The Poetry of Charlotte Dacre - Volume II: 'Appear'd with majesty to sail, And wafted on ambrosial air—''
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Charlotte King was born in either 1771 or 1772 to John King (himself born as Jacob Rey), a moneylender and radical writer. Her father divorced her mother, Sara, under Jewish law in 1784 and set up home with the dowager countess of Lanesborough.
Little is known of Charlotte’s early decades.
Charlotte met and began to live with Nicholas Byrne, a widower, in the early 1800’s. Byrne was an editor and eventual partner of London's The Morning Post. The poetry editor there was the esteemed poet and actress Mary Robinson, a great influence on the young Charlotte who contributed poems under her pseudonym of Rosa Matilda.
Charlotte first published her poetry volume ‘Hours of Solitude’ in 1805 as well as her first novel ‘Confessions of the Nun of St. Omer’. In 1806 she caused controversy with her the publication of her novel Zofloya; or, The Moor. With its racial, religious and difficult subject matter the controversy is unsurprising.
Between 1806-1809 she gave birth to three children fathered by Byrne. They would eventually marry on July 1st 1815.
In her novels Charlotte abandoned the female as a soft and gentle creature and instead created characters who were fully-formed, aggressive and often physically violent able to demonstrate powerful sexual desires and ambition.
As well as her four major novels she was also a distinguished poet later writing a well-regarded tribute to George IV in 1822.
In the literary world, Charlotte Dacre, as she became known, has been an obscure and forgotten figure but her works, with their feminist streak, are becoming ever more popular.
Charlotte Dacre died on 7th November 1825.
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The Poetry of Charlotte Dacre
Volume II
Charlotte King was born in either 1771 or 1772 to John King (himself born as Jacob Rey), a moneylender and radical writer. Her father divorced her mother, Sara, under Jewish law in 1784 and set up home with the dowager countess of Lanesborough.
Little is known of Charlotte’s early decades.
Charlotte met and began to live with Nicholas Byrne, a widower, in the early 1800’s. Byrne was an editor and eventual partner of London's The Morning Post. The poetry editor there was the esteemed poet and actress Mary Robinson, a great influence on the young Charlotte who contributed poems under her pseudonym of Rosa Matilda.
Charlotte first published her poetry volume ‘Hours of Solitude’ in 1805 as well as her first novel ‘Confessions of the Nun of St. Omer’. In 1806 she caused controversy with her the publication of her novel Zofloya; or, The Moor. With its racial, religious and difficult subject matter the controversy is unsurprising.
Between 1806-1809 she gave birth to three children fathered by Byrne. They would eventually marry on July 1st 1815.
In her novels Charlotte abandoned the female as a soft and gentle creature and instead created characters who were fully-formed, aggressive and often physically violent able to demonstrate powerful sexual desires and ambition.
As well as her four major novels she was also a distinguished poet later writing a well-regarded tribute to George IV in 1822.
In the literary world, Charlotte Dacre, as she became known, has been an obscure and forgotten figure but her works, with their feminist streak, are becoming ever more popular.
Charlotte Dacre died on 7th November 1825.
Index of Contents
THE KISS
THE LOVER’S VISION
THE MANIAC
THE MOTHER
THE MOTHER TO HER DYING INFANT
THE MOUNTAIN VIOLET
THE MURDERER
THE MUSING MANIAC
THE ORPHAN’S CURSE
THE POOR NEGRO SADI
THE POWER OF LOVE
THE REPLY
THE SKELETON PRIEST; Or, THE MARRIAGE OF DEATH
THE SOVEREIGNTY OF LOVE
THE TRIUMPH OF PLEASURE
THE UNFAITHFUL LOVER
THE VANITY OF HOPE
THE VISIONS OF FANCY
TO
TO HIM WHO SAYS HE LOVES
TO JOHN PENN, ESQ
TO LAURA
TO LINDORF
TO LOVE
TO OBLIVION
TO PRUDENCE
TO SYMPATHY
TO THE SHADE OF MARY ROBINSON
TU ES BEAU COMME LE DESERT
WAR
WE CAN LOVE BUT ONCE
WEYMOUTH
WILL-O-WISP
WIND
IL TRIOONFO DEL AMOR
IN ANSWER
INDIFFERENCE
L' ABSENCE
LASSO AME!
LE VRAI SEUL EST AMIABLE
LOGAN’S GRAVE
MADNESS
DEATH AND THE LADY
FROST
THE KISS
The greatest bliss
Is in a kiss—
A kiss of love refin'd,
When springs the soul
Without controul,
And blends the bliss with mind.
For if desire
Alone inspire,
The kiss not me can charm;
The eye must beam
With chasten'd gleam
That would my soul disarm.
What fond delight
Does love excite
When sentiment takes part!
The falt'ring sigh,
Voluptuous eye,
And palpitating heart.
Ye fleet too fast—
Sweet moment, last
A little longer mine!
Like Heaven's bow
Ye fade—ye go;
Too tremulously fine!
THE LOVER’S VISION
I lay reclin'd,
And weary of my fate,
With joy I would have chang'd my wretched state;
When on the wind,
A lady beautifully fair,
As fancy has pourtray'd us angels are,
Appear'd with majesty to sail,
And wafted on ambrosial air—
Delicious odours made my senses fail.
I knew my love;
Her face was snowy white,
Her garments streams of undulating light;
Her hair did rove
Loose o'er her slim, irradiant form;
Her look, methought, was freezing and forlorn.
No more did lustre in her eyes abound;
Rays did her head adorn,
Which sparkling coruscations threw around.
'Remember well
How oft thou didst inspire
Glances, tho' chasten'd, yet of ardent fire;
And now I tell,
Fearing thy love were boyish or untrue,
I durst not mine in all its fervor shew;
But now my unfetter'd