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Jean Ingelow, 1820-1897, Songs of seven, Boston, 1881.
Fonte / source: www.archive.org/details/songsofseven00ing
Jean Ingelow (1820-1897)
BIOGRAFIA / BIOGRAPHY
Jean Ingelow was born at Boston, Lincolnshire in England on March 17th, 1820. She was the daughter of William Ingelow, a banker. As a young girl she had many verses and tales published in magazines under the pen-name Orris. Her first volume, A Rhyming Chronicle of incidents and Feelings, was published anonymously when she was thirteen.
Her next publication was not until 1851, when she put out Allerton and Dreux. However, her fame did not occur until her publication of Poems in 1863. Poems went through numerous editions and were set to music. In America they obtained even greater acclaim. In 1867 her publication of The Story of Doom and other Poems was one of her last poetic attempts until 1885 when her third series of Poems came out. Between her poetry publications were numerous novels, Off the Skelligs (1872) and John Jerome (1886) to name a few. Ingelow's poetry and songs were some of the most successful of the day. However, her style is often ridiculed. Jean Ingelow died July 20th, 1897 and was buried in Brompton cemetery, London. Jean Ingelow, 1904. Elliott & Fry, Jean Ingelow, c. 1860s.
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BIBLIOGRAFIA / BIBLIOGRAPHY
A Motto Changed; or, a Little Less than Kin and more of Kind. A Novel. New-York:
Fonte / source: Gerald Massey
Jean Ingelow, 1820-1897 - A souvenir of Jean Ingelow, illustrations by William Goodrich Beal, Boston, 1891.
Fonte / source: http://www.archive.org/details/souvenirofjeanin00inge
«Within ten years after she came into the public eye, the sale of her poems in America, alone, reached 93,000 and her volumes of poems a sale of 35,000.»
Fonte / source: http://www.essortment.com/jean-ingelow-biography-20576.html
CITAÇÕES, AFORISMOS & FRAGMENTOS
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Fonte / source: http://www.jcosmas.com/cdvs4.html
![]() Autograph Letter Signed ‘Jean Ingelow’‚ to Mrs. Palgrave‚
inviting her and her husband and daughter to dine “to meet a few friends”.
1½ pages‚ 6 x 4 inches‚ in good condition. 15 Holland Street‚ undated. 1869.
Fonte / source: http://www.historicalautographs.co.uk/catalogue.asp?content=literature%20after%201850
![]() Casa de Jean Ingelow, em Boston. Em vez de ser criada uma Casa-Museu, o imóvel foi demolido dando lugar a uma lixeira.
Fonte / source: http://bostonpast.blogspot.com/2010/11/ingelow-house.html
![]() Words by Jean Ingelow. Sung by Sims Reeves. Published by Boosey & Co., 1868. The song was sung at the Gloucester Musical Festival of 1868 by Sims Reeves, accompanied by Sullivan. The Times reported that it obtained a genuine and well-deserved success and continued "The song was found charming, the singing perfect; and to decline the "encore" which followed would have been ungracious; so that once more the enemy of encores had to make an exception to what few will be disposed to deny is a "golden rule". The snow lies white and the moon gives light
I'll out to the freezing mere, And ease my heart with one little song, For none will be nigh to hear For none will be nigh to hear. And it's O my love, my love! And it's O my dear, my dear! It's of her that I'll sing till the wild woods ring, When nobody's nigh to hear. It's of her that I'll sing till the wild woods ring, When nobody's nigh to hear. My love is young, she is young, is young, When she laughs the dimple dips; We walk'd in the wind, and her long locks blew Till sweetly they touch'd my lips, Till sweetly they touch'd my lips. And I'll out to the freezing mere, Where the stiff reeds whistle so low, And I'll tell my mind to the friendly wind Because I have lov'd her so- Because I have lov'd her so- Ay, and she's true, my lady is true! Clicar no ícone do altifalante para ouvir.
Fonte / source: Gilbert And Sullivan Archive
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