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er climb the family library, nor his name become a household word; but while the Thomsons and the Campbells shed their gentle genius, like light, into the hall and the hovel--the shop of the artisan and the sheiling of the shepherd, Carlyle, like the Landors and Lambs of this age, and the Brownes and Burtons of a past, will exert a more limited but profounder power--cast a dimmer but more gorgeous radiance--attract fewer but more devoted admirers, and obtain an equal, and perhaps more enviable immortality. To the foregoing sketch of CARLYLE, which is from the eloquent critical description of Gilfillan, we append the following, which is from a letter recently published in the Dumfries and Galloway Courier. The writer, after remarking at some length upon the "Latter Day Pamphlets," which are Carlyle's latest productions, proceeds to give this graphic and interesting sketch of his personal appearance and conversation: "Passing from the political phase of these productions (the 'Latter Day Pamphlets'), which is not my vocation to discuss, I found for myself one very peculiar charm in the perusal of them--they seemed such perfect transcripts of the conversation of Thomas Carlyle. With something more of set continuity--of composition--but essentially the same thing, the Latter Day Pamphlets' are in their own way a 'Boswell's Life' of Carlyle. As I read and read, I was gradually transported from my club-room, with its newspaper-clad tables, and my dozing fellow-loungers, only kept half awake by periodical titillations of snuff, and carried in spirit to the grave and quiet sanctum in Chelsea, where Carlyle dispenses wisdom and hospitality with equally unstinted hand. The long, tall, spare figure is before me--wiry, though, and elastic, and quite capable of taking a long, tough spell through the moors of Ecclefechan, or elsewhere--stretched at careless, homely ease in his elbow-chair, yet ever with strong natural motions and starts, as the inward spirit stirs. The face, too, is before me--long and thin, with a certain tinge of paleness, but no sickness or attenuation, form muscular and vigorously marked, and not wanting some glow of former rustic color--pensive, almost solemn, yet open, and cordial, and tender, very tender. The eye, as generally happens, is the chief outward index of the soul--an eye is not easy to describe, but _felt_ ever after one has looked thereon and therein. It is dark and full, shadowed over by a compa
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