A. W. Kinglake: A Biographical and Literary StudyTuckwell, William
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A. W. Kinglake: A Biographical and Literary Study
Tuckwell, William
Kinglake, Alexander William, 1809-1891
{82} _La Femme_ was a “Miss” or “Mrs.” Howard. She followed Louis
Napoleon to France in 1848, and lived openly with him as his mistress.
In the once famous “Letters of an Englishman” we are told how shortly
after the December massacre the _élite_ of English visitors in Paris were
not ashamed to dine at her house in the President’s company: and in 1860,
Mrs. Simpson, in France with her father, Nassau Senior, found her,
decorated with the title of Madame de Beauregard, inhabiting La Celle,
near Versailles, once the abode of Madame de Pompadour, “with the
national flag flying over it, to the great scandal of the neighbourhood.”
{87} Bachaumont’s criticism of Latour. Lady Dilke’s “French Painters,”
p. 165.
{96} Here is one of the stanzas:
“L’Autriche—dit-on—et la Russie
Se brouillent pour la Turquie.
Dès aujourd’hui il n’en est plus question.
En invitant une femme charmante,
Le Turc—et je l’en complimente—
Est devenu pour nous un trait d’union.”
{111} “Blackwood’s Magazine,” December, 1895, p. 802.
{130} I inserted this quotation before reading the “Etchingham Letters.”
Sir Richard would wish me to erase it as hackneyed; but it applies to
Kinglake’s talk as accurately as to Virgil’s writing, and I refuse to be
defrauded of it.
{133} This delightful phrase is Lady Gregory’s. One would wish, like
Lord Houghton, though suppressing his presumptuous rider, to have been
its author.
{140} Of course Kinglake was not alone in this opinion. It was voiced
in a delightful _jeu d’esprit_, now forgotten, which it is worth while to
reproduce:
“THE BERLIN CONGRESS.
“The following Latin poem, from the pen of the well-known German
poet, Gustave Schwetschke, was distributed by Prince Bismarck’s
special request amongst the Plenipotentiaries immediately after the
last sitting on Saturday:
“‘GAUDEAMUS CONGRESSIBILE.
“‘Gaudeamus igitur
Socii congressus,
Post dolores bellicosos,
Post labores gloriosos,
Nobis fit decessus.
“‘Ubi sunt, qui ante nos
Quondam consedere,
Viennenses, Parisienses
Tot per annos, tot per menses?
Frustra decidere.
“‘Mundus heu! vult decipi,
Sed non decipiatur,
Non plus ultra inter gentes
Litigantes et frementes
Manus conferatur.
‘Vivat Pax! et comitent
Dii nunc congressum,
Ceu Deus ex machinâ
Ipsa venit Cypria
Roborans successum.
“‘Pereat discordia!
Vincat semper litem
Proxenetae probitas, {141}
Fides, spes, et charitas,
Gaudeamus item!
“G. S.”
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“THE OTHER VERSION.
(From the “Pall Mall Gazette.”)
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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