analyze
you to
yourself;and
the very
modesty of
the
man,which
made such
a study
impersonal
as far as
he was
concerned,sometimes
rendered
him
insensible
to the
sufferings
of his
subject.He
had a keen
perception
of humor
in
others,but
he had
very
little
humor;he
had a love
of the
beautiful
in
literature
which was
perhaps
sometimes
greater
than his
sense of
it. I
write from
a cursory
acquaintance
with his
work,not
recently
renewed.
Of the
presence
