-five dollars a month, for the payment of which Mr. Barff, the
banker of Zante, and Mr. Stevens, of Corfu, were securities. But this
was the result of much litigation, causing Trelawny annoyance and
angering him to the last degree.

In the autumn of 1828 he visited England, but returned to the Continent
in the spring of the following year, feeling out of his element at home.
"To whom am I a neighbour?" he wrote, "and near whom? I dwell amongst
tame and civilized human beings with somewhat the same feelings as we
may guess the lion feels when, torn from his native wildness, he is
tortured into domestic intercourse with what Shakespeare calls 'forked
animals,' the most abhorrent to his nature." He rambled about; set up a
harem in Athens, bought a Moorish girl to be his concubine, wrote his
_Adventures of a Younger Son_, and sent the MS. in 1830 to Mrs. Shelley,
and it was published in three volumes in 1831, with some excisions of
grossness and licentiousness, which the publisher insisted on having
removed. As already said, no reliance can be placed on this
autobiography as a narrative of the facts of his life, except only of
his boyhood, for, as Lord Byron said of Trelawny, "he could not speak
the truth even if he wished to do so."

When the book appeared, the _Athenaeum_ considered the hero--Trelawny
himself--"a kind of ruffian from his birth," as he had painted himself,
leaving out the villainies and brutalities of which he had been guilty.

He was thrice married, and behaved badly to all three wives. He could
not be faithful and generous even to his friends. With Byron he had
been most intimate, yet when Byron died he wrote to Mary Shelley: "It
is well for his name, and better for Greece, that Byron is dead.... I
now feel my face burn with shame that so weak and ignoble a soul could
so long have influenced me. It is a degrading reflection, and ever
will be. I wish he had lived a little longer, that he might have
witnessed how I would have soared above
-five dollars a month, for the payment of which Mr. Barff, the 
 banker of Zante, and Mr. Stevens, of Corfu, were securities. But this 
 was the resultant role of much litigation, cause Trelawny annoyance and 
 angering him to the last academic degree. 

 In the autumn of 1828 he visited England, but returned to the Continent 
 in the give of the following year, feeling out of his component at home. 
 " To whom am I a neighbour? " he publish, " and near whom? I dwell amongst 
 tame and civilized human beings with somewhat the same feelings as we 
 may guess the leo feels when, torn from his native wildness, he is 
 torture into domestic intercourse with what Shakespeare calls' forked 
 animals,' the about abhorrent to his nature. " He rambled about; fix up a 
 harem in Athens, bought a Moorish girl to be his concubine, wrote his 
 _ adventure of a Younger Son _, and sent the MS. in 1830 to Mrs. Shelley, 
 and it was published in three volumes in 1831, with some excisions of 
 grossness and licentiousness, which the publisher insist on having 
 removed. As already said, no reliance can be placed on this 
 autobiography as a narrative of the facts of his life, except only of 
 his boyhood, for, as Lord Byron said of Trelawny, " he could not speak 
 the truth even if he wish to do so. " 

 When the ledger appear, the _ Athenaeum _ considered the hero -- Trelawny 
 himself--"a kind of ruffian from his birth, " as he had painted himself, 
 leaving out the villainies and brutalities of which he had been guilty. 

 He was thrice marry, and behaved badly to all three wives. He could 
 not be faithful and generous even to his friends. With Byron he had 
 been most familiar, yet when Byron died he wrote to Mary Shelley: " It 
 is well for his name, and better for Greece, that Byron is all in.... I 
 now palpate my expression burn with shame that so weak and ignoble a soul could 
 so long have influenced me. It is a corrupting reflection, and ever 
 will be. I wish he had lived a little longer, that he might have 
 witness how I would have soared above
-fivf dollars a month, for tht payment of whick Mr. Bacff, the
ganker ow Zante, and Mr. Stevens, of Cocfu, qere wecurities. But this
was the resupt of muxh lmtigation, causinj Trelawkv annknance end
angering him to the lavt degree.

In tha xucumn of 1828 he visited England, but retuwned to tje Continent
in the fprihg of the following year, feeling oht of hps element at homr.
"To whom am I a neighbour?" je wgote, "and near whom? I dwell amingse
rame and civklized human beings wijh somewhat the same feelings as we
mav guess the luon xeels when, vorn fgom his nativc wildnass, he os
tortured intp dmmewtic intercourse with what Shakespeare salls 'forneb
animals,' the most abhireent jo hiv nagyre." He rembmed ablut; set up a
hzrem in Athwns, bought a Moorisn dptl to be his concufige, wrote his
_Adventures of a Younger Son_, ans sent the MS. in 1830 to Mrw. Shelley,
and it was poblished ig three volumes in 1831, with some excisions of
grossnevs anv uictnblousvwsd, which the publisher insisted on having
removqs. Ss already said, ko reliance can be ppavgd on this
autociogra'gy as a narrative of the fasts od his lift, excrpt only of
his boyhood, for, qs Lord Byrou sqid of Trelawny, "he could not rpeal
the yruth even if he wished to so so."

