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THE

TRIUMPHS OF PERSEVERANCE

AND

ENTERPRISE.

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THE

TRIUMPHS OF PERSEVERANCE

AND

ENTERPRISE:

_Recorded as Examples for the Young._

“Lives of great men all remind us

We may make our lives sublime;

And, departing, leave behind us

Footprints on the sands of time.”—LONGFELLOW.

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PREFACE.

These records of the Triumphs of Perseverance and Enterprise have

been written with the view to inspire the youthful reader with a

glow of emulation, and to induce him to toil and to advance in the

peaceful achievements of science and benevolence, remembering the

adage, “Whatever man has done, man may do.”

CONTENTS

TO

THE TRIUMPHS OF PERSEVERANCE.

CHAPTER I.

LINGUISTS.

PAGE

Sir William Jones—Dr. Samuel Lee 1

CHAPTER II.

AUTHORS.

Shakespeare—Spenser—Johnson—Gifford—Gibbon 22

CHAPTER III.

ARTISTS.

Canova—Chantrey—Salvator Rosa—Benjamin West 45

CHAPTER IV.

MUSICIANS.

Handel 69

CHAPTER V.

SCIENTIFIC DISCOVERERS AND MECHANICIANS.

Sir Humphrey Davy—Sir Richard Arkwright—Dr. Edward

Cartwright—James Watt—Columbus—Sir Isaac

Newton—Sir William Herschel—Reaumur—Hon.

Robert Boyle 80

CHAPTER VI.

MEN OF BUSINESS.

Sir Thomas Gresham—Lackington 112

CHAPTER VII.

PHILANTHROPISTS.

John Howard 122

CONCLUSION.

Dignity and advantages of Labour, and encouragements of

Perseverance 141

CONTENTS

TO

THE TRIUMPHS OF ENTERPRISE.

INTRODUCTION.

PAGE

Enterprise—a distinguishing trait of civilisation 145

CHAPTER I.

Enterprise as displayed in Man’s combats with, and mastery

over the Wild Animals—General Putnam’s engagements

with Wolves—Lieutenant Evan Davies’s capture

of a Tiger—Combats with Wild Elephants in India—Account

of the Whale Fishery, its dangers and its excitements—Is

Whale Fishery justifiable on humane

grounds? 148

CHAPTER II.

Enterprise as displayed in overcoming natural difficulties

in visiting new Regions of the Earth—Travels of the

African Discoverers, Major Denham, Dr. Oudney, and

Captain Clapperton—Arctic Travellers, Dr. Edward

Daniel Clark, Captain Cochrane—Perils of Mr.

Temple’s journey from Peru to Buenos Ayres—Humboldt’s

description of South America—Suffering occasioned

by Mosquitoes—Captain Back’s Arctic Land

Expedition—Annoyance of the Sand-flies—Sir John

Franklin’s gentleness 165

CHAPTER III.

Enterprise as displayed in Maritime Discovery—Increased

dangers attending the Voyage—Perilous condition of

Ross and his companions—Terrors of an Iceberg—Wearisomeness

of an Arctic Winter—Departure from

the Ship across the Ice—Singular return to his Vessel—Wretched

plight of himself and companions—Drake’s

Voyage round the World—Safe return and knighthood

by Queen Elizabeth 190

CHAPTER IV.

Belzoni’s Discoveries in Egypt 214

CHAPTER V.

Enterprise as displayed in construction of Roads, Harbours,

Bridges, Lighthouses, &c—Gibbon’s description

of the great Roman Highways—Bell’s account of

the Great Wall of China—Porcelain Tower of Nankin—Famous

Slide of Alpnach in Switzerland—Monument

to the memory of Peter the Great—Eddystone

Lighthouse—Plymouth Breakwater 243

CONCLUSION.

Gradual reception of the truth that War, under an

circumstances, is an evil to be deplored 279

THE

TRIUMPHS OF PERSEVERANCE.

CHAPTER I.

LINGUISTS.

SIR WILLIAM JONES.—DR. SAMUEL LEE.

