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anecdotes of the late samuel johnson-第22章

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 passed tete…a…tete; but in a select company; of which the present Lord Killmorey was one。 〃Molly;〃 says Dr。 Johnson; 〃was a beauty and a scholar; and a wit and a Whig; and she talked all in praise of liberty:  and so I made this epigram upon her。  She was the loveliest creature I ever saw!!!

     〃'Liber ut esse velim; suasisti pulchra Maria;        Ut maneam liberpulchra Maria; vale!'〃

〃Will it do this way in English; sir?〃 said I。

     〃Persuasions to freedom fall oddly from you;       If freedom we seekfair Maria; adieu!〃

〃It will do well enough;‘ replied he; 〃but it is translated by a lady; and the ladies never loved M…y Asn。〃  I asked him what his wife thought of this attachment?  〃She was jealous; to be sure;〃 said he; 〃and teased me sometimes when I would let her; and one day; as a fortune…telling gipsy passed us when we were walking out in company with two or three friends in the country; she made the wench look at my hand; but soon repented her curiosity; 'for;' says the gipsy; 'your heart is divided; sir; between a Betty and a Molly:  Betty loves you best; but you take most delight in Molly's company。'  When I turned about to laugh; I saw my wife was crying。 Pretty charmer! she had no reason!〃

It was; I believe; long after the currents of life had driven him to a great distance from this lady; that he spent much of his time with Mrs。 F…tzhbt; of whom he always spoke with esteem and tenderness; and with a veneration very difficult to deserve。  〃That woman;〃 said he; 〃loved her husband as we hope and desire to be loved by our guardian angel。  F…tzhb… …t was a gay; good…humoured fellow; generous of his money and of his meat; and desirous of nothing but cheerful society among people distinguished in SOME way; in ANY WAY; I think; for Rousseau and St。 Austin would have been equally welcome to his table and to his kindness。  The lady; however; was of another way of thinking:  her first care was to preserve her husband's soul from corruption; her second; to keep his estate entire for their children:  and I owed my good reception in the family to the idea she had entertained; that I was fit company for F…tzhbt; whom I loved extremely。  'They dare not;' said she; 'swear; and take other conversation…liberties before YOU。'〃  I asked if her husband returned her regard?  〃He felt her influence too powerfully;〃 replied Mr。 Johnson; 〃no man will be fond of what forces him daily to feel himself inferior。  She stood at the door of her paradise in Derbyshire; like the angel with a flaming sword; to keep the devil at a distance。  But she was not immortal; poor dear! she died; and her husband felt at once afflicted and released。〃 I inquired if she was handsome?  〃She would have been handsome for a queen;〃 replied the panegyrist; 〃her beauty had more in it of majesty than of attraction; more of the dignity of virtue than the vivacity of wit。〃 The friend of this lady; Miss Bthby; succeeded her in the management of Mr。 F…tzhbt's family; and in the esteem of Dr。 Johnson; though he told me she pushed her piety to bigotry; her devotion to enthusiasm; that she somewhat disqualified herself for the duties of THIS life; by her perpetual aspirations after the NEXT。  Such was; however; the purity of her mind; he said; and such the graces of her manner; that Lord Lyttelton and he used to strive for her preference with an emulation that occasioned hourly disgust; and ended in lasting animosity。  〃You may see;〃 said he to me; when the 〃Poets' Lives〃 were printed; 〃that dear Bthby is at my heart still。  She WOULD delight in that fellow Lyttelton's company though; all that I could do; and I cannot forgive even his memory the preference given by a mind like hers。〃  I have heard Baretti say that when this lady died; Dr。 Johnson was almost distracted with his grief; and that the friends about him had much ado to calm the violence of his emotion。  Dr。 Taylor; too; related once to Mr。 Thrale and me; that when he lost his wife; the negro Francis ran away; though in the middle of the night; to Westminster; to fetch Dr。 Taylor to his master; who was all but wild with excess of sorrow; and scarce knew him when he arrived。  After some minutes; however; the Doctor proposed their going to prayers; as the only rational method of calming the disorder this misfortune had occasioned in both their spirits。  Time; and resignation to the will of God; cured every breach in his heart before I made acquaintance with him; though he always persisted in saying he never rightly recovered the loss of his wife。  It is in allusion to her that he records the observation of a female critic; as he calls her; in Gay's 〃Life;〃 and the lady of great beauty and elegance; mentioned in the criticisms upon Pope's epitaphs; was Miss Molly Aston。  The person spoken of in his strictures upon Young's poetry is the writer of these anecdotes; to whom he likewise addressed the following verses when he was in the Isle of Skye with Mr。 Boswell。  The letters written in his journey; I used to tell him; were better than the printed book; and he was not displeased at my having taken the pains to copy them all over。  Here is the Latin ode:

     〃Permeo terras; ubi nuda rupes       Saxeas miscet nebulis ruinas;       Torva ubi rident steriles coloni                     Rura labores。

     〃Pervagor gentes; hominum ferorum       Vita ubi nullo decorata cultu;       Squallet informis; tigurique fumis                     Faeda latescit。

     〃Inter erroris salebrosa longi;       Inter ignotae strepitus loquelae;       Quot modis mecum; quid agat requiro                     Thralia dulcis?

     〃Seu viri curas pia nupta mulcet;       Seu fovet mater sobolem benigna;       Sive cum libris novitate pascit                     Sedula mentem:

     〃Sit memor nostri; fideique merces;       Stet fides constans; meritoque blandum       Thraliae discant resonare nomen                     Littora Skiae。〃

On another occasion I can boast verses from Dr。 Johnson。  As I went into his room the morning of my birthday once; and said to him; 〃Nobody sends me any verses now; because I am five…and…thirty years old; and Stella was fed with them till forty…six; I remember。〃  My being just recovered from illness and confinement will account for the manner in which he burst out; suddenly; for so he did without the least previous hesitation whatsoever; and without having entertained the smallest intention towards it half a minute before:

     〃Oft in danger; yet alive;       We are come to thirty…five;       Long may better years arrive;       Better years than thirty…five。       Could philosophers contrive       Life to stop at thirty…five;       Time his hours should never drive       O'er the bounds of thirty…five。       High to soar; and deep to dive;       Nature gives at thirty…five。       Ladies; stock and tend your hive;       Trifle not at thirty…five:       For howe'er we boast and strive;       Life declines from thirty…five。       He that ever hopes to thrive       Must begin by thirty…five;     And all who wisely wish to wive     Must look on Thrale at thirty…five。〃

〃And now;〃 said he; as I was writing them down; 〃you may see what it is to come for poetry to a dictionary…maker; you may 
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