Deanna's Victorian Treasures

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One could say that Queen Victoria personified the spirit of nineteenth-century England; she was Queen of the United Kingdom, Great Britain, and Ireland as well as Empress of India. She was also the mother of nine children. Her monarchy was a model of respectability, self-righteousness, conservatism, and the domestic virtues. England's world power expanded because of the critical role she played during the beginning of the century. Even when Napoleon was involved with all the affairs of Europe, Queen Elizabeth continued to isolate England and develop it into the first modern industrial state. She acquired money, skilled workers, and formed a government that couldn't interfere with business relations. All of this enabled middle class workers to be ambitious owners and inventors of products and factories. The British perfected the factory and transportation system, and by 1850 England had eighteen thousand cotton mills and made half the pig iron in the world. It also had five thousand miles of railroad track to easily transport goods. Simply put, it became the most powerful, modern, and wealthy country in the World.
The middle class became self-made men and women who reaped of profits and who were very proud of their hard work and strict moral disciplines. Most of them became extremely religious and sure of their success as being the work of God. As the power and wealth grew of the middle class, they began to demand a share in governing, and got it in the Reform Bill of 1832. This gave them the right to hold elective office and vote for candidates.
Prosperity brought a large number of new readers, with money to spend on books and periodicals. Because of this, writers were respected more during the Victorian era than at any time in English literary history. People loved the works of the well-known and sought their company when it was possible. Great Victorian writers had the attention of the political and social leaders - whenever they spoke, everyone listened.
Typical Victorian houses were owned by a relatively small number of people. Others lived in cottage with very few of the comforts that were available to the more fortunate. Victorian homes are usually elaborate and asymmetrical. They consist of red brick and wood, and often include towers, bay windows, balconies, porches. They are decorated with stained glass, fancy shingles, and sometimes carved stone. The Victorians believed that the home was tremendously important, especially when visitors and family members were involved.
In essence, the Victorian age was one of prosperity and strict morals. People were profiting like never before, and literature was highly important in the society. The Victorian era can be described as the forte of European economy and importance; and most of it is thanks to Queen Victoria.

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Contents
    Artwork
    Victorian artwork by Henrietta Rae, Lawrence Alma-Tadema, Edwin Landseer, and John Collier. Click on the icons for the full version of the work.


    I'll Not Weep: By Emily Bronte

    "I'll not weep that thou art going to leave me, there's nothing lovely here; and doubly will the dark world grieve me while thy heart suffers there..."


    Porphyria's Lover: By Robert Browning

    "...She put my arm about her waist, and made her smooth white shoulder bare, and all her yellow hair displaced, and, stooping, made my cheek lie there..."


    Shut Out: By Christina Rossetti

    "The door was shut. I looked between its iron bars; and saw it lie, my garden, mine beneath the sky, pied with all the flowers bedewed and green..."


    The Victorian Shoppe

    A collection of Victorian-era literature and informative texts.

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Artwork: Click on an icon for the full version of the work.

Rivals    Unconscious Rivals; Lawrence-Alma Tadema

Songs
   Songs of the Morning; Henrietta Rae

Cattle
   Wild Cattle at Chillingham; Edwin Landseer

Priestess
   Priestess at Delphi; John Collier

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I'll Not Weep
By Emily Bronte

I'll not weep that thou art going to leave me,
There's nothing lovely here;
And doubly will the dark world grieve me
While thy heart suffers there.

I'll not weep, because the summer's glory,
Must always end in gloom;
And, follow out the happiest story ---
It closes with the tomb!

And I am weary of the anguish
Increasing winters bear;
I'm sick to see the spirit languish
Through years of dead despair.

So, if a tear, when thou art dying,
Should haply fall from me,
It is but that my soul is sighing
To go and rest with thee.

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Porphyria's Lover
By Robert Browning

