Samuel Rogers and his Contemporaries
John Hoppner to Samuel Rogers, [1809]
‘Dear Rogers,—You are too much a man of the world to embark in any
undertaking that has not received the sanction of public approbation. I can,
with a little more confidence, endeavour now to press you into the service of
the Quarterly Review, since the work increases in
circulation to an extent that much exceeds the expectation of the most sanguine
of the undertakers. It is the wish of the leaders of this Review that you would
assist in supporting it with your talents occasionally, leaving it to your own
choice to remain concealed, or to claim the honours of your pen. The work they
wish you to take in hand, at present, is Shee’s last publication, the notes to which I propose to examine in conjunction
with you. I am at present employed in dissecting Hayley’s Life of Romney, which is immediately wanted, and I have neither
health nor leisure enough to undertake both for the next number. Have the
goodness to inform me, in the course of a day or two, whether you are inclined,
or not, to accede to this proposal. It is at the express desire of G. Ellis and Gifford that I press you upon this subject.
‘The last week was an eventful one to me and my family.
I arrived on Saturday se’ennight at Hyde, after rather a fatiguing
journey on horseback. On Sunday I was with difficulty kept awake the whole day,
and went in consequence early to bed. About ten o’clock the same evening
Mrs. Hoppner found me on the floor,
and I lay from that time in a state of total insensibility for two nights and
two days. From this stupefaction I was
with difficulty roused, having cataplasm to my feet, a blister on my head,
and one on my back so large as to flay it from the shoulder to the loins. To
speak a truth, they used me like a horse, and I believe a less degree of
irritation would have [sufficed]. . . The blisters, however, did their business
so well that I was enabled to get downstairs on Thursday. On Friday I walked
down the town, that people might see I was not dead, as was reported. On
Saturday I rode on horseback, and to-day I feel better than I have done for
years. You may imagine all this appears to me like a dream. I have no
recollection of being taken ill, and can scarce credit my own feelings
sufficiently to persuade myself I am well.
‘I have more letters to write, and must therefore take
a hasty leave, requesting you to believe me,
‘Yours very faithfully,
‘Ryde, Isle of Wight: Monday.’
George Ellis (1753-1815)
English antiquary and critic, editor of
Specimens of Early English
Poets (1790), friend of Walter Scott.
William Gifford (1756-1826)
Poet, scholar, and editor who began as a shoemaker's apprentice; after Oxford he
published
The Baviad (1794),
The Maeviad
(1795), and
The Satires of Juvenal translated (1802) before becoming
the founding editor of the
Quarterly Review (1809-24).
William Hayley (1745-1820)
English poet, patron of George Romney, William Cowper, and William Blake. His best-known
poem,
Triumphs of Temper (1781) was several times reprinted. Robert
Southey said of him, “everything about that man is good except his poetry.”
John Hoppner (1758-1810)
English portrait painter and member of the Royal Academy (1795); he was a close friend of
William Gifford and the father of Byron's correspondent Richard Belgrave Hoppner.
Phoebe Hoppner [née Wright] (1761-1827)
The daughter of Joseph Wright and the wax sculptor Patience Wright (1725-1786); in 1781
she married the painter John Hoppner.
Samuel Rogers (1763-1855)
English poet, banker, and aesthete, author of the ever-popular
Pleasures of Memory (1792),
Columbus (1810),
Jaqueline (1814), and
Italy (1822-28).