“The sun comes forth, and many reptiles spawn;
He sets, and each ephemeral insect then
Is gathered into death without a dawn.”—Adonais.
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AS Lady Byron had foreseen, there did not fail after her death to be outbursts against her of “the rant of false feeling and false morality.” These words were used by the Hon. Mrs. Norton in reviewing a specially despicable book about Lord Byron, in which “Lady Byron is maligned with a persistent rancour so excessive that astonishment almost supersedes indignation as we read.”1
Mrs. Norton (who wrote anonymously) was almost Lady Byron’s only friend in the press,2 for it is impossible
1 “The Times,” February 13th, 1869. In “Lord Byron jugé par les témoins de sa vie,” the ex-Guiccioli, ex-incubus to Lord Byron, ex-travelling companion to Lord Malmesbury, etc., etc., etc., had exclaimed: “Ere this, God has judged her [Lady Byron] above, but here below can those possessing hearts have any indulgence for her?”—“a sentence,” remarks Mrs. Norton, “which, when we consider of whom and by whom it was written, is certainly as startling a piece of blasphemy as ever was fulminated against the dead.” It was on the same afternoon, of February 13th, 1869, when the review had appeared in “The Times,” that Lord Houghton mentioned it in the Peers’ gallery of the House of Commons, stated it to have been written by Mrs. Norton, and commended it highly. Mrs. Norton had to deny a later review in “The Times” of Mrs. Beecher Stowe, which was attributed to her by the uninformed on the strength of her former article. 2 There was another anonymous article in favour of Lady Byron in “Temple Bar” for June, 1869. It was of some ability; but the writer was not so well informed as Mrs. Norton. His argument was that a similar fact must have existed to one which had prevailed with the House of Lords when Lord Thurlow “induced them to give, what had never been allowed before, the right of marrying again to a woman seeking divorce for the cause of her husband’s adultery.” In the particular instance before the House of Lords the husband had been guilty with his wife’s sister. The wife could not, without guilt, return to him, and therefore she was permitted to marry again” (“Lord Byron’s Married Life”). Whoever the writer in “Temple Bar” may have been, his articles (afterwards |
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The article in “The Atlantic Monthly”2 stated (not untruly) that the mystery of Astarte in “Manfred” was founded on fact, and (erroneously) that those circumstances had continued and been the direct cause of the separation.
Recollections of interviews are not evidence against a person reported, except by consent and with other reserves. Those who quote confidential matter without leave may discredit themselves, but really commit no. one else. The most uncertain of hearsays are conversations long afterwards imputed posthumously, as was done by Mrs. Beecher Stowe nine years after Lady Byron’s death. And yet every error of fact that was either found or imagined in the apocryphal version of Lady Byron’s story was attributed to her contrary to truth and probability. Failure of memory was far more likely in Mrs. Stowe than in Lady Byron. No doubt it
in book form entitled “A Vindication of Lady Byron,” Bentley, 1871) were a serviceable digest of the information then open to the public. His industry must have been considerable, his arguments were legitimate, and he was conspicuously honest. His work was not otherwise than creditable to him; and it drew upon him some elderly comminations from overfed sentimentalists stuffed with Lord Byron and “his sweet sister.” Early Victorian stage villains were invariably attorneys; so it was assumed by the romance-mongers that “Temple Bar” must have been written by an attorney—it was too wicked to have any other author. And behind the hand of the attorney loomed of course a vast and nefarious, but somewhat vague conspiracy, like those which haunted Rousseau. Old-gentlemanly hallucinations could go no further. [See Appendix I and J, p. 338, note 2.] 1 Miss Frances Carr to the Earl of Lovelace, in a letter dictated in September, 1869, by Dr. Lushington, who was recovering from illness, but still unable to write. 2 The True Story of Lady Byron’s Life, by Harriet Beecher Stowe, published simultaneously in the “Atlantic Monthly” and in “Macmillan’s Magazine,” September, 1869. See Introduction, pp. vii-viii. |
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Lady Byron was unquestionably entitled to be silent or speak as she thought fit about her history. She was free of all obligations, whether moral or material, to any other human being, but could not evade having to decide what should ultimately become of the records. She was perfectly justified in making confidences to any friend whose opinion or sympathy she valued. Nor was it in the least discreditable in her to treat an American as an intimate friend. She had had many American friends who fully deserved her liking and esteem. It was singularly unfair, long after the event, to blame her for having trusted the eloquent American philanthropist whose obvious good intentions were not altogether unassociated with real moral worth. Mrs. Beecher Stowe’s character and genius had received universal recognition, which was almost deserved. She only wanted two or three of the more unobtrusive virtues: accuracy, fidelity, good taste and tact, for lack of which she uncon-
