Recollections of Dante Gabriel Rossetti — Dante Alighieri — John Shaqi
Recollections of Dante Gabriel Rossetti
Dante Alighieri · en
Produced by David Widger
RECOLLECTIONS OF DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI
By T. Hall Caine
Roberts Brothers - 1883
PREFACE.
One day towards the close of 1881 Rossetti, who was then very ill, said
to me:
“How well I remember the beginning of our correspondence, and how little
did I think it would lead to such relations between us as have ensued! I
was at the time very solitary and depressed from various causes, and
the letters of so young and ardent a well-wisher, though unknown to me
personally, brought solace.”
“Yours,” I said, “were very valuable to me.”
“Mine to you were among the largest bodies of literary letters I ever
wrote, others being often letters of personal interest.”
“And so admirable in themselves,” I added, “and so free from the
discussion of any but literary subjects that many of them would bear to
be printed exactly as you penned them.”
“That,” he said, “will be for you some day to decide.”
This was the first hint of any intention upon my part of publishing the
letters he had written to me; indeed, this was the first moment at which
I had conceived the idea of doing so. Nothing further on the subject was
said down to the morning of the Thursday preceding the Sunday on which
he died, when we talked together for the last time on subjects of
general interest,--subsequent interviews being concerned wholly with
solicitous inquiries upon my part, in common with other anxious friends,
as to the nature of his sufferings, and the briefest answers from him.
“How long have we been friends?” he said.
I replied, between three and four years from my first corresponding with
him.
“And how long did we correspond?”
“Three years, nearly.”
“What numbers of my letters you must possess! They may perhaps even yet
be useful to you.”
From this moment I regarded the publication of his letters as in some
sort a trust; and though I must have withheld them for some years if I
had consulted my own wishes simply, I yielded to the necessity that they
should be published at once, rather than run any risk of their not been
published at all.