JULY8。
  Whatachildismanthatheshouldbesosolicitousaboutalook!
  Whatachildisman!WehadbeentoWalheim:theladieswentinacarriage;butduringourwalkIthoughtIsawinCharlotte’sdarkeyes——Iamafool——butforgiveme!youshouldseethem,——thoseeyes。——However,tobebrief(formyowneyesareweigheddownwithsleep),youmustknow,whentheladiessteppedintotheircarriageagain,youngW。Seldstadt,Andran,andIwerestandingaboutthedoor。Theyareamerrysetoffellows,andtheywerealllaughingandjokingtogether。IwatchedCharlotte’seyes。
  Theywanderedfromonetotheother;buttheydidnotlightonme,onme,whostoodtheremotionless,andwhosawnothingbuther!
  Myheartbadeherathousandtimesadieu,butshenoticedmenot。
  Thecarriagedroveoff;andmyeyesfilledwithtears。Ilookedafterher:suddenlyIsawCharlotte’sbonnetleaningoutofthewindow,andsheturnedtolookback,wasitatme?Mydearfriend,Iknownot;andinthisuncertaintyIfindconsolation。Perhapssheturnedtolookatme。Perhaps!Good-night——whatachildIam!
  JULYlO。
  YoushouldseehowfoolishIlookincompanywhenhernameismentioned,particularlywhenIamaskedplainlyhowIlikeher。
  HowIlikeher!Idetestthephrase。WhatsortofcreaturemusthebewhomerelylikedCharlotte,whosewholeheartandsenseswerenotentirelyabsorbedbyher。Likeher!SomeoneaskedmelatelyhowIlikedOssian。
  JULY11。
  MadameM——isveryill。Iprayforherrecovery,becauseCharlottesharesmysufferings。Iseeheroccasionallyatmyfriend’shouse,andto-dayshehastoldmethestrangestcircumstance。OldM——
  isacovetous,miserlyfellow,whohaslongworriedandannoyedthepoorladysadly;butshehasborneherafflictionspatiently。
  Afewdaysago,whenthephysicianinformedusthatherrecoverywashopeless,shesentforherhusband(Charlottewaspresent),andaddressedhimthus:"Ihavesomethingtoconfess,which,aftermydecease,mayoccasiontroubleandconfusion。Ihavehithertoconductedyourhouseholdasfrugallyandeconomicallyaspossible,butyoumustpardonmeforhavingdefraudedyouforthirtyyears。
  Atthecommencementofourmarriedlife,youallowedasmallsumforthewantsofthekitchen,andtheotherhouseholdexpenses。
  Whenourestablishmentincreasedandourpropertygrewlarger,I
  couldnotpersuadeyoutoincreasetheweeklyallowanceinproportion:
  inshort,youknow,that,whenourwantsweregreatest,yourequiredmetosupplyeverythingwithsevenflorinsaweek。Itookthemoneyfromyouwithoutanobservation,butmadeuptheweeklydeficiencyfromthemoney-chest;asnobodywouldsuspectyourwifeofrobbingthehouseholdbank。ButIhavewastednothing,andshouldhavebeencontenttomeetmyeternalJudgewithoutthisconfession,ifshe,uponwhomthemanagementofyourestablishmentwilldevolveaftermydecease,wouldbefreefromembarrassmentuponyourinsistingthattheallowancemadetome,yourformerwife,wassufficient。"
  ItalkedwithCharlotteoftheinconceivablemannerinwhichmenallowthemselvestobeblinded;howanyonecouldavoidsuspectingsomedeception,whensevenflorinsonlywereallowedtodefrayexpensestwiceasgreat。ButIhavemyselfknownpeoplewhobelieved,withoutanyvisibleastonishment,thattheirhousepossessedtheprophet’snever-failingcruseofoil。
  JULY13。
  No,Iamnotdeceived。InherdarkeyesIreadagenuineinterestinmeandinmyfortunes。Yes,Ifeelit;andImaybelievemyownheartwhichtellsme——dareIsayit?——dareIpronouncethedivinewords?——thatshelovesme!
  Thatshelovesme!Howtheideaexaltsmeinmyowneyes!And,asyoucanunderstandmyfeelings,Imaysaytoyou,howIhonourmyselfsinceshelovesme!
  Isthispresumption,orisitaconsciousnessofthetruth?IdonotknowamanabletosupplantmeintheheartofCharlotte;andyetwhenshespeaksofherbetrothedwithsomuchwarmthandaffection,Ifeellikethesoldierwhohasbeenstrippedofhishonoursandtitles,anddeprivedofhissword。
  JULY16。
  HowmyheartbeatswhenbyaccidentItouchherfinger,ormyfeetmeethersunderthetable!Idrawbackasiffromafurnace;butasecretforceimpelsmeforwardagain,andmysensesbecomedisordered。Herinnocent,unconsciousheartneverknowswhatagonytheselittlefamiliaritiesinflictuponme。SometimeswhenwearetalkingsheIaysherhanduponmine,andintheeagernessofconversationcomesclosertome,andherbalmybreathreachesmylips,——whenIfeelasiflightninghadstruckme,andthatI
  couldsinkintotheearth。Andyet,Wilhelm,withallthisheavenlyconfidence,——ifIknowmyself,andshouldeverdare——youunderstandme。No,no!myheartisnotsocorrupt,itisweak,weakenoughbutisnotthatadegreeofcorruption?
  Sheistomeasacredbeing。Allpassionisstillinherpresence:
  IcannotexpressmysensationswhenIamnearher。Ifeelasifmysoulbeatineverynerveofmybody。Thereisamelodywhichsheplaysonthepianowithangelicskill,——sosimpleisit,andyetsospiritual!Itisherfavouriteair;and,whensheplaysthefirstnote,allpain,care,andsorrowdisappearfrommeinamoment。
  Ibelieveeverywordthatissaidofthemagicofancientmusic。
  Howhersimplesongenchantsme!Sometimes,whenIamreadytocommitsuicide,shesingsthatair;andinstantlythegloomandmadnesswhichhungovermearedispersed,andIbreathefreelyagain。
  JULY18。
  Wilhelm,whatistheworldtoourheartswithoutlove?Whatisamagic-lanternwithoutlight?Youhavebuttokindletheflamewithin,andthebrightestfiguresshineonthewhitewall;and,ifloveonlyshowusfleetingshadows,weareyethappy,when,likemerechildren,webeholdthem,andaretransportedwiththesplendidphantoms。IhavenotbeenabletoseeCharlotteto-day。
  IwaspreventedbycompanyfromwhichIcouldnotdisengagemyself。
  Whatwastobedone?Isentmyservanttoherhouse,thatImightatleastseesomebodyto-daywhohadbeennearher。Oh,theimpatiencewithwhichIwaitedforhisreturn!thejoywithwhichIwelcomedhim!Ishouldcertainlyhavecaughthiminmyarms,andkissedhim,ifIhadnotbeenashamed。
  ItissaidthattheBononastone,whenplacedinthesun,attractstherays,andforatimeappearsluminousinthedark。Sowasitwithmeandthisservant。TheideathatCharlotte’seyeshaddweltonhiscountenance,hischeek,hisveryapparel,endearedthemallinestimablytome,sothatatthemomentIwouldnothavepartedfromhimforathousandcrowns。Hispresencemademesohappy!
  Bewareoflaughingatme,Wilhelm。Canthatbeadelusionwhichmakesushappy?
