[Lord] Edward Dunsany (1878-1957) Life
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[ top ] Bibliographical details [ top ] A Dreamers Tales and Other Stories, introduced by Padraic Colum (NY: Boni & Liveright Inc. [n.d.]), 212pp.; front. pencil port. [in army uniform]. CONTENTS, Introduction, [xiii]; Poltarnees, Beholder Of Ocean [1]; Blagdaross [14]; The Madness of Andelsprutz [19]; Where the Tides Ebb and Flow [24]; Bethmoora [30]; Idle Days on the Yann [35]; The Sword and the Idol [[53]; The Idle City [60]; The Hashish Man [66]; Poor Old Bill [72]; The Beggars [78]; Carcassonne [82]; In Zaccaroth [95]; The Field [99]; The Day of the Poll [103]; The Unhappy Body [107]; The Sword of Welleran [111]; The Fall of Babbulkund [127]; The Kith of the Elf-Folks [142]; The Highwayman [159]; In The Twilight [165]; the Ghosts [170]; The Whirlpool [175]; The Hurricane [178]; The Fortress Unvanquishable Save for Sacnoth [180]; The Lord of Cities [199]; The Doom of La Traviata [207]; On Dry Land [2I0]. Title verso note, the authorised American Editions of Dunsanys tales are published by John W. Luce & Company. [lists The Gods of Pegana, Time and the Gods, The Book of Wonder, The Sword of Welleran, A Dreamers Tales, and The Last Book of Wonder.] [ top ] Georgian Poetry 1911-1912 (London: The Poetry Bookshop MCMXVIII [1918]); printed by W. H. Smith [title facing published December, 1912], ded. to Robert Bridges by the Writers and the Editor; Prefatory Note to First Edition [issued in the belief that English poetry is now once again putting on a new strength and beauty another Georgian period which may take rank in due time with the several great poetic ages of the past: E.M.] The volume includes an untitled notice by Dunsany [see under Quotations, infra]. Other contribs. include Lascelles Abercrombie; Gordon Bottomly; Rupert Brooke [The Old Vicarage, Grantchester, et al.]; Gilbert K. Chesterton; William H. Davies; Walter de la Mare; John Drinkwater; James Elroy Flecker; Wilfrid Wilson Gibson; D. H. Lawrence; John Masefield; Harold Monro; T. Sturge Moore; Ronald Ross; Edmund Beale Sargant; James Stephens [In the Poppy Field; In the Cool of the Evening; The Lonely God - all from The Hill of Vision]; Robert Calverley Trevelyan; Bibiography. [ top ] Criticism
[ top ] Commentary [ top ] Heinemann, publishers notice on The Curse of the Wise Woman (1933): Lord Dunsany offers us once more, in his new story, The Curse of the Wise Woman, that beguiling blend of actuality, protective humour and complete fantasy which is so characteristic of his imagination. Nothing is really what it seems in this deceptive world of his, and at an unwary step we may find ourselves in fairyland. The father of Charles James Peridore vanished at midnight from his ancestral library, and a minute later the four dark men who had come from the bogs to murder him delayed piously to swear the young heir upon a chip of the True Cross which was preserved in this Irish country house. We are almost disappointed on finding that this circumspect landlord of the eighties had not been spirited away, but had availed himself of one of those secret doors which have been constructed by so many writers of ingenious fiction. The reader who wondered why the descendant of a family which had remained loyal to the unhappy Stuarts should leave his son among dangers and treachery would be equally wrong. We are back in a vanished Ireland of traditional Irresponsibilities and contrariness. So Master Charles, who was too young to concern himself with politics, was grateful for a thrilling hint given to him by one of the armed intruders: And a goose takes a long time to get his pace up. Dont aim so much in front of a goose as you do at other birds. / Can Master Charles be blamed for forgetting his parent, who had found refuge in Paris? The young lad had a sunroom at his disposal, grooms, beaters and the neighbouring gentry - all conspiring to delay his return to Eton during the hunting and shooting seasons. Moreover, there was the mysterious attraction of the Red Bog, which had been a forbidden territory to him. The delights of that wild, desolate region, with its mysterious flocks of grey lag, its snipe, golden plover and teal, are captured in pages crowded with expert knowledge and the shrewd lore of wiseacres. / But the realism and excitement of the chase are as deceptive as the innocent, green places of the bogland which conceal fatal depths for the real theme of this story is Tirnanogue. Lord Dunsany has lavished all his power of description on