Date: 1740
"How bruised and scarified! how deep the wound! / Senseless, of life no symptom to be found!"
preview | full record— Dixon, Sarah (1671/2-1765)
Date: 1741
"Says Body to Mind, ''Tis amazing to see, / We're so nearly related yet never agree, / But lead a most wrangling strange sort of life, / As great plagues to each other as husband and wife.'"
preview | full record— Carter, Elizabeth (1717-1806)
Date: 1741
"[F]ly for ever from my Sight, lest I stamp Deformity on every Limb, and make thy Body as hideous as thy Soul"
preview | full record— Haywood [née Fowler], Eliza (1693?-1756)
Date: 1744, 1753
"I look upon the difference between a Man who has a real Understanding, and one who has a little low Cunning, to be just as great as that between a Man who sees clearly, and one who is purblind"
preview | full record— Fielding, Sarah (1710-1768)
Date: 1744, 1753
"But the Mind's Eye (as Shakespear calls it) is not formed to take in many Ideas, no more than the Body's many Objects at once."
preview | full record— Fielding, Sarah (1710-1768)
Date: 1744, 1753
The mind may be "so weakened by the continual Daggers that pierce it, that our Judgment is lost, and we hourly accuse ourselves for something we have done, or something we have omitted, condemning ourselves for what we cannot account for."
preview | full record— Fielding, Sarah (1710-1768)
Date: 1744, 1753
"But this Fallacy of Mrs. Orgueil was as plainly perceived by little Camilla, as it would have been by any grown Person whatever; for there is no Difficulty in discovering such kind of Fallacies, unless the Indulgence of violent Passions blinds and perverts the Judgment."
preview | full record— Fielding, Sarah (1710-1768)
Date: 1747
The soul may let in "the baneful poison of repeated sin" as the snuff-taker does snuff
preview | full record— Teft, Elizabeth (fl. 1741-7)
Date: 1747
The mind may be wounded
preview | full record— Montagu, Lady Mary Wortley [née Lady Mary Pierrepont] (1689-1762)
Date: 1747
"Cease lovely Youth th' inchanting Sound, / Too deep already is the Wound; / Thro' all my Veins the Poison steals, / My Heart the dear Infection feels."
preview | full record— Lennox, née Ramsay, (Barbara) Charlotte (1730/1?-1804)