  JULY19。
  "Ishallseehertoday!"Iexclaimwithdelight,whenIriseinthemorning,andlookoutwithgladnessofheartatthebright,beautifulsun。"Ishallseehertoday!"AndthenIhavenofurtherwishtoform:all,allisincludedinthatonethought。
  JULY2O。
  IcannotassenttoyourproposalthatIshouldaccompanytheambassadorto_______。Idonotlovesubordination;andweallknowthatheisarough,disagreeablepersontobeconnectedwith。
  Yousaymymotherwishesmetobeemployed。Icouldnothelplaughingatthat。AmInotsufficientlyemployed?Andisitnotinrealitythesame,whetherIshellpeasorcountlentils?Theworldrunsonfromonefollytoanother;andthemanwho,solelyfromregardtotheopinionofothers,andwithoutanywishornecessityofhisown,toilsaftergold,honour,oranyotherphantom,isnobetterthanafool。
  JULY24。
  Youinsistsomuchonmynotneglectingmydrawing,thatitwouldbeaswellformetosaynothingastoconfesshowlittleIhavelatelydone。
  Ineverfelthappier,Ineverunderstoodnaturebetter,evendowntotheverieststemorsmallestbladeofgrass;andyetIamunabletoexpressmyself:mypowersofexecutionaresoweak,everythingseemstoswimandfloatbeforeme,sothatIcannotmakeaclear,boldoutline。ButIfancyIshouldsucceedbetterifIhadsomeclayorwaxtomodel。Ishalltry,ifthisstateofmindcontinuesmuchlonger,andwilltaketomodelling,ifI
  onlykneaddough。
  IhavecommencedCharlotte’sportraitthreetimes,andhaveasoftendisgracedmyself。Thisisthemoreannoying,asIwasformerlyveryhappyintakinglikenesses。Ihavesincesketchedherprofile,andmustcontentmyselfwiththat。
  JULY25。
  Yes,dearCharlotte!Iwillorderandarrangeeverything。Onlygivememorecommissions,themorethebetter。Onething,however,Imustrequest:usenomorewriting-sandwiththedearnotesyousendme。TodayIraisedyourletterhastilytomylips,anditsetmyteethonedge。
  JULY26。
  Ihaveoftendeterminednottoseehersofrequently。Butwhocouldkeepsucharesolution?EverydayIamexposedtothetemptation,andpromisefaithfullythatto-morrowIwillreallystayaway:but,whentomorrowcomes,Ifindsomeirresistiblereasonforseeingher;and,beforeIcanaccountforit,Iamwithheragain。Eithershehassaidonthepreviousevening"Youwillbesuretocallto-morrow,"——andwhocouldstayawaythen?——orshegivesmesomecommission,andIfinditessentialtotakehertheanswerinperson;orthedayisfine,andIwalktoWalheim;
  and,whenIamthere,itisonlyhalfaleaguefarthertoher。I
  amwithinthecharmedatmosphere,andsoonfindmyselfatherside。
  Mygrandmotherusedtotellusastoryofamountainofloadstone。
  Whenanyvesselscamenearit,theywereinstantlydeprivedoftheirironwork:thenailsflewtothemountain,andtheunhappycrewperishedamidstthedisjointedplanks。
  JULY30。
  Albertisarrived,andImusttakemydeparture。Werehethebestandnoblestofmen,andIineveryrespecthisinferior,Icouldnotenduretoseehiminpossessionofsuchaperfectbeing。
  Possession!——enough,Wilhelm:herbetrothedishere,——afine,worthyfellow,whomonecannothelpliking。FortunatelyIwasnotpresentattheirmeeting。Itwouldhavebrokenmyheart!Andheissoconsiderate:hehasnotgivenCharlotteonekissinmypresence。Heavenrewardhimforit!Imustlovehimfortherespectwithwhichhetreatsher。Heshowsaregardforme,butforthisIsuspectIammoreindebtedtoCharlottethantohisownfancyforme。Womenhaveadelicatetactinsuchmatters,anditshouldbeso。Theycannotalwayssucceedinkeepingtworivalsontermswitheachother;but,whentheydo,theyaretheonlygainers。
  IcannothelpesteemingAlbert。Thecoolnessofhistempercontrastsstronglywiththeimpetuosityofmine,whichIcannotconceal。
  Hehasagreatdealoffeeling,andisfullysensibleofthetreasurehepossessesinCharlotte。Heisfreefromill-humour,whichyouknowisthefaultIdetestmost。
  Heregardsmeasamanofsense;andmyattachmenttoCharlotte,andtheinterestItakeinallthatconcernsher,augmenthistriumphandhislove。Ishallnotinquirewhetherhemaynotattimesteaseherwithsomelittlejealousies;asIknow,that,wereIinhisplace,Ishouldnotbeentirelyfreefromsuchsensations。
  But,bethatasitmay,mypleasurewithCharlotteisover。Callitfollyorinfatuation,whatsignifiesaname?Thethingspeaksforitself。BeforeAlbertcame,IknewallthatIknownow。I
  knewIcouldmakenopretensionstoher,nordidIofferany,thatis,asfarasitwaspossible,inthepresenceofsomuchloveliness,nottopantforitsenjoyment。Andnow,beholdmelikeasillyfellow,staringwithastonishmentwhenanothercomesin,anddeprivesmeofmylove。
  Ibitemylips,andfeelinfinitescornforthosewhotellmetoberesigned,becausethereisnohelpforit。Letmeescapefromtheyokeofsuchsillysubterfuges!Iramblethroughthewoods;
  andwhenIreturntoCharlotte,andfindAlbertsittingbyhersideinthesummer-houseinthegarden,Iamunabletobearit,behavelikeafool,andcommitathousandextravagances。"ForHeaven’ssake,"saidCharlottetoday,"letushavenomoresceneslikethoseoflastnight!Youterrifymewhenyouaresoviolent。"
  Betweenourselves,Iamalwaysawaynowwhenhevisitsher:andI
  feeldelightedwhenIfindheralone。
  AUGUST8。
  Believeme,dearWilhelm,IdidnotalludetoyouwhenIspokesoseverelyofthosewhoadviseresignationtoinevitablefate。I
  didnotthinkitpossibleforyoutoindulgesuchasentiment。
  Butinfactyouareright。Ionlysuggestoneobjection。Inthisworldoneisseldomreducedtomakeaselectionbetweentwoalternatives。Thereareasmanyvarietiesofconductandopinionasthereareturnsoffeaturebetweenanaquilinenoseandaflatone。
  Youwill,therefore,permitmetoconcedeyourentireargument,andyetcontrivemeanstoescapeyourdilemma。
  Yourpositionisthis,Ihearyousay:"EitheryouhavehopesofobtainingCharlotte,oryouhavenone。Well,inthefirstcase,pursueyourcourse,andpressontothefulfilmentofyourwishes。
  Inthesecond,beaman,andshakeoffamiserablepassion,whichwillenervateanddestroyyou。"Mydearfriend,thisiswellandeasilysaid。
  Butwouldyourequireawretchedbeing,whoselifeisslowlywastingunderalingeringdisease,todespatchhimselfatoncebythestrokeofadagger?Doesnottheverydisorderwhichconsumeshisstrengthdeprivehimofthecouragetoeffecthisdeliverance?
