Byron, George Gordon Byron, Baron, 1788-1824 -- Last years; Poets, English -- 19th century -- Biography
On April 16 Byron was alarmingly ill, and, according to Parry, almost
constantly delirious. He spoke alternately in English and Italian, and his
thoughts wandered. The doctors were not alarmed, and told Parry that Byron
would certainly recover. According to Millingen's account, Dr. Bruno
called him in for a consultation on the 15th, and we shall see what
Millingen thought of his patient's condition when we lay his narrative
before the reader.
When Parry visited Byron on the morning of the 17th, he was at times
delirious. He appeared to be much worse than on the day before. The
doctors succeeded in bleeding him twice, and both times he fainted.
'His debility was excessive. He complained bitterly of the want of
sleep, as delirious patients do complain, in a wild, rambling manner.
He said he had not slept for more than a week, when, in fact, he had
repeatedly slept at short intervals, disturbedly indeed, but still it
was sleep. He had now ceased to think or talk of death; he had
probably no idea that death was so near at hand, for his senses were
in such a state that they rarely allowed him to form a correct idea of
anything.'
On the 17th Gamba managed to get to Byron's room, and was struck by the
change in his appearance.
'He was very calm,' says Gamba, 'and talked to me in the kindest
manner about my having sprained my ankle. In a hollow, sepulchral
tone, he said: "Take care of your foot. I know by experience how
painful it must be." I could not stay near his bed: a flood of tears
rushed into my eyes, and I was obliged to withdraw. This was the
first day that the medical men seemed to entertain serious
apprehensions.'
On this day Gamba heard that Dr. Thomas, of Zante, had been sent for. It
is unfortunate that this was not done sooner; but Byron had forbidden
Fletcher to send for that excellent medical man, when he proposed it two
days previously. During the night of the 17th Byron became delirious, and
wandered in his speech; he fancied himself at the head of his Suliotes,
assailing the walls of Lepanto--a wish that had lain very close to his
heart for many and many a day. It was his dream of a soldier's glory, to
die fighting, sword in hand. On the morning of the 18th Drs. Millingen and
Bruno were alarmed by symptoms of an inflammation of the brain, and
proposed another bleeding, to which Byron consented, but soon ordered the
vein to be closed.
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