Jane Francesca Wilde (1821-1896)
[née Jane Frances Agnes Elgee, aka Francesca; pseud. Speranza; diplomatically given as b.1826]; b. 27 Dec., in Wexford, dg. Archdeacon Charles Elgee (who died in India in 1824) and Sara Kingsbury, gd. of Dr Thomas Kingsbury, Commissioner of Bankrupts, in vicarage by the Bull Ring; purportedly descended from Dante Alighieri via Algiati, Italian immigrants, but actually descended from Charles Elgee, one of two brother brick-layers [builders] from Durham who reached Ireland in the building-boom of the 1730s; her aunt Jane was married to Charles Robert Maturin [q.v.
]; awakened to patriotism by reading poetry of Davis after having witnessed his funeral cortège in Dublin, 1845; contrib. poetry to The Nation
, at first as John Fanshaw Ellis, from 1846; publishing her poem on the famine, The Stricken Land, in Nation
(Jan. 23, 1847); assumed editorship of the Nation
, 29 July 1848; wrote revolutionary editorials incl. The Hour of Destiny; accredited with authoring Alea Iacta Est [O!, for a hundred thousand muskets, glimmering brightly in the light of Heaven!], a piece actually by Margaret Callan, sis.-in-law of Charles Gavan Duffy, leading to the suppression of the paper;
apocryphally said to have avowed authorship of the piece, charged to Duffy, from the the public gallery at his state trial, [July] 1848 (I am the culprit, if culprit there be); 2 poems printed in Dublin University Magazine
(1849); contrib. to Duffys Hibernian Magazine
; issued trans. of Johann Wilhelm [var. Wilhem; Wildhelm] Meinhold as Sidonia the Sorceress
(1849), and trans. of Lamartines History of the Girondins
as Pictures of the First French Revolution (1850); also his Nouvelles Confidences
as The Wanderer and his Home
(1851); m. William Wilde (later Sir William [infra
]), 12 Nov., 1851, honeymooning in Berlin, and visiting Denmark, from which representatives of the Royal Society of Northern Antiquities had visited Dublin the previous year; trans. Alexander Dumass Impression de Voyage en Suisse
as The Glacier Land
(1852); settled at Westland Row; a son William Charles Kingsbury Wilde, b. 26 Sept. 1852; a 2nd son, Oscar Wilde, b. 16 Oct. 1854 [infra
]; remarked on his name, Is that not a grand, misty and ossianic?);
has a dg., Isola Emily Francesca, b. 2 April,
1857 (d. 23 Feb., 1867); moved to 1, Merrion Sq., 1858; Poems
(Duffy 1864); conducted weekly at homes (or conversazione,
Saturdays. 4-7 p.m.); defended her husband in Dublin civil action
against accusations of rape under laudanum levelled at him by Miss
Mary Travers, who purportedly dropped nuisance letters
in the door; costs of one farthing were found against Mrs. Wilde
- author of the letter to her father which instigated the suit;
publ. To Ireland, poem, in National Review, Sept.
1868; moved to London on her husbands death in 1876 - on finding
that he left her little money; settled at Ovington Place; came to
be called The Madame Recamier of Chelsea; subject of
encomium by her Oscar son in San Francisco, 1882 (reading out her
Trial of the Brothers Sheares in 1789); received Royal
Literary Fund grant, 1888 (stating her correct birthdate, as above);
also received a Civil List pension of £300 [var. £70 p.a.] in recognition
of her husbands services to statistical science and
literature, 1890, both grants being made through Oscars
influence; greeted his novel Dorian Gray as the most
wonderful piece of writing in all the fiction of the day;
contrib. Historic Women, a poem, to Oscars magazine Womens World; also wrote a poem on Queen Victoria, approved by the Queen herself; wrote portions from Ancient Legends (otherwise called Irish Peasant Tales); retired to bed during Oscars first trial in 1895; advised him not to flee to the continent and sheltered him at her home, 146 Oakley Street, Chelsea, (where she had an Irish maid servant); contrib. Lady Wilde, A New Era in English and Irish Social Life to Gentlewoman, January 1883 issued works of folklore, Driftwood from Scandanavia (1884) and Ancient Legends, Mystic Charms and Superstitions of Ireland (1887), the latter incl. such stories as The Child That Went Away with the Fairies; supported in latter years by her son Willie from his salary on the Daily Telegraph; received gifts from C. G. Duffy and others; issued Ancient Cures, Charms and Usages of Ireland (1890); also issued Men, Women and Books (1891) and Social Studies (1893); she invited the suffragist Millicent Fawcett to her home to speak on womens rights and corresponded with the Swedish feminist Lotten von Kraemer of Uppsala; unable to maintain subscription to Irish Literary Society, but retained as honorary member by the other members (see Irish Book Lover, XII, 1921, pp.126-28); contracted bronchitis, Jan. 1896; sought permission to visit her son in prison;
d. at home, 3 Feb. 1896; bur. anonymously in common ground within Kensal Green Cemetery, 5 Feb., the charges being paid for by her son Oscar, Willie being penniless; no headstone could be afforded; a Celtic Cross monument was later erected by the Oscar Wilde Society in 1999; a bibliography was published by James Coleman in Irish Book Lover
, XX (1932); the obituary of her brother, a judge, appeared in Evening News
(30 Nov. 1864); her letters to Lotten von Kraemer, held in National Library of Sweden, were published in 2008; the entry in Dictionary of Irish Biography
(RIA 2009) is by Owen Dudley Edwards; Maud Gonne was hailed as the new Speranza who would do with her voice what the old Speranza did with her pen; her poem The Famine Year [as infra
] was on the Irish school syllabus. ODNB IF NCBE DIB DIW DIH DIL PI MKA RAF JMC OCIL
Richard Ellmann: Lady Wilde [...] had broken with her familys Unionist politics by writing vehement poetry in support of the Irish nationalist movement. Her name was plain Jane, her pen name was Speranza, because of a high-flown genealogical fantasy that her family, the Elgees, were related to Dantes family, the Alighieris. In writing to Longfellow, Dantes translator, she signed herself Francesca Speranza Wilde. Later on she became less perfervid as a nationalist; she refused to read the proofs when some of her poems were republished, saying, I cannot tread the ashes of that once glowing past. But she remained immoderate. At her salon in Dublin, and later in London, she cut a figure in increasingly outlandish costumes, festooned with headdresses and heavy jewelry, and always capable of making extravagant statements. As her son commented later, Where there is no extravagance there is no love, and where there is no love there is no understanding. This must serve as a general defense for her conscious rhetoric, and his too. When she moved to London, and was asked about her poetry, she sighed, My singing robes are trailed in London clay. When someone asked her to receive a young woman who was respectable, she replied, You must never employ that description in this house. Only tradespeople are respectable. (Wilde at Oxford, in The New York Review of Books (29 March, 1984) - online; accessed 02.04.2014.)
