 

or \lettcr imperfecf\ to look up my original 

scrawls, but if I can find anything- I'll send it 
one day. 

Note on XII. 

These translations were published in 1861 under 
the title of The Early Italian Poets. " Self reliant 
though my brother was when he made the transla- 
tions," writes Mr. W. M. Rossetti, "and still more 
so when he was preparing to publish them, he was 
nevertheless extremely ready to consult well-qualified 
friends as to this book. In this way he showed his 
MS. to Mr. Allingham, Mr. Ruskin, Mr. Patmore. 
Count Aurelio Saffi, and no doubt to Mr. Swinburne 
and some others as well." 



XIII. 

Sept. 19 [1854]. 
Dear Allin(;ham, 

I've just got your letter this morning. 
About the woodcut, I fancy the poem and 
extracts you send to-day are hardly so much in 
my "line" for illustration as the two others you 
sent before. The Maids of Elfin Mere will be 
the one, I dare say. after all. This chiefly be- 
cause the Nursery Rhyme on which S. Afs. Eve 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 55 

\_Sai)ii Margivrcfs ]ivc\ is fouiulcd is incliKlcd and 
illustrated in CliiUfs Pla\\ b\' the Hon. Mrs. 
Boyle, and is there very well done. 

I made a sketch for the Maids the hrst day 
you sent it — i.e., for the arrangement, and think 
it would come nice. At any rate of that or of 
one of the others I hope you will soon hear 
that a block is drawn, and Huohes has sent me 
one. 

Huo-hes was here the other evenino", and 
showed me several sketches and wood-blocks 
he has drawn, — all of them excellent in many 
ways ; but the blocks I think, especially the one 
of the man and s^irl at a stile, rather wanting- in 
force for the engraver. He agreed with me, and 
I believe will do something" to amend this. He 
has made a few very nice little sketches for cuts 
in the text, if such should prove admissible. One 
or two for the Fairies are remarkably original. 
I should really, I believe, have got mine in hand 
before this, but various troublesome anxieties have 
interfered with that and other work, among the 
rest with my duty to the Folio, which is still by 
me. I sha'n't put in my modern design, and 
must finish one of two or three I have going 
on, instead. 1 am doing one, which I think will 
be the one, of Hamlet and Ophelia, so treated as 
I think to embody and symbolise the play without 



56 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

obtrusiveness or interference with the subject (?s a 
subject. 

By the bye Hughes showed me a Httle poem 
about JV/ia/ it is they say and do, which I think, 
if treated carefully, would illustrate very well. It 
was one of my favorites in your old vol. — but I 
think on reflexion \sic^ would not illustrate except 
in the text. Are you not going to include the 
Young Alan and Death {if that is the title) one 
of your very best ? There is among those trans- 
lations of mine a longish dialogue with Death by 
Guido Cavalcant' which always reminds me of 
that poem — i.e. the original. 

I've been very unwell this morning, but have 
taken some physic and am much better. This 
must account for the flatness of my writing, for it 
is flat. I fear you must get the Athenc^nm rather 
late. When I began to have it sent on to you, I 
found, what I knew not, that they were in the 
habit of sending it to an uncle of mine at 
Gloucester. I gave you the priority, but it seems 
he " appealed " (though he does not care a dump 
about it), and we thought it better not to hurt 
his feelings. This will account if it reaches you 
now later than at first. I'll mention to them at 
Albany St. about the label. No doubt you saw 
the review of Hannay's excellent book on Satii-e ; 
it will put him on a first-rate footing with that 



TO WILLIAM ALLIX(;iL\M 57 

fool Dixon, and 1)0 of use no cloiiLt. The book 
has proved a hit. I think, if you Hked, I coukl 
send you it to read — a copy {i.e.) belono^ini^- to 
the Spectator. Hannay has also brou^-ht out a 
little book with Routled^-e called Sand and Shells 
and is writing a novel called Hilton of the Lotus, 
to be published in the Home Circle, and which 
pays verv well. He has just come back to settle 
in London, and I spent last W^ednesday evening- 
with him. William has been back in London a 
day or two, after walking through a great part of 
Devon and Cornwall with Paul, and enjoying it 
vasdy. I do not know whether he has yet left 
again en route for Belgium, where he is to end 
his holidays. 

I wanted to send you a letter Stephens had 
from Hunt, but it seems there is some mystic 
matter in it, so he has copied what I enclose for 
you. It is the latest news, I believe. The Chief 
of Zanquebar is a lark, but I confess I begrudge 
him that whole sheet of note paper. The Times 
on Massey is loathsome indeed. Really some one 
ought to write to them about that prig from Poe, 
which has roused Hannay 's bile. Pve been read- 
ing a Spectator copy of Firmilian in its complete 
state — on second thoughts Pll post it now for you 
instead of describing it. Please return it soon. 
I've also read some of the Stones of Venice 



58 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

having received all Ruskin's books from him, 
really a splendid present, including' even the 
huge plates of Venetian architecture. I've heard 
again from him at Chamounix. I've been greatly 
interested in IJ^niheriug Heio/ifs, the first novel 
I've read for an age. and the best (as regards 
power and sound style) for two ages, except 
Sicionia. But it is a fiend of a book — an 
incredible monster, combining all the stronger 
female tendencies from Mrs. Browning to Mrs. 
BrownrieQ:. The action is laid in hell, — onlv it 
seems places and people have English names 
there. Did you ever read it ? 

I think you're quite right about leaving out a 
few of my translations from the volume, and 
should like to know which you think. I had 
thought so myself, but shall copy out all I have 
done before determining. I am very glad you 
like them so much, and will send more when 
copied. 

My plan as to their form is, I think, a preface 
for the first part, containing those previous to 
Dante, and a connecting essay (but not bulky) 
for the second part, containing Dante and his 
contemporaries, as many of them are in the form 
of correspondence, etc., very interesting, and re- 
quire some annotation. I think you ha\-e few or 
none of this class. I shall include the Jlta 



TO WILLIAM ALLLXGILXM 59 

^Vnoz-a, I am almost sure, and then the vol. 
will be a thick one. I think, if it were possible 
to bring some or all out hrst. as you say, in a 
good magazine, the plan might be a \ery good 
one. Indeed, anything that /<:?'/</ would be very 
useful just now, as I do not forget my debts. 
I've a longish story more than half done, which 
might likely be even more marketable in this 
way. It is not so intensely metaphysical as that 
in the Govii. If I possibly can manage to copy 
what I've done of it, I'd like to send it you. By 
the bye, in my last long letter (a /oug- letter, 
Allingham) I put two sonnets which I'm afraid 
you didn't like. Pray tell me, too, about the 
alteration I there proposed in the last lines of 
one, which you objected to. 

I fear this letter has as many I's as Argus : 
argal it is snobbish. 

Tenez vous bien for the present and good bye. 

Yours sincerely, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

Notes ox XIII. 

Rossetti. writing to W . B. Scott in the spring of 
this year, mentions a sketching-club which Millais 
was trying to found among the P. R. B. and their 
close allies, with the addition of the Marchioness of 
Waterford and the Honourable Mrs. Bovle. known 



6o DAXTK GABRIEL ROSSKTTI 

as E. V. B. "The two ladies," wrote Rossetti, 
"are great in design." Child s Play, Seventeen 
Drazuings, by E. V. B., was published by Addey 
& Co., Old Bond Street (no date given). 

The sketches were for Allingham's Day and 
Night Songs. The Fairies is the charming nursery 
song, Up the Airy Mountain, known to thousands 
and thousands of children. Mr. Hughes's woodcut 
is the frontispiece of the volume. 

Mr. \\\ M. Rossetti says that in 1859 "Mr. 
Flint bought a pen-and-ink drawing — a Hamlet 
{Hamlet and Ophelia I suppose) for ^42." About 
the same time, or perhaps a little later. I saw a pen- 
and-ink Havilet and Ophelia in Colonel Gillum's 
collection. 

The following is Allingham's "little poem which 
would illustrate very well " : — 

WOULD I KNEW. 

" Plays a child in a garden fair 

\\'here the demigods are walking ; 
Playing unsuspected there 
As a bird within the air, 

Listens to their wondrous talking : 
' \A'ould I knew — would I knew 
^^'hat it is they say and do ! ' 

" Stands a youth at city-gate, 

Sees the knights go forth together, 
Parleying superb, elate, 
Pair by pair in princely state, 

Lance and shield and haughty feather : 
'Would I knew — would I knew 
^^'hat it is they say and do I ' 



TO WILLIAM ALLIX(;iL\M 6i 

'* Bends a man with trembling knees 

By a gulf of cloudy border ; 
Deaf, he hears no voice from these 
Winged shades he dimly sees 

Passing by in solemn order : 
' A\'ould I knew — O would I knew 
What it is they say and do ! " " 

The title of the Voiiiig J/an and Death is Death 
Deposed. It is to be tound on page ']'^ of Thought 
and Word. 

Of Rossettis uncle in Gloucester, Henry F. 
Polydore. a portrait by his nephew is given in 
Rossettis Letters and Mcuioii'. vol. ii. p. i8i. 

"That tool Dixon" was William Hepworth 
Dixon, the editor of the Athencruui. 

Sands and Shells were sketches of "modern 
sea-life seen through the glasses of fiction." The 
Home Circle came to an end with this year. If 
Hannay's novel was finished it was not published, 
at least, under the title given by Rossetti. 

Paul was Benjamin Horatio Paul, a scientific 
chemist. 

The Chief of Zanqnehar was mentioned, I 
had conjectured, in Mr. Holman Hunt's letter ; 
but he cannot explain the allusion. 

The Times, reviewing Gerald Massey's Poems 
on August 24. 1S54, quoted the following verse: — - 

" Ah ! 'tis like a tale of olden 
Time, long, long ago 1 
^Vhen the world was in its golden 
Prime, and love was lord below.'" 



62 Dx^NTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

This, probably recalled to Rossetti, the second 
verse in Poe's Haunted Palace : — 



" Banners yellow, glorious, golden, 
On its roof did float and flow, 
(This — all this — was in the olden 
Time long ago.) 



"There is," wrote Rossetti on May ii, 1854, 
"a very rich skit on A. Smith, Balder, &c., in 
Blackivood, professing to be a review of Firniilian, 
a Tragedy by Percy Jones. " Sir Theodore Martin 
in his Life of W. E. Aytoun in the Dictionary of 
National Biography, says : — " Firniilian was written 
[by Aytoun] in ridicule of the extravagant themes 
and style of Bailey, Dobell, and A. Smith. It 
was, however, so full of imaoination in fine 
rhythmical swing, that its object was mistaken, 
and what was meant for caricature was accepted 
as serious poetry." 

Rossetti, writino- about the b(joks Ruskin i»"ave 
him, says : — " He wished me to accept these as a 
gift, but it is such a costly one that I have told 
him I shall make him a small water-colour in 
exchange." 

According to Mr. Clement Shorter, " Mr. Swin- 
burne placed the authoress of Wuthering Heights 
[Emily Bronte] in the very forefront of English 
women of oenius." 

Sidonia the Sorcej^ess is by William Meinhold. 
" P"or this work," writes Mr. W. M. Rossetti. "my 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 63 

brother had a positive passion ; he much preferred 
it to The .liiibci- ll'i/c/i of the same author." 

Writing" to his sister Christina, on 1 )ecem]jer 
3, 1875, ^bout her new volume of poems, he says : — 
"The first of the two poems [on the Franco- 
Prussian warj seems to me just a Httle echoish 
of the Barrett-Browning style. ... A real . taint, 
to some extent, of modern vicious style, derived 
from the same source — what might be called a 
falsetto muscularity — always seemed to me much 
too prominent in the long piece called The Lozvest 
Room.'' 

Mrs. Brownrigg is best illustrated by the follow- 
ing parody, in The Anti-Jacobin, of Southey's 
Inscription for the Apartment in Chepstoiv Castle 
where Henry Marten, the Regicide, zvas imprisoned 
Thirty Years. 

INSCRIPTION 

FOR THli DOOR OF THE CELL IN NEWGATE, WHERE MRS. 
BROWNRIGG, THE 'PRENTI-Cn:)E, WAS CONFINED PREVIOUS 
TO HER EXECUTION. 

For one long term, or e'er her trial came, 

Here Brownrigg linger'd. Often have these cells 

Echoed her blasphemies, as with shrill voice 

She screamed for fresh Geneva. Not to her 

Did the blithe fields of Tothill, or thy street, 

St. (}iles, its fair varieties expand ; 

Till at the last, in slow-drawn cart she went 

To execution. Dost thou ask her crime ? 

She whipp'd two female 'prentices to death 

And hid them in the coal-hole. For her mind 

Shaped strictest plans of discipline. Sage schemes ! 



64 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Such as Lycurgus taught, when at the shrine 

Of the Orthian goddess he bade flog 

The Httle Spartans ; such as erst chastised 

Our Milton when at college. ¥or this act 

Did Brownrigg swing. Harsh laws ! But time shall come 

When France shall reign, and laws be all repealed. 



Rossetti's translation of the y/fa Niiova wa.s 
included in his Early Italian Poets, now named 
Dante and his Circle. 

His debts, which he says he does not forget, 
troubled hini through life. Of his old father, the 
poor exile, even when his sight was failing" and 
"a real tussle for the means of subsistence arose," 
his son William could say : "No butcher, nor 
baker, nor candlestick-maker ever had a claim 
upon us for a sixpence unpaid." On April 24, 
1876, Rossetti told his mother that in the last 
year he had made Z 3,725. He added : "I believe 
this is somewhere about my average income, yet 
I am always hard up for ^50." 

"'A longish story,' says Mr. W. M. Rossetti, 
must be the one which was first called An 
Autopsyckology, and afterwards St. Agnes of 
Intercession, written towards 1850. It is published 
(uncompleted) in his Collected Works." It was 
to have been published in The Germ. " Millais 
did an etching for it." 

Of the "metaphysical" story, Hand and Sonl, 
in the first number of The Germ, Rossetti writes : — 
" I wrote it (with the exception of an opening page 
or two) all in one night, in December, 1849; 



/^ 'K^^^n- - ^ ^C^^ /U*Z c/iS^ 





SUGGESTED TITLES FOR THE PR^RAPHAELITE 
MAGAZINE. 



[To face page 65. 



TO WILTJAM ALLIXGHAM 6$ 

beginning;-, 1 suppose, about two a.m., and ending 
about seven." 

" T/ic Germ;' writes Mr. W. M. Rossetti, "was 
projected as the organ of the P.R.B. for pro- 
mulgating their views in art and in Hterature — 
especially poetic literature. The seven members 
of the Brotherhood were owners of the concern. 
The prime-mover was Dante Rossetti, who was at 
this date just as keen in literary as in pictorial 
interest and ambition. Next to him, \\\:)olner was 
the most active spirit, and. for artistic purposes, 
Holman Hunt. I (at the mature age of twenty) 
was appointed editor. The title of the magazine 
w^as not my brother's invention. I recollect a 
conclave which was held one evening in his studio, 
then in Newman Street. A great number of titles 
were proposed, and jotted down on a fly-sheet 
which I still possess, Mr. W. C. Thomas, the 
painter, suggested The Geriuy Mr. Rossetti has 
kindly lent me two fly-sheets on which the following 
titles were written down. The first ends with a 
note by Mr. Thomas. 

" The Germ. Qy. better than Seed. 

Several zvords expressing Progress. 

The Acclerator. 
The Precursor ! ! ! 
The Advent. 

6 



66 



DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 



The Harbino'er ! ! ! 
The Innovator. 



Modcsf Titles. 



The Expansive. 
The United Arts. 
The Mirror of Nature. 
The Anti-Archeoloq-ist. 
The Circle. 
The Sphere. 
The prism. 



The print. First thoughts. 

The Atom. Earnest thoughts. 

The Ant. Accumulator. 

The lantern. The Aspirant. 

The Adventurer. 

The Student. 
The Scholar. 
The Chalice. 
The Casket. 
The Repertory. 
The Investigator. 
The Enterprise. 
The Lustre. 
The Illuminator. 
The Appeal. 
The Die. 
The ^lould. 
The principle. 

"As your brother Gabriel was speaking of 
christening the journal, I've sent you all that I can 
think of, which may perhaps suggest something 
to you or yours which may be much better than 
anything I've thought of. 

" It is an important matter. There is something 
in a name. 

"Yours \V. C. T. 



TO WILLIAM ALLINCillAM 



67 



"The number of Notes of Admiration represent 
my notion of the x'aliie of each. L'ive bein^- the 



highest vakie. 



\\\ C. T. 



The Sower ! ! ! ! ! 

The progressist ! ! ! ! 

The Seed ! ! ! ! ! 

Aspects of Nature ! ! ! ! 

The Guide to Nature 

The prospective ! ! 

The View. 

The Alert. 

The Opinion. 

The Meditator!!! 

The Reflector. 

The Effort. 

The Attempt. 

Aspirations towards Truth ! ! ! 

The Truthseeker ! ! ! 

The Dawn, 

The Well. 

The Spring. 

The fountain. 

The Dawn. 

"The first four names are the best." 



The Messenger. 
The Chariot. 
The Wheel. 
The Spur. 
The Goad. 
The Bud. 
The Acorn. 



The Germ changed its name after the second 
number. " For numbers three and four," writes 
Mr. W. M. Rossetti, "which were brought out at 
the risk of our friendly printing-firm, a new tide, 



68 DAXTK GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Art and Poetry, was invented by a member of the 
firm, Mr. Alexander Tupper." 

Patmore wrote to Alllngham on January 5, 1850 : 
— "'A few artists — young, and for the most part 
illustrious, though as yet obscure — (Hunt, Millais, 
G. Rosetti \sic.\ &c.), have set a-going a small 
magazine upon a sound system. The first number 
has appeared, and it is full of good poetry, and 
noticeable criticism, and has an exquisite etching 
bv Hunt. I think vou would like to form one oi 
the little corporation, subscribing (one shilling per 
month) and contributing (gratis). The title is The 
Germ. I will send you a number to judge of. The 
little poem called The Seasons is mine." 

Holman Hunt, writing of his Rienzi, says : — " I 
asked /, 100 for it, and had great need of the 
money, for my store was well-nigh exhausted. 
With the little remaininof, however, I beran The 
Christian Missionary picture, and became part- 
proprietor and co-operator as illustrator ot The 
Germ, which was started soon after this without 
stock of either matter or capital — of nothing but 
faith, in short. As weeks and months went by, the 
indignation of our opponents became fiercer, and 
made itself heard through the Press. By the end 
of July 1 had well-nigh come to my last penny, 
some work that 1 had been commissioned to do, 
and on which I had spent time and money, coming 
to nothino- from the chanofe of feelino- about our 
school. The unpunctuality of so important a con- 
tributor as Rossetti made it impossible to go on. 



§&^oXc)l 




No. 1. (Price One Shilling.) JANUARY, 1850. 

With an Etching hy W. HOLMAN HUNT. 



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3®^?n tof)oso mcrdp fiat!) a Kttir tf)ougI)t 

Saill platnip t})inh if)c tf)ougf)i toi^icf) is in !)tm,- 
i^t imaging anotf)cr's brig!)t or ttim, 

i^ot mangling Soitf; njto toorts tof)at others t3Ug!)t; 

2Qf)fn Ld!joso spraks, (rom f)abing £itf)cr sougfjt 
©r only founti,— toill spcali, not fust to sfeim 
"3 iStjallotD surface fioiti^ tooriis mate antr trim, 

33ut In tf)at bcro spcft^ ifjc matter brougfft: 

13c not too keen to trn — " So tfjis is all ! — 

■a tfjing J: migf)t mnsclf f)abe t{)ougf)t as fioell, 
^ut tooulli not sao it, for it teas not tnortf) ! " 

%si. : " Es tf)i3 truii) ?" i^or is it still to tell 
tr^at, be t\}t tf)£mc a point or t!)e tcfjole eartf), 

©rttti^ is a elrcli, perfect, great or small ? 



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AYLOTT & JONES, 8, PATERNOSTER ROW. 







TO WILLIAM ALLIX(;iL\M 69 

although Millais tlicn had his plate ready to 
illustrate a mystic story 1)\- him. Of course the 
want of capital also told, and the j)oor Genu died, 
but not without making- itself heard." 

"After balancing- receipts and expenditure," 
writes Mr. W. M. Rossetti. "we had to meet a 
printer's bill of /'33 odd. This seems now a very 
moderate burden ; but it was none the less a 
troublesome one to all or most of us at that period. 
For many years past it has been a literary curiosity, 
fetching high fancy prices." For the four numbers 
so much as ^^9 has been given. Mr. Hughes tells 
me that one day when he was working among the 
students at the Royal Academy, ]\Iunro brought in 
the first number. It was handed round, and on all 
sides jeered at. When it came to hini, he was 
o-reatlv struck with it, above all with Mr. W. M. 
Rossetti's sonnet on the title-page, which had a real 
influence on his life. His admiration of it made 
him known to Munro, and through him to Rossetti 
and the other Prai^raphaelites. 

Mr. Ruskin in his Lectures on ArchitcituTC and 
Painting speaking of the P.R.B. in 1854, says: — 
"Their fellow-students hiss them when they enter 
the room." 



70 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

XIV. 

Sunday, 15 October \^i'6^^\ 
Dear Allingham, 

What do you think ? Woohier is back. 
Rather broader and stouter, and certainly looking 
healthier, but unaltered otherwise. \Letter ini- 
perfecf\ manner, which I expected perhaps to find 
a little changed and sobered, but it is just the 
same. William and I have spent last night and 
this mornino- with him, and talked of all thino-s 
and all friends, of yourself more than once, to 
whom he sends friendly greetings. 

It is jolly to have him again among us, and I 
hope with good prospect of success before him. 
As far as he can judge hitherto, he has a right 
to think himself almost sure of the statue com- 
mission of which I wrote to you, and if so he 
will be set up for life, there can hardly be a 
doubt. He is going to find a studio \Jcttcr iin- 
pcrf€ct\ and there I trust we may all meet and 
enjoy ourselves when you are next in London. 
Hunt may be back too perhaps, and the old circle 
meet again — poor Deverell excepted. 

Now to speak of your volume. I have drawn 
the Maids of E.M. [^E/Jiii Mere] once on the 
wood, and find I have committed a stupid mistake 
in not drawing the actions reversed, so that, when 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 71 

printed, the fitrures will be left-handed. I ann 
therefore going- to trace and draw it again on 
another block, which I trust will soon be done, 
and in Routledge's hands. I shall like, if I can 
find time, to do a second drawing from some other 
of the poems. 

My time has lately been engrossed by the back- 
ground of my modern subject, which I have been 
painting out of doors at Chiswick — cold work these 
last days, but much finer weather hitherto than I 
dare to hope for again in all probability. It will 
be a disappointment to me if I am baulked, alter 
all, and cannot get done before the unnianageable 
weather. I paint daily within earshot almost of 
HoQ^arth's o-rave — a crood omen for one's modern 
picture ! This work has left ine no time at all tor 
anything else lately. Ruskin is back again, and 
wrote to me, namino- a dav when he meant to 
call, but I was obliged to write I could not be 
at my rooms. He has written again since, saying 
he wants to consult with me about plans for 
"teaching the masons"; so you may soon expect 
to find every man shoulder his hod, "with up- 
turned fervid face and hair put back." I am 
painting near the house of some old friends of 
ours at Chiswick, the family of Mr. Keightley, 
whom you have heard me name. They are Irish 
people, and of course I introduced the So/^^'s. 



72 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Old K. was taken with the Fairies, and there 
is a very nice girl who especially delights in 
Aiolian Harp N'o. i, and dreamt your Dream 
right through the night after reading it. 

I can't make out why the Atitumn Eveninz 
forms a section by itself in your list. I shall try 
to call at Routledge's, and look at the MS., as 
I have no doubt of a pleasure in store from the 
new ones, though there do not seem to be many. 
Hughes showed me some pretty and very simple 
sketches he had made, and meant to propose to 
R. for titles and sections and heads of pages. 
He also showed me his picture of Orlando, which 
he has immensely improved this year ; in fact, 
made quite another thing of the background. I 
trust Routledge means to do you and us justice 
in the cuttinof of the blocks. I shall lecture him 
about it, and tell him that if they are to be badly 
done and I could know it beforehand, he should 
not have one from me on any consideration. I 
have really not been forgetting my blocks, but 
the background painting has been peremptory and 
impossible to defer. 

Thanks for your kind suggestions and offers of 
mediation as to printing some of my Italian poems 
in a magazine. Erasers, if attainable, would be 
the one I should prefer to any other. But I have 
had no time to think about this vet since readino" 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 73 

your letter, aiul must answer at more leni^th next 
time. Wlien you send me back the MSS, you 
have, I think there will be another batch ready 
copied for you. I am very anxious indeed to see 
your annotations, and doubt not to profit by them. 
Thanks also for your criticism on the SouiicL 
The construction of those four lines is thus : 

" Yet may I not forget that I was ware, 
So journeying, of his face at intervals. 
Some fiery bush with coruscating ' hair, 
Where the whole land to its horizon falls ! " 

Only the metre forced me to transpose. It is 
meant to refer to the effect one is nearly sure to 
see in passing" along a road at sunset, when the 
sun glares in a radiant focus behind some low 
bush or some hedge on the horizon of the 
meadows. But it is obscure, I believe, though 
if I were disposed to be stiff-necked, I might lug- 
up William, to whom I have just showed the 
sonnet, and who understood the line in question 
at once. But I'll try to alter it — if worth working 
at. In the hateful mechanical brick-painting I 
have been at I have had time to make verses, 
and have finished a ballad — professedly modern- 
antique, of which I remember once telling you 
the story as we were walking about Mrs. Orme's 
garden. I'll copy it for you and inclose it with 

' "? Has coruscating one or two r's." — -Note by Rossetti. 



74 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

this, asking your severest criticism. I doubt my- 
self whether it at all succeeds in its attempt. 
However, I don't think it is finished yet, and if 
any feature should suggest itself to you as \Ictter 
imperfect] to the story or preferable, pray mention 
it. I have purposely taken an unimportant phrase 
here and there from the old things. I was doubting 
whether it would not be better to make the im- 
proper lord and lady slip into a new-made grave, 
while wadine throuoh the churchyard, and be 
drowned. This might make a good description 
and conclusion, and I fear the thing is at present 
almost too unpoetical in style. Tell me what you 
think — or whether the present ending seems the 
more or less hackneyed of the two. 

I send you the last bit of Hunt received last 
night. Let me have it again, please, at once, as 
I must answer it soon for conscience' sake, as that 
projected letter he writes that he was expecting 
from me was never written, after all. 

I think I remember your speaking to me of 
Wutheriug Heights, long ago. I never read any 
of Currer Bell. Is she half as good? I see by 
the advertisements of Smith & Elder that \V. B. 
Scott's Poems are out, and hope soon to get one 
from him. He and his family have happily 
escaped from any injury in that dreadful affair at 
Newcastle. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 75 

Write soon, and with a better pen than this, 
lest your letter should be a torment to write and 
read. I lay awake this morninLi' \lcttcy i)uperfect\ 
with W'oolner till 5 o'clock talking- of old times, 
so sleepiness now must account lor stuj)idity. 

Yours always D. G. R. 

[On the margin of the first page of the letter 
the following is written :] " Rossetti kindly gives 
me this border t(_) myself, which I use to say, what 
you of course know, that I shall rejoice to meet 
and ha\"e a yarn and talk o\-er the world's \Jctter 
imp6i'fecP\ ours and our friends' prospects. I never 
thanked you for the sweet little poems you sent 
me 2:^ years ago at Plymouth. 

"Your, Dear Allingham. 

"Thus. Woolxer." 

Notes ox XI\^ 

Rossetti, writing in the autumn of 1853. says : — 
" Woolner has sent an Australian newspaper. It 
says that ' ^Ir. W'oolner is a gentleman of very 
affable and agreeable manners.' which is rather 
rich." On this Mr. \\ . ^L Rossetti remarks that 
" Woolner was much more laudable for sturdy in- 
dependence and resolute decision than tor any- 
thing- to be classed under the term ' affable.' " 

" For sculpture, " writes Mr. Holman Hunt. 
" Rossetti in pri\-ate expressed little regard ; he 



•j6 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

professed admiration for the minds of many men 
enu-ao-ed in it, but he could scarcely understand 
their devotion to work which seemed in modern 
hands so cold and nieaningless, and which was so 
limited in its power of illustration." 

" Poor Deverell " had died a few months earlier. 
" He was." ^Ir. Arthur Hughes tells me. " a manly 
young- fellow, with a feminine beauty added to his 
manliness ; exquisite manners and a most affec- 
tionate disposition. He died early, after painting 
two or three pictures. Had he lived he would 
have been a poetic painter, but not a strong one. 
Millais, hard-working and ambitious though he 
was, used to sit hour after hour by his bedside 
reading to him." I have seen him described by 
one of the artist set in a letter to Allingham as 
"little Deverell. with his soft, effeminate, alluring 
face." W. 13. Scott wrote of him as "a youth, like 
the rest of them, of great but impatient ability, and 
of so lovely yet manly a character of face, with its 
finely-formed nose, dark eyes and eyebrows, and 
young silky moustache, that it was said ladies had 
ofone hurriedlv round bv side streets to catch 
another sight of him." He sat for the page i 
Madox Brown's Chai-icer at the Court of Edward 
III. At the sale this summer at Christie's of 
Mr. Leathart's collection his picture of A Lady 
with a Birdcage fetched only six guineas. 

" To the best of my recollection." writes Mr. \\\ 
rM. Rossetti, •• the very first woodcut my brother 
actually produced was The Maids of Elfin Merc.'' 



n 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXCiIIAM n 

This inexperience would accoLint lor his "stupid 
mistake." 

Rossetti's "modern subject" is the picture called 
Found. "It represents a rustic lover, a drover 
[a farmer?], who finds his old sweatheart at a low- 
depth of degradation, both from vice and penury, 
in the streets of London. He endeavours to lift 
her as she crouches on the pavement." Madox 
Brown sat for the head of the man. It was the 
brick wall in this picture that was painted at 
Chiswick. The calf and cart, as the next letter 
shows, were painted at Finchley. "This picture," 
writes Mr. W. M. Rossetti, " was a source of 
lifelong- vexation to my brother and to the gentle- 
men — some three or four in succession — who com- 
missioned him to tinish it. It was nearly completed, 
but not quite, towards the close of his life." In 
1859 a commission was given him for the picture 
at three hundred and tw^enty guineas. On Feb- 
ruary 4, 1 88 1, he wrote: — Found progresses 
rapidly." " There is no knowing (he once said) 
in such a lottery as painting, where all things 
have a chance against (jne — weather, stomach, 
temper, model, paint, patience, self-esteem, self- 
abhorrence, and the devil into the bargain." 

The epitaph on Hogarth's gra\e was composed 
by Garrick, "working upon" some lines furnished 
to him by Johnson. 

Raskin's "plans for ' teaching the masons,' " are 
explained in the next letter. 

That "upturned fervid face and hair put back" 
is from Sordtd/o, ed., 1885, p. 214. 



78 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Mr. Keightley was " the historian and author 
of The Fairy Mythology, a book," writes Mr. W. 
M. Rossetti, " which formed one of the leadino- 
deHo"hts of our childhood." 

The Dream which the girl " dreamt right 
through " is as follows : — 

" I heard the dogs howl in the moonlight night, 
And I went to the window to see the sight ; 
All the dead that ever I knew 
Going one by one and two by two. 

On they pass'd and on they pass'd ; 
Townsfellows all from first to last ; 
Born in the moonlight of the lane, 
And quench'd in the heavy shadow again. 

Schoolmates, marching as when we play'd 
At soldiers once — but now more staid ; 
Those were the strangest sights to me 
Who were drown'd, I knew, in the awful sea. 

Straight and handsome folk ; bent and weak too ; 
And some that I loved, and gasp'd to speak to ; 
Some but a day in their churchyard bed ; 
And some that I had not known were dead. 

A long, long crowd — where each seem'd lonely. 
And yet of them all there was one, one only, 
That rais'd a head, or look'd my way ; 
And she seem'd to linger, but might not stay. 

How long since I saw that fair pale face ! 
Ah, mother dear, might I only place 
My head on thy breast, a moment to rest, 
While thy hand on my tearful cheek were prest ! 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 79 

On, on, a moving bridge they made 
Across the moon-stream, from shade to sliade, 
Voung and old, women and men : 
Many long-forgot, but remember'd then. 



And first there came a bitter laughter ; 
And a sound of tears a moment after ; 
And then a music so lofty and gay. 
That every morning, day by day, 
I strive to recall it if I may." 



An Aittumu Evening, as it is printed, does not 
" form a section by itself" any more than any other 
poem in the collection. 

^Ir. Arthur Hughes's Orlando is mentioned 
again in Letter XX. 

Into Frasers Mao;a.zinc Rossetti was not likely to 
find admittance. The Table Talk of Shirley shows 
how hostile John Parker, the editor, was to the 
new school of poetry. Some six years later 
Rossetti tried, through Ruskin, to get some of 
his poems published in The Cornhill Magazine, 
but nothing came ot it. 

Mr. W. ^I. Rossetti has done much to smooth 
the reader's course through his brother's sonnets in 
his Prose Paraphrase of the House of Life in his 
work entitled Dante Gabriel Rossetti as Designer 
and Writer. " Xot long ago." he writes, "one 
of his most intimate friends put it to me pointedly 
in the phrase, 'They cannot be understood.' I 
.should like them to be understood ; and, as I 
appear to myself to understand the great majority 



So DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

of their bulk and contents, I have thought it not 
inconsistent with respect to my brother's memory, 
and with a desire to extend the right estimate of 
his writing, that I should take it upon me to 
expound their meaning." 

The ballad which Rossetti had finished was 
Stratton Water. Fifteen years later he added a 
few stanzas. 

He wrote to his sister on November 8, 1853 : — 
" Last night Miss Barbara Smith invited us all to 
lunch with her on Sunday ; and perhaps I shall go, 
as she is quite -a. jolly felloiv — which was Thackeray's 
definition of Mrs. Orme." On this Mr. W. M. 
Rossetti remarks, " Mrs. Orme, whom Thackeray 
called 'a jolly fellow,' was the sister-in-law of Mr. 
Coventry Patmore. Hers was a rich abundant 
nature, only partially indicated in Thackeray's 
phrase, for her whole type of character was most 
essentially that of a woman and not a man ; among 
many kind friends of my youth she was nearly 
the kindest of all." 

For so young a man, Rossetti had been strangely 
careless of the talk of the day. He had never 
read any of Charlotte Bronte's stories, and yet he 
was but nineteen years old when Jane Eyre was 
published. I well remember, boy though I was 
at the time, the stir it made. I remember, too, 
the affectation of a prude who, in my father's house, 
when a man came into the parlour, hid the book 
away under the sofa cushion, as imfit for a spinster's 
readino'. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXCillAM 8i 

W. B. Scotts new volume of Pocins is mentioned 
in the next letter. He was head of the Newcastle 
School of Design. On October 6th of this year 
there had been "a great destruction of lite and 
propertx" in that town and Gateshead, b}' the ex- 
plosion of vast st(jres of combustibles." 



XV. 
FiNCHLEV, Xoveinber, 1854. 

Mv DEAR AlLIXGHAM. 

Your last letter has been carried carefully 
in my pocket all this time, with the view of its 
being- answered, as it ought to have been long ere 
now. To-night I search my pockets tor it at last 
for that immediate purpose, and of course it has 
somehow flown. I hope I shall not ha\e forgotten 
anything that ought to be spoken of in this. One 
thing I must not forget is to sav h( )w \-erv busv and 
bothered I have been, and to beg that may plead 
my excuse for delay, not only with the letter, but 
with the niore important wood-block, which is not 
yet sent in. It would have been so before now, 
but that staying out here, I am prevented from 
working on it from nature except by flying visits 
to London on Sundays, and I ani loth to finish it 
without nature. The delay in this has kept me 



82 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

from writing, as I wanted to say it was clone, as 
I trust it now will be very soon. I shall like, if at 
all practicable, to do another, but meanwhile 
Hughes is drawing the last block to prevent 
disappointment, and my second, if clone, must take 
its chance with the publishers as an additional 
illustration. I hope, above all, they mean to have 
the drawings well cut. F'or my part I should like 
to tell them that they had better in my own case 
give the price of the draiving as an extra bonus 
to the engraver, and that then they must let me see 
a proof as soon as cut — the thing to be cancelled 
altogether if not approved of by me. I expect this 
might partly impress upon them that some care was 
necessary, and that there was a reputation of some 
sort in some quarters that I had to take care of. 

Do you see any objection to my following this 
plan ? I feel it both pleasure and credit to be 
associated at all with your volume, and should not 
like to cut too sorry a figure there, as it is a book 
which every one will be sure to see. 

I have had a hasty look (such as my leisure 
lately has left possible) through your MS., much of 
which is as exquisite as can be or ever has been 
— pure beauty and delight. The Queen of the 
Forrest, Hughes tells me, is to be withdrawn, as 
capable of fuller treatment. I am quite of your 
mind about it, and chiefly because it is already so 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 83 

peculiarly lovel)' as to be worthy of any elaboration. 
The .Eoliaii Harp in long" lines is equal to any of 
that series, and I should have many things to say 
of man\- others, if the IMS. were only by me. I 
must write of them when they are printed, and 
I hope talk of them too with you by that time. 
You mention having sent a copy of Day and Night 
Songs to Ruskin : did you remember that I had 
already given him one } I trust he and you will 
meet when next in London. He has been back 
about a month or so, looking very well and in 
excellent spirits. Perhaps you know that he has 
joined Maurice's scheme for a Working Mens 
College, which has now begun to be put in operation 
at 31, Red Lion Square. Ruskin has most liberally 
undertaken a drawing-class, which he attends every 
Thursday evening, and he and I had a long confab 
about plans for teaching. He is most enthusiastic 
about it, and has so infected me that I think of 
offering an evening weekly for the same purpose, 
when I am settled in town again. xAt present I am 
hard at work out here on my picture, painting the 
calf and cart. It has been fine clear weather, 
though cold, till now, but these two days the rain 
has set in (for good, I fear), and driven me to my 
wits' end, as even were I inclined to paint notwith- 
standini!-, the calf would be like a hearth-rug- after 
half an hour's rain ; but I suppose 1 must turn out 



84 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

to-morrow and try. A very disagreeable part of 
the business is that I am being" obHged to a farmer 
whom I cannot pay for his trouble in providing calf 
and all, as he insists on being good natured. As 
for the calf, he kicks and fights all the time he 
remains tied up, which is 5 or 6 hours daily, and 
the view of life induced at his early age by 
experience in art appears to be so melancholy that 
he punctually attempts suicide by hanging himself 
at 2)2 daily p.m. At these times I have to cut 
him down, and then shake him up and lick him 
like blazes. There ^'s a pleasure in it, my dear 
fellow : the Smithfield drovers are a kind of opium- 
eaters at it, but a moderate practitioner might 
perhaps sustain an argument. I hope soon to be 
back at my rooms, as I have been quite long 
enough at my rhuines. (The above joke did 
service for MacCrac's benefit last night.) 

