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<p> Your Boat with? You who blew so hot when the weather <lb/>blew so cold, do you now blow colder, as the weather, Sir, <lb/>blows warmer? <add> Think &</add> If you regard not an epigram of Martial,<lb/> hear a text of Scripture " These things ought yet <lb/>to have done, and not to have left the others undone"</p> <p> Alas! Samuel Night is come, and I can write <lb/>but very little longer — I don't know that either<lb/>of us is a Sorcerer, that we are thus both stricken <lb/>with blindness — You indeed with your spouting:<lb/>Dolphins and Water Trumpets may be a conjurer,<lb/>for ought I know — But I ! what have poor I done ?<lb/>however so it is — For these 3 weeks past I have <sic>sympathized</sic><lb/> with you in your blindness — As the Candles<lb/>have come, my eyes have gone — It began with an <lb/> Inflammation in my left eye seemingly from cold, with <lb/>soreness and a trifling degree of pain — I put a salve <lb/>to it a day or two after, of M<hi rend="superscript">rs</hi> Browne's prescribing <lb/>which seemd to have taken off the other Symptoms, but <lb/>left a weakness behind. My eyes ( for I put it to both, as <lb/>the right began to be slightly affected) felt very stiff & <unclear><hi rend="underline">astructed | |||
</hi></unclear> </p> <!-- text continues at right angles and appears to be a continuance from the next page --><p> before <del> you</del> he left Town: but it is gone the way all other <gap/> go with me— If you were <lb/> to skin me alive this instant you could not get it out of me — You would get just so <lb/>much and no more out of me as you would out of a Cat, viz: that is to say the Pain<lb/> My Father's pain is as long upon the occasion, as a reasonable man's arm.<lb/>You would think he had neither property not credit.<lb/><foreign>Adieu mon Frere. </foreign>J.B.<lb/> April 5<hi rend="superscript">th</hi><lb/> 1774.<lb/> Ramsden is .....<lb/> but I won't <lb/> swear I <lb/> must not<lb/> send this <lb/> letter, I <lb/> believe <sic>till</sic><lb/> i <gap/> <lb/> you some <lb/> fresh account <lb/> of him </p> | <p> Your Boat with? You who blew so hot when the weather <lb/>blew so cold, do you now blow colder, as the weather, Sir, <lb/>blows warmer? <add> Think &</add> If you regard not an epigram of Martial,<lb/> hear a text of Scripture " These things ought yet <lb/>to have done, and not to have left the others undone"</p> | ||
<p> Alas! Samuel Night is come, and I can write <lb/>but very little longer — I don't know that either<lb/>of us is a Sorcerer, that we are thus both stricken <lb/>with blindness — You indeed with your spouting:<lb/>Dolphins and Water Trumpets may be a conjurer,<lb/>for ought I know — But I ! what have poor I done ?<lb/>however so it is — For these 3 weeks past I have <sic>sympathized</sic><lb/> with you in your blindness — As the Candles<lb/>have come, my eyes have gone — It began with an <lb/> Inflammation in my left eye seemingly from cold, with <lb/>soreness and a trifling degree of pain — I put a salve <lb/>to it a day or two after, of M<hi rend="superscript">rs</hi> Browne's prescribing <lb/>which seemd to have taken off the other Symptoms, but <lb/>left a weakness behind. My eyes ( for I put it to both, as <lb/>the right began to be slightly affected) felt very stiff & <unclear><hi rend="underline">astructed | |||
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<!-- text continues at right angles and appears to be a continuance from the next page --><p> before <del> you</del> he left Town: but it is gone the way all other <gap/> go with me— If you were <lb/> to skin me alive this instant you could not get it out of me — You would get just so <lb/>much and no more out of me as you would out of a Cat, viz: that is to say the Pain<lb/> My Father's pain is as long upon the occasion, as a reasonable man's arm.<lb/>You would think he had neither property not credit.<lb/><foreign>Adieu mon Frere. </foreign>J.B.<lb/> April 5<hi rend="superscript">th</hi><lb/> 1774.<lb/> Ramsden is .....<lb/> but I won't <lb/> swear I <lb/> must not<lb/> send this <lb/> letter, I <lb/> believe <sic>till</sic><lb/> i <gap/> <lb/> you some <lb/> fresh account <lb/> of him </p> | |||
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Your Boat with? You who blew so hot when the weather
blew so cold, do you now blow colder, as the weather, Sir,
blows warmer? Think & If you regard not an epigram of Martial,
hear a text of Scripture " These things ought yet
to have done, and not to have left the others undone"
Alas! Samuel Night is come, and I can write
but very little longer — I don't know that either
of us is a Sorcerer, that we are thus both stricken
with blindness — You indeed with your spouting:
Dolphins and Water Trumpets may be a conjurer,
for ought I know — But I ! what have poor I done ?
however so it is — For these 3 weeks past I have sympathized
with you in your blindness — As the Candles
have come, my eyes have gone — It began with an
Inflammation in my left eye seemingly from cold, with
soreness and a trifling degree of pain — I put a salve
to it a day or two after, of Mrs Browne's prescribing
which seemd to have taken off the other Symptoms, but
left a weakness behind. My eyes ( for I put it to both, as
the right began to be slightly affected) felt very stiff & astructed
before you he left Town: but it is gone the way all other go with me— If you were
to skin me alive this instant you could not get it out of me — You would get just so
much and no more out of me as you would out of a Cat, viz: that is to say the Pain
My Father's pain is as long upon the occasion, as a reasonable man's arm.
You would think he had neither property not credit.
Adieu mon Frere. J.B.
April 5th
1774.
Ramsden is .....
but I won't
swear I
must not
send this
letter, I
believe till
i
you some
fresh account
of him
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Jeremy Bentham |
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