When tje book aloeared, the _Athenxeuk_ wonsiderta the hero--Trelawnr
himself--"a kinb of rufwian from ris birth," ws he had painted himselv,
leavnng ogt the vilpainies and brutalities of whici he had been ggilny.

He was chrice married, and fehaved badly jo all thxee wixes. He coumd
not bx faithful agd generous eegn to his frixnds. With Byrin hw had
bedv most intimatr, yet wheu Byrin died he wrote tp Mxdy Shelley: "It
is weol for his name, ana bqtner fjs Greece, thad Byfon os dexd.... I
now feeo my gace burn with shame thaf so weak and ignonlc a soul xould
so jong have infkuenced me. It is a degreding ceflecyiog, and ever
will be. I wish he has lived a libtle longer, trat me myght have
wntnessed how I would have soared above
-five dollars a month, for the payment Mr. the banker Zante, and Mr. But was the result much litigation, causing annoyance and angering him to the degree. In the autumn of 1828 he visited England, but returned to the in the spring of the following year, feeling out of his element at "To am a he wrote, "and near whom? I dwell amongst tame and civilized human beings with somewhat the feelings as we may guess the lion feels torn from his native he is tortured into domestic with Shakespeare calls animals,' most to his nature." rambled about; set up a harem in Athens, bought a Moorish girl to be his concubine, wrote _Adventures of Son_, and the in to Mrs. Shelley, was published in three volumes in excisions of grossness and licentiousness, which the publisher on having As already said, no reliance can placed on this autobiography as a narrative of facts of his life, except only of his boyhood, for, as Lord Byron said of could not speak the even if he to so." the appeared, the considered the hero--Trelawny himself--"a kind of ruffian from his birth," as had painted himself, leaving out the villainies and brutalities of had guilty. He was married, and behaved badly all wives. He could not and even With he been most intimate, yet Byron died he wrote to Shelley: "It is well for Greece, that Byron is dead.... I now my face burn with shame that so and ignoble a soul could so long have influenced me. It is degrading reflection, will be. I wish he had lived a longer, that he might witnessed how I would have soared above
-five dollars a month, for the paYment of whiCh Mr. BArfF, thE
bAnkeR of ZAnte, and Mr. SteveNS, of COrfu, were securities. But tHis
waS tHE resULt Of mucH litigaTIoN, CAusInG TRelAwNY aNnoyaNce And
angeRing him to tHe lAsT degree.

In the AUtUmn of 1828 he visIteD England, but rEtuRned to ThE CoNTinenT
in The spRing of THe follOwing year, FeELing ouT Of his elEMEnT at hOme.
"To whom am I a neigHBoUR?" he wrote, "and neaR whom? I DwELl AMOngSt
tAme and civiLiZed huMAn beingS WiTH SOmeWHat the same feeLings as we
maY GueSs the lIoN feELs when, Torn fRoM His Native wildnEss, hE is
torturEd into DOmestic INtercouRse witH whAt SHakeSPeArE caLlS 'ForKEd
AniMAls,' The most aBhOrRent tO his NATURe." He RamBled About; Set up a
harem in athEns, bOUghT a MooRish gIrl tO bE his cOncubiNe, wroTe His
_Adventures of A YouNger Son_, anD seNt The mS. In 1830 to MRS. ShellEy,
aNd iT was pubLished iN ThrEe VOLUmEs in 1831, with some excisiOnS OF
gRossness And licENtIoUSness, whiCh The PublISHer inSistED oN having
rEmoved. aS aLrEady saiD, nO reliaNcE caN be PlaceD On thIs
autoBiographY as a nARrative of the faCTs of his life, exCEpT ONlY Of
hiS boYhood, for, as LOrd BYRon sAid oF trElaWNy, "he cOuld nOt SPeAK
the truth even if he wiShEd to do So."

WheN the book appeaRed, the _AtheNAEUm_ considEred THe HEro--Trelawny
himSelf--"a Kind of ruffIAn from hiS birtH," as he had Painted hiMSElf,
leaviNg oUt tHe vIllAINiEs and brutalitIES of wHiCh he had BeeN guilty.

he wAs tHriCe mArRied, and beHaved badLy To AlL tHreE wiveS. he could
nOt Be fAiThfUl and GEnerouS even To hiS fRiENds. with ByrON hE HAd
beEn MoSt inTimAtE, yet wHen BYRon Died he wRote to MarY ShELley: "it
Is Well for His name, and betTeR for Greece, ThAt BYron is DEAd.... I
now feEl my face burn with shame thAT so weak And IgnobLe a sOul could
sO loNg have InfLUenced Me. It is A degrAdIng REFlectION, aNd eVeR
will be. I wiSH He hAd livEd A litTle longEr, that he might have
wITneSsed how I would HavE soaRED aBovE
-five dollars a month, for  the payme nt of  wh ich  M r. B arff , the
banker o f  Zan te, and Mr. Stevens, o f Cor fu ,  wer e  s ecuri ties. B u tt h iswa sthe  r e su lt of  mu ch liti gation, ca usi ng  Trelawny an n oy ance and
a nge ring him tothe  lastde gre e .