|See under William Wilde for Lady Wildes letter to Robert Travers, the father of Mary Travers who took a suit against Lady Wilde and her husband in Dec. 1864 - as attached.
|Portrait by Bernard Mulrenin (RHA)
||Frontispiece to Poems (1864)
||Portrait by J Morosini (Dublin)
|Note: The frontispiece of Poems (1864) is evidently based on the portrait by Bernard Mulrenin, RHA, and engraved by W. H. Oldham. It appears to be a refinement of the original, heavier face. For an account of a photo-portrait of 1860 among the papers of Lotten van Kraemer (Royal Lib., Stockholm) in an article by Elisabeth Mansen (The Wildean, Jan. 2012, pp.112-25; available at JSTOR - online; accessed 27.12.2021) - as shown infra.
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- Sidonia the Sorceress, translated from the German of Wilhem Meinhold [The Parlour Library vol. 29, 30] (1849), and Do. [other edns.] (1893, 1926);
- [attributed,] Ugo Bassi: A Tale of the Italian Revolution, by Speranza (London 1857), verse [see OUP supra];
- The First Temptation, or Eritus sicut Deus, 3 vols., translated from the German of M. Schwab (London: T. C. Newby 1863) [vide Wilhelmine Friederike Gottliebe Canz];
- Poems by Speranza (Dublin: James Duffy 1864) [infra]; Do. [another edn.] (Glasgow & London: Cameron & Ferguson ), and Do. [another edn.] (Dublin: Gill & Son );
- [as Speranza,] The Flag of Old England (London: H. DAlcorn, ), 4p. [a score for song with piano], 37 cm.
Note: Jacta Alea Est from The Nation (29 July 1848) is rep. in Robert H. Sherard, The Life of Oscar Wilde, &c. (London: T. W. Laurie 1906; 3rd edn. 1911), q.p.
- Pictures of the First French Revolution, being episodes from the History of the Girondists [sic], translated from the French of Lamartine de Prat [The Parlour Library, Vol. 45 (1850), and Do. [another edn.] Vol. 55 (1851);
- The Glacier Land [Impressions de voyage en Suisse], translated from the French of Alexandre Dumas by Mrs. W. R. Wilde [The Bookcase, Vol. 7] (London & Belfast: Simms and MIntyre [Paternoster Row and Donegall Street, Belfast] 1852), 272pp.;
- [trans. as Lady Jane Wilde,] The Future Life, by Emanuel Swedenborg: being a relation of things which he heard and saw [De cœlo et ejus mirabilibus] (Belfast: John Simms; London: John Chapman; Liverpool: Geo. Philip & Son; Dublin: J. MGlashan 1853), iv, 260pp., 17 cm. [Slightly altered from the translation executed by the Society for Printing and Publishing the Works of Swedenborg, instituted in the year 1810, viz., trans. by J. Clowes and ed. - or altered - by J. Wilde];
- Memoir of Gabriel Béranger [concluding part by Lady Wilde only] (Dublin: Gill & Macmillan 1880), viii, 176pp.;
- Driftwood from Scandinavia (London: Richard Bentley & Son 1884), 297pp.;
- Ancient Legends, Mystic Charms and Superstitions of Ireland ... (London: Ward & Downey 1887, 1888) [see editions];
- Ancient Cures, Charms and Usages of Ireland: Charms and Usages of Ireland: Contributions to Irish Lore (London: Ward & Downey 1890);
- Notes on Men, Women, and Books (London: Ward & Downey 1891);
- Social Studies (London: Ward & Downey 1893);
Also [qry.] The American Irish [2nd edn.] (Dublin: William McGee ), , 47pp. [in assoc. with Walter Hamilton, 1844-1899 [British Library]
See also R. A. Gilbert, ed., Irish Folklore and Mythology in the Nineteenth Century [Irish History & Culture, 6 vols] (Tokyo: Edition Synapse; London: Ganesha Pub. 2003- ), Vols. 1-2 [Ancient Legends, Mystic Charms, and Superstitions of Ireland; Ancient Cures, Charms, and Usages of Ireland]. Note: The publisher was formerly CIP.
Poems by Speranza (Dublin: James Duffy 1864) [dedicated to my Sons Willie and Oscar Wilde, with the inscription, I made them indeed/Speak plain the word country. I taught them no doubt/That a countrys a thing men should die for at need; with title-page device showing her initials circled by buckled belt around which the words Fidanza, Speranza, Constanza, and commencing with The Trial of the Brothers Sheares]; &c. edns.]
Ancient Legends, Mystic Charms and Superstitions of Ireland ... To which is appended a chapter on “The Ancient Race of Ireland [extracts from the address to the Anthropological section of the British association, Belfast, ,1874, by Sir William Wilde]”, being pp.-47, 2 vols. (London: Ward & Downey 1887, 1888), xii, 347pp., and Do. [... Contributions to Irish Lore] (London: [s.n.] 1890), xi, 256pp.; US edn. 1888); Do. [new edn.] (London: Chatto & Windus 1899, 1902, , 1925), xxii, 347pp.; Do. [Ward & Downey Edn. of 1888] (Galway: OGorman 1971), xii, 347pp.; Do. [facs. of 1925 Edn.] (NY: Lemma 1973), and Do. [another edn.] (NY: Sterling 1991), and Do. [as] Legends, Charms and Superstitions of Ireland [Dover Celtic & Irish books] (Mineola, NY: Dover; Newton Abbot: David & Charles [distrib.] 2006), xii, 347pp. CONTENTS incl. Main section, pp.1-144 [numerous individual legends dealing with topics incl. fairies, the dead, curses, love-charms, Fenian knights, cave fairies, evil spells, festivals]; Legends of Animals [146-180]; [Medicine and super-stitions, 181-214]; Legends of the Saints [215-227]; Mysteries of Fairy Power [pp.228-235]; The Holy Wells [236-254]; Popular Notions concerning the Sidhe Race [256-271]; Sketches of the Irish past, [274-295, incl. Our Ancient Capital, 295ff]; Sir William Wildes Ancient Races, [329-47]. See also abbrev. sel. edn. as Ancient legends of Ireland Lady Wilde, compiled by Sheila Anne Barry (NY Sterling; London: [distrib. Cassell 1996), 128pp.
