_Wednesday._--Sent an invitation to Wordsworth, one of the Lake poets,

to come and dine, or visit us in the evening. He came. He is much

superior to his writings, and his conversation is even beyond his

abilities. I should almost fear he is disposed to apply his talents

more towards making himself a _vigorous conversationist_ in the style

of our friend Sharp,[303] than to improve his style of composition.

He is preparing a manual to guide travellers in their tour amongst

the Lakes. He holds some opinions on picturesque subjects with which

I completely differ, especially as to the effects produced by _white_

houses on the sides of the hills; to my taste they produce a cheerful

effect. He, on the contrary, would brown, or even black-work them; he

maintained his opinion with a considerable degree of ingenuity. His

objection was chiefly grounded upon the distances being confounded by

the glare of white. He seems well read in his provincial history.

On Thursday, after stopping to see a very feeble cascade at Sr. Daniel

Le Fleming’s, we reached Keswick to dinner. We found Southey, who had

accepted our invitation. He is full of genius and poetical enthusiasm.

His _History of Portugal_ is suspended in order that he may publish,

by way of prefatory discourse, a _Life of the Cid_, which he is

translating from an old Chronicle, and unfortunately into the style

and language of the Bible. He has already made that experiment in his

translation of _Amadis de Gaul_, and of his _History of Portugal_; to

suit the curiosity of the day, he is going to publish the colonial part

first.[304] This may be profitable, and the spirit of it obtained him

from Whishaw the name of ‘Voulgar Tradesman.’ In the evening we visited

his family; I was curious to see his interior. His house is excellent

and beautifully situated. He seems much beloved by a numerous domestic

circle of connections and friends; he is surrounded by heaps of old and

valuable Spanish books.

On Friday we set off to profit by the hospitality of Ld. Thanet, who

offered us the comfort and repose of Appleby. We passed by Ullswater,

but only saw the upper part of the Lake, which, from all accounts, is

very inferior in beauty to the view a few miles lower. From Pooley

Bridge we drove through a very fine country to Appleby. On our road we

got out to see Brougham Hall, a very beautiful place belonging to Mr.

Brougham’s father. The view from the terrace is quite magnificent; the

family have not inhabited the house for many years, and it is falling

fast into decay.

[Sidenote: APPLEBY CASTLE]

Appleby is placed in a commanding situation above the town; a pretty

torrent rushes beneath the walls. The old Keep or Citadel was, till

within these few years, used as the prison. Ld. Thanet is Hereditary

Sheriff of the County. The present mansion is built out of the

old Castle, or rather made within its walls. This was done by the

celebrated Ann Clifford, the heiress and representative of the Earls

of Cumberland; her daughter married a Tufton, and thus brought these

immense northern estates into the present family. She wrote the famous

letter, in reply to the solicitation of a Minister of Charles II. or

James, to allow a Court member to stand for Appleby, ‘I have been

threatened by a usurper, neglected by a Court, but will not be bullied

by a subject; your man shall _not_ stand.’

Mr. Wyburgh, a lawyer of eminence, was in the Castle; he was employed

on an election arbitration between Ld. Lowther and Thanet, upon the

number of votes in Appleby.

Visiting Naworth Castle, where ‘Lord Carlisle occasionally

comes for a fortnight in the shooting season,’ the party

entered Scotland, and passing Longtown, Moffat, and Lanark,

reached Hamilton. ‘The Palace is reckoned gloomy. The

present Duke has augmented the collection of pictures, but

the Rubens and Vandyke still maintain their posts as the

first....’

_8th._--Got to Dumbarton. Slept at Aroquhar; a good inn, well situated

upon a salt loch; it was very beautiful, but we could not admire it

after having spent the day by the side of Loch Lomond, so in a storm

of hail, rain, wind, and sleet, and snow falling upon the mountains,

we reached Inverary. The Duke[305] is in perfect health; the inmates

there, the Bedfords, Ld. John[306] and Mr. Hunt, the T. Sheridans,

E. Bligh, Lewis, Chester, Cornewall, H. Scott. At difft. times, Ld.

Ely, Downshire, Messrs. Reid, Ld. John Campbell, Mr. Campbell, Col.

Callander, McDonald, and Clanronald, and others whom I have forgotten.

