Fors Clavigera (Volume 6 of 8): $b Letters to the workmen and labourers of Great BritainRuskin, John
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Fors Clavigera (Volume 6 of 8): $b Letters to the workmen and labourers of Great Britain
Ruskin, John
Aesthetics; Conduct of life; Great Britain -- Social conditions -- 19th century; Social problems; Working class -- Great Britain
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Balance in Bank, 1st Jan. 1876 1344 17 9
Paid by cheque:
Jan. 1. Jackson, (outdoor Steward, Brantwood) 50 0 0
1. Kate Smith, (indoor Stewardess, Brantwood) 160 0 0
1. David Downes, (Steward in London) 115 0 0
1. David Fudge, (Coachman in London) 60 0 0
1. Secretary, 1st quarter, 1876 25 0 0
4. Frederick Crawley, in charge of school-rooms
at Oxford 10 0 0
6. Self, pocket-money 20 0 0
17. Arthur Burgess, assistant engraver 27 10 0
20. New carriage 190 0 0
20. Gift to Carshalton, for care of spring 110 0 0
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20. Mrs. Wonnacott, charities at Abingdon 3 10 0
20. William Ward, for two copies of Turner 21 0 0
20. Charles Murray, for rubbings of brasses,
and copy of Filippo Lippi 15 0 0
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Balance Jan. 20 527 17 9
III. I am gradually rising into greater indignation against the
baseness and conceit of the modern scientific mob, than even against
the mere money-seekers. The following fragment of a letter from a
Companion bears notably on this matter:—
“The only earnest folks I know are cold-hearted ‘Freethinkers,’ and not
very earnest either. My church-going friends are not earnest, except
about their form of sound words. But I get on best with them. They are
warmer, and would be what I wish, were circumstances not so dead set
against it. My ‘Freethinking’ acquaintances say that with Carlyle the
last of the great dreamers who have impeded the advance of science will
pass away, and that, in fact, he is dead already, for nobody minds him.
I don’t heed such words now as I used to do. Had I lived when Socrates
was condemned, I would have felt hope extinguished; yet Jesus came long
after him, and I will not fear that God will fail to send His great and
good men, any more than that the sun will forget to rise.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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