I sit down, my Dear Mrs. T. by desire of poor Thomson, to write you a

line: not, to assure you of his eternal love and affection for you and

his dear child; but only to say, that he is well, and as happy as he

can be, separated from all which he holds dear in this world. He has

no thoughts separated from your love, and your interest. They are

united with his; one fate, one destiny, he assures me, awaits you

both. What can I say more? Only, to kiss his child for him: and love

him as truly, sincerely, and faithfully, as he does you; which is,

from the bottom of his soul. He desires, that you will more and more

attach yourself to dear Lady Hamilton.

II.

See LETTER XXXVI. Page 135.

My Dearest Beloved * * * *,

To say, that I think of you by day, night, and all day, and all night,

but too faintly express my feelings of love and affection towards you

* * * * * * * * * * unbounded affection. Our dear excellent, good * *

* * * * * is the only one who knows any thing of the matter; and she

has promised me, when you * * * * * * again, to take every possible

care of you, as a proof of her never-failing regard for your own dear

Nelson. Believe me, that I am incapable of wronging you, in thought,

word, or deed. No; not all the wealth of Peru could buy me for one

moment: it is all your's, and reserved wholly for you; and * * *

certainly * * * * * * * * * from the first moment of our happy,

dear, enchanting, blessed meeting. The thoughts of such happiness, my

dearest only beloved, makes the blood fly into my head. The call

of our country, is a duty which you would, deservedly, in the cool

moments of reflection, reprobate, was I to abandon: and I should feel

so disgraced, by seeing you ashamed of me! No longer saying--"This is

the man who has saved his country! This is he who is the first to go

forth to fight our battles, and the last to return!" And, then, all

these honours reflect on you. "Ah!" they will think; "what a man! what

sacrifices has he not made, to secure our homes and property; even the

society and happy union with the finest and most accomplished woman

in the world." As you love, how must you feel! My heart is with you,

cherish it. I shall, my best beloved, return--if it pleases God--a

victor; and it shall be my study to transmit an unsullied name. There

is no desire of wealth, no ambition, that could keep me from all my

soul holds dear. No; it is to save my country, my wife in the eye of

God, and * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * will tell you

that it is all right: and, then, only think of our happy meeting.

Ever, for ever, I am your's, only your's, even beyond this world,

NELSON & BRONTE.

For ever, for ever, your own NELSON.

August 26th, [1803.]

Letters

FROM

LADY HAMILTON

TO

LORD NELSON.

Letters OF LADY HAMILTON, &c.

I.

Naples, June 30th, 1798.

DEAR SIR,

I take the opportunity of Captain Hope, to write a few lines to you,

and thank you for your kind letter by Captain Bowen.

The Queen was much pleased, as I translated it for her: and charges me

to thank you; and say, she prays for your honour and safety--victory,

she is sure you will have.

We have still the regicide minister here, _Garrat_: the most impudent,

insolent dog; making the most infamous demands every day; and I see

plainly, the court of Naples must declare war, if they mean to save

their country.

_Her Majesty_ sees, and feels, all you said in your letter to Sir

William, dated off the Faro di Messina, in its true light; so does

General Acton.

But, alas! their First Minister, _Gallo_, is a frivolous, ignorant,

self-conceited coxcomb, that thinks of nothing but his fine

embroidered coat, ring, and snuff-box; and half Naples thinks him half

a Frenchman: and, God knows, if one may judge of what he did in making

the peace for the Emperor, he must either be very ignorant, or not

attached to his masters or the _cause commune._

The Queen and Acton cannot bear him, and consequently [he] cannot

have much power: but, still, a First Minister, although he may be a

minister of smoke, yet he has always something; enough, at least, to

do mischief.

The Jacobins have all been lately declared innocent, after suffering

four years imprisonment; and, I know, they all deserved to be hanged

long ago: and, since Garrat has been here, and through his insolent

letters to Gallo, these pretty gentlemen, that had planned the death

of their Majesties, are to be let out on society again.

In short, I am afraid, all is lost here; and I am grieved to the heart

for our dear, charming Queen, who deserves a better fate!

I write to you, my dear Sir, in confidence, and in a hurry.

I hope you will not quit the Mediterranean, without taking _us_. We

have our leave, and every thing ready, at a day's notice, to go: but

yet, I trust in God, and you, that we shall destroy those monsters,

before we go from hence. Surely, their reign cannot last long!

If you have any opportunity, write to us; pray, do: you do not know

how your letters comfort us.

God bless you, my dear, dear Sir! and believe me, ever, your most

sincerely obliged and attached friend,

EMMA HAMILTON.

