The Real Shelley. New Views of the Poet's Life. Vol. 1 (of 2)Jeaffreson, John Cordy
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The Real Shelley. New Views of the Poet's Life. Vol. 1 (of 2)
Jeaffreson, John Cordy
Poets, English -- 19th century -- Biography; Shelley, Percy Bysshe, 1792-1822
From this chapter on Shelley's school-days at Brentford, one should not
omit a pleasant glimpse that is afforded of the boy (in the company of his
cousins, the Groves, sons of Thomas Grove, of Fern House, Wiltshire, who
married Charlotte Pilford, sister of the poet's mother) by a letter, dated
to Hogg, February 16th, 1857, by Charles Henry Grove. At that date it was
in the memory of Charles Henry Grove how, when a tender Harrovian, _ætat._
nine, he saw his cousin Bysshe for the first time. On this occasion the
nine-year old Harrovian, attended by his brother George, _ætat._ ten, and
protected by a sufficient body-servant, picked Bysshe up at Brentford and
carried him off, on the roof of the stage-coach to Wiltshire, for the
Easter holidays. It lived in Charles Grove's memory, how, during these
holidays he and his brother joined Shelley in a feat of mischief that no
doubt made the Squire of Fern wish them back at school. Acting on Bysshe's
suggestion, the three took the carpenter's axes, and set to work cutting
down some of the young fir-trees of Fern Park. As Charles Grove, _ætat._
nine at the time of this occurrence, was born in 1794 (_vide_ Burke's
_Landed Gentry_), and Shelley was born in August, 1792, this pretty 'piece
of boys' mischief' may be assigned to the Easter holidays of Bysshe's
twelfth year,--_i.e._ Easter, 1804; about the middle of his whole time at
Sion House.
It seems to have been towards the end of his time at Brentford, that
Shelley experienced the delights of his tender attachment to the gentle
schoolmate of his own age, with whom he used to hold romantic converse in
the playground, and exchange 'good-night kisses' at the time for going to
bed--the childish attachment so sweetly commemorated in the _Essay on
Friendship_. What is the biographical value of that charming story, which
one could believe no less readily than gladly, were it not told _of_
Shelley _by_ Shelley?
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