4/11 She did not, therefore, repent; but her very volition seemed gone. Ere three weeks were passed, husband and wife had ceased to live. In that profession, giving voice and shape to poetry and song, in which her first years were passed, there is, while it lasts, an excitement in the art that lifts it from the labour of a calling. Hovering between two lives, the Real and Ideal, dwells the life of music and the stage. But that life was lost evermore to the idol of the eyes and ears of Naples. |