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High And Low Life In Italy,
| $ B 0 & J > Mt toad ? the Princefcfc li | w ^ S inM etll ho ttf b uilt a \< 0 g jtiiMe wall Against its # & t ^ i ? sL At an expense of fifty pOU § 3 s Jjiore it might have retained its natural border of
arbutus and laurel , its little craggs and coves , its little bays and promontories . The security of the passenger would Have been as perfect as it is at present , by placing , in spots the most precipitous , rude blocks of native stone detached
from the other side . Of such Spots there were few , the whole bank being coveted with ancient evergreens . Nature has lost
for ever this appanage to her dignity , but no where on the globe does she exhibit a countenance niore sedately sublime . We must leave our native land
with strong prejudices in its favour if we compare even Ulswater or Derwentwater with the Larius . But the Larius has not its Wordsworth and its Southey ! If it had , shameless as are the Italians , and nursed
in ignorance , bigotry , and slavery , music and songs and cheers wquld resound from every ; boat that passed their houses . Do we pay this willing
tribute to our great superiors , our " approved good masters , " are we tnpre wise than the ignoraht , more susceptible than the barbarians , or mote jUst than , the dishonest ?¦
jfcfR STIVERS TO LADY C . ' ;• ' * i V . ' ' ¦ ¦ F & pM the goodnature of my frifend M * Tallboys , I thought that he WOttlci go all lengths witk j Ue ; so I jiSked him for k
High And Low Life In Italy,
dozen o * two & F moderately sized poems , jufct enough for such a volume ag the roftjte *? me * not 9 to publish them in my own name , telling him fairly that he should have half the
money , and assuring him that my principal reason for ^ questing the favour was , that 1 Wag anxious to see in a Frontispiece , " Poems by J . J . Stivers Esq . & c . "
" No ; Mr Stivers / ' Said he , " take my prose and welcome , but my poetry is that by which I hope to go down to posterity /' He only laughed at me , when
I replied , that 1 had seen many poets go down , but none so far as to posterity , and that a reasonable man oughE to be contented with a sort of half-way house . However , now I have
acopy or two of his before me , I will try what I can do for myself . In poetry * as in skaiting , if you dash off boldly you are sure to succeed , but if you are timtfroils , you lie flat upon the ice .
" Fortitude and Fortune , " said Mr Tallboys , " are the same words pronounced differently , or , according to my own creed , two names for one Goddess at the option of the worshipper . " We shall lose him in a few
days . He likes Florence ; tod loves pictures and statues a $ much as I do the best things they represent . He says that Italy is one magnificent saloon , in which the greatest men and , loveliest women that eyfer lived are all assembled , and giro
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Monthly Repository (1806-1838) and Unitarian Chronicle (1832-1833), Dec. 1, 1837, page 398, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse.ac.uk/periodicals/mruc/issues/mrp_01121837/page/30/
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