Anthology of Russian literature from the earliest period to the present time, volume 1 (of 2) : $b From the tenth century to the close of the eighteenth centuryWiener, Leo
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Anthology of Russian literature from the earliest period to the present time, volume 1 (of 2) : $b From the tenth century to the close of the eighteenth century
Wiener, Leo
Russia -- Literary collections; Russian literature -- Translations into English
Our aristocrat hates and loathes all the sciences and arts, and regards
them as a disgrace for any noble gentleman. In his opinion a blueblood
can know everything without having learned it; but philosophy,
mathematics, physics and all the other sciences are trifles that are
below a nobleman’s attention. Books of heraldry and letters patent that
have just escaped the dust-pile and mould are the only books which he
continually reads by spelling out. Alexandrian sheets, on which the
names of his ancestors are written in circles, are the only pictures
with which his house is adorned. But to be short; the trees by which he
illustrates the descent of his family have many a dry limb, but there
is no more rotten twig upon them than he himself is, and in all his
family coats of arms there is not such a beast as is his Excellency.
However, Mr. Lacksense thinks differently of himself, and worships
himself as a great man in mind, and as a small god in his nobility. To
make the whole world believe the same way, he tries to differ from all
others, not by useful and glorious deeds, but by magnificent houses,
carriages and liveries, though he spends on his foolishness all his
income that ought to support him ten years hence.
_Recipe, to cure Mr. Lacksense of his fever._--It is necessary
to inoculate the sick man with a good dose of common sense and
philanthropy, in order to kill in him his empty superciliousness and
the lofty contempt for other people. Noble descent is, indeed, a great
privilege, but it will always be dishonoured if it is not fortified by
personal worth and noble services to your country. Meseems it is more
laudable to be a poor yeoman or burgher and a useful member of society
than a distinguished drone who is known only for his stupidity, his
house, carriages and liveries.
THE LAUGHING DEMOCRITOS
Bah! There is the miser in his rags and tags, who has all his life been
hoarding money and squandering his conscience; who is dying from hunger
and cold; who teaches his servants to eat to live, that is, not more
than is necessary to keep body and soul together; who is known far and
wide for his unlawful usury; who has imposed upon himself and all his
slave cattle a whole year’s fast; who in winter heats his miserable hut
only once a week; who is ready to sell himself for a dime, and who has
forty thousand roubles, in order to leave them after his death to his
stupid nephew, that seventeen-year-old wretch who in miserliness and
unscrupulous usury has surpassed his uncle of sixty years; who steals
money from himself and takes a fine from himself for this theft; and
who does not want to get married all his life, only not to spend his
income on his wife and children. Oh, they deserve being laughed at. Ha,
ha, ha!
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