“If that boy were left naked and friendless on Salisbury Plain, he

would find the road to fame and riches!” the tutor of SIR WILLIAM

JONES was accustomed to say of his illustrious pupil. His observation

of the great quality of _perseverance_, evinced in every act of study

prescribed to his scholar, doubtless impelled the teacher to utter

that remarkable affirmation. A discernment of high genius in young

Jones, with but little of the great quality we have named, would have

led Dr. Thackeray to modify his remark. It would have been couched

in some such form as this: “If that boy had as much perseverance

as genius, he would find the road to fame and riches, even if he

were left naked and friendless on Salisbury Plain.” But, had the

instructor regarded his pupil as one endowed with the most brilliant

powers of mind, yet entirely destitute of perseverance, he would

have pronounced a judgment very widely different from the first.

“Alas, for this boy!” he might have said, “how will these shining

qualities, fitfully bursting forth in his wayward course through

life, displaying their lustre in a thousand beginnings which will

lead to nothing, leave him to be regarded as an object of derision

where he might have won general admiration and esteem, and cast him

for subsistence on the bounty or pity of others, when he might have

been a noble example of self-dependence!”

Let the reflection we would awaken by these introductory sentences

be of a healthy character. It is not meant that celebrity or wealth

are the most desirable rewards of a well-spent life; but that the

most resplendent natural powers, unless combined with application

and industry, fail to bring happiness to the heart and mind of the

possessor, or to render him useful to his brother men. It is sought

to impress deeply and enduringly on the youthful understanding, the

irrefragable truth that, while genius is a gift which none can create

for himself, and may be uselessly possessed, perseverance has enabled

many, who were born with only ordinary faculties of imagination,

judgment, and memory, to attain a first-rate position in literature

or science, or in the direction of human affairs, and to leave a

perpetual name in the list of the world’s benefactors.

Has the youthful reader formed a purpose for life? We ask not

whether he has conceived a vulgar passion for fame or riches, but

earnestly exhort him to self-enquiry, whether he be wasting existence

in what is termed amusement, or be daily devoting the moments at

his command to a diligent preparation for usefulness? Whether he

has hitherto viewed life as a journey to be trod without aims and

ends, or a grand field of enterprise in which it is both his duty

and interest to become an industrious and honourable worker? Has he

found, by personal experience, even in the outset of life, that time

spent in purposeless inactivity or frivolity produces no results

on which the mind can dwell with satisfaction? And has he learned,

from the testimony of others, that years so misspent bring only a

feeling of self-accusation, which increases in bitterness as the

loiterer becomes older, and the possibility of “redeeming the time”

becomes more doubtful? Did he ever reflect that indolence never yet

led to real distinction; that sloth never yet opened the path to

independence; that trifling never yet enabled a man to make useful or

solid acquirements?

If such reflections have already found a place in the reader’s mind,

and created in him some degree of yearning to make his life not

only a monument of independence, but of usefulness, we invite him

to a rapid review of the lives of men among whom he will not only

find the highest exemplars of perseverance, but some whose peculiar

difficulties may resemble his own, and whose triumphs may encourage

him to pursue a course of similar excellence. Purposing to awaken

the spirit of exertion by the presentation of striking examples

rather than the rehearsal of formal precepts, we proceed to open

our condensed chronicle with a notice of the universal scholar just

named, and whose world-famed career has entitled him to a first place

in the records of the “Triumphs of Perseverance.”

SIR WILLIAM JONES,

[Illustration: SIR WILLIAM JONES]

Happily, had early admonitions of perseverance from his mother, in

whose widowed care he was left at three years old; and who, “to

his incessant importunities for information, which she watchfully

stimulated,” says his biographer, Lord Teignmouth, “perpetually

answered, ‘Read, and you will know,’” His earnest mind cleaved to

the injunction. He could read any English book rapidly at four years

of age; and, though his right eye was injured by an accident at

five, and the sight of it ever remained imperfect, his determination

to learn triumphed over that impediment. Again, the commencement

of life seemed discouraging: he had been placed at Harrow School,

at the age of seven, but had his thigh-bone broken at nine, and

was compelled to be from school for twelve months. Such was his

progress, in spite of these untoward circumstances, and although

characterised, let it be especially observed, as a boy “remarkable

for diligence and application rather than superiority of talent,”

that he was removed into the upper school, at Harrow, in his twelfth

year. At this period he is found writing out the entire play of the

“Tempest,” from memory, his companions intending to perform it, and

not having a copy in their possession. Virgil’s Pastorals and Ovid’s

Epistles are, at the same age, turned into melodious English verse by

him; he has learned the Greek characters for his amusement, and now

applies himself to the language in earnest; his mother has taught him

drawing, during the vacations; and he next composes a drama, on the

classic story of “Meleager,” which is acted in the school. During the

next two years he “wrote out the exercises of many of the boys in the

upper classes, and they were glad to become his pupils;” meanwhile,

in the holidays, he learned French and arithmetic.