  Youmayanswerme,ifyouplease,withasimilaranalogy,"Whowouldnotprefertheamputationofanarmtotheperilingoflifebydoubtandprocrastination!"ButIknownotifIamright,andletusleavethesecomparisons。
  Enough!Therearemoments,Wilhelm,whenIcouldriseupandshakeitalloff,andwhen,ifIonlyknewwheretogo,Icouldflyfromthisplace。
  THESAMEEVENING。
  Mydiary,whichIhaveforsometimeneglected,camebeforemetoday;andIamamazedtoseehowdeliberatelyIhaveentangledmyselfstepbystep。Tohaveseenmypositionsoclearly,andyettohaveactedsolikeachild!EvenstillIbeholdtheresultplainly,andyethavenothoughtofactingwithgreaterprudence。
  AUGUSTlO。
  IfIwerenotafool,Icouldspendthehappiestandmostdelightfullifehere。Somanyagreeablecircumstances,andofakindtoensureaworthyman’shappiness,areseldomunited。Alas!Ifeelittoosensibly,——theheartalonemakesourhappiness!Tobeadmittedintothismostcharmingfamily,tobelovedbythefatherasason,bythechildrenasafather,andbyCharlotte!thenthenobleAlbert,whoneverdisturbsmyhappinessbyanyappearanceofill-humour,receivingmewiththeheartiestaffection,andlovingme,nexttoCharlotte,betterthanalltheworld!Wilhelm,youwouldbedelightedtohearusinourrambles,andconversationsaboutCharlotte。Nothingintheworldcanbemoreabsurdthanourconnection,andyetthethoughtofitoftenmovesmetotears。
  Hetellsmesometimesofherexcellentmother;how,uponherdeath-bed,shehadcommittedherhouseandchildrentoCharlotte,andhadgivenCharlotteherselfinchargetohim;how,sincethattime,anewspirithadtakenpossessionofher;how,incareandanxietyfortheirwelfare,shebecamearealmothertothem;howeverymomentofhertimewasdevotedtosomelabourofloveintheirbehalf,——andyethermirthandcheerfulnesshadneverforsakenher。Iwalkbyhisside,pluckflowersbytheway,arrangethemcarefullyintoanosegay,thenflingthemintothefirststreamIpass,andwatchthemastheyfloatgentlyaway。IforgetwhetherItoldyouthatAlbertistoremainhere。Hehasreceivedagovernmentappointment,withaverygoodsalary;andIunderstandheisinhighfavouratcourt。Ihavemetfewpersonssopunctualandmethodicalinbusiness。
  AUGUST12。
  CertainlyAlbertisthebestfellowintheworld。Ihadastrangescenewithhimyesterday。Iwenttotakeleaveofhim;forItookitintomyheadtospendafewdaysinthesemountains,fromwhereInowwritetoyou。AsIwaswalkingupanddownhisroom,myeyefelluponhispistols。"Lendmethosepistols,"saidI,"formyjourney。""Byallmeans,"hereplied,"ifyouwilltakethetroubletoloadthem;fortheyonlyhangthereforform。"I
  tookdownoneofthem;andhecontinued,"EversinceIwasnearsufferingformyextremecaution,Iwillhavenothingtodowithsuchthings。"Iwascurioustohearthestory。"Iwasstaying,"
  saidhe,"somethreemonthsago,atafriend’shouseinthecountry。
  Ihadabraceofpistolswithme,unloaded;andIsleptwithoutanyanxiety。OnerainyafternoonIwassittingbymyself,doingnothing,whenitoccurredtomeIdonotknowhowthatthehousemightbeattacked,thatwemightrequirethepistols,thatwemightinshort,youknowhowwegoonfancying,whenwehavenothingbettertodo。Igavethepistolstotheservant,tocleanandload。Hewasplayingwiththemaid,andtryingtofrightenher,whenthepistolwentoff——Godknowshow!——theramrodwasinthebarrel;anditwentstraightthroughherrighthand,andshatteredthethumb。Ihadtoendureallthelamentation,andtopaythesurgeon’sbill;so,sincethattime,Ihavekeptallmyweaponsunloaded。But,mydearfriend,whatistheuseofprudence?
  Wecanneverbeonourguardagainstallpossibledangers。However,"
  ——now,youmustknowIcantolerateallmentilltheycometo"however;"——foritisself-evidentthateveryuniversalrulemusthaveitsexceptions。Butheissoexceedinglyaccurate,that,ifheonlyfancieshehassaidawordtooprecipitate,ortoogeneral,oronlyhalftrue,heneverceasestoqualify,tomodify,andextenuate,tillatlastheappearstohavesaidnothingatall。Uponthisoccasion,Albertwasdeeplyimmersedinhissubject:Iceasedtolistentohim,andbecamelostinreverie。
  Withasuddenmotion,Ipointedthemouthofthepistoltomyforehead,overtherighteye。"Whatdovoumean?"criedAlbert,turningbackthepistol。"Itisnotloaded,"saidI。"Andevenifnot,"heansweredwithimpatience,"whatcanyoumean?I
  cannotcornprehendhowamancanbesomadastoshoothimself,andthebareideaofitshocksme。"
  "Butwhyshouldanyone,"saidI,"inspeakingofanaction,venturetopronounceitmadorwise,orgoodorbad?Whatisthemeaningofallthis?Haveyoucarefullystudiedthesecretmotivesofouractions?Doyouunderstand——canyouexplainthecauseswhichoccasionthem,andmaketheminevitable?Ifyoucan,youwillbelesshastywithyourdecision。"
  "Butyouwillallow,"saidAlbert;"thatsomeactionsarecriminal,letthemspringfromwhatevermotivestheymay。"Igrantedit,andshruggedmyshoulders。
  "Butstill,mygoodfriend,"Icontinued,"therearesomeexceptionsheretoo。Theftisacrime;butthemanwhocommitsitfromextremepoverty,withnodesignbuttosavehisfamilyfromperishing,isheanobjectofpity,orofpunishment?Whoshallthrowthefirststoneatahusband,who,intheheatofjustresentment,sacrificeshisfaithlesswifeandherperfidiousseducer?orattheyoungmaiden,who,inherweakhourofrapture,forgetsherselfintheimpetuousjoysoflove?Evenourlaws,coldandcruelastheyare,relentinsuchcases,andwithholdtheirpunishment。"
  "Thatisquiteanotherthing,"saidAlbert;"becauseamanundertheinfluenceofviolentpassionlosesalIpowerofreflection,andisregardedasintoxicatedorinsane。"
  "Oh!youpeopleofsoundunderstandings,"Ireplied,smiling,"areeverreadytoexclaim’Extravagance,andmadness,andintoxication!’
  Youmoralmenaresocalmandsosubdued!Youabhorthedrunkenman,anddetesttheextravagant;youpassby,liketheLevite,andthankGod,likethePharisee,thatyouarenotlikeoneofthem。Ihavebeenmorethanonceintoxicated,mypassionshavealwaysborderedonextravagance:Iamnotashamedtoconfessit;
  forIhavelearned,bymyownexperience,thatallextraordinarymen,whohaveaccomplishedgreatandastonishingactions,haveeverbeendecriedbytheworldasdrunkenorinsane。Andinprivatelife,too,isitnotintolerablethatnoonecanundertaketheexecutionofanobleorgenerousdeed,withoutgivingrisetotheexclamationthatthedoerisintoxicatedormad?Shameuponyou,yesages!"