The house has undergone great alterations; the upper floor is entirely

new furnished. To enliven the scene the high road is brought close to

the windows. Upon the whole it is a most princely domain, and the Duke

is a noble Chieftain. The only objection to the mode of life is the

extraordinary lateness of the hours, and the consequent inability of

doing anything; some wags have called it the Castle of Indolence. As

late as half past seven in the morning, I have heard the billiards at

work by T. Sheridan and Mr. Chester.[307]

After a tour along Loch Tay to Blair Atholl, they turned

south to Perth, visited Brechin Castle and Dundee, and

reached Edinburgh on October 6.

During our stay there we saw much of Messrs. Playfair, Jeffrey,

Brougham, Murray, Dr. Cameron the Catholic Bishop (late Principal of

the Scotch College at Valladolid), a very able man, Thompsons, &c., &c.

Lauderdale came over to see us; the Bedfords for a short time.

Slept three nights at Dunbar House, and went from thence to Howick,

staying several days. Through York to Castle Howard; stayed three

nights. Marsh remained there; and by the way of Newark to Nottingham,

where Ld. H. received the Freedom of ye City, and we went by Leicester

to meet, at Hinckley, Henry E.,[308] whom Miss Fox brought us from

St. Anne’s. We there consulted with Chesher, a famous mechanician for

instruments; he measured the limb, and gave us hopes that he could

contrive an instrument to assist his walking. From Hinckley we went

through Litchfield to Trentham Hall, where we stayed a few days;

returned through Hinckley to Woburn Abbey. We there spent upwards of a

week most agreeably. Returned home, Nov. 24th, 1807.

[Sidenote: HENRY EDWARD FOX]

_Dec. 12th._--Mr. Allen accompanied Henry E. to Hinckley, where he was

to reside with Ld. Robt. Fitzgerald, and under his protection.

On 31st Dec. went without Mr. Allen, who was employed busily at home,

for a few days to Brocket. We there heard of the measles having

appeared in Ld. Robt.’s family, and set off to Hinckley to remove Henry

E., if possible, in time. We slept at Woburn one night on our way in

going, two at Ampthill, and one more at Woburn on our return. Henry E.

did not escape the measles, but is now recovering.

_January 1808, H. House._--Sr. Arthur Paget returned last month from

his unsuccessful Embassy. For seven months he only slept one night on

land. He never approached nearer the Porte than the small Island of

Imbros. B. Frere returned with him. He sent Mr. Morier to Egypt.

The choice of G. Ponsonby for a Leader to the Opposition has been more

approved, or, rather, to speak more correctly, less objected to than

might have been expected.[309] The public laugh at the having sent to

Ireland for a leader; Fox’s friends are indifferent since his death.

Petty is reasonable as usual, and Whitbread, goaded by a scribbling

gazetteer of the name of Belsham,[310] submits with a thousand

reservations each more hostile than the other. Tom Grenville absolutely

declined, on the score of health alone; he is in fact far from a

robust subject, and quite unfit to undergo the fatigues of a long

debate. Sheridan’s talents would entitle him to the first rank, but his

profligacy of character, both as to veracity and honesty, besides his

habitual debauchery, place him entirely _hors de combat_.

Ld. Granville Leveson is just returned from Petersburg; another

fruitless Mission! He describes the Emperor as being totally subjugated

by Bonaparte, and even trembling before his representative, General

Savary, who assumes the air of a master in Russia.[311] From the little

I have heard, he seems to me to be entirely belonging to the present

Governt.

On Monday, the 17th, we took Charles to Eton. He is now launched into

the sea of human affairs; the _world_ of a public school he will find

very different from that of the world seen from under the paternal roof.

[Sidenote: WAR BY COMPULSION]

On ye 16th, the chief persons of ye Opposition dined at Ld.

Grenville’s; Whitbread was not originally invited, but was so, at the

particular request of Ld. Grey. Stahremberg[312] sent the whole of the

correspondence between him and the Governt. which ended in the present

rupture between them and his Court. Mr. Canning seems to have rejected

the mediation of Austria in very unbecoming terms, and in his usual

flippant manner; the whole will be made public. S.’s instructions are

peremptory as to his quitting England before the meeting of Parlt.

Bonaparte offered passports for _two_ plenipos., hoped they would

select men of ‘_formes simples_’ and of a ‘_caractère impassible_’; a

glance against either Lds. Lauderdale or Malmesbury. S., in his private

letters to Metternich, complained of Mr. Canning’s impetuosity, and

misapprehension of several expressions. Whitbread, with malignity and

in the most unprovoked manner, attacked Ld. Grey at dinner; all were

disgusted at his rancorous spirit. It was unfortunate that such a

wrangle should occur before Ld. Grenville upon the subject of peace, as

he had only just been persuaded against seceding himself from the H. of

Lords upon the precise subject of the question of peace, and the want

of discipline and unanimity amongst the difft. parts of the Opposition.