But this early and unremitting tension of the mind, did it not leave

the heart uncultured? Were not pride and overweening growing within,

and did not sourness of temper display itself, and repel some whom

the young scholar’s acquirements might otherwise have attached to

him? Ah! youthful reader, thou wilt never find any so proud as the

ignorant; and, if thou wouldst not have thy heart become a garden of

rank and pestilential weeds, leave not the key thereof in the soft

hand of Indolence, but entrust it to the sinewed grasp of Industry.

What testimony give his early companions to the temper and hearing

of young Jones? The celebrated Dr. Parr—in his own person also a

high exemplar of the virtue we are inculcating—was his playmate in

boyhood, remained his ardent friend in manhood, and never spoke of

their early attachment without deep feeling. Dr. Bennet, afterwards

Bishop of Cloyne, thus speaks of Sir William Jones: “I knew him from

the early age of eight or nine, and he was always an uncommon boy. I

loved him and revered him: and, though one or two years older than he

was, was always instructed by him.” ... “In a word, I can only say

of this amiable and wonderful man, that he had more virtues and less

faults than I ever yet saw in any human being; and that the goodness

of his head, admirable as it was, was exceeded by that of his heart.”

With the boys, generally, he was a favourite. Dr. Sumner, who

succeeded Dr. Thackeray, used to say Jones knew more Greek than

himself. He soon learned the Arabic characters, and was already

able to read Hebrew. A mere stripling, yet he would devote whole

nights to study, taking coffee or tea as an antidote to drowsiness.

Strangers were accustomed to enquire for him, at the school, under

the title of “the great scholar.” But Dr. Sumner, during the last

months spent at Harrow, was obliged to interdict the juvenile “great

scholar’s” application, in consequence of a returning weakness in his

injured eye: yet he continued to compose, and dictated to younger

students; alternately practising the games of Philidor and acquiring

a knowledge of chess. He had added a knowledge of botany and fossils

to the acquirements already mentioned, and had learned Italian during

his last vacation.

Let us mark, again, whether all this ardent intellectual activity

cramps the right growth of the affections, and warps the heart’s

sense of filial duty. “His mother,” says his excellent biographer,

“allowed him unlimited credit on her purse; but of this indulgence,

as he knew her finances were restricted, he availed himself no

further than to purchase such books as were essential to his

improvement.” And when he is removed, at the age of seventeen, to

University College, Oxford, he is not anxious to enter the world

without restraint; his mother goes to reside at Oxford, “at her son’s

request.” And how he toiled, and wished for college honours, not for

vain distinction, not for love of gain, but from the healthy growth

of that filial affection, which had strengthened with his judgment

and power of reflection! He “anxiously wished for a fellowship,” says

Lord Teignmouth, “to enable him to draw less frequently upon his

mother, knowing the contracted nature of her income.” His heart was

soon to be gratified.

He commenced Arabic zealously, soon after reaching the University;

he perused, with assiduity, all the Greek poets and historians

of note; he read the entire works of Plato and Lucian, with

commentaries, constantly ready, with a pen in his hand, to make any

remark that he judged worth preserving. What a contrast to the

“reader for amusement,” who will leave the priceless treasure of a

book ungathered, because it is hid in what he calls a “lumbering

folio,” and it wearies his hands, or it is inconvenient to read it

while lying along at ease on the sofa! Yet this “great scholar” was

no mere musty book-worm; he did not claim kindred with Dryasdust.

While passing his vacations in London, he daily attended the noted

schools of Angelo, and acquired a skill in horsemanship and fencing,

as elegant accomplishments; his evenings, at these seasons, being

devoted to the perusal of the best Italian, Spanish, and Portuguese

writers. At the University, how was the stripling urging his way

into the regions of oriental learning—that grand high-road of his

fame that was to be! He had found Mirza, a Syrian, who possessed a

knowledge of the vernacular Arabic, and spent some portion of every

morning in writing out a translation of Galland’s French version of

the Arabian Tales into Arabic, from the mouth of the Syrian; and he

then corrected the grammatical inaccuracies by the help of lexicons.

