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Varina Davis, Jefferson Davis: Ex-President of the Confederate States of America, A Memoir by his Wife, Volume 1, Chapter 27 : in the Thirtieth Congress, 1847 -48 . (search)
Hope, James 1818-
Artist; born in Abbotsford, Scotland, Nov. 29, 1818; removed to Canada when a boy. In 1840 he settled in Fair Haven, Vt.; was educated at the Castleton (Vt.) Seminary; studied art; and in 1853 opened a studio in New York.
His paintings include The army of the Potomac.
Francis Jackson Garrison, William Lloyd Garrison, 1805-1879; the story of his life told by his children: volume 4, Chapter 8 : to England and the Continent .—1867 . (search)
Edward L. Pierce, Memoir and letters of Charles Sumner: volume 1, Chapter 13 : England .—June , 1838 , to March , 1839 .—Age, 27 -28 . (search)
Cambridge History of American Literature: volume 3 (ed. Trent, William Peterfield, 1862-1939., Erskine, John, 1879-1951., Sherman, Stuart Pratt, 1881-1926., Van Doren, Carl, 1885-1950.), Book III (continued) (search)
George Ticknor, Life, letters and journals of George Ticknor (ed. George Hillard), Chapter 14 : (search)
Chapter 14:
Edinburgh.
news of his mother's death.
Mrs. Grant.
Mrs. Fletcher.
Playfair.
Scott.
Abbotsford.
Southey.
Wordsworth.
Dr. Parr.
Sir James MacKINTOSHintosh.
London.
Hazlitt.
Godwin.
Wilberforce.
return to America.
To Mr. Elisha Ticknor. Edinburgh, February 11, 1819.
I have received your letter, dearest father, to-day.
It was very unexpected, but I have not been altogether overcome.
Cogswell will tell you so. I do not think anybody has willingly plicity and natural openness of her countenance. . . . . Anne is younger, no less natural, and perhaps has more talent, and is generally thought prettier; but nobody, I think, places her in competition with her sister. . . . .
Nobody came to Abbotsford while we stayed there, and of course we had a happy time.
The breakfast-hour was nine, and after that we all walked out together and heard any number of amusing stories, for Mr. Scott has a story for everything; and so we continued walking ab
George Ticknor, Life, letters and journals of George Ticknor (ed. George Hillard), Chapter 20 : (search)
George Ticknor, Life, letters and journals of George Ticknor (ed. George Hillard), chapter 26 (search)
Index to Vol.
I.
A
Abbotsford, 282-284.
Abbott, Jacob, 405.
Ackerbaldt, J. D., 179.
Adair, Right Hon. Sir Robert, 269.
Adams, Hon., Charles Francis, 459.
Adams, J., President of the United States, 12, 13, 30, 330, 339; death of, 377; eulogy on, by Webster, 378.
Adams, Mrs. J., 13.
Adams, J. Q., President of the United States, 12, 49, 54, 339, 349, 409, 459.
Adams, Mrs. J. Q., 349.
Addington, Mr., 350, 411.
Agassiz, Louis, 421 and note.
Aiken, Charles, 416.
Alba, Count da, 248, 249.
Albani, Cardinal, 181.
Albany, Countess of, 183, 184.
Aldobrandini, Princess, 256 and note.
See Borghese, Princess.
Alfieri Vittorio, 184.
Alhambra, 230, 231, 232 and note.
Alison, Dr., 427.
Alison, Mrs., 426, 427.
Alison, Rev. Dr., 280, 414.
Allen, John, 265, 408.
Allston, Washington, 316 and note, 388.
Almack's, 296, 412, 413.
American Institute, G T. lectures before, 393.
Amiens, Bishop of, 254.
Amsterdam, visits, 69.
Ancillon, J. P. F.
George Ticknor, Life, letters and journals of George Ticknor (ed. George Hillard), Chapter 9 : (search)
Chapter 9:
Abbotsford.
Edinburgh.
Maxwells of Terregles.
Wordsworth and Southey.
Manchester.
Mr. And Mrs. Greg.
Oxford.
Althorp.
London.
return to America.
Journal.
April 22.—We drove to Melrose, fair Melrose, . . . . took horses and went on to Abbotsford.
My feelings were hardly more changed on approaching it, from what they were when I approached it nineteen years ago, than was the place itself.
We had been reading on our journey the last sad volume of Lock me, and always with great pleasure and much gratitude. . . .
In Scotland we saw the Alisons often, and it brought us near to you; for you may remember that it was under your hospitable roof we made their agreeable acquaintance.
We saw, too, Abbotsford, which is still more intimately associated with you in our minds.
But I cannot tell you how sad a place it is, so deserted, so cold, so full of heart-rending recollections and memorials.
We did not feel half so bad when we stood by its master