Thursday 26th.--I composed a sonnet[172] a few lines of which had

come into my head yesterday, entitled _For the General Oppression

of the better by the worse Cause in July 1849_.... Hunt has been

making the designs for the _Morning_ and _Evening_ commissioned

by Cottingham, which he intends to complete to-morrow morning and

present to him. He says it is his intention, after leaving his

present lodging (which he will do some three weeks hence), to go for

a fortnight into the country, and work on the landscape of his Early

Britons picture, and from there to Paris for about three months to

paint the commissions.

Wednesday, September 12th.--After writing a letter to Woolner[173]

I sat down to think as to a subject for a poem, and without much

trouble invented one, but it is as yet very incomplete and meagre. I

composed 21 lines of it in blank verse....

Thursday 20th.--I had letters from Woolner and Gabriel. Woolner ...

says that he is to receive the money for _Euphrosyne_ from Cottingham

to-day; and that Cottingham has actually advised him to execute in

marble the figure of St. Luke which Gabriel designed some time back

for the picture he contemplated doing of St. Luke preaching, with

pictures of Christ and the Virgin[174].... Gabriel writes that a

printer named Haynes, a friend of Hancock,[175] has introduced him

to Aylott and Jones the publishers, who are quite willing to publish

the _Monthly Thoughts_, on condition of a percentage of ten on the

sale; and that Deverell is making enquiries as to the equity of this

demand....

Sunday 23rd.--A letter arrived from Woolner, informing me that, as

difficulties in keeping back the ardour of our new proprietors begin

to rise up, he and Gabriel have determined on at once making me

Editor, and that the prospectus has been sent off to the printer’s

with my name accordingly, and the title altered to _Thoughts

towards Nature_ (Gabriel’s idea), to obviate the many objections

that have been made to the old title; that he was to dine to-day

with Patmore,[176] who had read his poems, and praised them so

much that he won’t tell me what he said; that he has just returned

unsuccessfully from Cottingham; and that he doubts whether he and

Gabriel will join me here, considering the heavy travelling-expenses.

I answered him, pointing out several reasons why I think the proposal

of publishing my name as Editor should be well reflected on before

being carried out....

Tuesday 25th.--I had a letter from Gabriel in answer to my last to

Woolner. He says that the words “Conducted by Artists,” recently

proposed to be inserted in the title of our magazine, are now to

be left out; and that therefore, as he thinks, there is no further

ground for arguing the question of my name being published as Editor;

that a definite agreement has been made with Aylott and Jones, the

publishers, and that the prospectus is now being printed; that the

1st No. will not appear till December; that he wrote the preceding

night to W. B. Scott, requesting his co-operation; and that Patmore

has seen and appears much pleased with the prospectus, and has given

us a little poem named _The Seasons_ for our 1st No., but with the

proviso that his name shall not transpire, as he means to keep it

back in all instances till the appearance of his new volume. He

praised Woolner’s poems immensely, saying however that they were

sometimes slightly over-passionate, and generally “sculpturesque”

in character.... Gabriel and Hunt are to start shortly for the

continent....

Wednesday 26th.--... Another letter from Gabriel, saying that, as

further delay in starting would inconvenience Hunt, they are to

set off for France and Belgium to-morrow; and that they will, if

possible, pass through Brittany, either going or returning, to see

Charles Wells[177]....

Tuesday 27th.--I had a letter, with a message from Gabriel in

answer to my enquiries, that the table of contents for No. 1 of the

_Thoughts_ remains as before settled, with the addition of Patmore’s

poem and Stephens’s paper on Early Art ...; also that several

are proposing to alter the title of the magazine to _The P.R.B.

Journal_, and desiring me to write my opinion on the subject to

Stephens. This I did accordingly, representing many objections which

appear to me quite decisive, especially connected with the share in

the magazine of some who are not P.R.B.’s. I also wrote Gabriel in

the same sense, requesting his and Hunt’s views of the matter. In

these letters I brought up an old proposal to get “P.R.B.” printed

somewhere on the wrapper--a course to which the same objections do

not apply. I did 116 lines more of my poem....

Friday 28th.--Gabriel left yesterday morning with Hunt for the

continent....

Monday, October 8th.--Collinson, to whom I went in the evening, is

getting on with his _Emigrant’s Letter_; he has done a considerable

part of the window and its adjuncts, finishing up the trees outside

to a pitch of the extremest minuteness; he is advanced with the heads

of the boy writing, and the girl. He has made a sketch in colour for

the picture, and has introduced another boy looking over the one

writing....

