About four o’clock, we passed through a village, stated to be the

birth-place of Columbus: this information excited much interest in my

mind: I was led to reflect upon the manner in which his extraordinary

genius had surmounted the various obstacles opposed to his discovery

of a new world, and to regret the supineness of my own country, which

might otherwise have had the honour of participating in so important an

event; but the enlivening conversation of our party, would not admit of

my indulging freely in such speculations, and ere long we made our entry

through the gates of Genoa.

CHAP. XIII.

GENOA.—VOYAGE TO LEGHORN, AND JOURNEY TO FLORENCE.

The narrowness of the streets prevented our coach from setting me down

at the hotel to which I had been recommended; this is not, however, to

be regarded as any evidence of its want of respectability, for the same

objection lies against almost every other hotel in Genoa: for there

are but three streets in the whole city which will admit of carriages

passing each other, and which are, the Strada balba, the Strada nuova,

and the Strada novissima, consisting entirely of ranges of palaces. I

was disappointed in not finding accommodation at the hotel in question,

and therefore, on the solicitations of a man who had followed me all the

way from the coach, went to the Piccolo Paregé, a large house near the

port, with a tower on the top of it, from whence there is a fine view of

the harbour and shipping. After enjoying the luxury of what was formerly

directed by some of the ancients as a religious ceremony, ablution, I

retired to a comfortable bed, for the first time since I left Nice.

In the morning, after calling at the post-office and at the British

consul’s to ascertain the state of the Neapolitan war, I proceeded to

explore the town; the weather was, however, wet, cold, and uncomfortable,

and I was sensible of a very different climate from that of Nice; indeed,

I was informed that, during some of our finest days at the latter place,

it rained or snowed at Genoa.

The succeeding day was the last of the Carnival, and a great number of

people were parading the streets masked, and in all the fantastic garb

of the season; the business, however, appeared to be kept up with more

spirit than at Toulouse on the preceding winter. In the course of the

evening a person with whom I was walking addressed a female mask, who

said she was cook in a gentleman’s family, and that she must hasten

home to wash the dishes; on parting, we induced her to shake hands with

us; and if I am a judge of the affair, I pronounce that _her_ hand had

never been in dish-water, for a prettier formed, or more delicate one,

I never touched in my life. In the evening, the festival concluded with

masked-balls at the theatres, and other amusements.

On the following day (Wednesday), the weather was still unfavourable.

Several gentlemen, to whom I had forwarded letters from their friends at

Nice, called upon me, two of whom conducted me to various parts of the

city, and described its beauties. It is surrounded by two walls; an inner

one, taking in a circumference of six or seven miles, and an outer one,

making a boundary of not less than thirteen miles, and enclosing various

rising grounds which command the city: there are two fine bridges over

small rivers, one in the eastern, the other in the western part of the

town.

Independent of the three streets which I have already named, Genoa

consists of little better than lanes, so numerous and intricate, that a

stranger is constantly losing his way; and even those who have been some

time resident are not unfrequently at a loss. The cathedral, churches,

Doge’s palace, and various other public as well as private buildings, are

very fine, and well worth the attention of the traveller.

There is an Italian proverb relative to Genoa, which says, that it has

“sea without fish; land without trees; and men without faith.” The first

of these accusations I am satisfied is without foundation: for I was

given to understand that fish, as well as all other provisions, were

plentiful, and even cheaper than at Nice. The wine of the country is not

considered good, but excellent Italian and French wines may be purchased

at a reasonable rate; the best and cheapest way of procuring them is

to go on board some vessel in the port, taste the different qualities,

and select what pleases the palate; any quantity may then be ordered,

but it is advisable to be provided with a porter or two to carry it away

immediately, and to take care not to lose sight of it, until it reaches

home in safety, or it will run great risk of being changed.

