Names of Works.
Date of
Publication.
The Macdermots of Ballycloran,
1847
The Kellys and the O’Kellys,
1848
La Vendée,
1850
The Warden,
1855
Barchester Towers,
1857
The Three Clerks,
1858
Doctor Thorne,
1858
The West Indies and the Spanish Main,
1859
The Bertrams,
1859
Castle Richmond,
1860
Framley Parsonage,
1861
Tales of All Countries — 1st Series,
1861
2d”
1863
3d”
1870
Orley Farm,
1862
North America,
1862
Rachel Ray,
1863
The Small House at Allington,
1864
Can You Forgive Her?
1864
Miss Mackenzie,
1865
The Belton Estate,
1866
The Claverings,
1867
The Last Chronicle of Barset,
1867
Nina Balatka,
1867
Linda Tressel,
1868
Phineas Finn,
1869
He Knew He Was Right,
1869
Brown, Jones, and Robinson,
1870
The Vicar of Bullhampton,
1870
An Editor’s Tales,
l870
Cæsar (Ancient Classics),
1870
Sir Harry Hotspur of Humblethwaite,
1871
Ralph the Heir,
1871
The Golden Lion of Granpère,
1872
The Eustace Diamonds,
1873
Australia and New Zealand,
1873
Phineas Redux,
1874
Harry Heathcote of Gangoil,
1874
Lady Anna,
1874
The Way We Live Now,
1875
The Prime Minister,
1876
The American Senator,
1877
Is He Popenjoy?
1878
South Africa,
1878
John Caldigate,
1879
Sundries,
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727
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1830
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3135
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1250
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1645
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3525
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1757
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2800
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It will not, I am sure, be thought that, in making my boast as to quantity, I have endeavoured to lay claim to any literary excellence. That, in the writing of books, quantity without quality is a vice and a misfortune, has been too manifestly settled to leave a doubt on such a matter. But I do lay claim to whatever merit should be accorded to me for persevering diligence in my profession. And I make the claim, not with a view to my own glory, but for the benefit of those who may read these pages, and when young may intend to follow the same career. Nulla dies sine lineâ. Let that be their motto. And let their work be to them as is his common work to the common labourer. No gigantic efforts will then be necessary. He need tie no wet towels round his brow, nor sit for thirty hours at his desk without moving, — as men have sat, or said that they have sat. More than nine-tenths of my literary work has been done in the last twenty years, and during twelve of those years I followed another profession. I have never been a slave to this work, giving due time, if not more than due time, to the amusements I have loved. But I have been constant, — and constancy in labour will conquer all difficulties. Gutta cavat lapidem non vi, sed sæpe cadendo.
It may interest some if I state that during the last twenty years I have made by literature something near £70,000. As I have said before in these pages, I look upon the result as comfortable, but not splendid.
It will not, I trust, be supposed by any reader that I have intended in this so-called autobiography to give a record of my inner life. No man ever did so truly, — and no man ever will. Rousseau probably attempted it, but who doubts but that Rousseau has confessed in much the thoughts and convictions rather than the facts of his life? If the rustle of a woman’s petticoat has ever stirred my blood; if a cup of wine has been a joy to me; if I have thought tobacco at midnight in pleasant company to be one of the elements of an earthly paradise; if now and again I have somewhat recklessly fluttered a £5 note over a card-table; — of what matter is that to any reader? I have betrayed no woman. Wine has brought me to no sorrow. It has been the companionship of smoking that I have loved, rather than the habit. I have never desired to win money, and I have lost none. To enjoy the excitement of pleasure, but to be free from its vices and ill effects, — to have the sweet, and leave the bitter untasted, — that has been my study. The preachers tell us that this is impossible. It seems to me that hitherto I have succeeded fairly well. I will not say that I have never scorched a finger, — but I carry no ugly wounds.
For what remains to me of life I trust for my happiness still chiefly to my work — hoping that when the power of work be over with me, God may be pleased to take me from a world in which, according to my view, there can be no joy; secondly, to the lov
e of those who love me; and then to my books. That I can read and be happy while I am reading, is a great blessing. Could I remember, as some men do, what I read, I should have been able to call myself an educated man. But that power I have never possessed. Something is always left, — something dim and inaccurate, — but still something sufficient to preserve the taste for more. I am inclined to think that it is so with most readers.
Of late years, putting aside the Latin classics, I have found my greatest pleasure in our old English dramatists, — not from any excessive love of their work, which often irritates me by its want of truth to nature, even while it shames me by its language, — but from curiosity in searching their plots and examining their character. If I live a few years longer, I shall, I think, leave in my copies of these dramatists, down to the close of James I., written criticisms on every play. No one who has not looked closely into it knows how many there are.
Now I stretch out my hand, and from the further shore I bid adieu to all who have cared to read any among the many words that I have written.
[Footnote 14: Writing this note in 1878, after a lapse of nearly three years, I am obliged to say that, as regards the public, The Prime Minister was a failure. It was worse spoken of by the press than any novel I had written. I was specially hurt by a criticism on it in theSpectator. The critic who wrote the article I know to be a good critic, inclined to be more than fair to me; but in this case I could not agree with him, so much do I love the man whose character I had endeavoured to portray.]
[Footnote 15: The American Senator and Popenjoy have appeared, each with fair success. Neither of them has encountered that reproach which, in regard to The Prime Minister, seemed to tell me that my work as a novelist should be brought to a close. And yet I feel assured that they are very inferior to The Prime Minister.]
[Footnote 16: This was given by me as a present to my friend John Blackwood.]
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Zane Grey
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Confucius
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Frances Trollope
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