Read Like A Writer

There are two ways to learn how to write fiction: by reading it and by writing it. Yes, you can learn lots about writing stories in workshops, in writing classes and writing groups, at writers' conferences. You can learn technique and process by reading the dozens of books like this one on fiction writing and by reading articles in writers' magazines. But the best teachers of fiction are the great works of fiction themselves. You can learn more about the structure of a short story by reading Anton Chekhov's 'Heartache' than you can in a semester of Creative Writing 101. If you read like a writer, that is, which means you have to read everything twice, at least. When you read a story or novel the first time, just let it happen. Enjoy the journey. When you've finished, you know where the story took you, and now you can go back and reread, and this time notice how the writer reached that destination. Notice the choices he made at each chapter, each sentence, each word. (Every word is a choice.) You see now how the transitions work, how a character gets across a room. All this time you're learning. You loved the central character in the story, and now you can see how the writer presented the character and rendered her worthy of your love and attention. The first reading is creative—you collaborate with the writer in making the story. The second reading is critical.


John Dufresne, from his book, The Lie That Tells A Truth: A Guide to Writing Fiction

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Monday, March 6, 2023

Word Portraits of Famous Writers by Mabel E. Wotton

Word Portraits of Famous Writers by Mabel E. Wotton

 

WORD PORTRAITS
OF
FAMOUS WRITERS


WORD PORTRAITS

OF

FAMOUS WRITERS

EDITED BY
MABEL E. WOTTON

‘What manner of man is he?’
Twelfth Night

LONDON
RICHARD BENTLEY & SON
Publishers in Ordinary to Her Majesty the Queen
1887

Printed by R. & R. Clark, Edinburgh.



[Pg vii]

INTRODUCTION

“The world has always been fond of personal details respecting men who have been celebrated.” These were the words of Lord Beaconsfield, and with them he prefixed his description of the personal appearance of Isaac D’Israeli; but we hardly need the dictum of our greatest statesman to convince ourselves that at all events every honest literature-lover takes a very real interest in the individuality of those men whose names are perpetually on his lips. It is not enough for such a one merely to make himself familiar with their writings. It does not suffice for him that the Essays of Elia, for instance, can be got by heart, but he feels that[Pg viii] he must also be able to linger in the playground at Christ’s with the “lame-footed boy,” and in after years pace the Temple gardens with the gentle-faced scholar, before he can properly be said to have made Lamb’s thoughts his own. At the best it is but a very incomplete notion that most of us possess as to the actual personality of even the most prominent of our British writers. The almost womanly beauty of Sidney, and the keen eyes and razor face of Pope, would, perhaps, be recognised as easily as the well-known form of Dr. Johnson; but taking them en masse even a widely-read man might be forgiven if, from amongst the scraps of hearsay and curtly-recorded impressions on which at rare intervals he may alight, he cannot very readily conjure up the ghosts of the very men whose books he has studied, and to whose haunts he has been an eager pilgrim.

Such a power the following pages have[Pg ix] attempted to supply. They contain an account of the face, figure, dress, voice, and manner of our best-known writers ranging from Geoffrey Chaucer to Mrs. Henry Wood,—drawn in all cases when it is possible by their contemporaries, and when through lack of material this endeavour has failed, the task of portrait-painting has devolved either on other writers who owed their inspiration to the offices of a mutual friend, or on those whose literary ability and untiring research have qualified them for the task. Infinite toil has not always been rewarded, and it would be easy to supply at least half a dozen names whose absence is to be regretted. Beaumont and Fletcher are as much read as Thomas Otway, and William Wotton has perhaps as much right of entrance as his famous opponent Richard Bentley, but as a small child pointed out when the book was first proposed: “You can’t find what isn’t there.[Pg x] And the worth of the book naturally consists in keeping to the lines already indicated.

An asterisk placed under the given reference means that the writer of that particular portrait (who is not necessarily the writer of that particular book) did not actually see his subject, but that he is describing a picture, or else that he is building up one from substantiated evidence. Sometimes, as in the case of Suckling, this distinction leads to the same book supplying two portraits, only one of which is at first hand.

When a date is placed at the foot of a description, it refers to the appearance presented at that time, and not to the period when the words were penned.

British writers only are named, and amongst them there is of course no living author.

Chaucer’s birth-date has been given as About 1340, for the traditional year of 1328[Pg xi] is based on little more than the inscription on his tomb, which was not placed there until the middle of the sixteenth century, while according to his own deposition as witness, his birth could not have taken place until about twelve years later.

