Saturday, 10 March 1860
X3
Less cold at times ― yet very cold later. Rose late. Cough still bad. ―
Worked ill & restlessly at 2nd Cervara.
To Macbeans ― (for I get no papers now, & go there daily,) & back: & worked till 4. Maj.r Reynolds called. To P. Williams, with him to the Coliseum, & S.J. Laterano, & back. O! beggars! ―― & o! generally what a life is this of Rome! ― Poor George is at times vexed at getting no letters, tho’ he says ― Τὶ θὰ κάμε:1 He is a truly good simple[-]hearted man, & it will be sad to me to lose him.
Dined alone. Worked at Church’s Damascus. ―
How little progress is made in my pictures! ―
[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]
- Lear probably meant τι θα κάνουμε, “what shall we do?” according to Google Translator. [↩]