Gleanings in Europe : $b Italy, vol. 1 of 2Cooper, James Fenimore
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Gleanings in Europe : $b Italy, vol. 1 of 2
Cooper, James Fenimore
Cooper, James Fenimore, 1789-1851 -- Travel -- Italy; Italy -- Description and travel
Walking through the streets of Leghorn, a shop filled with statuary,
Venuses, Apollos, and Bacchantes, caught my eye, and I had the
curiosity to enter. If I was struck with admiration on first visiting
the tribune of the gallery of Florence, I was still more so here.
On inquiry, I found that this was a warehouse that sent its goods
principally to the English and American markets: I dare say Russia,
too, may come in for a share. Where the things were made I do not
know, though probably at Carrara; for I question if any man would have
the impudence to display such objects in the immediate vicinity of
the collections that contain the originals. Grosser caricatures were
never fabricated: attenuated Nymphs and Venuses, clumsy Herculeses,
hobbledehoy Apollos, and grinning Fauns, composed the treasures.
The quantity of the stuff had evidently been consulted, and, I dare
say, the Medicean beauty has lost many a charm for the want of more
marble. The day after our arrival, we were refreshed with a delightful
sea-breeze; a luxury, after being heated in Florence from April to
August, that must be enjoyed to be appreciated. I can only liken
Philadelphia to the latter town in this respect. On visiting the port,
I found only one American, though three lay in the roads. Time was,
when thirty would have been a trifle. There were ten Englishmen behind
the mole, and a good many Sardinians lay scattered about the harbour.
Of Tuscans there were but few, and these all small. Three Russians
were laid up on account of the war with Turkey! They were fine-looking
ships, however. Rowing under the bows of the Yankee, I found one of his
people seated on the windlass, playing on the flute; as cool an act of
impudence as can well be imagined for a Massachusetts-man to practise
in Italy.
I inquired for a conveyance to Naples, and the result was my engaging
a Genoese felucca, for one hundred francesconi, for my own exclusive
use. This vessel was about thirty tons burthen, and of beautiful mould.
She was decked, and had a hold, but no cabin. In lieu of the latter,
the quarter-deck, with the exception of a small space aft for the play
of the tiller, &c. and a narrow gangway on each side, was covered with
a painted tarpaulin, having a rounded roof like the tilt of a waggon,
stretched on large hoops: the space beneath was sufficiently large,
and as the covering was ample, and high enough to walk under, it gave
us a room far preferable to one below. She was latine-rigged, carrying
two sails of that description, and a jib. This little craft had a
complement of ten men! I have myself been one of eleven hands, officers
included, to navigate a ship of near three hundred tons across the
Atlantic Ocean; and, what is more, we often reefed topsails with the
watch.[7]
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