1 This incorrect supposition is to be found in a letter of a charming writer, rather too often influenced by his likes and dislikes: “Ah! que c’est vilain à madame Beecher-Stowe! Les amis de Lady Byron pensent en effet qu’à la fin de sa vie elle n’avait pas l’exacte possession de ses souvenirs. Le chagrin avait brouillé sa memoire. On devrait très-peu se mêler de débrouiller des mystères de famille quand on est d’un tout autre pays, d’une autre société, d’une autre civilisation. J’ai eu l’honneur de voir à Paris madame Beecher-Stowe, avec sa jolie figure et son air de douceur et de bonne éducation. Je ne l’aurais pas crue capable de jeter avec tant de témérité un pavé a la tête du Giaour, de la Fiancée d’Abydos, de Childe-Harold. Quand on a écrit le charmant roman de la Fiancée du ministre, comment est-on capable de si vilains procédés envers un homme de génie? Je suis fâché que ce fonds de barbaric reste aux compatriotes de Franklin, de Washington, de Lincoln, de Longfellow, de Prescott, de Ticknor” (X. Doudan to Mademoiselle Gavard, 20 Septembre, 1869). |
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The proprietor of the “Quarterly Review” contrived to raise a contribution of materials suitable for his purpose from the residuary legatee of the person whose character was under discussion, that is to say Lord Byron’s half-sister Augusta (the Hon. Mrs. Leigh). She had left behind her, all ready and arranged, a small collection of carefully selected documents calculated to rebut the charge that had been expected and prepared for all through her life. With suicidal blindness to ultimate consequences, the Leighs joined in the plan for the ruin of Lady Byron’s character. Fortunately for immediate success in this object, the story had been so stupidly and inaccurately told [by Mrs. Stowe] as to facilitate a telling retort by a crafty advocate of few scruples.
The choice of Abraham Hayward2 as counsel meant much, for his utility in a bad cause was never impaired by any tendency to straightforward fairness; but he was perhaps seldom quite trusted by his employers.3 In the Byron discussions he surpassed himself in the
1 “Quarterly Review,” October, 1869. It was “The Times” in a review of Mrs. Beecher Stowe’s “True Story of Lady Byron ” which had written of the black mark against Byron’s most perfect poems, and never opening his works again. 2 Lord Beaconsfield, whom of course he hated, called him “a literary louse.” Even his friend, the Countess of Cork, wrote of him (“Memories and Thoughts,” 1886):
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In the “Quarterly Review” articles he was most himself as Mrs. Leigh’s advocate, but his mode of representing her cause was sinister. He founded his defence of her moral character on brutal physical depreciation. Ugliness proved chastity; the surest evidence of vice being beauty. Hayward’s study of dead roués for knowledge on the eternal subject of women had left him with the notion that no woman is virtuous if she can help it. With logical simplicity he set to work, and exculpated Mrs. Leigh from the charge of incest by robbing her of identity, almost of sex, and competence for any sort of love passion. Like the deformities invented by Professor Wilson’s friends to deface Hazlitt,1 Mrs. Leigh’s supposed unloveliness was purely imaginary.
It is not true that Augusta Leigh was corporeally ill-favoured. She was in reality a charming woman, who
1 Vide “William Hazlitt,” by Augustine Birrell, pp. 19 and 155. |
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If Mrs. Leigh had been ill-favoured in her generation, some reference to this misfortune might be expected in the long letters written about her by Lady Melbourne, Lady Caroline Lamb, Mrs. George Villiers, and others. By them she was fully and frankly discussed; but nowhere do any of them imply that her charms and looks were of indifferent repute. Lord Byron himself, in the original manuscript of “Childe Harold’s Good Night to his Native Shore,” wrote:
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Augusta’s imaginary part of motherly good old woman in the Byron story rested on her suppositious physical deficiencies. The proof was clinched by her having once
1 [Ada, Countess of Lovelace, mother of the author.—Ed.] |
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1 Lady Byron on one occasion thus summed up Mrs. Leigh’s religion. 2 See Hazlitt on the causes of Methodism in “The Round Table.” 3 The Hon. Mrs. Leigh to Lady Byron, February 1st, 1817. |
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“et extra
processit longe flammantia moenia mundi,”1
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Except for a few descendants whose lives have been darkened by the after-effects of those accidents of passion, laughter, bitterness and despair, the actual Byron drama has never been visible or tangible, and now irrevocable progress has absolutely swept away those generations and their casualties from the consciousness of the monster humanity of to-day:
“quando ea saecla hominum, quorum haec eventa fuerunt,
inrevocabilis abstulerit iam praeterita aetas.”2
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If the life of humanity and the march of the universe (res gestae) are the accidents of matter in space (eventa corporis atque loci), and time itself is but an accident of accidents,3 as was taught of old, it was also taught that the whole nature of things was ruled by one infinite and insatiable power without whom nothing could be born to light joy and love. The ancients personified in Helen at Troy the eternal power of fair women and fell desire. Had beauty which burns to the heart and love
1 Lucretius, i. 72-73. 2 Lucretius, i. 467-468. 3 σύμτωμα συμπτωμάτων. Munro’s notes to Lucretius, i. 459 foll.:
