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Essays, Moral, Political, and Literary - Faculty of Social Sciences

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8 MY OWN LIFE.attachment, but little suscept,ible <strong>of</strong> enmity, <strong>and</strong> <strong>of</strong> greatmoderation in all my passions. Even my love <strong>of</strong> literaryfame, my ruling passion, never soured my temper, notwithst<strong>and</strong>ingmy frequent disapp~int~ments. My company wasnot unacceptable to the young <strong>and</strong> careless, as well as to thestudious <strong>and</strong> literary ; <strong>and</strong> as I took a particular pleasure inthe company <strong>of</strong> modest women, I had no reason to be displeasedwith the reception I met with from them. In aword, though most men anywise eminent, have found reasonto complain <strong>of</strong> calun~ny, I never was touched, or even attackedby her baleful tooth : <strong>and</strong> though, I wantonly exposedmyself to the rage <strong>of</strong> both civil <strong>and</strong> religious factions, theyseemed to be disarmed in my behalf <strong>of</strong> their wonted fury.My friends never had occasion to vindicate any one circumstance<strong>of</strong> my character <strong>and</strong> conduct : not but that the zealots,we may well suppose, would have been glad to invent<strong>and</strong> propagate any story to my disadvantage, but they couldnever find any which they thought would wear the face <strong>of</strong>probability. I cannot say there is no vanity in making thisfuneral oration <strong>of</strong> myself, but I hope it is not a misplacedone; <strong>and</strong> this is a matter <strong>of</strong> fact which is easily cleared <strong>and</strong>ascertained.LETTER FROM ADAM SMI!CH,TOWILLIAM STRAHAN, ESQ.'LL,D,,Kirkaldy, Fifeshire, Nov. 0, 1776.DEAR SIB,-It is with a real, though e very melancholypleasure, that I sit down to give you some account <strong>of</strong> thebehaviour <strong>of</strong> our late excellent friend, Mr. Hume, during hislast illness.Though, in his own judgment, his disease was mortal <strong>and</strong>incurable, yet he allowed himself to be prevtiled upon, bythe entreaty <strong>of</strong> his friends, to try what might be the effects<strong>of</strong> a long journey. A few days before he set out, he wrotethat account <strong>of</strong> his own life, which, together with his otherpapers, he has left to your care. My account, therefore, shallbegin where his ends.He set out for Lrndon towards the end <strong>of</strong> April, <strong>and</strong> atMorpeth met with Mr. John Home <strong>and</strong> myself, who had bothcome down from London on purpose to see him, expectingto have found him at Edinburgh. Mr. Home returned withhim, <strong>and</strong> at'tended hiin during the whole <strong>of</strong> his stay in Engl<strong>and</strong>,wit11 that care <strong>and</strong> attention which might be expectedfrom a temper so perfectly friendly <strong>and</strong> affectionate. As Ihad written to my mother that she might expect me in Scotl<strong>and</strong>,I was under the necessity <strong>of</strong> continuing my journey:His disease seemed to yield to exercise <strong>and</strong> change <strong>of</strong> air,<strong>and</strong> when he arrived in London, he was apparently in muchbetter health than when he left Edinburgh. He was advised' [For the circumstances attending the publication <strong>of</strong> this letter, we p. 80.-ED.]

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