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Bonington died of tuberculosis on September 28, 1828 at 29 Tottenham Street in London, only 25 years old. There is no finer nor more heartfelt evaluation of Bonington's work than that which Delacroix wrote in a letter to Théophile Thoré in 1861, and which reads, in part:
When I met him for the first time, I too was very young and was making studies in the Louvre: this was around 1816 or 1817...Already in this genre (watercolor), which was an English novelty at that time, he had an astonishing ability...To my mind, one can find in other modern artists qualities of strength and of precision in rendering that are superior to those in Bonington's pictures, but no one in this modern school, and perhaps even before, has possessed that lightness of touch which, especially in watercolors, makes his works a type of diamond which flatters and ravishes the eye, independently of any subject and any imitation.
His name was Richard Parkes Bonington. We all loved him. I would sometimes tell him: "You are a king of your domain and Raphael could not do what you do. Don't worry about other artists' qualities, nor the proportions of their pictures, since yours are masterworks."
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