Who is Fanny Greville

Frances Greville née Macartney (c 1724 – 1789) was an Irish poet and celebrity in Georgian England.She was born in Longford, Ireland in the mid-1720s; one of four daughters of James Macartney and Catherine (née Coote), daughter of the eminent judge Thomas Coote and niece of Richard Coote, 1st Earl of Bellomont.By the early 1740s, she was in London, accompanying Sarah Lennox, Duchess of Richmond. Horace Walpole's poem The Beauties (1746) mentions her as "Fanny" among the most prominent women at court.Frances married Fulke Greville of Wilbury House (Wiltshire) in 1748 after an elopement. Greville was a gambler and a dandy, but that he loved his wife is witnessed by her presence (under the character of "Flora" in his Maxims, Characters, and Reflections (1756). Frances is believed to ha...
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Fanny Greville Poems

  • Prayer For Indifference
    I ask no kind return of love,
    No tempting charm to please;
    Far from the heart those gifts remove,
    That sighs for peace and ease....
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Heart 1 Joy 1 Love 1 Pain 1 Peace 1 I Love You 1 Soul 1 Return 1 Touch 1 True 1


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Gilestremlett: more suggestions: poet muriel rukeyser (us) writers (& sisters) kate mangan & greville texidor (nz-uk) journos gerda grepp, lise lindbaek (ll co-inspires weiss’s aesthetics of resistance?)(norway) & kajsa rothman (sweden) machine-gunner fanny schoonheyt (nl) gerda taro above all
Katheder: charles greville sees fanny kemble, a great c19th actress, on stage in 1829. "she is short, ill made, with large ha...
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Sonnet Xvi. To Kosciusko
 by John Keats

Good Kosciusko, thy great name alone
Is a full harvest whence to reap high feeling;
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Of the wide spheres -- an everlasting tone.
And now it tells me, that in worlds unknown,
The names of heroes, burst from clouds concealing,
And changed to harmonies, for ever stealing
Through cloudless blue, and round each silver throne.
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