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PRE FA C E.
“A great poet belongs to no country; his works are public property, and his Memoirs the inheritance of the public.” Such were the sentiments of Lord Byron, and have they been attended to ? Has not a manifest injustice been done to the world, and an injury to his memory, by the destruction of his Memoirs P. These are questions which it is now late, perhaps needless, to ask; but I will endeavour to lessen, if not to remedy, I am aware that in publishing these reminiscences I shall have to contend with much obloquy from some parts of his family,–that I shall incur the animosity of many of his friends. There are authors, too, who will not be pleased to find their name. in print, to hear his real opinion of
the evil. ... •
themselves, or of their works. There are
others — But I have the satisfaction of feeling that I have set about executing the task I have undertaken, conscientiously: I mean neither to throw a veil over his errors,
nor a gloss over his virtues.
My sketch will be an imperfect and a rough one, it is true, but it will be from
the life; and slight as it is, may prove more valuable, operhaps, than a finished drawing from memory.” It will be anything but a panegyric: my aim is to paint him as he was. That his passions were violent and impetuous cannot be denied; but his feelings and affections were equally strong. Both demanded continual employment; and he had an impatience of repose, a “restlessness of rest,” that kept them in constant activity. It is satisfactory too, at least it is some consolation, to reflect, that the last energies of his nature were consumed in
the cause of liberty, and for the benefit of
How I became acquainted with so many
particulars of his history, so many incidents of his life, so many of his opinions, is easily explained. They were communicated during a period of many months’ familiar intercourse, without any injunctions to secrecy, and committed to paper for the sake of referecne only. They have not been shewn to any one individual, and but for the fate of his MS. would never have appeared before the public.
I despise mere writing for the sake of book-making, and have disdained to swell out my materials into volumes. I have given his ideas as I noted them down at the time, in his own words, as far as my