太子爷小说网 > 英语电子书 > an autobiography >

第8节

an autobiography-第8节

小说: an autobiography 字数: 每页4000字

按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页,按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页,按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部!
————未阅读完?加入书签已便下次继续阅读!



 in the history of Steam Navigation。

P。S。 since the above paragraph was written for the first edition; I have been enabled to find the drawing; with another remarkable pencil sketch of my father's; in the Gallery of the Museum of Naval Architecture at South Kensington。  It will henceforward belong to that interesting collection。

The remarkable pencil sketch to which I have referred; is that of a screw propeller; drawn by my father; dated 1819。  It was the result of many discussions as to the proper mode of propelling a vessel。  First; he had drawn Watt's idea of a 〃spiral oar〃; then; underneath; he has drawn his own idea; of a disk of six。  blades; like a screw…jack; immediately behind the rudder。  There is a crank shown on the screw shaft; by which the propeller was driven direct; showing that he was the first to indicate that method of propulsion of steamboats。  。。。'

The persons on board consisted of Patrick Miller; William Symington; Sir William Monteith; Robert Burns (the poet; then a tenant of Mr。 Miller's); William Taylor; and Alexander Nasmyth。  There were also three of Mr。 Miller's servants; who acted as assistants。  On the edge of the lake was a young gentleman; then on a visit to Dalswinton。 He was no less a person than Henry Brougham; afterwards Lord Chancellor of England。  The assemblage of so many remarkable men was well worthy of the occasion。

Taking into account the extraordinary results which have issued from this first trial of an actual steamboat; it may well be considered that this was one of the most important circumstances which ever occurred in the history of navigation。  It ought; at the same time; to be remembered that all that was afterwards done by Symington; Fulton; and Bell; followed long after the performance of this ever…memorable achievement。

I may also mention; as worthy of special record; that the hull of this first steamboat was of iron。  It was constructed of tinned iron plate。 It was therefore the first iron steamboat; if not the first iron ship; that had ever been made。  I may also add that the engines; constructed by Symington; which propelled this first iron steamboat are now carefully preserved at the Patent Museum at South Kensington; where they may be seen by everybody。*  'footnote。。。  The original engines of the boat; with the ratchet…wheel contrivance of Symington; are there: the very engine that propelled the first steamer on Dalswinton Lake。 It may be added that Mr。 Miller expended about #30;000 on naval improvements; and; as is often the case; he was wholly neglected by the Government。  。。。'


To return to my father's profession as a portrait painter。  He had given so much assistance to Mr。 Miller; while acting as his chief draughtsman in connection with the triple and twin ships; and also while attending him at Leith and elsewhere; that it had considerably interfered with his practice; though everything was done by him con amore; in the best sense of the term。  In return for this; however; Mr。 Miller made my father the generous offer of a loan to enable him to visit Italy; and pursue his studies there。  It was the most graceful mode in which Mr。 Miller could express his obligations。  It was an offer pure and simple; without security; and as such was thankfully accepted by my father。

In those days an artist was scarcely considered to have completed his education until he had studied the works of the great masters at Florence and Rome。  My father left England for Italy on the 30th of December 1782。  He reached Rome in safety; and earnestly devoted himself to the study of art。  He remained in Italy for the greater part of two years。  He visited Florence; Bologna; Padua; and other cities where the finest artistic works were to be found。  He made studies and drawings of the best of them; besides making sketches from nature of the most remarkable places he had visited。  He returned to Edinburgh at the end of 1784; and immediately resumed his profession of a portrait painter。  He was so successful that in a short time he was enabled to repay his excellent friend Miller the #500 which he had so generously lent him a few years before。

