The Confessions of Jean Jacques Rousseau — CompleteRousseau, Jean-Jacques
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The Confessions of Jean Jacques Rousseau — Complete
Rousseau, Jean-Jacques
Authors, French -- 18th century -- Biography; Rousseau, Jean-Jacques, 1712-1778
previous to this, there was no dust, the brooks were full and rapid, a
gentle breeze agitated the leaves, the air was pure, the horizon free
from clouds, serenity reigned in the sky as in our hearts. Our dinner
was prepared at a peasant’s house, and shared with him and his family,
whose benedictions we received. These poor Savoyards are the worthiest
of people! After dinner we regained the shade, and while I was picking
up bits of dried sticks, to boil our coffee, Madam de Warens amused
herself with herbalizing among the bushes, and with the flowers I had
gathered for her in my way. She made me remark in their construction a
thousand natural beauties, which greatly amused me, and which ought to
have given me a taste for botany; but the time was not yet come, and my
attention was arrested by too many other studies. Besides this, an
idea struck me, which diverted my thoughts from flowers and plants: the
situation of my mind at that moment, all that we had said or done that
day, every object that had struck me, brought to my remembrance the kind
of waking dream I had at Annecy seven or eight years before, and which
I have given an account of in its place. The similarity was so striking
that it affected me even to tears: in a transport of tenderness I
embraced Madam de Warens. “My dearest friend,” said I, “this day has
long since been promised me: I can see nothing beyond it: my happiness,
by your means, is at its height; may it never decrease; may it continue
as long as I am sensible of its value--then it can only finish with my
life.”
Thus happily passed my days, and the more happily as I perceived nothing
that could disturb or bring them to a conclusion; not that the cause of
my former uneasiness had absolutely ceased, but I saw it take another
course, which I directed with my utmost care to useful objects, that
the remedy might accompany the evil. Madam de Warens naturally loved the
country, and this taste did not cool while with me. By little and little
she contracted a fondness for rustic employments, wished to make the
most of her land, and had in that particular a knowledge which she
practised with pleasure.
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