Household words, No. 17, July 20, 1850 : $b A weekly journal — John Shaqi
Household words, No. 17, July 20, 1850 : $b A weekly journal
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Household words, No. 17, July 20, 1850 : $b A weekly journal
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But there are more—yet more of these delightful and deliberate
violations of the terms on which competitors were to enter the lists—one
vieing with another, not in producing the most excellently useful and
economical structure for the purpose required, but the most perfect
exhibition of the artist’s especial taste, “regardless of expense.” Yes,
there are more of these deserving notice. One competitor—nay, three of
them—propose that the entire building should be made of iron, domes and
towers inclusive; another, that it shall be all made of glass, such as
we might find in an Arabian Nights’ Tale. Monsieur Soyer, the mighty
cook (No. 165), begins the synopsis of his design by proposing to take
up, and remove the great marble arch from Buckingham Palace, as though
it were a “trifle,” and serve it up for a grand entrance opposite the
Prince of Wales’s Gate. Here, also, is a structure which arrests the
attention even amidst the surrounding wonders, and appears to be several
conservatories and libraries on a colossal scale of glass frame-work,
delightfully intermingled with domes and turrets, and observatories,
with here and there minarets and pagodas, of the delicious character
presented by those fragile structures which make such a tempting figure
on the festive board, standing erect among the dessert-plates. Yet, once
more, behold the prodigal laying out of palace-gardens, not to speak of
the ante-industrial palace itself (which reminds one of Thomson’s
“Castle of Indolence”), gardens with alcoves and aviaries, and
fountains, glass temples, green labyrinths, flower-beds and
flower-stands, vases and _jets-d’eaux_, sculpture, shrubberies, shaded
lovers’ walks, public promenades, with lords and ladies and princes and
princesses, of all nations, sauntering about, and the clouds and sky of
an Italian sunset lighting up and colouring the whole. For this, and
similar _chateaux_, we are quite at a loss to conjecture the principle
on which they present themselves on this occasion; but we have no doubt
that they all belong to that munificent patron of art, and great landed
proprietor, the Marquis of Carrabas.
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