In only one other instance has there been a departure from recognised precedent, and that is in the case of Thomas de Quincey. In defiance of almost every compiler and present-day writer, I have entered the name in the Q’s and spelt it as here written. The reason for this is threefold: First, he himself invariably spelt his name with a small d. Second, Hood, Wordsworth, and Lamb, and, I believe, all his other contemporaries did the same. Third, de Quincey himself was so determined about the matter that he actually dropped the prefix altogether for some little time, and was known as Mr. Quincey. “His name I write with a small d[Pg xii] in the de, as he wrote it himself. He would not have wished it indexed among the D’s, but the Q’s,” wrote the Rev. Francis Jacox, who was one of his Lasswade friends, and in spite of his recent and skilful biographers, it must be conceded that after all the little man had the greatest right to his own name.

I am glad to take this opportunity of thanking those who have helped me, and who will not let me speak my thanks direct. It is a pleasant thought that while working amongst the literary men of the past, I have received nothing but kindness from those of to-day. First and foremost to Mr. George Augustus Sala, to whom I am infinitely indebted; also to Mrs. Huntingford, Mrs. and Mr. Frederick Chapman, Mr. Henry M. Trollope, Dr. W. F. Fitz-Patrick, and Mr. S. C. Hall: to all these, as well as to my own personal friends, I offer my hearty and sincere thanks.

M. E. W.


[Pg xiii]

CONTENTS


Joseph Addison    1
Harrison Ainsworth    4
Jane Austen    7
Francis, Lord Bacon    10
Joanna Baillie    12
Benjamin, Lord Beaconsfield    15
Jeremy Bentham    17
Richard Bentley    20
James Boswell    21
Charlotte Brontë    24
Henry, Lord Brougham    27
Elizabeth Barrett Browning    34
John Bunyan    36
Edmund Burke    39
Robert Burns    42
Samuel Butler    47
George, Lord Byron    47
Thomas Campbell    51
Thomas Carlyle    55
Thomas Chatterton    58
Geoffrey Chaucer    61
Philip, Lord Chesterfield    63
William Cobbett    66
Hartley Coleridge    70
Samuel Taylor Coleridge    74
William Collins    77
William Cowper    79
George Crabbe    81
Daniel De Foe    83
Charles Dickens    86
Isaac D’Israeli    91
John Dryden    94
Mary Anne Evans (George Eliot)    98
Henry Fielding    102
John Gay    105
Edward Gibbon    107
William Godwin    110
Oliver Goldsmith    112
David Gray    114
Thomas Gray    116
Henry Hallam    118
William Hazlitt    120
Felicia Hemans    125
James Hogg    128
Thomas Hood    130
Theodore Hook    134
David Hume    136
Leigh Hunt    139
Elizabeth Inchbald    143
Francis, Lord Jeffrey    144
Douglas Jerrold    147
Samuel Johnson    150
Ben Jonson    152
John Keats    155
John Keble    158
Charles Kingsley    164
Charles Lamb    168
Letitia Elizabeth Landon    172
Walter Savage Landor    174
Charles Lever    177
Matthew Gregory Lewis    179
John Gibson Lockhart    180
Sir Richard Lovelace    181
Edward, Lord Lytton    183
Thomas Babington Macaulay    187
William Maginn    190
Francis Mahony (Father Prout)    195
Frederick Marryat    199
Harriet Martineau    202
Frederick Denison Maurice    205
John Milton    207
Mary Russell Mitford    211
Lady Mary Wortley Montagu    215
Thomas Moore    217
Hannah More    220
Sir Thomas More    224
Caroline Norton    227
Thomas Otway    231
Samuel Pepys    232
Alexander Pope    234
Bryan Waller Procter    236
Thomas de Quincey    238
Ann Radcliffe    243
Sir Walter Raleigh    244
Charles Reade    248
Samuel Richardson    251
Samuel Rogers    254
Dante Gabriel Rossetti    256
Richard Savage    262
Sir Walter Scott    264
William Shakespeare    267
Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley    275
Percy Bysshe Shelley    277
Richard Brinsley Sheridan    282
Sir Philip Sidney    284
Horace Smith    286
Sydney Smith    287
Tobias Smollett    289
Robert Southey    290
Edmund Spenser    293
Arthur Penrhyn Stanley    296
Sir Richard Steele    299
Laurence Sterne    302
Sir John Suckling    304
Jonathan Swift    305
William Makepeace Thackeray    308
James Thomson    311
Anthony Trollope    313
Edmund Waller    317
Horace Walpole    319
Izaac Walton    323
John Wilson    324
Ellen Wood (Mrs. Henry Wood)    330
William Wordsworth    332
Sir Henry Wotton    335



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