Byron, George Gordon Byron, Baron, 1788-1824 -- Last years; Poets, English -- 19th century -- Biography
be disarmed either by politeness or suspicions; they touched me not,
for my mind was occupied with loftier thoughts. The attack was renewed
the next day in a mild tone. The collision, however, of Lord Byron's
arguments, sparkling with jests, and mine, regardless of his
brilliancy and satire, all earnestness, ended as usual in a storm.
Though most anxious to assume high power, Lord Byron was still modest.
He said to me, laughing, that if Napier came, he would _supersede
himself_, as Governor and Commander of Western Greece, in favour of
that distinguished officer. I laughed at this whimsical expression
till I made Lord Byron laugh, too, and repeat over again that he would
"supersede himself."
'The mind of Lord Byron was like a volcano, full of fire and wealth,
sometimes calm, often dazzling and playful, but ever threatening. It
ran swift as the lightning from one subject to another, and
occasionally burst forth in passionate throes of intellect, nearly
allied to madness. A striking instance of this sort of eruption I
shall mention. Lord Byron's apartments were immediately over mine at
Missolonghi. In the dead of the night I was frequently startled from
my sleep by the thunders of his lordship's voice, either raging with
anger or roaring with laughter, and rousing friends, servants, and,
indeed, all the inmates of the dwelling, from their repose. Even when
in the utmost danger, Lord Byron contemplated death with calm
philosophy. He was, however, superstitious, and dreadfully alarmed at
the idea of going mad, which he predicted would be his sad destiny.
'As a companion, no one could be more amusing; he had neither pedantry
nor affectation about him, but was natural and playful as a boy. His
conversation resembled a stream, sometimes smooth, sometimes rapid,
and sometimes rushing down in cataracts; it was a mixture of
philosophy and slang--of everything--like his "Don Juan." He was a
patient and, in general, a very attentive listener. When, however, he
did engage with earnestness in conversation, his ideas succeeded each
other with such uncommon rapidity that he could not control them. They
burst from him impetuously; and although he both attended to and
noticed the remarks of others, yet he did not allow these to check his
discourse for an instant.
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