THOMAS CARLYLE.

Clearly a superior woman.--That is the way with female intellects

when they are good; nothing equals their acuteness, and their

rapidity is almost excessive.--_Frederick the Great._

Perfection of housekeeping was her clear and speedy attainment in

that new scene. Strange how she made the desert blossom for herself

and me there; what a fairy palace she had made of that wild

moorland home of the poor man! From the baking of a loaf, or the

darning of a stocking, up to comporting herself in the highest

scenes or most intricate emergencies, all was insight, veracity,

graceful success (if you could judge it), fidelity to insight of

the fact given.--_Reminiscences._

Meek and retiring by the softness of her nature, yet glowing with

an ethereal ardour for all that is illustrious and lovely.--_Life

of Schiller._

She was of a compassionate nature, and had a loving, patient, and

noble heart; prudent she was; the skilfulest and thriftiest of

financiers; could well keep silence, too, and with a gentle

stoicism endure much small unreason.--_Life of Schiller._

Her life was busy and earnest; she was help-mate, not in name only,

to an ever-busy man.--_Frederick the Great._

Peculiar among all dames and damosels, glanced Blumine, there in

her modesty, like a star among earthly lights. Noblest maiden! whom

he bent to, in body and in soul; yet scarcely dared look at, for

the presence filled him with painful yet sweetest embarrassment.

--_Sartor Resartus._

A bright airy lady; very graceful, very witty and ingenious;

skilled to speak, skilled to hold her tongue.--_Frederick the

Great._

Far and wide was the fair one heard of, for her gifts, her graces,

her caprices; from all which vague colourings of Rumour, from the

censures no less than from the praises, had our friend painted for

himself a certain imperious Queen of Hearts, and blooming warm

Earth-angel, much more enchanting than your mere white

Heaven-angels of women, in whose placid veins circulates too little

naphtha-fire.--_Sartor Resartus._

A tall, rather thin figure; a face pale, intelligent, and

penetrating; nose fine, rather large, and decisively Roman; pair of

bright, not soft, but sharp and small black eyes, with a cold smile

as of enquiry in them; fine brow; fine chin; thin lips--lips always

gently shut, as if till the enquiry were completed, and the time

came for something of royal speech upon it. She had a slight

accent, but spoke--Dr. Hugh Blair could not have picked a hole in

it--and you might have printed every word, so queen-like, gentle,

soothing, measured, prettily royal toward subjects whom she wished

to love her. The voice was modulated, low, not inharmonious; yet

there was something of metallic in it, akin to that smile in the

eyes. One durst not quite love this high personage as she wished to

be loved! Her very dress was notable; always the same, and in a

fashion of its own;--and must have required daily the fastening of

sixty or eighty pins.--_Reminiscences._

She had a pleasant, attractive physiognomy; which may be considered

better than strict beauty.--_Frederick the Great._

That light, yet so stately form; those dark tresses, shading a face

where smiles and sun-light played over earnest deeps.... He

ventured to address her, she answered with attention: nay, what if

there were a slight tremour in that silver voice; what if the red

glow of evening were hiding a transient blush!--_Sartor Resartus._

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