Before I came here I had been painting ever so 
long on a brick wall at Chiswick which is in my 
foreground. By the bye, that boating sketch of 
yours is really good in its way, and would bear 
showing' to Ruskin as an original Turner — and 
perhaps selling to Windus afterwards. 

Many thanks for your minute criticism on my 
ballad, which was just of the kind 1 wanted. Not, 
of course, that a British poet is going to knock 
under on all points ; — accordingly, I take care to 



TO WILLIAM ALLlXCilLAM <S5 

disagree from noli in Narioiis respects — as rei^ards 
abruptnesses, improbabilities, prosaicisms, coarse- 
nesses, and other cssrs and isms, not more 
prominent, I think, in my production than in its 
models. As to dialect there is much to be said, 
but I doubt much whether, as you say, mine is 
more Scotticised than many or even the majority 
of genuine old ballads. If the letter and poem were 
here, I might perhaps bore you with counter- 
analysis. But in very many respects I shall benefit 
greatly by your criticisms, if ever I think the ballad 
worth workino- on arain, without which it would 
certainly not be worth printing. 

I have read Patmore's poem which he sent me, 
and about which I might say a good deal of all 
kinds, if I felt up to it to-night ; but I don't. He 
was going to publish (and had actually printed the 
title) with the pseudonym of C. K. Dighton ; but 
was induced at the last moment to cancel the title, 
as well as a marvellous note at the end, accounting 
for some part of the poem being taken out of his 
former book by some story of a butterman and 
a piece of waste paper, or something of that sort ! 
(I see my description is as lucid as the note.) 

Did you see a paragraph in the ///. Loud. News 
headed /Americans at Florence, and giving a longish 
account of a backwoods poem called The N'eiv 
Pastoral, to be immediately published by Read ? 



86 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Have you seen anything of \\\ B. Scott's volume? 
I may be able to send it you sooner or later, if you 
like. The title-page has a vignette with the words 
Poems by a Painter printed very gothically indeed. 
A copy being sent to old Carlyle, he did not read 
any of the poems, but read the title " Poems b}" 
a Printer." He wrote off at once to the imaginary 
printer to tell him to stick to his types and give up 
his metaphors. W'oolner saw the book lying at 
Carlyle's, heard the story, and told him of his 
mistake, at which he had the decency to seem 
a little annoyed, as he knows Scott, and esteems 
him and his family. Now that we are allied with 
Turkey, we might think seriously of the bastinado 
for that old man. on such occasions as the above. 
This is the last of Brown's note-paper (I am 
staying with him here), so I must leave some other 
thing till next time, especially as it is fearfully late. 
Miss Siddal is moderately well and making 
designs, etc. 

Yours affectionately, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

P.S. — Hughes asked me for Millais' address from 
[? for] you. The surest way I know of reaching 
him is to address to him at M. Halliday. Esq., 
3. Robert St., xAdelphi. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGILAM 87 

NOTKS ON X\^ 

The manuscript poems throuL^h which Rossetti 
had a hasty look form the second series of Day and 
N^ioJit Songs. The Queen of the Forest was 
pubHshed in Flower Pieces, a \olume which bears 
the following' inscription : " To L^ante Gabriel 
Rossetti. whose early friendship brightened manv 
days ot m\' lite, antl whoni 1 ne\'er can forg-et. 
\V. A." 

In Preterita (volume iii.) Ruskin thus traces 
"the story of his relations with the Working Men's 
College : — ' I knew of its masters only the Principal, 
F. D. Maurice, and my own friend Rossetti. It is 
to be remembered ot Rossetti with loving honour, 
that he was the only one of our modern painters 
who taught disciples for love of them. He was 
really not an Englishman, but a great Italian 
tormented in the Inferno of London ; doing the 
best he could, and teaching the best he could ; but 
the ' could ' shortened by the strength of his animal 
passions, without anv trained control, or guiding- 
faith. 

" I loved Frederick Maurice, as everv one did 
who came near him ; and have no doubt he did 
all that was in him to do of good in his dav. 
Which could by no means be said of Rossetti and 
me. . . . Maurice, in all his addresses to us, 
dwelt mainly on the simple function of a college as 
a collection or collation of friendly persons — not 
in the least as a place in which such and such things 



88 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

were to be taught and others denied ; such and such 
conduct vowed, and other such and such abjured. 

"So the college went on — collecting, carpentering, 
sketching, Bible criticising, etc., virtually with no 
head ; but only a clasp to the strap of its waist, 
and as many heads as it had students. The leaven 
of its affectionate temper has gone far ; but how 
far also the leaven of its pride, and defiance of 
everything above it, nobody quite knows. . . . 
And finally, in this case, and many more, I have 
very clearly ascertained that the only proper school 
for workmen is of the work their fathers bred them 
to, under masters able to do better than any of 
their men, and with common principles of honesty 
and the fear of God to guide the firm.'" 

Rossetti wrote to W. B. Scott about this time : — 
"You think I have turned humanitarian perhaps, 
but you should see my class for the model ! None 
of your Freehand Di-awing- Books used ! The 
British mind is brought to bear on the British 
vmo- at once, and with results that would astonish 
you." Of his method of teaching I have received 
the following account from a drawing-master who 
was one of the students of the college : — 

" I was not exactly a pupil of Rossetti's, although 
I was of Ruskin's. The classes were on the same 
Moor, and there was constant communication be- 
tween them. We saw the work done, and discussed 
the methods and incidents. Rossetti began at once 
with colour, not with light and shade. At a time 
when this was heresy, when even Mr. Ruskin 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 89 

objected, Rossetti o-ave his students colour, and 
full colour, to be,Li"in with. Most of them could 
draw a little; but even that would not have 
stopped him. Draw or not, he gave them colour. 
A teacher is supposed to analyze his subject, and 
prepare for its difficulties b)- giving- beforehand 
its elements in a simple form, one at a time. 
Rossetti put a Ijird or a boy before his class, and 
said, 'Do it ' ; and the spirit of the teacher was 
of more value than any system. I look back to 
those times with great pleasure ; they ha\-e helped 
me much. Only about a month since a new 
syllabus for drawing for elementary schools was 
issued bv the G(jvernment, in which children are 
allowed to use colour as soon as they begin. 
Here to-day we ha\'e, forty years afterwards, 
Rossetti's principle acknowledged by the Govern- 
ment. That it did not come direct from Rossetti. 
but by another and independent course, is some 
evidence in its favour. 

"Asrain, Rossetti often brought the works he 
was engaged on, in their incomplete state, for 
us to see. I remember some of them, and here 
again he helped me years afterwards ; but he 
did not generally get the class to do what he 
was doing himself. I think he should have 
required imaginative work from all the class, — 
pictures from their own imagination ot scenes 
from poetry, story, and myths." 

On March 19, 1858, Madox Brown recorded in 
his diary: — "At night went with Gabriel to the 



90 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Working" Men's College. There was a public 
meeting, and we heard Professor Maurice and 
Ruskin spouting. Ruskin was as eloquent as ever, 
and as wildly popular with the men. He flattered 
Rossetti hugely, and spoke of Munro in conjunction 
with Baron Marochetti, as the two noble sculptors 
of England whom all the aristocracy patronised." 
Towards November, 1858. Madox Brown took 
over Rossetti's class. 

The following account has been given me of 
Rossetti's residence at Finchley while he was 
working at Foimd. He had for some time been 
painting in Madox Brown's studio in town, when 
his friend took a small cottage at Finchley for 
himself, wife, and baby. Besides the kitchen it 
had but two rooms, a parlour and a bedroom. 
Rossetti wanted to paint a white calf. Brown, 
thinking- that he w^ould take only a day or two 
over such a piece of w^ork, asked him to visit 
him. There was, he said, a farmyard on the 
other side of the road, where there were several 
calves ; as for a bed, he could have a mattress 
on the floor of the parlour. Rossetti, who had 
never painted a calf before, found greater diffi- 
culties in the subject than either he or his friend 
expected. Moreover, his ideas of the picture grew. 
Lono- before the sketch was finished the calf had 
grown too big, and another had to be provided. 
The visit was prolonged, to the great discomfort 
of the little family. Brown, who was most good- 
natured, took it all good-humouredly, though he 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGIIAM 91 

would now aiul them complain to a Iricnd that 
Gabriel would sit up half the nii4"ht talking" poetry, 
and lie half the day in bed in their one sitting-room, 
excluding- Mrs. Brown and the baby. 

Before Rossetti went to Chiswick to paint the 
brick wall he wrote to his mother : — " Have you or 
Christina any recollection of an eligible and ac- 
cessible brick wall ? I should want to get up and 
paint it early in the mornings, as the light ought 
to be that of dawn. It should be not too countrified 
(yet beautiful in colour), as it is to represent a city 
wall. A certain modicum of moss would therefore 
be admissible, but no prodigality of grass, weeds, 
ivy, etc." 

Windus, w^io was to buy Allingham's sketch, was 
a retired man of business, who lived in the village 
in which I spent my early days. He had inherited 
a fortune, it was said, from an uncle after whom he 
was named, the proprietor of a cordial by which 
many fretful infants had been soothed into the 
next world. He had a fine collection of the early 
Praeraphaelite pictures. Whether he had any real 
knowledge of painting' I do not know. I have 
rarely seen any one who, to judge by external 
appearances, was farther removed from poetry or 
art. The following anecdote I have from my 
wife : — " I one day took some friends from the 
country to see Mr. Windus's collection of paintings 
in his very pretty old-fashioned house on Totten- 
ham Green. He was one of the earliest buyers 
of the P. R. B. work, and in one of the quaint 



92 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

panelled drawing-rooms Holman Hunt's Scapegoat 
hung over the fireplace, with one of Turner's 
drawings in his latest style on each side of it. and 
Millais's Vale of Rest on the opposite wall. Four 
rooms were thickly hunLC with pictures, and we 
found enough to keep us interested for some time. 
Before leavinor, ' Let us cro back into the first room,' 
I said, 'and have one more look at the Scapegoat.' 
We did so, and then I gazed for some time at the 
Turner drawings, trying very hard to make out 
what they were about, and feeling that I was very 
dull of comprehension. " It's of no use ! ' I ex- 
claimed at last : ' I cannot see what it means ! 
Those lovely shades of orange and blue and grey 
are beautiful, but I cannot for the life of me tell 
what they are meant to represent.' ' That only 
shows that vou know nothing at all about it I ' 
said a squeaky little voice o\'er my shoulder ; and 
lookino- round, I saw that the owner of the 
pictures had come in, unperceived, and had over- 
heard mv remark. " 

Rossetti, in spite of his parentage (of his grand- 
parents, three were Italian, and only one was 
English), speaks of himself in this letter as "a 
British poet." " He liked England and the 
English," writes his brother, " better than any 
other country and nation. He was in many 
respects an Englishman in grain, and even a 
prejudiced Englishman. He was quite as ready 
as other Britons to reckon to the discredit of 
Frenchmen, and generally of foreigners, a certain 



TO WILLIAM ALLI\(;M.\M 93 

shallow and frothy dcmonstrativcness ; loo ready, 
I ah\ays thought." 

Patniore's poem was The Angel in the House. 
He wrote to Allingham in October. 1854: — "You 
will receive in a day or two a copy of a Poem by 
' C. K. Dighton.' under which name I wish, if 
possible, to pass for the present — chiefly because 
the weight of the Times attack on my father's 
book has fallen on me — even Punch abusing' me 
bv mv full name on account of it. Onlv two or 
three of the P. R. B. coterie are in the secret." 
His full name was Coventry Kearsey Dighton 
Patmore. In the Ti?nes of August 19, 1854, 
there was a very long and unfavourable review 
of My Friends and Acquaintance, being memorials, 
mind portraits, and personal recollections of deceased 
celebrities of the nineteenth century. B\' T. G. 
Patmore. There is, I believe, no mention of 
Co\'entry Patmore in Punch. 

Thomas Buchanan Read was an American |K)et, 
and a painter by profession as well, author of 
Rui-al Poenis, Lays, and Ballads. He died in 
1872. "He was a curiously small man in stature. 
and had a pleasant little wife on exactlv a corres- 
ponding scale." He had suffered with Rossetti 
under the unjust law of distraint. Mr. \\\ M. 
Rossetti wrote to Allingham on August 10, 1850: — 
" As for Read, he left on Friday week in sc^mething 
of a hurrv and confusion, owing to an execution 
for rent put into Gabriel's lodgings on the fugitive 
landlord's account ; wherebv Read's trunk, etc. 



94 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

were, inter alia, laid under embargo ; indeed, he 
has been compelled to leave them behind." 
Rossetti's landlord was a dancing-master, "who 
failed to pay his rent. xAccording to the oppressive 
system of those days, the goods of his sub-tenant 
were seized to make good the default. Dante 
and I," continues his brother, "carried away a 
considerable number of books. The bulk of his 
small belongings was confiscated, and appeared 
to his eyes no more." 

xAccording to Mrs. Howitt, Rossetti had come 
across some hrics in the Philadelphia Courier, 
written from Hazeldell on the Schuylkill. " I 
was so delio-hted with them," he one dav said to 
Allingham, "that 1 sent to Philadelphia for all 
the papers containing the poems from Hazeldell, 
cut them out and pasted them in a book." Alling- 
ham asked Read, whom he had met at the 
Howitts, whether he knew the unknown poet's 
name. As he spoke of Rossetti's admiration of 
the lyrics, " Read's face became crimson and his 
entire form agitated. ' I am the writer of those 
poems,' he replied with tears in his eyes." He 
had at first seemed to the Howitts "a timid 
nonentity, but we found him," Mrs. Howitt 
continues, "a verv o-enerous, o-rateful voung man, 
possessing much original power and fine discrimina- 
tion of art. At the close of 1870 we met him 
once more in Rome, where he was then residing 
with his gentle and wealthy wife (his second wife), 
and dispensing hospitality with a most lavish hand." 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 95 

Carlyle's blunder about W. B. Scott's book was 
the stranger as the title-page is as clear as a 
title-page can be. He could have looked only 
at the frontispiece. When he found out his mistake 
he wrote to Scott  poetry which keeps showering on 
his head very fast. He ought to put up the 
umbrella of utter neglect, and talks of doing so. 
He praised the P. R. B. designs to his poems in 
a general way, but cares nothing about the whole 
affair." This mention of Coniston reminds me 
how, in my boyhood, I one day heard the curate 
of that village tell some brother clergymen that he 
could not think of knowing Mr. Tennyson, as the 
poet never went to church. 

The first of the two passages in The Angel in 
tlie House, which Rossetti praised is the following: — 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 105 

" Whene'er I come where ladies are, 

How sad soever I was before, 
Though Hke a ship frost-bound and far 

Withheld in ice from the ocean's roar. 
Third-wintered in that dreadful dock 

With stiffen'd cordage, sails decay'd, 
A crew that care for calm and shock 

Alike, too dull to be dismay'd. 
Yet if I come where ladies are. 

How sad soever I was before, 
Then is my sadness banish'd far, 

And I am like that ship no more ; 
Or like that ship if the ice-field splits, 

Burst by the sudden Polar spring. 
And all thank (lod with their warming wits, 

And kiss each other, and dance and sing. 
And hoist fresh sails, that make the breeze 

Blow them along the liquid sea, 
Out of the North, where life did freeze, 

Into the haven where they would be." 



How "resolute a poet" Patmore was is shown 
by the following passage in a letter he wrote to 
Allingham more than four years earlier : — "I am 
working hard at my Poem, and average six lines 
or so a day, which will bring the affair about in 
six years or so ! " 

Hawthorne, who met him on the last day of 
1857, recorded in his note-book: — " The Angel in 
the House is a most beautiful and original poem ; 
but I doubt whether the generality of English 
people are capable of appreciating it. I told Mr. 
Patmore that I thought his popularity in America 
would be greater than at home, and he said that it 
was already so ; and he appeared to estimate highly 



io6 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

his American fame, and also our o-eneral orift of 
quicker and more subde recognition of genius than 
the English public." 

The Committee was that mentioned in Letter 
X., which was to report on Woolner's "com- 
petency " to make a statue of W. C. Wentworth. 

Of Thomas Seddon some account will be found 
in notes on Letters XXXI I L and XXXIV. 

" Poor North " was William North, whom Mr. 
\\\ M. Rossetti describes as "an eccentric literary 
man, not without a spice of genius, of whom we 
then [about 1849] saw a goodish deal — author of 
Anti-Coningsby and The Infinite Republic. He 
emigrated to the United States, and in 1854 com- 
mitted suicide." 

The literary editor of the Leader was G. H. 
Lewes. It is recorded in the Life of Anne Gil- 
chi'ist that Carlyle one day speaking to him about 
that journal, "asked, 'When will those papers on 
Positivism come to an end ? ' 'I can assure you 
they are making a great impression at Oxford,' 
says Lewes. ' Ah ! I never look at them, it's so 
much blank paper to me. I looked into Comte 
once ; found him to be one of those men who go 
up in a balloon and take a lighted candle to look 
at the stars.'" The papers on Comte were by 
Lewes. 

Of Hannay's review of the eighteenth edition 
of Provcj'bial Philosophy in the Athenceuiii for 
December 30, 1854, the following is a specimen: — 
" Probably Mr. Tupper's most distinguished talent 



TO WILLL'\M ALLINGHAM 107 

is a certciin judicious knowino-ness, which enables 
him to turn his labours to o-ood pecuniary account. 
So at least it would appear from an advertisement 
at the end of this 'eighteenth edition,' where a 
French version of it is ' hi^-hly recommended for 
schools in conjunction with the English edition ! ' 
Mr. Tupper, in the frenzies of his inspiration, has 
still, it seems, an eye to the oven, and mounts the 
tripod to heave in coals at the kitchen window." 

Of Crabbe I only find one mention in D. G. 
Rosscttis Family Letters. WVitino- on October 8, 
1849, to Mr. W. M. Rossetti, who had written a 
poem entitled Mrs. Holmes Grey, he says:— "Its 
story is more like Crabbe than any other poet I 
know of ; not lacking no small share of his harsh 
reality — less healthy and at times more poetical." 
It was, I suppose, Crabbe's "harsh reality" which 
so attracted Rossetti. 

Rossetti's "last sonnet," under the title of A 
Dark Day, is No. LXVIII. in Ballads and 
Sonnets. The only important alterations are in 
the tenth and eleventh lines, which now stand : — 



" Along the hedgerows of this journey shed, 
Lie by Time's grace till night and sleep may soothe." 



io8 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

XVII. 

Saturday. March i8, 1855. 
Dear Allingham. 

I am goiiiLi" to write a most vexatious 
letter — however, the news cannot be more so to 
you than to me, and its extreme disagreeableness 
has prevented my writing it before. That wood- 
block ! Dalziel has made such an incredible mull 
of it in the cutting that it cannot possibly appear. 
The fault, however, is no doubt in great measure 
mine — not of deficient care, for I took the very 
greatest, but of over-elaboration of parts, perplexing 
them for the engraver. However, some (jt the fault 
is his too, as he has not always followed my lines, 
but a rather stupid preconceived notion of his 
about intended "severity" in the design, which 
has resulted in an euLiravino- as hard as a nail, and 
yet flabby and vapid to the last degree. In short, 
it is such a pnjduction as could give no idea ot 
anything like care or skill on the part ot the 
desiorner — of anvthing but the most conceited at- 
tempt of a beginner to be grand and "severe." 
Before I sent in my drawing, however, to the 
engraver. I consulted a friend — Clavton. who has 
drawn much on wood — as to whether it were done 
in the right way for cutting, and he assured me it 
was not only adaptable but remarkably so : cer- 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 109 

t;iinlv I kept every line as distinct as I could ; and 
on this account Clayton was of opinion that it was 
very much more the thing for the purpose than 
the drawings made by Hughes, which, however, 
turns out a cc^nplete mistake, as Hughes's draw- 
ings, also cut by Dalziel, have come, with one 
exception, quite remarkablv well. Three or four 
of them are most beautitul designs, and will be 
worthy of your book. Before sending in the 
block I took the precaution to write to Routledge 
that, if not approved by me when cut. it must not 
appear, and Dalziel himself called on me before 
cutting it. and understood this, so that I must 
trust they will act accordingly, as I have written 
to Dalziel since also. If you like, I will send you 
the proof of it which I have, though at cost of 
considerable humiliation to myself, as you cannot 
possibly imagine by looking at it. even after this 
letter, how far different it is from my drawing — 
Hughes, Boyce. Woolner, and Clayton, who saw 
it before the cutting would tell you this. I would 
enclose the proof now, but really don't like to, 
before you've been prepared for the horror of it. 
All this is of course most vexatious for you 
and for me, especially after the delay which was 
made for the sake of this abortive attempt, ^[ais 
que /aire ? I have done my best and failed. As 
things have turned out, you could not wish it to 



no DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

be published more than I do, for it would disgrace 
your book as much as my capacities. 

Let me try to devote the rest of this second 
sheet to more pleasant news — news which would 
compensate me for a hundred bothers, and will, 
I am sure, go far to put you in a good temper, 
even after I have gone so far to try it. 

About a week ai^-o, Ruskin saw and bouo-ht on 
the spot every scrap of designs hitherto produced 
by Miss Siddall. He declared that they were far 
better than mine, or almost than any one's, and 
seemed quite wild with delio^ht at o-ettino- them. 
He asked me to name a price for them, after 
asking and hearing that they were for sale ; and 
I, of course, considerino' the immense advantage 
of their getting them into his hands, named a very 
low price, ^25, which he declared to be too low 
even for a low price, and increased to ^30. He 
is going to have them splendidly mounted and 
bound together in gold ; and no doubt this will 
be a real opening for her, as it is already a great 
assistance and encourao-ement. He has since 
written her a letter, which I enclose, and which, 
as you see, promises further usefulness. She is 
now doing the designs wanted. Pray, after read- 
ing IT, ENXLOSE IT AND RETURN IT TO ME AT ONCE, as 

I want much to have it by me and show to one or 
two friends ; and accompany it with a word or two 






''m^-. 



ItT^ ^ ' '^ '^^^^!: 



'/!' 




A DESIGN BY MISS SIDDAL. 



[To face page ill. 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM in 

as I want to know that yon are not qnitc disgusted 
with mc on acconnt ot that unluck\" jol). Ruskin's 
praise is beginning to bear fruit already. I wrote 
about it to Woohier, who has been staying for a week 
or two with the Tennysons ; and they, hearing that 
several of Miss Siddal's designs were from Tenny- 
son, and being told about Ruskin, etc., wish her 
exceedingly to join in the illustrated edition ; and 
Mrs. T. wrote immediateh^ to Moxon about it, 
declaring that she had rather pay for Miss S.'s 
designs herself than not ha\'e them in the book. 
There is only one damper in this affair, and that 
is the lesson as to the difficulty of wood-drawing 
which I am still wincing under ; but she and I 
must adopt a simpler method, and then I hope 
for better luck. All this will, I know, o"ive vou 
real pleasure, so I write it at such length. 

By the bye. Miss Siddal reminded me after the 
sale of the design, which was my doing and quite 
unexpected, that we owe you a compensation, as 
one of them, the two nigger girls playing to the 
lovers, belonged to you, which I had, I am 
ashamed to say, forgotten, but remembered when 
she named it. She means to do another and 
better one for you, from one of your own poems, 
and meanwhile apologises with me for the mistake. 
Yours affectionately, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 



112 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Notes ox XVII. 

" My brother," says Mr. \\\ 'M. Rossetti, " was 
exceedingly (I think overmuch) cUssatisliecl with 
the wood-cutting of the design of T/ie Maids of 
Elfin-Mere^ In a letter written a few months 
later Rossetti said : "It used to be by me till it 
became the exclusive work of Dalziel, who cut it. 
I was resolved to cut it out. but Allino'ham would 
not, so I can only wish Dalziel had the credit as 
well as the authorship." Dalziel said to Mr. 
Huorhes : " How is one to eno-rave a drawinof 
that is partly in ink. partly in pencil, and partly 
in red chalk?" "He took," Mr. Hughes tells 
me, "a great deal of trouble; but Rossetti was 
as impatient as a genius usually is. He wanted 
to crowd more into a picture than it could hold." 

Of J. R. Clayton I find mention in the following- 
entry made by Madox Brown in his journal at 
the beginning of 1856: — "The room was too full 
to talk, and Bill with a man named Clayton, 
jawed so nauseously about Ruskin and art. that 
I felt quite disgusted and said nothing." It was 
probably not so much art as Ruskin which made 
the "jaw" so nauseous. His constant silence about 
Brown's pictures sank deep into the painter's soul. 

Mr. W. M. Rossetti, writing of a period a few 
weeks later than the date of this letter, says : — 
" Mr. Ruskin committed one of those unnumbered 
acts of generosity by which he will be remembered 
hardly less long than by his vivid insight into many 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 113 

things, and by his heroic prose. He wanted to 
effect one of two plans for Miss Siddal's advantage : 
either to purchase all her drawings one by one, as 
they should be produced, or else to settle on her 
an annual / i 50, he taking in exchange her various 
works up to that value. . . . This latter plan was 
carried into actual effect by May 3. It will easily 
and rightly be supposed that Rossetti used to find 
funds for Miss Siddal whenever required ; but his 
means were both small and fitful." None of her 
designs were included in the illustrated edition of 
Tennvson. 



XVIII. 

Blackfriars Bridge, 

[^Posinnij'k, March 22, 1855]. 
Dear Allingham, 

I have been looking at the mangled 
remains of my drawing again by the light of your 
friendly letter, but really can only see it, in its 
present state, as a conceited-looking failure, and as 
to the execution, it is on a par with woodcut 
"Executions" in general; only in such cases the 
"copy of verses" ought to be made to match. 

My wish was, and is, to make you a small water- 
colour, or pen and ink drawing, of the subject, 
as I should feel pleasure in doing it, and in your 
having it, in some shape ; and that, since we cannot 

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114 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

hang the engraver, the drawing, at any rate, should 
receive no quarter. By the bye, I have written to 
Dalziel, and though my letter was not indited, at 
a severe crisis of punning, it seems to have treated 
the subject in a manner to make him crusty, as he 
has never answered. 

I showed the proof yesterday to Woolner, who 
saw the orio'inal drawino- and he was as shocked 
as myself Nevertheless, I am not wholly unim- 
pressed by your unprejudiced view of it, I confess. 
Moreover, it would be possible to improve it a 
good deal, I believe — not by adding shadows, 
which, though very advisable (as in the finger you 
mention) would not be practicable ; but by cutting 
out lines, by which means the human character 
might be partially substituted for the oyster and 
goldfish cast of features, and other desirable changes 
effected. On getting your letter I marked parts 
of the proof with white, and find something might 
probably be done. But first I should like to show 
the whitened proof to one or two friends, and take 
their opinion as to whether, even if the changes 
were properly made, the thing could possibly be 
allowed to come out. I write to you before doing 
this, as I cio not wish to delay answering. I confess 
I was most sincerely of opinion that, as I said, 
you would have an equal horror with myself at its 
appearing in your poems. At any rate I cannot 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 115 

at present conceive of its beini^ brought to any- 
state in which my name could be put to it. much as 
I should like my name to appear in your book. But 
the water-colour substitute would be the best. 

Perhaps before this reaches you I shall get from 

you Ruskin's letter to Miss S , but if you have 

not posted it before, pray do so at once on receiving 
this, as I think I may want it. Ruskin's interest 
in her continues unabated, and he is most desirous 
of benetiting her in any way in his power, and of 
her becoming a frequent visitor at his house. Some 
thoroughly fine day she and I are to pay him our 
first visit together. 

Now to answer your question about Dr. Polidori. 
The fact of his suicide does not, unfortunately, 
admit of a doubt, though the verdict on the inquest 
was one of natural death ; but this was a partly 
pardonable insincerity, arising from pity for my 
grandfather's gfreat crrief, and from a schoolfellow 
of my uncles happening to be, strangely enough, 
on the jury. This death happened in the year '21, 
and he was only in his 26th year. I believe that, 
though his poems and tales give an impression only 
of a cultivated mind, he showed more than common 
talents both for medicine, and afterwards tor law, 
which pursuit he took to, in a restless mood, alter 
his return from Italy. The "pecuniary difficulties" 
were only owing, I believe, to sudden losses and 



ii6 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

liabilities incurred at the gaming-table, whither, in 
his last feverish clays, he had been drawn by some 
false friend, though such tastes had always, in a 
healthy state, been quite foreign to him. I have 
met accidentally, from time to time, persons who 
knew him, and he seems always to have excited 
admiration by his talents, and with those who knew 
him well affection and respect by his honourable 
nature ; but I have no doubt that vanity was one 
of his failings, and should think he might have 
been in some degree of unsound mind. He was 
my mother's favourite brother, and I feel certain 
her love for him is a proof that his memory 
deserves some respect. In Medwin, in Moore, and 
in Leigh Hunt, and elsewhere, I have seen allusions 
to him which dwelt on nothing but his faults, and 
therefore I have filled this sheet on the subject, 
though, of course, as far as your proposed criticism 
goes, I am only telling you that the book tells truth 
in this particular. 

Write soon, and believe me. 

Yours affectionately, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

By the bye, I am delighted at your appreciation 
of Scott. I shrewdly suspect that the last time I 
heard you talk of him there "was nothing in him." 
[Allingham grates a little.] I think myself that 
Maryanne, with all its faults, is better worth writing 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 117 

than The Angel in the House. As exemplified in 
this poem, as well as in other respects, Scott is a 
man something- of Browning-'s order, as regards his 
place among poets, though with less range and even 
much greater incompleteness, but also, on the other 
hand, quite without affectation ever to be found 
among his f^iults, and I think, too. with a more 
commonly appreciable sort of melody in his best 
moments. 

Notes on XVIII. 

The following passage in Mr. \V. M. Rossetti's 
work, entitled D. G. Rossetti as Designer and Il'7'i/er, 
illustrates the difficulty Dalziel had in working with 
him : — " My brother was, no doubt, a difficult man 
with whom to carry on work in cs showing goes, that he possesses 
quaHties which the mass of our artists aim at 
chiefly, and only seem to possess ; whether he 
have those of which neither they nor he give 
sign, I cannot yet tell ; but he is said to be only 
24 years old. There is something very French in 
his work, at present, which is the most disagree- 
able thing about it ; but this I dare say would 
leave him if he came to England. 

I suppose there is no chance of your having 
written an unrhymed elegy on Currer Bell, called 
Haworth Churchyard, in this Eraser, and signed 
" A." There is some tho7'ough appreciation of 
poor Wuthcring Heights in it, but then the same 
stanza raves of Byron, so you can't have done it ; 
not to add that it wouldn't be up to any known 
mark of yours, I think. 

You heard, I suppose, that Mac Cracken was 
going finally to sell his pictures in a lump at 
Christie's, but perhaps I wrote to you since the 
event. The utmost offered for Hunt's was 220 ors., 
so he retains it still, having put a reserve of ^^300 
on it. My An7iunciation, 76 gs. ; water-colour 
Dante, 50. These are both sold : ist to one 
Pearse, I hear ; 2nd, to Combe of Oxford. 
Collins' St. Elizabeth only had 31 gs. bid, so he 
keeps that too. None of the other pictures went 
well, but I think the Bernal humbug has been 



126 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

settling all other sales lately. Hunt's father, who 
was at the sale, called on me with the above 
information, w^hich I suppose is right. 

What do you think ? Collinson is back in 
London, and has 2 pictures in the R.A. The 
Jesuits have found him fittest for painting, and 
have restored him to an eager world. Woolner's 
Wentworth job is up, I fancy, altogether. How- 
ever, lately, owing to Woolner's writing a cheeky 
answer to a very snobbish letter of old W.'s, 
that magnanimous crittur seems to have restored 
him his confidence ; and if the statue is done 
(which seems very doubtful) I think Woolner 
may possibly do it. Your bust is in the R.A. 
and in rather a good place, and your lines also 
appear to Munro's Lovers in the catalogue, as 
well as to an admirable little picture by Hughes 
In the Patriotic Fund Exhibition. Munro's group 
of Ingram's children has been put by MacDowell 
in the place of honour in the Sculpture-room at 
the R.A. ! and is likely to do him great good. 

I would greatly like the walking tour you pro- 
pose this summer, and better w^ith you than any 
one — now in good sooth, la! But I don't know 
well yet what my abilities and advisabilities may 
be ; will write you of my probable movements as 
soon as I know them. 

Good - morning. I am just told very loudly 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 127 

that it is 3 A.M.; and lo ! it is horridly Hght. 
Write soon, and Fll lorifc soon. 

By the bye, this niornino- (12 May), through 
the hrst 2 hours of which I have slept over this 
letter, is the very morning" on which I first woke 
up, or fell a-dreaniing, or began to be, or was 
transported for life, or what is it .■* — 27 years ago! 
It isn't your birthday, so / can wish yon many 
happy returns of it. 

Yours affectionately, 

D. G. RuSSETTI. 

Notes on XX. 

The MSS. which Rossetti took to Ruskin were, 
as the next letter shows, the translations of the 
Eai'ly Italian Poets with Allingham's critical 
remarks on the margin. 

Millais's design is entitled The Fireside Story. 
It illustrates the following stanza of Frost in the 
Highlands, in the second series of Day and 
Night Songs : — 

" At home are we by the merry fire, 
Ranged in a ring to our heart's desire. 
And who is to tell some wondrous tale. 
Almost to turn the warm cheeks pale, 
Set chin on hands, make grave eyes stare, 
Draw slowly nearer each stool and chair ? " 

His picture in the Royal Academy was The Rescue. 
On November 8, 1853, Rossetti wrote to his 
sister Christina : — " Millais, I just hear, was last 



128 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

nio-ht elected Associate. ' So now the whole Round 
Table is dissolved.'" His "awful row with the 
hanging committee " is mentioned in the Life of 
W. B. Scott ^ to whom " Woolner writing in May, 
1855, said that the Academy Committee hung 
Millais — even Millais, their crack student — in a 
bad place ; he being too attractive now ; but that 
celebrity made such an uproar the old fellows were 
glad to give in and place him better, Millais's 
amusement, when Woolner wrote, was to go about 
and rehearse the scene that took place at the 
Academy between him and the ancient magnates." 

Seddon wrote on May 3, 1855: — "The Academy 
opens on Monday. The hangers were of the old 
school, and they have kicked out everything tainted 
with Prseraphaelitism. My Pyramids, and a head in 
chalk of Hunt's ; and all our friends are stuck out 
of sight or rejected. Millais's picture was put where 
it could not be seen. ... He carried his 
point by threatening to take away his picture and 
resisfn at once, unless thev re-huno him, which 
they did. He told them his mind very freely, 
and said they were jealous of all rising men, and 
turned out or hung their pictures where they 
could not be seen." 

Mark Anthony, the landscape painter, is 
described by Mr. W. M. Rossetti as "a fine 
genius, not adequately valued now." 

The drawing by Hunt turned out of the 
Academy was "a life-size crayon of his father, 
admirably finished." 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 129 

"Some new Davis" was William Davis, an 
Irish landscape painter, settled in Liverpool. 
Madox Brown wrote in May, 1856: — "There is 
a litde landscape by Davis, of Liverpool, of some 
leafless trees and some ducks, which is perfection. I 
do not remember ever having- seen such an English 
landscape ; it is far too good to be understood, 
and is on the floor."" Four months later he 
wrote: — "This Davis, who has been one of the 
most unlucky artists in England (now about 
forty, with a wife and family), is a man with 
a fine-shaped head and well-cut features, and his 
manners are not without a certain modest dignity, 
though crushed by disappointment. Miller is the 
only man who buys his pictures.'" He died 
in April, 1874. xAt the sale of Mr. Leathart's 
collection on June 19, 1897, a small picture of his 
entided An effect of Mist on the Mersey, was sold 
for fifty guineas. He and Inchbold were a second 
time companions in misfortune. In May, 1865, 
Madox Brown wrote : — " By the Daily Telegraph 
this morning it would appear that Davis as well 
as Inchbold has been rejected in toto!' 

On Orlando, one of the two pictures kicked out 
of the Academy, ^Ir. Arthur Hughes had worked 
for some time in Rossetti"s studio. He had long 
been painting scenes from As You Like It. This 
Orlando, he tells me, was done before he had 
attained sufficient mastery. How well he succeeded 
in the end is seen in the beautiful triptych illustrat- 
ing scenes from Shakespeare's play, in Mr. Sing's 

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I30 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

collection in Aigburth, Liverpool. The "child 
in a flannel nightgown " was his nephew, Edward 
Huehes, now w^ell known as an artist. 

The "new man named Leighton " was Lord 
Leighton, the late President of the Royal Academy. 
His picture was entitled Cimabues Madonna cari'icd 
in Procession through the Streets of Florence. 
Twenty-seven years later, at the Academy banquet, 
speaking of two artists lately dead, after mentioning 
one, he continued: — "The other was a strangely 
interesting man, who, living in almost jealous 
seclusion as far as the general world was concerned, 
wielded, nevertheless, at one period of his life, 
a considerable influence in the world of art and 
poetry, — Dante Gabriel Rossetti, painter and poet." 

