LETTER 310. TO MR. ROGERS.

"Venice, March 3. 1828.

"I have not, as you say, 'taken to wife the Adriatic.' I heard of

Moore's loss from himself in a letter which was delayed upon the

road three months. I was sincerely sorry for it, but in such cases

what are words?

"The villa you speak of is one at Este, which Mr. Hoppner

(Consul-general here) has transferred to me. I have taken it for

two years as a place of Villeggiatura. The situation is very

beautiful, indeed, among the Euganean hills, and the house very

fair. The vines are luxuriant to a great degree, and all the fruits

of the earth abundant. It is close to the old castle of the Estes,

or Guelphs, and within a few miles of Arqua, which I have visited

twice, and hope to visit often.

"Last summer (except an excursion to Rome) I passed upon the

Brenta. In Venice I winter, transporting my horses to the Lido,

bordering the Adriatic (where the fort is), so that I get a gallop

of some miles daily along the strip of beach which reaches to

Malamocco, when in health; but within these few weeks I have been

unwell. At present I am getting better. The Carnival was short, but

a good one. I don't go out much, except during the time of masques;

but there are one or two conversazioni, where I go regularly, just

to keep up the system; as I had letters to their givers; and they

are particular on such points; and now and then, though very

rarely, to the Governor's.

"It is a very good place for women. I like the dialect and their

manner very much. There is a _naïveté_ about them which is very

winning, and the romance of the place is a mighty adjunct; the _bel

sangue_ is not, however, now amongst the _dame_ or higher orders;

but all under _i fazzioli_, or kerchiefs (a white kind of veil

which the lower orders wear upon their heads);--the _vesta

zendale_, or old national female costume, is no more. The city,

however, is decaying daily, and does not gain in population.

However, I prefer it to any other in Italy; and here have I pitched

my staff, and here do I purpose to reside for the remainder of my

life, unless events, connected with business not to be transacted

out of England, compel me to return for that purpose; otherwise I

have few regrets, and no desires to visit it again for its own

sake. I shall probably be obliged to do so, to sign papers for my

affairs, and a proxy for the Whigs, and to see Mr. Waite, for I

can't find a good dentist here, and every two or three years one

ought to consult one. About seeing my children I must take my

chance. One I shall have sent here; and I shall be very happy to

see the legitimate one, when God pleases, which he perhaps will

some day or other. As for my mathematical * * *, I am as well

without her.

"Your account of your visit to Fonthill is very striking: could you

beg of _him_ for _me_ a copy in MS. of the remaining _Tales_?[17] I

think I deserve them, as a strenuous and public admirer of the

first one. I will return it when read, and make no ill use of the

copy, if granted. Murray would send me out any thing safely. If

ever I return to England, I should like very much to see the

author, with his permission. In the mean time, you could not oblige

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."

[Footnote 17: A continuation of Vathek, by the author of that very

striking and powerful production. The "Tales" of which this unpublished

sequel consists are, I understand, those supposed to have been related

by the Princes in the Hall of Eblis.]

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