Memoir of Francis Hodgson
Augusta Leigh to Francis Hodgson, 25 June 1824
St. James’s Palace: June 25, 1824.
I feel quite provoked with myself, dear Mr. Hodgson, for my unpardonable silence
towards you; but you
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are always so indulgent towards me
that I think you will only attribute it to the real cause. I cannot describe
the numerous worries I have had, and I have constantly delayed writing,
thinking I might have certainties to communicate instead of uncertainties, upon
subjects which I am sure, as connected with the particular one, cannot but be
interesting to you. It is high time to answer your letter, however,
particularly upon two points. That of your wishes, which I can truly say are
mine—on the first, regarding his dear memory, you have only to suggest to
me what you think would be best—we can consult together: and for the
second, which concerns me and mine so immediately, believe me, dear
Mr. H., most grateful, and the more gratified from the
source of such a wish on your part.1 The time will
come, I hope, when it may be fulfilled. You have probably heard a rumour that
my poor dear B. has provided for me and my
family. In the first instance it was supposed (though I cannot exactly discover
upon what grounds) that there was a will at Genoa, and immediate steps were
taken by Mr. Kinnaird to have a legal
copy sent home. But after the most careful and repeated 1 Hodgson was anxious to take one of Mrs. Leigh’s sons as a
pupil—a desire which was subsequently fulfilled. |
search, none can be found.
It remains, therefore, to be seen whether any will be forthcoming among the
papers coming from Greece, and which with the dear Remains may be expected the
beginning of July. Everybody, except myself, is persuaded there is no will but
that here, which is in my favour and that of my children, and of which I was
told, at the time it was made, by Lady
Byron; and it is satisfactory to me to have her letter by me, in
which she kindly expressed her gladness at it, and that she thought it a very
just measure. It is a very painful subject for me to touch upon, but total
silence to such a friend as you would be impossible. You shall hear from me
when the last mournful arrival takes place—and how I dread it! Mr. Hobhouse told me yesterday he had received
further accounts of the last days from a Mr.
Trelawney, of whom I had never heard, but it appears that he had
been in habits of intimacy for some years. He arrived at Missolonghi a day too
late to see our dearest B. alive. I have not yet seen the letter, but am
promised it, and will let you see all that will be interesting. It is a comfort
to know that he expressed a wish to be brought to England, as we had decided
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on the other hand, it was ascertained that had life been
spared now, it could not have been of long continuance, for the liver was so
small it was only wonderful he had existed so long. If one could but hope the
mind was prepared for the awful change! I trust in the mercy of Heaven that
such was the case. Poor dear B.! It appears to me a dream that he is indeed
lost to me for ever in this world.
Saturday.
I have seen Mr.
Hobhouse this morning, and he read to me parts of Mr. Trelawney’s letter. It appears, as
from Fletcher, that poor dear B. was aware of his situation on the 17th or 18th
(he expired on the 19th), and was most anxious to give
Fletcher directions which, though his lips moved, his
tongue could not articulate. I hope his sufferings were not very acute.
Mr. Trelawney observes that before he had left Italy
he had become restless and unhappy, dissatisfied with everything, and ailing
and sickly to a great degree. It has long been impossible to know what to wish
for him in this world, and for my own part I have lived in a state of incessant
anxiety about him. If I could but think he was now
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When you have a moment write
to me, dear Mr. H., and believe me ever affectionately and gratefully yours,
A. L.
I believe the Remains will be deposited in Westminster
Abbey; at least it seems the wish of his friends. Lady B. will not express any, and under these circumstances
I don’t wish to mention mine, which was for our own family vault. I
believe there has been nothing found by way of poetry of his composition
except some lines
1 written upon his last birthday, which are said to
be very beautiful.
William Fletcher (1831 fl.)
Byron's valet, the son of a Newstead tenant; he continued in service to the end of the
poet's life, after which he was pensioned by the family. He married Anne Rood, formerly
maid to Augusta Leigh, and was living in London in 1831.
John Cam Hobhouse, baron Broughton (1786-1869)
Founder of the Cambridge Whig Club; traveled with Byron in the orient, radical MP for
Westminster (1820); Byron's executor; after a long career in politics published
Some Account of a Long Life (1865) later augmented as
Recollections of a Long Life, 6 vols (1909-1911).
Francis Hodgson (1781-1852)
Provost of Eton College, translator of Juvenal (1807) and close friend of Byron. He wrote
for the
Monthly and
Critical Reviews, and was
author of (among other volumes of poetry)
Childe Harold's Monitor; or
Lines occasioned by the last Canto of Childe Harold (1818).
Hon. Augusta Mary Leigh [née Byron] (1783-1851)
Byron's half-sister; the daughter of Amelia Darcy, Baroness Conyers, she married
Lieutenant-Colonel George Leigh on 17 August 1807.
Edward John Trelawny (1792-1881)
Writer, adventurer, and friend of Shelley and Byron; author of the fictionalized memoirs,
Adventures of a Younger Son (1831) and
Recollections of the Last Days of Shelley and Byron (1858).