the wild beauty of the boglands, mysterious at moonrise or on a winters day under a brilliance that shone in the pale blue of the sky, as though the north wind had enchanted it. He has vindicated the bogland, and shown that to the Irish mind it is as important as the desert to the Arab and as alluring in its mirages. As much as Marlin, the dreaming peasant, or his uncanny mother, the Wise Woman, young Charles is haunted by an unearthly beauty beyond which lies the Land of the Ever Young. But the desire for that enchanted land of apple-blossom under a still moon is in itself a spiritual state, for it involves rejection of all those soul activities by means of which we prepare ourselves, in fear and hope, for the immortality of Heaven. / But the spiritual conflicts of Lord Dunsanys strange folk are diverted by an unexpected menace, the arrival of the Peat Development (Ireland) Syndicate, with its machinery, sheds and gangs. The story of the Wise Womans solitary battle against modern progress is so exciting that even those who would shrink from the thought in ordinary moments will find themselves for the nonce complete pagans and nature worshippers. (See under Quotations, infra.)
[ top ] Bobbs Merrill, publishers notice on Guerrilla (1944): Lord Dunsany has chosen in the first place to tell a plain story in a plain way. The result, as might be expected from so delicate and distinguished a craftsman, is a piece of writing full to the brim of pictures that stay in the memory and of passages that, in these days of jargon and journalese, are a pure pleasure to read. The prose is exactly suited to the theme; the words carry something of the deliberate cadence of Bunyan, something of the plainness, the irreproachable simplicity of Defoe. / Briefly, this is the story of The Land, a small and symbolical country which is overrun by the Germans and occupied by them. Liberty has lived in The Land for three thousand years; in order to escape from the death of liberty, from the mass arrests, the reprisals and the shootings, a handful of men and boys go out singly to the Mountain which stands outside the city. There Hlaka, an almost legendary hero of the last war, waits for them. They are guerrillas. Their purpose is not to give battle to the enemy but by strength and cunning to kill until there are no enemy left in The Land and liberty can live in the city again as it lives on the Mountain.... /. A plain story it is, and simultaneously a tract for the times, and even an allegory also. Hlaka and his men, guerrillas though they are, are pilgrims of liberty; the Mountain, one thinks, is that impregnable fastness of the human spirit in which liberty dwells; the struggle, as in Bunyans time and before Bunyans time is of good against evil. If the weapons are different, not prayer and faith and the sword of the spirit alone, these too are there...../ There is humour in it, and there is common humanity as well. Malone, with his gallantry, his cool shrewd head, his irrepressible schoolboy speech, is of the stuff of life. So, in a less or greater degree of symbolism are all the others. Srebnitz of the resolute and dreaming heart among them. Over them all lies what Bacon called the universall spirit of the world. / With beautiful simplicity, with a high sense of the exceptional possibilities of his theme, Lord Dunsany has written Guerrilla. The author of so many famous plays and stories, he has used his mastery of form to enhance his drama and to intensify his meaning. And he is a soldier, too, trained in guerrilla warfare and tactics, so that his novel bears the impact of fact as well as truth. / The invasion found him in Greece, appointed to the Byronic Chair at the University of Athens. Lord and Lady Dunsany became refugees, escaped the country, finally returned to England after some months of extremely hazardous traveling by plane, by car, by foot and by small and large boats. They were under fire both on the water and on the land many times, and their arriving back safely was something of a miracle. / Then Lord Dunsany wrote Guerrilla - out of his first-hand knowledge, out of his eternal love for Greece, its history and its literature, out of his association with the Greek people. (Dust-jacket.) [ top ] T. R. Henn, The Lonely Tower: Studies in the Poetry of W. B. Yeats (1950; 1965 [rev. edn.]; 1966; 1979): There were other aspects of that life. Land or local troubles flared out from time to time. There were times, even in my own boyhood, when one did not sit in the evening between a lamp and the open; though