And certain letters, weeping, then he read, So that he could not keep his visage dry,As I will tell in the ensuing story. From evil keep you the high King of glory! THE PROPHECY OF DANTE. "'Tis the sunset of life gives me mystical lore, CAMPBELL. [THIS poem, which Lord Byron, in sending it to Mr.Murray, called "the best thing he had ever done, if not unintelligible," was written, in the summer of 1819, at "that place Of old renown, once in the Adrian sea, The Prophecy, however, was first published in May, 1821. It is dedicated to the Countess Guiccioli, who thus describes the origin of its composition:-"On my departure from Venice, Lord Byron had promised to come and see me at Ravenna. Dante's tomb, the classical pine wood *, the relics of antiquity which are to be found in that place, afforded a sufficient pretext for me to invite him to come, and for him to accept my invitation. He came in the month of June, 1819, arriving at Ravenna on the day of the festival of the Corpus Domini. Being deprived at this time of his books, his horses, and all that occupied him at Venice, I begged him to gratify me by writing something on the subject of Dante; and, with his usual facility and rapidity, he composed his Prophecy."] *"'T was in a grove of spreading pines he strayed," &c. DRYDEN'S Theodore and Honoria. DEDICATION. LADY! if for the cold and cloudy clime I dare to build the imitative rhyme, Are one; but only in the sunny South Such sounds are utter'd, and such charms display'd, So sweet a language from so fair a mouth Ah! to what effort would it not persuade ? Ravenna, June 21. 1819. |