Hazvorth Churchyard, in Eraser s Magazine, 
" sio-ned 'A,'" was not by Allingham, but by 
Matthew Arnold, who wrote to his mother on 
April 25th of this year :— " There will be some lines 
of mine in the next Eraser (without name) on 
poor Charlotte Bronte." The stanza which contains 
"some thorough appreciation of poor Wuthering 
Heights, but raves of Byron," is the following : — 

" Round thee they lie — the grass 
Blows from their graves to thy own ! 
She, whose genius, though not 
Puissant like thine, was yet 
Sweet and graceful ; — and she 
(How shall I sing her ?) whose soul 
Knew no fellow for might, 
Passion, vehemence, grief. 
Daring, since Byron died, 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 131 

That world-famed son of fire, — she, who sank 

Baffled, unknown, self-consumed ; 

Whose too bold dying song 

Stirr'd, like a clarion-blast, my soul." 

In his boyhood Rossetti had dehghted in Byron. 
When he was sixteen years old, "some one told 
him." writes Mr. W. ^l. Rossetti, "that there 
was another poet of the Byronic epoch, Shelley, 
even greater than Byron. I do not think that he 
ever afterwards read much of Byron." 

Rossetti's Anmmciatioii was his Ecce Ancilla 
Domini; the "water-colour Dante" was Dante 
drawing an Angel in Memory of Beatrice. Of 
this picture Mr. W. M. Rossetti gives the following 
explanation : — 

" Dante relates that, on the first anniversary of 
his ladv's death, he was eno-aored in drawing an 
angel, in memory of her, when he found that certain 
persons had entered his chamber unperceived ; and 
he then saluted them savin©-, ' Another was with 
me.'" On May 11, 1854. Rossetti wrote to his 
brother: — " I heard from MacCrac. who offers ^50 
for the water-colour, with all manner of soap and 
sawder into the bargain, — a princely style of thing." 
On this Mr. \V. M. Rossetti remarks : — "That my 
brother should have regarded ^50 for the water- 
colour as ' a princely style of thing ' shows how 
scanty was then the market for his productions." 

" Combe of Oxford " was the printer to the 
Clarendon Press. He made a collection of Praera- 
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132 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Hunt's Light of the ]]^orld. which his widow gave 
to Keble College, Oxford, and this water-colour 
of Rossetti's, which, with other pictures, she be- 
queathed to the University Gallery. 

" Charles Alston Collins," a brother of W'ilkie 
Collins, " was a young painter much under Millais's 
influence, and though not a member of the ' Brother- 
hood,' practically a Pra^raphaelite." He died early. 
Why he and one or two others were never chosen 
into the Brotherhood is shown in the following 
quotation from Mr. Holman Hunt's article in the 
Contemporary Reviezv for May, 1886: — "Outside 
of the enrolled body [the P.R.B.] were several 
artists of real calibre and enthusiasm, who were 
working diligently with our views guiding them. 
W. H. Deverell, Charles Collins, and Arthur 
Hughes may be named. It was a question whether 
any of these should be elected. It was already 
evident that to have authority to put the mystic 
monogram upon their paintings could confer no 
benefit on men striving to make a position. We 
ourselves even determined for a time to discontinue 
the floating of this red rag before the eyes of 
infuriate John Bull, and we decided it was better 
to let our converts be known only bv their works, 
and so nominally Pr^eraphaelitism ceased to be. W^e 
agreed to resume the open profession of it later, 
but the time has not yet come. I often read in 
print that I am now the only Pra;raphaelite. Yet 
I can't use the distinguishing letters, for I have 
no 'B,'" 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 133 

I have heard Mrs. Combe relate a story, told also 
by Mr. Holman Hunt in this same paper, how 
Millais and Collins, when very young men, once 
lodged in a cottage nearly opposite the entrance 
of Lord Abingdon's park close to Oxford. She 
learnt from them that they got but poor fare, so 
soon afterwards she drove over in her carriage, and 
left for them a large meat-pie. Millais, she added, 
one day said to Mr. Combe : — " People had better 
buy my pictures now, when I am working for fame, 
than a few years later, when I shall be married and 
working for a wife and children." It was in these 
later years that old Linnell exclaimed to him : — 
"Ah, Mr. Millais, you have left your first love; 
you have left your first love." 

"The Bernal humbug" was the sale for nearly 
/71.000 of Ralph Bernal's collection of glass, plate, 
china, and miniatures. 

Of James Collinson the following account is given 
by Mr. Holman Hunt in the Contemporary Review. — 
"He had been a meek fellow student ; painstaking 
he was in all his drawings, and accurate in a sense, 
but tame and sleepy, and so were all the figures he 
drew. ... It was a surprise to all when, in the 
year 1848. he appeared in the Exhibition with a 
picture called The Charity Boys Debut. ... It 
transpired that he had roused himself up of late to 
enter the Roman Church, and that thus inspirited 
he had made the further effort to paint this picture. 
It was natural for all the students to blame them- 
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134 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

went further, and declared that ' Collinson was a 
born stunner,' and at once struck up an intimate 
friendship with him. When the PraeraphaeHte 
Brotherhood was inaugurated he at once enrolled 
Collinson as one who wanted only the enthusiasm 
which we had to make him a great force in the 
battle. ... At our monthly meetings he invariably 
fell asleep at the beginning, and had to be waked 
up at the conclusion of the noisy evening to receive 
our salutations. He never could see the fun of 
anything, and I fear we did not make his life more 
joyful. . . . Even in the day he was asleep over 
the fire, with his model waiting idle, earning his 
shilling per hour all the time. But at the last 
moment he unexpectedly ' waked up, sent in his 
resignation as a Prseraphaelite Brother — ungrateful 
man ! — sold his lay figure and painting material by 
forced sale, and departed to Stonyhurst to graduate. 
At the end of a twelvemonth or so he abandoned 
the idea of conventual or priestly life, again took 
to painting, and, I believe, executed many very 
creditable pictures of a modest character." 

According to W. B. Scott, "at the seminary they 
set Collinson to clean the boots as an apprenticeship 
in humility and obedience. They did not want him 
as a priest ; they were already getting tired of that 
species of convert, so he left, turned to painting 
again, and disappeared." 

Allingham's bust was by Munro. The lines in 
The Academy Catalogue on that sculptor's Lovely's 
Walk are from Allingham's Wayside Well : — 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 135 

" Sweet shall fall the whisper'd tale, 
Soft the double shadow." 



Mr. Huohes tells me that " the Patriotic F"und 
Exhibition was a collection of drawings and paint- 
ino-s chiefly bv amateurs, oot up for exhibition and 
sale for the benefit of the widows and orphans of 
the soldiers who fell in the Crimean W^ar. I gave 
a little painting of a soldier returned minus an arm 
to his wife and baby, both of whom he managed to 
embrace, I remember, somehow with the remaining 
one. I quoted for it from Spring is Conic : — ■ 

' Some voices answer not thy call 
When sky and woodland ring, 
Some voices come not back at all 
AVith primrose blossoming.' " 

Patrick Macdowell was an Irish sculptor — -a 
miember of the Royal xAcademy. 

" Rossetti was born on May 12, 182S, at No. 38, 
Charlotte Street, Portland Place, London, and was 
baptized at All Souls' Church, Langham Place, as a 
member of the Church of England." 

To sit up till three in the morning was no un- 
common thing with Rossetti. One of his comrades 
in his student days describes how " his cheeks were 
roseless and hollow enouo-h to indicate the waste 
of life and midnight oil to which the youth was 
addicted." 



136 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

XXI. 

Clevedox, Somersetshire, 

June 25, 1855. 
Dear Allixgham. 

I'm thanking you here for your book 

received in London a week or so ago. and don't 

exactly know whether you are at Xew Ross or 

Ballyshannon now. and have a suspicion you'll 

soon be visible (and heartily ^^■elcome) in London. 

whither I return to-da\\ after a day or two only 

here ; and write now, having got up at 6 in the 

mornino-, and beino- too earlv to tro to breakfast 

with ?vliss Siddal, whom I came to see here. She 

is rather better just now. and will probably go 

to winter somewhere abroad. Your volume has 

accompanied her and me on excursions, and been 

read at home too. 

I have such a strono- idea that I am to see vou 

soon that I shan't enter so much into the poems as 

I otherwise should now, but mv favourites amone 

the new ones are the 2 Harps. The Pilot's Daughter, 

St. Margaref s Eve, The Girfs Lamentation, The 

Sailor (both these last most admirable), and JJ^outd 

I Kneiv. The N^oblenian's JJ^edding I really don't 

think at all improved [Ah I it is I W. A.], and am 

not at all sure about the close of The Pilot's 

Daughter. The Music Master is full of beauty 

and nobility, but I'm not sure it is not TOO 

noble or too resolutelv healthv. 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 137 

London, July 4. 
I had to break off in the above, and go on with 
it to-day. instead of beginning afresh, to prove that 
I was not waiting for you to write, as I remem- 
bered well owing you two or three, though one of 
mine had been lost for some time. Yours was very 
welcome on Monday. Going on about The Music 
Master. I see the sentence already written looks 
very iniquitous, and perhaps is ; but one can only 
speak of one's own needs and cravings : and I must 
confess to a need, in narrative dramatic poetry 
(unless so simple in structure as Azdd Robin Gray, 
for instance), of something rather " exciting," and 
indeed I believe somethino- of the " romantic " ^ 
element, to rouse my mind to anything like the 
moods produced by personal emotion in m)' own 
life. That sentence is shockingly ill worded, but 
Keats's narratives would be of the kind I mean. 
Not that I would place the expressions of pure 
love and life, or of anv calm, trradual feelinor or 
experience, one step below their place, — the very 
hio-hest ; but I think them better conveved at less 
length, and chietiy as froDi oiiese/f. W ere I speak- 
ing to any one else, I might instance (as indeed I 
often do) the best of your own lyrics as examples ; 
and these will always have for me much more 

' In the original scJioclgirl, which preceded romantic, has been 
scored out. 



138 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

attraction than The Music Master. The latter, I 
think, by its cahn subject and course during a 
longish reading, chiefly awakens contemplation, like 
a walk on a fine day with a churchyard in it, instead 
of rousing one like a part of one's own life, and 
leaving one to walk it off as one might live it off. 
The only part where I remember being much 
affected was at the old woman's narrative of Milly's 
gradual decline. Of course the poem has artistic 
beauties constantly, though I think it flags a little 
at some of its joints, and am not sure that its 
turning-point would not have turned in vain for 
me at first readino-, if I had not in time remembered 
your account of the story one day on a walk. After 
all, I fancy its chief want is that it should accom- 
pany a few more stories of deeper incident and 
passion from the same hand, when what seem to 
me its shortcomino-s mio-ht, I believe, as a leavenino- 
of the mass, become des qiialites. As I have stated 
them, too, they are merely matters of feeling, and 
those who felt differently (as Patmore, who thinks 
the poems perfect) might probably be at the higher 
point of view. P. was here last night with Cayley 
and one or two more. W^e sat all the eveninsf on 
my balcony, and had ice and strawberries there, 
and I wished for you many times, and meanwhile 
put in your book as a substitute (having, you may 
be sure, torn out that thing of Dalziel's). 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 139 

I have propaoated you a little — among other 
cases, to a man named Dallas the other day, who 
has just come to settle in London, having- written 
a book called Podics, and being a great chum of 
A. Smith — i.e., the Smith— and Dobell. After 
reading him much of you I enunciated opinions 
of a decisive kind as to the relative positions of 
our rising geniuses, and was rather sorry for argu- 
ment's sake to find him not unsympathising. 

I'm glad you've heard from Ruskin, and hope 
that you may find time in your week to arrange 
somehow a meeting with him. He has been into 
the country, and unwell part of the time, but is now 
set up again and very hard at work. I have no 
more valued friend than he, and shall have 
much to say of him. Of other friends, you'll 
find Woolner (27, Rutland St., Hampstead Road, 
his house; 64, Margaret St., Cavendish Sq., 
his study), Patmore, and Hannay get-at-able, 
besides Munro and Hughes, with whom you've 
been eii rapport. Aly rapports you ask of with 
that "stunner" stopped some months ago, alter a 
long stay away from Chatham Place, partly from a 
wish to narrow the circle of flirtations, in which she 
had begun to figure a little ; but I often find myself 
sighing after her, now that "roast beef, roast 
mutton, gooseberry tart," have faded into the light 
of common day. " O what is gone Irom them I 
fancied theirs ? " 



HO DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Have you seen Eustace Conyers ? It is admir- 
able in all Hannay's qualities, and a decided 
advance on Fontenoy. I congratulate you on 
your change of place, and myself on the prospect 
of your going farther, i.e., London, so soon for a 
while, and I trust not farino- worse. Mind, 1 have 
nothing to show worth showing. Ruskin has been 
reading those translations since you, and says he 
€ould wish no better than to ink your pencil-marks 
as his criticisms. He sent here, the other day, a 
stunner, called the Marchioness of Waterford, who 
had expressed a wish to see me paint in water- 
colours, it seems, she herself being really first-rate 
as a designer in that medium. I think I am o-oino- 
to call on her this afternoon. There, sir ! R. has 
asked to be introduced to my sister, who accord- 
ingly, will accompany Miss S. and myself to dinner 
there on P'riday. 

That building you saw at Dublin is the one. I 
must have met Woodward, the architect of it, at 
Oxford (where he is doing the new museum), and 
talked of you to him, just at the time you were in 
Dublin, as I heard immediately after, and therefore 
did not send on to you his full directions how you 
should find him (or his partner, if he were away) 
and see all his doings there, which, however, can 
come off another time. He is a particularly nice 
fellow, and very desirous to meet you. Miss S. made 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGIIAM 141 

several lovely designs for hiin. but Ruskin thought 
them too eood for his workmen at Dublin to carve. 
One, however, was clone (how I know not), and is 
there ; it represents an anoel with some chiklren 
and all manner of other things, and is. I beliex'e, 
close to a design by Millais of mice eating- corn. 
Perhaps though they were carved after your visit. 

I haven't seen Owen Meredith, and don't feel 
the least curiosity about him. There is an interest- 
inorish article on the three " Bells " in Tait this 
month, where Wuthcying Heights is placed above 
Currer for dramatic individuality, and it seems 
C. B. herself quite thought so. 

I'll say no more, as I hope so soon to see you, 
but am ever your affectionate friend, 

\). G. R. 



Notes on XXI. 

Rossetti had been at Clevedon with Miss Siddal, 
who had eone there for the sake of her health. 
Writing to his mother he said : — " The junction of 
the Severn with the Bristol Channel is there, so 
that the water is hardly brackish, but looks like sea, 
and you can see across to Wales, only eight miles 
off, I think. Arthur Hallam, on whom Tennyson 
wrote In AIemoria?Ji, is buried at Clevedon, and we 
visited his grave." 



142 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

'■ There twice a day the Severn fills : 
The salt sea-water passes by, 
And hushes half the babbling ^^'ye, 
And makes a silence in the hills." 

The poems mentioned by Rossetti are in Day 
and Alight So7igs. " Throughout his hfe," writes 
his brother, " the poetry of sentimental or reflective 
description had a very minor attraction for him." 
To Mr. Edmund Gosse Rossetti wrote in 1873 : — 
'•It seems to me that all poetry, to be really en- 
during, is bound to be as anuising (however trivial 
the word may sound) as any other class of litera- 
ture ; and I do not think that enough amusement to 
keep it alive can ever be got out of incidents not 
amounting to events." Rossetti here uses amusing 
much as Johnson used it when he wrote that 
''Coriolanus is one of the most amusing of our 
author's performances." 

From his balcony Rossetti had a fine outlook on 
the Thames. The house was swept away when the 
river was embanked. It stood in front of the site 
now occupied by the eastern end of Keyser's Royal 
Hotel, so near to Blackfriars Bridge that a stone 
could have been pitched on to it from the balcony. 
One of the rooms facing southwards was verv sunnv. 
At the window he would loll sometimes for hours 
together, looking at the people passing over the 
bridge. To watch this living stream flow by had 
an endless fascination for him. He used to tell the 
story that, one day, he and another of the Brother- 
hood were thus lolling, when they both cried out, 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 143 

" Why, there goes Deverell ! " At that hour 
Deverell died. 

Eneas Sweetland Dallas published Poch'cs, an 
Essay on Poetry. \\\ 1852. Mr. G. C. Boase in 
his article on him in the Dictionajy of National 
Biography, says that for many years he was on the 
brilliant staff of John T. Delane, the editor of the 
Times. In 1868 he edited Once a Jf'eek. He 
died in 1879. " He had a singularly handsome 
presence and charming- manners — his conversation 
was bright and courteous." 

Of Alexander Smith there is further mention in 
Letter XXXII. Of Sidney Dobell's A'eit/i of 
Ravelston Rossetti wrote in 1868 ; — " I have always 
regarded that poem as being one of the finest, of 
its length, in any modern poet. What a pity it is 
that he generally insists on being so long-winded, 
when he can write like that ! " 

The friendship between Rossetti and Ruskin did 
not last. "Gradually," writes Mr. W. M. Rossetti, 
" the intimacy between the tw^o friends relaxed. 
Rossetti, as he advanced in years, in reputation, and 
in art, became less and less disposed to conform his 
work to the likings of any Mentor — even of one for 
whom he had so o-enuine an esteem as he enter- 
tained for Mr. Ruskin ; while the latter, serenely 
conscious of being always in the right, laid down 
the law, and pronounced judgment tempered by 
mercy, with undeviating exactness. At last the 
relations between the painter and critic became 
strained — one was so earnest to enlighten the other, 



144 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

and the other was so difficult to be enHghtened out 
of his own perceptions and predilections ; and it 
may have been in 1865 or 1866 that Ruskin and 
Rossetti saw the last of one another — mutually 
regretful, and perhaps mutually relieved, that it 
should be the last." 

"That 'stunner'" was clearly the "Belle pas 
Sauvage " of Letters \TI. and IX. In my under- 
graduate days at Oxford when not unfrequently I 
was in Rossetti's company, I one day heard him 
maintain that a beautiful young woman, who was on 
her trial on a charore of murdering" her lover, oucfht 
not to be hanged, even if found guilty, as she was 
" such a stunner." Wlien I ventured to assert that 
I would have her hano-ed, beautiful or uoflv, there 
was a general outcry of the artistic set. One of 
them, now famous as a painter, cried out, " Oh, 
Hill, vou would never hang a stunner!" 

" O what is gone from them I fancied theirs ? " is 
borrowed with a slight change from the last line of 
y^olian Harp in the second series of Allingham's 
Day and Alight Soiigs. 

" Gift books have rather poured in on me lately," 
wrote Rossetti to his mother a few days after the 
date of this letter; " Hannay's new novel, Eustace 
Conyers, very first-rate in Hannay's qualities, and a 
decided advance on Fontenoyy 

xA little earlier he had written to her: — "An 
astounding event is to come off to-morrow. The 
Marchioness of Waterford has expressed a wish to 
Ruskin to see me paint in water-colour, as she says 



TO WIT.LIAM ALT. INGHAM 145 

111)" method is inscrutable to her. She is herself an 
excellent artist, and would have been really great, I 
believe, if not born such a swell and such a stunner." 

Mr. Holman Hunt gives the following account of 
a visit he received from her : — ■" With The Light of 
the /r'6>;'A/ standing nearly complete upon the easel. 
I was surprised one morning by the sound of 
carriage wheels driven up to the side door, a very 
loud knocking, and the names of Lady Canning and 
the Countess of Waterford preluding the ascent of 
the ladies. I think they said that Mr. Ruskin had 
assured them that they might call to see the picture. 
Mv room, with windows free, overlookino- the river, 
was as cheerful as any to be found in London ; but 
I had not made any effort to remove traces of the 
pinching suffered till the previous month or so, and 
to find chairs with perfect seats to them was not 
easy. But the beautiful sisters were supremely 
superior to giving trace of any surprise. It might 
have seemed that they had always lived with broken 
furniture by preference." An account of the sisters 
has been lately written by Mr. Augustus J. C. Hare 
under the title of The Story of Tivo Noble Lives. 
There is no mention of these visits to the two 
painters. 

On Benjamin Woodward's death in 1861 Rossetti 
wrote of him to Alexander Gilchrist : — " He built 
the new Crown Insurance Office in New Brido-e 
Street, Blackfriars, close to my studio. It seems to 
me the most perfect piece of civil architecture of the 
new school that I have seen in London, I never 

II 



146 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

cease to look at it with delight. I must have been 
the last friend who saw him in England. ... I am 
sitting now in the place, and I think in the chair he 
sat in, to write this. If I am ever found worthy to 
meet him again, it will be where the dejection is 
unneeded which I cannot but feel at this moment ; 
for the power of further and better work must be 
the reward bestowed on the deserts and checked 
aspirations of such a sincere soul as his." 

Allingham wrote to Mr. VV. M. Rossetti on May 
28. 1855 : — " Yesterday in Dublin I saw but hastily 
the part-finished building in Trinity College, with 
numberless capitals delicately carved over with 
holly leaves, shamrocks, various flowers, birds, and 
so on. Ruskin has written to the architect, a young- 
man, expressing his high approval of the plans ; so 
by and by all your cognoscenti will be rushing over 
to examine the Stones of Dublin." 

My friend. Professor Dowden, tells me that he 
has looked in vain for the mice eating corn. Sir 
Thomas Deane, the son of Woodward's partner, is 
sure that neither Millais's nor Miss Siddal's design 
was used. 

The second Lord Lytton, under the name of 
Owen Meredith, published this year Clyteninestra, 
The EarPs Return and Other Poems. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGIIAM HZ 

XXIL 

Tuesday 17 \Jul)\ 1S55I. 
Dear Ai.linc.iiam, 

I think the enclosed is from Miss Bessie 
Parkes, and I have from the same kidy a copy 
of her poems sent here for you. Arc you coming 
up after all, or will the narrow gaugers clip your 
wings? I've been expecting and wishing much 
for you. 

Scott has been in town and leaves to-morrow. 
I write this note in great haste. Am I to send the 

book on ? 

Your affectionate, 

D. G. R. 

Note on XXI I. 

"The narrow gaugers" — though perhaps it is 
hardly necessary to explain the pun — were Ailing- 
ham's superior officers in the Customs, who were, 
Rossetti implies, ungenerous in their treatment of 
him. There is a reference of course to the narrow-- 
gauge railways. 



148 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

XXIII. 
Chatham Place. 

Saturday {July. 1855]. 
Dear AllinCxHam, 

Come here by all means. Bed, too, if 
you like. 

If you have time and inclination while in Dublin 
to call on Woodward, his address is 3, Upper 
Merrion Street. If he were away, he told me his 
partner Sir Thos. Deane, or their managing man, 
whose name I forget, would with pleasure show 
you their works in hand. 

All here will be glad to see you, and I not the 
least. 

Your D. G. R. 

Should I by any chance be out when you come 
here, feel for key of centre door under right hand 
door mat. In key's absence call at top of kitchen 
stairs for housekeeper, Mrs. Burrell. 

Excuse dirty paper — only bit I could find. 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 149 

XXIV. 

Sunday \ July. 1855]. 
Dkar Allixciiam. 

How beastly of them Customs' oo-.s! I 

and e\'er\- one had been on the look out for \'ou. 

I wish I could come to the lakes WMth you, but 

it's quite out of the question just now, though 

nothino- would delio'ht me more. I think it seems 

possible I may be going on the Continent this 

autumn. Miss S. is going — to Florence possibly, 

and a lady, a cousin of mine, is to be with her 

most likely, so this might render my joining the 

party possible. She will in any case settle abroad 

for some time, in a climate less changeable than 

this — France or Italy. The wizard in the case 

being of course J. R. [John Ruskin] who you know 

is to have all she does for some time. 

Thus, till this m()ve is settled or quashed, i.e.. 

my part in it. I must bide at my work, such as it 

is. I don't find what I'm about at all amusing, 

and should have been peculiarly solaced by a sight 

of vou — but it wasn't to be. Let's otq on writin"" 

to each other instead at any rate. 

Your affectionate D. G. R. 

Note ox XXI\\ 
Dr. (now Sir Henry) Acland, who had been 



ISO DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

consulted about Miss Siddal's health, " opined," 
writes Mr. W. M. Rossetti, " that her lungs were 
nearly right, the chief danger consisting in ' mental 
power long pent up, and lately overtaxed.' He 
advised her to leave England before cold weather 
set in ; and this she did towards the latter end of 
September, having as companion a Mrs. Kincaird, 
a cousin of ours, who knew something of French 
and continental life." 



XXV. 

Sunday night, 

2<^th ^post-mark J ul)\ 1855]. 
Dear Allingham, 

" I had this pleasure " (Mac Crackice) 
this morning, and this evening Seddon is wanting 
to send a picture to Liverpool Exhibition, and 
doesn't know how, and I undertook to communicate 
for him with Mr. Oakes, who is, I believe. Sec. 
to the L. Ex. But I don't know Mr. O.'s address 
(Allingham— " Well, do I ? ") No ; but Mr. Miller 
could no doubt put you in the way of it, and you 
could put it on the envelope and seal and post 
same in some Liverpool letter-box, or deliver, if so 
inclined. 

If Mr. Oakes should bv chance be no loncrer in 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 151 

the above capacity, would you (if you can without 
any awkwardness) ask Mr. Miller himself to read 
the letter (apologising for the liberty I should be 
taking), as I feel confident he could expedite 
Seddon's affair equally well. 

If you ivoiild find this at all awkward, let me 
know at once of Mr. O.'s unavailability, and I'd 
write at once to Mr. M. Please do as much of 
all this as proves necessary and excuse trouble. . . . 

I'm very sleepy. Good-night. 

Your D. G. R. 

Would you oblige me with a prompt word in 
answer. 

Notes ox XXV. 

Of Mr. John Miller of Liverpool Madox Brown 
wrote on September 25. 1856 : — " This Miller is 
a jolly, kind old man, with streaming white hair, 
fine features, and a beautiful keen eye like Mul- 
ready's ; a rich brogue [he was Scotch not Irish] 
a pipe of Cavendish, and a smart rejoinder, with 
a pleasant word for every man, woman, and child 
he meets, are characteristics of him. His house 
is full of pictures, even to the kitchen. Many 
pictures he has at all his friends' houses, and his 
house at Bute is also filled with his inferior ones. 
His hospitality is somewhat peculiar of its kind. 
His dinner, which is at six, is of one joint and 
vegetables, ivii/iouf pudding — bottled beer tor drink 



152 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

— I never saw any wine. xAfter dinner he instantly 
hurries you off to tea, and then back again to 
smoke. He calls it a meat tea. and boasts that 
few people who have ever dined with him come 
back aofain." 

Mr. \\\ M. Rossetti describes him as " one of 
the most cordial, large-hearted and lovable men 
I ever knew." He was so strong in belief as to 
be a sceptic as regards the absence of belief I 
once heard him say, in his strong Scotch accent, 
"An atheist, if such an animal ever really existed." 
What the suppositious animal would do I forget. 



XXVI. 

Friday [A ngust, 1855]- 
Dear Allixgham, 

I'm sending you on two letters to Mr. 
Miller's at I[sle] of Bute, as you told us, thinking 
you'll have left Edinb[urgh] by now. I'd have 
sent them on before this to Liverpool, but thought 
letters wouldn't reach you if you had left L., and 
had given up the idea of your getting mine for 
Mr. Oakes. As it is, pray thank Mr. Miller much 
from Seddon and self for the trouble we're putting 
him to. I'm sure he'd aeree with me as to the 
advantage of securing S's picture for the L. 
Exhibition. 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 153 

But now further — I have a loni^ parcel for 
Miss C. Allingham to W. A. Es(}., care of 
D. G. R., dated July 30, and brouo'lit by carrier : — 
further — I have B. R. Parkes' volume for you ; — 
further — a Mr. Delap (I think) called for you, and 
I told him I'd tell you. Furthest — What am I 
to do with the two parcels ? 

Miss S. is here, and thanks you very much for 
your book with which she's delighted. 

In haste, 

Yours affect. 

D. G. R. 

Note on XXVI. 

The book for which Miss Siddal thanked 
Allingham was his Da)' and N'ight Songs. 



XXVII. 

Tuesday [A ngiist, 1855]. 
Dear Allingha^i, 

I've just got your note and sent on the 
long parcel, with Miss Bessie's book, to Chancery 
Lane. 

I'm surprised you didn't know of Millais' mar- 
riage, as it was in the papers — the Leader had slip- 
ped it in somehow among the Deaths ! He is going 



154 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

to live for a year at or near Perth, and wrote to 
some one the other day that he was "perfectly 
aghast at his own happiness." 

That's a stupid enough notice of The Music 
Master, Slc, in the AtliencEum, in all conscience. 
I wonder who did it — some fearful ass evidently, 
from the way he speaks of Millais as well as of 
you. I saw some notes for a notice by William 
the other day, which of course is to be the Koh-i- 
noor of the lot. W. has just returned from a 
trip (walking chiefly), to Stratford-on-Avon, Kenil- 
worth, &c., which I made and revelled in two 
years back. He is going on immediately to Paris. 

. . . Did I offer you the loan of Hannay's 
novel ? It is engaged to one person yet, after 
which I'll send it if you like. 

Write soon and so will I. This is written in 
a hurry, with a water-colour (which I hate) waiting 
for me. 

Yours affectionately, 

D. G. R. 

I re-open the letter to enclose a little excite- 
ment which please return. 



Notes on XXVII. 

The following is the notice of Millais's marriage 
in the Leader of July 7, 1855 : — 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 155 

" Deaths. 

" Millais — Gray. June 3. at Bowerswell, John 
Everett Milhiis, Esq., A. R. A., to luiphemia 
Chahiiers, eldest daughter of George Gray, Esq.. 
writer, Perth." 

The "fearful ass" in the Athcnccuni of August 
18, 1855, thus wrote of Millais : — ''The Fireside 
Sto)')' by the last-named gentleman, is a proof 
that he can be in earnest without being absurd, 
and reproduce nature w^ithout administering on 
the occasion a dose of uQ'liness as a tonic." 



XXVII I. 

Sunday, 25 Nov., '55. 
Dear Allingham, 

I'm quite ashamed ol the long delay in 
answering your letter — especially when I remem- 
ber (as such things generally happen) that on 
receiving it I sat down to answer on the spot, 
and was only compelled by some accident to 
postpone it — of course no further than the same 
evening. I believe that must be a good month 
ago. 

I have not the letter bv me in beo-innine this 
answer, but remember it opened with a question 
about Routledge. At that time I could only 
have uiven a verv bad answer on this head : 



156 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

as some time after the publication of your vol. I 
had (hearing nothing from R. & Co.) sent in my 
" small account," but with no result up to the time 
of hearing from you, which was ever so long an 
interval ; I havinor, on their showincr no siorns of 
lite, let the matter go its way. Some short time 
ago. however, Hughes hearing this, in a fit of 
virtuous and friendlv indignation, crave them a 
look up about it, and they have now paid me at 
the same rate as him, with which I am perfectly 
well satisfied. I know no further about ^lillais, 
and am very sorry you should have been worried 
about it all. 

I have just come back frcjm a ten day's trip to 
Paris, in pursuit of various things and persons. 
The Brownings are there for the winter, on account 
ot the cholera at Florence, and had pre\"iously been 
some time in London, where I saw them a g'ood 
many times, and indeed may boast of some intimacy 
with the glorious Robert by this time. What a 
magnificent series is J/cn and JJ^onicji. Of 
course you have it half by heart ere this. The 
comparati\'e stagnation, cvcji auiong i/iosc I see, 
and complete torpor elsewhere, which greet this 
my Elixir of Life, are awful signs of the times to 
me — "and I must hold my peace!" — for it isn't 
fair to Browning (besides, indeed, being too much 
trouble) to bicker and flicker about it. 1 tancv we 



TO WILLIAM ALLLXGIIAM i 



3/ 



shall agree pretty well on favourites, thoui^-h one's 
mind has no ri^ht to be quite made up so soon 
on such a subject. l^'or m)- own })art. I don't 
reckon I've read them at all yet. as I only o"ot 
them the day before leaving' town, and couldn't 
possibly read them then, — the best proof to you 
how hard at work I was for once, — so heard them 
read by William ; since then read them on the 
journey again, and some a third time at intervals ; 
but they'll bear lots of squeezing- yet. My prime 
tavourites hitherto (without the book bv me) are 
Childe Roland. B'- Bloiiorani. Karshis/i, the 
Contemporary \^Hoik.' it Strikes a Conteniporar)'\ 
Lippo Lippi. C/eou, and Popu/arity ; about the 
other lyrical ones I can't quite speak yet, and 
their names don't stick in my head : but I'm afraid 
The Heretic s Tragedy rather gave me the gripes 
at first, though I've tried since to think it didn't, 
on finding the Athenceuni similarly affected. 

8 Jan.. 1856. 

A month and a half actually, dear A., since the 
last sheet, alreadv lono- behindhand, vet which has 
lain in my drawer ever since, till it is too late now 
to wish you merry Christmas, too late to wish }"ou 
happy New Year, only not too late to feel just 
the same towards you as if I were the best cor- 
respondent in the world, and to know you feel the 



158 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

same towards me. I am sure, too, you believe 
that, little as I do to deserve and obtain frequent 
letters from you. your letters are as great a pleasure 
to me as anv I o-et, — o-rcatc7\ I think, than anv, 
except certain ones which you'll be glad to hear 
come now dated Xict\ their writer having left 
Eno-Jand three months ao-o, and benefitino- alreadv, 
I trust, by the genial climate she is now enjoying, 
which, while that bitter cold weather was ailing us 
here, remained as warm as the best English May. 

Manv thanks indeed for vour new vear's orift — 
a most delightful one. Old Blake is quite as 
loveable by his oddities as by his genius, and the 
drawings to the Ballads abound with both. The 
two nearly faultless are the Eagle and the Hcnnifs 
Dog. Ruskin's favourite (who has just been look- 
ing at it) is the Horse ; but I can't myself quite 
get over the intensity of comic decorum in the 
brute's face. He seems absolutely snuffling with 
propriety. The Lion seems singing a comic song 
with a pen behind his ear, but the glimpse of 
distant landscape below is lovely. The only draw- 
ing where the comic element riots almost unre- 
buked is the one of the dog jumping down the 
crocodile. 

As reoards engraving, these drawings, with the 
Job, present the only good medium between etching 
and formal line that 1 e\er met with. I see that 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 159 

in comino- to me the book returns home ; having 
set out from Xo. 6 Bridge St.. Blackfriars, just 
^o years ago. Strange to think of it as then, new 
Hterature and art. Those ballads of Hayley — some 
of the quaintest human bosh in the world— picked 
their way. no doubt, in highly respectable quarters, 
where poor Blake's unadorned hero at Page i was 
probably often stared at, and sometimes torn out. 

I broke off at the last sheet in mid- Browning. 
Of course I've been drenching myself with him at 
intervals since, only he gets carried off by friends, 
and I have him not always by me. I wish you'd 
let me hear in a s/^ltc/v answer (there's cheek for 
you I) all you think about his new work, and it shall 
nerve me to express my ideas in return ; but since 
I have given up poetry as a pursuit of my own. I 
really find mv thoughts on the subject generally 
require a starting-point from somebody else to 
brinor them into activitv ; and as you're the only 
man I know who'd be really in my mood of re- 
ceptiveness in regard to Browning, and as I can't 
get at you. I've been bottled up ever since J/. aji(/ 
IJ\ came out. By the bye. I don't reckon William 
— the intensity of fellow-feeling on the subject 
makino- the discussion of it between us rather flat. 
I went the other day to a id. reading-room. — a real 
blessing — which now occupies the place of Burford's 
Panorama, and where all papers and reviews what- 



i6o DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

soever are taken in. There I saw two articles on 
Brownings one by Masson — ^ really thoroughly 
appreciative, but s/ozv — in the British Quarterly — 
and one by a certain Brimley, of Trin, Col., Cam., 
in Fraser, — the cheekiest of human products. This 
man, less than two years ago, had not read a line 
of Browning, as I know through my brother ; and 
I have no doubt he has just read him up to write 
this article ; which opens, nevertheless, with accusa- 
tions against R. B. of nothing less than personal 
selfishness and vanity, so plumply put as to be 
justifiable by nothing less than personal intimacy 
of many years. When I went to Paris, I took my 
copy of Men and JVo»ic?i (which had been sent me 
the day before) with me, and got B. to write my 
name in it. Did you get a copy ? We spoke often 
of you, — he with great personal and poetical regard 
— I of course with loathing. I inclose herewith a 
note which reached me before the book, containing 
emendations. Copy them, if you please, and return 
the note. I spent some most delightful time with 
Browning at Paris, both in the evenings and at 
the Louvre, where (and throughout conversation) I 
found his knowledge of early Italian art beyond 
that of any one I ever met, — encyclopcedically 
beyond that of Ruskin himself. What a jolly thing 
is Old Pictures at Florence ! It seems all the 
pictures desired by the poet are in his possession 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM i6i 

in fact. At Paris 1 met his father, aiul in London 
an uncle of his and his sister, who, it appears, 
performed the singular female feat of copyinL;- 
Sordcl/o for him, to which some of its eccentricities 
may possibly be referred. However, she remem- 
bers it all. and even Sqiiarciahtpc, Ziu the Horrid, 
and the sad dishevelled ghost. But no doubt you 
know her. The father and uncle — father especially 
— show just that submissive yet highly cheerful 
and capable simplicity of character which often, I 
think, appears in the family of a great man who 
uses at last what the others have kept for him. 
The father is a complete oddity — with a real genius 
for drawing — but caring for nothing in the least 
except Dutch boors, — fancy the father of Browning! 
— and as innocent as a child. In the New \'olumes, 
the onlv thino- he seemed to care for much was that 
about the Sermon to the Jews. 