Wednesday 10th.--A letter came from Gabriel, who gives me an

elaborate criticism of my blank-verse poem, and sends me five sonnets

he has written--the first suggested by hearing the bells while

ascending to the summit of Notre Dame; the second written leaning

against the July Column, and musing on the Place de la Bastille; the

third concerning “the rate of locomotion which the style of the Old

Masters induces in Hunt and himself at the Louvre”; the fourth on a

picture by Giorgione, of two naked women and two men with musical

instruments; the fifth excited by the disgust he experienced at

witnessing the cancan at Valentino’s. In reference to this last

scene, he declares Gavarni to be “a liar and the father of it.” He

has been to see the working of the Gobelins tapestries, which has

so altered his ideas concerning the matter that he says he shall

probably make an entirely new design for Kate the Queen,[178] when he

is prepared to paint the subject....

Saturday 13th.--At Stephens’s I saw Hunt’s and Gabriel’s letters. The

former says that they are to leave Paris on Saturday for Brussels.

The latter sends three sonnets--the first, _Whilst waiting for

the train to Versailles_, being imitated from the introduction to

Tennyson’s _Godiva_, the second, _On the road to and in the Garden of

Versailles_; the last, _On a Dance of Nymphs by Mantegna_....

Sunday 14th.--I read through _Joseph and his Brethren_, which is

a glorious work, but, in passages, decidedly too full of images,

laboured description, &c. From my old schoolfellow Nussey--to whom I

went in the evening, and who is to subscribe to the _Thoughts_, and

get as many subscribers at Oxford as he can--I heard some particulars

of the poet Clough,[179] who had been Tutor in the College to which

he (Nussey) belongs....

Monday 15th.--I called at Millais’s house, and was told that the

period of his return is quite undecided. He is now at the house of a

Mr. Wyatt,[180] having left Mr. Drury’s some weeks ago--who offered

to fit up for him a suite of apartments where he might establish

himself and work.--Ford Brown, to whose study I went in the evening,

and Cave Thomas whom I met there, will subscribe....

Thursday 18th.--Woolner ... has begun a medallion portrait of

Patmore, who has given him three sittings, beginning on Sunday, and

who says he thinks he may probably induce Tennyson, when in London,

to sit to him likewise.... Being alone together (with Hunt, Millais,

and Gabriel, out of hearing), we had some conversation concerning

republicanism, universal suffrage, &c....

Thursday, 1st November.--In the morning Gabriel called on Millais,

and saw a design he has made of the Holy Family. Christ, having

pricked his hand with a nail (in symbol of the nailing to the

cross), is being anxiously examined by Joseph, who is pulling his

hand backwards, while he, unheeding this, kisses the Virgin with

his arm round her neck. Millais thinks of painting this for the

Exhibition[181]....

Friday 2nd.--Woolner’s “character” was sent him by Donovan.[182]

It embodies generally the observations he made at the time of the

consultation, and ascribes to him a large amount of caution, which

Woolner considers to be a correct judgment. In some points, however,

he appears decidedly mistaken. After discussing this, we went

together to Coventry Patmore’s. The first thing we heard was that his

doctor had forbidden him to write in the evening for some time. He is

now about to read up for two articles on Russia he intends to write

for _The North British_ and _The British Quarterly_ respectively.

He says he has some doubt whether one of the little poems he has

given us for the _Thoughts_--which of them he is not certain--did

not appear in some musical magazine. We had an argument as to

whether Browning would be _the_ man some twenty years hence, Patmore

expressing an adverse opinion. He remarked that Browning appears to

him like a chip from a very perfect precious stone; intense, but not

broad in range of subject, nor sufficiently finished. He considers

_A Soul’s Tragedy_ to be a splendid title spoiled (!). _Sordello_ he

has never read. _Paracelsus_ he admires with a reservation. Two of

the short pieces he particularly remembers with pleasure are _How

they brought the good news from Ghent to Aix_, and _Saul_.... He does

not place Browning so high as Tennyson. I saw Tennyson’s MS. book of

elegies on young Hallam, which are to be published some day....

