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and anticipate a glory they are fated never to sustain！ And for the same reason； when unanticipated failure becomes their lot； they are unwilling at first to be discouraged； and find a certain gallantry in persevering； and 〃against hope believing in hope。〃
This is the explanation of a countless multitude of failures that occur in the career of literature。 Nor is this phenomenon confined to literature。 In all the various paths of human existence； that appear to have something in them splendid and alluring； there are perpetual instances of daring adventures； unattended with the smallest rational hope of success。 Optat ephippia bos piger。
All quit their sphere； and rush into the skies。
But； beside these instances of perfect and glaring miscarriage； there are examples worthy of a deeper regret； where the juvenile candidate sets out in the morning of life with the highest promise； with colours flying； and the spirit…stirring note of gallant preparation； when yet his voyage of life is destined to terminate in total discomfiture。 I have seen such an one； whose early instructors regarded him with the most sanguine expectation； and his elders admired him； while his youthful competitors unreluctantly confessed his superiority； and gave way on either side to his triumphant career； and all this has terminated in nothing。
In reality the splendid march of genius is beset with a thousand difficulties。 〃The race is not always to the swift； nor the battle to the strong。〃 A multitude of unthought…of qualifications are required； and it depends at least as much upon the nicely maintained balance of these； as upon the copiousness and brilliancy of each； whether the result shall be auspicious。 The progress of genius is like the flight of an arrow； a breath may turn it out of its course； and cause that course to terminate many a degree wide of its purposed mark。 It is therefore scarcely possible that any sharpness of foresight can pronounce of the noblest beginnings whether they shall reach to an adequate conclusion。
I have seen such a man； with the most fervent imagination； with the most diligent study； with the happiest powers of memory； and with an understanding that apparently took in every thing； and arranged every thing； at the same time that by its acuteness it seemed able to add to the accumulated stores of foregone wisdom and learning new treasures of its own； and yet this man shall pass through the successive stages of human life； in appearance for ever active； for ever at work； and leave nothing behind that shall embalm his name to posterity； certainly nothing in any degree adequately representing those excellencies； which a chosen few； admitted to his retired and his serenest hours； knew to reside in him。
There are conceptions of the mind； that come forth like the coruscations of lightning。 If you could fix that flash； it would seem as if it would give new brightness to the sons of men； and almost extinguish the luminary of day。 But； ere you can say it is here； it is gone。 It appears to reveal to us the secrets of the world unknown； but the clouds congregate again； and shut in upon us； before we had time to apprehend its full radiance and splendour。
To give solidity and permanence to the inspirations of genius two things are especially necessary。 First； that the idea to be communicated should be powerfully apprehended by the speaker or writer； and next； that he should employ words and phrases which might convey it in all its truth to the mind of another。 The man who entertains such conceptions； will not unfrequently want the steadiness of nerve which is required for their adequate transmission。 Suitable words will not always wait upon his thoughts。 Language is in reality a vast labyrinth； a scene like the Hercinian Forest of old； which； we are told； could not be traversed in less than sixty days。 If we do not possess the clue； we shall infallibly perish in the attempt； and our thoughts and our memory will expire with us。
The sentences of this man； when he speaks； or when he writes； will be full of perplexity and confusion。 They will be endless； and never arrive at their proper termination。 They will include parenthesis on parenthesis。 We perceive the person who delivers them； to be perpetually labouring after a meaning； but never reaching it。 He is like one flung over into the sea； unprovided with the skill that should enable him to contend with the tumultuous element。 He flounders about in pitiable helplessness； without the chance of extricating himself by all his efforts。 He is lost in unintelligible embarrassment。 It is a delightful and a ravishing sight； to observe another man come after him； and tell； without complexity； and in the simplicity of self…possession； unconscious that there was any difficulty； all that his predecessor had fruitlessly exerted himself to unfold。
There are a multitude of causes that will produce a miscarriage of this sort； where the richest soil； impregnated with the choicest seeds of learning and observation； shall entirely fail to present us with such a crop as might rationally have been anticipated。 Many such men waste their lives in indolence and irresolution。 They attempt many things； sketch out plans； which； if properly filled up； might illustrate the literature of a nation； and extend the empire of the human mind； but which yet they desert as soon as begun； affording us the promise of a beautiful day； that； ere it is noon； is enveloped in darkest tempests and the clouds of midnight。 They skim away from one flower in the parterre of literature to another； like the bee； without； like the bee； gathering sweetness from each； to increase the public stock； and enrich the magazine of thought。 The cause of this phenomenon is an unsteadiness； ever seduced by the newness of appearances； and never settling with firmness and determination upon what had been chosen。
Others there are that are turned aside from the career they might have accomplished； by a visionary and impracticable fastidiousness。 They can find nothing that possesses all the requisites that should fix their choice； nothing so good that should authorise them to present it to public observation； and enable them to offer it to their contemporaries as something that we should 〃not willingly let die。〃 They begin often； but nothing they produce appears to them such as that they should say of it； 〃Let this stand。〃 Or they never begin； none of their thoughts being judged by them to be altogether such as to merit the being preserved。 They have a microscopic eye； and discern faults unworthy to be tolerated； in that in which the critic himself might perceive nothing but beauty。
These phenomena have introduced a maxim which is current with many； that the men who write nothing； and bequeath no record of themselves to posterity； are not unfrequently of larger calibre； and more gigantic standard of soul； than such as have inscribed their names upon the columns of the temple of Fame。 And certain it is； that there are extraordinary instances which appear in some degree to countenance this assertion。 Many men are remembered as authors； who seem to have owed the permanence of their reputation r