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Augusta Leigh was as fateful an instrument of conflagration in her “little world in the great world of all” as a Greek Love or Nemesis;2 but she had many lovable and some good qualities, and even the crime of her earlier years was not entirely wanting in mitigating circumstances. The destructive passion she inspired and shared is more endurable to read about than most of Lord Byron’s other adventures, in which he neither breathed nor inspired any of that poetic emotion he could so beautifully express. It was not merely a case of warming an insensible heart in sensations he could not share. She charmed him from all else whether good or evil:
“in gremium qui saepe tuum se
reicit aeterno devictus vulnere amoris.”3
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The real bond between them was so little concealed and so unequivocally proclaimed in verse at intervals from 1813 to 1822, that the wilful closure of eyes to patent facts has always seemed inexplicable. The truth bursts from Byron’s lines on first reading them. It was from them that it flashed as an entire surprise upon two generations of his descendants with no previous knowledge of family secrets or hints from any one. First his daughter, and twenty or thirty years later the present
1 Lucretius, i. 471-475:
2 Pliny the Naturalist (xxxvi. 4) related that a beautiful Venus by Agoracritus went with the name of Nemesis to Rhamnus. There was a legend that Helen (thence entitled Rhamnusis) had sprung from an egg laid by Nemesis at Rhamnus. 3 Lucretius, i. 33. |
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Why should not a young man, in whose maternal family (as the fanciers of “les vidanges” were good enough to scent out and expose) insanity is found to have prevailed, who grows up, after a ruinous education, destitute of right-minded friends, have lost himself in the abysses of a forbidden paradise? After years of separation he meets again, almost as a stranger, but under circumstances of the closest intimacy, a charming half-sister a little older than himself, and of vastly more social experience and sense. In the careless time of George III, the code for the sexes of the same blood was less inviolate than in the Victorian epoch of vociferous propriety. Lord Bolingbroke in 1789 had run away with his half-sister, Miss Beauclerk, daughter of their common mother, Lady Diana Beauclerk,1 who had been divorced from his father to marry Topham Beauclerk—Dr. Johnson’s friend.
There were strange reports, possibly not unfounded, about Napoleon and all his sisters; and also about an English princess (the one who died blind at a considerable age) and one of her brothers.
Thus Byron and Augusta were allured by formidable and insidious temptation. It may have begun in uncon-
1 Though perhaps not generally known, this elopement is referred to unmistakably in a letter from Horace Walpole to the Countess of Ossory, July 22nd, 1789. He had been to see “the mother” of “the wretched pair” at Twickenham, and found that “most unfortunate of all mothers” looking nearly killed by the blow. The fact is stated in an unpublished letter of Mary Noel, a great-aunt of Lady Byron’s: “Ld Bulingbroke I suppose you have heard is gone off with his sister Miss Beauclerke who it is said is with Child a merry World my Masters” (Mary Noel to the Hon. Mrs. Milbanke, July 3rd, 1789). |
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“Insatiable vampire l’éternelle Luxure
Sur la Grande Cité convoite sa pature.”1
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“nam si abest quod ames, praesto simulacra tamen sunt
illius et nomen dulce obversatur ad auris.”4
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Primaeval force or intangible phantom, the mutual influence of the sexes is the one thing stable amidst the ephemeral purposes of humanity. Everything sacred or profane is outlived by the mother and queen of the pagan world, Latin Venus—hominum divomque voluptas—against which saintly hopes and promises of reformers are in vain. Memory and desire of felicity is stronger than sermons. It may be doubted whether all the homilies against that “purple-lined palace of sweet sin”5 have not done more to allure than to repel prey for the insatiable vampire of libertinism. Lord Byron more than expiated his subjection to the vampire; “how he
1 Lines etched by Meryon on the first state of his “Stryge .” 2
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“The hand of death is on me, but not yours!” |
“What are they to such as thee? Must crimes be punished but by other crimes And greater criminals? Back to thy hell!” |
The tragedy of Astarte might well interpose a barrier between Lord Byron’s works and popularity. After all that has passed, upright judges should, perhaps, hesitate before pronouncing a completely black mark upon the Augusta series of stanzas, but it is a prostitution of literature to set them up as inspirations of pure and sacred love. The pagan glow of those exquisite verses is that of profane and material love—“offered from my heart to thine”—whose “gentle hand to clasp in” his is the one thing he desires:
“Could thy dear eyes in following mine Still sweeten more these banks of Rhine!” |
Great indulgence would be due to Mrs. Leigh’s own descendants if they had spoken out in her exculpation, however bitterly and unfairly. In their position, perfect and absolute good faith and good temper could
1 Mary Godfrey to Thomas Moore. December 24th, 1816. See Appendix E for the Rhine lines. |
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The plan of campaign against Lady Byron’s character was neither devised nor managed by any of the Byrons or their representatives, kindred or connections. It was no cry of anguish from wounded affection, but tactics or temper of a more mercantile character, which must be traced back to the commercial dislikes of the parties guilty of destroying Lord Byron’s memoirs.