Tuesday 6th.--Looked over a house in Cheyne Walk, Chelsea,[183] with

which they, and Stephens who was with them, were greatly taken. It is

capable of furnishing four good studios, with a bedroom, and a little

room that would do for a library, attached to each. There is also

an excellent look-out on the river. The rent, £70. In the evening,

we all (except Millais) congregated at Woolner’s, and discussed

the matter. Gabriel, Hunt, and myself, think of going at once, and

Stephens and Collinson would join after April. We think likewise of

getting Deverell. “P.R.B.” might be written on the bell, and stand

for “please ring the bell” to the profane. Among other subjects,

we spoke of not admitting anything at all referring to politics or

religion into our magazine, and decided on cutting out the sonnets

_For the Things of these Days_[184] we have hitherto intended to

insert in the first number....

Wednesday 7th.--This was the evening fixed for Millais’s and

Gabriel’s introduction to Patmore, at Woolner’s study. Gabriel and

I went, and Patmore came, but Millais appeared not. We conversed a

good deal of Woolner’s poems, which Patmore says are so good that he

is surprised they should not be much better. He insists strongly on

the necessity of never leaving a poem till the whole of it be brought

to a pitch of excellence perfectly satisfactory; in this respect

of general equality, and also in regard to metre, he finds much to

object to in Woolner’s poem of _My Lady_, and considers that these

defects are far less prominent in some passages of _Friendship_[185]

that were read to him. Henry Taylor, he says, ought to devote ten

more years to _Philip Van Artevelde_, and it would then be qualified

to live. He himself spent about a year (from the age of sixteen to

seventeen) on _The River_, with which, and _The Woodman’s Daughter_,

he is contented in point of finish. _Lilian_ and _Sir Hubert_ were

written in a great hurry for the Publisher. He read Gabriel’s sonnets

on Ingres’s picture of _Roger and Angelica_, and was much struck with

the character they possess of being descriptive of a painting....

Thursday 8th.--Deverell will manage to join us at once in the house

at Chelsea; but on reflection the expense begins to look rather

formidable. I called on Millais, to ask him to Patmore’s.... I saw

his design of Christ in his childhood, to be painted for the next

Exhibition, and the calotype made of his last picture.... Patmore,

talking of Philip Bailey, remarked that he seems to be “painting on

clouds, not having his foot on reality.” Burns he considers more

perfect than Tennyson. Gabriel wrote three stanzas of _Bride-Chamber

Talk_. At Patmore’s we heard of the reported death of Edgar Poe,

concerning which some suspicions of suicide exist.

Friday 9th.--... As the feasibility of taking the Chelsea house looks

very questionable now, considering the expense, Gabriel and Hunt

spent all the early part of the day looking for lodgings and studios

about Chelsea, Brompton, etc.

Saturday 10th.--Gabriel found a studio at No. 72 Newman Street. The

rent asked is £30, but he succeeded in bringing it down to £28. He

is to see further about it to-morrow. He wrote to Hunt to ask whether

he can join him in his tenancy....

Sunday 11th.--I went to Millais in the morning, and find that he has

altered the position of the legs of Ferdinand. Last night he wrote

some stanzas of his poem, of which he says he has now done certainly

upwards of a hundred lines--perhaps much more, as he has never

counted. In the afternoon Gabriel came, and read all the poetry he

wrote abroad. He had been to Newman Street, and decided on taking the

study. We went to Harris’s[186] in the evening, and were told that

he had occupied the same study some time at a rent of £40, whereas

Gabriel has made the landlord accept £26....

Monday 12th.--... Woolner has been hard at work these two days on

his new figure in sculpture, which he has blocked out in clay.

Patmore called on him yesterday, and talked of my poem,[187] in

which he finds a most objectionable absence of moral dignity, all

the characters being puny and destitute of elevation. He means

nevertheless to read it through again, that he may be able to judge

of it in detail without looking so much to the scope--or want of

scope. These are very much the objections that we had all foreseen,

and acquiesce in....

Thursday 15th.--Gabriel got the paper stretched for of his study. He

and I saw Hunt, who has suited himself somewhere in Bayswater....

Thursday 15th.--Gabriel got the paper stretched for the nude cartoon

he intends to make for his picture of the Passover, and began drawing

the figure of Christ from a little boy whom Collinson discovered

some time ago, and whom he has painted in his _Emigrant’s Letter_.

Gabriel wrote to Miss Atwell to come to-morrow, as he wants her

for the figure of the Virgin. We went in the evening to Calder

Campbell,[188] who offers his services for our Magazine, and will

hunt up subscribers....