Ancient Legends, Mystic Charms and Superstitions of Ireland (London: Ward & Downey 1888), title page verso lists works by Lady Wilde: Driftwood from Scandanavia; Sidonia the Sorceress, from the German; Eritus Sicut Deus, or the First Temptation, from German, 3 vols.; The Glacier Land, from Dumas; The Wanderer and His Home, from Lamartine; Pictures from the First French Revolution; The future Life, Swedenburg; Poems, &c. &c.
See also Eibhear Walshe, ed., Selected Writings of Speranza and William Wilde (Clemson UP 2020), 256pp.
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- Anna, Comtesse de Brémont, Oscar Wilde and His Mother: A Memoir (London: Everett 1911);
- Patrick Byrne, The Wildes of Merrion Square (
London: Staples Press 1953), 224pp., and Do. [Digit Books rep.] (London: Brown, Watson 1963), 160pp.;
- Brian de Breffny, Speranzas Ancestry; Elgee, the Maternal Lineage of Oscar Wilde, in The Irish Ancestor, Vol. 4, No. 2 (1972);
- Henriette Corkran, Celebrities and I (London: Hutchinson 1902);
- D. J. ODonoghue, [no title] in Irish Book Lover, Vol. 12 (1921) pp.126-27.
- Horace Wyndam, Speranza: A Biography of Lady Wilde (London: T. V. Boardman & Co. 1951), 247pp. [see details];
- Patrick Byrne, The Wildes of Merrion Square: Family of Oscar Wilde (London: Staples Press 1953), 224pp. [also pb. 160pp.; no date];
- Violet Wyndham, The Sphinx and Her Circle (London: André Deutsch 1963);
- Eric Lambert, Mad with Much Heart: A Life of the Parents of Oscar Wilde (London: Frederick Muller 1967);
- Terence de Vere White, The Parents of Oscar Wilde (London: Hodder & Stoughton 1967);
- Richard Ellmann, Oscar Wilde (OUP 1987);
- Joy Melville, Mother of Oscar: The Life of Jane Francesca Wilde (London: John Murray 1994), 308pp.;
- Maria Pilar Pulido, Lady Wilde - Speranza: A Woamn of Great Importance, in C. George Sandulescu, ed., Rediscovering Oscar Wilde [Princess Grace Irish Library, Monaco; Conference of 28-31 May 1993] (Gerrards Cross: Colin Smythe 1994), cp.323.
- Marie Mulvey Roberts [ed. & intro.] & Tamae Mizuta, eds., Controversies in the History of British Feminism (London: Routledge/Thoemmes Press 1995) Vol. IV: Rebels: Irish Feminists;
- Marjorie Howes, Tears and Blood: Lady Wilde and the Emergence of Irish Cultural Nationalism, in Ideology and Ireland in the Nineteenth Century, ed. Tadhg Foley & Chris Ryder (Dublin: Four Courts Press 1998), q.pp.
See also sketches in C.J. Hamilton, Notable Irishwomen (Dublin: Sealy, Bryers and Walker, 1904) [espec. 176-7], and Harry Furniss, Some Victorian Women, Good, Bad, and Indifferent (London: John Lane 1923).
Note that her son Oscar penned an anon. review of her folklore collections as part of A Batch of Books, which was rep. in Notes & Queries (Aug. 1983), pp.314-15; also in Reviews by Oscar Wilde (London 1908), pp.401-11 - noted in Thomas Wright, A Wilde Read: Oscars Books (London: Chatto & Windus 2008), pp.18-19.
- Harry Furniss, Some Victorian Women (London: John Lane 1923);
- G. B. Shaw, Prefatory Letter in Frank Harris, Oscar Wilde: His Life and Confessions (NY: Crown Pub. Co. 1930);
- W. B. Yeats in Autobiographies (London: Macmillan 1955);
- David Cecil, Max (London: Constable 1964);
- Sandra M. Gilbert & Susan Gubar, The Madwoman in the Attic (Yale UP 1979); Richard Ellmann, Oscar Wilde (OUP 1987);
- Davis Coakley, Oscar Wilde: The Importance of Being Irish (Town House 1994), 246pp.;
- Victoria Glendinning, Genius In the Dining Room: The Literary Salon in the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries, ed. Pete Quennell (London: Weidenfeld & Nicolson 1980), 188pp., 37 ills.;
- Seamus Heaney, Speranza in Reading: On The Ballad of Reading Gaol, in The Redress of Poetry [Oxford Poetry Lectures] (London: Faber & Faber 1995), pp.83-102. espec. 98ff.
Horace Wyndham, Speranza: A Biography of Lady Wilde (London: T. V. Boardman & Co. 1951), 247pp. front. port. by Bernard Mulrenin RHA, engrav. W. M. Oldham. 12 ills. [incl. rep. of Jacta alea est and The American Irish]. CONTENTS: Ring Up the Curtain; Politics and Poetry; Sounding the Tocsin; Doubles Harness; Dublin Days; Cause Celèbre; Change of Scene; Speranzas Salon; Literary Flights; Fresh Fields; A Chelsea Recamier Speranza, the Last Phase; Appendices; index. Note referring to de Vere Whites Parents of Oscar Wilde, written in quotation marks on title page and in the hand of S. le Brocquy, Lady Wilde is shown to be quite different from the comic butt which H. Wyndham made of her in his biography, Speranza.
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William Carleton: Carleton referred to her as the most extraordinary prodigy of a female that this country, or perhaps any other, has ever produced, and highly praised her criticism in the Nation; she in turn advised him to write more cheerfully, to visit Paris [... &c.], writing also: God and the world have done more for you than for millions - one gave you genius, the other gave you fame; and if you want lessons of noble feelings, of lofty, elevated, pure, unworldly sentiment, go to your own books for them. (Letter signed Speranza; quoted in ODonoghues life of Carleton; cited in Benedict Kiely, Poor Scholar, p.159.)
Charles Gavan Duffy: Her little scented notes, sealed with wax of a delicate hue and dainty device, represented a substantial force in Irish politics, the vehement will of a woman of genius. (Quoted in Horace Wyndam, Speranza: A Biography of Lady Wilde, London: T. V. Boardman & Co. 1951, p.29).
