There are an hundred faults in this Thing, and an hundred things
might be said to prove them beauties. But it is needless. A book
may be amusing with numerous errors, or it may be very dull
without a single absurdity. The hero of this piece unites in
himself the three greatest characters upon earth; he is a priest,
an husbandman, and the father of a family. He is drawn as ready
to teach, and ready to obey, as simple in affluence, and majestic
in adversity. In this age of opulence and refinement whom can
such a character please? Such as are fond of high life, will turn
with disdain from the simplicity of his country fire-side. Such
as mistake ribaldry for humour, will find no wit in his harmless
conversation; and such as have been taught to deride religion,
will laugh at one whose chief stores of comfort are drawn from
futurity.