II.

Thursday Evening, June 12th, [1799.]

I have been with the Queen this evening. She is very miserable; and

says, that although the people of Naples are for them, in general,

YET things will not be brought to that state of quietness and

subordination, till the fleet of Lord Nelson appears _off Naples_.

She therefore begs, intreats, and conjures you, my dear Lord, if it is

possible, to arrange matters so as to be able to go to Naples.

Sir William is writing for General Acton's _answer_.

For God's sake, consider it, and do! We will go with you, if you will

come and fetch us.

Sir William is ill; I am ill: it will do us good.

God bless you! Ever, ever, your's sincerely,

E. HAMILTON.

Letters

FROM THE

REV. EDMUND NELSON

(_Lord Nelson's Father_)

TO

LADY HAMILTON.

Letters OF THE REV. EDMUND NELSON, _&c_.

I.

Madam,

I am much favoured by your polite letter, and the very friendly regard

with which Sir William Hamilton and yourself always mention my dear

son; who is, certainly, a worthy, good, brave man, parental partiality

_apart_. But, I myself am by no means satisfied with his present

situation; as to its importance, its safety, or its merited rewards.

It [is] his to sow, but others reap the yellow harvests. All things, I

trust, however, will work together for good.

Captain Parker's misfortune, I see, in every point of view, with a

friendly concern. Langford will quickly be upon his legs.

Though the amusements of a dirty sea-port are not the most refined,

good health, and domestic cheerfulness, will be a happy substitute.

I beg the whole party to accept this my remembrance; and assurance of

my regard, respect, and love: and am, Madam, your most humble servant,

EDM. NELSON.

Burnham, August 11th, [1801.]

II.

Madam,

Your polite congratulation upon the entrance of a new year, I return

seven-fold to you, and the whole of the party now under the hospitable

roof of Merton Place. Time is a sacred deposit committed to our trust;

and, hereafter, we must account for the use we have made of it. To

me, a large portion of this treasure has already been granted, even

seventy-nine years. The complaint my dear son has felt is, I know,

very, very painful: and can be removed, only, with much care and

caution; not venturing, without a thick covering, both head and feet,

even to admire your parterres of snow-drops, which now appear in all

their splendour. The white robe which _January_ wears, bespangled with

ice, is handsome to look at; but we must not approach too near _her_.

I shall be very glad to know the Lord of Merton is recovered.

I am, Madam, your most humble servant,

EDM. NELSON.

Bath, January 7th, 1802.

Letters

From The

REV. DR. NELSON,

NOW

EARL NELSON,

TO

LADY HAMILTON.

Letters OF EARL NELSON, &c.

I.

Hilborough, near Brandon,

Wednesday, March 4th, 1801.

My Dear Lady,

I have sent you, by this day's coach, a hunted hare; which, I hope,

will prove tender and good. It was killed yesterday.

We are very much gratified by your kind and friendly letters: they

are very interesting to us, and they give an additional zest to our

breakfast; indeed, they are the only things give us any comfort, in

our absence. How unfortunate it was, we left town as we did! I had a

letter, yesterday morning, from my great and beloved Brother. He tells

me, he has sent my letter to the new Lord Chancellor; God grant it may

have the desired effect; but, they are all so engaged, that I fear it

much. At any rate, our good Friend has done what he can. He tells

me, he shall be at Yarmouth to-morrow or next day. A near relation

of our's, who has not seen my Lord since his return to England,

has offered to take me in his carriage: so, we set out on Sunday

afternoon; for we parsons can't go till the Sunday duty is over. We

sleep at Norwich, and hope to be at Yarmouth early on Monday.

I have written to my Brother by this post; so that, if he is likely to

have sailed before Monday, he has time to stop us. Yarmouth is sixty

miles from hence.

I have written you all these particulars; because, I know, you like to

know all about us.

Mrs. Nelson does not go with us; so you must be charitable to her, and

give her a letter or two. We shall return by the following Sunday.

I see, by the papers, the King was better on Tuesday.

Mrs. Nelson is going out for a day; when she returns, she will

write. She will thank you to keep the _two_ guineas my Lord left for

Charlotte, till you hear from her; as she has thought of laying it out

in a frock for her.

We both join in united regards to Sir William; and believe me, your

Ladyship's faithful and most obliged and affectionate friend,

Wm. NELSON.

II.

Hilborough, March 29th, 1801.

My Dear Lady,

As I have duty to-day, both morning and afternoon, and to preach

_twice_, I have only time to scrawl a few lines to you between the

services. I will write to my deary to-morrow.

