Sunday, 15 April 1860
Tolerable fine. Rose at 7 & packed most of the remaining things. I am more & more inclined to leave here in 15 days or so, & walk along the Cornice (& Riviera) from Pisa, taking G. with me to Genoa, sending him thence to Marseilles & home. ― It cannot be right for me to keep him away from those he ought to be with, even if he wished it; ― & poor fellow he is often pulled both ways. ― And ― respecting the walk, ― altho’ I leave much of my work unfinished, yet I gain more variety of subject for future illustration ― tanto piu1 if I write a journal. ― The sending my cumbersome boxes to England will be a great expense doubtless ― 2ndly & this house for a year to come, ― & much more ―― but all this has been inevitable for a long while past ― & in no mode could Rome be possible for me. ― ――― Tomorrow & Tuesday come models: ― later in the week I hope to sketch at Cervara, ― & as far as I can advance Musters’ drawings. ――― At 10½ to church; many there, but mostly new persons. Burgon less fooly than usual ― & happily only 32 minutes of folly. ― Walking home ― Mr. & Mrs. Fetherstonehaugh.
Came home, packed, & read. … At 5 Cheales called, & I walked with him to the Corso, wh. was all red & tapestry for a procession of S. Giuseppe de’ Falegnami. ― I, wishing C. good-bye ― he goes tomorrow ― went on to the Capitol, & the crowds of people were considerable. ― At 6 went to Sermoneta Pal. & waited till 7 when they came. The Lovatellis only, & D. Onorato at dinner ― which was pleasant enough. ― M.G. is always the same ― very much an angel. ― The Brother ― “Pippo” only is odious.
St. Peter’s illuminated. ― home by 10½.
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- Especially. [↩]
Saturday, 14 April 1860
Rose urlier. Very damp & gray. ― Packed.
Model came: 9 to 11.
Macbean’s ― pouring rain.
Reillys, ― & saw his Portuguese friend’s painting. (da Silva.)
Returned ― & put up 2 drawings for Isabella K. ―― & actually made a third: which I sent. ―
Jamieson came: & after that G. & I went on packing always. ― At 5 I went to Macbean’s ― & gave them 2 boox. ― At 6 to the K.s, where were Isabella & Helen, the 2 B.M.’s & Mrs. C. ―
At 7¼ to the Jamiesons ― very good & pleasant dinner ― Cheales, Barker, Lord Rendlesham. ― Afterwards Brassey, Major Oldfield, & various Kennedys.
Singing: came late away ― but found υπομονετικες Γεώργιος1 up. ―
Lord Rendlesham wants me to make 2 drawings ― Philæ from the rocks ― & one[-]tree Dead Sea.
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- The patient Giorgio (GT). [↩]
Friday, 13 April 1860
A bad month.
Fine day though. ― Began to pack furibondiously.
Went to Macbeans. ――― Then searched for moddles, ― & meeting Newton, walked home with him. Then engaged 3 modular moddles & went home & “packed” again.
At 1 Moddle came ― nasty brutes μου φαινεται παντοτε.1
At 3½ he went, & I packed, more or less till 6, when, going out to call on Cholmondeley, lo! ― “Margaret Sermoneta” & the Duke below. Kind good M. Knight! ― She had bought me 2 wrist studs in gold ― so pretty! as a ricordo:2 ― & happily I could receive them with a conscience, as I had put out a drawing of Másada, for Isabella, with 2 others of the Dead Sea & S. Sabbas. ――― The poor Duke seemed very sad & low.
Then I went to the Borghese ― but meeting Cholmondeley loitered & talked with him, whom I like more & more.
Returned to dine alone: but young Reilly came in later: a very nice youth: gentlemanlike & intelligent.
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Thursday, 12 April 1860
Dear me! what queer nasty days these are. ―
Cloudy as usual ― but not raining. ― Went to Macbeans.
Lamoricière’s address ――――.
