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at he should be able to draw his breath more easily in a southern climate; and would probably have set out for Rome and Naples; but for his fear of the expense of the journey。  That expense; indeed; he had the means of defraying; for he had laid up about two thousand pounds; the fruit of labours which had made the fortune of several publishers。  But he was unwilling to break in upon this hoard; and he seems to have wished even to keep its existence a secret。  Some of his friends hoped that the government might be induced to increase his pension to six hundred pounds a year:  but this hope was disappointed; and he resolved to stand one English winter more。  That winter was his last。  His legs grew weaker; his breath grew shorter; the fatal water gathered fast; in spite of incisions which he; courageous against pain; but timid against death; urged his surgeons to make deeper and deeper。  Though the tender care which had mitigated his sufferings during months of sickness at Streatham was withdrawn; he was not left desolate。  The ablest physicians and surgeons attended him; and refused to accept fees from him。  Burke parted from him with deep emotion。  Windham sate much in the sick room; arranged the pillows; and sent his own servant to watch a night by the bed。  Frances Burney; whom the old man had cherished with fatherly kindness; stood weeping at the door; while Langton; whose piety eminently qualified him to be an adviser and comforter at such a time; received the last pressure of his friend's hand within。  When at length the moment; dreaded through so many years; came close; the dark cloud passed away from Johnson's mind。  His temper became unusually patient and gentle; he ceased to think with terror of death; and of that which lies beyond death; and he spoke much of the mercy of God; and of the propitiation of Christ。  In this serene frame of mind he died on the 13th of December 1784。  He was laid; a week later; in Westminster Abbey; among the eminent men of whom he had been the historian;Cowley and Denham; Dryden and Congreve; Gay; Prior; and Addison。 Since his death the popularity of his worksthe Lives of the Poets; and; perhaps; the Vanity of Human Wishes; exceptedhas greatly diminished。  His Dictionary has been altered by editors till it can scarcely be called his。  An allusion to his Rambler or his Idler is not readily apprehended in literary circles。  The fame even of Rasselas has grown somewhat dim。  But; though the celebrity of the writings may have declined; the celebrity of the writer; strange to say; is as great as ever。  Boswell's book has done for him more than the best of his own books could do。  The memory of other authors is kept alive by their works。  But the memory of Johnson keeps many of his works alive。  The old philosopher is still among us in the brown coat with the metal buttons and the shirt which ought to be at wash; blinking; puffing; rolling his head; drumming with his fingers; tearing his meat like a tiger; and swallowing his tea in oceans。  No human being who has been more than seventy years in the grave is so well known to us。  And it is but just to say that our intimate acquaintance with what he would himself have called the anfractuosities of his intellect and of his temper serves only to strengthen our conviction that he was both a great and a good man。 。。。

WILLIAM PITT。 (January 1859。) William Pitt; the second son of William Pitt; Earl of Chatham; and of Lady Hester Granville; daughter of Hester Countess Temple; was born on the 28th of May 1759。  The child inherited a name which; at the time of his birth; was the most illustrious in the civilised world; and was pronounced by every Englishman with pride; and by every enemy of England with mingled admiration and terror。  During the first year of his life; every month had its illuminations and bonfires; and every wind brought some messenger charged with joyful tidings and hostile standards。  In Westphalia the English infantry won a great battle which arrested the armies of Louis the Fifteenth in the midst of a career of conquest; Boscawen defeated one French fleet on the coast of Portugal; Hawke put to flight another in the Bay of Biscay; Johnson took Niagara; Amherst took Ticonderoga; Wolfe died by the most enviable of deaths under the walls of Quebec; Clive destroyed a Dutch armament in the Hooghly; and established the English supremacy in Bengal; Coote routed Lally at Wandewash; and established the English supremacy in the Carnatic。  The nation; while loudly applauding the successful warriors; considered them all; on sea and on land; in Europe; in America; and in Asia; merely as instruments which received their direction from one superior mind。  It was the great William Pitt; the great commoner; who had vanquished French marshals in Germany; and French admirals on the Atlantic; who had conquered for his country one great empire on the frozen shores of Ontario; and another under the tropical sun near the mouths of the Ganges。  It was not in the nature of things that popularity such as he at this time enjoyed should be permanent。  That popularity had lost its gloss before his children were old enough to understand that their father was a great man。  He was at length placed in situations in which neither his talents for administration nor his talents for debate appeared to the best advantage。  The energy and decision which had eminently fitted him for the direction of war were not needed in time of peace。  The lofty and spirit…stirring eloquence which had made him supreme in the House of Commons often fell dead on the House of Lords。  A cruel malady racked his joints; and left his joints only to fall on his nerves and on his brain。  During the closing years of his life; he was odious to the court; and yet was not on cordial terms with the great body of the opposition。  Chatham was only the ruin of Pitt; but an awful and majestic ruin; not to be contemplated by any man of sense and feeling without emotions resembling those which are excited by the remains of the Parthenon and of the Coliseum。  In one respect the old statesman was eminently happy。  Whatever might be the vicissitudes of his public life; he never failed to find peace and love by his own hearth。  He loved all his children; and was loved by them; and; of all his children; the one of whom he was fondest and proudest was his second son。 The child's genius and ambition displayed themselves with a rare and almost unnatural precocity。  At seven; the interest which he took in grave subjects; the ardour with which he pursued his studies; and the sense and vivacity of his remarks on books and on events; amazed his parents and instructors。  One of his sayings of this date was reported to his mother by his tutor。  In August 1766; when the world was agitated by the news that Mr Pitt had become Earl of Chatham; little William exclaimed; 〃I am glad that I am not the eldest son。  I want to speak in the House of Commons like papa。〃  A letter is extant in which Lady Chatham; a woman of considerable abilities; remarked to her lord; that their younger son at twelve had left far behind him his elder brother; who was fifteen。  〃The fineness;〃 she wrote; 〃of William's mind makes him enjoy with the greatest pleasure what would be above the reach of any other creature of his small age。〃  At fourteen the lad was in intellect a man。  Hayley; who met him at Lyme in the summer of 1773; was astonished; delighted; and somewhat overawed; by hearing wit and wisdom from so young a mouth。  The poet; indeed; was afterwards sorry that his shyness had prevented him from submitting the plan of an extensive literary work; which he was then meditating; to the judgment of this extraordinary boy。  The boy; indeed; had already written a tragedy; bad of course; but not worse than the tragedies of his friend。  This piece is still preserved at Chevening; and is in some respects highly curious。  There is no love。  The whole plot is political; and it is remarkable that the interest; such as it is; turns on a contest about a regency。  On one side is a faithful servant of the Crown; on the other an ambitious and unprincipled conspirator。  At length the King; who had been missing; reappears; resumes his power; and rewards the faithful defender of his rights。  A reader who should judge only by internal evidence would have no hesitation in pronouncing that the play was written by some Pittite poetaster at the time of the rejoicings for the recovery of George the Third in 1789。 The pleasure with which William's parents observed the rapid development of his intellectual powers was alloyed by apprehensions about his health。  He shot up alarmingly fast; he was often ill; and always weak; and it was feared that it would be impossible to rear a stripling so tall; so slender; and so feeble。  Port wine was prescribed by his medical advisers:  and it is said that he was; at fourteen; accustomed to take this agreeable physic in quantities which would; in our abstemious age; be thought much more than sufficient for any full…grown man。  This regimen; though it would probably have killed ninety…nine boys out of a hundred; seems to have been well suited to the peculiarities of William's constitution; for at fifteen he ceased to be molested by disease; and;

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