Byron, George Gordon Byron, Baron, 1788-1824 -- Last years; Poets, English -- 19th century -- Biography
'Every letter of Byron's, in which any allusion was made to the Greek
cause, proved how judiciously he viewed that great question, while it
displayed a thorough knowledge of the people he had come to assist.
This latter circumstance, which made him more cautious in avoiding
every interference calculated to wound the self-love of the Greeks,
who, though fallen, are still remarkable for their pride, accounts for
the great popularity he had acquired.
'It may be truly said that no foreigner who has hitherto espoused the
cause made greater allowance for the errors inseparable from it than
did Lord Byron.
'With respect to his opinion as to the best mode of bringing the
contest to a triumphant close, and healing those differences which
have been created by party spirit or faction, there is reason to
believe that the subject occupied his particular attention, and he was
even more than once heard to say that "no person had as yet hit upon
the right plan for securing the independence of Greece."
'While sedulously employed in reconciling jarring interests and
promoting a spirit of union, the grand maxim which he laboured to
instil into the Greeks was that of making every other object secondary
and subservient to the paramount one of driving out the Turks.'
At six o'clock on the evening of that day, Blaquière added the following
words:
'I have this instant returned on shore, after having performed the
melancholy duty of towing the remains of Lord Byron alongside the
_Florida_.
'I should add that, in consequence of there being no means of
procuring lead for the coffin at Zante, it was arranged that the tin
case prepared at Missolonghi should be enclosed in wood; so that there
is now no fear that the body will not reach England in perfect
preservation. The only mark of respect shown to-day was displayed by
the merchant vessels in the bay and mole. The whole of these, whether
English or foreign, had their flags at half-mast, and many of them
fired guns. The _Florida_ fired minute-guns from the time of our
leaving the lazaretto until we got alongside, when the body was taken
on board, and placed in a space prepared for that purpose. The whole
is painted black, and, thanks to the foresight of my friend Robinson,
an escutcheon very well executed designates the mournful receptacle.
Although no honours have been paid to the remains of our immortal
poet here, we look forward with melancholy satisfaction to those which
await him in the land of his birth.
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