Lady Gregory, in reply to threats on her life during the Civil War, replied proudly that she was to be found each evening, beetween six and seven, writing before an unshuttered windOW.2 Violence had its curious paradoxes: there is a perfect description in Lord Dunsanys The Curse of the Wise Woman. A father and his schoolboy son of fifteen or so, on holiday from Eton, are living alone. The house is raided: a band of men have come to shoot the father, who slips out of the study by a secret passage, bidding his son to wait and delay the men. They question him: he denies that his father is in the house. On the table there is a fragment of the True Cross, embedded in crystal (the family are Catholics). They make the boy swear on the relic that he is telling the truth. He perjures himself, and then hears in the distance the beat of horsehoofs that means his father has got away. At last the men decide to go: their leader calls the boy and tells him that the wild geese are coming to a bog near his house and that he should come up one night for a shot. Finally, he grows confidential and gives the boy the most valued piece of advice he knows: And if it ever comes to it, and God knows the worlds full of trouble, aim a foot in front of a man walking, at a hundred yards!. (p.7.) [ top ] Ethel Mannin, Brief Voices: A Writer's Story (London: Hutchinson 1959) [writing of the arrival of her husband Reginald in Ireland in 1946, after passport delays]: It was a momentous visit, for during it we were kidnapped by Dermot Freyer, the major, and taken off to his mountain fastness in Achill. Island, walked the twenty miles from Leenane to Westport and climbed Croagh Patrick the next day, and on our way back to England at the end of July lunched with Lord Dunsany, with whom I had long been corresponding, and whose writings we both much admired, at Dunsany Castle in County Meath, some miles out of Dublin. In his autobiography Reginald described Dunsany as living like an ogre in his fantastic castle and hating the Irish government - any Irish government - under a comprehensive title, for he referred to them simply as The Brigands. He was maliciously amusing about W. B. Yeats, but we took the stories with a grain of salt, not really caring anyhow; Dunsany was a good raconteur, and nothing anyone could say about Yeats's foibles could detract from his stature as a poet. (p.66.) [ top ] Seamus Heaney, Preoccupations: Selected Prose (London: Faber & Faber 1980), characterises Dunsany as as a Tory landlord … fantasist … typical titles including, in 1934, If I were a Dictator!; further, there is some quarel with himself which Mr Amory mght have brought into focus, but, as it is, Dunsany emerges as a character who might be played to perfection by Terry Thomas (Op. cit., p.204; cited in W. J. McCormack, The Battle of the Books, Lilliput Press 1986, p.35.) [ top ] Mark Bence-Jones, Twilight of the Ascendancy (London: Constable 1987), reports that Dunsany was shot by members of the Irish Volunteers while approaching the Four Courts. Dunsany ... at Dunsany Castle ... began to hear rumours ... no trains running ... decide[d] to drive to Dublin and offer his services to the military ... reached GHQ and told to go to assistance of office in North Dublin ... drove straight into a rebel roadblock near the Four Courts ... fired upon and Dunsany and his chauffer were both hit. A man came up and took Dunsany prisoner, noticing the bullet-hole in his face, he said, Im sorry. ... carried on stretcher to Jervis St. Hospital. (op. cit., p.147-48). [ top ] Edward Power[s], Cult Hero: Dunsany, in The Irish Times [Weekend], 23 March 2002: cricket-player, chess-player, hunstman, columnist in Times, Boer War veteran; Gods of Pegana (1905) highly praised in era of archaism and mysticism; The Glittering Gates, written for Yeats at the Abbey (1909), was successful; five of his plays running simultaneously on Broadway. Remarks, Dunsanys books represent a vibrant link between ancient myth and modern speculative writing, an enthralling, life-affirming celebration of the otherworldly and unfathomable. (p.2.) [ top ] Quotations
