This blog was devoted to the publication of Edward Lear's Diaries from 1 January 1858 to 12 May 1862. From January 2009 each was posted exactly 150 years after it was written and the project came to an end on 12 May 2012, the bicentenary of Lear's birth. The text is as exact as possible a transcript of Houghton Library MS Eng. 797.3. You can keep following the diaries at the new blog.

Saturday, 30 March 1861

X

Cold, showery.

Slept ill. ― A frightful weariness seems to weigh me down ― [apart from] ― this inside stoppage, wh. continues ― but with less pain ― & to day I do not so much think of a rupture, as a strain, bringing in partial stoppage.

Wrote & dawdled. O bitter weariness & void!

In the afternoon I walked with Lucy F. to Pittville, & by the college ― from 2 to 4. Mrs. F. is always so quiet & so sensible that her company exactly suit me just now. What she tells me of D. & E. Fowler, & of Annie, is “far from” pleasant. Later I went to the Chemists & got some medicine: ― perhaps the having done so made me feel somewhat better. Dinner: playing & singing ― & a very pleasant evening.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

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Friday, 29 March 1861

Cold. Slept pretty well. ―

Fine ― showery. ―

Wrote some letters.

After Lunch, F. & R.F. & H.T.F. walked with me up Peeklington? Hill. Very remarkably beautiful view of Cheltenham & Gloucester.

Piuttosto1 bored by F. the boys are well enough. But all mean well. ―― Myelf, very unwell, inside all wrong.

Dined at 6. ˇ[Afternoon &] Evening very fine. Evening slow: ―

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

  1. Rather. []
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Thursday, 28 March 1861

Fine all though.

I left the good Phipps Hornbys at 10 ― a car to Petersfield. Rail to Guildford by 12. Wait till 1.30 ― rail to Reading at 2.30. Wait there till 3. Cheltenham by 6.40.

The Francillons are very kind: but I was worn out & sad.

Whether my “dentro” is injured or not I cannot decide ― but something is wrong & I must have advice.

Weather cold.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

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Wednesday, 27 March 1861

The morning was fine ― but it soon began to rain, & rained all day. ― So that, after a little walk in the rookery avenues, we did not go out. But I sate talking with the Adml.Maria & Lucy. Jamie is to come ˇ[to day].1 Τὰ σκυλιὰ ειναῖ ὀλίγον ενόκλητα, ὲδὦ.2

Διά ἐμὲ ― ἒχασα πάσης σωτηρίας λιμένα.3

Dinner ― & singing afterwards.

Sadness & misery.

At 10.30 P.M. Jamie came ― & we sate till 12 talking.

XX

There was a letter also from Γεώριγος Κοκάλι ―: he had but heard then of Ann’s death.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

  1. A longer sentence I cannot read has been covered. []
  2. Nina is not sure about this, which seems to mean: “Dogs somewhat sit on their hind legs here.” []
  3. As for me ― I lost the harbour of all salvation (NB). []
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Tuesday, 26 March 1861

Dull gray damp no sun.

Wrote till 12, & walked with the dear old Adml.

After lunch, walked alone towards Idsworth & over the down, “with weary steps.” played with lambs: came over the down.

A cold dark sadness. ― Now then I really know that Ann is gone: ― but this grows stranger & stranger , & I think it absurd for one to be left here.

Unwell also, & uneasy inside.

Dinner: the Adml. anxious about James, who has not come ― tho’ Friday was fixed by him.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

Monday, 25 March 1861

Dull ― mizzly day.

Left Yarmouth at 9. Lymington, Brocklehurst, Southampton, Bishopswaltham, Portsmouth. Then to Chichester, & saw the ruined Cathedral. Back to Emsworth, & bad fly & bad horse to L. Green.

The Adml., Maria & Lucy.

Quiet evening & rest.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

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Sunday, 24 March 1861

X ― a horrid state of things.

Very fine, most lovely. ― But I “packed” ― & made ready to go. A note came, sent by ET ― from F.L. ― but I had written to her to say I was off.

It was difficult to go without seeing her again, but the drawbacks & chances of staying are too painful. So at 12 I walked up the down, young Frankland having proposed to ride or walk with me part of the way. This lad’s company was a great pleasure ― involving very little exertion on my part, for he is lively, & having been 5 years at Gibraltar, full of Spanish fun, which he pronounces well. His mare Fanny, wa also one  well worth seeing, & so, all over these wide quiet downs with the calm bright sea ― the hours passed delightfully.

Only ― ever the cold weary feeling ― something is gone. Farther we came close to Carisbrook, & then, instead of getting a Fly at Newport, I turned towards Calbourne ― stopping at a small Beer-shop for a glass of ale “are you a traveller, Sir?” We passed Swainston, & Calbourne ― memories all of persons gone. ― & just beyond, Frankland left me. Light hearted, but good & intellingent fellow. ―――

So I walked on: ― Newbridge: ― a new place not in my map: & so by windy roads ― with always a quiet beauty beyond ― to Yarmouth by 6.30.

“George” Hotel ―an old building. ― Good rooms ― & good plain dinner.

(Very kind letters from Mrs. Percy, Miss Dennett, & Edwd Crake. ―)

A fortnight at this hour 8 or 9 ― I was with that dear dear Ann. ―

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

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Saturday, 23 March 1861

X

Fine ― but gray. ― Ill & sad.

Young Frankland sate some time with me.

Drew Windham Hornby’s Wansfell view.

At 4 walked with Frankland to Farringford, but by reason of interruptions, it was near their dinner time, & they she asked him, but he did not stay.

In the morning, Mrs. Cameron, with a Miss Frere & a Miss Clough had come ― & they came in the Evening to AT’s. The whole evening vexed & worried me. Εκεὶνος πάντοτε πίνει παραπολὺ, ― καὶ τώρα λαλᾶ διὰ τόσα πράγματα ἂσχημα.1

Hers is a sad, tho’ a beautiful & true life. I resolved on coming away to go hence tomorrow.

Lovely moonlight.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

  1. He always drinks too much, ― and now he patters about so many ugly things (NB). []
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Friday, 22 March 1861

X

A lovely day all this.

But the inner darkness diminishes not.

Many letters.

Worked at colouring Zagóri & other sketches.

Went to AT’s at 2. Talk of the Welds ― C.W. is a bore. ― Warburton ― (who married one of the 3 Listers ―) was there for a short time.

Walked with Mr. Dakyns, ― the Downs & sea lovely. Dined at AT’s. ἡ ὁμιλία του εἶναι πολὺ ἂσχημος ― ἐπειτα ἀπὸ τὸ γεῦμα ― διὰ τὸ νὰ εἶναι πτωχός ― καὶ χαλασμένος κ.τ.λ.1

Moonlight.

Back by 11.

bright sun all day

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

  1. He talks very badly ― after dinner ― about being poor ― and broken etc. (NB). []
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Thursday, 21 March 1861

O! dreary ― dreadful terrible days!! ―

Very bright & fine. Rose at 7 & walked up the [Ofton] Down. X.

Bah. ― returned. Mr. Frankland. ― Letters, Maria HornbyEllen, Mrs. Foy, & others: & to which I wrote several. I think I shall go from here on Monday. X

Coloured penned=drawings.

At 4.30 resolved to go to AT’s ― but was too late.

Λοιπὼν, ἐγευμάτισα μόνος.1 ――

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

  1. So, I dined alone (NB). []
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