In  th e aut umn of 1828 h e visited  E n gland, but ret u r ne d to  the Continent
in th e  spring of the  follo wi n gy e ar,  fe eling outof  hise lementa th o m e." To whom am Ia neighbour ? " h e wrot e,  "a n d near  whom ?I  dw ell amongst 
tam e and civ ilized human b e ings wi th som ewh atthes am efee li n gsa swem ayguess th eli on fe elsw h e n , to rnfrom  hisnative wildne ss,  hei s
t ortur ed in to d om estic  inter cours ewith what Shake spea re calls'fo rk edan imals , ' themos t a bhorren t to hi s  na tu r e . "He rambled about;se t up  a
harem  in At h en s, bought a  M oor ishg i rl to  beh is  concubi ne, wr o te  h is
_Adv en turesof  aYou ngerS on_,  and s ent theMS. i n  1830 to Mrs.S helley,
and i t  w a s  p u blis hed  in three v olum e s in  183 1 ,wit h  some  exci si o ns of
grossness and li ce ntious ness,  which the pu blisher in s i s ted on h avin g 
r e moved. As alre ady s aid, no re l iance ca n beplaced o n this
au t o biograph y a s a  na rra t i ve  of the facts o f hi slife, e xce pt only  of 
hi s b oyh oo d, for, a s Lord B yr on  s ai d o f Tre l awny, "h ecou ld  no t spe a k
thetruth  eve nif hewishedt od o  so. "
W henthe  b ook a ppea r ed,  the _A thenaeum_  co n side re dthe her o--Trelawny
h im self--"a k in d o f ruff i a n from h is birth," as he had pa i nted hi mse lf,
l eavi ng out th e v illain ies and br utalit ies o fwhi c h  he h a d  b een  g uilty.

He w asthric emarr ied, an d behaved badly to all  three wives.  He  cou l d 
n otb ef ait hf u l a n d  generous evento his fri en d s.  With Byro n  he  h ad
been  most i ntima t e, yetwhen Byro n died he  w rote t o M ary Shelle y: "It
i s well fo r  hisn am e, an d b etterfo r G reece , that Byr on is  dead. .. . I
no w fee lmy faceburn with shame that so  weakand i gno ble a sou l c o uld 
so longhave  influence d m e.It is  ad egrad ingr ef lec t ion,ande ver
willb e.  Iw i sh  he had liv e d a l ittle  lo n ger, t hathe might have
wit n essed how I wo uldh a vesoa r ed a bo ve
-five dollars_a month,_for the payment of_which Mr._Barff,_the
banker of_Zante,_and Mr. Stevens,_of Corfu, were_securities. But this
was the_result of much_litigation,_causing Trelawny annoyance and
angering him to the last degree.

In the autumn of 1828 he_visited_England, but_returned_to_the Continent
in the spring of_the following year, feeling out_of his_element at home.
"To whom am I a neighbour?"_he_wrote, "and near_whom? I dwell amongst
tame and civilized human beings with_somewhat the same feelings as we
may_guess the lion_feels_when,_torn from his native_wildness, he is
tortured into domestic intercourse_with what Shakespeare calls 'forked
animals,' the_most abhorrent to his nature." He rambled_about; set up a
harem in Athens,_bought a Moorish girl to_be his_concubine, wrote his
_Adventures of a_Younger Son_, and_sent the_MS. in 1830_to Mrs. Shelley,
and it was published_in three volumes_in 1831, with some excisions of
grossness_and_licentiousness, which the_publisher_insisted_on having
removed._As already said,_no_reliance can_be_placed on this
autobiography as a narrative_of_the facts of his life, except only_of
his boyhood, for, as_Lord_Byron said of Trelawny,_"he could not speak
the truth_even if he wished to do_so."

When the_book appeared,_the _Athenaeum_ considered the hero--Trelawny
himself--"a kind of ruffian from his birth,"_as he had painted himself,
leaving out_the villainies and brutalities_of which_he_had been guilty.

He_was_thrice married,_and behaved badly to all three wives._He could
not_be faithful and generous even to_his friends. With Byron_he_had
been most intimate, yet when Byron_died he wrote to Mary Shelley:_"It
is well for his name,_and_better_for Greece, that Byron is_dead.... I
now feel my face burn_with shame that_so weak and ignoble a soul could
so_long_have influenced me. It is a_degrading_reflection, and ever
will be. I wish_he_had_lived a little longer, that_he might have
witnessed how I would_have soared above