At B.'s house at Paris I met a miraculous French 
critic named Milsand. who actually before ever 
meeting Browning knew his works to the very 
dregs — and had e\'en been )-ears in search ot 
Pauline, — how heard of I know not, — and wrote a 
famous article on him in the Rez'/ie dcs Dcnx 
Mondes, through which B. somehow came to know 
him. 1 hear he has translated some of the Men 
and Women, which must be curiosities. In London 
I showed Browning Miss Siddal's drawing from 

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i62 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Pippa Passes, with which he was deHghted beyond 
measure, and wanted excessively to know her. 
However, though afterwards she was in Paris at 
the same time that he and I were, he only met her 
once for a few minutes : she being very unwell then 
and averse to going anywhere ; and ^Irs. B. being- 
forbidden to go out. and so unable to call. What 
a delightfully unliterary person Mrs. B. is to meet ! 
Durine two evenino-s when Tennvson was at their 
house in London, Mrs. Browning left T. with her 
husband and William and me (who were the 
fortunate remnant of the male party) to discuss 
the universe, and gave all her attention to some 
certainly not very exciting ladies in the next room. 
... I made a sketch of Tennyson reading, 
which I gave to Browning, and afterwards dupli- 
cated it for Miss S. . . . He is quite as glorious 
in his way as Browning, and perhaps of the 2 even 
more impressive on the w^hole personally. . . . 

Have vou reviewed Brownino- anvwhere, or shall 
you? Hannay has my copy for a similar purpose, 
but I see no fruit coming of it. In B.'s note 
enclosed, the portrait referred to is one ot himselt 
by Page, an American living at Rome, which he 
has confided to my care with some idea of its 
eoinQ: to the R.A. After much delav I have onlv 
just got hold of it, and am much disappointed 
in it. so shall advise its non-exhibition, as a por- 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 163 

trait ot Hro\vnin«4- uuo-htn't to be put out of sin'ht 
or kicked out. 1 ha\'e clone one in water-colours 
myself, which han^s now oxer my mantelpiece, 
and which every one says is very like. Next 
time I have the chance I shall paint him in oil, and 
probably Mrs. B. too, with him. Ruskin, on read- 
ing Men and ]]\vucn (and with it some of the other 
works which he didn't know before), declared them 
rebelliously to be a mass of conundrums, and com- 
pelled me to sit down before him and lay siege for 
one whole night ; the result of which was that he 
sent me next morning a bulky letter to be forwarded 
to B., in which I trust he told him he was the 
greatest man since Shakespeare. 

Of other friends there is little news I think. 
Hughes is painting Porphyria and Madeline in 3 
compartments. Hunt is (I believe with better 
grounds than hitherto) expected back almost daily. 
Woolner has made some lovely sketches in clav. 
Patmore has just lost his father, and is on the 
eve of bringing out the Espousals. Ruskin's new- 
volume will be in my hands I believe, on Tuesday. 
What are you at ? I have just seen a capital 
sonnet of yours, — a star shot as rubbish into a 
dust-bin labelled the Idler. Lve done lots of work 
lately {i.e., for nie), but all in water-colours, and 
nearly all for Ruskin. Among the later of my 
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i64 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

compartments ; Dante cut by Beatrice at a marriage 
feast ; Lancelot and Gue never parting at tomb of 
Arthur: at finishing of each of which, and of 
various others I have done, 1 have very much 
wished you were by to show them to. I'm sorry 
to say my modern picture remains untouched since 
last Xmas ; but this has really not been through 
idleness, as I have done more during the past year 
than for a long while previously, and I think I can 
myself perceive an advance in my later work. 
Pray, again, what are yon up to ? 

I've left no space for the French Exhibition, to 
which indeed I devoted only one of the lo days I 
spent in Paris, — my head not being a teetotum nor 
my mind an old-clothes shop. Delacroix is one of 
the mighty ones of the earth, and Ingres misses 
being so creditably. There is a German, Knaus, 
who is perfection in a way something between 
Hoo-arth and Wilkie; Millais and Hunt are marvels 
and omens. Water-colour Hunt and Lewis are 
the only things in their department. The rest is 
silence ; or must be so for the present. 

What do you think of Browning being able to 
read The Mystake ? Could you ? 

Yours affectionately, 

D. G. Rossi:tti. 

Notes on XXVIIL 
Of this trip to Paris Munro wrote to W. B. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 165 

Scott :— " I have been to Paris to see the great 
exhibition with 1 ). G. R. We enjoyed Paris 
immensely; in different ways, of course, for Rossetti 
was every clay with his sweetheart, of whom he 
is more fooHshlv fond than I ever saw lover." 

Mr. W. M. Rossetti. tracing his brother's early 
favourites among the poets, says : — " At last — it 
may have been 1847 [when he was nineteen years 
old] — everything took a secondary place in com- 
parison with Robert Browning. Paracelsus, Sor- 
ciello, Pippa Passes, The Blot in the 'Scutcheon, and 
the short poems in the Bells and Pomegranates 
series were endless delights ; endless were the 
readings, and endless the recitations." 

The letter from Nice was from Miss Siddal, who 
was spending the winter there in the vain hope 
of winning back health. 

The book that " returns home ; ha\ing set out 
from No. 6, Brido-e Street. Blackfriars. just hfty 
vears ago."' was Ballads by JVilliani Hayley, founded 
on anecdotes relating to animals, iinth prints, de- 
sioned and enoraved by ]Villiam Blake. Chichester, 
printed by J. Seagrave for Richard Phillips. Bridge 
Street, Blackfriars, London, 1805. On May 16. 
1802, Hayley wrote of Blake: — "He is at this 
moment by my side, representing on copper an 
Adam of his own. surrounded by animals. — a 
frontispiece to the projected ballads." Gibbon 
wrote of Hayley on July 3, 1782 : — " He rises with 
his subject, and. since Pope's death. I am satisfied 
that England has not seen so happy a mixture ot 



i66 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

strong sense and flowing numbers." Porson thus 
ridiculed the mutual flattery of Hayley and Miss 
Seward : — 

Miss Seivnrd loquitur. 
Tuneful poet, Britain's glory, 
Mr. Hayley, that is you. 

Hiiylcy rcspondct. 
Ma'am, you carry all before you, 
Trust me, Lichfield Swan, you do. 

Miss Scivard. 
Ode, didactic, epic, sonnet, 
Mr. Hayley, you're divine. 

Hayley. 
Ma'am, I'll take my oath upon it, 
You yourself are all the Nine. 

It was in 1853 that Rossetti "first definitely 
decided to adhere to painting as his profession, 
to the comparative neglect of poetry." At a still 
earlier date, on August 13. 1852, he wrote to his 
brother, " I have abandoned poetry." Neverthe- 
less, so late as August 12, 187 1, he wrote to Madox 
Brown : — " I wish one could live by writing poetry, 
I think I'd see painting d d if one could." 

I remember seeing, about the year 1856, a 
pen-and-ink drawing by Rossetti, of Browning, 
with a look of angry scorn, tearing out from a 
magazine the pages in which his poems were 
criticised. I have little doubt that it was Brimley's 
article that was thus treated. We see a different 
side of this reviewer's character in the followinsf 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 167 

extract from a letter by T. S. Baynes, published 
in The l\iblc-Talk of Shirley: — "Only a day or 
two ago, in looking- over some papers. I met with 
the note I received when with you last year froni 
poor Brimley, in which he speaks so calmly, yet so 
despondingly, about his health. He died last week. 
For a long- time he had worked on at his post in 
the immediate presence of death, waiting calmly 
amidst pain and toil for the moment of release and 
rest." 

Six years before Rossetti "spent some most 
delightful time with Browning at the Louvre," he 
had visited it with Holman Hunt, as he thus 
describes in the last six lines of a sonnet : — 

" Meanwhile Hunt and myself race at full speed 

Along the Louvre, and yawn from school to school, 
Wishing worn-out those masters known as old. 
And no man asks of Browning ; though indeed 
(As the book travels with me) any fool 

Who would might hear Sordello's story told." 

Sqnarciahtpe is found on page 66, The sad dis- 
hevelled fo7nn (not ghost) on page 99, and Zin the 
Horrid o\\ page 104 oi Sordello. edition of 1885. 

Hawthorne, who met Browning in the summer 
of 1856, describes him as "a younger man than 
I expected to see, handsome, with brown hair. He 
is very simple and agreeable in manner, gendy 
impulsive, talking as if his heart were uppermost." 

The following anecdote Mr. Arthur Hughes had 
from Rossetti, who in his turn had it from Brown- 



i6S DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

ing's father. Once when the poet was kept in- 
doors a few clays by illness his father, who was 
livinof in another house, on a-oinor to visit him 
was each day received boisterously and cheer- 
fully with the words : — "I have done another 
act, father." He was writing T/ie Blot on the 
Scutcheon, and he finished it in fi\^e days. 

Mr. Hughes described to nie Browning's uncle 
as "a good-looking, well-to-do city gentleman, 
with a gray head." He had met him at a party 
and fell into talk with him. " 'No doubt you admire 
your nephew's poetry very much,' I said. ' I like 
my nephew,' he replied, 'but I do not know that 
I appreciate poetry properly. I cannot say that 
I understand his. What I say to him is this : — 
" Poetry of a difficult character should be printed 
on a large pa-ge with a wide margin at side, as 
official documents are printed with a space for 
notes, \\1iy do not you print your poetry in the 
usual way, and then on the side say what it 
means ? " ' " 

J. Milsand reviewed Browning in the Reiue des 
Deux Monde s of August 15, 1851, the second part 
of an article on La Po^sie Anglaise depuis Byron ; 
and also in the Revue Couteuiporaine of September 
15, 1856. In 1864 he published L' Esth^tique 
Anglaise, Etude sur M. John Ruskin. Of Pauline 
for which " he had been years in search," the 
following anecdote is told by Mr. \\\ M. Ros- 
setti : — " In the British Museum my brother had 
come across an anonymous poem entitled Pauline. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGMAM 169 

He admired it much, and copied out every line 
of it." He inferred that it was 1)\- Ih-ownin^-. On 
writing- to the poet, he learned that his inference 
was right. 

In 1863 Browning dedicated a new edition ot 
Sordello " to J. Milsand of Uijon ; " and later on he 
honoured his memor\- by the following dedication 
of Pa)-lcyings iL'itli Certain People : — 

IX MEMORIAM 

J. MILSAND 

Obht IV Sept. mdccclxxxvi 
Absens absentem auditque videtque 

Matthew Arnold, writing on Xovember 9. 1866, 
says : — "I had asked Lake to dine quite alone 
with us ; then a M. Milsand, a Frenchman and a 
remarkable writer, called unexpectedly, and I 
added him to Lake ; then I found Milsand was 
staving: with Browning, and I added Browning ; 
I found that Lord Houghton was a friend of Mil- 
sand's, and so I asked him too. Everybody made 
themselves pleasant, and it did extremely well." 

Last year ^175 was given for a copy of the first 
edition of Pauline, a poem of which the author in 
the preface to the collected edition of his works 
says : — " The first piece in the series I acknow- 
ledge and retain with extreme repugnance, indeed 
purely of necessity." 

/^On one of the two evenings which Tennyson 
spent at Browning's house Rossetti heard one poet 
read aloud his Maud, and the other his P^?-a Lipt>o 



I70 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Lippi. Mr. \V. M, Rossetti. describing this evening, 
says: — " My brother made two pen-and-ink sketches 
of Tennyson, and gave one of them to Browning. 
So far as I remember, the Poet Laureate neither 
saw what Dante was doing nor knew of it after- 
wards. His deep, grand voice, with slightly 
chaunting intonation, was a noble vehicle for 
mighty verse. On it rolled, sonorous and emo- 
tional." Rossetti, according to Mr. Hall Caine, 
spoke of the incident in these terms : — " I once 
heard Tennyson read Matid, and whilst the fiery 
passages were delivered with a voice and vehemence 
which he alone of living men can compass, the 
softer passages and the songs made the tears course 
down his cheeks." Patmore, in a letter to Ailing- 
ham, dated September 12, 1S55, speaking of Tenny- 
son, who had read to him "a passage here and 
there in Maud^^ continues : — " His reading magnifies 
the merit of everything ; it is so grand."/ 

Mr. W. M. Rossetti tells me that the portrait his 
brother drew of Browning, "after he took a fanciful 
prejudice against him he gave away." 

The Espousals is the second part of The Angel 
in the House. " I am sorry," wrote Henry Taylor 
on February 7, 1856, "that Patmore is writing a 
second part. Nothing is more important to a light 
poem of that kind than to be rounded off briefly 
and lie in a ring fence." 

" Ruskin's new volume " was, I think, the third 
volume of Modern Painters. On July ist of 
this year Rossetti had written : — " Ruskin is very 



TO WILLIAM ALLI\GIL\M 171 

hard at work (mi the third x'olume of Modern 
Painters, who, I tell him, will be old masters before 
the work is ended." In the summer of 1856, 
Rossetti. as will be seen, was reading- the fourth 
volume. 

AlHncrham's sonnet is entitled The Tliree Sisters 
(the three Brontes). The Idler was edited by E. 
Wilberforce. It came to an end with its sixth 
number. 

That Rossetti at this time did "nearly all" his 
pictures for Ruskin is explained by the following- 
statement by Mr. W. M. Rossetti : — " From an early 
date in their acquaintance Mr. Ruskin undertook to 
buy, if he happened to like it, whatever Rossetti 
produced, at a range of prices such as he would 
have asked from any other purchaser, and up to a 
certain maximum of expenditure on his own part. 
. . . My brother availed himself of Ruskin's easy 
liberality without abusing it. In fact, he was made 
comfortable in his professional position." 

The picture which he describes as Dante cut by 
Beatrice at a marriage Feast bears the title Beatrice 
at a Marriage Feast denies Dante her Salutation. 
His "modern picture" was Found. 

Of Delacroix, whom he praises so highly in this 
letter, he wrote from Paris in 1849: — "Delacroix 
(except in two pictures, which show a kind of savage 
genius) is a perfect beast, though almost worshipped 
here." Mr. Holman Hunt, who was Rossetti's 
companion in this visit to Paris, writes : — " Delacroix 
was to me only a very far removed old master of 
poor capacity." 



172 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Of Ingres Rossetti wrote : — '' This fellow is quite 
unaccountable. One picture of his in the Luxem- 
bourg- is unsurpassed for exquisite perfection by 
anvthing I have ever seen, and he has others there 
for which I would not give two sous." For his 
Ruggicro and Angelica he composed two sonnets. 

The Mystake was Rossetti's per\-ersion of The 
Mystic, by P. J. Bailey, published this year. That 
author's Festns he had in earlier years " read over 
and over again." 



XX LX. 

Thursday {^Endorsed March 7, 1S56]. 

Dear Allix(;iiam. 

Lve been putting off writing to you in 
hopes of doing so at some length, but have been so 
busy that at length in despair I snatch a half hour 
before model comes this morning to do my bare 
dutv to vou, still deferring my pleasure. 

Manv thanks for Aubrey de \'ere. whom I have 
hardly looked into yet, but will prove. I suspect, 
more in my line than yours — not that I either have 
quite given over backbone as unaccessary to human 
structure. But I have rather a weakness to the 
man, though this vol.. as far as I see, doesn't seem 
up to the best of the Proserpine one. 

I have had 3 parcels here for you — two Art 



TO WTTJ.IAAr .\T.T.T\r,IIA:\I 173 

Union ones (!), which a considerate hantl relieved 
me of (bv vour order as I understood) from tlie 
Ofhce yesterday. 1 still ha\e a largish parcel trom 
some one whose name the bearer ti»ld me (begin- 
ning- with S, I think). What shall 1 do with it ? 
Or is it possible these are forerunners ot your 
coming- ? May it be so. Now something else. 
Dalziel (very good naturedly, cousidc?-iiio) called 
here the other day to enlist me for an illustrated 
selection of Poets which he has the getting up of, 
it being edited by Revd. \\ ilmott. That venerable 
parson had not, it seems, included Browning, for 
whose introduction I made an immediate stand, and 
said in that case I would illustrate him. I think it 
will probably be done, and I shall propose ( I fancy 
as yet) Count CTisnioiid, — "Say, hast thou lied?" 
— which I designed some years ago. But I should 
also like to do one from you, if anything illustratable 
of yours is included and you are not pre-engaged. 
Somcthuio- o'[ vours, I oatherecl from D., was to be 
in. Would you tell me what? /.r., if you know. I 
told him 1 should not be able to do them for sc:'c/-a/ 
months, as the Tennyson ones still hang on my 
hands ; but he seemed to say that would do. I am 
to write to him about subject trom Browning, so 
would you let me also hear of yours at once, if 
you can ? 

That notice in The Oxford and Cambridge Mag. w^s 



174 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

the most gratifying thing by far that ever happened 
to me — being unmistal^eably [i-zV] genuine. I thought 
it must be by your old acquaintance Fryer, of 
Cambridge, he having called on me once about 
those same things. But it turns out to be by a 
certain youthful Jones, who was in London the 
other day, and whom (being known to some of the 
Working Men's Coll. council) I have now met. 
One of the nicest young fellows in — Dreamland. 
For there most of the writers in that miraculous 
piece of literature seem to be. Surely this cometh 
in some wise of the Germ, with which it might bind 
up. But how much more the right thing — in kind 
— than the Idler! I see it monthly. The new- 
No. has a story called A Dream, which really is 
remarkable,' I think, in colour. 

This brings me to my water-colours. I'm doing 
a large one I'd like you to see — Dante's vision of 
Beatrice dead. Vita N^iwva — one of my very best. 
I've done, too, lately, a monk illuminating and 
other beginnings. I've got (I think) a commis- 
sion to paint a reredos (altar-piece) for Llandaff 
Cathedral — a bio' thini^, which I shall cro into 
with a howl of delight after all my small work. 
I fancy it will pay wellish, too. 

Your affectionate 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

' He had at first written " remarkable in some respects." 



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EARLY SKETCH FOR DANTE S "VISION 
f£y D. G. Rossetti.J 



[To /ace f age 174. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 175 

XuTKS UN XXIX. 

Four years later Rossetti described Aubrey deV'ere 
as " surely one of the wateriest of the well-meaning." 
Sir Henry Taylor, writing- to the poet on April 9, 
I 855, said : — " I have considered your volume a great 
deal, and written to you not a little upon it with 
the mind's pen, curious to know, it you be not a 
great poet, wherein you fail. Xot in intellect, cer- 
tainly, for therein you range with Coleridge and 
Wordsworth, and above Tennyson ; not in art or 
the rhythmic sense, for in that you are equal to 
Wordsworth ; not in fancy, of which you have more 
than any of them. Is it. then, in human and 
imaginative passion ? That. I think, is the only 
question." In 1843 de Yere had published The 
Search after Proserpine, Recollections of Greece, and 
other Poems. 

Rossetti was not enlisted for this " illustrated 
selection of poets." which, towards the end of 
the year, was published under the title ot The 
Poets of the A'ineteenth Century, selected and 
edited by R. A. Willmott. 

To The Oxford and Cambridge Magazine 
Rossetti contributed The Burden of Nineveh, 
The Staff and the Scrip, and The Blessed 
Damozel, slightly altered from the form it bore 
in The Germ. The mention of this magazine 
brings back to my memory a little front parlour 
in a small lodcrino- - house in Pembroke Street, 
Oxford, in which, in the Michaelmas term of 



1/6 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

1855. I heard a knot of eager young men talk 
of the forthcoming first number. They were all 
my seniors in standing, some of them by two or 
three years. I was only in my second term. The 
two leaders were Burne-Jones and William Morris. 
Next to them was Richard Watson Dixon (now a 
canon of the Church of England), whom Rossetti 
"described, towards 1880, as 'an admirable but 
totally unknown living poet. His finest passages." 
he added, "are as fine as any living man can 
write.'" The most generally beloved in the little 
set was Charles Joseph Faulkner, scholar ot Pem- 
broke College, who. after winning the highest 
honours in examinations, became Fellow and 
Tutor of University College. It was a distin- 
guished Common Room which he joined, number- 
ing as it did among its members John Conington, 
Goldwin Smith. A. P. Stanley, and Canon Bright. 
" Most whist-loving of the sad socialist race, and 
affectionately remembered as ' Citizen F'aulkner ' " — 
so he is described in the recent History of Pem- 
broke College. Till an insidious malad\- had begun 
to work its ruin on his fine niind he was the 
pleasantest of companions as he was always the 
truest of friends. He inherited a love of art from 
his father, who, he told me, in early manhood had 
been a designer in metal- work, and had once gained 
a prize offered by some Society of Arts. Being 
a poor artisan, he walked all the way from Bir- 
mino-ham to London to receive it. and back again. 
In the few davs which he stayed in the town to 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 177 

see the sights he lived chieHy on dry bread and 
raisins. What the son could have done as an artist 
he showed by enLiraxinL;- the frontispiece in Miss 
Rossetti's Goblin Market. " The principal draw- 
ing-." writes Mr. W. M. Rossetti, " was cut on 
the wood by Mr. Morris with uncommon spirit — 
I believe his first attempt in that line." It was 
by Charles Faulkner, and not by William Morris, 
that this drawing" was cut. It was his first, and, I 
believe, his last attenipt. He gave an earlv im- 
pression of it to my little daughter, his god-child. 
He was the third member in the art firm of Morris, 
^larshall. Faulkner & Co. To mv long friend- 
ship with this most upright and truthful of men 
I owe more than I can tell. All of these men 
but Morris had been born, or at all events had 
been educated, in Birmingham. Another of the 
set. the late Edwin Hatch, afterwards became 
distinguished as a theological scholar. Between 
him and the others I ne\'er discovered any bond 
of sympathy but this common Birmingham origin. 
One evening, when I was absent, he described me 
as " the personification of all the intellectual vices 
of the age."' I had been brought up a LTilitarian. 
I was, I fear, less pained by the vices which were 
laid to mv charLre than flattered bv " intellectual "' 
which qualified them. 

I was introduced to this little fraternity- by the 
future editor of the mao-azine, William Fulford, 
a poet of no mean power. It was, in fact, "a nest 
of singing birds," who. night after night, were 

I ^ 



178 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

found together in the close neighbourhood of Dr. 
Johnson's old college, often in the college itself. 
It was a new world into which I was brought. I 
knew nothing- of art, and nothing;- of Tennyson, 
Browning, and Ruskin. The subjects which I had 
always heard discussed were never discussed here, 
while matters on which I had never heard any one 
speak formed here the staple of the talk. I recall 
how, one evening, the nineteenth century was de- 
nounced for its utter want of poetry. This was 
more than I could bear, for the nineteenth century 
was almost an object of adoration in my father's 
house. I ventured to assert that it could boast, at 
all events, of one piece of poetry — the steam- 
eno-ine. The roar of laughter which burst forth 
nearly overwhelmed me. The author of The 
Em-thly Paradise almost overturned his chair as 
he flung himself backwards, overpowered w4th 
mirth. I was too much abashed to explain that 
I was recalling the sight I had once had of an 
engine rushing through the darkness along a high 
embankment, drawing after it a cloud of flame 
and fiery steam. 

In the first number of the magazine, the editor, 
in an article on Tennyson, praised the music to 
which Sweet and Low had been set. I recall the 
pleasure with which he read to us a letter from the 
poet, asking for the name of the publisher of the 
music, as no setting that he knew of pleased either 
himself or his wife. 

What the "youthful Jones" thought of Rossetti 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 179 

we learn from Canon Dixon, who wrote, "The 
great painter who first took me to him said, ' We 
shall see the greatest man in Europe.' " 

The water-colour of Dante's vision, says Mr. 
W. M. Rossetti, "is the same subject as the large 
oil-picture now in the Walker Gallery at Liverpool, 
but not at all the same composition." " The Monk 
Illuuiinatins: is the water-colour named Fra Pace!' 

For the triptych for Llandaff Cathedral Rossetti 
was to receive ^400. It was not finished till 1864. 



XXX. 

Friday {^April, 1856]. 
Dear Allingham, 

Many thanks for your "sunny memory" 
of me. The photograph interests me as in some 
degree embodying your whereabouts. 

I have just been turning over the 3 parcels of 
books left for you with me, and a dismaller collec- 
tion I never saw. Is it possible you read all that .^ 
The only one to my taste is a nice clean Mrs. 
Boddington. I have met lately with a lady — one 
Mrs. Burr — who always brings her to my mind — 
having the same tendency to poetic travelling, and 
being much what I fancy her in age and person — 
about 32, refined and very nearly beautiful, ener- 



i8o DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

getic withal to an extraordinary degree in Ruskin's 
style, but quite mild and feminine — lo hours at the 
top of a ladder to copy a Giotto ceiling being- 
nothing; to her. She has been travellino- all over 
Italy with Layard, and they together have given 
one one's first real chance of forming a cono-ruous 
idea of early art without going there — he having 
traced all he could get at by single figures and 
groups — and she having made coloured drawings 
of the whole compositions, and the chapels, etc., 
where they are painted on the walls. They have 
hundreds — whole reams of these things — of course 
more interesting than one can say. Benozzo 
Gozzoli was a god. It is fearful to hear them 
describe the havoc o-oino- on amono- the orio-inals 

o o o o 

of their tracings, etc. In one instance, specially 
admiring a glorious fresco by Pietro della Fran- 
cesca — I was told that while the tracing was beino- 
made, some demons came with an order to knock 
it out of the wall to make a window — which was 
done ! I believe some means will be taken to 
publish or show publicly all these things. A most 
glorious treat which I had yesterday is the sight 
of the Giotto tracinos made for the Arundel 
Society, and now in the Crystal Palace. I hope 
you'll be in time for them. The woodcuts pub- 
lished give no idea. 

I've just finished a largish drawing for one Miss 



TO WILLIA^I ALLIXGHA^I i8i 

Heaton. of Leeds, of Uante's dream of Beatrice 
lying dead. It has taken nie nearly 2 months, 
and is the best I have done. I fear it must go 
before you come, or I should like of all things to 
show it you. 

Being short of news (and time) I enclose 2 or 
3 notes of Browning's as a peace - offering. You 
ought to see one passage. His portrait by Page 
is accepted at R.A., but I dare say they'll gibbet 
it in some way, and it isn't good. 

I agree pardy about Ruskin as far as I've read 
the 4th vol., but there are glorious things, of course; 
Calais CJiurch at beginning is one. 

Really, the omissions in Browning's passage are 
awful, and the union with Longfellow worse. How 
I loathe JVis/ii-washi, — of course without reading it. 
I have not been so happy in loathing anything for a 
long while — except, I think. Leaves of Grass, by 
that Orson of yours. I should like just to have the 
writino- of a valentine to him in one of the reviews. 

Perhaps you've heard of Academy pictures — so I 
give you but a summary. Millais sends 5 : Peace 
concluded, a stupid affair to suit the day — but very 
big, and fetching him /'900 ! without copyright, lor 
which he expects ^i.coo more; Children burning 
Autumn leaves, very lovely indeed ; Blind Ciirl and 
rainboiv, one of the most touching and perfect 
things I know ; Church besieged in CronvwelFs tune. 



i82 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

with child Ivincr wounded on knio-ht's tomb, haven't 
seen ; Boy looking at LeecJi s picture book. Hunt 
sends only Scapegoat — a grand thing, but not for 
the public — and a few lovely landscape drawings. 
His big picture of Christ and the Doctors in the 
Temple is about the greatest thing, perhaps, he has 
done, but only half done yet. Hughes' Eve of St. 
Agnes will make his fortune, I feel sure. 

Bessie P.'s [Parkes's] Gabriel \s Shelley, I hear. 

Your lovino- D. G. R. 

Notes on XXX. 

"Sunny memory" Rossetti perhaps borrowed 
from Mrs. Stowe's Sunny Memories of Foj-eign 
Lands, which had been brought out a year earlier. 

Mary Boddington published a volume of poems 
in 1839. "I fancy," writes Mr. W. M. Rossetti, 
" that her name has now passed out of all remem- 
brance. It may be as far back as 1847 that my 
brother (and myself) grew very familiar with a few 
specimens of poetry by her. and had a great liking 
for them. I could still repeat most of one poem 
about a lady who had drowned herself, beginning — 

' They laid my lady in her grave, 
My lady with the deep blue eye.' " 

This poem is given in Allingham's Xightingale 
Valley, page 184. 

In 1868 Sir H. A. Layard published for the 



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TO WTLLIA^I ALLIXGHAM 183 

Ariiiulel Society a mono^Taph on The Hrancacci 
Chapel, at Florence, in which he described the 
mosaics. This was his first publication on Italian 
art. "At Millais' house one night," writes Mr. 
Holman Hunt, " we found a book of engravings of 
the frescoes in the Campo Santo at Pisa. It was 
probably the finding of this book at this special time 
which caused the establishment of the Pra^raphaelite 
Brotherhood." "These engravings," says Mr. W. 
M. Rossetti. "give some idea of the motives, feel- 
ing, and treatment of the paintings of Gozzoli." 

"The omissions in Browning's passage" were 
omissions in a quotation in Modern Painters, vol. 
i"^'- P- oll^ from The Bishop orders his Tomb at 
Saint P raxed s Chureh. "The union with Long- 
fellow " is in the following passage on the same 
page : — " Thus Longfellow in The Golden Legend 
has entered more closely into the temper of the 
monk, for good and for evil, than ever yet theo- 
logical writer or historian, though they may have 
ofiven their life's labour to the analvsis ; and ao'ain, 
Robert Brownino- is unerrino- in everv sentence he 
writes of the Middle Ao-es," &c. 

Matthew Arnold, this same spring, described 
Ruskin's new volume as "full of excellent apereus, 
as usual, but the man and character too febrile, 
irritable, and weak to allow him to possess the ordo 
concatenatioque veriT 

Leaves of Grass must be W^hitman's poems ; 
though why Rossetti should describe the author 
as "that Orson of vours " I cannot understand. 



i84 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTl 

The followinor extracts from two of Allinorham's 
letters to ^Ir. AV. AI. Rossetti show that AlHngham 
had not at this time read the book : — 

March 15, 1857. ''Leaves of Grass I have 
bought partly from what you say (7.V. 6d., mind!), 
but not read. First glimpse shows something of a 
got-up air. Is ' Wliitman ' real ? Do vou know 
Thoreau's Concord and Life in the Jl^oods ? They 
are worth ha vino." 

o 

xApril 10, 1857. " I've read Leaves of Grass, and 
found it rather pleasant, but little new or original ; 
the portrait the best thing. Of course, to call it 
poetry, in any sense, would be mere abuse of 
language. In poetry there is a special freedom, 
which, however, is not lawlessness and incoherence." 

On May 19 of the same year he returns to the 
subject : — 

" I ha\-e been very flat and heavy lately, and out 
of humour with poetry-writing. The fact is I am 
dismal for want of some society. I'm weary of 
wandering about the fields — sermons in stones, and 
no good in anything. ' Rusty ' is derived from 
'rus.' I must get out of this desolate Ballyshannon 
village — and long for it again, perhaps, in another 
mood. Ikit in any mood, case, or tense. I couldn't 
allow Leaves of Grass to be poetry. I wish we had 
some accepted word like 'poeticality.' The Leaves 
are suggestive, like the advertisement columns of a 
newspaper, or a stroll along Fleet Street and 
Thames Street, but poetry without form is — what 
shall I say ? Proportion seems to me the most 



TO WILLIAM! AI.TJXGHAM 185 

inalienable quality of a pocin. From the chaos ot 
incident and reflection arise the rounded worlds of 
poetry, and go singing on their way." 

Rossetti. writing in 1878 about his brother's Lives 
of FaDious Poets, says of Whitman : — " By the bye. 
I am sorry to see that nanie winding up a sunimary 
of great poets ; he is really out of court in com- 
parison with any one who writes what is not subli- 
mated Tupper ; though you know that I am not 
without appreciation of his fine qualities." The two 
brothers differed gready in their estimate of Whit- 
man. Mr. W. M. Rossetti wrote to Mrs. Gilchrist 
in 1869: — "That glorious man Whitman will one 
day be known as one of the greatest sons of Earth, 
a few steps below Shakespeare on the throne of 
immortality. " 

About three of Millais' live Academy pictures 
Madox Brown thus wrote : -" I saw Millais" picture 
of the year. Aiituinn Leaves — the finest in painting 
and colour he has yet done, but the subject some- 
what without purpose and looking like portraits. 
His large picture is, I believe, sold to Miller for a 
thousand guineas. I don't like it much ; the subject 
is stupidish and the colour bad, but some of the 
expressions beautiful and lovely parts. The Blind 
Girl is altogether the finest subject — a religious 
picture and a glorious one. It is a pity he has 
scamped the execution. ' 

Mr. Holman Hunt had returned to England in 
February of this year. " For four years after my 
return," he writes, " I had to keep The Finding of 



i86 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

the Saviour often with its face to the wall, while I 
was working at pot-boilers to get the means to 
advance it at all ; and frequently when I obtained a 
little money I could only work a week at the picture 
before the demand for rent, taxes, or some debt 
made itself heard. Had we found a public showing 
only a reasonable amount of interest and indepen- 
dence of taste, and of faith that our countrymen 
could and should win glory for the nation, I know 
that my two companions [Rossetti and Millais] 
would have done greater things than can easily be 
imagined, and I can assert that what I now show of 
my life's work would be but a tithe of what there 
would be ; but even yet, I thank God, the day 
leaves me opportunity to work with my might." 

Miss Parkes had published a poem under the 
title of Gabriel. 



XXXI. 

Monday {_M ay, 1856]. 
Dear Allingham, 

Would you kindly, in coming to town, 
bring Miss S.'s ivood-block of the old ballad. She 
wants to horroiv it of you, as she thinks of painting 
the subject at once, and has no other design of it. 

I only write this word or two, as I am so soon to 
enjoy the sight of you. The R.A. Ex. is full of 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 187 

P.R. work this year. Hughes' Eve of St. Agnes 
is a real success. The finest thing of all in the 
place, to my feeling, is a picture by one VYindus (of 
Liverpool), from the old ballad of Burd Ilclcu 
another version of Childc ]Vatcrs. It belongs, I 
hear, to your friend Miller. 

Your U. G. RossETTi. 

Notes on XXXI. 

Madox Brown recorded in May, 1856: — "Off 
solus to the Royal Academy. Hunt and Millais 
unrivalled except by Hook, who, for colour and in- 
describable charm is pre-eminent, even to hugging 
him in one's arms. A perfect poem is each of his 
little pictures. Millais' looks ten times better than 
in his room, owing to contrast with surrounding 
badness. Hunt's Scapegoat requires to be seen t(; 
be believed in. Only then can It be understood 
how, by the might of genius, out of an old goat, 
and some saline incrustations, can be made one of 
the most tragic and impressive works in the annals 
of art." 

Gambart, the picture-dealer, "who had given Mr. 
Hunt a commission, when he went to the Holy 
Land, for a large picture similar to his Light of the 
World, complained to Linnell : — ' I wanted a nice 
religious bicture, and he bainted me a great goat.' " 
After Mr. Hunt had painted these two pictures he 
received one vote when he stood for election to the 
Royal Academy. 



i88 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Windus was a Liverpool painter, Madox Brown, 
writing about his picture on May 14 of this year 
said : — " Rossetti forced Ruskin to po with him to 
see it mstanter, because he had not noticed it in his 
pamphlet, and extorted the promise of a postscript 
on its behalf." In the postscript to the third edition 
of Notes on Pictuj'es in the Royal Academy, 1856, 
Ruskin says : — " Generally speaking, the arrange- 
ment of the pictures in the Academy this year is 
better than usual : but the errors which are usually 
notable in various parts of the room seem to have 
been all concentrated in the one crying error of 
putting No. 122 nearly out of sight. ... I passed 
this Burd Helen by. . . . Further examination of 
it leads me to class it as the second picture of the 
year ; its aim being higher, and its reserved strength 
greater than those of any other work except the 
Antitnin Leaves^ 



XXXII. 

Mrs. Green's, 17, Orange Grove, Bath. 

\^Post)nark, Deceiube?- 18, 1856. J 
My dear Allingham, 

Very glad was I of your undeserved letter. 
How long have I meant to write to you ! It was 
sent on to me here, where I have been a week or 
two, and may still be a week. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 189 

The piece of news freshest in my mind is Aurora 
Leigh, — an astoundini;- work, surely. Vou said no- 
thing- of it. I know that St. Francis and Poverty 
do not wed in these days of St. James' Church, with 
rows of portrait figures on either side, and the 
corners neatly finished with anL;els. I know that 
if a blind man were to enter the room this evenino- 
and talk to me for some hours, I should, with the 
best intentions, be in danger of twigoing his blind- 
ness before the right moment came, if such there 
were, for the chord in the orchestra and the proper 
theatrical start ; yet with all my knowledge I have 
felt something like a bug ever since v^t^dmg Aurora 
Leigh. Oh, the wonder of it ! and oh, the bore of 
writino' about it. 

The Brownings are long gone back now. and 
with them one of my delights, — an evening resort 
where I never felt unhappy. How large a part 
of the real world. I wonder, are those two small 
people? — taking meanwhile so little room in any 
railway carriage, and hardly needing a double bed 
at the inn. 

Litde Read has been in London lately, and I 
saw him once or twice — just the same as ever — 
with a new wife, I hear, but he did not say so. 
They are going on to Rome. 

What of London friends ? Woolner is still doing 
his bust of Tennyson, and his medallion, you know. 



