Charles Lamb
It may well be that the “Essays of Elia” will be found to have kept their perfume, and the LETTERS OF CHARLES LAMB to retain their old sweet savor, when “Sartor Resartus” has about as many readers as Bulwer’s “Artificial Changeling,” and nine tenths even of “Don Juan” lie darkening under the same deep dust that covers the rarely troubled pages of the “Secchia Rapita.”
A.C. SWINBURNE