The apocryphal anecdotes of the “Quarterly Review” in ridicule of Lady Byron, and its pretended revelations of her misdeeds, were accepted with glee by the baser elements of public opinion and also by some who ought to have felt more generosity. There was a general welcome to pretexts for devoting her to the infernal gods.
1 [In the first edition of “Astarte” he is erroneously called “Second.”—Ed.] 2 [Lady Byron had assumed the name of Noel in 1822 on inheriting the Noel estates in Leicestershire from her mother.—Ed.] |
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Admirers of calumnies against Lady Byron (and they were many) addressed their congratulations to Hayward, on whom everything was fathered. To do him justice, he was as ready for blows as for brag, and would have “fought like wild cats”—a willing substitute for a reluctant fighter. He was a sort of literary incarnation of the fighting editor in Tennessee, retained to guard the office of his chief and answer “That’s me!” to any rival pugilistic expert who calls to inquire: “Have I the honour to speak to the poltroon who edits this mangy sheet?”1 Hayward’s functions turned out to be light. The prize-fighting classes were with him, and it was mostly ignored how vulnerable he was. A more perfectly informed few were forbidden to make use of their knowledge. Instead of just punishment he received flowery compliments. One friend of his own sort wrote to him expressing the opinion that Lady Byron had “an ill-conditioned mind preying on itself till morbid delusion was the result; or that she was an accomplished hypocrite, regardless of truth, and to whose statements no credit whatever ought to be attached.”2
Thus was pleased to write Sir Alexander Cockburn—a pharisee in the carcase of a libertine, grown old in debauchery and the philosophy of the Old Bailey, not esteemed as a lawyer, but much liked by his boon companions. He was a capital speaker in a bad cause.3 His parliamentary reputation was founded on a single
1 See Mark Twain’s “Journalism in Tennessee.” 2 Lord Chief Justice Cockburn to Abraham Hayward, November 7th, 1869. 3 Cf. Greville Memoirs, November 19th and 23rd, 1856. The Hon. Lionel Tollemache’s “Talks with Mr. Gladstone,” p. 55. |
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The determined provider for the scaffold who thus pronounced sentence against Lady Byron did so without trustworthy evidence that the falsehood if any was contained in her own authenticated words. But that is not all. There is reason to believe that at the very date of his unjust language about Lady Byron the old fox had privately seen letters of 1813 and 1814 which proved the fact of incest, and indeed that he had himself been the first to discover the overwhelming effect of the evidence therein contained. He may have been bound in honour not to disclose what he had read and advised about confidentially, but assuredly he was equally bound in honour not to aver what he had ascertained to be false—the innocence of Lord Byron and Mrs. Leigh. After such knowledge of their guilt, it was not far removed from perjury to join Hayward and find perjury in Lady Byron.
The charges against her would instantly have collapsed if all her papers had then been accessible and available; and on the whole it would have been better if her responsible trustees had been in a position to interpose their authority and settle once for all and justly her status in history. A painful business would then have been over and done with. But there were great obstacles, material and moral. Amongst other objections, all of
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“2. That Miss Frances Carr shall keep the said Box unopened (leaving access to its contents to me only if desired) for Thirty Years.
“3. That she shall by her Will or other arrangements secure the transfer of the said Box at her decease to the care of one of the following persons—the others being also responsible for the Trust.
“Sir Francis Hastings Doyle Bt . “William Lushington Esqre (son of Dr Lushington) “Henry Bathurst Esqre of Doctors Commons.
“4. That the Box, which contains Byron documents and letters, shall be opened at the expiration of Thirty Years, namely in 1880, by the then surviving Trustees or Trustee abovenamed, and the contents thereof shall be disposed of according to their best judgement, for the interests of Truth & Justice, and with due regard to the
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The paper was thus signed on February 18th, 1850. The provisions of Lady Byron’s will in 1860 as to her remaining papers were very similar, and absolutely confirm the above-quoted document, which remains now the principal authority by which any and every custodian of Lady Byron’s papers must be governed.
Dr. Lushington was deeply grieved at the scurrility of the libels on Lady Byron of 1870, and he repeated emphatically to the trustees that at the time Lady Byron was driven to the decision of parting from Lord Byron she had cogent reasons on account of cruelty and adultery, that there was nothing else at that time, for she was still determined to repel from her mind all belief in incest, a supposition that might well perplex her, being almost equally difficult altogether to reject or actually to accept. But Dr. Lushington added that Mrs. Leigh subsequently confessed the crime.
