The Life of William Roscoe
        Chapter VII. 1799-1805
        William Roscoe to Hector Macneil, [September? 1805]
        
        
          
        
        
          
        
       
      
      
      
      
     
     
    
    
     “Be assured, my dear Sir, that in our common attachment
                                    to our late much loved and lamented friend, I feel an additional bond of union between ![]()
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![]() us. His influence yet survives, and forms fresh motives of
                                    confidence and friendship. * * * You will already, perhaps, have heard that the
                                    sufferings of our late excellent friend, towards the close of his life, were
                                    uncommonly severe; but it may be some satisfaction to you to know, that the
                                    firmness of his mind was equal to the trial, and that, amidst the most painful
                                    conflicts of his disorder, he was employed in an abstract attention to the
                                    nature of his symptoms, as if he had been making observations on the case of
                                    another person. Such a decided superiority of mind to body has seldom been
                                    exhibited, and reminds me of a most striking passage in a letter of Dr. Reid, given in Mr. Stewart’s Life of that eminent
                                    man. ‘To think that the soul perishes in that fatal moment, when it is
                                        purified by this fiery trial, and fitted for the noblest exertions in
                                        another state, is an opinion which I cannot help looking down upon with
                                        contempt and disdain.’ On this subject, I cannot refrain from
                                    communicating to you some other circumstances attending his last moments, which
                                    afford an additional proof of the warmth of his affections, and the unbroken
                                    vigour of his mind. Whilst confined to his bed, he was accustomed to dictate to
                                    his son Wallace, who constantly attended
                                    on him, such sentiments as occurred to him respecting those matters in which he
                                    was most deeply interested—his family, his friends, his writings,
 us. His influence yet survives, and forms fresh motives of
                                    confidence and friendship. * * * You will already, perhaps, have heard that the
                                    sufferings of our late excellent friend, towards the close of his life, were
                                    uncommonly severe; but it may be some satisfaction to you to know, that the
                                    firmness of his mind was equal to the trial, and that, amidst the most painful
                                    conflicts of his disorder, he was employed in an abstract attention to the
                                    nature of his symptoms, as if he had been making observations on the case of
                                    another person. Such a decided superiority of mind to body has seldom been
                                    exhibited, and reminds me of a most striking passage in a letter of Dr. Reid, given in Mr. Stewart’s Life of that eminent
                                    man. ‘To think that the soul perishes in that fatal moment, when it is
                                        purified by this fiery trial, and fitted for the noblest exertions in
                                        another state, is an opinion which I cannot help looking down upon with
                                        contempt and disdain.’ On this subject, I cannot refrain from
                                    communicating to you some other circumstances attending his last moments, which
                                    afford an additional proof of the warmth of his affections, and the unbroken
                                    vigour of his mind. Whilst confined to his bed, he was accustomed to dictate to
                                    his son Wallace, who constantly attended
                                    on him, such sentiments as occurred to him respecting those matters in which he
                                    was most deeply interested—his family, his friends, his writings, ![]()
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![]() and his opinions. This practice was continued to the very
                                    extreme of his rational powers, and was even renewed in the intervals of
                                    delirium immediately preceding his death. Some of these written memorials have
                                    since been communicated to me; and you will readily conceive what my feelings
                                    must have been, on finding one of them addressed to myself, tremulously signed
                                    with his own hand, intended to convey to me and mine his last blessing, and to
                                    give me some account of the state of his feelings on the most important of all
                                    topics, so far as he had then proceeded in what he himself denominates
                                        ‘the valley of the shadow of death.’ Such a pledge of
                                    affection more nearly resembles a communication from the world of spirits, than
                                    a message from a fellow mortal; and I shall, accordingly, preserve it as an
                                    inestimable memorial of the friendship of a man of high intellectual
                                    endowments, inflexible energy, and unbounded goodness of heart.”
 and his opinions. This practice was continued to the very
                                    extreme of his rational powers, and was even renewed in the intervals of
                                    delirium immediately preceding his death. Some of these written memorials have
                                    since been communicated to me; and you will readily conceive what my feelings
                                    must have been, on finding one of them addressed to myself, tremulously signed
                                    with his own hand, intended to convey to me and mine his last blessing, and to
                                    give me some account of the state of his feelings on the most important of all
                                    topics, so far as he had then proceeded in what he himself denominates
                                        ‘the valley of the shadow of death.’ Such a pledge of
                                    affection more nearly resembles a communication from the world of spirits, than
                                    a message from a fellow mortal; and I shall, accordingly, preserve it as an
                                    inestimable memorial of the friendship of a man of high intellectual
                                    endowments, inflexible energy, and unbounded goodness of heart.” 
    
    James Currie  (1756-1805)  
                  Scottish physician educated at Glasgow University; he practised in Liverpool and was the
                        editor and biographer of Robert Burns.
               
 
    William Wallace Currie  (1784-1840)  
                  The son of the biographer of Robert Burns; he was mayor of Liverpool (1833-36).
               
 
    Thomas Reid  (1710-1796)  
                  Scottish moral sense philosopher who taught at King's College, Aberdeen, and Glasgow
                        University; he wrote 
Inquiry into the Human Mind (1764).