“O could my feeble powers thy virtues trace, By filial love each fear should be suppress’d; The blush of incapacity I’d chace, And stand—Recorder of Thy worth!—confess’d.” Towards the end of this year, Dr. Johnson began again to nearly monopolize the anxious friendship of Dr. Burney.…
Your support pays for translating these classics into more languages.
Support for $12/month DonateSubscribers read with instant translation, without waiting for the free daily limit.