Lady Byron’s truth was not doubted by those who had been in her confidence, though they had no other material evidence than her own word; they were faithful and steady in disbelieving the revilers with all their garbled evidence. Whatever impostors and lunatics might pretend, not one of Lady Byron’s real intimates ever wavered, though of course it was impossible for them to depart from silent fidelity. The attitude of her friends is well explained in a letter of one of them, an able and good old woman, though a philanthropist—Mrs. Barwell, author of children’s books.1
1 Her philanthropy was not what has been well described as “the counterfeit coin of charity.”—“Congrès de Vérone ,” xiv., where Chateaubriand refers to the commercial hunger concealed behind the Slave Trade agitation: “Le marquis de Londonderry et le duc de Wellington, ennemis des franchises de leur pays, M. Canning, élève de William Pitt et opposé à la réforme parlementaire, tous ces torys ad verses pendant trente ans à la motion de Wilberforce, étaient devenus passionés pour la liberté des nègres, tout en maudissant la liberté des blancs. . . . Le secret de ces contradictions est dans les interêts prives et le génie mercantile de l’Angleterre; e’est ce qu’il faut comprendre |
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You must pardon all abruptness—as I have a feeble hand and write with difficulty—
You ask my “views” on this most painful subject—Mrs Stowe has committed the grave error (whatever her motive) of going to the Public with insufficient evidence—arrogantly expecting her name to command universal belief—She has committed a flagrant breach of confidence, and without even the justification of producing a history, upon such evidence that no doubt could be fastened upon it—Now because Mrs S— has done this, I see no reason why Lady B’s friends should follow her example—they can produce no evidence stronger than their own convictions of her truthfulness—all that they know they heard from her or her dearest & most trusted friends—I do not feel that because Mrs S— has betrayed a confidence I am thereby released from the trust reposed in me—and I think this applies to all her friends—the family alone excepted—Should they now, or at any future time, hold in their hands, a complete chain of evidence, furnished from other sources than Lady B’s own authority or testimony, then they would be justified in giving it to [the world] nothing short of a case so perfect, that the lawyer can see no flaw will now be of any avail to stay the flood of calumny & obloquy wh Mrs Stowe has been the means of letting loose upon the character of one of the noblest of human beings——
She kept silence though goaded and calumniated—& that is the example, we, her friends must follow—Why did not Mrs Stowe consult the Grandchildren? What must be the vanity which supposed Mrs Stowe could settle a question for the present world and for future history—which the life of Lady B had not been able to
afin de n’être pas dupe d’une philanthropic si ardente et pourtant venue si tard: la philanthropic est la fausse monnaie de la charité.” 1 Sophia Frend, wife of Professor Augustus De Morgan. |
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The links are missing—whatever they may be—wh would explain those letters—but depend upon it they will not be found amongst any but the associates of earlier days, or amongst Written records—out of reach—Every line, short of unimpeachable evidence that has been, or will be written, has damaged & will damage—still further her reputation——
I see no generosity in Mrs Stowe—I only see great defects of judgment & a great desire for a place in public estimation as the proclaimer of a Secret—& the power to boast of the confidence placed in her by such a woman as Lady B—How else could she blind herself upon the subject—; she has drawn upon herself universal condemnation—not a single pen has attempted to justify her—She alone could not or would not estimate the Evil she has done——
The Article in the Saturday Review of the 25th Decr is powerful, and fair if considered from the Writers point of view—& he admits the truth of the Story.—Although reluctantly——
You will quite feel that in holding the opinions I have expressed, I can not supply any information—I hope I may have succeeded in leading you to adopt my views——
The Articles in the Temple Bar was the only reply needed to Guiccioli’s Book & the best justification of Lady B—unless direct evidence other than her own had been forthcoming——
I hope you will not be too much troubled to decypher this—Rheumatism has enfeebled my right hand—but except this, my health is as good as I can expect at my age——
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This letter states the actual question clearly and accurately. It defines what was too much forgotten by everybody:—that the issue of fact about Lord Byron and Mrs. Leigh depended on “a complete chain of evidence furnished from other sources than Lady B.’s own authority or testimony.” Mrs. Barwell was right in considering that the “written records” which at that time were detained “out of reach” must contain the “missing links” which would explain and justify all Lady Byron had done or written. Mrs. Barwell thoroughly understood that the really decisive evidence against Mrs. Leigh was not and could not be Lady Byron’s, who (as Lord Byron said) was truth itself, but could prove no more than came within her own knowledge. She could testify to her own impressions: how from the first she held fast to belief in Mrs. Leigh’s purity and resisted unfavourable interpretations of what occurred as long as was possible and longer than other wives in her place would have done. Statements written by Lady Byron in 1816 and 1817 describe her extreme miseries and perplexities, how her opinion fluctuated between agonising suspicion and comforting error, how, under the delusive influence of hope, or rather reaction from despair, she had endeavoured to feel and express confidence and affection. There had been moments when she could have wished to see a dagger plunged into that heart whose treachery seemed revealed, but Mrs. Leigh’s voice of kindness and evident wish to protect her from Lord Byron’s fits of rage would again resolve the impulse into tears. With a broken heart and imprudent generosity she had written to Mrs. Leigh letters afterwards basely used to blacken the helpless inexperience of the writer. Her narratives related how continued trust in Mrs. Leigh gradually became more difficult, and finally impossible, and how ultimately Mrs. Leigh confessed her crime. All these statements and narratives of Lady Byron’s were only secondary evidence as to the conduct of the half-sister. On the other hand, Mrs. Leigh’s own correspondence during and after the period
