The sexagenarian; or, the recollections of a literary life (Volume 1 of 2)Beloe, William
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The sexagenarian; or, the recollections of a literary life (Volume 1 of 2)
Beloe, William
Authors, English; Beloe, William, 1756-1817; English literature -- Anecdotes
But, to say the truth, I little regard the assertions of
most ancient authors, especially in their accounts of other
countries than their own; and even about their own, I do not
give them implicit credit. They dealt little in the spirit
of criticism, information was difficult to be obtained, nor
did they pique themselves on accuracy, but set down whatever
they heard, without examination. With many of the contrary
advantages, how little historic truth is to be gleaned even now!
I wish the report of the delivery of the King and Queen of
France were not still unauthenticated. One did wish to believe
it, not only for their sakes, but as some excuse for the
otherwise inexplicable conduct of the King of Prussia.—He still
wants a Xenophon; so do the Austrians too, who, with four times
his numbers, do not make quite so sagacious a retreat.
... Vain-glory shall not be one of my last acts. Visions I
have certainly had, but they have been amply dispelled. I have
seen a noble seat built by a very wise man, who thought he had
reason to expect it would remain to his posterity, as long as
human foundations do in the ordinary course of things; alas!
Sir, I have lived to be the last of that posterity, and to see
the glorious collection of pictures, that were the principal
ornaments of the house, gone to the North Pole, and to have the
house remaining, half a ruin, on my hands.
Forgive me, dear Sir, for dwelling so long on this article;
not too long for my gratitude, which is perfect, but perhaps
too full on my own sentiments. But how could I do otherwise
than open my mind to so obliging a friend, from whom I cannot
conceal weaknesses, to which both my nature and my age have
made me liable? But they have not numbed my sensibility; and,
while I do exist, I shall be,
Dear Sir,
Your most obliged, &c.
⸺.
* * * * *
Nov. 17, 1793.
Dear Sir,
I have been so much out of order for near four months, that
quiet is absolutely necessary to me; and I have remained here,
to avoid every thing that could agitate or disturb me, French
politics especially, which are so shocking, that I avoid all
discussion of them as much as possible, and have quite declined
seeing any of the Emigrés in my neighbourhood, that I may not
hear details. Some of the most criminal have, indeed, brought
swift destruction on themselves; and, as they have exceeded all
former ages in guilt, we may trust they will leave a lesson to
mankind that will prevent their fury from being imitated. Pray
excuse my saying more than that I am,
Dear Sir,
Yours most sincerely,
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