I do not much wonder we have no news from the Baltic, considering the

state of the wind; and, unless it changes, it may be some time first.

Pray God it may be good, when it does arrive.

I was rather surprised to hear _Tom Tit_ (that bad bird) had taken his

flight to town: but, he is a prying little animal, and wishes to know

every thing; and, as he is so small and insignificant, his movements

are not always observed. But, for God's sake, take care of him; and

caution our little jewel to be as much upon her guard as she can. I am

terribly afraid, this bird will endeavour to do mischief. He must be

watched with a hawk's eye. I almost wish some hawk, or _Jove's eagle_,

would either devour him or frighten him away.

It is not very likely I should hear from Yarmouth before you, because

our Yarmouth letters generally go to London first; but if I

should, accidentally, your Ladyship shall depend on hearing from me

immediately.

I am glad my little Horace looks so well; and that you think him so

like his great, his glorious, his immortal Uncle. Why should he not be

like him? Is it so very uncommon for such near relations to have some

similitude? They who say otherwise, only say it out of envy, malice

and hatred, and all uncharitableness; out upon all such miscreants!

say I.

My love to deary, Charlotte, and the hereditary Duke of Bronte.

God bless you, my dear Lady; and believe me, your's faithfully,

Wm. NELSON.

Tell me, in your next, whether you have seen that little bird, called

_Tom Tit_.

III.

Hilborough, August 23d, 1801.

MY DEAR LADY HAMILTON,

I have written two long letters to my jewel, but I still seem to

have more to say. I can't find out whether a certain Viscountess is

expected at Burnham, or no.

I am pleased that you propose bringing Mrs. Nelson to Hilborough. I

hope, Sir William will be able to amuse himself with fishing a little.

The weather is too hot for me to come to London, and I can't leave my

parish at this time.

Tell my Brother, I should have great pleasure in seeing him; and will

go with him to Plymouth, or any where else, if he particularly

desires it. When you have seen Parker and Langford, you can give me a

particular account of the state of their wounds. I feel much for them.

I think it is better the _Cub_ did not speak to Mrs. N. It will save

some trouble.

I wish you could get a comfortable house near London.

You will find Mr. Nayler, of the Herald's Office, a pleasant

young man. I believe, he is my friend, and will readily give every

information in his power.

If _Jove_ gets a higher title, perhaps things may be settled more to

our minds. Now we are already in the patent, as _Barons_; it will be

no difficult matter, in that case, to have our entails advanced to the

highest honour, if my brother wishes.

This I only mention _entre nous_, without having a desire on the

subject. I am perfectly satisfied, that I am in the patent. I don't

mean to say more to my Brother.

I am told, there are two or three very old lives, Prebends of

Canterbury, in the Minister's gift--near six hundred pounds a year,

and good houses.

The Deans of Hereford, Exeter, Litchfield and Coventry, York, and

Winchester, are old men.

Write from Deal, and tell me when you are likely to return to London.

You can't come from thence nearer than London, unless my Brother lands

you on the other side of the river Thames, on the Essex or Suffolk

coasts. If that plan takes place, Mrs. Nelson had better send Sarah

home before you go.

Compliments to Sir William, and all friends. Your's very faithfully,

Wm. NELSON.

IV.

Sunday Morning, Sept. 6th, [1801.]

My Dear Lady,

To be sure, you did promise to write to me on Thursday last; and I was

very much disappointed at not receiving a letter yesterday, and sent

to the Post Office twice, to be certain there was no mistake: and,

now, this morning, comes your roguish, waggish letter, on a Sunday

morning, (amidst all my meditations for the good of my parishioners)

about love, courtship, marriage, throwing the stocking, going to bed,

&c. &c. &c.--quite shocking to write to a country parson, who can

have no idea of such _things_. It might do well enough for a King's

chaplain; or a church dignitary, who is supposed to have more

_learning_, and more knowledge of _things in general_.

I wish you was here, and you should not laugh at me for nothing. I

would give you as good as you brought, at any time.

I'll have no Emmas, at present. Stay till there comes one or two of

another sort, to keep the line of the Nelsons in the true name and

blood, without being obliged to go to others to assume a name

which scarcely belongs to them; and, then, as many Emmas, Elfridas,

Evelindas, and Evelinas, as you please.

But, I hope to God, the present young Horatio will go on as we all

wish, and transmit a long race to posterity.

I am delighted with Dr. Heath's letter to my Brother, and the

character he gives of him. My only fear is, that we shall spoil him

among us.

I have not yet heard from him, how he felt himself. I should have

liked to have peeped slyly into his room, and seen how he acted on

first receiving the joyful intelligence.

