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“In the meantime, his majesty, who has lived in dignified retirement since he came to the throne, has taken up his abode, with rural felicity, in a cottage in Windsor Forest; where he now, contemning all the pomp and follies of his youth, and this metropolis, passes his days amidst his cabbages, like Dioclesian, with innocence and tranquility, far from the intrigues of courtiers, and insensible to the murmering waves of the fluctuating populace...”

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Book:The Ayrshire Legatees, The Steam-Boat, The Gathering of the West
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John Galt
John Galt

John Galt, born on May 2, 1779, and died on April 11, 1839, was an influential British novelist. Known for his vivid portrayal of Scottish rural life and profound insights into social issues, his works have left a lasting impact on 19th-century literature. more

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