  "Thisisanotherofyourextravaganthumours,"saidAlbert:"youalwaysexaggerateacase,andinthismatteryouareundoubtedlywrong;forwewerespeakingofsuicide,whichyoucomparewithgreatactions,whenitisimpossibletoregarditasanythingbutaweakness。Itismucheasiertodiethantobearalifeofmiserywithfortitude。"
  Iwasonthepointofbreakingofftheconversation,fornothingputsmesocompletelyoutofpatienceastheutteranceofawretchedcommonplacewhenIamtalkingfrommyinmostheart。However,I
  composedmyself,forIhadoftenheardthesameobservationwithsufficientvexation;andIansweredhim,therefore,withalittlewarmth,"Youcallthisaweakness——bewareofbeingledastraybyappearances。Whenanation,whichhaslonggroanedundertheintolerableyokeofatyrant,risesatlastandthrowsoffitschains,doyoucallthatweakness?Themanwho,torescuehishousefromtheflames,findshisphysicalstrengthredoubled,sothatheliftsburdenswithease,which,intheabsenceofexcitement,hecouldscarcelymove;hewho,undertherageofaninsult,attacksandputstoflighthalfascoreofhisenemies,aresuchpersonstobecalledweak?Mygoodfriend,ifresistancebestrength,howcanthehighestdegreeofresistancebeaweakness?"
  Albertlookedsteadfastlyatme,andsaid,"Prayforgiveme,butIdonotseethattheexamplesyouhaveadducedbearanyrelationtothequestion。""Verylikely,"Ianswered;"forIhaveoftenbeentoldthatmystyleofillustrationbordersalittleontheabsurd。Butletusseeifwecannotplacethematterinanotherpointofview,byinquiringwhatcanbeaman’sstateofmindwhoresolvestofreehimselffromtheburdenoflife,——aburdenoftensopleasanttobear,——forwecannototherwisereasonfairlyuponthesubject。
  "Humannature,"Icontinued,"hasitslimits。Itisabletoendureacertaindegreeofjoy,sorrow,andpain,butbecomesannihilatedassoonasthismeasureisexceeded。Thequestion,therefore,is,notwhetheramanisstrongorweak,butwhetherheisabletoendurethemeasureofhissufferings。Thesufferingmaybemoralorphysical;andinmyopinionitisjustasabsurdtocallamanacowardwhodestroyshimself,astocallamanacowardwhodiesofamalignantfever。"
  "Paradox,allparadox!"exclaimedAlbert。"Notsoparadoxicalasyouimagine,"Ireplied。"Youallowthatwedesignateadiseaseasmortalwhennatureissoseverelyattacked,andherstrengthsofarexhausted,thatshecannotpossiblyrecoverherformerconditionunderanychangethatmaytakeplace。
  "Now,mygoodfriend,applythistothemind;observeamaninhisnatural,isolatedcondition;considerhowideaswork,andhowimpressionsfastenonhim,tillatlengthaviolentpassionseizeshim,destroyingallhispowersofcalmreflection,andutterlyruininghim。
  "Itisinvainthatamanofsoundmindandcooltemperunderstandstheconditionofsuchawretchedbeing,invainhecounselshim。
  Hecannomorecommunicatehisownwisdomtohimthanahealthymancaninstilhisstrengthintotheinvalid,bywhosebedsideheisseated。"
  Albertthoughtthistoogeneral。Iremindedhimofagirlwhohaddrownedherselfashorttimepreviously,andIrelatedherhistory。
  Shewasagoodcreature,whohadgrownupinthenarrowsphereofhouseholdindustryandweeklyappointedlabour;onewhoknewnopleasurebeyondindulginginawalkonSundays,arrayedinherbestattire,accompaniedbyherfriends,orperhapsjoininginthedancenowandthenatsomefestival,andchattingawayhersparehourswithaneighbour,discussingthescandalorthequarrelsofthevillage,triflessufficienttooccupyherheart。Atlengththewarmthofhernatureisinfluencedbycertainnewandunknownwishes。Inflamedbytheflatteriesofmen,herformerpleasuresbecomebydegreesinsipid,tillatlengthshemeetswithayouthtowhomsheisattractedbyanindescribablefeeling;uponhimshenowrestsallherhopes;sheforgetstheworldaroundher;shesees,hears,desiresnothingbuthim,andhimonly。Healoneoccupiesallherthoughts。Uncorruptedbytheidleindulgenceofanenervatingvanity,heraffectionmovingsteadilytowarditsobject,shehopestobecomehis,andtorealise,inaneverlastingunionwithhim,allthathappinesswhichshesought,allthatblissforwhichshelonged。Hisrepeatedpromisesconfirmherhopes:
  embracesandendearments,whichincreasetheardourofherdesires,overmasterhersoul。Shefloatsinadim,delusiveanticipationofherhappiness;andherfeelingsbecomeexcitedtotheirutmosttension。Shestretchesoutherarmsfinallytoembracetheobjectofallherwishesandherloverforsakesher。Stunnedandbewildered,shestandsuponaprecipice。Allisdarknessaroundher。Noprospect,nohope,noconsolation——forsakenbyhiminwhomherexistencewascentred!Sheseesnothingofthewideworldbeforeher,thinksnothingofthemanyindividualswhomightsupplythevoidinherheart;shefeelsherselfdeserted,forsakenbytheworld;and,blindedandimpelledbytheagonywhichwringshersoul,sheplungesintothedeep,toendhersufferingsinthebroadembraceofdeath。Seehere,Albert,thehistoryofthousands;andtellme,isnotthisacaseofphysicalinfirmity?Naturehasnowaytoescapefromthelabyrinth:herpowersareexhausted:shecancontendnolonger,andthepoorsoulmustdie。
  "Shameuponhimwhocanlookoncalmly,andexclaim,’Thefoolishgirl!sheshouldhavewaited;sheshouldhaveallowedtimetowearofftheimpression;herdespairwouldhavebeensoftened,andshewouldhavefoundanotherlovertocomforther。’Onemightaswellsay,’Thefool,todieofafever!whydidhenotwaittillhisstrengthwasrestored,tillhisbloodbecamecalm?allwouldthenhavegonewell,andhewouldhavebeenalivenow。’"
  Albert,whocouldnotseethejusticeofthecomparison,offeredsomefurtherobjections,and,amongstothers,urgedthatIhadtakenthecaseofamereignorantgirl。Buthowanymanofsense,ofmoreenlargedviewsandexperience,couldbeexcused,hewasunabletocomprehend。"Myfriend!"Iexclaimed,"manisbutman;
  and,whateverbetheextentofhisreasoningpowers,theyareoflittleavailwhenpassionrageswithin,andhefeelshimselfconfinedbythenarrowlimitsofnature。Itwerebetter,then——
  butwewilltalkofthissomeothertime,"Isaid,andcaughtupmyhat。Alas!myheartwasfull;andwepartedwithoutconvictiononeitherside。Howrarelyinthisworlddomenunderstandeachother!