Oscar Wilde: Of the quality of Speranzas poem perhaps I should not speak – for criticism is disarmed before love – but I am content to abide by the verdict of the nation which has so welcomed her genius and understood the song, notable for its strength and simplicity, that ballad of my mothers on the trial of the Brothers Sheares in 98, and that passionate and lofty lyric written in the year of revolution called Courage. I would like to linger on her work longer, I acknowledge, but I think you all know it, and it is enough for me to have once had the privilege of speaking about my mother to the race she loves so well. (Quoted in H. Montgomery Hyde, Trials of Oscar Wilde (USA: Dover, 1973), pp.42-43; cited in Christine Kinealy, The Strangers Scoffing: Speranza, the Hope of the Irish Nation [Paper given at Canadian Association for Irish Studies in Toronto, May 2008; revised for OScholars online - accessed 29.06.2011.)
W. B. Yeats: Lady Wildes Ancient Legends is the most imaginative collection of Irish folk-lore, but should be read with Dr. Hydes more accurate and scholarly Beside the Fire. Lady Wilde tells her stories in the ordinary language of literature, but Dr. Hyde, with a truer instinct, is so careful to catch the manner of the peasant story-tellers [... &c.] (List of 30 Best Irish Books, Dublin Daily Express, 27 Feb. 1895; in Wade, ed., Letters, pp.246-51; p.248).
W. B. Yeats: Mary Helen Thuente notes, When Yeats included Crokers “The Confessions of Tom Bourke” in Representative Irish Tales , a selection which had also appeared in Fairy and Folk Tales, he appended a lengthy extract concerning the aesthetic, religious, and mysterious character of Irish fairy doctors from Lady Wildes Ancient Legends. (Thuente, Foreword to Representative Irish Tales, rep. edn., Gerrards Cross: Colin Smythe 1979, p.17.)
Douglas Hyde: Lady Wildes volumes, are, nevertheless, a wonderful and copious record of folk-lore customs, which must lay Irishmen under one more debt of gratitude to the gifted compiler. It is unfortunate, however, that these volumes are hardly as valuable as they are interesting, and for the usual reason - that we do not know what is Lady Wildes and what is not. (Beside the Fire , Dublin: Irish Academic Press 1978 [facs. rep.], p.xix; quoted in Maria Pilar Pulido, The Incursion of the Wildes into Tír-na-nÓg, in That Other World: The Supernatural and the Fantastic in Irish Literature, Gerrards Cross: Colin Smythe 1998.)
Benedict Kiely, Poor Scholar (1947; 1972), quoting her famous laughable incitement to rebellion in the last issue of the Nation: Gather round the standard of your chiefs. Who dares to say he will not follow, when OBrien leads? Or who amongst you is so abject that he will grovel in the squalid misery of his hut, or be content to be flung from the ditch side into the living tomb of the poorhouse, rather than charge proudly like brave men and free men, with that glorious young Meagher at their head, upon the hired mercenaries of their enemies? One bold, one decisive move. One instant to take breath, and then  a rising - a rush, a charge from the north, south, east, and west, upon the English garrison, and the land is ours. Do your eyes flash - do your hearts throb at the prospect of having a country?; Kiely remarks that this was part of the torrent of patriotic ink that his subject William Carleton condemned wisely enough in the Nation. (Kiely, op. cit., 1972 Edn., p.105-06). Note that her phrase having a country echoes Daviss speech to the Historical Society in TCD [see under Davis, infra.]
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Victoria Glendenning on Speranza, in Times Literary Supplement, 23 May 1980 [2 full pages], writes: The Athenaeum said that Speranza collected [at 1 Merrion Sq.] all those whom prudish Dublin had hitherto kept carefully apart. Hers was the first and for a long time the only Bohemian house in Dublin. [...] She has passionately wanted a girl for a second child and was once overheard saying that she had treated Oscar for a whole ten years as if he had been her daughter; A Miss Henriette Cokran [sic, but cf. bibl. infra, Corkran] wrote down her impression of the Merrion Sq. salons [calling Speranza] an odd mixture of nonsense with a sprinkling of genius. There is a caricature of Speranza in the role of Mme Récamier in middle age by Harry Furniss. Sir William became involved with a patient, Mary Josephine Travers; old J. B. Yeats wrote to his son in 1921, recalling the scandalous trial, I wonder what Lady Wilde thought of her husband, and On that occasion Lady Wilde was loyal. After ten years of sentimental friendship, Travers accused Sir William of violating her in his surgery; she proceeded to persecute the Wildes with letters to the press, pamphlets and broadsheets pushed through letter-boxes, demonstrations and placards in the street. Exasperated, Speranza wrote to her father ... Miss Travers took Speranza to court for destroying her reputation. The whole affair was spread over the Irish and English papers ... one sees the force of Frank Harriss description of him as a pithecoid person of extraordinary sensuality and cowardice. [Cont.]
Victoria Glendenning (Speranza, TLS, 23 May 1980) - cont.: In court, Speranza superbly said that she was not interested in the intrigue, only in the nuisance; the trial resulted in an award of one farthing, and costs of £2,000 against the Wildes. Harry Furniss described the couple after the trial, Lady Wilde, had she been cleaned up and plainly and rationally dressed, would have made a remarkable fine model of the Grande Dame, but with all her paint and tinsel and tawdry tragedy-queen get-up she was a walking burlesque of motherhood. Her husband resembled a monkey, a miserable looking little creature, who, apparently unshorn and unkempt, looked as if he had been rolling in the dust ... Opposite their pretentious dwelling in Dublin were the Turkish baths, but to all appearances neither Sir William nor his wife walked across the street ... at all the public functions these two peculiar objects appeared in their dust and eccentricity. Sex did not play a large part in Lady Wildes life ... but she was loyal beyond duty [and] finished his memoir of the archaeologist Gabriel Beranger after his death [and] allowed a veiled woman, the mother of two of his natural children, to come daily and sit silently by his bedside while he lay dying ... No 1 Merrion Sq. was sold to his natural son Dr Henry Wilson. Katharine Tynan was a visitor at Park Lane in London. Max Beerbohm described Willie, Quel monstre, dark, oil, suspect yet awfully like Oscar, he has Oscars coy, carnal smile and fatuous giggle and not a little of Oscars esprit. But he is awful - a veritable tragedy of family likeness.