I90 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

is to face the title of the new edition. His statue 
of Bacon, for the Oxford Museum, turned out a very 
first-rate thing, and is Hkely, I hope, to do him great 
good. There was an article on it in the Daily 
Nezvs, written by one Revd. Elliott, and an allu- 
sion, I hear, in the Athencruni. By the bye, your 
mowing song was one of your best. Hunt is 
going on with his great picture, and is painting 
at present in the Alhambra Court at the Crystal 
Palace, where he finds some architectural matters 
for his background. Hughes has 3 or 4 pictures 
in hand; but of these you are likely to have 
heard. Munro is still at work for Woodward. 
Brown has lately got the prize of ^50 at Liver- 
pool for his Christ zuashing Peter s Feet, which is 
proving of use to him. He has a 400 guinea 
commission from Mr. Flint, of Leeds, for a laroe 
modern picture which he began some time ago, 
called Work, and illustrating all kinds of Carly- 
lianisms. It will be a most noble affair, and will 
at last, I should hope, settle the question of his 
fame, which is making some steps at last. Did 
you see his woodcut in The Poets of the \<^th 
Century ? — very fine still, though rather mauled. 
They have treated you snobbily enough there. I 
had engaged to do Browning ; but what could 
have been done with Evelyn Hope or Tivo in the 
Campagna ? Count Gisnwnd now ! — but they 










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TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 191 

wouldn't. LIow truly glorious are both of Millais' 
dravvinos ! Amon^- his very finest doino's, I think, 
and preferable to any I have yet seen by him in 
the Tennyson. 

Hunt's Oriaua and Lady of Sha/ott are my 
favorites, both masterpieces. I have done, as 
)-et, four, — Mariana i/i South, Sir Galahad, and 
two to the Palace of Art. I hope to do a 
second to Sir Galahad, but am very uncertain as 
to any more. — But these engravers ! What 
ministers of wrath ! Your drawing" comes to them, 
like Agag, delicately, and is hewn in pieces before 
the Lord Harry. I took more pains with one block 
lately than I had with anything for a long while. 
It came back to me on paper, the other day, with 
Dalziel performing his cannibal jig in the corner, and 
I have really felt like an invalid ever since. As yet, 
I fare best with W. J. Linton. He keeps stomache 
aches for you, but Dalziel deals in fevers and agues. 

By the bye, what do you think of Alex. Smith's 
Tennysonian poem in the National Mag. ? I 
think it an advance — indeed, very fine in parts. 
Woolner met him and Dobell in Edinburgh lately — 
liked Smith much, who inquired a great deal about 
you, on whose head he heaps coals of appreciation. 
Read told me that the Angel in the House has had 
a wild success in America. 

How about Blackivood, where you say your poem 



192 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

is probably to come out ? I knew not that you had 
diggings in that direction. Stokes and Ormsby I 
see sometimes, and dine with them at the "Cheshire 
Cheese " at intervals — o^ood fellows both — I will 
not forget your remembrances. 

You will see no more of the poor Oxford and 
Cambridge. It was " too like the Spirit of Germ, 
Down, down ! " and has vanished into the witches' 
cauldron. Morris and Jones have now been some 
time settled in London, and are both, I find, 
wonders after their kind. Jones is doing designs 
which quite put one to shame, so full are they of 
everything — AiLrora LeigJis of art. He will take 
the lead in no time. Morris, besides writing those 
capital tales, writes poems which are really better 
than the tales, though one or two short ones in the 
Mag. were not of his best. By the bye, though, 
The Chapel in Lyoncss was glorious, — did you not 
think so? In his last tale — Golden Wings — the 
printer, after no doubt considering himself per- 
sonally insulted all along by the nature of those 
compositions, wound up matters with an avenging 
blow, and inserted some comic touches, such as 
prefixing old to ivonian or lady in several in- 
stances, and other commissions and omissions. 
Morris's facility at poetising puts one in a rage. 
He has been writing at all for little more than a 
year, I believe, and has already poetry enough 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 193 

for a big book. You know he is a millionaire, and 
buys pictures. He bought Hughes's April Lovt\ 
and lately several water-colours of mine, and a 
landscape by Hrown, — indeed, seems as if he would 
never stop, as I have 3 or 4 more commissions 
from him. To one of my water-colours, called 
The BliLc Closet, he has written a stunning poem. 
You would think him one of the hnest little fellows 
alive — with a touch of the incoherent, but a real 
man. He and Jones have taken those rooms in 
Red Lion Square which poor Deverell and I 
used to have, and where the only sign of life, 
when I found them the other day, on going to 
enquire, all dusty and unused, was an address 
written up by us on the wall of a bedroom, — so 
pale and watery had been all subsequent inmates, 
not a trace of whom remained. Morris is rather 
doing the magniticent there, and is having- some 
intensely mediaeval furniture made — tables and 
chairs Hke incubi and succubi. He and I have 
painted the back of a chair with figures and 
inscriptions in gules and vert and azure, and we 
are all three going to cover a cabinet with pictures. 

Morris means to be an architect, and to that end 
has set about becoming a painter, at which he is 
making progress. In all illuniination and work 
of that kind he is quite unrivalled by anything 
modern that I know — Ruskin says, better than 

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194 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

anvthinor ancient. Bv the bve, it was Ruskin made 
me alter that Hne in The Blessed D. I had never 
meant to show him any of my versityings, but he 
wrote t(j me one da\- asking if I knew the author 
of Xineveh, and could introduce him — being really 
io^norant. as I found — so after that the flesh was 
weak. Indeed. I do not know that it will not end 
in a volume of mine, one of these days. But first 
I want to brinof out those translations, which 1 
have not found time vet to oret together for Mac- 
millan, so busy have I been. Do you not think 
X'ernon Lushington's Carlyle very good in O. and 
C. Mag. ? His things and his brother's, Morris's, 
and the one or two by Jones (who never wrote 
before or since) are the staple of that magazine. 
The rest — had better have been — silence. Another 
matter which shall be silence — mainly — on my part 
is your picture at Tom Taylor's — merciful silence. 
O I W. A. I were it better, wouldn't I tell its faults ! 
A lady, to whose doings you once inferred a 
comparison of the above, has been, you will be 
sorry to hear, most terribly ill a month or two ago, 
but is now somewhat better acrain. She has be^un 
an oil picture from that wood-block subject, though 
a ofood deal altered, but it seems as if her health 
could set all her efforts at naught. There were 
some thoughts of her going this winter to Algiers 
(whither Barbara Smith and her sick sister are 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 195 

gone) but Miss Siddal seems to have no fancy for 
the place. Medical men are recommendinL^- it this 
winter, but earthcjuakes seem rather a shy feature 
of the entertainments. 

Ha\'e you heard of the fL:»\vitts? I hav^e seen 
them, though not very lately, and fear that Miss H. 
is an\-thing but well. SpiritualisDi has begun to 
be in the ascendant at the Hermitage, and this 
to a degree which you could not conceive possible 
without witnessino- it. Do not sav anvthinof to 
anybody, though. I elicited from W. Howitt, 
before his family, his opinion of it with some 
trouble, and found it to be a modified form of mv 
own, which of course I give without reserve — but 
the ladies of the house seem to take but one view 
of the subject, and, astounding as it may appear, 
Mrs. Browning has given in her adherence. I 
hope Aurora Leigh is not to be followed by " that 
style only." Browning, of course, pockets his 
hands and shakes his mane over the question, with 
occasional foamings at the mouth, and he and I 
laid siege to the subject one night, but to no 
purpose. 

Here we are in the 3rd sheet and 3rd hour, \.^.\. 
Goodbye for the present. Do let us keep it up 
now. 

Yours ever affectionately, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 



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al the Fair he was attacked. "On one or two 
occasions." writes Mr. W. AL Rossetti, "when the 
i^Tcat j)0('t, the object of ni\- hrotlier's early and 
unbounded honia^'e, kindl\' in(|uired ot nie concern- 
ini4' lii'i"". 'ind expressed a wish to look him up, 1 was 
compelled to fence with the suggestion, lest worse 
should ensue." 

On April II, 1856, Madox Brown wrote: — 
" Woolner's bust of Tennyson is fine, but hard and 
disaofreeable. Somehow there is a hitch in 
Woolner as a sculptor. The capabilities for execu- 
tion do not go with his intellect." 

Hawthorne recorded on July 30, 1857 : — "Going 
into the saloon of the old masters [at the Man- 
chester Exhibition] we saw Tennyson there, in 
company with Mr. Woolner, whose bust of him is 
now in the Exhibition. Gazing at him with all my 
eyes I liked »him well, and rejoiced more in him 
than in all the other wonders of the Exhibition. I 
would most gladly have seen more of this one poet 
of our day, but forebore to follow him ; for I must 
own that it seemed mean to be dogging him through 
the saloons, or even to look at him, since it was to 
be done stealthily, if at all." What a line subject is 
there here for a painter — the old masters on the 
wall looking down on the poet, with his sculptor 
b\' his side, and the shy dreamer of beautiful dreams 
from the other side of the wide sea looking at hini 
by stealth ! 

Rossetti wrote to his brother on August 2, 
1856: — "I have been twice to see Ristori, with a 



198 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Rev. William Elliott, a friend of Patmore and 
Woolner, who is a tremendous Browningian." 

The Moivej's is given on page 58 of Allingham's 
F/oiucr Pieces. The following stanza is perhaps the 
prettiest in the poem : — 

" White falls the brook from steep to steep 
Among the rocks and heather — 
A scythe-sweep and a scythe-sweep, 
"We mow the dale together." 

Madox Brown's picture of Christ iK^ashing Peters 
Feet, now in the National Gallery, contains portraits 
of four of the P. R. B.— Holman Hunt. D. G. 
Rossetti and his brother, and F. G. Stephens. In 
the Royal Academy it had been hung near the 
ceiling. "When Grant, the future President, came 
to offer his congratulations. Brown, whose eye had 
only just fallen on it, turned his back in speechless 
indignation, and walked out of the building." Of 
IVork, which is in the Manchester Public Gallery, 
he made the first studies in June, 1852 ; it was 
finished in August. 1863. It was in November, 
1856, that Mr. Plint. giving him the commission for 
it, wrote : — " I hope we may both, in God's mercy, 
be spared to see it happily finished." Only half the 
praver was granted. The liberal patron of art died 
nearlv two years before the last touch was given. 
The long delay was mainly due to the need the 
painter was under, to borrow Johnson's words, "of 
making provision for the day that was passing over 
him." That his fame was slow in " making steps" 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGIIAM 199 

was owinjj;- in some measure, writes Mr. \V. M. 
Rossetti, to "the absolute silence which Mr. 
Ruskin in all his published writings preserved 
as to his works." Rossetti was the warm friend 
of both men. "Brown soon got to hate the very 
name of Ruskin. So Rossetti had, in some degree, 
to steer a middle course between his warm feelings 
for Brown on one side, and for Ruskin on the 
other." 

Allingham had only a single poem in T/ie Poets 
of the Nineteenth Century — An Aiitnmnal Sonnet. 
Rossetti contributed no illustration. 

Dalziel's "cannibal jig" was his signature in very 
unequal letters at the bottom of the engraving, of 
which Rossetti gives Allingham an imitation. 

In a letter to W. B. Scott, two months later, 
Rossetti again brought in Agag : " After a fort- 
night's work, my block goes to the engraver, like 
Agag. delicately, and is hewn to pieces before the 
— Lord Harry." 

Alexander Smith's poem in the National 
Magazine for December, 1856, was entitled The 
Night before the Wedding. The "coals of appre- 
ciation" heaped by Smith are explained by the 
following passage in Allingham's letter to Mr. 
\V. ^L Rossetti, dated March 15, 1857: "Don't 
waste sympathy on Alexander Smith. I hear he is 
coming out with Macmillan shortly ; but if he ever 
produces a good book I undertake to eat it, literally, 
as St. John did, miraculously, I suppose, that one 
in the Revelation. Smith, Dobell, Festus, and all 



200 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

that sort of thing- is a mere passing hubbub." 
Matthew Arnold, in one of his letters, says of 
Smith : '"It can do me no o-ood to be irritated with 

o 

that young man, who has certainly an extraordinary 
faculty, although I think he is a phenomenon of a 
very dubious character : but il fait son metier — 
faisons le notre." Matthew Arnold is quoting the 
words of the usurer in the eighth chapter of Le 
Diable Boifenx, who, after listening to an eloquent 
sermon against usury, says to a young spendthrift : 
" C'est un savant homme ; il a fort bien fait son 
metier, allons-nous-en faire le notre." 

Stokes is Mr. Whidey Stokes, CLE., LL.D. 
Rossetti wrote to Miss Rossetti in January, 1861 : — 
" Last night I read some of your poems to Stokes 
— a very good judge and conversant with pub- 
lishers." " Mr. Ormesby," writes Mr. \V. AL 
Rossetti, "a bright writer on the press, died some 
years ago." 

Rossetti at one time used to dine frequently at 
that famous old Fleet Street tavern, the "Cheshire 
Cheese." He mentions it twice in his letters to 
Alexander Gilchrist. 

Golden U'lngs was published in the December 
number of the Oxford and Caiubridgc Magazine. 
The printer's "comic touches" are found in the 
following passages : — " Old knights who fought in 
that battle, and who told me it was all about an 
old lady," &c. " I put my shield before me and 
drew my sword, and the old women drew together 
aside and whispered fearfully." 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGIIAM 201 

Morris's first book, The Defence of Giienevere 
and Olher Poems, was dedicated to Rossetti. Of 
"his facility at poetizing"" I can o"i\c the followini^" 
instance : Charles Faulkner, coming to my house 
from Morris's, told me that on the previous day 
the poet had written seven hundred lines of Jason. 
Rossetti's statement that he was "a millionaire" 
was the wild exaggeration of a poor painter. 

"The subject of The Blue Closet," Rossetti 
wrote, "is some people playing" music." Mr. \\\ 
M. Rossetti tells us that when Mr. Rae "inserted 
in a catalogue of his pictures certain quotations 
from Morris's poems as illustrating" The Tune of 
Seven Toivejs and The Blue Closet, Rossetti 
remarked, ' The quotations should have been left 
out, as the poems were the result of the pictures, 
but do not at all tally to any purpose with them, 
though beautiful in themselves.' " John Parker, 
the editor of Trasers Magazine, wrote to " Shirley" 
on May 14, 1S60 : — " I saw Morris's poems in 
manuscript. Surely i9-20ths of them are of the 
most obscure, watery, mystical, affected stuff pos- 
sible. The man who brought the manuscript 
(himself well known as a poet) said that ' one of 
the poems which described a picture of Rossetti 
was a very fine poem ; that the picture was not 
understandable, and the poem made it no clearer, 
but that it was a fine poem, nevertheless.' " 

It was on the first floor of Xo. 17, Red Lion 
Square, that first Rossetti and Deverell, and after- 
wards Burnes-Jones and Morris, had their rooms. 



202 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

In June, 1857,1 I rowed down the Thames from 
Oxford to a villao'e on the outskirts of London 
in company with William Morris and Charles 
Faulkner. With the improvidence of youth, by 
the time we reached Henley we had spent all our 
money except just enough to enable Faulkner to 
buy a return-ticket to Oxford, where he had to 
attend a colleoe meetinof. He was to brine back 
a supply in the evening. The weather was un- 
usually hot. Morris and I sauntered along the 
river-side. I have not forofotten the long-inof oflances 
he cast on a large basket of strawberries. He had 
always been so plentifully supplied with money that 
he bore with far greater impatience than I did this 
privation. At last the shadows had grown long 
and the heat was more bearable. We went with 
light hearts to the railway station to meet our 
comrade. "Well, Faulkner," cried out Morris 
cheerfully, "how much money have you brought?" 
Our friend gave a start. " Good heavens ! " he 
replied, " I forgot all about it." Morris thrust both 
his hands into his lono- dark curlv hair, tuQ^Qred at 
it wildly, ground his teeth, swore like a trooper, 
and stamped up and down the platform — in fact, 

^ Most of the following narrative will be found in my Talks 
aboiil Autographs, page 136. Now that unhappily, by the death 
of William Morris, I am the sole survivor of the boats crew, I 
can without impropriety add one or two circumstances which I 
had omitted. By a blunder I had given the date as 1858. I 
made another mistake in saying that Rossetti occupied the room 
with Burne-Jones. He must have been a visitor that night like 
myself. 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 203 

behaved just like Sinl)acrs capUiin when he found 
that his ship was driving u[)()n the rocks. His out- 
bursts of raoe. I hasten to say, were always harm- 
less. They left no suUenness behind, and as each 
rapidly passed away he was ready to join in a 
hearty laugh at it. Faulkner, who was not the 
most patient of men, noticed that passengers, 
stationmaster, porters, engine-driver, and stoker 
were all gazing in astonishment. He, too, lost 
his temper, and, though in a far lower key and with 
far fewer gesticulations, stormed back. Morris 
soon quieted down, and a council of war was held. 
He fortunately had a gold watch-chain, on which 
he raised enough money to pay all needful expenses. 
I remember well how the rest of our journey we 
rowed by many a tavern on the bank as effectually 
constrained as ever was Ulysses not to listen to its 
siren call. It was through no Earthly Paradise that 
the young poet and artist passed on the afternoon 
of our last day. When we reached the landing- 
stage where we were to leave our boat, our common 
stock of money amounted to just one penny. We 
were still six or seven miles from our destination ; 
but by neither train nor omnibus would our empty 
pockets allow us to travel, so we hired a cab. We 
were in some alarm lest we should come to a turn- 
pike-gate. At last we reached Red Lion Square, 
where we found Burne-Jones and Rossetti. At 
night five mattresses were spread on the carpetless 
floor, and there I slept amidst painters and poets. ' 

' There may have been one or even two bedsteads in the 
room. Most of us, I am sure, slept on mattresses laid on the floor. 



204 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Next morning I watched Burne- Jones paintino- 
some lilies in the garden of the Square. It was, 
I believe, the first time he painted in oils. 

The following is Ruskin's letter to Rossetti : — 

" Dear Rossetti. — I am wild to know who is 
the author of The Burden of Xincvch, in No. 8 of 
Oxford and Cambridge. It is glorious. Please 
find out for me. and see if 1 can get acquainted 
with him." 

On Rossetti's mention of Spiritualism in this 
letter, his brother remarks : " He here speaks 
scornfully of it. In later years (beo-innino-, say. in 
1864) he believed in it not a little." 

Madox Brow^n wrote on April 9, 1868: "Blank 
gave a spirit soiree, at which Rossetti attended, and 
flowers orew under Blank's hands out of the dining- 
table and eau de Cologne was squirted over the 
guests in the dark ; but Gabriel, growing irreverent, 
and addressing the S.'s by the too familiar appella- 
tion of ' Bogies,' they squirted plain (it must be 
hoped cleaii) water over those present and with- 
drew. So the report runs — I was not there." 

" Our daughter," wTOte Mrs. Howitt, " had, 
both by her pen and pencil, taken her place 
amongst the successful artists and writers of the 
day, when, in the spring of 1856, a severe private 
censure of one of her oil-paintings by a king among 
critics so crushed her sensitive nature as to make 
her yield to her bias for the supernatural and with- 
draw from the ordinary arena of the fine arts. In 
the spring of 1856 we had become acquainted with 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 205 

several most arclenl and honest spirit-mediunis. I 
was invited to a seaiuc at Professor Ue Morgan's, 
and was much astonished and affected by communi- 
cations purporting" to come to me from my dear son 
Claude. With constant prayer for enlig-htenment 
and guidance we experimented at home. I felt 
thankful for the assurance thus gained of an 
invisible world, but resolved to neglect none of my 
common duties for spiritualism." 

Hawthorne, who had met Mrs. Browning in the 
summer of this year, recorded in his note-book : 
" She introduced the subject of spiritualism, which, 
she says, interests her very much ; indeed, she 
seems to be a believer. Mr. Browning, she told 
me, utterly rejects the subject, and will not believe 
even in the outward manifestation, of which there 
is such overwhelming evidence." 

A year or two earlier I was present at an evening 
party at Professor De Morgan's, where a German 
exhibited a plan of ancient Jerusalem, which he had 
drawn, he said, by the aid of clairvoyance. 



XXXIIL 

14, Chatham Place, Blackfriars. 

[End of i^-:,6.\ 
Dear Allingha.m, 

I wish, in writing again to me (which of 
course you're yearning to do by this time) you'd 



2o6 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

tell me whereabouts it was in the Brit. Mus. 
Print Room, that you saw an indescribable print 
which you described to me at the time — Early 
German. I believe, and in several compartments, 
if I remember rightly. I am going sometimes 
there now, and having made some fruitless searches 
after that print, which excited me at the time I 
thought I wouldn't be licked, if a note by you 
would help. 

What sort of Xmas weather have you out there ? 
Is it anv eood wishino; vou merriment out of it? 
To-day here is neither a bright day nor a dark day, 
but a white smutty day, — piebald, — wherein, accord- 
ingly, life seems neither worth keeping nor getting 
rid of. The thick sky has a thin red sun stuck 
in the middle ot it. like the specimen wafer stuck 
outside a box of them. Even if you turned back 
the lid, there would be nothing behind it, be sure, 
but a jumble of such flat dead suns. I am going 
to sleep. 

Are you to write the next great modern epic ? 
If so, you may put the above into blank verse. 
I o-ive it vou. And meanwhile, be sure to talk 
to me about Aurora Leigh. 

I have little news tor you. One sad piece though, 
by the bye, for which you'll be sorry. Poor Tom 
Seddon died last month at Cairo. He had been 
married, and had a bov since last returning thence. 



TO WILLIAM ALTJXGHA^I 207 

and went back there to pursue the path he had 
struck out. and is dead. I am pretty sure you knew 
him. 

Ruskin wants me very much to enter the okl 
water-cok:)ur society, and says John Lewis will do 
anything- to facilitate my entrance. This would be 
a great advantage to the sale of my water-colours, 
but I fear it might chance to bonnet my oil-painting 
for good. 1 don't know what to do. 

Your friend. 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

p,S. — Lll certainly claim your photograph. I 
enclose you one in return from one of my blocks 
— SL Cicely (Palace of Art). It is a horrid bad 

photograph, but as D 1 has had the setding 

of the thino- since it becomes of some interest. 

Notes ox XXXI I L 

" Thomas Seddon," writes Mr. \V. M. Rossetti, 
" died of dysentery very soon after his arrival at 
Cairo, and a life full of brightness, and a career 
full of high promise, were suddenly cut short at 
the early age of thirty-five." His health, which 
had long been delicate, had suffered much on 
the vovaee from ^^larseilles to Alexandria. The 
weather was rough and the accommodation and 
food were bad. On his arrival he gave himself 
no rest. He was attacked by dysentery, which 



2o8 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

soon carried him off. Over his pure spirit the 
gloom of Sabbatarianism was cast. From his 
deathbed he wrote to his wife: — "This is a sharp 
curb, just as I fek ready to set to at my work ; 
but God has humbled me, and I trust proved me, 
and I believe punished me for a want of sufficient 
attention to his Sabbath, for if instead of walking" 
about all day before and after church I had spent 
both Sundays quietly at home I might have been 
spared this." Mr. Holman Hunt tells me that of 
this inner o-loom little was known even by his 
intimate friends. He was fond of playing prac- 
tical jokes — somewhat cruel ones, too. 

Rossetti never entered the Old Water-Colour 
Society. 

Towards the end of 1856 jNIadox Brown wrote : — 
" Rossetti has been here nearly a fortnight, coming 
about twelve, and workino- or not workinaf at his 
drawing on wood for S/. Cecilia. It is jolly quaint 
but very lovely." 



XXXIV. 

14, Chatham Place, E.G. 

Friday \^Post]]iark Jan. 31, 1S57]. 
Dear Allingham, 

Will you be on the Committee as per en- 
closure ? And will you answer at once — as I fancy 
the list may be makino- out. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 209 

I enclose also a little poem, jMtched on — where? 
— in Reynolds Miscellany ! and the authorship of 
which I want to find out. Do not xou ? 

I shall write ai^ain soon, and trust to have another 
photograph for \oli. 

Your I). G. R. 

Some people say here you wrote A.S. Of course 
I have iindeceix^ed some, and did not spread the 
report. I believe [cntrc nans) Maclennan did. being' 
a great friend of Smith. I like Abbey Easaroe. 

Notes ox XXXIV. 

The Committee was that of the Seddon Subscrip- 
tion Fund. In a resolution moved by Holman 
Hunt and seconded by D. G. Rossetti. Thomas 
Seddon was described as " an artist, who, havincr 
proposed to himself the application of absolute truth 
in landscape to scenes of high historic and sacred 
interest, undertook two journeys to the East, in 
which he unHinchingly grappled with difficulties 
previously deemed insurmountable, and the second 
of which terminated his life at an early age." 

With the money which was raised his "admirably 
faithful view of Jerusalem" was purchased for the 
National Gallery. 

The following is "the little poem pitched on in 
Reynolds Miscellanyl' — vol. xvii. p. 360. 



2IO DANTE CxABRIEL ROSSETTI 

A LOVER'S PASTIME. 

Before the daybreak I arise 
And search, to find if earth or air 

Hold anywhere 
The hkeness of thy sweet, sweet eyes. 

In nature's book. 
Where semblances of thee I trace, 
I mark the place, 
With flowers that have a pleading look. 

For pity, gentleness and grace. 
With lilies white ; 
And roses that are burning bright 
I take for blushes : then I catch 
The sunbeams from the jealous air, 

And with them match 
The amber crowning of thy hair. 

The dews that shine on withering wood, 

Or thirsty lands, 
Quietly busy doing good, 

Are like thy hands. 
The brown-eyed sunflower, all the day 

Looking one way, 
I take for patience, made divine 
By melancholy fears like thine. 

Ere break of day 
I'm up and searching earth and air. 

To find out where. 

If find I may, 
Nature hath copied to her praise 
The beauty of thy gracious ways. 

The wild sweet-brier 
Shows through the book in many a place. 
But for the smiling in thy face 

She would not have her good attire. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 211 

Sometimes 1 walk the stubbly ways 

That have small praise, 
But spy out ne'ertheless, 
Some patch of moss, all softly pied. 
Or rude stone, with a speckled side, 

Telling thy loveliness. 
I make believe the brooks that run 

A\'ith pleasant noise, 
From sun to shade, and shade to sun. 

Mimic thy murmured joys. 

So, dearest heart, 
I cheat the cruelty 
That keeps us all so long apart. 

With many a poor conceit of thee. 

The songs of birds. 
Floating the orchard tops among. 
Echo the music of thy tongue ; 
And fancy tries to find what words 

Come nestling to my breast 
With melody so excellently dressed. 

Before the daybreak I arise, 
And search through earth, and sky, and air. 
But find I never anywhere 

The likeness of thy sweet, sweet eyes, 
My modest lady, my exceeding fair." 

The authorship of these Hnes I have not been able 
to discover. 

Abbey Asajvc (not £asa/ve) is printed in Ailing- 
ham's In's/i SoJi£'s and Poems, p. 45. 



212 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

XXXV. 

[ Undated. Water-mark of letter paper 1858.]- 

My dear Allixgham, 

... I ha\'e one of the Magdalene photo- 
graphs for you — but do not know how to reach 
you with it. If I knew I woukl accompany it 
with one of the Henry Taylor photos (Quoth 
tongue &c.) of which I expect an instalment. 
. . . I think you told me long ago that you had 
recovered those proof sheets of my Italian Poets 
(on whose loss, by the bye. I hope you have not 
really based my lazy silence, which was pure lazi- 
ness) and that they contain some notes of yours. 
If so, I should like to have the benefit of these, 
and would be glad to see them. I expect soon to 
have copied all of my own verses which I care to 
copy, with a view to printing some day. I have 
often benefited by your criticism, and if you would 
not find it a bore I would send you the MS. book, 
and ask you to annotate it freely, and to tell me 
of any pieces therein contained which you would 
omit altogether. A good number of my perpe- 
trations I have already excluded. Of course you 
know our common race too well to think that I 
should ak<:ays benefit by a warning though one 
rose from the grave — but I am sure I should get 
somethinor out of vou. If I can be of anv use at 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 213 

all in your dealings with Bell & Daldy, throuoh 
their being such near neighbours of mine, pray 
tell me. 

And believe me, 

dear Allingham, 

yours affectionately 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

Notes on XXXV. 

"The Magdalene photograph" was of the pen- 
and-ink drawing of Mary Magdalene at the door 
of Simon the Pharisee. 

" The Henry Taylor photograph " is of another 
pen-and-ink drawing, Hesterna: Rosce. "It repre- 
sents," to quote the words of ?^Ir. \\\ M. Rossetti, 
" a tent occupied by a group of men and women — 
the men throwing dice, one of the women sadly 
reminiscent of the vanished days of her innocence ; 
and it bears the motto of Sir Henry Taylor's verses 
in Philip van Artevelde (Part ii., act v.). 

" ' Quoth tongue of neither maid nor wife 
To heart of neither wite nor maid, 
Lead we not here a jolly life 
Betwixt the shine and shade ? 

Quoth heart of neither maid nor wife 
To tongue of neither wife nor maid, 

Thou wagg'st, but I am worn with strife, 
And feel like flowers that fade.' " 



214 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

XXXVI. 

Thursday, [shortly before Christmas, 1859]. 

My dear xAllingham. 

Many thanks for your volume just received. 
I was agreeably surprised to see my sister's name on 
your list, — deservedly, I think. 

The book is all the welcomer that it leads me to 
hope I was mistaken in a conclusion I had begun 
arrivino- at. that I must unwittinolv have incurred 
the displeasure of one of my oldest and most 
valued friends, no other than yourself. Your 
silence before going and since I wrote to you 
had led me to fear this possibilitv. Xow. if it 
is so. will vou tell me downrio-ht. and the whv ^ 
But perhaps you are only paying me out in my 
own coin, — if utter absence of answer can be 
considered payment in any sense, — in which case 
I must confess I could only crv. Mea Culpa ! 

By the bye. that is the title of a queer little 
poem, evidently modern, in your collection, with 
n(.) name to it. Whose is it ? Or where o-ot 
you it } 

A merry Christmas and " warious games of that 
sort " to you. 

Yours affectionately, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 



TO WILLIAM! ALLINGHAM 215 

Notes on XXXVI. 

In Allinohan-i"s lYio^hfijioa/c J'a//c]\ a Collection 
of Choice Lyrics and Shorl J\)enis, just published, 
Christina Rossetti's An End was Included. 

" Warious games of that sort" would seem to 
have been a favourite quotation with Rossetti. 
for this was the second time he made it in his 
correspondence with Allinghani. 



XXXVII. 

[C/iristnias, 1859.] 

Mv DEAR AlLIXGHAM, 

I was very glad to hear from you at last, 
but sorry and surprised to hear that your ailments 
have not quite left you even yet. I had understood 
from William that you were very much better when 
he saw you shortly before you went back. May 
health come to you as the chief pleasure of the 
season, and all the others with it. 

Apart from the defect found by Ruskin in N, Y . 
[Nightingale Valley] — and more apparent (sin- 
cerely) to him than to me, as I should wish almost 
any printed poem of mine to appear when next 
printed with certain revisions — there are various 
holes I have to pick in the book. I will turn 



3 :> 



2i6 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

over my copy now I have read it and marked it. 
and pull you up by it. First then, I have scored 
the follo\vin«j" as doubtful " Choicest Enolish 
Poems " — 2 ?"s denoting double doubt. 

? ? Wake. Lady. [Joanna Baillie.] 
Fair Ines. [Thomas Hood.] 
The Seven Sisters. [William Wordsworth.] 
The Amulet. [R. W. Emerson.] 
Abou Ben Adhem. [Leigh Hunt.] 
Ode to the Cuckoo. [John Logan.] 
Season for \\ ooing. [W. C. Bryant.] 
The Idle \'oyager. [Hartley Coleridge.] 
The Last Day of Autumn. [From the 

German.] 
To Mary in Heaven.' [Robert Burns.] 
The Northern Star. [Anonymous.] 
To Lucasta. [R. Lovelace.] 
The Fugitives.- [P. B. Shelley.] 
Song from the Spanish. [W. C. Bryant.] 
Adieu. [Thomas Carlyle.] 
To a Sky Lark. [William Wordsworth.] 
Xed Bolton (hardly as good as Dibden's 

' The Heavens nevertheless as yet not faUing on me. 
- Xor the mountains hitherto covering me. This always seems 
to me a desperately loose piece of writing. 

" In the court of the fortress, 
Beside the pale portress " — 

Fancy a fortress with a portress to keep the thieves out, vS:c . 
<S:c. [Xote by Rossetti.] 



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TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 217 

best, \\1iy is not Tom Bow/ino- in 
at this rate?). [William Kennedy.] 
An Ano-el in the House. | Leii^h Hunt.] 
Disdain Returned. [Thomas Carew.] 
Inscription for Fountain. [Barry Cornwall.] 
The Exile. [Thomas Hood.] 
Lord UUin's Daughter. [Thomas Camp- 
bell.] 
? ? ? The Hour of Prayer. [Felicia Hemans.] 
Song from Lady of Lake. ["Soldier rest ! 

thy warfare o'er." Walter Scott.] 
To a Cold Beauty. 
Evening. [Alfred Tennyson.] 
Phillida and Corydon. [Nicholas Breton.] 
The Knight's Tomb (the only good lines, at 
the end, being old). [S. T. Cole- 
ridge.] 
The Angel (hardly Blake's best). 
The Skylark. [James Hogg.] 
Ballad. ["She's up and gone." Thomas 

Hood.] 
Down on the Shore (more than 2 thirds 
of this author being better). [William 
Allingham]. 
I^Iay and Death (not B.'s best). [Robert 
Browning.] 

I don't mean to say that, taking all the lump of 
British Poetry, I mightn't have even further sub- 



2i8 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

stitutions to propose (absentees occurring at the 
moment. Herbert — Byron — Henry Taylor I !), but 
those marked above I think misplaced even apart 
from the question of varying taste — most on abso- 
lute artistic grounds — the others as compared with 
their writers' powers. 

Now I really think, to continue, there's much 
too much Wordsworth. He's good, you know, but 
unbearable. I don't pretend to have read all you've 
put in of his. but noticed with sorrow that he has 
two more pieces in the book than Tennyson, who 
comes next, and 6 more than Shakespeare — one 
morceau of Wordsworth, which I had not met 
with anywhere else {To my Maiden Sister, sent 
by uiy Dear Wifes {and my own) darling boy, — 
or something like that), drew my pencil. I confess, 
to the margin in a moment, with the compound 
adjective " puffy-mufty." not inapplicable to much 
I have found in the same excellent writer. 

Then of the Shakespeare sonnets inserted, the 
onlv one which, to my thinking, ranks among his 
verv first is the Lores Consolation. In The 
Wife of Ushers Well. I do not think the inserted 
stanza indispensible \sic'\ to the sense, and don't 
vou ao-ree with me that modern additions are best 
avoided, if possible ? 

Barthranis Diroe is. I believe, undoubtedlv bv 
Surtees. Sic Vita, you probably know, is often 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 219 

printed with two or three more stanzas of the 
same length as the one you give, but these 
perhaps you reject as spurious. I do not bear 
them in mind. 

In Ulalunie you have omitted two Hnes at the 
close of stanza 6 I believe. Ought it not to run 
thus .^ 

" In terror she spoke letting sink her 
Flumes till [Wings until] they trailed in the dust, 
//; agony sobbed letting sink her 
Wings [Plumes] //// they tnuled in I lie liiist, 
Till they sorrowfully trailed in the dust." 

Au reste, you have cut out that abominable 
z'is/a. 

So there I have made enough objections, — 
humbly, mostly, I beg you to believe, — and not 
said a word yet of all the praise the book 
deserves — full as much as Ruskin gives it. Your 
preface is most excellent, and will show the wise 
ones that the editor is " somebody " besides 
Giraldus. And why Giraldus ? And why, I 
would almost say. Nightingale Valley, had I not 
almost said too much already. 

Mea Culpa I described as a queer poem, in my 
last, lest by any possibility it should be written 
by any one I hated. The fact, as I thought then 
and think now, is that it is an extremely fine one 
— I think one of your very finest. I half suspected 



220 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

you, but it is not very recognizable as yours. 
What a splendid version you have of Auld Robin 
Gray ! Is it altered at all by W. A. ? 

Yours affectionately, 

D. G. R. 

Notes on XXXVII. 

" The defect found by Ruskin " in Nightingale 
Valley was, it seems probable, Allingham's re- 
vision of some of the poems. 

Rossetti's admiration of Henry Taylor's poetry 
in his early manhood is mentioned by Mr. Holman 
Hunt in the following passage: — "Rossetti delighted 
most in those poems for which the world then had 
shown but little appreciation. Sordcllo and Para- 
celsus he would give by forty and fifty pages at a 
time, and what were more fascinating, the shorter 
poems of Browning. Then would follow the grand 
rhetoric from Taylors Philip van Artevelde, in the 
scene between the herald and the Court at Ghent 
with Philip in reply." 

The " uiorceatc of Wordsworth" is entitled, To 
my Sister. Written at a Small Distance from my 
House, and sent by my Little Boy. Matthew 
Arnold included it in that selection of the poet's 
works of which he writes : " The volume contains, 
I think, everything, or nearly everything, which 
may best serve him with the majority of lovers of 
poetry, nothing which may disserve him." Accord- 
ing to Mr. Hall Caine, as quoted by Mr. W. M. 



TO \VILLIA:\I ALLIXGHAM 221 

Rossetti. " Rossetti thought Wordsworth was too 
much the high priest of Nature to be her lover." 
Mr. Caine speaks also of " Rossetti's grudging 
Wordsworth everv vote he gets." His indifference 
to the beautiful poet was perhaps due to his having 
spent all his childhood and youth, and most of his 
manhof)d, in London. 

It was no doubt by mistake that the two lines 
had been omitted in Ulalume. " That abominable 
vista " is found in the eighth stanza : — 

" Thus I pacified Psyche and kissed her, 
And tempted her out of her gloom — 
And conquered her scruples and gloom ; 
And we passed to the end of the vista, 

But were stopped by the door of a tomb." 

Allingham edited Poe's Poems for Roudedge in 
1857. In the preface he says: "In our private 
copy of Ulalmnc we have taken the liberty to ex- 
punge the rhyme of vista in the eighth stanza, 
readinof the line thus : — 



t> 



" And we passed from the shade as I kissed her." 