  AUGUST15。
  Therecanbenodoubtthatinthisworldnothingissoindispensableaslove。IobservethatCharlottecouldnotlosemewithoutapang,andtheverychildrenhavebutonewish;thatis,thatI
  shouldvisitthemagainto-morrow。IwentthisafternoontotuneCharlotte’spiano。ButIcouldnotdoit,forthelittleonesinsistedonmytellingthemastory;andCharlotteherselfurgedmetosatisfythem。Iwaiteduponthemattea,andtheyarenowasfullycontentedwithmeaswithCharlotte;andItoldthemmyverybesttaleoftheprincesswhowaswaiteduponbydwarfs。
  Iimprovemyselfbythisexercise,andamquitesurprisedattheimpressionmystoriescreate。IfIsometimesinventanincidentwhichIforgetuponthenextnarration,theyremindonedirectlythatthestorywasdifferentbefore;sothatInowendeavourtorelatewithexactnessthesameanecdoteinthesamemonotonoustone,whichneverchanges。Ifindbythis,howmuchanauthorinjureshisworksbyalteringthem,eventhoughtheybeimprovedinapoeticalpointofview。Thefirstimpressionisreadilyreceived。Wearesoconstitutedthatwebelievethemostincrediblethings;and,oncetheyareengraveduponthememory,woetohimwhowouldendeavourtoeffacethem。
  AUGUST18。
  Mustiteverbethus,——thatthesourceofourhappinessmustalsobethefountainofourmisery?Thefullandardentsentimentwhichanimatedmyheartwiththeloveofnature,overwhelmingmewithatorrentofdelight,andwhichbroughtallparadisebeforeme,hasnowbecomeaninsupportabletorment,ademonwhichperpetuallypursuesandharassesme。WheninbygonedaysIgazedfromtheserocksuponyondermountainsacrosstheriver,anduponthegreen,floweryvalleybeforeme,andsawalInaturebuddingandburstingaround;thehillsclothedfromfoottopeakwithtall,thickforesttrees;thevalleysinalltheirvariedwindings,shadedwiththeloveliestwoods;andthesoftriverglidingalongamongstthelispingreeds,mirroringthebeautifulcloudswhichthesofteveningbreezewaftedacrossthesky,——whenIheardthegrovesaboutmemelodiouswiththemusicofbirds,andsawthemillionswarmsofinsectsdancinginthelastgoldenbeamsofthesun,whosesettingraysawokethehummingbeetlesfromtheirgrassybeds,whilstthesubduedtumultarounddirectedmyattentiontotheground,andI
  thereobservedthearidrockcompelledtoyieldnutrimenttothedrymoss,whilsttheheathflourisheduponthebarrensandsbelowme,allthisdisplayedtometheinnerwarmthwhichanimatesallnature,andfilledandglowedwithinmyheart。IfeltmyselfexaltedbythisoverflowingfulnesstotheperceptionoftheGodhead,andthegloriousformsofaninfiniteuniversebecamevisibletomysoul!Stupendousmountainsencompassedme,abyssesyawnedatmyfeet,andcataractsfellheadlongdownbeforeme;
  impetuousriversrolledthroughtheplain,androcksandmountainsresoundedfromafar。InthedepthsoftheearthIsawinnumerablepowersinmotion,andmultiplyingtoinfinity;whilstuponitssurface,andbeneaththeheavens,thereteemedtenthousandvarietiesoflivingcreatures。Everythingaroundisalivewithaninfinitenumberofforms;whilemankindflyforsecuritytotheirpettyhouses,fromtheshelterofwhichtheyruleintheirimaginationsoverthewide-extendeduniverse。Poorfool!inwhosepettyestimationallthingsarelittle。Fromtheinaccessiblemountains,acrossthedesertwhichnomortalfoothastrod,farastheconfinesoftheunknownocean,breathesthespiritoftheeternalCreator;
  andeveryatomtowhichhehasgivenexistencefindsfavourinhissight。Ah,howoftenatthattimehastheflightofabird,soaringabovemyhead,inspiredmewiththedesireofbeingtransportedtotheshoresoftheimmeasurablewaters,theretoquaffthepleasuresoflifefromthefoaminggobletoftheInfinite,andtopartake,ifbutforamomenteven,withtheconfinedpowersofmysoul,thebeatitudeofthatCreatorwhoaccomplishesallthingsinhimself,andthroughhimself!
  Mydearfriend,thebarerecollectionofthosehoursstillconsolesme。Eventhisefforttorecallthoseineffablesensations,andgivethemutterance,exaltsmysoulaboveitself,andmakesmedoublyfeeltheintensityofmypresentanguish。
  Itisasifacurtainhadbeendrawnfrombeforemyeyes,and,insteadofprospectsofeternallife,theabyssofaneveropengraveyawnedbeforeme。Canwesayofanythingthatitexistswhenallpassesaway,whentime,withthespeedofastorm,carriesallthingsonward,——andourtransitoryexistence,hurriedalongbythetorrent,iseitherswallowedupbythewavesordashedagainsttherocks?Thereisnotamomentbutpreysuponyou,——
  anduponallaroundyou,notamomentinwhichyoudonotyourselfbecomeadestroyer。Themostinnocentwalkdeprivesoflifethousandsofpoorinsects:onestepdestroysthefabricoftheindustriousant,andconvertsalittleworldintochaos。No:itisnotthegreatandrarecalamitiesoftheworld,thefloodswhichsweepawaywholevillages,theearthquakeswhichswallowupourtowns,thataffectme。Myheartiswastedbythethoughtofthatdestructivepowerwhichliesconcealedineverypartofuniversalnature。Naturehasformednothingthatdoesnotconsumeitself,andeveryobjectnearit:sothat,surroundedbyearthandair,andalltheactivepowers,Iwanderonmywaywithachingheart;
  andtheuniverseistomeafearfulmonster,foreverdevouringitsownoffspring。
  AUGUST21。
  InvaindoIstretchoutmyarmstowardherwhenIawakeninthemorningfrommywearyslumbers。InvaindoIseekforheratnightinmybed,whensomeinnocentdreamhashappilydeceivedme,andplacedhernearmeinthefields,whenIhaveseizedherhandandcovereditwithcountlesskisses。AndwhenIfeelforherinthehalfconfusionofsleep,withthehappysensethatsheisnear,tearsflowfrommyoppressedheart;and,bereftofallcomfort,I
  weepovermyfuturewoes。
  AUGUST22。
  Whatamisfortune,Wilhelm!Myactivespiritshavedegeneratedintocontentedindolence。Icannotbeidle,andyetIamunabletosettowork。Icannotthink:Ihavenolongeranyfeelingforthebeautiesofnature,andbooksaredistastefultome。Oncewegiveourselvesup,wearetotallylost。ManyatimeandoftI
  wishIwereacommonlabourer;that,awakeninginthemorning,I
  mighthavebutoneprospect,onepursuit,onehope,forthedaywhichhasdawned。IoftenenvyAlbertwhenIseehimburiedinaheapofpapersandparchments,andIfancyIshouldbehappywereIinhisplace。OftenimpressedwiththisfeelingIhavebeenonthepointofwritingtoyouandtotheminister,fortheappointmentattheembassy,whichyouthinkImightobtain。IbelieveImightprocureit。Theministerhaslongshownaregardforme,andhasfrequentlyurgedmetoseekemployment。Itisthebusinessofanhouronly。Nowandthenthefableofthehorserecurstome。
  Wearyofliberty,hesufferedhimselftobesaddledandbridled,andwasriddentodeathforhispains。Iknownotwhattodetermineupon。Forisnotthisanxietyforchangetheconsequenceofthatrestlessspiritwhichwouldpursuemeequallyineverysituationoflife?