Victoria Glendenning (Speranza, TLS, 23 May 1980) - cont.: Yeats recorded of the subsequent Oakley St salon, which Lady Wilde mistakenly kept open out of season, the handful of callers contrasted mournfully with the roomful of clever people one meets there in the season; yet this gave him an opportunity to hear her talk, and London has few better talkers ... When one listens to her and remembers that Sir William Wilde was in his day a famous raconteur, one finds it in no way wonderful that Oscar Wilde should be the most finished talker of our time. D. J. ODonoghue went to Oakley St in the last days, and commented on the general tawdriness ... which that dimmed light failed to conceal ... And when ... later on, the crash came, everyone who knew them sympathised most with the mother, who was so inordinately proud of her son, and the expression one heard most frequently was Poor Lady Wilde. When Oscar was arrested in 1895, Yeats called with sympathy and was greeted by a drunken Willie. During the trial, Oscar said, My poor brother writes to me that he is defending me all over London; my poor, dear brother, he could compromise a steam engine! Yeats recorded Lady Wilde as saying, If you stay, even if you go to prison, you will always be my son, it will make no difference to my affection, but if you go, I will never speak to you again. The essay quoted here is from Peter Quennell, ed., The Literary Salon in the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries (Weidenfeld & Nicolson ).
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Patrick Rafroidi, Speranzas Famine Year [infra] made its way into the school textbooks in 1929, when it was included in Ballads of Irish History for Schools, where it would have left several generations of Irish school children with a millenarian interpretation of the Famine. Further [following quotation, as infra]: Others like Speranza and John OHagan, settled back into a world of statisticians and statesmen which their poetry had earlier rejected. (Irish Literature in English, The Romantic Period, 1789-1850, Vol 1, 1980, Introduction, pp.30-31.) Note: Rafroidi cites a caricature by [Harry] Furniss.
Richard Ellmann, Oscar Wilde (1987), from Algiati to Alighieri was an easy backward leap, and Dante could not save himself from being Jane Elgees ancestor. (p.5.); quotes Lady Wilde: All virtue must be active. There must be no such thing as negative virtue. (Ellmann, 1987, p.8.) When you are as old as I, young man, you will know there is only one thing in the world worth living for, and that is sin. (ibid., p.13). [Note Wildes saying: All women become like their mothers. That is their tragedy. No man does. Thats his.
W. B. Stanford, Ireland and the Classical Tradition (1984), cites Speranza, The Old Mans Blessing, Let thy daring right hand free us/Lik that son of old Aegus,/Who purged his land for evermore/From the blood-stained Minotaur. Stanfords bibl. references to Lady Wilde, The Spirit of the Nation, ed. WH Grattan Flood (Dublin 1911); also G.-D Zimmermann, Irish Political Street Ballads and Rebel Songs 1780-1900 (Geneva 1966).
Terence de Vere White, The Parents of Oscar Wilde (London:, Hodder & Stoughton 1967), p.234: There was a point in her idealism and his enthusiasm where their natures met. It was established when she finished his unpublished work and included his last speech in her book of Irish customs, the harvest of his lifes gleanings shared with hers.
Joy Melville, Mother of Oscar: The Life of Jane Francesca Wilde (London: John Murray 1994): Oscar was only two and a half years old when Isola was born. Yet the rumour persisted in later years that, in her longing for a girl, Jane caused Oscars homosexuality by dressing him as a female when he was a child. The claim was first aired by an acquaintance, Luther Munday, who maintained that Jane told some guests at a party, and not in a whisper either, that, in her intense desire for a daughter, she treated Oscar for ten whole years as if he had been her daughter [...] in every detail od dress, habit, and companions. (p.68; quoted in Lynsey Turner, UG diss., UUC 2008.)
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Brenda Maddox, review of Joy Melville, Mother of Oscar: The Life of Jane Francesca Wilde, in Times Literary Supplement (1 July 1994): her anti-British poetry took the form of our murder[er]s, the spoilers of our land; on leaving Dublin in 1878, she issued a blasting pamphlet called The Irish in America praising those who fled from the degraded position to which England had given Ireland in Europe; on the birth of her children, she wrote, Alas! the Fates are cruel. / Behold Speranza making gruel. Genius should never wed. [See also review of same by Jerusha McCormack, in The Irish Times (18 July 1994).]
Merlin Wilde, Wilde Album (1997), on Lady Wildes Irish nationalism: Lady Wilde as a youthful supporter of Irish nationalism, wrote patriotic verse for the Young Ireland journal, The Nation, under her pen-name of Speranza. Her famous editorials (written when the editor Charles Gavan Duffy was in prison in July 1848) called for a hundred thousand muskets and said that the long-pending war with England has already commenced. When Duffy was accused in court of writing this sedition, Speranza stood dramatically in the public gallery, saying, I and I alone am the culprit, if culprit there be. She was not prosecuted however, and Duffy was eventually set free. (Vide Declan Kiberd, Irish Literature and Irish History, in Roy Foster, ed., Oxford Illustrated History of Ireland, 1989, p.310; with charcoal sketch, signed J. H.) Holland casts doubt on the authenticity of this incident, and quotes Lady Wilde: I was amused at that imputed act of mine becoming historical [...] . I shall leave it so it will read well 100 years hence and if an illustrated history of Ireland is  published no doubt I shall be immortalised in the act of addressing the court. (p.16.)
Thomas Wright, A Wilde Read: Oscars Books (London: Chatto & Windus 2008) - on Lady Wilde, Ancient Legends: The folk stories published by the Wildes comprise a teeming, grotesque and luridly coloured world. The chief protagonists are the little people, or the fairies, who are mischievous or malevolent, according to their mood or race. Sometimes they are content simply to upset a milk churn, but woe betide the farmer who takes away their dancing ground, because their retribution is swift and lethal. They take a devilish delight in stealing the most beautiful newborn babes and substituting them with demons. The only means of discovering if a child is a fairy changeling is the terrible trial by fire, in which the baby is thrown on to the flames. In one of the Wildes stories a child is hurled into a fire, where it turns into a black cat, then flies up the chimney with a terrifying scream. / It is a typically gruesome and bizarre episode from tales which articulate the very real fear of the fairies then still prevalent among the Irish peasantry and shared perhaps even by high-class Dubliners such as the Wildes. The tales record the fate of many children who have been carried off by the little people. They are usually whisked away to fairy palaces of pearl and gold, where they live in splendour, and luxury, with music and song and dancing and laughter and all the joyous things, as befits the gods of the earth. If the fairies are of the Sidhe race they transport their child captives to Tir na nOg, where they pass their lives in pleasure until Judgment Day, when they are annihilated. (p.20.)
Culligan Flack, Cyclops,
Censorship, and Joyces
in James Joyce Quarterly (Spring 2011): Don
Gifford and Robert J.