From the Arabic he urged his way into the Persian, becoming soon

enraptured with that most elegant of all eastern languages. Such was

this true disciple of “Perseverance” at the age of _nineteen_.

And now some measure of the rewards of industry, honour, and virtue

begin to alight upon him. He is appointed tutor to Lord Althorpe, son

of the literary Earl Spencer; finds his pupil possessed of a mind and

disposition that will render his office delightful; has the range of

one of the most splendid private libraries in the kingdom, together

with the refined and agreeable society of Wimbledon Park; and is

presented, soon after, with a fellowship by his college.

Mark well, from two incidents which occur about this time, what

high conscientiousness, deep modesty, and sterling independence

characterise the true scholar. The Duke of Grafton, then premier,

offered him the situation of government interpreter for eastern

languages. He declined it, recommending the Syrian, Mirza, as one

better qualified to fill it than himself. His recommendation was

neglected; and his biographer remarks that “a better knowledge of

the world would have led him to accept the office, and to convey

the emoluments to his friend Mirza. He was too ingenuous to do

so. He saw the excellent lady who afterwards became his wife and

devoted companion in study; but ‘his fixed idea of an honourable

independence, and a determined resolution never to owe his fortune

to a wife, or her kindred, excluded all ideas of a matrimonial

connection,’” at that period, although the affection he had conceived

was ardent.

In the year of his majority, we find him commencing his famous

“Commentaries on Asiatic Poetry;” copying the keys of the Chinese

language; learning German, by conversation, grammar, and dictionary,

during three weeks passed at Spa with his noble pupil; acquiring

a knowledge of the broad-sword exercise from an old pensioner at

Chelsea; continuing to attend the two schools of Signor Angelo; and

secretly taking lessons in dancing from Gallini, the dancing-master

of Earl Spencer’s family, until he surprises the elegant inhabitants

of Wimbledon by joining with grace in the amusements of their evening

parties.

Such was the truly magnificent advancement made by this illustrious

disciple of “Perseverance,” up to the age of twenty-one. Think,

reader, how much may be done in the opening of life! How elevated the

course of Sir William Jones! What cheering self-approval must he have

experienced, in looking back on the youthful years thus industriously

spent; but what humbling reflection, what severe self-laceration

would he have felt, had he allowed indolence to master him, ease to

enervate him, listlessness and dissipation to render him a nameless

and worthless nothing in the world!

At the close of his twenty-first year he peruses the little treatise

of our ancient lawyer, Fortescue, in praise of the laws of England.

His large learning enabled him to compare the laws of other countries

with his own; and though he had, hitherto, enthusiastically preferred

the laws of republican Greece, reflection, on the perusal of this

treatise, led him to prefer the laws of England to all others. His

noble biographer adds a remark which indicates the solidity and

perspicacity of Sir William Jones’s judgment:—“He was not, however,

regardless of the deviations in practice from the theoretical

perfection of the constitution, in a contested election, of which

he was an unwilling spectator.” Yet the perfect _theory_ of our

constitution so far attracted him, as to lead him, from this time, to

the resolve of uniting the study of the law to his great philological

acquirements; his purpose was neither rashly formed, nor soon

relinquished, like the miscalled “purposes” of weak men and idlers;

it resulted in his elevation to high and honourable usefulness, in

the lapse of a few years.

In his twenty-second year the “great scholar” undertakes a task

which no other quality than perseverance could have enabled him to

accomplish. The King of Denmark, then on a visit to this country,

brought over with him an eastern manuscript, containing a life of

Nadir Shah, and expressed his wish to the officers of government to

have it translated into French, by an English scholar. The under

secretary of state applied to Sir William Jones, who recommended

Major Dow, the able translator of a Persian history, to perform the

work. Major Dow refused: and, though hints of greater patronage did

not influence the inclination of Sir William Jones, his reflection

that the reputation of English learning would be dishonoured by

the Danish king taking back the manuscript, with a report that no

scholar in our country had courage to undertake the difficult labour,

impelled him to enter on it. The fact that he had a French style

to acquire, in order to discharge his task, and had, even then, to

get a native Frenchman to go over the translation, to render it a

scholar-like production, made the undertaking extremely arduous.

It was, however, accomplished magnificently; and the adventurous

translator added a treatise on oriental poetry, “such as no other

person in England could then have written.” He was immediately

afterwards made a member of the Royal Society of Copenhagen, and was

recommended by the King of Denmark to the particular patronage of his

own sovereign.

