It is also right to bear in mind the failing condition of Mrs. Browning’s health.  The strain of anxiety unquestionably overtaxed her strength, and probably told upon her mental tone in a way that may account for much that seems exaggerated, and at times even hysterical, in her expressions regarding those who did not share her views.  Her errors were noble and arose from a passionate nobility of character, to which much might be forgiven, if there were much to forgive.

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To Miss Browning

Rome:  [about February 1, 1859].

I am sure Robert has been too long about writing this time, dearest Sarianna.  It did not strike either of us till this morning that it was so long.  We have all been well; and Robert is whirled round and round so, in this most dissipated of places (to which Paris is really grave and quiet), that he scarcely knows if he stands on his feet or his head....

Since Christmas Day I have been out twice, once to see Mr. Page’s gorgeous picture (just gone to Paris), and once to run back again before the wind; but I am too susceptible.  The weather has been glorious to everybody with some common sense in their lungs.  And to-day it is possible even to me, they say, and I am preparing for an effort.

Pen is quite well and rosy.  Still we hear of illness, and I am very particular and nervous about him.  All Mr. Hawthorne’s family have been ill one after another, and now he is struck himself with the fever.

Let me remember to say how the professor’s letter seemed to say so much—­too much.

Particularly just now.  I for one can receive no compliments about ‘English honesty’ &c., after the ignoble way we are behaving about Italy.  I dare say dear M. Milsand (who doesn’t sympathise much with our Italy) thinks it ‘imprudent’ of the Emperor to make this move, but that it is generous and magnanimous he will admit.  The only great-hearted politician in Europe—­but chivalry always came from France.  The emotion here is profound—­and the terror, among the priests.

Always I expected this from Napoleon, and, if he will carry out his desire, Peni and I are agreed to kneel down and kiss his feet.  The pamphlet which proceeds from him is magnificent.  I said it long ago—­to Jessie White I said it, ‘You would destroy,’ said I, ’the only man who has it in his heart and head to do anything for Italy.’

Most happily Robert’s and my protestation went to America in time; just before the present contingency.  Yes, Jessie should not have permitted our names to be used so.  Being passive even was a fault—­yes, and more than a fault.  Robert is in great spirits and very well indeed....

Ever your most affectionate,
BA.

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To Miss I. Blagden

[Rome]:  43 Bocca di Leone:  March 27, [1859].