MY DEAR LAURENCE,

. . . Do you know that I wanted you to come down by the railroad and see

me here: where there is nothing else to be seen but myself: which would

have been a comfort to you. I have been staying here three weeks alone,

smoking with farmers, looking at their lands, and taking long walks

alone: during which (as well as when I was in Ireland) I made such

sketches as will make you throw down your brush in despair. I wish you

would ask at Molteno's or Colnaghi's for a new Lithographic print of a

head of Dante, after a fresco by Giotto, lately discovered in some chapel

{90b} at Florence. It is the most wonderful head that ever was

seen--Dante at about twenty-seven years old: rather younger. The

Edgeworths had a print in Ireland: got by great interest in Florence

before the legitimate publication: but they told me it was to be abroad

in September. If you can get me a copy, pray do.

_To F. Tennyson_.

Imo piano. No. o. Strada del Obelisco.

NASEBY. [_Oct_. 1841.]

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