...with sensuality; and, except that from the beginning of this year I have, in some measure, forborne excess of strong drink, my appetites have predominated...intelligence pass over me without leaving any impression." He then solemnly says, " This is not the life to which heaven is promised." And he earnestly resolves...

...with sensuality; and, except that from the beginning of this year I have, in some measure, forborne excess of strong drink, my appetites have predominated...intelligence pass over me without leaving any impression." He then solemnly says, " This is not the life to which heaven is promised ;" and he earnestly resolves...

...with sensuality; and, except that from the beginning of this year I have, in some measure, forborne excess of strong drink, my appetites have predominated...intelligence pass over me without leaving any impression." He then solemnly says, " This is not the life to which heaven is promised." And he earnestly resolves...

...with sensuality; and, except that from the beginning of this year I have, in some measure, forborne excess of strong drink, my appetites have predominated...intelligence pass over me without leaving any impression." He then solemnly says, " This is not the life to which heaven is • promised." And he earnestly resolves...

...with sensuality ; and, except that from the beginning of this year I have, in some measure, forborne excess of strong drink, my appetites have predominated...intelligence pass over me without leaving any impression." He then solemnly says, " This is not the life to which heaven is promised;" and he earnestly resolves...

...with sensuality ; and, iiwpt that from the beginning of this year I have, in some measure, forborne excess of strong drink, my appetites have predominated...so that I know not what has become of the last year ; ind perceive that incidents and intelligence pass over me without leaving any impression." lie then...

...selfreproaches. "My indolence," he wrote on Easter eve in 1764, "has sunk into grosser sluggishness. A kind of strange oblivion has overspread me , so that I know not what has become of the last year." Easter 1765 came , and found him still in the same state. "My time," he wrote, "has been unprofitably...

...self-reproaches. " My indolence," he wrote on Easter eve in 1764, " has sunk into grosser sluggishness. A kind of strange oblivion has overspread me, so that I know not what has become of the last year." Easter 1765 came, and found him still in the same state. " My time," he wrote, " has been unprofitably...

...self-reproaches. " My indolence," he wrote on Easter eve in 1764, " has sunk into grossest sluggishness. A kind of strange oblivion has overspread me, so that I know not what has become of the last year." Easter 1765 came, and found him still in the same state. " My time," he wrote, " has been unprofitably...

...with sensuality ; and, except that from the beginning of this year I have, in some measure, forborne ! 'H # o' ! ' ' ' ' ' He then solemnly says, " This is not the life to which heaven is promised ; " and he earnestly resolves...