- Edwards MSS 2.4.9
- Einzelstück
- 1874
Pencil drawing of the headdress of a king:
- mounted
- [on drawing] 'Edfoo' (pencil note)
- [Headdress of a King:. North wall Great Hall. Temple of Edfoo.' (pencil note)
Pencil drawing of the headdress of a king:
Pencil drawing of the headdress of a king:
Headdress of a king at Kalabsha
Pencil drawing of the headdress of a king at Kalabsha:
Head of Pelasigian captive at Medinet Habu; helmet of captive
Two mounted pencil drawings:
Goddess Taurt at Gebel el-Silsila
Pencil drawing of Taurt at Gebel el-Silsila:
Head of Syrian captive at Medinet Habu
Pencil drawing of Syrian captive:
Pencil drawing of head of captive at Abu Simbel:
Pencil drawing of Ta-urt:
Portrait of Ramesses II, Karnak
Pencil drawing of Ramesses II:
King marking out foundations at Edfu
Pencil drawing:
Sketch missing.
King and queen from Temple of Amada, Nubia
Pencil drawing of king and queen embracing:
Pencil sketch of Ramesses II at Beit el-Wali:
Pencil drawing of Ramesses II:
Pencil drawing of Ramesses II:
Cover bound in green leather.
Pencil drawing of goddess:
Cover bound in brown leather.
Ink sketches of architectural patterns from Beni Hasan:
Marabout tombs next to the Nile
Ink drawing of unidentified landscape with marabout tombs and dahabiyya.
Ink drawing of castle:
Sketch of unidentified landscape
Ink drawing of landscape with buildings and mountains:
Castle Dinas Bran, North Wales
Watercolour of Castle Dinas Bran:
Drawing of tree with poem:
'What shall I call thee - Song bird? Sweetheart mine?
How shall I woo thee?... If, in truth I dare
To cast my shadow on that path of thine;
To braid my silver with thy golden hair.
How shall I woo thee? - Stretching out my hands
As elms in spring stretch forth their boughs to greet
Wing'd wanderers from sunny far-off lands?
Ah, seek some younger, fresher shade, my sweet!
Thy nest should be a bow'r of blossoms rare;
Thy shade should be all perfumed, + thy lay
Poured forth upon the summer-spicèd air
Of some soft chime, when it is always May!
Alas! my boughs are tempest-toss'd + shorn;
My roots have struck the rock - my leaves are shed;
Shall winter mate with spring, or eve with morn?
Despair with hope? The living with the dead?
Yet come, if thou wilt! For well-nigh due
In God's great miracle, when earth + sky,
Mountain, + moon, + copse their youth renew -
And if the daisies, dearest, why not I?
I wak'd last night from dreams of spring, + lo!
The first dear crocus shows its head today;
And yonder limes are crimsoned with the glow
Of the imprison'd summer! Come away!
Away, dear lover, to meet + greet the spring!
Unfold, ye buds! Laugh out in lead, ye trees!
Come, perfum'd winds, your summer sweetness bring,
From tropic isles beyond the Western seas!
Sing, sing, ye thrushes! To our Northern Shore
Dear swallows, from the purple East fly fast!
Darkness, + doubt, + winter are no more -
The eternal youth of Hope is mine at last!
A.B.E.
Oct. 1887 - Jany. 1888 (underlined)' (ink note)
Handwritten letter with ink drawing of Venice:
'My darling - You ask me the history of my [?]. Well - the Rhodian Apollo is Roman gem, cut in carnelian,' (ink note)
Undated handwritten letter:
'I really can't quite give thee the [?] of my cold. I think I wish the L[?] one. I took a fresh one the day after thou left - + I have had a [?], more or less, since then. Just now there seems an interlude - as between the rain storms. Why don't you buy an old Culloden sword with a basket hilt? It wd be a charming possession. Owl will make this a short letter, as it has to write an elaborate one (with sketches) to the engraver, about the illustrations to the pamphlet, in wh she is much interested.
M. Narville[?] has sent me some very nice photographs - + he tells me that Mr MacGregor has made excellent ones. I have written to ask for copies. I mean it to be a very engaging pamphlet. My own, own one, I wish I was with thee on thy birthday. I do want thee so very very much - Poo' owl - so
last + long without its Baby. I get quite hipped + out of spirits, owing to dull weather, rain, + no Baby.
Thine own Owl (underlined)' (ink)
Handwritten, unsigned letter with drawing of Capri:
The Poet who dedicated his verses to me
Ink sketch of man:
Printed image in colour of cherub.