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The impressions of Mrs. Leigh’s guilt had been forced into Lady Byron’s mind chiefly by incidents and conversations which occurred while they were all under one roof. Lord Byron never then long abstained from allusions that could not be otherwise interpreted, and Mrs. Leigh was unaccountably passive under his hardly-veiled hints. But as soon as Mrs. Leigh was out of the way, and there was sensible relief from the frenzy excited in Lord Byron by her presence, Lady Byron began to reproach herself for her involuntary suspicions, and resolved to quell and repudiate them. These suspicions flowed and ebbed with the feelings that burst from Lord Byron and Mrs. Leigh’s manner. It was in the earlier half of 1815 that his inclination towards her was most violent, and there were moments when Lady Byron felt nearly certain of the past and had even a strong apprehension of a renewal. At that time Mrs. Leigh comfortably ignored all the strange appearances called forth by her presence in Piccadilly. She was preternaturally cool and collected, seemingly unaware that she could be an object of suspicion or anxiety. She slipped out of explanation and shifted the point with an obtuseness hardly natural, though it seemed unaffected at the time. She almost overdid it; but only on reflection would the thought occur: “Très polie! mais pas moyen de s’expliquer avec elle!” She could not and would not comprehend; answered what had not been said with something else that was perfectly trivial. This went on with all sorts of vicissitudes till the close of her first visit to Piccadilly a little before the end of June, 1815. Lady Byron was then really anxious to get rid of her, made her fix a time to go, and held her to it. After her departure Lord Byron was rather quieter on that subject, and during the twenty weeks of her absence (at Six Mile
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When Mrs. Leigh came back on November 15th before Lady Byron’s confinement, he seemed much alienated from Mrs. Leigh and entirely occupied with women at the theatre. During the confinement he resumed familiar talk with her, and she used to sit up with him till late in the night to keep him quiet. After Lady Byron’s recovery, he now and then dropped references to past intercourse in very crude terms—and before Mrs. Leigh, who passed over such speeches with well-acted indifference; but he seemed to have no inclination for a renewal. In December and January he appeared hardly responsible for what he said and did. Mrs. Leigh was the most eager of those in the house with him to adopt the hypothesis of his insanity. She was in constant terror of what he might say next. She occasionally uttered vague sentiments of remorse, and repeatedly said she had forfeited all hope of salvation; but she was more afraid of discovery in this world than of consequences in the next. In her desperation she seemed ready to anticipate his disclosures by confession, though on the whole she preferred to discredit him as a madman. Lady Byron was now greatly perplexed by his mad fits, and attributed much of what he said to insane delusions. She went through extreme alternations of opinion and plans, but left London on January 15th determined to think Mrs. Leigh her truest friend, and reject the suspicions, vivid as they were. In one respect she owed deep gratitude to Mrs. Leigh, who, with Mrs. Clermont, had faithfully striven for Lady Byron’s protection and preservation when ill and in need.
Mrs. Leigh’s letters from Piccadilly in the last fortnight of January were devoted to Lord Byron’s alarming state of mind and conduct. She represented her presence as necessary to prevent suicide. She strongly deprecated any announcement of measures of separation as likely to drive him to desperation. There was much obvious art in this, which could not but attract Lady Byron’s
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Lady Byron’s letters from Kirkby in January were inspired by the resolve to trust Mrs. Leigh, to reject the hypothesis of her crime, and to acknowledge both the affectionate devotion to herself and the solicitude for Lord Byron’s preservation. It was a point of honour and duty to give entire confidence—not to reserve the possibility that Mrs. Leigh might after all be a liar and worse. She did full justice to what was in fact true, that she had received kindness. Nothing in her letters was false. She kept silence on the main question. She could not and did not say that she knew Mrs. Leigh was innocent. Nowhere and never did she go further than to omit reference to what was then beyond positive knowledge. Mrs. Leigh’s very real merits and services were well within Lady Byron’s knowledge.
There is inevitably something ridiculous in being too generous, in giving a large measure of confidence to persons who do not quite deserve it. It is more prudent to treat everyone as a potential traitor or enemy, to store up every possible suspicion intact for future use. Lady Byron did not write with the caution of an attorney. She was but a very young woman, agitated and desperate, and penned incoherent and confidential letters, instead of composing carefully and “without prejudice” documents calculated to form a serviceable case if produced by themselves without other context than the malignant commentaries of prejudiced enemies. For about a fortnight she wrote unwarily. But gradually her eyes were opened in every respect. Former impressions returned with increased force and fixed themselves into the conviction, which never again could be shaken, that after all Mrs. Leigh must be guilty pretty nearly of everything that Lord Byron had intimated. At the same time Lady
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It would have been better, as Colonel Doyle afterwards explained to Lady Byron, not to have written at all to one who was engaged in a hard struggle for self-preservation, and well knew how to use and misuse everything that came within her reach.