Seidman note that the
melodies of Speranza (Lady
Jane Wilde) were hardly
plaintive but were rather
nationalist and incendiary
as in the case of her
of the martyrs
glory in The
Brothers: Henry and John
[n.35], citing Giffords Ulysses Annotated,
rev. edn., 1988,p.334.)
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The Stricken Land: Weary men, what reap ye? - golden corn for the stranger. / What sow ye? - Human corpses that wait for the avenger. / Fainting forms, hunger-stricken, what see you in the offing? / Stately ships to bear our food away, amid the strangers scoffing. (Printed in The Nation, V, 224, 23 Jan. 1847, p.249; rep. in 1864 ed of Poems as The Famine Year; see Patrick Rafroidi, Irish Literature in English, The Romantic Period, 1789-1850, Vol 1, 1980, p.93.)
|The Famine Year
Little children, tears are strange upon your infant faces,
God meant you but to smile within your mothes soft embraces.
Oh! we know not what is smiling, and we know not what is dying;
We’re hungry, very hungry, and we cannot stop our crying.
And some of us grow cold and white—we know not what it means;
But, as they lie beside us, we tremble in our dreams.
There’s a gaunt crowd on the highway—are ye come to pray to man,
With hollow eyes that cannot weep, and for words your faces wan?
No; the blood is dead within our veins—we care not now for life;
Let us die hid in the ditches, far from children and from wife;
We cannot stay and listen to their raving, famished cries—
Bread! Bread! Bread! and none to still their agonies.
We left our infants playing with their dead mothes hand:
We left our maidens maddened by the feves scorching brand:
Better, maiden, thou were strangled in thy own dark–twisted tresses—
Better, infant, thou wert smothered in thy mothes first caresses.
We are fainting in our misery, but God will hear our groan:
Yet, if fellow—men desert us, will He hearken from His Throne?
Accursed are we in our own land, yet toil we still and toil;
But the stranger reaps our harvest—the alien owns our soil.
O Christ! how have we sinned, that on our native plains
We perish houseless, naked, starved, with branded brow, like Cain’s?
Dying, dying wearily, with a torture sure and slow—
Dying, as a dog would die, by the wayside as we go.
One by one they’re falling round us, their pale faces to the sky;
We’ve no strength left to dig them graves—there let them lie.
The wild bird, if he’s stricken, is mourned by the others,
But we—we die in a Christian land—we die amid our brothers,
In the land which God has given, like a wild beast in his cave,
Without a tear, a prayer, a shroud, a coffin or a grave.
Ha! but think ye the contortions on each livid face ye see,
Will not be read on judgement—day by eyes of Deity?
|—Published in Nation (23 Jan, 1847), p.249; rep. in 1864 ed of Poems as The Famine Year; see Patrick Rafroidi, Irish Literature in English, The Romantic Period, 1789-1850, Vol 1, 1980, p.93. See also in Christine Kinealy, The Strangers Scoffing: Speranza, the Hope of the Irish Nation [Paper given at Canadian Association for Irish Studies in Toronto, May 2008; revised for OScholars online - accessed 29.06.2011.) See further under Commentary, supra..)
A Proud Array: Theres a proud array of soldiers - what do they round your door? / They guard our masters granaries from the thin hands of the poor. / Pale mothers, wherefore weeping? - Would to God that we were dead - / Our children swoon before us, and we cannot give them bread .... (quoted in P. J. Kavanagh, Voices in Ireland, 1994, p.109.)
A call to battle: Gather round the standard of your chiefs. Who dares to say he will not follow, when OBrien leads? Or who amongst you is so abject that he will grovel in the squalid misery of his hut, or be content to be flung from the ditch side into the living tomb of the poorhouse, rather than charge proudly like brave men and free men, with that glorious young Meagher at their head, upon the hired mercenaries of their enemies? One bold, one decisive move. One instant to take breath, and then a rising - a rush a charge from the north, south, east and west, upon the English garrison, and the land is yours. Do your eyes flash - do your hearts throb at the prospect of having a country? (Quoted in Benedict Kiely, Poor Scholar: A Study of William Carleton, 1947; 1972 edn., pp.105-06; citing no source.)
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Ancient Legends, Mystic Charms, and Superstitions of Ireland (London: Ward and Downey 1881): In a few years such a collection would be impossible, for the olde race is rapidly passing away to other lands, and in the vast working-world of America, with all the new influences of light and progress, the young generation, though still loving the land of their fathers, will scarcely find leisure to dream over the fairy-haunted hills and lakes and raths of ancient Ireland. / I must disclaim, however, all desire to be considered a melancholy Laudatrix temporis acti. These studies of the Irish past are simply the expression of my love for the beautiful island that gave me my first inspiration, my quickest intellectual impulse, and the strongest and best sympathies with genius and country possible to a womans nature. (p.xii; cited Maria Pulido, paper given in That Other World: The Supernatural and the Fantastic in Irish Literature: Transactions of the Princess Grace Irish Library Conference, 1998 [publ. 1990].)
Ancient Legends, ... [&c.], 1881) - cont.: The singular malefic influence of a glance has been felt by most persons in life; an influence that seems to paralyse intellect and speech, simply by the mere presence in the room of someone who is mystically antipathetic to our nature. For the soul is like a fine-toned harp that vibrates to the slightest external force or movement, and the presence and glance of some persons can radiate around us a divine joy, while others may kill the soul with a sneer or a frown. We call these subtle influences mysteries, but the early races believed them to be produced by spirits, good or evil, as they acted on the nerves of the intellect. (Lady Wilde, Ancient Legends [... &c.], 1889, [p.21], cited Ordhana Cassidy, UG Diss., UUC 1998.)
Ancient Legends, ... [&c.], 1881) - cont.: The Irish, according to the saying of a wise man of the race, are the last of the 305 great Celtic nations of antiquity spoken of by Josephus, the Jewish historian; and they alone preserve inviolate and [?pure] the ancient venerable language, minstrelsy, and Bardic traditions, with the strance and mystic secrets of herbs, through whose potent powers they can cure disease, cause love or hatred, discover the hidden mysteries of life and death, and dominate over the fair wiles or the malefic demons. (The Properties of Herbs and their Use in Medicine, ibid., p.181; cited Cassidy, op. cit.)