Gloom & bother. ― Back, & worked at “Beirût,[”] more or less all day, till 4½. … Then I called on Newton, ― (out), ― & on R. Cholmondeley, & on poor Coleman. …
afterwards, walked with Cholmondeley on the Pincian: ― I find that R.C.’s visit here, is on account of his brother, & that he himself is no-wise pervert or pervertable.
Ἔπειτα,1 walked in the Borghese, solo: the wind has changed, & it is fine, & they say St. P.r is to be illuminated.
Dined alone at 7. ― G. Very sulky poor fellow. ―
But when I found that the street & Pincian were all illuminated, & spoke to him, he was particular cross & savage: & he ought not to be so.
Later, R. Cholmondeley came, & told me much of his poor brother: & I am now sorry I did not see more of R.C. before. ― It seems to me, one had better pack up & go home. ―
A very hateful place.
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- Then. [↩]
Wednesday, 11 April 1860
Drew 25 scudi from Macbeans. Sent letter to Ann. Letter from Mr. W. Sandbach.
Rain & filth again. ― To Macbeans. ― There are no news from Sicily except “perfect tranquillity” ― & all the “Steamers (Neapolitan[)] taken for troops” ― which are quite consistent.
Pouring rain ― & unbearable closeness & dullness. O God! can any lousy place of lice & shit be like unto this pig-stye of impostors? (Excuse angry himpulses.) ―― So I came back, & packed up a good deal. ― Nice letter from Mr. W. Sandbach: ― & I wrote a longish letter to Ann, Lord Dunglass called ― a very unaffected nice youth, as I at first thought him, March 1858. ―
Later, came Jameson, who sate some time, & I worked a bit at the Beirût. At 5½ went out, paid bills, & made calls in pouring rain: & sate a bit with P. Williams ― who cares for nothing much beyond his study. ― At 6½ I got a minũte walk on the Pincian, & then came home, & dined alone.
Read D’Israeli’s “Amenities of Literature,” greatly to my delight. Heard, (from Jameson) about the P. & D. of S――a ― as to the “enemies of the faith” frequenting his house.
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Tuesday, 10 April 1860
Sent letter to Dickenson. Letters from Ann, Lady Bethell, T. Potter, & Mrs. G. Clive.
Finer ― but very gray & muggy. ― To Macbeans ― & to [Sir] Macdonald’s.
Home ― & worked more or less at packing, or painting Beirût. ―
Sent off large package to Macbeans, containing the 12 unfinished pictures & other things.
E. Wilson came to say good[-]bye.
At 6½ to P. Williams ― my 4 letters unread ― & with him to Nazzari’s ― where I dined very agreably & well with him.
2 turns “in the Piazza.”
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Monday, 9 April 1860
Even in such bad weather, one feels some benefit from going out of Rome. ― Screwed down all 7 boxes of pictures; ― went to Macbeans ― & saw Jervoise & Macan. ― … Very close & dull ― & rain now & then.
There seem to be [] εις τον Παλερμον.1 ― Returned, to pack the case finally, wh. contained 12 paintings, more or less complete, ― a folio of sketches on paper, ― F.L.’s pistol, 5 canvasses, 10 books, a capote, 2 of Χτο’s olive bookslides, ―― & various other matters. At 5 I grew παραπολυ κουρασμενος2 & went to P. Williams’s ― he ever hard at work, on his singularly interminable repetitions. Yet, ― so long has he resided in view of Rome & its scenery, that his representations of the Campagna always attract me, ― painfully mannered as is his mode of painting those. ―― He walked with me, unwillingly ― a little way out of P. Pia: “hard task for those” who are sick of walls: ― however, one must live & let live. ―― But, so truly do I loathe Rome, that I could well give up 300£ tomorrow so I were out of it for ever!
Dined alone.