The satisfactory results of his zealous practice; and of his skill and industry in his profession; together with the prospect of increasing artistic work; enabled him to bring to a happy conclusion an engagement he had entered into before leaving Edinburgh for Italy。 I mean his marriage to my motherone of the greatest events of his life which took place on the 3rd of January 1786。  Barbara Foulis was a distant relation of his own。  She was the daughter of William Foulis; Esq。; of Woodhall and Colinton; near Edinburgh。  Her brother; the late Sir James Foulis; my uncle; succeeded to the ancient baronetcy of the family。 See Burkes's Peerage and Baronetage*  'footnote。。。 In Burke's Peerage and Baronetage an account is given of the Foulis family。  They are of Norman origin。  A branch settled in Scotland in the reign of Malcolm Canmore。  By various intermarriages; the Foulises are connected with the Hopetoun; Bute; and Rosebery families。 The present holder of the title represents the houses of Colinton; Woodhall; and Ravelstone。  。。。'

My mother did not bring with her any fortune; so to speak; in the way of gold or acres; but she brought something far better into my father's home;a sweetness of disposition; and a large measure of common sense; which made her; in all respects; the devoted helpmate of her husband。  Her happy cheerful temperament; and her constant industry and attention; shed an influence upon all around her。  By her example she inbred in her children the love of truth; excellence; and goodness。 That was indeed the best fortune she could bring into a good man's home。

During the first year of my father's married life; when he lived in St。 James's Square; he painted the well…known portrait of Robert Burns the poet。  Burns had been introduced to him by Mr。 Miller at Dalswinton。  An intimate friendship sprang up between the artist and the poet。  The love of nature and of natural objects was common to both。  They also warmly sympathised in their political views。 When Burns visited Edinburgh my father often met him。  Burns had a strange aversion to sit for his portrait; though often urgently requested to do so。  But when at my father's studio; Burns at last consented; and his portrait was rapidly painted。  It was done in the course of a few hours; and my father made a present of it to Mrs。 Burns。

A mezzotint engraving of it was afterwards published by William Walker; son…in…law of the famous Samuel Reynolds。  When the first proof impression was submitted to my father; he said to Mr。 Walker: 〃I cannot better express to you my opinion of your admirable engraving; than by telling you that it conveys to me a more true and lively remembrance of Burns than my own picture of him does; it so perfectly renders the spirit of his expression; as well as the details of his every feature。〃

While Burns was in Edinburgh; my father had many interesting walks with him in the neighbourhood of the city。  The Calton Hill; Arthur's Seat; Salisbury Crags。  Habbie's How; and the nooks in the Pentlands; were always full of interest; and Burns; with his brilliant and humorous conversation; made the miles very short as they strode along。  Lockhart says; in his Life of Burns; that 〃the magnificent scenery of the Scottish capital filled the poet with extraordinary delight。  In the spring mornings he walked very often to the top of Arthur's Seat; and; lying prostrate on the turf; surveyed the rising of the sun out of the sea in silent admiration; his chosen companion on such occasions being that learned artist and ardent lover of nature; Alexander Nasmyth。〃

A visit which the two paid to Roslin Castle is worthy of commemoration。 On one occasion my father and a few choice spirits had been spending a 〃nicht wi' Burns。〃  The place of resort was a tavern in the High Street; Edinburgh。  As Burns was a brilliant talker; full of spirit and humour; time fled until the 〃wee sma' hours ayont the twal'〃 arrived。 The party broke up about three o'clock。  At that time of the year (the 13th of June) the night is very short; and morning comes early。 Burns; on reaching the street; looked up to the sky。  It was perfectly clear; and the rising sun was beginning to brighten the mural crown of St。 Giles's Cathedral。

Burns was so much struck with the beauty of the morning that he put his hand on my father's arm and said; 〃It'll never do to go to bed in such a lovely morning as this!  Let's awa' to Roslin Castle。〃  No sooner said than done。  The poet and the painter set out。  Nature lay bright and lovely before them in that delicious summer morning。  After an eight…miles walk they reached the castle at Roslin。  Burns went down under the great Norman arch; where he stood rapt in speechless admiration of the scene。  The thought of the eternal renewal of youth and freshness of nature; contrasted with the crumbling decay of man's efforts to perpetuate his work; even when founded upon a rock; as Roslin Castle is; seemed greatly to affect him。

My father was so much impressed with the scene that; while Burns was standing under the arch; he took out his pencil and a scrap of paper and 

返回目录 上一页 下一页 回到顶部 0 0

你可能喜欢的