After spending two or three days longer at Genoa, I engaged for my

passage in a felucca to Leghorn, and what is singular, it had the same

name, the Divine Providence, as the one I had so lately sailed in from

Nice. A great number of vessels of this kind are continually passing

from hence to Leghorn, and the felucca men, if they have an idea of any

one being about to undertake the voyage, are extremely troublesome in

pestering him, as he passes along the streets, to sail with them, and

will even fish the servants at his hotel, to gain intelligence of his

intended proceedings. In arranging the point of fare with them, it is

necessary to be very cautious, as they will ask four times the usual rate.

I agreed for twelve francs, the sum which the master of the felucca had

found out, that I had paid for my passage from Nice; it cost me, however,

half as much more in gratuities, and other expenses, and I had afterward

the mortification to find, that other passengers had secured the same

accommodations, for only five francs each.

About six o’clock on the evening of Saturday, March the 11th, the captain

came to apprize me that the vessel was waiting. On getting on board there

was very little wind, so that throughout the night, we were obliged to

make use of our oars as well as sails; at day-break a breeze sprang up

from the eastward, which obliged us to turn back for fifteen miles,

towards Porto Fino, where we anchored at ten o’clock, and went on shore

to a miserable auberge.

Among our passengers were two French gentlemen who were friends, but of

very opposite characters; the one was volatile, and thoughtless, and

talked of proceeding to Naples, and offering his services to the patriot

army, the other who, we understood, had been a merchant, was sedate and

thoughtful, so that, I dare say, pounds, shillings, and pence might have

been read in his face. The lively one amused us, not a little, with his

eccentricity; he spoke of having a mistress at Genoa, whom he had engaged

to marry that very morning, but he stated that the present was not the

first time of his having proved faithless to her, and seemed to exult in

her disappointment; it, however, appeared in the sequel that he could not

reconcile himself to give her up, for after we entered Porto Fino, he

began to repent, and earnestly solicit his friend to return to Genoa with

him, offering to pay all expenses; at length, the other acceded to his

wishes, and they left us, which was to myself a source of considerable

regret as I lost, at least, one amusing companion, whose language I could

understand, and had no one left with whom I could converse. In order to

get back to Genoa, these gentlemen had to pull five or six miles, in the

midst of a heavy rain, and in an open boat, in a _contrary_ direction,

until they reached the new road making between Genoa and Spezzia.

This road when completed, will be an incalculable advantage to the

communications with the southern parts of Italy; the old road to

Florence, over the mountains, being a very indirect one; although an

expensive undertaking, there is little doubt but that this will be

compensated, as many thousands, who in order to reach southern Italy, now

go by sea to Lerici and Leghorn, will then prefer the journey by land;

and in the event of an equally good communication being formed between

Genoa and Nice, a strong inducement will be offered to the traveller, to

enter this country by that route, particularly in the winter season. This

has been partially effected under the auspices of Bonaparte; the present

Sardinian government, however, are not disposed to carry it forward, as

they are naturally jealous of affording their neighbours, the French, so

easy an access into the heart of their country.

Throughout the remainder of this, and part of the next day, the weather

continued unfavourable, and we made no attempt to leave Porto Fino;

however, in the afternoon of the latter we sailed, but in the evening

it fell calm, and we took to our oars throughout the night; about noon,

on the following day, a light and favourable air sprang up, which

soon increased to a moderate breeze; about three o’clock we arrived

at the entrance of the Gulf of Spezzia, where to my great concern,

notwithstanding I said every thing to induce him to push on as the wind

was fair, the captain persisted in coming to an anchor, when every one

went on shore, excepting two seamen and myself;—had we continued our

course, we should probably have reached Leghorn before daylight on the

following morning; whereas, from the neglect, our voyage was rendered a

most tedious one. The fact was, that the captain and many of his crew,

were at this place, in the midst of their friends.

In the middle of the Gulf of Spezzia there is a constant spring of

fresh water, which is a matter of astonishment to most people, but the

phenomenon is not difficult to account for; as the ancients who were well

acquainted with this gulf, by them termed Porta Luna, do not name it,

it is probably of subsequent occurrence and volcanic origin, and perhaps

supplied from reservoirs contained within the adjacent Apennine mountains.

