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Sent letter to Dickenson.
Slept always, & well!! ― & rose very late.
Nonostante, cross ― & crosser that George had done no lessons, ― the fact in itself not vexatious, but his reason for so doing ― “mi c’entrava la testa, ch’era la Domenica, e stavo meglio far niente.” ― as his best writing [evenings] had been ever Sundays ― this was absurd. Eyes bad, & could not work.
To Macbean’s but it was a fêsta: however I got some tin.
Returned, & worked very very little.
Mr. Parish came. Letter from V. Crake ―
And 6 papers ― sent from Dickenson, very obliging. ―
At 4½ or 5 called on P.W. ― & walked with him till 6½.
Dined alone.
And now to bed.
What a solitary, bad, foolish, unwholesome life!
[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]
Posted under 1860, Diary Entry by Marco Graziosi 19.03.2010
Very clear & fine. ― Rose late.
Church. Burgon is intolerable ― Lazarus & Dives, ˆ[arguing that it was certain we should have all our members ― vide “the tip of my tongue.”]
Calls on Miss Cushman, & Macbeans.
Walked with Jameson to Tor di Schiavi.
Dined at the Bertie Mathews: ― very pleasant. ―
[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]
Posted under 1860, Diary Entry by Marco Graziosi 18.03.2010
I suspect the night was bad.
Gray, cold, damp day.
To Macbeans, after working at the small Palermo.
Worked again at the little brute till 4½.
Then walked with P. Williams till 6½.
Dined alone. ―
Ομιλ ισα με τον Γεοργιον, δια τα πραγματα του Κορφου. ―
X8
[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]
Posted under 1860, Diary Entry by Marco Graziosi 17.03.2010
X6
Cloudy all day, & after 3 wet.
Rose late. ―
Worked at small Palermo.
Cross, ill, & altogether odious.
To Macbean’s. ―
(Gave the porter 8 pauls ― he going away.)
Mr. & Mrs. Foster came, & I gave her a good little drawing of the Dead Sea ― much on account of her kind Aunt, & my recollection of her the year S.H. was married.
Worked on ―: ― ill & unhinged.
X7
Slept.
Rose & worked again till 5.
P. Williams came.
At 6 went to the Knights, & saw Helen & the Duchess. ― C. is gone to England.
Rain.
Dined alone. ― Read Bulwer’s life of Byron ― the best I have ever read: ― & thought a good deal on Annesley, & my old 1824 thoughts.
[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]
Posted under 1860, Diary Entry by Marco Graziosi 16.03.2010
Wrote letter to F.L. Drew 50£ from Drummonds.
Rose later, i.e. 7½. ―
Gray, finish, cloudy day.
Worked at the Appian Way picture ― only going at 11 to Macbeans. J. Gibson called.
Again working to 5½ ― then calling on Newton, who was busy with his boox ― & forming himself naturally into Roman Consular life.
Home by 6½.
Dined alone. & read Adam Bede, the most singular book one has read since Mrs. Gaskells, & C. Brontë’s. ―
G. vexes me by saying, one … [Pangroti], Corfioti, has told him so & so, at the “Collegio.” ――― whereas I thought he had “no friends” ― (as Lady C. Smith said) in the paese.
[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]
Posted under 1860, Diary Entry by Marco Graziosi 15.03.2010
Sent letters to Ann, & Spiro Kokali.
Aperiently very fine. Rejolved to go to V. Appia, for the details of one of my “20 pictures.” So, first Macbeans, & then, at 11½, to the Coliseum, where G. was waiting for me. ― Then we walked out of the P. Sebastiana, & to the ruin I had to draw, by wh. time clouds had riz, & it began to rain & hail cats & dogs. So we had to shelter in a half tomb. ― G. talking of his wife said, dispiacque a mia madre che fosse Parguinota, e non Suliota. Their eldest brother was killed by the Turx at Prevera in 1846 aged 31. The Mother has never ceased to “rammentar” the fact. ― The Mother is & has always been a strictest disciplinarian: “ne Io, ne Spiro abbiam toccate donne prima di sposar.” ― But Χριζὺς is to be less spoken of: ― he, tho’ living with the rest, spends time on dissolute vimin. ― It ceased to rain at 2 ― & I got what outline I wanted: ― then wandered all along by the quarries, (by far the most beautiful bits of Roman Environs,) to the hills above Grotto Egeria, & so on, by the lane to the S. Gio. L. road, ― & wearily to V. Condotti by 6 or 6¼. Had a dinner from Spillman’s. Not well all day.