_18th._--Ld. H. dined at Ld. Stafford’s. We went to the Birthday.

_19th._--The same party dined here as did at Ld. Grenville’s, with the

addition of a few, and Ld. Erskine, _nommément_ to prevent a recurrence

of the unpleasant conversation between Whitbread and Grey.

I hear nothing but of Coleridge, which makes me regret not being

acquainted with him. After having accepted, by way of recompense for

three scurrilous letters against Mr. Fox which appeared in the _Morning

Post_ upon his residence at Paris, a Commissaryship at Malta, he is

returned to England, where he is supposed to employ himself in writing

articles in the _Courier_.[313] His nature is radically bad; he hates

and envies all that are good and celebrated, and to gratify that spleen

he has given in to Methodism, not from conviction, but solely to

enable him to give vent to his malignity in a garb which is a _passe

partout_. He is fond of maintaining paradoxes; at a dinner lately he

began by attacking Sir Isaac Newton’s philosophy, Bonaparte’s military

talents, and Virgil as a poet. He is often obscure, a mystical species

of platonic philosophy, which he dresses up according to his own

metaphysical taste, and calls the _mind_. A new theory he descants upon

at length, and in his exposition of it absorbs the whole conversation.

I have heard of him from various persons; Campbell, the poet, furnished

me with the latter particulars.

[Sidenote: OPENING OF PARLIAMENT]

The debate on the Address went off very triumphantly for the Opposition

in the Lords, and, as far as the negative success of the failure of

Ministers in making an impression, did so in the Commons. Ld. Grenville

made a masterly speech in which he pressed strongly the atrocity of

the Copenhagen business, the impolicy of their conduct with regard to

the U. States, rather depreciated the prospect of the advantages of

the emigration of the Portuguese to _Brésil_, and touched lightly upon

peace. The novelty of the night was Ld. Kenyon,[314] who did not acquit

himself _formidably_. Some considered Mr. G. Ponsonby’s speech as a

complete failure, but more temperate judges say it was not so, and the

accident of not moving the Amendment arose from a misapprehension of

more protests than his alone. Mr. Canning appears to have assumed the

lead, and by an endeavour to appear dignified he was heavy and obscure,

instead of being, as formerly, pretty flippant. Perceval excelled him

much, but the fair ones allow there was not a good speech made in the

whole debate. Mr. C. professed that Governt. had laid down a rule,

which was to act directly contrary to what they found had been the

conduct of their predecessors, and hitherto they had not erred.

On Monday, the 1st of Feb., we moved to Pall Mall. I had been confined

many days with a smart inflammation in my eyes.

On Wednesday, 3rd Feb., a long debate in the Commons on Mr. Ponsonby’s

motion for further papers on the Danish Expedition.[315] Altho’ he had

spoken before, yet this was considered as a debut; his friends were

rather anxious, as his forte lies more in reply than in the opening

of a business. However, he acquitted himself well, and people seem to

be generally satisfied with him. He was answered by Mr. Canning in a

speech remarkable chiefly from its length, and the abundance of gross

untruths; he read extracts out of those very despatches he refused to

give to the House, and in one instance (a dispatch of Ld. Howick’s

to Mr. Garlike) read a sentence which, if he had read the context,

would have given a different colour to the whole matter. He was very

flippant and offensive, and showed neither more nor less ability than

usual. Mr. Mills[316] [_sic_], his _élève_, was quite extinguished;

it was the first occasion on which he had attempted to speak without

previously writing his speech, so he is completely given up by all and

laughed at by his own party. Ld. Palmerston’s maiden speech was not

attended either with the bad or good qualities of a young beginner; he

had practised in debating societies, and formed an unimpressive, bad

manner. Some of Opposition who are for the expedition yet voted upon

this question, but would not if it had been a vote against the Ministry

for that measure. Upon the whole the effect of the debate was rather

against Opposition.

Sick of, and indifferent to the measures of a hopeless Opposition, I

have omitted noticing any occurrence.

