Juliet Barker Boeken

The definitive collection of the Brontes' letters, selected by the unrivalled authority on the family.

Comprehensive yet practical guide to this most beautiful of crafts. Aimed at amateurs, students of violin making and woodworkers. Takes you through the delicate and precise techniques, and brings the art of violin making within the reach of all. Superbly illustrated with nearly 200 colour photographs and clear step-by-step instructions. Juliet Barker is a violinmaker, teacher and musician with over forty years' experience. New in paperback for 2022.

The story of the tragic Bronte family is familiar to everyone: we all know about that half-mad , repressive father, the drunken, drug-addicted wastrel of a brother, wild romantic Emily, unrequited Anne and 'poor Charlotte'. Or do we?

William Wordsworth is usually remembered as the quintessential Victorian Poet Laureate: a dull, worthy, establishment figure, with impeccable middle class, Tory, Anglican credentials, whose moralistic poetry has been required reading for generations of yawning school children. Yet there is so much more to Wordsworth than Daffodils and The Prelude. This selection of letters and autobiographical fragments introduces us to the real Wordsworth: the rebellious schoolboy, who vandalised his family portraits, became a supporter of the French Revolution and fathered an illegitimate daughter in France; the radical poet whose flouting of the conventions of the day attracted the ridicule of the reviewers and forced him to endure thirty years of rejection, obscurity and financial hardship before achieving belated critical and popular success; the devoted brother, husband and father who could still write passionate love letters to his wife after ten years of marriage and the birth of five children; and, finally, the revered patriarch whose poetry formed the hearts and minds of a generation, whose opinions were sought by writers, politicians, churchmen and educationalists throughout the English speaking world, but who thought nothing of vaulting walls, skating on the Lakes or climbing Helvellyn even in his seventies.