I was informed by the sailors, that a new light-house is nearly completed

at the entrance of this gulf, which must be a most important security to

vessels passing that way.

The town of Carrara, so celebrated for its quarries of beautiful marble,

used for the purposes of sculpture, is situated in this neighbourhood.

We were tacking about all the following day, and at times assisted with

the weather oars, at which I occasionally took my place, by way of

exercise; in the forenoon we passed the mouth of one river, and in the

evening arrived at the entrance of another, the Sier, distant about eight

miles from the Arno, and twenty from Leghorn.

We entered the mouth of this river, and secured our vessel under a fort,

with the object of procuring provisions, for our Genoa stores were now

nearly exhausted. We had an additional view, to seek for protection and

security, for the weather had become very cloudy, and the captain felt

assured that the night would prove stormy, which in fact it did, a severe

gale, with heavy rain, coming on at ten o’clock.

The whole of the next morning, we had high wind with heavy rain, and I

began to meditate, in case the weather cleared up, walking to Pisa with

the captain, which place was nine miles distant from the fort, and then

taking coach for Leghorn. The captain had, this morning, to go a league

and a half to procure provisions for his crew; these coasting vessels

seldom carry more then three or four days store with them, and in case

of necessity trust to getting into some port for supply, and which they

appear particularly fond of doing. When on the contrary, I urged the

captain to proceed, he would silence me by asking, why he should wish

to go into port, when it would expedite the voyage, and save the extra

expenses of maintaining his crew, to keep out of it?

About noon we had the pleasure of finding it become quite fair, and the

wind favourable; we weighed anchor at two o’clock, and stood towards the

Arno, for the purpose of discharging part of the cargo, consisting of

goods for Pisa; this detained us about an hour; after which we made sail

for Leghorn, with as fresh a breeze as our vessel could stagger under,

and made the port in fine style, running a distance of twelve miles, in

less than an hour and a half. I could hardly credit the circumstance,

when they wanted to thrust me into the boat like a bale of goods; the

fact was, that it was necessary, before we could be allowed to quit the

vessel, to be examined at the health-office, and it wanted but a few

minutes before this would be closed, in which case we should have been

detained on board till morning. I left the vessel, without my baggage,

which the captain promised should be taken on shore immediately after

me; but here he deceived me, for after getting on shore, I was given to

understand that it could not be sent before morning; he offered however,

to accompany me wherever I might wish to go, and I lost no time in making

my way to the Aquila Nira, where I proposed to take up my residence.

After the luxury of washing, and partaking of a good dinner, I retired to

rest, in a bed large enough to contain at least four persons, and where

I was for some hours, incapable of sleeping from excess of enjoyment.

In the morning my baggage was brought according to promise, and the

day being fine, I engaged a valet-de-place to deliver some letters

of introduction, but had the misfortune to find all the gentlemen to

whom they were addressed out of the way; after this I amused myself in

exploring the town.

At the table d’hôte we had a party of twenty-five natives of various

nations, many of whom like myself, had been enjoying the pleasures of

felucca travelling, of which they gave woful accounts. Among them was

a merchant from Saxony, who, hearing that I intended to set off by

diligence for Florence on the following morning, recommended me to take

a place in a _voiture de voyage_ in preference, as both cheaper, and more

expeditious, in consequence of its taking a shorter route, and at the

same time offering to secure me a place in company with himself. This

proposal was very agreeable to me, and after dinner we walked together

to the voiture office, but the clerk was not within; the merchant,

however, assured me, that I need feel no uneasiness respecting a place,

and that all events he would, if necessary, give me up his own, and take

the outside. I then left him, and proceeded with my valet to visit the

English burial ground, where, amongst many other neat tombs, may be seen

that of Smollet, who has here a small monument erected to his memory;

I was not a little affected in tracing, under such circumstances, the

character of this man as deduced from his writings, but I could not spare

time for extending my reflections. A few of the tombs were surrounded by

cypress-trees, others by neat railings of cane-work enclosing a variety

of flowers; the ground is protected by a wall, and the entrance kept

locked, the key being placed under the care of a person, who preserves

every thing neat and clean, and of course expects a small gratuity for

shewing it. I should have been glad to have spent more time in examining

this interesting spot, but had an engagement to meet a gentleman at my

hotel, the time for which was approaching.

