"This is a wild little place in Brittany," he wrote to Miss Blagden in August 1863; "close to the sea, a hamlet of a dozen houses, perfectly lonely--one may walk on the edge of the low rocks by the sea for miles....

If I could I would stay just as I am for many a day.

I feel out of the very earth sometimes as I sit here at the window." The wild coast scenery falls in with the desolate mood of James Lee's wife; the savage luxuriance of the Isle with the primitive fancies of Caliban; the arid desert holds in its embrace, like an oasis, the well-spring of Love which flows from the lips of the dying Apostle.

In the poetry of _Men and Women_ we see the ripe corn and the flowers in bloom; in _Dramatis Personae_, the processes of Nature are less spontaneous and, as it were, less complete; the desert and the abounding streams, the unreclaimed human nature and the fertilising grace of love, emerge in a nearer approach to elemental nakedness, and there are moods in which each appears to dominate.
Doubtless the mood which finally triumphed was that of the dying John and of the Third Speaker; but it was a triumph no longer won by "the happy prompt instinctive way of youth," and the way to it lay through moods not unlike those of James Lee's wife, whose problem, like his own, was how to live when the answering love was gone.

His "fire," like hers, was made "of shipwreck wood",[40] and her words "at the window" can only be an echo of his-- "Ah, Love! but a day And the world has changed! The sun's away, And the bird estranged; The wind has dropped, And the sky's deranged: Summer has stopped." [Footnote 40: The second section of _James Lee's Wife, By the Fireside_, cannot have been written without a conscious, and therefore a purposed and significant, reference to the like-named poem in _Men and Women_, which so exquisitely plays with the intimate scenery of his home-life.] As her problem is another life-setting of his, so she feels her way towards its solution through processes which cannot have been strange to him.