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My Dear Lady Caroline

My Dear Lady Caroline

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Published by Ashley Goodall
Letter from Byron
Letter from Byron

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Published by: Ashley Goodall on Apr 01, 2013
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My Dear Lady Caroline, I have read over the few poems of Miss Milbank with attention.

They display fancy, feeling, and little practice would very soon induce facility of expression. Though I have an abhorrence of Blank Verse, I like the lines of Dermody so much that I wish they were in rhyme. The lines in the Cave at Seaham have a turn of thought which I cannot sufficiently commend, and here I am at least candid as my own opinions differ upon such subjects. The first stanza is very good indeed, and the others, with a few slight alterations might be rendered equally excellent. The last are smooth and pretty. But these are all, has she no others? She certainly is a very extraordinary girl; who would imagine so much strength and variety of thought under that placid Countenance? It is is not necessary for Miss M. to be an authoress, indeed I do not think publishing at all creditable either to men or women, and (though you will not believe me) very often feel ashamed of it myself; but I have no hesitation in saying that she has talents which, were it proper or requisite to indulge, would have led to distinction. A friend of mine (fifty years old, and an author, but not Rogers) has just been here. As there is no name to the MSS I shewed them to him, and he was much more enthusiastic in his praises than I have been. He thinks them beautiful; I shall content myself with observing that they are better, much better, than anything of Miss M.'s protégé Blacket. You will say as much of this to Miss M. as you think proper. I say all this very sincerely. I have no desire to be better acquainted with Miss Milbank; she is too good for a fallen spirit to know, and I should like her more if she were less perfect. Believe me, yours ever most truly, B

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