At twenty-six he was made a fellow of the Royal Society of England,

and took his degree of Master of Arts the year after. Meanwhile he

was composing his celebrated Persian Grammar; had found the means

of entering effectively on the study of Chinese, a language at that

time surrounded with unspeakable difficulties; had written part of a

Turkish history; and was assiduously copying Arabic manuscripts in

the Bodleian. The “Commentaries on Asiatic Poetry” were published in

his twenty-eighth year, being five years after they were finished;

his modesty, that invariable attendant of true merit, and his love

of correctness, having induced him to lay the manuscript before

Dr. Parr, and other profound judges, ere he ventured to give his

composition to the world. Amidst so many absorbing engagements his

biographer still notes the correct state of his heart. He was a

regular correspondent with his excellent mother, and ever paid the

most affectionate attention to her and his sister.

In his twenty-eighth year he devotes himself more exclusively to his

legal studies, goes the Oxford circuit after being called to the bar,

and afterwards attends regularly at Westminster Hall. Except the

publication of a translation of the speeches of Isæus, he performs no

remarkable literary labour for the next few years; his professional

practice having become very considerable, and his thoughts being

strongly directed towards a vacant judgeship, at Calcutta, as the

situation in which he felt assured, by the union of his legal

knowledge with his skill in oriental languages, he could best serve

the interests of learning and of mankind.

Before this object of his laudable ambition was attained, however,

Sir William Jones gave proof, as our great Englishman, Milton, had

given before him, that the mightiest erudition does not narrow, but

serves truly to enlarge the mind, and to nourish its sympathies with

the great brotherhood of humanity. The war with the United States of

America had commenced, and he declared himself against it; he wrote

a splendid Latin ode, entitled “Liberty,” in which his patriotic

and philanthropic sentiments are most nobly embodied; and became

a candidate, on what are now called “liberal principles,” for the

representation of Oxford. He withdrew, after further reflection, from

the candidateship, still purposing to devote his life to the East,

but not before he had testified his disapproval of harsh ministerial

measures, by publishing an “Enquiry into the legal mode of

suppressing riots, with a constitutional plan for their suppression.”

Finally, to the record of this part of his life, Lord Teignmouth

adds the relation, that Sir William Jones had found time to attend

the lectures of the celebrated John Hunter, and to acquire some

knowledge of anatomy; while he had advanced sufficiently far into the

mathematics to be able to read and understand the “Principia” of Sir

Isaac Newton.

The last eleven years of the illustrious scholar’s life form the most

brilliant part of his career, and only leave us to lament that his

days were not more extended. In the month of March, 1783, being then

in his thirty-seventh year, he was appointed a judge of the supreme

court of judicature, Fortwilliam, Calcutta, and on that occasion

received the honour of knighthood. In the following month he married

the eldest daughter of Dr. Shipley, Bishop of St. Asaph, and thus

happy in a union with the lady to whom he had been long devoted,

almost immediately embarked for India.

As a concluding lesson from the life of Sir William Jones, let

us note how unsubduable is the intellect trained by long and

early habits of perseverance, under the corrupting and enfeebling

influences of honours and prosperity. On the voyage, the “great

scholar” drew up a list of “Objects of Enquiry.” If he could have

fulfilled the gigantic schemes which were thus unfolding themselves

to his ardent mind, the world must have been stricken with amazement.

The list is too long to be detailed here; suffice it to say, that it

enumerates the “Laws of the Hindus and Mahommedans,” “The History of

the Ancient World;” all the sciences, all the arts and inventions

of all the Asiatic nations, and the various kinds of government in

India. Following the list of “Objects of Enquiry,” is a sketch of

works he purposes to write and publish; including “Elements of the

Laws of England,” “History of the American War,” an epic poem, to be

entitled “Britain Discovered,” “Speeches, Political and Forensic,”

“Dialogues, Philosophical and Historical,” and a volume of letters,

with translations of some portions of the Scriptures into Arabic and

Persian.