* * * * *

[Sidenote: SOLANO’S DEATH]

_July 1808._--Mr. Campbell, whom we knew at Madrid, returned from

Spain with the Deputies from Seville.[317] He remained at Cadiz

during the disturbances, surrender of the French fleet, and murder

of Solano.[318] The conduct of Solano he ascribed to the greatest

infatuation, proceeding from a blind confidence in O’Farrill.[319] The

leading people at and about Cadiz, as soon as Murat’s massacre[320]

on the 2nd of May was known, urged Solano to hoist the Spanish flag

alone, and summon the French fleet to surrender to the Spaniards. He

temporised; he was at length threatened that unless he did something

decisive against the French by the ensuing day, his life should answer

for his conduct. The people showed great symptoms of discontent, called

him _embustero_, &c. Amongst the mob many persons supposed of eminence

were in disguise. During this period of hesitation on his part, young

Perico Giron (whom we knew intimately at Madrid) escaped, upon hearing

the events at Madrid, from his regiment at Badajoz, and arrived at

Cadiz and challenged Solano. But no duel took place, for the fatal day

came when the people assembled tumultuously around his house, called

for him to appear and justify his inaction, none of the measures

required by the inhabitants having been adopted. He appeared upon his

balcony. The sight of him seemed to incense the mob; they attempted

to force the entrance of the house, the gateways were barricaded.

Upon seeing their fury, he got through the roof of his own house, and

gained admittance into that of Mr. Strange (an Irish wine merchant),

where he was concealed in a hiding-place so effectually that the mob,

after searching, as they imagined, every place, were going off, when

unfortunately a man, who had been employed only 14 days before to paint

over a panel in order to cover a hiding-place, betrayed the concealment

and discovered Solano. He made no resistance; the people hurried him to

the place of execution. In going thither, some person said he ought to

have a priest, upon which Solano said that it was unnecessary, as he

had nothing to confess; this he frequently repeated, till at length

the mob lost all restraint, and upwards of fifty bayonets were plunged

into his body, and his corpse was hacked and mutilated shockingly in a

moment.

As soon as this disgraceful act of cruelty was over, the necessity of

having some Governt. was felt, and it was agreed almost by acclamation

that Morla, Don Thomas Morla, who had formerly been the Captain-General

of Andalusia, and had distinguished himself by the prompt and decisive

measures which he had taken to prevent the progress of the yellow

fever, was the best fitted to fill the station now vacant. Morla, it

was supposed, had not entirely made up his mind as to the side he

should take, and that, like Solano, he waited for Dupont’s[321] army.

However, he had no choice, and accepted with reluctance the honour. He

harangued the people with great ability and fortitude, assured them

that if he undertook the charge he would fulfil it rigidly; that they

knew him to be inflexible, nor should he depart from what he thought

his duty, notwithstanding the dreadful spectacle he had just beheld.

He gave an immediate proof of his cleverness and dexterity; during the

tumult, about eight hundred of the _Presidarios_, galley-slaves, broke

into the Arsenal, armed themselves and others. Morla was aware of the

danger, and also of the impolicy of allowing such men to bear arms, and

resolved upon disarming them instantly. He ordered processions to be

made through the streets of the Capucins and other Franciscan friars,

who were to chant hymns and prayers requesting the citizens to lay down

their arms. By night almost all the inhabitants had deposited their

arms at the feet of the friars.

[Sidenote: DUKE OF INFANTADO]

I was pleased to find such a favourable opinion prevailed with regard

to the Duke of Infantado.[322] He had been exiled from his own estates,

and lived at San Lucar, where he had acquired the esteem and confidence

of all who saw him. Thus his conduct at Bayonne is conceived to arise

entirely from compulsion. He was dismissed the Court in consequence

of that affair at the Escorial in which he was involved, as there was

a paper found in his possession signed by the Prince of the Asturias,

nominating him as President of Castille, in which capacity he would

have had the governt. of the country. The Prince contended that this

instrument could have had no power but after his mother’s death, in

proof of which he alleged that the seal was affixed upon black wax, and

it was only to obviate the danger that might have arisen in the country

should his mother and the Prince of the Peace have been able to shut

him up and attempt an exclusion or Regency.

We went in July to Woburn; Mr. Brougham was with us. Our party

consisted of Lauderdale, D. of Argyle, W. Elliot, Adam, etc. Extremely

pleasant place, both grand and comfortable, and the park very pretty

in some parts. Went over to see Luton, belonging to Ld. Bute. The

house was built by his father, the Minister, and does no credit to his

choice of an architect, the Adams. The collection of pictures is very

numerous, the Flemish and Dutch schools are the finest, altho’ amongst

the great number of Italian pictures some are good. The most remarkable

portraits are those grouped with some malicious skill by Sr. Joshua.