Ancient Legends, ... [&c.], 1881) - cont.: To believe fantastically, trust implicitly, hope infinitely, and perhaps to revenge implacably - these are the unchanging and ineradicable characteristics of Irish nature ... And it is these passionate qualities that make the Celt the great motive force of the world, every striving against limitations towards some vision of ideal splendour. (ibid., pp.144-45; quoted in Mary Helen Thuente, ed. Yeats, Representative Irish Tales [rep. edn.], Colin Smythe, 1979, Foreword, p.11.)
—Quoted in Michael Cronin, Translation in the Digital Age (Routledge 2013), p.23.
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Social Studies (1893): Celtic fervour always finds its fullest expression in oratory and song. The Irish, especially, have a natural gift of copious and fluent speech. They are orators at all times, but under the influence of strong excitement they become poets, and in that story era, when every natuion was reading its rights by the flames of burning thrones, the Irish peots, mad with the magnificent illusions of youth, flashed their hymns of hope and defiance like a fiery cross over land and lake, over river and mountain, throughout Ireland, awakening souls to the like that they might have lain dead but for the magic incantation of their words. (p.272.) Further: Yet the word country should be forever sacred, and lie at the base of all individual action and effort: for love of country is the divine corce that can alone war against the degrading tendencies of mere material gain: and no mental or moral elevation can be attained by a people who do not, above all, and before all things, uphold and reverence the holy rights of their Motherland. (idem.)
Fergusons Congal: I have read and re-read and thought much over this poem. Congal seems to me to typify Ireland. He has the noble, pure, loving nature of his race still clinging to the old, from instinctive faith and reverence, through ll the shadowy forebodings that he is fighting for a lost cause; and the supernatural here as a weird reality and deep significance; It is the expression of our presentiments. The pathetic beauty and interest of Congals career is heightened by the consciousness that he is fated, doomed [...] Yet he fights on, with the self-immolating zeal of a martyr, for the old prejudices of his nation, his fathers, his childhood, aginst the new ideas that overthrew all he reverenced. Still, all our sympathies are with Congal with his suffering, the fated the wronged for a beautiful nature underlies all. So it is with Ireland ... / The death of Congal, too, has a pathetic significance ... / Here again I find a symbolism to our poor Irish cause, always led by a hero, always slain by a fool. (Letter to Ferguson, in Sir Samuel Ferguson in the Ireland of His Day, 1896, II, 272-3; cited in Terence Brown, Northern Voices, 1975, pp.37-38; also quoted [in large part] in Welch, Irish Poetry from Moore to Yeats, Gerrards Cross: Colin Smythe, 1980, p.151.)
Mayday: Mayday in old times was the period of greatest rejoicing in Ireland, a festival of dances and garlands to celebrate the Resurrection of Nature, as November was a time of solemn gloom and mourning for the dying sun; for the year was divided into these two epoch, symbolising death and resurrection, and the year itself was expressed by a word meaning the circle of the sun, the symbol of which was a hoop, always carried in procession, wreathed with the rowan and the marsh marigold, and bearing suspended within it, two balls to represent the sun and the moon, sometimes covered with gold and silver paper. (Q. source; quoted in Sheila OSullivan, W. B. Yeatss Use of Irish Oral and Literary Tradition, Heritage: Essays and Studies presented to Seamus Ó Duilearga, ed. Bo Almqvist et al., 1975, pp.266-79; cited in A. N. Jeffares, A New Commentary on the Poems of W. B. Yeats, 1984, p.54 - among remarks on Song of Wandering Aengus.)
Birthdate?: There is no register of my birth in existence. It was not the fashion, nor compulsory in Ireland as it is now there is no dispute as to my legitimacy as daughter of Charles Elgee (ed in Joy Melville Mother of Oscar, John Murray 1994, p.58.)
Alea Iacta Est: I think this piece of Heroism will make a good scene when I write my life, but the lession was useful - I shall never write sedition again. The responsibility is more awful than I imagined or thought of. (Letter to Scottish friend; Melville, 1994, p.38.)
Womens Voices: Lady Wilde Wrote to Mr. Editor (her son Oscar) of Womens World, signing herself La Madere Dolorosa, and complaining at her omission from review of Womens Voices (anthology): Why didnt you name me in the review of Mrs Sharps books? Me, who hold such an historic place in Irish literature? And you name Miss Tynan and Miss Mulholland! (Ellmann, Oscar Wilde, p.277).
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Patrick Rafroidi, Irish Literature in English: The Romantic Period, 1789-1850 (Gerrards Cross: Colin Smythe 1980), Vol. 2, lists The Madame Recamier of Chelsea; first appeared in The Nation in 1846, publishing The Stricken Land (V, 224, Jan. 23) in 1847, prior to the revolutionary editorials of 1848, The Hour of Destiny and Iacta Alea Est, the latter responsible for the suppression of the paper; 2 poems in Dublin University Magazine [q. issue] (1849); Poems (Duffy 1864); Sidonia, The Sorceress, trans. [of] Wilhem Heinhold [sic] (1849); Pictures of the First French Revolution, trans. of Lamartine, History of the Girondins (1850); The Wanderer and His Home, trans. Lamartine, Nouvelles Confidences (1851); The Glacier Land, trans. A. Dumas, Impression de Voyage en Suisse (1852); Ancient Legends, Mystic Charms and Superstitions of Ireland with sketches of the Irish Past to which is appended a chapter on The Ancient Races of Ireland by the late Sir William Wilde (London: Ward & Downey 1887); Ancient Cures (London 1890).
Christopher Morash, The Hungry Voice (Dublin: Gill & Macmillan 1989), b. Wexford, c.1824, d. London 3 Feb 1896; contrib. The Nation as Speranza, her article [sic] Jacta alea est responsible for the papers prosecution in 1848; m. William Wilde (knighted 1864); Poems (Dublin: James Duffy 1864); The Enigma, in The Nation vol. 6., No.293 (6 May 1848); The Exodus, in Poems (1864), p.43; The Famine Year, originally titled The Stricken Land in The Nation, vol. 5 no. 224 (23 Jan 1847); foreshadowings, in The Nation, vol. 7, No. 3 (9 Sept. 1849); France in 93, A lesson from Foreign History, in The Nation vol. 5, no. 233 (27 March 1847); A Lament for the Potato, A.D. 1739 in Poems (1864), p.63; A Supplication, in The Nation, vol. 5 No. 272 (Dec. 18 1847); The Voice of the Poor in The Nation, vol. 6, no 296 (13 May 1848); Work While it is Called Day, in The New Spirit of the Nation, ed. Martin MacDermott (1894), p.119. NOTE, other poems incl. one on the Sheares Brothers.
