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"You give yourself too much uneasiness, dear Sir, about the loss of the papers. The loss is nothing, if nobody has found them; nor even then, perhaps, if the numbers be known. You are not the only friend that has had the same mischance. You may repair your want out of a stock, which is deposited with Mr. Allen, of Magdalen-Hall; or out of a parcel which I have just sent to Mr. Chambers 2 for the use of any body that will be so kind as to want them. Mr. Langtons are well; and Miss Roberts, whom I have at last brought to speak, upon the information which you gave me, that she had something to say.

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66 DEAR SIR,

TO THE SAME.

"You will receive this by Mr. Baretti, a gentleman particularly intitled to the notice and kindness of the Professor of poesy. He has time but for a

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"In recommending another to your favour, I ought not to omit thanks for the kindness which you have shown to myself. Have you any more notes on Shakspeare? I shall be glad of them.

"I see your pupil sometimes; 1 his mind is as exalted as his stature. I am half afraid of him; but he is no less amiable than formidable. He will, if the forwardness of his spring be not blasted, be a credit to you, and to the University. He brings some of my plays 2 with him, which he has my permission to shew you, on condition you will hide them from every body else.

"I am, dear Sir, &c. a
"SAM. JOHNSON."

"[London] June 1, 1758.”

"TO BENNET Langton, Esq. of Trinity
COLLEGE, OXFord.

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"THOUGH I might have expected to hear from you, upon your entrance into a new state of life at a new place, yet recollecting, (not without some degree of shame,) that I owe you a letter upon an old account, I think it my part to write first. This, indeed, I do not only from complaisance but from interest; for living on in the old way, I am very glad of a correspondent so capable as yourself, to

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"I know not any thing more pleasant, or more instructive, than to compare experience with expectation, or to register from time to time the difference between idea and reality. It is by this kind of observation that we grow daily less liable to be disappointed. You, who are very capable of anticipating futurity, and raising phantoms before your own eyes, must often have imagined to yourself an academical life, and have conceived what would be the manners, the views, and the conversation, of men devoted to letters; how they would choose their companions, how they would direct their studies, and how they would regulate their lives. Let me know what you expected, and what you have found. At least record it to yourself before custom has reconciled you to the scenes before you, and the disparity of your discoveries to your hopes avri has vanished from your mind. It is a rule never to be forgotten, that whatever strikes strongly, should be described while the first impression remains fresh upon the mind.

"I love, dear Sir, to think on you, and therefore, should willingly write more to you, but that the post will not now give me leave to do more than send my compliments to Mr. Warton, and tell you that I am, dear Sir, most affectionately, "Your ur very humble servant, "SAM. JOHNSON."

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"I SHOULD be sorry to think that what grosses the attention of my friend, should have no part of mine. Your mind is now full of the fate of Dury; but his fate is past, and nothing remains but to try what reflection will suggest to mitigate the terrours of a violent death, which is more formidable at the first glance, than on a nearer and more steady view. A violent death is never very painful; the only danger is, lest it should be unprovided. But if a man can be supposed to make no provision for death in war, what can be the state that would have awakened him to the care of futurity? When would that man have prepared himself to die, who went to seek death without preparation? What then can be the reason why we lament more him that dies of a wound, than him that dies of a fever? A man that languishes with disease, ends his life with more pain, but with less virtue he leaves no example to his friends, nor bequeaths honour to his descendants. any The only reason why we lament a Soldier's death, that we think he might have lived longer; yet this cause of grief is common to many other kinds of

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1 Major-General Alexander Dury, of the first regiment of foot-guards, who fell in the gallant discharge of his duty, near St. Cas, in the well-known unfortunate expedition against France, in 1758. His lady and Mr. Langton's mother were sisters. He left an only son, Lieutenant-Colonel Dury, who has a company in the same regiment.

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death, which are not so passionately bewailed. Death of
The truth is, that every death is violent which is his
mother
the effect of accident; every death, which is not
gradually brought on by the miseries of age, or
when life is extinguished for any other reason than
that it is burnt out. He that dies before
sixty, of
a cold or consumption, dies, in reality, by a violent
death; yet his death is borne with patience, only
because the cause of his untimely end is silent and
invisible. Let us endeavour to see things as they
are, and then enquire whether we ought to com-
plain. Whether to see life as it is, will give us
much consolation, I know not; but the consolation
which is drawn from truth, if any there be, is solid
and durable: that which may be derived from
errour, must be, like its original, fallacious and
fugitive.

“I am, dear, dear Sir,
"Your most humble Servant,
“Sam. JOHNSON.”

“Sept. 21, 1758.”

In 1759, in the month of January, his mother I died at the great age of ninety, an event which deeply affected him; not that "his mind had acquired no firmness by the contemplation of mortality; 1 but that his reverential affection for her was not abated by years, as indeed he retained all his tender feelings even to the latest period of his life. I have been told, that he regretted much his not having gone to visit his mother for several years previous to her death. Bu But he was constantly engaged in literary labours which confined him to 1 Hawkins's Life of Johnson, p. 395.

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