Sunday 18th.--Gabriel began at his design for _Paolo and Francesca_,

but did scarcely anything. We therefore read away at Browning,

Tennyson, Lowell, and the _Stories after Nature_.

Monday 19th.--Gabriel was occupied about his design.... To-night was

a P.R.B. meeting at Millais’s, at which we were all present with

the exception of Woolner.... Millais means to make the spirits in

the air[189] half human and half like birds. His brother has begun

painting a little from still life etc., and Millais intends to get

him to do landscape-pieces. Hunt has gone on with his etching.

Stephens is still engaged during the day at the Museum. He offers

to draw-in the perspective scale in Gabriel’s picture.... We

discussed two or three points concerning the magazine. First, that of

advertising; and it was unanimously considered that, as anything of

the kind would, to be effective, swallow up some £10 or £15 without

doubt, it will be as well to drop it altogether. In the second place,

as regards the big “P.R.B.” printed at the head of the prospectus.

To this Hunt now most strenuously objects[190].... After our return

Gabriel continued making sketches for his design. He intends that

the picture should be in three compartments. In the middle, Paolo

and Francesca kissing; on the left, Dante and Virgil in the second

circle; on the right, the spirits blowing to and fro....

[Illustration: (Alfred Tennyson, sketch by Dante Gabriel Rossetti)]

Thursday 22nd.--Patmore, Cross, Millais, Gabriel, and myself, were

at Woolner’s; Hunt did not appear. A long argument was maintained

concerning poetry--Patmore professing that Burns is a greater poet

than Tennyson, in which opinion Tennyson himself fully concurs.

Patmore instanced, as a line of unsurpassable beauty, “With joy

unfeigned brothers and sisters meet,” from _The Cottar’s Saturday

Night_. He says that Tennyson is the greatest _man_ he ever came in

contact with, far greater in his life than in his writing--perfectly

sincere and frank, never paying uncandid compliments. Browning takes

more pains to please, and is altogether much more a man of the world.

Patmore thinks that Browning does not value himself at so high a

point as he is rated by Gabriel and me. Patmore holds the age of

narrative poetry to be passed for ever, and thinks that probably

none such will again appear; he considers _Peter Bell_, though most

vexatiously imperfect, to be the opening of a new era. He looks on

the present race of poets as highly “self-conscious” in comparison

with their predecessors, but yet not sufficiently so for the only

system now possible--the psychological. The conversation taking a

religious turn, he said that the devil is the only being purely

reasoning and analytic, and _therefore_ is the devil; and he would

have every man hold to the faith he is born in, as, if he attempts

to get beyond its bounds, he will be far more likely to be a rebel

than a seeker after truth,[191] and should not attempt to pull down

without having something to build anew. He thinks Millais’s picture

far better than anything Keats ever did,[192] and that he is adapted

to usher in a new style which will eventually educate the people

into taste, and make his works some day as popular and saleable as

Barraud’s _We Praise Thee, O God_.[193] One of the chief curses of

the day he considers to be that every one is critical. Of the poets

of this and the last generation he says that they are “all nerves

and no hearts.” He fraternized with Cross, in whom he sees some

resemblance to David Scott, the recently dead brother of W. B.... We

had some talk of ghosts, to a belief in which Patmore does not see

any obstacles. Millais related a singular story on the subject he

heard at Oxford, and Woolner some experiences of his own immediate

relations and friends. Millais, as we walked home, unburdened himself

of his observations and conclusions, and declared that, if he had

seen Patmore’s hand alone cut off, he could have sworn to it as that

of a man of genius. His sayings concerning Burns, Keats, Tennyson,

etc., are bitter in his belly as wormwood. Gabriel and I sat up to

read the _Cottar’s Saturday Night_, and failed to realize to our

apprehensions its extraordinary excellence....

Saturday 25th.--Gabriel began making a sketch for _The Annunciation_.

The Virgin is to be in bed, but without any bedclothes on, an

arrangement which may be justified in consideration of the hot

climate; and the angel Gabriel is to be presenting a lily to her. The

picture, and its companion of the Virgin’s Death,[194] will be almost

entirely white. At Stephens’ two Tuppers only were present. John

Tupper read his poem, which is exceedingly clever:[195] it borders

nevertheless on the ultra-peculiar.... Hunt, who came late in the

evening, is getting on with his etching, of which there remains now

not much to be done....