Besides this burial ground, there are many objects, in Leghorn, worthy

the notice of the stranger; as the cathedral, a number of churches, the

Greek and Armenian chapels, the Jews’ synagogue, the coral manufactories,

lazarettos, &c. &c.

In the course of this walk, I met two of the English gentlemen, who had

sailed in company with me from Nice, and left us at Cerf; on comparing

notes, I found they had very little the start of me, notwithstanding my

protracted felucca voyage.

The harbour of Leghorn is divided into two ports, the outer one defended

by a pier; large vessels, however, anchor in the roads, about two miles

from this pier; there is a light-house built on a rock, called the

Malora, situated in the open sea, a mile distant from the mole, and which

is lighted every night by means of thirty-two lamps; there is also a

smaller light on the outer pier, within which the merchant-ships lie, the

inner harbour, from its shallowness, being only adapted for boats, and

very small craft.

From the accounts which I received of this city, I should have been glad

to have prolonged my stay in it a few days longer, had I not arranged to

set out for Florence in the morning.

Before leaving Leghorn, I called upon Dr. P⸺ a Scotch medical gentleman,

practising at this place. While at his house, Dr. D⸺ of Florence, for

whom I had letters, came in, having just arrived in charge of the corpse

of Captain Broughton of the royal navy, who had died in that city, and

which he had brought for burial at Leghorn.

Early in the morning I got ready for the voiture, but had the

mortification, notwithstanding the assurances of the Saxony merchant,

to find myself left behind, as it was stated to be quite full; I had,

however, a resource in the diligence, which fortunately was on the point

of starting, with a vacant place, which I immediately secured, paying

twenty-five pauls for my fare.

We stopped at the gates of the town to have our passports and baggage

examined, and I may take this opportunity of remarking, that in both

these respects, I suffered less inconvenience at Leghorn than usual in

consequence of being _un militaire_. In this case, the passport has

only to be signed by the commandant, who does it with much civility,

and without any charge; my baggage was neither inspected on entering or

leaving the town.

We had no conducteur to Florence, and changed the postillion at every

post, who, as in England, expected a gratuity at the end of it; I had

an instance here of the indisposition of native passengers, to give

information to strangers, to prevent their being imposed upon; for one to

whom I applied, on this occasion, evaded a direct answer for a length of

time, before he could be brought to state, that it being a long stage,

and equal to a double post, he should give a paul, being at the rate of

half a paul for each post.

We were driven the first post from Pisa tolerably well, but afterwards,

for a time, made very slow progress, contrary to what I had understood

respecting the rapidity of Florentine travelling. On inquiry, it was

stated, that we should get on faster by paying the postillion extra,

which we then agreed to do, and I am not aware, that I was ever better

driven in my life, than after this compromise.

In about nine hours we arrived at the gates of Florence, where we were

detained some time in the examination of passports and baggage. I here

attempted to take advantage of my experience, at Leghorn, of the value of

a military character, but it would not do; after irritating the Italian

officer, whose language I could not comprehend, but my pretending for

some time not to understand his demand to inspect my baggage, I was

obliged to descend, and lay open my portmanteau. This soon settled the

business, and we shortly after arrived at the Swiss Pension, kept by

Madame Hembert, to which I had been recommended by my slippery Saxony

merchant, and for which at least, I afterwards found my acknowledgments

were due to him.

CHAP. XIV.

FLORENCE, AND JOURNEY TO ROME.

