Abstract
AbstractFor an artist to express himself in words is always difficult; and when I was asked to do so by Mrs. Edgerley, the Secretary of the Bronte Society, I felt more than alarm at the task allotted to me. If I fail, I crave the indulgence of the worshippers at the shrine of the Bronte family; indeed, it is only because I, who am also a painter, feel so strongly about poor Branwell Bronte—the way his work and the manner of his life have been treated—that I consented to attempt a vindication of his position in the Bronte scheme.So much pure nonsense has been written; there has been, in the opinion of many, too much of this Greek Tragedy played against the background of a rain-washed sky.
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