But, above all, such letters ought never to have been published isolated from genuine complete information, and unsanctioned by Lady Byron’s executors and trustees. They were written in the strictest secrecy, from which no release was ever given. They were intrinsically unimportant—told virtually nothing and explained less. Very much more was read into them than the words would bear. They were mere answers to able and ingenious letters from Mrs. Leigh, whose statements and suggestions, under an attitude of unstudied frankness, were admirably calculated to fortify Mrs. Leigh’s own weak points and to bewilder and confuse Lady Byron into very mistaken ideas. The only knowledge to be gained out of Lady Byron’s incautious letters is the old but rarely learnt lesson of the extreme danger of communications with those who say what they do not mean and mean what they do not say. Let those who have never been duped by hypocrites throw the first stone at Lady Byron. But if anyone had to be stoned because letters of a dupe were dragged into publicity without her consent, and against either moral or legal right, it was remarkable that the brutalities of the press should have been lavished on the dupe alone. The illicit production of documents flourished with impunity. Lady Byron was made the scapegoat for the contraband trade in her own letters! It unfortunately
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Of course Mrs. Leigh was not wholly an impostor and a hypocrite. Lady Byron’s generous acknowledgements of personal care and kindness were in some measure applicable, but the letters she wrote under an illusory feeling in Mrs. Leigh’s favour did not go to the heart of the greater question. Lady Byron had no personal evidence to give that would have been decisive. She knew not for certain what to believe. If she could not prove guilt, still less could Mrs. Leigh’s innocence be proved by any amount of hope or doubt in Lady Byron. Lady Byron’s letters amount to nothing in this respect. She could not abolish by wishing the irrevocable past of her sister-in-law. It would not, indeed, have been in her power to annihilate the evidence of that past. If all Lady Byron’s papers were non-existent, other independent records would remain to prove that Mrs. Leigh was what she was, and that the fundamental event of her life was over before she and Lady Byron ever met. The course of time was reversed when Mrs. Leigh was regarded as re-endowed with virgin purity by glib imputations of perjury against Lady Byron; as if the innocence of the one could be recovered through posterior crime attributed to the other! And when it came to proofs of Lady Byron’s crime, of course none were forthcoming—nothing but re-affirmation of Mrs. Leigh’s holiness. Neither hypothesis was borne out by facts; neither was relevant to the other, chronologically or by any of the essential conditions. But each of these crazy and unrelated phantoms was alternately produced by way of floating the other one about, and being itself in turn floated round in vacuous repetition.
One result of discrediting Lady Byron’s word would have been to cancel many of the kind and just things
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In 1869-70, besides other obstacles which had nothing to do with the merits of the case, though they caused great inconvenience, the term of thirty years fixed by Lady Byron in 1850 stood in the way of reparation to her for ten years more. “Procrastinator’s argument, ‘wait a little, this is not the time,’”1 still reigned for another decade before it could be displaced, though every remaining reason for silence might drop away. And as circumstances change in one way, the guardians of truth change in another. They grow old and cautious about facing trouble and odium, and repeat with more obstinacy than ever: “The time has not yet come!” And it never does come if they can keep it off. Blind silence becomes an end in itself—identified with their very being.
So the years slipped away; 1880 passed by, and Lady Byron’s friends let the lies be. The seeming inertia of time, stealthy and secret, accumulated its latent surprises,2 its reserve of forces and occasions for a clean sweep of darkness and impurity; but meanwhile truth lay low.
It has been said that “lies always first in every thing;”3 and attract the imbecile by the law of universal vulgarity.4 The blind see the unknown, the incredulous believe the false. “Few are they who look to the inside of things. . . . They are usually very different from what they seem. . . . Truth comes in the last, and very
1 Sydney Smith on Bentham’s “Book of Fallacies.” 2 “J’ai toujours remarqué que le temps faisait ses affaires sournoisement. Pendant des mois, il fait un travail souterrain qui se révèle tout à coup. Je conviens aussi qu’il y a d’autres mois oû il se croise très réellement les bras comme s’il ne savait que faire” (X. Doudan to M. Verdet, 9 Octobre, 1861). 3 Sir M. E. Grant Duff’s abstract of Balthasar Gracian’s maxims in “Miscellanies,” etc., 1878. 4 As Doudan once wrote: “La vulgarité est une forme de la sympathie avec le grand nombre.” |
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Misrepresentations were much more ephemeral before the invention of trimestrial reviews about a hundred years ago. Through those secret organisms the spirit of the nineteenth century was let loose in countless notorious articles against whoever was obnoxious to one of the trade brotherhoods of the age.