I congratulated myself on having arrived safely at this universally

admired city, and had the additional pleasure of finding the hotel, to

which I had been recommended, exceedingly comfortable; the establishment

was excellent, and the charges, at the same time, reasonable; every thing

was conducted upon a fixed system, the prices for rooms and meals being

undeviating; nor did they charge for any thing which was not actually

partaken of. The rates were as follows:—breakfast, a paul and a half

(the paul being little more than five pence sterling); there was a table

d’hôte at two o’clock, chiefly frequented by merchants of all nations;

and another at five, for the accommodation of those who were travelling

for amusement, comprising amongst other articles a good substantial

English dinner; for each of which, with a good bottle of wine, the charge

was five pauls, somewhat less than half-a-crown sterling; and the bedroom

was charged three pauls per night.

The table d’hôte was nearly over when I arrived, but I contrived to

make a good dinner from the remains of a roasted turkey, during which I

recognised the voice of the Saxony merchant entering the house, and of

whom I had gained ground half an hour; but he did not come near me, for

the two or three days that he remained at this hotel.

I was not disposed to consider my present visit to this city, more than

_en passant_ on my way to Rome, intending to take it more at leisure on

my return; my present observations are therefore to be regarded as very

casual ones.

Madame H⸺ had the kindness to procure me a servant, but it was not easy

to gain much information from him, as he was an Italian, and not in the

least acquainted with the French language; however by his naming, as he

had been ordered, each street and public building, as we passed along,

I soon began to acquire a general idea of the town, and contrived to go

wherever I wished, so as to call upon my friends and explore most parts

of the city; the weather, however, was unfavourable, and, notwithstanding

the advanced state of the spring, both cold and wet, so that for the nine

days I staid at Florence, we were only one day exempt from rain more or

less: as compared with Nice, it might be considered an English climate.

The cathedral is a beautiful edifice, paved with fine marble, as is also

the Duke’s chapel, which is said to contain some exquisite paintings

over the altar. On Sunday I was present at the ceremonies of this chapel,

where I heard some fine vocal and instrumental music; after which I

proceeded to attend divine service at the house of our ambassador, which

is opened for that purpose to English residents and visitors: and I could

not avoid contrasting its devout and simple solemnity, with the pompous

ritual of the Roman church.

There were few public places of amusement open, during my stay at

Florence, it being the season of the Carême, or Lent. I visited the

Theatre Cocomero, and heard the Barber of Seville, an opera so well

known, that it would be superfluous to enter into any description of

it; but I cannot resist stating the extraordinary effect produced upon

me by the singing of the prima Donna. I thought I could have given the

world to have seen her pretty face and figure; the tones and expression

of her voice, however, appeared to connect themselves in my mind, by

pure sympathy, with exact delineations of her person and attitudes, and

to excite the most intense desire to possess the power of vision, which

I ever recollect to have experienced since I had the misfortune to lose

it. I heard, I felt, I saw or _imagined I saw_, every thing which words,

gestures, and actions could convey: I rose, leaned forward, and felt

an almost irresistible impulse to spring upon the stage, to ascertain

whether my ideas were illusive or real; and what may be thought more

strange my desire to see, appeared to originate from a wish to convince

myself that I could not see. I may be thought to overcharge this

description with too vivid or affected sentiment, but I can assure the

reader, that it contains only a small portion of the exquisite feelings

which I experienced.

I am unable to give any account of the state of society at Florence, my

intercourse being confined to a very few friends, who were chiefly former

acquaintance.

I met with a gentleman just arrived from Rome, who assured me that every

thing was quiet and safe there, and I consequently determined, whatever

might be the result of the Austrian and Neapolitan war, to advance

forward to that place; but my determination was still more confirmed, the

day before my proposed departure, by the official news which arrived,

of the Austrians having entered the Neapolitan states, without any

considerable opposition. At the same time we received intelligence of a

revolution having broken out at Turin, Genoa, and Nice, and I could not

but feel an equal concern for my friends at the latter place, with what

they had previously felt for me; but my apprehensions on this score soon

subsided, on finding the effort immediately checked by the Austrians

stepping into Piedmont; so that in fact they appear to have taken upon

themselves the guardianship of all Italy.

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