The rain set early in tonight,

The sullen wind was soon awake,
It tore the elm-tops down for spite,
And did its worst to vex the lake:
I listened with heart fit to break.
When glided in Porphyria; straight
She shut the cold out and the storm,
And kneeled and made the cheerless grate
Blaze up, and all the cottage warm;
Which done, she rose, and from her form
Withdew the dripping cloak and shawl,
And laid her soiled gloves by, untied
Her hat and let the damp hair fall,
And last, she sat down by my side
And called me. When no voice replied,
She put my arm about her waist,
And made her smooth white shoulder bare,
And all her yellow hair displaced,
And, stooping, made my cheek lie there,
And spread, o'er all, her yellow hair,
Murmuring how she loved me--she
Too weak, for all her heart's endeavor,
To set its struggling passion free
From pride, and vainer ties dissever,
And give herself to me forever.
But passion sometimes would prevail,
Nor could tonight's gay feast restrain
A sudden thought of one so pale
For love of her, and all in vain:
So, she was come through wind and rain.
Be sure I looked up at her eyes
Happy and proud; at last I knew
Porphyria worshiped me: surprise
Made my heart swell, and still it grew
While I debated what to do.
That moment she was mine, mine, fair,
Perfectly pure and good: I found
A thing to do, and all her hair
In one long yellow string I wound
Three times her little throat around,
And strangled her. No pain felt she;
I am quite sure she felt no pain.
As a shut bud that holds a bee,
I warily opened her lids: again
Laughed the blue eyes without a stain.
And I untightened next the trees
About her neck; her cheek once more
Blushed bright beneath my burning kiss:
I propped her head up as before,
Only, this time my shoulder bore
Her head, which droops upon it still:
The smiling rosy little head,
So glad it has its utmost will,
That all it scorned at once is fled,
And I, its love, am gained instead!
Porphyria's love: she guessed not how
Her darling one wish would be heard.
And thus we sit together now,
And all night long we have not stirred,
And yet God has not said a word!

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Shut Out
By Christina Rossetti

The door was shut. I looked between

Its iron bars; and saw it lie,
My garden, mine beneath the sky,
Pied with all the flowers bedewed and green.

From bough to bough the song-birds crossed,

From flower to flower the moths and bees:
With all its nests and stately trees
It had been mine, and it was lost.

A shadowless spirit kept the gate,

Blank and unchanging like the grave.
I, peering through, said: "Let me have
Some buds to cheer my outcast state."

He answered not. "Or give me, then,

But one small twig from shrub or tree;
And bid my home remember me
Until I come to it again."

The spirit was silent; but he took

Mortar and stone to build a wall;
He left no loophole great or small
Through which my straining eyes might look.

So now I sit here quite alone,

Blinded with tears; nor grieve for that,
For nought is left worth looking at
Since my delightful land is gone.

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The Victorian Shoppe

  • 24 Victorian Display Fonts - A book for those who are interested in calligraphy and art, by Dover Thrift Editions.
  • American-Victorian Cottage Homes - A book by Palliser Co Palliser about Victorian decorations and styles.
  • British Idealisms and Social Expansions - A book about the study of late Victorian thought. Community - how to define and to secure it has become a topic of lively discussion. This endeavor also struck a deep chord among Victorians encountering the urban, industrial culture that had emerged by the end of the nineteenth century. In this original and stimulating study, Sandra den Otter explores the idealists' search for 'connection', for a sense of community that fitted the new forms of society, characterized for many concerned observers by dislocation, a loosening of traditional bonds, and intense individualism.
  • Genius of John Ruskin: Selections from His Writings - "Highly acclaimed anthology of John Ruskin, this book is made out of 39 vols Library Edition of John Ruskin's works, supported by 5 pillars--art, architecture, society, solitude and self and compiled chronologically."
  • Queen Victoria in Her Letters and Journals - "These letters and excerpts from the Queen's journal are full of interesting facts, tender moments, and, of course, fiery quotes."
  • Salisbury: The Victorian Titan - "Andrew Roberts has produced a superbly written and wonderfully exciting biography of Lord Salisbury, three times Queen Victoria's Prime Minister. In his fifty-year career, Salisbury won over Disraeli, destroyed Lord Randolph Churchill, charmed Queen Victoria, wrecked Gladstone's hopes for Irish Home Rule, and saw off Bismarck."
  • Victorian and Edwardian Fashion - A photographic survey of dress during the Victorian era.
  • Victorian Home - The grandeur and comfort of the Victorian era, in households past and present.
  • Victorian Internet - Imagine an almost instantaneous communication system that would allow people and governments all over the world to send and receive messages about politics, war, illness, and family events. The government has tried and failed to control it, and its revolutionary nature is trumpeted loudly by its backers. The Internet? Nope, the humble telegraph fit this bill way back in the 1800s. The parallels between the now-ubiquitous Internet and the telegraph are amazing, offering insight into the ways new technologies can change the very fabric of society within a single generation.
  • Victorian Style - A book about creating period interiors for contemporary living.

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