  AUGUST28。
  Ifmyillswouldadmitofanycure,theywouldcertainlybecuredhere。Thisismybirthday,andearlyinthemorningIreceivedapacketfromAlbert。Uponopeningit,IfoundoneofthepinkribbonswhichCharlotteworeinherdressthefirsttimeIsawher,andwhichIhadseveraltimesaskedhertogiveme。WithitweretwovolumesinduodecimoofWetstein’s"Homer,"abookIhadoftenwishedfor,tosavemetheinconvenienceofcarryingthelargeErnestineeditionwithmeuponmywalks。Youseehowtheyanticipatemywishes,howwelltheyunderstandallthoselittleattentionsoffriendship,sosuperiortothecostlypresentsofthegreat,whicharehumiliating。Ikissedtheribbonathousandtimes,andineverybreathinhaledtheremembranceofthosehappyandirrevocabledayswhichfilledmewiththekeenestjoy。Such,Wilhelm,isourfate。Idonotmurmuratit:theflowersoflifearebutvisionary。
  Howmanypassaway,andleavenotracebehind——howfewyieldanyfruit——andthefruititself,howrarelydoesitripen!Andyetthereareflowersenough!andisitnotstrange,myfriend,thatweshouldsufferthelittlethatdoesreallyripen,torot,decay,andperishunenjoyed?Farewell!Thisisaglorioussummer。I
  oftenclimbintothetreesinCharlotte’sorchard,andshakedownthepearsthathangonthehighestbranches。Shestandsbelow,andcatchesthemastheyfall。
  AUGUST3O。
  UnhappybeingthatIam!WhydoIthusdeceivemyself?Whatistocomeofallthiswild,aimless,endlesspassion?Icannotprayexcepttoher。Myimaginationseesnothingbuther:allsurroundingobjectsareofnoaccount,exceptastheyrelatetoher。InthisdreamystateIenjoymanyhappyhours,tillatlengthIfeelcompelledtotearmyselfawayfromher。Ah,Wilhelm,towhatdoesnotmyheartoftencompelme!WhenIhavespentseveralhoursinhercompany,tillIfeelcompletelyabsorbedbyherfigure,hergrace,thedivineexpressionofherthoughts,mymindbecomesgraduallyexcitedtothehighestexcess,mysightgrowsdim,myhearingconfused,mybreathingoppressedasifbythehandofamurderer,andmybeatingheartseekstoobtainreliefformyachingsenses。IamsometimesunconsciouswhetherIreallyexist。IfinsuchmomentsIfindnosympathy,andCharlottedoesnotallowmetoenjoythemelancholyconsolationofbathingherhandwithmytears,Ifeelcompelledtotearmyselffromher,whenIeitherwanderthroughthecountry,climbsomeprecipitouscliff,orforceapaththroughthetracklessthicket,whereIamlaceratedandtornbythornsandbriers;andthenceIfindrelief。SometimesI
  liestretchedontheground,overcomewithfatigueanddyingwiththirst;sometimes,lateinthenight,whenthemoonshinesaboveme,Ireclineagainstanagedtreeinsomesequesteredforest,torestmywearylimbs,when,exhaustedandworn,Isleeptillbreakofday。OWilhelm!thehermit’scell,hissackcloth,andgirdleofthornswouldbeluxuryandindulgencecomparedwithwhatIsuffer。
  Adieu!Iseenoendtothiswretchednessexceptthegrave。
  SEPTEMBER3。
  Imustaway。Thankyou,Wilhelm,fordeterminingmywaveringpurpose。ForawholefortnightIhavethoughtofleavingher。I
  mustaway。Shehasreturnedtotown,andisatthehouseofafriend。Andthen,Albert——yes,Imustgo。
  SEPTEMBER1O。
  Oh,whatanight,Wilhelm!Icanhenceforthbearanything。I
  shallneverseeheragain。Oh,whycannotIfallonyourneck,and,withfloodsoftearsandraptures,giveutterancetoallthepassionswhichdistractmyheart!HereIsitgaspingforbreath,andstrugglingtocomposemyself。Iwaitforday,andatsunrisethehorsesaretobeatthedoor。
  Andsheissleepingcalmly,littlesuspectingthatshehasseenmeforthelasttime。Iamfree。Ihavehadthecourage,inaninterviewoftwohours’duration,nottobetraymyintention。AndOWilhelm,whataconversationitwas!
  AlberthadpromisedtocometoCharlotteinthegardenimmediatelyaftersupper。Iwasupontheterraceunderthetallchestnuttrees,andwatchedthesettingsun。Isawhimsinkforthelasttimebeneaththisdelightfulvalleyandsilentstream。IhadoftenvisitedthesamespotwithCharlotte,andwitnessedthatglorioussight;andnow——Iwaswalkingupanddowntheveryavenuewhichwassodeartome。AsecretsympathyhadfrequentlydrawnmethitherbeforeIknewCharlotte;andweweredelightedwhen,inourearlyacquaintance,wediscoveredthatweeachlovedthesamespot,whichisindeedasromanticasanythatevercaptivatedthefancyofanartist。
  >Frombeneaththechestnuttrees,thereisanextensiveview。ButIrememberthatIhavementionedallthisinaformerletter,andhavedescribedthetallmassofbeechtreesattheend,andhowtheavenuegrowsdarkeranddarkerasitwindsitswayamongthem,tillitendsinagloomyrecess,whichhasallthecharmofamysterioussolitude。IstillrememberthestrangefeelingofmelancholywhichcameovermethefirsttimeIenteredthatdarkretreat,atbrightmidday。Ifeltsomesecretforebodingthatitwould,oneday,betomethesceneofsomehappinessormisery。
  Ihadspenthalfanhourstrugglingbetweenthecontendingthoughtsofgoingandreturning,whenIheardthemcominguptheterrace。
  Irantomeetthem。ItrembledasItookherhand,andkissedit。
  Aswereachedthetopoftheterrace,themoonrosefrombehindthewoodedhill。Weconversedonmanysubjects,and,withoutperceivingit,approachedthegloomyrecess。Charlotteentered,andsatdown。Albertseatedhimselfbesideher。Ididthesame,butmyagitationdidnotsuffermetoremainlongseated。Igotup,andstoodbeforeher,thenwalkedbackwardandforward,andsatdownagain。Iwasrestlessandmiserable。Charlottedrewourattentiontothebeautifuleffectofthemoonlight,whichthrewasilverhueovertheterraceinfrontofus,beyondthebeechtrees。
  Itwasaglorioussight,andwasrenderedmorestrikingbythedarknesswhichsurroundedthespotwherewewere。Weremainedforsometimesilent,whenCharlotteobserved,"WheneverIwalkbymoonlight,itbringstomyremembranceallmybelovedanddepartedfriends,andIamfilledwiththoughtsofdeathandfuturity。Weshallliveagain,Werther!"shecontinued,withafirmbutfeelingvoice;"butshallweknowoneanotheragainwhatdoyouthink?
  whatdoyousay?"
  "Charlotte,"Isaid,asItookherhandinmine,andmyeyesfilledwithtears,"weshallseeeachotheragain——hereandhereafterweshallmeetagain。"Icouldsaynomore。Why,Wilhelm,shouldsheputthisquestiontome,justatthemonentwhenthefearofourcruelseparationfilledmyheart?