Friday, December 7th.--... Just as Tennyson was leaving, Patmore

fixed him, and made him promise to sit to Woolner.... Millais has

redesigned the subject of _Christ in Joseph’s Workshop_; the picture

of _Ferdinand_ is not very far from finished.

Saturday 8th.--Gabriel had Maitland to sit to him for the angel

Gabriel in _The Annunciation_. He has recently written various new

stanzas of _Bride-Chamber Talk_. Woolner came in the evening,

when Gabriel read _The Princess_ through to him, and both of them

pronounced it the finest poem since Shakespeare, superior even to

_Sordello_. To this latter opinion I demur....

Monday 10th.--... Collinson, after he shall have finished his

paintings for this year, means to set to work on the subject of _St.

Elizabeth of Hungary_ taking off her crown before the crucifix. We

talked about the magazine, and are quite unanimous in considering

that the first number must appear; but all except Stephens and myself

are somewhat inclined to drop it after that, whether successful or

not. We are also disposed to abide by the title _Thoughts towards

Nature_, notwithstanding Cave Thomas’s proposal of _The Seed_.

We debated the propriety of having an article explanatory of the

principles in Art of the P.R.B.; but, as so many papers in the first

number are to treat of Art, and as the point will necessarily be

brought forward incidentally, it is not thought needful.

Thursday 13th.--... Patmore was at Woolner’s last night, and read

him Poe’s tales to his own great satisfaction. He considers Poe the

best writer that America has produced. He is in a state of some

indignation at a book that has been lately published in America by

Thomas Powell; wherein himself, Tennyson, Browning, and others with

whom he is not conscious of Powell’s having ever met, are spoken of.

Gabriel showed him _My Sister’s Sleep_, which he approves in respect

of sentiment, but says that it contains several lines that will

not scan, and that it is too self-conscious in parts, as in the “I

believe” of the first stanza, and in “I think that my lips did not

stir.” Among the new things Tennyson is putting into _The Princess_

are, I was told, passages to show where one person leaves off and

another takes up the story; the alterations will be not in abridgment

but in extension. He is to leave London shortly for a little while,

and to return about Christmas, close upon which the new edition of

_The Princess_ will be published....

Saturday 15th.--... We settled to print the magazine with George

Tupper. An objection was raised by Stephens to the publication of

his name, and it was arranged that the question should be submitted

to the arbitration of the P.R.B.... On making out a list of the

materials actually at our disposal, we find that we have enough

for the second and half of the third numbers, by making a somewhat

different arrangement from that at first contemplated; as there is

some fear of Gabriel’s being unable, through press of time as regards

his picture, to get the _Bride-Chamber Talk_ finished for number

two.... Woolner was prevented from coming to Stephens’ by having a

sitting from Tennyson for to-night....

Sunday 16th.--... Gabriel ... drew a little on the design of _Giotto

painting Dante’s Portrait_, which he is finishing up for Stephens.

Millais dropped in, and says he has been again to the Carpenter’s

shop for the picture of Christ in his childhood, and that he will

begin at it on Thursday.... In the evening Stephens came to Gabriel’s

study to do his perspective....

Monday 17th.--... Gabriel ... resumed writing at his tale, _Hand and

Soul_, and did some little in continuation. Woolner ... is to have a

sitting again to-night from Tennyson....

Tuesday 18th.--Woolner not having made his appearance, I went

again to try my chance of finding him, and at last succeeded. His

delay has arisen from the second part of his poem not having yet

been copied out or considered for final revision. The former task

I performed, and the latter was achieved by our joint exertions.

His medallion of Tennyson is well forward, the head requiring but

little more: the hair, however, is only begun. It will have to be

suspended for a short time, as Tennyson has left town, and will not

be back till about Sunday, when he thinks of remaining for a month

or so longer. His poem of King Arthur is not yet commenced, though

he has been for years past maturing the conception of it; and he

intends that it should occupy him some fifteen years. His poem, “Thou

might’st have won the poet’s name,” was, he says, written in a fit

of intense disgust after reading Medwin’s book about Byron. He has

seen the poem I have reviewed in our first number, _The Bothie of

Toper-na-fuosich_, and considers it to be execrable English. He likes

Woolner’s bas-relief of _Iris_, but says he cannot understand the

_Puck_.[196] Gabriel began to paint the head of the Virgin in his

picture of _The Annunciation_.

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