“And ever at thy season be thou free To spill the venom when thy fangs o’erflow.” |
1 Balthasar Gracian. The belated, limping Truth is similar to the Λιταί in the Iliad (see p. 110). Supplications are the daughters of heaven—lame, wrinkled, sidelong gazer and outrun by Judicial Blindness. But it is they who heal hereafter, and if men reject and refuse them, they appeal to the eternal spirit of equity and Nemesis. 2 The ignominy of the base articles against Chateaubriand does not of course belong to the English press, and had at least the redeeming features both of some masterly appreciation and of being signed by the deadly hater who wrote them. |
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A remarkable attempt was made quite late in the nineteenth century to brand Shelley with domestic infamy which cannot be left unnoticed in this place on account of the quarter from which it came, and because it was a strange counterpart to other maledictions by the same prophet. It was discovered in 1887 that Shelley had an incestuous passion for his sister Elizabeth. This amazing hypothesis was announced to the world “as a protest against the theory that moral conduct is uninfluenced by speculative opinions,” and in order “to test the soundness of Shelley’s moral principles by a reference to his relations with Elizabeth in 1811.”2 A more or less genuine letter of Shelley’s, dated July 4th, 1811, was quoted as proof of the charge, but the authenticity and text of the letter are uncertain. Even about its sense there has been a conflict of interpretations. The luminary who thus brought forward an incestuous accusation against Shelley in connection with a whole sister was the editor of the “Quarterly Review,” who in 1869-70 raised an accusation of deliberate wickedness against Lady Byron3 for stating confidentially to a friend, then believed to be trustworthy, that part of her misery had originated in the guilt of a half sister! The infallible oracle of Church and State, who would not allow that “Manfred” could have any connection with Lord Byron’s own theories and practice, considered that his own imputations against Shelley were confirmed by “Laon and Cythna” and “Rosalind and Helen.” His later article was the condemnation of his former ones, and reciprocally. The best comment on all the sermons and statements for which he was responsible is the levity
1 The Right Hon. Sir Robert Peel to the Right Hon. John Wilson Croker, January 15th, 1847. 2 “Quarterly Review,” vol. clxiv., No. 328, for April, 1887, pp. 290-293. 3 Sir William Smith (1813-1893), editor of the above-mentioned from 1867 to 1893. He was told at the time by the “Saturday Review” that he had “raised an accusation of deliberate wickedness against Lady Byron which no person of common sense—laying the matter of good feeling aside—can for a moment entertain.” |
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By a striking coincidence Shelley’s eloquence is strangely applicable to the rage and hate preached much later against Lady Byron by the idolaters of the “faux maternel stoned like that of some indescribable ruffian because she had been upright, pure and noble, he could not have uttered a more direly fulfilled prophecy than can be found in his celebrated passage: “Against what woman taken in adultery dares the foremost of these literary prostitutes to cast his opprobrious stone? Miserable man! you, one of the meanest, have wantonly defaced one of the noblest specimens of the workmanship of God.” Lady Byron was, of course, in no public sense distinguished; her very name ought never to have become known to the many; but relatively to her own little world her life was as heroic as many a larger existence in the great world of all. And as for her detractors, it is perfectly fair to hold that amongst them were to be found some of the meanest specimens of God’s creatures.’
Lady Byron’s trust remained unexecuted, but there
1 Shelley Society, “Adonais,” 1886, p. 19. |
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Unfortunately the last of the trustees, Mr. Henry Allen Bathurst, died a few years ago. His fidelity and affection for Lady Byron never waned, but difficulties stood in the way till the very last years of his life, when his health and energy were running out. When he was gone, the pressure of responsibility descended with all its weight
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Careful, scrupulous, and not unduly deferred execution of Lady Byron’s trust was imperative on her representatives. An interval of quiet expectation and reflection was reasonable, and it would have been well if for so long there could have been a general holiday from Byronese shows, hysteria and farce. It should have been plain to the most vulgar intelligence that the low comedy of Byronese attitudes in Victorian costume was played out. Lord Byron was not a mendicant, and would have loathed and spurned Byronification by puffs, advertisements and mendicity.
Manoeuvres and hostilities were not as was hoped abandoned. Strange invaders reappeared, intent upon campaigns—futile and unprovoked, but sufficient to splash “a noteless blot on a remembered name.” Statements and personalities of an unusual description were circulated, which the Byrons must absolutely repudiate and condemn, and that in the most and indeed only effectual manner—by plain truth and tangible evidence—practical exposure of pseudo-Byronese manipulations and fables. Outlaws from all the accepted courtesies and usages even of press manners and customs, like Lady Byron and her family, have no assent to give to final and absolute decrees of falsehood. The unpopularity of disestablishing favourite delusions has no terrors for those who are already misrepresented.
Full and final truth about the past and the dead is unattainable and inconceivable except by “a mind in a state of consciousness in which all phenomena are simul-
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1 Mansel, “Letters, Lectures and Reviews,” p. 119. Gladstone once said to the Hon. L. Tollemache: “I will give you something to think over—Have time and space any existence outside the human intelligence?” (“Talks with Mr. Gladstone,” p. 82). 2 Carlyle, “French Revolution.” |
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