Intense and indefatigable labour enabled him to complete his masterly

“Digest of Mahommedan and Hindu Law,” but to accomplish this work,

so invaluable to the European conquerors of Hindoostan, he had

first, critically, to master the Sanscrit, at once the most perfect

and most difficult of known languages. If it be remembered that Sir

William Jones was also most active in the discharge of his judicial

duties, our admiration will be increased. His translation of the

“Ordinances of Menu,” a Sanscrit work, displaying the Hindoo system

of religious and civil duties—and of the Indian drama of “Sacontala,”

written a century before the Christian era—and his production of a

“Dissertation on the Gods of Greece, Italy, and Rome,” were among the

last of his complete works. He also edited the first volume of the

“Asiatic Researches;” and gave an impetus to eastern enquiry among

Europeans, by instituting the Asiatic Society, of which he was the

first president. His annual discourses before that assembly have been

published, and are well known and highly valued.

The death of this great and good man, though sudden, being occasioned

by the rapid liver complaint of Bengal, was as peaceful as his life

had been noble and virtuous. A friend, who saw him die, says that he

expired “without a groan, and with a serene and complacent look.”

His death took place on the 27th April, 1794, when he was only in

his forty-eighth year; yet he had acquired a “critical knowledge”

of eight languages—English, Latin, French, Italian, Greek, Arabic,

Persian, Sanscrit; he knew eight others less perfectly, but was

able to read them with the occasional use of a dictionary—Spanish,

Portuguese, German, Runic, Hebrew, Bengalee, Hindostanee, Turkish;

and he knew so much of twelve other tongues, that they were perfectly

attainable by him, had life and leisure permitted his continued

application to them—Tibetian, Pâli, Phalavi, Deri, Russian, Syriac,

Ethiopic, Coptic, Welsh, Swedish, Dutch, Chinese. Twenty-eight

languages in all; such is his own account. When you sum up the

other diversified accomplishments and attainments of the scarce

forty-eight years of Sir William Jones, reflect deeply, youthful

reader, on what may be achieved by “perseverance,” and when you have

reflected—_resolve_.

To that emphatic early lesson of “read and you will learn,” and to

his ready opportunities and means of culture, we must, undoubtedly,

attribute much of the “great scholar’s” success. In the life of

one still living, and enjoying the honours and rewards of virtuous

perseverance, it will be seen that even devoid of help, unstimulated

by any affectionate voice in the outset, and surrounded with

discouragements, almost at every step, the cultivation of this grand

quality infallibly leads on to signal triumph.

DR. SAMUEL LEE,

Now Regius Professor of Hebrew in the University of Cambridge, being

the son of a poor widow, who was left to struggle for the support of

two younger children, was apprenticed to a carpenter, at twelve years

of age, after receiving a merely elementary instruction in reading,

writing, and arithmetic in the charity-school of the village of

Longmore, in Shropshire. His love of books became fervent, and the

Latin quotations he found in such as were within his reach kindled a

desire to penetrate the mystery of their meaning. The sounds of the

language, too, which he heard in a Catholic chapel, where his master

had undertaken some repairs, increased this desire. At seventeen

he purchased “Ruddiman’s Latin Rudiments,” and soon committed the

whole to memory. With the help of “Corderius’ Colloquies,” “Entick’s

Dictionary,” and “Beza’s Testament,” he began to make his way into

the vestibule of Roman learning; but of the magnificent inner-glory

he had, as yet, scarcely caught a glimpse. The obstacles seemed so

great for an unassisted adventurer, that he one day besought a priest

of the chapel, where he was still at work, to afford him some help.

“Charity begins at home!” was the repelling reply to his application;

but, whether meant to indicate the priest’s own need of instruction,

or sordid unwillingness to afford his help without pecuniary

remuneration, does not appear. Unchilled by this repulse, the young

and unfriended disciple of “perseverance” girt up “the loins of

his mind” for his solitary but onward travel. Yet how uncheering

the landscape around him! Think of it, and blush, young reader,

if thou art surrounded with ease and comfort, but hast yielded to

indolence; ponder on it, and take courage, if thou art the companion

of hardship, but resolvest to be a man, one day, amongst men. Young

Lee’s wages were but six shillings weekly at seventeen years old; and

from this small sum he had not only to find food, but to pay for his

washing and lodging. The next year his weekly income was increased

one shilling, and the year following another. Privation, even of the

necessaries of life, he had to suffer, not seldom, in order to enable

himself to possess what he desired, now more intensely than ever. He

successively purchased a Latin Bible, Cæsar, Justin, Sallust, Cicero,

Virgil, Horace, Ovid; having frequently to sell his volume as soon

as he had mastered it in order to buy another. But what of that? The

true disciple of perseverance looks onward with hope—hope which is

not fantastic, but founded in the firmest reason—to the day when his

meritorious and ennobling toil shall have its happy fruition, and he

shall know no scarcity of books.