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[ top ] The Curse of the Wise Woman (1933) - cont.: [Of the servant Mary who admits the assassins:] She cared devotedly for our family, and yet I think that in her very blood was a feeling that the people couldnt be wrong. (p.17.) I believe she would have fought a burglar single-handed if one had entered the house; but this vengeance that came from the hills over the bog was something that I thought she might have strange feelings about, stronger than all her kinder sympathies, something I can only compare with the feeling that the Englishman has for the law. And its no use pretending that I do not sympathise with the Irish point of view: an English honours law, and a very convenient thing it is for everyone when he does so; but its dull thing when alls said. [Now] an Irishman will honour a song, if its worth honouring, though his doing so is of no convenience to anybody; but hell never honour the law, however much it might suit the community, because a law is not sufficiently beautiful in itself to work up any enthusiasm over. (p.18; cf., only the Irish boys understood [ why he could not call the police], p.195.) [Cont.] [ top ] The Curse of the Wise Woman (1933) - cont.: Of all the enemies of man I think that the red bog, as we call in Ireland that wide wilderness of heather, [22] seems the most friendly. It cannot be called a friend; it threatens him with death too often for that, and is against him and all his ways, and is untamed by him and unsubdued; only by utterly destroying it does man gain any victory over the bog, and eke from it a difficult living. But it lulls him and soothes him all his days, it gives him myriads of pieces of sky to look at about his feet, and mosses more brilliant than anything short of jewellery, and the great glow of the heather; and if ever it seize him, luring his step with its mosses, it so tends him and cherishes him, that those that chance upon him and dig him up find one whose face and skin are as of their own contemporaries, yet not the oldest in the district know him, for he may have been dead for ages. Well, Ive said enough to show you that, though I was only driving four miles, I was going to as strange a land as you might find in a long journey, a land as different from the fields we inhabit as the Sahara or Indian jungles. [23; see longer extracts; note also The Story of the Moving Bog, by Joseph Dineen (1896), listed under Moving Bog, infra.) [ top ] Letters of Mary Lavin: I am returning the copy of the Dublin Magazine with your story in it, which Mrs Bird lent me. It is a delight to read, and to welcome a new writer. There is no advice I am able to give you exept to go on with your work. How long have you been at it, and how many other stories have you written? I should be very glad to see some of them, if you would cate to send some of them to me, and to assist you in having them brought before the notice of editors, if you need such assistance. But as the standard of the Dublin Magazine are very high ... [&c.] (cited in Robert W. Caswell, Mary Lavin: Breaking a Pathway, in Dublin Magazine, Summer 1967), pp.32-44, p.38; noting that Dunsany was instrumental in placing her work with the Atlantic Monthly). [ top ] Growing Oats in the Rain: And dont let Englishmen be too critical of us for our preoccupations. I have known some Englishmen get just as sodden on beer as we do upon history. To sit and soak over anything is bad, whether it is history, whiskey or beer. But, I can imagine an Englishman saying, our history is mostly false. Well, so is their beer. If they put chemicals into their beer, as they do, arent we just as much entitled to put in exciting events to ginger up our history? The point is not that the stuffs false, but that we sit and soak over it till we get all fuddled and cant see what is really going on in the world; and the Englishman frequently does the same with his beer. So what right have they to criticise us? Let any nation that has given up all drink and drugs of every description criticise us freely. But when that happens it will be on account of the millennium, and we shall all be living then in a perfect world, and we shall give up our [274] history and our politics, so there will be nothing for them to criticise. (In My Ireland, 1937, pp.275-76.) [ top ] Anne Crone: Introduction to Bridie Steen, by Anne Crone (1948; London 1949): Lord Dunsanys prefatory remarks record Miss Crones assurance that no novel could get published without the introduction of a well-known author and speaks of the meeting her work in typescript:So Francis Ledwidge came to me, and Mary Lavin, an[d] in a much neglected book I once came unexpectedly on the fiery sonnets of Lady Wentworth. I seem to be falling into the habit of collecting the typescript of new writers, and in so doing to get quite as good reading as anyone else. As novels. Like oaks, must have their roots in the soil, a fine novel is