It was this emendation, introduced in A^ightingale 
Valley without acknowledgment, that Rossetti 
praised. This poem and others of Poe's "were 
a deep well of delight to Rossetti in his early 
years," as his brother tells us. The ordinary 
reader may perhaps be forgiven if he looks upon 
Ulalume as highly melodious rant. If the cockney 
rhyme which Rossetti found abominable seemed 



222 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

correct to Poe's ear, it was perhaps due to the 
five years he spent in his boyhood in a school at 
Stoke Newington. Rossetti, it will be remem- 
bered, had himself made calm rhyme with arm, 
so that he had litde reason to be offended. 

"Ruskin," as Allingham told Mr. W. M. 
Rossetti, "wrote a warm litde note to the 'editor 
of Nightingale Valley^ calling it the best collection 
he ever saw." On the tide-page it is described 
as "edited by Giraldus." 

Allingham's Mea Culpa is as follows : — 

" At me one night the angry moon, 
Suspended to a rim of cloud, 
Glared through the courses of the wind. 
Suddenly there my spirit bow'd, 
And shrank into a fearful swoon, 
That made me deaf and blind. 

We sinn'd — we sin — is that a dream ? 
We wake — there is no voice nor stir ; 
Sin and repent from day to day, 
As though some reeking murderer 
Should dip his hand in a running stream, 
And lightly go his way. 

Embrace me fiends and wicked men, 
For I am of your crew. Draw back, 
Pure women, children with clear eyes. 
Let scorn confess me on his rack, — 
Stretch'd down by force, uplooking then 
Into the solemn skies ! 

Singly we pass the gloomy gate ; 
Some robed in honour, full of peace. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 

Who of themselves are not aware ; 
Being fed with secret wickedness, 
And comforted with lies ; my fate 
Moves fast ; I shall come there. 

All is so usual, hour by hour. 
Men's spirits are so lightly twirl'd 
By every little gust of sense ; 
Who lays to heart this common world ? 
Who lays to heart the Ruling Power, 
Tust, infinite, intense? 

Thou wilt not frown, O Ood. Vet we 
Escape not Thy transcendent law : 
It reigns within us and without. 
^Vhat earthly vision never saw 
Man's naked soul may suddenly see. 
Dreadful, past thought or doubt."' 



XXXVIII. 



Paris, Wednesday, \^Ju)u\ i860]. 

Mv DEAR AlLINGHAM, 

Have you heard yet that I'm married? 
The new.s is hardly a month old, so it may not 
have reached you, though I have meant to write 
vou word of it all along, as you are one of the 
few valued friends w^hom Lizzie and I have in 
common as yet ; nor, as the circle spreads, will she 



224 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

be likely to feel a warmer regard for any than she 
does for you. 

Of her health all I can say is that it is possible 
to give rather better news of it than I could have 
given a month ago. Paris seems to agree so well 
with her that I am fearful of returning to London 
(which, however, we must do in a day or two) lest 
it should throw her back into the terrible state of 
illness she had been in for some time before. But 
in that case I shall make up my mind to settle in 
Paris for a time, as I could no doubt paint here 
well enough. In any case I expect a move, as 
winter comes on, will be necessary. 

You know I have been meaning" to inflict my 
vol. of MS. rhymes on you for some time, but 
have been so busy lately and wanted to copy a 
little more first. I shall try and send them* yet. 
When shall we be likely to see you again in 
London? Jones is married, too, only a week ago. 
He and his wife (a charming and most gifted little 
woman) were to have met us in Paris, but he has 
not been well enough to travel with pleasure. 

With love from both of us I remain. 

Your affectionate 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

Notes on XXXVIII. 
Rossetti was married to Miss Siddal at Hastings 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 225 

on May 23, i860. On April 13, in a letter to his 
mother about the approaching" event, he wrote : — 
" Like all the important things 1 e\er meant to do, 
— to fulhll duty or secure happiness, this one has 
been deferred almost beyond possibility." Ruskin, 
writing- to congratulate him, said : — " I think Ida 
should be very happy to see how much more 
beautifully, perfectly, and tenderly you draw when 
you are drawino- her than when vou draw anvbodv 
else. She cures you of all your worst faults when 
you look at her." 

Mr. \\\ M. Rossetti, speaking- of Lady Burne- 
Jones, says : " Two of her sisters are Mrs. [now 
Lady] Poynter, wife of the director of the National 
Gallery [now President of the Royal Academy], 
and Mrs. Kipling, mother of Mr. Rudyard Kip- 
lino-." 

It was during- this visit to Paris (according to 
Mr. William Sharp) that Rossetti completed his 
drawing called Dr. Johnson and the Methodistical 
Young Ladies at the Mitre Tavern. Among the 
ver)- few works of history and biography that he 
had read '' Boswell's Johnson held a high place." 

The following anecdote of the end of Rossetti's 
wedding trip I have from xMr. Arthur Hughes : — 
" It was from Munro I had the story that D. G. R., 
having spent his honeymoon and all his money in 
Paris, was returning, when he read in the tirst 
paper he got on the way, of the sudden death of 
a friend (not a great friend at all, I think), a writer 
named Brough, one of the class of which James 

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226 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Hannay was a prominent type — a young man with 
a wife and two little children. Rossetti knew that 
ways and means would be doubly deficient to the 
widow in such circumstances. He had spent all 
his own now ; but a certain portion of that existed 
in jewelry upon Mrs. Rossetti, who no doubt fully 
sympathised with the trouble in question, so that 
when they reached London they did not go straight 
home, but drove first to a pawnbroker, and then to 
the Brough lodgings, and after that home, with 
entirely empty pockets ; but, I expect, two very 
full hearts." 



XXXIX. 

Spring Cottage, Downshire Hill, Hampstead, 

\^ J lily 3L i860]. 
My dear Allingham, 

I was very sorry to miss you, and very 
cdad to hear from you. At the time you were 
still in town I was so harrassed \sic'\ with house- 
hunting and my wife was so unwell that I found 
it daily impossible to see you till the time was past. 
I hope it may come again as soon as possible, and 
at a more propitious time. I have succeeded in 
getting no permanent quarters yet, but we have a 
very nice little lodging as above, and I am obliged 
to go in and out every day to my work, which I 
could postpone no longer. I have the Blackfriars 



TO WTLLIA^r ALT.IXGIIAM 227 

rooms till Michaelmas in any case — so before then 
I hope we may be settled down elsewhere. It 
must be hereabouts, as no other part near London 
would be half so suitable to m\- wife. The dlfti- 
culties are manifold : — all houses to let are either 
too large, or else must be taken on too long a lease 
for us who do not know whether we may not be 
forced away altogether, or at any rate for every 
winter. 

Lizzie is getting a little stronger now after a very 
bad attack of illness ; but she is still so weak that 
the least excitement knocks her up again, and 
always so obstinately plucky in illness that there 
is no keeping her down if she can only be up and 
doing. The other day she saw Ned and his wife 
for the first time, and we all went with the Browns 
to the Zoological Gardens, but it was more than she 
outrht to have done. To-dav is the last dav of the 
Academv, and we are still uncertain this morning 
whether it will be wise for her to afo, thouo-h I have 
cut my day's work for the purpose. It is very 
provoking to be unable to take her to see so many 
kind friends, all so pressing and anxious, or even to 
let them come to us. 

I am anxious about the Sawdust Poem, but am 
not sure that that product is better adapted for 
wholesome spiritual bread than it is for the bodily. 
Sawdust, more or less, however, is the fashion ot 



228 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

the day ; 's wooden puppet-show of enlarged 

views instead of Veronese's flesh, blood, and slight 
stupidity. Give me the latter, however, — or even 
Millais' when Veronese's is not to be had. But O 
that Veronese at Paris ! 

As to Ruskin's ten years' rest, I do not know 
about his writing, but I will answer for my reading, 
if he only writes like his article in the Cornhill this 
month. Who could read it, or anything about such 
bosh ! 

Ruskin, by the bye, carried off that MS. book of 
mine sonie little while before he left England, and 
has not returned it ; but I am trying to get it 
through the servants at his place, and still trust to 
send it you, though indeed I sincerely suspect it 
would be better for me to stick to painting only 
and let it be. However, I do not mean to let it 
interfere at all with that, and then, if it is rot, it 
will not matter much. You tell me vou are in 
Part 2 of your Poem, but not when Part 3 and 
publication seem likely. I know no more than 
yourself of the matter of Browning's Poem, though 
he told me of it (and of an additional series of Men 
and Women in progress !) when he wrote to me 
lately, and sent the portraits. I had given him 
a splendid cast of Keats's head, which I got from 
Donovan (the same I once had before and broke, if 
you remember). I had a mould taken by Munro 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGIIAM 229 

before I sent the cast off, so can let you have a 
copy, if you care to be put in mintl of mere straw- 
berry-merchants. . . . 

By the bye I remember sending" you a little book 
of bogy poems in emblematic green coxier, and 
hearing from you that you had one already. If 
you still have mine, would you oblige me by send- 
ino- it back, as I sometimes think of it when I want 
to be surprised. 

Do write to me again, and I'll try to be a better 
correspondent, now Lm married and settled. My 
wife and I are 

Yours affectionately, 

D. G. I ., 

E. E. i 

Notes ox XXXIX. 

Spring Cottage has disappeared. It was within 
two or three minutes' walk of the house in which 
Keats haci lodged some forty years earlier. 

Some time in the following year Rossetti wrote 
to Madox Brow^n : — " Dear Brown, Lizzie and I 
propose to meet Georgie and Ned [Mr. and Mrs. 
Burne-Jones] at 2 I'.^r. to-morrow at the Zoo- 
logical Gardens — place of meeting the Wombat's 
Lair." The wombat had a strange attraction for 
Rossetti. On September 15, 1869, he wrote to 
his brother : — " Will you thank Maggie for her 
most complete information about the Passover, 



230 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Also Christina for the Shrine in the Italian taste 
which she has reared for the wombat. I fear his 
habits tend inveterately to drain architecture." 
Six days later he wrote: — "The Wombat is 'A 
Joy, a Triumph, a Delight, a Madness.'" Madox 
Brown used to tell how at Rossetti's house one day 
at dinner, the wombat, "who occupied a place of 
honour on the epergne, descending unobserved 
during a heated discussion, devoured the entire 
contents of a valuable box of cigars." 

" The Sawdust Poem " is probably described in 
the following letter of Allingham's, dated March 12, 
i860 : — " I am doing something occasionally at a 
poem on Irish matters, to have two thousand lines 
or so, and can see my way through it. One part 
out of three is done. But alas ! when all's done, 
who will like it ? Think of the Landlord and 
Tenant Question in tiat decasyllables ! Did you 
ever hear of the Irish coaster that was hailed, 
' Smack ahoy ! what's your cargo ? ' ' Timber and 
fruit ! ' ' What sort ? ' ' Besoms and potatoes ! ' 
I fear my poem will no better fulfil expectations." 
This poem was first published in Eraser s Magazine, 
1862 3, under the title of Laurence Bloovifield, or 
Rich and Poor in Ireland. In the preface Ailing- 
ham says : — " A man who was neither English nor 
Irish, Ivan Tourganief, after reading the book, said 
to a friend of the author (who may be forgiven for 
recalling the words), ' I never understood Ireland 
before.' " 

Rossetti, a month earlier, had seen Veronese's 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGIIAM 231 

Marriaoe in Cana. He described it as "the 
greatest picture in the world, beyond a doubt." 
His brother writes that "later on, 1871, he had 
got to think V'enjnese (and also Tintoret) ' simply 
detestable without their colour and handling.' " 

The August number of the Cornhill Magazine 
contained the first part of Ruskin's Unto this Last. 
Mr. Collinowood, writino- of Ruskin's stav at 
Chamounix in July, i860, says: — "He was far 
from well ; feelino-, for the first time to a serious 
degree, the morbid depression which some of the 
letters of the period indicate ; and turning over in 
his mind the thoughts he was embodying in a new 
series of Essays on Political Economy. These new 
papers, painfully thought out and carefully set down 
in his room at the Hotel de T Union, he sent to his 
friend Thackeray. His reputation as a writer and 
philanthropist, together with the friendliness of editor 
and publisher, secured the insertion ot the first three 
from August to October. Thackeray then wrote to 
say that they were so unanimously condemned and 
disliked that, with all apologies, he could only admit 
one more. So the series was brought hastily to a 
conclusion in November ; and the author, beaten 
back as he had never been beaten before, dropped the 
subject and 'sulked.' as he called it. all the winter." 

Donovan was a phrenologist of King William 
Street, who was known by the casts he used to 
take of murderers as soon as they were hanged. 
The cast of Keats's head is reproduced in Mr. 
Buxton Forman's Letters of John Keats. 



232 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Of " the little book of bogy poems " I give an 
account in a note on Letter XLVII. 

Mrs. Rossetti's Christian names were Elizabeth 
Eleanor. 



XL. 

\Septeiuber or October, i860.] 

Mv DEAR AlLINGHAM, 

I am sending you them things at last, 
i.e., the MSS. which Ruskin has only just re- 
turned me ; I having asked him to send one — 
viz. Jenny, to the Corn In// for me — he of course 
refusing to send that, offering to send some of 
the mystical ones that I don't care to print by 
themselves. 

My delay has been partly through this, and 
partly through wanting to add more before send- 
ing them to you. But they'd better e'en go now, 
for no more will get done for the nonce. The 
only one very unfinished, both in what is written 
and unwritten (I think), is The Bride s Chamber. 
I wish you'd specially tell me of any you don't 
think worth including. You will find that your 
advice has been followed often (if you remember 
what you gave), and so it is not time wasted to 
advise me. When I think how old most of these 



TO WILLI. \^I ALLIXGHAM 233 

things are, it seems like a sort of mania to keep 
thinking of them still ; but I suppose one's leaning 
still to them depends mainly on their having no 
trade associations, and being still a sort of thing 
of one's own. I have no definite ideas as to doing 
anything with them, but should like, even if they 
lie at rest, to make them as good as I can. 

And what are you doing? How goes the saw- 
dust poem you spoke of? And is it to be 
visible that wine is packed therein, or is a pure 
surface of sawdust, betraying iw wine, the duty of 
the modern bard ? So may the Shade of Words- 
worth smile on him and repay him by reading all 
his (W'.'s) Poems through to him when the kindred 
Spirits meet. 

I wish you were in town, to see you sometimes, 
for I literally see no one now except Madox Brown 
pretty often, and even he is gone now to join 
Morris, who is out of reach at L^pton, and with 
them is married Jones painting the inner walls of 
the house that Top built. But as for the neigh- 
bours, when they see men pourtrayed by Jones 
upon the walls, the images of the Chaldeans 
pourtrayed (by hif)i /) in Extract \'ermilion, ex- 
ceeding all probability in dyed attire upon their 
heads, after the manner of no Babylonians of any 
Chaldea, the land of any one's nativity, — as soon 
as they see them with their eyes, shall they not 



234 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

account him doting, and send messengers into 
Colney Hatch ? 

Lizzie has been rather better of late, I hope — 
certainly not subject to the same extent to violent 
fits of illness. She is at Brighton just now for a 
few days, but I know I may send you her love 
with mine. We are sorely put to it for a pied-d- 
terre, every house we try for seeming to slip 
through just as we think we have got it. For one 
in Church Row, Hampstead, which has just escaped 
us, my heart is in doleful dumps ; it having a 
glorious old-world garden worth ^200 a year to 
me for backgrounds. 

Do let me hear from you (to Blkfrs [Blackfriars]) 
when you have got the book which goes with this, 
and believe me 

Yours affectionately, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

William is gone to Florence to old Browning. 

Notes on XL. 

Jenny was begun as early as 1847, was almost 
finished about 1858, and was published in 1870. 
"Mr. Ruskin," writes Mr. W. M. Rossetti, "sent 
a letter criticising the poem, one of his objections 
being that ' Jenny ' is not a true rhyme to ' guinea,' 
as in the opening couplet : 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 235 

Lazy, laughing, languid Jenny, 
Fond of a kiss and fond of u guinea.' 



This I reeard as the stricture of a Scotchman." 

Bridc-Chaiiiber Talk was begun as soon as 
Jciniw but was not published till 1881, when its 
title was changed to The Bride s Prelude. 

Rossetti took part in painting ^Morris's house. 
In the record of his work for 1858-59 his 
brother mentions the '' Saint alio Beatricis, repre- 
sentino- Dante vieetins^ Beatrice in Florence, and 
/;/ the garden of Eden, painted in oil in a week 
on a door in Mr. Morris's residence. The Red 
House. Upton, near Bexley Heath, Woolwich." 
1 remember the beautiful paintings on the doors 
and furniture in this pleasant house. I have not 
forgotten, moreover, a long and eager talk on 
pigments between my host and Charles Faulkner, 
of which I did not understand a single word. 
Towards the close of 1865 Madox Brown re- 
corded : — " Morris leaves his house, and takes up 
with the Firm in a large house in Queen Square." 

Morris in his Oxford days, and indeed long after- 
wards, was always known by the name of Topsy or 
Top, given him after the girl in Uncle Tonis Cabin. 

Colney Hatch is a lunatic asylum near London. 

The house in Church Row with its garden worth 
^200 a year for backgrounds recalls the anecdote of 
Linnell's purchase of Redstone Wood. "His solicitor 
told him the price asked was excessive. Linnell's 
reply was : ' Never mind, the land will prove a good 



236 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

investment ; it will give me foregrounds — indeed, 
most of the materials I need for my pictures.' " 



XLI. 

Blackfriars, 

\st November [i860]. 

Dear Allixgham, 

I'm wanting to copy and illustrate some 
poem of mine in the album of a kind and good lady 
— Mrs. Dalrymple — whether known or unknown 
to you I am not sure. Now do not hurry any 
consideration you may mean to bestow on my 
MSS., as I feel sure they will benefit thereby ; 
but when vou can, let me have them ao-ain, without 
their losino- such advantao^e. I have thus much 
need of them as I have no other copies now. 

And what do you think of Faithful for Ever? 
And have you seen Ruskin's letter to the Critic 
about it, in answer to a spiteful attack there ? I 
was very sorry to hear w^hat you wrote me about 
the Author's wife — poor thing — but I hope she may 
be mending as one hears no more. I wrote to 
Patmore after reading" his book, which he sent me, 
saying all that I (most sincerely) admired in it, 
but perhaps leaving some things unsaid ; for what 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 237 

can it avail to say some thiiv^s to a man alter his 
third volume? "Of love which never finds its 
published close, what sequel ? "' And how many ? ! 

A man (one Gilchrist, who lives next door to 
Carlyle, and is as near him in other respects as he 
can manage) wrote to me the other day, saying he 
was writing a life of Blake, and wanted to see my 
manuscript by that genius. Was there not some 
talk of j'(?//;' doing something in the way of publishing 
its contents ? I know William thought of doing so, 
but fancy it might wait long for his efforts ; and I 
have no time, but really think its contents ought to 
be edited, especially if a new Life gives a "shove 
to the concern "' (as Spurgeon expressed himselt in 
thanking a liberal subscriber to his Tabernacle). I 
have not yet engaged myself any way to said 
Gilchrist on the subject, though I have told him he 
can see it here if he will give me a day's notice. 

By the bye, talking of Blake, did I (I think I 
did) solicit from you one of the two copies you 
have, or had, of a certain greenish Book of Bogies, 
one whereof was once sent you by the present 
applicant, who lately found out from the Ghost's 
publisher that the literary character is quite out of 
print and has no further views on the British press ? 
And again — how am I to send a certain photo- 
o-raph which lies here inscribed to you ? Or shall I 
keep it till you conie ^ 



238 DANTP: GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Lizzie has been rather stronger lately, and we 
have resolved (after much vain house-hunting about 
Hampstead and Highgate) to weather out the 
winter here at Blackfriars, taking the 2nd floor 
in the next house in addition to these rooms (the 
landlord of both being the same, and he offering 
us the floor at a moderate rent). We could have 
a door opened between the two floors — a plan 
adopted throughout the two houses — and feel at 
home, and settled for the time being. 

You know William is back from Florence, etc. — 
having found the Brownings at Siena — the great 
one exuberant as ever. I had a request the other 
day to illustrate Aurora Leigh, from, or rather on 
the part of, the publisher, but really I don't think I 
could make much of it. However, if it were done 
by various hands, I should like to make one among 
them. R. B. was not very explicit to William on 
the subject of his present labours. 

Have you seen a new vol., — however, I'm not 
quite sure the copies are all out yet, — viz., 2 plays 
by Algernon Swinburne and did you meet him in 
London ? He is very Topsaic, with a decided dash 
of DeatJis Jest Book, if you have read that improv- 
ing book. But there's no mistake about some of 
\-{\'~y poems — much more, indeed, than these published 
plays. The other day Ned. Jones, his wife, my 
wife, and I went to Hampton Court and lost our- 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 239 

selves in the maze. I wish you had l)een one of 
the party, and so would [ones lia\-e wished, I know, 
as you are on his select list, which is not too large. 
Really I still believe you ou^ht to come to London. 
At the end of the winter the Jones's and we mean 
to take a house together, if we can fmd one to our 
liking. 

\\ ith kindest remembrances from both of us, 
I am. 

Yours affectionately, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

What of your poem ? Do tell. 

Notes ox XLI. 

Mrs. Dalrymple was sister of Mrs. Cameron, 
famous for her photography, and of Mrs. Prinsep 
(the mother of the Royal Academician). 

Patmore wrote to Allingham on November 25, 
1 86 1 : — " T/^e Victims of Love is the completion of 
Faithful for Ever, which was abandoned by me in 
an unfinished state when my wife's condition of 
health seemed quite hopeless. I hope you will not 
read it till it appears as part of the second and 
revised edition of Faithfil for Ever, which will 
probably appear in the spring." 

In a letter in The Critic, October 27, i860, 
Ruskin wrote : — " The poem is, as I said, to the 
best of my belief, a finished and tender work of 
very noble art." To this the editor replied : — " If 



240 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

we be not very much mistaken, Mr. Ruskin said 
that he preferred Aurora Leigh to any poem since 
Milton. ... A re-perusal leads to the belief that 
the ' poem ' is about as jejune, puerile, and inartistic 
a piece of writing- as it would be possible to produce." 
He o-oes on to quote "Mr. Patmore's never-to-be- 
forgotten couplet : — 

" ' A gentlewoman's twice as cheap, 
As well as pleasanter to keep.' " 

Rossetti, in the line which he incloses in quotation 
marks, applying it so humorously to Fatmores Ajige/ 
in the Hotise, parodies Tennyson's Love and Duty : — 

" Of love that never found his earthly close, 
What sequel ? " 

Allingham, in a letter to Patmore dated March 29, 
1856, had told him that he was writing at too great 
length. The poet replied : — " You horrify me with 
your talk about pruning. The poem wants at least 
one third more to make it a complete statement of 
the matter." An amusing instance of his vanity is 
shown in the following passage in a letter he wrote 
to Allingham on September 12, 1855 : — " What do 
you think of the gratuitous slight put upon you and 
me in Kingsley's notice of Maud? I would not 
change Tamer ton Church Tower [one of his own 
poems] nor, if I was the author of it, The Mztsic 
Master for fifty Mauds ^ 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 241 

"One Gilchrist " was Alcxcinder (iilcbrist, author 
of Lives of Etty and Blake. " L^)r him," writes 
Mr. \\\ M. Rossetti, "the feehni;- of Rossetti was 
one of oenuine friendliness. He liked the writer 
and his writings, and had a hi^h regard for his 
insight as a critic of art." (lilchrist's sudden death 
in the following No\-eniber came as "a staggering- 
blow" to his friend. \\'hen, a few months later, 
Rossetti lost his wife, he wrote to Mrs. Gilchrist : 
— " I feel forcibly the bond of misery which exists 
between us, and the unhappy right we have of 
saying to each other what we both know to be 
fruitless." He and his brother helped the widow 
to complete her husband's Life of Blake. 

The manuscript by Blake had been offered 
Rossetti in 1847 for ten shillings. " Dante's 
pockets," wTites his brother, "were in their 
normal state of depletion, so he applied to me, 
urging that so brilliant an opportunity should not 
be let slip, and I produced the required coin. 
His ownership of this volume conduced to the 
Przeraphaelite movement ; for he found here the 
most outspoken (and no doubt, in a sense, the 
most irrational) epigrams and jeers against such 
painters as Correggio, Titian, Rubens, Rembrandt, 
Reynolds, and Gainsborough. These were balsam 
to Rossetti's soul, and grist to his mill. At the sale 
of his library the Blake manuscript sold for i^iio." 

Mr. W. AL Rossetti, describing to \V. Allingham 
his trip to Italy, says : — " The Brownings were not 
at Florence, but at their summer haunts, the Villa 

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242 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Alberti, Marciano, near Sienna. Old Browning 
jolly and lovable beyond description, looking very 
healthy and alive ; Mrs. Browning moderately well."" 
" Mr. Swinburne," writes' Mr. \V. M. Rossetti, 
" dedicated to Rossetti his tirst volume. TJic Queen 
Mother, and Rosaniunei. His brilliant intellect, his 
wide knowledge of poetry and astonishing memory 
in quotation, his enthusiasm for whatsoever he 
recognised as great, his fascinating audacity and 
pungency in talk, and the singular and ingenuous 
charm of his manner to any one whom he either 
liked or respected made him the most welcome of 
comrades to Rossetti."" 

Rossetti wrote to " Shirley " in 1865 : — " You will 
find Swinburne's Atalanta a most noble thing ; 
never surpassed, to my thinking." 

Thonias Lovell Beddoes wrote to a friend from 
Pembroke roUege, Oxford, on June 8, 1825 : — 
" Oxford is the most indolent place on earth. I 
have fairly done nothing in the world but read a 
play or two of Schiller, .-Eschylus, and Euripides. 
I am thinking of a very Gothic-styled tragedy, for 
which I have a jewel of a name — Deatlis Jest 
Book. Of course no one will ever read it." 



TO WILLIAM ALLINC.IIA.M 243 

XLII. 

\Novciubcr 22, 1860.J 
Mv 1)i:ar Allixciiam, 

I know I'm \vr0nj4" to be nervous, but as 
your letter of the 13th talks of my ?vLSS. coming- 
back in a day or two (I have no copies besides), 
it looks as if something might ha\c happened ; but 
no doubt, after all, it hasn't. 

I'm going to take the photograph with me as 
you direct the very first time I pass that way at 
any leisure, which is seldomer than would seem in 
the rational order of things ; but it shall soon 
reach you now. There are several questions in 
your letter which I'll proceed to answer. 

1. I have no copy of the letter of Ruskin's 
about Patmore in The Critic, or would have sent 
it you. 

2. Swinburne's volume is in print certainly, as I 
have one ; but I doubt if yet issued, or even all 
printed, as I believe he purposed some corrections. 
On second thoughts, Lll send you mine ; but please 
return it at earliest, as I haven't yet read the first 
play, and may get found out. He read it me 
in MS. 

3. 1 will enquire at Triibner's forthwith about 
vour Yankee edition. 



244 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

4. I suspect such an Opie as you describe 
cannot be worth much, but am not quite sure 
about it. Am much too ignorant to make a 
guess. 

5. I never to my knowledge promised to get 
you a Tennyson portrait, and fear one is hardly 
get-at-able now ; as I have been trying myself to 
get one of the slouch-hatted ones (I have the 
other from ^Irs. Cameron), but judge they are 
all distributed, as it does not turn up. I am 
having a 4 - vol. Tennyson of the Tauchnitz 
edition bound for my wife, and wanted to face 
the 4 titles with the 2 photos and W'oolner's 
2 photo-portraits, but fear I shall be one short. 
Have you seen the Tauchnitz Tennyson? It 
contains all — even to the Idylls. 

By the bye, if you have one, I wish you would 
send me one of those photos of yourself, as 
we are hanging pictures in profusion about our 
rooms here, and would hang you, if we could 
get you. 

But mine seems lost (the one you gave long- 
ago), as I can find it nowhere. If you haven't 
ancuher to give, can one still be got at Bond 
Street? 

About the Poems, I never meant. I believe, to 
print the Hymn (which was written merely to see if 
I could do Wesley, and copied, I believe, to enrage 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 245 

my friends) nor the Duke of Wellington. The 
Min-or I will sacrifice to you, ;uul have no pre- 
judice myself in fa\-our of Avi\ but should be 
smothered by certain friends it has if it did not 
g'o in. Are \'our objections to it on poetic or 
doo'matic "'rounds ? and does Dennis Shand dis- 
please you for auN'thin^" l:>ut its impropriety? But 
perhaps I shall find my answers in the margins. 
The one of any length I most thought of omitting 
myself is the Portrait, which is rather spoon-meat ; 
but this, I see, you do not name, and perhaps 
I may leave it. My chief reason for including- 
as much as I could would be to make the volume 
look as portly as may be from such a middle-aged 
novice. I would throw the Bride s Chamber over 
altog'ether if I could muster energy to supply an 
equal amount of new matter, but fear I shall have 
to hnish it off somehow if I rush into print, as 
I almost think of doino- now. 

Your accusation of the canse of my anxiety 
about your poem is a little bit of genuine ill- 
nature now, is it not, to scold a reader of yours 
as I am — eh, now ? 

I am sorry to learn that in all these years you 
ha\'e had no better specimen of London at Bally- 
shannon than Aubrey de \ ere, who is surely one 
of the wateriest of the well - meaning. I wish 
Lizzie and I could turn up some time in your 



246 DANTE GABRIEL] ROSSETTI 

neighbourhood for a change, or see you here, if 
not there, till when and ever, 
I am and we are, 

Yours affectionately, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

P.S. — We have got one of our rooms completely 
hung round with Lizzie's drawings, which I should 
like to show you. 

Notes on XLIL 

" I believe I have this Hymn somewhere," Mr. 
W. M. Rossetti informs me. "It was never pub- 
lished, I can remember that some years after 
Rossetti's death it was produced to me as being 
his, and I pronounced it spurious ; but since then 
I have seen reason to alter my opinion. Welling' 
toil s Funeral was finally published by him ; The 
Mirror, not by him, but by me, in the Collected 
Works." Dennis Sliand, Mr. W. M. Rossetti 
describes as "a ballad of a rather light kind, 
not published." 

About The Portrait Rossetti wrote to his mother 
in 1873: "I remember that, for the family //f/r/^- 
Potch, long and long ago, J first wrote The Blessed 
Daniozel, and also a poem about a portrait. Have 
you these ancient documents, and could you let 
me have the same if in my own handwriting } " 
" The Hodgepodge,'' says Mr. W. M. Rossetti, 
"was a sort of manuscript family magazine, never 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGILAM 247 

passiiiL;" beyond the ran^-e of the family circle, 
which was concocted ckirini;' some months or 
weeks of 1847, ^^^ possibly 1846." 



XLIII. 

{^Postmark, N'oveiiibcr 29, i860.] 

Mv DEAR AlLIXGHAM, 

The book comes safe. I've not yet had 
time to look well through your suggestions, but am 
glad to see there are fewest in the things done 
later. Some of the others I know can never be 
set quite right, but I dare say I shall find some 
help thereto in your notes. \\ ould you tell me 
as reg"ards y^v/z/j' (which I reckon the most serious 
thing I have written), whether there is any objec- 
tion you see in the treatment, or any side of the 
subject left untouched which ought to be included } 
I really believe I shall print the things now, and 
see whether the magic presence of proof-sheets 
revives my muse sufficiently for a new poem or 
two to add to them. 

Indeed, and of course, my wife docs draw still. 
Her last designs would, I am sure, surprise and 
delight you, and I hope she is going to do better 
than e\^er now. I feel surer every time she works 



248 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

that she has real genius — none of your make- 
beheve — in conception and colour, and if she can 
only add a little more of the precision in carrying 
out which it so much needs health and strenQth 
to attain, she will. I am sure, paint such pictures 
as no woman has painted yet. But it is no use 
hoping for too much. 

I quite agree with you in loathing Once a Week, 
illustrations and all. Meredith's novel, however, 
has very great merit of a wonderfully queer kind, 
I thought. Did you ? But through your poem 
(how long have such little commodities as 500- 
line poems been lying by with you ?) I should 
like greatly to open a connection even with Once 
a Week, though it is only once a century that 
I feel disposed to "illustrate." (I had an applica- 
tion through Chapman, the other day, about doing 
Azu'ora Leigh all through [as I understood], but 
couldn't, though I should like to join with others, 
if feasible, for a block or two, for Brownings 
sake. ) 

I wish you would let me know what the subject 
is in your poem. If modern, so much the better ; 
onlv, if Irish, I fear failino- in character and truth. 
But I am not so despairingly dilatory quite now, I 
think, as I used to be in those famous old days, 
and might not perhaps turn your poem into a 
posthumous one. 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 249 

As for Swinburne's Plays, I don't think they will 
be to your liking. For my own part, I think he 
is much better suited to ballad-writing and such 
like, but there are real beauties in the plays too. 

I have been to-day to Triil^ner and asked 
tor )-our book from America. They showed me 
Ticknor & Fields' last list, wherein it is not ; 
but said also that they were seeing Mr. Ticknor 
every day, and would enquire. I left them your 
address and my own. 

Yours affectionately, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

The Magdalene shall soon reach you. 

Notes on XLIII. 

On May 24, 1870, Rossetti wrote to his maiden 
aunt : — " I just hear from mamma, with a pang of 
remorse, that you have ordered a copy of my 
Poems. You may be sure I did not fail to think 
of you when I inscribed copies to friends and 
relatives ; but, to speak frankly, I was deterred 
from sending it to you by the fact of the book 
including one poem (Jenny) of which I felt un- 
certain whether you would be pleased with it. I 
am not ashamed of having written it (indeed, I 
assure you that I would never have written it 
if I thought it unfit to be read with good results), 
but I feared it might startle you somewhat. . . . 



250 ■ DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

My mother likes it. on the whole, the best in the 
volume, after some consideration." 

Mrs. Gilchrist, writing- to Rossetti about his 
poems, after speaking of The Blessed Daniozel, 
goes on to say oi Jenny : — "There is another 
poem — other, indeed ! — which moves me even to 
anguish : one which comes upon a woman with 
appalling- force after she has been standing gazing 
into the very Sanctuary of Love where woman- 
hood sits divinely enthroned. For she knows 
that it, looking up joyfully, the brightness shlning 
on her also, she may say. 'my sister.' she must 
also, though shame should rise up and cover her. 
look down and say, ' O. my sister.' " 

Mr. George Meredith's no\el in Once a Week 
w^as Evan Harrington. 

I cannot find any poem by Allingham in Once a 
]]'eek about the time Rossetti wrote this letter. 



XLIV. 

\^January\ 1861.] 
Dear Allixcjham. 

I hope you've had all the luck of the 
Season, and that it's to last all the year. I write 
this more specially to say that I sent off the Mag- 
dalene photograph some time back by Green, and 
that I hope it reached you safely. 











DESIGN FOR WALL PAPER. 



[To face page 251. 



TO WILLIAM ALLLXGHAM 251 

Lizzie is pretty well for her, and we are in expec- 
tation (but this is (^Liite in confidence, as such things 
are better waited for quietly) of a httle accident 
which has just befallen Topsy and Mrs. T. who 
ha\'e become parients [sic]. Ours however will not 
be (if at all) for 2 or 3 months yet. 

We have got our rooms quite jolly now. Our 
drawing-room is a beauty, I assure you. already, 
and on the first country trip we make we shall ha\-e 
it newly papered from a design of mine which I 
have an opportunity of getting made bv a paper- 
manufacturer, somewhat as below. I shall have it 
printed on common brown packing-paper and on 
blue grocer's-paper, to try which is best. [Here 
follows, in the orioinal letter, a desio-n of the wall- 
paper.] 

The trees are to stand the whole height of the 
room, so that the effect will be slighter and quieter 
than in the sketch, where the tops look too large. 
Of course they will be wholly conventional : the 
stems and fruit will be Venetian Red. the leaves 
black — the fruit, however, will have a line of yellow 
to indicate roundness and distinguish it from the 
stem ; the lines of the ground black, and the stars 
vellow with a white riuLT round them. The red and 
black will be made of the same key as the brown or 
blue of the ground, so that the effect of the whole 
will be rather sombre, but I think rich, also. When 



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DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 



we get the paper up, we shall have the doors and 
wainscoting painted summer-house green. We got 
into the room in such a hurry that we had no time 
to do anything to the paper and painting, which had 
just been clone by the landlord. I should like you 
to see how nice the rooms are looking, and how 
many nice things we have got in them. 

However you have yet to see a real wonder of 
the age — viz., Topsy's house, which baffles all de- 
scription now. 

We are organising (but this is quite under the 
rose as yet) a company for the production of furni- 
ture and decoration of all kinds, for the sale of 
which we are going to open an actual shop ! The 
men concerned are Madox Brown, Jones, Topsy, 
Webb (the architect of T.'s house), P. P. Marshall, 
Faulkner, and myself Each of us is now pro- 
ducing, at his own charges, one or two (and some 
ot us more) things towards the stock. We are not 

intending to compete with 's costly rubbish or 

anvthino- of that sort, but to crive real Qrood taste at 
the price as far as possible of ordinary furniture. 
\\ e expect to start in some shape about May or 
June, but not to go to anv expense in premises at 
first. 

Here is the last piece of news, and other there is 
none available I think. Description of pictures in 
hand is barren work. I am making use ot your 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGILAM 253 

notes on my Poems and bettering;' some of them. I 
hope. I am now j4oing' to print all those written 
except the Bride s Chamber, and those you advised 
omitting. When printed, I shall see how much 
more is needed for a volume, and try to do it in the 
evenings, while the printed sheets wait, and then 
bring the book out. I am actually continuing the 
printing of the Translations now, and hope to get 
both books out tOQ-ether. 

What became of the Poem you meant to send to 
Once a Week ? Did you send it ? I have not 
seen the paper regularly, but should have nosed it 
out nevertheless. I fancy, if it had appeared. 

\\ rite me as soon as you can, and believe me, 
with love trom Lizzie and self, 

Your affectionate 

d. g. rossetti. 

Notes ox XLI\'. 