I don't know enough how to thank my Brother, for all his goodness to

me and mine; my heart overflows, whenever I think of it: but I can't

sit down, and write a formal letter of thanks; it would be too absurd

for _me_ to write, or _him_ to read. He well knows me; and I leave it

to your Ladyship, (my best and truest friend) to say every thing to

him, for and from me: it will come best from your lips, and adorned

with your eloquence.

I wish my Brother had done with this business. I hope, a peace will

soon put an end to his toils and dangers. * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

* * * * * * * * * * * * * *

V.

Hilborough, September 8th, 1801.

MY DEAR LADY HAMILTON,

I hope you will have received my long letter of Sunday's date, by this

time. I wonder you should accuse me of remissness, in not writing to

_you_. I told you then, and I repeat it now, that I would always give

you "_as good as you brought_:" and, upon looking back to the last

week's letters, I find I have always answered your's, whenever I had

one; and, generally, by the _same post_.

As I wrote so much on Sunday, and you said--you thought you should

leave Deal on Tuesday or Wednesday, I said--I should write no more

till you got back to London. Nor should I now, was it not to rebut the

charge of remissness and inattention to you.

I am glad Mrs. Nelson is likely to come home soon; but, I hear nothing

about your intentions. I shall write to her to-morrow, and direct my

letter to Piccadilly; where, I hope, it will find her: and, if this

letter travels to Deal, and follows you to London, it is no matter;

it is not worth having, when you get it. Only, I could not bear the

thoughts of the appearance of neglect, without deserving it.

One or two letters I wrote to Mrs. Nelson last week, I gave public

notice, were intended, in a great degree, for the whole party.

Mrs. Bolton is here for a day, to help my solitary life. I find Lady

N. has taken a house in Somerset Street, Portman Square. She, and my

Father, are to spend the winter in London; and, I am informed, he is

to pay half. Whether it is ready-furnished, or not, I can't tell.

Mr. Edwards is this moment gone, and begs his compliments to you all.

Believe me, your's most faithfully,

Wm. NELSON.

Compliments to Parker and Langford.

VI.

Canterbury, February 9th, 1805.

Dear Lady Hamilton,

I send you a small parcel; which I will thank you to forward to my

Brother, if you think there is a chance of his getting it before he

leaves the Mediterranean. But, if you have reason to expect him home

very soon, you will be kind enough to return it to me again; or, keep

it till I see you.

The ceremony of electing the new Archbishop takes place on Tuesday

morning. I think it more than probable, we shall make choice of the

person his Majesty has recommended to us, in his letter, which the

Chapter received yesterday.

Mrs. Nelson begs her love to you, Charlotte, Mrs. Bolton, &c. &c.

Your's, very faithfully,

Wm. NELSON.

I received Mrs. Bolton's parcel safe on Friday.

Letters

FROM THE

EARL OF ST. VINCENT

TO

LADY HAMILTON.

Letters OF THE EARL OF ST. VINCENT, _&c._

I.

My Dear Madam,

The prodigies of valour performed by your new Chevalier have, I fear,

obliterated the memory of your ancient Knight. Nevertheless, I

beg your Ladyship will lay me at the feet of the Queen of the Two

Sicilies, and assure her Majesty of my profound respect for her

person, and that my life is devoted to the defence of it: and, for

yourself, accept every kind wish of your Ladyship's truly affectionate

and faithful Knight,

ST. VINCENT.

Gibraltar, 18th October 1798.

II.

MY DEAR LADY HAMILTON,

Ten thousand most grateful thanks are due to your Ladyship, for

restoring the health of our invaluable friend Nelson, on whose life

the fate of the remaining governments in Europe, whose system has

not been deranged by these devils, depends. Pray, do not let your

fascinating Neapolitan dames approach too near him; for he is made of

flesh and blood, and cannot resist their temptations.

Lady St. Vincent will be transported with your attention to her.

I have sent the fan mounts for Lady Nelson and her, by Sir James

Saumarez; who, after seeing the French prizes safe moored in the

Tagus, conveys the Duke d'Hervie. He, poor man! although a Grandee

of Spain, having been driven out of that kingdom by the insolent

intrigues of Truguet.

I have obeyed your Ladyship's commands respecting Tom Bowen, who is

now Captain of L'Aquilon, and gone to Lisbon to take possession of

her; and his brother William, who married a daughter of Sir William

Parker, I have appointed to the Caroline, the finest frigate I have,

and he is employed on the most advantageous service for filling his

pockets. Should your Ladyship have any other protegé, I desire you

will not spare me.

