Life of Lord Byron, Vol. 4 With His Letters and Journals
Chapter 86
"Ravenna, February 19. 1820.
"I have room for you in the house here, as I had in Venice, if you think fit to make use of it; but do not expect to find the same gorgeous suite of tapestried halls. Neither dangers nor tropical heats have ever prevented your penetrating wherever you had a mind to it, and why should the snow now?--Italian snow--fie on it!--so pray come. Tita's heart yearns for you, and mayhap for your silver broad pieces; and your playfellow, the monkey, is alone and inconsolable.
"I forget whether you admire or tolerate red hair, so that I rather dread showing you all that I have about me and around me in this city. Come, nevertheless,--you can pay Dante a morning visit, and I will undertake that Theodore and Honoria will be most happy to see you in the forest hard by. We Goths, also, of Ravenna, hope you will not despise our arch-Goth, Theodoric. I must leave it to these worthies to entertain you all the fore part of the day, seeing that I have none at all myself--the lark that rouses me from my slumbers, being an afternoon bird. But, then, all your evenings, and as much as you can give me of your nights, will be mine. Ay! and you will find me eating flesh, too, like yourself or any other cannibal, except it be upon Fridays. Then, there are more Cantos (and be d----d to them) of what the courteous reader, Mr. S----, calls Grub Street, in my drawer, which I have a little scheme to commit to your charge for England; only I must first cut up (or cut down) two aforesaid Cantos into three, because I am grown base and mercenary, and it is an ill precedent to let my Mecænas, Murray, get too much for his money. I am busy, also, with Pulci--translating--servilely translating, stanza for stanza, and line for line--two octaves every night,--the same allowance as at Venice.
"Would you call at your banker's at Bologna, and ask him for some letters lying there for me, and burn them?--or I will--so do not burn them, but bring them,--and believe me ever and very affectionately Yours,
"BYRON.
"P.S. I have a particular wish to hear from yourself something about Cyprus, so pray recollect all that you can.--Good night."
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