“As I still have no news of my ‘Werner,’ &c. packet, sent to you on the 29th of January, I continue to bore you (for the fifth time, I believe) to know whether it has not miscarried.  As it was fairly copied out, it will be vexatious if it be lost.  Indeed, I insured it at the post-office to make them take more care, and directed it regularly to you at Paris.

“In the impartial Galignani I perceive an extract from Blackwood’s Magazine, in which it is said that there are people who have discovered that you and I are no poets.  With regard to one of us, I know that this north-west passage to my magnetic pole had been long discovered by some sages, and I leave them the full benefit of their penetration.  I think, as Gibbon says of his History, ’that, perhaps, a hundred years hence it may still continue to be abused.’  However, I am far from pretending to compete or compare with that illustrious literary character.

“But, with regard to you, I thought that you had always been allowed to be a poet, even by the stupid as well as the envious—­a bad one, to be sure—­immoral, florid, Asiatic, and diabolically popular,—­but still always a poet, nem. con. This discovery therefore, has to me all the grace of novelty, as well as of consolation (according to Rochefoucault), to find myself no-poetised in such good company.  I am content to ’err with Plato;’ and can assure you very sincerely, that I would rather be received a non-poet with you, than be crowned with all the bays of (the yet-uncrowned) Lakers in their society.  I believe you think better of those worthies than I do.  I know them * * * * * * *.

“As for Southey, the answer to my proposition of a meeting is not yet come.  I sent the message, with a short note, to him through Douglas Kinnaird, and Douglas’s response is not arrived.  If he accepts, I shall have to go to England; but if not, I do not think the Noel affairs will take me there, as the arbitrators can settle them without my presence, and there do not seem to be any difficulties.  The licence for the new name and armorial bearings will be taken out by the regular application, in such cases, to the Crown, and sent to me.

“Is there a hope of seeing you in Italy again ever?  What are you doing?—­bored by me, I know; but I have explained why before.  I have no correspondence now with London, except through relations and lawyers and one or two friends.  My greatest friend, Lord Clare, is at Rome:  we met on the road, and our meeting was quite sentimental—­really pathetic on both sides.  I have always loved him better than any male thing in the world.”

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The preceding was enclosed in that which follows.

LETTER 482.  TO MR. MOORE.

     “Pisa, March 4. 1822.