usually the distilled essence of some county, so that something of it that would be otherwise lost is preserved; as attar of roses preserves a fragrance that, though the rose is immortal, would drift away down the wind from of garden of roses. Many counties, or at any rate one generation of them, are so preserved [Dickenss Kent, Kipling and Bellocs Sussex, Hardys Dorset, Trollopes Wiltshire, Kingsleys Yorkshire]. But I had never heard of anything of the sort being done for Fermanagh, until this unforgettable novel fell into my hands.. I [v] write before any publisher has found it, but it seems impossible that it will not be published, even in these difficult times; for where would go the wraiths of Aunt rose, Uncle James, Bridie Steen, Miss Anderson, Jerem[y?], Mrs. Steen, the idiot Davy, William Henry, the Reverend Alfred Archer and Josie Parks, if no home were ever found for them among our dwindling supplies of paper? As for Fermanagh, this book is not merely for people who may know or care for the county; for a novel is about human beings, and human beings must walk the earth; and to see the earth they walk on made vividly plain is to know more of the world than one did before. The novel is full of bigotry, as you would expect of an Irish border county; but hat seems to me to place the author on a higher plane than even a famous playwright like Galsworthy, is that there is no clear indication in the book as to whether Miss Crone is a Protestant or a Catholic. That seems to me the essence of great art; that, while describing the fury of mens passions, the artist should not be down with the crowd in the dust, doing his or her share perhaps to get the right man elected, but should sit above it seeing it all, and why it all is, and not only half of it. / I need not speak of the sure touch with which Miss Crone writes I have spoken of her place among British novelists [goes on to illustrate this claim from several scenes; vi]; and Fermanagh among its farms and bogs and waters, smiling at times with the Christian charity of its people, and sometimes darkened by bigotry, but always made vivid to us as sunrise or thunder. [vii; &c.]. (See extracts from the novel under Anne Crone, supra.) [ top ] References [ top ] Stanley Kunitz & Howard Haycroft, 20th Century Authors (1942; suppl. 1955, &c.), lists Dunsany, 1878-1957; 1st Baron; discovered Francis Ledwidge, encouraged Mary Lavin, Anne Crone and others; created Jorkens; plays include The Glittering Gates (1909); The Gods of the Mountain [1929] ; If [1921]; A Night at an Inn [q.d.]; The Tent of the Arabs [1920]; his novels incl. The Sword of Welleran (1908); The Chronicles of Roderiguez (1922); The King of Elflands Daughter (1924); The Charwomans Shadow (1926); The Blessing of Pan (1927); The Curse of the Wise Woman (1933); and Guerilla (1944); also memoirs and autobiog. ANTH, Blackwater Anthology of Fantasy Literature, ed. Albert Manguel (1983), selects The Bureau dEchange de Maux, here pp.735-39. [ top ] Margaret Drabble, ed., Oxford Companion of English Literature (OUP 1985); 18th Baron; his first book of (non-Celtic) mythological fantasy, The Gods of Pegana (1905) illustrated by S. H. Sime, whose weird fin-de-siècle drawings were to accompany many subsequent fantasies, incl. The Book of Wonder (1912) and The Blessing of Pan (1927). The Glittering Gates (Abbey 1909) and later plays show influence of Maeterlinck; short plays popular with Little Theatre movement in America; If, an oriental tale, was successful in London, 1912. Bibl. Mark Amory, Lord Dunsany (1972). [ top ] Seamus Deane, gen. ed., The Field Day Anthology of Irish Writing (Derry: Field Day 1991), Vol. 2; contains references only, Dunsanys ed. of Ledwidges Complete Poems (1919), 774; Ledwidge enlisted in Dunsanys regiment, 10th (Irish) Division, 782; cited by Corkery as one of the writers who would not belong in his hurling match crowd in Thurles, 1010; man of letters and novelist, wrote in a distinctively Celtic Twilight vein, and his reputation now rests largely on his fantasy novels, particularly The Sword of Welleran (1908) and The King of Elflands Daughter (1924), 1010 ftn. [ top ] Nancy Cunard, ed., Poèmes à la France 1934-1944 (Paris: Pierre Seghers 1947), prints poem with others by Hugh MacDiarmid, Robert Greacen, Ewart Milne. Eggeley Books (Cat. 44) lists An August in the Red Sea, in Golden Book Magazine, No. 138 (Nov. 1937); The Electric King, in The Argosy, No. 109 (June 1935); Jorkens Handles a Big Property, in Fiction Parade and Golden Book (NY Oct. 1935); The Old