Life of Robert Browning

第32章

Thelatteryearsofthepoetwerefullofvariedinterestforhimself,butpresentlittleofparticularsignificanceforspecificationinamonographsoconciseasthismustperforcebe。Everyyearhewentabroad,toFranceortoItaly,andonceortwiceonayachtingtripintheMediterranean。*Athomeformanyyears,at19WarwickCrescent,inwhatsomeonehascalledthedrearyMesopotamiaofPaddington,andforthelastthreeorfouryearsofhislifeat29DeVereGardens,KensingtonGorehisavocationsweresomanifoldthatitisdifficulttounderstandwherehehadleisureforhisvocation。Everybodywishedhimtocometodine;andhedidhisutmosttogratifyEverybody。

Hesaweverything;readallthenotablebooks;kepthimselfacquaintedwiththeleadingcontentsofthejournalsandmagazines;

conductedalargecorrespondence;readnewFrench,German,andItalianbooksofmark;readandtranslatedEuripidesandAeschylus;

knewallthegossipoftheliteraryclubs,salons,andthestudios;

wasafrequenterofafternoon-teaparties;andthen,overandaboveit,hewasBrowning:themostprofoundlysubtlemindthathasexerciseditselfinpoetrysinceShakespeare。Hispersonalgraceandcharmofmannerneverfailed。Whetherhewasdedicating“Balaustion’sAdventure“

intermsofgraciouscourtesy,orhandingaflowerfromsomejarofroses,orlilies,orhisfavouritedaffodils,withabrightsmileormerryglance,totheladyofhisregard,orwhensendingacopyofanewbookofpoetrywithanaccompanyingletterexpressedwithrarefelicity,orwhengenerouslyprophesyingforayoungpoettheonlytruesuccessifhewillbutlistenandactupon“theinnervoice“,hewasinallthese,andinallthings,theidealgentleman。Thereissocharmingandcharacteristicatouchinthefollowingnotetoagirl-friend,thatImustfindroomforit:

*Itwasonhisfirstexperienceofthiskind,morethanaquarterofacenturyearlier,thathewrotethenoblypatrioticlinesof“HomeThoughtsfromtheSea“,andthatflawlessstrainofbird-music,“HomeThoughtsfromAbroad“:then,also,thathecomposed“HowtheybroughttheGoodNews“。Concerningthelast,hewrote,in1881

(see`TheAcademy’,April2nd),“Thereisnosortofhistoricalfoundationabout[thispoem]。IwroteitunderthebulwarkofavesselofftheAfricancoast,afterIhadbeenatitlongenoughtoappreciateeventhefancyofagalloponthebackofacertaingoodhorse,`York’,theninmystableathome。Itwaswritteninpencilonthefly-leafofBartoli’s`Simboli’,Iremember。“

DeVereGardens,W。,6thJuly1889。

MybelovedAlma,IhadthehonouryesterdayofdiningwiththeShah,whereuponthefollowingdialogue:

“Vouse^tespoe“te?“

“Ons’estpermisdemeledirequelquefois。“

“Etvousavezfaitdeslivres?“

“Tropdelivres。“

“Voulez-vousm’endonnerun,afinquejepuissemeressouvenirdevous?“

“Avecplaisir。“

Ihavebeenaccordinglythismorningtotown,wherethethingisprocurable,andasIchoseavolumeofwhichIjudgedthebindingmighttaketheimperialeye,Isaidtomyself,“HeredoIpresentmypoetrytoapersonageforwhomIdonotcarethreestraws;whyshouldInotventuretodoasmuchforayoungladyIlovedearly,who,fortheauthor’ssake,willnotimpossiblycareratherfortheinsidethantheoutsid

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