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uous attention to such accounts of the foreign politics as are transmitted to us by the daily prints; and her willingness to talk on subjects he could not endure; began the aversion; and when; by the peculiarity of his style; she found out that he teased her by writing in the newspapers concerning battles and plots which had no existence; only to feed her with new accounts of the division of Poland; perhaps; or the disputes between the States of Russia and Turkey; she was exceedingly angry; to be sure; and scarcely; I think; forgave the offence till the domestic distresses of the year 1772 reconciled them to and taught them the true value of each other; excellent as THEY BOTH were; far beyond the excellence of any other man and woman I ever yet saw。  As her conduct; too; extorted his truest esteem; her cruel illness excited all his tenderness; nor was the sight of beauty; scarce to be subdued by disease; and wit; flashing through the apprehension of evil; a scene which Dr。 Johnson could see without sensibility。  He acknowledged himself improved by her piety; and astonished at her fortitude; and hung over her bed with the affection of a parent; and the reverence of a son。  Nor did it give me less pleasure to see her sweet mind cleared of all its latent prejudices; and left at liberty to admire and applaud that force of thought and versatility of genius; that comprehensive soul and benevolent heart; which attracted and commanded veneration from all; but inspired peculiar sensations of delight mixed with reverence in those who; like her; had the opportunity to observe these qualities stimulated by gratitude; and actuated by friendship。  When Mr。 Thrale's perplexities disturbed his peace; dear Dr。 Johnson left him scarce a moment; and tried every artifice to amuse as well as every argument to console him:  nor is it more possible to describe than to forget his prudent; his pious attentions towards the man who had some years before certainly saved his valuable life; perhaps his reason; by half obliging him to change the foul air of Fleet Street for the wholesome breezes of the Sussex Downs。

The epitaph engraved on my mother's monument shows how deserving she was of general applause。  I asked Johnson why he named her person before her mind。 He said it was 〃because everybody could judge of the one; and but few of the other。〃

          Juxta sepulta est HESTERA MARIA Thomae Cotton de Combermere baronetti Cestriensis filia;      Johannis Salusbury armigeri Flintiensis uxor。            Forma felix; felix ingenio:         Omnibus jucunda; suorum amantissima。            Linguis artibusque ita exculta            Ut loquenti nunquam deessent         Sermonis nitor; sententiarum flosculi;         Sapientiae gravitas; leporum gratia:            Modum servandi adeo perita;         Ut domestica inter negotia literis oblectaretur。 Literarum inter delicias; rem familiarem sedulo curaret;         Multis illi multos annos precantibus         diri carcinomatis veneno contabuit;         nexibusque vitae paulatim resolutis;         e terrismeliora speransemigravit。         Nata 17O7。  Nupta 1739。  Obiit 1773。

Mr。 Murphy; who admired her talents and delighted in her company; did me the favour to paraphrase this elegant inscription in verses which I fancy have never yet been published。  His fame has long been out of my power to increase as a poet:  as a man of sensibility perhaps these lines may set him higher than he now stands。  I remember with gratitude the friendly tears which prevented him from speaking as he put them into my hand。

              Near this place        Are deposited the remains of                HESTER MARIA; The daughter of Sir Thomas Cotton of Combermere; in the county of Cheshire; Bart。; the wife of               John Salusbury; of the county of Flint; Esquire。  She was born in the year 17O7; married in 1739; and died in 1773。

A pleasing form; where every grace combined; With genius blest; a pure enlightened mind; Benevolence on all that smiles bestowed; A heart that for her friends with love o'erflowed: In language skilled; by science formed to please; Her mirth was wit; her gravity was ease。 Graceful in all; the happy mien she knew; Which even to virtue gives the limits due; Whate'er employed her; that she seemed to choose; Her house; her friends; her business; or the muse。 Admired and loved; the theme of general praise; All to such virtue wished a length of days。 But sad reverse! with slow…consuming pains; Th' envenomed cancer revelled in her veins; Preyed on her spiritsstole each power away; Gradual she sank; yet smiling in decay; She smiled in hope; by sore affliction tried; And in that hope the pious Christian died。

The following epitaph on Mr。 Thrale; who has now a monument close by hers in Streatham Church; I have seen printed and commended in Maty's Review for April; 1784; and a friend has favoured me with the translation:

            Hic conditur quod reliquum est                    HENRICI THRALE;         Qui res seu civiles; seu domesticas; ita egit;         Ut vitam illi longiorem multi optarent;                      Ita sacras;         Ut quam brevem esset habiturus praescire videretur。         Simplex; apertus; sibique semper similis;         Nihil ostentavit aut arte fictum aut cura                      Elaboratum。              In senatu; regi patriaeque                  Fideliter studuit;         Vulgi obstrepentis contemptor animosus;         Domi inter mille mercaturae negotia         Literarum elegantiam minime neglexit。         Amicis quocunque modo laborantibus;         Conciliis; auctoritate; muneribus adfuit。         Inter familiares; comites; convivas; hospites;         Tam facili fuit morum suavitate         Ut omnium animos ad se alliceret;         Tam felici sermonis libertate         Ut nulli adulatus; omnibus placeret。                Natus 1724。  Ob。 1781。

        Consortes tumuli habet Rodolphum patrem; strenuum         fortemque virum; et Henricum filium unicum;         quem spei parentum mors inopina decennem                      praeripuit。                          Ita          Domus felix et opulenta; quam erexit          Avus; auxitque pater; cum nepote decidit。                      Abi viator!          Et vicibus rerum humanarum perspectis;                  AEternitatem cogita!

Here are deposited the remains of HENRY THRALE; Who managed all his concerns in the present world; public and private; in such a manner as to leave many wishing he had continued longer in it; And all that related to a future world; as if he had been sensible how short a time he was to continue in this。 Simple; open; and uniform in his manners; his conduct was without either art or affectation。 In the senate steadily attentive to the true interests of his king and country; He looked down with contempt on the clamours of the multitude: Though engaged in a very extensive business; He found some time to apply to polite literature And was ever ready to assist his friends labouring under any difficulties; with his advice; his influence; and his purse。 To his friends; acquaintance; and guests; he behaved with such sweetness of manners as to attach them all to his person: So happy in his conversation with them; as to please all; though he flattered none。 He was born in the year 1724; and died in 1781。 In the same tomb lie interred his father; Ralph Thrale; a man of vigour and activity; And his only son Henry; who died before his father; Aged ten years。

Thus a happy and opulent family; Raised by the grandfather; and augmented by the father; became extinguished with the grandson。 Go; Reader! And reflecting on the vicissitudes of all human affairs; Meditate on eternity。

I never recollect to have heard that Dr。 Johnson wrote inscriptions for any sepulchral stones except Dr。 Goldsmith's; in Westminster Abbey; and these two in Streatham Church。  He made four lines once on the death of poor Hogarth; which were equally true and pleasing。  I know not why Garrick's were preferred to them。

     〃The hand of him here torpid lies;         That drew th' essential form of grace;       Here clos'd in death th' attentive eyes;         That saw the manners in the face。〃

Mr。 Hogarth; among the variety of kindnesses 

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