Brown Coat, A Fantasy, in Golden Book Magazine, No.110 (Feb. 1934); Where the Tides Ebbs and Flow, in Eros, Vol. 1 No. 2 (Feb. 1949). Hyland Books (Cat. 219) lists Plays of Gods and Men (1917); The Year (1946). Hyland Catalogue (q.d.) lists The Year (London 1946); Up in the Hills (rep. London 1935); The Sirens Wake (London 1945) [frontis. port.]; My Ireland (rep. London 1950); and My Talks with Dean Spanley, uncorr. advance proof (London 1972). A Night at the Inn, play in one act (NY: 1916); Up in the Hills (1935) [sic]. [ top ] Princess Grace Irish Library (Monaco) holds The Charwomans Shadow (London: Putnams Sons 1926), 339pp., and Do., 2nd imp. [The Knickerbocker Press] (NY: Putnams Sons 1926), 294pp.; The Book of Wonder: A Chronicle of Little Adventures at the Edge of the World (London: Heinemann 1912), 135pp. ill.S. H. Sime [PGIL pencilled date 1915]; Alexander and Three Small Plays [Alexander; The Old Kings Tale; The Evil Kettle; The Amusements of Khan Kharuda] (NY&London: [The Knickerbocker Press] G. P. Putnams Sons 1926), 199pp.; Five Plays [The Gods of the Mountain; The Golden Doom; King Argimenes and the Unknown Warrior; The Glittering Gate; The Lost Silk Hat] (London: Grant Richards MDCCCCXIV), 111pp.; Fifty-One Tales (NY: Mitchell Kennerley MCMXV), 188pp.; A Dreamers Tales and Other Stories, introduced by Padraic Colum (NY: Boni & Liveright n.d.]), 221pp., front. pencil port. [in army uniform; incl. Poltarnees, Beholder of Ocean as No. 1]l Don Rodriguez: Chronicles of Shadow Valley (London & NY: Putnam [Knickerbocker Press] 1922), ill. S. H. Sime, and ded. To William Beebe.318pp.; A Dreamers Tales (London: George Allen 1910), 252pp., and Do. [another edn.], introduced by Padraic Colum (NY: Boni & Liveright n.d.]), 221pp., front. pencil port. [in army uniform; incl. Poltarnees, Beholder of Ocean as No. 1]; The Last Book of Wonder (Boston: John W. Luce & Co. 1916), 213pp. [prface.signed Ebrington Baracks, Aug. 1916, while recovering from a slight wound]; A Night at an Inn (NY: Putnams 1918, rep. 1922), 35pp.; A Night at an Inn: A Play in One Act for Men (London: Frenchs Acting Edition [1944]), 13pp.; A Journey (London: MacDonald & Co. 1944), 95pp. [The Battle of Britain; The Battle of Greece; The Battle of the Mediterranean; Battles Long Ago; The Battle of the Atlantic; vol. ded. Crown Prince of Greece]; Guerrilla (London: Heinemann 1944), another edn. (NY: Bobbs Merrill Co. 1944), 251pp.; If, a Play in Four Acts (NY: G. P. Putnams Sons [Knickerbocker Press 1922), 185pp. [CONT.] Note that Putnams also published A. A. Milne. [ top ] Belfast Public Library holds Alexander, and Three Small Plays (1925); Blessings of Pan (1927); Cheeze (n.d.); Compromise of the King (n.d.); Curse of the Wise Woman (1933); The Donnellan Lectures, TCD 1943 (1945); Fifty-One Tales (1916); Fifty Poems (1929); The Glittering Gate (1923); Gods of Pagana (1911); His Fellow Men (1952); If, a play in four acts (1921); Jorkens Borrows another Whiskey (1954); Jorkens has a Large Whiskey (Putnam 1940); A Journey, Poetry (MacDonald 1944); King Argimenes and the Unknown Warrior (1923); Last Revolution (1951); Mirage Water (1938); My Ireland (1937); My Talks with Dean Stanley (1936); The Old Folk of the Centuries (n.d.); Patches of Sunlight (1938); Plays for Earth and Air (Heinemann 1937); Plays of Gods and Men (1917); Plays of Near and Far (1928); Seven Modern Comedies (1928); The Sirens Wake (1945); Strange Journeys of Colonel Polders (1950); Sword of Welleran and other Stories (1949); Travel Tales of Mr. Joseph Jorkens (1931); Unhappy Far Off-Things (1919); Up The Hills (1935); While the Sirens Slept (n.d.); The Year (1946) [added titles from Whelan Cat. 32]. [ top ] Library of Congress holds A Dreamers tales [rep. of 1910 edn. in Short Story Index Reprint Series] (Freeport, NY: Books for Libraries Press [1969]), 194pp. ill. by S. H. Sime (1867-1941); A dreamers tales [1910], foreword by Martin Gardner (Philadelphia: Owlswick Press 1979), xvi, 160pp., ill. by Tim Kirk. [ top ] Notes Richard Stanihurst: Stanihurst dedicated his revisionist treatise on Ireland to Lord Dunsany - being a leading member of the 16th-century Catholic gentry - as follows: De rebus Hibernia gestis [...] ad carissimum suum frattrem, clarissimumque virum, P. Plunketum, Dominum Baronem Dunsaniæ (1584), 264pp., 4°. [ top ] Portrait: a caricature black ink by Grace Gifford, signed and inscribed Lord Dunsany on Olympus getting local colour was lent anonymously to Yeats Centenary Exhibition (National Gallery of Ireland, 1965). [ top ] |