Conquest of one language has inspired him with zeal for further

victory; it is the genuine nature of enterprise. Freed from his

apprenticeship he purchases a Greek grammar, testament, lexicon,

and exercises; and soon, the self-taught carpenter, the scholar of

toil and privation, holds converse, in their own superlative tongue,

with the simple elegance of Xenophon, the eloquence and wisdom of

Plato, and the wit of Lucian; he becomes familiar with the glorious

“Iliad,” with the pathos and refinement, the force and splendour, of

the “Antigone,” of Sophocles.

“Unaided by any instructor, uncheered by any literary companion,”

says one who narrates the circumstances of his early career, “he

still persevered.” What wonder, when he had discovered so much to

cheer him in the delectable mental realm he was thus subduing for

himself! And he was now endued with the full energy of conquest.

He purchased “Bythner’s Hebrew Grammar,” and “Lyra Prophetica,”

with a Hebrew Psalter, and was soon able to read the Psalms in the

original. Buxtorf’s grammar and lexicon with a Hebrew Bible followed;

an accident threw in his way the “Targum” of Onkelos, and with the

Chaldee grammar in Bythner, and Schindler’s lexicon, he was soon

able to read it. Another effort, and he was able to read the Syriac

Testament and the Samaritan Pentateuch, thus gaining acquaintance

with four branches of the ancient Aramœan or Shemitic family of

languages, in addition to his knowledge of the two grand Pelasgic

dialects.

He was now five-and-twenty, and had mastered six languages, without

the slightest help from any living instructor; some of the last-named

books were heavily expensive; yet, true to the nobility of life that

had distinguished his early youth, he had not relaxed the reins of

economy, but had purchased a chest of tools, which had cost him

twenty-five pounds.

Suddenly an event befel him which seemed to wither not only his

prospects of further mental advancement, but plunged him into

the deepest distress. A fire, which broke out in a house he was

repairing, consumed his chest of tools; and, as he had no money to

purchase more, and had now to feel solicitude for the welfare of

an affectionate wife, as well as for himself, his affliction was

heavy. In this distracting difficulty he turned his thoughts towards

commencing a village school, but even for this he lacked the means

of procuring the necessary, though scanty, furniture. Uprightness

and meritorious industry, however, seldom fail to attract benevolent

help to a man in need. Archdeacon Corbett, the resident philanthropic

clergyman of Longmore, heard of Samuel Lee’s distress, sent for him,

and on hearing the relation of his laudable struggles, used his

interest to place him in the mastership of Shrewsbury Charity School,

giving him what was of still higher value, an introduction to the

great oriental scholar, Dr. Jonathan Scott.

New triumphs succeeded his misfortunes, and a cheering and

honourable future was preparing. Dr. Scott put into the hands of

his new and humble friend elementary books on Arabic, Persian, and

Hindostanee; and, in a few months, the disciple of perseverance was

not only able to read and translate, but even essayed to compose

in his newly-acquired languages. So effectually had he mastered

these eastern tongues, that the good doctor used his influence in

introducing him as private tutor to sons of gentlemen going out to

India; and, after another brief probation, procured him admission

into Queen’s College, Cambridge.

Our sketch of this remarkable living scholar may here be cut short.

He has made himself master of twenty languages, distinguished himself

alike by the virtue of his private life, his practical eloquence

in the pulpit and zeal for the church, of which he is an honoured

member; and, in addition to the service he has rendered to oriental

literature, by his new Hebrew grammar and lexicon, his revision of

Sir William Jones’s Persian grammar, and a number of philological

tracts, has won respect and gratitude, by diligent and laborious

supervision of numerous translations of the Scriptures into eastern

tongues, prepared by the direction and at the cost of the British and

Foreign Bible Society.

If the young scholar be bent on the acquirement of languages, he

will find, in the lives of Alexander, Murray, Leyden, Heyne, Carey,

Marshman, Morrison, Magliabechi, and a hundred others, striking

proofs of the ease with which the mind overcomes all difficulties

when it is armed with determination, and never becomes a recreant

from the banner of perseverance.

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