"Our rooms" were the old quarters by Black- 
friars Bridge, somewhat enlaro-ed. 

]Mr. W. M. Rossetti, describing ''the foundation 
of the decorative firm, which, known at first as 
' Morris, Marshall. Faulkner & Co.." is now named 
'Morris & Company,'" continues: — "The Prse- 
raphaelite Brotherhood introduced into painting 
something that might well be called a revolution, 
and the firm introduced into decoration somethino- 
still more revolutionary for widespread and as yet 



254 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

permanent eftect. The first suggestion for forming 
some such hrm," adds ^h. Rossetti, " came from 
Mr. Peter Paul Marshall, an engineer, son-in-law of 
Mr. John Miller of Liverpool." However true this 
may be, nevertheless, as Mr. Arthur Hughes points 
out to me, the germs of it are to be found in "the 
intensely mediaeval furniture " which Morris had 
made for his rooms in Red Lion Square, and in the 
cabinet which he, Rossetti, and Burne-Jones 
covered with pictures. A further development 
is seen in the decorations of Morris's house at 
Upton. 

Morris had of course to learn by experience. 
?^Ir. Hughes remembers a sofa designed by him, 
with a long bar beneath projecting six inches at 
each end, so that it tripped up some one who 
hastilv went round it. Amid loud lauo-hter each 
projection was at once shortened by three inches 
with a saw ; but even then there was danger to the 
passer-by. My study table was one of the earliest 
productions of the firm. Neither it nor an arm- 
chair which they made for me was such a thorough 
piece of workmanship as they would have produced 
later on. They were at hrst, as Faulkner told me, 
sometimes tricked by their men. How earnest 
Morris was in mastering every trade which he 
undertook the following anecdote shows. One day 
on my way to Oxford I fell in with him at Padding- 
ton and we travelled together. His hands were 
deeply stained with blue. He told me that he was 
working at a dyer's in the Midland Counties, as he 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXCIIAM 255 

meant to make car[)ets and han^in^s. What he 
had ah'eady learnt showed him that the usual pro- 
cesses were very imperfect. 

He used frequently to lunch at L^aulkner's house 
in Queen's S(][uare, coming" in the French blouse in 
which he worked from the business-place of the 
tlrm " the shop " as they always called it — close 
by. FaLilkner told me that the servant thought he 
was a butcher whom her master for some unaccount- 
able reason had to lunch. 



XLV. 

[^Endorsed L ondou , May 10, 1 8 6 1 . ] 

Mv DEAR AlLINGIIAM, 

I ha\'e had to thank several people for 
expressions of sympathy, but few can be so worthy 
of thanks as yours, which I well know to be sincere. 
My wile is progressing very well, all things con- 
sidered, and got over her confinement much better 
than we had ventured to hope. The child had been 
dead tor 2 or 3 weeks before, and you may imagine 
that mv forebodings were none of the briQ-htest. 

I had delayed WTiting to you for some time till I 
could send )ou my book — i.e., the Translations, 
which is now just finished printing, and will reach 
you in a fe\^■ da)"S I hope, if I can get at a copy ; 



256 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

but I must be chary of what I do till I know whether 
it is to be my own or a publisher's. However I 
trust to send one to you now, as I am anxious to 
have your advice in case of prolonged negotiations 
with publishers. I try Macmillan first, as he has 
been again expressing wishes about it, but am not 
very sanguine of him. For one thing, I have been 
obliged to introduce, in order to give a full view of 
the epoch of Poetry, some matter to which objec- 
tions may probably be raised ; but I should not 
have cared to do the work at all unless completely 
from a literary point of view. I have also had to 
put in a good deal of my own prose, and, as far as 
I know, there is nothing more which could be added 
to the book, which makes nearly 500 pages. 

It has interfered a good deal with my painting- 
till lately, I am sorry to say. My own original 
Pomes (de Terre et de Ciel) niust stand over as yet. 
But as I shall certainly not get the first book out 
till November, the second may possibly be ready 
too. I am going to do one, or perhaps two, etchings 
for the first. 

Now, there is a world of words about myself 
when I had to tell you about your work ; that is, 
Morley Park — which I read and found full of 
beauties, — best where most impassioned, as all 
poetry is and must be. The monologue of the 
deserted woman seemed to me most sustained in 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGIIAM 257 

this respect — and you will say tniK- ou^ht to be. 
In the rest I must say 1 found a certain degree of 
constraint in style — a rather wilful stiffness of ex- 
pression (of which the opening- couplet affords as 
good an example as any), and I thought also too 
much dwelling here and there on minute objects in 
nature — particular!)- in the bridegroom's speech to 
the bride. I have it not by me, so am speaking 
from memory. Moreover, the speeches struck me 
sometimes as having rather too literary — or clever 
— a turn. I recall as an instance what the main 
speaker says to his returned friend about his grown- 
up sweetheart, towards the end. The work is quite 
yours, however, and really a work, and would har- 
monize much better with a volume of your poems 
than with Macmillan's Macademy ot stones for 
bread. By the bye, I dare say you liked my sister's 
little pennyworths of wheat prominent among the 
pebbles. 

The /\cademy is rather seedy, only has a refresh- 
ing- look through beino- more fairlv huno" than usual. 
Leighton might, as you say, have made a burst had 
his pictures not been very ill placed mostly — indeed 
one of them (the only very good one, Lieder ohne 
Worte) is the only instance of very striking unfair- 
ness in the place. Hughes has got a good place, 
and looks very well indeed with a picture of a 
Laborer's return to his family. Hook's pictures are 

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258 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

among the best, but one seems to have seen them 
before. Hunt's Lanthorn maker may be really the 
best picture there, spite of several decided short- 
comings. Watts has two very good portraits (or 
more like pictures), one of Alice Prinsep. ?^Irs. 
W^ells (Boyce's sister) has some first-rate things, 
and her husband (who has been driven from minia- 
ture to oil by the progress of photography) is not 
far behind her. There is a Scotchman named 
Archer, who has a picture I like as well as anything 
of a lady " Playing at Queen," with her quaint chil- 
dren holdincr her train and trotting' after. But 
really there is not a single work of importance in 
the place which belongs to quite the first rank. 

Pardon oreat hurrv in this letter which is written 
before breakfast, and believe me (with love from 
wife), 

Your affectionate 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

I will give your love to and wife. They 

have a nice pretty elder sister of Mrs. 's in 

town. There might be a chance for you ! ! Only a 
litde elder ! ! ! 

Notes ox XLV. 

On April 20. 1861, Rossetti had written to 
Alexander Gilchrist : — " My great anxiety about 




CHRISTINA ROSSETTI. 

(From a tracing of a sketch ty Dante Gabriel Rossetti.J 



[To face page 259. 



TO WILLIAM .\LLL\(;iL\M 259 

my wife lasts still. She has too much courag'e to 
be in the least downcast herself." 

On October 3. 1862, Mrs. Oilchrist. writlnn" to 
Mr. W. ^L Rossetti about the republication of 
Blake's Daughters of Albiod says : — " It was no use 
to put in what I was perfectly certain Macmillan 
(who reads all the proofs) would take out again. 
He is far more inexorable against any shade of 
heterodoxy in morals than in religion." 

The title of Morlcx Park was changed first into 
Sout/iiccI/ Park, and hnalK' into Bridegrooui s Park. 
It is included in a volume called Life and Phantasy 
in the last edition of Allingham's works. The open- 
ing couplet is as follow^s : — 

" Friend Edward, from this turn remark 
The sweep of woodland. Bridegroom's Park 
We call it." 

" ' My sister's little pennyworths of wheat ' " (Mr. 
W. M. Rossetti tells me) "were poems by Christina 
in Macjnil/aifs Magazine. One of them (the first) 
was Up-HilL now of considerable celebrity." 

It was in Cairo, Mr. Holman Hunt tells us, that 
he began " the little picture called The Lantern 
Makers Courtship. It was of an incident I saw in 
the bazaar. " Madox Brown recorded on Julv 28, 
1856: — "Saw Hunt's Lantern Maker, which is 
lovely in colour and one of the best he has painted, 
but like much he has done of late, very quaint in 
drawing and composition, but admirably painted.' 

Mrs. Wells died in the summer of this vear. 



26o DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

" She was," writes 'Sir. \V. M. Rossetti, " a painter 
of exceptional talent, from which my brother and 
many more hoped much. He took a portrait of her 
as she lay in death." 

J. Archer's picture wd.s P laying' at a Queen ivitk a 
Painter s Wardrobe. 



XLVI. 

Monday \sumnier t^" 1861]. 

]\Iv DEAR AlLINGHAM, 

I am sending you by book post with this 
a sewed copy of my book. I have only just got 
a few, and do not offer it you en permanence in this 
state, as I am going to make an etching, or perhaps 
two, for it. and there is another index to come at 
the end, but had 6 copies sent me now to use in 
getting a publisher, etc. Vl\ first offer of it will 
be to Macmillan, with whom I have had some talk. 
What I want chiefly to get rid of is the printer's 
bill, but I am led to think by some friends that I 
ought to expect something in money also. What 
think you } Will you tell me, and say all you have 
time to say in the way of criticism ? Cancels are 
still possible. There are 5 cancel leaves already in 
the book (chiefly on score of decorum !), which you 
will notice by their being in the rough as yet. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGIIAM 261 

My wife progresses well, I am !_;lad Lo Icll you. 
W ilh liLT lo\e lo you, 

1 am, yours affectionately, 

D. G. R. 

NOTKS ON XLYI. 

" My Book " was T/w Early Italian Poets, now 
called Dante and his Circle. No etchings were 
included in it, though one was made, now in Mr. 
Fairfax Murray's collection. Macmillan did not 
publish the work, but Smith and Elder. 

For the ''something in money" which his friends 
led him to think he ought to expect he had to wait 
eight years. By 1869, about six hundred copies 
having been sold, he received, Mr. W. M. Rossetti 
says, "a minute dole of less than nine pounds." 



XLVIL 

\A^ear the end ^7/1862.] 
My dear Allinciham, 

. . . You will remember my troubling 
you once or twice about that Bogie poem book of 
Wilkinson's. I am w^anting it now to mention in 
a passage on Blake's poetry which I am writing for 
the Life never quite completed. Could you kindly 



262 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

let me have the loan of yours as soon as you 
can. ... 

Yours affectionately, 

d. g. rossetti. 

Notes on XLVII. 

"That Bogie poem" was Improvisations from 
the Spirit, by Dr. J. Garth Wilkinson, the homoeo- 
pathist who was Miss Siddal's physician in 1854. 
Hawthorne, whose children he attended in Decem- 
ber, 1857, wrote of him: — " He is a homoeopathist, 
and is known in scientific or general literature ; at 
all events, a sensible and enlightened man, with an 
un-English freedom of mind on some points. For 
example, he is a Swedenborgian and a believer in 
modern spiritualism. He showed me some draw- 
ings that had been made under the spiritual in- 
fluence by a miniature-painter who possesses no 
imaginative power of his own, and is merely a good 
mechanical and literal copyist ; but these drawings, 
representing angels and allegorical people, were 
done by an infiuence which directed the artist's 
hand, he not knowing what his next touch would 
be, nor what the final result." Hawthorne con- 
cludes : " This matter of spiritualism is surely 
the strangest that ever was heard of; and yet I 
feel unaccountably little interest in it — a sluggish 
distrust and repugnance to meddle with it — inso- 
much that I hardly feel as if it were worth this 
page or two in my not very eventful journal." It 



TO WILLIAM .\LLIX(;iL\M 263 

does not appear thai the doctor ever compounded 
his draughts and his pills under spiritual inlluence. 
though it seems hard that his patients should not 
have had the benefit of this supernatural aid. 

Rossetti thus described this "bogy book" in the 
supplementary chapter he wrote for Gilchrist's Life 
of Blake : — " A very singular example of the closest 
and most absolute resemblance to Blake's poetry 
may be met with (if only one could meet with it) 
in a phantasmal sort of little book, published, or 
perhaps not published but only printed, some years 
since, and entitled. Iiuprovisatioiis of the Spirit. It 
bears no author's name, but was written by Dr. 
J. Garth Wilkinson, the highly-gifted editor of 
Swedenboror's writinos, and author of a Life of 
him. to whom we owe a reprint of the poems in 
Blake s Songs of Lnnocence and Experience. These 
improvisations profess to be written under precisely 
the same kind of spiritual guidance, amounting to 
abnegation of personal effort in the writer, which 
Blake supposed to have presided over the pro- 
duction of his Jerusaleni, &c. The little book has 
passed into the general (and in all other cases 
richly-deserved) limbo of the modern ' spiritualist ' 
muse. It is a very thick little book, however un- 
substantial its origin ; and contains, amid much 
that is disjointed or hopelessly obscure (but then, 
why be the polisher of poems for which a ghost, 
and not even your own ghost, is alone responsible ?) 
many passages and indeed whole compositions of 
a remote and charming beauty, or sometimes of a 



264 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

grotesque figurative relation to things of another 
sphere, which are startHngly akin to Blake's 
writings — could pass in fact for no one's but his. 
Professing as they do the same new kind of author- 
ship, they might afford plenty of material for com- 
parison and bewildered speculation, if such were 
in any request." 

Dr. Wilkinson in a note at the end of his Iin- 
provisatious says : — " Suffice it to say that every 
piece was produced without premeditation or pre- 
conception : had these processes stolen in, such 
production would have been impossible. The pro 
duction was attended by no feeling and bv no 
fervour, but only by an anxiety of all the circum- 
stant faculties to observe the unlooked-for evolution 
and to know what would come of it." 

According to \\\ B. Scott. " Emerson said 
' Wilkinson was most like Bacon of all men 
living.'" Scott adds that "Wilkinson was as tall 
and as straight as a spear, and looked steadilv at 
you from behind his spectacles as if he saw vour 
thoughts as distinctly as your nose, while Tenny- 
son cared little and noted little of either." 

Rossetti had helped Vix. Gilchrist in editing 
Blake's poems. He wrote to him : — " I am glad 
you approve of my rather unceremonious shaking 
up of Blake's rhymes [/.r., the correction of Blake's 
grammar]. I really believe that is what ought to 
be done." Later on y^w \\ . AL Rossetti was 
reproached with these emendations. His brother 
wrote to him on October 8, 1874: — "I know you 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 265 

would not (jLiiic ha\'e coinculccl with mv method 
of treatment, nor should I ncjw have adopted it 
to the same extent." Mr. W. M. Rossetti in a 
letter to Allingham about a proposed edition of 
Shelley, after speaking- of " Shelley's mixing up 
you and thou in dialogue. " continued : — " Gabriel 
said, ' Make everything uniform ; ' but I have not 
the remotest idea of doine that." 



XLVIII. 

16, Chevxe Walk. Chelsea, 

Tuesday [1863]. 

]My dear ALLI^■GHA^L 

My friend Taylor (of H.?^I. Theatre) 
writes me that he will reserve for me his two pit 
tickets for Mire I la to-night (being unable to get 
better places for a new attraction). I shall not 
be able to go myself, but I write him word with 
this that you perhaps may. alone or with a friend. 
If vou can go. ask any official about the place for 
Mr. Taylor, and he will do the needtul. , Vou need 
not think there is any awkwardness about it. as 
my plan with him, at his own request, has always 
been to send friends if 1 wished, instead oi going 
myself? 



266 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

When am I to see you again ? I shall be going 
on Friday to Hughes's with Madox Brown and 
Ned Jones. They are to be here at 6. and I hope 
dine with me before ©"oinor. Will vou do the same, 
if vou like to q-q on to Huo-hes's ? 

Yours affectionately, 

D. Gabriel R. 

Notes on XL\'1II. 

W arrington Taylor, 'Sir. W. M. Rossetti tells 
me. was a man of orood family who had come down 
in the world and w^as a check-taker at the Opera. 
He had a great love of music and art. Rossetti 
got for him the post of book-keeper in the firm of 
Morris & Co., where he did very well, having a 
eood head for fiofures. Within four vears after 
receiving the appointment he died of consumption. 

Mirclla or Mireille was an opera by Gounod. 
Accordino- to Mr. Holman Hunt, "Rossetti reofarded 
music as positively offensive. " Mr. W. M. Rossetti 
tells me that while his brother would never have 
willingly listened to an oratorio, or indeed to any 
music of that kind which Dr. Johnson, when he 
was told that it was very difficult, wished were 
impossible, nevertheless he was fond of the opera. 
He would moreover listen with pleasure to the 
singing of a simple ballad. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 267 

XLIX. 

AitQiisf, 1863, 
16 CiiEvxi: Walk. Chelsea. 

Mv DEAR AlLINGHA^F, 

I have been meanino- to write any day 
since last seeing you, though in truth without much 
to say, but I am anxious to hear in return how you 
get on in your new quarters. I have not been out 
of London since seeing you, except for a couple 
of days to Brighton ; and indeed, though I have 
earned this year more than any previous one, I 
seem never to ha\'e a penny wherewith to run 
away for a little, like other people. Perhaps I 
may yet, though, in another month, and who knows 
but I may see Venice ? But I suppose it will not 
be. 

Have you seen a new volume of poems by one 
Jean Ingelow.'^ Really there seems a good deal 
in it. 

This house goes on getting more settled, and I 
more restless. I do not know where it will take 
me to and how soon. I see hardly any one. 
Swinburne is away. Meredith has evaporated for 
o-Qod, and mv brother is seldom here. There is 
onlv one more to unite with me in good wishes to 



you. 



I would betiin another sheet, however, but lor 



268 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

the little to say. So to make something I will 
direct your attention to the headings of these 
sheets, which are a combined effort of self as 
designer and Knewstub's (my pupil's) brother's 
firm as executants — he insistino- on makino- me a 
present of a small stack of paper headed in various 
colours, which stuff up every drawer in my studio, 
and will last half my lifetime — or indeed perhaps 
head the news of my death when that occurs, before 
the black-edged paper has arrived. The above 
morbidity reminds me of the green bogie book, 
which you know you promised to send up when 
it came to hand. 

You are somewhere near the New Forest, are 
you not ? Or is this, as highly probably, a topo- 
graphical bull which is opening your eyes and 
mouth at this moment. If so, it is only one of a 
large family of mine. But if you are near there, 
I really ain't sure that I sha'n't come and see you, 
and walk about for a day or two, if you can. Could 
you, supposing such a case ? I am awfully done up 
for want of a change of some sort. 

By the bye, Ned Jones said he should be in your 
neighbourhood before long, and should look you up. 
He is a dear old chap, and said much at same time 
which I was glad he should say, both for your and 
his sake. 

Have you seen the blue book on the Royal 



TO WILIJAM ALLINGHAM 269 

Academy — and would you like to see it? It so, I 
will send it )"ou as a good cupboard skeleton in 
return, for your bogies. There is abundance of 
rotten and decayed matter shovelletl up in it, with 
much overfed sweltering thereby engendered, 
crorg"ed creatures and starved anatomies, with some 
will-o'-the-wisps and the ghosts of various reputa- 
tions. The only evidence of the lot which is worth 
reading- as original thought and insight is Ruskin's. 
Him I saw the other day, and pitched into, he 
talked such awful rubbish ; but he is a dear old 
chap, too, and as soon as he was gone I wrote my 
sorrows to him. Browning was here at same time, 
very jolly indeed, and stayed and walked many 
times round the room, and many times stood still, 
with his hands in his pockets and his eyes wide 
open. 

My love to you, and believe me ever yours 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

Would you like me to send to you Blake's Life ? 
Not out yet, but I have one in sheets. 

Notes ox XLIX. 

Rossetti lost his wife on February 11, 1862. 
He had no heart to go on living in his old home 
by Blackfriars Bridge, and removed up the river 
to Chelsea. There he took a large house, in which 



2/0 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

his brother, Mr. Swinburne, and Mr. George 
Meredith were to have rooms, as sub-tenants. 

That he should never have seen Venice, that he 
who was a Florentine of the Florentines should 
never have passed a single day in Florence, seems 
strange indeed. To borrow the words ]\Ir. Holman 
Hunt used of him, he held that "people had no 
right to be different from the people of Dante's 
time." He cared for none of the discoveries of 
modern science. " What could it matter," he said. 
" whether the earth moved round the sun, or the 
sun travelled round the earth ? " \\'h\', with the 
large income that he was making, he seemed 
"never to have a penny wherewith to run away," 
why he never saw Venice, was due to his reckless 
expenditure. " Money," writes Mr. W . M. Rossetti, 
"dripped from my brother's fingers in all sorts of 
ways, unforecast at the time, and not always easih" 
accounted for afterwards." Of this "dripping" an 
instance is given in the following passage in his 
letter to his brother, dated April 23. 1864 : " I have 
seen the owner of the zebu, and undertaken to buy 
him for ^'20, — ^5 payable on Monday, and the 
rest within a fortnight. I shall then have plenty, 
but just now have none. Could you pay your /^5 
as the first installment ? " The zebu was a small 
Brahmin bull, who chased his new master round a 
tree, and was at once resold. 

Of Jean Ingelow's new volume of poems Matthew 
Arnold wrote : — " She seemed to me to be quite 
'above the common,' but 1 have not read enough 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 271 

of her to say more. It is a i^reat deal to 141 ve one 
true feeling" in poetr\-, antl 1 think she seemed to 
be able to do that ; but I do not at present very 
much care for poetry unless it can give me true 
thought as well. It is the alliance of these two 
that makes great poetrx', the only poetry really 
worth very much." 

"The headings of these sheets" are thus described 
by Mr. \\\ M. Rossetti : "My father owned a 
larorish seal marked with a cross, — a tree havino- 
the motto ' Frangas non tiectas,' — and he said this 
was regarded as his crest. Mr. Knewstub, my 
brother's art assistant, who was connected with the 
hrm of Jenner & Knewstub, got that firm to pre- 
sent to Gabriel a die with the crest and a mono- 
gram." 

AUingham was living at Lymington, a little south 
of the New Forest, and over against the Isle of 
Wight. 

The Blue Book was The Report of the Coinuiis- 
sioners appointed to inquire into the Present Position 
of the Royal Aeacteniy in Relation to the Fine Arts. 

"Mr. Ruskin," writes ^Ir. \\. M. Rossetti, "took 
keen delight in Rossetti "s paintings and designs. 
He praised freely and abused heartily both him and 
them. The abuse was oood-humoured and was 
taken good-humouredly. . . , They took in good 
part, with mutual banter and amusement, whatever 
was deficient or excessive in the performance of 
the painter or in the comments of the purchaser 
and critic." Rossetti wrote to Madox Brown on 



2/2 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

January 19, 1873 : — " I do not call John Ruskin's 
work criticism, but rather brilliant poetic rhapsody." 



L. 



16, Chevxe Walk, Chelsea. 

\^2^rd SepL, 1863.] 
My dear Allingham, 

My serious thoughts of coming to you 
have come to nothino; as vet, as I need not tell vou. 
The fact is, while I was still revolving the idea, but 
almost too seedy to move at all William dropped 
in with a request that I would accompany him to 
Belgium for a week. Finding that all was ready 
for this start on his part, which half helped me to 
be so too, and remembering that the other depended 
all on myself, and so was more problematical, I was 
induced to o-q with him, to verv moderate results 
as regards enjoyment, but still to some benefit in 
that wav as well as in health ; though haviny" come 
back to finish the very nauseous job I ran away 
from — viz., some copies, only doing for filthy lucre's 
sake from some thmgs of my own — I feel already 
quite as bad again as before I went. But whether 
I shall have the chance of another trip I am tar 
from sure. If I should see vou. after all, it will, I 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 273 

know, be with true pleasure ; but the year is c^^ettino- 
late and the dun is at the door. Moreover, I niake 
no doubt of reviving when 1 i^'et to more likeable 
work, and being tolerably well rooted to it. 
But present or absent believe me always, 

Trulv your friend, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

A man asked me the other day if 1 would do 
Blake for the Westminster. I said, no ; but 
ventured to name you as possible. Would you, 
if I hear more ? 



LL 

16, Chevne Walk, Chelsea. 

Saturday {^probably 1863]. 
Dear Allixc;ham, 

If fine, I expect to start for Lymington 
on Monday at 5.10 l^^L This intention however 
renders rain so probable that it is not certain you 
will see me then after all, as in case of bad weather 
looking likely to last I should put off coming till it 
was finer. 

Ever yours D. G. Rossettl 
p.S. — However, on the whole I expect to come, 
and if not will telegraph. 



19 



274 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

LII. 

[ Ch ristmas, 1865.] 
My dear Allixgham, 

Several months ago I got a good letter 
of yours asking me to come and see you. This 
had been uppermost in my mind to do. had I found 
myself able to do anything of the sort, even before 
getting your letter. However, it seemed quite 
hopeless already at the time of your writing, and 
proved more and more so afterwards. Yet I for- 
bore answering No, in the hope of Yes for some 
time. Xow on Christmas Eve No seems the word 
and no mistake. I have not had a single day out 
of London this year except once to Greenwich with 
Boyce, and once walking to Tottenham. For all 
that I've not done half I meant to do. Now the 
onlv thino- left is to wish vou all luck next vear, 
and myself the luck of coming to see you then. 

I heard of your being in town but for a flying 
visit, in which I am sorry you did not find time to 
look me up. However, if I scramble once more 
throuP"h the foofs and duns of a London Christmas, 
I'll hope to meet you again yet. 

Worse, however, than not having yet thanked 
you for a pleasure offered is my omission to do so 
for one actually bestowed and enjoyed ; namely, the 
gift of your Fifty Poems. I remember they fared 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGIIAM 275 

well with me. for I read them one evenino- rioht 
through when I felt niuch in want of other voices 
than plaguey ones from inside and outside ; and I 
found them full of good words and true. I^ very- 
one is a study — not work thrown away, or no-work 
shovelled together ; those new to me were to the 
full as good as the old ones, and many of the old 
gained greatly on reacquaintance. So here come 
my late but real thanks to you. 

Ever affectionately yours, 

d. g. rossetti. 

Notes o\ LII. 

Rossetti wrote to his uncle on November 15th of 
this year : — " Referring to my diary, I find there 
have been only twelve days during the five months 
ending with the close of October which have not 
been spent by me in work at my easel. I have 
completely missed all exercise and change of air 
this year, yet have no reason to complain as regards 
health." 

On October ist of the same year Madox Brown 
recorded : — " \\ alked to Tottenham with P. P. 
Marshall and Rossetti." Mr. Marshall lived at 
Tottenham, where he has left a memorial of his art 
in the small buildinof above a well near the Hieh 
Cross. The villao-e — for a villao-e it still was 
— was also the home of two men who bouLfht 



2/6 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Prseraphaelite pictures, Colonel Gillum and Mr. 
Goss. 

AUingrham wrote to Mr. W. M. Rossetti on 
March 19, 1865 : — "My volume of Fifty Modern 
Poems is just coming out. Most of the pieces have 
been in magazines, etc. The whole is to myself 
already a thing of the past and not very interesting. 
I am occupied with other ideas. One quality the 
book has (implied in ' Modern '), — it is in harmony 
with the best minds of our day as to religion, 
being at once reverent and anti-dogmatic." 



LIII. 

16, Chf.ynf. Walk, Chelsea. 

{^Nov. 8, 1866]. 
My dear Allingha^f, 

Herewith I send you a set of the photos, 
hitherto made from Lizzie's sketches — many mere 
scraps, but all interesting. I shall have the water- 
colours photo'd in due course, but this is a trouble- 
some job, as a first negative will be necessary, then 
a touched proof, and then a second negative, or 
the effect will be all false. I shall also print des- 
criptions of each design. Room is left in the port- 
folio I think to contain these additions when ready. 
One of these days I hope to see you at home. I 



TO WILLIAM ALLlXCilIAM 277 

was obliged to run away from the gallery on Satur- 
day last, as I had an appointment to catch a train. 

Your affectionately 

D. G. Rossf.TTi. 

Note on LIII. 

Mr. \V. AL Rossetti tells me that these descrip- 
tions of Mrs. Rossetti's designs were never printed. 



LIV. 

22 March, [1867]. 

j\Iv DEAR AlLIXGHA.M. 

I inclose an answer to Aide, which will 
tell you my mind, except that I may add to you 
that /,'i400 is /1400 to me, or rather to any 
body rather than me as I never see it at all, and 
that my plan is to rent, not to buy. I have 
been pot-boiling to an extent lately that does 
not hold out much hope of estate buying or even 
renting. Moreover, as I haven't been outside my 
door for months in the daytime. I shouldn't have 
had much opportunity of enjoying pastime and 
pleasances. I have accordingly no news whatever, 
except of my easel, which is too mean a slave to 
small needs to be worth reporting on. I do not see 



2/8 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

a fellow of any sort really much oftener than you 
do, I imag'ine. 

I lately heard from Aubrey de Vere, with a re- 
quest to my sister and self to contribute something 
to a verse collection. We looked up scraps, and 
were promised proofs, but these come not ; and I 
imagine that the result when in type will be the 
usual incentive to blasphemy. I wonder do you 
sail in the same boat — or "funny," as it is likely to 
prove according to my experience. 
Yours always, 

d. g. rossktti. 

Notes on LIV. 

There should have been no need for "pot-boil- 
ing." In this year Rossetti made "little or not at 
all less than ^3000." 

His habit of not going outside his door in the 
daytime is thus accounted for by his brother : " He 
rose late ; painted all day, as long as light served 
him ; then dined ; and whether winter or summer, 
all was darkness, tempered by gaslight or moon- 
light, by the hour he left the house." 

Mr. Aubrey de \^ere could not have completed 
this "verse collection." In 1893 he published The 
Household Poetry Book, but it contains nothing 
by Rossetti or his sister. 

A "funny " is the name given to a boat so frail 
that it oversets verv easilv. 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 279 

LV. 

Monday, \Septcinber 2^0, ICS67]. 

Mv DEAR AlLIXGHA.M, 

Do by all means come up — not for a day, 
but for as long as you can. I am niost wishful to 
return with you for another spell of country air 
and exercise, but must tell you that since returning 
to town I have found the confusion in my head and 
the strain on my eyes in working decidedly rather 
on the increase than otherwise, and am getting 
really anxious about it. I mention this quite in 
confidence, as it w'' be injurious to me if it got 
about. The only 2 to whom I have named it are 
Brown and Howell, and I do not mean to say 
more about it. To-morrow I shall finish a draw- 
ing I have been at work on, and on Wednesday 
shall probably go to Bowman, the oculist. I must 
take his advice about going away, but am rather 
under the impression at present that the light 
rooms and sunlight outside at Lymington did me 
more harm than good. I saw Howell yesterday, 
who is prepared to come to Lymington if I do. It 
would give me much pleasure indeed to see you 
here it you can come, so do at once. 

Yours ever, 

D. Gabriel R. 



28o DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTl 

Notes on LV. 

" About this time Rossetti's eyesight began to 
fail. Sunlio-ht or artificial li^ht became increas- 
ingly painful to him, producing sensations of giddi- 
ness." 

Howell had been Ruskin's secretary. Later on 
he was employed by Rossetti " to transact the sale 
of uncommissioned work. As a salesman he was 
unsurpassable." 



LVL 

Thu7'sday\0ctobcr lo, 1867]. 
/// case I don't see you to-day I write word that, 
as I expected you to-day, blokes are coming to- 
morrow to meet you at dinner at 7. 

I went to Bowman, who gave me the information 
that if it didn't get better it might get worse. 

Your D. G. R. 



Notes on LVL 

Rossetti wrote to Brown in 1861 : — " Dear 
Brown, a few blokes and coves are comino- at 8 or 
so on Friday evening to participate in oysters and 
.obloquy." 

He makes the followino- mention of the famous 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXCIIAM 281 

oculist, Sir William Bowman, in a letter to his 
mother nearly two years later : — " I suppose I told 
\"ou of my seeing' Bowman before I left London, 
and that instead of taking a guinea fee (which 
he refused) he proposes to pay me one hundred and 
fifty for a little water-colour." 



LVII. 

16, Chevne Walk, 

28 AiioiisL 1868. 
My dear Allingham, 

I've been very seedy, and still am rather 
so, but doctors have been doing me some good. 

I'm o'ointr to start awav somewhere, but fancv 
seaside. There's a deadly-lively or very quiet 
place called Southwold, in Suffolk, where the 
Morris's, Howells, and others have been lately, 
and I think perhaps of going there. I don't know- 
exactly what my moves may be ; but would it be 
in the nature of things for you to take a trip with 
me anywhere at present ? I think we rather used 
up the walks about Lymington last year, and 
seaside is desirable, and certainly no impending 
female photographers or even poets laureate. 

I merely ask you the question as a guide in my 



282 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

plans. We might go to several places even — say 
including a new visit to Stratford-on-Avon and 
neighbourhood, which will bear seeing often. 

Will you kindly answer at once, as I ought to 
start at once. 

Your affect., 

D. Gabriel R. 

Notes on LVII. 

" The terrible affliction of sleeplessness," writes 
Mr. W. M, Rossetti, "which was the origin of all 
the breaking-up of my brother's health, had already 
been ooino- on some while before the autumn of 
1868." He paid the visit to Stratford-on-Avon in 
September, and later on in the month he went to 
Penkill Castle, Ayrshire, where he stayed some 
weeks. 

" The line about ' impending female photo- 
graphers or even poets laureate ' refers," Mr. W. 
M. Rossetti tells me, " to Tennyson at Freshwater, 
in the Isle of Wio-ht, and to his near neisfhbour, 
Mrs. Cameron, a lady of good position and a very 
cordial friend of Rossetti. She had taken to 
photographing, and produced many remarkable 
things of broad pictorial effect." 



T(3 WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 283 

L\MII. 

lVed)icsday \Clirist)uas, 1868 J, 

Mv i)i:ar Allingiiam, 

Many are Xmas nuisances, and here comes 
another — accompanied, however, by all affectionate 
wishes. 

I have been looking up a few old Sonnets, and 
writing a few new ones, to make a little bunch in 
a coming- number of the Fo7'tnightly — not till 
March, however, as they are full till then, 

Amonof them are the enclosed two, about which 
I want an opinion. It seems to me doubtful 
whether the 2nd adds anything of much value to 
the first, and whether it (the 2nd) is not in itself 
rather far-fetched and obscure. I wish you would 
tell me what you think. I would excise the 2nd if 
the first is best by itself 

I suppose you heard that I have been queer with 
my eyes — this has caused inaction and the looking 
up of ravelled rags of verse. I am now at work 
again, however. 

Affectionately yours, 

D. G. ROSSKTTI. 

P.S. — Isn't there a chance of your coming up 
this Xmas ? Come and stay with me. 

P. P.S. — How do you like the Ring aiid the 



284 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

Book ? It is full of wonderful work, but it seems 
to me that, whereas other poets are the more liable 
to get incoherent the more fanciful their starting- 
point happens to be. the thing that makes 
Browning drunk Is to give him a dram of prosaic 
reality, and unluckily this time the "gum-tickler" 
is less like pure Cognac than 7 Dials gin. Whether 
the consequent evolutions will be bearable to their 
proposed extent without the intervening walls of 
the station-house to tone down their exuberance 
may be dubious. This cutrc nous. 

Notes ox L\'III. 

Rossetti describes these sonnets in a letter to his 
mother, which begins : — " I send you my sonnets, 
which are such a lively band of bogies that they 
may join with the skeletons of Christina's various 
closets and entertain you with a ballet." 

Mrs. Gilchrist wrote to a friend : — " I dined with 
the Rossettis on Thursday [April 19. 1869]. 
Gabriel Rossetti told a good story, which Carlyle, 
I believe, tells of himself — how he met Brownino- 
and meant to say something to please about The 
Ring and the Book, but somehow ultimately found 
himselt landed in the reverse of a compliment : — 
' It is a wonderful book, one of the most wonderful 
poems ever written. I re-read it all through — all 
made out of an Old Bailey story that might have 
been told in ten lines, and onlv wants foro-ettincr.' 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 285 

G. n. R. seemed himself to lean a little to this 
view, and to think there was perversity in the 
choice of the subject, though of course redeemed 
by superb treatment." 



LIX. 



16. Chevne Walk. Chelsea. 

21 February. 1870. 

Mv DEAR AlLIXGHA.M, 

As you expressed a willingness for a little 
more scratching and sifting at my poetic diggings. 
I trouble you on a rather abject dilemma regard- 
ing a very old piece of work. — Sister Helen, 
enclosed. The family name used in it was 

orio-inallv " Keith." This I altered because of 
Dobell's ballad. Keith of Ravelstoii which bears 
also on faithless love and supernaturalism. (I 
mav add. however, that D."s ballad was never 
published till some years after mine had been 
originally in print, but still I hate coincidences of 
the kind.) This I have changed to "Holm." 
which is objected to now. from / ///////' a quarter 
worth considerino-, as not beino- a well-soundino- 
territorial name. My reason for asking you about 
it is that (the Boyne being mentioned in the 



286 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

poem) an Irish name might perhaps do best. 
Would " Neill " do? — and would it fit in with 
"Eastholm," "Westholm," and "Neill of Neill"? 
Would you give me a hint or a suggestion of 
some better name or system of nomenclature, if 
such occurs to you? The father being "of that 
ilk " should stand, I think, as elucidatory. I write 
in great hurry, as I am trying to get the thing off 
for a new revise, and should be much obliged, 
therefore, if you could answer my question without 
delay. 

I suppose you saw the evidently personal on- 
slaught on William's Shelley in the Athenceiun, — 
by Buchanan, I believe. I suppose I may expect 
to fare likewise, if nothing interferes. 

Ever yours, 

D, G. Rossf:tti. 

Notes on LIX. 

Rossetti, writing on January 3, ICS54, "says that 
he had consigned the ballad of Sister Helen to 
Mrs. Howitt, ' for an Ena-jish edition of a German 
something or other, which will be coming out now.' 
This German publication was named The Diisseldoi^f 
Annual. The ballad appeared in it, without the 
author's name, but only with the initials ' H. H. H.' 
attached." 

