Life of Lord Byron, Vol. IV - With His Letters and Journals by Thomas Moore
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me more than by obtaining me the perusal I request, in French or
English,--all's one for that, though I prefer Italian to either. I have a French copy of Vathek which I bought at Lausanne. I can read French with great pleasure and facility, though I neither speak nor write it. Now Italian I _can_ speak with some fluency, and write sufficiently for my purposes, but I don't like their _modern_ prose at all; it is very heavy, and so different from Machiavelli. "They say Francis is Junius;--I think it looks like it. I remember meeting him at Earl Grey's at dinner. Has not he lately married a young woman; and was not he Madame Talleyrand's _cavaliere servente_ in India years ago? "I read my death in the papers, which was not true. I see they are marrying the remaining singleness of the royal family. They have brought out Fazio with great and deserved success at Covent Garden: that's a good sign. I tried, during the directory, to have it done at Drury Lane, but was overruled. If you think of coming into this country, you will let me know perhaps beforehand. I suppose Moore won't move. Rose is here. I saw him the other night at Madame Albrizzi's; he talks of returning in May. My love to the Hollands. "Ever, &c. "P.S. They have been crucifying Othello into an opera (_Otello_, by Rossini): the music good, but lugubrious; but as for the words, all the real scenes with Iago cut out, and the greatest nonsense instead; the handkerchief turned into a _billet-doux_, and the first singer would not _black_ his face, for some exquisite reasons assigned in the preface. Singing, dresses, and music, very good." |
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