To Juliet Pollock   12th June 1864

12th June 1864

My dear Mrs. Pollock.

I well remember the first night I ever saw you. It was at Barlow’s, and I compared you on that occasion (in my own mind) to a moon, shining with a pure mild light. I had afterwards reason to conjecture that you could also be hot like the Sun if you were sufficiently aroused. Well sun, or moon, you have continued to shine on me and brighten me and gladden me ever since, and this last note of yours1 is a bit of your brightness—very pleasant to me, and I thank you for it.

I am going to rush down to Ledbury2 in accordance with a heavy engagement for two or three days. Long ago I promised my friend the Dean of Hereford3 to go down to him—I broke one engagement but I must keep this one.4 Good bye

Yours ever | John Tyndall

RI MS JT/1/T/1141

RI MS JT/1/TYP/6/2010

last note of yours: letter 2105.

Ledbury: a small town in Herefordshire, in central-western England, near the border with Wales.

Dean of Hereford: Richard Dawes.

I broke one engagement but I must keep this one: it appears that Tyndall was unable to visit Dawes earlier in June (see letter 2106), but made arrangements to do so mid-month.

Please cite as “Tyndall2107,” in Ɛpsilon: The John Tyndall Collection accessed on 5 June 2025, https://epsilon.ac.uk/view/tyndall/letters/Tyndall2107