Belfast Central Public Library holds various eds. viz, Wilde, Jane Francesca, Ancient Cures, Charms and Usages of Ireland (London: Ward & Downey 1890), 256pp.; Ancient Legends of Ireland (Galway: OGorman Ltd. 1971), 347pp. [orig. 1888]; Ancient Legends, mystic charms & superstitions of Ireland, with sketches of the Irish past by Lady Wilde, new ed. (London: Chatto and Windus 1902), 347p.; also rep. (Galway: OGorman 1971), 347pp [1st ed. Ward & Downey 1888]; Irish Cures, Mystic charms and superstitions (NY: Sterling Pub. Co., 1991), 128pp.
University of Ulster Library (Morris Collection) holds Wilde, Jane Francesca (Elgee), Poems of Speranza (1871).
Hyland Books (Cat. 224) lists Ancient Cures, Charms and Usages of Ireland: Contributions to Irish lore (1890)
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Sir William Wilde: The Nation (On 15th September 1849) contained a review article of William Wildes Superstitions, written by Miss Elgee (later Mrs. Wilde) while The book itself contained a quotation from her poetry.
Karl Beckson, reviewing Horst Schroeder, Additions and Corrections to Richard Ellmanns Oscar Wilde (2002), xxi, in English Literature in Transition 1880-1920, 46, 4 (2003), points out a false attribution in Ellmann concerning Lady Wilde who was allegedly inspired by the birth of Oscars brother Willie to write: Alas! The Fates are cruel. / Behold Speranza making gruel. According to Schroeder, citing Joy Melvilles biography of Lady Wilde (1994), the doggerel was not of Speranzas making, but was the brain-child of some visitor who saw her over her saucepans in the nursery. Beckson also quotes the corrected version of Max Beerbohms remarks on Willie:
Quel monstre! Dark, oily, suspecte yet awfully like Oscar: he has Oscars coy, carnal smile & fatuous giggle & not a little of Oscars esprit. But he is awful - a veritable tragedy of family-likeness. (Mary M. Lago & Karl Beckson, eds., Max and Will: Max Beerbohm and William Rothenstein: Their Friendship and Letters 1893 to 1945 (1975), p.21; all available at Schroeders website online, 22.03.2010.)
Thomas Carlyle: Oscar writes in De Profundis: My mother, who knew life as a whole, used often to quote to me Goethes lines - written by Carlyle in a book he had given her years ago, and translated by him, I fancy, also:- Who never ate his bread in sorrow, / Who never spent the midnight hours / Weeping and waiting for the morrow, / - He knows you not, ye heavenly powers. / They were the lines which that noble Queen of Prussia, whom Napoleon treated with such coarse brutality, used to quote in her humiliation and exile; they were the lines my mother often quoted in the troubles of her later life.
William Morris undertook the re-edition of Lady Wildes translation which he praised as an almost faultless reproduction of the past, its action really alive. (Richard Ellmann, Oscar Wilde, London: Penguin Books 1987, p.19; quoted by Maria Pulido, in PGLIB Conference 1998.)
W. B. Yeats: Yeats quotes extensively Lady Wildes account from Ancient Legends of an old healer in the Island if Innis-Sark, in Irish Fairies, Ghosts, Witches, &c., article in Lucifer [Theosophical Magazine] (15 Jan. 1889); see John P. Frayne, ed., Uncollected prose of W. B. Yeats, 1970, p.130ff; p.132-33.
James Joyce - see reference to Speranza in the Cyclops episode of Ulysses: A posse of Dublin Metropolitan police superintended by the Chief Commissioner in person maintained order in the vast throng for whom the York Street brass and reed band whiled away the intervening time by admirably rendering on their black draped instruments the matchless melody endeared to us from the cradle by Speranzas plaintive muse. (Bodley Head Edn., p.396.)
Anne Keary: I shall begin to think you are the Eva or the Speranza who write pathetic treason in the Nation. (Castle Daly, 1975, p.301.)
Robert Harborough Sherard, The Life of Oscar Wilde (London: T. Werner Laurie 1906), incl. rep. of Iacta Alea est. [Jacqueline Wesley Catalogue, 1993.]
Countess Anna de Brémont wrote of Lady Wildes dress, with family medallions attached to her bosom, that she wore that ancient finery with a grace and dignity that robbed it of its grotesqueries. (Quoted in Barbara Belford, Bram Stoker, 1996.)
Iacta est alea - See Thomas Carlyles French Revolution - a source probably known to Lady Wilde: Hussars clutch the Four National Representatives, and Beuronville the War-Minister; pack them out of the apartment; out of the Village, over the lines to Cobourg, in two chaises, that very night, - as hostages, prisoners; to lie long in Maestracht and Austrian strongholds! Jacta est alea. (French Revolution, Vol. III, Bk. III, Chap. VI, Chapman & Hall, n.d., p.125.)
Kith & kin: Lady Wildes much older sister Emily Thomazine Algee m. Samuel Warren in 1839. Warren, an army captain and later a lieutenant-col. in the British Army (like his brother Nathaniel), frowned on her sisters politics. Her older brother became a judge in Louisiana. (See Richard Ellmann, Hamish Hamilton, Oscar Wilde, 1987, p.5.)
Portrait: There is a drawing by John Hughes, in a satirical vein, in the National Gallery of Ireland [see Oxford Illust. Hist., infra], and a caricature in ink of Sir William and Lady Wilde, shown in a dorsal view, by Harry Furniss. Jacta Alea Est [the Die is Cast], or properly Jacta est alea, was coined in Suetonius, Lives of the Twelve Caesars, where it is attributed to Julius Caesar.
Brigitte Anton, Women of The Nation, in History Ireland, 1, 3 (Autumn 1993), gives accounts of Ellen Mary Downing, with Mary Kelly (Eva), Anna Francesca Elgee (Speranza), Margaret Callan, née Hughes and Jenny Mitchel [née Verner].
Namesake: The case of James Zouch Esq: Thomas Collwell. John his eldest son Arnold his 2d. Ann married to the appellant. Lady Wilde ex par. Anne the wife of James Zouch plain. Agst. Collwell, Pilkington, & al. defend. Et Collwell & al. plaint. against Zouch & ux. def. [London : s.n., 1692], 1 sh. [being] The case of James Zouch Esq; appellant, the Lady Wild & al. respondents. To be heard on [blank] the [blank] of January instant. Imprint conjectured by cataloguer. ESTC R236018; not in Wing.
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