TC TO JOHN FORSTER ; 23 September 1840; DOI: 10.1215/lt-18400923-TC-JF-01; CL 12: 265
TC TO JOHN FORSTER
[ca. 23 September 1840]
Dear Forster,—I was out when your boy came; and had to dine! I think there is nothing glaringly wrong in the German; but the English—you must take charge of that! Does it not verge towards the absurd here and there? In my present haste I can make nothing of it. Help it, help it!— If you think that verse of “Green grows[”] inserted where marked, will make my meaning a little plainer, insert it;1—if not, not.—
In immense haste / Yours always /
T. C.
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