Volume I Part 25 (2/2)
Adieu.
P.S.--Write, write, write!!!
[Footnote 1: George Edmund Byron Bettesworth (1780-1808), as lieutenant of the 'Centaur', was wounded (1804) in the capture of the 'Curieux'. In command of the latter vessel he captured the 'Dame Ernouf' (1805), and was again wounded. He was made a post-captain in the latter year, when he brought home despatches from Nelson at Antigua, announcing Villeneuve's return to Europe. He was killed off Bergen in 1808, while in command of the 'Tartar'. Captain Bettesworth, whose father a.s.sumed the name of Bettesworth in addition to that of Trevanion, married, in 1807, Lady Alethea Grey, daughter of Earl Grey. Through his grandmother, Sophia Trevanion, Byron was Captain Bettesworth's cousin.]
[Footnote 2: See 'Poems', vol. i. p. 406. ]
[Footnote 3: This poem, printed in book form, but not published, under the t.i.tle of 'British Bards', is the foundation of 'English Bards, and Scotch Reviewers'. The MS. is in the possession of Mr. Murray.]
[Footnote 4: For September, 1807. In noticing the Elegy on Newstead Abbey, the writer says, ”We could not but hail, with something of prophetic rapture, the hope conveyed in the closing stanza:--
”'Haply thy sun, emerging, yet may s.h.i.+ne, Thee to irradiate with meridian ray.'”]
[Footnote 5: The first number of 'The Satirist: A Monthly Meteor'
(October, 1807).]
82.--To J. Ridge.
Trinity College, Cambridge, November 20, 1807.
Sir,--I am happy to hear every thing goes on so well, and I presume you will soon commence, though I am still of opinion the first Edition had better be entirely sold, before you risk the printing of a second.
As Curly recommends fine wove Foolscap, let it be used, and I will order a design in London for a plate, my own portrait would perhaps be best, but as that would take up so long a time in completing we will subst.i.tute probably a view of Harrow, [1] or Newstead in its stead.
You will omit the poems mentioned below:
Stanzas on a view of Harrow.
To a Quaker.
The First Kiss of Love.
College Examinations.
Lines to the Rev. J. T. Becher.
To be inserted, not exactly in the place, but in different parts of the volume, I will send you five poems never yet published. Two of tolerable length, at least much longer than any of the above, which are ordered to be omitted.
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