Recollections of Dante Gabriel Rossetti — Dante Alighieri — John Shaqi
Recollections of Dante Gabriel Rossetti
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Such, then, is a synopsis of the hostile article of which the nucleus
appeared in _The Contemporary Review_, and it were little less than
childish to say that events so important as the publication of the
article and subsequent pamphlet, and the controversy that arose out
of them, should, from their unpleasantness and futility, from the bad
passions provoked by them, or yet from the regret that followed after
them, be passed over in sorrow and silence. For good or ill, what was
written on both sides will remain. It has stood and will stand. Sooner
or later the story of this literary quarrel will be told in detail and
in cold blood, and perhaps with less than sufficient knowledge of either
of the parties concerned in it, or sympathy with their aims. No better
fate, one might think, could befall it than to be dealt with, however
briefly, by a writer whose affections were warmly engaged on one side,
while his convictions and bias of nature forced him to recognise the
justice of the other--stripped, of course, of the cruelties with which
literary error but too obviously enshrouded it.
Whatever the effect produced upon the public mind by the article
in question (and there seems little reason to think it was at all
material), the effect upon two of the writers attacked was certainly
more than commensurate with the assault. Mr. Morris wisely attempted
no reply to the few words of adverse criticism in which his name was
specifically involved; but Mr. Swinburne retorted upon his adversary
with the torrents of invective of which he has a measureless command.
Rossetti’s course was different. Greatly concerned at the bitterness,
as well as startled by the unexpectedness of the attack, he wrote in the
first moments of indignation a full and point-for-point rejoinder, and
this he printed in the form of a pamphlet, and had a great number struck
off; but with constitutional irresolution (wisely restraining him in
this case), he destroyed every copy, and contented himself with writing
a temperate letter on the subject to _The Athenæum_, December 16, 1871.
He said: