第424章 LETTER CCCXI
- Letters to His Son
- Dormer StanhopePhilip
- 149字
- 2016-01-15 18:13:26
TO MRS.STANHOPE,THEN AT PARIS
LONDON,March 16,1769.
MADAM:A troublesome and painful inflammation in my eyes obliges me to use another hand than my own to acknowledge the receipt of your letter from Avignon,of the 27th past.
I am extremely surprised that Mrs.du Bouchet should have any objection to the manner in which your late husband desired to be buried,and which you,very properly,complied with.All I desire for my own burial is not to be buried alive;but how or where,I think must be entirely indifferent to every rational creature.
I have no commission to trouble you with,during your stay at Paris;from whence,I wish you and the boys a good journey home,where I shall be very glad to see you all;and assure you of my being,with great truth,your faithful,humble servant,CHESTERFIELD.
- THE PLANET MARS AND ITS INHABITANTS
- Tales and Fantasies
- Orpheus in Mayfair and Other
- First Across the Continent
- The Art of Writing
- The Social Contract
- Thoughts on the Present Discontents
- Sylvie and Bruno
- Censorship and Art
- Childhood
- Life in the Iron-Mills
- A Passion in the Desert
- Beowulf
- The Crown of Thorns
- New Chronicles of Rebecca