  "Andoh!dothosedepartedonesknowhowweareemployedhere?dotheyknowwhenwearewellandhappy?dotheyknowwhenwerecalltheirmemorieswiththefondestlove?Inthesilenthourofeveningtheshadeofmymotherhoversaroundme;whenseatedinthemidstofmychildren,Iseethemassemblednearme,astheyusedtoassemblenearher;andthenIraisemyanxiouseyestoheaven,andwishshecouldlookdownuponus,andwitnesshowIfulfilthepromiseImadetoherinherlastmoments,tobeamothertoherchildren。WithwhatemotiondoIthenexclaim,’Pardon,dearestofmothers,pardonme,ifIdonotadequatelysupplyyourplace!Alas!Idomyutmost。Theyareclothedandfed;and,stillbetter,theyarelovedandeducated。Couldyoubutsee,sweetsaint!thepeaceandharmonythatdwellsamongstus,youwouldglorifyGodwiththewarmestfeelingsofgratitude,towhom,inyourlasthour,youaddressedsuchferventprayersforourhappiness。’"Thusdidsheexpressherself;butOWilhelm!whocandojusticetoherlanguage?howcancoldandpassionlesswordsconveytheheavenlyexpressionsofthespirit?Albertinterruptedhergently。"Thisaffectsyoutoodeeply,mydearCharlotte。I
  knowyoursouldwellsonsuchrecollectionswlthintensedelight;
  butIimplore——""OAlbert!"shecontinued,"Iamsureyoudonotforgettheeveningswhenwethreeusedtositatthelittleroundtable,whenpapawasabsent,andthelittleoneshadretired。
  Youoftenhadagoodbookwithyou,butseldomreadit;theconversationofthatnoblebeingwaspreferabletoeverything,——
  thatbeautiful,bright,gentle,andyetever-toilingwoman。GodaloneknowshowIhavesupplicatedwithtearsonmynightlycouch,thatImightbelikeher。"
  Ithrewmyselfatherfeet,and,seizingherhand,bedeweditwithathousandtears。"Charlotte!"Iexclaimed,"God’sblessingandyourmother’sspiritareuponyou。""Oh!thatyouhadknownher,"
  shesaid,withawarmpressureofthehand。"Shewasworthyofbeingknowntoyou。"IthoughtIshouldhavefainted:neverhadIreceivedpraisesoflattering。Shecontinued,"Andyetshewasdoomedtodieintheflowerofheryouth,whenheryoungestchildwasscarcelysixmonthsold。Herillnesswasbutshort,butshewascalmandresigned;anditwasonlyforherchildren,especiallytheyoungest,thatshefeltunhappy。Whenherenddrewnigh,shebademebringthemtoher。Iobeyed。Theyoungeronesknewnothingoftheirapproachingloss,whiletheelderoneswerequiteovercomewithgrief。Theystoodaroundthebed;andsheraisedherfeeblehandstoheaven,andprayedoverthem;then,kissingtheminturn,shedismissedthem,andsaidtome,’Beyouamothertothem。’I
  gavehermyhand。’Youarepromisingmuch,mychild,’shesaid:
  ’amother’sfondnessandamother’scare!Ihaveoftenwitnessed,byyourtearsofgratitude,thatyouknowwhatisamother’stenderness:showittoyourbrothersandsisters,andbedutifulandfaithfultoyourfatherasawife;youwillbehiscomfort。’
  Sheinquiredforhim。Hehadretiredtoconcealhisintolerableanguish,——hewasheartbroken,"Albert,youwereintheroom。
  Sheheardsomeonemoving:sheinquiredwhoitwas,anddesiredyoutoapproach。Shesurveyedusbothwithalookofcomposureandsatisfaction,expressiveofherconvictionthatweshouldbehappy,——happywithoneanother。"Albertfelluponherneck,andkissedher,andexclaimed,"Weareso,andweshallbeso!"EvenAlbert,generallysotranquil,hadquitelosthiscomposure;andIwasexcitedbeyondexpression。
  "Andsuchabeing,"Shecontinued,"wastoleaveus,Werther!
  GreatGod,mustwethuspartwitheverythingweholddearinthisworld?Nobodyfeltthismoreacutelythanthechildren:theycriedandlamentedforalongtimeafterward,complainingthatmenhadcarriedawaytheirdearmamma。"
  Charlotterose。Itarousedme;butIcontinuedsitting,andheldherhand。"Letusgo,"shesaid:"itgrowslate。"Sheattemptedtowithdrawherhand:Ihelditstill。"Weshallseeeachotheragain,"Iexclaimed:"weshallrecogniseeachotherundereverypossiblechange!Iamgoing,"Icontinued,"goingwillingly;but,shouldIsayforever,perhapsImaynotkeepmyword。Adieu,Charlotte;adieu,Albert。Weshallmeetagain。""Yes:tomorrow,Ithink,"sheansweredwithasmile。Tomorrow!howIfelttheword!
  Ah!shelittlethought,whenshedrewherhandawayfrommine。
  Theywalkeddowntheavenue。Istoodgazingaftertheminthemoonlight。Ithrewmyselfupontheground,andwept:Ithensprangup,andranoutupontheterrace,andsaw,undertheshadeofthelinden-trees,herwhitedressdisappearingnearthegarden-gate。
  Istretchedoutmyarms,andshevanished。
  BOOKII。
  OCTOBER2O。
  Wearrivedhereyesterday。Theambassadorisindisposed,andwillnotgooutforsomedays。Ifhewerelesspeevishandmorose,allwouldbewell。IseebuttooplainlythatHeavenhasdestinedmetoseveretrials;butcourage!alightheartmaybearanything。
  Alightheart!Ismiletofindsuchawordproceedingfrommypen。
  Alittlemorelightheartednesswouldrendermethehappiestbeingunderthesun。ButmustIdespairofmytalentsandfaculties,whilstothersoffarinferiorabilitiesparadebeforemewiththeutmostself-satisfaction?GraciousProvidence,towhomIoweallmypowers,whydidstthounotwithholdsomeofthoseblessingsI
  possess,andsubstituteintheirplaceafeelingofself-confidenceandcontentment?
  Butpatience!allwillyetbewell;forIassureyou,mydearfriend,youwereright:sinceIhavebeenobligedtoassociatecontinuallywithotherpeople,andobservewhattheydo,andhowtheyemploythemselves,Ihavebecomefarbettersatisfiedwithmyself。Forwearesoconstitutedbynature,thatweareeverpronetocompareourselveswithothers;andourhappinessormiserydependsverymuchontheobjectsandpersonsaroundus。Onthisaccount,nothingismoredangerousthansolitude:thereourimagination,alwaysdisposedtorise,takinganewflightonthewingsoffancy,picturestousachainofbeingsofwhomweseemthemostinferior。Allthingsappeargreaterthantheyreallyare,andallseemsuperiortous。Thisoperationofthemindisquitenatural:wesocontinuallyfeelourownimperfections,andfancyweperceiveinothersthequalitieswedonotpossess,attributingtothemalsoallthatweenjoyourselves,thatbythisprocessweformtheideaofaperfect,happyman,——aman,however,whoonlyexistsinourownimagination。
  Butwhen,inspiteofweaknessanddisappointments,wesettoworkinearnest,andperseveresteadily,weoftenfind,that,thoughobligedcontinuallytotack,wemakemorewaythanotherswhohavetheassistanceofwindandtide;and,intruth,therecanbenogreatersatisfactionthantokeeppacewithothersoroutstripthemintherace。
  November26。
  Ibegintofindmysituationheremoretolerable,consideringallcircumstances。Ifindagreatadvantageinbeingmuchoccupied;
  andthenumberofpersonsImeet,andtheirdifferentpursuits,createavariedentertainmentforme。IhaveformedtheacquaintanceoftheCountC——andIesteemhimmoreandmoreeveryday。Heisamanofstrongunderstandingandgreatdiscernment;but,thoughheseesfartherthanotherpeople,heisnotonthataccountcoldinhismanner,butcapableofinspiringandreturningthewarmestaffection。Heappearedinterestedinmeononeoccasion,whenI
