e the benefit I have lost. I have only to
add my hope of forgiveness for all my trespasses on your time and
patience, and with my best wishes for your public and private
welfare, I have the honour to be, most truly, your obliged and most
obedient servant,

"BYRON."

[Footnote 74: He calls the letter of Mr. Croker "unexpected," because,
in their previous correspondence and interviews on the subject, that
gentleman had not been able to hold out so early a prospect of a
passage, nor one which was likely to be so agreeable in point of
society.]

* * * * *

So early as the autumn of this year, a fifth edition of The Giaour was
required; and again his fancy teemed with fresh materials for its pages.
The verses commencing "The browsing camels' bells are tinkling," and the
four pages that follow the line, "Yes, love indeed is light from
heaven," were all added at this time. Nor had the overflowings of his
mind even yet ceased, as I find in the poem, as it exists at present,
still further additions,--and, among them, those four brilliant lines,--

"She was a form of life and light,
That, seen, became a part of sight,
And rose, where'er I turn'd mine eye,
The Morning-star of memory!"

The following notes and letters to Mr. Murray, during these outpourings,
will show how irresistible was the impulse under which he vented his
thoughts.

"If you send more proofs, I shall never finish this infernal
story--'Ecce signum'--thirty-three more lines enclosed! to the
utter discomfiture of the printer, and, I fear, not to your
advantage.

"B."

* * * * *

"Half-past two in the morning, Aug. 10. 1813.

"Dear Sir,

"Pray suspend the _proofs_, for I am _bitten_ again, and have
_quantities_ for other parts of the bravura.

"Yours ever, B.

"P.S.--You shall have them in the course of the day."

* * * * *

LETTER 130. TO MR. MURRAY.

"August 26. 1813.

"I have looked over and corrected one proof, but not so carefully
(God knows if you can read it through, but I can't) as to preclude
your eye from discovering some _o_mission of mine or _com_mission
of your printer. If you have patience, look it over. Do you know
any body who can stop--I mean _point_--commas, and so forth? for I
am, I hear, a sad hand a