They are those of Ld. Bute and his Secretary, Jenkinson, now Ld.

Liverpool.[323] The Prime Minister is represented with all the pomp and

dignity of office, a splendid dress and commanding air; he is taking,

rather than receiving, from his Secretary a bundle of papers, which

the Secretary, with a most submissive air, is holding in his hands.

The story tells itself,--the Duke of Lerma and Gil Blas; the abject,

fawning, sly Secretary, and the haughty great man. People say Sr.

Joshua Reynolds marked the characters so strongly in order to stamp the

origin of a man, whose sneaking qualities he foresaw would raise him

to distinction. Ld. Liverpool, I have been assured, offered frequently

a very large sum to withdraw from the eye of the public this memorial.

The Library is very extensive, and the three rooms which join it are

handsome, altho’ it might have been infinitely better.

[Sidenote: WILLIAM BELSHAM]

We went to Hinckley to see Henry E., who had been there about a month

with his aunt; his limb is not worse. From thence for one night to

Farming Woods, belonging to Ld. Ossory; charming spot, fine trees,

abundance of deer, and wild woodland scenery. Slept at Bromham,

Mr. Trevor’s, a pretty water place on the banks of the Ouse. From

thence for three nights to Mr. Whitbread’s at Southill. Ly. Madelina

Palmer[324] was there. With the exception of the Trevors for one

day, the rest of the company was _remplissage_ of the very worst

sort, fulsome flatterers, and disgusting dependents. Mr. Belsham, the

gazetteer or pamphleteer, who calls his heavy compilation a History of

England, was one of them; his manners and appearance are positively

offensive to all the senses. He extols Whitbread to the skies, and

makes him believe no man can serve the country with equal talents and

honesty, and that nothing but Ld. Grey’s envy at his superiority could

have kept him out of the highest offices in the late Administration.

He has composed a virulent libel against the late Governt., which he

circulates about the country, and boasts of his forbearance, that out

of consideration to Mr. Whitbread’s _affection_ for Ld. Grey that he

does not publish it. It is particularly offensive to Grey, and the

subject most urged is the failure of the negotiation. Mr. W. has an

unfortunate relish for the society he indulges in at Southill.

Returned on Thursday, 11th August. On ye 19th August news arrived

officially from Ld. Collingwood of Dupont’s surrender to Castaños in

Andalusia.[325]

_16th August._ The Spanish Deputies dined here. They are five in all,

viz., Visconde de Matarosa[326] and Don Andres de la Vega (these

were the first, who came from the Junta of Oviedo). The Visconde is

a very young man, not above 19; la Vega is a sensible, well-informed

man, esteemed by his countryman Jovellanos. Sangro is the Deputy from

Galicia; he had been named to go to Bayonne, but escaped and was sent

with another, Freyne,[327] who has since returned to Coruña with

arms, &c., &c. The Sevillian Deputies are Jacome and Apodaca. Jacome

is a member of the Junta at Seville. The latter is the admiral who

commanded these last two years at Cadiz, and to whom the French fleet

surrendered. He is very lively and pleasing in his manners, and of the

whole mission he is the one who has the most _usage du monde_.

He ascribes the misfortune of Solano to the machinations of a faction

actuated by personal hatred. Had Solano complied with the demands of

the mob, the consequence would have been the complete destruction of

their own fleet, as at that moment the ships were so intermingled that

the French could have sunk the Spaniards. Apodaca seemed satisfied

with himself for his dexterity in getting out the Spaniards and not

endangering them. They were in great spirits at the surrender of

Dupont, and also at the news of the evacuation of Madrid. It appears

that Joseph Bonaparte withdrew from thence on ye 29th, after staying

only 3 days in _his_ Capital, rather hastily, with the spoils and

plunder of the palaces. He is at Segovia, with a force of 23,000,

waiting orders from Napoleon. Moncey and his shattered Valencian army

are with him. Mr. Vaughan writes from Coruña that Mr. Stuart (who was

formerly at Petersburg) was received with great demonstrations of

regard and friendship; the officers, naval and military, had shown him

Ferrol, and as he returned the villages were illuminated. They had

heard of Sr. A. Wellesley’s landing at the mouth of the Mondego, the

river so praised by Camoens.

We left home on Sunday, August 22nd, for this place Boundes, Ld. Hy.

Petty’s. Made an excursion from thence along the coast from Hastings to

Brighton; passed a few days at Mr. Beauclerk’s, and returned home, 1st

September.

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