Of Keith of Ravelston Rossetti wrote in 1868 : — 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 287 

" I have always regarded that poem as hcing one 
of the finest, of its length, in any modern poet ; 
ranking with Keats's La Belle Danic sans Mcrci, 
and the other masterpieces of the condensed and 
hinted order so dear to imaginative minds." Of 
Dobell's poem the following is the first stanza :— 



" The murmur of the mourning ghost 
That keeps the shadowy kine, 
O Keith of Ravelston, 
The sorrows of thy Hne." 



In 1866, Mr. Buchanan, in a burlesque poem, had 
made " a gratuitous and insolent attack upon Mr. 
Swinburne." Mr. W. M. Rossetti, in a review of 
Swinburne's poems, retaliated by saying that "the 
advent of so poor and pretentious a poetaster as 
Robert Buchanan stirs storms in teapots." Mr. 
Buchanan replied by his "personal onslaught" on 
Mr. W. M. Rossetti's edition of Shelley, which he 
followed up a little later by a severe review of 
Dante Rossetti's Poems. This he enlarged and 
published under the title of The Fleshy Sehool of 
Poetry and othe7' Phenomena of the Day. " I 
have, " writes Mr. W. M. Rossetti, " more than 
once been told by friends that the animus against 
my brother apparent in the article should be 
regarded as a vicarious expression of resentment 
at something which I myself had written." On 
Dante Rossetti, who was already in a nervous state 
of health, Mr. Buchanan's attack had a disastrous 



288 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

effect. "He was a changed man, and so con- 
tinued till the close of his life." 

I venture to quote, without first obtaining- Mr. 
W. M. Rossetti's leave, the following passage from 
a letter in which he informs Allingham of the 
proposal made to him that he should edit Shelley : 
"Is it not a glorious chance, this Shelley editing 
and biographizing ? Willingly would I not only 
be doing it for pay, but do it for nothing, or pay 
to do it." 



LX. 

28 February, 1870. 
Dear Allixciiiam, 

Thanks for attending so promptly to my 
bewilderments. I have adopted Weir, which seems 
to answer well. Kerr has not emphasis enough 
— runs too much off the tongue — for the poise of 
the verse. 

As for that kind, good, overwhelming Lady A., 
she has written to me from at least 6 different 
parts of the British Islands during the past year, 
asking me to come down instantly and meet a 
sympathising circle. But such things are quite 
impossible to me at the pitch of brutal bogyism 
at which I have arrived. You seem somehow to 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 289 

keep your own man, l)ut I am liardly mv own 
"host, I saw Xcd the other evening", and he 
seemed well on the whole, thouuh rather colly- 
wobblyish. I shall qct into the country somewhere 
— where, I don't vet know within a few days and 
for a few weeks, to try if there is any marrow left 
in me that can be squeezed out in the form of 
rhyme before I g"o finally to press. I mean to 
be out in April — latter end, I suppose, — and should 
like a few more pages if possible. I want to get 
near three hundred if I can, but have been 
obliged to give up the idea of finishing several 
things I had in hand for the purpose ; and for all 
that, having done no work to speak of in painting, 
with this divided mind. I must cart the things 
off now, and then get to my easel again. 

Ever yours, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

Christina has done a book of Nursery Rhymes, 
and is publishing with Ellis, who offers her much 
better terms than ?^Iac. [Macmillan] does. She 
will leave Mac. altogether. 

Notes ox LN. 

" Lady A." was, I conjecture. Lady Ashburton. 
Rossetti wrote to his aunt in 1S74: — "Lady A. 

20 



290 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

[Ashburton] spoke of you in a friendly, even an 
affectionate way." 

Far and wide as Dr. Murray has cast his nets for 
the great Oxford English Dictionary he has not 
caught collyzvobblyish. 



LXI. 



SCALANDS, ROBERTSBRIDGE, 

H AW K H U R S T , K K N T 

[March 7, 1870). 
Dear Allin(;ham, 

You will be surprised at my address, 
which is Barbara's Cottage, not far from Hastings 
(but in Kent, as I find, or at least the above 
seems the proper form). I have been here a 
few days in company with Stillman, \\^m's. 
American friend ; having come for the purpose 
of recruiting and " working off" my book with 
the conscientious decency of Mr. Dennis the 
hangman. I shall have it out before the end of 
April. Stillman and I have this house to our- 
selves, and he is an utterly unobstructive man. 
Had your letter reached me in town I might 
probably have come down to you at once, and 
discussed the plan you propose, which seems pro- 
mising — only I don't know whether such near 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 291 

seaside is likely to suit my eyes, to which, I 
believe, sea air is not suitable. Howev^er I must 
take the matter into consideration, and suppose 
I mio-ht even, if convenient to you, close at 
once with the proposal of joining you in rent for 
halt a year, as it seems this wd only involve me 
in an expense of ,^15. So be it so, if you like 
— I shd reckon on probable advantage in a 
summary niove to Lymington at some moment 
before that time is out, but if this should by 
possibility not come to pass, must stipulate 
beforehand that there be no question as to my 
being liable for mv share, as I can only under- 
take it on those terms. ' 

There is really no news I know of since last 
writing. Barbara does not indulge in bell-pulls, 
hardly in ser\-ants to summon thereby — so I have 
brought my own. What she does affect is any 
amount of thorough draught — a library bearing 
the stern stamp of " Bodichon," and a kettle- 
holder with the uncompromising initials B. B. 
She is the best of women, but I fear from what 
I last saw of her that her health is failing, like 
my own. 

Ever yours, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

^ " Means that he will pay, come or not come." Note in 
Mr. Allintrham's handwriting 



292 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

P.S. — By the bye, I fell back on Keith, after 
all, in that ballad. I couldn't quite please myself 
otherwise. 

Notes on LXI. 

Scalands, it will be remembered, was the house 
of Madame Bodichon (Miss Barbara Leigh Smith 
of earlier letters), who had been the kindest of 
friends to Rossetti's wife. She was also a warm 
friend of Allingham. "I love William Allingham," 
she was one day heard to say. 

Of Mr. Stillman, Mr. W. M. Rossetti writes :— 
** Few men could have been better adapted than 
he, none could have been more willing, to solace 
Rossetti in his harasses from insomnia and other 
troubles ; but it is a fact that a remedy worse than 
the disease was the result of his friendly ministra- 
tions. Chloral as a soporific was then a novelty. 
Mr. Stillman had heard of its potency in procuring 
sleep, and he introduced the drug to Rossetti's 
attention. My brother was one of the men least 
fitted to try any such experiment with impunity. 
He began, I understand, with nightly doses of 
chloral of ten orains. hi course of time it o-ot to 
one hundred and eighty grains!" It wrecked his 
mind, and at last destroyed his life. 

On May 4th Rossetti wrote to his mother: — " Dear 
Old Darling of 70. You will be glad to hear that 
the first edition is almost exhausted, and that Ellis 
is going to press with the second thousand. It 



TO WILLIAM ALLINGHAM 293 

will have brought me ^300 in less thcin a month." 
Of these Pocuis his brother says : — " This date, 
1870, should be borne in mind by any amateurs of 
Rossetti's work ; for the volume named Poems of 
1 88 1, though partly a reissue of the book of 1870, 
is verv far from beine identical with it." 



LXII. 

SCALANDS, R0]5EUTSBRII)GE. 

\_Postuiark, March 7, 1870]. 
Dear Allingham, 

I now just hear casually that my book 
has been applied for to the AthencEuiu by one of 
its critics, I believe with friendly intentions. So- 
I ought to let you know after my suggestion. 
Of course I should be very sorry if I had 
missed you. 

Ever yours 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 

Note on LXII. 

On February 3rd Rossetti had written to John 
Skelton : — " I am anxious that some influential 
article or articles by the well-affected should 
appear at once when the book comes out. Swin- 



294 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

burne wishes to ' do ' it in the Fortnightly, and 
Morris elsewhere ; and if these and yours, with 
perhaps another or so, could appear at once, 
certain spite which I judge to be brewing in at 
least one quarter might find itself at fault." On 
March 22nd he wrote to his mother: — "I shall 
certainly get the book out before the end of April, 
as three or four kindly hands are already at work 
on it for the May periodicals." 



LXIII. 

7 ucsday \A ugust., 1870]. 
Dear Allingham, 

I'm sorry to have missed you yesterday. 
Surely my letter went out to you before 5. Could 
you come to-morrow (Wed- ) instead } 7 o'clock 
dinner. 

Have you seen the last Blackivood} If you 
have not, and need a relish before dinner, try it 
instead of gin and bitters. What Brother Bard 
but must find an added zest in the meat dispensed 
by the hand of detected mediocrity .^ 

Ever yours 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 



TO WILLIAM ALLL\(ilL\M 295 

Notes ox LXIII. 

B/ackwoods Magazine for Auf^ust of this year 
contained a severe criticism of the Poems. 1 do not 
find in it, as 1 half expected, the words "detected 
mediocrity." The review is written in the tollcjw- 
ing- style : — " There is something in the character 
and temper of a painter so contemptuous of 
common public opinion that he refuses to exhibit 
his pictures — and of a poet who keeps his pro- 
ductions for some twenty years in the dark before 
he condescends to unfold them to the common eye 
— which in the first place attracts the imagination. 
Such a man walks serene at a height inaccessible 
to the common din, the comments and criticisms 
of lower earth. Such a man is too far removed 
from us to desire to be understood upon our level ; 
he addresses himself to the choice souls — the world 
within a world — the select of humanity." The 
reviewer says towards the close : — " In none ot 
these poems, however, is there the least indication 
of a new poet arisen to bless us." 

Rossetti's friend, John Skelton, the " Shirley " 
of Blacki\.'ood, had not been able to help him, at 
all events in that periodical. 



296 DAXTE GABRIEL ROSSETTl 

LXIV. 

\_Abo2tt N'oz'cniber, 1870]. 
Dear Allixgham, 

I can put your books on my basement 
floor — (stone-paved servants' hall) — where they will 
not be in the clamp, I believe, and can stand clear 
of the floor if thought necessary. Or if you think 
it absolutely needed, I can clear space in a lumber- 
room upstairs. 

Ever yours, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 



LXV. 

16, Chkvxk \\\\lk, 
Friday \aboiit N'ovevibcr. 1870]. 
Dear Allixgha.m, 

I'm very sorry to tell you the high tide 
yesterday got into my basement floor, and that 3 
of your boxes were a foot or more deep in water 
for some time. It is most vexatious to think what 
may have happened to the books. Will you look 
in to-day at dusk and stay to dinner at 6 ? I am 
only sorry that I have to go out about 7. 

Ever yours, 

D. G. ROSSETTI. 



TO WILLIAM ALLIXGHAM 297 

NOTK OX LX\'. 

" On the basement of Rossetti's house at 
Chelsea." writes his brother, "there were spacious 
kitchen-rooms and an oddly complicated range of 
vaults, which perhaps had at one time led directly 
off to the river-side." The Thames Embankment 
had not as yet been raised in front of Cheyne 
Walk. In one of the boxes deposited on the 
basement floor it chanced that Allinorham had 
placed the letters he had received from Rossetti. 
Some of them still bear marks of the flood ; two 
or three have been much injured, and one has 
been rendered illegible. 

With this brief note the correspondence between 
the two men came to an end. Their friendship, 
once so strong and close, was not to last till death 
should come to give the final separation. So early 
as 1864 Allingham recorded in a note, "Our in- 
timacy is a thing of the past." It must have 
revived to a certain extent, for in 1867 Rossetti 
passed some time with him at his house in Lym- 
ington. With the lapse of years, the letters, as 
has been seen, became less frequent and far briefer. 
So late as Christmas, 1868, we find the great 
painter signing himself, "Yours affectionatelv " ; 
after that date he is merely, " Ever yours." 
Warm hearted though he was in his friendships, 
nevertheless few of them lasted to the end of life. 
"It is a fact," writes his brother, "and a melan- 



298 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI 

choly one, that Dante Rossetti, as the years 
progressed, lost sight of all his Prseraphaelite 
Brothers, except only of Stephens at sparse in- 
tervals — ' clear stanch Stephens, one of my oldest 
and best friends,' as he wrote of him." He became 
estranged from Ruskin and Browning. Between 
him and Allingham, happily, there was no open 
and direct breach. The long friendship slowly 
died away. 



THE EN IX 



I N D E X 



Acland, Sir Henry, 149 

Addison, Joseph, 28 

Alexander, Miss Francesca, 10 

AUingham, William, sketch of his 
life, xvii-xxviii ; calls on Haw- 
thorne, 1 ; portrait, 34 : criti- 
cises Rossetti's poems, xxvii, 45, 
54, 73, 84, loi, 121, 140, 247; 
at Coniston, 104: bust, 126, 
134; at Dublin, 146; customs, 
147, 149; life at Ballyshannon, 
184; edits Poe's poems, 221: 
at Lymington, 268, 271, 291 : 
books flooded, 296. Poems: 
Abbey Asa roc, 209, 211 : Day 
ami Xlglit Songs, 3, 12, 34, 
44, 49, 54, 60, 71, 82, 87; 
Tlic Dim III, 78 ; Fifty Modern 
Poems, 274, 276; The Riiiiu'tl 
Chape!, xxvi; Laurence Bloom- 
fiehi, 227, 230; Mea Culpa, 
214, 219, 222; Morley Park, 
256, 259; The Moii'crs, 190, 
198 ; The Music Master, 136, 
154, 240: Xightingale ]'allev, 
214-2 2 2 ; Spring is Come, 135; 
The Three Sisters, 171; Il^zv- 
side Well, 134; ]]\vihl I Knen', 
56, 60 



1 AUingham, Mrs., xviii 
AUingham, Miss C, 153 
Anthony, Mark, 123, 128 
Archer, J., 258, 260 
Arnold, Matthew, 125, 130, 169, 

183, 200, 220, 270 
Ashburton, Lady, 289 
Athcncemii, The, 33, 154, 157 
Aytoun, U'. E., 57, 62 

B 

Bacon, Francis, 34, 42, 264 
Bailey, Philip James, 62, 172, 

199 
Baynes, T. S., 167 
Beddoes, Thomas Lovell, 238, 

242 
Bell Savage 'J'avern, 14, 23, 28, 

50, 139, 144 
Benozzo Gozzoli, 180, 183 
Bernal, Ralph, 125, 133 
Blackn'OOcrs Magazine, 191, 294 
Blake, William, 158, 165, 237, 

241, 259, 261-4 
Blanchard, E., loi 
Boase, G. C, 143 
Boddington, Mary, 179, 182 
Bodichon, Madame, see Smith 
" Bogie book," see Wilkinson 
Boswell, James, 225 
: Bowman, Sir William, 279-81 
293 



?oo 



INDEX 



Boyce, George Price, 48, 96, 103, 
109, 196, 274 

Boyle, Hon. INIrs., 55, 59 

Bright, Canon, 176 

Brimley, George, 160, 167 

Bronte, Charlotte, 74, 80, 125, 
130, 141 

Bronte, Emily, 58, 62, 74, 125, 
130, 141 

Brough, — , 225 

Brown, Ford Madox, 40, 52, 77, 
89, 90, 97, 112, 185, 187, 188, 
199, 204, 252, 259; Chaucer at 
the Court of Edivard III., 76 ; 
ycsus K'asliiiig Peter's Feet, 37, 
190, 198; Hayfield ; Kin<> 
Lear, 23 ; Poets of Xiuetecuih 
Century, 190 ; Wickliffe, 20, 
24; Work, 190, 198 

Browning, Robert, Rossetti's ad- 
miration of him, 28, 156, 163, 

165, 189; — suspicions, 170, 
196, 298; — proposed illus- 
trations of his poems, 173, 
1 90 ; compared with W. B. 
Scott, 117, 120: Italian art, 
160; father, uncle, and sister, 

161, 168 ; portrait by Page, 

162, 181 ; — by Rossetti, 163, 

166, 170; reads The Mystic, 
1 64 ; described by Hawthorne, 
167 ; evening with Tennyson, 
169; coupled with Longfellow, 
181, 183; spiritualism, 195, 
205 ; at Siena, 238, 241. 
Poems : B/ot on the Scutcheon, 
168; Men and Wonien, 156, 
159, 228; Pauline, 168; Ring 
and the Book, 283 ; Sordello, 
22, 28, 161 

Browning, Mrs., 58, 63, 162, 1S9, 
195-6, 205-6, 238, 248 



Brownrigg, Elizabeth, 58, 63 

Buchanan, Robert, 286 

Burne-Jones, Sir Edward, Oxford 
and Cambridge Magazine, 1 74, 
176-8, 194; admiration of 
Rossetti, 179; designs, 192, 
233; Red Lion Square, 193, 
201, 203; marriage, 224; in- 
timacy with Rossetti, 227, 229, 
238, 239; art firm, 252, 254, 
268 

Burr, Mrs., 179 

Byron, Lord, 118, 130, 218 

C 

Caine, T. Hall, 170, 221 
Cameron, Mrs., 239, 244, 282 
Campbell, Major Calder, 18 
Canning, Countess, 145 
Carlyle, Thomas, xviii, 6, 22, 27, 

86, 95, 106, 237, 284 
Cayley, Charles Bagot, 29, 37, 

44> 138 
Cheshire Cheese Tavern, 200 
Clayton, J. R., 108, 112 
Clough, Arthur Hugh, 104 
Coleridge, Samuel Taylor, 175 
CoUingwood, W. G., 10, 231 
Collins, Charles Alston, 34, 125, 

132 
CoUinson, James, 126, 133 
Combe, Thomas, 125, 131, 133 
Combe, Mrs., 41, 132-3 
Conington, John, 176 
Crabbe, Rev. George, 102, 107 
Creswick, Thomas, 97 

D 

Dallas, Eneas Sweetland, 139 

143 
Dalrymple, Mrs., 236, 239 



IXDKX 



^oi 



Dalziel, Messrs., 96, 108, 112, 

114, 117, 120, 122, 138, 173, 

191, 199, 207 
Davis, A\'illiam, 123, 129 
Deane, Sir Thomas, 146, 148 
Delacroix, 164, 171 
Delane, John T., 143 
De Morgan, Professor, 205 
De Vere, Aubrey, 172, 175, 245, 

278 
Deverell A\'alter H., 4, 26, 70, 

76, loi, 132, 143, 193, 201 
Dickinson, Lowes, ;^2 
Dixon, Canon, 176, 179 
Dixon, WiUiam Hepworth, 57, 61 
Dobell, Sidney, 62, 139, 143, 191, 

199, 285, 287 
Donovan, — , 228, 231 
Dowden, Professor Edward, 146 
Dyce, William, 22, 32 



Eastlake, Sir Charles L., 22, 32 
Elliott, Rev. \^'illiam, 190, 198 
Ellis, F. S., 289 
Emerson, Ralph Waldo, 37, 264 

F 

Fairbairn, Sir Thomas, 25 
Faulkner, Charles Joseph, 176, 

201-2, 235, 252,254-5 
Ferguson, Samuel, xxiv 
Folio, The, 36, 42, 47, 55 
Frere, Hookham, 8 
Froude, James Anthony, xix, xxvii 
Fulford, Rev. William, 177 

G 

Gambart, 187 
Garrick, David, 77 
Genu, The, 59, 64-9, 174 
Gibbon, Edward, 165 



Gilchrist, Alexander, 200, 237, 

241, 264 
Gilchrist, Mrs., 185, 241, 250, 

259, 284 
(iilfillan, George, xxiv 
Gillum, Colonel, 60, 276 
Giotto, 16, 180 

Goodall, Frederick, R.A., 21, 26 
Goss, George, 276 
Go.sse, Edmund, 142 
Grant, Sir Francis, R.A., 198 

H 

Haile. Dr., 13 

Hallam, Arthur, 141 

Hannay, James, 22, 26, 2,3, 56, 

61, 102, 106, 139-40, 144, 154 
Hare, Augustus J. C, 145 
Hatch, Rev. Dr. Edwin, 177 
Hawthorne, Nathaniel, i, 105 

167, 197, 205, 262 
Hayley, William, 159, 165 
Heaton, Miss, 181 
Heine, 96 

Herbert, George, 218 
Hobbies, 122 
Hogarth, William, 71, 77 
Hood, Thomas, 122 
Hook, James Clarke, R.A., 187, 

257 
Horsley, John Callcott, R.A., 97 
Houghton, Lord, 169 
Howell, Charles A., 279 
Howitt, Anna Mary (Mrs. Howitt- 

Watts), 3, 13, 18, 36, 47, 50, 

98, 195, 204 
Howitt, Mrs., 26, 94, 204, 286 
Howitt, ^\'illiam, 15, 195 
Hughes, Arthur, 69, 97, 132, 156, 

254. Pictures and designs : 

April Love, 1 93 ; Eve of St. 



302 



INDEX 



Agues, 182, 187 ; I II us! rat ions of 
Day and Xiglit Songs, 42, 55, 
60, 82, 109; Labourer s Return 
from U\}rk, 257 ; Ophelia, 20, 
25; Orlando, 72, 123, 129; 
PorpJivro and Madeline, 163 ; 
portrait of Allinghani, 34: 
Soldier's Return, 126, 135; 
Sketches in Cornn'all, 4 
Hughes, Edward, 130 
Hunt, Leigh, xxiv, 116 
Hunt, WilHam Henry, 164 
Hunt, WilHam Holman, defended 
by Ruskin, 16, 24 ; in the 
East, 33, 41, 57, 74, 100, 163, 
208; Rossetti's youth, 28; — 
impatience, 49 ; — opinion of 
sculpture, 75; — memory, 119; 
— recitation, 220; — indifference 
to music, 266 ; The Germ, 65, 
68; Royal Academy, 123-4, 
128, 187 ; P.R.B., 132-4, 183 ; 
Paris Exhibition, 164, 167, 
171; likeness, 198; Thomas 
Seddon, 208-9. Pictures : 
Christian Missionary, 68 ; 
Finding of the Saviour, 182, 
186, 190; Lantern Maker's 
Courtship, 258-9 ; Light of the 
World, ss, 41, 132, 145 ; 
Rienzi, 68 ; Scapegoat, 92, 
182, 187 ; Tennyson Illus- 
trations, 97, 191 ; Tii'o Gentle- 
men of ]'erona, 20, 24, 125 



I 



Idler, The, 163, 171 
Illustrated Books, 97 
Inchbold, J. T., 123, 129 
Ingelow, Jean, 267, 270 
Ingres, 164, 172 



J 

Tenner and Knewstub, 268, 271 
Johnson, Dr., 77, 142, 225 

K 

Keats, John, 228-9, '3i» 287 
Keightley, Thomas, 71, 78 
Kincaird, Mrs., 150 
Kingsley, Rev. Charles, 240 
Kipling, Rudyard, 225 
Knaus, Ludwig, 164 



Landseer, Sir Edwin, 97 
Layard, Sir Austen Henry, 180, 

182 
Leader, The, 102 
Lear, Edward, 40 
Leathart, James, 76, 129 
Leighton, Lord, R.A., 123, 130, 

257 
Lewes, George Henry, 106 
Lewis, John, 164 
Linnell, John, 133, 235 
Linton, W. J., 191 
Longfellow, Henry ^\^adsworth, 

181, 183 
Lushington, ^"ernon, 194 

M 

MacCracken, Francis, 4, 20, 23, 

30, 48, 84, 125, 131 
MacDowell, Patrick, R.A., 126, 

135 
Maclennan, John Ferguson, 30, 

37> 209 
Maclise, Daniel, R.A., 97 
Macmillan, Messrs., 30, 256, 

257, 259, 289 
Marochetti, Baron, 90 



L\Di<:x 



303 



Marshall, Peter Paul, 252, 254, 

Marshall, — , 2 
Martin, Sir Theodore, 62 
Massey, Gerald, 57, 61 
Masson, Professor, 22, 160 
Maurice, Rev. F. 1)., 83, 87 
Mazzini, Giuseppe, 8 
Meinhold, Wilhelm, 58, 62 
Meredith, (ieorge, 248, 250, 267, 

270 
Millais, Sir John Everett, P.R.B., 
16, 24, 183 ; dealings with 
MacCracken, 20 ; recommends 
Woolner, 22 ; TJic Folio, 43, 
47 ; Sketching Club, 59 ; The 
Germ, 64, 68; Royal Academy, 
123, 127 ; at Oxford, 133 ; 
marriage, 153 ; Paris Exhibi- 
tion, 164; neglected, 186. 
Pictures : Antuuin Leaves, 
181, 185, 187 ; Blind Girl, 
181, 185 ; Day aii.i XigJit 
Son^i^s illns'raleil, 96, 127, 155; 
Design for Triiiily College, 
Dublin, 141, 146 : Ferdinand 
lured by Ariel, 50; Ophelia, 
5, 6; Peace Concluded, 181 ; 
Poets of the Xineleenth Cen- 
tury illnstra.ed, 191 ; The 
Rescue, 100, 123, 127 ; Tenny- 
son illnslrated, 97 ; Vale of 
Res', 92 
Miller, John, 129, 150-2, 187, 

254 

Milsand, J., r6i, 168 

Moore, Thomas, ii8 

Morris, William, Oxford anil 
Cambridge Magazine, 176-8, 
192, 194, 200 : poems, 192, 
201 ; illumination, 193: Oxford 
to London, 202 ; house at 



Upton, 233, 235 ; art firm, 
235, 252-5 ; birth ofa daughter, 
251 ; reviews Rossetti, 294 

Moxon, Edward, 97 

Mulready, William, 22, 32, 97, 

151 

Munro, Alexander, 20, 26, 34, 69, 
90, 126, 134, 139, 164, 190, 
225 

Murray, Dr. James A. H., 290 

N 

Nightingale, Miss, 19 
North, William, 100, 106 

O 

Oake.s, — , 150, 152 
Once a U^eek, 248 
Opie, John, 244 
Orme, Mrs., 73, So 
Ormesby, — , 192, 200 
Oxford and Cambridge Mailazine, 
i73> 175' 192, 194, 200, 204 



Page, \\'illiam, 162, 181 

Parker, John, 79, 201 

Parkes, Miss Bessie Rayner 

(Mme. Belloc), 3, 11, 147, 

153, 182, 186 
Patmore, Coventry, xxiv, xxv, 22, 

27, 51. 54. 68, 80, 85, 93, 99, 

104, 117, 138-9, 163, 170, 191, 

236, 239 
Patmore, T. (i., 93 
Paul, B. H., 57, 61 
Paul Veronese, 124, 228, 230 
Pennant, Thomas, 28 
Pietro della Francesca, 180 
Plint, T. E., 60, 190, 198 
Poe, Edgar Allan, 57, 62, 219, 

221 



304 



INDEX 



debts 



Poetry, 137, 142, 184 

Pocfs of the Xiudccntli Century, 

i73> 175, 190 
Polydore, Henry F., 56, 61 
Polydori, Dr., 115, 118 
Porson, Richard, 166 
Poynter, Sir Edward John, R.A., 

225 I 

PrjeraphaeUtes, 16, 65, 103, 132, ' 
183, 241, 253, 298 

R 

Read, Thomas Buchanan, 85, 93, 
189, 191 

Rexnolds Miscellany, 209 

Ristori, 197 

Rossetti, Christina G., 63, 177, 
2i5> 257, 259, 289 

Rossetti, Dante Gabriel, Bath, 
visits, 188; Belgium, 272; 
birthday, 127, 135; Chatham 
Place, 142, 238, 251 ; Cheyne 
Walk, 269, 297 ; Clevedon, 
136, 141 : Cockney rhymes, 
xxvii, 222; co-operator, 117; 
Correggio, <S:c., contempt of, 
241 correspondence destroyed, 
xxviii: criticism sought, 54, 84 : 
critics, provides friendly, 293 : 



23, 59> 64; 



described by Mme. Belloc, 6 ; 
— by Leighton, 130; — by 
Burne-Jones, 179; Englishman, 
92 ; " fierce light of imagina- 
tion," 27; Folio, 43; friend- 
ships, 21, 26, 48, 51, 188, 225, 
297 ; goods seized, 93 ; Hamp- 
stead, 226, 234; Hastings, 3, 
13, 17, 19; impatience, 49; 
income, 64, 131,261, 270, 277- 
8, 293; Italy, 267, 270; late 
hours, 135; marriage, 223; 



memory, 119; money-making, 
23, 51 ; music, 266 ; neglected, 
186; painting versus poetry, 
46, 50, 166; Paris, 156, 164, 
167, 223 ; politics, 9 ; portrait, 
198: recitation, xxvi, 120; Red 
Lion Square, 193, 201, 203; 
Robertsbridge, 15, 29o;Ruskin, 
friendship with, 16, 139, 143, 
204, 298 ; — , lays siege to, 163; 

— buys his pictures, 163, 171; 

— criticises them, 271; science, 
270; sculpture, 75; Siddal, 
Miss, love for, 4, 18, 35, 113, 
165, 196 : — death, 241, 269; 
sight failing, 280 ; sleeplessness, 
282,292 ; spiritualism, 195, 204; 
town-bred, 221 ; water-colours 
and oil-painting, 207 ; wombat, 
229 ; work, hours of, 275, 277 ; 
youth untainted, 28 ; zebu, 
270. Paintings, &:c. : — Beata 
Beatrix, 6 ; Beatrice at a Mar- 
riage Feast, 164, 171 ; Blue 
Closet, 193, 201 ; Dante ctraic- 
ingan Angel, 1 25, 131 ; Dante's 
]lsion, 174, 179, 181; Ecce 
Ancilla Domini, 25, 125, 131; 
Found, 18, 47> 7i> 73. 77,83,90, 
120, 164; Fra Pace, 174, 179; 
Francesca da Rimini, 163 ; 
Hamlet and Ophelia, 47, 55, 
60 : Hesterna- Rosiv, 213; 
Johnson, &c., 225 ; Launcclot 
and Guenevere, 164; Llandaff 
CatJiedral Altar-piece, 174, 
179 ; Maids of Elf en Mere, 44, 
55. 7o> 76, 82, 95, 109, 112, 
113: Mary Magdalene, 212; 
Morris's house, paintings in, 
235 ■ replicas, 272 : Saint alio 
Bcairicis, 235 ; Tennyson il- 



INDEX 



305 



lust rated, 97, 103, 173, 191, 
207-8; — portrait, 162, 170; 
wall-papcr design, 251. Wri- 
tings: — A Dark Day, 102, 107: 
Ave, 245; Birth- Bond, 46; 
Blake, Supplement to Life of, 
263 : Blesseil Daniozel,ig4, 246 ; 
Bride Chamber Talk, 232, 235, 
245 : Burden of Xinevch, 194, 
204 : Dennis Shand, 245 ; Early 
Italian Poets, 29, 37, 44, 49, 
53-4, 58, 64, loi, 127, 212, 
253> 255, 260 ; Even So, 27 ; 
Hill Summit, 45, 49 ; Hodge- 
podge, 246 ; House of Life, 79 ; 
Hvmn, 244 ; 246 ; yenny, 232, 
234, 247, 249 : Lost on Both 
Sides, 31, 38, 45 ; MaeCraeken, 
31 ; Mirror, 245 ; Pt)t'//;s (1870), 
292 ; Portrait, 245 ; Sister 
Helen, 285, 292 : Sonnets in 
the Fortnightly Revien', 283 ; 
St. Agnes of Intereession, 64; 
Stratton Water, 80, 84; Wel- 
lington's Funeral, 245 

Rossetti, Gabriele, 7-10, 50, 64, 
271 

Rossetii, Frances M. L., 292 

Rossetti, Teodorico Pietrocola-, 
7, 10 

Rossetti, William, his father's 
death, 8 : intimacy with Major 
Campbell, 19 ; tours, 57, 154, 
272 ; edits The Germ, 65 ; 
Prose Paraphrase of the House 
of Life, 79 ; Mrs. Holmes 
Grey, 107 ; reads Browning, 
157 : fellow-feeling with his 
brother, 159; at Browning's 
house, 162, 238, 241 : admira- 
tion of Walt Whitman, 185 ; 
sketched by Madox Brown, 



198; Blake's MSS., 241; 

shares his brother's house, 

269 ; edits Shelley, 265, 286-8 

Routledge, Messrs., 7, 72, 96, 156 

Royal Academy, 123, 128, 257, 

269 
Ruskin, John, Allingham's poems, 
83, 215, 219, 222; Blake's 
engravings, 158; Brown, F- 
M., neglects, 112, 199 ; Essays 
on Political Economy, 22S, 231 ; 
Evidence on Royal Academy, 
269: "the graduate," 24; 
Lectures on Architecture, &c., 
16, 69; Letter to the Critic, 236, 
239, 243 ; Modern Painters, 
170, 181, 183: Morris's work, 
193: Prceraphaelites, defends 
the, 16, 69 ; Rossetti's friendship 
with, 14, 16, 58, 79, 139, 143' 
207, 271, 298 ; — pictures 
bought, 4, 163, 171 ; — poems, 
140, 194, 204, 234 ; — reads 
Men and Women to him, 163; 
— influences his criticism, 188; 
Rossetti, T. P., influences 
him, 10 ; Siddal, kindness to 
Miss, 3, 5, no, 113, 115, 118, 
149, 225; "talks rubbish," 
269 ; Working Men's College, 
71, 83, 87-90, 98 



Safifi, Count Aurelio, 54 
Scott, William Bell, 38, 51, 74, 
76, 81, 86, 88, 95, 116, 119, 

134 
Seddon, Thomas, 41, 100, 106, 

128, 150, T52, 206 
Seward, Miss, 166 
Shakespeare, William, 218 



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INDEX 



Shelley, Percy Bysshe, 131, 182, 
287 

Shorter, Clement, 62 

Siddal, Elizabeth Eleanor (Mrs. 
Rossetti), at Hastings, 3, 13; 
Ruskin's kindness, 3, no, 113, 
115, 118, 149; Rossetti's love 
for her, sec under Rossetti ; 
described, 4, 6 ; sketches, 14, 

17, 34) 99> iii> i4o> 146, 161, 
186, 246, 276 ; proposed il- 
lustrations of Tennyson, 97, 
103, III, 113: ill-health, 15, 

18, 35, 227, 255 ; at Clevedon, 
136, 141 ; winters abroad, 149, 
158, 165 ; at Bath, 196 ; mar- 
riage, 223-7 ; death, 269 

Skelton, John, 53, 79, 293, 295 

Smith, Alexander, 139, 143, 191, 
199, 209 

Smith, Barbara . Leigh (Mme. 
Bodichon), 5, 11, 13, 15, 17, 
47, 80, 99, 194, 290-2 

Smith, Bernhard, 38 

Smith, Goldwin, 176 

Smith and Elder, 42, loi, 261 

Southey, Robert, 63 

Spiritualism, 195, 204 

Stanfield, William Clarkson, R.A., 

97 
Stanley, Dean, xix, 176 
Stephens, Frederick George, 34, 

47, 50, 57> 198, 298 
Sterling, John, 37 
Stillman, William, 290, 292 
Stokes, Whitley, 192, 200 
Stone, Frank, 41 
Stowe, Mrs., 182 
Stunner, 144 
Surtees, Robert, 218 
Sutton, — , 48, 50 
Swinburne, Algernon Charles, 



admires Wiitliering Heights, 
62 ; Rossetti seeks his criticism, 
54; — sub-tenant, 267, 270; 
— Poems, 293 ; Plays, 238, 
242-3, 249 ; attacked by 
Buchanan, 287 



Taylor, Sir Henry, 37, 170, 175, 
212-3, 218, 220 

Taylor, Warrington, 265 

Tennyson, Alfred, " cockney 
rhymes," xxiii; The Kraken,^i, 
37 ; Woolner and the gold- 
diggings, 39 ; illustrated edition, 
97, 103, III, 191 ; at Coniston, 
104 ; In Memorlani, 141 ; por- 
trait by Rossetti, 162, 170; 
Maiuf, 169, 240 ; recitation, 
xxvi, 1 70 ; compared with 
Aubrey de Vere, 175 ; Oxford 
and Cambridge Magazine, 1 78 ; 
bust, 189, 197 ; Manchester 
Exhibition, 197 ; Nightingale 
Valley, 218; photographs, 244 : 
at Freshwater, 282 

Tennyson, Mrs., in 

Thackeray, William Makepeace, 
80, 231 

Thomas, William Cave, 65 

Tinies, The, 57 

Tintoret, 231 

Tourganief, Ivan, 230 

Tupper, Alexander, 68 

Tupper, Martin Farquhar, 102 
106, 185 

Turner, J. M. W., 4, 92 



V 



Victoria, Queen, xix, 123 



INDEX 



507 



W 

Waagen, Dr., ^^, 41 

Waterford, Marchioness of, 59, 

140, 144 
Watts, George Frederick, R.A., 

258 
Webb, Philip, 252 
Wells, Mrs., 258 
Wentworth,' William Charles, 39- 

40, 48, 106, 126 
White, — , 20, 23 
Whitman, Walt, 181, 183-5 
Wilberforce, E., 171 
Wilkinson, Dr. J. Garth, 12-13, 

237> 261-4 
Willmott, Rev. R. A., 173, 175 
Wilson, Richard, R.A., 26 
Windus (a Liverpool painter), 

187-8 
Windus, B. G., 84, 91 



Woodward, Benjamin, 140, 145 
148 

Woolner, 'I'homas, WentworllTs 
statue, 21, 32, 39, 48, 100, 106, 
126; ^\'ords\vorth group, 32, 
40 ; success in life, 40 ; gold- 
diggings, 38 ; returns to Eng- 
land, 70, 139 ; Tlic (icriii, 65 ; 
manners, 75 ; Carlylc and W. 
B. Scott, 86 ; 1 )alziers en- 
graving, 114; Millais and the 
Royal Academy, 128 ; sketches 
in clay, 163 ; bust of Tennyson, 
189, 197 ; meets A. Smith, 191 ; 
Aurora Lcigli, 196 

Wordsworth, William, Woolner's 
statue, 32, 40 ; compared with 
Crabbe, 102 ; — with Aubrey 
de Vere, 175 ; "good but un- 
bearable," 218, 220, 233 
Working Men's College, 71, 83, 
87-90, 98 



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