It’s one of Tennyson’s most popular shorter poems and is so sincere that readers believe Audley Court is a real place and search for it in the environs of Cambridge. The opening lines are among Tennyson’s most remembered.
The Bull, the Fleece are crammed, and not a room
For love or money.
Let us picnic there / At Audley Court.
As the narrator describes it, he and his friend Francis Hale have packed a picnic. They have not seen one another for years, and their expectations for a chatty afternoon are high. Finding a grassy place in an orchard where they spread a damask cloth and open a basket crammed with a”dusky loaf,” cold game pie of pigeon, quail, lark, and leveret (a very young hare) with egg yolks in aspic, a flask of cider.
The friends sit and talk about their lives and loves. They don’t agree about politics, and then Francis sings a mournful song about separated lovers:
“Sleep, Ellen Aubrey, sleep, and dream of me:
Sleep, Ellen, folded in thy sister’s arm,
And sleeping, haply dream her arm is mine.”
The unpicnicky song dampens the otherwise convivial conversation. But the friends are mellow, but their parting seems final: So sang we each to either, Francis Hale,
The farmer’s son, who lived across the bay,
My friend; and I, that having the wherewithal,
And in the fallow leisure of my life
A rolling stone of here and everywhere,
Did what I would, but ere the night we rose
And saunter’d home beneath a moon, that, just
In crescent, dimly rain’d about the leaf
Twilights of airy silver, till we reach’d
The limit of the hills; and as we sank
From rock to rock upon the glooming quay,
The town was hush’d beneath us: lower down
The bay was oily calm; the harbour-buoy,
Sole star of phosphorescence in the calm,
With one green sparkle ever and anon.
When Tennyson composed “Audley Court” in the autumn of 1838, his love life was unsettled and had no picnic. He was unofficially engaged to Emily Sellwood but passionately attracted to Rosa Barry, his muse for the poem Maud, and Sophie Rawnsley, a family friend. He married Selwood.
Featured Image: Samuel Laurance. Alfred Tennyson(1840)
See Alfred Tennyson. “Audley Court.” In English Idylls and Other Poems. London, 1842.
This is Isabella Beeton’s “Hashed Hare” from The Book of Household Management:
- INGREDIENTS – The remains of cold roast hare, 1 blade of pounded mace, 2 or 3 allspice, pepper and salt to taste, 1 onion, a bunch of savoury herbs, 3 tablespoonfuls of port wine, thickening of butter and flour, 2 tablespoonfuls of mushroom ketchup.
Mode.—Cut the cold hare into neat slices, and put the head, bones, and trimmings into a stewpan, with 3/4 pint of water; add the mace, allspice, seasoning, onion, and herbs, and stew for nearly an hour, and strain the gravy; thicken it with butter and flour, add the wine and ketchup, and lay in the pieces of hare, with any stuffing that may be left. Let the whole gradually heat by the side of the fire, and, when it has simmered for about 5 minutes, serve, and garnish the dish with sippets of toasted bread. Send red-currant jelly to the table with it.
Time.—Rather more than 1 hour.
Average cost, exclusive of the cold hare, 6d.
Seasonable from September to the end of February.