3 letters ― Ann, who has seen Sarah: ― it is a great pleasure that these sisters have met again, tho’ I share but little in the matter. ― R. Fowler ― D. still in England. & F.L. whose letter is very kind & nice. But the wretched Bassæ is still unhoused: the V. Chancellor having declared he can’t accept it without a “Competent voucher.” ― So, one does not know if even it will be hung at all.
Which fully accounts for my being half asleep. ―
Reading Adam Bede.
X5 ?
[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]
Posted under 1860, Diary Entry by Marco Graziosi 14.03.2010
X4.
Truth is truth.
Gray fine cold day.
Suddenly, resolved to cover the 2nd canvass, & outlined (painfully,) a S. Sabbas, & worked at it till 12. Macbeans ― no papers.
Letters from Mrs. G. Clive ― as always, nice, & from Ann ―
Sarah has arrived! 7 years away! ― for it was in 1852 ― Feby ― that I went down to Gravesend to see her off.
Worked again till nearly 5 & very well.
Walked alone to ½ mile on the P. Pia road.
Dined alone. ― Wrote alone. Drew alone ― at Musters S. Sabbas. ―
All things are alone. ―
[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]
Posted under 1860, Diary Entry by Marco Graziosi 13.03.2010
Sent letters to Gibbs, & A. Seymour.
Rose before 7 ― gray ― cleary ― finy.
G.’s lessons, how this diligent man, at 38 has learned to write & read!!!
Worked at the Janina Mosque.
At 12 went to Macbeans ―. ―
At 1 worked till 4 ― at the Jannina, & other paintings.
Then went to Newton, & walked with him to Storys, who, with us, went to the P. Pia road: we had a good deal of pleasant & “profane” conversation. S.’s account of the wood carving at Chartres ― (subject the M.ˇ[lous] conception,) was very amazing & amusing.
Newton is the most interesting fellow ― but his life here is sad to think of ― onward. He is 45.
Returned at 6½ dined alone.
Worked for 2 hours at Musters’s S. Sabbas.
[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]
Posted under 1860, Diary Entry by Marco Graziosi 12.03.2010
Bright early ― but cold. Cough & cold prevented my going to church. Arranged studio for the remaining days. G.’s lessons ― good progress. ― Wrote to Gibbs ― A. Seymour, & Ann… At 3½ went to St. Peters, Cloudy ― cold: & then to Borghese Gardens ― very cold. ― Dressed, & at 6½ to Miss Cushmans. ― This dinner & evening was most extremely pleasant. Only Miss Stebbins & Miss C. were of the house: besides, ― R. Browning, C. Newton, ― Odo Russell. This last I thought as really good a specimen of modern Diplomat as possible, ― so kindly without shame, & so clear without sharpness. ― Browning was all fun ― pun ― foaming with spirit; ― his anecdote of Carlyle ― (wh. he hesitated ere giving,) ― how he & C. went to Boulogne, C. for the first time abroad: ― when, on seeing the first Crucifix ― C. calmly & feelingly said ― ――― “Ah! poor fellow! ― I thought we had done with him! ˆ[had had enough of him] Great mirth & roaring. Dinner especially good ― oysters & peaches from America. Champagne & all things very excellent, but all in perfect taste. Miss C. with her plain broad kindly heartedness & good strong common sense, cultivated & refined taste, is assuredly a very [A.] N° 1 woman.
After dinner (“I don’t put down private anecdotes” said ――; ―― as there would be many) we had drawings ― & Φotograφs ― & the Fields came: & altogether the evening was splendidophoropherostiphongious.
But it poured with rain when I, & Newton, came out homeward. ― G. up, writing.
[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]
Posted under 1860, Diary Entry by Marco Graziosi 11.03.2010
X3
Less cold at times ― yet very cold later. Rose late. Cough still bad. ―
Worked ill & restlessly at 2nd Cervara.
To Macbeans ― (for I get no papers now, & go there daily,) & back: & worked till 4. Maj.r Reynolds called. To P. Williams, with him to the Coliseum, & S.J. Laterano, & back. O! beggars! ―― & o! generally what a life is this of Rome! ― Poor George is at times vexed at getting no letters, tho’ he says ― Τὶ θὰ κάμε: He is a truly good simple[-]hearted man, & it will be sad to me to lose him.
Dined alone. Worked at Church’s Damascus. ―
How little progress is made in my pictures! ―
[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]
Posted under 1860, Diary Entry by Marco Graziosi 10.03.2010