  hadtotransactsomebusinesswithhim。Heperceived,atthefirstword,thatweunderstoodeachother,andthathecouldconversewithmeinadifferenttonefromwhatheusedwithothers。I
  cannotsufficientlyesteemhisfrankandopenkindnesstome。Itisthegreatestandmostgenuineofpleasurestoobserveagreatmindinsympathywithourown。
  DECEMBER24。
  AsIanticipated,theambassadoroccasionsmeinfiniteannoyance。
  Heisthemostpunctiliousblockheadunderheaven。Hedoeseverythingstepbystep,withthetriflingminutenessofanoldwoman;andheisamanwhomitisimpossibletoplease,becauseheisneverpleasedwithhimself。Iliketodobusinessregularlyandcheerfully,and,whenitisfinished,toleaveit。Butheconstantlyreturnsmypaperstome,saying,"Theywilldo,"butrecommendingmetolookoverthemagain,as"onemayalwaysimprovebyusingabetterwordoramoreappropriateparticle。"Ithenloseallpatience,andwishmyselfatthedevil’s。Notaconjunction,notanadverb,mustbeomitted:hehasadeadlyantipathytoallthosetranspositionsofwhichIamsofond;and,ifthemusicofourperiodsisnottunedtotheestablished,officialkey,hecannotcomprehendourmeaning。Itisdeplorabletobeconnectedwithsuchafellow。
  MyacquaintancewiththeCountC——istheonlycompensationforsuchanevil。Hetoldmefrankly,theotherday,thathewasmuchdispleasedwiththedifficultiesanddelaysoftheambassador;
  thatpeoplelikehimareobstacles,bothtothemselvesandtoothers。"But,"addedhe,"onemustsubmit,likeatravellerwhohastoascendamountain:ifthemountainwasnotthere,theroadwouldbebothshorterandpleasanter;butthereitis,andhemustgetoverit。"
  Theoldmanperceivesthecount’spartialityforme:thisannoyshim,and,heseizeseveryopportunitytodepreciatethecountinmyhearing。Inaturallydefendhim,andthatonlymakesmattersworse。Yesterdayhemademeindignant,forhealsoalludedtome。
  "Thecount,"hesaid,"isamanoftheworld,andagoodmanofbusiness:hisstyleisgood,andhewriteswithfacility;but,likeothergeniuses,hehasnosolidlearning。"HelookedatmewithanexpressionthatseemedtoaskifIfelttheblow。Butitdidnotproducethedesiredeffect:Idespiseamanwhocanthinkandactinsuchamanner。However,Imadeastand,andansweredwithnotalittlewarmth。Thecount,Isaid,wasamanentitledtorespect,alikeforhischaracterandhisacquirements。Ihadnevermetapersonwhosemindwasstoredwithmoreusefulandextensiveknowledge,——whohad,infact,masteredsuchaninfinitevarietyofsubjects,andwhoyetretainedallhisactivityforthedetailsofordinarybusiness。Thiswasaltogetherbeyondhiscomprehension;andItookmyleave,lestmyangershouldbetoohighlyexcitedbysomenewabsurdityofhis。
  Andyouaretoblameforallthis,youwhopersuadedmetobendmynecktothisyokebypreachingalifeofactivitytome。Ifthemanwhoplantsvegetables,andcarrieshiscorntotownonmarket-days,isnotmoreusefullyemployedthanIam,thenletmeworktenyearslongeratthegalleystowhichIamnowchained。
  Oh,thebrilliantwretchedness,theweariness,thatoneisdoomedtowitnessamongthesillypeoplewhomwemeetinsocietyhere!
  Theambitionofrank!Howtheywatch,howtheytoil,togainprecedence!Whatpoorandcontemptiblepassionsaredisplayedintheirutternakedness!Wehaveawomanhere,forexample,whoneverceasestoentertainthecompanywithaccountsofherfamilyandherestates。Anystrangerwouldconsiderherasillybeing,whoseheadwasturnedbyherpretensionstorankandproperty;butsheisinrealityevenmoreridiculous,thedaughterofameremagistrate’sclerkfromthisneighbourhood。Icannotunderstandhowhumanbeingscansodebasethemselves。
  EverydayIobservemoreandmorethefollyofjudgingofothersbyourselves;andIhavesomuchtroublewithmyseif,andmyownheartisinsuchconstantagitation,thatIamwellcontenttoletotherspursuetheirowncourse,iftheyonlyallowmethesameprivilege。
  Whatprovokesmemostistheunhappyextenttowhichdistinctionsofrankarecarried。Iknowperfectlywellhownecessaryareinequalitiesofcondition,andIamsensibleoftheadvantagesI
  myselfderivetherefrom;butIwouldnothavetheseinstitutionsproveabarriertothesmallchanceofhappinesswhichImayenjoyonthisearth。
  IhavelatelybecomeacquaintedwithaMissB——,averyagreeablegirl,whohasretainedhernaturalmannersinthemidstofartificiallife。Ourfirstconversationpleasedusbothequally;and,attakingleave,Irequestedpermissiontovisither。Sheconsentedinsoobligingamanner,thatIwaitedwithimpatienceforthearrivalofthehappymoment。Sheisnotanativeofthisplace,butresidesherewithheraunt。Thecountenanceoftheoldladyisnotprepossessing。Ipaidhermuchattention,addressingthegreaterpartofmyconversationtoher;and,inlessthanhalfanhour,Idiscoveredwhatherniecesubsequentlyacknowledgedtome,thatheragedaunt,havingbutasmallfortune,andastillsmallershareofunderstanding,enjoysnosatisfactionexceptinthepedigreeofherancestors,noprotectionsaveinhernoblebirth,andnoenjoymentbutinlookingfromhercastleovertheheadsofthehumblecitizens。Shewas,nodoubt,handsomeinheryouth,andinherearlyyearsprobablytrifledawayhertimeinrenderingmanyapooryouththesportofhercaprice:inherriperyearsshehassubmittedtotheyokeofaveteranofficer,who,inreturnforherpersonandhersmallindependence,hasspentwithherwhatwemaydesignateherageofbrass。Heisdead;andsheisnowawidow,anddeserted。Shespendsherironagealone,andwouldnotbeapproached,exceptforthelovelinessofherniece。
  JANUARY8,1772。
  Whatbeingsaremen,whosewholethoughtsareoccupiedwithformandceremony,whoforyearstogetherdevotetheirmentalandphysicalexertionstothetaskofadvancingthemselvesbutonestep,andendeavouringtooccupyahigherplaceatthetable。Notthatsuchpersonswouldotherwisewantemployment:onthecontrary,theygivethemselvesmuchtroublebyneglectingimportantbusinessforsuchpettytrifles。Lastweekaquestionofprecedencearoseatasledging-party,andallouramusementwasspoiled。
  Thesillycreaturescannotseethatitisnotplacewhichconstitutesrealgreatness,sincethemanwhooccupiesthefirstplacebutseldomplaystheprincipalpart。Howmanykingsaregovernedbytheirministers——howmanyministersbytheirsecretaries?Who,insuchcases,isreallythechief?He,asitseemstome,whocanseethroughtheothers,andpossessesstrengthorskillenoughtomaketheirpowerorpassionssubservienttotheexecutionofhisowndesigns。
  JANUARY20。
  Imustwritetoyoufromthisplace,mydearCharlotte,fromasmallroominacountryinn,whereIhavetakenshelterfromaseverestorm。DuringmywholeresidenceinthatwretchedplaceD——,whereIlivedamongststrangers,——strangers,indeed,tothisheart,——Ineveratanytimefeltthesmallestinclinationtocorrespondwithyou;butinthiscottage,inthisretirement,inthissolitude,withthesnowandhailbeatingagainstmylattice-pane,youaremyfirstthought。TheinstantIentered,yourfigureroseupbeforeme,andtheremembrance!OmyCharlotte,thesacred,tenderremembrance!GraciousHeaven!restoretomethehappymomentofourfirstacquaintance。