I am very much penetrated with the condescension their Majesties of

the Two Sicilies have graciously shewn to me, through your Ladyship,

and I rely on your doing justice to my feelings upon the occasion.

I have taken up my residence here for some months, that I may be ready

to afford succour to the detachments of the fleet I have the honour to

command, in the Levant and before Cadiz; and, when Sir William and you

arrive, I shall be able to give you some English mutton, in a plain

way.

Continue to love me; and rest assured of the most unfeigned and

affectionate regard of, my dear Lady Hamilton, your faithful and

devoted Knight,

ST. VINCENT.

Admiral's House, Rosia, Gibraltar,

28th October 1798.

III.

MY DEAR LADY HAMILTON,

I have to thank you, which I do most kindly, for your obliging letters

of the 7th and 10th of November; and for the gracious letter which

your Ladyship had received from the charming, delightful Queen of the

Two Sicilies, at whose feet I am anxiously desirous to throw myself:

and, as I have relinquished my intention of returning to England,

(although in possession of leave to go) I hope the period is not far

distant. In the meanwhile, have the goodness to keep me alive in the

remembrance of her Majesty: assure her of my profound respect and

admiration for her as Queen--I dare not give utterance to what I feel

for her as one of the first and most lovely of her sex.

Our possession of the island of Minorca will relieve her Majesty, and

the government, from one embarrassment, touching their last treaty

with France; as Lord Nelson will now be able to refit his squadron,

without committing an infraction of the treaty.

Our excellent friend, General O'Hara, is very busy in erecting two

rooms for the accommodation of your Ladyship and Sir William, when

you visit this curious rock. He is among the most hospitable and

entertaining of men: and we live together as all commanders of his

Majesty's land forces and fleets ought to do; and, I hope, will do,

from the examples which have been shewn wherever I have acted with the

army--as Sir Charles Grey, the Governor of this garrison, and General

Stuart, will testify; and, if the immortal Wolfe could be conjured

from the grave, he would do so too.

I hope soon to hear, our dear Lord Nelson is quite well, under your

fostering care; and, with my warmest wishes for every blessing to be

showered down upon you and your's, I have the honour to be, with the

truest respect, esteem, and regard, your Ladyship's very affectionate,

humble servant,

ST. VINCENT.

Rosia House, Gibraltar,

7th Dec. 1798.

IV.

MY DEAR LADY HAMILTON,

Permit me to introduce to your acquaintance and protection another

hero of the Nile, in Captain Darby, of the Bellerophon; who you will

find a pleasant, queer, and faithful Irishman.

I also beg leave to interest you in favour of Mrs. Lock; a daughter

of the Duchess of Leinster, by Mr. Ogilvie. Her husband is appointed

Consul at Naples; which may occasion some difficulty in bringing her

forward, unless the etiquette is altered touching Consuls.

God bless you, my dear Madam; and, be assured, I always am your

Ladyship's truly affectionate

ST. VINCENT.

Rosia House, Gibraltar,

1st January 1799.

V.

MY DEAR LADY HAMILTON,

I cannot sufficiently thank you, for sending me her Sicilian Majesty's

most gracious letter; the contents of which I feel, as becomes a good

royalist, and loyal subject: and for your goodness to Mrs. Lock;

who, poor thing! merits a more respectable situation than that of

Consuless. She is, certainly, a very comely woman, and truly amiable.

The designation Sir William has in contemplation for him, will place

them in an honourable stile; and, I have no doubt, from the protection

they have at home, will lead to ministerial character.

You are very good to my old friend Darby--who is a good-humoured,

blundering Irishman; and will make you laugh, in the midst of the

pangs your Ladyship must suffer for the destiny of the delightful city

and country to which you have so long contributed a large portion of

the gaiety and charming society of Sir William's hospitable mansion:

for, although I had not the good fortune to revisit Naples after Sir

William's return, all my travelling friends did ample justice to the

liberality of the representatives of our Royal Master and Mistress.

Mr. Preston was chargé, when I was at Naples with the Duke of

Gloucester; and, though a worthy gentleman, and since a pious Bishop,

he was certainly a dry comedian.

Have the goodness to commend me to the Queen; continue to nurse my

excellent friend, Nelson; and, when I have the happiness to see Sir

William and your Ladyship here, I will pour the effusions of my heart

upon you both. The Governor has added two rooms to the convent, for

your accommodation; and Mrs. Grey, late Miss Whitbread, wife to the

Captain of the Ville de Paris, will contribute all that this house

affords for the entertainment of both.

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