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A Book for All ReadersThe Choice of Books
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When we survey the really illimitable field of human knowledge, the vast
accumulation of works already printed, and the ever-increasing flood of new
books poured out by the modern press, the first feeling which is apt to arise in
the mind is one of dismay, if not of despair. We ask who is sufficient for these
things? What life is long enough-what intellect strong enough, to master even a
tithe of the learning which all these books contain? But the reflection comes to
our aid that, after all, the really important books bear but a small proportion to
the mass. Most books are but repetitions, in a different form, of what has
already been many times written and printed. The rarest of literary qualities is
originality. Most writers are mere echoes, and the greater part of literature is the
pouring out of one bottle into another. If you can get hold of the few really best
books, you can well afford to be ignorant of all the rest. The reader who has
mastered Kames's "Elements of Criticism," need not spend his time over the
multitudinous treatises upon rhetoric. He who has read Plutarch's Lives
thoroughly has before him a gallery of heroes which will go farther to instruct
him in the elements of character than a whole library of modern biographies. The
student of the best plays of Shakespeare may save his time by letting other and
inferior dramatists alone. He whose imagination has been fed upon Homer,
Dante, Milton, Burns, and Tennyson, with a few of the world's master-pieces in
single poems like Gray's Elegy, may dispense with the whole race of poetasters.
Until you have read the best fictions of Scott, Thackeray, Dickens, Hawthorne,
George Eliot, and Victor Hugo, you should not be hungry after the last new
novel,-sure to be forgotten in a year, while the former are perennial. The taste
which is once formed upon models such as have been named, will not be
satisfied with the trashy book, or the spasmodic school of writing.
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