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Sunday, 8 April 1860
High wind, & black sky. ― Breakfast at 8. Walk to the Lake with G. ― & along the gallery ― but pouring rain began, & forced us to stand up. Ceasing a little, we went on to C. Gandolfo. Innumerable large toads suddenly crawling up left[-]hand wall of the Galleria. ―― Returned to Albano ― Thenceforth ― Torrinx of reign all day. ― Had some lunch, wrote & read by degrees or slept. ― At 4½ we just hit the vettura going to the Rail ― the amiable Camerieri having declared it stood “fisso” for a quarter of an hour ˇ[from 5]. ― At the rail by 5.10. Wait till 5.40. Off at 5.55. ― Ciampino, 6.15 ― Roma 6.40. Omnibus to M. Citorio: ― carriage home. Dinner from Spillman’s & so ends this wet Easter. ―
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Saturday, 7 April 1860
Rose at 7 weary & sleepless. A high wind, but scirocco ― yet a semblance of a finer day. Sent off a man with our 2 bits of luggage to Albano for 5 pauli: & after breakfast paid account (3 scudi 1 pl. & servants?) & set off with G. who is more lively. But the wind became a hurricane, & “exceeded.” ― We however, slowly wound up to R. de Papa1 ― that filthy little village, where, preparatory to the end of the Mass ― they were already firing off guns. Annibale camp next, & the long path up round the M. Cavo: ― the flowers delighted G. if they didn’t me: ― a nature[-]loving simple chap. ― The old bit of stone & trees with the Madonna! ― All distance nearly blotted out: yet we persisted to the Monastery,2 & both were struck by remembering Ζιτζα: ― No monx were seen ― so, we rested ½ or ¾ of an hour, & began to descend to Nemi, ― only losing our way once. ― Close to the lake a splendid hoopoe ― “ιδα η ορνις του δικαζου”!3 said G. ― flew before us. There ― were the Braschi palace, ― the chesnuts [sic] & the [ash], & great rocks, & quiet lake Genzano ― all as when W. Marstrand & I used to be always together!! ―― It seems indeed but a week ago ― yet it was in 1839!! & 1840!! ― As G. says ―― [“]forse, ισος να ιδου μεν όλους τους φίλους ακομε.”4 ― We passed then the town ― I have never been there since 1845 with Mr. & Mrs. J. Hornby ― & came around the lake: the same steady dull scirocco ― yet there is a sort of calm about Nemi never to be spoiled ― one would think. ― Genzano next ― & worse wind & dust: & we rested here & there ― but Ariccia is spoiled picturesquely ― by a vast new bridge ― leading to the “New Jerusalem & city of the apostles” so says Pio IX. ― Anyhow there was the devil of a wind on it ― & we got, half blown to bits, to Albano, by 5. ― To the Post ― but I remembered too late, it’s a dirty & dear Inn: & my dinner, & the ways of a waiter shew it is so. ― The wind is tremendous, & at times rain. ― But this outgoing will do G. good, & perhaps me also. ―
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Friday, 6 April 1860
Rose a little earlier, determined, if possible, to take G. out for 2 or 3 days ― but it looked very threatening & black. Benouville & one Bellet came to look at the paintings. As the weather cleared, we went off at 9½ in a carriage ― & waited at the Frascati Railroad till 10.40, when we were off: & at the post of the hill in some 17 or 20 minutes ― & an omnibus took us up. At the gates, I found Wilson was there. I & G. went to the Inn & got rooms, & then to the V. Conti & its fountains, & frogs. Met Wilson, who seemed to think it odd I could not join his party: he is potius aper. Then, had some lunch, ― & G. & I set out about 1 upwards, by rather a giro1 of roads ― (for I missed the way) to Toscolo: where we found violets, & ruins ― far more than in my time, ― & finally the theatre, which pleased poor G. ― & he began to get more allegro.2 It was windy ― & a dull [rainy] day ― but he saw a small ship on the sea beyond Pratica. Then by the Camaldoli, & V. Falconieri ― & Taverna, & Mondragone ―― the whole of many years seeming to come back again.By 6½ at Frascati, & now, 7 ― ελπιζα να γευματισω.3
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τα αδονατα, ― δεν ητον
δυνατον να κοιμη δη τις
εξαιτιας των σκηληων ―
(η απω τα σκηλα.) ― και τα λοιπα4
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